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For my friend shinsoo_fox. A drawing from a photo of her dolls

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ㅤA siren from the deep came to me,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsang my name ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmy longing

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pixel art stamp concepts!~

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BEING IN ARTISTIC BLOCK IS HORRIBLE 😭 (anyway more ShiIta ✨✨)

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I think he would be a gryffindor, happy halloween!

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Ahhhh....you ars spoiling me and my boy. And I rly Love it <3

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤme & you,

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwe're just like superstars

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He didn't expect any of this, it was day as any till it dawned on him. His birthday, he totally forgot it. But itachi didn't. Of course, he would not forget if he would he would be Itachi. His last birthday which was it? Seventeen? The sweet scent of food woke him completely, fish and salad, sauce perfect. He did lean one more time despite Itachi's warning. He kissed his lover curling his fingers under Itachi's chin. Shisui's love language was and still is physical touch.

He did enjoy the meal very much so, never too shy he emptied his plate leaving only bones and a few scraps. "Thank you very much, it was delicious." Of course, when he tried to wash dishes Itachi repelled him or he thought he did. Once he started to wash dishes Shisui hugged him from behind, cuddling and touching and kissing the back of his neck, unfair, yes, since other had his hands in the sink washing.

But hardly that was the end of it, there was a second gift. Gift of Shisui and a tribute to their Goddess. He had it immediately around his neck. It was very pretty against his black shirt. "Pfft of course she would send me back, I was too much to handle too handsome, and too annoying" He even looked at himself in the mirror, affectionately touching it. Shisui never had any accessories such as rings or bracelets, this was the first.

He took the scroll pressing it tight to his chest like a child would It's a precious toy. "Don't say things like that. I want it and I toss it in the trash. If anything it can make me happy or sad but to think you always remembered....." He will probably start crying right now...

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ㅤIf every day should ideally start with a hearty meal, then a birthday deserves it more than any other. And the extremes of the argument might touch, on whether one man is awake too early or instead it's the other who's oversleeping, but that hardly matters - in fact, it has been accounted for. Because the only thing better than a hearty breakfast during a birthday is a hearty breakfast during a birthday that is served on bed.

«Careful that you don't spill it all over yourself.»

ㅤA valid concern, given that Shisui indeed is still very much getting his sleep-addled brain to function, but it is also said for the sake of teasing [of course it is!], as Itachi sits down by the edge of the bed and carefully places the tray on his lover's lap.

«Hopefully, it's to your liking.»

ㅤWhich is also a way of saying that, should Shisui wish for something more or for anything else at all, it will be taken care of. Again, it is a very special day and deserving of very special treatment. Deserving also of something else, the mandatory gift that is symbolic more than anything else. Neatly packed inside a small jewelry box, which in turn is wrapped in golden paper with a red bow on top. Colors so often associated with Amaterasu-no-Mikoto, and so is the present itself.

ㅤ«Since She brought you back to me and allowed for these celebrations to happen again, I figured it would be rude to not pay Her homage through at least one of your gifts.»

ㅤOne of, yes. There is another. Far less expensive, as far as material value is concerned, and far more personal. It's one of those... gifts that probably only Itachi would come up with, because only his brain and memory would manage to get it done to such detail and only his mind and perspective on the world would think of it as something meaningful. It is, to him, and hopefully it will be to Shisui, as well. Reaching inside his pocket, he brings out a small scroll that he then hands over.

ㅤ«It's a summary of your day of birth, during every year that we spent apart. For each year, I wrote down where I was, what I was doing, anything of importance that happened, what I did to remember the day, and what I've said to you - either out loud or to myself. And I am aware this is an unorthodox thing to offer and going through it might make you upset or uncomfortable, so please don't feel pressured to actually read it. If you don't like it, even, just drop it in the trash - make sure it's the paper bin, though, so it can be recycled. I just wanted to write it down and make sure you know the date has never once gone unnoticed.»

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How did he end up like this? This happy? complete in public and in private? "Ah…but love no escaping now. Didn't you sabotage my try to record a new song before I forgot it?" He was a little punk again. Knowing very well what his touch does to Itachi. How did he know? and how he was so sure? Simple he felt exsactly the same.

He could not help himself he never could if we want to be honest. First, he stole a kiss before letting Itachi settle back down. "You know that my favorites are black or red. But.. " he licked his lower lip as if still savoring Itachis taste that lingered on his lips. "I would like to try purple"

"I also got the offer for a duet or a duet concert. An anime event and since our music styles match! I said yes. We shall go to Kyoto to perform with Kumiko Koda, at least for this anime event. We shall perform a few songs with her and then kick in our stuff." He lifts up searching on his laptop to show Itachi how she looks and which songs they are supposed to do together.

"So we should practice these songs, and anime recent on its own should be fun." He adds as his fingers tap over the keyboard and eyes row all over the screen. Then he showed Itachi the impressive stage in the open where they should perform, the waste space for the audience.

"We shall have a chance to meet with fans who purchase VIP tickets, take pictures, meet and greet, and stuff like that. I hope it helps your shy self" he teases bumping his shoulder against Itachi's.

«...Oh, no, you won't!»

ㅤAlmost instantaneously, like he'd been struck by lightening, Itachi stopped his singing and replaced it with quiet laughter, while pushing away Shisui's hand that was holding the recorder. Playing in front of an audience of hundreds, if not thousands, of people was all well and good, but he absolutely refused to sing anything beyond back vocals. It was the sort of thing that always made him feel incredibly shy and insecure. Mainly because... it was something where he was not guaranteed to succeed. To be perfect. Playing an instrument, for the most part, was a matter of dedication and training. Singing, however? Whereas it could also be trained and improved, it depended a lot more on what your voice could and could not do. It depended a lot more on factors that were not controllable; talent, so to speak. And Itachi definitely believed he did not have that specific talent. Therefore, he wouldn't even try it - because, again, there was no point in trying if he could not be perfect at it. A lesson engraved in his soul by his strict upbringing.

ㅤThankfully for him, the topic of the conversation changed soon enough. Still eyeing the recorder suspiciously, just in case his boyfriend would try to get sneaky with it again, he returned his hand to Shisui's hair, this time starting to gently rake his blunt nails over the scalp in tiny soothing motions. «Of course I am. Someone in this band needs to be.» The smile returned to his lips, as well. It was a fact that Itachi was easily the most obsessive out of all the band mates, also easily [and frequently] going through sleepless nights until work on a certain matter was finished, but he knew all of them were impossibly dedicated and hard-working in their own way.

ㅤThat aside, as Shisui began teasing his neck, he felt struck by lightening again but, this time, for very different motives. Because his neck was incredibly sensitive and it didn't help that he was dating possibly the most handsome man to ever roam this earth. How was this even fair? Squirming a bit as he felt a shiver running all the way down his spine, Itachi curled up into the cuddles and rested his cheek on top of Shisui's head, trying to focus on his words instead. «My eyes? What colors will you pick this time?»

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Shisui didn't like Itachi's skeptical look. Does he refer to that incident when they were teens? No way! He could not be remembering that, that, that....that was a lifetime ago! Shisui had to smile nervously, Itachi remembered such a details.

They sure had an adventure when they got lost that once, instead of reaching healers deep in the forest where their residence was. They accidentally found the camp of traitors planning to attack Konoha. Instead of vacation, they had a bloody battle.

However his thoughts were cut short, and on best part, when Itachi said he prefers bags. "A bag? But are you sure you want a bag? We shall go on foot? Do you really want a bag over your back?"

"Alright, I will get us packed. But Itachi only backpack nothing more"

«Do we even know where we're going?»

ㅤTrust his lover to have decided on a location and then, in the middle of the way, realize that he instead would prefer to visit the hot springs by the other end of the Fire Country. Maybe the smartest solution would be to send Kakashi the crow now, and generally explain what would be happening, and then send a second crow once the two of them were settled at their destination - to give details on their whereabouts.

«Scrolls are more practical, but I prefer an actual bag.»

ㅤScrolls felt too professional - too much like something they would pack for a mission. If this was supposed to be a lighthearted occasion, then Itachi would prefer to have nothing to remind him of missions and battles and blood and death. The two of them had had more than enough of that. Kissing Shisui's palm one last time, he pulled himself free from the embrace and turned to face the mixing bowl again.

«Do you want to go get started on it, while I bake the cake?»

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Itachi sets down a birthday cake, one he's painstakingly baked and decorated himself, giving Shisui a warm smile. "Happy birthday, Shisui," he says softly. "I hope you have a wonderful day. Whatever you want, it's yours."

"Amaterasu! Your cake reached me. Amazing! It came to the afterlife. Thank you, Itachi. But please do not be hasty to come here, live! I will wait for you here. Mhhh..this cake is out of this world!

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Happy B day Shisui

Happy birthday, Shisui!

My three favorite Uchiha, celebrating Shisui's birthday pirate style! Thanks @coloriza for another amazing work of art! This is a scene in chapter 7 of The Running Partner.

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Day 5: Rites of Passage

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a warning..

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