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Randomly smooches the bae
“ hey ! “
Subtle little kisses for the Uchiha.
“ sakura “
uzuttebayo:
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One look at the raven was all it took for him to understand that his actions had been misinterpreted. The dark aura had never felt so SUFFOCATING.
He wanted to tell him that he thought nothing wrong o the RAVEN for what had happened the previous night but he knew better than to bring it up, especially when the Uchiha was so bent on seeing only the worst in the SITUATION. He wanted to scream him, punch him & just cry. He just wanted to show him a taste of what it felt like to fall back into square one after he had tried so HARD, so damn helpless & frustrated.
❝ Fine. ❞ he gritted out, passing up on the TEMPTING ideas & settling for a mere clenching of fists & tightening of his jaw, before grabbing a towel & stomping off.
The bathroom door rattled in its hinges as he slammed the door SHUT, before collapsing onto the floor against the door, slightly muscular frame shaking UNCONTROLLABLY. It was fucking unfair. He had spent most of his life chasing the raven, trying to prove his worth to him in everything that he did. He had made the Uchiha his PURPOSE, the one who gave him a reason to go on.
& even nine years later, since the day they first met, NOTHING had changed. Sasuke still made him feel just the exact same way worthless. & he hated himself for feeling so.
It was almost as if his existence was VALIDATED by the raven’s approval & that made him feels so warm & yet so utterly cold inside, at the SAME time. And all these years, he would always rise up against the raven but right then, he just wanted to get away. Sasuke’s emotions were raw, & they stabbed him with every syllable.
He didn’t know how he had ended up showering, but then again it was his morning routine to do so right after brushing his TEETH.
He wrapped the towel around his waist, exhaling a shaky breath as he mentally prepared himself to FACE the Uchiha, azure optics resolute. He wanted things to be normal, between them. & he’d take a thousand lash-out sessions if that was what it took. Maybe, just maybe, he and Sasuke only wanted the same things. & they both KNEW no way of getting it.
❝ I’m out. You can go in…after a moment. I just Sasuke, I About this morning, I was just surprised to see you. I wasn’t THINKING straight or at all. You were just there & I hallucin Nevermind. I
just want to a-apologize. ❞
it felt like hours to him before the other emerged. probably because he was still angry. time seemed to c r a w l when he was this upset. he was hurt & bitter over something so stupid over NOTHING, really. he should be used to people scrambling to get away from him . . . but it was different with naruto. he was never like that. it seemed like he was always fighting to get to his side. always struggling to keep up. sasuke knew he needed that in his life. he knew he needed someone to care about him. someone to WANT him, even as broken & flawed as he was. maybe that’s what stung the most for him. just seeing naruto withdraw trying so clearly to keep from touching him, like he really was as TAINTED & TOXIC as he felt.
black orbs rose to meet light blue, the scowl still set on his face from earlier softening slightly at his team mates confession. surprised? his head fell, studying the uneven floors to give his gaze something else to fix on. as much as he wanted to believe him. . . as wonderful as that would feel for him, he was cautious now.
“ don’t be so stupid . . . & i don’t care anyway. so just move. “
his words tasted cold even to him, but it was the knee-jerk reaction he was used to. this was how he always protected himself. how he kept from being hurt by EVERYTHING he just had to act like he didn’t c a r e. usually, that was enough.
but he wasn’t sure it would be this time.
"It's your turn to go for chaperon duty."
hadn’t he just chaperoned keiko’s last trip? a crease formed on his brow, fingers running through messy locks before looking over his partner. was it really his turn, or was naruto just misremembering?
“ no way, dobe. i spent all day with them two months ago bringing them around the military police force. it’s your turn. “
Well… this is another drawing of my favorite couple! So, I hope you enjoy!!!
I think a festival at night is very romantic!!!! (;≧∇≦)
but Sasuke’s upset, as always and hinata is trying to make him feel better with a light hug or something hahaha.
i think people forget to realize that the forehead poke meant more to both itachi and sasuke than most people think. it wasn’t just itachi keeping his distance from sasuke. you need to ask yourself what was he keeping sasuke from? was he keeping sasuke away from him just because he didn’t care about him, or was he trying to keep him away from danger? all i’m saying is people are so quick to link it to something horrible & while you’re right, it’s not completely a good gesture for sasuke, it means a lot. it’s one of the happy memories he has of his childhood. he doesn’t remember it as itachi keeping away from him. he remembers a time where they were brothers. where they loved & looked after one another. he remembers itachi doing anything and everything to protect him, and sometimes, that meant keeping his distance.
& maybe he does associate it with keeping away from people, but he also realizes that sometimes you have to distance yourself from the people you love to keep them safe. i know this from personal experience. that is why he poked sakura’s head before he left. he wanted her to know that he appreciated and accepted her love, but that he needed to figure himself out before he could be good for her. that is also what this mission is about. keeping his family & his village safe. that is why he’s so distant. is it completely healthy and perfect? no. but it’s all he’s known since he was a child. so before you’re so quick to go on about how the forehead poke is just sasuke’s way of avoiding sakura, please consider that like most things in life, the gesture has both negative & positive meanings for him. thank.
hinabae:
when he starts toward the trail, the hyuga’s quick to follow. silent, yet a little less empty. long before crossing paths, she hadn’t been as aware as to where she traveled. wherever there was road, her legs continued onward. in the midst of her dreaming — the images of months prior becoming clearer, too vivid, too real — she swore she saw him walking among the thickets. and just like now, hinata pursued the phantom of her daydreams &nightmares. at least, until the uchiha noticed her dawdling about recklessly.
had she said the truth, surely he would think of her as insane; a little crazed. the war had already done a number on the others — and they all had their ways of coping. for her, unfortunately, included sleepless nights and visitations with her ghost. wouldn’t that be an interesting conversation? for now, she says nothing. not that there was much to say. she’s caught in an awkward trap, but as to appear alright, she lingers alongside sasuke, eyes watching over their shadows joining them. she wonders if a third will appear. swallowing thickly, a soft stammer slips past her lips. “ uhm —— you .. you couldn’t sleep either? ”
hinata’s voice was so soft so quiet, he’d almost not heard her. dark eyes fell over her, watching her curiously. she was in so much pain; and she was so silent about it. not that he didn’t understand that concept. since he’d returned to konoha, he’d been almost completely silent. he rarely spoke before but now, his silence was even more noticeable.
something about her, though . . . something about her made him want to talk. it was hard finding the words he wanted to say, but he knew they were there. so he forced the words to come, thumbs rubbing almost aggressively against his his index finger until he felt a light burn.
“ no. i don’t sleep much sometimes i can sleep when i’m on missions. ” only when someone was on watch. knowing he was safe. . . that he had someone watching over him while he slept usually helped.
“ . . . are you okay? “
Precious babies
I hope you will be saved from Naruto Gaiden
PUNCHES THE GROUND.
bae, PLEASE, you know it’s real.....
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I feel pretty and witty, and GAY!
I feel pretty; oh so pretty
i can explain.
"Let's go out for a swim. Or to train. Or for lunch. Or just for a walk. I don't care, I just want to get out of the house & I want you to come with me!"
“ i don’t want “
a long sigh. it must have been depressing for the blonde. being TRAPPED inside with him all day and night. he had no desire to leave. the streets were colder than he remembered them. the people were colder. they didn’t want him back. they hadn’t forgiven him, and he couldn’t blame them. anytime he left the house, he HEARD them. whispers & stares & insults spat each time he opened his door.but it wasn’t fair to naruto, who insisted on staying in with him. so the uchiha just nodded, pulling himself up off the bed.
“ … lets go for a walk. “
why does this blog already almost have 100 followers can ya’ll slow the f down