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Sorry I haven't been on. I just finished this semester and been really busy with work and stuff. I'll be on soon, though!

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❝ During my journey around the world I thought to myself that this feeling might not exist just between us but that it might apply to even more things, bigger, greater things. But not everyone is able to do what you can and it probably won’t always go as planned either – just look at how we turned out – and with bigger things it’ll only get harder. I think it’s a lot like faith. To keep believing, trying and enduring until you finally become able. Because people entrust us with their hopes and rely on us to carry on.❞

                         ———- Perhaps that’s what makes us ninjas.

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All these wonderful naruto blogs makes me wanna join the fandom sobs

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reblog if it's okay to IM you

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        STARTER CALL! 

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        “I don’t get many requests for ointments.” He says, straightening himself before standing. “But, I keep it freshly stocked just in case.” Haku didn’t mean to come off as annoyed or angry, it was just his default emotion. “Burns and rashes? Alright, wait here.” Haku disappeared into the back for a moment before returning. “Okay.” he sets two tubes of ointments on the front counter. “This one is for burns and this one is for rashes.” 

  “I only asked if it was for you or a friend because I’ve had costumers come in with so little detail and I can’t work with that.” He holds up the burn treatment. “Apply this directly to the inflicted area three times a day -- and, as for the rash cream, once a day should be fine.” He shrugs. “However, if the rash is severe then apply twice a day.” 

  “Would you like something for scaring as well?” Considering burns did tend to leave nasty after math depending on just how badly the burn was.

“Ointment would be nice.” Pursing his lips, he shook his head. Not detailed enough and he could already tell from the other’s tone, face, and body language that he was annoyed. “Ointment for burns and also rashes.” Tilting his head to the side,he didn’t understand the other question or really he didn’t know if that was any of the other’s business. “Me.” The demon would still answer though.

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haku has come out far more sassy than i ever imagined 

like boi 

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      “You’re not an adult. You’re like two years old. Why are you even hanging onto me? If you’re such an adult then you wouldn’t need to be coddled like a child.” He’s being mean.

success. she has made contact and it remained, suddenly, she’s okay. “i’m an adult.” with the mindset of a little brat.

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      “Scars, huh?” The other certainly wasn’t a bother - Haku just seemed like an ass upon first meeting. “Are these scars painful or are you just wanting them to fade away?” He asks, glancing at the other. “Can I see these scars? I can get a better idea of what you need if I can see and perhaps feel what I am dealing with.” pause. “If that’s okay with you.”

         eyes wandered around. almost feeling like a bother. well, there was just one question in his mind. hopefully able to find a goodnanswer. ❝i am looking for some medicine against scars.❞ and actually for the phantom pain as well, which always came together with that.

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        “Alright, and what kind are you looking for?” Haku asks, glancing down at his empty tea glass before glancing at the other. “I mean, I can’t sell you any medicine until I know what you’re trying to cure.” That’d just be silly -- selling medicine without first knowing what he was trying to fight. “Is the medicine for you or are you here for a friend?” It annoyed him when people couldn’t tell him all the facts -- he liked to be 100% informed.

A manor that was also a place that sold medicine, that was rich. He thought Svetlana was just pulling his leg, but he also thought she was pulling his leg when she said a being with a horn sticking from his forehead lived in the manor as well. Looking around while he was questioned, the giant finally looked to the owner with a smile. “I heard you sell medicine and I’m in need of some.”

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stressed. — lemon balm tea. bloated. — peppermint tea. slow metabolism. — green tea. nauseous. — ginger tea. sleepless nights. — chamomile tea. common cold. — elderflower tea.

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    Silence settled between them. That’s all he wanted to ask? He just wanted to know if he specialized in herbal medicine and if he grew it here? Somehow, Haku didn’t think that was ALL the other had wanted to ask. He was suspicious to say the least. “That’s your question?” Haku couldn’t control the condescending tone that left his mouth. “If that’s all you wanted to know then you could have just called -- unless, you’re planning to buy something.”

  However, the next question made Haku a little bit more angry that it should have. “I’m not a charity case.” Muttered the halfbreed while turning to look at the wall. It was going to take forever to clean all of this up by himself though -- he still had things to do too. “But, I guess if you’re actually going to help and not lolly-ass around then sure grab a rag.”

   ❝  Ah—-!  ❞   Again his head shook, though his time with more urgency and hands raised almost in surrender. ( Nicolai wasn’t that trashy of a person, man, please. )   ❝  N-None of that’s g-got anything t’do with what I-I wanted to ask!  ❞   Albeit, despite having come this far, he wondered if pressing on was worth it. As he’d said, this guy was busy and really his question could’ve waited for another day…

            Ah, hell.

           ❝  Well, um…  ❞   Shifting his weight from one foot to the other,   ❝  You… specialize in herbal medicine, right? Do… Do you grow it all here?  ❞   Mmm… Gaze wandering once more to the malicious phrases painted over the walls,   ❝  Did… you want help cleanin’ this stuff off? I’ve got time ‘nd I really wouldn’t mind lending a hand, so… If you’d… let me…  ❞

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        “That’s my name.” He mutters in annoyance. He sighs when his sleeve is snatched up. “You’re acting like a child, you know that? How old are you? Two?”

a hiss escaped the petite before a hand darted forward,  snatching hold of his sleeve. “HAKU!” she was gonna hold something dammit. 

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       “You don’t have a horn and so you can’t understand the reasons for me being protective of it. Plus, like I said, it is MY horn. You can’t guilt trip me into letting you touch it.” He then rolls his eyes. “No, you can’t hold my hand either. What do you think this is?” It’s no day, ok.

she’s pouting now - how dare he reject her like that. “i’d let you touch MY horn.” she doesn’t even have one. “let me hold your hand then.” she’s gonna get something.

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       “Huh?’ Haku glances around to make sure that she was talking to him and not someone behind him. “Isn’t it a little risky to be this open, and friendly, with strangers?” He certainly worried for her safety -- especially with how the world was now a days.

             ❝ You know what sounds good right about now? ❞ she allows no time for the other to answer && speaks with clear enthusiasm. ❝ Ice-cream!! ❞ she  exclaimes, clapping her hands together like  an excited child. With no  hesitation she points in the others directions. ❝ You should come with me!  It’ll be totally fun && I’ll pay && everything! ❞

( @oniyx ) && ( @draicon )- STARTER CALL! 

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        STARTER CALL! 

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       It seemed when the other became intoxicated -- her accent grew much thicker. It was something foreign to Haku’s ears yet he was still able to pick out what she was saying. He chuckles. “Lamest thing ever.” He says, though it was obvious he was only joking.

  However, the halfbreed stiffens just for a moment before relaxing again. He wasn’t use to bodily contact yet and so, when she initiated it -- it always took him by surprise. “Yeah, I guess so.” he says, adjusting himself so she could snuggle into his side. “You’ve drank too much.”

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“Haku. Ha~ku. Yer wanna see a pure gas tin’? if oi remove me ‘at, i’ll be bald .” That’s obviously not true. And small hands grip her hat, revealing apple red hair. Of course, she’s not bald. A very loud laughter, as if she made the funniest joke in the world. “Waaaat a shame!”

Slowly, then, she wraps her arms around his own, nuzzling against it, closing her eyes for a moment and exhaling a long, shaky sigh. Her head is spinning, who knows what she’s thinking anymore? “Can oi stay loike this for a moment…?”