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Sasori is…
Sasori is a lot of things. He's annoying. He's stubborn. He's supposedly "eternal". He's serious, he's smart, (smart, not clever) he's dead, he's cold. There aren't enough words to describe Sasori. But he is simple, despite that he's so many things. It's easy to understand him. But Deidara doesn't understand Sasori. Deidara tries, really. But Deidara doesn't. Deidara doesn't understand why he would give up feeling for immortality, 'cause it won't work anyhow, life is fleeting. Deidara knows this for a fact. One day Sasori's gonna die and he's gonna wish he could still feel, cause now he's dying anyhow. Sasori is fake.
Deidara is…
Deidara is only a few things. Deidara is stubborn too, but in a different way. Deidara is fleeting. Deidara is lighthearted, Deidara is clever, Deidara is alive, Deidara is warm. (And Deidara is glad that Deidara's warm, glad that Deidara can feel.) That pretty much sums Deidara up. But Deidara is complicated. You could say you understand Deidara and then look at Deidara in a different way and Deidara will be totally different. Deidara knows this. Everyway you look at Sasori you still see the same thing. Deidara lives in the moment and Deidara doesn't regret. One day Deidara will die, and Deidara's gonna be glad that Deidara felt the whole time, because this was gonna happen anyway. (Never mind the fact that Deidara embraces death with open arms.) Deidara is real.
Deidara and Sasori are…
Well, Deidara and Sasori are a bigger mess than Deidara and Sasori by themselves. Because Deidara and Sasori are partners, but Deidara and Sasori hate each other, but Deidara loves Sasori and Sasori likes Deidara, as much as he can like anybody. Deidara knows that Sasori really can't feel. But Deidara and Sasori are a huge mess. And so Deidara and Sasori prefer to think of themselves separately, as Deidara, and as Sasori. Deidara likes thinking this way even more that Sasori. It makes Deidara uncomfortable thinking about Sasori any other way.
Art is…
Art is life. Art is fleeting. Art is feeling. It's spontaneous, it's inspiration. Deidara knows this. Deidara loves art, lives for art. Deidara is an artist, pure and simple. Sasori is an artist too, but he's a completely different type of artist. Sasori uses different art too, and Deidara likes Deidara's art better. Art is the best thing, the only thing that keeps Deidara going, sometimes. Deidara likes other things, generally little and insignificant, but they can be bigger. But over all Deidara's favorite thing in the whole wide world is Deidara's art.
Life is…
Life is fleeting. No matter what Sasori says, life is fleeting. (Deidara knows this.) Deidara likes life though, because without life there wouldn't be any art or explosions or colors or sounds. Deidara figures Sasori must not like life to much, because without a heart life is kind of pointless. So he must try not to die because he's afraid of death. Deidara thinks this is stupid. Death is beautiful, as is life. As is life, death is art. Deidara's going to be happy when Deidara dies, because art in its highest form is the best thing you can achieve, and believe Deidara, Deidara's death is going to be art.
Death is…
Death is eternal. Deidara knows this now, too.