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dorksidefikerTitle: Flirting, Sand-Nin Style
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Gaara/Hinata
Prompt: 40. Heart Strings
Word Count: 191
Rating: PG
Summary: Gaara’s got a weird way of flirting.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Hinata winced as she picked something stringy and decidedly meaty out of her hair. There wasn’t much left of the missing nin that was really identifiable; when Gaara had finished with him, only pieces had remained. Like the one Hinata had found in her hair that, on closer inspection, had likely been a piece of his heart. A slight shudder ran through her as she left the bit of flesh drop wetly to the ground. “Thank you,” she said, forcing the words past her lips.
Gaara watched her impassively, then stretched out a pale hand to her. Before Hinata could flinch away, he caught another piece of flesh, pulling it from her hair. He looked at his, then flicked it away.
“Gaara, stop flirting and lets go!” Kankuro called, rolling up the scrolls that held his puppets. Hinata flushed, making Kankuro laugh, and Gaara frowned at his older brother.
“Stop that,” the Kazekage ordered. This only made Kankuro laugh harder.
Fandom: Naruto
Characters: Gaara/Hinata
Prompt: 40. Heart Strings
Word Count: 191
Rating: PG
Summary: Gaara’s got a weird way of flirting.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Hinata winced as she picked something stringy and decidedly meaty out of her hair. There wasn’t much left of the missing nin that was really identifiable; when Gaara had finished with him, only pieces had remained. Like the one Hinata had found in her hair that, on closer inspection, had likely been a piece of his heart. A slight shudder ran through her as she left the bit of flesh drop wetly to the ground. “Thank you,” she said, forcing the words past her lips.
Gaara watched her impassively, then stretched out a pale hand to her. Before Hinata could flinch away, he caught another piece of flesh, pulling it from her hair. He looked at his, then flicked it away.
“Gaara, stop flirting and lets go!” Kankuro called, rolling up the scrolls that held his puppets. Hinata flushed, making Kankuro laugh, and Gaara frowned at his older brother.
“Stop that,” the Kazekage ordered. This only made Kankuro laugh harder.