Paint Tool Sai

サイ Class: 3-D House: 7A-A Roommate: Gremmy Thoumeaux M!A Status: -- Blog Status: Semi-hiatus Affiliated with Iwakiri Academy [Sai artworks and icons used were made/cropped/edited by the RP-er. Don't be shy to send an ask if you wish to use them! :D]

[mangacapped]

[prodigyitachi]

"You don’t look very sorry," he stated bluntly. Either way… It did not matter. Konoha shinobi had every reason to attack him; it was no different with this young man.

He was certain he had heard mention of that name once before… Sai, part of the ANBU, the Root division.

He had inquired Ino about him awhile ago.

"What do you want, Sai-san? I’m afraid I have no interest in indulging in any skirmishes today."

[paintersai]

Sai took a step forward, followed by several more steps, while slowly drawing out the tanto strapped on his back. Without further delays, the painter confronted the elder Uchiha.

"Uchiha Itachi."

"Is this your doing?" He asked, and pointed his blade at the fugitive. "Is this 'world' a product of your Genjutsu?"

[iirehtalasse]

SaiIno short comic : ‘What girl’s hand feels like’ 

I get an idea from request lol but request is ‘Sai holding Ino’s hand’ yep I draw it and post it already  lol and this is another version 'Sai eating Ino's hand'

Tagged onemerryjester

[paintersai]

So Cold || Sai and Inojin

[paintersai]

He bit down on his quivering bottom lip when his father showed his surprise. If he was Shikadai, he would have been able to keep himself calm and composed outwardly. This wasn’t supposed to be how he told his father. But he caught him off guard when he had been trying to knock on his door. And now he was here. Standing in front of another parent that didn’t recognize him. At least Ino had believed him.  Flushed cheeks were streaked with tears, his eyes had gone all glassy. When Sai lowered himself to meet his gaze, the blond wiped away his tears. His dad has always encouraged his emotions but this wasn’t really his dad and what if he thinks Inojin weak for showing emotions? "Sai and Ino Yamanaka."  Inojin wills the man in front of him to believe him. Sai pays attention to detail and he hopes his father will see some part of himself in him.

The painter's eyes widened upon hearing boy's response to his inquiry. His jaw hung half open as the names of the younger's parents slowly sunk in.

"H-How--? And...with Ino?! No way!"

Developing feelings, especially love, was something Sai thought that he couldn't have. He feels nothing; he's void of emotions. But how? How did he come to fall in love with someone like Ino? Aside from not knowing much about her, she's also ugly like his pink-haired teammate.

Love is a complex matter, he thought.

Focusing his attention back to the blond, he does share some features similar to Ino's, like his hair and eyes. And because of the narrow distance between them, Sai was able to tell that his skin tone and that of the child's are the same. However...

"It's impossible for Ino and I to have a child at this time." Sai spoke calmly. "But. I do not think that you are lying."

"This place houses people and beings from different worlds -- Even the departed are also living with us. I assume that you are from another reality or timeline."

[paintersai]

outofink;

excuse while i work on replies and troll people gain more friends~

Oh, and whoever wants to be a victim a thread with this boy, just send an ask or reply to this post!

[shuubaehisagi]

Idk I think this is how Sai reacted at first

[paintersai]

So Cold || Sai and Inojin

[yamanaka-inojins]

Sai asking what’s wrong only made him cry harder. He wants his mother to hug him and for his father to pat his head. He’s at that age when his parents’ affections should embarrass him a little, but it doesn’t. Inojin gets called ‘Mama’s boy’ but it has never bothered him at all and the comments roll off him like water off a duck’s back.

Ino had lost her father and Sai had grown up as an orphan, Boruto and Sarada’s dads are always busy and away. All of this has made Inojin grateful to have his and for the way his parents are always there for him. But now, neither of them know who he is. 

"It’s not a mistake," the blond sniffed. "I am your son."

[paintersai]

"Wh-WHAT!?" Sai exclaimed in shock after hearing the little boy's claim. "N-No way. How--?"

The dark-haired male's jaw hung open. He wanted to speak, but with all the questions that he wish to ask all at once, he can't utter a single word. He wanted to believe that this is just a mistake, but the blond's claim was full of conviction.

A heavy sigh escaped from the painter's lips as he tried to compose himself. Once he had calmed down, Sai lowered himself, meeting his dark hues with the other's watery blue ones.

"If what you're saying is true, then, tell me... What are the names of your parents?" Sai asked firmly.

[everyonesfavouredvisionary]

Room-mates <3

Gremmy’s smile widened as the shinobi spoke, he’d forgotten that you were meant to say that as well.

"Nice to meet you too~"

His head tilted as he considered the question, he’d not expected a quiz and especially not such a question. Though his brow crinkled at the last comment, “Yup~ I saw it on tv!” Well that wasn’t strictly true, he’d actually read it in a book, back when he was in the vandenreich not that he had any intention of admitting to reading…let alone which book it came out of. “Pride and Prejudice” wasn’t exactly a masculine book. 

"Your people are the same as Ino-san, right?" He asked curiously, the other felt similar but also different.

[paintersai]

"Oh, I see." Sai slowly nodded, as he learned a little bit about his roommate's culture. He mentally took note of the gesture, for the next time that he'll meet another one of Gremmy's kin.

"Yes, I am." He nodded again. "Ino and I came from the same village. Are you friends with her, as well?" He asked. "She's can be very scary, but she's good person." The painter bluntly stated.

"What about you, Gremmy -- where are you from, and what are your people called?"

[paintersai]

Colors ( Kiba / Sai )

[wild-kibainuzuka]

"So you're here too ,huh?" Asked the wild looking boy. Akamaru waggled his tail at the familiar sight of a fellow friend. It's only been a couple of days and kiba has only see Ino and itachi which of course he wasn't very close with itachi at all. He was almost glad to see Sai,anyone really of course he wouldn't be the one to admit to it though.

[paintersai]

Sai positioned his hand and brush close to the scroll, where he can easily draw out something if ever he was threatened. He is in a foreign world, where the Akatsuki and other possibly dangerous beings can roam freely, so it is of importance that he stayed alert. It's a relief though that this encounter is with one of his comrades

"Kiba." The pale boy muttered, and relaxed upon seeing the other shinobi. Then, he trailed his eyes on to Kiba's trusty companion, who's happily wagging his tail. "..and Akamaru, too."

Returning his gaze at Kiba, he nodded.

"Yes. I've been here for while."

"When did you two get here?"

[paintersai]

So Cold || Sai and Inojin

[yamanaka-inojins]

According to that man child he had met earlier, his father is in Iwakiri. Except, there hasn’t been any sightings of Sai for a while. Still, that didn’t stop the young Yamanaka from taking a chance and visiting House 7A-A. 

Once he stood right outside of the house’s door though, he hesitated from taking the final step and knocking. What if he is in and just like Ino, has no memory of him? Inojin doesn’t know if he can take another devastating blow. 

The choice seems to be made for the blond when he hears a familiar voice from behind him, and the question Sai posts answers his own. 

He turns to look at his father. ”Dad..” Inojin manages to choke out as immense sadness knots his throat. His eyes start to water and his hands tremble.

There is no pain but this. 

[paintersai]

"D-Dad...?" The confused shinobi repeated. The younger's reply wasn't something that he anticipated.

"Sorry. It seems you mistook me for some--" The painter stopped speaking upon noticing the tears that welled on the other boy's eyes.

"--H-Hey. Are you alright? What's wrong?"

Sai didn't know what he should do, or what he did to make the boy cry. He hasn't spoken anything to make the blond upset, has he?

[shintenshin-archive]

Oh great. He had also overheard it. HOW?

And the boy probably thought Ino was crazy and creepy in more ways than ones.

A high, false laugh. “Ahaha, Sai-San.”

"It’s just a game and it’s unlikely to happen. Well, I know it won’t happen."

[paintersai]

"A... game...??" The puzzled shinobi inquired.

"Then, you really aren't in love with me? And you won't kill Sasuke and Kiba for real...?"

[howlrenjiabarai]

The red-haired male caught Sai's attention because of the inked pattern that covered parts of his body. The painter couldn't help but wonder if this fellow's an artist too. Piqued with curiosity on the tattoos, he approached the other male and asked with a smile on his face, "Is your dick tattooed as well?"

Renji turned to the footsteps approaching him, He looked the individual up and down getting a good look at him.Black hair and black eyes on pale skin gave the guy high creep points. 

"Is your dick tattooed as well?"

Renji had opened his mouth to introduce himself to the man but no longer felt the want to talk but beat the man. He grabbed the front of the guys shirt eye twitching. “One that is no way for anyone to introduce themselves, two that sure as hell is none of your business and three give me one good reason not to beat your scrawny little white ass?” Renji did not appreciate when people asked that question and believe it or not it was asked more often than not.

[paintersai]

"I'm sorry. Your tattoos overwhelmed me, that I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Sai. How do you do?"

[paintersai]

prodigyitachi said: ooc; psstt its “iwakiri stuff” now maochan. :P and welcome back!

ooc;

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what happened while i was away jsdfgsjdf

yamanaka-inojins said: ooc: dad! *clings to*

ooc;

*pats son*

pls dont imitate ur teenage papa's jerkiness and dorkiness

[paintersai]

The boy's uniform looked similar to that of a member of Root. However, Sai didn't recall seeing the blond before. --Did Danzo perhaps, recruit another one? If so, what purpose does this boy have here?

Before more questions piled up in the painter's mind, he approached the younger. No use standing there thinking with those unanswered questions in his head.

"Excuse me, you're a member of Root, aren't you?"

[paintersai]

outofink;

whats the meaning of this pls explain

..and yes, I am back. ..sort of ;u;

[paintersai]

Sai was quietly spending his time inside the art room, drawing, when all of a sudden, a shrilling scream startled him. The brush on the artist's had slipped and made an unwanted stroke on the painting he's working on.

"What was that? It sounded like a squealing pig." He mumbled.

[everyonesfavouredvisionary]

"Hello. My name's Sai. How do you do?" The shinobi greeted with a smile on his face. "We'll be staying here together, so I hope we'll get along well." With that said, Sai offered his hand for a handshake. From what he learned, it's a gesture that people usually do to introduce themselves to someone.

The childish Quincy tilted his head, studying the stranger. A room-mate…he’d never had one before, well he hoped that the other Sai didn’t mind the occurrences which tended to happen when the imaginative Quincy slept.

"I’m Gremmy~" He smiled sweetly, "I’m sure we will~ If not I’ve always wanted a pet fox~" He finished, taking the proffered hand and kissing it with a smile. That was what people were meant to do right?

[paintersai]

The other emitted a chakra that Sai has never encountered before. It was less like a chakra, to be exact.

The shinobi blinked at the gesture he got in return. It was something that he didn't expect. Weren't people supposed to shake hands when they first meet? Perhaps from where his roommate came from, their practice is different...

"Ah. Nice to meet you, Gremmy."

"By the way, is that what your people do when they introduce themselves to others? It's unlike from what I've seen or read in books."