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pocketlessdruid · 3 months
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Sasodei week day 1: kids
Deidara gets so enthusiastic about meeting a fellow artist but sensory issued Sasori is absolutely not happy to be touched with mouth hands
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earthgrudgefear · 3 months
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@sasodeiweek day 2 ! weakness/vulnerable
didn't get day 1 done but here's day 2, the aftermath of a fight that... didn't go as well as intended. but hey.
"you looked pretty good out there, my man"
"for once. please. shut the hell up."
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oramja · 3 months
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Happy SasoDei week everyone!
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Day 1, Th 22 - Kid!SasoDei / Fairytales
Sasori fell under the influence of a strange ninjutsu
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yowyowyaoi · 3 months
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Sasori: You know, all of you are truly making a big misake, in not letting me turn you into puppets. Sasori: Your body would be indestructible. You would have superior speed, agilty, mental prowess and combat abilities. Sasori: Truly, you would have no weaknesses. Konan: That all sounds very nice, Sasori, but I think you're wrong. Nobody, not even someone with a puppet body like yours, is immune to weakness. Sasori: Oh? I'd like to know why you -- *Deidara walks in the room* Deidara, weakly: Danna? I don't feel so good, hm. Sasori, practically tripping over his feet to get to Deidara: My darling, what's the matter? Where does it hurt?? *puts his hand on Deidara's forehead* My poor sweet angel. Well, no matter, your Danna is going to make it all better for you. You go and get into my bed and I'll be right there to take care of you! *Deidara leaves and Sasori begins making Deidara a cup of tea* Konan: So -- Sasori, sighing: ONE. I have ONE weakness. @sasodeiweek
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ladykissingfish · 3 months
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*Deidara singing in the shower*
Deidara: “You're asking me will my love grow, I don't know, I don't know … You stick around, now it may show, I don't know, I don't know …”
Sasori, brushing his teeth at the sink: You sing really beautifully, Dei.
Deidara: *pulls back the curtain, startled* S-Sasori?! How long have you been standing there??
Sasori: Long enough to hear you give your impressive rendition of Beatles songs. I had no idea you knew so many of them …
Deidara, blushing and going back into the shower: S-shut up, hm. Stop making fun of me.
Sasori: I’m not making fun, I actually think you sing exceptionally well. “Serial bomber” may have been the wrong career choice for you. With those looks of yours, and the voice, you’d have been a terrific idol.
Deidara: Thanks, but, it’s just the acoustics in here. Everyone sounds good singing in the shower. I probably sound like shit anywhere else.
Sasori: I think you’re wrong, dear. I’ve built myself with superior hearing capability, after all. I should know what sounds good and what doesn’t, regardless of the environment. In fact, before we go to our room for the night, I’m going to have you sing for everyone in the living room. Just to prove that I’m right.
Deidara: Alright; if you insist …
*later*
Deidara: *standing in the center of the living room, “singing” in his natural, screeching voice*
Everyone else: *holding their hands over their ears as tears stream down their faces*
Sasori, a smile plastered to his face, refusing to admit he was wrong: Wonderful Deidara! Do another!
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ghostgomery · 3 months
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Day 3: band/rockstar/idol !!
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Rock n’ roll stars ✮
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poissonchan · 3 months
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scars chatter box deidara gets shut down by sasori-danna 💔
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sasodeiweek · 6 months
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Happy Birthday Sasori!
As per usual, it's the day to announce the prompt poll for next years SasoDei Week! And as per usual the poll will stay open until late December, with the prompts revealed early in the new year.
Now all that's left to do is for you to click the link above and vote your favs!
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melodiouswanderer · 3 months
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Day 1: Kid!SasoDei Fandom: Naruto (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Deidara/Sasori (Naruto) Characters: Deidara (Naruto), Sasori (Naruto) Additional Tags: SasoDei Week 2024, Fluff and Humor, Alternate Universe - Childhood Friends, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting Series: Part 1 of SasoDei Week Summary:
If there was one rule of the playground that all the children took to heart it was to stay away from the kid with the puppets.
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kunstkombi · 3 months
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Just a Fairytale
T+ | Gen | No Warnings Deidara & Sasori (Naruto) Tags: kid!Deidara, Fairytales, Modern AU, Unexplained Circumstances, Humor, Fluff? Summary:
Deidara does a retelling of Red Riding Hood with Sasori as his more or less willing audience.
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justanotherblonde · 3 months
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it's sasodei week 2024!
i have precisely one thing to contribute, but ffs it's not done yet grr!! maybe we can blame my dog... she demanded i come play with her no less than nine times (i kept track) as i wrote this post (she does this by shouting at me then humping my leg to show me who's boss, sometimes pulling on my sweater sleeve with her sharp li'l teefs, beagles, man, i tell ya...) 🐶
anyway!! here's a TEASER of my Day 3 Band/Rockstar/Idol AU story ahhhhh!!! it's not even titled yet!!!!! i don't even really know what the tags will be! and i haven't had time to make a header image!! 😫
but this i know, oh this i know:
Sasori is first chair cello of the Sunagakure Philharmonic
He has a dirty little secret hobby: listening to metal (among other genres that are definitely not classical)
One of the bands he listens to is called C4
Guess who's the lead singer???
Yes, you guessed it, it's Deidara, singer/song-writer, perhaps much more...
In this AU, everybody lives!! Well... okay fine, Sasori's parents still didn't make it, i'm sorry
But that means two important things: Third Kazekage is alive! And there are a LOT of Uchiha running around.
There's more, a lot more, but you'll have to wait until i steal more minutes and hours from my dog and my work! but i'll give it to ya, come hell or high water! or wildfires, earthquakes, debilitating PM 2.5 ratings, or uh... dare i say... another pandemic??? FEAR NOT!
if you want to wait for the full thing to drop to read, i've left the teaser excerpt below the cut.
a million thanks to @sasodeiweek for hosting this event and encouraging us SasoDei creators to flex our creative muscles! loving all the contributions so far!
and without further ado...
Rehearsal ran circles round Sasori’s ears. The music followed him always, all hours.
Chapter 1
Rehearsal ran circles round Sasori’s ears. The music followed him always, all hours.
The fine, agile fingers of his left hand twitched; his right hand swayed side to side, marking the strokes of his bow. Eyes half-closed, his feet kept time on the pavement as he walked. It was Haydn this week, Cello Concerto No. 1 in C major. A weighty yet familiar responsibility for Sasori, first chair cello of the Sunagakure Philharmonic.
He sighed. Rehearsal had wrapped half an hour ago. He was on his way home, and tomorrow was a rest day. He didn’t need to torture himself like this. 
The headphones around his neck were a comforting weight, as friendly and intimate as the straps of his cello case on his shoulders. He flipped them over his ears and dug in his coat pocket for his phone. Scrolling through the saved playlists on his music app, he skipped all of the classical “homework” and went straight for his guilty pleasures: dance-pop, glam-rock, musicals… and heavy metal. 
No one at work knew about his low, low tastes.
Well, the Third had known. 
Sasori gritted his teeth, biting back unbidden memories. Now he definitely needed to blast his brain clean with some noise. 
Something heavy.
Something loud.
Something to transport him far away from the sand-scraped streets of Sunagakure.
His thumb landed on the album he was looking for.
Art is an EXPLOSION by C4. Track 1: “Light It Up.”
From that first haunting guitar chord, the tension Sasori held in his chest and face dispersed. He rode that twisting whine down, down… someplace dark and cool, far beneath the earth. As the barreling drums built to a crescendo, he held his breath—wait for it!—
A million years, through timeless stone I’m damned to walk this path alone This darkness, all I’ve ever known…
The lead singer had a deep, melodic voice. He molded each word of the verse carefully, tenderly, as if he were embarking on a ballad… then WHAM!
Cymbals crashed; the roaring chorus caught the last two notes of an electrifying riff like a surfer hopping a wave:
Light it up! Hey, light it up! Strike a match and light it up! My fuse is short, ’m ready to blow, Crush the ceiling down to the floor!
Not in a million years would Sasori admit out loud to anyone that he listened to C4, especially not now that the public were actually aware of their existence. The metal band had catapulted to fame last year with their single “Burn Down All the Discos,” but Sasori had been listening to them well before that. Three years ago, his music app had recommended him a track from Art is an EXPLOSION—C4’s debut album—based on his eclectic streaming history. 
If the first song Sasori had heard by C4 had been anything but “Artist,” he’d probably never have given them a chance: their usual sound was, on the surface, sloppy, and most of the lyrics were childish boasts. “Look at me!” their vocalist seemed to say in every song. 
But “Artist” was different. It was, inexplicably, an up-tempo perversion of Vivaldi’s Winter Largo in F Minor, lamenting how hard it was to live for art’s sake when the world ran on money and heroic virtue. Listeners without classical training would be unable to appreciate or likely even identify the subtleties of what had been done with the classical score, but the first time he heard it, Sasori had been riveted. Vivaldi’s rhythmic harpsichord had been replaced with a softly tapped snare drum; a mournful electric guitar carried the melody when it wasn’t sung. 
Curiosity piqued, Sasori had investigated the rest of the album, and found similar nods to classical music throughout the tracks, much harder to notice than the adapted Vivaldi, drowned as they were in a thunderstorm of electric guitar and percussion. C4 were more than just a metal band: they experimented with typical traits of the genre and also drew from pop rock, classical music, even musical theatre to create a sound unlike anything Sasori had ever heard. They broke all the rules and they did it with glee.
One day—a rest day—home alone and bored, Sasori had looked up the band online. It surprised him to learn that the lead singer had been only sixteen when the band was formed. That powerful voice certainly didn’t sound like it belonged to a teenager. But the band’s website was light on biographical information, and Sasori hadn’t felt like digging deeper. An overwhelming amount of fan sites and social media accounts had sprung up since “Burn Down All the Discos” and C4’s world tour. Bored as he was that day, Sasori wasn’t about to use his precious free time to obsess over some flash-in-the-pan rock band, especially one fronted by a kid.
And yet, he still listened to them.
“Artist” often competed for the position of most frequently-played song on his app, but only when he was feeling particularly moody. 
It crossed his mind that he ought to check if C4 had come out with anything new lately—the app usually sent a message when artists he’d followed released new music. Pausing to wait for a traffic light, he dug for his phone again.
Lo and behold, a new album had dropped not three days ago.
Beauty of a Moment, it was called. The cover art featured the Venus de Milo... mid-explosion.
Sasori chuckled under his breath. “He really does fancy himself an artist, doesn’t he…” 
What a fool. Popular music was not art. Rock music was not art. It came and went, but the classics stayed. For centuries. Forever.
It was the one thing Sasori and the Third had always agreed on, despite all of their differences. 
Speaking of which… 
...
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pocketlessdruid · 3 months
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Sasodei week day 8: happy ending
AU after the Gaara rescue arc. They could only find one of Deidara's arms but it's okay because Sasori survived and it's going to make him a prosthetic one.
The last one :'( i'm so happy i managed to complete the whole event
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earthgrudgefear · 3 months
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@sasodeiweek DAY EIGHT ! mhhnmmmm happy ending?? : )
in another life they ARE happy source: trust me
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oramja · 3 months
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Day 4 of @sasodeiweek ! (Yes, I'm so late 😭)
Obsession / Possession
Idea from the manhwa Secret alliance
Sasori's room
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yowyowyaoi · 3 months
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*Itachi passing by the living room*
Deidara: Oi, Uchiha … help me!
Itachi: Deidara? Sasori-san? What’s going on?
*Sasori and Deidara are sitting on the couch; Sasori isn’t moving but his arms are wrapped tightly around Deidara, rendering him unable to move*
Sasori, without turning his head: Nothing to see here; move along.
Deidara: Danna!! *to Itachi* I was teasing him and said he’s so weird he’s probably never hugged anyone before. Now he won’t let go!
Sasori: Be grateful, brat. You should be honored that I’m choosing to grace you with my arms this way.
Deidara: But you’re squeezing so hard I can barely breathe, hm! I’m human, I need to use my lungs! Shit, Uchiha, do something!
Itachi: Sasori-san, perhaps Deidara could use a break from your … affections. If your urge to hug is that great, I have several large stuffed animals in my room that I’d be more than happy to lend y —
Sasori: *abruptly lets go of Deidara, jumps up, tackles Itachi down to the couch, and wraps his arms around him*
Sasori: That won’t be necessary, brat. You’ll do just fine.
Deidara: Whew; thank God, hm. *stretches then stands* Thanks, Itachi. I’ll come back and relieve you in a few hours. Or days. A week at the very latest. *leaves*
Itachi:
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ladykissingfish · 3 months
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*Chiyo walking into Sasori’s room*
Chiyo: Boy. Clean this room up, and then clean yourself up. We’re having visitors today.
Sasori, working on a puppet: “We”? You told me that the Tsuchikage of Iwagakure was coming to see you for medical advice. What does that have to do with me?
Chiyo: *sighs* None of your sass today, child. He’s bringing one of his students with him, for you to play with. He’s —
Sasori, disgustedly: Play?? What am I, an infant? I'm eleven years old, I’m too old to play. I’d rather keep on with my —
Chiyo: *slams her hand down on Sasori’s desk* You either cooperate with me or I’m lighting a fire and burning all of this to the ground. The choice is yours.
Sasori:
*later that afternoon*
Onoki: *bowing his head* Chiyo-san. It’s a pleasure to see you again. We thank you for allowing us into your home. *gestures to the boy beside him* This is my student Deidara. Deidara, this is Chiyo-sama and her grandson, Sasori.
Chiyo: Well aren’t you a handsome young man? Sasori, take Deidara to your room and entertain him while the Tsuchikage and I talk.
Sasori: Do I have —
Chiyo: *elbows Sasori sharply*
Sasori, sighing, putting on a fake smile: Come on, Deidara-chan! Let’s go play in my room!
*the two go into Sasori’s room and Deidara’s eyes widen at all the puppets*
Deidara: Wow … did you make all these??
Sasori: Yes.
Deidara: That’s really impressive!
Sasori: Yes, I know. *goes to sit at his desk and continues working on the puppet from the morning*
Deidara: … so I take it you don’t have a lot of friends, huh? Because if you did you’d know that you don’t just ignore a guest, hm.
Sasori: I’m not ignoring you. I’m responding to you when you talk, aren’t I? I’m simply focusing the brunt of my attention on my art.
Deidara: Art?! This isn’t art; you’re just playing with dolls, like a girl!
Sasori: *turns to face Deidara* You’re mistaken. I’m creating things of beauty and perfection, pieces that will last for an eternity. That’s art.
Deidara: No, it’s not, hm. *pulls a small piece of clay from his pocket and molds it into a butterfly* Watch … *he has it float around the room, and suddenly explodes it in a small shower* That. THAT is art. A burst of fire and sparks. Art is an —
Sasori: *laughs* Are you crazy?! How is that art?? You’re just making a mess and a lot of unnecessary noise! Tsk, stupid brat!
Deidara: Don’t you call me a brat! Onoki-san said you’re only like two years older than me!
Sasori: But I’m obviously a ton smarter! And you said that “playing with dolls” makes me a girl?! You LOOK like a girl! With your stupid long blonde hair and stupid long eyelashes! And are you wearing nail polish?? God, you may as well be in a dress!
Deidara: Oh, yeah?! Well —
*later, as Onoki and Deidara are walking home* 
Onoki: Well, after that treatment, I feel much better. And what about you, child? Did you enjoy your time with young Sasori?
Deidara: That boy is rude, and annoying, and he’s a weirdo, and he has NO idea what art is, and one day he’ll probably grow up and turn the whole world into those creepy puppets of his!
Onoki, startled: O-oh? I had no idea he was so —
Deidara, dreamily: We’re coming back next week, right? I can’t wait to see him again ~
Onoki:
*meanwhile, back in Suna*
Chiyo: … Sasori? What are you doing?
Sasori, standing at the stove: Practicing. Deidara said that the best sweet is dango, I say it’s sweet buns. I’m going to make him the best sweet buns of his life the next time he comes to visit. T-to prove him wrong, of course.
Chiyo:
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