Gaara And His Siblings.

gaara and his siblings.

gaara loves them, simple as that. they were always there for him, & never gave up on him even at his worst.

he wonders if they still fear him, subconsciously. he wonders if they would beg for their lives like they used to if he were to show aggression to them. not that he would, but the curiosity scratches at the back of his mind, almost desperately. wouldn't it be so refreshing to feel that rush again?

...

no, he loves them. they love him. they're a family. nothing will bring them apart.

"So," he set a hand on Mitsuki's shoulder, his other gesturing to the comfortable space before them, "this is where you'll be living now." No empty apartments for this boy. Not while he was still alive in this village. "I can leave you to settle in by yourself, if you like."  unprompted   //   always acc.     —— @daybreakrising​.

mikazuki  has  jumped  from  his  arms  &  onto  the  floor,  off  to  explore  this  new  fun  home.  mitsuki  seems  antsy,  though.  it’s…  full.  of  things.  he’s  not  used  to  so  many  things.  the  air  is  alive,  so  much  clearer  than  the  stagnant,  heavy  air  of  his  own  apartment.  a  deep  breath  in,  a  deeper  breath  out.  his  nerves  don’t  usually  get  to  him,  but  this  is  too  new.  the  comforting  palm  on  his  shoulder,  the  patient  voice,  his  brows  furrow.  it’s  hard  to  process.  the  serpent  sees  this  kind  of  stuff  all  the  time,  but  with  his  old  classmates’  families,  not  with  people  who  have  no  obligation  to  do  so.  mitsuki  tilts  his  head  up,  striking  gold  staring  into  jet  black  with  a  nigh  unreadable  expression.

❛  yamato-san,  why  are  you  doing  all  of  this?  you  know  i  am  not  human  already,  you  do  not  have  to  treat  me  like  one.  ❜

[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s word prompts   //   acc.     —— @wovenpetal​ .

     hands   come   up   to   hold   her   face   gently   ,   a   laugh   filling   the   room   despite   the   sharp   ache   in   his   torso   .   he   shouldn’t   even   be   awake   ,   let   alone   moving   &&   putting   on   his   little   act   .   pretending   it’s   all   okay   as   if   he   hadn’t   just   nearly   died   .   as   if   anything   will   go   back   to   normal   .   is   he   in   denial   ,   or   does   he   just   want   to   make   her   feel   better   ?

mitsuki's thoughts abt jiraiya??

from stories, & how he's described... he's indifferent. there's respect from a power standpoint, & not much else. jiraiya seems too much for him to handle, & kinda... scummy.

shariheir.

    for  moment there is only silence as he looks upon mitsuki in wonder,  ❝ what happened?  ❞  he calmly says as he kneels down closer to mitsuki to get a better look at the wound,   ❝  and were the others involved or only you?  ❞  

     mitsuki   sighs   quietly   .   he   should’ve   known   that   this   wouldn’t   just   be   overlooked   .   he   should’ve   gone   home   quicker   .

     ❝   please   ...   don’t   worry   about   it   ,   sasuke   -   sama   ,   ❞      the   boy   begins   ,   stubborn   &&   still   standing   as   if   he   hasn’t   even   been   scratched   ,      ❝   it   was   just   me   ,   &&   i   will   heal   soon   .   ❞

     he   would   just   walk   off   if   he   knew   sasuke   wouldn’t   stop   him   ,   but   alas   ,   he   isn’t   stronger   or   faster   than   sasuke      [   yet   ]      ,   so   he   remains   still   .   the   worst   that’ll   happen   is   he’ll   get   nagged   for   being   reckless   ,   right   ?

fukenzena.

in the silence there is clarity,    an unlit lightbulb metaphorically sitting several inches above wavy,    ebony crown that characteristically brightens with found understanding after but a few seconds.    [    …    ]    countenance reaches a new extent of incredulous,  becoming even more indifferent,    abundant in peppers of unamusement.    imposing crudely,    sparing him atleast a roll of violet eyne,    “    is now the right time for your unnecessary jokes?    ”

tough crowd.

x.

     ❝   i   thought   it   was   a   good   one   ,   ❞      comes   a   semi   -   displeased   tone   .   his   face   ,   though   ,   remains   a   neutral   smile   .   she   really   is   hard   to   please   ,   &&   even   harder   to   read   .   what   a   pain   .   

     ❝   is   it   EVER   the   right   time   for   jokes   ?   ❞