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Favorite Akatsuki pair?

Itachi and Kisame 0.3125 31.2% [ 5 ]
Sasori and Deidara. 0.4375 43.8% [ 7 ]
Zetsu and Tobi. 0.0625 6.2% [ 1 ]
Hidan and Kazuzu. 0.1875 18.8% [ 3 ]
Pein and Konan. 0 0.0% [ 0 ]
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"The ability to turn a gloomy organization cheerful, Tobi was a skilled man at that."


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            Kisame Hoshigaki; also known as the new leader of the Akatsuki organization.. He was lonely for three years, looking for a way to revive his fallen comrades. Finally, he had found it. Kisame had found a forbidden jutsu to revive them all.. All of them but Konan. Oh well, its wasn't like she was of any importance. All Konan did was play with paper daily. Though that was one of the reasons why Pein had left, because he thought that Kisame didn't revive her on purpose.

            Kisame convinced Pein that it was the power of the jutsu's, not his. Pein decided to stick around for a little while. Though, now that they had a second chance at life, all anyone wanted to do was play around and not even think about revenge. So Pein left, the Akatsuki voting Kisame into the leader's spot.

            Smirking with his toothy shark grin, Kisame sat idly in his room. Itachi hadn't joined up with him yet, so Kisame had nothing to do all day.. Not only that, but Valentine's Day was coming up soon. Kisame hasn't admitted his love for Itachi, not yet. Though Kisame had made it pretty obvious, at least so obvious that the other members could see it. Maybe Itachi himself didn't notice but everyone else, especially Hidan who always made fun of him, thought it was expected. The two were really the only group of parings in the Akatsuki that got along from the beginning. Sure, every other "squad" had taken a liking to their partners, but Kisame and Itachi always got along.

            Kisame got up, going to the kitchen in the Akatsuki base. They had relocated, since to many people were invading their old one and began to take things. The new location of the base resided close to Konoha, though hidden behind the Hokage rocks. No one sees the Akatsuki as a major threat anymore, since they're all thought to be dead, so the ninja of other villages don't pay the organization any mind. This new base of theirs was quite altered.

            The entrance was a double-door leading out to a forest. The kitchen was closest to the door, containing a sink, stove, burners, a dish washer. The works. Next to the stove was a door leading to a pantry full of food. In the next room, it's a living room combined with a dinning room, had a T.V., a Wii and other game systems [by Tobi's request], a D.V.D and BluRay player [Also by Tobi's request], a large sofa that could fit six members and a love seat for two. The dining room had a strange decor, designed by Deidara with his clay art. It had a long stretched table that could fit ten. A door next to the sofa in the living room was a bathroom.

            Connect to the living room was a staircase which lead to the member's room. Two members resided in each room. All together there was four rooms and two bathrooms, two baths and showers. Kisame wondered into the kitchen and called out, "Hey, is anyone alive in here?" Laying on the sarcasm thickly. Sighing, he made himself a sandwich and took a seat on the sofa. He didn't turn on the T.V, instead he popped his iPod into a docker and blasted a song called "I'm Blue" by Steve Winwood.


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                                                                                Sasori sat in his room, sketching out a plan for a new puppet. He was going to create this one without using a body, just wood. He'd been awfully lazy lately, not really bothering with trying to get revenge on the pink haired b***h or his grandma. It really wasn't worth it if the old woman wwas old enough to die of her own natural causes any day. In fact, she was probably dead already.

                                                                                So, Sasori looked over at the clock in his and Deidara's room. He put his sketch down on the desk and looked at the calendar. Valentine's Day was just around the corner, and Sasori was getting a bit nervous. He wondered constantly if he should get Deidara something, or just leave it be and keep his feelings bottled up. The last time he got a chance, he didn't and wound up dead. Of course, he was actually fighting unlike now.

                                                                                Maybe Sasori wouldn't do anything, because he had a feeling Deidara wouldn't appreciate it. Sasori and Deidara had even argued before about art. Sasori thought it was everlasting, like his puppets, but Deidara had a different idea. So, he found that a bad idea.

                                                                                After Kisame had brought the male members of the Akatsuki back to life, everyone besides Pein had taken an interest in goofing off. It was unavoidable, really. Dying wasn't a good expirence, and of course no one would want to live through it a second time! And Sasori agreed with everyone completely.

                                                                                Sasori walked out of the shared bedroom and off into the living room, which was hooked up with so much technology and such you'd think they were up to something fishy. No, it was just that Tobi thought they should possess every gaming station under the sun, and Sasori lost a thumb because of it.

                                                                                "That's real funny Kisame." Sasori mumbled as he made him way onto the couch. Sasori picked up the remote and flipped through the channels, trying to find something interesting. Instead, he set up a game in the Wii and prayed he wouldn't lose his entire hand this time...





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"Might Guy, huh? Mighty stupid-looking guy is more like it!"
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            "I'm Blue" continued to play as Kisame looked up to see Sasori enter the room. "Ahh so one of them lives." He noted sarcastically. When the song ended, Kisame shut off the docker and focused on his sandwich. With his razor-sharp shark teeth, he tore that sandwich and swallowed it in seconds. When Sasori began to play Tobi's Wii, he joined in also. Grabbing a Wii-mote, he signed into the game.

            The game began and Kisame was fighting to beat Sasori. His thoughts drifted off a bit, as he wondered what had happened to the others. He decided to begin chatting with Sasori to make the room feel less-empty. "So.. Sasori. Valentine's Day is coming up soon. Are you going to do anything special for anyone?" Kisame asked him, wondering if he planned on talking to Deidara about a date.

            Really, the two didn't talk very much, being polar opposites.. So Kisame had no idea what to talk about when it came to Sasori. He thought about bringing up puppets but that was the only thing he really spoke about with him... The thought of Valentine's Day flashed in Kisame's mind as he himself wonder again what he should do.. If he should tell Kisame, or spend Valentine's Day alone. And, if he was to ask Itachi, what would they do together?

            Kisame's thoughts drifted back to the game they were playing, and Kisame had lost to Sasori. Kisame never was gifted with the video game expertise; that was Tobi's job. "Ahh man." Kisame said as he sat back down on the couch. Sighing, he set down the Wii-mote and just simply watched Sasori play by himself.

            while he was thinking abut it, Kisame decided to bring this up. "Hey, Sasori. What do you think I should do? About Valentine's Day.. And Itachi..?" He asked Sasori, beginning to scratch his head. To get confertable, Kisame unzipped his Akatsuki cloak but left it on. Underneath his clock Kisame wore skin-tight black pants and a wire-mesh shirt, showing his blue muscular skin. Normally Kisame wouldn't wear clothing like that but it was nice weather out today, and he intended on going out side sometime soon.












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                                  Sometimes, there was nothing like the smell of nicotine to make the body feel alive. This was true for Deidara as well, though he wasn't one of those heavy smokers; the blond ex-terrorist had just recently gotten into the habit, actually after he was revived from death, as a stress reliever, of sorts. Well, maybe more as a sedative was a better way to put it, because Deidara was always the quick to temper, moody one. Everyone else had vowed not to take revenge, but as he awoke again, Deidara's first thought had been "DEATH TO UCHIHAS," which was not cool, especially considering he and Itachi would now be seeing each other on a daily basis. He cringed profusely here.

                                  So, because the stress of seeing Itachi every day, something that hadn't happened since ever, Deidara had taken up smoking. A cigarette in the morning, a cigarette at night, and the occasional one when someone, usually Tobi or Itachi (who would generally do nothing to him, either), ticked him off, and that was it; not terrible, he could be doing worse, since nineteen was such an impressionable age on these sorts of things. Well, whatever, the point was that he didn't do it often and was enjoying his morning smoke. But, once that was finished, the blond dropped the butt, stomped on it and then walked inside to hear ruckus in the living room on the game sets. It took a minute of deciding whether he really wanted to find out who was in there or not before Deidara willed himself to, and entered.

                                  Ah, Sasori-Danna and Kisame-no-Danna were playing the Wii. Deidara wasn't really one for game systems himself, mainly because the remotes would get slobbery if he didn't concentrate all the time on keeping those extra mouths shut, and then people would gripe to him about cleaning them off. Idiots; it's not like his extra mouths had any germs, really; the only thing that went into them was clay, and the slobber wasn't everywhere; if it was those stupid controllers, all of them, wouldn't be working, but as seen through the two playing, they were obviously fine. Geez! No respect around here, no respect! It was totally unfair and uncalled for; they were lucky that the smokes were seriously causing his grudge-holding abilities to disappear or he would have them all dead and the place blown up.

                                  But, that was not for now; he had bigger things to think about, namely one of the two inside the living room. He hadn't really been paying any mind to it before, but recently Deidara had seen something in his puppet partner that he hadn't before. There had always been a sort of reverence to Sasori, that much had been obvious by his acceptance of Sasori as an artist, even if his views on true art were wrong, but it was beyond that. This thing he felt, it was attraction, he was smart enough to figure it out. But, Deidara wasn't sure if it was lust or love, though he had the premonition that it was the latter, or at least something building up to the latter. That kind of bothered him, since he wasn't one for mushy things, generally; Deidara was loud, outspoken, blunt, and he liked his relationships like that, too.

                                  Well, St. Valentine's Day was coming up soon, and maybe he'd figure it out then. Deidara had four days to think about things then and decide what he was going to do, though he knew that he really wouldn't spend it thinking and would just work on whatever happened, being a spontaneous kind of guy anyway. Those thoughts were now finished, and Deidara slid himself in, seating himself on the couch none-too-softly and glanced at the two of them. There was no Tobi around, so already it was turning out good. Hopefully he wouldn't turn up at all, and things would run along smoothly. Still, even without Tobi, Deidara couldn't help but open his big mouth, though this time it was more in teasing than an attempt to shut someone up.

                                  "Playing a game, I see. And Danna's completely in-tact this time. Kisame, you should be working harder; I want to see his entire arm come off this time, yeah?"                                   the blond member said, prodding at both of them in jest.

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                That's how they define "reality". But what does it mean to be "correct" or "true"? Merely vague concepts... their "reality" may all be a mirage.
                Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?"

                "The people of this clan are all the same. You focus on the trivial and lose sight of what's most important. Change is impossible in this fog of ignorance. How can we evolve when regulation is all we know?"

                "I've had enough, there's no hope left for this pathetic clan!"


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        Since being revived Itachi had oddly nothing much to do anymore: there was no more savage killing people for no reason, no more Sasuke to annoy and try to provoke and therefore kill him to carry on the legacy of Uchiha pride, no more Pein trying to wage the Fourth Ninja War. He breathed out drumming his fingers on his knee. There were no words Itachi could express for how grateful and happy he was alive, and more how he no longer had to suffer through bloodshed and death for Pein and the old Akatsuki, because while the new one, under the rule of Kisame, was slightly useless and had too much fun every day it was a much better alternative to more death and killing. Kisame, Kisame... It irked him how every so often his mind would turn to Kisame, what he was doing, what he was thinking about... He blinked, trying to clear his mind of all these odd thoughts. Ever since being brought back to life he had been feeling so strange to towards him. Perhaps I am feeling sick... he thought.

        Death had certainly been an eventful experience for Itachi, ever since being killed by Sasuke, the thoughts of the massacre of his family had bothered him a whole lot less. He still thought about Sasuke every now and then and he sometimes wished he could find Team Hebi to see him, he knew, somehow, that Kisame would agree eventually if he persisted but it was too much of a risk with how things were since he had left the living world. As far as he knew, things at Konoha and with the rest of the ninja were at a stand-still with Danzo and everything. Even in death Itachi had not stopped begging whoever was up there, Kami, whatever kind of deity that looked over the ninja world, that Sasuke would forgive him. Itachi knew that Madara had intended to tell Sasuke after he had killed him but he was not sure exactly how much. Whatever Madara said, Itachi hoped, wished desperately that he would understand what he had to do and that he had never stopped thinking or caring about Sasuke. He was his little brother, his otouto. Itachi had shed too many, invisible, tears in the time that he had spent in the weird limbo-world of death.

        Anyway, finally returning to reality Itachi noticed that the smoke that was coming from Deidara and Sasori's room was beginning to thicken and had wafted into the room he shared with Kisame. Ever since coming back to life with the rest of the Akatsuki, Deidara had taken up smoking, it was a dangerous health hazard but if that's what he wanted to do Itachi could not really care less. Just like he would never stop using his Sharingan even though he was blind. His eyes had improved only slightly with coming back to life, but if Tobi made one more remark about getting him a guide dog he may very well lose his eye sight all together.

        Itachi considered telling Deidara to go outside if he must smoke but then he heard the sound of Deidara descending the stairs to see what the others were up to. I might as well join the rest of them.. He stood up and walked with a grace and silence that mice would envy, down the stairs. Kisame and Sasori were playing on the Wii on the TV, Sasori, apparently was beating him. He sat down on the large couch beside Kisame, being extra careful to sit right on the edge next to the arm rest. Kisame and Sasori were seated in the middle facing the television. Itachi wasn't exactly sure why he had directed his body to sit down right on the edge, right away from Kisame, he couldn't understand all of this, the weird feelings, sometimes light-headedness. It is probably yet another side-effect of the Mangekyo and going blind. As if it is not giving me enough trouble already. He turned to Kisame and Itachi could swear his heart faltered a little when he noticed Kisame's bright blue chest through the wire-mesh shirt, he had unzipped his Akatsuki cloak to reveal his very muscular chest underneath. Itachi widened his eyes slowly before shuddering internally to his weird reaction before immediately turning away. He quickly thanked his Uchiha genes his pale white skin could not blush, or rather his Uchiha pride.

        He looked pointedly at Deidara with a piercing glare, "May I ask you not to smoke in doors? It is particularly annoying when you are not only destroying your own lungs but making us suffer as well." Itachi knew very well that Deidara was scared of him and took delight in playing with him with a deathly glare.


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"The ability to turn a gloomy organization cheerful, Tobi was a skilled man at that."


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            Before Sasori could even answer his question, the living room was suddenly paraded with two more people, Deidara and Itachi. Kisame smiled at the two, but frowned when he inhaled the smoke that Deidara had produced. "Hey, if you die from smoking, I'm not reviving you again!" He said to him playfully. Sighing as he stood up, he noticed when Itachi looked at his blue chest and smirked. Normally Kisame would say something cocky like, "Got a nice view?" but he decided to save the embarrassment for later. "I'll be outside if anyone needs me." He told them before stretching his body out.

            Heading towards the door, he opened it, took one last look at the group and gently slammed it shut. The weather outside, to a human, would be seen as a gloomy day. Though this was different for Kisame. He loved the cloudy-chilly weather that the sky held today. A small gust began to riffle, Kisame's cloak caught on the slight breeze and began to blow back and forth slowly.

            Smiling his cocky half-grin, he took a seat on a chair that he had put on the porch. He had put the chair there for Deidara, so he didn't have to smoke in the house. Yet he still did, so the crappy old chair made no difference. Kisame laid his head in his hands and began thinking about what to do, again. The subject of Valentine's Day had been on his mind a lot lately. He though about doing something to improve Itachi's eyesight.. Such as learning another forbidden jutsu.. Though the only person that could have possibly taught him that was Tsunade or Sakura.. And Tsunade had died in her old age about a year ago..

            Kisame felt helpless. He just sat around as Itachi continues to lose his eyesight. "Damn it!" He said softly to himself. He couldn't go into Konoha no matter what. They would see him as an invading threat. Shaking that thought from his head, all though he still felt helpless, he stood up abruptly and went back inside. Kisame ran up the stairs, almost tripping over the Wii in the living room, and grabbed Samahada. Scribbling something on a piece of paper for Itachi, he stuffed it under his pillow and raced back down the stairs. He had hoped that Itachi would find the note and understand what Kisame had to do.

            The note simply stated that Kisame wouldn't be home for a little while, depending on how long it would take him to complete what he needed to do. He signed the letter with a heart and ran past his organization and said to them. "I'll be back. It might not be for a while.. But I'll be back. Itachi's in charge while I'm gone." Kisame said, forcing a smile on his lips. He gave no explanation whatsoever before stepping out the door. Kisame began to head towards Konoha, wit the fear of being murdered by those that held grudges.



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                                  "I won't. At least, I won't anytime soon," Deidara said to Kisame, flopping his hand in a dismissing way.

                                  Seriously now, guys. He knew what he was doing; Deidara was nineteen. While it was an impressionable age in the downsides of life, it was also one where someone was old enough to know what they were doing and were able to decide whether or not they wanted to pursue something despite the risks. On top of that, the blond was actually slightly vain. He wanted to be dead and gone before he got old and wrinkly, because that would not look good and he was quite happy looking good. So, if he died from the smoking at an early age, so be it, Deidara would welcome that with open arms.

                                  But, it was fine, it was just Kisame. If it was someone else, Deidara would take offense at it, but Kisame was one of the lighter-hearted members, at least in the sarcasm and teasing department, and so he knew that the ex-Kiri-nin was doing just that. It was nice, considering his partner-dearest generally only had biting criticisms for him on such things. But, he endured; Deidara knew, or at least hoped, that somewhere deep down past those words and snarky comments that Sasori meant well for him. Perhaps it was wishful thinking and a little on the childish side, but sometimes, just sometimes, he could tell that Sasori wasn't as biting as he could be in his remarks.

                                  Well, either way, it wasn't something he was planning on figuring out anytime soon, and instead focused on what else was going on in the world, because analyzing everything Sasori did would not only be slightly obsessive, but it would also take way too much time, and he didn't plan on having much. Besides that, Itachi Uchiha decided to show himself, and Deidara could feel himself bear his fangs (figuratively, of course) in preparation. Not soon after his appearance and Itachi had already said something. The nerve of that jerk! Deidara did smoke outside; it wasn't his fault if the jerk had a sensitive nose, it was probably taking over for the lack of seeing that he had.

                                  "For your information, Itachi, I do smoke outside; you can go outside right now and see for yourself that they're all either in the ash tray out there or on the ground. So suck it!" came Deidara's response.

                                  Of course, he couldn't just leave it there. He was offended that Itachi thought he was stupid enough to smoke inside; sure Deidara might be spontaneous and not care about things, but he did have smarts and did know a lot of things, thanks very much. He could easily survive by himself and could do other things, too. On top of that, being a shinobi required a lot of brain power, and an S-ranked one even more so, which proved he was smart. And if he was smart enough to do that, then he was smart enough to know to smoke outside. However, there was always the chance to tick Itachi off more and make him pay. Sure, it wasn't revenge, per se, but it was alright for now, and it tickled his pride; Deidara liked a tickled pride very much.

                                  "Of course, since you suggested it, I suppose I could start doing so,"                                   came Deidara's follow-up, in which he took out his pack of cigarettes, put one to his mouth, and pulled out his lighter.

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                ☞xxx"People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true.
                That's how they define "reality". But what does it mean to be "correct" or "true"? Merely vague concepts... their "reality" may all be a mirage.
                Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?"

                "The people of this clan are all the same. You focus on the trivial and lose sight of what's most important. Change is impossible in this fog of ignorance. How can we evolve when regulation is all we know?"

                "I've had enough, there's no hope left for this pathetic clan!"


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        For some reason Kisame had left abruptly, he hadn't really been concentrating on reality at the moment as his head had started to throb a couple of minutes ago and he had been focusing on not making any facial expression and suppressing moans of agony. Yet another side affect of his deteriorating eyes, it was going to drive him insane at this rate. It felt like someone was hammering on his head and he closed his eyes leaning back. As he heard some blurred words that sounded like Kisame Itachi realised that he had left to go somewhere, he obviously had to go and find him. Stupid shark...

        He got up, carefully measuring out his steps, his head was dizzy and everything around him was shaking and to add to that the blurry vision and blind spots of his eyes. He glanced at Sasori and Deidara, with his extreme migraine all he could make out was some fiery red and blonde blurs with black bodies on another big blur of a couch. He carefully made his way to the door. "I'm going out. Don't expect us back for a while" he announced before exiting the Akatsuki hide-out. He stalked outside following the footprints and distinct scent of Kisame that he knew so well. He leapt up into a tree almost missing, lunging out his arm to grab a branch. I have to be more careful if I want to make sure Kisame will not hear me.. He leaned against the trunk of the tree breathing deeply for a couple of seconds before continuing, making sure he aimed extra caefully and watching his feet.

        Kisame down below was traveling swiftly as always and as Itachi traced his eyes over his profile and his deep blue skin he miscalculated the distance of a tree and slipped plummeting to the floor, his head and the blurs around him confusing left from right and up to down. He reached out clumsily, his hand snapping back as it cracked against the hard ground. Itachi let out an almost inaudible moan, he let his control slip, the migraine and his eyes were too much to handle. And he knew Kisame would have already heard him with the rustling leaves and the snapping of branches. He stumbled to his feet walking to a couple of metres away from Kisame. "Hello. Where exactly are you going? I hope you're not thinking of any attacks against any unsuspecting villages..." He focused his straining eyes on the road ahead, pushing his mind to block the blurs and dizziness, he was beginning to feel slightly lightheaded and dizzy. He put his hand on his head, wiping away some sweat that had accumulated.

        "This looks strangely like the road to Konoha, Kisame" he said softly, "I hope you are not planning any... any..." straining his eyes again caused an immense swell in his head and Itachi moaned before slumping onto the ground, he shuddered, the throbbing in his head was rhythmically pounding at his head. His body was switching from cold to hot and he wasn't sure which was up or down. "Kisame..."



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            Kisame ran through the trees which seemed to blur before him, due to his speedy movements. This reminded him of why he set out on this journey in the first place, so he slowed down and set his feet on the ground. He felt as if someone was following him, so he kept up a quick pace.

            After awhile, Kisame paused when he noticed that it was Itachi following after him.
            "Well hey there, stranger." He noted with a thick sarcasm in his tone. Not like he would show it, but he was sort of pissed that Itachi was following him. But then again that also showed Kisame that he cared.. Kisame smiled a cocky smile and shook his head. "Naw, not going to do anything that'll hurt people.. I need to ask the pink-haired woman to teach me a healing jutsu." Kisame explained, hoping that Itachi would leave him now.

            When his partner collapsed to the ground, he ran to his side and bent down beside Itachi. Kisame put on arm under his chest to hold him up, and one around his back. His eyes twitched as he saw his love in pain, and there was nothing he could do about it.. "Itachi.. This is why I left.." Kisame paused, struggling how to word his next sentence without sounding as if he cared about Itachi romantically. "I-I left so I could find a cure for your vision. Since you're so damn stubborn and you won't stop using your Sharingan.."

            His expression was struggled as he held Itachi up. "I was going to Sakura because she knows a jutsu that can cure your eyes." Kisame frowned and held Itachi close to him, his own body shaking a small bit.

            [[ooc;; Ahaha sorry it's so short. >.< Writers block sucks! D:]]











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