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Short NaruSasu Songfic - According to YouShort NaruSasu Songfic - According to You by myfriendlovessasuke
According to You
According to you, I'm useless, I'm stupid, I can't do anything right.
"Foolish little brother, you're pathetic," obsidian eyes looked down upon him condescendingly.
According to you, I'm difficult, hard to please, forever changing my mind.
Wary eyes closed and lips parted letting out a sigh, "Sorry, maybe some other time okay?"
But according to him I'm beautiful
Tan, rough hands intertwined with pale, soft hands. Blonde hair bouncing about as teeth showed with a brillant smile, exclaiming, "Your hands are so soft, and your skin is beautiful like a girl's!"
Whirlpools of blue fell upon him, studying him with a mixture of admiration and love. Lips pulled upwards into a bright, radiant smile."You're incredible, you know that right?"
He can't get me out of his head
Sitting next to him was that same blonde with mesmerizing eyes, just staring at him so intently. Then a mumble can be heard but
Post KotOR 2 Intro "Reach out with your mind...hear the echoes of Nar Shadaa and listen to the rhythmic sound of the life here. This will make you keen and alert which is always an asset for any Jedi or Sith." Clearing my mind, I felt the force flowing through all the life here, though most of them could not sense it, I could feel the desperation and anger of Nar Shadaa. It was teaming with fears and greed and a lust for power almost as strong as the stench that plagued my nostrils each time I breathed in.Post KotOR 2 Intro by myfriendlovessasuke
Kreia had taught me a lot, to use the force as a tool, a weapon and bend it to my will as much as I can even though she hated the force for that very reason- the force almost had a life of its own, not ever able to be fully harnessed. The remnants of her teachings, her voice reaching out to me and showing me the force in a way I had never seen before or had long since forgotten, ling
Near 12Near 12 by Rainbow-Allison
Near sat in a dark room leaning on the wall not moving, he was dead his heart was no longer beating but his body was moving somehow and he knew about it. He still had his soul in the body, he could feel, see, and hear everything around him. He was a murder and he just wanted to die, he killed a girl that was in the place that had taken him in and raised him. He had hurt someone and become the enemy, he was a killer the one thing he lived for to stop them. He couldn't moving, he couldn't blink or even see. He sat there on the cold ground in the dark wanting to get up and scream that he killed someone and turn himself in to the cops.
But he couldn't.
He was stuck. Here. Alone. Scared. Helpless. He just wanted Mello, he wanted him to hold him and tell him everything would be alright and you didn't kill someone it was just a bad dream.
The door opened to the room he was in and Near's body moved without him doing anything, he just watched as he stood up and a man walked in. He wasn't tall b
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