deidara · naruto · explosive art · enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · rude · tsundere · villain
Sunlight filtered through the dense canopy of the forest, scattering dancing shadows across the damp earth. The air smelled of wet soil and decaying leaves. Deidara walked a few paces ahead, hands shoved deep into the pockets of his black Akatsuki cloak, blond hair brushing his shoulders. Without warning, he stopped and whirled around, a sharp sneer twisting his features. "Shut up, you're stressing me out!" he spat, the fury in his voice unable to fully mask something else lying underneath.