100 Dark: Neji/Hinata \\ #025. Destiny & #022. Leash
So maybe I did get some writing done this weekend. 2 Neji/Hinata fics and 2 Bwen. This is my Neji/Hinata dump. The first is more in Neji's perspective.
Title: Destiny
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Neji/Hinata
Prompt: #025. Destiny
Word Count: 217
Rating: T
Summary: He began to realize being deestined to protect Lady Hinata was not all that bad of a thing.
Author's Notes: None. Short but sweet ficlet.
Destiny certainly was a fickle thing, Neji comtemplated as he laid on one side, hand propping his head up and gently with his other hand explored the soft skin on his lover's back. The Cursed Mark forbade his rise to the Main House-- despite his mastery of the Byakugan and even discovering secrets of the Hyuga clan by his own training-- marking him forever guardian and servant.
A movement of purple shimmery hair and the woman in his bed turned her head and looked at him with pupil less white eyes. She gave him a smile-- one soft and sure of what they had and for that it was a rare treat. She was everything he was not-- kinder, softer... weaker. It once was a bitter pill for him to swallow, to be put at her feet as bodyguard and servant. To whatever he would aspire to to come crashing down when called upon not by Hokage of his village but by the Clan that denied him yet would never let him free.
She brought her head to his, mirroring his position of propping herself by her hand and brought lips to his. A shiver ran down his spine as he began to realize being fated to protect Lady Hinata was not that bad of a thing.
And this second one is more on Hinata's perspective. I'm trying to go back and forth with that cuz I know I haven't really done it with my Bwen.
Title: Leashed
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Neji, Hinata and one-sided Hinata/Naruto
Prompt: #022. Leash
Word Count:
Rating: T
Summary: Everytime he showed, she felt her throat tighten and could almost feel the binds to her life around her neck.
Author's Notes: None.
She desperately wished she could be like him-- fearless, devoted and everything she would never be. People of her village hated and despised him, always snorting and murmuring about his latest antic. He wanted attention and begged for it, yet somehow he never seemed to realize her white eyes watched him with envy and like from behind her heavy coat and under purple bangs.
He was free of a preordained life and it was what she thirsted for. He made his own path, worked toward his own dreams and she could only hope she could be a little like him. His blue eyes would look through her, he simply could not see how desperately she wanted to be acknowledged even as she stayed up late and watched him train.
By midnight, he would show, pale with black hair and brought a hand up to summon her. He was ordered by her father to see her out and bring her home, but every time he showed, she felt her throat tighten and could almost feel the binds to her life around her neck.
“Lady Hinata... we must be going.”
Her eyes burned with unshed tears and she nodded once before allowing him to lead her away, back to the reality that was hers to face.
Title: Destiny
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Neji/Hinata
Prompt: #025. Destiny
Word Count: 217
Rating: T
Summary: He began to realize being deestined to protect Lady Hinata was not all that bad of a thing.
Author's Notes: None. Short but sweet ficlet.
Destiny certainly was a fickle thing, Neji comtemplated as he laid on one side, hand propping his head up and gently with his other hand explored the soft skin on his lover's back. The Cursed Mark forbade his rise to the Main House-- despite his mastery of the Byakugan and even discovering secrets of the Hyuga clan by his own training-- marking him forever guardian and servant.
A movement of purple shimmery hair and the woman in his bed turned her head and looked at him with pupil less white eyes. She gave him a smile-- one soft and sure of what they had and for that it was a rare treat. She was everything he was not-- kinder, softer... weaker. It once was a bitter pill for him to swallow, to be put at her feet as bodyguard and servant. To whatever he would aspire to to come crashing down when called upon not by Hokage of his village but by the Clan that denied him yet would never let him free.
She brought her head to his, mirroring his position of propping herself by her hand and brought lips to his. A shiver ran down his spine as he began to realize being fated to protect Lady Hinata was not that bad of a thing.
And this second one is more on Hinata's perspective. I'm trying to go back and forth with that cuz I know I haven't really done it with my Bwen.
Title: Leashed
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Neji, Hinata and one-sided Hinata/Naruto
Prompt: #022. Leash
Word Count:
Rating: T
Summary: Everytime he showed, she felt her throat tighten and could almost feel the binds to her life around her neck.
Author's Notes: None.
She desperately wished she could be like him-- fearless, devoted and everything she would never be. People of her village hated and despised him, always snorting and murmuring about his latest antic. He wanted attention and begged for it, yet somehow he never seemed to realize her white eyes watched him with envy and like from behind her heavy coat and under purple bangs.
He was free of a preordained life and it was what she thirsted for. He made his own path, worked toward his own dreams and she could only hope she could be a little like him. His blue eyes would look through her, he simply could not see how desperately she wanted to be acknowledged even as she stayed up late and watched him train.
By midnight, he would show, pale with black hair and brought a hand up to summon her. He was ordered by her father to see her out and bring her home, but every time he showed, she felt her throat tighten and could almost feel the binds to her life around her neck.
“Lady Hinata... we must be going.”
Her eyes burned with unshed tears and she nodded once before allowing him to lead her away, back to the reality that was hers to face.