I would like to begin by stating that the first universe, the one you've all probably Read is only canon in my head . speaking about that universe a lot has changed since last writing here.
Lets get this out of way firstĀ
Changes :Ā
Daisy in all universes is , Intersex / Pan and Gender-fluid. Sometimes she goes by male pronouns and the name Dani.
There are five universes .
My Canon Universe .Ā
Konoha is now a beach town with an arcadeĀ
Their are āfactionsāĀ
Haki / Devil fruitĀ (one Piece)
ChakraĀ (Naruto)
QuirksĀ (MHA)
Weapons / Meisters (soul Eater)
Titan Shifters (Attack on Titan)
Nagators (Undead Unlock)
Innocence (D-Gray Man)
Saiyens / aliensĀ (Dragon Ball)
Demon / god powers (Blue Exorcist / Various)
Breathing techniques (demon Slayer)
Daisy / Dani and Edwin are the Gods of the sun and moon.Ā
Daisy / Dani is The sun god.
Edwin is the god of the moon
Both were made by AFO and his scientist to be AFOās replacements. But Edwin then Touya and Daisy /Dani. Then named Rose did not present with Quirks. However before he could dispose of them. Their other bio parents āsaved themā. A year later the parents both died. Much later in current time going bye Dani he thought AFO. but whilst trying to save Hawks Group he got blasted by AFO.
Asuma survived but was critically injured in the war. The same with Gai , Edwin and Dani.
Semi Canon
Daisy / Dani and EdwinĀ are backgroundĀ characters and their only real interactions with the main cast are little to none. One such interaction is seen in this comic i commissioned from @ludwigplayingthetrombone (yes i comissioned this comic i dint just ask for a request)
There my alternate universe witch you can read here
Last but not least, my story . The Misadventures of life and death
Most anime in this story are just references and nothing more
Daisy / Dani is the Student of a Grim Reaper.
The Reapers are in a Legion.
God , Lucifer , Reapers ect are all just titles. They have to train students.Ā
Edwin is a life God
It will be a dark comedy. As in there will be funny scenes and dark scenes . i willĀ try to avoid ādark joke that could offendā
hi can we please get a Kakashi with fem oral receiving? just can't get enough of him. love your works!
Thank you so much for your kind words!! I ended up mixing prompt 5 with 13 because they meshed real well. I hope you enjoy!
Also tagging @phantomvlood for requesting 13
Pairing: Kakashi x F!Reader
Prompt: 5. Fem Oral Receiving // 13. Addicted to your body (Prompts)
Summary:
š Mature Content. Minors DNI. š
CW: Oral sex (female receiving), vaginal fingering, unprotected sex, body worship, creampie
āKakashi, are you listening toā ah!ā
You were cut off by Kakashiās wandering hands, which were currently hiking your skirt up, distracting you from solving the infiltration problem of your mission. You were both lying on your bed, casually enjoying the evening together and attempting to solve some tactical issues. Well, were supposed to be, at least.
āYep, Iām listening,ā he says nonchalantly as he pulls his mask down and settles between your thighs, licking his lips with anticipation. In that next moment, he's placing a sloppy kiss on your clothed mound, his tongue darting out to taste the wetness that was leaking through your thin panties.
You bite your lip as your eyes flutter, this being the second time today heās shrugged off essential tasks just to taste you. It didnāt make much sense to you, but you sure as hell werenāt complaining.
His fingers hook into the sides of your underwear, pulling the fabric down your legs with a gentle urgency that makes your breath hitch. The cool air hitting your exposed center lasts only a second before his warm mouth covers you completely.
"Ka-Kakashi," you gasp, mission notes scattering to the floor as your hands instinctively find his silver hair.
He moans against you, the vibration sending shivers up your spine. "I can't help it," he murmurs between long, deliberate strokes of his tongue. "Your scent... It's driving me crazy."
His Sharingan eye remains closed, but his normal eye looks up at you with such intense hunger that it makes your core throb. The elite jonin, famous for his focus and tactical brilliance, reduced to a man consumed by desireāfor you.
"The mission..." you attempt weakly, knowing it's futile.
He pauses just long enough to say, "Can wait," before diving back in, his tongue exploring every fold, collecting your essence like it's the most precious thing in the world.
Your back arches as he slides his hands under your thighs, lifting you slightly to get a better angle. His technique is meticulous, alternating between broad strokes and precise flicks that make your toes curl.
"You taste better than anything," he whispers reverently. "I could do this forever."
The familiar coil of pleasure tightens in your belly as he works, and you notice the mission scroll on the nightstand, completely forgotten. This was the third time this week he'd abandoned his duties mid-task because he couldn't resist you anymore.
Kakashi's lips envelop your sensitive bud, his gentle sucking obliterating all coherent thought, replacing it with pure, unadulterated pleasure. His rhythm is unyielding, his tongue a relentless force as it flattens against your slick folds, gathering your juices, before prodding inside you with practiced, precise strokes. You can feel every contour of his tongue as it explores your depths, your legs trembling on either side of his head as he feasts on you.
The sight of his silver hair between your legs, the deep furrow of concentration etched into his brow as he devours you, is almost too much to bear. His hands grip your thighs firmly, holding you in place as he dines on your sopping pussy. You can hear the wet, sloppy sounds of his mouth on you, his greedy licks and suckles echoing through the room.
"Right there," you pant, your fingers tangling in his hair, gripping him tighter. "Don't stop, Kakashi."
He responds with a muffled groan, his eyes fluttering closed in ecstasy as he slides two fingers inside you. They curl forward, stroking your inner walls as his tongue focuses on your swollen bud. The sensation sends electricity coursing through your nerves, your hips bucking against his face uncontrollably. He moans against you, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through your core.
"Let go for me," he commands, his voice husky with desire, his lips moving against your flesh. "I want to taste it all."
The coil inside you snaps suddenly and violently. Your vision blurs as waves of pleasure crash through you, your body convulsing as release floods out of you in pulsing waves. You cry out his name as you gush against his eager mouth, your essence flowing freely onto his tongue, his chin, his cheeks.
"Fuck," he groans, his voice thick with lust and need. He laps hungrily at your release, his tongue tracing circles around your sensitive flesh, drinking you in like a man dying. His Sharingan eye opens instinctively, the crimson swirls memorizing every detail of your pleasure-contorted face. He's drunk on you, his senses overwhelmed by your taste, your scent, your sounds, every part of you. His eyes are glazed over, his breaths ragged as he continues to lap at you, his greedy tongue chasing every last drop of your release.
Your body continues to twitch with aftershocks as he places gentle kisses on your inner thighs, your wetness glistening on his lips and chin, a testament to his insatiable need for you. Reluctantly, he pulls away, eyes dark with desire.
"I love watching you come," he whispers, his voice laced with longing, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "I can't get enough when you soak my face."
You lie there breathless, limbs heavy with satisfaction, watching as he hungrily licks his fingers clean, savoring every drop. The notes lie forgotten on the floor, but you can't bring yourself to care anymore.
"The Hokage is going to be furious if we don't finish planning this mission," you manage to say once you've caught your breath.
Kakashi shrugs, crawling up your body with an urgency that speaks of his unyielding need, placing a fervent kiss on your lips, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. "Some things are more important," he murmurs, his hardness pressing insistently against your thigh, his desperation palpable. "Besides, I'm far from done with you."
You raise an eyebrow, feeling his arousal grow more urgent against you. "Kakashi Hatake, abandoning his duties for pleasure? What would the village think?"
His mismatched eyes burn with desperate hunger as he pulls his mask completely off. "They'd think I have excellent priorities," he says, capturing your lips again, his hands wandering with a need that cannot be sated.
"Get on your knees for me," he commands, his voice ragged with desire. The authoritative tone sends a shiver down your spine, and despite your legs still trembling from your recent orgasm, you eagerly comply.
You turn over, positioning yourself on all fours, arching your back, feeling completely exposed and vulnerable as the cool air hits your sensitive flesh. Behind you, Kakashi's breath hitches audibly. You glance over your shoulder to see him staring at your glistening center with undisguised reverence.
"So perfect," he murmurs, lowering himself behind you. "I need just one more taste."
Before you can respond, he's pressing his face between your legs from behind, his hot tongue sliding through your folds with renewed hunger. The new angle allows him deeper access, and you cry out as he pushes his tongue inside you, his nose brushing against your puckered hole. His hands grip your ass cheeks, spreading them wider as he devours you with reckless abandon.
"Kakashi," you whimper, your arms shaking as he continues his relentless assault on your senses. "Please, I need you inside me."
He pulls back reluctantly, placing one final, almost reverent kiss on your swollen center. You feel him shift behind you, the rustling of fabric indicating he's removing his pants. The bed dips under his weight as he positions himself.
"I've never wanted anyone the way I want you," he confesses in your ear, his voice thick with emotion and lust. You feel the blunt head of his cock sliding through your folds, gathering your wetness. "The things you do to me... It's beyond reason."
He teases your entrance, circling it with his tip, applying just enough pressure to make you squirm but not enough to give you what you crave. His length slides forward to brush against your sensitive bud, then back to your entrance in a torturous rhythm.
"Kakashi, please," you beg, pushing back against him.
"Say it again," he demands, his control fraying. "Tell me what you need."
"I need you to fuck me," you gasp, beyond caring about anything but the feeling of him filling you completely.
With a guttural groan, he pushes forward in one smooth thrust, burying himself to the hilt inside you. You both cry out at the sensation, your walls stretching to accommodate his considerable size.
"So tight," he hisses through clenched teeth, his fingers digging into your hips. "So perfect for me."
He begins to move, slowly at first, savoring each drag and push of his cock inside your heat. The wet sounds of your coupling fill the room, a lewd symphony that only heightens your arousal. His pace gradually increases, his control slipping as primal need takes over.
"You feel so good," you moan, pushing back to meet his thrusts. "Don't stop."
His rhythm falters momentarily as he leans forward, his chest pressing against your back, his lips finding the sensitive spot at the nape of your neck. His hand snakes around to your front, fingers finding your swollen clit with practiced ease.
"I want to feel you come around me," he growls against your skin, his fingers working in tight, precise circles. "I won't last much longerāyou feel too good."
The feeling of his thick cock stretching you from behind and his skilled fingers on your most sensitive bundle of nerves has you seeing stars. Each thrust pushes you closer to the edge, his hips snapping against your ass with increasing urgency.
"Fuck," he pants, his rhythm growing erratic. "The way you squeeze around meā"
His fingers move faster, applying just the right amount of pressure to your clit as he pounds into you. The coil of pleasure tightens impossibly in your core, threatening to snap at any moment.
"That's it," he encourages, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his own release. "Let go for me, let me feel it."
Your walls flutter around him as the pressure builds to an unbearable peak. With one particularly deep thrust and a firm circle of his fingers, you shatter completely, crying out his name as waves of pleasure crash through you. Your inner muscles clamp down on his length, pulsing rhythmically as your orgasm tears through you.
The sensation of your walls gripping him proves too much for Kakashi. With a hoarse shout, he buries himself as deep as possible, his cock twitching powerfully inside you as he finds his own release. You feel the hot spurts of his seed filling you, his body shuddering against yours as he empties himself completely.
For several moments, neither of you moves, both lost in the aftershocks of pleasure. His fingers continue to gently circle your oversensitive bud, drawing out the last tremors of your orgasm until you whimper from the intensity.
Finally, he collapses beside you, pulling you against his chest. His mismatched eyes, normally so alert and calculating, are hazy with satisfaction. A rare, unguarded smile graces his handsome face as he brushes sweat-dampened hair from your forehead.
"You're going to be the death of me," he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your temple.
You laugh softly, tracing patterns on his chest. "Says the man who can't make it through a mission briefing without diving between my legs."
His expression turns sheepish, but the hunger in his eyes hasn't diminished. "Can you blame me?"
The mission scroll catches your eye again, still lying forgotten on the floor. "We really should finish that planning," you say without much conviction.
Kakashi follows your gaze, then looks back at you with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Five more minutes," he promises, but you donāt believe him for a second.
