mooneye | AU RP--

mooneye

...

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

youngesthokage

He quieted then. "In that case, the clan would never have been backed into a corner. Too many bad things emerged because of that alone." It was a murmur. "And I would be a teacher."

From:

mooneye

Obito was silent for a long time after that. Truly silent, because he moved through the forest anyway without even the sound of footsteps. But now he sunk into his own thoughts. And if Itachi glanced back, he would see the seal in his eye spinning, though Obito wasn't really thinking about it. "That would be good," he remarked, at length. "What would you teach? What about Sasuke, what would he do?"

From:

youngesthokage

"Sasuke's my little medic in training." His tone held a note of humor. "It suits him. After all, that way he can always put everyone else back together. He nearly lost one of his teammates on his first C-rank and he's been devoted to the idea ever since, because he was the only one who could get to her to stop the bleeding... and all he had was fire jutsu. She has a fairly impressive scar on her torso. She was showing it off for a good week to anyone who wanted to see once it healed."

From:

mooneye

Obito was still thinking. Piecing all that together in his mind. "So a teacher and a medic. And one tough girl with an impressive scar," he said, smiling. "A fairly peaceful world."

From:

youngesthokage

He laughed softly. "Sakura has taken strongly to Taijutsu since the incident. Naruto found seals in a bid to be more useful to his team. But... I've done as much as I could to keep the peace, and I think it's not going badly."

From:

mooneye

He smiled, coming out of his reverie a bit. "You're right," he said. "It's not going badly."

From:

youngesthokage

He smiled at him, calmed by the simple agreement. That was good. Heavens knew enough people wanted to disagree to that idea.

From:

mooneye

Obito walked behind him quietly after that. He could offer a genjutsu. Even if it was just a short one, just a few hours in another world, a perfect world, but... no. This was the real world. And it wasn't so bad.

From:

youngesthokage

After a while of quiet, he looked back to the older man, contemplative. "Do you still view me as your baby cousin Obito-nii?"

From:

mooneye

He considered that for a moment. And considered Itachi, looking him up and down. "I don't know," he answered, after a while. "You're different in some ways, and the same in others. How do you view me?"

From:

youngesthokage

He paused a beat. "You're still my Obito-nii-sama, who I missed horribly." He hitched up a shoulder. "And I'm happy you're here."

From:

mooneye

"Good." He lifted a hand and tapped a finger against the center of his chest, over his heart. "The way I view you, I can't say exactly. Yes, like my baby cousin, but that doesn't explain it well enough. If I hadn't had you to think of when things were dark for me..." He moved his hand to his head and and made a sort of violent motion. A brief, rapid expression of pain.

From:

youngesthokage

He paused a beat, then took two quick steps and threw his arms around him to hug. He hadn't since he'd gotten here. He should have.

From:

mooneye

He stayed still and stiff for a moment before melting against him, and returning the embrace. Holding him tight, shutting his eye, and burying his face in the crook of his shoulder. He gave one long, hard shudder.

From:

youngesthokage

He hugged him tight to him and tilted his head to press his cheek against his hair, not saying anything at all. He... And to think he'd thought that maybe Obito didn't care anymore at points because he'd never come home. He felt a bit guilty about that, but he wouldn't apologize. He suspected that none was needed.

From:

mooneye

Obito ran one hand down Itachi's back and then back up, clutching him like a drowning man might a piece of lifesaving flotsam. Then he laughed unsteadily and pulled back, pausing to take the younger Uchiha's head in his hands and press their foreheads together before he took a step away.

He was raw, for a moment. The pain, the sorrow, the deadly strangeness and danger of him all visible before he restrained himself once more. "I'm not all whole, Itachi. Not just on the outside but my mind, too. That's why..." he trailed off, not sure if he was doing a very good job explaining anything. "Well, that's why. Usually it's fine but... I have lapses."

From:

youngesthokage

He trailed his hand down his arm, pensive as he watched him. "Just... remember I'm here too, for you, not just as a symbol, okay?" It was a murmur, soft, and he turned to slowly start picking his way again.

From:

mooneye

"Yes. I will remember." He said it in such a way that it wasn't quite clear whether he was speaking just to himself or not. And he followed Itachi noiselessly again, thinking.

From:

youngesthokage

He didn't press him to speak, instead comfortably moving through the foliage. He was so much quieter than a child, really. The constant chatter he'd done when he wasn't just closely observing was gone. The child clumsiness was gone. He'd grown and changed, in several respects.

From:

mooneye

And Obito looked up and thought back to years and years ago. Walking through these same woods when they were boys. He had been charmed by the sweet nature and energy of the little child. Now he found himself charmed by his grace. It was interesting, what time did.

From:

youngesthokage

He looked over his shoulder at him when he realized he was being watched, tilting his head as he easily avoided a tree without facing it, though he didn't ask anything, merely observing him in return for a long moment before returning his gaze to the path.

From:

mooneye

He was the kind of person who stared without shame, when he wanted to. He had been away from society for so long. In the cave he'd had Madara and the clones to talk to--and none of them had acted like human beings at all. And so Obito had stopped acting like a human being around them, and only bothered picking up enough propriety to slip by with once he was out in the real world again.

When he had looked his fill, he started meandering. Lagging back to examine things, wandering off the path, catching up to walk beside Itachi and sometimes speeding up ahead before loping back again.

From:

youngesthokage

He observed Obito with all the quiet intensity he ever had as a child, merely paying attention to his doings, following him wordlessly with his eyes as he continued at his same even pace until finally, they came within sight of the house.

From:

mooneye

"This place is well hidden," Obito remarked, darting back to the road from where he had been wandering through the trees. And it was. Just a little house away from everything, very much a part of the dense, dark woods around it.