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yu-huuuu · 1 month
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In Shisui's mind, the only thing ruling were the memories he held of you.
Beautiful memories that brought a smile to his face and dimples adorned his cheerful countenance.
Throughout his life and shinobi career, Shisui made many promises.
Especially to you.
He promised he would love you forever, even if you weren't aesthetically beautiful anymore and lines of age appeared on your lovely face.
He promised he would marry you someday, a night when both of you were hiding under an old oak tree.
He promised he would be faithful to you, and that no one else would have his heart under a starry night while making love and he sucked on your neck.
He promised he would always protect you from any danger, even if it meant losing his life, even if in your words the danger 'wasn't that big of a deal.'
He promised that you both would have a family someday; perhaps two children, a girl, and a boy. In his mind, there was also the possibility of having a puppy so the children would have a pet and companion, something he always longed for as a child.
He... promised he would move on and that everything he promised he would share with another woman while you slowly died in his arms.
He was a liar.
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.
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'I am a great liar’, he thought as he took a step back to throw himself into the void.
He simply couldn't continue, not without you. He couldn't continue existing if you weren't by his side. He couldn't love anyone else if it wasn't you.
Before falling to what would be his imminent death, he asked for your forgiveness for not fulfilling any of the promises he made to you, and then he fell to his end while listening to Itachi's pleas to stop in the background.
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Only typical canon violence was written here, love 🐓. . .🥚 just fluff and angst with a little of spicy
Blame Lana Del Rey for putting me in the mood of: “yeah, I'll make you cry and enjoy fluff and angst written with your favorite character sweetheart, nothing to worry about”.
@n3ptun3e ,, tag u since u like a lot this guy— promise i will write something more happy ☺️🤌🏼
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meduontheshore · 7 months
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Some recent sketches.
Shisui and my OC, Reika.
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uchihashisuii · 2 months
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late night. | Shisui/OFC
surprise, bitch Shisui/Akari drabble from a request on twitter<3
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Returning to the village late at night from a too-long mission is cathartic, in its own way. Even with exhaustion burrowing deep down to his bones until he can feel the weight of every breath, the struggle to put one foot in front of the other rather than risk a sloppy shunshin. It’s almost worth it, with the streets quiet enough that all Shisui can hear is his own breathing; a blanket of calm permeates the air, indolent, as the handful of jonin meandering from rooftop to rooftop give him a quick nod as he passes. Late enough that it could be considered morning, quiet enough it feels like a dream.
He doesn’t have to worry about questions dogging his heels from other nin, doesn’t have to stop and smile and promise his aunty he’ll be there for dinner later in the week (he will, always). All Shisui has to think about is ducking his head into the Hokage’s office, giving a quick report that he was successful on his mission, and then he can fall into bed and sleep for about twenty hours. He’ll have a proper write-up tomorrow, when he can see straight and jumpstart his brain into working once again. For now, he drags his feet homeward, desperate enough for the familiar sight and smell and feel of hearth and home that he can practically taste it.
He doesn’t bother locking the door, not in a village like this. Leans against the wall as he toes off his sandals, fingers tugging lazily at his holster until he can pull it over his head and drop the worn leather on the kitchen table. Remnants of earlier inhabitants occupy every corner; a stack of dishes litter the sink, a half dozen kunai spread across the tabletop to wink in the moonlight that spills from the open window. A forgotten book, cover a deep red and spine well-worn. Shisui cocks a brow at that, wonders briefly what could have possibly occurred that had Akari strolling down memory lane. Considers it for a moment, with scarred fingers that drag softly, lovingly, across the top; lifting it open for a moment, smiling at the sight of messages and letters passed, a single pressed flower sticking out between two worn pages. Remembers belatedly from his still-weary mind that she sleeps nearby, close enough to touch. 
The book is forgotten as he moves down the hall on muscle memory alone, shadows pulling at his every footfall. The bedroom door is already open when he steps inside, and even in the dark of night still he can see her splayed across the mattress, blankets tangled around bare legs and hair an utter mess. His smile turns tender as he watches her breathe, eyes not once leaving her face as he plucks at his clothes and tosses them somewhere in the vicinity of the hamper - she’ll grouse about it in the morning, but for now he needs her in his arms nearly desperately. 
Shisui takes his place at her side, selfishly burrowing above her. Arm across her stomach until he can curve a palm over her hip, nose buried in the crook of her neck; his eyes fall shut even as Akari goes still the moment he touches her, wide awake the moment she feels him. He doesn’t care if he woke her up, doesn’t care that his hands are cold and that she’s already whispering his name in that exasperated huff, sleep still clinging to her with lazy hands. She grumbles in his direction, rolling over until he’s pressed to her chest, hand coming up to tangle in his riot of curls. Her eyes are still closed, small pinch between her brows; he doesn't have to see her face to know, and he smiles into the kiss he presses, whisper-soft, to the line of her jaw.
She’s warm, enveloping him in her errant affection as their legs tangle together. Her heart beats steady and sure beneath his ear, and it’s the sweetest sound he’s ever heard. 
“You’re late,” Akari whispers into the quiet, voice low and rough from disuse. She lifts a hand to ruffle her hair, leans down to kiss his forehead but misses and lands her mouth somewhere beside an eyebrow instead, all affection and no bite.
“Only a little,” he argues, half-heartedly. Feels her soft scoff that pushes her breast further into his skin and he could die a happy man, right here and right now. 
Death is cruel indeed, when Akari shifts until he’s no longer cradled in her arms. Shisui pouts hard enough he’s certain she can hear it, laying flat on his back as she leans above him on an elbow, hair fluffed out around her ears and a frown twisting her mouth.
“Two weeks, that’s what you said.” Her tone makes him fidget, glancing away from the smudged shadows lingering beneath her eyes to instead look to where her hand in clenched into a fist on the pillow. Part of him wants to crack wise about a worried girlfriend left at home, another part almost wants to assure her that hey - they’re shinobi. Par for the course in the uncertainty of their lives; shit happens, missions go long. He knows that’ll earn him a swift kick to the shin and a potentially cold night spent alone on the couch, so he wisely keeps his mouth shut.
Biggest part of him wants to pull her down to his chest, ignore her words and her grousing that he loves so much because he’s here in bed with her; he’s home and she’s here and she smells nice and feels nice and holy fuck he’s tired.
He does none of that. Instead he tilts his head, mouth curved into a pout as he looks up at her. Feels like he’s kicking a foot in the dirt, hand caught in the cookie jar. “I know what I -”
“It’s been five.”
His sigh is heavy enough to drown him. “I’m sorry, you know I couldn’t get word out or -”
His world darkens further. Hands cup his cheeks as a weight falls over him. Akari shifts, quick as the seasoned ANBU she is, to straddle his hips and hold him like he’s something precious. She breathes him in, and kisses his words as they come. “Welcome home,” she whispers into his mouth, lips brushing softly over his.
Shisui’s breath comes out in a gust, muscles relaxing until he sinks further into the mattress. He brings his hands up to grip her hips, dragging her down until he can swallow all of her complaints. “Good to be back.”
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yahikonann · 2 years
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Shisui x Reader
Warning: NSFW! Smut, fingering, oral sex, vaginal sex, cheating( but not really 😅)
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☽︎♡︎☾︎
- hey you OK?
You came back from your thoughts as you
heard your best friend, Shisui.
You've known him for almost 1 year now. Both of you work at a small coffee shop and have grown a close relationship with each other. Talking about anything and everything.
- how are things going with Nagato?
He sat beside you as you sigh, looking from ground to sky.
- not good I guess...
Shisui frowned.
- what? Why? You told me he was so sweet and good when-
- that's the problem Shi! He's is too sweet! I mean...
You rubbed your forehead,  turning around so you can talk to him face to face.
- he is good, really good..but shi, I..I..
You bit your lip, turning your gaze down.
- I want things he can't or doesn't want to give me...
Shisui grabbed your hand,  drawing small circles on it slowly.
- what do you want? Tell me.
You looked into his eyes again, wondering if you have to tell him or not.
- You know you can tell me anything Y/N
You knew.
And you did.
☆♡☆
You worked in a small cafe. Most of the work was with you and Konan but you manage it well. Shisui worked there as well, that's how you two got closer.
You were putting new fresh cupcakes in the tray, deep in your thoughts.
- hmm.... what a heavenly smell is coming from here...
You heard as hands wrapped around your waist slightly jumped from the sudden touch.
- can I have one please..?
You turned your head a bit  Shisui was there, hugging you, head in the crook of your neck, smelling deeply the fresh smell.
- S-Shisui..
He tightened the grip around your waist, moving his head deeper in your neck
- it smells like heaven...I wanna eat them all but I know you won't give all of it to me.
Was it always this warm?
Your legs got weak. When did Shisui get this touchy?
- Shisui.. there are for customers. I-I can't, you know.
You felt his lips touching your neck, and he pouts.
- awwww don't be mean..! Just one.. one time won't hurt, you know.
His words went straight to your cunt .
- Shi I can't, please. Maybe next time?
- fine. But let me just smell it again.. it's so yummy..
Squeezing his arms around you tighter that it almost hurt, he took a deep breath in your neck.
More like smelling you than cupcakes.
You shivered.
- I'm waiting.. don't forget.
He left.
Leaving you with shaking legs and a pounding heart.
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2 weeks Past. Nothing happened special between you and Nagato nor you and Shisui.
You were in the back room in the cafe, pouring empty  bottles.
- hey Y/N, can you move ahead? I need something from the cabinet below.
You heard Shisui behind you.
- I can't now. I spread my legs Shi, take what you want.
You spread your legs enough for him to open the cabinet
- okay...
You felt him bend and opened the cabinet.
Seconds passed.
- Shi, you found it?
- yeah but now I remember I need something  else too.
You smiled and spread your legs more unknowingly.
A few seconds late, you felt something odd. Something warm between your legs.
You grabbed the counter and looked down but you were too late to see as you felt his lips licking your clit from your panties.
Damn skirts.
-Sh-Shisui ..w-what are-
You grabbed the counter harder as you bit your lips hard.
He moved your panties, sucking harder your exposed pussy.
Moving his tongue so good in your sensitive parts.
- pl-please..Oh God...
You couldn't control yourself anymore as you whimpered.
Your hands went to his head grabbing his curls, pushing forward.
- yes yes yes YESS..! Shi .. I-I'm gonna-
Then you came.
In his mouth.
He cleaned you, licked every drop and stand.
You were panting, still grabbing the counter with shaking hands. Unable to look at him.
- you taste like heaven.
Your eyes wide, looking at him. He licked his lips.
- w-why did you...God...
He came closer, sandwiching you between his body and the counter.
- you know why. You already had to give me one, remember?
He whispered to your ear, leaving a chaste kiss on your earlobe.
Then he left
You remembered the cupcakes instantly.
You forgot to give him a cupcake so he took it himself.
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The past few days your thoughts were about Shisui. He eats you out.
Eat out!
Something you've never experienced before.
Something you wish Nagato did.
And something you've told Shisui about that day.
And he made your wish granted.
- Y/N... you ok?
You heard konan as she stood beside you.
Helping you to serve the costumes.
- yeah.. just thinking.
Konan smirked.
- about Naga, right?
You gulped. Of course, she thought about Nagato! You two were dating and he was her best friend.
- Actually no... just work. you know, we just..
- is everything ok?
She came closer, a concerned look on her face. You look down.
Konan knew almost everything. About your crush on Nagato and how hard you tried to get with him since he was so shy, caring and sweet.
- I think maybe.. just maybe we shouldn't have started a relationship.
- What?!!!!
She said unbelievably loudly.
-look, it's not that I don't like him or he's not good... you know him Konan. More than me. He's so good, so caring, I can't resist but...
You looked down, suddenly the floor was the most interesting thing in the cafe.
You remember how Shisui made you feel.
- he likes me like his sister,  Konan. And now that I think about it, I like him like a brother too...
You bit your lip, wondering whether to tell her about Shisui or not.
- it's been three months and we didn't even have proper sex. I get it, maybe he doesn't want to rush in things but cuddling and making out isn't enough for me...I want more.
You took a breath as you look deep into her eyes.
- I have fantasised too, Konan. I want my boyfriend to fuck me hard, eat me out, be touchy everywhere and... and so many other things! But what I got?! A shy,cute boyfriend that's not into these kind of things...
- Y/N ...
- I get it. That maybe it's not his type, and that's ok. I'm just trying to figure it out...I just wanted you to know about us. And please don't tell him any of this.
Konan grabbed your arm, looking at you Warmley.
- everything will be ok,  don't worry I won't.
What a wonderful person she was.
Lucky Yahiko.
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It was late. Your shift had been over 2 hours ago but your boss asked you to do something and you accepted.
- my shift is over Y/N... gonna home. When do you go?
Konan asked you while typing on her phone, messaging Yahiko probably.
- not yet, maybe 1 or 2 hours later.
You said, smiling at her.
- won't be that too late? Is Nagato coming t-
- ah no..! I forgot to tell him but it'll be ok. I'll call him if it gets necessary.
- ok,  see ya!
- bye then, say hi to Yahiko from me!
Her face flushed as she heard his name.
- sure!
You waved at her and wished you had a boyfriend like him.
Someone that made butterflies in your stomach.
Half an hour passed and you still had so much too so.
Maybe you shouldn't have accepted this.
Suddenly you were hugged tightly from behind.
- I see you're working hard... it's just us now, you know?
Shisui whispered lowly in your ear, his lips touching your earlobe.
You shivered as you felt something weird in your stomach.
Butterflies? Just with his voice? No, it can't be.
- Shisui I-I thought your shift is over ended 2 hours ago.
- it did,  but I had something to do.
You bit your lower lip as he hugged you tighter.
Then your eyes widened as you felt something hard. His bulge.
He was hard.
- can you feel it? This is what you do to me.
-Shi...
He started kissing your neck so slowly that you craved more of his touch.
- tell me you don't want me and I'll stop.
His deep voice was killing you. Lust filling your body, you moved your head back to give him more access to your neck.
He was your best friend.
But bestfriends don't do this shit.
He kissed you again and your body arched as a moan escaped your lips.
- found it.
You could feel him smirk as he sucked your sweet spot hard to leave a Mark.
You squirmed and whimpered  but he was holding you so tight you couldn't move.
Any movement just made you feel his bulge and it made everything worse.
You rubbed your tights unconsciously as your cunt was burning in the heat.
But more than that somewhere else ached to be touched.
Your lips.
You wanted to kiss him, you were starving for the lips that had touched you in places you always wanted to be touched.
- Shisui...
He pulled back a little and you turn to look into his eyes.
Then his lips.
In a blink, you attached your lips to his. So hungrily, so eagerly,  so desperate.
You didn't want anything more than his lips now, and so did he.
He pushed his tongue inside, making you whimper. You let him take the role and win in the tongue battle.
- God... you're so beautiful.
His compliments made you blush harder, wanting him more.
He kissed your jaw so slow like he want to capture every moment.
- I've been thinking about you all day Y/N...
- But Shisui..I.. I-
You moaned.
- I can't get enough of you.
He was leaving marks and you knew it.
But it didn't bother you.
It didn't matter if someone saw.
Actually you wanted them to be seen.
It was what you always wanted. Your fantasy.
- you know what? I-I just want a boyfriend who surprises me! Especially in sex, Shisui! Random hugs, random fucks, make me cum in every corner of the home, in public... can't get enough of me....but .. but Nagato is exactly the opposite..I-I just can't...
You remembered your little conversation with Shisui that you were douting to tell him or not. But you did at last.
You felt his hands on your clit, barely touching. Your body shakes toward his touch as you moaned.
- tell me you want it and I'll give it to you.
He said, Moving your panties aside, his long fingers going between your wet folds.
- oh my... you're dripping.
He whispered so deep in your ear that you felt yourself getting wetter.
He starts rubbing your clit, slowly yet hardly on your sensitive pearl.
You almost screamed. Everything was so new that your body had gone super sensitive.
- p-please...
He squeezed you between his body and the desk, rubbing circles on your clit.
- please what? Use your words baby.
You pushed yourself forward to get more of his touch. It's been a long time since you felt this good.
- touch you were?
He said,  now grabbing your left breast, squeezing.
Your body was high. His hands, his touch, his bulge. Everything about him made you crazy. Your body screamed to be fucked by him.
Your eyes roll to back off your eyes as your mouth opened, saliva drooling.
- everything..t-touch me everywhere.. with your mouth, your hands..S-Shisui please.. just fuck me- AH!!
You moaned loudly as his fingers insert you,  exploring your warmth.
- take off your clothes sweetie.
You did, Hurriedly with shaking hands, His fingers curling inside you, making every move hard.
- you're so gorgeous I can eat you all here.
You blushed. His compliments made you want him more. You felt warm inside.
And so loved.
He moved his other hand to your clit, rubbing it while fingering deeply.
Everything suddenly became too much for you as you felt your stomach clenched.
- S-Shisui- I- I'm gonna c-cum-
- cum baby, cum on my hands and make me proud beautiful.
As soon as you heard his deep voice, you came hard in his fingers.
Yet he didn't stop. He continued rubbing you in your orgasm faster.
Never in your life, you thought you would experience something amazing like this.
He removed his fingers while you were panting, not recovered from your orgasm yet. He took his fingers to his lips,  sucked your juices off, moaning satisfying.
- you taste like heaven...I would never get enough of you.
You turned back to look at him. He was sucking his fingers like they were the most delicious thing in the world.
You were turning on again.
- wanna taste yourself?
He looked into your eyes, licking his lips.
Those damn lips You just kissed and you already missed them.
You pushed yourself at him, kissing his silky lips. He didn't wait, pushing his tongue forcefully into your mouth, making you taste yourself. The kiss was a mess, tongue and teeth, sloppy but you needed it.
You needed him.
You separated to breathe as he unplugged your bra. You blushed. Feeling yourself too exposed with him still fully clothed.
- t-take off yours too..
He grabbed your hips, putting you on the desk than taking off his t-shirt quickly.
Your mind couldn't process what was happening.
Everything went on too fast.
He unzipped his Jeans, pushing his pants and boxers, freeing the one thing you craved to see.
To feel.
You couldn't take off your eyes at him, so thick, long and beautiful.
- when you look at me like this...
He kissed you hungrily again. You moved your hands on his bare chest and lower, feeling every muscle, worshipping his body.
You knew he was built, but not this much .
- I want you.
He pulled back, cupped your cheeks.
- Are you sure you want me?
He douted. He was burning in desire to make you his but didn't want to hurt you.He couldn't.
You put your hands on his
-  more than anything.
You kissed him deeply, with no hurry but still so gentle, wanting to make him sure of every movement.
He pushed you on thy desk , bending to kiss your chest. He nibbled gently on your nipple, so slowly it became torture. You grabbed his curls, pulling him closer.
- Shisu -AHH!
You felt his tip inserting you. Your body arch at his tip !
He was big.
- Shis-Shisui..m-mhmmm..
He kissed your neck to your ear,  moving slowly, now halfly inside you.
And God, you already felt full.
He was stretching you so well that you craved for this pain. And pleasure.
You moaned loudly, trying to pull him closer. But he didn't move.
- say what you want.
You scratched his back, marking him with your nails.
- you. I want you, Shisui.
Hearing you moaning his name, he pushed all in it. You bit your lip as tears fell from your eyes.
- shhh... it'll be ok soon...
He kissed your ears to your eyes, comforting you.
After a few seconds, you kissed his neck
- move please.
- you sure?
- hmmm..I need you.
He started to move slowly,  careful not to hurt you.
- f-faster shi-
He kissed you deeply, pushing his tongue in as raced up his movements. Hitting you so hard that it hit your G-spot.
-hmm..HMMM!!
There was no need for you to tell him, he understood you were close, reaching your climax.
He moved his hands ,rubbing your clit fast.
Your legs start shaking unconsciously as your body arch.
- cum, baby girl. Cum.
And you came, hard on his cock. He continued to trust in your orgasm , as deep as before.
He was close.
- Y/N ...I'm gonna-
- come inside, fill me plea-mmmmh.
He bite your neck, harder than other times and trusted hard. You almost screamed from the bite and the hard trust.
Then he came, filling you up with warm liquid you bless.
He pulled away from your bruised neck slowly, panting. He put his forehead on yours, neither of you moved.
You felt his soft breath on your face.
- break up with him.
Your eyes opened wide, you moved your head as he slowly pulled himself out of you.
You looked at him but he didn't look into your eyes.
- Shisui.. this is-
- I love you.
Your eyes widened again. Here was your best friend, fucking you, knowing you have a boyfriend yet telling you he loves you!
- but I-
- I know. I know how much you like him, how hard you got him, but I wanna make you happy. I feel for you before you two got together.
He laughed bitterly.
- but I was so slow to tell you. at least to try my chance.
You couldn't believe it. He was in love with you the whole moment yet not showing it.
Or maybe I was too blind to see it...
He stood and so did you from the desk he just make love to you.
You had to make it clear this time.
You cupped his cheeks in your hands, looking at his uncertain eyes.
- I just wanna make you happy Y/N... I'm not forci-
This time you kissed him deeply, trying to show your feelings.
He was always there for you.
Always helping you.
But you were too blind by your crush on Nagato to see him.
You were happy with him, only now you could see it.
- I will shi, I will break up with him.
- but you like him not me.
- yeah I like him, but I love you.
Then you kissed him again, not giving him a chance to say something.
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watersushi · 9 months
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Sorry for the delayed update, this sem has been tough and I spiraled into a depressive episode where I temporarily hated drawing and writing. I'm fine now tho lol just thought I'd update you guys
Here's some old sketches of beta Kama's relationship with Shisui
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Yes they're toxic for each other in the beta version
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sunstaar · 1 year
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Sunset
Shisui Uchiha x fem!OC
Word Count: 0,4k
Ao3
Author's Note: I forgot how much fun it is to write canon x oc <3
Summary: Finally, he whispered: “Can I kiss you?”
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As the sun began to set on the horizon, announcing the end of a delightful day, Shisui and Miyu found themselves laying down on the grassy hill overlooking the calm village hidden in the leaves. After having spent the entire day together, wandering around the village and enjoying each other’s company, basking in the remaining light of the day brought them serenity.
Shisui shifted his position in the grass. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Miyu turned her head to look over at him. “The sunset?” In the light, the boy beside her looked ethereal. The way his dark curls fell near his mesmerizing eyes, a broad smile playing on his lips as he looked over at her. “It does.”
His lips parted, but no words came out. Instead, he was staring back at the girl laying beside him, the focus of his dark eyes shifting between looking into her green eyes, to then moving to look at her lips.
Finally, he whispered: “Can I kiss you?”
Miyu’s eyes widened noticeably, a blush rising to paint her cheeks pink. “Please do.”
The sky began to turn shades of pink and yellow as Shisui leaned forward to gently press his lips against Miyu’s. For a moment, Miyu tensed as their lips made contact, but as she felt his lips move against hers, she responded. Almost in sync, their lips moved together, slowly at first, and then with more urgency and passion between them. Shisui’s hands moved to pull her body closer to his, their positions on the grass shifting so that they were sitting up. Miyu’s hands wandered to settle around his neck, desperate to pull him impossibly close. 
As they pulled apart from one another, their cheeks were burning red and their bodies intertwined. Both were breathing heavily, gazing into one another’s eyes.
“I’ve been meaning to do that all day.” Shisui admitted, a wide smile playing on his lips.
Miyu's cheeks felt even warmer now, the same warmth spreading through her body. “So have I.” Shyly, she smiled at him.
Shisui reached out toward her and tucked a strand of her red hair behind her ear. “You know, you’re more beautiful than any sunset.”
Her heart skipped a beat. “You’re rather handsome yourself.”
They sat in silence for a moment, enjoying the way the shared kiss left their body tingling and yearning for more. Miyu moved to grasp Shisui’s hand with her own, squeezing it once as she settled her body against his. It was clear to both of them that the kiss had changed something between them, and as they watched the sun fully disappear behind the horizon, they knew that this was the beginning of something new.
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sonorous-cicada · 10 months
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Update
Game of the Gods Update
Chapter 18 and 19 Added!
On Ao3 and Ffn.net
Blurb: 
"Will we find each other again?" came a voice in the darkness. "I don't know...everything will be different," was the whispered reply. 
Shisui/OC; Minato/Kushina; Obito/Rin; Kuromaru/fish heads
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shisui-uchiha-anon · 2 years
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In this life, I knew only pain. The pain was always my faithful company. Every crumb of happiness I dearly paid. Amaterasu why are you insisting on keeping me alive? This life tastes like sand in my mouth.
The day came when Itachi turned his back on me. When he wounded me, I wish he had killed me … because this wound will bleed forever. I can't die though. I am compelled to watch the betrayal unfold before my wild eyes. I was his right hand and he cut me off without thinking. I was his eyes and he ripped them out, choosing the darkness above me. I was his heart and he didn't stab him, he left him bleeding broken by grief.
But I was the one who was blind, who was naive and insecure, and for that, I was punished. Weak shinobi have no place in this world or the next. That's why she doesn't want to take me under her wing either. She rejected her own son.
We can't love without showing our vulnerability. And you showed me yours, her beauty broke me. She is so beautiful and warm and mine and I will take care of her and keep her like a child in my arms.
But you weren't a child, you didn't want me anymore. I do not know why? I don't know what I deserved this for? Your contempt.
Everything is a lie, just a simple lie. Revolving around us. Everything is a lie, just an ordinary lie. It's all a lie except death. I never wanted this. Not this. Never Amaterasu is the witness that I never wanted this end.
But you did, now you can have it. I'm tired of fighting. I will not wait or hope. I will close this chapter and move on. And I will see her white spiral when I die, this time I will stay there in her corridors, where everyone is dead.
This woman holding me in her arms now. ...Has to watch what you did to me. She has to cure a cripple in the hope to have a future with him. It is so strange she never bad mouth you Itachi. even after everything you have done. Her healing hands actually gave me hope, and gave me the strength to get up.
in the slow, agonizing wait for the end. Your life is a study of pain. But when Midori is by my side my life is a study of life and love. and thus I am free.....
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lott-the-otter · 1 year
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New chapter out! ~Off the cliff, washed ashore~
Chapter 3: "Butterfly's wings break your skin"
In which your family brings back more than expected, you're not having a fun time, several mental breakdowns and take a decision. It is what it is.
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youngblood-182 · 2 years
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welcome to my blog lovie<3
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general--winter · 1 year
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these deadly waters, chapter 7: scatter
rating: mature
fandom: naruto
pairing: shisui x fem!oc, itachi x izumi, fem!oc x fem!oc
warnings: canon typical violence, child abuse, terminal illneses, graphic injury descriptions, rest in ao3 tags and updated with fic
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Natsumi Senju, fifteen. A fantastic kunoichi, destined for power as the heir to the head of Konohagakure’s Senju clan, which has survived a tumultuous and controversial existence thus far. But the past has not been kind, and neither has her heart. The path laid out for her and the one she desires splinter from each other, like a tree cleaved by lightning down to the root. She’s not sure if the tides behind will claim her, or if she’ll have the strength to fight for her own way. Even so, where will that strength take her? Straight to hell, she figures. But living in hell is better than living a lie.
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meduontheshore · 1 year
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you don’t know how much I love him, happy shisui = my life is complete.
(blue haired beauty is my oc, Reika)
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uchihashisuii · 1 year
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conflicting loyalties. | Shisui/OFC
whats up gamers its me, ya boi. back at it with Shisui and Akari nonsense, this time to fill a twitter request for “a kiss in another world”
im much more active on my twitter than on tumblr if you wanna come hang out<3
anyway genshin au go brrrrr i might be insane actually. shogunate samurai akari and resistance captain shisui imagine if i knew what i was DOING
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The rain is relentless on Yashiori. The storms a constant companion, flashes of lightning threatening to blind as Akari chances a moment of respite, head tilted back to gaze at the dismal sky until rain pours down her face like tears. Thunder rumbles deep in her bones, hand tightening sharply on her katana as she flicks the weapon sharply out to her side, blade stained red with the blood of rebellion. Lightning flashes on her steel, reminding her once more that the Shogun is Inazuma, omniscient gaze following her loyal soldiers even so far from the walls of Tenshukaku. She tries not to focus too hard on the sheer weight of it, uncomfortable and cloying and why is she questioning herself here, now?
It's a truth as bitter as any pill. She knows why her heart hesitates, even if her hands do not. The skirmish carries on around her, bloody and loud and nowhere near as glorious as these hotblooded sons of farmers probably expected it would be. There's no glory to be found as they fight the Vision hunters, outmanned and outskilled as they are. Akari can appreciate the conviction they so clearly possess, even in something as blasphemous as standing against the Almighty Shogun.
Yet surety in one's cause does not a victory bring. They're being slaughtered all the same.
A blur of movement on her right sends a sense of alarm skittering up her spine. Akari blinks the rain from her eyes and takes to a readied stance once more, hand steady on the hilt of her katana and body refusing to buckle beneath the weight of what might just be shame.
He's fast. He'd always been fast. When they were children, running along the beaches and kicking up sand. Chasing waves and dreams, together always. Even through the storm, even after years, she recognizes him all the same. Shisui cuts across the two soldiers that flank her, throats slit before they'd even noticed the danger. They fall to their knees and Akari feels her temper rise, face-to-face with her now-enemy.
In the flash of lightning, she thinks his eyes might be red.
Steel rings against steel, too loud in her ears. The force of his attack makes her teeth rattle in her skull when she blocks, his entire weight thrown against her arm. Yet still Akari bares her teeth, gaining ground with a forceful shove to unsteady him in the sand. Shisui smirks, familiar with her tricks, and pivots to the side. The reminder of their shared and then broken past rises to the surface, a lash of pain across her heart that she does her damnedest to ignore. Knows that she fails, when she sees the mirror of agony break through his expression, mirrored back at her in his dark and lovely eyes.
How they always end up here is a mystery. One Akari refuses to solve. Opposite sides, equally skilled; they find one another on the battlefield and no matter the victor they always limp away. Their blades meet and he gains the upper hand, or she does, and somewhere along the way they devolve into weapons tossed aside in favor of bare knuckles and anger spit between clenched and bloodied teeth. Akari knows him far too well, Shisui sees all that she is and once was; it could end in no other way.
As such it doesn't surprise her when the blade of his sword cracks, his eyes widening for a split second before he aims a kick at her knee, taking away her balance before she has a chance to raise her sword and finish it -
(Would she, even if he hadn't? She knows the answer, refuses to name what it means.)
- and this his Vision blazes proudly to life, a hurried heat of pyro curling protectively around him like a shroud of molten fury, allowing him the time to find his footing. Akari snarls her fury, tossing her katana to the side -foolish, stupid; she'll always meet him on equal ground- and summons the call of lightning to her fingertips, electro Vision proudly hung at her shoulder pulsing in time with the storm.
Her breath comes heavy, annoyance boiling her blood. Shisui, infuriating fucking Shisui, merely smirks at her, rolling his shoulder back and taking the provided opportunity to catch his breath. He knows, they both know - if they meet head-on like this it ends disastrously for both of them, for everyone around them on the battlefield. Their gifted elements at odds with one another, to such a grand and catastrophic end. Akari's throat burns from the sheer rage behind her yell, hands clenching into fists as she sends the lightning gathered around her hands into the sky.
She can hear him laughing, over the din of the skirmish that still, impossibly,m continues around them. He knows they're at an impasse again, the pressure on the shoulders of a Shogunate samurai nigh impossible to bear why cant he shut up for five bloody minutes -
Akari passes through the fire before she'd even considered making such a move. It startles her just as much as it does Shisui, who stares at her with naked incredulity as he rocks back a step. The pyro dies around him, sentimental idiot that he is, and not a lick of flame touches her. She's almost rocked by such an observation, but frustration ultimately wins out.
His breath leaves him in a gust, the shock of her armored knee in his stomach enough to have his legs crumpling beneath him. Akari's grin is victorious, and not a moment is wasted as she follows him to the churned up sand and dirt. Her knees bracket his waist, hands at either side of his face. Shisui blinks, confounded at how she'd gotten him on his back, yet makes not a move against her.
She blocks the rain, and he gazes up at her unabashed with unblinking eyes. Even Akari can see the affection that still swirls within him, the agony of knowing it remains within her, too, enough to make her resolve shake. Not break, not buckle; but even through everything she mourns everything that was and what could have been.
Shisui opens his mouth to speak, but she doesn't give him the chance. Akari leans down and steals his words with her mouth, fingers raking through the sand at the first taste of him. It's familiar, and comfortable; he relaxes beneath her, hands coming up to cradle her hips with the softest sigh that she feels more than hears. His mouth is slick from rain and blood, and he feels nearly feverish from that bone-deep heat inherent in all pyro users. The sound that escapes her throat is nearly desperate, and in a moment of pure weakness she follows the press of his hands until he sits to full height, her dirtied and bruised hands fisting into a riot of curls.
A Shogunate samurai perches in the lap of a Resistance captain, beneath the ever-present storms of Yashiori. Akari presses her chest flush to Shisui's, and doesn't move away. The heat of his mouth is welcome, filling every craving she hasn't admitted to possessing. He still feels like home, and despite tasting of blood still she licks into his mouth, giving him her breath and taking what he offers in turn.
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yahikonann · 2 years
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I’ve waited a long time for this😈
I got a scene stuck in my head with Shisui, a soft home that makes a shy partner ride it. and he teases her at times, saying how beautifully her breasts twitch when she moves, or how much she blushed, or he spanks her to make her move, or he pulls himself up, causing his partner to groan
oh that would be very hot💦
Ahhhh shy girl is really me😭 just the imagine of him saying things like this make me shrink 😩 especially that spanking move omg 🥲💦
I think he is very VERY good at dirty talk🤤💦😏
It's super HOTTT 🔥
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watersushi · 1 year
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More cringe lmao
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akamikazae · 2 years
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Love me Mercilessly  Chapter 13: Ravine Word Count: 3k Previous Chapters [x]
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Akami had some free time and heard Team 7 had returned from a mission. She knew where to find them. She headed for the training grounds and saw Minato sitting on the wooden stumps watching his team train, where she joined him.
Minato asked her how things were going in the Anbu.  
“I’m learning a lot.” He glanced over the cuts and bruises and the blood stained bandages. 
“If he’s pushing you too hard.” He started 
“It’s fine, I can handle it.” 
“Are the other Anbu being nice to you, make any friends?” 
“I don’t need them to be nice.” He wanted to know more but remembered the curse seal on her tongue. When he first found out he was furious. She couldn’t tell him more about it so he had Kushina take a look. She recognized it as the cursed tongue eradication seal. Kushina couldn’t do anything to tamper with it, not without accidentally killing her. So Kushina showed her ways to talk around the seal, she said what mattered most to seals was intent so long as she was careful with her word choice she should be okay. 
They sat and watched in silence. Kakashi was practicing using this odd looking blade. It seemed to almost glow. 
“Minato Sensei, what's he doing? Is he just infusing chakra?”
“Yes, sort of, he’s using a chakra blade. They’re made with a special metal that lets you imbue them with chakra. Depending how they’re used can heighten both the blade's abilities and the users. But the one Kakashi’s using is special, it’s the ‘White Light Chakra Saber’.”
Akami gave him a scrutinizing look, she knew the name. She read it in a book once. She had only heard of the weapon having one owner and it certainly wasn’t Kakashi. 
“So you’ve heard of it.” Minato smiled. 
“Its original owner was Kakashi’s father, Sakumo Hatake; The White Fang. ”
She had no idea that he ever had a son, and she couldn’t picture Kakashi having a family, he was a mutant spawn of the devil himself. 
Watching him swing the blade was fascinating, a white streak of light was released with every strike. It reminded her of a book she read once about how blades were forged in the Land of Iron; she had always wanted her own custom blade.
Minato chuckled at her side. 
“I can never tell if you're angry or just thinking?” He and Obito both told her she made the most ridiculous face. Her brows would pinch together and her eyes would squint in concentration, she’d pull her lips into a straight line and scrunch up her nose. She turned away embarrassed. 
“Are you thinking that perhaps you and Kakashi have a lot in common and might one day get along?” He tried to no avail. 
“No!” She crossed her arms over her chest. He sighed, it was worth a try. 
“Well what are you thinking then?” 
“It’s nothing.” 
“It doesn’t seem like nothing, you can tell me.”
Akami debated but Minato knew everything there was to know about her, and he never seemed to care. It didn’t change his opinions of her and it didn’t change the way he treated her. So she told him.
Akami loved her mothers Sai, she liked wielding dual weapons, but they were heavy and made her slow. The blunt metal could easily break bone but it lacked the offensive power she needed now. She wanted to turn the dense metal baton on her sai into a blade, extending her reach as well. She found the prongs were useful and not many people fought with sai anymore. It would be an advantage on the battlefield. Akami got lost in her explanation. She always loved the art of kenjutsu. And Samurai were the best, they handled blades with a grace and flair most shinobi couldn’t hold a candle to. 
“Do you think I could go to the Land of Iron one day and have them make it? I would love to have a weapon made by Samurai.” 
Minato hummed in thought, it was refreshing to see her so excited.
“I mentioned it to Danzo. He said I was being ridiculous and it would be a waste to use such an outdated weapon. He wants me to use a tanto like everyone else.” She huffed playing with red straps over her shoulder on her black short sleeved jacket.
“You don't like using a Tanto?” 
“No I do, it's fine…it was just a thought.” She tried to brush it off, slightly embarrassed by the reminder that Danzo had completely shut her down. He didn’t like when she thought for herself. 
“Hmm well I think it's a wonderful idea! Maybe one day you’ll get a set made.” Minato beamed.
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