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I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart, I am trying to bribe you with uncertainty, with danger, with defeat.
Jorge Luis Borges (via rabbitinthemoon)
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#[ gomen i'm too tired to write yami properly today dajfalksfjasjdf#but i got a few drafts out so i'm pleased vuv#I'LL TRY TO HAMMER OUT THE OTHER DRAFTS I HAVE THIS WEEKEND THO YE ]#[ I can prolly be found over on Kiba if anyone wants tho alskjf ]#offline
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There was absolutely nothing that he wanted? This one seemed almost genuine.
What a laugh.
If there was one thing he had learned from his harsh treatment as an infant, it was that nothing should be taken to the heart; no one should be granted the trust that comes with the infamous 'friendship'. Keep yourself guarded, so as to minimize the amount of pain you'll feel.
That was what he learned.
Crimson optics followed the other's movements, narrowing at how relaxed the other male appeared to be. While he was unable to sense hatred inside of him he could very much detect the presence of guilt; devastation. Remorse.
Perhaps he'd play along to see where he was going with this, then?
"... Heh. 'Just here', huh?" A snort. "No, I don't no one lives around here. It's the outskirts of a disgusting village."
The initial perplexed expression the other male wore did not go unnoticed by the hunter; alternatively did he trade his gaze from the ground on which he sat on to a discreet examination of the blonde standing a few steps away from him. Leaning back, placing his palms easily upon the grass to balance himself, he rolled his head briefly, finally landing his cerulean optics upon the one that captured his interest now. At the words spoken, a light shrug lifted covered shoulders.
“There’s nothing I want. ‘M just— here, I guess? But, uh, you live here or something? There’s no one else around, is there?”
#[ WOW WHAT NO BAD#nO REINFORCEMENTS GDI N00L \SLAPS#sobbing tho be his first fran ok ]#heredis ad firmatum#[ ye tho vuv hE BE A DARK TRUTH YUS ]
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Why could it never be simple? Why couldn't the pests just leave him to his own devices instead of deciding to spark an argument with him? While it was usually much more fun, Naruto found that he was tiring of these almost random encounters.
Especially if the victims before him weren't related in anyway to the Fake. Otherwise it was wasted blood. A wasted kill.
The youth's attempt to restore his precious little pride was quite amusing. It would appear that even in the presence of pure hatred that the youth would dare to turn his nose to the blond's kind way of letting two pests run home scot free.
Oh well. It wasn't his life, anyways.
Can't say he didn't try.
"Yeah? Well guess you better find it then, huh? Scram, brat."
Cyan hues lacked easement as each orb reluctantly met the unfamiliar figure’s gaze—the timing difference induced eyes contacted one another lasting only brief moments before the youth’s silver crown had descended to have his gaze meet the ground. Pallid lips had parted, though not a single word managed to make their escape as the blonde’s statement had sent a slight chill running down the silverette’s spine.
“Pest? I only just lost my way.” His tone remained low volume, though a small bit of confidence lingered in his words as forced words to part.
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This foreigner was a foolish one, he decided. He would only over-complicate things by hanging about; Naruto was desperate to escape the confines of the Village, and the fact that some had already seen his face was not a good one.
Grunting in response, he replied, "If you wanna know so bad why don't ya just ask someone else, huh? I said I'm busy."
That look so empty. That face who only says ”go away”. He just hated be treated so. He knew he should leave, but the pride prevented it. He just kept asking.
”And where is exactly the Hidden Leaf?”
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heredis-ad-firmatum replied to your post: //sits in here. BI
A lazy brow ascended upon noticing the stranger there. Vermilion hues were the predominant feature that drew his own azure to meet them, but they lazily shifted away again. "Hey." ((HAHAHA SHH IDK WHAT IM DOING BI
Thin brows knit themselves together as confusion replaced the previously irritable expression upon the shinobi's visage. 'Hey' he said? Hey? What a ... simple yet polite greeting. So used to the villager's insults and glares was he that the gesture caught him off guard for but a moment; no one had ever tried to spark up simple conversation with him before.
" ... What do you want?"
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//sits in here. BI
Crimson orbs narrowed in response to the other’s sudden appearance; neither friend nor foe, his face was not a familiar one. And therefore not someone worth wasting his energy striking down. Vexation radiating from his being, Naruto simply glared at the brunet.
“ What?”
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This world is extremely shitty...
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#[ akjsflksa okay i got a good number of replies done#Gonna hop over to Kiba and get some stuff done there ]
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It was all just as he remembered.
Oblivious, treacherous villagers milling about without a care in the world. That stupid Hokage monument with all of the past 'Kage's faces carved into the mountains his face carved into the mountain. The man who was responsible for causing Naruto so much pain. It was amazing that he hadn't been found out yet, what with all the 'top shinobi' out on patrol. The Leaf was pathetic as ever.
What made him the most uncomfortable, however, was the fact that none of them ignored him. None of them shouted insults at him. No, instead he got smiles full of respect and love, friendly greetings and cheers. He had no idea why he was here, why he didn't leave. However, it was all too much and he quickly took off, searching for a quieter place at least, until he came across a foreign individual, clearly not of the Leaf.
Glaring, Naruto made a face, preferring to get this guy out of his face so he could flee. " Hidden Leaf," a grunt. Almost as if he had been forced to swallow something disgusting. "Now go bother someone else; I'm busy."
- tenebrisveritas.
Ulrich was lost. Really really really lost. Like always, magically. Ugh, why? He was asking to himself. He had just left a really strange place. That place seemed like one old village. That place was called The Leaf Village. Strange name. Well, he just kept in his way. Going into one unknow forest. Going to an endless way. While he was thinking in his things. In how to go back at home. In Yumi love. In all his problems.
When the brunette saw a strange body. With an orange and black wearing. All his body seemed normal, less one thing. His eyes. Ugh. That eyes. They seems like a monster of one scary movie. Well, he needed help. And quickly. Ulrich just needed go back to home. But how ask it? Those eyes were really chilling. But he must ask it. Finally, with courage, the brunette asked.
”Excuse me but.. you know where am i exactly?”
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So far this guy was definitely the most interesting person he had come across. Unable to contain his curiosity, he leaned forwards somewhat as the ravenette removed the fox mask from his visage. His eyes, just like Naruto's own, were scarlet, something that startled the blond much more than it should have.
Another person with eyes similar to his? That was a shocker for sure.
"Heh ... I know the feeling." Scarlet optics became downcast for a split second, nearly unnoticable. Lifting his gaze, a brow arched at the older man. "Kogitsune? Never heard of it. Call me Naruto, though." Though hesitant to give his own name, it slipped out almost instantly.
The Uchiha stared at the other, his expression neutral. This other being seemed to hold a lot of darkness. The scent was almost sickening, but he would have to endure. He lifted the mask from his face, taking a better look at the other.
“My hatred? Hm, I suppose it would be powerful. My hate has lingered for a long time, and it only grows…” He responded coldly. “And you may refer to me as Kogitsune, for the time being.”
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Naruto twitched. Damn, was this brat annoying as hell she was most definitely not a threat, and the sight of the little bird-like creature at her side only irked him more. Oh how easy it would be to eradicate the two but he wouldn't. Not yet, at least. Unless the girl tested his patience some more.
.... Man, was he ever soft. Maybe that bastard Fake's stupid little speech got to him.
"Yeah, whatever, pest. Go play your games somewhere else. And bring that freak with you, too." Turning his glare to that strange creature beside her, the blond turned to leave.
“Pests? Excuse me, asswipe, I’m not a pest. I jus came here to look around for some new Pokemon, but if this is your patch’o grass, you go right on ahead and hog it all you want.”
{/Frankly Mei didn’t even know what region she was in. Ahiga got knocked off course by a bad wind storm on the way to Sinnoh, so now where was she supposed to go? Certainly not with this bastard.
Looking to the dog sized bird beside her leg, Mei just jerked her head to the side, as to indicate for him to hop on her shoulder. It would be faster to walk together rather than walk separately.}
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headcanon - the fake
Ever since the events at the Waterfall of Truth where the real Naruto Uzumaki managed to 'overcome' his inner darkness, Yami Naruto was cast aside from his subconscious for quite some time. However, upon his return he was much more powerful than before due to the amount of hate that had built up inside of him.
Having believed the 'Fake' to be his one true friend, the only person who could sympathize with him and understand his pain, the refusal to accept that Yami was His true self was painful. Even more so when He tried to banish him from his mind, to strip him from his subconscious.
Because of this, Yami Naruto feels great contempt towards his other self, and wishes to only inflict the pain on Him that he feels inside. He no longer cares about getting revenge on the villagers, though he does still despise them immensely.
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