#kawasaraweek2019

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KawaSara Week Day 1-2

[kyvir]

Pretty Reliable

Rated: K

For kawasara week 2019, day 1— “You can rely on me.”

Everybody was different, having their own ideals, feelings and strengths. Sarada was a wise girl and she knew many people. Nobody was the same. Every individual was uniquely themself and she understood this. She respected this. Just, some people tugged on her heartstrings more than others. That especially went for her parents. Her team. Her sensei. And now, Kawaki.

For some reason the young Uchiha struggled to understand him more than anyone. From the beginning, she’d had this strange urge to welcome him in, learn about him and be a friend because he needed those. Of course Sarada wasn’t the only one to feel this way, to step up and be a good person for someone who others shunned or didn’t trust.

Kawaki was hotheaded, he could be cold and rude—a downright jerk, but he was actually a good person. Sarada could see that, even on his worst days. She could also see how much he struggled with help. As if he wasn’t used to it, as if he didn’t know how to accept it. For as untrusted as he was, Kawaki didn’t hand out his trust easily either.

There was a fondness she felt for the guy and she often wondered if it was different from what she felt for others. Like Boruto. They were close, she enjoyed watching him grow and seeing him succeed. That was all she wanted for Kawaki, right? It was much the same.

Only, it wasn’t.

It wasn’t until a year had passed since Kawaki started living with the Uzumaki’s that Sarada realized the difference. She was getting older and she was keenly aware of what she was feeling, even if she didn’t want to believe it. Somehow, she’d developed a crush for the guy and it wasn’t just because he was attractive. That was common knowledge and even the girls who thought of him as unapproachable would gush about him at times. With Sarada and her feelings, it was different.

She thought about his strength and determination—how he fought for those he cared about without any reluctance.

She thought about his quiet and simple acts of kindness—how he was quick to help people even without being asked.

She really thought about the time he escorted her to the hospital over a simple, twisted ankle even when she assured him she was fine on her own. There was no forgetting the interrogation she got from her mother after that.

Whether it was understandable or sensible was beside the point. It was an irrefutable fact. Sarada liked Kawaki and she wanted to be close to him, support him and be there for him in any way he needed her. The only problem was, Kawaki never seemed to want her help. It was almost as if the mere thought of it repulsed and offended him. As more time passed, Sarada began to fear that she may never get through to the boy who captured her attention and heart. Then the unexpected happened.

A mission had been given to the two of them alone and while it was as simple as chaperoning a group of first-year academy kids on their first field trip, they were still doing it together. It was as simple as a journey through the forest where the kids were meant to learn more about nature and wildlife. Just something simple to help the children learn and get out of the classroom. The lectures went on even as they trudged through the woods and many of the children were swooning over Kawaki. Sarada couldn’t even blame them, he was really cool.

Striking up a conversation seemed near impossible, at least until the children intervened. They were taking a break by the river, having their lunches in the beautiful outdoors and the day had been a good one. Sarada was content just sitting next to her crush by the riverbank, peeking at him every so often and blushing all over every time he caught her. Then as if to bring an end to her, the question came.

“Is Kawaki your boyfriend?”

Obsidian eyes widened before blinking rapidly, the poor girl’s heart suddenly pounding. Her face flamed and her stomach fluttered, nearly rendering her immobile. However, she was able to flair her arms around in hopes of waving the young girl off.

“W-what? D-don’t be s-silly!” She squeaked and then groaned, palming her face at noticing how much she sounded like her mother.

She had it bad.

Kawaki just took another bite of his riceball, seemingly oblivious to the girl’s humiliation.

“Well,” the little girl sang with a big smile. “Kawaki said you rely on each other. That means he’s your boyfriend.”

That was not what that meant, but Sarada couldn’t correct the child. She was too busy gawking at her crush and trying to figure out when and why he said that. Eventually, she recovered herself, clamped her mouth shut and swallowed hard. With a deep breath, she turned back to the little beaming girl and smiled back at her.

“We’re a team, you have to rely on your teammates.” She explained, having no hard feelings about it.

“He said you’re pretty too, though! You don’t need to keep it a secret!” The little girl huffed, cheeks puffing out in her annoyance.

Sarada choked on the very air she breathed in.

Kawaki said what?!

Turning her head to gaze at her partner in surprise, Sarada help her breath. Surely the child was just making things up now. Even so, how could he just sit there, eating so impassively? Nothing phased him!

Feeling her stare, Kawaki’s eyes cut over to her before he tilted his head in her direction and sighed. “What’s the big deal, you don’t agree?” He rolled his eyes, scoffing the words though there was no malice behind them.

Dainty, capable hands came up to cup her heated cheeks and Sarada feared she may faint on the spot. Her mother seemed to be rubbing off on her.

Kawaki said they relied on each other.

He said she was pretty.

“You… you really think I’m—”

A piece of chocolate was shoved in her mouth to halt her words, Kawaki’s pierced brow twitching as he pulled his hand away and refused to look back at her.

“I knew it.” The little girl giggled before twirling away and it wasn’t only Sarada who was left there with a blush.

As much as the thought of Kawaki seeing her as ‘pretty’ did fluster her, it was the fact that he said they rely on each other that set her heart a flutter. Maybe this whole time, she’d been making progress without even realizing it. A smile found her lips at the thought and she unconsciously leaned a little closer to her crush, basking in his warmth and protective aura.

[my-icefairytales]

What a life

Summary: Idol AU, Sarada is proclaimed as the new artist of the year this will bring changes to her life and one of them is the arrival of Kawaki her new bodyguard. 

note: Hi! I’m new at this hehehe I hope you likes this, please be nice. 

Twitter

"OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE, WE ONLY HAVE 6 HOURS TO GO" 

#concert      

        🔁 34 ♥️ 102

 "EHH~~ you are already there??!" 

"OFC!! FANS HAVE BEEN LINING UP FOR ALMOST 24 HOURS" 

 "pls save a spot for me" 

  "is it cold?" 

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"WHAAT--- look kagura!" I exclaim showing the phone to my manager " there are people who arrived almost 24 hours ago..how can that be possible..." I couldn't stop scrolling seeing everybody so excited about my concert. That pushed me to feel more anxious. 

"Sarada I just got a message from the staff" my manager announced while fixing his hair because we've been on a plane for almost 15 hours so his charming hair wasn't that charming. 

"Everything is ready, the stage is already set, when you get there they will finish the soundcheck" then he gazed at me, recognizing the look at my face he sat by my side and calmly said. 

"I know you are feeling overwhelmed but you need to ignore those thoughts, everything is gonna be alright". 

"I would be calmer if I was already there" I sighed I wasn't a fan of my companies decision of filling my schedule until I didn't even have time to breathe, looking at the window one thought pop up in my mind, something I been thinking since I made my latest comeback. 

"You know what kagura" I whispered, doubting the words that were coming out of my mouth. 

"What" 

"Ever since I came back with this album everything changed" 

"What do you mean" he questioned 

"I mean about my popularity, you know how things were before everything. One year ago no one would even recognize me if a walked down the street, but now...." I soundless said, "sometimes I think about how my life would be if I never got popu---" 

"Hey" he interrupted me 

"Sarada... look at me" he took a breath "you getting popular was the best thing that could ever happen, people needed to recognize your amazing talent" he looked away with a nostalgic smile, I could see he was trying to remember something. 

"For the past 6 years, I've seen how much you've worked. Staying late almost every day; singing, dancing even writing. We've seen you grow from a shy girl to a girl with a catchy personality that every variety show wants to have, with this surprise concert we gave a gift for overseas fans that cherish your talent like no one so please, remember that." just when he said that the flight attendant asked us to sit in our designated seats, we where landing. 

That speech took me by surprise, he was right I was letting my dark thoughts to drive me away from my main goal, this popularity was a great chance to let my talent shine, to fulfill my dream. 

"Okay Sarada we have to be careful, there is a huge crowd waiting for you" Kagura explained, "they are surrounding our van and" he stared at me, " we don't have a security team, only the airport staff". 

"OH" I screeched, "Well... I don't think it should be such a big problem, they must know how to handle these situations" I hope they do. 

We cross through a door that leads us to our exit, I could see a wave of fans running towards me at first the staff surrounded me so I can have some space to walk. 

"SARADA!!, take a picture with us!" 

"GRAB THIS GIFT!!" 

"STOP PUSHING ME!" 

"HEY!! take a step back! give her space" I hear them shouting which only startled me more, as I advanced through the ocean of people the space between me and them became smaller and smaller until all I could feel where hands and cameras crushing against me, touching me and hitting me, eventually knocking me down.

"Aah I'm sorry, Uhm excuse me, don't touch me please". I murmured, my sight got worse when tears started to stream down my face and wouldn't stop, knowing that when I hit the ground I also hit several fans that were surrounding me, my mind went blank as I felt someone from the staff abruptly holding me up to help me get to my van.

At the moment they closed the door behind me I received trillion messages and phone calls, at first I thought it was something related to the concert but then I realized that the accident was trending topic on Twitter, I saw pictures and videos showing the exact moment I fell, the moment a camera hit my head, and the moment I started crying. 

"oh, shit..." I muttered while I was sniffing, not knowing what to do I just waited for my manager to tell me something, anything to calm the situation. 

"I just spoke to the CEO" Kagura quietly said, I could see the look in his eyes, he wasn't convinced with what he was about to tell me, "he wants you to ignore what happened, the show will soothe things, and eventually everybody will forget the problem". 

"eh, you think that too?" I doubted still shocked about what just happened, not knowing what to say. 

he looks at me with a worried look, trying to form a decent answer. 

"well, if we take into consideration the fame you've gained lately, this kind of situation won't stop. Everywhere you'll go will be followed by masses of fans, if he wants you to ignore what just happened then you'll run the risk of suffering the same accident". 

Kagura wasn't wrong, everything changed since my latest comeback, I came from a small company at the beginning I didn't have many good reviews coming from non fans, they never believed in me, and obviously that only made me wanna become more and more famous, I trained non stop, dance, sing and social skills I wanted to be perfect, with this album I finally got the chance to write my own song, even if they only approved one that meant a lot to me. 

My train of thought stopped when I tried to grab my phone and my hand didn't come to my senses, I realize I was shaking and my breathing rate was increasing. 

"Sarada?, Sarada hey listen to me, we've arrived at the stadium, what's wrong? , why are you shaking, tell me" Kagura looked at me with confused eyes, I couldn't focus even when my manager took me out of the car when we arrived.

"Mhhp, where are--where are we, why are there so many people, what's going on?" someone covered my body with a jacket while handing me a face mask and hat, my manager grabbed me so he could help me walk, my legs weren't responding. 

The worst part was that there where a lot of fansites taking pictures and I couldn't even walk alone properly, this was about to make things worst online. I can't stop thinking about how my fans will react, how will my CEO Mr (----) react and what would he make me do to relieve the situation, my mind was running and I only had 3 hours till the concert. I needed to focus my body and soul into the concert, block every unwanted thought at least until after the tour was over.

"Hey, we're finally on your backstage", he said with a sigh, I could see that he was just as tired as I was. "take a break Sarada, try to ignore social media for a while" dropping some bags while walking to sit for a second. 

"Really? how can I take a break when we took almost 3 hours to arrive here" , my blood temperature was starting to rise, "the staff is waiting for me so they can finally end the soundcheck, and then I have to test my stage clothes and then make-" raising my voice with every word that came out of my mouth while my hands started to shake once again. 

"Sarada! okay, I get it I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that now go and do whatever you have to do" Kagura exclaimed as I stormed out to finally end all my pending tasks. 

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The concert was over, and while I was taking a bath I tried to calm myself but flashbacks from concert came nonstop, I still could hear their screams coming at the top of their lungs, the way they chanted my entire song, I still have that addictive feeling of adrenaline, knowing that I had more than 10k people dancing and singing to my songs and they where all singing back to me with one million different reasons. I made them happy and they made me happy. We helped each to forget our problems even if it was for 2 and a half hours. Their faces are engraved in my mind, those eyes filled with emotions I made them feel. That's why I tried my best to show the brightest side to my fans, I never wanted to leave the stage, this was my first show outside Asia and even if almost everything went wrong I'm grateful that at least I performed in front of them. 

After the bath I threw myself into the bed, while I was dressing into my sleep clothes I realized I had bruises all over my arms and legs I didn't know if it was because of the concert or the incident but right now because of them moving my body was the last thing I wanted to do.... 

"Ahh, I can't sleep" I sighed, feeling way too many emotions to calm myself, this always happened whenever I performed, no matter how tired I felt and how late it was, so I grabbed my phone and opened Instagram. 

"Okay let's see what we have here" I murmured to myself ignoring the fact that morning was coming and I will feel like crap when I wake up. 

Ever since I debuted it becomes habit to look into my # on every social media, at the first row my most popular pictures where located as I scroll down a little bit all I saw where photos of today's concert, they where all zoomed tho, I didn't understand why until I saw all of the bruises.

"OH NO!! I didn't know I had them already", I exclaimed to myself, "why nobody told me that??" I questioned while I got off my # realizing it was a mistake to get in the first place, all of my fans were seriously angry, asking my company for explanations, asking me to take a break, apologizing for everything. I felt dejected because I couldn't do anything to make them feel at ease, it wasn't up to me to make those decisions, sometimes I felt that the company didn't care too much about my fans, they are the most important part of my career and they were constantly mistreated. 

After that I started scrolling down my Instagram recommended posts so I can distract myself. 

"wow, she looks so pretty". I quietly said. 

"uh, there are so many pretty people" while I scroll down my tl I would ignore some pictures because I felt envious "is she traveling again...?" how lucky I wish I could do that.

I mean I travel all the time, but only from the airport to the hotel and stadiums I never got a chance to explore the city all by myself. The irony is that my Instagram feed didn't show that, in every picture I uploaded I was in a different city, different culture, meeting different people, so I kept scrolling until one picture caught my attention, it was the cutest cat with fluffy grey coat that looked perfect for their angry face, just like the viral cat. 

"Aww what's your name kitty" I murmured while I got into the kitty's profile... "Kawaki" mhh "well that's the first time I-". Oh... ooh wow, I was so captivated with the cat I didn't realize there was someone else taking the picture. Someone really pretty... pretty? No. He was something else.

He was laying in his bed, hugging the cat from behind, trying to hide from the picture but I could see how stunning he was. I needed to see more of him, I scrolled deeper and deeper into his profile, in every picture he looked even hotter, I learned he had a piercing in his eyebrow and a couple of tattoos across his god made body. My eyes were feeling heavy and probably because of that I didn't realize I tap on some of his pictures and before I could do anything I finally fell asleep. 

[kawasaraweek]

Yo, yo! KawaSara Week will happen this year!  We did not know for a long time whether to hold this activity this year or not, there were many factors that prevented this activity from taking place in 2019, but we decided to allow ourselves to enjoy this week and have a good time.

KawaSara Week 2019: November 24th - 30th!

Day 1: “You can rely on me”

Day 2: Taiyaki time

Day 3: First time

Day 4: Powerful couple

Day 5: Alternative Universe (AU)

Day 6: Childhood

Day 7: Through the years

You can write fanfictions, draw art, create edits/amv/mmd, gifs, embroider, sew, crafts, cakes (why not?) and etc. Any of your creative (at any language) is encouraged! Feel free to create and express your love and passion for our ship in any way! 

Some rules that you will need to follow:

Please stick to the selected topics if you want to participate.

Be respectful to everyone.

If you meet antis/haters, please don't react, don't respond with shit to shit.

Please refrain from any NSFW (18+ content) in the first 6 days. On the 7 day ( Through the years ) you can release all your NSFW dreams if you want :DD

Please use #kawasaraweek2019 and #kwsaweek2019

All works in Tumblr will be reblogged to this page.  All works in Twitter will be RT to @ kawasaraweek in Twitter.

If you have any questions, feel free to ask.