Tanuki: Hello!!! We're here with our first story...
Kitsune: which is a Naruto story, inspiration and title and plot courtesy of me...
Tanuki: But we're writing it together so I can help with the writing style. I can make sure she doesn't put too much Gaara in there, which would ruin the whole storyline because it's Naruto centered *glares at Kitsune* hint, hint...
Kitsune: Unfortunately, there's not going to be any Gaara in this story...NOOO!!! MY BELOVED GAARA!!!!
Gaara: Thank god...Kishimoto-sama, Kami-sama, look I'm being respectful, please, kill me now...
Kitsune: *sob* I'm all right *glomps gaara*
Tanuki: Oh, yeah, and I make sure she doesn't strangle Gaara with her titanic sized hugs. Not to mention I make her update. You don't want to know the last time her stories have been updated. *shakes head*
Kitsune: Well, on with the story. The sooner they start reading it, the sooner they'll stop paying attention to me, and nobody can report me to Kishimoto-sama for 'borrowing' Gaara without ever the intention of returning him *cackle* (Disclaimer: I don't own Gaara or anything Naruto...it could be a X-mas present tho, nudge nudge)
Tanuki: Well, I'm a witness...wait you didn't hear that...
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In your face, world!
By the Yasha Sisters, aka Yasha Ltd.
Naruto one-shot
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I'll show them. You just wait, I'll show them all.
All my life, I've been shunned by everyone. Everyone in the village, and then it seemed like their hatred was meaningless. Do you have any idea how it feels to be ignored, despised, invisible and not even knowing what you've done? And they hate me because I was sacrificed to save them. Those sadistic bastards. Even the children picked up on it, and they were as clueless as I was. I was denied to chance to prove myself. And to think those my age marked me lucky because I had no nagging parents hovering above me, no parents to restrict my actions, no parents to embarass me in front of my peers. But don't they realize what the price for this freedom is? Loneliness. As far back as I can remember, it's haunted me like a bad dream.
I swore, at a young age, that one day, they would see me differently, see me for who I am. They scoffed at my ambitions. After all, what could a demon fox be possibly good for? But once again, I failed to see then the reasoning behind their loathing. It was not until my final attempt at passing the academy exam that I learned of the damned creature that dwelled inside of me. I had hated it, for it was the bane of my existance. But as time wore on, I started to harness the dark power that enveloped my chakra. Taming the fox had not been easy, but it's saved my hide a fair few times.
However, despite my unique abilities, I don't believe I could stand living like this anymore. People shooting me glares out of the corner of their eyes, and then walking away quickly, muttering under their breath. And those are some of the better ones. There are many who treat me like I'm an animal, like I'm not even there, not bothering to even lower their voices as they sprout scathing remarks, in my presence. And I won't have to live like this anymore. Not after what will happen today.
In your face, world!
This, will certainly give those who've ridiculed me something to think about. Perhaps they'll even feel guilty about being mean, although I doubt the thought will even cross their minds. Do they understand the word compassion at all?
If I were on the verge of death, fighting with my last breath against my enemy, would they come to rescue me? If I lay, bloodied, on the battlefield, would they even spare me a glance? If I died now, would they mourn me? I really don't know the answer. And to tell the truth, after today, I won't even need to.
Today is the day...
Everything stops. And I mean everything. Today is the day that it finally happens, that I will finally do it. I've known it from the start that this is what it will ultimately come to. They will finally stop badmouthing me, for nobody would be disrespectful of...
Well, I think that's enough of that. The time has finally come. I'm about to do it. I really am. Everything I have worked for, all that kept me going through Sakura's rejections and Sasuke's insults, Kakashi's pessimism and Iruka's scoldings is about to end today.
Today is the day I finally claim the title of Hokage...
In your face, world!
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Kitsune: *glomp* *looks around* huh? It's over?
Tanuki: Yeah??? *sweatdrop*
Kitsune: *let's go of Gaara to smirk at audience* Betcha didn't see that coming!!!
Tanuki: Don't talk down to the audience like that! I believe they're more intelligent than someone I know. *meaningful look*
Kitsune: *oblivious* who? Gaara?
Gaara: *snicker*
Tanuki: *coughKitsunecough*
Kitsune: You know, Oneechan, I have some cough drops if you like...
Tanuki: *groans* never mind. Just review, please. Thanks for reading. And you do notice the significant difference between me and my sis? Please do, I couldn't stand being classified like her...I mean...
Kitsune: which is a Naruto story, inspiration and title and plot courtesy of me...
Tanuki: But we're writing it together so I can help with the writing style. I can make sure she doesn't put too much Gaara in there, which would ruin the whole storyline because it's Naruto centered *glares at Kitsune* hint, hint...
Kitsune: Unfortunately, there's not going to be any Gaara in this story...NOOO!!! MY BELOVED GAARA!!!!
Gaara: Thank god...Kishimoto-sama, Kami-sama, look I'm being respectful, please, kill me now...
Kitsune: *sob* I'm all right *glomps gaara*
Tanuki: Oh, yeah, and I make sure she doesn't strangle Gaara with her titanic sized hugs. Not to mention I make her update. You don't want to know the last time her stories have been updated. *shakes head*
Kitsune: Well, on with the story. The sooner they start reading it, the sooner they'll stop paying attention to me, and nobody can report me to Kishimoto-sama for 'borrowing' Gaara without ever the intention of returning him *cackle* (Disclaimer: I don't own Gaara or anything Naruto...it could be a X-mas present tho, nudge nudge)
Tanuki: Well, I'm a witness...wait you didn't hear that...
*** *** ***
In your face, world!
By the Yasha Sisters, aka Yasha Ltd.
Naruto one-shot
*** *** ***
I'll show them. You just wait, I'll show them all.
All my life, I've been shunned by everyone. Everyone in the village, and then it seemed like their hatred was meaningless. Do you have any idea how it feels to be ignored, despised, invisible and not even knowing what you've done? And they hate me because I was sacrificed to save them. Those sadistic bastards. Even the children picked up on it, and they were as clueless as I was. I was denied to chance to prove myself. And to think those my age marked me lucky because I had no nagging parents hovering above me, no parents to restrict my actions, no parents to embarass me in front of my peers. But don't they realize what the price for this freedom is? Loneliness. As far back as I can remember, it's haunted me like a bad dream.
I swore, at a young age, that one day, they would see me differently, see me for who I am. They scoffed at my ambitions. After all, what could a demon fox be possibly good for? But once again, I failed to see then the reasoning behind their loathing. It was not until my final attempt at passing the academy exam that I learned of the damned creature that dwelled inside of me. I had hated it, for it was the bane of my existance. But as time wore on, I started to harness the dark power that enveloped my chakra. Taming the fox had not been easy, but it's saved my hide a fair few times.
However, despite my unique abilities, I don't believe I could stand living like this anymore. People shooting me glares out of the corner of their eyes, and then walking away quickly, muttering under their breath. And those are some of the better ones. There are many who treat me like I'm an animal, like I'm not even there, not bothering to even lower their voices as they sprout scathing remarks, in my presence. And I won't have to live like this anymore. Not after what will happen today.
In your face, world!
This, will certainly give those who've ridiculed me something to think about. Perhaps they'll even feel guilty about being mean, although I doubt the thought will even cross their minds. Do they understand the word compassion at all?
If I were on the verge of death, fighting with my last breath against my enemy, would they come to rescue me? If I lay, bloodied, on the battlefield, would they even spare me a glance? If I died now, would they mourn me? I really don't know the answer. And to tell the truth, after today, I won't even need to.
Today is the day...
Everything stops. And I mean everything. Today is the day that it finally happens, that I will finally do it. I've known it from the start that this is what it will ultimately come to. They will finally stop badmouthing me, for nobody would be disrespectful of...
Well, I think that's enough of that. The time has finally come. I'm about to do it. I really am. Everything I have worked for, all that kept me going through Sakura's rejections and Sasuke's insults, Kakashi's pessimism and Iruka's scoldings is about to end today.
Today is the day I finally claim the title of Hokage...
In your face, world!
*** *** ***
Kitsune: *glomp* *looks around* huh? It's over?
Tanuki: Yeah??? *sweatdrop*
Kitsune: *let's go of Gaara to smirk at audience* Betcha didn't see that coming!!!
Tanuki: Don't talk down to the audience like that! I believe they're more intelligent than someone I know. *meaningful look*
Kitsune: *oblivious* who? Gaara?
Gaara: *snicker*
Tanuki: *coughKitsunecough*
Kitsune: You know, Oneechan, I have some cough drops if you like...
Tanuki: *groans* never mind. Just review, please. Thanks for reading. And you do notice the significant difference between me and my sis? Please do, I couldn't stand being classified like her...I mean...