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mortyvongola2-0 · 1 year
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Ah headcanon on handholding with kakashi and/or obito and/or genma? 🙏
I am not super comfortable writing for Genma, as I don't know his character very well but the other two I can do no problem! (psssst, if you want more Genma content my lovely friend @justmyownreality is so good at him~)
Thank you for the request~ Sorry it took a minute~
In this version, Obito lives after the war, okay? Okay.
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Kakashi Hatake is not a very physically affectionate man. Especially in the beginning of a relationship. It takes a bit for him to open up to anyone at all, let alone in a romantic sense. So hand holding would come later, after the first flutters of awkward romance had simmered into a warm comfortability.
The sun was setting, the pink and orange hues painting the sky as the two of you walked leisurely down the pathway toward your home. It was a lovely, quiet, evening. Most people did not come that way, usually, as you lived rather far on the outskirts of the village, so the walk made for a comfortable stroll. You let out a soft sigh of contentment as you glanced up at the ever changing colors of the sky.
A light breeze blew and you held your hair against your head to keep it from flying in your face. "What a beautiful evening," you muttered.
"It really is." The both of you had stopped walking.
You felt a light tap against your hand. He brushed the back of his hand against your own, heat rushed to your cheeks. A quick glance at him told you that he was feeling a similar shyness, and you smiled with a similar shyness building in your chest. Your hands intertwined, he squeezed your palm and you encased his knuckles with your fingers.
The both of you looked away from one another, you felt giddy. The smile on your lips continued to increase in size and the both of you began to walk again. Your hands held one another tightly. "A really beautiful evening."
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Obito is a man racked with guilt. He would very much struggle with any kind of physical affection or comfort. You would have to be the one to make the first move and it would have to be after quite a bit of time. There would have to be quite a build up of trust between the two of you.
As the two of you ate your lunch, you couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. It seemed he had been hungrier than the both of you had realized. The enjoyment he seemed to derive from the simple meal had warmth spreading throughout your heart. You couldn't help but smile.
When he had finished eating, a loud sigh of satisfaction leaving him, you began to reach out and place your hand atop the one that he left resting on the table. You wrapped your fingers around his hand and watched him carefully as he froze as he processed the touch.
You could practically see the internal debate as it went through his mind, but as you squeezed his limb comfortingly, attempting to reassure him, you could see his tense shoulders begin to relax. Obito turned his hand over and adjusted it so that the two of you were properly holding hands.
A bright smile curved your lips and he returned it with a wide grin of his own.
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therantingfangirl · 2 years
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There's no way to come up with a nickname based on my username...trust me, we've tried. Just call me Kenna!
Requests are opening soon! I will write NSFW and SFW. I live and breathe angst, and I absolutely love fluff when I'm in the right mood for it. When my requests open, I will write a new posts with rules and more information regarding what I will be writing.
AO3 | Masterlist | Rules
My OC:
Kurono Uzumaki Daiki Kazama Mamorou Kazama
Kinktober 2021 (I hate to admit that I'm still working on these)
Fandoms I write for:
Naruto Fruits Basket Tokyo Revengers Hunter x Hunter
Anime I love, in no particular order:
Naruto, Hunter x Hunter, Tokyo Revengers, Assassination Classroom, Fruits Basket, Bleach, Attack on Titan, My Hero Academia, Demon Slayer, Jujutsu Kaisen, Violet Evergarden
Other nerdy things I love:
Fantasy books, greek mythology (especially Medusa, Persephone, and Hades), Iron Man, Hawkeye, Batman, Jason Todd, Harley Quinn, Lord of the Rings, Game of Thrones
Not-so-nerdy-things I love:
Dogs, rock music, punk music, the color black, tattoos, piercings, colored hair, baking, cooking, fluffy blankets, and travelling
My favorite characters that I would love to write for:
Naruto—Kankuro, Itachi, Deidara, Kisame, Konan, Obito, Hidan, Kakuzu, Sasori, Gaara, Temari, Genma, Kiba, Kakashi, Anko, Ino, Madara, Shikamaru, Shino (@justmyownreality is completely to blame for that one), and Suigetsu Fruits Basket—Hatsuharu, Kyo, Yuki, Shigure, and Hatori Tokyo Revengers—Draken, Mitsuya, Mikey, Baji, Kazutora, and Chifuyu Hunter x Hunter—Chrollo, Illumi, and Hisoka
Characters I won't write for:
Naruto—Sasuke, Danzo, Hanzo, Karin, and Hiruzen Fruits Basket—Kisa and Hiro Hunter x Hunter—I will write for Gon and Killua, but NOT if it's smut
Things I won't write about:
incest, pedophilia, rape, sexual assault of any kind, defecation, and piss
Please, be aware of the potential for spoilers for anything that I fangirl over. I will tag spoilers, but I cannot guarantee that you will not see any in a fic that I post!
I am a 25-year-old, bisexual, cis white woman. I try my best at writing things for a diverse audience, but I may not be able to fully expound upon certain experiences. Feel free to ask for authors that may be able to fit what you're looking for better, and I will do my best to find you one! My reader-inserts are female, but I do not include ANY descriptions. I can write gender neutral, if it is requested. I'd prefer not to write the reader as male, since that is not what I am familiar with.
Minors and ageless blogs, do not interact with any NSFW posts. I do not solely post NSFW so this space isn't necessary unwelcome, but it is present and you should proceed with caution.
This post is subject to change as time passes.
I do not give permission to anyone to copy any of my information or writing for themselves.
I love to rant and talk about the things I love, so feel free to talk to me about them, either anon or not!
Beautiful avatar by my ride or die, love of my life, and would be my bride if she hadn’t found herself a husband: @mortyvongola2-0
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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HEY THERE!!! May I request something? <3
How about Madara slowly realizing his feelings for reader after denying it for so long! How would he realize? How would he approach the reader?
NSFW would also be welcome 😏
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I'm sorry these took so long, I would've had them finished yesterday BUT I LOST ALL MY WRITING WHEN I WAS AT THE END and that took all my motivation honestly haha. Sorry if these aren't quite what you were looking for, thank you for asking though
This is both the angstiest, softest, and shortest smut I've ever written.
(These are headcanons but honestly they're more than long enough to make a fic so uh...oops)
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Madara Uchiha, though he’d deny it, is the type that would fall first. But he’d equate his feelings to only lust in the beginning. He’d see her first, notice her first, and approach first but all with intention.
The era he comes from is heavy with political marriage. His marriage would most likely already be prearranged. But he'd still approach you, a fling between a man and a woman has nothing to do with someone he hasn't met.
He'd call out to you, "Oi," his gruff voice and rude way of speaking would immediately put you off. You would have no idea who he is, not really up to date on all the ins and outs of shinobi. With an annoyed look on your face, you'd ignore him.
But he wouldn't give up, a ninja is one who endures after all. He'd take every opportunity he could find to approach you again, more interested in the challenge you presented then what he had originally intended. Madara would begin to follow you, without him realizing at first, he'd do it in the name of seeking opportunity but eventually it'd just become a habit.
By that point, you'd know who he is, but the game you started was a bit too fun so you'd purposefully ignore him, a sly smile on your face. You liked infuriating a powerful man like him. His attentions would inflate your ego, if only a little. After all, who else could say they were being pursued by the Madara Uchiha?
The more he'd watch you, the more he'd learn about you. He'd smirk when you'd smile, roll his eyes at the lame jokes you'd tell your village's children. Watching your simple life became a bit of a comfort without his knowledge. Going from the bloody battlefield where any one of his comrades, or even himself, could lose their lives at any moment to watching you and your sleepy village made his heart ache.
But when a rogue shinobi clan invaded your home, he admired not only yours but the bravery of your people. Despite being weak, untrained, and lacking in experience he watched as you all faced your enemy head on. You especially, refused to back down. You'd spit in the face of your would be attacker, anger and spite swirling in your eyes like a storm.
Of course, he saw it as the perfect opportunity. At least, that's what he told himself, but his rage at your potential violation was clear as day as he easily tore into the man who had attempted to harm his property. The rest of that clan were like flies, buzzing around and destroying what was his. He took care of them all.
His anger only mounted when he saw the red irritation marks on your wrists and neck, like proof of his inability to protect you. He'd take your wrist in his own, the sheer difference in size and strength furthering his wrath. What kind of shinobi preyed on such weaklings? Where was their pride? Their sense of honor?
"Thank you," your quiet voice gave him pause. "For saving me."
His grip on your wrist would tighten, his chest uncomfortable. One look from your eyes was enough to placate him and he hated it. How could some helpless girl hold so much sway over him? He was getting too close, he had to fix it. Place some distance before he did something he'd regret.
You flinched, his grip too tight. Madara let go immediately, put on his normal mask of bravado and say, "Why don't you show me just how thankful you are?" He intended to hurt you, he felt his heart squeeze as the words left his lips.
He thought he'd succeeded as he watched you look away from him. There, it's finished, he'd think. No more weakness. But you'd surprise him, your trembling hand reaching out and grabbing his wrist with all your might. It was pathetic. You'd look him straight in the eyes and nod. The Uchiha was dumbstruck.
You'd led him to your home without saying a word, closed and locked the doors before looking back at him with determination. With a nervous approach, you'd get on your tiptoes and place a chaste kiss on his lips. He'd be stock still, you'd be nervous from head to toe. Just this once, he'd think. I'll take advantage of your naivete. Madara would embrace you, envelope you in his large frame, and force his way into your mouth.
Eventually, he'd have you on your back on your futon, clothes off and thrown about the home; your breasts moving with your rapid breaths, your legs spread open with shining arousal coating your inner thighs. You look beautiful, he'd think but while his mouth moved without thought. "How low must your value be for you to give yourself to me."
"If its you," you'd start, your body flushed with pleasure. "I know you've been watching me. I have no qualms giving myself to you." There it was again, that heavy uncomfortable tightness in his chest. He hated it. "You'll regret that," he'd respond, unable to look you in the eye.
Your arms reached out and wrapped around his neck and you pulled him in for a kiss full of all your unspoken feelings. His arms trembled. He didn't need this, the last thing Madara needed was someone else to lose; for more loved ones to be placed in an unmarked grave. But his lips moved instinctively, reciprocating all of your emotions, unspoken word for unspoken word. His hips pushing forward, his member splitting you slowly.
The two of you moved together, breathed together. He had never felt such ecstasy in his life. Grunting in exertion, he spilled his release inside of you and the warmth of his spend caused you to tumble off your own cliff.
He stayed with you until you fell asleep, his mind swirling with thoughts and suppressed feelings. If he stayed with you, he'd never want to leave, his weakness would increase, but if he left he'd never be able to feel your warmth or see your smile again. His clan needed its leader, Izuna an older brother to protect him. Your presence made him wish he could have that dream that Hashirama had spoken of long ago.
Madara made his choice, as hard as it was. He left without a word. Back to the battlefield, back to his clan, back to his brother. He wondered if you cried, if you looked for him, or if this was the outcome you had expected all along.
A few years later found him on his back, giving Hashirama the ultimatum that'd begin the formation of the Uchiha-Senju alliance. As Konoha grew he wondered if this would have happened if he'd stayed. He supposed it was for the better, the village being as important as it was, but the emptiness in his heart continued to remind him of the love he chose to leave.
"Madara," Hashirama called, his usual cheer obvious by his smile. "A new clan arrived today, a civilian one! Isn't it exciting?" The Uchiha's heart skipped a beat but he knew better. Even if it was your people, would you even be with them? Maybe you had married some other man from some other clan. But then Hashirama continued and he said the name of your village and Madara couldn't help but run off toward the new settlement area.
And there you were, the same smile on your face as you told a disgruntled Tobirama one of your lame jokes. There were flowers in your hair, poorly placed and half falling out; a little girl, about three or four years old, with black hair and onyx eyes, gripping your skirts nervously. The resemblance was undeniable, the little girl the picture perfect Uchiha. He felt like he might stop breathing.
Your squinted for a moment and you looked up at the roof he was watching from. Your smile fell, and his heart dropped to his stomach. Of course you were unhappy to see him, he'd saddled you with a child and left. How had he expected anything different? But before he could leave in shame and wallow in his pity, you smiled again and ushered the child forward. You bent at the waist and pointed in his direction saying, "Ito, do you see that man up there?" The girl nodded slowly. "That's your father, and he helped make this village."
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A/N: Ito means thread, so RC named their daughter that as she is the red thread connecting her to Madara, which I think is very sweet.
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Hey, are you still doing HC? If so, and you aren't uncomfortable, can you do a comforting one with kakashi? Like both people just seek some domestic comfort in one another? especially kakashi, because he isn't used to this love stuff?
If that doesn't make sense-Sorry English is not my first language and I truly need to sleep Thank you so much :)
UM OF COURSE~
KAKASHI 👏🏻 DESERVES 👏🏻 SOFT 👏🏻DOMESTICITY 👏🏻
This poor man could really use a soft squishy wife
Also I feel you on that sleep thing nonnie. But who needs sleep when there's simping to be done? Honestly though thank you for asking, I really loved writing these, ahem obviously I got a bit carried away again, and they just made me feel all soft and mushy and uhg too sweet
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Kakashi Hatake is a man who has experienced much, but the comfort of domesticity is relatively new to him. He's unused to having anyone else stay in his home, let alone do things for him. You are also no stranger to being alone, perhaps that's why you came together. Seeking comfort in the arms of someone who understands.
You wanted to feel less alone and Kakashi didn't mind the company. It was just mutually beneficial at first. But then came the small things that he now knows he could no longer live without.
The way you run your fingers through his hair, adding light nails to his scalp, could relax him in seconds. Your sweet perfume that you sprayed on his pillow every time you left for a mission, a comfort he had no idea he needed. Little things of yours left out around the home, a hair tie here, a Chapstick there, your favorite book left dog-eared on your last page hiding under the couch pillows. He liked it, a lot.
There was so much you did for him that had surprised him at first. Getting a freshly warmed blanket to share on the sofa while you both read in silence, only your thighs touching. Cooking and packing him a lunch for him to take to with him to work so he didn't have to go out. You bright, "Welcome home!" whenever you were there to say it made his heart twist. He didn't like feeling so vulnerable at first, but he couldn't live without it now.
Of course, he'd do things for you too, but that took a bit longer for him to do. He'd always make sure the fridge was stocked with your favorite fruits, your favorite tea leaves constantly topped off. Whenever you'd fall asleep in the living room he'd carry you to bed and tuck you in gently and smooth your hair away from your face. Whenever you'd forget to bring a towel with you into the bathroom he'd place one without you knowing. His favorite was being able to brush your hair for you, finding your enjoyment and trust in him a bit addictive.
Physcial intimacy happened often, after all it was the outward attraction that began the relationship. You initiated the first, he the next. The sex could range anywhere from soft and slow to hard and tortuous. You often cried in his arms, both from pleasure and from the intense emotions it brought on. He had also cried, but only once. Sometimes he wondered if you were crying for him too.
Neither of you had ever outwardly said "I love you" for fear of what could happen once the words were said. You were more afraid of the words than he was, but you both found other ways to tell one another. Gentle pecks all over the face, holding a trembling hand, hugging from behind without asking why, little tracings along bare skin. The most meaningful were the looks, everything that went unsaid could easily be seen in the eyes.
Your relationship didn't have labels, it didn't need any. Everyone assumed what they wanted. Spouses, partners, friends with benefits, whatever others called it had nothing to do with either of you. And that was just fine. Both he and you knew what you meant to each other and that was enough. ❤️
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I am SOFT
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mortyvongola2-0 · 1 year
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hi could I request some first time with dedue headcanons? maybe touching on any kinks of his as well? this man needs more love </3
I agree, he does need more love! He's such a sweet man, he deserves the world.
Thank you for asking, I hope its not too short for you.
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Dedue is a very patient man. He's steadfast and kind, as long as it doesn't go against his position as His Highnesses vassal, he'd be willing to do whatever it takes. He is an excellent man to be with for someone's first time.
He'd prefer to be told beforehand about whether or not it is his partner's first time. It would help him understand exactly what needed to be done so that he and his lover could both have the most enjoyable experience possible.
He's not a super kinky man, but he does have a few things that he really enjoys.
He's definitely the type to enjoy taking his time, to go slowly, whether its the first time or not. He likes the buildup, the subtle sounds. He likes to know that his partner is getting the most out of the experience as well. His patience and want to pleasure leads a lot into overstimulation.
He'd rather over perform than underperform.
Dedue also enjoys oral sex, he prefers to be on the receiving end. It makes him feel accepted and so attractive. He doesn't like to finish in his partners mouth though, he'd prefer to see it somewhere else. Like on his lover's chest of thighs. He's not totally into marking but he enjoys the view every once in awhile.
He likes to hear the sounds of his partners. A lot. He may not make much noise but he loves to hear them make it. Especially during a first encounter, it tells him that he's doing a good job and depending on the sound it can also let him know if they're in any pain or not.
He's a sweetheart so there's a lot of kissing involved. Soft kisses, pecks of reassurance and a mumble of "you're doing so well," every so often. Dedue is large, and he knows he's large, so he feels the need to give as much reassurance and reciprocation as he possibly can.
He'd distract from pain with those loving kisses, with tender touches along the sides and waists of his partner, and pay special attention to where he knew they loved to be touched after his entry.
First times with Dedue are slow, tender, and loving. He makes sure to be as delicate as he would be with the many flowers he loves to care for. Its a wonderful time.
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Could we get something written with Kankuro and dirty talk comboed with degradation and/or praise kink? 🙏🏻
Nonnie, you’re speaking my language. Kankurō absolutely has a filthy mouth. I didn’t know if you wanted it as headcanons but uh, if you did I’m sorry haha 😂 I made it a very mini fic.
Also you and @therantingfangirl have like the same tastes, I had to ask if it was her for a second there. Thank you so much for the request! (Forgive the poor divider, I haven’t quite finished getting my aesthetic going)
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Shameless
Pairing: Kankurō x Reader
Genre: Drabble, request, smut
Word Count: 440
Warnings: afab!reader, vaginal fingering, dirty talk, strong language, degradation, it’s real short
Read it on AO3
“Aw, you poor thing,” he mocked, his fingers rubbing against the wet fabric of your panties. “You’ve been this soaked this entire time? How shameless,” he chuckled at your expense and you couldn’t help but moan.
“K-Kankurō, please,” you pleaded, your painted nails digging into the sleeves of his civilian clothes.
“Please what?” His fingers began to rub with more pressure, stimulating your clit and making your entrance flutter in need. A fresh wave of slick leaked onto the ruined material. “Only good girls get my fingers and so far you’ve been nothing but a dirty one. I mean just look at this,” he pulled his fingers away and brought them to your face. Your back sunk further into his chest in embarrassment. He spread his fingers apart and a thin line of your arousal connected all three together. “Now if that isn’t lewd, I don’t know what is.”
You closed your eyes tightly, not wanting to look at the proof of your arousal. “Come on, sweet thing. Use your words, ask nicely.”
“Kankurō,” again you hesitated, but your sex was throbbing and you needed his touch. “Please, t-touch me.”
“Touch you how?” He squeezed his hold on your waist and further pressed you into his chest. “Aren’t I touching you already?”
“Noo,” you whined, feeling absolutely pathetic. “You know what I mean.”
“I’m not a mind reader, sweet girl. You have to tell me exactly what you want.” He brought his sticky fingers to his lips and began to lick at the slick coating them. You shuddered. “Tell me what it is you want so badly.”
“You!” You cried, your patience run down. “I want you to finger me, to fuck me, please just touch my shameless pussy!”
“Shit,” he muttered, his voice that husky tone that sent shivers down your spine. Oh how you loved him. “Your wish is my command, baby.”
He finally, finally, moved his hand underneath the band of your panties. His warm calloused fingers made contact with your throbbing clit and you almost came on the spot. Your head flew back, resting on his broad shoulder and you turned your face into his neck. Those deft fingers made quick work of you, two fingers rapidly moving inside you while his palm ground into your clit. The sloppy wet noises only heightening your arousal and embarrassment.
“Ahhh, Kankurō,” you moaned against his skin, your hips riding his hand. His cocky smirk was gone, his sole focus bringing you to climax. Unconsciously, he began to rub his clothed erection against your backside and you keened. “Close! I’m so close-“
“Go on baby, cum for me.”
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Would you make a part of"sacrificed" For Tobirama too?
Yes, I currently am! I started Sacrificed with the intentions of making three parts, one for each founder. Tobirama is the grand finale! …of season one 😉
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mortyvongola2-0 · 1 year
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hi! I feel a bit silly asking this but I drew something based off of one of your fics and was wondering if it's okay to post it? I'll link it back to your story of course! if not I totally understand!
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Of course it’s okay~ please, tag me in it as well when you post it so I can see it too~ 🥹
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Hi! idk if you're still up for it... But what about Tobirama's Sacrifice AU? I loved your Madara's and Hashirama's chapters and it would be so cool to read something from you of Tobirama. I love your writing♥️ Hope everything is working out fine, don't feel pressured to write it just wanted to ask for any updates or something 🌝
I promise I'm working on it and it will be here soon. I won't lie, I've been busy and there’s been a lot of fun personal stuff going on and then when I finally had the chance to do something other than be busy I decided to be lazy instead and took a break, but it will be finished soon. I only have a little more to write for it and then I can start editing it alongside my favorite editor ( @therantingfangirl ), I even have some fun artwork for it ( by my favorite troll @skydaddy01 ).
Its coming, I promise. It has ended up being quite a bit longer than Hashirama's honestly, but it will be here soon. I’m sorry it’s taking so long. I really am. But it’s coming, I’ve added about 4k to it today alone so, please look forward to it.
Side note here’s a preview of @skydaddy01 ‘s fun art for it
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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I can’t watch sub sometimes because my brain gets distracted so easily
Haha, my husband is the same way. He 100% prefers dubbed. I’m a bit of a sub snob honestly, with only a few exceptions, I watch anime and dramas subbed only lol
Thank you for the confession~ don’t feel bad for watching dubbed~
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mortyvongola2-0 · 1 year
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hi!
just wanted to say i just finished reading sacrificed (forest) aND OH MY GOD I'M DEAD I LOVE IT SO MUCJ PELSSSSEEA WRITE MORE HASJIRAMA I BEG YOU 😭😭😭😭
bye!
Hello love!
I'm so glad you enjoyed it! I do have plans to write more for Hashirama eventually~ Thank you for the love! 😘😘😘
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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My darling, the light of my life. I'm so excited for the next Tobirªmª's fic (the god AU). The last gods fics were.... Simply so hotty and i can't wait for more. I love your work, you are the best!!
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You are so kind, I’m so glad you like them so much. They are my pride and joy and honestly I can’t wait to get Tobirama’s out for everyone. (He’s taking so long specifically because I want to make sure it’s super good, seeing as he is the season finale)
Thank you so much, no you are the best 🥹
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Why did you skip over the madara kinktober prompt?? 🥲🥲🥲
Sorry if you were waiting on that one! It will get written eventually, but days 1, 2, and 5 were mostly written in advance. I am kind of going to skip around so that I can get as much done on time as possible but, as I am a college student that’s juggling a semi full time job and getting married this month it’s inevitable that some days will have to wait until later 😅
Again, don’t worry. All prompts will get done eventually, even if out of order. I promise 😉
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Hey, could you write hc with kakashi and a reader from the modern world? Like imagine her trying to teach him/team kakashi our slang and trying to get him to dance with her to modern music from her phone. But in toned down, not-so-cracked-up type of way?
I feel like the reader would klick with Naruto. Thank youuuuu
Interesting concept anon! Unfortunately I don’t believe I can do it justice, I’m sorry 😞 Part of the reason why it’s taken me so long to respond is because I have tried a few times to get it correct but, as someone who’s really not a big isekai person (I only read and accept it in Manhwa and even then it has to be essentially a joke for me to enjoy it) I couldn’t quite get the right feel of it. I’m very sorry.
Don’t despair though! There are lots of other, wonderful, Naruto fandom writers out there who have their requests open! Though I’m not sure how they feel about isekai I would recommend @nightingaleflow or @starnightcat They’re both wonderful authors~
Thank you for asking me and for the love! I’m sorry I couldn’t fulfill your request 🥲
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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*whispers directly into your ear canal*
Hey little mama, let me whisper in your ear👂 
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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hi hi, do you plan on making a pt 2 of the madara fic?
Honestly? I’m not too sure. Originally Sacrificed was just meant to be the one shots for the founders trio and that would be it but now I’m adding a season two with a different trio as well so…who knows?
I can’t say I hate the idea and I know a lot of people are asking for one. I’m definitely leaning more toward yes right now but it’s hardly even in a planning stage so if I do it won’t come out for quite some time.
BUT I do have a something exciting coming out soon~ my very talented goblin has decided to help a poor sinner and bestow us with their talents @skydaddy01
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A sneak peak of what TITS to come~
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