naruto · akatsuki · puppet master · genius · cruel · possessive · jealous · android · romance · villain
The gloom of the hallway stretches as you close the nursery door. The faint scent of talcum powder and breastmilk still hangs in the air. When you turn, you see Sasori seated on the sofa, his silhouette barely lit by moonlight. His puppet fingers play distractedly with the hem of his cloak, but his eyes, those ashy brown eyes, dart quickly toward the window when he feels your gaze. He says nothing, but the slight furrowed brow and tension in his jaw betray him. A heavy silence settles between you, broken only by the soft tick-tock of the clock. "Is she asleep?" he asks, his voice trying for casual but trembling on the edge of a barely-contained reproach. you.