I just can’t believe how someone like him can still be in such a plain world like this. It's just incredible how he can stand living in a world that is nothing like him, I guess it's because...SasDeiSas. One shot.

What happened in that moment was a well kept secret, a secret he shared only with the one he trusted most...but sometimes, it seemed as if even God himself had forgotten. Manga spoilers. Rated T for scattered strong language and violence. Oneshot.

Twenty Random Truths about the Master and his Lackey. [Interpret as you will]

One of these days, Deidara thinks, one of them is going to fall. But who falls first, and what will the other do?Of the art that is fleeting, and the art that is eternal.

Deidara brings home a kitten in hopes of keeping it. Naming it after himself, he finds the name fits more then he realizes. No matter who you are, a kitten doesn't care. It'll always climb your coat and love your danna more then you. SasoDei Oneshot

Deidara wants to know what Sasori will do when he dies. Pessimistic SasoDei as per usual. Oneshot.

[Oneshot][Deicentric] Deidara thinks a bit about his previous life before Akatsuki, and about the final art he made for Iwa just before he left. [A bit of SasoDei in there, but just a bit] R&R please

God was virtually considered illegal. It was the military that garnered the reverence, and it was the military that every student, including him, was being prepped for inside an academy classroom. Hidan fic.

The world is full of hypocrites, and Hidan and Kakuzu are the only ones who understand it. Slight KakuHidan if you squint, preseries, probably assuming they meet preseries. Oneshot, kind of slashy.

Hidan and Kakuzu, one a religious fanatic, the other a man obsessed with money. Both very different, but apparently they are both notoriously tardy.

Hidan and Kakuzu are Opposites.

Beauty is fleeting. [SasoDei]

Fair hair had shone through the darkness, slicked back and framing a slender, pale face. His lips were quirked almost mischievously, a contrast to his bright eyes, and she found herself wondering how a grown man could look so…angelic. Hidan fic.

[Sasori x Deidara] And his lips taste like ash as his breath echoes poison.

Deidara's means of expressing affection are hella creepy. Oneshot, SasoDei.

[Manga Chapter 274 spoilers] An theory of Sasori's past merged with the events that happened from the manga up to chapter 274.

Oneshot. Deidara can't sleep, and it's contagious. Hints of a pairing, if you care to read it that way.

Sasori is dead. Deidara is angry. A further entry in the unending chronicle of my inability to write anything happy about these two poor buggers. Vaguely SasoDei, but only if you want it. Oneshot.

These are the basics of puppeteering. As long as something possesses chakra, it is still considered alive. A thing, of course, but alive nevertheless. Sasoricentric.

Sasori and Deidara, whilst the two travel the land together a visit to Suna teaches Deidara more about his enigmatic partner.

Deidara remembers one of his best discussions with Sasori about art. SasoDei implied. Some Akatsuki related spoilers within.

A series of little glimpses into the relationship between Akatsuki's two art enthusiasts. Finished!

50 themes, one sentence challenge.SasoriDeidara

Deidara would never mourn Sasori's death. [SasoDei drabble R&R]

[50sentences SasoDei] Deidara thinks that Sasori’s death was like a supernova – one last brilliant flash, and then everything’s gone, but that doesn’t lessen the hurt or ease the loneliness...