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Author’s Note: I’m so glad you found your way here! This is the beginning of a longer story that means a great deal to me. English isn’t my first language, and translating these chapters has been both a challenge and a wonderful opportunity to practice.
If you spot any mistakes or wording that sounds a little unnatural, please feel free to let me know. Kind and constructive feedback is always welcome.
I hope you enjoy the story!
Falling Again Next Chapter>>
The touch of his fingertips on her bare back pulled Sakura out of half-sleep.
It was early. Too early, judging by the first blade of light slipping through the curtain. In the deserts of Suna, morning woke long before what she knew from Konoha.
Her body still felt heavy. She sighed softly as his fingers reached her nape. His breath was warm, his body familiar, close enough that she could feel his heartbeat.
“Are you awake?” His voice was rough, close to her ear. A question that needed no answer.
“Mm.” Nothing more came. She closed her eyes and let the silence between them work. His lips found her throat, and a quiet shiver ran down her back. Gooseflesh spread along her arms, not from cold.
Gaara was an attentive lover. Quiet, controlled, with an intensity that sometimes unbalanced her. She pressed closer as his hands explored her skin, slow, deliberate. Almost obsessive.
Her fingers found his neck, slid into his hair, while his hand moved over her breast and her belly. Then lower.
His movements were precise, deliberate. Every gentle circle of his fingers stoked the heat building in her. A sound slipped from her lips, soft, unguarded.
She knew she was tugging his hair too hard, yet he didn’t react. Or perhaps he did, in his way. Silent. Steady.
As always, he took his time. Held her in the tension, left her building want unanswered.
“Gaara…” His name left her mouth more felt than spoken.
His breath hitched. Only for a moment. Then he moved again, calm, unhurried. His hand stayed on her skin as if he were reading her, not demanding her.
Sakura swallowed. He knew what he was doing, how to bring her to the edge before stepping back, just far enough to leave her waiting there.
“You’re infuriating,” she murmured, barely audible.
He was quiet for a beat, then she felt his smile, fleeting, against her neck.
“And you’re impatient.”
His voice was as even as his touch. But she knew him well enough by now to sense what lay beneath, that deep, contained desire that waited inside him.
Gaara wasn’t cold. Never cold. No matter what others saw.
He was disciplined. A difference that showed in moments like this, when restraint pressed against what he truly wanted.
Sakura turned her head slightly, searching his gaze even though she couldn’t quite see him.
“You’re toying with me.”
“No.”
His voice stayed gentle.
His hand drifted up her back, tracing familiar lines until it settled at her nape.
“I’m just holding you.”
She closed her eyes.
Not because of the touch but because of what she felt beneath it.
This closeness was dangerous. Not because of heat. Not because of his body.
Because of the silence.
Because of the depth.
Because he held her as if he’d forgotten she didn’t belong here.
As if she weren’t someone welcome in political alliances only so long as she was useful.
She turned to him, found his mouth. The kiss was soft but insistent, a silent admission.
Gaara answered at once. Drew her to him, covered her, settled between her thighs as if he had waited for this a long time.
And still, nothing about it felt assumed.
His hands on her skin were careful. Almost reverent.
He said nothing. But his silence was clear, louder than any word.
Sakura felt it.
In the way he held her.
How he paused when she trembled.
How he watched every small shift in her, as if she might break in the quiet.
Sometimes she believed it meant more to him.
Maybe.
But she didn’t know.
Couldn’t know.
And that was what moved her, not desire, but uncertainty. The questions. The not-understanding.
Because she understood politics.
Not from lectures, from experience.
Tsunade. Kakashi.
They had never explained things directly, but she had learned to read between the lines. Looks. Gestures. Silence.
The game beneath the surface.
Gaara was Kazekage.
A man whose decisions were never only his own.
And she was… not from Suna. No clan.
Just the talented medic from Konoha.
Good enough to be needed.
Never enough to be welcome.
He moved inside her, slow, deep, with a steadiness she could hardly endure.
He was present. Entirely.
But she was already somewhere else,
thinking of the day someone on his council would throw the first stone.
A flicker of panic rose.
She needed control.
Something that belonged to her, to her alone.
With a sudden motion she pushed him off, rolled over him, and sat astride.
Her hands on his chest. Her breath uneven.
He let it happen. Looked at her without surprise.
There was openness in his gaze. And something she couldn’t name.
Which only made it worse.
She moved against him, faster, more urgent. Not for what was, but for what she wanted to push away.
Not out of lust.
Not out of security.
But from the wish to be wrong. That this time would be different.
That she wouldn’t lose herself too quickly, too deeply, too blindly.
Like with Sasuke.
Like always.
Then she looked at him.
Truly looked.
His face was unguarded. His lips parted. His eyes fixed entirely on her.
His hands at her hips, not leading. Just there.
With her.
It was… tender.
Almost yielding.
And for a moment she thought she saw something in it.
Maybe he was in love.
Maybe.
But he had never said so. And she wouldn’t ask.
Because the answer could change everything.
Instead she rode the moment on.
Slower now. Calmer.
As if she had already accepted the terms of her surrender.
He held her gaze.
Let her be.
Said nothing.
And she wondered whether it was possible to love without losing.
Her movements grew deeper, more rhythmic. She felt everything coil inside her, not suddenly, but like a tide that could no longer be stopped.
Gaara moved with her beneath, not faster, but surer. His grip at her hips tightened, as if he finally allowed what he had kept in check all along.
Sakura was close. She could feel it, the tremor in her thighs, the burn low in her belly, the prickling under her skin drawing tighter and tighter. Her breath grew shallow, quick. She closed her eyes, let her head tip back, tried to focus only on the moment. Only on him. On what lived between them.
And then it was there.
It crashed over her in a wave, warm, insistent, overwhelming. Her body seized, clinging to what she couldn’t release. A sound escaped her, quiet, unguarded. Her nails bit into his shoulders and for a heartbeat there was only this: heat, closeness, release, the fall.
As she opened, as she burned through it, she felt him go taut beneath her. Gaara drew a sharp breath, his gaze unfocused, his hands clenching at her hips. No words, only a deep, suppressed sound from his chest, rough and real. His body tightened under her, and she felt him follow, deep, firm, holding on to her as if he, too, let go for a moment.
In that instant, with both of them locked at the crest, bodies shaking, breath lost to the shimmering air, she kissed him again.
Slow. Desperate. Afraid.
I should never have taken the mission, she thought.
Not because it was wrong to be here.
Not because she didn’t want it.
But because she knew, exactly in that moment, that she was losing whatever still separated her from reason.
She was past the point of lying to herself.
She had fallen. Again. Deeper than ever.
And she knew, it would hurt.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 4/?
Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Gaara/Haruno Sakura
Characters: Gaara (Naruto), Haruno Sakura
Additional Tags: Bonding Over Trauma, Serial Killers, Prison, Gratuitous Smut, Affection, Scheming, Gaara's Internal Thoughts, sakura is broken, Gaara is rich, Twisted and Fluffy Feelings, Gaara is dominant, Steamy Shower Sesh, Choking, Rough Sex, Orgasm Edging
Series: Part 2 of Sick Like Me
Summary:
An alternate ending to “Sick Like Me”, picking up from chapter 17
Gaara takes another path, deciding to change his original plans for his and her future.
Eu tinha finalmente desenhado o terno, pensei "está maravilhoso", quando foi de noite vi meu amigo de terno e fiquei "NÃO MEU DESENHO LINDO NÃO ESTÁ CERTO" cara da próxima vez que eu desenhar roupa de homem vou sempre baixar referências 😭😭😭
Mas de todo jeito tá lindo e vai ficar assim, a Sakura da Au de Noiva Cadáver está finalmente inserida num cenário lindo, mas vou refazer ela numa versão mais esquelética.
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Existem batalhas vencidas com punhos, Outras, com estratégias. Algumas exigem coragem para enfrentar um exército inteiro.
Mas há uma batalha para a qual ninguém está preparado: a de abrir o próprio coração. Por anos, Gaara acreditou que havia nascido para viver sozinho. A solidão era sua companhia.
O silêncio, seu refúgio.
Sakura Haruno também travou suas guerras.
Contra inimigos, dúvidas e a necessidade de provar sua força.
Aprendeu cedo a carregar o peso dos outros.
Mas o destino uniu dois corações marcados pela dor.
Ela descobriu que não precisava enfrentar tudo sozinha.
Ele descobriu que não precisava enfrentar nada sozinho.
E, aos poucos, encontraram paz um no outro.
Hoje... Não há guerra. Apenas amigos reunidos. Famílias celebrando. E duas pessoas prestes a fazer a promessa mais importante de suas vidas. Porque alguns amores não nascem do acaso.
Está é a história de duas almas que, depois da dor, descobriram que o maior sonho era encontrar um ao outro. E, a partir daquele dia... Construir, juntos, um lugar que ambos pudessem chamar de lar.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Gaara/Haruno Sakura
Characters: Gaara (Naruto), Haruno Sakura, Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, Temari (Naruto), Kankurou (Naruto), Hatake Kakashi, Sunagakure Council Members (Naruto), Sunagakure Characters (Naruto), Shizune (Naruto), Tsunade (Naruto)
Additional Tags: BAMF Haruno Sakura, Strong Haruno Sakura, POV Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke Being an Asshole, Uchiha Sasuke Bashing, Kazekage Gaara (Naruto), Gaara is Bad at Feelings (Naruto), Protective Gaara (Naruto), BAMF Gaara (Naruto), Post-Canon, Slow Burn, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mutual Pining, Soulmates, Hurt Haruno Sakura, Angst with a Happy Ending, Haruno Sakura is So Done, Haruno Sakura Moves On, Uchiha Sasuke Regrets Things, Slow Romance, Touch-Starved Gaara (Naruto), Sand Siblings Being Sand Siblings, Falling In Love, Virgin Gaara (Naruto), True Love, Yearning, Romantic Tension, Sexual Tension, Eventual Smut, Making Love, Intimacy, Explicit Sexual Content, Body Worship, chakra bonding, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Penis in Vagina Sex, Sex, Hot Sex, Marriage Proposal, Marriage, Sakura Haruno Gets the Love She Deserves, Digital Art, Fan Art
Summary:
After the Fourth Shinobi World War, Sakura Haruno makes a decision she never thought she could.
She stops waiting for Uchiha Sasuke.
Unable to forget the moment his chidori pierced her chest, Sakura no longer sees a place for herself beside him. So when Tsunade urgently sends her to Sunagakure, she leaves without hesitation. Distance from Konoha—and from Sasuke—is exactly what she needs.
But the Sand Village isn't facing an ordinary crisis. Gaara, the Fifth Kazekage, is losing control. Plagued by sleepless nights and violent episodes, he has started isolating himself, terrified that he might hurt the very people he swore to protect.
As Konoha's most skilled medical ninja, Sakura may be the only one capable of saving him.
What begins as a medical mission soon turns into something neither Sakura nor Gaara can explain. The closer they become, the more an ancient secret buried since the Chūnin Exams begins to surface—one that will force Sakura to question everything she thought she knew about love, fate, and the person she believed she was meant to wait for.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Gaara/Haruno Sakura
Characters: Gaara (Naruto), Haruno Sakura, Temari (Naruto), Kankurou (Naruto), Uzumaki Naruto, Nara Shikamaru, Hatake Kakashi, Tsunade (Naruto), Shizune (Naruto), Uchiha Sasuke, Sai (Naruto), Yamato | Tenzou
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, Fluff and Angst, Gaara is Bad at Feelings (Naruto), Gaara Needs a Hug (Naruto), Kazekage Gaara (Naruto), Haruno Sakura is So Done, Awkward Gaara (Naruto), POV Gaara (Naruto), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, little bit of domestic, gaara is yearning for sakura, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Childhood Memories, Forgotten Memories
Summary:
After the fourth great ninja war, years has passed and but troubles inside just won't stop coming.
With his sister wedding near, the elders within his council has started to asked him about his potential bride to carry to kazekage's legacy.
On the last day of Sapphic Sakura Week (Sakura from another country AU), I wrote some fem!GaaSaku.🥰
https://archiveofourown.org/works/87438071
Summary:
Gaara was four when she met her soulmate. Well, the voice in her head (who she privately thought of as Mother) laughed and said there was no such thing, and that no one would love a monster like her, but Gaara knew better. Even if everyone around her was afraid and called her names and ran away whenever they saw her, she knew Sakura wouldn't. Because Sakura had already proven it.
Obito realizes too late that the world he helped shape is still rotting beneath its peace, but every path to fix it is blocked by politics, bloodlines, and broken promises. The fragile bond between Konoha and the Uchiha begins to crack under the weight of what was owed and what was denied. And in the middle of it all, Sakura is left to survive a village that never truly protected its own.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 10/?
Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Gaara/Haruno Sakura
Summary:
Psychological thriller
Horror
Dark romance
18+
Mature themes
Disturbing imagery
Sexual situations
Violence
Adult themes
A daughter bound by duty. A Warrior Forged by war.
The night Sakura cut her hair; she buried more than her reflection. She buried a daughter, a dream, a future already written by other hands. Clothed in armor and swallowed by war, she walked a path forbidden to women, carrying her father's honor upon her shoulders and her own unanswered heart within her chest. Yet somewhere between blood and blossoms, duty and desire, the girl who left home was lost but someone far stronger was found.
Between the fallen pink strands Haruno Sakura died, but Haruno Saku was born.