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weak/wēk/adjectiveliable to break or give way under pressure; easily damagedCharlotte Wright seemed strong but she was weak. A haywire quirk that others saw as a blessing had her cursed with hallucinations and panic attacks, she had no obvious direction in life and a less than normal home life-Charlie was just trying to survive UA's hero course. Charlotte was weak. But then again, why did she need to be strong?…

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Sakura was tired. So very tired. And it's not even the type of tired you feel after a sleepless night. Or the type you feel after exercising. It's a deep rooted tired, that you feel in the very depths of your soul. That makes the seconds feel like minutes, the minutes feel like hours, the hours feel like days, and days feel like months. It's a type of tired that makes you wonder why you're still here.And the reason for this tiredness, is that Sakura simply cannot die. Well, she can die, but when she does, her life simply starts over.In her first life, she was a hopeless romantic, fallen head over heels for a certain Uchiha.In her second life, she was a confused scholar, searching for the reason of her rebirth.In her third life, she was a careless daredevil, showing no regard for her life.In her fourth life, she was moody, getting sick of this game.In her fifth life, she gave up hope, knowing that the process would always repeat itself.In her sixth life, she took a blade to herself, hoping to move on. She didn't. In her seventh life, she was a killer, a merciless assassin.In her eighth life, she was a traveler, searching the world for an answer.In her ninth life, she became a leader, her name known far and wide.In her tenth life, she was a civilian, a small, little nobody.Now her thirty third life has come to an end (she was a genius musician in this one), and something goes wrong in the rebirth process. To put it simply, the gods screwed up. They were careless with an especially important soul-an immortal soul. A soul that belonged to a person rebirthed so many times that her soul carried so much wisdom and knowledge that it needed special handling. In the end, they accidentally put her soul into another body. A body that was already occupied. A body belonging to none other than Madara Uchiha.*#1 in the madasaku tag, March 19, 2019!**#2 in the narutofanfiction tag, May 23, 2019*…

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"I know you're trying to hurt my feelings but I have a degradation kink so you're kind of turning me on." "HUH???"…

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There is a famous legend telling the story of a woman. No one knows her age or what she looks like, since she always has a fox mask on her face. They only knew what to do if one ever came across her. Turn and run the other direction. She had been reported to randomly appear while ninjas are on missions and killed anyone who angered, disrespected, or simply annoyed her. You'll know it's her when the world around you seems to go completely silent and only the sound of wind chimes can be heard. She wore a white, grey, and blue fox mask and is said to have short, blue hair. It's said that she is the most powerful ninja to ever live. She has been come to be known as the Queen of Masks, and she has picked a student. Sakura Haruno is about as normal as you can get (other than the pink hair). She's not from a famous clan, and she doesn't have a powerful demon sealed inside of her. She's not a super genius (but she's pretty smart), and she doesn't have a bloodline trait or Kekkei Genkai to distinguish her from the other ninja around her. Never had she been considered more than a pretty face. What she doesn't know is that despite being seemingly completely normal, she has caught the eye of a very powerful person, changing her life, and the lives of many others. All of the credit for this amazing, amazing, AMAZING, cover goes to @RealityKeeper*Highest rank: #385 in fanfiction**Number 2 in "Sakura" tag! - May 9, 2018**Number 2 in "Haruno" tag! - Feb 3, 2019*…

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"Oh my god did you call me baby?""Maybe?""Ah.""Is that ok?""Yeah, it's cool. I liked it.""Cool."Midoriya x AoyamaDisclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this fanfic, nor the fan art on the cover (credit: yummikkan on tumblr)…

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Sakura leaned over, closing her eyes gently as another pair of eyes, ones surrounded by thick and heavy eyelashes, fluttered shut as well. Their lips met in a passionate embrace. Hands ran up and down Sakura's arms tentatively, as if afraid she would disappear into thin air. And somehow Sakura knew that this was exactly where she was supposed to be.*One Shot*…

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Daffodils On the tombstoneThe yellow and the greySomething I don't talk aboutI don't know how to tell youAbout theDaffodilsOn the tombstone…