#tenzosakura

So, it's been a while since I've done one of these because life has been hectic.

I have a lot of current projects that are waiting on editing at the moment, mostly because I'm not sure which my readers are most excited about so I've been just focusing on what I enjoy.

Here's a rundown of my current stories and the status of the next chapter/update: - All or Nothing (Kakashi/Sakura, Sakura/Sasuke) - next chapter is written, just needs edited - Heart in a Silver Cage (Genma/OC (Setsumi) - next chapter is written - Healing Hands (Tenzo/Sakura) - next chapter is finished with the rewrite, just needs an edit. This story kind of owns my heart, so I've been working on it - Tale of Two Brothers/Duty (Itachi/Sakura, Sasuke/Sakura) - a lot of scenes in this story are written, I just haven't polished any of it - Fragile Strength (Kakashi/Sakura) - this is an unposted story that's almost entirely written, it just needs editing - Some Kind of Disaster (Kakashi/Sakura) - this is a prequel for I'll be the Moon, the first time they slept together and is mostly just smut with plot - Losing Control (Kakashi/Sakura, Genma/Sakura) - This is a hot mess and I have no idea what to do with. I'd love to plot with someone lol - Altered Reality ​(Kakashi/Rin) - ​​​The next chapter is in process in the sense that a couple of scenes are written, but I haven't touched it in a while. 

This was supposed to be six sentences, but that’s just not enough lol I was tagged by @cinlat. This is my pet project that I’ve been flailing away on for months because I have zero self control. I’m editing the first chapter for posting soonish, but it’s taking forever. So have some angsty drama,

Sakura knew that Yamato was too drunk to have the conversation they needed to have, but she couldn’t stop the annoyance burning through her. “Because I got the result of your tox screening.” 

Yamato ran his tongue across his dry lips then sighed. “I’m not having this conversation with you.” 

“No?” Sakura asked, voice heating. “I could take the results to Kakashi instead. Maybe, let him come find you like this?”

“Every shinobi drinks,” Yamato snorted under his breath, lifting the bottle. “Do you think Kakashi is any different? Where do you think the alcohol came from in the first place?” 

Sakura’s jaw clenched. “Most shinobi drink, they don’t get blackout drunk. They don’t chase stimulants with a downer. If you don’t give me a damn good reason why you’re trying to kill yourself, you aren’t going to have a job to go back to in the morning.”