[Leaves a gift basket of tomatoes with a bouquet of flowers and a birthday card.]
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Thank you for the gifts. I’ll visit soon.
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[Leaves a gift basket of tomatoes with a bouquet of flowers and a birthday card.]
[outgoing text]
Thank you for the gifts. I’ll visit soon.
@cursed-chidori
When the young man finally arrived, the petite placed a hand on her waist, with quite a small smile. “Right here.” she said with a playful tone before stepping aside and allowing the ebony haired to see the set she’d prepared. There were a various sets of bentos, side dishes, and even a small basket with salty treats, of course.
“Surprise! The emergency was, with everything ready, there was still the birthday boy missing.” she explained calmly before turning to the tall young man again, “Happy birthday, Sasuke.”
A brow rose up and an almost unamused huff escaped pale clove. His birthday. That’s what had been the ‘emergency’. To be honest, Sasuke had gone so long without giving the day any sort of attention that even with having his mother back and Itachi for the few years they had spent at the academy, he was prone to treating it as any other day. Forgetting about it completely some years.
“I was at work.” Came the terse reply, before a nimble hand came to rest atop the petite girl’s head. This was probably the first time a girl had gone to such lengths on his birthday that he could genuinely say he had been surprised by.
“Did you make all of this?”
[Text]: Oi, Sasuke. There's an emergency happening in the park right now! You should come quickly. [Text]: Oi!
As soon as onyx hues saw the word emergency, he was out of his seat and out the door. It was only when he was out of the building did he break out into a full run in the direction of the park, obsidian pools darting for that familiar head of midnight and making his way when he finally spotted her.
“Where’s the emergency?”
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tagged by: @prodigyitachi
NAME: Mandy GENDER: Female EYE COLOR: Black, like my soul HAIR COLOR: Darkish brown RELATIONSHIP: It’s complicated ZODIAC: Pisces
FAVORITE COLOR: Periwinkle FAVORITE SEASON: Spring FAVORITE PLACE: My dreams FAVORITE HOLIDAY: Halloween FAVORITE VIDEO GAME: FF series
LAST SHOW YOU WATCHED: Cesar 911
WHAT’S YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT YOUR MUSE? I hated him at first lol. I was very anti- Sasuke fangirl and have always and will always think Kakashi-sensei is better lol. I can be very hard on Sasuke as a muse because much like everyone else I have to force him to talk to me. As the years have gone by, a lot of the similarities I’ve found between him and I have helped me understand him more as a character.
WOULD YOU DATE YOUR MUSE? Yes. Sasuke is the kind of guy that doesn't play games and says it like it is. Though it would be rough dealing with his seemingly standoffish behaviour I would never have to question his intentions.
WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE KINDS OF THREADS?The kind that are easy for me to write. I find it really hard to have threads with characters that Sasuke wouldn’t normally interact with because...it’s hard to write how he would react.
ARE YOU A SELECTIVE ROLE-PLAYER? Yes and no. I absolutely couldn’t role play with someone that wants to jump into a ship with my character after the first post. No because other than that regardless of what the person’s level of English proficiency, as long as they put forth their best effort i have no problem roleplaying with them.
DO YOU HAVE A FAVORITE MUSE (IF YOU HAVE MORE THAN ONE)? I loved roleplaying Kakashi-sensei and Senbonzakura back in the day.
WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO JOIN THE FANDOM? My best friend first got me into Naruto in middle school. It’s been everywhere since then lol.
DO YOU SEE YOURSELF STAYING WITH THE FANDOM FOR A LONG TIME? I don’t even consider myself part of the fandom right now. If I didn’t rp Sasuke I prolly wouldn’t write for it for some time or get involved in it in anyway lol.
tagging: whoever feels up to doing it.
As she pulled away from him, Sasuke fought off the sly smile tugging at the corner of his lips at her expression- her flushed features and almost challenging glare.
“I don’t think that opinion would solely be mine.” Heh.
With widened eyes, the former shinigami’s furrow deepened. How can she be squishy? She was a former lieutenant! With no second thoughts, Rukia slapped his arm while exclaiming a loud, “OI!”
“You, take that back, Uchiha! I’ll cut you down!”
He couldn’t help it now, as the smirk he had been fighting against stole across his face, twisting his features into an expression few ever bore witness to. One of playfulness.
“You can try. But you’d have to do it a lot of times for me to even be at your height.”
A glance in her direction at the top of her head resting against him.
“Should I bite you more regularly too then.”
–!! Quickly sitting properly and glaring back at the young man, the petite simply furrowed her brows for a small instant. “I suppose it would be only fair considering my actions…” she reluctantly admitted.
“…Unless you’re implying that to you, I regularly look squishy.”
As she pulled away from him, Sasuke fought off the sly smile tugging at the corner of his lips at her expression- her flushed features and almost challenging glare.
“I don’t think that opinion would solely be mine.” Heh.
Sasuke said nothing at her mention of gaining weight. It was normal for women in her condition to grow to allow the life inside them to grow as well. But Ino had always been concerned with her looks and there was nothing he could say that wouldn’t sound critical to her ears and so he kept quiet.
At her shortness of breath, obsidian stained orbs looked to her face, searching for signs of an impending dizzy spell, a shadow of frown curving at pale clove when there was none. Was it the baby or his presence that caused her to react like that?
“I’ve been busy.” Came the automatic response. It was cliché and Sasuke inwardly cringed at how like his father he sounded. But it was true. What with his job and meeting his daughter for the first time, and trying to make time for another petite raven haired girl in between, free time was hard to come by. The former avenger could hardly remember a night he got a full rest since he arrived in this strange city. “I didn’t have an active job in the other world like I do here.”
Though the elder had never mentioned it to him, Sasuke knew that his distance had not gone unnoticed. But things were different now. Itachi had a family that was growing and the younger of the two had things from his past that he had to deal with. Things from his future that he had to deal with as well. Still he supposed he could have made better effort on his side of things to make more time.
“I do know that. As sure as I know that anyone that is part of the family is number one in Itachi’s heart. Not just me.” Giving her a meaningful look, Sasuke turned his gaze back at the path ahead of them, hoping that would put to rest the notion that his brother’s affections were up for competition. Those that were lucky enough to be given his kindness and attention, never had to compete for it.
Busy. A convenient excuse, considering that there was nothing in the world Sasuke would have let keep himself away from Itachi. There had once been a time that Sasuke had rushed towards Itachi, eager to see his big brother. How ironic. Now it was Itachi who would cherish what little time he could spend with his family.
Oh. He had a full-time job now?
Ino hadn’t known that. And she felt guilty for not being as aware of his activities as she used to be. Sasuke may not like her, but she was still his sister-in-law. It was her responsibility to make sure that Sasuke didn’t fall into a bad crowd or became lonely. He was already putting too much distance between the brother who adored him.
“I see, what sort of job is it?” She inquired in a friendly manner, hoping she didn’t come across as nagging or inquisitory. But Ino did want to know what he was up to these days.
What was so important that he hadn’t popped by for a hello?
However, Ino was relieved to know that Sasuke… Sasuke did not feel like his place would be taken by someone else. It was a good and healthy sign. She hadn’t discussed it with Itachi, but the florist had been concerned about Sasuke’s reaction to their news during dinner. He just didn’t look happy.
“Yeah… you’re right. His heart is big enough for everyone,” Ino agreed with a fond smile.
She had been very lucky.
“But you are his one and only little brother. You will always be special.”
She seemed surprised. Her expression twinned with what Sasuke could only describe as guilt. What did she have to be guilty about? As much as Sasuke knew that the blonde prided herself in knowing just what was going on with everyone’s lives- particularly those that had distinct ties to her- he was the type of person who if he didn’t want someone to know something, they wouldn’t.
That and he didn’t think it was important information.
“I’m a behavorial analyst for the police department.” Came the dull reply. Work was work and the thought of the impending mountain of profiles atop his desk made his frown deepen.
At her words, Sasuke could only nod. It was something he knew all too well. No matter what new and exciting things occurred for his big brother, there were things that would remain true. Itch’s love and certain fondness for him that knew no bounds one of them.
Hoping to divert the turn their conversation had taken as a small lump appeared in the base of his throat, Sasuke lead the way toward a refreshment stand off the side of the path they had been on.
“How… has everything been with you?”
[ Glares at with curiosity. Offers same headband with rabbit ears. ]
[finally gives her his attention]
“You’ll have to catch me if you want me to wear...that.”
[ Shows off the headband with rabbit ears she recently got. Courtesy from his brother. ] Tah-dah!
[pointedly ignores, out of his own amusement.]
Itachi paused before reaching Sasuke's name on his list of contacts. In many ways, due to his unrelenting guilt, he was not as accepting of their healed bond as brothers. But- "... Sasuke? Ino is having the baby now. We're at the maternity wing of Pendulum Hospital." There was another pause, Itachi holding his cellular device to his ear. "You're going to be an uncle."
The baby.... Itachi’s baby was... on the way.
“Understood.” Closing his phone with a sharp snap, the ex con had wasted no time throwing his coat over his shoulders and leaving the office, his feet set in the direction of the hospital. Within minutes, Sasuke had found himself in a chair beside his mother awaiting the arrival of the newest member of the clan.
Of their family.
deadlywhitemoon replied to your post “[ Gently bites arm B| ]”
"No, but you did looked squishy."
A glance in her direction at the top of her head resting against him.
“Should I bite you more regularly too then.”
gentlenobility replied to your post:[sometime after the birth, she gently bumps her...
“What word would you use then, Sweetheart?”
“Anticipating.”
[sometime after the birth, she gently bumps her shoulder against her son's] Are you excited about spending more time with your nephew?
“Excited might not be the word I’d use Kaasan.”
[ Gently bites arm B| ]
“I wasn’t sleeping.”
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🍺:What are some traditions that you have? What do they mean to you?
“The ones that I have with my family. They mean more to me now that we can do them together again.”
🍝:Is there a random thing that just reminds you of home or a pleasant memory? Do you understand why or do you see absolutely no correlation between it and the memory?
Rukia...sure did know how to ask the strangest things of him.
“Red ink. Reminds me of the lettering on the gates leading into the village.” Of course he knew why- both were red. Color association.
🍪:Are there simple things that make you happy? What are some of them? Do they make you feel that way because of a connection to something? If so, what is that connection?
Lips forming into a thin line, it was a moment before the Uchiha answered such a loaded question.
“Just ripe tomatoes. The firsts of the seasons- first snow, first bloom, first path of fallen leaves, first summer day. Hot tea on a breezy day. Animals. And you.” Placing a hand on the top of her head, nimble fingers gently soothed the flyaway hairs they found there.
“A lot of the things that I like take me back to a time in my childhood that isn’t so dark and horrifying. Animals make me happy because they can understand so much better even without words. And you... I shouldn’t have to say anything more.”
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🍷:Have you made any modifications to your body, such as plastic surgery, piercings, tattoos, etc.?
Subconsciously Sasuke ghosted his hand over the tattoo that had been branded onto his neck.
“I haven’t. Not willingly anyway,”
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obstacle no.2- snakes in the dark
As the door swung shut behind them with a bang! Sasuke hardly gave it a backwards glance as his feet carried him further and further away from it and the beast of a bear that had been with them. Looking to his partner, who didn't seem to even have one feather on his obnoxious boa ruffled, the ex-con wondered what other obstacles lay in their wake.
The bear had been one thing...but what laid before them would be another altogether.
It seemed like they had been walking for hours before they chanced upon another door, partially covered with thick vines most of which covered over the warning.
This must be it....
“Rest before or after the next task?” It had been the first initiated conversation since their bear attack.