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luffyvace · 2 months

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Akutagawa as your boyfriend ☀︎

Umm happy late b day Aku…😭 I’m totally super late for this I KNOW. But! I’m doing it anyway! >:3 late or not :P Plus I Just wanted to write for him since I really like this dude (〃ω〃) (Light blood, death and killing mentions but not in detail)

Akutagawa b day hcs first >;}

planning everything out and hiding it from him is kind of a task. 😅 the guy’s pretty stealthy himself so ya gotta make sure he doesn’t sneak up on you while your prepping things.

Buuut with the help of everyone from the port mafia (except Mori- joking! he does help but Elise does 90% of the work) you planned a mini party <3

Gin got the food! (Figs and tea enters chat)

Higuchi got the decorations! (streamers, balloons, tables, chairs)

Hirotsu keeps akutagawa busy (tea and chatting LOL)

Elise makes the banners (hints poorly drawn dead versions of everyone—extra blood for aku<3)

Kajii makes (lemon shaped) confetti poppers!!

Koyo hosted/recorded it all 💗

Chuuya brought wine and the cake (both were really expensive and tasty good job Chuuya)

Q brought lots of presents!! :3

Annnnd Tachihara! Brought some ~port mafia style~ party games (you played mafia LOL)

now general relationship things 😚

He treats you like how he does Gin, there is peace between the two of you and you have friendly interactions. (Romantic as well, for you) he will even go as far as to do favors for you but we’ll dabble in that more later ☆)

acts of service is his #1 love language. There’s no convincing me otherwise. When I say ‘he will do anything for you’ besides killing this is what I mean. You really don’t have to ask either. I talk about this some more later but, examples: done with your plate? He’ll take it. He remembers you said you needed xyz, he got it for you. You said you wanted to ____ but you fell asleep, so he did it.

hope you get along with Gin because to continue a relationship with him past 2 minutes, you need to. He will never choose friends over family. I stand on that.

honest man.

Its canon, of course this would apply to a relationship too :)

you never have to worry about him lying, thankfullly. the bad news is…this guy isn’t just honest..he’s brutally honest 😀

which he’s not dumb, but he’s also not one to pacify feelings. So say you created something and you’ve been working on this piece for a while now, (whether your an artist, writer, sculptor, something else—whatever), he takes a look at it and singlehandedly points out all the flaws 🧍‍♀️

not in a rude way-

just genuinely telling your mistakes. Which- I know can hurt because you spent a lot of time on it…..but as lest you can fix it now..? 🤷‍♀️

He respects you. Of course he does! How could you love someone you don’t respect?!

why I’m mentioning this then?? Because to him, respect is very important. There’s few that he respects personally and not because of his job.

like Dazai (sorta bc of his job but shh), Gin or Atsushi (somewhat)

And just to clear it up those he has respect for because of his job would be mori or hirotsu

so the fact that you have his respect is a mile stone!! 👯‍♀️💃💃

He’s loyal but it ain’t a fault 😋🤪

seriously tho this dude is still chasing Dazai even after he “disgraced the mafia’s name” and left to the ada

So for you?? This is simply proof that he ain’t neva leavin you, and you ain’t neva leavin him 😙 (I don’t make the rules)

even If he disagrees with your actions/opinions he will talk it out with you 😱

now he might sound a bit upset, and if your acting absolute bonkers rn and need some sense smacked into you- he might yell too. But that’s mostly if it’s for your well being.

other than that, yes the hotheaded Ryuu will calm down for you (that kinda rhymes ☝️🤓)

Bonus!:

living with the Akutagawa’s! ( ✌︎'ω')✌︎

going more into acts of service, you and Gin hardly ever have to worry about chores or errands

he doesn’t really do it for the purpose of your validation, and genuinely doesn’t expect a thank you either

”hm? Oh…it’s nothing.”

Is his response when you try to thank him

he does it because he’s responsible not for praise

although I will say, seeing as though he has a lot of respect for you, as I said earlier, you may get a semi flustered/shocked facial expression

not necessarily blushing, just a expression that shows it caught him off guard ;P

Its not uncommon to see him cleaning around the house and asking if you have any laundry

housewife Ryuunosuke LOL 😂

When goes out to get groceries he asks you and Gin if there’s anything specific you want him to buy and if yes, he’ll get it for you

just like in the anime with Gin, he doesn’t mind doing favors for you as well <3

if you decide you wanna clean up or go to the store yourself he won’t stop you and be like ‘nonono I got it you sit down 🥺’. I don’t mean this in a bad way but he’s not a gentleman on purpose

I feel he’s the type of guy to do things that you consider gentlemanly but he just considers it being polite

oh it’s fine he’s got the groceries 👌

got a order for pick up? Oh well he was going out anyway, he’ll get it 🤷

he’s got the door 👍

don’t worry about the bill he’ll pay it (restaurant or house bill 😉)

another thing…! ♡

sometimes when you and Gin wanna watch a movie but Ryuu’s still doing the dishes….

Rashomon!

do the dishes :3 (while he watches the movie with you guys)

I wasn’t gonna write these at first but I’m real glad I did! I love these and finally wrote for our guy Ryuunosuke!!

WHEN I TYPED DAZAI’S NAME IT AUTOCORRECTED FO DASANI AT FIRST HAHAHHAHA

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traumasurvivors · 2 months

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While it doesn’t really bother me, and I just delete the messages, I want to bring attention to this because not everyone is okay with having trauma details dumped into their inbox.

It feels like a common theme on the internet nowadays honestly. And I’m mostly making this post to ask people to be mindful. There are still real people behind these screens. And dumping such details to someone without their consent can be triggering for them, exhausting or any number of things.

Being lonely sucks. Feeling alone is awful. And I’m sorry for that. But please don’t assume that internet strangers are okay with you sending them messages or comments about some trauma details.

#tw animal death #mention in tags #it has triggered me badly once #I lost one of my dogs in a really traumatic way #and came on tumblr to escape #and opened to see a message from someone detailing their dog’s death #and wanting advice #and to know if it was allowed to be traumatic #I have an ask blog for this reason #so I can actively choose to read triggering content #I ended up having a really severe break down and panic attack #and had to be consoled by my partner

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onsideramen · 2 months

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One Step Away.

DRAGONS RISING SEASON 2 PART 1 SPOILERS AHEAD.

Also, quick TW: Choking, Death.

This is a little silly fic that I'll be posting to AO3 later probably ;3

(KAIS FEAR SCENE IN THE CAVE REAL OMG???!?!?!?!?!? Character study :3)

Kai stared ahead, determined to reach the end of the cave- he needed to, after all. The flame in his hand flickered, faltering before extinguishing itself into small puffs of ash.

The Fire Master turned his attention to his hand, snapping it a few times in a fruitless attempt to get the flame back. He groaned when it didn't work, turning around to the others and-

...Where were they?

Kai squinted, seeing nothing but a cloud of darkness. He took a step forward, worry squeezing his heart tightly. He didn't need to worry, not yet- but how could he not? A few months would never be enough to meld that torn piece of him back together, that piece of him that wondered if he'd simply finally given to insanity, seeing nothing but hallucinations.

He shook his head quickly, not letting his thoughts drag him under. This moment was real, he was certain- and he was certain his family was not within his sight.

"Lloyd?" Kai called into the darkness, voice steady despite the worry dripping from him in borderline solar flares. He frowned at the lack of response, moving his flameless hands to cup his mouth. "Nya! Lloyd!"

Again, no response.

The worry was practically tearing him apart inside out now- something he would likely never admit. Kai walked further back into the cave, attempting to locate the others. If he was mildly frantic about it, no he wasn't.

Kai came to a halt at the sound of what could almost be called a scream.

One that he was far too familiar with.

Kai whipped around, already falling into a defensive stance as he watched Lloyd run to him, tears streaming down his face. The Fire Master didn't comprehend how young he looked in that moment, as if he were a confused and scared 11-year-old again.

It didn't matter how he looked, not at all- and it never would. It was Lloyd. His brother. Someone he swore he would always protect. Pulling Lloyd closer to him before adjusting his stance to be semi-in front of the younger came almost as second nature.

Kai watched closely as something slunk out of the darkness, towering over him. The thing smirked, a hand coming out from behind it.

The thing held Nya by the neck, she flailed around for a moment, trying to pry the thing away from her neck so she could, most likely, breathe.

The Fire Masters eyes widened, stance faltering for just a moment before his expression hardened. Sparks filtered from his fists.

"Let her go."

The thing sneered at Kai, its devoid face crinkling into something akin to disgust before tightening its grip. Nya squirmed for a moment before beginning to wheeze, her attempts to pry the things hand from her neck growing weaker and weaker.

Kai stared, pulse buzzing violently under his skin.

His blocked flames bristled, a blazing inferno deep in his core.

And he lunged.

He lunged for the thing, anger in every grab and tear at the monster.

Rip.

Tear.

Rip.

Tear.

"LET HER GO!" He screamed, eyes burning as his attacks grew more and more helpless.

The thing snickered despite its current state, amusement in its unforgiving eyes.

Kais' anger only grew, the inferno raging until it obscured any rational thought he could've had. Unshed tears clogged his eyes, limbs trembling as he tried to withhold himself from killing the thing. A mercy it didn't deserve.

And then he was on the other end of the cave, gasping in gulps of air, dizzy, with an unbreathing sister beside him. His inferno sizzled out, water dimming it to a few half-hearted sparks. The shaking of his limbs increased tenfold, his tears finally boiling over and burning his cheeks.

"KAI!" Lloyd- oh, oh FSM wasn't he protecting him-

Kai threw himself onto his feet, looking a complete mess as he watched in what felt almost like slow motion as The Thing dragged his younger brother further into the darkness, a snicker echoing the cave before something zapped him.

Kais' mind had to do a double take on that last thing, actually. He was staring at the stone floor of the cave, shaking mildly- but there were no tears in his eyes, as if they'd been boiled away.

He was zapped.

Zapped?

Was Jay nearby? Oh, FSM. How would he ever explain all this- he couldn't handle The Lightning Ninja right now-

No, no. It would be a good thing if he was there now, wouldn't it?

Kai was pulled to his senses by the sound of the others talking. The others. Lloyd and Nya. His family. His siblings.

He inhaled shakily, trying to wipe what must have been a horrified expression off of his face, then stood up.

They were alive.

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littlemissplanky · 2 months

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I wish I was the one being euthanized and not my dog...

#littlemissplanky rambles #vent #death mention tw #yesterday was my dogs passing anniversary and I'm still grieving again Even though that sadness lasted one day..

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harveywritings92 · 1 year

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{After the 141 does a secret Santa Exchange.]

Price, coming back from a mission: Alright. Which one of you lot gave Simon a book of dark jokes and riddles? He was driving me bloody mad over the comms.

{He looks at Orphan as the main culprit, Since Ghost was her secret Santa, she puts her hands up.}

Orphan: Hey don’t look at me, Just cos Ghost was my secret Santa doesn’t mean I was his, I got Johnny, He’s been wanting a mask like mine so I made one for him.

{orphan has a mask like Wrench’s from WD2.]

Soap, who wearing said mask and is as giddy as a school girl: Fooking hell, this awesome! I feel like I’m in Daft punk! {^_^}

{then Price looks a Smoke who’s squirming in his seat wearing the ugly sweater Soap got him.]

Smoke: Look I told him not too, but Kyle insisted!

Price, betrayed: Gaz?

Gaz: Sorry sir, but I couldn’t think of anything else...

Price: You could’ve gotten him a life supply of Skull masks or even alcohol! Literally anything but jokes!

Ghost, comes up to Orphan: You’re in a room filling up with water, before you are three doors each door leads to safety, but behind them is an obstacle. Door 1: has a pit of spikes, Door 2: has electric eels and door 3: Are lions that haven’t been fed in months, which do you choose?

Orphan, thinks: Door 1, I could wait until the waters just high enough and swim across the spikes.

Ghost: Hm, That’s a solid answer, but it’s wrong. The answer is door three: The lions haven’t been fed in months, they’re dead.

#call of duty incorrect quotes #call of duty modern warfare incorrect quotes #task force 141 #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x oc #ghost x oc #john soap mactavish #platonic! soap #soap mctavish x oc #kyle gaz garrick #john price #Cod mw oc: Ivy 'Orphan' Doran #cod mw oc: Alan 'Smoke' Monroe #tw: death mention #watch dogs crossover

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dovesick · 6 months

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dog of time

#anthro art #furry art #dog furry #sfw furry #artists on tumblr #this dog can control time #day & night #life & death #they’re inconsequential to him #he’s seen so much shit it’s hard to care #but sometimes he falls into the lair of purgatory #& its vast beating wings #i think he’s related to my 2 headed doberman character with endlessly growing legs #i will show u guys that oc sometime #blublublu im gonna pass out #cw smoking #tw death mention #i meeeeeean there’s gravestones & shit

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4-hour-naps · 7 months

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I literally forgot I drew this in August [I think my last tiktok repost?]

#bsd fanart #bsd #bungou stray dogs #bsd comic #bsd dazai #bsd kunikida #not me laughing at my own joke months later #I considered making this like a whole series of #dumb ways to die #but ~dazaified~#tw suicide #tw mention of death #naps draws #naps doodles #naps bsd comics

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summerfireworksandmycorpse · 1 month

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OOC - Art of Satsuki’s death

#bsd #bsd oc #bsd rp #bungou stray dogs #tw minor gore #tw blood #tw death mention

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theoi-crow · 11 months

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Hey there, hope you're doing well! This may be a little bit of a sensitive ask (tw pet death) so please feel free to ignore it, but I was wondering if there were any myths about what happens to our pets when they pass, and/or how to honor them. I was thinking of having a little mini altar for my dog, and to give dog treats as offerings, but I wasn't sure if that was proper. Thanks in advance!!

I'm so sorry for your loss…

The ancient Greeks and Romans loved their dogs a lot and although there aren't a lot of stories about dogs in ancient mythology, we've found a lot of graves and epithets written by grieving owners who had to bury their dogs. Here's an example of one:

"I am in tears, while carrying you to your last resting place as much as I rejoiced when bringing you home in my own hands fifteen years ago."

Here are the rest: (LINK)

Here's a bit more on how the ancient Greeks cherished and loved their dogs. Plato even called them the greatest philosophers because they knew the difference between good and bad people: (LINK)

"The dog was a companion, protector, and hunter for the Greeks and the spiked collar…was invented by the Greeks to protect the necks of their canine friends from wolves." Source: (LINK)

So as you can see, dogs were very important to the ancient Greeks and they memorialized their dogs too so it's okay to put him on your altar. It won't be disrespectful and the gods will understand.

Here are examples of what they'd often look like:

To talk a bit more about my own grieving experience as a Hellenic polytheist and grieving my dog I hope it's okay if I tell you a bit about my own little dog who I lost this past March:

Mourning a dog is so hard because their love for us is so sincere and pure. They love fiercely and protect us as much as they can even when they're so much smaller than whoever they are challenging (my dog was a tiny Maltese Poodle but boy did that dog loved to bark and try to protect me.)

His death came a lot earlier than we expected, he got early onset doggy dementia also known as canine cognitive decline, which is very similar to human dementia.

He began to forget who we were and his health took a nosedive a few months before he passed. We chose to put him down before he got to the final stage (seizures) because as someone who grew up taking care of someone with seizures, I knew he was going to be in excruciating pain. But because he also had dementia he didn't know who we were so I knew he'd be very scared and in excruciating pain with less than a year to live.

Two weeks before his final appointment he lived like a king. He ate all his favorite foods and treats, watched Hamilton everyday (his favorite character was George Washington) and we had the vet come to our apartment so he would be very comfortable since he hated going to the vet.

The Aftermath:

Mourning the loss of a loved one is hard and although we're all familiar with feeling sadness when we grieve, no one ever talks about the guilt and rage that might come over you during your grieving process.

I was angry at my gods

I didn't even know why, I just was. I was mad at them, myself, my spouse, my school, my neighbors, I just wanted to be left alone. But because I was angry at my gods, my Catholic guilt kicked in and I felt guilty for being angry with my gods. I was spiraling because I was trying not to be angry and trying so hard to be sad instead.

But that's when Apollo showed up and I had an honest conversation with him about the guilt behind how I was grieving:

He told me that anger is a natural part of the mourning period. Not everyone will grieve the same but being angry with your gods is normal because when we lose someone who we loved so much there will be a flood of emotions that we didn't know we would feel and forcing them to express in only a sad way keeps you from truly processing your grief. My anger was a part of my grieving process, and so was my confusion and denial of having lost my dog. This was all normal.

I was so overwhelmed with my feelings of rage, guilt, and shame that we left home for a week so I could be away from my altar, my gods and from finding the many dog bones my dog hid before passing.

I desperately needed a break from my gods and they understood.

They weren't upset with me. They knew how much my dog meant to me and how much I loved him, so we left and I was able to process my emotions outside of my home. Prior to this I never understood why people in shows and movies needed to go on a trip when they suffered a loss but after my dog passed I was overwhelmed with the desire to be in nature. To be with Gaia, to be with Demeter. (Two gods I don't normally work with but I desperately needed)

It's okay to go through your own grieving process as it comes. To accept your feelings as they are.

It's okay to feel angry when you're grieving. It's also okay to be angry at your gods because they understand you're grieving. And finally, it's okay to memorialize your dog in whatever way brings you the most comfort.

My dog's little box sits on my altar. He gets his treats and has an electric candle we make sure never turns off. I often mentally see him sitting on Ares' lap or playing fetch with Hermes. He hangs out with my gods and I know my gods don't hold my grieving process against me. They know losing a dog was hard for the ancient Greeks and it's still hard for their modern followers because losing someone who loves you so unconditionally and accepts you for who you truly are without judgment is the hardest thing to do. I wanted to share this with you so you can grieve freely and honor your dog in whatever form brings you the most comfort. The gods understand and they will grieve with you & be there for you.

I personally believe all dogs go straight to the Elysian Fields because dogs are our greatest heroes.

#tw death mention #tw death #tw dog death #tw grief #tw grieving #tw seizure #tw dementia #personal #my dog

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bonnie-the-mutt · 2 months

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I went to an egg hunt today. there were lots of kids there. my friends are younger than me, and I think they were trying to be "too cool to participate."

not me tho. I was borderline regressing. running around collecting as many eggs as I could. I had a blast. I LOVE healing my inner child.

I even said to a friend, "where's your inner child ?" and she replied, "she died when I was 8" so I said, "find her and let her play again !!"

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lemony-snickers · 9 months

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Number 2 please 🥰

2. enemy to friend. also for @wind-becomes-lightning who said, "2 is my lucky numberrrr." i think it is pretty lucky for you, nisi, haha. i hope you both enjoy!

"Well, this is unexpected."

A low growl emenanted from Pakkun where he stood at Kakashi's ankle, his entire small body vibrating with irritation, a protective aura radiating as strongly from him as killing intent from any jonin.

"It's okay," Kakashi assured him, despite the blood seeping through the sleeve of his uniform, staining it brown, "I'm sure Bull and I will get along in no time."

Truthfully, even as the oversized ninken finally released Kakashi's forearm from the unyielding vice of his jaw--only to turn and plop himself down with his back facing the man he'd nearly torn apart--Kakashi was not certain they would get along in any amount of time at all.

Bull was the most recent ninken to join his squad. And though Kakashi had trained plenty of new additions since he first signed his contract with Pakkun as a child, he had enver encountered a ninja hound so resolutely uninterested in his companionship.

"Sorry, Boss," Pakkun said lowly, leaning up with his front paws balanced on Kakashi's leg so he could lick crimson droplets from his fingers. "I don't know what's gotten into him, he's normally very docile."

Docile was the word Kakashi would have used for the large dog, too, before he'd sunk his teeth so uncermoniously into his forearm.

Kakashi feigned a smile. "I'm sure Bull is just having a bad day."

The dog in question huffed loudly and Kakashi quickly made his excuses and dismissed his pack.

As he disinfected the bite wound on his arm after, he replayed the entire interaction with Bull in slow motion. (It seemed the sharingan was occasionally a blessing because he could recall each moment in vivid detail, without concern he was miremembering.)

The morning had begun like most of his training sessions with his pack except that Bull had appeared beside the rest of Kakashi's ninken. Pakkun introduced the dog, who stared at Kakashi with baleful, bloodshot eyes but made no indication as to whether he was listening.

Unperturbed, Kakashi began running the usual drills he did with his ninken--reconnaissance training, tactical simulations, as well as a sparring match where they all attempted to attack him and Kakashi defended with rubber kunai and shuriken.

Through it all, Bull had sat--stoic and apparently quite disinterested in the entire affair.

This was not unheard of, however. While most ninken were enthusiastic partipants from the moment of their first summoning, others including Akino and Shiba had been content to remain on the sidelines for the first few sessions to get a feel for the pack dynamics and Kakashi's process before they eventually joined.

So Kakashi had not scolded Bull, nor had he made any attempt to get him to join in.

Which was why it had been such a shock when, as Kakashi defended a rather ingenious attack from Bisuke, he'd felt the sharp sting of teeth as they pierced his skin.

The rest of the pack had whined to a halt, tails between legs and whimpering. All except Pakkun, who quickly took a protective stance on Kakashi's flank as if trying to protect him from an enemy nin.

Kakashi had wanted to shout. No matter how seasoned a shinobi he was, the attack still hurt. But he'd remained calm and patient to the best of his ability, kept himself smiling, his voice light. Willed his heart not to slam too fast against his sternum for fear of upsetting the rest of his ninken.

"Hopefully next time will be better," he mused, binding the still oozing wound tightly with gauze.

But by the time the scars from Bull's first bite had long since healed, the dog still appeared utterly disintersted in engaging with his summoner. Though he had never bitten Kakashi again--Pakkun alluded that he had given the much larger ninken a stern reprimand after their dismissal that first day--he also paid no mind whatsoever to their group training sessions.

Kakashi, desperate to repair whatever invisible rift had somehow severed the pack's continuity, even stooped so low as to make homemade dog treats for them which everyone except Bull enjoyed with ravenous delight.

Eventually, Kakashi resigned himself to the fact that his pack was incomplete and would remain so. He never intentionally summoned Bull, but the giant dog came as part of a set, apparently, and so Kakashi opted to ignore his presence entirely and focus on the rest of his loyal summons instead. If Bull wanted to take a nap in the grass at the edges of the training field, Kakashi wouldn't stop him.

He also wasn't going to put in the effort to ingratiate himself to a ninken who had no interest in ear scratches, treats, or, most importantly, training for battle.

It was a few months after Bull reluctantly (or so Kakashi assumed) joined the squad that they were summoned into a true battle.

It was chaos from the moment Kakashi pressed his blood-soaked palm to the ground--bodies of Konoha and Kiri shinobi alike littered the ground. A heavy artificial mist blanketed the area making it impossible to see anything.

Kakashi heard his hounds as they attacked enemies in his blindspot, grateful for their companionship.

Then, a sound unlike the appreciated growls or gnashing teeth reached his ears--the sound of one of his ninken being injured.

As soon as the high-pitched whine reached his ears, Kakashi moved without thinking--darting swiftly through the mist to find Guruku limping, a wound on his side painting his blue vest the color of rust.

The Kiri nin above him raised a sickle and brought it down with what would have been the swiftness of a killing blow had Kakashi not stepped between them, his last kunai raised to fend off the attack.

The enemy sneered from behind a porcelain mask. "The Copy Cat dying for a dog," they said, "how poetic."

Kakashi rolled his eyes behind his ANBU mask as they chuckled to themselves, "Or should I say pathetic?"

They had the upperhand, though, and soon Kakashi's final weapon was deflected, skittering through the mist and beyond his reach. He scooped up Guruku, bowing over his injured body as the sickle swung down.

Kakashi took a deep breath, preparing for the paint as it sliced through the flak vest and into the flesh of his back.

But the blow never came. Instead, the Mist shinobi screamed, the shrill noise piercing through the fog before it faded to a gurgle and then nothing.

Kakashi turned, still crouched and holding Guruku against his chest, to find Bull sitting, that same baleful, stoic look on his face and the Kiri nin dead at his feet.

Kakashi deposited Guruku with his larger pack mate, patted Bull on the head, and whispered, "Good boy," before taking off to continue the fight.

Guruku recovered well, living like a king in Kakashi's small apartment as his summoner fed him chicken and rice and changed his bandages daily. Hana Inuzuka checked in on him regularly and often laughed over his spoiled nature.

The next time Kakashi summoned his ninken, most of them rushed forward to paw and lick and wrestle with their newly healed teammate.

"Okay, okay," Kakashi said, trying to quell his delight at seeing the pack reuninted, "settle down."

They didn't, but Kakashi didn't bother reprimanding them again.

Instead, he walked over to the only member of the group no currently attempting to reinjure Guruku, and sat beside him.

"Good to see you, Bull."

The dog huffed, but did not look at Kakashi. His gaze remained pointedly fixed on the antics of his packmates.

It warmed Kakashi through to know he might now be considered part of that pack in the eyes of the giant dog.

He reached out and placed one hand on the top of Bull's head, petting him slowly before letting his fingers trail behind his ears to scratch.

When Bull flopped uncermoniously into Kakashi's lap, it hurt almost as much as that first bite.

This time, though, Kakashi truly didn't mind.

#lemony scribbles #kakashi hatake #kakashi fanfiction #dog dad supremacy #kakashi's ninken #i'm just a sucker for bull okay y'all already know (or should anyway) s #tw blood #tw injury #tw death mention

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yuichiroswife · 24 days

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{ I know me saying this doesn't matter since I'm barely here to begin with, but I likely won't be here for a while because my dad just asked me how I felt about getting a puppy that my sister keeps trying to talk my mom into and I hysterically bursted into tears due to me remembering the way our previous dogs died. It obviously had a much bigger impact on me than most thought and now I'm just terrified to have any new pets because I literally cannot handle them dying. }

#tw; pet death mention #{ I didn't expect to hear about this AGAIN. }#{ This is the second time my sister is trying to convert my parents to get another dog. }#{ And as much as I want one because I love animals... I can't. }#{ I just can't because I keep thinking about our other dogs and I start crying. }#{ It's been years and yet it feels like it happened yesterday. }#{ I cannot handle another pet death especially since our final dog Lola is already basically at that point. }#{ She's so old but I'm so scared to find her dead one day. }#{ I literally craddled my brother's dog's head in my lap when he died. }#{ Same with Shelby's body and Morgan's head. }#{ I CAN'T do this AGAIN. }#tw; negative #tw; venting #tw; vent #✠ [ ' ʙʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏғғ sᴛᴇᴀᴍ. ' ] - ✡ ʀᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ/ᴠᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ✡#✠ [ ' ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴅs ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴏʀs. ' ] - ✡ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ✡

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antitheticallyargumentative · 9 months

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a poem i wrote on the bus to work this morning

#poetry #mine #i don't usually share personal writing here but #this is the first thing ive managed to write for a while so #here you go #i did not edit this at all lol #tw alchohol mention #tw depression #tw daddy issues #please is that a tag #screaming #tw death #tw dog death #mention

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lowcallyfruity · 3 months

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Me when I realize every one I’ve ever loved will die before me and I’ll die and leave everyone else behind

#me when I realize my dogs will die when I’m in 20s and I don’t know what I’ll do without them #💛!me talking💀#tw death mention #tw depressing stuff

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yutaan · 1 year

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A papercraft pet portrait in memory of a sweet pup named Peanut, a very good girl. She was the sister-pup to Zeke, who I made a while back, so their portraits match each other’s.

#pet portrait #paper art #papercutting #dog #my art #tw death mention

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theodoredimas · 2 months

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I wish pets could talk just so they could tell me if this is a “not feeling my well but don’t need to see a doctor” or a “this may be serious so a trip to the doctor may be warranted”. Obviously talking pets would be totes fun for other reasons. But I am stressed and losing sleep over the fact that I don’t know if you sleeping more is just aging or are you dying?!

#mel talks #pets #cats #dogs #cat mom #dog mom #i am stressed #tw death mention

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