Sakura Fan Art Novels & Stories

“As you wish, Mr Yukimura” “You little— ”. _________ “She totally likes you”. Sakura sits at the vanity, facing the mirror and brushing her damp hair gently. “No she doesn’t”. Saeko groans. “Tell her Sorahiko”. “She does”. I’m surfing the net, trying to see if I can find anything about ‘Raven’. I haven’t had any luck yet. “See?”. Sakura snorts teasingly. “She doesn’t like me”. Saeko grits out. “If she did, why would she spend all that time on the jet feeding me apples?”.

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

This happens on June 24, 1920. Sakura had to deal with the demands and lack of time from her mother, who was barely at home, which led to a series of arguments, the girl locked herself in her room, after trying to go back to work, sending letters of recommendation., I needed to go back to studying, so the only way was projects and scholarships.

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.

he asked. Yuri sighed, stopping in her path and shielding her eyes from the sun as she looked up at the sky. A single petal of the sakura blossom flower fluttered down and landed onto the back of her hand before Yuri let it fall to the ground. The girl then turned back towards Tohya, a serious expression on her face.

He takes the drone, which is already drenched with water, and based on the look, he was sure it's already broken. "Sakura." The strange girl smiles, and after she says it, there's a wind blowing and the Sakura's flower from the nearest cherry blossom tree falling near them. Looking at the flower, which now falls near them, he nods his head. "Ah, yeah..it's now in April, so Sakura here is a bit prettier than the front gate." Smiling at him, she gets her bag and her flat shoes before she goes to the walkway. She wants to go back to her dorm, change her clothes, and go to the next class.

Sakura felt like she was in Japan, viewing cherry blossoms in full bloom at night. A bark drew her attention from the exquisite scenery to the man and dog under the tree. Sakura felt her heart skip a beat when she realized it was Darcy and Toby. In that instant, she thought he could be her muse for a painting, him wearing the yukata, sitting with his back resting against the fully bloomed tree and Toby on his lap. They were a strikingly beautiful picture, and it made Sakura’s heart glow with a certain warmth.

“Hey, you wanna see my stuff?” Hayden chuckled. “Yeah, sure.” Isaac got up and raced out the door. Chuckling, Connor asked, “Where is that rascal going?” “To get his artwork,” I said. To me, Sakura said, “Would you like to be my model, Haru?” I pointed to myself. “Me?” She nodded. “I’d really like to paint you.” When I hesitated, she said, “I’ll pay you. I won’t be wasting your time.”

Jessica said while staring with glittering eyes at Jerry. "You guys are the rotten humans that ruin normal anime and turn them into another thing, ugh," Jean prejudiced harshly. "Shut it! So what if we prefer Sasunaru?! There were meant to be!" Jessica argued. "Sakura and Sasuke have a daughter named Sarada, give it up, you fools! They're just besties!!" Jean argued back, as a Naruto and Sasusaku fan at that, he refused to give in. He believed that all Saku-any other ship that wasn't female should burn in hell, ugh! How he hated those rotten people who shipped his favorite character with males!