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[sasori-no-akasuna]

Marionettes:

frominktoash

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scorpion-hime

hourou-kage

irukas

rinne-lynne

louder-with-passion

sanguinum-lacrymis

greatharmony

Look at these bitches. Why is Nuu even here omg.

[sasori-no-akasuna]

"I doubt I'd be able to take you on now. Maybe in a few years I might stand a chance."

"I would enjoy sparring with you when that day comes."

[deidara-no-kokoro]

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” ‘If you must.’ I’ll stop kissing you if you keep up an attitude like that.”

"Attitude, you say? Heh, I don't believe you wold do that, Ame."

[deidara-no-kokoro]

❤❤❤ Give frominktoash a few kisses!!

“Hm…well, if I must.”

[deidara-no-kokoro]

likeabreathoffire replied to your post: DeiAme Prompt: First time seeing the scar on her eye

○ ○ ○ ♥ ♦ ○ |:| WHISPERS LOUDLY WHO SENT YOU A DEIAME PROMPT WHO DID THE THINNNNnnNnnnNnG

ooc; IDK bUT DUD PEOPLE SHIP THIS I AM DEYIN

[sasori-no-akasuna]

Children to War [ AU feat. Hikari Kuroshi ]

Thin fingers clutched at his hand, blunt, broken nails biting into his calloused palm. Yet he gripped back nonetheless, holding fast as pained charcoal eyes watched the form before him.

Fear danced in cinnamon eyes, stripped of the maturity the battlefield had brought him, crumbled back to the innocence of youth that he had lost long ago. Pale skin grew whiter as seconds passed, blood spilling from open wounds as life left him. There was nothing to be done, no one to be called. Amidst the battle, any hope of saving this young life had been lost.

Hikari blamed only himself. Had he not promised to protect this child? To never allow another so young to fall before him? He had failed, for not even a grand assassin as he could be in more than one place at once.

Akasuna no Sasori had fallen, and the only one beside him was the shadowed form of the Kuroshi heir, alone amidst felled corpses, the quiet of the desert night deafening around them.

His eyes rose, grip tightening. Parched lips parted to speak and Hikari leaned closer to hear the words spoken.

"...I'm scared..."

Nails bit into Hikari's heart and he clutched tighter to the hand within his own. No emotion passed his face as his free hand rose, brushing unshed tears from the corners of the puppeteer's eyes.

"You must be unafraid." he murmured softly, slender fingers stroking through crimson hair. "You are strong. You are good. This pain cannot worsen, there is nothing worse for you than this moment. Once it, as all others have, passes... I cannot promise you ease on the other side. But you are a strong, strong person."

The barest of smiles touched pale lips.

"Death is merely the transition to the next plane of your existence, Sasori. This pain is just a passing inconvenience, you have nothing to fear."

For a moment, the boy's grip tightened, his breath stuttering in his throat. Hikari watched, onyx eyes never leaving his face, as the last of the life drained from his chocolate orbs, leaving them dull. His grip when lax and his body fell prone.

Just for a moment, Hikari sat there, staring down at what might have become one of the strongest men of the age...

If only

          they did not

                               send

                                           children

                                to war.

[sasori-no-akasuna]

The weight of the world had been heavy on slim shoulders for so many years, and yet nothing had ever weighed more than the body in her arms. Not the wood itself, nor the metal and paint that turned unseemly puppetry to human beauty, but the burden of reality sinking down upon sienna eyes. One could not run from mortality, not forever. Not really.

Ebony eyes watched the half tremors course through his frame, the slowly fading light in his own eyes. Dimming, dimming, almost gone.

"...I thought I told you to go." he rasped, his voice beginning to fail as functions shut down.

Ame blinked quietly, feeling an iron grip beginning to close around the area where ones' heart resided. It felt like an empty pit now, becoming filled with the ice cold metal closing in on it. Soon the hardened shell would replace whatever warmth had previously been there.

"Not even you should be alone now." she returned softly.

Anger flared in his eyes, and she almost smiled. Even in his last breaths Sasori was capable of such fury, such rage.

"To allow someone as low as yourself to see me like this..." he snarled. "It is the worst indignation..."

"Then think of me not as a person," she hummed. "But as a conduit."

"For what?"

A smile broke rose lips. "Your swan song, Sasori-sama."

For a moment confusion clouded fading orbs before comprehension dawned. Her smile only solidified his resolve, one quaking hand raising to grip her shoulder, blunt nails biting into her skin. Ame did not protest, keeping her eyes to him as she let her chakra flow, reanimating the nervous system he had awarded himself.

Chakra strings sprung forth from the cavity in his chest once more, and yet more from the fingertips of his unused hand, spinning outwards, arcing through the air to reconnect to their puppet bodies, to bring to life once more the army that was his life's work.

They rose once more, standing at attention for their master's commands, flared bright by unfamiliar, violet chakra. Yokai chakra. Kitsune chakra. Her chakra.

"One last performance." Ame murmured. 

"If I destroy this village," he breathed. "You will not last."

She merely smiled. "As I said, believe me to be a conduit."

He questioned no more, commands flowing through chakra strings, sending hordes of his into the streets with unparalleled destructive force. As the village was felled, one body at a time, one lost cause to the next, the more chakra he devoured, the more life fled both figures settled within the barren building, surrounded by bodies.

One final performance, one last masterpiece

                                                                       for both of them.

[deidara-no-kokoro]

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//WHO DID SUCH A THING SHIRLEY

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○ ○ ○ ♥ ♦ ○ |:| Who did the thing

ooc; Bbyes is okay you won't kno them on my other blog.

It just--- it's not cool man. Not cool at all I feel violated but they are so nice like I cannot simply drop the thread bcaus i liek it

-weeps silently-