Hey guys! I really miss all of you and I’ll try to best to get on more regularly this summer. I’ve been really caught up lately with end of the year exams and graduation and prepping for college. I’m going to be moving out and going on a lot of trips this summer, but I will do what I can to be with you lovelies! XOXO
Just sneaking on to let you all know I’m not dead, just grounded for the next month. V.V But by then it will be summer and I’ll be back to my loves!
I feel like Genma wears glasses when no one else is around.
hinarihatake asked: "I'm not." She pouted. "So anything new happen? Saw you on my way to visit dad and the others from Kankuros." She grinned.
Genma tensed, glancing down at the girl with surprise. She didn’t know. ”I….wouldn’t go see your dad right now, he’s in a….he’s under the weather.”
//Oh, and I also want to say that I really hate everyone for being such good writers and especially Zabuza-mun and Vix for making me ship these things that are no longer possible.
My kokoro draws the line at love triangle drabbles about Kakashi/Vix/Zabuza and manip gifs okay that shit hurts just look at those cuties
Kakashi lies on the living room couch in the dark surrounded by an army of empty beer bottles. The house has become a pig sty, broken shards of glass littering the floor, things turned over, things broken, dishes in the sink, a hole in the way. He hasn’t really moved. He hasn’t gone into the bedroom since receiving the news. He hears the knock at the door, but doesn’t move. He can’t remember the last time he changed the bandages wrapped once taut around his middle, keeping the reality of the self inflicted stab wound hidden. He feels nothing. Numb. He’s floating. He needs more sake.He doesn’t want to move. He can’t move. He stares up at the ceiling. Listening to himself breathing. The knocking at the door slowly fading into the din of sounds and things he has chosen to ignore.
He tries a second time, and then a third, each time more insistent than the last. Accepting Kakashi won’t come to the door, Genma gingerly sets Hikari down on the floor of the porch and knocks the door open with his shoulder.There’s a small clatter of bottles and he glances down in confusion. “What the helll…?” He squeezes his way inside and takes in the state of the house. It’s beyond a mess, broken glass and all other sorts of debris littering the floor. He picks up Hikari and a sense of foreboding settles on his shoulders as he stumbles his way through the obstacles and deeper into the house. “Dada,” the boy whines, being the first to take notice of the stock-still figure on the couch. He sets the boy down on a safe corner of what used to be a loveseat and crosses the distance to the couch. Genma crouches down and looks over the broken form of his best friend with a sigh. He had only seen him once since he’d been released from the hospital, and already he can see that there is less of him now than even then. “Hey, I know you can hear me, whether you want to or not.” He pauses, waiting for some kind of acknowledgement, but when he receives none he simply continues. “I’m going to pick this place up. Maybe make you a decent meal. You look like skin and bones….” He pulls an empty beer bottle from Kakashi’s hand and a handful of the myriad strewn on the floor. “Your boy’s here.” he gestures to the infant sitting close by. “He wanted to see you. Might do you some good.” The jounin stands and offers a light pat on Kakashi’s shoulder. It was difficult dealing with something so fragile. Genma had been there for him through the death’s of Obito and his sensei, and Kakashi had pushed on for Rin’s sake. When the younger man had come to him so devastated, so lost with only a weak repetition of “She’s dead…” “I killed her…” “I broke my promises…”, he had helped build him back up and Kakashi found a will to continue. Not once, throughout all the years and all the hardships that Genma had known did he ever try to end his life, however. When he’d first heard, it had terrified him. Throw enough tragedy someone’s way and they’re sure to break; everyone had their limit. And Genma feared that Kakashi had finally reached his.
It’s a bit late but Vix wanted me to wish everyone a Happy Easter from her and also “I’LL PEE ON EVERYTHING YOU LOVE ESPECIALLY YOU TWO KRIS AND CHERRY”
And Happy Easter from me and Gen to all my followers! ^^ You are also so precious!
//Alright, I’ve got Fely’s starter, and Tara, both Kakashi’s replies drafted.
I’m going to skedaddle before I die of ZabuVix/KakaVix feels and also I’m going out to eat before going to a party! I’ll catch you guys tomorrow!
Genma folds his arms. “You’re just jealous, old man.”
In the end, it always came down to his hair. Kakashi reclined back, his features unchanging
“You’re older than me.”
His eyes widened as he leaned forward and put his hands over Kakashi’s mouth. “SH-SH-SH. Do you want to ruin my reputation?” He replies, glancing around nervously in case someone else had heard him.