#paetal

[attroxx]

❛ @paetal said . . . Iruka is offering Kakashi some homemade snacks for his birthday that aren't too sweet since he doesn't think that Kakashi is fond of a lot of sweets ( and his gift is snacks because he is sure the Hatake isn't eating enough either or maybe that's just the teachers worrying nature for others popping up ). ❝ Happy Birthday, Kakashi - san. ❞ ❜

𝙆𝘼𝙆𝘼𝙎𝙃𝙄 𝙎𝙒𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙃𝙄𝙈𝙎𝙀𝙇𝙁 𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿𝙉'𝙏 𝙎𝙀𝙀 𝘼 𝙎𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙇𝙀 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇 𝙏𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙔. today he would put his hokage duties aside and relax for once damn it. his clothes couldn't be more casual and most just passing wouldn't notice it was kakashi, current hokage sneaking his way out of his house to grab miso soup from his favorite place. but a familiar face catches his eye and it stops kakashi in his tracks. iruka appears confused, searching through the sea of people before spotting him. crap. guilt washes over him when he notes the box in his hand as he happily bounds over. a gift ? for him ? silently he eyes the gift before moving his gaze to iruka's smiling face. reaching out he takes the box, undoing the small bow and lifting the lid. snacks . . . there's even eggplant.

❛ iruka . . . thank you. had no clue you were such a cook. ❜ there's a pause as kakashi gently covers up the box and tucks it under his arm. this was supposed to be a day to himself, all alone . . . but now in iruka's presence he realizes he doesn't want to be alone, not completely. ❛ i was just going to get miso. want to come with . . . ? ❜ his tone is casual but clear nervousness is behind his gaze. it'd be so lame if he got rejected. but it's worth a shot.

kakashi bday asks . . . accepting.

[stcrforged]

" what? you never seen a grown ass woman THROWING man to the other side of the bar? " voice was filled with harsh sarcasm. an eyebrow was raised as grey eyes met the other's gaze before head turned. the fringes of the brown leather jacket moved as she quickly raised her arm, taking another shot of vodka. " come back next wednesday if you wanna TRY and fight me. if you succeed you'll even win some cash. "

@paetal liked THIS for a starter!

[insurged]

❝  hmph... if you're here to lecture me like the one before you, don't bother.  ❞   it is only because he allows it that they can imprison him like this but he is in no mood for socializing with any of them. what could they possibly understand or have in common ? ❝  i didn't realize how lax people have it nowadays that they have time to speak to prisoners.   ❞

( ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉʳ ᶜᵃˡˡ 💖 / @paetal )

[sasouken]

@paetal liked ❀ for a joon ki starter !

"well. . . it's not too late, you know. would you like to come backstage with me?"

[yoakkemae]

Sasuke throwing some book that is not icha icha and more of a mystery type novel at kakashi's head so maybe he'd have some damn taste for reading. ❝ happy birthday Kakashi . . . Sensei. ❞ Turns his back to him. Bet Kakashi wouldn't see that coming.

there isn't a blur of movement -- one second , the book was heading for kakashi's head , the next , the book was in kakashi's hands and he was leafing through. ( he's read another book by this author , but he hadn't gotten around to buying the new one yet. looks like he doesn't have to. ).

there's an idle part of him that wonders just how sasuke knows when his birthday is ( he's never told team 7 ) , but he finds himself touched all the same. especially when sasuke calls him " sensei " , which is momentously rare. a genuine smile blossoms on his face , even if hidden by his mask. his voice also comes out soft as he says , ' thanks , sasuke. '

[quietlyblooms]

wiping away your lover’s tears as you kiss them . / can I offer a ceri ….

kiss & tell | @paetal is such a sweetie pie <3

it's stupid--- no, not stupid, but it's annoying. her crying is annoying. so many tears have been shed lately, spilling over at the worst times, and not all have been tears of sorrow. some have been angry. with herself, with her killer, with her cousin.

god, she feels ungrateful, but she's angry with him. she didn't ask him to do this, to bring her back when she'd never be the same. she didn't ask to wake up in her apartment all alone with only a note and blood to ease her hunger. she understands. chiyo understands because she always does, even when the decision is selfish, but there is still anger that she can't quite swallow. as much as she loves naoki, she doesn't want to see him.

he didn't think of what she might want. she needs time before she can forgive him, even if his actions were out of love and fear.

she word-vomits this all to ceri without meaning to, overwhelmed and seething and vision blurring all too suddenly for chiyo to stop it from happening. he listens. he's really good at that, actually, and as the tears begin, she's grateful for how quickly he pulls her into his arms. he's warm and familiar -- at least that hasn't changed, nor the sense of calm that slowly washes over her as she presses her cheek against his chest.

chiyo tries to tell him, " i'm sorry, " but the wolf dismisses it. she has nothing to be sorry for, and oh, she hates that tears spring to her eyes anew. her heart is so raw, so tender. she can't help it.

ceri's calloused hand cups her cheek, gentle as he brushes a tear away with his thumb and gaze following the trail of another as it hits the corner of her mouth. those pretty lips are pursed together in an attempt to keep a cry at bay, to keep herself together, but maybe he doesn't like seeing her look so sad. maybe he hates seeing her frown. or maybe he thinks he can kiss away all the hurt, wiping away the new tears that fall down her cheeks as he presses his lips to hers.

his kiss is just like him. warm. familiar. her heart swells, and despite it all -- the anger, the stress, the loss -- chiyo smiles against ceri's lips. when he pulls away, she's still smiling, and it's still a little sad. she'll probably be a little sad for a while. but she's smiling because of him, and for that, chiyo pulls ceri close again to place a kiss upon his forehead. she kisses his nose, too, simply because he's cute.

one kiss can't possibly take away all the hurt from the past month, but it's a fine start.

[tornadotame]

@paetal said : 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.

“ it sure doesn’t feel like it. ” she hates hospitals. has for the past five years. the smell, the sterility, the memories that being there brings to the surface. she had almost dug heels in at going entirely ( there were others who surely needed a bed more than her , tyler’s truck had done its job and kept her in one piece amidst the chaos, all valid arguments in her opinion ) - but she could BARELY WALK A STRAIGHT LINE once she had been hauled to her feet in the middle of that torn up field. and she had argued that tyler needed to go, the sight of his leg crushed beneath the street car swimming uncomfortably behind her eyes every time she closed them. that certainly didn’t help her avoidance. kate swallows hard ; she isn’t sure if her throat aches from inhaling dust and smoke and pulverized debris, or from the EMOTION of the day. she still doesn’t know if she’s going to laugh or cry every time she opens her mouth. there’s a loose thread on the scratchy blanket tucked over her lap, she wants to pick at it until it unravels, but the sight of the iv stuck into the back of her hand may send her into a spiral.

tired brown eyes lift and settle on javi, seated DUTIFULLY beside her bed until her mama gets here. almost an exact mirror of before. her oldest friend, one of the few she has left. she had almost lost him too. something stirs in her chest and words fall out without any hope of her stopping them : “ i thought i was gonna die. i was prepared to die. just for the chance that everyone else would make it. ”

[alexsmmrs]

“ sometimes i really think you have a death wish. ”

@paetal liked for a one-liner

[wesmess]

@paetal

lorien knew about the tower, but his knowledge of the one who lived within was nonexistent. he's seen him, though. he's seen him magicking things into it and he's seen humans come and go from the tower. strange, though, how its one resident never leaves. is he simply unable to? lorien isn't sure. he hasn't felt inclined to visit, preferring to stay in his forest. he would've let it stay that way if not for the continued destruction of said forest by the humans and their greed for its resources and land, which has a terrible effect on lorien, its guardian. the weaker he feels, the harder it becomes to protect his home.

he's seen sickly humans go into his tower and leave appearing healthier; perhaps there's something the man could give him to strengthen him? lorien isn't sure. maybe. he doesn't even want much, he just... oh, he just wants to feel like himself again. with the strength he does have, he gathers forageables from the forest, placing them all neatly in a basket. it isn't much of a gift, or even payment, but he feels that something is better than nothing at all. once it was full, lorien makes his way to the tower, leaning against his staff for support. once there, he knocks on the door.

[attroxx]

❛ @paetal said . . . ➸ / stef & mia ❜

𝙄𝙏 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙀𝙉𝙎 𝙎𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝙎𝙏. blue eyes squeeze shut, waiting for pain to come. but after a beat there is nothing. the slap never comes and instead the noise hits something harder, taller. the princess opens her eyes to a scene she didn't expect. stefan is standing in front of her with his head turned to the right. he'd . . . taken the slap from the man. the stranger in question looks just as shocked as she feels. one foot behind the other he stumbles backwards, looking apologetic. but stefan doesn't move. mia can't see his face but by the look on the strangers he must have a fierce gaze.

being attacked by civilians isn't exactly uncommon for her. despite being overall beloved by her country it doesn't stop those from placing blame on her for things out of her control. people don't understand how little power she really has over issues. she is but a princess, not the queen yet. whatever her father says she must abide by regardless of how many hours she spent arguing with him. the man had taken it upon himself to take his anger out on her and mia was more than ready to accept it. without her guards around there wasn't much she could do. but stefan . . .

❛ s - stefan !! are you okay ? ❜ fingers curl into the fabric of his shirt before giving a gentle tug. if he was harmed protecting her she would certainly be upset.

send "➸" for my muse's reaction to your muse taking a hit for them . . . accepting.

[stcrforged]

" cause i've been shaking. i've been bending backwards 'til i'm BROKE. watching all these dreams go up in smoke. "

@paetal liked THIS for a short lyric starter (ashes - céline dion)

[irukasenseii]

He’s stuck in his own trap like an idiot. / this one gives academy sasuke talking about naruto and them doing a lesson about ninja traps LMFAO

THINGS MARKIPLIER SAYS SENTENCE STARTERS

There's a sigh and he pinches the bridge of his nose to stave off a headache he feels coming on.

"You could say that a little nicer, Sasuke." He points out, gesturing for Sasuke to lead the way to where he'd left Naruto to practice on his own, because he had to check on everyone else. "I'm sure it was an accident."

[sasouken]

@paetal liked ❀ for a starter from one oc to another ( stefan ) !

"s'cuse me, sir," remington steps closer to the taller male, brown eyes darting behind him. he'd been on his way home when he had spotted the man... and the person following them. "were you planning on meeting anyone?" he asks, hopeful. maybe he was just misunderstanding the situation. even so... "there's someone who is, um, following you."

[alcrescendo]

usually , sakura's seemingly boundless optimism and her magic spell are enough to keep her spirits up , but even the cardcaptor herself has her off days . even she can be filled with self - doubt , sometimes .

she's quiet as she approaches the familiar , tall figure . not too long ago , his warm smile would've pulled at her heart , but things were different now . she was different now . " yue , " she calls , her voice quiet . yue is not the boy's name , and she can only wait as she hopes for the other to appear .

@paetal

[kusatta]

" it's been a while since i've tasted fresh blood. " fingertips close around the other's wrists, smile wide, revealing fangs. " are you sure you want to go through with it ? " / @paetal, elliott.

[thecopynin-kakashi]

His illness had never reared its head at him in the middle of a fight until it finally does on this day. Itachi and Kakashi had a mission given to them from the akatsuki leader. Overall it seemed easy enough, there'd be fighting but they were a rather good team and could handle that no problem. They're each fighting shinobi when Itachi's lungs feel like they're both on fire and clenched so tight that he can't breath. He coughs and his opponent looks baffled, he doesn't stop at one cough and instead goes into an entire coughing attack that has blood spilling past lips and gives opponent a chance to turn the tables on him. One minute Itachi was winning, the next there was a sword against his throat and dark spots dancing in his vision as a threat to his life via the sword to his neck comes from the gruff voice of the swords owner to get Kakashi to stop fighting his partner. He could still fix this, Itachi could get out of this if he could just get a breath of air in that didn't feel excruciating.

idk this crossed my mind so i humbly offer this to you :3

Their battles had always been brief on the road, though the bounties were increasing and thus their hunters came in bigger droves with more notable skills.

The first cough cut through the sounds of grunts and clashing kunai, one crimson eye dancing between Kakashi's enemy and his partner. Another cough accompanied by bloodied spittle and the copy nin's heart clenched with worry. This sickness was worsening, and with the air growing crisp and cold, it would only continue to further plague Itachi when he was required to move. For now the concern was the gleaming blade at Itachi's throat, exchanged for one pressing against the vulnerable spinal cord of the adversary as their fight came to an impasse.

"Itachi." Kakashi calls softly, feeling the weight of fatigue in his limbs as the tomoe swirl in his left eye, summoning an ability he'd had very little practice with. It was a desperate situation, and he knew he had to get this right. There was little room for error.

A swirling portal materialized behind the shinobi keeping a tight hold on the Uchiha, and he turned his head in alarm as it began to pull him and Itachi in.

Kakashi thrust his blade into the enemy at his hands and threw himself in Itachi's direction. The two of them fall ungracefully to the side of the road, with the Uchiha's body protectively wrapped in Kakashi's arms. They lay there a moment, panting, as the screams fall into silence and the portal dwindles into oblivion.

"I've got you." He whispers.