Rumor Has It
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
1,095
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Metaphors
Rumor Has It
This is a high school AU fic. No ninja except for the occasional weirdo pretending to be one. By which I mean Naruto. He's nutty.
Warnings- Anal, AU, HJ, Lang, Oral, Preg, SoloM, Yaoi
AN-This story is being re-uploaded because I did something dumb. I went and forget my username. So, I have a new account with the author name. One account will just sit there and the other will actually be updated. If you're looking for the latest version of my stories, it's kiss_me_deadly as opposed to Kiss_me_deadly. The newer/updated versions of my stories will now include italics.
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Prelude- Metaphors
If there is one thing to fear in Lord Byron Academy, it's the rumor mill. Gossip circulates faster than electricity, electrocuting any wayward fingers that get in it's way. The current was too strong, and no one swam against it; they only swam along until the rapids calmed and caught so poor other hapless victim. No one deliberately insinuates themselves into the mill, and no one tries to fight back.
Fed by both genders, the mill spat out rumors that were as true as they were false. Every rumor has a base in truth but is stretched, bent, twisted, and warped until its little more than an elaborate, grandiose illusion. Then it spreads like forest fire. But there is always a spark.
The talk starts at parties, in the hallways, in the dining hall. It starts in classrooms, locker rooms, bedrooms. There is no safe place to hide.
That’s the way it works. Usually.
But sometimes the ambitious will try to beat the system.
And sometimes the unwitting will become the hot topic of conversation without trying.
Or sometimes the unwilling join leagues with the intentional.
Yet somehow the obscure will find their way into the limelight.
Always they're along for the ride, whether they want to be or not. This is the story of the vicious rumor mill that crushes it's prey like petty bugs by malicious children, and the people that got in it's way. This is the story of morons like who thought they could win.
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Wow, that was a lot of metaphors. I didn't know I could be so literary. Anyways, tell me what you think. It sounds somber, but it's actually a comedy. And there will be sex. Anyone interested in seeing more? Just give me a yes or a no.
This is a high school AU fic. No ninja except for the occasional weirdo pretending to be one. By which I mean Naruto. He's nutty.
Warnings- Anal, AU, HJ, Lang, Oral, Preg, SoloM, Yaoi
AN-This story is being re-uploaded because I did something dumb. I went and forget my username. So, I have a new account with the author name. One account will just sit there and the other will actually be updated. If you're looking for the latest version of my stories, it's kiss_me_deadly as opposed to Kiss_me_deadly. The newer/updated versions of my stories will now include italics.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Prelude- Metaphors
If there is one thing to fear in Lord Byron Academy, it's the rumor mill. Gossip circulates faster than electricity, electrocuting any wayward fingers that get in it's way. The current was too strong, and no one swam against it; they only swam along until the rapids calmed and caught so poor other hapless victim. No one deliberately insinuates themselves into the mill, and no one tries to fight back.
Fed by both genders, the mill spat out rumors that were as true as they were false. Every rumor has a base in truth but is stretched, bent, twisted, and warped until its little more than an elaborate, grandiose illusion. Then it spreads like forest fire. But there is always a spark.
The talk starts at parties, in the hallways, in the dining hall. It starts in classrooms, locker rooms, bedrooms. There is no safe place to hide.
That’s the way it works. Usually.
But sometimes the ambitious will try to beat the system.
And sometimes the unwitting will become the hot topic of conversation without trying.
Or sometimes the unwilling join leagues with the intentional.
Yet somehow the obscure will find their way into the limelight.
Always they're along for the ride, whether they want to be or not. This is the story of the vicious rumor mill that crushes it's prey like petty bugs by malicious children, and the people that got in it's way. This is the story of morons like who thought they could win.
******
Wow, that was a lot of metaphors. I didn't know I could be so literary. Anyways, tell me what you think. It sounds somber, but it's actually a comedy. And there will be sex. Anyone interested in seeing more? Just give me a yes or a no.