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“How disgusting.”
Is that not more so the territory of your ilk?
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dancing-flames replied to your post: ...
“How disgusting.”
Is that not more so the territory of your ilk?
“Why won’t you talk to me about what happened? You’ve had the same blank look in your eyes for weeks.”
injury/torture starter sentences
His father’s words grew thick in the young Uchiha’s throat. He knew very well what happened but he only wanted to hear it from his son himself, not from the rumours spreading across the clan.
“Father, I’m fine.” He swallowed thick saliva, his voice dry from trying to hard. From holding it all in. “You don’t have to worry.”
Being kidnapped, humiliated and abused does change some things.
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Send ◕‿◕ to play with my muse’s hair
Don’t mind him; he’ll subtly preen under your attention.
*he returns and throws the kunai back at the senju. or rather, past his head, all of them seeming to better reflect light. it's as if he had polished them. then he vanishes*
/And he will not be accepting any form of vaguely provocational… whatever that was from the Uchiha. As petulant as it may be of him, the suspiciously shiny kunai will be left where they are./
*quietly peeks at the Senju for a moment and leaves*
/Sneaky-quietness is an irrelevant factor here, and certainly not one that’ll stop him from throwing a few kunai at the exiting horror anyway./
dancing-flames replied to your post: Your Daily Facts;
Your father is only an inch taller than me. Though he does beat me in weight at around 20 more pounds of muscle.
In short; you’re smaller. Which is what I am saying.
"Have I 'lost' my good looks?"
I doubt you had any in the first place.
"Hm?" He blinks, then smiles. "Seems I did a rather good job unsettling him. If he took me with him, I would have been in quite a predicament."
However, by now the Senju is thoroughly elsewhere. He has twitching wrists to bandage and a multitude of poisons to mix.
The next time there will not even need to be a fight, that he assures himself of.