A/N: well I got this idea a few days ago and this might help me when I get a new idea to write that part down here and you guys can see what you can expect. This will be actually a gigantic "Akatsuki-series Album" with each one shot featuring the Akatsuki members and the generations coming after them. Yes in the epilogue of my fic "Akatsuki: Art of Creation" you could get a glimpse of some members of the seventh generation if you take Naruto and close friends as first generation by counting so be prepared for some interesting things and I will also give you the profiles from the charas you don't know.
P.S.: The length of these fics will be changing nearly in every chapter and I will also put the warning out by the mature posts in this…
Every morning the same
The sun was slowly raising over the lush green hills waking the slumbering from they pleasant dreams. This was also not an exception for the members of the organization Akatsuki even thought the members had off for a week and were trying to enjoy this till…
"YOU FUCKING MONEY WHORE HEATHEN! HOW DARE YOU DOUNG SUCH A SACRILAGE!" haled an angry voice through the whole hideout waking everyone violently out of they sleep and giving them all nearly a heart attack and most of them even crashed out of they beds.
"WHAT HAVE I DONE?! I'M COUNING MY FUCKING MONEY WHICH I GOT YESTERDAY!" shrieked a female voice in response.
"YOU ARE A FUCKING PRIESTESS TO JASHIN-SAMA YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO PRAY AND NOT COUNTING THAT FILTHY PAPER!" yelled the male voice and if possible getting even louder.
"I'M ONLY DOUNG THIS PRIESTESS SHIT BECOUSE OF MOM! AND THIS IS MONEY YOU IDIOT!"
"I DON 'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT IT IS YOU GREEDY MONEY WHORE!"
"RELIGIOUS PRICK!"
While this shouting match continued and the even more colorful curses mixed with the sound of crashing object and loud female screams about "DO YOU BLOODY IDIOT HOW EXPENSIVE THAT THING WAS?" tried the other members to tune them out, but nothing seemed to work so that left only one option open beside sending Yumi down to Tsukiyomi them, ensuring six days of peaceful silence weren't there the little fact that NO ONE dared to stand up against a fierce Deidara who forbid that his daughter uses her Sharingan for useless things so the only option left was…
…suddenly the door to Hidan's and Kakuzu's shared room was broken down brutally by the whole organization glaring daggers at both immortals.
"Your children are at each others throats again…" Pain growled in a threatening tone.
"Would you two ple…" but Konan was interrupted by her husband.
"Tell then to shut up or keep the volume down or I'm sending Yumi down." Pain snapped, but then an icy chill run down his back and his gaze went to his side where Deidara was glaring at him a dark aura surrounding his body.
"What did I say about not risking my daughter's eyesight for useless things…" Deidara whispered in a demonic tone making Pain bleach and hide with a yelp behind Konan.
"I don't even want to know how he would be as a woman…" Kisame whispered to Sasori as they both watched as Itachi tried to calm his lover.
"We wouldn't live long enough to fully find out." the redhead responded while Kakuzu got out of bed and dragged a furiously protesting Hidan with him.
"We will silence them." Kakuzu grumbled in his usual deep voice.
Reaching the living room which now reminded them on a battle field they found both of they children glaring at each other, pearl white hair looking as if caught in a windstorm, porcelain white skin burnished with deep crimson blood staining them as the threads hidden in they bodies were trying to stitch they Masters back together. Both Hidan and Kakuzu sighed in defeat.
They children were to much like them which meant that this morning routine would stay the same for a rather long while…
Owari