Do I Care If One Pic Is A Re-post From A Prior Post Of Mine On Here? No. Am I Gonna Keep It On There

I missed his birthday by like two days but like have this baby picture of a baby Shino.

Shino's day out.

(cover art by the ever so perfect @kankuroplease)

@kankuroplease​ & @lemony-snickers​ & me have teamed up for offer you a fic + cover art in exchange for a donation to help the people in Ukraine!! More Info here. (ENDS AT THE END OF MAY!)

Another finished donation story, in time for mother's day! Thank you so much @qettleqorn for your donation! <3 I enjoyed writing this a lot.

Characters: Aburame Shibi & Aburame Shino & OC

Rating G

4190 words

It is finally time for little Shino to run his first errand alone. His mother has full faith in him, his father.... worries.

Keep reading

I heard about a DILF and I had to jump in—

Christmas Gift for @konohamaru-sensei 🌸

I needed to sketch something and honestly- this might have healed a little something within me, so I'll share it on my platforms. Anyways rare art for y'all

成功が失敗・失敗が成功

善が悪で・悪が善

success is failure. failure is success.

good is evil. evil is good.

Art by | @kankuroplease Commissioned by | @yamanaka-shin Characters | Aburame Shibi (@Kishimoto) & Kim Mae-Hui “Kin” (@Me)

Kankuroplease did an amazing job at depicting them in their youth, well actually just them in general! And thank you Yamanaka-Shin for this gift!

Taking her hand in his as they sat in under the warm afternoon sunlight. Shibi cautiously looked around before turning her soft palm around in his grasp to where her it was facing upwards.

As she felt this Kin looked down to her heart, brushing some of her hair out of her face and tucking it behind an ear. A quaint smile finding its way to the corners of her lips as she saw and coincidentally felt his lips press themselves against her skin.

“If you’re not careful someone might think you like me.” The red head teased. Honey brown eyes crinkling under the weight of her smile as she noted his quick head turn.

Evidently trying to hide the embarrassment that jolted through him as a ‘Tsk’ escaped his lips. He did like her, but he didn’t need others to know that with overpowering displays.

His feelings were for him and him- well for him and her- alone.

Someone in a server I'm in posted this art meme and ofc I had to.

This was Hillary's final rally in Philadelphia in 2016. She had a crowd size of 40,000+ people. If you think you don't have to vote because the numbers appear good for Harris right now, think again. It's not over until it's over. Vote.

Still need to work on this