Okay, hear me out, KakaSasu, gallows marriage! AU (X)
Where Sasuke is about to be executed, but Kakashi steps out, saying he'll marry Sasuke.
Where Kakashi’s guilt and care for Sasuke lead him to do this. Where Sasuke's guilt for all he's done makes him want to reject Kakashi, but the other man won't let him reject it.
Where they have to put aside any differences (Sasuke feeling unworthy of this and Kakashi wanting to help Sasuke but not being quite sure how and kinda driving Sasuke into a corner) to make their marriage work.
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I misread!!! Ignore my last ask.
Arranged Marriage + Uchiha (whichever you want)
Prompt Game - Ok the 3rd character is Madara bc I say he's alive here but he's not the only one.
Kakashi sits at the table in seiza, hands folded neatly as he is presented to the Uchiha clan head to finalize the engagement. Madara is over 70 years old by now, but he looks no more than 50. Good genes, of course, and not a small dose of spite he's sure. His brother Izuna sits to Madara's right and to his left Fugaku, his soon-to-be betrothed's father, next in line to lead the clan.
Lesser men would have pissed themselves by now.
Kakashi isn't nervous. He looks to his left, where Sasuke is seated diagonally from him and the rest. He's never seen Sasuke quite so formally done up, and the kimono he wears is not the usual Uchiha blue he favours, but a rich burgundy reminiscent of the grape wine the Uchiha sell by the barrel during festival season. From here, he can see how his intended fidgets, glance flickering between them all, his legs folded neatly under him but feet crossed cutely under his bottom, toes curling nervously. Kakashi tries and fails not to let his mind wander at the sight.
"Beautiful, is he not?" Madara says then, knowingly, and Kakashi slowly draws his gaze back to the three in front of him. He doesn't bother looking ashamed at being caught taking his fill, they are all men here and Sasuke's striking looks are no secret. "Just like Izuna was, a spitting image."
"Was?!"
Madara ignores his brother's exclamation, hand settling on a thigh soothingly as he continues talking.
"You know in the old days, you would have been expected to put up a respectable challenge against me to win the hand of a member of my clan."
"Indeed, I shall count myself fortunate, Madara-sama."
"Hm," Madara grunts, blowing smoke out of his pipe, "You might have done well, Hatake. No one is expected to win against me, of course."
"Of course."
"I have great respect for your father, you kin in general. I admire your loyalty and discretion in political matters. I will say, you may find us rather more...rambunctious."
"Passionate, Madara-sama. Lively. My father says I could use some of that in my life."
Kakashi is a shinobi through and through, but the Hatake hadn't sent him just because he is their strongest. There were others, Sasuke's age, but none so deft as to maneuver the halls of the Uchiha compound with the surprising ease he'd found himself to. This was after all a union beyond two people, fraught with all the diplomacy that would come with any member of the Uchiha becoming wed to an outsider, a rare enough occasion as it was.
Madara inclines his head at Kakashi, then turning to Sasuke who'd been looking at the interaction with barely concealed amusement.
"You find him acceptable then, Sasuke? There are plenty of others, of course. Our Sasuke has his pick of the village, and a few others."
Sasuke looks to Kakashi then, dark eyes alight. Kakashi admits when he'd first been asked to present as the Hatake's candidate for the youngest eligible Uchiha's hand, he hadn't been particularly invested. Then he'd sat for tea with him, then dinner, and then several long walks and festivals in a courtship that had easily knocked away all competitors. Not that he'd played fair, when he decided he rather liked Sasuke, didn't wish to see him end up with any of the others. They'd ended many a date sneaking kisses and much more than that on a few occasions, if they happened to be in the secluded Uchiha gardens or deep enough into the forest. He's rather sure Sasuke's mother could spot the hints of unkemptness he would come back with as Kakashi delivered him home, but she hadn't said a word about it.
"I do."
This meeting is a mere formality after all, the Uchiha had sanctioned his courting and their clans had just finished reviewing their soon-to-be shared assets and living arrangements. Sasuke's parents had given their blessings, too, and there was really only one thing left...
"Well then," Madara says, "We have quite the wedding to plan."
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@narutokinktober Day 21, Knifeplay, Gifted, KakaSasu
Summary:
When Sasuke makes a surprise appearance in his apartment, Kakashi is thankful just to see his student. He doesn’t expect to have to pull a blade to defend himself. He certainly doesn’t intend to discover that knife play may be the way to get through to his student
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The moment their room’s shoji closed behind Sasuke, Kakashi turned to him. “Are you into me because you have daddy issues?”
“What?” Sasuke looked at him with a blank face.
“I mean, your great grandpa Madara-”
“Don’t believe everything he says.” Sasuke rolled his eyes.” The man thrives off chaos and fighting. He’d probably challenge the Shinigami to a fight.”
“Everything’s packed, right?”
“Yes.” Sasuke rolled his eyes.” You’re starting to sound like my dad.”
“Ah, Daddy Issues: the sequel.”
“Why did I fall in love with such an infuriating man?”
Sometimes, I'm a decent yet shitty writer
Fic
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