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Stories by Hashi-hime
A killer came to the beach, big ey...
Hashirama didn't know for how long he had walked, it could have been days or months or years, he didn't know...
I dreamed so hard my nose bled - L...
They were both playing with fire and Madara had the feeling he would be the only one who ended up burned.
Post-it for Grandma
Just a series of snapshot featuring two brothers and their grandma.