#konahagakure

[sakuraharunogirl]

Happy Sunday I hope your having a relaxing weekend. Here’s some Hinata! More work on cosplaying all the Kunoichi of the Naruto series continues. Temari is next followed by Ino ,Tenten , konan followed by Anko! I plan to have them all done by the end of the year along with a total revamp of my sakura cosplay by my birthday! Who is your favorite girl in NARUTO?!! 📸 @atomicnetwork at Katsucon! #Anime #manga #cosplay #cosplayer #cosplaygirl #cosplayersofinstagram #cosplaybabe #naruto #narutocosplay #narutodhippuden #narutoshippudencosplay #photoshoot #wig #cosplaymodel #cosplaymakeup #akatsuki #hinata #hinatahyuga #hinatacosplay #hinatahyugacosplay (at Hidden Leaf Village Konahagakure) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp-3RMtPPNr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[aneclecticone]

A one way ticket out of Konahagakure. For obvious reasons

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[narutofashion]

Outfit for Aoba Yamashiro

Balmain Spring/Summer 2017

[pinkhairedlily]

moonflower 🌜🌸

for sasusaku blank period week 2022

Summary: Sasuke and Sakura embark on a journey on the same road they took together twenty-five years ago. As memories are retraced with every step on the moonlit flower path, they find that regrets, what-ifs, and promises tend to lead to growth, healing, and compromises.

chapter 1 - moonlight (tsuki ga kirei, desu ne?)

Sarada ticks off boxes in the air as she ushers her parents to the gates of Konahagakure. “Are you sure you didn’t forget any of your storage scrolls, Mama?”

“I mentally ticked them off in my head already, dear,” Sakura assures her. “Besides, I’m not that old to be forgetting things.”

The hokage-in-training turns to her father and hands him his scroll. “Hmm, but this one is.”

“You’re so harsh on me, peanut.” He gets the scroll from her and sticks it in the side pocket of his wife’s rucksack. He also takes the time to adjust the length of the sleeves, and she pats his wrist, a small gesture of thanks, once he’s done. “No sleepovers in the family house until we come back.”

“I wish you would stop with the nickname. I’m already 25.” The exasperation escapes in her unbridled sigh. “And of course, no sleepovers, I have missions you know. I’m a captain, and basically the next in line to the hokage position. I don’t have time for romance.”

“Yes and we are very proud of you.” Sasuke waves behind her. “Good morning, Mitsuki. Glad of you to see us off.”

“Have a safe journey.” Mitsuki hands his mentor two bento boxes. “Something to eat while you’re on your way.”

“You know the drill,” Sasuke says pointedly to his daughter’s white-haired friend. “Take care of our peanut.”

“Papa!” The blushing Sarada plays off the nonchalance and rolls her eyes in noncommittal fashion. “Go now or you won’t reach the next town by nightfall.”

“We’re very acquainted with the forest though,” Sakura reminds her.

Sarada places two hands on her ears and mouths, I don’t want to hear about it.

It takes one last family hug before the couple proceeds to their milestone journey.

“How many years did you say it was?” Mitsuki asks his former teammate.

“Twenty-five years.” Sarada takes out a map and shows him the path the three of them traced during that one family dinner which spurned the idea of traveling again. “This was the path they took.”

“And they’re going to every stop?”

“As much as possible, yes.”

“Even the one where you were conceived?” Mitsuki smiles at her, safe in the knowledge that she will never hit him.

But the daggers look she inherited from Sasuke is enough alone to ask for her forgiveness back into the village.

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Sasuke has his hair tied in a low bun today. The season when summer transitions into fall is the most inopportune time for the weather to be humid and balmy. He sneaks behind Sakura who stops in his behalf as he braids her long rosy locks. She offers him the water canister in turn, and he dips his head to take a sip.

The silent exchange continues, but it’s a comfortable kind of companion for a weary journey ahead of them. The agreement was at most two years unlike the drawn out path they first took. And unlike that time when each step was a careful tread, today was a leisurely pace attuned to the other’s step.

They are barely halfway through to the first town when his wife laughs out of the blue.

“Care to share the joke?” Sasuke asks.

She stares at him with crinkled eyes. “You were so tense during the first few kilometers back then.”

“Ah,” Sasuke clucks. “Didn’t actually foresee the scrawny, little girl to outpace me. I thought you wanted to take your time.”

“Hmm but arriving at a bustling town was the best excuse to not converse.”

“So you did have trouble talking to me?”

Sakura scoffs. “Let’s be honest, you cannot even hold a conversation. Well save for that one drunk Team 7 dinner when you basically confessed to me.”

“I told you you were beautiful,” Sasuke’s hand finds hers and fingers intertwined in instinct or more possibly, in familiarity of routine. “And that was good enough for you?”

Sakura shrugs and lays her head on his shoulder - the perfect height to do exactly just that. After a few minutes of walking, she disengages himself from Sasuke save for his hand. “That was so uncomfortable to do while walking.”

And while he enjoys it, he can only nod in agreement.

🌜🌸

Should I tell her to ease up? Sasuke quickened his pace and managed to fall only a step away from Sakura. “You’ll run out of chakra by the time we get to the next town.”

She halts so suddenly that he almost bumped into her, and she looks at him with the most perplexed expression. “I don’t really run out of chakra.”

Sasuke seeks an out, but her steady evergreen eyes arrest him in his ignorance and embarrassment. “Ah of course.” Of course, she has the most superb chakra control. Way to go belittling her.

“That’s fine,” she dismisses him with a smile.

They continue like this - her a few arm’s breadths away and him a few steps behind, never together or on the same pace, as if they are both running from something invisible, and slowing down meant having to confront it.

Or perhaps the silence is too deafening. They haven’t really stayed together alone for an extended period of time. Yes, he stayed in her apartment for a week, but she had shifts on the times he was in, and he had to resort to waiting in the hospital to invite her for dinner.

There was always a buffer - Naruto, Kakashi, or Sai, her medical scrolls, her anonymized patient charts, his case details. They never had to enjoy a moment to themselves, a moment of silence between the two of them.

And to think he isn’t one to shy away from the lack of conversation.

By the time they arrived at the next town, they were informed the inns were full. He asked her if she wanted to hurry, but sensing the slight discord earlier, she relented for a more leisurely pace.

“We’ve always had to sleep in the forest anyway,” she reminds him of their genin days and their missions, and it feels like a whiplash.

He remembers the kid so vividly, so full of hate and anger, misplaced and misconstrued even among the budding circle of what he would call as his constants - people who stayed by his side nonetheless.

And one of them is Sakura. His constant who pulls out a food pill to pop into her mouth.

He catches her wrist and shakes his head. “We’re not on a mission.” He sounded more dismissive than what he intended, but she passes it off as his usual demeanor.

“I’m just kinda hungry,” she looks away when she says this, and he gets a hint that she’s embarrassed to admit it until he realizes she thinks they’re not going to eat.

“Wait here.” He leaves her in the middle of the clearing without further explanation, and he methodically prepares for the night - firewood, forest fruits, fresh meat, and some herbs. He comes back to their sleeping bags arranged on opposite ends of the clearing, and Sakura poring over a medical scroll.

He prepares dinner, and she tries to help (but she comes out like a nuisance, rather unfortunately). Someday he might have to teach her how to cook.

And it catches him offguard how often he makes plans with her in consideration. It’s not a bad thing at all, right?

“Thanks for the dinner. It was great.” The compliment gets lost in his myriad of overthinking, and he swallows down the rising fluster by turning his gaze upward. The crackle of the bonfire, positioned right in between the large expanse of their bags, fills in the gaps of the tension-filled silence that accompanied them since they stepped out of the village gates.

He could go to his side and feign sleeping while she could go back to her scrolls and project her anxiety onto them, but he starts to climb the trunk of a tree on his feet, a rudimentary task he had trouble doing before when they were genin, glancing at her for invitation.

Ever the Sakura, she quickly picks up on it, the only one in their team who quickly succeeded in this.

The branches rise way above the canopy, and they settle on the small, tethering space, with Sasuke only a meter away from her, his gaze sweeping the area and finally landing on the bright orb on the horizon. He takes the chance to look at her, and there she is, fully enamored by the sight.

On the clear skies, the moon has taken residence.

“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” she asks him in pure, unmasked exhilaration.

His eyes stay on her. “It is.”

🌜🌸

They do not make it to the first town this time, but they settled on the forest floor just the same, with the sleeping bags laid beside each other, with no possible space in between. Sakura heats the prepackaged soup while Sasuke roasts the rabbit meat over the open fire.

“We should set up a tent,” he suggests. “Or we could use susanoo.”

“Whichever works, anata,” Sakura beams as she digs in into her bowl. “Your cooking is impeccable.”

“And my lessons have borne fruit with you,” he replies to which he earns an unamused smirk. “Thank you for the soup.”

Annoyed but smitten, Sakura eases into his space, and he gestures his ready shoulder for her to lean on.

“No clear skies tonight,” she observes. “Rain will probably come after midnight. It’s gonna be one uncomfortable night.”

“Just say you’re missing your queen-sized bed, tsuma.”

“Yes, that too.” She notices him looking up. “Something in the air?”

Sasuke shakes his head and snakes an arm around her waist to pull her closer to his side. “I just think the moon is beautiful tonight.”

Sakura raises a brow and follows his gaze upward. “Huh? But I don’t see it.”

“Well, I know it’s beautiful. Under the same sky, here beside you, the moon is always beautiful.”

[obsims]

WIP Hairstyle

Ninja headband by @ebonixsims I cant find Iwagakure headband so... Now Deidara is from Konahagakure hehehe ** I didnt merge the headband with hairstyle, just export for the reference**

[wifeofkakashihatake]

Naruto: Do I least have a chance to explain myself? Tsunade: This is Konohagakure, so nope! Naruto: This isn't Konahagakure, this is THE VILLAGE HIDDEN IN THE LEAVES!

[chemmerson]

Summary: One of the village’s favorite weekends of the year was The Academy of Konahagakure’s Annual Festival Fundraiser, a two-day event filled with treats, games, entertainment, and more academy students and genin than you could count, running around and eating their fill of sugar and grease. All academy teachers were in charge, and as an academy teacher yourself, you couldn't wait for the stressful weekend to be over.

Until one of the village's most famous jonin makes it his mission to embarrass you every chance he gets, and the weekend turns into more than just something to get through. Oh boy.

[rahze]

Can’t decide if I want to develop my sharingan or byakugan 👁 #64trigrams (at Hidden Leaf Village Konahagakure) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7jqDx0JM-f/?igshid=wl3kn8p6d7qo

[sakuraharunogirl]

So after much thought I have decided what one of my cosplay goals are for next year. And besides revamping sakura and doing a cosplay anniversary shoot. I’m going to try to cosplay as many as the female characters in NARUTO and Naruto shippuden as I can. I already had a few cosplays I have done in the past but im gonna try to do all the main girls first. Ill post a poll if you want to help me pick who I should cosplay first! Who knows I may be back hosting a NARUTO meet up again like old times at a con next year ❤️ 📸 @nextsenderr #Anime #manga #cosplay #cosplayer #cosplaygirl #cosplayersofinstagram #cosplaybabe #sakura #sakuracosplay #sakuraharuno #sakuraharunocosplay #naruto #narutocosplay #narutodhippuden #narutoshippudencosplay #photoshoot #wig #cosplaymodel #cosplaymakeup #sakurauchiha #akatsuki #boruto #borutonarutonextgenerations (at Hidden Leaf Village Konahagakure) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl2On8ura_W/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[dopekartist]

Minato Namikaze ... Drawn while shooting for next YouTube video.... Stay tuned for videos too Done with pencil colours... ... And check out my other videos on my channel here's the link.. https://youtu.be/ODbBDFSTl3A #namikaze #yellowflash #konahagakure #pencil #color #colours #share #freestyle #anime #youtube #youtuber #you #teleportation #manga #art #artist #channel #youtubechannel #deathreaperseal #minato #mashashikishimoto My channel named Dope KArtist

[duron1ar]

Two years ago, Madara reached out to Hashirama when Izuna was mortally wounded. They met by the river where they once dreamed of peace with their little brothers in tow. Two years ago, Tobirama agreed to heal the wound he made at Hashirama's behest, and the beginnings of a treaty was born. One year ago, Konahagakure was founded on that treaty.

Madara's sight began to deteriorate long before that.

(Or Madara takes a calculated risk, and building a little bit of trust between former enemies goes a long way.)

[belzinone]

Little! Sasuke tugs at the wallflower’s uniform. The little ankle biter stares up at her with giant eyes. Clearly the little squirt is lost.

She'd noticed the little Uchiha boy roaming amongst the crowd, though it didn't strike her as odd since Konahagakure was renowned as a very peaceful village with tight knit community. It didn't occur to her until said child started pulling at her, to which she immediately dropped to her knees and made herself level with him.

"Need something, honey~?" she asked him, tying her hands in her lap, "A quick location jutsu, maybe? Or better yet, a boost to see over the crowd?"

[pinkhairedlily]

Journey Away From Home...Forever

Prompt: Traitors | A03 link here | Connect with me on Twitter. Happy SS Month everyone! 🌸🍅🥗 @ssskmonth

Before we start, I would like to ask you to play your most heartbreaking song. Because this one's a what-if/a could-have-been, and it's not endgame sasusaku. When I was writing this, I looped Taylor Swift's the 1.

“I’m sorry,” Sasuke said as she healed his and Naruto’s wounds, their arms already cut in half and missing. Her face was a canvas of worry and tears had started to pool in her eyes, but she held strong despite this and focused her chakra on stopping their major blood loss. So far from the Sakura he had known.

“For what?” She asked through her strained voice.

“For everything.” Her eyes met his and he knew, somehow, that he was already forgiven long before he even uttered his apology. Ah, it was the same Sakura, the same loving, accepting, open-arms-welcoming cherry pink-haired Sakura, the only girl he ever truly looked at and the few ones he cherished the closest.

The tears started to roll on her cheeks just as she finished healing them, and it caught him off guard all of a sudden – the way Naruto reached out to wipe one side of her cheek and the subtle way she leaned into his touch. Sasuke looked away, his eyes finding Kakashi, and his former teacher’s expression basically gave it all away.

Sakura was in love with Naruto, and he with her, as it has been from the start.

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He recuperated the whole week in the same room as his best friend, and this brought him back to old times except that he was missing the peeled apples on his bedside. If it was any consolation, she treated them equally during routine checkups with Tsunade and Shizune and during measurements for their artificial arms.

But she visited Naruto alone one night when it was already nearing dawn and the curtains were drawn between their beds. He saw her silhouette with her hand on his head and she leaned down for what seemed like a kiss, and a slight pang engulfed his being. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but it felt just as painful as the flames of amaterasu. He never knew what happened after as he tossed the other way, sparing himself the sight of her.

He missed the peeled apples on his bedside.

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It was the first time he was alone with her, and it was a sad sight really – he was in a hospital gown with hair that already reached his shoulders while she looked immaculate. The white robes fit her perfectly, her hair tied up in a bun, the diamond seal on her forehead, and the glint of a silver band on her ring finger. Again with the unfamiliar pang.

“How’s the arm?” Her jade eyes looked at him expectantly.

Further inside his layers of emotions was a dormant beast kept in a large cage to freely sleep or roam until it decided to wake up. The noise was loud, banging inside the walls of his façade. Was it anger? Was it the urge to yell at Sakura and ask why she didn’t wait for him? Was it directed at him for wasting too much time and for being a coward right now?

Yes, he was stupid. He tried to kill her, and he was a traitor. He left her when she asked him to take her – twice. Yes, he was stupid to ask the questions he knew the answers to.

Sasuke moved the artificial arm for her. “Not quite fit, I think.”

Sakura softly removed the contraption, her fingers accidentally touching his skin, and maybe if they lingered a second more, he would have grabbed her and just held her with time suspended. But he didn’t, he remained unmoving, watching as her brows furrowed, and as she mumbled to herself while checking the computations on the board.

That same afternoon, he slipped out of the hospital, only to be greeted by Naruto at the gate who was ironically still in his hospital gown. “And where are you going?”

“You need a group of anbu to stop me,” Sasuke replied. He didn’t have anything with him, nothing of importance, and so he was ready to go and disappear.

“I would be enough this time.” The blonde smugly beckoned him over to a bench. “I need to tell you something.”

Sasuke sighed as he slid into the space beside him. “I already know so spare me the details.”

Naruto chuckled to himself, shy but proud at the same time, and then he stuttered over his next sentences. “Well, is it all right with you? I mean – you had history and all.”

Sasuke shrugged, not remembering any good moments, except for the time when she stopped Orochimaru’s curse at the Forest of Death…..when she prepared rice balls for him in their early genin days and she used sugar instead of salt….when she made reckless decisions to protect him during their missions….when she summoned him from the other dimension during the war and slumped against his embrace. “We don’t have history. We don’t have that kind of bond. She has that already - with you.”

Naruto sincerely looked at him, probably looking for slight indication of emotions contrary to what he said, but Sasuke knew that his friend already knew.

Thankfully, Naruto didn’t press. “It just happened. Maybe it was the void you left and the sadness we both felt. I hope you didn’t feel like I betrayed you.”

“Naruto,” Sasuke stopped him. “Just promise me one thing. Please protect her happiness.”

“You dumbass. I know that already.”

“You’re the dumbass.”

“Quite the dramatic. Tell that to her yourself, you idiot. Are you afraid you’re gonna cry?”

“Do you want me to pulverize you? Shamelessly flirting in front of me. I can try and kill you again.”

“Please, we’re not starting another war because of a girl!”

An amusing arm wrestling ensued on that bench, followed by laughter and further jostling.

“We love her that much, huh?” Naruto asked aloud.

“Hmm.” Sasuke agreed, letting the wind carry the unspoken words to its recipient. Yeah, I love her that much.

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“When you walk out of here, you know you cannot go back, right?” Kakashi asked, arms crossed in front his chest. Sasuke heard he was gonna be the next Hokage. “From here on out, Uchiha will be listed as terrorists and a step inside Konahagakure will mean death.”

“Lord Sixth,” he tried the name. “That suits you, Kakashi-sensei.” Sasuke smirked at him one last time before walking away from the village’s gates.

“Are you sorry I’m the only one seeing you, kid?” Kakashi called out, but Sasuke just waved his hand.

“Sasuke!” Her voice rang out in the expanse of space, and for a moment, he heard the same pang of pain in his name. His feet halted on the ground, hesitating to turn around and lose his resolve. She briskly walked to him until she was in front of his sight.

Pink hair undone, tear-filled eyes, and quivering lips. She hugged him with an abandon, and before he could think rationally, his arm went to her back, pulling her closer for the last time.

“Please stay safe,” she whispered against chest. “For me.”

They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity but was a mere minute. She was the first to pull away, but he was thankful for the few seconds she stood still – it allowed him to memorize her face, the loving expression she wore solely for him. And then she was gone, his fingers frozen, unable to do the expression of love only he knew.

The first step was heavy, like lead, the next couple even heavier, but he trod on to a lonely journey away from the place and people he called home….forever.

uploading early because i'm mostly out tomorrow! this is the last of my....prepared pieces. let the gods of creativity possess me for the rest of the month!

[thatssewlacey]

KURAMA! This nine-tailed fox is from the Naruto anime series! Created by, none other, than Jamie from Raindrop Arts. Going home to @rosierruiz Swipe to see more pictures of this detailed character! From the Narutopedia site: Centuries of being regarded as a mindless monster and sought after as a tool for war caused Kurama to hate humans. After being sealed into Naruto Uzumaki, Kurama attempts to maintain its cynical perspective about the world, but with Naruto's insistence on treating it with respect, the fox overturns its hatred and willingly strives to use its power for the world's salvation. Image description: a nine-tailed orange crochet Fox with orange eyes and black face accents stands in front of a letter board that says “Kurama, Going home to CA!” The next few photos show the character in the anime series, and the crochet fox in multiple angles. Created by: Jamie of Raindrop Arts @jcrusinberry1992 Pattern adapted from: Maned Wolf by @starbird_creations #thatssewlacey #ninetails #naruto #ami #amigurumi #handmade #makersgonnamake #crochet #crocheteveryday #crocheter #crochetersofinstagram #giftideas #crochetaddict #ilovecrochet #crocheting #crochetersoftheworld #amigurumis #amigurumilovers #yarnstagram #yarnlover #crochetallday #iloveyarn #amigurumitoys #yarnlife #crochetamigurumi #crochetshop #kurama #amigurumiaddict #amigurumicrochet #handmadewithjoann (at Hidden Leaf Village Konahagakure) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeoeNGLuJUS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[itzozzyozz]

-C O K E N A i L S- @itzozzyoz x @druggofchoice Prod. @killbighead 🔥 LINK IN BIO!! Gfx @alexiag77 #anime #trap #cokenails #coke #oooobigheadonthebeat #dbz #xan #dance #lean #cars #girls #rollingloud #music #distortion #art #weed #food #shippuden #rasengan #kamehameha (at Hidden Leaf Village Konahagakure) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn2khVGh7dD/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bgblno5bumzb

[isetmyfriendsonfire]

some people haven't watched naruto and it's like... konahagakure hiden secret taijutsu technique: 1000 years of L's