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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:06 pm
[Itachi smiled lightly once more, lifting his finger to flick a bang from his eye, regaining control of his blush. He had much more practice at holding his emotions back and away from others than Deidara-kun, and so it was easier for him to seem less occupied with Deidara-kun's feelings. But Itachi had an idea. It wasn't a very kind idea towards Deidara-kun, but Itachi had to know. He wouldn't do it now, though. He'd wait until later, when they were within the Konohagakure inn, and then they'd do it. Konohagakure...his smile remained, but it was more force-held than responsive.]
[His eyes closed slightly, his gaze at the ground as he spoke.]
"Hai, Deidara-kun...."
[he replied softly, his long ponytail moving against his Akatsuki cloak. Konohagakure. So long as they didn't meet up with any ANBU or team Kakashi, then he was fine with going into the Konohagakure. But even then, it still held a touch of remorse for him. He didn't like reliving his memories. He did not regret them in any way, for he knew the consequences and responses when he chose the path he walked, but he didn't like reliving the places in which he had made that decision. It was all too cliche in his opinion...oh well.]
[Itachi looked back up, eyes shifting over to Deidara-kun as he smiled. At least he was with very good company. And if his plan was successful, then he'd find out more about Deidara-kun tonight.]
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:22 pm
After a while of travel, Deidara stopped them once more. The sun looked to be halfway down towards the horizon, and suggested that it would begin setting soon. Reaching into his cloak, he provided a bag. "We should probably hide our cloaks in this, un..." He said. "And then, we'll disguise ourselves before continuing on, un..." He seemed to be thinking a bit more, not quite used to being able to plan what they were doing all on his own.
"Maybe we shoud stop for food on the way to the inn, un..." He then mumbled, somewhat to himself. "But, that also depends on if we're hungry enough... Are you hungry, Itachi-kun, un?" He looked up at the Uchiha for a moment, a blush tracing it's way across his cheeks as he realised what he'd called Itachi.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 3:48 pm
[Itachi blunk in surprise as what Deidara had called him. A sense of warmth and renewal filled his body, and also something else. A little sense of hope. Maybe Deidara did like him the way Itachi liked Dei-wait. This was really happening, wasn't it? Itachi had fallen for Deidara. This was amazing. In the short time he had met him, Deidara had caused Itachi to fall in love with him. love[/]. What an amazing term it was when you actually meant it and could feel what it was like. But he would keep his hopes to a satisfactory amount, and wait until Deidara made the first move. Bad things could happen if he was wrong. The worst would be going on without Deidara's love.]
[Itachi smiled a little more, cheeks turning a dark crimson as he responded.]
"Hai, Deidara-chan. Would you...."
[Itachi looked off towards the sun, trying to act as if the next question was not totally akward. Again if Itachi was wrong, several things could go for both of them, things they didn't want. But he wanted Deidara, and he knew it in the pit of his soul. But for now, he would just wait. Wait and see if Deidara made a move towards him, and if he did, he would jump on it.]
"...Would you let me cook for you?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 6:03 pm
Deidara blinked, not taking the question as odd. "You cook, Itachi-kun, un?" He asked. "I was just going to see if we could stop by some take-out place, or something, on the way to the inn, but... If you want to cook... That would be nice, un..." He glanced away a bit as his blush deepened just a bit.
"Nobodie's ever... offered to cook for me, before, un....." Deidara mumbled after an elongated moment of silence. He glanced over at Itachi for a moment, before shifting to remove his cloak. "Anyways... We should get going, un..." he said as he began packing the cloak away into the pack.
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Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2007 8:57 pm
[He nodded, lifting his hands to undo his cloak. Removing it, he wore under it his old silver ANBU armour. Making sure his cloak was folded correctly, he slid it into the bag, bumping hands with Deidara. Removing his hand from the bag, he stepped back, and lifted his hands to the back of his head. Removing the white strap that held his hair in a ponytail, it all fell outward, saying as he shook his head slightly to get his hair out. He did this because it was easier to use Genjutsu if his entire body was free moving and swaying.]
[Looking over to Deidara, he nodded, smiling.]
"Good. I shall do my best for you. Now, any particular request on my appearance Deidara-kun?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:00 am
Deidara looked up at Itachi and stared for a moment before turning his gaze downwords to close the bag, blush on his cheeks. "I think...." He started saying, and then stopped himself, blushing even more. He can't remain the way he looks now, so saying 'I think you look fine the way you are' won't help any... "Whatever you feel comfortable with, Itachi-kun, un...." he murmered, still looking downwards. He still had to figure out what he would change his appearance to... He thought about it while he pulled out a pair of fingerless gloves out of his pocket, and put them on, to hide the obvious, unchangeble fact that he was who he was.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:58 pm
"Hmm...comfortable with...."
[He closed his eyes a moment and began to think. In what form would he be comfortable? He did not wish to be anything other than his own appearance, which was the problem. He needed something simple. Something...small. Itachi lifted his hand to his chin, placing his other hand under the elbow that held the hand under his lips. Making another soft 'hmm' sound as he thought, he began to race his mind through a list of possibilities. What to be. For a long while, he couldn't think of anything at all, but then an idea struck him. Lifting his hand to his lips, he placed two fingers against his lips, and spoke.]
"Juujin Bushin."
[His body poofed into smoke, and at first glance, there was nothing. Then, a small black cat mewled up at Deidara, proving that it was indeed, Itachi Uchiha.]
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 7:21 pm
Deidara had been thinking about what to change about his own appearance, when he suddenly froze for a moment and looked down. For a split second, it seemed time stood still, save for the sudden growing of the smile on his lips.
Suddenly, without explination, nor warning, the blonde swooped down and picked up Itachi, before cuddling him in his arms.
After a few moments of petting the cat-changed-Uchiha, Deidara stopped and realised what he was doing. "Erm... Eh.. er... s-sorry, un..." He mumbled, quickly setting the 'cat' back down and turning around, pushing his index fingers together, blushing. It wasn't that it was not like him to do that... It was more like... he'd managed to keep his love for the small, mewling fuzzballs a GREAT secret. It was just, something about the cat being Itachi, and the fact that they were the only two there, did he wind up breaking loose.
After a moment of recovery(from what? xD), and a few more moments of thinking, he held the sign needed. "Juujun Bushin, un..." He murmered. In a poof of cloud, it seemed he hadn't changed, yet he had...
Deidara now had a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. His hair was stil flowy, and blonde, but it had more of a shiny wave to it, now. He also retained a few more femmenim looks to his already girlish look. All he needed was a pair of, well.... melons, and maybe a few more curves, and he would have it down.
Instead of a scope, a real-looking eye was set within his left socket. His eyes were now a bright blue, instead of the green they usually were.
He looked no longer like Deidara of the Akatsuki, but some fresher character.(*cough*ThatISoDidntGetTheIdeaFromAnotherAnime*cough*)
"You ready, u-" Deidara stopped himself from saying 'un', which was uncomfortable for him, but possible. He didn't want to blow their cover over something as a stupid habit.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 3:40 pm
[The cat Itachi could not help but bend his back and actually purr while Deidara pet him, holding him. He had begun to bury himself into Deidara's chest when he was regrettably put down. Catching himself, he was glad he was not of the mortal body or the blush on his cheeks would have been about as red as your standard tomato. Why was he blushing so much? Like you need even answer that, Uchiha.... he said to himself, closing his cat-like eyes as he again thought of Deidara. The same thought of wishing they had their former appearance ran through their minds, he was sure.]
[When Deidara addressed him, Itachi bent down, and jumped over to a tree. Latching his paws and legs onto the tree, he brought himself up a little more, scaling the tree, before he came upon a branch. He jumped from the branch, landing atop Deidara's head. He placed his back paws on Deidara's collar and shoulders, his front paws resting just above Deidara's newly blue eyes, purring softly as he mewed in response, a slightly cheerful 'yes'.]
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 3:49 pm
Deidara blinked for a moment before smiling. Carefully bending over, he picked up the pack with their cloaks in them before standing again, also carefully, to make sure Itachi didn't fall off. With a small smile on his lips, he began walking.
Konohagakure soon came into view, and other people began sharing the path with them. A few people murmered about Deidara's girlish looks, and others adored the cat that rested on his head. The blonde, himself, just smiled and kept walking.
Getting through the gates seemed to be no problem, and soon, they were headed for the inn. "What will be needed for dinner...?" He made it as if he were asking himself, but was really asking Itachi.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 2:32 am
"Mew!"
[Itachi responded, lifting one of the paws resting above Deidara's eyes and pointing at turnips in a nearby merchant stop, then carrots, cabbage, beef, and lastly a small dish of spices that were all convienently arranged in a single spice rack. The cat was obviously enjoying itself, for it made it's way from Deidara's head to his shoulder and purring as it took the liberty to rub it's face and cheek against his face. Itachi would pass this off as the cat instincts taking over, but really this was all Itachi and what he wanted, which was good.]
[The cat was enjoying itself to a very great extent, and it was obvious as people began to make soft 'aw' and 'look' sounds and statements, a few children grabbing in Itachi's direction but regrettably pulled away by protective parents.]
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 2:30 pm
Deidara nodded a bit and smiled. Getting the things Itachi pointed out, he carried the bag as he reached up and scratched the black feline behind the ears, quite enjoying himself. "We'll get our hotel room, which should have a small kitchen to cook in." He leaned his head on the Uchiha's before returning to walking.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 10:19 pm
The cat responded with a long purr that seemed to be continuous. Wrapping it's tail about Deidara's head, it continued to stroke it's fur against her skin. When they were done and returned to original states, he could blame it on remaining covert. Unless what he so dearly hoped was true, which he doubted severely. Deidara was effective and quick, capable and very volatile. The perfect shinobi, and he could have any woman he wanted with his dashing looks. Why would he want males? And even if he did, why a murderous monster such as Itachi?
The Uchiha cat became slightly depressed at this thought and it's purring did not silence, though it decreased in volume quite a bit, laying atop Deidara's shoulder and curling itself about itself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 1:59 pm
Deidara didn't seem to notice Itachi's lowering mood, as he'd spotted something else he wanted to get. Who knew the claymaster liked flowers? He bobbed over and began examining each bouquet that was for sale outside a small flower shop. He then went in, noticing a blonde girl doing her nails at the counter while 'working the shop'.
Deidara smiled and picked up a daffodile and held it to his nose before offering it to Itachi to smell. "It would probably make the hotel room much better if we pick up some flowers on the way there... Since it is a bit of a cheap place..." He murmered quietly, smiling to the girl when she looked his way.
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