because they are slimy also because there are so many pretty people to kiss who has time to kiss frogs and/or any other animals please don't kiss any frogs haruno
[He twists, grabbing his son into a loose headlock, fingers merciless as they ruined perfectly curled donuts and meticulously braided hair. There is no mercy. There is no getting out of this. There is only accepting your fate, Haruno.]
[Ahh, and that's the signal to stop. They've done this a hundred times before; he knows the silent rules. With a little sigh he twists, lifting Haruno up. He's so light.]
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also because there are so many pretty people to kiss who has time to kiss frogs and/or any other animals
please don't kiss any frogs haruno
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I WILL BEND THE RULES OF TIME AND SPACE PAPA NEVER DOUBT ME (ง’̀-‘́)ง
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i've never doubted you dont you raise your fists at me young man
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frogs speak french
hon hon hon
ᗜಠ o ಠ)¤=[]:::::> that's a sword and shield is that better
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teach me how to make that emote my signature
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baguette eiffel tower ʕ ಡ ﹏ ಡ ʔ
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they will not work
i am not going to apologize
esp after that
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what??
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je t'adore
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HARUNOOOOOOOOOO
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when youre done with whatever youre doing tell me
i have gossip to tell you
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. . . Papa!
[Enjoy your side-hug.]
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Hallo, Haruno.
[--annnd those fingers are promptly at work messing up Haruno's hair, because he will have his revenge.]
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Papa, no! No, Papa! Escarno!
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[He twists, grabbing his son into a loose headlock, fingers merciless as they ruined perfectly curled donuts and meticulously braided hair. There is no mercy. There is no getting out of this. There is only accepting your fate, Haruno.]
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[Slowly . . . he just . . . lets all of his weight drop. Admittedly he could just poof away again, but it's more fun to play the drenched kitten.]
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There. Now we're even, hm?
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[he's wilting]
[No, but just for a second, and then he squirms forward with a kiss for his papa's forehead, now that he's high up enough.]
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