heeeeyyyy (kind of important. read if you want, it would be apreciated)

Remember me? Yeah, well, I’m not exactly “back” (In case you don’t know/haven’t noticed I have been in a really really long hiatus) (I still am) 

But I came to check stuff! I have been exploring lots of things during my absence, and as you may know, I was a big big fan of Naruto, but I decided to kind of leave the fandom because it was too cruel for me (And the ending was some of the deepest shit I saw in the history of endings) (yeah, yeah, attack me if you want, I don’t give a shit) 

I may stop following some Naruto blogs, and maybe I’ll close my Itachi RP blog as well. 

But well, I’ll never change my ships, that’s for sure! <3

I, right now am a BIG fan of Fairy Tail (I was before but not so much). I take part in other fandoms as well but not that much. Whatever, I have a Fanfiction.net account if you’d like to check it out. Right now I’ve got some FT fics going on! Soraris227

So yeah, I don’t have my computer right now (since a long time, actually. It’s broken and it’s being fixed) and school and stuff make it pretty complicated to come around here. 

If you still remember me or if you are a new follower thank you SO SO SO much for being here! kisskisskiss 

But whatever, I won’t leave tumblr, It’s just a really long hiatus so yeah, it’s been quite a long time since I wasn’t here.

Have a good day and thanks for reading!

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There are a thousand other rp blogs for the canon character I play. So what do you like about MINE?

Sending him a smile, she nodded. “Mhm. Anyone that does something for their mother, is good in my book.” She’d nod, her smile widening. Maybe he’d be back in her shop— possibly. 

Maybe instead of Sasuke coming in daily for his flowers, maybe Itachi could come one day. 

"...Anyways, before I leave,

    apart from the bouquet,

    could you give me one orange blossom, one daisy and one Gardenia?"

Itachi then took ten yens from his pocket and kind of abruptly left them on the counter, waiting for the woman to search for the flowers he had asked for.

She sent a smile towards him, ah his mother. Yes, Mrs. Uchiha. The matricarch of the Uchiha Clan. Ino was quite use to delivering flowers for her. “Mmm, Uchiha-san is v-very lucky to have a son like you.” 

Itachi glanced at her.

                "You really think so?" 

//he asked with a little smile on his face.

                                   "Well, as a good son I guess I have to get going"

"Did I ever told you how I hate when you say 'personal touch'? Because when you say it is never a good thing and we just need to remember some memories to understand it! Like that time you added a 'personal touch' to the sofa but unfortunately you were a bit drunk and the sofa ended beautifully ruined or when you also decided to add a 'personal touch' you the rooms and we ended painting the walls again. There are more but this ones....." She had to stop in that moment or she wouldn't stop and would end annoyed. She always got annoyed when she thought of those things even if they can laugh about it now. "So if you don't want to live the experience of silence in this house is better... Please just tell me what you wrote because we both know that this is being boring!" She said as she almost gave up of talking about that subject and finally noticed that he was tasting the chocolate mix and he actually commented about it what was a extreme rare thing. "Oi! Are you insulting my pre cake or what?"

Itachi stood there, staring at the redheaded woman before letting a smooth chuckle.

                            "I didn't remember that I had ruined the sofa."

//he said, pretending a little bit of guilt in his voice tone. He rested his elbows on the microwave next to Mito.

 "I can't believe you make such a big deal out of this." 

Itachi sighed and went to the bathroom to take a hand mirror. Then, he unhanged a wall mirror from their dining room and handed it to the woman, placing the other in front of her back, reflecting the writting from the shirt on both of the mirrors so she could see what it said.

In large, stretched black letters it read:

           "Do not touch. Not even a hair. The Uchiha is watching." 

And below that, a really messy, simple drawing of a sharingan.

He then left the mirrors aside and took the same spoon that he had earlier, again dipping it in the mix.

                "I'm not "insulting" it. 

                         But add almonds to it. Seriously."

Deidara whips around to face the Uchiha, startled by the sudden noise. He was too focus on trying to being quiet to even notice that Itachi had awaken. Luckily for the bomber, he didn’t notice Deidara’s previous position, and for that he is very thankful for.

"I’m just about to go take a shower, yeah," he responses after calming his nerves a bit.

"I see." 

//he said, as he also stood up from the bed, rubbing his neck. 

Itachi felt weird. He didn't know what had happened. Obviously nothing weird, but it felt so surreal. He had never been that close to his partner. 

                                                                        "So what now?"

⌈ ほのお ⌋— What is this, what is this, I just reached 200 followers. And I think every one of you are too precious, and that it still surprises me that a majority of you follow me back. Sometimes, I can’t wrap my mind around the fact that you guys like my muse. He’s not the most original character, nor is he amazing in anyway. He’s still imperfect. He still needs a lot of polishing. I sometimes don’t rp him in character because I get too excited in the shenanigans that occur in my dash. But whenever you indirectly mention Honō in your rps, rps that have nothing to do with him but you still mention him anyway, I cannot explain to you how much this makes me feel except that my heart just bloats up with all kinds of happiness. Thank you so much. Thank you so much for loving Honō. 

Hover over» for the bold, and for the italics. 

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⌈ ほのお ⌋—  Thank you for being too awesome in my dash. See you in my next milestone.

I'm sorry i hadn't seen this! Look, you are one of those people who I am amazingly happy to have met here! 

I really like your muse, it's not only cute but also crafty, and it feels as if it was canon already. (Also I was starting to think only SasuSaku kids were around here and it was creeping me out.) 

Your writing style can easily adjust to anything, plus you are incredibly creative.

You are very friendly and caring, aslo.

And that, and for many other reasons you deserve this amount of people following you around and many more. 

Thank you for putting me here. I can't describe how grateful I am! I can't believe I actually mean this to anybody!

Thank you a lot and congratulations.

        ↺   I’ve only been here for a week, but it’s been a great one~ So to say thanks for making me feel more than welcomed here, I thought I’d make one of these. When I first came I had planned for this to just be a side thing, for when my main rp blog was dry or my threads were slow, but in all honesty this fandom is absolute gold and I’ve put my other blog on an indef-hiatus because I enjoy being here with y’all so much! I hope that I can make many memories while here, and plot lots of interesting threads with you all!

These are all my problematic faves: Whether we talk much or not, you’re wonderful and I love you!

People who make my dash enjoyable, I hope we can talk and meme it up one day! Notice me! 

I feel kinda embarrassed making this but I just wanted to say thanks for being hella these past few days!

✨Art cred here✨

HONEY THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU ARE A LOVELY BLOG AND OUR MUSES ARE BROS AND I ALSO LOVE YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU AND SORRY FOR NOT ANSWERING BEFORE <3 

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She nodded, focused on her work, pulling out light blue ribbons from under the table, as well as light pink to tie it all together— literally.

She wondered briefly who they were for— she hadn’t had to make an arrangement like this in quite some time, and she briefly thought as she cut the ribbon that the lady recieving them would be very happy indeed.

Of course, Ino would be pleased if they were well received— always was happy when her flowers— the one’s she worked hard to grow and cultivate, were welcomed.

She twisted the ribbon together, before making a perfectly shaped bow— nothing too big and flashy, but enough to capture attention and hopefully garnish it for it a bit.

Taking some scissors, Ino curled the bottom of the ribbons, before looking up at him. 

"All finished. W-Would you care for anything else, Itachi-san?"

He watched closely how she delicately arranged the ribbon with a certain admiration. Itachi then took a quick look around the place, again.

                             "My mother will surely love this."

[❀]—— “Estoy segura de que vas a ser increíble.” Sakura expresa. Aunque no a conocido a Itachi de cerca, es suficiente con lo que Sasuke le dice para saber que sería una cabeza muy capaz y que tal vez él es lo que el clan necesita ahora. Captando que no estaba muy cómodo con la pregunta sobre el clan, la joven no presionó mas el tema; pero su pregunta la hizo sonrojarse aún mas.

‘Cielos, Sakura— debe estar pensando que tienes una fiebre o algo con tanto rojo en tus mejillas’. “Bueno pues, he aprendido mucho con Shishou pero pienso que siempre hay algo más que aprender y ella tiene la experiencia de su lado, lo cual es bien importante. Así que no diría que la superé exactamente.” Ella respondió, moviendo algo de su cabello rosado detrás de su oreja, mirando a Itachi. Su corazón estaba latiendo muy deprisa ahora. ‘Pero que guapo es…'

"Ah, me pregunto donde estará Shishou…" Comentó, pretendiendo estar pensativa cuando solo intentaba distraerse a si misma de sus propios pensamientos. 

Itachi asintió con la cabeza y desvió su mirada hacia la ventana. Una pequeña sonrisa de labios cerrados permaneció durante unos segundos plasmada en su rostro mientras pensaba en cuanto había evolucionado la mujer a su lado desde que la había conocido de pequeña. 

Había cambiado totalmente no solo en mente si no también en... cuerpo.

Él parpadeó un par de veces arqueando las cejas para despejar los pensamientos los cuales comenzaban a desviarse hacia lugares a los que no debían ir.

                  "No lo sé, 

                               se supone que nos citaron aquí hace diez minutos"

//dijo mientas trazaba lentamente su propia linea de mandíbula con el dedo, su cabeza levemente inclinada hacia un lado.