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hachimitsu-rofu · 6 months
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Title: Random HCs Pairing: 「 Shikamaru x GN.Reader  」||「 Choji x GN.Reader 」 「 Shino x GN.Reader  」||「 Naruto x GN.Reader 」 「 Kankuro x GN.Reader 」||「 Kiba x GN.Reader 」 Plot: Some random relationship headcanons, reader is gender neutral as possible Warnings: N/A | Please notify if needed in ask format ’’’  ’’’  ’’’ Word Count: 3,087 Read Time: 11 minutes, 14 seconds ’’’  ’’’  ’’’ Author’s Note: Well I haven’t written anything in a hot moment, but here’s some headcanons I’ve had in my drafts for a while. If something needs to be tagged let me know! Anyways, please enjoy!
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「                                    Misc. HC’s                                   」
Nara, Shikamaru
☀ It’s already known he would be the best nap buddy. But you know what’s even better? Is he willingly, and I mean willingly! Stays up for you when you need him or want him to. (Although he’d much rather wrap himself in a blanket with you and call it a day.) But yeah. That five hour long play you want to go to? He’s up and paying attention the WHOLE damn time. Maybe complains a little, but he’s up! You need a study buddy? Well yeah- duh, he’s gonna help you with it. Though he will probably request a kiss here and there as payment though. Sparring partner? Also yes. Although he’ll try to end the session faster just so he can reap the reward of cuddling sooner.
☀ He is faithful but uh- he still does quite a bit of rubbernecking out in those streets. Man has eyes and he will be looking. Won’t touch the displays. So that is something if you’re wondering. He doesn’t feel very bad about it either because he doesn’t think much of it- and why should he if that’s all he’s doing. It’s not like he’s his old man who was actively partaking in his window shopping.
☀ When he first introduces you to his parents his mom is excited. Finally someone other than the Nara men she had be dealing with for so long! Not that she doesn’t love them that is. But when he sees how you and her interact he knows he made a good choice in calling you his.  Which just inflates his already giant ego more.
☀ He doesn’t talk about it, nor does his own father, but he does have a mild form of depression. It sneaks up on him and he doesn’t ever know what to do with it or himself. In fact it makes him more down trotted since he knows how to handle or do so much else. What he does know is that when he’s in this slump and you are beside him. He will have his face in your chest (even if you don’t have much), a hand interlocking fingers with you, and a quiet breath. In short you are a peace for him during the storm. Allowing him a momentary retrieve.
"Tsk.” Shikamaru was ready for the session to be over with already. He wanted to curl up into a ball with you in bed. Yet here he was, bent over the kotatsu table with you, helping you study for this irritating exam. He knew you didn’t really need his help even though you insisted on it. Glancing up with his charcoal black eyes, Shikamaru looked at you and sighed. He didn’t want to admit it, he liked that you wanted him around so bad- made him feel needed even if it was for something so benign. That small smile creeping up on his face that he didn’t even notice until he could feel the dimples form against his cheek. 
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Akimichi, Choji
☀ He would ditch spending time with Shikamaru to hang out with you if he could. Like he likes his best friend, but you? Opfh, he loves the fact you indulge in him for all that he is and could be. 
☀ Yeah sure he loves to eat and cook with you-- but do you know what else he likes to do with you? Video Games, man has bought so many co-op games just to play them with you! When you two are both able to you’ll usually end up having at least one date night that consists of all game playing! Mixed with popcorn and sodas and also a dedicated wind down movie session for when the games get too heated or you guys get burnt out. Either way you usually end it at that.
☀ He likes working with his hands. Likes being able to mess with things physically. That’s why when he finds out there’s a pottery class he takes it up and makes you some cups, plates, and little knickknacks. If you have a favorite animal he’s making it, favorite color(s) will be used as paints, like plants? Babe guess what you got a new pot! Cooking? Man be building you plates and what not.
Let him show you he loves you with whatever he can build.
☀ Please let this man do your hair. Please, oh PLEASE, let him do your hair, (If you have any that is.) You won’t be disappointed at all with the magic he can weave. Man can do all kinds of braids and styles like it’s second nature! It kind of goes along with the whole- working with his hands thing.        If you got curls (Such as 4C hair for example of this) he will give you some of the best hair care he can. When it’s time to wash out those curls, man is right there either to keep you company or to do the washing for you. He’ll wash them, dry them, and even willingly stand around for those long hours putting them into box braids. He’s committed to doing them right and does still try to be nice about it.       If you often wear scarves/hijabs he’s going to try and learn how to knot and tie them into some faux hairstyles. He thinks he almost has a faux mohawk style down- but it’s still rather messy. But he does try!       If you sport facial hair. Man is also going to help your trim and care for that too! He’ll help you scrub your face, put in that beard oil, and brush out any knots you might have! Plus he’ll help braid them to boot!       If you don’t have hair then that’s also alright. Man will instead help you with your facial routines and scalp care. (If you shave it, he doesn’t get a single nick on your head that’ s how dedicated he is!) You’ll be delighted at the care he does with putting your lotion on your face. He will sneak a kiss in though.
☀ If it’s raining he’ll try to focus on putting the umbrella on you even if you insist that he keep it on him. He doesn’t care if he gets a cold from it, he just wants you to be covered.  Besides, if he gets sick maybe you’ll take care of him. ☀ If you want to give him a treat that isn’t food related then a back massage would do best for him. You’d be surprised by how tense his muscles can get.
"AH! Y/N! Guess what!” Choji announces as he practically bursts through the front door with a bright eyed smile. Holding a delicately wrapped boxed to his side, bow and all. Only to present it to you like a child on their birthday receiving a gift themselves. “Go on! Open it! Take a look!” Practically beside himself with joy as he watches you take it from him. As if seeing you happy made him happy.
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Aburame, Shino
☀ He takes his time with introducing his partner(s) to his friends and family. He wants to be secure in knowing that whoever he’s bringing around will actually stick around. So if you meet his father in a proper introduction at home with the dinner and everything. Just know, he is very serious about you and he would hope you feel the same way too.
☀ Will usually seek you out to have lunch with you when he’s able. He likes having his meals with you so you two can talk about the recent events of the day and unwind a little before getting back to it. Although if either of you are unable to, due to schedule conflicts or what not. He’ll ultimately send one of his insects to just hang around you- with your knowledge of course. 
He finds tracking his partner without their knowledge to be quite a disrespectful thing to do. You should trust your partner after all.
☀ He isn’t the type to argue even with his petty instincts kicking in. He’ll only actively argue with you if the stakes are high and even then he’ll try his best not to let it get to him. He loves you and wants to handle things like adults.
☀ He will suggest you two do a class of some sort together! Just to have more quality time together despite any busy schedules either of you may have. Personally he’ll point out a sewing, knitting, or possibly some jewelry making. Just because that’s something you two could easily do at home as well! Not only that, if you do decide to make jewelry together you could always gift each other something to wear. Something you can keep on you to always know the other is there for you even when your thousands of miles apart.
☀ While he isn’t much for PDA (Public displays of affection) he still tries to keep a hand on you. This usually is touching the small of your back or hooking his pinky with yours. It’s stealthy and easy to hide, something that could be brushed off.  This isn’t to say he’s embarrassed of you, he just get’s flustered easily when other’s point out his soft spot. Which is you.
Sitting under the umbrella covered garden table set, Shino fixed his usually closely held sunglasses onto his face. He was just enjoying the warmth of the spring sun on his, unusually, exposed skin. Allowing you to see the traces and trails of the small almost invisible scars of his body. It almost distracted you from noticing what was in his hands. A needle and thread, looping some beads together. The beads were in a colorful array with flowers and beetles. Looking up from his creation he caught your eyes. Smirking at you from the side of his closed lips. 
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Uzumaki Naruto
☀ As we know the boy is actually good about taking care of plants! One could even say it’s a hobby of his! But what they don’t know is how many he grows just to gift to his partner. Yes, yes he grows his own favorites too. But if he knows his partner has a particular favorite- well then he is going to be growing a few bundles of them in his small apart. Just so he can have a piece of them around when they’re not available and something to gift them later when they come by. Although your smile is far more than enough of a reward for him to take in return.
☀ He’s a board game man and no one can convince me otherwise. Y’all got a closet full of them and come every Thursday night when you are both at home in the village you two will play. Sometimes you invite friends, other times it’s just you and him. It doesn’t really matter what you play together! He’s just happy to be with you.
☀ Yes, when he was younger he wasn’t the best at keeping tidy. But as he’s gotten older he’s gotten much better about it. Especially when he found out that you had a particular scent you liked to smell. It might be a little pricey but he’s going to grab the candle or the fabric softener, whatever it is.  Though admittedly the first time he does this he might have gone overboard and nearly knocked himself out from the singular smell taking up the small, cramped space. After that he tried to keep it to one thing at a time. Changes it from item to item or space to space. 
☀ Out of the Konoha boys Naruto is the best dancer. He knows how to move his body in tune with a beat. Combo that with his talk no jutsu and one could say he is a smooth criminal on that dance floor.
”Oooiii!” Blonde hair on end as he straightened his back out, arms crossed behind his head pulling his grey tee-shirt above his midriff only to fall and hide that golden trail once more. He had been sitting there on the cold hard floor. Papers scattered all over the small table before him. “Can’t we go get Ichiraku now? My eyes are about to fall out from all this stupid paper work.” He groaned, only to perk up and lean into the hand that found it’s way into his hair. Maybe it wasn’t so bad if it meant some affection.
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Kankuro
☀ Please let this man do your makeup. (If you do wear any of course. If you don’t, he’ll probably ask you at some point to let him try and put some on you. For practice reasons of course.) PLEASE. He’ll be so delighted, and chaotic, when you finally let him attempt it. 
☀ He doesn’t look it but he is the type to find a copy of your favorite book and read it. In private of course. He doesn’t let you in on the fact that he now owns a copy, that he’s read every line that he could over and over again until he memorized it completely. 
You won’t know it until he’s slipped in a line you yourself know by heart. 
☀ Will puppy dog eye you with love when you’re not looking. He doesn’t even notice it. But he falls in love with you a bit more and more the longer you’re together. He’s the guy that will realize after YEARS of being with you that he loves you. That as time has passed as you two are holding hands as you walk through the market place it suddenly hits him how much you really do mean to him.
☀ While he’s not the marrying type his life and yours would be completely enwrapped in one another’s without the legality of it all. What is his is now yours. What is yours is his. You need not worry about his loyalty as he is all yours. Now if it’s that important to you he will propose and you’ll have the whole wedding and cake and what not. But just know. He doesn't want or need some silly paper to let you or others know he’s yours and you’re his. He just needs you in his home to share the good moments, the bad, and any others you’re willing to share.         But also take note, his puppet will be in the front row somewhere.
☀ He likes to kiss the back of your neck when you sleep. A soft smile on his lips as he enjoys the feeling of you stirring underneath his hands. Something about the quiet of the room and you in his arms makes him so at peace. He can honestly say in those moments that he must’ve done something good to deserve you.
Kankuro tossed the water that pooled in his hands up and onto his face. Clearing up the debris of now shaven facial hair off with the leftover shaving cream he had applied earlier. Once down he grabbed the maroon colored hand towel, patting his face dry and further wiping anything off to ensure a clean canvas for his toxic face paint. “Hey dork! Hun’! BABY!” He shouted across the apartment to garner their attention. His head peaking out from the bathroom door frame to see them do the same from the living room. A look of bemusement written all over as his lips spread wide into a grin. “Chicken butt.” He snorted as they rolled their eyes and went back to what they were doing.
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Inuzuka, Kiba
☀ When he brought you home to officially meet his mom and sister. The man, well boy to them, tried so damn hard to tell them not to embarrass him in front of you. Practically threatened them not to do or say anything because he didn’t want to look like an idiot in front of you. They both chuckled and agreed. But what did he do when he brought you in? Tripped up over his own two feet and actually fell face first into a wet kibble bowl. Man is his own circus. But ultimately he is your clown.
☀ He’s a little insecure at times so watch out when he does get jealous. Because it’s a flip flop from being wildly accusative to wholeheartedly distant. Although if he see’s someone trying to hit on you. He’ll rush up right behind you, wrap an arm around you, and make it known that you and him are a serious thing.  He knows it’s not attractive of him to do this. He’s gotten better about it the longer your relationship has gone on. It’s just that deep unsettling gut feeling he gets that maybe you’ll up and leave him without even a single note.  Once they’re gone he becomes somber but quickly tries to pull it off by acting like the hot-headed idiot you love. He just doesn’t want to lose you.
☀ If he was a dog breed he would be a German Shepard, fierce and loyal but one of the more dramatic breeds out of the K-9 family. 
☀ He and you will be getting matching necklaces. He needs it like the ring on your finger you’ll eventually be getting. Because, one might be shocked, he actually does want to settle down. Will he force you to have a wedding? Not at all, but he will be a bit heartbroken over it.  It’s a big celebration of you two being together and officially tying your families into one after all. So if marriage isn’t for you he will at least ask you to wear a necklace of the Inuzuka clan marking.
"But babe!” The Inuzuka whined as he gripped his partner’s middle close to his face. Rubbing his nose into their clothes, catching their scent as he inhaled deeply and let out a loud disrupting huff. “Tsk,” His tongue clicked to his roof with an aggravated toss of his head onto their lap. Loosening his hold on them with a dramatic flair as he slipped onto the ground next to Akamaru. Who was none too please with his partner’s antics. “I want to go with you, what if someone tries to hit on you and whose gonna make you laugh like I do?” Kiba was being ever the silly dramatic at their friend’s night out. Not meaning any of it in a toxic manner, but more so to make his love chuckle.
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wing-ed-thing · 5 months
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Ghost (Gaara x SandNymph!Reader)
Synopsis: Gaara insists that he's been dating you for about a month. Well, Kankuro and Temari haven't seen you once and are convinced you're not even real. Temari is extremely concerned.
Word Count: 2.3k
Tags/Warnings: SandNymph!Reader, No Reader Pronouns, Humor, Fluff
Notes: I'm using "nymph" because I thought "sand spirit" or "spirit" would be confused with Shukaku, you know, Gaara's literal "sand spirit."
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“A… date…?” Temari was in such disbelief over what she had just heard that she had to repeat it aloud. The lecture she had prepared about scheduling meetings died on her lips. Gaara spared a questioning glance from his paperwork, holding his pen just barely over the pages below. He held his posture completely still as he studied his sister’s expression of disbelief. Her eyebrows shot to her forehead. “You?” she blurted.
He frowned. 
“Is it that hard to believe?” Gaara returned to his work, the previously motionless pen now sailing across the page. Termari opened her mouth before closing it again, at a loss for words, as she studied the schedule nestled in her hands. The slot of time that had been sectioned off still sat there just as it had the last time she stared at it. The location was marked “rooftop.”
The note made Temari quirk her lip in pleasant surprise. She nodded to herself, cocking her head to the side as she stared at the combination of letters. Now that she thought of it, the rooftop of the Kazekage office wasn’t a terrible date location. The time would set Gaara’s date to start around sunset, making for quite the romantic atmosphere she didn’t know he had the capabilities to foresee. 
Temari glanced toward the Kazekage headpiece displayed on the wall behind Gaara’s desk, wondering if the not-so-subtle nod to his position had been intentional when he chose the setting. It was quite the power move. She couldn’t decipher whether it was too intimidating or if her little brother secretly had more charm than he let on. 
“Do you need something from me?” Gaara corralled his paperwork, leveling the pages against his desk. Temari shook her head, physically dismissing her thoughts as she brought the schedule forward to place it in front of him. She stood there and rocked on her heels, always one to make it known when she had an opinion. Gaara let out a quiet sigh and spoke in an even tone. “Yes?”
“Don’t you think the Kazekage office is a bit intimidating?” Temari hummed, glancing off to the side. She pivoted the ball of her foot on the intricately woven carpet below. Gaara’s writing stopped for a second before picking up again. 
“Considering that this is my place of employment— and that I’m the Kazekage— I would hope not.” Gaara quickly dismissed the question, much to Temari’s chagrin. “But I suppose we can afford to purchase a decorative plant or two.” 
“I meant for your date,” Temari protested. An undetectable smirk tugged at Gaara’s cheeks, tarnishing his otherwise unreadable expression. “You knew what I meant.” Gaara blinked as he pivoted in his chair to stand and retrieve a few more pressing documents. Temari perked up instantly, folding her arms as she moved around the large wooden desk. “What’s with that look?” She jabbed a finger at him. 
“I didn’t say anything,” Gaara insisted with a shake of his head. A small crease appeared above his brow. He brushed past his sister, adamant about finishing his clerical work over engaging with her.
“You didn’t say anything, but you were thinking it.” 
“Temari.”
“You put a date on your official calendar and didn’t even tell me about it?” As angry as she sounded, the gleeful inflection that whipped up the end of her sentence betrayed her. She leaned against Gaara’s desk to his left. With another subtle heave of his chest, he slowly met her eye. Her irises glinted. 
“We’ve been seeing each other for quite some time. This is nothing new.” 
“Wait, what?”
“Temari, please. If this is all—” He tapped the schedule with the back of his pen. —“I’d appreciate it if you left me to my work.” 
Temari visibly deflated and left with a huff, knowing ultimately that she had been pushing her luck. She glanced back at her brother one more time before gently closing the office door. It was time to compare notes. 
***
“It’s been maybe two months?” Kankuro took a sip of his tea with a shrug of his shoulders. Temari couldn’t help how her mouth hung open in disbelief. She stepped forward, slamming her palms on the surface of Kankuro’s glorified desk. A few papers went toppling to the floor as he visibly jumped. Liquid spilled over the side of his cup. “Probably longer?”
“You didn’t tell me?”
“I thought you knew!” Kankuro raised his hands in defense, three fingers still wrapped around his beverage. He snuck another sip. “I mean, it’s the same time every week. He puts it in the calendar for fuck’s sake.” Kankuro placed his cup on a few scattered papers in front of him, moving just in time to catch a falling pile of files.
“What do you mean ‘probably’?” Kankuro randomly spread the compilation of work across the desk, all the forms and other important documents blending together in the unorganized mass. He only shrugged, clearly disinterested in the matter at hand. “Kankuro.”
“I dunno!” He shrugged again, but higher this time, sinking in his chair to pout at the clock mounted on the wall. Kankuro had hoped that he could waste the rest of the workday away in peace. The bodyguard to the Kazekage being a clearly redundant position, there was only so much ass Kankuro could kick in the comfort of an office environment. While he certainly performed other tasks, those tasks… could be done another day. “I think he gets stood up half the time anyway.”
Temari tried to instigate a conversation about Gaara’s dating life twice that day, and twice, one of her brothers attempted to get her to drop the subject by inadvertently dropping the juiciest tidbits into the conversation. Suffice it to say, neither time worked in their favor. 
Kankuro tried to turn away from Temari in his swivel chair. She rotated him back. Fury mounted in her eyes. 
“He what?” She towered over him with her 
“I don’t know that for sure,” Kankuro whined, letting his head tilt back onto the back of his chair. He kicked an ankle up onto his opposite knee, cradling it in his lap as he braced himself for Temari’s firestorm. “He just always comes downstairs alone whenever I’ve been here late. But then again—” Kankuro scratched lazily at the back of his head. —“That’s me being here late.”
“Your brother has been dating—”
—“Our brother…?—”
“Your brother has had a more successful dating life than you—”
— “Okay, uncalled for—”
— “And you don’t want to know who it is?” Temari placed her fists on her hips with a puff of her chest. She sighed, walking around him to gaze out the window, watching people trickle in and out of the office building. Only when she had her back turned did Kankuro relax. 
“‘Mari, I know you’re concerned about this, but I honestly don’t think it’s anyone.” 
Temari snapped back around, causing Kankuro to sink back into his chair. She quirked her brow. Her lip twitched downward skeptically.
“What do you mean?”
“You really think he’s actually seeing anyone?” Kankuro stressed, leaning forward. He glanced in the vague direction of Gaara’s office. Temari followed his glance in consideration. “Even if he is the Kazekage, it’s just another degree of separation from being a regular guy.”
“You think he’s making it up?” The two locked eyes simultaneously, both having the same thought but neither wanting to vocalize it. Kankuro averted his eyes guiltily.
“I wouldn’t say he’s making it up…” he trailed off. “He has us, of course. And he has pretty good interactions with most people in, like, a Kazekage kinda way…” Kankuro heaved in a deep breath. “I just think he’s, um… compensating. I’m sure he’ll tell us everything when he’s ready.”
Temari wanted to fight him on his point, but she knew that Kankuro was right.
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The rooftop housed a small garden. Flowerpots ranging in size lined the east side. A few sturdy stands had made their way upstairs, offering a few neat displays for the pots to sit. one of the older secretaries routinely arrived to work early to maintain his menagerie of drought-hardy plants: a well-kept compilation of cacti, succulents, and desert flowers. Over quite a number of years, the old man managed to turn the dreary, cracked rooftop of the Kazekage building into a rather peaceful space. 
You were already waiting for him when Gaara arrived. The glow of the fiery-colored evening outlined your silhouette, a sunset of painted crimson surrounding you in his sights. You turned as soon as you heard the door.
Gaara stood in the doorway of the stairwell. 
Your simple, traditional robes fluttered slightly in the evening breeze. Particles of sand fell from your fingertips, leaving a rounded puddle beneath around your feet. 
But he didn’t move. Instead, Gaara leaned against the doorframe; the inside knob of the wide-open door sat under his fingertips as he stood enamored with you. You lit up at the sight of him, beckoning him over. Gaara tried to suppress the bashful smile of admiration that slowly crept onto his lips. 
He stepped forward, letting the door close behind him, and stopped short in front of it. Gaara shifted his weight to his back leg. Two neat dimples indented his cheeks as he raised his arms, holding his pointed index fingers and thumbs to make a square shape as he lined you up in his vision with the blazing sunset in the background. 
Gaara squinted one eye. You rolled yours.
“Get over here,” you protested playfully with a droop of your shoulders. Gaara’s lips tightened to form a twisted line as he snickered to himself, jogging forward to embrace you. You pressed your forehead against his.
“Have I ever told you that sunset is my favorite time of day?” Gaara said softly. You kissed the corner of his lips. 
His fingers laced through yours. With a brush of your palm, a few more grains of sand fell to the ground. You chuckled, letting a sentimental smile rest across your mouth, pulling away to lead him to the edge of the rooftop. 
But Gaara stood still, letting the tension of your pull stretch his arm and stop you mid-step. He used your momentum to pull you back into his arms, adding a spin as he did so.
“You must have missed me a lot,” you quipped as you used his leather-clad shoulder to steady yourself. Gaara shrugged with an informality surely unbecoming of a political figure as important as the Kazekage. But the soft gaze that focused back on you held nothing but genuity.
“Every time I looked upon the sand,” he hummed, finally releasing you. You cocked your head to the side, mischief already beginning to cloud your illuminated irises. 
“Every time?” you repeated with a snicker and planted your hands on your hips. “It’s a miracle you can get anything done.” 
You backed up a step, and Gaara followed. A few feet before the edge of the rooftop, you had set up a modest, woven blanket and a spread of simple, traditional foods. The two of you sat, perfectly shrouded from prying eyes by the tall cacti that grew around you. 
“Bold of you to assume anything ever gets done with all these new global alliances.” Gaara’s forehead creased with amusement as he poured the tea for both of you. You began to fix the plates. “This is a government building, after all.”
“Oh, so the Kazekage has jokes. Does Baki know? I’m sure he would be thrilled to hear you say that.” 
“I can’t say he does.”
Gaara set your tea down in front of you. The sun had lowered enough so that you could see each other clearly in the indirect light. The sky cast a golden color over the desert, and the fading beams trickled through the desert flowers that surrounded you. 
“Well, I’m glad you found some time to take a break.”
“I always have time for you.”
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The sun had set by the time Temari finally left the office. Bright moonlight lit up the roads as she began her trek home after a long day of running papers. Homes were lit with warm lantern light, laying the path before her. Kankuro already left hours ago. 
She strode through the street. A few people milled about around her, also commuting home from work or closing up small market stalls. In a moment overtaken by thought, Temari stopped in the middle of the sidewalk to turn back toward the office building. 
The outdoor lights had been lit. She searched for Gaara’s office window, only to find it dark. Perhaps he went home at the same time Kankuro had. Given the week they’ve had, Gaara deserved some well-needed rest, Temari decided. But two figures caught her eye just as she was about to turn her back to continue her walk. 
Obscured by the tall plants on the rooftop, Temari could have easily missed them if she had been looking from any other angle. She looked to her left, then right, scanning the street for people before she stepped forward, squinting to get a better look. Temari hadn’t forgotten about Gaara’s date for a second, but she hadn’t expected it to go so late into the evening. And while she happened to see you and Gaara saying your goodbyes, she might as well see who’s dating her little brother.
But as soon as Temari began to look closer, you disappeared into a swirl of sand, and the grains blew into the breeze. 
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Notes: I prefer to avoid gendering readers in my work. Originally I was wondering how to talk about you in third person without having to pick a set of pronouns, but the dialogue wrote smoother than I originally even thought! It's very possible to write reader inserts without mentioning any specific third-person pronouns, it just requires some creativity, flexibility, and thought— I stand by this!
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hyuganejiswife · 1 year
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Favorite Person? | Kankuro X GNReader
Masterlist
| REQUESTED, not edited, slight angst, Temari meddles, a bit rushed, might do a part 2
| 15. "There is my favourite person!" "Haha, you're so funny!"
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“There’s my favorite person!”
You pause, mid bite of your breakfast sandwich as you step into the office, your eyes locking on Kankuro, his face paint still fresh on his face. You swallow and laugh nervously, “Haha. You’re so funny, Kankuro…”
You step past him, heading upstairs to talk to Temari, needing to go over a few files. Kankuro hops off the desk he’d been sitting on, finally allowing the poor receptionist to get back to work.
“Woah! No good morning? I’m not your favorite person anymore? You always say that!” He huffs, not understanding why your sudden need to not exclaim who he was to you bothered him so much now.
What could have happened over your weekend off that made you want to avoid him like the plague now?
He follows you up the stairs, ignoring Temari as he inserts himself between the two of you just as you opened your mouth to speak. “I wanna know why you aren’t talking to me.”
“I did… I mean, I did talk to you though? Back there… Downstairs. I said you were funny!” You rub the back of your neck as you try to step around him, not in your usual chipper mood.
You were simply taking his sister’s advice now, trying to coax the confession out of him. After all, while you were obvious, he remained oblivious and she determined that if you redirected your attention elsewhere, he would surely cave and realize how he felt.
“Yeah, but that was it? You ignored me after that! Coming straight up here to…” He throws an annoyed glance back at Temari, resenting the fact that she had your attention, “Her.”
“Well, I’m just trying to work. I go out on a mission in three days,” you shrug and look down, your gaze remaining on your feet. “I don’t exactly have time to-”
“When did you get that mission and why am I just now finding out about it?”
“Friday…”
“And you didn’t tell me?”
“Why does it matter, Kankuro? You’re not they’re boyfriend.” Temari finally speaks up, smirking as she catches him off guard. “Why don’t you run along? Y/N and I have work to do.”
She waves him off and he stalks away, heading upstairs, no doubt to talk to Gaara about sending you off and to get the details of your mission.
Temari turns to you, smiling a bit and crossing her arms over his chest, “That ought to keep him busy. Now we can get on to phase two.”
Now you panic. “Phase two? How many phases does this plan have?”
“Enough to get him to stop being an idiot before someone comes and steals you away from him.”
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venerawrites · 16 days
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HI !! I came on to say I absolutely LOVE your blog and the ideas you have for gaara writings ! I’m obsessed with them 🥹💞🩷💗!!!
May I ask for a gaara(the last/blank period) x gn!reader where they’ve been in secret for 2 years since reader is a Civilian who’s known as the sweetest baker in the village.
I can only think of gaara just having to compose himself while his beloved is just…sitting there unintentionally causing their bfs heart to burst.
author's note: thank you so much for the kind words and for this beautiful request! I haven't written pure fluff in a long time, so I really enjoyed writing this one (it almost felt like relaxing, haha). Hope you enjoy! <3
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The final rays of sunshine showered the whole bakery in warm orange light, kissing the faces of the three kids in front of you with warmth. They were all squeezing a bunch of lemon butter biscuits in their hands, while they eagerly tried to stuff as many of them as they could in their mouth, thus resulting in half of the food falling on the floor as crumbs.
"Hey, what did I say about eating slowly?", you playfully glared at them and they all gave you a wide apologetic smile, before turning their attention back to the baked goods in their hands.
Every day you said that this was going to be the last time you would give the kids all the sweets you had left at the end of the day and every day you kept breaking that promise.
But who could blame you?
Kai, Sentu, and Biju knew all the tricks to your heart, including the fact that you were never able to resist their puppy eyes and the praise they kept giving while eating your pastries. They came to your bakery almost every day, just minutes before closing, begging you to let them try the different pastries that were still left from earlier. The routine, however, always ended the same - with lemon butter biscuits, a shared favourite between all three.
"If I could eat one food for the rest of my life, it would be this", Kai mumbled with his mouth full and you gave him a look, a silent reminder not to talk while eating.
"Me too", chirped in Biju, before stealing one more biscuit from the box you kept re-arranging. You gently pushed her hand with yours, before closing the box.
"Nu-uh, young lady", you shook your head, "This is for your classmates. You are supposed to share with them during your star watching lesson tonight, remember?"
They groaned in unison, remembering they had to leave soon if they wanted to make it on time. The Suna Academy has organised a star-watching event led by Kankuro, which was both a class on how to use the stars as a navigation tool, as well an opportunity for them to spend some time together outside the classroom.
The little bell on top of the door rang, indicating that someone else was entering. You opened your mouth to say that your bakery was already closed, but your lips stretched into a wide smile once you saw Gaara sitting there, eyeing your little gathering with twinkle of amusement in his eyes.
"Lord Kazekage", you greeted before giving a respectful bow. He returned the greeting, before moving his attention back to his three students, who stared at him with wide eyes and their cheeks puffed with food. None of them moved, probably hoping that if they just stayed still, they would somehow become invisible.
"I thought you promised no more eating sweets in the afternoon?", he crossed his arms in front of his chest, but the gentle smile on his lips betrayed his real mood, "Last time you were so full, you fell asleep on the training ground before we can even start practice."
Sentu, being the bravest one of the three, quickly started chewing the remaining biscuits in his mouth, before laying his back against the chair.
"But Sensei, we don't have a training practice today", he whined, stretching his hands above his head. Gaara looked at him with a knowing look and he quickly looked at his friends for support. Biju, the sweetest talker in the group, looked at her sensei, before giving him the same puppy eyes she practiced on you earlier.
"We are sorry, sensei!", she smiled brightly at him and the redhead shook his head, knowing that they had the full power over him to do whatever they pleased, "But Y/N's sweets are just so good! We can't control it!"
You finally broke your silence by letting a small laugh and pushing the carefully wrapped box towards them.
"Okay, you little charmer, that's enough! You need to go now or you are going to be late", their hands all flew toward the packed desserts and you lifted it above their reach just before they could grab it, "And remember - that is for your classmates, okay? I already packed your favourites and put it in your bags."
Once they nodded in understanding, you passed them the box and they quickly ran out of the bakery, bidding Gaara a quick goodbye. The man stayed at the door, watching their figures getting smaller and smaller in the distance before he sighed and looked at you.
"You are spoiling them!"
"I do not!", you gasped, throwing your cooking towel over your shoulder, "Plus you are not the one to talk! You are their sensei and they all have you wrapped around their little fingers."
Gaara opened his mouth, but quickly closed it again as he realised you were right and he couldn't argue otherwise. He entered the small shop, gently closing the door behind him. If there was one thing he loved the most about it, it would be the smell of freshly baked pastries that always seemed to fill the whole space. And it was not only because it never failed to make his mouth water, but also because it reminded him of the first time he saw you.
It was a few days after the grand opening of your bakery. The space itself was nothing special - it was far from the city centre and it barely fitted three tables with two chairs each inside. Yet the rumour about the always smiling baker, who generously gave free pastries to the children and to those who could not afford it, didn’t take long to reach the ear of the Kazekage and soon he found himself walking to your shop, accompanied by Kankuro.
“Giving free food doesn’t sound like a sustainable business plan”, commented Kankuro, while scratching his chin. Gaara gave him a side glance, but did not slower his pace.
“They obviously do it because they love their craft, not for the money”, the redhead commented, “We are still recovering from all the losses we suffered during the war, including economically. Why is it so bad that someone is trying to use their skill to share happiness amongst our people?”
Kankuro just shrugged his shoulders in response, getting distracted by the low rumble of his stomach. He skipped lunch today, hoping to have enough space to try at least one from each type of baked goods you offered. Hoping to ignore the rising hunger, he crossed his arms behind his head instead, relaxing under the warmth of the sun.
As someone who has lived in Suna their whole life, Gaara also appreciated the burning ball in the sky. Despite being the reason for the harsh conditions under which his people were living in, it was also a provider or warmth and beautiful sunsets, which never failed to fill his heart with joy. He often woke up early in the morning in order to watch the sunrise, the beginning of the new day being something he liked to appreciate as often as possible. Never did he imagine that the same pleasant feeling that spread inside of him when watching the sun appear above the horizon would also spread inside his ribcage the moment he laid your eyes on you. You didn’t notice him and Kankuro at first - too busy decorating the little cupcakes that were now cool enough to be frosted, the tip of your tongue was poking out from the corner of your mouth, while your eyes were narrowed in concentration. There was a bit of flour in your hair and on your cacti apron, but you seemed to pay no mind to your appearance, as you continued to craft your art.
The smell of freshly baked sweets quickly made both brothers' mouths to fill with saliva. Gaara, however, was able to ignore it, much preferring to continue watching you work. Kankuro, on the other hand, could not control his hunger any longer.
"Oh Kami, everything smells SO GOOD!", the puppet master exclaimed and you dropped the piping bag in surprise, not even realising someone was standing by the counter, "I will have one of each, please! Actually... two of each!"
The redheaded ninja glared at his brother, disappointed both in his behaviour and at the fact he interrupted the peace of your work. He then stepped forward, offering you a small smile, while getting a pouch of money out of his pocket to pay for Kankuro's unsatisfiable hunger.
Maybe he was overworked and was just imagining things, but to this day he could swear that the moment your eyes met, both of you froze in place. It was almost like some form of electricity hit both of your bodies at the same time and you were unable to look away, completely tuning out Kankuro's rambling, the loud noise from the street outside, and even the rumbling of the old fan on one of the walls.
The world have stopped and it was just you and him, and Gaara wished he could stay in that moment forever. Unfortunately for him, he was forcefully brought back to reality, once his brother nudged him to pay.
He still remembers the small laugh that escaped your lips while watching them bicker if they should eat the pastries on the way or if they should wait till they get home, the sound replaying for days inside his mind.
The young Kazekage didn't know what type of spell you cast on him, but he found himself in front of your bakery the next day after work, using his sibling's sweet tooth as an excuse not only to see you again, but also to gain the courage to talk to you.
"Hello? Earth to Gaara?"
Your hand kept moving in front of his face and his cheeks immediately reddened, realizing he had zoned out and taken a trip down the memory lane again.
"I'm sorry, love! You were saying...?"
With a click of your tongue, you rolled your eyes at him, while closing the distance between you two. Moving your fingers through his red locks, he immediately relaxed under your touch, his eyes still boring into yours. He had every single mole and crease on your face memorised, yet every time it was like seeing you for the first time.
During the two years you have been together, he often wondered what he has done to deserve such a sweet, kind, and beautiful partner. He liked to think of his work as his way to achieve redemption for his past mistakes, but having you in his arms felt more like a prize, given to him by the gods themselves for his good deeds. Gaara didn't believe he deserved it, but now that he had it, he was about to make sure he never let go of it.
Noticing he was beginning to get distracted again, you lifted your head a bit, placing a gentle kiss on his chin. This seemed to be enough to bring his attention back and he used the opportunity to lower his head a bit, so he could capture your lips with his. He never knew how, but you always tasted even sweeter than your desserts.
"Gaara!", you pulled away and lightly hit him on the chest, while stretching your neck to see if there was anyone walking down the street, who could've seen you. Thankfully, no one was there, everyone being either back at home with their family or enjoying their night at the central tavern.
It was not like you felt shame or anything similar by being with the Kazekage. But with him being the most important ninja in the Land of Wind and you valuing your simple life as a person, who was lucky enough to be able to make a living out of what they loved, you both have decided that your relationship was better being kept secret for now.
"I'm sorry, my love", his hand reached behind him and expertly found the small rope on the window, before pulling it down and shutting the blinds. He then nuzzled his face into your neck, inhaling the sweet aroma of cinnamon and chocolate that you always seemed to carry with you at the end of the day.
"I just missed you", he murmured, his breath tickling your sensitive skin, "I haven't seen you for a few days."
A small smile formed on your lips and wrapped your arms tighter around him, pressing him closer to you and closing your eyes at the feeling. You stayed in each other's embrace for a few minutes, before you gently pulled away, laying a kiss on his nose once he scrunched his face in protest.
"I missed you too, love", you planted one more kiss, which he tried to make land on his lips, but you were quicker, "But you really need to tell me what would you like to eat for dinner tonight! The store is going to close soon."
Your eyes moved to the small watch on your wrist and your brows furrowed, trying to calculate how much time you have left to close the bakery and walk to the shop, without having to rush too much.
"If we leave now, we will have exactly thirty minutes to-"
"Actually", he interrupted, moving one of his hands to the back of his neck and scratching it nervously, "I was thinking I could make dinner today. I already bought everything I need."
Lifting you brow in surprise, you stared blankly at him, before fighting back a smile.
"You? In the kitchen?"
His cheeks flushed at your teasing tone and the one arm he still had wrapped around you gently squeezed you closer to him, his way of warning you not to bring up that ONE time he embarrassed himself while trying to impress you with his cooking skills. The opportunity, however, was too good to pass.
"I'm not sure that is a good idea, especially after that time when you left the plastic spoon in the pan, so it began melting and-"
"Okay, okay", he pressed his fingers against your mouth, trying to give you a stern look, but completely failing after his own laughter started bubbling, "I know I didn't impress you then, but this time I am confident. I have practiced this recipe a few times, actually."
The look of surprise on your face soon turned into a look of adoration once you realized how much effort he must have put into preparing the perfect meal for you. Gaara didn't really enjoy cooking, so he rarely tried to do it, much preferring to enjoy the taste of your meals instead.
But with your constant charitable work you kept doing for the Academy, he couldn't help but feel like he had to both spoil you and also show you how much he appreciated everything you did for the children.
"I'm just going to grab my coat", you smiled at him, landing one more quick kiss on his lips. You pulled away just an inch, smiling up at him, "I love you."
"I love you more."
cc artwork: Xu Zhang
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animeomegas · 1 year
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Hey, I just read your Neji x male reader, Yours fic, it was so adorable!! It got me wondering if he or any other characters would've liked to be bridal carried across the threshold of the door by their Alpha? I feel like Naruto would find it fun, and maybe Iruka would too. Hmmm 🤔
Hey!! I'm really glad you liked it!! (although it is a gn!reader fic :D)
Hmm, who would like to be bridal carried through the door?
Would love it:
Naruto (Yes! He wants it so much!)
Chouji (He won't bring it up on his own, but he finds the idea fun.)
Lee (He'd want to go through the door twice, once you carrying him and once him carrying you XD)
Itachi (It's symbolic for him, leaving his old life and entering his new one!)
Is cool with it, if you want to:
Shikamaru (he's embarrassed by it and will sigh deeply, but still let you do it XD)
Kiba (It's not part of his clan's tradition, but if you want to, he's game! Will bite you while you do it though.)
Sai (Doesn't get why, but okay.)
Gaara (Thinks it could be fun! If you bring it up, he's happy to oblige.)
Would rather you didn't:
Sasuke (Raises an eyebrow at you and walks through the door lol.)
Neji (It makes him feel uncomfortable.)
Shino (unless it's really, really important to you, he'd rather not, he gets embarrassed.)
Kakashi (Judges you for asking lmao.)
Kankuro (Will also judge you, but will say tease you about it for your entire honeymoon. He'll be like "Wait!" and when you panic, he points at the doorway and says you'll have to carry him, because he's an asshole.)
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h8ani · 8 months
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Updated Rules List
With my new updated list I’m going to be listing all the requests I’ll be accepting, what fandoms I write for and how you should go about requesting them :)
But also if you are an ageless/blank blog or a minor please do not request me, thank you.
I also wrote both nsfw & sfw content, I also label it on my writings I post. I don’t shy away from anything really so if you’re unsure just send me a message and I’ll clarify if I do!
Things I’ll write for: yandere, noncon/dubcon, fluff, angst, smut, age gap, stepcest, professor/student, sensei/student, spanking, choking, slapping, torture, abuse, female x male, drug use, use of sex toys, abusive relationships, issues with eating, etc type shit
Things I won’t write for: anal, piss/shit play, boy x boy, girl x girl (I’m not super comfortable in my writing yet to write for same sex couples yet I hope you guys understand!)
Fandoms I write for:
Attack on Titan - Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Zeke Yeager, Armin Arlert, Reiner Braun, Bertholdt Hoover, Erwin Smith, Jean Kirstein, Connie Springer, Porco Galliard
Hunter x Hunter - Chrollo, Feitan, Shalnark, Kurapika, Leorio, Hisoka, Ging, Illumi, Wing, Kite, Pokkle
Naruto - Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, Shisui Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Minato Namikaze, Shikamaru Nara, Gaara, Neji Hyuga, Kiba Inuzuka, Deidara, Sasori, Pain/Yahiko, Iruka Umino, Shino Aburame, Hidan, Kankuro, Sai, Genma Shiranui, Izumo Kamizuki, Kotetsu Hagane, Hayate Gekko
Tokyo Revengers - Takemichi Hanagaki, Manjiro Sano, Chifuyu Matsuno, Shuji Hanma, Takashi Mitsuya, Kazutora Hanemiya, Tetta Kisaki, Atsushi Sendo, Nahoya Kawata, Souya Kawata, Ken Ryuguji, Shinichiro Sano, Ran Haitani, Rindou Haitani, Naoto Tachibana, Izana Kurokawa, Inui Seishu
Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki, Hideyoshi Nagachika, Uta, Ayato Kirishima, Nishio Nishiki, Koutarou Amon
Ouran Highschool Host Club - Kyoya Ootori, Tamaki Suoh, Takashi Morinozuka, Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru,
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I will usually have a link of the prompts to request from, from the original post.
If you’d like to request something I wrote just state what content you’d like and who the character is/member he is
I default by writing in fem! reader pov so please state if you’d like gn! reader
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State the type of reaction you’d like (example: reaction of them kissing you mid argument)
For any anime reactions just state the anime, boys you’d like the reaction for but please try to keep the number of characters under 10 unless it’s like konoha 11
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I will do these for both kpop & anime
Send in a max of 3 selfies of yourself
Request a max if 3 animes/kpop groups
You can mix and match if you’d like
Please no filters obstructing what you look like I will just delete it
I will do private ships as well just state that when submitting the ships
Poly Ships:
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Request If you’d like these to be private
This ship is me just shipping you with two characters of said anime requested or 2 members of a kpop group
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Send in a kink along with a kpop group or anime
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Request who you’d like the moodboard for (example: bestfriend mikey sano, date night jungkook, etc)
I’m okay with nsfw moodboards too
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nejigirl5 · 1 year
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|Halloween! HCs | - Konoha Boys Edition
Since I couldn't finish the Kankuro piece (I severely underestimated the amount of time I would have today)... I figured I would write some headcanons about the holiday!
[]Neji Hyuga []Sai []Shino Aburame []Choji Akimichi [] x GN! (You) Reader
Prompt: You ask him to enter a couples costume contest with you.
(Alternates from Modern AU to Naruto Universe)
A/N: I was going to do something a lot more complex and long for this, but I really loved the plots so I will just save them for next year and write full length pieces.
Neji Hyuga:
You want HIM to enter a contest with you? Absolutely not.
Unless you really, really, really want him too... Maybe he'll make an exception. You never really know with this guy.
Of course he envisions something with some level of class, possibly inspired by European fashion in the 1700s or something.
But when you suggest your own idea... a feeling of regret already washes over him.
Two peas in a pod? Wearing full, head to toe green... He just can't.
"Apologies, Y/n... I just doubt that even we could pull it off." Truth be told, when you made him try the outfit, he really did want to pull it off. In the literal sense.
"Hyuga's should display class, Y/n. Really, I must insist we refrain from participating in this event. Unless... you want to get a different partner, that is." He smirked, knowing full well that you would never. He is your husband, after all.
You realize it really might be for the best, and why wear costumes when you could just sit at home and watch movies? A place where the world wouldn't be watching and he could be himself.
Sai:
If it's something that you want to do, he's immediately in. No matter how stupid he looks in the costume.
Actually he's rather a fashion critique himself, and had many interesting comments to give to the other couples. "A fisherman and his catch of the day? Do you want to brutally murder her for profit? Nonsensical."
"You don't want to win first place?" He kind of goes overboard, almost forgetting about you with his preparations. "So I was thinking... we should do a dance. Something that symbolizes a bee flying around a flower and collecting its nectar?" You two might have to enroll in an interpretive dance class afterwards.
After being near you for so long, it was easy to tell if you were bothered by anything. "Y/n... you seem distant. Is there something wrong?" He asked, though usually quite emotionless in public, around others.
"I just thought this would be more of a fun activity for us... not a huge competition." He seemed to get the hint.
In the end you both enjoy it, regardless of if you win or lose.
Choji Akimichi:
When you brought it up over dinner one night, it seemed you both saw the same poster hanging up at Ichiraku. He was going to ask you as well.
His love of potato chips has never faded since he was a child, so it wasn't much of a surprise when he brought them up as a costume idea. And asked if you could pick some up from the store for 'research purposes'.
It turned out to be quite a cute costume, and with Choji's pure passion being shown for the design, you obviously won. Whether said passion was for you or for the chips, no one will really know. "I mean... why can't it be both?".
"I really didn't think we would win against Kiba and Akamaru... It must've been pretty good luck." He smiled greatly, looking at the trophy in your hand. "They were disqualified! Akamaru wasn't even wearing a costume." You frowned at him. "Well everyone loves dogs!" He chuckled, walking into the kitchen.
It was somewhat refreshing to see a new trophy after so many from food eating competitions. "It really is good to mix it up a little..." You muttered, setting it down on the mantle.
Shino Aburame:
"It's a contest?" He asked, shifting his gaze from the flyer to you. "Yes! Isn't it wonderful? All the other couples are going..." You added, trying to be convincing, though to no avail. "And... it will be a great way to spread the word about insect awareness, being filmed and shown on television." He breathed in loudly, contemplating his predicament. "Fine... for the insects."
The next week was spent painting the large shells that would go on your backs. He made a dark, monochromatic one, made to look like his own.
"Too bad we lost." He laughed, surprising you. Your husband never laughed. "Are you feeling alright, Shino?" You asked, resting your hand on his forehead to feel his temperature. "It was... more fun than I was expecting. It was nice to spend some time with you." You looked away with a slight blush covering your face. "I don't say this nearly enough, but I love you Y/n." You both smiled at the sentiment.
Little did he know, that little conversation was also broadcast live on TV. "I didn't know Shino had such a soft side..." Hinata mumbled, a mix of confusion and fear coating her face as she sat on the couch. She could almost hear the loud bursts of laughter that came from Kiba blocks away.
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matchaxberries · 10 months
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Request/Writing Rules 🫐
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Requests are open :3
I default with gender neutral (gn!) reader. Using they/them pronouns, and no proper description of a body and that sort. If you want something specific, please specify. If it is NSFW (smut wise) please specify their biological gender, and pronouns if you don’t want them referred as that. If you do not specify, I will do what I think fits the plot, or I will try to go by your profile if it’s a non-anon request. (Please don’t be offended if I do that, and I default it to something you didn’t want.)
I will write;
-character x reader
-character x character
-character x oc
-oc x reader
-male x male
-female x female
male x female
polyamory
Absolutely anything basically.
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Fandoms/Things I write for,
(Not including literal children.)
Oc’s/No specific fandom.
Overwatch
Genshin Impact
Valorant
Humanoid! FNAF (I am not writing an entire robot love story, no thank you.)
Danganronpa
My Hero Academia
Naruto
Bungo Stray Dogs
Re:ZERO
The Seven Deadly Sins (anime)
Fullmetal Alchemist
Tokyo Ghoul
Hunter X Hunter (no smut unless aged up/the adults)
Haikyu!!
Sword Art Online
Fairy Tail
Jujutsu Kaisen
In Another World With My Smartphone
How Not to Summon a Demon Lord
Black Clover
So much more, but these are what comes to mind. Literally just ask and if I don’t know it I’ll say so, or I’ll watch it.
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Things I write about,
Angst happy ending and not happy ending
Fluff
Hurt/Comfort
Smut (I will write kinks, specify what. Also specify top/bottom or I’ll make the judgment, and biological gender if it is a reader insert.)
Any combination of those
Polyamorous relationships
AU’s (Specify.)
“Yandere”
Omegaverse (Preferably specify if you want a certain character to be a certain role. If not, I will make judgement myself.)
Mental Health
Age-Regression (Not sexual.)
Dark and heavy topics
Just ask if you do not see your topic here, and you’re unsure if I write it.
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Things I won’t write,
Pregnancy (It makes me kinda uncomfortable, I’ll write with kids and stuff but I won’t write actual pregnancy.)
Breastfeeding
Vomit/Scat kinks
I have no idea, just don’t be extremely odd or disgusting.
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Extra/Other,
Are you unsure how to ask for a request, or don’t know how to word it? Here is an example to go off of. Using something random as an example.
“Hey, may I have a Sakura from Naruto x f!reader, where they go on a date to the ramen shop? I think it would be fun if after they went home, and it was a lot of fluff.”
“Can I have a Kankuro from Naruto x reader smut where he uses his chakra strings to make the reader do whatever he wants? Female body reader please!”
“Can I get some drabbles about how Kakashi, Gai/Guy, and Asuma would treat a sensitive male reader in a relationship? Smut and fluff! Thank you.”
“I think Rock Lee would simp so hard over a reader who is taller than him, can you write some fluffy drabbles about that?”
I hope that might help you if you’re feeling confused, if not give it your best shot and I’ll do my best too. I of course will reply to requests that look nothing like that, they are just guides if you’re confused and have no idea.
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azurelyy · 2 years
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Asuma 
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Kankuro 
Master of Puppets x f!reader (5k) 🍋
Warnings: NSFW, breeding, degradation, dumbification, unprotected sex, praise, oral (male/female receiving), soft dom!kankuro, choking, bondage, loss of control, mentions of alcohol/rec drug use, drunk reader, overstimulation
Comfort Object x gn!reader ☁️
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Rock Lee
100 Supporters Request (”I need to taste you.”) (1.3k)🍋
Warnings:  NSFW, Virgin!Lee, Virgin!Reader, oral (f! receiving)
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Sai
Crush Headcanons x gn!reader ☁️
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Sakura 
Crush Headcanons x gn!reader ☁️
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Nagato
100 Supporters Request (”Where’d you learn to kiss like that?”) x f!reader(3.3k) 🍋
Warnings: NSFW, oral (m!receiving), fingering, virgin!Nagato
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Obito
100 Supporters Request (”Beg for mercy. You can’t have it, though, not yet.)” x f!reader (2.k) 🍋
Warnings: NSFW, 'Daddy' kink, dom!Obito, very very sub!reader, choking, ass slapping, choker use, light BDSM, loss of control, dumbification, overstimulation, orgasm denial, cookie monster!Obito, oral (m&f receiving), 69696969, degradation, praise, Obito is so hard yet so soft
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Yamato 
O Captain, My Captain! x f!reader (5.2k)🍋
Warnings: Fingering, hand job, praise, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink, role play (RP), alcohol consumption, cinnamon roll Yamato
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hachimitsu-rofu · 3 years
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Title: Coming Home To You Pairing: 「 Shikamaru x GN.Reader  」||「 Choji x GN.Reader 」 「 Shino x GN.Reader  」||「 Naruto x GN.Reader 」 「 Kankuro x GN.Reader  」 Plot: Just some gentle thoughts about how the boys come home to you after a day of work Warnings: N/A
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「                                    Coming Home To You                                    」
Nara Shikamaru
☀ This man has worked a long hard day in the office. Just, nothing but paperwork and picking up where his father left off. But now that he’s punched out the clock this boy is dearly in need of some tender cuddles. Which before he met you was something he didn’t do so much of. Preferring to just take naps by himself.
☀ Now though? No, now when he comes back to your shared apartment the man expects to be cuddled and snuggled up with on the couch for at least thirty minutes with no distractions.
☀ We’re talking head scratches, you en-wrapping him in your arms ( because he wants to be babied a lot alright ), the whole nine yards if it’s available. 
☀ Sure, he’s a little selfish in that regard but he obviously cares about you. Which he lets you know by the way he’ll be tender in his approach of requesting his cuddles. He’ll always looks for your first and wherever he finds you, even if you’re sitting down at the table or in a bath. He will find a way to make it his snuggle time.
☀ If it’s in the bath, he’s already stripping and encouraging to move over regardless if you want him too or not. Usually he’ll try to sit behind you. ( Unless you’re bigger than him, at which he will gladly be a lap man. ) Wrap his arms around you as he presses his cheek against yours
☀ If he finds you in bed? Oh boy, expect dinner to be late because this man is going to hold you down for as long as he can. That is the end all be all of snuggles. Because what you just told him right there is that you are tired and very willing to waste the rest of the day away tangled up in one another’s company. 
☀ But if it’s the couch? Or the kitchen? He’ll just wrap his arms around you and pull you in. Leading you to what he wants for a moment.
☀ As you two just laze about against one another, though he does usually just want to bask in the silence of it all, he’ll softly ask how your day was. But he won’t have a full on conversation with you. Instead he’ll let you carry it as he just enjoys the way your body rumbles against his every time you speak.
☀ Like he will just be smiling softly the whole time as he listens. Nods when he feels to, groans in displeasure at hearing something has gotten you upset. The little things for the most part.
☀ When that’s done, then he’ll let out a groan and ask what’s for dinner. Get changed out of his attire and go to laze about with you in the kitchen as you cook. ( Which you switch with, though normally it’s you because he just can’t be asked. This man despises cooking after coming home form work. )
☀ Really all he wants to do is just relax with you after a day in the office.
Putting his face into the crook of your neck. Shikamaru smiled tenderly. Not wanting to say much as he took in your scent, took in your warmth he tried to wrap himself around. Quietly contemplating falling asleep or staying awake just to enjoy the moment, something not many could make him want to do. “You smell so good, so warm.” He grumbled lovingly into your skin.
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Akimichi Choji
☀ He usually comes back from the field. Not having been lucky enough to earn himself a comfortable position in the office like his best friend. No, Choji instead usually comes home a little dirty and a little sweaty. But that doesn’t stop him from wanting a kiss the moment he gets back. 
☀ So after he takes off his shoes, putting them up where they’re meant to go. He goes looking for you. Yes he knows he might be a little smelly or dirty, but he can’t help it he wants some tender kisses when he gets home. Though he always waits to see if you’re available to do so.
☀ If you’re not he gets cleaned up real quick. Washing his face and taking a quick rinse off. Changes his clothes and what not into something more comfortable. Then goes to do some small chores before going to see if you’re available just yet.
☀ Which if you finally are expect to be covered in kisses and hugged tightly. He really doesn’t like getting his welcome home kisses after he’s been home for a while. But it just means he wants a few more. Which he certainly gives himself as he peppers them wherever he can on you at least.
☀ If you were available the first time around those it’s just him wrapping his arms around you and kissing you tenderly on the lips. Stalling for a moment as he enjoys the feeling of someone wanting to kiss him. He’ll always pull away a little bit flustered because he loves the warmth you bring to his heart so much.
☀ After he got his kisses and what not though he gets his chores done. Yeah he’s physically tired but he told you he’d get them done.
☀ When he gets done with those little chores he’ll ask what you want to do for the evening or tell you of the new restaurant that just opened up not too far away.
☀ Once all that is over he’ll go to the kitchen and start prepping dinner with you, because he likes to cook with you okay. He likes to do things with you and spending time with you whenever he can. You’re his favorite person!
☀ If you don’t feel like cooking that’s fine, but he’d always appreciate having you in the same area as him so he can just talk to you or enjoy your company while he cooks. Otherwise he just quietly hums to himself.
☀  When it’s all said and done. Choji pulls out a seat for you, makes you a plate, and presents dinner to you. Yes, the last bite is his but the first is yours because you’re one of the first things on his mind.
“[Y/N]? [Y/N]?” His voice full of concern as he peaked his head around the door frame’s corner. “You okay?” Holding his breath as if expecting something to go wrong. Only for his face to lighten up with a soft sigh at the sight of you fast asleep on the couch. He had been worried you were upset with him when he hadn’t gotten his welcome home kiss or a welcome. Instead just hearing the TV going. He walked further in quietly and draped the blanket from the back of the couch onto your frame. Grinning like a child the whole time.
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Aburame Shino
☀ Back from the academy where he was teaching some students. Shino is, as in his quiet yet stoic nature, more than content to be back in the sanctity of your shared home. While he enjoys the idea of having you greet him at the door he isn’t disappointed if you don’t. Instead he takes his coat off and shoes and places them neatly in the places where he knows they should go.
☀ He gets to putting his things away, satchel with work in it being placed on his desk. As the contents get placed about in their proper areas with care.
☀ After that he does a quick check up on his aquarium, because yes he loves his insects but he also loves the small aquarium with the fish he has obtained over the years. Then he moves to the insects he keeps in his small office, always tries to keep his things out of the way in a neat and orderly manner.
☀ When he’s done putting everything away and checking on his fish he’ll go to where he knows you are. ( Those kikaichu of his are useful little bastards like that. It’s his home and he wants it to be theirs too though he reels them back some for your comfort too. ) But he goes to you and will greet you with a tender kiss on the top of your head. “[Y/N].” He’ll mutter softly as he lets his lips linger for a brief second.
☀ Unless you do greet him at the door, at which he asks you to wait a second for him. Does all the taking his shoes off and coat and what not that he can there.
☀ Where after he’ll give you a quick kiss on the cheek. Put a hand on your back and tell you thank you.
☀ When he finds you/is greeted by you he’ll ask about your day as he goes to get some tea. Pouring you a glass as well as he gets comfortable on the loveseat, nodding for you to come along and sit beside him.
☀ Shino, will then have you put your legs over his. ( Even if you’re taller than him, which is a small shock seeing as he himself is fairly tall. ) Drape an arm against the back of the loveseat and you with a soft smile towards you. 
☀ But his favorite part about coming home to you, well beyond having you there to come home to, is when you’ll listen to him. Listen to him talk about his day even if it’s in small spurts between empty silences that you two just drink in with each sip of tea.
☀ He’ll trace shapes into your shoulder as he talks about his day with his thumb. To the outside world he isn’t the warmest, but with you? He opens up a bit. Even if he still ends up being a bit quiet half the time.
☀ He loves you, otherwise he wouldn’t be sharing his space with you. Because to an Aburame, space is important.
☀ He’ll tell you everything about his day though. Inform you how Kiba decided to come by and damn near ruin his lesson or how Iruka complimented him on his teaching technique. Really he’s just so happy to have someone to listen to him with actual intent.
☀ He even chuckles on occasion, maybe even a little more when he hears you do it.
☀ Because you always brighten up his day and make him feel seen.
Long slender fingers wrapped themselves around your hand. Chin pressing itself on the top of your head. He was comfortable, finally having found the spot to settle as he read quietly with you in his lap. An arm draped across your back being held up but the back of the couch with a hand holding said book up. He didn’t say much, never needed to. Instead he hummed the words he read softly as he enjoyed the moment with you. Occasionally pressing his lips into the top of your skull as a way of saying ‘I love You’.
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Uzumaki Naruto
☀ He’s been training non-stop again. He has to to be the best after all, even more so with his dream on the line! But he isn’t one to always be like that. Just, as of late he’s been trying real hard.
☀ But the moment he enters that door to your shared home. The boy is already shouting. “[Y/N]! I’m home!” with a grin that speaks volumes to how much he loves having someone to share his spaces with.
☀ The man absolutely adores sharing a home with you and getting to call it “our home.” Anytime he gets the chance. “Hey why don’t you guys come by OUR place later?” or “Nah, we can’t me and [Y/N] are gonna back to OUR house.” and seriously the way he says it? So much love.
☀ But he’ll always go immediately to you after tossing his things to the side. Like a homing beacon the man just zooms to you and demands a kiss no matter what you’re doing.
☀ Talking on the phone? Better spare a moment and kiss him or else he’ll bother you non-stop.
☀ Busy reading? Put that book down, time for a kiss!
☀ Writing a very important essay/report/etc? Listen you better begin to write a report on how much he loves you with a kiss.
☀ The man adores you to no end.
☀ It’s barely twenty minutes after he gets home though before he immediately wants to go out and do something again. He wants to explore the village with you. It has been rebuilt quite a bit since you were kids. Numerous times actually. ( Such a quaint village right? So safe and secure. ) And he never seems to be surprised by what he finds there. He still swears he saw Kakashi doing something weird by the west gate that one time you two went down there only to see him vanish without a trace.
☀ What can you say, he doesn’t like sitting still.
☀ Unless of course you tell him what you want to do is sit and read with him.
☀ The moment you say that he is all yours. He’s not the brightest and he knows that. But you? Reading to him? He is ready to snuggle up for the evening, snaking on whatever you guys have on hand, with his head on your chest and just. Man is ready to just enjoy the stillness and stability you bring to his life.
☀ He’s grateful for you. In every sense of the word.
"Nah, [Y/N], let’s go out!” Grinning ear to ear as he leaned over your frame laying on the couch. Nose almost tickling yours with how close he made himself. His smile wide as ever as he continued to peer down with his warm pools of blue. “We could go get some Ramen or maybe see about going down to that new plant shop by that little café ya’ like so much!”  He leaned down more, lips begging for a kiss. “That sounds nice, right?”
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Kankuro
☀ This man works with his younger brother ( Who his relationship with has gotten so much better with over the years. He’s so grateful for it. ) all day everyday. He even lives relatively closed by. But he still tries to keep a bit of a private life, which includes you now that you had some how wormed your way up into his britches and his private space.
☀ That’s not to say he isn’t happy to share his space with you. He is, he really really is, but that spare bedroom he has is specifically for his puppets and that office of his, puppets again. He, he has some problems. Which admittedly comes from attachment issues.
☀ But that’s for another time, so onto him coming home to you.
☀ This man literally tosses his stuff on the side that he knows he can toss without too much worry. Scrolls, puppets, sometimes weapons- although he’s fairly good at keeping the poison and pointy deadly things that someone with no sense could hurt themselves with out of reach.
☀ So he comes in, tosses all that to the side and comes fumbling on in with a groan and a “Babe!” or some sort out for ya’. He’s usually sore as hell and the first thing he wants is a bath with some salt of some kind or a massage but he never out right asks for it.
☀ Instead he usually fumbles his way on over to the fridge and starts talking out loud to you. Going on about whatever, grabs a drink, maybe a snack because he is a growing boy. Even if he’s no longer really growing. ☀ But he’ll talk to you, go over to wherever you are and mess up your hair. ( Or just rub your head like an ass. ) Pick on you a little before inviting you to join him in for a dip. ☀ Which if you say yes to, man is gonna pick you up ( He picks up human sized puppets, large human sized puppets. ) and throw you over his shoulder ( height doesn’t matter he will do it. ) and take you with him, Yeah it isn’t like romantic per-say or anything but spending the free time he has with you, in a bath? Priceless. ☀ Especially when you come to realize he uses bubble baths and salts. He knows how to have a real nice bath to be quite honest. It’s probably one of the few things Temari didn’t have to trick him or pick on him into loving as a kid. Because let’s be real, she was kind of their mom after their mom passed away. ☀ When you to get into the bath area though he’s the one to sit in first and no he will never not be the one to sit in your lap. ☀ If you say no he’ll just call you a brat and nudge you away. Then go off and do his own thing for a bit as he relaxes. Cucumbers possibly included. ☀ But once his bath is done Kankuro will pop out, get dressed, then get to work on whatever new puppet he had started to work on. ☀ Not without calling you his favorite puppet.
Kicking off his sandals without much care, Kankuro let out a long yawn. Scratching the back of his head as he did. “Babe!” His steps making a rough sound against the wooden floor far harsher then he meant. Tiredness in his eyes as he stretched with a pop of his back. Pausing for a brief moment as he let it sit. Only to return to life as his hand rub up the back of his head, running through his brown hair. “Babe!” He hollered once more before finding you on the balcony. A half-assed smirk popping up on his face as he threw his hat to the side near the couch. “Ey’ fucker, getting some last minute sun?” His arms wrapping around you as he rests his chin on your shoulder.
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imaginativeamateur · 2 years
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[Gaara X Reader] Pillow Talk
|2022 Flubruary Event|
Week 4: True Love | Day 24: Gaara shares his deepest thoughts for you while you are asleep, or pretending to be asleep.
Pairing: Gaara x gn!Reader
Note: Hello, hello! Quick question, I was thinking of writing for more fandoms, what do you guys think? This one is very poetic, enjoy!
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You could not fall asleep, despite it being literally one in the morning. And Gaara was no better than you. He lay staring at the ceiling, his hand periodically smoothed across your shoulder a couple of times before he released a long exhale.
“Can’t sleep?” You looked up at him, eyes twinkling in the dark.
“Yeah,” he hummed, pecking your forehead. It became his habit whenever you would snuggle into his arms—to bring his lips to your skin in feather-like kisses. “You too?”
You nodded, something bothering you, lowly simmering in the pit of your stomach. “About the mission…”
Indeed. Gaara knew you were worried about his upcoming mission. As a Kazekage, he would not need to go on a mission himself, but this was a special case, thus, made you worried sick for the last few days. Even though you did not deliberately show it, still acting like your normal self, the red-haired could easily discern your uneasiness through those long stares that you would give him when you were alone.
“I’ll be going with Kankuro,” he assured, “you don’t have to worry.”
“I know,” you sighed, “it’s just… You know, sometimes, those thoughts keep appearing in my head.”
Gaara hugged you closer, and you obediently dove into his broad chest, greedily inhaling his warmth. He could not tell you how agonizing it put him through seeing you dispirited from the moment you heard the news that he would be away for at least one month, out there walking on the line of life and death. The two of you started counting the days left before his departure in secret as if it was to prolong the minutes you could spend together, even as simple as leaning against one another under the clear, blue sky. And tonight was the last peaceful night before the tides of loneliness would wash over the shore of your heart. It was the silence that buried the dread growing larger inside your bosoms, suppressing the overwhelming speculations that neither one of you dared to express. Because you feared for the worst.
“Just close your eyes, Y/N,” he whispered.
You did, shutting your eyes at his words, trying your best to relax your tensed muscles. “Even though you’re leaving tomorrow, I’m still happy we can still be like this, Gaara.”
You felt your body getting heavier and heavier until you were nearly drifting into your slumber. The red-haired dotingly looked down at you in his arms, smiling fondly. “Whenever you miss me, just close your eyes, and I’ll be there by your side.”
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vampcubus · 5 years
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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 & 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒
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𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 & 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 .
𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑
›    kyojuro rengoku . tengen uzui . obanai iguro . mitsuri kanroji . sanemi shinazugawa . tanjiro kamado . zenitsu agatsuma . inosuke hashibira . genya shinazugawa . shinjuro rengoku . hantengu clones (sekido & urogi preferred) . akaza . douma . gyutaro . gyokko . yushiro . hotaru haganezuka . kagaya ubuyashiki . muzan kibutsuji . yoriichi tsugikuni . kokushibo .
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›    lo’ak . neteyam . kiri . spider . jake sully . neytiri . tonowari . recom quaritch . grace .
𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐙𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐖
›    prince sidon . ganondorf .
𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐍
›    john doe/joker . harvey dent/two-face . edward nygma/riddler .
𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐕𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒
›    blitzø . fizzarolli . asmodeus . mammon .
𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋
›    lucifer morningstar . adam . lute . sir pentious .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀
›    lucio . asra . muriel . julian . vulgora .
𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍
›    levi ackerman . erwin smith . eren yeager . armin arlert . connie springer . hange zoe . reiner braun . bertholdt hoover . porco galliard . pieck finger . floch forster . yelena . annie leonhart .
𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋
›    goku . vegeta . gohan . broly (dbs only) . frieza . shin . zamasu . lord beerus . lord champa . whis . jiren . dyspo . piccolo . frost . krillin . android 18 . android 17 . cabba . gamma 1 & 2 . tapion .
𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐈
›    mizu . akemi . takayoshi . abijah fowler (... not a word) .
𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐎
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𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
›    howl (howl's moving castle) . sunny day jack (something's wrong with sunny day jack) . john doe (john doe game) . victor van dort (corpse bride) . wally darling (welcome home) . sun & moon (fnaf sb) .
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𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 .
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fluff, smut, angst, horror. i prefer to write abt romance but platonic relationships are also welcome
i write primarily in canon but ask me about AUs
yandere!character
non-sexual non-con (non-con touching/affection), dub-con, controlling behavior, obesession, manipulation, blood & gore.
a/b/o dynamics. alpha!reader x omega!character preferred, but will write for dominant omega!readers (ex: prime omega!reader)
polyamory, threesomes, and harems (examples: obamitsu x reader, uzuren x reader, inotan x reader, fizzmodeus x reader, ronal x reader x tonowari…)
hybrid au, demon pet au (@/invertedphantasmagoria, @/phantasmiafxndom) catboys, puppyboys, bunnyboys, etc...
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𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 : reverse comfort, bed sharing, confident/forward readers, vampires, monster/cryptid!character au, yandere!character, hybrid au, soulmate au, sickfics.
𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 : mommy kink, master kink, dacryphilia, pet play, collars, corruption kink, rigging, overstimulation, edging, spit kink, blood kink, vulnphilia, choking, pegging, rimming, praise kink, feminization, masochist subs, dumbifacation, size kink/size difference, monsterfucking, threesomes, harems.
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sub!reader x dom!character
male/amab!readers
kink no-no's: sexual non-con, incest/stepcest, daddy kink, foot fetish, piss play/watersports/omorashi, maledom.
sexual abuse, forced pregnancy, miscarriages, emergency requests.
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venerawrites · 1 month
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I need a Gaara hc or small fic where his s/o took an interest to kankuro than him ❤️
If u see this (have a great day!!) 💕
Gaara x gn! reader
author's note: thank you so much for your request! Gaara is one of my favourite characters in the show, so it was an absolute pleasure to write this one! I think it got a little bit longer than intended, but I hope you still like it! Also, I hope you had a pretty great day yourself <3
Warnings: none, slight angst? (not a warning, just a note - also I tried to make reader gn, since it was not specified in the request. If anyone sees any pronounce other than "they/them" used, please let me know.) <3
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Memories of that one particular night often invaded his thoughts uninvited. Sweet memories, filled with soft music, heavy smoke, and a pair of dark eyes, which have haunted his being every waking moment for almost a year now...
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The war was officially over. After a long period of struggles, losses, and the lost lives of countless young men and women, the citizens of Suna finally had the chance to continue their lives, free from worry and fear. And what better way to acknowledge this new freedom than a village festival?
Gaara reluctantly has agreed for the Council to organize a celebration, despite the current "black hole" in the village's finances. In his view, a priority was the rebuilding of the buildings and strengthening the economy, rather than hiring questionable street performers and musicians.
"Stones and sand blokes are easily replaced, My Lord", one of the old councillors has said to him earlier that day, "But is the spirit of the people that need to be brought back to life. They need an escape... a way to forget the painful and bloody reality we all live in."
That night he found himself silently following his siblings through the busy streets of Suna, his pale eyes observing the smiling faces of reunited families and the cheerful laughter of warriors, who eagerly shared stories of their bravery and courage to their fellow villagers. Maybe the councillor was right after all..
"Gaara, look", his brother shouted excitedly, pulling his sleeve and pointing towards a large tent towards the end of the village square. An old wooden sign was hanging next to the entrance stating: "Exotic dancers from far away lands... Come and experience the magic!"
The young Kazekage signed deeply, pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers. He already felt irritated that he had to postpone his work for the day, but having to deal with his older brother, who acted like a hormonal teenager, made his mood even more sour.
"Kankuro, I don't think-"
Before he can finish his sentence, Kankuro has already wrapped his hand around his elbow and was dragging the redhead towards the tent. Temari, who was murmuring something under her breath, soon followed, looking just as annoyed as Gaara.
"We already visited three of the village attractions chosen by Temari", Kankuro finally said, looking at his sister, who crossed her arms and rolled her eyes in response, "Now it is my turn."
The siblings entered the tent and Gaara had to immediately squint his eyes to adjust his vision to his surroundings. The air was heavy with white smoke, carrying a certain sweetness to it, a product of the numerous pipes placed on the tables around the space. The light was dim, coming only from the small candle lights hanging around the ceiling.
"Kankuro", Temari coughed, waving her hand in front of her face, "Where did you bring us? I can barely breathe here."
The puppet master clicked his tongue, taking a seat at one of the empty central tables.
"Ah, stop complaining", he smirked, waiving her off, "I endured an hour of half-naked men twirling fire sticks. I am sure you can enjoy a few minutes of real art."
Temari opened her mouth to protest but stopped herself once Gaara glanced at her. He shook his head, signalling her not to argue. The two eldest siblings have been bickering all evening and the Kazekage's patience was running thin. He preferred to just agree to his brother's wish and hopefully after that, he would finally manage to escape back to his office and continue his work.
"Ah, what a surprise! What a surprise!", an excited voice sounded behind them and they all turned around only to find a tall blonde woman dressed in a red kimono. She smiled widely, before moving in front of them and bowing.
"We did not expect to be visited by the mighty Kazekage today", she said, looking directly at Gaara, "We are delighted to have you, My Lord."
The redhead remained expressionless but nodded his head at her words. Truth to be told, he did not want to be seen in a tent full with "exotic dancers", but at this point, when almost the whole space was full with people, he would draw more attention by standing up and exiting, than just sitting quietly on his chair.
"Thank you", he politely said, throwing a quick glare to Kankuro, " We are excited to see the show you have prepared for tonight."
"How long is this show?", Temari asked impatiently, looking and noting that the audience was predominantly drunk males, "And where is it going to take place? I don't see any stage around here."
The woman laughed, tilting her head to the side.
"The show can be as long as you want it to be. You can stay only for one dance, or you can enjoy a full night full of music and dances. And there is no stage. The dancers are going to create their art right here, in the public. We prefer to create an atmosphere which is more...", she paused, moving her eyes back to Gaara.
"...intimate."
The Kazekage tilted his head, crossing his hands in front of his chest. Something about this woman was making him feel uneasy. They had chatted with her for a few minutes now and he had more questions, rather than answers about what to expect.
The loud sound of rhythmic drums suddenly rang around the space and the crowd, which was enthusiastically chattering, silenced itself. The lights became slightly more dim and everyone's attention shifted towards the middle of the space, where a lonely petite figure raised itself from the ground, scanning the unfamiliar faces all around.
Dark eyes moved from across the room till they stopped on his pale ones. And suddenly, the whole world stopped... the music, the applause, the unamused murmur of his sister beside him. All he could see was the piercing gaze that bore into him, unmoving and not even blinking. It was almost as if was putting him into a hypnosis and he involuntarily leaned forward, his elbows resting on the table before him while he followed each move of their body.
From bold dark make-up to a body covered with gold jewellery, gemstones, and pearls, they were moving under the seducing rhythms with such ease and grace, Gaara could have sworn they were floating off the ground. Their hips swayed from side to side, while their body was twisting and turning, pearl beads clicking against their gemstone covered suit with every move they made.
Gaara has never seen anything more beautiful in his life.
Expertly moving between the tables, without losing even a beat of their rhythm, the dancer moved in front of the Kazekage's table with their back facing the siblings, before they bent backward, their dark gaze locking with Gaara's mesmerized stare once again. Without breaking eye contact, they sharply turned around and jumped on the table, their head tilting as if silently inviting the redhead ninja to say something.
Unable to resist this silent request, he leaned forward even more, raising his voice a little so the dancer could hear them:
"Who are you?"
They only smirked, swiftly moving once again in such a gracious way, that before the Kazekage could realise, they were behind him, their warm breath next to his ear.
"I can be anyone you want me to be..."
They stepped away, briefly focusing their attention on other members of the crowd, who just like Gaara had already fallen under the ethereal spell of this siren.
After a few minutes and a final loud sound of the drums, the lights went completely off and just like that the dancer was gone. Everyone looked around in confusion, before they stood on their feet, loudly clapping and whistling. Gaara also stood up, but instead of clapping, he quickly started to make his way towards the back entrance of the tent, where he caught a glance of a bare foot covered with pearl anklets exiting the tent. He heard the sound of his siblings yelling his name behind him, but he could not focus on anything other than catching up to the dancer.
It took him just a few seconds to get out of the tent, but once he did and he scanned his surroundings, he couldn't see anyone but drunk ninjas, who were stumbling down the road. No sight of the person he was looking for or of any of the "exotic dancers" for that matter. He made a few steps, peering behind the corner, only to find the alley behind it empty.
His lips immediately pulled themselves into a frown and he shook his head, looking up at the sky. What was wrong with him? He was never one to act impulsively or without thinking... but then what was he doing out here? He didn't even know this person. For all he knew, they could actually be an assassin, trying to trick them.
Gaara has just turned around, when he heard a voice behind them.
"I did not take you for one to give up so easily", a melodic laugh followed the words and he quickly turned around to find the dancer he was looking for sitting on top of one of the empty performers' carriages. They smiled, swiftly jumping down and making a few slow steps towards him.
"I assume you were searching for something... or someone", they laughed, raising their eyebrows slightly. Gaara's cheeks warmed at their words and he opened his mouth, before closing it again and gulping loudly.
Why was he feeling so nervous?
"No, I... I mean, yes. I was looking for you", he admitted, nervously moving his hand behind his head and scratching his neck, "I... wanted to tell you that your performance was truly beautiful."
This time it was the dancer's turn to smile and blush. They looked down, their right feet making small figures in the sand beneath. After a few seconds of silence, they lifted their eyes again, boring into his.
"Thank you. I am flattered that the Kazekage himself enjoyed my performance."
The redheaded male gulped again, his thoughts racing with ideas of what to say next, yet his whole body stayed frozen. If the slight blush on his cheeks and the top of his ears did not give him away, his stoic expression could easily be mistaken for indifference.
"Well", they finally broke the silence, peering behind Gaara's shoulder to see if the other dancers had finished their performance yet, "I better go. I have one more performance to do before we have to pack."
Gaara's heart leaped at their words. He nodded his head, gesturing with his hand towards the entrance.
"Apologies! I did not want to keep you, I just...", he stopped himself, unsure how to finish that sentence, "I am excited to see you dance again."
The dancer looked at him, biting their lip before giving him a small smile.
"Actually, the performance is going to be... private."
"Private?", he asked too quickly and with a voice too high pitched. He closed his eyes, mentally cursing at his reaction, before clearing his throat, "What does it mean... private?"
They let out a small laugh at the Kazekage's awkwardness, but quickly regained back composure, before tilting their head toward the well-lit noisy house at the end of the street.
"As performers, we are often hired by people for their own celebrations. The family that lives in that house over there just got their two sons back from war... so they wanted to organise something special."
Gaara listened carefully, the sound of their words leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. The idea of them giving a show to other people, where he had no chance to join and watch them, did not sit right with him. Who was that selfish to keep such beauty and grace to themselves, barring everyone else from seeing it?
The dancer gave him a small bow and a polite "goodbye", before swiftly turning away. They made just a few steps, when the Kazekage's voice stopped them.
"Wait."
They turned around, a curious smile playing on their lips.
"Yes, Lord Kazekage?"
"You can call me Gaara", the redhead said, closing the distance between them. His eyes shifted between their dark eyes and the house where they were supposed to go. Knowing he had little time, he had to choose his next questions carefully.
"What is your name?", he asked, his feet stopping right before them. The performer smiled at their question, battling their eyelashes and clasping their hands behind their back.
"Why do you want to know?", they arched a beautifully painted eyebrow, "With respect, Lord Kazekage, it is not my style to give my name to members of the crowd... even if they are the village leaders."
It was Gaara's turn to look at them questionably.
"How do one book you for a private performance if they do not know your name?"
Their gaze fell to the floor and for a second time, their cheeks turned a rosy colour. It was barely visible in the darkness of the night and under their stage makeup, but Gaara saw it as bright as day. He bit his lip, fighting the urge to let out a smile. His efforts quickly became pointless once they looked up at him again and he couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth twitch upwards.
"Speak to Izumi, the woman who was annoying your table earlier", they laughed, before turning away and starting to walk away. They did not get too far, however, before they turned to look at him again.
"They call me Pearl", they shouted, before lifting their hand and gently shaking the pearly threads hanging from their sleeve. With a final smile, they continued walking, soon getting lost into the darkness.
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It did not take long for Gaara to find a reason to call the dancer for a private show.
Just two weeks after the village festival, it was one of the Councillor's birthday. Unlike his usual self, Gaara insisted on throwing a grand celebration. And just like the "selfish people who kept beauty and grace to themselves", he hired a private performer for the occasion, which just so happened to be Pearl.
A few months after that, there was a visit from Naruto and a few other Leaf ninjas to the village. Another reason for a feast to be thrown, as well as another reason for Pearl to be there.
Then it was Kankuro's birthday. And as a gift, he hired the same dancer again, this time offering to pay for them to stay for a full weekend.
Thinking back, this was the biggest gift he had ever given his brother and probably the only one he regretted
It would be foolish of him to think that he was the only one who had fallen under the magic of their body and gaze. Deep inside he had already expected that his brother would fall victim to their charm.
What he had not expected, however, was that they would fall too... for Kankuro.
Maybe it started the first night they met. Maybe the whole night they were actually looking at his older sibling, rather than him. Maybe he has mistaken their glances across the room for harmless coincidence, rather than silence promises to meet somewhere private once the moon is up high in the sky. Maybe he had lived in his own fear of rejection for so long, that he accidentally gave Kankuro the chance to snatch the thing he wanted the most right under his nose...
There were a lot of "maybes" racing through his head as his blue eyes stared at the object of his deepest desires and his brother embracing each other under the pale light of the moon, their lips locked in a passionate kiss, while their hands explored each other's skin.
Gaara's fingers involuntarily snapped the flower he was holding in his hand, resulting in one of the thorns on the stem piercing his skin. Scarlet drops of blood started to drip on his pale skin, forcing him finally to look away.
People always said love was supposed to feel beautiful. That it gave you wings and made you see the world in a different light...
But where was that beauty? How was he supposed to see the world, when it seemed it was all fading in darkness?
Throwing the flower to the ground, the Kazekage turned away and hurried back towards his home. Not daring to look back, he thought of the night he met them for the first time.
The night when it was just him and them.
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imaginativeamateur · 2 years
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[Gaara X Reader] Nevermind
|2022 Flubruary Event|
Week 1: Attraction | Day 1: Gaara tries to ask you out but you have no clue.
Pairing: Gaara x gn!Reader
Note: My first entry for the event :DDD Enjoy!
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“Where do you think is a good idea to take someone to on a first date?” Gaara considered it for a moment before blurting his question out, hoping that he was not too adamant, but you would be able to catch a hint—you should, given that it was his fifth attempt and how terribly embarrassed he was after giving it a second judgment.
But you did not, even to the slightest degree.
“It depends on the person,” you mumbled thoughtfully. “Some like quiet places like a library, some like energetic places like an amusement park, some are just in the middle, coffee shops, or something like that.”
“Oh, I see,” he muttered, seeming apathetic, but deep inside, the man was utterly frustrated. It seemed like you needed more than that. So he abruptly stood up, pulling you up with him. “Let’s go then.”
“Go where?” You asked, still focused on the book in your lap. “I thought Temari and Kankuro are coming here?”
“No, they aren’t. It’s just me and you,” Gaara hummed, totally avoiding your gaze as his voice became more inaudible, “to the library, or amusement park, or coffee shop. All of them.”
“There’s no way we can do all of that in one day, Gaara.”
“Which one do you like, then?” At this point, he could no longer hold himself accountable, nor his feelings. Quickly defending himself, he cleared his throat, “It’s fine if you don’t want to.”
“I’d love to,” you leaped up from your seat. “We can go visit a new coffee shop that’s not too far from here!”
“Do you not have an idea where this is heading right now?”
“The coffeeshop?” You raised your brows at him.
“Really?” Gaara was really baffled, to say the least, and decided to come clean. “Do you even know what a date is?”
“Of course I do.” You exclaimed, feeling insulted because of his lame question. “How could I not know what a date—ugh—”
“Now, do you see what I meant?” He smirked, leaning down to your level. “So, are you onboard for a date at a coffee shop on this perfect morning, dear?”
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imaginativeamateur · 3 years
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Can you do the 12 random alphabets for Gaara?
|12 Random Alphabets Collection| Gaara
Pairing: Gaara x gn!Reader
Note: Hey, hey, hey! I'm back with another Alphabets, it's the fourth one for this series so far! And I LOVE writing similar stuff :DD Thanks for the request and your patience! Please enjoy!
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Beauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?
Gaara loves your personality and how caring you are. He does not show his admiration, though, but you would always spot a slight smile on his lips every time you ruffle his hair and whispering ‘I love you’s in his ear.
The Kazekage definitely knows that you are probably obsessed with his voice. It is very deep and husky, melodic at times, and soothing at times. And most importantly, he surely knows how to use it to his advantage.
Fight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?
It is relatively hard to arouse a fight with Gaara because he is very calm and composed most of the time. He would absolutely apologize if the mistake was on his side. However, once you have successfully annoyed the man, it would be a long way before you can possibly assuage his anger. He would not yell or lash out at you when you two are fighting. Gaara tends to ignore you and acts as if you were nonexistent. Yet, this cold front of his could not last forever. If you sincerely apologize to him and want to make up for your faults, he would gladly forgive you. He respects you and expects you to do the same, too.
Gratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?
Gaara is very grateful to have you by his side, and he shows it. On a lighter note, he would rub this thumb against the back of your hand when the two of you are sitting together and tell you that he loves you so much. Gaara finds it impossible to express how thankful he is when you first decided to stay by his side despite his personal background and past stories. He truly thinks you are the greatest human being to love and treasure him like that.
Kiss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
Gaara is a shy kisser, only at first though. He improves over time, and the rate of improvement is rather fast. He would be timid to initiate kisses, even the ones on the cheek, when you began dating. However, several months in and he would make sure you never have to ask for one.
Speaking of your first kiss, it was forced. In fact, his siblings prepared the whole scheme. Temari and Kankuro cheated in the board games with your fellow friends without both of you noticing. At that time, Kankuro purposefully set the electricity to blackout for Gaara to go have a look whilst Temari distracted you by telling you to go find a flashlight. When you returned, the results were quite different, but none of you were sober enough to pinpoint the change. The only thing you remembered was how soft Gaara’s lips were when they draped over yours in the cold winter night.
Love Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?
Surprisingly, Gaara was the one who confessed his love for you. However, his confession was different from normal love confessions among the others. He accidentally blurted it out when Temari interrogated him regarding his love interest. The man could not help but poured a string of incomprehensible words, admitting that he had feelings for you for years. You happened to be hiding near the scene and heard everything from the very beginning. When Gaara came around, he saw you rooted with a forced smile on your face, and he knew you heard what you should not hear. Embarrassed, he waved his hand and asked if you felt the same way. The glint in his eyes was sparkling when you nodded your head in a daze.
PDA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?
At the start of your relationship, Gaara was not that upfront. But everything changed after your first kiss—the actual one that was not schemed by two certain people. He would hold your hand in public and sometimes even pinch your cheeks.
Quirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.
Gaara has this very special ability that makes it impossible for you to not listen to him. There is something about his eyes and gestures that makes you feel guilty to turn him down on literally anything even if you did nothing wrong.
Thrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?
He prefers a certain routine in your relationship because Gaara feels uncomfortable being unstable. It took him a lot of courage and time to claim you his, so it would be natural for him to try his best and keep you close. However, he would never say no to most of your offers because he is unable to resist your pleading eyes. Some activities that he would agree to do with you include traveling to places that you have never been to, trying weird recipes that you manage to find online, or going for a hike on a day off and spending a night under the starry sky.
Understanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?
Gaara reads you like a book. He is able to detect any slight changes in your expression and tone, soothing you with just enough encouragement and care. He is very observant and meticulous. Gaara would know what is wrong with you before you know it yourself.
Wild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.
He lets you name his plants and remembers them better than you.
XOXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?
Gaara frequently showers you with affectionate eye-smiles. He would hug you out of the blue and nudge his chin into the crook of your neck from behind. If there was anything to say, it would be that Gaara is a cuddle-addict as he enjoys both spooning and being spooned. When you are around, he would find it impossible to keep his hands to himself—they would always end up around your figure and you had no complaints.
Yearning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?
He hates having to spend his time without you. He understands that you have missions to take and respects your career since he is a Shinobi himself. However, just the thought of you leaving him for days alone would make the red-haired feel blue. Gaara would spend more time on paperwork and decide to sleep in his office instead because he does not want to come home without you.
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[Gaara X Reader] You Feel Like Home {Part 5}
Prologue   Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 6   Part 7   Epilogue
Pairing: Gaara x gn!Reader
~~/ / Gaara was well aware that it was his first time being mentally and physically drawn to someone else. And that person just happened to be you, who incidentally felt the same way around. / /~~
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You had been working as an “Advisor” for the dear Kazekage for two hours and a half until your stomach grumbled. Gaara put his pen down on the table and stood up, pulling you with him, “Let’s go grab lunch, I’m hungry.”
You were the hungry one, you supposed, but followed him anyway. You two sat on a bench and ate your lunches while discussing the earlier documents and commenting on random topics that came across. You had gathered enough courage to confess your feelings, and there was not much time left. It was now or never. “Gaara,” you called.
“I’m listening.”
“I think I —,”
“Kazekage-sama,” a masked Ninja appeared in front of you, “Konoha’s Shinobi had arrived. They are waiting outside your office.”
“Got it!” You both responded and shot up from where you were sitting, charging back to his office, your unfinished sentence was completely forgotten. Maybe it would be better this way.
Temari and Kankuro were both present when you and Gaara arrived, they greeted you and instantly got down to their chairs to discuss the plan. You were surprised to see the group Shinobi that your village sent on this mission, which included Temari’s biggest crush, the ramen-lover, and his pink-haired teammate, and finally their teacher, the Copy Ninja.
“After tracking them down to their hideout, we spotted two of their members, Sasori and Deidara.” Temari started, “There might be others hiding around but here are the profiles of the whole organization and the map I sketched of their hideout.”
When his sister had finished, Kankuro handed out the same reports that you saw with Gaara of Sasori and Deidara together with a detailed sketch of their dent.
“Here are the photos we received several days ago.” Gaara pulled out the familiar envelope that made you sick in the stomach and passed it to Kakashi.
“There are eight Shinobi held captive based on the photos they sent, we still don’t know if there are more.” You pressed after sucking in a deep inhale.
Shikamaru started analyzing the reports that specialized in missing-nins’ power and abilities before moving on to the photos and the map. You did not miss how Temari’s eyes were solely directed at the intelligent and could not help but feel happy for them. You knew Shikamaru developed a rather special feeling toward the blonde from the Chunin Exam years ago.
“Our initial plan is to rescue them without having to directly fight their members.” Gaara continued.
“That is very unlikely,” the spiky hair countered, “holding eight Chunins and above captive requires a stronger force, not to mention they are expecting us to come. There must be others around waiting to attack.”
As expected from Shikamaru, very sharp and keen. He then further his explanation, “Therefore, it’s more effective if we set up a trap for them to fall into. We need to lure them in.”
All eyes were now focused on him, tensed, waiting for the Nara heir to elaborate. He finally said, “Kazekage-sama, you’re the most suitable for this position.”
The temperature dropped after Shikamaru’s words left his lips. Your eyes did not waver. You had expected this the moment you saw the determination in Gaara’s eyes when you both discovered the true hand behind the incident. It was what you admired about him, after all.
“I see. Please continue.” Gaara simply nodded, his gaze severely calm when you met his eyes.
“If they are after the tailed-beasts, why not me instead?” It was Naruto who raised his voice this time.
Sakura said with a stern voice, “They already went after you, so they now move on to the Kazekage.”
Kakashi nodded in consensus, “We will have Kazekage-sama and Shikamaru on the front line.”
“Right,” Shikamaru agreed, “Naruto, Kankuro, and Temari will go in through the back and rescue all Shinobi. One or more of the members will probably be around the area so we need Kakashi and Sakura to stop them from interfering with the other three’s mission.”
“That sounds possible.” The other Shinobi nodded at his plan, seemed clear and ready to go.
“We will get to their hideout tomorrow, rest up guys.” Gaara stood up a waved.
They all got up from their seats and went for the door, Shikamaru was the last one to leave.
“Hey, Shikamaru, I need to ask you something.” You quickly made your way to him.
“Yes?” He slightly frowned but spun around to face you.
“It’s going to be quick, don’t worry.” You smiled with hesitation, “Why didn’t you include me in your plan earlier?”
“Do you really want to know?” He put his hands into his pocket and leaned on one leg, the others in the room already stopped to pay you two some attention. You nodded, already doubting your ability. Was it because you were too weak?
“Because you’re important,” he bluntly said, “to the target.”
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