𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
@gyokugenkai.bsky.social
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'ㅤㅤ䆯㗵ㅤㅤ"𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 ."ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝟐𝟗 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝟏.𝟕𝟓 𝐦 . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝓦ritten by 𝓒rimson
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'ㅤㅤ䆯㗵ㅤㅤ"𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 ."ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝟐𝟗 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝟏.𝟕𝟓 𝐦 . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝓦ritten by 𝓒rimson
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Pinned
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That would certainly be a huge surprise . Unimaginable, even .
The scorpion was really something in his life, then— wasn't it ?
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That would certainly be a huge surprise . Unimaginable, even .
The scorpion was really something in his life, then— wasn't it ?
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Sasori can catch him being reckless later. He's got birds and clouds going across his scapula. On his lower back a red scorpion.
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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April 3, 2025 at 10:39 PM
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That would certainly be a huge surprise . Unimaginable, even .
The scorpion was really something in his life, then— wasn't it ?
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That would certainly be a huge surprise . Unimaginable, even .
The scorpion was really something in his life, then— wasn't it ?
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He put the piece back in its place, even the shapes were different now, more careful and with a certain depth .
"That's how it was ?" sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the blond . "It doesn't seem like it— you handled it pretty well all this time, don't you think ?"
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He put the piece back in its place, even the shapes were different now, more careful and with a certain depth .
"That's how it was ?" sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the blond . "It doesn't seem like it— you handled it pretty well all this time, don't you think ?"
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"Right."
He responded a bit dry. He can't believe Sasori is here. After all that.
Deidara watched the other investigate his work. It was a small bird one might see on a branch in springtime. The details have been incorporated to give the illusion of feathers without holding the viewers hand as—
He responded a bit dry. He can't believe Sasori is here. After all that.
Deidara watched the other investigate his work. It was a small bird one might see on a branch in springtime. The details have been incorporated to give the illusion of feathers without holding the viewers hand as—
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"Have you done this in your free time?"
A small, bitter laugh escaped his lips while lifting a clay figure, "It really hasn't been you lately, has it?"
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"Have you done this in your free time?"
A small, bitter laugh escaped his lips while lifting a clay figure, "It really hasn't been you lately, has it?"
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April 3, 2025 at 10:35 PM
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He put the piece back in its place, even the shapes were different now, more careful and with a certain depth .
"That's how it was ?" sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the blond . "It doesn't seem like it— you handled it pretty well all this time, don't you think ?"
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He put the piece back in its place, even the shapes were different now, more careful and with a certain depth .
"That's how it was ?" sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the blond . "It doesn't seem like it— you handled it pretty well all this time, don't you think ?"
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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"It is nothing. Don't worry, hn."
He goes back to what he was doing before. Hoping Sasori will just drop it.
He goes back to what he was doing before. Hoping Sasori will just drop it.
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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April 3, 2025 at 10:22 PM
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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"Sure, nothing," he'll keep an eye on the other.
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He could sense the darkness and irritation that haunted Deidara; after all, he had been the cunning —or stupid— kid who constantly pushed his luck and now . . .
"I don't need it," he said without thinking much about it, as if he still hadn't gotten used to his new body or even remembered it .
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He could sense the darkness and irritation that haunted Deidara; after all, he had been the cunning —or stupid— kid who constantly pushed his luck and now . . .
"I don't need it," he said without thinking much about it, as if he still hadn't gotten used to his new body or even remembered it .
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Deidara didn't understand. His room was its usual mess.. plus maybe a little more. His drawings darker, dead birds, snakes devouring helpless rabbits. Hes been lost. Itachi can only entertain Deidara's dramatics so much.
"You must be tired.. that was a long walk, hn."
Deidara turned to clear off—
"You must be tired.. that was a long walk, hn."
Deidara turned to clear off—
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"I don't know how it happened," he looking at his forearm where there was supposed to be a junction; he frowned, "I don't like this."
All of this was unnatural, and whatever had brought him back to life couldn't be good.
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"I don't know how it happened," he looking at his forearm where there was supposed to be a junction; he frowned, "I don't like this."
All of this was unnatural, and whatever had brought him back to life couldn't be good.
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April 3, 2025 at 1:24 AM
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He could sense the darkness and irritation that haunted Deidara; after all, he had been the cunning —or stupid— kid who constantly pushed his luck and now . . .
"I don't need it," he said without thinking much about it, as if he still hadn't gotten used to his new body or even remembered it .
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He could sense the darkness and irritation that haunted Deidara; after all, he had been the cunning —or stupid— kid who constantly pushed his luck and now . . .
"I don't need it," he said without thinking much about it, as if he still hadn't gotten used to his new body or even remembered it .
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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"Hm? Nothing."
He shakes his head.
A little anxious. He didnt know how Sasori would feel about the art on Deidara's back.
He shakes his head.
A little anxious. He didnt know how Sasori would feel about the art on Deidara's back.
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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April 3, 2025 at 1:09 AM
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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"It doesn't look like nothing," curiosity piqued, head tilted; he just stands there without moving.
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Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 "𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟"... 𝐼𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘?
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𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑
𝑆𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟
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𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑
𝑆𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟
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March 11, 2025 at 5:01 PM
𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 "𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟"... 𝐼𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒, 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘?
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𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑
𝑆𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟
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𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑈𝑛𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑
𝑆𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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Pulling his cloak on quickly-- nope. Not ready for the questions.
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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April 2, 2025 at 9:20 PM
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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He narrowed his eyes at the way the cloak naturally molded itself to Deidara's body after this one put it on relatively quickly.
"What’s going on, brat?"
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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... Oh Shit- Sasori is back. Deidara needs to hide his back tattoos. Oops.
April 2, 2025 at 9:13 PM
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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It seems that he had fun in his absence.
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"What you saw was real. It happened," he said immediately, entering the blond's room.
Again, without losing the habit he'd acquired after so many years as a puppet, he scanned the room, taking in even the smallest details.
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"What you saw was real. It happened," he said immediately, entering the blond's room.
Again, without losing the habit he'd acquired after so many years as a puppet, he scanned the room, taking in even the smallest details.
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"Shut up- ass.."
He snarled. The back of his hand was quick to hide the rogue drops fleeing his cerulean gaze. He sighed.
"Never thought I'd miss your bickering so much."
Deidara wanted to dote on him, but he knew that he'll likely see rejection.
"You.. look different, hn."
He stepped back—
He snarled. The back of his hand was quick to hide the rogue drops fleeing his cerulean gaze. He sighed.
"Never thought I'd miss your bickering so much."
Deidara wanted to dote on him, but he knew that he'll likely see rejection.
"You.. look different, hn."
He stepped back—
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"What else could I have done?" he muttered more to himself than to the blond.
Once the other released him, Sasori spoke again. "You're fucked up, brat."
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"What else could I have done?" he muttered more to himself than to the blond.
Once the other released him, Sasori spoke again. "You're fucked up, brat."
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April 2, 2025 at 9:12 PM
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"What you saw was real. It happened," he said immediately, entering the blond's room.
Again, without losing the habit he'd acquired after so many years as a puppet, he scanned the room, taking in even the smallest details.
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"What you saw was real. It happened," he said immediately, entering the blond's room.
Again, without losing the habit he'd acquired after so many years as a puppet, he scanned the room, taking in even the smallest details.
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Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔.
[ Natural Born Actress ]
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.
April 2, 2025 at 3:19 PM
𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔.
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.
[ Natural Born Actress ]
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.
Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
◤◤>> 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤. <<◢◢
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◤◤>> 𝘼𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢, 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤. <<◢◢
Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
Reposted by 𝗦⃥𝗖⃥𝗢⃥𝗥⃥𝗣⃥𝗜⃥𝗢⃥𝗡⃥ .
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"𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌"
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✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
"𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌"
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✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
February 16, 2025 at 5:00 PM
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"𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌"
◣─────•~❉᯽❉~•─────◢
✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
"𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌"
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✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ ✩̣̣̣̣̣ͯ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊
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How sincere.
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How sincere.
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Nope not at all.
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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April 2, 2025 at 7:50 PM
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How sincere.
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How sincere.
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His eyes scanned the golden strands that fell disastrously over his shoulders, and at that, the corners of his mouth gently lifted into a smile that quickly faded.
His left hand rose, colliding with the blond's back for a couple of seconds in a strange act of comfort.
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His eyes scanned the golden strands that fell disastrously over his shoulders, and at that, the corners of his mouth gently lifted into a smile that quickly faded.
His left hand rose, colliding with the blond's back for a couple of seconds in a strange act of comfort.
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Deidara needed the time to be there, holding Sasori.
Perhaps if nothing had happened, Deidara wouldn't have dared touch Sasori. The scorpion has put the fear of God more than once into Deidara, poisoned him for punishment. Though now, all he expresses in genuine affection for his master.
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Perhaps if nothing had happened, Deidara wouldn't have dared touch Sasori. The scorpion has put the fear of God more than once into Deidara, poisoned him for punishment. Though now, all he expresses in genuine affection for his master.
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Of course, he wasn't used to such displays of affection. However, although he didn't respond immediately, he didn't pull away either .
"Don't tell me what to do," he murmured in a flat tone, trying to process the sensations invading his body .
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Of course, he wasn't used to such displays of affection. However, although he didn't respond immediately, he didn't pull away either .
"Don't tell me what to do," he murmured in a flat tone, trying to process the sensations invading his body .
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April 2, 2025 at 7:47 PM
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His eyes scanned the golden strands that fell disastrously over his shoulders, and at that, the corners of his mouth gently lifted into a smile that quickly faded.
His left hand rose, colliding with the blond's back for a couple of seconds in a strange act of comfort.
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His eyes scanned the golden strands that fell disastrously over his shoulders, and at that, the corners of his mouth gently lifted into a smile that quickly faded.
His left hand rose, colliding with the blond's back for a couple of seconds in a strange act of comfort.
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His body felt the foreign warmth as well as the tremulous movement of his muscles around him .
For long seconds, the scorpion didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even blink. It was the first time in so many years —more than he could count—, that he had experienced such closeness .
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His body felt the foreign warmth as well as the tremulous movement of his muscles around him .
For long seconds, the scorpion didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even blink. It was the first time in so many years —more than he could count—, that he had experienced such closeness .
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Deidara usually had a very strict 'no touching' rule. He didn't like it, to feel like a thing without autonomy. That is thrown away at this moment.
The blonde sprints for Sasori. Enveloping him in a tight hold, a sob being choked back. Feeling the physical body washed Deidara with relief and—
The blonde sprints for Sasori. Enveloping him in a tight hold, a sob being choked back. Feeling the physical body washed Deidara with relief and—
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It was him, it really was him .
With the characteristic impassivity of the redhead, he don't delay in detailed the features of the blonde; he had changed .
How much time had passed? He had no idea but that didn't seem to matter. Not now .
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It was him, it really was him .
With the characteristic impassivity of the redhead, he don't delay in detailed the features of the blonde; he had changed .
How much time had passed? He had no idea but that didn't seem to matter. Not now .
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April 2, 2025 at 4:54 PM
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His body felt the foreign warmth as well as the tremulous movement of his muscles around him .
For long seconds, the scorpion didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even blink. It was the first time in so many years —more than he could count—, that he had experienced such closeness .
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His body felt the foreign warmth as well as the tremulous movement of his muscles around him .
For long seconds, the scorpion didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even blink. It was the first time in so many years —more than he could count—, that he had experienced such closeness .
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As soon as the door creaked, Sasori's hand calmly moved away. His honey colored eyes found the dull sea of the blonde's eyes— tired, now unbelievers to see him there .
"Deidara," velvet voice finally left his mouth— firm, giving the confirmation that Deidara was looking for .
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As soon as the door creaked, Sasori's hand calmly moved away. His honey colored eyes found the dull sea of the blonde's eyes— tired, now unbelievers to see him there .
"Deidara," velvet voice finally left his mouth— firm, giving the confirmation that Deidara was looking for .
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Sasori will have Itachi to thank for the brat being alive and mostly well.
Despite the blondes best efforts.
As sharp as ever Deidara heard someone approach. It wasn't Itachi, the rhythm of walk is different.
Perhaps the nearby ANBU have found him and he can finally take someone down with him in—
Despite the blondes best efforts.
As sharp as ever Deidara heard someone approach. It wasn't Itachi, the rhythm of walk is different.
Perhaps the nearby ANBU have found him and he can finally take someone down with him in—
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He looked at his hands, detailing each vein, each crease before touching the wood of the foreign door, but he didn't knock, he just stood there .
Even he felt doubt:
Was this brat still alive, or had he finally achieved what he had so long predicted?
A death at an early age .
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He looked at his hands, detailing each vein, each crease before touching the wood of the foreign door, but he didn't knock, he just stood there .
Even he felt doubt:
Was this brat still alive, or had he finally achieved what he had so long predicted?
A death at an early age .
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April 2, 2025 at 4:28 PM
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As soon as the door creaked, Sasori's hand calmly moved away. His honey colored eyes found the dull sea of the blonde's eyes— tired, now unbelievers to see him there .
"Deidara," velvet voice finally left his mouth— firm, giving the confirmation that Deidara was looking for .
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As soon as the door creaked, Sasori's hand calmly moved away. His honey colored eyes found the dull sea of the blonde's eyes— tired, now unbelievers to see him there .
"Deidara," velvet voice finally left his mouth— firm, giving the confirmation that Deidara was looking for .
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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April 2, 2025 at 3:41 PM
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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He doesn't seem to have much to do on a daily basis, does he?
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It's strange, isn't it?
To be alive again .
He's unaware of the lost time, one day he simply crossed the line into death, and everything vanished in an instant, at least until now .
With the same steadiness as ever, he advanced along the path until he finally reached that familiar place .
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It's strange, isn't it?
To be alive again .
He's unaware of the lost time, one day he simply crossed the line into death, and everything vanished in an instant, at least until now .
With the same steadiness as ever, he advanced along the path until he finally reached that familiar place .
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@gyokugenkai.bsky.social
Oh, shit. Sasori's back? Deidara has been struggling in his absence. The artist plagued by melancholy and depression.
He will be happy to see Sasori back. Currently, he's curled up in bed in a depressive state.
Oh, shit. Sasori's back? Deidara has been struggling in his absence. The artist plagued by melancholy and depression.
He will be happy to see Sasori back. Currently, he's curled up in bed in a depressive state.
April 2, 2025 at 3:33 PM
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It's strange, isn't it?
To be alive again .
He's unaware of the lost time, one day he simply crossed the line into death, and everything vanished in an instant, at least until now .
With the same steadiness as ever, he advanced along the path until he finally reached that familiar place .
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It's strange, isn't it?
To be alive again .
He's unaware of the lost time, one day he simply crossed the line into death, and everything vanished in an instant, at least until now .
With the same steadiness as ever, he advanced along the path until he finally reached that familiar place .
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