sasusaku month | day 31 | freeday the return of happiness
Figure I’d draw a wedding for the last day of SasuSaku Month ( ﾟ∀ ﾟ)
When thinking of their wedding, there are often only two options for me. One is a small celebration,
meticulously following tradition to a tee. One is more spontaneous. Maybe they are lying next to each other in the middle of nowhere and one of them looks at their other half and suddenly is overwhelmed by how much love they felt. Then the words just spurt out, “Marry me.” After a moment of surprise and mortification (from the one who proposes), the other smiles and says, “Yes.”
My picture goes with option two because I’m lazy. Aesthetic aside, since a crescent moon once watched their separation it’s only appropriate for a full moon to be the witness of their union in every sense of the word. Sasuke caresses Sakura’s neck while reciting her first confession is one of my favorite scenarios (ᗒᗊᗕ)
Actually this lil’ thing could be for the “no mercy” prompt too but I am always late. Either way this be a lil’ fanfic idea I had of Deidara and his awesome ass coming back somehow and trying to get revenge on Sasuke by stealing baby Sarada D: Ofc Sakura is now by his side and his world will be rocked. Based off Rurouni Kenshin Chapter 78 (when he fought Cho).
Rating: T (Really heavy angst + death! Please fasten your seatbelts my dudes. If you don’t like this kind of content please skip this post and don’t leave rude comments.)
Note: Today we come to you with a project which, despite adversities, we
wanted to complete. I came up with an idea that the wonderful @ss-tyytyy has written while my role was to illustrate a few situations in this
story. We hope you will remember it for a long time. We both hope you
will enjoy it as much as we do! 💕
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There was a time when Sarada couldn’t understand the bond her parents had and she’d even questioned their love for one another. Papa was away for so long… mama was always alone.
Those were hard times for her and even after the three of them had been reunited she still hadn’t been able to grasp the entirety of how deep and true the love of the Uchiha ran. It was only after Papa had returned home for good that things truly started to become clear to her.
Papa was quiet and reserved, but Mama was easy enough to read. She was always her happiest when Papa was around, and Papa was happy too. Sarada spent a lot of time with her parents. They trained with her, taught her many things, and always made sure she was loved.
Those days were some of the happiest and most memorable of her life.
A new joy was born into their lives, another daughter who was named Sakuto. Sarada was fourteen at the time of her birth and though it was unexpected, she was just as elated as her parents to have a new member of their family.
Though she wasn’t a mirror image of Mama, she had her same soft, pink hair and had obtained her freckles as well. She had Papa’s eyes which contrasted beautifully against her pale skin and light-colored hair. Sarada and her parents loved Sakuto deeply, just as they loved each other and after her birth, their family was complete.
They were happy. Their bond was stronger than ever. There was so much love and affection, even if it was on the quiet side.
The more time that passed, the easier it was for Sarada to see just how much Mama and Papa cherished one another, and how much she and her sister meant to them. Papa was home most of the time, though Mama did work at the hospital almost every day.
Sarada took pride in her chores, even having dinner prepared for her family on nights when Mama was working late. She adored all the time she got to spend with her baby sister. But most of all, she loved watching her parents together.
It was unreal, how those two could just exchange a glance alone and it be so full of affection, understanding, and mutual love and respect. What really got her though, were those moments that Papa would reach out and poke Mama’s forehead.
Mama always said it was better than a kiss, and it had always been touching to Sarada; but she knew it meant so much to Mama. She would always blush and avert her eyes from Papa, and Papa would get that suggestive smirk on his lips.
Sarada hoped that one day, she could have a love as unbreakable as the one her parents shared.
Things weren’t always perfect, but they were pretty close. Mama and Papa never argued. They never got angry with each other. They were both patient and caring and always striving to have the best for her and Sakuto. Mama had finally talked Papa into accepting a prosthetic arm. It was funny seeing him get used to having two arms.
im sorry i just cant do noncon/dubcon and leave it as is lmao
special thanks to @saradacchi and @thelittlechook for the inspiration. It’s probably been years since you two had that shibari exchange (idk i joined fandom late) but i’d be lying if i said I didn’t have it in mind when I made this. Thanks for introducing some kink to this fandom, i love you both for it ❤️
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