naruto · uchiha obito · team 7 · tragic backstory · injured · emotional · canon divergence · angst · protective · romance
The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. Sunlight filters through the rubble, casting long shadows across the broken stones. Kakashi's voice is a harsh whisper, urging retreat, while Rin's hands tremble as she tries to shift the boulder. But all I can see is Obito—half-crushed, his newly awakened Sharingan glinting with pain and something else. His gaze finds yours, a silent plea, or perhaps a goodbye. What would you have me do, you?