#pls cuddle Kakashi

[yowyowyaoi]

*Deidara and Tobi eating cupcakes*

Deidara: These are so good, hm. *peels the liner off of his third one* Probably too much sugar, though.

Tobi: Oh, Tobi doesn’t worry about things like that, Senpai. Life is bitter. Sometimes you need sweet things to make it better.

Deidara: “Life is bitter”?? Where the hell did that come from?

Tobi: It’s the truth, Senpai. People are poor. People get sick. People die. Things are unfair everywhere. So what’s wrong with eating a dozen or so cupcakes once in a while?

Deidara: I suppose when you look at it like — wait. Wait. A dozen?? Is that how many you’ve eaten?!

Tobi: Yeah, but … it doesn’t matter. Tobi has no insides anyway. 

Deidara: 

Deidara: … what?

Tobi: Tobi is hollow inside. Tobi can taste food but when he eats, it doesn’t go anywhere. Tobi’s body is … *switches to Obito voice* … different.

Deidara: That’s … the weirdest shit I’ve ever heard, hm.

Tobi, still in Obito voice: You think I’m weird? Really? Your so-called boyfriend is a wooden puppet with purple blood and a sealed heart. The fucker can’t even eat, period. He doesn’t sleep, doesn’t eat, doesn’t even need to breathe; yet he’s the one you choose to let screw you so hard that all, and I do mean ALL, of us are kept up by your bed hitting the wall every damn night.

Tobi: *snatches up the rest of the cupcakes and walks away, still muttering to himself*

Deidara:

Deidara: Why in the world do they keep pairing ME with the crazy ones, hm?

[cool-thymus]

Post-war OBKK fic rec list

I saw this post by @inzuinzudesu (amazing Obito in white btw!) mentioning that there aren't many post-war obkk fics out there. And since post-war is where obkk really begins, i'm sharing a list of my recs (pls add more if you have smth to recommend):

It's not so bad, and I can't see at all by オビカカファッカー (Drakojana) - the most beautiful love confession in flower language from both of them;

fine line by sixpaths - living together awkwardness, hot drunk obkk playing shogi, Obito secretly reading icha icha, comforting night cuddles, and so much more;

The Ropewalker by Mairey - holding each other through nightmares and sparking excitement in the morning sunlight;

wanderer by Mothervvoid - a bittersweet dose of intimacy;

Diplopia by blacknoise - the dark twisted raw classic;

discography by malamanteau - the most beautiful way to break the seal on Obito's criminal sharingan;

falling forward by devote - Obito's fever dreams and Kakashi's domestic care;

Remarkable by bansenshukai - finding love in a pumpkin patch;

Never be alone by Kikuneesama - a lot of touches and some good news for Obito;

and one short story by me :3 Calm the Storm within Me by coolthymusishere1 - Kakashi's tummy ache and Obito's issues of self-worth intertwined.

[mylittlesyn]

Listen listen how abt questions 1 to 4 for Kessho and Rei pls??

1. What’s the maximum amount of time your character can sit still with nothing to do?

For Kessho it's probably like nothing. She would find something to do, otherwise she'd probably start thinking about all the memories she's wiped from other people and she tries not to think about that.

For Rei... I have a feeling Rei will easily be like Shikamaru and just relax and enjoy the clouds as they pass.

2. How easy is it for your character to laugh?

Both Kessho and Rei laugh pretty easily I think. Kessho doesn't take things too seriously. Rei even less so.

3. How do they put themselves to bed at night (reading, singing, thinking?)

Kessho struggles to sleep unless she's cuddling something. Whether it be her ninken, kakashi's, Kakashi, Rei... Must cuddle.

Rei... He quickly starts trying to calculate his profit margins and thinking about the math puts him to sleep. He just owns a bar for the vibes, not because he's good at it or anything. (Tbh I'm pretty sure it's his underground tattooing business that keeps the bar afloat).

4. How easy is it to earn their trust?

I think for both Kessho and Rei it depends. There's like tiered levels of trust for them. It's like a pyramid.... The closer and more intimate the secrets are (the closer to the top) the less people know.

Like Kessho. She doesn't care that people know she's the hokages wife... She's not out there announcing it for safety reasons, but anyone asks she'll tell you. She doesn't hide her ANBU past as much from other Shinobi and she'll talk if you want to hear her stories, but she'll be vague and leave out specifics for mission purposes. But really, only like a handful of people know she's a Yamanaka, and only Kakashi and Tenzo know that she's the secret ANBU spy she is.

That kind of like tiering goes the same for Rei.

[sanjuno]

Hey! I saw your prompts were open and I can’t really think of anything big, but I’d love to see what you have in mind for team minato and team 7 in the truth in hyperbole verse? Put in as many tropes as you like!! (I’m so sorry if this isn’t what you’re looking for!) I love your writing thank you for sharing it with us!!

Nah, this is good. I’ve had most of this idea plotted out for a while now, so it’ll be good to finally write it down.

(Ideas of March Prompt Fill 14/15)

Tangled up with his team in their weird little bower of woven living branches, Obito was quite content to remain where he was indefinitely. Kakashi’s head was tucked up under Obito’s chin, the younger ninja keeping his weird new dojutsu pressed into Obito’s shirt. Rin had plastered herself to Obito’s side, her forehead resting against the back of Kakashi’s neck and her arms around both her boys. Obito had one arm around Rin’s back to support her and the other wrapped around Kakashi to keep him close.

… Sage, Obito had never really noticed how small Kakashi was before. It was really obvious that Kakashi was younger than them when he was curled up in a miserable shaking ball in Obito’s lap. The unsteady hitch in the soft breaths against Obito’s chest ignited something fierce and protective inside Obito’s ribcage. Kakashi was suffering, and Obito wanted to track down the source and burn it to ash.

Less than an hour after Rin finished patching him up, Kakashi took a deep breath and stiffened. “The mission.”

“Screw the mission.” Scowling Obito, refused to let go as Kakashi tried to wiggle free. “Stop that! What’re you doing, Bakakashi?”

“We need to complete our mission, Obito.” Fuming over the inescapable cage his teammate’s hold proved to be, Kakashi crossed his arms and pouted. It was probably meant to be a glare, but Kakashi’s mask was gone and his lower lip jutted out when Kakashi narrowed his eyes. “I’m healed and it’s time to continue on.”

“No!” A hand pressed against his shoulder, and Obito turned to look at Rin. She shook her head, pulling away from their huddle. Obito grit his teeth. “But!”

“I want the war to end, Obito.” Voice quiet but implacable, Rin tugged on Obito’s hand to encourage him to release Kakashi. “Destroying this bridge is important. That’s why Sensei was sent out as a distraction. We can’t waste his effort, Obito.”

“Rrrh-! Fine!” Obito let Kakashi go and they all stood up. With jerky motions Obito slung the pack of explosives onto his back and hissed through his teeth. “We’re doing the stupid mission! I have no idea how to use the sharingan. Bakakashi’s hurt. You used up most of your chakra healing him. But sure! The mission comes first! I still think this is a bad idea and I’m not happy about it!”

“Be unhappy quietly.” Was Kakashi’s flat rejoinder, obviously displeased by the reminder of his injuries. The light coming from Kakashi’s left eye flared brighter and he winced, hand flying up to cover the scarred lid. “The last thing we need is another ambush.”

Obito snapped his mouth shut on another complaint. Furious resolve kindled in the young Uchiha. The rest of this mission was going to go perfectly. They were going to go blow the bridge up, and then Obito was getting him team right back to Konoha. No delays. No detours. No demonic tentacles snatching Kakashi away while Obito watched helplessly.

The Uchiha were all about making things explode with fire. Obito was going to destroy the hell out of this bridge and good riddance.

/…/

The trip to the bridge was tense, all three of them hyperaware of their surroundings. Kakashi had needed to pull his forehead protector down over his dojutsu, not wanting the glow to give his position away. Given the way the silver-haired boy’s tense shoulders relaxed once the eye was covered, Rin had the suspicion that Kakashi had mostly done it to cut off the input. There was no telling what the Hatake dojutsu picked up on and there was no way Kakashi had known to train for it.

The Hatake had been a dying Clan for a long time, and if there had ever been a Kekkai Genkai the knowledge of it had long since faded from memory. Worry clogged Rin’s throat. They just needed to finish this mission, then they could all go home and Rin could safely wrap both her boys in blankets so she could sit on them until the entirely rational fear that they were going to disappear again was less overwhelming.

They just needed to blow up a bridge. Simple. That bridge was coming down on the first try or so help her Rin was going to on a full-bore Tsunade-shishou rampage and turn this entire section of the forest into a smoking crater.

/…/

Slipping away from the destruction raging behind them, Kakashi sighed in relief. His covered eye throbbed, and the new flesh on his chest was tender and sore. He just wanted to go home. Now that their mission objective was complete and the bridge was beyond the enemy’s ability to repair, Kakashi had no objections to heading straight back to Konoha.

His team probably agreed with the sentiment. Rin and Obito had followed orders with grim determination, and they had been rather more liberal with the application of the explosives than the job really called for. Still, Kakashi was not complaining. Maybe once the headache faded, Kakashi would be more inclined to concern himself with his teammate’s mental states.

These were thoughts for later. The job was done, but they still needed to make it home before they could call the mission a complete success. Kakashi hid a wince.

It was going to be a long, painful trip.

/…/

“I can’t sense anyone.” Obito murmured when they stopped to rest, passing the water bottle to Rin as spinning red eyes roamed over their surroundings with startling focus. “You?”

Face turned to the breeze, Kakashi let the air roll over his tongue as he breathed deep, scenting the air. “… Nothing.”

“Thank goodness.” Rin murmured, handing Kakashi the water bottle and pressing her hand against his chest without hesitation. “Stop that, Kakashi. You’ve already put enough stress on the healing I did earlier. Now let me check.”

“He good?” As soon as he saw Rin nod and pull her hand back, Obito stepped forward and scooped Kakashi up into his arms. “Let’s get going.”

“… No.” The flat tone was a warning all on it’s own, but Obito ignored it cheerfully. Kakashi’s glare increased in intensity. “Obito. Even you aren’t stupid enough to carry me all the way back to the Village.”

“Like the pretty princess you are, Bakakashi!” Taking the lack of physical struggle as agreement, Obito started moving. “Right, Rin?” 

“The prettiest!” Rin agreed as she paced them, one hand held over her mouth but doing nothing to hide the amusement in her eyes. The levity felt good, releasing the leftover tension from completing the mission after two sequential ambushes. “Don’t drop him, Obito!”

Obito scoffed, pulling Kakashi closer. “Or you’ll do what?”

“Or I’ll take my turn as the dashing samurai!” Rin stuck out her tongue, miming taking Kakashi away from Obito.

“… You’re both complete idiots.” Rolling his eyes at their antics, Kakashi huffed grumpily but let Obito continue to carry him. As embarrassing as it was, Kakashi took careful note of the paranoid way his team was watching the ground for movement that did not belong. Whatever other side effects the changes Kakashi had gone through might have, they had left him exhausted. Letting Obito do all the work and not moving a single muscle for the rest of the week sounded like a great idea.

Kakashi would just need to make sure they put him down before they were seen by any of the perimeter patrols. It would be fine.

/…/

Sakumo stared at his son’s sleeping face, fingers denting the doorframe as he logged the new scars. The Uchiha curled around his boy lifted his head, red eyes gleaming with silent threat before recognition set in. Kakashi was mostly hidden by his teammates, wrapped in their arms and buried in blankets. Obito was still watching Sakumo silently, wary of him waking Kakashi but not willing to tell his teammate’s father to leave.

Smiling faintly at the young Uchiha, Sakumo finally managed to tear himself away from Kakashi’s bedroom door. Making his way back to the kitchen, Sakumo ignored the dejected blond slumped facedown at the table. Orochimaru said nothing as Sakumo sought comfort in the Snake Sannin’s embrace like his was trying to hide from the rest of the world.

“… We almost lost him.” Tremors wracked the hoarse words, and Sakumo felt Orochimaru’s hand go still against the back of his head. “He’s still so young and he almost died today, lovely.”

Arms wrapped around his husband, Orochimaru looked angry. Hard gold eyes looked at Jiraiya over Sakumo’s shaking shoulders. Jiraiya’s face was grim, one arm wrapped around Minato’s back as a tactile source of support as the younger man tried to shake the terror that had seized him after hearing his students report.

“… He lived.” Orochimaru murmured into Sakumo’s hair, eyes still on his teammate. “We’ll keep him safe now.”

“Yeah…” Jaw firming inresolution, Jiraiya nodded his agreement to the plan. There had been far toomany ambushes on critical missions for it to be coincidence. This had been thelast straw. “Things’re gonna change now. We’ll take care of it.”

=/=

And then the Legendary Three go steal Sarutobi’s hat and kick him out of office. It’s great. 

[kiyoomeii]

kakashi hatake. that’s it. that’s the post.

[anannua]

Ohana means family

[witch-weeb]

depression (つ_ ;)

[ravewoodx]

Benefits: Kakashi Hakate

This wasn’t what you ever imagined your life would turn into. You weren’t sure how it even happened when you always found yourself tangled in the sheets with a certain Copy Ninja. Though Kakashi was older you have always found him very attractive and very captivating.

It all spiraled out of control with the war. Maybe it was all the stress from battles and the worry about even seeing another day.  It was just one look you both shared, a look of desperate desire and want. It wasn't the most romantic scene to lose everything to the great ninja in a ten, body bruised from how rough he. was and the hard cold ground. 

Neither of you spoke of it for months until after Kakashi became the Hokage. He seeked you out himself, desperate for some sort of affection. He was craving it for months but too ashamed for the longing he felt for you. He has always been in such perfect control of his emotions. 

“Lord 6th!? what are you doing here?” You asked jumping as you stopped at the door to your apartment. You where surprised he even knew where you lived. 

“Please, just Kakashi. We are far past formalities.” He stated still watching your ever move. He still wasn’t too sure what he was doing here.

“What can I do for you Kakashi-san” You asked smiling up at him. Kakashi couldn’t help himself with the way you looked up at him through your lashes, or how your bottom lips pouted out every so slightly. 

Kakashi took one step towards you, quickly his hands locked on your hips as he pressed his lips down. You didn't even have a chance to see his face or even notice how fast he moved. The only thing you could focus was the desperate lips that moved with yours. 

The night was filled with moans and screams as he violated ever inch of you. You took your time as you teased his body. It didn't even seem like the early morning when you both collapsed in your bed warn out. 

“I’m sorry for intruding on your night like this.” Kakashi said as he peeled himseld out of your bed. He wished to stay in your warmth and sleep but he knew he had to be at the Hokage office soon. 

“You can intrude anytime.” You mumbled cuddling closer to our silkily pillow. It’s been too long since you felt like this, since the night in the tent. 

“I will take you up on that invitation” He teased before disappearing. 

And now you where a goner. You weren’t sure why you let this go on for so long, a few months turned into a year, a year turned into a two. But you craved those nights with Kakashi. You knew it was nothing more then lust for him. He’s talked about how this was no strings attached. He was not a man for a relationship, he was not emotionally available, you knew all that before the very first night. 

You hated yourself for falling for him. You knew better. There where a few time you wanted to end things but you craved him like no other. Your heart would rather hurt then not have him at all. 

“The Hokage wants to see you in his office.” Shikamara started with a bored look as you came to file a recent mission report. You just nodded making your way to this office. You both had a rule to keep it very professional in public and especially when it came to work. 

“Lord 6th.” You state as you walk in to see Kakashi sitting his back facing you. 

“I took notice to a new B rank mission, that you request for Sunagakure.” He said still not turning to look at you. 

“Yes?” You where still confused why’d he notice or care enough to call you to the office. 

“You will not be going. It may be dangerous and the time request was for 6 months to a year.” He stated.

“What?” You asked taken back from him. 

“I am a Jonin! I have done more mission under my belt then -” You started but got cut off when Kakashi large body suddenly appeared in front of you, pinning you against the door. 

“I am well aware that you are more then capable for this mission, though I do not wish to send you. “ He whispered, his eyes darting away from you. His leg was pressed between yours and he slowly leaned down taking you in. 

“You are in not place to tell me what mission I can go on.” You started crossing your arms. 

“I am the Hokage” He stated simply, you could see the smirk under his mask. 

“Though it seems to be for personal reason that you declined my request for this mission.” You said pouting before your hand ran up his very toned chest. 

“Well I am a selfish man.” He stated still not budging on the idea of you going to the village hidden by sand. Kakashi knew he was being selfish, he knew you where one of the best Jonin. But he was not willing to risk you. Or willing to give up a year away from you. 

“I have a duty as a Jonin” You said trying to see how far you could push him. 

“Yes... to me.” He huffed out getting frustrated at the situation. Kakashi was a man of very good self control. But you happened to rile him up in all the wrong ways.

“Kakashi-san” You started as your fingers slowly traced over his lisp that his mask covered. You loved that his hide his face away from everyone, you loved you where one of the only people that has seen him without it. 

“Y/N” He whispered as you slowly tugged his mask down. 

“You are not going” He stated with a stern look before dipping down pressing a hard kiss to your lips. Even though it has been 2 years, you felt the same hunger every time he kissed you. 

His large hands traveled down your body gripping your bum hosting you up against him as your legs hooked around his torso. There was a new rush of adrenaline as he quickly ripped the small ninja shorts. You’v never acted on such sinful acts in his office, though you both thought of it many times before. 

“tsk tsk, your already so wet for me.” He mumbled as his head dipped and he left rough kisses over your neck. Making sure to leave deep dark buries behind as he went. You whimpered under him as his fingers moved through your folds. He knew your body better then you did at this point.  

“Ka- Ah” You moaned your orgasm building up too fast. 

“Uh huh baby, not yet.” Kakashi said smirking as he carried you over to his desk sitting you down, yet you kept your legs locked around him. He didn’t even give you any notice before thrusting deep inside of you.

“Shhh baby, you don’t want them to hear you, or do you?” He teased you even more as he moved one of your legs over his shoulder so he can move in even deeper. His other hand gripped your ass as he started pounding into you with no disregard over the moaning mess you where. 

“Kakashi I- Uh” You felt like almost screaming as he kept his hard deep stoke going. He knew you where close, he could feel you squeezing against him. 

“Come on baby, cum for me.” He groaned slowly losing his rhythm as he felt him else tipping over the edge. You felt you own orgasm wash over you as you held on to him, gripping for dear life as you felt him warm  cum fill you up. 

“clean yourself up, I’ll see you tonight.” He said smirking as he placed another hungry kiss to your lips before pulling his mask back up. You groaned pulling up your ripped shorts feeling so wet and messy. 

Your face was on fire as you walked through the office as fast as you could. You swore everyone was looking at you with your blush and messed up clothes. You just really hope no one heard anything from the Hokage office. 

[pinkrelish]

cuddling hc for obito pls!!

SFW: fem!reader, insecure!obito, friends to lovers, lots of fluff, some drinking, obito is mocked by others

♥ Touch starved. Absolutely touch starved. Obito craved any physical connection. The mere act of your fingers grazing his when you passed him a menu from across the table had his heart beating so loud the rush of blood drowned out the noisy bar you were at.

♥ It was pathetic to admit, but he’d never had a girlfriend before, so the scarce intimacy he accomplished in these brief moments were his everything.

♥ It also helped block out the constant glances from other patrons interrupting his focus honed on you.

♥ Amongst your friend group Obito viewed himself as the odd one out. A little quiet. Painfully shy. Not nearly as charming as Kakashi. Not nearly as attractive as Hidan. Not nearly as successful as Genma. And year after year, he was forced to listen to them ask you out on dates, and though you turned them down with a coy smile, it never eased the panic in his throat that one day you would answer “yes.” Afterall, you have had plenty of relationships since you met in grade school; it seemed only friends were off limits when it came to dating.

♥ And that’s all Obito was.. a friend.

♥ Stomach in knots, Obito listened to the conversation idly, wringing his hands. Perking up when you spoke, and hiding his flushed cheeks in the distorted pint glass, nodding in agreement to whatever you said. Otherwise, he was far too distracted on your bouncing knee rubbing his shin.

♥ This had to be rock bottom. Finding comfort in even your knee.

♥ He was down bad, but how could he not be? His crush on you spanned for over a decade.

“Say, you’re single, right?” Kakashi canted his head in your direction. Tearing your eyes from Obito, you addressed him with a simple hum, and knowing he had the power of your attention, Kakashi slid his arm around your shoulders, giving your bicep a squeeze. You laughed openly at his blatant flirting and patted his hand.

“Yeah, why?”

It was the quickest flicker–Kakashi locked onto Obito’s abrupt frown, losing all joy he once had when your foot was hooked around the back of his shoe, woefully dejected when, like always, Kakashi made a move on you right in front of him.

Kakashi’s smirk bloomed from under his blue surgical mask. “I heard Obito’s single too.”

Genma turned away from his heated exchange with Hidan and raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t he always?”

“Not always,” Obito grumbled against the rim of his beer.

“Have you ever even had a girlfriend? I figured you’re a virgin, but geez.”

“Oh, leave him alone,” you said, removing Kakashi’s arm from your person. “I think it’s sweet he wants to wait until he finds the right person to commit.”

Obito returned your smile, no matter how small. Boyish, tugging at the scars on his cheek.

“Yeah, maybe you could also implement that lesson first, before your clothes come off–”

So strange how a peanut managed to hit Hidan square in his eye at the most opportune moment, right when he was going to take a drink. “Hey!”

Kakashi defended you with a bored sigh. “It’s what you deserved. Come on.” Hidan was escorted to the bathroom to mop up the beer spilled down the front of his shirt and Genma excused himself to get some napkins and order another round.

In the roaring silence hanging between you, it took all of Obito’s power to move past the joke doled at his expense, whilst simultaneously confronting the words he knew to be true.

“Don’t listen to them.” Your encouragement was sweetened all the more when you looped your forefinger around his, urging him to unclasp his hands from his empty glass. He picked his head up and lost himself in the twinkle reflected in your eyes from the fairy lights strung across the roof. “You’ll find someone. I know you will.”

Your touch lured his hand to the center of the table. Holding more than a few of your fingers. Warm. So warm. Inviting a genuine grin to lift his lips, and his spirits. Wanting to be here, in your palm, forever. Too afraid to speak in fear of ruining your easy friendship.

Until Kakashi returned and slung himself into the seat next to you, way too eager. “Obito finally asked you out, huh?”

You looked at Kakashi. Kakashi looked at you. You looked at Obito. Obito stared at Kakashi. You looked at Kakashi again, but now he was looking at Obito, eyes impossibly wide. And in the rapid swap of shocked expressions, you missed the stern shake of Obito’s head at Kakashi; signaling that no, he did not ask you out like he said he would last week when Kakashi orchestrated this whole thing to get you two alone.

♥ Least to say, many more drinks were had by Obito in particular. Downing another until his skin grew numb, yet tingly. Chasing the fuzzy feeling you gave him when you held his hand.

♥ Pleasantly buzzed, the rest of the evening went off without further incident, besides Hidan’s shirt having a giant stain on it, but that was hidden behind his leather jacket. Kakashi and Genma headed towards the subway together while you and Obito walked in the opposite direction. Brushing arms with every other step. Then every step. Then he was wincing. Then he was suppressing a grunt escaping his throat.

You lowered your voice, keeping close and speaking softly after all the noise of bars and nightclubs faded in the distance the closer you got to Obito’s apartment. “Is it your knee?”

“An–my hip,” he admitted, working his jaw like he was grinding his teeth.

“Here.” You grabbed his hand and brought it to your shoulder for him to use as a crutch.

A damnable offense. It took all his concentration to not flutter his eyes closed and release the most unforgivable sigh of relief the moment his skin touched yours.

♥ When you arrived at his apartment complex, he tried to dismiss you by insisting you should walk home while the streets were populated, but you waved him off. In fact, you rolled your eyes when he said he was fine.. Ignoring the fact he struggled to ascend the stairs by himself and swayed where he stood, wearing a goofy grin he reserved for when it was only you two; insecure about the way his mouth gaped and the scar tissue on his cheek warped to a million little wrinkles around his droopy eye, losing his vision and control of the muscles on the right side of his face in one fell swoop thanks to a car accident in his youth.

♥ You guided him to the elevator and down the hall to his door. You even took the keys from him and went through the effort of turning on the light in the living room and the lamp in his bedroom, flipping on the TV to a low volume. Easing him into his routine like you were more acquainted with it than he was.

♥ All Obito had to do was hiss when you helped him sit on the edge of his bed and you were rummaging through his medicine cabinet, procuring his pain relievers and a tall glass of water before he could register the sound of the tap turning on.

♥ You were nice. Too nice. With a few more grunts and sleepy blinks you giggled and heeded his request, getting the CBD cream from the fridge and opening it for him.

You sniffed the pot of lotion. “Does this stuff even work?”

“No idea.” He shrugged. “It is soothing, though, I guess.”

You snorted at his blasé attitude for a product he didn’t know worked considering the price sticker on the lid. “Do you..” You tilted the pot towards him, standing there awkwardly while he seemed to decide on something in his head.

Obito made a show of rolling onto his elbows, moaning and groaning like he was in dire pain, talking in garbled sentences as if he had far more pints of low ABV beer than were alluded to on the receipt.

Especially since Genma switched him to the non-alcoholic hoppy faux IPAs after a single drink, having the forethought he might need his meds later.

You may have suspected his ruse, but you said nothing.

Rubbing the lotion between your fingertips, you smoothed it over his kneecap, up to his thigh. Working in little circles, massaging along the tense muscle locking his leg in place, checking his face to make sure you weren’t hurting him when you applied more pressure to the unfeeling skin grafts surrounded by gnarled fissures of scar tissue encapsulating his knee and switched to the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh, making your way to the underside of his leg. Tender, and so intimate. Understanding him when he was silent, tending to his needs when he couldn’t because you were attentive and learned him over the years. Happy to spend your time with him despite his sheer uselessness. His inconvenience. His burden.

Yet, in all his lack of self-confidence, he couldn’t surrender his delicate hold on your wrist as you stood to leave his bedside. It was his last chance. One last surge of pretend liquid bravery to admit his dependence without words.

Tugging your hand towards his chest, reeling you in and regarding you with nearly-closed eyes and a lofty smile contributing to his pitifulness, Obito whined for you to come back. “Can you put on a movie for me?”

“You’re such a baby,” you scoffed, sinking into the mattress beside his waist and reaching across him to grab the remote, touching your forearm to his bare stomach where his shirt rode up.

An unreal sensation, causing Obito’s flush to deepen and your breath to hitch.

“S-So,” you stuttered and cleared your throat, eyes decidedly on the TV and not at all on the reveal of the coarse hair trailing above the waistband of his shorts, “what kind of movie do you want me to put on?”

“Uh–Could you scroll through them? I can’t read the titles from here.” A wonderful excuse to keep you there longer.

♥ When given the opportunity, he was so needy.

♥ Riding his courageous wave, it didn’t take long for his hand to rest on your back; pretending to be casual when he was anything but, broken out in a nervous sweat since his brain conjured the idea.

♥ Timidly, he explored your lower back. Curling his fingers in to run his knuckles over your spine. Back and forth. Advancing to circles while you recited the lame synopsis tacked onto the shitty horror movies you were entranced with, buzzing his fingertips with your energetic renditions of the slasher film.

♥ He was so smitten. Fitting the heel of his palm to your waist and stroking his thumb over your shirt, eyes stinging from forcing himself to stay awake just for the opportunity to listen to you ramble.

“That one sounds good,” he conceded to whichever one you were on.

The movie started. The plot began. You sighed and set the remote on his nightstand, keeping your eyes on the floor, bracing to leave his apartment.

But he stopped you.

“Can you stay until the painkillers kick in?” he asked, eyes glazed over like they started working minutes ago.

“Yeah.”

♥ He would’ve been ecstatic to settle for you sitting in his proximity–hell, he’d be happy to sit in the same room as you as long as you were within reach–but when your face lit up in the soft glow of his orange lamp and the white text on the TV, you surprised him.

You slouched unnaturally, dipping into the edge of his mattress to display the unnatural way it tilted your hips, and just how uncomfortable it was. “Do you mind if I lay down with you?”

Obito managed to squeak out a tiny “yes” during the rev of a chainsaw. Finding it difficult to come to terms with reality when you clicked off the lamp and walked to the other side of his bed, blocking the gory scene on the TV. Then, his body rocked, and there you were, next to him.

You teased him, “Still only one pillow, huh?”

“Yeah.” It was but a hoarse exhale.

“I guess we’ll have to share.”

“Yeah.”

♥ Affixing one another with stares like you were utter strangers, you moved around each other clumsily, yet familiarly so.

♥ After years of being your shadow, he reacted like one. Reading what you wanted and reacting accordingly. Communicating in body language, no words necessary.

♥ Obito was a passionate cuddler and you were so blessed to discover that for him.

♥ He had never been in this position, holding a woman in any way other than a hug, yet he adapted instantly. Melding his body to fit the curves of yours. Sharing a temperature unique to the heightened desire passing through your shared touches. Your mutual latching onto each other, locking legs over legs.

♥ He was clingy. Delightfully so.

♥ Hardly processing what was happening in the movie, your needs and comforts were his top priority. Tamping down his impatience waiting for you to move your hair out of the way. Curling his arm at an odd angle to support your head on his shoulder. Relaxing into his blankets so you could slot yourself into the vacancy at his side, trembling at the swell of emotions taking hold of him, and begging himself to stay calm and not mess this up.

♥ You were just friends. Friends could do this, platonically. He could do this without getting attached.

“Is this okay?” you asked him sweetly, resting your hand on his stomach, lightly pinching his shirt between your gentle fingers. He nodded, rubbing his chin in your hair and feeling your breath cool the anxious sweat on the unscarred half of his chest.

You rolled further into his grasp. Slid your leg between his. Created some excuse about how it hurt your hips if you didn’t. And he accepted you without complaint.

Obito rocked you with his arm, curving his hand to your hip, beckoning you closer. Closer. Closer still. Needy and giving in to his desires when he shouldn’t.

His grip was strong and his restraint was weak.

He just wanted to know, for one night, what it would feel like to have a girlfriend.

♥ Affection was crucial for his survival, that much was clear when you sank into the crook of his arm and rewarded him with a peaceful hum despite the screams on the TV. It was all the initiative he required to go forth with his stupid plan.

♥ Desperate for more, he grasped his arms around your middle and hugged you tight to his chest. Counting the seconds he could get away with. Counting the rapid heartbeats pounding against your ear. Counting each memory flashing before him of all the times he could’ve done this, yet never tried. And counting all the ways you reciprocated.

♥ You clutched onto his shirt. Nuzzled your forehead into the side of his throat, hearing his weak swallow. Shifted your leg to bring his thigh between yours. Locked him into place where he belonged; embracing you.

He came this far, he might as well ruin it now.

“How come you never dated me?” he whispered, unsure he could be heard above the chase scene in the movie. Unsure if he wanted to be heard above the chase scene in the movie. Speaking so low it could be excused for tired mumbling. “Is it because of how I look?”

You jerked your head up and he shrank into the pillow at your fierce frown. “We never dated because you never asked me out,” you responded sternly, though you surrendered to the edge of giddiness in your voice at the revelation. “Do you really think I’m not attracted to you? With how I’m almost constantly flirting with you? Making an idiot of myself just so we can be alone and hold your hand? Always sitting across from you so I can stare at you without being so obvious?” Limited by your position, you made an elaborate display of surveying the dark room before continuing, “I’m literally in your bed spooning you, Obito.”

“O-Oh.” It was all he could muster in your jumble of honesty. “I thought you would turn me down, and it’d be too weird to remain friends, so I never tried..”

“I thought you just weren’t interested in me.”

He nearly choked. “No! I’m–very interested!”

He blinked at you. You blinked at him.

And all at once, you both broke out in laughter. Holding each other through the fits and shakes. Releasing years worth of pent up yearning in the form of entwining your bodies until you were completed by the other. Never letting go.

♥ Obito loved to cuddle. Loved to run his hands along your sides, smiling against your lips to smother your giggles. Loved reaching across to grip his elbows in a strong hug, squishing you until you begged for air. Loved keeping track of the little shapes you drew on his bare chest. Loved huddling under the blankets; bed or couch, it didn’t matter. Loved the way you took care of him when he was having a bad day full of judgemental looks. Loved pampering you in foot rubs after a long day at work.

♥ It was everything he wanted. Everything he hoped for. Everything he dreamed of. You in his arms, falling asleep.. His girlfriend, in his arms, falling asleep. Perfect.

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[imaginativeamateur]

could you do tonkotsu broth with chashu and the toppings corn & some salad to table one pls !

[Kakashi Hatake X Reader] Feverish

|500 Followers Event|

Order: Table 1: Tonkotsu Ramen with Chashu and Corn, Salad

Pairing: Kakashi Hatake x gn!Reader

Note: First work for 2022~~~ Happy New Year!! Thanks for the request! I also decided to have extra Nori for this one :DD It's been a long time since my last post for this silver-haired man, kinda miss him, not gonna' lie! And @milkshake4800 coincidentally requested the same thing :DD Don't forget to vote for the Flubrurary Event! Enjoy!

“Are you feeling any better now?” Kakashi asked, tucking you back to bed.

“I think so,” you mumbled, scrunching your nose when your temple pulsed. Every inch of your body was aching so terribly after exerting yourself in the recent mission, coupled with walking under the rain for two hours straight. Now you were on your shared bed with a fever and runny nose, and a far-gone appetite.

“Do you need anything?”

You shook your head and shrunk under the thick blanket, closing your eyes to hopefully get yourself some decent rest. “Can you please turn off the lights?”

“Sure,” he replied.

Then, the room turned pitch black, and the door gently closed as he stepped out of the room, leaving you in silence for your desired sleep. Soon enough, your eyelids felt heavy and eventually shut on their own.

However, you were roused awake when the mattress plunged beside you. You turned, and the motion stopped—you figured it was Kakashi who was trying his best to not disturb your rest, and you were sure he just failed miserably. You smiled at how considerate the man was, feeling grateful to have him by your side before slipping back to sleep. Then, you first felt an arm sliding stealthily around your waist, pulling you ever so softly against his chest. You groaned, and he stopped again, whispering inaudible words into your ears that you, unfortunately, were too drunk in your drowsiness to recognize what he was trying to tell you at this point. Leaning your head back, you shuffled yourself closer to his body and enjoyed the warmth that he embraced you with, greedily immersing yourself in the comfortable protection at his service.

“You can’t hug me.” You finally ended up waking up from your sleep when you realized that Kakashi would get sick if he was to continue cuddling you like this. “I’m having a fever right now.”

“I won’t get sick,” he mumbled and pulled you in tighter, putting his chin on your shoulder, quickly angling his face to plant a light peck on your burning cheek. “I’m trying to destroy your fever.”

“I doubt it,” you chuckled, “you just caught a cold a week ago if I’m not wrong.”

“That’s exactly why I’m doing this.” The silver-haired smiled and kissed you once more, intertwining your fingers with his under the blanket. “I’m now immune.”

You looked at him weirdly and recalled how a Hokage could be acting in such a juvenile manner. “Kakashi,” you demanded his attention, and he hummed. Then, you boldly turned around and wrapped both arms around his neck, diving your face to chest, smelling his scent.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, worried that you were experiencing discomfort.

“Nothing.” Your voice was muffled with the fabric of his shirt. “I just realized that you’re such a baby.”

“Me? A baby?” Kakashi sounded unbelieving of your words. He was stunned, to say the least.

“Right,” you confirmed and held him impossibly tighter.

“You are the baby here, not me.” He frowned, “Look who’s clinging onto me like a koala.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you completely denied his accusation.

“Alright,” he let out a sigh, “there’s no point in arguing with a baby.”

“I’m not a baby,” you glanced up from his chest with your brows furrowed.

Kakashi was more than flustered when he caught a glimpse of your pinkish face and pouty lips. Unconsciously, his stomach fluttered, and he whispered, “I think I’ll catch a fever at this rate.”

“I told you,” you huffed, letting go of him to roll to your side of the bed, quite disappointed to leave his warmth. But before you could settle down into your slumber, you once again felt him moving right beside you. The silver-haired was persistent with draping his arm across your waist and maneuvering you into his sheltering embrace. You were trying to pry his hand off of your body, but your action just yielded the opposite effect. The more you struggled to break free from his grip, the tighter he hugged you in, and the brighter his smile blossomed. You tapped on the back of his hand impatiently, “Let go, I don’t want you to get sick.”

“I won’t get sick, not the normal fever.”

“I honestly do not understand what you’re trying to say,” you sighed after failing to pinpoint what the silver-haired was on to at the moment.

“I want to.”

“What?” You raised your brows, rolling around to face him. “You want to get sick as well?”

“Nevermind, you won’t understand.” Kakashi gave up explaining his thoughts to you when he certainly figured he would turn into an embarrassing mess. Gently, he tilted your chin up in his hand, and your eyes were shining, looking directly at him. Then, your headache began to attack you all of a sudden, and you sucked in a deep breath. The silver-haired leaned in and placed his forehead against yours. “You need some painkillers?”

“No,” you whispered, “I think some sleep will do it.”

“Alright,” Kakashi reached out to pull the blanket up, covering the both of you, “just close your eyes and rest your head on my chest. I’ll hold you like this forever.”

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[mysticalabhainn]

Kakashi Hatake x Shy! Reader | Headcanons

A/N: This wasn’t requested or anything, I just really enjoyed doing these headcanons for Guy so I decided to them for a few other characters!

Warnings: NSFW below the cut!  Body worship, dom and sub relationships,Edging, I can’t think of anymore but if you do pls let me know so I can add it! Not proofread AH

Summary: How Kakashi would be with a shy s/o <3 These are gender neutral!!

SFW

- Now Kakashi isn’t the type to easily fall in love. He’s very reserved and closed off from others, scared he’s going to loose you like he did with everyone else he’s ever loved.

- That being said you guys had known each other since you were children, though it took him a while to warm up to you back then, he used to tell you to get over yourself whenever you would choke on your words in public.

- But that changed quickly after Obito and Rin passed away, you were his last living teammate, did I mention you guys were teammates? Yeah y’all were teammates.

- Maybe he gained a new perspective or maybe he couldn’t bare the thought of losing you too, who knows, but from the day Rin passed his demeanor changed towards you.

- He held you close and quietly in his gaze, he softened a bit on you, not fully no, but he softened.

- As you got older though he became putty in your hands and your best friend.

- You didn’t start dating until after he started teaching team 7.

- You both were so happy and content.

- He’s quite against pda but sometimes he’ll grab your hand and hold it! Giving you a reassuring squeeze, he tends to do this when he sees you choking on your words.

- Doesn’t force you to do things your uncomfortable with when it comes to social situations, but will privately encourage you to go out of your comfort zone.

- Likes to fluster you on purpose, something about the way your cheeks get really hot, flushed, your eyes darting away from his while you whine about him being “cruel” makes his brain feel melty.

- Shy and gentle kisses on the couch late at night <3

- Doesn’t mind helping you order stuff or finishing a sentence for you when your out.

- You read his Icha Icha one time and couldn’t look him in the eyes for weeks, “how can you read that in public with no shame Kashi!?”

- Loves to cuddle you!

- Tickle fights so he can hear you laugh, it’s quite the opposite of your timid demeanor, it makes his heart clench.

- Will get into a fight if someone says something mean about your timid behavior.

- No one talks to his baby that way! Only he’s allowed to!

- Kisses you like your fragile glass that’s ready to break in his hands.

NSFW

- Kakashi is so soft for you, loves to just touch you for hours, avoiding where you need him most, he just loves the sounds you make!

- Kisses with him can get very steamy quick, especially if you pull on his hair and whine into his mouth, mans goes feral.

- Puts your needs before his! 

- Will probably blush a little when he sees you naked for the first time.

- He’s very much a service bottom to me but with a shy s/o I can see him being a bit of a soft dom.

- Loves to leave marks on you, bruises, hickeys, ect. 

- You just get so flustered when you look at them the morning after.

- BODY WORSHIP! 

- Get turned on so much by the faces you make

- Also I feel like he’d spend hours between your legs, leaving you teetering on the edge for hours.

- Makes soft noises like grunts and harsh breaths. 

- Can get a bit rougher when he’s close but nothing too serious.

- He’s very vanilla at first, but overtime as you get more comfortable with each others bodies he’ll want to experiment.

- I mean are we surprised? He reads porn in public.

- Has most definitely touched his s/o in public before, probably quietly got them off at a booth at a restaurant, I can see that for him.

[lemony-snickers]

masterlist!

current active requests:  28 🍋 mix-and-match event requests: 15

for a list of some kinks/concepts i’m not interested in writing, you can see this post.

a helpful list of tags i use

🍋💖🍋

fanfics & headcanons linked below the cut. enjoy!

fluffy content for everybody

sleep tight (some v. mild suggestive content, gn reader) worth the wait (fluffy af, no warnings, gn reader) sweet treat (domestic fluff, gn reader) meet and greet (fem!reader, fluff, kakashi’s ninken) stray (gn!reader, tw animal abuse, semi-sequel to meet & greet) help (gn!reader, tw depression) just another day (gn!reader, tw depression, tw anxiety, hurt/comfort) take a break (gn!reader; emotional hurt/comfort, supportive friend fic) perspective (gn!reader, emotional comfort) the art of persistence (fem!reader, RATED M for ref to past sexual trauma, comfor fic) scars (gn!reader, soft fluffy domestic goodness) kakashi week 2021 kakashi’s mole kakashi & cuddling headcanons kakashi & his wife the hokage headcanons kakashi & conflict avoidance kakashi & asking yamato to make a ring kakashi & an s/o who visits sakumo’s grave kakashi & baths

multi-chapter fics

(warnings listed by chapter, pls be aware, as some may be 18+ only) nice to meet you (fem civilian reader - COMPLETE): part one / part two / part three / part four / part five / part six / part seven a / part seven b (nsfw) scent of a camillia (fem reader; mafia/flower shop au - IN PROGRESS): part one 

sinful nsfw one-shots

i missed you (shower sex, oral, mild overstim, fem reader) you have to earn it (oral, doggy style, creative use of kage bunshin, fem reader) say it (fluff & smut, fem reader) don’t hold back (morning sex, soft af, fem reader) turn around (quickies, semi-public sex, fem reader) it’s okay (hurt/comfort, oral, vaginal sex, fem reader) ours (breeding kink, fem reader) weather any storm (prompt shelter me/thunderstorm, gn reader) the wait is over (sequel to worth the wait, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, fem!reader) book club (fem reader, vaginal fingering, teasing) teamwork (fem reader, hurt/comfort, injury, cunnilingus) take a bath (fem reader, vaginal sex, biting) perfect (fem reader, vaginal sex, fellatio, small breast body worship) when love blooms (prompt petals/intoxicated, fem reader, hanahaki, cunnilingus, vaginal sex) clan (sequel to ours, fem reader, pregnancy, fluff & smut) look at me (fem reader, rough sex, hurt/comfort, angst) relax (fem reader, massage, doggy style) first (fem reader, first time, masturbation, cunnilingus, vaginal sex) lose you (fem reader, cunnilingus, hurt/comfort) three is better (gn!reader, oral sex, creative use of kage bunshin) light as a feather (fem!reader, suggestive content, tickling, teasing) in loving arms (gn!reader, smut, some angst) love marks (fem!reader, cunnilingus) roses are red (fem!reader, menstruation/period sex, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex)

“do it for me”

(ongoing series of related kinky one-shots) dance for me (lingerie, face sitting, missionary, fem reader) wear this for me (v. light bondage, edging, overstim, fem reader)

18+ headcanons

kakashi & cunnilingus kakashi & his virginity kakashi & blowjobs kakashi & your secret stash of nudes kakashi & that sweet mary jane kakashi as a sub

non-kakashi works

sasuke the dragon (sasuke introspection, references to uchiha massacre) the gardening club (yamato/tenzo, 18+ only, NSFW, fem!reader) just a day (yamato/tenzo introspection, light angst, a bday fic?, implied fem reader) beyond the flames (suigetsu/karin, brief blood & death mention)

the art of bartering (obito uchiha fluff, gn!reader)

[kavikaslana]

Fuck it, I loved the sakura request, time to make mine, if I could, sO-

How would the bois (Overhaul, Setsuno and Shigaraki (If you could nemoto pls)) react to an s/o that has like a sharingan and have an Itachi personality-

That's it, I really love your writing, Have a wonderful day!

You guys are lucky I watched a bit of Naruto. I just kinda went off of how I thought itachi acted, and I haven’t watched Naruto in a long time, so sorry if I got him wrong 😅😓

And thanks sweetie that means a lot 🥺👉👈💖

I wrote a 3 paragraph thing on Itachi at the end and deleted it wtf

Ok ok, so Tomura just loves it!!

He could care less about which one you have, or if it’s just in one eye like Kakashi’s

He just thinks it’s really cool

Kinda reminds of characters in a video game honestly

Though he doesn’t really like how much of an “I don’t care” attitude you have

“Baby! I got an entire army now!!” “You stopped me to tell me that bullshit? Really?”

Yeah, it annoys him

BUT he loves your quirk and he thinks it makes your eyes pop even more

Your cold(ish) attitude also annoys him

Cause he could cuddle with you and after maybe 10 minutes (if he’s lucky) you push him off because “it’s been long enough”

No, no it hasn’t, but that’s ok

Calls you unique and likes it when you take pictures with it and send it to him, even if it’s just a blurry picture of you and a hero you captured

But if he can even see your eyes, doesn’t matter how well, he’s gonna be head over heels

Thinks it’s cute when you threaten someone and it just activates

Yes, he’s weird like that

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Honestly, Nemoto doesn’t care

Ok that’s a lie

He mostly doesn’t care

Yes it’s cool, and yes, it’s interesting

But you’re prized by overhaul just because your eyes turn red and black??

Bullshit… at least to him

Yeah, he loves you

But he also wants to be overhaul’s favorite

He doesn’t fully get how it works and why your eyes go back to your normal eye color

But what he does know is that you’re a little bitch

He’ll come running to your room like a puppy just to show you a new pistol he got, and he’d even give one to you

But you just brush it off and point to your eyes, acting like he understands

He thinks the shade of red your eyes turn is pretty, but his pride won’t let him tell you that

So he just “randomly” uses pens the same color, and changes the shirts he wears after work to match your eyes

Also gets Eri to paint the case for his guns the familiar red and black in exchange for some sweets and a few toys

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Overhaul loves it, probably just as much as Shigaraki does

This is the only time you’ll catch him simping

Cause it’s just so pretty, even if he can’t look at it directly

Has just a random mask that’s just red and black that he only wears when he’s not going out

Because he can’t risk it getting contaminated

But he always tells you how amazing your eyes look with your quirk activated, and how powerful it is

Actually gives you a random ombré red and black mask

^ it becomes the only mask you use upon his request

Gets you a blindfold so you don’t use your quirk on Rappa when he pisses you off

Gets you clothes in similar shades of red and black (even if they don’t match)

Has a random ass picture of you just sitting in the middle of a hallway

Always brags about you to literally everyone he doesn’t like

Makes sure a certain guy with blue haired guy with gray hands knows you’re with him

Hates your personality though

Sometimes at least

Cause it’s nice that you don’t bother him while he’s working, and that you’re not very touchy

But he kinda hates when he’s venting or just talking and you seem annoyed

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Setsuno’s like Shigaraki

He loves it and he thinks it’s really adorable

…except when you’re mad at him for being clingy

Otherwise he loves it

Asks for pictures all the time and gets sad when you decline

Always asks you how it works and if you can show him (which you always say no to)

Thinks it’s really irritating when he just wants to cuddle or tell you about his day and you just walk away

Thinks you don’t like Tabe for some reason just because you seem worse with him, but it could be his imagination

Brags about you to literally everyone

Especially his ex… if you even let her live still

Cause it’s just so fun to rub it in her face that he’s got someone better

Gives you red flowers every week if you’re not allergic

Talks about you two getting a streak of your hair dyed red and black

Doesn’t really care if it’s just in one eye or if it’s the worst one, he loves it all the same

Also thinks it only enhances your beauty

Still hates how cold you are though

But he’ll live

[power-of-plot]

If you are not too busy could you do some HCs about Kakashi, and Naruto with a short S/O pls? 🥺🥺

Ooohh! Kakashi uwu.

K A K A S H I

He doesn’t mind your height, tall or short it’s still you, if you lacked of confidence due to your height he’d comfort you and use talk no jutsu almost everyday.

Lots of headpats, bear hugs, forehead kisses and his elbow resting over your shoulder. He also lift you up and spin you around from time to time.

If you slide his mask down while he’s holding you up, expect a  smile followed by a sweet kiss and his forehead resting against yours. He’d have to make sure Naruto’s not around first, it would be a shame all those years hiding his face from him went down the drain.

It’s nothing personal but he’s relieved you’re short, this way he doesn’t have to worry about hiding his Icha Icha books, putting them on a high place is more than enough.

When cuddling he’s the big spoon but it’s fine if you want to be the big spoon, he likes you being his backpack- 

As long as you’re okay with it he’d ocasionally make jokes like “are we good down there?” or “kid how did you sneak out the kindergarden?”

N A R U T O

He loves your height. He knows what it is like to be the short person in the group so he’d constantly remind you there’s nothing wrong with your height.

He’d often have you up on his back or even his shoulders, it’s Naruto who we’re talking about so don’t worry about him getting tired.

His favorite way to cuddle is having you laying on him or with your head on his chest. He’d would definitely wrap his leg around your waist.

Hands you anything you can’t reach.

You can wear his jacket and his clothes, he loves the way they look on you. After you start wearing them he washes them more often, he wants them to be clean for you. Dating you actually made him more organized.

Rets his head on the crook of your neck when you’re on his lap, eating ramen with you on his lap is the best for him. It’s pretty relaxing.

[kakashis-formal-simp]

can i pls request kakashi thigh riding content 🗿🤌🏼🥺 ur so good

Kakashi’s thighs are so hot😳😳🥵🥵 I hope you like it, it’s my first nsfw❤️❤️🥺🥺

Kakashi thigh riding Nsfw

Kakashi was sitting on the couch while you were getting out of the shower. You searched his drawers for one of his tee-shirts and put it on.

“Y/nnnnnnnn,” Kakashi whined from the living room, “come cuddle with me”, laughing at his cuteness. You thought about how he always gets needy after he’s been away on a long mission.

“I’m coming,” walking out to the living room you see Kakashi with his arms open for you. You sit on his left leg and wrap your arms around his neck.

“Mmm, you know I love you, right Y/n?” Kakashi whispers while wrapping his arms around your waist.

“That’s good because I love you too,” you whispered into his ear. Tilting your head you kiss below his ear.

“Mmm, why don’t you take off your pants for me,” Kakashi’s grip on your waist tightens.

“Only for you, my love,” Kakashi’s deep voice makes your stomach flip. You get up just enough so he has room to remove his pants and underwear.

“So what exactly do you have in mind, Y/n?”.

Chuckling you respond, “to do to you?” you nibbled at Kakashi’s adam’s apple, “there are many things I want to do to you, and many things I want you to do to me” he hums and slides his hands up your waist.

“You’re not wearing any underwear, Y/n,” he lets out a deep chuckle, “you’re so naughty”.

You bite and suck Kakashi’s neck making sure to leave a love mark. “Only for you” you whisper, moving up to his lips. You tug his hair making him let out a deep grown. Kakashi kisses you, slipping his tongue into your mouth. Letting out a little whine you feel his tongue slide against the back of your teeth. You grind your hips on his left thigh, craving the friction. Kakashi puts his hands on your hips and starts guiding you. Tilting your head into his neck you let out a moan.

“Mmm, watching you ride my thigh is so hot, you do it so well,” Kakashi moves his right hand down to your clit and starts rubbing it. You move your hands to his shoulders so you can grind harder. Feeling his thigh against your womanhood, you let out a moan, “Kakashi, you're so, mmmm,” you couldn’t finish as Kakashi started rocking his leg.

“I want you to cum on my thigh, Y/n,” you nod breathlessly. Feeling the coil in your stomach build-up, “Kashiiiiii,” you moan. Kakashi lifts your shirt up and over your head. You watch him with lidded eyes as he moves to suck your nipple. Keeping his right hand on your clit he speeds up his movements. You feel your womanhood clench as your mind feels nothing but bliss. Letting out slurred moans Kakashi moves his thigh against you faster. Kakashi meets your lips, “cum on me,” you feel your climax hit as your hips jerk rapidly soaking Kakashi’s thigh in your fluid. Gasping for air you manage to put words together, “your thighs are hot,” Kakashi chuckles enjoying the sight of you being breathless because of his thighs. “Watching you cum on me is hot, now lick it up, loved one”. Getting up off his thigh you comply with his wishes. Keeping eye contact with Kakashi you lick your juices off his thigh. Tasting yourself, you stop to leave love marks on his inner thigh. Playing with a certain spot you watch it start to change colors. Biting that same spot you feel him wrap his fingers in your hair. “Since you’re already so close, why don’t you suck me, I wanna watch you lick that up too, ”.

[anannua]

Team Minato, a cuddle pile (think like cats or dogs)