The need to end it all-Is so strong.
The want to escape
Yet no where for me to go
No where for me to run and hide
Why must I be here
A failure
Disgrace
Worthless human taking up precious space
When does that change
Or is it to late
prompt: Naruto swimsuit shopping with Hinata for new pairs for both for summer vacation and having a struggle when helping Hinata.
note: really fluffy genre idea, i just wish it was summer here to help with inspiration.
The store’s door opening wide with a soft chime from the small bell as two teens made there way in, one holding the door for the other as they resumed their conversation.
"Some friend they are." the blonde male spoke as he let go of the door.
"Well, Sasuke and Sakura already went shopping ahead of time, Naruto-kun." his companion replied.
Naruto turned on his heels towards the purple haired girl. “So! They knew I h
His mask glistened in the sun. A fox mask was perfect for him. He was none other than Uzumaki Naruto of Konohagakure. The ANBU outfit would have looked plain on any other ninja, but on him it was priceless. A grey jumper jacket and a sleeveless neck high navy blue shirt and pants were what every ANBU wore along with a tattoo on their left arm, and mostly all had a sword on their backs.
Naruto was now 20 years old and very pleased with himself for making it thus far as an ANBU captain. He was the leader of the newest interrogation squad and was responsible for protecting them, which seemed impossible seeing how they constantly annoyed him. Ri
"Where is she?" Naruto paced outside Ichiraku's ramen shop frantically. He didn't usually mind waiting for Hinata but right now he was extremely hungry and was getting very impatient. He was about to enter and get ahead with his meal when a hand gripped him from behind.
"Mind if I join you naru-kun?" It was Hinata and she nearly made Naruto jump.
"You're so lucky hina-chan... I was about to go ahead." Naruto grinned, his eyes closed.
"I'm so sorry naru-kun" Hinata walked closer to him and clutched his ANBU jacket. She was so close, she could feel Naruto's warmth radiating to her. Doing this made Naruto open his eyes quickly and smile
those days where you feel like you need to write
you type and you type.. with no insight of where this might progress through out the night
these words just explode off your finger tips
needing to leave your mind to try and free your divine desires that've been repressed your whole life
its like your whole lifes depending on this shit
without this vice,
if the words wont flow,
your going to implode.
Like this sharp intake of air pressed to your neck
its cutting your lungs like a butcher knifes wriggling inside, waiting to disappear
the scream builds up about to finally appear to everyone else's ears. its not just an illusion!
just as you ope
"Son of a..."
Clangs, grunts, the screeching of shifting metal, and curses in multiple dialects echoed around the tight corridors of the Normandy. They went back and forth, up and down, and could be heard on every deck. But what was it? The Normandy was currently in a rather long line of ships waiting to leave the newly reacquired Quarian homesystem, and with the Quarians and the Geth now getting along thick as thieves (possibly an inappropriate metaphor considering the prejudices against the Quarian people) there really wasn't any cause for the kind of hasty activity that normally would be the reason behind these violent sounds.
So what wa
As per the usual,
she couldn't sleep,
her mind on the
fast track to nowhere.
-
He was already asleep
when she crawled into bed,
quiet as a mouse.
His unconscious body,
sensing her presence,
inched closer until
skin touched skin
with no space in-between.
His beard grazed her
sensitive shoulder
l i g h t l y
and she shivered,
her multicolored hair
splayed across the pillow
like paint swatches.
All she could do was
lie there in the darkness,
inhaling the scent of him,
and try to pull him closer
almost as though it
would make everything better
if she could, somehow,
slip inside of him
and hide inside of his
strong arms and beating heart.