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raizagabriel · 1 year
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New blog from @mrssakurahatake. Follow for all the shirtless shinobi
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art commissioned by the amazing @raizagabriel
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Meet the Contributor: kakashisgf!!
Name: kakashisgf Writing Pseud: kakashisgf Top 3 Sakura Pairings: KakaSaku, ItaSaku, DeiSaku Social Media Links: Tumblr | Ao3 | Ff.net PFP Credits: @raizagabriel
Where do you draw inspiration from? Song lyrics, usually. Or sometimes just a single word or sentence will inspire a whole story. What is your favorite holiday tradition? My mom makes slow-cooked scalloped potatoes and ham. It's supposed to be for Christmas Day dinner, but we always get home from our Christmas Eve activities hungry, so we eat some late that night while we open our sibling gift exchange presents, wearing the PJs my mom gets us (new ones every year ... I never have to buy pajamas haha).
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raizagabrielart · 4 years
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thechaoscryptid · 5 years
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Surpriiise!!! hahaha I would be immensely happy “Gently wrapping a scarf around the other with accidental brushing of cheek” guess who?! GenIno 💜💙 thank you and I love youu
Ahh, @raizagabriel, you’re the best 😄❤ Have these two nerds hiking in my favorite hiking spot heh
“Off trail again?” Gravel crunches as Ino steps off the trail, holding a hand out for Genma’s assistance as a few pieces tumble down the hillside. “Jeez, Gen, we really need to get me proper boots if you’re going to insist on this every time.”
“Don’t know why you don’t expect it by now,” he says, smirking. His heels dig into the soft earth as he turns and stops, Ino nearly unbalancing him as her face plants into his chest. “Hey, careful of roots.”
Ino snorts and shakes her head. “Take me down, Shiranui, I trust you to lead me properly.”
“Mm, do you, now?” Genma tangles their fingers together and holds their arms out to the side as he takes one small step backwards, then another, carefully guiding her down a path he’s carved out and knows by heart. The fall breeze whispers through half-empty branches, teasing him with the ghost of what he’s come here to say. It presses heavy on his tongue, and he breaks eye contact to stare at the ground. “Come on.”
Twigs tangle in his hair as he walks back through brush, avoiding trees until Ino steers him back into one. Water laps gently against the bounders on the shore to distract him from the way his pulse thuds steadily in his head, the way the small box in his pocket feels like it’s dragging him down to his knees already. “You look nervous,” Ino says. “Why?”
“Am not,” he says.
“You’re trembling and you’ve got that little wrinkle here.” She pokes him between the eyes before reaching up on tiptoes to kiss his cheek. “I was kidding about the boots, you know.”
“I’m just...cold?” It’s not too far out of the realm of possibility, but his mouth goes dry as she fishes for the ends of her scarf. 
“Mhmm,” Ino hums. She unwinds the red fabric from her neck as her body curves against his, centering him with the warmth and closeness he’s come to love as home. “I think you’re lying, but I’ll let it go so long as you tell me later. I know this is your happy place.”
“You’re my happy place,” he blurts out before he can stop himself. His hands come up to hide the flush spreading across his cheeks before she tugs them away and tells him he’s adorable when he gets sentimental. “Ino,” he groans. “Any more and you’re really going to ruin the ‘cool’ thing I’ve got going here.”
A laugh bursts out of her, loud enough to scare away a crow perched on a nearby tree as she presses the scarf into his chest. “I watched you cry over baby animals on the nature channel while drunk last night,” she says. “You haven’t been cool since you told me you used to try and make friends with the squirrels in your backyard.”
Genma clicks his tongue and sets his gaze on the brilliant orange leaves above them. “You say that like I’ve stopped.”
“Dork,” Ino murmurs. She loops the scarf around his neck and begins tucking it properly into his jacket, nose scrunching in concentration. “For what it’s worth, I like you as you are now. Even loooove you.” She tugs the fabric with a satisfied nod, and as she pulls her hand away, her knuckles drag a trail of fire across his cheek.
Two and a half years, and the simplest touch still makes him weak in the knees.
Maybe he really is a romantic, after all.
The crow comes back with another stiff breeze that cuts through the quietly simmering tension between them. “Ino--” he starts.
She sways slightly before breaking away to pull him toward the trees on the edge of the water. “What?”
“I have something to ask you.” The scarf begins to itch, constrict, and he clears his throat before deciding it needs to come off. Ino’s head tilts in confusion when he hands it back to her, fishing in his pocket with his other hand. “I love you too, you know? Probably more than is good for me. I’m sure the cat would agree, he’s always begging me for more attention when you’re around.”
“He’s an insufferable bastard,” Ino says with a grin.
“An insufferable bastard who I hope you might want to call yours,” Genma whispers. He decides to forego the box entirely, picking out the ring and holding it out between them. “He really likes you, you know. Told me he wants you to marry me.” When he gets the courage to look up, her eyes are swimming. “Please tell me those are happy tears,” he says, bringing a hand up to swipe his thumb over her cheek. “’Yes’ tears?”
Ino nods with a sniff. “Yes tears,” she says.
“Baby~” He manages to get the ring on the correct finger before throwing his arms around her shoulders and tucking her head to his chest. “Honestly, I’d planned that for after dinner, but here seemed like such a g--”
“It was perfect,” she says. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she does her best to all but climb him and press their lips together. “Perfect, perfect, perfect.” 
“I’m gonna get you those boots so we can come back down here all the time and remember this,” he says softly. “Don’t say I never did nothin’ for you.”
The diamond catches the light when Ino breaks away to take a better look at the ring, laying her hand on his chest with a beatific smile. “How could I ever forget?” 
“You’d better not.” Genma holds her gaze as he brings the hand to his lips. “Ah--” he lets his eyes slip shut as he savors the feeling of metal against his mouth-- “Even if you do, I’d just have to ask you to marry me again.”
“You could just do it for the hell of it.”
“Marry me?” Genma asks.
“Yes.”
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neraawritesxx · 5 years
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Let me just tell you how amazing one of my besties is.
@raizagabriel and I were shooting the shit one day talking about kakasaku plot bunnies (because were legit obsessed), and this this lovely, beautiful, talented woman took my silly little music festival au and TURNED IT INTO A GODDAMN MASTERPIECE.
JUST LOOK.
LOOK AT IT.
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I’m in complete shock. I can’t breathe. Someone bring me a respirator.
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thekatthatbarks · 6 years
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95- Last movie you watched? :)
Yo!
Mmm....I think Kill Bill was the last movie I watched.
Thank you deary!!!
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justjstuff · 3 years
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First Fire Friday of 2021
I’m back :)
Chapter 35: AO3/FFN
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Lil’ excerpt...
Kakashi and Sakura worked silently around each other, taking some clothes off while putting others on and it was only when he was fully ready for bed that he noticed Sakura was ruffling through her pack in frustration. 
“Stupid chakra, stupid Akari, stupid weather, stupid fucking Water,” she mumbled to herself. 
Kakashi took pity on her and grabbed a long sleeved shirt from his own pack and handed it to her.
“You can borrow this for tonight.” Sakura’s eyes brightened as she hastened in putting on the extra layer. “I do expect you to give this back to me, however. You still technically owe me a shirt.”
Sakura rolled her eyes and climbed into bed with him.
“Do I have to remind you that what’s yours is mine, dear husband?” She sassed while wiggling around to find a good position.
“Not my shirt.”
Sakura huffed a laugh and drove a pointy little elbow into his ribs that made the air in his lungs expel harshly. He shot her a glare but couldn’t sustain it for long. She was impossibly cold from their dash through the starting rain and even though their situation was largely better, she was looking like she was on the verge of shivers. She looked pitiful, really.
With one long suffering sigh, Kakashi reached for her and pulled her into his chest, making sure the blanket was still closed behind her. She sighed and snuggled closer and pressed her ridiculously cold nose to his neck. Kakashi grumbled a complaint with no heat behind it and settled better against their cot.
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genmaweek · 3 years
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GenmaWeek 2021: Times, They are A'Changing
We are so thankful to everyone that sent in prompt suggestions. we received so many amazing suggestions that it was a wonderful challenge to try to narrow it down and include as many ideas as we could.
We hope these prompts get your muse excited, your creative juices flowing, and your imagination pumping to create!
Event will be from July 11th-17th. We hope you get as excited as we are!
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Prompt descriptions under the cut (the link isn't working on mobile)
We are so excited to see what everyone comes up with this year!
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If you have any questions please feel free to send us an ask or reach out to our mods @raizagabriel @moonlady9 and @mrssakurahatake
Prompt Descriptions if you want a jumping-off point for your imagination, but they are open to interpretation. Be as creative as you want!
Times, They are A’Changing
Legends and Lore: Let’s start the week off with a twist or retelling of your favorite stories from different cultures’ legends and lore. From Ancient Greece and Rome to Arthurian, Norse, Hindu, Japanese, Chinese, Egyptian, Native American, anything at all!
Decades and Centuries: Mix and Match your favorite decade and century! The grunge of the 1990s? The extravagance of the French Court in the 1760s, or the age of the Samurai in the 1500s. Want to see Genma as a hippie in the 60’s or in a bowler hat in the 1880s? Have fun with this prompt!
The Good, The Bad, and The Sexy: If American Westerns (or even the Spaghetti kind) is your thing, then this is the prompt for you. Who shot the Sheriff? Making a stand against the outlaws? Cowboys trying to make it in the harsh, unforgiving lands? Or is Genma donning the black hat himself? So many options!
Where in Time is Genma Shiranui? For our fans of time travel, this one is for you! What’s his mode of transportation? A box? A car? Advanced science? Does he find companions along the way? What adventures does he find himself in? The past, present, and future are all open to explore.
Follow the Sextant: The open oceans and stars calling your name? Where will you be guided? What strange waters will you find? Will you find riches and acclaim? Or curses and dark depths? Will it be a pirate’s life of mischief or a naval officer’s quest for honor? Sail the Seven Seas or new ones. There’s always a treasure to find.
Here and Now: Want to give it a modern twist? College, CEO, Coffee Shop, Tattoo/Florist, High School, Youtuber, whatever! Just make it modern!
Futurama: Intrigued about what the future holds? What science and technology advancements are part of the future? How does that affect people’s lives? Will it be a utopia, or will it have a dark, hidden secret that floats right under everyone’s noses? Inspire yourself from The Jetsons to Blade Runner.
Daily Prompts
Crime and Punishment: Want to get into the nitty-gritty world of organized crime? Mob, yakuza, gangs, cartels, heists… It’s all open to dive into. Or would you prefer to be on the other side of the law? Chasing down and dismantling those evil and powerful organizations? Channel your inner Scorsese or make it light-hearted, ala Ritchie.
Luscious Locks: We can’t have Genma Week without giving his hair its own day. What would he do if he had a bad hair day? Or lost his ever trustworthy bandana? What if he discovered hair ties and barrettes? Would he let someone else style his hair? What would happen if he ran out of his favorite hair product? A man is only as good as his hair, and Genma love’s his hair.
But Did You Die?: Looking back at all those dangerous missions, dumb decisions, intoxicated impulses that lead to an adventure that people still bring up and complain about. The rebuttal is always “But did you die?” and since the answer is no, then it was a good adventure. And maybe, there’s a sparkle in Genma’s eyes for the next troubling adventure, but he wasn’t going to do it… he was just thinking about it… Now, who is going along or being counted out? Or is he the one that was dragged along and is now
Eat Your Heart Out: What can you cook up? How are Genma’s cooking/baking skills? From around a campfire to a modern kitchen, stir in spices, wait for the plot to boil, and mix in comedy, drama, intrigue, romance, even horror. Maybe take this suggestion literally for a dark twist.
Children, and Summons, and Sitters, Oh My: Is Genma trustworthy enough to trust to take care of your most precious things? Children, pets, the house? Will he be in over his head or handle it better than expected? Or is he the one being watched? Is he the one trying to undermine his babysitter? Or does he get into trouble so often that there is always one friend that is Genma’s babysitter for the night so he doesn’t end up in the drunk tank or in a fistfight with a pretty girl’s husband?
Oral Fixation/Mouth Chakra: Another must have prompt! That ever-present senbon between his lips says a lot about Genma’s oral fixation. And how can he spit it out so far? Mouth Chakra anyone? What other things can that mouth do?
Zodiac/Astrology: Our boy is a Cancer. A water sign, its symbol is the crab. Its ruling planet is the moon that controls our ocean tides. His strong association to fluidity, oceans, water, and the sea can make him gentle as a brook or as savage as a hurricane. There are many stories about the constellations that can be used as inspiration. Or even pull from marine lore, mermaids, sirens, selkies, sea nymphs, ocean gods, and any other water beings that inspire you.
Free Day: Since it’s Genma’s birthday, and maybe you have something that doesn’t fit any of the above prompts, but you still want to offer something, we will gladly accept it! We just want to celebrate the birthday boy, any and all gifts are accepted!
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raizagabriel · 2 years
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moonlady9 · 3 years
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Hi everyone,
I know I've been really absent lately, I'm sorry.
I do miss everyone here so much. I've just had a rougher year than I expected. But I think things are finally clicking into place. Got a new job, got an apartment, getting back to a new normal, so hopefully I'll be back soon.
I haven't forgotten my stories, I have plans for all of them and once I get settled I hope to get back into writing mode.
I am so grateful to have such wonderful and amazing friends in thia fandom. They have supported me when I needed it the most. So thank you all.
I especially want to thank @mrssakurahatake @katydid001 @strangebeautiful @sariasprincy @onemoreword-writesmore @bouncyirwin @thatpinkshinobi @empress-nariko @sayurinomoe @raizagabriel @that-link-on-the-internet
There's more as well, really it's just everyone in the fandom. Thank you all for being so wonderful, loving, caring, and kind.
Much love!
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Meet the Contributor: kakashisgf!
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Links: Ff.net | Ao3 | Tumblr (@the-real-kakashisgf​)
What do we call you? kakashigf
What are your top 3 Sakura ships? KakaSaku, ItaSaku, MadaSaku
Where do you draw inspiration from? Songs often inspire me; for example, Better Man was inspired by the Pearl Jam song of the same name 
What is your favorite holiday tradition? Getting home late from my aunt's house on Christmas Eve and eating Christmas Day's scalloped potatoes and ham while opening presents with my mom, siblings, and our SOs 
(If you’d like to support kakashisgf, please leave a comment on her stories or send her a message on Tumblr!)
(Profile image by @raizagabriel​)
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mrssakurahatake · 3 years
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Just stopping by to say thank you for hosting/organizing/running Genma Week! I truly enjoyed it, and I am grateful that you and the other mods took the time to create this event for us!
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It was our pleasure, and a team effort. @moonlady9 and @raizagabriel are the best friends, co-mods, and Genma enthusiast a girl could ask for. Thank you so much for all your wonderful submissions! They are what make GenmaWeek worth all the hard work!
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thechaoscryptid · 5 years
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“Loaning the other their jacket but pretending they aren’t cold so the other doesn’t feel guilty” GenIno pretty please 💙💜
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(music I listened to while writing because it’s a beautiful song and deserves to be heard)
Waves pound the rocky shoreline, sending salt into the air as Genma takes a deep, cleansing breath. Missions to the Land of Rivers always give him a sense of clarity, an acuity he finds hard to match when not confronted by an easy sea breeze. The taste of it on his lips and the wild roar of the water send soft shivers down his spine as they settle onto the ground, waiting their mark.
Ino's shivers aren't soft. She's put out, if the frustration in her chakra is anything to go by, but she weathers the cold in a skimpy dress designed specifically for their mark. Her toes curl in the sand just beyond the patch of grass they sit on, tensing and untensing rhythmically with each wave that breaks over the boulders.
"You're freezing," Genma says softly.
"I'm fine."
He leans into her, his head resting on her shoulder as he fumbles for the hand she's got sitting in her lap. "I don't know how long he'll be. Take my coat for a bit at least. Please?" He shrugs and pulls down the zipper with his free hand, the breeze hitting his chest and holding the same unrelenting fury as the ocean. "You're the one who has to look pretty, after all."
"Please, even with a coat, I won't even need a kunai." Ino extricates her fingers and wraps her arms around herself in a hug. "My nipples are hard enough to fend off any man," she grumbles, Genma holding back a snort at the words. "He'll take one look at me and run for the hills."
"I don't think so."
"You don't know."
"I know you're pretty beautiful, regardless of whether your nipples could put out an eye," Genma promises. Various odds and ends jingle in his pockets as he puts the coat around her shoulders, and to his relief, she doesn't protest. "I mean, you're up to my standards, after all."
Ino barks out a laugh before planting her forehead against his shoulder. "And what would those be?"
"Doesn't kick me out of bed in the morning, sometimes thinks I'm funny, appreciates my oral fixation--"
"Gen," Ino says fondly. She takes the hand he's counting the reasons on and laces their fingers together again, bringing them to her lips to kiss his knuckles. When she's finished, she smirks up at him through pale lashes. "I hate to break it to you, but you're not fu--"
"Ah, don't want to hear it." Genma presses a finger to her mouth as he sets his jaw against a shudder threatening to break over him. He definitely should have brought two coats. "My poor heart couldn't stand to break right now. I'm hilarious."
"You're a menace," Ino says. She holds his arm up between them, watching as he trembles slightly. "And now you're freezing."
"I'm fine," Genma parrots with a smile.
"Come here." Ino pulls an arm out of the jacket and tugs him close, sending him off balance and very nearly crashing into her lap. She drapes the fabric over his shoulder to surround him in at least a bit of warmth, and he makes a grateful noise as they stare over the ocean together.
After a minute, he pulls out a senbon to tuck between his lips. He knows better than to occupy them with marking along her collarbones and neck as he's so fond of, because for now, this mission, she's not his. The needle is chilled against his tongue, and he takes a deep breath as the cold actually registers.
"What's wrong?" Ino asks.
"Can't believe the bastard told us to meet him by the sea. What's he trying to do, seduce you with poetry about the sea's beauty or something?" Genma's eyes narrow slightly as he grouses. "I did a much better job, I think."
"The best job," Ino says. She nuzzles into his cheek and pulls the jacket tighter, smooshing their shoulders together. "Just think, when I'm done and he's out of commission, you can take this ridiculous dress off of me. God knows I'll have a hard enough time myself. I mean, look at the amount of straps!" She tugs on one of them, and Genma presses his forehead to hers as he tries taking a peek down the front. "Hey, no looking at me yet."
"Baby," Genma whines.
"Genma," she pouts back. She looks around, craning her head back before scuttling quickly away. "He's here, look sharp."
Genma zips the jacket up and stands with her, a steady palm on the small of her back as her skin begins to pebble again. Their mark waves at them from where he's coming out of the forest a ways away, and Genma leans to whisper in her ear. "Come back to me soon?"
She risks the quickest kiss to the side of his mouth. "You know I will. Write me poems about the beauty of the sea in the meantime, will you?" She starts forward, looking over her shoulder a second later. "Never forget I love you."
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neraawritesxx · 6 years
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Hey wifey!! What about prompt “How is my wife more badass than me?”obviously KakaSaku any rate you feel like doing
Thanks for the request wifey! I added some GenIno just for you bbygirl ;) I hope you enjoy!
word count: 652note: this fic is unbeta’d
Genma laughs.
He laughs, and laughs, and laughs until he is hunched over and forced to remove his ANBU mask due to the lack of oxygen.
Kakashi, despite the scene playing out in front of him, remains outwardly calm.
Inwardly, well…that was a different story.
When the reports that Sakura was involved in an ‘incident’ begin to flood his office, Kakashi assumes the worst.
Now, that wasn’t to say that Kakashi didn’t have faith in his wife to handle herself in a sticky situation.
Sakura was a world renown kunoichi, a well-established medical ninja, and the former apprentice to the Fifth Hokage. There was nothing life could throw at her, big or small, that she couldn’t handle.
That didn’t stop him from worrying, however. Kakashi learned relatively early on in their relationship that Sakura was unusually forgetful. More often than not, she skipped meals, lost out on sleep, and tended to ignore her general wellbeing.
Though he would never admit it out loud, he was perfectly content with her ineptness. It gave him an excuse to dote on her.
Of course, on the one day that he couldn’t ignore his responsibilities as Hokage and sneak out of his office to spy on his busy spouse, something like this happens.
When Kakashi, followed closely by his guard, venture to his wife’s location, his mind races with the numerous possibilities of what they might find.
The list was truly endless and that did nothing to help his blood pressure.
To eventually discover his petite, pink-haired wife at the center of an all-out brawl with other restaurant patrons, was a surprise and a shock that also did nothing to help his blood pressure. This was not something he had foreseen.
Genma, finally recovered from his bout of hysteria, cocks a thumb in the direction of the scuffle and asks, “Do you want me to intervene?”
“You better not,” Ino sternly warns, suddenly appearing between the two of them. She cocks her head to the right, angling herself better to receive the kiss Genma brushes along her cheek before she states, “The douchebags deserve every part of the beatdown they’re getting.”
Kakashi sighs, shoulders slumping in defeat. He pinches the bridge of his nose and inquires, “Do I even want to know what brought this on, Ino?”
Crystalline eyes peer up at him for a moment before returning to the combat arena in the middle of the dining room.
“We came here for lunch, and they were drinking at the bar,” The blonde explains, jerking her chin in the direction of the small countertop residing against the opposite wall. “Sakura got up to go to the bathroom, and one of them made a comment about her ass. It all went downhill from there rather quickly.”
Genma whistles a low, appreciative note as Sakura lands a spartan kick in the middle of one opponent’s chest all the while holding another in a tight headlock. His face was starting to turn an ugly shade of purple.
“Remind me to never fuck with your wife, Hatake,” The brunette guard muses. Ino gives a soft hum in agreement while Kakashi snorts dryly, nonplused and unamused.
Though he wasn’t upset with Sakura for defending herself in a situation that called for it, Kakashi knew this would result in an unnecessary amount of paperwork, numerous apologies, and money spent on medical expenses. It really wasn’t something he was looking forward to dealing with.
There’s a sharp, strangled cry before the sound of a chair breaking draws all of their attention. The onlookers in the crowd wince in unison as Sakura hurls one of the men across the room.
There is a beat of silence and then, “How is my wife more badass than me?” Kakashi quires, generally curious. “When did that even happen?”
Genma smirks, sly and smug. “I’m not sure, but you’re one lucky son of a bitch.”
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ohayohimawari · 4 years
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75 Works on AO3!
I hit a milestone this weekend! I’m using today’s self promotion Sunday to celebrate it. I’m happier person for writing stories and sharing them, and it thrills me to no end when I learn that others enjoy reading them.
I have four of my stories, one podfic, and the huge collaboration project we did in my server queued up for today. I made book covers from fanart that was made for or inspired by stories to accompany those. Thank you to @the-kakashi-lounge-blog @tenzosnewleaf @mallml @berry-doodles and @raizagabriel for your time and talent in creating such beautiful pieces. Your art for my stories is the highest compliment of all.
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