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Uchiha Brothers being Fashion Icons this Christmas
"I'm not sure we're going to be able to go anywhere today."
@ramenthings || Winter Starters
“It certainly doesn’t look like it,” Itachi responded quietly, his gaze focused on the raging snow outside. He had not seen such unpleasant weather for a while now. “We might have to stay here until the weather calms down.”
"I'm not sure we're going to be able to go anywhere today."
@lonekey || Winter Starters
“I think you might be right.” Despite the calm exterior Itachi displayed, there rested a hidden tension beneath his words. The blizzard outside was building up momentum, as was the dropping temperature; the chances of travelling outside safely was getting slimmer by the second. “We’ll have to postpone the mission for the time being.”
lonekey:
chidarake:
❝ I….I’d rather be here anyway then sitting at home, and oh yes right behind you. ❞ Setsuna smiled, placing her hand over her mask she moved it down over her face. It was nice to know that the other wasn't gonna lecture her about using the ANBU as a emotional rebound or that being sad would only cause her to muck up the mission, It was a pleasant change.❝ I am pretty good with directions or shortcuts so if anyone follows us I can use that to our advantage.. ❞
“Excellent.” Itachi left it at that. It simply wasn’t his place to comment or judge her for what she could or couldn’t do after her husband’s passing. So long as she demonstrated that she could perform her duties, he had nothing more to add to the matter. Merely appreciation, for returning after what he assumed was an appropriate amount of time. “The Mizukage expects this within ten days. Given the distance from Konoha, we’ll have to move quickly. Let’s start.”
Winter Starters
"It's SO COLD!"
"I'm not sure we're going to be able to go anywhere today."
"Would you like to build a snowman?"
"Whatever happened to global warming?"
"Everything's melting."
"I don't think there's enough snow."
"Looks like a green Christmas this year."
"Take these lights and cover the bushes."
"It's a winter wonderland!"
"I love the long nights."
"You need a pair of sunglasses today."
"Do we have any eggnog?"
"Looks like a night for alcohol."
"I need some soup."
"I made you some hot chocolate."
"Layers of blankets are needed here."
"I'm not getting out of bed today."
"I got a fire started."
"Look at all the snow!"
"What's the temperature outside?"
"It's raining again."
"I think I'll stay home."
"Tea is what's needed here."
"The holidays are overrated."
"Who wants to wassail?"
"Let's go shopping."
"Light the candles!"
"Is all this really necessary?"
lonekey:
chidarake:
❝ It’s alright…I had my time to mourn , I was an ANBU before…but after I got married I wished to settle down and start a life, but my husband couldn’t leave his job…and it ended up being his last. ❞ He did have a point though, It was quite the career change, but It was something she desired long before she joined the ANBU. ❝ I’ve been making sure, I don’t end up becoming a failiure on this mission, so I am at your disposal Uchiha-san. ❞
“...” It doesn’t matter how common death is in their line of work; it will always be a difficult topic to touch upon. Some would give into despair, some would ignore and bottle up their pain, some would move on after having time to grieve. Itachi was just glad that his partner was the latter. “Then your return to the ANBU is all the more appreciated. Thank you for your service.”
He rested his hand on the pouch attached to his hip. Inside the item was the scroll that they had to deliver to Kirigakure. “Let’s get this delivered. The Mizukage awaits.”
“Morning.” and “He never possessed his own wings” by Akron, reposted with permission (link in source).
The Chinese character on the second image means “to trip, to hinder, to cause to stumble”.
lonekey:
chidarake:
❝ I was working in a small shop within the village, a sweet shop. I decided to rejoin the ANBU once my husband passed, and here I am. ❞ Setsuna smiled softly, perhaps she was abit too formal when it comes to the man, but he was quite the legend so It was something she believed she needed to do.
Itachi gave in to pause, setting the mission aside for a moment. “Oh. I’m sorry. You have my condolences.” He did not question her regarding the details of her husband’s passing; if the man used to be a shinobi, the circumstances surrounding his death could have been traumatic. “Does that mean you were in the ANBU when I first started? Working in a sweet shop... That was quite the career change.”
lonekey:
chidarake:
❝ I have sir….I’m looking forward to being able to leave the village, It feels quite abit since I’ve been outside the gates last. ❞ Setsuna answered the other, giving a small bow of her head forward clutching the scrap of her bag over her shoulder.
For a brief moment, Itachi considered telling her that there was no need to be so formal by addressing him as “sir”, but again, he refrained. The mission at hand took precedence. His attention turned to that, recalling the mission details with relative ease. He did, however, return the small bow.
“Oh? May I ask what were you doing last?”
lonekey:
❤’d / ❮ chidarake ❯
❝ I’ve been tasked to help you with this mission, I am Setsuna. it’s an honor to meet the famous Itachi Uchiha, you’re quite the talk among the anbu. ❞
“Setsuna-san,” he returned, carefully choosing to ignore the latter part of her words. “Pleased to make your acquaintance. I look forward to working with you. I trust that you’ve made all of the necessary preparations?”
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a life-long journey.
Moving forward...
Sometimes, when things become too much to bear, that is all one can do. For the longest time, that was what Uchiha Itachi did--with a heaviness in his chest, and his emotions, shattered and damaged beyond recognition from that one night, now scarred over. Uchiha Itachi moved forward, the very image of calm and composure, with various kunai and shuriken hidden away beneath his heavy cloak. Not once did his metaphorical armor slip, the elder Uchiha taking care to maintain the facade that he had successfully erected and carried for so many years.
The air was cool, and sunlight softly filtered through the leaves, providing some sanctuary from reality.
Itachi tilted his head upward a touch, surveying his surroundings. It was quiet. A welcome change.
Quietly, he adjusted the position of his arm over his cloak--ignoring the shot of numbing pain that flared across it. He... He shuttered his eyes, an almost imperceptible clench of the jaw, willing the pain away.
It was things like that that reminded him that sanctuary is not meant for people like him.
“Everything alright, Itachi-san?”
Kisame. His Akatsuki partner.
“Yes.” The lie was uttered with ease, the elder Uchiha now satisfied with the way his arm rested over his cloak. It was easier this way. Noting that Kisame was waiting for his say-so that they continue on their path, Itachi gestured slightly, signaling that they carry on. “Let’s go, Kisame...”
Even though at times he was weary, exhaustion gnawing at his very limbs, his body slowly but surely succumbing to the clutches of what plagued him--and even though it felt as though he was nothing but a shell, emotionless, or emotions dulled, chest empty---
It was the sheer fact that his heart rested firmly in Konoha... and especially his beloved younger brother---
Sasuke.
--That he could keep going.
Non-romantic fluff starters
“Here, I saved some for you. Try it?”
“I just really need a hug right now…”
“You. Me. Movie marathon. Get all the snacks you can carry.”
“Join me in the blanket fort. We play until dawn.”
“It’s cake, how difficult can it be?”
“Sure, it *looks* safe, but watch what happens when I do this.”
“I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?”
“We’re going to have to raid the neighbors if you want more pillows to turn this into a Pillow Fortress Castle.”
“This would look so cute on you!”
“Okay, but if you turn the lights off for this playthrough, I’m not being held accountable for anything I do when spooked.”
“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”
“You’ve been working too hard and I’m calling a Netflix intervention. Not taking no for an answer.”
“I’ve got a gallon of ice cream and if you don’t get a spoon my tummyache will be all your fault.”
“Fight me. Pillow fight. And by fight I mean cuddle.”
“My hand is cold. Unless we find somewhere to stop soon, it’s going up your back.”
“Oh my god, just pet my hair already.”
“After that movie you’re staying for a sleepover. I know you don’t want to go home and sleep alone anyway.”
“Is there a reason you’re gnawing on me?”
“C'mon, I need a Player 2.”
“I bet you can’t make it all the way through the movie without screaming at it.”
“If you put that in the microwave uncovered I swear I will beat you to death with a plastic spoon.”
“What was that flavor of cake you liked? I need to know because reasons.”
“When we get that house you’re handling the spiders.”
“Going to the mall alone is boring. Besides, I need someone to tell me how great I look in all the clothes I try on.”
“It’s not MY fault you scream like a schoolgirl on a rollercoaster.”
“It’s an arcade, do you need more reasons to go?”
“Please tell me why you were napping in my freshly dried blankets *while they’re still in the dryer*.”
“Can we please take cheesy best friend pictures in that photo booth? I promise to keep silly faces to a minimum.”
“I’m singing along to this song and you can’t stop me, so either deal with it or join me.”
“C'mon, with anyone else this would be too weird.”
“I hate this game so much. Here’s a link, you should totally play it.”
“I take no responsibility for any smells you may or may not encounter from this point forward.”
“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”
“Okay, but consider that if you don’t watch this show with me, I’ll still rant to you just as much about the feels it gives me.”
“If anyone turns that fan off again I swear someone’s going to bleed.”
“Help me, the computer’s making sad beeps again. Make it happy, please.”
“THIS MOVIE MAKES ME CRY EVERY TIME WHY DID YOU LET ME CHOOSE IT?!”
“I have in front of me: One DVD, seven remote controls, and an entertainment center. This will be a voyage of discovery.”
“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.”
“I need someone to cling to in the haunted house, and you’re it.”
“Yeah, but you’re *my* nerd.”
“The remote is two feet thataway and I don’t feel like moving. We’re stuck with this.”
“You are aware this was the worst idea ever and you’re lucky you’re my best friend, or else I’d leave you alone to deal with this.”
“I’d say sorry my mom tried to adopt you again, but it was kind of my idea.”
“There is a perfectly good reason I’m eating these mini marshmallows right out of the package, I’m certain of it. Probably.”
“Okay but hear me out: Fluffy. Sharks.”
“Please keep your sick away from me and get better soon. I made you soup.”
“That sounds like a bad idea. I’m in.”
“If you don’t come up and sing with me, I will sing and point at you. The entire. Time.”
“We made a pact based on SpongeBob jokes, you can’t back out now.”
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