MiniatureA miniaturized Sasuke bobbed up and down humming an obscure melody to himself until he spotted a miniature Naruto out of the side of his felttip drawn in eyes.Miniature
“Naruto!” the small Uchiha squeaked, jumping an impossible distance to stare at the tiny blond. “Can I vent to you?” he pleaded in a high pitch.
The little Kyuubi vessel took in a deep breath and slung an arm around his cloth friend. “Why not, buddy!”
Sasuke began to whine. “It’s not fair!! Itachi-nii gets all the cool things! He goes evil on the village and the lines under his eyes make him look like one of
Honest MistakeIt had been an honest mistake, uttering those words while so exhausted. Of course, he was lost in his memories, something he didn’t like to do often. However, somehow, he had gotten it into his head that whomever was tucking the blankets around him and rubbing his back and humming a soft lullaby in his ear was his mother.Honest Mistake
She wasn’t a big part of his life while he was a toddler, but he remembered her tucking him into bed. She would always rub his back softly, trying to coax him into a dream-filled sleep. She would smile and kiss his forehead while whispering a ‘good-bye’, because she was rarely sure if she wou
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::Black wings, with a black heart of gold::
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::Black wings, with a black heart of gold::
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::Black wings, with a black heart of gold::
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