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catofoldstones · 8 months
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Pure wish fulfilment but when Jon wakes up from his nap, I want him to be more wolfish. I want him to be more connected to the magic of the land, I want his eyes to glow red like those of the old gods, like those of Ghost.
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theheirofthesharingan · 4 months
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What do you think about mikoto and fugaku as parents to Itachi & Sasuke? Fugaku gets a bad rep as a parent, but what about mikoto?
Wow, I've been thinking about this a lot lately.
Yeah, Fugaku gets a bad rep as a father and it's rightly so. Mikoto is seen as a loving mother, and while some part of that love is valid, and I like her for being a good mom to Sasuke, my admiration for her was dented upon the realization that she was a neglectful mother towards Itachi. And as much of a hot take as it might seem, both Fugaku and Mikoto were better parents to Sasuke than they were ever to Itachi.
So, I have mixed feelings about them both. And when I include Fugaku with Mikoto as a 'better parent' to Sasuke, please know the bar is in absolute hell.
I like the fact that Mikoto was at least invested in Sasuke's life.
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She was present in his life, albeit for a short while, and involved in it. She provided him, offered him the love he deserved and needed as a baby. She saw Sasuke was suffering and struggling to get his father's attention, and provided her moral support to him. There's not a single instance, however, she was present there for Itachi. Itachi, too, would have needed his mother's support sometime, that too when he was being sucked into the politics, but we don't see him getting any of that. One could argue it was because Sasuke never witnessed.. Yeah, but how was it after learning the truth not a single memory clicked in his mind that would give away Itachi's sufferings in front of his mom? It's probably because it never happened.
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Fugaku was outright neglectful towards Sasuke. Not just that he repeatedly compared Sasuke with Itachi, refusing to see him as his own person and saw him as only a shadow of the 'perfect' Itachi. If Sasuke wasn't as good as Itachi in all the things, he wasn't worth paying attention to, right?
The reason Sasuke was Sasuke and Itachi was Itachi was because of Mikoto. I strongly feel that children need a powerful feminine presence in their lives, which comes from their mothers or sisters. Sasuke was gentle and remained so after everything he went through. I believe it was because in his formative years Mikoto had been there for him.
There's a lot more to explore on Fugaku and Itachi than his parents with Sasuke. When I say Fugaku was a better father to Sasuke, what I mean is that despite being neglectful, he didn't drag Sasuke in the political mess that Itachi was. Sasuke was kept in complete darkness (probably like other kids of the clan) but Itachi wasn't shown this much kindness.
Fugaku and Itachi's conversations are mostly one sided with Mikoto being a silent spectator.
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This conversation in particular pains me the most in regards to Itachi. It's like he's only allowed to say yes and no, and any other disagreement with his father on the subject will not be taken positively. He seems unhappy and is suffering and his feelings as a child are not taken into account at all. I say no one treated him like a human. But his own parents never even saw him a child.
Itachi had been acting strange ever since joined Anbu and Fugaku wonders what's wrong with him.
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Shisui was spying on Itachi. Did he agree to go out spy on his BFF because some random Uchiha said this to him? Or was he ordered to do so by the chief of the police force? Fugaku, most likely, consented to Shisui spying on Itachi.
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Some people say this is an instance of Itachi being evil. LMAO. imagine your best friend committed suicide in front of you and some people come to your house to accuse you of his murder along with many other things? Right. He must behave very angelic.
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My man's worried what's wrong with his son who's being subjected to some burden he's dealing with all alone. And neither him not his wife want to reach out to him like normal parents should.
Eventually, when Sasuke asks whats wrong with Itachi and why he doesn't pay much attention to him, Fugaku has an even-I-don't-know response.
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In the anime Fugaku says 'Your brother had a hard time dropping his guard'. All of it is an indicator of how terribly Itachi was treated. It wasn't just neglect but also an additional burden of the clan and the village. And all of this is being said about a child that isn't even thirteen yet.
Honestly, I give a lot of benefit of doubt to all the characters in Naruto, Fugaku and Mikoto included. And this opinion on Sasuke and Itachi's parents is because how much Itachi is hated when, it's obvious how every single grown up, especially his parents, in his life failed him. He wasn't treated as a child.
Although, I don't like to hate on their parents either. Fugaku and Mikoto were nothing but kind to Itachi in the end. He'd have cherished those last moments forever until his last breath. Sasuke spoke openly to his father the day he lost him. He'd have hoped he'd continue to be like this with his family but that was the only time in his life he received genuine acknowledgement from his dad.
No, Fugaku and Mikoto were worse parents to Itachi than they were to Sasuke. I like Mikoto because she loved sasuke and showed him genuine love. But i can't like her more because Itachi needed support from his family, which he never got.
Yet they both lost so much and loss of their parents was the worst thing that happened to them both.
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x-authorship-x · 3 months
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10 Fandoms, 10 Characters, 10 Tags
Thanks for the tag @tsarinatorment 🥰
Im not going to try to really put them in any order but...
Uchiha Shisui (Naruto)
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We all been knew 🥴 to me, Shisui is just the perfect kind of character to play protagonist with, with enough badassery and charm to come out on top but with the sweetness and the last scraps of his idealism to soften his edges. Kishi, however, threw him down the toilet at the nearest opportunity (which was just so 🤌bullshit🤌 I'm almost - almost- impressed) because he realised he Gone Fucked Up making this amazingly powerful character with no hint of him in prior work so 🤡 canon is dead, Shisui lives forever
Finn (Star Wars movies)
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Anyone who's had the misfortune to follow me or has browsed my AO3 bookmarks knows I'm a wreck for Commander Cody and for Obi-Wan but I'm not choosing either of them? How??? Because Finn... FINN, he was literally raised to be canon fodder but he had this deep rooted fear that what they were doing was wrong and he didn't shoot and he took that fear and he knew he had to run. So often we wanna be brave in those moments but in actual fact we just panic, which is what Finn did... And yet he was so brave too? He saved Poe, he fought viciously for Ray, he joined the Rebellion, he met these people for minutes at a time but had already impressed them on his soul, on who he was going to be (and he'd only had a name as of that day???). Finn should've been the protagonist of that trilogy, the sequels were just...well, and I'll die on this hill that Finn's force sensitivity reaalllly should've meant something 😩 I love so many SWs characters but Finn is really the one that got me to actually attempt my own Fics too!
Obi (Akagami no Shirayukihime/Snow White with the Red Hair)
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Do I Have a type? .... Next question.
Obi is just ✨🤌 ✨ badass with a mysterious background? ✅ Loyal but sassy? ✅ Pining for the 'lady' he is sworn to protect?✅ Is also her partner in life and crime? ✅ Low self worth but flirtatious? ✅ Gorgeous but dangerous? ✅ .... ✨💕
Yor (Spy x Family)
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She is literally the best mother oh my God just kiss your husband though (and maybe get some space from your brother-)
Fíli (The Hobbit)
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I JUST-
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 little golden lion prince, heir to his uncle, to a kingdom only told in stories of grandeur he's never seen and with all the hope and grief of his displaced and hurting people.... Mischievous but sensitive, funny (the hidden knives hehe), determined to do his family and people proud (cut down far too quickly, deserved better... Oh god I have a type-)
Boromir (The Lord of the Rings)
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Why do I keep listing dead guys 😭 do I need to spell it out? Honor, desperation, valour, love of his people, he is high-key aroace rep, his resentment-to-love bromance with Aragorn that was ROBBED from us, I cannot tell if Merry and Pippin wanted to queerplatonic marry him or if they wanted him as their "getaway horse" for the rest of their lives but dammit 😭✨🤌
Evelyn Carnahan (The Mummy)
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Do I need to even give reasons????? She's miles ahead of all those other scholar bitches, she's out there winning desert camel races, she's a reincarnated princess with daggers, she has the most gorgeous hair and eyeliner I swear to God, she is THE moment… For all time. She's a LIBRARIAN
Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)
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*flips desk through solid concrete wall* HE'S THE PERFECT MAND'ALOR
PERFECT FATHER
COOLEST INTROVERT IN THE GALAXY
He is SOFT and SOFT-SPOKEN
He is STERN (except in face of baby's wet eyes) and LOYAL and he has an HONOR CODE DAMMIT STOP TAKING ADVANTAGE HIM
This doesn't count as a star wars pick, which I gave to Finn, because we are, as usual, swerving completely off canon (and this is a TV series, not the movies ha!) because you cannot convince me that Din, the wandering bamf who just wants to get credits for all the kids in his covert and provide for his home but cannot participate in the maiming of an 'alien' child so gets landed in so much shit, wouldn't be exactly what the Mandalorians need for a fucking Renaissance dammit 😤😤😤😤
Hawks (Boku no Hero Academia/ My Hero Academia)
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*covers my face in shame* ffs it's so transparent lol
FINAL PICK - WILDCARD: Éowyn(The Lord of the Rings)
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Ohhhhhhh and it's the Shieldmaiden of Rohan with the steel chair! The Witch King goes down, and he's not getting back up-! 3! 2! 1! And the crowd goes BALLISTIC!!!
I want to write a fic about her 😐 I want her to have a whole alter ego as one of the Rohirrim's best warriors 😳 I want her, seventeen and coltish, to down her first orc, standing in defense of another, and to know with absolute certainty that she wanted to protect everyone she could… 👁️👁️ yes I know I already did lotr but you're what??? Gonna stop HER???
Tagging @katlou303 @theraynealchemist @looks-like-starlight @zebrabaker @iamnotakitty @kazumirina @eruditeempress @ellorypurebloodculture @welpjesuisla @hidingfromthefeels and whoever else wants to have a go! 💕
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chojuuro · 2 years
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it's a little overdue for this but hello! my name's des. 💖 i'm 25, they/them, and a fanfic author just doing their best to keep up.
you'll find mostly reblogged art/fanfic, my own fanfic, and some shitposting here on chojuuro dot tumblr dot com!  it’s mostly naruto with sprinkles of other fandoms
i write primarily for naruto at the moment! It's usually shippy, occasionally general, and every so often x reader.  i’ve also done a little writing for ffvii and ffxv.
find me around: [AO3] [twitter] [Ko-fi] [final fantasy sideblog] [you can ask for my discord if we're mutuals] [that's it that's all i got]
thank you for stopping by! if you have any questions my ask box is open and anon is on! drink some water and enjoy your day!
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fanfic masterlist under the cut 💖
[last updated: April 17th, 2022]
i write little drabbles and just post them to tumblr sometimes or take ask requests occasionally, all of which you can find here, which is my generic tag i use to tag all of my writing. some are being moved over to my AO3 and i will provide links below as i do 💖
i also made a spotify playlist with all of the songs i've featured as titles/in the beginning of my fics which you can find here. this is mostly just for funsies
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MASTERLIST:
Founders Week 2021:
Down Bad [AO3] (rated T; 1,005 words; founders week day 1 prompt treaty; Tobirama convinces Izuna to help him hook their brothers up)
ride the whims of your mind [AO3] (rated G; 1,114 words; founder's week day 2 prompt dream; Madara's Infinite Tsukuyomi. hashimada) 
just one word and i'll let the world burn [AO3] (rated M (eye trauma); 4,671 words; founder's week day 3 prompt AU; pirate au, Madara seeks revenge on his brother's death)
two hearts that beat as one [AO3] (rated G; 1,096 words; founder's week day 4 prompt family/legacy; Mito and Hashirama welcome their new baby. hashimito)
ten thousand miles above the clouds [AO3] (rated E (sexual content); 1,717 words; founder's week day 5 prompt bodyswap; PWP. tobiizu)
Gen/not explicitly shippy:
Metamorphosis [AO3] (rated G; 1,370 words; Itachi and Sasuke brotherly bonding and some self-indulgent trans rep)
Sasuke dysphoria fic [x] (warning for dysphoria, tumblr only)
mother knows best [AO3] [tumblr link] (rated G; 504 words; fluffy, self-indulgent, Mikoto being a supportive mother to a baby trans Sasuke)
Hatake Kakashi/Might Gai:
love has joined us [AO3] [tumblr link] (rated G; 774 words; fluffy, introspective, my personal love letter to Might Gai through Kakashi's eyes)
Uzumaki Naruto/Uchiha Sasuke:
until the sky falls down on me [AO3] (rated T; 1,021 words; cuddling, fluffy, introspective)
Uchiha Shisui/Uchiha Itachi:
[x] (au where Shisui survives to see the massacre, tumblr only)
Hozuki Suigetsu/Uzumaki Karin
[x] - Karin finds Suigetsu playing in her makeup (SFW, tumblr only)
X Reader
[x] - Kabuto (NSFW, hate sex, self indulgent, AO3 only)
[x] - Kakashi (NSFW, pegging, tumblr only)
[x] - Kakashi (NSFW, shadow clone porn, AO3 here)
[x] - Obito (NSFW, fluffy, AO3 only)
[x] - Minato (NSFW, knifeplay, tumblr only)
[x] - Konan (SFW, devotion, AO3 here)
[x] - Rock Lee (SFW, happy kiss in the rain)
OC things
[x] - Akimichi Kichirou/Moko Kiyoshi (NSFW, Kiyoshi belongs to noboynocry)
[x] - Yamanaka Minoru (SFW, an exploration of identity)
[x] - Yamanaka Minoru & Shin (SFW, Minoru walks Shin through their first kill)
[x] - Yamanaka Minoru & Yamanaka Ino (SFW, wedding thoughts)
[x] - Katou Naoki (SFW, Shizune's final thoughts of her son)
Prompt Request Games
[x] - Gaara/Rock Lee
[x] - Sakura/Ino
[x] - Naruto/Sasuke
[x] - Naruto/Sasuke
[x] - Naruto/Sasuke
[x] - Kakashi/Iruka
[x] - Hashirama/Madara [NSFW-ish]
[x] - Hashirama/Madara
[x] - Shisui/Itachi
[x] - Obito x Reader [NSFW]
[x] - Hashirama x Reader [NSFW]
thanks for stopping by! 🌱
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punk-pandame · 2 years
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sasuke's still not amused
image descriptions at the bottom ⬇️
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Sasuke just wants to eat in peace, but his friends are the exact opposite of peaceful. Lunch periods with Team Taka and Team Seven are a bit much XD If you guessed Karin was the one taking the picture, then you're correct! As far as the vandalism goes, don't worry, all these kids are some flavor of queer- when they make fun of each other for being gay, it comes from a place of love. Sasuke's way more grumpy about having a camera pointed at him than anything his friends could write.
I decided to keep Naruto and Sasuke as amputees in this AU. I've seen a lot of art and fic about them living happily post-arms-blowing-up in canon, but not really in modern AU's. There are kids with all sorts of disabilities living full, happy lives, and I really wanted to show that in this series. They won't be the only ones shown with disabilities either, so if you're looking for more rep, you've come to the right place 🖤
The subject of our next photo is already blurred out in the background! I'll be sure to post WIPs of Suigetsu's "photo" just like the others. And for higher tier members on Patreon and BuyMeACoffee, you can look forward to getting an exclusive ficlet too 👀
If there's a specific scene you'd really like to see in this series, please consider messaging me a commission! I'm happy to add more to this growing collection of drawings and ficlets 🖤 Please note that NSFW requests will not be accepted for this particular series.
[ID: a digital drawing of Sasuke from Naruto. He is wearing a long-sleeved navy blue shirt with an Uchiha family crest on the right breast. He has three silver stud earrings in his visible ear. He is staring at the viewer with a disgruntled expression, black bags beneath his eyes and frowning. His hair is in its traditional duck-butt style, but fluffier. His left sleeve is tied in a knot above where his elbow would be. His right arm rests with his elbow on the table to give the viewer the middle finger with nails painted black and sharpened like talons. The background behind him is a very light blue, with two darker stripes running parallel in the middle. The table is a faux medium wood. There is a chocolate milk container, a crumpled wrapper, and the edge of a lunch tray visible on the table. Suigetsu is also in the shot, but his face is not visible as he is turned to the side. Everything but Sasuke is blurry and out of focus. End ID]
[ID: the same picture of Sasuke, but this time with a film-like texture added on top. End ID]
[ID: the same picture of Sasuke with the film layer, but there is also writing in marker all over it. Top left, in Karin’s red, reads “Grumpy Boy” with a heart next to it. Beneath that, in orange, is written “CHEER UP BASTERD” (misspelling of bastard). In pink, someone has crossed out the E in the misspelling and replaced it with an A. Pink has also added a lot more hearts around Grumpy Boy. In a dark peach color, someone else has drawn a flower crown on Sasuke. It’s signed, “~J”. From the left, in Suigetsu’s blue, are two joined arrows pointed to Sasuke’s eye bags, and this note: “What you so tired from, watching other men??? Lmaooo”. Lastly, on the bottom, in black calligraphic script is written: “L’Homosexuel”. End ID]
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plantb0t · 3 years
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Actually I have a lot heres a rapid fire ask: Naruto, Itachi, Temari, Neji, Guy, The Third (🗡), Deidara, and Nagato
Just answered Naruto!
Itachi: Itachi did everything wrong. Like obviously the stuff leading up to the Uchiha massacre wasn't his fault and he was in a very difficult situation but he really went above and beyond in being a terrible person and ruining sasuke's life and mental state every chance he got. And then at the end of it we're supposed to think he's a pure and good person who did nothing wrong. I don't think I'd have as much of a problem with Itachi if the narrative didn't want me to believe he did nothing wrong
Temari: I wish she was allowed to do more, she's really cool but the least developed of the sand siblings :( She takes on a lot of responsibility for both of her little brothers (who are BOTH handfuls in different ways) and if kishimoto wasn't such a mysoginist she could have had a really good arc about that responsibility and how she had to grow up really fast.
I think Temari collects fans with all different designs on them. I think that would be fun
Neji: Neji deserved so much better. I liked the fact that he taught himself hyuga techniques that he was forbidden to learn- I also like that this implies the rest of team gai helped him do this. Team gai said fuck the hyuga clan and their shitty customs. I want Neji to have friends and be happy and live a long life free from being fated to die for the main branch. I feel like the moral of his story actually ended up being "he can't escape his fate, he just needs to stop being so mad about it and live life while he has the chance, and accept the role he was forced into" which is... depressing.
Gai: He's married to Kakashi. People give Kakashi shit for playing favorites (probably because his team imploded) but gai is so transparent in his favoritism shffshdjgdgj rip tenten and neji. He still loves all his kids though. I have a lot of issues with the way he handled Rock Lee's injury (there was some weird codependece going on there) but he makes up for it by being actual disabled rep in boruto (hopefully this is treated well, I haven't watched boruto yet)
The Third: Bastard. Piece of shit. I'm glad he's dead. Allowed the Uchiha massacre to happen because he was just too gay for danzo. Despite this, he is homophobic. He's also canonically a fucking creep so 0/10 would stab. 🗡 🗡 🗡
Deidara: Deidara and Kurotsuchi were friends before Deidara defected from the village. Deidara and Konan are Art Friends. Deidara and Hidan hate each other but they hang out sometimes anyways.
Deidara really looks up to Sasori despite their disagreements about art, and sees him as a mentor in art, ninjutsu, and in the akatsuki. I think it's interesting to see how consistently Deidara defers to Sasori, looking to him for direction most of the time. It's a very unique partner relationship (PLATONIC) to see in the akatsuki. It definitely has something to do with the difference in their ages imo, especially considering how young Deidara must have been when they met.
Nagato: Nagato did nothing wrong. "He killed Jiraiya" As I said. He did nothing wrong. I love Nagato so much. He had so much hope, so many plans for the future and how the akatsuki was going to change the world, and it was all ripped away from him in a moment and it hurts..
Nagato Yahiko and Konan are all in love and dating.
Nagato had some sort of chronic fatigue/pain due to the strain his powers put on his body (which you can see even before Yahiko died and he did. Whatever that was) and used a cane a lot of the time.
I want a world where Jiraiya took them back to the leaf and he, Yahiko, and Konan took Naruto in after his parents died.
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acefrogmonarch · 4 years
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Headcanons pt. 3
To get thus out of the way. I feel like Hinata wouldn't have as much pressure in the next life. Sure she might compete in the same things like Neji.
But wouldn't be ridiculed about it because she was very honest about it with her father.
Lunch - High school
Itachi sometimes skips college or his police academy and just sits on campus with them. He brings enough for everyone if he remembers them. But it’s fine because both Neji and Itachi text each other and plan ahead, just in case.
No one notices that these seniors are having lunch with sophomores. But then again, everyone looks like a senior in that group to the student body and staff.
The cafeteria was their place in the winter because it was too cold to go outside. Every other season was set outside in the courtyard. They have a place deemed “theirs” and refuse to share it with others. Absolute will fight anyone that goes near their table.
Naruto does football but only quarterback because he’s there to only throw.
He has a ‘dog’ named Kurama and always plays frisbees with him. Because it feels like throwing a shuriken. Naruto does tricks with them. Like throwing two at a time and trying to go the other direction but it never works out.
Sasuke does Track. Other things like Hurdles and long jump.
Naruto, at some point: So sasuke runs from his family and his gay problems.
Tenten versus Lee in any Martial arts. Usually mixed, but if they want any specifics, tae juan do is a good stress reliever, for Tenten.
Competitive archery Neji and casual archery Hinata. Neji also does Kendo along with Hinata; She still presses flowers in her journals.
Sakura would definitely be in S.T.U.D.C.O. like office aid, student rep, or any sort of authority position. She was left spiker until she became the Ace of the Volleyball team. Tried to do softball and hated it, then she joined the mixed baseball team and loved it.
Ino would definitely have been in every single program, at least once. Orchestra first, band next, Choir sometimes, did gynanism for fun. Hates cheerleaders, does step team.
Sai is a punk as bitch for any art club. All if not most of his artwork are in the library hung up.
Shikamaru hangs out with juniors that have a steady supply of marijuana. But he also enjoys a good cigarette more than marijuana because that shit fucks with him.
Choji hangs out in the culinary hallway with his girlfriend Karui, because she aspires to be a chief. The culinary teachers also know Choji because they let him eat the leftovers and he suggests new and exciting flavors for them. It’s usually good but sometimes there’s a bad batch.
Kiba would be like the kid you go to or one of the kids that has a side business, within the school. Like he has snacks, school supplies, or marijana. He’s your go to guy.
Kiba has Akamaru as a service dog within the school, since he cant sneak him in without being spotted. He was approved with a doctors note.
Shino likes computer programming. The essence of computers and how smoothly a program could run makes him feel accomplished and so happy. And when he finally gets it? Oof. Euphoria. 
He sometimes does web coding for fun and fucks around with his tumblr page.
Shino and Shikamaru both have a mutual respect towards each other. Because Shikamaru has this uncanny ability to find bugs and crash games on PC.
Naruto surprisingly built the PC for him, he manually updates new parts and makes sure everything is good to run. Shino makes mods for his games, like GTA V, Minecraft, GMod.
They stream it sometimes and it's just great content for themselves.
It used to be San Andreas but the game kept bugging out all the time, so they updated to V.
Sometimes both Naruto and Hinata dip the group during lunch to visit their little siblings. By blood or not, they both deeply care about their younger siblings. Naruto goes through the forest to visit Honomaru. While Hinata goes down the grave path and enjoys the creeks, nature around her.
They both end up at the same school regardless of how much it takes the other to get there but they both enjoy seeing the faces of their respected siblings. And it’s all worth it in the end.
Their missing hands.
Sometimes when Naruto is away in College he completely forgets that his right hand is perfectly fine and not at all gone, damaged, or artificial. So he just doesn’t use it until someone questions why he couldn’t grab something and they point out his arm.
Shikamaru: Why can’t you use your hand?
Naruto: Huh? What are you on ab-
Naruto finally notices his arm and lightly squeezes.
Naruto: I thought I lost it in the war.
Shikamaru: Wha-
Naruto: But I got my brother back. Where’s sasuwuke?
Shikamaru: Naruto, you saw him just yesterday.
Naruto: Yesterday! Why didn’t he visit me today?
Sakura: He’s a block away, Naruto. How about you visit him?
Naruto: That asshole! I thought he was still at the Wave village?
Sakura: No you idiot, he just sent a letter last week, he’s in the Sound now.
Again, once out of the trance, both are very confused. 
Hinata and Sasuke marry. Well almost. Both Sasuke and Hinata are very private and didn’t want to tell anyone about the engagement but have spent a couple of months planning. And when the subject of her wedding dress came up.
Hinata: How about a kimono, like before?
Sasuke: Huh?
Hinata: Yeah, like my wedding with-
Sasuke and Hinata look at each other and realize that they were about to marry the wrong person.
Hinata: D-do we continue?
Sasuke: I mean we don’t have a date, and the invites aren’t out yet. No one knows about this and we aren’t exactly marrying because we love each other.
Hinata nods in understanding and sighs deeply.
Hinata: Then who am I supposed to marry? And what am I supposed to do with the ring?
Sasuke: I don’t care as long as I get my sword.
Hinata: Yeah, whatever you want teme.
Hinata immediately realizes who she was supposed to marry and so does Sasuke.
They call up a certain pinkette and blonde and set up a meeting.
Hinata, still knowing her gentle first, from memory and will abruptly start training. If everyone tries to stop her, she takes it as a challenger and will fight them. She stops once Neji is there.
Hinata Hyuuga or Hinata Hyuga. She often calls the wrong punctuation for the Hyuga estate.
It's changed to only one u.
Since Hinata’s mother, Hana, is alive, they didn’t set a garden in her honor.
Hinata: Where’s mother’s garden?
Ko: Her what?
Hinata: Her garden, because she died.
Ko: U-uh, Hinata-sama.
Hana comes out to see what is taking them so long: What sweetie?
Hinata looks at her mother and smiles softly. She looks around again and tries to look for her training trees.
Hinata: Where’s my tree?
Neji follows soon after: What tree?
Hinata softly smiles but looks at the bow and arrow that is in his hand. Having come back from training, Neji is still in his gear and sets Hinata out of her trance.
Tiny Hinata misses her flowers. She does replant her garden but she also scared the ever living crap out of anyone because of her ominous message before.
Neji and Hinata accidentally outing each other's sexuality. While at the mall, they both notice an attractive couple and look at them approvingly. Then they turn to each other and nod their head in understanding.
Hinata: The Girl, right?
Neji: The Boy, right?
Now they often tease each other about boys and girls alike. Sasuke is often caught up on the teasing.
Since it’s mostly done in sign language and he can’t help when he notices the straight face that Hinata makes when she signs. “Gay sex” and points at Sasuke.
Neji curses and walks away, then Tenten, Lee and Hinata are following Neji like ducklings. All signing "Gay sex" Sasuke is losing his mind.
BI hinata and Neji.
Family reunions with the Uchiha!
Since there was no big massacre, everyone sort of lives and drives everyone up the wall with their attitude.
Sasuke can’t handle them so he brings Naruto. And everyone kind of loves Naruto, so they accept him as an honorary Uchiha.
Adult life?
Because I get that Hinata and Naruto married at like 21 and had boruto a couple of years later. So I really want Hinata to have followed the same feeling except a couple of years earlier. Same with the other girls and their pregnancy months. Because that’s hilarious. 
Neji and Tenten finally get together and him not dying. Just the potential wholesomeness about that makes me happy.
No one knows who the fuck Rock Lee hooks up with. Like he dips for 2 years and comes back with a baby named Metal. Tenten is super worried because Rock has a kind of pure innocence to him, in regards to sex.
Tenten: Did you get roofied? Are you okay? How did you end up with a kid?
Rock: What’s a roofie? Is that a drink?
Tenten: Kind of, but don’t worry about it.
Neji: What’s with the kid?
Rock: He’s my son, say hi Metal!
Metal is a baby and gurgles at them. They are very shocked, but not surprised. Because it’s Rock Lee. A musclehead that doesn’t want to stop training.
So anything is possible
Childhood ?
Naruto has his parents, Tsunade, Jiraiya, Kakashi, Obito, Rin and many others. In this life but one time when he woke up to the house being empty, he just started crying.
16, very confused and just sits for about an hour in one spot holding his crystal necklace. His Mom walks in with groceries, with his Father right behind her carrying more groceries.
Naruto: Oh thank god, I thought you guys died again.
Kushina: What, no, never again! Right Dear?
Minato: I’m not going to sacrifice myself again anytime soon, if that’s what you’re worried about.
Breaking out of the trance, they question themselves and their memories. More so, their past life.
Sasuke abruptly hates Itachi and sometimes tries to kill him in his teenage years.
Sasuke: You bastard! How could you do that to our clan!
Itachi: Foolish little brother. You still haven’t caught up to me.
Sasuke is in a kenta stance but nothing is in his hand and itachi is very confused as to why he is staring at Sasuke with his hands in a very weird hand symbol.
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365daysofsasuhina · 5 years
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[ 365 Days of SasuHina || Day Two Hundred Thirty-Three: What You’re Longing For ] [ Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto ] [ SasuHina, NaruSaku, vulgarity ] [ Verse: A Light Amongst Shadows ] [ AO3 Link ]
The things you treasure most are often the last things you look for.
Upon returning to Konoha, Sasuke really had no clue what he would do with himself. His brother was returned to him. Someone he thought forever lost, like all others of his bloodline. Even Obito had perished, and Sasuke thought himself the last pureblood Uchiha left living. And yet...Itachi’s return was one fraught with questions. So few people knew his truth. Knew that it was the elders of Konoha, not Itachi, that had sentenced a distraught and abused clan to death. Should that truth become known...it would likely tear Konoha apart. The other clans would call into question the balance of power. Would they ever be able to raise concerns to the central village government? Or would any semblance of dissatisfaction be met with just as hard a hand as they’d used against the Uchiha?
So...what to do…
But thankfully, they had an out. Debts owed from the Hyūga regarding two of the most key members: Hinata, and Neji. So, it was through them they worked. Eased the other clan into the truth, and their plans to address it. If the Hyūga stayed calm, and led by example, surely the others would do the same. Especially as Sasuke convinced his team to help him address others in their class tied to the other clans. Yamanaka, Aburame, Akimichi, and others.
And somehow...they did it. The council was pressed, surrounded by the clans and forced into a powerless resignation. Never again could ideas of old be implemented. And as Tsunade approached retirement, Kakashi hot on her heels to become Rokudaime, it was clear they were gone for good.
With Itachi’s pardon, maybe - just maybe - they’d have peace.
...but Sasuke knew it wouldn’t last. He and his brother had far too much blood on their hands, regardless of the reason. Those convinced of their guilt will never be persuaded otherwise. But all Sasuke cared about was making sure those coming after them, like Itachi’s son and daughter, would be left blameless.
...yet he knew better.
Of course, the Hyūga wanted recompense for their actions. When little Hanabi - barely a genin by that time - introduced the idea of an alliance, Sasuke balked. The last thing he wanted was another clan lording over what was left of his. But Itachi saw both the logic...and the costs, and ruled it a worthwhile price to pay.
And so...the Uchiha and Hyūga were brother clans once again.
And that...led to a rather interesting friendship.
With a grunt, Sasuke blocks a blow with lifted arms, throwing Naruto back as they spar. It’s a taijutsu only sort of arrangement, as anything more would be, well...catastrophic. Both men need to watch themselves with their post-war powers, after all. So whenever the urge overcomes them to work out a little stress or brooding thoughts, they spar.
Very carefully.
“All right, all right…break time,” Naruto then announces, heaving a bit for breath. Sasuke, opposite him, does much the same, a forearm wiping sweat from his brow. “Phew! Been a while since I worked that hard!”
“I thought you felt a little slow,” Sasuke can’t help but taunt.
“Oi! I was just takin’ it easy on ya!”
“Uh huh…” Hardly convinced, he takes a swig from his canteen. “You’re full of shit.”
“And you’re full of hot air,” the blond scowls, plopping into a sitting position with crossed legs. “T’heck’s gotten you in such a mood, huh?”
“I’m teasing you, dobe. If I really was trying to insult you...you’d know.” It’s still a bit...weird. Acting like this with Naruto. For quite some time after returning, Sasuke found himself unable to forgive the whole of his team for their actions. For ignoring his goals in place of their own, denying him his freedom of choice to accomplish the one thing that mattered to him...and even once learning what Konoha had done to him, still insisting he return and forget vengeance.
His anger with them had burned bright up until the end of the war...and only cooled once they started making it up to him. Namely with their help with the council, but even then forgiveness has been slow to earn. Otherwise, he’s spent nearly all of his time with his family...and, oddly enough, the liaison between his clan and the Hyūga: Hinata. Seems he can hardly get away from her most days, and yet...he doesn’t really seem to mind.
“Yeah, yeah…” Naruto rebukes, pouting as he gets his own water. But the realization isn’t lost on him, eventually losing his bravado. “...kinda nice, y’know. Just...joking with ya. It’s been a while.”
“Yeah, well, there was a reason for that.”
“...I know. And I know it don’t cut it, but...m’sorry.”
Finishing off his canteen, Sasuke sighs. “...at least you’re trying. Not everyone is.”
“...y’know...speaking of which…” Naruto braces an elbow on a knee, pointing to his old teammate. “What’s up with you and Hinata?”
“...what do you mean?”
“You’re, like...always hangin’ around her!”
That earns a deadpan. “...well, given that she and I are often made third wheels to you and Sakura, is that such a surprise?”
“No, I mean beyond that. I’ll see you with her when we aren’t even around!”
“She’s also the one doing rep work between our clans.”
“...uh huh.”
“...what?”
“M’just saying...you two spend an awful lot of time together,” the jinchūriki teases, grinning behind the lip of his canteen.
“We’re not a thing.”
“...you suuure about that?”
“Yes, I’m sure about that,” Sasuke snaps back, throwing his empty waterskin at the blond.
“You mean you haven’t even thought about it?”
“Should I?”
“I dunno, I mean…” Naruto shrugs. “Isn’t there a reason you hang out with her so much?”
“I told you, she’s -”
“Third wheel, clan stuff, yeah yeah...but you’re telling me you don’t see her any other time beyond that?”
“I...that’s not…?” Sasuke, for once, flounders. “...I don’t...know…”
Naruto’s demeanor softens. “...look man, m’not trying to give you a hard time. I just thought she was someone you were, y’know...cozying up to. I was really happy for you, cuz you deserve someone who makes you happy. I mean...Sakura and I are -”
“I know about you and Sakura,” Sasuke cuts in, mumbling.
“...you don’t want something like that?”
“...I don’t know what I want. Look…” A hand brushes back through black hair, clearly irritated. “It’s not so simple for me, okay? I spent...so much of my life practically alone. I didn’t make friends and crap like you did. I didn’t want to. I had one goal, one purpose. I dunno how to do anything like this. During all my years of puberty and when I should have been figuring this stuff out, I wasn’t giving it any thought. I dunno what I’m doing! And -” He cuts off, a flicker of pain dancing across his face. “...why would anyone want to be with someone like me?”
“That’s not -!”
“You see how everyone looks at me. Treats me. To them, I’m just some mindless psychopath. All I ever wanted was to avenge my people…! Yeah, I did some shitty things, but never just for the sake of being shitty! I wanted my clan to get justice! And even now, I dunno if they really have it! But I’m still treated like all I wanted was to watch the world burn, when what I really want is for all of this?” He gestures vaguely. “Everything that led up to that happening? Goes away. Never happens again. But I’m still the bad guy, and you’re mister hero. And the only person who doesn’t seem like that is...is…”
Turning on a heel, Sasuke paces, temper fraying. “...she’s in love with you!”
Shock wipes Naruto’s face clean. “...Sasuke…”
“She might act like she’s not, like she’s moved on, but I see it! I see the pain in her face when she sees you two together! And it kills me! Cuz she deserves better than that, and I’m...I’m worse. And even then…” His voice cracks. “...even then...if she ever saw me...she shouldn’t.”
“...why not?”
“Because being with me would be dangerous. I have a lot of enemies, Naruto. A lot. And I don’t want to drag her into that, even if she’d let me. I couldn’t…” Sasuke’s head bows, suddenly heavy with the weight of the world. “...I couldn’t…”
Naruto hesitates, not...entirely sure how to respond. “...you...you love her, don’t you?”
“...I dunno what that means.”
“Sure sounds like it to me.”
“...and what do I do with that, huh?”
At once, Naruto’s expression hardens. Taking back to his feet, he steps right up to his friend, a hand on his shoulder. “...you fight for it,” he growls. “You think it wouldn’t be safe? Make it safe. You’re the most powerful shinobi in the world, right up there with me. You think you wouldn’t protect what you’re longing for? Sasuke...you said it yourself. You’ve been alone for so long...you’re telling me you don’t want this?”
“...that’s not -?”
“That you wouldn’t fight for this? That’s not the Sasuke I know.” Blues stare into black, unwavering. “...and even beyond that, you’re not alone. You’ve got your friends, and your family. We’re not gonna just stand idly by, man! We’re with you! If this is what’s gonna make you happy - if she’s what you’ve been looking for - go GET her! Don’t hesitate now, not after how far you’ve come! That’s not your style.”
For once, raw emotion is plain on the Uchiha’s face, eyes wide and shaking as Naruto pounds nails into every weak spot. “...I…”
“She’d be good for you,” the blond murmurs. “Hinata, she’s...she’s gentle, and kind, and understanding. She’s also stubborn as hell, and fights for what she believes in, protects the people she cares about! If there’s anyone who could help you learn to love, and learn to live...it’d be her.” His hand gently shoves Sasuke back half a pace, as if in challenge. “...don’t let that go.”
For a long moment, Sasuke fights a thickness in his throat and a burning in his eyes. It’s been quite some time since someone spoke to him like that. Exposed him like that. “...all right,” he croaks, then clearing his throat. “All right.”
“Damn right. Now, here’s what you’re gonna do. Go home, shower, calm down...then go find her. And you tell her everything we just talked about.”
“...and if she says no?”
Naruto grins. “...she won’t. I already know it. Go on! Git!”
Still looking unsettled, Sasuke gives an unsteady nod, taking up his gear and walking a bit dazedly out of the training grounds.
Naruto, left behind, finishes up his water with a satisfied sigh. “...y’did good today, Naruto. Y’did good.”
                                                        .oOo.
     OOF, this one was tough. Sasuke almost made me cry, poor guy ;o; He has it rough after the war, but...someone’s gonna make it better for him~      I won’t lie, most of the time I’m not too fond of Naruto...but this redeemed him a little bit in my eyes, lol - he does a lot of growing post-war in ALAS, and this just goes to show it!      Anyway, that’s all for now! Thanks so much for reading! n_n
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sennokami · 5 years
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♛ (here u go u goblin)
Soul Mates AU - accepting !!
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The first time Madara set foot in Azabu, home of the very rich and very upper-class, was also his first day of school. Oujo Senior Private High School lived up to its pretentious name; the campus was a massive white steel-glass complex that he spotted before he even got off the train and had a long brick wall that separated it from the rest of the district. 
What for, he wondered. To keep the slightly less rich out? He already felt out of place here – if it weren’t for his pressed uniform, he probably would’ve been arrested three streets earlier. He spotted other students in the same white-and-blue uniform walking towards the entrance. Unlike him, they walked like they belonged here.
Madara had been ecstatic when he got this scholarship. Now, he wasn’t sure what to make of it.
The interior of Oujo was as grand as its exterior. He walked through the bright corridors in a daze, his shoes squeaking on the million dollar tiles, until he found his classroom. 1-A. It was half full already, students clumped around the room in small groups as they chatted, waiting for class to start. Several eyes turned to him when he entered the room and Madara immediately got a sense of his situation.
This school was an institution for the children of the ultra-rich. All of them had probably gone to Oujo Private Primary before and thus knew each other for years. Madara, on the other hand, was a new face with a last name no one recognized.
He’d gone to schools with rigid hierarchies before. It’d never ended well.
Madara found a seat that was secluded from everyone else. He probably should be going around the room to introduce himself and feel out these waters… but he didn’t want to. He didn’t care to rub shoulders with these spoiled brats. He was here to learn.
More kids came in. The room steadily rose in volume but no one approached him. He was fine with that. Ten minutes passed before a bell rang and everyone shuffled to their seats. Except for one guy. He stood in front of the (pretentious) smart board like he was getting ready for a martial reveille. His back was straight, his uniform was crisp, and he was very, very good-looking. Madara disliked him immediately.
“Good morning everyone!” the guy said. “I’m happy to welcome everyone back to Oujo. Our class composition hasn’t actually changed that much, which is great, and I heard our homeroom teacher is going to be Bashira-sensei. So we’re lucky! Ahh, I just wanted to say some things before class started –”
“Ne, Senju-san, sit down! You’re not even the class rep anymore!” one of the students called out. There was laughter, but it was good-natured.
“Don’t worry, we’ll elect you again this year!”
“Haah, you don’t need to do that,” the guy – Hashirama – said. He rubbed the back of his neck, grinning. Even his smile was good-looking. Madara really didn’t like him. “I’m just very glad we’re all back together again. Things haven’t been the same since Hyuuga-san left last year.”
Jeez. How sickening. It seemed like everyone in the class knew each other and Madara was the lone man out. No one called on him and he didn’t stand up – thi was fine. He could fly under the radar. After Senju was done talking, their teacher – Bashira-sensei – came in. She was a tall, broad woman with a wide, perfect smile, and her voice swelled to fill the room.
“We have a new student this year, everyone! I want you all to give Uchiha-kun a warm welcome. Will you please introduce yourself to the class?”
Madara sighed inwardly. There it was. The thing he’d been dreading this whole time. He got up and trudged to the front of the classroom so everyone could gawk at him to their satisfaction.
“My name is Uchiha Madara,” he said blandly. He had it rehearsed now. “I’m sixteen years old. I’m from Deimon High School, I transferred here on a scholarship. Please take care of me.”
Look over the room. Bow. Done. Sit down. That’d been his plan, until someone raised their arm.
Tch! Who the hell do you think you are…? Madara glared at the culprit. Senju. He’d known he had good reason for disliking him.
“Yes, Senju-kun?”
“I think it’s very impressive you got a scholarship, Uchiha-san!” Senju immediately said. “Please don’t be worried, we would all like to be your friend.”
Madara almost saw the flowers shooting out of his ass. He blinked dully and grunted acknowledgement. “Thanks.” Glancing at Bashira-sensei, he went back to his seat.
Thirty minutes into class, a little scrap of paper flipped onto his desk. Madara stopped halfway through the math problem he was working on. He looked up to see if the sender was looking at him, but everyone looked like they were working on the problems.
Curious despite himself, he unfolded the note under his desk.
Hey, Uchiha-san! Would you like to eat together during our lunch period? I know first days can be tough :^) - Senju Hashirama
What the hell? Who did this guy think he was? Madara had half a mind to tear the note up and throw it at him two seats over, but he had better things to do. He shoved the note into his pocket and went back to his worksheet.
Ten minutes later, another note flipped onto his desk. He looked up faster this time and caught sight of Hashirama. He grinned at him and gave him a thumb’s up. Madara rolled his eyes and opened the note.
You don’t have to write back anything, we can eat together, okay? OwO
If he got another fucking note, he was going to find Senju after school and shove them in his mouth. Madara put this one in his pocket too and went back to his work.
He avoided Hashirama in between the class breaks. He wasn’t interested in whatever aggressive kind of friendship he was offering, especially if it was because he felt, like, pity for him or something. Madara didn’t care. He wasn’t going to be a do-gooder’s charity project.
When come lunch period, however, he was cornered in the hallway. Madara had been counting on Senju buying his food like everyone else, but he had a bento.
“There you are, Uchiha-san!” he gushed. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere!”
Godammit, leave me alone…
“Are you eating on the roof? Great, I’ll join you!”
Somehow, Madara ended up with a tag-along that dogged his heels all the way up the four flights of stairs to the roof. He avoided the elevators pointedly despite Senju’s repeated overtures and by the time they found the roof access, Senju was puffing softly.
“Wow, Uchiha-san,” Senju huffed, “you’re pretty fit, huh? You’re not even breathing hard!”
“I exercise,” he replied shortly. He sat down on the metal stairs and unpacked i bento. If he ate quickly, maybe he could get the slip on him –
“It’s a nice day today, you know!” Senju said as he parked his ass right next to him. “I think it’s gonna be a great – oh!”
His hand knocked into Madara’s hand right as he was opening his thermos. Warm tea immediately spilled all over him. It wasn’t hot enough to hurt but his uniform, once pristine and snowy-white, had a long streak of pale brown down his chest.
Dammit, Hashirama, how can you be so strong and this clumsy?
Madara blinked. Somewhere inside him, something old and big and very scary woke up.
Hashirama made a wheezing noise. Madara gurgled until he found his voice.
“You…” he said slowly. The words in his mouth felt strange to him now. Familiar and unfamiliar at the same time, a part of him that was very old remembering something much different. “Hashirama, you…?”
Hashirama looked at him. His handsome face was very pale and his eyes were very wide. Madara saw himself reflected in them and he was already a little bit in love.
“Ma… da… ra?” Hashirama said slowly, like he was saying a new word for the first time in his life. “Did you just…?”
“I felt that,” Madara confirmed. An old, buried instinct compelled him to put his hand on Hashirama’s cheek. It was an intensely intimate gesture beyond the scope of his sixteen years. He blushed as soon as he did it. “I’m here. You’re here.”
Sitting on this cold metal staircase, cold tea leaking into his pants, Madara remembered a time when skyscrapers didn’t exist and the phone in his bag could’ve been called magic. There were so many years in there that his head spun trying to comprehend it all, but he knew one thing very well. To-the-marrow-of-his-bones well.
He and Hashirama were always meant to do this.
Hashirama reached up and put his hand over his. The sixteen year old in Madara melted. The ageless killer just smiled knowingly.
“We found each other,” Hashirama breathed. His eyes were a rich brown that carried an inner light in them. He was young but big in way that said he’d keep on growing. He was everything that Madara recognized in this lifetime and the next.
“We did,” Madara sighed, curling his fingers against his skin. He didn’t know which one of them moved first, him or Hashirama, but they were kissing, their lunches forgotten. They had to pause to move them so they didn’t spill – and they both laughed at the mundanity of it all – before they went back to touching each other, fascinated and greedy. They only resurfaced when Hashirama’s digital watch beeped to signal the last ten minutes of lunch period.
“Let’s ditch,” Madara immediately said.
“We shouldn’t,” Hashirama replied as he began to eat quickly. “It’s our first day here! It wouldn’t look good, and you’re a scholarship student, so you can’t –”
“We can lie about it, who cares?” Madara laughed. “I’m not going to be able to concentrate now that I know you’re here.”
Math problems? Chemistry? Japanese? Who cared? What did it matter when he’d found his soul mate?
“There’s only four more periods left,” Hashirama insisted. “And then… maybe…” he grinned a little, not entirely sly but not fully innocent. “You could come over. I’ve had sleepovers before. You can take my spare uniform too since I messed up yours.”
“Oh – oh, yeah.” Madara glanced down at his stained jacket. He couldn’t care less about it. Hashirama buzzed in his senses like a drug. All he wanted to do was breathe him in and touch him, remember him, to feel him until he couldn’t tell their bodies apart anymore.
That’s not normal, whispered the young part of him. The older pieces from a forgotten age just laughed. What was the point of loving if you didn’t do it madly?
“We can go to class,” Madara murmured. He packed up his bento, appetite forgotten. All he wanted was for this school day to end so he and Hashirama could pick up where they left off. “Come on.”
“Don’t be so hasty,” Hashirama said, but he still hurried up to finish.
They walked back down together. They fell into step easily, making spaces for each other, as their bodies remembered truths older than the modern age.
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karinrumi · 5 years
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mk so i saw that you do borusara requests hMMM ;) so i wanna see a fic where sumire tells sarada that she loves boruto, and sarada doesn’t tell her that she actually loves him. they both confess their love at different times, and boruto has to decide. but makes sumire actually feel great for those two... sorry if this is too much to ask for. i understand if you don’t get to this or feel like you’d not want to do it. (๑>◡
AN: Hello, dear/everyone! I really had a lot of fun writing this request and hope that it will meet your expectations. ;) And no, it wasn’t too much to ask. I like to have a good challenge. Hope you will enjoy reading just like I enjoyed writing this request! 
Your Clumsy Author - Karinrumi ;)
Title: Sometimes Love is Crazy. [BoruSara, ft. Sumire, AU]
Status: Complete, Request.
Beta Reader: anakrlsn/Grammarly.
Wordcount: 2, 124.
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Love can be crazy sometimes.
That was the conclusion Sarada arrived at while waiting for Sumire to show up. Sumire Kakei as class rep probably wanted to meet with her, since she was absent from school due to her nasty cold.
“Uwahahah, sorry I’m late!” Sumire said trying to catch her breath. Sarada just shrugged it off as something normal and decided to wait for her friend to talk about ‘something important’ she mentioned to her before.
“So, what did you want to tell me? You seem really nervous for some reason.” Sarada wanted just go straight to the point and watch her favourite drama series this afternoon.
“I love Boruto, not as a friend, but a guy I’m c-crushing on!” Sumire shouted and all the children having fun at the playground looked in her direction, probably startled by her sudden loud outburst.
Love can be crazy sometimes.
Sarada heart ached to know that one of her closest friends developed feelings for her childhood friend. The worst part of it was that she had a crush on this so-called childhood friend too.
The only way Sarada knew how to respond to Sumire was silence. Awkward silence to be precise.
“It’s Sarada and Sumire, ya know! I knew that I could see them standing in the middle of the playground, Shikadai. ” Boruto said pointing in their direction and Sarada response to Sumire words didn’t come out at all.
Spending the whole day with Shikadai, Boruto and Sumire afterwards made Sarada unable to say anything.
Love is crazy and the whole situation started to be too much complicated for Sarada’s liking. Being a teenager in love was complicated as well, especially when your friend loves the same guy you love.
Sarada sighed. She knew it was a selfish thing to do, but she planned to confess her feelings to Boruto. In that way, if he rejects her she will support Sumire love with everything she got to offer.
Monday:
11:00 AM, School Rooftop:
Boruto was taking a nap at the school rooftop without Shikadai today. It was a really relaxing feeling to be alone sometimes. Especially when you could feel a nice gentle breeze being here.
“So you were hiding here, Boruto?” He opened his eyes after hearing a familiar voice.
“Sarada,” Boruto said like it was the most normal thing in the world. After all, he spends with her half of his life and knew her better than what was in the pockets of his jacket.
“Taking a nap? You shouldn’t sleep during the school hours.” Sarada started to nag him, but it made Boruto just smile in response. He was used to her nagging.
“Yeah, yeah, I know. It’s rare to see you climbing up here, ya know?” Boruto looked in her direction and noticed she was wearing more fancy clothes today. It was visible since the uniforms weren’t mandatory in the school they attended.
“Hey, it’s not that rare to see me here. I’m dragging you out from here quite often.” Sarada responded, but averted her gaze from him.
“What’s up, Sarada? Spill it out.” He confronted her seeing that something was strange in her behaviour. Sarada wasn’t usually wearing a fancy pink dress and putting the white flowers in her black hair. Did she have a date with someone? Boruto felt a pang of jealousy in his heart.
“I… You see…” Sarada couldn’t gather her thoughts to say something to Boruto properly. Boruto’s blue eyes were distracting her from making a smooth love confession, which she planned out yesterday. Truth to be told it was unfair of for her to do it knowing Sumire loved Boruto too.
Sometimes love is crazy.
“Spill it out now, ya know? School break will finish soon.” Boruto told her to hurry up with whatever Sarada wanted to tell him.
“I love you,” Sarada whispered and felt like she lost the ability to breathe. Boruto widened his blue eyes in the disbelief.
Sarada was joking, right? It was probably a dare given to her by Mitsuki or something like that. If it was a dare from Mitsuki, Boruto planned to punch him in the face for it.
“Are you joking? Or is it a dare from Mitsuki, Sarada?” Boruto asked her seriously.
“No, I’m not joking or doing a dare from Mitsuki! I love you and I mean it, you moron!” Sarada shouted and on her cheeks appeared a cute blush.
“You love me?” It was all he could say in his dumbfounded state.
“I-I do, but you don’t need to answer me now! S-see you later!” After those words, Sarada rushed out to the door and disappeared before Boruto had the chance to give her his answer.
Sarada Uchiha confessed that she loved him. Boruto felt shocked about this discovery since he didn’t exactly think Sarada would confess her love to a guy first. But she did and the guy she confessed to was him.
Monday:
17:00 PM, Amusement park:
He looked for Sarada all day after he heard her confession. Boruto got the tickets to an amusement park from Shikadai and wanted to respond to Sarada’s confession there.
“What are you doing? Your expression is so gloomy, B-o-r-u-t-o!” Sumire appeared behind him like a real ninja. That part of her was scary as hell, she was a good actress too from what he knew.
“I was looking for Sarada, ya know. I need to do something with the additional ticket I have to an amusement park.” Boruto tried to hide a reason why he really searched for Sarada.
“If you can’t find her and need someone to go with you I’m up for it!” Sumire sang those words cheerfully. Boruto couldn’t refuse her after she used on him a puppy-dog-eyes, he would feel bad for not taking Sumire to the amusement park with him.
That’s how Boruto ended up alone with Sumire in the amusement park. Initially, he planned to invite Sarada, but he couldn’t find her anywhere after her confession.
To get his mind off from things Boruto followed Sumire on the rides she picked while admiring her purple dress that maybe wasn’t fancy, but nicely contrasted with her porcelain skin.
Love confessions are awkward, but this situation was awkward as well.
“Boruto, can we go on the Ferris Wheel?” Sumire asked and Boruto nodded in response, still lost in his thoughts. They both showed their tickets and enjoyed the views of the city sitting in the Ferris wheel.
Being alone with Sumire was awkward for the blond, especially after Sarada’s love confession a while ago. Boruto had a bad feeling about staying with Sumire alone and it turned out he was right
“Boruto, I love you,” Sumire confessed to him and her pretty purple eyes were shining. This time Boruto decided not to mess it up and ask if it was a joke that Sumire is pulling on him.
“You do?” Boruto gulped asking this question again during this day. Why was he so suddenly involved in a messy love triangle?!
“I do, but don’t worry I’m willing to give you time for a response! The ride ended, so see you around tomorrow!” Sumire waved to him and walked away, while Boruto hold in the urge to scream in how his love life turned out to be so complicated.
“Why the hell both Sarada and Sumire walked away before I responded to their respective confessions?!” Boruto shouted throughout entire amusement park feeling frustration dawning upon him.
He just hoped that a third girl doesn’t confess his love for him today. Otherwise, he will go crazy.
But matters of love are crazy.
Thursday:
15:00 PM, After School:
“I confessed to Boruto.” Sarada and Sumire both said in unison.
“EHHH?!” Sumire hearing that couldn’t contain her surprise. Sarada looked away.
“I’m sorry, Sumire. I didn’t have a chance to tell you, but I love Boruto as well.” Sarada felt really bad about the whole situation.
“I knew from the start you did, you know?” Sumire answered.
“You did?!” Sarada couldn’t help but ask. Was it that obvious she loved Boruto?! If it was why Sumire told her she loved him too? And if it was that clear, so why did Boruto think her confession was a joke?
“Yup, but I never got any chance to confirm your feelings for Boruto and I felt bad about it after my love confession. The only thing I didn’t expect was that you would confess to him as well.” Sumire explained with a smile on her face.
“Did you get an answer from him?” Sarada bit her lips feelings nervous about initiating this subject.
“No. I assume you didn’t get the answer as well?” Sumire asked and Sarada shook her head in the disappointment.
“Should we chase Boruto in order for him to give us the answer?” Sarada proposed while the other girl gave her a small nod.
They both started to search for Boruto to clear up the whole messy situation once and for all.
Boruto panicked seeing both Sumire and Sarada searching for him. He would be killed by them! They plan to take an act of revenge on him for not responding to their respective love confessions.
Boruto Uzumaki was officially doomed. From now on he would die and turn into a ghost. It was over! He would be a victim of a messy love triangle. They found him.
Okay, maybe he was a little melodramatic. Sarada wouldn’t kill him and Sumire was one of the nicest girls he had a chance to meet.
“Here you are, Boruto!” Sarada sighed and Sumire warmly smiled.
“Yo!” Boruto muttered still being in a state of panic.
“I talked with Sarada and it turned out you didn’t answer either her or me. It’s simple really. If you love one of us… You should give the answer here.” Sumire expressed her determination. In other words, it was a roundabout way to tell him he must choose between them. Boruto felt real discomfort knowing this fact. He didn’t want to hurt their feelings since they were both his close friends.
“S-SSS,” Boruto couldn’t choose between them at all! Maybe it was the reason why he could say just the first letter of their names.
“We can’t know, which one of us do you refer to if the only thing you say is the letter ’S’!” Sarada started to be impatient, however, Boruto only wanted to get away from both her and Sumire at this moment.
Why they ganged up together instead of having a catfight over him between each other?! Life would be much easier if that would be the case.
“But if I choose the one the other will end up hurt, right?!” Boruto couldn’t help, but say these words in his panic.
“Uwawawah! Don’t worry we don’t stop being friends just because you reject the other one. If that would happen my friendship with Sarada isn’t the real friendship.” Sumire tried to calm him down and encourage Bortuo to give them the answer.
It didn’t help him to calm down at all. They were crazy in expecting him to give them an answer right off the bat.
“Boruto if you don’t love either Sumire or me you should just tell us. We don’t be angry at you. After all, we can’t choose how you feel.” Sarada looked down on the floor feeling guilty.
However, Boruto knew how he would answer from the start. Ha, he knew how to answer after Sarada confessed her love to him. The choice was obvious, but he was afraid of hurting Sumire’s feelings.
He took a few breaths in and out to calm down.
“I’m so sorry, Sumire! You’re an amazing girl, but I always loved Sarada, ya know?”
Sarada was shocked hearing his words, unlike Sumire that probably predicted how he would answer.
Sumire directed to him just a sad smile when Sarada started crying from overwhelming her happiness.
“I feel so happy!” Sarada said through her tears.
“Congratulations, Boruto! You rejected me, but I can always snatch Sarada from you when you aren’t looking.” Sumire words scared Boruto who hugged Sarada in an overprotective manner.
“That won’t happen, Sumire! Stay away from my new girlfriend, kay.” Boruto stated heavily blushing. Sumire laughed at him saying to Sarada she got a really cute boyfriend.
“By the way, Boruto. Should we introduce Mitsuki to Sumire?” Sarada asked feeling happy from the bottom of her heart.
“Yeah, we totally should! I think they would get along with each other really well.” Boruto winked to Sumire in a mysterious way, while Sumire remained confused about the person they mentioned.
Love can be sometimes crazy, but a crazy love isn’t that bad from time to time.
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komowah-blog · 5 years
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Tied | Borusara Fic~
ahhhh, nights out series will come out soon, tmr or today. just wanted to make this fic. ill use this as a prompt.
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Summary: The girls capture Boruto Uzumaki, questioning him to see if he’s perfect for Sarada Uchiha. Sarada doesn’t know about this... Oh boy, how will this end?
Genre: Fluff and a lil of angst.
Rating: T+ 
Word count: 1,599
Character count:9,101
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Warnings: Language
I don’t do beta-reads so please reply if I made any mistakes!~
It was a new day, Sarada Uchiha, the heir of the Uchiha clan. She was hanging out with the girls; Sumire Kakei, Namida Suzumeno, Wasabi Izuno, and  ChouChou Akimichi. They all were close to the Uchiha. And there was also, Boruto Uzumaki’s group. Shikadai Nara, Inojin Yamanaka, Mitsuki, Iwabe Yuino, Denki Kaminarimon. Both of these groups had mostly someone who lead it, and inspired everyone of them. For the boys, it was the Uzumaki. For the girls, it was the Uchiha. They all just had.. like a quirk. Everyone around them just felt almost connected to them, y’know? 
“ ‘And then, he grabbed my hand..’ Sumire, what the hell is this?“ ChouChou furrowed her eyebrows to her with a glare. 
“N-Nothing! It’s just...Imagine Kagura if he would do that to one of us! He’d glazed to us, with the sun behind us...! And then, lean one of us to a kiss, and then get a good grip, and hug him tig-” 
Namida scratched her back and throwed a comment at her,”Sumire... you’re obsessed with him.”
“Kya! I’m n-n-not!” Her face was totally wrong for what she said, it countered her statement physically. Poor Sumire. ChouChou noticed Sarada, she was lost in her own thoughts. She kept on looking at her, and poking at her.
“You keep on saying that Sumire!” Wasabi also joined the argument between those two. Her headband threw a shine before she looked at those two. The conversation kept on going on, and Sarada still no response of her saying to the rest that Sumire is fine. This usually happens, but not today? What’s going on with that little Uchiha? ChouChou couldn’t handle it anymore and kept on glaring at her. Her eyebrows changed into a irritated expression. She DESPISED when Sarada was like this. ChouChou then roared,”Sarada!” Sarada blinked twice and then looked at ChouChou. The others stood quiet, the scream that ChouChou frightened them. Sarada just looked at the sight of a furious Akimichi. And boy, when they were mad, they can one-shot you and destroy millions of buildings. Especially when someone said the f word... (fat)
“Uh...ChouChou? Is there a problem?” her glasses released a shine, one side going to another. It fogged up her glasses by how embarrased she was, releasing a tear of sweat. 
“I-Is there a problem?” Sarada was feeling sheepish, and ChouChou the opposite. She was unhinged and upset. 
“Bitch, what do you mean if there’s a problem? You’re supposed to tell us, what the hell was that expression you just had?” ChouChou was boiling, she was like a red pepper.
“ChouChou..! Calm down!” Wasabi had the courage to say something.She put her arm around ChouChou’s to signal that she’s overreacting. Sumire and Namida were in shock, they’ve never actually seen ChouChou this mad. They see her swear all the time, but not have an expression or tone of voice. 
“How the hell can I calm down when my friends are gloomy?” Namida was to say something, but her mouth closed immediately. Wasabi released her hand, and Sarada was petrified. She then fixed her glasses, and brushed her hair off the sides.
“So? What is it Sarada? Is there something you wanna tell us?” ChouChou leaned in closer, and cracked her knuckles. “Do you wanna pick a fight with her? Friends are supposed to comfort them, right?” a smile from the shadows appeared on a rooftop. ChouChou’s mouth opened, and her expression went into a frown. “No! I’m not trying to do that at all! But friends are supposed to tell them what’s going on right?” ChouChou then furrowed her eybrows,”Wait...Who the hell are you?” She crossed her arms and looked down. Sumire was worrying and shouting all over the place,”Uwawah! What’s going on..?!!!” because now, ChouChou isn’t acting like she’s crazy. “I think you know me, I’m pretty friendly. The name’s Boruto Uzumaki!” He finally walked out of the shadows, with a big smile. “You little motherfucker! You’re the reason Sarada’s acting like this, huh?!” ChouChou started to crack her neck. Sarada felt bad, and gave ChouChou a note, then flashed away. 
“Huh?” Boruto was confused, why didn’t she give him a note. He was a bit jealous.  “Bratty Sarada, only caring about girls..hmph.” Boruto looked away in disgust. 
“The reason why I was spaced out was because my father isn’t coming home for about a year. He says it’s just him protecting us...” ChouChou gasped, and so did the girls. “Some dad she has!” ChouChou was mad again, jesus. but not that mad, because this isn’t her family. So she understood. But she also saw a picture fall off of Sarada when she flashed. Boruto’s eyes widened when she read that. He went closer to the Akimichi, and telling her to see it. She passes it off to him, and he furrowed his eyebrows. ChouChou went closer to the photo and grasped it. It was a photo of team 7. She started laughing, and the rest were confused. Sumire ran off somewhere with Namida and Wasabi when they weren’t looking, so she can calm herself. 
“Look, Boruto! It’s a photo of you when you were younger!”, she had an evil grin on. “Huh? Lemme see!” He ran in closer and until ChouChou went even more closer, her hand went in a flash and hit Boruto’s head with some what big hands, not partial expansion jutsu. He collapsed and ChouChou was dragging him on the floor with his jacket. She released an evil laugh when they went to the forest of Konoha. She tied him up with a rope onto the tree. “Sarada would kill for a guy like you, huh?” She was talking to herself at that time. She reached in her pockets and grabbed her phone. She dialed class rep, Namida and Wasabi.
“Time for a mission, girls. It’s called Sarada Uzumaki.”
“Sarada Uzumaki?! Eh? isn’t that Boruto’s last name?! Kyah!” 
ChouChou released a sigh,”Yeah, she’ll be an Uzumaki soon.”
“Give us your location!” Namida said with excitement.
“On it.” ChouChou pressed home and texted all of them where she was located. 
“I’ll see you there in 2 minutes?” Wasabi informed them, then she hung up.
“Uwah!!! I’ll go there in a sec!” 
“Same.”
They all hung up. ChouChou opened a bag of her favorite, chips. The salted ones, just regular. Soon after, Sumire and all of them appeared. Boruto just started to open his eyes. 
“So what’s the details?” Wasabi then stretched her arms.
“Interrogate him. Let’s see if he’s perfect for her.”
“What? For who?” Boruto eavesdropped and closed one eye.
“Sarada Uchiha.” They all released giggles and it made them look super scary.
“Oh god..” Boruto released a sigh.
“You know ‘ttebassa, could you at least try to be nice?” he left a grin for them. 
“You’re still breathing, that’s me being fucking nice, asshole.” ChouChou then cracked her neck in a threatening way.
“Jeesh. If Sarada hears this, she’d just be in love with me after all, I need to deal with you guys.” 
“Shut it, Uzumaki!” the Akimichi was pointing to him.
“I’m sorry...!” Sumire whispered out to him.
Boruto left out a wink. And the rest were signaling that they can hear her...
“So, do you like Sarada Uchiha?” ChouChou sat down infront of him. Brushing her hair aside, in a diva mode.
“Hmm... I dunno. That’s tough. She nags me alot, though.” Boruto was actually cooperating? ChouChou and the rest widened their eyes. “Huh. You’re not that tough to talk. I envy you for that” Wasabi added. “If I had the chance, I would ask her out. Too bad she’s into Kawaki.” Boruto was blushing, and had a tone showing some sorrow. He looked away, and later added,”Just let me go ‘ttebassa..” ChouChou was suprised and giggling. “She’s not into Kawaki! Oh Kaguya, Wasabi is into Kawaki, not her. She actually likes you, but she also gets sad about you. Like when you get hurt, or sometimes when you make fun of her. She’s tough, but she has her weak spots, y’know?” ChouChou closed her eyes, and poked Boruto’s face who was super flustered. “Really? I have a chance?!” Boruto started to dance in the rope, like a little worm. His eyes brightened. “Just like a child... goddamn it Uzumaki.” Sumire, Namida and Wasabi flashed away in a second, just like usual... ChouChou released out a deep, she brought out a kunai and cut the rope. “Just go to her...” “She in her house, she’d be more than happy, Sakura isn’t home, either.” 
“Thanks, Chubbs.” 
“Uh-huh..whatever..” She was waving bye to him while facing the other way. he flashed away, and she left a smile. “Lady Uzumaki..”
Boruto randomly got flower, he probably stole them from the Yamanaka flower shop. Oh well, he’s friends with the owner, after all. He’ll pay sooner. He hid the flowers behind his back, and rang her doorbell. He could her the footsteps coming from upstairs to downstairs. His eyes brightened. The Uchiha opened the door, suprised that it was Boruto.
“B-Boruto?” She had her glasses off, she was resting. He looked away, and said,”Mrs.Uchiha... will you be my girlfriend?” He had the color of bright red all over his face. Sarada’s eyes widened, she then got embarrassed.. And grabbed his hand to pull him inside. He closed the door with his leg, and placed the flowers on the table. She then pulled him close, smashing their lips together. They were kissing for about 10 minutes, their mouths numb and on the couch now. 
“I’m guessing that’s a yes?” Boruto grinned.
Sarada sighed ,”Yeah..” 
In the window of all of that, Mitsuki and ChouChou were recording everything.
Thank you all for reading! Sorry if this didn’t have proper development.. It’s kinda late, but oh well! 
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ichigokage · 5 years
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Okay so this list; if the true thing, is a mixed bag.
Cons:
•even in this game do we NEED two OP Uchiha dudes? If you want another Naruto character there are so many more interesting characters: Sakura for some powerhouse attacks and maybe an Ultimate that heals. Probably game breaking for this sort of game but I’m spitballing. Kiba would be cool to see him and Akamaru. Rock Lee; dude his Drunken Fist would be hilarious. I’d take Kimimaro over TWO Uchihas in this crossover game. At least throwing bone is more interesting then three(four counting Kaguya) Sharingans.
•Buu could be interesting but we have more than enough DB love. I’m still shocked Cell is in the game since Japan doesn’t really seem to like him.
•HIEI. KURAMA. KUWABARA. Please! We need more YYH love. You cannot sit here and tell me the Awakening with Jaganshi Form Hiei with Dragon of the Darkness Flame wouldn’t be the most awesome thing ever. Yoko Kurama. Kuwabara’s dimension sword. The disrespect.
•Y O R U I C H I! Badass woman and some killer rep for POC and WOC. Orihime could even have some decent skills. (I’d kill for Kisuke but I’ll take another chick)
•other women: Momo Yaoyorozu can summon canons my guy. Mina Ashido? Acid attacks would be awesome. I’d say Android 18 but there’s already too much DBZ. And c’mon GENKAI! Spirit Reflection Blast. Her Awakening reverting to Prime Genkai.
No other cons at the moment. I don’t like One Piece in general so whatever. I will say Boa’s Pistol Kiss has saved my ass a load of times. So thank you Boa. Also cool for HXH fans to get another character. I know it’s got a good following, hope it’s one fans like.
Pros
•I love Toshiro and Grimmjow. With Grimm I am hoping his Awakening will be his Resurrección Form cause that shit is beast. Hope they do Histugaya justice as I’ve seen people concerned over Ichigo 2.0. I’ll trust them in that worry as I’ve stopped following Bleach years ago but still have a fondness for it.
•it is cool to get another YGO character. I was hoping for the actual Big Bad Yami Bakura or even Marik. But I guess Kaiba is far more popular and a safer bet. His Ultimate is no doubt Obelisk or Blue Eyes Ultimate Dragon. Omg could you imagine Pegasus?! Kicking ass with his goofy Toon monsters? I’ll take Kaiba. I’m curious about his other abilities. Maybe Crush Virus infects/poisons the enemy?
•All Might? Sooo I am very curious about his Awakening. May we see Small Might? And for sure United States of Smash is his Ult don’t @ me. I foresaw Bakugou and welcome my grenade cactus of a son. And using his powers for myself. Howitzer Impact will look really damn cool no doubt.
Looking at the list...I hope these costumes, most of them anyway, will be unisex as I only play female characters. Sorry for the wall of text. Just wanted to give my two cents on this. It’s a mix of welcome and ones I just really could not care for(Uchiha). Let’s just hope for some awesome moves.
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loucifieri · 6 years
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ndrv3 HPA AU (Class ‘79) notes~
I’ve only ever been posting snippets of the their silly school life (without following a chronological timeline of events) so here’s some context of how I characterized the ndrv3 kids (essentially the same personalities but with some tweaks) and maybe some info on the relationships in my comics. Implied and outright spoilers, apparently. The rest under the cut.
NDRV3 Character design masterlist here Class 79A Character descriptions here Further characterizations here Family headcanons here Cover Art here Dorm designs here
Comic snippets so far: (most of these were from before I finalized their characterizations) Moms called out by trash child Kaito and Kokichi have “The Talk” How Kaede became the Class Rep A Lesson in Romantics Real Talk Sports Day
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/Draft/ Final characterizations here
Kaede Akamatsu: The ‘protagonist spotlight’ mostly falls on her. Personality-wise, she’ll still be the ever cheerful, charming and kind Kaede (with a toned down self-righteousness) but with a dash of her pre-game personality which is being mistrustful and to an extent, condescending. 
Angie Yonaga: Angie is still Angie, but with added eccentricities. Since she her character design kind of implies she’s from an island in the West (okay, Hawaii) which is part of America, she’s going to be referencing memes and western culture.
Kirumi Tojo: Her maid shtick is a conscious effort for her. She has selfish whims and insecurities deep down that calm, collected and altruistic persona that she tries to project. (in-game Tojo was just too one dimensional, ugh)
Tenko Chabashira: She mostly maintains her enthusiastic, down to earth, protective (of the girls) nature but she won’t be too vocal about her aversion towards the MENaces (it was so overdone in the game to the point of being annoying) and with a short temper. Will probably have a sad or comical (still can’t decide which lol) backstory about why she dislikes DEGENERATE MALES.
Himiko Yumeno: Mostly the same with her in-game personality but isn’t dismissive of human interaction. Apart from her “I’m a mage, not a magician” gag, she’s suspected to be always on drugs by most. Secretly stays up late a lot to watch k-drama.
Maki Harukawa: Still anti-social and uptight but it won’t be because of her talent (which is outright revealed to be Ultimate Assassin)… she just hates talking to people her age (lol). Also, her backstory won’t be the same in-game coz that seemed intentionally sad in context, but it’s strangely out of place in a peaceful AU like this. She’s still from an orphanage and serves as an elder sister figure. She was physically conditioned and trained to be an assassin but it turns out it was just a complicated plot to make her a Motion Capture stunt girl for an Assassin’s Creed game. So yeah, she hasn’t really killed anyone in real life but she physically (and mentally??) can, if desired.
Tsumugi Shirogane: She won’t think she’s a plain jane nor will she make an effort to remain a ‘wallflower.’ She’s into a lot of fandoms, naturally. She also stans Junko Enoshima (who isn’t a Despair junkie btw) and makes vague references about “being in a reality show,” (wink, wink)
Miu Iruma: Same ol’ Miu, but will try to make an effort to be likeable. Also has standards, so no she is not going to do lewd things with Teru Teru-sempai.
Shuichi Saihara: Since no one has to die for his character development, it’s going to take awhile for him to remove his hat. At first, he’s still meek and unconfident but not codependent on Kaede. Also adding a dash of his pre-game personality, him being an avid fanboy of all things detective (stans Kyoko Kirigiri, has a sizable collection of Nancy Drew Books and Detective Conan manga etc). Struggles with depression at times.
Kokichi Ouma: Compulsive lying is dumbed down and has his limits with his intentional assholery. His genuinely caring personality will also peek through a lot and he won’t vehemently deny it that much.
Rantaro Amami: Carefree, easygoing and fabulously gay big brother figure of the class. Makes vlogs in the style of Bear Grylls’ Man VS Wild. He also references the Danganronpa franchise plots (except V3) in his stories of his adventures.
Kaito Momota: Still quite sexist but it’s more because of upbringing rather than intentional. He doesn’t just suddenly develop an incurable, deadly disease but he has Tuberculosis (hence, coughs a lot). And, he’s very competitive (his pre-game personality repackaged).
Ryoma Hoshi: Mostly detached and stoic but not depressive and unfeeling. I’m tweaking his backstory a bit coz an ex-con that has served prison time going back to high school is a bit weird (and I don’t want the “HPA pulling shady shenanigans” shtick). His family has been murdered and all he has left is the family cat (that he gets to keep in the dorms) and he’s been pursuing leads about the mafia responsible for it. He’s basically a Sasuke Uchiha here. Anyway, he’s wise but vindictive. Fortunately, he doesn’t want to serve justice with his own hands.
Korekiyo Shinguji: Doesn’t have a sister complex and definitely not a compulsive serial killer here. He’s already got an interesting, creepy persona. Miyadera is alive, but still sickly and would visit him often to bring him home-cooked meals. Unsurprisingly has a fascination for see-saws.
Gonta Gokuhara: still the best boy best boy best boy raised in the mountains He won’t be too gullible here and would even join in roasting Kokichi.
Keebo Idabashi: He’s the Ultimate Robotics Engineer since he’s not a robot. Spent most of his life sheltered (even from the internet) so he’s shy and quite socially inept. Always gets very defensive of his talent.
And now, for the platonic and romantic ships~ I actually multiship but in this AU I’m going to stick to one ship for a particular person since I’m personally not keen on polyamory. (please don’t burn me on a stake)
Kaede||Shuichi: Saimatsu BROTP; in fact, they refer to each other by first name. I didn’t want this to be an “OTP” here since Saimatsu was mostly set up and situational in-game because of Shuichi’s codependency and Kaede’s desire to break him out of his shell, though undeniably they do have a really good chemistry together. Really, I love Saimatsu just-- let them explore their options. (I’m also just bitter I couldn’t flirt more using Kaede after Chapter 1 ;w;)
Kaede|Kirumi: I’m not inconspicuous about it actually lol idk I just see a good chemistry between them. Also, think of the mom jokes since they’re both the class moms. And while my comics tend to jump back and forth chronologically, if I was going to write a fic– their relationship is a slow burn with lots of pining
Shuichi|Kokichi: Their love hotel scene oh my god Kokichi really has it bad and that little liar is a good match for Sai, he facilitated his growth in a (twisted) way but this is an AU so yeah. Beforehand, Kokichi has a slight interest in Rantaro.
Maki|Kaito: This is a canon-ish ship that had a weird development too, but again, they have a nice chemistry too. I wanna explore that normal, potential development between them (also, I’m not sayin they’re both necessarily straight coz this is a straight ship lol).
Himiko|Tenko: There’s just… a lot of potential cuteness in them, even though they were kind of dysfunctional in canon. The fact that they’re polar opposites when it comes to physical activities gives me enough cannon fodder for their tandem. And Himiko being involved with Tenko can really help her a lot (like when the latter’s death in-game impacted her so much).
Kaito||Kokichi: Sort of a Oumota reference lol Chapter 5 gave me an inkling of their dynamics together and it was nice to see that Kaito gave Kokichi a leap of faith despite all his atrocities. So, I think they’d be good friends in the AU, just laced with a lot of badmouthing and insulting each other.
Rantaro||Tsumugi: Mastermind and Survivor solidarity~ They’re good friends in middle school before entering HPA.
Miu||Keebo: They’re both socially inept techie nerds sitting at the back of the class so finding friendship with each other isn’t far from happening. I lowkey shipped them in the game but I haven’t decided in this AU yet~
That’s all for now I guess :D I can try to make an actual comic with plot about them someday… but I can’t promise, even to myself. huhu
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sakurauchiha2018 · 6 years
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A Little Faith
Hey guys! Sorry that this is late...life gets in the way sometimes and things have been rough. Hopefully I can get the next update soon. 
Chapter 1 , Chapter 2 , Chapter 3, Chapter 4 
My stomach hurts from laughing and there’s a slight haze in the room. We barely made it through the first half of the movie before the boys decided to start playing games. Cho-Cho, Hima and I are left sitting on the couches watching them be idiots. Boruto and Inojin are currently trying to complete a game of pool without losing interest. My eyes turn back to Himawari who seems to be keeping a close eye on Inojin.
“You know Hima, a picture lasts longer.” I snicker before taking another sip of my drink, a tingling feeling goes down my throat and my lips turn in a scowl. Drinking has never been I forte but tonight I decided to join in on the fun. Mama is probably going to scold me once she smells it, oh well. A blush spreads on her face before she narrows her eyes at me.
“I could say the same Sara! The way you look at my brother is too cute.” I cringe at the childish nickname, it’s been so long since someone’s called me that. My hand waves in front of my face and I can’t help but feel flustered by her statement. Ever since Monday I’ve been a little more flustered talking about Boruto. He hasn’t said those three words since then. Does he regret saying it? My eyes meet Hima’s again and I can see a fire and curiosity burning in those blue orbs. She’s definitely grown more bold and confident in college.
Cho-Cho jumps beside me and so does Hima. They both lean in close, my facial expression has given me away to these two. Sighing I take another gulp of my drink trying to wash away whatever evidence of my embarrassment is there.
“So what’s going on with you and Boruto? You two seem more drawn to each other than normal.” Cho-Cho questions as she leans even closer to me. She’s always been a hopeless romantic, always watching everyone around her and noticing things the normal person wouldn’t. Truth be told I haven’t noticed a change between us physically.
“Yeah, big brother couldn’t keep his eyes off of you during the movie. Even now he can’t.” The tips of my ears feel red hot and I have to keep myself from turning around. Maybe I should tell them? I haven’t talked to anyone about it. Sighing I relax into the couch and stare into the red cup I’m holding.
“There’s something. Just keep your voices down when I tell you.” I whisper so the boys behind us don’t over hear. We’ve tried to be like my parents when it comes to personal stuff.
“Did you two, ya know?” Cho-Cho wiggles her brows at me and instantly my face is red. Of course she would take it that far.
“What? No! That’s gross Cho-Cho. Boruto….he told me he loves me.” The last two words come out as a whisper, almost too low for their ears to hear. Hima’s arms are wrapped tightly around me and Cho-Cho does the same.
“About time! Sometimes I feel like Big Brother is just a big idiot.” That makes two of us Hima. Smiling I wiggle free from their hold and turn all attention back to the youngest one here.
“Since I told you that, what’s going on with you and Inojin?” Now it’s my turn to wiggle my brows and question her. It’s obvious that she has a crush on him, she has for a long time now. Blue eyes look back towards the group of loudmouths and then back to us, a huge smile spread on her face.
“He’s been coming to see me on the weekends. Oh and we went on a date a few weeks ago.” Her thumbs pick at the edge of her shorts and the look in her eyes makes my body warm. It’s the same look I see when Mama talks about Papa and when Uncle Naruto talks about Aunt Hinata. Inojin has always been protective of Himawari. Whenever she was having a rough day he would make sure to try and cheer her up. It makes sense that they’d be great together.
“Just don’t tell Big Brother. I don’t want to tell them until it’s an official thing.”
“No worries Himawari! Your secret is safe with us.” Cho-Cho grins widely at her before we’re all pulled up from the couch. Boruto’s cheeks are slightly red from either drinking or yelling, not sure which one. His arm wraps around my waist and pulls me over to the pool table. Instead of being forced to play, Boruto is holding onto me tightly as the others team up for a game. Normally I would be uncomfortable with this type of affection but these are our closest friend so it’s fine. His chin rests on the top of my head and we both watch the others begin their game.
“What were you three talking about?” His hushed voice only reaches my ears and I simply shrug my shoulders as a response. Inojin and Himawari are trying their best to not make things obvious but the more I watch them the more I see their real connection. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I fish it out from between us, pinching the blonde’s side before the device comes to eye level.
‘Mitsuki- I should be there soon. Date night ran over.’
“Who’s he dating?” And here I thought they were best friends.
“Remember our class rep senior year?”
“Really? Sumire? Never thought that would happen.” I can understand what he means though. Back in our Freshman year she thought Boruto was the coolest guy in class and wanted to get closer to him. After watching him closer and realizing that Boruto can be an immature prankster she changed her mind. That’s when Mitsuki stepped in, their personalities mesh well together.
“That’s because you liked the attention she gave you.”
Before he could argue Shikadai throws down his stick in defeat, that was quick.
“How do you two always beat us?” Cho-Cho whines before plopping down on the floor.
“Because Inojin knows all of your moves.” I try to keep the words a whisper but it seems that they don’t like very much as eyes lock on to me. Waving my hands in front of my face as a defense I blush crimson red and try to hide. A few laughs came from them before the walk over to the main event.
“Let’s have a tournament!” Boruto shouts before I’m unwrapped from his arms. A slight huff of annoyance comes out as the others set up a chart, knowing well enough that I won’t play. Honestly it’s too easy of a game for me. It’s a pattern that repeats itself over and over again. Too boring and predictable for me.
The door clicks open and in walks in Mitsuki with a huge grin on his face. Walking over to him I point at the others.
“You’ll end up playing.”
“I know. You’ve never been one for that game. Is Mrs. Sakura home?”
“No. My parents went out for the night.”
“Well then let’s have some fun.” He smiles widely and instantly joins the party. I lean over on the pool table watching the closely as my hand rubs against the soft felt. My phone vibrates again and I look down confused by the message.
‘Unknown- Watch your back.’
My brows furrow and my stomach twists from the threat. It could be just a harmless prank by one of my other friends or just bored teenagers. Maybe I should show this to Uncle Itachi on Monday. Swiping the screen so it disappears all of my attention is focused on the green felt. The feeling in my stomach doesn’t fade and I can feel my chest tighten. Monday morning I’m going straight to my uncle and figuring out what’s going on, I can’t tell my parents because they have enough on their plate.
Taking the cue ball in my hand, I push it slightly towards the pocket. With a soft clank it tips over the edge. My eyes lock onto to the backs of the people precious to me. Hopefully this text was an empty threat and nothing more because if it’s not then I will have to protect all of them too. Cho-Cho comes up to me waving a cup underneath my nose, the strong scent of alcohol causes me to snarl. This must be mine since she’s already drinking from another, there’s no point in denying the drink. The strong mixture burns as it runs down my throat but with each drink the worries disappear into the back of my mind and eventually it is gone.
My cheeks burn and Cho-Cho gives me a wide, bright smile. A flashback of when we were younger and carefree comes to the front of my mind and I instinctively wrap my arms around her neck. Throughout my childhood she was there if I ever needed her and vice versa.
“Okay, okay. Geez you’re an affectionate drunk.” She groans in my ear but doesn’t push me away. The laughter of our friends breaks me from our hold and I move over to the group with a slight skip in my step. Boruto is standing behind the dance pads and I wrap my arms around his waist, letting my cheek rest on his back. The scent of fresh rain and grass makes its way to my nose and my body relaxes even more into his. A chuckle vibrates through him making my head move away so he can spin in my arms. Crystal blue eyes stare straight at me, a flush covering his cheeks as well. It seems that Cho-Cho has made everyone one of her signature drinks. Even in my intoxicated state I can’t help but stare at him like I did earlier in my room. One of the many things that I love about him is his eyes, they always seem to calm me when it’s been a rough day. They carry a shine to them that makes your while body relax from one look. It’s like staring into a crystal clear lake, all of your worries get washed away for just a moment.
Someone clears their throat breaking my concentration, my eyes meet with Hima’s and instantly I feel my face turn red hot. Looks like our moment has been broken as my arms drop. My legs are carrying me on their own and without thinking I find myself on the dance pad beside Inojin. Our eyes meet and the signature Uchiha smirk plasters on my face.
“You sure you want to play?” His voice is cocky but I just shrug my shoulders.
“Sarada you can do this!” Hima and Cho-Cho cheers from behind us as the screen starts the song. My eyes watch the pattern form and everything else moves on its own. A wide smile spreads on my face as I let my feet do the work and my brain takes a break from over thinking. The cheers of my friends don’t even register until the song is over, the winner sign flashing over my name.
“No way! I thought you hated this game?” Shikadai yells as I’m stepping down, one round was more than enough for me.
“It’s too easy of a game honestly.” My hands reach for my cup again knowing that my female best friend has refilled all of them. Two more take the game over and I close my eyes to catch my break. Honestly who invented a video game where you actually have to exercise in order to play? Only my friends would mix that with strong alcohol. Reopening my eyes, I let my breathing even out before the room is filled with laughter. Our ears don’t even register the door open as Boruto and Hima are dancing.
“Sarada!” The cup almost falls from my hands, bright green eyes clash against mine but I can see that there’s no anger in them. My mother’s cheeks are bright red as well, even my father has a slight pink tint to his cheeks. It seems date night was a success! Mama pulls me into a death grip causing us to almost tumble into the floor. Her eyes glance up to see the siblings playing on the pads.
“Sasuke-kun! I wanna play!!” The childish side of my mother begin to break through. Papa’s head shakes for a moment before a huge sigh escapes his lips, we all know that there’s no way he can tell her no. As they finished their song, my parents make their way over to the pads and I wrap around Boruto again.
For a moment the façade that my father puts on breaks away and he smiles over at my mother as they play. Their eyes meet during some of the game and a few laughs are shared between them. This is a side that not many get to see, I’ve only seen it a few times myself. All of my friends are in awe for the moment knowing that the song is coming to an end. The winner sign flashed over Mama’s name and she squealed in victory. A yawn escapes my mouth before a cough follows behind it, at least the others are still focused on my parents. Looking at the screen of my phone with blurry eyes I notice that it’s past midnight, my bed is calling my name. Mama walks over to me again and wraps an arm around me, her lips close to my ear.
“Everyone stays the night.” Her face backs away and those pink brows wiggle just a little from her words. My cheeks instantly burn as I realize what she’s insinuating. Papa looks at us both closely before ushering my mother from the room. There are times when my mother can be completely childish but responsible at the same time.
“Mama said that everyone needs to stay the night.”
“Sleep over at the Uchiha’s! It’s been forever.” Cho-Cho shouts as she runs down the hallway to the spare rooms. The boys follow closely behind her except for Boruto. Him and Himawari seem to be having a deep conversation by the looks on their faces. Almost mirroring the face I had earlier on the couch. I don’t know whether to walk over to their conversation or leave them be. My body starts to move on its own out of the door and begin the semi long walk towards my bedroom, but as soon as I’m through the threshold a warm hand rests on my wrist. Without looking I know it’s my guy holding onto me. I lead the way to the safety of my room, not caring what my father will think tomorrow. All I want is to curl under the warmth of my blanket with Boruto.
So that’s what I do. I quickly duck into the closet to strip off my clothing and replace it with a simple pair of shorts and t-shirt. When I come back I see Boruto has taken off most of clothing and lays in the bed waiting for me. Tucking myself against him, I feel his heart hammering against my back. Whatever they talked about must’ve been important since he’s still thinking about it. His words from earlier ring in my mind.
“What were you two talking about?” A smirk forms on my sleepy face. His head shakes no just like I did earlier. Huffing I turn in his arms and place a small kiss on the center of his chest.
“Later Sarada. You need to sleep.” Circles are lazily drawn on my back in a soothing rhythm. We’ve only ever shared a bed together twice before this and each time we never touched like this. Too afraid that our parents would catch us and be angry, but honestly I don’t care anymore. Taking in another deep breath I feel his hold on me tighten before my eyes close firmly.
Just as the darkness takes me under I feel a pair of warm lips pressed against my forehead. Warmth spreads through my whole body, each muscle relaxes and I lean closer into his chest. My nose is almost smashed completely flat but not to where it’s uncomfortable.
“Good night Sarada.” His voice is soft and before long a small snore fills my ears. Smiling I just nod and let my exhaustion take over.
I just want to thank @kairi-chan for helping me stay motivated. You truly are amazing! Here soon my ask box will be empty as well 😊
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faintblueivy · 6 years
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Is she beautiful? A Borusara story
Chapter - 1
I finally had time to post the text version of this story here, on Tumblr. Previously, I had posted links of ffnet and ao3 of the first two chapters of this story so might have already read it.
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Chapter - 1
Admirers of Uchiha Sarada
Boruto groaned in annoyance, forcing Mitsuki to steal a sideways glance at him.
It was supposed to be an ordinary get together of their entire class. Even now when their academy days were over, they still arranged such events every now and then to stay in touch with everyone. But the girls of their class were not here yet so they were allowed to talk about the boy stuff. They were supposed to talk about the upcoming Chunin exams, and also about the previous one which ended in a catastrophic way. They were supposed to talk about their opponents and their jutsus. They were supposed to talk about new video games and movies.
But they were currently talking about the one thing that they were not supposed to talk, or more likely, the one topic that made him extremely uncomfortable. And this is not the first time they were talking of this!
The topic of the current heated discussion among them was-
Girls.
Or more specifically, Uchiha Sarada.
It had all started with an innocent praise from Denki.
“Oh! Did you guys see it? When Sarada-san defeated her opponent with a single punch?”
“Yeah. I’m have to agree that she’s quite amazing with her fists.” Surprisingly, Iwabee was the first person to agree with him.
Boruto smirked. The girl was a lot better than only her fists and shurikens. They have no idea. But the smirk was wiped off his face when someone up from the crowd spoke up, Boruto noticed that it was Renga-kun, about her.
“She is good. But I wonder if I am the only one who thinks that she’s gotten much prettier than before? Like even the genins from other villages were talking about her and some boys were even checking her out.”
Boruto almost blanched. Hearing that boys were checking her out made him really want to punch something for some reason he was not able to figure out. An unexplainable anger fogged his senses and the weird sensation only increased when someone exclaimed from the group.
“No dude! You are not the only one who thinks so! She’s cute and is getting even more lovely by each passing day. I would really give anything to go on date with her.”
His fists clenched tightly on his sides.
Stupid brats! Don’t they understand that she does not have time for such silly stuff? She’s going to be the future Hokage for God’s sake. And Hokages don’t have enough time to go on stupid dates!
He stuffed his hands inside his pockets and looked to the other side in annoyance, trying his hardest to block out the conversation going on, when suddenly he was dragged into it.
"Hey! Hey! Boruto-kun! You have known Sarada-san for the longest time, right?”
"Yeah…so, what about it?”
"Do you think too that she has gotten even more beautiful than before?”
Suddenly all eyes were on him waiting for an answer as if they were expecting him to give permission to hold something that was only in his possession. Truthfully speaking, he found it weird and of course, the question was even weirder.
Is Sarada beautiful?
Nah! She’s just a peculiar girl who wears glasses and always finds something to pester me about! She is not beautiful.
He almost opened his mouth to answer the question but was startled when an image of a smiling Sarada flashed into his mind. His breath hitched. A genuinely smiling Sarada was like something akin to finding a diamond.
Rare but breathtaking.
Even he could not deny that her smile was…entrancing?
Because when she smiles, to look away from her becomes the hardest thing to do at that moment.
And which is why she, certainly, she cannot be called ugly too!
Boruto didn’t know how to answer their question. He was struck in a dilemma. But another thought occurred to him, halting him and his opinions regarding his childhood friend.
But did it matter? If she was beautiful or not? Because she was still the same Sarada he had known his entire life.
The one who scolded him for the tiniest thing but also the one to patch him up if he ever got hurt. The one who had full faith in him and his abilities but never hesitates to rush to his aid if ever needed. The one who could say harsh words to him in the face but also the one who could read him like an open book and make him feel better with a few words.
And of course, one of the only who didn’t ever see him just as a Hokage’s son but as Uzumaki Boruto.
Overwhelmed by the thoughts and emotions in his head, Boruto decides to take a neutral route.
She is neither beautiful nor ugly. She is still the same. Will always be.
“Sarada? I don’t know guys? She looks the same to me…Hm…the only difference is that she has just gotten taller, I suppose?”
“Are you serious? You need glasses, man!”
Boruto narrowed his eyes. “I do not!”
“Hey guys. If Boruto-kun doesn’t like Sarada-chan then that means that she is available! I mean we can ask her for dates!”
Wait…what is that supposed to mean?
Excited whispers increased, some louder than the others, every one discussing about how they’ll woo Sarada, the sound of which grated on Boruto’s nerves. His ire was rising with each passing second and when he couldn’t take it anymore, he finally raised his voice-
“Don’t bother yourself, guys. Sarada will not go out with you people at all.”
“Eh…why?” Several voices spoke in unison.
Boruto smirked. “You said it yourself. I know her. I’ve known her for almost our entire lives. I know her well enough to be almost sure that you people don’t stand a chance. And anyway, when she has something in her mind then it becomes almost impossible to make her loose her focus. That is why she is not interested, it simply would be a waste of your efforts and time.”
I can’t believe it. These idiots really think that buying her some flowers and chocolates will make her fall in love with them. As if. It might work on ordinary girls but she is nothing like one.
I mean which normal girl of their age would spend her entire free day cooped up in a library? Which normal girl of their age would spend hours talking about and practicing new Jutsus and read history books rather than going out on shopping?
She is weird. And has been for as long as he can remember. But he is sort of glad about that?
Suddenly, one among the group – Sarada’s greatest admirer – moved forward as if to confront Boruto.
"Hey! Who are you to decide if we don’t stand a chance for Sarada-chan or not?”
“Who am I? I’m her teammate, her childhood friend and her…”
Boruto found himself at a loss of words. Was being her team mate and friend qualified him enough to decide the boys she should go out with? But…he knows, he knows that she will hate to have these lovesick puppies follow her around. It will definitely make her uncomfortable and he didn’t want that to happen!
“You are her…?” the boy in front of him taunted, smirking superiorly.
Boruto almost punched him in the face but somehow managed to still his body with great effort. But then, he knew what he wanted to say.
“I am her protector!” He declared, his tone dripping with conviction. He was not backing down from this! She is his teammate and his friend and he will protect her, whether it be from a God, or a horde of smitten male colleagues .
All of the people present there looked at him as if he’d grown two heads. Even the big guy – his opponent – looked unsure. Mitsuki, Shikadai, Inojin, Denki and Iwabee looked at him in shock, some displaying the emotion more than the others. Boruto found his smirk getting wider. He was proud of himself to come up with such a tongue-tying answer.
You asked for it! Hehe!
But before the situation could escalate, Mitsuki, who was standing at the railing of the over bridge they currently occupied, said pointing to a group of girls approaching them.
“They’re here.”
And of course, there they were, the girls of their class, laughing and talking and being cheerful after a hard day of working for the repairs of the village, caused by the attack of Momoshiki and his follower.
As they reached them, both the groups mingled into one, the sounds of the exchanged greetings filling the air around them when someone spoke-
“Class rep! Where is Sarada-san?”
“E-eh? She is n-not here?” Sumire asked, her eyes wide and her stance making her worry visible over the absence of her friend. “Chocho-chan? Was n-not Sarada-chan with you a m-moment ago?”
The amber eyed girl stuffed her mouth with a handful of potato chips and replied-
“Yeah! She was beside me a moment ago! I don’t know where did she disappear to?”
Boruto frowned.
“Looks like your condition has worsened. You are not even aware of your friend’s presence anymore. I propose that we immediately take you to Sakura-san.” Mitsuki retaliated Chocho’s nonchalant reply with his own dry voice.
“Look! She’s there!” It was Iwabee who pointed out a figure down below the bridge. And certainly, he cannot miss Sarada even in crowd filled street. Her back was towards them, her shirt proudly showing off the Uchiwa fan. The symbol she inherited from her father.
She was kneeling in front of a crying kid, trying her best to pacify him and then stood offering her hand to take, which the child did, although with an unsure look on his face.
Boruto deduced that the kid must have been separated from his parents. It was not a rare occurrence. Sometimes, even he had to help such children. Sarada turned her head here and there, her onyx eyes scanning crowd as if trying to pinpoint a person and soon enough, they found her eyes pinning on a frantic looking woman who was talking to a police officer with wild gestures. She immediately lifted the child up in her arms and pointed out the woman. It took a few seconds but the child squealed in delight and nodded his head.
As soon as she placed the kid down, he dragged her to the direction where he assumed his mother was. And Boruto found a soft warmth blossoming into his chest. Everyone says that he was good in making friends but he believes that Sarada is the one who’s best at solving people’s problems. He found that quality admirable.
There was teary reunion between the mother and child and he almost laughed at the discomfort Sarada showed when the woman wrapped her in her arms as a thankful gesture of gratitude for finding her son and bringing him back to her.
And in a few moments, a confused Sarada was left staring at the waving mother-son duo as they exited the scene with a large bag of candies in her hands.
Immediately, Mitsuki stretched out his arm long enough to reach Sarada and tapped her on the shoulder. She grinned and grabbed his offered hand as he easily pulled her on to the bridge, landing her straight in front of Boruto.
Nightly onyx orbs clashed against the sky blue ones.
Before Boruto could utter a single syllable, she averted her eyes and moved past him.
He felt a sharp sting of pain at her gesture but bit back his tongue.
What are you crying for? A mocking voice taunted him from somewhere in the back of his mind.
He turned his head to gaze at her, the pain increasing tenfold, thanks to that voice inside his head which simply reminded him of what he had done to receive this silent treatment from her.
You deserve this. You know that, don’t you? You deserve this for breaking her trust.
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Uchiha Rap Cypher | GameboyJones
Uchiha Rap Cypher | GameboyJones
Uchiha Rap Cypher | Lyrics GameboyJones ft Daddyphatsnaps 
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Sasuke (GameboyJones):-
Bout to bring the clan in, no not that one Fugaku was the head and after all i am my dads son Carry on the family name i'm repping for Uchihas Our powers Infinite like Tsukuyomi and then beyond Uh, i was conflicted i love the Hidden Leaf But the village is the reason why my family is deceased Now i got some inner peace but for those who know my story Things got shocking and it pierced right through my chest like a Chidori Orochimaru promised me power i had to have it I carried all the hate on my shoulders where i got tatted, uh But i refuse to be this snakes little pawn I don't need the Sage of Six Paths to make you Rinnegan My eyes go unanswered they stay on red Put the enemy to sleep hope you made y'alls bed Keeping everybody safe that is all i desire Amaterasu that's my Will of Fire Itachi(NonelikeJoshua):-
Uchiha in body but my mind is on the Hidden Leaf You can call me Itachi while i try to find some inner peace As the most hated but i take responsibility After all i played the greatest sibling prank in history Have you seen my Sharingan? Your Chakra isn't shit to me Now you're getting crucified two hundred times in your dream Shurikens are murderous you're gonna wish you didn't speak But i had the clans on my back so my disc is weak Fireball Jutsu, sorry my brother but maybe next time I can show you that i'm the best Ninja alive Even after i die You can look in my eyes To learn sacrifice Youngest in Anbu i mastered the stealth By covering emotions that fester and dwell Kabuto, i'm about to give you the help Already saved Uchiha from themselves, uh Sarutobi chose me to kill off all of my broskies Now these emo weebs will post about me like they know me Foes will know the Susano will be my only homie If you see my crows you're already decomposing Shisui (Connor Quest):-
Body flickers like a candle flame Disappear and flash into your vision Quicker than a snapping camera frame Things i've witnessed not too many can relate The feeling you've abandoned mates These pupils proved i've pushed through and i've handled pain Mangekyo bleeds My crow feeds On the cronies Knife so deep In Shinobis Make a foe plead Down on both knees No team is beating Shisui They flee when they see me It's seemingly easy My reputation it really does proceed me Self sacrifice a hero with no name That will keep evil at bay From the shadows, grey That's the true Shinobi way Forge a plan to stop the coup d'etat A ruse to calm the ruthless hearts And show Fugaku You don't have to choose this path Was i just blinded by such a hopeful dream? My iris full of smoke and steam To Danzo's cloak and dagger scheme Trust in Itachi, now as i'm driving off a high cliff This parting gift, now maybe you can see the world as i did Sarada (FrivolousShara):-
Real eyes Realize those real lies Uchiha blood Coursing through these red eyes Be advised I ain't the one to be messed with Try to fight me one on one Let's run a set quick Say what you will about my bloodline i'm the perfect mix I got the strength and the edge to burn a body quick The higher the stakes, the stronger i come And if i've gotta fight a friend, they're a foe til i've won, uh Hokage the mission I'll bring to fruition Through repetition And training ambition Genjutsu submission You're mine if you listen Yeah opposition You stay in position I'll end this fight in a lightning flash Or maybe use my fist to Chakra dash, whiplash When you hear my freaking last name Sharingan gleaming through the red glass frame Obito (Zach Boucher):-
Look, i hope nobodies scared to die quick Had a paradigm shift Now i'm different I can make you wish You weren't alive kid This is not the way i thought it'd turn But i'll be fine Rin Everyone has got a purpose And i know what mine is I was innocent but now i'm in it for the kill Guess i love to see em plead for help and watch their body spill Thinking maybe i've been crazy, i was changing, i was ill It's like now i take a life and don't even know what to feel Felt the weight Couldn't keep it away Knew my feelings for you But i never knew what to say Living with all the memories, now they're turn into pain Til i couldn't no longer was forcing myself to change Wasn't tamed Lost myself in the dark I was swept in I am no Shinobi, call me Tobi I'm your death wish Get in their emotions Outta hope and it's a dead end The one i love, she's left dead From the hands of my best friend Madara (Daddyphatsnaps):-
Of course they would save a god for last And that respect is all that a god could ask What's the alternative? If you all attack I'll pull a meteor from the sky and bomb your ass I'm a monster resurrected more than i can count All of this is me planning every motherfucking route And when i bring a solution you don't even hear me out I make all the hard decisions that is what a G about (god) Try to send an army and i tore em all to shreds I was rolling heads Had the other killers playing dead I was toying really just wanted to battle you instead You will pay for every hit you ever landed and i bled Shoulda heard your little army when they cowered and they pled Begged even your alliances look better when they're red I will finish what i started While i massacre you doubters Cuz the only thing you cowards Understand is the power
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