one_without_wings: (Shock)
one_without_wings ([personal profile] one_without_wings) wrote in [community profile] one_long_mission2013-09-14 01:40 pm

Pretty Lights?

Sasuke really, really wanted to see the lights. He heard about how autumn was coming and how pretty it would be. After dinner, which he had eaten very slowly, he sat outside on the porch to wait for these lights to come out.

Somewhat uncharacteristically for him, but a trait that may be believed shared for the Uchiha since it happened so often... he fell asleep. He had taken a blanket, perhaps feeling too warm, too comfortable, and not all that good. He still did want to see those lights... He was definitely feeling all too nice and warm right here.
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[personal profile] itachi_san 2013-09-20 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm really glad I've got a little brother... And hanging out with your little team... Well, it kind of makes me feel like I'm making a real difference." He smiled. "Maybe... if I could have gone into teaching instead of into ANBU..."

Of course, at the time, there was no choice. Fugaku and the Hokage had both pushed him into the Black Ops for entirely different reasons. His destiny was written in stone, much like the secrets on the Uchiha monument.

"I'll come practice with you. When you're feeling better."

No hesitation there. Just desire.
itachi_san: (content)

[personal profile] itachi_san 2013-09-20 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sasuke..." He laughed a little under his breath. "I've lived a lifetime of lies. I think we both know... you're not well enough to be out practicing today. Tomorrow, on the other hand..."

That was a much more likely result.

And in the back of his mind, Itachi wondered if supplemental oxygen could help his fire jutsu as much as it did his exhaustion.