xxSummernights

“Danna, play with me, un!” Deidara begged. He was reclining on the artists’ shared bed, with his head dangling over the side. Currently, the bomber was lying on his back, and staring at his partner. “No,” Sasori said after a moment’s hesitation. Couldn’t the blonde see he was too busy to “play” right now? Deidara whined, rolling over onto his stomach. Couldn’t the puppet master see he was too needy to allow Sasori any time for work?! “Please, Sasori danna?” he asked, lip jutting out in a childish pout. “No. Now settle down before I throw you out, brat.” Deidara sighed i

Chapter 5: No-good-cheating-ex-boyfriend "Deidara? Who's this?" Sasori held up an old photograph towards his lover, one brow quirked. A lazy day of spring cleaning had uncovered a lot of junk in the blond's home, but this one piece intrigued Sasori in particular. "Huh? Let me see, yeah." Deidara said, stopping the dusting he had been doing and taking the picture from the redhead. The picture in question showed Deidara with both of his arms looped around the neck of a young, raven haired man. The brunette had one eye wrapped up with a bandage and the other was a bright red; with those features, he looked an awful lot like Itachi; or at leas