#Shiobi

[tbh-logic]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @komorebi-rabbit 💕✨

You deserve everything nice and lovely in the world 🥰🤲

#obito #obito uchiha #shisui #shisui uchiha #shiobi

[komorebi-rabbit]

I am absolutely obsessed with normal about these two... 

Thank you so much @hallous for this GORGEOUS commission! They’re absolutely perfect!!

#the soft gazes make me wanna cry in a puddle on the floor bye #I can't stop staring #ObiShi #ShiObi #Obito #Shisui

[uchihashisuii]

first. | Obito/Shisui

for a prompt on my twitter: An awkward kiss given after a first date. as per usual i lost the plot a bit lmao. vague handwaving??? jonin!obito au??? idk roll with it

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It had started off great. Stars aligning for once, allowing Obito to take Shisui out properly for the first time - schedules cleared, missions off the table. He’s been nervous since he was born, but there’s something soothing when it comes to Shisui. Had made it easier, when he’d picked at the dirt beneath his nails and refused to make eye contact, flush burning his face and asking with a damned stutter of all things if he could take the younger Uchiha out.

(Shisui had laughed, not unkindly. Breezy and loud, smiling like the sun with closed eyes and white teeth flashing. Had said yes, of course, like he hadn't just shifted Obito’s entire world on its axis.)

Nothing terribly original, truth be told. Good dinner at a nice restaurant, wine flowing as freely as the conversation; neither of them had minded it was a bit mundane. A shinobi could use some more of it, probably. ‘Normal’ things, like a pleasant meal and the time and headspace to laugh at stupid shit. Made you forget, at least briefly, about the kinds of things that can break a man; whether it’s the blood and the endless fighting, or the struggle between clan-family-village-hierarchy. Made even easier, with Shisui at his side. 

He has this knack to befriend just about anyone - either with his utter charm and quick wit, or by the finely honed ability to make anyone smile. He’s lovely, and kind, and Obito very nearly forgets about his errant woes just by being near him. For a time, at least - distracted as he is by Shisui’s laughter, by the way his hands move when he speaks, and the way he watches rapt when Obito lets his own thoughts slip free, hanging on his every word. As though he were worth the time. It causes a warmth in his chest, something beneath his ribs clenching tighter by the minute. 

It’s a shame the evening went a bit to hell. 

He’d felt like a teenager, sneaking off with a stashed bottle of wine into the forests outside the village walls. Shisui at his side, hands linked behind his head and staring at the stars with a whimsical smile curving his mouth. Wandering into the shadows beneath the high trees to find a hidden grove, just outside Uchiha lands. Obito had bought two bottles, had even grinned when Shisui suggested they take a walk; still he can't shake the feeling of doing something wrong. A feeling that’s dogged his heels since childhood; the perpetually misbehaved idiot. 

(Shisui makes him forget about the lack of self-worth that drags him down to the depths. Someway, somehow, able to sense when Obito’s on the edge of losing his temper or his mind. Hand clenched into a fist tight enough his knuckles bleed white, yearning to prove himself - Shisui is there with a smile, a distraction or words of encouragement. It’s - nice. It’s more than he deserves.)

Moonlight bleeds pale across the trees, lending an otherworldly feel to the forests he knows as well as the back of his hand. Obito sits beside Shisui where he lay flat on his back, head cushioned by an arm and hair shifting in the breeze. Free of his hitae-ate, he looks almost younger. Smaller, even. Like there isn't as much responsibility on his shoulders, like - like he’s just a man, relaxed and happy, at Obito’s side.

He takes a deep pull from the bottle, glancing away so his flush isn't visible. Probably fails. 

He’s working up the courage to lay at his side, maybe even brush Shisui’s hand with his own before he actually combusts, when he feels it.

Eyes on him. He’s honed in on the sensation - Shisui feels it, too; he doesn't sit up, does not reach for the tanto Obito knows he has hidden under his shirt. Doesn't so much as lose his smile - but his body goes motionless as still water, the mirth in his eyes vanishing as they spin red, his gaze sharpening to a point as he sweeps his eyes across the treeline.

Obito thinks he feels his dick twitch. Not the time.

He huffs a put-upon sigh, takes another pull from the wine. It lingers in the back of his throat, bitter as tears. Hopes for a moment that it’ll come out unscathed, groans deeper when he knows it probably won't. Obito goes to his feet in one fluid motion, rolling his neck and shifting to a low stance. He sees Shisui move to kneeling at his side, one hand lifting to form a sign - and disappears in a flicker.

He hears what he thinks might be a choking gasp break through the night, sharingan alighting until he can spot three people in the treeline. He narrows his eyes, spots the telltale glint of a hitae-ate - struck through, a deserter. Another sigh, accompanied by a roll of his eyes so grand he can practically hear it. Two missing nin, two Uchiha.

It’s a formality more than anything else. He can't even manage the capacity to give a shit about why they’re here, what Konoha did to dishonor them or whatever, blah blah blah. It’s been a long day, week, year; he’s more annoyed than anything, as he snags a few kunai from the pouch around his thigh and sends them singing towards the deepest shadows with a flick of his wrist. 

“I was having a nice night, man,” he grumbles as he hears a body drop, scrubbing a palm down the side of his face. Shisui’s laughter dances on the breeze, landing at Obito’s side with a ripple of air and a bright smile. He looks up at Obito with a grin turned wry, single brow arched.

“Is that right?” He asks, sounding far too pleased with himself and if that doesn't make something in Obito’s gut clench.

He looks away, crushes some grass beneath the toe of his shoe. He feels about fourteen again, but without goggles and a loud mouth to hide behind this time. He’s a bit miffed about the interruption, struggles to find the silver lining as he realizes this is just yet another failure notched on a long list. 

He’s too deep in his own head to fully register Shisui stepping in front of him, though he’s embarrassed to realize he jolts a bit when he feels a palm sliding along his scarred cheek. Obito blinks to see Shisui with a ponderous look in his eye, brows slightly furrowed and smile wiped clean. 

Obito swallows around the lump in his throat, is already opening his mouth to say something halfway clever, maybe take a step back (run run run away, that’s all he seems to do when he’s under any sort of emotional strain, isn't it? must be an Uchiha thing) in order to regain his bearings - when Shisui steps closer, bridging the gap. Fingertips dancing over the line of Obito’s jaw, watching him with dark eyes that see far too much.

He has to shift himself up on his toes to reach him, which Obito makes a mental note to dedicate proper brainspace to at a later date. For the moment, however, his entire mind is wiped clean at the first touch of pressure on his mouth, and out of the blue Shisui is kissing him. 

The pound of his heart is nearly audible. Obito goes still as stone, hands clenching at his sides. It takes an extra moment or three for him to remember to close his eyes, a thousand differing emotions and sensations beating down into his skull - a shudder runs down his spine, and he realizes Shisui is kissing him.

His palms find Shisui’s hips, rocking him forward to press into his chest. Obito tilts his head down, closes the distance between them; he can feel Shisui smile, pressed intimately like a secret to his mouth. It’s chaste, just a small press of their lips; but even still Obito sighs quietly at the feeling, and lets himself drown beneath it.

Shisui traces aimless patterns on his cheek, puts his entire self into it; lips parting and coming together again, a lazy cascade of kisses that has Obito wondering if Shisui can feel the heat of his flushed face. Thinks for a moment that he should probably be embarrassed about it, and swiftly shuts those thoughts down in favor of memorizing how Shisui’s mouth feels against his own.

“I had a nice night, too,” Shisui eventually whispers, breath mingling with his own and Obito can feel the burning in his chest increase twofold. He nods, wordless, and covers Shisui’s mouth with his own once more.

#obishi #shiobi #shisui uchiha #obito uchiha #obito x shisui #shisui x obito #uchiha obito #uchiha shisui #naruto #jules writes

[x-authorship-x]

My obsession is so bad that i couldn’t think of anything else other than shisui when i was studying so heres some scenarios involving shisui <3 (i’m blaming you 100% for this fixation)

so, here I am. expanding on my last ask abt a minor part of the my shiobi bros au while eating 2~ dollars pancakes. (also if you want PLEASE talk my mind off the naruto timeline you made, i'm interested 👀)

When they were both little– Obito called Shisui “Shishi” and sometimes when Obito wanted to be a little shit, “Sushi.” 

in retaliation, Shisui called Obito “Tobi” (Although, Obito didn’t seem to mind the nickname which infuriates Shisui.) These nicknames are a sign of trust in Shisui’s POV so Shisui never calls him ‘Tobi and usually calls him “Obito-nii” when near other people. 

(It’s a plot point later that Shisui reveals to Kakashi that he called Obito– “Tobi” as a sign of trust.

… Not that Kakashi knew it was a sign of trust or anything. Shisui said that one time when they were drinking together in a bar– and he never said it again after that.)

(Also Obito intentionally chose the name “Tobi” to be his pseudonym because of a) spite b) because lets be fr, its a childish nickname c) he’s a sentimental fucker and he really liked the nickname.)

After Obito ‘died’, whenever he would be called “Shishi” or “Sushi” – Shisui would visibly flinch but after quite some time, people started getting the memo and stopped calling him those two nicknames. 

And while Shisui is grateful for that, despite his flinches he liked being called those nicknames because it's the only impact, reminder, memory, or whatever that Obito well.. Obito was there– in his life.

Or we could totally run from the opposite direction and the Uchiha clan just never called Shisui those nicknames because omg ew Obito???? But I like my first option better lmao

- N

N-anon 😂 please actually study I can't be the bad influence in both of our lives lmao

Ahh, if you'd like a Timeline post, I'd rather it was via it's own ask so that it's got its own post and isn't clogging up this one~ so if anyone interested wants to send me an ask specifically about my Narutoverse Timeline, please feel free

ShiObi bro nicknames... My heart 🥺 Shishi can mean "líon", tho, so Shisui's like "little lion", can you imagine this loyal little fierce bby with crazy curls 😭😭😭 whilst Tobi can mean "to fly" 🥺 to Shisui, this is like his brother is dead and free... To Obito, his new name is that he's free in a different way 🥹

Also I'm dying of laughter at the end of that, you really painted this beautiful picture and then went "hahaha joking ✌️...unless? 👀"

#torship #torship talks #ask #anon #n-anon #shisui #Obito #one eye bros #one eye shiobi bros #shiobi #shiobi bros

[komorebirabbitwrites]

Another Shisui/Obito fic! First chapter is mostly just a hint of ShiObi, but chapter two will get into the good stuff.

Read it here!

#Heretic #ShiObi #local rabbit at it again

[tobiramamonmari29]

Obito x shisui

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outside perspective:

Obito was busy making his Ham, Cheese and Mayonnaise Baguette. When shisui decided to interrupt him, the older uchiha said nothing, but he didn't want to listen to what his cousin Madara had done. the youngest started to unpack his cousin's sex life, obito listened with annoyed ear. The other started to complain about their own sexual debate. obito, put his knife full of mayo on their counter, he didn't like to do that, since they were both lovers of cooking. The work plan was sacred because of the other and it was irritated and had soiled it unnecessarily.

obito got fed up, he slammed the younger uchiha against the fridge, kissing him with desire and passion and with some anger. He pulled away watching the other catch his breath, Shisui wanted to say a few things but his words were replaced by a moan. obito, had ripped off her T-shirt as he had seen her do so many times on TV.

The older uchiha didn't seem in the mood. Obito slowly started having fun, licking Shisui's already pink and hardened nipples. His hand slid up his pants, he undid the button and then his brayette. shisui jumped against the fridge, he was cold against his skin, his lover's hands counted they were so warm against his pale skin.

Obito, took off his shirt, while he was still mouth to mouth with shisui. he unbuttoned his button, then undid his brayette, he squirmed a little to take off his pants without leaving his lover's touch.

Shisui was getting harder and harder, his boxers starting to get smaller and smaller. Suddenly, Obito spun him around so he was face down on the fridge, his blushing warm cheek grateful for the coolness. the younger uchiha's boxers slipped from his trembling legs, obito was glued to the other, his torso against his back, depositing kisses by the thousands, on his shoulder and neck.

obito, this bent over when shisui wanted to turn his head a hand stopped him, obito smeared mayonnaise on two of his fingers, teasingly he retraced his spine, Shisui moaned at this being sensitive. he continued until he arrived at the place so much desired, he teased the hole of the young plane with the mayonnaise. licking the overflow with his tongue, then following his hands which spread this pretty little ass, he licked the mayonnaise from this little reddened hole, he thrust two of his fingers still coated with mayonnaise into the entrance of shisui who moaned once again today today.

he was stretching, and kneading one of his buttocks with his free hand, his mouth meanwhile, seemed busy tattooing him with her pretty purplish hickeys. He withdrew his fingers, Shisui moaned at the lack, the older uchiha couldn't wait to taste the delicious feeling of being deep inside his lover. he didn't go delicately, the younger uchiha moaned, he wasted no time and started the job.

He moved his hips to the rhythm of the moans, which got louder and louder and he got faster and faster. the beatings didn't stop, he loved the sensations and loved the sound of the mayonnaise, of his penis in his entrance, so melodious. Shisui was coming soon, the poor little boy moaning once again smothered by the hand of his lover who shoved him closer to the fridge. shisui was blushing, his eyes showed only desire and he was drooling on that poor kitchen furniture.

it didn't take long before shisui came moaning against the fridge, he took advantage of the support and the warmth of it to lean much more towards him, while obito came in his turn. unlike mayonnaise, obito was so hot, so good, filling it just right. They both remained a few seconds without saying or doing anything, until obito retired from this gentle warmth.

Obito: would you like a ham mayo baguette after your shower?

shisui: if it is you who prepares it.

Obito: go wash up quickly, oh yes shisui stop talking about Madara's sex life, and don't complain about ours anymore.

Shisui: I'll brag about it instead.

Obito: I prefer.

End.

#oneshot #yaoi #shisui uchiwa #shiobi #obito x shisui #shisui uchiha #shisui #shisui x obito #obisui #obito uchiha #Obito #Obito uchiwa

[anannua]

buncha kisses

my favorites r shiobi and kakaita, but the obkk one hits different

In the fic this was inspired from they all hop into a polycule which is the best way to piss off the Uchiha elder collective, a trope that I do love dearly

#ok #so many tags #obkk #kkob #obita #itaob #shiita #itashi #kakashi #like shikaka #itakaka #kkita #and all the other iterations #look they're a polycule #an assortment of uchiha #also kakashi #kisses #buncha kisses #obito #itachi #shisui #i know shiita and obkk are more popular but i like all the kisses #love a story where you can get everything u want in fiction #bless

[derangederensimp]

Uzui’s Fourth Wife: Chapter 7 Feelings

Authors note: I was listening to Glimpse of us by Joji so it probably is really sad 🧍‍♀️ sorry. Character death (not Riku, the reader or Tengen)

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Trudging through the pouring rain trying to get to the next mission destination Riku tried to stay off the main roads or towns due to there being civilians. A twig snapping behind him, whipping his head to the side to see a lone woman nudged up against a tree carrying a child on her back. “Do you need help ma’am? You really should get out of the rain. You’ll catch a cold” Riku said walking towards the woman, her face losing color as he caught her in his arms. The baby was surprisingly dry while the mother was freezing and clothes soaked.

Walking into town a man came running towards their direction calling out what must’ve been the woman’s name because her head lifted up when the call met her ears. Riku waving his in the arm to grab the attention of the man, he saw as the man’s eyes widened prickled with tears embracing the woman in his arms and checking on the sleeping baby.

“Sweetheart I told you not to overwork yourself, I could’ve gotten him to sleep. Please don’t disappear like that again”. The man leaned the women beside him and held the baby in his arms as they started their way into town “thank you kind man” the woman softly.

Riku figured that since he was in town he might as well get a place to stay till the rain stopped to continue on. Walking aimlessly through the town his head perked up when he swore he heard your sweet laughter. His eyes bouncing in all directions to try and find where the laughter had come from. His heart sank when he saw the women turn around and it wasn’t you. How could it be you, he was nowhere in a place you’d ever find yourself and if you somewhere out on a mission you would be in the company of Tengen. You weren’t a demon slayer so you’d have no business traveling along like he had to but once you became Tengens you’d sure travel along with him like his other wives do.

“One room please just for the night” Riku said, handing the inns clerk money before getting a key to a lone room. The last one available for the night, it was warm and cozy but even the warmth of room didn’t warm his heart the way your presence and touch always did. Riku regretted how he left, why didn’t he just pick you up into his arms and run away with you. He knew he could’ve given you everything you wanted, he knew your family wouldn’t be so cruel to never speak to you again. He knew your father just wanted you to be happy and didn’t care if Tengen ever came back or stayed away.

Riku was purposely avoiding returning to his estate to avoid any questions his father would have. The first time he met you he wasn’t even supposed to be in that village, especially during the ceremony of shiobi’s picking wives. Once Riku took you back home after the time you spent together he went back to the estate. His father was furious that he went behind his back leaving the estate without permission. “Father I know I was not permitted to leave but I did meet someone. She was beautiful, such a kind woman even to a stranger.” Riku wearing a smile on his face while his father sat in deep thought, not responding.

Riku’s father wasn’t upset that he was pursuing a woman, he was upset that his only living son, left without even a notice to his worried sick mother and younger sisters. After Riku’s only eldest brother got killed by a demon when Riku was just a child his parents kept the rest of the children on a tight watch. Not allowing them to run off on their own or leave without knowing where they were going. Riku was too young to remember having a brother but there was times when small blurry memories would surface of a older boy sparring with him but Riku thought it was a neighbor that he overtime just never saw again.

It shattered his parents' hearts when he told them he would be leaving to become a Shinobi and Demon Slayer. They begged and pleaded for him to just follow along the family business of weapon making but over the years of Riku growing up and Shinobi’s buying their weapons and always sparring with Riku to make sure the blades were what they needed. It became a dream of his to become like those men. His parents had no persuasive words to give and knew sooner or later they wouldn’t keep their children confined in the estate forever.

The painful memory of Yui’s death replaying in Riku’s fathers head as whatever Riku was saying was just passing through the other ear. Yui sacrificed himself to save Riku, it was the last thing he could’ve done to protect his younger brother as their father laid helplessly with an injured leg. The demon waited for the perfect time to attack, the children being the second target after taking the older man out leaving the children defenseless. Yui pushed Riku to their father before getting into a defensive stance taking the blade his father welded although heavy Yui was able to swing it. Keeping the demon occupied till daylight broke no matter how many wounds he had he stood his ground till his last breath. Their father tried getting up and crawling towards the demon but it was already too late as the demon burned away from the sun. Yui was far too wounded to be taken back home and cared for. His father pulling him into his arms and pleading aloud for his son to live, to switch places with him.

A tear rolling down Riku’s fathers face is what stopped Riku from talking. “Father? What is it? Have I upset you? I’m sorry” Riku took a step back out the doorway “come here boy” His father finally croaked out holding his arms open. Riku walked back inside and hugging his father, his fathers hand rubbing his hair as he held him close “My dear son, please for the sake of your family tell us where you are going. We couldn’t bear to lose you too. When you do return next time please bring that woman with you, she sounds like she’s perfect for you.”

Riku never got the chance to bring you to the estate to meet his parents and his many sisters. He never returned home this whole time because he knew you weren’t his so how could he return home without you beside him. But it was becoming far too long from being away from home and not seeing them. Once this mission was over he would heading that way and possibly retiring back to the village and staying out taking over the family business.

A knock on the door startling Riku as he brought himself to his feet walking to the door and creaking it open to see the woman he thought sounded like you standing at the door. Riku hadn’t even paid attention of the type of inn he checked into. “Can I come inside?” Her voice even sounded like you and he wished so much they if he closed his eyes and opened them again it would be you standing before him. Her hand softly brushing along his arm “I’m sorry, I’m just leaving” Riku said, walking past the woman. He had changed into dry clothes and the rain was gone so he kept in on his path to where he needed to go. The memories of his time with you playing through his head as he hoped you were safe and ok back home. The thought of much he loved you stayed in his mind as he walked.

He hadn't known that you were attacked by demons with Tengen defeating them and had you at the butterfly estate. His crow would know whenever he did return but Riku hadn’t seen him for a few days.

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Back a the butterfly estate you sat in the hospital bed blushing and softly chuckling at all the things Uzui had told the young nurse girls about you. He acted like a man so in love, how could he be so in love with a stranger you thought to yourself. Uzui’s face was beat red as he tired to shush the girls from telling you even more of what he had said on multiple occasions.

Luckily he was saved by the door slamming open as an angry Sanemi walked covered in wounds barking out orders to the nurses. You stared at him and he glanced at you quickly before scoffing to himself and letting the girls address his wounds “another damn wife. What are you trying to do Tengen? Make a little Uzui army? Have your own demon slaying unit, good luck with that one. She looks like she’s never fought a demon in her life” Naho slamming her fist into his head “shut up you big dummy”

“Come on y/n the wives are waiting for us to eat breakfast” Uzui said, extending his hand out to help you up. Making and exit to allow Naho, Sumi, and Kiyo to take care of Sanemi.

Last night's dinner wasn’t terrible, you mainly stayed silent as the wives kept bickering back and forth trying to gain Uzui’s attention. He tried dividing it up evenly but it wasn’t enough for Suma his first wife or really any of the wives. He was away from them for a bit and when he told them he would be leaving you again once you’ve gained your strength to spend more time with you to get to know you more. You wondered how he would even be able to divide his time for one more person but did you really need his attention?

The next few days you all spent time together and it seemed like the key was to have you all with him at once. He wore a wide smile on his face and you tried to get into the conversation but Makio still being jealous would always cut you off. “Being rude isn’t going to make me want to be around you more Makio. You four may one day have to fend for yourselves together if something happens to me first so getting along would be great” Uzui said, narrowing his eyes when Makio huffed out air before apologizing and crossing her arms.

It came the 5th day of being at the butterfly estate that you felt up to making the journey back home. The next morning you said Goodbye to Suma, Kiyo, and Naho. They had packed you up with a bunch of food to take with you and Tengen so that you were held over for food till you returned home. He hugged his wives before standing beside you and placing his hand on your lower back ushering you through the gate of the estate to begin walking.

You didn’t remember it taking this long to get where you both would’ve been by now. Little did you know that Uzui had planned this whole thing taking a detour each time to tack on more time. Your stomach growled and he couldn’t help himself from laughing. “It’s not funny. You got us lost and now I’m hungry” you pouted.

“This seems like a good spot to stop them have some of the delicious food the girls packed up huh?” Uzui said laying out a blanket under a cherry blossom tree, he had stolen it from the butterfly estate which shouldn’t have surprised you. He was a sneaky man and it clicked in your head that he had to have planned this. Deciding to keep it to yourself you sat down and took out both of your portions, the only using being that the girls must’ve forgotten his utensils so you had to share.

“Feed me” he cockily said, opening his mouth wide waiting for you to bring the food to his mouth. “Use your fingers, they should be clean enough” you said with a grin on your face as you took a bite yourself.

Although you did feel bad watching him eat with his hands you held the fork to his mouth “go on, Eat” you said, avoiding his eyes. You knew that his eyes were probably lit up with joy and he’d have that stupid smile on his face. But when you did finally look up to get another helping into the fork he just had a soft smile and adoring eyes. Your heart started to race as your cheeks grew pink. Why were you blushing? Why was your heart racing? You thought to yourself. It wasn’t like you haven’t fed a man before, you use to feed Riku from your fork before too but with him you would do it without him asking you to.

You got lost in thought remembering the time Riku had forgotten a set of fork and spoon for himself and he told you that he would just wait till you were done eating to then use yours but between each bite you fed him. Laughes being exchanged as you would make noises like you were feeding a child. It was loving though in all intent, you shared gazes till the food was all gone and you laid under the tree just like the one you were at now and took a nap.

Snapping out of memory your smile faded which made Uzui softly lose his too. *ahem* “here you can use it, I’m actually full now” you said putting away your half eaten food and looking out at the scenery. “Sorry, I should’ve known that he did all these things with you before I could. I'm sorry if it’s a painful memory now that it’s me and not him” Uzui said, putting away his now finished food container.

“No, it’s not that. I just- I don’t think it’s very fair to you that all I can think of is another man when you're trying to be so sweet” you said looking down at your lap.

Picking your chin up with his finger “I understand. Come on let’s get going your father is already probably losing his mind on where I have taken you”

You helped him fold up the blanket and begin the walk back to the estate. Looking up into the sky you saw a crow flying from above “is that your crow?” You asked looking up at the sky again for the bird to no longer be there. Uzui shrug his shoulders keeping his eyes ahead, the sun was out so no demons but he still wanted to be on guard incase.

“I haven’t seen you smile like the way you were when the nurses were telling you about how love struck I am” Uzui broke the silence. “It was sweet, I didn’t know someone could love someone like that and not know them super well” you said looking at Uzui. “I knew the day I saw you that I would love you till the day I died. Maybe I stayed away for so long because I didn’t want you to ever glimpse of the things I have to do or have you fear if I was coming home to you after a mission. I always kept an eye on you, maybe not directly but I use to send my crow to make sure you were ok. I heard that you were and it make me feel better but it wasn’t until my crow told me that you began hanging around another man, that’s when I knew I needed to come back for you but it was never the right moment and time went on. I just hope I’m not too late to have you love me like I love you” He spoke, not allowing you to put a word in or notice that you had stopped walking along side him.

When he did stop talking and look over you were nowhere to be seen. A panic radiating through his body as he could see no sign of you being anywhere. The only thing he could see was a piece of ripped fabric that was caught on a bush with a slight tinge of blood on it.

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Masterlist (updates possibly once a week)

#uzuisfourthwife #uzui angst #uzui tengen fic #uzui x you #uzui x reader #uzui x y/n #uzui tengen x y/n #uzui tengen x you #uzui tengen x reader #uzui tengen angst #tengen uzui #uzui tengen #tengen uzui fic #Lord Riku #one sided feelings #a glimpse of us

[domoz]

Little ficlet on senju sibling misunderstanding (ft edo tensei)

The dirt is cold under his fingers, but that's not the only thing making Tobirama hesitate to start digging.

He knows that his jutsu works -- he would never use anything on his brothers without rigorous testing. The animals he'd brought back had all behaved as they should. The man had been… Confused. But he'd reported that he felt no pain or fatigue

He hadn't even realize he'd died, had thought Tobirama had miraculously healed him. But then, his death had been fresh.

It's been much longer for Kawarma and Itama.

'Are you at peace, now?' He wonders, and not for the first time, 'Do you finally have a chance to rest?'

For days his chest has been heavy with uncertainty, though he knows better than to let that show by now.

He has the chance to have his brothers back, and he's not exited. He's terrified.

Is it pure selfishness for him to bring his baby brothers back from whatever peace they have in the afterlife and into the world that hurt them so badly? Would they understand why he did it? Would they forgive him?

He isn't sure.

Tobirama knows by now, that his older brother is not wiser than him in all, or even most things. But when it comes to people's hearts there is no one who's judgement he trusts more.

He wants his brothers back. He wants this awful, terrible decision he's created for himself to be taken out of his hands. He goes to Hashirama.

It's only a few minutes after sunrise when he reaches the main house and at this hour Hashirama will be rising and making his morning tea.

Tobirama almost considers waiting to have this conversation in the clan head's office. It's easier there, to fall into a role, to separate himself from what he's done. But this isn't about clan, this is about family, so he smooths out his clothes as best he can and pads across the floor to join his brother across from the chabudai.

Hashirama smiles at him, delighted and surprised at his presence before taking in the state in which he's arrived and sighing.

"Ah, trouble sleeping last night, otouto?"

"Yes." Tobirama says, because if it's obvious enough to be seen there's no point in denying it to Hashirama. He takes as steadying of a breath as he can without revealing his unease, and reaches for the scroll "I… Have a new justu."

He sets it on the table and doesn't let his fingers twitch as Hashirama rolls it open. It's not all his notes, but it's everything he needs to perform what he's created.

It's not enough for Hashirama to understand it, though, at least not at a glance. His older brother squints and brings the scroll closer to his face, and before he can make a comment about the cramped handwriting Tobirama blurts out, "It can bring back the dead."

Hashirama drops the scroll as if it's burned him, whipping his head up to look at him with wide eyes.

He looks… Horrified, and maybe that answers his question already, but something in his stomach twists and Tobirama wants to… He doesn't know, defend himself at least, so he says, "Those brought back don't feel any pain --"

"No." Says Hashirama and that’s -- that's Hashirama at his most serious, every bit of playfulness gone, the God of Shiobi, "Tobirama, you are never to use this justsu. Don't work on it anymore, don't talk about it to anyone. It is forbidden. Do you understand?"

"Not --" Not even twice? Is what he wants to ask, but Hashirama cuts him off with, "Never. Do you understand, Tobirama?"

He lets out a slow breath.

It was wrong, after all. He's not sure if he feels relived or disappointed or just… Empty.

"I understand." He says. Keeps his eyes down. Misses the way Hashirama looks like he doesn't quite believe him.

#oops! no writing tag #naruto blog for naruto things #tobirama senju #hashirama senju #i dont even know where to BEGIN with my thoughts on this like ough #hashirama thinking tobirama has no moral boundaries #when in fact those moral boundaries are what made tobirama go to him!! #plus you know i love the idea that tobirama concieved of edo tensei to bring back his brothers #and he either wanted to make sure they woudnt suffer again #or couldnt justify making it to himself without also making it a weapon #and even though hashirama misunderstands why tobirama made it and thinks the worst! hes not wrong! #if the senju get known as the clan who can have an army of the dead they are FUCKED! #just arrrhg arg argh argh argh biting them biting them biting them #oneshot

[justsomeoneunordinary]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love ❤

Tagged by @togaki-kun, thank you! 💕

I always feel a bit silly recommending my own work because I’m “just” a short one-shots writer and don’t do anything huge such as worldbuilding, but hey, any fic is creative work, no matter the length, so…

1. Simulacrum (Madara/Tobirama, 4.2k, NR)

Tobirama has memory issues.

I can’t really say much about this fic because no matter what I say, it would be a spoiler. All I can say is that I stepped out of my usual comfort zone and challenged myself with this—and that I pretty much nailed it. I am extremely proud of all the reactions I received :)

2. In Another Time (Bucky/Tony, 1k, T)

It’s the jokes and the smiles and the intelligence behind those bright blue eyes. It’s the way Bucky drawls when he talks. It’s their night walks in the dark under the stars and how the air between them seems to spark. And before Tony knows it, he catches himself staring at those cherry red lips, imagining pulling Bucky behind the trees to steal a kiss. Though as lovely the thought is, as heavy crushes reality upon him and reminds him where and who they are. This is neither place nor time Tony belongs to—he belongs to Rhodey and Pepper and Happy. To F.R.I.D.A.Y. and his bots. To the future. Or, How a chain of certain accidental events lead to certain unexpected feelings with an uncertain future ahead of them.

I just really like the style I wrote this in. The rhymes, the back-and-forth play with the past, present and future to the point that I had readers tell me they had to re-read it to fully grasp everything (positively), the flow of the fic and the way I put so much story into so little words. This one will forever be one of my favorite fics because of its uniqueness.

3. A Sensei’s Job (Does Not Entail This) (Koharu & Tobirama, 1.9k, G)

When Tobirama decided to set a good example by taking on the role of a Jounin-sensei to prepare young Genin fresh out of the ninja academy for the life of a shiobi, he had been a bit nervous, but on the whole, he had been excited and looked forward to the experience and sharing his knowledge with Konoha’s future shinobi. Nothing could’ve prepared him for this, however. “My body is betraying meee!” Or, Koharu struggles with puberty, and Tobirama struggles with a teenager going through puberty.

Honestly, I’m just proud of the pacing and the dialogue of this wee friend here. Those are the two things I struggle the most; my pacing is always off, sometimes more, sometimes less, but it’s just never truly right (except for short ficlets), and dialogue is something I fail so much at that I have multiple fics with no dialogue at all because it’s just so much easier for me to write that way. Here, though? Here both are just right. This fic is nothing special, it’s really just a silly little thing to make you laugh, but I love coming back to it because it just reads so smoothly like no other of my fics. And also, because re-reading it never fails to brighten my day.

4. Sternhagelvoll (Madara/Tobirama, 2.2k, T)

Senju Tobirama stands in front of his house in the middle of the night with a goat on a leash. Senju. Fucking. Tobirama. Stands in front of his house. In the middle of the night. With a goat on a leash. “Are you drunk?” “Like a skunk,” Tobirama confirms, promptly collapsing at his feet. The goat bleats.

Look, humor and crack are my thing. It’s what I write the most and it’s what I’m best at. This one is special tho because it’s hands down the funniest I’ve written so far. I cracked up so hard while writing that I had to take several breaks, and I crack up at the same lines when I re-read it again. I’m just really proud of how fucking funny this one is, and that’s it.

5. Captivated Hearts (Hashirama/Mito, 3.1k, M)

Tobirama repeatedly enters the Land of the Dead to steal Mito’s souls and reanimate them, confident that she won’t catch him, when in reality, it would be so easy for her to pull him in by the foot he so carelessly sets into her realm. But Tobirama has a brother. Senju Hashirama, also known as Inari, is the kami of agriculture, rice, sake and various other things—and he has the kindest eyes Mito has ever seen in a man. With his sun-kissed skin and blinding smile, the warmth he radiates from within, and the joy he brings wherever he goes, he shines brighter than Amaterasu could ever dream of. Mito wants him.

I just love how I wrote Mito and HashiMito here. This fic is really not one of my best written ones—I definitely have better fics—but I still count it to my favorites because as much as I love wholesome HashiMito, I really wanted something in a slightly more grey-ish, dubious area for these two, and I wanted to explore Mito differently than she usually is portrayed in fics. It’s nothing special per se, but it’s special to me, so I consider it one of my proudest fics.

Funny enough, my most popular story that makes me practically a one-hit-wonder didn’t make it on the list but to be honest, I don’t even know why that time travel TobiIzu fic is so popular. It’s one of my better ones, but personally, I don’t count it as one of my proudest xD

Tagging: @iam93percentstardust @pleasetakethis @madbuns and you if you would like to share your proudest fics as well! Please feel yourself tagged from me ♥️

#tag game #may writes

[karinegreen]

Shifter Coup

SHIOBI’s First three chapters. (Find the whole series here) There are multiple points of view, and this is one of the main characters. Prologue “Kill them all!” a shifter bellowed as he dropped the remains of his newly-formed child into the river. “Kill them all!” His voice was much higher pitched the second time, as he tried to form a mouth to scream, but couldn’t hold his shape. He fell back…

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#fantasy #indieauthor #selfpublishing #30 minute reads #Epic Fantasy #episodes #shapeshifter #Short reads

[tbh-logic]

I was asked to do this trend and I’m not one to deny good ideas 🫡

#shiobi #obito uchiha #uchiha obito #obito #shisui #shisui uchiha

[komorebi-rabbit]

Tagged by @lightweaving!

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs

Hmmm I'm gonna tag the wives @brig-the-plant @cynniminni and @lilibee! Time to fess up, whatcha working on? Mine's in absolutely NO particular order.

Talking to the Moon

ShiSaku Lunar Exchange

ShiObi Succubus

the akatsuki shisui with Mischa

"Reprising" (A sasosaku)

Heretic

Prostitute AU

Untitled TobiIzu/TobiKaga

"Doctor" (I dont even know)

kisaita -- I think this is Hiraeth

Gladiator

Sasuke Time Travel

Flipside of the Graveyard

Water Under the Bridge

kkita "Grim"

Shiita mermay

Golden Veil of Autumn

Honey & Harvest

Stripper/Yakuza Shiobi

Sea Foam Woman

White Crow

akatsuki shisaku

#my writing #me #thanks for tagging me Rika!!

[x-authorship-x]

I just got this image of Kushina and Minato deciding to do some training together one time and smol Shisui with his speed just absolutely destroying Kakashi in a spar and Kakashi being super super bitter about it because he's not used to losing LMAO

Kakashi: this is dead last Obito's kid brother? OW

Shisui: *having drop kicked kakashi into an early grave* don't be mean to Obi-nii!!!

Obito: VINDICATIONNNNN

Rin: 👁️👄👁️

Kushina, having the time of her life:

Minato, knowing this is going to make life even more unbearable:

#torship #torship talks #ask #anon #shisui #naruto #kushina #kushina sensei #shisui and kushina #shisui bonding #team minato #minato #obito #kakashi #rin #shiobi bros

[komorebirabbitwrites]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Uchiha Obito/Uchiha Shisui Characters: Uchiha Shisui, Uchiha Obito Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Gods & Goddesses, References to Ancient Greek Religion & Lore Series: Part 1 of ShiObitober Summary:

When their yearly crops go up in flames, the village chooses to sacrifice Obito to the God of Harvest.

#ShiObi #Shisui #Obito #ShiObitober #So glad to have this out!! #local rabbit at it again #harvest

[tobiramamonmari29]

Shisui x obito

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outside pov:

Obito, lay on Shisui's lap his legs shaking. While the man with the curled hair took an unhealthy pleasure in shoving a banana that he had peeled into the black man's throat. Obito moaned as the fruit sank deeper into his throat. with his other hand, Shisui pinched the older uchiha's left buttock, spanking him startled.

Shisui: Go on.

Obito spread his ass with his hands so that he could slide comfortably over his lover's hard cock. he hadn't wanted to annoy her when Shisui wanted this rested wanting to eat his banana, now he had the fruit in the back of his throat. The older uchiha slowly took the hard cock into his gently sliding entrance. When the path was almost finished he went sharply. he moaned, choking with the banana that touched the back of his throat, like the glans of a cock that he would be sucking. Obito, moved on the penis of the other man to put him at ease.

shisui: move Obito, he pulled on Obito's black hair, his head throwing back, he took this time to shove his banana with more intensity and go back and forth in his throat.

Obito, this started to go up and down on this imposing sex. one of his hands resting on Shisui's pale shoulder for balance. The other caressed his chest, then asked by Shisui to jerk off himself. The fruit was filled with slime, his mouth was pasty, the once sweet fruit had lost flavor.

shisui: don't make that obito face, you like bananas.

Obito, began to regret being a bit boring with his lover. He was going back and forth, climbing on his companion's already wet sex. He jerked off as best he could under Shisui's encouraging threats. Banana, that's it, shisui clicked his tongue against his puck.

Shisui: swallow or you'll regret it, obito eat it.

The older uchiha gulped it down with a grimace. The banana wasn't very good anymore because of the drool. shisui, smiled congratulating him after checking that he had swallowed it. He asks obito to keep going up and down on his cock, the older uchiha moaned as shisui helped jerk him off.

Obito, been blushing moaning repeatedly. shisui told him he was a good boy, which sent more sensations down his stomach. Obito had already come once in his hand, as he felt his behind being gently wet telling him that shisui was coming soon.

shisui: go on, you're a good boy, I'll come soon.

Obito: Oh yes, I'm a good boy. ~

Shisui: a good boy, who will gently and obediently let me come inside him.

Obito: yes! Yes ! ~

obito started jumping faster and faster on his lover's lap, his legs were shaking with excitement. He tapped several times in his G-spot while moaning again and again. He threw his head back coming into his and Shisui's hand. the younger uchiha comes seconds after him, filling him up, leaving him in such a soft, welcoming warmth.

Shisui: I'm going to carry you, we're going to wash it.

Obito: I was a good boy?

Shisui: a very good one.

Fin.

#Obito #oneshot #yaoi #Uchiha #Uchiha x uchiha #Uchiwa #Obito uchiha #Obito uchiwa #Shisui #Shisui uchiha #Shisui uchiwa #Obito x shisui #Shisui x obito #Obisui #Shiobi