100 Words of Love: LemonadeSakura sat high up in a tree, sipping her cup of lemonade to cool herself.100 Words of Love: Lemonade by KikuFire
It was hot and she was grumpy. When Kakashi finally popped up, she was very upset when the drink spilled onto her sweaty fishnet and leather covered chest.
"Damn it Kakashi, now I'm hot, sweat and sticky!" Sakura complained, glaring at him.
The copy-nin only smiled deviously at her, caging her in against the trunk of the tree.
"Allow me to assist you then, Sakura," he said, pulling his mask down and dipping his mouth to clean up the mess he made across her skin.
An Assassin's ErrorDisclaimer: I, Lady Sassy Sas, do hereby disclaim all rights to the wonderful world that is Naruto.An Assassin's Error by Sassy-Sas
Her hair was pinned in a hill of curls at the top of her head with a few ringlets allowed loose. The make-up she wore was heavy and uncomfortable for one who rarely had necessity for such a thing. The shoes, although low in heel, were rubbing against the back of her ankle and put too much pressure on the balls of her feet. And the dress, though extremely pretty in a rich purple outlined by gold and silver threading with a shimmery forest green sash encompassed both her back and front, going over her right shoulder and pinned at her left hip, was voluminous and heavy.
She huffed in the mirror and looked at the headdress which was woven through her hair. It was the only redeeming feature in the whole get-up. It was made from milky pearls and a fine silver chain with an arrangement of small, precious, expensive stones. The biggest one (but still quite small) was set to drop
(Over) EighteenFandom: Naruto(Over) Eighteen by kanames-harisen
Word Count: ~700
Warnings: Mild language, innuendo
Summary: "Well," she begins, coyly batting her eyelashes, "I want to borrow your newest Icha Icha."
Sakura steps out of the hospital into the cool night air and takes a long, deep breath. The day has been uneventful, full of the mind-numbing monotony that sometimes makes her wonder why she chose to become a medic in the first place. Fussy infants with runny noses, cranky elderly patients who expect her to miraculously fix the effects of old age, physical examinations of uncooperative shinobi, plus drawing blood and collecting urine for tests, tests, and – oh, joy – even more tests. She could perform these tasks in her sleep.
Sometimes, she just craves the excitement of the battlefield, the challenge of healing someone amidst the prevailing destruction. But it's rare that she gets assigned a mission these days, not since Tsuna
Amor de secundaria - Capitulo 2 - KakaSakuAmor de secundaria - Capitulo 2 - KakaSaku by MiharuyYoite
Amor de secundaria
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Para que estéticamente Sakura sea mas realista, su cabello natural es castaño claro (el color de pelo que tiene su madre). Va a pasar lo mismo con otros personajes.
No voy a usar honoríficos, por cuestión personal. No creo que peguen con la historia.
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La conversación con el profesor me hizo reflexionar ¿Quiero ser la novia de Sasuke? El me gusta desde hace muchos años, pero no puedo imaginarme a su lado. Nuestra relación está lejos de ser la mejor no puedo pensar nuestro futuro juntos como lo hacía antes, es claro que él no me ve de esa manera.
Giro en la cama hasta quedar boca abajo y abrazo la almohada.
─ ¿Qué es lo que quiero con Sasuke? ─ pregunto a una habitación vacía.
El día siguiente, en el colegio.
Una chica iba corriendo por los pasillos, cuando l
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