Uzumaki Mercenary
emotionless-redhead: Disney //yo~





Send me ‘Disney’ and i’ll generate a number (1-30)


"You know, lots of people with big ears are famous!" he told her chuckling a bit. He had got a bit to drink this evening. Partying was not very common as a shinobi, but this time he had just decided to hang out with friends. Obviously he had just told the redhead a joke about elephants.


He stared at her a long moment in silence. He could see she was fighting to keep stoic, but she was slowly losing against that war. He decided it might maybe be best if he also opened up a bit… “Honestly, I also have a few trust issues… There is an only person I can trust my life with. Someone I have grown up with…” He thought of his cousin, Itachi. ´The only person he could understand. He quietly looked down at his knees: “I’d say it’s very individual how you deem people trust worthy…” For him he could only open up completely around his family members, he also trusted his teammates. However, he still couldn’t trust them entirely. The man’s blank stare transformed to a sympathetic one when the female burst into tears and told him her sad tale. Quietly he moved closer… “I’m sorry about that…” he really meant it. “You don’t have to trust anyone if you don’t want to…” She didn’t look like she wanted to trust anyone for a long time, and Shisui would let her do what she wanted to. He knew that once one’s trust was broken, it was even harder to win it back.

She had enough of the tea so she retied her mask with calmness. But the calmness was fake. Slowly her mind was returning to its usual state, one where emotions and memories were buried deep under training and sealed with her belief, the belief of emotions are weaknesses, unnecessary for the survival of a shinobi. ” Sorry for that outburst, I just…” She doesn’t even have an excuse. ” I suppose real blood family are the only ones you can trust … well for me. No matter how bad things are for you, there are others going through worse. ” Azusa still trusted family, if only they’re were still here. ” But being shinobi, having one is a rare privilege no? Shinobi’s have nothing, just missions. I lost everything , being a shinobi is my only option.” 

"No problems." he kindly said. It was better to let it go than keep all emotions inside. She would end up even more sad than before if she kept them inside. Meanwhile he listened to her, he felt more relieved. At least she had trusted someone in the past. It was up to her after all, he barely knew her to have a say in this thing. "Yeah there might be someone who have had it much worse than me and you." he agreed, after all shinobi life was full of tragedy. Listening to her Shisui just thought it was sad if she lost everything and never trusted anyone, he somehow hoped it could change in the future. However, he wasn’t the one to butt into her privacy so he let it be without saying anything.

She looked out the window, it was going to be lunch time soon. ” I suppose we can continue this discussion later or tomorrow. ”  With that Azusa signaled the end of this emotional train wreck of hers. She stepped out of the sofa and walking towards the kitchen, looking back at Shisui she suggested ” Is it okay if you stay for lunch? I believe I should thank you for teaching me about the village. “ 

+5 have come to visit the Bearer








"Who are you? Did the Grandmaster send you to check on me…?"

" Yes, I believe he hired me as a bodyguard sir." a polite bow was given.

I’m still surprised when I see I have a message.

I’m still excited when I get a new follower.

I’m still happy when a post of mine actually gets notes.

And I still appreciate each and every one of you who continues to follow me no matter how silly, or annoying, or weird I am.

or how boring I am….






for anyone who doesn’t know:
i am transsexual. obviously, female-to-male. i have been on testosterone since 03/22/2012, and living as male full-time since i was 15.
now that that’s out of the way, i would like to reach out to everyone and anyone i can. due to improper binding for several years, i have developed costochondritis. it is a painful condition, and regardless of my dysphoria, top surgery is a necessity because of this.
i have found a local surgeon who will work with me at an all-inclusive price of $6790. this seems impossible as i’m dealing with traffic court fees and still looking for a job. i can’t do it without help. i need the surgery asap to prevent from further damaging my body, so i’m trying to raise money to pay for it.
i set up a page, but i also have an etsy where deseree and i sell what we make. i would prefer to sell things instead of get donations because at least then i can feel like i gave something back. i’ll post the links at the end of this novel lol.
if anyone could share this or help out, or knows someone who could, please pass this along. it would mean the world to me.

my shop

If some dude can raise a shit ton of money for fucking potato salad, we can get this guy a surgery he actually needs.

signal boosting the shit out of this because he really deserves the surgery

if yall can raise 17k for a shitty tumblr con then im sure as hell we can help him out. signal boost this out to the world

extreme signal boost


My Funny Pictures #NewPost [7]

When you RP with people and their posts are like fucking Shakespeare and yours are basically I CAN COUNT TO POTATO

Fairy Tail cooking




Gajeel: -he’s trying so hard to impress Levy 😍-

















This is what’s happening on Venezuela right now. Please reblog to spread the word. We had a fraud on the presidential elections. People are getting killed for defending their rights. I know what happened in Boston is extremely horrible too and I am really sorry about that but maybe you can help us too. Please guys reblog this so the whole world can know the truth! 

I am putting this on various tags so more people will see it. I know this has nothing to do with Owl City or One Direction or whatever but please we NEED your help

Lets see what happens after the recount.

Hell yeah spread the word



*tries to talk*

*gets ignored*

“you should talk more!”

❝ Growth is painful. Change is painful.But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong. ❞

- Mandy Hale (via onlinecounsellingcollege)




Don’t be a thief, Karin.

sorry, I couldn’t resist. darn you Kishi and these AUs.  


art created by me (lisimba-art)

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