#Shino aburame x y/n

[sunstaar]

Sweet Creature

Shino Aburame x gn!Reader

Word Count: 1k

Ao3

Summary: Shino introduces you to his Kikaichū.

Aburame Shino stood in a quiet and secluded clearing in one of the many forests of Konohagakure, the high grass surrounding him covering a part of his lean frame. The stoic expression on his face was partially hidden by the high collar of the jacket he always wore, the same one casting a shadow on his face.

Opposite him stood his partner, you, with a smile on your face, your head cocked to the side as you watched him with growing interest. A little adventure deep into the Konoha forest by the Aburame clan compound was most definitely not on your schedule today, but heading there with Shino was something you didn’t mind. When he told you earlier today that he had something to show you, your curiosity had spiked so much so that on the way into the forest, you could barely keep it to yourself. And since your boyfriend was not the most talkative of men, it was not like you had many hints and clues to work with to come to your own conclusion.

So, as you watched Shino hold out his hand for you to see, you sucked in a breath. Familiar bugs wriggled on his hand, almost as though they were letting out pent-up energy or some sort of emotion. “These are my partners,” He said, his voice slightly muffled from behind his collar. After having known him for so long, you have gotten used to it already. “The Kikaichū.”

As his partner and, before that, friend, it wasn’t like you didn’t know of his clan’s insects. In fact, you had encountered them plenty of times before already, but you had never truly been introduced to them in the way the Aburame see as fitting. That was an honour you had yet to be allowed to participate in, until now, that is.

“They may seem a bit intimidating at first, but they won’t harm you,” Shino always seemed to know the right words to speak to put you at ease. He knew you too well. “Trust me.”

As though wanting to demonstrate, Shino flexed his hand and watched the insects begin to scurry all over his skin, their tiny legs tickling him as they crawled. He was used to the sensation already, but still watched the insects go about with interest in his eyes.

You, on the other hand, watched with fascination, your gaze practically glued to their black little bodies wandering about.

“The Kikaichū feed on chakra,” You already knew that, but hearing Shino talk about his insects always caught your attention. He was never the big talker, preferring to stay quiet instead, but when he did talk, Shino’s voice came out in a lull that never failed to mesmerize you. “They are capable of draining an opponent’s energy in battle. They can also track scents and detect enemies.”

You leaned closer to his hand and the insects, peeking at them with interest. Then, you looked up at your boyfriend, “You know, Shino, I admire your knowledge about bugs. It’s so extensive, it’s impressive.”

Behind his high collar, Shino’s lips stretched into a smile, his cheeks feeling warm. “Would you like to hold one?”

For a moment, you said nothing as Shino moved one of the bugs over to his other hand. It wasn’t that you were scared of holding one of his trusted bugs, you knew that from the bottom of your heart, you could trust Shino, and yet this was a big step. He was trusting you with the safety of one of his bugs, which wasn’t exactly an everyday occurrence for either of you, and you were determined to treat it as such. 

“Sure?” Almost tentatively, you reached out your hand. Shino moved his hand with the singular bug toward yours, the two of you watching as the insect crawled from his hand over to yours.

At first, the sensation of the little legs leaving a faint tingle behind left you shivering as you got used to the feeling. But then you watched the bug move around freely, almost as though it got used to the new space it got to occupy. It reminded you of the other bugs you had encountered already, but knowing that this specific one was one of Shino’s made holding it much more special.

“What a cute little bug,” You commented, your voice filled with wonder. As the bug moved toward the back of your hand, you turned it, so it wouldn’t be upside down. “Fast too.”

Shino chuckled softly. “That they are.”

He was well aware that to some, the Kikaichū can be unsettling companions to have. To see your fascination with the bugs that were so important to him and his entire existence as a Shinobi, to see you smile as his little companion moved all over your hand, made him happy, too. Shino could barely keep the smile off of his face as he watched, a warm feeling of contempt washing over him.

“Does it have a name?” You asked while turning your hand so that your palm would face upward again. Almost like a child captivated by their new toy, you didn’t even lift your head to look at your boyfriend as you continued, “He looks like a Shino Junior.”

At that, Shino raised a brow. “And how do you know it's a he?”

You shrugged. “I don’t know, he just feels like a he.”

“Well, the one you’re holding is a female, actually.”

“Oh,” Your gaze moved to look at the beetle-like bug again. “How do you know that? Which ones are female and which are male?”

“Female kikaichū like the one you’re holding right now can be placed on a target during a mission. They will then release a pheromone that the males are able to home in on,” Shino explained. “Growing up, I spent hours trying to find differences between them.”

With a newfound spark in your eyes, you lifted them to look at Shino. “Can you tell me more about the Kikaichū, please?”

There’s nothing he would love to do more.

[bennyb0i0]

If you are still doing requests and would like to answer this one: could I please ask for a small drabble of shino responding to someone confessing their love to him? I like to think that his insecurities would prevent him from noticing an individual's budding romantic interests in him without their direct interference!

YESSSS. I am still taking requests btw! Might sprinkle a lil angst in this one tbh.

Confessing to Shino!

-there are two ways this can go.

-1 he had picked up on your interest, and reciprocates.

-2 he thinks you’re pulling a prank on him.

-If it’s 1, it’d be the typical confession. He’d be shy and hide into his collar a little, asking you if you wanted to go on a date sometime.

-but the second option makes me sad so ima write that one 🙏

-he’d look down at you and scan your face, looking to see if your stifling laughter. The second you let out a nervous chuckle, he walks away. He thinks it was a prank.

-You sit there silently for a moment, shocked that he’d just leave, and that’s when you felt tears forming. Why did he leave all of a sudden? Couldn’t he just say “no?” Did you really just ruin one of your best friendships?

-When he heard a snivel from behind him, he knew he messed up, but it was too late. You were already walking home.

-You got a call that night, and when you didn’t answer, a voicemail. He wanted to stop by your house tonight!

-you let him come over, and you try your hardest to act like nothing happened. Shino coming over so late was odd though.

-soon enough, you hear a knock at your door, and Shino is there. He has flowers and an apology he’s been practicing.

-he explains to the best of his ability, why he walked away. And you tell him that you’re hurt he’d accuse you of that, but you understand.

-you let him in! He puts the flowers on the table and surprisingly pulls you in for a hug. He could tell you were tearing up.

-After a long hug, you finally share your first kiss <3

[wing-ed-thing]

Exposure Therapy (Shino x Reader)

Request:

Word Count: 1.3k

Tags/Warnings: Entomophobia, Insects, Large Amounts of Bugs on You, A Shibi Feature!!, Alcohol, Hangover

Notes: It’s actually kinda gross, so if you’re squeamish when it comes to insects, maybe sit this one out. This ultimately took on more Shibi than I expected. 

You could’ve cried. You would have if it weren’t for the emptied, vacated streets. The surrounding area had been completely deserted, except for you, Shino, and a few thousand rogue Aburame beetles. It was just you and an absolutely wasted, nearly unconscious Shino who leaked beetles like water. 

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god,” you were practically flinching as you supported Shino from under his arm. You quickly shut your mouth as you felt the sensation of tiny legs at the edge of your lips. He was heavier than he looked, although you should have expected as much with his height and still fully equipped vest. Together, you lumbered through the streets. 

Shino’s beetles covered every inch of the surrounding area, completely morphing fences and rooftops. The light above you flickered, casting the shadow of a moving, shambling mass onto the pavement below. You were not immune to the infestation, extremely aware of all the little legs that tickled their way through your hair and under your collar. 

You had popped in your standard-issue earplugs before you left the bar with Shino, which proved wise as the insects clung to the shell of your ear. It was for the better. You knew the experience would have been much worse if you could hear the churning of exoskeleton on exoskeleton. A few of them clung to the window of your goggles, along for the ride as you returned Shino to the only place you thought to take him. 

To your surprise, Shibi didn’t seem bothered by being woken up in the dead of night. He stared down at you from the front door of the Aburame residence, absolutely covered from head to toe in beetles. They seemed to march from Shino directly to you. Shibi couldn’t even see an inch of flesh or fabric on the side that supported Shino. Only one of your eyes was visible behind your goggles. You swiped beetles away from your mouth. 

“I’m sorry to wake you, sir!” you said a bit louder than necessary. “I don’t know what happened! He had two sips of something, and he completely collapsed! I didn’t know where to go!” 

Shibi took you in, and you heaved Shino to his room together. You laid him out on top of his sheets, and for the next hour, Shibi proceeded to scoop Shino’s beetles off of you into a cardboard box he had plopped under Shino’s arm. He cleared them away with indescribable confidence, talking palmfuls upon palmfuls of insects to shake off into the box. 

“Do you think he was drugged?” you glanced at Shibi nervously, alarmed by his lack of urgency at his son’s medical state. Beetles fluttered around, spanning out across the small room. He shook his head.

“No, just another Aburame man who can’t hold his liquor.” He frowned, a contrast to your nervous laugh.

“He didn’t even drink. He had maybe a sip of beer if that.” Shibi stopped. You could see the slightest bit of his eyes as his glasses slipped down his nose. 

“Shino should have known better then.”

The rest of the beetle removal was made in silence. You excused yourself to the restroom to grab the stragglers from under your clothes before returning with about forty beetles collected in a jar. Shibi shook them into the box before gently covering it with a lid. Insects continued to pass in and out through the two side holes. 

“These aren’t poisonous, are they?” you asked, the thought suddenly dawning on you. Shibi passed you, slipping out the door just down the hall to the kitchen. He motioned for you to follow.

“I wouldn’t worry about it,” he answered. Not the most reassuring. Shibi lit the stove with a match before sliding a heavy-looking kettle over the fire. He turned to you as you stood in the doorway, your tactical vest hanging over your arm. “You don’t have to stay, of course, but I do enjoy a late-night cup of tea myself.” He gave you a curt nod as he turned to take out cups. 

You sat down at the chabudai. Shibi placed down two cups before fetching the tea to pour. Hot steam wafted up into the air. He sat down across from you.

“I remember you from the Academy,” Shibi mused, sipping his tea. You gave your cup a light touch to find it pleasantly at the perfect temperature. 

“Oh?” you hummed, not entirely remembering the sort of impression you gave at age five. Shibi gave another nod as he set his cup down gently on the table. 

“Yes, I always thought you were a poor little thing. Cried at the sight of me every time.” You remembered as soon as he said it. As young as you were, you didn’t quite remember who caused you so much distress at Academy pick-up time, and the memory rushed straight back to you. Your face froze in dread as you wracked your head for a response. You must’ve made a face. Shibi only chuckled, extending a hand over the table as if to physically wave off your worry. “Those old Aburame gourds sure made a lot of ruckus for battle. Good for scaring off enemies. Maybe not so great for little kids.”

“I’m very sorry, Mr. Aburame,” you said, head instinctually bowed a bit forward. He waved you off again as he nursed his tea. 

“No need, please. We, as humans, evolved to have a certain wariness of insects. It’s why they’re so effective on the field.” Shibi chuckled to himself again. He moved to take another sip from his tea but stopped short. He held his cup in both hands halfway up to his mouth. “Thank you for bringing my son home. You’ve always treated Shino well. You certainly have my gratitude.” 

You parted your lips before closing them again, once again at a loss for words. 

“We’re… close.” You opted, hoping that Shibi wouldn’t pry too hard. 

He didn’t ask at all. 

***

Shino woke up with the worst, most raging hangover. 

It was well into the afternoon by the time he mustered up the energy to leave his room for something to eat. He had stripped off his jacket and gear, leaving them haphazardly around his room. Shibi was already in the kitchen, an assortment of foods in various stages of preparation scattered around him. 

“Dad?” Shino rubbed his eyes, the light hurting his head as he trudged through the doorway. An array of fresh vegetables from the garden sat in baskets across the counter. “Is it a holiday?”

“Your friend is coming for dinner. The one who brought you home last night.” Shibi placed a small bowl of clear soup in Shino’s hands. “Eat this; it will make you feel much better.” 

Shino didn’t have the energy to deny him. He slumped down at the chabudai where you sat the night before, pushing away rising doughs and covered greens to make enough room for him to eat. Shibi placed a large glass of warm water in front of him. 

“Why are we having a feast?” Shino grumbled, his fatigued head not quite understanding. 

“I want the poor little thing to come back. Good conversation is hard to come by.” Shibi ran his knuckles across the side of Shino’s face, humming disapprovingly. “You need to shave. I’m doing this for your sake, so you best clean yourself up.” Shino massaged his forehead, keeping his head down to avoid the glare from the window. 

“Not so loud, please.” 

Shibi scoffed, returning to his cooking.

“A beer,” he muttered. “What were you thinking?”

“It won’t happen again.” Shino stood, his empty bowl in his hand as he lumbered toward the sink. Shibi turned to snatch the bowl from his hand with a hum.

“You wouldn’t be my son if you didn’t have to see things for yourself. Go wash up now. We have lots of preparation to do.” 

Shino shuffled out of the kitchen with a new promise to swear off alcohol.

Thank you to all who liked, reblogged, followed, and supported. Your support means so much and is greatly appreciated.

Notes: Wow, the poc experience really seeped through on this one. I’d like to think that Shino just turned of age and didn’t know what his reaction would be to alcohol. Also, I kept thinking of that one lady who saves bees and just takes handfuls of them and scoops them into travel hives haha

[kawaiiakamaru]

hello yes i have resurrected from the dead; i am tempted to write a multiple-part/a one shot x reader series about an uchiha sister reader. i want the reader to eventually have a love interest but i’m not sure who it should be. please comment ideas if you have a suggestion not covered in the poll! :D unfortunately i cannot promise that i will follow through on this because i will probably lose my motivation to write within the week lol!

[mayhemscorner]

Rising sun

Shino x f!reader

🔞minors DNI🔞

Warnings: ⚠️familial issues/abuse⚠️ angst, SMUT, kinky slight dom Shino, swearing, violence

Summary: (this man is almost 6ft tall and I still FIRMLY believe Shino is a VERY kinky man. Prove me wrong)

Reader is struck upon for using a forbidden jutsu during a mission. Her father retaliates as they play only by the book and threatens to strip her of her shinobi status. Shino has ideas on how to distract her

The pulsating pain against my cheek as my head reels to the side, is a realization that I’ve just been struck upon in my fathers blind rage. I can only manage in my own fit of fury, to place my own hand above the quickly rising marks. If it were a nicer day, it would make me think of when we just finished pouring the foundation of our house, how I placed my much smaller hand inside the imprint he had just made with his own. The same prints I had just fallen upon from the sheer force I was knocked back with,” forbidden jutsu is to not be used so long as you are still my child.” 

A kick to the stomach. If we didn’t live the life of shinobi, most would consider this abuse, to us, it’s only another lesson…. No matter how uncalled for. 

“It was to save a teammates life! Don’t tell me you wouldn’t have done the same thing.” I spit in his direction, grasping at my ribs and trying to roll over to stand. 

“Not if it would cost me my own life or my dignity that comes with using something forbidden. Your chakra is still depleted. Get up.” He replies with no emotion. After several seconds of trying, I knew he was right. My chakra was shot. 

He lands one more kick as I reach for anything to pick myself up with,” come back inside when you’re ready to be a real shinobi.”

“Fuck you.” I cough out, finally managing to roll to my back and wheeze air back in to my lungs. 

“Or don’t come back at all. You have siblings with the same kekkei genkai. You are replaceable.” His last words echo as the stars finally dissipate from my eyes. He couldn’t truly mean that, he’s just drunk. He had to be. 

I could only ponder and force myself to believe my father was drunk as I slowly mosey to town, the forest, anywhere but here. I ignored the fact the smell of alcohol wasn’t present, maybe my senses are just off. Maybe I’d gone noseblind in a time of panic. The treeline was welcoming, silent enough to rest and gain my composure, maybe pass out from lack of chakra and a beating. I’d welcome passing out at this point, I could use the nap. The spots quickly return to my vision as my body sways,” yeah, this looks like a nice spot for a nap.”

And with that, my body buckles, swaying as gracefully as a sack of bricks to the ground. 

The last conscious thing I register is a voice calling from the treetops,” Y/N, I got you.”

Coming to was almost worse than passing out, my body aches and my head isn’t fully on the ground. My body is covered in a blanket… no. A jacket. It carried the faint smell of pollen and fresh morning dew. I knew the jacket and the scent to well, as the owner of the jacket had no smell, unless the flowers were blossoming. As soon as my head turns to look up, he becomes still as the doldrums at sea. 

“Shino.” I mutter, seeing the eyes behind his glasses turn down to meet mine,” Y/N.”

He exhales sharply, trying his best to not move his legs that lay under my head as a makeshift pillow.

“How long have i been out?” I mumble, reaching down to burrow further in to his green over coat and hope it engulfs my embarrassment.

“Only a few hours. What happened? You look worse than when I left after the mission.” He replies, picking a cool hand up from his side to rest against my now tender and swollen cheek. I sigh, leaning in to a usually gentle touch that now stung like a bee against the side of my face,” chakra was depleted too much. As a result, I ran in to my fathers hand.” 

Shino’s hand twitches against my face as his body becomes taut. 

“Word reached him that I used the forbidden jutsu before I had a chance to say it myself. Doesn’t matter if it was to save a teammate, what matters to him is that I used something forbidden.” I continue, lifting a hand to rest against his that lay on my face. He instinctively threads his fingers between mine, the closeness to Shino I’ve always craved only comes in times of pity. But I still find myself clutching to it like a newborn puppy to their mom. 

“I don’t see why you haven’t just come to stay at the Aburame compound. The offer has been extended multiple times.” Shino mentions his offer once again. 

“Im an adult now, I should just get my own place.” I mutter, squeezing his hand before pulling it down to rest against my chest knowing both of our arms were tiring. He only answers with placing his other hand at the top of my head, weaving his free fingers through the roots of my hair and tugging slightly. The sensation sends a jolt, awakening my senses and my body. 

“Get a place in your family compound so you’re still stuck with your father. Great idea, Y/N.” He monotonously shoots back before continuing,” for saving my life with a strong forbidden jutsu… you sure are clueless in anything else.”

“I wouldn’t call it clueless. He was just drunk. I’ll go back home after dark and everything will be fine.” I defend, knowing it might not be, but at least my chakra has time to build and I have time to create a bluff for Shino. Shino drops his hand, pulling the other away,” I’ll walk you back then.”

The walk is silent, save for Shino’s long jacket flapping around my much smaller frame in the wind. His right arm drapes over me to shield the wind away. Being touch starved, my knees threaten to buckle at the multiple signs of affection tonight. It had almost gotten me to forget the quickly bruising areas on my body until a sharp pain blooms in my ribs. I hunch forward, regaining my breath from my bodies surprise attack. Shino stops walking abruptly to turn us towards each other and immediately pulls the zipper of my vest down, followed by lifting my shirt and exposing my lower midriff. Shino shakes his head and grumbles,” I knew it.”

With no further word, he scoops me up as I’m still frozen, processing he has just lifted my shirt, and going even more senseless as my upper half comes to a rest against his heaving in anger chest. His steps quicken, becoming more pronounced as he stalks closer to my house.

“Shino, slow down. I’m fine.” I plead quietly, tugging at his own leaf issued chunin vest. His face is hard as stone, refusing to give any reply until we reach the gates,” give me my jacket and stay behind me.”

“Stop it. We don’t need to start a fight at this time of night.” I murmer, yet still shrug his jacket off and watch as his arms flex to put it back on. He pushes the gate open furiously and stalks to our house that sat dead center of the compound. I dig my heels in to the dirt and tug at the back of his jacket upon seeing a figure hunched over on our porch,” I’ll just go stay at your house. There’s a jug of sake next to him. He’s drunk Shino.” 

It was too late, I can barely see around Shino’s frame as my father tilts his head and sets his gaze upon the man that shields me,” the hell does an Aburame want at this time of night. Shouldn’t you be sleeping in your cave or something?” 

“I was actually coming to talk to you.” Shino puffs out, the tell tale sign of half a smile frightens me. He was confident, he was ready for a fight. 

“He was just dropping me off, was all.” I bluff, stepping out from behind him and being held back from walking any closer. 

“Bold of you to come home with a man this late. Did you not learn earlier?” He raises his voice, stalking closer to me as Shino tries pulling me back once again. I manage to dodge the first drunken swing at my already bruised ribs but the second connects just before Shino finally succeeds to pull me forcefully to the side, grasping on to the next drunken fist and stopping it dead in the air. Shinobi are scary enough sober. But when the sake hits our veins, we become almost invincible in our own mind… scary even. For the third time tonight, the wind knocks from my lungs as I hit the ground. 

“Damn these men.” I mutter, rocking back on impact and launching myself forward on to my feet, trying to charge in to the altercation. I brace myself as my father signs with one hand in an attempt to knock me back with a wind release jutsu. The wind whips around the three of us as Shino reels an arm back, and sending it flying tactfully against his opponents temple. I cringe at the sight of my dad folding in on himself and dropping to the ground, already snoring. Shino is expressionless and doesn’t move as I stomp furiously to the door trying to gather even a single thought. In an attempt to slam it shut, I feel defeated when Shino catches the flimsy door in an instant. Even behind his glasses, his eyes bore in to mine intently, unblinking. He leans against the doorframe, engulfing me with his large stature as he places an arm directly above me,” I don’t give a fuck what’s forbidden to your family, I’ll make you scream my name until even that’s forbidden.” His hands dance just above my hips as the anger rises,” Shino, what the fuck was that?” My hand instinctively shoots upwards for his throat, pinning him against the wall in an uncontrolled fit of rage, but the heat only climbs against my now flushed face at his words catching me off guard. He lets off a soft, barely even audible moan, taking his turn to lunge at me and quickly reverse our roles. My thighs were now wrapped against his torso and tangled in his long jacket as his breaths quicken so close to my throat while his hands pin my shoulders to the wall. I quickly add my other hand to his throat in case he’s gone crazy. He lets a soft chuckle out as I tug at his jacket,” that was me saving your life, would it kill you to at least say thank you before trying to tear my clothes off?” 

I feel my cheeks prickle and the anger die in my throat, only to be replaced with embarrassment,

“I-I wasn’t- That’s not-! I don’t know what to do right now. I should check on my dad.” I stutter out, the anger mixing with other, stronger, emotions as I adjust my hands around his throat so I don’t lose my grip. I can feel his jaw muscle clench and vibrate down to his throat. I find my own self impulsively mimicking his muscle twitch with my thighs, half bucking against him. A smirk once again creeps to his face before swooping in to hover his lips above the side of my ear,” Calm down. I’m only looking out for my teammate. Your father will be fine. I could’ve done much worse.”

The gentle wind against my ear as he enticingly whispers makes my eyes unfocus and my body slacken until he pulls his head back as far as my arms will reach. My hands then move on their own, leaving a playful tug at his throat before trailing to the collar of his jacket and gripping tight. He nods his head, encouraging me until sense washes back in to my body,” good girl.”

Good girl. Those two words would drive almost anyone insane. And after a while of not receiving praise, it could’ve drove me feral. It did. And I could tell Shino knew too.

“S-Shino. Please say it again.” I blush, slowly droning my hands inwards and pulling him closer to me.

“Say what again?” He questions, sliding his hands from my shoulders, causing me to slightly fall forward in to him, as his hands rake slowly down my body and settle underneath my ass to balance me back against the wall.

“I think you know.” I hint, batting my eyelashes slowly and resting my thumb against his pouty lower lip, rubbing it side to side until he playfully takes it in to his mouth with a quick circular motion of his tongue and a soft nip from his teeth. I bite hard in to my own lip to catch the gasp in my throat. Catching on with satisfaction, he hums around my thumb,” take my glasses off. I want to look at you with my own eyes.”

Another jolt shocks my body to life, unfurling my balled up fist and my other hand from his mouth to de-shade him. His eyes adjust to the darkness around us fairly easily, and they shimmer with multiple emotions. It’s crazy the eyes are what give us away. All our emotions, our lust and want. They trail patiently, almost lazily from my eyes to my lips, my lower one still caught between my teeth. I’m so lost in the sight of his eyes that I don’t notice his movements. He lifts a knee to maneuver one of his hands upwards, grasping against my jaw and hovering his lips just above mine,” good girl.” 

I sharply inhale as my head tilts forward in an attempt to connect our lips. I’m denied with a soft tug back at my jaw and a mischievous smile. His head dips down to my neck making my heart race and stomach flip. I was expecting a kiss, but instead receive his tongue tracing where he would sink his teeth in to soon after. My bottom lip curls back under my teeth, but the moan still escapes. I pull away slightly, pushing a hand against his chest,” what if my dad wakes up?”

“He won’t.” Shino huffs against my neck while tugging at my jaw once again, finally bringing our lips in to a lazy, drawn out kiss. One kiss becomes two. Three, then four. I’ve lost count how many times the presence of his lips graced my needy ones. His teeth draw in my lower lip, nipping slightly and letting go to catch a breath. My tongue acts on its own accord, darting in to find his. Shino doesn’t bother to hide his moan, only readjusting the hand that holds me up as my thighs grip around his torso tighter. My fingers wrestle away his hood, then tear away his forehead protector, releasing his quickly growing hair to tug to my hearts content. He groans at the sudden pull, bucking us both back in to the wall we’ve drifted from. 

“We should move this somewhere else.” I huff while pulling away for another breath of air and trying to wrestle his jacket off for real this time. Shino nods, falling backwards and over the back of the couch behind us effortlessly. I find myself on top, straddling a smirking Shino. I smile, finally able to tear away his vest and jacket in a sloppy and haphazard manner before I wrestle at his tight training shirt. My hands quiver with giddiness as his tightened skin flexes under my fingers in an effort to help. When I barely manage to coax the compression shirt to his shoulders, he grasps both of my hands in one of his and finishes his shirt off, exposing his upper half. Shino leans up to a sitting position and uses his free hand to pull me down further by the nape of my neck, tugging at my now tousled hair to hungrily guide our lips together once again. I feel my hands being released, followed by my vest being tugged at and shedded away. He’s gentle while lifting my shirt over the sickening bruises, his tender fingers ghosting over the lightning strikes of purple and disconnecting our lips to throw my shirt away. My aching core reignites at every twitch I feel against my pelvis from down below. 

“Fuck this.” I mutter, sliding down to grapple with the knot holding his pants at his waist. He arches slightly at the intimate touch of my hands dragging his pants downwards, then reaching up to drone lazy circles around his rising bulge. 

“I never got to properly thank you, Shino.” I whisper, slowly sinking my head downwards to place a kiss on his still clothed member. He twitches slightly and his hand once again feeds its way in to my hair as I place intentionally sloppy kisses on his hips while shrugging down his boxers. 

“That’s oka-“ Shino begins to talk before being cut off with his own moan at the feeling of my lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. His hand clenches deep at my roots and tries to follow the quickly erratic pace of my head. His hips soon follow, becoming a sloppy and unreadable pace until he pumps fully in to my mouth, causing me to slightly gag when I’m held there for a few seconds as he squirms beneath me. When he can’t handle the feeling anymore, I’m being thrown backwards to the other side of the couch and my pants have been effortlessly wrestled off during the process. All while I’m still trying to force myself to breathe air again. The circles being rubbed in to my thighs distract any sense I have, his head burying between my thighs going unnoticed at first. I can’t help but gasp, clawing up his back at the wet pressure kneading slowly at my clit. One finger slips in, shockingly cold against my rising body temperature. My hips try to move, but his other hand holds me down forcibly, making the pleasure even greater. I can feel him smirk against me, followed by a quick flick of his tongue to send me over the edge. My scream silences against the quick grasp at my throat from Shinoto aid him in sitting up,” if anyone ever lays their hands on you again, it better be me.”

“B-but we’re shinobi.” I stutter out as he crashes himself inside of me, pushing further and further until I squirm.

“Even in war, I’d go out of my way to be the last man to ever have his hands on you.” He grunts, thrusting quickly again and stopping. He holds inside of me for a few more seconds,” I wouldn’t just fight for you. I’d kill for you.”

Sex was an odd time for a love confession, but I wasn’t complaining. My thoughts were filled by the building pressure coming to a climax and focusing on not passing out from pleasure. The old couch was as close to breaking as my limit was. I grasp at his hand around my throat as the splotches of ecstasy bubble and obscure my vision like an old time cartoon,” Sh-Shino. Please, Fuck!”

“Y/N, shit.” Shino growls, pumping even sloppier and rougher than before. My head tilts back, brain shutting off and a scream of pleasure threatening to ring off. His hands clamp over my agape mouth, stifling what could’ve been an ear shattering, and dad waking shriek. The convulsion starts in my legs, ecstasy causing me to shake like a leaf in the wind and it was only building with every motion Shino made. With one last slam in to me with all his might, I see he’s reached his limit too. After several seconds, maybe even minutes of catching our breath, it’s a game of who will look at the other first. The walls and floor around us had suddenly become interesting, even though he was hovering directly above me. Shino takes a shaky breath, wiping away beads of sweat that threaten to spill from his forehead. I find myself fanning at my flushed face and finally looking in to his uncovered and nervous eyes,” was that… too far?”

“No. Was it too far for you?” He huffs out between gasps.

“N-no. I should probably go to bed… and you should get home. It’s getting pretty late.” I stumble out, trying to avoid the awkward after first time sex talking while fumbling around to put some clothes on and lay back down.

He hovers above me once again, then slides down, and I’m almost worried I may have to go for a round two. But he stops at my bruised ribs peeking out from my wrinkled shirt, kissing softly at the damaged skin,” I’ll leave if you come with me.” 

I ponder the challenge, knowing I definitely didn’t want to be home when my father regained consciousness, let alone having the man who knocked him senseless in the house. I nervously card my fingers through Shino’s hair and wait for his eyes to look towards me,” please?”

“Okay.” I mumble, quickly tiring with fatigue. My eyelids become heavy with the weight of todays events, I could sleep for days. I feel Shino’s weight disappear and I can’t help but twist to my side and curl in on myself like a cat taking a mid day snooze in the sun. As I drift off in to the waves of sleep, I feel an arm sliding below my head and the other under my torso.

The birds were singing jovially from the open window that let in a soft breeze. The side of my face pounded with my heart at the rising anxiety. Birds never sang at our compound, not for years. I turn to the unfamiliar landscape around me, seeing it was almost like a terrarium, the massive windows lining two of the walls looking out to the countryside of the hidden leaf just before sunrise. The nightstand held my neatly folded vest and a single lily that stood proud in a vase with a beetle crawling zigzags on its outstretched leaf. The pack I usually use for missions rests on the floor, stuffed full with my clothes. In my weak attempt to stand, an arm darts lazily around my waist to pull me back against a comforting heat,” We rise with the sun here, Y/N.” 

I trace his arm downwards to find his hand resting against my hip and entwine our fingers together. I force my eyes to close once again to break my family’s brutish habits, and as long as the sun droned lazily against the horizon we were both safe in each others embrace. Shino’s chest rises and falls in a melodic rhythm, coaxing me back to a sleepy serenity I could get used to feeling. All worries washed away with the excitement and anticipation of sleeping in and rising with the sun. 

[bakubabes-tatakae]

Currently thirsting for some exasperated sensei Shino who wants nothing more than to come home and push your face into the mattress while his hips snap viciously against your ass.

I honestly don't think that I've ever written anything for Shino like this before so here goes nothing. 👏

After a long day with his genin team, all Shino wanted to do was come home and relax. He reached into the fridge, walking past you with barely a graze to your shoulder. He was upset about something, you could tell, probably an extra stressful day for him.

You stepped closer to him and watched as he took a huge gulp of his drink. "Don't say anything." He grabbed your hand and dragged you down the hallway. "It's been one of the worst days that I've had in a long time and I have some stress I need to get out."

He dragged you into the bedroom and your mind ran wild. It wasn't like Shino to be this wild with you. You felt his grip move from your wrist to your upper arm and he harshly spun you around. "Get on the bed." He grabbed the waistband of your shorts and tugged them down as he pushed you forward. The look on his face as you stared back at him was wild. "You remember the safe word, right?"

You nodded weakly as his fingers reached between your legs. You knew that you were soaked already, just his hastiness had made you that way. A laugh left him, raspy and deep from his chest as the sound of his belt coming undone filled the room around you.

His hand slowly pumped his length, leaving you waiting before him, his other hand on your back as he slowly ran it down your spine. Shino lined his cock up with your entrance, one thrust sending him bottoming out inside your walls. A whine erupted from you as you felt his hand slide further down your back.

Each rut of his hips made it harder for you to hold yourself up. Shino's grip landed on your neck, pushing your head down into the mattress. You couldn't help your moans as they left you, profanities following them. The sound of skin against skin filled your ears as you felt your walls closing around your cock. "F-Fuck, Shino."

He took his hand from your neck and gripped your hips, slamming his cock into your over and over again. "Take it all, baby. Take all of this cock. Just for you."

Thirst Hours Are 24/7 😈

[comfort-comfort-comfort]

Shino Aburame Comfort Headcannons.

Tomorrow a Butterfly.

Hey, I am Rae! Written below is a list of comfort headcanons I wrote. The two links below are the songs I listened to while writing, along with the trigger warnings, please read them carefully. Super appreciate you!

🚫TW: vaugue mentions of discouraged/insecure reader(Y/N), Genderless/unspecified Reader(Y/N). Please let me know if any TW need to be added. I want this to be a safe space for you, big thank you!

💽The Bug Collector by: Haley Heynderickx (Cover)

💽HoneyBee by: Steam Powered Giraffe(Slowed)

🪲Shino comes home from a long day of teaching with a soft smile on his face. He sits to remove his shoes at the walkway. Not minding the small single file trail of sugar ants that trail through the hallway. They make way for him; as he does for them. He removes his coat and calls out to you like clockwork.

🪲"Home, Honeybee." Is today's greeting; yesterday's was, "I'm back, Lovebug." Tomorrow's will be something along the lines of, "Missed you today, Junebug." Or "Happy to see you, firefly."(He hasn't decided which yet.)

🪲He tries not to sneak up on you, he knows he is a bit quiet. When he finds you he places a hand on the small of your back or the dip of you neck, whichever is available, and places a cheek against your head. This is almost a hug, being an outsider in his own village made him hesitant with physical affection. This intimate action is for you alone and used to leave his hand shaking when he first began to court you.

🪲When he finds you upset he is instantly panicked to the bone. His insides are thrumming, beatles buzzing, heart pumping,it is a bug like instinct meant to push him into action, but of course he remains calm and composed on the outside, he has trained for year to perfect his calm facade. What you see instead is a soft frown on his face and upturned eyebrows.

🪲"What's troubling you?" His voice is soft, cooing, of course this is a talent he picked up in his teaching profession. It's different with you of course. He speaks to the children as their guide and sensei; You are, in his eyes aways, his equal. He gets down to eye level when he speaks to you like this, he is rather tall. He may come down a few inches by leaning on a wall or door frame, if your sitting-he doesn't mind getting down on a knee, and if your laying in bed or on the couch he will crouch down- knees bent, forearms on his thighs, and hands clasped together inbetween them fingers clinched tight and knuckles pink under the pressure.

🪲He is a fixer by nature. Should it be a specific thing that is bothering you, one that he is capable of fixing, he will not hesitate to take it into his own hands. He isn't boastful about it either, he sees this a part of being partners. You're a team. He wakes in the middle of the night to slip out of bed and down the hall and get to work. When he is done he leaves a small note or surprise there. Imagine dreading returning to that troublesome issue or problem only to open the drawer, cabinet, or box to find it empty except for a small praying mantis, with a note in one of its pincers. It sees you see it, and does that little dance they do in celebration. The note is simple and direct, "I love you." or "Have a better day today."

🪲During a difficult time, it is common for him to send a little friend for you. You look up from chores, work, studying, or something, to see a lady bug or jewel beatle just off to the side, trying to get a message across. It's running its little legs off attempting to make a legible and understandable shape, a heart.

🪲He is also the kind of man who likes to have schedules, rituals, or actions to fall back on when things are tense. Like giving you butterfly kisses when he is ready to leave for work, greeting you when he arrives home, he will do both again should he have to run back in even if he is in a hurry and has only been gone a minute. He likes the act of grabbing your face, warm palms against your cheeks and laying a kiss between you eyebrows, over your eyes on the side of your nose as he nuzzles in, and finally one or two pecks on your lips. On days when he is especially sentimental he will wait for you to open your eyes once he is finished, hands still holding your face close to his. He finds comfort in it everytime and will turn around again if he forgets either one. He hopes it gets a message across to you aswell, his way of saying, "I'm happy your here and I'm glad I am here with you."

🪲Other rituals are passed down by his clan, bugish or insecty things that he considers precious pieces of his culture. Humming into your neck when the two of you are in each other's arms; a way to mimic a mating call or a signal to others that you are his and he yours. Taking off his glasses in the dark of your bedroom every night. He pulls you close, needing to hide his eyes from the sunlight that will eventually shine through the windows come morning. If he is the big spoon he will burrow down into the pillows. His forehead flush with the back of your neck, his breath warming the spot between your shoulders. If he is the little spoon he will lay his hand over yours and lace your fingers together then place them over his eyes and will hold them there as a shield come morning.

🪲another bugish/insecty quirk he introduced you to, a 'clan ritual' he called a "Night to Morning Metamorphosis." If you tell him you've made a mistake, are unhappy with yourself, your actions or reactions to something, he bring this to the table. He is a big advocate for 'you can try again tomorrow, the only failure is giving up.' and to prove his point, he will gladly take your hands into his and tell you about the life cycle of a butterfly. He will suggest that you, come morning will emerge a butterfly yourself. Stronger, more beautiful, and capable.

🐛"How do you know that I can be better? What if this is my limit, what if this is the best I can do?" he responds to your heart breaking confession with, "Why? Because, no Caterpillars hatch knowing that they are a butterfly. They only know only know themselves to be chunky little larva worms" He chuckles at your reaction to 'chunky little larva worms', "then one day they will find their value, and begin to work towards who they want to be, building a chrysalis. Then they emerge with new skills, beauty, and purpose. You're in the chrysalis phase now and I can't wait to see who you will become tomorrow."

🐛He is carefull, dressing you in one of his big, relaxed shirts, light fluffy socks(he plants a kiss on your ankle), wraps you in a fluffy blanket and then the duvet, then finally his arms. When you resemble a slug, worm, and caterpillar he will lay beside you and hold you close. Should you feel self conscious or doubtful he tells you what he like about you, the traits he loves.

🦋"I can't believe that you can become even more beautiful, and yet I know it will happen because I had the same thought yesterday and every day before that, and you proved me wrong every time, my butterfly." Come morning when you emerge from you chrysalis he acts whole heartedly like there's been a transformation. Lots of, "Oh, look at you"s and, "I told you so"s.

🦋Once you bring it up to his father or other relative, they deny having ever heard of such a custom. Turns out he made it up completely, and thought it up on the spot- when he found you so distressed that first time.

by: comfort-comfort-comfort

Stay safe and I hope to hear from you!

[honeypirate]

Adult Shino x adult Reader

Summary: After a mission, with Shino recovering from an arm injury reader could only do so much of with medical jutsu, they stop by an inn to sleep before heading back to the village and dun dun dun one bed!

Warnings: unedited! Fluff!

“There’s… I’m sorry. What did you say?” You think your tired brain must have betrayed you because you think the kind old inn keeper woman said..

“We only have one room tonight. There’s a festival tomorrow and all our other rooms are full”

So you didn’t hear her wrong.

“It’s fine” Shino says before you can say anything, paying the woman and taking the key as you just watch quietly.

You follow behind him silently, trying to slow your racing heart.

After you’re inside the room, the one bed practically glaring at you from the corner, your heart seems to beat double time.

“You take the bed” he says and you gasp “i couldn't Shino, you’ve worked harder than I have plus your arm. You have to take it.”

He looks at you for a long moment, no doubt thinking about how stubborn and kind you are, you would not give in no matter what. He loved that about you.

“Either we both end up sleeping on the floor or we share” he says calmly, hiding how flustered he feels.

you think you’re going to combust

“O-okay” you say “we can share” you whisper and he nods once before he begins to get ready for bed.

You freeze in place as he takes off his jacket and headband, averting your eyes when he takes off his shirt, your cheeks flushing with heat from the sight of his strong back and shoulders before you looked away.

You start to get your stuff together as you face the other direction, changing into a shirt and shorts so you wouldn't get too hot while you slept, you take off your headband and run a hand through your hair. You turn at the same time as him, looking at each other at the same moment and he looks away with his cheeks starting to turn a little pink.

You climb into bed first, as close to the wall as you can get as you stare at the ceiling, trying to control your breathing as he turns out the light and climbs in beside you, the sound of him setting his glasses on the floor beside the bed then it goes silent and still.

“How is your arm?” you ask, whispered into the darkness of the room.

“It’s getting better” he says “thanks to your medical jutsu”

Your cheeks heat again and you nod “i'm glad to hear it”

You pull the blanket up to your chin, trying not to move too much or take any blanket from him.

After ten or fifteen minutes you begin to shiver, you should have kept on your pants but now you cant change, youre stuck beside the wall.

You try to roll over on your side and your elbow bumps him, you whisper an apology, hoping you didn't wake him, not knowing that he’s unable to sleep anyway, being so close to you his heart won’t stop racing.

When you try to roll to your stomach to tuck your freezing fingers under your chest to warm them up, your leg brushes his, your freezing skin touches his warm thigh and a quiet groan leaves your throat as you freeze in place, on your side with your knees pulled up.. He was so warm and you were dying. This was torture.

A shiver runs through your body and you clench your jaw so your teeth don't chatter, resigning yourself to the fact that you won't get any sleep tonight.

After another few minutes, your shivers get worse and you can't help but scoot just a little closer to Shino, your whole body screaming at you to cuddle into him but you couldn't, you couldn't ruin the friendship you have. Your fingers brush his arm and a soft hiss leaves his lips

“Sorry” you whisper again, you didn't mean to wake him or keep bumping him. You didn't want to be a bother.

“Enough of this” he says and his strong arms pull you to his chest, wrapping the blanket over your back and tucking you in as he holds you close.

You bury your face in his chest, sighing at the comfort of his warmth

“I’m sorry if im being a bother” you whisper into his chest and he hums softly, a deep vibration from his chest into yours.

“You’re never a bother, to me, y/n” he says “i didnt want to make you uncomfortable, or i would have done this sooner”

You chuckle and bury your face into his neck, taking advantage of being close to him “oh you could never make me uncomfortable Shino. Being this close to you.. Is the best gift”

He gasps softly, your cold fingers now warmer against his chest, he hopes you can't feel how hard his heart is pounding

He kisses the side of your head and sighs with a small smile “sleep” he says “we have a long day tomorrow”

“Thank you, Shino” you whisper, lips brushing against the skin of his neck, sending tingles throughout his body. The weight of you against him was so comforting he fell asleep quickly, right after your breathing evened out as you slept against him.

—

You wake up feeling warm and toasty, arms wrapped around Shino’s back as he lays pressed into your chest. His left arm is down by your right thigh, his palm against your calf. Your left leg was around him, heel against his hip as he lies between your legs.

Your heart rate spikes and Shino can hear it happen, but he stays still, not wanting this moment to end.

You cant help but smile as you look down at him, the morning sun rising and lighting up the room enough to see his forehead, the curve of his nose, and his long lashes as he sleeps.

you gently move your left hand to his hair, brushing it out of his face as you run your fingers through the soft brown locks. You stop when you fear waking him

“why’d you stop?” he asks, his deep morning voice muffled by your shirt and you chuckle softly “didn’t wanna wake you” you say and he hums softly, satisfied when your fingers resume running through his hair.

His hand against your calf starts to softly draw little circles, sending tingles up to your thigh and leaving goosebumps in their wake.

“How did you sleep?” you ask and he smiles although you can't see it

“I slept, better than I have in a while” he says and turns his head, moving up a little to rest it on your shoulder and your heart skips, cheeks flushing with warmth as you adjust your arms around him, still playing with his hair and your other hand running across his back.

His arms come up to rest beneath the pillow under your head, like he’s holding you while he lays on you and your eyes flutter closed as you relish the feeling

“Shino” you whisper, not really knowing what you want to say, just that you need him to know how nice this feels. How much you love him.

“I know” he says and presses a soft kiss to your neck, there’s no going back after this, not after he knows how nice it feels to actually wake up with you and not have to just dream about it.

You turn your head and press your cheek to his, softly brushing your nose against his face, his arms moving underneath you as he rolls on his side, keeping you against his chest

“We should..” he nods against you, his nose brushing against your cheek as he presses a soft kiss to your jaw. You should get a move on. Get back to the village. But he can’t seem to pull away from you yet.

“i know” he says and you hold him tighter, you don't know what waits for you when this moment is over so until it does end, you’re going to soak in every second, desperately hoping this won’t be the last time he holds you.

[effeminateboyninja]

HELLO MY LOVE

I was wondering if you can do a first time sex scenario with the one and only Shino Aburame

It you can thank you ❤

HELLO DARLING! yes i can absolutely do that. idk how smutty you wanted it but... it’s pretty smutty

~ First time ~

(Shino x afab!reader) nsfw // 1.2k words

He was nervous. If it wasn’t apparent from his expression, his bugs buzzing inside him excitedly sure gave it away. He just couldn’t believe he was actually here with you, half dressed in his bed.

When you’d come to him earlier that day and said the words that lead you two here, “I’m ready,” he thought he’d imagined them. The two of you had been caught in a passionate embrace and you pulled away suddenly, a thoughtful look on your face. He could tell you wanted to say something, but he definitely wasn’t expecting it to be that you wanted him to have sex with you. The look on his face was an adorable mix of excitement and horror, and you couldn’t help but laugh. “I mean… only if you want to.”

“No no! I want to! Of course I want to!”, the eagerness in his voice coming across more clear than he meant it to.

He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t been thinking about it for weeks. Resisting the urge to run his hands under your clothes and explore your body every time you made out, but he’d never dream of pressuring you into something you weren’t ready for. So he waited for you to make the first move, and now that you had he didn’t know what to do with himself. It would be both your first times and he just wanted to make it perfect.

You looked up at his pained expression as he leaned over you. “I love you, Shino,” you reassured him.

His mouth curved up in a nervous smile and an adorable blush coloured his face. “I love you too, (y/n).”

You reached up slowly to take off the glasses he still wore to reveal his mysterious eyes which were wide underneath the dark of his frames. They were dazzling, you thought, wishing he’d show them more often. Then you pulled him and brought his lips to yours.

His anxiety was apparent at first, but as the kiss deepened he became more confident, sliding his tongue in your mouth using it to wrestle with yours. You reached up to tangle your fingers in his thick, black hair and tried to pull him closer than he already was.

Finally, he gave into the urges that had distracted him for weeks and ran his hands under your tank top, the warmth of your skin feeling like heaven under his touch. His hands shook slightly as he pulled your shirt over your head revealing the lacy bralette you wore underneath. If it was possible, his cheeks got even more red at the sight.

“You are so beautiful,” he sighed, and moved to kiss you tenderly on the neck. You moaned softly and he continued planting gentle kisses down your collarbone, moving slowly down your torso until his head was positioned between your thighs.

“Is this okay?” the question was barely a whisper and you could feel his breath against your heat.

You bit your lip and nodded, desire pooling between your legs. With your permission granted, he pulled your underwear over your ankles and leaned in to trace a slow, flat lick over your folds. Your hand flew to your mouth to muffle the loud gasp that escaped it and he continued moving his tongue slowly but steadily. After a minute or so he found a pace that you seemed to like, eliciting sweet whimpers from your parted lips and continued that way, flicking his tongue over your sensitive nub. You couldn’t believe he’d never done this before. As you were busy marvelling at his talent he brought one finger to your entrance and circled it slowly before dipping it inside you, and you released a soft moan.

“Does this feel good?” he asked against your folds.

“Yes,” you breathed, “so good.”

You felt him smile before continuing his ministrations. After a few more moments of his tongue and finger working methodically in tandem you felt a tension begin to grow in your belly. With one one final lap over your bud euphoria washed over you and you writhed underneath him.

Proud that he’d managed to make you so feel good and sure that you were warmed up enough for the next part, he sat up and leaned over you once more. He still wore that adorable blush, but the nervousness that was so prominent when he started was beginning to fade away, if there was anyone he wanted to share this special experience with it was you.

He propped himself on his elbow and pulled down the waistband of his boxers, letting the erection that had formed within them spring forth. You’d known he was big from the bulge you could feel against your thigh when you made out, but seeing it now was a whole other thing.

He noticed the worried look on your face, “I’ll go slow, I promise.”

You nodded and he positioned his tip at your entrance. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, making sure one last time.

“Yes Shino, I want you to make love to me. Please.”

With that he pushed forward slightly, entering you just slightly and stopping to gauge your reaction. When he was sure you were ready he slid the rest of the way in, stretching you out fully. You felt a sharp pain, but as he continued thrusting ever so slowly, holding your face in his palm and he looked into your eyes the pain turned to pleasure. He whispered sweet compliments as he worked his hips in slow circles and you could feel your second orgasm beginning to build. You pushed back against his thrusts and he picked up his pace slightly. The curve of his impressive length hit you in just the right spot and sent you over the edge. A loud moan escaped your lips as the pleasure filled your body and when you heard it you slapped your hand over your mouth.

He looked at your wide-eyed embarrassd expression and smiled reassuringly, “it’s okay my love, I love the sounds you make.”

He leaned down to capture you lips in his and kept up his steady pace. He was getting close too, the sounds of your sweet whimpers turning him on even more. All of a sudden you bit his lip gently and that was it.

“Ah fu-!” he groaned deeply and pulled out of you, covering your stomach in his warm cum. “Oh my god,” he stammered, pure embarrassment twisting his features. “(Y/n) I’m so sorry! I wasn’t thinking, we should’ve used a condo-“

“It’s okay,” you cut him off with a finger to his lips and a smile. “Help me get cleaned up?” you giggled.

Relieved flooded his face and he chuckled. “Of course.”

After he helped you clean up you laid on Shino’s chest, savouring the feeling of his naked skin on yours. It felt so right to be close to him like this, just listening to his heartbeat as you lay in the dark of his room. He ran his fingers lightly through your hair and whispered sweet nothings in your ear until you fell asleep that way, dreaming of him the entire night.

[mrs-hatake]

*pops in* weeeeeeell... Cause you are taking requests aaaaand.. because I watched first few ep of Boruto and some Naruto lately...

Shink with female reader who is scared of spiders and bees (and other stingy yellow-black insects, especially hornets 😭) and is not fond of bugs overall...but is too scared to say it to Shino, cause she loves him dearly. And finds out only when she is terrified and freezes hornets come sits on her?

I hope it is not TOO MUCH detailed? 😅 Feel free to not accept it~.

Anyway, I hope you will have fun with this opening 😁 that's the most important thing!

((...i had a hornet last summer night in my room and since then I am TERRIFIED of them 😭 ))

Aaand how are you? 🥺

a/n: thank you so much for sending in a request! I'm like you, I don't like bugs at all! 😭 wouldn't even tolerate them for my lover 😭 and don't worry, it's not very detailed. It's actually perfect! I hope you'll enjoy this when you read it ^^

and I'm doing alright! thank you for asking :)

p.s: this is not proof read!

The annual Summer Festival is Shin's favorite thing in the world. Every year, he would wait for winter to end and for spring and summer to come and for his bug friends to come out and play.

He'd rush outside, ignoring his mother's shouts of be careful!, with an encyclopaedia of bugs and insects in his hands. He'd spent the whole day locating bugs to identify and match in his book. He wouldn't even return home until his mom yells at him for dinner time.

When he was older, his uncle took him to his first Summer Festival where he had stumbled upon a stall that sold all kinds of rare and exotic bugs and insects.

That's when he had heard a high pitch coo at a plastic box that had lady bugs indifferent colors. Her two front teeth were missing, there was pink cotton candy stuck in her hair and a yellow ballon in her hand. To Shino, she was as cute as a Pavon butterfly.

"Hi." He had awkwardly greeted her, "Do you know why ladybugs are colorful?"

She owlishly blinked at him, "Why?"

Surprised she even responded to his question since a lot of people didn't care about bugs and insects, a wide grin broke and he rushed to answer, "It's their way of tell predators: Eat something else! I taste terrible!"

He was shocked to hear her giggle, felt a weird feeling in his tummy and almost became worried when his neck felt warm.

"You're funny." She giggled at him. "I'm Y/N!"

And that was the start of a beautiful friendship. The two have been stuck to the hip ever since that evening. And when they went to the Shinobi Academy, they were ecstatic to know that they were in the same class. And even though they weren't on the same team, that didn't stop the two from being close friends.

Naturally, as they grew older, so did their emotions. Long gone were the platonic emotion they felt with each other and a seed of romantic emotions was planted in its place which blossomed into a beautiful tree.

However, Shino had been noticing lately that Y/N had been growing distant from him, especially when he became more comfortable and had a better control of his creepy crawlies. He first assumed because they were preoccupied with the post Pein invasion but even when things calmed down after that, Shino grew concerned.

It wasn't until he had dropped a visit to her house and her father opened the door with a cheerful smile, happy to see him, and they both heard a terrible scream coming from upstairs, did Shino understand why Y/N had been avoiding him.

When he had barged into her room, he was greeted with the sight of Y/N, frozen like a statue, as a giant wasp was buzzing around in her room. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and her body trembled in fear.

With a simple chakra control, Shino forced the wasp to leave the room. He quickly closed the window and gently held Y/N's shoulders.

"Hey." He softly called to her, making her lock gazes with his, "You okay?"

When she shook her head no, he carefully pulled her towards her bed and sat her down. He reached out and held her hand in his hand, his thumb gently rubbing her knuckle.

"I'm sorry." She whispered after a while, when she had calmed down enough to speak. "I...I've been." She swallows thickly. "I don't like bugs." She confesses quietly, scared to see his reaction.

Shino doesn't react the way Y/N thought he would, instead, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I...I didn't want to make you mad." She confessed. "I'm okay with small bugs but, you started getting more bugs and insects, bigger ones, and-" A harsh shiver wracked her body and Shino pulls her closer.

"I can put them away." Shino said softly. "If they bother you."

Y/N pulled away from the warm embrace to stare at him in bewilderment. "Won't they die?"

Shino shook his head. "Not if I store them in boxes or rooms filled with my chakra."

"You...You'd do that for me?" She asks with wide, surprised eyes.

"I would." He nods his head seriously.

"But why?"

At that, Shino smiles brightly at her. "Because I love you, silly." And leans in for a loving kiss.

"Thank." She mutters against his lips and Shino pecks her once, then twice.

"Come on, let's go get some ice cream." He held his hand out for her. When she doesn't grab it like he thought she would, he adds, "I'll tell the big scary bugs to go away."

With that, she clasps her hand with his and follows him to the ice cream shop next to the park.

[bennyb0i0]

So the poll results are in! I’m writing the Shino smut first, then the kakuzu smut, then finally an anon ask! (Shino angst) I’ll write a deidara smut later too.

Look at me.

Warnings: possessive behavior, rough sex, spanking, forced eye contact, and other stuff I’m too lazy to put. HES KINDA MEAN BUT HE LOVES YOU. (Bonus aftercare included. I physically can’t go without a sprinkle of fluff)

You were roughly shoved against the wall of your bedroom, clothes long gone. Shino’s calloused slapped your ass, leaving a mark. He was rarely rough, usually a sweetheart, but he’s also a very jealous lover. He knew you’d never cheat, but the way you acted today was a good excuse for him to act like this.

“Why’d you have to look at him like that?” He growled in your ear, so close that you could feel the rumble in his chest it caused.

“I don’t know-“ before you could finish, he slapped your ass again, in the same spot as before.

“You don’t know?” He shamed your answer, which made you look away in regret. His cold stare almost made you feel like he was actually upset with you.

“Look at me, dammit.” His tone was harsh, making made you shiver. You looked back at him with apologetic eyes. “Do you think he can fuck you like this?” He said as he pushed himself inside your dripping wet cunt. Before you could think, he was fucking you hard and deep, as if you’d leave if he didn’t.

“Look at me like you looked at him. No, look at me like I’m better than him. Look At Me.”

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(Bonus fluff ⬇️)

“Did you convince yourself I was actually flirting with that guy?” You giggled as Shino wiped the sweat off your head with a rag

“..maybe. Did you believe I was upset with you for a moment?” Now it was your turn to be embarrassed.

“..a little. I love you though, and I’d never wanna be with anyone else <3” you said confidently, making Shino kiss your forehead.

“I love you more.”

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Shino x Reader x Kiba Love Triangle Headcanons

𓆃 Passive aggressive! It will destroy this team!

𓆃 Because neither of them think the other is good enough for you and aren't going about things in the right manner. Kiba is immature and crass! Shino is judgmental and never speaks his mind when it’s important!

𓆃 They both stumble upon their mutual fondness of you by accident and sort of just assume it's a rivalry (mostly Kiba's fault).

𓆃 Kiba will outright say that he's into you, professing his plans to woo you out loud to Shino. Perhaps he'll babble on about what kinds of restaurants you might like or what the likelihood is that he could win you over with one of the Inuzuka hounds.

𓆃 And all it takes is one (1) snarky remark from Shino for them to both realize what's happening.

𓆃 "One whiff of this cologne, and I promise this date is guaranteed!" Kiba may say. Or perhaps, "After we've gone on our first date, it's smooth sailing to a pretty wedding. I think my clan name would be very complimentary, don't you think?"

𓆃 All it takes is one, "What's the scent? Wet dog?" or "Yeah, because everyone wants their last name to be 'dog mound'" and it's all over.

𓆃 They'll admit that they are interested in you to each other, but then in like a really hilarious way they'll try to talk each other out of it.

𓆃 Shino will bring up that Kiba never had an interest in relationships, to which Kiba will say, "I never said that!" and Kiba will assert that Shino doesn't date, to which Shino will say, "Since when?"

𓆃 And because they've been on the same team since they were kids, they have this close relationship that they're grappling with as they constantly try to one-up each other.

𓆃 Shino is not above easedropping through his beetles, and Kiba isn't above completely interrupting Shino's interactions with you.

𓆃 This feud can and will spread to you and become a minor to a major inconvenience depending on how long it's been going on for.

𓆃 Trap them in a room and force them to make up and be buddies again... for your own sanity...

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[tired-biscuit]

Headcannon asks: 8, 14 & 19 for Shino :)

here you go!!

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Shino:

8. Shopping headcanon

Shino, mostly dressed in dull, muted colours, has a tendency to buy peculiar socks with funky designs on them. They're hidden in his boots more often than not, but you still sometimes manage in catching a glimpse of neon yellow, or bright sky-blue just below the bottom hem of his pants.

He even wears them mismatched if he can't find the same pair in his drawer at the start of his day. It's the cutest thing ever.

14. Romance headcanon

He loves it whenever you fall asleep with your head resting on his chest. His heartbeat is always so calm and steady, and his broad hands are heavy and warm as they rest on your back. He strokes your spine in soothing motions, enjoying the silence and your company as you nap like a satisfied little kitty in his embrace.

19. Joke headcanon

He loves and is fascinated by all insects, except for grasshoppers. The way they jump makes him flinch because they're so unpredictable. He grits out a stoic "Sorry." under his breath if he scares one by accident every single time.

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headcanon game!!

[kawaiiakamaru]

god, i just want some shino aburame fluff and smut content, is that too much to ask?

[mayhemscorner]

Passive aggressive Shino x F!reader

Warnings: SMUT, slight spitting kink, daddy kink, if you squint some degradation.

🔞Minors DNI (I’ve debated on even posting this? May re-write in the future as I’m not fully sure if I like it)

It had been a long day training the new round of genin, finally acquiring her own team to train, and Y/N had exhausted herself. However, she never said no to a few drinks with friends to catch up. Kiba and Hinata had already grabbed a table and flagged her down.

“Anyone else coming or just us?” She questions, looking for a count of how many shots she’ll need to order.

“Shino’s wrapping up at the academy. Choji and Ino are on their way now.” Hinata answers while worriedly watching as her friend turns in the direction of the bar. Returning with 5 shots and a bottle of sake a few moments later, Y/N notices everyone else has finally arrived and made themselves comfortable.

“Well here’s to another generation of shinobi and another year of of me being single. Also to Hinata, who sadly won’t be drinking with us for the next six months or so.” Y/N huffs, still torn after her last relationship went down the gutter several weeks ago. She found it pathetic two of her friends were due to be married, one was already pregnant, and here she was all alone. The shot burns at her throat, and is only followed with a few more from a quick drinking contest with Kiba. Both of them cradling each other and blubbering over small inconveniences, the others look between the two.

“I’ll take Kiba home, Ino needs to get going. Hinata, would you be able to walk Y/N back?” Choji asks while pulling Kiba to his feet.

“You’ll find a good partner one day, Kiba! Never give up!” Y/N shouts as Kiba cries back to her,”never! Go get that man tonight! Tell me how it goes in the morning!” Hinata stares at the leaning girl in front of her and questions how she’ll ever get her home with the condition she was in.

“Hinata, go home. I’ll make sure she gets back safe.” Shino pipes up behind her. She mumbles a reply of thanks and escapes out the front door. Walking up to her slowly and placing a hand on her back, Shino tries everything in his power to be gentle, not wanting to hurt her in anyway. She whips her head up from the table to meet his glasses, only inches away.

“Shino! I’ve missed you, and your handsome face… well what I can see of it anyways.” She trails off while giggling.

“Let me take you home, you should get some water and rest.” He tells her in his best fatherly voice. She reaches her hands out with her fingers outstretched,”carry me?” She asks sweetly while puffing out her lower lip. He relents, finally scooping her up, situating her on his back and heading for the door, only stopping to make sure everyone’s bills were paid. Nights out usually ended like this, Kiba pushing someone too far and someone having to be carried home. Y/N just happened to be the unlucky victim tonight. His green overcoat whips against the wind as a sleeping Y/N clings effortlessly to his back, making it easier to jump between buildings to her home. He searches for the spare key only he and Kiba could reach and unlocks the door quickly before heading in. As soon as he enters safely inside, she pops her head up from his shoulder,

“I wasn’t sleeping, I just wanted a free ride home.” She chuckles from behind him. He only smirks, seeing through her lie before setting her down on the couch and pacing hurriedly to get her some water from the fridge.

“Shino, let me grab it. I’m not too tipsy anymore. I promise.” She insists, making her way over, way too clean for a drunk person who had been wobbling moments ago.

“You were faking it?” He asses with an eyebrow raised and slightly impressed from her act.

“I didn’t want to hurt Kiba’s ego. My tolerance has gotten too high from nights out with him. Besides, I got to be carried home by you. Hinata and I figured out if you act drunk, Kiba tends to finish your shots and he’s the only one who regrets it in the morning.” She explains the devious, but genius plan the two girls agreed upon. Shino hoped to remember this tactic next time they went drinking, knowing soon he would be Kiba’s next target. She pulls out a kettle and gets water brewing on the stove.

“But since you’re here, stay for a while and hangout would ya?” She asks him. He nods curtly, slipping off his jacket to reveal a defining, black long sleeve shirt. Y/N gazes at his exposed midriff a little too long and Shino catches her gaze briefly.

“Sorry.” He quickly apologizes, tugging at the bottom of his shirt and looking down, trying to cover his blushing face.

“No need to apologize. Just admiring the view.” She quips back immediately and grabbing two cups from the cabinet to distract herself.

“So, which man are you after that Kiba was blabbering about earlier?” He questions her, feeling guilty she was here with him instead of the man she wanted. With her back turned however, he can’t see her own blush crawling up her face. He was here, in her house, after having just carried her all the way home from the bar.

“Oh that’s just Kiba rambling, you know how he gets when we drink.” She brushes the comment away with the swish of her hand, raising more suspicion from Shino. Finally setting the two cups down and pouring each glass halfway full, she relaxes in the chair beside his. After what felt like hours of sitting in a comfortable silence, her tiredness causes her to droop her head against his shoulder softly.

“Listen, with a body like yours, it’s a wonder you’re still single. Truly.” She mumbles, sleepiness making it hard not to spew things from her mouth. It was now him who was blushing at the comments being said. He preferred not to show his body, feeling he had too many flaws including his milky white scars from missions and the war. She runs a hand down his chest boldly, feeling every ripple of muscle, waking herself up slightly at the realization of what she’d done. Well, better now than never she thought to herself.

“Though, I do wonder how you’d look hovering over me in bed.” She yawns, standing up to stretch and head to her bedroom, content with putting the image in his head as well as her own. He comes up quietly from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and trailing his breath down her neck threateningly, stopping her in her tracks.

“That man Kiba was talking about at the bar, it’s me. Isn’t it?” He breathes, hovering his lips over the nape of her neck lustfully. He finally had the whole picture… and she wanted him. There and now. He can’t help but realize he’s always wanted the same. Pining over the way she even day dreamed during missions, the way she walked through the gates on a sunny day and the sun would cause her hair to glisten as she stared off in the distance, lost in her own little world. She nods in reply, gasping at the sensation of his tongue tracing up her neck and the subtle breath he blows on it to make her shiver. Her whole plan to get Shino in her house had worked flawlessly. Tilting her head back to meet his eyes, she finally breathes out a small yes to reassure his wandering mind.

“You truly want to see how I’d look on top of you? I can make that happen.” He whispers in her ear before nibbling at the lobe playfully.

“Please.” She hums innocently, even though she was already rearing to get in to her room. He hooks an arm under her legs and swoops her up to carry her to the room without another word. As experienced as she was, Shino somehow had her beat, though she never recalls him ever being intimate with anyone. Pure seduction leaked out with the words from his lips. She hasn’t even kissed him yet, and she was ready to put a ring on his finger. Setting her down gently at the edge of the bed, he grasps the bottom of his shirt once again. Only this time pulling it off in one swift motion, making a show of it and letting her watch in awe. He was a chiseled masterpiece, the only thing missing was a ‘do not touch’ plaque. Crawling up to her and pressing her gently in to the pillows, he hovers above her, just as she described her fantasy earlier in the night. She wasn’t expecting a necklace with his clans symbol to dangle in her line of vision but found it an odd turn on, not ever knowing he wore jewelry under his many layers. She pulls loosely at it, capturing his lips in a heated and needing kiss. He tugs at her hair while she fumbles to untie his with her other hand, finally releasing his shoulder length dark and silky hair. She moans in desperation when he pulls her head back to meet his gaze. Glasses discarded quickly, he squints his eyes at her before placing a thumb on her bottom lip.

“Open that pretty mouth of yours.” He growls lowly as she obliges almost too quickly. She could’ve lost her clothes then and there at his demanding voice, heat pooling in between her legs. He promptly slides his tongue out, letting a thin line of spit drip in to her open mouth before connecting their lips and shoving his tongue between her slightly parted ones. She moans around it, barely able to contain her excitement at this point. She tries to grasp at his pants, just to have her hands gripped with only one of his tightly. He truly was a giant, towering above her and his massive hand size, she could only imagine what was hiding behind his quickly tightening pants.

“You can take them off when I say so.” He huffs out, releasing his tongue from her now slack open mouth. She was truly astonished, innocent Shino was this dirty? It had to be a wet dream, one she never wanted to wake from. He slides his hands under her shirt, slowly slipping it off and unhooking her bra effortlessly. He soon works on her pants, leaving her fully bare before him. Still somewhat dressed and satisfied, he positions himself at the edge of the bed.

“Come.” He demands in an intimidating voice and pointing down to the area in front of him. She crawls on her knees just before him and looks up, waiting for his next demand. He only grabs her neck softly, pressing firmly in the right areas to set her off once again. He uses his other hand to slowly push his pants down, just enough for her to catch a glimpse at the quickly growing bulge tucked under his boxers. She watches in amazement as it keeps going, and going, and going as he pulls his pants further down. She was in for a long night if her eyes didn’t deceive her. Finally springing loose from his boxers she can view all of him in astonishment. She questions if she’ll even be able to take it all.

“Kiss it, I know you want to.” He moans suddenly, leaning down so his lips were pressed against her ear, never once releasing his hold on her neck. She really wanted to, she couldn’t hold back any longer and his beckoning only made her want it more. Wrapping a hand around the base, she places a soft kiss on the tip and swirls her tongue around quickly, only to be pushed back.

“I only said kiss it. Don’t get too impatient on me.” He coos down to her hungry gaze, finally allowing her to indulge fully at his length. She gags, trying to fit it all, but her effort was futile. He was simply too big. He arouses her more with his soft moans, praising her in between,”good girl. Does my cock feel good in your mouth?” He teases, pumping slightly outwards so she can catch her breath. She nods, moaning around his cock and sending shivers through his body.

“That’s a good little slut, maybe I might just fuck you if you keep it up.” He praises her. She loved the perfect balance between praises and degrading words. He was truly too good.

“Please daddy.” She breathes looking up to bat her eyelashes and begging insistently. He groans and twitches at the name, shoving her down with a leading hand.

“Since you asked so nicely.” He gasps, the ache of excitement building up quickly. Dipping two of his fingers seductively in his mouth and making a show of it, he presses them hard against her clit and circles lazily around it. His cock soon lines up underneath his pulsing hand and he only gives her the tip, seeing how tight she was just around the first section. She twitches uneasily at the girth, stretching her aching walls. Bucking her hips forward, Shino stops her.

“I don’t want to hurt you, we can go slow for now.” He mumbles, trying to stifle a pleasurable groan bubbling at his throat. He starts off slowly, watching and stopping anytime pain would contort her face and only continuing when she gave a nod of approval.

“Such a good girl.” He praises again once fully in. He tests the waters and pumps hard one time to hear a shriek of pleasure from his partner.

“M-more please.” She stutters, clawing at his back with need.

“More please what?” He barks in question.

“More please. D-daddy.” She answers, barely able to contain another wave of pleasure. He pumps harder and faster, setting them both on edge.

“G-gonna c-cum.. please.” She stutters between gasps and groans.

“Do it.” He beckons, finally letting her release. Her walls squeeze at his member, making him go dizzy as her warmth rushes and floods around him. His movements now become sloppy and haphazard, refusing to give in just yet. Wave after wave crashes over her, yet he waits for her begging voice, asking for him to cum.

“Cum, p-please.” She manages to finally ask.

“Where?” He huffs in return.

“In me.” She exhales, pulling him down for a kiss. He moans in to her mouth as he finally releases himself, pulling out to watch as his seed drips from her swollen cunt.

“Good job, princess.” He breathes heavily, while trying to catch his breath. He places his forehead to hers and kisses her sweetly.

“How about we get cleaned up and call it a night?” He questions, motioning for the shower.

After showering he lays on his back under the covers waiting for her to return. She finally steps out, biting her lip nervously.

“Shino, I- you… You’re amazing. Is this even real? Do you want this?” She blabbers, waiting by the doorway of her bathroom.

“I’ve always wanted this. But what I’ve wanted more is you in my arms. Now get over here and get some sleep.” He motions her over with a smirk and open arms. She tries hard not to giggle giddily and falls in to his embrace. Exhausted and completely spent, they stroke each others hair comfortingly and drift off in the most peaceful sleep either of them have ever had. Her night had ended perfectly. Finally getting the man she had always wanted and being kissed goodnight after a true phenomenon he called sex. She couldn’t wait until morning to wake up by his side, head tucked lazily beneath his chin and wearing his black undershirt to the kitchen to make breakfast. There was no way she would screw this up. But she was definitely rubbing her newfound love in Kiba’s face at lunch.

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General Shino Relationship Headcanons

A/N: GN reader

Bug boy would be such a good boyfriend!

He is very attentive and takes note of little things that you mention.

Remember that one time you said that you don’t really like onions in passing and never brought it up again? He’ll never cook you anything with them and will always check (or gets Kiba to sniff it out if he’s around) if there is onion in a dish when you eat out.

He will go out of his way to please you. Once you casually mentioned that you can’t wait for a new book, only it’s not published in your country yet. Well, guess what waiting on your bed all wrapped up! Shino wouldn’t even leave a note to say it was from him. He would think it was obvious, so if you’re a bit airheaded or forgetful it could lead to some misunderstandings. Clear communication is key!

If it’s raining, he will let you take shelter under his coat (it’s super cute!). If you are shorter than him, he’ll tuck you under his chin and wrap his coat around you in a cocoon. If you are taller than him, he’ll take off his coat and hold it above his head, so you both have cover.

He will always send his bugs to follow you after a date to make sure you get back home ok, if he doesn’t drop you off.

There will also be a few bugs in your periphery throughout the day because he likes to make sure you are ok and he is always worried about you UwU

He is often forgotten (Naruto!!), overlooked or talked over. So, if you ignore him or forget something (even accidently) he can take it personally.

Furthermore, he is not likely to tell you. Rather he thinks it confirms that he is not really important (to you, in his friend group or Konoha) and that he is not worth listening to. Poor boy has low self-esteem. Instead, it is highly possible he will internalise it and then lash out in a petty way (think Kiba with the rotten fish). So, you will need to constantly reassure him and make an effort to include him in general conversations with others.

Strive to listen to him because he is an introvert and tends to fade into the background :( but he is an intelligent person with lots of interesting things to say so he is worth hearing.

Personally, I headcanon him as pansexual and demisexual. He doesn’t really care about sex/gender and is more invested in someone’s personality. It takes him time and emotional investment before he feels sexual attraction to anyone, including his romantic partner.

I think general qualities that attract him to someone are intelligence, kindness and patience.

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