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Naruto Love Languages (Shinobi)

Iruka Umino - Quality Time

Iruka prioritises quality time together more than anything. He knows what it feels like to be alone, and with Naruto he understood it even more. So he never wants you to ever feel like you're alone or abandoned. When you started dating he tried to see you at least once a day even for just a quick chat. And if you live together he is always ready to come right back home if you need him. It doesn't matter what he's doing, Iruka will make sure you know he's here for you no matter what. Expect a LOT of nice casual date nights throughout your relationship

Kakashi Hatake - Gift Giving

No matter how long you've been together, Kakashi can be a pain. His tardiness has stayed with him, being late to pretty much all your dates. It's gotten to the point where you tell him the date is happening an hour early so he's technically on time. And he ain't big on chores. But he makes up for it with his excellent gift giving skills. Pretty much every gift he gives you is perfection. Even though he's late a lot, he always brings you a small gift to make up for it (flowers, your favorite candy, charms, etc). Also, the moment you get into a new hobby or interest, expect related gifts falling in your lap for the next month. Kakashi wants to encourage your interests, he loves seeing the joy on your face as you experiment and try new things! And don't worry about money, he's doesn't mind spending it if it's on you

Might Guy - All of Them

Come on, he is literally Lee's clone. Of COURSE he's gonna be just as enthusastic with his partner. This man will literally do anything for you, if you need something done fast and perfect, he's your man. And be careful talking about things you show interest in. If you even imply you want that tea set from the store, you are gonna wake up with it on your nightstand. And god is he great at talking you up. Every morning is started with a speech about how amazing you are and how you'll face the day with power and youth together! Guy won't accept any negative comments you make about yourself, either. He shuts that shit down immedietely, and talks to you seriously and genuinely. Guy will always make you feel loved and beautiful, never forget that (don't worry you can't, god this man is loud)

Kurenai Yuhi - Words of Affirmation

Kurenai is incredibly caring and emotionally connected with you. She is a naturally empathetic person and with you it's clear. She always takes into account your personal opinions and desires, and never makes a decision about your relationship without your input. Your emotions mean a lot to her, and she makes it clear. Kurenai is always there to

Asuma Sarutobi - Quality Time

He is similar to Shikamaru of being a bit sluggish, just not on the level of his prodigy. Your love life is on the lowdown, but that isn't a bad thing! You like just spending time calmly with him without all the fuss. No pressure inducing grand gestures or giant surprises, with Asuma it's easy and stress free. His favorite way to spend time is just sitting and talking with you, and if you smoke, taking smoke breaks are a definite couple's activity. If you ever feel like you're hogging his time or being clingy, he'll quickly shut you down. Asuma wants to spend his life with you! Why do you think he shows up at your house so often with a rose?

Anko Mitarashi - Acts of Service

Anko is an independent woman who knows how to take care of herself. She doesn't require you to do anything for her, if you want to it's cool but she doesn't expected. On the other hand though she shows a lot of loyalty to you and always stands by your side. She respects your independence and autonomy and tries to not push too hard, but if you ever need anything she is right there in a heartbeat. Honestly, whenever you do anything she is watching intently for any sign of you needing help. You can't grab a cereal box from the top of the fridge without her already making a game plan if you fall

Tsunade - Physical Touch

With most people Tsunade isn't too fond of physical contact (well, when sober at least). She is used to being sexualized for her body by pretty much EVERYONE, so it feels like people just take advantage of her. But with you, she knows you don't see her like that. You see her as a human being! A hot human being, but a human being nonetheless. So when she's with you she adores hugging and cuddling and smooching. You are just so adorabl ein her eyes! Holding hands is an absolute must. In her eyes you are only one worthy of her hand... and massive tits. Just be warned that when she drinks she gets reeeeeeeeeally touchy and pervy

Jiraya - Words of Affirmation

I can already see some of you questioning my sanity, but hear me out. Jiraya is the famous Pervy Sage, this man loooooooves bodies. Boobies, booties, if you got it he wants it. So yes, physical touch is a BIIIIIG part of his relationships. But surprisingly, most people don't know that when he's in a serious relationship, he gets very sincere and sweet. He always is there to life you up, and pretty much compliments you all the time. Even when you feel like you look like shit, this man finds a way to make you feel like a supermodel. Jiraya isn't afraid to show his affection in public either, and proudly says "I love you" and calls you pet names anywhere you go (no matter how embarassing). But uh... yeah he's still gonna have grabby hands though, so get used to that

Hashirama Senju - Words of Affirmation

Hashirama is such a bright person and just a joy to date. He is basically a ray of sunshine no matter the weather or situation. Optimism is his religion and follows it closely. His main goal in life is to make you feel happy and loved. And you're gonna feel it god dammit. Every morning you are awoken with a sweet kiss and "good morning". He likes to tease you by saying you look better than ever, even though you clearly look like you woke up from a 3 year coma. Your pouting and annoyed face always makes him giggle like a kid, it's so cute! Throughout your relationship Hashirama will always find a way to convince you to look on the bright side of life, especially if it has to do with you. No matter how you perceive yourself or your skills, he compliments you with full genuineness. This man loves you so much, just... so much

Tobirama Senju - Words of Affirmation

Unlike his brother, Tobirama is muuuuch more tight lipped. He's stern and sharp with his words, even with you. It was a bit off-putting at first, and you used to wonder if he even liked you. One day it came to a head and you approached him and asked him outright if he hated you. This is one of the few times his composure broke, and he instantly shot the notion down. After a heartfelt conversation, from that day forward you payed more attention and noticed little things about him. You notice that when he talks to you his voice softens ever so slightly and he tries to use less intense wording. Occasionally when he walks by you'll hear a quiet compliment in your ear. He never forgets to thank you for every little that you do. And when you're alone he'll even soften up just a tad and admire your beauty. Tobirama doesn't show his affection outright and openly, but if you connect with him and noticed the little things he does, you'll truly understand his feelings

Minato Namikaze - Acts of Service

Minato is a gentleman through and through. He's gonna treat you like royalty, I'm talking laying his coat over a puddle so you can walk over it (don't worry, you eventually convince him to just let you go around the puddle instead). Obviously he is verbally respectful and sweet, but he really shows off with his usefulness. He loves to do chores with you or cook together and just talk for hours on end. If you're craving a certain food he is ready to take a stroll to the store and get it for you no questions asked. And when you're in public you can bet he's using his reputation to get you guys some special benefits. Every restaurant has a table for you guys set and ready, and store venders give you great prices. Plus NOT A SOUL will even try to bother you. They know who your love his, and they know what he will do to them. So enjoy those privileges~

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#Naruto #naruto headcanons #naruto x reader #naruto imagines #Iruka Umeno #Kakashi Hatake #Might Guy #Kurenai Yuhi #Asuma Sarutobi #Anko Mitarashi #Tsunade #Jiraya #Hashirama Senju #Tobirama Senju #Minato Namikaze

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katsuyuswritings · 11 months

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— ᕦ kei ᕤ —

a lonely writer who has a few friends. asking for mutuals, also an employed attorney and has no social life 💗

— MALE — genshin, naruto, saiki k, chainsaw man, stardust destiny (oc)

male; aether, dainslief, kaeya, diluc, albedo, venti, bennett, razor, mika, zhongli, chongyun, xingqiu, xiao, baizhu, tartaglia, itto, gorou, kazuha, heizou, ayato, thoma, alhaitham, kaveh, tighnari, cyno, capitano, dottore, pantalone, scaramouche/wanderer, lyney, neuvillette, freminet, wriosthley

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saiki kusuo, kaidou shun, aren kuboyasu, toritsuka reita, nendou riki, hairo kineshi, makoto teruhashi

denji, aki, angel devil, shark devil (that's literally all)

aifuyo hime/yuzuki, renyue yuzuki, kōhaku hayashi, eijiro yuzuki, aoi hime, anh hyu, eugene hyu, feng xiang

— FEMALE — genshin, naruto, saiki k, chainsaw man, stardust destiny (oc)

female: amber, fischl, noelle, mona, jean, lisa, eula, klee, barbara, xiangling, xinyan, yunjin, ganyu, keqing, shenhe, ningguang, beidou, qiqi, yaoyao, kuki, kujou sara, yae miko, raiden ei/shogun, raiden makoto, kokomi, ayaka, sayu, yoimiya, faruzan, layla, nilou, dori, dehya, candace, dunyarzad, focalors, navia, lynette, yuelin, tsaritsa, la signora, sandrone, arlecchino, columbina, raiden makoto

sakura haruno/uchiha, hinata hyuga/uzumaki, karin uzumaki, konan, kurenai sarutobi, hanabi hyuga, ino yamanaka, tsunade senju, temari nara, tenten, anko mitarashi, kushina uzumaki/namikaze, guren (mommy), himawari uzumaki, sarada uchiha

kokomi teruhashi, chiyo yumehara/teruhashi, kuriko/kusuko saiki, aiura mikoto, rifuta imu, mera chisato

power, makima, yuro, himeno

katsuyu yuzuki/hime, chiyo hime, shinkkami ayakemi-sanjin (teiko), kohari hayashi, mina noshiro, maikka yue, yan xiang

— ᕤ can request ᕦ —

smut, suggestive, angst and fluff

aged up characters smut/suggestive

child!reader x parent!character or vise versa

song related storyline

ships and oc x reader

— ᕦ can't request ᕤ —

minor character smut

oc x canon (I have my reasons)

weird shit like armpit kink and others (I don't wanna name them 😨)

Also I know most of y'all are minors... You can't hide from me

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stickywhiteash · 7 months

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Spilled the beans ||Kakashi x Reader

Warnings: Alcohol

Word count: (780)

Sitting at a bar, drinking with your comrades, you slam down a cup and demand another. It was supposed to be light hearted fun, a little get together, yet you’re spilling out all of your woes to Kurenai about a particular shinobi.

A few hours prior to going out with the gang, you had initially asked Kakashi if he wanted to check out the new sushi place down the street. The flat rejection of “I’m busy” and him continuing to fly off to the hokage’s office crushed your self confidence.

Here you are, brazenly drunk at an ungodly hour with Asuma, Kurenai, Genma and Anko. How long has it been since everyone first arrived? Who knows. Guy was also supposed to join in with the gang earlier but reported he was busy as well.

At some point you were singing with the crew, the next you were about to throw hands with some man who dared touch. Anko, off to the side, is egging you on to rearrange his face. The ones holding you back is Genma and Kurenai, deciding you’ve had far too much to drink and should probably head home.

It felt like the heavens above loved to tease your poor soul. Both Guy and Kakashi pulled up to the party. They would be fashionably late if it weren’t more than 3 hours after the appointed time. Something something, Guy challenged him and didn’t know if everyone would still be here.

“See, my eternal rival! They’re still here youthful and kicking it!”

“Glad you two could make it.”

“Ah, actually I was just stopping by.”

While you could over hear what people were saying, your mind was too fogged up to process what was going on. Instead, you were still telling Anko how you one hundred percent could have taken that creep.

“He…! Would have deserved it y’know! Ya can’t just yknow! Go around touchin’ people like that.”

“Mm.”

“See? See? He woulda haddit co—“

The next thing you knew, you were hoisted up by someone piggy back style. Before you could protest, the warmth of their body and scent of vanilla calms your alcohol induced rage. A round of farewells sends you and your escort off. Smile, wave, and nuzzle into whoever is taking you home.

“Mister escort? You are taking me home right?”

“Yes”

“Okay.. How do you know where I live?”

“That’s a secret”

A gasp, “YOU’RE NOT KIDNAPPING ME ARE YOU?”

“Ah, yes. All of your friends let you be whisked away by some stranger.”

Shaking your head, you mumble in disbelief, “I can’t believe them. They’ll pay for this.”

There’s a pause. Streetlights pass over head steadily. Cool air clings on to your face as he walks.

“Mister escort? Do you have anyone you love?”

Muscles tense underneath you. Sighing, you continue talking, the words still slurring.

“Hey. Promise me you won’t tell anyone?”

“Tell anyone what?”

“Oi! gotta promise first!!”

“Sure.”

“Piiiiiinky promise!”

One arm unlatches from the man’s neck and holds out the little digit.

“Okay, okay. Promise.”

The gesture is returned, linking the the two appendages.

“Do you know… hmnn uh Kakashi Hatake? Think everyone knows him. If you don’t you’re really living under a rock mister!”

Another sigh, another huff. You bury your face into the crook of this man’s neck, covered in fabric.

“I love him.. A lot. I don’t know if he loves me back but what I do know Is that I have to be the one who has to confess first. He would rather bury his emotions six feet under and then jump off a cliff than say anything. He’s— He’s lost so much; I don’t blame him. Even if.. And even if Kakashi doesn’t return my feelings, that’s okay. All I want is to see that man happy and at peace for once in his life. He might not believe it but he deserves to love and be loved.”

“… Why do you love someone like him?”

“Are you kidding? He puts his friends and comrades first over rules, over the mission. His loyalties lies in them. I feel like that’s hard to come by these days. Who wouldn’t want someone like that in their life?”

Your escort stops in front of your door, not saying a single word. Bending down, he lets you off his back.

“You promised not to tell anybody, okay? Especially not him! If I find out you told him.. I’ll hunt you down, Mister Escort,” you threaten, not bothering to look at his face. With poor coordination you struggle to unlock the door. The only thing you wanted right now was to get inside and fall asleep. Once it unlocks and the entrance to your apartment is open, you bid the man a thank you and farewell.

After the door shuts in his face, he whispers. The words are barely audible.

“I love you too.”

#kakashi hatake #naruto #kakashi x reader #0111.doc #x Reader #This took me a while to write #but it’s been repeating in my brain non stop now #IT AINT GOOD BUT HERE IT IS #confession

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mayhem-neverending · 1 year

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Return Part II

Might Guy x Reader

This is the second part to Return, where reader comes home and Guy tries to summon the courage to tell her his feelings.

Warnings: Sexual themes, alcohol usage, a smidge angst

Word Count: 1938

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The harsh fluorescent lights of the bathroom coupled by walking made you realize that you were definitely passed tipsy. While you washed your hands you studied your reflection, noticing the flush of your cheeks. You smiled at yourself, it was a good look on you.

You steadied yourself and headed back to your groups table. You noticed that Anko and Shizune had pulled up chairs to join the fray. You smiled, glad they had decided to come.

“Y/n!” Anko waved at you, beaming. “It’s been awhile,”

“Sure has,” Kurenai and Asuma moved for you to climb back in. “How have you been, Anko?”

You slid in next to Guy who was about to take what looked like his sixth shot. Kakashi held his glass up to you when he saw you looking with a grin, to which you giggled. He was definitely feeling it.

“I’ve been pretty good, nothing I can’t handle.” Anko stretched exaggeratedly.

Guy pressed his thigh back against yours and a jolt of electricity passed between you two. You saw his fingers twitch where they sat at the table, and wondered if he felt it too.

Guy put his arm around your shoulders as a waiter started passing the table. “Sir, can we get three more shots please!”

“Guy, I don’t know about that,” Kakashi said, but the waiter was already back to the bar.

Guy looked down at you, not missing the look Kurenai gave him when they made brief eye contact. He grinned, showing his pretty white teeth. He seemed to lose track of his thought when he made eye contact with you. “So,”

You waited a moment for him to continue, a blush forming on your face as he just continued to stare. You grinned when he didn’t say anything else.

“So?” You prompted.

He blinked. Thankfully, the waiter was back with his order. “So, uh, are you ready for your first shot?”

It was your turn to blink. “Uhm, what?”

He chuckled. “Who did you think the third shot was for?”

You could feel the weight of his muscular arm still draped over your shoulders. There was fire where his bare arm touched your neck. It had never felt that way before. You certainly would have remembered that if it did.

“I don’t know, I’m feeling pretty good from my drinks,”

“Nonsense!” He pushed the shot into your hand.

He looked between you and Kakashi, all three of you held your glasses up. “Bottoms up!”

Guy wasn’t purposefully trying to get you drunk. However, he realized his mistake when you were three shots in and you slid your hand onto his thigh while you were talking to Genma and Anko. It made him freeze. Even being intoxicated himself, he was painfully aware of every move you made. The more you drank, the happier and flirtier you got. With everyone. It was making his stomach do backflips every time you said something suggestive. He was also put off a little by the fact that so far, you hadn’t flirted a bit with him.

Your hand had him feeling butterflies. You seemed to notice him stilling, too, because when there was a lull in your conversation, you smiled coyly at him. You tilted your head up and beckoned him to your level. He did so obediently and you tilted your head up so that your lips grazed his ear. Shivers ran down his spine and heat pooled between his legs.

“Something wrong?” You whispered.

“N-nothing,” He stuttered, pulling away. He gave you a weak thumbs up. Kakashi, who was watching, felt a small burst of panic. If you kept this up, Guy would take you home and what happened next wouldn’t have anything to do with feelings. Or, you would get his hopes up and go home with someone else, since it seemed you were getting particularly frisky. He didn’t want his best friend getting hurt.

“Guy,” He called across the table.

Guy snapped his head towards him. “What can I do for you, Kakashi?”

He gestured with his thumb towards the bar. “Come with me for a minute.”

Guy nodded. He tried his best to subtly readjust himself before making everyone scoot so he could follow Kakashi. “Be right back,” He said to no one in particular.

You watched them head to the bar, wondering what was up with them but your thoughts were quickly intercepted by Anko.

“Hey, Y/n, you want another round?” She gave you a mischievous smile.

You held up your hand. “Thanks, but I’m good. I know you guys are all attractive, but you’re looking extra good after those shots.”

Anko pouted playfully at you.

“Don’t worry Anko, you’re the best looking one.” You winked.

She licked her lips. You wondered if she may have taken you seriously. Then you wondered if that would really be a problem with you. Before you could contemplate further, your favorite boys were back at the table.

You felt a little woozy as you moved for Guy to sit back down, so you made a decision that would change the rest of your life.

“Hey, I think I’m gonna step out and get some fresh air,” You told whoever was listening when you got up.

“Let me accompany you!” Guy nearly shouted. “I could also you some refreshing air,”

You giggled. His cheeks were red and he was unsteady on his feet.

“I think you may need more than a little fresh air,” Asuma sniggered.

Guy didn’t hear him, or if he did, he ignored it. You lead the way out of the busy bar, hardly hearing whatever Guy was rambling about behind you. The cool air was welcoming on your warm skin.

You leaned against the building and took a deep breath. It was lovely out. You let your eyes flutter closed, but popped open quickly.

“I didn’t think I was that drunk,” you muttered to yourself. You made a note to drink some water so the swirling behind your eyes would ease up by the time you went to bed. You both stood in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the weather and each other’s company.

“Y/n?” Guy asked, leaning in next to you.

“Hm?” You turned your head to meet his teary gaze.

“I missed you,”

Your stomach flipped, and you felt a lump trying to form in your throat. You were suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. The loneliness of those two years, the longing for home, and the years and years of yearning for Guy to be yours crashed over you in a tidal wave.

Your eyes welled with tears, but never broke contact with his. “Gods,”

“I missed you too,”

Guy pulled you into a hug, completely enveloping you in his warmth. A few tears escaped you, but you didn’t mind. You secretly wiped them on Guy’s t-shirt, but it not-so-secretly made you giggle.

He pulled away and smiled at you. Not in the overpowering way he usually did, but so tenderly it left you flabbergasted. “Let’s take a walk,”

He held a hand on your lower back as you walked. You told yourself it was to steady you, not believing he could truly have another cause. You were feeling raw, unsteady, lonely; even with his presence. You had a thought that it was probably the liquor that had changed your demeanor so suddenly, but couldn’t summon the power to change it.

“I’ve felt so alone these last two years,” You finally uttered.

Guy listened silently. “I don’t know how many times I wanted to just pack my bag and come home. Tell the Hokage to send someone else out there.”

You took a deep breath. “I tried to make some friends, but they were shallow. How could I connect with people when I’m not who I say I am?”

The tears were leaking now. Guy rubbed your back. His heart ached for you. “Every night I lied awake, wondering what you and Kakashi were doing, if you were happy - if you were even still alive.”

“I hate that about being a shinobi. My best friends could die at any time and I wouldn’t be sent a word about it... I know you’re capable, but I lived with that fear for two whole years. I couldn’t even send you a letter to let you know I was okay! Even when my parents died, I didn’t feel that alone. You and Kashi made sure of that,”

Guy looked at you solemnly. “I wish I could have been there for you, in any way. I’m so sorry, Y/n,”

You wiped your tears. “It’s not your fault,”

A colder sort of breeze rose up around you, making you shiver. Guy put his arm over your shoulders, pulling you into his side. He was heartbroken for you, and wished more than ever to tell you that he loved you, but he knew this was not the time.

He spotted his apartment building not too far up ahead. He gazed at your form, your hunched shoulders and tears still escaping on your red cheeks.

“Hey,” He paused. “My apartment is just up ahead. Do you want to go up and have a glass of water?”

You gave him a watery smile and nodded. “Okay,” he murmured.

You made your way upstairs and inside and were happily greeted by warmth. He turned the lights on and walked swiftly to the kitchen. You followed him and leaned against the counter as he poured you a glass of water. His heart was full seeing you in his home again. You looked so natural here.

He handed it to you and hovered in front of you as you took a sip. As soon as it touched your lips your body thanked you. You sighed. “Oh, thanks for taking care of my apartment, by the way,”

Guy chuckled. He placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. “Of course, anytime.”

You looked up at him with surprise. He hoped that wasn’t too forward. Nervousness started to creep up and his cheeks and ears began turning red. Maybe that was the wrong thing to do, he thought.

You had a burst of courage as you watched him turn red. Your cheeks don’t turn that color if you’re just being friendly, you thought.

You pushed forward on your toes and met his lips in a chaste kiss. Guy’s mouth was agape, his heart leapt into his throat. Were you.. did you? Do you love me too?

He leaned in, hopeful that your soft lips would meet his in another kiss. You followed his movements, meeting his lips and leading him into a deeper kiss than before. Your lips moved together with hesitance for only a moment, before you were pulling each other in.

Guy pulled away gasping, his eyes shining. “I love you,” And then again, louder this time, “I love you, I have for so long,” He smiled, happy to get it off his chest. His heart beat wildly as he awaited your reaction.

You laughed, relief and joy filling your chest. “I think I’ve loved you longer,”

Guy lifted you onto the counter. You leaned in again, kissing each other heatedly. The next time you pulled away, Guy pointed his finger at your chest. “Is that a challenge?!”

“No!” You laughed.

“I think it is!” he pressed his lips to yours before you had a chance to argue.

(I know no smut, but it took a sweeter turn than I had meant it. I thought it was fitting for Guy to want to take care of you though! He would be an excellent partner in that aspect.)

#might guy x reader #might guy #kakashi #x reader #maito guy

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actuallysaiyan · 2 years

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Kinktober Day 27: Striptease(Love Shack)

warnings/kinks: surprise party, striptease, kissing, fluffy

pairings: Might Guy x Fem!Reader

word count: 0.7k

tag list: @beneathstarryskies, @ricflairdrip20, @witchofcustom, @loki-love, @xailem, @the-eternal-sunflower

You weren’t really expecting much for your birthday. Your girlfriends had decided to surprise you with something, but you wanted to spend the night alone. It had been a rough couple of weeks with all these missions, and you had found yourself just absolutely exhausted. But Kurenai was not having it. She told you to get ready to go out to the club that night. She had a surprise for you. So it was safe to say you were just a bit giddy about the whole thing.

After taking a long shower and getting dressed up really cute, you made your way to the club you always go to. When you get there, the bartender tells you that your party has rented a private room in the back. You can’t believe that your friends would spend so much money on just little ol’ you.

You make your way to the private room, and all your girlfriends are there. Kurenai, Anko, Sakura, Ino…they are all here. They get you to sit down at the chair facing this small platform at the center of the room. You’re a little confused by this, but you do as they say. Kurenai takes your coat from you, and she hands you a small box. You open the box and you find someone’s forehead protector. You’re a little confused because it seems like it belongs to someone not in this room.

“We decided to give you a little surprise,” Kurenai explains. Sakura is watching for your reaction.

Everything about this seems so suspicious, but you decide to give your friends the benefit of the doubt. The lights are turned down low, and there’s some upbeat music playing from the boombox that Ino has on her lap. Kurenai then shouts “Okay! We’re ready!”

Your eyes nearly pop out of your head when you watch Might Guy come out from behind a curtain. He takes center stage, and he smiles widely when he sees you. Guy has been your crush since you two were children, but you just never found the time to act on your crush. Your cheeks burn as he begins bumping his hips to the beat of the song.

The other girls begin clapping as Guy begins dancing seductively. He comes closer to you and he takes your hand in his. Your heart skips a beat as he pulls you on stage with him.

“I heard it’s your birthday,” he says seductively. Guy presses his big body up against yours, making your panties become wet from the excitement of being so close to him. He smiles so happily, and he continues to grind against you to the beat of the song.

“Y-yeah. It’s my birthday.”

“Just relax,” he breathes as he leans in to kiss you chastely. Your heart races in your chest, but you don’t want to be too nervous.

Then he helps you back into your seat, and he takes his place on stage. You watch as he begins dancing to the beat of the music again, and the other girls cheer when he begins taking off his jumpsuit. You aren’t even sure what to expect now, but you know that he is going to put on quite the show for you.

Soon the jumpsuit is off, and he tosses towards you. The girls cheer when you catch it, and you bring it to your face. The material is very soft, softer than you expected. The girls clap their hands with the rhythm of the song and Guy continues to dance seductively. He smiles at you and winks, making you swoon so much. He looks like a god. He is in physical peak.

All that’s left are the small briefs he’s wearing, and it leaves very little to the imagination. He comes over to you, and he begins grinding against you. The song is coming to an end, and you can tell that Guy has a big finale planned for the two of you. As the song culminates, he kisses you so passionately. His tongue slips into your mouth, making you moan.

“Get a room!” Ino calls playfully.

Guy laughs and then he picks you up into his arms. “Gladly. She’ll see you all later.”

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harashimanez · 3 years

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Genma x fem!reader

Smut, lemon, Romantic smut, slow burn

In the Hot springs, you were abruptly taking your clothes off but then the door slid open roughly and genma was standing there blushing. Running out he went into the men's side. Later that night everybody had to pick their sleeping buddies to share a room with, while everyone choose their partners you were left with one person to partner up with.

As you walked into town for the group trip, you heard your friend group talking from far away, "yesterday y/n was so drunk that she took her clothes of” ignoring them out of embarrassment, you started walking toward them “ ah look whos here” Izumo laughed as Anko continues on “ y/n was dancing all night” Yuhi bumped me with her elbow “and said some really embarrassing things” I blushed harder, covering my heated red face with my hands. As they laughed at my actions, I felt a hand hit me on the shoulder. turning around I hit the person in the face with my palm pushing them to the ground “ wow, wow there” surprised, my eyes widened “I’m sorry” I hold my hands up to pick Kotetsu from the ground, embarrassed from my actions again.

As we walked to the hot springs, the girls went in first jumping in fast while I was still changing. Y/n had saw a shadow walk by but it could’ve been someone walking past, so she had carried on changing out of her clothes. As the door slid open roughly out, I turn my head towards the bamboo Slid seeing a towel wrapped around the person's waist. cirrious as i am, I looked up seeing a senbon in his mouth with brown hair wrapped with a bandanna. With wide eyes looking at him, while maintaining my balance I blushed hysterically.

“Get out!” Y/n screamed, the scream was not loud because it wasn't meant to be loud. I was blushing and smiling too much, my cheeks were sore and on the verge of exploding. Genma flushed a bit too, biting his genbon, rushing out and closing the door to the stall quickly, stumbling a bit.

After closing the door and rushing towards the men’s stalls, Genma stopped for a second. Holding his hand to his head, and thinking of you half naked from earlier,' what a perverted thought'. While he stepped into the hot spring. Taking of his towel and dipping into the water, guy on the other hand had noticed him running from the direction of the women’s stall.

Guy stared at genma, he was curious of the drama that was happening with Genma. Genma laid back relaxing his shoulders down, a breeze past by up the hot spring, it was refreshing.

Y/n opened the slid and walked into the sana with the others, "what took you so long y/n?" Anko wondered. Still quietly blushing, y/n shaped her mouth in a awkward pause. "huh uh yuh-yeah eh nothing happened" looking away from both of the girls, they both definity knew something good or bad had happened a while ago.

Guy had been watching Genma for a while now. When he got up to have a shower, Guy also reluctantly followed him while keeping his rival close to him.

You chatted with the girls about work and 'fun things' for a while, after that Yuhi suggested that we go and change our clothes to eat.

Everyone had changed into their kimono, going to the dining room to eat. There was two tables, Yuhi, Anko left you to sit with Genma and kakashi. It was weird that all your others friends sat over at the first table then with yours, little do you know that Guy, Anko, Yuhi, Asuma, Kotetsu, Izumo, Aoba, Iruka and Hayate were discussing about something really secretive.

Shuffling back to sit upwards with a straight back, you had made this really awkward face to show the awkward tension. Genma started to ask kakashi about his work when y/n remembered about that book that kakashi read all the time "Ah Kakashi, speaking of which how was the book?" Kakashi straightened his face while i was in the progress of speaking. " Icha Icha paradise i think it was called, and Genma! didn't you read it too?" Coughing up his drink, Genma cleared his throat "that book is men's business, and mens alone" he spoke. "ah was it because Jiraiya wrote it or because of the inappropriate pictures on the covers?" Kakashi eyes widened as Genma's skin flushed " so your taking inspirations from that pervert ha?" i spoke again.

"So tell us what did y/n tell you at the bar when she was drunk?" Aoba whispered, Yamato stared unconsciously at the table picking up what was going on. "She told me that she likes Genma" one of them whispered back. "WOW Wow wao NIce" holding his thumbs up, Declared Guy.

After everyone has left to go to check out to their rooms because we didn't register for our rooms in the first place. Hayate announced that we had to chose and partner up with someone to sleep in a shared room because there aren't many rooms, because we forgot to check in first after the hot springs.

Of course Kotetsu Hagane and Izumo Kamizuki had chose each other as pares. Guy had chosen Kakashi even though he said no ,but it wasn't a really convincing no. Yamato and Aoba partnered up because they were teammates. Anko and Yuhi definitely chose each other and left you. Hayate, Iruka joined up and Asuma insist on joining them to. Their discussions and joins has left you alone with none other than Genma, Ebisu did not join the trip due to his pervertness.

Scratching his head as he walked up to you "So you and me eh" Genma smirked his no.6 smirk. waving my hands "OKay Lets just go to sleep Genma" I uttur turning around, his iconic no.6 smirk did not go away.

Seeing you and Genma pared up was their plan to make this slow romantic relationship work. Seeing the others walk up the stairs, Genma took your hand and you followed him up stairs to your shared room. Parting away from his warm hands and entering the room.

You collapsed down onto the floor bed. Genma sat down next to you touching your hands again, Your heart was beating fast. Holding his hands back. You get into bed letting go of his hands once again. He positioned himself comfortably down onto the bed, facing your back.

Rolling back and forth with discomfort, i hid my head under the blanket facing Genma. Your feet were sticking out of the blanket touching his feet, it was nervousing touching him, Genma saw you doing this. It was annoying and amusing for him but he had better plans for both of you.

As you rolled back towards him again under the blanket, you suddenly couldn't move your arms. Something was gripping your arms tight, Genma huffed in amusement. Opening the bed sheet, he pinned both your arms up. Breathing heavily. He lowered his body to kiss my neck, i stifle a moan. The sound came out higher than what i wanted, it made him smirk.

HIs other hand made its way up to my waist, embracing me with kisses. I slid my arms under and hugged his body down, making him collapse down and rolling him over. Still hugging him, I kissed his neck, my heart was beating rapidly fast.

As my legs made it over his waist, i was the one pinning him down with my body now. my clit was watery from the arousal.

We had stayed in that position for a while now. I heard his breathing slower .

Waking up in the morning to the sun you smelt Genma's sent, you tried to roll over the other side but something was holding you back. Looking over you saw a hand around your waist and genma on the other side. You turn over again, shuffling back when you heard a groan.

"Your awake now y/n" he exclaimed, he was awake the whole time now?. "huh?" his hands was holding on the back of your head. Looking at you with admiration.

#genma shiranui #anko #genma shiranui x reader #kurenai yuhi #genma x reader #genma x y/n #genma x you #naruto imagines #Smut

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scarecrow-supremacy · 3 years

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Arranged Love | Pt 2

Thank you to Mrs. Hatake for requesting this prompt to me!

In which: f!reader is interested in being in a fwb like relationship, but is forced into an arranged marriage with the one and only, Hatake Kakashi. Both (y/n) and Kakashi only agree to marry for the sake of convivence. (y/n) with her needs, and Kakashi with his wish to revive his clan.

My first date, eh?

This ought to go terribly-

What did I do to deserve this?

I must be in hell because it'll feel like repenting for my sins.

You anxiously paced your room as your best friends, Yuhi Kurenai and Mitarashi Anko sat at the foot of your bed. "Why'd ya call us so urgently, (y/n)?" Kurenai asked, playing with a lock of her beautiful black hair.

You let out an exasperated sigh as you flopped face-first into your plush mattress, "Date..." was all you could muster up.

"YOU'RE GOIN' ON A DATE!" Anko cheered quite loudly, "Etto, sorry..." She realized her volume, "What I meant was, congrats!"

"Honestly, it's not something to congratulate me on..." Your face fell, "It's not my choice..."

Kurenai cupped your face, "Arranged?" She asked, to which you nodded, "Who'd your parents choose?"

"That silver-haired prick, Hatake." You grumbled, tightly hugging your lavender body-sized pillow. Reluctantly, you gave in to the girl's request for more information.

"Listen, (y/n)," Kurenai tried to reassure you with her calming words, "He's not as bad he used to be. Kakashi's became quite relaxed nowadays." To which, Anko nodded in agreement.

"Sure," You shrugged, "But I think he still hates me..."

Anko poked your cheek, "Just give him a good impression tonight. Things might change, ya know."

"I highly doubt that," You muttered, "Plus, I'm terrible at all things guy-related!"

"We'll help you get ready, just trust us on this," Kurenai told you, her tone telling you that she was serious. Even as a 25-year-old, your friends had a tendency to baby you. Sure, they were older than you, but it tended to be quite troublesome.

"Alright..."

Ding dong, the doorbell to your apartment chimed. At least he's only 25 minutes late... Your inner self grumbled as you went to greet Kakashi at the door. "Kon'nichiwa," You nodded at him with minimal enthusiasm.

"Kon'nichiwa, (l/n)," Kakashi replied in an equally unhappy tone. His eyes flitted up and down your form as the two of you walked out into town.

"What is it, Hatake?" You demanded, arching your eyebrow, "My eyes are up here." For once, you were unhappy with the fact that you were, let's just say, well endowed.

Kakashi shook his head, "Nothing, nothing at all, (l/n)." Incoherently, you muttered all sorts of colorful insults under your breath. So much trying to be in a good mood...

"So, where are we going?" You attempted to lighten up the rocky mood. "Try to start a casual conversation. That not too easy to mess up," Kurenai had told you.

"My house." Kakashi didn't even spare you even the quickest glance. What's up with him! I tried to be friendly. Stuck-up idiot! "We're just having dinner, alright. No more questions." With a soft sigh, you nodded, walking the rest of the way in silence. "Here," Kakashi took your fall jacket, shoving it into the coat closet along with his own. "I'll go warm up the food. You can just have a seat over there." He pointed at a little dining table near a window, "The restroom is over there, in case you need to wash up."

"Itadakimasu," both of you whispered to yourselves, digging into your aromatic dinner of (f/f). The two of you ate the meal in almost complete silence, not sparing the other a glance. To you, the food was simply too good to divert your attention from. You made a mental note to ask Kakashi where he had gotten it from.

Halfway through the meal, Kakashi sighed, placing down his chopsticks, "Why are you here?" He asked, but then rephrased, "As in, what about us are you in for?"

You put down your chopsticks, "I'm not here bec-" You looked up, but were caught off guard by a little something. His face...your mind said in awe at the beauty. Your gaze studied his unmasked face, yet still unable to see his legendary Sharingan eye, which was covered by his hitai-ate. Kakashi's elegant nose, the scar that ran across his left eye, his sharp jawline, and then to the beauty mark that graced a spot close to his ever so slightly chapped lips.

"What? My face?" Kakashi chuckled, "We're going to get married, you better eat used to it." He looked at you happily for just a split-second. Yet the very next moment, he reverted to his original stoic state, "As I was saying, what in this for you?"

You had to take a moment to recover from seeing Kakashi's face, "I-I u-uh..!" You mentally scolded yourself, telling yourself to get your act together. "I'm not here because I want to. It's all arranged by my parents. Hell, I didn't know that you were coming until I came home myself. This is all against my will."

"Hm," Kakashi studied your expression, "That's not exactly how your parents described your situation, but alright."

"What did they tell you?" You asked, your tone drier than the sands of Sunakagure no Sato.

A smirk formed on Kakashi's features, "They said that your love life is quite non-existent. Also, they just wanted to help give you a nudge in that department."

Your eyes widened as a flush adorned your cheeks, either caused by the sake you drank, or out of embarrassment. "N-no! It's not like that! I-it's just not the right time for me. I love my job, and I don't want to settle down just yet. Plus, I haven't found my Mr. Right just yet!" You tried to reason with Kakashi, who was flashing you an amused look. He was probably thriving off of how uncomfortable you felt.

"Actually..." He scratched his cheek, "That makes some sense..."

"So you’re backing out?!" Your eyes glittered with hope.

"Nope," Kakashi shook his head much to your dismay, "Trust me, I like this just as much as you do."

"Then why are we trying to make things work?! Neither of us likes this case, so why give it a chance?" You demanded in despair.

"You have a point," Kakashi pointed out, "But you see, it'll be beneficial for both sides if we work."

You pouted, "How so?"

"For you, your parents will stop nagging you." Kakashi stated, "And I'll get to revive my clan. And also, seeing that you and your parents are the last of your clan, you kekkei genkai May end up being a trademark for the Hatake's."

You rolled your eyes and mumbled, "So you just want to impregnate me, and relabel metal release as a Hatake thing?"

"You make it sound like I'm some kind of bad guy..." Kakashi raised his uncovered eyebrow.

"Well, you definitely aren't under a good light in my mind." You groaned angrily.

Kakashi face-palmed, "I was trying to be nice, and ask about how you were feeling about all of this."

"Well, I'm simply doing this for the sake of connivance." You finished, brushing a lock of your (h/c) hair out of your (e/c) eyes. In full honesty, you were somewhat surprised that Kakashi at least thought about how you felt about the predicament. It definitely wasn't something that you liked. But you had no way out...There goes my freedom...

"Your father told me to give you this..." Kakashi trailed off, sticking his hand into his pocket, fishing an object out of it. You sucked in your breath when you saw it...a ring. Your family's heirloom to be exact. It was beautiful, without a doubt. You had even adored polishing it as a young girl, dreaming about the day you would get to wear it. This was not how you imagined the day go. Tough luck. Life's a bitch, it ain't always cute, you told yourself.

"Well?" Kakashi looked at you expectantly.

With incredible amounts of regret and remorse, you gave him your right hand, "I hate you, Anata," you told him as he slid the beautiful rose gold ring up your ring finger. You had channeled as much sarcasm into the affectionate term, anata. You had spat it out like poison.

"And I loath you, Koishii." Kakashi told you, saying darling just the same way as you had called him dear.

There you were, engaged to your hater. The man who was to marry you for sheer convenience. No love, no respect. Nothing. It was arranged love.

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wing-ed-thing · 3 years

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Cliché (shy!Reader x Might Guy, Part III)

Notes: OOOOOoooh boy. You know, I’m usually really insecure about my writing but I actually had a lot of fun writing this chapter. Probably my favorite. Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading as I did writing. Links to part I and II are on the Masterlist pinned at the top of my blog. Unfortunately, Tumblr won’t let this post show up in the tags if I link them here. Lots of love!

Warning for foul language and some sexual innuendo.

It was a small step, but that small step began your blossoming bond with Might Guy. The both of you became almost inseparable. You didn’t know what it was exactly about him, but whenever he was near, you just felt at ease. Wherever you went, Guy accompanied you. Whenever Guy went to train, you were there if not to just spectate. It was apparent to the whole village that you were a good match, yet the two of you stayed near oblivious. Day by day, you grew bolder. You spoke more, laughed more, and for once it felt like you had a seat at the table in your own life. He balanced you as you balanced him.

“You can slow down sometimes, you know,” you would tell him, “Life isn’t a race, it’s meant to be savored.” He took your advice. At times where he normally would have been training for the umpteenth time, you would spot him taking his team out to dinner. When he normally would have run 500 laps around the village, he walked with you as the both of you chatted. You were still soft-spoken and Guy was still outgoing, but you had grown together. You thought you’d never see the day that Might Guy would become the closest person to you, but here it was. Even if you stayed friends, you would be happy.

It was the end of the training day. Your team was splayed out among members of Team Guy. All six children panted, catching their breath on the dirted training ground. Guy worked them hard today. You, well, you reminded everyone that water existed while you tended to the inevitable scrapes and bruises. You were always told that you had too much of a gentle hand when it came to training up Genin, but with Guy’s tough love attitude, both of your teams seemed to be benefiting from your mixed style.

“Alright Team, be sure to thank Guy-Sensei.” You announced as they gathered their kunai from around the field. They gave a tired yet resounding thanks to your colleague. Guy stood across the grounds and gave a thumbs up. One of your students came up to you.

“Do we always have to train with Team Guy?” she complained in a hushed tone. Your other students turned to face you, nodding in agreement. You gave a quiet laugh.

“And here I thought you liked spending time with Team Guy.” The kunoichi in training sighed. The two other boys stood beside her now, directly in front of you.

“We like Team Guy but Guy-Sensei always goes overboard!” one of your boys protested earnestly.

“Yeah,” the other pouted. “Just because you like having boring talks with Guy-Sensei doesn’t mean we should have to do all these crazy routines, (Y/N)-Sensei.” You blinked in shock for a moment before the shock turned into annoyance. Why these little-!

“I’m sorry.” You crossed your arms, a smile on your lips. Your brow twitched. “Do you want to run another 500 laps? Because that’s what I’m hearing right now.”

Your smile made your team uneasy. They passively felt your increasingly negative energy. Creepy. That was the end of those questions. They trudged back home as you trailed behind and walked with Guy.

“What did they want?” Guy asked, lightly bumping your shoulder with his.

“Who?”

“Your team!” he chuckled jovially. “It looked like they wanted to talk to ya.” Your students had begun to branch off at this point as they headed home. Guy continued to walk with you.

“Oh.” Your student’s words echoed through your head. Just because you like having boring talks with Guy-Sensei doesn’t mean we should have to do all these crazy routines, (Y/N)-Sensei. You kept your features light despite inwardly cursing those brats you loved so much. “Nothing! You know Genin. Complaining!”

You looked at Guy whose aura was as positive as ever. You really were smiling more, weren’t you? The both of you continued. In the distance, you saw two figures waving over to the pair of you.

“(Y/N), Guy, you’re just in time!” Kotetsu declared loosely. “Genma and them just got back from a mission!”

“We’re all getting drinks, the whole gang! You gotta come along,” Izumo chimed, “When’s the last time we were all in the village together?”

You did miss your friends and it had indeed been a long time. However, you didn’t know if the bar was the scene for you. Guy had already made up his mind.

“Aw yeah! I can’t wait to see everyone!” The two shinobi before you quite obviously pregamed before running into you, but Guy’s enthusiastic energy still matched theirs. You stood by, watching as the three hyped each other up for the night to come. You inched back.

“Um,” You started in a small voice, “I’ll see everyone later.” Despite their slight inebriation, Kotetsu and Izumo heard that.

“No! C’mon (Y/N)-chan, you gotta come!”

“Yeah you gotta come! We’re on missions tomorrow, and Kurenai and Asuma are being sent out the day after us! When’s the next time we’ll all be together?”

“When’s the next time we’ll be together, (Y/N)?”

Guy cleared his throat, putting a large hand on the shoulders of both men.

“Don’t pressure the lady. She doesn’t have to do anything she doesn’t want to.” You could’ve melted right there. What a dream for introverts! However, you were trying to be bolder, to step out of your comfort zone every once in a while.

“No,” you peeped, “It’s okay, let’s go. I’m sure it’ll be… fun!” Guy gave you a look as if to ask if you were sure. You nodded.

Kotetsu and Izumo led you to the bar where the others were already seated. They migrated to the bar where Kakashi sat with Asuma and Kurenai. Anko seemed to have claimed a circular booth so both you and Guy slid down at one of the ends. Shizune and Ebisu greeted you as Genma called for another round for the table.

The bar was busy but not enough for you to mind. In fact, the more you drank, the less you minded about most things in general. Despite your earlier hesitation, you were starting to really enjoy the company. Listening to your fellow Jounin tell stories, your posture relaxed. You had one leg slung over Shizune’s thigh as you leaned back against Guy, his arm coming up to rest on the top of the booth behind your shoulders.

“And this dude really fell! Like ‘BOOM’ flat on his face!” Genma narrated animatedly, slamming his open palm against the table. The glasses on the table jiggled. “When I picked him up I asked him, ‘Are you sure you have a bounty? Because you’re the easiest catch I’ve ever hooked!’” The booth was in hysterics. Even the ever-stoic Ebisu couldn’t hold back upon hearing his ex-teammate’s story. Tears welled up in your eyes from laughter as you felt the deep rumble of Guy behind you. You sat up.

“Excuse me!” You exclaimed, waving the short distance from your booth to the group at the bar. “Would someone please do me the favor of getting me another sake?” Your words slurred towards the end. Anko snorted.

“Well fuck, I didn’t think we’d be getting (Y/N) shitfaced tonight!” She cackled.

“I am not drunk!” You defended, accepting your third sake from Kakashi who leaned against the side of the booth with an amused look. “But I may be a little tipsy.” The table howled as Genma reached over to ruffle your hair.

Guy leaned down to whisper to you. His fingers came over yours, delicately taking the glass from your hands. “Maybe you should lay off the drinks right now.” He breathed in your ear. He set your sake down by the one he had been nursing all night. You turned to face him, your leg slipping off of Shizune’s. You leaned more into his shoulder. Guy tensed.

“Maito-Kun…” You whined. Guy was taken aback. Maito-Kun. That was new. He took in your features: the pout on your lips, your large eyes framed by silky strands of hair, the fact that you were slowly trying to reach for your sake cup. He moved it to the end of the table. His attention was drawn again to your lips as they moved. Guy had never paid particular attention to your lips before… wait, as they moved? Guy shook himself out of his thoughts as he realized you were speaking. Now wasn’t the time.

“What did you say?”

“I said I was fine, really. Please don’t worry about me.” You smiled up at him. Before he could answer, Izumo’s voice boomed from the bar.

“Guy! Kakashi!” He called, “Come do a shot with me and Asuma!” Guy hesitated.

“Go!” you encouraged, lightly prodding him with your elbow. He stood up, Kakashi giving him a pat on the back as they walked towards the bar.

“So,” Kotetsu started, sliding into the other end of the circular booth. You retrieved your drink from where Guy placed it. “How long has that been going on for?” You waited for someone to respond, but no one did. You looked up and all eyes were on you.

“Who, me?” You inquired, taking a sip. Anko puffed.

“Yeah, you.” She took a swig from her drink. “You’re the one who Guy’s been feeling up all night.” You almost choked on your drink.

“What? No, no he hasn’t been-”

“‘Cause you’ve had a thing for him forever, haven’t you?” Kotetsu questioned. Your heart sank. How did he know? “I gotta hand it to you, (Y/N), I don’t think anyone thought you had it in you.” He shrugged. You didn’t think anyone knew about your crush on Guy. You looked over to Kurenai. There’s no way she told anyone right? Your eyes drifted to the man in question. Did he also know?

“Yeah,” Anko barked, “It was always so cringy watching you try to talk to him.” You tensed, the pit in your chest growing larger and more painful the more she spoke. Every word felt like a punch in the stomach.

“It was painful to watch,” Ebisu added. “Especially back in the academy.”

Anko continued, “But we’re all happy for you that you pulled it off, (Y/N). I wasn’t sure how much more I could take! You know, all the stuttering.”

It felt like there was a knot in your throat. You cleared it. Your cheeks had begun to burn from more than just the alcohol. You batted back the tears that began to gather in your waterline. They weren’t from laughing this time.

“Actually, Guy and I are just friends.” You corrected, hoping that you could end the discussion there. That sentence alone barely made it out. You prayed for this conversation to end. You murmured, “Always have been…”

“Heh, I’m sure.” Genma leaned forward to rest his arms on the table. He gave you a wink. “So what? Are you just thirsty for his, uh, Green Beast, huh (Y/N)-chan?”

“Genma!” snapped Shizune. “Stop being gross.”

At this point, you regretted coming. You felt crushed, like you could burst at any moment. All your energy went into maintaining a straight face. You would not be the one to cry in front of your friends at the bar. It was a silly promise to yourself that held your last shred of dignity. Luckily, the topic of conversation quickly changed. You suspected that Kotetsu and Shizune picked up on your discomfort while Anko and Genma were too out of it to notice the bluntness of their words. You have never felt such embarrassment. You wanted to leave. Guy stayed at the bar. It made you relieved, despite a small part of you wanting him to come back. Despite time passing, you couldn’t help but continue to feel dejected.

You couldn’t hold out for long. As you started to sober up, you whispered to Shizune that you were leaving. She gave you a nod and an apologetic look. You only planned on talking to Kurenai and Guy before you left. As you were getting up from the booth, that’s when you heard it.

“C’mon Guy, what about that one over there?” Izumo was gesturing towards a woman near the other part of the bar. You had to admit, she was beautiful. Much more beautiful than you thought you were. “You should go talk to her! Guy, when’s the last time you got, you know, some action?”

You didn’t want to hear the rest of that conversation. It all became too much for you. You weren’t sure if you were overwhelmed. Maybe it was the fact that you didn’t really want to come in the first place. Perhaps it was just the alcohol, but you felt wetness on your cheeks and you quickly made your escape.

You stood outside under the moonlight, surrounded by cool air. You began to shed silent tears, your hands covering your face. You wished you could’ve at least walked home first, but your legs felt locked, as if they would collapse if you tried more than just standing. How did everyone know about your secret? Were you that obvious? Was Guy just playing with you? Your face burned. You thought about the conversation between Guy and Izumo. You had no right to be upset about what Guy decided to do with his own life. He didn’t owe you a relationship of any kind. You knew that, but it wasn’t Guy you were upset with. It wasn’t Genma or Anko or Kotetsu or Izumo. It was- someone called your name. You turned your head slightly. It was Kurenai.

“I just-” you tried to wipe the tears from your face, but they only kept flowing- “You didn’t tell anyone, did you?”

“Tell anyone what?” She came to stand in front of you.

“About my crush on Guy-San.” You felt like a Genin, like a child all over again getting upset about something as dumb as a boy. Shame coursed through your body.

“No, I didn’t.” Kurenai reassured you softly as she pulled you into an embrace.

“I know you didn’t,” You cried into her shoulder. “I’m sorry, I just feel so pathetic.” Your friend patted your head slightly.

“You’re not pathetic, (Y/N).”

“I just-” A sob wracked your body- “I feel like everyone thinks so! Why am I like this, Kurenai?” You shook violently. “I just, I just feel… horrible right now. I’m sorry, Kurenai.”

“Shh… don’t be sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about. You know how Genma gets when he’s had too many. And everyone knows Anko is a mean drunk.” Your friend whispered.

You let out another sob, “She is a mean drunk!”

Kurenai smiled at you. “Yeah, she is. Let’s get you home. We can talk more when we get you home.” And that’s where you went.

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Snap [Kakashi Hatake]

a/n: this was a request from a user on ao3, and damn did I enjoy putting this together! Kakashi can break me any day of the week, I'd roll over and take it! XD

pairing: Kakashi Hatake x female reader

warnings: Dom Kakashi (not super hard though), praise kink, sub/Dom dynamic, established relationship, rough oral male receiving, nipple play, spanking, overstimulation, begging, unprotected sex, aftercare

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Anxiety bloomed in full force.

Your stomach churned as you eyed the two girls that sat opposite you, their friendly smiles seemed genuine but worry gnawed your insides regardless. You hoped that the gentle chatter within the dainty looking tea shop was enough to mask the wild thump of your heartbeat. Surreptitiously you wiped your sweat-slicked palms on the pale pink skirt you had chosen this morning.

This was the first time you had been invited out by some of your boyfriend’s friends and despite the swelling social anxiety you experienced in situations like this, you were determined to make a good impression. Kurenai and Anko swapped a subtle look before turning back to face you.

“We were so happy you accepted our invitation, y/n,” Kurenai offered. Her voice was soft and lilting, head tipped to the side to make her dark hair shimmer in the soft light. She smiled kindly before raising her teacup to her lips.

You nodded, working furiously to keep the blush that was creeping up your neck from becoming any brighter. Your own teacup rattled in its saucer as you lifted it to mimic Kurenai’s action.

As you took a sip of the piping hot liquid gold, Anko piped up.

“How are things going with Kakashi? He treating you right?”

You almost choked on the mouthful as it scalded your tongue and throat. It took you a moment for the spluttering to end, trying to gently thump on your chest whilst it felt like every eye in the suddenly tight space was on you.

Anko chuckled, slouching in her chair. She scowled as Kurenai smacked her on the back of the head and gave her a truly filthy look.

“I’m sorry about Anko, she really doesn’t know how to be subtle. You don’t have to tell us anything about your relationship with Kakashi if you don’t want to. We just want to get to know the girl that has him acting so strangely,” she apologised with an incline of her head.

Kakashi is acting strangely… what does that mean?

“No, it’s fine – really. Everything is going really well, I think. I can assure you that he treats me like a pampered princess at times…” you trailed off, frowning as wayward thoughts swept through your mind like birds of prey seeking out their next meal.

It was true that everything was going great in your relationship. You had been officially dating Kakashi Hatake for the past six months, and whilst you had continued to grow closer the longer you spent together, you knew he was holding back from you. The problem was that you weren’t entirely sure what it was that he refused to show you. All you did know was that there was often a glint in his dark grey eye, you would catch sight of it from the corner of your eye and as soon as you blinked it was gone again.

You had spent more time than you cared to admit analysing that look, and until this point, you could draw no conclusive answer.

Kurenai appeared to be studying your words, a small furrow to her brow as Anko sat forward with excitement bubbling over like an erupting volcano. This girl was a force of nature, and despite her brash mannerisms, you couldn’t help but like her immediately.

“What does he look like behind the mask, y/n? I just gotta know,” she whined dramatically, “I can’t count the number of times I’ve tried to get a peek without any success. All his former playthings remain ridiculously tight-lipped as well, so suspicious if you ask me.”

“Playthings?” you whispered. Your fingers twisted into the material of your skirt as you watched the panicked look appear on Anko’s face.

“Well, y’know… Kakashi isn’t really the dating type. I – uh, I reckon you might be his first proper girlfriend if you catch my drift.”

So it was true that your boyfriend was a bit of a player before he met you. What was so different about you that made him want to try a relationship?

He was Kakashi Hatake, the legendary jonin of the Hidden Leaf Village. The man was practically a God among men; sweeping silver hair that dared to defy gravity, that one steely grey eye that could smoulder with the simplest of looks, strong in mind as well as body and with that mysteriously aloof air that sat around his shoulders like a tightly drawn cloak. You were simply you, a lowly medical-nin that specialised in chakra restoration. Nothing exceptional about you in the slightest.

You were starting to crumple upon yourself, shoulders sagging inward as wild thoughts chased in endless circles around your head. A gentle hand pulled one of your own back onto the table, away from the loose thread you were picking incessantly.

“Let’s move this somewhere more private, huh? C’mon y/n, we’ll take care of you,” her carmine eyes twinkled with compassion. You were pulled to your feet, and before you could even think to object you found yourself in the dimly lit bar on the outskirts of the village.

The hours passed with remarkable speed, and they were most illuminating, to say the least. The bitter taste of beer to coat so perfectly the inside of your mouth had served wonderfully in loosening your tongue and settling your nerves.

You weren’t entirely sure how many drinks you had consumed, but the buzz had settled over your brain like a warm snuggly blanket. You giggled quietly to yourself, a little hiccup escaping from between your glossed lips.

The two kunoichis had treated you to a wealth of knowledge on your handsome silver haired boyfriend, some things you had known about through his reputation alone, others were things that Kakashi had brought up willingly before he would take your relationship into the bedroom but a large portion was completely new information.

Your soft Kashi was not normally this docile it seemed.

Kakashi of the Sharingan had a reputation of being a little mean to his partners, willingly of course, but it had still come as a bit of a shock to you. It was hard to associate this side of him with the one you had come to know so intimately.

The man who would worship your body with sweet and loving kisses. Feather soft strokes that were like velvet on your flesh. The endless hours he would spend on loving you until you could take no more, and begged him to stop. His lopsided smirk as he would lift his head from between your trembling thighs, lips and chin coated in your arousal. He gave you everything you asked for, never forced you to beg, always respectful and loving in his every action.

Now to hear that he had a harder side, well, that glint in his eye made more sense with this new revelation. You just wished you knew why he hadn’t let you see that side of him, was he scared he would hurt you? That you wouldn’t love him anymore if he pushed you to your limits or maybe even past them? How wrong he was, such a foolish man.

“So how do I get him to like…” your hand gestured wildly as your searched for the right word, “snap?” Your eyes widened, jubilant in finally finding the correct term. Anko lifted her bottle of beer in celebration and you crashed yours into it with a little more force than was needed. Frothy bubbles poured from the long necks and covered the table in a sticky mess.

This only made you giggle even more, and both Kurenai and Anko joined in with your laughter. At long last, you were able to wipe the tears from your lash line and control your breathing. You swallowed thickly, doe-like eyes lifting to look at your new friends, seeking their thoughts and guidance.

What you didn’t know was that you were fast on the way to making him ‘snap’ with your current course of actions, and his friends were well aware of this. Anko smirked as she grabbed your hand, gesturing with her head to the small dance floor.

You wanted to talk more, not dance but you weren’t about to put your foot down.

Quickly the low beat of the music swam in your veins, your eyes closed as you lost yourself in the rhythm of the words. You danced with Anko for what felt like hours, energetic songs that turned into slow-paced sets that made you twist and turn with the brazen brunette. Her hands ghosted over your hips, never inappropriate but rocking you in time with her own limbs.

Water.

You needed a drink in the worst possible way. Your tongue lay heavy and dry as sand within your mouth. Nudging Anko, you spoke in her ear about heading to the bar for a glass of water, missing the flash that sparked in her eyes and the wicked grin that split her lips.

Turning on your heel, your balance wobbled as you moved too quickly for the alcohol that spiked through your blood. As your eyes lifted once you had steadied yourself, your blood ran ice cold as you came face to face with a very pissed off looking Kakashi.

To say that he was livid was an understatement.

The worst of it was he was unsure who to direct his anger upon; his two idiotic friends that had likely dragged y/n into this situation, or you in your fucking pretty little pink skirt and tight white blouse. Far too much skin on show for his liking, especially without his presence.

His blood was close to boiling point, his fingers tightened into knuckle-cracking fists. The sound of groaning fabric from his fingerless gloves was like a blade against his nerves. One text from Kurenai to say that she and Anko were with y/n and that you had had a little too much to drink and he was speeding from his house like a man possessed.

He dared not think of the potential danger you had put yourself in, even though he knew you were well trained and could defend yourself against most threats. Plus you were accompanied by two highly trained kunoichis, he had trusted each of them to have his back in the past and this should be no different, but it was.

How long had he stood rooted to the spot as he found your form on the dance floor? The longer he stared, the worse the simmering irritation became. You looked ravishing, and he was pissed that he hadn’t seen you dressed before he left for work this morning. True you had looked so beautifully peaceful still wrapped in his shirt from the previous day, deep in slumber as he kissed your forehead and left you to sleep but now you looked as sinful as a freshly fallen angel.

The pale pink skirt paired with the silky white blouse would have looked prim and proper, the perfect attire for an afternoon in a tea shop. However, you had tugged open the top few buttons revealing an indecent amount of your cleavage, and the hem was untucked from the skirt. The hair that you had piled atop your head was tumbling down, messy locks framing your sweet face and your perfect plush lips were driving him to distraction.

He watched you tap Anko on the shoulder before leaning in to speak in her ear, and his cock twitched against his rapidly tightening pants. His desperation to be the one that you tapped on the shoulder, to feel your warm breath on his skin before he pulled you flush against his body to roam his rough hands over your curves. Whispering all the lewd thoughts in his head into your ear, and listening for the answering mewls of embarrassment and desire.

It would be a lie to say that he hadn’t thought about showing you his ‘other’ side, but fear kept him in tight check. He worried that you would think differently of him, that you would run screaming from him if you knew how badly he wanted to hold you down as he broke you slowly.

When your eyes had finally met across the bar, he had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop him from groaning as your gaze lowered in an act of pure subservience. Those thick lashes fanning against cheeks that bloomed pretty and pink before him, pearly white teeth that sunk into your lower lip and that annoying sway as you tried to control your wayward equilibrium.

You closed the gap between you, the sway of your hips hypnotising and the coy little smile that painted your lips had his fingers twitching to grip that sweet little mouth until those lips parted into a surprised ‘o’. His body was quickly losing the fight against the arousal that was swarming up to fill his belly.

He knew he was a ravenous wolf disguised in sheep’s clothing. Saliva pooled within his mouth, lust threatened to swallow him whole and he fought the burning sensation that urged him to pick you up and carry you back to his home, back to his bed specifically.

He wanted to – desperately.

The alcohol was a problem, there wasn’t a chance in hell that he was going to lay an intimate hand on you whilst you were in this state.

With that startling realisation ringing clear in his ears he swallowed thickly and reached one hand out to cup your flushed cheek. Kakashi accepted your body that pressed against his own, adored the feel of your hands that slipped around his waist and travelled up his back.

“Hi,” you murmured shyly, resting your chin on his chest as you searched his visible eye for the source of his anger.

The sound of your sugary greeting was enough to douse the worst of his fury, he leaned down to give you a quick peck on the lips through his mask. He felt your resistance to letting him pull back, the breathy sigh to puff through your lips and he tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

“Time to get you home, princess.”

It wasn’t a question, it was very clearly a statement of fact yet you pouted and stomped your foot like a petulant child. Kakashi tightened his grip on your waist, biting the tip of his tongue to keep himself in check.

“Dance with me Kashi, please?” you purred, and goddammit did he want to give in. The cackling sound of laughter brought him back to his senses, finding Kurenai and Anko sniggering like schoolgirls behind their hands.

“Yeah Kashi, dance with her!” Anko crowed, and he threw her a warning glance that would normally silence anyone, but clearly, her drunken state put her past the point of caring.

He was leaving with you this instant, he wouldn’t lay a damn finger on you tonight, but come the morning things were going to change. Kakashi would open your eyes to his hidden preferences, and he hoped against hope that you would be willing to give them a try.

The thought of you below him, pliant and absolutely begging for his mercy flooded his blood with dopamine, the idea of fat tears rolling down your cheeks as he pushed you past your limits was enough to make him twitch all over.

A rough finger tucked under your chin as he tipped your head up to meet his determined gaze all while his other hand pried your needy fingers from where they were digging into his back. With fingers interlaced he cocked his head to the side, “I’m not going to say it again, it’s home time y/n.”

You squirmed in anticipation.

Heat spread like wildfire across your skin, lust in its purest form pounded in your veins as you walked the now empty streets of Konoha with Kakashi. You had been sad to leave Anko and Kurenai behind, disappointed that your boyfriend had refused to dance with you for even a minute, but behind it all, you were jittery with nerves.

Kakashi was different; darkness gathered in his expression, you could see the clench of his strong jaw through the thin material of his mask and knew that his lips were likely set in a firm line. His fingers were loose between your own, only ever-tightening if your balance faltered. He was probably mere seconds away from picking you up to avoid any accidents, but he held back.

Heat pooled between your legs as you imagined how things would go once you got back to his house. Images of being forced against the nearest wall whilst you ripped that annoying mask from his face and pressing your lips desperately against his spiralled through your mind’s eye. You hoped he didn’t notice the way your thighs pressed together as you waited on his doorstep whilst he fished his keys from his pocket.

The key faltered mid-air, and you squeaked meekly.

He noticed.

He definitely fucking noticed.

Shit shit shit!

“After you,” he cooed, bending to speak in your ear. The hairs on the nape of your neck stood to attention as you took that first wobbly step across the threshold, holding on to the wall as you kicked off your sandals.

Your eyes swept around the familiar space before you turned to round on the silver haired jonin. He watched you curiously, his eye widening as you approached and made your intent more than clear. An eager finger hooked under the material of his mask and pulled it free to expose the most handsome face you had ever laid eyes upon. You traced his stubbled jaw, paying extra attention to his cute little mole near his lip until you couldn’t bear it any longer.

Stepping into his embrace, you went to your tiptoes and pressed a forceful kiss to his mouth. He hesitated for the briefest second until you felt the tension sag from his broad shoulders and he kissed you back. His lips were always cool against your own but this time they felt feverish with need and you moaned into his mouth.

The kiss was pure decadence and you never wanted it to end, but when your hand moved to palm him through his pants, all playing around ended abruptly. Kakashi curled his fingers around your slender shoulders and ripped your mouths apart on a heaving pant.

For a second the bright flare of his Sharingan flashed to life in the unlit room before he pushed his forehead protector back into place. The tremble that left you feeling like jelly in his strong hands was undeniable, along with the wobble of your chin. You could feel the tears crowd in your eyes at being rejected, and the answering rumble from his chest made you gasp.

“Y/n,” he said calmly, “I’m not going to touch you tonight, you’ve had too much to drink and you need to sleep it off.”

So this was why he stopped the kiss, he felt guilty about blurring the lines of consent. Surely it wasn’t possible, but your heart melted for him all the more. What other man would be willing to give up on an opportunity like this? You were most definitely certain that you wanted this – wanted him but he seemed determined to keep his hands to himself.

You could feel the pout morph upon your lips, irritated to be denied his tender loving care and that delectable body hidden behind his normal jonin uniform. Kakashi tsked softly, reprimanding you with a wagging finger that ended up brushing your swollen lower lip.

You had never been in the least bit bratty but right now you were defiant in your desires, and before you could think on it, you sucked that lazy finger into your mouth. A warm wet tongue swirled the digit right down to the first knuckle. Kakashi growled, his cheeks heating from your naughty actions and he pulled the finger from your mouth with a wet sounding ‘pop’.

“In the morning, if you are willing, I’m going to give you the price of your actions today. Good girls get sweet and soft Kashi,” he explained without taking his eyes from you, judging your reaction and liking the fires that burned within your gaze, “and naughty girls get sensei, do you understand?”

“Have I been a naughty girl?” you whined, pressing your chest flush against him in your desperation for bodily contact. The idea of calling Kakashi, sensei was making you a wanton mess. You knew your panties were ruined by this point, and you flagrantly dragged your thighs back and forth in seek of that delicious friction you craved.

Kakashi took a small step back, “oh yes, y/n. You best believe that I’d spank the ever-loving shit out of you for the nonsense you just pulled, but it’ll have to wait. Now, answer my question. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Kashi.”

His hands on your shoulders squeezed, a tic working in his jaw as he spoke so dangerously low it was almost inaudible, “try again.”

Holy motherfucking hell, this is too hot!

“Yes, sensei.”

He smiled and your breath caught in the back of your throat. You watched as he walked to the kitchen, pulling a glass from a cupboard and filling it with ice-cold water. His silver hair fell into his eyes as he turned to you standing like a gawking idiot within the doorway.

“Go get ready for bed princess, I’ll be through soon.”

The next hour was a blur.

Kakashi had ensured that you were thoroughly scrubbed clean and teeth brushed with the spare toothbrush he kept for you before wrapping you in one of his spare t-shirts that swamped you to your knees. He even spent a good fifteen minutes meticulously combing through your hair, careful of pulling on any tugs and with every soft touch of his fingers, you burned for him – a struck match that would burn right down until there was nothing left.

This was most definitely a wicked punishment, but you knew no matter what you did, Kakashi was going to leave you untouched tonight. With that knowledge you succumbed to his instructions, draining the glass of water he offered in the hopes it would quell the fires inside and finally found yourself snug within his bed, his arm draped protectively over your waist and his soft breathing lulling you to sleep with haste.

A combination of the early morning light and the dawn chorus roused you from your deep slumber. Opening your eyes with caution, you were surprised that no headache pounded at your temples. It seems that thanks to Kakashi’s patient ministrations the previous night, you had escaped the alcohol-fuelled evening without sustaining a hangover.

Your happiness at this only lasted a minute as you were reminded with startling clarity of the promise your boyfriend had made to you, “In the morning, if you are willing, I’m going to give you the price of your actions today.”

Gingerly you rolled over and found Kakashi missing from the bed, the sheets were cool to the touch so he had been gone for some time. Where was he? Your heartbeat became frantic as you concocted all manner of assumptions as to what was in store for you, but before you could spiral too far into a full-blown panic laced with desire, a voice called out.

“Good morning princess, how’re you feeling?” he asked you, setting a mug of steaming tea by your side and sitting on the edge of the bed. You eyed him suspiciously; he was dressed in his workout clothes consisting of light grey sweatpants that clung low on his hips and a simple black t-shirt that left little to the imagination.

You croaked your reply, averting your gaze as heat bloomed to life upon your cheeks, “I feel fine, thanks to you Kashi.”

He hummed his appreciation and patted his lap in invitation. You didn’t need telling twice as you crawled from under the sheet to swing one thigh over his legs until you were straddling him. He planted his strong hands upon the flare of your hips at the same moment you anchored your arms around his neck.

Kakashi signed, assessing your expression before he spoke.

“You remember what I mentioned last night, y/n?”

You nodded shyly, fingers inching into the soft hair that you adored so much. Nails raking against his scalp and drawing the most arousing sounding groans from his throat. Quick as a flash one hard grabbed your jaw, thumb and fingers pressing into either side of your mouth until it pressed open on a gasp.

His eyes blazed and you knew that your soft Kashi had disappeared. This was your sensei, the satisfied smirk that graced his lips was cruel-looking as you felt the pressure increase on your supple skin.

“Willing to give it a try?” he asked without a hint of uncertainty.

“Yes,” you whimpered, blinking much too rapidly and unable to stop the grind of your bare pussy against the growing crotch of his sweatpants. There was sure to be a damp patch, but you refused to be embarrassed about it.

He swatted your uncovered ass with a short sharp smack, “try again,” he growled and you wilted under the power he was already exerting over you. It was difficult not to pant like a lustful slut as you grew slicker by the second.

“Yes, sensei.”

“That’s better. I’ve wanted to do this for so long, you’ve no idea how hard it has been for me to keep this side hidden. I was scared you’d run but I think this,” he stopped as his hand dug forcefully between your bodies to cup your wet folds, “proves that you might quite like this side of me, hm?”

The drag of his knuckles against your sopping slit was maddening, you chased the friction he provided and whined loudly as he removed his hand with a chuckle. You watched as he sucked his middle finger clean before pressing his slick index finger into your mouth to taste your own pleasure.

“One final thing before this starts for real. We use a safeword, I’m not gonna listen to whiny little moans of no so pick a word. If you say it, I will stop immediately and ensure everything is alright. So, what’s your word gonna be princess?”

You heard the words but it was so damn difficult to focus as your insides were swamped with such tight coils of pleasure. You were a dam about to burst, but after a moment of consideration, you found a word that seemed suitable.

“Ice-cream.”

It made him smile and your blush intensified. On your first date Kakashi had taken you out for ice-cream and you had likened his adorable gravity defying hair to a cone of swirling soft-serve ice-cream. He had looked momentarily dumbfounded before bursting into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. You had known right then and there that you loved this man.

Kakashi gently pushed you from his lap until you stood in between his parted legs with hands braced upon his strong thighs.

“Take this off,” he commanded, finger and thumb rubbing the hem of the top you had slept in.

You heard him suck in a breath as you stretched, pulling the top over your head and tossing it towards the washing pile in the corner. Instinctively your arm raised to cover your breasts, and he smacked it away with a sharp glint in his eyes.

“I want you to look at me whilst I touch you. If you look away I will punish you, understood?”

Who was this man that spoke to you so wickedly, who demanded your respect in the otherwise silent room? It certainly wasn’t the Kakashi you knew intimately, but you liked him nonetheless and wanted to please him beyond what seemed decent and rational.

Your eyes locked as he began his lazy adventure across your skin. The calloused pads grazing your neck, collarbone and arms, every stroke mirrored between your legs and your knees began a gentle tremble. You were holding your breath as he neared your chest, he palmed the mounds with care and as his thumbs ghosted your nipples your eyes closed.

A sharp sting had them ripping back open, the strike had been fast as lightning. Fingertips that sparked downwards against your nipples in punishment for looking away, and your eyes found his face again as you panted. His brow quirked in admonishment, and you bit your lip in supplication.

Kakashi licked at his fingers before pinching and rolling the tight buds, increasing the pressure to gauge your reactions. It was almost too much, never had you been so close to orgasm from mere manipulation of your tits, but fuck you were right on the precipice. He knew it too and hastened to move his hands downwards.

The plead flew from your mouth before you could think twice, “please Kashi.”

His hands stilled and tension sparked above your head like an approaching thunderstorm.

“Kneel,” he thundered, making you gulp but you obeyed as quickly as you could. Sitting back on your heels you looked up at the imposing figure. He fisted your hair into a makeshift ponytail, yanking until your throat bared.

“Seeing as you can’t keep that pretty little mouth quiet, I’ll keep it busy in another way.”

He lifted his hips enough to pull his pants down, kicking out of them entirely as his free hand wrapped around the base of his impressive shaft. Precum leaked from the rosy tip, and you licked your lips in anticipation. Kakashi pressed closer to the edge of the mattress until he could smack the tip against your slightly parted lips.

“Open up princess,” he hissed through his teeth.

You wet your lips and opened up wide to accept him inside your wet cavern. An eager tongue licked along his length, delighting in the salty tang of his skin and groaning around him. He started out slow enough, letting you set your own rhythm but before long he used your hair like a rein. Every downward stroke forced more and more of him towards your throat, you desperately tried to relax, to accept him but he was just too big.

Tears spilled from your eyes as your throat constricted, and he groaned down at you.

“Such a good girl taking me like this, feel so fucking amazing. Look at these pretty tears, trying so hard to please your sensei, huh?”

The praise kindled a burning spark within your soul, it spoke directly to a part of you that you weren’t even aware existed. Fuck, you really did want to please him – wanted to be his best girl. You nodded around his thick cock as saliva pooled from the sides of your mouth.

You hollowed your cheeks to increase the suction of your mouth, so desperate in your desire to be everything he would ever need. A moment of daring had you unsheathing your teeth to drag along the sensitive veins that stood stark along his monstrous length.

He pulled back on a hiss and you dragged oxygen into your burning lungs. Sitting back on your haunches as you blinked through your tear-soaked lashes. His cock twitched within his palm, and he crooked a finger at you.

Kakashi kissed the corner of your mouth, his lips moving to speak in your ear, “I’m gonna lay you across my lap, I want you to put your palms down on the mattress and do not move.”

He was already dragging you into position, he spread your legs and threw one of his own over the top of one of yours to keep them parted. Your hands spread against the soft duvet, neck craning to look over your shoulder.

A shaft of the perfect morning light illuminated the frame of your beloved boyfriend and as his eyes swung to find yours, you squirmed although you tried to fight it. He looked like the most sinful demon, cast in an ethereal angelic light. His two halves were defined in that one moment, and the image is branded upon your memory.

“I want you to know princess, that I will not stand for any more of the behaviour you displayed yesterday. I will not dictate your life, but I want you to tell me when you are going to put yourself in the path of potential danger. One little text and this all could have been different,” he lectured sternly.

“But I want this, sensei,” you quipped back instantly, emphasising his title with as much sinful inflection you could muster. The hand that had been caressing your soft cheeks stilled, and the crimson light of his Sharingan bathed your pliant and eager body.

“Very well, let’s get to it cause I can barely contain myself from fucking you senseless, and I know this sweet little pussy is eager for my cock,” he cooed, seeking out your entrance with a probing finger.

“You can count to six, can’t you baby?” he teased, watching your eyes turn glazed as he played with your clit. Swipe swipe swipe – his finger caught against the tight nub with practised precision. The way he kept pushing you to the very edge of your orgasm only to dial it back was mind shattering. Frustration bubbled in your chest, tightening your throat as you swallowed down the tears that wanted to spill.

You nodded fervently and waited for the first strike. Kakashi stroked your folds for an age, just long enough to make you relax into his touch and that was when he acted. As his hand struck downward with a smack that echoed harshly throughout the room, he plunged a finger within your pulsing walls.

Your vision went white, nothing but ringing coursed through your ears at the exquisite melding of pain and pleasure. You came with alarming force, felt the wet gush to cover his hand as well as the stinging pain to lace your butt check.

He cursed under his breath, a soft whisper to your still ringing ears. You hadn’t meant to, knew that he wanted you to wait until you were given permission but you couldn’t help it.

“It’s alright princess. It’s your first time so I won’t punish you for cumming without asking, but you still need to count,” he reassured you, yet he never removed his finger that was still embedded within your hole.

“O-one.”

Every subsequent smack was enough to tighten your belly all over again. Kakashi stroked you well past the point of comfortable overstimulation, he timed each hit to correlate with him either adding a digit or pushing on the squishy spot that had your head flying up from the bed.

By the time you had squealed out ‘six’, you were desperate. He had been right about the whiny little noes between smacks, deep down you knew you could stop him with one word, you held that power but you didn’t truly want it to stop.

Kakashi tipped you fully onto the bed, rolling you to your back and crawling with speed up your sweat-slicked body. His hand flew to your throat, fingers gripping but never enough to restrict your breathing, only holding you in place as he pushed your thighs further apart with his knee.

His stare was feral – nothing but animalistic instinct in the driving seat. He lined up his angry looking cock against your entrance, pushing forward without any further preamble. The stretch was exactly what you craved, he buried himself up to the hilt and you could feel his smattering of short hairs nestle against your pelvis.

“Fuck! So fucking tight princess, taking all my cock as only my best girl can.”

He reared back to grab at your thighs, pressing them until you were practically bent in half with the trembling undersides of your soft thighs resting upon his shoulders. One hand lifted to bunch his t-shirt, and he held the material in between his teeth so he could watch himself plunging in and out your pussy.

You were drunk, entirely intoxicated by every minuscule touch. The urgent swing of his hips, the controlled roll of his stomach that had you mewling under him like never before. Sex with Kakashi was always mind-blowing but this was on a whole new level.

“Look at this cute little bulge,” he cooed, letting his t-shirt go as one hand pressed against your stomach and where he protruded with each brutal thrust. You were completely fucked out; the tears pressed against your eyes and slid freely to the sheets below.

“Please,” you begged, voice breaking, “need to cum. Please let me cum sensei. I’ll – I’ll be your good girl, promise. Need it sooo bad,” you sobbed, thrashing under his steely hold.

Your legs burned from the extreme position he forced you to maintain. You babbled almost incoherently as your fingers sought out his hair, lifting your neck from the mattress to reach his lips. His kisses were soft and sweet, a complete contrast to how he was treating the rest of your body.

He grunted, jaw clenching as he continued to fuck into you without a single ounce of mercy. Sweat trickled down his brow, and you knew he was close to his limits as his pace faltered ever so slightly.

“Cum on my cock princess, want to feel you milking me with your tight walls.”

His words were like the trigger being pulled on a gun, you spasmed as the orgasm ripped through your body. It spread outwards from your belly until it reached your toes, fingertips and every other nerve ending. You were drowning in an endless ocean of your own release, and you could sense it tripping Kakashi’s.

Distantly you could hear the wild curses that flew from his mouth, the sucking drag of his breath as he swamped your small body with his much larger frame whilst he lost his control. Darkness dragged you under, wrapping you in a velvet blanket as you passed out from the sheer joy of it all.

Kakashi swore himself hoarse as he released deep into your vice-like walls. His seed shot through his cock like a force of nature, intent on painting your insides entirely white. This was the most intense orgasm of his life, he had never before felt like he could collapse from how sensitive he instantly became.

One look at your fucked out face was enough for a whine of his own to crawl from his throat, and the next second he saw your eyes flutter shut and panic set it in. Adrenaline spiked through his blood as he carefully pulled from your shuddering body.

The silver haired jonin pulled your supple body into his arms, hugging you close as he whispered in your ear. Soft praises and reassurance, encouraged you to come back to him and after only a minute had passed your eyes opened once again.

“Hi,” you whispered, that idiotic soft smile sitting on your lips when he wanted to strangle you for making him worry. His relief was palpable, gentle fingers stroked the hair from your sweaty face. Although his legs were burning from the exertion he stood from the bed with you tightly in his embrace.

“Where we going?” you murmured, pressing your face against his neck and planting butterfly kisses on the skin.

He chuckled at your affection and felt himself fall even more in love with you. His perfect girl, and now that he knew you could handle both sides of him, he was beyond ecstatic.

“Gonna run us a warm bath, then I’m gonna pamper you like the princess you are,” he told you as he carried you with ease to the adjoining bathing room.

Kakashi was true to his word.

For the rest of the day, the man worshipped you, wouldn’t allow you to lift even a single finger. It made you contemplate that if this was the level of aftercare you should expect after sensei came out to play, then you were definitely going to provoke him more.

You loved both sides of your boyfriend, and you told him so as you rested snugly in the crook of his neck. An idle finger drew lazy patterns across the definition of his chest, taking your time to admire the littering of past battle scars that flecked the surface of his otherwise smooth upper body. He really was an absolute treat for the eye, and that thought brought another idea to your mind…

“Fancy ice-cream?”

Kakashi’s cunning smile was answer enough as he rolled you into the sheets.

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imaginativeamateur · 3 years

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[Kakashi Hatake X Reader] The Bracelet

Pairing: Kakashi Hatake x fem!Reader

Note: This one has been in my Queue list for so long and I kept pushing it to later dates. But I thought I should just publish it today and not have to worry about rescheduling later :D Hope you’ll enjoy!

Konoha was having the annual Spring Festival…

You glanced around the area, once, twice, and sighed. Kurenai was long gone with Asuma to join their students at a game show. Anko was also off to somewhere else. Gai was, of course, performing enthusiastically on stage with his team. The Genma and Iruka’s bunch was occupied with their own booths, hosting different activities for the children. The only people free during the period were you and the Copy Ninja.

Actually, you two were not free. Kakashi was leaning against a tree, his focus fixed on Icha Icha. And your mind was busied with the reward offered at Shizune’s booth. It was a bracelet, similar to the one your mother gave you before she passed away, the one that you lost after the Third Shinobi War. Looking at it from afar brought old memories back to you as you smiled to assuage the agony, it was a long time ago. You sighed and looked at the Copy Ninja again before turning your attention back to Shizune. And her booth happened to be called “Couple’s Obstacle Course”.

You hesitantly approached the silver-haired and looked away several times before speaking up, “Hey, Kakashi.”

He peered up from his book, “Hey Y/N, not joining the festival?”

“Well, I’m planning to,” you stuttered, “but I need your help. Just for a while.”

“I see,” Kakashi straightened his back and put his book away, “how can I help you?”

You pointed to where Shizune was standing, and his visible eye squinted to read the booth’s name. Kakashi then turned and stared at your face. You grew redder under the intensity, and you felt you were turning into jelly. You should have waited for your friend to return instead of asking Kakashi. He would never do something like this, so embarrassing. Especially when the man happened to be your ultimate crush.

“If you don’t want to,” you nervously laughed, “it’s fine—,”

“No,” he quickly interrupted, “I have nothing to do anyway, and the booth seems interesting.”

You exhaled in relief and gave him a big grin as you walked toward the station, “Thanks, Kakashi.”

“Oh hi, Y/N and Kakashi,” Shizune beamed when it was your turn, “never thought that our Y/N would get the Copy Ninja to involve himself in anything besides Icha Icha.”

You slightly chuckled but the curve on your lips suddenly fell at Shizune’s instructions, “Since it’s a couple’s activity, you guys need to show me that you are actually a couple.”

Nice. Your brows twitched as you turned to face Kakashi. But he just shrugged it off with a casual demeanor and slipped your hand in his, “What are the activities?”

The amused smirk on Shizune’s face deepened, “Good. There are three obstacles total that will tire you both physically and mentally. You will be competing with another couple.”

You had successfully stopped yourself from turning into a puddle and concentrated on the surroundings, reminding yourself to breathe, “Who are we competing with?”

“Us!” Kurenai appeared behind the stall with Asuma beside her.

You inwardly cursed. These two’s compatibility was on a different level. And as you looked at Kakashi, you could not help but sigh. How could two people, considered dead with their love lives, win another two that were in a relationship for years? But opposed to your concerning status, Kakashi looked rather composed and reserved.

“The first round will be a push-up challenge. Two people take turns to do as many push-ups as possible,” Shizune pointed her finger at the instruction board, “in five minutes.”

Four of you nodded. She continued, “The next round is quite simple. I will ask a question, and you need to write your answer on your own board. You will get one point if your answers are similar. This is to test your compatibility.”

You sweated, the bracelet now seemed out of your reach. Shizune smiled, “And the last round is Memory Matching.”

The order was determined by flipping a coin, and Kurenai and Asuma ended up having to go first. You were totally focused on their performance while the silver-haired Ninja focused on everything except your opponents. You were so immersed in analyzing their strategies that you had long forgotten that your hand was still resting in his. But the situation at Shizune’s was not so peaceful. She somehow managed to have the Godaime come, and they were pointing at you and Kakashi, snickering with smug faces. When you realized what was happening, it was too late. You hastily pulled your hand from his, and a blush crept onto your face. What a rough start.

“It’s your turn!” You heard Shizune called. Taking a big inhale with determination, you pulled Kakashi through the crowd.

The first round was not hard since you both were in a good shape. Luckily, you beat Kurenai and Asuma by merely two push-ups, panting heavily after the timer went off. The one you utterly feared was the second round.

“The first question is, ‘How many ninkens does Kakashi usually summon?’ You have five seconds!”

You smirked, this one you knew. The answer was Eight. Passed.

“How many pairs of shoes does Y/N own?” Shizune’s voice rang. And soon after, the buzzer for getting the wrong answer played its tune.

Your body gradually tensed because you two were so close to losing. Kurenai’s team only got two out of ten wrong, and you already got two out of five incorrect. Kakashi was starting to show a hint of uneasiness, too, gritting his teeth and narrowing his eye. After a while, both your bodies slid from the chairs as Kurenai cheered from the crowd, hugging Asuma beside. You lost, but it was reasonable. In fact, you two only got five out of ten wrong, which was exceptionally better than what you expected. You took a glance at the silver-haired Ninja as he stood up and fixed his green vest, Shizune shouted, “Ready for the next round?”

You did not realize a big crowd had gathered around the booth at this time, cheering, and you gulped down your agitation. Kakashi turned and insisted, “You really want to win this game?”

This was the last round end the competition. It was currently a draw, whoever won the final round would win the reward. The bracelet. You nodded and realized what he was going to do. Kakashi lifted his headband to reveal his crimson Sharingan and both of you smirked. That was it.

With his Sharingan activated, the Copy Ninja easily matched the cards within mere seconds, earning you two the victory you desired. You eagerly approached Shizune at the table to retrieve the bracelet, but the Medic darkly smiled, pointing to the board, “Congratulations, Y/N and Kakashi. Don’t forget the final step to claim your reward.”

You ogled at the board, the phrase “With a true kiss, you will have our limited bracelet” was being registered into your mind. No, this was not initially on the board. You turned to look at Kurenai, but she instead, gave you an approving nod, “You two really suit each other.”

No way. You opened your mouth to reject the offer before leaving, but Kakashi was faster, “A kiss and Y/N will have the bracelet?”

“Of course,” Shizune stated, “be fast so I can get the next couples to join.”

His words were lightning to your ears. You turned to face him with unbelievable eyes and jolted when his face was inches away from the tip of your nose. Kakashi’s covered lips slightly brushed against yours, and you swore you could feel the soft texture underneath the fabric. The crowd broke into squeals, and Shizune screamed in excitement, with Tsunade popping in from behind. The Godaime had to rub her eyes several times to catch what was going on. Kakashi quickly stood up, took the bracelet from the table, and dragged your stiff body away from the booth.

He eventually stopped when you both reached a more secluded area. You stuttered, not able to form words as he gently lifted your hand to clasp the bracelet around your wrist. You stared at his face, then to the bracelet, “Thank you. You didn’t need to do the last step, it wasn’t on the instruct—,”

“I know,” he cut you off, and you peered at him in bewilderment. He continued, “I was aware that it was not included. Tsunade added it in later when no one was noticing.”

“Then why did—,”

He pulled you into his arms and quickly removed his mask, pressing his lips on yours. Your eyes widened at his action but soon gave in to enjoy the warmth he brought as his arms reached around your waist to force yourself closer to his chest, “You got your reward, now, I need to get mine.”

From now on, there would be another piece of memory to reminisce whenever you saw the bracelet.

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sweetyaoigirl · 2 years

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Obito x Fem Reader

Happy Birthday Obito 🎁🎈🎂🍰🎉

It was finally the day.

You were waiting for this day for so long.

You had it circled in your calendar.

It is finally happening.

This day you enjoyed more than Christmas, Halloween or any of your vacations.

Obito's birthday was finally here.

10th February

You were planning a birthday party for your boyfriend and made sure to invite all of his friends.

Obito decided to go for a short walk while you invited his friends to come over.

When you heard a knock on the door you turn up to open the door.

Obito really had a bunch of friends.

They even introduced themselves so you know their names since you knew only Kakashi and Guy.

Anko, Shizune, Kurenai, Asuma, Hayate, Genma, Ibiki and Raido.

Yep that's all I think. You said to yourself, as you memorezided the names.

Everyone had a smile on their face helping you to decorate the house with bunch of ballons, colorful napkins on the table, bunch of cakes since Obito loved sweets.

You made a tea for everyone and the boys even brought a bunch of alcohol to celebrate this big day.

A chuckle escaped your lips as they put it on the table and Guy wanted to challange Kakashi right away.

You were talking with Shizune, Kurenai and Anko how they were finally glad to met you in person.

His friends were nice people. You had no idea why Obito was not talking about them that much.

Maybe it is because he likes to talk about only himself and how great he is.

You didn't mind that about him at all. It was cute.

He was that clingy, soft, easily to get jealous boyfriend.

In other words the perfect boyfriend for you.

He was still insecure about his scars but every night you kiss every single scar on his face and he just melts.

Enough of the daydreaming ! You clapped your hands together and turned your attentions to everyone.

Obito will be here soon. Let's turn off the lights and hide somewhere.

How do you know that ? Did he send you a message ? Shizune asked.

No. I know Obito very well. His short walks lasts only 20 minutes.

You said proudly.

Heeeeh ? Everyone eyed you and you just backed away a little bit.

W-what's with you everyone ?

You know Obito that much ? When did you two get to know each other so fast ? Was it that time when you two run away when we were at amusent park ? Anko elbowed you, giving you her playful smirk.

We knew each other that time a long time. We have been dating for 3 years. I know it's not that much but we are not like you guys to rush things up and quickly find some hotel so we can sleep together. You said annoyed.

Wow I never knew you have such a bold words Y/N. Asuma said.

Yeah you totally describes us. Anko smacked your back.

Like I saaid Obito will be here soon ! Hurry up and hide somewhere. I will turn the lights off. You turned the lights off and then heard some loud steps.

Kakashi !!! I bet you can't see anything in this dark room. I have another chellenge for you.

Shut up Guy ! You shushed him when you heard the door open which means that Obito arrived.

Obito was confused at first but then he find the switch to turn the lights on.

Just as he did that everyone popped out from their hiding spots.

Happy Birthday Obito !!! Everyone said at the same time.

Obito stood on the same spot confused but then a smile formed on his face as he saw everyone.

Everyone ? Did you all planned this for me ?

Of course. We are your friends so it's only natural. Kakashi smiled.

Let's give Obito presents and then we can celebrate ! Anko yelled.

Good idea. Kurenai said and Asuma nodded.

Obito received a bunch of presents, he couldn't believe his eyes that he got so many.

Kakashi and Guy were talking with Obito which made you smile.

Obito wasn't hanging out with his friends lately so you were glad that there were people who called him friend.

Soon everyone started drinking.

Anko was dancing on the table and singing I want it that way.

While Shizune and Kurenai were having a drinking contest.

Kakashi and Guy were talking about their old days, who was better.

Ibiki, Hayate, Genma and Raido were dancing with a wine bottles in their hands.

And you were leaning against the wall, drinking some juice since at least someone needs to be sober.

Your eyes landed on Obito who was going to the next room.

The curiosity was growing inside of you so you decided to follow him but you couldn't find him anywhere.

You searched the whole room but there was not even step of him.

Then you noticed that the window was opened.

He couldn't have jumped....

You leaned through the window to see Obito walking at fast pace.

Something's not right.

Obito's actions were quite obvious to you and yet you shrugged it off.

You slapped your head and followed Obito.

Obito wait !!! Where are you ? You were searching for your uchiha boyfriend but couldn't find him anywhere.

You were running around the city but couldn't find him anywhere.

Where could he be ? You were starting to panick.

Obito was nowhere to be found. But you didn't give up.

You were breathing heavily from running in this cold weather since it was still februar.

Walking slowly you saw some spiky black hair and it made you think that it was Obito and you were right.

He was sitting here on the bench, with his knees up to his chest.

He had a sad look written on his face and it made you worried.

You sat down next to him and looked up at him again.

Obito why did you leave ? It's your birthday party today. I thought that you would enjoy it. Did something happened ? You asked curious.

I-I'm sorry Y/N. It was probably you who decided to make this birthday party for me. I know that you were trying to make me happy and I appreciate it a lot but...

But ? You tilted your head.

I didn't know that you would invite them too.

Obito those are your friends. Birthday parties are all about the people who are close to you so it is only natural to invite them too.

I don't know if they are still really my friends. Obito said avoiding your gaze.

What ? What are you talking about ? They were all happy to come and see you. Since you didn't saw them a long time I thought...

Y/N I only need you. You were there for me when I needed someone by my side the most. They were looking at me with disgust. They still know what I did. Obito's hand started to shake as he remembered the past.

You sighed and placed your hand on top of his.

I don't know if they still consider you as a friend now that you told me this but I don't think they would come to their enemie's birthday party. You smiled.

They probably just wanted to get drunk. If they still consider me as a friend why didn't they send me a message ? Obito asked.

I don't know. I don't know. I'm really sorry Obito. I should have know that. You hugged him tightly.

It's okay Y/N. You didn't know. Just do me a favor. He took your hands in his and stared deeply into your eyes.

Yes ?

I want to spend my birthday with only you. I was a very bad person but you were here for me. You risked your life just to be with me again. I'm sorry that because of me you had a bad life.

Obito I was only following someone I love. Even if you became a criminal again I will follow you always. And if you are not planning to do it again it's all in the past. We can start a new life together. You didn't told me that you were still worried about this, I thought you moved on.

That's not something you just forget Y/N. Especially when someone as gorgeous as you are was standing by my side. He carressed your cheek which made you giggle.

That is my Obito. Soft, happy and romantic boyfriend. You cupped his face in your hands.

Obito blushed at your words.

Sooo do you want to go with me somewhere ? I don't really want to go back right now.

Yes sure let's do that. You stood up and offered him your hand.

He stood up and took your hand in his before he lead you through the park.

You know...but we should really go back. I would like to feed my baby a cake.

I am not a baby ! Stop talking like that Y/N. It's not funny. He crossed his arms and you patted his back.

I am just kidding Obito. But I made the cake so I would like you to eat it.

But there were many cakes. Which one was that you made ? He tilded his head.

I hide it because I knew others will come. No one will ever find it. You winked at him and Obito smirked.

It looks like my sweetheart is good at hiding things. I remember when you hide that important file that the police was trying to find. Obito placed his hands on your waist.

Of course they didn't found it. After all I am genius when it comes to hiding things. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him softly on the lips.

Well then shall we go my love ? He asked you softly.

Sure. I know a really interesting place. Let's go home then Obito.

Yeah I am beyond happy that I could spend my birthday with you and only you. I can't wait for the cake. I bet it is sweet like you. He smirked.

Nothing is sweeter than me. You chuckled.

Obito ?

Yeah ?

Happy Birthday.

I hope you will continue love me.

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kakashifanrp · 3 years

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-Going Between Dimensions-

Part 16 - Talkative Drunk

Kakashi Hatake x reader

Masterlist

AN: things are finally comming togheter, and memories are back. It has been a slowburn soo far, but now it is slowly going thowards the two 😊

Taglist: @fuzzyfestcat , @ari-hatake15

A quick shower and some dinner when you got home was making the hours go by before you had to meet up with everyone at the bath house. Suprisingly you were the first one there. "How late am I?" Kakashi's voice came from above you as you looked up and saw he was standing on the fence. "actually you are early... The others are late" You frowned and sighed as kakashi jumped down and looked at you. "really? That was a new one" He had his usual posure, with his hands in his pockets as he leaned on the fence. "right?" you muttered before you heard small laughs coming from the street.

"oy, Sorry.. ANKO USED FOREVER!" Genma started to run thowards you with Anko behind. "I did not!" you watched them and tilted your head. "allready fighting?" You looked at them in disbelief, knowing how the night would end up. "Ey, what do I say.. I have that effect on people" Genma shrugged and smirked, while the toothpick was in the corner of his mouth. "That is one thing I can agree with.." Anko rolled her eyes before hugging you. "look who finally got her uniform fitted! Now you can hunt the men!" She smirked as she watched you, while a blush creeped up on your cheek. "wha... Don't drag me into that stuff." You put your hands up nervously. "Who knew that you actually hid something underneath the old uniform." Genma said plainly, earning him a hit from Anko straight to the head. "I see things never change" Kakashi looked at all of you.

"Offcourse not, biggest flirt is still the biggest flirt.." You sighed. When the rest arrived you all were finally able to go inside. Kakashi, Asuma, Genma and Gai went to the mens side while Anko, Kurenai and you to the girls. "I am soo ready for some sake" Anko sighed as she walked out to the small hot spring. "just don't get drunk here.. We have the pub after" Kurenai added before getting in. You smiled happily and got in yourself and sighed. "I really needed this" you hummed happily and filled everyone a glass of sake and gave to them. "imagine all of us going out togheter.. It has been years" Kurenai smiled happily. "it has... Last time was in our early teens.. Never gone out for drinks all of us like that" You thought about it. It was always someone missing.

What could been better? A hour to soak in the hot spring with some sake after a long day with the best people around you.. It was like heaven. Even if it was just for a hour before you guys had to move on to the pub, it was still worth it. The three of you girls were able to finnish a bottle each just chatting along and enjoying the time before you heard Gai's voice from the barrier. "get ready girls, we are heading and ready for a Yuthful night!" at least they choosed the loudest to let you all know.

When everyone had gotten the clothes back on, you sighed. "I need to come back one day soon" You muttered as you were the last one to leave the room and went to meet up with the others. Surely it wasen't just the girls that was tipsy, most of the boys seemed to be aswell. "anko, lead the way" Genma wrapped a arm around her shoulders as he whispered something to her and smirked. "ok, lets go!" Anko cheered and dragged Genma along. You all almost walked in pair, Anko and Genma in the front, Asuma and Kurenai, Kakashi and Gai, then you behind. "Oy, Y/N was what that trick you told Anko about?" Genma suddenly had come to walk next to you. "what trick?"

"the flirting one, that even made her look shocked.. I wanna win the flirting battle tonight" Genma whispered as he looked at you. "ah, I see... But I can't help you.. Flirting with girls isn't my thing... Just read some books.. Thats where I got it from" You shrugged and smiled as Genma looked defeated. "that is not helping me now.. What do you women like then?" You narrowed your brows, seeing the competition shine in his eyes. "damn.. You ask the woman with the least experince, ya know?" You sighed and thought. "Do what you normally do, just be sweeter, and hard to get.. Maybe add on some sexyness into it.." The toothpick in his mouth were visably roling over his tounge as he thought. "I think I get it, thanks" He winked before running back to Anko. "least experince?" Kakashi looked over at you with some curiousity in his eyes. "are you normally listening in?" He slowed down a bit soo he could walk next to you. "only when it gets intresting"

"soo this was intresting?" you watched him as he nodded. "to be someone without experince you knew alot about flirting" He chuckled. "mediocre at best would I say, just throw the right words in there and he will get it" You defended. "And I was around Master Jirayia for too long, picked up a thing or two" You reminded him carefully. Luckily there were no more questions about it as you all got to the pub and found a booth to sit in. Asuma got the first round as most talked with eachother in their own way, and kakashi hadn't taken out his book yet, which meant a ok night. Anko and Genma had been on the flirt thing all night as anko leaned over. "Y/N, I need the line.." You looked at her and made a small face. "Seriously, dragging me into this?" Anko nodded and gave you her pleading eyes. "please, with sugar on top, just one line" You nodded and thought a bit. "How far are you taken it?" this caught Kakashi's attention as he started to listen in. "as far as I have too, I just need a line" This was more intresting than what he had thought it would be. He were happy his smile of amusent were hidden under the mask right now. "ok, the one that breaks him each time.. Just turn on the sexy voice and go.. Wouldn't you like to see how flexible I am senpai... And flutter your lashes" You explained simply. Kakashi grabbed onto his glass a bit thighter, he had forgotten about that voice of yours now, and having it reminded this way were not it.

You gave Kakashi a small push to the side before looking at him, hinting for him to watch what was gonna happen. He acted like he didn't know anything as he did what you suggested, just in time to see Gemna falling off the chair and Anko smirking. "Wierd how they haven't got togheter yet if you ask me" You giggled a bit as you sat back and finnished your drink. "That line is from a book?" He knew which book too. "Yes, first icha icha, chapter 9.. Wierd they haven't caught on to it yet" You admitted, not noticing his blush, and shocked expression. "you are way to young for those.." He struttered. "We are the same age.. And who do you think had to read them for approval?" He almost spit his drink out, as he placed the glass down. "I get some more to drink" You smiled and got up and walked over to the bar, taking your round for the table.

You smiled at the bartender and ordered another round for the table as Genma walked up. "fuck me.. Anko got some lines" He muttered, making you give his shoulder a comforting pat. "dear dear, You figure out a comeback." it was hard holding back a laughter. Their silly flirting game had been going on for years. "Ok, just get her on two on two and whisper to her.... Your place or mine, I wanna test that flexibility" You smirked as Genma brighten up. "got it! Thank you!" He smirked as he walked back to the table. The best thing is knowing you had won over both of them, since you gave them the lines. When the drinks came you carefully carried them all over to the table, as carefully as you could in your drunken state." We will be back!" Anko said as she got up from her seat and held onto Genma's wrist before dragging him along out of the pub. "What did you do Y/N?" Asuma looked at you and chuckled. "I don't know what you are talking about?" You played innocent as you sat back in your seat.

"On another hand they are kind of a good cupple" Kurenai said softly, while the drunken blush was on her cheek. "And they still don't see it themself, like his silly week chruses on me and so on.. It is to piss her off" You smiled and took a sip of your drink. "Soo lets find you a match then!" Gai smirked happily, also getting drunk at this point. "me? You serious?" Gai nodded. "If Anko and Genma is becoming a thing, kurenai and Asuma.. Oh my, that means only us three left out of that yuthful experince!" Gais eyes went wide as he realised. "I need to start right away" Gai got up and left, making you look confused. "Should we worry?"

"maa.. It is Gai, he can handle himself" Kakashi brushed it off. "well, more drinks for us" You smiled and conntinued to drink with the others for the rest of the night. All four of you getting awfully drunk at the end of the night. "I follow you home.." Kakashi offered as you all walked from the bar. "Aren't you sweet" You teased happily, trying to walk straight. "You know, I have a bottle or two at home" You gave a sloppy wink to him, not ready to finnish the night just yet. "Ok, I join if we can play a game" Now was his chance, he had you alone and it was time to get the information he needed. "what game?" You fiddles with your key's as you walked up to your appartment. "Truth or dare?"

"Kakashi, aren't we too old for that?" the giggle was hard to hold back as you looked at him. "No, I don't think soo.. And it is fun" Those words were not normal to hear out of his mouth, making himself hold back a cringe as he said them. "ok then." You unlocked the door and walked inside with him before walking over to get the glass and bottles. "living room then?" You smiled and walked in with him as you sat down on the floor and leaned against the couch. Kakashi walked over and sat down next to you. "ok, you start then" You commanded as you filled your glasses.

"what do you pick?" He leaned against the couch aswell. "Truth" it was always the easy pick, wasen't it. "ok, when was the last time you dated?" you stopped in your tracks, the glass resting on your lips as you eyed him. "you too?" He just chuckled. "well, dated.." you narrowed your brows as you started to count. "damn.. It has been many years.. 5 maybe 6...more?" You were not sure at all. "Naruto had just moved out last time I was in any kind of dating situation" Kakashi looked at you, at least you remember that part.. But that was more than before. The questions started to get worse from his side, like he was interigating you. "I take dare then" You decided later, thinking you were smart. "ok, you have to pick truth the rest of the game" He winked at you, or blinked hard to tell. "Why don't we finnish the game and you just tell me why you ask all of theese wierd questions all of the sudden, and I might be honest" You poked his chin where you know his beautymark was, as you used to do way back then.

"how long have you remembered?" he blurred out as he looked at you. "remembered what part?" You wanted to know what he wanted and such a vauge question would not help. "You know exactly what" He looked at your hand that just had poked him as it hit you what he was refering to. "Well.. Us you mean?" This made him nodd. Finally you understood what all this was about. "It started after the Itachi thing months ago... Small memories came back, but not fully until the cloak came on" You looked at him, trying to read his face. "I know you wanted it to stay forgotten, soo I didn't tell you" You smiled and finnished your glass. "You think it was that I didn't want you too?" He sounded suprised by that and you nodded.

"Wasen't it.. Or is there more too it?" Now you had questions, and hopefully he would answer. "no, Thats not.. What did you see.. That night?" You had to think about it. "That night it happened or when I started to remember correctly?" "both" His answers were quick. You leaned back and thought a bit as you looked at the wall on the other side of the room. "that night.. I am not sure how to put it.." You mumbled, trying to word it in your drunken state were not easy. "my worst nightmare I guess..Hate, alot of hate.." You didn't really wanna remember. "You were avoiding me.. Not only that you were afraid of me for years after that..." Kakashi wanted to know, it was really easy to hear in his voice as he spoke.

"It was shown as if it was you doing it.. Like you hated me, for what I am.. Like you wanted me dead..." You thought if you should conntinue, but unsure if it was a good idea. "The last words I remembered that night was if you saw me again, You would not hesitate.." Kakashi turned you to look at him, now having his headband off. "wait, you belived that?" He sounded more hurt than annoyed. "It felt real.. I had never seen such hatred in your eyes before.. Thats why I think it played on my fears from back then" He leaned back as he listened. "When the memory came back, it was something else.. It wasen't like that.. It was someone else doing it" A sigh left Kakashi's mask. "I know... For years I thought it was my eye doing it... But when you healed me earlier.. I saw what you saw.. Someone else"

It got quiet between you two as you looked at him. "well on the bright side, You don't hate me" You smiled making him chuckle. "True.." He muttered. "but promise you don't tell Naruto I know what your face looks like.. I don't want that after me" You teased trying to cheer him up. "Well, it is kind of fun, maybe I tell him when he comes back." He smiled under his mask thinking it would be fun to make Naruto bug you for a change.. Then he remembered the last time he thought you were in on the game. "soo, The last hook up?" He asked carefully. "Oh, around 2 and a half years ago, wasen't planned just to much to drink and yo.." You stopped as you looked over at him. "wait a minute, mask off" you commanded as you looked at him. He carefully nodded and pulled it down, before looking at you carefully. "no way, it was you!?" You studied his face carefully, adding on the features from the photografer you had spent a drunken night with.

"Better to take the heat for it now" He said carefully as he blushed, now on full display. "how is that even possible.. I saw you two at the same time!" "shadowclones" He said plainly. "You have a few secounds to explain..." you warned carefully as you held back your own blush. "Well, it was to talk.. Since I thought you were in on the games.. But when you weren't I just took the oppertunity for a normal conversation.. And we got drunk and." You sighed. "Soo basically.. You were him?" you asked carefully. "yeah.. Lets just be happy you didn't pull the wig off.."

You shaked your head. "Soo my hook up were my ex.." You whispered. "that makes more sense actually" Kakashi looked over at you with a frown. "how come?" You filled your glass and took another sip. "For someone who never do hook ups, or anything like that.. Then suddenly doing it with one stranger, and somehow had a connection and things to talk about.. There is no odds for that" You looked at him. "but that is staying between us, anko is teasing me enough as it is" Kakashi relaxed a when he noticed you were not as mad as he thought you were gonna be, that was his biggest worry if the memories came back.. It was never meant to happen anyway. "Soo, what now? You are not gonna stop being my friend are you?" Your voice caught him offguard as he looked at you. "no, we can look at it as a fresh start..." You hummed and smiled. That is better than nothing.

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kakashisdarling · 3 years

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The t-shirt - Kakashi Hatake

Big thanks to the wonderful @interlxdee for this request, I hope you like it <3

Kakashi x reader

Warning: NSFW +18

I forgot to do the laundry this week. I fucking forgot to do the laundry.

Two nights ago, I arrived home from a long mission with most of my clothes buried deep down in a dirty backpack, too smelly for me to try to go anywhere near it.

Usually, Kakashi reminds me to wash my clothes and if my pout is good enough, he’ll wash them for me when he does his charge. But unfortunately, Kakashi left for a mission a couple days before I arrived, and he is not home yet.

I curse as I go through my drawers, unable to find any clothes that aren’t too washed up or shredded. Maybe I could go buy something, I just saw this beautiful lavender dress at the market. No, no, I can’t buy random stuff right now, I’m saving up for Kakashi’s birthday.

Maybe Kurenai or Anko could lend me something to wear but they live too far from my place and either I would have to make a walk of shame with my smiley ramen printed pajamas or with a long-washed set of pants with a bunch of holes.

Wait, I think I have a solution. My hand wanders slowly to the bottom drawer. A smile pulls up on my lips, Kakashi forgot his black slouchy t-shirt the last time he spent the night. And the best part is it still has a hue of his addictive scent.

He left a pair of pants too, but I figure the t-shirt will cover enough and the weather has been pretty warm lately. Plus, it’s cleaning day, I’m not planning to go out and even if I did by that time, I’d probably already washed my decent clothes.

After a few hours of extensive apartment cleaning and with my clothes already hung up on the clothesline, I realize how exhausted I feel after fulfilling my duties.

Whining, I scout the kitchen cabinets and chuckle as I grab what I was looking for, instant ramen. I warm up some water and prepare my delicious not-so- healthy meal, then I sit on the couch with my legs crossed, eating with one hand and going through a magazine with the other. Ah, this is the moment I’ve been waiting for.

Suddenly, I hear the sound of the door’s lock opening and as I tilt up my head from the magazine, my eyes meet a familiar eye, he’s the only person that has keys to my apartment.

“Hey! I thought you were arriving tomorrow. How did it go?”

Kakashi stays still near the door, frozen, as his warm gaze roams my whole body.

“You are wearing my t-shirt” he states with a low tone.

“Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t think you would mind. I forgot to do my laundry when I arrived from the mission and this was the only decent item on my drawers. But I’ve already washed my clothes and they’re probably dry by now. Hold on, I’ll change real quick.”

“NO, NO. I mean,” he almost screams before gulping hard. “It looks really good on you, please don’t take it off.”

I nod unsure and raise an eyebrow.

“Are you feeling okay?” Kakashi presses his eyelids at my question. I feel a little worried, maybe he is injured. Carefully I leave my ramen and the magazine on the table as I walk up to him.

“It’s ju-just I-I” his voice breaks as my eyes fall upon the reason for his weird behavior. Automatically, a shiver runs down my spine and my stomach starts tickling, the gap between my thighs clenches as my essence starts wetting my core

A husky chuckle escapes my throat.

“You just arrived from a mission, I can’t believe you have any energy left to produce something that… big,” I tease, pointing with my chin toward his king-size boner, that somehow seems to get tighter underneath his pants with every second passing by.

“I haven’t seen you in weeks and when I finally get the chance, you decide to wear” he pauses to choose his words carefully, “that.”

“Oh, knock it off. It’s not like I’m wearing lingerie, it’s just a t-shirt, it doesn’t even have any cleavage.”

“But it’s my t-shirt. And you are wearing it. Fuck. And it looks so fucking good on you. It makes me want to rail you until you don’t remember your own name.”

Holy shit, this man is unnaturally hot. How could any living being resist him?

“Oh, well” I mumble pretending to sound resigned, “we certainly cannot let something that size go to waste now, can we?”

Kakashi offers me a sided smile as he breaks the distance between us, pushing me back to the couch and laying on top of me. I tug his mask down and drop his hitai-ate on the floor, placing my hands on the corners of his face and smashing our lips together.

“As much as I like how my t-shirt looks on you, I’ll have to take it off, or else I’ll rip it and lose the chance to see you wearing it again.” I nod as I raise my arms to ease his job. And without ceremonies, he unfastens my bra and slips my panties off my legs, pausing briefly to take a good look at my body as if I was the most intricating thing he has ever seen.

“Come back,” I mutter slightly blushed. Kakashi smirks cheekily as he drops his green vest on the floor and strips the rest of his clothes but his underwear, before eagerly leaning back on top of me.

“Nu-uh, those can’t stay,” I gesture pointing his boxers to what he laughs.

“Those are your job,” he says before drawing his attention to my neck, leaving wet kisses all over.

I flex my knees on Kakashi’s sides as I slide my hands under his boxers, hugging his butt before pulling down the unsufferable cloth. I groan at the feeling of his throbbing dick against my thighs and without warning, Kakashi shoves two digits inside my already dripping cunt.

“Holy fuck, you are so fucking damp” he whispers with a restrained voice.

Abruptly, Kakashi takes out his fingers and sits on his knees before lifting my legs to rest on his shoulders. He ducks himself, smirking huskily, before painfully slowly licking my folds.

I moan loudly as his tongue swirls around my cunt, the tip tracing quick circles on my clit. My hands fly to his head, tugging strands of silver hair on my fingers and pushing him closer, I hear his sexy laugh mixed with the wet noises.

It doesn’t take long before I feel myself falling on the edge. Kakashi notices my walls tightening and the pace of his tongue grows softer.

“Kakashi,” I sigh but before I have time to say anything else, he lowers my legs from his shoulders and maneuvers nimbly with my body. He lays with his back on the couch and then places me on top of him, his hard dick excruciatingly brushing my palpitating folds.

A malicious smile forms on my lips as I press my palms on his muscular abdomen, carrying myself and sinking his eager length in my cunt. Kakashi swears with a low tone and as I move my hips teasingly, he places his hands on my sides to stabilize my motion, his grip firm enough to leave marks.

“I don’t think I can take that today,” his voice sounds so unsteady. “Just be a good girl, will you?”

Kakashi’s grip on my hips tightens as he carries me to fasten my thrusts.

“You look so fucking good riding me.” I lean forward to reach his ear, my sore nipples brushing his chest.

“I know,” he smirks at my self-confidence as he stretches his hands to massage my breasts, pinching my nipples. My head falls backward enjoying his precise attention. Then, his mouth assumes the role his hands were playing, his tongue licking and sucking my swollen buds. I curse, this man knows every inch of my body and how to take care of it.

I lift my body and sink in deeper than before, our groans mixing in a sea of pleasure. The pace of our thrusts grows faster. My darkest instincts taking control, rationality left long behind. And once again, I feel my walls clenching around Kakashi’s cock. I desperately call his name as he bites my nipple, incoherent words trying to escape his lips. My senses go numb as I feel waves of intense pleasure traveling my body, increased by the sensation of Kakashi’s cum spilling all over my walls. We hold each other tightly as our orgasms reach their highest point.

Fuck, that was something else.

Once we’ve started breathing steadily, Kakashi pulls me over him, tangling our legs and wrapping his arms around me.

“If this is how it’s gonna be, I’m going to steal all of your clothes,” I whisper playfully.

“I’m not planning to stop you,” he chuckles, placing a soft kiss on my temple.

So, finally here’s day five, I’m really sorry for the delay. I hope you enjoyed this fic, it was really fun to write.

Thanks for reading! <3

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allthingskakashi · 4 years

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Hi! Coul a request a scenario that involves Sukea please? Like the reader has a crush on Kakashi and he finds out because her friends tease her in front of sukea and then Kakashi asks her on a date idk if I’m making a point, or can just do anything you wish that involves him pleasee? Thank you ♥️

Okay first of all, that's a really innovative idea!! I loved it. Secondly, I'm sorry it took me so long to get to this but ahh well here it is now and i really hope you like it ❤️

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[Kakashi x Reader] || 3k words

a/n : ugh tbh I've been running a little low on creativity lately which is why i hadn't posted anything for like a week but i also didn't wanna go without writing anything so well... I tried. 😩

You sit in the small dumpling restaurant with your friends Kurenai and Anko. Beyond you, the falling dusk envelopes your village in mystical hues of blue and red. It’s Friday, which means the weekend has rolled in after a long and tiresome week. The thought of being off duty for the next two days lifts your spirits, and you look forward to spending the time relaxing at home in your own company.

The evening is busy, streets bustling, vibrant with the hustle of villagers; some heading for a night out with friends, some returning home to spend time with family, some getting ready to go out on a date, everyone looking like they have somewhere to be, something to do.

You sigh, shoving a dumpling in your mouth.

“Why the long face?”, Anko asks between chomps.

“It’s nothing” you shrug, your tone failing to fool anyone.

There’s a soft creak as the gate to the shop opens behind you, a small gust of air whooshing in from outside. The merry chatter in the room comes to a sudden halt, to be replaced by sounds of hushed murmurs and whispers. You glance at the group of women sitting in the table ahead of you, staring at something with mouths open wide in awe. Ahead of you, Anko’s eyebrows are furrowed, a curious smile touching the corner of her lip.

You turn behind, wanting to catch a glimpse of whatever it is that has managed to elicit such a response from the entire room.

Your eyes fall upon a handsome young man, who has just now walked into the restaurant and taken a seat behind you. You feel your heart skip a beat. He’s easily one of the most handsome men you’ve ever seen. A mop of thick brown hair adorns his head, a tint of purple on his eyelids and stripes of the same colour running across both cheeks. His face is sharp with an angled jawline and he has on a long trench coat with a scarf around his neck. He’s also holding a camera, you notice.

Probably an outsider.

A waitress walks over to him, standing by him and twirling a curl of hair, visibly enchanted by his charms.

Someone thumps the front of your table, startling you. “Jeez y/n, get a grip!” Anko’s voice brings your attention back to your friends as you finally tear your eyes away from the mysterious man in the table behind you.

“What? I wasn’t checking him out” you sputter, unnerved.

“We didn’t say you were”, Kurenai chimes in.

You feel your face getting hot as red tinges your cheeks and you look away, avoiding your friends’ eyes.

“Hey, why don’t you go talk to him? Maybe ask him out?” Kurenai says, her eyes lighting up.

You open your mouth to say something, but Anko cuts in.

“Because she’d rather sit around pining for Kakashi and doodling his name on her diary. How long has it been now? 7 years?”

Kurenai giggles, but puts a comforting arm around your shoulder.

“Alright now, go easy on her”, she says kindly. “But she’s got a point y/n. You and Kakashi have known each other for a long time. You’ve kept your feelings to yourself for years now, I really think it’s time you go out and do something about it. Who knows, maybe he feels the same way about you. Why don’t you give it a shot?”

You let out another sigh and look at your lap. “I just don’t think it’s the right time yet.”

But that was a lie. You’d had feelings for Kakashi ever since you were a teenager. You had always been friends, but you wanted more. You loved being in his company and you had a lot of mutual respect and admiration for each other. But you could never bring yourself to just say the words to Kakashi. There were times when you almost blurted it out, and times when you felt like maybe he felt the same way about you too… but they may have been delusions, for all you knew. You didn’t know anything for certain. And that’s what stopped you from gathering up the courage to say it to him. You told yourself and your friends who knew that you would someday, when the time is right, but it was all a big fat lie. You were scared, and that was the truth, as much as you hated to admit it.

You watch Anko roll her eyes as Kurenai exhales, tilting her head.

“Y/n…It’ll never be the right time. Just do it. You’ve taken down S-rank criminals, you can handle this. Trust me, even the copy ninja can’t resist THAT” Kurenai cheers, grazing her eyes up and down over you with a suggestive smile, her voice encouraging. You chuckle, waving your hand dismissively in embarrassment.

“Look”, Anko interjects in her matter-of-fact voice. “Kakashi’s a wuss. If you wanna get it on with him, you gotta make the move. He’s even worse than you so pussy up and ask him. If I have to hear another of your lovelorn sighs one more time, I’ll go tell him myself.” She says, shoving her last dumpling in her mouth and gulping down a glass of water.

You’d been friends with Anko long enough to know not to put it past her. Besides, they were right. It HAD been very long. Perhaps you really did need to pussy up.

Ughhhhh. Why couldn’t this be easier?

“Anyway, I’m gonna go hit the bar. Any of you suckers wanna join me?” Anko asks, getting up from her chair.

“I can’t. I invited my team over for dinner tonight so I’ll get going.”, Kurenai says, collecting her purse and getting ready to leave as well.

“It’s okay, you guys go. I’ve got some things to do” you say, waving them off.

You watch your friends go out the exit and disappear along the curve of the street. Truth is, you kind of want to be alone, maybe take a walk around the village, gather your thoughts. This conversation with your friends today stirred something in you and you need time to think. You’d let things go on as they were for very long now, but it was time you took matters in your own hands.

Putting the bill down on the table, you head towards the door. Your eyes fall where the man was sitting but the seat is empty now, and you catch him ahead of you, just a few steps away, also heading towards the door. You stand close behind him, clutching your purse to your rib as he opens the door. His elbow juts out, knocking the bag out of your hand as it falls to the ground.

For a quick second you think it’s a thief and you’re almost about to strike a blow but the man crouches down quickly with an “I’m so sorry”, picking your purse up and holding it out to you.

Up close this way, you can see his eyes. There’s something familiar about them but you can’t put your finger on what it is. “Thanks” you mutter, taking the purse from him, your mind still trying to comprehend why this man you’ve never seen before feels so familiar.

“Are you a tourist? I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before”, you ask, concealing the suspicion in your tone.

Your village is a small one and almost every face is familiar. Having a visitor in the village is quite unheard of and your instincts tell you that something feels off.

He clears his throat before answering. “Hi, I’m Sukea. I’m a reporter from the Land of Fire. I’m here to conduct research for an article” the man replies, almost in an automated tone but with a smile that immediately softens his features. He’s got a mole under his bottom lip, you notice.

Gosh, that’s a pretty face.

Before you have the chance to say anything else or ask more questions, he mumbles that he’s getting late for something and turns away, hurrying down the street.

You stand there, watching him go.

Weird.

But you’ve got other things to think about now, decisions to make, so you shake the thoughts of this mystery man off your head, although you can’t help mulling over why he felt so eerily familiar.

You walk down your usual route in the quieter part of the village. Walks always somehow help you clear your mind. The air has cooled down now and there’s a slight chill in the air. A sweet smell of flowers wafts through. You lose track of time walking around the entire village, over the cliff, through the forests, by the stream which shimmers under the moonlight.

It’s almost ten by the time you reach home and the walk makes your calves ache. Probably wasn’t such a good idea to go on such a long walk after injuring yourself on your last mission.

You freshen up and throw yourself down on your bed, glad for the two days of rest that awaits you.

Pulling the blanket over your head, you turn to your side and close your eyes. Kakashi’s face appears almost instantly, the images playing a montage in your head.

His smile that makes buds bloom into flowers… his laughter so pure like a young boy’s…his silver hair which sparkles in the sun, making you want to run your fingers through it… the warmth of his voice when he talks to you-- and suddenly something goes off in your brain. Like a flame igniting. Or rather, a long burning flame finally receiving emancipation. There’s a jolt through your veins and you think—Tomorrow. I’ll tell him tomorrow.

And before you have time to process the sudden thought, languor takes over your body, lulling you to sleep.

You’re up early the next morning, the jolt from last night still coursing through your veins. You’re feeling pretty confident, more than you ever have. Today’s the day you tell him.

But first, you have to head over to the Missions Desk to submit your report. You bash yourself for putting it off till now.

The day outside is beautiful, white cotton clouds floating aimlessly across the azure sky. A pleasant breeze tickles your skin in soft whispers.

You reach the main office and submit your file. The room is empty, except for the people working behind the desks. The man in front of you takes your file, checking the date of your mission and you’re sure you can see a look of judgement flash across his eyes.

You almost feel a little guilty.

“You know, all the other jounins have submitted their reports already” he mutters, not looking up from your file.

“Well actually…”

There’s a voice behind you, and you turn around at the sheepish tone of the familiar voice. Your heart instantly paces up. Kakashi. There’s a file in his hand too. You can’t help the smile that escapes.

You look at him as he comes forward, handing his file over. The man shoots him a similar glance and shakes his head, but doesn’t say anything. You can tell that this must not be the first time. Kakashi smiles sweetly at him, before turning away and looking at you.

“Y/n! Didn’t think I’d run into you here…”

Your blood pounds in your ears as you recall the resolve you made to yourself last night. You’d promised yourself you’d tell him today but right now, in this way? You weren’t ready for this. You hadn’t prepared what you were gonna say, or how you’d say it. A hundred thoughts run through your head.

Hell with my resolve. This really isn’t the right time. I can’t do this.

But on the other hand…

Your brain goes at odds with your heart as you realise you haven’t answered Kakashi yet.

“You okay?” he asks, his voice concerned.

You straighten up, composing yourself.

“Oh hey yeah, I’m fine! I’m great. What’re you upto?”

“Just got a few things I need to do”, he shrugs, walking beside you as the two of you come out of the office into the main corridor of the Hokage Mansion.

“Right. Got any missions this weekend?” you ask, stalling to give yourself time to think clearly.

“Nope. You?”

“No. You?”

“You already asked me”, he chuckles. “So uh. Where are you headed?”

Ugh. This is a disaster.

“Just the market. I… I need to buy fish for dinner”

You feel your palms getting clammy as the air starts to feels too tight. You look at Kakashi out of the corner of your eye and you notice.

He looks nervous too. He’s fidgeting with his hands and there’s something strange about him.

“Well…uh” he stutters, rubbing his neck with his hand before looking at you. “maybe you don’t.”

You look up at him, your eyes wide and face scrunched up in confusion. You’re outside the tower now, standing on the street.

“I…don’t?”

He scratches the back of his head.

“Uh…I mean…I’ve got fish.”, he stammers. There’s a very visible tint of red on his cheeks.

You’re utterly wrapped in confusion by now, and you wonder why he’s acting so strange. Unsure of where he’s getting with that, you say, “Um…That’s nice. Where do you buy fish from? I’ve heard the market by the Temple is good for seafood. I haven’t had the chance to try it out myself though.”

Mother Earth please swallow me whole.

Kakashi lets out a nervous laugh, still fidgeting around with his hands and looking everywhere but directly at you.

“Y/n what I’m saying is…maybe you don’t need to buy fish for dinner because” he looks at you from under his shaggy bangs,which fall over his eyes in the absence of his headband. The tint of his cheeks deepens. “well, because I was thinking maybe you could come over…and I could…cook dinner for the both of us...? Or um go out, whatever you’d like” he says, immediately looking away.

You’d never thought it was possible for the calm and cocky Kakashi Hatake to look this nervous. It’s quite a sight. You might have laughed at it if you weren’t just as nervous yourself.

“Like on a date?” you ask, shock evident in your tone. Your heart is battering in your chest.

This is a very, very surprising turn of events.

“Well…yes”, he breathes, barely meeting your eyes now.

You can hear your heart in your ears. And suddenly, it feels like spring has bloomed inside your heart. Not just your heart but everywhere around you. Like you’ve been transported to a meadow and there’s only flowers and rainbows and butterflies all around.

A breeze passes through, sending a few petals from nearby trees floating along the street. Strands of your hair blow into your eyes.

You sweep them away, looking up at him to see him looking at you, his eyes hopeful, waiting.

You meet his gaze with your burning eyes and smile, tucking another loose strand behind your ear.

“I’d love that” you say before looking down, your tone barely containing the ecstasy you feel within. You feel the chirp of a thousand birds singing inside your heart.

His eyes light up, mouth forming into a grin as you see the muscles on his face relaxing visibly.

Kakashi’s eyes crinkle from the smile and he says, “Well then…I’ll see you for dinner.”

He starts walking away, before turning back and calling out “Oh and yes, I do buy my fish from the market by the temple.”

And with that, he turns away grinning, disappearing with a whoosh, leaving you to stand there, still in shock and gaping after him; wondering which stars had aligned, what forces in the universe had conjoined and what twist of fate had occurred, turning your life around, making you the happiest woman in the world, in the span of just one day.

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Aaand a lil bonus addition :-

It’d been around two months that you and the silver haired jounin of the Leaf had been together. Almost everyone in the village knew by now and it had been two months of pure unadulterated bliss. You fit so well together, it felt as if you’d never been apart.

Today was just another lazy afternoon, with you and Kakashi in bed, entangled in each other’s arms, neither one of you wanting to leave your little heaven on earth.

You intertwine your fingers with Kakashi’s, backing into him so you’re pressed against the warmth of his body.

“Hey, Kakashi?” you whisper.

“Hm?” he replies, sleep mangling his voice.

“I’ve always wondered. Why did you ask me out that day? You told me you’d liked me for a long time too. So… why not before? Why that day?”

He chuckles softly into your hair, pulling you closer with his arm.

“Well” he says, almost in a whisper. “I thought it was time I stopped being a wuss.”

“Huh?”

“It had been a really long time and… I thought it was time to, how do I put this, pussy up.” he says into your neck, his voice calm, but with just a tinge of amusement.

WAIT A MINUTE-

You jerk up on the bed, freeing yourself of his grip and turning to face him.

A subtle smile plays across his lips but his face is tranquil, giving nothing away.

Panic rises in you and you shake his arm vigorously. “KAKASHI! HOW-HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?”

He doesn’t stir, eyes closed tight, pretending to be sleeping.

“KAKASHI TELL ME RIGHT NOW” you continue shaking him, but it’s in vain, the man doesn’t stir.

You sigh, replaying the day from two months ago in your head, ravaging your brain for any possible hint. And just like that, it dawns upon you.

“Oh my god—That was you.” You blurt, everything suddenly clicking into place in your head. You feel like a fool for not realising sooner.

He remains unmoving, eyes closed shut. But you don’t miss the slight wrinkle of his mask as his lips upturn into a grin beneath it.

“That was you, wasn’t it??? It was! You sneaky little bastard!” you shriek, jabbing at his arm with a few pokes, but it does nothing.

“Kakashi!”

“Ssshh, I’m sleeping” he whispers in fake slumber, a smile grazing his mouth as he wraps his arm around you, pulling you back into the bed with him.

“Did you really just shush m- “ you begin in protest, but your sentence remains unfinished as he presses his mouth onto yours, catching your lips in a kiss and shutting you up before you can say more.

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Darker Than Black ; four

pairing: kakashi hatake x reader

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You're at the grocery store when a horde of children bursts in with Naruto and Kiba at the helm and crowds around you excitedly. The cashier looks like he's ready to run for his life and more than just a little creeped-out, you, on the other hand, was a combination of exasperation, hysterics and bordering post-traumatic stress disorder from dealing with older, equally rambunctious teenagers. You shook your head, resisting the urge to bash your head against a rock. Just as you dealt with one mob, another one comes running.

Maybe it's time to actually retire, you thought as you and your cane were tugged towards one of the training grounds as Lee — bless Gai's clone student — carried your groceries.

You dust yourself off as they finally drop you on a chair they had fashioned you last month out of sticks.

"What's wrong, children?" you sigh as you crossed your legs with a wheeze.

"They're coming back!" Kiba cheered with Naruto. "All the jounin and special jounin and the ANBU cavalries are coming back!"

"Fuyu's coming back, too," said timid Tomoka Hongou, who was the sister of Fuyu and by extension a part of your family since she was enrolled in the ninja academy.

The Inter-Village Chuunin exams were four months away, you thought. Such a massive group is bound to attract attention. The Sandaime was never one to be so reckless to be indiscreet. You close your eyes, or was this a show of power? A warning against the attackers that have not appeared for the last four years? Against the disruption of the peace that had lasted for the last seventeen years?

“Sensei?”

You, turn, smiling. “Yes, Hinata?”

In the end, you were rather disappointed that you didn’t get to mentor the eldest Hyuuga daughter. Not that you believed Hinata’s current instructor, Taki Bunta, was incompetent or that you adored Sakura less than Naruto and Sasuke, you believed that not only Hinata was more suited for your team, furthermore required your... Experiences in post-traumatic situations like Naruto and Sasuke for her mental state.

It was certainly hard for someone to lose their entire family to a monster, but it was infinitely harder to lose your family because they were monsters, or in some situations, because you were the monster in their eyes.

You could taste her sadness and disappointment each time she received the scorn and scathing remarks of her clan members, as well as the obvious dislike her own cousin held for her. In a way, she was just like Naruto and Sasuke, but in more than one way, she was stronger than them both combined — because her shield wasn’t the chill of snowstorms or the forced laughter from a lonely boy, Hinata was a lonely and sad girl who was kind.

“Um, I-I made you t-this balm,” she said shyly. “You m-mentioned that your leg was aching the last we trained together. I-it’ll s-soothe the flesh.” She finished with cute stutters and produced what looks like a bento box wrapped in a flowery handkerchief.

You beam. “Thank you, Hinata!” You pet her head and took the handkerchief.

“N-no problem.”

You chuckled. “You’re free today, right? Why don’t you come to dinner with Sakura at my house and I’ll return it? I’ll ask your father.”

"R-really?" Pale eyes shine and you wonder how Hisashi Hyuuga could bear to do this.

"Yep," you chirp, patting her head again.

"Look at these trading cards for the jounin. I just got a packet!" Kiba chattered excitedly to Chouji and Shikamaru as they huddled together. "There's Kurenai Yuuhi, Anko Mitarashi... Asuma Sarutobi— Eh! Look, look!" He spins around, scaring you out of your skin. "Sensei, sensei!" He jumps around your legs in circles.

Shikamaru opens his eyes lazily and even he jumps up when he sees the card in Kiba's hands. Naruto sprints over at the commotion and a cracker drops out of Choji's mouth as he folds his arm in airplanes and runs towards Kiba's outstretched arms, running toward Kiba, he makes a desperate grab for the card in Kiba's hands. "Ooooh!" he bellows. "That's a limited edition Kakashi Hatake card! I've been wanting one for ages, Kiba! Lemme see! Lemme see!"

You glance down and your heart stutters in a painful moment of nostalgia.

"Neh, sensei," Kiba smushes a hand into Chouji's round cheeks. "You knew Hatake-san, right?"

Grey locks, callused hands... Lips curving. Mouth tangling. Hands searching.

Your eyes glaze over at the frosted memories of a person whom you remember like the wilted purple tulips that once sat on your windowsill in a pink cup. The memories of halcyon days buried beneath green blankets and a warm hand stretched across your stomach. Maybe the years where you could explore the weaving forest branches freely and walk in the rain without being acutely aware of the ache right at your knee and the emptiness beneath.

"Yes," you say with a voice that speaks of remembrance.

Ino must recognize that look. As hesitantly, she asks, "What was he like, sensei?"

You smile. "Brave. Strong. Loyal." You place a hand on her shoulder. "And so very, very human."

"Lynx." A whisper.

"Lynx."

You open your eyes. The man in front of you makes your heart stop.

Silver locks, covered eyes and grey eyes. He is in a familiar slouch, half-lidded eyes and a single, bent finger only a hair-width away from touching your cheeks.

"Inu?" you asked.

He seems older, leaner and more worn than you've ever seen him. Than you had ever seen him. There are faint scars at the edge of his bare arms, white and fading, criss-crossing up his arms. Beyond him, the sun lingers inside a mist of silver and pink.

This is not a dream, you realize. This is isn't a memory, you realize, as your hands slide up your leg and the unnatural twist of your ankle is still there, as the wrong curve of your knee still remains.

"Are you real?" Kakashi asked, crouched in front of you with an eye full of sorrow.

Are you real?

You smile, painfully whimsical and emotions effervescent in your pupils. "Am I?" you asked him back.

His traces the curve beneath your eyes with a finger. Then he brushes your cheek with his knuckles before he kneels and sinks into you, burying his head in your lap like he's praying to a god. A wetness seems to soak your tunic as hesitantly, you stoke his silver locks. They glide through your fingers, flickering in the air like the ink of a painting.

"I'm sorry," he says.

"For what?" you hug him to you, hoping that you could give him the comfort and acceptance you couldn't four years prior.

"For leaving," he says, fists clenching the soft fabric of your tunic.

"Do you regret it?" You cup his face in your fingers gently, bringing him to your eyes. His headband has slid off. You stare at those eyes— One grey, one red. Both him. Both his.

"...No."

You smile again, eyes curved and the scent of cherry blossom tree he had kissed you on fluttering into your nostrils. "Then you shouldn't apologize. I forgive you."

He brings a hand to cover yours onto his face. His eyes are shut now. "You don't feel like a dream... [Name]."

You lean into him, his free arm wounding around your waist. Suddenly, the two of you are in a room and you are wearing a blue kimono with pink flowers and koi fishes sowed on. "Maybe I'm not, Kakashi," you say in the whisper that began the dream.

You awaken with the smell of rain and a faint hint of cherry blossom.

"I see you're awake, Master," the fox curled beside you purrs.

Not many people choose to have fox summons. They are sly and wicked and feared because they descend from the Kyuubi. Few choose to try and fewer have been accepted.

"You're why I saw him, Sato," you say. "Aren't you."

He cackled. "I had to have some revenge after being stuck with that monkey, Master. At least I didn't dye your hair pink this time. Be thankful." He yawns again. "Besides, your chakra was searching for his and his for yours. I simply connected the strings."

You remember the days where the mere presence of his chakra was enough to soothe you.

You laugh to break that memory. "Don't lie, Sato. I looked lovely with magenta hair."

He tosses his hair indignantly, silky red fur glistening in the dark and rippling. "It's even worse that you're right."

You stroke him idly. "What's wrong?"

He hissed dramatically. "I sensed a snake near Konoha, [Name]. You and your brats should be careful."

You hum thoughtfully, thinking back to the returning jounins. "I will, Sato. Thanks."

You don't sleep that night.

The months past and by some stroke of luck, it's only another week left until the Chuunin exam.

You ditched your team using D-rank missions (AKA Hellcat Tora) alongside your fellow instructors and moved onto screening the tests and the arena. All in all, you were rather delighted to be finally free of Naruto's nagging, Sasuke's... Tsundere-ness and Sakura's 'talent' for the culinary arts.

The arena looks... Exactly as it did when you had taken your exams. God, at least Genma dared to spray it purple with stars. Now it's just the same grey rocks it had always been.

When you retired— You would, fucking hell. You swear to Kamii you were going to move out of the village and become a hermit and have a — god forbid — peaceful death.

You were boredly pulling at a weed when—

Boom! The walls shuddered. A flash of fire and lightning followed soon after. Your head snaps toward that direction.

"What's happening?" Gai shouts. "Is there an attack?"

You bite your lip. "Gai," you say, bringing his attention to you, you war instincts snapping in. "Come with me, we'll go scout with the ANBU. Everyone," you look at the remaining instructors who, too, was focusing their attention on you. "Please split into two groups. One group will head towards the different checkpoints to see if assistance is required, the other group will evacuate the civilians to an area away from the walls. Genins and children should take priority, the woman and elderly next."

They scramble off following your instruction. You were the only one with acute war experience, it helped that you were a former ANBU captain.

Two ANBU operatives drop down beside you and guy then kneels. You raise an eyebrow at their appearance.

"Captain," Frog greets, even when you are no longer her commander. "May Snapdragon and I accompany you?"

A flash of silver is all Kakashi gets before a heavy sabre slams into where he just was. Hoshigaki Kisame laughs hysterically.

"Very good," the man laughs with another heavy swing that Kakashi barely manages to dodge. "You will be an excellent kill, Copy-nin of Konohagakure."

He would fight, Kakashi would fight this man with everything he has, but he cannot because there are those he has to protect. So Kakashi fights to defend and not to kill. He twists and turns in untraceable patterns and fluidly throws his kunai and his shuriken. He scratches but does not wound.

Hoshigaki comes at him with another swing and he sees— Through the red and black that reminds him of pain— an opening and he strikes out with his leg, kicking.

Stepping backward just in time to see Hirota slice through the air with his kodachi. He defends against Hoshigaki remarkably well. And Kakashi realizes that he knows he won't win as he falls into a combination with Fuyu as she weaves explosion tags around Hoshigaki that will kill— But won't kill Hoshigaki. It's worse when Chizako pops out from behind trees and begins to build earth walls around the four as Deidara appears.

Kakashi thinks no, as he cuts down another nameless enemy. Because Hirota, Fuyu and Chizako shouldn't be protecting Kakashi when they have so much to live for— Their family, their friends, the nameless sensei they adore but have yet to see in the last three years.

He runs toward them and he meets Deidara head on. They clash— Lightning to fire, saturated sparks and brilliant fire. They are both geniuses, and fighting Deidara reminds him of the flash of [colour] hair and the streaks of blinding silver she had once weaved around them.

Another kick, another swing, and Kakashi sees an opening and he takes it, before he sees the paper bird perched on Deidara's wrist and he realizes— Too late, too late.

The world flashes and explodes and Kakashi watches the carnage flies toward him before—

The dust halts and the world is pushed back.

A sound taps the dirt as a burning smell stains the air. The chakra streaks through the air and for a second Kakashi doesn't recognize it until— A shuffle of feet against the dirt and another tap of wood against the dirt before the dust parts for a figure.

Pale hand resting on a cane of the same blinding silver. The head is carved into that of a lynx, and he raises his head to meet the streaks of [colour] hair.

"Everyone alright?" The former Lynx of Konoha asks them with a smile on her face.

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