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    "Eh! 'Little brother,' what!" Wei WuXian says, mock-outraged. "I'm thirty-five!" (Sort of. He was born thirty-five years ago, anyway.) "You must be, what, twenty-five tops?"

    "Nooo," Xie Lian says, smiling. "I'm eight hundred years old."

    "You don't look a day over four hundred," Wei WuXian says. "Seriously, how old are you?"

    "Seriously, I'm eight hundred years old," Xie Lian tells him.

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    Lan WangJi had a lot of time to pray to different gods while Wei WuXian was dead. One of them was Hua Cheng.

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    Five years had passed since Dazai had indulged in the pleasures of the flesh, but their need called out to him, denying him the ability to even sleep at night. And so he was ready to return, and remind them both of who their bodies truly belonged to. Remind them of why their bodies belonged to him in the first place. It was a dangerous line to cross, but he could already feel their naked skin. He could already see their writhing bodies underneath him; he could hear the moaning, the begging, the pleading…

    Yes. Dazai was ready to resume this role for one night. In exactly three days. In the aftermath of the agency’s successful mission to thwart the bombing. When Chuuya and Akutagawa sought out one another to relieve the frustration of a failed mission; Dazai would be there.

    To comfort them.

    To punish them.

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    “There,” Sasuke had some rice and tofu and tomatoes and peppers to feed the child with, setting it all to the dining table. “Eat, please.”

    This was too much for Naruto’s feelings. He felt tears spilling down his face again at the look of proper food he knew he can’t eat. He looked down, so hungry it hurt, and tried not to shake with sobs.

    “What is it? Eat, please, will you?”

    Naruto didn't make a sound, but Sasuke could tell there was something awfully wrong. And the second he wanted to ask, what is it, is he hurt? Is the storm too much? Is he too scared? Is he cold? Does he need anything - some water, probably, that kid must have been thirsty! - but he never got the chance, because Naruto whispered a sad and broken: “I have no money.”

     

    /Naruto is treated like a monster. Sasuke watches him struggle, and decides to intervene./
    Written, like all of my stories, for deep self-therapeutic reasons.

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    Kakashi’s Anbu tattoo started to change color the night his Sensei died. His Hokage.
    Indicating that his soul-mate had been… born.

    And all he could think was: “What a joke.“

     

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    Soul-mate AU, heavy on angst and feels. Slow burn HELL.
    Ultimately KakaNaru.

    Not underage, though it touches on the canon movie/anime elements.
    I will have Kakashi deal with the situation, and it’s not gonna be easy for him, obviously.
    Intermittent other relationships, among those KakaIru, NaruSasu, and others.

     

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    RUSSIAN translation available here, courtesy of the lovely Daria_Enot 💕

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