Apart Chapter 9: InterludeThe fire crackled and sparked as the three masked shinobi dumped another log into the flames. They fed the fire’s hunger with a few more twigs and sticks, and finally sat down, conjuring some stumps and mounds of earth to rest their weary bodies on. Their masks, laying beside them in the dirt, proclaimed that they were special forces, black ops ninjas, while their forehead protectors were reflected in the firelight, casting the faint shadow of their village symbol on the ground. The symbol appeared to be an M on its side.Apart Chapter 9: Interlude
“Why are we heading towards Cloud and not back in Grass, again? This mission just doesn’t seem to make any se
Chapter 8: The Conversations“Momma, momma,” Kiba said, pulling at his mother’s jounin jacket. “Who is that?”Chapter 8: The Conversations
“Who?”
“That girl, on the slide, with the purply eyes! I think she’s pretty!”
Kiba’s mother smiled. “You like girls now, do you? No more cooties?”
“Yeah right, mom!” Kiba barked, “I’ll bet she has crazy cooties! I just… prolly wouldn’t mind ‘em so much…” His cheeks turned a soft shade of pink which complemented his new, red fang marks.
Kiba’s mother laughed and bopped him on the head. “You little tramp, you,” she said, fuzzing his brown hair.
“Mom!” Kiba growled angrily, rolling away, “
Apart Chapter 7: The MissionSlow, soft tendrils of light were snaking across the sky as Hinata approached the gate leading out of the city, her head lowered. She shivered slightly, in spite of the fluffy warm hoodie that covered her body. The air was the warm morning air of late spring, early summer, and a few cherry blossoms drifted around her in the light breeze. Her arm flashed out and caught one as it fluttered airily to the ground. Slowly, Hinata squeezed it, forcing chakra into it, until finally, she unclenched her hand and let the remaining dust and pollen sift away, dancing on the breeze.Apart Chapter 7: The Mission
Sakura. Stupid Sakura, stupid blossoms, stupid damn damn DAMN
Apart Chapter 6: The MorningA scream, a gasp, and Hinata was awake, sitting up in bed. Small beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and into her eyes. Or were they tears? The sheets were cold and wet with her sweat, and she felt as though she was burning up from the inside out. And that dream. The dream was...Apart Chapter 6: The Morning
"Damn vivid," she muttered, breathing heavily. She was surprised she actually said it aloud. Hinata doesn't talk like that, she thought, a bit confused. It was hard to think over her panting, her gasping. And for a second, she felt there was something inside her, something distinctly not Hinata.
Something angry.
It was a go
yay
Joy
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~~ Red Sun rising, drown without inhaling, within the dark holds hard~~
~~ S.O.P.H.I.E- Stamp. Out. Prejudice. Hatred (and) Intolerance. Everywhere~~
~~~~ TUOMAS SECRETLY LOVING KITKATS!!!!!~~~~
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And the Author said, "Let there be Fanfiction." And there was Fanfiction. And the Author beheld the Fanfiction and saw that it was good. And thus saith the Author, "Aww, NaruHina is so delicious!"
Thou Shalt Read: [link]
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Naruto: Ero-sennin what did you do to Hinata?
Jiraiya: I just asked her for some inspiration
Hinata: can't sleep............perverts gonna write about me........*twitches*
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BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEZ!!!!
Thanks for asking for it!
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Your delusions are my reality...
[Forsaken in the Darkness - A Gaara fanfic]
[Always and Forever – A NaruHina fanfic]
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And the Author said, "Let there be Fanfiction." And there was Fanfiction. And the Author beheld the Fanfiction and saw that it was good. And thus saith the Author, "Aww, NaruHina is so delicious!"
Thou Shalt Read: [link]
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