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Inuzuka Kiba and Akamaru
I'm Kiba Inuzuka and this is Akamaru. I'm eighteen. Don't mess with me, I'll kick your ass!

And if I kick enough asses, who knows, I might even end up Hokage!

{Independent Kiba RP blog}

*Contains NSFW content*

Active M!A: none

AVCON~!

last episode carlos was talking about how he technically didn’t belong in night vale

the opening statement of this episode was ‘home is where the heart is”

  #ow    #wtnv    #wtnv spoilers    #capital campaign  
seananmcguire:

vaspider:

scribbleowl:

seananmcguire:

vixyish:

crystaltokyogorepolice:

teenagemutantnegroturtle:

ask-aphsiberia:

mr-pond-parties-in-the-impala:

cosbyykidd:

It’s worked for white people, I figured I might as well give it a shot.

GET THIS GUY TO DISNEY WORLD DAMN IT

I want you to go man!

if this was a white girl this would have had the notes 3 weeks ago

People are sending him racist messages telling him it’s not gonna happen and he doesn’t belong in Disney World over this post. So we’re gonna reblog it even more.

Disney magic is for everyone. Fuck racists.

Disney magic is for everyone, always.

Wow, uh. I have news for you, racist assholes. WE ALREADY GO TO DISNEY WORLD. THER ARE BLACK PEOPLE AT DISNEY WORLD RIGHT THIS MINUTE. zomg.

Every time this comes up on my dash, I immediately reblog it, then queue it. Because srsly, fuck that. 

WHAT TIME IS IT?
DISNEY TIME.

seananmcguire:

vaspider:

scribbleowl:

seananmcguire:

vixyish:

crystaltokyogorepolice:

teenagemutantnegroturtle:

ask-aphsiberia:

mr-pond-parties-in-the-impala:

cosbyykidd:

It’s worked for white people, I figured I might as well give it a shot.

GET THIS GUY TO DISNEY WORLD DAMN IT

I want you to go man!

if this was a white girl this would have had the notes 3 weeks ago

People are sending him racist messages telling him it’s not gonna happen and he doesn’t belong in Disney World over this post. So we’re gonna reblog it even more.

Disney magic is for everyone. Fuck racists.

Disney magic is for everyone, always.

Wow, uh. I have news for you, racist assholes. WE ALREADY GO TO DISNEY WORLD. THER ARE BLACK PEOPLE AT DISNEY WORLD RIGHT THIS MINUTE. zomg.

Every time this comes up on my dash, I immediately reblog it, then queue it. Because srsly, fuck that. 

WHAT TIME IS IT?

DISNEY TIME.

the-oncoming-glowcloud:

ineffable-hufflepuff:

elsietheautisticavenger:

sethdormer:

hail hydra? no. all hail the glow cloud.

And is an active member of the school board.

i also bring the nicest scones, unlike some people

iamsharingansasuke:

He sneaks up behind his fiancé and wraps an arm around his waist. He nuzzles into the side of Kiba’s neck and kisses his jaw. "Happy birthday, Kibs." He’s sure Kiba has already smelled it, but he still dangles the yakitori in front of his face. He’s been in the kitchen all morning and the beginning of the afternoon, just letting the Inuzuka sleep in and yelling at him when he tried to get up.
He grins against Kiba’s skin and pulls him flush against him. "I’ve got something for you. But I’m sure you’re hungry, so.. I’ve packed up some stuff, the weather is amazing, and the cherry blossoms are nice." He kissed down Kiba’s neck again, attentive not to let the meat make a mess on either of their clothes. 
"And surprise, surprise.. My picnic is rather meat-based." He’d even thought of putting raw meat in the basket for Akamaru. It was his birthday too after all..
"Hm.. I’m actually allowed to ravish you now." He muttered with a chuckle, veering off topic, but who cared? "Though.. Marrying you is even better.."
He let go and made Kiba turn around with a smirk.
"Happy eighteenth."



He wasn’t really expecting the attack as he walked out of the bathroom, but he was prepared for the food. Sasuke had been adamant that he’d stayed in bed, but he had to get up at some point. Still, the idea of a picnic sounded good, and he was sure to mention so as he was pulled back for an embrace with his fiance. 
Still… 
"Can’t I just eat you?" He half-grumbled, until Sasuke changed the topic abruptly. 
Kiba snorted- the thought hadn’t really crossed his mind before, but it was true. “Ha, you won’t be taking advantage of me in my young innocence any more, huh?” He teased, even as he was spun around for a proper embrace. “Thanks, love. But I think we’d better say happy birthday to Akamaru, too, before he eats his way through all of our couch cushions. 

iamsharingansasuke:

He sneaks up behind his fiancé and wraps an arm around his waist. He nuzzles into the side of Kiba’s neck and kisses his jaw. "Happy birthday, Kibs." He’s sure Kiba has already smelled it, but he still dangles the yakitori in front of his face. He’s been in the kitchen all morning and the beginning of the afternoon, just letting the Inuzuka sleep in and yelling at him when he tried to get up.

He grins against Kiba’s skin and pulls him flush against him. "I’ve got something for you. But I’m sure you’re hungry, so.. I’ve packed up some stuff, the weather is amazing, and the cherry blossoms are nice." He kissed down Kiba’s neck again, attentive not to let the meat make a mess on either of their clothes. 

"And surprise, surprise.. My picnic is rather meat-based." He’d even thought of putting raw meat in the basket for Akamaru. It was his birthday too after all..

"Hm.. I’m actually allowed to ravish you now." He muttered with a chuckle, veering off topic, but who cared? "Though.. Marrying you is even better.."

He let go and made Kiba turn around with a smirk.

"Happy eighteenth."

He wasn’t really expecting the attack as he walked out of the bathroom, but he was prepared for the food. Sasuke had been adamant that he’d stayed in bed, but he had to get up at some point. Still, the idea of a picnic sounded good, and he was sure to mention so as he was pulled back for an embrace with his fiance. 

Still… 

"Can’t I just eat you?" He half-grumbled, until Sasuke changed the topic abruptly. 

Kiba snorted- the thought hadn’t really crossed his mind before, but it was true. “Ha, you won’t be taking advantage of me in my young innocence any more, huh?” He teased, even as he was spun around for a proper embrace. “Thanks, love. But I think we’d better say happy birthday to Akamaru, too, before he eats his way through all of our couch cushions. 

  #iamsharingansasuke    #d'awww    #submission  

gingerelfandpuppydwarf:

fidefortitude:

fidefortitude:

Everyone who reblogs this

EVERY SINGLE ONE

Will get a shitty 1 sentence fanfic in their inbox determined by your recent reblogs

So if you reblogged Kevin Tran and a dalek recently

YOU GET KEVIN/DALEK ROMCOM FANFIC

If you just posted some Sherlock and Hannibal

THEY HAVE A DANCE OFF MOTHAFUCKAS

Shitty fanfics, at your door, no questions asked.

Reblog away!

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When I say shitty fanfics

mean shitty fanfics motherfuckers

bring it

  #I BETTER GET ONE OF THESE  

s-squishysquibbles:

the whole like “you’re too young to be gay” shit like.  queer people arent like pokemon you don’t level up enough to evolve into a gay.

australianstarkid:

princess—kuranosuke:

~SO I GUESS THIS IS THEIR NEXT PLAN? PLEASE READ THIS HANDY GUIDE OF HOW TO AVOID UNWANTED PANIC AND STRESS~

  -Don’t go on tags. Seriously just don’t. Actually just secure your account and just stay off Tumblr. Go outside, pet a cat, read a book. Just avoid Tumblr. 

  -Don’t click any links. If you really want to make that brownie in a mug or whatever, LOOK IT UP YOURSELF. This way you know you won’t be opening any screamers or anything. Just go to google and search “cute bunnies” or whatever you need to do, just don’t open a link on Tumblr. 

  -Don’t talk about the raid. No angry rants or mocking or reactions to what happens. Talk to someone privately if you need to, remember they’re doing this for a reaction. 

  -And lastly, be careful. Just take some deep breaths and even though it’s hard to just ignore it, sometimes the best option is just to shut down your computer or even just delete your blog. Take a step away from things. Walk outside, talk on the phone with friends, talk to you pets, draw, do what makes you happy! I know this seems like a HUGE deal right now, but it’ll blow over eventually. Beside, sometimes it’s hard to see how much something consumes you until you step back for a while. 
BE VERY SAFE EVERYONE, OKAY?

australianstarkid:

princess—kuranosuke:

~SO I GUESS THIS IS THEIR NEXT PLAN? PLEASE READ THIS HANDY GUIDE OF HOW TO AVOID UNWANTED PANIC AND STRESS~

-Don’t go on tags. Seriously just don’t. Actually just secure your account and just stay off Tumblr. Go outside, pet a cat, read a book. Just avoid Tumblr.

-Don’t click any links. If you really want to make that brownie in a mug or whatever, LOOK IT UP YOURSELF. This way you know you won’t be opening any screamers or anything. Just go to google and search “cute bunnies” or whatever you need to do, just don’t open a link on Tumblr.

-Don’t talk about the raid. No angry rants or mocking or reactions to what happens. Talk to someone privately if you need to, remember they’re doing this for a reaction.

-And lastly, be careful. Just take some deep breaths and even though it’s hard to just ignore it, sometimes the best option is just to shut down your computer or even just delete your blog. Take a step away from things. Walk outside, talk on the phone with friends, talk to you pets, draw, do what makes you happy! I know this seems like a HUGE deal right now, but it’ll blow over eventually. Beside, sometimes it’s hard to see how much something consumes you until you step back for a while.
BE VERY SAFE EVERYONE, OKAY?

  #people like this make me sick    #please be safe everyone  
He was still asleep when she arrived, must have been his gift from Hana. She quietly left the small cake in the kitchen for him to find. That and a bag of treats for the sleeping hound too.

While it would be easy to accuse his sister of being a cheapskate, he couldn’t deny his appreciation for the present she gave him- a day off. Completely off. 

Taking the luxury of getting out of bed at midday, he paused mid-stretch as he walked into the kitchen looking for food, and saw the cake and the dog treats. Wyota’s scent lingered, and he smiled. 

"Hey, boy, guess who brought us presents, huh?" Kiba called for Akamaru. 

  #whyohta    #aww thank    #why oh ta  

Her eyes widen in surprise. His birthday? Oh. Walking over, she tilts his head and places a kiss to his cheek. “Have a good birthday, Kiba.”

He started in surprise, but smiled in her direction. “Thanks.”

  #hotheaded-devilchild  

Eighteen, huh? … Happy birthday, too, boy.” 

  #07/07 is kiba's birthday uwu  

tagged by: strong-hina-hyuuga

name: Rachael
age: 18
birthday: September 29
gender: F
sexuality: whatever goes
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tagged: gonnabehokage, why-oh-ta

murauders:

Fantastic beasts and where Hagrid hides them.

  #THIS IS BEAUTIFUL    #OOC    #harry potter  

nebkin:

reblog if ur gay and up to no good

"Please tell me you're gonna be there for the suit fittings. And the rehearsal dinner. Because Sasuke'll kill you and then he'll be pissed off 'cause you'd be dead and I won't get any if you're not organized."

gonnabehokage:

goodboykiba:

gonnabehokage:

goodboykiba:

gonnabehokage:

"Yeesh, calm down! You’re doin’ that crazy bride thing again! ‘Course i’m gonna be there for the damn suit fitting and- what was it? Rehearsal dinner? The hell is that?" 

"I’m not a bride," Kiba growled, shoving his fist at Naruto’s shoulder. "Re- what the fuck do you mean “the hell is that,” you and Sakura are meant to be organizing the fucking thing!” So he was a little worked up, maybe, but he wasn’t being a ‘crazy bride’! 

"Ow!" A petulant pout appeared on Naruto’s face, and he raised a hand to rub at the shoulder Kiba had non-too lightly hit. "Is it s’pposed to be a rehearsal for the weddin’ or somethin’? Because isn’t that somethin’ that you’re s’pposed to just wing? Ya’know- let love lead you, or some crap?" 

"Is it- yes it’s a rehearsal for the wedding,” he growled, teeth gritted, resisting the urge to punch him again. “Yeah. We’ll let love lead us. But we gotta make sure you idiots know what you’re doing, and that you practice so you don’t forget the rings or fuck up your speech or sommat.” 

"Sasuke said i’m not allowed to carry the rings." Came the pouty response, Naruto’s arms coming up to cross irritably across his chest. "And the speech-" that he hadn’t started “- is gonna be fine! You’ve gotta stop stressin’, Kiba!”

"He did?" Kiba blinked, but then shrugged. "Whatever! You’re still the best man! You’ve still gotta get up there and not make a total ass of yourself. And I’m not stressed!How many times did he have to articulate this? He wasn’t stressed! He was just making sure that everything was gonna be perfect! What was wrong with that?