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It was Duke that disappeared first. For a moment, they had all mistaken that bright light for Duke's powers going haywire in his excitement, but then the light took Damian, and Cass, then Steph. And it took Tim, and Jason, and Dick too.
Bruce was left staring at the empty spots his children stood, frozen as the seconds ticked on once more.
The batkids get lost in the time stream and Bruce sneakily uses the JL to save them
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When the sun rises, birds sing
It was Duke that disappeared first. For a moment, they had all mistaken that bright light for Duke's powers going haywire in his excitement, but then the light took Damian, and Cass, then Steph. And it took Tim, and Jason, and Dick too.
Bruce was left staring at the empty spots his children stood, frozen as the seconds ticked on once more.
The batkids get lost in the time stream and Bruce sneakily uses the JL to save them
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"Oh," Izuna said -- delicately, while studiously reading his folder, "I'm afraid we need someone with a ... strong personality for Naohime."
"Why's that?" Hashirama replied, just as painfully polite.
The daimyo's mediator kept watching them and scratching little pointy words in his notebook.
"Because if your man doesn't prove that he's dangerous and has the personality to use it on her if she pushes him, it's going to turn abusive," Madara drawled.
Hashirama stared at him for a blank second. The daimyo's envoy stopped writing; even his stone-faced Aburame bodyguard arched her eyebrows over her darkened spectacles.
Tobirama stretched out across the table without another word to take back one of the folders Izuna had spread around him.
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The daimyo is over the whole Uchiha/Senju war. They're going to become one people if they know what's good for them.
Madara hates it enough without having to marry a woman too.
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What Brings Us Together
"Oh," Izuna said -- delicately, while studiously reading his folder, "I'm afraid we need someone with a ... strong personality for Naohime."
"Why's that?" Hashirama replied, just as painfully polite.
The daimyo's mediator kept watching them and scratching little pointy words in his notebook.
"Because if your man doesn't prove that he's dangerous and has the personality to use it on her if she pushes him, it's going to turn abusive," Madara drawled.
Hashirama stared at him for a blank second. The daimyo's envoy stopped writing; even his stone-faced Aburame bodyguard arched her eyebrows over her darkened spectacles.
Tobirama stretched out across the table without another word to take back one of the folders Izuna had spread around him.
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The daimyo is over the whole Uchiha/Senju war. They're going to become one people if they know what's good for them.Madara hates it enough without having to marry a woman too.
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The drunker Sasuke was, the harder it got to make the bottle end its spin onto appropriate people without anyone catching on.
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Team Kakashi and Team Hebitaka socialize. Sasuke plays matchmaker. He'd have to be sloshed for either one of those, wouldn't he.Bookmarked by AllIWantToDoIsRead
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Spin Me Right Round Baby
The drunker Sasuke was, the harder it got to make the bottle end its spin onto appropriate people without anyone catching on.
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Team Kakashi and Team Hebitaka socialize. Sasuke plays matchmaker. He'd have to be sloshed for either one of those, wouldn't he.SakuSasuNaru
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Uchiha Madara is twenty-one the first time an attempt to steal his bloodline succeeds.
That's how he talks about it, afterwards. How the clan sees it. A theft. Some object in his possession was taken from him by force and deception.
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"Papa, papa, 'ttufly!"
"Butterfly. Indeed."
Tsurugi is a bright child. Enthusiastic, curious, friendly. Madara took a good year to learn to love her.
Madara loves her, but she was born of violence and theft and appeared by surprise. He has to be her entire world, shield, scaffold to grow onto, and he wasn't ready.
He loves her now, though. She's his firstborn and heir and his blood, and she sings like a screechy bird in the bath and bites when tickled, and from the first day he could bring himself to hold her she has slept nowhere better than face down on his chest.
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black irises in the sunshine
Uchiha Madara is twenty-one the first time an attempt to steal his bloodline succeeds.
That's how he talks about it, afterwards. How the clan sees it. A theft. Some object in his possession was taken from him by force and deception.
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"Papa, papa, 'ttufly!""Butterfly. Indeed."
Tsurugi is a bright child. Enthusiastic, curious, friendly. Madara took a good year to learn to love her.
Madara loves her, but she was born of violence and theft and appeared by surprise. He has to be her entire world, shield, scaffold to grow onto, and he wasn't ready.
He loves her now, though. She's his firstborn and heir and his blood, and she sings like a screechy bird in the bath and bites when tickled, and from the first day he could bring himself to hold her she has slept nowhere better than face down on his chest.
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“You said no to the Museo Italo Americano, this was simply the only artistic alternative I could think of.”
“We’ve been there dozens of times already and each time you get in a weird mood,” Daniel refutes. “When you said we could ‘bring the museum to us’ I thought you meant… well I don’t know what you meant, but not this.” He holds up the bag in his hand until it dangles next to his head.
OR: Daniel and Armand attempt to paint portraits of each other one night, causing Armand to reflect on his past, present, and future.
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Portraiture
“You said no to the Museo Italo Americano, this was simply the only artistic alternative I could think of.”
“We’ve been there dozens of times already and each time you get in a weird mood,” Daniel refutes. “When you said we could ‘bring the museum to us’ I thought you meant… well I don’t know what you meant, but not this.” He holds up the bag in his hand until it dangles next to his head.
OR: Daniel and Armand attempt to paint portraits of each other one night, causing Armand to reflect on his past, present, and future.