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Bakugo x Reader Part 1

Bakugo x Reader Part 1:

You and bakugo have been dating for a few years now, life is coming together, you both have graduated from UA and Bakugo has even started his own agency within the Hero Society. Recently you two moved in together, but it's been a challenge. Bakugo developed horrible communication skills and you two find yourselves fighting with each other more often than when you lived separately. Bakugo usually comes home from work angry at any and everything, but when you try to ask him what's wrong the yelling match begins. He screams and rants about how no one appreciates him and all the sacrifices he makes on a daily basis to ensure the safety of the city. He then yells while listing off the things he sacrifices. Each time he does he lists time with you and if it wasn't for that you contemplate whether you may have left weeks ago or not. Recently he has become so possessive over you that speaking to male co workers about work related topics has become a lighting match for your fights. Even though you feel as though the relationship is headed for the rocks, he seems oblivious to what you see wrong between you two. Never the less you continue to stay with him even though you feel trapped in the daily cycle of wake up, work, come home, fight and sex. Sex, the leading contender of why you havent left, the sex is the only love lanuage you two share in common recently. Sex, the only passion you two share besides your fighting spirit to make this work, after all your still with him arent you? Among the things that have driven a wedge between the two of you, you share the drive and the commitment to see this relationship through until the very end, until you two absolutely can't be together anymore. Until the fighting drives a wedge so wide that you nearly kill each other, then, and only then the relationship will be over. Today that has changed when you woke up violently ill. As soon as you opened your eyes the urge to vomit hit you like a bat to the stomach almost literally. Bakugo already left for the day and the day was yours since you are recovering from the mission from the night before. With that in mind you get yourself ready for the day and set out to the pharmacy to find something to settle your stomach and maybe treat symptoms until you can make an appointment with a doctor in a few days. You enter the pharmacy and you ask the woman running the counter for a few thighs to treat your symptoms. She steps away from the counter and gathers a few things like ginger ale, pepto bismol, gatorade, vitamins (because everyone should take a daily vitamin for immune system boosting), and a pregnancy test with prenatals. You give her an odd look as she rings those two items up and places them in the bag. She notices and says “Just in case” with a polite smile she hangs you the bag and you pay her and thank her for her kindness. You arrive home and unpack. You disregard the pregnancy test and prenatals because there's no way you're pregnant. You laugh to yourself and place them in the bathroom cupboard. You return to the bag and begin treating your nausea. A few hours later and a nap you feel much better. It's around the time you usually start dinner so you go to the kitchen to take some fish out of the refrigerator. As you smell it to ensure it's fresh, that violent urge to vomit returns. You run to the bathroom barely making it to the toilet. As you grow frustrated you grab the test and take it anyway. As you await the results you set it on the counter and wash your hands and sit on the edge of the tub staring, waiting as the dots continue to blink right before you go to set it back down you glance down at it once more and there it is as clear as day, PREGNANT.

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Regular brain: Kakashi being late is a cute and fun character quirk.

Higher thinking brain: Kakashi being late is a trait he adopted from Obito, as a way of honoring his memory.

Galaxy brain: Kakashi being late is due to dissociation caused by PTSD and triggered by him visiting the graves of the fallen, which he does regularly as a maladaptive coping mechanism. When he says that he was lost on the road of life, it is not a lie or a joke, but the closest term he has for describing a disorder that is largely overlooked in the shinobi world.

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Sayuki Nara x Kakashi Hatake

Part 2/3 of Chapter 2: The Copy Ninja

The rain was still coming down outside. Each drop hitting the leaves of the hollow tree like tiny pebbles and tapping the ground after rolling out of the tree. Kakashi stood almost like a statue. He was motionless, stiff, and shivering as he stood guard at the hole of the tree, the only entrance or exit. The rain put a coolness into the air, the temperature dropped significantly, and continued to drop every passing minute that the rain fell. Following Kakashi's assessment, he deemed it safe, lowered his guard, and met myself on the other side of the hollow trunk. The trunk of the tree was mossy and sap dripped from its bark. Oddly enough I trusted his judgement, i didn't have any other choice, we were the only two left to complete this mission. He met my gaze as he sat beside me. It seemed as though he was struggling to find words of comfort. His facial expressions shifted between concern and frustration. 

Moments passed and he met my gaze again, turning to me and then finally whispered, “I'm sorry we couldn't save zeda.” My tears returned, once more puddling under me as they made their way down my face and to the ground. He spoke again, “I won't let anything happen to you, i never let my comrades die, if i can help it.” Taken back by his words I looked at him with what must've been a strange look, he followed with a shocked look from my expression. I then realized I was wrong about Kakashi, I was wrong for assuming the rumors about him were true. Kakashi was full of empathy when I already decided he was cold. Kakashi turned to me again and said, “I had a friend once, who told me that Shinobi who abandon a mission are seen as scum.” He swallowed and continued, “But shinobi who abandon their friends are scum to me.” His gaze met the entrance of the tree trunk and he stared at the raindrops falling down outside. “We couldn't do anything for the captain back there, at that point your life became my priority, I wasn't going to watch you die with Zeda at the hand of the Hidden Mist.” There was so much compassion in his eyes, Kakashi was opening up to me for the first time since meeting him weeks ago. All I could think was, how could I have been so wrong about him. Kakashi Hatake, the leafs very own Copy Ninja.

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Chapter 2: The Copy Ninja

As if returning home from years of being away (against my will)  from my real family wasn't enough of a life change. I became a Hidden Leaf ANBU black op at age 13. After completing Chunin and Jonine exams with remarkable scores. I wasn't under qualified, just young and naive. The other ANBU shinobi were made up of mostly older men ages ranging from 15-29 they towered over me at my current stature like a tree. At my height they were giants. Even the small group of female ANBU was still like looking up at a tree and the sun is shining and you get a glare from the intense brightness of it all. 

I learned very quickly that just like the Hidden mist ANBU that the missions i was sent on was no child's play. I avoided relying on my teammates, but eventually became comfortable with both of my teammates. They became my best friends and we completed every mission handed to us by the 3rd Hokage. One day Lord third added a preculuare boy to our now two shinobi team. Due to the unfortunate death of our friend Denko. This new jonines name, Kakashi Hatake, son of the white fang. He didn't tower over me like a giant, the way Denko did and Zeda does. His height was slightly over mine. He hid his face under a mask that covered his mouth and nose, and his headband covered his left eye. His shaggy white hair moved freely in the wind each strand a different color of grey and white. To my surprise, he was only 14 years old and like me was a seasoned ANBU shinobi. Rumor was that Kakashi spared no expense for the mission including his own comrades. Ill admit now that the rumors made me nervous. It wasn't long after Kakashi was on our team that we set out on a new mission.

That day I had a bad feeling, the air was different. The morale of the team was in shambles, Kakashi looked a fright at the rendezvous point. Hesitant to set out, Kakashi, the captain (Zeda) and I suited up and left for our duties. As our team moved through the trees the air had a chill to it. The leaves on the branches moved and fidgeted in an unsettling motion. Still we pursued, then for the first time since becoming a team, he spoke. Kakashi moved his head slightly to the right to face me and said, “Hello Sayuki, im..” next thing, it happened! The captain of our team dropped to the ground like a swatted fly. Kakashi and I rushed to his aid. “Captain!,” kakashi yelled. Then suddenly we were under ambush. Shuriken, kunai, and various weaponry flying left and right. Kakashi removed the part of his headband tilted to cover his left eye and there it was, a sharingan! 

Our attackers presented themselves out of hiding, and bellowed an unsettling gasp followed by, “it's him that kid! Kakashi, the copy ninja!” There was a flash and our attackers let out a shriek as their blood spilled to the ground. Then before my eyes there was Kakashi standing over them and their blood on his weapon. I finally got a hold of myself. I rushed over to our captain, but it was too late, he was already dead. As more of them began to pop out, Kakashi pulled my arm and sternly and calmly exclaimed, “Sayuki we have to get out of here now! He isn't going to make it.” Tears fell from my eyes like rain drops. They dripped down my face meeting at my chin and finally falling to the ground in a puddle created from my pain. Kakashi's words in that moment sounded muffled, then he pulled me up and into the branches and away from the scene. I fought him, begging to go back, tears still shedding from my eyes as I left a trail of mourning. The captain, the only friend I had in the world, was actually gone. At that moment, thunder and lightning cracked in the sky, lighting up kakashi's face. The rain followed suit shortly after.

Kakashi dragged me a few more feet and let me go when he found a place for shelter in a hollow tree trunk. “Sayuki, listen to me we have to stop for the night or at least until the storm passes.” The rain began to pour as thunder and lightning cracked and lit up the sky. Without need of further convincing, we ran into the hollow tree. We settled into our shelter for the night and kakashi volunteered to take the first watch. I sat by myself on the other side of the tree as the fact that two of my closest friends died at the hand of Mist village ninja, in less than a 3 week time span, and the only person I had left right now was Kakashi.

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Sayuki Nara x Kakashi Hatake

Chapter 1. Taken 

My life as a shinobi started when i was young. My brother Shi had already surpassed everyone in our clan including our father, so naturally it was my turn to harness the gifts bestowed upon me being born into the Nara clan. I was 5 years old (I remember because I couldn't quite reach up on the counter to get things yet.) My brother, Shi, casually dawdled in to the entrance after one of his missions, as usual for him. (He was distant towards our mother and silent  towards our father. Shi was always gone or training and I got used to him being an absent family member. My parents always said that Shi had a brilliant mind and they encouraged him to harness his talents and mostly left him to himself, surprise, surprise they had another child after him approximately 15 years after my brother. Now there was me who joined the family.) 

He briskly greeted our parents, as I was preparing to enjoy my afternoon playing with the other children in our neighborhood. Instead in an instant i was being escorted out of the house for shuriken practice (as i later discovered, with my silent as the grave brother) it was still humid outside, the air felt heavy, and the sun beating down on my shoulders felt as though i was leisurely being baked in a colossal oven. After a while of walking to the training grounds my skin started to sting, with every passing minute it grew harder to ignore the heat of the sun. we walked for hours, it seemed, before we reached the training grounds. My clothing weighted down by the amount I sweat in the measure it took to arrive. 

Instantaneously after arriving we were attacked by hidden mist anbu scouts, as much as Shi fought and as much resistance he put forth I was still taken. Shi noticed the ambush right before they shruck. I noticed as well his guard was raised higher than normal, but Shi was in no way prepared for a fight that day. What makes it all so bittersweet, I saw my brothers face as they carried me away to later never remember a thing. I was later found by hidden leaf anbu black ops at the age of 13. In my time in the hidden mist i was trained as a hidden mist intelligence shinobi because i possessed shadow possession ninjutsu hence i was just recently catching on that day at the training grounds with Shi. The Mizukage and village elders of the hidden mist made sure my gifts were nurtured to the fullest extent they could provide.

The day the hidden leaf anbu found me was hazy. Trying to remember that day is like trying to remember a dream. I indeed did notice when i returned i was reunited with my family and given a position as once again an ANBU shinobi because thats what i was good at given the fact that the leaf council members were satisfied i wouldn't betray the village. An odd ending to a gloomy beginning. After taking multiple exams and figuring out my placement i ended up in ANBU with one other child my age, Kakashi Hatake, son of the White Fang.

Thank you to those of you that find and take the time to read this when you see it. I will post Chapter two later this week <3