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So much surprised blinking. He was being serious, you know. “…did you even check?”
"Do you really think I'd stick a brush in my hair and leave it?" Honestly. Sometimes, she wondered if he'd been dropped on his head.
Repeatedly.
godaimekazekagesama replied to your post:
"It could possibly be lost in your hair…"
"Tch." So much glaring at you, Gaara. "If you're not going to help, get out."
"Where the hell did I put my brush..."
If Aneki was chained to a wall in a dungeon, you can be assured that her brother will have /that/ gleam in his eyes when he finds her, and they will step around puddles of blood and piles of broken bodies -- because it would /take/ that many to subdue Temari, and because Gaara has no mercy for those who touch his precious people.
What would your muse do if they found mine locked in a cell and chained to a wall? Put it in my ask.
A small, bitter laugh burst from her lips, blood spattering with the force of it.
"What? Couldn't even save one for me?" she swiped at her mouth with the back of her hand. "Thanks, brat."
Send me ✉ and I'll randomly generate a text message you'll get from my muse.
[text] I hate you.
Send me ✉ and I'll randomly generate a text message you'll get from my muse.
Are the other children picking on you Sakura-Chan?
Do you want me to kill them
my dad doesn’t care I do it all the time
THIS IS HOW I REALLY WANTED IT TO GO
Worked through the night again…
She doesn't know whether to k i c k him or cover him up.
Why he does this she'll never understand, it isn't like she or Kankuro couldn't help him with some of this shit. Okay, well, maybe not Kankuro.
"Get up, Gaara."
desertgourd replied to your post:
[To: Temari] Were you trying to text Shikamaru?
[Text] What the hell, Gaara. No.
[Text] I meant to say "hungry."
[Text] Shikamaru disgusts me
SEND ME ✉ AND I’LL RANDOMLY GENERATE A TEXT MESSAGE YOU’LL GET FROM MY MUSE.
[text] I’m honry.
1-40 completely random messages.
"I'm cold. Come closer."
Before she can stop herself, two brows shoot up to her hairline, green eyes widened in shock.
It’s not like she really knows Tsunade, save for the few things she’s heard her brother say. And yeah, okay, her first thought has to do with
b o o b s, but it’s purely in a clinical sense.
Like, say, how they must add some heat to Tsunade’s otherwise small body.
“Let me just…get you a blanket, Hokage-sama.”
"Bored as hell."
"I will share my blankets with you."
A raised brow. Okay, yes, Gaara was being generous, but it was unlike her brother to share. If only because he just didn't think about it.
But...she was c o l d...and he looked so w a r m...
"Fine. But my feet are cold, and I'm going to stick them on you."
