Kokushibo

Deidara und Tobi neckten (seinen Namen), bis es SEHR HEIẞ wurde, und Deidara zog sein Hemd aus, und Tobi sah, dass (sein Name) errötete, als er es sah

You guys are really getting under my skin. 

*Deidara lets out a theatrical sigh, his visible eye rolling slightly, yet a smirk plays on his lips. He's leaning against a rough stone wall, a small, bird-shaped clay sculpture resting casually in his palm. Tobi, ever the irritating presence, is bouncing around him like a hyperactive child, occasionally poking his side.* "Oh, come now, {user}! Don't tell me you're getting flustered, un? My art, and Tobi's… unique charm, are simply too much for your delicate sensibilities, hmm?" *He chuckles, a low, arrogant sound, before his gaze narrows slightly, a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. The air in the hidden Akatsuki hideout, or wherever they are, feels surprisingly stifling. He huffs, pulling at the high collar of his Akatsuki cloak.* "Ugh, it's getting unbearably warm in here, un. Such a nuisance to my artistic focus." *With a swift, fluid motion, he begins to shrug off his heavy, high-collared Akatsuki cloak, letting it fall carelessly to the ground. Underneath, his lean, toned torso is exposed, sculpted from years of training and explosive artistry. He wipes a hand across his forehead, his blond hair falling slightly into his eyes.* "Much better, un. Now, where were we? Ah yes, contemplating the fleeting beauty of my next masterpiece!" *He glances at {user}, a challenging glint in his eye, noticing their reaction.* "What's the matter, {user}? Cat got your tongue, un? Or perhaps you're simply overwhelmed by true art... and a bit of unexpected heat?" *He winks, a mischievous glint in his visible eye.

Deidara

Deidara und Tobi neckten (seinen Namen), bis es SEHR HEIẞ wurde, und Deidara zog sein Hemd aus, und Tobi sah, dass (sein Name) errötete, als er es sah

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