#shisui-uchiha-anon

[kiigan]

@shisui-uchiha-anon Oi Tachi did I missed your Bday? [He is playing dumb on purpose to get reaction]

«You did. For about a decade and a half, now.»

ㅤAnd it does bring a pang to his chest, the sort of pain and grief that will never truly fade never mind if his soulmate is back right beside him and brand new. Though, at this point, it has thankfully subsided enough that Itachi can joke and tease about it. And so he does! Entertained with peeling off vegetables for the dinner's stew without chopping off any of his fingers, which is a feat in itself.

«What are you gonna do about it?~»

[valtiels-darkness]

Orochimaru I was wondering.... Do you eat frogs for breakfast?

Pausing just before the ink stone met the little pool of water, he couldn't help but blink. Taken aback, if you will. What brought this on?

"From time to time... Though, I much prefer roasted newt." With that, he went back to his careful ministrations.

[musesofchaos]

Izumi it's been a while. Do you still remember me? I...I have been a lame friend...I disappeared...without a word without a trace. You are alive I am so glad.....

Izumi… all she can do is stare at the familiar figure for a long, tense moment. It’s not, it can’t be.

Slowly, ever so slowly, the female Uchiha reaches out with trembling fingers, cautiously reaching for his hand, as if to make sure this was real.

“…Shisui?”

[thatsneakymedic]

Beautiful Person Award. Once you are given this award, you're supposed to paste it in the ask of people who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out!🌸

// I know that this is late for me to answer, but I'm definitely going to use this to send to everyone today, so that me as well as everyone can have a good day.

Thank you for this and I'm glad that we're still rping our own threads and stuff!

[hatredcurse]

Continued from here || @shisui-uchiha-anon

Izuna could not remember the last time he had been near Shisui’s presence. Months, maybe years ago? Time has lost its essence to the former clan leader, especially through the grief and the anger from the truth bestowed onto him about the Uchiha clan’s bloody history. 

With all that and more, Izuna fled to the countryside to live in solitude. He did everything in his power to remove himself of his life, release the bindings of Edo-Tensei. Hell, he even became desperate enough to pray at Tobirama’s grave, begging for the answers that will release his soul and allow him to return to the dead. 

Having given up, Izuna returned back to Konoha an empty shell smothered in the smell of patchouli, copper, and cypress. He returned to the compound in secrecy, but could not escape the ever-watchful eye of Shisui. Or, should he say, he happened upon the man who was already there. Maybe he too was a ghost, waiting for death to take him as well.

Now, Izuna stood at some stand. The smell of grease and spices overwhelming him as he took to the taiyaki in his hands. 

“I’m not sure, Shisui-kun,” his voice softening,” is there something on your mind?”

Shisui ran from him. His whole body turning to the side to escape Izuna’s visage. Not that he minded, but a sense of worry overcame him. He reached forward, fingers cutting through those curls and smoothing him over the shell of his ear. No, he won’t force the younger Uchiha to look at him, but he can confirm his attention.

“I may be many things, but I’m not stupid,” he chuckles,” what won’t I understand?”

[thetoaddaddy]

❛ Tell me what I should do. ❜

“You must be really desperate to ask me for advice, Uchiha.” Jiraiya asks with a raised brow. “But… to answer your question I find that my first instinctual thought is what I go with.”

[kagami--uchiha]

⛔ our muses aren’t compatable 

[this was Shisui's idea its not my fault]

Shiiiii! Of course you aren't compatible with your PAPA! xD

[uchiha--hikaku]

“Your shadow doesn’t match your body, you know?”

A weird thing to say... really.. But Shisui was prone to saying weird things that could often hint... that he knew about some things. Though he felt a pang of nervousness, it didn't show on Hikaku's always impassive face, eyes trained on the piece of paper he was writing on.

Secrets.. secrets... and more secrets that he needed to treasure.

For a moment, anthracite eyes wandered up to take a quick look at Shisui, before they again went down to look at his own writing. "What makes you say that?"

[kcgarashi]

@shisui-uchiha-anon​​ // Tiny Starter Call

“It’s a weird question so you’re free to not answer it.” Rera just felt a little existential, but what else was new? Too much of her free time was currently spent thinking of ‘what-ifs’, it was quite depressing when she thought about it properly.

“Do you ever think you’d be happy otherwise? If you did something that was just a little different?

[historias-multorum]

Ehem Making it not clean and neat again. Its dirty xD again! Shisui flickered all over your inbox and poked Itachi in ribs and Kissed Hana on his way out ^^

@shisui-uchiha-anon

"So rude."

"You are such a dork Shisui!"

[reddawnmultimuse]

"Oi Deidara when shall we pay A visit to your master Sasori-no-Danna?" Shisui smirks poking Deidara.

"What are you talking about, Uchiha? You want to go see Sasori-no-Danna, then you go see him!" Deidara slaps Shisui's hand away.

[kiigan]

@shisui-uchiha-anon

ㅤIt was hard to tell how many days had passed [or was it just a few minutes...?], how far he'd managed to run [or was he still in Konoha...?]. The world seemed to be reduced to the frantic beating of his heart, the fog of fever in his mind, and, more than anything else, the excruciating pain. In his haste to escape Danzo's clutches and leave the village behind, of course, there had not been the luxury of free time to stop to care for his nasty wound - which, unsurprisingly, at this point was badly infected. Itachi could feel it throbbing, could feel how swollen and irritated the whole area was, could feel the very uncomfortable pull of the stitches going recklessly through his flesh and keeping that empty eye socket sewn shut. And what could he do about it? Nothing, really. He had no medical supplies and didn't want to risk trying to at least pull the stitches away, for fear of making it even worse. Most of all, he clearly did not have steady hands for such a delicate procedure. Better to leave it as it was, for the time being... stitches and infection and all.

ㅤNot everything was completely terrible, however. Even through the thick haze in his mind, he was able to hear the faint rushing of a stream somewhere nearby - which immediately made him aware of how dehydrated he also was. And, if nothing else, he might be able to clean his wound a little bit. Now... the issue would be to get there without further accidents. While running away from the village, he lost count to how many times he'd tripped and fallen over or smacked against a tree or both things. His depth perception was gone along with his eye, and his body balance was really not happy about it. It was like trying to navigate the world while being drunk, except, instead of numbness, he was left with paranoia and heightened alertness that made him jump at every little sound and shadow. But, again, whining would get him nowhere, so Itachi forced his exhausted body to continue moving and tried to guide his clumsy steps through the woods as carefully as possible.

ㅤFinally, the stream. The way the sunset light reflected off the surface of the water could be called beautiful, if only he didn't have far more pressing matters to claim his attention. With a final effort, he stumbled over to the shore and slumped down to his scraped knees, half on the wet soil and half into the water, and couldn't be bothered to care. For the next long minutes, he drank from that water like his life depended on it, before sitting back again. Everything was still very much awful, but that blessed fresh liquid helped a little bit. Just as he was about to try to wash his face, though, the creaking of leaves and twigs on the ground immediately made him freeze in place. Footsteps. Somebody was approaching. Somebody he could not identify, because his brain was so clouded from fever and pain and trauma and now panic that he couldn't focus at all. What if it was a ROOT operative...? What if it was Danzo himself...?

ㅤWith great effort, Itachi made himself stand again, despite clearly not very stable on his feet. His katana had stayed behind at the Uchiha compound, discarded after the massacre [oh... the stupid fool he'd been back then, believing the worst if it all was over], so the only thing he had to defend himself with was a simple kunai. So he held it up in front of himself, trying to keep a composed defensive stance as much as possible, and called out to the stranger.

«I know you're there... show yourself.»

[maddmuses]

For someone whose rules say "Don't force ship with me" and "I ship on chemistry" he sure did show up, never interacting with me, never getting a follow back, and just send this into my ask box

Normally not the type but I'm violent and FUCK OFF

[nidaiime]

@shisui-uchiha-anon sent:

“ well. for whatever it’s worth, it’s been a pleasure fighting alongside you. ”

        WHY DID IT SOUND LIKE GOODBYE? Tobirama chanced a quick glance at the Uchiha standing beside him, trying to decipher his feelings through his chakra. It was a bit difficult despite being the strongest sensor on land, but his own emotions were going haywire. Because of the fighting, and because of his warring feelings. 

        Tobirama let a soft sound past his lips as they curled slightly upwards in a small smile. “You are saying it like I am dying,” Tobirama said, a subtle joke. “We have won, Shisui.” Then he breathed out, long and heavy, pouring all his reservations into that one breath.

        Tobirama turned around to face Shisui fully, his eyes open and honest. “We have been through much,” he muttered, removing the happuri from his head to hold it tightly in one hand. “You have been through much and yet stayed by my side, even though I do not deserve it.” Smoothing out his hair with one hand, he closed his eyes, and repeated, “I do not deserve it at all.”

[thatsneakymedic]

Shisui's to-do list that Kabuto accidentally found

-get a new suit

-atten the meeting

-quit smoking

-exercise more

-do Kabuto every night 😈

@shisui-uchiha-anon

He happened to have found it among the booklets when he was looking for a pen to write in his own notepad. The paper was just sticking out of the file and Kabuto just had to fix it since disorganization always bothered him.

Reading the list of contents, while he is really happy that Shisui actually intends to make the improvements in his life by not smoking, he is however. Curious on what the last one is.

"Every night? Isn't that a tad bit excessive?" Kabuto thinks to himself as he uncaps the pen and decides to add something to the list now.

"do Kabuto at every opportunity" while completely crossing out the night and adding the "at" word to it too.

"There. That's better." Kabuto smiled a bit as he puts it away neatly back into the book and arranges the books to their proper order.

Well, least he got his pen, but now he's starting to wonder if he might regret adding it, but it might make things interesting from here on out.

He also did underline the "Quit smoking" option too. Even if he himself has his own struggles with his own smoking habits.

[hatredcurse]

“I'm not leaving you.” said Shisui || @shisui-uchiha-anon

"Oh, but you should," Izuna's brows furrowed, trying to take back his hand from the desperate one gripping his," I need to go and find him. He's alone out there, doing Indra knows what. He need someone. I can't- I can't- leave him there."

Suffering in mania, Izuna was slowly losing coherency. The world was in plain view, but at some point his vision lost focus and he stumbled over himself. He wasn't so sure where he was now, where his body was taking him, yet it was crystal clear that whatever force was driving him was not his own.