#shinomerodi

[foxkage]

@shinomerodi

Naruto takes the strange girl’s arm and pulls her back. His eyes fall on the apple in her hand. Looking back at her, he frowns. 

“Hey! I saw ya steal that. You better give that back,” he demands,” that’s not yours.” 

[claygobs]

@shinomerodi

Though Akatsuki had an understandable bone to pick with anyone they considered a nuisance, it was no coincidence that Deidara always wound up tagging along with his partner to gather intel on one particular nuisance. Even within that terrifying shell of his, he could sense Sasori’s spite at any mention of Orochimaru, had noticed how he practically pounced on any chance to go nosing after him.

Sad, really, that he was so desperate for this so-called immortality, but he’d eventually learned better than to pick this particular fight with the puppet-master. He never won.

As usual, this led to Deidara being forced to skulk about the surrounding area while Sasori investigated... on ‘lookout’, no less. Stupid, really, to ask the easily-distracted teenager who was trigger-happy at best (and who, at this point, thought very little of the word ‘subtlety’) to do such a thing. But whatever. He was well over the point of annoyance that he was being sorely under-utilised.

It was around the point where he was about to give in and start playing with his clay that he caught sight of someone from the treetops. A girl. He remained still, aside from his hands, which began shaping a bird to seek out Sasori if needs be. He couldn’t trust that she was a civilian, if she was this close to Orochimaru’s territory.

[skeletiis]

@shinomerodi || tayuya.

【 ⚫ 𝑘𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑜. ⚫ 】 ———-

towards any other members of the sound five ; kimimaro always held his leadership position with    high regard.    essentially making it quite    evident    whenever he needed to that he was certainly the one in charge here. even with deteriorating health, the skeletal master had a way of    intimidation    that rested beyond the death bed he lay.

                                ❝ do you    understand    your mission, tayuya ? i surely hope you were    listening.    ❞

[fourmouthed-blog]

❛ you probably won’t survive. ❜

❝ if i don’t? ❞ his eye had already glossed over in exhilaration at the endless possibilities that his art could achieve, taking his euphoria even higher at the thought of dying in the name of ephemeral art – true to his (literal) artistic core, deidara could not imagine a sweeter death. ❝ it would be the most beautiful masterpiece of all. ❞