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Walking the streets cowering and begging for any connection was eating him alive. His presence sowed hatred and aggravated everyone around him. Naruto felt like he was skirting the lines between life and death.
The Sandaime couldn't take to reading the reports from ANBU posted on Naruto and his frustrations were mounting from the constant complaints of the Council. After a particularly harrowing incident witnessed by Kakashi, as Inu, the ANBU tasked himself with the important mission of making sure Minato's legacy grew up with the proper care and attention.
Naruto having suddenly garnered the attention of a reserved but gentle Inu could not help but depend on the man as if he was the sole existence which mattered the most. Inu having gone into this mission with the goal of stitching Naruto's wounds didn't know that his wounds which have festered over the years would also be laid bare.
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Ajax always dreamt of picking up a sword and fighting mystical creatures like the heroes in his story books. The bright saturated colours of the art in the books made even the frightening tales seem like an afternoon breeze of joyous fun. He purposely volunteered to go on the freezing fishing trips with his dad just to hear the stories of real life adventurers. Just shy of fifteen his left home for the adventure he craved. But the world was cruel and falling into the abyss shattered his soul. Twisted his childish dreams into a self devouring hunger. An unsatiable hunger to dance on the precipice of life and death. To taste blood in his mouth and ache till his muscles moved no more. A painful smile always wide on his lips.
A prince named Aether, diseased from the lands as his life waned held out a hand and offered power in exchange for undying loyalty. He looked so weak and helpless that Ajax felt something stir within him. Aether was glowing like a beacon of salvation even when surrounded by darkness with a softness that only the princesses had in his story books. For the first time Ajax didn't mind if he became a villain if he could tie himself to this ethereal being forever.
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Lucy loves her brother dearly. He reminds her so much of their Father who has left for War and now that he has to leave for boarding school Lucy won't allow him to forget her. But he came back different and now Lucy would make it her life's mission to remind him that he could not forget her.
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Will didn't expect anything from his offhanded, snarky comment. They were talking circles about a case, and like clockwork, Hannibal had steered the conversation to be about Will with unconcealed curiosity.
"Talk about being my friend, but all we do is meet weekly, as if Jack gave me detention to talk about my 'feelings' brought on by teenage hormones." Will eyes traced the plethora of books and lightly skimmed his fingertips over the spines as if to focus his mind on the feelings of different textures. However, Will frowned after the tenth book, and he cast a discrete glance behind him as he stood on the balcony.
"An oversight on my part, Will," Will physically recoiled when the usual clinical tone traced the edges of fondness, "we will have to cut the session here. I hope you can accept my apologies, but you have brought up an excellent point." For the first time, Will was banished from the foreign comfort the doctor had brought him.
The next thing he knows, Hannibal is standing in his living room, surrounded by his canine brethren, and smothering them with pets and handmade snacks. Mortified? Yes. Confused? Yes. Jealous? Will would die on this hill.
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"Are you Aomine Daiki?" The teenager asked timidly. His voice cracked and hesitant. Aomine could only nod, unsure of the two individuals.
"We are your brother's sons..." Aomine narrowed his eyes and turning around to identify his brother.
"You won't find him..." The boy continued, his tone changing into raw bitterness, "He kicked us out of his house and told us to come to you if we needed somewhere to stay."
Aomine opened his mouth to respond, to disagree and kick them out. But when he saw both the boys had eyes blazing like torches with hope, he even saw the older one reach out to clasp the youngster's hand and squeeze it reassuringly, he knew it was better to keep his mouth shut. He had to take the two kids in or else he wouldn't be able to live it down.