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❛ you were so distant. i forgot you were there at all. ❜

                     (         𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤 + 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲.         )

❀  ·······························    ❀  ·······························    ❀  ·······························    ❀    pain clutches at her throat. shaky palms reaching for the edge of the countertop as a last resort, because eyes burned profusely ..  soon tears would fall.       (              it’s very late   .    .    .      )   wrapped up in the ballroom of her mind; locked doors after the other.              ❝ 𝖧𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 .  .  .  ❞                    a petal soft voice, hushed within the late hour .  .  .  splits in half, damaged.  the room is very humid suddenly, and she yells at herself silently because her son catches on. she sees something familiar of the past, something like a glimpse in a mirror. blonde hair, blue eyes .  .  .  disappointed toward a mother.          (            no .   .   .   i’m not her !             )           sobs are not allowed to be discrete anymore as she couldn’t control, an internal pain that was never expressed fully on the outside.  a sniffle.  attempt to smile as she lets those words gut her, thrash her soul; make their mark like a fresh bruise. but this won’t heal, it will scar.    ❝ 𝖯𝖺𝗉𝖺'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝖨'𝗆 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗌𝗈 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 .  .  . ❞   eyes will be red from crying. swollen , pink cheeks. throat sore for sobs. Ino knows Sai should be losing faith in her by now .  .  .                                                            

                                            (          she was gone a whole night the last time .  .  .         ) 

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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒.  ❀ · 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇

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  This will only be noticed by close friends she’s confided in, but Ino is often flighty and shies away from being a mother to Inojin.  She cooks and cleans, but there are rare moments she can sit down and talk to him. Save for reason, she always had the better relationship with her father which is why she’s not surprised to see Sai always engaging in paternal advice.  It’s not that she doesn’t love him, she loves him with all her heart ; something adopted the moment she gave birth. A connection, if you will between a mother and her child. Though Ino, has always been a wild spirit - never grounded to the earth itself and constantly moving. She is a confident woman, one who thrives and flourishes … however it’s often to come back to her if she’s really settling or not. And it’s terrifying to explain. Something she doesn’t really talk about, the fear of being judged or the fear of her family hearing this news. For once, something kept on the inside. She tends the shop, takes care of her body on early runs. Even crafts her own incense and fragrances from her favourite flowers. She doesn’t exactly share the same bond Sai has with Inojin, often making her feel as though she’ll never have that. A bad mother, is how she feels.   ·······························     ❀    ·······························        ❀        ·······························   ❀   ·······························    

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MILK  &  HONEY                POETRY  RP  STARTERS  BY  RUPI  KAUR. PART 1.   FEEL  FREE  TO  MODIFY  PRONOUNS.

❛    we  are  capable  of  love  but  choose  to  be  toxic.   ❜  ❛    you  have  a  sadness  living  in  places  sadness  shouldn’t  live. ❜ ❛    i’m  difficult  to  forget  and  not  easy  for  the  mind  to  follow.  ❜ ❛    you  are  a  war.   ❜      ❛    every  revolution  starts  and  ends  with  his  lips.   ❜ ❛    the  truth  is..  you  make  me  speechless  ❜ ❛    he  makes  my  tongue  so  weak  it  forgets  what  language  to  speak  in.  ❜ ❛    what  drives  you  crazy?  what  keeps  you  up  at  night?  ❜ ❛    so  that’s  what  you  do..  you  command  attention.  ❜ ❛    you  look  like  you  smell  of  honey  and  no  pain.  ❜       ❛    i  always  get  myself  into  this  mess.  ❜ ❛    i’m  a  dreamer  and  that  will  be  the  death  of  me.  ❜ ❛    you  were  so  distant.  i  forgot  you  were  there  at  all.  ❜ ❛    don’t  mistake  salt  for  sugar.  if  he  wants  to  be  with  you.. he will.  ❜        ❛    you  were  temptingly  beautiful       but  stung  when  i  got  too  close.  ❜ ❛    don’t  come  here  with  expectations  and  try  to  make  a  vacation  out  of  me.  ❜ ❛    the  thing  worth  holding  on  would  of  never  let  go.  ❜ ❛    love  made  the  danger  in  you  look  like  safety.  ❜ ❛    i  don’t  grieve..  i  shatter.  ❜        ❛    when  i’m  angry,  i  don’t  yell        i  burn.  ❜ ❛    we  began  with  honesty.  let  us  end  in  it,  too.  ❜ ❛    your  voice  alone  drives  me  to  tears.  ❜ ❛    like  a  broken  promise..  let  it  go.  ❜ ❛    our  backs  tell  stories  no  books  have  have  the  spine  to  carry.  ❜   ❛    you  were  a  dragon  long  before  he  came  around  and  said  you  could  fly.  you  will  remain  a  dragon  long  after  he’s  left.  ❜ ❛    the  world  gives  you  so  much  pain,  and  here  you  are  making  gold  out  of  it.  ❜      ❛    you  split  me  open  in  the  most  honest  way  there  is.  ❜

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don't have much to go off of but my url plsss :*

SEND  ME  YOUR  URL  AND  I’LL  TELL  YOU

My Opinion on;

CHARACTER  IN  GENERAL :   ino  isn’t  someone  i  generally  favored  coming  into  this  fandom ,  but  i  grew  to  love  her  if  that  makes  sense ??  (  i  was  more  of  a  sakura  fan  tbh  )  but  truly  ino’s  character  development  is  always  something  i’m  going  to  love  as  well  as  her  confidence  for  her  own  beauty  and  strength   (  which  i  always  loved  how  open  she  is  about  )   anywayssss  ino  is  a  bad  ass  and  i  feel  like  people  who  don’t  know  that  should  see  exactly  what  she’s  capable  of.  literally ,  go  watch  those  ino-shika-cho  episodes  or  something ?? HOW  THEY  PLAY  THEM :    from  what  i’ve  seen  so  far  you’re  doing  great.  you’ve  given  me  some  insight  on  how  you  view /  write  her  and  i  think  overall  it’s  interesting   and  just  purely  intelligent.  very  different  imo.THE  MUN:  honestly  really  sweet ?? 

Do I:

RP  WITH THEM:   not  yet  ?? WANT  TO  RP  WITH  THEM:  a  concept  ™️

What is my;

OVERALL OPINION:  everyone  pls  stop  what  ur   doing  and  follow  this  angel ?? 

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

                                 /  @mindpetal  !

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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒.  ❀ · 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇

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  This will only be noticed by close friends she’s confided in, but Ino is often flighty and shies away from being a mother to Inojin.  She cooks and cleans, but there are rare moments she can sit down and talk to him. Save for reason, she always had the better relationship with her father which is why she’s not surprised to see Sai always engaging in paternal advice.  It’s not that she doesn’t love him, she loves him with all her heart ; something adopted the moment she gave birth. A connection, if you will between a mother and her child. Though Ino, has always been a wild spirit - never grounded to the earth itself and constantly moving. She is a confident woman, one who thrives and flourishes … however it’s often to come back to her if she’s really settling or not. And it’s terrifying to explain. Something she doesn’t really talk about, the fear of being judged or the fear of her family hearing this news. For once, something kept on the inside. She tends the shop, takes care of her body on early runs. Even crafts her own incense and fragrances from her favourite flowers. She doesn’t exactly share the same bond Sai has with Inojin, often making her feel as though she’ll never have that. A bad mother, is how she feels.   ·······························     ❀    ·······························        ❀        ·······························   ❀   ·······························    

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❝ There’s no meaning to a flower unless it BLOOMS ! ❞

        headcanon developed     Ino Yamanaka         by NALA. 

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· · · starter for @cherryfated  ❀ · · · ·

          · · · · · · · · · · · · ❝   𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐚 - ❞  A DRUNKEN CONFESSION , MAYBE !        heated cheeks are viewed on her own porcelain features , hazy eyes and more sips of everything she needed.  Ino embodied her own vision to be the wild child she once was , and she could    NEVER  FEEL  LIKE  SHE  WAS  SETTLING !  how terrifying , she always thought !       ❝ 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 ... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠. ❞   in a quiet silence ... the truth couldn’t be any more    BITTER    than is revealed.    · · · · · · · · ·

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· · · starter for @arthand​  ❀ · · · ·

    · · · · · · · · · · · ·  ❝    𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐒𝐚𝐢?  ❞     A  porcelain hand strives to brush  blonde  hair  to  the  side,      A FLIRTING GESTURE MAYBE.      Ocean eyes give the idea she’s rather shy, and this is Ino we’re talking about. If anything it makes her entirely out of character ! Much like the iconic       CAT AND MOUSE      game she honed growing up, the blonde resorts to something new... if anything it would be a shock to her.          ❝  𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲? ❞    And she wouldn’t ...  let herself get  SO  WORKED  UP  over the idea  that  ??   maybe  he  was   showering  another  with  affection  ??  she  clips  stems  in  silence.   · · · · · · · · ·

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❝ There’s no meaning to a flower unless it BLOOMS ! ❞

        headcanon developed     Ino Yamanaka         by NALA. 

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      Starter call lovelies ! Capping at 5 ! 

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❝ There’s no meaning to a flower unless it BLOOMS ! ❞

        headcanon developed     Ino Yamanaka         by NALA. 

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