Fate Of the Wolf Goddess (Naruto Fanfic x ATLA aspects)

Everyday Life of the Uchihas

****happy days back when the clan was still alive****

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"You idiot!"

"Baby!"

"Turdface!"

"Rotten Breath!"

"Musty-ass gremlin!"

"Crusty butt sniffer!"

"You dusty-ass, crusty-ass, twigs-for-kneecaps having ass, back-of-yo-head-lookin-like-the-wrong-end-of-a-camel- lookin ass---"

"Bwaaahhhaaaaahaaaahaaarrrggh!" Shisui busts out laughing at the two of schoolchildren, and soon Moriko is grinning ear to ear. She sits back, admiring her work.

And by work, that means Shisui having to hold his sides as he rolls around on the ground and 7-year-old Sasuke Uchiha, angrier than he's ever been for losing another name-calling match against the undefeated Moriko.

"Not fair! You were cursing!" He shouts, an angry pout on his face.

"We were calling each other terrible things." Moriko shrugs. "I thought cursing was implied. It's more fun that way. You should try it when you're older."

"I-I'm older than you!" The boy shouts.

"Pfft. Then act like it, gremlin. Or are you scared?" She smirks, and Sasuke's face gets even redder.

"Why do you curse so much?" He asks the little she-wolf, to which she replies with a simple shrug. They were currently being trained by Shisui. Well, Moriko was anyway; Sasuke was there waiting for his Nii-san to finish up his mission. He promised he'd be back in time to train him some more.

Moriko begged to learn about the body flicker technique, and while he did show her, she immediately copied his moves and ended up with a face full of dirt. Sasuke laughed and then the entire name-calling match started.

It happens a lot, even at home. They pull pranks on each other or just simply throw insults at each other. Then the name-calling match begins. It happens less at home because Mikoto usually stops the two before it "gets out of hand."

What Sasuke really wanted though, more than anything, was to stump her completely, like his Nii-san did with the chopsticks.

He didn't want to shut her up, per se, but rather, see that look on her face. . .

The look of pure shock and astonishment. For a brief moment.

Her eyes sparkled the brightest that day, but only for a split-second, then she got mad and went to eat in the corner.

Sasuke always knew her eyes glowed, but never before had he seen them so bright and dazzling as when she's truly been outmatched and shocked beyond belief.

That's why he always engaged in these name-calling battles they had.

He wanted to win of course. But for once, it wasn't just for the sake of winning, or being better at something than his Nii-san.

He wanted to see that expression on her face.

And see her eyes light up like fireworks.

There was something mystical about it. Entrancing, alluring, exciting.

Like they held a secret. The mind-baffling kind.

But Moriko always wins the darn matches!

"Alright you two, that's enough."