In which my “Orochimaru must touch everyone’s face” quirk canon is realized
I wouldn’t be here on the 7th or even later so here’s wishing you a happy birthday in advance.
Super jelly of Naruto getting all this information beamed directly into his consciousness.
"Hello docile deviants and harrowing heroes."
"I’m going on a bit of hiatus this week so I’m afraid you’ll be free from my forked tongue in your business for the most part.~"
"We’re still working on replies and the like but mun’s birthday is next Monday. She’s taking a roadtrip to Waverly Hills Sanitorium this weekend for ‘artistic reference’. Everyone else her age is off to the beach and she’s driving to Kentucky…poor thing marches a bit to her own rhythm."
"But we’ll see you later, I’m sure. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do~"
OutofScales: So one time I wanted to see if I could write a story where the main character was a creepy, unsettling atmosphere. There’s 3 oc’s in this that I was cruel enough to not even name, gave somebody from Suna a cockney accent for some reason and there are no live ninjas in it. boom