saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[This immediately starts to play as Sasuke messes with his PCD. There's a brief conversation between himself and Tyki as well, but he doesn't seem to mind it at all. He just wants the music.

Sasuke settles down on the floor next to the bed and just grabs a book to read. Gardening.]
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 » 8|)
With people affected by different sins and virtues, the smart thing to do - obviously - would be to stay inside. Especially with Uchiha Madara on the war path.

Being a co-founder of Konoha, leader of Uchiha for so long, it isn't wise to confront him. A lot of you saw what he was capable of back in March, when he took control of the Kyuubi. It will be much, much worse as he is now. Consider yourself lucky if you only get away with injuries.

Stay indoors. If you come across him, do not provoke him. Retreat immediately. If you have nowhere to stay, I would suggest you come to Unohana's clinic at [x,y]. While she is also affected by this event, she will not allow anyone to leave, either. For the remainder of the week, you should be safe.

Don't play hero. It's not worth throwing your life away.
saucey: (サスケ » the hell are you on?)
[It's more of an accident than anything that the PCD is turned on. The view shows at first Sasuke's hand pulling away with a roll of bandages, and then Sasuke's abdomen. It's partially scarred, mostly on the front. On his right side is an old snake tattoo, and he doesn't even seem to notice it. At first.

When he moves to start bandaging his abdomen, he starts off on the right side. It doesn't take long after that for him to actually, fucking finally notice that there's something
different on him.

Like a tattoo. Which he just
stares at. There is absolutely no recognition from him what-so-ever.]

... What the hell is that? Oi, Toushirou! I thought you were into dragons!

[Obviously teasing as he calls over his shoulder. Ah, and then he finally notices the PCD is on again. But instead of picking it up and turning it off, he just says:]

Guess I found my price.

[Then he turns it off.]
saucey: (サスケ » blahblahblah)
[The video comes up and shows one Noah hobo Mikk.]

Oi. There's a bloke here who seems to've lost his home. Anyone know where he belongs?

[The video pans over to show Sasuke laying on the table, face flushed with shooting a very, very weak glare at Mikk. There's also a couple of shot glasses sitting innocently empty in front of him.

And then the feed's turned off.]
saucey: (サスケ » brb sleepinng)
[This time when the feed comes on, it shows Hitsugaya's and Sasuke's bed. Sasuke's practically sprawled out on it, the sun's light hitting him fully from the window. He's shirtless, and his chest from the ribs up to his neck and down to his upper arms are loosely covered in bandages. The snake on his right side can also be seen easily from the angle shown.

His stomach, however, is bare. It rises and falls in time with his breathing, and judging by how still he is and the fact his eyes are closed, he's taking a nap. The feed would have been turned off otherwise, because his stomach, for the most part, is completely covered in scarred tissue from injuries suffered in March.

This scene plays until the feed times out.]



[[ Sasuke'll reply when he wakes up ♥ ]]
saucey: (サスケ » ooowwww)
[Sasuke turns on the PCD as he knocks it over. There's clattering as it lands on its side, showing Sasuke breathing hard and clutching at his shoulders. He hunches over as something starts to come out of his back, the sickening sound of bones crashing and skin splitting before his shirt tears.

He's crying out now, in agony as the atrocity on his back grows, and grows and grows, until finally...

He's got wings. two very ugly, rather large wings in the same of two very big hands. The webbing between the giant fingers are countless more fingers. They're monster wings, really.

The feed ends as the PCD is knocked onto the floor.]
saucey: (サスケ » fetal position)
[When the feed starts, nothing can really be seen. It's dark out, time stamp stating 2:30 am. Someone couldn't sleep, it looks like.

After a couple of minutes, the PCD adjusts to the lack of lighting, and one can barely make out the illumination of Sasuke's feet with the sound of soft rain in the background. He sees the glow and picks it up, the dead grass beneath him rustling at the movement. As he moved the PCD, there's a quick flash - albeit it dimly lit thanks to the device - of a tombstone. There's one character that can be seen during this:
.

When the PCD turns over and shows Sasuke's face, it's completely blank, void of all emotion right before he turns it off.

It's that time of year again.]
saucey: (ooc; lean on hubby)
[When the feed starts, Hinamori's room in the clinic can be seen. Part of it, anyway. Part of Hinamori's bed is also in view, as well as Sasuke and Hitsugaya.

Except, Hitsugaya's sound asleep. Sasuke looks exhausted, himself, but it doesn't look like he's going to sleep anytime soon. Sasuke glances down at the sleeping shinigami resting on his shoulder and can't help but smile a little. Carefully, very carefully, Sasuke moves and wraps an arm around Hitsugaya's shoulders, giving him a slightly more comfortable place to sleep.]


'Bout time you got some rest, Toushirou.

[The feed times out.]
saucey: (サスケ » [chibi event] shyyy)
U-Um...

I think I took a wrong turn somewhere, and... 'm lost.

I'mma be late for dinner, an' I don' want nii-san to get mad...

九十六

May. 22nd, 2010 11:40 pm
saucey: (サスケ » [chibi event] sad)
[Sasuke, being seven-years-old, waking up in bandages and in a strange place is not a good mix. Especially when there is no Uchiha Itachi around.

He noticed the PCD and picked it up to play with, hitting the various.]


[Text]
a;sdhkfhewfjgh

[Voice]
N-No... where--

[Video]
--'s the on button...?

[A pause when Sasuke realizes that there's a red button on the device. He brings the PCD closer to inspect it, his face scrunching up in a slight pout, although his eyes clearly show how scared he is.]

Iunno if this is on, but... Nii-san, where are you? This better not be some genjutsu, 'cause that's mean! I haven't learned that yet!

A-And... 'm scared. My head hurts too.

I wanna go home, nii-san...
saucey: (サスケ » shishi rendan)
[When the feed starts, it shows nothing but a tree in front. Somewhere just outside of the city possibly, judging by the leaves that are on it. Behind the tree, the sky can be seen starting to lighten up, signaling that the sun's rising. Someone's out early, it seems.

After a couple of minute, there's a yell. Sasuke comes dropping in from the top of the screen, spinning as he comes in to land a kick on the poor tree. It connects, shaking it for a couple of seconds. As soon as it stops, it bursts with chidori, the leaves falling from it in waves.

The feed cuts out.

A few minutes later, it starts back up again, showing Sasuke with several scratches and somewhat exhausted. He's grinning.]


Anyone up for sparring? Sensei, Itachi, Lee? I'm up for anyone.
saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[Sasuke drops his PCD as he's running from room to room to room at Hitsugaya's place. Doors shut and open in quick succession as it's clear that Sasuke's looking for something, or rather, someone. Well, someone is frantically searching, anyway.

When he finally speaks, his voice shakes with a hint of panic.]


Gone... Where... Where are my...

They can't be...
saucey: (サスケ » smile)
[Just because the picnic had ended hours ago, it didn’t mean that their day had to. Sasuke waited on the other side of the lake where the picnic had been held and waited patiently for his father.

His father, who never game him the time of day save for right before he had been killed. He couldn’t help it, he was starting to get excited to know what else there was that his father could teach him.

He couldn’t even remember the last time he had been this excited. It was either when he learned chidori, or when Itachi had agreed to train him finally. Possibly the latter.]


Not an IC cut. )

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