I'm not using that name. [Plot]

[Ren Natsumi]

[atrb=border,0,true] maybe life is nothing more than a curse inside the blessed When Fukui splashed her with water, Natsu instinctively pushed out with her arms, sending another small wave back into his face. Since he'd probably stopped by this point, she turned her head to spit out some of the water that had gotten into her mouth and turned back to glare at the Jounin... but then her expression suddenly softened. She slowly swum towards him until she was only a few feet away, then brought herself up out of the water, finding a small rock to stand on. As she lifted her chest out of the water, her wet hair ended up draped over her breasts, just barely covering what needed to be covered on her bare chest. Her hands went to his upper arms, squeezing them gently before slowly sliding up his sides, across his chest, to his cheek. With her hands softly grasping his face, she tilted her head to the side and closed her eyes, leaning in for a kiss... i will fight this bloody war with every strangled breath

2500/2500 words, made by akemi of btn

[Fukui Noriaki]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #303030; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em;] TONIGHT I SHALL BE HERE, TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK. TONIGHT, I SHALL BE HERE. Surprisingly it had only taken a few splashes for a return wave to be sent back, and Noriaki stopped more so out of shock than anything else. He wore a stupid looking grin that signified just how happy he was that the woman was finally starting to let loose... even if she hadn't spoken in a while. Baby steps. His hands lowered back down into the water as he watched her close the distance between the two of them before raising out of the water akin to some elegant lake spirit. His eyes were drawn almost immediately to the parts of her that had been submerged, though the woman's hair prevented any kind of real show. She was indeed beautiful, though few probably knew that considering what she wore on a daily basis. The Jounin wasn't quite sure what the woman had planned when she gripped his shoulders, perhaps she was angry for being splashed with water, though as she moved her arms across his chest it was beginning to become evident just what was to come next. As the clone moved in for the kiss Noriaki did as well until their lips finally met, and if he didn't know better the man could have sworn he felt a small jolt. His mind now fully preoccupied the man was a sitting duck for whatever nefarious plan the real Natsumi was hatching underneath the surface. WORDS, 2.500/2.500 TAGS, HERE NOTES, HERE

by rimy ♥ of btn!

[Ren Natsumi]

[atrb=border,0,true] maybe life is nothing more than a curse inside the blessed As soon as their mouths met, a single spark arched between their lips. Almost immediately after, the clone's body became unstable, glowing bright blue as it started to revert back into the lightning chakra that had formed it. Meanwhile, the real Natsumi had pulled herself up onto the bank and hastily gotten dressed, glancing over her shoulder to see how things were going with Fukui. Unless the Jounin vacated the area, he would be subjected to a painful shock. As only a small amount of chakra had been molded into the clone, Fukui would likely only be subjected to minor, short-term paralysis followed by numbness. Not enough to keep him from staying afloat, but he probably wouldn't be running track in the next couple of seconds. As punishment, Natsu decided to gather up the man's clothes and hang them over her shoulder, calmly walking away from the lake with her prize- forcing the man to run through the village half-naked and soaked seemed appropriate. Plus, he would have to come for his clothes some time or another... and she would be waiting for him once he did. i will fight this bloody war with every strangled breath

2500/2500 words, made by akemi of btn

[Fukui Noriaki]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,width: 450px; padding: 10px; background-color: #303030; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em;] TONIGHT I SHALL BE HERE, TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK. TONIGHT, I SHALL BE HERE. A single spark would have been chalked up to pure coincidence, but one after another was definitely cause for suspicion. The Jounin opened his eyes to see that what he thought was Natsumi was cloaked in a blue aura that cracked like lightning... a clone. He quickly jumped out of the water, or rather, on top of it due to all the resistance but had luckily gotten enough hang time to avoid being shocked. That woman... Swinging his head back to the shore he was able to make out the real woman making off his clothes, she was going to pay. "NATSUMIIII" He shouted before racing to the shore and following after her. If it was a chase wanted then that was exactly what she was going to get, no matter where it took them. Noriaki was more than comfortable with his body, hell it had been experimented on for quite some time, so even if he had to cross the village in wet boxers it would make little difference; the man was going to get his clothes back. WORDS, 2,500/2,500 TAGS, HERE NOTES, HERE

by rimy ♥ of btn!