#grandma-wolf

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“Kisame.” He said, “I am not going to lie to you. What I'm about to show you... I have struggled to keep hidden from everyone I have ever cared about. Despite my best intentions, I've always lost my hold on the stone-heavy control that I've had to build all of these years. Kisame. I have to ask you and despite everything I've done, I need you to promise to do as I ask.”

Kisame said nothing. But nodded anyway.

Itachi's chest lifted and shudders danced through him. He reached behind him, saying, “Please don't run.”

Finally after running errands and this not wanting to upload onto AO3 for some reason, here’s my contribution for this year’s KisaIta Week!

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Kisame kept walking until the sand was surrounding his footsteps and the sound of the surf washed out any human words or discussion.

He took a deep breath of salted air. It was almost exactly like before: when his parents and other pack members would follow the river to the shoreline in order to fish. He remembered playing and running around as a pup, sand caking under his paws.

A frown forced itself onto Kisame's face.

Someone didn't want him there.

Rapacious is officially updated with Chapter 22! After, you know, only forever and a day...

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“Mind if I... ask you a question?” Itachi put forward, stirring his drink with a straw. Kisame was prompt in replying,

“Don't see why not.”

“What motivates you to get up in the morning?”

Kisame leaned back in his seat, humming as he mulled the question over. Of course, there was work. But, then again, he didn't have to be at work until noon on a usual day. Then what..?

Wow, two updates in a week huh? Though I guess that was my initial plan way back when but, hey, life happens. 

Either way, here’s an update for The Matchmaker Calls!

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“Sasuke!” Itachi rushed over to his brother when he was close enough. “Don't you dare pull something like this again! Do you hear me?! And you!” He turned around, all matter of harsh words primed for his friends, his boyfriend, etc. He found himself struck still by how shaken Kisame and Naruto seemed. It only became worse when Kabuto walked over.

“Look at you...” Kabuto cooed, ruffling Naruto's hair; the blonde looked like he wanted to run but he was trapped, pinned down from doing so by some unseen force.

Kabuto then put his focus on Kisame. Kisame was refusing to meet his gaze, but he didn't need him to. Long fingers reached up to cradle his cheek, a thumb caressing his bottom lip. “Oh, what would you two do without me?”

Rapacious has officially broken 100,000 words. It’s so long! Got DAMN!

Chapter 17 is up and ready to go in an incredibly late (at night) update that I’m going to queue it to reblog several times during hours in which people are actually asleep, ha ha...

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Yeah, so those doodle sketches I talked about... God knows how long ago? Welp, I finally had enough time to look at them again and here they are: Rapacious wolves! 

I tried to keep them all different, to reflect the diversity of shifters in the fic, and I’m overall satisfied, though I know these would look a lot better finished and colored.

A. Kakuzu

B. Hidan

C. Deidara

D. Sasori

And the second picture is Kisa with Itachi. I mostly did it for a size ratio and for people who read the fic the realize that when the others say that Kisame is huge... they really mean it.

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Kabuto watched the bears box in the wolves below. A gentle flutter of wings pulled his notice to a small blackbird that had landed on one of the branches near him. He ignored it. “Do as you please,” He ordered to Kakuzu and the bears, “You can even fuck the golden one a few times, if you want. Just...” His lips pulled up tight in a smile, all of his teeth showing, “Make sure to bring me their pelts.”

Like a worn-down phoenix, Rapacious is finally back from the dead with an update!

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'For the sake of proper order, these laws are absolute... Any alpha who approaches an omega is, thusly, the property of said omega... Upon collecting of one's alpha, an omega has to pay an appropriately bartered dowry for said alpha; so as to sustain the family for their loss.... Said alpha, upon the wedding day, loses their rights as a lone citizen; their name and assets absorbed into their omega's estate.... As are the laws of Matrimonial Declaration for the Promotion of Reproductive Health.'

I started a new fic because I’m awful that way! It’s called Chains Only Bind the Flesh and I am going to promptly warn you lot that it is not going to end well. 

For the characters, I mean. The fic is fine.

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I’ll make a full-on post when the fic is complete. But I’ve started posting chapters of the giant one that I was working on this whole time.