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chiquititaosita · 1 year
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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!!
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⇾ 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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skyahri · 1 month
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Children |Naruto Men X fem!Reader| HC
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Characters: Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Kakashi Hatake, and Madara Uchiha.
Summary: How many kids they have and how they are with them.
Warnings: Fem reader. Mentions of pregnancy. Mentions of kids.
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Naruto Uzumaki
You already knew Naruto had been dreaming of a family for a long time, so when you got your first positive test, you knew it'd go over well.
He was ecstatic to say the least.
He'd coddle you all throughout the pregnancy and as you healed.
Fatherhood was a dream come true. Nothing could make him happier than his little girl.
Except for the second kid.
And the third.
And fourth.
And at that point, you only stopped reproducing because a fifth kid had quickly become your worst nightmare.
All of his offspring, three girls and a boy, had gotten his energy. You chased everyone around the house every single day, and it was exhausting.
Of course, he helped out when he wasn't busy being hokage, but still.
Four was enough... for you.
Sasuke Uchiha
He'd never really put much thought into how many kids he wanted.
Yeah, he wanted to restore his clan, but he kinda forgot that meant HE had to restore his clan.
Your first child, a daughter, was nearing two years old when you'd gotten pregnant once more.
This sparked a conversation about exactly how big of a family he wanted.
Your first child was an angel, really. Calm, quiet, smart, brave, and so much more. If like would be like this, he'd have a hundred.
But damn that second kid was a 180°. If it weren't for the dark hair and eyes, he would swear he was Naruto's son, not his. So much energy.
After that, he'd decided two was more than enough.
He's content with his tight-knit family. (More so content with the idea of less chaos).
Shikamaru Nara
Definition of one and done.
The pregnancy was planned, and he loves his son, but he was perfectly content with how things were.
He checked in with you every now and then to make sure you were content with only one kid, but you assured him every time that he was more than enough.
Besides, only one kid meant that you could give all of your time and energy to him and his needs without worry.
Kakashi Hatake
One and done as well.
Initially, he never wanted kids, but you were already pregnant despite careful measures, so there wasn't much to be done.
A few months later, a little silver haired girl is born.
The second he saw her it was love at first sight.
He loves his daughter. She's literally his whole entire world, and he spoils her absolutely rotten.
He's super protective. Not really a surprise, but it's definitely worth a mention.
Madara Uchiha
It was normal for people on his clan to have a lot of kids. It was the only way to guarantee a future generation due to the war.
When the time came for him and his wife to start thinking about children, he suddenly realized he didn't have to have a billion children.
The war was over and there was peace, so surely there was no need?
It was a mutual decision to have just one child, so that's what you planned on.
Until you suddenly had twins; two boys.
There goes that idea.
Maybe it was his bodies way of telling him he needed more. Uchiha breeding and what-not.
A while later, you had the urge for another baby, and after a long discussion, he agreed it's what he wanted as well.
But again, you had twins, and again, it was two boys.
He called it quits after that. Fuck whatever hyper fertility nonsense you had going on.
He cares deeply for his sons, but he doesn't want to live in a world where he could potentially have yet another pair of babies to look after.
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kayentokk · 6 months
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“You came?”
“You called.”
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The dialing tone is almost mocking you as it rings. You’re a brave woman, and by no means do you let anyone walk over you, so why do you get the constant urge to tell him whenever you feel less?
Is it because you know he’ll reassure you? Help you get back up with the simplest, “it’ll be okay.” is that why? To be honest, you don’t know the true answer. You know that what other people say doesn’t define you, and you could care less. That doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt though, and sometimes you just need someone. 
It doesn’t ring for long, maybe three times or five maximum, because he picks up. He always answers your calls and texts, it might take him a minute if he’s a work but he prioritizes you. That feels nice.Maybe that’s another reason why you call, because that’s the only constant thing left in your life at this point, him caring. Well, what you would define as caring anyway. 
He always waits for you to speak first if you call him, no matter how long it takes for you to get your thoughts together into a coherent sentence. He’ll wait. 
There’s silence for about a minute before you speak up.
“…sorry, I-I don’t really know-“ you pause and exhale mentally telling yourself to get your shit together. He senses your frustration through the phone. 
“Take your time,” he says lowly.
With one more breath you begin again tears filling your lash line, “I um..” your voice cracks and his heart is literally ripped from his chest. So you just say it all while trying to keep from absolutely sobbing over the phone. You tell him about how the gas station didn’t have your favorite drink, how your coworkers were complete assholes, the higher-ups who never deny the accusations, and he listens. Truly listens. It feels nice. 
In the middle of you going on another rant your doorbell rings. “Sorry, hold on one second,” you say into your phone.
You weren’t expecting a visitor, and you definitely didn’t feel like keeping company right now. It also didn’t help that your eyes were probably puffy along with your tear stained cheeks.
When you open the door though, all those thoughts go away. 
He’s here. 
Before you can even close the door and hang up the phone, you’re engulfed in a warm, tight embrace. You breathe in his scent that floods through you and puts you at ease as his stolid abdomen presses into your face. 
“You came,” you stated not even sure if he could understand you through the fabric of his sweater and your quiet voice.
He didn’t even get to respond before you let it all go. You wail, and sob, and cry your eyes out. All the while his hold on you never falters. Even though your tears and snot have soaked through to his stomach and he can feel it, even though he’s kind of hunched over in order to keep his arms around you due the the height difference, and even though he’s tired and has probably had a rough day too, none of that matters. 
Eventually your cries slow into soft sniffles and hiccups. He pulls you out of his chest, earning a groan from you, to tilt your face upwards where he can see. Your cheeks are all squished up covering some of your vision, and he delicately places a kiss on your forehead. 
“You called.”
[Nanami, Hinata, Bakugo, Rengoku, Kiba, Geto, Ushijima, Shinso, Tanjiro, Shikamaru, your fave]
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sunnyferr · 25 days
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"The characters from Naruto realizing they're in love."
Hello, this is my first headcanon! Please bear with me as I'm not very fluent in English, but I'll do my best <3
Characters: Naruto, Sasuke and Shikamaru
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The first thoughts towards you were something like "She's too nice of a girl!" because you were kind and quite fun, to be honest! I spent most of my time with you. If we weren't training, we were eating ramen at Ichiraku, and if we weren't eating, we were bothering Tsunade or Sakura.
Spending time with you became a habit in our afternoons, mornings, and nights. There were times when you went on missions for almost a whole week. Strangely, I felt empty without you. After all, you were my teammate and best friend, right?
Well... not entirely. I loved you, but I just thought it was another teenage crush like the one with Sakura. But it wasn't really like that. I felt a connection for a long time. The fear of rejection was the real issue...
The day I accepted loving you was the day you almost lost your life facing some ninjas from the Sound Village. You came back badly wounded. Seeing that scene, I felt something break inside me. I didn't want to see you harmed, I wanted to protect you.
When you came out of the hospital, with your hands bandaged and a few scratches here and there, I was waiting for you at the door. Upon seeing me, you asked what I was doing there. I invited you to eat ramen, thinking it would ease any pain you were feeling at that moment. We walked slowly to Ichiraku, sat down, and ate almost until bursting. Both of us satisfied, you put money on the table, but I placed a sum higher than yours. You looked at me strangely, "I'll pay, y/n-chan..." You vehemently refused, trying to pay yourself. Ichiraku and its daughter watched amusedly, the argument was small, like when we argued as kids. After some back and forth, we split the bill evenly, and we left the food stall. I walked you home, we talked about everything, but little by little I felt our hands brushing more than usual. Suddenly, I stopped and stood in front of you, uttering the words that had been longing to come out of my mouth.
"These past few days have been the best since you've been with me. I would like to always be by your side... I ask you, please, to be my girl until the end of time. I promise I'll always protect you! Dattebayo!"
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Quite challenging, honestly. He's like a stone, shows you NOTHING, I'd even believe a stone could show more affection than him. The first thought he had of you was a 'hmph...' and NOTHING ELSE.
But that changes when he sees you train. He sees you as a strong and powerful woman, trying to move forward and continue training with a fixed goal in mind. He adores that his partner has a fixed goal and strives to achieve it (as he does, actually).
He wants a partner who fights alongside him, not someone he has to rescue from every problem they encounter. And when he noticed how independent and resourceful you were, he fell for you like nobody else.
At first, it was hard for him to accept that he was utterly lost in your presence as the Alpha Female, given that his pride is bigger than his body. But he wanted you to be with him as his future wife and to restore the clan with you (😏).
He took you by surprise, seeing him at the window of your house, leaning on the frame. The moonlight illuminated the room, and the curtains danced in an infinite seeming dance. Sasuke had left the village a long time ago, but he visited you almost every day, and you never knew the exact reason, but you almost expected him every day. 'What are you doing here? I thought you had an important mission tonight!' you said, snapping out of the surprise that the dark-haired boy had given you. He stepped away from the window frame and approached you slowly, taking your hands delicately. His hands were very cold compared to yours, which radiated a warm embrace. He sighed and spat out the words that had been stuck in his chest:
"I need to be by your side. It makes me feel calm with myself. Right now, I'm giving you the opportunity to escape together and restore my clan... both of us, together."
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(my baby❤️)
He is the true "mastermind" (Taylor reference). Since he realized his love for you, he began to play with your mind little by little so that you would fall into his love trap.
I know he seems like a lazy guy who doesn't care about anything (which he actually is), but when he felt the direct hit to his heart, he realized he couldn't let you slip away from him.
"How annoying you are, I guess I'll have to accompany you so you don't get lost, right?" It seems like you're forcing him to accompany you, right? NO, he indirectly offered to take you to Training Ground Number 5 (even though you knew perfectly well where it was).
He would make all the dominoes fall perfectly in his favor, and he knew that you also felt something strong for him (Ino, the gossip, never tell him about your loves again).
You arrived at the gates of the village; you had been away for a few days on an important mission, with an important scroll in your hands. At the entrance, the boy with eyes as dark as night was waiting for you. He greeted you as usual, teasing you about being too slow. He always made silly jokes because he knew it annoyed you a little, but it was funny to see you like that. He offered to carry the scroll together, and you accepted. You walked together to the Hokage's tower, and before entering Tsunade's office, a hand on your wrist stopped you.
"Lately... you've been more annoying than usual... you never leave my mind, and the clouds I see every day. I need to confess to you that I don't want you to be just annoying in my dreams, but also by my side. What do you say?"
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mishellii · 2 months
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♢Menstruation Things♢
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kiba, shikamaru, neji, naruto & sasuke
tw: slight suggestivenesses / condoms mention (neji), gn!reader, shikamaru calls reader "missy" once tho,,,
a/n: self indulgent once again, cuz i'm on my period and i miss my naruto boys <3 hope i didn't mess up the characterisation too bad aaand hope u enjoy! xx
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☽ KIBA INUZUKA ☾
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☽ SHIKAMARU NARA ☾
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☽ NEJI HYUGA ☾
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☽ NARUTO UZUMAKI ☾
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☽ SASUKE UCHIHA ☾
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a/n: tysm for reading, let me know if u enjoyed it xx
ps: if u want, come talk to me about naruto pretty please (especially kiba & sasuke)
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hqfeatbetty · 1 year
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the new neighbor that moved in a few weeks ago is extremely kind, and you happen to witness his gentleness couple of times.
from when he helped the elderly next door when she was carrying a lot of groceries; or when he rescued the little kitten that was stuck above the tree when no one cared to; and that time when the rain was pouring and he gave his umbrella to the girl that was hiding under the tree.
he was so nice and generous, always smiling at people and present whenever someone needed help.
therefore you were hopelessly in love with him, you realized your feelings because when he greets you politely every morning your heart skips a beat, when he smiles at you when you meet by chance at the store you can't help but turn into a blushing and stuttering mess, and when he remembers your favorite food and brings you some like the good neighbor he is because he thought you weren't in the best mood lately, you were convinced that he's the one.
but little do you know that this is exactly what he convinced of; you're the one for him.
JJK: Megumi Fushiguro, Nanami Kento, Noritoshi Kamo;
HQ: kita Shinsuke, Akaashi Keiji, Miya Osamu;
Naruto: Hyuga Neji, Nara Shikamaru, Uchiha Itachi;
AOT: Reiner Braun, Armin arlert, Erwin Smith;
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clementinesandwine · 1 year
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Jealous Kiba
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I have absolutely been slacking on writing any fics, and this isnt my normal content, but I have been thirsting for Kiba recently. So obviously, I have to write this 5.3K word filth :)
✧˖ ° includes~ seemingly modern au, established friendship, nsfw, jealous Kiba, praise kink, choking, dom!kiba, sub!reader, biting, scratching, hair pulling, honorifics, reader called good girl etc.
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You all gathered at Sakura’s apartment for her small birthday celebration. She had finally turned 21, the house smelling of booze and excitement, Kiba noted. He was stone-cold sober, having driven himself here, and not as happy as everyone around.
Kiba watched stealthily from his spot on the couch as you stood next to the pony-tailed idiot. Now he had nothing against Shikamaru, it's just that he was standing too close for comfort and he missed when you would stand that close to him, even if you and him had only been friends. You guys used to hang out every day, but recently Kiba noticed you distancing yourself. Probably because you were buddy buddy with Shaikamaru. God, Kiba could practically smell the jealousy on himself. He had no right to really be mad, having never confessed his feelings to you, but still, had all your days together meant nothing? Now you’re outwardly flirting with one of his friends?
You threw your head back, laughing. Kiba noticed the way you placed your hand on Shikamaru’s shoulder, slightly pushing him away. He knew Shikamaru wasn’t that fucking funny, so why the hell were you laughing so hard? Kiba watches as you lean in and give Shikamaru a hug, figuring you were getting ready to leave. He couldn’t help but notice the way Shikamaru held you, one arm on your waist, the gentle rub of his hand on the back of your head as you pressed flush against his chest. Kiba could have torn him apart at that moment, but he calmed himself. He could never cause a scene like that, but if Kiba ever sensed discomfort from you, he would be by your side in an instant. No matter who the person was, if they made you uncomfortable, Kiba was there.
He got up, flattening out his army green hoodie, and walked over to you.
“Hey (Y/N), you heading home for the night?” He asks you.
You jump, a little startled and a little nervous. You had missed Kiba, but distancing yourself was the only way you thought you could get over this stupid crush. You and him had been friends for years, you couldn’t ruin it over some silly feelings. But fuck, did he look good in green, the long sleeves of his hoodie pushed up giving you full view of his muscular forearms.
“Oh, yeah, I’m ready to hit my bed. Just gotta say bye to Sakura and thank her for inviting me,” you respond, looking up into his eyes. He towered over you.
“Let me drive you home then, you’ve been drinking, no?”
“Only like, two. You know I don’t drink like that. I’m fine to walk home, Kib,” you say.
“Well, you know I could never let a pretty girl like you walk home alone at night,” he starts, mimicking you. “Plus, I miss your stupid face,” He says, one hand on the back of his neck.
“Wow,” you say jokingly. “I don’t know if I should be offended or flattered with that two in one combo.”
Your laugh calms his nerves. “Oh come on, I can’t just be giving out compliments, (Y/N). But, you can take it however you want,” he says, flashing his canines.
“I take it you won’t have no for an answer, so I’ll meet you at the front door, hm?” You question, looking at him with doe eyes.
He swears his knees almost buckle with you looking at him like that. Faking innocence. Kiba nods his head like an excited puppy and makes his way to the door.
When you’re done saying bye to everyone, you walk over to the front door. You spot Kiba standing there, rocking on his heels. His hands were stuck in his jean pockets, head down, his scruffy hair falling a bit into his face. He looked so good.
“I’m ready,” you say simply, trying to collect yourself.
He gives you a look up and down, brows furrowed. “Where’s your jacket?”
“Oh, I didn’t bring one,” you say with a smile.
“Tsk, tsk. (Y/N), you know what kind of man I am. Did you really think I was gonna let you walk outside in that little dress with no jacket?” He begins to pull off his hoodie. His black T-shirt underneath lifts along with it, giving you a full view of his toned abs. You can’t help but squeeze your legs together, knowing if you put that hoodie on, the smell of him so close would drive you nuts.
“Kiba I’ll be-” you start, but are cut off by him shoving the sweater into your chest.
“No buts. Put the sweater on please,” Kiba says. You do as you’re told, the sweater falling slightly below your bottom. Almost the length of the white dress you were wearing. “There,” he says. “Much better.”
While you walk to the car, Kiba keeps the doors locked. He knows you would try to open it yourself and he just could not have that. He was too much of a gentleman. When he gets to the passenger door, he holds the handle, unlocks the door, and pulls it open for you. You can feel your cheeks warm at his action. You have to stop thinking of your friend like this, he’s just being nice.
He waits until he sees you are all set in your seat, feet comfortably in the car, before he softly closes the door and makes his way to the driver's side. You look through the tinted windows, openly ogling at his biceps and chest that are oh so visible through his shirt. You realize you do not really want to go home. You want to spend some time with the boy you’ve been avoiding for a month now. As he connects his phone to the radio and picks a playlist, you call him.
“Kiba, do you actually mind if we drive around a bit or something? I don’t actually want to go home, I was just tired of being around so many people,” you say, which isn’t a total lie. You didn’t want to be around everyone. And his hoodie was just a convincing factor for you to stay out with him.
“Of course, you know I love my late nights,” he says, looking over at you. “Especially when I spend them with you.”
Kiba can’t stand himself. For one, he’s being too corny. Two? He is trying to flirt with his best friend. Maybe he’s just confident after seeing you with another man, but he doesn’t think he wants to hide his feelings anymore. “Why don’t we go to our little spot by the water? Listen to some music in private?” he asks.
All you can do is nod your head and watch as he puts the car in drive. You keep looking over to his hands on the wheel, his muscles flexing with each turn. You feel stupid getting turned on by something so small, but you can’t help it. The sound of the leather cracking when he grips the wheel, the veins on his hands. You clench your thighs together, that familiar feeling erupting in your lower stomach. Kiba pretends not to notice.
He pulls up close to the water and turns the headlights off. One of your guys favorite songs starts to play, you make out the lyrics even though the volume is low.
“Oh my god, remember when we used to sing this so loud and your mom would yell at us to shut up cause it would wind up the dogs too much?” You ask, giggling at the memory.
“How could I forget?” He responds. “We did that everyday for weeks. We were always together.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry. I’ve just been busy recently,” you lie.
“Busy with Shikamaru?” Kiba asks, letting jealousy get the best of him. How fucking stupid.
“Why,” you ask with a sly smile, still very nervous. “Are you jealous, Kiba?”
Kiba gives you a double take, blushing at what you just said, the color of his cheeks matching his markings. “No no not at all. I-i’m just saying you guys are hanging out a lot recently. Didn’t know if you guys had a thing or something. I mean, I didn’t peg him to be your type, honestly,” he says, fidgeting with his own fingers.
“What do you think my type is, exactly?” You ask, leaning a bit closer. You don’t know what it is or where your confidence is coming from, but you can’t help but tease the boy. He doesn’t take the bait, though, only shrugging his shoulders.
“Yeah well, you’re right. Definitely not my type at all. He’s too quiet and laid back. You know I’m pretty quiet too, I’d like someone a little more outgoing to push me out of my comfort zone. Someone really funny, too, you know? A gentleman. Plus, he’s got a really big thing for Temari. We’re only been hanging out recently because he wants me to be his wingman,” you say, leaning back into your seat. You cross your arms over your chest.
“Wingman?” Kiba asks, again with his cute, furrowed brows.
“Yeah, I’m the one that brought Temari to the party. I guess I’m more of a wingwoman,” you say with a giggle. You look over, trying to maintain eye contact, but he keeps looking away.
“Oh okay, so when are you gonna start hanging out with me again,” he asks, leaning back in his seat. A stupid smirk plastered on his face. “Or is there more to ditching me than you’re letting on?”
You push his shoulder, admiring the feel of his muscle under your hand, only for a second. “No there’s nothing, you idiot. I miss hanging out with you.”
“Yeah well I’ve been missing you. And don’t tell Akamaru I said this, but he misses you too,” Kiba laughs. “If I’m being honest, I might’ve been a little jealous of Shikamaru,” he confesses. He knows you won’t judge him for saying that.
“Why’s that?” you ask, innocently. Your heart starts beating faster at the thought that Kiba is jealous of someone else for stealing you away.
“You’re my girl,” he says, looking up through his lashes.
“Don’t say that, stupid. You’re being so mushy.”
“But it’s true, you are my girl,” Kiba says. He knows Shikamaru isn’t a problem anymore, but he can’t stand the idea of you being with any man. He needs to make a move, even if it ruins the friendship. At least then he would know he tried. He can see your blush spreading across your face. You are no longer teasing Kiba, he always comes back 10 times stronger, your lips held in a thin line. “You don’t want to be my girl?” He asks.
You squeeze your thighs at his words and look down, no idea how to respond. “I-,” you start, but it goes nowhere. Your stomach is spinning.
Kiba slowly places his hand under your chin and brings you to face him. “What is it, sweetheart?”
Honestly, it's easier for him to be this soft with you, having not seen you for weeks. It's like all this time being away has given him the courage to finally open up. You still can’t answer, but Kiba can smell you. Smell the slight arousal. Notice how you have your hands neatly folded in your lap, squeezing your plush thighs together. All he can think about is being suffocated by those thighs. Kiba can’t believe his own confidence, but he finds it harder to believe how easy it is to turn you on. And how cute you are.
He leans into your ear. “You know,” he whispers. “The only thing I can think about is kissing those pretty lips of yours.”
You feel your heart stop. “Do it, then,” you whisper back.
He’s on you in a second, lips molding together like art. His hand runs up the back of your head, pushing you closer into his mouth. You shiver at his touch. Kiba licks your lower lip, wanting allowance to fully explore your mouth. You part your lips slightly, letting him in. You can taste the mint on his tongue as your hand slides over to rest on his chest. Kiba’s breath hitches when he feels your delicate fingers slide up to his neck and back down to his chest. You pull away at the sound.
“I-I’m sorry,” you say quickly, bringing your hand up to wipe your mouth. He snatches your hand before it reaches your mouth.
“Why are you apologizing, cutie? You getting flustered?” He asks. Of course he’s gonna be cocky now, knowing you want him the way he wants you.
“I just… I don’t want this to ruin anything, I just…” you can't find the words.
“I want you, (Y/N). I can smell that you want me too. How long have you been hiding it?” Kiba asks. You remain silent. “Come here, baby, come sit in my lap,” he says, pulling your arm slightly. You follow his orders, always having been so obedient. It turns Kiba on to no end and he can feel himself straining in his pants. The thought of fucking you sensless in his car floods his mind.
“I’ve been lying to you for a long time, (Y/N). I don’t want to be your friend anymore,” he says, kissing the corner of your lip to your jawline and down your neck. “I want you to really be my girl.”
You whine at the feeling of his tongue on your neck. “Can I touch you here?” He asks, placing his hands on your hips lightly.
“Yes… please.”
His lips are back on yours, hands gripping your waist and sliding up slightly, smooth fingers gliding up your back. Your hands are running up over his biceps, on his chest, fingers curling into his hair. You can’t help yourself, having finally been given the chance to touch the boy of your dreams. You can’t help but moan when his teeth graze your ear.
“Shh, don’t do that. You can’t handle what comes next, yet,” Kiba says. He doesn't want to hurt you.
“I-I can,” You grind your hips down, causing him to groan in return. He tightens his hold on your hips. “Please Kiba, I want it, want you,” you beg. He’s silent and you become overly aware of the situation you’re in. Sitting in your best friend's lap, practically drooling at the thought of him touching you. You’re afraid you went too far.
He stares at you intently before grinding your hips against him again. “How am I supposed to say no when you ask all sweet like that, hm? Look so fucking cute in my sweater. Always act so innocent, but you want me to ruin you, huh?”
He’s rambling now, sliding your hips against his even harder. You go to kiss his neck, biting slightly, when he lets out a hiss. “You gonna let me touch you underneath this cute little dress? Gonna let me take it off?” he growls into your ear. You can feel yourself slick from just his words.
“Please, Kiba. Touch me, I want you to touch me,” you whine.
“Where, baby? You want me to touch you here?” he says, letting his thumb graze over the wet patch forming in your panties. You gasp at his touch, hips bucking into his hand. “So sensitive,” he whispers.
“Don’t tease me, Kiba.”
“I won’t if you keep saying my name like that,” he responds, canines flashing through his smirk.
Your lips crash into his again, his hands sliding up under your dress. He palms the plush of your thigh, squeezes your ass and drags you closer against him. You move your hips against him as he slides his hands up, slowly taking off the hoodie and dress in one go. You’re embarrassed to admit you weren’t wearing a bra, the cool air causing your nipples to harden immediately.
Kiba throws his head to the side, swearing under his breath. “No bra, baby?” He smirks, kissing your chest.
You shy away. “They- they’re uncomfortable… never wear ‘em,” you whisper.
His thumb swipes over your nipple and you arch into him. “They’re so perfect, you’re so fucking perfect.” He’s practically devouring you, leaving purple and pink bruises all over your chest, collar bones, wherever he can get his mouth. He needs to mark you, show the world you belong to him, claiming you.
“Kibaaa,” you whine.
“Whaaat?” he asks back, mimicking you. He smiles softly, bumping his nose to yours.
You become shy all over. “Can, uh, can we go in the back?” you ask. Your body is pressed to his chest, hiding yourself slightly.
“Fuck yes, we can go in the back. Go ahead baby,” he says. You climb back and cover yourself with the hoodie as he makes his way out of the car and walks to the back seat. Opening the door, he climbs in and notices the hoodie. “Take that off sweetheart, let me see my pretty girl.”
He's back on you in a second, kissing you roughly, pulling you against him while sliding his hands up your back. He gets you onto your back and rolls up the hoodie into a pillow. After placing it under your head, he places his left hand on your cheek, kissing you softer this time. More passionate. His right hand slides lower, cupping you gently and placing little pressure. You grind up into his hand and he can’t help but grind into the seat. Kiba is unbelievably hard, especially with seeing how needy you are for him. He kisses his way down till he makes it to your sweet cunt. It's a tight squeeze, but it's all worth it. He has been smelling your arousal for over an hour now, he needs to taste you on his tongue.
Kiba takes a look at your cute, lace panties, noting the wet spot that's formed in the center. “These are cute,” he says, toying with the fabric.
You’re looking down at him, trying to muster up the courage to say something. “Th-Thought you didn’t just give out compliments,” you say.
Kiba kisses your thigh dangerously close to your core and responds, “Baby, I would give you any and everything.”
His fingers loop under the waist of your panties as he looks up at you for permission. You nod your head slightly and he pulls them off in one swift motion, holding them to his nose and inhaling sharply. You clamp your thighs shut, shy from his action.
“You smell so fucking good. Open your legs, babygirl, let me taste you. Please?”
You do as you’re told and it makes his cock twitch, still caged in by his pants. The way you respond, giving him everything he asks for, drives him mad. He takes a second to admire you, your body, the slick gathered on that pretty pussy of yours. He slides one hand up your thigh, rubbing softly, while the other uses his middle and ring finger to swipe through your folds. Your hips thrust upwards as he pulls the fingers to his mouth, absolutely drunk off your arousal.
He groans at the taste, his breath fanning over your dripping core, causing you to clench. Kiba is already addicted to you, needing to feel you everywhere. He kisses your inner thigh, mere inches away from where you need him most. The feeling of his teeth sinking into the soft flesh sends a shiver up your spine and leaves your mouth hanging open.
Kiba softly kisses your clit before licking a stripe through your folds. He curses himself for not trying to get with you sooner, already addicted to your taste. His tongue teases your hole before swirling it around your clit. Kiba’s hand slides up your waist slowly as he works his tongue on your most sensitive part, your moans only spurring him on. His fingers slide over your nipple, pinching softly, and you arch into him, grinding into his mouth. He moans into you, the vibrations adding to your pleasure and you can’t help but squeeze your legs around him. He slides his other hand up to force your legs back open, while his other leaves your nipple to wrap around your throat. He squeezes softly.
You gasp and your hands fly down to his hair, wrapping your fingers around his brown locks and tugging. He growls into you, making you moan, “Kiba o.. oh fuck, please,” you beg, not sure what for. He hums back to you, the vibrations making you tremble again.
He pulls his face away, only darting his tongue out to play with your clit, while the hand holding your leg open reaches for your entrance. “So fucking good,” he mumbles against you. “Such a sweet, little pussy for me.”
Kiba enters you slowly with one finger and you pull his hair harder. He feels like he’s about to burst, but he knows he has to get you ready. Wants you to cum on his fingers first. You’re getting louder, moaning over the music, when he adds a second finger. Kiba curls his fingers upwards and finds your spot almost immediately, as if he already knew your body inside and out. With his fingers inside you, he pushes his face back into you, circling his lips around your clit and sucking softly. You wonder where he got such skills for a moment and it makes you jealous, which doesn’t last long, when you feel his hand slowly slide down from your neck to your waist.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck K-Kiba I’m cl-close,” you stutter out.
“I know baby, you’re clenching around my fingers. So tight,” he mumbles back. “Go ahead, cum for me. I need to taste you. That’s it, good girl.”
That's all you needed to send you over the edge. That neat, little coil wound up so perfectly had finally snapped. Your legs were trembling, back arched, and head thrown back. Kiba couldn’t help but admire your expression as you came all over his face and fingers. He slowed his movements and finally pulled his face away, sitting on his knees while still finger fucking you slowly.
You look up at him, his lips and chin soaked with your juices. You can’t help but look down at his hand inside you, watching the muscles in his arms flex as fucks you, before looking back up at his face. He leans over and kisses you softly.
“You see something you like, sweetheart? You’re clenching around me again,” he says with a satisfied grin.
“You just look so good with my cum dripping down your chin,” you say out of breath.
“Oh yeah? For a second there, I could have sworn you were looking at something else” Kiba mumbles, kissing your neck softly and curling his fingers again.
You moan at the feeling, “Please Kiba, I need you inside me.” You wrap your hand around his length and rub through his jeans.
“Fuck, baby, you gonna let me use this cute pussy of yours?” he asks. You nod eagerly, sitting up with him and pulling at his shirt.
“Take this off. I wanna feel your skin on mine,” you mumble quickly.
Kiba laughs back, “Yeah? Or do you wanna just see my muscles? You’ve been eyein’ them this whole time.”
“Maybe a little bit of both,” you smile and lean in, pecking his lips. He pulls his shirt over his head quickly and you run your hand down his chest, towards his length, admiring his toned torso and smooth skin. You unbuckle his belt to the best of your ability and he lifts his hips, allowing you to pull his length out. You’re speechless.
“I-I don’t know if it's gonna fit,” you say, without thinking.
He laughs, “Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna take care of you. And if it's too much,” he starts, grabbing your chin between his thumb and pointer finger, “you tell me right away, okay? I don’t care what the issue is, if it hurts, if you’re tired. There doesn’t even have to be a reason. You wanna stop? Just say the words, no questions asked, and I will take care of you.”
He slides his hand to your cheek, caressing it with his thumb. You nod your head, but he won’t take that for an answer this time. “I need your words, my love. Tell me you understand.”
“I promise to tell you if I need you to stop,” you say confidently.
“Good girl,” Kiba says. “Come sit on my lap, princess.”
You swing your leg over his, sitting directly over his tip. He slides his hands up your back, kissing your chest softly. Your hand reaches down and lines his length up with your entrance. You wrap your arms around Kiba’s neck and his hands settle at your waist. You begin to sink down on his length, the stretch painful, but good at the same time.
“That’s it, love. Slow, just like that. Doing so good for me, so tight,” he mumbles into your ear. Your head is down, struggling to maintain any bit of composure, and his grip tightens on your waist. Kiba hisses through his teeth when you fully sink down on him, your walls already fluttering around him. You swear you've never had anything this deep inside of you before.
“You okay, babygirl,” he asks, searching your eyes for any lies. You can see the love he holds for you.
“Y-yes… just so, s-so full,” you respond.
Kiba pulls you in for a kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth instantly. He pulls your hips back up before pushing you back down on his length, trying to find a steady pace. You melt under his touch and lean your head on his shoulder. Your moans sound directly in his ear and he can’t help but graze his teeth on your shoulder. When you whine, he sinks his teeth in softly. Not enough to pierce your skin, but enough to leave a mark. When he lifts your body again, he keeps it there.
“Come here, sweetheart,” he says, pulling you against his chest. Your arms fold in, hands left on his shoulders and your head remains next to his. Cheek against cheek. “I got you baby, so good,” he whispers, one arm around your waist, his hand squeezing your side. His other arm is pulled diagonally across your back, with his hand gripping your shoulder. He begins to thrust up into you, hugging you against his chest.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this. To have you falling apart like this because of me,” he starts. Kiba pushes his head down and starts kissing along your collarbone. “When I saw you and Shikamaru today, I got so jealous, the way you touched him, the way you let him touch you. God, I’m angry just thinking about him touching you. Anyone touching you. I can’t let anyone else touch you after that.”
He’s full on grunting now, slamming into you at an ungodly pace. Your legs are shaking and your moans are spilling out, unable to control them anymore. The hand he has on your shoulder runs up the back of your neck and grabs a fist full of hair, pulling your head back. He nibbles on your neck and you can feel him grinning against you.
“You are mine,” he growls out, accentuating each word with a particularly hard thrust. You clench around him. You can’t help but topple over the edge again, your juices dripping down your thighs as you moan out his name.
“Oh you like that? Being told who you belong to? Look at you, baby. Always acting so innocent in public, but here you are, cumming all over my cock in the backseat of my car. You sound so fucking pretty, baby, taking me so well,” He continues. “Go ahead, tell me who you belong to.”
Your head is dizzy, trying to grasp on to anything as he fucks you stupid. The words coming out of his mouth have you shocked. The humiliation and praise all at once has you sinking your nails into his shoulder. “Y-you,” you try to start but only end up stuttering. “I belong to you, Kiba,” you gasp out.
“Good girl,” he kisses your cheek. Kiba can feel himself getting lost in you, and tries to hold back the urge to finish already. He wants to finish with you.
“I’m close, love,” he whispers. “Think you can finish with me?”
“Yes! Yes I can, please, feels so good inside,” you babble out.
He pushes you back, your back hitting the back of the driver's seat, and you hold yourself up with your thighs. Kiba wraps his hand around your throat again, squeezing slightly. You reach a hand down to play with yourself, but Kiba grabs your hand and puts it on his chest. You whine in response, knowing you wouldn't be able to form a full sentence anyway.
“It's okay, sweetheart, let me do it for you. You know I take care of you, don’t you?” Kiba asks, though he doesn’t expect an answer. Not with how blissed out you look. He rubs steady circles on your clit, his abdomen burning from holding back. Your legs are shaking and he can’t help but smile at you, the only words leaving your mouth being “Oh fuck” and “please.”
“Awww, you cockdrunk that easy?” He grabs your jaw and forces you to look at him. “Your pussy feels so good clenching around me, like you were made for me. You were made for me, weren’t you, baby? Fuck,” Kiba says. He’s never talked so much during sex, but it's so easy with you. And you obviously love the sound of his voice, judging by the way you flutter around him every time he speaks.
You know you can’t last much longer, the overstimulation from your previous orgasms having an affect on you. Your thighs are burning from holding yourself up. “Ki-Kiba I-” you try to start.
“I know baby, me too. Look at me, I want you to look at me while you cum on my cock,” he says, turning your head to face him. “That’s it, so pretty, doing so good for me. Taking me so well.”
You begin to shake, looking Kiba in his dark eyes, as your orgasm washes over you. He’s falling over the edge almost instantly, your pussy milking him for all he has, filling you until the sticky, white substance begins to slip out.. He pulls you into his chest and you relax against him, steady your breathing as he rubs small circles on your back.
“Such a good girl,” he says, kissing your forehead. You look up at him, puckering your lips for another kiss. He laughs lightly, kissing your lips, and pushes your hair out of your face. His hairs are sticking to his forehead with sweat. You can feel the slick covering your bodies, but don’t want to move.
“You want to be my girl, now?” Kiba asks.
“You idiot, I’ve always wanted to be your girl. I’ve always wanted you to be my boy.”
Kiba leans over and grabs that same green sweater, pulling it over your head and guiding your arms through the sleeves.
“Why don’t we go back to my place? I’ll help you take a shower… maybe cuddle and spend the night?” Kiba asks, hopeful.
“Yes, I’d love to,” you giggle.
He helps you put your panties back on and gets himself dressed. Getting out of the car, he picks you up from the back seat and brings you back to the passenger side, buckling you in and kissing your forehead. When he gets back to the driver side, you cuddle up to his arm and stay there the whole ride home.
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Pretty sure I fixed any typos, but apologies if there are any. Also apologies for slacking recently on writing, just a full time college student thats burnt out haha :). Of course, will be doing my best to get some stuff out.
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galaxychaos78 · 3 months
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inspired solely by the lovely @strawberrystepmom's post. got into a mushy mood and couldn't stand to keep it all in the tags. this is all fluff and alcohol mention of feelings and its just straight tooth rotting fluff.
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Shikamaru was never one to drink.
His preferred vice was smoking; taking in a nicotine stick every morning, afternoon, and a few minutes before bed. He liked the ease it brought; feeling the smoke travel through his lungs, hearing the subtle click of the lighter and smelling the wisps of smoke coming from the end of the cigarette. But sometimes he indulged in an occasional drink. Only on special occasions, he told himself.
This certain occasion? Boys night.
Shikamaru chuckled as he took a sip of his alcohol, a lazy smirk on his face as he watched Naruto and Shino play Super Smash Bros, Naruto's fingers button mashing while Shino plays Pikimin with a surprising amount of skill. Shikamaru's body feels warm, like he's sitting under a tree taking a nap in the middle of summer. Choji, who's munching on popcorn, slides the bowl Shikamaru's way. Shikamaru is about to grab a handful when his phone buzzes in his pocket. He takes it out with one hand and the smirk on his face breaks out in a lovestruck, dopey eyed grin.
(Y/N): Enjoying boys night pookie?💕
Usually Shikamaru hated that word, always scrunching his face up in disgust and practically begging you to never say it again. But this time, the nickname makes him chuckle. He can imagine how you'd say it too; all exaggeratedly sweet while dragging it out just long enough to make him groan. But, as much as the word makes him want to pull his hair out, he loves watching your face when you say it. Your eyes do that crinkle thing around the edges and the laugh you make always seems to make him hate the word a bit less (not that he'd tell you that out loud. Lord knows you'd take advantage.) It's the smile that gets him though; your lips pull back and expose the white of your teeth in a way you think is unflattering, but a way Shikamaru adores.
Shikamaru: U know i h8 that wrd.
(Y/N): And I hate that you can't be bothered to text in actual complete sentences😝
(Y/N): Still love you though.😘
That makes Shikamaru laugh, and Choji can't help but glance at Shikamaru's phone before chuckling himself. "Y'know the whole reason of boys night is to hang out with the boys. Not texting your girlfriend." Choji says teasingly as he elbows Shikamaru.
"Yeah! No girlfriend stuff on boy's night!" Naruto shouts as he grabs a slice of pizza and bites into it.
"Says the man who's gone to the bathroom like 5 times in the last half hour to text Sasuke." Shino says as he takes a sip of his drink, causing Naruto to freeze mid bite. Choji and Shikamaru chuckle as Naruto yells, "Hey you don't know what I was doing in there or who I was texting!"
"Hey Shikamaru, I never asked. What does a bubbly chick like (Y/N) see in a sulky and moody guy like you?" Naruto asked as he turned towards the black haired man.
"I've also wondered that." Shino murmured as he bit into a potato chip. Shikamaru could've argued or stayed silent as he usually would, but the alcohol made his brain fuzzy and he spoke before his brain could catch up.
"I dunno man. (Y/N) is just..god I don't know what I did to deserve her." He spoke with such adoration, such overwhelming love that it stuns Naruto and Shino. There's a pause in the room and Shikamaru, realizing he was a bit vulnerable with people that weren't just Choji, had a blush creep onto his face. "I mean it's whatever man." He added quickly, trying to shrug it off.
"Woah you really like her. Like...reallyy like her." Naruto states in amazement.
"He does," Choji hums in agreement, biting into a slice of pizza himself. "You should ask him why he loves her so much." Shikamaru shoots Choji a glare and his best friend grins.
"So...why do you love (Y/N) so much? What do you see in her?" Shino asks, crossing his legs over one another. Shikamaru chuckles at that and leans his head back against Choji's couch, breathing out a sigh through his nose.
"I see everything I want to be. I see an actual light in the darkness. She's flawed, but beautiful. She's so uplifting and doesn't like people seeing her upset, so she's always smiling, even if I know she's hurting. She's competitive as hell and hates losing. She's empathetic and somehow always knows exactly what to say to cheer me up. I don't know how she knows but she does."
"She's caring and sweet and kind, but she's not afraid to stand up for what she believes in. She's loud and extroverted, and she's always making friends or conversations with people she doesn't even know. She's the woman I never would've found myself falling for, but now she's the woman I could barely live without."
There's a sniffle and Shikamaru turns his head to find Naruto and Choji with tears in their eyes. "Dude that was so sweet." Choji murmurs through his sniffles as he wiped his eyes.
"Who knew you'd be such a romantic?" Naruto whined as he wiped at his face. Shikamaru chuckled and rolled his eyes. He grabbed his phone and sent a quick text to (Y/N).
Shikamaru: Love you princess. Be home soon alright?💕💖
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Hey how do you think it would be like to be roomies with naruto, kiba, shikamaru and sasuke (separate) and y/n is crushing on them hard, she is basically simping. And they are aware of it (tho y/n does not know this) and they are teasing her or are sly about it.I really love your writing please don't stop
first of all, thank you!! i'm going through a bit of a rough patch rn with anything concerning my writing, so this meant a lot.
you're very sweet. i really appreciate it!!
so, let's see.
Naruto:
it'd take him an eternity to realize that you harbour feelings for him. [i'm talking literal months of heavy blushing and stammering from your end whenever he'd do something that'd turn you flustered.]
despite being awfully oblivious, he still somehow manages to constantly invade your personal space without actually meaning to.
he turns awkward around you as soon as he finds out, though - especially if he likes you back.
bashful grins, blushing, constantly rubbing the back of his neck and fixing the collar of his t-shirt - he does it all, and he does it obviously so.
also sweats a lot and becomes profoundly tense and irked about the silliest of things, like you not wearing a bra underneath your t-shirt, even though you're doing nothing but chilling at home. you've tried to explain to him that you get uncomfortable if you wear one for longer periods of time, but he still gets oddly annoyed about it.
starts keeping his distance, especially in the evenings. the door to his bedroom ends up being shut all the way [you can even hear the lock click into place from time to time.]
he also stops his habit of barging into the bathroom whenever you're showering or washing your teeth, and instead knocks like, you know... a normal person?
overall, very jittery and constantly on edge. it's annoying as fuck.
that is, until he drinks. when he's drunk - he's the complete opposite.
he admits he likes you after he comes home from a night out with his friends. his sentences are messy and slurred and accentuated with dramatic hand gestures. he's telling you everything and nothing all at once.
“and i know i’ve been actin’ weird lately, but at the same time you’ve been actin’ hella weird, too. and i also know the reason as to why you’ve been actin' weird, ‘cause i know why i’ve been actin’ weird, and-”
he doesn't remember half of it by the morning.
but it still counts.
Kiba:
becomes an absolute menace after finding out you like him.
teases you a lot [even more than usual.]
this man can’t stop wiggling his eyebrows at you, sending you sly winks and equally as complacent smirks whenever you cast a glance in his general direction.
you think nothing of it at first, because he’s like that with everyone.
so he kicks it up a notch. until the words ‘i know you like me’ are nearly plastered on his forehead, and yet you still refuse to believe it.
part of the reason as to why, is to save yourself the embarrassment. he’d surely never let you live it down if you ever admitted how you actually felt about him.
he sees it as a game.
lives, breathes and exists for the mere sight of your red face and bashful demeanor.
walks around the apartment shirtless a lot, because one: he’s self-assured like that, and two: your ogling feeds his already humongous ego.
touches you a lot, and on purpose, too. he’s constantly ruffling your hair, pinching your cheek, poking your sides. 
by this point, you’re just waiting on him to smack your ass and call you his pretty property.
nothing brings him more joy than whenever he succeeds in striking a nerve. he’s laughing when you start shouting at him to shut up; is absolutely hollering when you throw your pillow across the room at him and miss.
he casually tells you himself that he knows you’re harbouring a crush on him while you’re trying to make pancakes at 3am; that naruto had spilled it by accident with that big-ass mouth of his, and that he’s long since grown bored of playing silly games with you.
“cut the bullcrap, cutie.”
he’s snickering at the sight of absolute horror to fall upon your face, but knows when to put an end to his teasing and comfort you properly.
so you talk.
you eat the pancakes and talk some more.
and then he fucks you on the kitchen counter.
Shikamaru:
knew you liked him from the second you started glancing at him for a tad bit longer than you’d usually do.
is surprisingly chill about it, and acts like he doesn’t care, even though he does.
he cares a lot, actually.
he’s sharp enough to know it’s because he likes you back, but stupid enough to not acknowledge it properly.
and is he planning to do anything about it? hell to the no.
sharing an apartment with you is comfortable, after all. you don’t nag him and let him live his life the way he wants to, so why the fuck would he ruin that?
still, the sight of your shyness and affection makes him wonder what it’d be like to actually be with you.
he starts lingering around you more often to just enjoy your presence whenever you’re cooking or reading a book. 
the silence doesn’t bother him.
he keeps inviting you to smoke with him, because ‘it’s better with company.’
uses the chance to get spoiled by you every now and then, under the pretense that he, once again, doesn’t care.
by spoiled, i mean him resting his head on your lap, quietly humming whenever you run your fingers through his hair.
he loves being lazy with you. it’s just so simple and natural.
he hates it when things are forced or rushed, and this is the exact opposite of that.
he’s high as fuck when he tells you he knows that you like him.
he says it with a little breathless chuckle. the tone is so soft and sleepy that you can’t even be nervous about it, really.
you’re both silent for a long while, just enjoying each other’s company.
he sighs.
“and, i dunno... i suppose what i wanted to say is that i like you, too.”
Sasuke:
he doesn’t know how to feel about it at first.
he starts paying closer attention to you, though. the way you dress, the way you speak, the way you behave.
silent appreciation.
though he always looks away whenever your gazes connect.
he tells himself that it’s just because he’s curious, but deep down he knows it’s a lie for whatever reason.
he doesn’t want to care, but goddamn he just can’t help himself.
secretly wonders why in the hell would a nice person like you ever fall for him.
he’s so complicated, after all.
sends you an occasional text if you’re out late, just to make sure you’re okay, but never replies after you tell him that you are.
it’s the little things with sasuke. you’ve gotta be satisfied with small affections, instead of grand gestures.
it takes him a long while to accept that he likes you back.
but goddamn, the sound of your loud laughter as you’re nearly wheezing like an idiot over the stupidest fucking meme surprisingly doesn’t annoy him. 
no, instead he can’t stop himself from quirking a smile in return.
he knows it’s game over from that moment onward.
it takes him yet another aeon to make a move.
he never tells you that he knew beforehand that you liked him. that he saw the text you sent to naruto, asking about him. 
he admits his feelings for you first; when you’re curled up in his bed from having a particularly bad nightmare, and his fingers are lazily stroking your spine in meek attempt of soothing you.
he pretends to be nonchalant about it.
even though he’s secretly hiding his smile against the top of your head, when you at long last tell him that you like him, too.
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chiquititaosita · 1 year
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shikamaru w/ a latina s/o (tóxica edición) PART 2
part one
post type: Headcanon
context: tóxica doesnt necessarily mean a toxic girl who loves toxic relationships. in my eyes tóxica means a girl who has been hurt so many times, to WHERES she’s been giving everyone (that wants to be involved with her romantically) the same treatment she was given, toxicity. A tóxica is someone who is toxic but loves deeply. they have a good heart but can get ugly real quick if you push them to get very mad. Another definition is just a girl who loves deeply, and takes pain to a whole ass other type of crazy..as a Latina, I can tell you we all have tóxica traits within us. I honestly believe since Shikamaru is machismo (misogynistic), tóxica y/n will put this bitch aka my bitch in his place. but honestly she did change him. you can’t prove me otherwise.
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- when it comes to women yes shikamaru thought you were easy to get on their bad side. (Hehe ino and temari
-ENEMIES TO FRIENDS TO LOVERS TROUPE I SAID IT I SAID IT! YOURE WELCOME
-“what a drag…you really think you can do that?”
-boy was he wrong
-“shouldn’t you be doing something else? other than fighting?”
-“shouldn’t you be coming up with better strategies, other than being a fucking smart ass and staring at my titties homeboy?”
-MANS WENT QUIET, 😳😨bestie stood up to the the smartest person in all of the hidden village.
- The minute you’re walking into the room he’s always got a smirk on his face.
-“Kiss my ass you know want to papi!”
-this bitch loves teasing you. A LOT
- “Aye that’s my man! Get the fuck away from him!”
-“No I’m not letting it slide! OYE PENDEJA!? YEAH YOU GET YOUR PINCHE ESUKINLA ASS OVER HERE!”
-“¡¿DE VERDAD PENSASTE QUE IBA A DEJAR ESO CUANDO HABLAS MIERDA DE MI HOMBRE?!” the fact you beat a girls ass because she was giving him a stink eye. and slammed her man on the ground too, never underestimate the power of La chancla.
-Shikamaru knew you were strong, he just didn’t see it. he doesn’t like to be proven wrong.
- he loves to fucking push your buttons with his sly tongue.
-“come here mamas.” His love language is quality time and physical touch. He’ll do what he can to make sure you’re alright.
-y’all making fun of each other is y’all’s main love language.
-“I love you.” He’ll bluntly say it even if he doesn’t say as much in public. He’ll say to it you often when y’all are with a couple of friends, or alone together.
- he protects you don’t get me wrong, he just becomes a little bit defensive
-EXTREMELY POSSESSIVE! it’s adorable to watch.
-when everyone’s finds out y’all are together it’s super funny. No one sees it coming.
-his parents love you. I mean literally
-his mom always considers you a daughter she’s never had.
-When you and his mom get on his ass it’s a sight to see for shikaku. Literally he won’t stop laughing til he’s on the floor crying.
-“hmph troublesome woman.”
- in conclusion he’s yours suck it up. Y’all are stuck with eachother
sanjismexicanaesposa.copyright 2023. please do not translate,plagiarize, or take credit. I don’t own any of the characters. neither do you grow tf up
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skyahri · 1 month
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I'll Take You In |Naruto Men X Reader| HC
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Characters: Kakashi Hatake, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Naruto Uzumaki, and Gaara
Summary: They bring home a baby.
Warnings: Implications of child abandonment.
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Kakashi Hatake
It was late at night, and he'd just returned home from a mission.
You immediately noticed the little bundle in his arms. Without a second thought, you'd plucked the little one out of his arms and made your way to the couch for cuddles.
"Who's this?"
He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck and took the spot next to you.
"A little girl we found alone in the woods on the way back. No one in the area claimed her, so we brought her back here."
"She's beautiful."
"I offered to take her in."
You were shocked by that. Kakashi had never shown any interest in kids, so for him to offer to take one in was unexpected.
"I know, I should've talked to you first, I just," he sighed, "I got kind of attached."
You shook your head at him, worried he'd taken your shock as disappointment.
"I get why. She definitely fits the baby sized hole I've suddenly acquired in my heart."
The next morning, you'd taken the little girl to Sakura for a checkup and to the records hall for a birth certificate.
Meanwhile, Kakashi had recruited a Gai to assist him with the nursery.
By end of day, you had a fully built and stocked bedroom for your daughter.
It hadn't even been 24 hours, and yet you'd already perfectly filled out as a family.
Sasuke Uchiha
You'd just returned home from grocery shopping when you found Sasuke and Kakashi talking in the living room.
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary until Sasuke turned around holding a baby.
You dropped the bags in your hand and immediately made your way over to them.
"Who's the cutie?"
You combed your fingers through the baby's hair and fought the urge to kiss their face.
"Naruto and I found him in the woods on the way back from Suna. We asked around, but no one seemed to be missing a baby."
Sasuke passed the baby to you, knowing you would most definitely want to cuddle.
He made eye contact with Kakashi, a silent way of telling him to leave. He did without protest, knowing exactly why he was no longer welcome.
"I actually wanted to discuss something with you."
You hummed, too busy playing peekaboo to pay your husband any mind.
"I would like to... keep the baby."
Your eyes snapped up at him. Who was this and where was your husband?
"You want to keep a random baby you found?"
He blushed, not really liking the forwardness of your words.
"He's a good baby. He'd make a great addition to the clan."
You didn't need any further convincing. You loved kids and wanted plenty of them. This would just be a head start of sorts.
You hugged and kissed Sasuke, thankful you had a wonderful husband.
Shikamaru Nara
Oh boy.
When Shikamaru came home with a baby, you knew something was up.
He never volunteered for work, so you knew something unfortunate had to have happened.
You'd made your way over to him to see the baby, but stopped when you didn't recognize them.
Sakura and Hinata had recently had their babies, so you expected it'd be one of them, but no. This baby didn't look like anyone you knew.
"They found her in one of Orochimaru's old hideouts. Sakura checked her out, and she seems okay, but..."
"But?"
"She needs a home."
You nodded. Obviously, she needed a home. Then it dawned on you.
"You want us to keep her?"
He nodded and looked away.
You smiled.
"She must be something special if you wanna take her in."
"Kakashi asked me specifically, and I don't know, there's just something about her..."
You stopped him before he started talking himself into a hole. You understood, and were more than happy to bring the little one into your family.
Naruto Uzumaki
When Sakura told you that your husbands had found a baby on their way home from Suna, you weren't very surprised that Naruto had come home with them.
He looked a bit sheepish, like a kid who got caught by his mom.
Neither of you had to say anything. You already knew what he was going to ask, and he already knew that you knew.
"Look, I know what the orphanage is like, and he's so little, and-"
"It's okay, Naruto. I understand."
He felt a flood of relief wash through him.
"So we can keep him?"
You laughed and took the baby from him.
He really was so little, probably less than a week old. You felt a sense of obligation, not just because of Naruto. It felt like that baby was supposed to be yours.
"Yeah, I think I'd like to take him in."
Gaara
Since he had taken over the role of Kazekage, the sand village had been striving. Poverty was at an all time low, shinobi had higher success rates due to higher moral, and the economy had been booming.
The orphanage had, thankfully, been empty for quite some time, so when a baby was suddenly in need of a home, they came to him first.
He thought about reopening the orphanage for this one child, but he had a better idea.
Which is why he had come home from his regular work day with a baby.
To say you were shocked would be an understatement. You never imagined Gaara would be the one to bring home a child, that was much more yout Forte.
"I should have discussed this with you prior. I can always make alternate arrangements if you-"
You shut him up instantly.
This baby was now yours. A little girl, a daughter, just as you had always imagined.
"She's perfect."
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nanamimizz · 1 year
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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.
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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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spooky-bunnys · 1 year
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Shikamaru x Male Reader
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It was days like this that Shikamaru always looked forward to. Being able to relax with his fiancee while watching clouds.
There they laid, outside under their favorite tree. The tree meant a lot to he couple. Since at the start of they're relationship they planted the tree. Together. While they planted the tree, they made a promise. As long as the trees grows, so will their love.
While Shikamaru watched the clouds go by he couldn't help but remember the day they meet. Though Shikamaru will never admit it out loud, he was smitten by the adorable (h/c) boy from the start.
The way his smile lit up the room. How his laugh always made him want to smile. His favorite part about him though? The way his hugs make him feel like nothing is wrong and he's perfectly safe. No threat against the village. No Rouge Shinobi with a God complex. No outside ninjas trying to infiltrate the village. Nobody trying to find out the village secrets.
Just the soft scent of (scent) and warmth. Shikamaru could stay in his hugs for what feels like forever. But he'd have to come out if he wanted his special home cooked meals. Speaking of home cooked meals.....
"(Name)...did you remember to turn off the stove?"
"Shit!"
He smiled as he watched (Name) race back into their home. Yeah. He'll always love days like this...Although he could do without his home almost getting burned down....Shikamaru sighed.
"How troublesome"
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oldanimefan · 2 months
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Holy crap, I wrote this way faster than I thought I would. It started as just some Shino drabbles and morphed into a kinda fic? I'll get it rewritten into a fic with better dialogue since I didn't have any in the first half lmao
Anyways, no warnings besides a little bit of alcohol and bets. It is also sfw. I tried to make it gender neutral and there's no description of the reader's physical appearance. I am open to feedback so please let me know if you've got tips or suggestions for me!
Enjoy ☺️
When you meet as kids, shino is standoffish. He figures you're going to be grossed out or scared of his Kikaichū so he's a little shocked when you don't run away the first time you see them.
You keep coming up to him to just stand next to him and talk even though he doesn't respond much or volunteer any info of his own. You figure he's not telling you to go away so he must not mind your chatter.
You'll tell him about the most mundane parts of your day, about the flowers you saw starting to bloom, or even how you're craving a certain treat your mom made when you were a child. Shino will just stand or walk quietly with you, absorbing every little detail you give up to him.
You only realize Shino is actually listening and not just humoring you when he brings you your favorite treat after he notices you're having a rough day.
After that, you become inseparable from each other outside of missions and other duties. When you aren't training with your team, you go find Shino to train with and vice versa. Whenever you both have time, you'll go grab something to eat together when you're done with training.
Now that you two are friends he doesn't stop talking as long as you show interest in what he's saying. He still makes sure to pay attention to you when you're talking as well and will now interject with questions to keep you talking, no longer making you have a one way conversation.
As you get older and become older teens and even young adults, Shino becomes more and more protective of you. He's not sure why he feels the need to do so, but he figures it's because you're his best friend and that's what friends do.
Realistically, he knows you're a skilled and strong Shinobi, so why does he always feel the urge to step in for you when he knows you don't need him to?
All of your friends can see how close you and Shino have become over the years. They all know you two aren't actually dating, but there are most definitely bets going on about when it will actually happen.
When the Konoha 12 get to go out together, you two find that you gravitate to each other. Even when you drift away in separate conversations, you end up next to each other again eventually.
Shino is always the one that makes sure you get back to your house and in the door safely. As soon as your door starts opening he tells you to have a good night and off he goes.
He really wants you to ask him to stay so you can just hangout together and talk more outside of the noisy bar, but he doesn't want to be rude and ask you to come in.
One time while you're away on an extended mission, Shino and the rest of the of the 12 still in the village, go out to their usual bar for drinks. After a few rounds, Kiba decides to do a little light hearted goading and ask Shino if you two have decided on a date for the wedding.
Shino is more confused by this question than any other question in his life. Why would you two be getting married? You're best friends and he's positive you don't see him that way since no one else in the village ever has.
Kiba apologizes and explains everyone has just assumed you were dating since you're always together and have never shown romantic interest in anyone else throughout the years.
The rest of the night continues on like normal, Shino staying sober and keeping an eye on the rest of the group as they continue drinking. It's not as rowdy tonight as it normally is though so Shino finds himself thinking about your friendship over the years.
He thought about how he always looked forward to your training sessions together, walking you home everytime he could, the way he could tell you were having a bad day by the look in your eyes and how you slightly slumped your shoulders, the way he knew that surprising you with some chai or pastries would bring a smile back to you face.
A face that he just now realized that he misses terribly when you or he are away on missions. A face that brightens his day when he sees you crest the hill leading to the training grounds.
It's like a lightbulb goes off and Shino's eye grow wide behind his glasses with the understanding that not only are you his best friend, you are also the only person in his life that he ever really wants to see. That he has ever really cared for besides his clan. That he is in love with you and never knew it.
While Shino is completely oblivious to the conversations going on around him, Shikamaru leans over to Kiba to ask "Did he really just now figure out he's in love with them?"
Kiba with a smirk on his face responds "He sure did. I bet you 20 he'll be waiting by the gate when they return from their mission."
With that Shikamaru reaches his hand out to Kiba to shake on it.
A few days later as you're starting to see the gate of Konoha, you notice a tall figure leaning against the wall. As you get closer you notice it's Shino and your breath hitches since this is the first time he's been waiting for you at the gate.
As you reach him you frantically start asking what's wrong and if everything is ok since it's not normal for him to be waiting for you. Shino let's you get everything out before telling you nothing is wrong and that he simply missed you and wanted to see you.
Your blush is immediate and you stammer a little as you think of what to say. You've always harbored a crush on your best friend but never thought anything would come of it. Shino never showed any sort or interest or attraction outside of friendship.
However
As you start walking together you think about how he doesn't spend as much time with anyone, outside of his team of course, as he does with you. You abruptly stop walking and as Shino stops and turns to you, you ask him why.
"Why what?" He responds with a look of confusion on what little you can see of his face.
"Why after so many years of us being friends do you decide to wait for me after this mission? It wasn't particularly dangerous. There was no need to worry yourself over me." The question you really want to ask doesn't come out though.
Shino is quiet and contemplative for a moment before he says "Because I have come to the realization that I want to be the first person you see everytime you return from missions." He paused to grab your hands and his voice is a little softer when he continues. "Because after years of you being my best friend, I have come to the conclusion that I'm in love with you."
You stare wide eyed at Shino, extremely surprised, but elated at his confession. You squeeze his hand as you say "Shino, I have been waiting for you to say that to me since you let me talk your ear off as a child."
With that shino surprises you even more as he lifts you from the ground in the tightest hug you've ever experienced. As he puts you down, he grabs your hand to walk with you to give the mission report. "Let's go get dinner after your done giving your report." Shino says as you start the walk to Hokage Tower.
Neither of you noticed Kiba and Shikamaru in the shadow of a near by building watching you walk away. "What a drag" mumbles Shikamaru as he pulls a 20 out of his wallet to give to Kiba.
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anime-fan-05 · 7 months
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Can I ask you for a mini first kiss scenario with Naruto, Sasuke, Sai, Shikamaru, Gaara, Kakashi, Obito and Itachi? You can also divide it into several parts if that is more convenient for you.
Thank you very much!
Naruto ~First kiss 1st part~
Manga/anime: Naruto
Warnings: spoilers of all the manga/anime
(Y/N): your name
I divided the scenario into two parts: 2nd part is here.
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I discovered my boyfriend Naruto's weakness: tickle. Every time I touched him, he started laughing so hard.
Because of this, I started giving him tickling attacks every time he came home.
That's why I'm lying on the ground now, while he's on top of me tickling me.
"Ahahah ahahah! Naruto, stop! Please!" It's killing me!
"No! So you learn to do this to me every day, -ttebayo!" He really wants to make me pay.
After ten minutes of torture, he finally stops, so I have time to realize our position: I'm lying on the carpet in our house while he straddles me, holding my wrists with one hand and tickling me with the other. I blush immediately.
Naruto also seems to have noticed our position, but he doesn't move away as I thought, instead he brings his face closer to mine.
"N-Naruto? What are you doing?" Now our faces are just a few centimeters apart.
"I love you, -ttebayo."
Then he leans in and briefly captures my lips with his in a soft, tender kiss.
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Where is he? Sasuke should have already returned home from one of his journeys! I'm so worried! What if something happened to him? It's also raining today, what do I do if he gets injured? I don't know any medical jutsu, how will I heal him?
Now I'm outside, looking out on the porch, nervously waiting for my boyfriend to arrive, but as the hours pass, I feel more and more tired and then, without even realizing it, I end up falling asleep on the porch of the house.
Huh? Am I in my bed? What am I doing here? Hadn't I fallen asleep on the porch? Is Sasuke back? Did he bring me here?
"You finally woke up." Sasuke!
Without even thinking about it, I run to hug him and tears come out of my eyes without me even understanding why.
"Sasuke, you're back! Why were you gone so long? Do you know how much you made me worry?!" In response, he lowers his head and presses his forehead against mine and he runs his thumb gently over my cheek.
"Sorry for being gone so long and for making you worry. However, being away from you made me realize one thing: I love you more than words can express."
After confessing, he places his lips on mine in a very sweet kiss.
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Sai and I are drawing in the park. In reality, he is drawing, while I am looking at him, instead of painting.
"Are you ok, artwork? You're staring at me."
"A-artwork?"
"You are extremely beautiful, like and artwork. Can't I call you that?" How can he give such nice compliments so easily?
"Anyway, I finished my drawing. Do you want to see it?" I nod.
He hands me his paper and I begin to admire it. It's really beautiful: his drawing represents me and him, holding hands and walking through the streets of Konoha. The most beautiful part is Sai's smile: it's such a pure and sincere smile. I wish he always smiled like that.
"Your smile is beautiful, Sai: it's so pure and sincere."
"I'd like to smile like that. The only time I did this was while I was with Naruto." An idea comes to me.
"Sai, I'll make you smile." He frowns in confusion.
"How?"
"Trust me, Sai, and close your eyes."
"I trust you." he says, closing his eyes. My heart leaps at this confession.
So, I move closer to him and one of my hands cups his cheek. He flinches slightly at my touch, but immediately relaxes and his eyes remain closed.
"What are you doing?" His voice was soft, almost a whisper.
"Kiss you." I say just as softly, leaning forward to finally press my lips against his.
BONUS:
In the end, he smiled sincerely and asked me to do it again.
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I'm in front of Nara's house. I came to try to talk to Shikamaru, my boyfriend. I'm very worried because, since Asuma died, he still hasn't left the house and has always refused to see anyone, including me.
After saying hello to Yoshino, I go to his room. Shika is lying on his bed.
"Shika?" I try to catch his attention.
"What do you want?" His voice is so cold it almost gives me shivers.
"I just wanted to see if you were okay. I'm your girlfriend, I care about you."
"Leave me alone, (Y/N)."
"No. I'll stay until I make sure you're okay. Shika, I feel so bad seeing you like this."
"GO AWAY, (Y/N)!" He screams, suddenly getting up from the bed.
Without giving him time to respond, I throw myself into a hug, tears streaming down my cheeks. This gesture shocks and agitates him, in fact he remains immobile, even if I hold him tight.
"Shika, cry, please: you need to vent. And even if you cry, I will always be there to dry your tears; even if you cry, I will never let you go." And with that, he breaks down and he holds me and cries.
He cries and screams for hours on my shoulder. After he stops crying, he breaks away from my embrace.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, thank you, (Y/N). And sorry for before."
"Apology accepted, but you'll have to make it up to me."
"All that you want."
An idea comes to mind: "Kiss me."
His eyes widen slightly and a light blush spreads across his cheeks, but he still comes closer, bends over slightly and cups my cheeks in his hands.
Before I can say a word, he presses his lips against mine.
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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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