#and yamato knew that

[dykealloy]

ripple effect legacy // my tears are becoming a sea, M83

[kaika-no-yuru-00]

I know nobody actually likes Sai..RIGHT? (I was just practicing and needed a ref so like yeah...)

[chibibunnis]

rarepair week day 3! dancing

yamato and kiku doing a little dancey dance

day 1 day 2 day 3 day 4 day 5 day 6 day 7

[ma4chestier]

how the HELL am i supposed to move on from this??!!?! what will i do the next week?!??! i made wind breaker my routine, how are they expecting me to live normal now??!?!

i'm gonna suffer the rest of the week.... who am i kidding i will suffer every single update that doesnt give me a resolution to this shit

[ashxketchum]

❀ stepping in the breeze closer to the pouring warmth of light, baby ain't nobody like you ❀

- NEW NEW BY TWICE

[endoyamato]

im a nice CEO so i wont gatekeep this: one of our lovely servermates let us know last night that this artwork of endo

is based on a song, SHINIGAMI , by KENSHI YONEZU. the lyrics are so incredibly fitting:

What a bore! When will this bullshit end?

I feel like dying with all this blah blah blah

Sadly, just when I'm about to arrive there

"Lets see , where should i start, how far should i go?

a glimpse of the limit of torture would be good for this guy

i want to see his face after hes gone off , falling, howling, and screaming

after all , hes one of us, right?"

have fun pookies

[oifaaa]

i am so curious whats your beef with tsuna hitman reborn??

What do you mean what's my beef isn't it obvious the kid never just accepts that he's gonna be a mob boss one day and it's so freaking annoying like you're telling me you are fighting multiple enemies and even go into the future and find out that your future self is the head of Vongola family and you still refuse to wise up and just accept yeah im gonna be a mob boss maybe I should stop whining about it and just get with the program like I'm sorry but getting over your refusal to be a mob boss should be end of act one plot point not still unresolved by both the end of the anime and end of the manga bc yeah I read that too oh I've never been more frustrated waiting for this kid to finally be like yeah I accept and take responsibility for my future as the head of my family but we end the series the same way we start and I'm ready to fight tsuna over it

[fwoglett]

Shout out to Captain Yamato for putting up with me 🙏

[amarantoestrella]

I think Umemiya is a light skinned Puerto Rican. Thanks for listening

[mydream-synopsis]

togame triggers my "i can fix him" urges but endo fuels my "i want to make him worse" temptations.

[glassesandpassion]

[𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞] [Ken-chan 👀]

𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝: [ 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 ] : sender and receiver are finally sharing a passionate kiss.

[please take this ~1k monstrosity that took me 3 sleepless nights to finish]

Miyako felt Ken's gaze searing into her way too many times that summer afternoon, to the point she even wondered if he noticed what he was doing - to the point she even wondered if he was doing it on purpose.

Time and time again, she'd fix her hair, waves already fading due to the humid weather. It'd always been hard to keep her hair in any flattering hairstyle while straight, and she was already regretting not choosing a simple yet reliable braid.

Maybe that's what made Ken stare: she was looking positively ridiculous with hair strands refusing not to fall on her face and sticking up where they shouldn't. Miyako took one last attempt at taming the strands before turning to him, apologetic.

- It's a mess, isn't it? My hair. But... But, is it that ugly? You've seen me looking worse, right? I mean, we've spent days together here at the Digital World without proper showers, there's no way my messy hair would be such a problem to you... right?

Ken kept staring at her, now with his brows knitted together as if trying to comprehend whatever alien language she spoke. Out of his agape mouth slipped an almost monotone "What".

- Wha... - Miyako stared back at him, unconsciously imitating his befuddled expression - ...what what?

A beat of them awkwardly studying each other's expressions passed until Ken relented, his mask of confusion breaking into an embarrassed smile that was quickly hid by his hand.

"Oh no. Is that what it seemed to you?" But despite the space he gave her to respond, she remained unusually quiet. From where she stood, there was no way to tell he wasn't making fun of her. Or if there was even a right answer to him. He sighed, "I'm sorry, Miyako-san. I'm so sorry. It's just-- no, forget it, it's not even appropriate for me to say it. I'm just really sorry."

Ken's face was noticeably flushed once he was done with his apologies. Despite his plea - or maybe because of it - Miyako found herself even more curious. She shifted closer, a way to press him into a proper answer.

- Ken-kun, you can't just stare at me the whole day and expect me to let it go just because you said so. Spill it out already! This is getting way too weird! - her eyes were wide glaring at him, and the muscles of her face strained with tension. Not the most persuasive look, perhaps, as the embarrassment on Ken's face was gradually being replaced by alarm.

There had to be a way to make him say it, she pondered as her eyes stirred away from him. The situation, it seemed, required more tact than she was used to. Tact that Ken didn't have when he decided it was a perfectly good idea to stare at her so intently earlier.

Tactfulness be damned, she'd use force to pry the truth out of him if needed.

- KEN!! - she barked, using the moment he was startled to pull him even closer by his hand - This is no time to play coy!! If you really were that shy, you wouldn't have stared at me so much, now would you?! Just tell me, I don't bite!! I mean, I will if you don't.

His head moved slowly from side to side as he chuckled, defeated. "You know I wouldn't mind it that much, don't you...?" She saw his dark blue eyes take a quick glance at her, expecting something, but she remained impassive. "...you don't. Oh. This is going to be way harder to exp--"

- Just go on with it already!! - she hissed, squeezing his hand. A part of her was already forming an idea of what he was about to say, but she wouldn't let herself assume things before hearing it from his own mouth, not when that habit had led to so much heartbreak before.

So she waited, impatiently, her eyes fixed on his lips, anxious for whatever words they might form.

He cleaned his throat, turning his face away from her. "You were right, Miyako-san, I was staring at your hair. But not because I thought it was ugly, I could never. I just..." His free hand raised to her face and stopped at her temple, almost as if hesitating to tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear. "Every time I noticed you fixing it, I found myself wondering how it would feel to run my hands through it and... well, I'm sure you're aware of how beautiful you are, Miyako-san", his voice was low, almost a whisper. He pulled his hand away from her and apologized, "But I should know how to control myself, or things might get awkward between us."

- ... since when are you a coward, Ken-kun? - Miyako shook her head in disbelief, eyes still wide and voice almost as low as his. She brought his left hand, which was still trapped by her grip, to her face and leaned into it. A smile graced her lips, softening her features - You really think I'm beautiful? Even when I'm looking like a mess?

"You're not looking like a mess." His gaze finally met hers, warm, half-lidded, embarrassment still staining his handsome face. She felt his thumb caress her cheek, and a giggle escaped her mouth.

- Liar! - her free hand found its way to his hair, digging her fingers into his sweaty scalp. It was a wonder it didn't gross her, only bringing out her need to touch him. She pulled him closer and closer until she could feel his breath mix with her. His only protest was a meek "Are you sure?"

- Why wouldn't I be? - was the last thing she said before closing the remaining distance between them in a kiss.

It was remarkable how cold Ken's lips felt against hers, especially considering the weather. Not that she minded - it felt soothing, somehow, and yet the tingling sensation of his mouth melting extended all the way to her spine, her arms, her stomach. Electrifying.

Meanwhile, Ken's right arm snaked its way around her waist, for once him being the one making a movement to bring them closer. It pleased her, it really did, to finally feel his walls crumble around even if just for a bit. For Miyako, Ken always felt like he was encased in a glass dome, his truest self forever out of her reach.

But if he wanted, as it seemed to be the case, then there would be a way to bring him to her. His mysteries could now become hers to solve. A thought so pleasant she broke their kiss into a soft laughter, which turned into quick pecks on his lips and the rest of his face.

"...what is it?", Ken murmured, his fingers now tangled deeply into her hair and his lips red and slightly swollen. There was a glint in his eyes that turned them into galaxies, easy to get lost in.

- I'm just... - she stopped once more to drink into his features, smiling so much her cheeks were starting to hurt - Ken-kun, have I ever told you how happy I get when I'm with you?

[hauntingblue]

BACK TO ONE PIECE LETSGOOOOO

[team7-headquarter]

Do you wonder if Sakura ever cried herself to sleep thinking that Naruto and Sasuke could died while they were away and she'd never see their faces again? Their eyes Never hear their voices?

Did Shizune ever tell her how Dan and Nawaki died? Did Sakura have nightmares were Naruto and Sasuke would died the same? Where she would arrive, limbs trembling, to see Naruto's face covered by a blanket? Where she would find Sasuke too late and he'd die with her hands deep inside his chest, trying to stop the bleeding?

Do you think she ever told Naruto how it felt to have him practically dead on her arms? Did she ever cried narrating how she kept him alive? How his heart on her hand felt? How she only managed to do it because every minute of her training with Tsunade was for it? For them? To save them?

Does she look at them sometimes and wonder what if she didn't have enough chakra to help Obito bring Sasuke back? What if she had failed to summon Katsuyu? What if she had arrived too late and they'd die of blood lost from losing an arm? What if she had been stronger? Faster? Smarter?

Do you think they know how much she wishes to be enough for them? To heal their hurt?

[franeridan]

I really wish yamato had gone with luffy and I love that he asked to be considered a crewmate anyway and that luffy told him he'd always have a place on the sunny so I a hundred percent consider him a mugiwara but in my ideal one piece where the war ended differently and ace is still alive yamato is his. like obviously ace is dead and he hadn't been a captain for a while before then anyway, but in my ideal one piece yamato belongs to him. he's a spades. he's ace's crewmate first and foremost.

[lyxthen]

I have discovered Yamato from One Piece my life will never be the same.

[moonlightcookie]

yea hiruzen really fucked up with (not) raising naruto but i think his biggest fuck up was not having danzo executed and the foundation disbanded