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#hew wo?#i was feeling nostalgic and now i'm here reading through old stuff#anyone still around?#im a human gargabe im so sorry for just... vanishing...#┊ ♦ ― out of character.⌝#still have the fancy tags tho yay lol
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THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .
some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.
01 : TOUCH .
❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞
❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞
❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞
❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞
❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞
❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞
❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞
❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞
❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞
❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞
❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞
❝ let me give you a massage. ❞
❝ you feel like home to me. ❞
02 : TASTE .
❝ i love the taste of you. ❞
❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞
❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞
❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞
❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞
❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞
❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞
❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞
❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞
❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞
❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞
❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞
❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞
❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞
❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞
❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞
❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞
❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞
03 : SIGHT .
❝ i see you. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞
❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞
❝ please, just look at me. ❞
❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞
❝ get that light out of my face. ❞
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞
❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞
❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞
❝ have we seen one another before? ❞
❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞
❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞
❝ did you see that? ❞
❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞
04 : SOUND .
❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ what is that sound? ❞
❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞
❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞
❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞
❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞
❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞
❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞
❝ i could hear screams … ❞
❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞
❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞
❝ please, just hear me out. ❞
05 : SMELL .
❝ what is that smell? ❞
❝ i have missed your smell. ❞
❝ you smell nice. ❞
❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞
❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞
❝ do you smell that? ❞
❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞
❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞
❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞
❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞
❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞
❝ i can smell you from here. ❞
❝ are you smelling me? ❞
❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞
❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞
❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞
❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞
❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞
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maskcdninja:
Kakashi não queria que a garota levasse tão a sério assim do jeito que tinha surgido em sua casa, tanto que ergueu as mãos pra frente do corpo pra que ela se acalmasse depois do susto que havia lhe dado. “Desculpa, desculpa, eu não queria te assustar dessa forma, pode respirar fundo.” riu totalmente sem graça, mas por sorte ela tinha se aliviado.
“É quase isso mesmo, mas acho que ainda tenho força o suficiente pra me trazer inteiro, eu queria mesmo uma companhia pra missão de hoje.” de fato talvez precisaria da ajuda dela, não sabia o que poderia encontrar no local em que iriam. “a missão se trata mais de vigiar uma fazenda afastada da vila, alguns ladrões de aldeias vizinhas andam atacando e estão dando uma forte dor de cabeça e… acho que você tem vinte minutos pra se arrumar.” respondeu. “mas será apenas eu e você, pra não levantar tantas suspeitas.”
ela estava tentada a contestar aquela afirmação e dizer que não era uma questão de desconfiança na força de seu antigo sensei, mas saber que ele podia ser um tanto quanto descuidado quando se tratava de si mesmo. já tinha perdido as contas de quantas vezes ele negligenciou e recusou cuidados médicos com desculpas esfarrapadas. mas além de estar cedo demais para um sermão, ela não queria que ele mudasse de ideia.
“só nós dois?” aquela seria a primeira vez, não? normalmente kakashi tinha outras opções de dupla ou, quando ela estava incluída, a equipe era bem maior. no fundo, estava feliz que ele a escolher para fazer parte desta missão. havia um certo orgulho, talvez até bobo, por ter sido escolhida entre tantos. era uma sútil e agradável realização de que ele a reconhecia como igual, como uma kunoichi capaz. podia ser sócoisa de sua cabeça mas aquilo a fez sorrir, de qualquer forma. “vejo você no portão, então?” prestes a voltar para dentro, ela parou & deu meia volta, apontando um dedo acusador na direção do ninja. “não se atrase!”
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after a long, tiring day of work in konoha's hospital as the head medic, all sakura ever hoped to find when finally arriving at home was a warm meal, a hot bath & her comfy bed. what she did not expect, however, was to find someone in her living room. someone who was definitely not supposed to be there. someone who was not even supposed to be alive. short red hair, annoyingly inexpressive face & those dull eyes of his. could it be she had gone insane?
had it not been the shock freezing her in place, sakura would've screamed. but there was a lump in her throat & she felt her blood running cold hearing his voice after so many years. "w-what-----..." the words died on her lips. it felt so hard to formulate a sentence. as if it hadn’t been confusing enough to see sasori standing in her living room, he had to be talking about her plants, of all things. & not only that but his tone was extremely too casual for someone who had literally tried to kill her the last time they met. the first & what she thought would be the last.
it had to be all the stress. it was the only answer. the medic shut her eyes tightly, shaking her head to dismiss the frightening vision haunting her. but much to her horror, it didn’t vanish. was it some kind of genjutsu? edo tensei perhaps?
what the actual fuck was going on?
The Haunting of Haruno Sakura
starter for @harunodesu
For something that defied the very laws of nature, what actually happened wasn’t actually all that exciting. Not for Sasori, anyway.
He’d been nothing. Then, he’d been something. Just like how one is unaware of the exact moment they fall asleep, Sasori’s consciousness just slipped into existence like water from a glass. He was sitting in an unfamiliar room, mostly naked except for the cloak he died in, and he was curiously calm about how this all went down despite all the presented evidence to not to be.
It just, he thought, felt right.
The room he was in was attached to an apartment, one that didn’t ring any bells. It wasn’t like any of the safe houses he had all over the Elemental Nations, nor was it one of the damp residences he had in Ame. It definitely wasn’t Suna either, the architecture was all wrong. It was… womanly, if he had to pick a word. Homey. A place someone lived in.
Sasori was in the middle of exploring what looked like a living room when the front door opened. He looked up, saw a flash of bright, bright pink, and ah, yes, he knew where he was now.
“Sakura-san,” he said as a greeting, quite pleasant. And in a way he thought was rather helpful, he added, “You aren’t watering your plants correctly.”
#ahhhh this is so so so late and im so so so so so sorry aljsdaklsda#pls don't feel pressured to answer#i'll totally understand if you lost interest in this!!#chakrastring#q
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#hewwoooo#i've been enjoying overwatch's winter event#and dbd too#so i've been kinda busy with that#but since the events are basically over already#i have time to write again yayyyy#i know i owe a lot and i'll be posting stuff starting tomorrow#i promise!!!#┊ ♦ ― out of character.⌝
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#hello everyone!#i know I've been a liiiiiittle absent bUT i am in fact writing replies and they're sitting in my drafts atm#but I've been kinda sick and playing way too much of dead by daylight#after christmas I'll be here for sure to post everything I owe!!!#as always you can find me on discord or just im me!!!#┊ ♦ ― out of character.⌝
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there was a small pile of books she had recently borrowed from the library & another pile of reports waiting to be revised sitting on her desk. in other words, she had lots to do. instead, the pinkette's mind was straying far from her medical duties & was focused solely on the insistent buzzing phone on her pocket. she was trying very hard to ignore it because she knew exactly who was calling. but there was only so much she could take & it didn’t take long before sakura had to grab her phone & answer it or she'd lose her mind.
"i told you i'm fine already! will you please stop overreacting!!" as if being feverish & a little light-headed would be enough to bring her down. never. "now please let me get back to work, ok? or i swear i'm telling tsunade-sama you're not letting me work."
@ventusequiti + ♡
#i tried to follow the same idea from that ask sooooo#hope this works for us?#ventusequiti#┊ ♦ ― this dream burns inside of me and I can’t just let it go / 06. modern.⌝
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maskcdninja:
Não demorou muito pra garota abrir a porta da sacada e claro, estar com sua roupa de dormir. Kakashi evitou o máximo que podia, ficando apenas nos olhos dela ao invés de querer mudar o rumo da sua visão. Talvez fosse nessas horas que ele quisesse abaixar um pouco da sua bandana mesmo sem ter ocorrido absolutamente nada.
Tinha ficado até mesmo surpreso quando escutou várias perguntas que sua antiga aluna tinha lhe feito, o que o fez apenas dar uma breve risada e mover uma das mãos como sinal de que estava tudo bem. “Não se preocupe, eu estou absolutamente bem.”
“Eu quero apenas saber se você quer sair um pouco de Konoha, você sabe… uma missão que eu preciso de uma companheira experiente.”
“você quase me matou do coração, kakashi-sensei...” um suspiro de alívio deixou seus lábios. sua mão repousou em seu peito & ela pôde sentir o coração batendo violentamente lá dentro. por um breve segundo, ela tinha imaginado todos os piores cenários possíveis! mortes, ferimentos graves, uma nova guerra... tudo era possível nesse mundo caótico em que viviam. no entanto, nunca esteve tão feliz por estar errada.
“mmm --- precisava de uma companheira experiente & que pode garantir que você voltará inteiro, certo?” passado o susto, agora podia sorrir abertamente. “veio até o lugar certo! de que se trata a missão? quanto tempo tenho para me preparar?” ela olhou rapidamente para o céu & depois de volta para seu antigo sensei. dependendo da urgência da missão, deveria começar a se arrumar nesse mesmo instante. “ah--- quem mais irá conosco?”
#depois de mil anos.....#dESCULPA A DEMORA!!!!#maskcdninja#┊ ♦ ― can we see beyond the scars and make it to the dawn? / 03. jounin.⌝
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‘ i won’t leave you behind. ’ ------- @shikamaru.
LOVE ♥ STARTERS + @room356
“just go!” the pinkette managed to say between shaky breaths, her palms firmly pressed against her stomach right where a rogue’s katana had pierced just moments ago. despite her dangerously low chakra reserves, she was already working on healing the injury. though exactly because she had used most of it already, it was taking much longer than she would’ve liked.
their other teammate had lured their enemy away from her & hopefully finished them off already. now they were most likely checking the surroundings but, even if she trusted them to death, she couldn’t let shikamaru stay behind & act like her bodyguard. “please just---” her gaze rose to meet his & the intensity of his answer instantly shut her up. ‘i won’t leave you behind!’.
he wouldn’t budge, she knew then. no matter what she said, nothing would change his mind. it fills her with something that she can’t quite name yet. what a stubborn man. even more stubborn than her. how was that even possible? despite the pain, she almost feels like smiling. when emeralds rise to find his eyes again, her voice is soft. “… this will only take a minute.”
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‘ stay there. i’m coming to get you. ’
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“what? no, naruto. you can’t just—-” but before she could continue on & list all the reasons why he actually should not come to get her, the call was ended. “ugh, that idiot!” sakura sighed in frustration. it was so — so him to overreact about the silliest things! how did he even find out she was sick, in the first place? who was the traitor that told him?
there was absolutely no reason to act like he did. she was just a little feverish & light-headed but the medic was more than capable to continue working in that state. it wouldn’t be the first ( nor the last ) time. a sigh again. even if it was annoying, she couldn’t help but feel slightly warm inside. it was… kind of nice that he cared. but perhaps that was the fever talking.
grabbing the phone, she almost called him back but decided against it in the last minute. since he was already going there, she could perhaps make him grab her some lunch. a little company —- even if from the loud ninja —- wouldn’t hurt.
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amaranthma:
there she goes, acting a fool. somehow this doesn’t annoy shikamaru as much as it should have. he’d expected this, and now…. he had a reason to use the classic shadow possession on her. his chakra control and amount had increased to about three times its original amount during their genin years…
hands come up to perform the familiar hand seals… a moment later his own shadow of moving ———— twisting and writhing ———— stretching to attach to sakura’s as she tried shutting him out.
and ———- bang. shadow possession complete.
❝ heh. ❞
if before sakura had doubts, now she was one hundred percent sure he had gone insane. he couldn't possibly have------ but he had & she couldn't believe this was actually happening. "are you out of your mind?" she hissed, fruitlessly trying to break away from the hold of his shadow. this couldn’t be the same person who was called a genius throughout konoha. he was a complete idiot recklessly using his abilities & wasting his chakra. &, most importantly, wasting her precious time!!! "let. me. go." the medic spoke between clenched teeth, glaring at him with piercing emeralds. "nara, you better stop right this instant or i swear you won't be leaving this hospital in one piece!"
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theirruin:
FAUX SMILE SPREADS SMOOTHLY ACROSS ETERNAL FEATURES —— ALBEIT ICY. empty threats don’t frighten him either, and this little girl certainly did not as it was. the only reason she’d beat him was thanks to chiyo… had his grandmother not been there, this girl would be a part of his collection by now. muddy-brown optics seem to gleam with some long-forgotten emotion.
a single hand lifts to attach chakra threads to her extremities. the puppet master tilts his head, deliberately slow, as he maneuvers the woman around and around the room —— a few movements of his fingers and he’s ready to have her slice her throat open with a kunai.
had she FORGOTTEN WHO HE WAS?!
❝ as i said before: i have seen wild animals more frightening than you, little girl. you seem to have forgotten who i am —– what i have accomplished, and what i am capable of —— just because you had the aid of an old hag. i have complete control over your body right now, you are at my mercy. i could make you start a fire and walk into it, i could make you jump from the highest roof, i could make you cut your throat with that kunai knife. ❞
the redhead gives a pause, contemplating the palpable DISGUST burning within those bright emeralds. after a moment he continues, ❝ your empty threats do not frighten me, nor do you, or any of your higher officers. i see no reason to fear them. they’re all expendable. now, are you going to learn how to hold your tongue so i may teach you new and advanced medical ninjutsu, or would you prefer i force your hand with that kunai? pick. now. ❞
the first thing that runs through her mind ( after a nasty sounding curse word ) is that they should've completely sealed away his chakra when they had the chance. what an idiotic mistake it had been to allow such a vile criminal even the slightest amount of freedom. & now she was the one paying the price for said mistake. well ---- for that & for having no real control of her temper when it came to the former akatsuki. he just knew how to get under her skin like no one else & how to rile her up to the exact point of breaking her good girl facade. sasori was beyond infuriating. she hated him. she hated his stupid smug smirk, she hated his cockiness &, most of all, she hated how powerless she was against him.
even though it hurt her pride, he was right. if it weren't for chiyo, things would've turned out differently. would she have beaten him? the answer was painful & obvious. no, she wouldn't. she was far too weak then &, now, sakura was at his mercy again & there was nothing she could do about it. there was no one to help her. calling the anbu would be admitting defeat & that she would not do. she wouldn’t give in to that puppet bastard.
it had been her mistake to let her anger take the best of her but if sasori thought she'd beg, he was more than mistaken. sakura would rather be killed. emeralds filled with fury hold his gaze. "let me go." her voice is low & her tone icy when she finally speaks again, masking the very real & acute fear he induced inside her.
the kunai was far too close for her liking & he was far too unpredictable. however, sakura was sure that no matter how crazy he was, he wasn't about to go & do something to lose the last of his freedom. even if she had pushed him too far, sasori was smarter than to hurt --- or kill --- the hokage's pupil inside konoha's territory with anbu guards all around the building. he didn't made a deal with them for nothing. "... we've got work to do."
#i bet you thought i wouldn't really reply#jOKES ON YOU BC LOOK WHO ACTUALLY WROTE A PROPER REPLY#and a long one at that#it took me so long you even changed blogs again#room356
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STARTER CALL!! give this post a like for a short starter.
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STARTER CALL!! give this post a like for a short starter.
#mutuals only and i might go bother you for plotting#i know i'm still owing stuff you don't have to remind me#bUT#i only have like three threads going on#so i can handle a few more#let's write together my friends#┊ ♦ ― out of character.⌝
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CHARACTER INTERVIEW // MODERN AU ! !
GENERAL !
NAME . haruno sakura
NICKNAME . forehead she’s yet to have one
AGE . 22-25
SPECIES . human
PERSONAL !
MORALITY . lawful / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true
RELIGION . uhhh that’s not really an important part of her life
SINS . greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath
VIRTUES . chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice
KNOWN LANGUAGES . english and japanese
SECRETS . sakura lowkey likes boybands
PHYSICAL !
BUILD . scrawny / bony / slender / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / pudgy / average
HEIGHT . 161 cm
SCARS / BIRTHMARKS . a small thin scar on her left knee from one time she fell down when she was a child
ABILITIES / POWERS . welp she’s a good fighter and she’s also very smart
FAVORITES !
FOOD . she’s a sucker for sweets
DRINK . tea (preferably sweet) and rosé whine
PIZZA TOPPING . i feel like she’s a margherita type of girl
COLOR . red, green and their varieties. more on the pastel spectrum than bright colours though bright red is a must
MUSIC GENRE . pop and indie
BOOK GENRE . novels, crime mystery and boring medical stuff
MOVIE GENRE . action, drama and romance
CURSE WORD . mmm she’s not really one to swear but if she’s really pissed off it will definitely happen
SCENTS . medicinal herbs, cherry blossoms obvs and old books
FUN STUFF !
BOTTOM OR TOP . it depends who’s her partner
SINGS IN THE SHOWER . usually yes
LIKES PUNS . she acts like she doesn’t but she does
TAGGED BY . @chakrastring thank youuu!!!
TAGGING . uhhh i fell like everyone i usually tag has been tagged already so --- if you saw this and you feel like doing it, consider yourself tagged
#this made me want to write sakura in this verse#well this and the fanfic im reading#im not saying someone should plot and write in this verse with me#but someone should plot and write in this verse with me#┊ ♦ ― this dream burns inside of me and I can’t just let it go / 06. modern.⌝
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Commission for starclovers
#┊ ♦ ― fire in her bones ; honey in her soul. the girl has always been half goddess half hell / sakura.⌝#q
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“She carries herself like a god. She is a composed ocean of waves that could become turbulent if you test her.”
— T.James, writing prompt #49: Write about the ocean, (viawnq-writers)
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