- ☯:For something that keeps my muse calm in a moment of weakness.
Never having to fight alone.
Never having to fight alone.
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"The extent of your loveliness."
"I’m still ashamed about what I did to you, Itachi-San. Nobody else but you would have forgiven me for that."
"There is no greater victory than to have your love return. It’s even better than beating someone at ninjutsu… so thank you, for accepting me and my love. I hope… I never make you regret it."
"Ehehe, I’m afraid I can’t just list four. It starts from the top of your head, all the way down to your toes, you see~"
"Hmm… interesting question, Hisagi-San. Haha… well, you certainly look very cool. And I like dark hair and dark eyes. The scars only add a dark glamour to your face. You also never speak badly about others- you are a loyal person and that is irresistible.”
"Ah, I am one of those fortunate or unfortunate people, who have more than three people- I could never live without them…"
"But then again… a few invaluable people aren’t with me and here I am… still alive…"
[Has currently wrapped herself and her ducklings in a fetching scarf- a present from Kurosaki Karin- when she was caught unawares by the weird noise.]
Is anybody else here?
Request n°2 ~ Ino By Anon, Screencaps by me!
I hope u like the edit anon!
some experiment with colors… Yamanaka Ino + soft pink & aqua blue!
Being acquainted with her personality for such an extended period of time, Itachi did not miss the insinuation that came with her (be it intended or not) suggestive smile and gaze.
Even if he had been slightly distracted by how… unpleasant the lamb tasted on his tongue; he had even made a bit of a face when he saw her cut up the meat for him.
Food now cleared away, Itachi said nothing more as the waiter arrived to retrieve their plates, bowl and utensils from the table. He could only hope that her mind would not continue to wander from here on out, considering that they were at a hotel.
Any other time, Itachi would have welcomed the opportunity for some privacy with his significant other, but for tonight, he would much rather not be distracted from what he had in mind at the end of the night. —But then again, perhaps she would be content with simply witnessing how flustered he appeared to be?
On the note of his objective, however, surprisingly enough, as time progressed during this evening of theirs, he wished more and more to present the question to her as soon as possible.
He was nervous, yes, but…
"Would you like to order some dessert?" he asked, after the dishes and cutlery were taken away. "Otherwise, there is a small exhibition that we can go to."
He was also growing more certain that this was the woman he wished to spend the rest of his life with.
She merely laughed at his gentle chiding and continued with her meal. He looked cute with the blush blooming against his cheeks.
“You have no idea, what a marvel you are to look at, do you?”
Thankfully, Ino had missed the face he had pulled as she cut up meat for him and furthermore, Itachi managed to dutifully eat his entire meal. He finished a little quicker than she did (mainly because she had so much to get through), but by the end of it, Ino’s dress began to feel a little more snug.
“Ahh, no dessert I’m afraid, I wouldn’t be able to eat any more!” Ino protested with traces of regret, feeling sad that their evening was probably coming to an end, but she honestly could not eat any more.
Hopefully, she could persuade him to burn some of it off just before they went their separate ways, but her schemes were brought to an abrupt halt as soon as he mentioned an exhibition. No matter if the world’s dullest exhibition was on display at this time, Ino’s answer would have remained unaltered.
“Yes!” the florist agreed eagerly, keen to spend more time with him and stood up not long after.
"Where’s the exhibition?"
Anything to extend her time with him.
"Well if he goes around kissing foreign lips, he’s bound to catch foreign germs, hahaha~"
|Sexy jutsu Naruto is sexier than Ino-san. --And sexy jutsu Naruto's boobs are bigger than yours o v o|
Yeah, but he’s still a guy and it’s all a big illusion.
"You’ve come this far, so you’ve obviously got some use to me, otherwise you don’t know how to read a sign."
Wiping the grease from his forehead onto the back of his hand, he continued. “I need flowers, obviously. I don’t have time to figure out what means what, though. I tell you what I’m after and give you some money, you make sure they find their mark? Unless you want to deny this sorry saps a Valentine.”
Ino certainly didn’t like that word. Her eyes narrowed and she was quite convinced that she would deny him service when he mentioned that he needed flowers for his valentine. She furrowed a brow, wondering if he even knew that the Ikebana club delivered floral arrangements for no charge on this day, but hey… if he was so rich, then who was she to argue?
"Fine, but you better be a little more polite if you want my help," she added sternly. "What feelings do you wish your bouquet to contain? What sort of person are you hoping to impress?"
Because judging by his attitude and appearance, this had to be one amazing bouquet.