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[365daysofsasuhina]

    [ It’s Monday, lovelies! Sorry I missed last week’s - busy busy! Time to tend to any replies / comments from this week! And as always, any non-drabble posts will be tagged ‘out of words’ if you need to blacklist! ]

berriesndbooks replied to your post: This was really beautiful

     [ Ahh, thank you! This was definitely a subject pertinent to these two, given the differences in how they’d felt love before meeting each other! So it was neat to explore :) ]

berriesndbooks replied to your post: It was really cute! Cute sasuke is one of my weaknesses.

     [ Oh gosh, same - as much as I love angsty Sasuke, there’s something so nice about being able to write him in more fluffy scenarios x3 ]

shisuismael30 replied to your post: Love it!

     [ :D Thank you! I’m happy to hear you enjoyed it! ]

fher43 replied to your post: I love this little beginnings to a different life tbh lol.

     [ I do, too! That’s the neat thing about a good alternate universe: it lets you explore characters in any new scenario you want! It keeps things interesting :D ]

berriesndbooks replied to your post: Sequel please!

     [ Haha, I’ll try to find a prompt that fits! Ngl this one was a lot of fun to write, and I’d love to do more xD ]

berriesndbooks replied to your post: Omg we need a fic of this! I was so invested in this story. Omg i seriously think you should do it. I’ll wait patiently for it.

     [ Oh gosh yes, I definitely want to flesh this idea out a LOT more! I’m just not sure when I’ll have time, especially with this project taking a lot of my free write time. BUT, I’m definitely going to work on building up a plot until I have time to sit and crank it out, for sure! :D ]

bloodyfuckingmaplemattie replied to your post: I NEEDMORE!!!! SO GOOD!!!!!!

     [ I will certainly try! It’s all a matter of having the time to do so, haha! But yes, this is an idea I would love to explore further, for sure! ]

isabellanajera reblogged your post and said:  i love this so much

     [ Thank you! I always love exploring their little family moments n_n ]

ayeship reblogged your post and said:  Yes, please, a full fic out of this. I’ll definitely wait!

     [ xD That seems to be a consensus, yes! It’s definitely at the top of my to-continue list once I’ve got the time! For now, I’m gonna stew on it and work on a plot! ]

ayeship reblogged your post and said:  OMGGGG YOU DID CHAPTER 2 FOR DAY 63. THANK YOU SO MUCH!! SasuHina. All Day, Every Day.

     [ I DID! Ngl this was one I wanted to continue SO BAD, so I’m glad I had the chance. It’s an idea I want to do more of if I can! ]

ayeship reblogged your post and said:  I got a feeling this one’s going to have a continuation. 😍😍 I mean… why would Hiashi react that way? We need answersss!!...

     [ x’’D I really did enjoy that one, I’ll be honest. I’ll give it a part two when I get the chance, for sure! ]

beachwandergal reblogged your post and said:  Is this a series? If so, I’m loving it!!!

     [ Well, the only official series is the challenge itself! But I always try to come back to good ideas and continue them when I can n_n This is one I’d like to revisit, for sure! ]

[sasuhinamonth]

SasuHina Month Day 18 & Day 31.A:  Dreams & Night Creatures

She dreams in red.

Hyuuga Hinata can’t tell when the phenomenon started; she’s only aware that it did.

Red skies, red hands, red lips, and red eyes. Everywhere she looks, the color of crimson blood paints her vision a vivid cherry red.

Red drops of rain roll down her bare arms, plastering her long hair to the nape of her neck and her throat can’t help but dry at the sight of the liquid.

She’s thirsty. Why is she always so thirsty when she dreams?

Her tongue wets her lips the way it does when she’s on edge, and the distinctive tang of copper meets her taste buds.

It’s salty. 

Hinata bites her lip hard, because the rain is salty and rich and it eases the burning at the back of her throat in a manner that she’s too familiar with.

Shakily, she swallows. And almost covers her mouth to smother the moan of  pleasure that wishes to exit.

The red liquid that resembles thick wine has an unbelievably exquisite flavor and her instinctual urge is to gulp down as many mouthfuls of it as possible. Like some wild beast, the urge is strong enough to make her want to give in and relish on the blood that seems to call her by name.

“...J-Just wake up,” she whispers, but the sound of rain has made the words inaudible. 

Dreams of blood have never been her favorite, yet, they are the most constant. They’re there when she closes her eyes at night, and when she’s weary enough to let her guard down.

“I want to wake up,” she repeats, her lips pursed. 

She refuses to partake on the metallic flavor that coats her mouth any longer. These times in which she feels a lust for something as horrifying as blood are times in which she becomes stubborn.

This insane craving...it can’t be her. It can’t. 

“Wa-Wake up!” 

“Stay.” 

Hinata gasps, whirling around in surprise. 

But.

A cold hand has settled over her eyes, leaving her blind to this stranger that has made his way into her dream. 

“Stay.”

Whether it’s an imploration or an order, it’s hard to say.

The tone is severe, but not forceful, the word demanding, but at the same time a supplication that lingers in the empty space that is this dreamworld.

There’s familiarity in it that sends shivers down her spine and a rush of emotions she can’t comprehend swamp her from all sides.  

Suddenly, the act of breathing is humanly impossible. 

“Y-You! Let go of me,” she attempts to sound resolute, but her fear is awake and present. The parchness of her mouth doesn’t help.

The strange takes instant note of it. 

“You should drink, you know. It’ll take away the pain you feel here,” a cold finger runs down her neck, where just below a few layers of flesh, her windpipe feels like it’s in flames.

God, this thirst.

“It’ll feel better,” the voice comes again, softer this time, and she’s startled enough to close her eyes beneath his palm and wish herself back to her bed and away from this nightmare that has plagued her for months.

In all those weeks, however, not once has this unknown visitor appeared.

Hinata is terrified by how real the coldness of his hands feel. 

It’s all a dream.

“Wake up, wake up,” she hastens, and the someone she’s never meet speaks again.

Hinata choses to center inwardly and ignore him. It’s the only option, she thinks, since she has no idea how to make him go away. His grip is like steel and she’s too weary to put up a fight.

Just when she’s sure he’ll give up on prolonging her stay, his hands shift and a pair of lips abruptly press against her own.

Gasping in shock turns out to be a terrible course of action, for a tongue that most definitely doesn’t belong to her pushes the rich liquid she’d denied herself into her mouth.

This time, her hands don’t rise to muffle her expressed pleasure, but to tug him closer.

More. She wants more. 

She needs all the blood she can take.

Like glass, her resolution has shattered in the face of a pressure so powerful she’s left grasping for something to hold on to.

Before she knows it, the lips quenching her hunger are gone, the rain has ceased, and her hair isn’t soaked in red.

Hinata finds herself in bed, her breath uneven, her eyes dilated.

Running a hand through her mussed hair, she sighs faintly in relief because she’s back. Back to normal, away from those maddening visions.

“It’s o-okay,” she tells herself. “Just...a dream.”

But her voice is raspy. Her throat is still dry, unsatiated. She can feel her lips, swollen and moist, the aftermath of kissing. Under the sheets, her hands are shaking with a need that refuses to be subdued. 

Outside her apartment, a tall figure walks down the hallway, hands casually shoved in the pockets of his pants.

Slowly, red eyes appear behind dark bangs and rest contemplatively on apartment number 8. 

“...All in due time,” he comments to the girl with moon eyes that can’t possibly hear him any longer. “You thirst will guide you back to me.” 

Just like it did eight decades ago.

Taking his keys out of his pocket, he inserts one into the door, turns the knob, and proceeds to enter. With a definite click, the door to apartment number 7 closes right behind him.

[pamiart]

Heey! I know u receive a lot of asks and thank you messages but i jst wanted to add to it and sy a big, sweet THANK YOU for all your work! I love it and Im sure others do it. Im mainly sasuhina, but ichiruki is also a pairing i began to fall for when the manga ended, surprisingly and ironically enough. I think i just like to suffer with all this non canon. Lol. Thank u for everything!! 😘😉

Aww you’re the sweetest!! There really isn’t enough love ever!! I’m also in love with non canon too! There’s a certain sweetness to it...and it’s addictive!

Thanks again!!

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fher43 replied to your post “started reading akatsuki no yona bc of that update i’ve been seeing...”

Welcome aboard, my friend. You'll enjoy this a lot bwhahaha

@fher43

i can’t wait to sail on a sea of tears with you all