five words from stick→ricochet→ boti. rin. K. legend→ naruto. jiraiya/tsunade. T. gamble→ paradisa. zexion&rin. K. distance→ TWEWY. neku&joshua. T. stigmata→ naruto. kakuzu/hidan. T.
legend→ jiraiya/tsunade; narutosenriJune 25 2010, 02:49:00 UTC
"They're gonna tell stories about us someday," he tells her one night, lying on his back with her shoulder touching his shoulder in the dinky little room. Water stains made hypnotic circles on the ceiling, and it was late enough that no one went clattering by on the streets outside. Just regular patrols running over walls and rooftops, and the two of them in the dark.
Tsunade shifted, the swell of her breasts pulling at the covers, the smooth touch of her skin pulling away from his. "Ha, you shit me not. They're really gonna." They pause, and Jiraiya takes a moment to deliberately match his breath with hers, pulling in out in out, so it's almost like there's only one person in the room.
"I hope fairy tales," she says eventually, while he smooths his hand over the muscled curve of her stomach.
"Those are no luck either. They clean up the old fairy tales to tell the kids, you know? The old ones are pretty nasty."
"Fuck, isn't that typical," she says, "I guess you'd know, you damn scribbler," and he kisses her then, because that's less painful than thinking about any potential futures that might fuck them over or bite them. It's better not to know the end of the story, right now.
Tsunade shifted, the swell of her breasts pulling at the covers, the smooth touch of her skin pulling away from his. "Ha, you shit me not. They're really gonna." They pause, and Jiraiya takes a moment to deliberately match his breath with hers, pulling in out in out, so it's almost like there's only one person in the room.
"I hope fairy tales," she says eventually, while he smooths his hand over the muscled curve of her stomach.
"Those are no luck either. They clean up the old fairy tales to tell the kids, you know? The old ones are pretty nasty."
"Fuck, isn't that typical," she says, "I guess you'd know, you damn scribbler," and he kisses her then, because that's less painful than thinking about any potential futures that might fuck them over or bite them. It's better not to know the end of the story, right now.
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