[drabble, Naruto] The Legendary Sannin
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makotosagaraTitle: The Legendary Sannin
Author: Makoto Sagara
Series: Naruto
Archive: the usual suspects; anywhere else, please ask first
Category: drabble, angst
Characters/Pairing: Konan/Tsunade
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: angst, yuri, ooc, spoilers
Disclaimers: I don’t own Naruto. No copyright infringement is intended nor is any money made from this piece of fanfiction.
Words: 131
Prompt: Konan/Tsunade: Sensei’s teammate was the prettiest woman she’d ever seen.
Author’s Note: Yet another of Skeren Dreamera’s Naruto prompts. *purrs*
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When they had told her that she was going to be training under the famous Jiraiya-sama, she was excited, yeah, sure. Of course she was! But, then, she’d seen her sensei’s teammates. Orochimaru-sama, well, he kinda looked like a woman and had a bit of a creepy voice. But, Tsunade-sama, she was the prettiest woman she’d ever seen.
Konan had never seen hair that shade of blonde. It was long and shiny. And her eyes? They were the most striking shade of brown she’d ever seen. Besides, the gem on her forehead made her seem exotic.
An elbow caught her in the side and she glared over at Nagato. “What?” she hissed.
“You’re drooling, Konan,” he deadpanned.
If looks could kill, the Uzumaki would have burst into flames on the spot.
Author: Makoto Sagara
Series: Naruto
Archive: the usual suspects; anywhere else, please ask first
Category: drabble, angst
Characters/Pairing: Konan/Tsunade
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: angst, yuri, ooc, spoilers
Disclaimers: I don’t own Naruto. No copyright infringement is intended nor is any money made from this piece of fanfiction.
Words: 131
Prompt: Konan/Tsunade: Sensei’s teammate was the prettiest woman she’d ever seen.
Author’s Note: Yet another of Skeren Dreamera’s Naruto prompts. *purrs*
~ * * * ~
When they had told her that she was going to be training under the famous Jiraiya-sama, she was excited, yeah, sure. Of course she was! But, then, she’d seen her sensei’s teammates. Orochimaru-sama, well, he kinda looked like a woman and had a bit of a creepy voice. But, Tsunade-sama, she was the prettiest woman she’d ever seen.
Konan had never seen hair that shade of blonde. It was long and shiny. And her eyes? They were the most striking shade of brown she’d ever seen. Besides, the gem on her forehead made her seem exotic.
An elbow caught her in the side and she glared over at Nagato. “What?” she hissed.
“You’re drooling, Konan,” he deadpanned.
If looks could kill, the Uzumaki would have burst into flames on the spot.
