absolutely beautiful!! <33

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Can't find any words for this picture.

It's... just great.

Bello, mi piacciono tanto le espressioni!

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Omg u make the best sasuhina art !!!!! the detail of this pic is so beauitful I must fav it!!!

it's perfect you shouldn't judge a picture that you put emotions into^^it's very good i love it

as always dear you're art is for jesus criest wonderful!!!!!!!!

T_T NO WORDS, IT ENSPIRED ME TO WRITE >:
I BLAME YOU!

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"People cannot gain anything without sacrificing something of equal value. in order to obtain something you must give something in return. that is the law of equivalent trade."

She stood against the wind, snow in her lashes and tugging at her skirt. Her purse danced at the lock of her hands near her hip, and her scarf brushed her wrists.
Hinata blew a breath and glanced at the other side of the road, waiting for the bus to show up and save her from this cold.
She thought about what to make for dinner, she thought about the paperwork that needed to be done but haven’t, she thought about the dampness she’d have to clean once she took off her boots.
He stepped up besides her later, the dark wool of his scarf flying just enough to brush her shoulder, and she turned to look.
Their eyes met.
Stranger-like behavior took over, and they glanced away. He secretly watched her through the long dark hair that fell against his cheekbones, and took notice of the flush on her face as she blew into her palms.
He shifted his weight and glanced to the side as their transportation turned a corner and came to a halt.

Hinata stood in the crowded small vessel and held tightly to the ropes that descended from the ceiling. She wasn’t shocked to find him right behind her, invading her personal space as others squeezed their way into the impossibly small room.
His scent; of ash and cigarettes and male. Her shampoo of hibiscus and snow.
She stretched once she was out, and was aware of him standing watch just a few feet away as he lit a cigarette against a lamppost. The shiver that ran up her spine at his intense gaze provoked her into making her way home, and she did just that.
Footsteps behind her.

Her heart raced, and she found herself pushing her whole body against the door to push it open, hair in her eyes. Her race up the stairs echoed with the footsteps of another, and she knew, she knew who it will be if she ever dared to look back.

She outright ran to the door, rummaging through her purse desperately and then pushing the small key into the hole. She twisted and pushed and she was in, breathing deep.
He filled the doorframe, a flame at his lips.
Her chest rose and fell, just as his did, but her eyes were wide, while his weren’t.
Her gulp was all he needed to see before he spat the dry stick and step on it carelessly, and he shut the door behind him.

He lunged at her and then he kissed her, and he apologized repeatedly for missing breakfast this morning.
She pushed hair away from his forehead and said something about how his shoes were making a mess on the expensive rugs.

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"People cannot gain anything without sacrificing something of equal value. in order to obtain something you must give something in return. that is the law of equivalent trade."

che carina hinata,i suoi capelli sono stupendi...anche sasu!!!!!>3<!!!!il colore mi piace tantissimo...soprattutto quello del corpo....e complimenti per le quasi 7,ooo pageviews!!!!