Izumi Blinked A Few Times, Mentally Slapping Herself For Being So Foolish.

Izumi blinked a few times, mentally slapping herself for being so foolish.

“Think, Izumi. Think!” Her inner monologue practically shouted at her as she reached for Keitaro’s hands and guided them towards her body.

“Here, I’ll put your hands on my shoulders and you can turn me around when you’re ready.”

She hummed happily once his hands were securely on her shoulders, a shy smile tugging on her lips.

This was a whole new experience for the female Uchiha. If her Mother knew that she was at a bath-house with a complete stranger, she would lose her mind, even though Izumi was an adult. Her Mother was strict, to say the least, and still acted as if her daughter was a mere child. Alas, Izumi did her own thing and was authentically herself. And right now, she was captivated by the kind-natured samurai in his birthday suit standing behind her.

She swallowed nervously and pulled herself off of Keitaro’s noticeably warm body before clearing her throat.

“I was in the Third Division, where shinobi and samurai alike who focused on close to mid-range combat were preferred. Kakashi Hatake was our leader…”

She tapped the samurai’s shoulder and turned herself around, her back facing him.

“… You’re all done! My turn, please!”

She dipped her fingertips into the water and swept her hand back and forth, creating small waves as pictures of the Ninja War flashed in her mind.

“It was… Intense. I’m glad that I was put to use, but… I wish that the fighting didn’t have to happen.”

Mod // Four women that make me say:

THAT’S MY GUUURRRRRRLLLL~ 😍😍

I tag: @ask-miyako-oc

Saw a fun Tag game today, so I'll also start one~

Four (or more) women that make you yell

THAT'S MY GIRLLLLL

My turn:

I tag @izumi-uchiha-rp and @mackzsblog ~~~

Just a real bad bitch~

Izumi turned herself to give the man who towered over her some privacy as he changed into his robe. Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn’t help but notice the multiple deep scars on his torso. As a shinobi, she had her fair share of wounds and scars, but none came close to the ones that were imprinted into Keitaro’s skin.

“Hm? You want me to help wash you?”

A faint crimson painted her cheeks at his request, but she nodded as she herself began to strip down to her undergarments.

“S-sure, I don’t mind. I always miss some spots on my back, too. ‘I’ll scratch your back and you’ll scratch mine’, kinda deal?”

Once the Uchiha woman was completely nude, she slipped her robe on and tied it up tight, making sure that she was completely covered. She was nervous enough coming to the bath houses with a male, let alone knowing that she would be naked with him. Not that she didn’t have a great body, but Izumi was, and always has been, a modest woman.

Her eyes widened at the mention of the Last Great Ninja War, a war that she had indeed fought in, but tried her hardest not to think about too often.

“I did, actually. It was so heart-warming to see all of the shinobi from the different villages come together to fight for the greater good. I’ve always dreamed of a peaceful world, and now, hopefully… We’re one step closer.”

“Of course! There’s one not too far from here. Oh-“

She turned her attention to the young children and grinned down at their now cheerful faces.

“Do you two know where your parents are? Do you live around here?”

Once she knew the children would be safe on their short journey back home — thanks to her raven — she started walking towards the Leaf Village.

“There’s a bathhouse closer to my village. I was thinking about going there once I’d finished up with the paperwork from my mission, but I’m sure a little delay won’t hurt. Come on!”

When they arrived, she sighed in relief and grabbed two robes; one for herself and one for Keitaro.

“Here you go! I can’t wait to soak myself in the water. This week has been TOO long!”

Izumi nodded as he spoke, listening intently to what he had to say until her head snapped back towards him at the mention of his vision loss. The Great Ninja War took many things from Shinobi and Samurai alike, but somehow, Izumi came out of it practically unscathed. She counted herself extremely lucky for that.

“Keitaro, I’m… Sorry to hear about your vision. Here… Let’s go so that we can get you all cleaned up, hm?”

The pure warm water lapped at the Uchiha’s now bare body as she tenderly wiped Keitaro’s back from behind, the blood staining the white washcloth crimson.

“Is this okay? I think I’ve nearly gotten all of the blood off of you- Oh, wait… Right there.”

She stood up as high as she could on her tippy toes to reach the blood splatter on the back of his neck, accidentally pressing her exposed chest against him.

“Ack- S-sorry! I slipped!”

Izumi turned herself to give the man who towered over her some privacy as he changed into his robe. Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn’t help but notice the multiple deep scars on his torso. As a shinobi, she had her fair share of wounds and scars, but none came close to the ones that were imprinted into Keitaro’s skin.

“Hm? You want me to help wash you?”

A faint crimson painted her cheeks at his request, but she nodded as she herself began to strip down to her undergarments.

“S-sure, I don’t mind. I always miss some spots on my back, too. ‘I’ll scratch your back and you’ll scratch mine’, kinda deal?”

Once the Uchiha woman was completely nude, she slipped her robe on and tied it up tight, making sure that she was completely covered. She was nervous enough coming to the bath houses with a male, let alone knowing that she would be naked with him. Not that she didn’t have a great body, but Izumi was, and always has been, a modest woman.

Her eyes widened at the mention of the Last Great Ninja War, a war that she had indeed fought in, but tried her hardest not to think about too often.

“I did, actually. It was so heart-warming to see all of the shinobi from the different villages come together to fight for the greater good. I’ve always dreamed of a peaceful world, and now, hopefully… We’re one step closer.”

Mod // @sassykinzonline If I wanted something from you, it wouldn’t be money. And on top of that, I’d just ask. I know you can’t say no to me😘

I kidnapped all of your friends.

I want all of your money or else I’ll take them out one by one, starting with the person of your choice

You have 48 hours to deliver the money or you can start deciding who’s gonna go first.

- kidnapper

itami youre not gonna injure yourself, come off it