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Of White Water (rewritten) by FriendlyLocalEmo
Fandoms: Naruto (Anime & Manga), Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
11 Apr 2026
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Hakoda, chief of the Southern Water Tribe, has three children. He adores each of them, even though they confuse him at times. Katara, his youngest, was born early on a cool morning - he remembers that the waters seemed oddly vibrant that day. She grew in to a strong-willed young woman with a talent for waterbending, despite never having a teacher.
Sokka, the second-born, was born at noon in a cold day that seemed far too normal. Clouds dotted the sky like they'd been meticulously placed and the waves crashed into the ice precisely every five seconds. Sokka grew to be a clever boy. Though he couldn't bend, he had a mind that challenged those of the boys twice his age.
Finally Hakoda's oldest - the one that confused him the most. He was born at midnight under a full moon so large, it looked like it would have touched the ground. Kya almost died that day, but she prayed to Tui and La. The waves grew fierce and silver light streamed into the hut. Then, a snow-pale boy with moonbeam hair and eyes like bloody gems was born. He didn't cry, not once, and grew just as quietly. He was light on his feet, waterbending came as natural as breathing, and he was fiercely protective of his siblings. They named him Tobirama.
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- Part 2 of Of White Water
Bookmarked by Teffy_07
13 Jun 2026
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[Rewrite of Perfect Doll]
Tobirama scoffed. She knew what everyone called her: Butsuma’s little girl, Butsuma’s doll, Butsuma’s perfect soldier. It was disgusting. Butsuma and the clan Elders rejoiced. They had an amazing tool in the form of Senju Tobirama.
Almost religiously, the ways of a shinobi were drilled into Tobirama. A perfect shinobi they wanted; a perfect shinobi she would be. All while keeping her true intent close and hidden, buying time. She could wait.
Tobirama was very patient after all.
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- Part 1 of The (Cross-Dressing) Kunoichi Library
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Bookmarked by Teffy_07
11 Jun 2026
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The room in front of him dances. The edges of his vision start to disappear, black spots covering up his peripheral. Ben feels tired. He’s lived so long, he’s done just about every drug, tried every type of person on God’s green earth. And from the looks of it, the idiot currently choking him is going to turn the world into even more of a shitshow than it already is. So, instead of struggling, he lets it happen. He doesn’t know if he could beat the kid if he wanted to, but if this is how he dies so be it. As long as it is not the box, he would take true oblivion any day over living forever...
But then his senses clear, he twitches his fingers and forces his heavy eyelids to open. Instead of meeting his maker, or seeing the flickering depths of hell, he blearily recognises a room he hasn’t seen in nearly 50 years.
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AKA: Time travel fix-it where Soldier Boy decides to try to be good for the first time in his life and raises Homelander. This changes everything.
Bookmarked by Teffy_07
01 Jun 2026
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Soldier Boy glanced at the blue-and-red bodysuit on the concrete floor, so large compared to the bundle in his hands.
“I’m sorry—I’m so, so sorry,” he choked out, words thick with melancholy. He pulled the infant closer and cradled him against his chest, then grabbed the suit and wrapped it around the baby’s bare body.
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Soldier Boy depowered Homelander to man’s first form, a baby. Would it make a difference?
Bookmarked by Teffy_07
01 Jun 2026
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In the quiet weeks after their daughter’s birth, Megumi’s nest lies in ruins—much like the omega himself. His scent has faded, his purr has vanished, and the hollow ache of postpartum silence fills every corner of the home. But Satoru, with his alpha rumble and unwavering hands, knows that healing isn’t about fixing everything at once. It’s about the right scent on a worn hoodie. The steady thunder of a heartbeat beneath a tired ear. And the slow, fragile return of rain.
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Bookmarked by Teffy_07
23 May 2026

