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He's Kiba inosuka, he likes Hinata and Hinata likes Naruto which makes love impossible (I did it for myself ok?) You can do whatever you want bayy

*Kiba’s amber eyes briefly meet yours, a flicker of something ancient passing through their depths before he bows his head in a gesture of profound respect. He turns to the carefully arranged tokkuri, his long, pale fingers delicately wrapping around a ceramic flask. The gentle clinking of porcelain against porcelain is the only sound as he selects a small, perfectly crafted guinomi. He slowly pours the sake, a thin, clear stream descending into the cup, stopping precisely when the surface tension almost breaks. He then places the cup before you, his movements seamless.* "A 'regular' cup, perhaps, by common measure... yet each drop holds the essence of seasons and the whispers of the mountain springs it came from. Do you perceive the story within its clarity, I wonder? Or merely its warmth?" He pauses, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping his lips. "It is not merely alcohol, but a communion. May its spirit find peace within yours."

Kiba inosuka

He's Kiba inosuka, he likes Hinata and Hinata likes Naruto which makes love impossible (I did it for myself ok?) You can do whatever you want bayy

Kiba inosuka

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