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sinning-23 · 2 years

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Lonesome Love (Zabuza x Reader)

HAHA bet you fuckers didn't expect me to write for NARUTO either huh??? Well, the villains are fucking fine so ill be writing for them. expect some Orochimaru smut sooner or later

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!!

WARNINGS: smut, fingering, cunnilingus, breeding...kinda?, miss you seggs, cum(obviously), sort of orgasm denial.

Fall graces the fields as the leaves begin to brown and a breeze fills the open air. Autumn was always one of your more favored seasons considering most of your favorite flavors and foods became available to purchase. You’d always been one for cooking and baking, especially when he was bound to come home at any time. Your ‘sweetheart’ made a habit of up and leaving more often than not and never telling you when he’d be back or where he was going.

Despite it pissing you off to no end you and him both know you’ll be here cooped up with whatever seasons apparel and a home-cooked meal. Haku, also often disappeared with him and he was all too grateful when you had new scarves or gloves made for the possible harsh weather they could face where they went. Zabuza had forbidden you from hounding them on their escapades, too dangerous he says.

So here you stay, rolling out the dough for personal apple pies and stirring a three-person serving pot of butternut squash soup(courtesy of the lady at the market who had far too many squashes and gourds to keep on her own). The cinnamon butterscotch candle you’d made burns bright and fills the space, mixing with the smell of the meal you’ve prepared. You were the crafty, homely type, your decorative pillows and knit blankets adorning your shared hut. You did plenty to give the home more or less a ‘woman’ touch.

However, being a wonderful home caregiver didn’t mean you were humble and mousy. You, for lack of a better word, were still pissed. So much so that when Zabuza and Haku wandered into the home after 3 months, you only greeted the boy and stared the short-haired male down.

“Why don’t you go wash up Haku? I’ll fix you something to eat after.” You offer and he nods, your eyes following him to see that he was out of hearing range as well as sight.

Your hand raised quickly, rolling pin equipped to hit Zabuza over the head but he’s far more trained and quick on his feet than you’ll ever be. He’s got your wrist in his hand now, brows furrowed at your attempt to clobber him with your cooking utensil.

“You bastard! Let me go!” You fuss, pulling your hand away, eyes nothing short of livid when you gaze at him.

“Why try and hit me when you know I’ll just dodge you?” He questions, eyes tired but also slightly irritated. Of course, he’s less than thrilled to deal with your antics after a 3-month long mission.

“Is that any way to greet your lover after a long trip?” He questions as you snatch your arm away, nose upturned as you move to put the pies in the oven.

“No lover of mine ups and leave for months on end multiple times a year! You must think I’m a fool!” You scoff, squeezing your oven mitts angrily.

He only groans, coming behind you to hold you close. He’s far larger than you remember, his arms giving you a shield of sorts while he manages to hunch over enough to rest his head on top of your own.

“Listen, woman, I came back and so did Haku. Are you going to whine and be bitter or be happy we’re back and somewhat well?” He questions, now placing kisses over your face.

You can’t help but melt into him. He knows your body better than anything else. He knows you love his lips on your skin despite him having his face wrapped 9 times out of 10. He knows you love the way he towers over you, holding you close to his body, trying to meld together for maximum closeness. He knows your legs tremble and knees buckle when he touches righttttt here-

You whine, almost instantaneously falling forward, knees weak at the way his hands snake from your hips to under your robe, the fabric falling down your shoulders, collarbone now exposed.

“For someone to be upset your body seems to miss me more than you think.” He comments, turning you around to get a good look at your face.

Damn. He hadn’t seen you in so long, but he could never forget how beautiful you were. His girl, falling to her knees over his touch. For him. All for him.

“Beautiful.” He hums, taking your face in his hand, and connecting your lips.

He knows you’re busy with your cooking so he leaves you with that. Your wide eyes and practically ready to spread, he disappeared down the hall. You manage to recuperate, taking your pies out of the oven and turning the stove off to leave your soup to cool. Your next task was to get into that man's pants after he just left you hanging like that.

“Zabuza! Damn you!” You call, turning down every hallway of the hut you lived in to find him. He was damn good at hiding and leaving. That mf.

You sigh, giving up on your search knowing he would show himself eventually. Who did he think he was!? Rilling you up like that then leaving without a word! You shuffle back to the kitchen, seeing a very content Haku waiting patiently at the table for a serving of your freshly cooked meal.

“How was your trip?” You hum, fixing the boy a bowl with a smile. He bows his head before he begins to eat.

“It was okay. Learned some new things.” He explains softly, taking his time eating the meal you cooked. Haku was always so thankful when you took the time to cook. Of course, you were all too happy too but still, seeing the joyed expression on his often stoic face was heartwarming.

Zabuza had finally made his way back to you, his distance well kept considering Haku was still in the area and eating. You only place a bowl down, a silent signal for him to eat, he had a habit of not doing that. Once Haku was finished you wish him goodnight after he places his dishes into the sink.

It's only a matter of time before Zabuza is back on you again, lips melting together as he lifts you and sits you down on the countertop, your legs spread enough to wrap around his waist. You can't help but gasp at the sensation of his body so close to yours. It's obvious he missed you, his movements are erratic as he unties the strings of your robe, pulling the fabric down to reveal your plush skin. He's hungry for you to say the least.

“Missed you.” He growls, burring his face in your neck, grip on you tight. He's already gone to work with marking your skin with bruises and bites of all sizes, sucking harder in some spots than others.

“P-Please, need you-” You whine, pulling him in by the waist with your legs. He groans in response.

You know he’ll give you what you need but you can’t bear to be teased any longer. Your poor body could only take so much. You needed him inside you and fast.

“No more teasing.” Your voice is serious and he only grins wickedly at your eagerness.

He soon drops to his knees, gazes never leaving yours as he pulls your underwear off. You thought he'd discard them somewhere to the side but instead, he shoves them into your mouth, his index finger raised to his lips.

“Shhhhhh, stay quiet for me.” He challenges, seeing the panic in your eyes.

He knows he's going to make you scream but you pray that these panties would find a way to keep you from practically breaking the sound barrier. He’s definitely staying longer this time, especially when he’s left his girl on her lonesome for so long. He's cruel, but never to you……well at least he tries not to be.

Your eyes roll back when he licks you, tongue warm on your clit. It’s no surprise your legs instinctively squeeze together but Zabuza easily pries them apart again. His hands are rough, caressing the plush of your thighs and closer to your pussy. He’s amused to say the least, knuckles brushing over your wetness as he chuckles at your shiver.

“Looks like I need to prep you hm? Let’s see if you can cum on my fingers first.” He suggest, taking his time pushing his middle finger into you, then pulling it out to watch you drip onto the counter.

You whine at the sensation, then again in impatients when he pulled it out. Your desperate and he knows it. Zabuza had a way of making the wait feel worth it. So when he not only pushed two fingers into you but attached his mouth to your clit, you were sure you saw stars. Hips bucking against him, he continues his antics, the parties in your mouth definitely doing their job.

“Feels good huh sweetheart? You gonna cum from my fingers? Can you do that for me?” He coaches, a mix of your own slick and his saliva dripping down his chin. He was always a messy eater when it came to you.

You nod, legs whining to tremble when his fingers curl upwards, his pace unchanging as he gets you to your high.

“Please please please please, please! Gonna Cum! Right there!” You beg, voice muffled from the gag.

He knows what you’re saying though, and with one last suck on your clit your pussy clenches around him, orgasm falling over you with ease. His face is stuck between your thighs when you squeeze them shut and he only chuckles in response, continuing to lick up your release.

“That's my girl, now let's work one more out of you.” He hums, kissing you roughly enough for you to taste yourself on his tongue.

He wastes no time pulling you closer , his dick is already aligned with you. He's eager but still looks at your for reassurance.

“May I?” He asks, as less of a question and more of a confirmation.

You nod and when you do he pushed into you, stretching you wide enough to make you wince but filling you full enough to make your breath catch in your throat. His head lolls back as he tries to adjust o having you squeeze so tight around him. He's intoxicated.

“Fuck, how are you such a perfect fit.” He groans, resting his head between your neck and shoulder.

Finding a rhythm, your hips snap to meet one another halfway, your grasps and whimpers now more susceptible to being heard since your ‘gag’ slipped out your mouth upon your first orgasm. He's gripping you now, hips and thighs sure to bruise from how he has you help close. He’s more intimate than he lets on, one hand at your waist while the other is intertwined with your own. This wasn't just an apology for leaving..no this was more than that. This was how much he misses you after every single mission he finds himself on. This is for every time he's up and left you, wanting nothing more than to stay. This is to show you how much he loves you, just by being as close add your bodies would allow.

You can feel your body squeezing, your orgasm building up far quicker than you’d hav thought. He notices, slowing his pace down. He wanted to savor this, have you for as long as he possibly can.

“F-Fuck, no please!” You whine, gripping his forearms as he grins.

“No, let's take our time. I want a make this last.” He explains, kissing you again.

The hand that was once at your hips moved to trace feather-light circles around your clit. You can't help but moan, but his lips swallow up the sound.

“Please, please let me cum.” You beg, legs already shaking and Zabuza can't help but give in to your pleas.

F-Fuck.” He groans, practically kissing your cervix.

Before you knew it, your second orgasm crashes over you and your legs move to pull him impossibly closer. He's got a grip on your hips, indents from his nails mark your plush skin. He's breathing heavily into the crook of your neck, semi-panic sinking in when he realizes that he never pulled out and his cum was beginning to drip out of you onto the countertop.

Of course, he wasn't going to let you sit in a mess so he's quick to find a paper towel and wipes you up, legs twitching at the feeling of the rough paper grazing you.

“You didn't pull out.” You hum, letting him raise you from off the counter and back onto the floor with wobbly legs.

“I know…will you be okay or do you need to see someone.” He hums, hoping it's the latter.

“No, no, I think we’re ready. Besides when youre away I'll have a mini-me of yourself and me to remind me how much I love you both.” You explain, fingers crossed he wanted the same.

He nods, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips, and leaving to your shared room. He’d be sure to fuck another baby into you just for good measure tonight.

#smUt #naruto #zabuza momochi #x reader #cunalingus #zabuza naruto #kinda a housewife #wifey #breeding if u squint

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mrsbakashi · 2 years

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B, D, E, T for Itachi plz💕

hi, anon! i'm guessing you're requesting for the a-z dirty headcanon because someone liked that post and 5 seconds later this showed up on my askbox, soooo we'll do it that way. and also because i have zero energy to do the fluff version as well.

ITACHI

⚠️ c.w.: +18, bondage, dom itachi (but also sub itachi - just slightly)

b - bondage (do they like it? do they not? do they prefer to be the one being tied or the one doing the tying?)

itachi and bondage are two things that match so much that when you think of one, you instantly think of the other. he lives for it - tying you up, obviously. he actually spends a good amount of time learning and practing new knots. to be honest it's not really about the sex, it's more that you trust and love him so much you're willing to let him tie you up completely and immobilize you. he loves how you moan a little everytime his hands touch your skin while he works on the knots, making sure they're not too tight so they won't hurt you. loves how impatient you get eventually, because he could and would spend hours there. always starts with your wrists.

d - dominance (do they prefer to dominate, or be dominated? do they have experience as a dom? do they have a dom that they trust already? what kind of things do they enjoy as/with their dominant partner?)

itachi is a natural dom. it's some sort of gift, it comes with the sharingan. this trait of his is present not only during sex, but in every other moment. because he's a soft dom he's more focused into actually making sure you're comfortable and okay, though he won't hesitate in punishing you if he feels the need to - he usually doesn't. he's just the kind of guy who will make sure everything is perfect in the tiniest details for you - but by his standards. if you say something is fine, but he doesn't think it's fine, then it simply isn't. and the man's a perfectionist. and you know better than to complain.

he needs to be in control, that's it. that's why during sex he'll usually just tease and overstimulate you, never giving you what you want only so he can hear you begging and crying for him. but the truth is that he needs to feel needed, in every single way a person can be needed and more.

i also have this theory that he's kinda switch (only occasionally), because i believe that sometimes he shows his fragile side and all he wants is to be taken care of, to let you take control and show him that he is loved, he is worthy of love, and with that he is completely submissive for you, completely given to anything you want to do - he's yours.

e - extra info (any other fetishes? feet? leather? role playing? blood? fantasies that they might want to experience not on this list?)

i am a strong believer that itachi loooooves lingerie. like he will spend a lot of money and time buying lingerie for you, because he just loves the sight and feel of lace on your skin - it drives him so crazy that when he brings a new piece for you he can't barely sit still while you try it on. most of the time you have to surprise him if you want him to actually see how they look on you. he spends more money at victoria's secret than you.

also loves watching you strip, but again, can't barely stand still and never waits for you to finish the show - he's all over you before you can think.

also, not a dirty hc, but since we're talking about extra info and clothes (kinda) itachi loves wearing matching outfits with you - i'm talking those really cliche cringe ones. he just loves sharing that with you.

oh, and breeding, obviously. he's an uchiha, you know the drill.

t - top or bottom (self explanatory…)

we kinda talked about this on the dominance hc, but itachi is always a top. even when he's submissive. it's like he'll try to top you from the bottom 🗣️ he's just not built to be a bottom (at least in the way i see him).

taglist (i took some liberties) - @ittachiii @smutteedreams @justmyownreality @madarasthicc @knightofmight @hashira-mal @nightingaleflow @thetimelesschild @allyallygator @ur-latibule-blog

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 1 year

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—𝗓𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗓𝖺

`𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵’

♧↝𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 ♤↝𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 ♡↝𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ♢↝𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄

…𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗎𝖾 𝗅𝗎𝗏💙

#zabuza masterlist #zabuza x black!reader #zabuza x black fem!reader

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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

naruto uzumaki/namikaze, sasuke uchiha, kakashi hatake, iruka umino, kotetsu, izumo, asuma sarutobi, sai yamanaka, shikamaru nara, choji akamichi, aburame shino, kiba inuzuka, kankuro, gaara, itachi uchiha, kisame, sasori, deidara, kakuzu, hidan, orochimaru, kabuto, jiraiya, minato namikaze, neji hyuga, zetsu, zabuza, haku yuki, suigetsu, juuga, maito gai, boruto uzumaki, mitsuki

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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creampie-capital · 1 year

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「ᴀꜰʟ」 𝟏𝟖+ 「ᴘᴡᴘ」 ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

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ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ ꜰ*ᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴇᴍᴏɴꜱ 「ᴘ*ʀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘʟᴏᴛ」

𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚

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Warning! This is explicit content 18+, so you must refrain from mentioning your age, especially if you are underage.

I originally started this series back in 2017, so most of these are old. However, I've moved all of the Punani-moistening, tear-jerking good stories to the front. They will have ✦ by their names to indicate my best works.

If you want some really good refreshing stories that are memorable, check out my book about f*cking monsters, The Devil May Lick me, and or the other one-shot books and yandere books.

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↳「Kaoru Hanayama x Powerful! Boss! Reader Pt.3」━━━➤ Word Count║3,804

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↳「Akitaru Obi x Reader」

↳「Shouta Aizawa x Nurse! Reader Pt.2」

↳「The Ships Sl*t (One Piece)」

↳「Estarossa x Reader」

↳「Raihan x Reader Pt.2」

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#AFL #PWP #Anime F*cking Lemons #P*rn with Plot #anime oneshot #anime one piece

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bbkissme99 · 8 months

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Kakashi fic work rec

F2l

his hands. F2l

Kakashi, who has been avoiding his feelings for you, has a vivid nightmare and runs to you for comfort in the middle of the night. ♡

𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕂𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖

In a Relationship...

anbu kakashi in love with a non anbu member whos still a ninja

Kakashi coming home to his s/o after a long mission headcanons

Kakashi with an s/o that sucks at cooking but tries really hard HC

Kakashi with a short s/o Headcanons

HC for Kakashi cuddling his s/o when neither of them can sleep

Dates with Kakashi / Being with him HCs

Kakashi coming home to his s/o after a long mission headcanons

Kakashi x reader [humourous] (Kakashi starting to like some of the same things as his s/o but refusing to admit it)

kakashi and itachi as husbands

boyfriend!kakashi headcanons

How Team 7 figures out Kakashi is Dating

HC for Kakashi’s s/o Kidnapped by Zabuza & Team 7 on Rescue Mission

Team 7: Kakashi imagine pt 1 in a relationship

Team 7: Kakashi imagine (pt2)

Hi! I love your writing! Can I request Kakashi and how he would propose to his long time partner?

How Kakashi, Genma, and iruka would react to reader staring at them while they're talkin

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ɴᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɴᴀᴛᴀ’ꜱ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʏ ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ᴍᴀɴʏ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ.

• The Morning After •

🔥

NSFW Alphabet Kakashi 🔥

• Bells and Balls •

NSFW Alphabet [Kakashi Hatake]

Alphabet Headcanons 🔥

As Close As Possible 🔥

nsfw headcanons for cockwarming Shisui?

Iɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏᴡ ᴏғ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ɪʀʀᴇsɪsᴛɪʙʟᴇ.

Can we talk about babymaking sex with Kakashi though?

How Kakashi, Itachi, Sasuke, and Naruto fuck you after a long absence. W/ BONUS Jiraiya

That's What I Thought

Normal things that turn him on NSFW

baby blue dress — kakashi hatake x reader

• YEARNING •

Can I request a noncon Kakashi x virgin! reader?

fwb

Friends with Little Benefit f2l 🔥

fwb relationship but the baka develops feelings

Series

Glitch Masterlist

Just some fluff

reader likes to cuddle things when sleeping.

Hugging Kakashi :

Kissing Kakashi :

• Under Grey Skies •

• Knitted Heartstrings •

•| Right Now Is All We Have|•

• I Love You •

• Panacea •

Tummy touches

Kakashi Fluff Alphabet

nap time

kakashi <3

Kakashi, Iruka and Gai sleeping with them

Baby boyfriend

Konoha sensei’s with a s/o that loves giving and receiving plenty of kisses and cuddles.

Care // Kakashi x fem!reader

sleeping hcs for kakashi

"Your cuteness is making everyone stare, stop it."

Fluff

Sweet || Kakashi x Reader

A Kunai is Not a Knife

idk

Akatsuki!Kakashi

Tipsy Kakashi

𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

Under The Skin – Content

Knowing

Revelation

Kakashi w/ a Civilian S/O

KAKASHI ASKING YOU OUT HEADCANONS

Mutual Pining

kissing to prove there's nothing there and there definitely is

Kakashi Finding Out You Read Icha-Icha:

Kakashi Finding out you Read Icha -Icha pt 2

caught in the middle (kind of)

Spilled the beans ||Kakashi x Reader

And If I Say It's You?

Angsty

“Not Alone” - Kakashi Hatake x reader (sfw)

we meet again

"It's okay to cry."

Kakashi is torn between promise made to an old friend and one made to the love of his life..

Anbu

Alone With You (ANBU!Kakashi x Reader)

anbu kakashi in love with a non anbu member whos still a ninja

ANBU!Kakashi x f!reader

Dad!Kakashi

here

Satisfied | Kakashi Hatake x Reader |

[12:16AM] Hatake Kakashi

Pakkun knows it's time. Has felt it coming for a long while, now.

Bathe Me [Kakashi Hatake]

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chanfictions · 2 years

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Did I slightly reinvent Tobi's character design? Yes. Did this chapter take an absurd amount of effort to extract from the tangled web of plot in my brain? I don't wanna talk about it. Will there ever be actual Kisame smut for the prompt event?? Also, yes. Eventually. It's coming, I swear. I just have a few… several… thousand words of plot and setup to vomit up first. Angst, fluff, and terrible Sci-Fi jokes. Come and get it!

Lucky Pt. 3

Love Game - Lucky Pt. 1 - Lucky Pt. 2 - Love Game Pt. 2 - Lucky Pt. 3

Kisame x Reader

Warnings: references to past self harm, scars, descriptions of bodily injury that occurred during part 2.

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"Goddamnit, Hoshigaki, this isn't a fucking urgent care–"

You could clearly hear Kakuzu's pointed displeasure over the running water in the employee's bathroom where you were currently trying to mop the evidence of your terrible day off of your battered face. The thin, scratchy paper towels that did little more than dissolve into a pulpy mess upon contacting anything damp weren't doing any favors to your achy, broken skin. Sighing audibly, you made the mistake of glancing at yourself in the mirror and just cringed.

To put it bluntly – you looked like shit. Your nose was probably broken. No amount of scarves or turtle necks would be able to hide the angry purple bruises that circled your neck and spilled onto your jawline. The shirt you were wearing was beyond saving – torn to shreds and splashed with more than one person's blood. That definitely wasn't going to wash out. You grumbled quietly, bracing your hands on the red-stained lip of the once porcelain white sink as you let your head hang and shut your eyes.

At least today can't get any worse.

A knock at the door prompted your gaze to snap in the direction of the sound as it creaked open. A familiar hand offering a folded t-shirt emerged from the crack, followed by a quiet, "Here," to ensure it had your attention.

"Thanks," you croaked in response, gingerly taking it with a grip that just wouldn't stop shaking.

Fuck, your throat hurt.

When the hand disappeared and the door clicked shut again, you set the shirt on top of the paper towel dispenser and peeled off the wreck you were wearing with a pained grunt before chucking it into the bin, where it landed with a squelch on top of a pile of wet paper towels. Voices carried through the door as you turned from one side to the other to survey the rest of the damage in the mirror. Your face contorted in dismay. You didn't even remember how you acquired half of those bruises. Everything seemed to happen so fast – the impacts all blurred together. The traded blows probably left your apartment looking like a war zone. You groaned at the ceiling. There was no way you were getting your security deposit back now.

Your eyes drifted back to the clean t-shirt waiting for you on top of the plastic box jutting out of the wall. It still had a tag on it and was pressed flat – having lived a long, forgotten life at the bottom of a heavy pile. When you shook it out, holding it by the shoulders, you were greeted with text from a show you had attended last year and the subtle scent of formaldehyde. It must have been a leftover that went unsold, but no matter. You were just thankful to have something clean to put on – even though you wished it had been long-sleeved. The tag popped off with a sharp tug, and you pulled the shirt over your head before glancing over at yourself in the mirror again. To your surprise, it didn't look half bad on you – from the neck down, anyway.

The sound of a new voice joining the mixed discussion occurring just beyond the door drew your attention away from the wrecked reflection staring back at you. Not Kakuzu, not Kisame – definitely not that Zabuza character you had met briefly over nachos and a sports game at Kisame's apartment. This one was low, soft, and somehow still raspy. He was going back and forth with Kisame about something, though you couldn't quite make it out.

Please, Kisame, tell me you didn't call the fucking cops.

Your heart began to pound again as you pressed your ear to the door in hopes of gleaning some insight into what was being said. Gods, you didn't want to have to talk to some judgemental prick in a uniform. You didn't want to be questioned about what you did to get yourself beaten to a pulp.

A cold sweat beaded up on the back of your neck and rolled down onto the pressed collar of your borrowed shirt as a horrifying new thought crossed your mind. What if? What if they just went for the convenient arrest and tried to go after the person who saved you? Oh, gods – did Kisame kill him? Is that why you had to leave so quickly? What if–

A knock at the door.

"Hey, darlin', you decent?"

He wanted you to come out.

Fuck.

"Yeah, just a sec," you answered with a strained voice that hardly sounded like your own. It trembled in time with your shaking. Regardless of how much you wanted to bury yourself in that trash can of wet paper towels and disappear, you had to leave the strange comfort of this single-stall bathroom, though you did briefly consider climbing out the window and vanishing into whatever alleyway was on the other side of the wall.

Don't be a fucking idiot.

They were waiting, whoever they were. You had to swallow the desert in your mouth and quash the doomsday scenarios squabbling in your brain and face the proverbial music.

Why did it feel like you were the one in trouble here?

What a mess.

Kisame stood with arms crossed over his chest, glancing over his shoulder toward the employee bathroom briefly before returning his attention to the speaker at his side. A contact from his old line of work that morphed into something of a friend over the years had arrived at the bar some time after you and Kisame with a hastily packed duffle bag of your belongings and some rather unfortunate news.

When you finally emerged from behind the door looking like a beaten dog, the pair of voices in the room quieted for a moment until Kisame broke the first uncomfortable silence and gestured to the couch.

"Sit down. We need to talk."

Your eyes flicked anxiously from one face to another before you folded your arms over your chest and took a seat. The unfamiliar voice you heard earlier belonged to the figure perched on Kakuzu's coffee table. He had spiky black hair, and one side of his face was badly scarred and punctuated by a blind, clouded eye, giving him a rather intimidating air. It was subtle, somehow – not so much a warning that he might kill you if you annoyed him too much, but rather a testament that he had seen some shit in his life and shouldn't be taken lightly. He didn't look like a cop. You didn't see a badge or notice the stench of self-righteous superiority that normally hung around those types. He wasn't looking down on you, but somehow this was worse. His seeing eye – impossibly red and so clear – burned right through you and followed your movements, taking in your defensive posture, searching, searching, searching. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat, adjusting your folded arms as you glanced around at them again, hoping someone would just cut the fucking tension already and speak.

"This is To–"

"Obito, Kisame. We've been over this. I don't go by that name anymore."

"Sorry," Kisame said with a light laugh. "Old habits. Obito and I used to work together doing private security."

"Why does Obito have one of my bags?" You questioned through the tightness in your throat.

Kisame glanced over at his companion and back to you again. "Because you're gonna be staying with me for a while."

You looked between the two of them nervously, settling on the newcomer's scarred face when he began to explain.

"This situation is much much bigger and more complicated than you realize, and goes beyond just you," Obito continued, talking over your stunned silence, crimson orb focused keenly on yours in such a way that you seemed to be shrinking at an alarming rate.

The growing pit in your stomach told you exactly what that something was, but your smart mouth got ahead of you again with a biting accusation staining your tone. "And what is that, exactly?"

When Obito produced a well worn, leather-bound journal in response and flipped it open to a dog-eared page, time ground to a stop, and your heart may as well have stopped beating. A sick, frigid shiver raised goosebumps along your skin and sucked the moisture right out of your mouth. The past was catching up – you knew the image scrawled over the lined sheet all too well. The medallion that hung around Hidan's necklace was surrounded by columns of grimly illustrated notes detailing the darkly whispered promises that had long since sealed your fate – promises Hidan made in response to your desperate request.

"Tell me, have you heard of The Way of Jashin?"

Your voice strained and grew quiet, shrinking along with the rest of you into the couch. "I… H-hidan mentioned it once."

"Then you know what Hidan's interest in you was."

Of course, you knew. Humiliation burned your cheeks as you flexed your jaw and reflexively dug your nails into your arms. Hidan's voice hummed quietly in the back of your head. His touch lingered on the long, numbed scars that ran from your elbows to your wrists. You could still feel his thumb playing over your pulse point, all the while whispering like the devil he was in your ear.

Go on, cupcake. Or do you want me to do it for you?

Your breath caught in your chest as you abruptly lurched back to reality, suddenly uncomfortably aware of the presence of people in the room. Their eyes, their stares – you might as well have been sitting there naked with your broken secrets laying in your lap. The air had no business feeling this thick and swampy. You were suffocating all over again as you choked out a crackling yes in response.

Obito rose to his feet, pulling his leather gloves back on and glancing at Kisame briefly before returning his attention to you once more. "You need to lay low for a while. Don't go out. Don't go home. Turn off your phone. I guarantee he's going to try to contact you – to get into your head. Don't let him."

Even without looking up at him, you could feel that crimson eye in your head, reading your thoughts, uncovering your secrets, rifling through all of your dirty laundry as he probably had to pack the bag sitting at his feet. You wondered how much he really knew – and what he told Kisame, or what Kisame told him for that matter. Your thoughts were racing out of control, and the only rational piece of driftwood you could grab in your personal storm of chaos was the laughable prospect of rent and the countless holes in the drywall that needed repair. "How am I supposed to do that – I have to work–"

"Everything you need is in that bag."

Chewing on the inside of your cheek, you twisted your knuckles in your lap as you struggled to get the next question off of your tongue. The momentum you had a moment ago was lost. "So… is… is Hidan…"

"Dead? No. He was gone by the time I got to your apartment."

Untangling your arms from the knot you'd tied them in around your body, you leaned forward, burying your face in your hands as you let out a shaky, defeated sigh.

Great.

You really should have known better than to ask when you knew the answer already. Of course, Hidan was still alive, and now, you were right back where you started – alone on the dance floor, hunted by a starving wolf with a gnashing hole in your chest that left you wondering if your luck had finally run out.

After Obito left and Kisame was guilted into returning to work, you remained locked on the couch, staring dumbly at your hands and listening to Kakuzu's irritated muttering as he tried to carefully remove what was left of the broken threads woven through the delicate skin on your neck. You were decidedly not as cooperative as you had been the first time around, though, tensing at distant noises coming from the bar and reflexively jerking your head back every time Kakuzu moved unexpectedly or the scissors in his hand flashed in your periphery. The low, warning rumble in his chest and the crease forming between his eyebrows made it abundantly clear that his patience was wearing thin.

"Hold. Still."

It occurred to you as you mumbled through an apology that your balled up hands were still shaking, and boy were you ever frustrated about it. This wasn't you. You didn't flinch. You were the girl that no one messed with, not some frightened puppy.

Damnit, you were better now.

But Hidan wasn't going to let you have that, was he?

A calloused thumb brushing over your still itchy and now painfully bruised skin made you lurch again. Your eyes met Kakuzu's glare this time, though the staring contest was short-lived. Kakuzu was not someone you cared to challenge right now, considering you were wearing a product of his generosity, not to mention he had spared you from at least one unwanted trip to the ER. Besides, he wasn't the one you were angry at.

"Here."

A cold glass was thrust into your hand – an order more than a gift, perhaps just to keep you from being a further nuisance to him. You knew what it was without looking down – the slightly sweet scent of your favorite drink wafted upwards. You almost laughed. It seemed like the testy owner kept track of his most profitable patrons' preferred poisons. You silently wondered if he had some spreadsheet with embarrassing nicknames hidden away in his office to keep track of what needed to be on order.

"Thanks," you croaked back, offering a pained half smile that strained your split lip. "I owe you one."

Kakuzu just snorted as he stood and began to walk away. "I'll send you a bill."

It was hard to tell if that was meant to be a joke or not. Ordinarily, you might have had a cheeky quip on the tip of your tongue in response, but today was not one of those days. All you could manage was a dry chuckle before taking a sip to settle your still very rattled nerves as the older man vanished into his office.

You woke with a start when something warm came to rest on your shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. Your body lurched back into the cushion behind you, eyes pinned wide and heart crawling up into your mouth as you fought through the thick fog of sleep to figure out just what monstrous creature was about to sink its infinite rows of teeth into your squishy, human skull.

"Easy, darlin'. Just me."

You blinked in confusion, swallowing the cotton sludge in your mouth as your eyes finally focused on the face looking down at you. No monsters, nor rows of gnashing jaws. No Hidan standing over you, whispering grim little lullabies with silver in his hand – only Kisame. Kisame with his kind eyes and compassion pulling his mouth into a soft line, slowly drew his hand back in an apology for making you think for even an instant that he was anyone else.

"Sorry," you mumbled thickly, pressing yourself off of the sticky leather your sweaty skin had adhered itself to over the last few hours. House music thudded through the walls, still sounding familiar despite being muffled by the minimal soundproofing offered by the back room. Had you really slept through that? "What time is it?"

"A little after ten," Kisame answered while reaching down to snag your duffle bag from the floor.

Right. You had almost forgotten. You weren't going back to your apartment, or rather, you couldn't, assuming your earlier conversation with that Obito character hadn't been an invention of your frazzled mind. The ache wrapped around your throat tightened painfully as you swallowed hard again, wondering if Hidan had gone back to wait for you after the dust settled. Was he sitting on your couch, surrounded by broken glass and fallen trinkets, drinking your liquor? Was he still humming your song?

"You good?" Kisame's voice cut through that unsettling fantasy, drawing you back to the present. Those eyes were fixed on you again, studying your far-off expression, seeing all of your doubt and worry. You really needed to work on your poker face.

You shook your head, trying to rid yourself of the image, forcing a small smile. "Yeah. Just tired."

"Come on," he said, offering you a hand. "Let's go home."

Home. He meant his apartment. Is that what it was for you now, too? You took his hand, standing up on shaky legs as he pulled you in under a heavy arm with your bag slung casually over his other shoulder and followed his lead out to the parking lot.

When the exterior door creaked open, a wave of heat gushed into the already humid hallway. The night air had grown heavy with the threat of rain. You breathed it in as you walked together through the packed lot and gazed up into the murky sky for a moment, listening to distant rumblings before climbing into Kisame's truck. Upon glancing down, you realized that there was blood on the passenger seat.

Your blood. From today. It had all happened today.

Kisame caught you staring as he turned to back out of his spot, braced with his hand behind your headrest. He wanted to tell you not to worry about it, that his old beater had seen so many coffee and grime stains that a spot of blood hardly even registered to him, but it seemed like you were on another planet again. As he righted himself to put the truck into drive, he paused – wanting to touch, to offer some kind of physical reassurance, but ultimately just put his hands back on the wheel to make the journey home out of fear that he might startle you again if he did. It hurt to just look at you – so bruised and battered with that distant uncertainty fogging your eyes.

A thick, uncomfortable silence hung in the cabin, making what should have been a short, easy drive stretch on for eternity. You were lost somewhere, mired in self-deprecation and doubt, and Kisame wasn't entirely sure how to best drag you out. You weren't like this the first time – after Hidan had been thrown out of the club. That drive was full of chatter and apologies – you made lighthearted jokes at your own expense, determined to not let ghosts get the better of you. Your head was still above the water then.

But now… now, it seemed like you were drowning.

When Kisame pulled into his assigned spot and parked, you finally looked up from the blood stain on the upholstery. He popped open your door and hoisted your bag back over his shoulder, coaxing you out of the truck with an open arm. You climbed out and walked under his wing with no argument, much preferring having the weight resting over your shoulders the way it was, even in the stifling heat.

He unlocked the door and flicked on the light, ushering you back through a familiar doorway into a pleasantly cool, familiar kitchen – all looking exactly as they had this morning but somehow different. An uneasy feeling was settling in your stomach like toxic silt – as though your home had burned to the ground and you were walking away from the ashes with nothing but the clothes on your back. Your situation suddenly felt less temporary. It was your horrifying, new reality.

"You hungry?" Kisame interrupted your spiraling again with such a simple, mundane question as he set your bag down on a table and made his way toward the fridge. It almost made you laugh. Kisame was always hungry.

"No. I think I just want to take a shower and pretend today didn't happen," you mumbled back, unzipping your bag to rifle for pajamas and maybe a towel.

"If Tobi forgot to grab your soap, you can use mine," his voice stated from inside the fridge. So casual. So domestic. So frighteningly normal. Glasses clanked loudly as he moved things aside and dug for leftover pizza. "He got in and out of there in a hurry."

"Thanks, Kisame." You made a mental note that you needed to clean his fridge before a forgotten Chinese food container had the chance to gain sentience.

"You sure you don't want anything?" He asked again, emerging victoriously with a box of pizza and setting it on the counter as he peered over his shoulder.

You managed a small smile when he glanced back at you and your armful of things, hoping that it looked more convincing than it felt. "Yeah, really, I'm good."

With the dim, flickering light of an almost muted TV illuminating your face, you sighed quietly, burying your face in your hands for the umpteenth time today. While your boiling shower had temporarily relieved you of your stresses while you were trying to scrub away the day's horrors, the gnawing sense of unease that had been festering in your stomach came creeping back as the purifying heat began to dissipate from your skin. You sat numbly on the couch, the same one that had been your bed for the last week, unable to find the fatigue that allowed you to pass out in the lounge outside of Kakuzu's office. You were wired. Antsy. Suspicious of neighborly noises and creaking floors. The rolling thunder and rain pelting the windows outside weren't helping either. It was almost three in the morning, and you still couldn't fucking sleep.

"Hey, darlin', you still awake?"

You nearly jumped out of your skin with a startled gasp, having somehow not heard the opening and closing of his bedroom door over your own paranoia. "Y-yeah. Sorry, did the TV wake you up?"

"Nah, just got up for some water."

That was a terrible lie. He came to check on you.

"Anything good on?"

You glanced back at the screen, having completely forgotten what you were even half-watching. Oh, right. Your guilty pleasure. "Just a cheesy Sci-Fi marathon. They always play the good stuff after midnight," you said with a half-hearted smile.

Kisame's dark eyes lit up as he stared at the screen. "Is this the one with the zombie sharks?"

You snorted, covering your mouth to stifle genuine laughter at your surprise that he could even identify the movie based on what was on the TV. "Dead Sea 2? Yes."

"Want some company? I never got to see the ending," he offered with that winning, crooked smirk.

You patted the seat next to you. "It's your couch, big guy. And you're in luck. It just started."

Kisame retrieved the glass of water he had insisted was the reason for his late-night shuffling before settling in beside you, leaving the drink on the table and stretching his arm over the back of the couch.

It took two commercial breaks for you to realize that you were more relieved than anything that Kisame was sitting beside you now. The tension you had been carrying that seemed to wind tighter with every passing bump in the night was finally letting go. You hardly heard the thunder anymore over the badly written script and Kisame's raspy barks of laughter. He was Team Zombie Shark, which you found endlessly amusing, considering you always rooted for the toothy antagonists yourself. It was a breath of fresh air – a welcome break in the storm.

You shimmied into the back of the couch, drawing your legs up with a yawn as the fatigue you had been so waiting for finally made itself known. You exhaled sleepily, closing your eyes for just a moment, swearing to no one but yourself that you were going to at least make it to the end of the movie. Without thinking, you tucked in closer to the source of warmth at your side, setting your head down against something firm and familiar, nuzzling your cheek into pleasantly soft fabric. Kisame made no objection, of course – only pulling a blanket down off of the back of the couch to cover you and setting his arm back around your shoulders as the soothing beat resonating in his chest slowly lulled you off to sleep.

#naruto x reader #kisame x reader #akatsuki x reader #kisame imagines #naruto imagines #naruto fanfiction #kisame fanfiction #kisame x you #chanfictions

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sinning-23 · 2 years

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Naruto Masterlist

Characters

Jiraiya

Kakashi

Orochimaru

Naruto

Sasuke

Lady Tsunade

Shikamaru

Neji

Rock Lee

Zabuza

-Lonesome Love (nsfw)

#naruto #masterlist #x reader #kakashi #sasuke #zabuza #orochimaru #neji #shikamaru #jiraiya #lady tsunade

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uchiharomance · 3 years

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kinktober 2021

day twelve: oral with zabuza

18 +/NSFW minors, please do not interact

It's rare to see him like this.

Zabuza Momochi, ninja of the Hidden Mist, upon his knees, in the form of a servant.

It's thick here, his namesake, heavy in the air as Zabuza's cold fingers find purchase on your thigh, the actions that will be done tonight hidden from all save for his piercing eyes.

"Mmm, you do look beautiful like this," he says, pulling your panties from you in one long, slow tug. "It's a shame we don't get to do this more often."

He grins then, flashing his teeth.

"I'm going to make it up to you though."

The muscles in your thigh are taunt as he brings his head down between them, tongue sliding over those teeth of his, sharp peaks as ripe for cutting as his sword.

"Don't tell me you're afraid," he mocks, placing a hand on either of your thighs, keeping them apart despite your reflex. "Think I'll bite? Don't you trust me?"

"I do."

He chuckles. "Then let me give you this."

He starts then, slow, a long trailing lick over your lips, the tip of his tongue just dipping between your folds. One lick quickly followed by another, and then another, his tongue pressing a bit further each time.

When it finds your clit you flinch, relaxing only when you feel him circle it with the tip, gently massaging it upwards and then down, working it with gentle, precise motions.

It's not long before his lips close over you however, gently sucking as you try to find purchase for your hands on the heavy, fur blanket lying beneath you. Zabuza's eyes flick upward, a heavy lust in their depths as he works you, watching your every reaction.

Enjoying this almost as much, or perhaps even more, than you are.

Lips still locked about your clit, his tongue lunges out again, flicking the nub with short, powerful strokes that serve to kindle the building pressure deep within your belly.

There's a soft pop as releases you, moving lower and nuzzling his cheek against your inner thigh, the sharp edges of his teeth scraping your skin with just a inch of pressure, not quite enough to break the surface but you feel the scrape regardless. Close enough then that you can feel his deep laughter through your skin when he teases your entrance.

It's a fresh sensation, but not unwelcome, his tongue working its way up, as far as possible anyway, flickering and bounding and lapping at your wet, velvet walls.

"Zabuza," you whisper, breath catching. "Please..."

Slowly it all becomes a pattern; one action trailing into another as he works you, clit and all, tongue never faulting for even a second. The heat in your belly spreads, settling in every inch of your body and coiling your nerves for their release.

The feeling is even better than you imagined.

Tongue circling your clit, sucking your folds, pushing against your walls.

A nip to your thigh, a kiss upon flesh, a wicked laughter.

You come undone around him in a blaze of heat, spurred on by his hands gripping your thighs hard enough to bruise and one single flick of his tongue.

"Delicious," he sighs, lapping at your damp skin as you utter a shaky sigh, letting your head fall back against the pillow.

Spent for now you fully relax, every ounce of tension gone from your body as he finishes his meal and wearily stands up, moving to lay beside you upon the bed.

"Feel good?" he asks.

You smile. "I feel amazing."

His hand comes up to rest upon your cheek and you close your eyes, feeling for all of the world at peace. And to think, you had been nervous.

"Oh," you hear. "Don't get too comfy. After all, this is the only the start."

Well.

Perhaps there’s still time to be.

#zabuza x reader #kinktober 2021

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forthereaderinserts · 4 years

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Zabuza and Haku,defecting to Konoha because you saved their lives: Where should we live until we get our own house?

You: With me.

Kakashi: No way in hell-

Zabuza: No. let them speak

#naruto imagines #naruto x reader #naruto haku x reader #zabuza x reader #haku x reader

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kunoichihatake · 4 years

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nina can i please have a, c, d, o for zabuza

you sure can 😌💞

Aftercare: What are they like after sex?

Zabuza’s personality is a little rough around the edges, so he’s not going to whisper sweet nothings to you or anything, but he’ll probably tell you that you did a good job. And he’ll definitely grab a towel and clean you up if you need! Once you’re cleaned up, he’ll probably tug you to his side and hold you as the two of you fall asleep.

Cum: Anything to do with cum, basically

He loves to see you swallow his cum if you suck him off. (If you don’t want to swallow, then he’ll understand of course!) He just thinks it’s the hottest thing in the world to see you drooling with your mouth full of his seed.

Dirty secret: A dirty secret of theirs

He’s definitely into (semi)public sex. Since he travels with Haku, he’ll never actually do it, but he does fantasize about fucking you in an alleyway or against a tree in a forest where plenty of shinobi pass by.

Oral: Preference in giving/receiving, skill, etc.

I feel like Zabuza would have a preference for receiving (there’s nothing he likes better than seeing you on your knees, tbh), but he’s not stingy about giving. I feel like he’s very reciprocal with it -- if you give him oral, he’s giving you oral too, even if you were just planning on pleasuring him 🥰

#I hope this was good! I don't know too much about zabuza but I tried my best 😅#zabuza x reader #cucktobirama

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asnxdt · 3 years

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The village hidden in the Mist is named like that because it's full of mist ☁️☁️

Pic 10 is wallpaper and pic 6 is a bit Larger than wallpaper you can easily crop it

#naruto icons #naruto #sasuke #zabuza #zabuza momochi #naruto x reader #naruto shippuden #uchiha x reader #sakura #obito x kakashi #naruto itachi

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bitchiha · 4 years

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Would like to req boyfriend hcs for Zabuza if this would be okay. Like how would he be in a relationship with his gf. I hope this req is ok 🙇‍♀️

A/N: Thanks for the request, of course this requst is okay! The Haku and Zabuza episodes in Naruto fucked me up 😭

✎ Zabuza Relationship HC’s

Okay, if it isn’t obvious already — Haku and Zabuza are a package deal. You can’t dislike Haku. He will kill you if you do tbh.

That being said, Haku is a pretty easy person to like if you get on his good side. You’ll probably end up being best friends tbh. Zabuza will lowkey be jealous. Like Haku and you will paint your nails together and braid each others hair and Zabuza will be teasing you two about it, but deep down he's happy to see his favourite people get along so well.

You and Haku are his number ones.

Always tells the two of you to stop being so soft and makes little snarky comments, but under the wraps on his mouth he's smiling.

Will not know how to take care of you when you're sick. He's just like “Get better.” Leaves it up to Haku.

Gives you a fucking sword to protect yourself and acts like you'll just know how to use it. Like bitch... If you don't know how to use it he’ll be like: “What, you don't know something as basic as sword handling.”

He will attempt to teach you, but he's such a bad teacher. Does some fancy swinging movement with his sword and is like, “now you try it.”

Like SIR... You don't even know you to hold properly or swing it NORMALLY.

He doesn’t get affectionate with you lol. Like he can’t do anything sappy or romantic at all. I think he says raunchy and questionable shit to you and that’s how he tries communicates that he likes you.

Like he says thinks like this: “I will kill anyone that gets in your way.” and by anyone he means anyone. So you just sweat nervously whenever you're in public together constantly making sure that no one bumps into you so Zabuza can't attack them.

He won’t cuddle you while you sleep, but he’ll insist you come to bed at the same time he does. He just wants your presence and to lay next to you. Maybe sometimes - if you're lucky, he’ll let you lay on him.

So he won’t hug you, but he will slap your ass lol. Like that’s his equivalent to a hug. Or like grabbing your ass. Like if he’s leaving to go do some seven ninja swordsmen mission, he’ll give your ass a squeeze when he says goodbye.

Same thing with when he greets you like: “y/n, I’m back.” And he comes into the apartment and sees you making some food in the kitchen and he’ll just smack your ass. Like how any other person would hug you or something, he would just go straight for the ass.

He also can’t kiss you gently. Like at all. He’s just a very agressive person. And he likes when your lips get all puffy or sore so he keeps doing it.

HIS TEETH. His teeth omg. Like ok this isn’t going to be turning into an NSFW headcanon I promise, but I have to say this.. if you wanna mouth off to him when you two are getting it on... he will bite your lip or whatevers closest to him to shut you up and it will not be gently. Will make you bleed.

Enjoy’s watching you hiss and try and stop the bleeding because its Zabuza of course. Swats your hand away and resumes kissing you even if you complain that your cut stings.

He’s the type to get jealous over every little thing. He doesnt care what you wear out, you wanna wear something low cut? Shanty he encourages it. But if someone looks a little too long or tries to whistle at you or something... He will end them right then and there.

PDA? Depends tbh. Like if he's in a good mood he will sling his arm around you or something, but I don't think he’ll full on suck your face off in public, especially if Haku is present. Will still slap your ass though. Wants your intimate business to be left to the two of you and only the two of you. Plus, he doesnt make many public appearances anyway.

#zabuza #zabuza momochi #Naruto Shippuden #naruto imagines #naruto headcanons #anime headcanons #naruto x reader

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nejigirl5 · 2 years

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Character/Masterlist [Closed]

Finally Updated (1/3/2024)

I’m currently not writing anything right now... but I might get back to it eventually? I have a nice list of requests to get through so it’ll probably take me a while, no harm in sending them in though.

I do not write anything past romance at the moment! - Sorry!

Requests Specifications:

1. For romance, I write male character x female reader only. Platonic and plot based stuff are cool too (not necessarily x reader).

2. Feel free to be as detailed as you would like in the request (I will likely need a character though). If it’s not clear based on context or specified, I will assume things are romance.

3. Generally I prefer to do cutesy romance things (often around marriage), though I’m happy to do other things, that’s just a style note.

Important: I will likely make a preview post with a date for non-anon requests (and tag you to the fic), and will respond directly on the request post for anon requests (since I can’t tag you). To see if it is in progress, check the WIP list below.

Last update: January 3rd, 2024

My Works In Progress/To-Do: (not in any particular order)

1. Neji x Reader Christmas - Request

2. I’ll Never Leave You pt 3 (Neji x Reader)

3. Late Nights (Kiba x Reader)

4. Take a Break (Shisui x Reader)

5. Pumpkin Parade (Neji x Reader)

6. Costumes (Kawaki x Reader)

7. Candy (Kankuro x Reader)

8. Something Missing (Momoshiki x Reader) - Request

9. Kagura, Kawaki, Shikadai, Shinki Valentines HCs - Request

10. Kawaki Jealousy - Request

This is just a list of the work that I’ve done, as well as some characters that I am hoping to write one day:

Akatsuki:

Deidara (Iwagakure)

Hot Springs Bring Us Together

Itachi Uchiha (Konohagakure)

Teddy Bears

Insecure at the Beach

Beautiful

Sasori (Sunagakure)

Flowers

Hidan (Yugakure)

Kisame Hoshigaki (Kirigakure)

Konohagakure:

Neji Hyuga

I’ll Never Leave You pt. 1

I’ll Never Leave You pt. 2

July Birthday Boy HCs

Halloween HCs - Konoha Boys

Shisui Uchiha - the fact that I haven’t written anything for him... :(

Kiba Inuzuka

New Friends

July Birthday Boy HCs

Rock Lee

Choji Akimichi

Halloween HCs - Konoha Boys

Genma Shiranui

July Birthday Boy HCs

Sai

Halloween HCs - Konoha Boys

Shino Aburame

Halloween HCs - Konoha Boys

Shikaku Nara

July Birthday Boy HCs

Sasuke Uchiha (Konohagakure, Otogakure, Hebi/Taka)

July Birthday Boy HCs

Kirigakure:

Haku Yuki

Zabuza Momochi

Yagura Karatachi

Mangetsu Hozuki

Suigetsu Hozuki

Kumogakure:

Darui

Omoi

Iwagakure:

N/A

Sunagakure:

Gaara

Kankuro

#Naruto

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kakaxhi · 3 years

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Naruto Uzumaki | Safe

Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki x Reader Request:

Warnings: mild language, mentions of blood Word Count: 1.3k

It wasn't an occurring thing that you got to go on missions with Naruto. Usually it be if they needed more than three people, but on this occasion you were filling in for Sai while he recovered from a previous mission.

You would be joining them for a B-rank mission, escorting someone visiting from a close by village, gathering intel on a growing land. Naruto passed the time by telling stories, telling you how this reminded him of one of his first missions and how they met and defeated Zabuza and Haku.

You could see a hint of sadness on his face when he told you how the situation ended, but decided not to bring it up.

The mission was practically over, the person you were escorting back safe and sound. Still, you weren't ninja of the village you were in and needed to be careful.

The four you stayed an inn that night, wanting to rest up before the long journey home. Naruto walked with you to your room you'd be sharing with Sakura. He glanced at you as the two of you walked, enjoying your company even if it was for a short walk.

"I should ask if we can replace Sai with you, you're more enjoyable to be around."

You couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, Naruto, that's so mean! Sai isn't that bad."

"You're not on a team with him, [Y/N]."

You shook your head, smiling since you knew those two didn't always get along. You stopped at your room, standing in front of the door as you turned to Naruto.

"Well, this is it. Thanks for walking me, Naruto, you didn't have to."

He smiled, "I know, I wanted too. Gotta make sure you're safe, you know? I'll see you in the morning."

You couldn't help but watch him as he walked away; he was definitely a different person after leaving to train with Jiraiya.

You were more then ready to head home the next morning, an uneasy feeling settling in your stomach. You grabbed the few belongs you needed, meeting up with the others outside the inn.

Naruto noticed you were quieter, more alert as you kept looking around. He placed a hand on your arm, seeing the scared look on your face.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"I've been feeling off all morning. I think we're being watched."

Naruto nodded, "We'll keep an eye out, don't worry."

Naruto had you keep close to him, but that feeling never left you.

It wasn't long before three shinobi jumped out from the trees. They easily surrounded the four of you, itching to attack. Naruto twirled the kunai in his fingers before gripping it tightly as he stood in front of you. He could see one of them eyeing you, and he was worried about your safety.

It was easy for the fight to get out of hand quickly, the shinobi highly skilled. In the midst of all the chaos, the ninja that had eyed you took you in his grasp. The other two that were with him were taken out and he was willing to hold you hostage as leverage for his own life.

You were low on chakra, as was Sakura and Kakashi. Naruto was the only one left to help you out while they caught their breath.

"What are you gonna do, kid? Beg me to let them go? One step forward and I'll kill the brat."

You were exhausted, hardly able to move as the grip around you tightened. You knew what the life of a shinobi entails, but no matter how many situations you find yourself in like this, it's hard not to be at least a little bit frightened. The kunai he held dug into side, cause a noise to escape your throat. The sight of you hurt only fueled Naruto's rage even more.

"Let them go, now."

Your eyes widened as you saw Naruto start to physically change. The blue eyes you've come to love turned an angry red. The chakra that now flowed through him was the nine-tails, and seeing it up close was something in its self.

The man shook behind you, his grip loosening as Naruto rushed forward. Naruto calmed down once the man was unconscious, rushing over to you.

"I got you, [Y/N], you're gonna be okay. Sakura, can you help?"

Your wound was deep but with Sakura's medical ninjutsu you'd be healed up in no time. Naruto rested you against his chest, checking you out for other injuries.

"Can you walk?"

"I think so."

He helped you stand, rushing to catch you as you were about to topple over. He knelt in front of you, situating you on his back before standing. Your arms dangled loosely from his neck, barely holding onto him.

"We need to find somewhere to rest, Kakashi-Sensei. No one's able to make it home today."

You awoke a few hours later, gathering your surroundings before seeing Kakashi sitting against a tree reading, nothing unusual there.

"Glad to see you awake. Naruto and Sakura went to get more wood for the fire, find something to eat."

"Sounds good, I'm going to rest a few more minutes."

"We know Naruto's ugly but you don't have to keep your eyes closed."

You smiled at the sound of your friends returning, hearing Naruto yelling and complaining. You sat up, winching slightly. Naruto knelt besides you, gently resting his hand against your own.

"You worried me for a second there. Are you feeling okay?"

You nodded, "I'm a little sore but I'll live."

"Good," Naruto smiled, "don't know what I'd do without you."

Getting sleep that night was out of the question. Your dreams were filled with visions of the ninja who attack and especially the one that grabbed you. Only in your dreams, Naruto wasn't able to save you. Neither were Sakura or Kakashi. You woke with a panic, hand grasping your side.

You left your tent, quietly making your way over to Naruto's. You felt bad for wanting to wake him, as he looked so comfortable wrapped around his pillow. But he was the one person you could count on to comfort you. You shook him lightly, waiting for sleep to leave him as he sat up.

"[Y/N]? What are you doing up? Are we leaving?"

You shook your head, "No, I'm sorry to wake you I just- I can't sleep, nightmares were getting too much."

Naruto frowned, "So why are you apologizing? We're friends, aren't we? You can talk to me."

You laid beside him, wanting to tell him how you felt. How scared you were that he'd have to watch you die. You were just scared.

"I wasn't prepared, and that scared the shit out of me."

He turned toward you, hand holding yours, "I can imagine, I'm just glad you're okay."

His eyes stared into your own, and a sense of calm washed over you. Naruto leaned forward slightly, eyes glancing at your lips before looking back up at you. You closed the gap, lips meeting his in a soft kiss. He pushed you closer, minding your injury as he held you close.

He placed his forehead against yours, a smile pulling at his lips, "I've been wanting to do that for so long."

You chuckled, hand cupping his cheek, "What's stopping you from doing it again?"

"Depends on your answer if I asked you on a date."

You nodded, "I'd be happy to go on a date with you, Naruto."

He let out a small laugh, rubbing the back of his neck before kissing you again.

#naruto uzumaki #naruto uzumaki x reader #naruto uzumaki imagine #naruto #naruto x reader #naruto imagine

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