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chyasakura · 8 years
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extra blocked if by "smooch" you mean punch her in her stupid face then yeah sure
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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty. 👀+ Ok Sakura, I know you're a great ninja and a medic, not doubting that. But if you were to choose a different career path, what would you have been?
“Well… this is so lame but as a kid, I always hung out with Ino at her family’s flower shop. I always sorta thought… God, so lame, right! But if I wasn’t good enough to make it as a ninja, I just loved being there with Ino so much - not because of Ino! She’s awful and I hate her. But the flower shop is a nice place. That’s all.”
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chyasakura · 8 years
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"I sure hope that's a promise and not just a threat," she said with a smirk. It was a joke to calm her nerves, because as soon as he'd said they were seeing Tsunade, she knew what to expect. One way or another, the search for Sasuke was ending soon.
As they made their way to the hokage tower, she pondered - she loved Sasuke, she was fairly sure she always would, but... maybe this was a good thing. Maybe with some closure, her life could finally move forward.
@chyasakura​
He didn’t dare enter her home normally, but Tsunade’s direct orders were something he didn’t take lightly. She was his family, and he had to brave risks in order to make his grandma happy. He stepped up the stairs slowly, and he stopped. His face going dead pan as he spotted Sakura changing. Her flat toned abs, and ample breasts exposed.
“S-sakura..”
He said trying to be polite, and get her attention. He should of kept his mouth shut. No time to react; as he was hit with the force of a boulder. It sent a pained noise to escape from him, and blew him back into the household’s hallway leaving a small crater in the wall from the sheer force of the brute pink haired Kunochi’s force.
“D-damn..I forget how hard you can punch..” He scoffed, blood dripping from his lower lip as she had aimed directly for his face.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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The alcohol must have been starting to get to her. That was the only reasonable explanation.
You know what? Fuck it. Fine. If only for one night, it would be good to not think so much, or agonize over every choice. For one night she would be free to do whatever she wanted. (Or whomever she wanted, her inner voice supplied, a little too gleefully.)
"Alright," she said, turning a smile in his direction. If the smile was a little sultry, well. She blamed the alcohol. "How about a long walk on a beach then?"
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A silence stretched out between them as she took a sip. It felt good - burned a bit, but it served as a good distraction. It gave her time to think.
He was just so… earnest. And now here he was, heart on his sleeve as always, prepping for one of the rejections that she handed out as often as hellos. 
Maybe… maybe it was time to change that up a bit. “I think,” she started. “Yeah. I think I’d be okay with that.” She gave him a tentative smile over her drink before taking another swig - a bigger one this time. Oh god. What had she just gotten herself into? And where was Sasuke? God she needed to yell at (or even better, hit) something before all this… emotion and, and embarrassment and shit consumed her fully.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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i love pretending to be a fictional anime character on a microblogging website
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chyasakura · 8 years
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Naruto was right. What an asshole - either Sasuke forgot, which, while awful is still slightly less awful than the alternative - that he didn’t show up on purpose. She had no idea why he would do that, but he can definitely expect to have his lights punched out for it when she saw him next unless it was a really good reason.
But, hey. She’d make the best of it while she was here. “In that case, next round’s on me.” She downed the last of her drink in one swallow and motioned for another. “So, Naruto, tell me a little about yourself!” She rested her head on her first, jokingly pretending that she didn’t know him, like this was like any other normal first date. She kept her tone light, hoping that with enough deflection (and alcohol) she could calm her nerves and pretend that this wasn’t a big deal.
Oh god oh god oh god what am I doing?
@thexhokage
A silence stretched out between them as she took a sip. It felt good - burned a bit, but it served as a good distraction. It gave her time to think.
He was just so… earnest. And now here he was, heart on his sleeve as always, prepping for one of the rejections that she handed out as often as hellos. 
Maybe… maybe it was time to change that up a bit. “I think,” she started. “Yeah. I think I’d be okay with that.” She gave him a tentative smile over her drink before taking another swig - a bigger one this time. Oh god. What had she just gotten herself into? And where was Sasuke? God she needed to yell at (or even better, hit) something before all this… emotion and, and embarrassment and shit consumed her fully.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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“I can call you whatever i’d like when you enter my home unannounced...,” she grumbled to herself. 
Ignoring the last comment for the sake of her remaining single strand of tentative patience, she went back into her home to grab her things, slamming the door again for good measure. She returned quickly - she didn’t want to take long lest he get anymore ideas about entering without knocking - and swiftly walked past him. “Let’s go,” she said. Then over her shoulder she added, “And next time? Knock.”
@chyasakura​
He didn’t dare enter her home normally, but Tsunade’s direct orders were something he didn’t take lightly. She was his family, and he had to brave risks in order to make his grandma happy. He stepped up the stairs slowly, and he stopped. His face going dead pan as he spotted Sakura changing. Her flat toned abs, and ample breasts exposed.
“S-sakura..”
He said trying to be polite, and get her attention. He should of kept his mouth shut. No time to react; as he was hit with the force of a boulder. It sent a pained noise to escape from him, and blew him back into the household’s hallway leaving a small crater in the wall from the sheer force of the brute pink haired Kunochi’s force.
“D-damn..I forget how hard you can punch..” He scoffed, blood dripping from his lower lip as she had aimed directly for his face.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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@thexhokage
A silence stretched out between them as she took a sip. It felt good - burned a bit, but it served as a good distraction. It gave her time to think.
He was just so... earnest. And now here he was, heart on his sleeve as always, prepping for one of the rejections that she handed out as often as hellos. 
Maybe... maybe it was time to change that up a bit. “I think,” she started. “Yeah. I think I’d be okay with that.” She gave him a tentative smile over her drink before taking another swig - a bigger one this time. Oh god. What had she just gotten herself into? And where was Sasuke? God she needed to yell at (or even better, hit) something before all this... emotion and, and embarrassment and shit consumed her fully.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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Tosses a massive sylveon plushie at the pinkette's face and runs. (YOU ARE AWESOME.)
“Uh-,” she faltered. What was the proper response when a large but cute object is thrown at your face? “Thank you. I think?”
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“Uh-” She faltered a moment as he took her hand. It wasn’t that she minded - the opposite in fact, she ruefully admitted - It was just surprising. This wasn’t how she expected the night to go; it was supposed to be a team 7 reunion and even though Sasuke wasn’t currently present, he could arrive at any time. And even though he and Sakura weren’t together anymore, well... it would just be a bit weird. “Well,” she said lightly, taking her hand back to grab the drink that had just arrived. “I’m glad to be here. But if you wanna pull something like that again, just make sure it’s only meant to be the two of us.” She aimed for a light, jovial tone - but her voice betrayed her, adding a softness and seriousness to it that she didn’t quite prepare herself for. Did she really want there to be ‘something like that again’? With just ‘the two of us’? It was beginning to look like it.
me + ☒
Naruto’s mind was boggled. Sakura Haruno had agreed to let him buy her a drink; under the premise they were both sick of waiting around for Sasuke. He took a seat at the bar stool, and smiled to the Pinkette kunochi. “Order whatever you want! I’m good for it this time..” Happiness etched into everyone of his features; this was what he wanted since a kid.
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She slammed the door shut. Still fuming, she took time to remove her shirt, put a bra on which, in the rush, she had (understandably) foregone, and put her shirt back on - properly this time. 
Now fully clothed and slightly calmer, she realized that as annoying as Naruto was sometimes, he would never have invaded her privacy like that if it wasn’t important. 
She flung the door back open to see him still down for the count in the crater she had made. Whoops. “Alright asshole, what do you want?”
@chyasakura​
He didn’t dare enter her home normally, but Tsunade’s direct orders were something he didn’t take lightly. She was his family, and he had to brave risks in order to make his grandma happy. He stepped up the stairs slowly, and he stopped. His face going dead pan as he spotted Sakura changing. Her flat toned abs, and ample breasts exposed.
“S-sakura..”
He said trying to be polite, and get her attention. He should of kept his mouth shut. No time to react; as he was hit with the force of a boulder. It sent a pained noise to escape from him, and blew him back into the household’s hallway leaving a small crater in the wall from the sheer force of the brute pink haired Kunochi’s force.
“D-damn..I forget how hard you can punch..” He scoffed, blood dripping from his lower lip as she had aimed directly for his face.
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Sakura smiled; it was painful to admit even if it wasn’t out loud, but Naruto looked... kinda of.. well, not cute but... well. Yeah. Sorta cute when he was excited like that. As much as she preferred to pay her own way, she also knew that Naruto liked making people happy, so... she’d let him have this. “Great! Thank you,” she said, taking the seat next to him. Nothing too fancy; she’d feel bad getting something big without the intention to pay. “Just a sake for me then.”
me + ☒
Naruto’s mind was boggled. Sakura Haruno had agreed to let him buy her a drink; under the premise they were both sick of waiting around for Sasuke. He took a seat at the bar stool, and smiled to the Pinkette kunochi. “Order whatever you want! I’m good for it this time..” Happiness etched into everyone of his features; this was what he wanted since a kid.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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♲- flash them or punch them in the face
“What the hell-” Quickly, she put her shirt on (albeit backwards) and once it got over her head, she saw who had accidentally walked in on her. “Naruto? You’re so dead, I swear to-” 
But Naruto probably never heard the end of her sentence, given that her right hook sent him back out the door and an extra fifty feet away for good measure.
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chyasakura · 8 years
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send me a name + a symbol and my muse will have to either...
♲- flash them or punch them in the face ☺- ask them out on a date or kick them in the shins ★- kiss them on the lips or pants them §- write them a poem or throw an egg at them ○- kiss their neck or bite them ☒- buy them a drink or steal something from them ⦿- compliment them or insult them
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chyasakura · 8 years
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👀 + Have you ever imagined me naked, Sakura?
send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
“Well yes but- I mean, fuck- hey, I’m allowed to have a low point in my life, alright? Mine just happened to be… many points… I’m done here. I need to leave.”
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