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once the war is over  &&  things have settled a little,  sakura  &&  nami get together  &&  catch up  &&  nami hears for the first time all the different,  horrible things people  (  sasuke  )  did to sakura  &&  nami never lets it go.  she has sasuke on her hit list from the word go.

they both have the weirdest habit of bursting in on each other at the worst moment???  nami won’t let sakura forget the time she accidentally walked in on nami on an impromptu meetup with a very cute anbu soldier       sakura shrieked  &&  accidentally ran into the doorframe.

sakura is a closet pervert       she likes to hide behind an appearance of “ladylikeness”.  by contrast,  nami is cheerfully open about her sexual appetite  &&  experiences.  she tends to tease sakura on this front  (  sending lingerie for birthday presents,  asking loud nsfw questions in public,  etc.  )  sakura might murder her one day.

result: artemis

description: hunters are extremely close-knit and form strong bonds with those they hang out with daily. they will die for people who are just like them. you are probably very suspicious of outsiders, especially those who might harm your group. you are also mature, and often the voice of reason and calm to others. you have a natural talent for smoothing out discord, and you also give pretty sound advice. you also have a knack for getting out of trouble, the rare instances that you're in it that is. artemis represents all that is wild and mysterious, and you might have distinct sides to your personality people are not usually privy to. much like the hunt/moon duality of artemis, hunters of artemis can be enthusiastic, athletic, and in-tune with nature; or they can be calm, soothing and mysterious. however, sometimes your perspective can be narrow, and when circumstances do not fit your unique view, you can brutally shut down the other person. when disrespected, you can become harsh and unforgiving.

            — ; “you’ve always been a sap,” he says mildly, but the look in her green eyes as she stares at him ( into him, through him, like only she has been able to, like somehow he’s a book & she has every chapter memorized ) is enough to make his breathing hitch, a little. 

            “i missed you too,” he says after a few more quiet moments, not looking away from her eyes. sai is not the most emotional of men, still, but he allows himself this – this quiet intimacy, this tenderness that still can’t believe he holds in his hands. “i miss you every time.” 

she laughs,  warm  &&  sweet,  the richness of it curling through her belly  (  hot cocoa on a winter’s day;  the taste of cream on your tongue,  rich  &&  heavy ).  it’s enough to make her squirm with pleasure,  ecstatic  &&  content in equal measure;  reveling in these quiet moments,  with no one but the other.  ❝  and you married me, ❞  she says  (  fair near crows  ), ❝  so you’re stuck with this sap forever.  ❞

                                           once you say i do,  you’re stuck with me forever.                                                               (  i guess i’m stuck with you, than.  )