When Naruto met his mother, Kushina ❤️ Honestly, if there was one scene that made me ugly cry, it would have to be this one. It was so touching!
Look how genuinely happy Naruto is! This has got to be one of the best scenes in the entire series 💕
Glad to hear that you not changing your tumblr to Uraraka x Bakugou. I merely come here for SasuSaku only tbh. Btw, have you saw Boruto episode 24? I love Sarada and Sakura interaction 👌
Yeah, I agree with you. The relationship that shares Sakura with Sarada is genuine and authentic.[ I think that Sakura can assume both the roles of a mother and an older sister, who’s funny but also respected.]
Indeed, she is the one who raised Sarada, and who made her what she’s now, an intelligent and caring child.
On the other hand, after what occured in Gaiden between them, just “strenghtened” their bonds, and that’s what shows the photo, they took together, with Sasuke.
Replacing the old frame where they weren’t any photo of the Uchiha Family together, but 5 pictures seperated, with a new one, constitued only by one simple photo where we can see the whole family, the Dad, the Mother and the Daughter, smiling.. and as already said Kishimoto, what was reflected there was the real deal : L-O-V-E.
Don’t look so sad, Minato. I’m happy. Happy that you loved me. Happy that it’s our son’s birthday. Like… if I try to imagine surviving and the three of us living together, I can’t think of anything beyond ‘I’d be so happy’. If I had any regrets, it would be that I won’t see Naruto grow up.
The Cutest Tomato In Konoha Pairing: MinatoKushina
“Minato. I’m pregnant.”
The Yellow Flash of Konoha looked up from the book he was
reading, a bewildered look on his face.
“Uhm…yes,” he said slowly. “I knew that.”
It was hard to miss, after all. Kushina’s growing belly
proceeded her through doorways, made her too easy to spot in the streets, and
had been the subject of near constant cursing for the last three days as she
finally outgrew her last pair of sweat pants. Minato sat very still, lest too
much movement somehow set off his very pregnant and very hormonal wife.
“No you don’t get it. I’m pregnant.” Kushina looked at him like there was some point that he
was missing and he wracked his brain to try and find it. She had been so
unhappy lately as the morning sickness worsened and the hours of sleep she
achieved per night dwindled. But today he had been trying so hard to help her
relax and he didn’t want to see his efforts ruined just because he couldn’t
think of an answer fast enough.
“Uhmmm…” He begged his brain to go faster. Wasn’t speed
supposed to be his thing? Kushina
sighed and rubbed her swollen stomach.
“I’m so big,” she said mournfully. “I’m fat. My belly is fat
and my feet are fat. Even my hands are getting fat. My hands! I didn’t even
know that could happen but apparently it’s really common. Being pregnant sucks,
Minato dropped his book on the table and rose from his
chair, approaching his wife with a gentle smile.
“Kushina you’re not fat,” he told her. “You’re growing a whole
other person inside of you. You’ve got to make room for the little guy, don’t
you?” She wrinkled her nose at him.
“Well it’s still made me fat! Everything is so big and I’m
too hot all the time and I hate throwing up.” Kushina crossed her arms,
scowling deeper when she noticed that her elbows rested perfectly on top of her
stomach. Minato shook his head.
“Please tell me what this is really about?”
Kushina dropped her eyes to the side, tilting her head down
so that her beautiful red hair fell around her face. “I was in the market place
yesterday and I saw this little boy. He was only four and I thought oh cute! I
love kids! He wanted to rub my belly and he said he liked the color of my hair.”
Minato nodded slowly, wondering where this was going. Then he perked up in
alarm when he saw tears gathering in Kushina’s eyes. “And then…and then…he said
I looked like a giant tomato!”
She fell in to his arms the moment he opened them, weeping
in to his shoulder with great wracking sobs. Minato buried his face in her hair
to try and hide the smile.
“Sweetheart. Kushina, love. You’re the most beautiful woman
I have ever laid eyes on. Seven months pregnant and you still take my breath away
every time I see you. I know you hate that name because they tease you in the
academy but…darling he was four and he’s probably never seen someone with hair
your color. You know he didn’t mean anything by it.”
“It was mean!” Kushina
wailed in to his shirt. Minato bit his lip.
“Yes, I know. It’ll be okay.”
Pregnancy had made his wife extremely emotional and prone to
take offense to the slightest things. He had to admit though, this was the
cutest one yet.
He stood in the kitchen and held his wife, rubbing her back
soothingly and petting her hair until she had cried herself out. Then they
continued to stand there, arms wrapped around each other and swaying gently
from side to side. Minato used that time to get his face under control so that
Kushina wouldn’t see him smiling, silently amused that she would cry over such
a trivial thing. It was only the mood swings. She’d been called meaner names by
people of all ages and never batted an eyelash. But she was still genuinely
upset in this moment and he was more than happy to help her through it.
Eventually Kushina stood upright, wiping at her eyes with a
sheepish expression. Minato calmly pulled her hands away and drew her thumbs
across her cheeks himself. She gifted him with a gorgeous smile and he felt his
heart stutter in his chest. Kami but he was just so in love with this woman.
“Thank you,” she said. “That was silly, wasn’t it?”
“A little,” he agreed, offering no other opinion.
“I love you, ‘ttebane!” Her soft smile turned in to a
beaming grin, bad mood vanished with the tears she had finally been able to let
out. Minato laughed.
“And I you.” He leaned over her belly to give her a quick
And he meant that too. How could he not love the cutest
tomato in Konoha?
[“Can you tell me about Mito-sama?” she asks. “Not—not the Shodaime’s wife, I mean. Her.”
Kurama meets her gaze, and for the first time since Mito died, there’s a spark returned to his eyes. “She was never just the Shodaime’s wife,” he says, a quiet growl rumbling up through the words, and sprawls out on the ground. Before Kushina can needle him for more information, he’s already talking, and she curls her fingers in the hem of her nightgown, hiding the seals as she listens.
(I could have sealed the Kyuubi within myself. I could have stolen his physical form and trapped him in my soul, and made him into nothing but an angry ghost. Kushina, dearest, do you understand why I didn’t?)] - Excerpts from @blackkatmagic‘s fic, Heretic.
Here’s Uzumaki Mito and her seal, from @blackkatmagic‘s fic, Heretic. :) And this is what happens when I turn a normal sketch into something a bit more serious xD. So have a portrait of Mito. :)
“I have a girl I love named Sakura. Well actually, it’s one-sided on my part. Sakura is totally in love with a guy named Sasuke. She tries so hard, chasing after him and trying to win his love. When she’s at it, her smile is the cutest thing. There’s no explaining it. Before I realized it, I was in love with her. I would never try to force her to love me. I’d be no different from that guy just now if I did. So I made up my mind. In the same way that Sakura tries so hard to win Sasuke over, I’m going to do my best to win Sakura over.”