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Sunk in Familiarity - Kakashi Hatake x Reader

Jesus christ, this went waaaay over my personal word limit.

Though! I like it enough... it's a little rushed in the end? But I think the story ends on a good note, and unless I was wanting to make a part 2 I would've done the pacing more justice.

Either way, here's some fun antics with Team 7 surrounding their lovable Sensei ^^! Hope you enjoy :))

Prompt #7: Costume

Word Count: 5.5k

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Free days were far and few between once you’d become a sensei for the Academy. Even with you having not being tasked with an individual team of genin for the foreseeable futures, a career some of your colleagues recently undertook at the request of Lord Third, your schedule wasn’t entirely open either. You didn’t mind, though; your peers still stuck to being home, or at least close to it, with only going out into the fire nation to complete D-rank missions.

Regardless of that, your job was just as important as the individual sensei’s who harbored the teams to face the rest of the shinobi world. Preparing the kids in the classroom for the field was a vital first step, one that you were responsible in helping them take.

It more so just meant you had to deal with the kids all at once instead of three at a time, work out their childish qualms with one another before sending them off to participate in missions and the rest of the shinobi-world.

Your recently graduated class had all successfully found their sensei’s with peers from your past, and all were turning into fine ninja as far as you were concerned. Antics would still rise up among the trios, today being no different in schemes from some of those familiar students among the Hidden Leaf.

“Sensei!” You were interrupted mid-stroll along the village fence by a hoarse shout from behind, the voice’s person not hard to discern.

You turned on your heel, the gleam of the kid’s recently acquired headband blinding you momentarily before you could focus on the blonde’s ferocious grin, “Hello, Naruto—“

your voice felt short with surprise in finding he wasn’t alone, you then readjusting to see his other two teammates standing over his shoulders, “Sasuke, Sakura... is everything alright, you three?”

“We need your help, M’am!” Sakura, your forever fiesty fighter spoke up, “We’ve been put on a secret mission.”

“A secret mission, you say?” This can only mean so many things, and it wasn’t against your interest to find more out, “Without Kakashi-sensei? Sounds dangerous.”

“Nevermind him.” Sasuke scoffed before taking a step forward now, pushing Naruto aside much to the other’s audible dismay, “He can’t be involved in this.”

“Oh?” You tilt your head on its side, curiously looking over each former student, “Why’s that?”

Naruto eyes you cautiously, his head snapping to the right and then to the left, him leaning to look around the back of you before again turning over his shoulder. Once all directions had been throughly checked in his better judgement, you assumed, he finally centered himself back in focusing on you. He waved his hand back in his direction, beckoning you to lean forward in which you comply to nearing the group of genin.

He cups his hand up towards your face, against the front of your ear, “It’s about Kakashi-sensei. We’re gonna finally see the face behind the mask!”

“You’re serious?” You ask quietly, a little taken aback by their goal.

Out of any scenario these three could make a mission out of, it’s not that you didn’t expect them to end up with this one. You just weren't expecting it, and your eyes grew wide in surprise as you pulled back to stare at the three—their own expressions letting you know they were all convinced with their self-proclaimed mission.

Your face slightly fell with the edge this knowledge gave you, “Oh, you’re all serious.”

“Yep!”

“Very.”

“M-hm!”

They all replied, sounding off one-by-one as if there was an order to their speech. A nervous chuckle resounded in your chest at that, your hands placing themselves on your hips.

“Well, it sounds like you’ll have some tough work ahead of you…” You hesitantly began, Naruto leaping up to cut you off with more information.

“We actually already have help from others!” He claimed once airborne, the kid then landing and taking your hand in his smaller, calloused one, and tugging you back slightly, “He was the one who told us to come find you!”

No longer innocently playing along, the fact that another ninja from the leaf had specifically told Team 7 to find you made you beyond suspicious. All would be quelled, though, when the man Naruto was regarding stepped out from behind the tree a few feet away.

Eyes narrowing in caution, you raised a brow in the person’s direction when you weren't sure who was approaching. The name was definitely lost on you, and the face was not going immediately connect with one you could remember. He was a stranger, as far as you were concerned.

He wasn’t outwardly unordinary, wearing what looked to be a green trench coat and a tan scarf wrapped around his neck and over his shoulders, a camera dangling against the front of his chest as well. He had shaggy brown hair which swept in his eyes and almost hid how grey they were now that you had progressively gotten closer to the apparent-photographer. The oddest thing about him was definitely the purple face paint that covered the lids of his eyes and fell in two elongated blocks over his cheeks, almost down towards his jaw. An imperfect mole punctually dotted right beneath the curve of his smile, making him into… what you would describe as a unique individual.

“Hello!” The ninja chimed, and it was like a ghost of someone you once knew was suddenly standing in front of you—and just as quickly, the feeling was gone. The voice before you belonged to a stranger all over again.

“Hi.” You shortly responded, the kids beside you visibly tensing at the hard tone you held, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around the village.”

You surely hadn’t, everything happening in front of you just felt off. Like the situation itself was somehow amiss… you just couldn’t point out a valid enough reason as to why. Superstitious as ever, you were sure Kakashi would also feel similarly if he knew what was going on.

Even with your less-than-friendly greeting, the man managed to widen his smile into a grin, “No, you wouldn’t have!”

“His name’s Sukea!” Naruto spoke back up from your side, grabbing your attention to dilute it from the scarfed man, “He’s wanting a scoop.”

“… A scoop?” You repeat, raising an unimpressed brow in the adult’s direction—him finally letting out a nervous laugh.

“I—I’m a photographer, you see!” Sukea brought his camera up from his chest, motioning it towards you, “Trying to get the latest and greatest documented from the five great nations. Simple as that.”

“Simple?” you huff an irritated grunt, turning on your heel to begin walking away, “I thought you three were better than talking to crazy strangers.”

“No, please sensei!” Naruto yanks at your arm, the force causing you to stumble back into a halt, “We need his help!”

You scoff in wanting to object to the spiky-haired boy’s whines—but you also saw how Sasuke and Sakura looked up at you with a similar yearning. Saying no to three was much more difficult than just one, and you slumped at the thought.

“So, why need me if you have him anyway?” you cautiously ask.

The kids all gave each other hopeful looks before again regarding you, a new note of excitement within their manner. One you found to be maybe a little too visible, and you swore you heard the self proclaimed photographer snicker.

“Sensei…” Sakura started, in responding to your question, “You really don’t know?”

You shook your head, confused enough as it was. Not fully grasping a solid plan as to how your talents would even begin to help discover what stay hidden beneath Kakashi’s mask. There must’ve been something you were missing, the three genin smirking now in your direction before looking back to Sukea. He had stepped even closer now, a similar smirk like the kid’s mirrored on his features.

Evermore growing in your confusion, the look on Sukea’s face further added frustration to your list of feelings. And now, him being a complete stranger wasn’t the issue—he clearly knew too much for your liking that really became your annoyance with him. Like he was in on the biggest secret this whole mission could have, and was only stringing you and Team 7 along for his entertainment.

“Am I supposed to?” You countered—not towards Sakura. Your eyes were glued to Sukea, challenging him to laugh if he would.

“Sukea pointed it out to us yesterday.” Sasuke interrupted this time, his arms stiffly crossing over his chest, “The way Kakashi-sensei acts around you.”

“He what?!” You shouted back, jaw slack and definitely shattered at your feet below you, “You guys were spying on us?!”

“No, no, not them.” Sukea took a step forward, the nervous smile pulled back over his features, “Just me.”

“You.” The edge in your tone was clear, no longer afraid in offending now knowing you were facing your stalker, “Why the hell were you spying on us?”

“Please, it’s not…” he stumbled, as if looking for the right words to say, “I wasn’t doing it to be a creep.”

“Well, you failed on that end. Clearly.”

The photographer fretfully voiced your name, like it were a forbidden word; and for him, you’d damn well consider it one. The airy voice he had when saying it made your skin crawl, you were throughly freaked. Even with the harsh glare you had been giving him ever since being introduced, he still spoke up your name. “Let’s clarify—It wasn’t spying. Do you even remember what you and Kakashi were doing yesterday?”

Of course you knew what the two of you had done yesterday. You had been looking forward to spending time with him all week, it’d been awhile since the both of you got to spend any time together and were wanting to stop by your favorite book spot. It was just that, a nice outing followed up with some ramen for dinner. So when…

“Obviously you were hiding yourself from us yesterday.” You grumbled, now following Sasuke’s attitude in crossing your arms over yourself, “I think that fact makes it ‘stalking’.”

“Agh! Nevermind if you think it’s stalking or not!” Naruto sounded up again, the fiery kid clearly fed up with whatever conversation could be left. “Sukea says Kakashi-sensei obviously has a soft spot for you, and if we lure him out with your presence we’ll definitely be able to catch him off guard!”

Your brow furrowed now in Naruto’s direction, and the overwhelming feeling of defeat with giving in to your favorite trio’s wishes was on your horizon.

“Yeah, well how can he know that just by spying on two people for an afternoon? Hm?” You wave off the blonde boy, turning to face the three once again. “Besides, guys, I don’t think this is really a good idea. What’s so important about seeing under Kakashi’s mask? I’ve known him for years, at this rate, and still don’t know what he looks like. Does it really matter that much?”

Naruto and Sakura’s eyes blew wide whilst Sasuke merely huffed emphatically through his nose, the first two then erupting into complaints.

“Of course it matters!”

“Sensei, this could very well be the most vital information upcoming ninja like us could be getting our hands on!”

“Don’t you think since Kakashi’s our sensei now that we should see what he looks like! What if…” Naruto froze as his mind played catch up with his thoughts, and something clearly struck him, “What if we’re asked to identify a body! How would we know if it was him or not?!”

“His hair—“

“WE NEED TO KNOW!”

You flinched at the screeching children, your shoulders slouching when they finally waited for your response, even Sasuke showing little signs of anticipation for what you were going to say. It was hard to make the decision—as much as you loved helping them out, this seemed like a bad idea. And, you were looking out for your friendship with Kakashi, if he found out and got upset? Who knows what would happen between the two of you…

“You know…” You jumped at the incoming voice of Sukea again, warily then turning to glance his way, “Regardless of what happens, I think Kakashi would be proud of them for displaying teamwork with others if you were to help them.”

The suggestion didn’t really help in your decision making, but when you looked back down at Team 7 to still find their unwavering hope in gaining your support in their super, secret mission… there was really no way you could bring yourself to say no.

“…Alright,” The kids gasped in excited surprise as you finally gave in, “I’ll help… but nothing too crazy! I’m backing out if things get out of hand, and—“ You reach over the kids heads, not hesitating to snag the strange photographer by his collar; much to his surprise. “I’ll be bringing him to the Hokage, personally. Capeesh?”

Team 7 was reminded of their earlier days in classes where you’d switch out with Iruka to give the poor man a break, remembering how you’d whip the class back into shape in his absence and you weren’t worried about shaking the shinobi up a little along the way. With the fresh memory in mind, the three heads carefully nodded in response, Sukea still awkwardly leaning over them—resisting against your firm grip.

You regarded the kids once more to make sure they understood the severity of which you meant this, pushing back against Sukea to put him back behind his ‘protectors’. “Good. Let’s just hurry up and get this over with…”

Turning on your heel, you started to head back into town, mentally beginning to make a list as to where the grey-haired shinobi might have already ended up this afternoon. The kids, giggling and whispering a couple times to themselves, faintly cheered encouragingly to one another before than running to catch up with you. Sukea, thankfully, staying to walk behind.

With no telling to how this could turn out, you tried putting your best foot forward in leading you to help the kids succeed, a new hope now on your mind as well. Maybe helping them wouldn’t end in disaster, maybe you would finally see the face of the one shinobi you had always thought to be such a desirable mystery in your life. The person you never went further than asking to hang out with, the one you’d indulge in your deepest secrets with a feel safe knowing he was merely listening to you. He meant so much to you in everything you experienced alongside him, it was hard to believe you were trying to invade such a private fact about him on a random afternoon like this.

Maybe it would end up being fine, maybe he wouldn’t be upset and possibly find it funny that even adults were in on this little task. Whatever the case would be, you were now filled with a newfound eagerness to get to the bottom of this. Alongside Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura… and the odd acquaintance Sukea, what could really go wrong?

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So many things, it turns out. So many things could end up going wrong.

The plan you and your newly-founded team had come up with seemed solid. You, seemingly innocent and harmless, would wait at the corner of town with the other four off and out of sight. In their absence, you would sit in wait for Kakashi to eventually head down the road to where he thought he was meeting Sasuke for a training lesson; instead was supposed to find you in a surprise attack of hugging him around his neck and holding him in place with Shikamaru’s shadow possession. Yes, Naruto had even gone that far to get the back up of Shikamaru, along with a handful of his other friends, if you weren’t able to get the mask off in time for Sukea to snap a photo.

It seemed simple enough, and was a whole lot better than Sukea’s suggestion to make it seem like you’d fallen into the river prompting Kakashi to come save you. No way in hell were you letting that happen in risk of mouth-to-mouth when already the idea of Kakashi in any romantic setting had you reeling in the privacy of your thoughts. That much wasn’t happening.

Even with the ‘better plan’ being anticipated to be put into action, and the help from the rest of Naruto’s newfound friends from other Teams, it still wasn’t enough. In the end, Shikamaru’s shadow possession wasn’t strong enough to last on both your’s and Kakashi’s shadow with Tenten using Shikamaru as a boost to follow after Rock Lee and Neji. What was meant to be harmless was actually the end to your full out attempt at discovering the mystery…and Kakashi was still there, masked and clearly upset with the advantages taken against him.

It was now, after running in a full out sprint and splitting up from the rest of the dashing genin that you hopefully lost the pursuing Team 7 Leader. You were gasping for air when you finally came to a stop back where you first had gotten yourself into the mess in the first place—right along the first fence, now beneath the shade of the oak tree.

Wearily, you sighed out with both hands on your hips, steadily inhaling to try and regain control of your gasping lungs. Finding it safe enough to now rest, and not wanting to seek out Kakashi in facing consequences just yet, you approached the tree’s base and promptly fell against its wood.

Quickly sliding down the tree once graced with the first bit of rest, you lay yourself out in the shade and calm from whatever the hell just happened. Tired, nervous at the idea seeing Kakashi, the little relief you held with now being by yourself was alleviating—to say the very least.

Evidently, it wasn’t meant to last.

“Didn’t realize how fast you would be, after all that.”

You gasped at the approaching voice, eyes flying wide and snapping up in the direction of the approaching individual. It took all your willpower not to sneer in the direction of Sukea, his camera clunking softly against the center of his chest. Rolling your eyes obnoxiously, you crossed your arms over your chest and further sink to the ground. “What the hell do you still want?”

“Everyone ran away so fast, I didn’t get a chance to really apologize.” He cheekily laughed, your brow only hardening at what you assumed was his ‘innocent-guy’ act.

“Apologize?” You had a list of what you could want from him, at this rate. An apology wasn’t among the bullet points you’d already thought through.

“Yeah, you know… for wasting your time.” He gestured to your exhausted self on the ground, you snorting a humorless laugh to begin your response.

“Really?” Tilting your head on its side, you raise an eyebrow up at him, “Wasting my time?”

Sukea merely smiled at my questioning tone, his lips pressing against each other in a hard line as he peered down at you.

“Still just as suspicious of me?”

“Why would that have changed?” You frowned again, sitting up a little as he suddenly took a step closer, “It’s not like you gave me any real grounds to trust you. I only went along with it for the sake of Naruto and his team.”

“Ah, well why be so cautious of me in the first place?” Sukea stepped up to stand beside you against the tree, his arms folding over his chest this time too as he used the trunk to support his back. He was clearly waiting for a response, and you bit the tip of your tongue to keep from saying something unnecessarily rude at his taunting. “…Does it matter?”

“Sure,” Sukea shrugged, looking off towards the sky suddenly, “humor me.”

“I—You.” Stunned a little, you scoffed and waved him off suddenly; if you weren’t already fed up enough with his behavior up to this point. “You’re ridiculous.”

“And, you still haven’t answered my question.” He promptly responded, his legs suddenly folding as you found him then seated up next to you, “Do you have a good reason to be so guarded? Or, is it just stubbornness?”

It sounded like he knew people called you stubborn, or it was something he was somehow familiar with. Whatever the case may be, you finally revolted in yourself and turned to confront the photographer.

“What gives you the right way to be so rude? I mean, really. We’ve never met and—“ Sukea began chuckling at your sudden outburst, and your confusion fell apart into pure disbelief at the reaction. “I’m sorry… is something funny about this?”

“No! No, no, no, hah… not at all.” He turned to grin down at you, the stupid grin on his face making dimples slightly carve at the sides of his face. “Clearly.”

You blink in trying to regain conscious thinking in this moment, the tease he so clearly was directing at you flustering you in ways you didn’t want to be possible. Yet, here you were at his mercy… and none of it made sense. You weren’t able to reason as to why he made you feel this way, there was just something about him…

“…God, who are you?”

Sukea laughed out again, this time having to throw his head back with the sheer force of his laughter. You couldn’t help but apprehensively smile now, confounded at the ninja beside you.

“Trust me,” He huffed out softly, an all too familiar nickname of yours breathing from his lips before he turned back to you, “you know who I am. I think you have to know me better than anyone in this village, at this rate.”

There was a change in his voice, and it resounded in an all too familiar tone you could pin-point in a crowd if the circumstances called for it. Still not entirely understanding what was happening, the cogs in your brain were fervently churning in your mind. Sukea’s grin widened at the thoughtfulness riddling your features, and your heart suddenly sunk in familiarity.

“Holy shit,” You fell off the tree’s trunk and landed in the patchy grass below, your hands flying out from under you and scrambling to sit you back up at a distance this time, “no way.”

“Haha, did I get you?” ‘Sukea’s’ hand lifted over his head, fingers tangling into his seemingly brown locks before tearing at the roots; the hair pulling off his head with ease and revealing a spiky mound of grey bangs that lay beneath. There was no longer a mysterious photographer sitting beside you, your long-time shinobi friend revealing more than just his identity to you in that moment.

“Kakashi—“ You breathed, gawking very openly at the fact you were now truly facing the man behind the mask—and had been since earlier this afternoon, “why?—“

“I meant it earlier when I said I’d be happy to see you helping out my team with learning more around the importance of teamwork.” He beamed, the stupid beauty mark from earlier making your heart race now.

You wanted to grin in return, laugh along with his happiness at even the lack of success Team 7 had with their secret mission. But, you couldn’t help but stay so completely awestruck in the wake of this reveal. He was as beautiful as he always had been in your eyes, and all you wanted to do was now memorize the features before you in case it was the last time you’d ever be able to see them again. Kakashi must’ve sensed your wariness, his grin closing into a warm, sincere smile—his face pushing closer in your direction.

“Not what you expected?” He softly asked.

You scoffed at the question, shaking your head at how tickled this made you. “I mean… I guess I didn’t know what I was expecting entirely.”

From the space you had placed between the both of you, you tentatively placed a hand back in front of you and crept back towards him. He watched you with an easy stare, and arguably looked maybe the most peaceful you’d ever seen him. It made your face flush in quiet heat and nerves feel like they were pumping fire through each motion you made to close the distance between the both of you.

“…I’m sorry for antagonizing you so much, today.” Kakashi was suddenly apologizing, you huffing in surprise at how sudden it felt for you while he continued, “I did chase after you to apologize.”

“Ah,” You slowly nodded at his reasoning, now taking the chance to taunt him as he had today, “well… in that case, you’re forgiven.”

Kakashi laughed openly at your acceptance of his apology, shaking his head and letting his grey hair settle from being stuffed in the wig all day. You took another look at his eyes, suddenly confused as to how he pulled this disguise off in the first place.

“Wait, your sharingan…” You didn’t think before placing a steady hand on his face, leaning closer to try and peek at his left eye, “How?”

“The contact works as a suppressant, made with me in mind.” He calmly responded, now weaning away from your touch and instead arguably pressing into the warmth your fingertips held, “I used them to go undercover when I was still in Anbu…”

“I see,” You hummed, leaning back a little to see his face in its entirety again. It was then you registered just how forward you had acted in holding his face, and your hand quickly snapped back to your side. Shame shot flared up inside you like a burning fire, and you frantically began tripping over yourself to apologize, “I—I’m so sorry, oh my god, I wasn’t thinking, and—“

“Woah, it’s okay,” Kakashi lifted a hand to silence you in which you were quick to comply, the same hand then falling back to the one that had just been pressed against him. Delicate fingers wrapped timidly around your wrist, he too being hesitant to take whatever ‘this’ was a step too far, but regardless brought your palm back towards his face where he goaded your fingers back to his cheek and flattened your hand back against him. “I… I didn’t mind.”

Your chest felt tight in anticipation, and you had no words to explain how it all made you feel. Kakashi wasn’t rushing you to speak, he too was staring at you as he thrived in the adoration between you both. He swallowed, a quick breath as he spoke up again.

“Uh… remember when Naruto mentioned how… I act around you?”

You paused at the question, trying to recall what he had said an hour or so ago. “Yeah…?”

“Was that… uncomfortable?”

“What?” Your eyes grew wide, shocked he would even be worried about such a thing, “No… no, never uncomfortable. Not from you—Sukea? Another story.”

Kakashi chuckled again at your joking of his persona, his breath hot against the edge of your palm, fleeting just as quickly as it had appeared. It made your hair stand on end, and you shuddered softly at its touch. He watched you with his eyes now halved in appeal, studying each glimmer and gleam you produced just by existing in the space beside him. You were the diamond in his roughest of days, the light at the end of the tunnel he always hoped to reach. Instead, you were reaching out to him in this moment, physically holding him and letting that light encapsulate him fully.

Forever grateful is how he would feel in relation to you, the you who saved him when all else was lost; the you who kept him safe when you probably didn’t realize it.

“Well, then, I apologize for Sukea’s efforts in trying to help my team.” He murmured, his eyes dangerously flitting towards your parting lips, further eliciting the deep desire he held anytime you were close like this. This was the first time contact had been made, though, so what was really stopping him from going further.

Dignity? He had none left when it came to you, surely you realized that too?

“Hah, I accept.” You resounded, your thumb swiping over his cheekbone as you felt into the trance that came along with those grey contacts, “So… with your attitude differing around me, this is okay then?”

Kakashi didn’t voice a response, just softly brushing his head against your skin in a nod. This was more than okay, this might as well be a dream come true.

It was too hard to keep away any longer, the anticipation had built in both of your hearts and one finally had to brim. You swept in towards him, and took his lips in yours. His newly exposed, newly perceived lips that instantly melted to yours and made it as though fireworks resounded in the broad daylight around you both. It was so sudden, so solidifying in your heart that there was no longer denying how right you were for one another. Perfection was hardly the right word to describe how fulfilling this finally felt.

Your hand reached past his head, pressing to the shag of the hair growing towards the back of his neck—lightly tugging at the roots while he too moved to bring you in. Put you somehow closer, wanting at your hearts in one another’s chest to maybe touch if the moment allowed it to be so.

“Sensei?!” The screech of a student sounded from the end of the road, you and Kakashi leaping back at the interruption. “I think those are their feet! Over here, Sasuke! Sakura!”

“Crap!” You whispered, Kakashi already frantically moving to grab the wig he foolishly took off in broad daylight. But, he was already prepared for something like this happening, the man turning to you with a light smirk as you watched him hopelessly. “Hide, before they get here!”

“Way ahead of you~” He chuckled, a single finger pressing to his now sorely red lips in shushing you, and your cheeks warmed to another degree at the smirk he flashed before disappearing into the branches above. You took a glance and sighed at the relief in not being able to see any sign of him—the shinobi securely hidden amongst the leaves.

“Sensei!” Sakura was the first to reach you, your head flying back forward to see her approach. “We were so worried Kakashi-sensei had caught you!”

“Yeah, sensei… that was close!” Naruto bounded to her side, the two overwhelmingly worried for your sake. Sasuke didn’t look anymore bothered than he usually did, regarding you all warily.

You laughed cheerily at the troublesome genin, shaking your head gently in their direction, “No, guys. I’m fine, really… I escaped.”

The two visibly sighed in relief, Sasuke’s eyes closing to show his own sign of comfort in seeing that you were fine. You grinned, hoisting yourself up from the ground and standing before them.

“So…?” They all faced you again with the trailing off in your tone, “What’s the verdict?”

“For Kakashi-sensei?” Naruto nervously replied, awkwardly scratching at the back of his head, “Uh… I think—“

“I believe we’re done for the day.” The three shinobi jumped at the incoming voice, slowly turning to face the wrath of their Team Leader. Kakashi regarded them sternly, his cold gaze finding you and almost easing. He muttered your name, the noise muffled by his mask; you couldn’t help but smile in response.

“Kakashi.” You replied with a light nod. He put a hand on his hip, shaking his head disappointedly in your direction before turning to the three.

“What you idiots tried pulling today was incredibly rude. You should learn to respect privacy!” He lectured.

“We’re really sorry, sensei!” Sakura spoke up, “It was Naruto’s—“

You flicked the back of her shoulder as she tried pinning the blame, the smaller girl flinching in response but respectfully quieting down at the correction. Kakashi regarded her with a weary sigh, looking once more to you.

“I apologize for my team’s behavior in getting you wrapped up in their shenanigans today… I hope you can forgive them.”

“Oh, trust me,” You smiled happily in the direction of the three, the outcome maybe the best thing that had happened to you in awhile, “I already have.”

The trio frowned in confusion at how warmly you spoke now, not knowing the bright side that ended up being your now reality. Kakashi didn’t let them stand around for long, grabbing at Naruto and Sasuke’s shoulder before shoving them back in the direction of the village.

“We best be off now,” He grumbled over their whining complaints, “these three still have to report back to Hokage over their attempt of seeing me yesterday.”

They all groaned, you lightly giggled at the resistance but waved in goodbye anyway. “I’ll see you around, you guys… take care.”

“Bye, sensei…” They all replied meekly, the consequences now being faced.

Kakashi didn’t pause in walking, but instead turned lightly over his shoulder—a wink from his visible eye sent your way. You mimicked the gesture, grinning happily at the thought of seeing him later.

It was going to be sundown soon… you could only guess what this all meant from here.

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mochikage · 2 years

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🥺thank you so much for playing 🥰

bc you like spy x family, this was kind of inspired by it~

basically reader comes from a family of assassins (yes like the zoldycks) and is told that she needs to marry a worthy suitor to continue their family legacy.

Her family holds a lot of influence over countries with nuclear weapons, and it's rumored that they keep the codes with them and only certain members of the family know where they are. Kakashi Hatake, a blackops soldier (🥵) and her families biggest threat, was rumored to have wiped out another influential family by himself. So, naturally, he is a threat.

Kakashi, on the other hand, is meant to find a way to get close to the reader and determine how to extract information from her. He knows of her families business so he goes under the guise of Sukea, who claims to be an heir to another powerful family (idk how that works itself yet but i'll try).

Sukea and reader meet each other at a Gala and Sukea plays his cards right because they end up dating.

Kakashi did not expect to fall in love with the reader. And he definitely did not expect to be her next target…

#thank you again for playing <3 #ask #??? game #kakashi x reader #kakashi #kakashi + cookies and cream mochi #if i had a moot tag this would be it

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beneathstarryskies · 2 years

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“wow, you’re photogenic.” with Sukea/Kakashi pleaseee

When Kakashi first suggested this little game to you, you were reluctant, to say the least. You’d long figured out his little habit of dressing up as Sukea and going around the village. Still, you figured it might be fun to play along. Kakashi made sure you were completely comfortable before the day came. So, on the agreed day, you dressed up in your cutest little dress and went to the bar for a couple of drinks.

When the handsome man with brown hair and purple eyeshadow approached you at the bar, you pretended not to know him. He slides onto the stool beside you and orders a drink of his own. Your eyes meet and he smiles sweetly, and you try to separate the cute little beauty mark on his chin from the one you’ve kissed so many times before from your memories. Trying your hardest not to associate the man beside you with the one you share your life with.

“Forgive me if this is too forward,” he says as he holds his drink nervously between his hands. “But you are absolutely beautiful.”

“Oh, thank you,” your cheeks burn pink as you push a strand of hair behind your ear. “I do have a boyfriend though.”

Kakashi, no Sukea, smiles. He leans closer to you, “Not to worry, I’m harmless.”

Sukea is quick to buy you another drink, your third you remember, when you finish yours. You accept it without worry. He gets closer to you as the alcohol begins working its way through your veins. You instinctively move to his warmth, craving the familiarity of your lover even if he was dressed as a stranger.

“I’m a photographer,” he says. “I’d really like to photograph you.”

“Oh yeah?” You ask with your eyebrow quirked playfully.

“Yes,” he leans closer. “You’re beautiful.”

“Hm, I suppose my boyfriend wouldn’t mind that.”

“Of course he wouldn’t,” Sukea assures you. “I’ll make sure he gets copies.”

You let him lead you out of the bar. Your heart hammers in your chest as he reaches down to hold your hand, his thumb soothing comfortingly over your knuckles. You lead him to your apartment, and he looks around (as if he didn’t know the layout already) before asking you to go to the bedroom.

“I’m not sure if we should,” you say.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything. I just have a certain idea in mind.”

“Okay, but if my boyfriend comes home-”

“It’ll be okay. I’m sure he’ll understand.”

You sigh before taking him to the bedroom. He guides you to the bed and helps you get into a pose. It’s not too risque yet, but you still blush when he digs his camera out of the bag and the lense points at you. He gives you a few minor instructions before you hear the camera click. He takes a few snaps from different angles before the camera lowers again.

“Will you take your dress off for me?”

“Oh, Sukea,” you look down shyly. “I’m not sure.”

“It’ll be fine, I can’t even touch you if I’m taking pictures.”

“Hm, okay.”

You pull the dress off, leaving you in the matching bra and panties that Kakashi had picked out for you before leaving the house. You lay back on the bed at his instruction. The camera clicks a few times and you feel the bed shift as he gets on his knees at the end of the bed.

“Touch yourself,” he says. The assertiveness of Kakashi slipping through the more bashful demeanor of Sukea.

You’re no longer thinking about the little game. The lines blur more and more as this continues. Your hand slips down to soothe your clothed slit, and you’re met with the click of the camera. For the first time, he let out a soft groan when your hand slips into your panties. A wanton whine leaves your slips as the pads of your fingers soothe over your slit.

“Oh fuck,” he whispers.

The camera clicks a few more times as you keep touching yourself, slowly working yourself to orgasm. Sukea is panting as he watches you. For a moment he almost forgets to take photos.

“Wow, you’re photogenic,” he says with a playful smirk.

“Oh, yeah? You should see me when I cum.”

“That’s it,” he groans as he sets the camera to the side. He reaches up to pull the wig off before pressing himself against you, “I’ve got to have you.”

#kakashi hatake x reader #kakashi x reader #sukea x reader #hatake kakashi #kakashi

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goddess-of-green · 3 years

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Can I request Sukea headcanons for him taking lewd and nudy pictures of his fem s/o? Thank you! Love your writing!

Warnings: GN!Reader, language, NSFW, mentions of masturbation, slight voyeurism

› So this could go two different ways: You either know that he's taking the pictures, or you don't

› If you know, then you'll be blushing the whole time, and Sukea would probably be teasing you as he snaps photo after photo, getting a shot from every angle

› He might give you some sort of reason, like that you'd be a lovely nude model, or he'd just outright tell you he wants the pictures for more... perverted purposes

› Either way he'd be complimenting you left and right, telling you how beautiful you are and how perfect your body is

› With all your blushing, and especially with the more... scandalous poses, he'd be very turned on afterwards, and you'd probably end up having soft sex, lots of praising

› If you didn't know he was taking the photos though, things would go much differently

› He'd be taking them just after you got out of the shower, or while you were getting dressed

› Or... if he was lucky enough to find you touching yourself

› He'd try to be as discreet as possible; with taking the pictures, with where he kept them, and when he used them

› And yes, more often than not, if you aren't around, then he'd use your pictures to masturbate to

› Seeing your perfect little body nude, it gets him off to think of using you as he bites his lip, squeezing his cock with the picture in his other hand

› It's just so hot, and you look so perfect, all naked and spread out, he can't help but want to capture the moment

#naruto x reader #kakashi #kakashi hatake #hatake #sukea #sukea hatake #kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake x reader #hatake x reader #sukea x reader #sukea hatake x reader

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mrs-hatake · 3 years

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let me kiss your troubles away baby 🥺

#kakashi #kakashi x reader #sukea #sukea x reader

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allthingskakashi · 4 years

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

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

• Serendipity •

[Kakashi x Reader] || 3k words

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

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

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

You sigh, shoving a dumpling in your mouth.

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

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

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

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

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

Probably an outsider.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ughhhhh. Why couldn’t this be easier?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gosh, that’s a pretty face.

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

You stand there, watching him go.

Weird.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You almost feel a little guilty.

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

“Well actually…”

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

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

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

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

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

But on the other hand…

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

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

You straighten up, composing yourself.

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

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

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

“Nope. You?”

“No. You?”

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

Ugh. This is a disaster.

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

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

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

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

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

“I…don’t?”

He scratches the back of his head.

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

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

Mother Earth please swallow me whole.

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

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

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

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

This is a very, very surprising turn of events.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

* * *

Aaand a lil bonus addition :-

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

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

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

“Hey, Kakashi?” you whisper.

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

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

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

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

“Huh?”

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

WAIT A MINUTE-

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Kakashi!”

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

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

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kakakakashi · 4 years

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Sit next to me - Foster The People / Kakashi

Lol, 27% of these so far are about Kakashi. I thought you guys would need a break from him after my last celebration like I did. I at least expected you guys to send in a more mixed bunch, but I can’t complain since I’ve gotten plenty of Yam & even Sai!

You were kissing him. Kakashi couldn’t believe it. Every nerve in his body was on fire when your lips crashed against his. He had been hoping for this moment for so long, but then it hit him. You weren’t kissing him. You were kissing Sukea.

In his brown wig and his purple paint, he didn’t necessarily resemble his usual self, and that was part of the reason he allowed himself to be so bold with you. If he couldn’t hide behind his disguise, he never would have flirted so unashamedly. However, with a few drinks in your system, you’d taken the initiative to meet his lips in a soft embrace.

He shouldn’t have melted into it the way he did, but his body acted on his own accord, and after all, it was only an innocent kiss. It didn’t change the fact that he would cherish it, though.

#cherry's 200 follower celebration #naruto imagines #kakashi x reader #sukea x reader #cherry has ideas sometimes #Anonymous #cherry posts about ninja nerds

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readerinsertfanfiction · 4 years

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Hi! Is there any chance you could write something with Sukea/Kakashi with a female S/O please? I haven’t seen many fanfics involving Sukea so I was wondering if you could make him part of some fun/fluff imagine please and thank you :)

Isn’t Sukea Kakashi??? In any case, I guess? I’m just a little bit confused, haha!

Fandom: Naruto

Character: Kakashi Hatake disguised as Sukea

Desperate times called for desperate measures. With your birthday coming up Kakashi was at a loss what he should get you, finding that he didn’t want to come up with anything half-hearted, which was hard.

He had already tried the straight-forward method by asking you outright. Locking you in his arms the man had demanded to know what you wanted for your birthday. Your only response being a laugh and a mischievous ‘You.’.

Obviously, that didn’t cut it. So, he employed other methods.

He tried asking your friends, the mutuals and the more enigmatic ones, like that creepy friend you spoke to only once in a year, but with whom you shared a ridiculous amount of memories despite the seldomness of your meetings.

Their answers weren’t satisfying either, mostly involving their own presents that they had prepared already, to the surprise that you even had a birthday attached with wild plans to celebrate your youth (Guy), and lacklustre suggestions that he had thought of before, but didn’t want to entertain.

In the end he resorted to the most desperate solution of it all. Masks off he donned the familiar appearance with which he had fooled his students with so long ago. Taking out the photocamera the man then made his way down to the streets, inconspicuously mixing in with the crowd to catch you.

“Lovely isn’t it?” he addressed you when you had stopped in front of a particular window. Peeking over your shoulder Kakashi tried to catch a glimpse of whatever you were checking out, an approving hum escaping him.

“Not really,” you mumbled, head tilting to the side as you took a step to the side. “It is just that my boyfriend really likes the series,” you followed on, never sparing him a glance. “With the original author having passed away I wonder if this new iteration is worth it, after all, there are bound to be some differences,” you mused, to which the man felt himself deflate at.

“You must really love him, to think to that extent,” he responded, finger fiddling with the camera as he rose it up, capturing the moment of your contemplative expression.

“Of course I love you, Sukea or Kakashi. I love you for you,” you responded, earning a choked reaction from the man.

“You knew,” he sighed, but found that he couldn’t really be disappointed at the failed plan.

#naruto #naruto x reader #kakasi hatake #kakashi x reader #kakashi #sukea #sukea x reader

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stickywhiteash · 7 months

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Thinking about a full make out session with Sukea and calling out Kakashi’s name.

Mans got caught red handed. Eyes wide open. Sputtering out words. Flabbergasted.

#Kakashi x Reader #0111.txt #Kakashi hatake #Sukea #Naruto

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kakashifanrp · 3 years

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Hello I just saw ur inbox open and may I have number 30 with naruto and if u do t write for naruto then kakashi please ☺️ oh and CONGRATS 🎉🎊

An: Hey, For now it is only Kakashi.. Better to mess up one charachter at the time you know? 😂 I still need to study the others a bit more, before I get comfortable writing for them. Thank you soo much 💜 and I took this as a uppertunity for a bit of Sukea aswell 🤗

Prompt:

30: “I would never do this to you if I didn’t have to. You know that right?”

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Mission complicated

The last mission were a failure, an embarrassment really. You had decided then that you would refuse to work alongside team 7 ever again. To even being tricked by a chunin level ninja in front of a jōnin like Kakashi Hatake was a huge embarrassment... You could never look at that man ever again after that. Which is why you had tried to hide from him ever since you all got back from that mission. Normally you never saw Kakashi around alot, but lately he seemed to be everywhere, which meant you had to double check before leaving every corner.

It was a good thing you did check, because right outside the meeting eria you were going to meet up with some of your friends, Kakashi was sitting in a tree close by reading his book. You sighed as you leaned against the wall, internally cursing yourself for ending up in this situation. "Who are you spying on?" A unfamilliar voice made you open your eyes. You narrowed your brows slightly as you didn't reconize the man in front of you.. You looked him up and down a bit, before you raised the brow slightly. He had brown hair, dark eyes... And seemed to have purple makeup on.. The little beautymark under his lip, a scarf and a green trenchcoat... "I am not spying.. Do I know you?" You know you would remember him if you do, there were not many men in the village that looked this handsome.

"oh, Sukea is my name.. I am a journalist" He smiled and held up his camera. Your head tilted slightly as you couldn't belive you had not noticed that camera before. "well, sukea.. I am not spying.." You said, making sure he knew you were not spying. "you sure? It really looked like you were spying on Kakashi over there?" The man smiled again as he pointed at the tree, looking to obious. You pulled him back on the street, not wanting him to get Kakashi's attention. "I don't know how you know his name.. But I am actually waiting for him to leave.. Nothing else" You vawed your hand a bit defensively. "soo you are not working with the kids miss.." He hinted at you to give him your name.

"Y/N.. My name is Y/N.. And no, I am not working with any kids.. What kids?" Now you were confused, wondering what this man was talking about. "To get the scoop of what Kakashi looks like under that mask? " Sukea asked as his eyes narrowed. "oh, That must be his genins.. They hired a journalist for a face? What do they think he is hiding under there?" It made sense that his genins would do something like this.. They had tried before after what Naruto said, without any luck. "gotta give those kids some creds I guess" You shrugged slightly. "Soo you were not aware of this? Not at all?" He sounded suprised as he looked at you, letting his camera hang around his neck. "no.. I didn't even know that was a thing honestly, are people really that curious?" Seems like being late was not bad at all, this new event was far more intresting than a night out.

"ok, if you are not spying to see his face, why were you spying? Because he is on his way over here" Sukea tilted his head a bit as he looked over at you. Your eyes widen a bit as you grabbed the man and put him in front of you, making sure to hide your presence. "I tell you when he is gone.. Just act normal" You whispered and made sure to make yourself as small as you could behind the stranger. You didn't know what the man were doing, but you made sure to not move until he said Kakashi was gone. "ok, now I am really curious to why you are using me as a shield" He cuckled as he turned around and looked at you with a amused smile.

"Well, I embarrassed myself on the last mission I went on with him and his team.." You frowned as you wanted to cringe of the thought. "Must been a bad one since you hide like that" You just nodded. "I was fooled by a chunin.. The most obious trick too.. Normally I would not have taken it this hard.. But in front of him of all people? Can't meet him after that, nope.. Not gonna do it" You shaked your head and crossed your arms over your chest. "it couldn't been that bad? Chunin or not, hiding like this would only exhaust you" Your brow raised as you looked at him. "Belive me, it was bad.. Very bad.. But thank you for helping me out, seems like that man is everywhere lately"

"maybe you should just talk to him? Must be a reasion to why it was soo embarrassing? Do I smell a lovestory?" The little smirk on his face as he got his camera ready almost made you blush as you shaked your head. "N.. No....are all of you journalists this blunt?" where did this man even get the idea.. Everyone knew Hatake didn't have eyes for anything like that.. Which is why it is funny whenever the topic of Crushes came up.. Always crush on men you can't have, seems logical really.."Depends on which you meet, we are also quite good at reading emotions, and you seem to be hiding something" He smiled and winked at you. "I let you get back to it, but just know.. If you play the cat and mouse game.. The mouse always get caught in the end" he said with a playful tone as he left, making you stand there confused for a few minutes.

"cat and mouse... Thats not.." You muttered to yourself before you went to meet up with your friends, almost a hour late because of that conversation with the man and hiding from the silverhaired ninja. Your friend weren't too happy, but atleast they waited for you right? The whole conversation with this Sukea was lingering in the back of your mind, even at the pub. You had always looked up to Kakashi, his skills were something to admire.. Even if he had told you otherwise.. He was the best shinobi in the village, and the genious of your generation.. Offcourse you admired that and his hard work to get where he is.. You would be stupid if you didn't.

"Ey, Kakashi! Over here!" You were snapped out of your thoughts as one of your friends called for the very man you had been avoiding.. You looked up and noticed he was actually walking over too.. "Hey.. I didn't know you guys were out today?" He stopped next to the table and looked over at you. "Y/N, can I talk to you for a moment?" You wanted to run, why would he even talk to you on a day off. "uhu.. Why?" You stuttered as you tried to play the nervousness off. "just work related, need too finnish that report" You had totally forgot about that damn report from that mission.. You nodded and finnished your drink before getting up and followed him carefully.

When you both were outside he just conntinued walking, making you just follow. "You are not easy to get a hold of, good thing I ran into you at the bar" you reconized the way he closed his eye.. He was smiling. "Been busy, uh.. What about the report do you need help with?" Hopefully he didn't comment about the failure you did.. But you knew he must be thinking about it. "Oh, just the usual.. A signature and just a normal read over before I deliver it." You nodded as you sighed a bit. "Ok, this is more quiet.. What do you think?" He handed you the report.. And you started to read, waiting for the obious trap to be mentioned. When it didn't come you narrowed your eyes. "Did I miss something?" He asked as he noticed how your brows narrowed as you read.

You looked at him and shaked your head, hoping he would not remember it. "It looks good.. Really" You smiled a bit before giving it back to him. "Really? You don't see anything missing?" His brow raised, almost hiding under his headband.. You knew what he was hinting at, and you frowned a bit. He did not add it on purpose. “I would never do this to you if I didn’t have to. You know that right?” His voice were a bit softer this time as he looked at you. "I fucked up.. I know.." you sighed, happy it was dark outside with the blush of embarrassment you had on your cheeks. "You did.. But we still completed the mission without problems.. I would lie if I claimed this never has happened to me.. But I am glad you realise it.." You looked away a bit, feeling even more embarrassed than before.

"It was obious, and I shouldn’t have fell for something like that.. It's.." You sighed not knwoing how to even explain it. "We all have weak moments.. At least it was during a B rank.. This little cat and mouse game were actually more challenging" The way he explained it made you look at him. "what did you say?" That was the same thing the journalist had said earlier. "You think I didn't notice? Maybe not at first, but you hiding behind the man that has been working with the kids for the past two days?"

"I was not working with him just to put that one to rest.." You made sure it was clear as you looked at him. "Had I known you knew about him, I would have found a better shield.." You shrugged a bit, wondering how he even could have known.. You knew you had hid real good. "Really? Then why were you hiding in a ally with him?" If it wasen't one embarrassment it was the other.. How did you always get into situations like this. "you were in that tree.. And I waited for you to leave and he thought I was in on the whole scoop about your face.. Nothing more" You placed a hand on your hip as you tilted your head. "Soo they were hunting you for two days too see whats underneath your mask?" that might explain why you saw him everywhere.. You both were running from something. When he nodded you held back a little giggle. "you have to give them some creds.. Hiring a journalist? That is a smart move.."

"Maybe, but I will not understand why it matter how I look like under my mask" You chuckled and nodded. "Well, I don't understand it either.." You had never really gave much thought about his actual face, or why he hides it.. "well, you are one of the few who actually aren't curious.. I appreaciate that" You held back a blush as you realised what you had said. "It is not how you looks like, it is the personality that matters" It just slipped out, but it was the truth.. It wasen't his looks that first made you intrested in him. "hmm, You are right... I like how you think" He handed you a pencil and the report. "After you sign, I think I join for a drink" You nodded and took the pencil before signing the document. "I would like that".

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mochikage · 2 years

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no but what if kakashi uses sukea to get close to you?

like he spent a whole day impersonating a journalist just so he can spend time with team 7 (<3)

and he wouldn’t do that with his crush? just to get to know them a little bit better? and even if he knows everything about you, he just wants to spend time with you because that’s his love language

#No one can tell me that he wouldn’t do the same to spend time with you #he would make up a whole article #just for you #his love language is quality time because that's not something he got a lot of with his loved ones #but #omg #but what if #what if then the plan backfires on him and then you want to spend more time with sukea?#drama #sukea x reader #kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake #kakashi thought

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sanoverse · 4 years

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I kind of did something😳

#kakashi hakate #naruto #naruto shippuden #kakashi imagines #sukea #kakashi #kakashi x you #kakashi x reader

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imagine-kakashi · 6 years

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Shy reader x Kakashi - Scenario

You stared at it, took a deep breath and noticed that your mouth is slightly open. You closed it …what exactly does this mean??!

~ Earlier that day ~

You were searching since the early morning in the library for answers and were getting frustrated. Angry at yourself that you forgot a crucial part of the coronary artery bypass grafting. Just a few years ago you graduated as a medic-nin and now you were already forgetting important details that may decide between life and death! Fanatically you were flipping through the pages of a Cardiac Surgery book, but the information you were seeking wasn’t there.

Trying to calm yourself you took a few deep breaths while you were screaming meanwhile in your head.

Ahhhhhhh!~

In that moment a bit of hope flashed through you. Kakashi had bought a computer last month for all his paper work he has to do in the Hokage Office … they were good for searching and filtering information and he surely wouldn’t mind if you would borrow it.

Knocking on his door you felt nervousness flash through your body tinting your cheeks in a warm pink. As always you ignored the “butterflies in your stomach”. Hungry it is. In the moment he opened the door you were absent minded, because of all the suppressed emotions bubbling to the surface. You bit your lip and desperately tried to stay in control of yourself. Failing to say “Hello” in time he stared at you, smirking into his mask.

“….um …hello, Y/N”

“H-hi!” With a strong grip you pulled yourslef together. This. Wasn’t. The. Time. To. Fangirl.

“The thing is Kakashi, I mean why I’m here. It’s like this so… you know, coronary artery bypass grafting… ”

He raised his eyebrow at you, clueless but amused.

“… um, its complicated. Heart surgery. I forgot it and.. *deep breath* .. you got a computer, would you mind me using it for research on that topic?”

Shyly you tried a weak smile, while staring at the ground. You got yourself constantly in this embarrassing situation when you were around the copy ninja.

“I don’t mind, Y/N. Come in.”

Leading you to his computer he asked politely if you wanted anything to drink and got into the kitchen to make both of you a cup of green tea.

Sitting on his desk you made his laptop on and waited till it got started. As the black turned into a screensaver you clicked on it.

. . .

You stared at it, took a deep breath and noticed that your mouth is slightly open. You closed it and bit on your bottom lip …what exactly does this mean??!

Smiling at you were … you.

Your eyes widened as you remembered that night. A picture taken on the last festival in the leaf village. In the background you could see shining sky lanterns and Kurenai as she carefuly lifts one into the dark sky. This charming man what was his name again? The one every one teased you over, because he was flirting with you the whole time …. Suko ..no, …Suke …Sukea! He made it, but you have never seen it before. Because you never met him again.

Even more confused you stared at yourself, you have to admit that you looked good in it. But what the fuck was going on?!

#shy #shy reader #reader x kakashi #kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake #sukea #festival

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saudade-mayari · 3 years

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HI Luna! Can I ask for service 2 Room Purple prompts 17 and 18 please? with Kakashi from Naruto. Thanks in advance and congrats!!!!

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⇥ warnings: 18+ content, icha icha, possessiveness, light dumbification, tw: heavy use of slut, semi-public sex, breeding, minors please dni

⇥ a/n: Accidentally deleted the actual request

Hair and makeup are perfectly styled. Your dress flawlessly hugged your dainty body while pairing it with decent stiletto heels that Kakashi obviously disapproved of.

It was an undercover mission, and he thinks it was unnecessary to dress this extravagant.

But you had other plans in mind. Kakashi has always been a stoic and collected man. Swore to himself that he won’t get jealous over a petty interaction.

—and too bad you are the girlfriend who wants to deliberately push his buttons.

Kakashi stood beside you. His scar is covered with violet markings while wearing the classic ebony wig you have always seen whenever he goes for an undercover mission.

“Are you really sure you aren’t the type to be jealous?” You whisper. Leaning against his arms while Kakashi remained tolerant, still finding the suspicious and possible suspect for the sex trafficker outside the borders of Konoha.

“My answer remains the same. Focus on the mission.” He commands, still not looking in your direction. You rolled your eyes as you start the forcefully direct his face to yours. You let out a proud smirk, kissing his beauty mark before walking away on the premises.

“Watch me, and I’ll make you, Sukea-san.” You whisper in the sultriest tone possible.

You had your eye on this man. He’s been talking to some investors, and you had heard his name on black markets. A lady like you will be a great target if he is the boss behind the increasing numbers of sex trafficking.

Sticking out your tongue to the classic Hatake Kakashi glaring in your direction, you approached the man. “Perhaps a good-looking man like you needs a company?” You say, smiling while you lean across the counter, revealing your cleavage that made Kakashi furrow his brows from a fair distance.

“I wouldn’t mind a pretty lady offering me good company. Do you want some drinks?” The man says, still eyeing your cleavage with a creepy smile that made Kakashi clench his fist.

He handed you a drink. Whisky. He is carefully observing you, obviously trying to figure out where and which gang you came from.

“I work alone. Got in here through connections. Might find good bidding soon.” You immediately answer while you gave him a wink and sipped from the cold whisky the man has ordered.

“Interesting. I guess you’re my rival in bidding then.” He whispers. Closing the distance between the counter as he brushes the strands of your hair away from your face.

“Do your worst, mister.” You smirk.

He leans closers this time, chin traced your earlobes while your eyes try to find Kakashi on the premises. He is gone.

“You’ll be a great company then.” You say in a victorious tone.

You felt a strong hand wrapped around your waist, his chakra leaping in a dark and overwhelming demeanor.

His contact lenses are blazing with glares that definitely showed presence. You smirked, turning to Kakashi with a sweet and sarcastic smile.

“Oh, Sukea-san. Nice to see you here.” You say. Sliding and wrapping your hands around his arms.

“He’s an old business partner. No strings attached.” You say while Kakashi drags you away from the counter without a word.

He had made it clear who you belong to. You are his girl and his alone.

“You had your drink, had your talk, and got your fun. Now you even want to be touched?” He mutters, and you only smirked in response. Not letting his words go over you.

Kakashi’s grip is so tight. He was being aggressive, and you can’t help yourself chuckle at the situation. He locked the doors in the men’s restroom. Slamming your back behind the doors as he starts to kiss your neck.

“You think that’s going to help youand our mission?” He says. His hands are slowly slipping onto the slit of your gown to caress your clothed folds, amazed by the fact that you are already wet when he barely touched you yet.

“I am investigating.” You answer with a neutral tone, trying to look as innocent as you can, but Kakashi pressed your cunt, making you bite your lips and hold his shoulders for support.

“Making angry won’t get you anything.” Kakashi answers while he shifts to move on the other side of your neck, placing wet kisses and biting it hard to let go of your repressed moans.

“I- fuck Kakashi.. We’re…” You whisper, trying to stop his hand from sliding into your undies which considerably failed. “At work..”

Kakashi let out a low growl, pushing two of his fingers deep in your cunt while he starts to nibble your earlobes the same way the man did. “So wet…” He whispers, licking your earlobes while he thrust his fingers inside and out.

“Kakashi…” You moan, practically begging for more.

“You should have told me you wanted to be fucked like a slut.” Kakashi says as he withdraws his fingers, tasting your wet juices while he starts to loosen his trousers. His hardened member sprang free like a sword.

“Sluts like you needs to be reminded who you belong to.” Kakashi says as he starts to lift your legs, pushing you further the wall while he enters your cunt without hesitation.

He starts to thrusts up and down. The flesh of your core slams against his. Kakashi begins to care less about the locked doors and bystanders who’ll probably hear the moans outside.

“Tell me slut, who owns you?”

Kakashi demands. Thrusting harder as he went to bite your collarbone. “Y-you. Kakashi… You. You own me.”

“You’re mine. No one else gets to touch you without my permission, little slut.” He whispers.

You’re struggling to stay upright as his hand went to your throat. Squeezing it harshly, which made your cunt tighten and clench around his cock.

“So fucking tight. My little slut is too good for me.” He sings his praises along with a contradicting dumbification

You loved this side. A side of Kakashi only you get to see. Being treated like a slut, nothing but a fuck toy for someone to have their way with, making sure he makes you feel inferior with his size.

“Kakashi, I’m… cumming.” You whisper. Trying your best not to drop his name during the undercover mission, but you knew it was far more impossible already.

The sounds of skin slapping and the desperate cries that fell from your lips made Kakashi go faster and harder. He is fucking you like you were nothing but his slut. His only slut.

“So fucking good. Cum with me, little slut.” He groans with desperation as pleasure completely overtakes his body.

Loud moans start to leave your lips as you finally reach your climax. Kakashi was making sure his cock would be the only thing you could feel inside, and he never failed that.

The feeling of him pushing himself deeper and deeper, the sounds he made while his cum spilled inside you. Kakashi held your thighs tighter then bites your neck for a third visible mark.

“Try to spill a drop of my cum, and I’ll fuck you in front of him. C’mon, we’ve got a mission to finish.”

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