#well helloooo

[anti-homophobia-cheese]

gordo livingstone. lighting his cigarette. with. just. his. fingertips.

my god what a sexy motherfucker

[irukasenseii]

Suspicious looks. “Iruka!!” Gai dramatically stabs a finger in the man’s face. “I heard you were seen in the company of my Eternal Rival, the Rokudaime, yesterday — shortly after he had brushed off my challenge! Tell me,” He squints at Iruka, “What nefarious schemes were you cooking up together? Is it about me?!” //I’ve read your page on secret marriage :~)

"If by nefarious schemes you mean going over this years budget for the academy, then no, it's not about you." The headmaster hummed, looking up from his lunch.

"Good afternoon Gai-san. I wasn't aware the hokage had been challenged by you when we had our meeting."

[asobishinshin]

How is everyone doing this fine ...Wednesday? No, Thursday. This fine Thursday. 

[wiivre]

“which way would you walk? the way of hard truths or the way of fine lies?” // also hello there o/

"Rarely does it bode well to walk ignorance's path. Regardless if I am aware or not, should my people anguish then my people anguish. At least this way I may act." Perhaps that assumes a modicum of choice in the matter, as one will not know that which they do not know - especially now that he battles smoke. Where he cannot see it, it burns his lungs. Where it's visible, it slips from his fingers no matter how he tries to capture it. Show its face. But how much will come down when he extinguishes it? ( Surely not as much as if he simply let it burn. ) " - though at times it is difficult to determine which one you are on."

[mypoisonedvine]

hello....i guess. -sub!natasha

hi sweetheart, it's nice to meet you... what brings you to my inbox?

[acecroft]

[scorchedcreed]

He’s breathing heavily, eyes unfocused and staring at nothing. Ghosts filter past him, voices rising from where there are none. He’s losing himself at the moment, rocking where he stands and shaking his head, fingers grabbing at hair and pulling sharply. 

“No no no no....” the words trail off into Italian, he’s not making sense, nothing is making sense.

@justabartender