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From Under The TreeMoegi felt her cheeks grow pinker with each passing second, her dark, inky gaze focused intently on the plate in her hands full of sugar cookies decorated in red and green sprinkles. She smiled cheerily, the snow crunching under her feet as she advanced down the dimly lit street towards her home. Her mother would certainly be proud of the cookies she had made with her aunt.From Under The Tree by *xcrushx17
Her smile grew. Hopefully Santa Claus would be proud too. Maybe leaving chocolate milk out instead would appeal to his taste buds and add flavor? It did taste better.
The young Genin hummed to herself, imagining all of the wonderful presents Santa might stuff under her t
Gift Box HeartIt was March 28th and that meant one thing: today was Haruno Sakura's birthday. Her nineteenth birthday to be exact. And the best way to celebrate was by baking a cake and tossing together a cheap gift that had meaning behind it. At least that's how Uzumaki Naruto saw it.Gift Box Heart by *xcrushx17
"So, me and Kakashi-sensei baked you a cake, Sakura-chan!" Naruto blared, a goofy grin adorning his face while his hands rested on his hips. Said woman looked at the blonde in amusement from her place on his leather couch.
"Heh, I can only imagine how that went." Sakura retorted, placing her hand over her mouth and giggling. About that time, Kakashi emerged from the kitche
Mommy's KissesUchiha Mikoto took a deep breath of frustration, tightened her hold on the small glass in her left hand, and scrubbed harder with the rag in her right hand. Finally, after five rough strokes, the small, red juice stain completely disappeared and she was free to rinse the glass under warm water. She then dried the dish and put it away up in the cabinet to her immediate left. Afterward she commenced to reach for another glass doused in the bubbly water in the sink.Mommy's Kisses by *xcrushx17
'I'll have to slice a tomato for Sasuke when he comes in for lunch in a few minutes,' she thought mindlessly to herself, her ebony gaze flickering up to peer out the window directly
From Under The TreeMoegi felt her cheeks grow pinker with each passing second, her dark, inky gaze focused intently on the plate in her hands full of sugar cookies decorated in red and green sprinkles. She smiled cheerily, the snow crunching under her feet as she advanced down the dimly lit street towards her home. Her mother would certainly be proud of the cookies she had made with her aunt.From Under The Tree by *xcrushx17
Her smile grew. Hopefully Santa Claus would be proud too. Maybe leaving chocolate milk out instead would appeal to his taste buds and add flavor? It did taste better.
The young Genin hummed to herself, imagining all of the wonderful presents Santa might stuff under her t
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