ᅟᅟᅟ𝖀ᑦ͟ᴴ͟ᴵ͟ᴴ͟ᴬ ᅟᅟ .. ᅟᅟ𝕷𝐄G𝑨C𝖄 *

my idea of romance is pure violent devotion．

you will watch your best friend die， and it is your fault.

❛ i love you. ❜ a confession, easy as breathing. words that hold the weight of the world given without second thought. ❛ from that day all those years ago until my last, perhaps even beyond death. ❜

“Hmm. You’re quite a mystery… what is it you do?”

“What would make you feel ready, I wonder.”

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ quem diabos é você? ͏ ͏

“Art doesn’t have to be seen. It must be felt. It must be appreciated. It just be connected with, hmm.” A smile and a nod.

“Why couldn’t you appreciate it?” A head tilt, crossing his arms.

“That’s…a rather grim outlook. You gotta find something that gives you a rush, hmm! Like my art. The pursuit of new art too.”

“No, not so common. Just this Uchiha guy who was the talk all around for his sharingan. Those damn eyes, hmm.” … “What’s that last part supposed to mean anyway, hmm?”

“Shisui, huh? I’ve heard a name like that around before hmm. And no? What would you be then, Mister Shisui?”

“Yeah, that’s kinda the whole point. So, you who is ill-equipped for the weather, would be…?”

“Hey, I’m not crazy!? I’m an expressive artist, hmm! The name’s Deidara.”

“… well… alright then. You seem to find getting stuck in a daze normal. Who are you anyway, hmm?”