‘ yes, i remember my wings breaking & being destroyed. i was powerless to stop it. ’
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“That is because you are ｗｅａｋ. Wings are meant for flight, yet you say yours were broken,
ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴏʏᴇᴅ.
Whose fault do you think that was? Powerlessness is a trait held by those who are 𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈. If you were truly powerless, perhaps it is time to evaluate yourself. You cannot ғʟʏ if you cannot get off the ground. You cannot regain your wings until you have ｅａｒｎｅｄ them.”
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“I guess you’re art isn’t so eternal after all, huh danna.”
He scooped the puppet over his shoulder. Their opponent lay dead a few feet away, so it was a win– but it wasn’t a very clean slay. Deidara laid Sasori gently on his giant bird as he prepared to head back to base. “I guess this battle cost an arm and a leg, huh danna” he chuckled to himself.
Sasori laid on the floor completely paralyzed with no intent on amusing the blonds stupid jokes, but that didn’t stop Deidara from letting the puns spill from his tongue. “It took a little extra leg power for you to walk away alive” the bomber couldn’t help but letting out a real laugh for that one, and yet still no response from his disabled colleague. “Oh c’mon you know that one was funny.”
After waiting a few moments for any hint of acknowledgement from the redhead Deidara was sorely disappointed. Both Akatsuki ascending into the sky heading into the direction of safety accompanied with a beautiful sunset. There was a long silence until one last comment was slipped in–
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Sasori knew, sooner or later, that Deidara would do be dumb enough to go beyond giving himself burns across his knuckles or singed, split ends. Turns out, it was sooner rather than later that his sᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ partner would seriously injure himself from what he called art.
As the explosion went off, Hiruko’s head snapped skyward in attempt to locate Deidara. The backlash from the blast sent earth and sand spiraling around the wooden body, Hiruko’s cloak flinging across the desert grounds in a flurry. Unmistakably, that had been Deidara’s doing if the screeching beforehand was any clue. Sasori knew it had come from above - his hearing was ｉｍｐｅｃｃａｂｌｅ.
Yet, there was no bird to be found hovering under the sun. Rather, it was clearly midday, no clouds to be seen in the desert sky, nor a clay bird waiting to demolish an unsuspecting foe. Hiruko’s head snapped back into place with a click. Sasori, with unblinking eyes, watched the desert for enemy movement. More than likely, they had all fallen victim to Deidara moments ago.
Where was Deidara? The surrounding area was clearing, slowly, sand, dust, and dirt coating the air like a thinning syrup. Bits of earth were wretched from under the miles of sand, rocks in various sizes scattered about. Then, a second explosion, disrupting the calm that had fallen over the desert. Hiruko’s body involuntarily scooted backwards from the force, Sasori from within watching from glass eyes as the sky erupted into flames and smoke before billowing down to the source at the ground, a few miles ahead of Sasori.
A blast of that capacity could only be Deidara. With the air distraught, Sasori trudged forward, Hiruko’s scorpion-like tail connected to his pinky should an enemy still be alive and dumb enough to think that they could take him on.
Unfortunately - Sasori wanted to ｐｌａｙ more - there were no surprise attacks as he approached what was a large crater in the sand. The dirt shifted, falling with gravity into the pit where a massive chunk of stone lay, no doubt the result of Deidara’s idiocy. Sasori was ready to turn around the ditch to keep searching before a voice called out from within the pit. He could vaguely make out Deidara’s voice, muffled, from under the stone. Slowly, Hiruko moved around the perimeter, sand shuffling, falling inside, before Deidara came into view.
He lay under the stone, leg trapped, arms crossed, hair ruffled, matted, disgusting from his explosions. Deidara was shouting - when wasn’t he shouting? - asking for help. He was stuck. Sasori had half a mind to leave him there to die, let him realize that his explosives had consequences. He supposed, however, that getting a new partner would be too much of a hassle, and thus climbed out of Hiruko’s body, sliding down into the pit to stand near Deidara’s head.
Not listening to his partner’s hollering, Sasori knelt, knees digging holes into the sand as they parted to his light weight, observing where Deidara’s leg met stone. Indeed, it was truly lodged under pounds of stone. To remove the stone would be simple enough if they were to put enough chakra behind their push. However, from the looks of it, Deidara may not have enough - he doesn’t want to ask to find out. Sasori looks up, the rock fifteen, twenty feet tall. Moving it would be an option. Sasori didn’t think he had enough chakra left after their previous battle to put enough chakra into strings to be able to pull it off the first time around. But moving it may take Deidara’s leg with it if it were to go in one, fluid motion. Moving it slowly would result in extraordinary pain. Sasori hummed before placing both of his hands around Deidara’s knee, right above where the rock cut into flesh and bone.
Deidara must have sensed that what was to come would not be pleasant - he was not an idiot in the sense of intelligence, though Sasori wouldn’t say that much to his face (he’d never hear the end of that). His head is relaxed against the hot sand, brow furrowed, arms limp at his sides - he’s waiting. Sasori’s hands move easily - he’s broken plenty of bones all in the name of art. Breaking Deidara’s would be no different.
In fact, it was more fun this time around.
Quickly, sharply, Sasori’s hands grip Deidara’s leg tight before snapping the knee joint in two different directions, a loud crack echoing in the pit. Deidara made no noise, but the intake of air did not go unnoticed. Sasori, after checking that it was indeed broken, stood back up before channeling chakra back into his palms.
“This shouldn’t be too painful now.” After all, Deidara had just had his leg broken - he could surely handle tugging the limp limb out from under the rock now, if it were already painful. Tugging a broken leg was better than breaking it in the process.
{ Figured this is the best way to get back into the groove of RPing on this muse. If anyone is interested, please give this a like and I’ll post a little thread for us! Or, if you’re interested in something specific, please drop into my messages/ask box and we can work something out! }
based on this suggestions blog. warning: these are pretty dark/angry & could be triggering to some people. please be cautious before proceeding!!
‘ all i want in my life is for my friends to be able to touch me suddenly & me to not flinch away without meaning to. when will this stop affecting me? ’
‘ all i want is to be soft & gentle, but i’m made out of steel & anger. maybe in another life, i guess. ’
‘ beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so choose to see beauty in everything. ’
‘ burning it all to the ground & force them to start again. they made you lose everything. now return the favor. ’
‘ do i ever even cross your mind or do i do all the thinking of us on my own? ’
‘ do you trust me enough? do you trust me at all? ’
‘ don’t you dare abandon me. ’
‘ even after all you have done, i will always want you fighting on my side. ’
‘ every time i see you smile i fall in love with your brightness all over again. ’
‘ everyone i have ever loved is long gone. i sing to the sky alone. ’
‘ everyone i touch gets hurt, but i can’t stop. i touch & i touch & i touch & people get hurt. why can’t i ever stop? ’
‘ everyone says i used to be a hero, but i can still taste the blood in my mouth & still feel bruises blooming because of my fists & my eyes are still stretched wide & terrified. ’
‘ everything i love has been taken from me. what do i have left to fight for? ’
‘ fall in love with someone that makes you feel strong. ’
‘ friends are more important than any material object will ever be. ’
‘ i am aching to hold you & keep you safe, to be pressed against you so that nothing can harm you. ’
‘ i am divine & you will bow before me. ’
‘ i am fucking divine. ’
‘ i am in control & i listen to no one. ’
‘ i am not a good person. don’t pretend i am. ’
‘ i am not accustomed to love. this is a learning experience. ’
‘ i am not worth saving & i am not worth redemption. let me stay in the dark. ’
‘ i am so tired all the time, all i want to do is rest. ’
‘ i am too tired to deal with any of this. ’
‘ i bow to no man. ’
‘ i broke into sharp pieces when i broke & i expect someone else to hurt their hands on my edges just to put me back together. i’m sorry. ’
‘ i can give you your wings back & i can show you to fly once more, if you only believe in me. ’
‘ i cannot be saved. ’
‘ i can’t ask for help because if i ask for help it hurts people. i can bear this weight on my own. i have to. ’
‘ i could taste the lies in your mouth every time i kissed you, but i loved you too much to notice. ’
‘ i crave affection in the simplest way. ’
‘ i deserve to hurt. i deserve to bleed. ’
‘ i didn’t ask for any of this so don’t you dare blame this on me. ’
‘ i don’t care if you say my name like it’s poison or like it’s a prayer, as long as it leaves your lips. ’
‘ i don’t fight for you anymore. ’
‘ i don’t want to let go of you. not now, not ever. ’
‘ i don’t want to talk about it. i don’t want to remember. i don’t want to heal. all i want is for it to go away. ’
‘ i don’t want you to touch me. please don’t touch me, just go away. ’
‘ i feel anger deeper than my bones. i feel anger in my very soul. ’
‘ i feel nothing at all, except for when i feel everything all at once. ’
‘ i have fallen & though i may miss the sky, i belong here now. ’
‘ i have fallen from a height your mind cannot even imagine. ’
‘ i have no home anymore. ’
‘ i remember collapsing in the flames with a sword in my hand & then i remember nothing. ’
‘ i see beauty in everything, but especially in you. ’
‘ i should never have fallen in love with you. ’
‘ i thought for a long time that i was so terrible no one would look at me. now i know it’s because i shine so bright they are forced to look away. ’
‘ i was so caught up in the feeling that i forgot how to breathe. ’
‘ i will never amount to anything. i am a failure in the worst type of way. ’
‘ i will tell myself that the burn of my loneliness in my chest completes me & maybe someday it will be true. ’
‘ if that’s what a hero is i’m glad i’m not one anymore. ’
‘ if you ask me to, i will set the whole world on fire, my dear. it’s all for you. ’
‘ is it my fault? it’s my fault. it’s always my fault. ’
‘ it’s not murder if they deserved it, right? ’
‘ i’m drowning in emotions that don’t belong to me, choking on anger & suffocating on sadness. ’
‘ i’m in love with everything that hurts me. ’
‘ i’m okay. i’m alright. this is all in my mind. ’
‘ i’m ready to give up everything i’ve ever had if it means someone will love me. ’
‘ i’m so cold & i can’t stop shaking. i am not who you think i am. ’
‘ i’m so tired all the time & i just want to be awake again. ’
‘ i’m tired of fighting against the pain of being forgotten. i just want someone to remember me. ’
‘ i’m tired of fighting everything in my life. just make it stop. ’
‘ i’m too tired to care. blow up, get angry at me. i’m sure someday i’ll realize i deserved it. ’
‘ jealousy burns within me. ’
‘ just let me go in peace for once in my damn life. ’
‘ loneliness is a disease & it leaves me empty & hollow, like sound goes through my body & bounces back. ’
‘ made of starlight & sunshine, i shine brighter than they all know. ’
‘ my anger is righteous & my actions are pure. ’
‘ my chest aches & my lungs burn. this sickness comes from the inside. ’
‘ my chest hurts & all i need is some comfort & understanding. ’
‘ my chest hurts & i ache to go back to the sky. ’
‘ my shoulders are aching where wings used to be & all i want is for them to stop hurting. ’
‘ pull me apart & piece me together in your own way. make me perfect. ’
‘ righteous fury throws through my veins & if you touch the people i love i will destroy you. ’
‘ rise up. you can’t keep being small when you were made for so much more. ’
‘ say my name like it’s the only one that’s ever been on your tongue. ’
‘ so much blood has been spilled in my name. time to make you believe it was in yours. ’
‘ so you’ll worry about me when i fall silent, but not when i scream & plead for help? fuck off. ’
‘ sometimes people have to get hurt for me to get what i want. ’
‘ stay away from my fucking friends. stay the fuck away or so help me i will destroy you. ’
‘ stop treating me like i’m an idiot. you aren’t better than me in any way & you better remember that. ’
‘ the bitter taste of regret is ever present on my tongue. ’
‘ the world is spinning far too fast for me to stay on it. ’
‘ to love them is my divine right. ’
‘ voices whisper from the shadows & they fill my mind with thoughts of you. ’
‘ what did i to wrong to be so unloved? ’
‘ what is the point of power if i’m not supposed to use it? ’
‘ who the fuck do you think you are? ’
‘ why can’t i ever fucking stop crying? ’
‘ with a new year comes new tests & triumphs. let’s try to make the most out of it. ’
‘ would it really kill you to be honest for once? ’
‘ yes, i remember my wings breaking & being destroyed. i was powerless to stop it. ’
‘ you are not required to love your parents, or to even like them. ’
‘ you can’t hate me more than i hate myself, but you are more than welcome to try. ’
‘ you may say you love me, but you love only a part of me. i am too complex for you to ever love my entire being. ’
‘ you never fucking cared about me. don’t fucking lie about it. not to me. ’
‘ you remind me of mint. fresh, sharp, kind of cold, but in a nice way. i always knew there was a reason mint was my favorite. ’
‘ you shine light in even the darkest parts of me. you are my sun. ’
‘ you should fear me, but you don’t. i will be eternally puzzled, yet grateful. ’
‘ you touch me & my skin burns & it burns for you, always you. ’
{ Figured this is the best way to get back into the groove of RPing on this muse. If anyone is interested, please give this a like and I'll post a little thread for us! Or, if you're interested in something specific, please drop into my messages/ask box and we can work something out! }
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—– Independent Sasori roleplay blog being revived, looking for new roleplay partners! Current setting is Canon Naruto, but is open to any and all fandoms! Verses are also up for change! Please give this a like or reblog if you’re interested!
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ripturient: Are they a good writer? What do they usually write, if anything? Tarantism: Describe their dancing style. Ultracrepidarian: What do they think they know more about than they actually do?
Unusual Word Headcanon Prompts #1
ripturient: Are they a good writer? What do they usually write, if anything?
{ Sasori has the potential to be a fabulous writer. He's incredibly creative and has a vast vocabulary, he has a way with words that kind of creeps, if that makes sense. He's rather morbid, he likes to be intimidating, and to delve into a persons mind to the point (this is on purpose) of making them extremely uncomfortable. }
{ If Sasori were to write books, they would be much like that. Contributing to that, he reads in his spare time (which in itself is a little rare, so this isn't often) and the books he does read are much like what I described above; he likes horror and mysteries, ones that are tied together in those two genre's that are difficult to decipher. }
{ He does, however, keep a few journals that are full of antidotes, poison recipes, and things of the sort. That, however, is as far as his writing goes. }
Tarantism: Describe their dancing style.
{ Sasori does not dance in the sense that he grabs a partner and waltz's into the sunset. Sasori's "dance" style is very much his fighting style. }
{ Sasori is very elegant and graceful, he moves as if he's been practicing for years. And he has! His fighting style is sure, it's with ease, and anyone who has seen the real Sasori fight can vouch and say that he makes it look so. He moves like the air parts for him and him only, his fingers twitch to the exact angle; he dances as though he created it. }
Ultracrepidarian: What do they think they know more about than they actually do?
{ I think that Sasori knows a lot about the human body. He cuts them open, he's studied everything there is to study about the mechanics, how it works, which part does what, this happens when this happens... but he doesn't understand being human. }
{ He does, of course, to some extent. He was one, he lives with them, fights against and with them, he's half human. But actually being able to sit and say, "this is what this feels like," isn't something he can do for obvious reasons. He understands how the body works and he understands his own feelings towards humans, but he doesn't know- or remembers, maybe- what exactly it means to be human. }
{ All he understands is that humans are weak, they're full of useless emotions, and they all die. That's what he understands about being human. While he preaches about how awful they are and how much he hates them, he really doesn't know anything. }
