Story written for SasuSaku Month 2k18 on tumblr.
Prompt: "Closure"
SasuSaku Month: Day 29
Rating: T (Really heavy angst + death! Please fasten your seatbelts my dudes. If you don't like this kind of content please skip this story and don't leave rude comments.)
Note: Today we come to you with a project which, despite adversities, we wanted to complete. I came up with an idea that the wonderful ss-tyytyy (you can find her on tumblr: ss-tyytyy or on her ffn.net: TyyTyy) has written while my role was to illustrate a few situations in this story. We hope you will remember it for a long time. We both hope you will enjoy it as much as we do!
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There was a time when Sarada couldn't understand the bond her parents had and she'd even questioned their love for one another. Papa was away for so long... mama was always alone.
Those were hard times for her and even after the three of them had been reunited she still hadn't been able to grasp the entirety of how deep and true the love of the Uchiha ran. It was only after Papa had returned home for good that things truly started to become clear to her.
Papa was quiet and reserved, but Mama was easy enough to read. She was always her happiest when Papa was around, and Papa was happy too. Sarada spent a lot of time with her parents. They trained with her, taught her many things, and always made sure she was loved.
Those days were some of the happiest and most memorable of her life.
A new joy was born into their lives, another daughter who was named Sakuto. Sarada was fourteen at the time of her birth and though it was unexpected, she was just as elated as her parents to have a new member of their family.
Though she wasn't a mirror image of Mama, she had her same soft, pink hair and had obtained her freckles as well. She had Papa's eyes which contrasted beautifully against her pale skin and light-colored hair. Sarada and her parents loved Sakuto deeply, just as they loved each other and after her birth, their family was complete.
They were happy. Their bond was stronger than ever. There was so much love and affection, even if it was on the quiet side.
The more time that passed, the easier it was for Sarada to see just how much Mama and Papa cherished one another, and how much she and her sister meant to them. Papa was home most of the time, though Mama did work at the hospital almost every day.
Sarada took pride in her chores, even having dinner prepared for her family on nights when Mama was working late. She adored all the time she got to spend with her baby sister. But most of all, she loved watching her parents together.
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"The Deepest of Bonds" [ENG]
Fanfiction"Together we shared a bond not even death would violate."