#shikamaru fluff

[nanamimizz]

tags: fluff, after the 4th great war, reader is described as being shorter than shikamaru, smoking, drinking, reader wears shikamaru’s clothes - let me know if i missed something!

synopsis: love is seen in the smallest of moments, when its just you and the other - alone.

loving shikamaru is built upon the smallest of moments.

when he murmurs into your ear at the table - “going out for a smoke, i’ll be back.” his box of cigarettes and his lighter tap against the table. you can’t help but shiver from his breath dancing along your neck. you smile, cheeks bitten and hot but he blames it on the cold outside and the warn inside. he gives a blushing smile when you tell him you’ll save him a plate.

his cigarette is half way out when you find him, stumbling past the door a slight stumble in your step. he’s at your side faster than you’d expect asking what’s wrong, hands griping your shoulders to steady you. in return you only laugh, rubbing your temples.

“kiba challenged me to chug a pint but then my head started spinning so sakura said to get some fresh air.” you explain and he sighs, exasperated but fond. you’ve always had a habit of not being able to say no when asked to do something. he shakes his head muttering about how kiba is a bonehead and you giggle breathlessly.

his gaze softens at the sound, eyes fond at how you smile softly if not a little wobbly. happiness looks lovely on you, shikamaru can’t help but think.

he blinks as he mulls over his recent thought, tucks away its implications and focuses in the light conversation you begin - you hiccup slightly in between each couple words and he fonds that rather being annoyed by its interruption; he can’t help but find it cute.

he bites the inside of his cheek and marks the tally.

you shiver as a brisk breeze passes over - its fall and heading into winter. he recalls how you’ve always been sensitive to the cold. he calls your name without thinking and before he can rationally process it, he’s zipping off his vest and handing it to you. you’re eyes are wide and shining under the fluorescent lights of the restaurant sign.

“here, i don’t want you freezing on me.” he keeps his tone light but even he sweats under the weight of your stare. smiling bashfully and tucking your chin to your chest, you take the vest and sling it on. the dark green material is warm from his body heat - despite his lean build shikamaru has always run warm. its long on you; he can’t help but huff amused at how the bottom of the zipper hits lower than your waist. he comes closer to you, brings his hands to the collar and pulling out the large pieces of your hair that had gotten stuck underneath the thick collar of the vest.

it’s oddly intimate - he’s smoothing your hair down, and zipping up the vest. he lets his hands run down the slope of your shoulders and his hands come to rest on your biceps. shikamaru swallows. realizing he’s so close to you that he can see the faint mole at the bottom of your lip, the birthmark on your nose and the small gap of hairs in your left eyebrow.

“how do you feel now?” he asks, voice tentatively and soft. he feels like a kid again, seeing the deer of the nara woods with his father for the first time. he can see how your lashes link together when you blink and you look back up at him, he’s grateful for the height difference between you to in this moment. shikamaru can see everyone of your most defining features - he finds them all to be as beautiful as the reflection of the night sky found on the top of a lake.

“my head feels clearer, and i’m a lot warmer now.” you reply, honestly and your eyes flicker away. you are like a doe he thinks, gentle in your approach and demure in your observation. he nods.

“that’s good. want to head in now?” he asks. he half hopes you say no so he can stay here with you just for a little longer. he can smell your perfume - like how you hands smell like the oranges you peel on a hot summer day, and he wonders if you’ll be as sweet as those memories.

“y-yeah, we should. they might be wondering where we are.” you say and he can’t help but agree. he lets go off you, letting his hands trail a little longer and he coughs into his hand. when you go to unzip his vest he stops you.

“it’s okay. keep it until you feel warm enough.” he tells you, looking away and scratching at the back of his neck. shikamaru wonders if you can see his pink cheeks and fights back the embarrassment he feels in his chest if you can.

“besides, it…it looks good on you. just give back at the end of the night.” he finishes with a thin smile and you laugh into your hand at his sheepishly given compliment. you nod, agreeing and watching him with warm cheeks as he heads in first. as he enters back into the restaurant you thumb at the dark green material of the vest.

against your better nature, you bring your nose to the collar and sigh at the scent of pine wood and the hint of cigarette smoke. you walk in shortly after, ducking at the raised eyesbrows of ino and choji, smiling carefully at shikamaru and remove the vest easily. you hand it back with a thank you and he nods, slipping it back on with no comments or complaints.

later in the night, shikamaru does something unlike himself.

when shikamaru lies in bed, he holds the vest up to his face, nose buried in the collar just like you did when left alone. his head spins surround by the scent of citrus and jasmine - a note he didn’t pick up on when he was next to you. with his pounding heart and cheeks red, he realizes something that had been reaching its conclusion since his academy days.

shikamaru nara is in love with you.

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[welkinsky]

Hello, could you please ignore this is requests are closed!

Can you do head canons of where fem! y/n and really long hair (as long as Kushina Uzumaki's is), and Naruto (Naruto, Shikamaru, Kiba, Kakashi, Sasuke, Neji, ext.) boys notice that their hair is bothering them so they do something about it?

Please and thank you!

p.s, I really really love all of your work!

A/n: Thanks a lot for the ask! Sorry for the delay <3

Kakashi

Kakashi is someone who pays a lot of attention to details when it comes to you or anything related to you.

You tend to lose your rubber band the very first 5 minutes you used it and he knows it so he always has a few of your hair ties with him for "just in case".

You have been into pottery recently and he decided to pick you up from the studio. He saw you struggling to keep your hair out of your face and came to your rescue with a hair tie in his hand and tying your hair back for you.

His presence alone is fascinating for the ladies. Now just imagine how crazy they went when he DID THAT.

Shikamaru

It was when you two had just started dating and you both loved to do chores around the house and spend some quality time alone.

So this one time, you were cooking and he was sitting on the tabletop as you stood between his legs with your back to his chest.

You were making the salad mix and your braids got loose. He saw you struggling.

THIS MAN gently pulled them back and placed a kiss on your neck from the back. HE KNOWS this gets you weak on your knees!

He wrapped his legs around you so you can't move as you try your best to hide your blush.

His wholehearted laugh was the highlight of your evening :3

Kiba

Kiba may act all cool and tough to everyone but when it comes to you he is such a softie.

And he absolutely loves your long hair and in fact, the day when he first say you, the first thing he noticed was your hair blowing oh-so-gently with the wind.

But recently you were thinking of getting them trimmed since they were getting in your way of the practice. And the moment you mentioned it to him, MAN was he so hyperactive to convince you not to do it.

He thought it was gonna be a big chop like Sakura's but later you helped him calm down and explain that it is just a cut.

You sometimes mess with him by mentioning a big cut and once he realises that you are messing with him he doesn't calm down but not before confirming it twice.

Naruto

He LOVES the smell of your hair first of all. He also notices when you change your shampoos.

While cuddling you try to make sure that your hair doesn't get in the way but he finds the smell of them comforting and would probably snuggle in them even more.

But what he absolutely love is when you have a hair wash day and he's laying on your lap and your hair is slightly brushing up against his face as he sleeps.

He loves the cold dampness of them and just like Kiba he will go nuts if you suggest getting a haircut.

Will probably be grumpy afterwards but nothing a bowl of Ichiraku ramen can't find.

Sasuke

He's not one to be vocal about it but according to him, your hair is one of the best features you have.

Sometimes he gets caught up in how pretty they look, how pretty YOU LOOK when you are just going about your day and your long hair flows you around, when you are sparing with him and right after every move there is a trail of your long braids following your movement OR when you two are out on a walk and wind brush past you as if teasing him subtly by blowing your hair JUST the right way.

He can look at them forever. Like, he won't even realize that he is staring until one time you ask him, "What do you always stare at?" He was a blushing mess after that but covered up by saying that there was a bug on you.

After that, he'll try to be as subtle as possible but ends up being caught up in your beauty anyway. But you always let him stare without pointing it out. You love knowing that he has his eyes on you and adoration crystal clear in them.

Sometimes he unconciously reach out his hand to take some strands away from your face and would tuck them behind your ear so gently that you might just break with his mare touch.

Neji

He has long hair and he is big on hygiene and a little bit proud of it too for some reason. But when he walked past you the first time he smelled a fragrance that was "ethereal" in his own words.

He is not the one to pay attention to anyone at all but you made him turn around and look and he was only able to see your long hair that flowed way past your waist.

He tried finding you after that but you were nowhere to be found until one day when Neji, Ten Ten & Lee were resting after a training session. He was resting his eyes for a bit as he lay under a tree that was near the footpath.

He heard someone talking to Ten Ten for directions. He didn't pay any attention but for some reason, he opened his eyes and in his line of vision it was the sky and the same long hair flowing and walking away from him once again.

He jerked up scaring you and the other team members. You both had awkward eye contact for a few seconds and then Ten Ten spoke, "He's Neji."

Then he got his composure back and formally introduced himself. Ever since you two started dating he loved hugging you. Hugging you with his chin resting on your head, hugs from the back, and especially the ones where he places his head in the crook of your neck. All of this is because he wants to take in the same smell of your hair.

He WOULD ask you to switch back to the same essential oil to make sure you smell the same. Even after having his intense hygiene routine, he never used that oil for himself. Even though he LOVES it, it was for you and you only.

He has long hair and he is big on hygiene and a little bit proud of it too for some reason. But when he walked past you the first time he smelled a fragrance that was "ethereal" in his own words.

He is not the one to pay attention to anyone at all but you made him turn around and look and he was only able to see your long hair that flowed way past your waist.

He tried finding you after that but you were nowhere to be found until one day when Neji, Ten Ten & Lee were resting after a training session. He was resting his eyes for a bit as he lay under a tree that was near the footpath.

He heard someone talking to Ten Ten for directions. He didn't pay any attention but for some reason, he opened his eyes and in his line of vision it was the sky and the same long hair flowing and walking away from him once again.

He jerked up scaring you and the other team members. You both had awkward eye contact for a few seconds and then Ten Ten spoke, "He's Neji."

Then he got his composure back and formally introduced himself. Ever since you two started dating he loved hugging you. Hugging you with his chin resting on your head, hugs from the back, and especially the ones where he places his head in the crook of your neck. All of this is because he wants to take in the same smell of your hair.

He WOULD ask you to switch back to the same essential oil to make sure you smell the same. Even after having his intense hygiene routine, he never used that oil for himself. Even though he LOVES it, it was for you and you only.

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➜ Pairing: Shikamaru Nara x reader

➜ Synopsis: It had been a month since you’d seen Shikamaru, and you had missed him dearly in that month. The lack of enthusiasm he had shown when you had told him you’d be back in the village in the next few days had worried you. That didn't matter though, because it turns out he had missed you just as much. 

➜ Warnings: Gn!reader, spice, fluff, not proof read (I feel like this warning is a given at this point)

➜ Word Count: 1.7k

➜ Notes: Ik the synopsis is ass yall, im sorry 🥲 just trust me and read this through though

“Y/N!” Yoshino exclaimed happily as she opened the front door of the house, “What a wonderful surprise! Please come on in.” She gestured for you to come in and you happily obliged. The summer heat was really no joke.  

“Hi Mrs. Nara!” you replied with a smile, matching her excitement as you slipped off your shoes by the door and stepped into the cozy home.

“I’m assuming you’re here to see Shikamaru?” She asked, a genuine smile adorning her features.

“Yeah, it's been so busy you really haven't had time to stop by as often as I’d like.” You explained to her.  

Since the reappearance of the Akatsuki you, and most of the other shinobi in the village, have been going on missions none stop. It was honestly crazy how your workload had tripled because of them. If you hadn't hated them enough before, you seriously hated them now.  

Yoshino frowned slightly shaking her head. “The Hokages really keeping you busy these days huh.”  

“Yup!” You confirmed with a small laugh. “I brought some snacks and an energy drink for him.” You gesture to the bag in my hand before continuing, “God knows he needs it when he wakes up.” Yoshino laughs at that nodding in agreement.  

“I’d really love to stay and chat but I know how eager you must be to see him,” You blush at her statement, “He’s in his room asleep and if you need anything please don’t be shy to ask.” Her tone was comforting and warm as she spoke to you.  

“I’ll keep that in mind, thank you Mrs. Nara!” Appreciation laced in your house as you replied to before heading down the hall.  

Shikamaru’s room wasn’t far down the hall it was the first door on the left. The next door over was a guest bedroom, and across from that was the bathroom, then at the end of the hall was the master bedroom where his parents slept and the guest bathroom was right by the hallway entrance. It was really not the biggest house but it was very nice and cozy. Yoshino had really broken her back doing her best to make it feel genuinely homey. Everything from the furniture and décor, to the color of the walls felt welcoming.  

You turned to Shikamarus room, clutching the handle of the door and slowly opening it just enough to poke your head into the room.  

“Shika..?”  

Shikamaru was laying down, face shoved into his pillow with his arms above his head holding onto the pillow. His blanket was thrown across his body, not quiet covering him all the way. Small streams of light came in from the window, in between the curtains as they ruffled softly from the wind of his fan.

It was a peaceful environment. Although it could have been more enjoyable if the room hadn't been so bare.  

You had always poked at your boyfriend to decorate his room, you told him you’d help and everything, but he had always brushed it off saying there was no needed and that it was just extra work. The most decoration Shikamaru had up (that he put up himself without someone nagging him to) was a few photos of you and him that were taped on the wall near his bed and a framed photo of his team that sat on his dresser. A few plants were also placed around his room as well (that you had put there), and were miraculously still alive. One on his dresser another to on a floating shelf in the opposite corner to the door and the fourth sat in a hanging plant hammock over his bed in the very corner.  

You opened the door a bit wider and stepped into the room, closing it slowly behind you as to not make too much noise and wake him up, even though he slept like a log. You set the bag of snacks down on the dresser next to the picture frame and walked over to Shikamarus sleeping form. Sitting down at the edge of his bed you started to attempt to wake him.  

“Shikamaru..” You said softly, poking gently at his side. He didn’t move, not a single sound coming out of him. So, you tried again a little harsher this time, still nothing.  

Finally, after about 3 minutes of trying to wake him up he finally moved a bit, his face turning in your direction and a small groan made its way out of his mouth.

“What do you want mom...” He said, sleep laced in his voice and his eyes still firmly shut.  

“I’m not your mother Shika.” You said rolling your eyes. His body tensed for a second, eyes opening before he rolled over, a slight, lazy, smile tugging at his lips as his eye landed on your face.  

“You sleep too much you know.”  You teased him half-heartedly. Shikamaru ignored your comment, reaching for your hand from where it was resting in your lap and pulling you over him. You yelped, your body tensing as you fell towards him. You placed both hands on either side of him to stop yourself from falling onto him completely, your hair falling over your shoulders. Your face hovered inches above his, so close you two were practically sharing a breath.  

His free hand came to cup your cheek, his thumb moving back and forth slowly. Then his eyes slipped shut as he pulled you down and your lips met his in a lazy but affectionate kiss. You practically melted, easing yourself down so you were sitting on his hips and your upper body was leaning over him.

He kept kissing you, lips moving against yours one after another. Each kiss was more heated then the last until Shikamru was pushing himself up so that you were pressed against each other and slipped his hands under your shirt to hold your bare waist and pull you impossibly closer and you slid yours around his neck, lifting your body so you’re hovering over his. His teeth grazed your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter, and you happily obliged. Opening your mouth to let his tongue slip in, a small whimper leaving you as your tongues touched before you felt his tongue leave yours and get to roaming around your mouth, getting familiar with the space again after such a long time.

Even though you hadn't shared nearly enough kisses for your liking, you could already feel yourself running out of breath. That, however, was quickly the furthest thing on your mind as you felt him drop another kiss on your lips and your fingers curled into his hair, tugging gently pulling a deep groan from the shinobi as he kissed you with all the passion in the world. Each kiss communicating more than a thousand words could as your lips molded into each other's like they’re two pieces of the same puzzle.  

Shikamaru broke away from you, his lips moving to your neck, planting kisses all over and gently sucking on patches of your skin, then traveling down your neck to your collarbone to leave more kisses. He brought his hand up, tugging the neckline of your shirt down and leaving a not so small hickey, running his tongue over it a few times too easy the light throb of pain. His lips move up your neck again, delicately placing kisses along your jaw, and then one to the side of your mouth before his lips were back on yours.  

You’re still catching your breath when his lips return for more and small moan slips out of you and Shikamaru practically swallows it, his tongue darting into your mouth to meet your own.  

“Shika-” You mumbled against his lips breathlessly. He hummed in response, placing another heated kiss on your lips and pushing you down so he was above you. His hands going down to the bottom of your shirt, tugging at it and starting to take it off, his lips not leaving yours for a single second.

Hesitantly you pulled back with a pant and your hands wrapped around Shikamarus wrists, stopping him from removing your shirt. He looked down at you, his brows furrowed with confusion.  

“Slow down.” You said gently, answering his silent question, a small smile blooming on your lips. You leaned forward pressing your lips against his forehead affectionately and Shikamaru got off of you rolling to the side to lay down next to you on his back.  

“You’re a drag.” He started to complain once he had settled next to you.  

You were both laying on your backs side by side looking up at the ceiling and lightly panting, doing your best to catch your breathes.

“I missed you to!” You reply sarcastically, turning your head towards him. The comment earns you an eye roll which pulls a smirk from you.  

He ignored your sarcasm, “Why are you here so early anyway?”  

“Its 12 in the afternoon Shikamaru.” You reply to him flatly

“Why hasn’t my alarm gone off yet then.” He mumbled  

“Maybe because it's not plugged in.” He glanced at the outlet next to him to find it empty and the plug of the alarm clock on the floor under it.  

“Whatever...I like waking up to you better anyway...” You almost don’t catch the last part, but you did. You turn to him, a wide grin breaking out across your face. Shikamaru glances at you, and a blush covers his face when he realizes that you’d heard him.  

“You’re still a drag though.” He says, quickly looking away

The smile doesn’t leave your lips as you reply to him with a snort “Yeah whatever.” and then you move closer to him, laying your head on his chest and slinging your arm around him. In response, Shikamaru moves one of his hands from behind his head to reach down to the hand by your side and intertwine your fingers together.  

“I love you...and I missed you so, so much this past month.” He said, his voice muffled a bit as he buries his head in your hair and presses a kiss to the top of your head.  

“I love you too shika.” Your eyes fluttered closed and a content sigh left your lips. You felt him squeeze your hand in reassurance before you let your body relax into him completely and allow the sound of his heart beat to lull you into sleep.  

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A’Lil Bit Tipsy | Shikamaru Nara X GNReader

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| REQUESTED BY @shikamarunaraaa, drinking, alcohol, a drunk shika confessing to you, you should also thank Ino and Choji

Word Count: 1029

Note: THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING. it made me so happy🥹 don’t be afraid to request again. I hope you like it!

Your whole group of friends had gathered at Ino’s house for a small get together. The whole goal was just to kick back and relax, have a few drinks and have fun without the pressure of training or missions looming over you.

You’re lounging on the sofa with your feet in Shikamaru’s lap, the man being your closest friend of the bunch, taking everyone by surprise as he allows you to use him as a cushion.

While not on your team, the two of you often find ways to spend every possible waking moment together. You’ve been practically inseparable since birth. Similar to how his father, Choji’s father, and Ino’s own were so close, his mother was just as close with your mother.

Over time as you grew up, lazing around with the boy in fields or while attempting to do homework, even when the two of you entered the academy, you were often not far behind each other. Shikamaru would go as far to even admit that you were possibly as smart as he was… Sometimes.

When it came to his feelings for you, you were quite possibly the absolute dumbest person he’d ever met. Of course, he would never tell you this. He still had some respect for you. Yet, it was quite amusing to him to watch how you tried to decipher the meaning behind some of his behavior… As well as you trying to hide your own feelings for him. He wasn’t dumb, obviously. He knew you had some major feelings for him, he was just waiting for you to realize you did in order for him to act on it. But he could only wait so long as you grappled with your own heart.

From the point that he realized his feelings for you, Shikamaru hadn’t been shy. He didn’t go above and beyond of course, that wasn’t him, but he didn’t shy away from how he seemed a bit more okay with your PDA than he normally was, or even how he’d walk through the village market with Ino and Choji, often picking up trinkets to gift to you or window shopping for you so he could show you later just because the item reminded him of you. The two of his teammates would simply sigh, the question coming up of when would you finally confess your feelings for one another. Shikamaru would simply brush them off, mentioning that the topic was such a drag and they shouldn’t be sticking their noses where they didn’t even belong.

And as he sits sipping on his seventh or eighth drink, he’d lost count, his free hand tracing pattern on your thigh as you and Naruto argued across the room at each other over something he was unsure about, he finds himself humming. He tugs you a little closer by your legs, seeking for your attention to be on him once more, but you remain unshaded, bringing up statistics he knew you were pulling out of your ass in order to shut Naruto’s absolute nonsense down. He chuckles softly, shaking his head when you give him a pointed look in a meek attempt to silence him before he outed your nonsense.

“Guys! Let's play spin the bottle!”

You laugh brightly at Ino’s announcement, noticing how Shikamaru tightens his hold on your legs. “That may not be a bad idea, but I’m good where I’m at. I don't want to play!” Shikamaru lets out a breath of relief, only to frown when Ino attempts to pull you onto the floor, her and Choji having come up with this little plan to play the game in order to spur either you or Shikamaru into a jealous confession.

Within seconds, Shikamaru has tugged you further away from Ino and into his lap, an arm around your waist as he growls at her. “They can stay right here. They don’t even want to play.” His cheeks are flushed but it could easily be put off as a side effect from the amount of alcohol he’s consumed.

You hear snickering but shake your head, prying his arms from around you and standing clumsily, the effects of your own drinking getting to you. You take his hand in yours, “Alright. Time to get you some fresh air, Mister Protective.”

Shikamaru groans loudly, calling you a drag and shuffles out of the room after you, the two of you stepping out into the balcony alone, much to Ino and Choji’s pleasure and amusement. He stands with his hands behind his head, letting out a breath. You could smell the alcohol coming from his breath, your eyes traveling over him.

“What’s gotten into you?”

He rolls his eyes at this question, tilting his head as he looks down at you. “You really don’t get it, do you? So much for being the second smartest person in our class.” He tsks at you, causing you to frown. His hand comes up to tap below your chin once he sees the confusion on your face. Once your eyes are in his again, he leans closer and you try to take a step back, thoroughly confused by what was going on, your back hitting the rail. He smirks at you, shaking his head.

“You’re drunk, Shika,” you whisper, your eyes flirting to his lips as he only steps closer to you again, intent on closing the gap between you.

“A little bit tipsy,” he mumbles in return, nudging his nose to yours as he slowly closes the gap between the two of you. “And absolutely tired of you waiting to realize how you feel and that you feel the same way I do. It’s such a drag watching you be so clueless and confused when I say something sweet to you or buy you a cute little stuffed animal. Or how you don’t get why you always come running to me when you’re upset or think I’m hurt.”

He takes your stunned silence as a perfect opportunity to close the gap, giving you just the right amount of encouragement to reciprocate, no longer trying to argue that he was too drunk to understand what he was saying.

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Cuddling With Him 🌺

How He Would Kiss You 🌺

Pocky Game 🌺

Suddenly Telling Him You're In The Mood 🌺🔥

How He Reacts To You Flirting With Him 🌺

His Reaction For You Calling Him By His Full Name 🌺

Hands On Mine 🌺

His Reaction To His S/o Offering Him Flowers 🌺

Learning His S/o Is A Witch 🌺

Finding Out His Girlfriend Is An Anbu 🌺

Having AS/o Who Comes From A Stronger Clan As His 🌺

Yours, Mine, Ours 🌺

Cuddle Bug 🌺🔥

Finding Your Sef Harm Scars 🌺

Steeling A Kiss From You 🌺

When You Think To Much 🌺

When You're Mentally Exhausted 🌺

Stealing His Clothes 🌺

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Flower Prank 🌺

He Learns You're An Anbu 🌺

How He Reacts To You Using The Safe Word 🔥

Squirting 🔥

Didn't Know You Liked It Kinky 🔥

Quirks When Making Love 🔥

Showering For The First Time 🔥

You Belong To Me 🔥

Really Smart 🔥

Virginity Loss 🔥

Uh ! All Night 🔥

Stargazing Night 🔥

Missing 🔥

You Look Like You Were Jealous 🔥

You're In The Mood 🔥

Marking 🔥

Reacting To You Using The Safe Word 🔥

I'd Love To bend You Over That Table 🔥

Morning After 🔥

Can He Find Your Clit ? 🔥

Nice And Snug 🔥

How He Reacts To You Starting To Rock Your His Against His 🔥💚✨

Incorrect Quotes 💫 :

When You Bend Over To Pick Something 💫😂

Chat Fics :

Clingy Texts 😂

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[ayyyez]

hi there! could I please request some headcanons for shikaneji newly living together for the first time?

a/n: ohhh yes it's been so long since I've done anything shikaneji

tags: headcanons, fluff, living together, domestic vibes, suggestive themes and vibes but nothing explicit

characters: Shikamaru Naru, Neji Hyuga (paired together shikaneji)

I feel like they're one of those couples who starts living together accientally before they officially move in together.

It's the same thing with becoming a couple. They get together by going with the flow and a massive build up of strong emotions and feelings until they can't keep them in anymore and it just happens one night and keeps happening.

There's no official couple talk at first until they HAVE to bring it up out of fear of losing the other to someone else.

It's the same with moving in together.

It starts by wanting to just be around each other as much as possible. It's hard to balance a relationship between missions but it works for them because this is the life they want to live.

Shikamaru is the stable one in that he's got a set routine. He's in the village most of the time doing he's duties and it is a lot easier to pinpoint his location. He's pretty easy to find once you work out his hide away spots too—a piece of cake for someone with the byakugan.

Neji is the wild card. He's sent away on missions that vary in location and duration. That means he's the one who is seeking out Shikamaru. Which also means they usually end up back at Shikamaru's place.

Now that Neji knows an existence outside the suffocating air of his clan he looks for any excuse to spend evenings away from there. It's like learning to breathe again, spending nights away with Shikamaru.

Sometimes he returns from missions in the middle of the night and he'll just head straight to Shikamaru's and climb into bed with him. Shikamaru never questions it either, just snorts and shuffles over like he's been waiting for him the whole time.

Other times Shikamaru will roll him over, pull his clothes off and make him forget there was ever a time before, a time before they created a little home together in their hearts.

It gets to a point where Neji barely goes home. Most of his clothes are mixed in with Shikamaru's. He eats there, sleeps there and spends all his free time when he's not out or in the village there. It's practically like they both live there.

It's solidified one day when Shikamaru is lying on the veranda, arms behind is head when suddenly says, 'It's getting colder.'

Neji hums in agreement, as he sits drinking his tea a few feet from him.

'So we should get a kotatsu table for our place.'

Neji almost chokes on his tea at the last few words. Shikamaru has always gone with the flow and fallen into things like feelings a lot more easily than he has but this? Declaring it is their house? That is something else.

'You alright over there?' Shikamaru asks without moving.

Neji clears his throat. 'Yes.' He shakes it off. 'A kotatsu table? I have one.'

'Perfect, I'll help you bring it over with the rest of your stuff tomorrow then.' He can hear Shikamaru's smirk from where he sat. 'It's about time right?'

'Right.' Neji tries to fight back the smile. He feels so warm inside.

Not a lot changes in their routine once they do start living together but they do become even closer. It's like they've cemented the fact they're together again like 'Yeah, you're my person.'

In truth there isn't even a lot for Neji to move in because most of his stuff is there. So once they're done something just comes over Shikamaru and he HAS to have Neji right there and then.

Most of the day is less about moving and more about intimacy. They go at it most of the day. And if they aren't doing it they're just kind of lying there having pillow talk and being vulnerable because 'shit we are officially living together now', no skirting around it kind of living together it's OFFICIAL and oop now they're doing it again.

In terms of what they're like together.

Neji is the one who is a spotless cleaner and a decent cook. Cooks more fish dishes and leaner meat dishes—healthier balanced meals that every shinobi needs. Loves tea! Always has a bunch on hand. Likes his baths. Not a fan of clutter but can deal with a little from others.

Shikamaru is somewhat tidy but he's too tired to keep things spotless and he doesn't see the point. He has a laundry pile on the chair he fixes every couple days (it used to be on the floor until he got scolded by his lover so he moved it to the chair—it's an improvement lol). Likes bathing with Neji but if he's not home he'll have quick showers.

Opts for balanced meals doesn't care about super healthy as long as it's tasty and everythings there. Loves meat and snacking. Sometimes leaves the dishes until the next day or two (feels guilty when he sees Neji doing them bc that man cannot stand dirty dishes in the sink lmao)

Neji grew up in an environment where everything had to be neat and presentable so Shikamaru tries to convince him that the bed doesn't need to be made. Neji promptly calls him an animal while shaking the blanket up and straightening it out maticulously. Shikamaru thinks its hot how he does that.

I mentioned the bathing together. They bathe and shower together as some intimacy time but also general prep/aftercare. Shikamaru also just loves unwinding at the end of the day with Neji this way. It's very relaxing and he can make him blush VERY easily.

The kotatsu also ended up being an excellent idea! They can snuggle together while Shikamaru has coffee and Neji has tea. Shikamaru naps there in the cooler months. Neji loves relaxing there knowing he brought in something useful to THEIR home.

Neji also brings some low maintenance plants to brighten up the place so Shikamaru doesn't accidentally kill them while he's away. Because he absolutley does forget to water them sometimes and he panics. It's okay Neji predicted this. Also bought some herb plants which he asks Hinata to check in on whenever he's away lol.

All in all they have a good balance and dynamic that only strengthens when they start living together.

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[ravewoodx]

Shikamaru imagine: Arranged Marriage pt 7

(Pt 1) (Pt 8)

You never realized how fast time goes by when you’re free. When you pick what you get to do everyday. It was almost 2 years since you left the Nara compound. You left to the village of the hidden mist. You gotten a job at the hospital there and made a home for yourself.

It was hard, you struggled to make ends meet and get a home for the baby. And you where utterly alone with no one to help. You would think about what would’ve been if you stayed and gotten married. But now you think what is Shikamaru doing. Maybe he married Temari and already has a baby and long forgotten about you. All you hope was that he was happy.

You where happy, lonely but happy. You never felt such strong love until your son was born. He was a copy and paste version of Shikamaru. He dark hair. The dark eyes. Everything about him was his fathers. Yet some days you see the moon in his eyes.

“Shikaku.” You warned as you pulled the toddler that was barley over one closer to you. You felt uneasy being back at the leaf village but you thought it was long enough that shikamaru wouldn’t notice you. Plus the village has grown so much, with so many new people. There was a better job offer at the hospital here that you had to take. You had to for a better life for your son.

“Mama” he mumbled as he raised his arms for you to pick him up.

“Come on Kaku.” You said lifting him on to your hip as you walked to your new home.

It was easy to settle and get into routine. Even for a toddler shikaku was too smart and quickly got used the new preschool you dropped him off at. Your shifts at the hospital weren’t terrible. 3 days a week, 10 hours shifts. Gave you 4 days for your son alone.

It was another day as you helped prep the surgery room. Apparently there was a mission that has gone south and ninjas where being brought back straight into surgery.

“Y/n?” A nursed called for you.

“Hm?” You asked. Stepping out the ORT room confused on why you where being pulled.

“There’s a call from your sons preschool.” She said giving you a smile. You rushed over to the phone, panties something may have happened.

“Hello this is y/n, Kaku mother.” You didn’t give the school his real name, you knew everyone knew he Nara family in the hidden leaf village. You knew how careful you head to be staying here.

“Can you please come down to the school. Kaku is alright. Just something we need to discuss.” His teacher stated making you huff in a breath.

Within 10 minutes you where at the school. You saw Kaku playing in the sandbox with some other kids.

“Hello ms y/l/n?” His teacher asked as she let you into her office.

“What’s going on?” You asked sitting down.

“Today during art time. Another tried to take Kaku crayon. He got really upset. It was like a jitsu but i don’t know how to explain it. He paralyzed the boy with his shadow.” She started making your heart drop.

“I’m so sorry.” You whispered running your hands through your hair.

“Has you shown such great abilities before? He has great chakra control. I have never seen it this so young.” She asked smiling hoping to reassure you nothing was wrong.

“Its been getting more out of control since he turned 1. But it does not happen often. I have been training him to the best I can. He’s only a little over one.” You said hoping and praying he wouldn’t get kicked out of school.

“I suppose I can talk with the ninja academy and see what they say.” The teacher offered.

“He is only a toddler. I want him to have a childhood. Please.” You said before taking your leave. You knew the Nara clan was powerful but you didn’t expect this much power this early on.

“Kaku.” You said bending down with your arms out letting him running to you. His dark hair tied in a bun on top of his head. Your only task to is to love him and keep him safe.

The next day

“You have 2 meetings this afternoon, as well as these reports that came in. They need to be reviewed.” Shikamaru said standing in front of Kakashi desk.

“Have you went over them.” The hokage asked looking at his advisor.

“Only gotten through half.” He said with a bored expression.

“Well I found a very interesting report for the preschool.” Kakashi said as he pulled out a folder sliding it over the desk.

“A toddler using jujitsu?” Shikamaru said not sure why Kakashi even was giving him this report.

“Barley over 1, using a paralyzing shadow jujitsu on another.” Kakashi correct making shikamaru gain interest. The Nara clan is the only one to use shadow jujitsu, this must have been some kind of mistake.

“That baby has better chakra control then some jinion I know.” Kakashi joked before going back to his book.

“I’ll look into it.” Shikamaru said before leaving the office. He headed over to the preschool only a few blocks from the office. He did not notice anything strange. Just children playing. He headed over to classroom 3-B hoping to find the teacher.

Shikamaru walked in to see a few kids playing tag. A few girls playing with dolls and one rolls er sitting at a table himself. He almost felt his soul drain out as he sat down in front of the little boy.

“What you drawing there?” Shikamaru asked. The boy was precious and yet so familiar. His dark hair tied into a top bun look awfully similar to his own. But when he looked up shikamaru almost had a heart attack. It was like looking in the mirror. Or at an old photo of himself. But the boys dark eyes had a glow, he could almost see the moon in them.

“Trees” The little toddler said but the picture was more of green scribbles.

“What’s your name.” Shikamaru asked as he tried to understand what was going on. He could be just crazy, his own daunting thoughts and day dreams of what could have been are playing games with him. 

“Kaku.” He said not paying much mind as his little legs swinging as he sat still scribbling on the page. 

“How old are you?” He kept asking, he was very surprised that this toddler was replying. He just looked up holding out his pointer finger. 

“Just one huh?” Shikamaru said rubbing his jaw. 

“Nara-kun, sorry I did not notice you earlier. Is this about the report I filled?” The teacher asked as she came up to the table. 

“Yeah, I’m assume this little one used the shadow jitsu?” Shikamaru just needed to confirm. 

“Yes.” 

“Can I have the file on him, his family and home address.” He stated going back to watching the little boy in front of him that paid no mind to anything around him at the moment. 

“Yes of course.” They said before hurrying back with a folder. It was pretty thin, not much paperwork. His breath hitched when he noticed y/n y/l/n scribbled under the mothers name. It felt like a wave of emotions he has been holding back hit him all at once. 

This can’t be real.

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[chiquititaosita]

Shikamaru with a Latina s/o

pairing: shikamaru nara x female latina reader

post type: headcanon ish scenario

contents: fluff, slightly nsfw, lots of spanish,

bear note: hellloo my loves! so this one is a surprise to do!!

⇾ shikamaru with a Latina s/o hands down is ONE OF THE BEST DYNAMIC DUOS EVER!

⇾ when he first met you, he actually was shocked to see you for the very first time. Noticing your ethnic features, the bump on your nose, the way your plump lips form into a smile.

⇾ shikamaru will be observing and calculating your every move. He’s already sure of the feelings he had for you the minute he sees you he’s like🤨😐

⇾ He got confused that you were actually trying to get to know him. Since your mom made you socialize with people. you guys clicked pretty quickly, y’all got close not even after a few years. It was adorable. shikamaru actually put effort into talking you. when you were one of the new jonin, taking place for one of the injured shinobi. You actually walked up to pineapple head to ask for reinforcements on the mission you’re on. He had a strategic plan to follow.

⇾ loves to learn about your culture, your language, and you history.

⇾ of course you know how to the healing justu like Sakura and lady Tsudande. But you specialized more in herbal remedies and cleanses. And you’re more in the shinobi pero with a medicine woman type of person

⇾ “what’s that.” He’ll point at your jaded obsidian pendant out of curiosity. You’d explain it was an ancestral heirloom, your mother gave you. You of course explain to him the spirits, entities, culture, mythology of your culture . By handing him books and stuff. This is when he starts to develop a crush on you

⇾ ”you’re a troublesome woman you know that.” he’ll tell you this when y’all are alone cloud watching, which was a daily thing to do for the both of y’all to relax. But only this time y’all were star gazing.

⇾ ”I don’t mean to be troublesome, I tend to be mysterious, spicy, or enchanting.” You’ll do the imagination hands from SpongeBob, to crack a smile out of the Nara boy.

⇾ yes you both have feelings for each other. It was very obvious, I mean too obvious. The way y’all are paired together for missions. Etc etc.

⇾ he’ll just straight up tell you and confront you . At the right time but everytime he’s attempted something will always happen. . Something always going wrong, invasions, you name it.

⇾ choji and ino will be the ones to help him come into conclusion even though shikamaru doesn’t want to admit his feelings.

⇾ that’s when he started to realize his feelings for you. he’s in defeat. Because he knows not even logic can deny his feelings for you.

⇾ ”oh what a drag. I’m in love with the girl..” he’ll sigh and take a puff out a cigarette as he’s cloud watching by himself.

⇾ Ino will notice the chemistry y’all both have and come up with a slick yet genius plan. To get the two of you to be together. she’ll plan a picnic with you and the boys, then she’ll come up with some excuse to ‘leave’ and grab choji with her just so they can both find a way to hear and watch y’all from far away. He knew this was going to happen. But he decided to ditch that, but accept the fact, he can finally spend time with you. The confrontation literally didn’t happen, until you broke silence when y’all were cloud watching. and he was “napping.”

⇾ ”Um Shikamaru There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you.” You’re gonna be twiddling with your fingers and place them down. And tell him your feelings. Starting to sit up

⇾ “oh is there?? ?” DUH MF YES THERE IS LMAO, he’ll open one of his eyes, slightly yawn. Already awake, The mother fucker will begin to sit up stretch, take a few minutes to adjust himself sits up and lights up his cig.

⇾ ”y-yeah, so what would happen if I told you… that I have romantic feelings for you…?” his eyes widened at you as he coughed up smoke from his cigarette.

⇾ ”pobrecito!! Are you okay shikito?” You’ll be highly concerned, he’s still blushing at the fact you called him a pet name in your native language. He’s trying to keep his cool. However after a few seconds he hacks, and is in relief putting out his cigarette

⇾ shikito is pet name you call him. when you both hear the words come out of your mouth. He had the biggest flash of red onto his cheeks. Hiding the blush on his face. He loves the nickname you give him. You were originally trying to say chiquito. But shikito came out instead. He cherishes it.

⇾ ”I’m fine…” he’ll sigh to himself preparing for the big moment. After giving y’all a few minutes to settle down and not try to kill the vibe.

⇾ “Hey Y/n”, you begin to look up gazing into eyes, hearing your own heart pound

⇾”y-yes?”

⇾ “Come here .” He’ll gesture you to sit closer. once you sit more closer to him, Lifting your chin, cupping your face leaning into your face.

⇾ “Close your eyes.” he’ll begin pressing his lips against yours softly. You indeed return the kiss. Wrapping your arms around his neck, while he has one hand around your waist the other caressing your cheek. As the sun began to set, the red and orange hues began to compliment both of y’all’s complexions.

⇾ Taking in his sandalwood, tabaco, pine tree scent. After that kiss y’all are given a few minutes to breathe. “does that answer your question?” he smirks against your lips, as he watches you get flustered. He loves it.

⇾ ”yes it does but I don’t understand .” You’ll snuggle next to him leaning on his chest. Kissing his cheek, than go into a rant on why he shouldn’t even go out with you, and why he should go out with you.

⇾ “troublesome woman you are.” He’ll shut you up by kissing your lips gently and you’re continuing embracing his touch,

⇾ “FINALLY!! YES!! WHOOOO!!!” you’ll just hear ino and choji screaming and yelling how happy they are for you two becoming a couple.

⇾ when you cook for him, he was shocked at first since his parents weren’t present at the moment (they went out) .

⇾”ughhh… im bored.”

⇾”well you can help me wash dishes, make the empanadas for the kids at the academy, do your laundry.” Hes gonna groan and complain

⇾”you sound just like my mother.”

⇾”okay but at least you both love me.” You tease him kissing his cheek as you’re handing him a plate of miso soup, then setting your self down

⇾”now eat before it gets cold.” you’ll sit next to him as you’re setting your soup.

⇾the minute he tastes your miso soup he’s in heaven. Like HOW DID SOMEONE MAKE THAT! he GOES DOWN TO TOWN! I MEAN CHOW DOWN CHOW DOWN! Once he finishes he kisses your cheek. “Thats the best miso soup I’ve tasted.”

⇾he’s going to be lectured by you of course you’re trying not to be his mom, but you’re trying to make sure he’s alive.

⇾ most of the time y’all’s dates are just quality time, either playing shogi, dancing together in the living room, or pet sitting pakkun (Kakashi pays well).

⇾Shikamaru LOVES when you’re jealous when it comes to another girl talking to him. Especially temari. You’re this close to committing arson on her ass. But you can’t so you just pretend to fake a smile, and be all nice to him like that (future post coming soon)

⇾ he finds it hot that you kick ass, and stand up for yourself. He loves it when you scold people in Spanish.

⇾”Amor It’s fine, im good, you go get what we need and come back.” you’ll smile and wait he just picked you up, on his shoulder, you’re freaking out telling him to put you down. As he continued to help run this errand with you, and kept walking

⇾”how troublesome..” he’ll chuckle to himself and smack your ass,

⇾ you do not understand how much this pineapple boy loves you. ITS FUCKING UNCONDITIONAL

⇾holding hands is a must when in public.

⇾ the only time he’s affectionate with you in public is when y’all are both wasted drunk.

⇾ hell he can do cumbias with you, and kills it.

⇾ quebradora máster 90/10 yes, loves it when you do that hip thing with him.

⇾”you know I love you right…good now try your best and not compare yourself to other people.”

⇾ finds it amusing when he wakes up to you blasting Spanish music to clean your house whenever he stays the night at your place.

⇾”you’re so beautiful.”

⇾ every day is an adventure for y’all. Like if people see y’all or hang out with y’all. They’re gonna have a fun yet unpredictable time with you two. Because y’all are just that random.

⇾ when you have him vaporub because he had a cold he was just shook that he felt better.

⇾ kisses with him are the best. he loves to tease you, as well.

⇾ He definitely loves sneaking up behind you, just to smother you with kisses.

⇾ overall Shikamaru with a Latina S/O is a perfect match made in heaven. Part two coming soon (this will be an ongoing series)

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[iambilliejeanok]

I was wondering, you mentioned that Shikamaru would be hesitant about catching feelings in the dick appointment ask. What if he actually did develop feelings for the reader after she had moved on from Shikamaru because he rejected her feelings before?

Okay so didn’t wanna do the “she moved on and now he wants her” so this is just him confronting his feelings that have been developing from the dick appointments.

Warnings: 18+, mostly fluffy romance.

💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

“Tsk, how troublesome”, Shikamaru muttered to himself. Kicking the dirt to distract himself from the nerves building up slowly, his palms sweaty as he stood outside of your house, waiting for you open up for him.

He’s not entirely sure how and why he ended up here, but earlier on he caught a whiff of your scent amongst a crowd of people and couldn’t shake away any thought of you all day since then. He pretends not to care about his actions when he buries his face inthe pillow you slept on, surrounding himself with your scent and thinking about the soft feel of your skin against his.

Yes of course the sex is absolutely mind blowing, and he loves that you always match his energy every single time. You’re the twin demon he didn’t know he’s been searching for, for a hot minute now. The truth cannot be avoided for too long however. So there he found himself, nervously waiting for you to open the door to him.

“Shika!”, you yelled in surprise. Running and jumping onto him in a giant hug without thinking, nothing but excitement and joy fueling your actions. Shikamaru stood frozen for a moment, you body wrapped around his torso in a warm embrace, instantly evaporating the nerves he couldn’t seem to shake away.

“Omg you’re here! I miss you”, because speaking without a thought was a well known trait of yours. “Yeah, I’m here”, Shika smiled, the warmth and weight of your body wrapped around his strong torso comforting enough for him to finally loosen up and wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck. He’s sure a few passerby’s would start a rumor soon, a few of the villagers love themselves some ninja drama and content, fan groups always keeping an eye out for the new scoop.

Yet for some reason, Shika found comfort in the idea of everyone seeing you wrapped around him like this. Rubbing your back with his large hands, he began walking towards the house, gently shutting the door behind him. “I’ve missed you too y/n”, his words muffling into your neck, but you were dick whipped enough to hear them nice and clearly. Popping your head up immediately, his head lifted to return the contact. Your ears couldn’t have been fooling you. “What?”, you asked, your eyes big with anticipation, a small smile pulling at Shikamaru’s lips. “Hey, I said I miss you”, he repeated, playfully smacking your butt. “Hehehehe”, you giggled, tugging at Shikamaru’s heart once again, confirmation that his feelings were in fact true. He had to admit it even to himself, Shino did in fact warn him, his words haunting him the entire past week.

“It seems you’ve found comfort in y/n-chans bosom ne?”, Shino casually commented, his eyes trained on the shrubs nearby, observing them for any little critters he found valuable. “What are you saying? Don’t be dumb”, Shikamaru still denied the truth. Turning his head to face Shikamaru , Shino took a minute to analyze his best friend. “It’s okay Shikamaru”, knowing his friend felt a women in his life would be rather “troublesome”. “What the fuck are you talking about”, the obvious irritation in his voice only another sight of his feelings towards you. “Sex is great, but it’s nothing near the best thing a woman can offer, yo—”

“Shut up”, Shikamaru cut his friend off, taking a seat on a thick stump nearby. Returning to observing the bushes, Shino continued anyways. “You’re falling for her with every sexual encounter, I know she’s not the only one, but she’s the only one you ever talk about” Shikamaru was irritated by the facts his friend kept hurling at him. He just wasn’t ready to confront the reality. “There’s a whole world of love you’ve never experienced before, and you see it. You deserve it. Don’t deny yourself of love because of lust” Shino added before he began walking further into the bushes, Shikamaru standing up to keep up.

After multiple nights of dreams filled with nothing but you, your voice, your touch, your scent, your laughter, he decided to finally confront his feelings, the idea of this love Shino mentioned before, directing him all the way to your home. “I missed you so much, I want to spend more time with you”, Shikamaru spoke as you planted warm kisses across his cheek. You paused , looking into his dark eyes again. “I was in the middle of preparing a meal, but I’m alone here, no one’s company would of satisfied me more than yours”, pushing his hair back you kissed him right on the lips, his lips so so soft just like your memories. “May I help you prepare dinner?”, he asked, and you smiled.

The food was amazing, the movie was horrible, and the night was nighting alright, too late for Shikamaru to walk home. He could easily use a transportation jutsu, but why would you let your brain tell you that when he could just fall asleep in your arms? “So what do you want to do?”, Shikamaru asked nervously, his eyes looking at everything but yours. “I want to take a shower with you and go to sleep in your arms”, you boldly admitted. Even Shikamaru had to give you tops for that. But you also encouraged him to expresses his feelings even more. “Let’s go”, and immediately you were slung over his shoulder, a squeal followed a giggle as Shikamaru walked you towards the bathroom.

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[azurelyy]

For your 100 Supporters Event!

A line from one of my favorite movies!! 😩

#16 Fluff with Shikamaru… best friends to lovers

Congrats my love! You deserve it all and so so much more 💛💛💛💛💛

JMOR, thank you so much for requesting something! :) I was so happy someone picked this line because it's one of my faves as well. Honestly thank you for picking fluff because I think this site needs more of it and it's some of my fave to write. <3 ☁️ Prompt #16: "I'm the exception..." - "You're my exception." Pairing: Shikamaru x f!reader Warnings: hurt/comfort, mild angst, alcohol, Shikamaru is awkwardly adorbs Word Count: 2k

You slammed the bathroom door shut, the loud bass hiding the reverb of the door, as you threw your shiny silver crown to the cold linoleum floor and slid down the wall, hot tears welling in your eyes. You knew you had a bad feeling about this party, and now you here you were, crumbled on the floor in a pathetic ball in the bathroom of the person who just grinded all over your… What was he, exactly? He wasn’t your boyfriend, but you thought that things had been going well, for what they were.

You crushed the red solo cup in your hand and you allowed it to tumble from your grasp as your head fell to your knees and you bawled, tears flowing freely, your shoulders shaking violently. Kankuro was drunk. He was incredibly drunk, but still, how could he just do that to you? You had left to grab another drink, and by the time you came back, he was unapologetically letting Ino get a bit too close, his hands tangled in her flowing blonde hair, his lips against her throat. 

The music was deafening, granting you access to sputter and release strangled sounds without fear of anyone hearing, so you let yourself fully go, feeling every hint of anxiety and anger and hurt that had built up within you. A gentle hand rubbing your shoulder jolted you back to reality as you jerked up, mascara tears flowing down your cheeks, as your gaze landed upon the familiar oak eyes of none other than him.

You sniffled loudly, rubbing your nose with the back of your hand as you turned away from him, embarrassed. You glanced down to see your once adorably sexy pink dress had been wrinkled and was hiking even further up your thighs as heat flushed its way to your cheeks and a storm brewed within your stomach. Of all the people to walk in on you crying, it just had to be him. You reached for your crown and angrily placed it back onto your head as you shakily stood up to leave. Slender fingers wrapped around your wrist, caging you to the bathroom.

“Who did this to you?” Shikamaru asked, his voice tinged with an indecipherable emotion. Rage? Confusion?

You scoffed, tugging your hand away to cross your arms over your chest, still facing towards the door and refusing to look at him. “Like you care.”

You went to grab for the door but realized you couldn’t move. Panic overtook you as you felt Shikamaru stand behind you - he was close, too close - your breath hitched in your throat as his hot breath tickled the back of your neck. “I do care. Who was it?”

A tingling sensation ran up your spine as you felt his shadows release you once more, granting you access to leave if you wanted. Hesitation hung in the air like death does a graveyard. You turned around, finally able to face your former friend with a quivering lower lip. You peeked up at him through your now messed up hair and saw how stiff his body was. His jaw was completely taut, his lips formed into the thinnest line, his fists clenched at his sides. Was he seriously this upset?

“It doesn’t matter. I want to go home.” You said, tears threatening to fall from your eyes once more. Shikamaru’s face softened as he rubbed his thumbs underneath your eyes, wiping away what you assumed was the dark mascara that had collected there and turned you into a walking raccoon instead of a sexy Galinda. 

“Okay,” he said gently, smiling down at you. “I’ll walk with you. This party is a drag.”

He guided you up the steep stairs of the basement, stopping momentarily to yell something to Naruto and Kiba when you heard Kankuro shouting your name. Shikamaru’s hand stayed planted on the small of your back as you passed through the front door, shielding you from the need to turn around and face Kankuro - you just couldn’t do it tonight - as the chill of the autumn air stung through your sheer tights. 

Rich amber and burgundy leaves covered the usually stone pathway as Shikamaru and you walked through the village in total silence, his hand never leaving from the small of your back, his smokey amber scent matching well with the seasonal breeze. You glanced over at him through your peripheral vision, taking in his blue flannel sleep pants and plain white tank top and you froze, an amused smirk forming over your face. Shikamaru quirked a brow at you.

“What?” He asked, scratching at his cheek. “Something on my face?”

You giggled, shaking your head. “What are you supposed to be, exactly?”

His lips twitched up and his eyes glinted with mischief. “Sleepy.”

“The dwarf?” You asked. He shrugged. 

The two of you stood in the middle of the street, staring at each other. You shivered lightly and Shikamaru cleared his throat, gesturing forward as a sign to continue walking, but you stayed still. 

“Shikamaru, why are you walking me home when you live in the opposite direction?” You asked, instinctively getting closer to him to hide from the chill in the air. He moved forward, your bodies so close yet so far apart, as he glanced up towards the starry sky.

“It’s Halloween,” he finally said, “And you’re tipsy. I wanted to make sure you got home alright.”

You smiled knowingly as Shikamaru glanced down at you, his brown eyes sinking you deeper into an impenetrable force as he reached forward and adjusted your crown, the silver shining in the pale white light of the moon and sparking across his face like beautiful starlight. Your heart skipped a beat and you turned away quickly, walking forward once more. 

He doesn’t like you, you thought. He has made that perfectly clear. So why go out of his way for you? Shikamaru had recently been helping you through a slog of dates after you had broken up with your longtime boyfriend from The Hidden Cloud. You had been with him for so long that you had completely forgotten how to, well, actually date - slipping on your words, texting too quickly, calling when you shouldn’t - the whole thing was a total shitshow, but luckily, Shikamaru had taken pity on you one day when he ran into you at a bar, totally alone after a date had, once again, ghosted you.

The two of you quickly formed a partnership, which had then turned into a friendship, which then turned into a mega crush (for you) and… nothing, for him. You were sitting on his couch in his tiny apartment, drinks in hand, laughing after he had taken you out for a date - or so you thought. Turns out Shikamaru doesn’t consider going out to get drinks with a girl and then taking said girl back to his apartment for more drinks a date because when you leaned in for the fatal kiss, he pulled away, seething with rage.

“Why are all you women the same?” He said, standing up and running his hands through his hair. “I just wanted to hang out. You’re my friend.”

“I-” You stumbled on your words as you placed your drink down and crossed your arms over your chest in a futile bid at making yourself smaller, wishing to sink into the couch and disappear forever. “I thought the signs were there.”

He scoffed, walking towards the door. “Look, I’m sorry, but it’s not like that for me.” He opened his door and waited as you sat on his couch, dumbfounded and betrayed. That was the last time you had seen him until this party. He had left you a few voicemails, all of which you had ignored, and had texted you a few random things, which you never responded to and left on read. 

You grabbed for your keys as you approached your front door and unlocked it before twisting around aggressively and leering at the man in front of you. His expression was hard to gauge, but his eyes were narrowed with what looked very much like guilt as you huffed and leaned against the doorframe.

“You know, you’re a very confusing person, Shikamaru.” You chided. 

“I know,” he agreed, stepping closer to you. “And I’m sorry for that.”

The tension in the air seeped between your bodies like a barrier as Shikamaru broke through it to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear. Every nerve in your body screamed to run away; to slam the door in his face and forget you ever met him. Your heart, however, hammered within your chest approvingly as you gripped onto his hand and kept it cupped against your cheek. 

“This seems like something a guy would do if he were trying to ‘make his feelings known’ to a girl,” you whispered, sucking your lower lip between your teeth, “But last month when I confessed to you, you made it very clear you had no feelings for me.”

Shikamaru gave his signature half-smirk at the parroted back words of wisdom he gave to you back at that bar where you first met. “You’re right, I did make it seem that way.”

He stepped closer to you, leaning his head down slightly and placing his free hand onto the door beside your head, caging you in. “But, the truth is, I was scared. I’ve always kept people at a safe distance because I don’t like to show vulnerability, but that night, when you were so confident and…” he took in a shaky breath, “And you went to kiss me, I panicked. I realized what I wanted, more than anything in that moment, was to give myself to you fully. And I didn’t know what to do. So I pushed you away.”

He watched you intently, his dark eyes sparkling in the light of the stars like kaleidoscopes, showing you all the colors the world could be if you could keep those eyes in your life. You looked down, suddenly embarrassed as you shuffled your feet and sighed, bracing yourself to face him once more.

“Shika, I-” You gulped down the ball of anxiety and torment that had formed in your throat, your voice barely above a whisper. “I just wasted like three weeks on yet another guy who turned out to be a dud. Maybe I’m just… meant to be alone, for a while. Maybe I need to just be more like you, I guess.”

Shikamaru shuffled anxiously, adjusting his stance to be closer to you. “No, I don’t… think that’s true.” 

“You told me yourself that guys won’t change for me. That I’m the rule. Maybe I should take your advice and just-”

His hand grasped onto the nape of your neck as he pulled you forward, his warm lips crashing onto yours as fireworks ignited within your belly. You froze, his lips so soft against your own, his strong hand such a powerful force against you that it made you dizzy. An insatiable desire lit its way along your veins as you kissed him back, delicately. You pulled back, realization crashing over you like a tsunami.

“I’m… the exception.” You stated, looking into his almond eyes. His face was so intense as he watched you, his breathing shallow as his fingers twisted against the skin of your neck reassuringly.

“You are my exception.” He whispered, his voice laced with an honesty that made your heart bloom like a sunflower in the summer sun as he leaned forward and rolled his mouth onto yours. 

You slowly wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist, his tongue trailing along your bottom lip. You allowed him to explore your mouth as you scraped your nails along his scalp, his dark brown baby hairs tickling the pads of your fingers. The world around you melded into a cacophony of colors as it spun around you and you opened your eyes. Shikamaru looked at you, his eyes half lidded, his face warm and welcoming as you felt your bodies being lifted towards Cloud Nine.

“Do you want to come inside? It’s so cold.” You said softly, twisting the tips of his spiky ponytail around your dainty finger. He answered with another kiss as you smiled against his mouth and felt him reach for the doorknob.

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Who's your King? [Shikamaru Nara]

an: the lovely @uchihabbynic asked for a Shiki story with some fluff or angst, I decided to give you both!

pairing: Shikamaru Nara x female reader s/o

warnings: SFW, angst, lil hurt/comfort, grieving, dark emotions but with a happy ending, I promise

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It was that time of year once again.

You didn’t need a calendar to know which date was fast approaching. It was easy to tell from the flip of a switch attitude change from your man.

Shikamaru went from cool as a cucumber, ‘let me rest in peace, you pest of a female’ to moody, withdrawn and downright rude.

You understood – you really did – but it was still hard not to take his vicious comments to heart. He had always been a sharp-tongued devil, his words were chosen with expert care and he rarely said anything he didn’t mean, but this was different.

This was not Shika teasing you about your tastes in movies, rolling his eyes at being coerced into watching yet another ‘bullshit’ animated story meant for children, as he so callously said. Nor was it him biting back at your attempts to embarrass him in front of his friends. He had an amazing knack for turning the cute fluffy stories you told of him into debauched snippets of you melting at his feet because of said fluffiness.

You could practically envisage the snide smirk as he takes a drag on his cigarette. His dark eyes alight with humour as you wish for a hole to open in the floor to swallow you up. The shared laughter of Ino and Choji is enough to make you groan and slap a palm to your face.

Shikamaru was always doing this to you, making you squirm in embarrassment until he was reaching an arm around the small of your back. Tugging you into his side where you could hide your flushed face in the crook of his neck. The familiar smell of his tobacco along with the spicy body wash he used settled the worst of your shyness but turned it into something else entirely – something warm and fluttering.

He knew what he was doing, Shika wasn’t known as the lazy genius of Konohagakure for nothing. He was already calculating at least fifty moves ahead of you. Likely determining exactly how he was going to make you scream his name when you both crashed through the door to your shared apartment later that night.

But, it wasn’t like that, not this time.

Crash!

The sound of many things smashing into the wall of Shikamaru’s closed office made you jolt upright. The tell-tale clatter of shogi pieces clattered to the floor along with a strained curse from the raw throat of the man hiding himself away. His way of trying to protect you from his wrath.

He would never hurt you, not physically. The raven-haired male was deathly afraid of saying something he would later regret. Priding himself on never acting rashly, at this time of year, he couldn’t count on his mental fortitudes to stop himself from letting loose the bladed words from his lips.

It wouldn’t be for the first time that he found himself begging for your forgiveness. The mere sight of him on his knees, hands grasping at your waist, his anguished face pressed into the softness of your stomach and the way his voice tried not to break as he spoke, it was not something you liked to remind yourself of.

Shikamaru was the strongest man you knew, he trembled before no foe but he had cowered at the thought of you leaving him. It reinforced why you had fallen in love with him in the first place. He was the sweetest, most caring person in your life but to outsiders, it was hidden beneath the thin veil of his indifference.

A veil that served to protect him.

Within Shika beat a tender heart, one that valued actions over mere words alone and left him vulnerable to those who might act to hurt him. Only those closest knew the true Shikamaru Nara, the man that would go to extreme lengths to ensure the welfare and happiness of his dearest and nearest.

You were lucky enough to have been granted access behind the mask, and now you sat squarely in the centre of his heart. He told you that you sat atop a gilded throne, untouchable on your mighty pedestal and you melted at the sincerity of his words. They were infrequent, those soft words, as he chose to demonstrate his affection through his actions instead but you remembered them well – they were branded into your memory for all of time.

Knocking softly at the door, you waited but no answer came. Your hand lingered on the handle before pressing down and finding no resistance. You took the fact that it was not locked as an invitation to step inside.

The room was dark despite it being the middle of the afternoon, the heavy drapes pulled haphazardly across the windows behind the desk that you knew rather intimately. You stepped gingerly around the littered shogi pieces, yet your eyes never truly left the frame of Shika seated in his chair.

He looked a mess.

His head lifted from staring into the depths of his desk and you almost gasped at the haggard condition he was in. Darkness crowded under his rich chocolate eyes, evidence of how little sleep he had managed these past few days. His ebony hair, normally held tight in his trademark ponytail was loose around his shoulders, it was lank and clearly hadn’t been combed in a while. Tightness stretched the skin across his bones, highlighting his cheekbones and making him look gaunt and haunted.

It all clenched at your heart. Shikamaru was suffering and he refused every offer of help.

“Leave me alone,” he said, voice hardly above a low whisper and refusing to meet your eye.

Anger prickled at your flesh, the sensation springing to life seemingly out of nowhere to take root deep within your soul, spreading with hastened steps to your extremities.

A torrent of fire burned in your veins and stung your muscles. The pit of your stomach was a writhing mass of angry snakes, each with their own desire to lash out and bite at the person you claimed to love above all others.

Your face twisted into a scowl, absolutely furious that he would bat away the comfort you longed to gift him with. There was no need for him to suffer alone – he wasn’t the only one suffering – this was selfish and you had had enough.

“How do you think he’d react if he saw you like this?” you shouted, not caring for the shrillness of your voice nor the volume.

“You look like hell Shikamaru and I am sick of this bullshit. This whole ‘I am alone, no one else is hurting as much as I am’ shtick. It’s pathetic! You were not the only person to lose him. What about Choji and Ino? Kurenai? What about me? I teach Murai for fuck sake, I look into the face of Asuma every damn day and I miss him too.”

The pained expression on his face spoke volumes; your words had found their mark and sliced into that precious tender heart without thought for how he would react. All that worry over him hurting you and instead, you had practically stabbed him in the gut, each word twisting with intent to cause maximum damage.

A hand flew to your mouth as you recoiled from your own words.

Eyes that were glazed with tears watched you take the two faltering backward steps to reach the door. He swallowed loudly, mouth set into a grim line as if desperately trying to hold himself together and his fist tightened around the familiar silver lighter held in his hand.

You ran.

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Darkness crept over the neatly maintained grass, the colours of the sunset shone upon the memorial stone that you couldn’t properly look at. Too ashamed to face him, even though you should. You should be apologising to the man that had lost his life before his time.

You missed him.

It was impossible not to, even though you had not been as close as Shika had been. Asuma held a burning presence, you always knew when he had entered a room and he had always been kind to you.

Now here you were sobbing in front of his grave at having made his most talented student look at you with such torture in their eyes. You were meant to protect him from that, not cause it.

How were you ever going to look at him again? Would he end things knowing now that you were nothing but a heartless shrew?

So much pain, so much heartache and what bothered you most was that the majority of your thoughts were about you, not about the memory of Asuma. It wasn’t right, and you had had the nerve to call Shika selfish.

A throat being cleared shook you from your miserable reverie. Glancing over your shoulder, Shikamaru stood, watching you with an undefinable expression.

His hands were deep in his pockets as he looked down on you. You swallowed past the sudden lump in your throat.

He had cleaned up, showered and shaved away the dark stubble that had lined his cheeks and chin only hours prior. The downy soft strands of his hair were secured within his ponytail once more, and he wore a clean outfit - grey denim jeans, a white t-shirt and a black hooded zip-up sweatshirt.

“Thought I might find you here,” he drawled.

Shika braced a hand on the ground before lowering himself to sit near you, not touching as would have been normal but close enough that his hand could reach out if he so wished.

You said nothing, not knowing what you could even offer at this point.

The familiar sound of the silver lighter being flicked open repeatedly filled the silence.

“You were…” he hesitated for a second, “not wrong.”

He held up a finger, putting an immediate halt to the words of denial that were on the tip of your tongue.

“I was acting selfishly. I know that I’m not the only one who misses Asuma.”

Shika’s hooded gaze strayed to the memorial behind you, he tipped his head as if bowing in reverence to his departed sensei.

Cool fingers brushed against your wrist, rubbing where your pulse beat erratically. He was sitting directly in front of your face before you could blink.

He regarded you with a soft smile, a thumb reaching out to wipe away the tears you hadn’t realised had resumed falling from your puffy eyes.

“Decided to visit Ino and Choji,” he looked away with a slight grumble, “they agreed with the little speech you gave me. In fact, Ino was probably even more ruthless than you were.”

“Shika, please,” you groaned in shame.

“Went by Kurenai’s house too, we’ve been invited to dinner so you best stop your tears soon. I’d like my pretty, happy girl back, please.”

You hiccuped at the plea, at the slight tug on your wrist. His chest was warm as he enveloped you, the spicy scent of his skin tickling your nose in such a soothing way.

You didn’t deserve this, he should be mad instead of comforting you.

“I’m sorry,” he said with his lips against your temple.

Cutting across his words, you stammered out, “It should be me apologising, I said some horrible things.”

He laughed, a dry chuckle that was likely accompanied by a roll of his eyes, except you couldn’t see them as he held your head to his chest.

“Will you ever let me finish when I’m talking? You’re such a troublesome woman.”

You smacked at his arm, the lightest of taps and yet he still dared to let out a feigned ‘ouch’, making you giggle.

“Mm, least I can still make you laugh,” he murmured into your hair.

It was nice sitting here with him, back in the place you had longed to be for days. Content in his arms until he offered you Asuma’s lighter to hold.

“You remember what I told you Asuma-sensei said to me before he died, about how important it was to find out who your King was and to defend it at all costs?”

You nodded, letting your fingers curl around his bicep as he spoke. The feel of the heavy cotton grounded you, along with his heat and scent.

“Well, for Asuma it was the children, especially Mirai and I vowed to protect him in Asuma’s stead. But, I’ve been thinking in these past few days.”

He paused for a moment, clearly collecting his thoughts as he watched you turn over the silver lighter in your hand.

“I agreed with him, children are the future and should be protected so they can flourish into a strong and healthy next generation. Yet, I think I have my own King now, someone that means more to me than anything else.”

Shika’s finger tucked under your chin, lifting your face so you were looking at him. His lips were inches from your own, minty breath washed across your face and your lids fluttered slowly at his closeness.

The kiss was bittersweet, a reunion that was tinged by sadness given your location and the reasons that brought you to this moment.

“You are my King, and I will never lock you out again. I promise,” he whispered.

The light was mostly gone by the time you had composed yourself.

More sweet kisses were shared and happier memories of Asuma were told. You both offered your respect to his memorial, lighting a last stick of incense before you tucked your tired body into the side of Shikamaru.

Your fingers interlinked as he guided you back into the heart of the village, heading towards Kurenai and Mirai’s house.

“I assume you still plan to watch over the children and Mirai?”

He scoffed, “with your help, of course.”

“Hmm, smartass,” you cooed, lifting to your tiptoes to press a kiss to his nose.

“You got that right.”

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5:20ᴘᴍ

➜Pairing: various!character x reader

➜ Warnings: Gn!reader, speeding, fluff, not proof read

➜ Word Count: 0.3k

➜ Notes: None

“Don't do that thing again this time though okay?” You said to him as you got onto his motorcycle, shrugging on a leather jacket.

He smirked “I don’t think I know what you’re talking about pretty.” He said innocently, getting on in front of you and starting up the bike.  

“You know what I’m talking about and if you do it again, I swear to God, I will kill you.” You wrapped your arms around his waist as he started to drive.

You passed stoplight after stoplight, getting closer and closer to your house and still nothing had happened, you thought he had forgotten about it. Or just decided that he had scared the crap out of you enough for one day and somehow ended up coming to the conclusion that nothing was going to happen. So, with that in mind, you rested your head on his back closing your eyes, allowing yourself to relax into his body and warmth, and letting the feeling of contentment settle in.  

Just as you were feeling yourself being pulled into dream world, you heard the engine rev a little louder and felt the vehicle under you lurch forward with a new found speed. Your eyes shot open, as you drew yourself back from him, your arms squeezing his waist and tightening your hold on him as you gasped. Not even seconds later you were slowing down again.  

He looked back at you briefly, shoulders shaking with laughter that made his eyes glitter beautifully when he saw the shocked and horrified look on your face. Once the shock had left you though you began to yell at him, your complaints and scolding's barely audible over the wind. He turned his head to look back at the road, still laughing and unable to shake the small but growing grin making its way across his features.  

Anakin Skywalker, Gojo Satoru, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Kakashi Hatake, Suna Rintaro, Terushima Yuji

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Ouch | Shikamaru Nara X GNReader

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| REQUESTED, reader gets hurt during a mission, shika drops everything to help them, blood, mention of death, stabbing

Word Count: 598

You’d been teamed up with Shikamaru and his teammates, along with yours, on a mission that required as many available ninjas as possible. While it wasn’t the most dangerous, it certainly required numbers if it were to be successful.

Another kunai knife whizzes past your head and when you go to return the favor, another strikes you in the shoulder. The second one to hit you imbeds itself in between your ribs, almost as if the one behind it was taunting you, making your death a slow one.

A third finds its home in your abdomen and in seconds you’re on your knees, two more coming your way, until they’re not. Bothe blades are stopped in mid air, Shikamaru rushes towards you, having caught onto their shadows nearly too late. The last two would have surely finished you off but he had turned just in time.

He hated being on missions with you. Not because he didn’t trust that you could do your job, of course he did. He even believed that you were nearly as smart as he was.

But no, as he approaches you, he’s reminded of why he hates it so. Because if you die, he has to watch the love of his life take their last breath. He nearly slides on the ground as he gets closer to you, bringing his hand up to your face.

“Can you stand?” Shikamaru asks. You nod your head, albeit, a bit shaky as you make an attempt to climb to your feet.

Just as soon as you manage to get upright, your knees buckle. Your vision goes blurry as you collapse to your knees again, attempting to grab at a tree, the man, or anything…

Shikamaru catches you, helping you to sit back down, blood beginning to pull on the ground beneath you. “Sorry…” You whisper, your eyes fluttering, “I-”

“It’s okay.” Shikamaru slips a hand under your legs, his other arm going around your back as he hoists you up rather easily, carrying you into the thick of the trees and away from the fight. “It’s okay. I’ve got you. You’re okay. You’re gonna be okay…”

He sets you down once he’s sure that you’re far enough away from the fighting, quickly getting to work in pulling an abundance of pouches from both your pouch and his. He makes quick work of the kunai in your shoulder, believing that would be the quickest wound to treat while the two of you waited for your teams.

“Ouch.”

“I know…” Silence. Your eyes flutter shut and Shikamaru freezes, panicking when he sees that you appear to have lost consciousness. “Y/N. Wake up.”

“I’m awake. I’m just… tired.”

“Then open your damn eyes. Keep them on me. Keep talking. But do not close your eyes. Not yet. Not here.”

“I’m okay, Shika,” you smile weakly, your face pale as you shiver, growing cold as you continue to lose more blood. “I’m okay.”

“Yeah. Well, it’d be a real drag if you died right now… I’m not ready for that, so just do what I say and talk to me.”

“Okay. I can do that… I’m not going anywhere. Not without you.”

“Stop being sappy,” he mumbles, tightening the bandage a bit in an attempt to distract you from the conversation of possibly losing you. You cry out in pain, clenching your fist as you try not to hit him. “Sorry.” One look at the small smirk on his face and you roll your eyes as you try to take calming breaths.

“I hate you.”

“I love you too.”

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**NOTE: everyone in this story is an adult.

Though it doesn’t fit his character, Shikamaru highly values comfort.

At the end of a long, trying day as Head of the Nara Clan, when decisions weren’t easy and communication failed, he feels the weight of his role deep in his bones. This, he realized years ago, is not a position that gets easier the longer you fill it. When he’d been named Head of his clan, years ago, he wondered how his father managed- and he still wonders it now.

Still, with tension in his shoulders and stress on his brow, and a dozen pressing matters to attend to first thing in the morning- all he can think of is comfort, and how badly he wants it.

Comfort is home. With you. Under the quiet hush of a clear, starry sky, the Hidden Leaf Village asleep around you. Crickets chirping, wind rustling the trees, and- finally! A moment to think.

He cherishes this silence as he steps through the threshold, some of the stress sliding off his frame and being left on the stoop outside.

It’s a little later than usual. He knows where to find you.

Shikamaru walks through your home, past the kitchen where you have a covered plate from dinner waiting for him. He doesn’t want food. Though it’s been most of the day since his last meal, he isn’t interested.

You’re right where he knew you’d be. Tucked snugly into bed, reading. His chest instantly loosens, like something was being wound too tightly- and when his chest feels warm and open once more after seeing you, butterflies burst forth from his stomach. You. His spouse. He is still so in love with you.

“Hey,” you murmur with a soft, kind smile, looking over the pages of your book. Though his limbs and fingers feel like they are made of iron, Shikamaru wastes no time and has no trouble in ridding himself of his clothes, all the way down to the bare essentials for sleeping.

“Hey,” he whispers, crawling into bed, not even bothering to get under the covers as he crawls up your body, bows his head underneath your book and rests his head against your chest. His spiky ponytail covers your pages, but you can’t find it in your heart to care.

Not when you feel the rest of the tension melt away from his shoulders. Your book falls to the side.

“Long day?” You wrap him in your arms and massage the space between his shoulder blades, and he shivers, a soft groan leaving his lips as he nuzzles closer to you.

“Yeah.”

“You wanna talk about it?” You know the answer.

“Nah. Feel better now.”

You press a kiss to the top of your husband’s head, and in a few short moments notice that his breathing has slowed and evened out remarkably- the telltale sign that he’s fallen asleep in the comfort of your arms.

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Shikamaru Imagine: Arranged Marriage (pt4)

Shikamaru imagine: Arranged marriage pt 4

(pt1) (pt5)

The up coming weeks have been dwindling on you. Shikamaru has been nothing but nice, even a friend in a sense. You both where being dragged from meetings to wedding appointments. You two only found peace in one another.

You couldn’t imagine how tried and stressed Shikamaru must have been. He still had his duties as the Nara clan leader as well as his job as a Shinobi. All you wanted was one night without anyone to bother you.

“What are you still doing up?” Shikamaru voice echoed through the garden. He had made a habit of checking up in your every night in your room. Most nights you’d either be deep asleep or in garden.

“I can ask the same of you.” You said not even turning back to him. He smiled joining you in the grass looking up at the dark sky and the small slither of the moon.

“The moon was speaking?” He teased making you elbow him lightly for disturbing your peace.

“I have a lot on my mind, I can not sleep.” You whispered rubbing your hands over your eyes. All Shikamaru could do was watch you. It was weird but his heart seemed to pick up speed when he was with you. He has gotten quit used to you being here with him all the time. And he was not blind to your beauty. 

He’s almost used to you. You where a strange princess he could admit that. He could never predict what you’ll say next or what’ll you’ll do. He really couldn’t get used to how comfortable you seemed even around him with only a silky sheer night gown where he lace teased him at your upper thigh. He guessed you weren’t used to being around men other then the moon guards and priest. You probably never experienced the lust of a man, or there wondering eyes. You had no shame because you knew nothing of what your body really stirred up.

“Let’s go inside it’s cold.” Shikamaru said as he turned away blushing. He didn’t mean to look at your rounded cleavage, and he really didn’t mean to notice the harden nipples so easily poking through.

“I suppose.” you said with a yawn watching as the shadow ninja stood up before pulling you up effortlessly. You also noticed how fast he pulled his hands away from you as if he touched something smoldering hot. you gave him a confused look but did not bother to question his strange behavior. 

“What’s that?” You asked as you walked in and noticed a huge basket with flowers and gifts.

“Early wedding gifts, those are from Sakura’s family. The cherry blossom only blooms once a year and they make a very special Sakura soju.” Shikamaru said not evening having to look at the card to know who’s it’s from.

“What’s that?” You asked walking right up to him to look over his shoulder. He seemed to strain at your closeness. He guessed since you weren’t around people most of the time, you really didn’t know what personal space was. And yet he didn’t seem to mind as your rose like scent had him in a trance.

“It’s liquor.” He stated turning to put a few more inches of space between you. 

“Okay.” You stated still not understanding.

“You drink it to have fun, or have a special event like a birthday, or a wedding. Something to celebrate.” Shikamaru said not sure how to explain this. He thought he was one of the smartest but around you, he almost felt like a dumb brainless boy. You had this effect on him that he couldn’t quit figure out.

“For what?” You asked as you bent over the table looking at the things in the basket. Shikamaru took in a breath as he did his best to avoid his gaze. 

“It makes you... lose? It give you this feeling, almost like being on a cloud.” He stated rubbing the back of his neck.

“I want to try it.” You said taking the bottle looking at it. 

“I don’t think so.” He said not sure if this was a good idea or not. You haven’t done much in your life locked away. He felt bad for you, no he felt sad that you didn’t get to experience life. 

“Please?” You asked looking up at him with big eyes. Shikamaru sighed knowing he wasn’t going to win against this. He could hardly say no to you, and he wasn’t sure why not. 

“I will get some cups and meet you on the back deck.” He sighed as you watched you jump a little in excitement before making your way to your favorite spot outside.

Shikamaru pour two glasses as he sat down next to you. He sat leaning against one of the columns as you sat right next to him, legs folded under you. He clicked his glasses against yours before drowning the drink in one go. 

He couldn’t help but feel nervous under your stare. It was those huge moon like eyes that stared through him. He swore you where able to see his soul. Everything about him, all the good as well as all the bad. 

“Here.” He sighed with a chuckle before his hand held on to yours and guided the cup to your lips. Your nose crinkled under the smell before taking down the strange drink. 

“Ew” You said as you where not expecting the strong taste.

“People drink this for fun?” You asked him as he refilled the cups. 

“You learn to enjoy the taste, This Soju is pretty sweet.” He said before taking another drink.

Hours later, a few more drinks in Shikamura was laughing as you laid your head in his lap. You both where where pretty tipsy, but not drunk. Shikamaru could not help was watch your every move. How your eyes sparkled when you looked at him. Or how your cheeks where blushed pink. Or how whenever you touched him, he felt sparks spread across his skin. 

“Shikamaru?” You asked your eyes still staring to the sky. 

“hmm?” He asked lazily as he slowly ran his hand through your hair. 

“Have you ever felt love?” You asked making him chocked at your question. 

“Well, My mothers love, my fathers love.” He stated not sure where this was going. Where your trying to ask him about Temari?

“How does love feel like?.” You asked looking up at him. It was something that was haunting you for the last few weeks.

“It feels... like a rush of everything over flowing you. Like your sense don’t make any sense anymore. That person is the one you always want to see, always the first thing on your mind when you wake up and last thing you think about before going to sleep. When your with them everything just falls into place and every emotion is on over drive. When you get mad, it’s like the angriest you ever felt. Or when your happy, your so happy. But that comes with lows, when your sad... It’s miserable.” He said his eyes still not leaving yours. 

“It must be nice.” You whispered looking away from the Nara leader. Maybe you should have never asked. If you didn’t know what it felt like, you wouldn’t know what your missing. 

“Why do you ask such things?” Shikamaru asked pulling your chin so that you where looking back up at him. 

“I am curious about these feelings.” You said pouting up at him. Shikamaru hand held the side of your face, his thumb tracing your features. 

“Can I do something?” He asked his eyes not leaving yours.

“huh?” You asked not sure what he was getting at. Before you could say anything he leaned down slowly pressing his warm lips against yours. Your eyes where wide as you felt him move against yours lips. Within a few seconds your hands went to the back of his neck and letting your lips move against his. 

“I’m sorry.” Shikamaru said once he pulled away from the kiss. 

“No, it was nice.” You said smiling up at him. God damn that smile, the one Shikamaru could not resist. And just like that he felt himself moving back down pressing his lips back to yours, a little rougher this time. His hands moved down your body before gripping your hips and pulling you on top of him.

You weren’t even sure what you where feeling. It was like Shikamaru said, you felt everything all at once. And you wanted to feel more. You pulled away trying to catch your breath as Shikamaru kissed down your neck kissing and biting at the soft skin. 

Shika-” You moaned out as you felt his lisp moving over your collar bone. Your hands where gripping tightly at his hard chest.

“Tell me...to...stop.” He said between the kisses. 

“No... I want more.” You let out as your mind went fuzzy not sure how this was even possible to feel so good. 

“Are you sure? Because there’s no going back after this line gets crossed y/n” He stated pulling away holding your cheeks in his hands so gently. 

“I know about intercourse Shikamaru. Do not worry you are not taking advantage of me.” You said pouting down at him. You thought he wanted more too. Where you getting the wrong idea?

“I just worry that I will hurt you. I want you more then anything but I don’t know if I can hold myself back if we keep going like this.” He whispered as his cheeks burned at the thought. 

 “I want you.” You admitted slowly leaning closer to him, your lips slowly hovering a little above his, just not quit touching yet. 

“Uh y/n” He chuckled before pressing his lips back to yours not holding back anymore. 

Shikamaru quickly stood up, holding your thighs as you locked your legs around him. He easily moved through the nara compound back to your room without breaking the eager kiss. 

He easily dropped you on the bed. His dark eyes seemed even darker as he looked over you. He felt his heart pounding against his chest as he looked over you. He quickly pulled his shirt off his body and kicked off his pants. He stood in front of your with all this glory. You sat on your knee looking over every muscle, over every scar that littered his beautify sculpted body. 

“Yeah their a drag.” Shika said rubbing the larger scare on his torso. You just smiled leaning over running your finger over the scars. 

“I think they tell a story of how strong you are.” You said as your pressed a kiss to his chest. 

“Your going to be the end of me y/n” He groaned his hands gripping your neck before pressing a hard kiss to your lips. You only moaned into the kiss making him go even more crazy. He pushed you back into the bed, a little harder then he meant. His hand gripped your smell nightgown and easily with a snatch he ripped it off, leaving you completely bare. 

“Are you sure?” He asked one more time before crawling on top of you, locking you underneath him and the bed. 

“Please Shika.” You whined pushing your hips against his. Shikamaru took in a breath before his lips locked with yours and his hands traveled over your body like no one has ever.  Anywhere he touched made you react like putting under his touch. He slowly lowered himself between your legs with an evil smirk. 

“What are you doing?” You asked trying to sit up and his large hands gripped your thighs so you couldn’t move at all. With quick movement he brought his lips to your core, quickly making work between your folds. 

“Uh-” You moaned out as your eyes rolled back in pleasure. A pleasure that you have never felt before. Your hips where slightly shaking only encouraging Shikamaru to explore more with his tongue. He easily slipped one finger in making you tremble at these knew feelings. 

“Shikamaru!” You moaned out as you felt your whole body climb a ladder and almost like a wave of pleasure crashed down at you all at once. 

“Good girl.” Shikamaru praised before leading kisses back up your body. 

“I - uh” You whispered out not being able to find any words. 

“You can touch me too, you know?” He said as he gripped your wrist, moving his hand to this abdomen. You nodded getting up looking down at the man in front of you. This wasn’t like what you where taught, or read about in secrets. 

Your hand slowly traveled down gripping his large length that was hard and pulse in your hand. Shikamaru held your wrist moving your hand up and down. You quickly took note how he twitched under your touch. Maybe you could do the same as he. 

“Come on, no teasing,” he said before pulling you on top of his lap. He lightly pressed himself against your core, just barley grinding against you.

“It will probably hurt.” He whispered out and he watched you in awe and you moaned against him.

“I know.” You said as you lifted yourself up. He rubbed against your soaking entrance, hoping it was wet enough not to hurt you. He placed him self at you entrance only letting his tip push in. He could feel your body tense as your hands gripped his shoulders.

“You okay?” He asked with worry dripping in his voice. You nodded as you slowly lowered yourself all the way down. You knew it would hurt but this was felt like you where getting ripped apart.

“We can stop.” He whispered placing a kiss to your fore head as you leaned against him not daring to move yet.

“It’s okay.” You said slowly lifting and dropping back down making the shinobi groan out.

“Are you in pain?” You asked confused as you felt him tense under you.

“No just trying not hold back, you don’t know how good you feel.” He let out his dark eyes locking on your. There was this gloss in them you never saw before.

“You like it?” You make sure as you moved your hips trying to get comfortable. It did hurt, it was sore but yet aching in heat and want.

“You have no idea princess.” He said as his hands came to your bum helping you move up and back down. The aching quickly was building as the movement became more violent and rushed.

“Shikamaru ah” your groaned out as your nails dug into his arms.

“Y/n uh” he groaned out as his hips buckled into yours. You felt that amazing high again as you slumped against him, his arms wrapped around you.

Shikamaru fell back into the bed pulling you along with me. He never felt so much before. He never felt this rush before either. He slowly slipped out of you looking down at your body. He could see dark bruises forming where he held your hips and along your thighs. A few love bites scattered your neck and chest. There was a blood smeared over your thigh as well as his.

“I’ll be right back princess.” He said leaning over placing a kiss to your temple before awkwardly making his way to the bathroom. He quickly washed himself off before hurrying back to you. He smiled when he noticed you fast asleep hugging the pillow to your body.

He leaned down next to you placing a cold wet towel on your forehead before quickly getting rid of the blood and mess between your legs. Shikamaru kissed your thighs one last time before crawling into the bed with you.

He knew he shouldn’t stay in your room. He knew better. He knew it was wrong but it felt right. They weren’t married yet but he violated you in ever way, and he loved it and craved more of you. But there’s Temari. Though she knew he was getting married to another. But with all these internal battle he still couldn’t help himself as he pulled you back into his chest. He was finally able to find sleep with you curled into his chest.

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