OK, no one kill me for this, please. I was just watching AMVs with Deidara and I realized something; my Iwa artist, Yamashi, is a lot like him. I didn't even notice it until about a week ago. Of course since Yama had that he was gay written in his profile I couldn't resist making a fanfic about a forbidden love between the two that lags mostly because Yama is in such denial. Oh, and FYI, Yama alone means mountain while Yamashi means adventure. Pretty cool, huh? Ok, on with the show.
Key: Flashback, Thinking, "Talking".
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, the village Iwa, Deidara or the Akatsuki.
Warning: This is a Yaoi. That mean malexmale action...at least eventually. If you don't like don't read or flame. Also keep in mind this is my first Yaoi fanfic so it may be a little weird to start off but hopefully by the time ti gets to the really good parts it'll be well written. :D
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Introduction: Iwa Artist
Out on top of a mountain stood a teenage boy, his messy, sky blue hair threating to get in his purple eyes as always. He was humming as he painted a boy with blond hair and green eyes. The boy he was painting sighed. "Yama, are you almost done?" "Just hang on, Daichi." "For the last time, you let me call you Yama, you can call me Dai." Yama laughed. "Alright, alright. Old habits die hard, yo."
He sighed, his white shirt and tan vest wasn't the best at repealing paint when you were a novice painter and his brown shorts were suffering as always as well. I'm starting to think I might as well change only my underwear until I get good enough not to get paint on myself. "Yama. Could you hurry up? This shirt is uncomfortable." "Well I'm sorry but one more painting of you shirtless and my little sister's going to start saying I'm gay again, yo." Daichi looked at him curiously. "I always thought you were."
Yama had to control himself from not messing up from the comment. "Oh, come on! Being detailed in my work doesn't make me gay, yo!" "Yama, have you ever looked at your work. The only girl is your sister." "Well I just don't feel comfortable painting girls, yo." "Meaning your more comfortable with guys meaning you are gay." "I'm just more comfortable around my gender; isn't that natural at our age." "It's natural only when we were kids. We're suppose to like girls now so we can marry one in the future and have a family." "That's not what sensei told me, yo." "Sensei also told you that the bulge in his pants when you first painted him was his pet snake." "You mean it wasn't." "Hello! Sensei has the hots for you." "Bu-but, I'm so much younger then him. I'm only fourteen, yo." "You think he cares? Now are you done?"
He looked down and saw the argument had caused him to ruin the painting and he sighed. "Might as well be. It's ruined now, yo." "Yama-kun! Come over here!" Yamashi turned his head to see his sensei's brown hair as well as his pet snake, Hebi. "Coming, Suzuki-sensei, yo!" "Be careful, Yama." He slowly walked over to his sensei who he noticed wasn't wearing his usual red shirt and black pants. I've never seen him dress like that. Where's his shirt and since when does he wear shorts? "Sensei?" "Come with me." Suzuki grabbed his wrist and started walking until they reached his home which was up in the mountains; the main reason why the team trained up here. "Suzuki-sensei?"
It wasn't until he heard the door click shut that he realized Suzuki had released him. As Yamashi spun around in shock he saw his sensei starring at him with lust in his gray eyes. "Please, Yama-chan. Call me by my real name, Seiteki. No need to be so formal." Hebi slowly slithered off Seiteki and into his cage as his master walked closer to Yamashi. "I heard what you and Dai-kun were talking about." "Yo-you did, yo?" "Yes and he was right." Yama blushed as his sensei caressed his check gently. He jumped back without thinking and ended up on Seiteki who quickly jumped on top of his student before he could get away. "Just hold still, Yama-chan." "No! No! Dai!!!"
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Yamashi bolted up in his bed, drenched in his own sweat. He was catching his breath as a girl with blue hair and blue eyes came running into the room. "Yama! Are you alright?" "Ye-yeah. It was just that nightmare again, yo." "I just can't see how you get aroused when you dream about that day you found out Suzuki-san loved you." "I don't ether, Rimi." "Well at least Daichi-kun stepped in, right?" "Yeah and he was kind enough to respect my wishes of not reporting sensei."
(Yamashi's POV)
My name is Waza Yamashi. I'm a 21 year old Jounin artist from Iwa. Rimi is my sister; she lives with me because I'm to protective of her to let her live on her own until she marries. Five years ago my teammate, Daichi, made me admit to being gay and became my boyfriend only to die a year later. I haven't been with a man since simply because I figured it was life's way of telling me this was wrong. We never even kissed because I was also so nervous. "Come down stairs, ok. Breakfast is almost ready." "Alright. I will, yo." As she left I looked over at my best painting of Daichi. He insisted that if I didn't want to do it he wanted at least to see me.
"Dai! What are you doing, yo?" "I want you to paint me like this. Isn't the human body also an art form." "Oh, I know yours is."
(Normal POV)
Yamashi sighed at the memory. "The human body. It is an art but it fades with time just like ink on paper. It never truly lasts forever."
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Ok. I know some parts were confusing so here's Yama to clear some things up.
Yamashi: Clears throat First of all, Suzuki is Seiteki last name. So why he said true name he meant for me to call him by his proper name. Second of all you may have noticed that Daichi not only looks a bit like Deidara but their names are similar. Moriko-chan has a reason for this which you should have already realized and if you haven't you will soon. Also yes me saying 'yo' is suppose to be like Deidara's 'ya'. Fourth, Suzuki Seiteki only TRIED to rapped me, he failed because Daichi barged in and stopped him. And finally the painting I was looking at of Daichi was him naked. Oh! Also I went back into denial after Daichi's death.
MKNK: Thank you, Yama. I know he was so ignorant in his dream but he was just an innocent kid. I don't mean to make you all hate Seiteki but I wanted to give him a dark past that would make it even harder for him to...um...how to say this in a way that won't make me feel uncomfortable? Make it harder for Deidara to eventually get in his pants. Anyways next time in An Art That Never Fades...
Yama ventures outside of his village in search of something new to paint only to bump into a certain nukenin. Will it be love at first sight or will they try to kill each other first? Find out next time; When Two Artist Meet.