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Happenings
A/N: I will make no excuses or apologies for the lateness of this chapter except this: Writer’s Block. *takes out tanto and stabs voodoo doll for writer’s block* DIE! ...yeah. For the pairings: i'll give the Shino/Kiba a try, I guess ^.^ but the Gaa/Lee . . . not sure I could make that one plausible @.@.
You guys gotta understand this: this is my very first venture into the world of male/male pairings, so I won't promise that they're going to be any good.
Warnings: uhm, this is Male/Male (which you should know, since this is the male/male section) KAKA/NARU OOC-ness, will be a rape scene in a later chapter, will attempt lemons, but they'll probably turn out to be limes and...........i'll add any other warnings when I think of them.
Dis: I own nothing! Nothing, I tell you! And this is being written for entertainment purposes, so I’m not making any money off it.
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“talking” /thinking/ :telepathy:
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Ch. 2.
Movement. That was the first thing he became aware of when he woke up.
Groggily opening sleep-fogged eyes, Naruto waited a few moments for his vision to clear. He blinked in surprised and slight confusion when he was able to focus on his surroundings. /I’m in a . . . carriage? What the fuck?.!./
Indeed, he was inside a richly-decorated carriage, blood-red cushions on the bench-seats. He could tell they were soft and fluffy because he was sitting on one of them, half-slumped on the padded wall close to a black-curtained window.
/Ugh. It looks like the kind those prissy, stuck-up nobles like to ride in/ he cutely scrunched up his nose at the thought of ‘prissy nobles’ before a thought hit him and his eyes widened slightly. /Hold on. How the hell did I get here in the first place?./
He thought back to what had happened before he’d fallen unconscious, and memory fragments and random words floated across his mind. /The last thing I remember was . . . ack! Getting chased by those weirdoes in the black outfits!./ Then, an image of silver eyes replaced the turmoil in his head and he was able to focus easier.
/She did something that made me pass out,/ he tried to reach his hand to touch a spot on the back of his neck, but he couldn’t. “What the?.!” He looked down at his hands and noticed that they were bound together, courtesy of the leather cuffs tightly clamped around them.
The fact that his hands were restrained didn’t bother Naruto so much as the manner and position in which they were bound: his arms twisted a little awkwardly so the back of his hands (the part closest to the wrist) touched. The leather cuffs touched and were held together by what appeared to be steel links reinforced by chakra. His chakra.
There was a chain, also chakra-reinforced, leading from the steel links to a ring on the floor. /Damn. With my hands twisted like that, I can’t make hand-seals! And stupid ero-sennin never got around to teaching me how to do jutsu without them!./
While Naruto was grumbling to himself, he didn’t notice that the carriage had stopped moving. He did, however, notice the young woman who opened the door and poked her head in. She blinked her silver eyes when she saw him.
“You’re awake, then? Good!” She looked back outside at her comrades, who were setting up camp, before fully climbing into the carriage herself. He looked at her accusingly, and she sighed. “I suppose I should explain to you what’s going on, ne?”
“Ya think?” he asked her, sarcastically. She winced a bit and began to make hand-seals. “Shoud have seen that coming,” she mumbled to herself before whispering the name of the jutsu she was performing.
Naruto did not hear what she called her technique, but he could feel her chakra as she slowly let it leak out to coat the sides of the carriage they were sitting in. When the jutsu was completed, Naruto thought, for sure, that he’d gone deaf. He could no longer hear any sounds from outside.
“What the hell?” he almost shouted, and thus he realized that he couldn’t hear anything from outside, but he sure could hear sounds from inside. He experimented a bit, rattling his chains and stomping his feet as he noticed a strange, echo-y quality to what he could hear.
His captor watched, in amusement as he experimented with different noises, until his stomach growled. Rather loudly. She let out a silvery laugh as Naruto’s face reddened and he turned to the window to hide his embarrassment.
“It’s understandable that you’re hungry, since you’ve been out for at least three days,” she said as she got up off her seat and lifted the bench. To reveal a compartment full of . . . food! Dried and salted meats, vegetables, water, and other necessities, but no . . .
“Do you have any ramen in there? He hopefully asked. She looked at him over her shoulder, startled. It was then that he noticed the color of her hair. A deep violet that complimented her silver eyes perfectly. He realized that she looked familiar.
He began to think about why she looked so familiar. Which is why he nearly jumped out of his skin when she waved a hand in front of his face. “Are you okay? You spaced out for a bit there.” She actually sounded worried. He snorted, and his stomach growled again.
“How about we get you fed and I can fill you in on what’s going on?” she suggested as she turned back to the compartment of food. “And no, we don’t have any ramen, sorry.” She handed him a few strips of dried meat and a bottle of water. He gave her a strange look, not reaching out to take the food.
She blinked a couple of times, staring at him. “What’s wrong?” she asked him. His stomach growled again and the violet-haired woman looked really confused. “I know you’re hungry, and this is my own stash of food. I can assure you it’s not poisoned,” she once again held the food out to him, a cheery smile on her face.
/She’s a ditz! I can’t believe I got caught by a ditz!./ A rather large sweatdrop ran down the back of Naruto’s head. “Um, can you take the chains off first? I kinda need my hands to eat,” he told her. Yet another sweatdrop joining the first as she knocked herself on the head and stuck her tongue out.
“Oops. I guess I was so worried about making sure the others don’t hear us that I forgot I hadn’t released you yet!” She removed the chains from his handcuffs, using yet another jutsu he’d never seen before. However, she made hand-seals too fast for him to follow.
Once his hands were free, he gratefully reached out for the food she gave him and took a few bites. “So,” he swallowed before continuing. “Wanna fill me in on what the hell is going on?” she looked surprised that such a small boy knew such foul language.
“I suppose I should, since I said I would, right?” Naruto narrowed his eyes and scrunched up his face into an expression that, he hoped, indicated ‘You’d better! Or else!’ She, being female and older than him, got hearts in her eyes as she cooed, thinking that was the cutest thing she’d ever seen.
“Ohh! You are so cute! No wonder my master wants you for himself!” As soon as she said those words, she slapped her hands over her mouth, her eyes widening in horror. /I told myself I was gonna wait to tell him THAT part of the explanation!./
“What the HELL are you talking about?.! Is your ‘master’ some kinda pedophile or something?” The blonde was, by this point, well and truly afraid for his well-being, something he hadn’t worried about ever since he became a genin and a member of Team Kakashi.
Slowly, she removed her hands from her face and shifted her gaze to somewhere above his left shoulder. “You know, unlike in other places, same-sex relationships are not frowned upon in the place where we’re going,” she trailed off and looked back a the blonde.
His eyes had widened, as he realized he was right in his assumption of her ‘master’s’ intentions. He said nothing.
“It’s no secret that our master is attracted to males,” she continued, drawing his eyes back to herself. “His strange obsession with young boys, however, didn’t begin until he first saw you . . . “
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A/N: aaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnddddddddddddddddddddd that’s it for now. Wow. Evil cliffhanger. Before anyone asks, I haven’t told you my oc’s name yet for a reason. It will be revealed in a later chapter, as will the reason why she looks so familiar to naru-chan. Till next chapter, bye! *runs away and hides*
Oh, yeah. Don’t expect me to update more than once every couple of weeks, cos I have school and I only write this when I have the inspiration and motivation to do it…. Yeah.
You guys gotta understand this: this is my very first venture into the world of male/male pairings, so I won't promise that they're going to be any good.
Warnings: uhm, this is Male/Male (which you should know, since this is the male/male section) KAKA/NARU OOC-ness, will be a rape scene in a later chapter, will attempt lemons, but they'll probably turn out to be limes and...........i'll add any other warnings when I think of them.
Dis: I own nothing! Nothing, I tell you! And this is being written for entertainment purposes, so I’m not making any money off it.
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“talking” /thinking/ :telepathy:
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Ch. 2.
Movement. That was the first thing he became aware of when he woke up.
Groggily opening sleep-fogged eyes, Naruto waited a few moments for his vision to clear. He blinked in surprised and slight confusion when he was able to focus on his surroundings. /I’m in a . . . carriage? What the fuck?.!./
Indeed, he was inside a richly-decorated carriage, blood-red cushions on the bench-seats. He could tell they were soft and fluffy because he was sitting on one of them, half-slumped on the padded wall close to a black-curtained window.
/Ugh. It looks like the kind those prissy, stuck-up nobles like to ride in/ he cutely scrunched up his nose at the thought of ‘prissy nobles’ before a thought hit him and his eyes widened slightly. /Hold on. How the hell did I get here in the first place?./
He thought back to what had happened before he’d fallen unconscious, and memory fragments and random words floated across his mind. /The last thing I remember was . . . ack! Getting chased by those weirdoes in the black outfits!./ Then, an image of silver eyes replaced the turmoil in his head and he was able to focus easier.
/She did something that made me pass out,/ he tried to reach his hand to touch a spot on the back of his neck, but he couldn’t. “What the?.!” He looked down at his hands and noticed that they were bound together, courtesy of the leather cuffs tightly clamped around them.
The fact that his hands were restrained didn’t bother Naruto so much as the manner and position in which they were bound: his arms twisted a little awkwardly so the back of his hands (the part closest to the wrist) touched. The leather cuffs touched and were held together by what appeared to be steel links reinforced by chakra. His chakra.
There was a chain, also chakra-reinforced, leading from the steel links to a ring on the floor. /Damn. With my hands twisted like that, I can’t make hand-seals! And stupid ero-sennin never got around to teaching me how to do jutsu without them!./
While Naruto was grumbling to himself, he didn’t notice that the carriage had stopped moving. He did, however, notice the young woman who opened the door and poked her head in. She blinked her silver eyes when she saw him.
“You’re awake, then? Good!” She looked back outside at her comrades, who were setting up camp, before fully climbing into the carriage herself. He looked at her accusingly, and she sighed. “I suppose I should explain to you what’s going on, ne?”
“Ya think?” he asked her, sarcastically. She winced a bit and began to make hand-seals. “Shoud have seen that coming,” she mumbled to herself before whispering the name of the jutsu she was performing.
Naruto did not hear what she called her technique, but he could feel her chakra as she slowly let it leak out to coat the sides of the carriage they were sitting in. When the jutsu was completed, Naruto thought, for sure, that he’d gone deaf. He could no longer hear any sounds from outside.
“What the hell?” he almost shouted, and thus he realized that he couldn’t hear anything from outside, but he sure could hear sounds from inside. He experimented a bit, rattling his chains and stomping his feet as he noticed a strange, echo-y quality to what he could hear.
His captor watched, in amusement as he experimented with different noises, until his stomach growled. Rather loudly. She let out a silvery laugh as Naruto’s face reddened and he turned to the window to hide his embarrassment.
“It’s understandable that you’re hungry, since you’ve been out for at least three days,” she said as she got up off her seat and lifted the bench. To reveal a compartment full of . . . food! Dried and salted meats, vegetables, water, and other necessities, but no . . .
“Do you have any ramen in there? He hopefully asked. She looked at him over her shoulder, startled. It was then that he noticed the color of her hair. A deep violet that complimented her silver eyes perfectly. He realized that she looked familiar.
He began to think about why she looked so familiar. Which is why he nearly jumped out of his skin when she waved a hand in front of his face. “Are you okay? You spaced out for a bit there.” She actually sounded worried. He snorted, and his stomach growled again.
“How about we get you fed and I can fill you in on what’s going on?” she suggested as she turned back to the compartment of food. “And no, we don’t have any ramen, sorry.” She handed him a few strips of dried meat and a bottle of water. He gave her a strange look, not reaching out to take the food.
She blinked a couple of times, staring at him. “What’s wrong?” she asked him. His stomach growled again and the violet-haired woman looked really confused. “I know you’re hungry, and this is my own stash of food. I can assure you it’s not poisoned,” she once again held the food out to him, a cheery smile on her face.
/She’s a ditz! I can’t believe I got caught by a ditz!./ A rather large sweatdrop ran down the back of Naruto’s head. “Um, can you take the chains off first? I kinda need my hands to eat,” he told her. Yet another sweatdrop joining the first as she knocked herself on the head and stuck her tongue out.
“Oops. I guess I was so worried about making sure the others don’t hear us that I forgot I hadn’t released you yet!” She removed the chains from his handcuffs, using yet another jutsu he’d never seen before. However, she made hand-seals too fast for him to follow.
Once his hands were free, he gratefully reached out for the food she gave him and took a few bites. “So,” he swallowed before continuing. “Wanna fill me in on what the hell is going on?” she looked surprised that such a small boy knew such foul language.
“I suppose I should, since I said I would, right?” Naruto narrowed his eyes and scrunched up his face into an expression that, he hoped, indicated ‘You’d better! Or else!’ She, being female and older than him, got hearts in her eyes as she cooed, thinking that was the cutest thing she’d ever seen.
“Ohh! You are so cute! No wonder my master wants you for himself!” As soon as she said those words, she slapped her hands over her mouth, her eyes widening in horror. /I told myself I was gonna wait to tell him THAT part of the explanation!./
“What the HELL are you talking about?.! Is your ‘master’ some kinda pedophile or something?” The blonde was, by this point, well and truly afraid for his well-being, something he hadn’t worried about ever since he became a genin and a member of Team Kakashi.
Slowly, she removed her hands from her face and shifted her gaze to somewhere above his left shoulder. “You know, unlike in other places, same-sex relationships are not frowned upon in the place where we’re going,” she trailed off and looked back a the blonde.
His eyes had widened, as he realized he was right in his assumption of her ‘master’s’ intentions. He said nothing.
“It’s no secret that our master is attracted to males,” she continued, drawing his eyes back to herself. “His strange obsession with young boys, however, didn’t begin until he first saw you . . . “
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A/N: aaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnddddddddddddddddddddd that’s it for now. Wow. Evil cliffhanger. Before anyone asks, I haven’t told you my oc’s name yet for a reason. It will be revealed in a later chapter, as will the reason why she looks so familiar to naru-chan. Till next chapter, bye! *runs away and hides*
Oh, yeah. Don’t expect me to update more than once every couple of weeks, cos I have school and I only write this when I have the inspiration and motivation to do it…. Yeah.