Ino X Sakura Saying GoodbyeSasuke had officially been written off as a missing nin, and Ino had been devastated ever since she heard the news. In fact, she was sitting on her living room couch now, crying tears that Sasuke wasn't even worthy of. Sakura was there, too, sitting beside her best friend and making an attempt at comforting her. Rubbing Ino's back and trying to soothe her with soft words wasn't didn't seem to be having any affect on the distraught teen, and so Sakura was about to resort to slightly more drastic methods.Ino X Sakura Saying Goodbye by ~VenomousNectar
"Ino, look at me," Sakura demanded, and the teary blond met the sea foam green eyes of the other girl. Quickly, but gently, Sakura grasped
A Brief Encounter Sasuke X ItachiI had been staying in a hotel for the past few days while I was working on a small task for Orochimaru. Nothing big, but it did require me to have a stake out in another town. I was just on my way back to the hotel room after having finished my dinner at the local ramen vender--yeah, some of that blond knucklehead's habbits had rubbed off on me.A Brief Encounter Sasuke X Itachi by ~VenomousNectar
When I reached my door I opened it and walked inside without any sense of caution or hesitation. Hell, I was Sasuke mother-f*cking Uchiha! If some bastards thought they could sneak up on me and attack, I would kick their f*cking asses! Period.
After closing the door, I listened to the silence of t
Not The Only Desire KanameXZeroThe silver-haired adolescent stared at me with a dark glint in his slightly violet eyes. I could see the deep loathing he felt for me, and I could feel the boiling malice that radiated from his very being. I understood the reston why he hated my because it was the same reason why I wasn't too fond of him either. Those feelings were irrelevant, though, because they only got in the way of what needed to be done.Not The Only Desire KanameXZero by ~VenomousNectar
Zero's eyes shifted to a dirty crimson, when I made a cut at the base of my neck with the fingernail on my left index finger.
"Don't..." came Zero's feeble plea, but I ignored him.
"You need to drink," I pressed, making the wound