#Muse: Sasuke

[historias-multorum]

"Gods I was such an emo kid..."

#When muses try to write(Dash commentary) #Sasuke looks back on himself and cringes to the moon #Muse: Sasuke

[fat-hedonistic-hogs]

Naruto have you and Sasuke been having any issues with Granny Kaguya spoiling the two of you? Your both getting kinda big...

"Huh? Granny Kaguya? Nah she's alright we haven't had any trouble with her. Sure she's a little overbearing at times but I feel she's gotten accustomed to living amongst humans again. She's become an amazing cook though!" The blonde fox chuckled. He actually enjoyed having the moon goddess around. Not just for her strength but for her company as well, she was family after all albeit technically.

"You only say that because you eat everything put infront of you without a second thought. Some of us like being able to to see our stomachs without our boobs getting in the way." Sasuke scoffed smacking Naruto on the chest and making the jinchuriki yelp in pain. It was true Narita had taken the brunt of Kaguya's cooking giving him quite the chunky physique.

"THERE YOU TWO ARE!" Kaguya said calling out to the two as she opened a portal behind them and stepped through. "It's almost lunch time and I won't have you skipping meals! Honestly with how small you two are I wonder how you even manage to protect this village. Even your last reincarnation's were bigger than this!" Kaguya said grabbing the two by the ear and dragging them along through the portal to a dimension entirely made of food. "You're not leaving until I say so! Now eat up!"

"I blame you for this..." Sasuke groaned as her shoveled a handful of cake into his mouth not wanting to upset Kaguya further.

"Just shut up and eat! It's your fault she's mad at me..." Naruto said with a pout as he quickly spawned a few shadow clones to help stuff himself faster.

#muse: naruto #muse: sasuke #muse: kaguya #anon ask

[somorrow]

“I love you.”

Words you didn’t hear from Sasuke often. In fact, you heard them only in the throes of passion, clothes discarded, lips clashing, hands shaking, hearts open. He was by far the most guarded person you’d ever met in your life.

He showed you he loved you in other ways, though. Getting up in the middle of the night to get you a glass of water, letting you win in his favorite game, fixing things you didn’t know were broken until he told you, remembering small things like your favorite vegetable, or favorite song from two years ago. He even took care of the more domestic tasks when he spent the night, like cooking and cleaning. He constantly went out of his way to make your days and nights easier, whether you knew of his actions or not.

You’d begun to catch on, though, so once he got sick, you were eager to return the favor.

So you took the next two days off, and decided to baby the hell out of him. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner in bed, checking his temperature, ensuring hydration, checking in on him every hour or so. He had completely lost his voice the first day — not that it made too much of a difference, he was often content to sit in silence — so it started to frustrate him that he couldn’t communicate. By the second day, he could speak quietly, but his voice was raspy and low, broken at times. Each time he tried to speak, you interrupted him, advising him to save his voice. He tired of that quickly. Not only was he annoyed at being told what to do, he was also upset that each time he tried to say it — that he loved you — you interrupted him, saying he didn’t need to speak, and to rest. It was like you didn’t even care what he had to say, and he was through being ignored.

The next time you came in to check on him, pressing your cold hand to his overheated forehead, he clamped onto your wrist.

“Sasuke..? Are you okay?” You asked, eyes full of concern.

“I love you,” he forced out aggressively, his eyebrows narrowed and attention fully on you. “Thank you.”

Your heart fluttered and you couldn’t help but laugh. He seemed angry, almost, so the gentle words clashed with his tone.

“I’m serious,” he glowered, his throat itching the longer he spoke. “Don’t laugh.”

“I didn’t mean to. That was just… so cute. I love you too.”

Cute…?

Before he knew it, your lips were pressed against his. His eyes opened wide, staring down at you as you kissed him gently. When you separated from him, his scowl deepened. “You’ll get sick.”

You shrugged. “That’s fine. At least we’ll be sick together.” With that, his grip on your wrist tightened and he yanked you into bed with him and onto his chest, kissing you again.

“Thank you,” he repeated. “I love you.”

You grinned, staring down at his flushed face. You’d never forget this moment. Getting sick would be worth it. “I love you too, Sasuke.”

#if u saw this before no u didn’t #naruto #txt post #naruto imagines #reader insert #reader imagine #naruto fanfiction #naruto scenarios #uchiha sasuke imagines #sasuke imagines #sasuke uchiha #sasuke x reader #uchiha sasuke #Raven’s Musings: Naruto

[gaymuseofficial]

🌻🧡 HAPPY ᴸᴬᵀᴱ BIRTHDAY DAIDAI! 🧡🌻

This year to celebrate, Daidai dressed up as her favorite anime character and husbando, Sasuke Uchiha from Naruto! "I'm like Sasuke if he was a lesbian who served" ⚔️🔥

#cringe live #gay muse #nina daidaiiro #my art #oc #sasuke uchiha #naruto shippuden #naruto #sharingan #うちはサスケ #ナルト #ナルト疾風伝 #artists on tumblr #digital art #idol #アイドル #jpop #jpop idols #y2k aesthetic #y2k #y2kcore #y2k fashion #daidai

[justsasuke]

A few months ago it occurred to me that because the Uchiha were killed so early there's so much that Sasuke didn't get to learn about their traditions, habits, culture, etc. I started wondering what it would look like if Sasuke hadn't learned to wear those arm covers from his family and that it was something he had to discover on his own. What kind of impact would that have on him? How would that affect him as a child vs. when he's a little older? How would looking at those scars make him feel? It seems like it would be such a simple, no-big-deal thing but there's no way it didn't affect him at all, right? I may have put too much thought into it and made it something it’s not but in any case this fic-let thing is the exploration of those ideas... (it's also a small exploration of Juugo and Sasuke's relationship and how Juugo quietly observes and notices things that go unseen and unfelt by others but never pushes Sasuke to open up or tell him anything.)

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Juugo’s calluses are rough against Sasuke’s skin as he carefully spreads ointment that’s too cold on Sasuke’s bruised body.

Everything aches. Sasuke is zoned out.  He needs a distraction from the other nin’s touch but the only thing to look at in the room besides the wall is the single lamp that Juugo came in with.  So Sasuke looks at nothing instead, unfocusing his vision until all he can see is a blur.  The indistinguishable shapes and how they’re melting together aren’t enough to distract him from anything.  

Juugo’s touch is jarring against his skin, not because of the callouses, but because of how gentle his movements are. There’s a large gash on Sasuke’s forearm and elbow where he had used it to cushion a fall against a patch of gravel in the dirt.  Juugo’s hands make their way there and so does his touch.  the larger nin has to shift to the side so he can reach it and as he does he enters Sasuke’s peripheral vision. Even with his gaze unfocused Sasuke can see the shadow of Juugo now so he closes his eyes. Juugo spreads some ointment, still cold but getting warmer onto the scrape.  The sting is enough of a distraction, it burns awfully. Sasuke draws in a controlled breath through his nose, holding it before exhaling slowly.  The sharp pain feels like it’s reaching his bones. He doesn’t notice when Juugo suddenly stills. He does notice, unwillingly so, when calloused fingers brush over his forearm down to his wrist.  There is no ointment this time.  He knows because the touch is warm. Juugo’s hand stills and because of the sudden stillness Sasuke opens his eyes.  Everything is in focus now.  He’s never been able to open his eyes to a blur when they weren’t fogged with tears or blood. Juugo is looking at Sasuke’s forearm, examining the pale skin that’s littered with hundreds of tiny scars like stars thrown carelessly into a polluted night sky.  The scars are burn marks.  Left by thousands of embers blown back by the wind from hundreds of jutsu cast.  Some in practice, most in desperation to live. Sasuke shifts to take his arm back.  He doesn’t want it to be looked at, not by anyone who knows more of him than just his name.  He had worn the scars openly when he was a child in front of people who didn’t know him.  He’d thought they made him look strong, that they were evidence of the blood that ran through his veins.  He knows better now. Juugo’s grip isn’t loose enough for him to easily pull away. The large nin runs his thumb over and over across a particularly large mark inches above Sasuke’s wrist.  It’s one of the largest ones. 

When he’d shown up to class with it untreated, still raw and burning from the night before, a classmate who would never make it to Genin had acted like he’d come back from battle.  He had been so proud that day. The scar is smaller than the pad of Juugo’s thumb. Sasuke is suddenly conscious of the fact that he’s stripped to the waist, shirt on the floor next to him, and how exposed it makes him. He had willingly let Juugo remove the garment.  Had let the man unguard him without a second thought, knowing it was necessary to give Juugo access to the wounds that needed attention. He had prepared himself for that much vulnerability.  He hadn’t thought about what else he had given Juugo access to. “Sasuke…” Juugo hesitates.  Sasuke wants to close his eyes again but he knows he can’t block out sound with darkness.  

He keeps his eyes open, and because there’s nothing to look at he looks at the contrast of Juugo’s tanned skin pressed against his pale wrist. There’s a scar on the back of Juugo’s hand, Sasuke notices for the first time, starting where his thumb joins his palm and ending a few centimeters above the back of his wrist.  It must have been a deep cut because even healed it’s a shallow trench.   It’s much larger than any of the scars scattered across his own arms up to his elbows and probably holds infinitely more meaning and yet Juugo is examining him and his scars as if he’s the one that means something. As if his scars are from something deeper than childhood stupidity.

“Sasuke…”

There’s a question in the syllables Juugo is speaking that sound like his name.

Sasuke wishes he understood what it was.

He glances up at Juugo, searching for a clue in the other man’s face.  There’s nothing. “Is this from fireball jutsu?”  Juugo’s question is softer than his hands were on Sasuke’s skin minutes earlier. Sasuke feels it then.  The sharp pang of shame.  It’s not from fireball jutsu, he thinks bitterly.  It’s from a child who knew nothing but had been trying to be a man. He pulls his arm back, this time with enough force that Juugo has to let go. He doesn’t want Juugo examining him if it means examining his past too. 

“I’m sorry” Juugo whispers.  There’s a crack in his voice. It surprises Sasuke so he looks up at him. He wishes he hadn’t. Juugo is watching him carefully.  His eyes look so sad.  Sasuke hates that he can’t understand what Juugo is even sorry for.

He shakes his head. “I used to not wear coverings on my arms” He explains simply. 

He doesn’t tell Juugo that it’s because he didn’t know he was supposed to.  That having burn marks was the sign of an amateur, proof that he was an orphan who would never know enough about his family to ever truly belong. That each scar meant he had learned to make fire before he learned to protect himself from it.

#idk what this writing style is but #I wanted it to be uncomfortable to read #Also I was reading a lot of modern poetry so that definitely influenced something. #SasuJuu #Sasuke x Juugo #Sasuke #Headcanons #My musings #i write stuff #writing #juusasu

[arfisrar]

Sasuke and bb Sara. Sasuke's blank period hairstyle is still confusing to me

#sasusaku #sasuke #sarada #arfisrar #papasuke and bb sara are two of my favourites muses <3 #imagining how ssk will hold bb sara with one arm

[noctuafought]

fighting the urge to make a sasuke blog in the parking lot of an applebees.

#★ locαl eldrıtch αbomınαtıon. ❞ out of character. #shakes my brain we have a multimuse w him on it!!! we should use it !!! #sasuke muse is biting hard please help

[shinobinvku]

@hatredcurse asked: [DEBATE] our muses are arguing because sender is worried and overprotective of receiver,  but when they get up in each other’s faces they end kissing and groping at each other.  — Sasuke to Chitose

Chitose walks through the manor halls with a threatening gait, the train of her dress fluttering behind. The nature of her chakra is disturbed, like a river’s current flowing violently downstream to its destruction, its choppy waters a battering force against rock and bends. There is a mind to unleash it, but the need to remain composed until they’ve reached her living quarters is stronger. Neither one of them could afford to make another scene today.

❝You had no right to eavesdrop on my conversation between my brother and I. Do you have any idea what your outburst back there could cost us? What were you thinking?❞ Chitose asks, her tone low.

#shinobinvku #hatredcurse #closed starter #muse: ryuketsu chitose #uchiha sasuke #verse: the diplomat

[notsorryiml8]

Make It Make Sense Konoha #74,231

So I adore my friend, the one I talked about before and she enjoys talking Naruto. So, passing along again for her. I love her fresh perspective on things as a new fan.

Things she doesn't get:

1.Hiruzen's Retirement Plan - "Who was his successor? Why'd they have to go out of the village to find my girl? She was good and all, but I don't get it. Okay, so that old man is old, like 200 years old- old old. And you telling me that he didn't think he was gonna just up and die one day?! If the snake-man didn't kill him, old age would. Did he not have a plan?! "

2. What was Kakashi's Sharingan plan - "Okay I love my Kakashi, he's my fav, but I don't get it. Why was bro so mad when dude with the good hair ripped out that eye?! Okay, I'd be feeling some kind of way too if I got my eye ripped out. I get that. Ow and boo hoo! But wasn't he goin' blind anyway?! Okay, bro, for real tho, you said yourself in the war you were like a week away from needing a service dog or at least some trifocals because you was going blind-blind in that eye. So what was he planning to do? He's all moping and sad-mad and feeling useless that he can't do a thing now since the eye was gone, but news for you my man - Kakashi of the Sharingan was gonna be no more in like a week. For real, if Madman didn't take his eye, he'd lose it by the end of the war anyway with the abuse he put it through in the war. At least when Naruto did the stem cell new eye thing, he gave him a new eye (on that note he's going to need glasses at some point because one eye is 30 years older than the other, just sayin'). Without that, he was gonna only have one eye, but lots of chakra. You can't tell me that never crossed his mind. What was his plan??"

3. Who took care of Konaha's kids? - "Okay, I get it, Naruto had a bad childhood. But who took care of little Kakashi. So, a lot of people are saying he was 4-5 when his pops up and died. Who raised that baby?Same for little Sasuke? Yes, he had a nice apartment, but who funded that??"

4. On that note - "I get it, they grown when they graduate. Okay so baby Kakashi graduated at 5 ????? Have they ever interacted with a 5-year-old?? He's literally a preschooler - they cry and whine, can barely dress themselves, good luck if it matches and the shoes are on the right feet - and have a tantrum if you tell them they wrong, can barely write their names, and all that. And then baby dude could give orders at 6 ???? I will laugh at that baby, call him cute, and tell him go watch some Sesame Street and Elmo before I take an order from him because I wouldn't take him seriously. Then as I'm getting off the ground putting my teeth back in, I'd think yeah so, he might be the smartest, most skilled kid in K-town, but emotionally he's still a preschooler. Make it make sense!!"

#random naruto musings #naruto #hiruzen sarutobi #kakashi hatake #sasuke uchiha #naruto discussion

[eighthmelody]

Your Curse Mark idea really puts into perspective just how willful Anko, Sasuke, and Kabuto were! Oro's chakra is like radiation poisoning; it's amazing how anyone can withstand it, let alone maintain some semblance of sanity when you can feel it literally crawling through you. Seems as though Oro isn't immune to being influenced either though! He did change his mind, if only slightly, by just chilling out in Kabuto's brain lol! Ain't that a tad ironic... the influencer becomes the influencee~

Radiation poisoning. Beautiful!

Anko got lucky. She really didn’t have to deal with hers for very long before it was sealed off. She wasn’t a spiteful child, nor did she feel jaded enough to fuel it, so it just went inactive. I wish I could have seen hers in action. She speaks with authority on what the Mark does to a bearer, so what happened? Did it go haywire in Konoha shortly after its application? Sky’s the limit on that topic.

Poor Sasuke’s the one who had to worry about Orochimaru showing up in his dreams, which were no doubt disturbing enough as it is. Kabuto said it best when he was approaching Sasuke in the hospital. They both would have been better off had they never been recognized for their talents at all.

Orochimaru’s situation is very curious. He’s a man who thrives off of stimulation. See. Hear. Do. Be. Somewhere as he was floating along as nothing more than a fragment of his whole being, he decided that being a spectator was enough for him. I often think that kissing death twice in the course of a few months humbled him and helped him to see that he was no longer a big fish in a small pond. He was a talent for his time, but the world has changed, and if he doesn’t change along with it, he will fall out of relevance.

I’m interested in understanding why seeing Kabuto fall apart as he did was enough to disturb him, given his MO is “staining people with his colors”. You’d think it would have flattered him, but I guess it goes back to him being tremendously humiliated by Sasuke and Itachi. That gave him a place to start thinking about how his actions have done nothing but cause him trouble in the grander scheme of things. I’m not sure, though. What do you think?

#Naruto #Orochimaru #Mitarashi Anko #Yakushi Kabuto #Uchiha Sasuke #Naruto musings

[historias-multorum]

"I say ONE SINGLE THING and now everyone and their mother is coming for me!"

#When muses try to write(Dash commentary) #Muse: Sasuke #Shenanigans(Crack) #Sasuke's being attacked

[dykekakashi]

not even 6pm but i'm already soooooooooo sleepy ... but also i wanna revise my oneshot

#i have both kk and sasuke muse again so i think i can finally get it done but like i am so tired #i just wanna watch rick n morty

[somorrow]

You know what I just thought of? I feel like once Sasuke falls, it’s hard. Meaning he’s pissed — pissed he can’t get his head off of you, pissed that every time he hears your name, he gets drawn into memory after memory of your laugh, your smile, the way you twirl your kunai when you’re bored. He’s pissed he wants to spend more time with you than he has, that he aches to one day press his lips to yours. That one day you might acknowledge the feelings he so vehemently hides — denies. Every time he looks at your face he’s drawn into it, staring for far too long, especially at your expressive eyes and pretty lips. He loathes it but can’t help it. He thinks of it all the time — from when he wakes up, to when he falls asleep.

He can’t handle holding back anymore — he knows he’ll snap eventually. The only question is — when?

#txt post #naruto #please read that last sentence in a dramatic manner #naruto imagines #LMAOOO #reader insert #reader imagine #naruto fanfiction #naruto scenarios #sasuke x reader #sasuke imagines #sorry sorry it was on my brain and I had to blurt it out #Sasuke Uchiha #uchiha sasuke imagines #Uchiha Sasuke #Raven's Musings: Naruto

[fighterbound]

Go to pinterest.com and enter your character name+Core and post the first nine pictures. (I had to scroll through people to get aesthetic images so you might have to do that too)

tagged by: @adversitybloomed ( thank you!)

tagging: @vsagis, @soulsballad, @incarnaet, @sozokami, & @heartsglass

#.j ooc #.sasuke [ ae ] #those all fit him well #also no pressure to those tagged! feel free to choose whichever muse you want c: #tw snakes

[cc-sasuke]

(cc) Naruto: Congratulations, Sasuke! It’s about time you proposed to Sakura!

(cc) Sasuke: I did not, that was a promise ring for her birthday.

When I propose to her, I want it to be a special day on its own.

(cc) Naruto: Oh =/ -might have told everyone with his shadow clones already, lmao-

// inspired by this - with @hana-akari

#kenta scripts : muse vs muse #ccMuse : Sasuke Uchiha #ccMuse : Naruto Uzumaki #// gdi Naruto lmao #ccShip : Sasuke x Sakura | SasuSaku | hana akari #ccBroTP : Sasuke & Naruto | cc | Kyubi Susano Brothers

[fr0stmask]

Walk, walk Fashion baby

#naruto uzumaki #sasuke uchiha #sasunaru #myart #wanted to do some fabric studies so the boys became my muse