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Kakashi lives in the darkness, which is more than he deserves, but for Naruto he'll step into the light.
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C&C 'verse by YodelingProspector
Fandom: Addams Family (TV 1964), Captain America (Chris Evans Movies), Captain America (Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Iron Man (Movies), Lilo & Stitch (Disney Animated Movies), Lilo & Stitch: The Series (Cartoon), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Professional Wrestling, Rugrats & All Grown Up! (Cartoons), Sesame Street (US TV), Sid the Science Kid (Cartoon), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Mandalorian (TV), Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime, Transformers: Rescue Bots, Woolly and Tig (TV 2012), World Wrestling Entertainment, X-Men - All Media Types
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the beginning of a new and brighter birth by aloneintherain
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
13 Jun 2018
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“I’m so proud of you, my nephew.” Uncle cups Zuko’s face in his lined hand. The gesture is so tender, his palm so warm, that Zuko has to take a fortifying breath against the sudden swell of emotion in his chest.
“I want to be a good leader, Uncle,” Zuko says. “I want to look after my people.”
“You will,” Uncle says. “You are, nephew.”
In a new era of peace, Zuko works to be a very different Fire Lord than his forefathers. Based on this tumblr post.
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“I don’t buy it,” Pete retorts. “Someone like you? Some cook from East Blue? You’re probably worth a couple hundred thousand bellies at best, maybe a million, if your captain’s somebody.”
Sanji tilts his head back so that it rests against the dirty wall behind him. He’s still upright, somehow, through sheer stubbornness or spite. He doesn’t look like someone who only has tonight left to live.
In fact, he looks sharp. There’s no better word for it. His expression is still as peaceable as it has been since he arrived, but watching him is like watching a knife slide out of its sheath. He is, abruptly, dangerous. A tool made for cutting.
“If you knew where I’ve been, you would be terrified of me,” he says.