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moumouton4 · 5 months
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can you make Itachi come back from work and find his s/o in lingerie? nsfw pls
Finding You Wearing Lingerie || Itachi Uchiha x fem!reader
A/n : Okay so I hope I've done as good as you thought I would do it ! Hope y'all will enjoy it 🥧🍦
Warnings : no gender mentionned for reader ( unless a mention of breasts ), lingerie, mention of bulge, slight grinding, implied sex, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
Word count : 715
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He is just back from some errands. He almost lets everything fall onto the ground
He is already choking on his spit as his face reaches a redded state to the one of his Sharingan
He does his best to tame his surprised self if you’ve not already seen how vulnerable you’ve just made him
But then he suddenly closes his eyes - in fact this is the first thing he does but everything in the above only happens in like 1 or 2 sec - even if he’s seen those gorgeous curves so much times before, and without the garments
His eyes are going to flicker back to your body and then back to the closer wall,fr until he loses the fight against his brain who’s telling him that what he is doing is inappropriate and that he should be able to control his actions better
But then he relents and soo enough his eyes are trailing across your skin. And gosh you’re glowing. The fabric hugs your curves so divinely, your breasts ( if you do have lmao ) are gently pushed up giving your an assertive stance that he found incredibly arousing
And your butt, it looked so squishable from his point of view. His hand physically thingled at the idea of touching you and feel your soft skin on the rough pads on his fingers
He starts feeling hot, like really really hot and he starts to think that maybe a shower can wait and that he could take you now. Where it doesn’t matter. He just needs to have you right under him right now
And that's how before he knows it he is going to pop the boner, he feels himself throbbing in his attire. And soon enough he is turning the other way so that you don’t see how horny you’ve just made him
Not that he doesn’t want you to see him vulnerable, you’ve already spend so much time together, it’s just that he feels like he is disrespecting you and seeing you as just a sex relief, which isn’t the case, like at all
Sensing that he was slightly embarrassed you started to engage in a conversation “How do I look ?”
He cleared his throat that had grown incredibly tight “I- erm you look great !” he said cheerly but it was evident in his tone that he was trying to control his urges
“Wouldn’t feel cozier in clothes though… N-no that I mind the view, it’s very nice… ugh what am I saying… I mean it is nice but you know…”
Poor boy was left there rambling
You walked further towards him and cupped his cheek. Your fingers followed tenderly the path of his jaw line. You heard his breath hitch and he tentatively closed his eyes as they got a new and tempting view of your cleavage “Why is it so difficult ?” he thought as he felt his hands instinctively wrap around your waist and slightly pushed you closer
He took a sharp intake of breath when you pressed yourself against his bulge. He groaned lowly and his hands squeezed your sides. His jaw was clenched as he looked straight ahead of him
He knew that if he looked back at you, and precisely in your eyes he would be too weak not to take you right there
That’s maybe why your other hand came to rest on his other cheek before pulling his face down so you could be able to gaze in his onyx eyes and see yours, and gosh his pupils were so dilated. Maybe if you were to look even closer you would be able to see his Sharingan flickering in his eyes as he tried even harder to tame his desires
Though you wanted him to indulge in them, that’s why you did all that after all. So you whispered “Maybe it’s time we took this somewhere else”
“Anywhere you want” his words were rushed and his tone almost desperate
It was clear when he closed the door of your shared room with a swift movement of his foot that you both weren’t getting of this walls for the next hours to come
Seriously this guys owns the all the stamina of the village sometimes he just knows how to hide it better
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svfttachi · 11 months
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can you do fluff of itachi where y/n or s/o is pregnant.<3<3
WC ━ 1.2k
TYPE ━ fem!reader, modern au
TW ━ mother's day is celebrated, references to reader as "mommy", pregnancy
✎ this was a super cute, but super short, oneshot that just came to mind. i'm aware it is a mother's day type of oneshot, and it would have been better if i started this one sooner, but it's whatever. i hope everyone had a wonderful mother's day, and to those who struggle with the day, i hope life gets easier for you.
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CLATTERING of pots, pans, and plates originating from the kitchen can be heard all the way across the quaint home and in the master bedroom. Waking up to the empty presence beside you in the bed wasn’t a new concept ever since you had your first child. Your child, a four year old boy, took after his father’s ability to rise earlier in the morning, so the father-son duo would usually be wide awake before you. So much like a normal morning it was, you rose from your slumber and achingly sat up straight. Your arms stretched out into the air, allowing the muscles in your back to relax a little.
With the added weight to your body, it began to put a strain on your lower back muscles, and every morning for the past seven months, you would wake up with a uniquely pleasant ache in your back. Just as you were about to get out of bed, your ears caught the sound of your husband hushing your giggling son from outside of the bedroom. A smile came to your face as you decided to sit and wait for what’s to come.
Just as you expected, the door opened inward, allowing you to face your husband and your four year old son. What you didn’t expect, however, was the large tray of scrumptious breakfast food in their hands. Itachi stood behind your son, Katsurou, taking care of holding up most of the weight of the tray.
“What is all this for?” you asked with a shocked expression on your face. Itachi carefully placed the tray over your covered legs and picked up Katsurou to sit him next to you. Immediately after being placed on your bed, you felt his tiny arms wrap around your body, and his head relaxed on top of your protruding belly. You instantly reciprocated the motion and brought your adorable son closer to you. “Happy Mother’s Day, Mommy!” he exclaimed, burying his face deeper into your stomach.
You giggled and looked up at Itachi who walked up to your side. He leaned down to place a kiss on your temple, mumbling the same phrase to you, “Happy Mother’s Day, Y/N.”
“Aw, you guys didn’t have to do all of this,” you said, looking down at the delicious assortment of food on the tray.
Easily, you could tell it took them all morning to make the food look and smell delectable. The tray held various types of food. On the big plate in the center of the tray, a stack of two pancakes sat with a decorated smiley face using strawberries as the eyes and blueberries as the mouth. They went further than that by adding strings of vanilla cream in a way to express your hair, even if it wasn’t the same color. Beside this plate was a small cup of maple syrup and a mug of hot chocolate with large marshmallows since you decided it's best to avoid caffeine during your pregnancy. Off to the side, there was another plate consisting of your favorite flavor of yogurt and two pieces of toast with butter on the side.
All of the thought that went into making this breakfast and the excitement in your son’s eyes was enough to make you grow emotional. You’d say it was the pregnancy hormones that were making you act in such a way, yet you were just grateful to have such a thoughtful and beautiful family beside you.
When your son’s dark orbs spotted the smallest of tears forming your eyes, his face turned from excited to concern in an instant. Katsuro sat up from your embrace and quickly went to wipe away your tears from your eyes. “Why are you sad, Mommy? I thought you liked breakfast like this,” he asked in his innocent, worried tone.
Itachi chuckled along with you at how clueless Katsuro was. You quickly reassured your child with a hand to his soft, raven locks that mimicked his father’s hair. “I’m not sad, Katsuro. I’m just so happy that I have you and your father that I started to cry. You did a wonderful job in making breakfast. I love you, so much, my sweet boy,” you responded.
“I love you, too, Mommy!” he exclaimed, throwing his arms around you again.
Itachi rested his hand on your shoulder to catch your attention. Once your eyes landed on his, a smile came to his face as well, adoring the beauty that is his family. “Enjoy your breakfast. I’m going to clean the mess that is the kitchen,” Itachi said in a loving tone, “I love you.”
“I love you, too, ‘Tachi.”
He pressed another gentle kiss to your head before taking his leave from the bedroom. Once the door was closed, you looked down at the food with your hands rubbing one another, trying to decide what to take a bite into first.
You began to feel a sudden poke at your arm, so your head turned to look down at your son who was looking up at you with his exaggerated, rounded orbs. It was his way of asking you for something, and just as you predicted, he spoke up, “Can I have a bite?”
A laugh escaped from your mouth as you nodded, “Of course. How else can I finish all of this food?”
Katsuro threw his hands in the air as a sign of victory before getting comfortable next to you. The two of you enjoyed the silence and ate together.
Halfway through the pancakes, you looked down at Katsuro as he started talking, “I can’t wait to meet my baby brother. Mommy, do you think I’ll be a good older brother?” His big, round eyes peered up at you in curiosity.
“I think… that you’d be a great older brother to your baby brother. Why do you ask?” you questioned. Katsuro sighed and shook his head, “I’m scared that he’s not going to like me or that he’ll take all of Daddy’s time from me. But I want to be best friends with him, Mommy.”
“Oh, don’t worry about that, Sweetie. You know why I think you’d be a great brother to your baby brother? It’s because you go all the way with surprises like this one. I wasn’t expecting you to do all of this for me, but I still feel amazing to have such a wonderful son like you to make me feel special every single day. I just know that you’ll do the same for your brother, as well,” you explained.
At that point, Katsuro began to cry as well. “I can’t wait to see him,” he mumbled through his tears of happiness. You brought your arms around his small body, keeping him close to you as you whispered, “Me too, Katsuro.”
From outside the room, Itachi stood with his back leaned against the wall beside the cracked open door. His arms were crossed over his chest, and a smile was printed on his thin, pinkish lips. Itachi heard everything that you and Katsuro talked about, and it made him gush at the conversation. He always knew that you’d be a great mother to your shared kids, and it shows in this conversation.
He, too, couldn’t wait to see his baby son come to the world, nor could he wait to see the look on Katsuro’s face when he gets to hold him for the very first time.
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pfpanimes · 2 years
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⌕ naruto - itachi uchiha.
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foranpo · 1 year
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ੈ˚★ stand by you.
anon asked: Can you write reader wants to break up with Itachi bc she has zero frnds and she's not that active,she's introverted and doesn't know what she wants in her life,she feels super insecure about herself and feels like shes boring and she's not the best choice for him?!? She sometimes stays depressed and anxious
fandom: naruto.
character: itachi.
reader: gn!
genre: drabble.
content: hurt/comfort, talk about negative emotions.
word count: 1k.
cole’s note: this is small, but i think that if i made it bigger it wouldn't be as 'powerful' (idk wat words im searching but yea lets go w it) anywyas, this a little love letter and hope you like it <3
 ੈ♡˳────── enjoy the reading <3 ──────
You couldn't control your tears.
You felt pathetic, utterly ridiculous at that moment, carried by your emotions, run over by your brusque words that broke from your heart and expelled painful truths for Itachi. You couldn't do anything but cry; no more words lay in you, no more fears longing for daylight, no more confessions needing to be heard.
At that moment, all you needed was to cry.
And Itachi let you cry.
Without uttering a word, without letting himself be carried away by the suddenness of your hurt, Itachi remained by your side. Embracing you with the affection of someone who would never leave you, caressing you with the love of someone who would never stop loving you, Itachi stayed by your side. He waited —patiently, thoughtfully, Itachi waited for your tears to dry, for your heart to ease, for your mind to clear.
Itachi waited for you.
Itachi didn't abandon you.
Those were suffocating moments for you. The uncertainty of what awaited you made you more nervous, the constant love that Itachi insisted on showing you making you even more anxious, even more guilty, even more hurt.
"Is that really what you want?"
Itachi's question didn't wait for the continuous lines of your tears to dry on your face; as soon as your crying stopped and your face moved slightly away from his chest, Itachi quickly attacked you with that question that had been tormenting his brain since he heard your words.
Was that really what you wanted?
Was it?
You didn't know. It was all still very confusing for you; everything was still shrouded in a strong and thick cloud of darkness, all your thoughts pushing against each other, leaving no room for any clarity or certainty. You just didn't know.
"Be alone. Is that what you really want?"
Alone.
With no one.
With no one. Without Itachi.
Without Itachi. Without Itachi. Without Itachi. Without…
"Throwing it all away just because that's what you think you deserve?"
You deserve it.
You know you deserve this. Loneliness. Isolation. You know you deserve nothing more than the constant imprisonment of your mind, the total pain and anguish you use as a treadmill every time you decide to leave the house. It's what you deserve. You know it's what you deserve.
"Why are you willing to throw yourself away, just to remain broken? Didn't you survive long enough? Don't you think now is the time to start living?"
You couldn't look at Itachi.
You felt pain. Hurt. Anguish. A little frustration, even —for the words you said moments ago, wanting to break the promise you made to spend this life together, breaking the commitment of an eternal love that was created under so many stars; for the words that Itachi was muttering to you now, filled with the anger of not being able to protect you from your mind, too melancholy to have any effect other than weighing on your conscience.
That's why you listened to Itachi. And you waited.
As he waited for you moments before, he waited to help you, he waited to speak to you, you were also waiting for Itachi; you waited to hear him, you waited to understand him.
"Why do you run away from the happiness you deserve? Why do you self-sabotage to remain trapped in your darkness? Don't you think it's time you went out into the sun? Let it be that light and warmth that comforts you instead of that cold and painful darkness that you insist on enveloping you."
You shook your head, your eyes filling with tears once more, your heart squeezing with each word spoken by Itachi.
How were you supposed to be able to explain to Itachi that all the sea that existed inside you, destructive and aggressive, managed to be deeper than all the profanities you shouted at him moments ago? How were you supposed to express all the waves and currents that gnawed at you inside, crumbling all your dreams and thoughts? How were you supposed to manage to be coherent when a whirlwind of fears and emotions drowned your heart so casually?
"It's not because you want to abandon me, that I'm going to let you abandon yourself."
You shook your head, the tears heavier than ever, desperately wanting to release all the suffering that was running inside you, wanting to free yourself from the strong grips of darkness that had been consuming you for too long.
"If that's what you really want, if ending our relationship will make you feel better, lighter, I don't object. But if you're going to dive deeper into your sea of torture, I have to intervene. I won't allow you to let yourself be drowned in your thoughts even more when I know I can make a difference. Big or small. I know I can help you. I know I can give you a little bit of my light."
"Don't you understand this is for you? That this is the best for you?..."
It was difficult for you to speak, your words escaped in a murmur, clearly afraid of reaching Itachi's ears, too nervous to be refuted by Itachi's sentimental logic.
"The best for me?" Itachi couldn't contain the small laugh that escaped his lips with a tenderness capable of instantly softening the atmosphere between you. "How could it be the best for me, if I only want you?"
He took your hand, stroking it with his thumb. Itachi's eyes were now staring into yours, a lightness and warmth shining gently in his eyes.
"I may not contain constellations within me, I may not even know how to recite the most romantic poems; but I can give you my heart. Small, corrupted by the world, sometimes even broken, but always whole, always pure, for you.”
A caress on your cheek, a long, thoughtful, heartfelt kiss on your forehead.
"We are all broken. We are all destroyed, my love. But it is what we decide to love that gives our lives meaning."
A caress on your face, a slight gesture to lift your chin and look at him.
"I decide to love you with all my darkness."
A tear shed gently comforting itself in Itachi's hand, a slight smile released by him.
"Let me love you. Let me help you."
A quick kiss on your lips, another tear from you to temper Itachi's lyrical words.
"Please. Let me stay by your side."
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hauntedhokage · 1 year
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itachi likes to watch
it's something that he learns when he comes home late one night, only to walk in on his two roommates having sex on the kitchen floor. if he's noticed, neither made any indication that they knew he was there and that was fine by him as he stands there and watches until they finish, then goes to his room to prepare for a much needed shower where he strokes away the evidence of his newest vice. but the walls are thin in that apartment, he always knows when you and kisame are wrapped around each other even if you weren't trying to be loud about it. and he can't help himself; he doesn't know what it is about you and kisame in particular that makes him need to see what you to are up to but he's always moving to where he can at the very least hear better. clearly the sex you were having was good enough that neither of you ever noticed him peeking through the cracked door or heard him on the other side of the wall trying to match his hand strokes to kisame's thrusts into you. but he wasn't complaining about the lack of observation, you two were a voyeur's dream.
it's at the christmas party that things change. kisame had gotten him in the gift exchange, and grinned confidently with you seated on his lap when itachi had opened the gift. a small video camera, a gift that tells itachi that you both had known about his little 'secret' - especially when you're not able to make prolonged eye contact with the uchiha for the rest of the night. the thought hadn't crossed his mind until the got the gift that you two had intentionally been providing the opportunities that he had been capitalizing on - but hits him like a ton of bricks when kisame throws a wink his way before kissing you under deidara's poorly placed mistletoe.
kisame liked to be watched
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cosmic-glow · 7 months
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Notes: During Halloween night in a small town, you meet the King of Crows.
Warnings: Itachi Uchiha x Fem!Reader; mention of death (not of the character or reader); SFW.
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The mornings started to get colder, the leaves were falling from the trees, orange like the afternoon sun, you were drinking more coffee and there were pumpkins everywhere, you didn't need to look at the calendar to know that October had arrived. The city was small, but it was still very lively for Halloween, the decorations had already started, there would be a big parade and candy collection, the center would be full of people who don't like you.
Your job is to take care of the city's cemetery, it's your family's job, you are the owners of the biggest funeral home in the village and it was thanks to your great-grandparents that the cemetery was built, the funereal air has always been present and has become normal for you, That's why you never understood the way the other residents looked at you and your family, it wasn't like you were responsible for killing people, you just buried them.
Even so, they purposely avoided you, as if they would die from touching you or looking directly in the eyes, sometimes you wished it was true. And so your only "friends" became the crows in the cemetery. You are the local gardener, and modesty aside are very good at that. Always at the end of the shift, you would go to the back of the cemetery and feed them, what you didn't expect was that they would start following you everywhere, as if you were their mother. The cloud of crows that accompanied you was just another reason for the neighbors to find you strange.
It was Halloween night and you were locked in the house, eating sweets and watching an old horror movie, it wasn't bad but thinking that you could be in the center like everyone else, dancing in some handmade costume, made you feel even worse. As you began to sink deeper into this thought you heard a knock on the living room window, you turned your neck at the same moment and came across a crow, what a surprise. But when you paid more attention noticed that he had something in his beak.
Curiously, you went to him, opened the window and he remained in the same place, looking at you, almost looking you in the eyes, he dropped a small object that clinked on the window frame, letting you take it. It was a necklace, a thin silver necklace with a bright red pendant, "it's beautiful" you thought. You knew that crows liked things that shine and this one bringing you one of those things made you smile, because you never imagined that they gave "gifts" like cats or dogs.
- Put on.
The crow suddenly spoke, a deep voice so similar to a human that it made you take a step back in fright.
- What? - you asked in disbelief, thinking you were imagining things.
- The necklace... Put it on - the crow said with a little difficulty.
With shaking hands and not having the courage to disobey, you put the necklace around your neck and waited for what came next, still visibly in shock.
- Follow me - the crow said before descending to the grass and, between jumps and short flights, heading towards the forest.
You remained standing for a few seconds in the window frame, still processing all the information, you wouldn't really follow a crow that spoke to you in the middle of the night, would you? This was crazy. But at the same time, everyone was having fun in the center of that quiet town... Why couldn't your night become a little more interesting too? As soon as the crow crossed the trees and was out of your sight you jumped out the window, not believing you were actually doing that.
You almost lost sight of the bird and had to speed up to keep up with it, sometimes you lost it and stopped in the middle of the woods looking around until it screamed and so you followed the sound and found it again. "This way" he said, now with a huskier bird-like voice, before crossing behind a tree and disappearing, you don't know how. Confused and starting to believe you were hallucinating you crossed the tree in the same way the bird did, and to your surprise now in front of you was a new forest, which you had never seen before.
The trees were completely black, decorated with gold, silver and shiny objects, there was snow on the ground, looking like a large white carpet and you could see further in the background, almost hidden in the distance, the light of a possible bonfire, there were songs and conversations coming. from that direction. Your mouth was open when you felt something peck your ankle, making you look down at the same time.
- Ouch! What the- it was the crow you had followed there.
- Come on, he doesn't like to wait.
- He who? - but the bird had already taken flight towards the light.
The cold began to embrace you, you only had a sweater covering your shoulders, after all you had planned to sleep after the movie, not follow a bird in the forest to another world. You headed towards the warm cozy light, the chatter and laughter getting louder and louder. When you were just a few steps away from the likely party you stopped, hesitating, thinking about giving up and going home, after all you didn't even know who those people were, the whole situation was very surreal. You were very brave to move on.
The first thing you saw was a long table, filled with food and sweets, several candles lighting up the entire place, reflecting on the jewelry hanging from the trees. As soon as you crossed the arch of trees the conversations stopped, a deadly silence now reigned, you looked for people but there was no one, just hundreds of crows, concentrated mainly at the end of the table. It was only then, as you took a few more steps, that you managed to glimpse at the end of the table, on the last chair, a man sitting, or that was what you believed it to be since there were still many birds in front, all looking at you.
- So, you arrived - a low and deep voice spoke and you didn't know if it was a crow or a person.
The man stood up, some crows that were resting on the chair flew away, a long dark velvet cape trailed in the snow, the bluish black tone very similar to the crows' feathers, a crown hung on his head, silver decorated with various rubies and other shining jewels, it seemed heavy. He slowly approached you, in silence, you could have run away, but you stayed there, waiting for him to arrive. His face was pale, his eyes were black as night, and his black hair had the same shine as the feathers of the birds around him.
- It's prettier than they said - "they?" You thought.
- Who are you? - you finally had the courage to say.
- I always forget that you humans have no idea who I am. I am the shadow between the trees that moves and makes you question what you saw, I am the eyes in the empty night, my children are my ears that go unnoticed, I am the King of Crows.
Suddenly all the crows began to shout in their hoarse voices "Long live the King! Long live the King!" repeatedly until he raises his hand and at the same moment all sound stops.
- I heard about you, Y/n. My children told me about your deeds, and I'm grateful for taking care of them - he made a small bow to you - And that's why I asked them to bring you here.
- For what? And what do you mean with King of Crows?
- Sit down, please, I'll explain everything there is to be said - he pulled out a chair for you, right next to his.
As sat down, the man took off his cloak and covered your shoulders with it, "you must be cold" he said before sitting down. He had a serious look, he didn't seem like he was a crazy person who was making all this up, but the story was still too strange for you to believe. "Are you hungry? Thirsty?" he asked, extending his hand to the abundant table in front of him, but you denied it.
- For many, crows are nothing more than another bird, which feeds on corpses, at most they associate it with something funereal, but they are much more than that - he poured two glasses of wine and gave one to you, leaving you free to drink or not - Crows are messengers between the dead and the living, in the past your race even used them to communicate with loved ones, but now humanity seems to have forgotten all that. But they continue their work, crows can also warn about future events, but humans almost always ignore or don't understand the signs - he took a long drink - They need someone to protect them, that's why I exist.
He placed the silver goblet on the table, cold eyes stared at you, but soon a gentle smile appeared on his lips, now red from the wine.
- That's why I was happy to know that someone was taking such good care of them and wanted to meet you, Y/n.
- I didn't do anything much, I just fed them sometimes...
- But it wasn't your obligation, and you still cared. Most humans just attack my children for no reason - he clenched his fist and looked between the trees - But you were different, so I have a proposal to make.
With a silent flight, a crow passed over his head and on the way dropped a small box on the table. Carefully, Itachi's long pale fingers took it and manipulated to open it and reveal a beautiful silver ring with a ruby ​​adorned by small diamonds.
- For all these years I searched for someone who was worthy of receiving the powers and knowledge of the afterlife, someone who was not afraid, but was pure of heart. And you've proven yourself both, Y/n. Would you accept the power to rule by my side as Queen of the Ravens? - he held out the ring to you - They need you... I need you.
It was supposed to be another Halloween night, another normal day, you were supposed to be in bed at this time, waking up early the next day to get back to your routine, destined for a normal life in a small town. How had you ended up in that situation on such a normal day? Why was you chosen? What did that title really mean? You had a lot of questions and didn't understand how you still reached out and said yes.
Now the ring shined on your finger and the crows sang excitedly "Long live the Queen! Long live the Queen!", you still believing that at any moment you would wake up and it would all be just a dream.
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soupiie-stories · 2 years
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Itachi in a relationship + Who he would date
Request : I love how you write. I really like hcs about itachi. So here are my wishes: how would he be in a relationship and what kind of person would he date? I love u even if you don't take my wishes. Ps. I send love from Germany
From : anon
itachi would be very lovey but in a reserved way
like he shows you love but he's not clingy and needy
loves to have you lay on his chest in bed or with an arm around you on the couch
very chill lover
as for who he'd date?
someone who is very relaxed
has a lot of hobbies and likes to travel
he can be fun when he wants to be so he wants his partner to be fun as well
height to him doesnt matter to be honest
he just wants someone who can be flexible to his personality and the way he lives
thank you so much for this, i've always wanted to go to germany. i tried learning german once but gave up (i know like two sentences lol). i am not currently taking requests but this made me want to write so im literally writing this right before i sleep. feedback is greatly appreciated ! thank you <3
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justauthoring · 2 years
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nemesism.
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*nemesism: frustration, anger or aggression directed inward, toward oneself and one’s way of living.
a/n: can you tell im in a naruto mood? :) also, i find itachi hard to write for because i don’t know if because of what happened to him he’d ever would’ve been capable of love. i do, however, think he was an incredibly kind man and thus, this was born.
word count: 1,308
“Is being partnered with me that daunting?”
Huffing, you dig your nails into the palm of your hand.
You wished he’d just, quite honestly, fuck off.
“For your information,” you curtly reply, head whipping over your shoulder to send a nasty glare his way. “It is.”
“Why?”
There he goes again.
What other response was possible, for a man like him than a completely calm, level-headed, void of any emotion at all? Itachi was always like this and he had been the day he recruited you to the Akatsuki, to now--right in this moment as he followed you back to your room, refusing to just fuck off.
Always so rational, never ever had you seen him lose him cool or say something he didn’t mean. Words and actions didn’t seem to surprise him, and sometimes it felt like he was always ten steps ahead of you--ahead of everyone--because everything he did was done in stride without a second of doubt in his own skills. 
He was infuriatingly logical, and what probably pissed you off the most was he had the skills to back up his confidence.
Since the day he recruited you, you’ve actively avoided him. You’d been sought after by the Akatsuki, by Pein, because of your stealth skill. You were good at getting around without attracting attention, and knew how to infiltrate villages and enemy territory without ever being caught. You’d figured, years back, that Pein had wanted you because you’d never failed a single mission you’d been assigned and when you’d defected from your village, it was almost impossible to find you.
The only one who had had been Itachi.
Almost immediately he’d left a sour taste in your mouth.
You didn’t like people, and you most certainly didn’t like him and so your one saving grace had been the fact that Pein had granted you your one wish--to have no partner. You didn’t have to suffer someone who’d slow you down, or get you caught and rather, you did what you were told in exchange for being left alone otherwise.
Until Orochimaru left the Akatsuki and Itachi was left without a partner.
No amount of arguing changed Pein’s mind, and you weren’t stupid enough to think you could beat him. You were a skilled ninja in combat, yes, but you were better at stealth and Pein knew that. You couldn’t defy him because he’d crush you, and you couldn’t run because he did everything to make sure you couldn’t escape his grasps.
And so, here you were, now stuck with Itachi as your partner.
Him of all people.
“Is it so hard to imagine someone might not want to be partnered with you?”
Your words come out sharp, a low hiss in response to Itachi’s refusal to simply have the decency to leave you alone. Your first mission together wasn’t until early tomorrow morning and you’re not sure why it was so necessary for him to bother you now--you’d rather just go to bed.
Maybe whine about it to yourself for a while.
But you certainly didn’t want him here.
“I don’t much care for others opinions on myself,” Itachi responds softly, grating your nerves further. “I am, however, curious as to why it bothers you so much.”
Eyes clenching shut, you feel your jaw hurt from how hard you’ve been clenching it. It’s taken all of your strength not to burst out your anger and seem like an absolute petulant child in front of a man who exuded such maturity and confidence.
But your patience was wearing thin.
“I was perfectly fine on my own!” You cry out, spinning to face him as you wave your arm before yourself. “You’ll just get him my way.”
And in a fit of rage and a lack of rational thought, you race forward, your hand slipping from underneath your cloak to send a kunai directly through Itachi’s neck. Damn if it’d get you killed--you never even wanted to join the Akatsuki in the first place! Every damn decision in your life has never been made from you, and now you were stuck in a organization that prayed on innocent people with no escape.
You don’t make it far. In a second, your wrist is clasp by Itachi’s hand, slightly pinching, as he halts your momentum, leaving you stood before him, breathless.
Itachi doesn’t seem annoyed or even angry that you’d, quite literally, just attempted to kill him. Instead, you see the first incline of any sort of emotion from his as the corners of his eyes pinch and a small smile curls onto his lips.
“I assure you, I am perfectly capable of completing my missions.”
You barely register his words. You’re so completely caught off by his smile, by the odd softness in his eyes that you’re stunned silent. It’s not just the fact that you’ve never seen anything other than a blank expression on Itachi’s face, but the fact that such a soft, warming glance is directed at you.
You don’t think anyone’s ever look at you that way.
“I--”
His grip turns gentle, and the kunai slips out of your hands, clattering to the ground as Itachi gently pulls you forward. The two of you close, not intimately, but you’re sure you’ve never once stood so close to Itachi, or another human like this in a long time. Not without the intent to kill.
As he lowers his hand, yours follows, falling by your side.
“I understand you didn’t want to join the Akatsuki.”
Brows furrowing, you glance up at Itachi.
“That you were forced to.”
“Yes,” you breathe, “by you.”
Itachi’s eyes fall shut, and he nods. “It was I who requested we be partnered, and Leader was forced to listen.”
You’re confused; beyond confused. Forced to listen? Was Itachi so strong that he’s able to control Pein himself?
“I understand you don’t want to hurt innocents either.”
“Uchiha, I don’t know--”
“I won’t make you,” he cuts in, sharply, words confident. “You’ll never have to hurt another innocent again if you don’t want to.”
“I don’t understand,” you shake your head. “How...” You want to ask how he can promise that, what he’s done to make it possible. But really, the most important question that appears in your mind is; “why? Why would you do all of this for me?”
It doesn’t make sense. Itachi was the one who recruited you for the Akatsuki in the first place. He was the one who’d brought you here, who’d forced you to wear the cloak and bow to Pein. 
And beyond that, the two of you have never spoken a single word to each other.
You’ve avoided him, glared at him, cursed at him... 
Why would he go so far for you?
“It’s because,” Itachi speaks up, voice quiet, a mere whisper. And you notice he shifts, the grip on your wrist still there, but he pulls your eyes on his own, that same soft, oddly reassuring gaze looking back down at you.
And his words that follow shock you, leave your lips part and your mind blank with a lack of how to respond.
“When I look in your eyes, it’s like I’m staring back at myself.”
But somehow, they make your heart hurt and your eyes water. It’s like you’ve lost all control of your own emotions and you feel yourself being swallowed up by the emotions you’ve so desperately ignored, so desperately pushed to the back of your mind, desperate to forget.
His words are so odd, so... baffling; and yet, they’re so warming, so reassuring... so kind too.
“I want to help you.”
You’ve never liked Itachi. For years you’d blamed him for bringing you here, thinking he was the sole reason for your suffering.
And, yeah, maybe he was...
But still, strangely enough, you trust his words completely.
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Small Drabble
I have my hand in a splint due to a sore wrist..Here is a small drabble for you. I should be resting my wrist, but I got inspired.
Warning : limited typing.. may have spelling, and punctuation errors. not proof read. Lots of fluff
During a mission you ended up inuring yourself , and after being looked at by a medic . Your ordered by Pein to rest in order to recover. Soon after Itachi and Kisame return to the hideout after doing their own missions. Coming into the hideout Itachi finds out that you were injured, and heads to your shared room.
Itachi finds you in bed and your injured ( any type of injury) Your head shoots up as he comes near. Itachi asks you what happened , and you explain. Itachi tells you to rest and he leaves to let you sleep. Itachi also asks to postpone missions until your well.
As your recovering Itachi spoils you making your favorite meals, sweets. Itachi tries taking care of you with what ever you want. but your grateful for everything he has done for you.
After you eat Itachi kisses your head, and tells you to get some rest , and he'll be there if you need him.
If you cant use your hands he'll feed you. itachi brings you presents such as flowers or something sweet.
Once you fully recover Itachi is over joyed, and you tell him you'll repay him. But he says you feeling better is everything he needs.
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moumouton4 · 9 months
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How about Itachi having sex with the reader and she fakes her orgasm so he decides to teach her a lesson😳 Thank you for doing my request💕
Teaching You A Lesson After You Faked An Orgasm || Itachi Uchiha x fem!reader
A/n : Hello my dear ! 💐 This idea was so amazing ! I swear I felt like I was in it lmao 😂 I hope you're going to like it as much as I day dreamed 🤣
Warnings : penetrative sex, faked orgasm, use of an ice cube, oral fem!receiver, orgasm denial, overstimulation, kinda dom Itachi, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
Word count : 1282
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You guys were going at it that night, like almost every night. I mean he is an Uchiha he has needs… to breed
Though tonight he seemed very eager to please you. As his hips worked to thrust slowly and smoothly in and out of you, you knew he wasn’t going to let go before you do
Because that’s how he was. Always ensuring others’ needs were fulfilled before he would indulge in his
You don’t remember one time he came before you unraveled under him
But tonight you wanted it to be about him for once. You’ve told him before it all started. But as we say what’s bred in the bone comes out in the flesh
And so he did his best to make you come while carefully retaining his seed to spill out as much as he could - because gosh you’re so hot
The only thing is, it wasn't coming
Sure you felt pleasure at his thrusts but you knew orgasm was a long way off. And from the way his breathing was ragged and his dick twitching, you knew he was inescapably going to come before you did
And you didn't want him to feel bad... so you decided to fake it - and fuck you felt so ashamed for that but you felt like you had to
So you made sure to speed up your breathing. You grabbed his stronger biceps and started reciting his name like a mantra. You tightened your inner muscle so that he would think it was contracting because of the pleasure building
When you called out his name, Itachi allowed himself to smile slightly and increased the rhythm of his thrusts. He was close
Your act was almost perfect. Almost. Because he hadn't noticed this detail as he chased his orgasm, but your legs hadn't shaken with as much force as usual. Yet your screams proved otherwise
Yet there, at that very moment, as his hips stuttered and he spilled deep inside of you, the thought of you faking your orgasm was far from his mind
But now that he was coming down from his climax and the fog was lifting from his thoughts
But now that he was coming down from his orgasm and the fog was lifting from his thoughts
And then it dawned on him, he was sure you faked it. He completely understood why because you told him beforehand that you wanted to do it about him but he refused
A small smile crossed his lips, the attention touched him and unlike many men he didn't take it in the wrong way
But you should have known better than to try to trick him, the Uchiha prodigy
And little did you know that he was about to teach you a lesson you wouldn't soon forget
The next day you don’t really understand why he is acting a bit cold as he asks you to undress, nor why he doesn’t undress too
“Lie down now. Let me explain you something” he said as you saw him take a bowl of ice cubes from the floor
He took one and with his hands parted your legs while his Sharingan activated in his eyes
“You see my pupils. My Sharingan records everything it sees. It activates whenever I feel deep emotions” as he spoke he started to slide the ice cube inwards along your thigh making you shiver as a trail of goosebumps awoke
“Yesterday it activated when you know…” he blushed slightly “And you know what I didn't see ? Your legs shaking” you watched anxiously as he brought the ice cube went further down
“So today we're going to remedy that" and with that he pressed it again your clit making you gasp his name “Itachi-’
Your legs instinctively tried to close but he blocked you with his hands “Hold still”
He made slow and teasing circles there. The burning sensation of the cold felt strangely pleasurable and you started to relax under his touch. Forgetting how ashamed you were when he found out
Though he didn’t want you to get too relaxed. You moaned when you felt his tongue swipe a long strip on your cunt. You thought he was going to eat you out but then you felt the ice cube get down and down until “Oh !”
He pushed the ice cube inside of you. You hips started to buck upwards “I-Itachi it’s c-cold”
He made sure your legs stayed open as he lowered his head once again and started licking your entrance, bringing you some much needed warmth
He waited until the ice cube entirely melted to stop licking you. He knew you were on the brink of releasing so obviously he stopped
You whined “N-no p-please please Itachi”
He only smirked at you “No no no” he tsk-ed “When you’re going to come I want you to really feel it. Not like yesterday” he said seriously
So he waited until you weren’t that close from cuming anymore to bring two fingers inside of you
He started pumping slowly but in no time he increased the pace. His thumb started to make rapid circles on your clit “Don’t stop I’m close”
And just like last time he stopped, leaving you on the brink. Your eyes were shining with unshed tears. You couldn’t take it anymore, the feeling of your pulsating core was killing you
“Itachi please I won’t do it again. I’m begging you let me co-”
He didn’t even wait for you to finish your sentence. It was killing him too to deny you your release this much
He undressed at the speed of the light and plunged his cock deep inside of you
His movements were precise and showed how well he knew your body. He tilted his hips so as to hit upwards to make you come hard. The little circles he made on your clitoris became faster and faster as he increased the pressure
This time as you screamed his name it was totally out of pleasure. When he felt you tightening around him he recognised the telltale sign of your nearing release. You gripped his arms, your nails leaving red marks all over his muscles
As he pounded you he heard your shocked gasp, your body started shaking and you came around him, milking his cock just like he liked. With a little more thrusts him joined you
His Sharingan activated just as he was about to cum allowing him to catch a glimpse the last shaking movement of your legs ( Yes in my hc Uchiha’s Sharingan are activated before they cum / when they make love )
But to your surprise he didn’t stop moving after he came. You looked at him curiously. You could feel that he was still hard
As if he understood your quiet question he said “What ? you didn’t think I’d stop just there mmh ? I said” he gave a rough thrust into your overstimulated pussy “a lesson you weren’t going to forget any time soon “ he punctuated each one of his words with other thrusts as powerful
You didn't even have time to say anything before her lips pressed against yours. His tongue, eager to explore your mouth
Seriously you wanted to speak and tease him about him being too horny and that it was just a mere excuse to fuck but only moans came out
Oh gosh he really hadn't lied you really weren't going to forget this... yet it felt so good you wondered if you shouldn't try to trigger this kind of thing a bit more often... just to see where it can lead you both
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A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🥞🍗 Again my requests are open 🍕🌭
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svfttachi · 2 years
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Can you write something like umm yn having powers like eleven from stranger things and how would Itachi react to her the first time she sees her?!?
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PAIRING: Uchiha Itachi x GN!reader
WARNING(S): N/A
WC: 483
NOTES: I feel like I'm getting progressively bad at writing headcanons. I'm not certain of Eleven's powers, even though I did watch the entire Stranger Things series, but I hope it is reasonable and makes sense. I didn't specifically go into depth about the mind powers for that reason. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
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So, this is set in the Narutoverse because I want Itachi to have his Sharingan and it would make sense for these headcanons.
Okay, Itachi also holds a remarkable amount of power due to his rare eye type, and since you have some sort of mind powers that are able to levitate things and such, he would feel complete with you by his side.
In the event that you decided to be a ninja alongside Itachi, the Uchiha would be incredibly happy whenever you share such news. Let’s face it… you two would be the ultimate power couple, quite literally, with the amount of physical capacity combined with your unique powers.
Of course that means that the two of you would be training like crazy, almost everyday, and it would make Itachi feel better about being considered a prodigy for his clan. He wouldn’t be nearly as stressed or have the need to feel overwhelmed by the sheer amount of responsibility he has because he gets to share his lifestyle with you.
Jump back to the first time he sees you, Itachi, honestly, doesn’t think highly of you because he is so used to being the star pupil anywhere he went and with anyone he was amongst. However, when you show off your capabilities in the chunin exams, Itachi immediately erases his first thoughts of you and is completely shocked by the accomplishing smile on your face after taking down an opponent that was chasing you.
Indeed, Itachi knows you are very strong, especially after the stunning performance you gave to all of the other students taking the exam. Wanting to know more about you and your quite unique power, Itachi makes it one of his priorities to get closer to you. If he were to have you on his team in the near future, the two of you would be unstoppable.
Even years after his first experience with your powers, he still gets shivers down his spine and the hairs behind his neck stand up in a frenzy. Almost anytime you do, randomly, use your power whenever you’re not training together, it causes Itachi to flash his Sharingan because he could sense how much power was being brought up from its storage containment in your body.
In the case that you were stronger than him… which I don’t know, maybe you are for this instance, then Itachi has no arguments about that because he simply loves any moment that the two of you spend together, especially if it’s ninja training. He often laughs and smiles whenever you accomplish something new with your power, and other times, he likes to help train your mind with simple chess games to help broaden your capability.
All and all, power or no power, Itachi would still do his ultimate best to show you that you can be a very dependable person, on or away from missions.
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Can some of you clever crystal people explain to me Itachi being a gemini?? Like do some full analyze with stars and moons and glitter.
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foranpo · 1 year
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ੈ˚★ a new word for 'friend';
@itachishealth asked: Hey I just read "who they fall in love with in modern!au" and I really enjoyed it. As you wrote Itachi, damn I love it <33. So I wanted to ask if you can do a one shot of Itachi's HC? So Itachi fell in love with his study partner x fem!reader/ or gn!reader, if you feel uncomfortable with the fem!reader, feel free to write it with the gn!reader <3
fandom: naruto.
character: itachi.
reader: gn!
genre: drabble.
au: modern! (high)school edition.
content: fluff.
word count: 1k.
cole’s note: 1st, i'm sorry for the delay; 2nd i want to thank you for making me fall in love with itachi's simplicity once again. 3rd hope you like it <3
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Warm sunlight streamed in through the library's wide window. Its golden tones painted a magical picture inside that room, carefully extolling all the old books your school had, gracefully outlining each table, each chair, each person at that moment.
And you were stunning.
Focused on Itachi's notebook, your eyes ran over his answer over and over again trying to catch the mistake he made in the middle of that complex math exercise. Your body was leaning slightly towards Itachi, one of your hands holding your body weight on the library table, the other supporting you on the back of the chair where Itachi was sitting. And you were stunning.
Your whole figure glowed with the celestial magic given by the sun; warm, comforting tones clung to your uniform, a vast layer of kindness emanating from you from the window that glowed in front of you. Golden colors painted your face, contouring with complete precision every perfection contained within you, highlighting the little imperfections that made your face so addictive.
So addictive that Itachi couldn't stop staring.
He had long since forgotten about his math problem; he had long since focused solely on you and the way you so naturally and genuinely got up from your chair and approached him to help him. Always to help him. Always to be there with him. Beside him.
Itachi couldn't help but look.
Not when the sun was shining just for you. Not when the library was empty, too big to contain the crowds of students that roamed those corridors, but somehow, in Itachi's eyes, too small when he had you, so close to him.
Itachi just stared at you.
It was magic you had cast on Itachi. A dark force that prevented him from focusing on something else other than your simple and so full existence. Because you weren't even doing anything. You were just concentrated, next to him, next to him, close to him. And that was all it took. And that was all it took.
It was all it took for everyone to shut up. For Itachi's heart to race without any explanation. For everything, so suddenly, ceases to exist. For only that moment was real, only that moment really mattered to Itachi.
You. And only you. Bathed in the sun. Radiating the confidence of someone who would help a friend. You. A friend.
Something in Itachi's thinking changed drastically as reality quickly overtook him as you smiled triumphantly. A friend. A friend. A friend. You had found the mistake in Itachi's equation, but he just plunged deep into the sea of ​​uncertainty that had arisen so drastically.
A friend.
“Here!” your voice sounded melodious when reflected in the late afternoon sunlight. “You should have multiplied.” Your voice sounded divine when uplifted by the last rays of the sun, the hope of solving Itachi's problem fading away with the calm of the day.
You had managed to help Itachi. You had managed to help your friend.
“Thank you,” Itachi's voice came out dreamy, totally lost in thoughts that made him repeat the same word over and over again. Friend. Friend. Friend. Friend. What would be the need to massacre himself over and over again with the same word? What would be the origin of the torment that that word carried with it?
Friend.
It was always a word dear to Itachi, it was always a word that carried dreams and hopes, even a certain pride when chanted by you, addressed to him. It was always a word Itachi heard fondly and used with care. It was one of his favorite words.
So what was the root of all that discomfort those syllables now brought with them?
“Nah-uh,” you let out a small laugh as you returned to your seat and adjusted the chair until it was comfortable. “You've been asking a lot for my help lately. I'll have to start charging.”
Your smile.
Your damn smile.
Your damn smile painted with the delicacy of the sun, the grace of spring, the sweetness of the late afternoon.
Your damn smile.
“Name your price,” Itachi's laugh was involuntary. The smile he flashed you before turning back to his notebook was involuntary. Itachi's entire behavior was involuntary at that moment, totally trapped by the spell your smile had cast.
“A lunch.”
A lunch.
“A lunch?”
“At the end of exam season,” your smile. Your damn smile. Your damn smile tinged with the shyness of your request, too embarrassed to notice the small and tenuous curve that beautified your lips.
“Okay.”
It was so hard for Itachi to mutter that word. It was as if a confirmation of your request was more uncomfortable than the thought of the word friend. There was something nervous about the need to confirm your request, a small anxiety that made him hold back his words, contain his emotion at having accepted your proposal.
“And maybe I’ll pay the next lunch.”
The next lunch.
“The next lunch?”
You looked at Itachi in the light of the last rays of sun and all the beauty he possessed was frozen in that moment between his question and your answer. All time stopped, all space ceased to exist. Only you. Only Itachi. Only the two of you existed at that moment. Blessed by the sun, blessed by the heavenly warmth of that late afternoon.
“If the first one goes well, I would like to have a second one.”
Itachi opened his mouth, ready to respond to your frightened confession, disguised as cordiality and sympathy. Itachi opened his mouth, eager to answer you, to confirm your confession, to unravel the torment that had been growing inside him for some time.
But Itachi wasn't able to speak.
A smile.
A smile was the only thing Itachi could give you at that moment. And that smile of his. That damn smile of Itachi spread through the library, reaching the most forgotten corners, recording in the pages of the most uninteresting books that day as the day when the word friend stopped meaning something to Itachi; for he had at last found a new word which accurately clarified all the torment that swamped his poor heart.
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iambilliejeanok · 5 months
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Itachi x reader
Warnings: 18+, somno, dry humping
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You’ve been super horny as of late, to a point where your daily dreams end with you having super intense orgasms. He notices it though, even though you think it’s your own little secret. He notices it when you fall asleep sitting on his lap, your dreams forcing you to move your hips in circles or when he wakes up first in the morning, seeing you squirm against him in your sleep, scooting your butt further into him. Luckily for you though, he won’t mention it, to save you the embarrassment of course. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t like the way you unconsciously grind yourself against him everytime you fall asleep cuddling him, He’d most certainly be lying if he said he didn’t try to help, carefully shifting himself into position to help you get a better angle, placing his hands on your hips to help you grind against him a bit more accurately. Sometimes you’ll wake up from the intensity of your dream orgasm and realize you’re humping him, but he will pretend that he noticed no such activity and you sigh in relief, trying to go back to sleep in the comfort of his arms. Sweet dreams my love, he thinks to himself, shutting his eyes in bliss, afterall, this is what friends are for.
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animexts · 10 months
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For her | Naruto Uzumaki
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Naruto Uzumaki X Fem!Reader
Naruto will protect you at all costs.
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"You will be the first one I kill."
Naruto swears he saw red after hearing that phrase come out of Sasuke's mouth to his beloved Y/n.
See, Naruto is there for Sasuke, to bring him back, but no one, and I repeat, NO ONE, hurts his Y/N.
Even if she doesn't know it, Y/n was the love of his life he.
He finds his legs moving on their own when he sees Sasuke approach Y/n.
"Naruto!" Kakashi tries to hold him back, but no one can hold Naruto Uzumaki.
"what did you say to her?" Naruto says with all his fury.
"That I'm going to kill her."
"If you touch her I swear I'll kill you." He says pulling Y/n's wrist, coming face to face with Sasuke.
"You can try" Sasuke says.
"I've already taken enough of your shit Sasuke, but that I will NEVER accept, not from you, not from anyone else, I will walk over anyone who wants to touch her." Naruto pushes Sasuke's chest.
"What are you going to do? Kill me?" Sasuke says with a smile. "
If it's to protect her, I will, and you can bet me I'll kill without a second thought."
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I love this kid
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suguru-getos · 6 months
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୨・┈﹕✦﹕ Kinktober Day 26﹕✦﹕┈・୧
-> Event Masterlist
Yandere Itachi Uchiha x F!Reader -> Breeding
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Warnings: Dub!con, yandere themes, mentions of pregnancy, mentions of baby trapping, Stockholm syndrome, manipulative Itachi, pregnancy of breeding!kink. Itachi is still soft because yeah >\\< and fluffy if you squint
It's the ridiculously delectable way, her doe-eyed self cowers down beneath him whenever she loomed in his presence. He adores her, watching her fidget every time Itachi says something, every time he glances at her unmomentarily. She is akin to a deer, and Itachi- a lion, a ruthless, sadistic lion wanting nothing more but to tame his prey, but no- he doesn't just want to prey on her, he wants to love her. He wants her to love him, to subdue everything she can for him.
It's the way he always excuses his behavior with the sentence that chains her neck, boiling down her very core. "It's all to protect you, to keep you safe." When he addresses her as an 'Angel' she loses a little faith in god, because no angel's wings should be pinned down as hers, the way Itachi does it.
No, he does not hurt her, but he does make sure she doesn't hurt herself, sometimes confinement and solitude is the most amicable way to stem down the essence of a punishment and a lesson. Treason, if you will.
He still feels insanity grip the very nerves of his self when she approaches him, slouching as if she'd break if she stood tall. He would break her for standing tall & sniveling at him to let her go. "Hmm, maybe bestowing you with some responsibility will help, you've become quite air-headed, dear Y/N."
Oh, it desolates his perfect, controlled mind when he imagines her tiny self inflated with his seed, having trouble pacing around, needing Itachi with every little beck and call, the vulnerability which will come with her last semester, how she will struggle to hold her urine when the little Uchiha would kick and eagerly wait to see Mother and Father... how adoring.
It starts slow, after months of living together with Itachi, she knows how to read him, how Itachi's eyes glint towards the impending, she wouldn't be unjust, Itachi treats her kindly when he demands something, especially when it needs his fragile, male ego stroked and petted.
So she complies, as he spreads her apart naked, pupils visibly dilated as his gaze turns tender, more subtle. As if she'd break under him, a vile part of him wants to break her instantly. Itachi is a paradox, after all. "It's okay, my angelic little thing." You're doing so well for me. His luscious, long hair tickles her tender breasts as Itachi leans in, kissing her neck, scraping at the sensitive, irritated skin & deviously marking her up. "Oh no, don't cry, I'm going to be gentler." He dotes on her being a sensitive crybaby, can't handle his length, can't handle him.
Oh but the little being Itachi owns, is ferocious on her own, knowing most ardently she has him in her grip, "Wa-ant to go out after this." She manages to barely choke out when Itachi's member ravishes her cunt, thrusting, rutting his hips inside, churning them up to his shape. Itachi couldn't say no to that face, the future mother of his kids. "Anything... Angel."
"Will you let me fill you up?" Itachi asks though she doesn't have any choice but to, Itachi is a master, a sorcerer of illusions and to earn her goodness, to pretend she owns the decision of freedom, ever so fleeting choices that are nothing but a mirage; Itachi loves that.
She nods, biting her lip like an anxious child, the background thoughts all super setting the imagery of her being pregnant, she's too far gone now though. Stockholm Syndrome hugs her every night along with the slender arms of her lover. She wants to please him, simultaneously hating herself for the same as she nods, feeling the thrusts slow down, sloppy and then the warmth of his seed deep inside her gummy walls.
"Nothing, Angel, without you... I'm nothing."
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