Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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They were fighting a losing war. Sasuke knew it. Naruto knew it too, even though it's something she would never admit.
They were fighting a losing war and he doesn't want to see the world fall. He doesn't want to see her fail because of his mistakes.
It takes two breaths, to bring his brother back to life, and send his hopes back into the past. He even manages to sneak something for himself im between. He sends them back because he doesn't want to face tomorrow by himself, doesn't want to pay the price for the sins he has committed.
He puts his faith in them. On a walking corpse, a shadow of a man and a burnt out sun. He puts his faith in them and hopes for the best.
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- Part 1 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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Sasuke wasn't sure if it would work. But it did and here they are. Just him and the dobe and an impossibly bright future panning out in front of them.
He has done enough hating for a lifetime, and in this new one he plans to correct all of his mistakes. Now if only they brought their strength back with them. For all their knowledge of what they could be and what's to come, they are still, for all intents and purposes, gennin.
They have a long ways to go ahead of them.
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- Part 2 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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They fall asleep to a dying world.
No one screams. No one fights again. They are all too spent. Too broken. To weary.
When the great sage came, it was far too late to save the world they lived in.
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- Part 1 of It Feels More Like a Memory
- Part 3 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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They are Naruto and Sasuke. Asura and Indra. New iterations of a thousand lifetimes. New faces to carry new and old names.
When their father finally meets them again, he swears to trust his children this time. To trust both of them. So he blesses them, and sends them back to when they are needed most.
They come just in time to stop a rampaging tailed beast and save the death of the fourth. What else could they change? What else should they?
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- Part 2 of It Feels More Like a Memory
- Part 4 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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Namikaze Asura, codename Fox is an oddity that conveniently popped up during one of the most harrowing moments of Konoha and conveniently saves the day. Kakashi wants so badly to be suspicious but for some reason, he can't. Somehow this new comer who smells like laughter and the whistling wind and the crunch of autumn leaves under foot feels like home and pack.
That makes her dangerous.
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- Part 5 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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They say when people die, their souls are cleansed in the afterlife. That they're wiped of all their grief and all their hope and all their memories.
Some souls cling tighter. Some souls are born with steel in their hands and fire in their hearts and they live as they died. Fighting. Reborn, fragments of their old selves start to bleed back. Half forgotten dreams and echoes of something that we know should be. It could stay that way for the rest of one's life.
Until something tips that delicate balance.
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- Part 6 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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"I was worried," the man repeated. "I didn't know how to explain myself. How to say things right to prove who I was and how I was here. I... Should have had more faith in how brilliant you've always been." The words and smile, the trusting warmth in his eyes, it's like a sucker punch to Kisuke who has never been the subject of anyone's open faith and belief in his abilities or really, himself as a person.
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- Part 7 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips
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Sand and Gravel by FuneralCake
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types
25 Aug 2024
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The sword in his hand is not Backbiter. It is celestial bronze and light. Warm and familiar, comforting without the sharp edge of malice he's learned to live with.
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- Part 8 of Grains Between My Begging Fingertips