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"No man chooses evil because he is evil; he only mistakes it for happiness, the good he seeks."
Rules | Muses β written by Nik

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cont. β @storiedocs
" You may. "
Of all creatures harboring the lands, Chitose was markedly harmless amongst them. Her clumsy hands come forth, prepared as they always were, reaching out towards him in plea. Sasuke had entrusted the shell of his residence to her, that it brought on no hesitation to present his wounds with equal trusting fervor.
Fingers instantly stilled as she noticed the tenseness. It never had been like this, not slways. Tragedies and deaths do change people, she knew it. She understood it. She just wanted to touch him without him wanting to avoid it entirely. So she simply dropped her hand, and focused on her drink instead.
β..I know. I never tried to stop you from leaving,β Miko started. However much she wanted to, that first time what seemed like eons ago now. It hurt, yes, but that was a part of being a parent. Letting go. Letting children grow and explore. She stifled a sigh. βI just - I worry. About you.β Because she loved him. But didnβt say that out loud.
She took a sip of the tea, black orbs trained on her son. βWhatβs on your mind, baby?β
" Someone already tried. I stopped them. My course was paved and it was necessary to nurture me into the person I became. " Sasuke's tone slices cold in certainty, but he will always carry a secret lament for it. All of that training, bone-busting, and resurrection, it had made nothing but ruins of him. Granted no reward for the output, only deserved scorn.
Fingertips drum in staccato alongside the mug, producing only noise and no musical thrill of value. " Nothing. " By which he means nothing important. " Today, I am another year older, but mentally, I feel like I am still locked away in that prison. "
Inquiry β
"You know nii-san I never see you with any women. Is there a reason for that?" said @historias-multorum
The question comes on so suddenly, it knocks the elder from his strict focus. Silence stems between them before he is able to find his footing back into immediate reality. " There isn't much opportunity for it. " Paintbrush applied back over canvas, he softly pivots the conversation," there are more pertinent issues to focus on. "
It took Kagami time to steel his flinching. Time that he often thought was wasted, because whenever Sadao displayed the same mannerisms as Tobirama, Kagami couldn't help the flinch in the tips of his fingers.
Onyx hues looked over to the wooden door, a small rune etched into it that worked in their favour and yet, paranoia was deeply nestled into his very being. "There are 4 people that had been following us. Ever since we left the village." Slowly he picked up one of the vegetables, chewing whatever there was to chew - the cook seemingly had forgotten that they were boiling in water. ".. They looked as if they were waiting for an opening, or an opportunity. Our mission should be secret, but who knows. Maybe someone else had a plan behind it."
There sits a prejudice within the crest of Sadao's chest. It begged for caution whenever dealing with someone as volatile as Kagami, at least ' nurture ' had smoothed his edges into falsified prudence. His logical mind understood that there is no space for doubt between themββ the precarious circumspection would be equally undoing against its own intention.
Measuring out his bites, he swallows down the last of his meal, feigning normalcy between them. " I find three. " Without skating the tendrils of his senses, he is confident in his findings. He appears almost bored with what lurks around worn corners. Perhaps the predictability of an ambush had robbed the Senju of a satisfying guessing game.
" What do you propose we do? "

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βI've been looking all over for you!β Naruto held one hand behind his back with smug grin stretching across his face. βHappy birthday, Sasuke!β He scratched the back of his neck, suddenly looking a little less confident.
With a dramatic flourish, Naruo thrust a haphazardly wrapped package toward Sasuke, β...I picked it myself.β He pointed a warning finger at him. βAnd before you say it's dobe taste or whatever--don't! I actually put a stupid amount of thought into it, dattebayo!β His blue eyes narrowed playfully.
βGo on. And if you say 'hn' after all the effort I went through, I'm taking it back, dattebayo.β
Not much spurs Sasuke into motion these days. Danger wasn't convenient enough as a hazard, as he cared so little for his safety. But β the sudden sound of an Uzumaki tracking him lit his awareness aflame and his heels poised to spark.
" Right. " He had forgotten. He also never cared. What good was a birthday beyond childhood?
The gift is taken into receiving hands, rolling it over with scrutiny for its preparation. Had it been prepared neatly, it would have cheapen its value, full knowing Naruto would have had assistance with its creation. Either way, Sasuke irritatingly stuffs it away beneath the darkness of his robes, granting his companion no gratifying response.
" You wasted your time. " Goading, irritatingly stubborn, all the usual.
She smiled more naturally as she craddled his hands into hers, even though Sasuke's were bigger. Then she channelled chakra to them, a soft green glow settling over both of their hands, cool and soothing, until his hands were completely healed.
Once she was satisfied, Sakura retracted her hands. "That should be more comfortable now"
Heat churned viciously down his shoulders and out through his fingertips. Grounding, transient chakra warred with his razing flame ( fire devouring all which supplied the Earth and lived merrily within ), rooting tranquility into the sinew of his being until the ghostly pallor of his skin returned. As much as it could, anyways. Scars of the past remain, but they were markers of failures and achievements long before his recent agitations.
" Thank you. " His hands retreat back into the comfort of his sleeves. " Lately, I feel almost dependent on your charity. "
She let out a soft snort as his hair effortlessly goes back to how it was. As if sheβs never touched it to begin with. His hair always had been stubborn that way. It was a bit funny.
Mikoto watched as Sasuke poured her a cup instead. She glanced at him, then the tea, and back at him. She murmured a βthank youβ then took a sip of her tea. Delicious.
She went back to looking at him. Watching him. Her face softened, and a hand reached out to touch his cheek. βI wonβt ever lose you, will I?β
Still as stone, maternal touch grazes over the fair, chiseled cheekbones of Sasuke's face. The muscles in his arms rack and twitch helplessly to the stimuli, fighting the instinct to fleet from it; undeserving, he was.
" I can't promise anything, " he groused, knowing it is nothing she wanted to hear, but he wasn't one for lying," I'm hereββ for now. "
He couldn't even grant her the courtesy of forcing a smile, either, just delivering the same sullen look worn by only him.
(I'll be cheeky here. And have the audacity) "Sadao..?" @kagami--uchiha asked quietly, entering the room they both stayed in while out on a fetching mission, that Tobirama had sent them on. Carefully he handled two big platters of food, setting one down on the free spot on the table, right Infront of the Senju. He himself sat down by the window, his gaze remained quietly on his food for a while. The Uchiha had pursed his lips for a moment, his chopsticks pushing the soggy vegetables from one side to he other. ".. What if-.. no rather.. do you think the possibility of a.. planned ambush is a possibility?" Kagami knew something. But he wasn't sure how openly he could talk.
Seated aloft his spot at the table's edge, Sadao sat bemused at the food offered to him. Anti-septic clung to his fingers and the accent of cadavers fouled his tongue, diminishing the promise of a fulfilling meal to balm his low mood. But, he was never an ungrateful man, so he ate dispassionately all the dishes catered to him.
" From where? By who? " The Senju's glacial stare remains pinned to his rice, already calculating in the same irritating way his predecessor oft did. There lived no blood ties between them, yet the visage is a striking congruence.
cont. β @motherofsharingan
Sasuke shakes his head, chiefly undoing all the easy work his mother performed in fixing his unruly, stubborn hair. " No. No need. " Instead, he fulfills his role as elder now, grasping the teapot at the handle and pouring a short cup for her in return.
" Drink. "

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cont. β @leaf-ravens
Meeting the Nara with silence, the Uchiha draws a long sip from his tea before choosing to reply, " I fair better than I appear. "
cont. β @asparkleofmuses
He is placated by wariness at first, dismissing his wounds just as he were Sakura's concern. " They are fine, " he said, musing over his reflection before the soft guidance of wind carries his abused hands forward into hers.
He is nested over a worn zabuton, warming a short clay cup of black tea between battle-bruised fingers.
They're not even subtle about it.
knowing your writing partner can potentially make writing together a lot easier !
THE BASICS
Name : Nik Pronouns : She/they (or, any really, I do not care) Sexuality : Lesbian Taken or single : Single
THREE FACTS
I'm an artist on the side β my primary job is an engineer.
I almost committed to a life in a convent. (No, I am not religious).
I used to be in a cosplay idol group.
EXPERIENCE
How long? (months/years) :
At least 13-14 years now.
Platforms you've used :
RPGuild, various chatrooms/forums, Sky.pe, Tum.blr, Disc.ord, etc.
Best experience :
I've been roleplaying for a long time and find it unfair to decide on any one experience among the many that have passed through my hands. I will say I do treasure all that have evolved more than RP partners and have become close friends of mine.
MUSE PREFERENCES
Female or Male :
No preference between genders. I have plenty of genderless and intersex muses across fandoms to boot.
Fluff, Angst, or Smut :
I am not actually good at writing romance too well. At least, not to a standard I consider intimate and readable ( ? ). I can write all three, I am better at angst, and my smut is passable. I wouldn't expect too much substance with my fluff.
Plots or Meme :
I can roleplay on the fly/off memes without any plotting beforehand, however I am accommodating to those who prefer direction with dynamics and scenarios.
Long or Short Replies :
Both are fine. I tend to prefer novella length as I enjoy inserting setting along with monologue into my text, but I will usually match my partner as I do not want to cause burn out / have people turn away because they find it difficult to reply to me.
Best Time To Write :
I can write whenever. Sometimes I write at work whenever I need a mental break, but more often I usually write around 1-4AM.
Are You Like Your Muse(s) :
I don't know. My demeanor can be traced in Sasu.ke or Tobi.rama, I suppose, but I think that is a product of me getting older and tired, lmao. All muses are treated as plot devices, I seldom insert any relatability between me or them.
TAG'DTH
Tagged By : @multlfarlous (Thank you) Tagging: You, if you want it.

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Hello. I've have minor surgery yesterday (along with dealing with the cause of it for the last week or so) and I'm still in recovery for that. That is to say, my replies will still be a slow crawl, but I will try to get to all known active drafts. If you'd like to plot or discuss anything, you're welcome to my DMs.