the-anbu:

boys

deepblacksea:

☆

thexpartyxanimal:

When Kiba woke up the next morning, he became hyper aware that someone else was in his bed.

Then he became aware that he wasn’t even in his room.

Suddenly memories of last night flashed in his mind and he looked down, face becoming awe-struck as he was the beauty that laid…

Kiba glanced up at Shikamaru.

“Good morning, how’d you sleep?” he asked while nuzzling his face in a slightly boney shoulder.

ritual-bloodlust:

This is a poem for everyone, courtesy of me. Happy late Valentine’s Day.