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favkakarinsw · 11 months
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Studio Pierrot really disappoints me in many points, such as making Kakashi cry only for Obito's Sharingan when Rin killed herself.
"Ah, but that's silly! A simple detail doesn't change anything."
Yes, maybe it doesn't change much visually, but it takes a lot of the weight off the scene. The context is where Rin takes her own life at the hands of the man she loves, removing Kakashi crying out of both eyes (exploding his emotions, which he has already shown to struggle with) is basically erasing the development he had! It's acting like he doesn't care about Rin...
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vannahfanfics · 2 years
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How about a KakaRin fic where Kakashi gets protective of Rin after she gets disrespected despite trying to ignore his growing feelings for her and her continuing to be very thankful, sweet, and loving to him, making things more difficult for Kakashi? I know it's kind of cheesy, but I really like the trope of the stoic one falling for the kind-hearted sweetheart so much!
I, too, am a fan of the stoic one falling for the kind-hearted one TT.TT And let’s be real, this blog is 90% cheese
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Surrender
Word Count: 4440
Romance, Fluff, Getting Together, Angst With A Happy Ending
Summary: As much as Kakashi tries to deny it, he's in love with Rin. But he can't surrender to his feelings... He just can't.
Whap-whap-whap-whap!
The shuriken struck the straw dummy in rapid succession, each of them burying their sharp points deep into its chest and abdomen. Heart, lungs, liver, spleen—all of them found their mark, the points where the vitals of a living person would be. It was honestly a solid performance, but Kakashi gleaned no satisfaction from it. 
For once, his mind was far, far away from ninja training. 
“It’s no good,” he muttered to himself, shaking his head. He hopped down from the tree branch that he had been perched on and landed softly in the thick green grass of the practice field. He walked up to the training dummy and began to pluck the shuriken from its round chest, sending a few pieces of straw fluttering down to the ground. One, two, three—Kakashi’s motions were robotic and methodical, guided by muscle memory. He couldn’t even focus on a task as simple as this; his mind was drifting… 
Drifting to Rin.
The day had begun ordinarily enough. Kakashi had been focused and on-task, arriving to his team’s meeting spot thirty minutes early, as was his custom. Minato-sensei had arrived shortly after, and they’d spent the next few minutes chatting about their series of missions for the day. They’d been a team for three months now, so they were finally graduating from helping old ladies with their chores and running simple errands. Kakashi was glad for it, though he knew that no mission was beneath a ninja. One could only get by on training and simulations for so long before the boredom began to eat away at them. 
Obito had arrived late, as usual, this time with Rin in tow. Obito had spouted some crap about finding a little girl’s lost dog or whatever. Kakashi hadn’t bothered to listen; he was well aware that the boy either had seriously weird luck or was just really good at ad-libbing excuses to cover up the fact he’d slept in. 
No, Kakashi had been more interested in why Rin was late. He’d expected her to start apologizing to their sensei, but instead, she had walked up to him with a shy smile with something held behind her back. 
“Good morning, Kakashi!” she’d chirped, then had revealed what she had been hiding—a hand-made bento box. “I brought you breakfast. Sensei told me that you usually skip it. That’s not good for you, you know? If you want to perform your best, you need give your body the proper nourishment to do so!” 
Kakashi had just gawked at it, like she was showing him a puppy with two heads instead of a packed breakfast. Half of him was irritated with his sensei for spilling the beans; the other half of him was struggling to categorize the emotion he was feeling—happiness, embarrassment, gratitude, indignance, all wrapped up in some confusing little bundle. Regardless, he certainly couldn’t have refused it. So, he had timidly taken the bento box from her with a small “thank you.” Her face had illuminated like the radiant rays of the sun had suddenly fallen upon it, a smile blossoming on her face like a flower opening its bud to soak up the warm sunshine. 
Obito had begun to whine about the fact that he hadn’t received a bento box from Rin, but Kakashi had been deaf to it. It had started as soon as his fingers had brushed over hers while taking the wrapped parcel from her—this thing where he couldn’t get her out of his mind, where his chest got tight and his heart palpitated just thinking about her, where he was obsessing over how to repay her kindness and if she would smile prettily at him again if he did so. 
Sighing again for the thousandth time since that morning, Kakashi replaced his shuriken to his utility pouch. He couldn’t go on like this! It wasn’t just that these intrusive thoughts were interfering with his daily training; he’d made a fool of himself on their mission today. They had been assigned to escort a few merchants from the Leaf Village to their next stop, about an hour away, because there had been sightings of bears near the road. And Kakashi with his wandering mind had failed to notice a pair of cubs nearby, leading to a big angry mother bear charging at them from the green! Luckily, no one had been injured. The only thing that was wounded was Kakashi’s pride. 
“Embarrassment” wasn’t the word for it. As soon as they’d set foot back in the village, Kakashi had fled, bounding away on the rooftops while his teammates cried out indignantly behind him. Kakashi just needed to be alone, sort out this tangle of crap in his head. If it had really been that much of an issue, then Minato-sensei would have used his jutsu to catch him long before he had reached the practice field. Thankfully, Kakashi’s mentor was much more in tune with emotions than he was; he’d probably sensed that he needed to blow off steam, so he’d let him go. And so, Kakashi had been here for the last several hours, wiling away the afternoon and trying to get Rin out of his mind. 
He was not doing a very good job of it. 
No, he couldn’t go on like this, he thought with another wan sigh as he looked at the practice dummy. If only he could be like it; just full of empty straw, not a beating heart that was currently caught in the thrall of Rin’s natural charm. There was only one solution. He would have to make things even. A favor for a favor. If he repaid Rin’s kindness, then it would just be bonding between teammates. Not her singling him out. Not them being in…
Kakashi dare not finish that thought. 
I just need to find Rin as soon as possible and do something to thank her for breakfast. Just as he was turning around to do just that, he heard something that made his entire body pulse with a pervasive yet oddly nice feeling. 
“Kakashiiiiiii~!” 
“Is the universe out to get me?” Kakashi muttered under his breath. It must have been, because Rin came traipsing onto the practice field with a spring in her step and a bright smile. 
“There you are!” she chirped, bouncing up to him. She stood before him, expression genial and hands clasped behind her back. “I was worried about you, rushing off like you did. Minato-sensei said you just needed time after what happened today…” she murmured, trailing off as her gaze slid down to her feet. 
Always considerate, Rin was. Kakashi appreciated that she didn’t go into detail about his big blunder. 
“Anyway,” Rin said, perking up and plastering a smile on her face again, “Minato-sensei was going to treat us to lunch, but I felt bad that you wouldn’t be included. So I went looking for you! If you’ve been training this whole time, you must be hungry. Why don’t we go grab something to eat?” 
“Okay.” 
Rin’s eyes widened, and her mouth dropped open a little bit. Kakashi couldn’t blame her. Most of the time, Kakashi blew off her invitations in favor of training or just heading home to replenish his exhausted social meter. Even the times he did agree, it was usually with a lot of convincing, or Obito manhandling him into it. He never just agreed right off the bat. 
“I want to pay you back for this morning,” he explained. 
“O-oh!” she cried. Her hands flew to her cheeks as they flooded pink. “Kakashi, you don’t have to do that. I—It was a gift. I just did it because I wanted to…” Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and her eyes gradually dropped back down to the ground. 
Kakashi’s heart twisted in his chest. Adorable, he thought absently. When he realized what his inner voice had uttered, he quickly reigned his mind back in. He was a young shinobi, in turbulent times, at that. Now was not the time for such thoughts. 
“I know I don’t have to, but I want to,” he urged. He didn’t tell her that it was because he didn’t want to owe her anything. He knew that would just make Rin sad, and he didn’t want to make her feel punished for simply being nice. Nice was just who Rin was. She was perfectly fine like that, and the last thing that Kakashi wanted to do was make her think that she wasn’t. Still, he had to do something to get his mind back on track.
“Okay,” she consented meekly. She peered through her lashes at him, and he was relieved to see a shy smile growing on her lips. “Okay,” she repeated with a little more confidence. “Where should we go?” 
Kakashi tipped his head to the side as he considered the options. Usually, the team stopped by Ichiraku Ramen after their missions. They both enjoyed the food there, but Kakashi didn’t want to take her somewhere they ate at all the time. It wouldn’t be very special then. 
Wait, her favorite food is strawberries, he recalled. There’s a restaurant near Ichiraku with a supposedly very good strawberry dessert. I bet she would like that…
“Yep, that’s the one,” he said with a satisfied nod to himself. He returned his attention to Rin, who blushed a little at the sudden eye contact. “I’ve got a place in mind, Rin, if that’s all right with you.” 
“O-oh! Of course, Kakashi. Lead the way.” 
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It was a considerable walk from the training grounds. Kakashi and Rin walked side by side, naturally falling in step with one another. He had his hands in his pockets as he strolled purposefully—but not too fast, since Rin’s stride was a little shorter—while she kept her hands clasped behind her back. With the golden glow of the early evening bathing the Leaf Village in warmth, many others were out and about; though the two young ninja had begun with a good bit of distance between them, Rin soon had to come close to Kakashi’s side to avoid being swept up by the small crowds. Kakashi was acutely aware of her proximity, and he both relished and dreaded it. 
“H-hey, um… Can I ask you something?” Rin piped up after about five minutes of silent strolling. When he glanced at her, she refused to meet his gaze, looking embarrassed. Or maybe a little guilty? 
“What is it, Rin?” 
“I really didn’t want to bring it up since I knew you felt bad, but… There was something on your mind today, wasn’t there, Kakashi?” 
When she mustered the courage to look up at him, it was Kakashi that was averting his gaze. He fixed it on the buildings that they were slowly sauntering past. He was grateful for the mask concealing the lower half of his face, for it also hid the flush slowly creeping up his neck. He should have known that Rin would see right through him. She always did. He didn’t want to lie, but he definitely didn’t want to admit to what had been occupying his thoughts, either. 
“... You could say that,” he answered evasively. 
“Oh.” Damn. The disappointment in her tone was obvious. But, ever the optimistic one, Rin didn’t let it show for long. “You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, but I just want you to know that I’m here for you if you ever need it, Kakashi. I’ll listen.” 
I know that, and that’s the problem, Kakashi thought, biting back a sigh. Anxiety swirled in his belly, and the nausea it produced made him want to snap at her—but he couldn’t. It wasn’t Rin’s fault that he was confused like this, and he shouldn’t take it out on her. He turned back to her with a placid smile. 
“I know, Rin. Thanks.” 
It was honestly a pretty shitty response to her consideration, but to Kakashi’s surprise, she seemed incredibly pleased. Her expression brightened almost instantly, that warm little smile that made him feel like he was standing in the sunlight gracing her lovely face. He’d always thought that she looked so soft, especially her face. His fingers twitched in his pockets with the overwhelming desire to touch her. Just a little, just cupping her face or tracing over her jawline—
Stop it, stop it, stop it! he screamed at himself. What the hell was he thinking? The entire point of this little venture was to get rid of these intrusive thoughts. He shouldn’t be indulging in them even more! Suddenly weary, Kakashi slouched a little as he walked. Somehow, he had a sinking feeling that this wasn’t going to work out like he thought it would. But he couldn’t turn back now. Rin would be so sad if he suddenly blew her off… 
They reached the restaurant just then, and that made Kakashi feel a tiny bit better. He was one step closer to accomplishing his goal. He stopped walking, and Rin did too, following his gaze to the building. 
“Y-you want to eat here?” she cried in disbelief. “Isn’t this place expensive?” 
“Is it?” Kakashi didn’t know. He’d never been. He’d just heard the adults talk about it frequently. Then again, if only adults talked about it, then it probably was a little expensive. That was fine, though. Kakashi didn’t really spend a whole lot of money, especially on things like this, so treating Rin to some place extra nice wasn’t exactly going to break his bank. 
When Kakashi started walking to the door, Rin planted her feet and firmly shook her head. 
“Kakashi, no! This is too much! All I did was make you one breakfast.” 
“Then take it as thanks for everything else you do, too,” Kakashi responded simply, looking back at her. 
“E-everything else?” she stammered, her eyes blowing wide and her mouth falling open. 
“Yeah,” Kakashi shrugged, scratching at the side of his head. “This morning wasn’t exactly the first time you’ve done something like that. You’re always fixing up my wounds or making me take breaks when I train too hard…” Now that Kakashi thought about it, Rin really did a lot to look after him. It was even more when Obito was added to the mix. His mind was made up then. “We’re going here,” he insisted with a point at the restaurant. “And don’t give me any crap about how you don’t deserve it, because you do.” 
“Kakashi…” she whispered. Her bottom lip wobbled, and Kakashi panicked for a second, thinking that he had been too harsh and made her cry. However, she then bounded over to him, looking happier than he’d ever seen her. “Thank you!” 
“Don’t thank me yet. I haven’t even bought you anything,” Kakashi blinked. 
Rin ignored him; she was simply too giddy. She grabbed his hand and all but dragged him inside, happiness radiating off her like sunbeams. He initially flinched at her sudden touch, but soon found himself relaxing, letting her haul him past the host and to a table. She was simply too much for him when she got like this, and what’s more… he liked seeing her this way. He wanted to do whatever he could to keep her smiling, at least for this little bit. 
Her joy only seemed to intensify over dinner. Kakashi had intended to just be quick about it, but he found himself roped in by Rin’s blissful aura. Like she’d unconsciously cast a spell on him, he found himself forgoing his meal to instead indulge in conversation. Obito had always been the most talkative of the three of them. Perhaps it was because she was so happy, but Rin’s shell of shyness had fallen away, leaving her to cheerily chatter about anything and everything. For the most part, Kakashi just listened. He could have listened to her forever, honestly. Her voice was just that sweet. 
An hour passed like a dream, and they’d finally finished the main course. Rin looked like she didn’t want to go yet. That was fine; Kakashi honestly didn’t, either. Once this was over, he was locking up those intrusive thoughts of his once and for all. It wasn’t that bad to stretch this out, then, right? Let Rin enjoy herself, and let him at least fantasize about what it would be like. The two of them. 
Besides, they hadn’t even gotten to what Kakashi had brought her there for in the first place. 
“Dessert?” she questioned when he slid the dessert menu over to her.
“Yeah. I brought you here for a specific one. You like strawberries, right?” 
“I—Yeah,” she nodded with a bashful smile. “I’m surprised you remembered…” 
“You’re my teammate,” Kakashi shrugged. “The better I know you, the better we work together.” 
Though, if she’d asked, Kakashi definitely would not have known Obito’s favorite food even if he’d told Kakashi five minutes before. 
“Oh,” Rin said. She tried to hide her overjoyed smile behind the menu, but it was pointless. The corners of her lips peered over the top of it, her grin just too broad to be concealed. 
“Still,” she began, lowering the menu slightly to give him a concerned frown. “You’ve already bought me dinner, Kakashi. I can’t possibly accept this as well.” 
“You can and you will,” Kakashi asserted. He then offered her a little smile. “Because I want you to, Rin. Let me thank you.” 
And her resolve crumbled, just like every time before. Both joyful and subdued, she smiled shyly and murmured, “Okay…” She continued to fidget and fret right up until the moment the dessert arrived, and then, it was like a switch had flipped. Her attention was immediately captivated by the scrumptious-looking strawberry cake before her, light and fluffy and garnished with swirls of strawberry sauce. When she took a bite, Kakashi swelled with pride, because she melted into her seat with an exultant “Mmmmmmm…”
“This is the most delicious cake I’ve ever had! Kakashi, you have to try this!” she cried. Without waiting for an answer, she picked up a piece of the spongecake and frosting and held it out for him. 
“Ah, no thanks,” Kakashi mumbled, tugging up on his mask to try and hide the blush creeping out from underneath it. “I’m not really into sweets…” 
“Take it as a thank-you for thanking me!” she giggled. 
“That kind of defeats the purpose, don’t you think?” he sighed. Rin giggled again, then held the little bit of cake a little closer. Kakashi shook his head in resignation. She really did know just how to get him to comply, didn’t she? 
Kakashi was used to taking his mask off to eat with Rin and the others by now, but he found himself incredibly nervous this time. He could feel the heat in his cheeks, so intense that it made the fabric stick to his skin a little. He really didn’t want to show Rin that he was blushing… He’d just have to make this quick. 
In one swift motion, he tugged his mask down, leaned forward to take the bit of cake into his mouth, and then yanked his mask back up the instant his lips were clear of the fork. He slumped back into his seat, chewing begrudgingly and face burning. 
“How is it?” Rin chuckled. 
“... S’good,” he admitted quietly. Kakashi really wasn’t into sweets, but the cake really was pretty good. The cake was moist and tasted of vanilla, while the frosting was more creamy than sugary. And the strawberries were just the right combination of sweet and tart to pleasingly tie it all together. Kakashi swallowed, then smiled at Rin. “Very good.” 
“I knew you’d enjoy it!” she preened, pressing a hand to her cheek. “Next time, we should all come here so Obito and Minato-sensei can try it, too. I’m sure he’ll forgive us for abusing his wallet!” 
“Right,” Kakashi murmured, barely more than a breath. “Next time…” 
There wouldn’t be a next time. Not like this, anyway. And though that’s what Kakashi intended all along, he still found the thought to weigh him down. It felt like lead weights were attached to his feet as he walked out of the restaurant with Rin, like he had to drag himself out of there. Rin, on the other hand, skipped out of the restaurant, holding her arms out as she spun once on her heel. The sight literally pierced Kakashi’s heart, like someone had stabbed him with a kunai knife up to the hilt. 
He had repaid Rin’s kindness. Why, then, had his strange feelings not gone away? Why were they worse? 
He knew the answer. He just didn’t want to face it. He couldn’t. Kakashi couldn’t care like that again. He couldn’t lose someone like that again. 
Just as he opened his mouth to bid Rin goodnight, a sharp whistle sliced the air. 
“Hot damn!” came a slurred voice. Kakashi and Rin both whipped around to see a young man staggering toward them from a nearby bar. He barely looked old enough to drink, and he looked sloshed, the acrid stench of alcohol hitting Kakashi like a tidal wave even from over a yard away. The man paused to drain the last dregs of sake from a bottle, then casually threw it with a satisfied sigh. It landed next to Kakashi with a soft thump. 
“Hey, pretty girl. Why don’t you ditch that little bean sprout there and come have fun with a real man?” 
“Ugh,” Rin huffed in disgust and wrinkled up her nose. She stepped close to Kakashi and looped her arms around his. “No, thank you. This ‘bean sprout’ was just about to walk me home.” Despite her attempt to seem unperturbed, he could feel her shaking. “Right, Kakashi?” Her voice wavered, unable to maintain the illusion of strength she was trying so hard to. 
“Tch,” the man snorted and stumbled a little closer. “Listen—” 
But Kakashi did not want to listen. So he scooped up the empty sake bottle and lobbed it. The man cried out in alarm as it sailed right past his head to crash into the wall behind him, exploding into tiny shards. A few of them whizzed past his face, slicing tiny red lines into it. He slapped a hand to his face and whipped back around to Kakashi, but whatever he was going to say died in his throat. 
Kakashi looked absolutely murderous. 
“Beat it, or the next thing that’s gonna shatter will be your skull,” he growled. In fact, he didn’t even want to give the drunken deadbeat a chance to obey. He stepped forward, blood boiling. 
“Kakashi! Kakashi, it’s fine!” Rin protested, tugging on his arm. Her grip kept Kakashi from continuing, and that gave the man enough time to scramble away, tripping on himself and knocking into walls as he went. Kakashi’s rage didn’t fade until he was well out of sight, and even then, it was only just a little. 
“Kakashi,” Rin urged, pulling on his arm again. “It’s fine. It happens all the time. Let’s just—” 
“Does it?” he interrupted. His voice was deadly calm, or rather, devoid of emotion altogether. Before Rin could answer, he began to laugh. A soulless, dry laugh of surrender. 
Because Kakashi was surrendering. He was surrendering to the one person who could make him, and he would every day hence, even if all that earned him was heartbreak. At this point, he couldn’t do anything but surrender. 
“Kakashi—” 
Rin gasped when he suddenly whipped around to wrap his arms around her and hold her close. His forehead dropped to her shoulder, and his laughter died down to small, weary little chuckles. Rin was rigid in his arms, and Kakashi could feel her heart pounding—so fast, faster than his own that was nearly beating out of his chest. 
“Okay, Rin. You win,” he sighed. 
“I… I win?” 
“Yes,” he said and slowly lifted his head. She looked so confused, and Kakashi couldn’t blame her. He was confused, too. “You wanted to know what was on my mind earlier today, right?” 
Everything had happened so fast, she’d been rendered speechless. Her eyes as wide as moons, she just nodded slowly, mouth agape. 
“You, Rin. You were on my mind.” 
Her gaping mouth slowly closed, jaw tightening until her lips were pressed into a thin line. Even then, with an expression you could only describe as hard, Rin looked so soft. Kakashi’s fingers burned to touch her again, and this time, he didn’t deny them. He gently skimmed his fingertips along the underside of her jaw, feeling the tension loosen in the wake of his touch until Rin’s lips parted again in a gentle sigh. When he skimmed over her cheekbone and passed underneath her eye, her lashes fluttered, kissing his fingertips with their wispy little tips. 
“I didn’t want to do this… I just wanted to ignore it, go back to the way things were before,” he admitted quietly. “But I can’t, not now, not after that. I’m not going to be able to leave your side now,” he chuckled wryly. “You’re too good for this world, Rin… It’s cruel and ugly, and I just can’t help but want to protect you from it.” 
“... The world isn’t all bad,” she murmured. 
Kakashi blinked, having lost himself in tracing patterns over Rin’s face and his own loathing. Rin peered into his face, looking serious despite the nervousness making her eyes shake. 
“It can’t be all bad,” she insisted, voice small but impossibly strong, “because you’re in it.” 
He melted.
“Rin,” he whispered, and he was pulling down his mask to kiss her without even realizing it. She was soft. Her skin was like silk, her hair like gossamer, and her lips—Kakashi couldn’t even compare them to anything, they were in such a league of their own. And so, so, so sweet, with the aftertaste of cake and frosting and strawberries. As he claimed them, he surrendered utterly to her, her sweet soul and her pure heart and her unflinching love. 
He waved the white flag gladly, even if in the end it would lead only to his own despair. Even just a taste of this happiness, however momentary, was better than never having it at all. 
No, the world isn’t all bad, Kakashi thought and smiled against Rin’s mouth. Because, even if you won’t always be, you are in it. You exist at the same time I do. And I just can’t stop myself… 
I surrender. 
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green-crocs12 · 2 months
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for context, obito lives after kannabi bridge mission au and kakashis left the team to join anbu (it’s been around 2 years since they’ve properly talked to the guy)
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little bonus scene + the sketch :)
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rinoks17 · 2 months
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ladykissingfish · 2 months
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Kakashi: You know, if I was a girl, I’d totally make out with Obito. Kakashi: I mean, he’s warm, he’s sweet, he’s so tall and muscular and just really really handsome. And those lips of his look so soft. Kakashi: *sighs* If only I was a girl … Rin: You know you don’t have to be a girl to kiss Obito, right? You can just kiss him as a boy? Kakashi, pouting: Yeah, but when I tried asking him he just giggled, threw a dango at my face, and ran away. Rin:
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yowyowyaoi · 3 months
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Obito: So you know the whole worm question thing? When people ask if their partner would still love them if they were turned into a worm?
Kakashi: Yeah?
Obito: Do you ever think of how convenient that could be for certain people, if it happened?
Kakashi: What do you mean?
Obito: Okay, say that me and you were dating. And somewhere along the line, you cheated on me. And I found out, but you didn’t know that I found out.
Obito: And one day we’re out together and we have the worm conversation. And I assure you that I’d always love you no matter what you are.
Obito: And then a witch or something comes down and decides to test our relationship by actually turning you into a worm.
Obito: And you’re terrified because even though you’re a creature now, you still have your human brain and you’re aware of everything going on.
Obito: But at the same time, you have trust in me, because you’re sure that I’m still going to take care of you.
Obito: But then, while I’m holding you in my hand, I casually bring up that I know you cheated on me. And your tiny little heart starts to pound. So I take you with me to your secret lover’s home, and make you watch while I erase him from existence.
Obito: And then I go out into the woods to bury him. And I take you off of my shoulder and throw you into his open grave. And I explain that this is the best way I can love you; leaving you to feast on that person’s soon to be rotting body. And then I finish the job and leave you alone with the person you jeopardized our relationship to be with. Hoping that you feel it was worth it, to do that to me. 
Obito: Wouldn’t that be poetic? Wouldn’t that be a thing of beautiful, divine justice?
Obito: Anyways … want to go get some ramen with me? My treat!
Kakashi: …
Rin and Minato, standing nearby: …
Itachi, having come with the medicine that Obito forgot to take that morning: …
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itischeese · 11 months
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One thing that’s always bothered me about how team Minato’s often written in fanfic is that it’s always referring to Kakashi as Obito’s best friend, when Rin is???? Like, even when they’re all happy and alive? Rin and Obito have been best friends for years longer than they’ve even been on team Minato? Is that not the entire canonical reason Obito fell in love with her?
Personally, I’m of the opinion that they’re all best friends (or should be), though their dynamics with each other are vastly different. Kakashi and Obito are the bickering rival/in love with each other duo, Rin and Kakashi are the sibling and would-die-for-Obito duo, and Obito and Rin are the ride-or-die confidants. The three of them together are the slightly-too-deranged trio, of course. Minato is their mentor/father figure, and the four of them together are the self-sacrificial idiots. Kushina’s the designated bad influence.
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sockendrache · 8 months
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Headcanon: Obito gets violently sick whenever he has a crush bc he's an Uchiha and feels everything way more intense
So. Uchiha feel emotions way more intense than non-Uchiha, yes?
Imagine Obito, who doesn't really have any friends but is desperate to be included, hearing the other kids talk about their little puppy-crushes. About feeling butterflies in your stomach and getting dizzy and nervous, all that jazz.
Then, enter Rin. Who's the first person to go out of her way to hang out with Obito and befriends him and gets to know him. And him, being so deprived of social interactions with kids his age, immediately latches onto her and they become besties-
And then he notices that his heart starts pounding and he gets butterflies whenever he's around Rin, and he just thinks to himself "Is this??? A Crush????" Since, y'know. He's got absolutely no reference to go off of and know the difference between friends and crushes.
What I'm saying is: Obito has no idea what having a friend feels like and is operating purely on what he heard other kids describe crushes to be like.
Years later he's slowly making friends with the other kids at the academy and has more experience on what having friends feels like, and he's cONFUSED as hell, because why the fuck does he get butterflies when he's hanging out with Asuma and Kurenai or sparring with Guy??!!
So he asks his Grandma what that's all about, and she just goes
"Well, you're an Uchiha, and we Uchiha are known to experience emotions about 10x more intense than others. What feels like a 'crush' to other kids is just what 'friendship' feels like to an Uchiha. I assure you, you'll know the difference when you truly develop feelings :)"
And Obito just thinks she's trying to comfort him because "No way that's true, how can my feelings get any stronger than this?!"
...flash forward to him, Rin and Kakashi being placed on Team Minato, and Obito realizing that Grandma was right when the sound of Kakashi's voice is enough to make him violently throw up
Turns out that those feelings could get stronger. A LOT stronger.
His friendship with Rin gives him comforting butterflies and a warm fuzzy feel up his spine that makes him smile for days.
Meanwhile, his rivalry (ITS NOT LOVE, IT'S NOT LOVE!!) with Kakashi makes him physically ill. Obito doesn't just feel warm and fuzzy when chatting (arguing) with Kakashi, he actually gets a fucking fever. Obito doesn't get comforting butterflies when he's around Kakashi, he gets violently sick to the point where he throws up whenever Kakashi so much as breathes in his direction.
And the worst part is: everyone knows what's wrong ("wrong") with Obito, literally everyone.
Everyone, EXCEPT FOR KAKASHI
One moment Obito is chatting with Asuma and Genma, he's completely fine and feels great! ....then Kakashi comes up to them (making sure he gets to the training grounds on time, lol). He doesn't even get a single word in before Obito goes pale, then,
"Obito-"
Hearing Kakashi say his name is enough to make him throw up into the nearest trashcan
Genma volunteers to help Obito get cleaned up, if only to escape the scene
Kakashi, watching them trott off: Tsk. Why doesn't he just go to the doctor already?
Asuma: ...
Asuma: Uhm. How long has he been... sick?
Kakashi: It's been like this for weeks. I honestly don't get why Minato Sensei has me go out of my way to fetch Obito every day when he's clearly too ill to be of any use during training.
Asuma: ...yea that's odd
Asuma, internally: kakashi how dense are you
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issybee06 · 1 month
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Discombobulated
(adj.) emotionally confused or uncertain
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The mission wasn't supposed to go this way. It was a B-ranked mission that took the two teams four days in the middle of the Earth country to complete, and they were just on their way home.
Kakashi should have foreseen this somehow, despite being just a Chunin with no Dōjutsu to see into the future. He still should have been prepared.
They all should have.
The enemy had strung on them when they were at their lowest, chakra exhausted from a previous battle.
Kakashi hadn't seen the man grab you, nor had he seen the blade covered in poison being stabbed into you, all he saw was the expression of pure terror Rin had on her face as she witnessed the scene.
He heard though, the screams of Kushina as she raced to you. The cried of Gai as Genma held him back from running after his sensei. Minatos calls to head to the cottage a mile back.
Now here he was, standing in the doorway of the Cottage as Rin and Kushina frantically tried to save you.
Obito, Genma, and Gai sat on the porch, eyes trained forward in horror. If you died… you'd be the first friend any of them had lost.
Kakashi, he didn't turn away. He watched as Rin, with tears streaming down her face, dug through all her medical bags searching for her antidotes.
He watched as Kushina grabbed a kunai to cut open your shirt and sports bra, and he watched as Minato held your hair back as you leaned over the shitty old kitchen table to throw up your own blood.
Your face, sweaty and flushed from the fever that was beginning to rise. Your pretty eyes that he had caught himself looking at were blinking tiredly. Your hair was wet, stuck to your face and knotted around your head.
Kakashi couldnt look away.
You were still pretty, he thought. Even if you looked like death.
Minato had to force him, pulling him away from the scene as Kushina pulled the fabric from your front, exposing the wound.
“You don't want to see this.”
Good Minato, who despite dealing with three kids in the middle of the war, still tried to keep them somewhat pure from the horrors of this world.
Kakashi, as soon as he turned away, knew you were going to die.
You had been insignificant to him for most of your lives, just another face in the classroom you two had shares.
You were nice, he knew that, but being nice got people killed and he was certain you'd die if you ever got into a battle. Back in the academy, you were quiet, nice, and friendly but insignificant to him.
You had changed since he had graduated before you, and left you to grow.
You turned into a fighter, not as good as Gai but you were above average. You fought with everything, all you had and it impressed Kakashi how much you grew.
Being Kushinas student must have done you some good, because you also held a fire similar to hers.
Maybe that’s why you had rushed to Genma, fighting the enemy that had knocked him out.
Maybe that’s why you had cut the man’s face, scarring him.
Maybe that’s why you were grab by your throat, held down and stabbed with the poison covered blade.
Maybe it was because now you were dying on a rotting table inside of an abandoned cottage in enemy woods.
Maybe it was because you were stupid, rushing to save your friend with no consideration for your life.
Maybe that's why he had grown to love you more than a teammate.
You used to be so insignificant in his life, but now you were everywhere.
*first post, might make this a series!*
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favkakarinsw · 11 months
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The way Rin looks at Kakashi...
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celestianana · 3 months
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In memories 🌻🌻🌻
Finally, I did better for drawing Rin's face 😆✨
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incorrectkakashi · 1 year
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minato: can I be frank with you guys?
kakashi: sure, but I don’t see how changing your name is gonna help.
obito: can I still be obito?
rin: shh, let frank speak.
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green-crocs12 · 1 month
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high school au but with obkk because i have brain rot of them and it hurts
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adhdnojutsu · 1 year
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The kids were all chasing the same cat, and Itachi butted in and caught it. But he's 4. Of course it's his exploit.
Art & character head models by me :)
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ladykissingfish · 3 months
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*Obito and Kakashi at a store* Obito: Thanks again for helping me, Bakashi. I had no idea what Rin might like for Valentine's Day. Kakashi: I'm just shocked that you've finally gotten up the nerve to confess to her. I had bets going with Minato-sensei on how long it'd take you. Obito, scowling: Love your confidence in me. Okay ... *they come to a section of stuffed toys* Which kind should I get her? What kind would YOU want? Kakashi: I'd want the pink wolf, but, Rin might want the bear? Obito: No, I'll get the wolf. You two have similar tastes. Kakashi: You better hope so ... every single thing you got for her is something that I'd pick for myself. The flowers, the candy, and now this toy ... Obito: *takes the things up to the register* Have more faith in yourself, man. *Obito pays and the two head outside the store* Kakashi: Well, I'll get going home, now. I don't want to be a third wheel when you take these things to her. Good luck! Remember to -- Obito, blushing: Um ... um ... *holds out everything in his arms* T-these are actually for you ... Kakashi: W-what? Obito: I wanted to be sure that everything I got you was something you'd really want. R-rin suggested I do it this way, to break the ice. I ... I've wanted to confess to you for the longest time, but I wasn't sure how you'd react. Obito: *chances it to take Kakashi's hands in his own* Obito: Bakashi, I love you, and it would make me really happy if we dated. W-what do you say? Kakashi: *Kakashi drops Obito's hands, and Obito panics, thinking he made a horrible mistake* Obito: O-oi! Hey I'm sorry, please forget I said that stuff, I don't want to lose your friendship or -- Kakashi: *reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a small, neatly wrapped box* Kakashi, blushing: F-for you ... *Obito opens the box with shaky hands to reveal two hand-carved beads on a silver chain. One bead is a small cat, the other a dog* Obito: K-kakashi -- ! Kakashi: I wanted to give this to you for a long time, too. But I didn't want to stand in the way of you and Rin, because you two are my best friends. But if Rin understands, and you feel the same about me, then ... Obito: *grabs Kakashi's face and kisses him* YES! Kakashi: *blushes and hugs Obito tightly* Yes. And now that we're boyfriends, can I tell you something important? Something said with total honesty? Obito: Of course! That's the only type of relationship I'd want to have with you! Kakashi: Okay. Your mouth tastes like sour cream, ramen, and dango. I don't know WHAT kind of insane diet you have going on, but I think it's something we need to work on. Obito: Obito: Maybe total honesty isn't the best thing ...
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ultimateanna · 10 months
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