Tobidei Episode oneTobidei, episode 1
Deidara s POV: when Sasori-dana died, I did not cry, I was too mad at him at the time... we had just gotten into one of our art arguments. It started as usual, with the whole art is fleeting, un., and it always ended the same way too, you idiot! You know nothing about true art! Being your partner is like torture sometimes!
None of us could have predicted what happened next. Sasori died. And I was too pissed to even care that I would never see him again. Now its three months later, and I still have not cried.....
Tobi! Get back here, un!!!! yelled a certain blonde haired bomber ninja. Tobi smiled and continued running. He had recently gone into deidaras room, stole some of his clay, and somehow managed to blow up half of the room hidan and kakuzu shared. Now deidara, hidan, and kakuzu hated the little mask-faced brat. But hidan was too busy tormenting kakuzu and vice versa to bother with the uchiha.
Competition Entry - TobiDeiWhats wrong, senpai? Tobi asked questionably, as he watched the artist from cross their shared room. But he didnt get an answer. Feeling worried, the masked Akatsuki walked over to his silent blonde partner, who kept his back towards, the taller of the two, as he lied down half covered by a mild yellow blanket. senpai? gently he touched Deidaras shoulder, but the limb moved away from the touch. Please...just leave me alone Tobi.Competition Entry - TobiDei6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
His voice sounded weak and emotional and Tobi knew that his senpai must have been crying. Not really knowing how to handle this, gloved fingers toyed with some blonde hair, from Deidaras ponytail, by gently rolling it between his fingers. Tobi wanted to say something, but he just didnt know what.
senpai...Id like to help if I can seeing there was a enough space, he sat next to Deidara and leaned over, trying to see the blondes face, however a hand covered his masks eye hol
TobiDei Ch.1Deidara looked up at the clock on the wall 'Two minutes to go, un ' he thought. He started getting really impatient, which normally wasn't his thing, but his best friend, Konan, who he had been great art friends for practically their entire lives, said that she had a surprise for him after school.TobiDei Ch.15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He looked back up the clock, and began the one-minute countdown. He shoved all his papers and notebooks into his black messenger bag and slung it over his shoulder, sitting on the edge of his seat, ready to bolt out the door at the sound of the bell.
Deidara jumped out of his seat and raced towards the doorway along with the other students. When he got outside, he was greeted by one of his other friends, Sasori.
"Where are you going in such a hurry, eh? Schools done for the day don't be so rushed " Sasori looked at the blond kid with relaxed eyes.
"Heh I think your starting to rub off on me, 'Sori!" Deidara smiled at the boy that had been another great arti
LOVE-HATECRASHLOVE-HATE7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Shut the hell up, un!
I said shut up! Tobi was barely able to avoid the chair that was aimed at his head. The masked boy ducked as a bomb was thrown at him, shutting the door just as the wad of clay exploded, singing the door. The boy listened as he sempai gave a frustrated sigh from inside the room, followed by the sound of bedsprings creaking, indicating that the blonde was now seated on the bed.
In spite of the pain he felt in his heart, Tobi couldnt help but grin. Hed managed to get Deidara to talk again. And in the masked nins opinion, that was a huge accomplishment.
Ever since Sasori had died, the sculptor had been, well, mopey, to put it bluntly. He rarely left his room, unless he had a mission, and hardly ever spoke with another member. The only way Tobi could get any emotional reaction out of the bomber was to annoy him.
Tobi hummed to himself as he walked down into the kitchen. As long as he kept hi
DeiTobi Oneshot: PeacockThe bright sun struggled and squirmed trying to get though the heavy window drapes the hung in Deidara's bedroom; but only managing to release enough light to see the faint outlines of things, not quite enough to see the more treasonable details, like the uniquely shaped sculptures lined upon a shelf. The blonde Akatsuki member had already been awake for an hour at least, but his body refused to comply with him, making it nearly impossible for him to drag himself out of bed. The solution? He gave in and stayed in the massive mixture of blanket and pillow instead. His limbs were thrown around in an northerly matter, his white undershirt was pulled halfway up his chest, exposing his stomach, and strands of hair misplaced themselves in front of his face. The Iwa-nin only dismissed them as "scars" of his nightly battle for sleep.DeiTobi Oneshot: Peacock8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Though it was faint, Deidara could hear the small birds singing sweet little love songs as they flew and circled each other as if dancing. How he wante