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Some love stories begin with two boys; one who tastes like sunlight, and the other who keeps his hunger locked behind his teeth.
Sasuke doesn’t want friends. He doesn’t want attachment. He definitely doesn’t want Naruto Uzumaki getting under his skin with smiles and late-night hellos and that maddening habit of staying. But Naruto is persistent in the way daylight is persistent, and little by little, Sasuke’s careful distance turns into something softer. Something hungry.
Because Sasuke Uchiha is starving—and feeding has always meant taking a life.
Until Naruto bleeds like it’s nothing at all. Like his body has more to give than it should. Like the rules don’t apply to him.And Naruto has secrets too. He just doesn't know it yet.
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- Part 1 of only lovers left alive series
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Sasuke has a type.
It’s blond, stupid, and…
...It’s Naruto. Okay, fine, it’s Naruto.
Unfortunately his best friend is 1. not gay and 2. a simp for goth girls, so Sasuke is stuck finding a replacement to sleep with, rejecting Naruto’s drunken advances, and being a good friend. It's an uphill battle of monstrous proportions and Sasuke just wishes he could take the easy way out by shoving his five years of pining off a cliff.
Instead, he ends up wearing all black after a photoshoot gone wrong and Naruto shows him firsthand how deep his affinity for goths really runs, and the uphill battle just gets that much harder.
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"First there was ice, frost, and fog," Sasuke recites. "Above, a cold void. Below, a fire. And in between, a demon."
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- Part 3 of Sharingan Rising
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After Naruto saves Sasuke from being kidnapped by bloodline thieves, during the academy field trip to the Land of Lightening, they find themselves in a strange valley. A valley that is said to intertwine the fate and destiny of those who enter. However, something sinister lurks there as well.
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"Thirty-two looks good on you, Sasuke,” Naruto says casually, like it’s an appropriate thing to say to a patron, like Sasuke isn’t sternly willing his blood not to crawl up his neck and bleed into his face.
Still, Sasuke doesn’t let it be known that he’s flustered. He smirks. “You’re not too bad yourself, idiot. We should catch up. It’s been a while."
Sasuke hasn’t seen his childhood best friend—and the only person he’s ever truly been in love with—since they were eighteen; fourteen whole years ago. He has a wife and a successful career; he moved on, accepting he’d never see Naruto again. Until he finds himself in Naruto’s restaurant, confronted by his own devastating passivity.