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i see what is wrong with my angles/iages always but finshed not perfect mantra forever

[hinabae]

A cat he unfamiliar to him wandered onto the premises.

Sasuke, off duty and casually adorned to prove it, didn't think twice to kneel and drop a few pieces of cat food ; he is curious of this one's temperament. Just when he's backed away to give them space to accept the offering he goes rigid when he sees an unexpected visitor -- breathless as though she'd come running.

The Hokage fits a hand in his pocket, looking her up and down dully, but his demeanor lacks the bite of their last encounter. "Oi. This place is off limits."

He didn't realize he was feeding the ' reason ' for her strange arrival !

[ based off what we chatted about muah ;) ]

having finally caught up to it, a sense of regret fixes across hinata's face when seeing the raven-haired kage up ahead. white eyes dart annoyingly, scanning his domineering stance. while his aura is not entirely threatening, he's peeved if anything, given that she's stumbled onto his domain. briefly ignoring sasuke's territorial attitude, her attention drops to the feline scarfing the bits of food in its path. all her guards drop as a look of relief softens her once tense expression.

" i just wanted to make sure it was okay, " hinata calmly states, ensuring to not frighten the animal with a booming voice. " something frightened it, so i followed it. " to his quarters, of all places. while not the feline's fault, she knows her presence is less than desired. in truth, with their last encounter having left on such volatile terms, hinata hadn't been sure of her fate under sasuke's rule. to provoke and be provoked was deliberate. addressing the elephant in the room could've easily costed her life. yet, there was only silence for some time. at least, until this moment.

" .. i see its not scared of you. " a nonchalant observation made, watching as it eats peacefully close by him. one would think his heavy energy would ward away such sensitive creatures. crossing her arms in front of her body, a neutral glance deters back to the rather casually dressed kage. " .. so you feed the strays? " more so a question to confirm versus actual interest. feral cats are common in the village &hinata is familiar with a colony that visits the estate. &this one seems like a newcomer.

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"such a deep profound sadness I sense from you, tragic mortal..."

A voice, soft and airy, like the warmth of the sun on your skin, spoke through the trees of the dark and dismal forest. Only a singular light, one shining upon the isolated male like focused limelight, radiated with the manifestation of something powerful.

Such imminence has yet to make itself known, but the influence of such command could be felt where the man was standing. Like vibrations beneath one's feet. There was no denying that such omnipotence was not to be trifled with.

"Should you speak your truth, I shall impart my gracious hand out to you. Perhaps I can help..."

After all, the mortals with the deepest cut emotions were always the ones who were the easiest to control.

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“Sasukeeee...” he called in a long, helpless, whiny tone, splayed half over the desk. He was a victim of a book avalanche, buried deep in both metaphorical and physical knowledge.

“ˑˑˑʰᵉˡᵖˑˑˑ” followed. Much quieter, conceding defeat on a level that went far beyond the bodily.

“Kakashi-sensai said I can’t become Hokage unless I study all of THIS...” A book falls off as he lifts his head from the mess.

“You are my only HOPE! Shikamaru and Sakura are too amazing with this stuff... I understand nothing when they explain, which REALLY annoys them... I NEED you...”

The blonde hero was slain, his fox was somewhere sleeping because he didn’t want to help either. So the only one he could call for help was Sasuke. Who had always excelled at physical studies during the academy years and had been decent in academics. But at least on a level Naruto could dream of approaching with hard work…

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The bluenette didn’t react immediately to the venom in his voice as she stood in the doorway for a long moment, letting the silence between them stretch until it became heavy enough to press against the walls. The dim light of the kitchen caught the edge of her expression which was a mixture of being composed, tired in a way that had nothing to do with sleep deprivation and everything to do with patience being worn thin.

Her gaze drifted briefly to the desk, to the scattered paperwork, to the man who insisted on drowning himself in it as though exhaustion were some kind of discipline worth honoring. Then, without ceremony or raised voice, she turned and stepped out. The sound of her footsteps faded down the hall, unhurried, unbothered by his warning or his glare. When she returned, it was with a simple metal bucket. Cold water sloshed softly against its sides as she entered the room again. Vivi simply walked behind him in that same calm, deliberate way that made arguments feel unnecessary and then she lifted the bucket.

The water came down in a clean, merciless cascade over the head of man, soaking ink, paper, and pride all at once. The sound of it hitting the desk was sharp in the quiet room before the woman set the empty bucket aside as if she had only placed down a teacup, her expression unchanged even as droplets ran from the ends of her sleeves. “You’re right,” she said evenly, stepping closer so he couldn’t pretend she wasn’t there. “We shouldn’t get too comfortable with roles.” Her eyes held his, steady and unflinching, as she mirrored his earlier venom back at him, but without raising her voice to match it.

She tilted her head slightly, as if considering him with clinical patience rather than anger. “You can glare at me all you want,” she added softly. “However, you will still eat, you will still sleep and you will stop pretending that breaking yourself down is the same thing as being useful. Or else we are going to have a nice long night together like this.” A beat passed, the dripping water the only sound left between them before Vivi straightened, already turning as though the matter were no longer up for debate. “Plus for the record, if you think I’m going to be intimidated out of taking care of you, you’re going to be disappointed far more often than I am,” she finished without looking back.

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^ ok now he drank juice that makes him stare at ✨CUTE PRETTY PRINCESS PEOPLE✨

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Proceeds to prod that stoopid Uchiha face.

"Uh, earth to dude with the duck hair? How damn long as you're goin' to be staring a hole through her face there!? Get with the program, focus!!"

Not that he can exactly fault him for staring at one of life's greatest wonders of life itself. Women happen to have such a magic effect that he can just understand. The countless figures of such repute, wonder and beauty he's come to encounter can certainly attest to that!

Ah. Does he ever adore those world enders.

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... in which, his hand brushed against hers while they were walking together, and his only acknowledgment it to side glance her.

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‎‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ⌠⦾⌡—— There's a sensation both so alien and yet familiar causing confused fern eyes to snaps up towards her walking companion, a sense of sudden thrum of her chakra in her senses thinking it a motion to be alert, to pay attention and that maybe something was wrong---

‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ Yet, with her senses jumpstarted and her eyes looking away from him to the path around them - not to escape the way his eyes lingered on her, surely.. She absently felt herself lean - walk closer - to him just a step, a practised action of self preservation and a trust still not broken like it should be. Nothing seems amiss, so she lets her eyes pull back to his own - finding them watchful of her and something inside her senses tingle in a way she's berated herself with time and time and time and time again..

‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ Lips that had been taught tight with the sense of trying to seem unfazed in the chance of there being danger watching them, the only danger was.. Perhaps just himself. She hoped, wanting nothing more than to speak up - to ask - it should be such a simple and easy reaction, to get confirmation. that was not the Sasuke she knew though, only ever left to guess his actions and they had been plentiful in confusion. Where she thinks there's intimacy, and affection his mouth only berates and causes rifts and pain between them. Every little time she wants to believe in something has changed he does everything it feel to undermine that silly thought.

‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ And yet, like now.. There is no reason behind the touch of his hand, she'd think it a mistake if it hadn't lingered nor his eyes watchful - if he'd brushed it off, look away at least..

‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ She hated that even now, even after everything she was still foolish.. She didn't feel hopeful this was something sweet, he'd drilled it into her that'd never be the case.. But still what was the unverified touches, just for her as a woman? She wasn't meant to be happy by that, but yet she's glancing forward with the shiest of light to her cheeks and for what feels like a hundredth time she tests the waters, hesitant in the way her fingers shift-- Lift, to pull behind his hand and touch to his palm, as if seeking permission to be there, in the gentle way it cups around his fingers, wondering if this will lead to a berating of words, or just the silent slap away of her hand..

‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ She could be wrong after all, once again.

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[hinabae]

What is something you have always wanted to explore with Hinata?

For Munday, anonymously ask the mun something you want to know about them, their portrayal, or what they will/won’t write.

( * while i don't think i have anything specific in mind, i'd love to continue to let her explore different interactions where she isn't always so kind &gentle. sometimes she has to be tough, maybe be angry, pissed off !! messy even !! it's not the easiest thing to tap into when writing her, but i appreciate the challenge of how she is allowed to be more than her typically composed self. maybe putting her in situations that are heart-breaking, like getting romantically rejected? or in dynamics one would not expect her to be in (ie. situationship comes to mind LMAO).