· blooming medic ·
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" i am [ t i t a n i u m ] "

because mun is of age, nsfw content may be seen.

mizukxge ;  
" ah! the haruno powerhouse shows herself once more! "

she didn’t mind the sound of that. had a nice ring to it. a small chuckle, the roseate shoving crossing appendages against her chest. “you got that right, mizukage-sama! just strolling by the area, if you don’t mind?”

Posted on Jul 27— 2 days ago


I just want to come on here and apologize to everyone for being inactive recently. Reason being because my anxiety has been really out of hand. I’m not motivated to do much anymore, and panic attacks are like my new worst nightmare. I don’t want to get into it much, but just know I am not ignoring anyone. There’s just a lot going on with me so, yeah - again, no drive to be online and role playing. Which I should do to keep my mind occupied, but those of you who have it bad like me, you’d understand. I miss you all, and I’ll see you when I can.

Hugs and kisses!

SasuSaku Month 2014
day 12: silver lining

"It’s okay, Sasuke-kun finally came back… I’m happy that he did."

Posted on Jul 20— 1 week ago
filed under→ ·;revitalized warmth
Posted on Jul 19— 1 week ago
filed under→ ·;optimistic sunlight


 A short respite from an arduous journey! 
Posted on Jul 19— 1 week ago

{ * 風 * }

Posted on Jul 19— 1 week ago
filed under→ ·self portrait
Posted on Jul 19— 1 week ago
filed under→ ·self portrait

send me <3 for my character’s reaction to yours kissing their neck.

it was a hot summer’s day, the roseate taking it upon herself to stay indoors for the day. she rather relax in a cool atmosphere than sweating puddles outside in the unbearable heat. as the hours went by, the medic took on a handful of chores she’s been avoiding for weeks. with barely being home, there was tons to do. ——- cleaning out her fridge, and basically cleaning every inch of her apartment.

now it was time to head into the kitchen; the room she’s been dreading the most. with being a shinobi you can expect not being home twenty-four-seven. and lately she hasn’t been able to do anything around her accommodation. it was eat, toss in the sink; eat, toss in the sink. and boy did that pile up pretty quickly. “ugh..” a soft sigh, pulling on her cleaning gloves.

rubbing and scrubbing at her plates, the roseate began to find herself getting agitated. if she weren’t so blind with the mess she’d been making, this chore could have been avoided.


tiers were felt at the nape of her neck, visage flushed with a deep crimson. not so much anger fueled the female at first, only shock. slowly her head turned, surprised to see just who made such a bold move. smoker? what the ——- but how ——- huh? brows narrowed in irritation, an enraged expression etched into her feature’s. are. you. kidding. me?

"how the hell did you get into my apartment?! no! d-don’t ever do that again!" a shove to his chest, forcing him away. "make a move and i swear i’ll rip off your lips!" pretty daring smoker.




      [ ✗ ] — ❝ Am I missing something? What’s with those getups? ❞

"what? my clothes? well it’s pretty self explanatory. ——- they’re my clothes."