Kidagakaush

It was rainy day in the Akatsuki base. Crackling thunder sounded the alarm for insomnia at 12 in the morning. Almost everyone couldn't sleep, if you don't include the heavy sleeper, Itachi. Deidara lie awake on his bed, hands behind his head, and staring tiredly at the ceiling. Saosori Danna was at a mission with Itachi, so there hasn't been anyone to nag with about true art. But [name] was still there. In a single, would be Sasori, Deidara and [name]. CRACKLE. Deidara sighed and decided, [name] might be awake at this time. "Oi. [name]. You awake? Un." What responded to his question was a tremble beneath the blankets, and a whimper. Fee

"What'cha making, [name] - chan? Un." [name] looked up at to see Deidara and smiled widely. "I'm making a flower! It represents peace in my opnion." "Un. So far, so good. When did you start taking an interest in art?" Deidara mused. "I always have. It's just that nobody really asks." [name] shrugged and continued to finish her flower. She carefully structured the clay petals and made every little detail appear with accuracy. Watching her every move entrenced Deidara and it felt like a whole new thought. "Now I'm done." [name] grinned and marveled at her work. She held the clay flower up for Deidara to take a glance at. "Isn't it pretty?

It was July 23rd (yes I know it's off but Kay) and Sasuke was out for a walk. He now turned 17 and was tired after all that happened in the past. Now there was no more war and people dying for their country. No more. Surprisingly, it was quiet, although it was noon and not many people were out in the market. Of course, he was still avoided by many others, after he betrayed the Konoha village. And yet, he felt that he forgot something. Something that would only happen today. Something. "Sasuke!" Turning around, a certain done stood behind, grinning at him while he said nothing. "What do you want?" "Dude, don't tell me you forgot! Or rather it

You were walking the hallways of the large school and on your way to see your boyfriend...... Sasuke Uchiha. Sure he's too full of himself because his father owns a large company, and he can be stubborn sometimes, but he always had a soft spot for you. The two of you had been friends since birth not just friends but best friends. He took a liking to you since you never squealed over him or were just after his money like most of the girls around him. You liked him because even though he would act all tough and cool he would have a soft spot for you and would always somehow show it to you, you didn't care about his money... like others did... y

A Unique Dream The lonely girl is forever dreaming of something she can't reach and Churning, churning the insides of her flustered mind. The bell rang as school was let out. You walked out of the building quietly, trying to make sure that you were the last person to come out. Inspecting your arms and legs, they were covered in bruises and cuts again. Bullies. Every time they'd come and pick on you for your ambitions and dreams that you had. Feeling sick of looking at a half swollen bruise on your arm, you ran off to wash off the blood at the school sink. Red blood washed off, and swirled, disappearing down the drain. You cringed slightly a

You were reading an interesting book on the couch of the Akatsuki when you heard a loud and angry voice in the air. "TOBIIII-!!!" BOOM! BOOM! You face-palmed yourself and turned a bit to see a wailing Tobi running for dear life as a red-faced Deidara caught up to him. He made a grab for Tobi's collar, but missed and groaned loudly. Tobi managed to run frm Deidara's grasp and clung to you, whimpering pitifully, "What's going on?" You asked with slight annoyance. Everyday seems to be Deidara throwing bombs at Tobi for something he did, and Leader was already close to dying from the ruckus. "_____-chan! Senpai was yelling at mee...." Tobi waile

You dug your hand into the Undertaker's hat which Grell had borrowed from him, hand brushing against something hard, yet small, with a chain. Curious, you pulled it out of the hat and pulled out a tiny clock on a chain. You instantly knew who it belonged to. Turning around, you came face to face with Sebastian, who wore his usual smile. "My Lady," he murmured, bowing and taking your arm in his soon after. At that, a loud protest was heard and everyone turned to face the source. "Nooo, my Sebby! I wanted to get him!" complained Grell. "You were the one who suggested that we play this game. It wouldn't be fair if we stopped now, simply becaus

 “Something inside this heart has died.” Sasori stared down at the body of [Name], her once [color] skin now paler than normal. He could only assume that it was cold, since he had yet to bend down and touch her with his hand. His brown eyes stared down at her body as his partner, Deidara, approached him from the side. “It’s a shame, hmm. She was actually a good member,” he stated drily, wondering if Sasori was thinking of making her into a puppet as well. The red heads silence made Deidara grow impatient with curiosity and the blond eventually turned to him. “So are you going to make her into a puppet my