#maskofdeceit

[happynaturalhair]

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[amaryllisdrifts]

45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

Most often deeds.

While she's grown confident with expressing her feelings by words, Hinata's naturally drawn towards expressing without them.

[amaryllisdrifts]

7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time.

Wasting time is only so if you don't do anything good with it.

While some may think taking a long walk during a warm summer rain as wasted time (and strange with the lack of umbrella), Hinata finds it rewarding. Meditation was often frowned upon when she was a child (by outsiders). Most didn't understand that this is what supported everything else, it's what enables her to focus during a difficult time. This same mindset is applied to everything in life.

One must take a moment to acknowledge what's around them to truly understand their place. Believing that to be at peace is to maintain some sense of balance. While life for a kunoichi is stressful, and the uglies of the world are never far behind. You are only going to bring yourself and others down if you don't 'waste' some time and breathe.

Hinata enjoys baking/cooking, visiting the tea house with a book. Feeding birds in the park or talking long walks in general. Training (she does enjoy this) and learning how to use different weapons/styles of combat. Visiting areas her close friends frequent to keep up on their lives, visiting the memorial to speak with those that have passed on. This is very rare, but she really enjoys swimming. Playing any type of board game (should she have the time), watching any theater/musical performance. Hinata used to collect flowers and press them in old books, but has dropped that interest (framed/hanging the pressed bits up in her home).

[kindandgentleolderbrother]

closed rp

An hour had passed since Sasuke had left with the other members of Taka to gather up some supplies in a near by village.Itachi was asked by Sasuke to not come along and wait for them just a little ways away from the village.The Uchiha could see the village from where he was sitting. The field was quiet and the Uchiha could hear birds chirping in the trees a couple even had flown down and sat on his arm.But unfortunally they didn’t stay very long when Itachi heard the sound of a branche break. He quickly got up and looked around the area his Sharingan not long activating because he could feel himself being watched. “Show yourself I know you are out there!"he yelled to let the other know they had his attention. Itachi continued scaning the area to see where the intruder may appear from.

[amaryllisdrifts]

♡

♡:Accidentally falling asleep together

This is bound to catch up to us-- she mentally notes while watching the subtle rise and fall of his clothed chest. Obito seemed to show up while she handled missions. Things have been smooth so far, but if she were with Kiba or Shino, they would have noted her company long ago. But the kunoichi assumes that he knows already, the Uchiha wasn't always a fool. 

Relaxing back against her pillow while flipping a page from the book cradled by her thighs. His knee shifts up against her bottom, curling around her already folded frame. Hinata doesn't think much of it, --it must get lonely at times.

Lids heavy after a good hour of reading. Allowing them to drift close with the distant intention of finishing her chapter.Slipping into a comfortable doze.

[amaryllisdrifts]

You're hot when you're angry.

And just like that, Hinata is at a complete loss for words.Body temperature rising while making it a point to stare a hole into the ground. Perhaps if she did this long enough it would swallow her up.

"Uchiha-san says.. unnecessary t-things."

Frustrating man.

[amaryllisdrifts]

-Is in the inbox.-

First three gets a kiss:  Kiss #1.

He invoked so many conflicting emotions in her at the same time. It didn’t help that she remained inexperienced and confused with what she wanted. Out of this budding.. friendship? out of her role for their village, for this life. But the longer he stayed, the more the heiress wanted.. out. No longer the Hyuuga’s shadow, no longer heartbroken and left behind.

– How did he make her feel this way?Obito had ripped her from everything she’d known. Literally, tossed her in a hole in the ground and left her there to rot. He showed no mercy, taught her the realities of this world in an animalistic way, something the kunoichi had been sheltered from. Almost as if he wished to scar her the same as he had been, as if he enjoyed it.

The rain came heavy, but the night was warm.He didn’t offer her coverage, no polite suggestion to head back in to find shelter. The Uchiha did the exact opposite, he joined her. Pulling off his mask to stare up into the same black shy as she. Tears melding into thick drops, pelting her pale skin,Hinata smiles.

Freedom.

Reaching up while turning to face him. clutching black material while pressing up onto her toes. Even still Obito had to lean down some. Releasing him just so she could slide wet calloused fingers over his scarred skin. Eyes as white and wide as the moon search for something. Other hand tugging him down further, so that their lips connect.

Yes, freedom.

[naru-uzumaki]

@mask-of-deceit || continued from here

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        That was the only fact that was keeping him from actually breaking through, though words would mask any sort of vulnerability that little issue may bring. 

                  ❝You think we go down that easily? I’ll kick your ass                     before you touch any one of them, or before I even                     think of comin’ with you. Got it?❞