#gaaaahhhhhhhhh

[the-heart-aggravated]

gomg i am screaming

f...fanart woahwoahwoah.. uhmmm.. fanart for uhm @heistttyyy

(ps moldie is sososososososo silly like sosososososososososoossosoosossooooo silly you have no idea how silly i think he is)

[djappleblush]

Trust

My 3rd KakaSaku one shot in 2 hours because I am a hopeless hoe shipper

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It was already half past midnight as Sakura carried Kakashi who was passed out drunk in his room and laid him down on his bed as gently as she could.

After removing his vest and shoes, she sat at the edge of her ex-sensei's bed to stare at his sleeping form.

It was the very first time Kakashi had been drunk. Sakura couldn't recall a single instance of Kakashi ever getting drunk in the past, and she wondered if his senses were still as sharp as when he's sober.

As if on cue, an idea struck her mind. Without really thinking it through, Sakura inched closer to Kakashi. And then she slowly raised her hand, zeroing in on Kakashi's mask. With Kakashi unconscious, it was the perfect chance to take his mask off. Sakura stuck out a finger and hooked it at the edge of Kakashi's mask, and then she slowly pulled it down, all the while her heart was beating loudly against her chest with mixed excitement and fear, ignoring the little voice at the back of her head.

Halfway down, though, Sakura froze when she felt the strong pull of her conscience.

No, she thought. This isn't right.

It's true they've been desperate for years to know how Kakashi looked like under the mask and had devised multiple ways on how they could take it off him, but during all those times Kakashi had been awake and aware. Sakura shook her head and abruptly took her hand back, her heart still thumping hard against her ribcage.

"No, I can't do this to Kakashi-sensei," Sakura mused aloud to herself, turning away from Kakashi to stare at her hands. "I can't betray his trust like this. He had the mask for a reason. I should respect that. I shouldn't take it off without his permission. It'd be like... undressing him. I wouldn't want that to happen to me."

She signed, but she was pleased with her decision. "Maybe I'll just ask him again to take it off in the future. Who knows. He might finally give in." Sakura smiled to herself.

She turned back to Kakashi to stare at him some more. He never looked so calm and peaceful than when he was in a deep sleep. She'd never seen him that way, and for a moment she was tempted to just stay there and gawk at him. Sakura shook herself out of her reverie and gingerly stood. She smoothed the covers over Kakashi, turned off the main light and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and finally walked to the door. But before she left, she threw another glance at the man sleeping on the bed. And then she was gone.

*****

As soon as the click of the closed door reverberated in the night, indicating that Sakura had indeed left, Kakashi opened his eye and stared up at the ceiling, a smile curving at the corner of his lips. He had been awake even before Sakura brought him to his room.

He replayed Sakura's words in his head over and over again while a warm feeling spread over his chest. He had never felt that way in a long time and he found he rather liked it. One of these days he'd surprise her, Kakashi decided. Sakura would get her wish. She deserved so in exchange for her great respect for him.

He never believed in owing anyone anything, but Sakura was different.

How and why, he'd ponder on that later on.

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[mafuyuh]

Your icon 🥹

isn't he the cutest 😭😭😭🤍🤍

[dowsingcode]

shirt that says "i think about this irrelevant side character from a 2008 game a normal amount"

[certifiedepressant]

as much as everything in my mind says that i should run for the hills and never look back, there’s something in my heart and body that keeps looking for you. when i do my streams, i look for that one username i know all to well. when i play in your hometown im desperately looking into the crowd hoping i see your pretty eyes looking back at me. i can’t help that gravy was right when i said that i missed you. because i do. i miss you and i know i shouldn’t.

[morsobaby]

Omg I'm so annoying. What the hell <-just interacted with people in an ordinary way online

[f1zzlest1ckzz]

jack was in front for 2 hours ????? literally why does he front and then no one knows whathes been up to

[superprofesh]

YOU POST WAYY TOO FAST DEAR LORD I COULDNT KEEP UP

I JUST FINISHED PART 4

MY FUCKING GOD??? THAT WAS HEARTBREAKING????? AND THE ENDING, WITH THE 'WE'RE FRIENDS BUT ARE WE REALLY' AND ALL OF THAT RESITRAINT AND- GAAAAHHHHHHHHH

you're an amazing writer. I am in AWE. THANK YOU.

This literally made me cry, friend :O

Thank you so much!!!! I have been writing like crazy because I just can't get the words out fast enough. I'm almost considering taking my time with the final part and posting it tomorrow instead of today, but I don't know if I can be patient enough for that!!

I'm so, so glad you're enjoying the series, and you have no idea how much your kind words mean!! Thank you so much for taking the time to respond and scream about Colt Seavers with me!! <3

[hlxtn]

Osamu's laid back and knows all the good spots to get food after going out to party. He hangs out with Suna from time to time and definitely is as much of a flirt as Atsumu can be. He secretly wears glasses to read, but usually forgets them at home (Is my glasses kink showing yet). He tends to sleep in too long, so he often shows up to class in grey sweatpants and a lazy shirt that dip a little too low to not be sexual, showing off collar bones and love bites (that you left there, duh)

GAAAAHHHHHHHHH BRUH IM ON THE VERGE OF DROPPING EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY PROJECT TO DRAW THIS SAMU RN OHGOD

[akihatohnoofficial]

penny for your thoughts?

there’s not enough time in the day… gaaaahhhhhhhhh

[solar-lombax]

THAT'S TOO MUCH HELP WHY STOP NO GAAAAHHHHHHHHH

[jonsnoodlearms]

scientific papers are preposterous and can kiss my ass

[candyredmuses]

black-jack-the-cat replied to your post ““I miss the good ol’ days when I could easily just fuck my way outta...”

((She is that one meme that says "GO AHEAD CALL THE COPS. I'LL JUST HAVE SEX WITH THEM"))

SHE HONESTLY IS.

THE DEFINITION OF “I FUCKED MY WAY INTO THIS MESS ILL FUCK MY WAY OUT.”

[drakeb137]

Warning vent

Alright I need to vent a bit. So I have this coworker named Robin, she is an older lady, I guess late 50's early 60's probably. I thought we were pretty good acquaintances, she had never been anything but nice to me. So I'm running backup today which was all fine and dandy. Now I know a lot of my coworkers don't call me he despite repetitively being asked to, I should speak up more but I don't all the time. For the most part I ignore it if I can, and if I don't hear it I don't feel right saying anything. Now I've got another coworker, Raquel, who is down right amazing and is often more outspoken about my correct pronouns than I am. I had gotten off the lanes and walked away. Later Raquel came by and told me that Robin had called me she, okay fine nbd, so Raquel corrected her, sweet that's nice of her... Except Robin the scoffed and went "Well she has boobs so..." Grrrrrrr you know what, if you have about 8 grand just lying around please let me know. If you pay for my surgery I'll let you call me whatever the fuck you want to. Seriously. Even just pay the $6300-6800 for the surgery itself and I'll answer to whatever you want me to. But if you aren't, then fucking call me what I say to. And don't fucking argue about it... Gahhh!!!!! End rant...

[desiderium-eden-a]

Me: Okay. Okay. Romantic advice for Lazuli. I can do this.

Me: . . .

Me: . . .

Me: . . .

Me: You could help me, you know.

Lazuli: ???

Me: . . .

[silverskye13]

GAAAAHHHHHHHHH IM SO UPSET

Finally found a gallery I could enter my gender spaghetti pieces to and they're only accepting ages 50+ for their next showing I'm--