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guess whos back back again
//get back in your trashbin
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"How do you get blood stains out of clothing....you have experience with that, right?"
"Do I look like someone who does their own fucking laundry?"
Obito stared at the man in front of him despite the fact he was unrecognizable. But then he smiled, a strange echo of an emotion misplaced. "Yes, me. IS this it, Kakashi? Is this your anger, your emotion, your guilt manifested?" Eyes narrowed and lips curled. "Is this what dwelled behind such a shell and waste of a man?"
The light raising of Obito's scarred lips brought a strange, near fond smile to the creature's twisted mouth, almost as though happy to see the remnants of the agony he'd experienced. Such plentiful pain.Â
"Is this what you wanted to see," it queried, its voice a breath, a cruel mockery of the level voice that Kakashi was so known for,
"Obito?"
"What a refreshing sight. A Kakashi with some kind of spine."
The water echoed with its steps, twisting in a cold snap as it swiveled to meet the cold gaze that regarded him across the water's tenuous surface. Their eyes were the same, heterochromatic and cold; Emptiness.
It could feel the swell of something unpleasant in its gut, painful, a sensation that made the beast smile a terrible smile,
"You."
I want the K
21:Â Kiss in the Rain
Plastered against his face was more hair than he remembered having.  His young disciple was faring no better, this rain was more than a nuisance, it was downright depressing.
However the way Obito ignored the obviously uncomfortable weather had the elder chuckling to himself.  Tough little thing.  He would hate it, Madara knew it as soon as he did it, but he smoothed the wet hair from his forehead.  Leaning over, the elder pressed against his his skull affectionately as a parent.Â
The kid would never go for a walk again with him.
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*gives you a hug* Would you send this to the next 10 people on your dash to keep it going?
Kakashi paused momentarily, his masked lips terse and firm before twisting in the throws of his growing confusion.
"Obito--?"
*gives you a hug* Would you send this to the next 10 people on your dash to keep it going?
Tsunade twitched all over, then gave a full-body shudder.
"I feel violated."
*gives you a hug* Would you send this to the next 10 people on your dash to keep it going?
"Do you really think its fucking safe to hug an Akatsuki member, dumbshit?"
