LieForEveryTruth
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Sakura is not an idiot. She was praised for her intelligence, reached Top Kunoichi at the Academy for her brains.
So it doesn't take her long after being placed on the powder keg that is Team Seven to realize she is going to die.
Kakashi, career shinobi since age-six, has no idea what the hell is going on with his little pink-haired student or why there is such fear in her eyes. So he gives her head-pats. That's what you do for scared puppies isn't it?
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The Wave Mission is a failure. Team Seven is captured. Sasuke is gone. Kakashi is next.
Sakura has no choice but to be a hero.
Revised and added to on 29/11/2013. Original version available on my LJ and DW accounts.
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Bookmarked by WhaleTrash (LieForEveryTruth)
18 Feb 2026
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It's time to stop waiting for other people to save you. A story about fear, resilience, and Sakura.
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Up to the Last Second by princessofbutts
Fandoms: Mass Effect Trilogy, Mass Effect - All Media Types
08 Aug 2022
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They did it. Garrus and Shepard have taken their relationship to the next level and slept together right before facing the Collectors. But what if Garrus's body didn't get the memo that they were done?
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“I wanted to see you,” he says, voice thick. “Spirits, I missed you, I wasn’t sure if you still felt the same way about me and I wasn’t expecting…”
“I thought about you all the time,” she says. His subvocals rumble against her chest, and she tilts her head further as his hand winds through her hair with a gentle tug that draws a sharp gasp from her, warm to her core. Part it almost feels like grief dissipating.
Garrus tucks his face into the side of her neck, nose plate brushing along her pulse and his visor glows in her peripheral as he murmurs, “Yeah? You said that.”
A grin pulls at the corner of her mouth and she drags her nails along the delicate patches dotting the column of his throat only for his hips to twitch toward her and his grip tightens on her own. “I did. I thought about a lot of things though,” she brushes her lips along his mandible, letting everything else fade away just for the moment of Garrus wrapped around her, “you’ll have to be more specific.”
shakarian reunion post-menae.