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Pleading For Help

Pleading For Help

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Naruto
The Third Shinobi War has officially ended. It was a victory for the Hidden Leaf. Everyone was happy and celebrated. Except it wasn't really a victory for a certain someone. The Nine Tailed Fox (Kyuubi) was sealed inside a newborn, a blonde baby whose parents gave their lives to protect the village. Leaving the blonde baby with no parents and a demon stuck inside him, which leads to the whole village ending up hating his whole existence. That blonde baby's name is Naruto Uzumaki. Hated, beaten up, called out for a burden he never chose. This is the story of the most despised soul in the Hidden Leaf... and the path he will carve through a world that wishes he never existed. (also on AO3 and art not by me)
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In a world of shinobi where legacies are born in battle and names are carved into stone, you've never wanted to be known - just strong enough to survive. Born outside of a great clan, you blend into the backdrop of Konoha: skilled, quiet, unnoticed. But when a certain loud, reckless blond boy starts crossing paths with you, silence is no longer your shield. Naruto Uzumaki is everything you aren't: loud where you're quiet, wild where you're cautious, and determined to make the world acknowledge him. You never expected him to remember your name - let alone look at you like he sees you. From the scarred earth of the Chūnin Exams to the growing shadows of war, your bond with Naruto unfolds slowly - not in grand declarations, but in glances, quiet conversations, and the simple act of standing beside him, even when no one else does. This is not a story of destiny. This is a story of choice. A love that grows not in the spotlight, but beneath the same sky.

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