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I May Not Be The Most Powerful Uchiha, But I Swear On My Life That I Will Fight For The People I Love.

I may not be the most powerful Uchiha, but I swear on my life that I will fight for the people I love. Nothing and no one shall bring harm to my friends or family as long as my heart is still beating. 💜
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In a world where the Uchiha and the people of the Leaf never clashed. A world where the Uchiha Massacre never took place. A world where love conquers all.
•Itachi excelled in the Anbu. Leading with pride, always thinking ahead about all the possible outcomes on missions to keep himself and, more importantly, his comrades safe. Unfortunately, killing wasn’t something Itachi wanted to do, so he resigned after a few years to focus on being a Jounin. He completed many missions, hundreds of them, all of them without killing a single enemy. He was both feared and loved.
•His relationship with his younger brother Sasuke only grew. They cooked together, trained together, even read together sometimes. Any time either brother needed someone, the other was there in no time. They shared their hopes, dreams, desires for the future and they were each other’s shoulder to lean on. Becoming Uncles to each other’s children made them even happier, if that’s even possible! The bond that Sasuke and Itachi had could never be broken.
•Fugaku and Mikoto watched both of their sons grow up into fine young men. Going to their graduation ceremonies, packing their bags full of snacks, water, medicine and other necessities before they headed off for a mission, and showing them just how proud and loved they were in their own ways. When the boys found their life partners, you bet that they showed up early to help set up for the wedding and stayed later to pack up so that their sons could start their beautiful lives with their wives/husbands. Grandchildren. They LOVED their grandchildren. Whether they were blood or adopted, they cared for them so much.
•Jumping to a personal favourite: Itachi and Izumi. Izumi always looked up to Itachi. Always wanted to be as strong as him. But, she just couldn’t. That never changed her feelings for him, though. Itachi made her want to train harder and harder and expand her ninjutsu library, her Sharingan ability, and of course, strengthen her genjutsu. Every time Itachi would leave for a mission with the Anbu or if he needed to travel to different villages, Izumi would always pack him a special bento box. A week’s supply of dango will malways be found in the top compartment! When Itachi comes back, like usual, his fangirls would swarm, leaving Izumi shyly standing behind the crowd, watching him. Itachi could see her, of course. When she was around, his focus was always on her. But, Itachi couldn’t just be rude and ignore everyone who had come to see him. Eventually, Itachi reciprocates Izumi’s feelings and he proposes one night after a very long and dangerous mission where he nearly lost his life. He knew then and there that he couldn’t waste any more time. After their marriage came two beautiful Uchiha children. The first, a boy, who had Itachi’s hair, but similar features to Uncle Sasuke. The second, a girl, with brown hair like Izumi’s and a face like Mikoto, her grandmother.
•Shisui did things similarly to Sasuke, Fugaku and Mikoto. Helped Itachi train, helped plan his and Izumi’s wedding, always made sure that Itachi and Sasuke had eaten, and if they hadn’t, he would take them to their favourite shop and buy them both dinner. Shisui took on the non-existent role of the oldest Uchiha brother, which Mikoto and Fugaku were very happy about. More support for their sons, after all! Shisui also helped Itachi and Sasuke out with women problems. If either of them had any questions about their crushes or girlfriends at the time, Shisui would be the first they would go to, since neither of them had much experience with dating and romance.
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(Hiyah! This was inspired by another blog. I absolutely hate myself for not remembering their name, so I hope that they stumble across this post and say hi :3 Thanks for reading!)
P.S. I was listening to Every Time You Leave by I Prevail while writing the Itachi and Izumi part. Any I Prevail fans? Any at all? Well, I tried!
- Itami🌸


beautiful beautiful boys 🥺💕
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@sassykinzonline When, Sasuke? When?😘💜
You know what I just thought of? I feel like once Sasuke falls, it’s hard. Meaning he’s pissed — pissed he can’t get his head off of you, pissed that every time he hears your name, he gets drawn into memory after memory of your laugh, your smile, the way you twirl your kunai when you’re bored. He’s pissed he wants to spend more time with you than he has, that he aches to one day press his lips to yours. That one day you might acknowledge the feelings he so vehemently hides — denies. Every time he looks at your face he’s drawn into it, staring for far too long, especially at your expressive eyes and pretty lips. He loathes it but can’t help it. He thinks of it all the time — from when he wakes up, to when he falls asleep.
He can’t handle holding back anymore — he knows he’ll snap eventually. The only question is — when?