《Secrets | NaruGaa》Naruto?
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I turned to see the hand, it was a tanned colour. A tan like Naruto's.
"G- G- Gaara..." He panted out of breath.
I immediately stood up and my sand crept back into my gourd gracefully. Tears were streaming down my face again and I couldn't stop them.
"What?!" I yelled aggresively.
"I'm- I'm sorry..."
"Sorry for what?! Lying?!"
"Yes... and- and more Gaara..."
I looked at him to see guilt written all over it. I fell to my knees, but he hobbled over to me and wrapped his arms around my body, comforting me kindly.
"I'm sorry Naru-" He stopped me,
"You don't need to me sorry, so don't be, okay?"
"Okay..." I nuzzed me head into his chest. He pulled my head up with two fingers and kissed me lighly.
Then I knew I would be okay.
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Transmigration: Operation Don't be a Martyr!
Blare Hawkins is a college freshman. A normal student in a rarely known University. There was nothing to complain about her life, in fact, there was nothing she could complain for. "So, why do I have to die?!" "Moreover, I need to save these unfortunate women from their terrible love and obsession!?" A/N: This is not historically accurate, so, if you feel that the information is wrong, know that this is a fiction. If you're offended that it's wrong, I'll gladly change it (if it doesn't hinder the plot), or just don't read it. Credits to the creator/artist of the cover photo used in the story.
8 100Screaming Whisper, Ballad of Rebirth.
Do scars ever heal? After thousands of lifetimes, someone can lose track of their sense of self. His scars would never truly heal, because they marred his soul. He could not hold all the memories; lovers, friends, and foes simply forgotten. If the deceased could live on in memories then he truly was the reaper of millions. He held witness the rise and fall of countless dynasties, and saw countless mistakes repeated. He had butchered thousands, but he could not even answer why. Perhaps it was to feel something other than emptiness. The minstrels of the Ethruhiel have sung his ballad for thousands of years as it slowly lost meaning. Yes, it is possible for gods to die, however unorthodox it may seem. To be forgotten is the ultimate death. That is what he sought. -"Unknown Historian", Legend of Kazhithyas, 5th age of men
8 161princess hershel ; l.s.
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8 76outcast ; eddie munson
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8 199Covered Edges
"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk.My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin."Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record.He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me.Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow."You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away.~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.
8 158Bottom Shu One-Shots
Just what the title says!! :)
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