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@raikirifist
so, i’m officially moving my naruto muses at @spiralfist / @raikirifist / @chidorifist onto my multimuse on @duskgathers. i think i’ll actually be able to write my naruto muses if they’re on the multimuse rather than on sideblogs. thus, if you want to keep on writing with my naruto characters, you WILL have to follow on duskgathers. sorry ):
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“Hmm … I don’t know … What do you think, Gai? Can you handle no challenges for a month?
“If it means helping to cure my precious rival of his ailment, I am more than willing to pay any price!”
eyes narrow in response to their statements and there’s no warning before kakashi suddenly disappears in a cloud of smoke.
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“Is Senpai allergic to affection?”
“He probably just needs more of it, exposure therapy might be the best option.”
‘ no, i know where your thought process is going -- no way or no challenges for a month and no advice for a month. ’
‘ i’m getting hives -- can i go bury myself into the ground now ? ’
and i'm stealing another smoochie <3
〚 @raikirifist『 kakashi ! 』first five asks get a kiss – how greedy ! 〛
〚 4/5 〛
Gai had spent the majority of the past two days by Kakashi’s bedside at the hospital. He’d gone and exhausted his chakra again and hadn’t woken up since his students dragged his unconscious body back to the village.
“Tsk.” Gai shook his head in frustration as he came up from his seven hundred and forty ninth push-up. Kakashi had always been so careless with his own health, but it was hard for Gai to blame him for it this time. He’d been protecting his team, and Gai knew that if his students’ lives were on the line, he would have risked everything too.
Gai huffed out another deep breath as passed the idle waiting time by training. It was all he could do to keep his worries at bay.
Then he stopped – halfway through his last rep he heard a stir come from Kakashi’s bed. He was up on his feet in an instant, and when he noticed Kakashi’s eye struggling to open, he took one of Kakashi’s hands in his own.
“Rival … are you waking up?” He imagined that Kakashi had to have been in great pain. None of his injuries were permanent, just a few broken ribs and some internal bleeding here and there, but it had to have hurt nonetheless. Not to mention his muscles must have been aching from how hard he’d been fighting.
Gai’s brows shot up when Kakashi finally managed to open his good eye. “There you are.” Gai chocked out through tears. He might have been overreacting. Kakashi would tell him later that there was no need to cry. He’d been through worse, so much worse, but Gai couldn’t help but feel like his entire world was crashing down every time Kakashi put himself in danger.
Gai brought Kakashi’s hand up to his lips and placed a tear-coated kiss to his knuckles. “It’s good to have you back, Kakashi.”
smoochie smoochie <3
〚 @raikirifist『 kakashi ! 』first five asks get a kiss ! 〛
〚 3/5 〛
“Hmm … wait, no – hold on – hold,” hiccup, “Hold still!”
Yamato placed both hands on Kakashi’s shoulders to prevent himself from falling forward onto him. His head was exceptionally cloudy from a night out drinking with Asuma – wait, he was just out with Asuma, but when did Kakashi get here?
O o o f. Yamato swayed forward but kept his hold on Kakashi and managed to stay upright. Maybe Asuma had called Kakashi to come pick Yamato up … was he in that bad a shape? Had he gotten that drunk? Hiccup. Oh! He sprung up so he could look Kakashi in the eye – he’d just gotten an ingenious idea!
“Hey, senpai!” Yamato grabbed either side of Kakashi’s face, “How drunk do I taste?” And with that he pressed his parted lips to where he suspected Kakashi’s mouth was under his mask. “Mmm~”
y'know i gotta ❣ ( kakagai )
〚 @raikirifist『 kakashi ! 』this meme ! 〛
〚 7『 a hug + kiss combo ! 』〛
“Oi! Ka - ka - shiiiiiiii!” Gai roared as he came barrelling toward the village gates. Kakashi was back! His eternal rival had returned! Whatever sort of diplomatic nonsense he was up to in his most recent travels must have been incredibly boring compared to the youthful antics the two of them could get up to together! Kakashi must have just been itching to return to Gai’s side and break his streak of uninteresting activities with some hot-blooded rivalry!
Gai was running so fast as he approached Kakashi that the had to skid to a stop before the two of them would have violently collided. With welcoming arms Gai swept Kakashi off his feet and spun him once, twice, three times in an affectionate embrace. Without thinking Gai placed one hand on Kakashi’s cheek so he could pull him in and plant a big ol’ smooch on the other. He drew his lips away with a wet smack. When he realized what he’d done, he was too busy laughing to be at all embarrassed. “My apologies, rival!” Gai let out between chuckles. He was still holding Kakashi close, up off the ground. “The spirit of youthful passion must have taken over me!”
y'know i gotta AGAIN ❣ ( kakayama )
〚 @raikirifist『 kakashi ! 』this meme ! 〛
〚 2『 a forehead kiss ! 』〛
“Senpai … ?” Yamato flinched when he felt Kakashi’s weight collapse against his side. Was he kidding? Out of all the times and places to take a nap? Ugh. “Hey, Kakashi,” Yamato whispered to the sleepy shinobi currently resting his head on his shoulder. Kakashi’s incomprehensibly unruly silver hair was tickling the sensitive skin on Yamato’s cheek. He tried to blow it out of his face without disturbing his friend. “Are you really asleep?” He whispered again with only a hint of annoyance in his tone. He rolled his eyes when he received no reply.
Well, it wasn’t as if the mission they were on required both of them to keep watch. And Kakashi really should be taking every opportunity to rest considering how often he failed to get some sleep when the time was actually appropriate … fine. Kakashi could stay; Yamato could keep watch on his own.
He sighed. “You’re lucky you look so cute when you’re at peace like that …” Yamato mumbled. Kakashi always looked either tired or absent when he was awake. It wasn’t often that Yamato got to see him when his features were so relaxed, so much less sharp than their usual arrangement. He shook his head when he realized he couldn’t stay annoyed with him. Carefully, he craned his neck over enough to place a gentle peck just above Kakashi’s right eye.
“You better actually be sleeping.”
Yo I’d give this man my soul
and here’s my tipsy accent challenge!!
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There it was. That misunderstood coldness that Sukea could never tolerate. He could read deeper into it now. Kakashi could have done less. He could have kept silent instead of offering the noncommittal hum. He could have stood still instead of performing the almost undetectable shrug of his shoulder. He could have done more. He could have told Sukea that he was the one that should leave. He could have left himself. Sukea was at a total physical disadvantage – Kakashi could have done any number of things to let Sukea know he wasn’t welcome, but he didn’t.
Sukea let out a sigh. It was more audible and drawn out than Kakashi’s murmur. So Kakashi seemed to be content enough in his presence not to leave. Now what? He went there to remember their father. To pay him the respect that he should have while he was still alive. But now it seemed like there was something else here that he needed to do. It seemed like their father had brought the two of them together that day for a reason. It probably used to disappoint him: watching his sons not being able to get along. The scene that morning probably would have alleviated some of that disappointment. The realization was enough for Sukea to raise his gaze and side-eye his brother.
Sukea didn’t make it there every year. He couldn’t. His work was impossible to plan around, and there was no telling how far he’d be from Konoha at any given moment. He couldn’t help but believe that Kakashi was more strict about the ritual. That day was heavier on Kakashi than it had been on Sukea. Sukea wasn’t the one who found their father. Even so, he still remembered the hatred that Kakashi felt towards Sakumo after that. The business with honor. The code of shinobi. The life that Sukea wanted nothing to do with.
Words came to him then. They were more of a speculation than a statement. More of an assumption than a question. “You forgave him.” He said, finally facing his brother.
it’s not necessarily a hard observation to make, kakashi thinks, although he’s not entirely sure that’s completely true. there will always be a part of him that blames their father that comes from the severance of optimism kakashi had once felt due to his reverence of their father ( even if the village hated them, even if the village blamed them, if they could just stick together, if their father had just lived... but the world is rarely so kind to naïveté ).
kakashi lets out a breath. ‘ i had help, ’ he says because it’s true. were it not for obito, were it not for his words and the way that he laid down his life for his ( father’s shared ) ideals, kakashi might not be standing here at this moment with his brother. oh, he would have come to the grave no matter what ( because as much as kakashi blames him, kakashi wouldn’t desert his duties, and he did feel like this was a duty -- to stand at his father’s grave ), but he wouldn’t have stayed when sukea arrived. he would have left the moment he felt his twin brother’s chakra signature coming.
kakashi turns himself, facing sukea, seeing the paint on his eyes in marks that had always so heavily reminded kakashi of rin, but he doesn’t flinch or hide or run away this time. ‘ did you ever feel like you needed to forgive him ? ’ he asks back.
is this accurate? i feel like this is accurate
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hatake "i'm totally fine and not in the midst of a really bad mental breakdown" kakashi everyone
The Tale of Jiraiya the Gallant. Now it’ll end a bit better, I hope. The final chapter… I’ll call it: Frog at the bottom of the well drifts off into the great ocean. Just barely glorious… But glorious indeed. Now I suppose it’s about time I put down my pen. Oh, right… What should I name the sequel? I wonder… Let’s see: The Tale of Naruto Uzumaki. Yes… That has a nice ring to it. 🐸
