Shut Up. Hidan x Reader by VampireGodesNyx, literature
Literature
Shut Up. Hidan x Reader
Just under two months had passed since you deserted the Leaf village. You hadn't seen them, or heard from any of your old friends since then. They hadn't tried to contact you, and they certainly hadn't come looking for you. Everyone now viewed you as a rogue ninja, meaning that all former ties had been cut. Normally, you wouldn't focus on this kind of thing, but your new living situation left you with little to do all day long, other than think in silence. Hidan and Kakuzu were often gone, leaving you alone, with no one to talk to. Instead of going on missions with the two of them, like you'd expected to do, you found yourself stayin
Sun Kissed Memories - Ch12 /NaruSasu fiction by Cassy-F-E, literature
Literature
Sun Kissed Memories - Ch12 /NaruSasu fiction
Chapter 12 - Comrades
A few mornings later found Sasuke, files in hand, walking through the quiet suburbs of the village. The weather was turning from summer to autumn and every other breeze had a chill. He had always preferred the cold winds. He believed that it was during cold times that the essence of people came out. They would become so concerned and occupied with survival that they wouldn’t be able to plot their wicked plots, or they wouldn’t be able to hide them all that well.
The walk lasted no more than a few enjoyed deep breaths and he was at the gates of the village to pass new orders to the gate-keepers. They were f
How to Date an Ed
Ch. 7
Kevin scrambles to get all the dishes in the sink, nearly making them shatter in his haste. Panting slightly, he practically sprints out of the kitchen, slamming the door to it shut. His green eyes dart around the living area, counting all the bits of laundry that lay scattered about. He groans slightly; there's too many to just pick up by hand. He dashes down the hallway and up the stairs, using his doorframe as an anchor to pivot into his bedroom. The redhead barely spots the pitiful laundry basket, teeming with his own pile of dirty clothing. The athlete winces, but picks up the basket and upends it, dropping the