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At eighteen, Naruto hates his soulmate. By nineteen, he makes peace with it. At twenty, he wants to save him.
(or: a Soulmate AU where people can feel their soulmate's emotions, and some emotions are better left unfelt.)
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Sasuke swished the katana blindly but the blade just slashed the air without hitting its target. The next thing he knew was the cool fingers touching his chin. The voice he heard in his nightmares - and other dreams - asked him gently: “Look at me”.
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28 Oct 2025
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“When he looked at me I knew I could be anything and everything he needed. For my otouto I would wait patiently being the doting aniki and perfect brother, and once he grew I would be there, as his lover, his best friend. Only I could fill this role. No one else could love nor protect him like I do or make the sacrifices I was willing to make. I care not for the blood on my hands or the morality of my soul. For it is his, sin and sanctity alike.”
"Yandere": is a Japanese term for a fictional character who is obsessively possessive and devoted to a love interest, often resorting to violence to maintain control. The term is a combination of the Japanese words "yanderu" (to be sick) and "deredere" (lovestruck). Yandere characters are often portrayed as sweet and innocent at first, but can suddenly switch to displaying extreme, psychotic, or violent devotion.Bookmarked by Iridescer
19 Oct 2025
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A lovely obsessive love between our itasasu <3
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The red moon was a once in a lifetime ritual for the Uchiha clan. For the two brothers, on one's wedding night, it was a time to escape.
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His most precious bond was kept alive by random phone calls asking him for money. He pretended it was love because he couldn't acknowledge that it was yet another instance of someone using him. Sasuke used to express concern, to actually talk to him, but that approach was outdated, replaced by a single statement that he needed to send more money. That was all. He would use an app to transfer money, then they would go weeks or months with no contact. He preferred choking on a man's cock in a nightclub bathroom to being treated like nothing but a bottomless bank account for a little brother who was basically his whole world.
“He's going into hospice.”
“Are you alright?”
“I don't want to be alone.”
“Where are you? I can meet you.”
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05 May 2025
