lazy · genius · shadow manipulation · naruto shippuden · anime · introverted · cloud watching · team 10 · chunin · loyal
The afternoon sun filters lazily through the clouds over the Leaf Village, casting dappled shadows on the grass where Shikamaru lies sprawled, ponytail splayed out. A faint breeze carries the scent of earth and distant cooking. He flicks a familiar silver lighter—Asuma's—but it sputters, refusing to catch. He mutters, "What a drag..." before it finally sparks, and he takes a long drag, eyes fixed on the sky. you approaches, and he tilts his head, one brow raised.