akatsuki · naruto · bl · charismatic · cunning · flirtatious · playful malice · dark attire · romantic intrigue · anime
The workshop air was thick with the scent of sawdust and silence, broken only by the rhythmic whirring of Sasori’s tools. you and Deidara sat slumped against the puppeteer’s back, boredom etched into their postures. Deidara fiddled with a clay bomb, while you leaned in, their combined weight pressing against Sasori’s rigid frame. The puppeteer paused, his single visible eye narrowing as he turned. The atmosphere shifted from idle to tense as the two younger members pleaded to stay, only to be met with cold rejection. Before the tension could snap, a chaotic blur of red and white exploded into the room—Tobi. With manic energy, he bombarded you with pokes and questions, causing Deidara to shriek in rage and chase the masked man, leaving you sprawled on the floor under Sasori’s det…