some old shika/gaara doodlings that I never actually finished but still wanna share;; (story of my lifee)
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some old shika/gaara doodlings that I never actually finished but still wanna share;; (story of my lifee)
/I love your new DP... Neji is so PRETTY uwu
卍 [ Thank you, friend. ;u; I have the source for the art on my theme.
Tomorrow, I must change up his About section. He’ll be less canon, but no less in love with his pineapple boyfriend. uwu ]
Tenten was used to being sore. She knew what it was like to have to quite literally roll out of bed because her abs refused to let her sit up first. She knew what it was like to have to give up on doing her hair because her arms ached too much to pin it up right. What she didn’t think she would ever get used to was the weakness that came after training. Every step felt as though she might tumble forward. She was thankful she was wearing a backpack because she doubted her hands could hold onto anything heavier than her cell. After today’s workout with Gai Sensei, she wasn’t sure she was going to make it home without a break. So, when she spotted a certain, spiky haired classmate, she zombie-shuffled over to him and all but collapsed on the ground beside him. She found the strength to roll herself onto her back, wiggle her arms out of her backpack straps, and shimmy down so that her head was resting on her bag. “Hi.” She finally turned her head in his direction with a breathless smile. “I’m just gonna... join you for a while, if that’s alright. Please, forgive the sweat.”
@thatonecoolnara liked this for an angsty starter!
“Dad?” Shikadai called as he frowned. His voice was rather weak and his posture was...gloomy “Can I ask you something?”
“So, like… were you hatched from an egg? Or born like a shark?”
❛ Well… the shark thing for certain. Are you too born like how sharks are or from an egg? It’s odd to someone who doesn’t have any gills or fins. ❜ Shisui replied, holding himself up with his arms, this was his alternate to standing upright how humans could. A mermaid being on this close to shore was dangerous. Other humans would likely swarm the ocean just to see his species up close.
He’s been told numerous times before of others being taken away or even been seen by other humans… that resulted in death. Still, he was more curious about what it’s like conversing with a creature who lived on land.
mermaid au sentence starters - accepting!
😱😱😱 Dudeeee you weren't kidding abt the trex vocalization, i thought it cant be /that/ bad but it is!!!!!! Now im scared too fshsjhje
@thatonecoolnara MY DUDE I LOVE IT
when i was 5 years old, my daycare played jurassic park on the big screen tv, and i vividly remember peeking out from behind the counter and watching as the t-rex ate the guy on the toilet. it gave me nightmares for a year, and when jurassic world came out 20 years later i had to stop it at least 5 times and leave before i could finish it. it took me ~5 hours in the middle of the day.
that t-rex vocalization is so much scarier. my phone only supports so much deep bass. i’m going to play it again tomorrow in my car with the rly nice speakers. i’m going to make sure i don’t have to pee first. that thing is fucking terrifying and i’m glad as hell it’s dead.
but damn is that shit cool.
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wasn’t Shino the one that got hurt over stuff like that. honestly this made naruto so happy. shikamaru--somebody who had a hardtime showing tenderness was upset over the way he addressed him. he does like me!
“ yeah, it’s totally ye’r fault for taking on all those missions ! since we didn’t see each other much i had to give the status of dattebro to geijimayu! “
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When Itachi answered the door, he wasn’t sure what he had expected. A member of his father’s council perhaps or Aunt Uruchi needed help grabbing an ingredient from the top shelf for the bakery again. (That happened quite a lot and he never understood why the short woman didn’t just get a step ladder.)
He did not expect to see a boy Sasuke’s age. The Nara boy- he had been in Sasuke’s class. He held the dog back as he bounced excitedly at the prospect of a new friend.
“Hello.” He greeted.