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#Female itachi uchiha
spiketotheheart · 7 months
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Kakashi Akatsuki AU/ Itachi Uchiha Female! AU
Prologue
Kakashi let out a soft gentle hum as he walked down the narrow path. He was seemingly relaxed in his own presence, not worried if someone were to attack him. His Grey hair gleamed in the moonlight as his sleepy goatlike eyes stared ahead aimlessly. His Hitai-ate shone softly, it's distinct markings being a leaf symbol and a line carved into the middle of the image. Any passerby would know what the line meant- he was a rogue ninja. Rogue ninja were ninjas who chose to leave their village and had no intention of coming back. Most rogues had a vast criminal history, so anyone who had eyes knew that they should leave a rogue ninja alone. An Anbu Inu mask hung at his side covered by a black cloak littered with red cloud markings. With each step, his mask made a hollow sound as it pushed up against one of his packs. He continued to walk for quite some time before finally reaching his destination, a cliff wall. His eyes searched the wall for a second before settling on one place. He placed his gloved hand on the spot, pushing his chakra into it. After a few moments, seemingly satisfied, he waited for a good few seconds before walking into the wall. The wall was a genjutsu!He walked inside the opening that was covered with genjutsu and entered the cave. His steps were silent against the cold stone floor, his aura calm and dark- almost comforting.
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"Kakashi-baka!" Called a childish high pitched voice, it came from a man wearing a cloak with the same designs as Kakashi's. The man wore an orange mask that only had one opening, which was at 1 singular eye. The design was unusual, but what was even stranger was that the mask had a swirl on it- the swirling lines all met at the eye opening. The man childishly waved his hand at Kakashi, bouncing on his toes. Kakashi gave the man a close eyed smile, raising his hand as a still wave. Anyone could tell that the smile was fake. "Hello, Tobi-san" Kakashi spoke in a smooth and calm voice, it held no venom in it. Tobi hugged Kakashi happily, yet Kakashi didn't return the hug. He simply stiffened, not used to physical touch from another being. Tobi released the hug and cocked his head to the side "Kakashi-baka, are you ok?" He asked in a naive voice. Kakashi didn't answer and simply walked passed him, going to a room in the cave. A man with bright orange hair and purple eyes with swirls in them, stood looking at papers. Black metal piercings littered his nose, lips, and ears. Kakashi stayed silent, waiting for the man to speak. The man finally lifted his eyes to Kakashi. "I have a new job for you, Sharingan no Kakashi."
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three crows, two stones
Female Itachi, Time Travel, Reincarnation (but reversed?)
Summary: Itachi wakes up in the middle of the Warring Era. And the entire future of Konoha is changed for it.
Important Notes:
Itachi is Izuna's twin sister.
She was seen as somewhat of a pariah during her first few years of life since she seemed mentally behind. (In reality, Itachi had been processing memories and unable to 'wake up'.)
The Beginning
The day Itachi–not Itachi –completely woke up was the day she found her hand resting within the cavity of some nameless assailant. It was a warm mess of blood and guts between her fingers. Slightly disturbing, but familiar. With a little twitch of her fingers, she could feel the barely beating heart futilely pumping against her wrist. She observed as the man struggled to take his last few breaths. Absently, she noted that a bladed thrust this strong didn’t leave the man much time to live. 
Behind her, she could hear the sound of distant crying. A baby, she recognized, and instinctively, the first thing to escape her lips was—
“Otouto?”
She slowly slipped her hand and the kunai within her grasp out of the now umoving body, uncaring at the blood that splattered as it fell back with a loud thump. Her hands felt the thick red blood dripping down her fingers, but the baby—Sasuke—Otouto—protect—was still crying, and everything seemed to melt away at his shrill call. 
“Otouto,” she called out again. She slowly walked towards the source of the sound, barely able to make out some beige silhouette in front of her. Her fingers grasped around, trying to make sense of what she guessed was a crudely-made bassinet. Peeking within, she spotted a messy head of black hair swaddled in something white. Her eyes burned as she tried to get a clearer picture of the tiny babe inside.
“Otouto,” she repeated, causing the crying to stop. Immediately, she felt his chakra stutter a bit, before lightening slightly. It pulsed in what she could only describe to be innocent glee, the tense knot of chakra slowly dissolving into a relaxed thrum. The feeling of his chakra was unfamiliar–not Sasuke?–but she could at least make out that the little infant was no longer distressed. The baby she recognised as not-Sasuke finally gave a happy squeal, no doubt recognizing her face. 
Even if it wasn’t Sasuke, Izumi felt a pull towards the infant, moving her to pick the baby up. Baby talk filled the air, and suddenly she could feel the gloom and tension fade away. The dead body, the body of a man she just killed, seemed inconsequential as a result. 
“Hello, Otouto,” Izumi whispered. Her hands were bloody, so she paid special care to keep any more of it from touching the baby. Faintly, she felt a little throb at the back of her head and a name immediately filled her mind as she continued to watch the silhouette of the now calm infant. 
“Kitomo-kun. You are Kitomo-kun,” she repeated in a daze. Kitomo clapped, recognizing the familiar word.  “And I—“ she swallowed down the instinctive Itachi “— am Izumi.”
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& a fem itachi au! scrapped this bc i dont think her hair is voluminous enough to pull off this hair style lol
on girls with naturally straight hair, it just makes me think of softball players bc all my friends with horse girl hair did this style growing up
but i LOVE this style on kinky/curly hair!!! its got so much oomph and texture, i love it!
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itachislbeloved · 13 days
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Forced Breeding
"Do you feel that, baby, huh? Do you feel me deep inside you?" he asked as he thrusted deep in you, your face and cheeks red from the heat that your body was radiating. You couldn't answer as his thrusts were too powerful and left you a moaning mess. All you could do was a nod and his hands travelled to your throat, holding it and pressing it slightly, not too hardly. "Words baby, I need words." he put pressure on your throat, "Y-yes, I feel you." you said between your moans and with your eyes closed feeling too good. "Should I breed you, hm, baby? Should I pump you full of my cum? Wouldn't you love that, hm? Wouldn't you love my cum dripping down your pussy?" his words made you open your eyes wide and stare at him in panic. "N-no, don't, please don't." you said as you tried to push him from on top of you but he just chuckled and held both of your hands in his one, "I don't take no for an answer baby, I will breed you and make you mine. You don't have any other choice than just to be bred by me." he said as he thrusted deeper in you and you could feel your tears trickling down your cheeks, you came around his shaft and you could feel hot liquid pour into you, you knew he did it, he came in you when you were not on the pills. "You are mine, baby, only mine to breed." he said as he came into you with a dark chuckle leaving his mouth.
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Itachi, Obito, Madara, Tobirama, Kakashi, Pain, Geto, Sukuna, Gojo, Toji.
(I couldn't think of other characters so please let me know if you think of others.)
(Come on you know Uchihas would love to breed their partners <3)
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titanialev · 3 months
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mxyirin · 6 months
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Yandere!Itachi Uchiha
warnings: fem!reader, she/her pronouns, child abuse, the normal 'i blame you for the death of my beloved wife' but still hot dad!madara, yandere!itachi
― 𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐍
▸ Uchiha Itachi was someone who was famous wherever he stepped foot.
▸Great looks, amazing family background, smart and athletic, good at everything he did and a stable future, he was the dream of many people.
▸He had always been indifferent to everyone apart from his family, distant which couldn't be pointed out for how polite he was.
▸As the heir, he had certain expectations made for him.
▸That led to his engagement.
▸To Uchiha [Name], the adopted daughter of Madara Uchiha.
▸When he first met her, he noticed a few things about his future wife.
▸One, she was a little timid but had a nice smile. Two, she flinched whenever she was touched. Third, she was scared of her father - Madara.
▸It wasn't hard to get along with her, Itachi decided.
▸Perhaps it was because he knew he had to spend his life with [Name] so he turned on a smooth filter which made him see her in a better light but Itachi liked her enough.
▸Slowly as they grew older, the raven-haired heir grew more obsessed with the idea of spending time with his wife.
▸ That's when he began noticing the signs.
▸Despite not being a Uchiha by blood, [Name] was a Uchiha by heart. She knew how to hide what she wanted to hide behind a cold yet gentle smile, the way her [colour] eyes would be gleaming telling anyone not to pry any further.
▸But she couldn't hide the signs of abuse.
▸The way her hands would be quivering and she would avoid more people, the way her clothes would be covering every inch of her body apart from her face and neck.
▸All of this happened mostly when she returned home from the place she shared with Itachi since their education was in another area.
▸Since Itachi was the heir and Madara despite being in power had crumbled when his wife had met her death in a tragic accident, it made it easier for Itachi to get information.
▸When he read about what was happening to [Name] ever since she was ten, his blood boiled in anger and it was the first time in his life that he portrayed his anger - he threw everything in the room that he could get his hands on.
▸Sitting on the chair with his head down and his eyes focused on the words on the paper.
▸According to the investigations, Madara loved his wife very much - typical like any other Uchiha.
▸His wife happened to have a weak body which led to them adopting [Name] as their one and only daughter, it was all fine till that particular day.
▸An assassination attempt on the great Madara's family, where the bravery of a mother who sacrificed herself for her daughter.
▸But that's not what Madara thought, in his eyes, his adopted daughter was the reason his beloved wife died.
▸That day Madara might have lost just his wife but [Name] lost both her mother and father, all because she survived.
▸And from that day, her hell on Earth began.
▸As Itachi continued to read on and on, tears fell from his eyes as his heart wept for the woman he loved.
▸He took a personal oath that day, to have vengeance on the man who ruined his wife.
▸[Name] wasn't a complicated character by heart, she held her heart in the depths of a chamber which was heart to get in.
▸In the light of his life, he spent most of his time charming his fiance. 
▸While in the shadows of his life, he schemed to have his dear father-in-law fall off the throne he sat on.
▸It wasn't easy but Itachi was called a prodigy for a reason.
▸"Itachi!" [Name] gasped in surprise and held her fiance's hand in her own, "There's blood! Are you alright?"
▸"Ah..." Itachi simply chuckled, "It's nothing, I was just helping someone with a wound."
▸"Is that so?" [Name] let out a sigh of relief.
▸"I'm glad you're alright," She smiled at him.
▸[Name] was quite smart so Itachi always had to be one step ahead of her, after all, he hadn't forgotten how she too was a prodigy on her own.
▸Having men follow her every move so he could always be notified if she was ever in danger, silencing anyone who opposed his beloved.
▸Segregating her slowly but steadily, was an easy task.
▸After all, as the only heir of Madara Uchiha, she had always been too busy so she rarely interacted with others apart from him and his family.
▸All the time, he made sure anything Madara wanted to do - whether it be a new project or prosal, it would be ruined sooner or later.
▸Since this bastard had ruined his pretty [Name]'s childhood, he was going to ruin anything and everything of Madara's.
▸Starting with the huge portrait which laid in front of him.
▸Itachi flicked the golden frame of the protected portrait of Madara's late wife with his fingers, it was said and confirmed by [Name] that Madara cherished this painting more than anything.
▸So what better way to start his doom than to ruin this painting?
▸[Name] told him, along with the painting - there was a private garden that was guarded heavily because it was her mother's favourite place.
▸With spies in the household and resources by his side, it was quite easy to start a fire when Madara was away from the old mansion.
▸What would await once the old man returned would not even be ashes of not only his beloved painting but also the flowers.
▸As they got news of the sudden start of the fire in the old mansion, the Uchiha clan's main branch - Fugaku, Mikoto, Sasuke, Itachi and [Name] - hurried towards the burning place.
▸Looking at the beautiful flames of fire which mingled between various shades of red, orange and yellow, satisfaction bloomed in Itachi's heart.
▸Hidden in the shadows, Itachi watched with an amused expression as the great Madara Uchiha who was a well-known intimidating personality, fall onto his knees was a great experience, one which Itachi made sure he would enjoy again and again.
▸Until, nothing remained of the legend - Madara Uchiha.
▸The stage was set, and only one thing remained in this fairytale-like story.
▸The hero [Itachi] saves his heroine [Name] by defeating the evil villain [Madara] who had been an obstacle in their journey and he would achieve their happy ending.
▸After all, villains must always perish, wouldn't you agree d̶e̶a̶r̶ ̶r̶e̶a̶d̶e̶r̶ dear [Name]?
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character: itachi uchiha anime name: naruto requested: shiz2790
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teejaywyatt1 · 3 months
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msuchiha · 1 year
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Baby Don't Cut! Itachi Uchiha X Depressed Reader.
Summery:- Your boyfriend had been noticing your weird behaviour lately so when he tried to talk to you about it he found out that you've been doing self-harm and he is gonna do everything to stop you from hurting yourself.
Warning:- Self harm, Depressions, comfort, ANGST with happy ending. (I was listening to song named ‘Baby don't cut’ and had idea of writing this.)
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You turned off your tap as you washed the blood off from your hand. You didn't want to do any of these stupid stuff and you knew these were useless but life has been really hard for you lately and you just felt satisfied after cutting your wrist, the pain somehow ease your inner pain for a bit.
You shrieked when you heard your door bell ring, no one usually came to visit you these days so you weren't anyone to come right now.
Yoy quickly wore your hoodie even though it wasn't cold, you just wanted to hide the scars you have right now.
You rushed to the door and opened it, only to see you beloved boyfriend standing right infront of you with the gentle smile on his face.
“Itachi?” you raised a brow as the male let himself inside your house.
“Sorry, did i disturb you darling?” He asked making sure he wasn't causing you trouble, you shook your head.
“You never disturb me.” the male chuckled as you closed the door and started going toward him.
“What made you come here?” you asked knowing it's his work time.
Itachi does part time job along with his studies to help his family, it's not like he is broke, he just wants to do something for his family.
“I got off early, and I haven't been spending so much time with you, so i decided we could spend some time together.” Itachi genuinely replied.
“Ohh...” You responded, being lost in your thoughts.
Itachi noticed it and poked your head, you flinched slightly and came back to reality.
Seeing you flinch broke his heart, he didn't expect you to be scared of him so why did you flinch at him?
“Is something wrong?” he held your cheek with his hand and asked, you just shook your head but your eyes were telling something else.
He noticed you were trying to hide something, he held your wrist and lifted your sleeve up before you could stop him.
“Ouch!” You cried in pain, itachi's face turned blank as he sees your arm covered in several cuts.
“Why...?” was all he said. You looked down trying your hardest to hold back your tear.
“Well...life has been a little too hard with me these days and i just didn't knew what should i do...”
“How long has it been?” Itachi asked as soon as you replied.
“Maybe a week..?” you replied, he felt almost useless right now, his darling has been hurting herself for a week and he didn't even know about it? How could he call himself your boyfriend if he can't even help you when you're going through a hard time.
He softly caressed your scar as he buried his face on your neck, you could feel your shoulder getting wet and you knew he was crying.
“Why didn't you tell me earlier about this? We could have done something together to make you feel better...” Itachi whispered, loud enough for you to hear.
“I'm sorry...I just thought I'd disturb you, you've been b-” he put a finger between your lips.
“Shush, you're my first priority not my work, so if you ever feel like this again, you better tell me first ok?” he whispered in your ear and you nodded.
He started giving you a little packs on your neck which made you giggle.
“Promise me you won't hurt yourself again.” you smiled.
“I promise!”
[After few days]
After few days you started feeling better and you started smiling like you used to again.
Today you decided to go back to school after so many days, you have been skipping classes for so long now.
You held your books near your chest, a smile formed in your face when you saw your boyfriend's little text.
‘Best of luck ^^’
You walked through the corridor, still thinking about itachi.
You didn't know when you suddenly slipped your ankle and fell on the floor, everyone around you started laughing at you making your anxiety rise.
Tears formed in your once happy face again, it was all a lie, The happiness you were expecting in your life was a lie.
You quickly got up and ran toward the girls washroom with tears in your eyes.
You shut the door of washroom and took out your phone.
You searched for itachi's contact, and texted him.
‘Itachi, I love you so much, i love you with my body heart and soul to death.’
As soon as you sent this text to Itachi, you received his reply. Saying ‘I love you too’
Next you began to cry her heart out, you didn't care if people could hear you.
After crying for a while, you dumbed the school to go to your house.
You opened your apartment door as you arrived at your house.
After entering your apartment, you grabbed the kitchen knife and ran to the bathroom.
“I can't believe I'll break the promise so soon...” you started cutting your wrist again, the cut getting deeper and deeper. Soon blood was all over the floor and your vision also started to get blurry.
Itachi wasn't feeling very good since he received that text from you, he decided to take a half day off and went to your apartment to see how you were doing.
He knocked on your door only to find it open. He entered the apartment and heard the sound of water.
His eyes widened in shock, he rushed through the washroom without a second thought, only to see the bloody floor and and your unconscious body.
His heart felt like it has stopped working for a second as he walked toward your unconscious body.
He lifted you up in his arm and tears started forming in his eyes, why did you broke your promise? Why would you hurt yourself again? And why wouldn't you tell him about it?! He started asking all these questions to himself.
Without wasting any more time he called an ambulance.
As soon as you arrived to the hospital the doctor took you to the emergency room. Itachi was waiting out of your operation room holding his head on his palm, a lot of blood had been leaked from your body, and the doctor had said to him that it'll be hard to save you. But he still believed that you'd make it alive and you aren't cruel enough to leave him to suffer.
After couple of hours doctor came out of the emergency room and walked toward Itachi. Itachi stood up aggressively.
“Don't worry Mr. Uchiha, your girlfriend is in safe condition now. She's lucky to have a boyfriend like you...you just took her here in right time.” Itachi sighed in relief as he heard the doctor. “Thankyou so much doctor..” he thanked.
Few months passed since you got out of the hospital and you seem to be perfectly fine now, Itachi made sure to visit you everyday. He even bring his little brother to play with you some time knowing you both liked each other so much.
“Y/n Nee-san, let's play one more game after this!” the younger Uchiha cheered with a nintendo switch in his hand.
“Sure, I'd love to.” you smiled.
Itachi chuckled seeing you and his Little brother being so close and happy with each other.
After some rounds sasuke fell a sleep and Itachi placed him on your bed.
“I'm sorry for troubling you again, Sasuke just like you so much.” the older Uchiha apologiesed.
“It's really fine, i like playing with Sasuke, it's cute.” and Itachi knows it, that's why he brings his little brother with him so often now.
“What about we go out and eat some icecream since Sasuke is asleep?” Itachi asked, you jumped in excitement.
“Yay! I want a f/f one!!” you Chirped making Itachi chuckle.
“Sure, my love.”
The END.
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anns-works · 2 years
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Itachi: Its such a shame I love taking care of kids but no one trusts me with their's :( They thik I'l hurt them because I have been branded as a 'terrorist':(
Naruto: I know :( You commit a few war crimes and everyone thinks you eat children for lunch :(
Itachi: Yeah :(
Sasuke, who had a VERY different senario planned abt these two interacting:
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hime-of-the-stars · 2 years
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Itachi : We need to distract these guys
Obito : Leave it to me
Obito : centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. Discuss.
Izuna, Tsukihi, and Shisui : *immediately begin arguing*
Madara, watching in horror : Oh this. I don’t like this. I don’t like this at all.
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soleberlandieri · 6 months
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reddawnmultimuse · 7 months
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“Pssst! Itachi… who’s the pretty lady you work with?” Izumi whispers, face flushed. She’s revealed herself lol @musesofchaos
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"Hmm? Oh, you're speaking of Konan. Yes, she is pretty, isn't she?" Itachi says. Afterall, it was not an opinion, but a fact.
@musesofchaos
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Tsukihi: Oh just so you know, it’s very muggy outside
Itachi [sighs tiredly]
Itachi: Tsukihi, I swear, if I step outside and all of our mugs are on the front lawn
Tsukihi [drinks tea from bowl]
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general--winter · 1 year
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these deadly waters, chapter 7: scatter
rating: mature
fandom: naruto
pairing: shisui x fem!oc, itachi x izumi, fem!oc x fem!oc
warnings: canon typical violence, child abuse, terminal illneses, graphic injury descriptions, rest in ao3 tags and updated with fic
summary:
Natsumi Senju, fifteen. A fantastic kunoichi, destined for power as the heir to the head of Konohagakure’s Senju clan, which has survived a tumultuous and controversial existence thus far. But the past has not been kind, and neither has her heart. The path laid out for her and the one she desires splinter from each other, like a tree cleaved by lightning down to the root. She’s not sure if the tides behind will claim her, or if she’ll have the strength to fight for her own way. Even so, where will that strength take her? Straight to hell, she figures. But living in hell is better than living a lie.
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moumouton4 · 1 year
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Random NSFW Headcanons That Aren't Always Canon || Naruto characters x reader 1
A/n : So 2 nights ago I dreamed about being fucked by Yamato in a swimming pool and it gave me this idea 😂
Naruto Headcanons series : 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6
Warnings : NSFW, penetrative sex, riding, fingering, edging, overstimulation, use of Genjutsu and jutsus, cunnilingus, voyeurism, treesome or more, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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Yamato : One day while you were going hard at it, his hips harshly trusting into yours, his forehead on yours. Your heard him whisper a quiet and breathless "Mokuton" and in an instant you felt him literally grow inside of you. It was a funny experience, to do again :') ( seriously I think there is a 27 % chance for that to happen lmao but he is too shy )
Kakashi Hatake : Thanks to his intensive reading of Icha Icha he knows that the clitoris is the most erogenous part of the female body. With your many sexy times he realized the truth of the words of the Toad Sage. An idea passed through his mind and he activated Chidori on his finger in a very diminished way and put it where you needed it the most. That time you squirted, you were lucky because he was thirsty ( too much ptsd, 0 % chance or even - 20³ % of it happening ) 
Iruka Umino : Bro is going to ask you some simple questions concerning the techniques or the ninja knowledges of very basic level and if you don't answer he won't let you come, knowledges or edging which one will you choose ? I hope you learned your lessons ( mmh I think he is a too nice boy but who knows ? 48 % chance )
Naruto Uzumaki : Multi Shadow Clone Jutsu. Yes it's only 4 words and I'll leave you with that or should I say with them 👀 ( hyperactive boy with crazy ideas, 65 % chance )
Sasuke Uchiha : If he feels that the world around him is not going the way he decides it should, it's very possible that when he goes back to your house, and then into you. He uses Genjutsu to make sure that everything goes the way he wants ( a great need to feel in control but will never go against your will, 30 % chance )
Itachi Uchiha : He is very good at throwing kunai, thanks to his precision but also to his strenght. And he trains his fingers in a very simple way, spread your legs and you will know. He always has his fingers in your pussy, wiggling them against that spongy part that makes you squirm in his arms. You laugh and tell him that he will end up with pruned fingers, and most of the time that's what happens. You end up being very sensitive but also you will feel like something is missing if he doesn't have his fingers in you ( he loves you and will do anything for you even the things he finds embarrassing, 70 % chance if you can get him to loosen up )
Minato Namikaze : He is called the Yellow Lightning of Konoha for a reason. Even if teleportation plays a big part in it, he is still a very fast boy. And your pussy knows this more than any enemy he has faced. Once you told him to go faster and it triggered something in him, you don't know if it's good or bad for your walking ability ( he is a horny-kage, 90 % chance )
Neji Hyuga : He is not a pervert but with you it's different. He uses his Byakugan to see what underwear you are wearing no matter where you are as long as you are within his eye range. But he also uses his eyes to see your orgasm building inside of you and to test your stamina before cumming ( the second one is more probable than the first one but who knows he might be curious shrugs, 68% chance )
Shikamaru Nara : One time he fucks you and the next time you see him backing up and making his signs announcing the mood he's in today, before feeling a hold on your wrists or legs "Shadow Possession Jutsu now complete" ( if there was a canon hentai version of Naruto this will surely be in, 95 % chance )
Inoichi Yamanaka : He uses his psychic abilities to communicate to you his indiscrete thoughts during the day or at night when he just came back from work "Hey Y/n I just got back would you help me if I were to tell you I was hard" or "I'll be waiting for you in the bathtub" ( only if he's sure that no one else can hear him, 55 % chance )
Orochimaru : This is something that can really happen. He had a lot of sex with you and he noticed that you tend to prefer big dicks. So before changing bodies he makes sure that the man has a dick that you might like, wide enough and a bit curved upwards before reincarnating into him so that the next time he can fuck you properly. You deserve the best you're his Queen after all ( 90% chance if he is in love with you )
Hidan : Period you said ? ( sorry that may be gross for some people but for him it's a 100% chance 😭 )
Sasori : He will let you ride him but only on the condition that he uses his Puppet Technique and attach his chakra strings to you and make you move on his dick as he pleases ( you are the "poppet" he cherishes the most, 100% chance too ! )
Deidara : It's not a surprise for anyone, but if his mouth can taste you why not his hands ? Just imagine 3 tongues for a pussy you ?!? - he also has a mouth on his chest but let's not talk about it ( an orgasm is an explosion right ? so he's in to make it happen as much as possible, 100 % chance too I'm on a row )
Genma : This boy with his fucking shit eating grin and his fucking senbon that he has fun to pass on your body leaving shivers in his trail. He even passes it on your most sensitive points of your body like the sweal of your breasts or your clit ( do you know someone hornier than him ?!?, 99 % if not 100 % chance )
Utakata : One day he caught you touching yourself and he probably didn't take it well because he locked your hands in your bubbles for 2 weeks and refused to touch you. He let you go out to work with it ( ughh he really can be a pain in the ass but would he do it ?, 12 % chance )
Gaara : He has a very strong tendency to put your pleasure and well-being before his own. In itself it could be good but he treats you like porcelain and it impacts a lot in his own well being, because he simply doesn't care about it ( is there anything more canon than that ?, 100 % chance)
Rock Lee : He likes to train, he likes you and he likes to make you feel good. Anyway one day he decided to do the headstand above you and he did reverse pushups, his mouth arrived at the level of your clit and he flicked it with his tongue until you came and he started doing reverse pushups again until you caught your breath again and he did it again... for 4h30 ( he is always in the excess and the extravagance, 37 % chance )
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A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🍋🍽 Again my requests are open 🔥💚
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bakugoushotwife · 11 months
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inextricable (sasuke x reader)
a/n: just gonna dip my toes in the naruto water..see what we think. It's been so long since I watched Shipudden so if I get something wrong...no I didnt xoxo. this is definitely gonna need a second part, I wanna see if anyone likes it before I get too ahead of myself.
summary: Itachi spared two souls that night, his brother and the sister of the man he held most dear. No one can find the second Uchiha, no one can find out that there is a pureblood male and female still alive, ones that were born to be...inextricable.
pairings: sasuke x reader, maybe some naruto x reader if you squint
warnings: mentions of blood and death, angst!!! asshole Uchiha nonsense, dad mode Kakashi, reader is a bully lmfao, uhhhh long as shit
wc: 7840
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You were born to be best friends. At least, that’s what each of your parents had in mind. When Hae Uchiha told Mikoto that she was once again pregnant, the latter practically jumped for joy. She was a few months along with another boy, and she imagined your mother’s next child would make a perfect pal for her second born. Itachi and Shisui got along famously, the two borderline inseparable. 
Mikoto extended her hand to cover Hae’s not-yet showing stomach. “How far along?” She asked with a warm smile on her lips. 
Hae closed her eyes and returned the same embraceful grin. “Just a few months, she should be born soon after your boy!” 
“She! How exciting, I’m sure Sasuke will protect her for her whole life! Have you decided on a name yet?”
“Y/N…I always dreamed of naming my daughter Y/N.”
Mikoto returns her hand to her own stomach, her bump showing through. “That’s beautiful, Sasuke and Y/N…yes, they’ll be another version of our Itachi and Shisui!”
Hae beamed, knowing that her daughter would have a forever ally. 
Well, she had hoped, anyway. 
Nonetheless, you and Sasuke never spoke. He went out of his way to stay out of your path and you did the same for him. Truth be told, there was a great reason. There was hurt, and anger, and most forcefully, the fear, and what you had to do to hide. 
You had been friends, once. Just like your mothers had wanted, from birth, the two of you became inseparable. Where Shisui was a few years older than Itachi, feeling like an older brother to two now; Sasuke was only a few months your senior, making the two of you closer than even your own siblings.
Make no mistake, Shisui’s love for his younger sister was widely known and highly regarded. One might mistake you as his own daughter, if he wasn’t just nine years old. You were a much anticipated gift to the boy, he had been begging for a sibling for years. And his parents tried and tried to fulfill this wish, overjoyed when it came true. You truly were the pride of your branch, as hard as it may be to believe with Shisui’s reputation. Itachi was always kind, about six years older than you. Itachi would often babysit the two of you, being the perfectly responsible young man he was. Itachi was just happy to see Sasuke happy, and bonus points for you as well. He seemed oddly relieved that Sasuke had someone to grow attached to.
So you were, for about six years. You learned to walk together, he learned how to spell your name before he learned to spell his own, you refused to take naps without him. Once, Shisui and Itachi built little tricycles for the two of you, Sasuke’s purple and yours green. You rode those tricycles all over the village, laughing in the hot Konoha sun. You would traverse to the mountains and collect fruits to bring back for your mother to bake into sweet pastries. It was magical, it was perfect. Until that infamous night. 
That fateful night, the night that tore apart mind and soul, body and spirit. You thought it couldn’t get any worse. A hole had been left behind when Shisui died, something irreparable and ever painful. You couldn’t call it a void, for it was too powerful. It was nearly two years ago now, your tiny body and soul already weighed down with his loss. It created a rift between you and Sasuke, too. Itachi was blamed for his death for a while, and it hurt even more to feel so alone. You felt like you were drowning and no one was there to pull you back up, no one to even notice you slipping away… 
You had grown numb to the life that was without Shisui and Sasuke, you went to training and classes like you were supposed to. You did what you were told at home, your parents just as much a shell of themselves as you were. Everything that was colorvision faded to dull grays and empty blacks. Where you once saw beauty, you saw injustice. Where there was once love there was now ugly pain that had rooted, hatred growing in its place. Hatred for who? For Shisui, for dying? For Sasuke, for letting rumors pull you apart? For the forces of the universe that caused it all to begin with? You weren’t quite sure, maybe it was a mixture of all three. 
When you came home that evening, it took you a moment to realize. The house had been quiet since Shisui passed, there was simply no joy without him. Yet still, you were used to the sound of your father’s footsteps shuffling through the kitchen, the clink of dishes. The sound of your mother turning pages in her book–everything was silent. Eerily so. A dread washed over you, familiar with the haunting ache. What was left of your heart sank in your stomach as you realize there was blood on the walls. Your breathing became rapid and shaky, you crept down the hall, hoping it was some cruel joke from the village or–or maybe it was paint!
There was no humor in what laid before you that night. Your parents lay slumped over, almost like they were sleeping. Kagami laid propped up against the wall, seated perfectly on the floor with his head tucked into his chest. Your mother’s head lay in his lap, her torso twisted at an awkward angle, legs sprawled. 
Tears cloud your vision immediately. You could feel your knees wobble and buckle, seemingly too heavy for yourself all of a sudden. You fell forward, hands and knees catching you and making a sickening squelch. You realize the stickiness soaking into your skirt was blood, the dark red blood of your parents. You scream. It’s more of a wail, your entire body wracked with emotion so strong, your eyes begin to burn. It hurts, it gives you a headache, and when you force your eyes open again, the world looks different. It felt…slower. You can see a glistening trail of what you can identify as chakra, it glows all over the house, coming in through a window and leaving through the front door. This had happened before, when Shisui died. Your sharingan was activated for the first time. This was different, it felt like a new level. You pull yourself up, running at the door. You throw it open and run into the street, tracking the chakra house to house where you only find more slumped over bodies. The entire clan, everyone…they’re gone. They’ve been slaughtered, every last one. You can’t bear it when the chakra trail leads you down Sasuke’s path, knowing you would find the last of your home in there. You never got to make amends, never got to reunite. Sasuke would be dead, just like everyone else you ever cared for. 
You’re stopped in your tracks when you see a figure in the street, you notice glowing red eyes, the pattern so familiar you couldn’t help but gasp. “I-itachi?” Your chin wobbled, the tears coming back as you ran closer, relieved to find someone alive, someone you know. 
“Back away, child.” His voice thundered, it chilled you to the bone. He had never spoken to you like that. 
“Itachi, it’s m-me! Y/N, you know me! I-I’m scared Itachi!” You plead with him, the new vision of yours highlighting the blood on his clothes the closer you got to him. 
“The second tomoe..” He revered, a nod of approval following, just as quick as it came, the familiarity left. He was icy again when he spoke, “You should be scared. You’ve realized what I’m capable of.” 
You fall back, astonished. This couldn’t have been, no, you refuse to believe such a thing. Itachi wasn’t…capable of this? He looked as if he was going to speak again, but another figure moving rapidly towards you grabbed his attention. It was Sasuke, alive after all. 
“I don’t believe it!” Sasuke said, tears streamed down his face, “This is too unlike you, Big Brother. I mean…” He looked around wildly, finding solace in your presence, relief. You couldn’t help the tears, the same relief he had coursing through your own mind. Itachi had spared you both, but why?
“You have the potential to become my opponent.” He directed his voice to his younger brother, ignoring you completely for the time being. “You are someone who could be able to use Mangekyo Sharingan just like me…” The wind blew ceremoniously, whipping up leaves from the ground and sacrificing them to the sky, to the full moon that was the only light to go by. “However, on one condition…that you must kill your closest friend..Just like I did.” His gaze flickers to you then, making Sasuke’s eyes widen. 
Sasuke gasps, as do you. Itachi really did kill Shisui. He has now killed your entire family. Your brother, his best friend, died senselessly to the little brother he never had. You were wrecked, this realization makes your head spin, the boy you’ve known since birth…Itachi Uchiha was a cold blooded killer, and your life was forever destroyed because of him. 
“That was…your doing?” Sasuke’s brows knit together in shock and confusion. “Big Brother, you…killed Shisui?” 
“That’s right…and because of that I obtained these eyes.” Itachi replied stone-faced. As if you needed the confirmation, but hearing the words from his very mouth absolutely ruined whatever remained of your soul. You felt your eyes burn once again, the vision skewing, leaving you momentarily blind before you blinked and everything was clear again. It was clearer than before, you could sense the movements of two brothers before they did them, this shouldn’t be possible. You had just awoken your second tomoe minutes earlier, had you already gained the third through this extreme emotional distress? There was rigorous training involved to level up your eyes, you could feel the drain it put on your body as it began to sway in the wind, feeling light. You couldn’t hold on much longer, you knew that, but you were in danger…and so was Sasuke, you had to fight for consciousness. 
“If you attain these eyes, you will become the third person including myself to utilize the Mangekyo Sharingan. However,” He turns abruptly, startling you both. “Neither of you are worth killing. And one day, Sasuke, when you have the same eyes I do…come and stand before me!” Itachi challenges, his eyes swirling into his familiar triangular pattern. 
“And you…” Itachi says, beckoning you forward with the point of his finger. “Come here, child.” He says, issuing an order. Sasuke makes a strangled struggling noise before he falls to the ground, the emotional distress leveling his eyes too fast as well. He was in a genjutsu, you realize, by the sounds he was making on the ground, crying out in agony. 
“Let him out of that! I’ll go with you, I won’t fight. Let him out.” You plead, not in the position to make any demands yourself. Even fighting wouldn’t get you out of this, Itachi was far too powerful, you could never hope to escape. 
Itachi chuckled dryly and shook his head. “No. He needs this. He will foster hatred and turn it into immense power. You…you have to be hidden.” He says, his voice in a dream-like state. He was thinking deeply, wondering what he should reveal to you. Enough to keep you alive, and nothing more. “You will stay away from Sasuke…until it’s time. No one can know your identity. It’s imperative you understand this, child.” He says, and if you didn’t know any better you would think he was panicked. Itachi kept calling you that, child, as if he were not. He was only 14, but he clearly felt much older. 
You were confused, but didn’t even know where to start asking him questions. He didn’t wait for a response, just sweeping you up in his arms and jumping from rooftop to rooftop until he was in the trees with you, Sasuke long abandoned on the outskirts of the village. Itachi was taking you somewhere, apparently to be hidden. “Itachi-san–please, I’m scared, I don’t understand!” 
“You need to be scared! You have to understand. Force yourself to. They can’t know that I left you alive, they know Sasuke will live…they can’t know that you do as well…it would be most troublesome…” Itachi explains without explaining a single thing. Who are “they”, and what involvement do they have in this? “A male and a female Uchiha could save the clan, they will not let that happen. I owe this to Shisui.” Itachi says quietly, dropping down in front of someone’s door. 
A man opens the door before Itachi can make a single noise. He was waiting for Itachi, you realize. 
“Here she is.. Train her to be strong, stronger than you. Keep them apart, keep them safe.” Itachi pleads, or as close to it as he can get. He sets you down, letting you see your new caretaker for the first time. 
“I understand, Itachi. It’s best if you get a move on, they’ll be on your scent soon.” The taller man says, the cover of the night obscuring your vision of him. 
Itachi nods, taking one last look at you with a trace of pain in his eyes. You look down at your feet, not sure what to make of the situation, everything happened so fast. “Thank you, Captain.” Itachi says with a curt nod before disappearing into a puff of smoke. 
It was silent. The wind blew again, whipping your hair into your face and pushing the clouds across the moon like it was a normal night. You begin to cry, everything so overwhelming you couldn’t help but do anything else. You’ve lost everything. Your family is dead, every single one. You, the sole survivor, have been placed with a stranger by the very man that murdered everyone you love. The last person alive that you care for is trapped in a genjutsu, lying on the pavement outside the house of his murdered family. 
The man crouched down to be on your level. He looked young, but you couldn’t really tell. His face was mostly covered, his shinobi headband covering his left eye and a black mask pulled over the lower half of his face. The most notable thing about him was his tall and spiky gray hair. His one brown eye looked at you sadly, and at once you knew he understood. You felt more at ease nearly immediately. You were still wary, after all he seemingly knew what was going on and had worked with Itachi. But the look in his eye and the expressive way he puts his hands on either arm of yours makes you feel safer. He knew sadness too, you recognized it in him. 
“Hello, little one. I know this has been…a horrible night, to understate…but you’re strong. You’re safe now, I’m Kakashi, and I’ll make sure of that.” He nodded determinedly, searching your expression for your next move. He frowns under his mask as you cry, unsure of how to console a young girl at his age of twenty two years. 
“What’s wrong with your face?” You ask, sniffling out your sentences and wiping viciously at your eyes. Your mind was all over the place, you didn’t want to think of this night anymore but the only other thing you could ponder was why the man in front of you dressed like that. 
He chuckled earnestly. “Oh!” He pushed his headband up to reveal a long scar running lengthwise over his eye and down his cheek to where the mask starts, but most strikingly a sharingan sat in the eye he kept covered. The sharingan consumes a massive amount of chakra for non-Uchiha wielders, so you gather that the eye was given or stolen almost immediately. 
“That’s partially why he left you with me. I can help with some of your training. You’re in luck, little one. The Hokage has just released me to be a jonin Sensei. So you’ll get first class training living with me. I…I know I can’t replace what you’ve lost, or hell..even understand what you’re going through.” Kakashi slipped his mask down just for you in this moment, wanting to earn the trust of his new foster child. “I will protect you and make you strong, smart, and ready for this world. It’s you and me now. I set up a room for you..” he adds rather sheepishly, sliding his mask back up after a nervous smile. “We can..make changes to it as time goes on, I wasn’t sure what would best be suitable for a girl of your age.”
You blink at him,eyes still bleary from leftover tears. You wipe at your eyes, your own sharingan taking in his full appearance and making a mental note. His half-baked motivational speech was partly moving, and you could tell he was genuine in this. You tilt your head to the side to analyze him further. He was young, taking on a six year old at his age was surely difficult. He was nervous, you could see that much, but his chakra was powerful and in a way, calming. 
“What about Sasuke?” You managed as he opened the door to his place. 
Kakashi sighs. “He will be taken care of, don’t worry. We have to keep you separate for now, it’s for the best. When you start school it may be different. Do you remember what Itachi said?” He asks, partly wondering what all the boy even told you. 
You nod. “He said they can’t know he left me alive. I don’t know who they are though.” You say, feeling everything all the time all at once. Pain, numbness, sadness, fear, nervousness and wonder. Your eyes were wide and your sharingan kept glowing, a red beacon in the dark night. You looked inside the home, small and neat. It looked like…a real place, which surprised you for some reason. With the night’s events it was becoming difficult to predict what would happen next, in your mind he was going to open the door to a slaughterhouse or some medical lab for testing. You were relieved to see it was a completely normal apartment. The young man led you to a decently sized bedroom right across the hall from the bathroom. It was decorated haphazardly, pink cherry blossom wallpaper was slapped on the wall, a little bed covered up with pink blankets sat in the middle of the room. There was even a closet outfitted with a few changes of clothes, luckily regularly colored. It was a nice effort, you recognized. It was natural for any young man to assume a six year old girl would love pink. Your favorite was green. It reminded you of rolling down hills and the bushes you would pluck fruit from, the trees the sun peeked over, the tricycle your brother built…and Sasuke’s was purple. 
“I hate pink.” You say solemnly, feeling bad almost immediately, he had tried to think of your comfort and here you were, being rude. “B-but it looks nice! Thank you…” You looked to him a bit confused on how you should address him. 
“Kakashi, that’s fine for now.” He rubbed the back of his head nervously, feeling a bit embarrassed for giving you a stereotypical girl room. It was clear that there was nothing to be assumed about you. “What color do you prefer, in that case? I can work on a replacement tomorrow.” Kakashi offered with a closed-eyed smile. 
“Purple.”
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Kakashi followed through on his promise. The next time you went into your room, the walls were painted a deep plum, the covers that decorate your bed were as purple as the evening sky after the sun had left, and on a table you noticed a few more trinkets and accessories. There were hair ties and clips, little earrings and a purple headband. He heard the word purple and ran with it. Kakashi wasn’t sure why he displayed all this effort, well he had an idea.
He had knocked against your open door, just to alert you to his standing there. You still looked so sad. It had only been a day after all. At least you had stopped crying, he would happily take the progress. He leaned against the doorway, arms folded over his chest. “I hope some of those things make you feel a little more at home, Kurenai helped me pick them out…” He mentioned, once again, scratching at the back of his head nervously.That was his nervous tick, you noted. 
“Thank you, they’re pretty..” You say with a small smile, reaching for the headband and slipping it over the long black locks signature of your clan, luckily it was also a common characteristic of the citizens of the Stone village. That’s the story, anyway. Kakashi found you on a mission while in Iwagakure. You were newly orphaned, and had no one else to take you in. Which, now that you think about it, isn’t much of a lie at all. You were new to the Leaf village, and Kakashi was your young and kind foster father. It gave him a reason to change, and he didn’t know if he liked that yet; he did know that he wanted you to grow into a powerful kunoichi, and he had no doubt you could accomplish that. 
He cleared his throat. “You know, Y/N…I..” He hesitated, wondering if it was worth mentioning at this moment. He sighed out and continued. “I lost my father when I was six, as well. I don’t pretend to know everything you feel, but I do understand some of your pain. You can talk to me, when or if you ever want to. I’ll listen.” 
You look to your feet, the tears pooling in your eyes again. His kindness was overwhelming at times, you hadn’t expected him to be so warm. He just retired from the Anbu after all, and you were old enough to know what that meant. You nod your head after a minute, picking up a purple fuzzy stress ball. You squeeze down, finding it helps temporarily. 
“Mhm, I will..thank you for being here.” You mutter out after a few beats.  
“A-Alright. We’ll go out for dinner around 7. I’ll come get you.” Kakashi hummed pleasantly, touched by your gratefulness.
You were thankful that you wound up with someone like Kakashi. Last you’d heard, Sasuke was set up in a nice apartment, well taken care of and monitored by Lord Third himself. But he was alone, and that worried you. He was sure to become a cold shadow of the former joyous boy he had been, just as you are. But even you had another person around, someone to at least distract you from the constant pain. Sasuke didn’t have that, he didn’t even know if you were alive. The last thing he saw was his older brother sweeping you up and leaving with you. 
The purple made you feel better. It helped you feel just a little closer to where he was. You hoped he would make friends with the kids in his building, if there was any. You hoped he could power through and find happiness in the little things. Would he try to remember you? Find you, even? Your heart ached, you physically covered it with your hand and winced.  
You decided you hate Itachi. That you would do everything and anything it took to get to him and kill him. You came from a powerful line of the clan too, Shisui was a prodigy and the youngest to ever awaken his sharingan before you did it at four from his death. You committed, promised yourself in Kakashi’s apartment that you would train until your eyes bled, you would master genjutsu just as Shisui had, you would master chakra control. You would learn everything Shisui had mastered, and you would kill Itachi the same way he had killed your brother. 
Little did you know that Sasuke had made himself the same promise. He would avenge his family, your brother in your honor, he would become a worthy opponent and he would use Mangekyo to kill the man that had caused all this pain. 
He was beyond lonely, there was no word to describe the hell he was living. He relived his parents’ death again and again, trapped in a genjutsu by his older brother. But the nightmare was reality. He had no one, everything was destroyed. The only person left was missing at best, dead at the worst. Even once he was released from the genjutsu’s chakra control, the only thing burned into his eyelids was the scene of his parents' slaughter. The only thing he can hear is the sound of your tears as Itachi admits to killing your brother, it’s miserable. 
 Why did Itachi spare them both, did he really just want to fight? Well, Sasuke could give him that. He couldn’t wait to start the academy, to refine his talents and find a rival and friend that could fulfill his needs for the Mangekyo Sharingan his brother wants him to have so badly. There wasn’t a reality that existed where he would kill you for it, as his brother insinuated. He was sure that his new friends would suffice, when the time came. 
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Kakashi had arranged for him to proctor your bypass exam the following year. The rules for the Academy aren’t concrete, and you were a prodigy after all. Kakashi stressed your physical prowess and shadow clone jutsu to get you through the Academy in just one year, passing your genin exam easily. 
Over time, your numbness had resided. You found yourself motivated by revenge and desire for rebuilding what was taken from you. Kakashi was a friend and mentor, and he helped you train your eyes and genjutsu regularly. He had to, as you weren’t allowed to display this power outside of the training grounds with no one else around. You had to train harder over the next few years, both your sharingan abilities and those you would use to cover your identity. 
Kakashi and yourself had landed on a plant style jutsu, where you could summon different plants, both poisonous and strangling variations. It reminded many of Hashirama Senju’s wood style jutsu. Your chakra control was impressive, and your inclination toward medical nin was just another tool in your arsenal. You owe most of this to your mentor, who, so far, has followed through on his promise to make you as strong as he can. 
He was impressed by you, a prodigy indeed. It was no surprise you were Shisui’s younger sister. He wondered how you could have absorbed so much from him since he passed when you were so young, now a girl of twelve. He can’t believe he’s had you in his charge for six years now, and how you’ve grown in that time. He cared for you like his own child, even though he was not much older than a kid himself when he decided to take you in. 
It was hard work, especially now. He had been assigned as Sasuke’s sensei, along with two other promising shinobi. He was splitting most of his time between his new team and the child he’s been training for years. He found it hard to hand you over to Kurenai, even though the woman was somewhat familiar with your delicate case. She didn’t know your true identity, as Kakashi would never risk that knowledge to anyone, but she had helped Kakashi with the more delicate matters of your girlhood your entire life. He had kept you in his own training since you graduated the academy, it was time for you to join a team and attempt the chunin exams. He knows you’ll pass easily, so why is it that he’s so nervous? 
Because he knows the days of keeping you and Sasuke apart are over. He knew he wouldn’t be able to prevent it forever, but he wasn’t ready for you to revisit that time in your mind. He didn’t wan your hard work to crumble once you faced your old friend again, under the guise of an adopted Hatake. Would Sasuke call you out immediately? He hadn’t been given the same warnings to stay away, as far as Kakashi knew. The boy was angry, and he was boiling over with immense talent. He had been working with the boy on chidori and other sharingan practices that he had once done with you.  Kakashi knew that there was nothing he could do to prevent Sasuke from seeking revenge, and it bothered him…deep down inside he knew you were the same way, your anger tamed to your own mind. You were quiet all the time, your chakra a lime green–just a few shades lighter than your brothers. He could feel your emotions and recklessness bubble inside you. It was just a matter of time, but the seasoned shinobi worried what would come of the girl once she was faced with the Lone Uchiha, and what would come of him when he saw her. 
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You were first. The beginning match was you against a girl named TenTen. You thought she looked silly. Ridiculous, almost. Her speciality was weapons, you heard her talking about it as all the chunin hopefuls piled into the colosseum type building. As far as you could tell, she had no special control of chakra or any impressive jutsu. This would be over quickly. 
The two of you stepped forward, the sound of your first name making Sasuke’s heart stop. He looked over at the scene, brows knitting together in confusion. His teammates, Naruto and Sakura started whispering about the match. But they truly don’t know how to whisper, Sasuke tuning into their every word. Y/N? Hatake…? It looked like you, at least close to what he could remember. But you were definitely an Uchiha, and surely he would have known if you were living in the village this whole time?
“Kakashi Sensei’s daughter?” Naruto asked with a sense of disbelief. “I didn’t know Kakashi Sensei had a family!” He adds.
Sakura slaps him lightly on the arm. “He rescued her from the Stone! She was six when her parents died and the villagers were just too busy to take care of her, that’s what I heard.” 
Sasuke arched his brow in curiosity. Kakashi really hadn’t mentioned you, and the way you walked around the battle ring piqued his interest. You were confident, cocky even. You let TenTen throw a few exploding kunai at you, easily outjumping them. You weren’t using sharingan, he noted, but there was no mistaking that smirk. That truly hadn’t changed a bit, your features easily identifiable to him. It seems like Kakashi attempted bleaching your hair at one point, but it had grown out now. You had dark black roots, your eyes big and dark brown. It was you, there was no argument to be made otherwise. You chuckled at TenTen, making her scrunch her nose up in anger. She charged at you with another kunai. You grasped her wrist, quickly turning it and making her drop the weapon, kicking her hard in the stomach, sending her flying through the air. 
The crowd gasped, knowing the other girl would be seriously hurt if she landed on the hard ground from that height, the power of your chakra control something to be feared. You closed your eyes and weaved a hand sign. Out of nowhere, a giant lilypad caught TenTen, keeping her from serious harm. As the crowd sighed with relief, everyone watched more vines burst free from the ground, tying the opponent to the lilypad without any fuss. 
Needless to say, you won the match effortlessly. Kakashi took a deep breath of relief, wandering over to his own team of hopefuls. 
Sasuke stared at you, watching you help TenTen out of the plant trap once the winner was announced. He didn’t even notice Kakashi coming up behind them. 
“Certainly an exciting first match!” Their sensei said with delight, as if he didn’t know anything about you and was just as surprised as everyone else. 
Naruto nodded with widened eyes before remembering that Kakashi hadn’t mentioned being a father. “Hey, Kakashi Sensei, how come you didn’t tell us you adopted that girl?” 
Sasuke tore his studying gaze away from you to hear the answer to this. 
Kakashi shrugged. “It never came up, of course. My job is to train you as shinobi, not teach you my life story.” He replied coolly, as if they were unreasonable for wondering. 
Sasuke narrowed his gaze at Kakashi, identifying that there was more to the story. There was something he was missing, why would they change your name and try to hide your hair? Why would Kakashi be involved? He needs to find you and ask you himself, because he clearly wasn’t getting anywhere with his sensei. 
But how could he be certain you would talk to him? The last memory you share is his brother basically saying he kept you alive so that he could kill you later. Maybe you were trying to distance yourself from him specifically. Maybe you didn’t know he was here just as much as he didn’t know you were. It was his turn to fight next, but he planned to track you down after the battle was quickly won. You beat TenTen in 18 seconds, his goal was to beat that time. Then he would just have to make you understand that he wasn’t a threat to you. 
He beat your time by six seconds, dismantling Choji Akimichi in 12. You smiled to yourself as you watched him, he was very good. Just as you hoped. It would always hurt to stay apart, you realized then. He surely recognized you from your fight, so now you had to work to keep him away. Just as the battle was wrapping up, you pushed through the crowds, getting stopped by some of the girls your age. You had briefly talked to some of them, but you didn’t care to now. You had to get away, distance yourself. He would surely come looking for you. 
“Y/N-chan! Who do you think the hottest boy here is?” Ino asks, a beautiful blond girl with a ditsy grin. 
You roll your eyes at the question. “Really, that’s what you’re worried about right now?” You ask, confused by her priorities. You turn your head, noticing people parting a little down the way, knowing what that means you turn back to the girl. 
Ino giggles and nods. “I’m a great multi-tasker! I know all the girls are dying to get closer to Sasuke Uchiha!” She purrs, cheeks turning red at the mention of his name. 
You sigh, with forced disgust you groan. “I for one don’t want to be anywhere near Sasuke Uchiha.” You say, folding your arms and walking onwards, hoping the digging comment would keep Sasuke at arms length. 
You should know better than to think yourself lucky. You feel a weight on your shoulder, keeping you from getting away. 
“Why would you say that?” He asked, voice on the quiet side as he stared at your back. Your hair was wavier than it was when you were younger, or maybe it was just because it was so long. 
You scoff. “I don’t owe you anything.” 
It was his turn to scoff. “Y/N Hatake?” He practically hisses at you. “I think you owe it to me to explain why you’re not using your sharingan.” 
You turn and clap your hand down over his mouth. Your eyes are wide with a frenzied type of fear, searching around to make sure no one heard him. “Don’t say that. You don’t understand.” 
He pushed you off him easily, looking at you with a mix of frustration and confusion. “No I don’t understand because no one tells me anything! I didn’t even know you were in the village!” He says angrily. 
You bite the inside of your lip, debating your options. Maybe it would be easier to explain it all, maybe if he could understand why this was happening he could play his role and you could both stay safe. You know that would help put Kakashi at ease. 
“Come with me.” You order pointedly, walking out of the building with the knowledge that you had at least twenty minutes until your next battle. You keep walking, far away from the building or any people.
Sasuke follows you into the treeline, mind racing. He didn’t know what to expect. He eyes you with his sharingan, noticing your abundance of chakra and power. He blinks his doujutsu away.
 “Now.” He orders expectantly, folding his arms over his chest. 
“I don’t know why…” You admit with a shrug, thinking back to what Itachi said that night, both about Mangekyo and how important it is to keep away from Sasuke. “But when Itachi took me away, he said ‘they’ couldn’t know that he spared me, that it was dangerous to have a male and a female. He said it was imperative for us to stay away from each other, “until it is time.” I’m not sure what that means, really. But Kakashi agrees…there’s more to this that I don’t even know.” You explain cautiously, your eyes trained on the boy in front of you. He hadn’t changed much, except for the most striking thing. His features were haunted by grief, the once happy and smiling eyes turned cold and empty. You wonder if he thinks the same of you. 
“I would never hurt you.” He says simply, a hint of annoyance laced through it. 
You blink at him a few times, unsure of how to respond. “I’m not scared of you.” You clarify for him, looking at a spot on the ground. “I’m scared of the ‘they’ Itachi was worried about.”
He considers this, looking at the same spot on the ground that you are, as if there were hidden answers stored there. “So that’s why Kakashi Sensei never mentioned you, then. He doesn’t want me around you.” He determines, the annoyance gone and replaced with a hint of sorrow. 
“It’s not a personal grudge, he knows how hard it’s been on me…” You defend softly, the corners of your lips dropping. “Until we know who I’m hiding from, I have to stay under cover like this. I’m sorry..”
His body tensed with anger, you could tell he was close to snapping. “I want revenge, I swear I’ll kill him, I’ll kill him for what he did to me, what he did to you!” He announces, eyes teeming with tears of anger. “We can get revenge together, we can find and destroy those that caused this, and you can live as an Uchiha, like you’re supposed to! You can’t be a kunoichi without your sharingan!” 
You sympathize with his pain, after all, you feel the same way. His offer of revenge sounds nice, so you nod. “When the day comes where we are ready to seek revenge, I’ll accompany you.” You say, envisioning the two of you as jounin, ready to track Itachi down. 
He smiles when he hears this. “Until then.” He says, taking another look at you. If he wasn’t so damned angry, his heart would be relieved to see your familiar face, just a few years older. You were utterly unchanged, even the grief written into your face seemed to disappear when you smiled. He would keep his distance like you requested, until it was time to enact revenge. 
You wait for Sasuke to disappear back into the treeline before you begin to walk back to the arena. It would be your turn soon, and you intend to impress–without your sharingan–just to prove how powerful you really can be. 
By the end of your second match against Sakura, the crowd of other expecting chunin whispered amongst themselves. It really wasn’t her fault, she was like the others. She was completely unfocused on being strong, only desiring to look desirable. It’s a shame, you hoped she would change after this. Your Venus Flytrap jutsu was too much against any opponent, she was just its latest victim. Your giant flower sprouts from the ground and grabs the unsuspecting opponent in its teeth, releasing venom on your command. You wouldn’t take it that far unless you wished to kill. You make a few hand signs, “Release!” You call, letting Sakura tumble from the mouth of your monstrous flytrap. 
Still the crowd spoke of your victories, all quick and painless. You were surely impressive, and it was no wonder you graduated to genin in a year, just like your adoptive father. “You can tell she’s trained by Kakashi Sensei.” Someone said as you walked past, shaking their head in wonder. 
“She’ll be another heartless Anbu member in no time, just like her dad.” Someone else declared, linking your emotionless victories back to Kakashi’s vicious streak. You wanted to lash out in his defense, but maybe it’s better if they thought that of you. It’s good for them to compare you, as if you were related the whole time. It kept them from thinking anything was off, so you’d take it for now. 
Sasuke was thoroughly impressed with your abilities, though he’d likely never say so aloud. Naruto was also occupying his mind as his rival was also the other popular subject amongst his classmates. Naruto won all of his battles that day, all his classmates plus the mysterious Y/N Hatake made it to chunin. 
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Things only spiraled from that day. Kakashi relaxed a little when you told him that Sasuke understood why you needed to keep your distance. He didn’t mind for his team to interact with you as much now, but Sasuke did. 
He hated being close to you while not being able to be close to you. That annoying Naruto was quickly becoming a close friend to you, leaving Sakura to obsess over him. Needless to say he hated everything about that arrangement. He didn’t want Naruto near you in the slightest, and he hated pathetic girls like Sakura. He hated everyone, no one seemed to understand. He was training for a real goal, meanwhile the others just wanted to be cool. He wanted more, he needed more. He would never relinquish this goal. He would never admit that Naruto was stronger than him, even if it meant he had to leave to become stronger. 
You told him that you would go with him, right? That when the day came, when he was ready to seek revenge, you would go with him. That’s what you said. So Sasuke was loud about his plans, he didn’t care to put Naruto down when he tried to stop him from leaving that day. 
Even when Kakashi explained to him that revenge was not all he thinks it is, he was undeterred. The emotions swirling inside him, the life that was stolen away…he had to get that back. And if Kakashi wouldn’t help him do it, then he would find someone who will. 
Sakura tried to stop him too, right on the edge of the village. The two of you sprinted there when you heard, Sakura a mess of tears, you a mess of nerves and emotion. 
You watched with your mouth agape as Sakura begged him not to go, only met with fierce rebuttals and disapproval from the Lone Uchiha. She even offered to go with him, which evoked a warped laugh from the dark haired boy. 
He was different. Completely consumed by his grief and desire for justice. He wasn’t thinking properly, and your heart dropped when you saw several shinobi from a different village drop from the trees. They’re here as escorts?
“Sasuke!” You shout in disappointment. “You’ll make yourself an enemy of the Leaf, just settle down and think about this for a minute, please!” You step forward, past Sakura and her unyielding tears. 
He chuckled with mirth. “This is all I can think about, Y/N. I refuse to let Sakura join me on this, she’ll just ruin her name.” He groaned, appearing behind the girl and knocking her out in a swift motion, laying her body on a bench. You eye him in disbelief. He was serious about this. You didn’t doubt your ability to stop him by force, excepting the three or four sound village ninja that would surely interfere. 
He looks at you with a crazed glint in his eyes. He holds out his hand to you. “Are you ready to go?”
You look from his hand and then back to him, shaking your head in shock. It’s that curse mark, you think to yourself. This isn’t him, he just needs to see that. “Sasuke, you’re being controlled. You’re not thinking clearly.” 
His mouth drops open in surprise. “Oh on the contrary, dear Y/N. I’m thinking clearly for the first time!” He protests, staring at you with disgust. “You told me you wanted revenge too, you told me you’d join me!” 
“I thought you meant when we were finished training! As Jounin! I didn’t think you meant defecting!” You defend yourself, thinking of Naruto’s heartbreak once he discovered that he wasn’t able to keep Sasuke. 
“Pathetic.” Sasuke hissed, shaking his head at you. “You’re weak. That’s why you can’t bring yourself to leave. You know you can’t take revenge, I wouldn’t want you weighing me down anyway.” He spat, his words cut like a knife. 
“Please don’t do this. They’ll send people after you! You can’t do this by yourself..” You plead desperately, hoping against all hope that you could get to the friend you once held so dearly. 
“Watch me.” He says, casting one last disappointed glare over his shoulder before walking to the shinobi waiting to guide him away. 
You watch him leave, the figures disappearing into the trees without a trace. You didn’t even notice the tears begin to roll down your face, nor did you hear Naruto and Kakashi land on either side of your body. 
“Wh-what just happened, Y/N-chan?” Naruto asked innocently, trying to delude himself against the truth before he even heard it. 
“Sasuke left the Leaf.” You reply, eyes fixated on the spot he last occupied in front of you. He was bound to be tracked down or hurt by someone dangerous before he could come to his senses. Had you upset him so badly that he would speak of your secret? Kakashi seems to know what you’re thinking as you make eye contact. You knew he wasn’t thinking clearly, the curse…you can get him, bring him back and have the mark removed. 
“I can catch him if I go now..”
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