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[wisteriaxblooms]

BITTER REUNION

GAARA X READER

Continuation of ‘how you meet’

Warnings: Fem! Reader, Close death, violence, absent mother

It had been years since you moved from your childhood home in the sand village to Konahagure. You were just young enough to vaguely remember what life was like, though most of those memories consisted of your father, a ninja of the sand, who died in battle.

He always told you how good you would be one day, with his perseverance and your mother’s skill and attention to detail. And yet, now facing the chunin exams, you felt as if no one was really there to be proud of you other than your team.

When father died, your mom shut down. She thought moving home would distance herself from the tragic memories, but all it really did was provide temporary distractions. She wanted to part in the world of shinobi, and even more importantly did not want you in it.

But her will was gone, and could not find it in her to stop you.

And yet, on the other hand, she could not have. Because you had your father’s legacy to uphold. And there was no way that you would let him down.

It was in the forest of death that the weight of suppressed memories came crashing down upon you like a tree severed from the root, falling like a log in your direction with the speed and strength of a fierce raindrop. You would find yourself crying.

Two of the three scrolls on you, your plan alongside your team was to act as if you were a surprise, no one would think you had the scrolls if you were alone. You would set a trap, lay in wait, and prepare for battle if it came.

Your first night in, you had used your earth style to create a mound of dirt around the hollowed exposed roots of a tree, when you saw footsteps passing. They had stopped, then, and fearfully you prepared for the case in which you’d be discovered. You watched intently and listened carefully.

The first voice was female. “Why are we stopping?” She asked.

The second was snarky, and masculine, as he agreed. “Yeah, what’s the hold-up?” He asked.

Then, the last voice spoke. Your heart sank, hands clammed up. A terrifying, angry voice spoke, “SHUT. UP. Or, I will kill you both.”

Kill them? What? They were on the same team! You leaned into the roof to see better.

Their appearances were all familiar, each one more than the other. The blonde girl with the big fans, the puppeteer. Then your eyes fell on the short one. He was the most familiar.

You furrowed your eyebrows.

Red hair, blackened eyes filled with lack of sleep, sea foam eyes that were nearly lifeless, and foreboding frown. Dress in black, gourd on his back. Sand Village headband around the straps… Sand. The wraps covering his shoulder had sown in, unconventional strips of colored fabric, like the colors of…

A kite.

He was from a memory still clear as day in your heart but fuzzy in your brain. The moments that followed have overshadowed him, but yet she could place him there moments before she found out the news of her father’s death. The kite.. the boy, the smile-

Gaara.

You lost your balance, your arm gave out, and you fell from your cavern inside the log. You had been noticed, for you.

“I knew that we weren’t alone.” He hissed at them. You nervously stood to your feet. They stated back at you in curiosity. He stared even longer.

“It’s….. you.” You stuttered, breathing heavily.

Gaara, in this moment, was fighting with his demon, which was screaming KILL HER! Kill HER NOW. He was too stunned to speak.

“Y/N?” He asked.

“You know this girl, Gaara?” The one in black asked.

“Shh.. Kankuro!” Hissed the girl.

“I waited… so long.. for you.. to come back.. and play.” He ticked, walking a step closer. You nodded and backed against the tree.

“I moved- I left- my mother made me. Without any goodbyes.. you remember me?” You smiled, tears welling in your eyes.

“I remember the affirmation that you proved to me. That I exist only to kill.” Gaara told you.

You gulped. “No.. wait!” You begged. He paused.

“You were my friend, Gaara.” You whimpered.

He twitched. “And you left me. So then I will leave you with this.” Without words, his surrounded your body like a fist. “You will not expect it. But you should watch your back, Y/N.” He got closer. “I will be your demise.”

[lilyundertaker]

Headcanon of when in Boruto when Naruto sees in the hidden mist of Kagura Karatachis younger sister age five sitting on the swing waiting for Kagura Karatachi alone and she had a sad expression..she heard very nasty things about her being the vessel for the three tailed beast that was sealed inside her on her face..the same face that Naruto had when he was alone as a little boy..the assigned Jonin she normally always had with her..today was going to be Naruto himself and Narutos reaction to seeing him in her.

Note: Yet another tale of Kagura's poor little sister, who has now crossed her path with a fellow jinchuriki, none less than the famous Naruto Uzumaki himself.

Hope you don't mind that I didn't include a thing or two from the ask or changed it.

Headcanons:

You were sitting on a swing, your arms, upper thighs and part of face wrapped in bandages from a previous Isobu's outbreak;

There you were, all alone because even experienced jonin were now reluctant of staying at your presance;

When you had overheard the conversation between your protectors, you had simply sneaked out of your house and gone wherever your legs would lead you;

As you passed other villagers, they would instantly clear a path for you out of the fear of the Tailed beast;

Somehow you found an old swing at a very corner of the old playground, which was mostly abandoned as it got heavily destroyed during the Fourth Great Ninja War there was a brand new one built closer to the pre-academy institute;

You would be lyingby saying that you enjoyed being avoided;

You did like to be left alone, however, you did not wish to be lonely;

Your form was spotted by Naruto Uzumaki, who had just arrived to Kirigakure to discuss some matters related to the school trip of the leaf shinobi and some drama around them;

As soon as he could clearly make you out between the tiny trees and bushes that surrounded the old playground, sad events of his past were brought to his memory, reminding him of the pain and suffering he was forced through, just to make it another day;

He swallowed the knot that had formed in his throat and walked straight towards you;

You looked up to him, noticing the great resemblence of Boruto in him, you figured that he should be a family member of his;

Naruto said nothing, only smiled and brushed her head lightly - something that he had craved, when he was the one sitting on a swing;

You were even more confused, when he leaned down and gave you the warmest hug you had received from a stranger ever in your life;

It's alright kido, it's not our fault for being like this - he said, comforting her;

With that sentence she was 100% sure, that this was Naruto Uzumaki, Boruto's father and the Lord Seventh of Konahagure;

You had a smalltalk with Naruto, explaining him the events and how now even your own bodyguards were afraid of you;

No worries kid, I'll be your guardian for today - he said, still smiling and offered you his bandaged right hand, which you took a bit reluctantly;

You weren't left disappointed though, as he carried you around the village, just as your brother did, going to whichever way you told him to go, while other villagers stared in awe of Naruto's courage of approaching you;

Yet somehow it seemed logical for two fellow jinchuriki to hang out;

During the day he explained his own relationship with Kurama and how harsh it was at the start, but now they were greatest of allys, making him the strongest shinobi of Konohagure and possibly even the world;

Naruto did get an earful by the end of the day from Shikamaru, right as he returned from the hotel, because due to Naruto's field trip with you, the meetings with the Sixth Mizukage.