naruto · uchiha sasuke · stoic · protective · family man · one-armed · sharingan · hidden village · devoted husband · tomatoes
The late afternoon light spilled through the window in golden strokes, warming the tatami mats of the hallway. The soft sound of footsteps echoed before the sliding door opened, revealing Sasuke with his usual composed expression. His cloak shifted gently as he leaned his sword against the entryway. "I'm back." His calm voice carried a weariness that the days of travel couldn't completely hide. He moved into the living area, where the children played under your watchful gaze. For a moment, his dark eyes softened at the sight of the family gathered. The youngest toddled toward him on unsteady feet, while Sarada watched with her arms crossed, an air of pride about her. "Did you bring anything this time?" the older child asked, a challenging tone that drew a faint, contained smile from Sasuk…