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Our Truths	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 42
Characters: Kabuto, Orochimaru
Word count: 1,978
Warnings: some really ew and odd mental images
AN: I am focusing hard. So hard on writing words and getting them down and out and ready for you guys in the future. But I'm also dealing with a great deal of mental and emotional exhaustion.

Which sucks many butts, but I will live.

Just for now, I hope you enjoy. :D

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Staring down at the scroll laid out before him as he shook the inkwell, Kabuto scowled and sighed softly as he tried to figure out how to tell his master just what had been going on for the last few weeks. “Just how do I tell him that I have been kidnapped three times for meetings with one of his teammates who is still in this village to talk information and possible treaties?” he muttered as he put the inkwell down onto the table before he uncapped it.

Picking up a more pen like brush then the one that he had before, he dipped the bristles into the ink and tapped off the extra on the side, starting his message.

Orochimaru-sama, I have some rather interesting, if not amusing, information, he started, biting at his bottom lip as he shifted in place. He watched as new words started to scrawl across the page, making him groan at the sharpness of the writing. “Fuck,” he moaned as they finished appearing.

What is it you mean that you have interesting, if not amusing, information? I’m really hoping that this information will not ruin anything that we are trying to do.

Swallowing to himself, he dipped his brush into the inkwell again and wrote. No, no. If anything, it will end up helping us in the long run. It actually started about a week ago, when I had been sent out to do a new mission for Danzo, he started, dipping his brush again. The one thing about using an ink brush like the one that was in his hand that he hated was that it didn’t hold quite as much ink as a normal specialty brush did. I found myself kidnapped by Uzumaki Naruto and Haku to be taken to Tsunade-sama’s home to speak with her desk chunin and their tokubetsu jounin.

They were all there? In one place? Orochimaru asked, the surprise written into the slanted rush of the words.

Yes, they were. Tsunade seemed... He paused in his thought as he frowned, glad that Orochimaru was giving him a few minutes to think about just what he needed to say. She seemed grateful when I told her that you seemed to be going back to what she called ‘her lovely snakey snake’. He pressed his lips together and tried to stop himself from snickering at the memory of her calling Orochimaru that.

I always did hate that nickname. Kabuto could easily see his master as he sighed and looked pained, shaking his head.

Yes, well, sir, she does seem rather happy about the fact that you are more yourself and she has sent me home this last time with a very thick letter to you. I think that she scolds you for the first four pages of it. He shook his head as he dipped his brush, tapping the excess off once more. Uzumaki-san and Umino-san have also sent letters to the both of you. They have promised that it just contains information as to what has been going on and what they have been able to learn. Along with a list of laws that were put into action without being approved by the Hokage.

Which just means that whoever is found to have followed them or used them to their advantage was in the wrong. Kabuto smirked down at the paper.

They all have their hands just a tiny bit full, filling out all sorts of paperwork at the moment. It’s highly amusing to hear so many curse words coming from them since they’re usually so nice. And if I didn’t know that some of their threats are physically possible, if not hard to do, I would have to worry about their mental state. Kabuto’s lips thinned out as he shifted and blushed, loading his brush with ink as he remembered just what some of those threats had been. As it is, I am wondering if any of the people that they are going after will end up surviving their wrath.

Never think just for a moment that those Chunins are weak in any kind of way, came the reply, making him shake his head. I fear for my own life when it comes to them and their creativity now that I have many more of my own memories. They are the last line of defense between an enemy and the village, so they must be the strongest in all ways.

Sir? Kabuto’s eyebrows furrowed together as he thought about those words.

Those on the front line only see the war as it’s coming straight at them, with no time to think or prepare. The words were slow to come, flowing across the page, telling the young male that his master was thinking of how best to put his thoughts down to be understood properly. But those who stay at home to be that homeline defense...they watch that line flow back and forth. They watch as people go out to the front lines, and if they’re lucky, they get to watch them come back. Changed yes, broken in some cases, but still alive. If they’re not so lucky, they never see them coming back, or if they do it’s in a stasis scroll so that they can be buried. They have to be the strongest. But not just physically. They have to be strong mentally and emotionally too.

Kabuto swallowed heavily, having never really thought of it that way. He had a feeling that the Chunin who worked the Archives wanted it that way too. I see. Swallowing again, he rubbed at his face before he dipped his brush into the ink again. They wish to speak with you sometime soon. They have already spoken with Sasuke-san, but I don’t know if he has told them just why he left you when he did with his team, or if he even told them that the two of you are still in contact.

He hasn’t told them. He has just told them that he felt the urge to travel for a time, and had done so, Orochimaru wrote back. Kabuto nodded his head as he leant back. I need you to come to our usual meeting place in one week. Tell Danzo that you are meeting your usual informant from Kiri to get away if you must and I shall have him come this way to be sure that he is seen.

I can do that easily. I will unfortunately not be able to stay much longer than a night at most. Kabuto stopped writing, pressing his lips together as he thought about the fact that he wasn’t going to be able to visit with the man for long. As much as he had wanted as a young teen, and in a way still did, he and Orochimaru were not lovers. But he still enjoyed being able to speak and be around his friend and mentor.

He had always been a touchstone, even during his most insane, for him.

Danzo has become a bit more paranoid since the chunins tightened security around themselves, Tsunade-sama, the Archives, and their homes and lands. So he is making sure that his ‘people’ are sticking close to home for the moment unless absolutely needed. I am lucky that the times that I was ‘kidnapped’ that I was on my way to fulfill a new assassination. He stopped writing and put the brush down to rub at his face with a groan.

The words that came from Orochimaru were filled with worry, the slant and spacing all screaming them. Does he suspect you at all?

Kabuto picked up his brush and started to answer. No, he doesn’t. It is both a good and a bad thing I think. He dipped the brush, taking his time to tap the ink off as he worked to get his thoughts in order. He trusts me to a point where I’m his personal protector whenever I’m here, but I am also the one who does the most ‘work’ and does it well enough to be used as often as he needs.

He could feel the snort of disdain in the words that scrawled across the paper before him. Oh yes, and he doesn’t know that most of those assassinations have the people hiding away until we are able to deal with him. I swear that if I didn’t know how smart that old war hawk was, I would say that he is an idiot. It’s good that they all had so called ‘brothers’ or ‘sisters’ who could take over their place until we’re done. Kabuto hummed as he sipped his water before he promptly choked on it as the next words appeared. He hasn’t tried to fuck you has he? If he has, I have some very interesting plans for that very tiny dick of his.

Kabuto shuddered at that thought, a long ‘ew’ escaping from him as he shook his head several times in thought. I will have you know that I just about lost the rather delightful lunch that Iruka-san was kind enough to feed me. What a waste of good food. He could feel the snicker that was coming from his master. But no. As I told him, my job does require me to be able to move properly and I tend to like my partner to be rough enough to make walking an issue for a good week. That and I don’t sleep with those who are paying me. I am not a prostitute after all. I will sleep with a target. I will even sleep with someone of my choosing. I do not sleep with a boss or a former boss for over two years after we part ways.

Kabuto shuddered again as he scrunched his face up. “Ugh, ew. Disgusting. And I have seen his dick. Tiny really doesn’t cover it,” he muttered. “At least not when you compare it to some of my old lovers.”

Good. Just know that I still have plans. Lots of plans. The way the words were written made the younger male think that his master wasn’t just talking about plans to deal with Danzo. Tell me what else has been going on with them please.

Kabuto smiled down at the paper, knowing that Orochimaru was looking for nothing short than gossip. Kankuro-san of the Sand Siblings is staying behind in the Village while Kiba-san is heading to Sand. Gaara-san has been, well to put it bluntly, stalking him lately, much to the young Inuzuka’s bewilderment. I’m wondering when Gaara-san finally gives in to his youkai instincts and just pounces upon him.

Yes, just wonderful. That’s what I always needed to think about. Sex between a dog and a raccoon.

Sir? Have you gotten into the richer sake? Kabuto asked, his eyes wide at that.

Do shut up and keep telling me the news. Kabuto snickered, hearing the unspoken ‘yes’ from him. That was the only time when his master had such odd thoughts after all.

Kankuro-san has also been seen starting to stalk young Uzumaki-san. I’m just waiting for Iruka-san to give him a dressing down. Haku and Zabuza-san are also watching over Neji-san and Shino-san both for some odd reason. The two have been seen blushing quite a bit around the lovers. It seems as if people are pairing off or adding to their relationships. Even Ino-san and Anko-san are being courted. By who I do not know.

Kabuto smiled to himself as he continued to share the newest gossip of the village, already feeling good even if he wasn’t around Orochimaru’s physical presence. He didn’t know that his master was already making new plans for what would happen the moment that they saw each other again.

Orochimaru had so many delightful ideas and he was hoping to use at least two of them.Our Truth 4
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