recoil in despair

death will make me a piece of art! an un - believable explosion that will leave per - manent scars on the very earth ... and finally .. my art will have the praise it deserves! be frightened! admire! despair! shout! because my art .. is an explosion!

[ephemeralbursts]

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[theeternalartist]

"You don’t get it… I finally lost control of my actions.  Yui became a part of my collection.  She’s gone… I’ve killed everyone that stayed close to me and that ever gave a damn about me.  There’s no lightening up.  I’m truly a monster.”

[ephemeralbursts]

      ☁ | Silence fell upon his lips, expression briefly rearranging itself to allow genuine concern for his partner to show, before it hardened over once more. “ -- When are you going to get your puppet body back?" 

[legacyoftheuchiha-blog]

The moment he saw his foot lift off the ground, Sasuke flicked his fingers, tossing the sword from his hand to his other hand. He allowed the kick to land upon his hand and attempted a swipe at his leg with his other arm. The kicked arm moved with the force of the kick, swinging upward in an arc so that it was behind him, utilizing the momentum of his body turning for the swing of his sword. But letting a soft ‘tsk’ escape his lips when he rolled away. Not saying anything, but getting ready for a counter attack.

[ephemeralbursts]

        ☁ | When he'd reached a distance to his liking, the artist pushed his weight upwards and onto his feet. A click of his own tongue sounded in response, expression falling into one of annoyance to mirror the Uchiha's. The last thing he needed was to a scuffle, but that glare -- pissed him off and the child within had gotten the better of him.

       “Now, I know what I did was childish, yeah, but violence is never the answer," Deidara spoke with a reprimanding manner, “Didn't they teach you that in Konoha's Ninja School of Love and Acceptance? Or were you rejected from that, too, hmm?" 

[legacyoftheuchiha-blog]

His eyes flick to the other and without even a moment of hesitation.

Takes a swing at the other’s head with his sword.

[ephemeralbursts]

       ☁ | Though he nearly broke his back bending all the way backwards, blonde strands flying around as his hair took the damage, its length losing a few inches, the artist hardly paused before sending a kick upwards the brat's arm and rolling away, whether he landed the kick or not. 

[legacyoftheuchiha-blog]

"As long as I don’t have to deal with any of it, it doesn’t matter."

[ephemeralbursts]

      ☁ | "As long as I don't have to deal with it it doesn't matter," he echoed in nasally mockery.

[ephemeralbursts]

heterochromiiageniiu2

      ☁ | There were many things about Hive city which he would not miss in the event he'd return to his former world, and one of them -- happened to be the awful condition the vending machines were in. Though it was merely pocket money that'd been sitting around, collecting dust, the machine had actually stolen it. The damn thing had dropped the bottle of soda in a way that caused it to get stuck! After the artist had had his fill pounding and shaking the and overall harassing it, a groan was released from his throat.

      “Hey," the man started to say, his body turning to whomever stood behind him, “try a different machine, because this thing's --" However, his warning was immediately cut short upon recognizing just who he was speaking to. As if his day hadn't harbored enough frustration, Deidara found himself crossing paths with the ridiculous, gray skin kid he should've kicked in the gut a long time ago.

      “Actually, go right ahead, yeah."

[konohaflorist-deactivated201611]

No offence to Deidara, but Ino hadn’t even heard of him. She had most likely seen his picture and briefly read his information (what little was available) but he wasn’t exactly the type to stick in her mind. Certainly not like Hidan or Kakuzu. Those brutes.

Hmph!

Ino spun on her heel when she heard the obnoxious voice, ready to tell him exactly what she would do to the git that dared touch her hair- when she actually saw him. Golden hair, paving half his face, a bright blue eye…

“Wow…”

Well. She had a fan.

“Don’t be angry because I look cuter than you…” Her eyes trailed past his hair and to the black cloak with the red clouds. Ino’s good humour vanished.

Akatsuki…

“Who the hell are you?” 

And the narcissist in her couldn’t deny that he was really quite cute.

[ephemeralbursts]

       ☁ | Once upon a time, their paths had crossed, but time had stretched the gap between then and now to the point where that moment in time had been lost among the clutter residing within his mind. Her pause hadn't gone unnoticed, as it'd caused his remaining eyebrow to quirk up, but her sharp quips had stolen his attention away from that. His mouth had produced a scoff of his own, and upon noticing the Konoha insignia around her waist, his expression soured.

       “Are you Konoha nin always so rude?" the artist shot back, the smallest amount of offense coloring his tone, “All I asked was for you to look into a different style of hair; that wasn't an invitation for conversation, yeah." 

[ephemeralbursts]

rubefacios 

      ☁ | A year spent within the city walls pushed aside much of his old life, making way for nonsense guaranteed by the governing scientists -- but every once in a while, a cruel trick was played on him, where remnants of the life he once lived resurfaced to remind him of his former glory. By encountering her, pink haired and Konoha affiliated, remembered voices returned to his mind, repeating whispers of the news of his fallen master and partner. The Akatsuki fell back into the memory of crumbled rock and pieces of wood scattered all around, reliving it all for a moment.

      He wasn't sure how to react.

      “Hmph, just when I think I can finally get some peace and quiet around here, you Konoha cockroaches manage to crawl in."  

[theeternalartist]

"You weren’t here… so that would mean you would return to the afterlife.  So yes… That was my belief.  Then again… Everyone else I saw myself giving a damn for either left me or has died…"

[ephemeralbursts]

      ☁ | “Oi, would it kill you to lighten up a little, yeah? I'm sorry I, and everyone else, left, but I'm here now. Alright?" 

[ephemeralbursts]

konohaflorist

      ☁ | Under different circumstances, the two would've faced as enemies due to their alliances, however, this time, enemies for a more just cause.

      “ -- Oi, do yourself a favor and cut your hair, yeah, before I do it for you." Nobody in the history of Hive City had ever sported a nearly identical hair style as him, and the artist wasn't having any of it. 

[yellowflasher]

which do we go after? sasuke, or the kyuubi?

deidara and tobi | 355

[ephemeralbursts]

i'm not really ready to throw deidara into the ball, and big threads at a maybe, but i am up for little minis! all cast members are welcomed to like this post, but for everyone else, i'll be capping at 4. 

[theeternalartist]

"…. Deidara…?"

[ephemeralbursts]

      ☁ | “Ne, ne, did you think I was dead, hmm?" 

[mizukxge-blog]

        ❝you’d be better off disposing of that cloak,❞

              the young mizukage spoke clearly with a                       look that could kill.

        ❝because even anyone unfamiliar recognizes akatsuki scum.❞

[ephemeralbursts]

“Take your snot filled nose and keep it in your own business, kid." 

[albincsin-archive-deactivated20]

Got some left over from fourth of July. A new favorite toy.

"Interested?"

[ephemeralbursts]

“Let's say I am, yeah."

[apersurewhynot-old-deactivated2]

< No. >

< All your friends are dead. >

[ephemeralbursts]

“Thank you for your ever comforting words, hmm." 

[ephemeralbursts]

“Snoozeville yet again, yeah. Is there anyone familiar still around?"