i just decided that last week

SNS Summer Week 2017 

Day 2 - Day 7—> Genderbend, Tremble, An Agreement, Last Kiss, Kage Bunshin no Jutsu, Skin and Family.

A/N: Okay so…it is literally the last day and I have only contributed something for Day 1. In an effort to make up time, I have decided on one large post that covers Day 2 through Day 7.  One of the prompts is Genderbend and to make things easier I am just going to have the character I have chosen genderbent throughout the entire post. I hope you don’t mind! I’ll do my best to keep them as in character as possible. Sorry about grammar and spelling. It’s late and I never sleep.

Anyway…I hope you guys still like it! 


      She didn’t know how long she had been face down in the snow. Her hands and feet were numb. Her shoulders were anchored to the frozen earth. It was hard to move. Hard to think. Too difficult to stand, even with the firm hands of her sensei sliding beneath her armpits and hauling her to her feet. 

      The inn where they were staying was traditional. Typical in style and familiar in layout.  She swears she’s seen those same paintings in a hundred different rooms in dozens of different places. What little light there was in the room came from the winter sun, low-lighting everything gray and lifeless in the dusk of the dying day.  

     Fingers twitched and toes stretched beneath the weight of blankets Yamato had placed over her. The material is think, itchy, but the familiar smell of Kakashi and ninkin made her feel safe. She was starting to gain the feeling back in her extremities, her blood circulating and warming her up, sending sharp tingles to prick at the surface of her skin. Naruto blinked up at the unmoving ceiling. Her mind was a void. Blank. Deafeningly silent. It made her ears ring. She rolled onto her side, cradling her hands to her chest. Negotiations with the Raikage had been fruitless. The man heard her out, but he didn’t really listen to what she had to say. She hadn’t expected him to. Not really. Not if she were being honest with herself. She had to try anyway.

     Breathing was hard. The air trembled in her lungs, jarred her nerves and shook her insides. It burned when she exhaled. It was painful.

Failed. I failed you. 

Everything ached. 


It hurts. 

-An Agreement- 

     "I have obtained eternity.”

     The battlefield was made up of rubble and stone and upturned earth that shifted under her feet when she walked. Madara stood before her. Imposing and self-assured. He was terrifying, a horrific figure, a nightmare the world couldn’t wake up from. The mark on her palm pressed upon her consciousness and tugged at her soul. She could feel it clearly; the other half of the Sage of Six Path’s power. Her mouth turned upwards. He was coming.

     "You idiot. I’m not taking you down.“   Naruto held the seal laden kunai between her teeth and reached behind to tighten her hitai-ate.  The air shifted and blonde hair hovered, impacted by the glowing chakra of the Kyubi engulfing her entire form. A flash. A simple blur of movement. Then he was suddenly beside her.  ”We’re gonna take you down!“

     Excitement and fear and bittersweet familiarity clenched her insides. Sasuke was beside her. Taller than she thought he was but just as arrogant as always. This was an agreement. A silent compromise that she knew wouldn’t last. He was standing beside of her instead of against her, but it was only for now, and later held what tasted like pain on the tip of her tongue.

      His voice was deeper when he spoke. He sounded like a man, full-grown yet reckless. The boy she once knew was lost in time. In memory. In a place she couldn’t touch with her hands.

     "Your time has come, Madara.”

     Her heart squeezed.

-Last Kiss-

     Sasuke caught her by the jaw before she toppled over. Long fingers dug into the cuts on her cheeks, looking even paler against the dark bruises and grime coloring her face in patches like some morbid rag doll . Naruto winced. The lips pressed against hers were soft and slick. He tasted like blood and sweat and dirt, like split skin and relentless fists and stubbornness that would get him nowhere.  

     The sound of a thousand birds screeched in her ears. His chidori lit up his face and singed the ends of hair that had fallen from her hair tie. When he pulled away from her mouth he took her breath with him.

     "Now I can finally be alone.“ 

     The grip he had on her loosened, his nose brushing the side of her’s when her knees shuddered and gave out. She was missing a fingernail on the index finger of her right hand, it stung horribly when she reached out by instinct, clutching at the ruined fabric of his shirt as she crumbled to the ground. The water was cold. It soaked through her pants and flooded her shoes.


    Her hitae-ate floated on the surface, its shine reflecting her ridiculous expression back at her.

     "My one and only.“ 

-Kage Bunshin no Jutsu- (this part contains nsfw)***

     The one-armed bastard was using her favorite technique against her.

     She couldn’t fucking believe it.

     Naruto’s thighs shook, the muscles tight and strained under flushed skin. Her hands rested atop the shoulders of the man she was straddling. The full sized bed wasn’t nearly big enough for this. His hand fisted in her blonde hair and jerked her head back, effectively exposing a long line of lovely neck to gently sink his teeth into.

    Another chest pressed against her back. Strong and too familiar. She didn’t remember which one was the real Sasuke and which one was the clone. Not when she was surrounded by heat and musk and aftershave. Not when hard flesh was deep inside her or when spare lips were grazing the side of her face before leaning forward to kiss their perfect replica. She shuddered at the sight of identical tongues sliding against each other, quickly followed by a loud groan escaping her throat when the hand in her roots gave a sharp tug to remind her to keep moving.

     "If you stop, we stop.”

     She protested weakly, but continued riding him, full hips picking up and dropping down over and over. Blue eyes never left the lips meeting over her shoulder. Teeth and saliva and rough caresses. Sasuke had never done anything like this and she was more than certain he had never entertained the idea before. He was doing it for her, because she was curious and intrigued and her big mouth let it slip that two bastards could be better than one.

     The sudden arrival of callused fingers against her clit were her undoing.

***end of nsfw***

-Skin + Family-

     The person against his chest was too small. Too delicate. Too helpless. It couldn’t communicate beyond screaming and so far the most interesting thing it’s done is sleep.

     She was perfection.

     He didn’t know why she was so unquestionably perfect. She just was.

     Hikari. Uchiha Hikari. His first born. His daughter.

     Sasuke looked over to his wife. She was in the hospital bed, her back against the wall, sleeping while sitting up. Naruto was exhausted. Her labor had been a long one and giving birth wasn’t exactly the most pleasant of experiences. He moved closer, easy, and lowered himself slowly into the adjacent chair.

     When he married Naruto and she stated that she wanted to take the Uchiha name, he had been shocked. He expected she’d want to keep Kushina’s last name. The name she built up herself. The name that was praised by the shinobi nations as the one belonging to their hero. They didn’t call her the Number One Unpredictable Ninja without a reason, though. And the fact she choose a name that had been slandered and ridiculed and whispered with hatred laced voices the last few years really shouldn’t have come as a surprise.

     Naruto was Uchiha in name and marriage and by choice.

     Uchiha Sasuke would always be Uchiha by blood.

     And now…

     He laid his sleeping daughter as gently as possible on his closed thighs, rocking her side to side in the altogether too quiet room. Sakura claimed the newborn favored him and Kakashi had agreed with a silent hum. Every week her looks would change, and every week she would grow into her own little, unique person. He had wished, had hoped, that his child would only have to bare his name alone, that they would be born with sunshine hair and eyes like the sky on the brink of dusk. It seems he wouldn’t be getting what he wanted, however.

     Hikari had inky black hair that was smooth to the touch, but stuck up in little wisps and tuffs in the back. Her eye shape was like his. The color was still murky blue and they would be until they changed in a few days time. Which, undoubtedly, they would. They will be as black as coal and as deep as the ocean and will be able to see things normal people will never be able to.

     Uchiha Hikari.

    He laid his lone hand on the top of her head in a barely there touch, practically hovering over her.  Her skin was peachy and a little swollen from being born a mere few hours ago. His index finger stroked her cheek. Soft. Too soft. Too delicate. So small and already powerful enough to humble him beyond reason.


     His flesh and blood.

     He looked to his wife once again, allowing pride to fill his heart for the first time in a long time. Hope. Joy. Satisfaction. Gratefulness. Love. All these things he thought he had lost, he reckoned was destroyed by his own actions and choices, were flooding his entire being. His mind was soaked with them all, his soul drenched, and the atmosphere was heavy with the sweetness.

      The entire world was summed up to two women and he was blessed to be apart of it. To exist with them and for them. 

     This is life

“Arigato, Uchiha Naruto.” His gaze met the now open eyes of his daughter. Wide and blinking and innocent. “Arigato, Uchiha Hikari.  I’ll…I’ll  always love you.”


anonymous asked:

Ehi!! I was wondering if you watched Snb ep11 because something made me suspicious: as we can see in the ed, once Nina meets Chris, she turns into a dragon, loses one life and she's forced to start over the level as if Charioce represents an obstacle she needs to surpass in order to prevail in her heroic journey. So how is that after 10 days, he decides to visit her in jail and make sure she knows he's Chris just now that he declared war to the Gods? Is he perhaps trying to use her powers?!!!

I just watched Episodes 11 and 12 today (last week was all crazy for me IRL–sometimes it’s hard for me to keep up weekly with anime, haha). I won’t go into too much depth on my thoughts so I don’t spoil my write up, but I did want to answer your question since I left you hanging for so long. =)

As for Charioce wanting to use Nina’s powers, honestly I’d say that’s unlikely right now. His new weapon seems quite formidable and I half suspect it might be powered by Azazel (since the narrative’s gone silent on him suddenly) or Lucifer. I think the ending theme is meant to be more metaphorical than literal–it’s about Nina looking in the wrong direction and not seeing Charioce for what he is (which she continues to do in Episode 12 sadly). 

As for why he visits her, he was actually there to visit Jeanne. I honestly found that scene quite telling about his character–he doesn’t care how Nina feels about how he’s treating Jeanne. Instead of addressing Nina’s concerns, he distracts her with flirtation, and then leaves her flustered and baffled while he returns to his real goal–getting Jeanne to do what he wants. He’s such a twisted person, and at this point I’m quite frustrated with the writers and with him. If he enjoyed dancing with her oh so much, why the hell did he leave her down to starve and do hard labor? He acts like the prison is a freaking picnic and sure, she’s strong enough that it won’t harm her much, but she’s still been robbed of her freedom for no reason at all other than being in the wrong place at the wrong time. 

Anyway, long story short, I don’t think Charioce cares about Nina as anything more than an interesting oddity. He doesn’t need her power yet, so it’s not on his radar. If his massive mega weapon fails in Episode 13, he may decide the dragons’ powers are worth harnessing. Honestly I don’t think he’d stop with Nina–she’s a half-breed dragon. Charioce’ll probably use her to get to her village and enslave her full-dragon kin to his cause or something. *sigh* (And Nina, because for some reason Japanese writers love doing this, will probably forgive him for it because “he’s hawt.”)

Ahem. Sorry for the ramble, and thanks for your patience while I caught back up with the series!

Seventeen Based Off YikYak Posts
  • S.Coups: I walk around like everything is fine, but deep down, inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off.
  • Jeonghan: Sometimes I think I should get into art, but then I realize that I am art and someone needs to get into me.
  • Joshua: Chem final got me like NaBrO.
  • Jun: Haven't lost my virginity because I never lose.
  • Hoshi: I want to open a coffee shop, but I'm really bad at writing with chalk.
  • Wonwoo: I just looked at my bank account and figured out I can live comfortably for the rest of my life as long as I die Saturday.
  • Woozi: Tried to type "What a time to be alive", but iPhone corrected "alive" to "alone." I can't decide which one is more accurate.
  • DK: Three exams next week and I'm doing a Buzzfeed quiz to see what type of coffee I am.
  • Mingyu: How do people forget to eat? Like, I'm counting down the minutes until it's socially acceptable to have another meal.
  • The8: Your dick was in my mouth last night, the least you could do is wave back.
  • Seungkwan: Why do you think it's okay to take my seat this far into the semester. Dishonor on you. Dishonor on your cow.
  • Vernon: Got her number in Chem class, call that significant digits.
  • Dino: After much research, experimentation, and consideration, I have decided that adulthood is not for me. Thank you for your time.
Yuri on Ice 2017/02/11 all night event report

I’m back from the event and I’ll write a report before going to sleep, mostly because I’m sure I will not be able to decipher my scribbles when I wake up… It’s not the full talk show since you can’t record it and also I couldn’t possibly write down everything, but I tried to take note of most things, especially stuff that has never been mentioned elsewhere. In the end it became quite long so I guess I was able to get most of the stuff down…

Needless to say it’s my notes, so other people might write about parts I omitted, etc. To be honest quite a few of the things they said especially in the beginning, like what the seiyuu think about their characters, is something I’ve read so many times in interviews that I could almost answer in their place, lol… I was a bit disappointed that one of the questions that was answered is the one about Chris’ mysterious acquaintance, because actually Kubo answered that in Pash already (it’s in the Q&A part I’ll be translating later), and I hoped they would feature questions about stuff that hasn’t been explained yet. Well I guess not everybody reads interviews, but still…

Due to the format of the report you can find my comments here and there, mostly in brackets.
Under the cut because it’s long.

I forgot to mention something important: the ones participating in the talk show were Mitsurou Kubo, Toshiyuki Toyonaga (Yuuri), Junichi Suwabe (Victor), Kouki Uchiyama (Yurio).

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my malec sketches (or should i say ‘’not totally polished fanarts’‘??) that i’m pretty sure i would have never finish and post :’D they would probably just lie there in my folder…. BUT bc today is the last day of Malec Week 2017 and the theme is ‘’Missing moment’’ (add a scene to their canon story that you wish you could have seen) i decided i could post them all :3! have a nice ‘malec day’ you all xD!! <3

Pyramid Scheme scammer ends up paying in the end!

(very long story)

About 6 or 7 years ago, I was trying to enlist into the military. I ended up not joining but that’s a story for another time. At this point, I was led to believe I was about 4 months away from leaving for Boot camp. I was running out of savings, and needing a part time job for some spending cash while I waited around.

So I did what any enterprising 20something would do, and searched craigslist for jobs. I normally hate sales jobs, especially those based on commissions, but figured it would be a great way to earn some extra cash short term. Found a few job listings that looked promising, and put out some applications. A few days later I received a call from David. He was opening up a new store and needed associates. He liked my resume and asked if I’d be available for an interview on Friday morning. I was very up front with him, and let him know that the distance was a bit more than I’d normally drive for a retail job, and asked what he was offering for an hourly rate, to see if it was worth the drive. He told me that they were planning on offering an hourly rate in the mid teens, along with commission. Seemed like an ok deal, so I agreed to be there Friday at 8am.

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The Guest House

Originally posted by beui

Description: Yoongi the hostel owner slowly develops a rapport with a girl and her friends that keep visiting.  Maybe a bit of a flirtatious one.  Maybe even a little crush.  One night he gets protective on a date gone bad and it leads to smut.

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Smut (M)

Word Count: 7.1k

A/N: So, basically, this is based off an experience I had last week. Not the smut part (ughhhhh), but the whole hostel owner coming to save the day when this dude just wouldn’t get the hint and leave. I relayed the experience to @ellieljade , because I needed her to die with me, and we both decided it should be used for smut fuel. Like grown adults. 

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Tipsy - Request

Requested by anon: I would like to request a Sherlock x reader where he has been drugged and how he’s really cute and a little dirty towards her in front of John. Haha like while “high”. Just super fluffy and cute and maybe a little smutty/implied smut/ a little dirty haha. I get if you’re too busy or don’t feel like writing it, no problem. Love you.
& anon: I have a request for you (if youre still taking..?) so sherlock and john gets drunk and sherlock starts hitting on (and gets kissy and touchy) on reader which has been her girlfriend for months xD ?

Pairing: Sherlock x reader.

Word count: 2,026

Warnings: Just like in “The sign of three” this things gives a lot of twists.

A/N: Drunk Sherlock and Watson are my fave, I loved this so much!


Sherlock and John weren’t the kind of men to get drunk every week, however and because of the stress they had been put through in their last case, they decided to go to the bar together.

At first it was just beer and talking and complaining, but then, someone recognized Sherlock and decided to put a little something on his beer which, added up to what he had already drunk, ended up turning him into a dizzy, slurry mess.

John was drunk as well, but for a different reason: he had mixed tequila with beer.

They walked – stumbled – their way back to Baker Street. It wasn’t even ten o’clock when that happened, so both (Y/N) and Mrs. Hudson were up and sharing a cup of tea while the boys came back, doing all kinds of strange noises as they walked in that called both women’s attention.

“What are you two doing here?” Mrs. Hudson asked as she and (Y/N) walked out to the stair case where John and Sherlock were laying. (Y/N) couldn’t help but to laugh at the image and the sound of her laughter caught Sherlock’s attention.

“(Y/N)!” He cheered drunkenly, “AREN’T YOU THE MOST BEAUTIFUL BEING ON EARTH?”

“Wow, someone’s loud tonight.” She joked and Sherlock walked to her and held her tightly against his chest.

“You are sooooo beautiful!” He slurred, “And so hot, would you be my girlfriend?”

“I am already your girlfriend, Sherlock.” (Y/N) spoke clamly, unable to contain the giggle that left her lips.

“I’m such a lucky man I’m jealous of myself …” Sherlock cupped her face and started kissing her passionately, like never before. (Y/N) tried to pull away but Sherlock’s grip was tight and it wasn’t until he needed air that he let go off her.

“You’re so drunk!” She giggled.

“And you’re stunning.” Sherlock mumbled, “Delightful, splendid, a Greek muse right in front of me! DATING ME!”

“Sherlock Holmes is a poet when he’s drunk, what are the chances!” Watson spoke from behind, right before he bursted in a dry laughter. Mrs. Hudson laughed with him and then both women dragged them upstairs.

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A lot of people asked for this one (you all sinners), so I decided to took my time and made an animation. And that’s why it took me almost 3 week (so sorry for being late!)

I was going to colored it but photoshop is crashed on me tonight. So…maybe later…who knows. There are some obvious mistakes cause like…this is my 5th animation?but is a good practice and i actually enjoy doing them.

Kiss art challenge

(I’m not taking more requests, I’m just finishing the ones I’ve previously had)

“Carnations” (Part 1)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader (College AU)

Summary: A carnation fundraiser, an iota of possibility, and a longtime secret crush on your hot best friend - what could go wrong?

many thanks to the effervescent @buckyywiththegoodhair for beta-reading! i love you, you colorful tropical fish with scales made of diamonds! x

“Carnations” (Masterlist)

“(Y/N), if you really don’t want to help, you can leave. It’s okay.”

You snap out of your involuntary trance, meeting the peeved eyes of the tall figure in front of you. Your eyelids rapidly close and open before you blankly mutter, “Huh?”

“Since we started setting up, you’ve sighed thirteen times, loudly scuffed your shoe against the floor seven times, and spaced out four times. It doesn’t take a genius to see that you don’t want to do this.”

It takes a lot to annoy actual angel Steve Rogers, but somehow you’ve accomplished just that in only five minutes. Sheepish guilt washes over you, and you quickly insist, “I’m so sorry. But I swear I want to help!”

“Are you sure? You look a little preoccupied, and I can also do this myself if something’s –“

“No, no, I want to help. I promise,” you firmly repeat. You furiously tape the banner to the table’s edges as if to show how determined you are to help. “I didn’t mean to be a drama queen and space out.” 

Steve tiredly rubs his palm against his face. “Is everything okay?” he asks. The concern in his voice makes the guilt expand in your lungs, compelling you to cast your eyes downwards.

When faced with a small deficit in the Student Government budget, Steve came up with the carnation sale. Students could order flowers –red for love, pink for friendship, and white for secret admiration– and cabinet members would deliver them to the recipients’ respective dorms.

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Fall For You || Jeon Jungkook

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

Word Count: 1.7k

Genre: Fluff

The library was a place you were supposed to be able to go to to study, and usually it was. There was something about sitting by yourself that let you study easier and focus better. Silence filled the library most days and you never had to worry about someone coming and bugging you over something that would be considered a waste of time. That was until you met Jeon Jungkook.

At first he was another one of the bad boys on campus, a title you thought would drop when entering college but somehow persisted for him. He wore it proudly on his chest like the words of others defined who he was without a problem. It was something you had never liked before, but it was different with him. The only reason he had started talking to you in the first place though, was because he had started to crush on your best friend.

The library was a place where you were able to study and learn without anyone bothering you, but it seemed now that Jungkook had started crushing on your best friend, he had recruited you into helping him get her to fall for him. It was like no matter where you ran away to he would always find you and follow you around until you helped him with what he needed.

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hey guys! a lot of people seemed to like my last post: steps to a better life, so i decided to make a similar one about little things you can keep track of in your journal 📖 i’ve personally found that i’m much more productive when i keep track of my habits on paper (there’s just something so satisfying about ticking off those boxes), so i suggest you to try it for a few weeks and then check if it’s made any changes in your life!

i’d love to hear about your progress, so come say hi when you feel like it! oh and if any of you guys have any suggestions about what sort of masterpost you’d like me to do next, please let me know, i really value your input! 💡

Clingy (Jughead x Reader)

Prompt: hello! love your blog! can i have a jughead x reader fic where the reader and jughead are dating and she overheard him telling someone (maybe like archie or betty) that she’s clingy and so she distances herself from him? lol idk if that makes sense but if you could write it that would be amazing! thank you!!!!

A/N: I love this prompt so much. I had so many different storylines come to mind but hopefully you enjoy this one! Requests are Welcome!!


– Clingy (Jughead x Reader) –

You were walking towards your locker when you saw them.

Jughead and Archie talking by Jug’s locker.

Your heart skips a beat when you see that he’s wearing your favorite sweater of his. The soft green one that goes oh so well with his eyes.

Stop at your locker then go say hi to your boyfriend and his best friend. Routine. Like clockwork. Only today is when things change.

Opening your locker, you hear Jug say something sounding like your name. Thinking he saw you, you move your head a little to smile at him only to find him and Archie frowning at each other. That’s weird.

You pull out your English book and shut your locker, shrugging it off.

As you start to get closer, you hear him.

“I don’t know Arch. Is she clingy? Are all girls like that?” He sighs and digs around his locker for his science book.

Were you being clingy? Your heart starts to tighten in your chest. Was it making Jughead uncomfortable?

“Nah. You know (Y/N) is just a touchy person.” Archie offers him a smile. Neither of them saw you standing in the hall by the water fountain.

Archie says something quieter so you couldn’t hear but Jughead responds.

“I know. we spend every day together. We do everything together. Sometimes I feel like she’s always there. I can’t concentrate on anything half the time. She’s a huge distraction.” He shuts his locker and turns to Arch.

Archie nods and pats his back, saying something else but you already turned to leave.

Feeling hurt, you decide not to stop and say hi to them. It would be too clingy.

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Leading Suspects: Master Post

Hooray for completed fics! As promised, my final post regarding this story, now that I’m caught up with cross-posting it, complete with links! For your convenience and reading preference:

Read it on AO3

Read it on FF.net

And for those of you who have too much time or just prefer tumblr reading or whatever: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19, Chapter 20, Chapter 21, Chapter 22, Chapter 23, Chapter 24, Chapter 25, Chapter 26, Epilogue.

Enjoy! And…Platypus!!!