So lovely when the day before one’s birthday, the only thing the very few people around can make one feel is
everything fucking sucks
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@brokenuchiha
So lovely when the day before one’s birthday, the only thing the very few people around can make one feel is
everything fucking sucks
Was something wrong? Yes. Was she going to tell him? Not really. She didn’t want him to worry. She wanted the opposite. Happy. Stress free. “Do…. I need a reason to hug you, baby?” Her grip was still tight, but she couldn’t keep the tightness up for long. Slowly her grip loosened but her arms were still around him.
“I just… wanted to hug you.” Not a lie. She always wanted to, but.. was her words strong enough not to be questioned? A hand reached up to gently pat his head.
@brokenuchiha
"I mean... I guess you don't need a reason," he conceded, returning the hug. It was awkward, though, he wasn't really used to physical affection. He wasn't used to affection all that much in general, especially something random. "But if something is wrong, I wish you would tell me. It's no good keeping things bottled up... from what I hear."
~X~——; He's finally returned home after a long trip, he pushed open the door to his home calling out, "I'm home." Yet, if a reply came from inside, he'd be taken by surprise. After all he lived alone. Even if he had offered his place to his friends to crash at when needed, he didn't really expect it to have happened while he had been gone.
"Well, finally, your plants have been complaining about a lack of water," Sasuke replied, not bothering to show himself just yet. "And about the peace and quiet that comes with a lack of company," he added, his voice flat and dry, as per usual when it came to making jokes. "You're in one piece? Everything's went well?"
~X~——; “If they’ve been complaint so much what didn’t you water them?” Neji headed to the couch, sitting down on it and letting himself sink back into it.
“As well as it could. I believe I have all ten fingers and ten toes…. Granted I’ll always have those.” He ran a hand back in his hair with a sigh.
“Care to explain how you found me? How you got in my wards? And why I don’t have your blade against my neck? It’s not often you come across a ‘dead’ comrade after all.”
"I am watering them, dingus," he replied in completely deadpan tone, walking in from the kitchen with a watering can in his hand. "Like you asked me to, remember? Geez, you haven't been away that long..." Or maybe it was too long for Neji? He couldn't quite tell, not like he was an expert on that particular condition. "Are you sure you're ok? Maybe you're mistaking me for- nah, I'm sure I've a rather recognisable mug. It's me, Sasuke."
~X~——; “I asked you?” Well, that was news to him. Had he ended up on some weird jutsu where he hadn’t died and been brought back via Edo Tensei and had been hiding out here in the middle of no where deep in the woods.
What ever the reason, he wasn’t gonna argue it.
“Ah I suppose I did ask.” Sure. One time. Years before his death as a joke.
He rubbed his face trying to recall.
“I know it’s you. It’s why I’m even more confused.”
"Hm... I mean if you want a blade at your neck, I suppose I could," he shrugged, but then quickly shook his head. This was starting to feel like when Naruto hit his head. "Nah, I've had enough headaches for a day. Why not just sit back and relax for now? Maybe tell me about what were you up to? What did you expect to find when you got home?" They could get to the bottom of this all. Maybe.
~X~——; He's finally returned home after a long trip, he pushed open the door to his home calling out, "I'm home." Yet, if a reply came from inside, he'd be taken by surprise. After all he lived alone. Even if he had offered his place to his friends to crash at when needed, he didn't really expect it to have happened while he had been gone.
"Well, finally, your plants have been complaining about a lack of water," Sasuke replied, not bothering to show himself just yet. "And about the peace and quiet that comes with a lack of company," he added, his voice flat and dry, as per usual when it came to making jokes. "You're in one piece? Everything's went well?"
~X~——; “If they’ve been complaint so much what didn’t you water them?” Neji headed to the couch, sitting down on it and letting himself sink back into it.
“As well as it could. I believe I have all ten fingers and ten toes…. Granted I’ll always have those.” He ran a hand back in his hair with a sigh.
“Care to explain how you found me? How you got in my wards? And why I don’t have your blade against my neck? It’s not often you come across a ‘dead’ comrade after all.”
"I am watering them, dingus," he replied in completely deadpan tone, walking in from the kitchen with a watering can in his hand. "Like you asked me to, remember? Geez, you haven't been away that long..." Or maybe it was too long for Neji? He couldn't quite tell, not like he was an expert on that particular condition. "Are you sure you're ok? Maybe you're mistaking me for- nah, I'm sure I've a rather recognisable mug. It's me, Sasuke."
Mickey brought her youngest in for a tight, tight hug. She’s silent as she held Sasuke, not wanting to let go of him.
"Huh? What-... what are you doing? Is something wrong?"
~X~——; He's finally returned home after a long trip, he pushed open the door to his home calling out, "I'm home." Yet, if a reply came from inside, he'd be taken by surprise. After all he lived alone. Even if he had offered his place to his friends to crash at when needed, he didn't really expect it to have happened while he had been gone.
"Well, finally, your plants have been complaining about a lack of water," Sasuke replied, not bothering to show himself just yet. "And about the peace and quiet that comes with a lack of company," he added, his voice flat and dry, as per usual when it came to making jokes. "You're in one piece? Everything's went well?"
I'll never be good enough, will I?
It's exhausting to always be the one to care. Not physically, but mentally and emotionally.
It's sad that when, giving that up, the lack of care really starts to show.
"I DON'T FUCKING HAVE TIME FOR THIS!..."
Why do things always have to crap out for no reason whatsoever? Why is always something that's beyond his control?
so many memories
so many fucking memories
nothing else but memories and ghosts to haunt here
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”You don’t have to do anything for me to be proud of you,” Mickey answered quietly with another hand squeeze. “I simply am.”
She offered a soft hum as her other hand reached up to gently pat her son’s head. There’s a soft look on her face. “I.. care for you a lot.. you know that, baby?”
@brokenuchiha
"Ah... I mean, yeah, I know that, but... come on," he shook his head, trying to hide a small, embarrassed chuckle. "I'm not a little child, mother."
He may or may not have done things she wouldn't be proud of. That she shouldn't be proud of. "Isn't pride something you're supposed to have for... I dunno, achievements and such?"
“You seem to forget that some traditions have hell as a frozen realm, with ice and snow and biting cold winds. So we might already be in hell,” he pointed out, nodding slowly as he settled down. “I might prefer that version, personally… just imagine the little red bloodcicles in your hair, for example,” he added with a chuckle of his own at the absurd image. True, blood was a bitch to clean up and out of damn near everything. But Neji’s hair was worth the hassle, though, true enough, he rather spent time doing almost anything else with it.
“Since when have I been the type to grow bored at all, anyway? Plenty of things to occupy myself with. Plus, with the lack of nagging, I can read in peace. But… if you have anything you can share about your mission, I’ve been told im a good listener.”
~X~——; “Mmm but the saying is when hell freezes over.” He laughed softly before sipping at his tea.
“If this is hell, at least I have you by my side.” He nearly choked on it at the talk of bloodcicles
“Please no, anything but that.” He settled in against the other, stealing any body heat he could. Even with the shower he was still cold, more so now with damp hair.
“Read. I don’t wish to think back about what that mission was.”
"Hey, watch it, now you're getting me wet," he grumbled, though with no weight to his words. He tilted his head a little, looking at Neji with concern. "I should probably dry your hair before you catch a cold or something... except I haven't brought my industry strength blow dryer with me. That's how much good having me by your side is, see? Truly, we are in hell..."
~X~——; “Suffer.” Neji snorted softly as cuddled closer. If Sasuke didn’t mind he was going to get all the cuddling he could in that moment.
“Hey at least you are warm and cozy.” He pointed out. “Dryer or not, you make a good pillow.” He yawned slightly, before stretching and curling back up to the other, a small shiver running down his spine. He really had been in the snow too long and was having issues warming back up.
"Yes, well, I plan to remain that way, too," he pointed out, shuffling to disentangle himself from the other's limbs. He could feel the shivers, he knew how bad prolonged exposure to cold could be. "Which won't be possible if you remain wet. Not only that, you will catch a cold, and I don't much fancy playing ... wet nurse," he chuckled before disappearing towards the bathroom.
When he returned, there was a big, dry towel in his hands, which he promptly dropped on Neji's head. "You're gonna undo all the good the tea and your shower might've done, if we don't dry this mop up here," he said as he sat back down and got to work rubbing the long locks.