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Adopting a second cat

Summary: You bring home another stray cat

Warnings: none

You were walking down the aisles of the grocery store, minding your own business when you spotted a tiny white kitten with piercing blue eyes, curled up in a box outside the store. The poor thing looked so small and fragile, shivering slightly in the cool breeze. Your heart broke instantly.

Without much thought, you picked up the box, cradling the kitten close to you. “What are you doing here, little one?” you whispered, stroking its soft fur. He purred faintly, snuggling into your touch.

You couldn’t just leave it there. No way. But as you carried the kitten back home, a sinking thought crossed your mind: What’s Sasuke going to say about this?

By the time you got home, the kitten was tucked into your jacket, barely peeking out. You rushed inside, bags in hand, trying to be as quiet as possible. You set the groceries on the counter and hurried to the kitchen, hoping to stash the kitten somewhere safe before Sasuke noticed.

But, of course, nothing ever escaped his sharp senses.

He stepped into the kitchen, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as he glanced at you. “You’re back,” he said, leaning against the doorframe. “Did you get everything you needed?”

You froze, your back to him as you fumbled with the groceries. “Uh, yep! Everything I needed and more!” you replied

He tilted his head, noticing your tension immediately. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing!” you said quickly, moving to hide the kitten behind a bag of vegetables. But the tiny creature let out a soft mew, betraying your attempt to keep it a secret.

Sasuke’s eyes narrowed further as he stepped closer. “What was that?”

“What was what?” you asked, trying to sound innocent, though your voice wavered.

He moved past you, gently pushing the bag aside, and there it was—the tiny kitten, blinking up at him with wide, curious eyes.

Sasuke stared at it for a long moment, his face unreadable. Finally, he let out a slow breath. “Another one?”

You bit your lip, cradling the kitten in your arms. “I couldn’t just leave him there, Sasuke,” you said softly. “He was all alone, outside the store. Look how small he is.”

He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “First Tora, and now this? How many strays are you planning to bring home?"

You froze mid-pet, the kitten snuggling deeper into your hand as if sensing your hesitation. “I know that,” you murmured, not looking at him. “But this one’s so small and fragile, Sasuke. What if no one else wants it?”

“There are shelters,” he replied. His tone was calm, but you could sense the firmness behind it. “We’re not exactly in the best position to take on more responsibility right now.”

You swallowed hard, trying to consider his words logically. He wasn’t wrong—two cats would mean more food, more vet visits, and more chaos. And yet, the very thought of giving this kitten away sent a pang through your chest.

“Maybe you’re right,” you said softly, placing the cat on the floor and wrapping your arms around yourself. “Maybe someone else could take better care of him.”

Sasuke’s eyes flicked to you, noticing the way your voice wavered. “You don’t sound convinced.”

“He was already abandoned. I don't like the idea of doing the same to him” you said, your voice barely above a whisper. He saw the way your eyes melted looking at the small animal and reached your cheek with his hand to give it a soft brush. How could he blame you for having such a heart when that was the reason he loved you so much?

He rubbed the back of his neck, clearly unsure how to handle the situation. “I wasn’t saying we had to give it away,” he said after a moment, his tone softer now. “I was just suggesting it as an option.”

You gave him your best pleading look, holding the kitten up so it could nuzzle against his hand. “Really?"

He glanced at the kitten, and despite his attempts to remain stoic, you saw the faintest flicker of softness in his expression. “Tora could have a friend I guess,” he muttered, crossing his arms. "But don't bring a third one"

A grin spread across your face as you hugged the kitten close. “Thank you!" You leaned over to kiss his cheek multiple times.

Later on, as you busied yourself with setting up a little corner for the new kitten, Sasuke lingered nearby, watching while he held Tora in his arms. “What are you going to name this one?” he asked.

“I don’t know yet,” you replied, smiling as the kitten purred in your hands. “But I’ll come up with something perfect.”

He shook his head, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re hopeless,” he said, but there was no real frustration in his voice. "How about 'Shiro'? He is a white cat after all"

"Shiro..." You repeated the name, testing it on your lips. "I like it"

Sasuke might grumble, but deep down, you knew he didn’t mind. Not really.

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Since I'm having my exams in college soon, I don't have time to write or live at all 🤠 But it forced me to work a little bit on the masterlist. Now it's half ready, and god nows when I will come back to it (soon I hope😂)

Some people sent me asks, and once I'm free, I will be posting them

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A cold winter in the Uchiha's district

Summary: A winter day in the old uchiha main house wasn't a problem for him, but once he sees you shivering and freezing around the corners, it becomes a problem.

Warnings: none

The air inside the Uchiha main house was frigid, the cold that seeped into your bones and lingered. A biting winter wind blew through the gaping hole in the ceiling, rattling the old walls and making the house feel even emptier than it was. Sasuke had been aware of the damage for weeks now, but finding someone willing to repair it had proven almost impossible.

People avoided him—still. Despite his atonement, his deeds from the past had left scars on more than just him. And as if that weren’t enough, the Uchiha main house was steeped in superstition. Many called it cursed, haunted by the ghosts of the clan that once thrived there.

He would’ve ignored the problem entirely, used to enduring far worse conditions on missions, but seeing you huddled in blankets, sneezing and shivering, was a different matter entirely.

“Hey,” he said from across the room as you sat curled up on a futon near the hearth, bundled in layers of fabric. “You should move closer to the fire.”

“I’m already by the fire,” you sniffled, your nose red from the cold. “If I get any closer, I’ll end up in it.”

He sighed, watching as you attempted to tuck your hands deeper into the sleeves of his oversized sweater. Your cheeks were flushed, and you’d been sneezing every five minutes since morning. It irritated him—not you, but the fact that this was happening because of something he could’ve fixed by now.

You caught his expression and raised an eyebrow. “Don’t give me that look, Sasuke. I know you’re used to this sort of thing, but I’m not a ninja, okay? I wasn’t trained to endure icy death houses.”

“It’s not that bad,” he replied dryly.

“Not that bad?” You gestured dramatically to your breath, visible in the cold air. “It’s practically snowing inside! I’m freezing my ass off here!”

He sighed again, pushing off the wall where he’d been leaning. It wasn’t in his nature to rely on others, and this situation was no exception. He’d waited long enough for someone to accept the job, but if no one else was going to fix it, then he’d do it himself.

“I’ll take care of it,” he said, grabbing a toolbox and some spare materials he’d gathered during his last trip to the village.

“You’re going to fix the ceiling?” You asked, blinking up at him.

He nodded once, already heading toward the hole in question.

“You? Mr. Brooding Ninja Extraordinaire is going to play handyman?” You teased, a weak but playful smile tugging at your lips.

Sasuke shot you a glare, but it lacked any real annoyance. “Stay by the fire,” he said simply. “You’ll just get in the way.”

You stuck your tongue out at him, but he was already climbing up to inspect the damage.

The repairs weren’t easy. The hole was bigger than it looked, and the wind made every movement twice as difficult. Sasuke worked methodically, hammering, patching, and sealing the gaps with the precision of someone who had spent years relying on himself for everything. His fingers grew numb from the cold, but he ignored it, focusing entirely on the task at hand.

From below, you watched him with a mix of admiration and amusement. You couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him up there, so serious and focused, his dark hair dusted with bits of debris.

“You’re really something, you know that?” You called up to him, pulling the blanket tighter around your shoulders.

“Be quiet,” He replied, though his tone was far from harsh.

By the time he climbed down, the hole was fully repaired, and the wind had stopped howling through the house. Sasuke dusted off his hands and looked over at you, who was still huddled by the fire.

“Well?” he asked.

You stood, your blanket trailing behind you like a cape, and walked over to inspect his work. The house was already noticeably warmer, and you could feel your fingers for the first time in hours.

“It’s perfect,” you said, smiling up at him. “You’re amazing.”

He shrugged, brushing off the compliment. “It’s just a ceiling. Turns out it wasn't that difficult"

“No, it’s more than that,” You insisted, stepping closer. “You didn’t have to do that, Sasuke. You could’ve just waited for someone else, but you didn’t. You always take care of things yourself.”

He looked down at her, his expression softening as he noticed the color returning to your cheeks. “You were cold,” he said simply, as if that was explanation enough.

Your smile widened, and you reached up to kiss his cheek. “Thank you.”

Sasuke didn’t respond verbally, but the way his hand found yours and squeezed gently spoke volumes.

As the warmth slowly returned to the house, you dragged him back to the fire, insisting he sit down and rest. You layed your head on his chest and covered him with your blanket, rubbing your feet on his softly like the contact still wasn't enough. For the first time in days, the Uchiha main house felt less like a cursed remnant of the past.

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Uchiha's symbol

Summary: You surprise him by wearing the clan's symbol

Warnings: a tiny bit suggestive

Sasuke stood near the door, pulling his cloak over his shoulders as he waited for you to finish getting ready. He was used to you taking your time, especially now that you were six months pregnant and fussier about how your clothes fit. Still, he wasn’t expecting you to walk out of their room in that.

The dress was a deep red, clinging to your curves in a way that left little to the imagination while still being elegant. It flared slightly around your hips, emphasizing your growing belly, and ended above your knees. Your hair was pinned back, exposing your glowing face.

You looked radiant, almost ethereal.

Sasuke's dark eyes trailed over your form, lingering on your belly before snapping back to your face. "You’re wearing that out?" he asked, his voice even, though his throat felt oddly tight.

You smirked at him, brushing past him to grab your bag. "Why not? You don’t like it?"

He didn’t respond, which only made your grin wider.

He liked it way too much to leave the house now.

"Wait," You said, stopping in the middle of the room. "You haven’t even seen the best part."

You turned slowly, holding your hair up so your back was fully exposed. That’s when he saw it—stitched onto the fabric, just between her shoulder blades, was the unmistakable red-and-white fan of the Uchiha clan symbol.

Sasuke blinked, his expression unreadable as his eyes fixated on the emblem. His silence stretched long enough for you to glance over your shoulder, suddenly feeling nervous.

"Do you... like it?" You asked softly, her voice almost hesitant.

He stepped closer, his fingers grazing the fabric of the dress just below the symbol. His touch was so light you barely felt it, but the weight of his gaze sent shivers down her spine. He never thought he would see someone else wearing this so proudly.

"People will glare at you on the streets," he said quietly, his voice softer than usual.

After everything that happened, the Uchiha name carried the curse of whispers around the village. Most people didn't agree with letting an ex-criminal wander around.

You nodded, turning to face him fully. "I wanted to show you that I’m proud to be part of your clan... our clan. And—" You glanced down at her belly with a soft smile. "—I wanted our baby to know it too."

Sasuke’s expression softened, a rare, tender look crossing his face. He reached out, his hands settling on your waist as he pulled her closer.

"You didn’t have to," he said, his voice low, but there was a warmth there that you didn’t miss.

"I wanted to," You whispered, standing on your toes to kiss his cheek.

He let out a quiet sigh, his forehead resting against yours for a moment before he pulled back slightly. "You look so beautiful," he admitted, his hands briefly caressing your bump.

You couldn’t help but laugh softly. "I’ll take that as your approval."

"Hn," he murmured, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. Then, with a rare playful edge in his tone, he added, "But you should probably wear a cloak over it or we won't leave the house so soon." He said sliding a few kisses on your jawline, right where it made you close your eyes.

You laughed again, swatting at his chest as he started pulling up the skirt of your dress. "Don't you dare, Sasuke Uchiha. I just got ready"

"You can keep the dress on" he replied simply, pressing a kiss on your neck. You felt your beck reach the wall and chuckled at how eager he was.

"Naruto is waiting for us." You reminded him and yourself, feeling your body get warmer by the way he caressed your thighs. He smirked at you and gently turned you to face the wall. Sasuke's gaze fell on the clan symbol on your back again.

His long fingers found its way to under your dress, raising the skirt enough to expose your panties. Honestly, he had to hold himself to not cum just by looking at you in that position with the fucking symbol of his clan on your back. It made some possessive part of his brain go insane.

"He can wait"

It's all he says before grinding his bulge on you, and yes, you two arrived in Naruto's house very late.

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revenge attempt #1: failed

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professor! gojo part 3 full on x

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body search full on x

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That one manwha cover trend but make it Higuruma 🌻

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His favorite positions

Summary: Just a few headcanons about his favorite sex positions with you because i'm a horny mf

Warnings:...Sex?

Missionary

Sasuke favored missionary because it allowed him...Many possibilities. Like with many people, it was the first position you two tried but eventually, the more you two had sex, the bolder he got.

He fucking loved the feeling of your legs around his waist, but what if he pushed your knee up to your chest? What if he puts your legs on his shoulders? Maybe he should place his hands on the inside of your thighs and keep you spread open for him...

This man is addicted to control for many reasons, which makes the idea of you lying down on the bed, just for him, ready to take anything he has to give you way too appealing. On top of that, he gets to watch you bite your lips, whimper his name, and melt as he fucks you just right and eye contact was something that felt deeply intimate and grounding to him.

Missionary allows him to hold your hands softly or pin them above your head. He could just switch it up depending on his mood.

Spooning

Lazy Sunday mornings were always a problem. The sun would shine through the curtains, telling him it was already time to get up. If he came back from a particularly long mission it'd be even worse because it means he needs to visit the Hokage's office to report, but how can he when you are sleeping so peacefully in his arms?

If he tried to call your name it would never work. So based on his experience as your boyfriend, he tried to get your attention by kissing your temples, and behind your ears. He swears it's always innocent at first. But the way these kisses quickly slide down your neck, leaving a warm trail on your skin, makes you doubt his intentions.

He loves spooning because in these moments all he has to do was stick his hands inside your pajama shorts to quickly push through your folds and find your clit. Your back pressed against his chest as your legs instantly opened more for him, giving him easier access to your pussy never failed to get a smirk out of him. He'd whisper "morning" in your ear with that husky voice that you loved, pressing down your bud of nerves to make you whimper his name.

Sasuke liked the gentle intimacy of spooning, how it allowed him to make you cum on his fingers, and still play with your nipples, how everything he had to do to fuck you right was pull down your shorts and pound you slowly until you are begging him to go faster. Definitely one of his favorites.

Against the Wall

I feel like at a certain point, there isn't a wall in the house that you haven't been pushed up against at least once. He is a very impulsive and impatient person and also loves physical touch. It's a way to express what he is feeling without having to use words, which he struggles with a lot. This all means if you two are fighting or you are annoying him a bit too much just because you like teasing him, you might end up getting dicked down.

The first time it happened you were teasing him a bit too much while you two organized the living room, you liked pushing his buttons to see how much you could get away with since he had a soft spot for you. It started with some silly joke you don't remember but when he told you to stop, you didn't and the next thing you knew was that you were being pressed against the wall with your knees shaking, trying to keep yourself upright. If it weren't for his hands on your hips you would have been on the floor in an instant, which is why he loves it.

Again: control. He loved knowing he could make you feel like this. Like a mess against the wall who can't even stop drooling because he keeps hitting that sweet spot inside of you each time, he shoves his dick in your poor pussy. Where's all the teasing now? Lost behind your glassy eyes.

Cowgirl

Sasuke appreciated this position because it allowed you to take control, which he secretly enjoyed more than he liked to admit. Watching you on top of him, hair freely around your face as you place your hands on his chest and do your best to accommodate his size always left him in awe for you. The way your breasts bounce each time you let your hips fall on his cock, how you let your head fall behind you each time his tip kisses deep inside of you making you smile at how good it feels. He had to hold himself back from not cumming way too fast every time he saw that naughty smile of yours. Plus, it gave him the chance to rest his hands on your hips and guide you gently (not so gently sometimes) if you say you are too tired because what do you mean you can't take it anymore? Of course, you can, you can do it for him, can't you?

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I just found out we are getting a sequel for this damn masterpiece. I watched No.6 when I was a teen...Or a child, I don't remember. It has been so long, but it has a very special place in my heart.

As someone who grew up in a very religious house, it was the first contact with anything that wasn't straight. I remember watching the story and thinking, "Are they falling in love? No..." and once they kissed at the end of the story, I was so confused but also crying, and I didn't know exactly why.

It is such a beautiful love story but so much more than that. Plus, I just LOVED the way the anime approached social matters.

the title of the new series is “reunion” I’m literally about to breakdown I’m so fucking happy rn

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this blog hates donald trump

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Kiss me about it then

Pssssh you are my current special interest

Haha! That made me laugh, you're so cute. :P

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The quiet ways he says I love you ✅️ (and I had a lot of fun writing it thanks to @lost-and-found-jc )

The others' ones will be posted on the following days

Sasuke's fic on the way...

💠 The quiet ways he says "I love you"

💠 Adopting a second cat (to explain who's the second baby in "Home")

💠 First time together (nsfw)

💠 Favorite positions headcanons (nsfw)

💠 Winter together

💠 Wearing the uchiha's symbol