Jul 21, 2006 17:45
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Eight hours later that morning, the Kazekage stands beside his new bride, trapped in a marriage of convenience, an effort to breed political trust. When the priest is done speaking, and he bends to kiss the girl, Gaara’s eyes fall instead on the red bruise on Temari’s neck. His eyes blaze, knowing that he has marked her, claimed her.
It is a happy day for Sunagakure, as the Kazekage has just sealed an important contract. When someone asks his sister “then why the tears?” she makes a quiet remark about the dust in her eyes.
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A/N: gah, hope you liked it acerbitas! *worry, worry* for some reason, sand sibs are ridiculously hard for me to write, as opposed to neji, who's relatively easy.
i've been in such a slump lately, with my writing and just stuff in general. i'm becoming lazier and lazier XD nara shikamaru syndrome XD
naruto fanfiction,
sandcest