saucey: (サスケ » standard pose)
It should be obvious by now Madara's got everyone under his control. How he got the Animus to comply with him, I don't know, but in the end it's something every shinobi here should know:

Genjutsu. An illusion.

What anyone- everyone does when the moon's out isn't of their own will.

I don't know if the other shinobi will be able to break it on their own, but since I'm the only other Uchiha here in Adstringendum - [Unfortunately for him, fortunately for Madara.] - I can help.

It'll take some time to do, preferably during the day, but I can break Madara's hold on anyone that wants it.

You don't need to come to me. I'll come to you.


[ETA; FILTER TO SAKURA; TEXT] )
saucey: (サスケ » fetal position)
[It's frantic — panicked and soft, and quick and in denial. A little crazed, and breathless. Exhausted.

It's something you'd never expect to hear out of Sasuke, really. But maybe so, considering how much he hung around a certain group of people.

It might as well be a little disturbing nonetheless.]


I'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorryi'msorry—

[A choked sob, a forced intake of air—]

I'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanakumai'mnotanaku—

[End feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » what do you want?)
Characters: Uchiha Sasuke [[livejournal.com profile] sauceytomato] and YOU
When: Dreamscape Week, March 6-12
Where: Sasuke's mind
Rating: TBD
Summary: You + Sasuke + Rhode/Lucifer/Animus = dreaming together.

I never thought I'd feel this // Guilty and I'm broken down inside )

[[ Explanation. ]]
saucey: (サスケ » wut)
[When the feed starts again, Sasuke's sitting up in bed, shaking just a little. It looks like, during his late evening nap, he became another one of Rhode's victims. Vicious thing, that nightmare. There's nothing worse, in Sasuke's mind, than Itachi taking away his happiness for a second time.

And that's exactly what he had seen: Uchiha Itachi brutally murdering Alphonse Elric, Zuko, his teammates, and his boyfriend--Hitsugaya Toushirou.

Toushirou.

That thought snapped him out of his daze and he immediately began to frantically look around.]


Toushirou?! Toushirou!

[Not here. Sasuke scrambles out of bed - a little clumsily thanks to the giant wings he's got this week - and starts his search through the rest of the house. He he leaves the room the feed times out.]
saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[The feed turns on at the bump of the desk. What can immediately be seen is Sasuke's open closet on the other side of the room, near his bed. It's unusually empty. What else can be seen is a complete mess. The room's been torn apart looking for something.

Sasuke is kneeling down on his hands and knees, checking in the back of the closet for something. After a couple of minutes, he comes back out, looking somewhat panicked. He grabs the backpack sitting in front of the closet doors and zips it open, pouring out its contents.

Nothing.]


That's not... Where the hell did they go?

[He tosses the bag aside without a care. Unfortunately, the bag is thrown toward the desk, knocking the PCD out.]
saucey: (Anime; brb coughing up shit)
[The feed clicks on and the sound of labored breathing can be heard close by. If you listen closely, you can also catch the wheezing. There's the faint sound of snakes in the background, but they're instantly drowned out by a very pained groan. It's Sasuke.

He tries to pick himself up, but stops as he breaks into a violent coughing fit. It doesn't take long before the sound of liquid splashing against hard ground is heard. Blood. Another groan, followed by a soft thud as Sasuke falls back onto the ground. His breathing's irregular now, and the wheezing is much more noticeable.

The feed shuts off.]



[[ Sasuke...won't be able to respond, sorry bbs ;-; ]]

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