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Ok so instead of vi taking the blame (because of the explosion incident at pilltover) it would be the reader because she does not want violate getting in trouble and she doesn't want vi to blame herself so reader takes the blame and being me mother figure that she is she told Vander that she was just getting the kids go outside to get some pressure when reality making sure the kids don't get into too much trouble this of course would end up with the reader and Vander having an argument which would lead to vander and the reader sleeping in separate rooms but what do you think?

I did it for them

Vander x fem Reader

Angst, Found Family, Hurt/Comfort

The room was tense, thick with silence, broken only by the distant clatter of footsteps from the bar above. Vi sat beside Powder, her face pale and eyes heavy with guilt she wouldn’t voice and was trying to hide. Claggor and Mylo sat quietly. And you, you stood in the center, Vander’s hard gaze fixed on you.

'You what?' Vander’s voice was low, tight.

You didn’t flinch. 'I told them they could go. Thought it would give them a break, a breath of fresh air. I didn’t think they’d… cause all that damage.'

Lies sat thick on your tongue, bitter and burning, uncomfortable. But you held them there, refusing to let Vi carry that weight. She had already been pulling more than she should, ensuring everyones protection, Powder’s emotional outbursts, and the pressure of leading despite still being a kid herself.

Vander’s brow furrowed deeper. 'You knew what kind of trouble they could get into in Piltover. You knew what we’re risking every time we step foot topside '

You crossed your arms but kept your stance firm. 'And I didn’t want them sneaking off again without anyone watching them or anyone knowing where they where. Better I keep an eye than have them run wild and get hurt.'

'But they did get hurt!' he snapped, also trying to keep calm pulling you softly to the side to speak on a more hushed tone 'This could spark a war between us and the Enforcers. Do you know what that means?'

You inhaled slowly, steadying the tremble in your hands.

'I do. And I’ll take whatever punishment you want to give me.'

Behind you, and before Vander could reply, Vi opened her mouth. 'It wasn’t her—'

You cut her off with a sharp glance

Don't.

Vander looked between the two of you, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. 'You’re covering for them.'

'I’m protecting them,' you said softly.

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That night, you and Vander didn’t speak as you climbed into bed. Or rather, you climbed in alone. He stayed in the chair by the window, arms crossed, looking out into the Zaun skyline.

'I trusted you,' he said quietly. 'With them. With me.'

You swallowed. 'And I’d do it again. I’d rather you be angry at me than have Vi live the rest of her life thinking this is her fault.'

Vander didn’t reply. He exhaled, not an angry one, maybe not even disappointed, something else, something you couldn't pin. He stood, grabbed a pillow and blanket, and walked to the spare room without looking back.

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Two days passed, you functioned like a ghost, at least that's what Mylo said even if he was being a tad dramatic. Powder kept crawling into your lap, trying to braid your hair like you did when she needed comfort. Vi hovered but said nothing, guilt still gnawing at her, even though you’d taken the blame, yet not saying anything knowing your response already.

Vander avoided you, well not really, he was still him, but distant, you still saw him looking at you when he thought you weren't looking.

Until the third night.

He found you in the kitchen, scrubbing dishes long after dinner was over.

'You can stop pretending I’m not here,' he muttered.

You didn’t turn. 'Wasn’t pretending. Just… figured you didn’t want to talk.'

He hesitated. Then...

'I spoke to Vi.'

Your hands froze.

'She told me the truth.'

You finally turned to look at him. '...Then you know why I lied.'

'I do. And I hate that you had to'

You blinked. His voice cracked slightly, raw and quiet. 'I hate that this world makes us lie to protect kids who should never be in danger to begin with'

You stepped closer. 'I’d do anything to protect them, Vander. You know that.'

'I do', he said. Then after a pause, his voice softer.

'And you know i do too, and what i don't like is that you feel like you have to do it alone, or like I'm going to punish you when you know i would never touch or say something to you like that'

His arms wrapped around you, firm, warm, grounding. You buried your face in his chest, the first sob breaking free.

'I know, i just didn’t want her to feel like she ruined everything', you choked. 'She’s just a kid'.

'She is, but she's lucky to have you,' Vander whispered, 'We all are.'

And later that night, the bed didn’t feel so cold anymore.

And Vi, who peeked into the room early the next morning, smiled quietly before shutting the door and letting you both rest.

Because a person should not carry the weight of the world alone, and for now, that weight was gone.

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I need a pencil or smt to draw digitally because doing it with the finger only is not funny

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Raido with a slightly oblivious love interest? Intentional or not, you decide!

Hope your doing well!

Do i like them?

Raido x gn! Reader

At First (Unintentional Interest)

Raido’s not the kind of man who gets flustered easily, but around someone like them, someone refreshingly, he’d start noticing.

And eventually

He catches himself watching them during missions or meetings. Not in a creepy way, just... drawn to they expressions when focused or the way they always forget their weapons pouch and have to run back.

A small smile on his face every time that happened.

He starts to smirk at their cluelessness, especially when others flirt with them, and they respond like they just asked for directions.

And yet he finds amusing that you never say yes to any advance, he isn't sure why.

~'You really didn’t notice he was hitting on you?”

~What? He was just asking if I liked miso soup.'

Raido snorts. 'Right. He definitely wanted to hear about your soup preferences just because '.

Without thinking, he starts doing small things: sharpening their kunai if he notices they're worn, swapping missions so he can be partnered with them "by chance" bringing extra coffee or tea because 'I made too much.' And Genma stares at him every single time like it's a lie [Because was].

But he tells himself he’s just being nice. A teammate. A friend. Definitely not interested.

...or maybe

...

Once he realizes he’s into them, actually, Raido changes gears. He’s still quiet and composed, but the intent is now very much there.

He gets protective, he won’t hover, but he’ll always have their back in a fight. If someone hurts them, he gets real cold and dangerous.

Now that he knows they are oblivious, he leans into it just to amuse himself as if he wasn't oblivious himself barely a week ago.

~ 'You know, if you keep talking to me like this, people are gonna think you like me.'

'Wait—what? Why?!'

'Exactly,' he mutters under his breath, smirking.

And also, he begans with lingering touches, sometimes on pourpose, sometimes not, hand on their lower back to guide them through a crowd. Fixing their collar with a low 'hold still.' He doesn’t cross boundaries, but it’s clear to anyone [exept them] that he’s flirting.

And eventually, a confession, Raido isn’t the type to pine forever. Once he's sure of his feelings and that their are not getting the hint, he’ll tell it straight.

> 'You’re not dense, you’re just... focused. That’s fine. But I like you. I’ve liked you for a while, even if i didn't noticed myself.'

'…Like—like like?'

He groans, dragging a hand down his face. 'Yes, like like. Stars above, help me.'

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Jealous, jealous part 1.

Sasuke x gn reader.

Summary: Reader begins spending a lot of time with Sasuke and a certain pink haired girl it's not happy with that.

Drabble

Sakura was talking again. Loudly.

About Sasuke. Again.

'Did you see how cool Sasuke looked dodging that trap? I bet he barely broke a sweat!' she beamed, latching onto his arm like she had some kind of permanent chakra thread tying her to him. She only moved when Kakashi called her and Naruto for something.

Sasuke merely grunted, his eyes already scanning the treeline as Kakashi wandered somewhere off with a mumbled 'Teamwork exercise'.

You rolled your eyes and plopped down on a rock, untying your sandal to shake out the pebbles that had wormed their way in during the last sprint. You didn’t notice at first when Sasuke sat next to you.

'I could teach you how to avoid the tripwire next time,' he muttered, his tone low enough that Sakura didn't catch it.

You smirked, 'Oh, so now you're admitting you saw me fall with Naruto'

His lips twitched, maybe the hint of a smile, or an annoyed expression?, but he looked away before you could really call him out on it.

From across the training ground, a gaze snapped toward the two of you. One of the boys of other genin team, although not really from the Konoha 13.

You knew him from the academy. He was not a friend per se, but he was always trying to talk to you.

'Tch, what’s so special about that guy anyway?' he grumbled under his breath.

'I know, right?' Sakura joined in, noticing your proximity to Sasuke with a narrowed glare (and also avoiding Naruto beggining to talk, talk, and talk a few steps away). “'They have been around him lately. Maybe Kakashi-sensei should start giving us separate missions, my team i mean, we are the only one with four people'.

You were aware of their stares, but the quiet between you and Sasuke was comfortable. Familiar. After a few weeks of being on Team 7, the two of you naturally paired up during patrols, sparring sessions, even just reading quietly when the others were too loud. He didn't talk much, but when he did, it was always with more words to you than anyone else.

You nudged his shoulder playfully. 'You gonna show me that tripwire trick now or what, Uchiha?'

He stood, hands in his pockets. 'Only if you can keep up', he said in that characteristic, slightly arrogant tone yet not completely unfriendly.

And with a flicker of movement, he vanished into the trees, leaving you laughing and chasing after him, ignoring the twin glares burning into your back.

Sakura crossed her arms tightly, watching you disappear beside Sasuke again.

'…Hmph.'

The guy just cliked his tougue and went back to throwing kunai.

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Genma x reader??? He is so underrated 😭 Asking for f!reader and how you think he would react to reader who is really emotionally sensitive? Like extremely bad at arguing because she starts crying, or very easily angry but also feels guilty right after yelling? Angst to fluff, thank youuu🫶🏻

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Omg i loved writing this, haha. im also a very sensitive person so i really felt myself also writing this haha, sorry for the delay gorgeous 💐🦢🦭

Feel free to go look to my requests post more.

Are you crying again?

Genma Shiranui × fem! Reader

Summary: Genma never expected this when he first met you. He wasn't great comforting people, but seeing you cry twisted something inside him he hated feeling.

He never thought you where a sensitive person, at least not like this, not because you where strong all the time but because he only thought just like him you just founded annoying or a waste of energy having to argue with people, less with eachother.

That thought shattered after Lady Tsunade yelled at you two for a mission gone wrong, he decided not to say anything, he knew why the mission had gone sideways and that none of you had been at fault, just that Tsunade was stressed and needed someone to complain about anything, yet you did tried to reason with her, and reasoning with an angry Hokage was...definitely something not to try. You argued with her, trying to speak above her voice, trying to explain what had happened, your brows furrowed, voice getting slightly cracked after some moments, almost imperceptible but it was there, he noticed, he always did.

You decided to keep quiet again after you began to stutter, clearly frustrated, brows still furrowed, and your cheek being bitten from the inside, fists clenched, yet before anyone else could say something you got out the office.

He looked for you for 2 hours, and he even began doubting his ninja habilities after the first hour. He was about to return home and send you a message when he saw a figure on the distance near the sakura trees that had just begun flowering, a figure he wouldn't even mistake at the verge of dead or completely drunk.

'Well, you sure caused a scene with the Hokage there', he said, moving closer to you, your fingers running against the grass and pulling it from time to time.

'I don't believe I've seen you argue before', he added, staring down at you lightly and then up at the trees after you didn't replied.

'I don't like to argue ', you whispered softly, voice a bit frustrated.

' Yeah, me neither, still that doesn't mean you have to dissappear our of nowhere, i was beggining to think you got kidnapped or something', he mumbled taking his senbon out his mouth for a moment before putting it back.

'Very funny', you grumbled back pulling at the grass again.

'What, don't tell me you are still mad?, yes she yelled at us, get over it, it's not new', he said calmly, not harsh, just like a fact.

'It's not my fault you don't take anything seriously ', you said, furrowing your brows looking up at him, your eyes slightly red and puffy.

He was going to reply, but you cut him off. You didn't even remember what you said to him at that moment. Your head was just pounding. Your body was tired both from crying and the mission, that sensation where you are hungry and with a million thoughts that can not be heard properly because you just want to sleep and yet sleep never comes.

The next moment you knew was being in your apartment sitting by the door, keys still on your hand, tears beggining to form in your eyes as the memories came back, it was odd, how the moments after crying the mind was foggy and yet when the tears returned you could remember every detail of your entire life, like your brain just looks for more motives to keep making you cry. And you remembered now.

Why where you like this?, you didn't even wanted to yell at him, you told him horrible stuff, at least for the situation, he wasn't even attacking you or doing nothing wrong, he just said 'get over it', but didn't he realized you wanted that?, why would anyone choose to cry over their boss yelling at them, why would anyone choose to know they will revive that memory the entire week without any reason at all, but he wasn't trying to make you feel bad!.

And yet you yelled, a hot-headed girl that couldn't even do that properly because she started crying or apologizing afterwards, you told him that he didn't cared about stuff enough, that maybe it was his fault the mission had gone sideways, that maybe the metak from his senbon had finally arrived to his brain and was messing him up, and why?, you didn't even knew. You usually had at least more reasonable things to get mad at, not this.

You didn't know how much time you cried, it had stopped after some moments, until you remembered his face and began crying again, what if he hated you now?, what if you made him feel bad?, oh this was a royal screw up, congratulations.

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He hadn't been able to sleep much. He ended up drifting off due to exhaustion at 1:20 am, but you wouldn't leave his mind. He didn't care about what you said to him. He knew you enough to know you didn't mean any of it, but he was still wondering about the why. Sure, nobody liked being scolded by Lady Tsunade. She was terrifying, but that was doubtful, only reason to get so worked up about.

It was 4:53 when the doorbell of his apartment rang.

And it was 4:56 when he opened his door, a bit sleepy still.

'...you baked a brownie?', he said with a small, confused smirk and furrowed brows looking at the contained in your hands.

' it's a box brownie ', you mumbled looking down at it.

'At almost 5 am, the sun is just waking up and deciding to wake up, just know', he said, leaning on the doorframe a moment.

'It's an apology brownie', you replied, looking up at him, lip already quivering again.

'You don't have to-', he began saying but you talked first.

' i do, i yelled at you, horribly, and im sorry, you are not anything i said, you have been the best partner ive had and it was bad to yell at you', you said, eyes tearing up again, anything you said after that was more like hearing an anxious squirrel trying to explain.

' ...why are you crying?', he said after some moments between confused, amused and concerned.

'Because i said hurtful things to you'

'Yeah, but i know you didn't mean it, i don't hate you,' he said, raising an eyebrow.

'...you have been crying all day, haven't you?' he said, looking at your eyes, still yours, but wet and puffy, tear streaks still on your cheeks as you nooded.

He paused a moment when he saw your face, his brows furrowed more, because he had seen so many horrible and beautiful things in his life and job, and yet his heart winced when he saw the salty water trails on your cheeks.

And he understood then why you left after you started an argument or saw something unjust, why you left when you got angry or annoyed and why you wanted something to eat afterwards he founded you again in some place alone and quiet, he understood why you didn't raised your voice.

'Im not good with emotions', he said in a murmur, not with disdain or awkwardness, just a simple truth.

'I mean, come on, you have smacked me for making fun or serious situations ', he added, guiding you inside his apartment so he could close the door.

'Because you are an asshole sometimes', you whispered, the ghost of a smile on your lips.

'Im not going to deny that', he chuckled, moving to sit on the couch letting you do the same.

You two stayed quiet for what could have been an eternity, even if it was just 40 seconds.

And you talked.

A hushed conversation only for him, filled with apologies and explanations, because it was heavy enough having to carry such a big heart inside, sometimes a burden, other rare times a jewel, but eitherway it became easier if he was holding it too, even for a moment.

'We are opposites aren't we?', He chuckled in a small whisper after you finished speaking and looked at you.

'I don't know why you cry about everything, but maybe if more people did so, we wouldn't live in a world where peace is the exception and not a rule', he said calmly moving to sit next to you.

'You are one of the strongest persons i know', he added looking at you calmly.

'I just gave you a detailed list of me being a cry baby', you chuckled softly.

'Yeah, that's why.

I mean, you are badass too, but, you have more humanity in you than most people i know, and crying just makes you human, we work in a place where we see dead and war and the worst of humans and yet you still feel, and you are still here, and you are still you, and i like you, that's way more than what i can say about half the people that works with us', the world needs more like you, he said.

'Since when did you became all philosophical?', You teased softly even if your eyes got wet again.

' its just the truth ', he said in a small smirk.

'Also it might be true what you said, maybe the metal i chew is mutating my brain or something', he said back making you roll your eyes again, and yet you finally breathed that day.

'Also you have been crying on the brownie since you arrived ', he said looking at the tray still on your hands, making you laugh out of embarrassment and amusement.

You fell asleep after a few minutes, the emotional fatigue of the day finally touching you.

You woke up the next day very late to find out Genma had gone to talk about Tsunade about how the mission had not been a failure thanks to them and breakfast on the table.

And maybe you cried a little again that day, but not of sadness anymore.

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Nanatsu no Taizai makes me angry, like actually angry, part one.

Because they had such a great story, the idea of one at least, and yeah, it started bad at the start with the fan service and all but the animation was nice, the story was interesting, and then the last seasons dropped, and what was that.

So here is what I would have done diferent:

1. Center the story a bit more on the sins, keep Elizabeth and Meliodas as the protagonists but the anime is named the seven deadly sins, so focus also on them as a group, interacting with eachother, being supportive or bantering, even how they fight together.

2. Stop making Meliodas touch Elizabeth, can't he just hug her like a normal person

3. GROW UP ELAINE, no explanation needed, i don't care she is a fairy, it's weird

4. DIANE, okay, no, i have to go a separate post on her because she is my absolute favorite girl and i have so many points, but for example i don't love the naive and childish behavior she has because its not always, and it doesn't mean making her cold and brooding, no, she can be childish sometimes, there are people like that but i feel like it's a lot sometimes

5. Hear me out on this, but earthbending.

Yes, like avatar, because like the giants can basically do that, but i feel like we could have more than just a rock spike each time, like they can turn into metal and i think we just saw that like once or twince

6. Merlin suit gives me a stroke each time, i don't have complains over it being too sexy but, i just don't like it, its ugly, she is a diva, she deserves a proper sexy costume at least, not that.

7. Don't make Merlin's first form a child

8. I sorta feel like Diane should be the strongest of the sins physically or one of them...also i would like a design of her with muscles

9. There is something odd with King and Diane but i cannot put my finger on where

10. ...does the horrible animation of the last season count?

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Hear me out.

Ibiki, Anko and Tsume.

Hear, hear it, because those three together would be the nightmare of everyone.

Tsume is the head of tracking, Ibiki is the head of Torture and Interrogation, and all three of them have absolutely no problem mauling people physically or mentally, Ibiki would be DONE with Anko trying to flirt with Tsume and both women being completely reckless and making a mess when it comes to elimination missions and they have the weirdest ideas for the torture division but they work, still he wouldn't change those ladies for anything even if he gets migraines daily.

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I went to see Superman.

I cried 7 times and a half.

I love it.

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Hiii!!! Is it okay if I request some general headcanons of Raido? Stuff like what does he like, dislike, hobbies, etc? Please and thank you ^^

Raido Headcanons

I would say he likes tea over alcohol: He prefers a quiet evening with hot green tea rather than drinking heavily like some of his peers (im watching you Kurenai)Though he’ll join others at a bar occasionally, he doesn’t overindulge.

Quiet places: Appreciates peace and quiet, like secluded training grounds or forests. He enjoys morning walks when the village is still asleep or at night to watch the stars.

Likes reading, especially historical novels or war strategy manuals. He has a secret love for mystery thrillers.

Sparring: Enjoys one on one sparring matches, sure, part of it as training, but he does enjoy them for himself.

He has a soft spot for stray cats and sometimes leaves food out for them but pretends he didn’t, and if he sees one wounded he would take them to the vet even if he had paperwork to turn in.

He likes the festivals and doesn't look like it, but he likes the calm atmosphere [at least until someone grabs the sake] of Konoha’s festivals and enjoys watching fireworks.

Prefers traditional Japanese meals like miso soup, grilled fish, and rice. Not big on sweets.

He doesn't like loud, chaotic people, he of course has grown to appreciates the kids like Naruto or Kiba and his own peers like Anko but he will not like someone inmediately of they are loud, specially if they are loud and wrong or don't rise their voice for injust things, still he has a 1-2 hour span to be around loudness, after that he melts, leaves and goes mad.

He definitely doesn't like being underestimated5’s a quiet, low-key person, so people sometimes overlook his skills, which irritates him when it matters, like come on people, he is a Tokubetsu Jōnin.

Honestly? He id not big on politics. Detests the bureaucratic side of shinobi life and prefers missions over paperwork, he prefers not to get into fights over politics, not because he doesn't care or doesn't have opinions but getting into fights about that it's usually just tiring, maddening and pointless.

And about that he values efficiency and dislikes people who fight for pride instead of necessity (man he respects the Inuzukas so much but he is TIRED of hearing them fight all the time)

He spends more time in Genmas place than his, or the other way around during a few stressful seasons of many missions, his apartment has less stairs.

He likes shogi, occasionally, not as skilled as Shikamaru but enjoys the strategic aspect, and yes, once he played against Shikamaru and now he knows that kid could take over the village easily if it wasn't that much of a drag...also as expected he lost, 7 times in a row, he had fun tho.

He possibly grows a small herb garden on his apartment balcony, medicinal herbs for mission kits.

Keeps his kunai and tanto meticulously sharpened and polished. Finds the routine soothing. He even offers some of his friends to sharpen their kunai if he needs to relax more.

Calligraphy, he practices it as a form of meditation and focus.

Starts his mornings with quiet meditation to keep his mind sharp and steady.

Was probably close with Hayate Gekkō and took his death hard but internalized the grief.

He acts as the “dad friend” of his circle, quietly looking after his teammates without making a big deal of it.

Doesn’t date often, but when he does, he is very thoughtful and respectful.

It's probably allergic to something minor like pollen but refuses to acknowledge it, and it's always miserable during allergies season.

Has a dry, understated sense of humor that only close friends catch.

He is not that into insects, but he has a lot of friendly companionship with Aburames, they are calm, grounded and honestly? They give good advice

He enjoys when he gets a job at the inteligence division, its calm, smells like wood and paper, and the paperwork tends to be efficient. Also, Shikaku does not yell to people, so nice work environment.

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Viktor and Yuuri are my roman empire.

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I am so annoyed about the forgotten Naruto characters but the one that bugs me the most is Anko.

They bad build such a horrible [in a good story way] scenario with Orochimaru, his student, the torture she had to endure during the curse mark, the connection she had with him.

And they just, didn't do anything about it.

I get that in general some naruto stuff would have worked better if it was for 18+ including this but it would have worked still, Anko being part of the Orochimaru searches, helping or interacting with Sasuke before or after, having sequels of the trauma, speaking more to Kabuto, etc. Because the only time we see something like that it's not part of the manga, just the episodes in naruto when Anko, Shino, Naruto and Ino have to go to an island because there was a demon and it was just one of Orochimaru's experiment's

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hello! if requests are still open, would it be okay to ask for shino aburame fluff requests with someone who really likes bugs as well? thank you!

Ofc requests are still open as long as the post its there.

Now let's go because Shino needs way more recognition than he gets.

Bug soulmates

Oh, you know Shino would love it even if he doesn't show it. Besides his family, people don't tend to like bugs, and in his friend group, he doesn't really have anyone to talk about them, Hinata listens to him of course but it's more 'im happy your happy', not really invested in what's his favorite beetle and what sound does it make.

He spends time with the boys, Shikamaru and Neji listen sometimes but again, it's not a mutual interest, anyway, we see the point.

So when Shino finds someone who also loves bugs and isn't an Aburame? He maybe gets a bit skeptical at first, but curious, and overtime, fond.

Shino, with someone who likes bugs as much as him, would...soften.

He might not really show it the way his heart jumps every time, but his voice would become less stoic, softer when talking about insects, especially if they show interest in his clan or the kikaichū he would definitely invite them over to his compound or bug watching walks while talking.

He would definitely initiate conversations more, seek them out, and just be eager to share knowledge because after all this time, he finally felt seen, someone that understands him, so long quiet talks are definitely a thing, both about bugs and eventually about him, about them.

He would be grateful, because now, he didn't had the need to hide parts of himself, everyone knows he likes bugs but, who could say with certainty what's his favorite type of butterfly?, no one, not until them.

The things he shows are his job, because it's his technique, it's his duty to do missions, to explain the basics to his teammates so they could work together, but now?, he would open on completely.

Expect things like being gifted rare insects or pupae in glass terrariums, being shown his kikaichū nest, something deeply private, and intimate, and of course handle or feed his bugs, wich besides his dad there is no one else that can do that.

Also, he would be completely loyal, both as a person and to protect them, he could manage people making fun of him, they weren't relevant, but them?, he would step in, quietly, serene, but intense.

The sun filters gently through the trees, casting light over a mossy stone path. Shino kneels beside a low bush, gloved fingers carefully guiding a leaf aside to reveal a beetle with iridescent wings. "You see?" he murmurs, barely louder than the wind. "A Chrysochroa fulgidissima. Jewel beetle. Very rare this time of year." They crouch beside him, eyes wide with wonder. “It’s beautiful. Look how its carapace reflects green and gold.” Shino is silent for a long moment. Then, without looking at you, he speaks again. “…Most people wouldn't notice that.” . “Then most people are missing out.” He turns just slightly, gaze hidden behind dark glasses, but his voice is softer—warm. “I’m glad you're not like most people.” And next to him, nestled between the roots of an old tree, one of his kikaichū crawls up your sleeve. Neither of you flinch.

"He trusts you because i trust you... thank you", he whispered, eyes looking away, but the smallest of smiles ghosts over his lips.

This is a chrysochroa fulgidissima ♡

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Do anyone else find odd that in Naruto, they keep sorta 'attacking ' Choji about eating so much or telling him to stop eating?.

Because yeah, he can get sick, we have seen that, but also, if he doesn't eat, he has no chacra.

Like all that food, it's literally fuel so he can fight and do his expansion jutsu better, gives him more resistance.

I would get it if it was a vacation or no training day or something, but i always founded weird they told him that in the middle of missions or before/after going to one, specially Shikamaru and Ino because they are the ones that are supposed to know about the Akimichi clan.

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Hiiii, is it okay if I request some headcanons of Raido (from Naruto) being a boyfriend? Just general stuff like his love language, pet names, etc.

Of course, it's okay. Im glad to write always. Sorry for the delay, haha, but i promise it was a one-time thing.

Raido as a Boyfriend?, let's go.

Now, Raido may not be flashy or overly romantic like Guy sensei, but that doesn't mean he is not devoted and completely in love.

And in a relationship, he would definitely be a ride or die partner, this man? Loyal, he doesn't fall easily, but once he does, he is completely in.

He is definitely not controlling, trusts you completely, but he is protective. If you are in danger or ask for his help, he will not doubt on going to you.

He is definitely practical, too. He observes and picks up your habits without making a fuss. He knows when you are exhausted and your favorite tea will be waiting along him, either to talk or just be there, grounding. which leads to:

His love language

Acts of service

Definitely 100%, from clean your wash your dishes when you are tired, running errands for you to walking you home.

Physical touch

He is not clingy or overly physical, but his hand will always find you, fingers interwined, his hand on your shoulder reassuring, a hand on your leg when sitting together, on your lower back or his thumb brushing your knuckles, he wouldn't complain if this is your main love language, he would feel odd at first but he wouldn't push you away, he does prefer privacy so he tends to be more guarded in public but never cold.

Forehead kisses are definitely his thing.

Quality time

This is one of the few things that applies to every single shinobi, in a world of missions, of uncertainty that you might not come home, that there are months without returning home, of missions nonstop, so every moment with loved ones, friends, teachers it's precious. It doesn't matter if its reading together, sleeping, going to dinner or just eating takeout from that greasy place near the divisions building while you talk about your day, he will appreciate every moment with you as if it was the last.

But then, pet names he would use?, for starters, he would blush like hell the first time he used one on you, so he tends to use your name or abreviations of it but he does use sweetheart and love (specially when he is worried) and might use your highness when you are being difficult but the little smirk on his face says otherwise.

When you get injured or sick he definitely fusses more than he should, brings soup [he tried to make one and well...it was not edible, he is working on his cooking skills], fluffs your pillows, buys the medicine you need and prepares it for you, checks your temperature 3 times and you have to swat the thermometer away.

And now, let's talk about dates with him.

Definitely late night walks around the training grounds or forest that usually end up with you two on the hill or a rooftop watching the stars.

Quiet dinners, usually home cooked [he does not know how to do elaborate stuff yet, he does know how to do mission food and cut things, so he gets the ingredients, cuts them and can prepare rice or simple things but you do the seasoning definitely]

If you are a ninja too, sparring sessions that always end up with you too flirting or kissing.

Raido, it's not jealous. As i said before, he trusts you, but he doesn't trust the other people, so he does stiffens when someone it's flirting with you and watches every move, if he notices you are getting uncomfortable or the other person it's stepping onto personal boundaries he will interfere, nothing like punching them but he will wrap an arm around your waist or shoulders and kiss your temple to take you away.

Raido might be a respected shinobi, a tokubetsu jounin that can take a poisoned kunai and still fight... but he is not inmune to love, so he does have a soft side that doesn't show to anyone but you.

He keeps photos of you and you with him. He does get flustered and will deny unless caught even if it isn't nothing bad, but in a hidden compartment on his tactical vest, there is a small photo of you that he carries during missions.

He writes little notes when he has to go on a mission, practical things, like 'drink water' but always with a 'don't forget i love you' at the bottom.

He is not the type to buy a whole bouquet of flowers [unless a Yamanaka bullies him into it, nothing personal, they do that to every shinobi with a romantic interest or partner]. But he does remember your favorite flower, and once in a while, he will return from a mission with that flower for you.

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Heyyyy I hope that you’re well, I would like too request an angst to comfort shikamaru x reader where they get into an argument and the reader tries to go to bed angry and shikamaru isn’t having any of it, if that makes sense.

Of course, as always, im always super happy to write about Shika. Sorry for the delay, and I'm sorry if it's short, im gonna write another thing soon to make it up, haha.

You are a drag and troublesome, but i still love you.

Tags/warnings: none.

Shikamaru x gn reader

You couldn't even remember the fight well, not because it wasn't serious, but your brain was tired, angry, but tired, that kind of tiredness that only comes after crying a lot or straining the body.

You never fought, sure, you had arguments, but never a fight, and although this wasn't completely a fight it felt like it, because usually he said something dumb, you got annoyed, and everything was okay again five minutes later, but now?, now it had been 5 hours and you where still not talking, and yes, it was because he wanted to give you space, and although appreciated, an angry heart makes an unreasonable brain, so, for you that space turned into a 'he doesn't care' even if it wasn't true.

So by night you changed into your pajamas, brow still furrowed as you turned off the light, him already in bed looking at you from the corner of the eye as he read, that look he always had when analyzing things.

Your back was turned on him, hand toying with a strang of fabric of the pillow, eyes tired but yet refusing to sleep, a lingering pressure on the chest.

You two stayed quiet a few moments, could have been five seconds, five minutes or five months, either way he moved after those moments, a small sound indicating his book had been left on the nightstand, and the soft rustling of sheets besides you made you open your eyes more.

And then quiet again, because you two knew this wasn't about being right or wrong, that was forgotten, but the important thing was lifting the ache on the heart, being at peace.

'Tch… I hate going to bed like this. It’s a pain in the ass, "he murmured in his usual annoyed tone, yet the way his body heat became closer and how his forehead pressed against your shoulder softly said otherwise.

'I wasn’t trying to hurt you. I just didn’t know what you wanted me to say', he said as you took a deep breath.

'...i care about you, about us, and its a drag, and I'm an idiot, and I'm sorry, and i know its not that much of what you want to hear but what i should say as your partner, and the truth, because i do love you, even if you are the most troublesome living organism i know', he whispered softly, hand moving to caress your arm gently once your body relaxed more.

'...you are an idiot', you mumbled but didn't moved away.

'I know', he said simply moving so you could get closer to him.

He was an idiot, an intelligent one, but he was... still, he was your idiot.

'...does that mean im not getting killed with a kunai while i sleep anymore?', he asked in a whisper, a soft smile appearing on your lips even if you tried to repress it.

'Im still thinking about it', you whispered, but moved closer to him, his hand intertwining with yours.

Eventually, you fell asleep.

And he never stopped hugging you.

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Some Tsume drawings I made in 2023, maybe imma re do them now soon

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Headcanons of Raido with a s/o that’s his same rank, almost his height, all quiet and reserved but when he gets to meet them theyre so sweet and nice, even compliment the scar around his face :’) <3

I had a lot of fun writing this!, i love it when people request characters that nobody else even knows, haha. i hope you like it.

I see you.

Raido x gn! Reader

“The scar you called ugly, they called beautiful.”

Raido notices them at a joint mission briefing, someone calm, composed, with eyes that observe everything but mouth rarely used.

They're both tokubetsu jonin, and their heights are nearly identical. He finds himself glancing sideways at them more often than usual. He doesn't know why. He just finds them interesting.

They speak little, but when they do, it’s purposeful. The kind of voice that draws him in, he doesn't completely engage tho, another comrade, always good but nothing new

At least, that's what he thought.

It’s after a mission gone a little messy. Blood, dirt, and exhaustion cling to them both. They arrive to a small river to rest, the enemy is long gone, and they have to rest before moving onto the next target. He lays against a tree, the sun filtering through the leaves and brushing softly against his face.

They glance at his face, not with discomfort, not with pity but curiosity and admiration, eyes setting directly on his scar.

“It suits you,” they murmur, voice soft as a breeze. “Looks strong. Like you survived something worth telling.”

Raido is floored.

He stares. No one's ever said that before. Not like that.

He fumbles internally. Externally? Stoic and deadpan as ever.

But later, Kotetsu and Genma tease him when he touches his scar more often, like he's replaying the compliment.

He starts looking for them. Sitting next to them in meetings. Asking them to partner on missions.

Not that he’ll admit it. Yet.

But over time, shared drinks, kunais, and broken bones, Raido learns they're sweet, not exactly bubbly, but thoughtful. They pack extra tea in their bag for him. They stitch a tear in his flak jacket without asking, and without noticing he starts smiling more. Real smiles, not the tired half-smirks.

And he starts doing things a year ago he would have scoffed.

He walks them home after missions, even if it’s out of the way.

He starts calling them by a nickname no one else uses.

They patch a wound on his arm once, murmuring softly, 'You’re always protecting others… who protects you?'

That night he can’t sleep. He thinks maybe... maybe they’re his person...also he swears he is never telling Izumo or Kotetsu because they would be completely insufferable

But then he realizes it's true, and real and it happens simply. Under the stars, on a rooftop after a long mission.

'I never liked this scar much,' he says quietly.

But they told him otherwise, every scar has a story, every scar means resilience, not shame, never shame,it means he came back.

And he turns, steps closer. 'So… would it be okay if I kept coming back to you?'

Their answer is a gentle nod, and a hand slipping into his.

And once they are his S/O ?

Deeply protective but quiet about it.

Brings them little things, dango, tea, a new kunai bag he noticed they needed because the other one exploted [surprisingly common situation]

He lets down his walls slowly, but fully. They see every scar, physical and emotional.

He doesn’t need a lot of words. Just presence. Just closeness.

His scar becomes a soft place for them to kiss goodnight.

And he is finally truly happy, and maybe Kotetsu and Izumo knowing it's not so bad...still that doesn't mean he is not gonna keep it low key, those two are still annoying.