"Revenge is best served bloodied, m'dear. That, unfortunately, is how I have lived for centuries - striking my sword into flesh and bone."

Why, hello there! My name's Paloma, and this is an independent RP blog for my OC, Elliott Doyle and my muse, Sasuke Uchiha. (Because I just love those two, personally).

||Contains: NSFW threads, yaoi, yuri, anime + other stuffs||

||Multi-ship RP'ing blog||
||Will RP as either Elliott or Sasuke||

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eowyn-daughterofkings:

Can we talk about this for a second? Because this is exactly how history in the US is taught. Since I went to college, I’ve learned dozens of “facts” I’d been taught about the US military and our wars were complete and utter falsehoods made to make us appear the heroes. Every time I watch ATLA I discover more and more statements about the world around us and I just fucking love it.

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Sasuke beamed and his cheeks tinted with crimson, the same pretty shade that was her long hair as he pouted and looked away, mumbling a little under his breath. "It's prettier than any ruby I've ever seen...how do you keep it so shiny?" Blinking rapidly, he tugged on his bangs and huffed, the same pout gracing his pale features. "I always try with my hair, but no matter how much I brush it, or wash it, it never does anything..."

loquacious-mother:

loquacious-mother:

| She looked upon the features of the boy and smiled brightly. He shouldn’t have thought such things about how own features. He had the same features as Mikoto. She shook her head as she looked at him. 
                             ———————❝Your hair is beautiful, ya know!

Sasuke frowned a little in thought, trying to think of how to word what he wanted to say. It was a bit hard, but he managed to get the words out eventually, albeit with some hesitation on his part. “Um…well…I know I’ve kind of been pretty…harsh on Naruto…and I really regret what I did all those years ago…” he scratched the back of his neck, looking away briefly. “But things have changed now - and I see someone in him that I hadn’t seen before when I was consumed by hatred and vengeance. He’s different…but still the same.” His blush deepened, and a stammer fell from his lips. “W-would it be weird if…y’know…I kind of liked him? I’m…not really sure what to feel about it…”

| Kushina arched her brow in a confused way. She tilted her head to the side; and expressed her curious manner. She folded her arms across her chest, and pouted her lips outwards.
                         ———————❝You mean—-like…’like-like’, ya know? Like some sort of love towards him?

| With this, she wanted to know. What did he really feel for her son? Not that it minded—-she was accepting to people’s feelings to other people, despite their gender. But she wanted to offer her help in whatever way she could.
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Sasuke nodded shyly, a smile appearing on his lips as he thought of the blond and his infectious laughter and happiness; that golden aura which always seemed to surround him. “I do love him, Kushina-san…” he mumbled, pouting a little as he gave a light chuckle. “I mean…I don’t know why I’ve been blind all these years… I never really…realised what I felt for him until recently…” He looked at her honestly, his expression serious. He knew what he felt for her son, deep in his heart. Though a troubled child as he was, Sasuke had good intentions. “If…If I could just find a way to thank him…to express my feelings to him, it’d…it’d make all this doubt and uneasiness go away… We all know he’s like Sakura ever since he was little…”

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Sasuke beamed and his cheeks tinted with crimson, the same pretty shade that was her long hair as he pouted and looked away, mumbling a little under his breath. "It's prettier than any ruby I've ever seen...how do you keep it so shiny?" Blinking rapidly, he tugged on his bangs and huffed, the same pout gracing his pale features. "I always try with my hair, but no matter how much I brush it, or wash it, it never does anything..."

loquacious-mother:

passionate-vengeance:

loquacious-mother:

| She looked upon the features of the boy and smiled brightly. He shouldn’t have thought such things about how own features. He had the same features as Mikoto. She shook her head as she looked at him. 
                             ———————❝Your hair is beautiful, ya know!

Sasuke flushed and looked at his hands, smiling bashfully. “Thank you, Kushina-san…” His obsidian eyes sparkled, teeth showing through as a grin slowly forming upon his delicate features. She was so kind, and she reminded him strongly of his mother, with her kind smile and long hair, and he felt something tug on his heartstrings. “Um…Kushina-san…can I ask you something…?” He had never asked anyone about this before, and was nervous about it. 

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| She looked curiously at the young Uchiha boy and nodded her head. Of course, he could ask anything he wanted. She didn’t want people to be shy around her, or generally being scared of her for what she had. A son with the Kyuubi sealed away inside of him. That wouldn’t be right.
                           ———————❝Of course—-you can ask me anything, ya know!

Sasuke frowned a little in thought, trying to think of how to word what he wanted to say. It was a bit hard, but he managed to get the words out eventually, albeit with some hesitation on his part. “Um…well…I know I’ve kind of been pretty…harsh on Naruto…and I really regret what I did all those years ago…” he scratched the back of his neck, looking away briefly. “But things have changed now - and I see someone in him that I hadn’t seen before when I was consumed by hatred and vengeance. He’s different…but still the same.” His blush deepened, and a stammer fell from his lips. “W-would it be weird if…y’know…I kind of liked him? I’m…not really sure what to feel about it…”