Reblog If Fan Fics Are Just As Valid As Fan Art

Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art

Affirmation for writers, please!!

Likes do nothing!!

[ID: Picture in two panels of Lee and Gaara, their clothes are dirty from the fight.

First: Kankuro is on the left, snickering, saying: " The best way to help a buddy feel better is to give them a nice, fluffy hug." Gaara is turning his back to us, on his tip toes, hugging Lee with his arms around his neck. Lee is looking surprised, with both of his arms on the sides.

Second: Lee is turning his back to us, hugging Gaara under his arms. Gaara isn't touching the ground anymore and is looking a little annoyed. His arms are still around Lee's neck but it looks like he is more gripping him so that he doesn't fall. Gaara is saying "Enough, let me down." Lee answers "Aww... Okay but promise me you'll keep in touch." End ID]

They look so cute!

post-kimimaru fight

gaara lied to by his own brother

A Familiar Face

A Naruto AU fic or whatever where Kakashi bumps into Rin’s sister while shopping.

The necessities were all Kakashi Hatake needed. Shop when necessary, make food when necessary. Kill when necessary.

He always came to the same market, they had reasonable prices and weren’t far from home, which was ideal for someone like him.

Today he needed milk. The store was small, with an even smaller selection, but Kakashi didn’t mind. He walked down the isle mindlessly, thinking about the past, of Obito and Rin, but those were bitter memories, ones he’d prefer not to think about. So instead he thought about the future. Minato-Sensei was a great teacher, and Kakashi had no doubt he would continue be a great Hokage. The Leaf would prosper under him no doubt.

Kakashi also thought about Kushina and Minato’s child. Would he be like his father, calm and collected, but also kind and passionate? Or maybe like Kushina, hotheaded and stubborn, but caring and loving. Or maybe their child would be his own person, taking a bit from both his parents, not entirely like either of them. Either way, their child would—

Idiot, he cursed himself. Kakashi was always alert, but he’d slipped up, getting too lost in his thoughts for his own good. He had bumped into a woman causing her to drop the groceries she was carrying. He bent down to pick up her stuff, “Sorry ma’am,” he muttered. He was about to hand everything back to her when he caught a glimpse of her face. Kakashi’s breath caught in his throat as memories came rushing back to him. All of a sudden he could feel the rain again, smell the blood, and how eerily quiet it was for him when it happened.

“Rin...”

It couldn’t be Rin, could it? Yet here she was, with the same purple markings and short brown hair. With the same doe eyes. It took a moment of staring before Kakashi’s brain started working. No this girl was not Rin. This girl had teal eyes instead of the soft brown he was used to. Her hair was a shade darker than Rin’s. Her face was wasn’t as soft as Rin’s either, but most importantly, Rin was dead. Kakashi killed her.

Hope that had just a second ago been bashing against his rib cage, begging to be released sank to the pit of his stomach. Rin was still dead.

The woman stared at him confused. Kakashi realized what an awkward situation he had created for both of them.

“You knew Rin? Rin Nohara?” The girl asked him. She even sounded like Rin. Perhaps she was related to her. That must be it.

“Yeah, I was on her team, our sensei was Lord Fourth.” Kakashi said. Shoot. He hadn’t even told her who he was. “The name’s Kakashi by the way.”

It took her a few seconds before she realized. “Oh! You’re Kakashi Hatake!” She sounded surprised. “Big sister always talked about you. She told me all about the different missions you’d been on together. She really liked you a lot. You, um....” she trailed off, sounding almost unsure.

You killed her. The words lingered between them, unspoken. They didn’t need to be.

There was a painful silence that seemed to drag on forever, until finally the girl cleared her throat.

“I’ll uh, be heading on my way.”

“Ok yeah, alright.”

Kakashi didn’t have time to register what had just happened. He had seen Rin, but it wasn’t really Rin. His head was foggy from all the emotions he had felt. Surprise, hope, fear, and then disappointment. Now wasn’t the time to be thinking about this. After all, he needed to get some milk.

[Video description: Text above the video reads: "The night shift is... different."

The person holding the camera opens a door to outside and does a monkey noise. They are answered by many monkey noises, probably from the other workers, and the person holding the camera laughs. End Description]

Unmute !

[ID: Drawing in two panels.

First: Sai's upper face is visible behind a sheet of paper which he is drawing on.

Second: On the sheet of paper is written: "notes". Sai drew Shikamaru's face, labeled "extra pointy" and Lee's face, labeled "extra round". End ID]

hey sai whatcha drawing