BROKEN.

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I remember it hurt. Looking at her hurt.

Stuck In Love, Rusty (via broken-heartless-mess)

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                                                 IT  ALL  FEELS  TOO  MUCH  LIKE  AN  ILLUSION.  he  shouldn’t  even  be  here  &  he  knows  this.  he  doesn’t  DESERVE  to  be  here,  much  less  alive;  but  there  they  stood,  staring.  obito  shifts  in  his  stance  awkwardly  before  opals  catch  hold  of  another,  black,  large.  curious  to  who  he  is  or  what  he  was  doing  in  her  home.  scared  lips  offered  her  a  gentle  smile,  unsure  really  of  what  to  say.

                                         ❛    you  look  just  like  him  ...  your  FATHER,  i  mean.    ❜

@uchinaro

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like this for a starter! ( please specify which verse you would like if any, i have my main canon which is during the war, my au verse where he LIVES after the war & is in prison for a couple of years before being kakashi’s right hand while he is hokage ) if you have any ideas please feel free to hmu!

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sorry i will do stuff soon!! i haven’t been on this blog for a while so my follower box hasn’t been looked though! i’m looking through them & each blog so please be patient !! <3

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like this for a small starter !! if there is something specific you would like to do you can hmu in im’s !! <3

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RIN ;

fingers are entwined behind her back as she leans against the tree, a soft hum escapes past rosy lips. it’s such a beautiful view,snowy petals covering the ground and rin could only wonder how obito knew about such a place?neck craned upon sensing the all too familiar tone from behind her and the corners of her mouth pulled upwards into a wide smile. “for being late, you’re awfully early today ! “  she is going to give him points for making it to a little over twenty minutes than an hour like usually. if he only would show his progress at their daily training sessions as well. how delighted both sensei and kakashi would be, she thought for herself. however, as the saying goes:  better too late than never.  “i’m glad that you wanted to meet up with me. and before i forget,  i brought you a little something…” a box, neatly wrapped into decorative colorful papers. “congratulations on making it chuunin.” now there was the curiosity lingering on, why he suddenly asked her to meet up with him. 

❛     WELL,  YOU  KNOW  ---  WAIT,  RIN  YOU  ...  ??   ❜    he  feels  like  he  can’t  speak,  his  tongue  tied  out  of  sheer  emotion.  he  free’s  his  one  hand  from  the  flowers  behind  his  back  &  takes  hold  of  the  colorful  box  to  which  he  can  only  hope  was  packed  with  LOVE.  unsure  what  it  is,  it  would  be  a  little  difficult  to  open  it  with  just  the  one  hand  ----  not  wanting  to  be  awkward,  the  raven  slowly  pulled  the  rather  LARGE  bouquet  out  from  behind  him;  the  sweet  aroma  now  filling  the  space  between  them.  cheeks  on  pale  features  ignite  &  suddenly  obito  doesn’t  seem  so  sure  of  himself  anymore.  but  it  was  already  too  late  to  run  away  now,  a  shinobi  faced  challenges  head  on  --  he  had  to  be  strong.  

❛   i--...  i  got  these  for  you  !!  i  saw  them  &  they  made  me  think  of  you... s-so...     ❜    he  trails  of  at  the  end,  but  his  heart  is  full  &  he’d  doing  his  best  to  not  GRIN  &  embarrass  himself.  to  her,  obito  wanted  to  be  strong,  someone  she  can  rely  on  &  most  of  all  he  wants  to  be  the  coolest  in  her  eye.  

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                                  We’ve gone way too fast for way too long                          And we were NEVER supposed to make it half this far                                   And I lived so much life, lived so much life                    I THINK THAT GOD IS GONNA HAVE TO KILL ME TWICE. 

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IRUKA ; 

He stays very still, both to delay triggering an attack and to prepare his own defense. (Kekkai jutsu does tend to work best when stationary.) Dark eyes lock on his adversary… former friend now foe. It’s not an unfamiliar experience for Iruka, considering how his supposed best of friends — his anchor through a troubled adolescence of neglect and despair — had quite literally stabbed him in the back.

Even so, Iruka can only imagine what Kakashi is going through.

“I haven’t forgotten, Obito-san.” For, being so cheery and brash himself, Obito had rallied to Iruka for a good laugh during that short time when he and Iruka had bumped elbows through Minato and Kushina. Iruka had felt less lonely in Konoha, having someone to laugh with. But, of course, life had not been so kind as to let either of them keep such a bond. Obito had lost himself to hate and grief. Iruka understands that pain — it had almost swallowed him, too.

“I’m sorry that it’s come to this. I don’t want to fight you.”

                                                        DUST  SEEMS  TO  FILL  THE  SPACE  BETWEEN  THEM,  catching  memories  &  allowing  them  to  dangle  in  the  wind  which  separated  them.  the  laughter,  the  tears.  it  was  all  just  too  much.  gritting  his  teeth,  deep  down  obito  BEGS  to  forget;  some  part  of  him  he’d  discarded  long  ago  tried  to  break  out  of  the  cage  he’d  buried  so  long  ago  -------  when  he’d  rid  himself  of  fickle  emotions  &  sealed  away  his  once  BLOOMING  heart. 

there  had  been  a  time  when  obito  would  have  cast  himself  of  everything  to  save  his  friends  ------  yet  they  all  had  BETRAYED  him.  murdering  what  had  allowed  him  to  breath  in  the  first  place.  no,  it  wasn’t  just  kakashi  ----  it  was  the  whole  VILLAGE.  the  whole  world  had  left  him  to  die  after  the  gods  took  rin.

had  there  really  been  gods  in  the  first  place  ??  had  his  suffering  not  been  enough,  was  he  not  good  enough  to  appease  them  ...  ??

                                         ❛    i  suppose  becoming  a  teacher  has  given  you  a  rather  solid  memory  ---  i’m  impressed,  SENSEI.    ❜     he  mocks,  yet  no  form  of  humor  takes  part  in  his  sculpted  face.  no  emotion,  just  emptiness.  rinnegan  watches,  or  rather  looks  right  through  iruka  as  if  to  seek  a  better  target  ---  in  the  end,  obito  decided  he  can’t  be  bothered  with  insects.     ❛      i  don’t  have  time  for  you,  so  if  you  could  kindly  DIE  ----  i  have  bigger  issues  to  deal  with.    ❜

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Obito stares at.. Himself.. Then at his glass, then back at.. Himself? "What the hell was in that drink?"

                               ❛    UWAAAAAAAAAAAAH  !!  R–  RIN,  KAKASHI  CHECK  THIS  OUT  !!    ❜   no  one  is  around  him,  yet  he’s  screaming  like  a  banshee.  short  arms  flailing,  eyes  wide  spread  in  both  HORROR  &  amazement.  the  worst  about  this,  is  that  NO  ONE  would  believe  him.  what  the  hell  was  in  that  ramen  he  had  earlier  ??

                                               ❛    oh,  i  get  it.  it’s  just  a  dream  —  r-right  ??    ❜

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We don’t even ask for happiness, just a little less pain.

Charles Bukowski, “Letter to William Packard,” July 1985 (via ruumino)

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first of all, this icon. MMM BOY. second, i’ve come up with a verse in which obito lives after the war because fuck dying i’m emo. so in this verse, obito is after the war apprehended & arrested for his crimes against the world. in prison for a number of years, he is let out under kakashi’s watchful eye & becomes an assistant to the hokage (mostly so he can be watched, but he’s a good boy now). he still has the rinnegan in his one eye, however. so uh, he & sasuke are kinda twinning it. this is a horrible way to describe a verse i’m so sorry.

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                                                                      ❛    THANKS  FOR  COMING  ---  KAKAS--  er,  hokage-sama  is  away  for  the  moment  but  will  return  when  he  can  ...    ❜     it’s  a  little  more  then  AWKWARD;  the  silence  in  the  room  is  bone  chilling,  suffocating  even.  obito  dragging  his  opals  over  beside  him  as  if  the  plastic  plant  aside  him  had  suddenly  become  so  interesting.  although  it  is  unknown  to  him  why  the  previous  mizukage  is  here,  obito  knows  it  is  his  duty  to  make  him  feel  welcome  ---  yet,  in  this  circumstance,  obito  felt  someone  else  would  be  better  for  the  job.

                           ❛    would  you  like  to  come  inside  &  have  a  seat  ??                                                                 there’s  tea  &  such  if  you  would  like.    ❜

// @sangoshou

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                                                         HIS  THROAT  IS  DRY,  YET  OBITO  IGNORES  THIS  RATHER  FAMILIAR  FEELING  ---  knowing  he  no  longer  required  food,  sleep  or  much  less  anything  essential  to  keeping  a  human  life  alive.  he  was  broken,  a  PUPPET  strung  up  &  made  a  fool.  yet,  a  fool  would  make  this  world  HIS  --  he  would  fix  it  &  repair  it  at  the  seams  to  create  something  new,  beautiful.  PERFECT.  yet  one  life  alone  stood  in  his  way,  &  how  looking  upon  him  TWISTED  his  very  soul,  or  what  was  left  of  it  anyway.

                              ❛    why  can’t  you  just  DISAPPEAR  ...  why  do  you  continue  to  haunt  me.     ❜

// @tensci

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                                                                       HE  COULD  DO  IT  IF  HE  TRIED,    obito  had  confidence deep  down  ---  but  it  was  buried  DEEP  DEEP  down  in  a  pit  where  he  couldn’t  seem  to  reach.  sighing  at  the  flowers  in  his  hand,  he  knew  giving  up  was  no  option.  or  else  someone  would  swoop  in  &  snatch  her  heart  before  the  uchiha  boy  had  the  chance.  taking  in  a  rather  deep  breath  &  clapping  his  hands  to  his  cheeks  for  motivation,  obito  stepped  out  from  behind  the  tree  to  meet  her  ---  &  how  BEAUTIFUL  she  looked,  as  always.  cheeks  red  &  under  his  collar  he  could  feel  beads  of  sweat  begin  to  roll,  obito  paced  slowly,  reminding  himself  that  it  was  just  like  any  other  day.  besides  the  fact  that  he  was  going  to  DO  IT  today   ----  today,   he  would  finally  tell  rin  how  he  felt.

                                                      ❛    h--- hey,  you  been  waiting  long  ??    ❜

// @chantomiteru

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                                                            HE  KNOWS  HIM,  RATHER  WELL  IN  FACT.  pieces  of  memory  continue  to  lace  themselves  back  together  before  it  dawns  on  him  they’d  once  had  a  BOND.  the  raven  scoffing  to  himself,  almost  horrified  he’d  allowed  himself  to  have  such  connections,  much  less  feel  the  squeezing  of  his  PUPPETED  heart  deep  within  his  chest.  eyes  watch  the  other,  recalling  how  much  of  a  CLOWN  SHOW  the  pair  had  been  so  long  ago  ---  it  was  disgusting,  how  these  thoughts  caused  him  to  feel.

                                      ❛    IRUKA  ----  it’s  been  so  long,  you  haven’t  forgotten  about                                                                               me  like  kakashi  has,  have  you  ...  ??    ❜

//  @ruumino

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YODELS, like this for a starter maybe?

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KAZEKAGE

     “It is you who is confused about what real peace is..!!” the Kazekage snaps, losing some of his calm demeanor in the face of someone who had long since fallen irreparably into darkness. It angered him terribly so knowing that despite all of his efforts, anything he could say would never change this man’s mind. Yet, still, he grasped at the desire to try. To try and speak to this man that reminded Gaara so much of himself. To try and turn this war around with words so that no more life is lost.

     “I was the same once… I considered this world a lost cause and I never thought change was possible – but I was proven wrong!! Naruto, the very Jinchuuriki you’re hunting, changed me. He proved that change is possible in this world and I believe he has the power to bring us the peace you think this false world will create..!!”

                                                          HE  SCOFFS,  ONCE  A  FOOL  ALWAYS  A  FOOL  ---  THESE  PATHETIC  IMBECILES  WOULD  NEVER  UNDERSTAND  HIS  VISION.  feeling  it  would  be  better  to  show  him  rather  then  to  explain.  like  teaching  a  child  to  walk,  to  feed  itself  with  it’s  own  two  hands,  humans  were  fickle.  LOVE  WAS  FICKLE.  shaking  his  head,  obito  knew  his  dream  would  never  be  understood;  some  people  couldn’t  accept  change,  accept  perfection.    ❛   it  is  lost.  this  is  just  an  example  ---  this  WAR,  isn’t  it  the  strongest  example  i  can  give  to  you,  or  do  you  need  MORE  ??     ❜

a  hand  rising,  clutching  his  gloved  fingers  to  his  palm;  the  leather  creaking  tightly  as  it  rubbed  together  harshly.  he  would  DESTROY  this  world  &  bring  forth  a  PARADISE  ---  how  foolish  for  one  to  not  crave  after  his  vision.   ❛    uzumaki  naruto  is  nothing  but  a  fool.  tell  me,  kazekage-sama  ...  do  you  still  fear  change  ??     ❜