Mr.Fear

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“i shoved an old lady down the stairs to get to the raw bar because i’m a shrimp fiend.”

Just slurping these oysters down rather noisily. 

“An’ you still got here too late.” Bruh, there’s like… about ten shrimp left. 

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“You couldn’t have grabbed me any?!” Help an old fool out, an annoyed grunt slipped from the older man as he looked over at the bar. It didn’t keep him from standing back up to go raid what was left though, not before snatching one of the kids Oysters on his way. 

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This was the last thing she wanted to do, even if he meant well. It didn’t matter what he said about it, Kadia was thinking too much about what was said in class. “Will I be able to learn that? I’m not a Hozuki” No matter how much she wished she was. Hearing the man talk about what was said, she pushed her face against him so she didn’t have to see. “It is? I wish people didn’t make fu of me then.”

He stopped in his tracks, settling a hand on her back as she rubbed her face against him with a sigh.  Maybe a day off would be fine? She was having a rough time, after all, a small hum came from him as he set her back down on her feet.  “ With your element being water, yeah.”  Miyagi hunched down, lowering until he was eye to eye with her.  “You and Getsuyuu may not be ‘mine’ but you're both still my daughters- Nothin’ will change that. So yeah you are a Hozuki, just not by blood. You can bet your ass me and your mom will be there for you too, more than... Him..  “ Hell maybe one day he and Ama will talk about bringing another life into the world, but for now, he was content with his little makeshift family. “Who’s been filling your head with this shit anyway? “

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“But-t I don’t feel well!” The girls head was already hurting and being forced to do things she didn’t like wasn’t helping the situation. “Let me go, I don’t wanna! I can’t anyway!” She huffed, crossing her arms as she was carried. “You heard what the academy said….I’m useless.”

“Yeah well kid, that’s the Konoha Academy.  This is the school of-  Dad.  I’ll even teach you a Hozuki classic.”  Picked her up like a proper human being and walked with her settled in his arms.   “You're not useless by the way, you just have a different calling and that perfectly fine sweety. “ Seems like he had to give a few people a piece of his mind, telling a child they were useless didn’t sit well. The fact that she was basically HIS kid, just made it worse.

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“I feel too sick for practise today. Just let me lay here~”

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“That isn’t a choice and you know it. “ Miyagi lazily hoisted his daughter up under her arms as he dragged her off.  “I’m not gonna have my girls running around without knowing how to protect themselves Kaida.”

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Hey Miyagi- where’d you get that cup?

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A new face

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Pretty?

Blood rushed to his face, coloring his cheeks and nose a rosy red. Even if it was Miyagi being a smart-ass. No ones ever called him pretty. Even as a joke. Kankuro wasn’t pretty, at least he felt that way.

He looked like his father. “ Guessing you need glasses Huh old man. ”

“ And well.” he swallowed down a bout of anexity, his touch sending chills down his arm. “ You’re supposed to have a escort. ” He squared out his shoulders, refusing to take a step away despite his closer proximity.

Though his heart wasn’t entirely into it, he questioned Miyagi. “ You give them the slip? ”

His upper lip lifted in a scowl for a moment before he looked back over his shoulder. “….Yup- looks like he’s gone, probably off in town square somewhere still following my water clone. “ He didn’t really seem to care about giving someone the slip as he looked back at Kankuro.  “Also why would I need glasses? My eyes are 20/20 I swear. “  Kankuro’s reaction was, entertaining to say the least. Miyagi smoothed his hair back out of his face with a cocky grin. He didn’t sport that Hozuki blue or Purple, he sported two oddly colored pink eyes, one much darker looking than the other. Or was that a damaged pupil? Trauma could do that to a person. The white strands fell right back into place. “ I don’t wanna be watched all the damn time. I get enough of that back home. Let me enjoy the- beauty, of Suna. And the sun- god only knows we don’t get that enough back in Kiri.“  

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A new face

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Curiosity hung on his features as he eyed the head covering. Suna was harsh for most people, even those born in the village struggled against the sun. This guy either was really stupid or incredibly resilient.  Maybe both, Kankuro concluded. “ Suit yourself.” 

The shinobi shrugged, not feeling obligated to push the topic. “ Only sometimes.” He paused, silenced filling the air awkwardly before he cleared his throat. “ Not sure if you’re aware, but there’s a new verification process in place.  Have you gotten your passport properly stamped?” 

Kankuro tilted his head to the side, looking the man over with slight interest. A interest he held rarely towards other’s. He was quite the character physically. Light hair, light skin and a gaze that spoke volumes on his experiences. Certainly a someone he wouldn’t mind getting to know. 

Though, that was always the hard part. Kankuro was notoriously awkward and increasingly terrible with talking to new people. Even people he knew was affected. “ Would hate to see you get kicked out on a technicality. “ 

This kid sure did like to ramble on, didn’t he? Maybe he just liked the sound of his own voice, that or he was socially fucked up- either way, Miyagi dropped from the spot he was perched on and tucked the cloth between his sharpened teeth as he patted around his hips and thighs before a small blue booklet was pulled out.   He tossed the head cover back over his shoulder, more annoyed by it than anything else as he flipped through the pages. It was held open for the young man, a picture of his face, rank, birth date and the expiration showed with a few lovely stamps peppering over the pages. VIP and someone who should be watched out for- that was definitely something, then again he was from Kiri. Most countries held the shinobi from there on red alert, especially someone like him. Usually, they had an escort of some sort tailing him but it seems like Miyagi outsmarted his. The booklet was snapped shut as he lumbered closer, tapping it on his shoulder as he leaned in. “You gonna kick me out or are we good pretty boy?”

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“You dick~” Realising just how he played her hurt. She didn’t know how to react but really? What did she expect? Even knowing how he was, she still let herself believe that he was giving her that affection because he wanted to, not for what he wanted. As she was forced to look up at him, her warm eyes became glazed with moisture. “Don’t threaten me, I do everything for you.”

She stared into his eyes, trying not to sound too emotional but she couldn’t help herself. What she did was out of her love for him and seeing him act so col towards her was painful. “Maybe you should see how this looks to me? You come all this way just to lay on my couch and ignore my presence. Darling, that threat means nothing, I’ve felt worse.”

He clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth as he slipped the bottle into his back pouch. Normally he was one to shower her with affection, but this was a completely different side she was experiencing from the man.  That gentle finger under her chin smoothed out into a hand against her throat as he tilted her head to the side, his grip was light and grew even more so as his fingertips trailed along her pulse, over one of her shoulders and down her arm. “Ama- Babydoll, you act like I never return that hard work? Like my time isn’t rare, I come to you when I should be home. You act like you have no flaws of your own, that I don’t accept them all with open arms, accept this one fuck up I have in my life so you don’t have to witness the others. “

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    there was no intent on giving up information — naoya had no reason to. it was unfortunate he was caught, yes, however being caught doesn’t mean secrets leave lips sewed shut. the chains clinking from an attempt to reach out to touch the interrogator reminds him of his situation; his stomach swirls with irritation. 

        ❝ they call you ‘ mr. fear ’, huh ? ❜ the man tilts his head, a slight smirk worming it’s way across his lips as his voice fills itself with faux curiosity.    ❝ why don’t you show this kid why they call you that, big guy. ❜

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God damn it, this kid was going to make him actually work. The general lack of enthusiasm seemed to make itself known as Miyagi groaned and pulled his hair back in a low bun. He didn’t even flinch from the other trying to touch him before he held his hands palm out. The skin started to bubble before liquifying, smoke slowly rose as he b o i l e d himself, the appendages moved closer to the boy’s face as he held that same, overly bored gaze. “Burns are burns- but to be scalded, is so much worse kid. It affects tissues and cells, fuck it can even make you go into some serious shock. I try to avoid doing this shit- the smell of boiling flesh sticks around for a while and I’m stuck picking it out of my body for just as long. “ Normally he wouldn’t go for the face- but he didn’t have time for slow techniques.

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Miyagi Fact:

He’d rather lay on the ground and sleep instead of fight. He feels like he’s earned that much and he’s actually scared his body will give out mid-battle one day. You’ll probably find him sleeping in the most random places too, out in the fields- sure, in a cupboard, you bet, a fish tank with his arms and legs sticking out, his favorite.  He’ll even nod off mid-sentence if he’s not careful, be gentle with this man. 

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A new face

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Dark, nearly black eyes drifted over the frame of a new face. Kankuro was accustomed to it now. running into new people. Now that the stress between the villages was put to a seemingly peaceful rest. More folks were traveling between the regions. Exploring and learning about neighboring cultures. 

“ You know.” He started, “ You should get a head covering before the sun fries your brain. There’s a heat wave going on.” Sweat was coating his back but Kankuro didn’t mind it. He was used to the weather of Suna and even enjoyed it. 

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Oddly enough, the heat didn’t bother him. Miyagi was pale but not too pale, the skin on his exposed shoulders was a touch red but not burnt, still- a cloth head cover was held up as he scrunched his nose up. “I know what the heat can do kid- I’m fine, trust me. Just not a fan of the style. “ He balled it back up in his fist before looking back out over the desert before him. “I have a passport and a letter from the Kage, I chose to come here for a vacation believe it or not. “I can dig the heat.” Fire was an element of his, of course, he’d be drawn to warm places like this- he could have gone to Iwa, where his mom was from- but he chose this. It was a nice middle ground he was willing to accept and in all honesty, he felt odd walking in through those gates. “You always running around tellin’ strangers to slap their hats back on?  “

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‘ i’m in this. we’re a team. ’

“Sucks that we’re all shit teammates ya know? “ He tightened his gloves for a moment before slipping his mask on, he held a heat-resistant Pancho out to her before nodding forward.  “If you go in there- you best be safe Kas. Can’t go around burning my ‘team’. “@huntdeath

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"You look funny. Give me ice cream."

“Careful what you say to your elder's kid- “ Like the lecture would even work, it barely did with his own daughter. It didn’t help that he had a soft spot for the kid, resulting in a sigh as he held a hand out. “Don’t tell your mom alright? She’ll skin me.” @silverfaxg

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