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Naruto and Venti: Preclude to Battle

I found this on the private Discord server I made just to store random writings/prompts/thoughts? Was written on December 21, 2023.

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"The strongest power of a god comes from when one learns to stretch the definition of their domains. Stretch, learn, change, take, or even get another domain through."

The very effeminate looking boy lowered closer. "Take me for example. I am a god of freedom and other things. But I like to focus on the freedom bit, unlike the others that are so obsessed with my wind domain. They think me weak because I left my people to their own devices a long time ago. They think me weak because I do not control my people."

This would usually be when Naruto would feel the urge to yawn. The fact that he didn't was… concerning.

"But the fact is, worship given of ones free will is worth not a hundred, not a thousand, but millions of times more than that of worship given because a god demanded it."

Was this going where Naruto thought it was going? Also, when did the 'god' stop trying to rhyme every sentence of his?

"So tell me, how much strength do you think I have, when my people worship me despite me leaving them free rein to do what they want?"

Ah. Crap.

"Among all of my kind, I am the only god with a church built towards him. That too, not because I asked or ordered for one."

'Oh crap.'

"And as for a god's greatest strength, tell me, what can I stretch wind to? Quite far, I'll assure you of that."

'Maybe I could just avoid a fight if I kindly asked?'

"But how about something far more interesting than even that. How far could you stretch 'freedom' to? Is the greatest freedom not to be free of all your burdens? Is the greatest freedom not…"

Naruto's eyes widened as he hoped this wouldn't go where he was thinking it might.

"… Death."

"Crap!"

#naruto #naruto uzumaki #genshin impact #crossover #genshin venti #fanfiction idea I might end up writing.

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destructo008 · 3 months ago

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So I recently saw a lot of Danny Phantom and Batman stuff on Tiktok. Then saw a lot more here. It suddenly occurred to me that all those years of writing prompts or random stuff or ideas in my Discord server that I just made so I could throw ideas there, or some Google Docs files, were years I should have spent probably just posting all of that here.

And while I am too lazy to really go to my server-for-ideas or Google Docs files and post everything here, I guess I am posting one of the latest things I wrote as an idea or whatever, on Google Docs though.

Don't really know how Tumblr works, so this will be quite a clumsy attempt at a Naruto X Yasaka from Highschool DxD thing:

They sat together, the man sitting still because he was exhausted from the fighting that day. The woman because she was thankful for his protection and one other reason.

Naruto just stared at the horizon, his feet dangling from the edge of the building he was on. The woman was similarly seated yet her attention remained more on him, through the subtle but frequent glances she gave him.

Naruto gave off a wholesome smile as he finally relaxed just a bit more. The day had been won. It had been an unequivocal win for him. No losses, no hostages taken, just enemies sent scrambling, some dead, some not.

He had defended the youkai. His shoulders sagged as he relaxed a bit more. His back bending a bit as he relaxed from having perfect posture. He tipped back a bit, but was stopped by something soft.

He gave a glance at Yasaka.

She merely gave a small smile back in response to his acknowledgement of her having stabilised him.

He'd take a moment to see her. In that sunset, her hair glowed ethereal. Her eyes, luminous as they were, were more golden than yellow or some shade of hazel as they seemed to try and imitate the sun—no, as they tried to out-sun the sun with their radiance and transcendence as they reflected much of the lowering sun's light. In that moment, her small smile seemed beyond radiant, it felt otherworldly. Her existence was one of long life, yet she looked so ephemeral in that moment.

He felt something shift in his mind at that moment. He searched his thoughts for an answer as to what. But Naruto was short-lived so far, even for his own species. He had a paltry number of life experiences, and so his brain came up negative for a response.

Whatever it was, though, his stomach felt odd for a moment, his heart felt funky, and his face felt warm.

He knew that he wasn't sick in any way, how could he of all people be? So he didn't worry too much.

Now was the time to relax after such a successful defense against invaders.

So he looked back to the horizon.

Unaware that her left hand was in his right. That she hadn't stopped him from tipping backwards with a hand.

That he had four tails around him, slowly curling to hug him, taking hours to crawl their way around while adding more and more.

By the time he noticed, it would be several hours after all nine were to hug him, with him waking up to all of them curled around him. Her hand still in his despite the night night having passed. She reluctantly, but quickly and carefully, removes her hand before he notices as he wakes up. He wouldn't think much of the tails, she assumed, considering humans showed off affection with hands and other gestures, rather than tails.

He'd wake up, unaware of the hand that just left his, confused as to the number of tails around him.

She'd stare at his bright hair as the light from sunrise seemed to light it on fire with how well it took to the light. His cerulean eyes tiredly blinking open, twinkling and trying to out-blue the sky itself. The eyes, their innocence, their hidden strength, all calling out to her so that she barely managed to avoid closing the distance between their faces.

And his questioning, sleepy gaze regarding the placement of her tails would be answered away with a simple smile barely managed as the lightest hue of red colours her cheeks.

He would walk away that day, unknowing of her gestures.

She would walk away, feeling nearly content over her progress. Her tails waving chaotically yet slowly due to her satisfaction. She had marked him with her scent all night. And that left her instincts calm, despite her mind knowing that would only help as a deterrent against women of similar species.

But she had been alive for a while. She knew patience. She would eventually have his love.

The faintest of pink that dusted her cheeks grew slightly as she indulged herself in that happy thought, and she let out one last content smile before readying herself for the endless, backstabbing politics she would have to face upon starting the council meeting.

A Kitsune's job was never done, after all.

#naruto uzumaki #highschool dxd #kyubi #nine tailed fox

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