#kamuito

[writelives]

*  ―  𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. | @kamuito asked: ❛  just because i’m losing doesn’t mean i’m lost.  ❜ to tsuneo & imagine... edo tensei arc...

𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐧, his expression unreadable in the very moment. His son, no longer a boy but a grown man and filled with so much pain, he always knew when his won was in pain even now many years from the last time he had seen his boy. The last time he had seen his son, he'd been so much smaller than he is now, a bright and happy child, well perhaps not happy that his father had to leave for a mission but had wiggled his fingers at him as he'd left ( neither never knowing that was the last interaction they'd have with one another until now ). Gone was that boy, replaced by a man that Tsuneo can tell has been through so much, has seen many horrors in this world, horrors he had been trying to shield him from to his dying breath. The man before him is his son, perhaps even older than he himself had been on the very day he'd died.

If he required air then he surely would have taken a deep breath in that moment to settle rising emotions but, he does not require air as he is dead and has been for many years. This world had failed his son, he too had failed him by dying, had he not? His son had deserved a better life than the one he must have lead to get all the way to this point. His son who never met a stranger, who waved at every person he saw when he was so small and smiled the brightest smiles which in turn always managed to put a smile to his own face . . . His son who had been failed . . . His son who was truly so lost and in so much pain.

He will instead approach his son, stand beside him ( realizing he is a bit shorter than that of his own son ). He will look at him, a proud look in his gaze as eyes meet. ❛ I understand and I am proud of you for being so strong and not getting lost along the way. ❜ Even if they both knew deep down that he had surely gotten lost along the way at some point, it was human to lose your way, it was Uchiha to feel darkness creeping up on you and swaying you at points in your life. ❛ Tell me, Obi . . . How can I help you turn that losing into winning ? Utilize me. ❜ Because his son deserved one win, deserved something that would bring him happiness and if it was this, he would help him achieve that and see his son happy one final time. He was selfless until death, in death he decides to be selfish.

#kamuito #// where was i going with this when i wrote this? who knows #// bUT DAMN HE'S LIKE: okay utilize me if this is what will bring you happiness I will help you make it a reality #// him saying: i am a weapon. point me in a direction and I will go #// also him: TELLS HIM HE'S PROUD OF HIM AND INSTEAD ENCOURAGES HIM #// NEVER MAD AT HIM OR UPSET OR GOING TO NOT LET HIM FOLLOW HIS DREAMS #// KJSFHGJKSDJFSd man uchihas am i right #「 ❀ 」 » | reading letters ⋮ ━━ ˗ˏˋ answered ask. ˎˊ˗ #「 ❀ 」 » | ic ⋮ ━━ ˗ˏˋ uchiha tsuneo. ˎˊ˗

[ciarog-archive]

Starter for @kamuito

Some time not long after the meeting with Taka to discuss splitting up the responsibility for the remaining tailed beasts, Kisame catches sight of Tobi -- no, Madara -- alone. With him wearing the mask once again, it's easy to think maybe the reveal was just a dream. Tobi and the Mizukage were so different, but that was the trick wasn't it? Both were just lies created to serve Madara's goals.

After a few moments, Kisame realizes he's been staring a little too long to completely brush it off. "Sorry, Milord," He announces, clearing his throat and averting his gaze, "I still haven't quite processed that you and Tobi are one and the same." Kisame pauses, then looks back at the other man to add, with a chuckle, "I do have to ask... Was it fun? Playing the fool?"

#kamuito #ch: kisame #v: canon #let me know if you want anything changed!

[allgather]

based on this concept for @kamuito​

shisui falls in and out of consciousness laying washed up on the riverbank. he can sense a presence as it approaches him, a mass of energy. his awareness is fading quickly, even violent shivering from cold air against damp skin feeling distant before long. yet, there is something familiar about the arms that gather him up and hold him tightly to their chest. a fleeting sense memory. a flash of something from early childhood. warmth; he’s been held like this before.

shisui is pulled under before he can place the feeling to a face or a moment in time. but he has the inexplicable feeling that he’s being carried home. like a child who has fallen asleep too soon. like a person who still has a home to return to.

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the first thing shisui notices about obito’s chakra is its deep familiarity, though his actual memories of obito are fleeting, brief. more than just familiar, it is familial. it’s hard to put into words, but there is something that resonates within shisui when they are in proximity. another sense memory. walking through the gates of the uchiha compound, surrounded by similar energies, different in their minutia, but familiar on a molecular level. he feels it now; as if the energies within their veins hum at the same frequency. as if being of the same clan ties them together in ways they still fail to fully grasp.

it’s powerful, the always-buzzing, ever-burning mass of energy that makes up obito’s being. often so strong, so unruly that it obscures the shape of the man entirely. ( and there is something else in there that shisui doesn’t recognize. a competing yet complimentary energy, taken root within obito’s own. they mingle together, bolster one another. it’s strange, yet it makes obtio’s chakra so very distinct, allows shisui to pick him out a mile away ). 

it should scare him, likely does scare his enemies on the battlefield when they feel the rush of it in the prickle on the back of their neck, but shisui feels peace. they are the same; his own chakra burns with a familiar tenacity. the particles of his being speak a familial tongue. one that tells him they are kin. blood. family.

#kamuito #finally we are doing shisui chakra analysis hours !!! #(shisui) #shisui seeing obito as familiar chakra mixed w whatever hashirama cells do to a guy

[maidengame]

@kamuito​ said:

obito:  if i pick you up and flail you around like a ragdoll will that make me real

He pauses, eyes growing wide before he continues with his regularly scheduled bullshit. “I’ve been known to fuck around and find out, imaginary tall person.” He doesn’t even look at the other when he speaks, Though he does walk a little ways away. Not cause he thinks he’ll actually do it. Definitely not.

#muse [NEAL] #kamuito #(I LEGIT CHOKED LMAO DGHGFD)

[miirakel]

@kamuito​ asked: ✏️   please.  i need it.

[ Incorrect quotes!! ; Accepting!! ]

// Oh these are killing me

Suma: Life could be worse, Obito. Obito: Life could be a lot better too!

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Obito: Do you want a drink? Suma: I could go for some appy slices right now. Obito: With a little peanut butter to dip them in? Suma: FUCKING OF COURSE I WANT PEANUT BUTTER

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Obito: I wanna sleep for 40 hours. Suma: You know that's called a coma, right? Obito: Obito: That sounds so refreshing, I could totally go for a light coma right now.

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Suma: This is a very powerful artifact. You’d be messing with some forces we don’t fully understand. Obito: That sounds like a dare to me. Suma: Oh my god.

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Obito: I think I should be allowed on ghost hunter tv shows. Suma: I think that would be dangerous for the ghosts.

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Obito: Would you like your pizza cut into six or eight slices, Suma? Suma: Oh just six, I don’t think I could eat eight.

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Suma: :) Obito: >:( Suma: Turn that frown upside down! Obito: ):< Suma: Not sure what I was expecting...

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Obito: You spent all our money on THIS?? Suma, putting tiny raincoats on ducklings: They live outside. They need this.

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Suma: Hand me the people opener. Obito: ... Obito: Pardon? Suma, annoyed: The people opener! Just hand it to me! Obito, stressed: WHAT THE FUCK IS A PEOPLE OPENER? Suma: How do you not know what a people opener is? Its pointy- you know? With a handle? Obito: Knife. It's called a knife.

( though, this one can totally go the other way too )

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Suma, texting Obito: I’m a theif. Obito: Thief. Suma: Theif. Obito: I before E except after C. Suma: Thceif. Obito: NO.

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Suma: *standing on a balcony and sneezes* Obito: *standing on the roof* Bless you. Suma: God?!

#kamuito #World’s not perfect. We’ve got each other so we’ll be fine. I’ll be your sister & hold your hand & be there for you ; Suma&Obito ; kamuito #// there are A TON BECAUSE THESE ARE WAY TOO FUN TO GENERATE #// I also can't believe the generator made Suma swear

[2t2r]

Le merveilleux lac Toyoni - un vrai lac en forme de coeur [vidéo]

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Le merveilleux lac Toyoni - un vrai lac en forme de coeur [vidéo]

#aerien #arbre #coeur #Erimo #forêt #Hokkaido #ile #japon #Kamuito #lac #montagne #Tomakomai #Toyoni #imxok #nature #voyage

[nulltune]

goldenrod :   does your muse believe in luck or fortune? why or why not?   where do they believe these things come from ?

botanical headcanons,   open !   @kamuito  ♡

kinda?! though i think luck to hakuno is more of a measure/probability of how much chance is on your side... something similar to fate in that it's something that happens to a person which is beyond their control, but different. if fate is an inevitable outcome or condition or end; then luck would be what postpones or subverts that. hakuno doesn't want to believe in fate, but she does believe in luck-- something like luck as an unexpected event that goes in her favor.

i feel like i gotta mention this that in canon, she does has a skill to increase luck actually! she used it on herself to help with dodging attacks, whichhh i don't get either because she dodged them by seeing and observing the attacks herself, but yeah!!

hakuno's always been told that she's lucky to survive/make it this far (even though that was all because of her own effort 😡) so i think that does play a role in this. she's inclined to believe in luck because she's a "lucky" person. it's not necessarily a good mindset because that's how hakuno and others brushes off her own skills and accomplishments (by attributing it to luck)— which is really more of her lack of confidence in herself rather than being someone who truly believes in luck.

if you ask her about fortune then the first thing that comes to her mind is its other non-luck related definition (hakuno vc a large amount of money or assets?) but she does believe in it too!

she believes in luck and fortune in a pretty specific way though... like, if she happened to find money on the street, she wouldn't thinking something like "what a lucky day!" but something more realistic like "that was lucky." — as in, what happened just now was an unlikely outcome, but it did occur and it was helpful for me. so, more to do with probabilities rather than psychology or the power of a positive attitude or something.

she doesn't believe luck can be altered either, so she doesn't believe in superstitions like blacks cats or four-leaf clovers, but she won't be outright dismissive of people who do believe in them. hakunochan is very openminded like that ☆

and while it isn't really applicable to herself, hakuno does think that the concept of "you make your own luck" is pretty neat. it's something about how it's that belief in something that gives it worth and value... like how that raggedy old sock may not be anything important or have anything special about it, but when someone believes that it is, then that's what makes it special. that's a mindset that really resonates with her :,) it's her. She is da sock

#kamuito #&&. hcs #q. #THANK UUUU for sendin gem !!! 💞💞 #also i tried to comprehend wtf luck is in the n.asuverse or whatever but i still Do Not understand it so 🥹 #whatever !!!!!

[amemai]

perhaps she wouldn't have expected him to remember - but, oh, unfortunately he's gotten much better at remembering things, forced himself to, as he slipped further into the role of ghost bestowed upon him by his grandfather. the man - unmasked, catching her when alone, smiles ever so teasingly as he comes up from behind. a gloved hand loosely wraps around her wrist, bringing it up to her shoulder as he presses a kiss to her knuckle, pressed up against her back.

"happy birthday, angel." he hums, almost gingerly. "how easy it is to forget that you're a bit older than me, sometimes."

what a jester he is.

she is able to sense his presence in the split second that he physically manifests. at this point, they've had enough encounters for her to learn how to pick up on the utmost subtle cues where others do not. it is why she does not visibly tense up. if anything, she fully welcomes it. embracing it, embracing him maneuvering her like this. she feels as though she could sink backwards into his embrace and be consumed. after all, it's happened before -- the world around her becoming distorted & warped as he whisked her away to his own private domain, a timeless limbo with no witnesses to all that unfolded.

the possibility of such a thing happening again is enough to keep her in a good mood. enough to pay no mind to the acknowledgement initially. by this point, she's grown more than fond of even that pet name he so insistently favors. angel. his tongue sings it with a different kind of devotion as opposed to all others who've spoken it before. perhaps tonight she will hear that song once more. angel, angel, angel. . .

unfortunately, the blissful thought is ruined by the second sentence.

the embrace which he's captured her in unravels. without warning, she explodes into a million paper butterflies scattering dramatically from the scene. a few may have unintentionally left him with papercuts, though she knows they will heal quickly on his part. nonetheless, she hopes one of them stings.

then, she reappears before him, just out of arms reach. a frown on her face, deeply unamused.

❝  yes, how often i forget as well. that you act like a boy rather than a man.  ❞

( perhaps she's being a tad dramatic, on purpose. being difficult like this means he'll have to work harder to earn her affections back once more. )

#kamuito #answered. #DKAHGKSDG YA FUCKED UP CHAMP #SHES TIRED OF THE COMMENTS ABT HER AGE #ship: you are coming down with me / hand in unlovable hand.

[noholier]

“ you have been roaming this forest, night after night. The woodsmen fear you – they think you are a youkai. ”

the stranger ( not a demon, she would sense malign energy if he were one ) carries, however, a thick mantle of energy that she can perceive, but not decipher. The mask he wears keeps his face an enigma, and the miko keeps a tight grip on her bow, a tense aim of her arrow towards the figure.

“ you remind me of someone i know. But you are not him, and i cannot sense his aura in you, ” eyebrows furrow slightly, and she notices, despite the practised steadiness of her body while handling her weapon, that her voice falters. No heart beats within hollow, clay ribcage any longer, but if it did, it would be quicker, an uneven, anxious rythm.

“ but your resemblance is uncanny. Not physical, you see – you, too, seem filled with a hatred that people like me can sense, ” her ability to perceive and detect auras and malign energies has increased considerably, a rather sadistic gift to receive after being brought back to life. The voices too, the souls she takes cannot be quietened. They often scream pleas and profanities that only she can hear.

A reminder of her bitter, unholy existence, “ what do you seek in this village? ”

--------------@kamuito

#HOW OBITO GIVES HER SERIOUS NARAKU FLASHBACKS #hope this works friend!!! #if not lmk #kamuito

[betwccnworlds]

@kamuito​ asked: 3.  What’s the best thing about the show/series/books/comics/etc.?

[ Canon character questions ; Accepting!! ]

// Get ready because I’m about to FUCKING RAMBLE.

You see, there is not just one best thing about the show.

Let me start with the massive creativity in regards to. the boiling isles.

JUST. JUST LOOK AT THIS SHIT. a lot of worldbuilding goes into this show!!! there is so much of it!!! from funny building shapes to creatures and vehicles and the way everything functions!! and like!! everyone is living on a massive corpse!!

TALKING ABOUT DESIGNS. I ADORE THE CHARACTER DESIGNS TOO!!

it’s the themes of the show too. finding your place in the world, finding people who accept you exactly for who you are, breaking free from the stuff you were raised with, trauma, etc. like Howell’s story of breaking free from the society he grew up in, that haunts witches, and choosing to learn about witches and the world they live in and being open to getting to know them and falling in love with one. Philip who is still so very caught up in the beliefs he was raised with and going after his brother and-- there’s Vee who was experimented on and manages to escape and find a new save home and family in the human realm. Hunter who grew up as a child soldier and eventually learned the truth about his uncle and ran away and now has much better people around him but also still has so many habits that are the result of how he was raised. Amity who learns to break away from her parents’ abuse and the way her relationship with them is handled. and don’t get me started on Lilith’s incredible arc. AND HJMGNGNGNG STEVEEEEE. CHARACTER CANONICALLY GOING TO THERAPY. . .

I love how there’s canon queer characters. I love how the main character has ADHD. god fucking bless canon neurodivergency.

there’s also. incredible animation and scenes.

the way they also share little details about characters through the smallest things in the show too. like. in one episode, the story about the Wittebanes is told through paintings in the background! in the most recent episode they did the same for the Collector! we learn about Palismen who lost their previous owners connecting with a new witch with the same ambition. and then Hunter connects with Flapjack through wanting to be free and decide his own future and we learn Flapjack most likely used to be Howell’s palisman AND!!!!

like.

there is so much about this show I ADORE. I can’t name just one thing.

so um. friends should definitely watch this show if they haven’t already.

also. 

Howell, my beloved. . .

#kamuito #In the forest of slumber I wish for the power to protect (ooc) #// BEGGING MY FRIENDS TO WATCH THIS SHOW TBH

[fatened]

@kamuito / ♡

❝ sooo... ❞ the aftermath of war isn't something moriko was prepared to deal with. to them, the idea of after was laughable. survival? not even a blip on their map for the future. so, to stand here now? they feel ill-equipped. out of place. obito looks equally ill-equipped and out of place, so they figure they can take comfort in that. maybe. they don't think he's the best comparison for anything. ❝ read uh... read any good books lately? ❞ nice one! if you need them, they'll be dying of embarrassment. they scrub a hand over their face. ❝ that hag — tsunade. whatever. says i should read more. says it'll help get my mind off shit. ❞

#kamuito #kamuito: moriko001. #* 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳‚ moriko. #yk when you see your boss outside of work and realize you don't recognize them w/o workplace trauma hanging over them? yeah

[allgather]

@kamuito & little cousin be upon ye !

he's too weak to move for some time. it seems unfair, in the weeks that he passes after obito has gifted him life again, that he can barely rise from bed. but it gives them lots of time to talk. or, more aptly, for obito to talk and shisui to listen. his energy is often too fleeting to hold a proper conversation, but he gives a ghost of a smile when his cousin's voice reaches his ears. when he promises him a world that is kind and a soft place to land.

shisui slips back into wakefulness ( it is always such a restless sleep. plagued with pain and dreams of a face he wishes to forget, wielding a blade that comes towards him until his vision fades to black ). he senses obito nearby. his cousin's chakra is familiar, a warmth and intermingled intensity that feels so much like kinship it aches. shisui stirs, tries to sit up but thinks better of it, and hums to get obito's attention. a displeased little noise, something unsettled.

"i keep dreaming of it." he doesn't need to elaborate. they've spoken of it before; the unpleasant dreams of danzo's face that sometimes have shisui crying out in his sleep, thrashing into wakefulness. "obi-nii. can you tell me about the better world? i - i want to hear about it again." his voice is small, like the child he had forgotten he was. shisui has heard those wonderful promises over and over again, and still, he asks in earnest for obito to speak them to him again. the boy holds obito's words like a prayer. any world you want. any dream, a reality. and shisui takes to it, like its the very air he needs to survive. "please."

#kamuito #(shisui) #obito and shisui dyn tag tbd #uwu i love them i love a fambly

[writelives]

@kamuito wanted a starter soyogi !

❝ This is not a chance meeting. ❞ Shinobi crossed paths easily sure, that was something that was true but not like this, not in the way they had landed directly in front of one another at the same time, one had seemingly been approaching the other ( and one hadn't been himself ). If the other man was meant to kill him, he would've already made a move and not given him the chance to utter a word, nor would he have approached him in this manner either ( even the most untrained bumbling blockheads did not approach like this for an assassination attempt ).

Finally he decides to voice his thoughts that he got from his observations alone. ❝ You wish to speak. ❞ It's not a question, it's a statement, eyes as green as hair staring at the mask upon another's face ( and perhaps there's a flicker of curiosity in those eyes while expression remains flat and neutral ).

#kamuito #// i hope this works & is a good starting point for them! #// gosh i can't wait for their dynamic and to see soyogi be an ally to obito's big plan ehehehe #// soyogi vc: a perfect world is something i can wrap my head around. i want it. #「 ❀ 」 » | ic ⋮ ━━ ˗ˏˋ aozaki soyogi. ˎˊ˗

[miirakel]

@kamuito​ replied to your post:

obito vc i don't regret it at all actually

“But--!! But you shouldn’t have had to!! It’s unfair that you had to take care of me and go to school and--”

#kamuito #World’s not perfect. We’ve got each other so we’ll be fine. I’ll be your sister & hold your hand & be there for you ; Suma&Obito ; kamuito #🐱‍👤 ( ic )

[fowleyes]

@kamuito .            |            sc .

𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐒 the very precedence of his existence & while he yearns to learn its origin , he can draw his own conclusions on the matter . he grows certain that the other knows all there is to know about him -- a lacking mystery like the ebon skies that drape over them like a curtain , illuminated solely by flickering lanterns ( all swarmed with insects who dare test fate ) . 

                              ❛    there's nothing to be said .    ❜

#kamuito #life asunder / wielded apathy / fate impaled * ic #[ ty for liking i hope thiS IS OK??? #SINCE OBITO KNOWS LIKE . ALL OF ITACHI'S LIFE BASICALLY AL;SDKFJ #also i rewrote this starter like 5 times i literally dont know what i was writing earlier but smh ]

[nulltune]

&&.  @kamuito  BITES U BITES U BITES

had she been overstepping on her part,   she wondered ...  her existence is that of a solitary one,  a fact as clear as day that she wouldn't lament or cry over,  not anymore,  the prospect of working together  /  a team  /  no longer being alone seemed like such a distant thing;  the distant shine of a light in the dark,  terribly far away and out of reach.  ( yet she sought for it,  still )      ❛   they say that if you believe in something,  it will come true.   ❜      a silly,  naive belief  —  hakuno is aware of that,  but she finds a value in it nonetheless.  it's a nice thought to have,  and she thinks it would be really,  really nice if they could be a legitimate team.

the two had more alike than they were aware of.  she,  too,  wished for validation and praise.  an acknowledgement she never received  ——  but would any of that fill up her empty,  empty self ?

blinking,  emotionless features appeared just a bit taken aback at the warning given by the other.  as standoffish as it may sound,  hakuno kishinami would perceive it and accept it readily.  much preferred than any veiled or condescending words,  this was something she viewed as agreeable.      ❛   understood.   ❜      same as always,  she would just have to her best.  that way,  you won't leave me behind,  right ?  please don't abandon me.

❛   ah—   ❜      speeding up rather than asking him to wait,  hakuno inexplicably hops. once,  twice  —  third time's the charm as a fruit is neatly placed and balanced on top of madara's head.  ( and considering their height difference ...  wasn't this just a little impressive ? ✨️ )      ❛   for you.   i happened upon it not too long ago,  and it's much too perfect to leave behind.   ❜     the mere fragrance itself spoke of its quality,  and she has enough confidence that it most definitely would taste the part on account of its hefty weight,  and firm,  finely textured skin. 

would the freshness of it play a part too ?  well,  she would like to think so.      ❛   i am sure it will be very sweet.  please do enjoy it whenever you choose to.   ❜

#kamuito #&&. in chara #GRABBING AND SHAKING U AND O.BITO SO HARD RN !!!!!!!!! #🥺 i just had 2 continue this ok............. gawd #THROWS THIS @ U BEFORE U OBLITERATE ME WITH THE OTHER ASK I SENT SVXKSHCKSJCJS #i googled how to find out if an orange is sweet just 4 dis btw 🥹 GDJCBS #he deserves da sweetest orange !!!!! #/also i just know h.akuno's dumb of ass would some day ask him if he likes the color orange- #BC OF HIS MASKKK 😭😭😭