#uchihaheir

[koukennin]

“Nii-san...” he rolls over on his belly, eyeing the other brushing his hair from a distance. “When I get grown up and get married one day, I want my wife to have long and pretty hair like you.” //hi you asked for fluff, here i am with child!sas 🙆🏻‍♀️

Random ask. I Always Accepting. I @uchihaheir

       ✖ II — It was a rather quiet day yet, very wonderful, with the sun gracing the landscape outside and the birds chatting away, mixing nicely with the rustle of the leaves, leaves which danced on the slightly chill breeze which carried a scent of fresh grass and flowers. It was such a day that Itachi was happy to have a day off. Especially because Sasuke had so too. Today was just going to be a day with the two of them. Those days had become slightly rare with how busy his schedule had become, that was just how it was with him having to one day take over their’s father’s business. Yes, Itachi already knew that by now, even with his young age, such things were normal to him, especially with how it had already been brought up more than once.

Feeling Sasuke’s familiar presence nearby, made a small smile bloom on Itachi’s youthful features as he kept on calmly brushing his long dark strands, that made a river of hair run over his shoulders and down his back, making it stand out against the light-gray t-shirt he was currently wearing.

Suddenly hearing the familiar voice call for his attention, a soft ‘hn’ left fair lips, making it clear that he was listening. However, to make it even more obvious, Itachi side-glanced at his little brother with a gentle expression that spoke of nothing but fondness. Though, upon hearing those exact words, surprise briefly appeared, although, not for long, as it instead morphed into pure tenderness.

     ❝   Is that so? ❞

A warm chuckle followed the statement as slender digits reached over to lightly deliver a poke upon the familiar forehead, before Itachi aimed a warm smile at Sasuke, showing that those words warmed his heart. These moments were moments he cherished far more than any other, which said something. It spoke of the endless love that the elder felt for the younger, a love that couldn’t be shattered even by age.

     ❝   And if it’s going to be a boy, then you want them to have long hair too?    ❞ 

This was Itachi indirectly making it clear that it necessary didn’t have to be a “wife”, but that it could be a “husband” too, even if their father most likely wouldn’t be the biggest fan of that, if he stayed on his traditional path, which wasn’t likely to change anytime soon. However, that, shouldn’t stop Sasuke from taking a hold of what he deemed to be his “happiness” never what that happiness’ gender might be.

[maskage]

            "so . . . anbu, huh? you’d be the first genin to join their ranks.”        and the first traitor to be allowed so close to the heart of the village. kakashi holds no true resentment  -  it was under his authority that sasuke was pardoned, after all  -  but he’s nothing if not pragmatic. it won’t be easy for sasuke, especially among the elites. sasuke’s application is still sitting in his desk drawer back in the office, waiting for his approval; kakashi’s ability to be objective at any given time refuses to let their shared history sway his judgement.        “tell me  ---  why should i recruit you, sasuke?”

              @uchihaheir​        /        sc.

[suen-chan]

@uchihaheir ; cont. 

is it really an odd question? now he’s overthinking his approach, wondering if it was better to not have said anything at all. just as he’s about to call it quits, his father continues and he shifts in his seat, leans a little closer to listen to his words. but alas, although he was grateful to hear this story coming from the older uchiha’s mouth and not from others, he doesn’t quite think it can be applied to him well enough. whereas his parents have known each other for a very long time, he himself was only eleven.

he doesn’t shy away from the brush of his hair and imitates the tilting of the head, ears turning a light shade of pink upon the last question. 

    “... n-no reason. but anyways, how did you know you liked him? how did you know that it was like like and not just momentary admiration or just temporary, or just for friends? aren’t there sign for these things? like a book. there should be a book” and now he’s rambling because he’s frustrated. was this a crush because if so, crushes feel awfully tiring. 

[koukennin]

Sasuke: I DID SOMETHING STUPID ITACHI Itachi: Itachi: We can always make it look like an accident

[koukennin]

*insert toddler sasuke demanding one of those three kisses from aniki*

Meme. I No longer accepting. I @uchihaheir 3/3

       ✖ II — Suddenly seeing a pair of tiny hands making grabbing motions, Itachi stilled and watched the toddler waddle closer to him, the toddler that was of course none other than Sasuke, who seemed to have taken a special interest in him in this very moment, it was a sight that filled the small boy with a strange feeling of warmth a protectiveness.

Reaching down to pick up, the still slightly chubby, toddler, small hands guided the younger up, enabling thin arms to soon hold Sasuke securely within them, for despite being small, Itachi could hold his baby brother with ease due to his training, training a boy of his age shouldn’t do, but if Itachi had to reach his goal, it was needed. However, right in this moment, such serious matters were left aside.

Leaning down with a tender smile, small lips soon connected with the toddler’s forehead, bestowing rare affection upon the smaller of the two, affection that was only awoken in the presence of Sasuke. 

                 ❝   Don’t worry, otouto, nii-san will always protect you.  ❞

[koukennin]

“Skin” + forehead

Meme. I Accepting. I @uchihaheir ( BUSINESS!VERSE )

       ✖ II — Having been relaxing on his brother’s couch, Itachi hadn’t see the sudden show of affection coming. No, in fact, he was much too busy nursing his headache to observe such things as slender digits dropped from the pulsing head while obsidian hues rested beneath heavy eyelids. Meanwhile, dark eyelashes rested like curtains against ivory cheeks in a elegant manner. Even suffering from a headache, Itachi still had the ability to look both elegant and graceful, something that the elder of the two Uchiha got from their mother.

Suddenly feeling a softness upon his throbbing forehead, obsidian hues opened briefly, only to see his little brother slowly retreating back from his person. Sasuke might not show it all the time, but he truly was a kind child, something that even showed in the concerned emotions that most likely danced in the familiar hues due to Itachi having laid unmoving for quite a while. The ivory featured male couldn’t remember the last time Sasuke had bestowed such gentleness upon him. He really had been too busy for his own good.

     ❝   Glad I got you to take care of me, otouto.   ❞

The elder truly was, even with his head feeling like it might explode, Sasuke still made him feel warm and loved.

[koukennin]

@uchihaheir // @koukenkage * . Merrily we fall out of line,...

Somehow in my absence they’ve gotten even /more/ gay.

when you get called out by your little brother---

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@uchihaheir / CONTINUED

“I’m not tired...,” words trail in her clear exhaustion. She rests her head on Sasuke’s shoulder, despite his warnings. “They said it’s going to snow. I can feel it.” At the very least she’s trying to will it to snow.

She doesn’t know why she cares so much this year. Maybe it’s all the nights with just a campfire to keep them warm and the lonely nights in the woods she spends by herself. Everything feels different this year. In a good way, finally. The trees even feel in peace. No one else might be able to tell, except perhaps Yamato who somehow managed to keep busy while still helping her as best he could. 

Arms wrap around his, “You’re just trying to be a killjoy.” Her chin sits on his shoulder, lips smile up at him with lidded eyes closed shut. “It will be beautiful. White snow sparkling on trees and glittering in the moonlight.”