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Gloved hand griping his chin was anything but gentle, one stroking so close after climax just cruel. “Don’t you know Deidara?” Tobi’s voice was low, unlike anything he’s heard before.
“Uchihas are possessive little creatures,” Tobi held him with akin possessiveness, scarlet of Itachi’s eyes drilled holes through skin, galling apathy replaced with the burning want. “When they desire something, it possesses them entirely.”
“So get the idea of sharing out of your pretty little head.”
Hatred for Uchihas takes Deidara places (threesome with Itachi and Obito).
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22 Feb 2026
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The last thing Deidara expected Sasori to do upon being hugged is freeze up. Naturally, he had to tease. “What? Never been hugged?”
Instead of stabbing him for the audacity Sasori bent head. “I…”, he trailed off, before admitting with atypical uncertainty. “Actually no…”
“As I thought, hmm”, Deidara exulted, clearly not thinking. “Seeing how you froze up I was sure –”, broke off in the middle of the sentence, brain finally catching up.
Then, in Deidara’s typical fashion, he exploded.
“WHAT”
Five times Deidara hugged Sasori and one time he was hugged back.
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15 Dec 2025
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Angel sipped his wine, cheeks beginning to flush. “I mean…” he trailed off, running his thumb through the condensation that covered the glass. His gaze flicked to Aki for only a moment before continuing. “It’s safe through cloth, right?”
Aki’s cheeks burned a bright, cherry red and he finished his drink with a gulp.
/OR a storm hits and Angel spends the night at Aki's apartment.
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03 Nov 2025
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“There are recklessness and impulsivity, your erroneous idea of art, hence your constant brushes with death”, Sasori spoke, evenly, but not blandly. There was something imbuing his voice that provided a touch of humanity. It carried a placating undertone, perhaps of melancholy.
“And there are other things…”, he trailed off, gaze dropping to Deidara’s chest, more precisely, stitches caging the fourth mouth.
“Once is an accident”, Sasori murmured. “Twice is coincidence”, reached forwards. “Thrice is a pattern”, and skimmed fingers over the core of his most persistent temptation.
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15 Oct 2025
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Overtaken by largely alien anger, Itachi, impetuously, enlarged irises and let tomoe spin.
Reaction was immediate. Pupils contacted, throat rippled as Deidara swallowed at the sight of sharingan. He girted teeth and glared in a silent ‘don’t you dare’, but erection jerked, divulging what he really thought of the crimson haunting his dreams. Attraction doesn’t negate hatred, it complements it.
Oh if that didn’t Itachi give a nefarious idea.
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29 Sep 2025