#hinasakuino answers

[killerbananas]

Present

It’s an Alpha’s duty to breed an omega in heat. Life’s blessing unto you is that Porco is man enough to answer that call with sumptuous passion that will satiate your breeding needs.

🔞 mdni | masterlist | 515 wc | omega!afab!reader x alpha!porco

Warnings: smut; arguably crack knotting pwp, knotting, breeding, glory hole, rut, heat, dominating, dubcon/breeding/knotting, subservience, bratty indignancy, semi-public sex, oral/gagging, finger licking

AN: Repost from my old account.

Porco cannot live with himself when the need panging from his cock to his swollen balls almost takes his knees out from under him. He’s thinking himself damned until he realizes that he’s somehow ended up at a bar and something catching his breath is pulling him through back rooms and weird noises with couples humping in corners that he never believed he’d really be ambling through with a hard-on, but here he was.

And so were you. It was a twist of delirious fate that your heat crept up on you from nowhere and buckled your needy ass to the floor in the kitchen of the club you were working in. It happened after you were sideswiped by a rich aroma that seemed to have kickstarted your heat as if to say, “that one!”

The fuck?

The next thing you know, you’re crawling along the floor, barely making it towards where you’re being drawn. You glimpse a speck of light from a wall you hadn’t noticed until now, as you were eyelevel with it. The aroma was coming from there and nothing could keep you from it, salivating at the idea of engorging yourself on the source.

-

He hears something on the other side… smells something sinfully invigorating.

“Someone there?”

“P-porco?”

He’s never blushed this hard in his life, but it only deters him for a second because the opportunity is just too invaluable to turn down.

“You gonna ask questions or open your mouth for my cock, omega?”

You’re scrambling to present your throat for him to use and scrape your knees getting there. It doesn’t stay on your mind long because you’re choking down Porco’s girth before you can register the lack of air getting to your lungs.

“Atta girl. Open up, little one.” The hole is wider than you’d expected and let’s his fingers pull through to probe at the hinge inside your mouth and keep you ajar to service his dick. The praise is worth the humiliation. It feels like sinking into a warm bath, coming home.

It’s hardly a blink and he’s got you shoved back on your knees, touching your pussy on his command, while he goes on a rampage, cock bobbing on full display without care, speed walking to find his way to knot you. He only has to pass three doorways before nothing stands between him and your pussy except your hand that he shoves in his mouth while crowding into your crotch to slip straight into the slickness of your cunt.

“You’re going to take my knot here and then I’ll cream your cunt until we can get you back to my place. Text whoever you need to let know you’re going to be a few days offline. I’m not giving you up.”

You can’t help but get overwhelmed and bratty at his insistence and how much it was affecting you. You’d never felt the urge to just give your body up to someone so much and you weren’t sure you could ever match this level of possession, pussy pulsing milky flutters around Porco’s knot.

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[hinasakuino]

More husband Nanami please I begggggg! Can you do when him and reader are fighting and reader is like super sarcastic and ignores him but Nanami isn’t having that, like he sits reader down and pours his soul out to show he cares? Sorry if that’s too much to ask! Have a great day!

I loveeeee this! Husband Nanami is my fave bc I love seeing him in domestic settings, I never thought to write a prompt like this bc I don’t want our boy to suffer, he deserves all the love and praise and no bad times lol but I said fuck it and now here we are. Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy.

18+ content below cut, minors & ageless blogs dni, I am no longer breaking my neck to block every account as it is way too much on my part, my blog is 18+ and it is up to you to not interact knowing that you’re unwanted here 😘

He was late. He was never late and if he was he always gave a heads up. You sigh and begin wrapping up the leftovers for your husband for the third night in the row.

He couldn’t possibly … you shake your head. He was your husband, you knew that he’d never even look another person’s way. Hell it took him way too long to even pick up the fact that you were interested in him. But still, your mind lingers to last week when you went by the office to surprise him for lunch and he practically yelled when you were standing in his doorway, observing him work.

He apologized for it, but it still left your heart sore, he wasn’t the type to react like that. You smoothed the plastic film over the top of the glass pan and made sure it was completely covered before placing it in the fridge. You looked at the half empty bottle of wine and contemplated finishing the bottle.

Fuck it…

You take the cork out and practically inhale a big gulp from the bottle, sputtering when some goes down your throat the wrong way. You slam the door to the fridge shut and go in the direction of your room, in search of your cellphone.

You find it and bounce on the bed, still no text or call and the time now reads thirty after nine. You throw the phone down and tip the bottle to your lips trying to wrack your brain for any possible reason that your husband didn’t call to tell you he’d be working late.

Infidelity

An ugly and cruel word. Hell no, he wasn’t cheating, you refused to believe that. You let a tear slip and quickly wipe it away, scrambling to get your phone, you unlock the phone and let your fingers fumble over the password groaning in frustration when you manage to lock yourself out of the device for five minutes. You finish the remaining of the wine and leave it on the night stand next to your bed.

You gather clothes for a bubble bath and a look at your phone, you really wanted to call him, see if he’s okay but decide against it, if he can go this long without checking on you, why should you waste your time to check on him?

You recoil at the thought, you know it’s not your usual thoughts, you’re angry, and slightly tipsy. You were more worried than anything. You sigh and grab your phone anyway taking it in the bathroom with you.

Just as you set everything up for your bubble bath, your phone vibrates, you almost drop it in the water below trying to answer the call.

“Hey,” You say hoping you sounded casual.

“Hi baby, Im on my way home, my phone died, I’ve been having problems with it all day, I should be there in five,” Nanami says, at the sound of his voice, you relax, you watch your expression in the mirror. He’s safe, you inhale and spin to sit on the counter watching the water rise. Now that you’ve gotten your reassurance that he was alive and okay, surely this feeling of doubt would go away?

“Darling?” He drawls, breaking you from your thoughts. You jump down and put the phone on speaker, biting your thumb nail and in the most nonchalant voice you can muster you respond.

“Sure, leftovers are in the fridge,” You stop the water and put the phone down and begin to rid yourself of your clothes.

“You okay?” He asks, concern laced in his voice. You sigh and tilt your head to the side. The logical part of your brain tells you to just spit out your worries, but the alcohol working it’s way in your system tells you to ignore him. So you do.

“Hey I gotta go, I’ll probably be in bed when you get home,” And you hang up before he can respond. You lock the phone and press a hand to your chest, a wicked smile on your face, you know it’s wrong but you hope that hurts his feelings as much as he did when he didn’t call to check in hours ago. You put your phone on do not disturb and dim the lights low, and slip into the warmth of the bath, letting the aroma from the essential oils work their magic into relaxing you.

Ten minutes go by, and you wonder if you should call Kento. He said he’d be here five minutes ago, maybe something had happened? You shake your head, he probably stopped for gas on his way home, you nod and lay back relaxing into the warmth of the water.

So, you finish your bath far more relaxed than you started and clean up the discarded clothing and towels. You did your usual night routine, ending with your skincare routine and another bottle of wine at your bedside. You willed yourself not to cry multiple times but after the second glass you couldn’t help curling in a ball and crying. You couldn’t even pin point the source. Maybe it was because you knew you were treating your husband so shitty, or maybe it was because you felt like shit for thinking he’d go out and do something as reckless as cheating. It was almost one in the morning and he still wasn’t home, all thanks to your attitude. You reach for your phone and look at the missed calls and text from your loved ones, none from Kento.

You feel tears well up in your eyes again and let out a watery sigh. You’re about to call it a night but you hear the front door unlocking and the sound of keys slamming on the table that’s near the entrance to your home. You turn over quickly, with your back facing the door just as Kento walks in the room.

“Y/n,” He whispers, your body goes stiff and you hold your breath as you listen to him get closer, there’s some shuffling and then you feel the bed dip, you feel his warmth as he scoots closer to pull you in his arms and you so desperately crave his touch, you need to feel him holding you, but you don’t give yourself the satisfaction, you sit up, pushing him off you.

“Baby what’s wrong?” He asks, with a frown. You don’t say anything as you grab your pillow and the throw blanket from the bottom of the bed. He watches in horror as you leave the room, still not speaking and listens as you slam the door to the guest bedroom.

He takes no more than five minutes to come knock on the door, he doesn’t even wait for your reply as he storms in, and turns on the light.

“Ken what the fuck I’m trying to sleep,” You snap blinking your eyes open at the bright light.

“Well so was I until you left,” He retorts you huff and sit up in the bed crossing your arms over your chest and looking away from his hurt expression.

“Y/n?” He calls out. You turn your body a little towards the wall, it’s extremely childish and you know it but you’re still so unbelievably pissed that you don’t even care anymore.

“Are you serious right now?” He asks in an incredulous tone. You turn and nod at him.

“Baby what’s wrong?” He asks, sitting on the end of the bed. You shrug, biting your lip and looking away from him once again. That answer isn’t good enough for him, he climbs up the bed and sits directly in front of you.

“Talk to me darling, what’s wrong? I don’t understand,” he falters, he tries to take your hand in his but you snatch it away, wiping angrily at a stray tear that’s fallen.

“You didn’t call to say you were going to be late, and you’ve been so damn distant Ken, you tell me what the fuck is going on?” Your tone is abrasive you can see pain flicker in Kento’s eyes and it breaks your heart but you ignore it, he had some explaining to do.

“I..I was at work, I’ve been working my ass off this past month, I’m under a lot of stress right now with this upcoming promotion, I just want everything to be perfect,” His tone is equally harsh, your eyes go wide and you shake your head.

“That’s never stopped you from calling before,” You quip.

“I know, I’m sorry, I should’ve called,” He agrees, but it’s not enough for you, you scoff and peel the covers back. He frowns as he watches you.

“Where are you going now? We’re not done with this conversation,” He says.

“You’re not done with the conversation, I am. I have a headache and I just want to sleep,” You snap. You attempt to walk past but Kento stands blocking your path and immediately towers over you.

“See, I can put up with the fucking attitude under normal circumstances, I can deal with the sarcasm easy fucking peasy, but what I’m not going to do is tolerate the blatant disrespect from you because you can’t communicate your fucking feelings like an adult, why the fuck would you think I’m cheating?” He barks, you jump, not meeting his eye, but he’s not having it, he grips you chin forcing you to make eye contact.

“Well why else would you not call Ken? Twelve years and you haven’t forgotten to call not once. I understand work can put pressure on you, but when you don’t call three days in a row and you yell when I drop food off at your job what the fuck else am I supposed to think?” You shout, the tears flow freely now, and you slump against the wall, away from his warmth.

“I didn’t call because my phone has been messed up all day, I dropped it twice and the battery is fucked. I’m sorry, I should’ve called you from the office phone but baby I’m swamped with back to back meetings, looking over proposals, and finding new clients,” he pauses to run a hand through his hair, and you look at him, and you notice the tears flowing down his face, you reach up to cup his face using your thumbs to wipe his face.

“Well you said you were going to be home and then showed up hours later,” You say, he offers a watery smile at your touch and looks down.

“Masamichi wanted to get a drink and talk to me more about the promotion, I think it was like a last minute assessment, I would’ve called but again,” He starts but you cut him off

“Your phone,” You whisper and he nods, his hands go up to yours, squeezing them.

“I love you y/n, I hope you know that I’d never do anything as stupid as that, I’m sorry baby,” He whispers and you nod, sniffling as you do so. He leans forward to press a kiss to your lips but you stop him he frowns and looks down at you but you look away.

“What?” He asks.

“You yelled at me last week,” You pout and it makes him chuckle, he grabs your face and kisses your lips, soft and reassuring, you’re already melting into him when he pulls apart.

“Truth be told, You scared me, I was finishing a report. I glanced up and saw this beauty of a woman, standing in my office doorway,” It’s a lane attempt at a joke but it gets you smiling just a little, “I should’ve handled it better,” He whispers. You nod along, a small smile on your face.

“Can we go back to our room now love?” He asks and you nod, holding his hand as he walks you both back to the room.

He goes back to the guest room to get your pillow and when he comes back he slides in to the bed next to you, you’re immediately glued to his side, throwing a leg over his hip and settling your face in the crook of his neck.

“I love you,” You mumble. He moves so that he can kiss you, his tongue slips past your lips easily seeking your taste, the kiss is heavy and enough to take your breath away. You body reacts to his touch immediately you feel the familiar throbbing in your core, his hands are everywhere, trailing the curves of your body, holding you tight against himself and you can’t help the soft sigh that escapes your lips when he breaks the kiss to trail kisses down your neck. He pauses to flip you on your back completely, you gasp, and moan when he drags his tongue down your neck. He leaves open mouth kisses across your neck and collar bone, making you squirm underneath him.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” He whispers, capturing your lips once more. You moan into the kiss, letting your legs fall open further and he slots himself in between them over you, you can already feel how hard he is through his boxer briefs.

“I want you so fucking bad,” He’s practically growling in your ear. You moan and turn hiding your face in your arms.

“Uh uh, let me see those pretty eyes,” He commands. You don’t shy away this time, looking up at him through your lashes, he grunts and works to take your shirt and shorts off, you scramble to help him undress and when you’re both naked, he’s on you again.

His hands find purchase on your hips, he gives them a squeeze making you moan heavily into his mouth, he takes one of your legs and lets it fall open exposing your glistening cunt to him. He bites his bottom lip and presses a chaste kiss to your lips before tracing the outline of your sex, making you whimper at the touch.

“You always get so wet for me baby, you think I’d give this up?” He scoffs, and dips a finger into your needy hole. You moan, your body jerks upwards and he tsks, using his other hand to hold your body down, as he fingers you so teasingly slow, you feel tears welling up in your eyes.

“What’s the matter baby? You need me to fuck this this needy pussy?” He coos at you and you shudder, can feel yourself clenching hard around his finger. You nod as a tear rolls down your cheek and he chuckles dryly.

“I will baby,” He says, kissing your cheek. He adds another finger watching as your pussy pulls his finger back in. He groans and pumps into you faster pulling the neediest of moans from you.

“Always sound so pretty for me,” He whispers, his eyes are focused on you when he applies pressure to your clit, and you feel that tug in your core, can feel how close you are. He knows, of course he does, he rubs your clit in time with how fast he’s fucking you with his fingers. You whimper, and lift your hips to meet his fingers.

“K-ken! Fuck-” You moan a warning, he nods, goes faster and watches as you cream all over his fingers.

“Go ahead pretty, cum for me, give it to me baby,” and you do, tossing your head back, you let out a ragged breath and feel your toes curl, your orgasm crashes into you like waves on a shore, sweeping you under you closed you eyes and lose yourself to the euphoric sensation.

“Good girl, look at that,” He mutters. His hands slow to a stop, and he removes his fingers slowly, making you whimper at the loss, you sit up all too quickly, the head rush makes you fall back and you whine.

“Careful sweet girl, I’m here,” He whispers, He kisses you softly, and pulls back to watch himself sink into your wet heat.

“Fuck Ken,” You whimper, your hand goes to his bicep immediately, gripping him hard. He winced at the pain but groans in pleasure when he feels how snug you fit wrapped around his cock. Kento removes your hand to intertwine your fingers with his own, give your hands a squeeze, you look up at him through low lidded eyes.

“I’ve got you sweet girl,” He says, kissing your forehead with such tenderness it makes your heart skip a beat.

Kento pulls all the way out and then pushes back in, you gasp feeling his cock drag along your walls, and cry out when he hits that sweet spot.

“There baby?” He asks and you nod, gasping, your legs wrap around his waist locking him in place.

“Feels so fucking good, everytime baby, you’d think I’d give this up?” He mutters into your neck, you wrap your arms around his shoulder, holding him close as he fucks you slow and deep. This man has ducked you countless times but you’re so in awe and completely drunk on the feeling of him tonight, he’s everywhere all at once, squeezing your ass as he pushes in deeper, whispering words of affirmation and adoration as you cum once more on his cock.

“Oh you’re doing so well princess, fuck you’re going to make me cum,” he moans his voice muffled and he grunts as he thrusts again, you meet his hips, your fingers run through the hair at the nape of his neck, and she leans into your touch, as you encourage him to finish. You feel the swell of his cock as the first spurts of cum spill inside and you’re finishing once again, whining when he pulls out to watch your mixture of cum spill out in the sheets.

He cleans you up, even as you doze off, still whispering how perfect you are and when he’s done you curl into his side, being lulled to sleep by his soothing touch.

Kinda lack luster at the end imo, feel like my writing has fallen off but I hope y’all enjoy, thanks again anon for this prompt ily.

[killerbananas]

Grasp

Floch just needs to know that you understand the weight of your actions and how they vex him so.

🔞 mdni | masterlist | 477 wc | afab!reader x Floch

Warnings: smut; piv, creampie, Dom/sub tones, cockwarming, breeding subliminally, hand job

AN: Repost from my old account.

Floch drags your small hand in his to bring to his chest where you make contact, intending you feel the cadence of his heart as it is pumping solidly, soundly, pressing you into his flesh with the conviction meant to meld you together.

"Can you feel what you're doing to me?"

You bite your lip and look up to meet his gaze when he drags your hand slowly downward, allowing your fingers to dip over every topographical wonder along his abdomen until you reach the brim of his shorts that he nudges aside like brushing away reality as he sinks lower still. Your hand attempts to eclipse his girth, but falls short as you start to jerk his velvet hot length up and down to the best of your ability, thighs pressing together in a hopeless bid for friction.

“You know what you’re playing with, sweet girl. Tell me, have you been good for me?”

And of course you have been - you’re the epitome of well-behaved for Floch, unless, of course, there might have been that one time, if you really wanted to count it, that might just have skirted around that loophole in his command before he left for work… and it’s all this train of thought running across your features that he eats up quietly while you continue stroking thoughtlessly his now dripping cock.

He lets you get away with a stroke or two more with no answer before he’s being very clear to tell you that your ass better be undressed when he gets his pants off; and while he does take his time, you find you only just make it clear a moment before he’s done. You’re thankful, very thankful for Floch - particularly for how he chooses to reward your obedience once he’s worked himself inside your dripping pussy: by staying there.

A fathomless time later, he’s kept you splayed open, now for him to drag your gaze down to where he stutters little thrusts into your warmth, nudging a soft spot that makes you see stars behind your eyelids as you bounce sweetly, yet mindlessly, on his sensitive member. You manage to make it through the majority of his insistent massaging long enough to realize his hands wandered down to burst those stars that reappear in your darkness to supernovae that blister molten pleasure from your pussy to your every tensing muscle as you crest from his swiping fingertips.You blearily come to understand that, in the hazing euphoria of your orgasm, Floch has filled up your cunt, finding the perfect angle to keep his hips snug between your thighs in the bid to leave not an inch unoccupied inside of you; his praises whisper in your ear as your eyelids drop in and out with the overwhelming pressure and fullness you have to endure, but endure, you surely do, good girl.

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[hinasakuino]

Hi love! Can you write a Shika x Reader one where Shikamaru is jealous bc reader dressed super slutty bc she knows Shikamaru will fuck her brains out by the end of the night? Bonus points for face slapping & degrading pls!

Everytime I think I’ve written one of my fave request, here comes another request that takes the cake. (´∀｀=)

this was fun to write, but writing for Shika is always fun! Anywho hope you enjoy & thank you for stopping by my blog 🥺

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Out in public, make a scene

Shikamaru watches her. She’s swaying in sync to the beat of the music and singing with her friends. He knows she’s safe, hell he’s here to watch her as well as her friends who form a protective barrier whenever someone approaches. But he can’t help feeling slightly irritated at that tight ass dress she’s wearing. The one that hugged her curves, showed her cleavage and if she bent over you’d definitely catch a glimpse of her ass. Shikamaru lifts the glass to his mouth as his eyes linger on her again and then he freezes because he’s almost positive that she’s not wearing any underwear.

He slams the glass down at the thought and stands up ignoring his friends calling after him as he marched right up to her. “Excuse me, I need to borrow (y/n) for a second.” He shouts to her and her friends. She smiles teasingly like she knows what he’s about to do and he tries to hide the irritation in his face. He yanks her by her arm, pulling her through the crowd of people until they’re in the narrow hallway leading to the bathrooms.

“Shikaaaa I was having fun with my friends.” She whines, stomping her feet and crossing her arms over her chest. Shikamaru ignores her and pulls her in the bathroom, locking the door behind himself.

“Just what the hell do you think you’re doing dancing like that while you’re dressed like this.” He says in a low voice, She stops her fussing immediately.

“I’m wearing a dress, what’s wrong with my dress?” She challenges rolling her eyes at him. She leans back against the sink watching as her boyfriend raised an eyebrow at her. She knew she was pushing him, but she wanted to get back and hang out with her friends.

“Shikamaru you’re being such a buzz kill right now, and they were playing my favorite song too!” She complains some more stomping her feet again.

“I don’t give a fuck about any of that shit. You’re out here, dressed like a slut, as if you don’t have your boyfriend with you. Look at yourself.” He snarled, towering over her. He grabs her by the arm again and spins her around to face herself. She meets his eyes in the mirror and bites her lip, her eyes going over his angry expression. Seeing Shikamaru angry made her stomach pool with warmth. She kind of loved it when he was angry.

“Shika.” She pouted, arching her back trying to rub her barely covered ass on his crotch. He shook his head no, and brought his hand down hard against her cheek. She squeals again and stares at home fondling her ass in the mirror.

“Shikamaru, please.” She finds herself saying, breathless and panting, she can feel the wetness slick on her thighs already. Did she mention she loved when he was like this? He either didn’t hear her or was flat out ignoring her because he continued to smush her ass cheeks together, squeezing and shaking the flesh. She whined, sticking her ass out more. He chuckles and runs a finger up her slit, laughing darkly when she mewls loudly.

“God look at you getting so wet and I barely even touched you. You got this wet just from me smacking your ass? Or were you in the dance floor waiting for someone to approach you so that you could grind your ass on them? Hm?” He asks landing a hard smack to her ass. He lifts the dress the rest of the way up and growls at the sight of her bare pussy already drenched in slick.

“God (y/n) you’re gonna be the death of me I swear.” He grunts, lowering himself to her exposed cunt and without hesitation licks up the slit, stopping to press his tongue in her warm walls. He kisses his way to her clit, capturing the little bud suckling with just enough pressure that has her squirming.

“Shit Shika.” She moans, biting her lip and melting on the counter. He groans and pushes her legs apart and quickly goes to work on her pussy, sticking two fingers in her velvet walls. She arches into his touch, moving her hips to meet his hand that was moving so so teasingly slow. She groans and pushes back again, only to be met with a harsh smack to her left ass cheek. She stomps her foot and whines aloud, tossing her head back.

“Fuck, Shika please fuck me.” She moans breathlessly, he removes his fingers from her wet clutch and watches as she flutters around emptiness. He smacks her ass again, laughing when she jumps at his touch.

“I’m going to sweetheart, you just have to tell me what the hell you think you were doing coming out here dressed like a whore.” He kisses her inner thigh, and then he’s pressing into her hole once more with one finger this time. She gasps and falls forward on the counter, she’s so close.

“Shikaaa.” She whines, mouth falling open as he continues to bring her closer to her orgasm. He stands abruptly, removing himself from her completely. Her eyes fly open and she looks at his reflection through hooded lids, pouting as he works on unzipping his pants. Shikamaru watches her through the mirror, he smirks when her eyes light up at the sight of his cock. He steps forward and runs the head of his cock up and down her slit. He grabs her by the back of her head and forces her forward, watching her moan as he slips the tip in her warm walls.

“Well? I’m waiting.” He says, the grip on her hair tightens. She whines and meets his eyes in the mirror. “I wanted you to fuck me tonight.” She admits in a small voice. Shikamaru nods and laughs, letting go of her hair, he slams into her without warning, a gruff moan slipping past his mouth as he adjust to her tightness.

“You knew exactly what you were doing, getting me worked up like this”He grunts out through gritted teeth. She moans loudly, he’s in so deep, and she feels so full, she just needs him to fuck her so she can cum.

“Shika!” She pants softly, he ignores her and let’s go oh her hair, he lands a harsh smack to her ass cheek and then the other, relentlessly. He groans and picks up the pace when he feels the familiar fluttering of her cunt as she breaks through to her orgasm, her eyes squeeze shut as she moans wantonly, letting her high take her away.

Shikamaru’s grip on her hips loosen, his hips stutter when she cums, she’s squeezing him so tight and she feels so fucking good he can’t help following after her as he cum. He pumps once then twice groaning as she clenches around him.

“Fuck.” He groans, he falls forward kissing her cheek and forehead then pressing a soft kiss to her lips.

“You okay?” He asks, kissing her forehead once more. She nods her head and reaches an arm to touch his cheek. He smirks and leans back, pulling out slowly. She whimpers and clenches around emptiness and Shikamaru laughs.

“Can you clean me up?” She asks smiling back at him weakly he nods, and grabs a handful of the paper towels and runs it under the faucet in front of them before carefully wiping his lover clean.

When she’s all cleaned up and her makeup is touched up, she molds herself to his side.

“You ready to go dance again?” He asks her chuckling. She shakes her head no and bites her eyes looking away with a mischievous smile.

“Well didn’t you say I was being the party pooper?” He teased and she shoved him playfully.

“Well now I want to go home.” She says hiding her face in his arms. He smirks at her and reaches an arm around to squeeze her ass cheek again.

“That’s all I needed to hear.” He says unlocking the door and flinging it open quickly. She giggles as she follows after him to his car excited for the rest of tonight’s events.

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A/n: okay to the anon who requested this thank you you. Sorry this has been sitting in my drafts for weeks, I was incredibly depressed and uninspired. I hope I did you justice 😭😅 I didn’t include the face slapping because I just felt that was a bit extreme lol as well as degradation I didn’t want to write anything completely aloof the wall sorry 😅

I wrote this from my phone bc I was too lazy to get my laptop so rip. (Aka pls ignore all mistakes pls 🥺🥴)

[hinasakuino]

Can you write a fluff peace? Hinata has a bad day and all she wants to do is cuddle Naruto when she gets home?

Aww this is so cute!

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Safety Net

Aka Hina needs a hug drabble.

Her feet hurts as she climbs the last flight of stairs. She drops the bags she had been carrying and stands up stretching her back twisting until she heard the familiar crack. She hummed, and fished out her keys to unlock her apartment.

She swung the door open and scooped up the grocery bags, and made her way inside quickly stepping out of her shoes and into the house slippers. She went to the kitchen ready to put the items away and right as she was about to set the bags down, one bag burst at the bottom. Hinata froze at the action and stared as the fruits and vegetables rolled away and all around the floor of the kitchen. She doesn’t know why, but she feels the pin pricks of tears behind her eyes. She closes her eyes and sniffles, dropping the remaining bags and sliding down the cabinet door.

She wiped away the first tears, but everytime she did, new tears would spring up, making her even more frustrated than what she was before.

“Get it together Hinata.” She said to herself wiping away at the tears once more. She really wanted her boyfriend. His warm smile and bright eyes was enough to cure this bad day funk, only he was away on a mission and he was supposed to be back a couple of days ago. He sent a messenger clone, included with a peck to the forehead to deliver the message and before Hinata could relay a message he burst leaving Hinata alone once more.Hinata sighed, atleast she knew he was safe.

She began picking up the fruit that rolled closer to her and then the vegetables. She reached for the last of the cucumbers and almost died upon seeing a pair of shoes and hands bending down to pick up the discarded food item.

“Naruto-kun!” Hinata cried out mostly from shock but she was excited. She leaped up, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down to the ground with her.

“Hinata, you’re choking me.” Naruto gasped out but Hinata was too wrapped up in trying not to cry again. She closed her eyes shut and burried her face to his shirtless frame. His hair was damp and his skin was warm, he must’ve been in the shower. She thought to herself, But Hinata didn’t hear the shower, or see his shoes upon entry to their shared apartment. Hell she hadn’t even sensed his chakra.

“Hey how come you didn’t tell me you were home?” She sniffles hitting his chest lightly while wiping away a stray tear. Naruto laughs and pulls her close, getting comfortable on the kitchen floor as his girlfriend glued herself to his frame.

“It was supposed to be a surprise, I’m sorry the mission lasted longer than I expected.” He says in a low voice. Hinata hides her face again, taking in the scent of his soap, the warmth of his hug and she feels her irritation and stress from the day melt away. They sit like this until Hinata remembers she has milk and ice cream that needs to be put away. Naruto offers to put the groceries away and makes Hinata take a much needed bubble bath.

When she steps out the bathroom, dressed in a shirt from Naruto’s wardrobe and shorts, she goes to the living room and is surprised to see Naruto setting food out for them. She feels the tears prick at the back of her eyes again and runs up behind her boyfriend. She wraps her arms around his waist and squeeze him sniffling again. He turns immediately and wraps his arms around her.

“Are you okay?” Naruto asks. She shakes her head no and he sighs, scooping her up and carrying her over to the sofa.

“I’m sorry.” She whispers after a while of silence. She wipes the remaining tears away and looks up shyly at her boyfriend hating that he still made her blush uncontrollably with just a look. He meets her eyes and smile softly, and waves her off.

“Don’t ever apologize. I’m here to take care of you whenever you need me to. I love you, always Hinata. Even if you’re sad.” He says the last part and then leans down to kiss her forehead.

“Now let’s eat so I can tell you all about how I saved Sasuke’s ass not once but twice!” He exclaims and Hinata laughs while sitting up. Naruto talks animatedly while describing the mission around mouthfuls of food and she smiles, happy that he’s here comforting her and making her forget about this awful day.

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A/n: this ask was so vague and I hate that I couldn’t do this request justice, but I hope you enjoy it!

Edited 1/17/22

[hinasakuino]

Hi can I request some shikamaru fluff? Like reader is upset and all she wants to do is cuddle and Shikamaru isn’t much of a cuddle but he sees you and how sad you are so he goes along with it, all the while muttering how pretty and beautiful you are and then they both nap together? I’m in desperate need of shika content and you have me hooked girl!

Aww of course! I love Shikamaru sm, I don’t think y’all understand He’s my husband I will jump and bark at any Shikamaru request!

<3 :))) so enjoyyy!

Warnings: not edited & pure fluff!

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Bad Day

Shikamaru saw from the moment you stepped in the door, something was up. You didn’t shout your usual “Honey I’m home.” Line despite him telling you how corny it is, you almost always called it out to announce your arrival. At first he thinks you’re upset with him because you went straight to your shared room and locked the door.

He hesitated before knocking lightly and calling out to you.

“Babe, you okay in there?” He asks there’s some shuffling and then the sound of the door being unlocked. He doesn’t hesitate to push the door open this time, he walks in and sees you’ve already undressed and making your way to the bathroom for a shower.

“Bad day?” He asks getting you to stop in your tracks. He walks up behind you, his arms embracing you tightly, you close your eyes and let out a deep sigh allowing yourself to relax in his hold.

“Bad day is an understatement, I just need some time alone right now.” You hear yourself say. You detach yourself from his embrace and hurry to the bathroom, locking the door behind you.

Shikamaru leaves while you’re in the shower, you hear the slam of the door and that’s when you break down. You couldn’t even explain to him why you were having a bad day, or that it wasn’t his fault, you just needed to be left alone after a horrendous day of work. You tried to recall all the things that went wrong but each time you’d tear up because the day was just that bad.

It felt like hours had passed, the water was no longer heated, you hadn’t even realized you were shivering until you felt the warmth of Shikamaru’s hand pulling you to stand up.

“I know you’ve had a bad day but you can’t stay in here forever. Especially with the cold water, come on you’ll get a cold,” he offers you a small smile and hold out the fluffy black towel with open arms. You sniffle but listen and step out of the shower. He wraps the towel around you and holds you close to him as he turns off the water.

“I’m sorry.” You mutter unable to meet his eyes. He grips your chin with his thumb and forefinger making you meet his gaze. You want to shy away from him but like a fly stuck in honey you know you’re trapped when you can see the warmth and love in his eyes while he looks at you. Part of you wanted to sob uncontrollably your heart throbbed in your chest. You couldn’t believe someone could love you as much as Shikamaru did, a revelation so shocking that it made the back of your throat dry you were now blinking back tears resisting the urge to cry again.

“What are you even sorry for My love? You had a bad day at work, shit happens. I’m not gonna let you wrinkle in a shower all day though.” He kisses the top of your head and walks you to the bedroom where he has a pair of his sweats and a his shirt laid out for you.

“Sit, let me take care of you.” He says softly. He drops the towel and kisses the back of your neck, and then your shoulder blade then guides you to sit on the bed. He finished towel drying you, before grabbing lotion and massaging it into your back, every now and again he’d kiss a random scar and it made butterflies soar in your stomach. You had to close your eyes to keep yourself from crying, Shikamaru was arguably the best boyfriend you’ve ever had, after a year of dating you’ve never seen him treat you so delicately, like you’d break under his touch, he was so careful when massaging your leg, kissing up your calf whispering how beautiful he thought you looked it was completely overwhelming but still you sat through and allowed yourself to relax at his touch and giggle when he’d reach a ticklish spot.

When he was done, he didn’t stop the treatment there, he made you hold your arms up so he could slip the shirt over your body, and the same with the sweatpants, making you’d two through them and pulling them up until the hung lowly on your hips.

“I love you so much,”you say, your arms circle around his waist and you squeeze causing him to chuckle.

“I love you too y/n,” he kisses your forehead and then lifts your face to meet his lips in a soft kiss, like his touches before he’s gentle, hesitant and you’re grateful for it because it feels like you’re exploring each other all over again. You sigh into the kiss, letting his tongue slip over yours, tasting him until you’re both breathless and panting.

His forehead rest against yours, you listen to the sound of his breathing slow to normal.

“Let’s eat, I bought you food just in case you were hungry,” on cue your stomach produces a garbled rumbling and you realize you hadn’t even taken a lunch break.

You’re greeted to the living room being switched around, there’s a blanket laid down with your food from your favorite take out place and the show you and Shikamaru had been watching every night before bed pulled up and paused on the screen. You look back at him and fake pout, while holding your hand over your heart.

“Shikamaru! You didn’t have to do this,” You say, you stand on your tippy toes to kiss his cheek, he smiles and shrugs, and you both get comfy on the makeshift pallet, you realized he uses some of the pillows and cushions from the couch so you’re not completely on the floor.

Three episodes later, you’re beyond full and sleepy, Shikamaru claims he’s watching the show but you can tell by his breathing that he’s gonna fall asleep any second now, you were too, Shikamaru’s arm was under your head, the other arm laid across your waist, holding you to him tighter. You closed your eyes happily drifting off to a well deserved nap.

[hinasakuino]

Can you imagine Shikamaru as a boyfriend, Like Shikamaru genuinely dislikes the public and would rather avoid crowds but because reader asked to hang out he makes the effort of planning dates, whole time though reader much rather prefers spending time indoors while she watches her true crime docs he works on homework etc. She was drunk and mentioned going a on a date once and now that’s all Shikamaru does with any spare time.

Pls get out of my drafts , I was working on a hc/ drabble for Shikamaru cause I was like I need to get this out this should’ve been the first thing out, but anywho this was something from the h/c

Shikamaru loves seeing you smile, there’s nothing in the world that compares to the feeling to seeing you with a warm smile and that look in your eyes like he’s the prize.

Probably will start date nights every other weekend because he heard you on the phone one night cooing to your friends when they talked about their dates.

Secretly hates going out of the way to plan these dates just because he has to talk to people but seeing your face in the end is always worth it.

There’s this one time where he’s texting and blowing your phone up because you’re not answering the door, he panics thinking you forgot but when he opens the door to see you in your bonnet and sweat he knows it’s“bonnet hours” which means you have no desire to show your face in public and nothing he does will convince you to go out.

So he joins in, cancelling the dinner reservations and cuddles up to you while y’all watch your favorite show. “You know wearing a suit every Friday was starting to be a drag.”

“Honestly the bills are what you should’ve been concerned about, just handing the black card to the waitresses when they dropped the check off.” You say chuckling when he frowns. “Babe I saw the bill for our last date, we can do date nights but please let’s remember to be financial friendly because $500 every other weekend on mid food isn’t the wave.”

Will probably be confused but relieved that you’re willing to tone it down on date nights (even though it was his idea)

Will I ever post this head cannon? Idk but it’s really funny that you sent this ask in anon :)

[hinasakuino]

Hear me out, Shikamaru x reader & pussy slapping 🙃

Anon shut your mouth!

(No tell me more 👀👀)

He’d probably only spank your kitty if you’re really bratty because he hates when you’re such a brat.

He prefers this as a last resort vs otk spanking bc the sting is different and he’ll reduce you to tears in no time

Likes to ruin your orgasm this way, because you think you’re going to cum after you almost ruined his work for the day? Hell no, a couple of sharp smacks to your kitty will humble you so damn quick!

Likes to playfully spank your kitty when he’s eating you out because he likes to remind you he can ruin you with just a couple of taps to your pussy

Once told Naruto about the first time he got you to squirt, who then told Hinata, who brought it up so casually at brunch declaring Shikamaru’s Squirt (Naruto’s words, not yours) Technique is a success. You leave brunch that day with your face burning.

This man is rough, loves that you love rough sex just as much as he does, especially impact play! He loves marking up your skin ranging from hickies to welts from his long nails scratching up your thighs to palm sized imprints in your inner thighs!

Loves that you never flinch or squirm away, he loves when you try to be brave during punishments because it’s more fun to watch you fall apart.

-didn’t mean to turn this into a Shikamaru thirst but here we are 🥲😅

[hinasakuino]

I write my favorite character as a whore constantly lmao who they think we are? People with decency? Make them a whore

Lmaooo this! Like it’s fanfiction May as well make it fun!

[hinasakuino]

anyway I’d respond with their asks w/ “thanks for the writing motivation, anon!” *writes something else where the character is a whore* <3

Lmao I just can’t believe that I ruined their view of a fictional character so bad that now they’re in my ask crying like there were so many more that I deleted and eventually just blocked like get over yourself anon, it’s a freaking fanfic 😭

[hinasakuino]

*you’re playing with peoples lives” lmfao

Lmfaooo I’m dying at this rn 😂😂

[hinasakuino]

You literally ruined Nezuko for me, “it’s fanfiction, it’s just for fun” You’re playing with peoples lives

Who’s life am I playing with? A fictional character? Be fucking for real lmaooooo

[hinasakuino]

I know you’ve been in your jjk bag but can we get some love for Armin? 👀 I was happy when I stumbled upon the virgin diaries but there’s nothing left after that first chapter :/

I want to update this story so bad (I have 5 chapters for it so far) but it little to no interaction and not to be that person but interactions matter to me 😅 I’ll post a oneshot just for you anon, just pop back by my ask box with an emoji so I can dedicate it to you! 🥰

[hinasakuino]

Glad I gave up on your story when I did because all you’re doing is making Nezuko a whore 😒

Lmfao okay? You want a cookie? You’re not obligated to read my story and I’m not obligated to cater to you, if you don’t like it simply don’t read it 🙂🤣🤣

[hinasakuino]

Can you gimme some random itachi and sasuke hcs (fem reader)?

I’m so sorry to disappoint but I don’t like Sasuke so I wiper be able to fulfill this request.

[hinasakuino]

Just curious, do you plan to release hope for us in a schedule like bi-weekly or weekly? Or is it just whenever you finish the chapter?

I try to do weekly, ch7 is going through final edits, my laptop has been slow for some reason so I’ve mostly been working on it from my phone and switching to my laptop for editing bc It won’t run as slow. I’m a day late sorry, it should be up soon, eta today-friday if i don’t procrastinate 😅