Some Orochimaru And Anko For Anons..!!! Hope You'll Like Them! ('w')

New Saisaku fic!

Relationship: Haruno Sakura/Sai

Summary:

For a small moment things felt good. There was no order or patron among the landing of the seeds, despite that he felt calm.

"It's pretty don't you think so?" she asks, completely enthralled with the dancing seeds.

"We didn't have anything like this back in ROOT. So everything seems to be 'pretty', as you say," he adds.

I'm tryinna make internet friends, so don't be shy and leave some kudos!

[rfr] - reposted w/ permission

My “all rich people are bad” brother would lose his fucking mind if I said “All men, including you”.

“Errr I don’t exploit you”, oh but when I had to walk to school in a dense black abaya and long hijab under the sweltering heat and you walked alongside me in your loose dress shirt, your privileged ass never showed any meaningful sympathy?

When you got to play sports outside all day but we girls couldn’t because of our restrictive wear and fear of male discrimination and sexual harassment, was it not your privileged ass that didn’t mind?

When we went to the beach and or swimming pools, it wasn’t you that only wore shorts swimming comfortably while I was covered head to toe in my burkini, still being leered at by the creep across the pool so I couldn’t even enjoy myself?

When our male cousin lived with us during the summer, was it not us girls that had to dress modestly and ‘behave’ in our own fucking homes while you played video games shirtless?

When our baby brother was growing up, was it not you that never changed his diaper once in your fucking life despite us being only a year apart in age?

When you started studying Islam just like me, was it not you that accused me of being blasphemous when I brought up concerns about sexism?

You saw obvious discrimination, you experienced privileges and benefitted, and you never once helped. I don’t care that you were ‘nice’ to me and joked around with me and hung out with me sometimes— the structure of inequality that you never cared to address is clear in my mind.

All men, INCLUDING YOU.

it’s not a sin to be a child ☁️

Damn, I need a fanfic crew to make this. Now i feel lonely

“The body has been made so problematic for women that it has often seemed easier to shrug it off and travel as a disembodied spirit.”

—Adrienne Rich; “Of Woman Born”