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scream-bag · 2 years

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Hi! If its not much trouble, may I please request some relationship headcanons for Anko and Kurenai (separate and poly) dating female reader?

Dating headcanons + drabbles with Anko and Kurenai!

Thank you for the request, Anon! Ily sm ♡ I love these girls a lot, and honestly, used have a tiny crush on Kurenai 💖

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♡ Anko x f!reader

♡ Kurenai x f!reader

♡ Anko x Kurenai x f!reader

★　° :.　 . • ° 　 .　 *　:.　☆

Cw: noob writer, unedited (later on) poly relationship, “modern” pet names, a tiny touch of angst? Homophobes dni 🤬

Anko Mitarashi

Anko has always had issues with figuring out when she’d be burnt out due to Orochimaru “telling” her that she wasn’t good enough for him

So being her girlfriend, you felt like you needed to let her know when she should occasionally take a break and just relax

But between her workaholic tendencies and her bounciness that rivals what of Naruto, it can be a bit hard

Especially when she’s on her period

As terrible as she feels, she feels like if she took even one break, she’d feel worse

It hurts you to see her suffering like that

All you want is her to be happy with who she is and what she has

Period Scenario | Drabble

“Tadaima...”

“Oh gosh, (Y/N), I feel like absolute shit,” the usually hyperactive Mitarashi Anko growled as she slipped on her house robes and crawled into bed beside you. Your heart fell when you saw her like that, but it wasn’t like you hadn’t told her to take it lightly that day. You knew that Anko had always struggled with being able to find her limit. She was always trying to prove that she was not inadequate and more than just good enough. You loved her, and you had made it your duty to make sure that she knew that she was perfect the way she is.

“Aww, babe, you should just take the day off tomorrow, alright? I don’t want you pushing yourself like this, ok?” you told your girlfriend as she nestled her head into your chest. You shifted your heat pack so that it was between her stomach and your waist. “Fuckkk, Cupcake, thanks for that,” Anko mumbled to you, lazily pressing a kiss on your collarbone, “I’ll take tomorrow off as long as we can stay like this.” You smiled, “That’s exactly what I had in mind. We can make it our little self-care day.”

Kurenai Yūhi

This girl is your biggest supporter

She loves you so much and will defend your every action

Feeling down in the dumps?

Kurenai is there to save the day!

Self-care and importance are very important to her

So she brings out the chocolate and face masks to set a calming mood

Little kisses and pecks are a huge yes

On the cheek, forehead, lips, palms, head, anywhere she can quickly get her hands on

Of course, she is a bit shy about her romantic life in public

As much as she tries to be discrete about it, pretty much everybody knows

Thanks to Izumo and Kotetsu gossiping about catching you two on a date, the rumors spread like wildfire

Kure couldn’t help but turn into a tomato when her students (more like just Kiba, being the drama and gossip queen that he is) confronted her about it

Take a break | Drabble

“I’m so done with these month-long jobs, ‘Renai.” You groaned, flopping onto your bed and girlfriend’s stomach, “My fingers are going to actually fall off if I have to throw another shuriken this week.” Propping herself up onto her elbows, Kurenai stroked your hair and whipped the tears that had pooled in the edges of your eyes, “Take the rest of the week off, ok Babe? My kids are leaving for a D-rank with Gai’s kids tomorrow, so we’ll have the rest of the time for ourselves.” She smiled sweetly and peppered your face with kisses; her cherry chapstick leaving a bit of stickiness in a few spots. “I’m gonna spoil you so much that you’re gonna forget about your stress,” Kurenai affirmed lovingly. You didn’t know what you would do without her. She was your anchor to sanity and kept you full of all the love and affection that a girl could ask for.

Poly Relationship | Anko x Kurenai x f!reader

Dating these two has been so freaking good for you

Especially for your self-esteem

Between all the chaotic cafe/mall dates and the calming spa dates

You always feel like you’re cared for to the max

These three of you are literally the most badass throuple ever

They keep you sane but with a touch of insanity because things honestly wouldn’t be fun without a bit of chaos

You don’t know what you would do without the two of them

Every day before them seemed so bland and dull compared to what it’s like now

They are literally two of the most understanding and kind people you know

Anko with her hyper and stubborn mind

Ready to give you and Kurenai a list of why she loves the two of you

And her lack of hesitance to track down and beat up anyone who talks shit about any of you

Kurenai and her quick thinking and ability to higher understand both of your mental states

The immediate comfort that just her presence provides

And the warmth of her smile and embraces

“I love you two so much…”

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namelessuchiha · 2 years

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unrequited [ uchiha obito x reader ]

un·re·quit·ed

/ˌənrəˈkwīdəd/

adjective

(of a feeling, especially love) not returned or rewarded.

Part 001

word count: 835

18+ contains eventual mature themes including mentions of abuse (not by main characters) and sexually explicit scenes.

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It felt as if your mind was somewhere else.

Completely dissociated from your body as you sat in the sticky bar stool. The bars music was blasting and it's patrons were sparse. It was an uneventful Tuesday night after all. Your eyes followed as the condensation dropped down the sides of your recently chugged glass. It seemed your mind only came to one coherent thought tonight; 'how did i end up here'.

You were snapped out of your daze when brown hair and bright brown eyes appeared in front of your line of sight. A light blush dusted her cheeks, thanks to her previous drinks of the night. She smiled and held out another shot for you to take. You thanked her quietly and quickly downed the burning liquid. She sat beside you in her stool and threw her drink back as well. She turned to you making a face, causing the corners of your lips to tilt upwards.

Rin Nohara. Your childhood best friend and now one of your only friends in adulthood.

"How did we end up here Rin?" You sighed, leaning your chin onto your elbow.

Rin tsk'ed and threw her arm over your shoulder. "I don't know, maybe we angered some god who put a curse on us and our love lives."

You leaned onto her shoulder. "Maybe we should just go get a hotel room for the night and share pity over a tub of ice cream."

"Sounds like a deal to me! Let me go close our tab." She got up from her chair and skipped away to the bar counter. Even after the day you two just had, she still managed to put a smile on her face and had a pip in her step. Meanwhile you sat here, slumped over in a depressive state with a disheveled appearance to match.

Rin Nohara. Her beauty and kindness radiated even in her darkest moments. Always a perfect smile plastered on her perfect face. Her skin flawless. How could you ever think you could compare-

You felt your phone vibrate in your bag secured around your chest. Unzipping and grabbing the phone, you checked the caller id;

Kurenai ♥

Swiping, you brought the device up to your ear. "Listen Kurenai, if you're looking for some big explanation, I haven't got the energy or willpower to give it to you tonight." Silence on the other end of the line ensued for a brief moment.

"Where are you and Rin going tonight after you both drink yourself to death?"

You chuckled, "Well i'll have you know we're only four drinks in and we are cutting ourselves off for the night like responsible adults." Your fingers traced the lines in the table absently, "And we're going to get ourselves a hotel room for the night because I can only guess there's two men banging down our doors right at this moment."

"How about you two stay the night here at my place?" She said, worry still evident in her tone.

"You know i'd never turn you down Kurenai, but I have a feeling your door is next-" as if on cue, loud banging from what sounded like two separate fists came from the background.

"Oh for f- call me when you two get to the hotel, just let me at least tell them you two are safe for the night."

You paused for a moment, pondering. "Fair enough, but spare no more details. we need some time to cool off Kurenai. I mean how the fuck is someone suppose to react to each other's boyfriends being in love with-" In your peripheral vision you spotted Rin making her way back over to you, "Nevermind. Rin is coming back, I will let you know."

You hung up the phone, looking down at the screen briefly to see something that made your heart jump into your throat.

Bakashi ☺ — 9 missed calls, 5 missed texts

♥ Tobi ♥ — 23 missed calls, 17 missed texts

You swallowed thickly, suddenly feeling nauseous. You turned off the phone completely and put it back into your bag, getting up from your stool. "There's that pretty decent hotel a block away. I wouldn't imagine that they wouldn't have vacancy on a Tuesday night." You spoke, once she reached you.

She nodded and intertwined her arm with yours. Her face brightened as the two of you breathed in the fresh air outside of the bar, "Oh! There's also that convenience store right before it! i'm sure they've got a good enough selection of ice cream for us now that we've had a few drinks."

You smiled at your best friend as you two chatted idly on your way down the block. to the outside world it looked like two normal girls having a night out. but to the two of you this was up on the list titled 'worst nights of our lives'.

Who could blame you two, after all, her boyfriend was in love with you, and yours with her.

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kakaxhi · 3 years

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Kakashi Hatake | Just Friends

Pairing: Kakashi Hatake x F!Reader Prompt: "We aren't friends and you fucking know it" Warnings: language, angst (with a happy ending!), alcohol consumption Word Count: 1.1k A/N: Am I ever going to write a full fic that isn't about Kakashi? Who knows? *reposting because I accidentally deleted the original post!

Kakashi, being one of your oldest friends, could always tell when something was off with you. The way you kept him at a distance was something he hadn't experienced often, only when he unintentionally did something to upset you. Walking to the training grounds, he couldn't help himself from thinking back to the other night. He couldn't remember much, having one too many drinks with Asuma; you and Kurenai watching along.

"Kakashi Sensei! You're late for training again!"

"Sorry, we'll be working on target practice for now."

Surprised by their sensei's lack of reasoning for being late, the kids just looked at each other in confusion. Kakashi just rested against a tree, too lost in thought to answer their questions.

As you returned from work later on in the late afternoon, you were surprised to see Kakashi out your apartment. The orange book shut and was put away as soon as he saw you coming closer. For the first time since you met him, you didn't want to be in his presence.

"Why are you here, Kakashi?" You barely looked up at him as you got the door open.

"One of my closest friends seems to suddenly want nothing to do with me. I'm supposed to just let her go? Did I do something to make you upset with me?"

And there is was, that one word that made your heart cave in your chest. 'Friends.' The feelings you had for the Copy Ninja was not how a friend should feel towards another.

"[Y/N]?"

A tear threatened to spill, eyes staring at the sky as you tried to control yourself. Your voice wavered as you spoke, and Kakashi hated himself more knowing you were upset over him.

"We're not friends, Kakashi."

"What?"

Sniffling, you raised your voice slightly, "You heard me. We aren't friends and you fucking know it."

Kakashi winced as the door slammed shut, staring at the wood for way too long. Something he hated even more was the sobs he could hear behind it. His hands shook as he reached to knock, but pulled away the last second. You both needed some space, and with that, he left.

The next few days were hell for Kakashi. Whether he was at home or on the training grounds with his students, his thoughts always traveled back to you. He missed the way you made him laugh, and the way you'd be so intrigued by the things he had to say - even if it was something casual. Or the smiles you'd give him when he was stressed, the reassuring words that everything would be okay.

But what Kakashi missed most was having you by his side.

Icha Icha didn't even seem to be enjoyable with the mood he was in. He couldn't lose someone else he cares for. If he felt miserable not talking to you for some days, he couldn't imagine how he'd feel if you walked out of his life forever.

The loud knock on your door startled you as you looked up from your book. Placing the bookmark between the pages, you shut the book and placed it on the table before getting up. You were surprised to see Kakashi on the other side, which you probably shouldn't have been. No one else would've knocked on your door this late at night.

"Kakashi, what- Why are you here?"

"Grab your shoes and come on, its a nice night out for a walk."

"Actually I was about to head to bed so-"

Kakashi placed a hand on your arm, "Please?"

You sighed, hating that you were unable to say no to him, "Yeah, okay. Let's go."

Silence overtook the both of you, tension building with each passing second. Kakashi's hand stayed on the back of his neck, nerves getting the better of him. You were sure you would end up walking around the entire village if you didn't speak up first, so you did exactly that.

"I'm sorry for snapping at you the other day."

"Oh, don't apologize for that. I just wish you'd talk to me instead of slamming the door in my face. I know I can be a dick sometimes but I never meant to hurt you."

You nodded, arms crossed over your chest as you tried to find the right words to say, "Things happen, Kakashi."

Kakashi hated that you hid away from him. He stopped walking, turning you to face him. His hands fell to his sides, seeing the sadness written across your features.

"That thing you said the other day, about us not being friends? You're right. Friends don't act like we do, and I'm sorry it took so long for me to come to terms with it. It's just," he sighed, "I've lost so many people. I didn't want the same thing to happen to you. The last couple of days without speaking to you fucking sucked. I don't want a lifetime of that."

You nodded, "I know, being away from you hurt like hell, but the thought of you hating me hurt worse."

Kakashi shook his head, "I could never hate you, [Y/N]. How I feel - hell, I couldn't put it into words if I tried."

You smirked, "You could try."

Kakashi just laughed, pulling you into him, "Actions speak louder then words, sweetheart."

He pulled down his mask, lips meeting yours in a sweet kiss. The shock of Kakashi finally kissing left you quickly, your hands pressed against his chest as your lips moved against his own. All the pent up tension finally left the two of you. You both only coming apart when air was needed.

"So," Kakashi softly spoke when he caught his breath, "what happens next? Are we dating now?"

Your hand gently caressed his cheek, burning the image of his mask-less face into your memory, "We can figure that all out later. Right now, I just want you to kiss me again."

Kakashi smiled, making you swoon, "I can definitely do that."

Kakashi pulled you in for another knee-buckling kiss, the rising sun's rays illuminating your features. At the moment, that didn't matter. All that mattered in that moment was the two of you, finally together.

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dxmmymxmmywrites · 4 years

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What You Do to Me

Kakashi Hatake x F!reader Smut

Warnings: oral sex, suggestive themes, lots of swearing, mention of violence/death

Cheers to the first story for the horny blog. Let’s see how this goes. Plot here follows an ANBU reader that is returning home. They are referenced as female, but could be any gender in a dress. Hope you enjoy 🖤

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The leadership position was an honor— one you had fought tooth and nail for, even. You stood apart in how willing you were to climb to the top, to become the best of the best. However, it had its downsides.

You struggled making genuine friendships. You could be polite, sure, but so many people didn’t seem worth the effort anymore. It was easier to catapult all of your efforts into your training and work life.

It did make the good friends you had all the more special to you, though. You loved them dearly, and time and time again they proved their loyalty to you. Thankfully it didn’t waver whenever you were away for extended timeframes.

You had been sent away for an assassination. Somewhere nearly across the map, in a remote scavenger village where trouble had been brewing for the Hidden Leaf Village politically. It had done a number on you. You could recall the screams of the warlord’s wife when she found him in his bed with his throat cut.

As you settled into the routine of being home again, you found solace in Kurenai Yuhi. She was the friend that had been with you the longest, since the academy. You witnessed each other’s growth throughout your short lives and had been there to celebrate with and uplift the other whenever needed. That being said, she had also been quick to notice the subsequent depression that fell over you after your latest mission.

“When was the last time you went out?” She asked you flippantly.

You had come over to her home for tea the moment you had turned in the paperwork to the Hokage’s office. You shook your head.

“I’m here now, aren’t I?”

She flicked your shoulder. “That’s not what I meant. Honestly! For fun. Something that doesn’t keep you holed up in your apartment. You know, with people.”

You gave half a laugh. “You’re scheming.”

“And if I am?”

You sighed. “You’ll rope me into it somehow. Just nothing too wild, please.”

She says it’s for your own good, and she’s probably right. Kurenai arranges dinner at a local bar with your peers, and the other jonin accept their invitations quickly.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. These are people you really loved and appreciated. It would be good to let loose for a bit. And then Kurenai comes to your door to get ready with you as promised, and she throws black fabric in your face immediately.

“WHAt the fuck—?” Scrambling, you take it off your head and your eyes bulge.

It’s a beautiful black dress. Nothing outrageously fancy, but simple and refined without looking like you were trying too hard. You snorted, and Kurenai called out to you from the bathroom.

“Kakashi’s coming, too!”

“Goddamnit... Kuri—“

“Just try it on! I promise it’s not itchy. And you look good in black.”

And as it turns out, you did. The dress hugged you in all the right places without suffocating you, and fell loosely just above your knees.

You and Kurenai looked at your body in the mirror almost surprised.

“Okay, I really like it a lot.” You admitted with a small smile, and she gave a playful smack to your ass.

“I told you!”

...

Everything falls into place accordingly, and as you both approach the bar, you can feel a familiar fire burning in your chest.

You were happy to have time with your friends, but you were itching to see one in particular. You hadn’t seen Kakashi since weeks before you left to execute the assassination.

God, how to describe how you felt for this man and where to begin? He was within your circle of true companions, many of whom you’d known since childhood. But Kakashi— he was different.

You’d admired him from afar as children, intrigued by his protege-level talent, until you had been roped into Gai’s shenanigans along the way. In truth, you think you shocked him by not being so intimidated by his prowess.

Ultimately, you could see he was lonely. You’d had your own losses yourself, but it was hard to imagine everything he had endured. You gained an honest respect for him, and you’d protected him beyond your time together in ANBU. But nothing could deny the pull you felt to him, or how much you wanted to be the person to put a smile on his face.

...Even if you couldn’t see it.

As you wait with your posse, your eyes find him first when he is (of course) the last to show up. You can’t help but observe him greedily when no one else notices, and you can’t help but stand a little taller when you notice his brows rise when he takes in your dress.

And from there, the night is history. You all pile into a cramped booth and order several rounds of drinks and food to last the night. Everyone has something to contribute, laughing, teasing, and bickering the night away. It warms your heart; finally,

you feel like you’re back home.

Your mentality becomes stronger too as you feel the warmth from the sake hit you. With precise aim you manage to toss a piece of sushi into Gai’s mouth from across the table and your audience applauds.

Yet despite your sport, you can’t ignore the looks Kakashi has been giving you even before you laughed in triumph. He’s been particularly quiet for some time, but you can’t tell if it’s the booze or the atmosphere getting to him.

When the waitress comes to gather your third round of empty drinks you can feel your mood shift. She’s a lovely girl,

thin and with pretty doe eyes. You can’t pick it up through the noise, but she makes a comment to Kakashi and you can make out a smug smile through his mask. He holds out cash between two pointed fingers to her, and she happily takes it and bats her eyelashes at him.

Something begins to boil in your blood. It wasn’t like you to get jealous— that couldn’t be it. But you swear you see his eyes dart to follow her hips as she leaves. And it irritates the living shit out of you.

You’d yearned after this man for what? Your entire adult life? How dare he. Disregard the fact you had never had the guts to confess to him.

Fuck him. Fuck him and his pretty eyes, and his stupid soft hair, and his feathery laugh—

God, you were in so deep. Your seething turns into pouting in your head. Sitting on the sidelines sucked.

And even still... something in your resolve is building. It could be impatience, or the fear you were nowhere near drunk enough to pull this off and forget about it if it went sour. But as the waitress eyes him from the bar, you excuse yourself to the restroom while the attention is on Asuma at the other side of the table.

With Kakashi on the outer seat, it’s easy to carefully but firmly hoist his vest into your hand so you can easily whisper in his ear.

“Outside in five, Hatake.”

...

He could easily find you when he got outside to see you weren’t directly by the entrance. You had snuck into the side alley to patiently wait, like a cat waiting for a mouse to show itself from the underbrush.

Your nerves are broiling over while you idle, and the heat in your gut is burning you alive. But just as you’re ready to talk yourself out of it, he sneaks around the corner.

“This is some rendezvous, don’t you—“

He can’t even finish before you’ve swiftly backed him against the wall. You hold his wrists firmly in place by his shoulders, though you’re aware he could quickly break your hold if he tried.

“What the hell’s wrong with you Kakashi?” You pitifully laugh. “Do you think I’m not paying attention to you?”

Your words are more vicious than the defeated sound of your voice.

He playfully arches an eyebrow. “So, you have been watching me?”

“Of course I’ve been watching you, jackass! How could you even— but I know we’re not— but still—!”

Your resolve is quickly dissipating while his expression becomes more amused. Damn him.

“I think that was a confession if I’ve ever heard one,” he calmly adds. You glare at him.

He thinks he’s won, and gets ready to leave, but you press your knee between his legs. He can’t move, and there’s not enough pressure beneath his crotch to hurt, but he then has your attention.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Hatake?” You dangerously whisper to him.

Now, you see him sweat. His eyes look away, and that won’t do. Not anymore.

“Every night I was away, all I could think about was you.” You breathe into his collarbone, kissing over his clothed neck until you reach his flushed ear.

“Y/N—“

“I’m tired of playing games. You know how much I want you. Only you.” You suck on the lobe of his ear and grin when you feel him inhale sharply.

Your hands fall down to his hips and grip them harshly to ground yourself. With closed eyes, you have to steady your breathing to calm yourself. “If you don’t want this, tell me. You don’t have to.”

He’s ripped out of his haze by the sincerity of your tone. In the dim light, you can see him pull his mask down with a finger to take you in fully. His smile is so breathtakingly, beautifully raw.

“I do want you, and all of this. Now kiss me already.“

And like that, your heads are tilted and your lips are locked. The fire in your belly explodes to the rest of your body and you feel it amplified every time you touch him.

He moans deeply when you begin to push against him, reveling in how this wasn’t a dream. One of his hands cradles the back of your head through your hair, and you grin when the other trails down to grope your ass.

You gently rub your knee into his crotch, and he keens while you run your hands up his toned stomach and over his tight chest. When you’re to his face, you lower your knee to push your hips together and pull his hair as you slip your tongue into his mouth.

He submits to you willingly, openly, and freely. And it drives you wild.

Your kisses become more desperate as your tongues interlock, and he feels up from your thigh to your ass when you wrap a leg around him for balance.

His grip tightens around the back of your legs. “Jump,” he says, breathlessly.

You smile. “No.”

The wild look in your eyes sends a shiver down his spine.

He goes to ask you why, but then you’re on your knees in front of him and he swears he double-takes. You pause when your hand is at his zipper and he swears he’ll scream.

“You can stop me at anytime.”

“I don’t want to! Please,” he rasps, fingers trying to find purchase at the top of your head.

His begging sends the heat within you straight to your core. So you indulge, and pull down his pants and underwear enough to let his cock bob out into the night air.

He hisses at the cold initially, but almost chokes when he feels the flat of your tongue press against his cockhead. Your eyes are dark with a sinister lust when you stare up at him, and it takes his breath away.

“Fuck, Y/N, please,” he whines, his voice catching.

You flick your pointer finger up and trail it from between his balls up his entire length, not removing it from his now fully erect shaft.

“Please what? Use your words baby.”

He bucks his hips forward trying to get close to your mouth again.

“Please Y/N, blow me,” he pants. “Fuck me with that pretty mouth of yours.”

Did you wickedly grin once more? Probably. But you close your eyes and take his entire cock down your throat at once and he nearly seizes.

You start at an agonizing pace, making him wanton and needy for you. But just as he’s tiring, you speedily lick your tongue around his shaft and deeply suck him, making him yelp in the process.

“AH!— Holy shit!” He gasps and tightens his grip on your hair.

You hum around his cock, happy with his response, and he gives you a low, drawn out groan to follow. It’s enough to distract him while your hands hook around the back of his thighs to hold him in place.

You run your nails down his thighs just as you begin to swirl your tongue over his sensitive head, and then you take him as far back into your throat as you can once more.

Kakashi’s eyes are rolling into the back of his head, completely at your mercy and enjoying every minute of it. His silver hair frames his pearlescent skin so well in the darkness, which must contrast well with the weeping cock in your mouth.

You come up for air, and give him fast, sticky pumps as you look up at him cheekily.

“How are you feeling handsome?”

“S-So good, holy fuck.” He tries to catch his air as well, but he shakes his head. “Please, let me fuck your mouth. You feel so fucking good, please let me.”

Who were you to refuse?

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scarecrow-supremacy · 3 years

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Arranged Love | Pt 8

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

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I can’t bring myself to hold your hands

But know that I love you

I love you with all my heart

No one would understand

9:20-

You glanced at your clock as you flopped onto your plush bed. I guess I'll leave now... you thought to yourself blandly. Sure, you were leaving quite early, but you were always one to be punctual and early to events. Quite the opposite of your fiancé...

You gave yourself one last look. You wore a normal skirt, Jonin uniform navy blue shirt, knee-high cloth bindings, Jonin jacket, and hitai-ate in your hair as a headband. Not to mention, the newest addition to your daily look, that damned ring... You noted that most of your hickeys have faded away at this point. Letting out a soft sigh, you traced the long x shaped scar that ran on the inner side of your left thigh. A battle scar. A sign that you had persevered and pushed yourself to rise. A sign that you were a kunoichi of strong will. But it still made you feel a little ugly. Shaking your head, you recalled why you even wore a short skirt. Kurenai has told you that you should own all your flaws. "Don't let them get you down. Own every inch of who you are, you're beautiful, (y/n)," she had told you, giving your a stern look. I am who I am, and I don't give a single fuck about what people think of me... you tried to reassure yourself as you rushed out of your apartment building, and into the busy, paper lamp-lit streets of Konoha.

Nervously, you knocked on the door of Kakashi's apartment. "Oh?" He gave you a slightly perplexed look as he let you in, "You're early?" He asked scratching the back of his head. "Yeah," you nodded curtly, "because unlike some of us, I'm punctual, Hatake." You grumbled as you let him take your flak jacket and put it into his coat closet. "Anyways, why am I here?"

Kakashi rolled his uncovered eye, "Drop the Hatake, will you, (y/n)?" He emphasized your name and how he gave up addressing you by your last name. A blush crept up your cheeks, the way your name sounded in his voice. (y/n)...

Shoving away your suddenly softened side, you flashed Kakashi a hard glare. "Fine, Anata." You sassed, crossing your arms over your chest. "Good," he nodded his head as he took off his mask, "So you wanted to know why you're here, right?" Kakashi raised his eyebrow as you nodded your head, "Well..." he sheepishly laughed, "I've been thinking about yesterday..." he started, but was cut off by the flickering lights and assortment of grunts, dog barks, and other questionable noises.

"Hold on..." Kakashi muttered, "Crap..." you heard him stumbling around, probably trying to feel around for the light switch.

"Hatake, you bitchass scarecrow!" You growled, extracting his hand, "That's my chest you're squeezing!" You oh-so unfortunately blushed like hell. Thank the gods that it was pitch black. "Sorry, I'm trying to get to the light switch..." He whispered, his warm breath brushing against your ear as the light suddenly turned back on, "Found it," Kakashi's hand remained by the light switch, trapping you between him and the wall. You mentally spewed off uncountable amounts of colorful words. Why did he have to be so damn close?!

"We have visitors..." one of Kakashi's ninken, Pakkun, said, his tone as dull and bored as it usually was. "These three, again..." Still flushed and flustered, you looked past Kakashi's broad shoulders, at the three teens who stood behind him. Two boys and a girl. Hatake's students, eh? I've seen them around town.

"Hello, Sensei-ttebayo..." the blonde boy with marks on his cheeks whimpered weakly. You didn't know much about the boy, as your only interactions with him had been when you'd paid for his ramen a few times when he didn't have enough Ryo. To his left stood the girl with gorgeous pink hair and verdant eyes. And to his right, was the sole survivor of the Uchiha Massacre survivor, his hair reminded you of a duck's butt. "Sorry..." the girl added, blushing in embarrassment, "Let's go, boys." She grabbed their wrists and dragged them out of the home, leaving both you and Kakashi confused as hell. Wtf had just happened? Uhh– Kakashi just turned to you and shrugged, "They, my students, yeah they do that sometimes."

You just shook your head, "Tell me about the kids. What are they like?" You asked, genuinely curious.

"The blond one, Uzumaki Naruto, holds the nine-tails within him. He's...he's a great child when you get to know him. Naruto deserves to be loved, that's what he seeks. And he thinks that by becoming Hokage will get him that respect." Kakashi sighed softly, a certain sadness washing over his eyes. You gently took his hands and squeezed them, looking up to him with a sweet smile. "The Uchiha, Uchiha Sasuke, he's heck-bent on revenge. He trains and trains nonstop in hope of being strong enough to kill Itachi one day. Unlike Naruto, who openly seeks to be liked, Sasuke doesn't really give a fuck about anybody." He laughed bitterly. In a way, Sasuke oddly reminded you of Kakashi when he was young. Ambitious and cunning, confident in their own abilities. "And the other one, the girl. She's Haruno Sakura, daughter of two civilians. She has lots of potentials, she just needs to work with it more. Sakura needs to see that there is so much more than just what Sasuke thinks of her. Overall, she's the smarts and common sense of the group."

You giggled, "They seem like they'd get far in life. I know they will. I have that feeling, and my feelings are rarely wrong." Whatever the effect of your words had been, it caused the slight wrinkles in Kakashi's brow to relax but then tense up again. He slowly trapped you between him and the wall, "If you say your gut feelings tend to be right, then tell me what you think about us." Your heart skipped a beat, racing as Kakashi leaned in closer, his nose grazing your jawline. Your cheeks flushed up heatedly.

"Oh! Umm...well–" You panicked, stuttering out incoherently, "I don't know," you admired, averting your gaze to the floor, "Things are weird and I don't know how to explain us. Hell, I'm not sure what to feel about you. Everything is so weird and confusing. It's just been hard to know what to think." You mumbled, thoughts flooding your mind, trying to help you come up with some kind of way to justify The relationship between you two. One way to describe your relationship with Kakashi was interesting. Sure, you no longer felt like judo flipping him every time you crossed paths. Yet it didn't make your feelings for him any less messy. Heck, things were probably even more complicated at this point. Fuck buddies was a term that could fit. But it just didn't fit, you were engaged to him. Engaged, but there was an evident lack of true love.

But if there was any love, it still had a long way to go till it was something you could confirm with confidence. Your mind continued to wander; your train of thoughts being disrupted by Kakashi's slightly chapped lips roughy pressing against your plump and tender ones. "K-kakashi..?" You let out a moan ever so softly, "Wh-what going o-on?" You stuttered out.

"(y/n)..." Kakashi tightly wrapped his arms around you, "I don't hate you. I'm just afraid. I'm afraid that when I end up getting too attached to you, I'll lose you. And you deserve to live however you feel is best for you." He broke the hug to look deeply into your beautiful eyes, "That's why I asked how about what you think. Would you see yourself happy with me?" His tone was deadly serious, the look in his eyes was soft and caring. "I don't what to hurt any more people I care about, my comrades, my friends, or you. I can't—" you could feel a single warm tear slip down your neck. Something about his words had struck your mind, softening your heart.

"H-hey," you shakily tried to reassure your fiancé, "I won't be leaving anytime soon. All I need is some time to let who we are together sink in a little bit. I promise to love you, Kakashi. I promise," your pure emotions spoke out, past prejudices getting thrown out the door. It was high time the two of you reformed your relationship, from enemies to people who deeply cared about one another. Somebody to look forward to protecting. Somebody to see in their futures. A shoulder to cry on and a hand to hold. "I won't get hurt, or hurt you. Don't worry, Anata," you cupped Kakashi's face in your hands.

All I want to ask you

Is to stay

Is to stay by my side and never leave

Just to stay

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Can I request a Kakashi x reader where Kakashi and the reader have a unspoken thing between them, like they both know how they feel about each other even through when going through different relationships but it’s just not something they’ve acted on because of ✨ninja life✨ and ✨trauma✨then one of the readers relationships starts moving too fast so kakashi finally confesses. I love your writing btw sorry I went off on a ramble it’s like 4am and I’ve had a lot of energy drinks

A/N: Thank you so much honey! I had a kakashi kick so i decided to write this, Hope you enjoy! Please show it love and I’ll be more than willing to write a second part!

“I had a fun time too.” You lied straight through your teeth, with a smile on your face to make your statement look more convincing.

You had just returned from your sixth date with Genma, and you were the most cruel human possible for leading him on like this. Given, he was a player back in the academy and broke many hearts but he had now redeemed himself and parted with the playboy ways. Your intuition told you he was genuinely falling for you but you couldn’t reciprocate, constantly giving yourself the excuse of just one more date.

But how to give your heart to him when it already belonged to another?

He pecked your lips lightly and gazed into your eyes, then stepped back and continued, “So I was wondering if you would come back to my place for dinner next Friday?

He looked like a golden retriever yearning for its favourite toy, you didn’t know how to say no to him.

Of course, you weren’t dumb. You knew what he was hinting at. The next level of your relationship was physical intimacy. You were sure this was the longest Genma might have dated someone without indulging in uhh, lovemaking.

You knew he was trying to be patient with you, because you had never gone that far with any of

your previous relationships, third base was foreign territory to you. You knew this was a well known fact among your colleagues but you were over the initial embarrassment now.

But the question was,

Were you ready for that?

He was one of the most sought after bachelors in Konoha, alongside Izumo, Kotetsu, Kakashi-

Kakashi of course.

Kakashi was coolness personified and you were not even kidding. Almost every one wanted to either be him or be with him. Both applied to all possible genders. Even as a kid, he was a once in a millennium prodigy, the pride of ANBU during his youth, famous in every Ninja village across the world. He was a celebrity for goodness sake! He had his own horde of fangirls and fanboys alike. Kakashi had single digit failed missions in an entire record of few hundreds at least. It was almost an insult to give that skilled shinobi a mission below A rank. You both started alongside ay the academy and you were nowhere near his match. Both as an opponent and a partner. That too in both senses, as a team as well as a couple.

You were sure you were one of the many girls pining after him. Sometimes, you gave yourself false hope that even though you weren’t in the same circle at academy, he might have noticed you, crushed on you, felt the same adoration for you.

But who were you kidding? With a exquisite range of beauties lining up at his doorstep to create his progeny, where would you even stand?

“(Y/N) babe? You alright?” Genma asked snapping you out of your thoughts and you almost forgot he was standing in front of you, actually paying you some of his wanted attention and your younger self might have almost felt giddy about it, but you felt nothing but horrible. Horrible because you couldn’t return the enthusiasm and love Genma was offering to you with a pure heart. Horrible because you couldn’t find it in yourself to be brave enough and confess to someone you wanted to be with so much. Horrible because you knew, somewhere deep inside, that your favourite fantasies of love would never come true. But Genma didn’t deserve this either, he didn’t deserve to be treated this way, and the sooner you told him that, the more heartbreak you would be saving both of you from.

“Genma I have mission on Thursday, which might extend up to weeks. I’m sorry-” That was the truth. It might buy you some time as well to figure out what to say to him.

“Hey, it’s okay, not your fault doll. We’ll reschedule after maybe? That sound good?” He gave you a cheeky smile that you loved. Before any of this, you had been friends and he was a gem of a friend. Loyal, true and charismatic. You nodded a genuine smile up at him and suddenly hugged him, he was a good friend after all and you knew nothing would come in the way of that ever.

“Thank you.” You murmured in his chest and he kissed your forehead.

“Anytime.” He replied and left with a smile.

He knew you needed a friend at the moment and that was all he was being then, a good friend.

It was two nights before your mission when Genma suddenly asked you to meet him at the bar. ‘A casual hangout’ he said. But you knew that was obviously not the case.

You had dressed in a simple attire, a top and jeans, the basic only. You had thought it over the previous nights and finally reached the conclusion, you were going to tell Genma the truth. The exact conversation hadn’t played out in your head but you knew what lines to go along.

You would even tell everyone he dumped you and it would be okay if he never wanted to speak to you again cause you didn’t deserve even his friendship for being so ruthless and downright nasty.

But how would you survive without one of your true companions?

Well that was certainly your problem now, not his. Genma was immaculately kind and genuine and you were a cold bitch.

“This is clearly not working (Y/N).”

Well that wasn’t what you were expecting. You knew what he was getting at but juts so you were on the same page you dumbly asked, “What?”

He sighed and looked in your eyes, giving you a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.

“It’s getting kinda obvious. You do know I can read you quite well and I see there’s something you’re trying to hide, something that so clearly shows. I could tell you were moving on, well trying to at least. You gave your heart to him when we were just kids, while I gave mine to you. Funny how fate works?”

Neither of you laughed.

“But I guess this is some sort of karma. And it’s going to hurt me for a bit of time. But I’ll be okay. I can’t see you like anymore though. I really hope he appreciates all the love you have for him. And comes around soon. But stay in my life nevertheless.”

You didn’t realise when you started crying, but your face had heated up and you streams of tears tried to cool it down.

With a shaking sob, you replied, “I don’t deserve you Genma. But I Know you’ll find another and be just fine. For your sake, I really hope you do. And Thank you.” You wrapped your arms around him while tears landed on both your shoulders.

It must have been so incredibly hard for him to do this yet he never failed to amaze you. You were proud to be a part of his life. You tilted back and looked in his glazed eyes, stood on your toes and pressed your lips to his, one last pasting kiss. There was so much emotion in it, from both sides that you knew you’d never forget this moment ever.

Genma really knew like the back of his hand, you never even said his name but both knew who you were talking about.

Kakashi always sat at the back of the bar, where he could drink his beer without the prying eyes of others trying to see his face. He rarely drank, lest he was with his friends but his heart was aching right now. He had messed up his mission yesterday because he couldn’t think straight after he saw (Y/N) looking as gorgeous as ever With her sleek (f/c) dress and cherry red lips. He might have drooled, he did actually, but gained his senses when he saw Genma accompanying her. He quickly hid, masking his chakra and looked at the happy couple. It was his fault, if anything for never acting on his feelings.

What good are your worldwide achievements if you don’t have a family to share them with?

Both his parents were taken away from him at a very young age and he had no relatives. Studying too hard, over exerting himself and being bratty became his coping mechanisms. Since his early childhood, Kakashi was very independent and self-confident, at times even appearing arrogant and condescending. Despite that, Kakashi was very perceptive and intuitive, quickly realising the situation for what it was. After his father's death, Kakashi became more stern, aloof and cold toward others, dating was never something he considered important, it didn’t even cross his mind. The only people he ever let into his life were a handful of classmates like Gai, Asuma, maybe even Kurenai to some extent but romance was out of his story, At least he thought it was.

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missing home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go

He first realised his love at some festival being celebrated in Konoha, when his bored eyes saw you all dressed up, beside your group of friends. You were laughing so wholeheartedly that even tears pooled there. He was thankful for whatever had you wheezing so hard. Sure, he always thought you were attractive, he knew how to appreciate beauty, but for some reason that laugh created a domestic picture in his head and he knew wouldn’t mind listening to it again.

That night he thought about you, like really thought about you. Reminiscing about every encounter you both had ever had, and he fell harder for you the same night. He remembered how you approached him after his father’s passing, the only person whose eyes held true sadness apart from his real friends’ circle.

He knew a lot of his admirers left him gifts at his house, expensive chocolates, cards, bouquets but he knew their intentions were never genuine. But he also remembered that among the lot, were homemade cookies and chocolates. They never had a name but he connected the dots when he found out your distant aunt had some sort of bakery. It was conformed when he saw you travelling through Konoha with several baskets in your hands, Your teen self trying to figure the addresses. He might or not have followed you. Some were your aunt’s deliveries while you brought some of them to your friends’ house and one last basket which you left at his doorstep.

You never approached him after to take credit, or with some other purpose. You didn’t even contact him in academy the next day.

He found himself wishing way too often that you did.

As much of a genius as Kakashi was, it took him way too much time, more than he’d like to admit, several years exactly, to realise the extent of his feelings. It happened when you started to date someone. It never crossed his mind why you never dated before but he wished it could go back to that. He caught you with your date kissing in a park and he swore he heard his heart break. Like really, really break. Then the intellectual finally figured out his Love.

And he knew he screwed up.

You see her when you close your eyes Maybe one day you'll understand why Everything you touch surely dies.

After that realization, you plagued his thoughts. He thought he would confess if your relationship ended but he was a coward. And he hated himself for it. He knew how shit his reason of losing you if he confessed was, but it was effective. The amount of close people he had lost just amplified his fear. He couldn’t afford to lose you, even if it pained his heart to admire you just from afar.

He was an exceptional ninja and his alert senses identifies your chakra as soon as you entered. Even in casual clothes, you were the prettiest thing he had ever laid eyes on. His gaze followed your short walk to the bar countertop where he found Genma and his mood turned sour. He was once again reminded of all he couldn’t have.

He observed the couple from a few feet behind his crush, and he saw you both hug suddenly. His heart broke all over again when he saw a tear roll down Genma’s cheek and you pulling Genma in a hot, steamy kiss. Though you both weren’t aware, you made quite a scene in the bar and everyone was gazing right at you both. Kakashi quickly paid for his tab and ran out, breathing heavily.

What if Genma proposed? That was a bizarre thought because he knew you’ve been dating for just over a month but Kakashi didn’t know how relationships progressed. That night found him lying awake in his bed and he came to a conclusion.

That he’d be damned if he let you get away without even trying.

A/N: Thanks for making it till the end. I hoped you liked it. Requests are open and if you don’t have any prompt, just comment which character you’d like to see more of and I’ll consider requests of that character. Please reblog and like. I’ll love you if you do.

Until next time.

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Hello, I hope that you're doing well! If its alright, may I please request a oneshot with Kurenai and female reader? Where Kurenai and Reader have been dating for a while, but it seems like Asuma didn't get the memo and persists in trying to get a date from Kurenai despite the constent rejections and everyone telling him to give up. Until reader has enough and decides to pick up Kurenai bridal style and run off but not before glaring and yelling out to Asuma that Kurenai is hers.

Thank you so much for the quest anon! I hope you like this :) I’m a bit rusty, so forgive me on that

Won’t Asuma just piss off already???

The little voice in your head was done, DONE, with the density of your fellow Jounin. You were really just ready to shove a shuriken down his throat, as long as it meant that he’d shut the hell up. As much as you cared about your friend; you honestly just had enough of the sheer obliviousness that he managed to have. Kurenai had been clear that she was not interested in dating him and that she was interested in “someone else”. Though you two were not officially a couple to the public, word had spread about the two of you after Kotetsu and Izumo had come across you and your girlfriend on what was clearly a date. Everyone knew about it at this point, or as it seemed, everyone but Asuma.

Bro really didn’t get the memo…

Kakashi was the third to catch on. Of course, he was; with his superhuman sense and judgment, he could tell that you were more than just “friends” and that it was not just a rumor. He tried his best to get Asuma to lay off whilst trying to be discrete. Being the romance snob that he was, he didn’t wan’t Asuma messing with his ship. No one tries to sink Kakashi’s ships. You were glad that he was trying to help whilst respecting the privacy of your relationship. Gai quickly caught on as well. “Move on, Asuma! You’ll find true love elsewhere, my youthful colleague!” The green onesie-clad shinobi had told the Sarutobi.

You know what? Kurenai and I have had enough

Up from the top of Hokage Mountain, you spied your ever-beautiful girlfriend looking a bit troubled in the presence of Asuma. You let out a sigh and ran on down to see if she needed any help. Recently, the two of you had talked and decided that it was finally time to come out and allow their relationship to be public. With that thought in your head, you grinned and knew just what to do.

“Hey, Babe!” You called out to Kurenai, “I’ve been looking for you! How’s your day been?” You asked her, not even sparing Asuma any attention or acknowledging his presence. Immediately his jaw dropped. “Babe?” He asked, clearly confused. Kurenai flashed you a look of confusion but then quickly caught on. “Exactly, Asuma,” She grinned, pressing a kiss onto your lips. Both of you were bright red as Asuma just stood there, dumbstruck. You grinned as Kurenai jumped up into your arms, “She’s mine, Asuma!” You cackled, running off unto the distance with your lovely girlfriend, leaving him in the dust.

Well that sure was one way to come out 🤷🏽‍♀️

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