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sentinelpri · 1 year

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May 10th, Day 2: Reunion/Parting @sandsibweek

Temari and Shikamaru’s wedding isn’t exactly Kankuro’s scene, if he’s being honest. As someone who’s been pathetically single for the past- well, forever- seeing so many happy couples on the dancefloor makes him feel insecure and awkward in a way that he’s never had to experience before.

Then again, he’s happy for his sister, who’s finally found love and happiness after wasting her formative years taking care of him and Gaara. She deserves to have this, so he plasters on a smile and hypes her up for the event, only reflecting on his own feelings when he finds himself sitting alone at the reception.

Most of the tables are grouped in sixes with the assigned seats, three couples to each table. Kankuro sees Naruto and Hinata, Ino and Sai, Choji and Karui, Kakashi and Guy, Anko and Ibiki, Baki and Genma, Kotetsu and Izumo, Hanabi and Konohamaru… It seems like the place is flocked with couples, with Shikamaru and Temari at their own head table, starting to slice the cake.

At Kankuro’s table is pretty much everyone who came without a plus one; himself, Tenten, Gaara, Rock Lee, Sakura, and Kiba. Though Tenten, Sakura, and Rock Lee get along and chat away easily, Kankuro sits there silently, his dark brown eyes flickering between Kiba (who is distracted by Akamaru) and Gaara (who is staring at Lee).

Kankuro holds his head in his hands. The cake is served, and it tastes of strawberries and vanilla that blends well with the white champagne he has sitting in the flute in front of him. Tenten and Sakura stand up and go to chat with Ino and Sai, which is somewhat of a relief. Kankuro isn’t socially awkward by any means, but he prefers his siblings’ company more than anyone else’s, so being almost-alone with Gaara isn’t too bad…

At least until Lee excitedly drags a blushing, stammering Gaara onto the dance floor.

While Akamaru takes a nap on the floor beneath Kiba’s chair, Kankuro and Kiba are left alone. The two men glance at each other, and Kankuro’s heart skips a beat much faster than it should.

Memories of the war flash through his mind. Memories of staying together in the middle of nowhere, covered in dirt and sharing a tent, curious hands roaming bodies and lips roaming lips because ‘why not, we could die soon anyway’. And maybe inexperienced teenagers having sex for the sake of doing it before dying at the hands of the Akatsuki was all they were back then, but Kankuro would be lying if he said his feelings for the Inuzuka hadn’t gone a little deeper back then.

Now, those feelings are resurfacing even though it’s been literal years and Kiba looks much, much different now. The younger man’s brown locks have grown out to just above his shoulders, and he has the beginnings of a sharp beard on his pointed chin. Though the red marking on his face and that familiar look in his narrow obsidian eyes remains the same, he’s different; taller and more muscular, too.

“So, looks like we’re all alone, huh?” Kiba starts, taking the words right out of Kankuro’s mouth. “What a coincidence… Just us two again after all these years.”

“Yeah…” Kankuro mutters, because while he would usually be able to hold conversations with people in a social setting like this, Kiba is wonderful at turning Kankuro’s brain to mush. “What a coincidence.”

Akamaru suddenly stands up and runs off. Kiba is too distracted to command him to stop, so the big white dog rushes through the dancefloor, effectively tripping Gaara, who falls into Lee’s chest. Lee catches him right as Akamaru steals Baki’s cake and steps on Genma’s shoes. The chaos he causes has half the reception room cursing, but when Kankuro looks to see Temari and Shikamaru laughing their asses off and asking the photographer to get pictures of the scene Akamaru is causing, he doesn’t bother telling Kiba to wrangle the cute mutt.

“You still single?” Kiba asks as Akamaru runs back to him, brown nose covered in white frosting and strawberry cake crumbs that he probably shouldn’t have had.

“Uh, yeah,” Kankuro answers with a blush that he hopes is well-hidden by his face paint. Though he’s not at all disappointed that Kiba seems to be on the same page as him, he is surprised at the other man’s straightforwardness. “I haven’t really… Bothered, y’know, since after what we had during the war. How about you?”

Kiba smiles.

“Me, too.”

And suddenly, being one of the few single people at this wedding isn’t as bad as Kankuro thought it was.

“Hey, everyone, it’s time for the bouquet toss!” Temari calls out, much cheerier than usual on her happy day.

Kiba stands up with Akamaru happily trotting up next to him.

“Wanna come with?” Kiba offers and nods his head towards where Temari is standing on a platform with the bouquet of white jasmines in her hands.

“Sure,” Kankuro nods and follows Kiba to the crowd that’s gathered behind Temari.

Then, the bouquet is tossed. It soars past the front of the crowd and past the middle to the back where Kankuro and Kiba are. Kankuro has never cared much for traditions like this, but he does make an attempt at catching it, only to see that Kiba is also reaching for it when Akamaru suddenly jumps up and puts his paws on the Inuzuka’s back. Kiba stumbles and falls forward, still catching the bouquet but about to hit the ground. Kankuro rushes to catch him, only for it to backfire. Kiba falls into his chest and knocks him onto his back. Their faces brush, and their lips are smashed together for the first time in five years.

One of Kankuro’s hands wraps around the bouquet to make sure it doesn’t fall and get crushed in this clusterfuck of shit, but when he opens his eyes, he sees that one; both he and Kiba have caught the bouquet, and two; there’s a circle of all the reception guests made around them, staring, laughing, and talking about what’s just happened.

To make the situation even worse, that knucklehead Naruto is behind them taking pictures and laughing his ass off. Temari rushes over to make sure they’re both okay while Shikamaru and his best man, Choji, snicker at the display over two glasses of champagne.

Kiba jumps up with the bouquet in hand and grabs Kankuro by the arm to pull him up

“I’m so sorry, man, are you okay!?” Kiba asks, then turns to Akamaru before Kankuro can even answer and scolds him. “Akamaru, why would you do that? I can’t believe you!”

Akamaru lets out a noise that sounds like a laugh, or maybe a snort. He lowers his head with a guilty expression.

“I’m fine, but you know, you should really train that dog of yours a little better!” Kankuro chuckles and reaches down to scratch Akamaru’s chin.

To his surprise, Akamaru leans into the touch and licks his hand.

The crowd disperses and slowly starts to leave the reception. Kankuro and Kiba linger behind, going back to their lonely little table. Tenten and Sakura are dancing together, and Lee and Gaara have fucked off to God knows where together. The other couples have either left or are sitting at their own tables. Temari and Shikamaru go around to thank the remaining guests for attending, Temari with an arm over Shikamaru’s shoulder.

“You haven’t danced at all today,” Kiba says, but it’s not true.

“I did, too! Remember when I danced with Temari and Gaara earlier? It was part of the ceremony,” Kankuro explains in reference to the ‘father daughter dance’, which he and Gaara offered to do with Temari in Rasa’s place so she wouldn’t have to cut it out of the ceremony entirely.

They walked her down the aisle, too. Kankuro briefly wonders if their parents’ absence on a day like this is bothering Temari at all, but then he looks over to her and sees her and Shikamaru still beaming at each other.

“Oh, right, but that’s not what I meant,” Kiba says with a dismissive wave. “I meant you haven’t danced since the reception started.”

“Well, no one’s asked me to,” Kankuro shrugs.

“Then I guess I’ll have to bite the bullet and do it myself,” Kiba grins, then stands up and offers Kankuro his hand. “Wanna dance, Kankuro?”

“...Sure, Kiba. For old time’s sake.”

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wabxxisabi · 7 days

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• 𝙆𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙖: 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙨 ☾⋆⁺₊

My first digital artwork I am sharing here on Tumblr, finally~ Teenagers Konohamaru x Hanabi are my most favorite character designs in their timelines ✩

I have been working on this canvas the past 3 weeks and I am satisfied at how it came out. I felt this displays my progress for this 1 month of practicing and imagining-- doodled lines and color schemes that make sense to me as a beginner.

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I dedicate this artwork to both @jollyart - san and @kiljoius-writes @kiljoius - san for hooking me in this KonoHana ship ! I hope you both love this as much as I love creating this. Both of you are amazing human beings. I hope to repay you with more art and /possible/ short fics in the future.

P.S. Please support JollyArt-san's artworks. You will not be disappointed + Kiljouis - san's fanfictions too <3

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peppercornpress · 10 months

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I love your stories and your art, they are so beautiful. We appreciate your work in the naruhina community <3 ❤️ Besides Naruhina, do you like another pairing?

Aw thank you! I miss the NaruHina community~!

Besides NaruHina... what other pairings do I like in the Naruto fandom? Or just generally?

In Naruto, I really love Karin/Suigetsu, Hanabi/Konohamaru, and Mito/Hashirama. I kinda draw toward couples that are 'opposites-attracts' with a common goal or dream? That goes for outside of Naruto-fandom too, like BBxRae (Teen Titans), and KyoxTohru (Fruits Basket), and even more recently Loid x Yor (SpyXFamily).

#personal #ships!

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happyocelot · 1 year

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Since it's still the 6th where I am, I decided to rewatch the Last today

It was such a cute and charming movie, so extremely heartwarming ahhhh I loved it so much. 😍😍😍

Some random minute things I noticed upon a rewatch:

Sai seems to enjoy moon-watching as a hobby. Or maybe just watching nature in general. It must give him artistic inspiration.

Sai calls Hanabi "Hanabi-chan", which is very cute. He's improving in social skills!

Konohamaru's house is BIG. At least as big as Hinata's house. He also seems to have a cat, or at least stray cats live in their big complex. When he gives Naruto the scarf, you can see one just hanging out, cleaning itself.

Naruto is constantly paying for people's meals, whether it's those Academy students he was teaching at the beginning of the movie, or just his friends...He does it gladly. It's a very gentlemanly quality. You can really see how he's matured over the years.

I love how half of Naruto and Hinata's friends keep trying to play Cupid for them.

Someone made a Naruto snowman. It was in that corner of the street that Sakura and Hinata were walking by.

Toneri is SO jealous of Naruto and his scarf that it's actually funny.

In light of him no longer wanting to blow up the earth, I have developed a fun crack AU headcanon. Naruto and Toneri exchanging cordial but very icy Rinne Festival greeting cards with the new tech they all have. Naruto being ostentatious and EXTREMELY annoying and Toneri constantly having second thoughts about world peace after reading card after card of Naruto describing in graphic detail how he and Hinata spend their holidays haha. It's just a crack AU headcanon don't take it seriously.

Hanabi is so lovely and bright in the movie. I love how she, in all her 14-year-old wisdom, says "I'm not a kid! My Byakugan's perception is as good as a grown-up's!" and shows off her toy kunai, a trapping of childhood. She's such a realistic picture of how kids are at that age and she goes through so much in the movie. I love the protectiveness and care that everyone shows towards her, not just Hinata, but even Naruto, Sai, and Sakura. When they rescue her, and see her unconscious with her eyes ripped out, Sai remarks that, yeah, she is actually just a kid, who suffered far too much. But she's still so vibrant and beaming at the end of the movie, and you can tell how much resilience she has.

I loved the gentjutsu flashback memory traps. I love how Pain literally body slams Naruto into Hinata's memories. It was such a cool effect.

Naruto is actually bathed in golden rays of light in Hinata's memories of Pain's attack. Like the moments when she says "You changed me! You smile saved me!" it flashbacks to him grinning and the lighting is so pretty. You can tell how important those memories were to her.

She REALLY loves his smile.

Throughout, Naruto just keeps asking so many questions related to Hinata. Why does she need someone to walk her home when she's so strong? Why doesn't she wear the scarf since it's so cold? Why does she fight against Pain when she's no match for him? He finally gets the answers that have been evading him for so long, and when he does, he's so quiet and awestruck, like he can't believe what she really meant. Like "Wut. Hinata likes me? Me? Brain. Does not compute. Blue screen. Blue screen. Error 404 Not Found."

Hinata is the exact same way. You could tell that she really didn't know that he loved her until he confessed to her and we get wonderful close-ups of her eyes widening, her eyebrows raised, her jaw dropping. The movie really dwells on her shock. They both have such funny times to confess lol.

There were so many pretty explosions in the movie. I loved them all. The battles were done well.

When Naruto accepts the scarf, everyone's so happy. Like, "Finally, my OTP is canon."

The finale was so 😍😍😍.

I'm so happy that there was an entire movie dedicated to these two ahhhh.

#naruhina #nhmonth2022 #nhmonth #naruto

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madara-fate · 3 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/madara-fate/738616185450643456/hi-madara-have-you-been-keeping-up-with-boruto?source=share sorry you didn't understand some of my questions. Here you go.

What I mean about Sakura's cicrle is that all her closest friends/relatives are suffering from the plot i.e Naruto is sealed away and presumed dead by everyone due to Omnipotence and Sasuke has been Jubified also "sealed" into a tree to use his chakra.

All we need to know is what will happen to Sakura since she's in the middle of this pandemonium? They haven't been paying attention to her for nearly 4 years it's sickening and disrespectful. Team 7 are in a dilemma but Sakura is in the middle and they don't address the elephant in the room. I'm starting to believe the Byakugou link with Karma will be passed down to Sarada and skip Sakura. Such a big name such as Sakura purposefully ignored...

To be fair, I expected Kakashi to be the Hokage just like Hiruzen. In a 2020 interview Ikemoto was asked why a popular character like Kakashi didn't appear yet and he led on onto something important he will do in the future. We all believed he will resume village leadership because Konoha didn't carve Shikamaru's face in the monument.

I also expect to much of Sakura. Trees in the village, I want the Head medic to start the investigations she should have started in relation to Karma but plot didn't allow her. Konohamaru said they will save Moegi with their allies and Sakura must have entered the battlefield because medics are the first thing to appear after an attack, she's the most important person in Konoha after the Hokage. Should have drawn similarities between her own seal and Karma, the regeneration, the history with the Six Paths, etc. The author really hates her.

Expecting her and Hanabi to have trained Himawari. Sakura trained Sarada too I hope. Hanabi Head of the Hyuga clan soon too.

About Ino, since the cohabitation mission the team with their chakra communication device helmets (used since the 4th War) have been communicating with Shikamaru, Kawaki and some people, monitoring on Amado and tracking infiltrators without her. What I mean is, they're doing what they used to with Ino showing up but without her and her sensing isn't very good (no feats in Naruto but brainwash a bird to find Akatsuki) so Naruto had to replace her with Sage Mode to track Boruto and Kawaki. So they can replace her, they have better people and they (and Ino) have been following Hokage's orders since the start so people say she has been demoted. I believe so too because her replacement and equal working efficiency is evident.

I see, thanks for clarifying.

I wouldn't really consider this as disrespectful. Sakura is not a main character anymore and people are really gonna have to start acknowledging what that means. Let's just wait to see what happens with the Byakugou Seal/Karma plot point before jumping to conclusions about it.

Yeah but Hiruzen didn't have a Shikamaru figure like Naruto does, he didn't have a right hand man to help him in his daily responsibilities. He had the Council, but that wasn't the same.

Again, Sakura is not a main character, so can we please stop with this whole "the author hates her" stuff. Just because Sakura doesn't appear as much as you want her to appear, doesn't mean that the author hates her. I want to see her more involved on the plot too, but we shouldn't equate her lack of panel time to author hatred.

You're downplaying Ino's sensory abilities if you think that she had no feats in the original manga other than mind controlling a bird. I mean, think about all the sensory feats and Yamanaka clan abilities she displayed during the 4th Ninja War, The Last movie and during Boruto. To say that her sensory ability isn't good, just isn't right.

#Sakura Haruno #Ino Yamanaka

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rantahead · 4 months

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Why I Ship BoruSumi

No hate

In Naruto, it was all about shipping. People love watching Naruto or other characters having romantic relationships with others and ship baits and it was exciting to see what would be end game. It was all about the fun. But a part of the fandom took that fun and made it a nightmare (NaruSaku/Sakura) fandom. They sent death threats to Masashi Kishimoto and the team to make NaruSaku canon and loved hating on any other character that interacted with Naruto, mostly Hinata Hyuga. But after the ending of Naruto, some of the fandom can’t seem to accept that. They moved onto the kids, hoping to live out their delusions through them (Boruto and Sarada). After Boruto the movie came out, most people speculated that they would be canon, and because the next gen wasn’t planned yet, they had no one else to pair Boruto up with, so that’s why there are a lot of blushing scenes.

Now, BoruSumi is one of Boruto’s most popular ships, along with BoruSara. Here's why I ship BoruSumi:

Opposites:

Ever heard of the saying, “opposites attract”. Yeah, well, that’s true in this case. Most Naruto/Boruto couples are yin and yang. Yin being quiet, emotionless, and shy. Whereas yang is loud, obnoxious, and easily angered. Boruto was quickly ruled out as yang, whereas Sumire was ruled as yin. Boruto often pulled pranks and would shout and have random outbursts. Sumire was shown to be quiet and shy and scared whenever her class was having fall outs, which was easily shown in one episode where the class was having a girl VS boy battle. Even after her arc, she was still shown to be scared about other people and what they think of her and a shy and caring person:

Now, every Naruto/Boruto character get their personality from either their mother or father and Naruto and Sasuke got theirs from their mothers and married someone like their fathers (Hinata/Minato and Sakura/Fugaku). Even Itachi got Mikoto's personality and Izumi had Fugaku's (it was confirmed that Itachi loved her). It's only fair since Boruto inherited his father's personality that he marries someone like his mother, that being Sumire. Sarada, in contrast to what people think, actually inherited her mother's personality.

2. Treat each other differently:

Sumire is kind so she treats everyone equally, but she has confirmed her feelings towards Boruto twice, but this one's mostly pointed towards Boruto.

Chocho: Shouted at her, angry at her, called her a liar, etc:

Namida: He's barely had any interaction with her but she is a friend of his. But in this scene, he didn't have a direct conversation with her, but still wanted to help. But judging from his calmness, her wanting to not be a ninja didn't bug him much. He has also seen to tease her and Wasabi:

Sarada: He didn't see her as a normal girl and hated her guts, vice versa. But as the anime/manga went on, he became comfortable around her and saw her as only a teammate:

But with Sumire, he listens to her like she's his mom, which Sumire is technically the mom or big sister of the group:

3. He doesn't call her by her name:

People may think this is a con to the ship, but it's actually a pro. In Japan, calling someone by their title has shown to be respectful and calling people like how Boruto calls Kakashi, Konohamaru and Hanabi is shown to be disrespectful. Now, he probably thinks he's not close or not good enough to call her by her name. But he always respected her, more than I can say for Sarada and his own sensei. He only called her by her name once and that was when he had saved her from darkness, but it was also life-changing for him, meaning her name meant something to him. That was when Sumire started having feelings, too. 4. Jealousy: Sumire has shown jealous (the scene where Boruto was chasing Sarada on the boat in the Kiri arc), but it was barely displayed. Boruto, however was shown jealousy over her two times (probably even more but I haven't watched the whole show, just up to episode 232, but these are the scenes I can remember):

5. Boruto was worried for Sumire when she was in trouble:

In the last scene, Boruto was upset (and in the novel, he even cried for her) and blamed himself for her getting hurt.

6. Boruto blames himself for Sumire getting hurt:

In the novel (as mentioned earlier), Boruto cried for Sumire in the novel, but in the anime, it showed him as worried. It got so bad that Sarada had to drag him out. He then vowed to stop the guy who hurt her.

7. Those around Boruto seem to know he gets a bit overprotective of Sumire:

Shikadai:

He was worried about Boruto's reaction when Inojin said that Sumire might be transferring.

After Inojin opened his big mouth, Boruto instantly became angry and tried getting her back.

Mitsuki:

Mitsuki is a bit different because he doesn't know but he does, if that makes sense. It's obvious that Mitsuki likes Boruto (I'm pretty sure it's confirmed), so that technically makes Sumire his rival. But Mitsuki still seemed to know that whenever Sumire was involved, Boruto would act differently and rush over to her. He knew he acted differently around her. He even went as far to ask her about Boruto when she was in the hospital, all because he took Inojin's words out of context and assumed she liked him.

Naruto:

Boruto's own father seemed to know how much Boruto cared for her. Naruto probably realized this when Boruto asked him to use his Hokage title. You could see the realization on his face and the smile he gave him was a "I will, trust me" one (there is a pic, but I can't find it).

Hinata:

A mother knows her child best, right? Hinata had been in love with Naruto since childhood, so she knew about young love. She didn't know Sumire in person, but she knew that she was important to Boruto since he rarely ever asks anything from his father.

7. Boruto trusts Sumire:

Now, Boruto trusts all his comrades, but he trusted Sumire even after everything that she did and his trust in her was unbelievable. He put his life in her hands even though she tried to destroy his home and family. He even put faith in her and wanted to protect her and couldn't chose between her and the village.

8. Parallels:

KawaSumi is parallel with SasuHina (purple being mc's rival and lover, but Kawaki's and Sasuke's are leaning towards black, but at one point was purple) and BoruSara is parallel with SasuKari/NaruSaku.

10. Confessions:

Sumire has confessed her feelings like Hinata has.

11. Data book:

In Sumire's data book, it was confirmed that she loved Boruto, just like Hinata's and Sakura's confirmed their love to their respective partners.

But this is all my opinion and why I ship them. But if you ship BoruSara then that's fine. But these are my reasons for shipping this ship and I'm pretty sure it's canon because of the last point. I don't think that Ino or Karin's have confirmed their feelings for Sasuke when the series was going on. And I know Sarada's definitely hasn't. But ship your own ship.

Only time will tell, I guess. and the decisions for Kishi to decide and some rabid fans sending death threats to him to make their ship canon won't change his mind.

#boruto #pro borusumi #sumire kakei #boruto uzumaki #pro naruhina #pro sasusaku

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kiljoius-writes · 9 months

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Chapter 3/5: Romance is Boring

“How was it?”

“How was what?”

Konohamaru bites his lip in amusement at Hanabi’s panicked voice answering her sisters.

“The…beach…?” Hinata asks, tilting her head as they both take a seat with the Uzumaki’s at the barbeque restaurant they were about to eat at. He looks over to see her face growing red.

“Hot,” Konohamaru interjects, resting his elbows on the table. “Pretty tiring, Hanabi was all sweaty, right?”

He sees her jaw flex, clearly gritting her teeth. He smirks.

“It was fine.”

“Just fine?” Hinata asks, curiously. “You love the beach, Hanabi. I thought you’d be excited.”

“Oh, she loved it,” Konohamaru continues, bumping his foot into hers. “Had a great time, I could tell.”

He’s not lying, anyway.

And apparently, she really had had a great time, because when they returned to the village, she was rolling in his bed with him more often than he could have imagined.

He’d been told by women that he was good, but to have Hanabi Hyūga visiting him nightly (and sometimes daily, too) made him feel like a damn king.

Suddenly, Konohamaru found himself with Hanabi a lot.

His friends took note.

“Please don’t tell me you’re fucking Hanabi.”

“Wh—what?!” Konohamaru hits his fist into his chest as he chokes on a piece of karaage, eyes blowing wide as he looks up at Moegi.

“Damn, right here, right now?” Udon asks in a joking voice, elbowing Moegi as he pulls his beer to his lips. “Brutal, Moegi.”

“Konohamaru,” Moegi says, warningly as she eyes him over her beer, “tell me you aren’t.”

“The hell—” He grabs his own beer and glugs it down, stalling. He sets it back down before shaking his head. “Not your business.”

“Oh GODS!” Moegi slams her hand on the table between them, shaking everything on it forcefully. “You disgusting pervert!”

“Nice one.” Udon raises his fist towards Konohamaru who glances at it before rolling his eyes. Udon drops the hand. “Is she as nimble as they say?”

“They say?” Konohamaru perks an eyebrow, trying not to let a hint of jealousy cling to his words. “Who says?”

“I dunno.” Udon shrugs. “A few of the guys.”

“Udon!” Moegi punches his shoulder. “Shut your drooling mouth! None of those guys have ever bedded Hanabi, I know it.”

“How would you?” Konohamaru leans back, bringing his beer to his chest, hoping she’s right.

“Because Hanabi would tell me,” she points out, tapping her chopsticks against her plate, “she doesn’t sleep with just anyone. But…you guys have been…”

“Hanging all over each other,” Udon finishes, taking a sip.

“We haven’t.” Konohamaru shakes his head and Moegi scoffs.

“Yeah right. You guys went on that vacation, and ever since, I can count on one hand the number of times I haven’t seen you with her.” She holds up a finger. “You guys were at the training grounds together.”

“Saw you guys go into a movie together,” Udon adds, and Moegi lifts another finger.

“You brought her for drinks the other night.” Another finger.

“You’re offering to babysit the Uzumaki kids a lot more often.” Another.

“You guys actually took a mission together last week.” Moegi’s hand splays out.

“Not to mention the dozens of times I see her trying to be sneaky at your window.”

Konohamaru pales. Moegi closes the hand into a triumphant fist.

“Mhm.” Moegi looks at him smugly, folding her arms over her chest. “Gotcha.”

Udon barks a laugh, pushing his glasses up his nose. “That last one was a lie, idiot.”

“Fuck…” Konohamaru mutters, looking away.

“How’d you do it?” Udon inquires, leaning in, and Moegi joins him.

“Seriously?” Moegi pushes as he leans back from their leering gazes. “She hates you. Or hated you, I guess. She would have rather died than let you put your grubby hands on her.”

Konohamaru taps his finger on the table, staring down at his empty plate. He brings his beer back up to his lips, contemplating whether to tell his stupid friends anything.

Because, if Konohamaru is honest, he’s not even sure.

The past two months had been a whirlwind of passion with Hanabi.

They hadn’t officially declared themselves anything concrete. If it had to be described as anything, it would be friends with benefits—even if they hadn’t ever really been friends.

And Moegi was a huge proponent that being friends with benefits was a dangerous path, and Konohamaru couldn’t help but agree.

Mostly because he was falling victim to those dangers.

Feelings.

“It’s…nothing,” he sighs, setting his beer back down to pull out his coin pouch.

Moegi gasps, eyes growing wide. “Oh no.”

“Moegi…” Konohamaru grumbles, digging for money.

Udon raises his eyebrows, glancing from Moegi to Konohamaru. “Oh, shit. He’s…not…”

Moegi leans in. “Falling in love…”

“With…”

“Hanabi?!” Moegi and Udon gasp in unison, pressing their shoulders together.

“You guys are shitty together,” Konohamaru huffs, dumping a random amount of money on the table, desperate to escape this encounter.

“No, no, no!” Moegi whines, covering her face as Udon sighs, shaking his head.

“Konohamaru, you’re an idiot,” Udon tsks, Moegi nodding in agreement.

“He’s going to be a crying, heartbroken mess in two months.” He hears Moegi tell Udon.

“I give it one.”

Konohamaru stomps out of the restaurant and takes a deep breath of air in, pinching the bridge of his nose.

He isn’t falling for Hanabi.

Is he?

As Hanabi buries her face into a pillow, her skin is practically burning on her back from Konohamaru’s lips leaving trailing kisses there. As he thrusts into her, one hand guides her hip and the other relentlessly teases her clit. Explosive energy is building up in her, and she tries to tell him, beg him—then, suddenly, he’s pulling out of her and flipping her onto her back, dropping back onto his elbows and covering her lips with his own.

As he pushes into her again, she lets her muffled moans travel from her mouth directly into his, hooking her legs around his hips. His hand travels down her stomach until it reached her clit again and she keens loudly, his lips leaving her as he braces himself with one hand. She squeezes her eyes shut, clutching the fabric of the sheets underneath them as heat builds in her core once more. “Fuck—Konohamaru!” she whines, hips bucking upwards as she feels it wash over her.

“Coming for me?” he whispers eagerly, and she knows he’s admiring her. Every single time he drags an orgasm out of her, he takes her in with his eyes. Seems he really enjoys watching her, and she doesn’t really mind, as long as he keeps gracing her with those fingers.

“Yes, yes—” she gasps out, pulling a hand up to grip the pillow under her and bite down on it.

“Gods, you’re gorgeous,” he groans, fingers still working her clit even as she comes down. “Fucking beautiful.”

She pants under him, unable to respond as her other hand wanders to the dip of his back, fingernails digging. She feels herself spasming around him as his thrusts become longer and slower, dragging her slick along himself. She reaches down to push at his hand. “Kono—stop—”

“Really?” he whispers, leaning back in to cover the crook of her neck with his lips, “you want me to stop?”

“With—with your hand—” she whines, grabbing at his wrist, “it’s sensitive!”

“Mhm,” he mumbles against her skin, digging his teeth in before releasing, “and you feel amazing around me when you come.”

“Fu—ah—” She arches her back as his fingers remain there, rubbing deep circles. “Kono—”

“One more,” he begs quietly, and she can’t even pretend to dislike it, he’s just so damn charming, “then I’ll stop.”

“Fu—fine!” she whimpers, reaching up to wipe at her face, a mixture of tears and sweat on her cheeks. He trails his lips up from her neck to her cheek to kiss them away.

“You’re so good to me,” he whispers against her cheek, pressing his hips deeply into hers, filling her completely before stilling himself there, fingers still relentless. She pants, pushing her nose into the pillow below her, clenching around him. “Hanabi, I’m fucking addicted to you.”

“Shut up,” she breathes out, shaking her head.

“It’s true.” He covers her lips with his and bites down on her lip. She cries out, legs tightening around him instinctively. He releases the lip. “I can’t stop thinking about you, making love to you.”

“Don’t call it that." She digs her fingernails deeper into his skin until they feel slightly wet with blood. He hisses quietly, burying his nose into her hair.

“Why?” he asks, still working her over even as he remains inside of her. “Every day for the past month—”

“It’s not—”

“Come for me, honey.”

She gasps, whines, twists.

“Come for me,” he repeats, pulling himself back up to look at her again, “fuck, yes.” His way with pillow talk is so much better than any other guy she’s ever been with. He could have her a mess with just a few words and she tries to pretend that pisses her off. As her walls flex and her legs tighten, he runs his fingers through her hair, pulling her face back up to look at him, and she finally opens her eyes, finding his face overcome with hunger. That was the only way she could describe it, the relentless hunger he had for her, for her body and everything she gave him. Then he leans down to kiss her, and she kisses him back. He pulls back just a bit, his lips still teasing hers, and then—“I love you, Hanabi.”

“Fuck—!”

Hanabi moans, louder than she had before as she feels herself gush, tighten around him, wet and sloppy, and—what?

“What the—” she gasps out, “what did you—”

“I love you,” he repeats, he sounds so sure, “I fucking love you, Hanabi—”

“Get off of me!” she yelps, pulling her hands to her chest, “what the hell—”

“Really?” he breathes, “you don’t love this?” She gasps as he pulls out of her and quickly works his way down until he’s between her legs, his tongue on her.

“You didn’t say that—” she huffs as he drags his tongue along her slit, lips covering her clit. She grabs at his hair and pulls, harshly. “Kono—”

“I fucking love you,” he repeats, though it's muffled as he pushes his tongue inside of her, and she has no choice but to dig her fingernails into his scalp. “I love you, I love this—” She bucks her hips into his mouth as he speaks, “—I love your body, your eyes, your smile—” She whines as his finger enters her, immediately curling upwards. “How you talk, how you fight.” She grips his hair tighter. “How you look when I’m fucking you.”

“Kono!” she moans, urgently trying to bring him up, and he finally relents, fingers pulling out of her with a lewd sucking sound. “Fuck—what are you—” He cuts her off as he pushes himself back inside of her, grabbing her from under the knees to pull her apart as he rests on his shins.

“I don’t care—” he pants, the sound of their skin slapping and her moans filling the room, “—I love you, Hanabi.”

“Kono—” she whines, pulling the pillow over her face as he pumps in and out of her, until she feels him twitch inside of her and his movements come to an abrupt halt, filling her to the hilt. “Gods!”

Then he collapses on top of her, arms coming around her waist to hold her tightly up against his chest. “I don’t care, Hanabi, I really don’t—” She tenses up. “I'm in love with you”

“You—you can’t-“ She instinctively wraps her arms around him.

“I already am,” he breathes into her neck, pulling her closer if that was possible. “I’m already in love with you.”

“You’re an idiot,” she sighs, turning her face away. "You’re a horny idiot. You’re in love with fucking me.”

“That, too,” he admits, slowly pulling up from her. "But I love you, too. All of you.”

“Shut up,” she shoots back, forcing her palm into his cheek to push him away. He reaches up to grab the hand and pushes it back into the bed.

“I won’t,” he inhales, pushing the wrist in harder, “won’t shut up until you understand—"

“You’re so dumb.” She shakes her head, trying to wiggle her wrist away. “Delusional, you just love being inside of me.”

“Of course, I do,” he breathes, grabbing her other wrist to pull above her head, “I love every single part of you.”

“I’ve treated you like garbage for ten years." She finally looks up to lock her eyes with his.

“I don’t care. I fucking love you.”

“You can’t love me.”

Konohamaru pauses to look at her, really look at her.

He hadn’t planned on going about it this way, but he didn’t even regret it when it slipped out. In fact, he leaned into it.

Konohamaru had always worn his heart on his sleeve, and Hanabi had always poked at that heart in some way or another. He never had expected her to rip it off and take it for her own, though.

For months, they’d been acting like a couple. She was in his bed every night or every other night barring missions. He was taking her on dates, kissing her in public (despite her resistance), and calling her his girlfriend to anyone who asked. And Konohamaru decided that he had in fact fallen for Hanabi.

So as they lay in a hotel bed together after attending some clan leader's wedding that she had been expected to go to (and that she had invited him as her date for), Konohamaru decided now was the time. After watching several haughty men approach her and be swiftly rejected, he had to make sure she knew.

“I can love you,” he retorts, leaning down to take her lips with his, and he smirks against them when she returns the kiss. Then he trails his lips down the corner of her mouth, her chin, her neck, reaches her chest and begins drawing circles with his tongue around her nipple. He tightens his grip on her wrists as she wiggles under him, then pulls them together to lock into his one hand. He brings the other hand back down to find her hip and steady her.

“Y—you can’t,” she pants out, and he decides he wants to hear her panting out her words for the rest of his life. He drags his finger across her hip bone, dipping back between her legs to find her clit again. “Kono, gods!”

That, too. He wants to hear her cursing his name underneath him for the rest of his life, too.

He whispers into her chest, “let me love you,” before wrapping his lips around the teased nipple, simultaneously dipping his finger between her puffy folds.

“No-” she exhales shallowly, but he ignores it, instead deciding she wasn’t adequately taken care of if she wasn’t screaming his name.

So he moves quickly, releases her wrists and pulls his hand from between her thighs, and spreads her wide open. He positions himself against her opening and pushes in, slowly, while running his thumb over her clit, swollen from his relentless teasing of it the entire night.

“F—fuck—” She reaches out for him on instinct. That makes his heart flutter, the way she needs him, and she can’t even hide it. He grins, willingly obliging, coming back to rest on top of her again. He keeps his hand between them as he fills her and her arms wrap around his neck, forcing his nose into the crook of hers. “Kono, please—!”

“What, honey?” he mumbles against her neck, trailing his lips to her ear. He connects his lips there, asking, “what do you need?”

“Ahh—” she gasps out as his tongue teases her, his fingers tease her, he teases her. “I don’t—I don’t—”

He groans into her neck as he feels her tighten around him. “Fuck Hanabi,” he grinds out, nearly coming himself as her walls suck him in, “how—” he inhales sharply as her heels dig into his back, “—how do you expect me not to fall in love when—” he feels her nails digging again, “—you’re so damn perfect—”

He pulls his arm from her back to drag himself up from her, just enough to capture that pretty flushed face as she comes for him. It’s almost unreal how much he enjoys watching her come, almost more than coming himself—but not quite. It really does it for him when he can see her moaning, gasping, struggling to breathe as he works her over, and—

Fuck—

“Come for me,” she breathes, coming down from her own high and the words shove him over the edge. When she reaches up to drag her fingers into that spot behind his ear, he groans a deep, throaty groan, leaning into the touch as she whispers, “that’s right, good boy…”

Then he collapses.

He might have overdone it when he lost track of how many rounds they had gone because he almost instantaneously falls asleep on top of her.

Hanabi sighs shallowly as she wraps her arms around Konohamaru’s neck, letting him be cradled by her as he sleeps.

He had to be going insane.

Drunk off her, maybe. She had that effect on people, she figured.

Let me love you.

“Damn…” she sighs against the crown of his head.

Well, this wasn’t what Hanabi expected when she stumbled into the shower with Konohamaru.

Amazing sex? Well, she had heard he was good in bed and he did not disappoint. Someone to drag with her to clan events? He made good company, it was easy for them to banter insults about the posh people who attended them. A sparring partner who actually gave her a run for her money? Hyūga trained with Hyūga and that was terribly boring, training with Konohamaru was fun and he always kept her on her toes (and subsequentially curling them).

But love?

Hanabi couldn’t love him, and he couldn’t love her, either.

Hanabi has too much baggage and him not enough. She’s a mess, and she decided a long time ago, no one should be forced to love this mess. And now that she actually kind of cares about Konohamaru, she’s certain she can’t let him end up loving her, either. He’s actually…kind of sweet.

Not kind of, he is sweet. He bandages her hands for her when he notices she’s cut up after sparring, he sweeps her up by the legs and arms to carry up hills, he washes her hair for her and spoils her in bed. If Hanabi didn’t know any better, she’d think her heart was melting whenever he did those things. She never thought her heart to be soft and squishy like her sisters until Konohamaru.

And he’s not just sweet, he’s funny, brave, and surprisingly intelligent. Calling him dumb as rocks was her and Udon’s favorite insult for him, but that just wasn’t true, she realized. His quick wit stopped surprising her within weeks of hanging around him in some friendly capacity.

When Moegi and Udon began fake-gagging anytime they were together, she knew she was getting too close.

Hanabi gasps and shoves Konohamaru off of her when some deep rumbling comes from his chest.

He also snores.

She couldn’t love someone who snored. No, that was simply unacceptable.

Tiredly, she drags herself to the bathroom to get ready for bed, and promptly falls asleep next to him, praying he won’t invade her dreams tonight.

Not that he hadn’t been in them every night since that day.

Konohamaru chose not to bring it up the next day, decided to let her stew in his confession of love for a little longer.

She’d come around, he knew it. He’d make her come around; he had no problems doing that. She just needed some time, he figured, and that was okay. It had only been around 6 months since that day at the beach, but he was sure of it. He had fallen in love with Hanabi, just like his stupid friends told him.

6 months might not be enough time to convince her, so he’d just have to keep at it. Keep taking her on dates, keep tagging along wherever she went, keep making sure she was satisfied in bed. Being a clan heir must be exhausting, and he would ensure he was there to take a little stress off of her.

So when they go on a relatively relaxed mission together a month later, a delivery, he corners her.

“We have a couple of extra days,” he tells her as he grabs her hand, pulling her towards him before she can react. She gasps and stumbles into him, hands pressing up against his chest as she looks at him. He smiles down at her, really enjoying the way she fits just right up against him. He’d dated plenty, but Hanabi was really the first tall girl he had dated, and he clearly didn’t know what he was missing. He still towers over her, but it’s kind of nice not bending halfway down to kiss a girl. Especially a girl as beautiful as she is. Her beauty had just been lost on him for the last decade because she had been such a mean girl.

“So?” she asks, tilting her head curiously. A little smile ghosts her lips and he leans in to take them with his own. She giggles into the kiss, and he pulls her in closer until her chest is flush against his. That's a good sign. He wants more good signs.

He pulls back just slightly to speak, “so the Waterfall village is less than a day away…we could stay there tonight.”

“Oooh.” She bites her lip as he pulls back a bit more to take in her pretty smile. “It is very pretty there.”

“Like you.”

“Oh.” she shakes her head, rolling her eyes. “When did you start saying such cheesy things?”

“Ah,” he says with a grin, rubbing his nose against hers, “I’ve always said cheesy things, just not to you.”

“I see.” She raises an eyebrow. “I should consider myself so lucky.”

“Lots of people would think so,” he agrees with a nod, leaning in to take her for another kiss before she can return with yet another snarky remark.

Being teased by her had always made his blood boil in the past, but now, it makes his heart feel light.

He pulls away and then turns his back to her, crouching to his knees. He looks back at her curious expression and waves her towards him, “I’ll carry you.”

“Oh!” She laughs, swatting the top of his head. “I’m perfectly find walking.”

“I know that,” he clarifies, nudging his head, “but I want to. Please?”

She clicks her tongue, rolls her eyes, but she still has a smile on her face and pink cheeks.

All part of the plan.

Next Chapter ->

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wind-becomes-lightning · 1 year

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Congratulations! 🫶🏻 for the 600 followers I’d like to request a story with one of kkps oc pairings- yuuta x hanabi; prompt: “do you think of me when you touch yourself?” Make it as spicy as you wish hehe

hello anon if you still exist after so many months! If you request third party oc's from me you have to accept that I put my own OCs all over it too. So here goes.

my au, blank period. yuuta is @kankuroplease's baby and setsuko belongs to @foolishk and ko is all mine baby.

Rated M, also a lot of alcohol is being consumed

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Yuuta is persuaded into a night out with some younger friends, but is mostly bored until Hanabi shows up.

Yuuta found himself in what he could only call the worst mixer that anyone, ever, had ever gone to. At least he could not imagine that there was a worse fate than his right now, sitting and staring at other people without having anyone else to chat with, even the jug of beer on the table didn’t help from the boredom he felt. He truly regretted having gone here with all these people that were younger than him and caught up in their own little worlds.

And it was not like he disliked any of the people present. Separately he had hung out with all of them several times since they had come of age, especially to go out for a drink. On his opposite side sat Udon, who now that he had grown had actually turned into a rather handsome and cute man. He was smart, yes, maybe smarter than anyone else present tonight and Yuuta enjoyed their occasional chats, but he was completely occupied by the woman sitting next to him now.

Ko had her head constantly turned to him and spoke to him, but Yuuta knew that she wasn’t really interested in Udon. On Ko’s left sat Konohamaru, the reason she had agreed to come in the first place. Ko hadn’t been in the village for long, just about half a year and it was clear that she very much wanted Konohamaru, and he probably wanted her too, guessing from the way he acted when she was around, but some sense of fake responsibility to Naruto kept him from just going for it. So they sat side by side, their legs under the table touching and while they were both leaning away from each other, they very much were together.

Yuuta had also chatted a bit with the girls to his own left, but Moegi and Setsuko had just recently officially gotten together and as cute as that was, a new and in love couple always all over each other could become bothersome. Happy relationships and people publicly making love declarations just made him feel nauseous with memories he’d rather forget.

Unfortunately sitting here and feeling as bored as he was meant that he had enough time to wonder and worry about why he was here on a Saturday night with people who were at least four years younger than him, while most of the friends his age, especially Ino, had settled down and were starting a family. Yuuta liked his free life without anything holding him back, at least as long as he didn’t think too hard about it.

He was just about to give up and down his beer to finally leave and go home, to just continue drinking on his own, when the door to the bar opened and he only needed to take one look to recognise who had entered. Hyuuga Hanabi didn’t have much to offer in body height, in fact, she could barely reach Yuuta's chest, but her presence could fill a room easily. She often smiled brightly, spoke her mind freely and spread an aura of hard work and dedication.

Most important of all: Hanabi and Yuuta were currently in a relationship, or better said, they had a friends with benefits thing going on. They’d been hooking up occasionally, mostly when either of them felt stress and needed an outlet. Hanabi’s cousin Neji was reworking their clan and while she wasn’t directly involved, as a potential clan heir (a role that, according to her, she wasn’t planning on taking anyway), Neji tried to keep her in the loop at all times. Which was nice and supportive, but also incredibly exhausting.

Hanabi found them with her skilled eyes among the crowd and returned the little wave that Konohamaru gave her. She circled around the other tables and then pressed herself onto a pillow right next to Yuuta, who suddenly felt his mood greatly improved by her presence alone. “Sorry, I’m late”, she said and smiled, because of course she did, “I was held up at home.”

A short round of hello’s and exchanged pleasantries followed and Hanabi got her glass filled with beer, then everyone returned to the way it had been before. Hanabi finished her first beer almost in one go.

“Slow down,” Yuuta said and pushed his elbow lightly into her side. “You don’t want to get drunk in an hour do you?”

Hanabi had a quick mind, which was one of the things Yuuta liked about her. “I have to catch up, don’t I?” She reached for the jug again to refill her glass. He just shrugged.

She exchanged some words across the table with Konohamaru and then quickly realised just like Yuuta had previously, that while Konohamaru was physically present and trying to listen, he was mentally somewhere completely different. She turned back to Yuuta. “So they are still not hooking up huh.”

“Not everyone is as open as we are,” he replied and it satisfied him that what he said made her grin.

The last time they had been together had been about a week ago, but then Yuuta had been on a mission and afterwards Hanabi had been busy with Neji and the clan issues. They had exchanged a short exchange over the new short messaging system Konoha had implemented and decided to meet again next week. And while he had sort of suspected she might have been invited to this mixer tonight too, he was still pleasantly surprised now that she was here.

It was easy to make conversation with Hanabi. It felt like with her he never ran out of things to talk about. When she pulled her shoulders up and made a face while talking about her sister as a newlywed and how exhausting that was. How she could laugh when she talked about missions she was doing and how she really wanted to train her own Genin someday and how attentive she would listen when he would talk. About his parents, about his own work, about his heritage. They were good friends, the occasional hookup didn’t change that.

They downed a few more beers and kept on chatting away, only broken up by Moegi and Setsuko who needed to push past them to go home. Both girls were still grinning ear to ear, hands wrapped up around each other and Yuuta wondered for a moment if they had ever let go of one another for even one second that evening.

“Must be great being so in love, huh?” Hanabi murmured to herself as the two left.

“Has its ups and downs.” Yuuta shuddered. Better not to think too much about it.

Hanabi turned to him and narrowed her eyes a little, but she did not ask, she never asked. That was another thing he liked a lot about her, the fact that she wasn’t pushing him to tell her things or do things with her or be her boyfriend in general. Normally, in relationships, Yuuta was the one that needed to hit the breaks with a partner because they wanted it all, but with Hanabi it was all alright the way it was.

Now that their deep conversation had been broken up she let her eyes wander over the rest of the table. “Udon,” she gestured to the boy opposite Yuuta. “When did those two go?”

Right, Ko and Konohamaru were both no longer there. Yuuta hadn’t seen them leave either.

“Uh, about an hour I think.” Udon seemed a little embarrassed. “I think I should leave too, if you guys don’t mind.” He asked it as if he needed their permission, as if he didn’t exactly know that they didn’t mind being left alone. Yuuta suddenly felt a little bad for him, this evening Udon was possibly the only one going home alone. He made a mental note to take him out alone sometime. It wasn’T like he wasn’t a cute guy anyway.

They didn’t stop Udon leaving, not only because it would have made no difference anyway, because he would have not been persuaded, but also because both of them looked forward to being alone, at least that was how Yuuta felt.

“So, Ko finally won that war..?” Hanabi said. She had just emptied another beer. “I never thought Konoahmaru would give in ever, but tonight she really laid it on heavily on him.”

Yuuta laughed. “If they don’t go home together, he will definitely need some self love tonight after everything she did.”

“You think he does stuff like that? Think of her while he touches himself?” Hanabi made a face as if the image in her mind felt disgusting.

“Most people think of someone they find attractive. Guys, especially.”

Hanabi’s eyes flickered up to him and the cheeky grin was back on her face. “Do you think of me when you are touching yourself?”

Yuuta didn’t know if it was the amount of alcohol, the heat in the bar or the direct approach but he could feel himself blush, actually blush. This was not something he was used to, the other way around actually. Yuuta was the one who made others blush. He was good at flirting, very good, in fact, he was so good at it that his mother had forbidden him to talk to friends her age out of fear he would hook up with them. He was just a charming guy and he knew how to use that correctly.

That someone made him flustered to the point that it made him speechless even if it was just for a second, was unheard of. He grabbed the glass on the table tightly and then winked back at Hanabi: “Sometimes.” It was his way of taking back control.

“Oh so there are other people you think about?” She put her chin onto the top of her fingers and watched him closely.

Somehow he couldn’t shake the feeling that she was somehow testing him. “I mean, you have to admit there is quite a big number of hot people in this village. It’s like there is something in the water.”

“Ah, you just say that because you haven’t been much in other villages.”

“Possibly,” Yuuta winked.

A moment where none of them talked then Yuuta asked: “And you? Do you think of me?”

The cheeky grin she had been wearing turned into her signature full on smile. “Most of the time.”

For the second time in a matter of minutes Hanabi had taken out the wind of sails in a way that had rarely happened before. He blinked a little unsure how to proceed from this point, but found his stride again almost as quickly as last time. “Well, if you want we could make your fantasy reality. You know where I live.”

She turned the glass under her fingers. “To be honest, that was why I came tonight. I knew you’d be here. Otherwise I might have just gone straight to your apartment.” She winked. “Though I have to admit it was nice drinking a little. I really did have the most stressful day.”

“Well, I think a little relaxing time is in order then,” Yuuta said. He took his last beer and emptied it in one breath. “So shall we go? I swear I’ll make it worth your while.”

They both got up and he offered the half-swaying Hanabi his arm so she could clutch to it. He refrained from telling her that he had told her at the beginning that she shouldn’t overdo it too much, mostly because she was too cute in this tipsy state to make fun of her now.

For that at least.

It was quiet and cold outside, so they huddled closer together for warmth. Hanabi barely reached Yuuta’s shoulders and so he watched from above how her ponytail was swaying while walking. It got him thinking about their conversation at the bar.

“I would love to see it by the way,” Yuuta said, leaning close down to her ear. “How you are touching yourself, I mean.”

She giggled a little and then knocked her head into his lower shoulder: “Shut up.”

He was happy to have the control back. Being left speechless twice in one night was enough.

#fanfiction things #nisi follower celebration #other people's ocs #oc: ko #i guess hanabi and yuuta are canon in my au now but only becaus ei dont know whom to fix yuuta up with #au: ikigai #who knows maybe ill change my mind later LOL #and yes i absolutely did not beta read this im much too lazy

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dayseternal-blog · 2 years

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Hey days! I love all of your fics they r super good! N your recs r incredible too , i find that our tastes r almost similar 😁 ..i wanted to ask if u know some konohamaru+hanabi along with naruhina fics?

Thanks a lot♥️

:D Thank you for reading my fics, I'm glad you like them!! And I'm glad you like the recommendations!!

I think maybe the closest in taste/style for writing, reading, and headcanons miiiight be peppercorn or Imanga/badluckbrebis but that's just my impression, I haven't really talked about that with them. Bunnyhoodlum and I agree on a lot of stuff, but our writing expression feels different. Anyway,,

NaruHina + KonoHana

"Say Uncle" by Giada Luna - Rated G, Canon-Compatible, One-shot. Himawari has a talk with Aunt Hanabi about brothers, sisters, aunts and uncles.

"Kindled" by @waterrolls - Rated T, Canon-Compatible, One-shot. Sparks fly between Konohamaru and Hanabi when they are assigned a mission together.

“Serenity Prayer” by @katarinahime - Rated E for domestic abuse, substance abuse, and smut, Modern AU, Multi-chapter, Ongoing. In the midst of picking themselves up from failed marriages, Hinata and Naruto cross paths years after losing touch with each other.

“secret lovers” by @quirrrky - Rated T, Canon-Compliant, Series of related one-shots. After the Fourth Shinobi War, Naruto was gradually falling in love with Hinata and the whole village of Konoha knew it…Well, aside from him. (Chapter 21 "red herring" has Konohamaru & Hanabi interaction).

“Born of Fire” by @mmmbuttery - Rated M, Firefighter AU, Multi-chapter, Incomplete. As a firefighter, Naruto knows how to keep his cool in any situation. So how’s the cute new cook making him hot under the collar?

"Naruto: Hyuuga Love" by CelticWolf55 - Rated M/E, Canon-Divergent AU, Multi-chapter, Incomplete. Naruto and Hinata aren't a 'couple' but are still intimate with each other behind closed doors. And one night, shadowed by a tree near the Hyuuga compound, a younger Hyuuga catches a glimpse of her older sister in a precarious position with a certain hair-brained blond ninja. (If you can't handle any sort of depiction of NaruSaku, then skip this one.)

I almost forgot that I wrote one that hints at KonoHana.

“Catskin” - Rated M, Fairy Tale AU, Multi-chapter, Incomplete. She’s a nameless girl. Strange in dress, appearance, and accent in a foreign kingdom. She stowed away on a merchant ship, running from a certain future much worse than just losing her name.

If anyone knows more, feel free to add on!

#anon #naruhina fanfic recs #konohana fanfic recs #naruhina and konohana

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phlebaswrites · 2 years

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Six Sentence Sunday

It’s Sunday for me, so here is a short snippet from my current WIP as my offering for Six Sentence Sunday.

This is from Asking for Advice, Asuma’s story in Courting Culture Confusion. It's actually five sentences rather than six, just because the next sentence wouldn't make any sense without a lot more sentences.

Once again, all credit for the pairing in this story goes to @zanahoriabaila - you wanted Konohamaru courting Hanabi and here it is! 💚

Mirai bends over and inspects her cousin, gripping his tangled hair and peeling his face off the sticky counter.

Yes, he is drooling.

And his face is covered in smeared ink.

Right.

This has - officially - gone too far.

#Phlebas Writes #six sentence sunday #Sunday Six #Naruto #fanfiction #Story: Asking for Advice #Series: Courting Culture Confusion #Sarutobi Mirai #Sarutobi Konohamaru #okay to reblog

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kiljoius · 1 year

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I want to write...

Konohamaru and Hanabi are pretty close friends, maybe not best friends, but they click the moment they're put in the same space together. They laugh, dance, joke, drink, tease, touch, hug, walk, fall, share - together.

Everyone around them looks at them and says they're in love. They're soulmates. They're perfect.

They don't realize it. They're complete, oblivious idiots.

Even when they're grabbing each others hands, pushing each others shoulders, helping each other up, getting way too close, giggling right into each others faces and falling asleep on top of each other, they still just don't realize they're in love.

#naruto #naruto fanfic #drabble #hanakono #konohana #konohamaru #hanabi #konohamaru x hanabi #hanabi x konohamaru #this is my dream fic i want to write at some point #but i want to be in the right headspace when i do #it just sound so fucking cute #it's them

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kyuusou · 2 years

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"Oi, Hanabi. You shouldn't pay too much attention to gossip, 'tebayo," Naruto warned.

“Heeeeeeeeeeeehhh, does that mean you know more about Konohamaru-senpai and Moegi, Nanadaime-sama?! Are they an item?! Well?! Tell me!!”

@sinsofshinobi

#sinsofshinobi #Muse: Hanabi #ask #answered

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tobiramamonmari29 · 8 months

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outside perspective:

Araya had always had this confidence problem in silk, he became all sweaty, stuttering and shy. But it didn't get better at least he did but it got worse when he met Sarada uchiha. he had fought her during the exam, he had been charmed by her confidence in her and her intelligence. But he had never been able to tell her that he had enjoyed the match and that she had been impressive. He hadn't understood what he had felt at the time. even now actually Araya was always shy towards her. He had started to get along with Metal Lee, iwabe and the little nerd Denki. he had integrated well with them, to tell the truth Metal understood him, Denki was a geek just like him secretly and although Iwabe was Bryant he helped him to have confidence in himself.

Boruto was nice but he was always afraid of attracting attention when he was with him. mitsuki had something rather strange, shikadai was shinki's cousin he accepted it rather quickly. Inojin was a little too frank towards him which made him feel uncomfortable sometimes. girls were what made Araya the most nervous though he was friends with Yodo and maybe Chocho but he had a hard time understanding her.

Sumire was pretty nice too when he met him, the samurai girl and the girl scared him and the other girl was shy and stared at him too much. sarada uchiha was the worst of all not in a bad way but in the sense that he wouldn't survive it at all.

She was far too beautiful for his heart, when she looked at Araya he was blushing and sweating golf balls. she had glasses which looked lovely on a girl, she had a nice skin tone, she seemed sweet too. His black eyes were deep as darkness but never swallow it. her hair was silky and dark black unlike her friends' fair hair which made her special once again. Araya thought all that about her, he was too scared when she came to talk to him. he became clumsy, not paying attention to his stutters and his surroundings. He ended up running away, holding his heart which was still pounding when he met him.

his lack of confidence started to make him believe that the young uchiha with the fire tempers was not made for him. Shinki and Yodo kept encouraging him to tell her. It ended up becoming a subject in his class at Suna and then at all the young Konoha ninjas. even some people from Kumo and Kiri knew that, which didn't help his case at all.

He ended up running away from all that every time he had to come to Konoha. It was the wedding of konohamaru and Hanabi being from a prostigious clan the huyga had invited a lot of people. araya went off to a hidden corner in the clan's sector, searching his friends like the plague and partying. He hadn't expected to see Sarada next to him settle down.

Sarada: Hi Araya.

araya liked to hear Sarada talk to him but being always nervous he had never had the courage to stay for hours listening to her tell him everything she wanted him to know.

Araya: Sa-sarada hey.

Sarada: What are you doing here? The Akimichi brought back new dishes. There will be nothing left to take if you don't have it.

Araya: oh uh I-

Sarada: You wanted to isolate yourself? There's a lot of music, my dad keeps watching me too which is boring.

Araya: there's a lot of mo-people.

Sarada: It's clear, I wasn't expecting it.

araya: y-yes.

Sarada: So can I stay with you?

Araya: That's me to d-say that.

Sarada: But nah, I'm just me you know.

Araya: y-yes but you are so beautiful, smart and so cool. He said turning more and more red.

Sarada: Oh? she said blushing do you really think so? Everyone says that Chocho is the prettiest girl in the class and that I'm boring and bossy.

Araya: I-I like that about you... You're awesome.

Sarada: That's nice, she said, fidgeting her fingers between them. you know Araya we have never discussed so much before.

Araya: I'm sorry, I'm leaving.

Sarada: Nah, Nah, don't I like being with you. Even if you don't like to talk a lot and you're really shy. Maybe I find... Cute.

Araya: really-really?

sarada: yeah, you were cool on the exam and uh you're really nice too. Never too scared of it.

Araya: how so?

Sarada: I thought you didn't like me because of that, since I felt like you were running away from me.

Araya: It's not because of that.

sarada: ok, but are you really running away from me then? Why this ?

Araya: I uh... I'm more shy than usual... With you... Around you... I've always had trouble with girls... But you're still different.

Sarada: Different?

Araya: You uh... I mean... that I like you... More than a friend... I like you... I think you're cute. He was red and sweaty like he was going to fall there sometime or another in a coma.

Sarada: REALLY!?

Araya: S-sorry!

Sarada: nah, it's me, I uh it's just! She said red. I've been in love with you ever since I saw you...and I thought you didn't love me at all, I was surprised... Finally, you see?

Araya: I don't uh-hum! My god...I am...I have...Nah I mean-

Sarada: Are you interested in me being your girlfriend? I've never had a boyfriend but uh we can try together.

Araya: I want to be your boyfriend.

Sarah: I love you.

Araya: M-me too I love you.

Sarada: Let's dance together to celebrate.

Araya: Alright.

END.

#araya #sarada #sarada x araya #arasada #araya x sarada #saraya #sarada uchiha

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