Let's play a game._

( and drive them away, the images stuck in your head )

( When you're at your last card pray hard Father, Son & Holy Ghost... )

ATTENTION, LOYAL SUBJECTS, YOUR KING HAS ARRIVED FOR THE DAY!

….Hm! [looks around--double takes; looks around again--double takes again; looks around for a third time and finally puts his hand to his chin, striking a Thinking Pose.] HMMM. I do not recall authorizing any Antiquated Commoner's Village Days for the Host Club! According to my calendar ( Read more... )

( I dreamed a dream )

Hashirama has no desire to stay in this maze of sleeping wraiths.

But they aren't always sleeping when they dream. Some of them dream while seeing the world with open eyes, spending each moment trying to burn up all the ghosts and legends and lies written in scrolls planted in the roots of a tree.

(Madara'd tried so many years ago, to cut down ( Read more... )

[There's a heavy exhale. The voice that speaks is young and male, and carries a slight, fake British accent ( Read more... )

( red and blue )

( The sun is shining blindingly over the almost white sand. )

[Iruka is walking in a desert, broad daylight. He is holding the Hitomi slightly upwards, and speaking to it. The collar of his flak vest peeks out from what looks like a cloak. Otherwise, he is smiling and generally just being pleasant ( Read more... )