i never posted this did i. well heres a picture of me writing pokemon au fanfiction in class
500+ fucking notes. this is incredible, will this be my legacy on these here tumblr dot coms
okay but it would’ve been great if naruto and sasuke had showed up at two different place and had to call each other up like “god damn it naruto where the fuck are you” “i thought you meant ichiraku ramen!!” “why the fuck would i mean ichiraku ramen we’re not going to throw down in the middle of a ramen stand” “okay but can you come meet me here and we can get ramen before we throw down at the valley of the end” “…. fine”
Does anybody else really want to know what Sasuke’s genjutsu is?
Ah! Quality! Something my scanner doesn’t give a shit about!
Anyways, the idea of Team 7 getting back to their original dorkiness gives me life. So why not try to see Kakashi’s face one more time? XD (that’s one of the little fillers in Naruto I’d love to consider cannon)
Also, this is dedicated to dattebae (specially the NaruSaku Brotps parts). I really hope you like it, dear.
if you dont have me on facebook you are probably not missing out on any posts but the comment section is important too lmao
I went to the Renaissance faire dressed as a warrior. I had a real sword with me, too. I was standing (in character) next to a sword-fighting ring, where kids of all ages got the chance to pick up a sword and challenge the champion. Some woman walks by, with her little girl. The girl starts walking towards the ring, saying she wants to fight. But the mom pulled her away hella sharply, and was like, “That’s for boys.” You don’t want to be a BOY, do you?” And the girl looked around and saw me. I think she thought I was a boy; I had my hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a hood. So she comes up to me and asks me, “Do you think girls can be fighters, too?” And her mom looks like she’s silently gloating. Like she thinks I’m going to say no. So I take off my hood, untie my hair so that it flows freely, and kneel before her. And I’m like, “Milady, anyone can be a fighter.” I swear, the look on that mother’s face made my day.