Characters
Original Characters, Tsunade (Naruto), Hatake Kakashi, Orochimaru (Naruto), Temari (Naruto), Kankurou (Naruto), Haruno Sakura/Uchiha Sasuke, Haruno Sakura/Tsunade, Haruno Sakura/Hatake Kakashi, Hyuuga Hinata/Uzumaki Naruto, Rasa (Naruto), Baki (Naruto), Haruno Sakura/Uchiha Itachi, Ichibi | One-tail | Shukaku, Gaara/Haruno Sakura, Haruno Sakura/Karin, Uchiha Sasuke/REVENGE, Rasa/spite, Rasa/dickheadedness, Chiyo/Anger, Chiyo/Regret, some of these aren't romantic tho, so don't get ur hopes up, Sakura my baby child, BAMF Haruno Sakura - Character, Haruno Sakura-centric - Character, Sakura-centric - Character, Gaara and his sand, Naruto and his army of friendship, Sasuke and rage, Karin gets a crush, Karin is more than a two-dimensional character oKAY, she deserves more - Character, in fact - Character, most of the girl characters deserve more, the baka, Chiyo lady of pain and anger, Pakkun obviously
Tags
Soul-Searching
actually
therapy no jutsu
trips to suna
suna is hot
and annoying
Sakura hates the sand
Sakura hates the Sand too
Sakura has a different backstory
She is angry
she's kinda always angry in my stories
Orochimaru is amused
orochimaru has a soft spot for tiny tsunade
Jiraiya is just dONE
Tsunade likes her
Sakura brings the sannin back together
Sakura makes the world a better!place
Gaara's a lil shit at first
Sakura hates everyone
SAKURA IS DONE
Suna!Sakura
Summary
Suna!Sakura "You don't want to go near that one." "Why?" "...She's damaged goods."
Chapter 5
April 30, 2025 at 03:54 AM
“So they want you to be a shinobi, then?” Obaba asks a hard glint in her eyes.
Sakura hangs her head, wiping blood off her brow.
She remembered the Kazekage’s instructions—“You owe us, girl.” He’d said, “You owe us more than you know.”—and nodded.
“Fucking bastards. You’re four and a half.”
“Foot soldier.” Sakura says through a pronounced lisp. “I ain’t no fool.”
Obaba turns piercing dark eyes to her. The skin of her face is heavy with age, nearly falling off her bones.
“No.” Obaba says quietly. “You ain’t no fool, girl.”
Sakura nodded. Then sat down on the step of the front door, a shy grin slipping onto her face.
“Mandarins?” She asks hopefully.
Obaba scoffs. “In the kitchen.”