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old sketch from that chapter when everyone wanted to carry takara (author @immoralimmortals) :3c
Greetings, people of the Internet. I present to you my traditional sketches from March
I think part of why I love giving obito back to kid kakashi is like. In canon, just as he had the chance to begin healing and becoming his weirdo self, he lost obito, which was just the start of him losing his entire team/family and became a robotic shell of himself.
If he’d gotten obito back before all the rest of that? You better believe (it) he would’ve been living his best weirdo life, behaving (to obito) unexplainably and slightly dementedly. A little freak, sitting outside obito’s window at night like a scorned dog who got a lick of affection and has now imprinted on obito.
My friend convinced me to do self indulgent self ship,,,,,
Im aromantic and even fictionally ‘shipping’ myself makes me a lil uncomfortable lmao so this is more,,, friendship,,, than like, ship, but whatever
Obito Uchiha the love of my life 🙏🏼🙏🏼🥹🥹🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼💕
Obito is really sticking to the bit when he calls Konan a "little girl" even though she's literally 4 years older than him...
You walked into hell
(Whumper!Akatsuki x Reader. 18 + Only. Prologue drabble.)
When the decisions was made, your face was to the floor with someone's heavy foot crushing your skull. Your brain was still jumping in your head and you felt like your nose had been broken. You laid, trembling, too terrified to even look up at your captors. It was determined that you were a civilian, but not before they pummeled you like you were a real threat.
"-A kunai could have taken the little bitch out, what a fucking waste of energy!"
"We can't be too careful, she did slip through the defenses and somehow discovered our base."
"And how the hell did that happen, hm? Who was supposed to set the seals?!"
"Like I would know! Fix your face before I fix it for you, Blondie-"
"Silence."
"..."
"She did managed to wander in and now we cannot allow her to leave. She did see the entry way and could compromise our base..."
"-I wouldn't mind another heart"
"And Zetsu could take care of the rest-"
"-Wait. Sasori no dana, couldn't you make use of the body?"
"That trash, just throw it out. I only use elite materials in my craft. What could I do with that useless girl?"
"Ah! Senpai, wait, maybe we could keep her?"
"This isn't a kennel, Tobi! Keep her and do what, hm?"
"-Wait a moment. Yeah! The little bitch ain't so bad looking," said the man grinded his heel on the base of your skull, "Could use a hole, been too long since I got laid."
"-Ah? How long is too long?"
"Hey! Watch your fucking mouth before I-!"
"Silence. I do not care what becomes of the intruder, as long as she does not distract you from your missions."
"..."
Footsteps diminished. Two of your captors exited the area. The foot was removed from your head and a set of strong arms pulled you up. You met the salacious grin of a man with grey hair and piercing violet eyes. He looked you over and his grin fell to a grimace.
"Ugh...I take that back. Look at that shiner. Well, I don't need to look at you to fuck you," He muttered that like he wasn't the one who gave it to you.
--
Obito had been watching you since early that morning. Perched upon a high cliffside, he watched as you gathered herbs in a nearby meadow. You had a familiar innocence and spark to your eye that reminded him too familiarly of someone he once held dearly. Someone he wished to hold again. He found himself jumping down from his perch and removing the seal that cloaked the denser half of the forest. Maybe you'll happen to venture in, whose to say?
TOBI THE GUY EVER omg
guys have you ever watched naruto have you ever seen the show called nar
(comms are open!)