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icameheretoreadstuff · 6 months

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Kinktober day 28 - Creampie

Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader Warnings: 18+ ! MDNI!, NSFW, Rough Smut, Fluff, Creampie, Breeding Kink, Unprotected Sex, Big dick Kink, Deepthroating, Rough Oral, Multiple Orgasm, 'Breakfast in bed' Summary: You wake up next to your Boyfriend Kakashi A/N: masterpost & links are pinned on my tumblr.

You woke up and stretching out as you sighed happily. You turned your head to the side to find your boyfriend sleeping soundly next to you. You could just burst of joy. Waking up to Kakashi sleeping next to you was the best thing in the world. He must have come home from a mission last night when you were already sleeping. You have missed him so much so you moved your body facing him and curled up into your pillow and just enjoyed watching him sleep and breathe soundly.

You continued to lie there and just admire everything about him. You loved him so much and he loved you. He was so amazing in everything he put his energy and time in. He was frustratingly hot all the time. Right now he looked so peaceful when he was sleeping, making sweet breathing sounds. His lips, his hair, his abs and- You opened the duvet carefully and looked down on his two in one package deal. You tried to contain your giggles as you laid the duvet down on him again, and covered up your mouth trying not to laugh so loud.

"Why are you laughing?" you heard him mumble "Kakashiii" you whispered and grinned, you kissed him on his cheek "I looked down on your ass and your dick" you said honestly "I just had to" you shrugged and opened the duvet again and giggled "Your ass is so pretty" you giggled. He groaned into the pillow "cum' here" He grinned into the pillow and lifted his arm held it out for you. You moved closer and he wrapped his arm around you.

"you are lucky you're so cute" He mumbled. You snuggled up to him and threw your leg right over his ass. "Missed you" you hugged him and then smiled at him as he still had his eyes shut. He lifted his head and looked at you with his normal eye, and then he moved back down on his pillow while smiling. You grabbed his chin and couldn't stop smiling. He is so beautiful, you could just stare and lay here beside him all day.

While your hand was still on his face you leaned up and kissed his lips. He inhaled and kissed you back and exhaled. His kisses went fast from sweet to heavy. He exhaled into your mouth as he wrestled with your tounge. You kissed him deeply as you moaned.

He crawled over you and placed his huge bulge on your clit. He groaned into your lips as he thrusted up into your clit. You moaned as you wrapped your hands around his neck, He hummed as he thrusted slowly into your core.

He huffed as his hips began to thrust harder. He could feel how wet you were, only thin layers stopping him.

You lowered your hands down to find his breifs. He groaned as he kissed your neck. You managed to drag off his breifs as his large hard cock bounced out. "Let me taste you" you moaned into his lips, he moved off you onto his back as you turned around facing his dick. You took of your clothes and he followed your lead.

You leaned on your elbow with one hand and began to pump his dick slowly with your other hand. He huffed as your clit was laying right in front of him. "Breakfast in bed" He hummed as he leaned to his side facing your clit and moved his head between your thighs, and placed your upper thigh on his side as he moved his hand over your thigh and grabbed your ass.

He crashed his tounge into your clit, he moved his tounge inside you and slurped as he moaned. You moved your lips onto his dick beginning to suck his tip. He groaned as he crashed his lips onto your clit, He flatten his tounge and licked your entire sex, causing you to moan as his tip was in your mouth.

His dick was so big you had to use your hands to pump the base of his dick as you tried to inhale his shaft. "Tap my leg and I'll pull out babe" He said as he swallowed. He licked your clit while moaning, he thrusted his tounge inside you. You began to bobb your head as you tried to push his dick more and more into your mouth. You grabbed his ass with your free hand and pushed his length into your mouth as you breathed calmly through your nose. "Fuck, that's it" he groaned "You take me so well, babe" he huffed "Fuck I love you" he said as he melted between your thighs.

Being his girlfriend you learned some tricks, which helped you when you sucked his big throbbing cock. He hummed into your clit as he began to suck and lick every inch. You moaned while having his length halfway inside your mouth. His dick had barely room in your mouth.

Your moans sent vibrations to his dick, he groaned as he tried not to thrust his dick inside your mouth. "Fuck- ah" he groaned as he grabbed your ass. "you feel so good" he huffed as He began fingering you with three fingers as he slurped up all the juice from your clit.

You moaned as you leaned your head on his thigh, bobbed your head and you used your the hand on his ass to thrust his dick inside your mouth. "Fuck this feels so good" He moaned into your clit, panting and his hips began to slowly follow your rythum. He pushed one more finger inside you as he licked his tounge on your clit in circles.

You moaned louder with his length more deeper inside you, he groaned in return and thrusted slowly into your mouth. You moved closer and managed to inhale his whole shaft into your mouth, you met your chin on his pelvis as you moaned. "moan more for me, babe" He groaned and thrusted his fingers harder into you. He huffed as the sensation of you taking in his whole shaft was making him close to climax.

You moaned and used his hips to thrust in and out, while breathing through your nose. "That's it, I love your pretty moans when you suck my dick" he huffed and gripped your ass tighter as he panted "I'm gonna" he huffed, You moaned more and more as he slurped into your clit, "y/n fuck" he huffed, he moved his fingers out of you and pushed his head into your clit sucking and slurping as he climaxed deep inside you.

you swallowed every single drop before you popped him out of your mouth and took a minute to breathe. He waited a second before he began to lick and suck your clit once again, you moaned "more?" he asked you into your clit "you know how much I love to cum with your cock in my mouth" you whimpered as you inhaled his cock once more.

"fuck" he groaned as he felt his cock was sensetive, but he couldn't stop wanting more. He began to make out with your clit as he moaned deeply, eating you out always got him hard.

As he made out with your clit you felt your hips take slowly over your body. You breathed heavier through your nose as you climaxed with his cock deep into your mouth. The vibrations from your climax while having his dick inside your mouth was making him into a moaning mess as he sucked, licked and slurped your clit. Your hips began to thrust his face like crazy and he loved it.

You pulled out as you used your hand to remove the juice around your face. You panted like crazy, trying to catch your breath. "I love you" you said as you exhaled deeply. He looked at you with a pussy dripping-hot look look on his face while he panted "Fuck, I gotta have you right now" he groaned and crawled over you.

He kissed you deeply and sloppy as he moved your thighs up beside his hips. He looked down and slowly pushed his tip inside you. You moaned at the sensation. He pushed his hips slowly more and more inside you, he always made sure you could take him.

"That's it, youre being such a good girl for me" he cooed as he swallowed hard "Just Fuck me" you moaned, He closed his eyes as he pushed his dick all the way deep inside you. He leaned on top of you and crashed his lips into yours. "Fuck, I love you" you moaned.

He thrusted his dick slowly out of you and then he rolled his hips as he pushed hard into you, He repeated this rythum which was making your toes curl and gasping silently. "I love you Y/n" he moaned as he repeated the rythum.

"I wanna cum Inside you so bad" he groaned and kissed your neck. He leaned up, grabbed your legs and placed them on each of his shoulders, he leaned down and placed each of his hands beside your head. He rolled his hips as he went deeper into you. Reapeating the same ryhum perfectly.

"Breed me please" you moaned, He changed the rythum fast into thrusting harder into you, leaving you no time to moan.

You gasped silently as he stopped and slowed down so you could breathe. When he saw you catch your breath, he went straight back to thrusting hard into you. "You want me to breed you?" he groaned.

"Fuck I love how good your pussy feels" he huffed as he hips began to clap into you, his balls smacking into your ass.

You felt a surge hit you, building up like crazy "Kakashi, I'm close" you panted as you gripped your nipples tightly. He groaned at the sight of this "I'm Close too" he said as he rolled his hips deep into you "Cum with me" he groaned.

You felt your breath deep in your chest as you climaxed and gripped the sheets tight as you grinded on his pelvis. Hearing and seeing you climax, he groaned and pressed his dick hard into you as he climaxed deep inside you "ah- ah fuck" he panted and swallowed hard.

He looked down as he groaned, Seeing where you are connected and his cum filling you up so much the cum started to pour down. "Fuck you look hot right now" he huffed "With my cum deep inside you"

You leaned your legs down while panting. He looked down and slowly thrusted out of you when he saw his cum was spilling out of you. He looked at you with a charming smile on his face "again?" You panted and giggled "Fuck yes, come here boyfriend" He smiled at your answer and leaned over you. He kissed you deeply as you wrapped your hands around his neck while he began to thrust inside you.

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leewritestoomuch · 15 days

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hi could i rq. general konoha 11 + sand siblings nsfw hcs ! (aged up/boruto ver obv) <3

Also: nobody understands Uchihas better than I do and I don’t even like most of em. /j Why are they all practically evil in fics? I’m going crazy. Most of them are clearly softies when it comes to love. Am I right or am I right???

And sorry, you can tell who I have more ideas for and who I was drawing a blank on.

Oh and sorry yall for the gap in my writing. This one took a while. I’ve been working on it for a bit. And part of it got lost and deleted, so I rewrote it. A long with a couple other stories got deleted and I lost some motivation for a moment lol

Konoha 13 + Sand Siblings HCs

Naruto Uzumaki

He’s energetic, and that 100% applies to in bed too.

Likely inexperienced, but eager. And a little nervous.

Talked big game beforehand, but even if you didn’t know before, you definitely know it was all talk now.

That being said, he’s a quick learner, even if he complains about being confused at first.

I think he’d have like little to no knowledge though, being such a loner for a while, in all. Hope you have patience.

That being said, he is a bit of a pervert with what he does know.

Overall though, he’d set a fast pace, but the sex would still be intimate and soft.

Praise. Praise. Praise. Giving and receiving.

Sasuke Uchiha

No experience, but he knows the ins and outs.

He wasn’t too concerned with sex or anything of that matter before, but when he returned to Konoha, he realized he had feelings for you. So he starts to think about it.

He’s not a pervert like Kakashi or Naruto, and he’d never lose his cool over sexy jutsu, BUTTT he’s secretly horny as hell. Like low sex drive usually, but just being around you makes it sky rocket to abnormal levels.

He’s very private about sex though, so usually only happens in your bedroom or… cough cough in a quiet forest with nobody around cough cough (if you know, you know)

He’s got a breeding kink. Next question.

Uses a mix of degradation and praises.

Lots of demanding, but also lots of giving soooo…

I truly believe Sasuke would be a softer partner than people make him out to be. Like did yall watch Boruto or not?? He’s got awkward and sweet energy. He’s TRYING. He’s emotionally stunted yall.

More dominant and likes to be in control, but will fall apart in your arms anyways. Usually more of a soft dom than anything.

One of the most likely to be fairly kinky though. I think he’d slowly discover he’s into things as they occur or cross his mind.

Sakura Haruno

She knows a lot about the human body.

Might have experience, might not. I could see it either way.

I think your first time with her would happen after like a romantic dinner together. And it would be romantic and slow.

But… that depends on you, because she’ll mostly go with what you want. It makes her happy.

She’s okay with being degraded or praised, but she really only likes to praise you.

Low sex drive.

She likes any position she can see your face.

She’s a switch, depends on her partner’s preference.

Sai Yamanaka

(Obviously not married here but just to have a last name to add)

He read a book about what to do.

Probably does something incredibly stupid at first, but that being said, he’s not an idiot, so not too bad.

You’d probably have to correct him a little bit. Also, tell him to forget the book and just go with the feeling and follow your lead.

You’d be in the lead at first. Probably go down on him first thing.

He’s not small. (I mean did you hear the way he talked to Naruto? He’s probably got something to work with if he’s talking so confidently LMFAO)

So you’d probably have to use your hand for the base while your mouth sucks on about half or so of his cock.

His hand tangles in your hair/rests on top, not pulling, but resting there.

He throws his head back, letting out soft sighs and small moans that escape his lips. He’s not trying to be quiet, but he’s not loud either.

Although, he might have read girls don’t like when guys make noise. Who knows. Then you might have to tell him that’s not true.

At first, sex is just discovering things with him. You’re both exploring how everything feels.

But, after a few times, he starts taking the lead and initiating.

He has a low sex drive though, so he won’t initiate too often.

It’s also hard to get him to realize what you’re asking for if you drop hints. He saw your underwear when you bent over… okay. He might even comment on how you should be more careful since he knows you don’t like to expose yourself so much.

You just deadpan and tell him it was supposed to turn him on.

“Oh.” And now he’s unbuckling his pants and asking you to come sit on his lap. :)

Shikamaru Nara

Low sex drive, usually at least, because now he’s consumed by the desire to be rode by you. Like he dreams about it.

He calls you troublesome to himself when he wakes up hard in the morning occasionally.

He lowkey loves to just lay between your legs or have you sit on his face so he can eat you out (pussy or ass, don’t matter)

Lazy morning sex. He loves it.

He’s dominant, but he can be rather lazy most the time. That being said, he will fuck you how you want him to if you ask.

Degrading but he’s not super mean about it at all. More like soft grunts with degrading terms, but the rest of it comes out more like soft sighs and groans of pleasure and praise.

Choji Akimichi

The sweetest. He takes his time with you every time.

Body worship. More so giving than receiving, but he’ll be a blushing mess if you give back the same energy.

Praise. Lots of it.

He’d be the type to kiss down your body, from your lips to your neck to your chest all the way down til he gets between your legs.

He can’t bring himself to be rough or harsh with you in anyway. No degradation, rough sex, or anything.

Likes to be able to see your face during sex.

He’d like to try food play.

Ino Yamanaka

Pillow princess unless asked to do otherwise.

She loves to be praised and worshipped, but also likes things rougher.

She’s a bit of a brat about things. Constantly going against what you say for fun.

She does it on purpose so you’ll go rougher on her, she likes it.

She also likes when things are slow and romantic though.

And she’d love it if you planned like a candlelit dinner and put a trail of rose petals on like Valentine’s Day, or even just cuz.

Shino Aburame

He’s in charge. He’s on top. Whatever. He doesn’t like to not have control.

He also just wants to please you, and often he’s not too worried about himself.

Might get a little self conscious if you skip over touching him or giving him head more than once. Like if it’s been a few times now and you haven’t bothered… did he do something?

He doesn’t need it, but he just… you know how he is.

He doesn’t make much noise.

But I do believe that right before he cums, he whimpers. He can’t help it, and don’t bring it up afterwards. He’ll be so embarrassed and not want to do it for a while because he’s scared he’ll do it again.

If he gets like that, just tell him you loved it. Then go down on him and tell him you wanna make him do it again.

He’s good with his hands, I just know it.

He can go rough and be stern and demanding, but other than that, he’s rather vanilla.

He’s a big fan of missionary so he can see your face.

And he doesn’t want to do anything unless it’s in your own home or absolute private, like an inn.

Kiba Inuzuka

Hickeys.

He loves giving them.

You will have like 20. From your jaw to your thighs, he’s marked. Plenty of them are visible and hard to hide because they’re dark.

He doesn’t exactly take his time. No, those hickeys are from the entire act. He starts leaving them during foreplay, then when he’s pounding into you, he quiets himself down by latching onto your skin.

When he eats you out, he leaves bite marks and hickeys around your thighs.

He calls it “marking his territory” then has to explain himself because no he doesn’t mean you’re a territory, you’re not a place or an object… he just… you’re his partner!

He’s rough.

Likes doggystyle most, but then he gets upset that he can’t see your face and next time he sets up a mirror.

Quickies. He can’t wait. He’ll whine if you tell him NO he can’t fuck you under the blanket, because YES people will notice the movement.

You might want to settle and pull him into a bathroom and let him fuck you over the counter, but he won’t force or beg you to the point of you giving in or anything. He’ll wait if you really mean no.

He’s got a high sex drive

Very likely to be pretty kinky. He’d be willing to tie you up, spank you, degrade you, etc.

He won’t do pet play. Thinks that shit is weird. So don’t think that because he’s a dog user, he’s gonna act dog like or have you act dog like. In fact, he’s more likely to hate it as a dog user.

I think he’d find any roleplay to be useless though. You could convince him if you wanted, but he’ll complain.

Hinata Hyuga

Much more intimate and gentle sex is what she wants

She’s not a pillow princess. She literally fantasizes about pleasing her partner.

Like probably day dreams, gets lost in her own thoughts, then is a blushing mess when she realizes that somebody is talking to her and she’s imagining what your moans would sound like when she’s between your legs, ESPECIALLY if the person talking to her is you.

She likes to do it in private, but she can’t deny that she imagines doing it where you both currently are. Not that she would.

Secretly has a high sex drive

Long refractory period though. She needs breaks between rounds.

Neji Hyuga

Took him a while to get vulnerable enough to take off his clothes if he’s being honest

Also I think Hyuga’s are very reserved and conservative until marriage, but he has such a tough time following that.

He really wants to jump your bones. And it’s almost like the fact he can’t because of his clan’s reserved and traditional nature just makes it WAYYYY more tempting.

You’re literally irresistible to him

Secretly, he’s just a little bit of a pervert. (Like Rock Lee’s Ninja Pals says he is)

I think he would have wet dreams from sexual frustration. Like the longer he holds back from having you under him, the worse it gets. Like a disease with no treatment.

I think your first time with him would be sudden, and it would be his first time ever.

You’d look WAYYYYY to good, and this time he can’t bring himself to ignore the boner he gets. No he’s gotta see if you’ll indulge him.

He may stop and pull away, get his act together if you remind him of his clan’s pride, and how he was so bent on following it before.

Maybe the first time, but by the next time he tries to give in, there is no try. He is cancelling any plans y’all had and tearing the outfit that made your body look so irresistible off.

He doesn’t have a super high sex drive, but he has such a hard time resisting just laying you down when you look so damn good. You are the reason he’s horny.

He loves when you ride him, and he WILL whimper. He tries not to, but Neji can’t be silent with the way you are squeezing him. The way you do it is so perfect, every bounce is drawing a noise out of him until he’s literally just letting out a stream of loud whimpers as he cums.

I think his cum would actually taste good. Next question.

Rock Lee

Perverted…

He feels bad for it when he catches himself, but Oop it’s too late… he’s got a boner

Boners are obvious in that green spandex…

He wouldn’t agree with doing it in public or semi-public though, but if you noticed his behavior or boner and pulled him off into the bathroom, ignoring his “this is indecent!” Protests because when you look at him before diving in to give him head, his eyes are literally pleading and he shuts up, pushing his hips towards your face.

He can’t be quiet so you’ll have stuff something in his mouth or cover it with your hand.

He secretly wants your chest in his face. He’s a chest guy. Boobs, pecks, whatever. He loves everything chest.

But he also loves ass. Small or big. Wants to grab a handful anyways.

Total switch

Because listen, he loves to pin your hips down and force you to accept the pleasure you’re trying to deny yourself.

Loves to pound his hips against yours until you’re a mess, but he also loves to do as you say.

He loves to be broken down until he’s in pieces by your mouth, body, words, whatever.

He whimpers like constantly, especially when he’s submissive. He tries to shut up when he’s dirty talking as he’s in charge, but he lets GO otherwise.

Tenten

I’m sorry her portion of this will be… lacking. I don’t know enough to say much. I love her, but I’ve never really thought about this at all.

I think she’d be a switch, but prefers to be in charge.

I think she’s depend greatly on you though.

If you don’t want to bottom/sub, that’s good.

Or vise versa.

She likes to take her time when she’s in control.

She’s fairly willing to try new things if you want to.

She enjoys going down on you most of all.

Gaara of the Sand

He’s very private about everything. He believes that his private life and his kazekage life should stay relatively separate. However, it is known that you are his partner. That’s no secret.

He’s not super into PDA, so it’s no surprise that he refuses to do anything risky or public in anyway.

He will not do it in the kazekage’s office. He has too much respect for it, but he also doesn’t want to get caught anyways.

He’s very intimate during. Slow and sensual for sure.

I can see him being into bondage, but like you get tied up, not him. But… depends. And might take some encouragement.

Refuses to hurt or degrade you for any reason. He only does praise. He could not bring himself to call you names or anything. Or to draw blood from you or hit you, etc. he doesn’t see why those things should be brought into the bedroom for “fun.”

He doesn’t think they’re fun.

He knew like nothing about sex before you. I actually think he’d have no idea how to initiate at first so you definitely initiated it.

I think he’d be the type you have to teach what to do a bit, but he gets the hang of it quickly. Then next time, he’s got every spot memorized.

Awkward. Like the first couple times were awkward, but romantic and cute.

Kankuro of the Sand

One word: kinky.

He likes to degrade you with a shit eating grin on his face. His degradation feels like a compliment most of the time though. Like he calls you a slut and it feels like he’s calling you a prince/princess. It’s confusing.

He’s so good at dirty talk. He’ll have you writhing in your spot, desperate for him and he’s not even touched you yet.

He’s got incredible patience when it comes to you. He takes his time breaking you down into a mess for him.

His face paint would 10 billion percent be smeared across your thighs and chest. Your neck is purple from bites AND his face paint to the point you can’t tell which is which.

Only when you wash off the face paint do you realize he left way too many dark hickeys that’ll probably take at least a week to fade away.

Confront him about this and he’ll just laugh.

Don’t tempt him to leave more, because he will.

He forces you to maintain eye contact when he goes down on you. If you look away for more than like 3 seconds, he give you a little tap as a warning, but twice and he stops.

Orgasm denial for sure. He would be the type to make up an excuse as to why he pulled away. He tells you all sorts of excuses. “You weren’t moaning enough.” “You moved your hips too much. Stay still.” And of course, “you looked away.”

He can make you cum hard almost every single time. You see stars.

The most fun part for him isn’t dicking you down, it’s the breaking you apart and putting you back together again.

Temari of the Sand

Dominant. Dommy mommy for sure.

Even when she decides to “sub” or “bottom,” she’s not doing a good job at it. She’s still telling you what to do, where to move, etc.

She’ll pull your hair, slap you, etc. as long as you are okay with it and want her to.

Loves to boss you around, telling you what she wants. Demanding you to please her.

“Get on your knees”

Head pusher for sure, but you two have a like physical que to let each other know when it’s enough.

All that being said, sometimes she really really just wants sweet, slow sex. Intimate nights filled with nothing but love.

She likes to keep all of this private though. No public or risky stuff.

However, she does like to do it beyond just in bed.

Would be the type to start kissing all over your neck, unbuttoning your shirt while you’re trying to cook breakfast.

You might want to turn the stove off.

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skyahri · 27 days

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Children |Naruto Men X fem!Reader| HC

Characters: Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Kakashi Hatake, and Madara Uchiha.

Summary: How many kids they have and how they are with them.

Warnings: Fem reader. Mentions of pregnancy. Mentions of kids.

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Naruto Uzumaki

You already knew Naruto had been dreaming of a family for a long time, so when you got your first positive test, you knew it'd go over well.

He was ecstatic to say the least.

He'd coddle you all throughout the pregnancy and as you healed.

Fatherhood was a dream come true. Nothing could make him happier than his little girl.

Except for the second kid.

And the third.

And fourth.

And at that point, you only stopped reproducing because a fifth kid had quickly become your worst nightmare.

All of his offspring, three girls and a boy, had gotten his energy. You chased everyone around the house every single day, and it was exhausting.

Of course, he helped out when he wasn't busy being hokage, but still.

Four was enough... for you.

Sasuke Uchiha

He'd never really put much thought into how many kids he wanted.

Yeah, he wanted to restore his clan, but he kinda forgot that meant HE had to restore his clan.

Your first child, a daughter, was nearing two years old when you'd gotten pregnant once more.

This sparked a conversation about exactly how big of a family he wanted.

Your first child was an angel, really. Calm, quiet, smart, brave, and so much more. If like would be like this, he'd have a hundred.

But damn that second kid was a 180°. If it weren't for the dark hair and eyes, he would swear he was Naruto's son, not his. So much energy.

After that, he'd decided two was more than enough.

He's content with his tight-knit family. (More so content with the idea of less chaos).

Shikamaru Nara

Definition of one and done.

The pregnancy was planned, and he loves his son, but he was perfectly content with how things were.

He checked in with you every now and then to make sure you were content with only one kid, but you assured him every time that he was more than enough.

Besides, only one kid meant that you could give all of your time and energy to him and his needs without worry.

Kakashi Hatake

One and done as well.

Initially, he never wanted kids, but you were already pregnant despite careful measures, so there wasn't much to be done.

A few months later, a little silver haired girl is born.

The second he saw her it was love at first sight.

He loves his daughter. She's literally his whole entire world, and he spoils her absolutely rotten.

He's super protective. Not really a surprise, but it's definitely worth a mention.

Madara Uchiha

It was normal for people on his clan to have a lot of kids. It was the only way to guarantee a future generation due to the war.

When the time came for him and his wife to start thinking about children, he suddenly realized he didn't have to have a billion children.

The war was over and there was peace, so surely there was no need?

It was a mutual decision to have just one child, so that's what you planned on.

Until you suddenly had twins; two boys.

There goes that idea.

Maybe it was his bodies way of telling him he needed more. Uchiha breeding and what-not.

A while later, you had the urge for another baby, and after a long discussion, he agreed it's what he wanted as well.

But again, you had twins, and again, it was two boys.

He called it quits after that. Fuck whatever hyper fertility nonsense you had going on.

He cares deeply for his sons, but he doesn't want to live in a world where he could potentially have yet another pair of babies to look after.

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detectivestucks · 2 months

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Brat Taming

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Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader

Summery: Modern AU Kakashi is your arrogant and creepy step brother. One night while your parents are out of town you come home from a night of partying only to find Kakashi in your room, ready to make you pay for all your cheeky comments

Warnings: NSFW, NONCON, Stepcest, Toxic Kakashi, brat taming, oral, fingering, unprotected penetration, choking, anal play, facial, hair pulling, harsh spanking, under age drinking.

Word Count: 4.6k

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When your mom married Sakumo three years ago you thought your Clueless fantasy was about to come true. Your new step brother, Kakashi, was stupid hot. He was blessed with a gorgeous angular face, deep brown eyes, thick silky silver hair and a mouthwatering scar over his left eye. He loved to walk around the house either in fitted muscle tanks or shirtless with only loose gray sweats, showing off his chiseled frame. On top of that he had big masculine hands with perfectly manicured fingers that you would daydream about grazing your most sensitive areas. He was going to be your Josh and you were Cher waiting for him to fall madly in love with you.

Only it turned out he was a complete and total ass.

Soon after your parents got together he had been accepted to Harvard and loved to lord over everyone what a genius he is. You quickly grew a distaste for the prick and got cheeky whenever he felt the need to remind you of his superiority.

Currently you are a freshman in college starting your second semester at UMass. You chose to live at home to keep your mom company since you didn’t like the idea of living in a tiny dorm room with some random roommate you didn’t know. Kakashi on the other hand, just got kicked out of the dorms last semester and was finishing his Junior year at home with you and your parents.

It turns out you were not the only person he liked to mouth off to. He got into several arguments with many of his dorm mates and the RA. Eventually he was banned from on-campus housing and now you were left to suffer through daily interactions with the world's most annoying step brother.

Always his insufferable self, recently Kakashi has been extra creepy. He seems to have forgotten what a shirt is and rarely had one on his back. Sometimes you thought you caught him palming himself out of the corner of your eye and you would catch him staring at you when you get ready to go out with your friends. Most annoyingly, sometimes he’d hang out in your bedroom when you were trying to get ready for bed.

“Can I help you?”

“Just making sure you’re not so brain dead that you forgot how to put on pants. I know it can be hard for some people.”

“Oh is that so? Cause I was just making sure you didn't forget how to shut your mouth. I know it can be hard for some people.”

“Careful, now. You should really mind who you’re speaking to that way.”

“Sorry, I don’t take kindly to creeps who think I’m too stupid to put on pants. Is that why they kicked you out? Cause you were trying to show girls how to put on their pants?”

Kakashi furiously charged up to you and got right in your face. You were scared but you weren’t gonna show him that. Instead you glare at him.

“Watch it kid or you’ll find yourself in a world of trouble.”

“Threats don’t work with me big bro. Try again some other time.”

Angry, he left the room. Closing his door with a snap.

It had been like this for weeks. His unwelcome presence always looming around. You hated the way he looked at you. It was like he was hunting for a reason to tear you down. Whether it was your degree, your ‘public university’ education, or your slutty outfit choices. The guy needed a life. Most of the time you’d quip back but sometimes you just didn’t have the energy and instead roll your eyes. Tonight was one of those nights. Sakumo and your mom were out of town on a romantic getaway so you were going out while Kakashi tried to lord over you as the ‘man of the house.’

“Ah you going to see your boy toy? You know you’re never going to get a respectable man dressed like that.”

“I’m not going to see any boy toy, I’m going out with my friends.”

You see him give a smug smirk at your answer

“Besides, it’s not up to you if I’m looking for a respectable man or not. Maybe I’m not looking for one at all.”

“So just looking to be a little whore. I see how it is.”

You glare at him before rolling your eyes.

“I’m out. See you later, loser.”

You catch Kakashi’s face paint in fury as you leave. He hated how you constantly try to undermine him. He hated that you were such a brat. And he truly hated how no one ever put you in your place.

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You loudly came home at 2am from partying with your friends. You were a little inebriated and stumbled to the kitchen to get water before heading upstairs to bed. You make your way up the stairs, tripping over your high heels. You get to your bedroom and when you turn on the light you see Kakashi already laying in your bed.

“Seriously, what’s your problem?”

“I have no problem. I’m not the one getting home at 2 am after a night of underage drinking.”

You were hit with a wave of sobriety at his words. If he told your mom, you’d be screwed. Seeing your expression, he knew he had you cornered. Kakashi stands up and walks past you as if he’s leaving the room, putting himself between you and the door before changing his mind and closing it.

“Remember when I said you should watch it?”

He turns to you, taking a step forward. You begin to stumble backwards towards the bed.

“You’re such a filthy brat” he spits.

You continue to stumble backwards, your heels slipping off your feet.

“And there's nothing I love more than putting a brat in her place.”

Your eyes widen in fear as you see a dark smile stretch across his face. Calves hitting the bed, you fall down to the floor and Kakashi weaves his strong hands into your hair, pulling it back so you’re forced to stare up at him. Your mind hazy, you begin to realize exactly how he imagines putting you in your place and it causes you to tremble.

He tugs down his sweatpants and pulls out his length. Its weight slaps you in the face with a heavy thud. You flinch in his grasp but his fingers tighten in your locks as he begins beating you with his manhood.

“Drunk little girls like you don’t deserve to brush their teeth with a toothbrush. They only get to brush their teeth with cock. Now open that brat mouth for me.”

“No!”

Kakashi spits on your face. “I said open”

In your outrage you open your mouth about to hurl an insult at him when he shoved himself between your lips and pushed your head all the way down to his stomach. You were gagging and retching around him. You pushed against his thighs with all your might but your pathetic drunken arms were no match for his robust muscular physique.

“That’s it. Choke on my cock you twerp.”

He groaned as he feels you constrict around his tip in an attempt to swallow air. Your eyes were tearing up from oxygen deprivation and your entire body was rigid in your struggle. He roughly pulls you up and down on him, pummeling your throat with a manhood much too large for your mouth. You feel your jaw lock as you open wide, tears falling freely from your eyes.

He pulls you off of him and slaps your drool and tear drenched face.

“Look at you. Just a little slut swallowing me so good. It seems college has at least taught you how to swallow dick so I guess your tuition has been put to good use.”

Your chest is heaving as you gulp down fresh air, seeing two of him with inebriated eyes while the pain of your hair being pulled registers in your hazy mind.

“Again.”

He plummets into your mouth once more, fucking your face while you choke. Drool dribbling past your lips and down the front of your dress. He threatens you,

“Don’t even think about running to mommy. I’ll tell her all about how drunk you were and how you came onto me and you’ll be grounded and not allowed to see your little friends for the rest of the semester. Got it?”

He shakes your head with the hand grasping your hair. You whine ‘yes’ with a full mouth as you cry out from the pain. He retreats from your throat and you cough while he shoves you face down on your bed. He bends you over its edge, ass facing him. You desperately bring your hands to the back of your head, trying to pull off the hand tangled in your hair. He pushes you down into the mattress with force majeure and you sob from your dishonorable predicament.

“Resisting is futile little sis. This is what happens to brats who don’t know their place.”

He pulls up the skirt of your mini dress and yanks down your strappy thong.

“Who are you wearing this slutty underwear for, huh? I thought you weren’t going to meet up with any boys” you hear a hum of amusement from his chest. “Did you wear this for me?”

“Fuck off” you choke.

“Ah, you see? You shouldn’t have said that.” He spreads your legs and brings his hand up to forcefully slap your sex. You yelp and flinch.

“This is the very attitude I was talking about sis.” He slaps you again, this time harder.

“Someone’s gotta beat this out of you.” He slaps you again, this time with significant strength.

Kakashi catches some arousal dripping out of you when he removes his hand from your folds. He lets out a chuckle. “Seems like you’re enjoying this.”

His words burn you with embarrassment and reignite your struggles till he plunges his fingers inside of your gummy cunt. You gasp at his uninvited intrusion. He feels around, stroking in and out, coating his knuckles in your secretions. As he toys with you he hits your sweet spot and an involuntary groan spills past your lips.

“Oh, you like that, huh?”

You shake your head ‘no’ but when he does it again you moan once more, walls tightening around his fingers. He pulls out of you and spanks your cheek causing you to cry.

“You’re not supposed to enjoy it brat.” he snarls before sinking his fingers into you again.

He maliciously milks your sweet spot, driving you to a crazed state. You struggle to refrain from moaning but if you fail and a cry slips past your lips be brings a heavy palm down on your rear with so much force that the red handprints quickly turn purple. He repeats the torturous process till you are thrashing in his grasp and he has to pull you up by your hair to pin you down on the bed with his body weight on top of you to stop your struggle.

Kneeling on either side of your arms, weight on your chest, he can see the mascara run down your cheeks. He swells with pride seeing you made messy by his hands. He shoves himself back into your mouth. You kick and try to push him off of you but he has no patience for your misbehavior. He reaches behind himself and gives you a slap between your legs.

Your resulting squeal vibrates along his shaft. A pleasured growl rumbles from his chest so he continues to reach around, beating against your cunt while he thrusts in and out of your mouth.

Your fingers begin to dig into him, scratching up his legs as you desperately try to get him off of you. He rips himself from your mouth and grabs you by your wrists.

“You wanna play rough, sis? I can give you rough.”

He gives you a shit eating grin as he leans all his weight on your restrained wrists and uses his knees to spread your legs. You feel the heat of his length rub against your folds as he gets his body into position. You quickly realize you’re losing the war and he’s going to get exactly wants. You squirm and wiggle your hips trying to stop him from sinking in. In his frustration he pulls down the top of your dress and slaps your tit. You feel the sting as your arm goes to his chest but he quickly recaptures your wrist.

“Stop moving” he warns

“Fuck you loser!”

“Gladly”

The most sickening smile splits his face as he sinks himself deep into you. A loud groan is pushed out of you as he shoves your organs out of the way with his fat cock.

“Wanna say that again?” he croons in your ear

You look up at him with doe eyes, not ready for how he is about to tear you apart and shake your head ‘no’

“That’s what I thought.”

He glides into you slow and deep, making sure you feel every vein as he violates you. He loves watching your eyes go wide every time he bottoms out, pausing to feel the full effect of him stuffing you. You whimper and groan stretched more than you thought possible, helplessly trapped. There was no running, no way out. You were alone and defenseless.

Nevertheless you struggle under his weight, trying to free your wrists. Annoyed by your incessant struggle he decides to bring them above your head and pin them together, freeing up his hand so he can grab your nipple, squeezing it between his index finger and thumb. You squirm as he applies pressure.

“Keep resisting and see what happens” Kakashi threatens as he pulls up with your bud trapped in his pinch. You draw breath through your teeth, the pain consuming your thoughts. Not even registering that he hasn’t stopped rutting into you the entire time.

“Gahh!”

“Understand?” You’re so focused on the pain in your nipple that all you do is whimper. “Answer me!” he barks with a twist of your nub

“Nggh! Fine!” Your eyes are screwed shut. You begin to open them when he releases your captive bud but you flinch when he slaps your tit again.

He grabs your face, smushing your cheeks together.

“See, I knew you could follow directions. That’s a smart girl”

You loathed him but you couldn’t help how your walls were restricting around him. His size massaged your sweet slit in such a gratifying way. Your body completely betrayed your mind. It seemed completely out of touch with the gravity of your situation. He left you breathless, your lungs forgetting how to breathe, as he pummeled into you.

Anger on your mind, you watched him as he watched you. You pan over his stinging brown eyes, his angular features, and the mole that sits just below his drool inducing lips. He was hot and you hate him all the more for it.

Disgust written on your mug as he studies you, anxiously waiting to watch you break. He picks up a little speed and you groan into it. You immediately regret the noise when you see a smug simper stretch on his face. You try to give him a glare but he hits you with a particularly sharp thrust and your face betrays you as your mouth falls open and your profile softens from pleasure.

“I knew you were just a weak little slut.”

“Shut up.”

He slaps your face. “Wanna try that again?”

You attempt another glare at him but he thrusts up into you in a way that hits a sweet spot and you mewl for him.

“Ah! Thank you, ah.”

His chuckle makes your stomach twist as you realize what you said.

“Ahh, she has manners.” condescension thick. You truly hate him.

He continues to thrust against the same spot making you pant under him. You cry pleasured screams from the sensation. He kept going, enjoying the view of you coming undone against your will.

The sounds of your submission were getting a touch too loud. Trusting that you would behave, he strips off his shirt to reveal his well defined muscular frame beneath. He balls up the hem and shoves it in your mouth before returning a hand to your wrists, obediently still crossed together, waiting to be restrained again.

You hated how good it felt. The recognition of him pleasuring you made you feel slimy on the inside, and desperate to get him off of you. He was your brother. Your arrogant asshole of a brother, yet he had you panting and crying beneath him. He was such a sick fuck.

He gains speed. Beginning to bang the headboard into the wall. The sound thundering through the quiet night. Good thing the parents weren’t home to hear you cause he was beginning to lose his composure. He had been so careful to conceal his hunger but it was evident in his eyes that he was wild with lust. You sing into your gag, eyes beginning to roll back into your head. His unrelenting pace, his careful aim, and his grunts combined into a euphoric melody that had you spasming around him, calling his name through the gag. Your body stiffened as the orgasm tore through you.

“That’s a good brat. See how good it is to behave?”

You dumbly nod your head as the aftershocks course through your system. He strokes slowly allowing you to fall limp before he barks at you again.

“Get on your knees” he says, lifting his weight off of your wrists. He helps you flip over on your stomach and his hands pull up your hips so they are aligned with his pelvis. You attempt to support your weight on your arms when he pushes your head back down, roughly shoving you into the mattress.

“Brats get fucked like whores. Lift your slut face off the sheets and there will be consequences..”

You cry out as you obey his command. He pushes in just the tip and you anxiously close around it before he pulls out again. You hate the way you whined from how empty you felt. He pushes in just a little deeper before retreating again, toying with you to prove his point. This time when he begins to line up his tip you rock your hips all the way back so he ‘s buried inside of you. You hadn’t anticipated how the angle would overstimulate you and you gasp about to pull away but his hands grab your hips and hold you steady. He begins to chuckle.

“Such a twerp, complaining about something you did to yourself.”

You loathe yourself for how you sought him out just now. He was assaulting you and you were practically begging him to fill you. It was all a game to him and your pathetic response was exhilarating.

He brings his hand down on your backside that was already bruised and purple from his earlier battery. You feel tears prick at the corners of your eyes, cries muffled by his shirt. He strikes you more. Every time you try to tuck your tail under to avoid the abuse he pushes down on your back. You were not running away from him. You were a mouse trapped in the maze.

He begins to ram into you, the plush tissue of your behind rippling violently as his hips collide into you on repeat. Your fingers spread and grip onto your duvet for dear life as he bullies himself deep into you.

You can’t handle the feeling. He’s too big! You lift yourself up trying to change the angle, trying to find relief, when his formidable hands sweep across your neck and choke you. He pulls you up just enough that your arms couldn’t reach the mattress and your entire body weight was supported by his grip on your neck. His hands sink into your trachea with every plummet into your slick cavern.

You claw at his hands on your neck, trying to get under his fingers to lift the pressure from your windpipe so you could breathe. Your attempts were futile. Eventually your hands grip his wrists, giving up on being allowed to breathe.

“I told you not to lift your face. Here I thought you were learning your lesson.”

Seeing the gag start to fall out of your mouth, he lifts one hand off your neck to stuff it deeper before returning it to your throat. You spasm around him, tears spilling from your eyes, back involuntarily bowing, allowing him to push against your diaphragm. He knocked the wind out of you without allowing you to catch your breath. His cruelty leaves you putty in his hands, pliable and bending to his will. Gushing around his girth, broken and winded.

“Now you’re starting to get the picture.”

Pleasured cries permeate through the fabric in your mouth. He doesn’t plan on letting up any time soon either. He’s enjoying the view too much. Your glutes shake with each thrust while they’re spread wide open. He hones in on your puckered rear when he remembers what he found when he was snooping in your room.

He pulls out of you and grabs you around the waist, pulling your back into his cut chest, possessively holding you so you can’t run away as he drags you across the bed where he can reach into your nightstand drawer. He pulls out your tiny black plug with a blue gem on the end. You look over and through your dazed state you realize what he grabbed and you start to protest.

“No, no, no, no” you say through the cloth.

He shoves you down pulling your hips up once more and shoving your face back into the bed so your cries cannot be heard. His spit falls onto your rear, pooling over your sphincter where he pushes down on the tapered tip of your plug. You begin to wail.

“What’s all the fuss for? This is your’s, is it not? I thought whores liked having their holes stuffed.”

You tried pulling away but his grip on your hips tightened and he slammed back into you enjoying the friction of where the plug encroached on the space in your tunnel.

You looked so beautiful with the blue gem protruding out of your dirty hole. He was definitely going to do this to you again. He was going to make you beg him for it once he was done putting you in your place.

The thought of you coming to his room, plug in place, to get another taste of his fat cock made him ravenous. He rails into you using every drop of athleticism he has. You start to scream and go dizzy. His heavy balls slap into the bundle of nerves swelling between your legs. Eventually they swing into you with so much voracity that you twitch with each stroke of his hips. Your face began to melt into the mattress from his pounding and you are certain he will break your neck from the force.

He flips you over, pushing your hips up so your knees are by your face, ass high in the air. He stands on the bed and sinks himself between your lips, thrusting down into you with all his might. Abdominals flexing with each thrust, passionate grunts bending you in half. The impossible positions shredding what was left of your once tight pussy.

“Take it little slut.”

He can see the helpless tears leak from your eyes as you feel every inch of him being swallowed up by your soiled cunt.

“Fuck Kakashi” you moan between labored breaths.

He smirks. He had you just where he wanted you. He only needed to push you over the edge. He reached down and begins whirling circles around your clit. You shriek and knock your knees together. But his silky chuckle cuts your mind like a knife. The fucker was laughing at you. You squirm but your current position was so compromising you couldn’t move. He plays with you rubbing more vigorously. You scream and holler under him unfamiliar with such intensity as this.

“Ple-Pl-ease” you dumbly whine.

“Please what, sis? You’ll need to speak up”

“M-may I c-cu-mm?”

He pounds into you without relenting. “Sorry, I didn’t quite catch that”

He was such an abhorrent ass but the heat in your lower belly was boiling over and you needed to release. You try to phish your voice from the back of your mind but it’s swimming and the way he drags along your ridges while swirling your sensitive bud has you desperate for him.

“Gah! Please l’me cum!”

The glint in his eyes sickened you but you didn’t have the strength to care as he readjusted his stroke to pound into the sweet spot he found earlier. Your entire body convulsed under him as you had the most intense orgasm of your life.

Kakashi, pleased with his successful session of taming you, feels his own gratification on its precipice.

He pulls out of your quaking cunt with a slap to your sensitive clit causing your hips to fall to the mattress with a cry. Your destroyed state was erotic. Helplessly shaking, sweat all over your body, dress bunched around your stomach, hair knotted and messy, ass still plugged and tears drenching your face. His fingers seek out your hair to hold you still while he paints your face white.

“That’s a good girl. Take your reward.”

You tremble in his arms. When his seed can no longer shoot from his tip and simply oozes from his slit Kakashi presses himself against your lips. You part them slightly to give it a kiss leaving him to shutter from sensitivity.

“Yes, very good”

He brushes your cheek with his thumb pad smearing his cum along your skin. You look up at him pathetically and he smiles down on you.

“There we go sweet sister. That’s much better.”

You make a little whine that he finds so precious.

“Go clean yourself up little one.” he pets your head before pulling on his sweatpants and tucking himself away. “I’m going to bed. Feel free to join me if you want.”

He grabs his shirt, throwing it over his shoulder before lacing both hands together behind his head as he walks away.

Your lip quivers as you entertain the idea, realizing you were hopelessly hooked.

Shakily you get up, pulling your dress off the rest of the way and walk naked to the bathroom. Kakashi glances over from his bed as he sees you through the crack in his bedroom door before exhaustion lulls him to sleep.

He wakes up a half hour later to your weak-willed body slipping into his bed completely naked. He opens his arms, letting you settle into his chest before he closes them around you. You exhale with a small sigh and in your mind you know you would be yearning for the next time the two of you are home alone so he could tie you up and brutally defile you again.

He plants a kiss on your forehead, mind flooded with gratification at finally breaking you down into such a needy state.

He reaches down between your cheeks to see you kept your plug in tact. He gives it a small tug and you look up at him with a whine. He nuzzled your nose and whispers to you in his silky smooth voice before gently pressing a kiss on your lips.

“Such a filthy brat”

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immortalmsmoon · 2 months

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Naruto General Headcanons

A/N: i have quite a bit of requests but i have no motivation to write person 5 I'm so sorryyyyy it might be a while before i post them. if you have any other requests though please make sure to send something in!

Cast Line Up- Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, and Kakashi

Naruto~

This kid has SO MUCH energy, but at a certain point in the evening he crashes so hard. Like you cannot get him to do ANYTHING because he's half asleep.

Has broken his arm twice. The first time when he was like 6 he fell off a tree while he was climbing it. The second time he was splashing paint on the great faces and as he was coming down he hit his hand on the ground too hard.

When he can’t sleep he sits on the roof of his apartment complex and stays there for a while, usually until the sun rises.

Likes to paint his nails frequently, usually bright colours, a big fan of bright oranges and greens.

Never has chapped lips. No matter how dry out it is he just never gets them.

After the chunin exams he holds a deep adoration for Neji, because he was able to change his point of view and become better and stronger, and Naruto finds it really impressive.

Sasuke~

Likes to draw, while he was in the academy he often found himself doodling on his work. If someone ever approached him about it he would deny them and tell them they were seeing things.

Sometimes when he feels really alone, he likes to turn on his TV for background noise and deep cleans/rearranges his bedroom. He does this usually once a month.

Can play guitar, and does sometimes. It reminds him a lot of his family, specifically Itachi, so he usually keeps it locked in the back of his closet.

A very avid reader. Has tons and tons of books.

Loves to stargaze. Spends a lot of nights, especially rough ones when he feels alone, watching the stars, usually in a tree or clearing.

After he left the village, for the first few months he actually missed being there, and missed Naruto and Sakura’s theatrics. He got over himself pretty quickly though.

Sakura~

VERY good at makeup, but because she's a ninja she rarely gets a chance to do it, because she usually sweats it off.

Used to wish her hair was blonde because Ino has blonde hair, and she was incredibly popular.

Very very flexible.

Also has a very large sweet tooth, and will take most sweet food over savoury or sour food. Can also handle spice VERY well.

Her legs are stronger than her arms, and she tends to use them more in training and combat. One of her favourite people to train with is Tenten.

Kakashi~

Hates ramen. Cannot stand it. It's been like that since he was a kid, and honestly he's not sure why, he just really cannot stand it.

Has very nice hands. They are usually fairly soft because he hates how his hands feel when they're dry.

Once tried to read a book that wasn’t Make Out Paradise and couldn’t even get past the second chapter.

Very lazy. His ideal day is staying inside his house in a comfy robe and soft slippers reading the day away.

Insomniac, and very good at hiding it. His bags aren’t obvious, and if they are he covers them up with makeup.

Hates being fussed over, but secretly likes to fuss over other people. He can’t really help it, he’s just lost so many people that he has to fuss over the people he loves.

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vulpisnocturna · 9 months

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Can u do headcanons for how the Naruto characters sleep with their partners ? (Kakashi, Naruto, Itachi, Shisui, Madara) ps love your writing !

Oooh I like this! And thank you so much 🤍

SFW

Kakashi:

-Kakashi is so warm when he sleeps. This man is boiling. Perfect in the winter, a little too much in the summer.

-He doesn’t sleep much, but with his partner, he’s so calm and has very few nightmares.

-He likes to sleep with them nestled in his arms, likes to feel like he’s protecting them

-In the summer months, even if they get their own space on the bed because it’s so hot, he wants to hold his beloved’s hand

-Kakashi sometimes stays up reading through the night, with their S/O’s head on his chest and his fingers softly stroking their hair

-He buries himself under the covers, covering his face because it feels more comfortable to him, seeing as his face is always covered. Which means his S/O is probably covered with the sheet too, which is a bit suffocating when you’re not used to it

-He’s a very light sleeper, he wakes up at the faintest noise. Any bathroom trip will wake him up, but he’ll pretend he didn’t hear it

-Likes soft bedtime cuddles: his favourite cuddling positions are being the big spoon and having his S/O clinging to him with their head on his chest and their leg bent over his hip. It feels as though he’s needed and wanted, like his S/O needs to be as close as possible to him in order to feel peaceful enough to sleep

Naruto:

-MESSY SLEEPER

-will accidentally elbow and knee his S/O in his sleep because he likes to starfish on the bed

-Hugs his beloved like a pillow, really tight, keeping his head on their shoulder

-May or may not drool a little, but it’s quite endearing

-loves to be little spoon. It makes him feel like he’s loved and cared for, and warms his heart

-can never sleep alone after he starts sleeping with his S/O. He needs the company

-favourite cuddling position: being the little spoon, hugging each other face to face

-very heavy sleeper, but wakes up if his partner’s warmth is gone from the bed for too long

-likes late night talking with his partner, whispering to each other, sharing stories and having very deep conversations 🥺

Itachi:

-CUDDLES

-Itachi is clingy, he won’t admit it, but he wants to be close to his partner at all times 🥺🥺

-loves to nap with them, snuggling close to them and wrapping his arms around them

-lots of kisses before bed, his S/O is getting forehead kisses, kisses on their whole face, knuckles kisses, full make out sessions

-he loves loves loves spooning his loved one. It truly makes him feel connected to them, as though he can protect them and feel their warmth

-has cold feet, will definitely rob his partner of their warmth by sticking them between their legs

-Also a very light sleeper, and a deadly silent one at at that. He does not snore, does not move much. If it wasn’t for his slightly parted lips and slow breathing, he would look dead

-He loves sleeping with his S/O because he doesn’t have nightmares and he falls asleep easily when he’s with them

-Loves lulling his beloved into sleep by talking softly to them and playing with their hair

-if his partner runs their fingers through his hair, he’s a goner. He will melt in their arms

-Even if it’s hot, Itachi is not giving up on cuddles. He’s not too warm, so it’s not that uncomfortable anyway

-Favourite sleeping positions: big spoon, hugging his S/O and having their head in the crook of his neck

Shisui:

-This man wants to play fight before bed

-He likes to go through his last spike of energy before bed, and maybe even have sex

-He’s a sleepy lad, a heavy sleeper who does not wake up easily

-That’s because he’s so comfortable around his partner that he lets his guard down 🥺

-He never shuts up. If his partner is half asleep, he has a question that’s at the forefront of his mind and needs answering. He will stay silent for a couple minutes, and then start talking about something else that’s completely unrelated

-He likes to be crushed by their partner. Wants them to sleep on top of him. Glued to each other. Or he can sleep on top of his S/O. Either way, bear hugs

-Talks in his sleep and says the weirdest things, he doesn’t remember in the morning

-He’s the type that will wake his S/O up at 3 am because he’s chugging a bottle of water. He doesn’t want to, but plastic bottles make noise and he’s a thirsty boi

-Will tell his partner about his weird dreams in the morning, except when he has nightmares. He’ll lie about those

-Favourite cuddling position: Bear hugs, as close as humanly possible

Madara:

-Madara is that weird guy that watches his S/O sleep

-He likes seeing their peaceful expression, it calms him down and makes him feel good that they trust him enough to let their guard down around him

-He will eventually fall asleep, but only when he’s really, really tired

-Likes to drape an arm around his S/O, and having their face close to his

-When cuddling, Madara will absolutely not voice that he loves it. He will say he’s only doing it for them, he doesn’t need cuddling, it’s not as if he likes it or anything

-Will begrudgingly hug their S/O to his chest, loving their hands clinging to the front of his shirt and their body so close to him

-Will put his chin on the top of their head and rub their back

-Madara loves when his partner plays with his hair. Again, don’t expect him to admit it. He’s such a tsundere

-He has a cold ass body. And he’s not against using it as an excuse to cuddle. But just because he’s cold, not because he wants to cuddle. Obviously 🙄

-Favourite cuddling position: face to face embrace

#writing #naruto #itachi #uchiha itachi #itachi uchiha #kakashi #kakashi hatake #itachi imagines #itachi headcanons #kakashi imagines #kakashi headcanons #naruto headcanons #naruto imagines #shisui uchiha #shisui imagines #shisui headcanons #madara headcanons #madara imagines #uchiha headcanons

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revetahwsstuff · 4 months

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Johnny Cage

With a (bottom) Male S/O who is basically similar to Nicole Watterson but reversed. Pt.2

(Daycare!)

M/N watched as his 3 children kept chanting that weird name, now he wasn’t familiar with anyone with that kind of name unless they were talking about Kakashi Hatake which the name “Ninja mime” fits him.

To M/N, he looks like any old-rich- white-dude so why are his kids are so fond of him suddenly? “Woah there little children! Don’t make a scene out of me.” Johnny Cage said with a snarky grin making M/N stoic expression turn firm a little.

“Come on kids, let’s not disturb the gentlemen.” M/N voice had a bit of sweetness mix with irritation as he began to push the cart full of food but it seems like his children didn’t want to leave.

“Aww, but dad. Look this may sound surprising to you but could we at least hang in the store for a couple of hours?” C/N one said, “This is like the only one time we actually might be grateful towards you if you do.” C/N three said

“Couple of hours? No, we have to get home early, cook dinner, go to sleep and take you kids to school.” M/N rebuttal and his three children pouted before looking up at Johnny with adorable-dejected-looking-faces.

“Looks like we can’t know each other yet Ninja-Mime.” C/N two with sadness. Johnny looked down with a half-smile. Looking up at their father who was beginning to walk away. Johnny crouched at their height “How about I..go to your house?”

“You can do that?!” C/N one question with excitement and Johnny just gave them a playful wink.

“Children!!” M/N yelled, the 3 kids jumped at their fathers voice and scurried away from Johnny to their father who was already 6 feet away from them from the aisle.

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Around 5, at home. Biyu was out of the house again to work dead-paying job meaning the children own the house now to do whatever they want.

“He should be here any minute now.”

“You sure? Someone like him has way too much on his hands” C/N two replied to C/N one. The two youngsters head downstairs and stood in front of the door, C/N one was tapping their shoes on the wooden floor impatiently before the doorbell was heard. The children immediately yanked the door open and had nervous smiles on their faces with Johnny cage looking down at them with wide eyes when seeing their nervous expression.

“You kids okay? I know I’m a celebrity and all but- you guys don’t seem like-“

“Oh no! We do want you here! Come! Come in.” C/N two nudged their small hand out for Johnny to come inside. The two looked up with creepy smiles but they were just shy and nervous since a big star came inside their little home. Johnny entered their small house, it was homey but very clustered as their were toys on the floor, and colored pencils laying around with papers drawn. A fish tank sitting on a dresser and kitchen just a few steps away.

The children began to pick up and tidy the living room up a little for their special guest and they did it pretty fast, C/N puts a towel where they accidentally spilled orange juice on the cushion and led Johnny where to sit which he oblige. “So this is where you guys sleep, not particularly my taste but for a normal family such as you guys.” Johnny looked around before he heard something moving and he adverted his eyes to see the three kids of M/N just staring at them. “Do you want anything sir? We got water, Thai tea or orange juice?”C/N one question with a nervous smile

“No need for the hospitality kids, just call me Johnny.” He interjected, “ok! Johnny?! How was your day?! What did you ate?!” M/N children energy were high! Johnny could understand where M/N stoic personality came from (If M/N came back and spot Johnny with his children it would drop his energy already.)

“I haven’t really ate anything today, but I did snuck out during a meeting for a movie just to see you kids.” Johnny replied, “awh, we were that important even we just met..well I know you..but you don’t know me-“ C/N one continued before C/N two smack them on the head for their sibling to not reveal the stalkings they did on Johnny’ daily life.

“So kids..do you guys have any games to play?” Johnny cage asked as he leaned back in the small couch, his legs had to be out stretched on the floor since he was tall.

“We can play (Your favorite game) on the PS5!” C/N one suggests and C/N two opens a cabinet under the TV to reveal the many games they had before picking the game C/N said they could play. The kids brought out their controllers and tossed one to Johnny who caught it in ease. The three began to play the game on the TV, making loud noises in the process making the toddler in the house awake

“CAN YOU GUYS BE QUIET?!” C/N three shouts from the nursery room, the older kids and Johnny quickly shut their mouth but later snickered in response. The three continued to play the PS5 until the clock strikes at 7pm. The sounds of keys rattling against the door heard before opening-

“What are you kids doing?!”

#male reader #x male reader #bottom male reader #male reader insert #gay #mxm #johnny cage x reader #johnny cage

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ereawrites · 6 months

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girl please you are my only source of Shisui content😭😭 really feeding us shisui simps🤝🏻 anyways, if you feel like it, can you please write about shisui and (if you want to) your fav characters “the moment they realized they fell in love with you”

MMMMMMM this is cute asf! under the cut for length

shisui

he definitely already recognises he has Feelings with a capital F. he's a smart boy and unlike the other two he is pretty emotionally available. but he doesn't want to reveal his Feelings just yet because circumstances are tricky, and he doesn't want to go through all the emotions of a big confession just to not be able to pursue a relationship with you

side note this is ANBU shisui. so he's pretty busy and just casually risking his life on the regular. tbh you're also probably in ANBU and that's how you guys get to know each other so well

anyway he's been sitting on these Feelings for a while. and he knows you like him too. he knows. he indulges in some lowkey flirting from time to time, but he also tries to maintain some level of professional distance

and then you save his life and he's SCREWED

you're both assigned to the same mission and spend the entire time dancing around flirting/not flirting, trying to hide it from your teammates, just generally having to try really hard not to distract each other too much. then there's an ambush on your squad and shit gets kinda crazy

shisui probably exhausts himself a bit protecting the entire squad and manages to get himself knocked flat on his ass. there's an enemy stood over him and he's out of kunai and his chakra is depleted and he thinks well, that's that and then you're cutting down the enemy out of nowhere

he stares up at you like an idiot lol. you look like shit, you're covered in blood and your headband is lopsided. and he thinks you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen

HE LIKES A WOMAN WHO COULD BEAT HIS ASS okay

in that moment he just realises how much he trusts you, and how well you guys work together. he can't stop thinking about it long after you guys get back to the village. he's literally dreaming about it. and after a few days he's like. this is love ig. wow.

shisui won't keep it from you for long. he thinks you deserve to know, even if it changes your dynamic as teammates. capital F Feelings are one thing but love is too important to hide. he might try to keep it professional (mutual pining?!?!??!), but I also see him going for a relationship here, even if you have to hide it from your superiors. and let's be real a secret relationship with shisui. it's hot

kakashi

see now kakashi. he knows he has feelings. but he won't admit it to himself. he says no thank you not today. he's so stupid lol he thinks if he ignores it then it'll go away

he can't really keep himself away from you though. he wants to distance himself and that's his first instinct, but he literally just can't do it. he keeps finding himself wandering into your path, or just happening to train at the same time as you, or listening more intently when a mutual friend mentions your name

and the whole damn time he's like ah yes this is normal friendship. you probably don't realise anything is going on with him though, because kakashi is just weird in general. he does all this strange shit and no one questions it. you encounter him in the makeup aisle of a store on the other side of town from where he lives, and he thinks the jig is up, but you literally just assume he's doing Kakashi Things. and he thinks he's so slick

when it does finally hit him though, it hits him HARD. I see him finally realising he's in love in a very random, domestic moment

okok I've got it. he's back from a pretty tiring mission and he just instantly wipes out in his apartment as usual, doesn't bother getting groceries or anything. he figures he can survive off the food pills in the cupboard for a few days until he has the energy to grocery shop

then you just.....show up at his apartment??? carrying grocery bags?? and start putting food in his fridge????

kakashi doesn't really know how to react to this, but he feels bad just standing there, so he kinda sheepishly shuffles over and starts helping you put the groceries away. and it's nice. this is when he realises

literally drops whatever he's holding. this is a big oh shit moment for him. he lowkey really panics, he has no idea what he's supposed to do with these feelings, it's the dreaded L Word and that's scary as hell. he goes super quiet and avoids eye contact bc he's convinced you're going to read his mind

and of course you think this is Kakashi Things yet again. he's just weird. even over the next few weeks when he starts acting REALLY strange - avoiding you like the plague one day, attached to your hip the next - you don't think much of it. and this makes it sooooo much worse for him lol. he's never going to confess on his own

it's honestly torture for him. he's losing sleep over this. kakashi hatake??? in.... LOVE???? impossible

please please please just let one of your mutual friends intervene. hopefully he (drunkenly) confesses to someone, and they're able to pull some strings to force you to talk to each other. he may literally pass out when he has to confess to you, but just roll with it

tobirama

oh god it's so cliche for tobirama but I have to do it. ENEMIES TO LOVERS

like look at him. he's so smug. he has a lot of pride, so he's pretty likely to end up having some kind of political/ideological rivalry with you. maybe you tend to very vocally disagree with his ideas for the village or strategies for missions. and it annoys him so much, especially because you're articulate and convincing with your points

so he's in this weird position where he has respect for you and your intelligence..... but you also infuriate him to no end. over time, he starts to dwell on your encounters more and more - he thinks about them even when he's training, or relaxing at home, or away on a mission. and this just pisses him off more bc he literally cannot get a moment's peace from you

hashirama notices this WELL before tobirama does. and it makes him all giddy and excited bc he knows what it means, but he doesn't want to ruin the surprise for tobirama lol

honestly it gets to the point where he will ignore everyone else in the room just to debate with you. it's at this point that he starts to realise he's got strong emotions towards you, but he kind of just brushes it off as a rivalry. he definitely doesn't even consider the possibility that they're romantic feelings

tbh. you're going to have to be the one to make the first move. unfortunately for you, tobirama is hot AND irritating, so he's going to get under your skin just as much as you get under his. it probably ends up with a pretty heated confrontation at some point

lets say you've had a pretty big disagreement at a meeting, and he ended up getting his way with the rest of the council. so you storm into his office later that day to chew him out. and tobirama is in one of his smug asshole moods bc he 'won', which means he's just smirking at you. and this is the moment ok just kiss him. wipe the smug look off his face

it takes him a few seconds to react, but he definitely pushes you off and orders you out of his office. at first he's absolutely furious, but then he realises a few days later that he can't stop thinking about the kiss, and not necessarily in a bad way. he finds himself wishing he'd kissed you back, even if just out of curiosity

BUT tobirama is stubborn so he won't admit that to you. he waits until he gets an opportunity to come argue with you, then seeks you out, and tries to goad you into kissing him again. hopefully he manages to piss you off enough to make you do it. because it's GOOD

he can't help but kiss you hard. probably pulls you into him by the jaw, wraps his other arm around your waist, won't let you go. don't wanna get too saucy here but I wouldn't be surprised if this gets a little steamy before he stops himself. he gets lost in the moment

then he pushes you off AGAIN lol it's so frustrating. this time it's bc he's like oh fuck. fuck. this is more than a rivalry

it's gonna end up a game of cat and mouse tbh. neither of you want to admit the depth of your feelings, but you also can't stay away from each other

#shisui #shisui x reader #shisui uchiha #shisui uchiha x reader #kakashi #kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake x reader #kakashi hatake #tobirama #tobirama x reader #tobirama senju #tobirama senju x reader #naruto #naruto x reader

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maireyart · 8 months

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Face Expressions Art Challenge

The sketches depict Obito in a post-canon AU: Obito dies, sees the glimpses of the Pure World & Rin, but the Sage brings him back for some unknown (yet) purpose. Obito doesn't understand why; doesn't get why he should live, after everything. On the surface, he's experiencing apathy and accepts imprisonment. Inside, he's scaldingly angry that he's back to life. He chose death, but death doesn't like him very much, does it? His uneasy karma, however, drags him on.

The art challenge from the previous post reminded me that merely drawing white-haired Obito in all his harsh, tameless glory heals and delights my soul, so I completed a new art challenge with him (been slowly drawing these pics as warm-up sketches). He's the main reason I returned to the fandom after a good deal of years, so... ♡ If you're as crazy about this phase of Obito as me, take a look at my A Flare in the Dark comic 😉

Some glimpses into this AU and the scenes connected with some of the face expressions are under the cut:

'poker-faced' (originally 無表情 expressionless - the challenge comes from Jp Pixiv): his shitty prisoner ID photo. Obito has never been lucky with ID photos. Eyes like a drowsy deer in the headlights, hair messy, expression like he's seen some shit but doesn't have enough energy to react. (His chuunin ID photo was even worse).

'in front of something they hate': he looks at his reflection. The evidence of his plunge into hell is all over him... Obito deepened the hole in his heart himself. The world may have opened it, but he himself did everything to make it abysmal. Here it is, the eerie aura of his catastrophic choices. But not in the eyes. Sharingan-less now, they're dark, so, so dark, restless and painfully honest like a long time ago. He's not used to seeing this look again all the time.

* * * The angsty glimpse:

At first Obito tries to accept the idea of continuing living, but can't. Can't face life again. What is there to do for him? Especially from behind the bars? Either in prison or when transported from one place to another, he gets attacked: someone tries to murder him and fix "Sage's big mistake." Obito is even glad and doesn't resist—he wants death. But the assasination attempt fails; however, Obito is injured. His Zetsu cells aren't healing him miraculously anymore in this Sage-restored body. A medic nin and even Kakashi try to take care of him, but Obito hates it. Obito yells that he doesn't want this existence, that he sees no fucking point in it, and Kakashi gets angry too and tells him that he's a coward, because what else is he? Living when you don't want to live is not easy, but it's the only worthy option as long as you're alive; if the Sage brought him back, then there has to be some point in it even if he doesn't see it yet! Man the fuck up, Obito, it's the consequences of your choices!

'enraged': Obito threatens to kill himself with a kunai, stealthily stolen from Kakashi's thigh holster. He doesn't need healing, care, attention, 'the consequences,' nor life itself. He doesn't need this shit. He must either see the POINT, or die. Staring at a cell wall is definitely pointless and changes nothing.

Kakashi is suddenly petrified.

'sad': Obito sees Kakashi's face, and it's the same face he saw 18 years ago, lying under that rock—the terrified face of his friend, so full of pain. And Obito realizes he's been neglecting this part of his team. He'll see Rin eventually... But he was about to abandon Kakashi—again. They have a chance to work things out, they have a chance to explore their friendship. Then he thinks of Kakashi visiting his grave all those years, and his suicide attempt fails. He... suddenly... can't do this to Kakashi, even if living sounds like the worst idea ever, the wildest mockery of fate he can't come to terms with. He throws the kunai into the wall. Silence.

'weeping': Obito breaks the silence and talks then, and shares with Kakashi what he remembers about the Pure World, the conversations with the Sage, the—the feeling of relief and weightlessness and… and how he "executed" himself to get there. He starts crying first because of Rin, she stands before his eyes when he's describing his death experience to Kakashi, and then he cries just because of the PAIN of living that is back, and he can't take it anymore. He admits he's a coward who wants to end it no matter what. He has already done what he could, and now—he can't do anything anymore. Kakashi just tells him straight that he needs Obito. He doesn't know why, what for, but he needs Obito, here, living, and that they'll think of something. Kakashi is suddenly so kind at this moment (in contrast with his prior rage), that it's the last straw for Obito. This ray of compassion and gentleness from somebody who Obito remembered as a cold and caustic boy pierces Obito's heart, and his breakdown reaches its peak. Later, when Obito calms down, he's thoughtful and tired. It feels like some mental comatose, but he also feels a little better now. Life doesn't look too appealing still, but finding something in it... starts sounding more interesting.

'bashful': Obito grabs the only lifeline in this mess that he sees. "Okay, Kakashi. If you need me, I'll try. Try living for you. Maybe we'll figure out what the Sage wanted, too..." Kakashi exhales overwhelmedly: "This is a ... good beginning..."

* * * The funny glimpses: 'smiling': One day, when Naruto comes to visit him in prison, Obito tells him a bunch of embarrassing stories about kid Kakashi xD He can't help it! 'impatient': Kakashi is always LATE. So damn late for their meetings that sometimes he misses visiting hours in prison, and everything gets postponed for another day. But they have things to discuss! Never had Obito imagined he'd be annoyed with Kakashi being late. And... never had Obito imagined he'd be so impatient every time, waiting for these meetings... 'surprised': 😏😏😏

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world is only gonna break your heart) No, I don't wanna fall in love (this world is only gonna break your heart) With you (cool 'Wicked Game' cover) xD

*** The wholesome glimpse:

'in front of something they like': unexpected compassion; acts of kindness, not necessarily directed at him. Forgiveness. Experiencing wonder, uncertainty, hope over and over. Wonder, uncertainty, hope. Wonder, uncertainty... Hokage Kakashi, who does so much for the village—the embodiment of his childhood dream, in a way. Naruto, even—the embodiment of his childhood ideals, in a way as well. Wonder, uncertainty, hope. Channeling some of these long-buried feelings is so... soul-shattering and reviving at the same time.

The joy of giving. The joy of giving is not only your own secret feeling. It's a strong, unifying energy. One of the pass codes to unity. Something that could patch Obito up. His past self knew it. But what could he give, considering this state of things?.. There must be something...

*** If you wanna try your hand at this art challenge, here's the empty template ♡

#narutoart #artchallenge #artchallenge: face expressions #uchiha obito #obito uchiha #obito #kkob #obkk #kakaobi #obikaka #white-haired Obito #blorbiest blorbo #Obito lives AU #drabble #sort of #zomg my brain is so rotten xD #Ana thanks <333

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depressedhatakekakashi · 20 days

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People in the village see Kakagai interacting with SasuNaru and assume that Kakashi gets along best with Sasuke while Gai gets along best with Naruto,

They are incorrect

Sasuke actually finds Gai’s attitude, while a bit overwhelming at times, comforting where him and Kakashi end up in arguments 90% of the time over the right/wrong way to do something (from something small like how to do laundry to something big like how to love someone)

Meanwhile, Kakashi loves the energetic energy of Naruto and the way Naruto always seems to look up to him no matter how long ago he surpassed him in terms of power and skill. It’s comforting for him to know that as much as he doesn’t think he deserves respect/recognition that Naruto is there to insist that he DOES. It makes him feel good.

#Kakagai #SasuNaru

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delirious-donna · 2 years

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Happy Birthday [Kakashi Hatake]

an: I couldn't let today pass without gifting the handsome silver-haired jonin something special on his big day!

prompt: it's your boyfriend's birthday, what better way to wake him than with a morning blowjob...

warnings: blowjob, gagging, cum swallowing

Masterlist

The black void of his dreams wobbled, knocked off course by unknown means. Memories of his worst moments in life swept away as if someone passed their hand through the waters of his subconscious.

Warmth spread through him, heat seeping into his very soul and a smile curled his lips. A sigh of contentment puffed through his nose, the weight of his negativity set free, his bothersome burdens gone and he had no clue why.

Kakashi waded through soft pink clouds, each brush against his hands sent tingles racing through his nerves and it was enough to bring a pink hue to his cheeks. Blinking rapidly he tried to rouse himself from slumber, even though he knew it to be a fruitless endeavour. If he couldn’t wake himself from the darkest nightmares what made him think he could wake from such delightful dreams?

Breath caught in the back of his throat, a surging sensation began from the soles of his feet and rose with alarming speed until his belly was full of a tightness that was somehow familiar.

His body was barely corporeal in this fantasy dreamland, he couldn’t touch himself yet he felt the surroundings interacting with him. There was a definite stirring below his waist and the blush on his cheeks spread down his neck and to the tips of his ears.

Kakashi was desperate to wake, how much longer could he handle this swelling pressure? His mind was hazy, mouth parched and his stomach contracted as if he were exerting a lot of energy–doing what, he had no idea.

Silver hair fell into his eyes as he doubled over, he longed to clutch at himself but again was denied. A pastel pink cloud grazed his side and he hissed at the sensation which shot like lightning through his heart.

With the next touch, he jolted and his vision swam like a kaleidoscope.

A rainbow of colours and shapes blinded him until the faint darkness pressed down heavily. Carefully, he blinked and the sight of his bedroom ceiling blurred back at him. Soft light filled the room, cool air slipping past the drawn curtains and there was that pressure again.

He groaned, shifting as he came back to consciousness. The faintest giggle made him freeze, along with the warmth that spread across his groin. Gingerly, he stretched each limb and felt a weight anchored over his thighs.

Kakashi was hard, his morning wood was always an impressive sight but this was more than this. Searing heat and wetness engulfed him and his mental faculties finally kicked in.

Steel grey eyes sprang open and he glanced to his side, even reaching a hand out to feel the empty side of the bed that you should be lying on. It was cold to the touch and he wondered how long he had remained asleep during your escapades. Were you the reasons his nightmares had shifted to overwhelmingly tactile dreams?

His heart was racing, pulse hammering furiously against his neck when he gripped the white comforter and yanked it back in a flurry of movement. The sight that greeted him nearly put him into cardiac arrest.

Wide eyes stared up, sparkly with the first shine of fresh tears, but these were not sorrowful tears–oh no. They were the result of his cock buried down your throat. He squirmed and earned a hum from you that vibrated right through his sensitive shaft.

Your lips were wet, strands of saliva dripping from the sides and sliding down to your chin and your nose was close enough to nestle into the short trimmed hairs at his pelvis. He wasn’t aware he was holding his breath until he felt you swallow and the tightening of your throat forced a downright slutty moan from between his parted lips.

Apparently, you liked that reaction. Lashes blinking back tears and working to bob your head up and down whilst your lips sucked on him like the most delicious tasting sucker you’d ever been allowed to sample.

The sound alone was enough to tighten his butt cheeks, fighting to keep his hips on the bed and not fuck your mouth like a vicious animal. His jaw was tense, hands quickly tracing your cheeks and onto your head where his fingers laced through your soft silken strands.

“Princess… ah… fuck.”

Even to his own ear, he sounded gruff from sleep, gravelly and low. You wriggled against his thighs, short nails pressing into his strong muscles and gripping tightly. When one palm moved to cup his balls, the tightness crescendoed to a fever pitch and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Holy–fuck! Can I fuck your mouth, princess? Not gonna last…” he asked, maintaining eye contact but he was definitely blushing, he could feel the heat along with sweat beading on his tawny flesh.

You winked. An approval to his request and he smiled like the wolf he truly was, the predator that masqueraded in sheep’s clothing. Only you knew how dark he could be when the mood called for it, only you understand the duality of his nature and only you accepted him for exactly who he was.

Kakashi’s feet braced on the bed, heels sinking into the mattress as he pistoned his hips upwards. He held your head in position and fucked his practically bursting cock into your warm and wet cavern. Buried to the hilt he held himself there and felt you gag around him. Every constriction on him felt like the most sinful sensation.

His skin prickled from the tip of his cock that pressed against the muscles in your throat, the prominent veins that were in stark relief along his shaft pulsed in anticipation, and his balls drew tight and heavy as you cupped them. Pins and needles filled his feet, spreading to his legs and arms as he drew back to hear your harsh gasps for air.

The second your teeth unsheathed from tucked behind your lips, grazing every hyper-sensitive spot that you knew intimately, he lost it.

He thrust into your mouth with inhuman speed, the first spurt of his cum falling straight down your raw throat and he didn’t stop. The pressure from his stomach drained away, and the tightness that was almost painful dissipated with each pump of cum that filled your mouth.

Kakashi groaned as his spent cock slipped from your mouth with a wet pop, the sight of your mouth pooling with his creamy seed was an image that he would never get enough of, and when you swallowed theatrically? He was dead. His eyes rolled to the back of his skull whilst he caught his breath.

Kitten licks to his semi-hard erection had his head flying back down to stare at you, the adorable smile on your face as you nuzzled his thigh and drew indecipherable patterns on his stomach was endearing.

He wondered what he had done to deserve you, to deserve this kind of treatment and especially the adoration that blazed openly in your gaze. Kakashi smiled as you finally spoke the first words he’d heard from you since going to sleep together last night, and his heart soared higher than he thought possible…

“Happy Birthday Kashi. I love you, now and forever.”

#delirious writes #kakashi hakate #kakashi x y/n #kakashi x reader #kakashi smut #kakashi fanfiction #naruto smut #kakashi drabble #happy birthday kakashi

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mayhem-neverending · 22 days

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The Big Bad Wolf

Part XVIII

Word Count: 2935

Warnings: none

Notes: Okay, it took me a bit to get this one out. I'm like, several scenarios ahead so I kept having to reel my mind back in lol.

Kakashi wasn’t the only one who arrived at Obito's cottage shortly after that call, but he was the first. He came through the door in a flurry of robes, embracing both of you where you were resting in more or less a heap against the cabinets. You hardly had the energy to lift your arms to reciprocate, but Kakashi couldn’t have cared less. His strong arms enveloped you and Obito and squeezed you until you couldn’t breathe.

“Kakashi!” you got out.

He retracted just enough to look at you fully. His dark brown eyes were only just visible in his crescent-moon-smile, but their depths swallowed you whole nonetheless. They shone brilliantly with his relief and happiness as they flickered back and forth between you two. He pulled your bodies back in and Obito groaned, but you felt him raise the arm behind your back to weakly wrap around you and Kakashi, effectively smooshing you between them. You felt yourself smile, a warmth building in your chest.

Hina stirred at the commotion and heaved herself into a seated position, further dipping into the depths of the worn out couch. You were able to see her over Kakashi’s shoulder, and caught her forlorn eyes watching the three of you. The warmth you were feeling waned, and you immediately, but gently, tried extricating yourself from their grasps.

Kakashi was reluctant to let go, but did so at the sound of the front door opening again. Pink popped around the heavy door. “Sakura,”

The girl entered fully and beamed at you. Kakashi stood and extended his hand to you. You stood on heavy feet and stumbled a bit to meet her in a hug. “Y/n Sensei, it’s been too long!”

You felt Sakura’s chakra enter your network from her hands on your upper back. The energy was welcome, but you couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped you. “Straight to business, I see,”

You pulled back but allowed her hands to stay on you. She grinned sheepishly. “I just wanted to make sure you’re okay, Sensei,”

You smiled kindly at her, the way you did when you would guide her through techniques years ago. “Of course… You know, you don’t have to call me ‘Sensei’ anymore, right?”

She removed her hands, satisfied with her scan and the little bit of chakra she left so you could stand steadily on your feet. “You were always my favorite teacher, it would feel wrong to call you anything else,”

You blinked in surprise, tears catching the corners of your eyes. There was a look of pride on her face that took you back to when she was still a little thing, so ready to take on the world. She had really grown up, you realized, and it made the tears harder to hold back.

You patted her shoulder. “I missed you. Let’s find the time to catch up soon.”

“Let me introduce you to my cousin, Hina,” you gently turned the girl towards the couch.

Hina tried to stand, but you and Sakura both motioned for her to stay seated. Once in front of her, Sakura introduced herself. “Is it okay that I check you over?”

Hina nodded. Sakura held her hands over her and the green light emitting from him captured Hina’s full attention. You almost giggled when it occurred to you that Hina had never actually been healed through chakra. Her wide eyes said everything about the experience.

“Your baby is quite healthy,” she murmured to her.

A small smile curled her lips and her eyes watered. Her hand pressed against her belly and rubbed small circles against it. You looked past her at the men still standing in the kitchen. They spoke quietly amongst themselves.

Obito leaned heavily on the counter, nodding along to Kakashi’s words. You sidestepped the women and walked over to them, curiosity overtaking you, even though you assumed they were likely recounting the mission. They noticed you immediately and opened their circle to include you.

“I was just telling Obito that the two of you need to come to my office so that you can give the mission report. The Elders want to be present for it,”

You nodded to him, though you were less than pleased to see those old geezers while you were so drained. “Wait, Obito, too?”

“Mhm. We’re going to drop Hina off at a safehouse, where a select few shinobi are already stationed, and then we’ll head straight to my office,”

You and Obito shared a tired look.

“I guess we should get going then,” Obito said after a moment, apprehension apparent.

“Let Sakura check you over first,”

“I’m fine,”

“Obito,” Kakashi chided.

He surrendered just in time for Sakura to make her way over to your trio. She bowed her head in greeting to Obito and held out her hands. “May I?”

He nodded once and she quietly went to work. You walked back over to Hina and helped her stand, even though your muscles were not pleased by your actions. She looked worse for wear on her feet, but didn’t utter a single complaint. She nodded in Sakura’s direction, where she was finishing up.

“That’s the little kunoichi you told me about, right? The one who studied under the fifth Hokage?”

You smiled. “Yeah, that’s her. She’s grown up quite a bit since I last saw her,”

Hina looked at you, and you detected a small spark. “The chakra in my system felt.. That was really something different. Is that how it always feels? Like when you use it?”

Your smile broadened. “Each person has their own signature, so it feels different coming out of your own hands and there's a difference for each style. The general feel is the same, though,”

She placed a hand on her belly and rubbed back and forth with her thumb. She looked around at the capable people sharing the space with her.

“We’d better get going before the Elders start having another fit,” Kakashi said warily as he approached.

“It’s not far from here,” he added.

Everyone filed behind Kakashi and followed him out into the snow.

It truly wasn’t far. Only fifteen minutes walk, closer to the village but still tucked away from sight. Kakashi and an Anbu agent, who had been waiting in a tree for your approach, stayed outside to create a barrier while the rest of you stepped through the front door. You noticed first that the space was small, but comfortable. It had large windows and was furnished and finished (unlike Obito’s). The second thing you noticed was a man in a bandana, standing up from an armchair that looked out the front window.

“Genma?”

A wide smile stretched across the man’s face. He flicked the senbon in his mouth. “Glad you made it back in one piece,”

“Sakura,” he nodded.

“Obito,” he sounded a little strained.

“And Hina Zen’in, if I’m correct,” he politely stretched his hand out to her.

She shook his hand and nodded to him.

“Genma Shiranui, I’m going to be on guard duty for you,”

You raised a brow and caught his eyes flitting back to your form behind her. He straightened, though he remained open and unassuming with his body language. He extended his hand in the direction of a hallway. “Would you like a tour?”

You and Hina followed him while the other two remained in the front room. He took you first into a bathroom that was actually quite large for the size of the home, then to the master bedroom. It had a large armoire and freshly made bed, with a large window looking out. A doorway in the bedroom led to a smaller bedroom that housed a crib and rocking chair. You appreciated the thought put into it, but Hina looked sadder than ever.

You caught her eye after a moment. “It’s nice it’s just…”

Her shoulders slumped. “It’s not home,”

You patted her back soothingly. “I know it’s hard right now, but we’ll make it one - over time,”

You took the scroll you brought with you and set it on the floor next to the bed. You unsealed it and her things poofed back into existence. “Starting with these,”

Genma watched from the doorframe, hands lazily thrown in his pockets. When he saw a tear slip from Hina’s cheek, however, he read the room and returned to the others.

Kakashi had stepped in and was speaking quietly to Obito who was slouched on the large couch while Sakura had found herself in the kitchen, a white, floral kettle set to boil on the stove. He took a place in the doorway of the kitchen so he could get the best of both.

“Genma,” Kakashi greeted. “Thanks for coming on such short notice,”

He shrugged. “Not a problem. I’m happy to be here,”

The kettle whistled and Sakura took it from the stove. She poured it into a mug for Hina and one for herself. You emerged from the room without Hina, closing the door softly behind yourself. The people there noticed your pinched brows, but no one chose to comment.

“You guys ready?” you asked Kakashi and Obito.

They both moved towards the door in response. You paused next to Genma and brushed your hand against his arm, grabbing his full attention. “I’m glad someone I can trust is here with her,”

Surprise flit across his features before he pulled you into a side hug. “Of course. It really is good to see you,”

You looked up at him and his smile. “You too,”

…

It took three whole hours to relay your mission to the village elders. Three whole hours where your only thoughts were how badly you wanted to shower and sleep. They were nasty old geezers who had something to say about Obito every time your mouth stopped moving. They left you with a less than pleasant good-bye.

“Your terms of imprisonment will be reevaluated based on your performance. Don’t expect much,” they slammed the door behind themselves.

“Y/n,” Kakashi called tiredly from behind his desk. He ran a hand through his hair.

You looked at him expectantly. “You are relieved. Go home and shower. I’ll pick Hikaru up after I escort Obito back home,”

You shot him a grateful, albeit tired, smile. “Thanks,”

You wanted to ask how Hikaru had been, but chose to leave it be. You figured you could easily determine how it had gone when you got to hold him in your tired arms. You left without a single thought in your head and went straight home.

You immediately started the shower and sat under the hot spray, scrubbing yourself thoroughly. The water slowly released the tension in your shoulders and lulled you into a trance. Eventually, when the heat started to lose its bite, you managed to sluggishly shut the water off and find your way to your bedroom.

At some point you must have fallen asleep, because you woke with a start at a knock on your front door. You heard it open and realized you were still only in your towel. You yanked a robe out of your closet and slipped into it just in time for your cracked door to swing open.

There in all his two-year-old glory was Hikaru. He screeched, “Mommy!”

You dropped down and pulled him into a tight hug. His little arms wrapped around the back of your neck and you whispered, “Hi, Love, I missed you,”

You sat like that for a few minutes, your eyes shut and hand rubbing circles on his little back. Eventually, he pulled away, but only enough to reveal your face. He puckered his lips up and placed a sloppy kiss right next to your mouth.

You laughed and pressed kisses all over his face, making him giggle and squirm in your arms. That’s when you noticed what he was wearing. At some point during your absence, it seemed, Hikaru had been given a robe that matched Kakashi’s.

You looked around, and from your poor vantage point, spotted the man’s legs peeking out from under the kitchen table. You stood, Hikaru in your arms, and made your way out of the room. Kakashi sat at your table with a book in his hand (surprisingly not Icha Icha) and a bag of takeout in front of him. Behind the bag, closest to Kakashi, there was also a mini version of his hat.

He put his book down and looked up as you approached. With a grin, you pinched the fabric of Hikaru’s robe between your fingers and asked, “What’s this?”

“He kept putting mine on, but when he ran around he would trip over it, so I had one made in his size,”

“A logical solution,”

He grinned. “That’s what I was thinking… are you hungry?”

He motioned to the food. You nodded. “Starving,”

You let Kakashi open the containers and get the appropriate utensils while you sat with Hikaru, who was animatedly telling you a story that sounded mostly like gibberish. You relaxed in your chair, happy to be home with your boy, happy to be clean, safe, and fed.

The steaming food was set down in front of you and Kakashi handed you the chopsticks. It smelled delicious and looked equally so. Taking a bite, you let the warmth and flavor melt over your tongue. You sighed out, your eyelids fluttering.

“Thank you, ‘Kashi. This is wonderful,”

He settled into the chair across from you at the round table after shrugging his robes off and draping them over the chair. “Of course. Thank you for doing so well on your mission,”

“You say that like you expected it to go south,” you took another bite and raised a brow at him.

“No, no. I knew everything would turn out well with you and Obito as a team. I’m just grateful everything went fairly smoothly, considering all the variables,”

You hummed and he looked at you a second longer before digging into his own food, mask down around his neck. “Your mother wasn’t available over the weekend, so I kept him the whole time. I hope that’s alright,”

Your gaze that had been cast down on your full plate snapped up. Your eyes widened a bit. “I am so sorry, I didn’t realize,”

He chuckled. “It’s okay, I really enjoyed having him after I got the hang of it,”

“It turns out he didn’t like me because of my mask, so once I solved that, it was pretty smooth sailing,” He still looked worn out, even as he said it with a genuine smile.

You looked at Hikaru who had his fingers in a bowl of noodles. A small bit of relief wormed its way into you. “I’m glad. I was a little bit concerned about him not liking you. He’s usually such a good judge of character,”

Kakashi nodded, his fly away hairs from his long day bouncing with the movement. The three of you ate quietly, the earlier exhaustion making a reappearance. It was evident in the way your hands started fumbling with the chopsticks, your coordination losing its edge.

Kakashi, sharp as ever, noticed. “It’s getting late. Let me put everything away for you, and let you two get some sleep,”

You nodded and took one last bite before letting him take your plate. Hikaru wandered off while you sat still as stone, gazing at Kakashi while he worked. His kindness and generosity had your tired mind wandering into the past on its own accord.

When you were young and being sent to clean up after Kakashi, you had a crush on him. A massive one at that. You remembered sighing in your twin-sized bed, picturing a similar image of him in your shared kitchen, although you recall your past self imagining a lot less gentleness in his movements. He was always graceful, calculated, but it used to be with detachment, coldness. A coping mechanism, you now understood as an adult.

It was past naivety on your part to think him incapable of gentleness or even genuine warmth. He was a killer as a child, hardened and sharpened as one of the best tools of the state, so it was easy to think of him as little more than that - a tool - sometimes. Never would your teenage self imagine he could watch a toddler and enjoy it. Or that he would seek you out, bring you a hot meal, tell you, ‘I’ll take care of it,’ in so many ways.

He had changed so drastically. You watched his hands scrub the dishes clean, unhurried. You glanced at Hikaru, who was pulling on Kakashi’s pant leg, and the way he smiled down at the boy. His extra sharp canines sparkled with the rest of his pretty white teeth.

You were sure that at one time, they could have bitten through steel; he would have enjoyed it, the pierce of his teeth through an enemy’s thick armor. Now, though? His eyes lightened in color it seemed, when they made eye contact with you, and his smile widened almost imperceptibly.

No, after everything that has happened, even the flesh of a peach would be safe in the confines of his jaw.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked you softly, wiping his wet hands on a dish rag.

“You,”

He looked surprised, eyebrows raising slightly. “Me?”

You nodded and let your head tilt to the side, a smile tilting your lips. “You’ve changed. So much,”

He paused, his eyes flicking between yours. After a moment, he decided on a simple, “You have, too,”

Part XIX

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a rumination on falling in love; aka the terrifying and strange reality of "dream girl" becoming "real girl"

or, what happens when an only child who has only ever loved in fiction falls in love in real life instead

this is not for you. unless, of course. you, like me, have felt like this before. which is to say, this might be for you. but it most definitely is, 100%, for me. so read on if you'd like. or, close out and move right along.

i am very lucky, i think, to have had the childhood that i had -- only child, two loving parents. but not only that, two loving parents who were good at loving and also good at parenting (which are two very distinct and different things and somehow, at least in my semi-limited exposure to people around my age, is becoming rarer and rarer these days). i am lucky to have been allowed to grow as i have -- to never question that i am loved, unconditionally and endlessly, to never question whether or not i have something -- because of course it's mine -- i've got no siblings to have to share anything with.

now, to some, that might be a sad, lonely thing, but i never thought about it that way. because i was never taught to think about it that way. and contrary to popular belief, it hasn't made me (or at least so i think) stingy or "bad at sharing" -- it's actually made me rather an over-sharer. i always have snacks at the office, i try to offer advice freely, i spot dinners/outings when i can, i like the joy it brings to share things not only to the people being shared with, but also to me -- the person doing the sharing.

but the double-edged sword of only-child-dom in upper-middle class america is time -- the huge, gaping excess of it, giant swaths of it after school, great big chunks of it on the weekends, the seemingly unbridgeable chasm between turning off the light and falling asleep. later, i'd learn that undiagnosed adhd and very high performing manic depression are to blame for most of my vibrating sense of need to fill every hour of every day with some kind of productivity (this, unironically, is why i love new york city -- the frenetic energy of it matches my mental wavelength so that i can feel "productive" even when i'm just walking down the street or sitting in a bar).

but back then, i -- and by extension my lovely parents -- tried to fill it with stuff -- 2 different art classes, ballet, swimming, piano, debate club, singing, chinese school, and of course, with my still yet unfilled hours -- reading and writing. to say i was raised by the books i read would be an understatement. to say i am nothing more than a massive conglomerate of those characters that resonated most with me in those books would be parenthetical to the fact that i'm also built by all those characters i've ever admired or wanted to be. i am, in the most cliche, literal, non-lampshaded sense "that nerdy book girl" who made it her entire fucking personality to be... that nerdy book girl. and this, amidst the stratospheric rise of "not like other girls" media and rhetoric -- it was not healthy (it still isn't), but it was a large part of who i was. and a lingering part of who i am today.

my overactive, adhd-driven imagination served me well, then. into the stories i delved, and what i couldn't find in my normal every day life, i found in narrative. long before the tiktok-ification of "book boyfriends" came the voices in my head that sounded like all the would-be book boyfriends i'd ever have -- everyone from edward cullen to kakashi to four (that one guy from divergent who only has like 4 fears, which in retrospect is so, so cringe, but alas) to fictionalized versions of one direction members. the list goes on. i used to be able to hold entire conversations, play out entire scenes with these mental constructs with impudent ease. spend hours in my room by myself just imagining.

it was like astral projection -- my body, here, my mind and my soul, somewhere else entirely. and this i believe (to this day) is the core of a lot of my writing and creativity. and also the core of a lot of my philosophies and beliefs. the ability to sink into a dream, a scene, a story.

and then. i fell in love.

and sure, it would be much too cliche to say that misery breeds good art so a happy artist would (at best) produce mediocre art/writing/whatever. because i've also seen fantastic art produced by very, very happy artists. the sad truth is only that it's much rarer than the alternative of the painfully mainstream tortured artist.

but to some degree, i think there's an inkling of truth in that saying. because having a real-life boyfriend, with all the real-life machinations and strings of having said real-life boyfriend has made it, somehow, much harder to access that old imaginary part of me. like a child growing up and losing the ability to "make believe" the way they used to. except, i know it's still there. there are still moments where i touch it, where i dip my toes in and it always feels like coming home.

and it's more than just the normal adult-ish responsibilities of going to work and paying bills, making dinner and shopping for groceries. doing laundry and investing in your roth ira. because before real-life boyfriend, i still did those things and i was still able to seamlessly get to that "elsewhere place". somehow, it is the physical presence of real-life boyfriend that seems to act as a "grounding agent". he is home, so i can't go to that other place. or, i can kind of get there, but i've always still got one foot steeped in reality.

it is not a necessarily good or bad thing, just an observation at most. but it does create this new "space" for the "want" of that elsewhere. for the want to being able to slip into that creative asphodel like i used to -- blink and i'm there. so i find myself often sitting at my desk, wishing, and then wondering what it means that i can't. that it isn't always and immediately accessible to me anymore.

perhaps absolute solitude was the unquestioned prerequisite for so long that i'd never noticed it until the solitude was no longer available to me. or perhaps the book-boyfriends are just shy creatures, afraid of the blaring daylight that real-life boyfriend might shed on their ultimate two-dimensional beings.

or perhaps that was always a "safe space" that i'd created for myself, and now real-life boyfriend has created a safe space for me too, and the venne-diagram of the two space spaces overlap just so, making a less singular space of each of them in turn. i don't know, but it's an interesting thought.

it's always struck me, now thinking back, that i've never been even remotely interested in having a real-life relationship before now. but that i've also never questioned if i wanted the current one that i'm in, if this was "the one" or if it was "good for me". and in that too, i know i am very lucky. few people can say that they struck gold the first time they've ever tried.

i know for a fact i wouldn't be this happy, have this good of a life if real-life boyfriend weren't here. he has made me better in ways that i do not have words to describe. but i'm also terrified of the earthen grounding-ness of him. i've spent my entire childhood and most of my adult life with my head in the clouds, taking the necessary trips back down to earth when i had to but... it feels strange to be "here" more and more. there's a hole inside of me where "that" heaven should be.

but two things can be true -- i am happy here; i still yearn for that elsewhere.

#🌧 raindrops #i rarely get this personal on this blog but #i wanted to write this out; for myself if for no one else #mostly a rumination on how my relationship has changed me and my creative process

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