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kogarashian · 1 year
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(well hello lol i’ve been gone for a while. gonna change some stuff around.)
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kogarashian · 3 years
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(time to give the blog a makeover again c:)
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kogarashian · 3 years
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Hello, everyone. I'm sorry I just up and disappeared. Over the last 6 weeks, my grandma's health and mental health plummeted, and recently, unfortunately, she has died. It's been rough, because this woman raised me.
I just wanted to share why I haven't been active, and let y'all know that I hope to be back soon. This is honestly the first time I've opened the Tumblr app since this all started happening.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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The fifteen year old barely reacted to the voice, empty, brown eyes slowly moving to cast his gaze on the orange mask. He’s too injured to attempt to flee, too broken inside to care much about what would happen to him next. His master was dead. That was all he could think about, no matter his physical condition. He had failed to protect what was most precious to him. What else was there to care about, in this cold, unforgiving world? Though he is terribly upset, the air around him is only slightly colder than what it should be. He was too weak in his state, and so controlling his Kekkei Genkai wasn’t much of a worry-- Had he been in better shape, the ground beneath him would be frozen over. The last thing on his mind was his own well being, despite Zabuza managing to heal him in his dying moments, just enough that he might live. His last gift to the Yuki. “Don’t want it,” he managed to grunt out, his breath weighing heavy on his chest as he spoke. His hair was a mess, let down and brown strands going every which way, his clothing ripped, battered and bloodied where wounds were found. He can barely keep himself sitting up. He was supposed to die with his master, and felt guilt for living while Zabuza lay dead.
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Madara had the Tobi mask on. He had come to have a look at the Kiri Hunter Nin that Zetsu had allegedly picked up. He was deadly curious when the latter told him about the scuffle in the Land of Waves after he got back from a long trip. What Zetsu had missed out—❝He’s.. just a boy.❞
Madara wasn’t surprised, no. He was knowledgeable on Kirigakure’s shinobi system. Madara was just … tired of this shit, as he learned the phrase from Hidan sometime ago. It looked like an Obito all over again. A child discarded by history. How many must there be?
Haku definitely needed more extensive medical ninjutsu than what Zetsu could offer. Madara would offer to do what he could, but he was skeptical on taking a child under his wing after the last ( and first ) one.
          ❝You’re going to need surgery.❞ He told the boy straightforwardly.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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( honestly so surprised I had never considered an akatsuki haku before @forlornwind brought up akatsuki plots )
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kogarashian · 3 years
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kogarashian · 3 years
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( okay but haku would cry and be very grateful but also insist that he can just make camp and that madara shouldn't go out of his way )
Every Akatsuki member gangster until Uchiha Madara says he will give 15 year old Haku a fully furnished house.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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Madara: I got a new kid! It’s @kogarashian
Kakuzu: You’re prone to doing stupid things, but go off I guess.
Madara: Haku will get his own house.
Kakuzu: Oh, for fuck’s sake.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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Haku Yuki
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kogarashian · 3 years
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What if Haku and zabuza lived?
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I would like to think that they would’ve become like anti heroes. Like Tsunade would try to hire them for something and they would be like “fuck no. We don’t work for political figure anymore. The villages are cesspools of corruption!” but then Naruto would just go “please for me 🥺 👉👈” and then they would jump head first into the fourth great ninja war just because he asked.
Also Zabuza and Kakashi would be reluctant best friends because they both care about their kids more than anything so they would unwittingly bound over it until one day they just sort of realized they had a friendship.
And Haku would have the MOST wholesome friendship with team 7. Like I’m talking hurt/comfort, bonding, protecting each other, having lunch together, normal teenager hijinks friendship.
Also this was a very fun ask thank you for sending it to me!
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kogarashian · 3 years
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kogarashian · 3 years
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Ooey Gooey Cookies
※ Do not delete the caption / Do not repost my gifs without credits.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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gentle reminder
it’s okay to feel unmotivated; your limits are going to be different every day
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kogarashian · 3 years
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Madara’s presence was welcomed and appreciated, as Haku wasn’t sure he’d be very comfortable alone right now. It wasn’t that he couldn’t protect himself-- Growing up, he had to learn self defense to combat the bullies that tried hazing him, he just never liked having to use what he knew. Madara was, at least, another set of eyes, and rather calming as far as company came. One of the Yuki’s favorite dancers to work with, though he wouldn’t say so in the company of their co-workers. He takes a deep breath as he pours water in the pot, turning on the stove eye and setting it to boil. Afterwards, he’s opening a cabinet to go through his teas. “Mmm... Maybe chamomile would be best,” he thinks aloud, grabbing the appropriate box, stretching high on the tips of his toes to reach. Turning back around, he nods in agreement. “I was thinking the same thing-- Though, it’s strange, isn’t it? This place was supposed to be pretty secure to begin with,” he hummed out, honey brown eyes flickering back up to meet the Uchiha’s. “What do you suppose he wanted with me?” His lips pulling into a line, Haku knew that what usually rubbed people the wrong way, for whatever reason, was how feminine he was-- How he was fine with that. There had even been a few people that would get angry over it, having thought he was a woman, and getting embarrassed and frustrated they had made any remarks or given out any compliments. Though, he isn’t sure if he had ever even seen the man in question. “Do you think he was trying to rob me? ...Or that he’s one of those creepy stalkers?”
@kogarashian | cont.
Madara was a low profile kinda guy, despite what the magazines had to say about the way he took care of his hair, or the costumes for his ballet concerts. However, it didn’t mean that he would remain unmoved as a co worker’s place was apparently intruded upon. He waited until the police departed before showing himself, the hood of his sweater down.
          ❝Yea. Tea would be welcomed.❞ He was a little terse, making himself comfortable on Haku’s couch. It was obvious that Madara was emotionally affected, too. He has always had a protective streak, even before he became both mom and dad to his younger twin brothers.
          ❝Anything you have in excess, my friend.❞ Madara didn’t want to trouble Haku too much, he just wanted to be a stable presence.
          ❝We should call the management and heighten the security around these parts.❞ he suggested.
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kogarashian · 3 years
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kogarashian · 3 years
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(Should I make cinnamon rolls o: )
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