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[fukamidori-chan]

🩰🐾"Welcome to Kistune", Chapter 3 is up! ✅

READ IT ON AO3:

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter 3: Ino gets her first burlesque costume... and Kiba immediately regrets having eyes. 😉

[frenziedforestspark]

Drawing fan art of the scene in chapter 2 of Welcome to Kitsune, fanfic by @fukamidori-chan

[fukamidori-chan]

OMG @frenziedforestspark (;° ロ°) <skjdhiwhrfoaifsfsdjhfadwf)

I am literally SCREAMING and crying right now (my cat got scared btw), I don't even have the words!! 😭💖 I cannot believe you actually drew fanart for my fanfic. The way you drew their expression is absolutely perfect (chef's kiss)! 😆 Ino smirking, winning over the room, and Kiba frowning because his pride is at stakes (of course) hahaha 😂 You nailed the clothing and his hair slicked back with gel. 😁

AHHHHHHHHH

Thank you so, so much for creating this, you have completely made my entire week! 🥹❤️ Everyone please go look at this masterpiece and follow this incredibly talented artist immediately!! 👉 @frenziedforestspark ✨

[leiandroid]

kibaino x shinobi sisters

you know i had to do it

[fukamidori-chan]

KibaIno rules! 🤟❤️

[leiandroid]

mirai's garden

[fukamidori-chan]

Hahah omg Akamaru looks so cute 😍

[leiandroid]

@leozitic said they were shikanaru coded. obviously. obviously.

it's actually impossible to know who of the two is happier rn

unblurred kibaino below

[animedrunk]

Getting back into writing and one of my crack ships!

Please read, comment, and support ❣️🫰🏼

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[fukamidori-chan]

FIC RECOMMENDATION SPOTLIGHT!

Check out this absolutely awesome fanfic from my fellow KibaIno shipper and writer!

It is based on a premise from KibaIno Week on Tumblr (which I sadly missed out on 🥲), and it brings all the supernatural themes you could ever want. Because honestly? Kiba as a dog-ninja is great, but Kiba as a werewolf? Sign me up 😉

Seriously, go read it right now! *woofª

LET'S WAKE UP THE KIBAINO FANDOM!

[fukamidori-chan]

🩰 WELCOME TO KITSUNE 🐾

Pairings: Kiba Inuzuka / Ino Yamanaka (KibaIno - main), Rock Lee / Tenten (LeeTen - secondary)

Rating: Mature (M)

Status: [Ongoing] | Word Count: [18,134]

✨What's on the Menu✨👩‍🍳

🩰 The Vibe: Ballerina/Showgirl & Singer Ino, Bartender/Manager Kiba, Burlesque & Cabaret AU, Jazz Band & Lounge Music, Glitz & Glamour meets Underground Grit, Family-Run Business, Found Family (Kitsune Crew), Kiba Has Tattoos.

🔥 The Romance: Boss/Employee Dynamics, Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity, Motorbike Rides (Kiba Driving), Slow Burn, Heavy Sexual Tension, Bickering as Foreplay, Game of Wits, Kiba’s Pride vs. Ino’s Mouth, He Tries to be Smooth (He Fails Miserably), Ino Roasting Kiba in Front of a Live Audience, "All Bark, No Bite".

🍷 The Drama: High Society vs. Nightlife, Saving the Club (Financial Stakes), Toxic Family Expectation, Jealousy (Hello Sai), Academic/Artistic Pressure, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort.

Summary:

Ino Yamanaka is a high-society ballerina suffocating under the crushing expectations of her perfectionist mother. Kiba Inuzuka is the sharp-tongued manager desperately trying to keep his divorced mother's cabaret, Kitsune, from going under while his sister handles the bleeding accounting books. They belong in two completely different worlds until a disastrous collision and a sudden job offer throw them into the same spotlight.

Now, she’s trading her pointe shoes for the burlesque stage, and Kiba is trapped in a losing game of wits with his newest employee. He wants to keep things professional, but Ino treats flirting like a competitive sport and Kiba's pride takes a hit every time he loses. In this game of push and pull, who will surrender first?

[READ IT ON AO3 (https://archiveofourown.org/works/86910591/chapters/230090161)]

✨ Sneak peak from the Next Chapter:

“Let me know if you need a map to find your personal space, manager,” she murmured, peering at him through her eyelashes, a smirk appearing on her lips. 

Kiba blinked, as if coming out of a trance. His eyes dropped to her mouth, then lower before snapping back up. Shit. Too close.

But he stayed right where he was.

“I just saved your ass from getting crushed by stage equipment, Yamanaka,” he barked, rolling his eyes toward the ceiling before looking back at her. “A ‘thank you’ would work.”

Ino raised an eyebrow, refusing to back down. “I’ll thank you the second you give me back my oxygen.”

For a moment, he just stared at her, as if he were turning her words over in his mind. Then his lips curved slowly into a defiant smirk, and he leaned in closer as his voice dropped an octave. “If you’re having trouble breathing, princess,” he murmured, close to her ear. “I could always give you mouth-to-mouth. Pretty sure that’s in the safety manual.”

He wiggled his eyebrows and leaned back to study her face.

The comeback caught her off guard, but she hid it behind another smirk. Oh, so that's how we're playing? You think you can scare me off with a little trash talk? Watch me.

She grabbed the front of his tank top and yanked him two inches closer, tilting her chin up as she stared directly at his mouth.

“Go on then,” she teased. “I’m waiting.”

Kiba’s cocky smirk instantly died, and his treacherous heart began to pound against his chest. For a moment, he was completely speechless. She’s bluffing. She has to be. A rough chuckle escaped his mouth. If she wanted to play chicken, fine. He wasn't about to be the first to back down so he lowered his head until only a breath separated their lips.

“You’re on my payroll, Yamanaka,” he said, holding her gaze as he took a strand of her hair between his fingers. “If you want me to break the rules that badly… you're going to have to try harder than a bluff.”

[dannnya-hhh]

Rock Lee

^-^ When I was a kid, I loved watching Naruto

[fukamidori-chan]

Look at this sexy boooooooy 🔥 Ahhh forever my favorite ❤️❤️❤️

[powerofyouthroll]

drew some little rock lee plush keychains cuz i was sad that they didnt exist already…

[fukamidori-chan]

Awwww so cuteeeee ❤️☺️

[leemurumim]

I was curious to see how my design would look on him

[thena0315]

Official 2022 SPRING Naruto/Boruto Artwork

[fukamidori-chan]

OF COURSE Tenten has to keep Lee away from alcohol ! This reminds me of my fanfic "I'll never drink again!" 😆 Glad to know official fanart confirms my head-canons.

I just can't understand why they still refuse to make this two canon, it's so unfair... They are perfect for each other and have a story together that could naturally breed romance, unlike some other couples who got together just because. 🤷 My fate is to suffer... 😭

But hey, what do we have here? 😏😉

Look at him! He can't take his eyes off her !🤭❤️ (Plays "Can't take my eyes off you" in the background)

At least make these two dorks canon !

[thena0315]

Official 2023 SUMMER Naruto Artwork

[charleston-yappa]

Twitter oomf asked me to draw Rock Lee and I couldnt refuse

[aspureasamelody]

[fukamidori-chan]

HAHAHAH THAT'S SO ACCURATE 😂😂😂😂😂😂 OMG I'M DYING HERE!!

[thvie-e]

Team Gai

[fukamidori-chan]

BEST TEAM!!!!! 🔥

[soky-tf]

So… it’s been a while since I wrote this, but I decided to share an excerpt from a (discontinued) fic I was posting on AO3.

It’s a KibaIno story—friends with benefits starting to turn into something more, though they aren't sure if they want to complicate things… well… let's see…

There are parts cut from the original version…

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"Music filled the air at Club Stigma. Wherever Ino looked, people were drinking and trying to hold conversations. It was hard to hear anyone more than two steps away, so those who tried had to speak right into each other's ears. Her friends were chatting animatedly about something—Ino had no idea what anymore. She had stopped trying to listen or join in a while ago. Her mind was occupied by other thoughts, and anxiety was beginning to surface from a dark corner.

She was starting to wonder if Kiba would show up again that night. After seeing him leave the stage, Ino had imagined he would join them at some point, but more than an hour had passed since then with no sign of him or word from him.

Kiba hadn't even replied to the message she’d sent praising his performance. Although tempted to send more messages asking if he’d come up to the mezzanine, Ino realized there was no point in expecting that; Kiba had made it clear that his priority was his friends in the band Sonora.

Ino made her way down from the mezzanine, weaving through the crowd. She pushed through the throng of people to the bar and sat on a stool that had just become vacant.

Club Stigma was a live music venue catering to an alternative crowd. There were people with piercings in places she’d never imagined possible, and tattoos covering entire arms, necks, and—in some cases—even parts of their faces. The sheer number of people dressed in black looked like an attempt to break some kind of world record. And then there was the music.Ino didn't consider herself a rock fan. Until that night, she’d thought she liked that kind of music, but she was discovering the hard way that the rock she was used to was very different—commercial, watered-down. Kiba had tried to explain this once, but only now was Ino truly understanding. Well, commercial or not, she preferred the version she knew.

She sensed a familiar presence before she even looked up. She knew who it was, and for that very reason, she ignored him for a moment. She was annoyed, and him showing up out of nowhere didn't help matters at all.

"Find your way back?" Ino turned to him, slipping her phone back into her pocket.

"Why are you down here?" Kiba ignored her sarcastic tone.

Ino stared at him. Kiba smelled like cigarettes—as usual. She couldn't separate his image from that scent. Lately, she’d even been trying to get used to it. She hated the smell, but she couldn't stay away from Kiba.

Those dark eyes fixed on hers. He turned on the bench to face her fully.

"What is it?"

"Nothing."

"Ino…" Kiba moved closer. Ino felt her body betray her mind as it reacted to his proximity. She closed the remaining gap and leaned her face against his, speaking into his ear in a controlled voice.

"Where were you?"

"I told you I’d be with the band."

"And with Tayuya?" Ino tilted her head, brushing her lips against his neck.

"We were just talking." Kiba placed a hand on her waist and buried his face in her shoulder. — About what?

— About you.

Ino pulled back slightly to look him in the eye. Kiba placed his free hand on her face.

— You’re all I think about. All the time.

Ino watched him silently, trying to discern if it was true. When Kiba pressed his lips against hers, she simply closed her eyes and let herself go.

As she kissed Kiba, Ino’s mind went blank. Her earlier irritation vanished completely. Kiba stood up and cupped her face, holding her steady as he deepened the kiss. Her heart raced with an intensity she had never experienced before. She clutched the hem of his shirt, seeking something tangible to anchor her, while her senses drifted away from reality and were redirected by Kiba’s lead. Everything around them blurred, leaving room only for the awareness of his scent, his taste, and his touch.

When Kiba broke the kiss, a stifled sound escaped Ino’s throat, muffled by the loud music. Opening her eyes, she looked up at him. He was taller than her, wearing a black jacket, a white T-shirt featuring a band she didn't recognize, and ripped black jeans. Kiba stood out in Ino’s carefully structured world, yet he made it feel more vibrant and exciting. She acknowledged that the connection between them was explosive and irresistible. Her desire to be with Kiba was constant—almost a necessity.

Even in the bar’s dim light, Ino could see his face focused intently on hers. His dark eyes searched hers, looking for something. For a moment, Ino was certain she would say yes to anything he asked.

That thought snapped Ino back to reality. What is happening to me? She placed her hand on his chest, feeling a need to put some distance between them. She was silently grateful that Kiba offered no resistance and sat back down on the bench.

The silence between them contrasted sharply with the frantic rhythm of Ino’s heart, which pounded erratically under Kiba’s lingering gaze. Her instincts screamed for her to head in two opposite directions. One would lead her back into his arms, surrendering to the sensations only he could awaken. The other would take her far away in search of a safe haven—under the guise of a platonic relationship that she now feared was no longer possible."

.....

That's it… Sorry if anything sounds a bit odd in the translation; I usually write in Portuguese and am not very fluent in English. I just wanted to contribute more KibaIno posts to this site… XD

[fukamidori-chan]

Oh boy, the butterflies 😍

[extremelydignifiedcosplay]

bad boys bad boys watcha gonna do

naruto the last-era beach kiba and shino by me and my friend!

[fukamidori-chan]

Omg, I love this 🤣🤣🤣