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forgot to post this here 😋

[anniemaar]

 Day 1: summons! For the @ankoiruweek ♥

[ankoiruweek]

AnkoIru Week 2021!

Which will start on 2/27 of next year! And why exactly is it that date? Because It's the combined birthdays of Anko and Iruka, Divided by two.

Prompts Explanation:

Hobbies: things Anko & Iruka like to do in their free time! Is Anko a good singer and likes to do it in secret? Does Iruka like to bake sweets when he’s stressed? Do they share a hobby?

Summons: What kind of summons could Iruka have? A tiger? Some others? Maybe birds! Does Anko’s snakes like Iruka? Does Iruka like them back??

Modern AU: Anko as a firefighter? Or an actress? Iruka as a yakuza? Or a bartender? The possibilities are endless~

Friends & Family: friendly and family feels! Do they have friends? Do they interact? Can they make a huge family?

Fantasy AU: shapeshifters, magic, urban legends, supernatural stuff!

Swap: switching clothes, body swap, genderbends, living each other’s life~!

Kids: How were these two when they were kids? Or how would their kid look? What if they adopt one?

Special day: a date, a birthday, a festival, an anniversary~

Domestic: Cooking together and having a nice meal? Enjoying a quiet, lazy morning cuddling? Watching a movie? Working out together~?

Mission: Is one waiting for the other to return? Do they have to go on a mission together and fight side by side?

Soulmates AU: a tattoo, seeing color, a written message on their skin, feeling each other’s feelings, sharing thoughts…

Marriage: this one is self explanatory :D

Free day ♥ Is there another AU you would like to make? Or maybe a crossover? On this day you can whatever you want!

Feel free to ask us anything!

-By Mods Yuuri and Annie

[ankoiruweek]

Welcome to the Official blog of AnkoIru Week!

Our first week Starting Next year!

-Mod Yuuri

[uminosclassroom]

It's midnight and --- kisses! Drunk ones! Not really that unusual, but the public setting, and the 'we haven't actually talked about whether or not that was a one night stand or maybe something moret' factor all make it kind of.. awkward. Regardless: kisses. He's still getting them. And a bit of heavy handed groping with a splash of tongue.

Anko catches him just as he is beginning to feel uncomfortable around all of the New Year’s couples with their New Year’s kisses. He has had a few drinks himself, and everything feels a little lighter and a little slower. Normally, he hates that. He still kind of does. 

The kisses are nice. He likes kisses and people are distracted, but then she has her hands on his ass and he is acutely aware that they are still caught in the middle of a cheering crowd as the clock rings in another year. But he lets it go,  it feels nice and her breath is warm. He even adjusts a little, sliding his hand up her back, angling so they fit together a little better, but the clock stops chiming and all of the sound in the room is being carried by the wild cheering of shinobi which is rapidly deteriorating. People have already noticed, but those who had turned a blind eye previously are running out of other things to be distracted by. 

“Anko,” Iruka nudges her shoulder and tilts his head away, “Anko, it’s after midnight.”

[uminosclassroom]

Kiss in the rain you sappy fuck

send my muse kisses you want to give them!

Anko is on another obsessive kick: his entire house is littered with half-opened scrolls. It would be cleaner, she points out, if he would stop moving her around. Forgive him, he responds, for making her eat breakfast (and usually dinner), and putting her in bed every night. She doesn’t always sleep, but he makes her sit under the covers and dutifully makes room for her scrolls by putting his water glass on the floor.

Today, he comes home to find the house empty. He checks the bedroom, but her mission pack is in the corner alongside his own, ready to go at a moment’s notice. Normally, he wouldn’t bother. He would worry, he worried a lot (as Anko had no doubt realized over the years), but she always came back. The problem is that the weather is bad. The sky is dark, a deep blue-grey that crackles with thunder and sparks with lightning.

He waits another minute, until the rain begins pouring. Then, he looks out the window. There is nothing but angry clouds as far as the eye can see. This storm would last for the rest of the night at least, he should go get her. With a soft huff, he scoops up the black umbrella he keeps by the door, slides on his sandals, and heads outside.

“Are you coming home?” He tilts the umbrella back so he can see her better. Anko hunches over her work, huddled underneath the shelter of some trees, one hand on her shoulder. Her seal is hurting her, she doesn’t get a choice anymore. 

“Come on, we’re going home.”

Anko makes a hissing noise at him, which earns her a sharp glare.

“I said: we’re going home.” he holds out his free hand to help her up, cold fingers only getting more chilled as the raindrops fall on his extremities. Slowly, Anko reaches out far enough for him to grab on, and he yanks her up off the ground and into his arm. He steadies her with his free hand, looping it under her arm and up into her hair, warm but damp from the rain. He only has a second before she begins to struggle, so he takes the opportunity, bending down to press a soft kiss to her lips. “I love you.”

They are halfway home, Anko pressed up against Iruka’s side for warmth, when he hears a quiet “I love you too.”