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“... I hate this island.” Someone was in more of a grumpy mood than usual. He also hated the last city, too. Just a grump.
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Subversion Sasori -- Part 1
Still a grump but not as much as a grump.
Still about as anti-social and holds that fear of attachment toward others.
A student that works in the artistic side of the university, but he also has been working in the medical field as well.
Still looks younger than he looks but more like he’s 20 here and not 30-whatever he might be right now.
Would prefer to work than to have fun...
Really, not much has changed other than he doesn’t kill people and he’s a bit softer. Still acts like an old shit, but he kinda.. has a heart.
Introvert.
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jikantenki:
❨ text » senpai ❩ i know ur excited to see me but patience is a virtue 😌
stifling a snort, deidara continued along the street at his leisurely pace, despite the threats of his life. for as long as they had been friends, sasori had always harbored an old soul, complementing deidara’s erratic and youthful personality quite well. he only wished they could agree that meeting times were suggestions, rather than strict deadlines. five minutes and thirty seconds later, the grinning artist arrived.
❝ somebody film this, the hermit has come out of his cage! ❞ he laughed, clasping the sasori’s hand in typical bro fashion. regardless of his jeers, he was truly surprised the other had finally agreed to an outing after so many failed attempts. their art fields were total polar opposites, pushing the pair in different directions. no matter! there will always be times for friends. ❝ so what’s first on the agenda, my man? i know it was my idea, but there’s bound to be one you hate. we can go look at haunted dolls. i ‘unno, you pick! ❞
After being lost in thought, he would finally snap from his mind to check his phone on the time. He saw the message right away and chose very quickly to ignore that remark he made. Time was also up for the meeting, and he had turned his back to begin walking. He had, of course, stopped upon hearing Deidara and instantly he began regretting ever showing up. Turning to face the blonde, the look of annoyance as he moved to approach the other with a rather stern look.
“One more comment like that, and you’re going to find yourself having difficulty in eating solids for a few days,” an empty threat but a threat nonetheless as he went along with the handshake. As much as he claimed of his hate and dislike of Deidara, he knew full well of how their friendship was. It existed and it was real. He hated that more than anything, but he wasn’t pulling away from it either. A rather confusing mind that some may wonder if even he, himself, had a grasp on his own conscious, his own sanity.
“As fun as it would be looking around for spooky items, it isn’t that time of year. In fact, this is the time of year where it’s pretty boring as far as an artistic eye goes. Nothing special at all coming up, so inspiration has to be found out in the field.” In which case, Sasori may give away while he agreed to this. He was looking for something to create, and he hoped a day out would help him find something. The public could hold a piece ... as much as he hated that.
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After punching in a message on his phone, Sasori would slide it back into his pocket and turn his attention up ahead. A simple day from what he could speculate, but he was probably going to regret not spending it at home and getting some work done. Deidara had talked him into spending the day out and away from his works which didn’t go too well for the artist. He only agreed to it so the blonde would shut up.
“He makes me wait for more than five minutes, I’m leaving...” he muttered which was the message he pretty much sent the blonde before arriving at the meeting spot. It was a simple day planned, but he wasn’t exactly the social type. He didn’t want anything to do with most people, and he preferred to remain alone. What reason did he have? A lot more than most may care for. Were they good reasons? ... Probably not.
@jikantenki
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jikantenki:
it’s just a ways over there, what could go wrong? ironic how this witty line was the last thing he could remember, as it seemed the worst possible situation had unfolded — whatever he and his partner had been up to must have gone uncompleted, for no amount of brain wracking could summon the finished memory. sailing through the air by the rooftops of his neighborhood, deidara decided to leave it on the back burner.
the next time he came to a stop, a new scenery of architecture and landscape greeted him. must’ve crossed into a different residence area, the artist dully noted as he attempted maintain himself atop a slanted rooftop. with origins from the stone village in the desert, the winter was unkind to him, blowing a gust of chilling air and snowflakes right into his face. at the same time, the snow underneath his shoe had shifted, sending him straight to the ground. ninja expertise saved him from toppling disgracefully into the street, but after months of presumed inactivity and slumber, the landing was hard on his knees. ❝ ooo, ❞ exhaling out a wince, the artist had difficulty in rising. ❝ i could really live without all this damn cold. ❞ // @theeternalartist
A familiar presence was close by. One that had intrigued the puppet master to an extent. It had been awhile, and it had been far too quiet. Would one say he missed the company? No, he wouldn’t go that far. He wouldn’t admit it at the very least. The brown hues of the artist would see the graceful landing on the blonde with a brow raising at the reaction. That looked rather painful.
“I know this all too well. I’ve come prepared unlike someone I know,” Sasori spoke. The male was wearing a decent sized jacket with a red scarf around his neck. It had been originally over his mouth as well, but he had pulled it down to insult Deidara. A small chill sacrifice for the insult. Not like it’d do much, but he couldn’t resist. “About as graceful as your landing ... What the hell are you doing?”
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noctismortem:
@theeternalartist covet starter
A park was usually meant to be quite a nice and serene place to relax and enjoy oneself. And with all the snow, it also seemed to be quite the perfect place for couples to be together and enjoy a nice evening. Yet it seemed that even a nice place like a park could attract its own fair share of oddities.
“Oh Maxy, I’m so happy that you decided to take me on a stroll here this evening. And here I thought you had forgotten how to be such a gentleman.”
A single woman and man walked through the paths, yet it seemed that the man himself was hardly in any willing state to follow.
“Please, Charlie… you’ve dragged me all over this city… you’ve told me everything you’ve done so far… can you please just let me go already? I know I can’t even begin to do anything to make up for what happened, but if you would just let me g-”
Charlie simply yanked away at a seemingly invisible string, Maxwell being tugged forward.
“Oh look, Maxy! There’s someone else here! Let’s wave hello to the nice stranger, shall we? Hello there, stranger! Hello there!”
The winter season was annoying. The cheer of people was annoying, but he also noted there was far more than cheer in the air. There had been some crazy things going on. Something he was looking to avoid up until hearing a couple of familiar voices. Voices that made him realize just why he believed someone was so familiar.
“Well, well... Old man became an old dog? A little unnerving to see,” he spoke out to show he knew the man. For the woman, just who the hell was she to not only have some connection with Maxwell but to lead him around like some dog? That yoink she gave forced him along. Chakra strings? No, it had to be something else. Surely, this woman did not possess the same power Maxwell had. If so, then this could lead to disaster and quick.
Or maybe he had nothing to worry about. He had no idea, but he had a bad feeling if Maxwell looked miserable.
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“... T’is the seasons.” He only sat back and watched from afar. Part of him wished to have something to do, but he had nothing for the moment.
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headwitchtm:
THE LITTLE WITCH BROUGHT THE OTHER A CUP OF HOT APPLE CIDER . They may have starter off on the wrong foot . But that was a long time ago now .“ Penny Dreadful for your thoughts ? ”
@theeternalartist ♡ ’ d for a mini starter
“... Interesting little saying there.” he would finally comment before eyes drifted down to the cider she brought. Seeing the vapors from the heat was enough to warm a soul that was getting pretty chilly being outside. Granted, it didn’t take much for the puppet master to get cold. “As for what’s on my mind, merely how to get my start once again. Been awhile, Princess.”
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“A month away, and I haven’t had time to prepare... Hard to prepare for anything without the business, though...” muttered the red-head as he stared at designs he was looking to strum up for his returning Inn. Just a few more pieces left ... with the aid of a Phantump that was laying on his head and peering down at the work laid out on an outside table at a cafe.
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tigerlcrd:
He gives it to the younger boy.
“Alright then. Have at it, I’m getting tea. That much oil makes me cringe.” its not like there were other chinese food who didn’t use such a ludicrous amount of oil…
“... Thanks.” Though he may not eat it, himself. He could hold onto it and see if any kids were nearby that would take it. Surely, they’d be excited for something like this. Still, a question wondered.
“Here before too long, I’ll re-establish my old business from before which held a cafeteria. What kind of foods do you enjoy? The more I know about the citizens of this hell, the more I can improve my own workplace..”
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tigerlcrd:
“When they say fast food it literally is fast. It took 2 minutes to prepare it all.” holds back of McDonalds. “I fear that I might be poisoned if I eat this, would anyone care to have it?”
“The food isn’t exactly poisonous, but I wouldn’t suggest it if you’re not use to it. No telling how your body may react to it.” This coming from a poison expert ... it honestly may as well be a slow poison. Sure as hell wasn’t healthy.
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☢ Personality Flaw(s)
Where do we start here? his biggest flaw is his issues on making friends. He had a fear of growing attached to anyone due to his past of losing whatever he loves. With Suna’s teachings of emotions being unnecessary to a shinobi, it drove him to his madness. Bonds ... just not a good time when it comes to puppet master. At least that use to be the thing. During his time in this hell, it’s got a bit better
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“ these are the empty pews ” “ it’s much too late to repent ” “ this is your unmarked grave ” “ what else is there to live for besides your one true love ? ” “ you never thought i needed protection ” “ did i ever even have a choice ? ” “ he told me i was an obligation ” “ you make me forget what it feels like to miss someone i was never allowed to call mine ” “ are you my antidote or my poison ? ” “ this story may be cliche , but it’s ours ” “ is there really any way it can end other than in bloodshed ? ” “ i’ll lick your wounds and then you’ll do the same for me ” “ if you start to keep score , can you still call it love ? ” “ brace for impact ” “ this girl right here is a fucking goner ” “ with you there is no faking it ” “ this boy , he’ll be the death of me ” “ i was too young to realize you were the one that should have known better ” “ i never did have an ear for music ” “ when night falls , my monster tells me he loves me ” “ you always did crave the taste of your own lies ” “ this love leaves bloodstains ” “ i’m so fucking sorry ” “ it was exhausting for both of us ” “ you are the bruises and teeth marks i find all over my body without remembering how they got there in the first place ” “ this isn’t a haunting ; it’s a hunting ” “ it’s probably a good thing that god forgives sinners like me ” “ i can’t tell the difference between you and the dead of winter ” “ at least winter makes way for spring ” “ i can’t decide who it is i’m more frightened of ” “ i would do just about anything to make her disappear ” “ if you’re looking for your perfect victim , then you might as well set down your lanterns ” “ you won’t be able to find her here ” “ i’m the fairy tale everyone forgot about because the lesson wasn’t pure or hopeful enough ” “ i don’t excuse her and you shouldn’t either ” “ couldn’t you at least try to hide it ? ” “ i never knew you could grieve a breathing man ” “ nothing but a coffin in my ribcage ” “ you remind me of the way flowers bloom so furiously in spring ” “ are you breaking her like you broke me , or am i just that special ? ” “ nothing makes sense with or without you ” “ my body didn’t know what it was like to survive without you ” “ you took things i didn’t know you could take ” “ it seems you never learn , either ” “ either take everything i have or drop it all and walk away ” “ darling , you are worthy ” “ you can do this , you know ” “ let your heart take its time ” “ there’s someone else seeping in through the fractures you left ” “ if you’re never going to leave me , then this is me leaving you ” “ find a new partner in crime ” “ someone i used to know told me that love was forever ” “ don’t try to waste your time again ” “ i’m sorry i didn’t know how to stop the pretending ” “ they didn’t deserve this ” “ some people are never worth your words ” “ come , take back your hatred ” “ you can have my forgiveness but you can’t have me ”
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gottagobaby answered your ask
“... I’ve been far worse, but that’s from a lot of first-hand experience. I can’t help myself sometimes,” he spoke before giving a small shrug. “Sorry. I’ve been working on it.”
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