Me: yeah guys I’m totally over my Naruto phase I’m not even that big of a fan
*sees Kakashi on my dash*
Me: I am a sinner and a liar, and may god have mercy on my soul

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Me: yeah guys I’m totally over my Naruto phase I’m not even that big of a fan
*sees Kakashi on my dash*
Me: I am a sinner and a liar, and may god have mercy on my soul
✿ ✿ ✿ >:3c // @thousandbirds!!! ( SAKURA IN SENSEI’S OUTFIT. )
@thousandbirds listen,,,,
kakashi - sensei seemed exhausted , UNDERSTANDABLY SO , their last fight was a brutal one . tsuchikagure anbu were no joke he had to resort to open the hachimon tonkou himself , though lee would endure it . the pain of using the gates long became a friend however with both of them in such shape , and their mission long from over , their situation looked grim . when suddenly an idea hit the chunin . his thoughts , reaching ; BECKONING her . matatabi . . . please . the tailed beast did not keep lee waiting for long , never had , never would . of course , my kitten . tiger like marks appeared before two large , blue tails sprouted from the boy . one eye golden , one turquoise . flame - like chakra surrounding the boy . the energy enveloping him causing nearby plants to subtly grow . and his hand reaches out . ❛ kakashi - sensei , if i may ?? ❜
❝ WHAT DO OLDER SHINOBI, former anbu, do when they’re older ? i can’t seem to think of a different life for myself. i don’t think i want to go back. ❞
@thousandbirds / unprompted starter !
@thousandbirds.
‘ ‘kashi-nii, pick me up ! ’ the red-head four year old is utterly insistent on his aspiration to get a ride from his big brother. both of his arms are raised high, the hem of his dark blue t-shirt fluttering in the wind, as he waggles his fingers as if in attempt to make kashi-nii pick him up even faster. ‘ c’mon, ramen, ramen ! ’
thousandbirds said: kakashi + 13 ? PALETTE CHALLENGE . ( an attempt ! )
PROMPTED ASK !
FOR EACH “⭐️” I GET, I’LL WRITE A HEADCANON ABOUT OUR MUSES.
afterward, haku tries not to hold a grudge against kakashi.
haku isn’t the begrudging type. they’ve been a professional bounty-hunter & shinobi for most of their life. they have killed people they’ve liked & people they haven’t in equal measure. they have killed old friends & familiar faces in order to protect themselves, cutting down any hunter nin ordered to haul them & zabuza back to kirigakure dead or alive. haku hadn’t enjoyed most of those kills, had actively hoped to avoid them by outrunning their captors, but when push came to shove it was their needles piercing through an old friend’s jugular & major arteries. they would make eye contact, & the dying would nod, bloody grins slacking as the spirit left their bodies: job well done.
what happened on the bridge wasn’t personal. they know this. both sides had jobs to do. kakashi’s did it better. nothing personal. they know this. they accept this. it is the shinobi way. it is the only way they have ever known.
& yet.
it is hard to look at him, sometimes, & see anything but the man who buried his hand in their chest & tore their heart out. the ugly chakra-burned skin warping the left side of haku’s chest is nothing compared to the aching hole left behind by zabuza’s absence. kakashi punched through the warmth haku had finally built for themselves in this cold cold world & tore it out by the root, left behind purposelessness, despair, & loss, & then cauterized the wound as he pulled free.
haku knows what it means to be an orphan. they did not expect it to hurt so much more the second time around.
it is not a question of forgiveness, but acceptance. zabuza is dead. kakashi is not. it is up to haku to go on living. that is all there is to it.
but on the days they catch a glimpse of white hair & the scars across their chest itch & burn, haku remembers it was too cold for even flies to attend zabuza’s patchwork funeral, & it is difficult for them to breathe, let alone believe.
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i heard she fought 100 enemy nin and won. i heard she can carry twenty akamichi in her back. i heard she once broke rock lee’s arm doing arm wrestling.
and she did that wearing heels