Itachi Uchiha

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itachi uchiha written by tomura

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sakura-rpblog​:

Sakura’s gaze looks straight at the sharingan-activated eyes of the man before her. Fear should be inevitable upon contact with the Uchiha, much more the prospect of imprisonment behind his powerful genjutsu. But somewhat, in an odd sort of way, hearing his words gives her some form of comfort, subconsciously loosening her guard around him.

The motivation behind Itachi joining the Akatsuki is still unknown to Sakura. Much more so, the knowledge that he has been working behind the scenes protecting Naruto from being captured in his unique and tactful ways all these years. And now, judging his words, it seems there is much more to his façade and intentions than he is letting on.

The pink-haired medic’s brows slowly forms a tight knot in confusion, her stance back on alert in case the conversation goes wrong. But the desire to know the meaning behind his words too strong to ignore, “ Just one? “

Her mind instantly goes back to a certain someone, somebody she yearns to reach all these years. Just that, it is hard not to feel conflicted; hearing Itachi’s words and knowing it is in search for vengeance towards him that pushed Sasuke towards the path he is now taking.

“ Is it Sasuke you are referring to, Itachi-san? Are you forgetting it was you who did all these to him? ”

He had lost himself in the moment. Long had it been since he’d been able to speak in earnest with a ninja of the leaf, and in his hidden excitement, it appears he had said too much. His piercing gaze back towards the youthful medic was long, and ponderous at her response.

She’d been under his genjutsu long before she looked towards his irises, though he hadn’t put anything into her mind -- yet. However, at her sudden realization of his accidental slip of words, she begins to see the outline his form start to slowly wet,

...and drip,

...and melt away.

Fresh black ravens lick away parts of his form, starting from his lower half, and up,fluttering off in a mass of chaos. just before he was gone from her vision, a short few words muttered out, “Watch out for him. He needs you and Naruto now more than ever.” 

And just like that, he was gone.

[uchihaed]

❛ you can’t save everyone. ❜

@sakura-rpblog

the words being muttered to him, while simple; carve deep. vivid visions of days long passed rush past the back of his eyelids. how arrogant he was as a child. to even believe that he could singlehanded craft a world free of war and despair. the older he gets, the more he realizes her words to be true. every action he’s taken to stave off bloodshed has only resulted in more, to the point where his ledger is bathed in a sea of blackened crimson, never to be wiped clean.

nowadays, he feels his own mortality creeping up on him, thanks to his illness making simple tasks such as breathing or eating especially laborious on worse mornings. the once declared protégé of the uchiha won’t even be able to save himself at the very end, let alone everyone else.

the acceptance of such a notion humbled him. he wasn’t a god, nor some savior to be put up on a pedestal. no. itachi was just a man who wished the world was different than the war-torn and hateful place that it was. 

thankfully, his goals had shifted from when he was a child. he wasn’t trying to save everyone. just as many people as he could. even though this strife would inevitably lead to his own demise. he knew once sasuke found the truth, he would carry that torch for him in his own way.

“no.” the rogue replied, his words sullied with confidence in his own path and choices, “but i may be able to save just one.”

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

❛ i didn’t know where else to go. ❜

❛ i’ll never be that me again. ❜

❛ you can still be good. ❜

❛ i thought you’d be here. ❜

❛ don’t act like you know me. ❜

❛ because i care about you, okay? ❜

❛ it wasn’t supposed to end like this. ❜

❛ i was scared. i thought you had lost your way. ❜

❛ am i supposed to just let you go? ❜

❛ you deserve better than me. ❜

❛ don’t make me do this. ❜

❛ i’m not who you think i am. ❜

❛ you don’t mean that. ❜

❛ please just hold me. ❜

❛ i don’t want to understand, i want you to stay. ❜

❛ and why should i care? ❜

❛ you look awful. ❜

❛ i can’t do this without you. ❜

❛ don’t let me lose you too. ❜

❛ for what it’s worth, i really am sorry. ❜

❛ it’s not your fault. ❜

❛ i don’t know who i am anymore. ❜

❛ is this the part where you kick me out? ❜

❛ don’t we deserve to be happy? ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you can’t save everyone. ❜

❛ it was a nightmare, that’s all. ❜

❛ it’s just a scratch, don’t worry. ❜

❛ you know me better than i know myself. ❜

❛ don’t go where i can’t follow. ❜

❛ you’re better off without me. ❜

❛ we all die alone. ❜

❛ people get hurt if they get too close to me. ❜

❛ i hate what i’ve become. ❜

❛ i’m not going anywhere. ❜

❛ is there anything i can do to help? ❜

❛ i don’t even recognize you anymore. ❜

❛ who did this to you? ❜

❛ please don’t leave me. ❜

❛ oh, now you care? ❜

❛ don’t come any closer! ❜

❛ i missed you so much. ❜

❛ you don’t have to say anything. ❜

❛ do you want me to leave? ❜

❛ why are you avoiding me? ❜

❛ you could have died, you know. ❜

❛ i wish you were here. ❜

❛ you’re not alone. i’m staying right here. ❜

❛ i can be your family. ❜

❛ of course i’m here. where else would i be? ❜

❛ we just can’t seem to get it right, huh? ❜

❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜

❛ don’t push me away again. ❜

❛ this wasn’t how it was supposed to go. ❜

❛ you’re leaving already? ❜

❛ this was a mistake. ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

[uchihaed]

❛ no offense, but you look terrible. ❜

it's been a trying day for the scarlet ninja. his auto-immune disorder has its bad days, and it's worse days, but lately it's only been one of the two. sunken eyes meet with the enforcer that sit a little deeper in his skull today, while he ponders his response. would his brother find him in time, before the disease eviscerates his insides and he is found as a dead nobody in the back alleys of a place like zaun? gods, he hopes so.

he hadn't met grayson more than once or twice, but from what he'd observed, she seems to have worked out some kind of deal that keeps the peace between piltover and it's rancid underbelly. a sentiment he respects. her secretive saunterings into the last drop to meet with vander remind him of all the choices he was forced to make in order to achieve some semblance of peace around him. a facetious smile is offered outwards towards her, along with a nod, "none taken, i've been called far worse. you, on the other hand, look as flawless as ever. you have business down here, or did you simply stop by to tell me how awful I look?"

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  platonic  ships  are  just  as  important  as  romantic  ones!  so  here’s  some  sentence  starters  for  all  your  friendship  needs!  )

❛ remind me why we’re friends again? ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ do you think we’re friends in every universe? ❜

❛ you’re interesting and different and i like that. ❜

❛ i feel like i can tell you anything. ❜

❛ please don’t ever become a stranger. ❜

❛ i like being alone but i’d rather be alone with you. ❜

❛ you’re important to me, you little shit. ❜

❛ i can always count on you. ❜

❛ here, you can borrow my jacket. ❜

❛ i am this close away from strangling you. ❜

❛ no offense, but you look terrible. ❜

❛ do you think we’ll ever stop being friends? ❜

❛ i found this cool rock that made me think of you. ❜

❛ you can sleep over, it’ll be like when we were kids. ❜

❛ here’s a spare key so you don’t have to keep coming in through the window. ❜

❛ that sounds dangerous. i’m in! ❜

❛ we’re still friends, right? ❜

❛ i don’t have a date, so do you wanna be my plus one? ❜

❛ i heard you were feeling sick, so i made you some soup. ❜

❛ i already said i’m paying. you can buy next time, okay? ❜

❛ you’re the best, you know that? ❜

❛ i’m not hitting you, it’s called platonic bdsm. ❜

❛ you’re more family to me than my own family is. ❜

❛ because i like you. because you’re my friend. ❜

❛ i feel like i can be myself around you. ❜

❛ alright, who am i beating up? ❜

❛ you are literally too stupid to insult. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ who needs them. we can have fun on our own. ❜

❛ you deserve every good thing that comes your way. ❜

❛ don’t worry, i’ve got your back! ❜

❛ you’re like, the strongest person i know. ❜

❛ friends don’t lie. ❜

❛ don’t make me regret giving you the aux cord. ❜

❛ you can come over any time. it’s not a problem. ❜

❛ i’m glad to have met you. ❜

❛ you remember the day we became friends? ❜

❛ i know, i know. i’m the best. ❜

❛ no one hurts you and gets away with it. ❜

❛ because you love me! duh! ❜

❛ why do you keep me around? ❜

❛ you’re not getting rid of me that easily. ❜

❛ what would you do without me, huh? ❜

❛ thanks. i really needed this. ❜

❛ what are best friends for? ❜

[uchihaed]

@gigantetian·:

Ionan politics is very foreign to prince Jarvan despite the two nations being allies against the common threat of Noxus. He cocks his head to the side and gets to work getting the stew ready. It was a simple thing, carrots and other basic items that made working in the army easier to handle. All food meant to boost the stamina of a hard worker. 

A wooden bowl is passed, spoon included. Amusingly there seems to be a poro beside the prince, sleeping and wearing a metal helmet of Demacia Shield. 

  “We’re lacking a bit of salt too…”

    itachi was already several scoops of stew into his meal by the time the prince had a chance to apologize for the deficit of spice. and as the pangs of hunger started to dissipate, he lets out a satisfied ‘ahh’ before offering a nod of thanks, letting the bowl rest in his lap so he could give a response, “apology not necessary, friend. it’s been long since i’ve had a prepared meal at all, let alone one made with the spices of my homeland. you’ve offered a stranger a meal when you didn’t have to. you’re free of any guilt you think you should have over the quality.”

   he cocks his head curiously at the sleeping creature next to jarvan. noting both how adorable, and peculiar it was, “i thought poros were native to frejord? how on earth did you adapt one so well to this place?” 

[uchihaed]

" we all deserve a happy ending don't we? "

@markedeath

      what an unfortunate question to ask the young outcast. he knew that coming face-to-face with death themselves would result in the stirring of some unsettling memories, but as the question hits itachi’s ears, he feels a well of tears in place of the blood that usually seeps from underneath his eyes. he agrees, all too wholeheartedly, but the misfortune of being born in a war-torn village, crafted above lies and betrayal; willed it that itachi had never known a single person who was gifted with the kind of death he and kindred thought they all deserved. the walls of his village, and many like it, were built in exchange for the graves of child soldiers, lovers, mothers, and fathers alike. there were no happy endings in a world like this.

    then there were the ghosts he made. the incorporeal weight that slugs itself over his shoulders each and every day. he tried with his core to make their deaths as painless as possible, even going as far as to damage his own eyes in order to paint a pleasant illusion for some of the clansmen that were especially horrified. what of izumi, the girl who would’ve been his wife one day? was the picture his sharingan drew for her: of them spending their lives together right before he plunged a kunai into her heart a ‘happy ending’? of course not. the sad reality is that a thirteen year old girl got to taste what she would’ve had if it weren’t for him becoming the blood-stained reaper of the uchiha.

    itachi drops to his knees, open palms and spread fingers grasping the front of his face. even he himself had resigned his chances at a happy ending when he butchered everyone he knew and loved. in a shaking voice, he replies to the aspect of death while the wolf circles him, awaiting his answer, “yes. we do. there’s not a soul in the world who doesn’t deserve a peaceful denouement. i know this must be ironic, considering i’ve sent so many to you with the opposite.”

[uchihaed]

(Ah yes my inbox wasn’t open so no one could send me writing promps, good. lmao)

[uchihaed]

gigantetian·:

Iona and Demacia have a truce. The fact is that his uncle is mostly to appease with his first country and Demacia against Noxus. The secret cabal forming somewhere there is not something anyone is aware of and so thats that. Jarvan face is friendly and trusting, here he is just another soldier. One who is higher ranked but they are brother in arms all the way through.

 “Though we have no visible spices within our borders, Demacia would offer you admitedly bland meal traveller. Perhaps you can share some stories as compensation?” 

    itachi comes to a deadpan stop in front of the friendly face. the hazel of his eyes travels up from the cobblestone he’d been staring at to rest on the welcoming face, a flicker of a smile scribbling onto his face at the offer of food. the young ninja would be quite a charming-looking individual, were it not for the pale skin and sunken eyes adding a flavor of sickness to his appearance. a solemn nod is offered out towards jarvan. 

     in that moment, itachi was very thankful that he wasn’t recognized as the clan-killer, but a stranger. then again, he certainly didn’t notice that the man clad in armor before him was quite literally a demacian prince, and for the time being, the two highly distinguishable characters interact as total strangers to one-another. “when you’re as hungry as i currently am, i doubt there’s a meal in the world that could taste bad. i humbly accept.” his pupils scan around for a place to sit while he waits. he’d certainly not expected a warm welcome.

[old-screnwriter-deactivated2022]

hi! did you delete your prompt list you posed yesterday? can you please repost i want to write them 🥺

Enemies to lovers flirting prompts

“ you said you'd kill me, amongst other things... “

“ you've got a dagger pointed at my heart. “

“ if you're telling the truth, if you're so convinced you'll kill me... do it. “

“ you're not one to trust. “ “ what if you could trust me? “ “ i can't. and i won't. “

“ i know better. “ “ do you? or are you simply trying to convince yourself you're better than you truly are? “

“ even after everything we've been through, you still can't find it in your heart to trust me? “

“ you do realize that if i push that dashing little dagger into your heart, your father will put a hit on my own? “

“ looks like you’re going to have to prove yourself worthy of my time. “

“ kiss me. “ “ oh, thank fuck... “

“ do you have your gun? “ [beat] “ that's not a gun. “ “ shoots just like one. “

“ i decided to spare your life, but now you're pushing it. “

“ because i know, that somewhere, deep down, in that heinous heart of yours... there's a part of you that still cares. and i'm not giving up before i find it. “

“ you do better than to walk away. “ “ you're right. i should have walked away a long time ago. “

“ you’ve won me over, again. who knew you could be so charming? “

“ last night was a mistake. i'm serious, i won't go there again. “ “ you're already here, love. “

“ is that a challenge? “

“ use me. “

“ maybe it's about time you get it out of your system. “

“ you're not heartless. i doubt it sometimes but you're not. “

“ i really don't think this is necessary. “ “ just a precaution, darling. “

“ i don't need to be lectured. especially not by you. “

“ your absence from [location] made me forget how utterly dreadful you are. “

“ of course, we can't forget how you let [antagonist] kidnap and torture the information out of you. had you been smart, you would have negotiated your way out of it. “

“ what do you want? “ “ you. all of you. tonight. “

“ you shouldn't be here. “ “ just say the world and i'll go. “ [beat] “ you don't want me to [leave], do you? “

“ look, i know we're not... friends, but... i don't have anywhere else to go. “

“ you hurt? “ “ moderately. “ “ let me take a look. “

“ stay, for as long as you need. we can go back to hating each other tomorrow. “

“ like i said, they're allies, not friends. you on the other hand, might qualify as one. “

“ sometimes your allies are a liability, and you have to blow a limb or two. “

“ you look beautiful. “ “ don't bother, your lies don't bite. “

“ this is very unattractive behavior. i can see why you're single. “

“ you could take his ring, but not my peace offering? consider my heart broken. “

“ looks like you've finally turned me into the monster you always wanted. congratulations. “

“ if you truly wanted me dead, i'd already be six feet under. “

“ actually, there's not a whole lot i would do for you. expect maybe get down on my knees. “

“ i'm gonna kill you. “ “ go right ahead, love. “

“ go to hell. “ “ i'm sure the devil will greet us both with open arms. “

“ you killed an innocent man? who killed him? “ [locks at their enemy]. “ of course you did. “

Enjoy.

[uchihaed]

@rattening:

ɪᴛ   ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ   ꜱᴏ   ᴜɴᴄᴏᴍᴍᴏɴ   ᴛʜᴀᴛ   ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ   ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ   ꜰᴀʟʟ   ɪɴᴛᴏ   ᴛʜᴇ   ꜱᴇᴡᴇʀꜱ,   for   careless   humans   above   had   loose   holds   upon   their   items,   or   perhaps   it   was   discarded   intentionally.   whatever   the   case,   it   didn’t   matter   to   him.   the   rodent   would   gladly   accept   anything   that   fell   into   the   sewage   grates   so   long   as   he   found   it.   this   was   a   similar   —   harmless   ‘plink’   of   metal   as   it   fell   &&   rolled   ,   before   coming   to   a   final   stop.   his   ears   had   perked   ,   and   losing   interest   in   whatever   he   had   been   doing   (seriously,   he   already   forgot)   he   sniffs   his   way   over   to   the   newest   acquisition   of   the   sewers.   

            lifting   his   goggles,   head   was   tilted   so   a   red   eye   could   study   the   little   ring.   It   was   kept   clean   ,   clearly   cared   for   well,   if   he   had   to   guess.   But   perhaps   not   enough   to   stop   it   from   falling   down   here   ?   Curious!   He   sniffs   it   a   few   times   to   make   sure   it   (probably)   won’t   kill   him   before   he   picks   it   up   between   two   fingers,   peering   through   its   center   &&   then   resting   it   in   his   paw.   what   a   weird   looking   ring.

         ❝   neh?   ❞   he   was   so   enraptured   with   thoughts   about   the   mysterious   new   ring   that   he   hadn’t   been   paying   attention   ,   ears   perking   and   turning   to   stare.   ❝   yours?   i   found   it!   is   it   really   yours   or   are   you   just   trying   to   take   it   from   me?   ❞   suspicious   squint   of   eyes   as   he   turns   his   head   this   way   and   that,   studying   the   man.   truthfully?   he   had   no   use   for   the   ring,   anyway   ;   but   it   was   the   instinctual   desire   to   keep   whatever   he   found   that   stopped   him   from   handing   it   back   over.   hmrmr   …   ❝   say   ,   if   you   have   any   snacks   ,   I’d   be   willing   to   give   it   back   .   ❞

     if it wasn’t for the fact that itachi had worked for a secret organization that trains you to hide emotions, his poker face would’ve faltered as the dim light from the sewer grate above illuminated the form of the giant rat-like creature that stood mere feet from him. he was absolutely bewildered at the sight. was it a mutated person? a rat that managed to grow to this size after being exposed to shimmer or some other horrific undercity drug? it didn’t matter. in that very first moment, itachi’s only instinct was to draw his weapon and slay the creature where it stood... 

    but then, twitch spoke. aloud, and even with a level of understandable conciseness. suddenly the rogue ninja went from readying himself to eviscerate a monster, to understanding that this... thing in front of him, was a sentient being. if it was able to speak like a person, it was likely able to experience all of the emotions of one, too. the rogue-ninja relaxed his shoulders while the rat bargained with him, and a smirk settled across his face.

     the two of them savored the tensioned moment. a mutant and an outcast, paces from each other with a glint of red in both of their eyes, narrowing in suspicion of the other, “yes, mine. it slipped from my grasp from the alleyway above.” itachi allowed the silence to carry a mission for a few tantalizing moments before he was able to process a thought beyond how awful it smelled in here, “...do you like bread, or cheese?” he asked, reaching into the pouch on his hip to retrieve a handful of each, “if so, these may make an acceptable trade for the return of the ring.”

[uchihaed]

gigantetian·:

 “Surely this can only end well.”

his voice is almost a respectable level of sarcastic but not quiet there as he watches, bored soldiers poke at something over in the distance. Prince Jarvan is still prince and part of a military campaign…of patrol. Honestly not the high life but this is what all demacians of abled bodied should, can do for their people during their time in service. The random passerbye is witness to all this boredom.

But at least its peaceful. And theres stew going on. 

    soldiers. wonderful. a sigh that might as well be a fireball jutsu pours from itachi’s chest as he ascends the hill towards demacia when noticing a small platoon shooting the shit over a ripened boredom in the summer sun. he readies himself to vanish from sight when it dawns on him that the captain, general, or whomever is leading the company has already set his eyes on him, and disappearing from sight would likely only cause the clearly antsy soldiers to become alarmed. instead, the very obviously dressed ionian silently paces passed the patrol, offering not the slightest flicker of his eyes, nor words as he does. the inside of the vagabond’s mind readies itself for the classic stop. the ‘where are you headed?’ and inevitable ‘what business do you have in demacia?’ that was certain to come when intersecting paths of stranger and soldier cross.

    his empty belly groans aloud when the scent of stew hits his nose. it’d been weeks of travel between here and his last location, and itachi had been surviving as he always does, on the fat of the land and the reliability of his eyes’ tracking. 

[akatsukiserpent]

Akatsuki + I want a baby

[ollisid]

🍂Itachi Uchiha🍂

I didn't draw the canon for almost a year, I decided to fix it…

[favorsnofool-deactivated2022031]

      𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴    𝙵𝙾𝙻𝙺𝚂    𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙴    𝚃𝙾    𝙳𝙸𝙴…    𝐀𝐍𝐃    𝐈    𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄    𝐓𝐎    𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋    ‘𝐄𝐌.    a selective   &&   canon divergent miss fortune,   penned by kass.

[uchihaed]

@rattening encounters the clan killer

    there were a lot of places itachi explored after the murder of his clan ten years ago, and zaun was one of his favorites. the dark underbelly of piltover is one of the few places where nearly everyone around him has some sort of grisly history. eyes pass over him with a unique lack of care that he can only find here. it’s only natural he frequents such a place. a deficit of whispers on his passing by means a small chance of unnecessary confrontation for the tired killer.

    pacing along an umbral alleyway, itachi was fidgeting with the red-centered ring on the middle finger of his right hand, when a misplaced push sends the silvered circlet tumbling off his digit and down a sewer grate close-by. unfortunately for the rogue-ninja, this ring is rather important to him.

   he follows along the grid-patterned steel of each opening until making his way over to a suitable entrance for him. upon descending even deeper into the twisting tunnels beneath zaun, itach finds his way back to where he believes the ring had landed, a pungent odor overcoming him in the closer he gets. huddling over what is probably his jewely, is an (almost) humanoid figure, and while the shadows make it hard to discern it’s exact appearance, itachi is certain a snout is protruding out from it’s face, “i believe that may be mine.” he announces, the crimson hue of his eyes already narrowing over twitch.