Scars exist to show that I existed.
I myself don’t have any scars, but every single one of my friends has a healed up knife wound deep in their back.

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"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."
"You're gonna be fine, okay? You... You'll be fine."
"No. Oh, no. No no no. This can't happen. No. You can't die."
"Shush, just concentrate on staying awake, okay? Don't sleep."
"Oh my god... Don't give up! You can't give up!"
"You can make it through this. I know you can. Y-you have to..."
"Where did they shoot you!? Where did they sh-- Oh... Oh, god... Oh please no..."
"The doctor explained everything to me... I... I can't just let you go like this. I need you."
"Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive."
"There's nothing they can do. I-- I'm so sorry."
"No. They're wrong. They're wrong, okay? You're not gonna die."
"Please, fight this. You have to fight it. You have to live."
"Don't die... Don't die on me. Please..."
"Listen to my voice, okay? I need you to stay with me. I'm bringing you to the hospital."
"I wish I could tell you everything was going to be fine..."
"Come on, now. You've lived through worse than this. Just... Just live through this too."
"I'm so sorry I let this happen to you."

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Despite her own feelings, she was still thankful for his state. At least he didn’t know how miserable it was to lie awake in the godless hours of the night, both mind and heart aching… or so she thought. 


          ❝ Did they ever teach you any relieving techniques? —in the Academy, I mean. …I know shinobi like yourself have a lot to live with. ❞

[ severedbond ]

"Punch a tree."

He was being completely serious. It didn’t help much, but at least it relieved a bit of stress. 


Her hands up went immediately in a pleadingly defensive gesture.

          ❝ No, no! It’s nothing like that, believe me! I don’t get sick that often; don’t worry,  I won’t begin coughing on you! I think I might just be stressed a little too much about trivial matters. 

She paused, just for a moment, before continuing in a more somber tone.


          ❝ Does that ever happen to you too?

severedbond ]

More times than he could count, but that matter was better left with himself. 

"No. I don’t let it bother me. At least not enough that I don’t eat." His eating habits never changed, but sleeping became a rarity. Many times there would be dark circles under his eyes, the lack of sleep taking a toll in his complexion.. 




Rum. Goldschlager. Gin. Vodka.

Only the avatar, master of all four alcohols, could get this shit cranked.

but when the party needed him most, he got sober.

and everything changed when the stoner nation attacked

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"Should I even ask."

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She didn’t flinch from his touch, as she usually would have. Instead, she just gazed at his hand, thinking over exactly what explanation she would give him. She hated lying, and she hated deviating conversations elsewhere. In the end, she settled on the truth.


          ❝ I haven’t been eating very much, ❞ she mumbled sheepishly, with an embarrassed chuckle. ❝ I guess I just haven’t had the appetite for it. ❞ 

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"Are you sick?"

He couldn’t help but make a face. Suddenly letting go he took a step back. The last thing he wanted was to catch whatever she had. 



    Naruto turned his back to Sasuke. It was almost symbolic in away. The feelings that were coming from Sasuke became evident to him as the silence grew between them. It was what he wanted, but not like this. Not with him having his last straw broken to the verge of loathing the Uchiha.

And lastly this was not how he wanted to leave.

"What’s that suppose to mean? Now you tell me that you don’t want me to leave, dattebayo!? Does it even matter if I am here or not to ya? You and Izumo-" He paused afraid of spilling something he shouldn’t say.

"…" He grit his teeth seeing the odd expression coming from Sasuke.


Was it difficult to see? How much he cared for the blond. How much it hurt to be away from him. Izumo, she had become someone special to him, but with her everything was different. Their relationship was fickle, even with reuniting he still pushed her away. He didn’t rely on her like he did with him.  

"That feeling it’s just like before." Every time you go. “That unbearable loneliness comes back..”

He could still recall it, almost as if it imprinted within him. How he walked along those corridors only to be met with silence. It was daunting, until he came in.  With him it was much easier to wake up. It was reassuring, to have him there, to wake up every morning to a warm smile.  

"So please, don’t go.”

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I have been running a little short on sleep lately, but I’m sure it’s just a phase.

          She noticed his apparent lack of bluntness, and she thanked the high heavens for the spared grace with a faint smile. 


          ❝ I hear it’s common with people our age, ❞ she added, a light scratch to the back of her head. ❝ But you look stronger now…! Have you been training more?

[ severedbond ]

Our age? He couldn’t help but stare at her. They weren’t that old, but with the hardship their body has gone through, with training and the stress it was common to go without sleep.

"I suppose. There’s nothing to do around here but to train…But it looks like you’ve been focusing on something else.."

Taking hold of her upper arm he gave it a light squeeze. Noting the lack of muscle tone.

"You look feeble." 



In that moment alone he stared at Sasuke trying to find a single bit of sadness for his departure. He found 


                “You know what, Sasuke? 

                                       F U C K Y O U.

No..This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.

”..You’re the one leaving.”

He was leaving him behind. It had been a feeling before. Anytime they would be together he would feel as if he was a step behind. Like he couldn’t catch up, no matter what, Naruto was moving further and further away.

This confirmed it. Everyone was leaving, the only one he believed would always stay by his side was walking out.  To where? He wasn’t even sure, but it felt as if his departure would be a long one. He didn’t want to be alone. Not again.

"Don’t go."

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"YOU--" Her head lifted, skin bumping and breath drawing in as she peered at him from behind her sopping wet waterfall of blonde tangles. She was on the line between furious and shocked, but when she made a lunge for the pick-axe she made sure his impending doom was evident.

"Whatever it was I didn’t do it."

He really should get use to being attacked spontaneously. 


…I am. ❞


          ❝ It seems like it’s been months. How have you been?

[ severedbond ]

"Fine. Although you look …tired."

He’s been getting better. Normally he would have said ‘you look like shit.’ But with how things were going on his skills in talking to others were improving.