"Ino-pig! Thanks for the tour!" Haruno Sakura thanked her old friend.
"No problem, Billboard-brow. Here's Naruto's number, he's the Student Council President now." Yamanaka Ino replied, handing the pink haired girl a slip with a phone number scrawl...
A/N: Heyyy, it's me, Veggie! I hope y'all are doing well ε(*'･ω･)з Sorry that my updating has been fluctuation lately, oof. I've been feeling kinda eh when it comes to writing recently. I feel like a have another Writer's Block coming on, it sucks (ಥ﹏ಥ)
Anywayssss, I was wonder if you guys wanted to request certain scenarios for me to write. I want to continue this fic, and for y'all to enjoy it. So is there anything you want? I'll gladly write it and add twists of my own style ⊂(▀¯▀⊂)
I'll do mostly fluff and crack humor requests. But no smuts (*'Å｀)o I have nothing against smuts, hell, I a tad of a reader myself (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ It'll probably feel weird writing smuts with the characters being teenagers. It feels... illegal... ヽ༼xل͜x༽ﾉ Ehhhh, I'll also be open to doing BroTP moments and that jazz! I really like doing angst, yet this is a wholesome modern AU, so I don't know how I'll incorporate that. Lots of love, Veggie 💜
P.S- - In the mean time, enjoy this fanart of Jojo Naruto 🍥🍜
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