Oneshots that are result of random ideas and just stories that didn't make the cut because reasons
The mature warning is there for dark or smutty oneshots that I might make, But outside of that i can make some slice of life or comedic stuff as...
Sorry for the wait, was busy playing wolverine and reading
I wanted to get to yoruichi from bleach but ya boy not only had some writers block but still needs to catch up on bleach, just want to let it finish so I can binge it
thankfully this idea came to me
Enjoy! ——-
It'sall they understand...
Terroris not the weapon of a samurai!
I sacrificed everything I knew to save our people!
Only cowards strike from the shadows
You have no honor-
(GLASS BREAK!!!)
Land of Fire:
Y/n Sakai sat up in his cubicle, gripping his katana out of instinct however from what he could see there wasn't exactly any danger.
"You Damn Broad! You lost the bet pay what you owe!" Mr. shades a portly man in a suit and round glasses demanded slamming his hand on the table in front of the woman trying to pull a fast one on him. Three large goons standing around him.
Pause
(Author Note: Yes The Man's Name Is Mr. shades, I don't got the energy to come up with an original name roll with it xd)
Continue
Said woman had long blonde hair with low pigtails, a distinct blue mark on her forhead, she had a youthful look about her, late 20s possibly late 30s but, y/n couldn't help but believe she was perhaps older than that, her blushed face showed she may have been a bit intoxicated.
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"Sorry buddy, just don't got that kind of cash on me." The Woman said with a smile leaning back casually despite the potentially dangerous situation. "But at least you got the satisfaction of beating me fair and square!" The woman laughed taking a drink of Sake.
"Lady tsunade...." A woman beside her spoke, wearing a simple black kimono, a friend, assistant perhaps given how she addressed her, and she held a pig wearing clothes and a necklace, no doubt a pet.
"Sir please there is no need...." The old owner of the pub begged.
"Stay out of this old man!" A goon pushed the old man to the ground.
