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#//i miss writing asdfghj #//but at the same time?? it may be too late??? to breathe life back into this???#//that prob didn't make sense rip #//anyway... hello my dudes.#out of vengeance;

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i’m…not sure who’s still around or active in the fandom. if y’all could pass this around or like this post if you’re interested in interacting with a seasoned rock lee of naruto? slightly au regarding boruto canon, but flexible! thank you!

#promo

ooc; i wrote quite a bit and am now moving over to discord as i study! feel free to message me on there for plotting or just random chatting about our characters! nala.#2863

#out of vengeance;#//pats myself on the back

❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜ / from ku !

“You shouldn’t have been there. I told you to go home.” He tries to reason, clearly irritated with the fact that this was being held against him when Shoku could’ve easily fled the scene the moment Sasuke warned him to the other day. He knew it was going to get bad, that it would get messy. Up until that point he doesn’t think the blond’s ever witnessed the true nature of Sasuke’s life. Sure, his cousins had roughed him up a bit when they’d interrogated him, but that was at least two months ago, and it didn’t involve so much blood.

Needless to say, he can understand why Shoku’s been ignoring his calls. Doesn’t mean that he’s okay with it,he’s beyond irritated. When he tries to come closer, the blond speaks up and Sasuke blinks in surprise. For one, Shoku’s never told him to back off, not even when they were at odds; back then it always sounded like he was egging him on, like he wanted to get punched. Now that they’re friends (???) he’s acting like this? Ridiculous.

“Why are you acting like I’m some kind of monster? You knew where I came from, you spent a week in my house for fucks sake; quit acting so--” Was he... shaking? Shoku was actually shaking and this has Sasuke at a loss for words, cutting off himself and keeping his mouth shut. His hands shove into his pockets, and he takes a step back instead, turning to let himself out. He’s not particularly keen on forcing himself somewhere that wasn’t necessary, not when it didn’t have to do with business at least.

#r;#r;ask #v;yakuza #kcnkei #//this is my 5th draft of this ask sdklhfd #//i kept changing the event until i decided to just keep it vague rip #//also assume this is like two months in and they've bonded or smth idk??

👋 for my muse’s first impression of your muse / for ku !!

“An air-headed brat who really should keep his mouth shut.”

#//are we even surprised #//sdjfdskg he's more fond of him now at least #r;#r;ask #v;yakuza #kcnkei

❛ If you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜ ( any verse you desire c: ♡ )

He should accept the offer, if anything he should drop every bit of information to his brother, have the adults handle the problem instead of trying to shoulder the trouble he’s gotten himself into. However, just the thought of doing something so cowardly upsets him, if anything it makes him want to handle things on his own even more, refute anyone who dares refer to him as the baby of the family, the spoiled heir that is far too sheltered to defend himself.

Regardless of how hard he’s worked at perfecting his combat skills, how hard he’s studied their traditions and learned of their legends, he would never live up to the title he was to be given. He’s just an inconvenience that stirs up trouble, a safety net if anything were to happen to Itachi.

Everyone must think that way about him, he knows they do.

Gripping his fists over his lap beneath the table they were seated at, Sasuke’s gaze moves up from their lunch and to Itachi finally. “I don’t need you to protect me all the time, Itachi.” There’s something different in his voice, a sense of coldness and apprehension, although trying to mask the later. “You did so when I was young, but now I can do so on my own. I don’t need to tell you everything.” He grumbles out, picking himself up to stand and grab his bag, storming past the other once the mood had dropped from the once cheery luncheon to catch up.

#koukennin #v;yakuza #r;#r;ask #//idk why this got so unnecessarily angsty lsdkhldkshg #//but here's insecure sasuke

❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜

Stopping in his tracks, Sasuke purses his lips, eyes scanning around and recognizing that the blond was in fact referring to him. He’d been sneaking up to the rooftop, making sure that he was hidden within the shadows, however he’s well used to Naruto being able to recognize his presence better than others. Deciding to take another step, this time into the light the moon provides, he’d still facing the other’s back. “It’s only me.” He’s not an idiot, he knows Naruto knows by now, he knows he can identify the mask he’d torn off not too long ago.

Taking a few more steps and leaning against the ledge at the other’s side, trying to see what he was trying to eyeing from up there. A nice view, he’ll give it that. “I was sent to find you, it seems like you’re giving the anbu a lot of trouble hiding from them.” No wonder Sasuke was called this time, Kakashi was sure to know that he’d be able to find the blond.

#r;#r;ask #v;anbu #foxkage

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#//i feel a huge urge to plot and write atm so i'm going to answer some stuff??#//im rly playing myself doing this when i know damn well i got a test tomorrow SDHGIODSGH #//i also need to follow more people my dash is dead sometimes!!#//anyway hit up im or discord for plotting!!!

toritorine

#//this is pretty.#❝ i have long since closed my eyes ❞ ; self #❝ the strongest bond ❞ ; naruto

"you’ll just have to trust me."

“That’s a little hard to do.” He states simply, thinking back to the past he has with the other. It wasn’t a very good track record, and friendship wasn’t exactly a term he’d use to describe what they have now. It was more… an understanding? Well, it was the best that could be done considering Sasuke’s wrongdoings in the past. The Uchiha has put it behind him, but he’s well aware that not everyone feels that way, so it provides quite a hard time to trust those he isn’t sure trust him. “I don’t trust easily.” And neither should you, he assumes.

#r;#v;anbu #r;ask #desertgourd #//i don't like how this came out BUT after looking at your verses #//i have an odd sense of inspiration for smth and will be sending you asks asdfghjkl

suen-chan‌:

“hey, it’s not like that. i—” he winces at the tone but takes in a deep breath to calm his nerves before narrowing his gaze at the other. he could not let him go back to the village. “i was coming back from a mission when i received word that someone had stolen some scrolls. since i was the closest in the area where the enemy had fled, i decided to check around and…” he gestures vaguely to the mess. “everyone was gone except for the scrolls so i went to take a look at them and that’s when you came in and i thought you were the enemy so i— y’know,” tried hiding everything albeit messily. he pauses with his explanation and after a second of silence, he throws in a last effort to appease his story by tossing a cheeky grin. right, please fall for it.

“they were probably the ones who summoned you?” he crouches down by the other three scrolls he had pushed back, azures lingering on his dads signature in one of them before casually closing it along with the others. “what does your scroll say? maybe uh, we can send you back?” nose scrunching, he avoids eye contact. he can never seem to keep up a lie for long but just when he’s about to turn his back to the other and look at their surroundings, he remembers the small insignia on the back of his collar and on the hilt of his sword which was—- ah, thrown on the ground right by the markings, thankfully facing down. right, okay. he’ll just not face his back towards his father at all. ever.

Sasuke really can’t believe he’s met someone as bad at lying as Naruto was. He’ll admit, he nearly had him at first, but the more he explains the more Sasuke’s starting to realize this kid really is just making it up as he goes along. It’s not hard to consider that They was really I. He can’t be anywhere over a genin, right? Shouldn’t he be chasing cats or something? “You really have to work on your persuasion skills.” He mumbles, shoving the scroll into his pouch before going over to yank the other few away to do the same.

“So you summoned me, is that it? And here I thought I was kidnapped. Instead it’s just some kid playing with things he really shouldn’t be, and took an anbu member out of a mission. You know you could be kicked out of your academy if I report this?” With how close and intimidating he’s getting, it sounds like a threat, but in reality if he’d wanted to take him in Sasuke would’ve already seized him with wire string or some kind of binding and have him taken to the hokage. Instead he figures he’s got enough on his plate now, he just needed to head back already and if that meant letting this kid off of the hook then so be it. “Which way is the village?”

#//he's really gonna let you off the hook and sTILL be an asshole about it #r;#v;anbu #subv;time travel

@kcnkei:

he had just begun to relax when ― the voice reached his ears , jumping ever so slightly in alarm. his heart had begun to pound , and shoku had to take a deep breath in order to calm his body. he was so on edge lately , which wasn’t normal for him. ‘ for the obvious reasons. ’ he replied eventually , not bothering to turn around and face the uchiha ; instead he remained peering out at the inky expanse of sky dotted with hanging stars , the moon a glowing crescent tonight. his arms were hanging over the edge of the banister , and his abdomen was pressed up against the rough metal. though it was barely fall his breath was coming out in puffs of air , as well. ‘ i can’t sleep. ’ maybe sasuke expected some formal reply that actually answered his question , but what else other than sarcasm could he expect with shoku by this point ? no , he wasn’t going to tell sasuke the truth about why he was up so late … or really , early in the morning because that would open up a conversation shoku wasn’t willing to have with anyone let alone him.

the truth was much worse ― than simply not being able to sleep , however. not only did his injuries pain him at night when the bustle of the day couldn’t distract him , but he had another nightmare about his parents. two well revered police officers murdered in their own home by members of a crime syndicate … what an ironic mess shoku’s life had become. ‘ i could be asking you the same question , you know. what is it , nearly two am ? don’t you have a bed time ? ’ he mocked , and yet this was probably the calmest sasuke had ever seen shoku ; and if he were being honest this was the least annoyed shoku had ever seen sasuke. he supposed the wear and tear of the last few days was finally ebbing off … now what though ? he sighed , pivoting on his heel to return inside. ‘i’ll go back , i know i’m not supposed to leave the house without someone else. ’ not that a balcony was really leaving the house , but shoku couldn’t stop himself from being both salty and dramatic. it was just in his nature.

“There’s herbal tea for that kind of thing.” He offers nonchalantly, walking up to the railing and leaning against it as well. He didn’t have as threatening a demeanor as he’d tried to with his earlier approaches with Shoku, perhaps it was due to the fact that he’s gotten what he’d wanted out of him already; well, most of what he’d wanted. Letting out a short snort when asked what he was doing awake, Sasuke plucks out the cancer stick and lighter from his back pocket, holding them into view between his index and middle fingers. “Can’t smoke inside.” He says simply, setting the cigarette between his lips and leaning over the ledge before lighting it. “You’re also not the only one with sleep issues.” Shrugging the information off, he focuses on lighting the thing before taking a drag.

Shoving his lighter back into his pocket, his attention mainly focuses on the dark sky, moon illuminating his view of the other when glancing his way due to Shoku offering to go back inside. “You could leave, you know.” He blurts out, assuming it would keep him long enough to hear the conversation out. “Your injuries are nearly healed, bruises are fading, all that. I mean... it wouldn’t be smart, because the Akatsuki are probably still after you for ratting them out, but then again your choices thus far haven’t been the brightest.” Rolling his eyes, Sasuke exhales another puff of smoke before pointing the lit cigarette in Shoku’s direction. “I told you I was taking care of things, and I'm working on it.”

#r;#v;yakuza #kcnkei

bunchamemes

THE PROUD REBEL | STARTERS send a prompt or send ✉ for a random starter. triggers apply.

you can’t just come into my life and go right out of it. i won’t let you.

it’s always sad to see. a little boy trying to grow up too fast.

how do you feel?

i made a mistake and i’m sorry.

up you go.

time for you to go to sleep.

we’ll read some more tomorrow night.

guess i wasn’t hungry.

you better eat.

i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it’s all right.

well, if you change your mind about eating, you know where to find it.

i’ll pack some food and an extra blanket for you.

you’ll just have to trust me.

i’d like some respect.

you look at me when i talk to you.

no, no. there’s always hope. and faith.

what is it? is it pride?

and bitterness can become a bad habit.

this isn’t as simple as a broken arm or a broken leg. this is different.

i guess it’s my turn to thank you.

in a minute, you’ll be sorry you didn’t listen to me.

i wish there was something i could say.

#meme;

vaememes

𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

❛ what are you doing? ❜

❛ what , you’re going to kill me? ❜

❛ fuck ! put the gun down ! please , come on ! it’s me , alright ? ❜

❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜

❛ please .. don’t do this anymore ! ❜

❛ let her/them/him go or i’ll blow you away ! ❜

❛ wait ! okay … okay ! okay , i’ll tell you , whatever you want to know .. ❜

❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜

❛ alright , alright , alright .. i’ll talk ! ❜

❛ please , just let me go , i won’t tell anyone … i promise . ❜

❛ let me out of here ! let me go ! ❜

❛ you’re not getting away this time … ❜

❛ actually , i think i better get going … it’s late and … ❜

❛ come on ! fight back ! fight back ! fight back you coward ! ❜

❛ come on , hit me ! ❜

❛ do it ! pull the trigger ! do it , do it , do it ! ❜

❛ come and find me … polo ! ❜

❛ i don’t want to hide anymore , i don’t want to be afraid anymore … ❜

❛ you keep saying you’re going to stop but you don’t ! ❜

❛ how many more people need to die before you’re satisfied ? ❜

❛ why are you doing this ? ❜

❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜

❛ if you don’t pull the trigger i’ll pull it for you ! ❜

❛ i thought that you were in danger … ❜

❛ you’re dangerous … i , i just don’t want to end up dead .. ❜

❛ i promise i won’t hurt you … ❜

❛ can you please stop screwing with my mind , god ! ❜

❛ i don’t want to be here anymore , please , can we go back ? ❜

❛ um …. i’m not sure i want to go , thanks anyway .. ❜

❛ that sounds dangerous …. i’m in . ❜

❛ i don’t know , it sounds awfully dangerous … ❜

❛ stay back or i will rip your head off ! ❜

❛ i think … this is wrong , no . i can’t just stand by and watch it . ❜

❛ do you think you would ever hurt me like that ? ❜

❛ i can’t be with someone who could hurt me like that … ❜

❛ this is not love ! it is obsession ! a sick one at that ! ❜

❛ are you following me ? what … what do you want ? money ? ❜

❛ please … i have money , just let me go . ❜

❛ i don’t think you realize how the dangerous this game is .. ❜

❛ it’s not just a game ! ❜

❛ if you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜

❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜

❛ are you the one that’s been watching me ? stalking me ? ❜

❛ actually , do you mind if we just stop/pull over here ? ❜

❛ what are you doing ? you missed the stop back there ? ❜

❛ hello ? is someone there ? ❜

❛ you’re scaring me … ❜

❛ okay , you’re really starting to scare me … ❜

#meme;

suen-chan‌:

oh. oh no. all he really wanted to do was take a glimpse of the past. the goal, for clarification, was merely to create a magic “pond” of sorts where he’d only be able to see scenarios from the past. no self inserts, no interruptions, no possible way to mess up time as it was or his existence. and yet here he sat in the middle of his makeshift (secret. kind of. he found it.) training ground with scrolls and writings around him and possibly his fathers former self.

possibly?

who was he kidding. he can recognize that mask anywhere— remembers how he used to chew on it as a babe and ran around the house screaming ‘i’ll save you!’ as he held it to his face because it was still too big to fit. blinking, he doesn’t quite register the older’s— younger??? question until he becomes defensive. “i, uh—!!!” he messily shuffles the scrolls behind him while simultaneously trying to disfigure the seals on the ground. then he notices the kunai, signature red hues, and momentarily forgets the situation before feeling offended.

“ what are you— how did you get in here, mr? youre in private property. this is a safe zone, no-violence place.” gee, he really had to find a way to fix this and send him back !

“How did I--” I was brought here, you brat. He has half a mind to start questioning him, but Sasuke seriously doubt this kid is responsible for kidnapping him. Though he has no other explanation for how he’d ended up here after blacking out back during his mission. Instead he lets out a long sigh in frustration, taking another look around before blinking away his sharingan. He’s in the leaf village, so it seemed (or at least the outskirts of it) judging by the headband with the kid before him. Another look and he’s noticing the other trying to hide away what ever tools he was messing with prior to Sasuke waking.

“Private property, hm...” He takes a few quick steps closer when the younger is in the midst of disfiguring his seals, reaching to grab one of the scrolls the other was trying to hide. He’s quick about holding it away, but not before noting the familiar hokage marking on the outer lining. “This... is a private scroll. Just what are you doing with something from the hokage’s private library?” How could he have access to it? Was it stolen? Probably, he’ll assume, narrowing his eyes at the other while his voice grows harsher. “You have two minutes to explain yourself before I drag you over to Kak--Lord sixth’s office myself.” He really needs to get used to that.

#//but is it really stealing if it's from home/dad. asdfghjkl;#r;#v;anbu #subv;time travel #suenchan #suen-chan #//also im LIVING for suen's icon

[ @suen-chan ]

His head aches. He’s careful about sitting up too fast, free hand palming over his scalp as a small groan escapes past his lips. It’s slowly coming back to him, the fight his mission had ended with, the way he’d blacked out - or he assumes he’d blacked out - just before following through with orders. He’s going to have quite a time explaining what happened to Kakashi, when he hardly remembers it himself. After his headache subdues enough for him to take a small look around, he recognizes his surroundings as a training ground, but not exactly recognizing where this training ground was. It looks familiar, but before he can really think too much about it he senses another presence nearby. Eyes immediately blink into red hues before getting up, grabbing the discarded anbu mask in the process. “Who’s there?” He snaps, arming himself immediately and slipping the mask on, only to be presented with... a kid?

#//this is.... 5 years too late but !!! lkdshfkdshg #//i also couldn't figure out HOW to start this this is the 5th draft rip #suenchan #suen-chan #v;anbu #subv;time travel

❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜

He grasps the kunai in hand firmly, free hand open as he eyes it’s palm, pursed lips as he contemplates his next action. It’s barely a moment before he’s fixed on his decision, nearly pressing blade to skin before the pinkette questions him. His gaze moves to her for a moment, then back to the trees shielding the rest of the forest and with it the creatures that lay ahead of their camp.

“When they attacked us earlier, it was right after you’d cut your ankle.” It was a small trip and cut against one of the tree roots, not enough to harm her but enough to urge a few droplets of blood. “The blood is what drew it to us. I’m going to try doing that again, and this time instead of running I’ll wipe it out.” A bit impulsive, but he’d rather know the creature sent after them was destroyed rather than sleep tonight not knowing if it were lurking nearby. “Either step back or go back to camp, I’m drawing it away from there.”

#r;#v;anbu #healheir #r;ask

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