#post 4th war

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Unwelcome tears marred Sasuke's carefully composed expression. Even in solitude, he refused to cry. He supposed there were times when the body couldn't be so easily controlled though. The transition to being behind Konoha walls again had been hard. He didn't belong. He didn't fit. How was it that after so many years, he still couldn't carve out a home for himself in this word? When his privacy was suddenly compromised, he quickly wiped his face and defensively insisted, "I'm not crying..."

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crying - send me “I’m not crying.”

The silver haired shinobi thought he might find the Uchiha here. It must have been hard being back after leaving Konoha for so long. “And I certainly didn’t see you crying.” Kakashi lied as he drew closer to the raven haired boy. He seemed so lost now, but he knew that he had been even more so before. 

“I hear you’ve been having a rough time.” The hatake continued moving closer and placing a hand on his shoulder in a comforting manner. “How about be have lunch together? Sensei’s treat.” He offered, showing that despite everything Sasuke was still his student, that there was still a place for him.

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Send ➺to find my muse badly wounded and bleeding after a battle.

The Hatake was bleeding badly, he might even be dying, he wasn’t so sure at the moment. The attack on Konoha came out of no where, it was only when the attack hit that he realized why it had been so long since he’d heard anything from Sasuke. He had seen the Uchiha arrive late to the battle. Obviously he’d hadn’t had had time to warn them about the invading army from a far off land. 

He’d had Sasuke go protect the village. He and Naruto had managed to drive the enemy back for now, but he sustained heavy injuries. They used weapons they were unfamiliar with and he was a good distance from the village and were he last saw spoke with Sasuke. He winced as he looked up, thinking for a moment one of the stragglers of the foreign army was coming to finish him off. It was Orochimaru, his lover and he cast him a weak smile. “I’m glad... urhn!... your safe...” He told the serpent weakly

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I dare you to kiss loveless-sand-shinobi

He really didn’t need prompting for this one. Kakashi scooped up the redhead and kissed Gaara over his bended knee, dipping his head while supporting it in the same motion. The copy nin’s hand caressing soft red locks between his fingers as he held the Kazekage in a passionate kiss before breaking it.

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"I think you've had enough to drink."

The drunken shinobi’s eyes glazed over as he looked at the young man. The Sixth Hokage slowly pulled the tall bottle of sake closer to his person. His eyes never leaving Alaire in his drunken state. “...No, It makes the paperwork go faster.” He said at last, careful not to slur his words. 

One look at the sheets on the kage’s desk said that Kakashi drinking while working was a bad combination. It would be something he’d thank him for later in the half beast could get the bottle away from him. But here in was the problem, it didn’t look like Kakashi was going to give it up easily.