#kakashi xy/n

[kashixxx47]

Close Quarters!

Somehow, you both ended up on the narrow top bunk of the bunker bus.And somehow, there was absolutely no room.You were pressed up against Kakashi, bodies tangled in the worst possible arrangement. His legs were too long. Yours kept slipping off the edge. And he?He kept hitting his head on the damn ceiling every time the bus hit a bump.“…You okay?” you whispered after the third soft thunk.“…I’m fine,” he muttered, totally not fine.You bit back a laugh, wiggling closer as the blanket shifted. “This is your fault.”“You said move up here, not me.”You elbowed him lightly. “You didn’t have to say yes so fast.”Another bump rocked the bunk, making you yelp and crash into him harder. This time, his arms instinctively wrapped around you, holding you tight against his chest.“Okay,” you mumbled, trying not to enjoy it too much, “maybe this isn’t the worst.”He rested his chin near your temple. “Told you. Warmth.”The road outside kept jerking the bus slightly, like some divine force just wanted to keep y’all from sleeping. Your knee knocked into the metal railing at the side. His foot hit yours. And the damn strap from his jōnin vest kept digging between you.You fidgeted. “Kakashi.”“…Mm?”“Take the vest off.”He blinked. “You just wanna see me shirtless.”“You wish,” you snorted. “It’s stabbing my ribs.”With an exaggerated sigh, he unstrapped the vest and tossed it toward the foot of the bunk. But now that it was off, there was even less space between you two. His hand settled at your lower back automatically, and your head slid under his chin like it belonged there.“…You gonna sleep?” you whispered.“I was gonna ask you the same.”“I can’t. You’re breathing too loud.”“I could stop, if that helps.”You laughed — tired, warm, tucked into his chest like a heartbeat.After a moment, you whispered, “This is nice.”His hand rubbed slow, sleepy circles on your back.“Yeah,” he said softly. “It is.”Another bump.Your legs tangled again.You felt him grin against your hair.“…No leg room.”“None,” you mumbled. “You’ve got knees for days.”“Wanna switch?”“Nope. This is fine.”You both stilled for a bit. Silence wrapped around you, but it wasn’t empty this time. It was full — of warmth, shared space, subtle touches and unsaid things. The kind of quiet that made you feel safe enough to sleep.You yawned, curling into him more. “You’re comfortable.”Kakashi hummed. “You're dangerous.”“Shut up.”But your fingers stayed curled in his shirt, and his stayed at your waist.You were already drifting when you felt his lips — just a brush — at the top of your head.Soft.Warm.Not for show. Not teasing.Just... him.. <3

[kashixxx47]

A fun little fanfic?

Guy's so.. I was think about making an Halloween costume fan-art so that'll probably be the coming up post for y'all and also I was hoping you guys wouldn't mind if I post fan art n fan fiction right?

Here's a little fan fiction I wrote

( don't mind if it's a little out of character huh)

[ n let me know if I should continue writing k]

(↑ it's taken from pin btw)

Fanfiction Outline for Kakashi x Y/N: "Steamy Encounters"

Chapter 1: The Unexpected Mission

Summary: Kakashi and Y/N are assigned a joint mission involving reconnaissance in a remote mountain village famous for its hot springs. The village harbors strange rumors about chakra-infused waters. While staying undercover at the hot springs, they both begin to realize their feelings, but in a hilariously awkward way.

Chapter 1: The Unexpected Mission

The morning sun barely peeked through the high windows of the Hokage’s office as Y/N stood in front of Tsunade’s desk, waiting for her mission details. She shifted slightly, glancing around the room, trying to look focused. But her thoughts were drifting somewhere else entirely.

“Y/N, are you paying attention?” Tsunade’s voice pulled her back to reality.

“Yes, Lady Hokage,” she replied, straightening up.

“You’ll be going to Hotsuki Village,” Tsunade continued, unfazed. “There’s been talk of unusual chakra activity around the hot springs there. Your mission is to go undercover, investigate, and report back. Nothing too difficult.”

Y/N nodded, her mind finally back in the moment. Undercover at a hot spring? That didn’t sound bad at all. She could use a break, especially after the last mission.

“There’s one more thing,” Tsunade said, a glint in her eye. “You won’t be going alone. Kakashi will accompany you.”

Y/N froze for a second. Kakashi? Of course, it had to be him. The legendary Copy Ninja, calm, mysterious, and impossible to read. They’d been on missions before, but the thought of spending days at a hot spring with him felt…different.

Before she could say anything, a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Ah, I see I’m right on time.”

Kakashi appeared at her side, his usual lazy posture in full effect, one hand holding the latest volume of Icha Icha Paradise. He offered her a sideways glance, and though his face was masked, Y/N could swear she saw his eye crinkle in amusement.

“Ready for some R&R, Y/N?” he teased, his tone light.

Y/N rolled her eyes, trying to hide the heat creeping up her neck. “It’s a mission, Kakashi. Not a vacation.”

“Of course, of course. Let’s go then, shall we?”

The trip to Hotsuki Village was quiet, though not without a few moments of awkwardness. Y/N had never been particularly good at small talk with Kakashi. He always seemed to be in his own world, making it difficult to know what he was thinking.

The village itself was nestled between two large mountains, and the scent of sulfur and steam hit them as soon as they arrived. The hot springs were famous throughout the land, and the village was bustling with tourists.

“We’re supposed to go undercover,” Kakashi reminded her as they checked into a local inn. The innkeeper, an older man with a crooked smile, handed them a key. Y/N didn’t think much of it until they reached their room.

“One room?” Y/N blinked, staring at the single bed.

Kakashi scratched the back of his head, looking unfazed. “Looks like we’ll have to make do.”

Before she could protest, he was already placing his things on the far side of the room. “I’ll take the floor,” he said nonchalantly. “You should get some rest. We’ll check out the springs tomorrow.”

Y/N felt her face heat up but nodded stiffly. She didn’t trust herself to say anything without stammering.

The next day, they arrived at the largest hot spring in the village. Tourists were lounging in the steaming water, and the sound of relaxed laughter filled the air. But beneath the surface of relaxation, Y/N could feel something off.

“I can feel it too,” Kakashi murmured, standing close enough that she could feel the warmth of his body next to hers. “The chakra is strange. Almost… alive.”

“Maybe we should investigate further,” Y/N suggested, glancing around. “But without raising suspicion.”

Kakashi gave her a lazy smile. “What better way to investigate than to experience the springs ourselves?”

Y/N’s eyes widened. “Wait, you mean—?”

Before she could finish, Kakashi was already stepping toward the entrance, waving at her to follow.

Moments later, Y/N found herself submerged in the warm, steaming water of the hot springs, a towel loosely wrapped around her body. The water was soothing, but the chakra felt like it was dancing against her skin, prickling with strange energy.

She glanced at Kakashi, who sat a few feet away, his mask somehow still in place even in the water. His eyes were closed, but she could tell he was just as aware of the strange sensation as she was.

Suddenly, the water bubbled. Y/N felt something brush against her leg, and she tensed.

“Kakashi, did you—”

But before she could finish, the water surged again, and with a splash, Y/N was suddenly pulled underwater.

End of Chapter 1

What do you think of this start? I can continue with the next chapters where they dive deeper into the mystery, and their relationship starts to develop more?

Ty ヾ(＾-＾)ノ

[kashixxx47]

MY HUSBAND HAS A SOFT SPOT

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Kakashi: walking through the village with Y.N. after a mission, glancing at them “So, what’s the plan for tonight? I’m thinking—another romantic evening with the fine dining that is instant ramen?”Y.N.: groaning dramatically “I’m not eating that again, Kakashi! We just got back from a mission, and you’re telling me you wanna eat ramen again? Again?”Kakashi: grins, flipping his hair back with that usual cocky attitude “Hey, I’m a man of simple tastes. Plus, we’re saving our energy for more important things.”Y.N.: deadpan “Like what? Sleeping on the couch while you read your dirty ninja books?”Kakashi: chuckles behind his mask “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Y.N. Those books are for educational purposes only.” winks, knowing exactly what he’s doingY.N.: raises an eyebrow “Uh huh. Right. I swear, Kakashi, you and your ‘educational materials.’”Kakashi: smirking “Hey, you’re not complaining when I’m teaching you all kinds of... special techniques, huh?” teases, nudging them with his elbowY.N.: laughs, pushing him away playfully “You’re insufferable! You know that?”Kakashi: shrugs “I’m just trying to keep things interesting. You’re the one who married me, remember?” gives them a teasing look, then dramatically sighs “I’ll try to behave… for you, cupcake.”Y.N.: rolls eyes “I swear, we should’ve gotten married on a whim like everyone else. At least then, I wouldn’t have to put up with your corny jokes all the time.”Kakashi: grinning mischievously “Oh? So you’re saying you’re regretting the decision to marry this absolute adoreable genius?”Y.N.: fakes a gasp “Wait, are you calling yourself adorable now?! Who gave you permission to be this cocky?”Kakashi: pauses dramatically “I don’t need permission. It’s part of my charm.” then smirks slyly “But if you want, I could tone it down… and maybe give you a special treat for putting up with me.”Y.N.: raises a brow, pretending to be intrigued “Oh? And what exactly is this ‘special treat,’ Mr. ‘adorable genius?’”Kakashi: grins, leaning in with his classic teasing glint in his eyes “You’ll have to wait and see. But if you really want it... I might even cook something that isn’t ramen.”Y.N.: snickers “Oh, so now you’re going to cook? What, you’re planning on burning down the whole village?”Kakashi: grinning even more “I’d never burn the village down... unless it’s for the right reasons... like saving you from... another bowl of ramen.”Y.N.: laughs uncontrollably “You’re ridiculous! Fine, fine. We’ll try something new. But only because I love you.”Kakashi: smirks, nudging them again “Aww, so sweet. You really do love me. What a relief, huh? Now, let’s get home so I can cook you that... ‘special treat’—I promise, it’s not ramen.”Y.N.: grinning “If you screw this up, Kakashi, you’re sleeping on the couch tonight.”Kakashi: chuckling softly “Deal. As long as it’s a good couch, because I’m not making any promises after that special treat…”

[kashixxx47]

"It Was Just Tea..."

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It was supposed to be a peaceful day. A lil solo vacation. A lil tea. No drama. Just vibes. You weren’t even in ninja mode. Hoodie on. Hair a mess. Perfect.But then you met her. Granny Midora.“Your aura’s... spicy,” she said, squinting one eye. You blinked.Then Kakashi showed up, late as always, and made that one fatal mistake:“Tasted better last time,” he muttered, sipping her special chakra-blend oolong.And just like that—POOF. Cloud of smoke. Sparkles. Screaming.Now he’s tiny, screaming “WHAT DID YOU DO?!” while clinging to your shoulder like a squirrel on Red Bull.“I didn’t do anything!” you yell, holding him up by the back of his shirt like a kitten.“She’ll be back in a month,” Midora giggles, already floating off with her tea tray. “Take care of your little snack~”Snack???Now Kakashi’s pouting in your pocket, arms crossed, legs dangling out the side like a grumpy plush toy.“This is humiliating,” he mumbles.You sigh. “Better get used to it, short king. You live here now.”It’s Day 2 of Pocket Kakashi Custody and you’re already so over it.You spent all morning turning an old sock into a legit ANBU-style hoodie. You even added little floppy dog ears on the hood ‘cause why not humiliate him further? He deserves it. For the attitude alone.He stands on your desk now—arms crossed, still shirtless, lookin’ dramatic as ever. “This is unnecessary,” he mutters.You hold up the hoodie. “It’s either this or I carry you around in a napkin toga, your choice, lil sensei.”He groans. “Fine. But no photos.”You take six photos.Fast forward to feeding time:You gently place a crumb-sized onigiri onto a tiny plastic bottle cap. He pokes it suspiciously with a toothpick.“What is this? Leftovers from a hamster's bento box?”You deadpan. “Sir, I was gonna drink you yesterday, don’t push your luck.”He eats it. Grudgingly. “...It’s not bad.”Later that night, you’re scrolling through your phone, wine glass in hand. You look over and—Kakashi. In your glass. FLOATING. Like a lil cocktail gremlin. Hoodie half off. Arms stretched out.“What are you doing??” you shout.“This is my cardio.”“…You’re such a weirdo.”He just sighs, floating on his back. “When I’m big again, you’re gonna regret this.”You smirk, sipping your wine. “Nah. You’re cute like this. Like a sour lil chihuahua.”He flips you off with the tiniest hand.

You plop him gently into the warm bowl of soapy water, your pinky keeping him upright as he flails like a tiny pissed-off otter.“STOP TOUCHING ME—I CAN DO IT MYSELF!”You snort. “Then stop drowning, Mr. Ninja-of-a-thousand-jutsu.”He stands, shivering dramatically, arms crossed over his chest. The hoodie’s off. The drama is ON.“Turn around,” he huffs.You blink. “Why? You don’t even have that veiny ahh dïkk movement going on down there—”“EXCUSE ME?!” His whole face turns red—mask and all.“I SAID WHAT I SAID.”He immediately turns away with the smallest splash, mumbling absolute death threats under his breath as he scrubs himself with a sponge piece smaller than a tic tac.You add a few more bubbles, just to annoy him.He slips once, catches himself, glares at you like “When I’m big again, you’re getting roundhouse kicked through a wall.”You just sip your drink, watching him float in his bubble jacuzzi of shame, hoodie folded on a Q-tip stand beside him.“Bet you miss your dignity, huh?”He glares. “Bet you miss having ankles.”You’re vibin’. Feet up. Kakashi’s lounging in your wine glass, hoodie hood pulled over his tiny head, floating like a smug lil gremlin.Then… a knock.You open the door, and there she is. Midora. Back early. Smiling like she knows everything.“I finished my frog meditation early,” she says sweetly. “Figured I’d check in on my favorite pocket pal.”You freeze.Kakashi peeks over the rim of the wine glass. “We are so dead.”Midora’s eyes land on him. Hair wet. Hoodie damp. Clearly just bathed. Clearly been through some things.She floats into your living room. “Is that a bottle cap dinner plate?”You smile. “...Slightly.”She turns to you slowly. “You gave Konoha’s most elite jonin… a bath?”“I gave him confidence,” you argue.Kakashi sighs from the glass. “I have PTSD. Pocket-sized trauma disorder.”Granny Midora sips her tea and grins. “Wanna stay tiny a little longer? Maybe teach her a lesson about respecting the mini?”You back up instantly. “NOPE. HE LOVES IT HERE. He floats! He eats! He works out!!”Kakashi raises a tiny finger. “I literally did squats with paper clips.”Granny raises an eyebrow. “And your ego?”He shrugs. “Still massive.”She laughs and waves her hand. POOF.Flash of chakra—and BAM. Kakashi’s full-size again. Standing in your living room. Soaked. Hoodie still tiny. Vengeance in his eyes.You stare up at him. “Uh… hi.”He cracks his neck. Smirks. “Remember when you called me a grain of rice?”“WAIT LET’S TALK—”So there you are. Backed up against the wall. Kakashi full-sized, hair wet, hoodie lookin' like a crop top for a squirrel, and that "I'm gonna bully you lovingly" glint in his eye.You’re sweating. “Look, it was all in good fun…”He steps closer. “You used me as a wine garnish.”You try to dodge. “Technically, olive aesthetic—”He corners you.His hand slams the wall beside your head. He leans down, voice low. “Did you or did you not call my dïkk ‘unseasoned ramen noodle energy’—”“ENOUGH!!”Granny Midora suddenly materializes mid-room, arms outstretched, sparkles flying. “I cannot bear to watch this imbalance continue!”You both freeze. “Wait what—”She flicks her fingers. POOF.You. Shrink.Your world tilts—your hoodie’s a blanket now. You’re standing on the floor, eye-level with Kakashi’s ankles.You scream. “OH YOU WITCHY LIL—”Kakashi crouches, grinning so damn wide. “Ohhh nooo. How the tables have turned.”You glare up at him. “Granny you snake! What happened to girl code?!”Granny’s already sipping tea in the background, giggling. “Maybe now you’ll learn some humility.”Kakashi picks you up with two fingers, holding you in front of his face like a prize.“You said I’d miss my dignity… cupcake, are you ready to bathe in a thimble?”You: Instant regret. Tiny rage. No defense.!!!

Ik this this is stupid .."No I'm not going crazy!"

I js didn't have any ideas on keepin em funny but cozy

[kashixxx47]

A HAPPY VALENTINES TO Y'ALL ig..? Probably ^⁠_⁠^ "Heartbeats of the Hidden Leaf"

The Hidden Leaf Village was quiet, peaceful, with a gentle breeze drifting through the trees, but in a little corner near the training grounds, Kakashi Hatake was waiting.

You, as always, had your usual sense of curiosity, always wondering what Kakashi had up his sleeve. But today, something felt different—an extra warmth in the air, and the faintest blush coloring Kakashi's usual stoic demeanor.

"You’re late," Kakashi said in his usual soft tone as you finally found him under a large cherry blossom tree. He didn’t sound annoyed, just… content, like he’d been waiting for you, and had nothing better to do.

"Sorry, I was getting your gift," you said with a smile, your eyes sparkling. You held up a small box wrapped in delicate red paper, your hands nervously twiddling with the ribbon.

Kakashi’s eye softened, a small, hidden smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "You didn’t have to get me anything," he murmured, but there was warmth in his voice that said he was glad you did.

You handed him the gift, watching intently as he carefully opened it. Inside was a simple, hand-crafted scarf, woven with love and care—a perfect shade of blue that matched the sky on a bright day.

Kakashi’s heart skipped a beat. He wasn’t the type to wear something so… personal. But as he wrapped it around his neck, he felt the fabric, soft against his skin. It was warm, just like the gesture, just like the way he felt about you.

"Thank you," Kakashi whispered, his usual aloofness replaced with something gentler, something real. He carefully tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, his fingers brushing your skin so softly, like you were something precious.

"You’re welcome, Kakashi," you whispered back, feeling your heart flutter in your chest. He was always there for everyone else, but in this moment, it felt like he was yours—no walls, no distractions, just the two of you under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by the peaceful hush of the village.

Kakashi tilted his head slightly, his eye never leaving you as he gently pulled you closer. His voice was barely above a whisper, like he was afraid if he spoke too loudly, the moment would disappear.

"Happy Valentine’s Day, [your name]."

Your heart raced as you leaned into him, feeling his presence wrap around you like the scarf he wore.

"Happy Valentine’s Day, Kakashi," you replied softly, your voice full of warmth and tenderness. His hand found yours, fingers entwining, and in that moment, the whole world seemed to stop, leaving only the two of you

😭You don't have to worry if you don't have a valentine you got Kakashi honey!🎀

Happy valentines..(￣∇￣)

[kashixxx47]

MY BABY KAKASHI X Y/N

(Y/n) pov:

kakashi!!! We're having a baby.. Come quick

Kakashi pov:

Really I can't wait..

How...how.. Is my little boy .

Show me his little face.

(Y/n) pov:

HO MY GOD HE LOOKS VERY PRETTY

Look..... Look at him

Kakashi pov:

Y/n I'm so happy for us we have the prettiest baby boy ever.

Thank you I love you so much .

( the dog was what we rescued from the forest the mother given birth and had no food so died so me and Kashi planed to keep him )

(Y/n ) pov :

Love you too and are child..

What should we name him

Kakashi pov:

Mommy and daddy will give you good food and take care of you alright .

We'll name him Aki..