#dockansikte

Both legs broken. 

“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– 

I want the K.

{ In which Sasori wishes he were actually dead… }

                 "Why..?" 

Flexing her hands, Yumi again hid her strings, her glass orbs scanning the area. Just moments ago, the youkai had been ambushed by a bandit nin, but clearly she stood the same as she was before. It was a short battle, kunai were flung by the bandit- and the tools had firmly lodged themselves into her wooden arm with four muted thuds. But Yumi merely flicked her strings and choked him to death- stringing his body onto the branch above as a warning to any others. Who knows what the formerly breathing bandit wanted, probably ryo.

   -- [//弥彦] "Do you ever blink?"