narrative · naruto · soulmate au · tsundere · cold exterior · touch starved · protective · ptsd · romance · devoted
The failing light of evening seeps through the gaps in the training ground fence, painting stripes of shadow over the hard-packed earth. A lone crow cries from a skeletal branch. Sasuke Uchiha stands isolated, his spine a rigid line, his attention locked on the familiar sigil etched upon his wrist—the shared mark of your bond. His jaw clenches, a tempest of rage and yearning swirling behind his obsidian gaze. When he finally pivots to face you, his voice slices the quiet, rough and low. "Are you planning to just watch all night?"