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Iruka is secretly a smoker and would, if given the chance, favour a kiseru pipe like Hiruzen does but Asuma told him it makes him look like a gang boss [re: absolutely terrifying in a casual way] so he settles for normal fags instead. Unfortunately the fags immediately take him back to looking like a delinquent so he's not winning either way
Kakashi hates smoking and is always complaining about Asuma's habit and how it'll kill his lungs etc but he's so gone for Iruka he finds Iruka's habit super attractive and will switch from "get that shit away from me Asuma" to desperately wanting Iruka blowing smoke in his face on a dime
#naruto#kakairu#kakashi's so whipped for iruka it's not even funny anymore it's just pathetic <- asuma's opinion#kurenai teases him relentlessly about this. as is her right#if iruka ever smokes a kiseru around kakashi... well. heh. whatever happens in that room ain't our business
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Kakashi x Reader but it's a Princess Mononoke AU. Kakashi is Ashitaka and Reader is Sen. I don't know, something about Reader saying "That's enough! I'm not listening to you anymore!" and Kakashi answering with "You're... beautiful..." seems really attractive to me right now. He seems like he'd be self sacrificing enough to do that. And hopelessly romantic enough to say that.
Alternatively, ANBU!Kakashi is Sen and the Reader is Ashitaka. Kakashi asking Reader why they stopped him from killing someone and Reader, barely awake, answers with "I didn't want you to die." It could work, especially when you consider Kakashi with his dogs.
#kakashi x reader#kakashi hatake#toonce ideas#this is some strong Kakashi brain rot if I'm pulling out Ghibli AUs#not strong enough for me to talk about NausicaÀ which is my favourite#but I wouldn't be surprised if I whip something up regarding it
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#THE GRUDGE! g. satoru
â sum. perhaps screwing your ex-husband while the kids are out trick-or-treating wasnât the best idea. but with him, the only treat he wants to trick is not in a basketâitâs right between your legs.. boo!
wc. 6.6k
warnings. fem! reader, ex-husband gojo, mentions of (2) kids, unprotected, pwp, mild hatefĂčcking, kakashi references eheh, gojo's still whipped, filthy dirty talk, prone bone, praise, implied brĂ©eding, cunnÄ«lingus / face sÄ«tting, bĂłob fondling, possessive themes, size kink, overstim, brat taming, fıngering, squırting, petnames.
†kinktober mlist
at the gojoâs, you mentally smack yourself as your feet step onto the scream-themed door mat that reads âstep if you dare.â part of you wished no one would answer the doorbell, but part of you solely wished he didnât answer. it was about seven thirty at night, and with it being saturday, you had the kids for a few days. after that, youâd switch with satoruâyour jeering hot-headed ex-husband. you decided since you got off early youâd take them trick-or-treating for a bit. but itâs to your utmost âsurpriseâ that satoru opens the door.
âoh! and who are you supposed to be pretty lady?â heâd hum, digging his hands into his pockets. satoru purposely tilts his head down, getting a good look at you while raising a brow. of course, he always went out for his costumes. this year, heâs wearing some sort of green flak jacket, a mask, and a long-sleeved shirt underneath with dark blue pants.
with a grump, you tuck your arms underneath your pits with your purse clinging onto your shoulder. âmyself,â and your eyes flicker toward his messy frosted hair thatâs spikier than usual. satoruâs wide headband partially droops below his left eye before you finish mumbling, âwho are you even supposed to be.â
âuh, kakashi hatake. the man, the myth, the legend,â and satoru leans back against the front door, pulling out a fake kunai. a hand runs through his hair before he snickers at your unamused expression. tough crowd. âaw, you must be here for the kids, yeah? well, theyâre out with nanami ân suguru trick-or-treatinâ. just some blocks down,â and satoru stepped a few feet back once you trod your way inside, mutely cursing yourself that youâd probably have to wait until they got back. as long as they were with nanami and suguruâyou didnât have a problem. satoru shuts the timber wooden-made door behind him before speaking smugly. âoh. sure.. sure, just make yourself right at home, wifey.â
âdonât call me that.â
âjust did.â
oh, brother.
the moment you stepped foot into your old spacey luxurious townhome satoru had built personally for you and your kidsâthe memories all came crawling back. the two of you didnât end off on a bad noteâdivorces happen, and you both maintained a healthy relationship with the kids. you each agreed to co-parent, youâd get the week and heâd get the weekend - sometimes switching and vice versa.
âexcuse the mess,â satoru hums, grabbing your coat. he tosses it over his shoulder before giving you another up-down glance. âif i knew you were cominâ over around this hour iâd clean a bit,â and he watches you struggle to keep eye contact. âhey. sweetheart, youâre lookinâ down again.â
with a scoff, you meet his gaze again. and fuck, does he look like heâs gotten even more handsome.
satoru gojo was always attractiveâthere was no doubt about it.
he was in his mid-thirties now, the two of you had settled down after college before having two kids of your own.
again, there wasnât a reason for your divorce that was relatively a bad thing. you two just both decided to part ways - but of course, it was lots of unprovoked tension.
the costume that he wore was apparently based on some character named âkakashiâ whatever, and like always, he dressed the part. every year once the end of october would come around, satoru would wear an outfit just âcause. he stood tall, with serrated white hair that was jagged from all angles with the headband hanging off a side of his eye. in the middle part, the symbol was some kind of swirl that was never-ending.
satoru rambled to you that it was something . . something, a hidden leafâhonestly, you tuned out.
he wore the mask part too, covering up a good portion of his face from the nose down, and even had the red slanting scar that kakashi had near the left side of his eye that was probably makeup.
âi donât wanna fight, gojo.â
âhmph. so itâs âgojoâ now,â he rolls his eyes, hanging your coat up near the rack. you take a quick peer around the room, seeing a plethora of toys and multicolored legos everywhere. it nearly makes you smile, remembering when satoru stepped on one of his youngest daughterâs legos. satoru leans against the glassy kitchen island, watching you take a seat near the crimson-red stool before humming. âand i donât wanna fight either. in fact, i jusâ wanna talk.â
âso . . talk then,â you murmur, shifting your weight in your feet.
a brief smile creases against both sides of his lips before he grins. âsoooo,â and itâs an awkward pause. you eye your ex-husband and heâs got somewhat of a bashful expression. rimy eyes of his dart toward your handâyour fingers specifically before he slyly coos. âi see youâre still wearinâ your wedding ring.â
shit.
he had a point.
after all this time, you still had your ring on. satoru did tooâhe also kept his ring on all the time, happily flashing it in front of countless numbers of women whoâd try to hit on him.
you honestly donât know why you still held on to it, let alone wear it, and to your surpriseâyou thought heâd stop wearing his those long seven months ago when the two of you officially split.
you bit the inside of your cheek before letting off a snarky, âshut up.â
satoru nearly snickers before he leans up close to you, only a few inches away. heâs so close that you get a loud wafting whiff of his citrusy cologne.
you remember the exact brand too, and it wasnât exactly cheap either. heâd buy at least a dozen whenever the two of you went out shopping together - well, used to.
thereâs so much tension between you both that you could cut it with a knife - the tension was thick, and the awkward dull pauses only made it even more intense.
thereâs an annoying voice in your brain thatâs screaming at you to just screw it - screw him, make up for lost time, and just . . . kiss him.
you did want to kiss satoru, and your eyes found themselves glancing toward his pearly pink lips that were almost always naturally glossed.
satoruâs eyes intently lock against yours for a few seconds before he casually brings a thumb up to the corner of your mouth, wiping away a bit of your lip gloss before cooing huskily. he expects you to pull away, but you donâtâ in fact, you lean into his touch. once he notices, the only thing he replies with is a playful curt utter of,
âmake me.â
so you do, but . . not in the way he expected.
not that satoru gojo was ever a man to complain though, especially with you.
and thatâs when he found himself in quite a lewd predicament. satoruâs laid back against his cushiony padded mattress with you straddling his perfectly sculptured chin. a gloved hand of his grip near your right hip before he strums a thumb down your sopping wet entrance.
glossy - itâs prettier like heâs never seen it, and he canât help but lick his lips like an animal preparing to feast the second you start to smear yourself against his chin.
âyâknowww baby, when you told me to shut up i didnât think you meant sitting on my fâmmph,â and you cut him off mid-sentence by softly planting your cunt back on his mouth.
satoru grunts, bringing his free hand to wrap around the other unoccupied corner of your waist. he grunts, dipping his tongue inside before the familiar taste comes crawling back to his spiraling tastebuds. your taste, he missed your sweetness . . almost as much as he missed you.
as you sweetly moan within each dragging second, you glance down at him with hazed-blown pupils. shifting your wobbly weight and knees against his face, you start to feel his stubble rub on your skin. it almost tickles - but oh, you werenât laughing.
his tongue had you doing quite the opposite.
âf- fuck,â you huff out, already starting to feel the plunging heaves of your stomach commence. sure, this was probably a bad idea, and sure, you and him probably needed to have an actual conversation at some point but now - you didnât care about words.
you didnât care about anything, and part of you kind of missed him.
perhaps his tongue was a majority reason for that part, and each time he rummages inside the deep secluded parts of your pussy, you let off cute individual mewling whimpers. satoruâs always been skilled, and he knew just how to please you.
his tongue always knew how to remind you of how much itâs missed its favorite meal.
curl after fucking curl, heâs leisurely spelling out letters and shapes and symbols with his tongue, taking every few seconds to swallow. satoru groans against your slobbering cunt, feeling you briefly thrust up against his nose and he canât help but smell your tangy glacĂ© coated sex.
itâs pleasantly sweet, and for a moment, scintillating blue eyes meet back up toward you. âh- heh, âs this why you came over? to shut me up ân use my fuckinâ mouth, sweetheart?â
âgod, you talk t.. too much,â you moan, grabbing a fistful of his hair. in a way - that was true.
satoru was the definition of a blabbermouth.
heâd just talk and talk and talk . . yapping your ear off until you shut him right up in the best (and his personal favorite) way possible - sitting on his pretty face.
a pompous grin stretches across each corner of his lips whilst his jawâs already dripping due to your slick that paints near the outer crevices of his thin lips. slow, it starts to slowly trickle down his chin at a snail-like pace, creating a shimmery coat of gloss that dribbles underneath his slack mandible.
satoru lays his long pointed tongue flat - savoring every single drop before heâs starting to suck against your clit.
âoh! fuck, right there âtoru, riiiight there,â and heâs just sloppy. the mask part of his costume was pulled down to his neck as he was using his upper and bottom lip to munch against your sobbing pussy at irregularly paced intervals. your legs failed to stay still and you could already feel the carnal slope of your back starting to form an obtuse-like arch. âfuck, fuckinâ spit on it, âtoru. pleasepleaseee.â
cute.
youâre calling him âtoru again, and it makes him cockily grin knowing it was his tongueâs doing.
âwifeyâs still as nasty as ever,â satoru whispers against your leaky folds, sliding a thin middle finger near your wet entrance. with a loud âpshâ you end up gushing out a bit abruptly and you whine loudly. your thighs rapidly snap together as you blink thrice, feeling his swollen lips glue against your pussy. âmmh, still a wet girl too. my wet girl.â you peek down at satoru whoâs the literal epitome of the word smug.
heâs smearing his entire face against your teary slabbering cunt, spitting on it before lapping it right back up again.
you missed his nasty mouth - badly, and it makes your eyes shamelessly roll backward as you start to frailly rut your rickety hips into his mouth.
satoru brings two willowy fingers toward your slit before sliding the icy jewel rock of his wedding ring against your dribbling cunt.
wet, you were soaked and you let off shivering labored breaths once he started to toy with your saturated slick entrance.
with widened doe eyes, you meet his esurient-filled gaze and he hums at you. âlisten to how damn wet she is,â he huffs, and you moan at the ridiculously drenching sounds of your pussy. heâs playing with you from between your thighs, chin still dripping with insane amounts of your syrupy juices. âmhm, i know, i know,â and you feel the feeble weight of your thighs quiver the second heâs focusing his attention primarily on your cunt now and not you.
all six eyes were fixated between your legsâ
satoru strums the pad of his thumb down your drooling slit before gradually rolling his tongue from top-to-fucking-bottom.
heâs nasty, slithering the tip of his tongue everywhere until your toes curl and youâre letting off the cutest shrilling sounds. satoru even starts to spell out âm-a-r-r-y m-eâ and as lewd as it was, heâs proposing to your pussy. he needed you, and satoru knew the both of you divorcing was nearly inevitable, but he missed you.
he especially missed the way you tasted - so sweet, he could eat you out for hours even with his jaw sore ân locked. satoruâs a pussy pleaser, making you draw out sweet cries of more as he slurps you clean, his tongue occasionally sliding toward your puckering hole.
âsatoru⊠ngh,â you whimper, the grip of your hand against his hair getting stronger. youâre fucking his face, grinding your slick against his mouth while watching his pretty frosty lashes flap. youâre squelching profusely, and each sloshing slosh of your pussy makes his dick twitch in his pants. âgoddd, âm gonna cum. make me cum, fuck.â
âletâs see what she thinks,â he purrs, lustrous polished lips flushing into a pearly coat of clear once he licks them. satoruâs entirely pussy drunk, and you shudder once he slowly inserts a lanky middle finger. with a loud âpop!â sound, it dexterously slides itself in, rummaging past the tight ring of your entrance.
fuck, he had such long fingers.
you almost forgot - satoru always joked with you how being âthe strongestâ came with having six-inch fingers and he wasnât fucking kidding . .
âhm, should my baby cum? does she deserve it?â and your lips curl up into a pout. heâs serious, having an entire conversation with your pussy. you moaned, maintaining a stiff grip on his hair before satoru started to smear circles against your cunt.
again, youâre just wet. your slickness amused him and satoru canât help but playfully pat your pretty soddened pussy with the center of his palm once he doesnât get a reply. the only reply he does get is the cute sloshing sounds that repeatedly gush between your poor quivery thighs.
youâre slowing yourself against his mouth as you straddle him, whimpering at the feeling of his thin digit piercing its way inside of you. youâre close, and you can feel yourself glitching and spasming the second the tip of his finger grazes past your g-spot.
already, heâs located it like âxâ marks the spot. your jaw was dropped, and you were on the verge of euphoric death.
satoru stretched your cunt out perfectly with just one finger, and sure . . youâve had your fair share of intimacy with your ex-husband, but fuck did it always feel like the first time.
you couldnât help but start to drool a bit, weakly rutting your hips against his face as youâre leisurely getting closer to the brink of your edge.
itâs carnal, youâre stupidly crisscrossed with your eyes flickering back and forth like turning signals before satoru starts to playfully nibble against your cunt again. this time though, heâs adding in another finger and the spongy pressure thatâs being played with inside of you earns out a sweet honeyed gasp that sounds like a breathy shriek!
âtoru, satoâfuck, âm cumming, âm gonna cum,â and your words repeated themselves over and over. youâre like a broken recurrent record on a looping vinyl. your cunt continues to sloppily rest against his perfect crooked lips the entire time as youâre blissfully coming undone.
satoruâs staring at you the entire time, practically undressing you with his eyes. he grunts, spotting how your perked nipples noticeably prodded through your silvery blouse. âugh, fuuuck.â and it hits you like a crashing wave that slams its way into shore.
satoruâs still heartily pumping two slender digits in and out of your splashing cunt whilst you gush right on him, weak defeated hips losing their stability.
you were whimpering, tasting your candied orgasm on your tongueâit felt that good to where itâs like you could taste every nerve against your salivated tastebuds.
only satoru could make you cum on his tongue like this. you were speechless - frantically panting as you released your hand from his ghostly white strands. heâs still leaking your juices from the crannies of his lips before he exhales deeply.
âyeaaah, atta girl. lay it on me,â and you moan as heâs still sliding his long tongue in between the sopping folds of your sensitive cunt, gradually pulling out his lengthy digit pillars of fingers. âfuck, yâr so hot when you try âta put me in my place, sweetheart.â
âstop talking,â you pant, getting off of him. satoru raises a pallid brow, and he grows amused once you suddenly push him to lie flat against his back. with a raspy âughâ he lands back against the velvet-colored pillows, a sly smirk marinating against his complacent features.
like a slut - he merrily manspreads just for you, long legs spread wide apart with a huge bulge sticking out of his pants.
heâs still got the shinobi headband on, part of it slumping down his left eye. âoh, whatâs this?â he lowly gruffs, eyeing you from head to toe again.
this time though, itâs more sensual. satoruâs taking in every piece of fabric thatâs protecting your skin, watching as you slowly undress yourself.
he could feel his boner excruciatingly rubbing against his pants the more he watched. heâs taking in your appetizing presented curves . . so pretty. especially after having two kids - his kids.
âgonna ride me, yeah?â he jibes, continuing once you were now left in nothing but a matching set of panties and bra.
coincidentally - the colors matched his exact eye color, and satoru always had a thing for you wearing clothes that matched his eyes. but like always, he just kept on talking. he was too cocky for his good, and maybe one more fuck was just what you needed. what you both needed.
just . . one . . more,
right?
well, thatâs what you told yourself.
but all that went out the window the second youâre aligning yourself on his cock. satoru takes a sharp three-second breath, ogling at your every move. itâs like a game of chess. heâs waiting for you - for your cunt to make its move against his throbbing mushroomy tip.
two big hands of his wrap around your waist and he grunts lowly. feeling your slick cunt maneuver itself against his angry reddened tip makes his head slightly toss back in feral rapture.
his tipâitâs got a coral blush, and you let off a moan at feeling his hooked fat plump crownhead try to plummet its way in.
itâs rude, not caring to introduce itself to your cunt but slam its way in instead, asking if your insides remember him.
and it does - it definitely does.
âohhh fuck,â you sob out a needy moan, your hips eagerly making two solid taut bucks against him.
satoru groans against your ear, swollen sack peeling back as youâre still straddling him. your body, it was in his arms again and he couldnât help but feel you everywhere.
starting at your hips, he holds them tight, tracing the callused scarred tips of fingers all around the curvature of your body before trailing down toward the juncture of your rear. âgod, donât know how much i missed you ân your smart mouth,â and as you let off a surprised gasp, satoru grabs a nice chunk of your ass. âmissed this ass just as much.â
âbet you did,â you puff, full lungs already on the verge of collapsing. heâs huge - and barely the tip was in and you could already feel your pussy starting to throw a fit of tantrums. satoruâs girth made him stretch more, and for a second you let off another sweet moan before meeting his gaze.
heâs got a delicious curve to him that always makes your insides twist and churn. itâs a feeling youâll probably never get used to.
âwhatâs with the smirk? somethinâ funny?â
âyou, baby,â satoru titters, giving you a haughty head nod. you feel your cunt throb as youâre trying to continue to lower yourself down on his cock but the stretch - fuck, pretty soon your poor cunt was about to be met with max fucking capacity.
satoruâs sparkly heavy-lidded eyes linger on you before he cups your chin, swiping a thumb across your wet quavering lips. âall that talk ân you still canât take me. thought i trained my wifeâs pussy good,â and with a teasing pout, he shrugs. âguessss not!â
âfuck you.â you moan, mentally groaning the second you felt yourself getting more soaked, just from his words alone.
pathetic - and yet, you wanted more.
satoru clicks his tongue, and with a blink of an eye, he now has you flipped over. you gasp, landing flat on your chest as heâs got your wrists restrained against your back.
satoru rolls his eyes, sprawling out your weak-kneed legs all the way apart to get a good glimpse of your sopping pussy from the back.
god, in his mind - it should have been a crime to be this wet. your sopping, pearly translucent molasses of your slick stream down your pulsing entrance and he grunts.
âfuck you,â he repeats, although he says it cheekily. even though you werenât even facing him anymore you could almost visibly see the annoying shit-eating grin plastering on his face.
from ear to ear with each of his dimples piercing each wry crevice of his mouth, he's so smug--bastard.
your back arches and you moan the second he starts to smack his rotund tip against your pussy. âmyyy, what a fuckinâ mess,â and you suck your teeth, feeling satoruâs loud spanks hit louder. each time his fat cockhead thumps itself against your wet outer folds, the vibrations make you shiver from the waist down.
the tingly tenderness makes your toes immediately curl up once more and your canorous-like moans start to become muffled once you dig your teeth into the edge of a nearby pillow. âstill wet after alllll this time like a good messy girl,â he grits. with another smack of his tip, your leg twitches in response. âooh, she likes that,â and satoru softly spreads your saturated cunt lips apart with two fingers just to see your pulse throb in full filthy action. âfuuck, sheâs achinâ for it. look at that pretty âlil throb. so cute.â
âare you gonna fuck me or nââ
âlisten, honey,â and you moan at the sudden husky drop of his voice. satoru softly wraps a few fingers around your throat, pressing his slim body right against your own. he drops your wrist, watching you sink into the mattress as limp-like. heâs so close that you could feel the outline of his abs prods against his shirt.
inching his lips near the shell of your earlobe, he starts to pant. heavy, sinister breath that ends up making you throb ten times harder. âiâm gonna fuck you,â he grunts, feeling your ass cutely try to jerk its way against him. the costume part of his pants was lazily pulled down, reaching the low area of his ankles. with a husky sigh, satoru brings his tip near the dripping entrance of your sloppy doused cunt. âmight as well fuck that bratitude out of ya too while âm at it,â and you moan once heâs slowly starting to sink his way in.
satoru grabs ahold of your torso, lifting you slightly to a certain degree. your ass was raised just a few meters with your face smushed against the satiny made bedsheets.
his eyes dart down your body for another time and now, heâs just openly gawking at your exposed skin - your gorgeous physique.
satoru could stare at you all day if he could. âf- fuhâfuck,â you croak, plump lips forming into a hoop-like âoâ the moment heâs easing his way inside. there goes his ridiculous girth again, there goes his fat length that never fails to rearrange your clingy needy insides.
your tummy dips from each inch thatâs gradually disappearing inside of you like a never-before-seen magic trick until heâs starting to gruffly groan. satoruâs already breaking a frigidly cold sweat.
it was just him feeling your covetous wet cunt voluntarily swallow him up - squeezing him tightly like a vice until you wring him dry. your pussyâs holding him hostage, and with the tight firm grasp you had against him, you never wanted to let go. â âtoruuu, âs fuckinâ big.â
âallll for you,â he drags out his words through raspy breathy sentences. chalky white brows of his compress together as heâs starting to feel the brief twinge of pleasure that courses through his beefy clenched thighs. with hooded cunt-drunk eyes, satoru already heard your gargling pussy trying to get more bratty words in. âall. for. you,â
and he punctuated his words just like he punctuated his merciless, sloppy thrusts.
the first thrust was rigid, the second thrust was sensual, and the third was damn near powerful. .
you moan loudly, feeling him caress tender circles near the exposed nape of your neck with his thumb as he tries to start up a sufficient pace. it took him a moment before he was fully in, making sure you felt and remembered every single inch.
satoru expands through your cunt like a domain.. the more carnal lewd way though.
it makes you shiver, and with his weight pressing into your ass that was your last fucking straw.
satoruâs got you in prone bone - a position like doggy but better, and heâs got his chiseled hips just barely hovering over your ass. with pounds and pounds of skin against skinâeach smack against flesh had your mind going for a whirl ride.
you were already surrounded by his sweltering warmth from the inside and the feeling alone was enough to make your mouth water.
heavy airy pants drew out from your full lungs like you were some sort of animal, then againâitâs satoru gojo, and his dick was just one of a fuckinâ kind..
his cock was heavy, driving through your cunt like itâs been ages, and it kinda has.
with a hypnotic pivot of his askew hips, satoru makes you arch just a bit further. itâs a pretty arch, and he skips a few fingers down your curling spine. he watches you trying to wriggle away but with a cocky, âah ah. where ya goin'?â he reels you right back into him. heâs so thick, and he only imagined how pretty you looked with your eyes lulling toward the back of your skull. âaw, donât get shy on me now, sweetheart,â he purrs lowly, and you moan once he gives your ass a rude spank. âwanna hear my wifeâs pretty voice. yâr sloppy pussyâs nice but i wannaângh, hear you.â
âex-wife,â you correct him again, and you know heâs just addressing you as that just to tease you. you start to whimper as his rhythm starts to pick up, ploddingly dragging his keen hips further and further into you. âhnghh. stupid-,â you blurb out another weak squalling whimper, gluey lips starting to stick together.
you almost forgot how mean his dick game was, and satoru knew how to fuck.
he had the type of dick where itâd make you question your life choicesâso good, each curve of his hips had you getting more and more stupid.
youâre pronounced cock drunk within milliseconds, and it doesnât even take you long before your eyes were as wide as saucers, tongue lolled, and your back arches to its very limit.
and his stamina . . oh,
it never changed once he agedâhe had the stamina of a fucking stallion, and his hips proved the horsepower to back it up.
âwhaaatâs that?â satoru chirps, adding a bit more pressure around your throat. itâs safe - but you let off a tiny crooning moan once his strokes become deeper. you feel him reach at unimaginable angles, and your eyes start to roll back again.
satoruâs got you right where he wants, in his bed, the bed that used to be shared between you both.
heâs amping up his delirious pace, striking his feral hips into you quicker before groaning against your ear. in a hoarse tone, he licks a stripe down your neck. âsuch a brat, bet you donât slut this pretty pussy out for anyone else, huh?â
you moan, feeling him breathe down your neck. cloudy hot puffs of air aerate against your skin before satoru starts to suck against your shoulder. âmmh. maybe i do. âs none of your business.â
âoh girl, please,â satoru replies, and his sass was enough to make your thighs quake.
you still couldnât get used to his size - the fat fucking size of his cock that nearly makes both of your thighs clamp shut.
the shirt part of his costume snags against your skin as heâs still fucking you raw, buried balls fuckinâ deep before satoru starts to slow down.
with a wet âplop!â he grunts, feeling his dick slip right out of you. âfuuck,â and he takes a moment to stare at the sight underneath him.
you, his pretty ex-wife all arched and hunched over.
your pussyâs pitifully drooling for more - sniveling wetly from the sheeny flaps as you clench around the air for a few seconds.
as a soft needy moan leaves you, you whine out an inaudible noise that sounds almost like youâre saying âwhat happened?â
âso . . fuckinâ hot,â satoru groans, re-aligning himself back against your slick-flooded entrance.
he heard your melodic âooohâ leave from your lips as he was back inside, a content sigh departing from his chest. satoru canât help but lean himself against you, bringing his hands toward your bouncy tits. âah, canât forget about my favorite girls,â and you let off a plethora of whiney whimpers, feeling him drag his thumbs over your sensitive nipples. satoruâs hips start to get sloppy and his cockâs just lazily swerving its way through every filthy orifice. âso pretty ân plump. . all mine.â
satoru continues to fondle your breasts as heâs ruthlessly pounding into you, swinish hands desperate to feel every part of your round soft tits. heâs moaning against your ear right with you, and satoruâs starting to feel himself steadily reach toward his vulgar demise.
his cockâs rude, repeatedly hitting itself against your precious beloved g-spot. itâs smothering it with a multitude of sloppy kisses with his tip, making sure it savors every wet smooch. âfuck, fuck me,â you moan, lying in a puddle of your drool that starts to dampen the pillow that rests underneath your chin.
âgreedy âlil thing,â satoru huffs, and as heâs still playing with your tits, his pumps start to slow down. satoruâs massaging your walls so good that itâs like heâs putting a wicked spell on your pussy.
you could barely even sit up anymore, and heâs holding your hips firmly. âmmhhh, gettinâ me all soaked, baby. should make you lick me right up.â
âhow about you stop talking-â
âhow about i edge you ân let you finish this sloppy pussy yourself, huh?â
radio silence.
you moaned in response and satoru shook his head with another smarmy sneer squeezing across both corners of his pink lips.
âuh huh. âs what i thought,â and satoru groans the moment he feels himself starting to shrink up from the inside.
his testes were nothing but wrung out, plump, and swollen underneath you, pap papping against your ass - preparing to be milked full.
the lewd imagery alone makes him grunt, feeling a vein prod down his shaft. satoruâs abs flex through his shirt before he sighs, bringing a kiss near the back of your neck. âhah, tell me where sweetheart. where do you want it, tell me.â
âfuck,â you moan, losing count of each time his pointed tip thrashes itself against the gummy barrier of your cervix.
satoru lowly chortles, panting heavily before making you lie straight down against the bed. âheh, fuck? thatâs not an answer, silly.â
âinside, fuckinâ finish inside, âtoru,â you blurt out, hearing your voice start to strain.
youâve been moaning your head off, and your chords were starting to sound like theyâve had just about enough.
ânuh uh, manners sweetheart. donât act brand new,â he teases, tracing a palm over the curved shape of your perked ass. he was in so deep, you felt the pressure press down on your tummy and it gave birth to an entire school of butterflies. you slip out another moan once satoruâs slowing his impactful thrusts down, still filling you to the brim before bringing his hips to a sudden halt. heâs back up against your ear before he whispers hoarsely, â âpretty pleaseeeâ, câmon baby. talk to me nice.â
with a guttural whine desperately trying to rip out the back of your throat, you grumble out a bratty, âfuck you.â
âhah, youâre a trip, yâknow that?â and you gasp, feeling satoru snake a hand in between your thighs.
as he drags it down to where it stops near your stuffed pussy, he starts to rub his open palm against you. you moan, arching ever further as your ass presses into him. âitâs âfuck meâ ân yet youâre bent over for me, wet for me, sloppy for fuckinâ me,â and you felt yourself starting to throb quicker the more he spoke.
within each filthy sentence, his words drip with more erotic bass in his voiceâ
itâs sexy, and satoruâs feeling you trying to weakly grind your ass back against him so he could finish. itâs cute, the way how youâre so impatient but such a brat.
the woman he always knew - his wife.
âsatoâsatoruuu,â you mewl out, another whimper flying past your spit-slick lips. the gradual sounds of skin slapping resound against the walls of the spacious bedroom before it echoes. you moan once his cock stills itself inside - waiting for you, and with a defeated moan, you huff, âfine, pretty please.â
âpretty please what, sweetheart?â
heâs annoying, and yet here you were shamefully pulsating for him, arched over for him, and babbling his name over and over again like itâs some repetitive sacred mantra.
with a pouty scoff, you grumble out a subtle, âpretty please . . cum inside, âtoru. please.â
âatta girl, use those words,â he purrs, and you moan once he gently grabs both of your unsteady hips. satoru braces your body underneath him and he grunts once he focuses back on his release. âgod, this tummy,â he rasps, and you whimper once you feel his bare hands creep underneath your warm flat body.
satoruâs body remains on top of you - pounding you ruthlessly, and thatâs when he softly presses a hand against your stomach. right there, he feels a tiny bulge of himself and it makes him grunt.
you were squeezing around his cock tight, slathering the entirety of his fat cock with your slimy slick before he groans. âmhm, youâd look so pretty plump ân round again for me, baby,â and satoruâs starting to feel it. his body - it shakes, damn near erupting as his highâs approaching at a hasty speed. âprettiest fuckinâ mommy. fuck, âm gonna give you so much.â
white lashes of his snap shut as he whines into your shoulder, still pumping thick inches into you from behindâskin slapping meanly and resounding off the walls of the room before he groans out a growling, âfuck!â youâre moaning right with him, his heat radiating against your skin. satoruâs strokes were hypnotic, his hips jerk against your ass as youâre barely keeping up. your insides felt churned all the way out as he still had a hand lying on the center of your tummy, drooling at the thought of filling you up again.
when it arrives, itâs quick - it takes him only a few long drawn-out seconds before he finally lets go. white brows of his twist together as heâs slowly pumping you full of ribbons ân ribbons of cum.
pearly slimy globs shoot into you, and you moan out a content sigh of your own as the muscles in your shoulders relax. âfuuuck,â you breathe, hearing satoruâs groans overshadow your noises. heâs always been far louder than you, especially whenever he was finishing.
he sounded pretty, angelic almost. satoruâs eyes flicker down toward the mess thatâs being made, hearing the sloppy sounds of your pussy gargle and all.
bubbles of ivory-colored seed coat the outer folds of your entrance and you feel his warmth.
gristly silky ropes dribble into you all at once, creating a milky white ring that starts to form around his base. heâs missed filling you up like this - so so bad.
satoru nearly slips out a whine as heâs dumping his all into youâcasually filling you to the brim, and thatâs when his hips start to get even sloppier.
he was a mess, and youâve milked him dry. he watches as your pretty pussyâs all filled and glossed - oozing with such amounts of cum.
a bit of stringy strands started to stick and glue against your thighs like adhesive, and he couldnât help but pull out. itâs a squishy lewd âpopâ that sounds the second he drags his weighty cock out from between your creamy flaps. âgod, look at how pretty she is after a good fillinâ,â he huffs, and youâre still catching your breath once satoru flips you over. youâre lying on your back, meeting his gaze.
youâve never seen him more in love - oh, he was whipped.
he didnât even have to tell you those known words because his eyes already spoke for him. satoru rubs his leaky white-coated tip against your cunt, smearing his cum all over your entrance before sighing. after he does that, satoru licks his lips and thatâs when you watch his head starting to disappear, going lower.
âcanât . . let it go to waste,â he grumbles, and you moan the second you feel the tip of his tongue starting to create a slope up your right thigh.
slowly, heâs lapping up the remnants of his cum thatâs spilling down your skin. you almost forgot just how filthy he was. satoru had no shame, and he even moaned once the taste of his mess met against his tastebuds. âmmh.â
âs- satoru,â you heave, a hand finding its way through his strands again. his lips were soft, and he then started to create sloppy kisses. you moan, writhing against the stained sheets before gingerly bringing his head back up.
with a sleazy grin, his eyebrows raised before you finish your sentence, tangled fingers still fishing through his snowy unkempt tresses. âkiss me.â
âheh, thatâs my girl,â he hoarsely, gradually closing the distance between you both. heâs been longing to kiss you, to plant his lips against yours. satoru groans in your mouth, feeling your arms wrap around his slim waist.
he starts grinding his hips against yours, his angered reddened tip blushing the more cold air sets against it. youâve never felt more hot, and you could feel a smirk carve against satoruâs lips as heâs making out with you.
itâs intense - his tongue explores throughout your mouth, demanding entry as you moan.
satoruâs sweating pinballs, and he presses his forehead against yours. âfuckinâ woman,â he whispers, his voice getting more and more raspy.
you could taste himself on his tongue and so could he.
it was lewd - and yet, he only wanted more. more of you and so much of it..
satoru leans into your touch, sucking on your tongue as pairs of teeth occasionally clash and smash together before thatâs when you abruptly pull away.
âh..hey,â he huffs, and heâs entirely flustered. satoruâs got heart eyes in his pupils, and heâs very much whipped. of course, though, he tries not to show it by keeping up his smug, arrogant façade. âwhatâsâ ah.â
like earlier, you switch positions and push him lightly to where he lands on his back. pretty soon, you were sure trick-or-treating was gonna be over soon for the kidsâsatoru mentioned earlier how they were staying out for about maybe two hours.
as you straddle his lap again, finally listening to that annoying voice in your head, you made up your mind.
fuck it.
fuck him - literally.
âlie back,â you murmur, and you watch as satoru grows sheepish. youâre getting under his skin, and your sudden change in demeanor makes him hard for what was probably the umpteenth time of the night.
like a dog â heâs obedient, going manspread again before a groan escapes out of him. as your drenched flooded cunt hovers over his tip again, you lean in to pepper chaste kisses near his neck.
âoh, finally gonna ride me now, yeah?â satoru raises a brow, though you could tell how his cockiness was fading. he was sensitive - very.
it was almost painful, and now you were just teasingly grinding the entrance of your cock back ân forth against his flaccid length that rests against his tummy. âshit,â he swallows, idly bringing a hand toward your waist. he sees the look in your eyes before dryly chuckling. âf- fine. but this means . . youâll give me another chance?â
you deadpan, playfully flicking his chest back before humming. âweâll see.â
âiâll take it,â satoru pants, trying to flash a smile but he ends up moaning the second youâre starting to align himself against his throbbing tip.
heâs still leaking gleaming white droplets from the sides of his dick, his veiny shaft being decorated with globs and globs of pre. with a guttural groan, satoruâs abs flex through his costume before he grabs your ass, giving your left rear cheek its nth spank.
âdo your worst fuckinâ then,â satoru stares up at you, a whine desperately trying to leave his slick-spit lips before he squeezes your ass. as you moan, watching his swollen tip gradually disappear between your sappy folds, gojo sighs.
as your unstable hips try to steady themselves against him, you feel satoru rub the front jeweled part of his wedding ring on your sopping cunt one more time right as you prepare to ride him.
âm- make your husband proud, wifey.â
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After like... two years (?) one of my favourite fics updated out of the blue! Best. Present. Ever. Talk about a good start to the week :D
#viv18chatter#and that kiddos is why you never cancel your fic subscriptions#you never know when an author will smash through their writers black and whip out 1700 words in one go#love it#fic is ''With Nothing On My Tongue'' btw#naruto x kakashi fic#if that be your thing#go read it because it just updated!#<3
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Naruto boys random headcanonsâââ*:ă»ïŸ
Sfw
Characters: NarutođŠ,sasukeđĄïž,Itachiđ„, kakashiđ, kibađș, shikamaruđïž,shinođȘČ,nejiđ,Leeđ„,chojiđ„,gaaraâł,kankurođȘ
NarutođŠ-*
Hes lazy at home. Not because heâs tired he just wants you to take care of him, but when you call him a baby for all these requests he gets mad âI AM NOT A BABY! I AM A GROWN MAN! NOW SPOON FEED ME!â
He tries to prank you but fails, your too smart to fall for it. He always tries to trip you in public while walking and every time he is the one on the floor and your the one laughing some how-
He likes the idea of drawing and being an artist he just canât draw. He can only draw stick people with different hair, one time he tried to draw you, gave up and instead gave you a picture of a stick person with your hair. Itâs now on the fridge LOL
He tries to act cool around his friend with you but just makes a fool of himself. âYeah this my bae so what?â âYeah Iâm his bae and heâs my baby, my big, soft, smiley baby!â His soul is now crushed and his friends all laughing
He sleeps like a ANIMAL. he full on canât sleep normally, You both go to bed the same time, one of you is always gunna wake up on the floor, mostly you. Then he wakes up like âwhy you on the floor?â
SasukeđĄïž-*
He may seem cool but he gets very flustered. He doesnât cover his face though he just closes his eyes so he doesnât get more flustered and so he can ignore the fact that he is red
He CANT Dance, donât EVER take him dancing. Itâs not because heâs bad at dancing he just never learn. If there is music he will bop his head to the beat though, if you try to get him to dance he will freak out and freeze. He just doesnât like it ok!
His waist is weirdly sensitive, you could barely touch his waist and he will start giggling. He isnât ticklish anywhere else but if you take a feather to his waist he will start LAUGHING
He will kick your feet when he wants attention. If you guys are out to dinner with friends he will kick you under the table to get your attention, he thinks itâs funny until you fight back and stomp on his foot. He made you kiss his pain away at home, atleast he got attention LOL
He forgets the silliest things one time he forgot how to tie a knot so anything he needs to tie like his clothes or shoes you had to do for him. You donât know if he actually forgot or if he just wanted to be babied-
Itachiđ„-*
He canât handle heatwaves. If itâs over 90 degrees heâs gone for. One time you woke up on a heat wave morning waiting for him to wake up and walk out but he never did, you went to find him and he was in bed, sprawled out, shirt and covers off soaked in sweat. You had to rub ice on him to get him conscious -
Unlike naruto, he likes drawing and can ACTUALLY DRAW, although he can only draw plants but he doesnât mind he likes plants! He will draw you flowers instead of buying you some which is like equally as cute~
He has very sensitive eyes. Like how he canât handle heat he cant handle the sun either. If it isnât cloudy he will have to squint to keep his eyes from hurting. When you told him to wear sun glasses he said âI still want to see you clearly though loveâŠâ
Heâs not a big fan of skin care but he likes those face roller things. He bought one just so you could use it on him, he likes that itâs cold but also massaging!
He sneezes like a girl- he has the cutest, most petite sneeze youâve ever heard out of a man which is cute and very funny. He doesnât even realize it either âa-choo!â âThat was crazy out of characterâ âhuh?â
Kakashiđ-*
Heâs allergic to cats, he likes cats sure but he never hangs around them because heâs allergic. You didnât know that and one day you brought a stray inside and he instantly turned puffy (poor thing)
Once he gets home and discards the mask he puts lip tint on. He has pink lips for that reason. When he first puts it on he will find you and kiss you just to leave a mark before waiting 10 minutes then whipping it off
He needs reading glasses but never uses them, then complains to you when he gets a headache as if you didnât tell him to put them on
He takes a lot of baths. If he showers it bound to end up a bath. And he doesnât care if your using the bathroom if he wants a bath heâs gunna make a god Danm bath. One time You were just washing your face and he busted in the door and ran to the bathtub, You washed your face as fast as you could-
He is EXTREMELY tired when he first wakes up, he doesnât move for like 20 minutes so if he needs to get up and do stuff your gunna have to make him, like actually youâll have the carry him out of bed.
Kibađș-*
He bites his nails from stress so you have made it a habit to smack his hand away when he does. It worked since all you have to do is tap him softly and he will stop. Heâs so glad you help him get over bad habits
He decorated akamarus ears when heâs bored, one time you walk in on him giggling like a little girl and akamarus ears were pulled together in a little ponytail! You joined in on the funđ€
He comes back from a casual walk along a complete mess, you have no idea how but one day he came back with half a bush stuck on his leg. He always cleans up though!
He sometimes transforms akamaru into himself to prank his friends or you, mostly you. One time akamaru came up to you as Kiba and started licking your face âEW OH MY GOD?!â âAUUFF AUF!â âKIBA YOUR NOT FUNNYâ
He always has tan cheeks and nose. Compared to the rest of his face, his cheeks are cute and golden!
Shikamaruđïž-*
He lets you win at intelligents based games to make you feel better. Except one time he actually tried and lost. Heâs convinced you cheated
His hair is straight but gets very frizzy if not cared for. (You care for it since heâs lazyy)
He draws on himself when bored, mostly just trippy designs like swirls and stuff. Will also let you draw on him, only if your good tho he doesnât want âbad drawingâ on himđ
He has a box FULL of hair ties and will notice if you take one. âThis one you literally stole from me?â âDonât care put it back!!!â
He gets Freezingly ïżŒcold at night, like really really cold. When he snuggles up to you to warm up you could feel how cold he really is and you donât understand how since you are both under covers-
ShinođȘČ-*
He keeps bugs in the house so they can watch over anything, they are basically his security cameras-
His hair is so cute and wavy! Also gets very frizzy because of the texture like Shika. He also makes you take care of it, he just really likes you touching his hair
He gives you bugs as gifts, not like freaky beetles but cute little bugs like lady bugs or fuzzy green caterpillars. You find it cute that he gives you things that mean so much to him
He shockingly has a sensitive neck, only to you though. Bugs can crawl all over it and he doesnât move but if you try to kiss it he gets chills. Also shockingly he has really soft skin idk maybe he sheds skin (IM JOKING)
When he gets home and can finally undress he lets you take his glasses off since you love his eyes and he loves that you love them. He gets insecure about it sometimes!
Nejiđ-*
He speak really highly and intelligently but heâs honestly a little dumb sometimes, or maybe heâs just dumb with you to be silly we donât know
The only jewelry he really wears is an ankle bracelet you got him
He loves hair charms, he likes decorating his hair! He likes putting clips and braids in it, sometimes even put color streaks in it if he wants to be festive
He really likes pottery and making things out of clay, heâs very creative and he finds clay the perfect outlet. He even makes pots for you!
He has a flower garden that NO ONE is allowed in. He treats them like theyâre his babyâs, because they are! Heâs favorite plant he has is his cactuses.
Leeđ„-*
Heâs extremely energetic and powerful yet he has asthma, he denies it. But if itâs really hot outside he runs out of breath REALLY fast which makes you worry
Heâs scared of spiders you kill the spiders for him or he runs! If you trap a spider and chase him with it he will almost start crying (he will start crying) heâs ashamed to admit spiders are his weakness
He wears mascara, he gotta make them lashes voluminous yk. He stole his mascara from tenten too. You made him give it back to her and bought him his own
Itâs pretty obvious but he is FLEXIBLE! Backbend, splits anything he can do. You thought he broke his spine onces-
Heâs not much of a plant guy but he has the TINIEST succulent in your room that he cares for, every other plant he has had died but not that one~
Chojiđ„-*
He loves finger painting and is actually really good at it, youâd think it was made by a professional and an actual paint brush but no it was Choji and his finger paintđ
His hair is so thick most hair ties he uses break. He has to use hair needles instead because itâs the only thing that holds if he wants his hair up for a while
He thinks pillow fights are actually entertaining he could have a pillow fight with you all day and never get bored. He goes crazy if heâs over at someoneâs house and they suggest pillow fights!
He loves bath bombs!!! He basically died when you run him a bath and put bath bombs in it, his favorite scent it lavender. Even if you didnât add a bath bomb he loves when you make him baths he thinks its adorable
He paints your cheeks like his in your sleep, thatâs his idea of a prank even though itâs basically him just being a cutie âlook now your like me y/n!!â
Gaaraâł-*
He turns the black rings around his eyes to cat eyes sometimes. He looks ADORABLE with cat eyes. He sometimes even uses eye shadow too, if he canât change it he thought might as well make it look cutee
Heâs scared of mosquitos, he just doesnât like bugs that can fly and go after human blood it freaks him out
He wears one of those scent bracelets and puts your signature scent in it so he always smells like you~
He gifts you plants all the time
He collect the silliest things, there are these cute little cat charms at a near by store and heâs working on collecting them all!
KankurođȘ-*
Shockingly he really likes reading. He likes fiction books the most, he asks you for suggestions
He asks you what new make up design he should try, sometimes he just gives you the brush and lets you go wild. But you always make him look cute~
He fidgets with the ears on his hat when heâs bored. It rubbed off on you so now if heâs around you with his hat on you start messing with them-
He steals your clothes and hides them so you have no choice but to ask to use his for the day. After the day is over he comes up to you smiling and hands you your missing clothes âfound em!â âBy found em do you mean took them out of the hiding spot?â âYeah-â
He paints his nails either black, pink or purple. He also lets you paint them, it honestly just ends up a mess. He would totally whip nail polishes on your nose~
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"Darling"
naruto, kakashi, obito(non massacre), hinata, itachi(non massacre), sasuke, sai
Scenario: getting casually called darling by their crush
A/N: pls send in Naruto reqs I'm starving to write stuff, also finally decided to give characters specific emojis LMAO last post i made i randomly gave them emojis đ Writing this at 3 AM sorry if it's ass -mod Lilac
TW: none, GN!reader
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đ± Naruto isn't used to romantic affection from people, let alone his crush, so his reaction when you call him "darling" is a huge gaping mouth and stuttering as he tries to process what you said
đ± "W-wait!! Whuh?! Huhhh?!! Whaddja call me?!"
đ± Whether it's a joke or not he has a dorky smile after as he laughs, the pet name making him feel warm inside. He probably will try and call you a pet name back afterwards, hoping you'll like it just as much as he did.
đ± Goes to brag to all his friends the next day. "Hey hey! Guess what?! S/O called me DARLING!!" Nobody really cares too much honestly, they think he's overreacting or even lying.
đŸ A stoic man he is, that Kakashi. Not much can get him flustered, besides reading Icha Icha of course.
đŸ He usually can keep his feelings hidden away from his crush, treating you like any of his other friends, but when you call him darling? Lucky that he's wearing a mask because you'd be able to see the huge blush forming on his face.
đŸ He'd try not to react too much, his eye slightly widening and body tensing up when the word hits him. It felt so... Natural? The pet name came off your tongue so nicely that Kakashi can't help but want to hear it more.
đŸ Wouldn't comment on it, but may bring it up in the future to tease you. Perhaps to get back at them he'll also call you a romantic pet name... Nah, he's too nervous to do that, if he was that bold he'd go and just confess already!
đș Like Naruto, Obito is flabbergasted. He's liked you for gods who knows how long and you can just casually call him that while he becomes a mess just hugging you?
đș His head whips towards you so quickly as he stares at you with wide eyes. How is he supposed to react to this?! Does this mean you like him...? Did you even mean this romantically in the first place? Do you call other people that too?!
đș His mind is running and he just kinda... Stares at you in awe. Don't let him down by telling him it was just a joke when he questions you later, he'll be devastated.
đș Obito will try and be confident, calling you an affectionate pet name as well but all that comes out is stuttering.
đș "Heheh... I think so too, s... S-sweet... Sw-sweethEART OKIMGOINGTOGONOWBYES/O"
đ» Goes absolutely red. Hinata already gets embarrassed by little gestures so something like getting called darling is sure to make her pass out!
đ» Did you really mean that? She hopes so! That small name made her day, and she won't ever forget about it<3
đ» Of course, she's still too shy to admit her feelings to you. If that was your way of confessing you'd be dumb to not see that she obviously likes you too... You'd probably be dumb to not notice her behavior before, after all Hinata isn't very good at hiding her feelings towards you.
đ» She wouldn't realize it's a confession of your attraction if that was your motive, so please be more blunt with her.
đ If you think he wouldn't remember, he will. Itachi is a romantic individual, though not as much before a relationship. He takes note of everything S/O says, and will try to hint towards his feelings through small actions and words.
đ Absolutely loves it. Itachi will think about the pet name, wondering if you'd mind if he called you that as well. Maybe you'd get embarrassed that you're getting a taste of your own medicine? It's not the humiliation part Itachi would enjoy, but he'd love to see your flustered face.
đ Doesn't make a huge fuss when you call him darling, probably doesn't even say anything about it, but has a small smile while thinking about it.
đ Will begin to also call you pet names!! It depends on how close you are, but if you two are good friends he'll return your affection. You two probably end up having a lot of romantic tension while everybody suffers watching wondering if one of you two will finally confess or not...
đȘ» Sasuke loves hates it. Do NOT call him that cheesy warm and gooey shit, he will scoff at you then turn his head away. jk he just has an ego to protect
đȘ» Hates how it makes him feel. That disgusting ticklish feeling he gets in his stomach and the heat in his face makes him feel weak and vulnerable, so stop that. This is just as bad as a genjutsu and he doesn't like it one bit!
đȘ» In reality though, Sasuke adores being called darling. He's just... Really bad at dealing with affection you know? He doesn't know how to react and the feeling of love is so foreign to him, so his only way of reacting is acting like he hates it in hopes of ridding his feelings. (Spoiler alert:it doesn't help one bit.)
đȘ» You can catch him with a soft blush and tiny smirk on his face if you can catch a glance before he turns his head. Quit being such a loser and just accept it, Sasuke!
đȘ¶ This was mentioned in his book, so Sai should act accordingly, right? He'll begin to also call you pet names, and he probably already did before you due to the fact he read a book saying he should...
đȘ¶ Doesn't quite understand the meaning behind the sweet names but he's trying his best
đȘ¶ It makes him happy though, being able to connect with you... Someone he enjoys being around so much, someone who he feels he has a "special" bond with.
đȘ¶It creeps into your twos friendship, and before you know it you two are acting like a married couple with all your affectionate behavior.
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Hi! I feel so blessed to have found your blog, your fluff is top tier đ«¶đ» Can I please request fluff for Kakashi x fem!reader where they take their son (who looks exactly like Kakashi) to meet Team 7 and they're all enamoured by baby Kakashi and how happy he is with wife reader? I feel like it'd be so cute~ I hope that's an alright request. Thank you so much! đ
author's note: this is such a cute request and it has been sitting in my drafts for a while, since I have been waiting to be in the right mood for it! It was such a pleasure to write it and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do! Thank you for requesting! <3
If there was anything Konoha did best, it was celebrating.
Compared to many of the other villages, the Leaf had some form of a festival almost every month. The first Sakura trees have blossomed? Celebration. The war is won? Celebration. The Hokage has a birthday? Celebration. 6 months without any outside threats? Celebration.
For the outsiders these constant festivities were both bizzare and a bit foolish. They could only imagine how much money were spend from the yearly budget, yet somehow the village blossomed economically. The other Kages tried to ask Lady Tsunade more than once in the past how exactly do they manage to do that, but they could never get anything more than a smug smile from her.
You, unlike your husband, loved a good party. During events like this everything felt different - the people were happier, the streets were busier, even the air felt more fresh! You have been waiting for the Spring festival for a while now - not only because you loved trying all the delicious street food, but also because this year you were taking your baby with you.
Being only a few months old, your son was an exact copy of Kakashi. His hair, his eyes, his nose, his lips, even the way he pouted was absolutely the same as your partner. There were times when you sat next to his crib, looking at him for hours, trying to find at least one thing in his appearance that he may took after you. While there were none, you found solace in the fact that he showed at least some traits of your personality - the main one being obsessed with Kakashi, of course.
As you watched your husband gently rocking your child in his arms and whispering sweet words to him, you couldn't stop the smile from spreading wide on your lips. Kakashi hasn't noticed your presence by the door yet, too busy booping your baby's nose and listening to his happy laughter.
He was definitely the favourite parent.
"I can't believe I carried him for nine months and I am still the second best in his eyes", you finally said, making Kakashi whip his head in the direction of your voice. He smiled sheepishly at you, his one free arm extending for you to take.
"You know that is not true, my dove", he tried to reassure you, his attention moving back to the bundle of joy who kept twitching in his grip, "No one can replace mommy! Isnât that right, little man?"
Almost if understanding his words, the baby turned toward you, reaching one of his small hands toward your face. You immediately melted at the gesture, before carefully grabbing it in yours and lying numerous small kisses on his little fingers.
âDo we really have to go?â, your husband groaned, looking at you pleadingly. If it was up to him the three of you would stay in your house, enjoying a cosy evening just playing and goofing around the living room. With his new role as a Hokage, your time together was limited anyway and he liked to grab any chance he got to spend a few hours with you at home.
âYou were the one that promised Naruto you would finally let him see the babyâ, you cocked one of your eyebrows and Kakashi immediately shut his mouth, knowing he cannot argue further.
Even since you told Team 7 that you are pregnant, Naruto has shown an enormous enthusiasm about welcoming the baby. He self proclaimed himself âthe best uncle to ever existâ and has bought dozen of plush toys and clothes before you even found what the gender is. Both you and Kakashi found this amusing, yet cute, promising him that he would be one of the first people to see your son once he is born.
However, things didn't go as planned and since he was on a mission outside Konoha for the last three months and a half, Naruto was now one of the last people to meet your child. Sakura has asked you countless of times during this period to let her and Sasuke come to your house, but feeling it was unfair to Naruto, you refused every single time.
Now that the blonde was back, however, all three were eagerly waiting to meet the young Hatake.
Kakashi gently passed you the baby, while he went to the corridor to grab the baby carrier wrap he liked to use. One thing about your husband was that he absolutely refused to use a pram.
"It is safer for them to be close to me", he often said, not even hiding his overprotectiveness. Despite your baby already being the village's favourite, he only allowed people to watch him, but never touch him or hold him. It was almost like your son was some kind of a rare jewel, which was so delicate, it had to be admired from a far. And while you found Kakashi's behaviour funny, he was being very serious about it, going as far as to glare and hiss a warning at Guy and Genma every time they tried to pinch your baby's chubby cheeks.
Once the little one was safely wrapped against your partner, you both made your way toward the village centre, where you could already hear music sounding. The streets were flooded with both adults and children, who were all eager to try some foreign food and watch special performances. Every year there were entertainers coming from different lands, performing traditional songs and dances from their cultures. While you knew you couldn't stay for all of them, since you had to put your child to bed quite early, you were excited to see at least some.
You felt one of Kakashi's arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer to him, while he shielded your son's body with the other one. While there were none real threats or risk for any of you, the amount of people made the man anxious. You were just about to grab his hand and try to make him relax, when Naruto's loud voice sounded from somewhere in front of you.
"Kakashi-sensei! Y/N! Over here!", he waved his hands energetically in the air, while both Sasuke and Sakura looked away embarrassed from his behaviour. Your smiled at the blonde, waving back, while your husband couldn't do anything else than let out a sigh.
Once you were a few meters away, the Uzumaki ran toward you, his whole face lighting up once his eyes met those of your son. He pushed past you, without even paying any attention to you, before leaning his head close to the baby's.
" Kakashi! That's your twin, dattebayo!", he shouted and moved his finger between his sensei and your son. Kakashi flicked his hand away, glaring harshly at his student. You sniffled a laugh, before you felt Sakura's hand on your shoulder. Turning around, you offered a smile to both her and Sasuke.
"Don't touch, step back and only watch from a distance", Kakashi instructed, his eyes narrowing at Naruto. The blonde, however, didn't acknowledge his words in any way, instead turning toward you.
"Can I hold him?", he asked, his blue eyes sparkling.
"No!", Kakashi immediately answered for you and you rolled your eyes at your husband, before moving toward the males.
"Of course you can!", before your husband can protest, you gave him a stare and he reluctantly picked up your son from the carrier wrap. He held him in his hands for a few more seconds, eyeing Naruto with suspicion.
"Be very, very, VERY careful!", he said, while passing the wriggling baby to the boy's stretched out arms, "And make sure to support his head! No, not like that... Naruto, I swear to Kami-"
You cut off the white haired male's rambling by wrapping your arm around his waist and placing your head against his shoulder. The Uzumaki was doing just fine, but Kakashi being Kakashi started to panic just at sight of someone else holding your little treasure.
The baby seemed to like the blonde, as he giggled, stretching his small hand toward his face. Sakura, who has been patiently waiting for her sensei to relax a bit, immediately rushed to her teammate's side, uncapable of controlling herself longer. She wriggled her forefinger in front of the child's face, her heart melting once he caught it.
"Hello, little one! I am auntie Sakura!", the baby grinned at her with its toothless smile and she let out an "aww" sound, before turning to you and your husband, "Kakashi-sensei, he really is your exact copy! Y/N, are you sure that's your child?"
You laughed at her joke, before shrugging your shoulders and pressing yourself closer to Kakashi.
"Trust me, I ask myself that every single day!"
Finally tearing your gaze away from Naruto and Sakura, you looked over to Sasuke, who remained frozen in his place. His eyes were focused on the little baby and there was a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips, but unlike his teammates he maintained a safe distance. Feeling someone was watching him, he turned his head in your direction, his cheeks going bright red once he realized you caught him staring.
"Sasuke", you smiled at him and everyone's attention went to the Uchiha, "Do you want to hold him too?"
The dark haired male gulped, his eyes widening. He nervously scratched his shoulder, his gaze going down to his feet.
"I...", he became silent, stealing one more glance at the baby. You found it almost amusing how he was a fearsome ninja that could take dozen of enemies at the same time, yet he felt scared to hold a tiny human.
Looking over at Naruto, you nodded your head, signalling him to pass your son to Sasuke. The blonde let out a huff, dragging his feet toward his teammate.
"Be careful! And hold the head!", he warned the Uchiha, who rolled his eyes in response.
"I know how to hold a baby, dobe! I am not stupid!"
"Language!", Kakashi warned next to you and you looked up at him, only for him to shake his head. It must've been hard dealing with these two for so many years, yet you knew your husband wouldn't had it any other way.
At this moment, surrounded by so much love and happiness, you felt like you finally had everything you wanted in life - an amazing husband, a healthy child and enormous support by anyone around you. If you could choose to re-live only one moment of your life, it would be this.
"You okay, my dove?", Kakashi whispered and you nodded your head, laying a small kiss on his covered chin.
"Never been better."
Unbeknown to you, all of Team 7 smiled at both of you, admiring how happy their sensei was. After decades of suffering and loss, Kakashi took the leap of faith and opened his heart to you. While he was unsure in the beginning if he was ready to be with someone and have a family, looking back he was glad he did.
Pulling down his mask, he laid a soft kiss on your forehead, before nuzzling his nose against it.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
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[8:53 AM] Hatake Kakashi
Happy (belated) birthday to my first love in all of anime history
Warning: medium spice/smut
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Kakashi was too old to be out after 10 PM.  He took one last shot with his friends and family and excused himself, leaving the bar.
He checked his phone, no new messages were waiting for him.
The message he sent twenty minutes ago was left unread and he knew without a doubt why.
There was only one place he wanted to be tonight and he headed straight there.
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He found her exactly where he had expected. She was stretched out on the couch, lying on her stomach, nose deep in a book, with headphones over her ears, likely playing the music sheâd chosen as the soundtrack to her novel.
Her phone was nowhere in sight, so it was no surprise to him she hadnât responded to him.
As if sensing someone was staring at her, she slowly shifted her intense gaze off her book and turned her head, her eyes widened and she squealed. âKakashi!â she shouted, a hand over her heart. âYou scared me!â She chuckled and suddenly frowned, âwhat are you doing here?â
Kakashiâs eyes narrowed onto her chest, seeing she was wearing an oversized shirt, her perky nipples erect against the materials. He could only guess why she was turned on from her book because it was hardly chilly. âI texted you.â He let himself in with the spare key she had given him. He approached her like a predator with their eyes locked on their prey. âWhy didnât you respond to me?â
Y/n quickly sat up on her knees, not before putting her bookmark in place before closing her book. She pulled off her headphones and set them aside before blinking and probably wondering where her phone was. âItâs charging in my room, I didnât hear any notification through my headphones.â
Kakashi stood in front of her and cupped her jaw, tilting until their eyes connected. He loves her hazel eyes. With his height, she was at eye level with his hips. Her eyes dropped to his crotch and he growled, instantly hardening.
Her eyes shifted up towards his, âwhy are you here?â
âItâs my birthday,â he tells her, his thumb rubbing her jaw. âI wanted to see youâŠâ he said what his heart longed to tell her.
âItâs your birthday?â Y/nâs tone is accusing as if she doesnât believe him.
He reaches inside his back pocket and whips his wallet out at her.
With her jaw still in his grip, she snatches his wallet and opens it, seeing a wad of cash and cards and then his ID. âWell,â she looks up at him, âhappy birthday Hatake Kakashi.â She hands his wallet back to him. âShould I feel special that youâre here with me on your birthday night?â
Kakashiâs eyes land on her lips and he hums. âYou feel special even though Iâm the birthday boy?â
He doesnât take the wallet so she stuffs it inside his pocket. Her fingers hook around the loops of his belt and she tugs him closer. âThen, why have you disturbed me and my reading then? You shouldnât have come if I didnât respond to you. What ifâŠâ she looks up at him, âI was with someone else?â
His eyes narrowed, âare you with someone else?â
âAlways with my book characters,â she answered teasingly. She jerks her jaw away, leans forward, and rests her forehead against his lower abdomen. Y/n let out a breath before turning her head to look up at him, âI thought we agreed we should stop seeing each other?â
Kakashiâs heart dropped and he sighed, he knew she would bring it up. He couldnât help but hope she wouldnât. That he could fuck her good and he could leave, like all the other times.
But the last time, three weeks ago, she dropped the bomb on him, wanting to end things between them.
âI donât want to do this anymore.â She said after he pulled up his pants. She tossed him his shirt. âLet this be the last time, okay?â
Heâs done it more than once, ending things with other women, and never had a problem walking away. But he couldnât help but feel like he was just punched in the guts by her words. âOkay,â he answered coldly, pulling his shirt on. He muttered before taking off, âtake care, Y/n.â
And that was the last time they have spoken.
Kakashiâs hand slipped underneath her jaw and gently forced her to look up at him again. âI know, but I canât stay away and I realize,â he swallowed, âI donât want to be away from you anymore.â
 âWhat are you trying to say?â she asked after a few seconds of silence.
âThat Iâm in love with you, damn it.â He growled before dropping down and crouching in front of her. âIâm in love with you and I want to be with you, just you.â He declared softly, staring straight into her hazel eyes. âTell me you want that too?â
Their relationship started as a one-night stand that eventually became multi-night stands. They both understood their needs for each other and sought out one another when their needs needed to be met.
Kakashi saw another woman aside from Y/n and over time, he realized he was beginning to see Y/n in her. He could no longer deny that his heart was making a spot for Y/n. Eventually, he cut all ties with this other woman and only focused on Y/n.
His career had him traveling far and constantly that he did not want to settle. He doesnât know when things started changing, but he found himself wanting to be home more, wanting to just see her, wanting more relationship-related things. He stayed the night once and woke up with her in his arms and he couldnât remember the last time he felt something so right.
Everything felt right with Y/n.
âKakashi,â Y/n whispered, her eyes softened. âAre you sure? Are you sure⊠you Iâm enough?â
He lets out a chuckle, âI should be asking you that, am I enough and worthy for you? Compared to your book boyfriends?â
She scrunches her nose and looks away thinking. âSome of them are debatable but want to know a secret?â She beckons her hand for him to come closer and leans to whisper in his ear, âyouâre who I imagine in my books⊠with brown hair⊠black hair⊠itâs always you.â
Kakashi groans, his grip on her tightened. âYou always know how to rile me up.â
âStand up,â she murmurs with authority.
He raised a brow and stood up and his eyes bulged when she reached for his belt buckle. âWhat â what are you doing?â
She freed him, freed his cock out from his boxer briefs. âI want you â in my mouth.â She peered up at him beneath her lashes. Her hand fist around his cock, barely going wrapping around his cock as she brings the tip to her lips, rubbing his pre-cum along her lips. âThese lipsâŠâ she kissed the tip, âor the other lips?â She reached to touch between her legs, no doubt rubbing herself.
âBoth?â he asked, hopeful in his tone.
âSince itâs your birthday⊠I guess Iâll let you be greedy.â Her mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock, her tongue swirling and lapping along the ridge of his cock. She could feel the veins against her tongue and took him further into her throat until she gagged.
Kakashi gaze down at her watching her choke on his cock as he combed his fingers through her air. Grabbing her face firmly, he began thrusting into her mouth, rocking his hips and groaning in pleasure.
âIâm gonna cumâŠâ he announced and spills down her throat. He praised her, âgood girl⊠my good girlâŠâ he pulled out and watched some of it drip down the corner of her lips. âAlways so good for me⊠no wonder⊠you stole my heart.â His thumb wipes away the residue and he licks it.
He hauls her over his shoulder and marches to her bedroom in one swift movement. His palm slaps across her ass, ânow onto the other lips.â
Y/n giggles as she pushes her hands against his ass to hold herself upright. She gives his tocks a good squeeze, earning another slap to her ass from Kakashi. âIâve always wanted to do that.â
With a hand pressed behind her upper back and one wrapped around her knees, he gently lowered her down onto her bed. He crawled and straddled her, towering over her.
âI need the truth,â he rasped, âdo you â do you want me for me⊠for 44-year-old me?â He pauses, to see her attention is all on him.
It made him uncomfortable when he discovered how she would give him all of her, sincerely and genuinely. He never had a woman want him for himself before until he met Y/n. Sheâd gazed at him and listened to him, wanting to know things that no one else bothered to ask. At first, Kakashi had no intention of keeping her around when she began wanting to know how his day went, and how work was going⊠he didnât want to give her hopes of being a boyfriend. But she genuinely wanted to know his day, know who he was and he couldnât deny her that. He longed to feel needed and not just be a distraction. He wanted permanent, not temporary.
âI have a demanding career there might be times I wonât see you for weeks on end,â he swallows the lump in his throat. âAll my life, being in the military was all I needed and known⊠until you.â He pressed a kiss to her forehead. âSince meeting you, you rewired my entire existence and it scared me, scared me shitless.â
âKakashiâŠâ
âYouâve made me want to finish up my mission faster and safer⊠so that I can come back to you,â he admitted softly. âWhen you told me you wanted to end things with me, it destroyed me and I did what I did best⊠run. It wasnât until the days got closer to my birthday that I had a reality slap, making me realize that I was going into another year of life, and for once, I wanted something different. I wanted to make a difference.â
He inhales softly, âI donât know what I can give you, for sure my heart⊠and mind-blowing sex⊠but anything you want from me, Iâll give it to you. Just give me you too.â He rests his forehead against hers. âSo, will you take me?â
Y/nâs fingers thread through his silver hair from the back of his neck. âI have fallen in love with you the moment you began reading my books with meâŠâ
Kakashi let out a laugh, âthey are goodâŠâ he paused and his eyes widened, âyou love me?â
She nods, âyep, for a while.â
A soft breath exhales from his chest, âI donât deserve you, but I want you still⊠tell me, do you want me? You still havenât answered.â
âAlways.â
âOkay, Professor Snape,â he teased, pressing his lips to hers. âCan I⊠take your offer on the other lips?â He slipped his hand inside her panties, feeling her wet sex. He slipped a finger inside, groaning. âCan I?â he eagerly asked.
âYes, alwaysâŠâ
Looking into her eyes, he smiles, âno more fucking⊠just love-makingâŠâ he frowned at her pout, âwhat?â
âBut I like your fucking thoughâŠâ
He groaned, he loved her innocent dirty mouth. âYou can have both â fucking-love-makingâŠâ
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I canât stop thinking about yan! kakashi. The moment you join his team after Sasuke left the village, he calls dibs on you. He knows itâs a childish thing to do, but if his students can call dibs on food other things why couldnât he do it to you? The only way he could describe you was venomous. Your presence infiltrated his life just how vemon will infiltrate a perfectly healthy body. Kakashi was a collected man, never showing too much emotion when unnecessary, but you? You brought out his carnal desires. His desires to have you all to himself and keep you away from these pigs who call themselves men. But he couldnât just give into it, so he had to make you fall for him the right way before his patience ran out.
First he offered to have private trainings with you. This was shocking to you, THE copy cat ninja, your sensei was taking time out of his day to help you. This was his perfect plan to get closer to you and to get your to agree, which didnât take much, he told you how taijustu was your weak point in battle. So his plan began. It would begin with light sparring to first asses which areas you needed to improve.
âYou need to tighten your stomach if you sense a punch coming (y/n)â He came up behind you, wrapping his arm around your waist to âtestâ how tense your could make your stomach to avoid unnecessary injuries. His breath mere inches from your ears, you could hear how his breathing quickened with every second his hand seemed to linger on you. Slowly he detached himself from your soft skin, immediately feeling cold air whipping your skin, wishing he stayed even a second longer. You can admit, your sensei was a handsome man even only seeing him with his mask. But you pushed aside those thoughts, not willing to jeopardize these training sessions over your silly school girl fantasies.
And so you guys continued, he kept coming at you and you kept dodging and when the possibility presented itself, you struck. But one wrong step caused you to come falling down onto Kakashi. He saw this coming, grabbed your shoulders pulling you into him, and allowed his chest to cushion your fall. Your head now laid directly on his chest, while your legs were fixated between his own. Such a compromising position would surely get both of you in trouble, but secretly Kakashi hoped someone would walk into your training area and see. Hopefully it would be one of those pigs who would make advances at you. Your head moved up and saw Kakashi staring back at you. You felt the quickening rise of his chest, and something poking you?
âIâm so sorry sensei!â You said as you pulled away from him, hoping he couldnât see the tint in your cheeks. âAh itâs no problem. This just means you have to make sure youâre always aware of your surroundings when you plan to strikeâ. He picked himself up, facing you with his eyes closed as if he was smiling under his mask, sheepishly rubbing the back of his head. What you didnât know was that it took Kakashi every inch of restraint he had in his body to not take you then and there. To not pull his mask down, push the back of your head, lips ramming into his and map out your mouth. To not run his hands along your body, feeling every inch and remembering just how soft and warm your skin is. To undress you slowly, but impatiently because you have no idea the countless nights this man had spent imagining you and him. The way he would worship you, allowing himself to be at your mercy. These thoughts made the front of his pants strain and he knew he had to retreat from this situation before you could see what you did to him.
âAlright well, letâs call the end here, you did well. Just be careful next time to not ⊠end up in such position with your enemyâ. With a small laugh at the end of his sentence and he was gone, not even allowing you the time to say thank you.
What you didnât know is he would spend the rest of the morning reliving the moment and like the lovesick freak he was, touching himself hoping that his hand would turn into yours.
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A/N needed to get this out of my head. Heâs so perverted honestly. Feel free to send requests my inbox is open! I hope soon to build further into yan kakashi.
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FINAL ROUND
HATAKE KAKASHI vs SENJU TSUNADE
Reasons for submission under the cut
Kakashi
relatable as an adult
he is just an overworked guy who was told to watch some kids w LOTS of issues
needs therapy
good presence and guidance in Narutos life
interesting
cares about and is dedicated to his students very much
he is just cool
he is trying his best despite what he has been through in the past
is up for having fun but still knows when to be serious
was a narcissistic shit but grew out of it
has good intentions
sexy
wonderfully complex and well developed character
incredibly resilient and supportive
a sad and deeply broken man
always willing to give his life to protect them and his other precious people
just wanted everything to be ok for once in his life
hated Danzo
his friendship with Gai is adorable
the way he teases Tenzo is fun
heâs known as cool and aloof but in reality heâs a huge dork
Gai would want him to win
Tsunade
milfâŠ.
was the best hokage
the regulation she created to include medics on every team saved so many lives
she's funny and a complex and interesting character
is a bad bitch
probably THE most competently written female character in the entire series
she has a very rich history that plays into her character's actions and motivations
wanting to be the best medic-nin possible in order to save more lives because she lost her love Dan, and also change the way ninja squads operated to always have a medic to save more lives did so much for the better during the war to reduce casualties
after being broken down by so many people she cares about dying, she dips and leaves behind ninja society, which has taken everything from her (including wiping out her clan)
because Tsunade is also one of the most legendary/strongest ninja alive, no one could really stop her or chain her down. It takes the conviction of a child who wants her to save the village and heal his friends to get her back to Konoha, despite the all the trauma she's endured
she's a medic with a fear of blood that overcomes that to fight her own teammate and beat his ass so Orochimaru stops killing and maiming people
she steps up to be a leader because it's what the new generation need and someone has to fix all the stuff broken by her selfish teammates and old teacher
the strongest female character both in physical strength and the strength of her writing. It's like she was written first as a character versus most of the other female characters being written first as Girl and Love Interest
Tsunade is vain and a chronic gambler and drunk, she is really brash and abrasive, she is traumatized. But she's also deeply caring, an incredibly accomplished woman, one of the smartest people/medics in the world, and a great leader
she's multi-layered. She is a woman, but her entire character isn't just Woman
finally finished the job on Jiraiya on previous poll
strong arms
she is strong and smart and quick as a whip but still soft and caring when it comes to her loved ones. Characters with rough exteriors who are mushy inside are very good
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inextricable p3 Sasuke xFem!Uchiha!Reader)
a/n: thank you guys for your patience in waiting on this last part! I will be releasing the angst ending later today and will link it to this post for convenience later!! i also have to thank you for voting in how this part should turn out and overall even reading these!! this has by far been my favorite series and makes me want to do more in the future! also also, I was thinking about making this expandable if I get more requests, so you can request specific moments for the Uchiha Princess like Kakashi finding out she's pregnant or more on Sasuke and Y/N's stay in the Sand!
cw: violence, death, fighting, mentions of sex nothing crazy, pregnancy, etc. not proofread so shoot me
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part one // part two
He was thinking about you. He wondered what you would think if you could see him like this, teeming with rage and anguish. Ever since he was told about the truth, since he shared that truth with you, he hasnât been able to stop the rage brewing inside him. He watched his brother die, he helped kill him. He endured three days worth of suffering in his brotherâs genjutsu, watching helplessly as his parents died over and over. His brain was so damaged when they found him, it took a Tsunade miracle to piece him back together. He lost his best friend, separated in order for him to foster this hatred in order to carry out this revenge. He has done what his brother wanted: he has activated his mangekyo and stalked the man with the most to do with assigning Itachi this mission. Yet still, he yearns for your company. He wants you to see the man that wrecked your life too. He wants to help get your revenge too. But youâve always been so much calmer, he guesses that was Kakashiâs influence. Would you join him in this crusade? No. Youâve tried to talk him off the ledge several times, you would be appalled with his behavior. That realization hurts a little bit, hurts in a different way than everything else. Itachi engineered him to be a being of hate, knowing that someone would stop him from going too far. Does he think Kakashi or Naruto have the capability? Did Itachi prepare for that person to be you?
He knows that the newly-recognized Hokage Danzo will be in the Land of Iron, that all five kage would be in fact. He didnât initially plan on a visit to the Leaf, but the opportunity to see you again weighed heavily on him. He just wanted a chance to talk to you in person. To try and convince you one last time to join his revenge tour. He could teach you more and keep you safer than Kakashi can. You are the last of the Uchiha, you are inextricably bound to him. He needs you, this is meant to be a journey for two. You would come to him this time, heâs sure. You may disagree with his methods, but he remembers you swearing your allegiance to him, telling him with big teary eyes how much you missed him. Surely that would outweigh any anger you have. Thatâs why he sent Madara ahead to scope you out in the Leaf, to make sure you were safe and well cared for. So imagine the surprise, the pride, the wide amalgamation of anxiety and something close to fear that Sasuke experiences whenever Madara comes back to report the antithesis of what he had expected.Â
âThe Sharingan Princess is not in the Leaf.âÂ
Sasukeâs head whipped toward the masked man. âWhat? Not in the Leaf? Where is she?â He asks in rapid succession, getting to his feet.Â
Madara held his hands up in uncertainty. âWhoâs to say? She seems to be cloaking her chakra very cleverly. Sheâs been listed as a deserter in the Bingo Books.âÂ
Sasuke narrows his eyes in confusion, his mind reeling. He couldnât figure out what would make you leave so suddenly, he hadnât had the chance to speak with you in months, too focused on his plans. Had you become so worried you came to look for him? âWere you able to find out why she left?â He asks in more of a statement, expecting the man to provide more information.Â
You could hear the smile in the masked manâs deep voice. âPain attacked the Leaf. It seems many died in the initial attack, including your lady's father. Naruto Uzumaki was able to get Nagato to reno-rebirth them all, but it seems our Green Goddess of the Leaf left before that happened. They havenât seen her since. Naruto Uzumaki keeps making efforts to find her, no luck. Itâs believed that Y/N Uchiha has obtained the Mangekyo Sharingan with an ability similar to Shisuiâs dangerous Kotoamatsukami.â
Sasukeâs rendered speechless. Youâve been on the run for several months, with Mangekyo powers and with a renewed sense of hatred? He had to find you. His mission to the Iron seemed incomplete now, and he couldnât risk the Leaf finding you first. He glanced at the other members of his team and sighed.Â
âWe have to find her first.â Â
Madara chuckled. âNo need. It seems the Last Uchiha Princess was searching for you, and found you indeed.â He says, stepping aside to reveal your form. Time slowed to a stop, he swears. Your hair had returned to its full black, all the traces of dye long gone. The moonâs beams gave you an angelic glow. Your shinobi headband was gone .Two swords crisscrossed in sheaths on your back. Your eyes shined the color of blood, the symbol of your Mangekyo made his lips spread into a grin. You were beautiful, just as he knew you would be from his crows over their many visits. Revenge and anger flowed through you freely, and he thought that looked good on you.Â
A girl with bright red hair and eyes stepped forward with her arms crossed. She looked at you with malice. Your eyes snapped to her. âWhatever youâre thinking about saying to me, donât.âÂ
Sasuke nearly chuckles. Your presence was like medicine, and he was relieved to know your ferocity remained intact.Â
Karin frowned at your words, and the shark-featured boy next to her giggled lightly. âOh donât mind her, Y/N,â He says, as if youâre old friends, âSheâs probably just wondering how you found us.â
âI could detect Sasukeâs chakra even if he repressed it to zero.â You reply flatly. âPlus, I ran into this guy and followed him back up here.â You add, still eyeing the girl analyzing you. Her eyes flickered back to Sasuke, who was watching you carefully. You smirk at her, tracking her eyes. âHey, girl.â You chuckle, the smile on your face vicious, eyes crazy. âDonât try it.â You say as sweetly as you can manage, clapping her on the shoulder and moving towards your old friend.Â
She frowns, the smile on Sasukeâs face as you come closer was unmistakable mostly because he had never smiled so widely before. Suigetsu elbows her, distracting her from watching your every move.Â
Your smile wasnât missable either, and you did have to repress the urge to wrap your arms around him and cry out in relief. However, given the reputation youâve both acquired, it would be in bad taste. Itâs been years, four to be exact, since you last laid eyes on him. Heâs perfect, tall and well-built. Your cheeks grow warmer as you realize just how beautiful he has grown. Itâs also like no time has passed, his chakra presence putting your nervous heart at ease. He holds his hand out with a small half-smile. You never look away from his eyes as you gently place your palm in his. You turn your eyes off, returning his tiny grin. The moment felt intimate despite all the other people gathered in the hideout. The truth was the two of you had been imagining this moment for years, wondering when youâd find yourselves together again. He looked at you gently, with all the love left in his mangled dark heart. âIâve missed you.â
âIâve missed you too.â You say plainly, youâre both walking a fine line of collapsing into all your emotions and showing none at all. You felt vulnerable, and in front of Sasuke that was alright, but in front of all these new and dangerous Akatsuki members, you wanted to look strong. Because you are, the months that passed proved fruitful for your talents.Â
âIâm glad youâre okay.â He adds after, his thumb stroking the back of your hand mindlessly.Â
âItâs good to see you safe.â You say, essentially the same message. Weâre alive and back together.Â
He makes a nervous chuckle of some sort. He thought it was interesting that you considered him safe, he was a rogue nin and now you were too. âIâm..sorry. About Kakashi.â
Your grip on his hand loosened momentarily. The memory of his death flashes before your eyes and you're forcing yourself to smile gratefully. âI appreciate itâŠit truly was the last straw.âÂ
âDo you think he would support you?â Sasuke asks, more out of own curiosity since he knows that Kakashi is alive. He feared you finding this information out, would you flock back to him?Â
You nod. âKakashi specifically asked me to leave the village just before he was killed. I have to believe that he knew I would come to you.â You answer truthfully, able to talk yourself into believing that your adoptive fatherâs support and love for you could never waver.Â
He hums at your response. Perhaps you were right, it was a calculated risk that the Sensei took on his deathbed. It was desperate, but it made sense. Kakashi knows you well, he knew the craving for revenge that brewed in your heart and he wanted you to satiate it safely. Maybe he knew that the other Uchiha would never hurt you, maybe he just hoped that was the case. Either way, Kakashi would be stupid to think you wouldnât search for the only other person that mattered to you.Â
âHow did you find my chakra?âÂ
You smirk again, proud of yourself. âIâve told you, dear Sasuke, Iâm very strong.âÂ
He matches your expression, knowing that with his Mangekyo where it was as of now, you were probably just as prodigious as him. âI know youâre powerful, Y/N. I want to know the specifics.â
âI have insane chakra control and tracking abilities from my senseis.â You say, moving your bangs to show him the seal on your forehead. âI found an old friend of yoursâŠnameâs Kabuto.â You share with a shrug, watching Sasuke raise his eyebrow in interest. âHe told me about Danzo...the man that ruined our lives. Apparently thereâs a Kage Summit in the Iron, I knew youâd be around here somewhere. I could sense all the chakra pooling and then I saw Madara standing down there, almost like he knew I was coming.âÂ
âInteresting indeed, I wonder why Kabuto felt inclined to help you.â He says, truly just wondering out loud.Â
âSame reason anyone does, power. Heâll be an issue later.âÂ
Sasuke is markedly impressed. You had a variety of different talents and abilities, and though you may never be as strong as he was, he doubts many could ever be as strong as you are. And for a time, you were inarguably stronger. He was glad he never sparred with you. Your prowess in most fields made you borderline invincible. Perhaps Kakashi was no slouch after all.Â
âYouâve unlocked your Mangekyo.â He states, but his brow is raised like he wants you to add further comment.Â
You nod, hand still in his warm one, eyes still locked. âKakashiâs death.âÂ
He nods, the intensity of his gaze makes you feel like a precious jewel under his microscope. âI see. Your abilities?â
âSimilar to Shisuiâs. I donât have full blown mind control, but I can move the body and speak with the mouth. They usually donât remember anything that happens.â You reply with a broad grin, now this was something you definitely were proud of. "My other eye lets me cast my jutsu effects on others. So if I put someone in a genjutsu, they see my delayed sense on me and whoever I touch."
Once again he has to fight a chuckle. It felt weird, the odd rhythm of his heart as he looked at you with such fondness unfamiliar to everyone else. The other Akatsuki decided to give you some time to catch up, much to Karinâs dismay. They went to make preparations for their short journey into the Iron. This left the two of you standing alone in a cliffside cave, staring at each other in hopes it said everything you wanted to say.Â
âHave you performed a susanoâo yet?â He wonders where the limits of your expertise were without Kakashi there to guide you.Â
You shake your head. âI havenât needed to, you know how it goes.â
He nods. âThatâs good, but youâll need it soon.â He says with a hint of his familiar arrogance.Â
It makes you smile this time though, and you nod in agreement. âAlright, noted.â You hum, your smile so warm and genuine that itâs hard for him to imagine you as you were when you entered the cave. He takes time to admire your features, the arch of your brow and the pink dusting your cheeks. He notices the stress lines forming under your eyes, which makes him frown. But mostly he notices the purple headband on top of your dark hair and the purple earrings you wear, complete with purple bracelets. It was interesting, your clothes all black, he felt the need to comment his thoughts.Â
âI thought I was purple and you were green?â He asks, the ode to childhood seemingly out of place given your current conversation of power.Â
You touch the headband with your free hand, almost like you knew thatâs why he said anything at all. âOh. I guess I was. I just like the familiarity of purple.âÂ
The sentiment in your voice hits him like a ton of bricks. He had noticed the headband before, thinking it was some sort of reminder of him. But it ran much deeper than that, the headband was your prized possession. It gave you lines to both Sasuke and Kakashi, made you feel close to them. You needed no reminder of him, you needed a connection. He thinks of the way his chest tightened every time he saw something in the same deep green of your tricycle, the same shade of your chakra, the bright lime. It put your face in his mind each time it happened. His hand squeezes yours, suddenly refocused on the lack of a normal childhood he had, you had, what you two could have had together.Â
âWeâll kill him. For Itachi, for Shisui.âÂ
You nod. âFor our parents, for the entire clan.âÂ
Naruto slams his fist on the wall, clearly frustrated and guilty. He canât find you. He canât find Sasuke, though, even he is smart enough to assume you two are together. Losing Sasuke crushed him. He loved him like his own brother, even though he never really knew how that felt. He saw Sasukeâs strength and wanted to surpass it, make a name for himself and become Hokage. But how could he do that if he canât protect the people he loves? Losing you was a devastating blow. You were family, his love for you hard to quantify. You were the sunshine of Konoha, how could you leave?Â
Kakashi insists itâs his fault, though itâs easy to see his grief wearing on him. He told you to leave the village. At that point, he was scared for your life. He just wanted you to get away, preferably finding Naruto. He should have been smarter than that, but in that moment of weakness heâs able to admit he thought about the possibility of you going to Sasuke. He wasnât angry, nor would he say heâs necessarily disappointed. Itâs hard to put a name on this feeling, other than guilt. Heâs sad, and heâs worried about what this means for the future, but he knows if you were here right now he would sigh with relief and hug you close.Â
âDonât be too hard on yourself, Naruto.â Kakashi breathes, trying to hold tightly to the students he had left. He can see how this weighs heavily on the young man, his face tightened up as he tried not to scream and cry.Â
âMy friends! What have I learned if I canât even keep my friends in the village?!âÂ
âIt has nothing to do with you, Naruto..â Kakashi says in comfort, his own heart panging at the sentiment. What kind of Dad am I if I canât keep her in the village? âTheyâŠhave their own troubles to deal with. In time, we will get them back. I donât think heâll hurt her.â Kakashi adds, hoping to ease some of Narutoâs worries.
The blond widens his eyes, looking at the last teammate. âHeâs tried to kill Sakura twice!âÂ
âHe wonât.â Kakashi repeats, more sternly this time, trying to convey a message behind the simple statement. He was trying to say, âYeah, well, Sakura isnât his childhood friend and last lady Uchiha either. She doesnât matter to him the same way Y/N does.âÂ
Narutoâs lips tightened in a thin line, seemingly dissatisfied with Kakashiâs urgency. âArenât you worried sick? Sheâs an enemy of the village now!â
This was true, as a deserter there were no exceptions. Classified as a SS threat, there was nothing he could do to lower your profile now. All you had were enemies, in a way, Kakashi was hoping you did make it to Sasuke. He tried to sway Tsunade, explaining that he told you to leave, but it was no use. The Lady Hokage was visibly upset by this as well, a mentor to you in your teenage years. He knew it would take work, but he knew he could get you admitted back into the village after some time. Even if you had to serve a small sentence, it would be better than living as a rogue nin for all your days. He only wished there was a way to find you, but you knew how to hide. He had taught you. And you didnât even know he was alive, if only he could talk to you.Â
âOf course Iâm worried about her future, but Iâm not worried about her safety at the moment. It would be wiser to come up with some sort of plan.âÂ
âGo on, take it.â Your best friend says, holding out a red crane fashioned from folded paper. He had made you all kinds of things, a paper purple rose, a gray elephant, an orange cat. He never looked you in the eye when he handed you the little trinket, almost like he was embarrassed.Â
You smile softly, gently taking the bird from him and inspecting it. He really was quite good at origami, and you wondered when he learned how to do this. âThank you Sasuke.â
âMm.â He grunts in acknowledgement, fingers busy working on yet another paper craft.Â
âI wish I knew how to make you something, I feel so useless over here.â You chuckle, setting the crane down next to his other creations.Â
He sighed, like it was a dumb thing to say. âYou are giving me something.â
You hum in amusement, thinking about what he could mean. You two rarely spoke in lengthy flows, much of your communication was non-verbal or through a system of subtle noises. âIâm stumped.â
He looks into your eyes this time, and slides his latest design across the mountain-side hideout floor.You arch your brow and notice the light shade of pink dusting his cheeks and nose bridge. You look down at his symbol of affection, a green paper heart under your fingers.Â
âYou came to me, thatâs quite the gift.âÂ
Itâs your turn to heat up. You knew you couldnât tease him like your first instinct is to, since heâs being so vulnerable, but it also made you feel a tad exposed. âYou have a point there.â You hum, deciding to combine both approaches. âDoes this mean this qualifies as the date you said you would take me on when you saw me again?â
Itâs no wonder that neither of you are well versed in the language of feelings and human emotion. All you knew was that Sasuke meant more to you than anyone in the world.Â
A couple beats of silence pass, and he hums in approval. âYes.â
The three of you stand on the bridge, carefully watching as Danzo Shimura unravels the heavy bandaging around his arm. When he drops the gauze, Karin gasps. His right arm was riddled with the sharingan of your dead clan. Your eyes narrow in anger, the pit in your stomach impossible to ignore. These are the deep seeds of hatred, and you are letting them grow. Sasukeâs eyes widen and then squint in disgust, the stare in his eyes as dark as they come.Â
His regular sharingan analyzed the mutative arm his enemy possessed, and with a menacing tone he asked, âHow did you get those eyes in your right arm?â
Danzo looked unbothered, the eye visible to his challengers closed, the other side bandaged up in similar fashion to his arm. It made you feel as if he were hiding more of your clanâs eyes under there. You searched to find Shisuiâs, determined to take it back, but you couldnât see it easily. That was to be expected, your brotherâs Kotoamatsukami was easily one of the most powerful Mangekyo abilities to be had, and your training on your own had discovered it was much the same. You could now influence thoughts as well as control the body, you could choose when to release it, and it was only penetrable by other genjutsu. Still, it would be nice to have your brotherâs eyes back in your family and usable for your Eternal Mangekyo. It was clear either way that the man before the Last of the Uchiha severely underestimated the power of each of you individually.Â
âThrough various means, it would take too long to describe.â He answers nonchalantly.Â
âAny explanation would have upset me more.â Sasuke says with a stern frown. He closes his eyes. âForget it. Iâve decided to kill you. Y/N, stay back unless I need you.â He says, to which you nod affirmatively. You would step in if his chakra was running out, as your chakra control and storage made you tireless. He nods back, satisfied with your answer. âBefore that, let me ask one thing: Is it true that Itachi Uchiha eliminated our clan by order of the Elders?â
Danzo doesnât respond. He simply starts weaving hand signs and staring blankly at him, and then he runs. He sprints full speed straight at Sasuke, reeling his arm back for a chakra packed punch. Itâs stopped by a purple wall of Sasukeâs chakra.Â
âPart of a susanoâo..â You wonder softly aloud.Â
Danzo stumbles back in surprise. The fist of Sasukeâs summons sweeps Danzo into the air and threatens to crush him.Â
âSo this is the Susanoâo.â The old man groans, obviously struggling for breath in this chakra hold. The fist starts to squeeze inward. Youâre standing off to the side, not quite able to read Sasukeâs expression, but his raised voice tells you everything you need to know.Â
âIâm going to ask one more time. Is it true that Itachi Uchiha eliminated my clan by order of the Elders?â His voice thunders, larger than youâve ever heard before.Â
Danzo looks at you, clearly unfocused on Sasukeâs line of questioning.Â
âIâm asking if itâs true!â Sasuke roars again, demanding his attention. The Susanoâoâs fist tightens once more, and youâre sure Danzoâs bones will start to break soon. You smile at this, knowing it is kinder than what he deserves. Danzo grunts out, the pain clear. âAnswer me!âÂ
âIâI didnât think he was that kind of man.â The Leafâs Hokage says with a trace of disgust. Sasuke gasps softly at his words. âDamn Itachi. I see he revealed everything to you before he died. As I thought it seems that you are truly special, that younger sister of Shisui as well.â
Sasuke seems stunned, lost in thought momentarily. Youâre thinking of the night of the massacre, what Itachi said to him then. He made hate his driving emotion in hopes of this, this revenge thatâs happening right before your very eyes. He built Sasuke himself, pushing him as far as he could go to increase his power. Did he do this for you as well? Did he know that you would become such a powerhouse yourself, was he expecting you to be part of this retribution?Â
Surely. Itachi was nothing if not meticulous and intelligent. He could basically see the potential future, and he figured out exactly how to play the cards to his game. He knew. He knew there was nothing he could do to keep the two of you apart forever. He just needed it to happen long enough for Sasuke to breed this strong emotion in his chest. He needed you to learn under talented teachers until the day you came back to serve in avenging the Uchiha.Â
Itachi and Shisui were betrayed by the shinobi world, abused and thrown away like nothing. You find yourself clutching your fists and begging for a chance at one of the men that made it all happen.Â
âAnswer me!â Sasukeâs voice cuts through your hazy train of thought.Â
âIâŠI didnât think Itachi was the kind of man who would reveal secrets.â Danzo says, genuinely frustrated that Itachi dared to share their corrupt ways.Â
âDoes that mean itâs true?â Sasuke asks calmly.Â
You watch as his susanoâo grows in power. The formerly bony skeleton mass of purple chakra became strapped in muscle and flesh, eyes glowing like two stars in its skull. You marvel at the creation, grinning at what you would be able to accomplish in time. Who knows, maybe you would get the chance to try it out against this pile of trash. Sasuke stands proudly before his susanoâo, knowing heâs effectively bulletproof. Karin gasps and covers her face in fear, making you roll your eyes. And she hoped to be with Sasuke? Sakura was more bold.Â
âSelf-sacrificeâŠThatâs what epitomizes a shinobi. Never seeing the light of day. Toiling in the shadows. It is as it was in the past. That is what a true shinobi is.It describes not only Itachi. Countless other ninja have died the same way. Niceties alone will not make the world go round. Peace was attained all because of people like him.â He says, almost generous in the way he speaks. That demeanor quickly turned sour. âPeople like you who misunderstood Itachiâs intentions couldnât possibly understand. Still, for Itachi to reveal such a secret to you makes him a traitor to the Leaf.âÂ
Upon hearing those words, Sasukeâs Susanoâo fully closes his fist around the man, and your eyes widen slightly as the blood oozes out from its palm.Â
âDonât say anymore about Itachi!â Sasuke said, staring at the dangling corpse of Danzo.Â
âYouâre rightâŠThen let us proceed to a battle of the eyes.â Danzoâs voice rang out from behind him, kunai drawn. Sasuke whips his head around, Mangekyo fully displayed, Susanoâo surrounding him. Danzo charges again, attempting to plunge the blade into the chakra shield.Â
You were astounded that the fool was even alive, knowing it had to be some kind of ability related to the sharingan he stole. But even you had to laugh aloud at his pathetic attempt at piercing a Susanoâo. Karin looked at you wearily, and you just shrugged. It was a terrible move.Â
âAs expectedâŠSusanoâo.â Danzo says as if the gigantic chakra skeleton man did not tell him that it was a Susanoâo. You cover your mouth so as to not laugh again. âJust the thing to protect yourself.âÂ
At just the moment he finished speaking, Sasukeâs susanoâo dropped a pile of rocks likely from the landscaping above. It landed right on top of Danzo, yet you felt as if he would somehow escape this death too. You watched as the debris cleared, focused on Sasuke and his chakra levels. He was using quite a bit with his Mangekyou and Susanoâo. You needed to figure out what kind of jutsu Danzo was using and quickly, to end this for good.Â
âThe power in its attack is as expected.â Danzo says, you and Karin quickly look to the side of you. There he stood, up on a carved stone tower a few hundred feet away. Sasuke stared at him, you could tell he was working to sort it out just as you were, but the emotion he felt was getting harder and harder to ignore.Â
You knew this couldnât be a genjutsu. You were extremely resistant and everyoneâs chakra remained undisturbed. It had to be some unique ability connected to one or all of the sharingan in his right arm. Sasukeâs Susanoâo had only formed from the spine up, yet it had the balance to rear back a punch to the tower, sending Danzo flying on a lifeboat of a stone slab under his feet. He landed on the ground below, just in time for another punch from the chakra being. Fog from the debris clouded your vision and flew towards you both, Karin screaming out in fear. Against better judgment, you wrap your fingers around her wrist and reluctantly pull her out of the way with you.Â
You turn your regular Sharingan on, searching for Sasuke within his Susanoâo. You see him fly towards the head of his summons, and you hear the faint deep rumble of, âAmaterasu.âÂ
You sigh, knowing he would be even more depleted by this, and Danzo would know that too. The fog clears enough for you to see the Elder being consumed by the signature black flames of Sasukeâs Mangekyo ability. Danzo plummets to the ground in agony as Sasuke lands back on his feet with his chakra shield summon dissipating around him.Â
You can see how tired he is, and you begin to worry. Heâs been using his Mangekyo all this time, it had to be bleeding or close to it. His body heaved with heavy breath, yet you knew this still was not over. Effectively the third time he had killed the Hokage, but it was not over. You and Karin scanned for his chakra presence, shouting in unison, âSasuke, behind you!âÂ
âWind Style: Vacuum Bullets!â Danzo shouts as he weaves his hand signs to activate the jutsu. It sends several compressed air bullets flying Sasukeâs way, and you wince as once slices open the top layer of skin on his arm. It shatters the rocks as he flies through the air to avoid them, sending himself flying over the bridge.Â
âSasuke!â Karin cries out, moving towards him. Your hold on her wrist keeps her in place, she looks at you with confusion.Â
âHeâs not an idiot, he has a plan.â You promise, eyes focused on the scene.Â
Before you know it, Sasuke is rising before you, standing on the back of a giant hawk. Karin sighs in relief, but you just smile smugly. You never doubted him for a minute.Â
Danzo chuckles. âAmaterasu. Itâs been a while since I last saw that. You are Itachiâs younger brother after all.âÂ
Itâs now that you can see his face that you confirm your earlier suspicions. His left eye is already bleeding. He hovers in the air on the bird, crouched on its head. Your eyes flicker between him and the enemy, watching as an eye closes on the back of his arm. That had to be significant.Â
âYouâve taken over Itachiâs jutsu.â Danzo observes, just serving as kindling for Sasukeâs fire.Â
âI told you never to speak of Itachi again!â He reminds not-so-politely.Â
âBrothers with the same abilityâŠYet, what your eyes perceive is so different. I wonder if the sister of Shisui is the same. The truth about them doesnât matter to you. You direct your hatred at whomever you can lay your hands on. You two make the sacrifice of the Uchiha Clan meaningless.â He spits, holding that disgusting right arm over his face.Â
Sasuke snarls. âYou have no right to talk about the Uchiha!â His bird soars toward the man standing on the bridge, his hand gripping his sword. Danzo begins to weave more hand signs.
âWind Style: Vacuum Blast!â This attempt sends some of the debris towards the hawk, which the rogue nin easily evades by jumping off and pulling his sword in the air. Sasuke scans for him in the smoke, catching the spinning shuriken hurled his way. He easily evades this as well, bending backwards out of line of danger and flipping himself to a safer position. He positions his sword in front of his face and spots Danzo atop a large rock pillar. He sends two more rounds of spinning shuriken Sasukeâs way. He catches one on the tip of his sword and sends the other one flying in the air. You notice the screech of his hawk, as if he was instructed to do something here. Sasuke slings his sword, sending the rotating weapon back to the sender. Danzo knocks it upwards, watching as it takes a chunk of rock off hurtling toward the spot where he stood. He had no choice but to move towards Sasuke. The Uchiha jumped toward him, hopeful of landing a blow with his sword, but Danzo caught him by his neck.Â
Your eyes widen in anxiousness, Karin once again pathetically screams his name. The hawk screeches again, and you see the missing shuriken from earlier come back into play, slicing Danzoâs arm and allowing Sasuke to strike yet another fatal blow. You inched forward, hoping this was the final time. How many times could Danzo use whatever it was he was using? Surely he would be done soon. Karin elbows you as another eye on his right arm closes.Â
âItâs like they represent his lives, almost.â You say, to which she nods.Â
âNo way!â She says, prompting you to follow her eyesight up to where Danzo once again stood above you all on one of the only carved pillars remaining.Â
âItâs useless.â Danzo says to Sasuke once more. The wind blows across Sasukeâs face, moving his hair to let you see the serious glimmer to his eyes. He would not give up, you would have to join him yourself when he got too tired. His eyes widened again, and out from his body came a murder of crows. Danzo seemed genuinely thrown off by this, searching wildly around him, coming face to face with the figure of Itachi.Â
âTh-this isâŠItachi?â The man asked, staring at the sharingan of the boy gone too soon.
Itachi stares blankly at him, more crows circle overhead.Â
From the ground, you watch Sasukeâs chakra dwindle even more as he says,âDieâŠAmaterasu.âÂ
Danzo is consumed in flame yet again, but now you begin to expect his scheming survival. âI commend you for placing me under genjutsu.âÂ
Sasuke capitalized, taking the time that he had for Danzo to be distracted to appear behind him, sword nearly pressed into his back.Â
âHoweverâŠâ He knew Sasuke was there. He realizes this truth too, grimacing. The blade of the sword dropped a little.Â
âSasuke! Nowâs your chance! Why did you stop?â Karin yells, and you want to punch her for her stupidity.Â
âHe canât move.â You say, the answer is obvious to you. And sure enough, a curse mark burns its way up Sasukeâs body.Â
âI was aware of your genjutsu long ago. It is a far cry from Itachiâs powerful Tsukuyomi in which he freely manipulated time.â Danzo says dismissively, heâs growing arrogant.Â
Itâs clear that Danzo placed this mark when he touched Sasuke earlier, and you didnât come this far to watch him lose. This is what you were here for, it was time for you to take over. You turn your eyes to Mangekyo, ready to throw your version of Kotoamatsukami down. You feel a hand on your shoulder before you can focus, causing you to turn toward the figure.
Seemingly, Karin had the same hopes to help as you did, mindlessly running up the pillar and subsequently being plainly kicked off. She lands in a pile of rocks with a loud whine, and you fight a smirk.Â
You shrug the hand off your shoulder, faced with Madara Uchiha. You sigh at him.Â
âHe needs to do this on his own, itâs Itachiâs will.âÂ
âSometimes I think youâre just making shit up for your own benefit. Itachi doesnât want him to die!â You argue back with a faint snarl.Â
Once again, you can hear the fondness coating his voice. âOh, dear Y/N, have some faith.â Madara encourages, eye flickering between the fighting above and you. It was apparent that someone had to keep you back, or else you would prevent Sasukeâs growth. Danzo makes eye contact with you both on the ground, seemingly deep in thought.Â
You sigh and fold your arms over your chest, pouting like a child. âI deserve revenge too.âÂ
Madara nods. âAnd you will have it, my dear. We both want to see Sasuke at his fullest potential. He cannot do that if you save him now.âÂ
You bite the inside of your lip and nod. âFine.âÂ
But Madara is not dumb, he wonât leave you unattended now.Â
âHeâs your ultimate mistake.â The words from above caught your attention, watching with true fear as he swung Sasukeâs own blade toward his paralyzed body. You jump, but Madaraâs arms stop you.Â
You gasp. The Susanoâo reappears, much bigger and sturdier than before. It burns a mass of purple flamed chakra, the skeleton becomes armored and stands tall. Sasuke lets out a guttural yell, and you can tell his chakra stores are expanding, as if heâs leveled up his hatred yet again. The curse mark fades, and he gains control of his own body.Â
Danzo sucks in a breath and flies through the air. He tries to stay out of reach of the Susanoâo, landing on the remnants of the bridge in front of the armored mass. Sasuke shoots an arrow of pure chakra at the man. He looks as if heâs about to weave, but then abandons it in favor of summoning a massive tree to absorb the blow.Â
âWood style?â You hum to yourself, amused and confused. You notice how his chakra has plummeted with the attack as well, making you take a sigh of relief. It all makes sense to you, something Tsunade showed you a long time ago. Hashirama cellsâŠit must be to manipulate the powers of the sharingan. He must be getting close to his last few extra lives, and thatâs why heâs getting desperate.Â
âSasuke! Thatâs the real Danzo! The jutsu that makes him invincible is broken right now!â Karin yells out, making you hum. She was smarter than she acted. âHeâs vulnerable!âÂ
That makes you slap your hand over your face. If she figured it out, if you figured it out, that means he had figured it out too. The last thing he needed was her advertising that he knew.Â
Danzoâs seals were fast, but Sasuke raced to hit him with another purple beam of chakra. He was clearly exhausted, one eye closed it was ailing him so badly. He was breathing hard, trying to accomplish his one true goal for the two of you. He felt rejuvenated, having you there to watch. He didnât want you to fight. As good as you were, he hoped he could prove to you that he could defeat anyone on his own.Â
Karin celebrates, but you hold your breath.Â
Surely, Danzo reanimates just next to the spot he was standing in. You look at Karin, she had figured out his chakra levels were fluctuating just as you had.Â
âThe key has to be in the eyes that close. Maybe theyâre used up for the time being?â You hypothesize aloud.Â
âSasuke!â Karin brainlessly calls again, causing you to grab her and shake her a little.Â
âGet a grip. Your screaming is only going to distract him or get him killed, and if that happens, I will kill you. So shut up, and keep watching Danzo for better reads.â You say, to which the redhead tearfully nods.Â
Danzo runs for the Susanoâo only to be impaled by the chakra weapon. Itâs almost as if nothing happened, Danzo appears again right in stride, still running towards Sasuke. He creates a gigantic air bubble, blowing it towards the Susanoâo. Itâs guarded easily, but you can tell these attacks are just to bait him and tire him out more. You believe in his abilities, but he didnât have to fight alone, so why make him?
âMadara, please, heâs running out of time.â You say shortly, eyeing the masked figure that still stood so close.Â
âNo.â
You huff, folding your arms again. âThis is ridiculous.â You turn your head back toward the action in front of you. Or rather, inaction. Danzo stood, catching his breath and analyzing his next move. You would finish him where he stood, no time for pleasantries. You were sure he would do the same if he wasnât so wiped.Â
To your surprise, Danzo summons a massive elephant-like beast. It creates a vortex of wind as Danzo sprints toward the Susanoâo. The summon sucks everything toward it like a vacuum, allowing him to get close enough for another wind style attack. The Susanoâo is unable to move properly, and it seems as if Danzo needed that to happen .Â
Sasuke sends a fireball for the beast to eat, gaining mobility of his Susanoâo back, He swings around in time to punch his opponent in the face and body, sending him flying towards the rocky ground. Sasuke falls to his knees, and you inch toward him, though you know you wonât be allowed to move much further. Sure, you could try to fight Madara, but that would only distract Sasuke and possibly damage his support so you didnât want to take the risk. Though it slowly became more and more of an option as you watched your best friend cough up blood.Â
Your heart quickened, the thought of the only person in the world that held your heart perishing here, right in front of you, just days after youâve reunited, felt like hell. You needed him to get up and finish this so that you two could get the revenge you deserved.Â
The Susanoâo starts deteriorating, matching Sasukeâs chakra levels. Karin explains her findings aloud, and you nod along with her explanation. âOh please donâtââ
âSasuke!â She calls up to him, âI figured out a little bit of that guyâs jutsu! Listen. Alright?â
âWhen all ten of your eyes have closed on your right arm, your jutsu will be undone, isnât that so?â Sasuke asks, focused on the enemy.Â
You smirk, and look at the girl with a glimmer in your eyes that portrays exactly how smug you feel.Â
Danzo seemed unimpressed, but his words prove otherwise. âYou knew about Izanagi?âÂ
âAs I suspected!â Sasuke says, dropping down to his level inside the remnants of the Susanoâo.Â
âYou tricked me? What a crafty brat.âÂ
âY-you fool! Why are you engaging him?â Karin asks, and you slap her arm.Â
âHavenât you questioned him too many times? Let him prove himself.â You say with a fond smile, proud of what Sasuke had been able to accomplish. You still wanted to vent your rage, but Madara had a different target in mind for you.Â
Danzo tried to stop the Susanoâoâs approach with a gust of wind, but it was only delayed. He dropped an elbow down on top of the Hokage, waiting to see if an eye closed. It did.Â
âSasuke! Get away from him now!â Karin panics, outwardly showing her fear. Thatâs where she made her mistake, and you know it. âProlong the battle!âÂ
You groan, watching as Sasuke turns away from her loudmouth. He doesnât hear her, you donât think. Heâs entirely too focused. âYou idiot, if that means that his jutsu is undone, then all of Sasukeâs chakra is still gone and heâs uninjured.âÂ
Sasuke has his back to you, but when he turns back around heâs flinging shuriken at the man coming at him in the air. Another eye closes. Just two more minutes, two more killing attacks. Danzo disappears from midair, appearing behind him. Sasukeâs palm is encapsulated by chidori, one of the only things that he learned from Kakashi. He forms it into a sword, wielding it by his side as he yells, âHow many Uchiha did you kill to get that right arm?!âÂ
Danzo has a chakra blade of his own it seems. âIt was Itachi who enabled me to get it.âÂ
âYou made him do it!â Danzoâs eye grows wider and everyone watches in wonder. Sasukeâs lightning blade rests burrowed deep in his chest.Â
âYou were too hasty. My eye is still open. Go to Itachi so he can lecture you. I win.âÂ
You shook your head in disbelief. No, this couldnât be it. He had done it! What did he mean, he wins, no he doesnât! Not against Sasuke, not here.Â
âYou may think youâve seen through Izanagi..â But then the manâs eyes go wide in a mix of shock and fear. He coughs up a stream of dark blood. Itâs not working, you think, Sasuke put him under a genjutsu. The last eye closes, and you clench your fists as you eagerly watch on. Sasuke pushes the man back slightly, freeing his lightning blade from his abdomen.
âYouâre the one who is going to see Itachi.â Sasuke states smugly, watching as his opponent fell to his knee with a grunt of pain. Sasukeâs exhaustion was clear, and you hoped this would be the extent of it. Youâre not as confident about him having to do this over if the Izanagi was undone. With another yell of suffering, Danzo falls forward on his hands, inches away from Sasukeâs feet.Â
âNow thatâs battling with your eyes. Donât underestimate the Uchiha.â
You watch them carefully. Danzo never used Shisuiâs eye, perhaps he was worried about you or Sasuke or even Madara getting it back. You knew that he was seeking power and prowess, but you were sure he would allow you to keep your brotherâs eye. You want to get it back, it shouldâve never been abused like this. None of this should have happened like this. Danzo is the reason your brother is dead. All because they wanted his abilities. You are his second coming, the now mostly heartless version of the boy who had been so kind. Your abilities will make up for the loss of his.Â
Ripping you out of your thoughts was Sasukeâs yell of pain. You focus back on the present, moving toward him as far as Madara would allow. Karin runs fully fledged, and youâre annoyed that he lets her. This of course is an ultimate move to keep you out of danger and to allow Sasuke to be the best. Madara knows Karin canât contribute anything too useful, whereas you could have used your Mangekyo ability to control everything.Â
Karin crouches next to him. âAre you alright? Hurry up and bite!âÂ
You roll your eyes. That would be how her healing works, how stupid. He grabs her arm and his eyes flitter over to you for a moment. He looks back down at her wrist and reluctantly chomps down. You can actually feel your body temperature increase when she moans out and turns red, obviously getting something from this.Â
âBringing that woman was a wise decision, sheâs useful. I see why Sasuke chose her.â Madara says, and you wonder if he gets pleasure from pissing you off. Youâre fully capable of healing too, it really wasnât necessary for her to be here at all. Sasuke did want her to join, however, and now youâre wondering why. It felt silly to be so jealous at a time like this, so you force the thought out entirely, choosing instead to watch the scene before you.Â
You watch as Danzo summons yet another huge tree from his Hashirama given ability. It makes you wish you could make trees this powerful under your plant jutsu, but the wood style was so unique to the first Hokage.Â
âWhat a persistent guy!â Karin says as Danzo reaches to undo the bandages covering his head and right eye. You almost shout for her to get out of the way, but something causes the words to die in your throat.Â
âNot yet. This is where we battle with our eyes.â Your stomach sinks. This could really only mean one thing. The sharingan in his head was Shisuiâs. All you see is red, wishing you could throw caution to the wind in order to get it back.Â
Almost as if heâs able to read your thoughts, Madaraâs other hand claps down gently on your shoulder. âWeâll be getting it back.â He promised, needing both of the Uchiha to unlock their eternal Mangekyo status. His visual prowess combined with yours would make any opponent terrified to stand across from you.Â
Sasuke realizes this as well, recognizing the sharingan pattern of your older brother. He charges at Danzo with his left hand consumed by Chidori. But Danzo doesnât wait for him to make it, choosing to run around to hold Karin by the neck. You clap your hands over your face. Of course, she would be annoying this entire mission and then get herself taken hostage when the battle was nearly won.
âYou used your visual prowess too much, didnât you?â Danzo asks, a smug expression on his face.Â
Karin struggles in his grip. âSasuke..!âÂ
âUseless.â You mutter, directly arguing Madaraâs earlier claims. âI could have healed him faster and avoided this.â
âIsnât it ironic that you, who glorified self-sacrifice, would take a hostage?â Sasuke asks calmly. You know that he has a plan.Â
âItâs not that I consider my life precious. But for the sake of the Hidden Leaf VillageâŠfor the ninja worldâŠI cannot afford to die here.â He replies, making it clear how much of a rat he truly is. He cares not for the Leaf like he claims, he only cares about power and winning. âNo matter what the means, I must survive. For I will be the one reformer who will change this ninja world. This woman will be sacrificed for that cause.â He adds, tightening his hold on the redheaded healer.
You canât find it in yourself to care. You just want Danzo dead and your brotherâs eye returned to you. You want to get rid of this whiny brat that thinks that she has any of Sasukeâs attention. You want to balance out the scales and go home, wherever that would be.Â
âSasuke help!â She pleads again, not an ounce of self-preservation instinct in her.Â
âDonât moveâŠKarin.â Sasuke says authoritatively, causing the girl to smile with relief. You gasp. He looks terrifying right now, nothing but coldness and brutality emanating off of him. He shoots a beam of his chidori straight out, hitting Karin and Danzo both.Â
Karinâs eyes are wide, blood seeping from her mouth. Even you are surprised. Your shock turns into a smile, appreciating his desire for revenge. He would never let Danzo get away, just like he had promised to himself and to you.Â
Danzo is stilled, hit in a vital point. It should just be seconds before he draws his last breath.Â
âBrotherâŠone down.â He says with a satisfied smile.Â
âSasukeâŠwhat was I to you?â She asks desperately, as if the answer was not clear by his willingness to sacrifice her life to get what he wanted.Â
âKarinâŠYou managed to get taken hostage, you are nothing but a burden to me.â His chidori finally powers down and Karinâs injured form falls face first onto the cement. Danzoâs breathing grows heavy, and you can still hear the woman struggling for her own breaths. Sasuke is satisfied. There is no guilt or remorse.Â
Danzo turns and starts to lightly jog away, his desperation clear. He had no other options, and was cornered once more. Sasuke starts to calmly walk after him, his dark eyes glowering with a crazed desire. He smirks, walking Danzo down. Madara takes you with him as he jumps to the bridge, cutting off his escape.Â
âDanzo..Iâm taking Shisuiâs eye.â He says with finality. Sasuke reflects on the night he found out about Shisui, the pain he felt for you. He couldnât have imagined what it would be like to lose Itachi yet, and if you felt even a fraction of the way he did now, you deserve this retribution tenfold.Â
Danzo seemed enraged. âFor the sake of the ninja worldâŠfor the sake of the Hidden LeafâŠI will not let you three live!â He declares, a black seal appearing on his body.Â
âSasuke! Get away from Danzo!â Madara yells, dissolving into the ground below. You and Sasuke jump into the air.
You shake your head. âNo! Shisuiâs eye!â You remind, eyes fixed on the man destroying himself just to keep you from having it. The two of you land on the Samurai Bridge, close to Karinâs body. Thereâs not any time to process what happened, and you think youâre hallucinating when you see Sakura walking toward you two.Â
She pleads with Sasuke to allow her to join your team, claiming she, too, has defected. You immediately know sheâs lying. If another team seven member left the village, every available ninja in Konoha would be after her. And, as sweet and talented in medical nin as she was, she was not gifted in evasion or lying.Â
Sasuke seemed to play her game, telling her she could replace Karin on their squad if she killed her. You could see the terror flashing in her eyes. She wouldnât do it. Karin groaned in obvious agony, watching all three of you. As Sakura approaches her, you share a glance with Sasuke. You shake your head, eyes flickering over to the other women briefly. He nods, agreeing with you. He lights his hand with what little chakra he has left, but before it goes anywhere, Kakashi flies onto the bridge, swooping the pink-haired woman away.
Your heart stops, your mind goes blank even. Kakashi? You really must be hallucinating now. You watched him die, how on earth is he standing before you? Is this a joke, no, no, a cruel prank. He sets her down, instructing her to take Karin somewhere else, if you hear him correctly.Â
After that, youâre not really sure what happens or whatâs being said. You can hear the cold and biting tone in Sasukeâs voice. Heâs really going off the rails, heâs getting more cruel and more dark. You knew that was Itachiâs goal for the most part, but only to drive this revenge and keep the name of the Uchiha respected. But he had killed the most prominent motivator behind the massacre, shouldnât he feel better? KakashiâŠit really is him. Itâs his voice, all the body language is the same. A strange noise comes out of your mouth and youâre embarrassed when your knees buckle.Â
Kakashi is relieved to see you unharmed and relatively safe. He sees the myriad of emotions on your face, and for a moment he wants to pause all of this arguing to give you a hug and tell you that it is really him. That heâs not angry with you and heâll do anything it takes to keep you safe, even if that includes hurting Sasuke.Â
You hear the battle between them commence, a few ninjutsu here and there until Sasuke summons his Susanoâo. You know no matter how this ends, youâll be heartbroken for a time. You wanted revenge too, but even you could admit that you were worried for Sasuke once again. And if Sasuke hurt Kakashi in any permanent way, you would hold that against him. His Susanoâo falters, running on fumes of chakra at this point. He taps you in.Â
âY/N, take care of this pretender!â He demands, enraged, that Kakashi has the sharingan and the chakra control to use it as a non-Uchiha.Â
But you donât move. You know you canât, you could never even imagine it. Deep down, Sasuke knows this too. Thatâs why he gives you such an order in the first place. Heâs losing himself, he can feel that. All his love and care for you has been devoured by this Amaterasu of emotion. The only thing he can comprehend is hatred, is the need for crushing anyone and anything thatâs hurt him. Heâs jealous and angry at you, too, for having someone care about you like Kakashi does. You didnât have to experience everything on your own like he did. Once, he wanted you to get revenge too. He wanted your hatred to burn and consume you just as it had him. But yours wasnât strong enough. No, because you had weaknesses. Your loyalty to him could be blinded by your devotion to the man who raised you. Maybe at some point he had appreciated this about you. Part of him may even be glad that you had a family. But when you denied him the first time he was baffled. He knew you had to care for him more than that, right? But here you sit, on your hands and knees in the river, denying him again. Uchihas feel every emotion deeply, and you love him. You have always loved him, so how dare you choose Kakashi right now? It was your chance to prove that you were indeed strong.Â
Kakashi was going to be a few seconds too late. Sasuke moved toward you with the intent to kill this time, and he was stunned. Was he really this close to bringing you back home only to be responsible for your death?
Your eyes widened once you realized that he was coming at you, and then all you felt was a gust of wind and a strong body and chakra wrapped around you. You looked up, arms around the neck of Naruto Uzumaki. Maybe under different circumstances you would smile at him. But now, your emotions are so conflicted. Even when Naruto smiles warmly down at you and sets you back on your wobbly feet, you donât know what to say. Because really, you are just as bad as Sasuke. You let him attack Karin and you would have let him kill Sakura on a whim, just because you knew you could. You got revenge, but you were devastated about not retrieving your brotherâs eye. You fed off of Sasukeâs negativity instead of him feeding off of any of your light. You knew there were more targets, but how many innocent people would you have to hurt to finish attaining revenge?
Part of you died again with Kakashi. With every loss, your heart grew smaller and your eyes more powerful. You enjoyed being powerful, but at this costâŠthe price was much too high. It becomes clear to you that the only person that can save Sasuke is himself, and only Naruto can get close enough to him to force this. Kakashiâs hand is on your head, bringing you out of your thoughts while Naruto and Sasuke exchange words and promises. Sasuke wants to attack the Leaf, Naruto swears to defend it to no end. Life was so different just moments ago, but you have to let Sasuke go. Itâs the only way you can ever hope to mend what you have, if that time ever comes. Kakashiâs hand is large, but itâs a welcome reminder of the best thing to come of this: his return.
âAre you alright?â He asks, eyes carefully analyzing you. He knew this must be beyond difficult, as most your life had been, he understands.Â
âI think so.â You reply unsurely. The truth was absolutely not. How could you be okay? You were in the Bingo Books but all you sought was justice, corrupted by the desire toward the end. And now, the only true love youâve ever known would have killed you had Naruto not showed up.Â
Madara and Zetsu show up, trying to de-escalate the situation and take Sasuke away. Zetsu wanted to further the fighting to take you back, and perhaps capture the nine-tails inside Naruto, but he was luckily talked down from that. They disappear, and youâre left looking around at Kakashi and Naruto without a clue in the world what to say.Â
âDonât worry Y/N-chan, Kakashi-Sensei and Old Lady Tsunade will get all of this taken care of! We want you to come home!â Naruto says cheerfully, though you can tell heâs hiding his emotions by distracting himself with yours.Â
You look down at the river beneath you. âIs it really that easy? I..I donât know how I can face anyone..âÂ
Kakashiâs face softens. He knows the feeling. âYouâll do what you have always done before. Youâll train and go on missions and earn back trust over time. It wonât be easy, but itâs nothing you canât manage.âÂ
âPlus weâre always here for you!â Naruto adds, patting you on the shoulder affectionately. âI missed you! I looked everywhere for you Y/NâŠâ He chuckles nervously, clearly not trying to get on your case.
âI know, you got close several times. Iâm sorryâŠI thought that this is what I wanted.âÂ
âItâs alright, really! Donât worry about it, youâre coming back home to the Leaf and now we can train together and weâll be ready to take on Sasuke!â He holds his hand out for you to take, and you do. You squeeze it out of appreciation, and he seems a little lost for a moment. It causes a smile to sneak up on you, he wasnât familiar with acts of affection and it made you wonder why he held his hand out to you at all.Â
âWeâll be ready.â You confirm, heart aching already at the thought of the Last of the Uchiha standing against each other instead of beside. Your smile is weak and itâs easy to tell that youâre still weary, but it means enough to the jinchuriki and your father figure that they both smile softly at you in return.Â
âLetâs go home.â Kakashi hums, relieved to have you in tow. But he felt immense guilt over Sasuke, and what lay ahead for you.Â
Home. You nod, wondering the same. Wondering what home really means, and if life is always this painful.Â
Naruto starts talking about some old story that Jiraiya told him, and youâre grateful that he keeps the journey from being silent.Â
âGaara! I will stay and fight with the Kage!â You proclaim, taking up a spot beside him and aiding Tsunade in his healing.Â
He hums his approval. âGood, your prowess will help us well.â He says honestly, the last time he saw you was at the Kage Summit, and you were not so helpful then. But before that, you helped save him from Sasori and Deidara, and before that, you were kind to him at the chunin exams. Overall, he has more reasons to believe in you than not, and he chooses to trust in you.Â
The Mizukage sprays a lava jutsu all over the place, allowing the Raikage to pull off some lightning style moves.Â
Madara re-emerges from the rubble in a big blue Susanoâo not unlike Sasukeâs. You hum, finishing up Gaaraâs healing to form a Susanoâo of your own. You had been practicing it as far as you really could, stressing yourself out by reliving your different traumas until your summon was perfect. A bright green chakra statue comes together in the sky, your Susanoâo standing directly against Madara Uchihaâs. Madara throws attacks at you, Gaaraâs sand creating a protective barrier around everyone else. You crush the attacks with your hands.Â
âAnother pesky one of my own, is that so?â Madara chuckles deeply, almost admiring your perfect Susanoâo. âItâs too bad Iâll have to kill you, child!âÂ
Gaara covers his Susanoâo with his sand, preparing for his ultimate sand coffin burial. Madara shoots his chakra through, piercing the layer and preparing for another attack. The Mizukage covers the field in mist, obscuring the rinneganâs ability to see. The Raikage takes the opportunity to get through, and you follow his lead to take a shot at Madaraâs Susanoâo too, the sound of chakra against chakra like nails on a chalkboard. You knock him from the being, powering yours down to fight regularly. You punch the ground, creating a physical rift and hopefully some sort of visual one.
The Tsuchikage talks Narutoâs shadow clone into trusting in the five Kageâs abilities, especially with you as added backup. Naruto trusts you too, maybe more easily than you deserved, but his clone sped off and left the six of you to take Madara down.Â
Madara wraps vines around the Tsuchikageâs defense, and you recognize the plant style similar to yours. You grin, you summon your own vines in the variety that would smother out his own, considered more powerful but also more chakra consuming. Your seal appears on your forehead, and youâre ready to consume what youâve had stored for so long.Â
Your vines take out half of his plants, but it's not enough. They start to admit a poisonous pollen, which Tsunade advises everyone to avoid. Everyone jumps in the air, giving Madara an opening to reform his Susanoâo. The commotion of his summons sends everyone flying towards the tree roots heâs created below. He uses a fire style to light the wood on fire, smoke inhalation making you all fall forward, unable to overpower it. The Tsuchikage uses all of his remaining strength to use a metallic jutsu, repelling the flame away.Â
It takes a few minutes, but slowly you all wake, rushing to the Tsuchikageâs aid. Madara reveals his addition of Hashiramaâs powers to his own, taking the time to insult Lady Tsunadeâs powers in comparison to her grandfatherâs. He even calls her a weak woman, to which your promise he will pay for.Â
âAlright itâs time for you to stop talking!â You grit your teeth, watching Tsuandeâs 100 healings jutsu seal wraps around her body, and her punch is enough to actually physically crack Madaraâs Susanoâo. Youâre mystified by this, and proud of one of your teachers for defending her abilities. Hashirama was a God amongst men, there is no comparison to be made except for maybe Naruto. The Mizukage has to jump in to extinguish another bout of fire style. Her water dragon comes next, allowing Tsunade and the Raikage to score hits on the chakra shield. Their punches land, cracking the usually impenetrable guard and taking Madara right out of it.Â
âIâll admit it. Undoubtedly you are not weak woman. However, Hashirama, I donât know exactly what it is youâve left to all your followers. But this falls short of your abilities. If youâre going to let your underlings take over, you should have taught them how to resurrect you. The only thing that is ever truly passed down, of course, is hatred.â He says smugly, arms folded over his chest.Â
Tsunade flies at him. Landing a punch to his chest. The Raikage calls for Gaara, letting him enact his plan. He captures Madara in a sand pyramid, and you jump over to land with Tsunade.Â
âWay to go!â You cheer, just as a beam of chakra erupts from the tree root youâre standing on, shooting right through your mentor. It lifts her into the air, the rest of you staring in shock. Apparently Gaara sealed a wood style clone instead of the real Madara. Tsunade yells out, a guttural mix of frustration, anger, and the desire to win. She âchaâsâ the chakra beam impaling her, and this time even Madara is surprised. She holds onto the other end of the tentacle-esque formation, slamming it to the ground below her. Madara sends her flying into a pile of rocks, even more shocked when she pushes them aside and stands ready to fight again.Â
The Tsuchikage tries an attack from behind while Tsuande aims one at his front, but Madara is able to deflect. He summons five clones for every one of you, taunting you with the option for them to use Susanoâo. Yours forms again, ready to take on most of the clones yourself. Your Susanoâo fights with two samurai blades, slashing through several members of Madaraâs army. One still hits the Mizukage, sending her flying back as well as Gaara when he tries to intervene. Lady Tsunade and the Raikage land a few shots on their own shadow clones, and then Madara decides to pick the Raikage out of the crowd. He puts him under a genjutsu, and the Tsuchikageâs summon is the only thing that saves the formerâs life.Â
The Five Kage plus you stand aligned, ready for what came next. You knew the clones were going to be an issue, though Madara seemed less sure about them now that your Susanoâo stands tall too.Â
The Tsuchikage sends out a particle style jutsu, absorbing the rest of the clones and forcing Madara into his perfect Susanoâo. You force yours to his level, knowing that if you donât, all five Kage will die. Madara hits the cliff, sending everyone but your shielded form back a few hundred yards. His Susanoâo walks up to yours. You slash at him, but heâs quick. He lands a hit on your chakra form, making you take a couple steps backward. You block his next attack with one sword, using your other to stab through. For a moment, you believe your attack is what causes him to drop from his Susanoâo, but he declares that something is wrong with the jutsu heâs been using.Â
You grin, knowing that if you can continue to hold him off, you may overpower him simply from your chakra stores. He obviously has virtually hundreds of years of fighting experience and Hashirama Senju was his opponent, but still, you tell yourself that your power compares to no one else, not even your brother.Â
âIt appears that the reanimation jutsu has been released.â He says unbothered, though you feel like itâs a ruse. You drop from your Susanoâo in favor of your right eyeâs Mangekyou ability, Subete o Mamoru. It allows you to project your genjutsu onto everyone else, giving you the opportunity to give the Five Kage your delayed sense.Â
Madara barrels toward you, and the only person you canât protect is Lady Tsunade, who barrels ahead to meet him. You watch her stutter mid-air, her seal must have worn off. The Raikage jumps to catch her, but sheâs gently placed down on a tree root before anyone can actually make it to her. Youâre all confused, as she seemed to have passed out in the air. When she comes mentally back, she seems re-energized, claiming she got to see an old friend. It must have been the reanimated souls making it back, someone came to see her. You wondered if it was Dan, or her brother, or even Jiraiya.Â
Madara claims that she will see him then again soon, releasing the jutsu. He voices his desire to go for Naruto instead, which you vehemently protest.Â
âEven if we canât stop him, we canât just let him get to Naruto!â You proclaim, arguing with the Kage of the Villages. Youâre not sure what happens next, all you see is the ground beneath you growing closer dangerously fast.Â
Itâs Kakashi that shakes you awake. The sun is hanging in the sky, things are mostly quiet other than a low rumble of a few people talking here and there. His eyes look at you with worry, but your gentle smile puts him at ease. You were mostly unharmed, just a few scrapes and bruises here and there. You fought valiantly and stood toe-to-toe with Madara. He pats your head.Â
âIs it over?â You ask, looking around at the immeasurable damage done.Â
He nods slowly. The war is certainly over, but Naruto and Sasuke were standing against each other for the final time.Â
âWhat is it?â You ask cautiously, able to read that there was more to know. Your heart drops, and you fear that youâve lost your friends.Â
âNaruto and Sasuke are fighting in the valley.â He states, watching your expression shift. You didnât even know Sasuke had shown up, and you immediately feared that he was fighting with the other Uchiha.Â
âSasuke? DidâŠheââ
âNo, he fought for the LeafâŠhe needs to fight Naruto a final time, I think. To fully put this to bed.â Kakashi explains calmly, lifting you into his arms to take you and Sakura to the scene. He lets the two of you heal each other, silently. There was a quiet understanding that you had between each other, and you were okay with that.Â
When you get to the valley though, all the fighting is done. The two boys lay almost lifeless on the rock, missing an arm and bleeding out. Sakura runs over the rock to Naruto, and you find yourself automatically moving the same way, sitting by Sasukeâs side with a pained smile.Â
Sakura is in tears, healing Naruto and looking between the two of them in wonder.
You hold your hand over Sasukeâs wound, and the look in his eyes is heartbreaking. His other hand closes around your wrist, pushing your hand away.Â
âI donât deserve it.â He says, seemingly realizing the mistakes heâs made all at once. As he looks at you, someone who had every right to turn out just like him, but someone who was so much better. You were kind and forgiving and full of love for other people, and it hurt him to look at your brightness. Especially when he almost smothered it out, almost killed the person he cares most for simply out of anger.Â
You peel his hand off of yours, pooling your chakra to heal the wound. âYou deserve to live, Sasuke.âÂ
âI hurt you. Iâm sorry, you didnât do anything to deserve that.â His voice is thick and shaky, and you know heâs fighting tears.Â
You rest your other hand on his face. âApology accepted. The world doesnât work off of who deserves what, Sasuke. We can only do that for each other, from now on. Iâll give you what you deserve if you can do that for me.âÂ
He nods, watching you stop his bleeding and bandage the nub that used to be his right arm. Youâre beat up, and he wonders who you were fighting with and against in the war. He wonders how you can forgive him so easily and touch him so tenderly after everything heâs put you through, all the back and forth and the mistreatment and the danger. He can tell by the softness of your features, the gentle smile playing at your lips and the life that shines in your eyes, you arenât upset. You meant what you said. He feels another emotion, one heâs felt in short bursts before, but this time itâs overwhelming. Anger and hatred burned from the inside, turning everything to blisters and scars. But what he feels as he looks at you, it soothes. Itâs a rush of cool water relieving all his burns, stronger than the gusting winds of his doubt. He knows it will be alright, for the first time. He knows he will do whatever it takes to give you what you deserve, itâs the least he can do, so heâll do even more than that.Â
Heâll make it up to you, or spend his life trying.Â
Kakashi was chosen as the Sixth Hokage, much to your enjoyment. You knew the job would keep him on his toes, but you couldnât imagine anyone better for it. He pardons Sasuke for his crimes, citing his war effort and even Itachiâs work to protect the Leaf as the reasons why.Â
Itachi and Shisui are officially commemorated as Heroes of the Leaf. It warms your heart to know that this came from Sasukeâs journey. Just like you had hoped, Naruto forced him to save himself and understand his actions.Â
In an effort to continue making up for his transgressions, he vows to search the hidden villages for any more Kaguya-level threats to keep the Leaf safe for as long as he lives. Itachi would be proud. Sasuke cites you as the biggest reason he was able to come back to himself, the way you stood strong was inspiring. A true example of the honor, strength, and integrity of being an Uchiha.Â
It has only been a few months, but the two of you have become inseparable. All is right in the world, the Last of the Uchiha stand side by side wherever you see them. That doesnât change even as he gets ready to set out on this mission, your journey unarguably bound with his. He knew you would come with him, but part of him worried that you would change your mind. He worried that you would realize that you were better than him, that he had done unforgivable things, he broke his promise. He swore he would never hurt you yet thatâs all heâs ever done.Â
So how can you look at him so happily, bouncing up to your fellow Uchiha with a bright smile and a bag hanging off your shoulder, no doubt packed for the trip. How can you leave Kakashi behind in favor of him, the man who almost killed you? The warmth in your heart sparks life in him, determined to take your forgiveness and make the most of it. You look as magical as you usually do, your Uchiha-crested shirt form-fitting to your womanly figure. You took the comfortable and utilizable route of shorts, knowing that you would be active. Your cloak is snapped above your chest, the purple cape flapping in the breeze. And that damned purple headband keeps your dark hair out of your shining and love-filled face.Â
You love him, he realizes again. Once, it upset him. He felt entitled to your love without even really knowing what it meant. He thought a womanâs love was pure devotion, that it was something mindless and just another facet of life. From his earliest ages, he remembers assuming heâd marry you. He remembers not being bothered by the idea, but didnât think you were much like a wife when you were little. His mom was quiet and sweet, and you were a yelling demon of a girl. His mom always made good dinners and always made him happy when he cried,so thatâs what thought love meant. And he could live without a good dinner or and he doesnât cry often enough to need someone to cheer him up.Â
Thatâs what he used to believe, until now. Now that heâs watching you carefully pack onigiri in a small box, rambling on about Shikamaru and Temariâs wedding that would happen while you two were gone, it all makes so much sense. The unfathomable care and worry he had for you that night, grieving your loss as a child, wondering if he would ever see you again. The jealousy of watching you become close with Naruto and Shikamaru, the deep need to have you by his side at his lowest mental point, itâs because he loves you too, and it means so much more than he thought.Â
You fill the emptiness in him with your smile, the sound of your laugh makes his heart beat funny but he likes it. If anything happens to you, he fears what he truly would become then. He decides to push that out of his mind, knowing he would never allow that. You would be safer than youâve ever been, because he would die for you.Â
Your eyes narrow at him. You could tell by the look in his eyes that he wasnât listening, he was lost in his own head again. You wonder if itâs a good or a bad place, whatever heâs thinking about. You think itâs pleasant, from the small grin betraying him. His hair ruffled slightly with the breeze, his dark cape doing the same. He stood tall, seemingly growing more even over the past few months. He traded his purple clothes for black, knowing you would keep the purple alive. His robes were simple, but you thought he would get too warm on the long road ahead.Â
Over the past few months, the two of you had grown closer, however that was possible. It seemed easier now, like after your traumas you were able to let things flow more freely. Unfortunately, neither of you were magically gifted with the ability of affection all of a sudden, though you were each trying to work up the nerve to display your true emotions in a more bold way. So far, the furthest confirmation you had received from him was the green paper heart tucked still in the pocket of your bag, and the most he had from you was your utter stoppage of Karin every time she was around. It was clear how much you meant to each other, and you were able to say as much. You usually stayed with him in his old apartment, which made conversations flow unfiltered and with plenty of wonder from you, gazing at the nearly barren place.Â
Heâs been here since you were kids, and it didnât have any personal decoration or flare to it. It barely looked lived in, though you imagine his desertion at 12 had a lot to do with that. Yet still, it was a time capsule of comparison. You had six years of learning to be a person with Kakashi, he had six years of beige walls and a ticking clock on the wall. Nothing but his own mind to keep him busy, his emotions and need to get stronger motivating him to train hard. You marveled at the dust settled over everything, opening the window to air the apartment out. You two had spent that afternoon cleaning the entire place, and you displayed a few pictures and some of the origami he made you to decorate. He smiled at the gesture, a picture of the two of you as rogue nin framed. It made him want to chuckle, so he did, though it sounded strange.
âWhat, you donât like it?â You pouted, moving to grab it back. He quickly stopped you by stepping in between the picture and origami setup on the dresser and your lunging form.Â
âItâs just an interesting picture, thatâs all. I do suppose thatâs the only one you have, though.â He admitted with a shrug, a tiny smile on his lips. He was amused by the pouting and by the effort to make his apartment seem more like a home despite the fact you two would be leaving it to dust over again in a few months anyway. âI like it.â
You arched a brow. âAre you lying?âÂ
âNo. I donât get the point of decorating when weâll be leaving again, but I think itâs nice of you to worry about things like that.â He says, and you look at him critically, deciding he was telling the truth.Â
âBecause itâs still yours. It makes me a little sad to think about tiny Sasuke growing up here. I guess I canât undo that, of course, but..I can make the future better.â You say, pouting again at the idea.Â
He smiled and nodded. He definitely agreed, you were just about the only thing that could make him better.Â
So now that you two are ready to set out, he wonders if he has the nerve to push things just a little further with you. You set all his paper origami creations on his table that day a couple of months ago, all except the most important one.Â
âHey, did you keep the..paper heart-thing I made you..?â He asks just as you were about to ask if he was listening. So thatâs what he was thinking about. The question and his awkwardness makes your heart quicken.Â
You nod. âYeah, itâs right here.â You reply, undoing the button on your bag so you can pull it from the pocket to show him.Â
He smiles softly when he sees it, and almost instinctively looks away. âWhy did you keep it, instead of putting it up in my apartment?â
âBecause this one means something else, I thought.â You say back, quicker in response than he anticipated. Thereâs a knowing tone to your voice, like you understand what heâs working towards and are letting him have the time to do it.Â
âIt does.â He confirms, and it wasnât as hard as he expected. He holds his hand out to you again, like he did in the cave months earlier, but instead of letting you grab it, he looks down at it like he wasnât sure how to accomplish what he wanted. He wasnât sure how to simply express his affection for you other than what you did to him after the war. He tilts his hand a little and rests it on your cheek instead. When you touched him like this it was gentle and sweet, he could feel your forgiveness. He hoped you could feel his love for you.
âI love you too.â You hum, sinking into the touch. He could feel your cheek move for your soft smile. Your fingers close around his wrist, The two of you just looking at each other. There was nothing else to say, out loud anyway. His heart softened at you words, you did know him so well.
Time heals most wounds, and so does working missions with your partner. It felt like the two of you versus the world, in a good way. The way you had always imagined it would feel. The wide open sky welcomes you both, stars lighting the way of your walk. It had been another few months since the two of you left the Leaf to start exploring threats, and since you confessed your previously unspoken love for one another. Not much had changed since then, other than the two of you holding hands as you talked about all kinds of different things and explored the hidden villages.Â
The beautiful night sky just served to highlight your beauty, in the eyes of Sasuke. It really was a miracle that you didnât fall for someone else while he was gone, truly the Last Princess. Uchiha were unusually beautiful, but you were angelically so. Not to even factor in your immense power and perfect persona. He wasnât completely sure anyone deserved to be with you. He was lucky you gave him that chance.Â
âWe should rest here for a while.â He says in that ever calm voice of his. You hum your agreement and begin to set up a little pallet bed for each of you. He came over to help set up his own, remembering something you had said a few months ago. âHm. Isnât Shikamaru and Temariâs wedding today?âÂ
You gasp and nod, pilfering through your bag for a scroll to write them a letter. âYes! I completely forgot, thank you for reminding me!â You say, taking out the paper and bearing down on the ground with your ink pot.Â
âSilly girl.â Sasuke mused, summoning two crows. âThis will be faster, and theyâll show clones of us. What would you like to say?â
You stand back up, pleasantly surprised that he would send chakra birds to deliver your message faster. âOf course, of course, uh letâs see.âÂ
You stare off at the stars above you, biting your lip. Maybe everything really was worth it, if in the end he gets to keep you. Youâre impossibly seductive, even when youâre simply thinking of what to tell your good friends.
âCongratulations, Shikamaru and Temari! Iâve known that this is how your story goes since we were chunin, the chemistry you two have is so amazing! I love you two so much and so does Sasuke!! Weâre sending you a wedding gift when we get to the next village so be on the lookout for that. Canât wait to see you both soon! Sasuke, say bye!â You say, cheerful and bouncy. He canât help himself, everything in his body aches to grab you in his arm and kiss you, uncouth as it may be. So he does. He steps forward and wraps his left arm around your waist, tugging you close.. You look up at him when he does this, only surprise and excitement on your face as your hands brace yourself on his chest, waiting expectantly. He brings his hand up to hold your face in the way he likes so much, thumb gently stroking over your cheekbone. He leans down, trusting his body to know what to do. Your lips meet his, soft and warm. He finds that he does know what to do, mouth moving over yours easily. You feel him relax, hands still balled up in his clothes. His body is tingling, your breath giving him life and motivating him to keep going on. Only when heâs breathless does he pull away, resting his forehead on yours. His heart races but in a comforting way. Like he would spend the rest of his life chasing that feeling, of your hands and lips on him and no one else.Â
His eyes widen when he realizes that the chakra crows would replay the scene, and you seemingly understand this at the same time. You giggle and shake your head, turning back to them. âHe gets a little excited, sorry about that you guys.âÂ
He smiles sheepishly, waving towards the birds. âUm, yes, I apologize. Congratulations on your marriage,â He weaves the sign to send the birds, looking horribly embarrassed when he turns back to you.Â
You canât help but laugh again, giving him a shorter but just as sweet kiss. âWell now the Leaf gets to commemorate our first kiss!âÂ
The journey involves a few firsts for the young couple. You discover that you have an insane fighting chemistry, able to read each otherâs moves and capitalize. Fighting together feels amazing, like all is right in the world. You train and keep your abilities sharp together, eat every meal by each otherâs side.Â
Youâve been traveling for a little over three years, marked by your eighteenth birthday. Sasuke had already celebrated this milestone earlier in the year, but he wanted to make it more of a spectacle for you, if that can be believed. He visited a shop and had cookies made, and even sacrificed some of the money to spend the night in an inn. It still wasnât nearly what you deserved, but he wanted you to feel loved by him. Heâs not stupid, he knows heâs not very romantic verbally, so he had to rely on his actions to help.Â
You, of course, nearly sob at the gesture. It was impossibly sweet, and it got his message across perfectly.Â
âHappy birthday, Y/N.â He says after showing you the room you two would rest in for the night. You were taken with the space, it was bigger than Kakashiâs apartment, and it was decorated beautifully. The Mist definitely knew how to leisure.Â
âSasukeâŠthis is great!â You beam, throwing your arms around his neck. âI love you!âÂ
âI love you. Donât waste the cookies.â He says, returning your hug. He relished the way your body felt pressed against his, the way you tucked your face into his neck and the way your hands rubbed circles into his shoulder blades. Â
You giggle at the sentiment, releasing him in favor of trying your birthday cookies.Â
That night, you celebrate another first time, gifting all of yourselves to each other and demonstrating all your love.Â
âI think we should be married.â He says almost absentmindedly, the two of you walking by some official-looking building in the Stone.Â
âOh, is that so?â You reply with a short hum, wondering if he was being serious. Though, admittedly, heâs not the type to joke around.Â
He hums in reply. âYes. Weâve loved each other our whole lives, I think itâs safe to get marriedâŠI know that ladies enjoy things like that.â He adds, as if he hasnât been daydreaming about marrying you since you sent chakra crows to celebrate that occasion for friends of yours.Â
You arch your brow. âJust ladies, hm?â You tease with a gentle yet mischievous smile.Â
âNot just, IâŠI believe you deserve to be a wife and not a girlfriend. That title undermines your importance to me.â He says, cheeks turning red despite your closeness.
You squeeze his hand. âWell, is that your way of proposing, Sasuke?â You whisper, almost afraid of looking up at him for his answer.Â
He squeezes back. âYes.â
âThen I say yes.âÂ
He stops walking and looks at you, a soft smile on his face. He holds your cheek and gives you a loving kiss. It says what he cannot find the words to, that youâve made him the happiest man with that answer, that he wants to have your marriage in order immediately.Â
âWould you like to have it done here, in the Stone?â You ask, looking over the village you were visiting. To be transparent, you didnât much care where you were married and you didnât care for a big party in an event. You would be more than happy to marry Sasuke quietly in the Hidden Stone and have the legal work forwarded to Kakashi to announce the celebration.Â
âI would like that, dear Y/N.âÂ
And so thatâs how it went, you visited the officials in the Hidden Stone and had them perform a short and simple wedding ceremony. You both remained in your regular shinobi clothes, only the giddiness on your face revealed the importance of the situation.Â
You promised to love and support each other always, be honest and loyal forever, and to respect and honor each other above all else. When the village official pronounces you man and wife, you whoop and holler just to aggravate your new husband. He flusters, the only other person in attendance was the officiant, and even he chuckles at the scene.Â
âWell go ahead, kids, make it official and kiss!â The old man cheers, his day made by the charm of young love.Â
You donât have to be told twice, leaning in to each other for a lengthy union. His lips were always a tad icy, giving you goosebumps every time. Everything else about him was warm, his hand on your face and the care he took in kissing you. Like usual, he rests his forehead against yours. This time his smile is hard to miss.Â
âMy lovely wife.â He muses, proud of himself for making the moves. He wishes Itachi were here to see him, heâs sure he would be proud of his choice of bride. He hopes that Shisui would be happy to see his little sister married to him. This was a long time in the making, fated to the highest degree. You were practically made for each other, and now you two will make a new Uchiha name.Â
You two continue your missions as husband and wife, the last of the Uchiha united. Another year passes without incident. You miss Kakashi and the rest of your friends, getting word from Gaara in the Sand that Naruto and Hinata were married shortly after Sakura and Rock Lee. It makes you happy to know that all of your classmates were safe and enjoying their lives. Gaara congratulated you two on your marriage, just passing your first anniversary. He graciously offers for Sasuke and yourself to stay in the Sand for around a month or two, in order to rest and help them with some recurring invaders.Â
The two of you agree to stay, being put up in a nicely sized inn room for the duration of your rest. The Inn reminds you of your birthday treat, and you two canât help but recreate that night several times over the course of the next two months.Â
It takes three and a half months to fully absolve Gaara of his concerns with the Sand.Â
  There had been a string of violent robberies in the village, yet it seemed like the perpetrators were traveling into the village each time. It ended up being a team of rogue nin from another village, and you were able to take them into custody easily. Later that day, when debriefing Gaara on the situation, you nearly fainted. You were hit with a bout of lightheadedness and felt yourself fall into the wall that is your husband.Â
One of the Sand shinobi brought you a chair and Sasuke helped lower you into it. Gaara hummed in concern. âAre you alright, Y/N? Should I send for the medical team?â He asks Sasuke, who looks to you.Â
You wave off their concerns with a hum. âIâm probably just a little dehydrated, I can check.â You say in an effort to ease their worries. Your palm is covered in your chakra, allowing you to scan your body for any ailment. You place your hand over your kidneys, expecting to see a little damage. You were not expecting what you found instead as you gasp dramatically.Â
âWhat is it?â Gaara asks with more concern.Â
Sasuke crouches beside you, taking your free hand in his own.Â
âIâm pregnant.â You say softly, lips parted with shock. The room is quiet for a few moments, Sasuke visibly surprised. His hand squeezes yours tighter.Â
âCongratulations again, you two.â Gaara says with the trace of a smile. âShould I send word, or would you like to keep this between you for now?âÂ
âWe need to make arrangements to go back to the Leaf.â Sasuke replies, his mind made up. You still couldnât quite tell how he was feeling, but you didnât want him to assume you were useless now.Â
âWoah, Sasuke, I donât want to go back home yet. We can wait until Iâm further along! We can get so much more done.â You advocate, anchoring the hold on his hand to make him look at you instead of the Kazekage.
âIâll not have you in harm's way, not now.â He says, effectively dismissing your argument. Anything can happen to you at any time. Youâve just changed his life, the entire way he thinks. He was going to be a fatherâŠ
He couldnât risk anything happening to you on this journey. You were the most important person in the world, the thought of anything happening to you already was unnerving but he selfishly wanted you to come along. But now itâs not just you, you were rebuilding the clan, a job much more important than his. He nods to Gaara, as if to say, ignore her and do what Iâve asked. Gaara nods back.Â
âSasuke, please, donât just banish me!â You pout, still worried that he was upset about this surprise. He turns to face you, his features softer than just a few moments ago.Â
âMy love.â He breathes, holding your face and placing a kiss on your forehead. âIâm not punishing you, I could never carry on if something happened to you and now the child. You wonât ever for a moment be alone if you donât want to be, Kakashi would never forgive me if I didn't send you home. Iâll join you before itâs time, I promise. Itâs my job to protect you.â He reminds, smiling softly. Itâs a mix of emotion, he doesnât want to miss you like that ever again. But he had to make a choice for someone other than himself, for you and whatâs best for you now that youâre giving him the greatest gift a wife can give her husband, especially in this case.Â
You reluctantly sigh. He was right, and you knew it. Part of you knew you wouldnât be able to be a shinobi in the same capacity again, so you wanted to keep fighting to stay.Â
In the end, Sasuke won. Youâve been back in the Leaf for five months, estimating yourself around six and a half months along at this point. You basically moved back in with Kakashi, who spends all of his spare time preparing for his grandchild. All the ladies of the Leaf are thrilled, doting on you as you dote on them. Many of you are pregnant, hoping for another generation of classmates, you all would joke.Â
Hinata and you schemed the same way Sasukeâs and your mother did, planning playdates for children that arenât even here yet. Sasuke was right, you were happier in the village with other women that knew what you were going through and the comfort of Kakashi and Naruto. Sasuke stays by your side in other ways, regularly sending his chakra crow clones to make sure that you and baby are healthy. Being apart this time isnât as hard as it was before, maybe because you know heâll come back this time or maybe because your relationship was much more concrete than it had been in years passed. In any event, you were counting down the days until he came home, just missing your lover.
You were over at Naruto and Hinataâs place when Sasuke came home, and he figured that would be the case based on the amount of times his crows had to track you there instead of his apartment or Kakashiâs. Hinata gets the door when you hear the knock, giggling happily at the visitor and escorting him into the living area. Sasuke hums at the sight of you, letting you jump all over him once youâve realized heâs back.Â
He chuckles at your behavior, kissing your forehead without embarrassment. Naruto and Sasuke exchange pleasantries, you can tell how the men have missed each other and you make a mental note to let them have some time to catch up soon. He comes back to you, resting his hand gently on the small bump youâve formed. He thought pregnancy looked amazing on you, and he wondered how it was possible for you to grow even more beautiful to him.Â
âI missed you.â You hum, resting your hand over his.Â
âI missed you, my love.â He returned, and the sound of his voice makes your baby kick ferociously. You gasp and then giggle, Sasukeâs brow arching in careful confusion. You move his hand to the location of the kicks, and his eyes widen slightly when he feels the sensation of pressure.Â
âThey like the way your voice sounds, I think.â You giggle again, memorizing his shocked look. It was sweet, he was fascinated by it and couldnât believe that he was the cause.Â
âOh, well, be nice to your mother.â He said, a small grin on his face, his hand moving in subconscious circles over your belly. At this moment, everything is perfect. He never imagined a life like this for himself. His friends laugh and are happy to see him, the woman heâs wanted his entire life is at his side and growing his child in the first step to rebuilding their clan.Â
Youâre at peace, knowing the only thing youâre missing now is Kakashi, who was probably still working hard at keeping the village secure. Youâre safe, loved beyond measure, and living the dream. You know your family would be proud of the shinobi and woman you became, and now you can only pass on their memory to the Uchiha you would give life to.Â
âWould you like to go home?â Sasuke asks, and for the first time, you know exactly where home is.
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baby blue dress â kakashi hatake x reader
â°â†summary: kakashi hatake had sworn he never wanted to start a family, when you win your way into kakashiâs heart, things begin to change.
â°â†warnings: nsfw (18+), praise kink, breeding kink, mentions of kakashiâs past, creampie, pet names (baby, princess, daddy, etc)
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kakashi had concluded in his adult life that he would never have children of his own. with growing up never knowing his mom and ending up losing his dad at such a young age. he knew he would never want to bring a child into this world to endure the same pain he still held in his heart.
he was turning thirty-two this year. although it was only spring time and his birthday wasnât for another few months, it weighed on his shoulders slightly. those his age were married, having children. hell, even his students were starting their families.
yet every night upon returning alone to his small bachelor apartment, he relentlessly attempted to convince himself that he was content in life. that nothing was missing.
it was one day, when the cherry blossoms were at their full blossom, that he made his way through the marketplace in konoha. his eyes were glued to the book in front of him. a hand stuck out in front of his face, waving back and forth. âexcuse me sir, i believe you dropped this!â
like honey, he had thought. thatâs what your voice sounded like to him. enticing and sweet. as he lowered his book, questioning what he possibly could have dropped, your face came into his eye sight.
his eyes widened and eyebrows raised slightly as he took in your glowing form. a bright smile adorned your lips, a floppy sun hat laid on your head, and the prettiest blue sun dress hugged your body in all the right places. he was completely enamoured. he swallowed, realizing that his mouth had become dry, before speaking.
âdropped what, sorry?â he forced out.
you held out your arms, a bouquet of bright flowers held in your hands. he looked into your eyes questioningly, only to see your eyes twinkle.
âtheyâre freesiaâs!â you had said to him, âyou look like youâre in need of something to brighten your day. take them, theyâre all yours!â
through pink cheeks he had thanked you, and continued on with his day. that night, as he stared at the vase he had bought for the flowers, he couldnât keep his mind from wondering off the image of your smiling face.
for weeks in between scarce missions and visits with the hokage, he found himself subconsciously walking through the market again, secretly hoping he would run into you again.
it proved to be useless, as he continued being disappointed. he didnât even know your name, a civilian he had run into by pure luck that had caught his eye. eventually, he gave up attempting to seek you out. ïżŒ
it was one day, after a particularly mind-numbing day, that lady-luck decided to favour kakashi. he was walking back from a visit at the memorial stone of those he had lost. out of the corner of his eye he saw blue. not just any blue, but the blue belonging to that stunning dress he had seen you in weeks ago.
he stopped in his tracks and whipped his head around. it was you, in that same dress, as beautiful as the day you had pushed flowers in front of him. the same flowers that now sat wilting on his windowsill. he knew this was his one chance, and for some reason his heart strings tugged him in your direction. âhey miss!â
it was these moments that kakashi would later on define as the beginning of the end for him. as the two of you began going on dates and spending time together more frequently.
he found himself even more enamoured by you, learning about your life, your worries, your likes, and your dislikes. truly, it was all so mundane in comparison to the troubles and tribulations that bounced within his skull. but it was so refreshing to him, to speak to someone and forget that once the two of you parted he would be back to his shinobi world.
kakashi fell for you slowly, reluctant to open himself up to someone so pure and kind-hearted in comparison to his blood stained past. this was better than his icha-icha novels that he loved so dearly. he was scared, to lose you as he opened about his past to you.
but when your soft hands cupped his face after he finished speaking, reassuring him, he knew that he has fallen deeply and utterly in love with you.
it was you who had made the first move, after months of pining after one another. the two of you stood outside your front door, bidding each other goodnight after kakashi had walked you home.
âcan i try something âkashi?â kakashi was sure that through the silence of the night you could hear how loud he gulped.
âyes.â he whispered, scared his voice would give away how badly he was shaking in anticipation for whatever you were about to do.
your delicate fingers slowly pulled down his mask, giving him the chance to stop you if he wished to. when his mask was dropped around his neck, your kind eyes flickered back and forth. taking in every detail of his face.
as kakashi began doubting himself, you were right there to catch him beforehand. âkakashiâŠâ you said airily, âyouâre so beautiful.â
as your lips met for the first time, kakashi realized that his books did no justice to this feeling. the feeling of your lips on him caused a weight to fall off his shoulders, and butterflies to erupt not only in his stomach but out into his entire chest cavity.
as seasons changed in konoha and the new year began, the two of you were moving steadily. kakashiâs things had slowly began appearing in your apartment, what started with his toothbrush had quickly turned into your home being littered with his things. you harboured no complaints. as kakashi spent more time in your apartment weekly, you danced around offering for the two of you to move in together. nervous of scaring off your now boyfriend. eventually kakashi announced that he was selling his apartment, which was his way of telling you that he was moving in.
over a year after the two of you getting together, his thirty-third birthday came rolling around. kakashi had woken up to an empty apartment. a note stuck out on the kitchen counter, alerting him that you had gone to work and that you would be home around 6. although he was never a fan of getting older, it stung him a hit that there was no mention of you wishing him a happy birthday.
he shuffled around all day in the apartment, having the day off. his eyes flickered to the clock every few minutes, counting down until you would be home. maybe you had just forgotten this morning.
when you returned home, you smiled at kakashi upon entering. your eyes trailed down at his loungewear and you frowned. âwant to go get ready kashi? itâs monday, itâs our weekly date night and I am starving!â
âso she really did forget it was my birthdayâŠâ he mused.
he silently entered your shared room, changing into street clothes and leaving to meet you at the front door. he felt his heart skip a beat as he saw you in that damn dress. the one he saw you wear all that time ago. that blue dress. his thoughts silences as you smiled up at him. and as you intertwined your fingers together, he too forgot it was his birthday.
except you hadnât. he fell into your trap as the two of you walked into a barbecue restaurant and you led him to a booth filled with his comrades and friends.
you had turned around and chanted âhappy birthday kakashi!â along with the rest of the shinobi sat in the booths.
his cheeks turned pink at the attention as he scratched the back of his neck, âmahhâ you guys didnât have to do all this, thank you.â
as you slid in next to him in the booth, you began to profusely apologize about pretending to ignore his birthday all day, thinking it would ruin the surprise. all was forgiven to him, he knew inside it was something you would not have forgotten. since when did he start caring about birthdays anyway?
later on, after enjoying a meal alongside everyone, kakashi floated around mingling. eventually he ended up next to his two closest friends; gai and asuma.
barely tuning into what gai and asuma were chatting about next to him, he watched you from across the room. a wide smile adoring your lips, that not only lit up the room, but his entire life. on one hip you balanced kurenai and asumaâs child, mirai. feeling like someone was watching you, you glanced over your shoulder and smiled reassuringly at kakashi, blowing a kiss his way.
he felt his lungs stop functioning, his entire world stopped spinning and paused. his eyes played tricks on him, imaging you balancing a child on your hip that had white hair and your eyes.
gai and asuma trailed off in their conversation as they both eyed kakashiâs line of vision. they looked back at each other and chuckled to themselves.
âyou okay over there kakashi?â gai spoke loudly, clapping a hand down on kakashiâs shoulder.
kakashi snapped out of his daze, blinking rapidly. âsorry?â
asuma laughed again, âyou know, i swore to myself for years that i never wanted to start a family. especially as the years went on, watching my friends around me lose their parents. and then i lost my dad.â he paused, thinking. âbut when kurenai told me she was pregnant, my whole perspective changed. now every night that we put mirai to bed, i wouldnât change a thing.â
later that night, you could barely get kakashi through the door of your apartment without him ripping all your clothes off on the way up the stairs. eventually you had made it inside, shutting the door before being pressed up against it by kakashi.
you giggled as he parted his lips from yours, leaving a trail of wet sloppy kisses down the side of your neck. his tongue trailed a path up and down as he found your sensitive spot, making a moan slip through your swollen lips.
âwhatâs gotten into you tonight kashi?â
he stopped his ministrations on your neck and ground his hard cock up against your body. leaning towards your ear he whispered, âjust need you so badly baby, been craving that sweet pussy all day.â
his wet lips engulfed yours once again, hands curling up into your hair. his thigh nudged itself between your legs, pressing up in between your legs. you whimpered into his mouth, the dress you wore rode upwards as your panties met his pant-clad leg. rocking your hips, causing your sensitive clit to receive some much needed friction.
kakashi pulled back, leaning his forehead against yours as he pressed his thigh up more into your soaking middle. âthatâs right baby, fuck yourself on my thigh.â
his large hands trailed down and grabbed your hips, helping you rock back and forth on his thigh faster. moans and whimpers left your lips as your head fell onto his shoulder, unable to keep it up. âkeep going, not going to give you this cock until you cum on my thigh.â
âk-kashiââ cutting you off, he crashed his lips down on yours again. letting his tongue slip in and tangle with yours, he continued rocking you towards your first orgasm of the night.
your hips began to stutter as your orgasm approached quickly. âmmâ kakashi! gonna cum.â you babbled into his mouth.
âcum for me princess, and iâll fill you up as a reward for being such a good girl.â he watched as your hips stuttered one last time before your orgasm crashed down on you. your hands gripped onto his shoulders tightly, throwing your head back against the door.
âthatâs it, just like that. you look so pretty when you come undone, even prettier when itâs on my cock.â you moaned in post-orgasm bliss at his dirty words.
his hands wrapped around your bare thighs, picking you up effortlessly and carrying you down the hall into your bedroom. he set you down right before the bed. you raised your arms as he tugged your dress over your head, his clothes following suit.
your knees met the ground as you ran your hands up and down kakashiâs built thighs. your eyes met his as one of your hands began lazily pumping his hard cock. the tip was red and angry, pleading for release. precum dripped out from between the slit, you lolled your tongue out, flicking it along the slit to clean up.
his eyes tightly closed as he groaned when your wet lips wrapped themselves around the head of his cock. he grasped your hair with one hand to pull it back from your face. slowly bobbing your head, your hand twisting and pumping what you couldnât fit inside your mouth.
you hollowed your cheeks out before deep throating his well endowed member. tears sprung to the corners of your eyes as you lightly choked. he pulled your head back, making you release his cock from your mouth with a âpopâ sound.
your teary eyes looked up to his flushed face, questioningly. âcanât have you keep going or else iâm going to cum in that pretty mouth of yours.â
helping you up onto your feet, his lips crashed down on yours once again, backing you up onto the bed. once you were laid down, legs dangling off the edge. kakashi broke the kiss and began leaving sloppy kisses down your body all the way to the hem of your lace underwear.
his mouth hovered over your wet mound as you whimpered, feeling his hot breath through your underwear. âplease kakashiââ
he chuckled, fingers playing with the hem of your undies. âplease what, princess? use your words.â
âtouch me, touch my pussy please.â
he hummed, wasting no time by sliding your underwear off and trailing his tongue up your slit.
âmmâ you taste so fucking good. sweet like honey.â he said before diving in and flicking his tongue violently against your clit. your legs immediately clamping down on either side of his head as your fingers fisted tightly in his light grey hair.
his long and dexterous index finger ran up and down your slit, as his tongue and lips continued sucking and licking on your clit. slowly and lazily he pumped his finger inside your pulsating hole. loud and breathy moans left your lips as your hips began thrashing around at their own accord. kakashi added another finger and began curling them upwards, finding that sweet spot inside of you only he could find. kakashiâs hips rocked against the edge of the bed, needing the friction against his member.
as your second orgasm began building up, kakashi stopped his assault on your pussy, causing you to whimper. âi-iâm so close!â
âwanna have you cum on my cock.â he rose up from between your legs as you slid yourself higher up on the bed, kakashi crawling overtop of you. his face still wet with your juices as his lips captured yours once again, tangling his tongue with yours so you could taste yourself on him.
leaning back, he pushed your legs up, bending them at the knees. you watched through half-lidded eyes as he dragged his thick dick up and down your dripping pussy. the rubbing of his head on your clit enough to drive you mad as you began begging him once again.
slowly, he slid it into your hot and tight pussy and pressing his body into yours. slowly, he began thrusting as deep as he possibly could, before dragging it back almost all the way out.
you gasped, âa-ah! kakashi, you forgot theâ the condom!â
âgonna fuck a baby in you.â he breathed hotly in your ear.
your face flushed even darker, if that were even possible. kakashi had never said such a thing to you. he had said once at the beginning of your relationship that he had never wanted children due to his painful upbringing. every time the two of you were intimate he was sure to wear protection. however, unbeknownst to you, you had opened his heart to options he had thought impossible for himself.
âfuck yesâ ah⊠kashiââ he continued, beginning to relentlessly pound into your tired and spent pussy. your juices coating his inner thighs and the bed sheets below you.
âwant to see you swollen with my baby, wonât stop fucking you every night until you are.â you moaned wantonly, feeling yourself clench around his unforgiving pace inside you. âg-god i can feel you tightening up when i say that. youâd like that wouldnât you? want me to fuck my cum in you and breed you?â
his thumb had found its way between the two of you, rubbing your clit harshly.
ây-yes daddy! want toâ god i want it s-so bad. please, please, pleaseââ
you felt your toes curling as you threw your head back, orgasm washing over you suddenly and so violently that you saw stars through your closed eyelids. kakashi wasnât far behind you, not with the way your pussy was gripping him so tightly andâ
ââhahâ kakashi let out a long moan as he pushed as deep as possible, coating your cervix with white spurts of hot cum. his chest heaved as he continued lightly thrusting deeply, thighs twitching from sensitivity.
his sweat covered forehead fell against yours as the two of you breathed heavily. minutes passed before he slowly lifted himself and slid his half-hard cock out from you.
he flopped onto his back beside you, staring up at the ceiling. post-orgasm clarity beginning to wash through you, doubt and nerves began creeping up your throat.
âdo you regret that? we can always go to the store and get some plan-b, i-i, if that doesnât work we can alwaysââ
âi donât regret it.â he cut you off, âi want to start a family with you.â
he laughed airily, turning on his side to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. âyou make me want things i never thought would be possible for me. i love you.â
you smiled, âwell i hope they get your hair and your perfect face.â
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a/n: suppose to be working on unrequited but my brain could just not work until this was completed. a bit rushed but hope u all enjoy đđ
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How Genin Naruto, Sasuke, Neji, Hinata, Sakura, Rock Lee react to going on a go mission in a long time and when they return the reader is waiting for them at the gate and is so happy that they are back that he hugs them and ends up knocking them down and doesn't let go of them for a while and stays with them all day. (The reader and they are in love with each other)
author's note: First post in a long time! I took a little bit of a liberty with some of the characters, but the general idea is there for all of them. It was a while since I got this request and I was working off of the material I had written in my Google Drive (and the majority of this request was written two months ago), so if you would like me to rewrite some of the entries please let me know. I can do that. For now, though, I hope you all enjoy!
rating: general
fandom: naruto
pairings: genin!uzumaki naruto x gn!reader, genin!uchiha sasuke x gn!reader, genin!hyuga neji x gn!reader, genin!hyuga hinata x gn!reader, genin!haruno sakura x gn!reader, genin!rock lee x gn!reader
word count: 2038
summary: Greeting the genins when they come back from a long mission!
Uzumaki Naruto
When returning from a week away, Naruto is dorking out to Sasuke, Sakura, and Kakashi about how he totally helped out when the enemy was attacking the three of them. Sakura gets in a word about how he was tussling with cats, not enemy shinobi, before you leapt off a roof onto Narutoâs back.
The unexpected piggyback ride leaves him stumbling and bristling, screaming, âWHO IS THAT?!â In response, you lock your legs around his torso and grip his shoulders through the flailing, giggling like a maniac. When he hears your laugh, Naruto whips his head up to get a glimpse of you and⊠well⊠this has the result youâd think it would.
The back of his head slams into your nose and you release your grip, the two of you now nursing matching wounds as the rest of Team 7 stands off to the side watching the show with deadpan expressions.
âWhat was that for, Uzumaki? I was just trying to say hi!â you would quip, pointing a finger from your free hand at him, your other pressing into your face to quell the pain.
âItâs not MY fault that I was ambushed!â he would yell, pointing back at you. At this point, you two were attracting the attention of the civilians and Team 7 needed to drag you two away forcefully.
After the two of you calmed down, you ended up apologizing for scaring Naruto with your silly prank. He laughs it off and accepts, saying it was an accident and that it was pretty funny and harmless in the end. He even offers you another piggyback ride around the village, this time without the headbutting, which causes your heart to beat a little faster as you accept.
Uchiha Sasuke
As usual after returning to Konoha with Team 7, the only people to greet them at the gate were Sakuraâs parents. Naruto darted off to⊠wherever the hell he goes to cause mayhem, while Kakashi simply vanished into the air, leaving Sasuke to make his way home alone. To the empty Uchiha compound. He always took the long way.
However, this particular day, it seemed that he had a shadow â you. Sasuke knew youâd been following him since about halfway through his walk home, when he spotted your ninja garb through the crowds swiftly taking cover in an alleyway. Half of him was always irked by your insistence that you spend time with him. Didnât you have anything else better to do? But the shameless part of him, the one that yearned for a friend, was thankful that you took the time out of your day to be with him despite his prickly and cold attitude. Besides Team 7, you were the only one that ever kept trying; only you could possibly understand the motives behind that decision. Does he feel guilty about it? Yes, damn it, he does. He should be focused on his goals, not whatever the hell this is. Something in him is healing, though. And tells him to let you in. Just a little bit.
On the threshold of the compound, you stepped from Sasukeâs peripheral and appeared with a bag of treats. âHey, Sasuke!â you greeted with a wide smile. âI saw you got back while I was out in the markets,â You noted the scrapes and bruises over his body, as well as the state of his clothing and his sour expression. âRough mission?â
He would respond with an affirmative noise, taking the bag from your hands and leading the way to his house. There, you would chew his ear off with stories about your training and small missions while he sat in silence, sharpening his dull kunai and shuriken from the mission. The rest of the compound may have been haunted by the ghosts of the massacre, but right now, something in Sasuke felt a little bit at ease in that household for the first time in years as you and him munched on junk food together.
Hyuga Neji
The second that you get word that Team Guy is expected to return from their long-term mission, you plant yourself at the gates to welcome them back. They must be far away, however, since youâve been lounging with the guards for way too long, playing cards and gossiping about practically every other shinobi in the village.
In the blink of an eye, one after another, two flashes of green speed through the gates, leaving clouds of dust billowing. The draft from, assumedly, Lee and Guyâs movements, sent the cards from your game of blackjack spiraling into the air. The chunin assigned guard began lunging for everyoneâs cards to get an upper hand, leaving you to struggle for just your own. You had a damn good hand, too! At least you thought? Of course this would happenâŠ
Tenten shot by soon after, begging for her sensei and team mate to âplease stop this nonsenseâ. It barely occurred to you, though, that the one person you were looking for was still missing as you lunged and grabbed for your cards. Your vision had tunneled up with your head, your gaze flickering to the⊠Huh? Where your cards were once fluttering in the air is now only blue sky.
âHey!â you shouted, whipping your head down and around. âWhich one of you took my cards? Picking on the genin, are you? Howââ
âI have them right here,â a voice snarked from your left, putting five fanned-out cards right over your field of vision. âYou should probably fold soon. Youâve only got seven out of twenty-one. Unless youâre the one that bet that entire pile of chocolate.â
âNeji! Youâre back too!â You snatched the cards from his outstretched hand and turned to the regrouped chunin, throwing your cards down on the dirt face-up. âI fold.â In one fluid motion, you turned and took Nejiâs wrapped forearm in your hand, taking him into the streets of Konoha. He opened his mouth to complain, but not before you shut him right up with a wide smirk, telling him this is exactly what he advised.
Hyuga Hinata
Daring not to sprint with the delicate pastries in your grasp, you walked hastily towards the main entrance of Konoha. Team Eight was supposed to already be there. Have you missed them? Maybe Kiba held them up somewhere along the way following some random animalâs poop scent for a prank. That situation would certainly not be ideal, but at least you would be able to see Hinata the second she got back to the village.
Unfortunately, you seemed to be a little late as you caught her in the shadow of the shopping crowds. You approached in her direct view and waved to make sure she wasnât shocked too much. But you still enjoyed the slight flush of her cheeks and little smile that you could only catch if you were truly paying attention to her.
âHinata!â you called, handing the box to her as she whispered a greeting in return. âI got you these pastries! I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go find somewhere around to hang out and eat them with me?â
âOh!â She reached out and snatched the offering with a swiftness you didnât know she possessed. Still holding it out, Hinata bowed to you with a small âthank you!â coming out before she panicked and took off with an air of sorrow. What you didnât see was her blush shoot up to her ears and down her neck.
âAh! No, I wanted to share them!â you sighed with a laugh, beginning the chase. I wanted to spend time with you! Hinata does, too. She just needs a minute to get that darn blush off of her face! Though, when you do catch up with her and sit down, you note that her ears stayed red the rest of the day.
Haruno Sakura
Sakura really wasnât sure what the heck all of the petals were for. She was initially shocked senseless when her parents werenât there to greet Team Seven. Everyone milled by like they didnât exist. Naruto wanted to drag everyone to Ichirakuâs, but being tired of his nonsense after the past week, Sakura allowed her attention and stride to wander away from the group after giving a half-hearted farewell. When she rounded a corner, a cherry blossom petal in the breeze caught her attention.
She thought it wasnât even cherry blossom season. Was this a genjutsu? Or maybe they were fake. Determined now to find out, Sakura began to follow upwind, the direction from which the petals came from. The further she worked into the forest, the more she was convinced it was a genjutsu â she could smell the cherry blossom. Her hand twitched over her kunai strap as she worked her chakra network overtime to disrupt the illusion.
Awaiting at the destination was what seemed to be a massive pool of the pink petals. If Sakura wasnât convinced this was some sort of trap, she would be in awe of the beauty surrounding her. A completely normal summer forest with a pocket of spring right here.
âYou wonât find any disruptions in your network because thereâs no genjutsu.â You rounded a tree trunk, a picnic basket in hand. âI just wanted to get you away from your team for the rest of the day. Youâve probably had more than enough of them.â
âOh my gosh. Oh my GOSH. You are the best!â Sakura squealed, jumping down from the trees, hugging and twirling you.
You invite her to sit on the blanket of petals you set up, preserves you managed to purchase with your savings from Inoâs familyâs store. (Of course, youâd never tell her that.) It seems like youâre able to guess all of her favorite foods and drinks as you whip them out of the basket comedically, pretending to summon everything like a magician.
Until sundown, the two of you are able to enjoy a relaxing afternoon in the quiet ambiance of the surrounding forests of Konoha, the only noises being your uproarious laughter and soft gossip breaking just over the static of the leaves in the wind.
Rock Lee
(The same beginning situation as Nejiâs, so if itâs familiar, thatâs why!)
The second that you get word that Team Guy is expected to return from their long-term mission, you plant yourself at the gates to welcome them back. They must be far away, however, since youâve been lounging with the guards for way too long, playing cards and gossiping about practically every other shinobi in the village.
In the blink of an eye, one after another, two flashes of green speed through the gates, leaving clouds of dust billowing. You take off after them across the rooftops without thinking, wanting to greet Lee. Vaguely behind you, you can hear Neji and Tenten yelling at them to stop, that their race was supposed to be over at the gate. It took a good few moments before they actually were able to pump the brakes and de-accelerate, kicking up the dirt road.
You, however, purposefully ram yourself into Leeâs back from above like a hawk, giving him a hug that almost puts him out on the ground. âWelcome back! I missed you,â you yell, interrupting his argument with Guy-sensei on who stepped over the threshold first. He greets you warmly after recovering from the shock, returning your hug with just as much vigor. âI am sorry for leaving for so long, but we are back!â
âAh, how wonderful youth is!â You forgot that Guy-sensei was right there, so you withdrew, a bit bashful. âLet me ask you, young (Y/N), who did you see enter the village first? You were there, right?â
You confess that in all honesty, you were not focused on that at all, just the fact that your friends were all back. At this point, Tenten and Neji catch up, ready to give the lecture of a life. Which is why youâre not surprised at all when your ride spins around and takes off to avoid the scolding, laughing and trying to figure out where the two of you want to lead them for a post-mission meal.
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Youth (Part 4)
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Synopsis: Losing your parents was hard on you, but taking on the challenge of raising a kid at the age of 14 was going to be harder. You were just lucky to have him by your side.
A high-pitched scream fell from your lips as you watched Mizuki throw the other shuriken at Naruto. Your heart felt like it was in your throat, eyes wide as the weapon moved in slow motion toward the retreating blonde. Mizuki whipped his head to where you were standing, your leg poised to jump into the action. You pushed off from the branch, screaming for Naruto to run faster.
As you closed in on him and the approaching shuriken, you realized you had made it just in time to save him but your eyes widened as you also realized that you would most likely die from the impact. If you twisted your body in a different position you risked the weapon missing you and flying straight into Naruto. It would just have to strike your side, you hoped the blade wouldn't cut a vital organ but a feeling of dread told you otherwise.
Iruka jumped into action at the same time you did, his hand outstretched in the hopes of pushing you away, but you were faster than him. He cried out your name as the blade pierced your side, causing you to cry out in pain. Your body slammed into Iruka's, sending you both flying to the ground. Iruka made sure to land in a way that wouldn't hurt you further but he still winced at how hard you slammed into the ground. Your head shot up to where Naruto stood frozen, mouth opening to yell for him to keep running but the words fell on deaf ears as he watched you with dread in his eyes.
"Naruto, PLEASE RUN" Your scream was bloodcurdling as the blood flowed out of your side, staining your shirt and Iruka's shaking hands as he tried to stop the bleeding. Iruka wasn't doing so hot, what with having the other shuriken being thrown into his back earlier on in the fight, but you were really not doing well. Your skin grew dull due to the blood loss, gaze turning heavy as you blinked slowly at Naruto. Instead of running like you wanted him to, he stood his ground for the sight of you caused something not akin to fear to stir within him.
Naruto's eyes shot up to Mizuki, lip pulled into a snarl as he moved his feet into a fighting stance. You shook your head 'no', lip trembling as you rested your head on the ground in anguish. You were so tired, so very tired. "Y/n, don't fall asleep" Iruka sounded muffled and far away but you heard the frantic tone in his voice. You nodded softly at that but didn't fight the feeling of falling into darkness.
The sound of beeping was the first thing you heard when you started to stir, wincing at how high-pitched the sound was. You kept your eyes closed, enjoying the chance to relax.
That is until you remembered what had happened.
Your eyes shot open and a loud gasp flew from your lips as you sat up in the bed. Iruka and Kakashi jumped from where they stood against the wall, eyes shooting from you to the blonde sleeping beside you. Iruka winced as he watched your face contort into pain, your free hand flying to your side as you tried to catch your breath from the shock of pain that shot through your system. "Ow, oh my... How am I-" You frantically looked at your side to make sure you weren't just dreaming, and that's when you saw him.
Naruto was curled up on the bed beside you, sleeping with his head shoved into your pillow and his hand tightly gripping yours. You sighed in relief, he was alive. With a shaky hand, you let go of your side and raked your fingers through his hair. Your lip trembled, eyes growing watery as all of the memories from the incident flashed through your mind.
"Hey, it's okay" Kakashi whispered as he sat down beside you causing you to jump in your spot. He wrapped his arm around your middle before softly resting his hand on your injured side, thumb caressing it as if trying to ease the pain. "Was he hurt?"
"No, no you saved him" Kakashi reassured quietly as he nuzzled into your shoulder. If you weren't so focused on Naruto, you would have taken in just how shaken up Kakashi was. He rarely if ever showed 'neediness', especially in front of others, so this must have been bad. Your eyes flicked to Iruka, heart stopping as you took in his steely gaze.
Ah... Ya...
"Hi Iruka" you called out quietly "I'm, uh... Sorry I didn't listen to you"
He nodded but didn't say anything. You shied back into Kakashi, now very self-aware of the emotions in the room. Fear, relief, guilt, and anger mixed violently together, making you grow slightly nauseous in the stuffy room. "Iruka, can you give us a minute?" Kakashi called out. It was supposed to be a question, but it sounded like a demand. Iruka, growing quite disgusted with his emotions nodded and headed for the door.
You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding in, eyes once more casting down to the still-sleeping child below. "I was so scared. I know I shouldn't have done it but I couldn't stand the idea of Naruto being hurt if there was a way for me to stop it."
Kakashi nodded against your skin as he pulled down his mask to press soft kisses on your shoulder. You visibly relaxed at the sweet gesture. Kakashi always knew how to calm your worries. He had three methods - talk you off the ledge, press kisses on your skin, or hold you close to him. Each method was used for different cases, and it finally hit you just how bad it was by the fact that he was implementing both two and three simultaneously.
You tried to wiggle to see how tightly he was holding onto you, but he grumbled out a complaint as he continued to pepper kisses on your skin. "It was bad, wasn't it?"
His eyes shot open, blood running cold as he weighed the pros and cons of telling you just how terrifying it was for those around you. You wiggled around more before huffing out a 'If you don't tell me I don't want you touching me'. It was an empty threat of course, but he opened up anyway.
"Naruto managed to defeat Mizuki with his shadow clone jutsu, but it was a couple minutes after you passed out. Iruka tried to stop the bleeding but he didn't move you until Naruto was done. Several other Shinobi arrived and helped Iruka carry you here." He trailed off hoping that it would be enough to satiate your need to know why everyone was being so clingy, but your silence told him that his explanation wasn't enough.
He let out a sigh, "You bled out so much that you died, Y/n."
Your breath caught in your throat, eyes wide as you processed what he just said to you. "I... Died?"
Kakashi nodded against your shoulder before dragging you deeper into his embrace, he didn't know if it was for your benefit or his but he needed you close to him. "They brought you back, obviously, but Naruto saw the whole thing." You winced at that, now understanding why Naruto was gripping onto you like you'd float away. Even in his sleep he was worried about you. "My poor baby" you blubbered out, lip trembling as tears clouded your vision. You tried to sniffle quietly, but it was no use as your sniffles turned into shallow sobs. How could you have done this to him?
"Iruka saw it as well. He won't voice it but that's why he was upset earlier"
You nodded at that, understanding just how terrifying it was to watch someone you cared for die in front of you. Your eyes roamed over Naruto's peaceful face, you were glad he was sleeping so peacefully. But you were starting to get antsy "Okay I know he's a heavy sleeper but how is he not awake" You coughed out a laugh as you wiped away your tears and snot. Kakashi chuckled as well before pulling up his mask. "He couldn't go to sleep with how on edge he was, so they gave him some sleeping pills-"
Just then, as if on cue, Naruto began to stir under your hand. He blinked his eyes open but it took him a couple of seconds to adjust to the bright room "Hi honey"
His eyes widened at your voice, body shooting up as he tackled you into a hug. You both flew back into Kakashi, causing you to cry out softly as pain shot up your side. Naruto didn't pay any mind to it though and instead squeezed harder, fingers digging into your shoulders as he pulled himself deeper into you. "I'm so sorry Mom. I shouldn't have listened to that bad guy. You're in here because of me. I'm so so sorry Mom, do you still love me? God seeing you die was the most terrifying thing in the world and -" The longer he talked the more hysterical he sounded. Tears were streaming down his face and his words somehow morphed into sobs that only you could understand. He was shaking against you and you opened your mouth to reassure him that you were okay but he squeezed you even tighter, cutting you off.
"Hey hey be careful Naruto! She's still injured you know!" Kakashi spits out as he tried to loosen the grip the child had on you. Naruto shook his head at Kakashi, he knew you were still injured but he was so scared of losing you that he couldn't imagine loosening his grip on you. "Naruto honey" you wheezed out through the pain, hands moving up from his back to his hair hoping and praying that grounding him would lessen the grip he had on you.
"Naruto"
It got quiet as you rubbed against the nape of his neck, the spot you always used to rub to get him to sleep as a toddler. You were surprised it still worked now that he was much older. He relaxed in your hold and you finally let out a breath of alleviation. You turned your head to press a kiss to his cheek, "You didn't do anything wrong. My duty is to protect you-"
"But you died"
"I promised Lord Third that if the day ever came where your life was in danger, I had to lay down my life for you..." you trailed off as he pulled his face away from your shoulder, eyes wide in both shock and fear. "I accepted my fate when I took you in, Naruto..."
"Okay well don't accept it, take it back. You can't just lay down your life like it's nothing for me!!"
"Naruto-"
"The Third Hokage doesn't know anything, how dare he put your life on the line for me"
"Naruto."
"My life means nothing, but yours does-"
"Naruto" The tone of how you and Kakashi said his name made him quiet down.
"I'm sorry... I just can't imagine this world going on with you gone"
Your eyes widened in shock, tears once more bubbling at your lash line at the sadness in his voice. This really really scared him. "Well I'm not gone and I'm right here. And Naruto, I will continue protecting you whether you like it or not. Because I for one cannot imagine a world without you, and I refuse to exist in one where that is true."
Naruto nodded, accepting that your love for him would trump over everything else. A knock sounded out and you wiped your tears away as the nurse came in with a smile. Naruto and Kakashi got off the bed so she could have more room to check on you. Kakashi motioned for Naruto to follow him out into the hallway to give you some privacy. Both of them threw a glance your way as if making a mental note that you were indeed alive and well. That you wouldn't still be passed out when they returned. Kakashi wrapped his arm around Naruto's shoulders, "Your mom's strong kid. She'll be alright"
Naruto nodded at that. He believed it, he truly did. But something told him that this wouldn't be the last time something like this would happen. At that moment, he made a realization - if he grew stronger, you wouldn't have to protect him. With that thought, he smiled.
He'd become strong.
This world needed both of you in it, so he was going to make sure it would stay that way.
#kakashi imagine#kakashi imagines#kakashi hatake imagine#kakashi hatake imagines#iruka umino imagine#iruka umino imagines#iruka x reader#kakashi x reader#naruto imagine#naruto imagines#naruto x reader
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Kakashi using a spray bottle on any genin misbehaving under his command, his team and others in joint training. Kiba and Team 7 having an angry-fear of that fucking spray bottle.
The hilarity of Kakashi being able to hit these kids with a water jutsu full on and they just shake that off, or in Naruto's case bite at the water stream for a bit, but the spray bottle?
Ohhh they hate the spray bottle.
Gets to the point that Kakashi just pulls the spray bottle out of one of his pouches and all his pups straighten right up. He doesn't even have to spray them. That's the Spray Bottle Of We Fucked Up and they do everything they can to keep it from appearing.
Kiba laughs at them exactly once and Tsume whips out the baby photos as proof that she used to spray him down with the water hose on a regular basis and that he's deathly afraid of a rolled-up newspaper of any kind.
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(in the bleachers at chunin exams final rounds)
gai: kakashi! i knew i was a fashion icon!
kakashi: what?
lee: ur right gai sensei! đ€© he put sasuke in a onesie!
kakashi: ... oh no ...
sakura: *whipping out binoculars* thats definitely a unitard đ±đ€Ź sensei how could you!!!
kakashi: i didnt... oh god...
#naruto crew#incorrect naruto quotes#kakagai#maito gai#sakura haruno#rock lee#sasuke uchiha#kakashi hatake#naruto
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