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Izumi giggled and pet her best friend’s head, careful not to bump any of the tubes or bandages as she does so. If Izumi had a weakness, it was 𝑹𝒚𝒖𝒖’𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒚-𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔.

“I know, Ryuu. You’re one of the strongest shinobi I know! Now, listen up, you three…”

The young Uchiha glanced at the three genin and crossed her arms over her chest, a serious look replacing her usual happy-go-lucky one.

“… Whatever happened on the mission, I ask that you guys just forget about it for a minute. Can I count on you to do that?”

Once she had confirmation, Izumi nodded knowingly and continued her speech.

“Perfect. Now, the only thing that should be important to you guys right now is the fact that you’re all alive. Ryuu…”

Izumi turned her attention to her usually hyperactive best friend and offered her a 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.

“… Yes, you suffered serious injuries, but… Knowing you, you probably just wanted to protect everyone. Am I right?”

Her head snapped in the direction of Itachi and Tenma and she smirked at the two knowingly.

“Itachi, you’re being celebrated for your Sharingan while your teammate is in the hospital. And, you, Tenma… You nearly had to watch Ryuu die right in front of you. This stuff isn’t to be taken lightly.”

She huffed before wrapping up her lecture, making sure that all ears and eyes were on her, the youngest of the four kids in the room.

“The thing is… You guys all care about each other. You’re a team, remember? Instead of pulling away from each other, you need to come together as one.”

💜@callmemaya💜 (closed RP thread)

The short walk from the Yamanaka Flower Shop to Konoha’s hospital seemed to drag for 𝐼𝓏𝓊𝓂𝒾 𝒰𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒽𝒶, who was currently sandwiched between 𝐼𝓉𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾 𝒰𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒽𝒶, her childhood crush, and 𝒯𝑒𝓃𝓂𝒶 𝐼𝓏𝓊𝓂𝑜, his teammate. The tension in the air was so thick that Izumi thought she could slice it with a kunai. She had little knowledge of what exactly transpired on their last mission, but what she did know was that someone close to her was nearly killed.

Arriving at the hospital with a bouquet of daisies in hand, the young female Uchiha and her companions were escorted to the room of 𝑅𝓎𝓊𝓊 𝒩𝒶𝓇𝒶, the third genin of Team 2 and Izumi’s 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱.

With a sombre expression, Izumi seated herself on the edge of the hospital bed and presented Ryuu the arrangement of white and yellow flowers.

“How are you feeling today, Ryuu? Ita, Tenma and I picked you up some flowers to help cheer you up! We really hope you like them!”

Out of the corner of her eye, Izumi noticed the two young shinobi males standing awkwardly, unaware of what to do in this type of situation.

“I wasn’t going to say anything, but you two are making ME uneasy just by looking at you…”

Itachi and Tenma stood to attention as they were 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕, their ears turning a light shade of crimson.

“… Please tell me what happened.”

A loving smile tugged at her lips as she listened to Keitaro’s words. He was 𝒔𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍. The perfect gentleman in Izumi’s eyes.

She placed her hand on top of his much larger and warmer one and stared into his 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓-𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒔, her own onyx ones sparkling with happy tears.

“You’re right, Keitaro. I want to live my life and do the things that I want to do. I want to serve the Hidden Leaf for as long as I can, fall in love, get married and eventually become a Mother. That is my wish.”

With her free hand, she ran her fingertips tenderly down her bath-mates chest and stomach, coming to a halt just above his groin.

“Can we… Please keep going? I want to… I want to do this. I trust you.”

@roaringxthunder

(“Meeting the Princess of the Uchiha” continuation~)

Izumi’s soft moan muffled against Keitaro’s lips, her small frame 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 as his fingers caressed her womanhood.

Before things could escalate any further, Izumi pulled back just far enough to focus on the samurai’s 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔.

“Keitaro, there’s… Something that I need to tell you…”

The Uchiha shyly looked away, nervousness panging in her chest as she contemplated all of the various ways she could say what she needed to.

Taking a much needed deep breath, she worked up enough courage to speak her truth.

“… I’ve never done this before. You see, my Mom… Her wish is for me to marry an Uchiha man, but… What is I don’t want that? What if I want to fall in love with someone on my own? At my own pace? Why can’t I… Marry who I wish to?”

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The unfamiliar sensation of his finger inside of her caught her off-guard, a soft gasp escaping her lips as Keitaro shifted back to his previous actions on her neck.

Considering the fact that she had zero experience with love-making, Izumi was stuck on what she could do for him. Until, her fingertips accidentally grazed something… Hard.

With a puzzled expression on her face, she peeked down at what her hand had stumbled across and-

“Woah-- Is that… Gonna fit?”

She asked him with such sweet innocence and a tad bit of worry in her voice.

A loving smile tugged at her lips as she listened to Keitaro’s words. He was 𝒔𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍. The perfect gentleman in Izumi’s eyes.

She placed her hand on top of his much larger and warmer one and stared into his 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒚, 𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓-𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒔, her own onyx ones sparkling with happy tears.

“You’re right, Keitaro. I want to live my life and do the things that I want to do. I want to serve the Hidden Leaf for as long as I can, fall in love, get married and eventually become a Mother. That is my wish.”

With her free hand, she ran her fingertips tenderly down her bath-mates chest and stomach, coming to a halt just above his groin.

“Can we… Please keep going? I want to… I want to do this. I trust you.”

𝕀𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕚 𝕌𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕙𝕒 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤:

Loves hugs (especially from behind or when her partner lifts her up and spins her around)

Forehead kisses are her weakness (neck and ear kisses drive her crazy, too)

Love language is touch, gift-giving and cooking

Loves being gifted flowers, dango, and hand-made things (putting thought into a gift is important to her as well)

Is easily jealous if someone hits on her partner in front of her, but she will not lose her cool as she would expect her partner to turn the flirter down themselves

Happy to give her loved ones (especially her partner) massages because her hands are magical

Will snuggle with you in bed and enjoys being the little spoon

Keeps souvenirs from dates (movie tickets, order receipts, pictures etc)

Isn’t afraid to initiate intimacy, but finds it attractive if her partner initiates it first

Izumi someone ratted to your mom. Now her and kei are going at it

Wh-what?! You’ve gotta be kidding me… I thought that I had plenty of time before it came to this!

Thank you, kind anon, for letting me know! Wish me luck!

A little me! How adorable~!

𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆.

tagged by: @nepnthc & @fireburial (thank you!!)

tagging: @fluchtanz @lcmurian @the-heros-sidekick @fri-luftsliv @sergeantkepler and you. yes, you.

@sasori-rp We’re so cute~!

I’m so touched that you thought of me! This is now one of my favourite songs~!

We can “break the bed” anytime you wish, Sasori~

This reminded me of you, doll~

@izumi-uchiha-rp

…And my results are in!

Not too bad if I say so myself, heehee~

Izumi felt her heart sink into her stomach as she listened to Itachi express his inner most concerns to her. They were 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚗 who had already witnessed the cruelty of the shinobi world. So much violence, hatred and death. Itachi had it much harder than Izumi, being the Uchiha Prodigy and all. It was a lot, too much, in fact, for a child to bear. Which is why she knew that as Itachi’s friend, she needed to be there for him.

“You know, Itachi… I was really scared when my Sharingan activated for the first time. Since my Dad wasn’t an Uchiha and my Mom hadn’t activated hers until roughly the same time I did, I didn’t know what to do or what was happening to me. So, to me, you’re already doing a great job handling it.”

She peered down at the Uchiha boy’s hand gripping the balcony, his knuckles the shade of snow from how tight his hold on it was. Taking a chance, she stepped sideways, closer to Itachi, and placed her smaller hand on top of his in an attempt to comfort him.

“You’re the strongest, smartest and coolest ninja I’ve ever known, Ita. I have all of the faith in the world that you’ll become an amazing shinobi.”

She didn’t expect Itachi to hold her hand or even acknowledge that it was there, but she hoped that it was what he needed to feel safe.

She wanted to be a safe haven for him.

“You know Ryuu almost as well as I do, right? She’ll jump in front of anyone she cares about to take a hit for them, that’s just the kind of person she is. She’d do it for me, for you, even Tenma…”

She giggled innocently and gently nudged Itachi’s shoulder with her own.

“…Everything will be just fine, I know it. And if something isn’t fine in the future, just know that I’ll be by your side to help you get through it. Always.”

🧡@callmemaya💜

Izumi closed her eyes and hummed as the fresh, evening wind blew through her dark brown locks. Up there on the balcony, she felt so free, so calm… Except for the fact that her childhood crush was standing right next to her, staring nonchalantly at the other households in the Uchiha Compound. At least, that’s how Itachi would come across to others, but to Izumi? No. The cogs in Itachi’s mind were turning so quickly that she could practically hear them.

“Itachi, I think we should talk.…”

She started feebly, working up the courage to have a heart-to-heart with the Uchiha Prodigy.

“The last week or so has been rough on you, Tenma and Ryuu… But, now, I just wanna talk about you and how you feel for a minute. Is that okay?”

Her hands settled on a spot in front of her on the balcony’s handrail and she took a deep breath, exhaling sharply.

“How have you been handling your Sharingan? I’m still struggling with mine, so… I just want you to know that I’m here for you no matter what.”

(glare) “We’re alone, so go on. Admit it.”

Izumi blinked a few times in confusion as she peeked at Sasuke from over her light romance novel, unsure of just what the younger Uchiha was talking about. Izumi was, ironically (given the situation), an open book. Speaking her mind was never a problem, especially with someone she trusted.

“…And what exactly am I admitting, Sasuke? You’re gonna have to be a little more specific here.”

∞  ryuu heehee

Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you...

•If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning 

•If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME

•If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life

•If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply

•If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW! 

•My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together

•If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life

“No touchie!” Little! Sasuke swats her hand away from him. “Only Ni-San gives head pats!”

Izumi retracts her hand with a small pout, but she quickly shakes it off and regains her composure.

As adorable as Sasuke is and no matter how much she wanted to show her affection for him, she respects that he didn’t want anyone but Itachi to pet his head.

“Sorry, Sasuke. How about a high-five instead? Is that okay?”

She kneels down to Sasuke’s level and holds her hand up for him, this time prepared for both a reciprocated hand touch or a rejection.

(hypothetically) modern universe where izumi and ryuu have a phone and they send each other weird stuff all the time. ryuu loves toads and frogs btw

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[ message to zoomies ]

yo

did you eat?

i made dinner for you

link

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Mod // THAT’S SO FUNNY LMAO IM DYING! Izumi would be horrified at first, but then laugh.😂

*gasps* Ryuu! What did you do with that-- Oh- You’re so silly! This is why I love you :3

Izumi gazed at her counterpart. "You're so beautiful," she said, giving her a smile. This other Izumi was, indeed, beautiful. She wasn't small like she was and her face wasn't as round.

“Thank you, you’re quite adorable yourself!”

She grinned down at her younger counterpart, taking in her features that were much similar to her own. The same hair, same eyes, but she had gentle, round cheeks that Izumi just wanted to squish.

Being an only child was lonesome. She had always wondered what it would’ve been like to have a sibling of some sorts, a little brother or sister to play with and fill her life as a shinobi full of joy.

Is this what it would’ve been like?

Pokes her on the forehead.

Izumi blinks a few times before glancing back and forth between Sasuke’s face and the tips of his fingers, the same fingers that were used to poke her forehead mere seconds ago.

“What was that for, Sasuke?”

She chuckles softly and returns the gesture, a cheeky grin plastered on her face.

Mod //

To all of my lovely followers and fellow Roleplayers,

As some of you may have noticed, I haven’t been as active as I usually am. This is due to in real life demands and problems, which I will not delve into.

I’m making this post to say a huge thank you to those who have reached out and to those who have been super patient with me whilst I work out what the heck I’m supposed to do with my life (lol) as a single Mum of two precious angels~

Also, I will do my best to be more active and finally reply to @kiigan, my adorably innocent Itachi, @elimf, my Nara QUEEN, and any others I have missed. They have been so genuinely kind to me during this rough patch of my life. I appreciate you both so much❤️

@sassykinzonline, my sweet Sasuke boy, @sasori-rp, my charming wooden man, and @shisui-uchiha-rp, Izumi’s brother and my side hoe (please don’t tell Itachi or Sasuke that I said that-😂), you guys are my closest friends and you always know what to say when I need help or advice.🥰

To wrap this up, thank you so much to everyone for simply being amazing and kind and I can’t wait to speak with you all again, whether it’s myself or Izumi doing the talking!😘

"Mama, where do you and Papa when Uncle Shi watches me?" The little girl with brown hair and black eyes asks. (For Izumi)

Izumi blushed faintly, giggled and pet her daughter’s silky, brown hair.

“Well, you see… Mama and Papa like to spend time alone together, sometimes. You know how we love to spend time with you when we have days off from missions? Well, Mama loves to spend time with Papa doing things that we like, too~”

She knew that one day her daughter would understand. Until then, she chose to take in every single day as a Mom to the most precious girl in the world. A girl who was practically a copy and paste of her Father. Their daughter. The most beautiful creation to ever come into existence.