mooneye | AU RP--

mooneye

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mooneye

Obito held onto him tight for a moment before leaning back, keeping just one arm over his cousin's shoulders. "...While I was gone, all I ever thought about was coming back here," he said. This was going to be difficult to explain. But he owed him the explanation, didn't he? "But then with Rin dead and... I'm not..." He thought of killing the Mist nin, and coming out of the haze of rage and finding the whole world bloody and dark. He thought of the cave. He thought of Madara. And honestly he has not stopped thinking about Madara, in all this time. "...I'm not fit for village life, the way I used to be."

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youngesthokage

"You didn't try." His voice was soft, and he rubbed his eyes dry, taking a deep breath. "You could have tried."

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mooneye

"No," he agreed, quietly. "At the time, I thought trying would only mean failing."

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youngesthokage

He leaned into him. "But you're here now. I'll have to show you how well I took your lessons."

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mooneye

"I noticed the kunai." Spoken with a trace of pride. "By the way, I couldn't help also noticing... are those breasts?"

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youngesthokage

There was a long pause as he turned red. "Yes. They're temporary."

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mooneye

That got a sideways sort of smile. Obito had always been a very caring older cousin--but also the kind that couldn't let a really, really good opportunity for teasing slip by. Though the switched gender was all he had noticed, so far.

"Is this part of some kind of... hokage thing I don't know about?" And a dubious, suspicious glance down at the monument below them, and the previous hokages immortalized there.

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youngesthokage

If anything, the flush deepened. "...No. It was an accident."

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mooneye

"Some accident." He gave a soft, growly little laugh. He knew well enough that those gender-switching jutsu were only for shenanigans, of one kind or another. "Did you get stuck, or something?"

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youngesthokage

He gave a slow nod. "I ah, yes. Stuck. It will go away in a few months."

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mooneye

"Months. That's a long time to be stuck." He shrugs, though. "But you're cute this way, at least."

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youngesthokage

He huffed softly. "For now."

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mooneye

"That sounds ominous." He raised his eyebrows, questioning.

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youngesthokage

He flushed deeply and looked away. "Look closer."

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mooneye

"At what?" But he does turn and look more closely, though he isn't sure what it is he's supposed to see. Mostly it's little details that are different, he thinks. His features are just a little more delicate, a little fuller in places. Obito's gaze slips down to the breasts again and finally... to the swollen curve beneath them.

"Uh..."

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youngesthokage

He flushed and looked back to his face. "Thus, a few months. I only started to show last week."

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mooneye

"Hah... ggkkt..." It was supposed to be a word. He was just--very startled. Nearly speechless. "What?!"

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youngesthokage

"That's how I got stuck." He crossed his arm. "My lover talked me into... this."

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mooneye

At first, more confusion. Then he looked like he might get angry. And finally he seemed half excited, and like he was trying not to laugh. "Tsunade is an awful old woman." He blurted passionately. Because of course she had called him back for this, and of course she hadn't mentioned what this was. Obito leaned forward and took Itachi's face in his hands, rough and playful, and kissed both his cheeks and his forehead. "Itachi! I can't believe you."

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youngesthokage

"...I'm not sure how I should interpret that statement." He held still and let himself be kissed though, blinking at him.

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mooneye

"This is--I don't know what this is. Who's the father? An Uchiha? What does it feel like?"

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youngesthokage

"And I did? The father is... uh. Definitely not Uchiha." He colored more deeply. "Very not."

He hopped on the next question immediately. "They've started moving, a little. It's... still very strange."

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mooneye

Obito's eyes narrowed and his lips curved up a bit at that first part. Not an Uchiha? Very not an Uchiha? That Itachi of all people would find someone outside the clan...

"They?" he asked, distracted.