𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. alright another itachi one cuz im feelin him rn
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. a little steamy
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. husband!itachi is a morning person who enjoys making you breakfast and teasing you endlessly
Itachi enjoyed waking up before you. He loved the tranquil expression on your face as you laid asleep next to him and the way your soft snores filled the room. He loved making you breakfast in the morning and your coffee just the way you liked it. And he especially loved the way you sleepily padded into the kitchen rubbing your eyes and gave him a lazy kiss on his shoulder as you wrapped your arms around his waist while he flipped your pancakes.
“G’morning.” You mumbled against his shoulder blade.
He chuckled softly as he gently placed the pancakes that were pan fried to perfection onto the plates that were already stacked with pancakes, fruit and eggs. “Good morning to you, too.”
He rotated his body so that you were flush against his chest and he lifted your chin and pressed a tender kiss to your lips. When he pulled away he noticed that you were pouting.
“What’s wrong, my love?”
“You’re just too perfect, it's unfair.”
His laugh was even perfect. “No, you, my love, are the perfect one.”
He brushed the hair away from your face as he glanced down at you lovingly before he captured your lips again. A smile finally making its way on your lips. “You don’t have to lie about it.”
His onyx eyes narrowed at you playfully as his hands wandered your body before one hand finally found your neck and the other on the small of your back. He pulled you into another kiss this time more yearning and longing for you. Your chest pressed up against his until he finally tugged away from your form and walked over to the counter to place your plates on the table.
He pulled out a chair and stood there waiting for you with an innocent smile on his face while you gaped at him with flushed cheeks and a thrumming heart.
“Are you not going to have breakfast, my love?”
You couldn’t believe how much of a tease your husband was as you walked over to your seat and sat down completely astounded. He simply ignored your gawking as he began to dig into his breakfast and hummed a familiar tune.
You begrudgingly took your fork and began to eat your breakfast. It was so damn good that you almost forgot why you were upset with him.
“Is it good?”
You peered up at him with an annoyed expression. “Amazing as always.”
And that was by no means meant with any sarcasm. Itachi’s cooking was not meant to be played with. He was skilled at everything. You hadn’t noticed that he was finished with his food because you were muttering incoherently to yourself about how annoyingly flawless he was.
Suddenly, the shell of your right ear was warm and yet it sent shivers up your spine as you felt his lips against your skin and his fingers dancing across your collarbones.
“When you’re done pouting I can show you all the other things I’m ‘perfect’ at.”
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. honestly i feel like this is horrible LMFAO but i will b posting all my fave fandoms and characters and make a corresponding masterlist soon. lmk what you think bc my writer's block is so badddd
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. a little steamy
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. husband! itachi is a little possessive and it shows.
Itachi wasn't a stingy person by nature. He loved sharing his meals and was always happy to give you the last dumpling. He enjoyed when you wore his t-shirts that caressed your knees and slid up your thighs when you stretched in the mornings. He would give you his other earbud when you two were lounging in your shared apartment, listening to his favorite tunes but mostly yours because loved the way you would sing along. Even shielding you from the rain with the extra large umbrella he bought specifically for the both of you to fit under.
But you. You he was stingy with. One could even say possessive. Not in a deranged way, but in a way that he would bring you closer to him when another man would stare at you for too long. On rare occasions, his whole mood would sour when he saw another man being courageous enough to approach you at the bar that you guys would regularly visit. That damned dress that you were wearing that hugged at your curves in all the right places and caught the attention of wandering and unwanted eyes.
He had only been gone for three minutes, dammit. Men were practically lined up, flocking to your side in place of his absence.
Sometimes, Itachi would merely observe. It was masochistic of him really and you were a real sadist for torturing him like this. Other times we would obviously intervene, but this time he glared at the man who was clearly trying to engage you into some conversation that led back to his apartment. It wasn’t you who he didn’t trust. It was the foul, vile, half-witted men that congregated around you that made him tick. Violently at that.
It all happened in an instant. The strange man didn’t even lift his hand, but he found himself being slammed down against the bar as drinks sloshed and gasps were audibly heard from the crowd.
You didn’t even flinch as you watched your husband man-handle him against the wooden counter as he writhed beneath him.
“What the hell man?!” He squabbled at the ravenette.
“Don’t touch her.” Itachi spoke.
His icy voice ran a shiver up your spine as you felt a smile creep up on your face.
The man’s eyes broadened as he felt his face flush crimson. “I-I wasn’t go-going to–”
“I saw it in the way your eyes suddenly darkened and the way your fingers twitched in anticipation. You thought you were going to cop a feeling on my own wife?”
His face visibly reddened even more as his voice shook, but Itachi was done with him. He simply tossed him to the side as he possessively tugged your waist to his side and the audience you two managed to gather was gawking at the pair of you as you exited the bar.
“You didn’t have to be so rough.” You pouted as you swung your body in front of his form.
He peered down at you with serene onyx hues like nothing had happened moments ago.
“You enjoyed that, didn’t you?”
You searched his gaze for a moment before you let your grin slip between your teeth. His hand tracing the small of your back before pressing you flush against him and his whole mein had changed from tranquil to impish.
“You baited me.”
Your fingers danced across his chest as you studied his expression with doe eyes.
“And if I did?”
He leaned forward so that his lips were at the shell of your ear.
Hello 👋 may I please request an Itachi x fem reader fic non massacre au please where the reader like gets badly injured from a mission and Itachi takes care of her 🥺
𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 ☆ 𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙝𝙖
☆ ──── 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: just 4 u <33333
☆ ──── 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨): flluff!!📮
"That hurts, Itachi."
You quietly sobbed as tears cascaded down your cheeks and dribbled down your chin, hitting the lush forest floor.
He remained silent as he bandaged your ankle that was probably broken by now. You two had been caught in a cross fire with dangerous convicts that had left the Hidden Leaf some years ago. You two were assigned to bring them in, but eliminate them if necessary. Unfortunately, they were a lot more quickwitted than you both had imagined and you both ended up scathed in the process.
Itachi not so much, but you, you were a hot mess. Usually, you were on the top of your game and one of the best Kunoichi in the Hidden Leaf, but you were totally off from the start and Itachi knew this mission was doomed from the moment he saw you this morning.
He couldn't blame you though. You were a person who was constantly surrounded by death, but you know what they say, "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger." And indeed that was true in your case, but after the death of the one of your close friends, you hadn't been the same since.
And he was aware of this, but despite him urging you not to come on this mission it was useless. Your mind was already made up and you were going. Well, all of your actions had been in vain, because not only had you not caught or eliminated your targets, but you were now stuck with a broken ankle and not so welcoming Itachi.
Obviously, he would be upset. He didn't care about the convicts that had remained free to roam, he cared about you. You, who was so careless about your own mental, emotional and physical well being. You threw caution to the wind and nearly got yourself killed today.
"Itachi?" You sniffled.
He hadn't noticed that he was mumbling to himself.
"'tachi..."
He gazed up at you with concerned and frustrated onyx eyes. His brows furrowed at you for a moment.
"You're so careless, [name]."
"I--" You opened your mouth to say something but he had caught you off.
"You don't care about your wellbeing and now look at you. You're left with this broken ankle that is practically rendering you useless." He shook his head and let out an exasperated sigh.
"I swear, sometimes, I don't know why I find myself caring for you so much. You would be such a frustrating wife..." He continued his mumbling as she finally finished up his handiwork.
You felt both elated and nervous as hell. Did he really just say "wife"?!
"Itachi..." You bit your lip as you struggled to get his attention.
"Itachi."
He peered up at you again and your gaze was flustered as hell as you felt your heart palpitate against your chest in joy.
"What is now, [name]? Can't you see that I'm trying to secure your ankle so that it doesn't heal incorrectly?" He huffed at you.
His eyes blinked several times as he readjusted his vision to look at you, causing him to flush red. "W-what is it? Why are you looking at me like that?"
You pressed your lips together before you spoke. "You just said I'd be a 'frustrating wife.'"
A long paused and several astonished blinks later, Itachi was now inflamed to the ears. "I--I--I don't know what you're talking about."
"C'mon." You nudged him playfully and he did his best to ignore you.
"You suddenly don't want to wife me anymore?"
His down cast eyes raised to you and for a moment he just analyzed your face, before pulling at your cheek.
"Ow! Itachi!"
"You think you can just act like a brat all day and then tease me?" He scolded with cheeks still flushed red.
"You're hurting meeee." You whined as tearing fell down your face at an alarming rate.
He sighed and let go of your cheek and turned away from you as he crouched down. "Come on."
You rubbed your cheek that had been pulled raw by him and huffed. "Come on, what?"
He half turned to you and smiled. "Get on, already. We don't have all day. It's getting dark out."
You felt your lips tremble for a moment as you struggled not to sob like a baby and smile like an idiot. You silently held onto him and before you knew it, the trees had become a blur as Itachi expertly wizzed past them.
He heard you sniffle and you quickly covered your nose.
"Why are you crying, [name]?" He asked softly.
"Don't worry about it."
"Did I hurt your feelings?"
"No."
"Then what?"
You felt the tears cascade down your cheeks again.
"Because you're so good to me despite how shitty and reckless I am!" You wailed out into the forest. Your voice had echoed causing the birds that were perched in branches to fly away.
You heard Itachi softly chuckle under his breath.
"Don't make fun of me!"
"I'm not. You're just..." He held back on the words he was about to say.
"Just what?"
He shook his head at you with a grin that only grew.
"What?" You demanded.
"When you cry it's just so ugly that it's cute because, well, it's you. And everything you do is cute." He admitted.
You sat there bewildered at his words.
"Ugly?!"
"This is why I didn't want to say anything." He muttered to himself.
"What do you mean I'm ugly?!"
"I never said that." He felt a small vein above his brow start to protrude outward.
"You just--"
Suddenly he stopped sprinting and you were only a few feet away from the Hidden Leaf. The sun was just above the horizon as it slowly sunk in the city line.
You two remained silent as the apricot glow of the sun coated the both you.
"Do you see that?" He suddenly asked.
"What?" You replied still vexed at him.
He rotated his head to face you and gazed down at his cute face that you only dreamed of kissing. The corners of his lips lifted and the sparkle in his onyx eyes were chockful of amusement and sincerity.
"You're my sun, [name]. You make my days bright when I'm feeling low."
"That's so incredibly corny of you." You deadpanned and his face fell flat.
You burst out into a fit of giggles, watching how he had gotten embarrassed. You placed a chaste kiss to his cheek, leaving him speechless and rosy.
"Now we're even."
Your smile was taunting yet beautiful, and he could only be upset for you for so long. His frown quickly turned into a grin as he laughed along side you.
"Let's get you some medical attention." He said squeezing your left leg as he peered down at your bandaged foot.
You pouted down at it. "Will you stay with me?"
He gazed up at you before placing a kiss to your jaw, causing your heart to thrum against your chest.
