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He pouted when she said she wouldn't kiss him. "Not now? When then?" That annoying Toshizo wouldn’t move anytime soon. He turned to glare at Toshizo, who just shrugged; this was not his idea. But when she touched him, nothing else mattered. Her fingers brushing against his skin left a tingling warmth, just as it always did as if it were the first time. She was the light in his darkness, guiding him and pulling him out of his hell. She had his full attention; he was hers. If anyone could control him and calm him, it was her. He looked into her eyes, his palm rubbing her cheek, his fingers sinking into her hair.

"Probably not. I wouldn't even share that information because it's a matter that needs to be resolved in this village. An old grudge has been reignited by the discovery that there is still a living Uchiha. Normally, I would never discuss a mission, and my guard dog wouldn't allow it either. As you know, missions are kept secret. I was once part of the Anbu; it feels like it was in another life."He sighed, taking her hand between his palms, toying with it while talking and drinking tea.

"One moment I was walking toward your shop and the next I was attacked by five shinobi who claimed that they are taking revenge for killing Sasuke. Full of pride and all alone I grinned to their faces drawing my sword. Pretty bad idea when my own blood my own body was shackled with this jutsu." He empathed his story by touching black brands on his wrists. Fear settled in my bones when pain bend me in half, but not fear that I will die but fear that I will never see you again. Instead of dying, I was free. The jutsu was undone. But how was that possible when this dog is still alive to follow me" He points at Toshizo. "At first I thought he undid it, but he didn't one of my opponents did. They were not Leaf nin, it was a clever ploy coming from Cloud Village. They want my eyes, they wanted my guard dog dead and me to follow them."

He placed a mug on the wooden counter. "I wasn't allowed to see you. Quickly, Leaf Nin intervened and took both me and Toshizo. Toshizo was accused of conspiring with them and promising me freedom in exchange for my eyes. We needed to prove Toshizo's innocence. We were sent on an undercover mission where I could seek my revenge and punish them for separating me from you, and for the very idea that they had first."

"Their initial plan was to abduct you and force me to come after them."

If she hadn't returned his embrace, she would've regretted it the moment he pulled away from her. Loving Shisui felt as easy as breathing sometimes; other times, it felt like the most damning thing she'd ever done. How much were the both of them giving up for the sake of these feelings? Any chance of some regular, ordinary life that she'd one day hoped to lead flew out of the window. No matter how their story went, the ending wouldn't be happy. Something she'd made peace with when that silly childhood crush bloomed into something more.

"Good. If you didn't have the nerve, you wouldn't be the sort of person I was interested in," she shot back, eager to meet that false sense of bravado with her own. Had there been trepidation there before? Did he honestly think she'd stop caring about him after so long? Occasionally, she'll think of Shisui Uchiha as nothing more than an enigma, but Rera often feels like she knows him better than she knows herself. Did he feel the same way?

"I'm not kissing you here," the brunette stated before hastily speaking again. That hadn't quite been what she meant. "Not in front of Toshizo," an embarrassed mumble as she glanced up at him, slowly untangling herself from him, nudging his shoulder with her fist. It was impossible to stay mad at him when it was just the two...three of them. Ugh. When weren't they in front of Toshizo? If anyone had told her this was how her childhood crush would turn out, she wouldn't have believed them. She felt sorry for the man. Guarding a criminal was bad enough. Guarding an enamoured criminal who spent most of his time at a tea shop, of all places? Well, that sounded downright painful. Not that she could complain.

She pauses for a moment, taking the time to pour some tea; there's a small chance they'll get interrupted, but it's important to be comfortable, right? A deep breath, a thousand little questions are running through her head, different from the ones she'd dwelled on since the last time she saw him.

"What happened?" A good place to start. Not what she wants to know, but it's good enough. A tattooed hand reaches for his wrist, grasping it gently as she takes the time to really look at him. "Better yet, do I want to know?"

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Wedding in 80's

[ #MultiSaku event at LOFTER ]

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She tensed up, and his heart nearly broke. The feelings he had for her felt like a weakness—feelings he never wanted. Yet now, he lived for those moments and the chance to see her again. Nothing else mattered. In truth, he still felt like an outsider in the village, even in her café. Only in her arms did he feel at home. If he were banished from her embrace, he would have no reason to stay or obey in the village. In that case, he could die and find peace; his death would at least free Toshizo from this burdensome duty.

Shisui had always been the wolf, but today he found himself frozen in place, feeling more like a deer trying to hide from potential danger. Although only a few things could physically harm him, emotionally it was a different story. The Uchiha understood that he was a dreadful creature, especially when in his true form, which would remind others of a devil: eyes like blood and a flock of crows following him. Today, he felt like a deer in her arms.

He fought the urge to pull his hand away from her....

....but....

Her embrace comes like a relief to a drowning man before her fingers curl forming fists. He knew he was in trouble. That was good that means she still cares.

"Of course I do. If I didn't have the nerve, I wouldn't have returned after disappearing without a trace. I am Uchiha, and you are mine. I always come back for what belongs to me." His response, in a voice that masked his uncertainty and fear, seemed confident. But it was a hollow bravado for her; she understood him just as well as he understood her. She could see his heart, see through his facade. He laid himself bare before her.

“It’s really me, along with my faithful shadow behind me, as you can see. I wonder if you’ll greet me with a punch or a kiss?” He flashes his cocky, boyish grin at her. “We should probably talk while this shop is still empty.”

It was stupid of her, really, to assume they could have something, anything. But those little, stolen moments that acted as a facsimile of a real relationship had given her a false sense of hope. She'd been damned the moment he'd stepped foot in the building. Some ridiculous childhood crush coming back from might as well have been the dead.

It should have been easy to write him off as a whirlwind who had come into her life, disrupted it entirely and left a disaster in his wake. But she'd always been the sentimental type, the fact he'd even returned to the village alive was a miracle. Even if he wasn't the same person he had been when they were younger. And yet...

The presence of a visitor made her pause. Matarera may have helped out at her family's little restaurant and spent most of her time teaching children, but she was still a kunoichi. She'd even been a talent at one point. Most of her customers called her when they wanted something. There's no point in politeness in a place designed to be homely, it's good, she likes it that way. She raises her head just to see who the new patron might be; instead, she finds herself encircled in a familiar hold and- no, it couldn't be.

Shisui?

Held tightly, the kunoichi went stiff in his arms, and her breath hitched as she tried to control that swirling vortex of mixed emotions. His touch comforts and devastates her. To say she doesn't know what to feel is an understatement. A part of her wants to hold him and never let go again. Another to tear him to shreds, verbally, physically, anything. It's been so long. Tattooed hands shift upwards to return his embrace before they clench into fists instead.

"You have some nerve, you know?"

Not the most romantic of statements, even with the obvious sense of worry in her tone, not with those complicated feelings churning within her. But it's better to speak than to act, she's unwilling to make a scene in the little shop. No matter that it was empty for now, there was no guarantee it would remain that way for long. The idea of being walked in on didn't seem appealing, yet she can't quite bring herself to pull back. Not now. Not yet..

"Is it really you?"

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Twisting to evade more tickles and bites was futile, especially now that Itachi had him in a hug that locked them together. "It's not fair, you're cheating! You know all my ticklish spots," he protested as he twisted again before leaning back into Itachi's embrace. "We need to keep the audience excited about us, and most of the time, they're more enthusiastic about you. If we collaborate, it will create more opportunities for both of us."

Shisui's gaze remained focused on the stage and the opportunity that had already been arranged. He let out a sigh of relief. "You know I would only ask if I weren't sure about your opinion. Most of the time, our goals and ideas align," he remarked. It was true; they knew each other as well as they knew the back of their hands. Some might consider their relationship boring and unexciting. After all, many assumed they partied day and night, indulging in drugs and drinks and women. However, despite the wild persona they projected on stage, their real lives were calm and secluded—at least until fans chased them.

"Right, you aren't shy, just a bit blushy," he teased, leaning in to kiss Itachi on the cheek. "Kumiko-san will sing anything you wish, as long as she gets a few pictures with you. She also wants to propose that we make a duet for her next project."

Shisui felt a pesky headache creeping back in. "I swear, I hate how drinking always leads to a headache," he said, moving his laptop aside. Being taller and stronger, he manhandled Itachi, seeking some cuddles. "Hold me; the headache is back. I can hardly think anymore; I need some rest. In the morning, we can pack and travel to our next destination. I’ll try your new makeup then."

«Purple sounds interesting.»

ㅤItachi had to admit, when it came to make-up either on or off the stage, he was a lot less creative than Shisui could be. Usually, the choice would be a simple combination of dark eye shadow and dark eyeliner, occasionally with some glitter sprinkled on top just for that added layer of flamboyance. His boyfriend, though, loved to go crazy with the colors and the styles. No doubt, a purple masterpiece was about to be born soon.

ㅤAs Shisui shared the news, though, his eyes widened slightly in astonishment. «You mean... the Koda Kumi?» A name that he immediately recognized, of course. Who wouldn't? Pulling his arms back so that Shisui could move more freely and reach for the laptop, regardless Itachi didn't stop himself from pinching his lover's side as punishment. «Don't decide such things without talking to me first.» Which he said in a chastising tone, mostly because he always felt the need to be in control of everything that was happening... but the annoyance didn't last too long. It was a fantastic opportunity and, all jokes and teasing aside, he did trust Shisui to know what he was doing and to make the best decisions for the band.

ㅤMaking himself sit up as well, he inched closer to his boyfriend again and rested his chin on Shisui's shoulder, squinting at the laptop screen - currently too lazy and too comfortable to go get his glasses. Even if the photos of the stage looked blurry to his eyes even from such a short distance, but he'd properly look at everything in the morning. For the time being, he wrapped his arms back around Shisui's waist and playfully placed a bite on that same shoulder. «I'm not shy.» Introverted was a better choice of word, in Itachi's opinion. «Do you think we can convince Kumiko-san to perform 'Real Emotion' with us during the event? I love that song, it's in one of my favorite video games.»

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&. 𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  dialogue  prompts  taken  from  nosferatu  (2024),  directed  by  robert  eggers.  feel  free  to  edit  and  change  as  you  seem  fit.  ) 

❛ come to me. ❜

❛ a guardian angel. a spirit of comfort. spirit of any celestial sphere. anything. hear my call. ❜

❛ you wakened me from an eternity of darkness. ❜

❛ you are not for the living. you are not for human kind. ❜

❛ and shall you be one with me ever-eternally? ❜

❛ come here. there’s nothing to be afraid of. ❜

❛ i wish i could stay, my love. ❜

❛ why have you killed these beautiful flowers? ❜

❛ i must tell you my dream. ❜

❛ i’d never been so happy as that moment… as i held hands with death. ❜

❛ i wish you to have all you deserve. ❜

❛ you mustn’t leave. i love you too much. ❜

❛ i will stay with you until you are fast asleep. ❜

❛ uh, forgive me. i only wish to stay one night. ❜

❛ by god’s name, never speak of that castle. ❜

❛ i banish you, i banish you with garlic. ❜

❛ beware of his shadow. ❜

❛ the shadow covers you in a nightmare. ❜

❛ you are late. the midnight hour has passed. ❜

❛ i wish you to do as i request. ❜

❛ i will be addressed as the honor of my blood demands it.❜

❛ speak not of it again! ❜

❛ take heed what you do. ❜

❛ i might ease your wound. ❜

❛ come by the fire. ❜

❛ your face shows you unwell. ❜

❛ do you ever feel at times as if you were not… as if you were not a person? ❜

❛ look at the sky. look at the sea. does it never call to you, urge you? ❜

❛ you are fortunate in your love. ❜

❛ now are we neighbors. ❜

❛ it is late. you must wish to retire. ❜

❛ i have been enduring the most irregular dreams. i fear i am taken ill. ❜

❛ it is a black omen to journey in poor health. you will remain and well rest yourself. ❜

❛ dream of me. only me. ❜

❛ oh, he’s coming to me. ❜

❛ i cannot resist you, my love. ❜

❛ i am no one. i am his servant. ❜

❛ look, this is a pretty one. his lordship likes the pretty ones… ❜

❛ you are lost in his shadow. ❜

❛ soon i will no longer be a shadow to you. ❜

❛ soon our flesh shall embrace and we shall be as one. ❜

❛ i have not failed your lordship! ❜

❛ embrace me, my boy. i am so rejoiced to see you. ❜

❛ my dear creature, yes, i am he, and i am hither come to help you. ❜

❛ my dreams grow darker. ❜

❛ does evil come from within us or from beyond? ❜

❛ i shall persist to join you every night… first in sleep, then in your arms. ❜

❛ everything will be mixed with abomination, and you’ll be knee-deep in blood. ❜

❛ you are promised to me! ❜

❛ i will end this plague. this devil. ❜

❛ he hasn’t found you. ❜

❛ i feared i’d never see you again. ❜

❛ you shall crave of me nothing. ❜

❛ the bells of dawn shall toll in despair of my coming. and i shall taste of you. ❜

❛ pray, forgive me for all the troubles i have caused you. ❜

❛ i am only glad you have become yourself again. ❜

❛ may i… stay with you tonight? ❜

❛ this creature is a force more powerful than evil. it is death itself. ❜

❛ i have seen things in this world that would’ve made isaac newton crawl back into his mother’s womb. ❜

❛ i have wrestled with the devil as jacob wrestled the angel in peniel. ❜

❛ if we are to tame darkness, we must first face that it exists. ❜

❛ i have felt you crawling like a serpent in my body. ❜

❛ love is inferior to you. ❜

❛ i told you, you are not of humankind. ❜

❛ i am an appetite. nothing more. ❜

❛ i lay within the darkest pit. till you did wake me, enchantress, and stirred me from my grave. ❜

❛ you are my affliction. ❜

❛ i care nothing of your afflictions. ❜

❛ yet even now we are fated. ❜

❛ your passion is bound to me. ❜

❛ you cannot love. ❜

❛ yet i cannot be sated without you. ❜

❛ remember how once we were? ❜

❛ i abhor you. ❜

❛ i will leave you three nights. tonight was the first. ❜

❛ tonight you denied yourself, and thereby, you suffer me to vanish up the lives of those you love. ❜

❛ you revel in my torture. ❜

❛ upon the third night, you will submit, or he you call your husband shall perish by my hand. ❜

❛ till you bid me come shall you watch the world become as naught. ❜

❛ tell me, what is this insufferable darkness? ❜

❛ nothing you can say will shake me, for there is a devil in this world, and i have met him. ❜

❛ i’ve brought this evil upon us. ❜

❛ i sought company. i sought… tenderness, and i called out. ❜

❛ at first, it was sweet. i had never known such bliss. yet it turned to torture. ❜

❛ it was you that gave me the courage to be free of my shame. ❜

❛ he took me as his lover then, and now he has come back. ❜

❛ all my sleeping thoughts are of him every night. ❜

❛ don’t touch me! i am not to be touched. ❜

❛ i’ll be good. i promise. ❜

❛ you could never please me as he could. ❜

❛ yes! take me! ❜

❛ kiss me. kiss my heart. ❜

❛ let him see. let him see our love. ❜

❛ without you, i will become a demon. ❜

❛ you’re safe with me. ❜

❛ keep away from me. i am unclean. ❜

❛ he will murder you if i do not go to him. ❜

❛ kill him i will. he shall never harm you again. ❜

❛ i can weep no longer, for i have no more tears to shed. ❜

❛ the grim reaper wields his heavy scythe with every change of wind. ❜

❛ the monster left you to the wolves, yet you prevailed. ❜

❛ his pull to me is so powerful, so terrible, yet my spirit cannot be evil as his. ❜

❛ we must know evil to be able to destroy it. ❜

❛ you are our salvation. ❜

❛ i bid you, come to me. ❜

❛ your oath re-pledged. so too shall be our flesh. you are mine. ❜

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This concludes my personal Shisaku week ❤️ Some love for this ship has been spread - I'm satisfied 😌

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"Predictable, huh?" Shisui observed Itachi as he moved away from the table where he had been decorating the cake. A deep ache settled in his chest. Memories replayed in his mind, reminding him that if he had stayed dead, none of this would have ever been possible. The pain that tightened the muscles in the center of his chest felt as if it was pulling inward from every direction, creating an overwhelming sensation.

Deprived of all his past—and perhaps even his future—he has this moment now. While he is alive, being predictable is not an option. He wraps both arms around Itachi's waist, hugging him from behind, and plants a soft kiss on the nape of his neck. All he can do is make these moments memorable for Itachi.

He leaned closer to Itachi's ear and spoke softly, "I understand that you don't want to be reminded of the past—of the war and everything else. But even without weapons, we can defend ourselves. The truth is, we are more powerful than any blade we could carry." He let out a sigh, resigning himself to the topic, and embraced the much-needed closeness between them.

«Because you are predictable. As easy to read as an open book.»

ㅤIf they were going to continue with the mutual teasing, then Itachi could happily be here all day. And this was exactly why he didn't need a birthday present - these little interactions were more than good enough, were definitely all he needed in life. But he wasn't going to argue against it any further, especially because the camping trip had him quite looking forward to it. So, ignoring the rooster comment other than an airy laugh [again - how predictable, that his lover whined about being pulled out of bed early], Itachi instead focused his attention on carefully covering the cake with the frosting; the wonderful smell filling in the whole kitchen.

«We should always be prepared for all possibilities.» 

ㅤPersonally, he would have preferred not to bring weapons - have nothing on him that was reminiscent of fighting, battles, blood, war. At least for one day in the year. But, if he wanted to be the responsible adult he was supposed to be, Itachi knew it was always better to be safe rather than sorry.

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❝ run away with me, where no gods can find us. ❞ itachi

✎ . . . 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑹.

"Oh, so you are sick finally of my bad decisions? You decided to take things into your own hands? You think you can outrun Amaterasu?" Shisui asked as they camped deep in the forest. A small campfire cast shadows over Shisui, making him appear more sinister than he actually was.

During his time in Akatsuki Shisui was changed and the only person who could care for him and ask him questions like this was Itachi. "Blasted Akatsuki to hell with them. I knew they would die one by one. I told you they would. And I told you that your disease can be cured. I only lost one eye, no big deal." He shrugs his shoulders.

"So yes, I wanna run away with you, where shall we go?"

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An Itachi design/concept for Beneath Further Peaks

I liked the style of the Neji one I did so much that I decided I needed to draw Itachi the same way. Not sure how he ended up with such kissable lips but I’m not complaining lol.

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✎ . . . 𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑴𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑹.

₊˚⊹ a collection of loose poem verses, quotes or lyrics from various books and chansons. most were written originally in portuguese or french, and were translated to english by me. some are extracted from personal poems, as well! they all have some type of religious reference/motif. writing/roleplaying prompts. from fluff to angst and suggestive! feel free to edit as you see fit.

❝ i never felt more alive than when you called me your angel. ❞ ❝ saints above help me… don’t look at me like that. ❞ ❝ admit it, you’d have taken a bite out of eden, too. ❞ ❝ what are you waiting for? pray. ❞ ❝ confess. repent. repeat. ❞ ❝ for you? i will be any believer you want me to be. ❞ ❝ run away with me, where no gods can find us. ❞ ❝ i begged for a miracle. instead, i got you. ❞ ❝ you smell like the devil. ❞ ❝ where is your faith now? ❞ ❝ call me a sinner. ❞ ❝ the way you call my name sounds like heresy. ❞ ❝ in your gaze, i find my prayers answered. ❞ ❝ your lips are scriptures i long to memorise. ❞ ❝ even silence feels sanctified like this. ❞ ❝ when you embraced me, i felt like i was cradled by divinity. ❞ ❝ i do not wish for the stars to hear us now. ❞ ❝ meet me at our shared altar, where our ghosts can dance. ❞ ❝ kiss my hand. make me feel holy. ❞ ❝ your love feels like a fallen angel’s curse. ❞ ❝ please, can’t you be my sanctuary tonight? ❞ ❝ should i kneel and beg you to look at me again? as if you’re a saint? ❞ ❝ worship does not come cheap. ❞ ❝ must i pay for my sins? cry for forgiveness? ❞ ❝ hate me, blame me, crucify me; just please don’t walk away. ❞ ❝ i do not know how else to love you if not like a sinner. ❞ ❝ you were my redemption; now you are my ruin. ❞ ❝ the weight of your absence is my penance to bear. ❞ ❝ i built cathedrals of dreams, and you razed them to dust. ❞ ❝ you’re a hymn that haunts my mind at midnight. ❞ ❝ you left me bleeding for you, devoted—abandoned. ❞ ❝ i prayed to forget you, but even the heavens refused. ❞ ❝ do not tempt me with your promises. ❞ ❝ hellfire has nothing to your touch. ❞

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TRUTH SERUM TIME ! 

SEND  ‘ TRUTH ‘  +  A  QUESTION  AND  MY  MUSE  HAS  TO  ANSWER.  NO  LYING  ALLOWED.

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The sweetest mun and muse highly recommended! ^^

You’re a mess! You can’t survive on coffee alone.

“Watch me.”

Like/reblog if you’re interested in interacting with a Naruto OC. Matarera known as Kagura to her older peers is a teacher at the Academy and a former prodigy who turned down the chance to advance at literally every opportunity. She’s sweet to her students but has a bit of a teasing streak and is a general mess of a human being who lives on coffee. 

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"They say shinobi should blend in with the crowd. Too bad for me—I was born to stand out."

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I just can't resist Shisui's look 🤤