#hatakaka

[kyugens]

@hatakaka  –  kakashi.

“  you  have  to  promise  you  won't  address  me  as  sir  or  any  formal  term.  ”

“  — I promise will never forget the prime years of our youthful rivalry... And it terrifies me that things have suddenly changed, but I'm nothing if not your loyal friend first and foremost, and I shall always cherish your victories! Lord Kakashi!!  ”

[kam1s]

@hatakaka​      continued

the  more  he  threatens,  the more  he strikes  at the ready  like  a  scorpion from the distance,  they just keep  coming back.  how many times  must a dog bite before  it’s  labeled  :  BAD.  UNTRUSTWORTHY.  MEAN.  the  conflicting  part of  this   ― was that  each time  it  stimulated like an old wound.  it  no longer  was a soft spot for  him on the surface,  but it  touched a nerve  ―  a searing, immediate  ache  that could bring him to his knees. ran  through him  like a knife.  there’s a difference on  what sasuke wanted to feel, and what he truly felt  when  he was alone in facing the night.  it just fused  everything.  where naruto was  undoubtedly passionate about bringing him back,  inspiring those along  the  way  ― sasuke  was a pit  of darkness. it was never so literal.

sasuke’s face twitches at his sensei’s response. he wasn’t asking for one, and yet. the cool  and  blank  demeanor  he was known for fell in one go.  now glaring at the man who had felt more of a guiding  figure than his own father had.  the one who passed  chidori  down  to  him.  a important bond  he personally  severed  ― out of the other two and here they were, haphazardly  attempting to tie twinged string back together.  all  the  while,  their  fingertips were bleeding  just  the  same.  and  they’d  do it again, and again   ― to fruitless efforts.  his knuckles  paled  against  his gripped sword,  contemplating.

    “  good,  you’re  catching  on. albeit  slowly, you of all people should  know  looking  back gets  you  killed. “

[kyugens]

❔

multi-muse prompt – always accepting!

Gai + Kakashi

I’m gonna start with the obvious because there’s no escaping it. Kakashi and Gai are the bestest of rivals and that’s just how it is. Lots of opportunities to do whatever the f we want bc they work really well together. Personally, I’d love to explore Gai’s coping with his disability post-war bc as much as I love the idea of him being a ray of sunshine that will never give in, that’s just not realistic. He’s hurt, he’s in pain all the time and most of all: he’s angry. How will that affect them??? How does Kakashi deal with unbreakable Gai suddenly broken? The only constant in his life? Tell me!!

Kiba + Kakashi

Mentor/mentee!!!!!! Kakashi trains a kid that he doesn’t instantly dislike or dies or abandons Konoha in the pursuit of vengeance! Refreshing, inspiring, really fun! Kiba is definitely not the brightest but he’ll do his best, especially bc he wants to detach a little from the Inuzuka’s traditions to become his own person. He’s not after the Chidori, no sir, don’t worry about it. He wants to be able to fight fast and hard and to be maybe a little less impulsive??? Very difficult task, Kakashi. Help the boy.

Ibiki + Kakashi

Very weird dynamic, unexpected....? friendship? something? I have no idea, Ibiki is a mystery to anyone and everyone, but should Kakashi need some dirt on someone, Ibiki’s the guy. Could be the two of them just hanging, nothing elaborate.

Chojuro + Kakashi

I have no idea what I want with this, but it just occurred to me: lightning chakra users. Chojuro is very powerful regardless of how much he belittles himself. Could be the principle of something fun.

Itachi + Kakashi

Give me these two in any setting at alllll!!!! Itachi working with the Akatsuki and acting as Kakashi’s mole? Absolutely great. Non-mass au and they’re just vibing senpai/kouhai style? Love it. Bonding over their shared trauma of being the prodigy of their generation and failing miserably at that (or feeling as though)? jUICY. Give me geniuses turned into disappointments or give me DEATH.

@hatakaka

[cursedfortune]

“what happened here?” / hey there! this is the meme: send “what happened here?” to find my muse after they’ve finished fighting a brutal fight. i found it while going through your meme tag and deemed it interesting for a first time encounter between them! :)

What happened here? @hatakaka

Drip. Drop.

The blood rolled off her fingertips; still fresh, still warm. Splattered across blades of grass, smeared upon the trunks of trees as it came to pool upon the main road between settlements. Bodies laid unmoving, ripped open by hands far stronger than they appeared upon the lithe frame that stood breathing as the sole survivor.

Red were her hands, soaked and flexing. Red was her mouth, blood having darkened her ashen lips and seeped to stain her teeth. Yes, she had sank them into their flesh like she had her fingers, to pull apart meat and muscle. Not a single limb, not her torso nor her face nor her hair was without the evidence of these people that once were alive and now lay, scattered vaguely in a line from the woods where they had ambushed her and out into the open here.

At the sound of another's arrival one of the witch's hands twitched, knowing by the sudden approach this was not some mere traveler. Not when he moved so swiftly and arrived so quickly. Long plum curls stained crimson shifted as she pivoted her body partially into the direction of the energy she felt - eyes blacker than the deepest and darkest part of the forest then found their mark. He did not dress like them but all the same she was silent at his inquiry at first, taking in the stranger as she assessed any potential intent to do harm. Not because she was fearful of battling once more, no, but because she was quite irritated being run through again and again already. This wasn't on her agenda for today.

Despite not possessing any wounds upon her person, she still bore the appearance of someone who had been fatally wounded repeatedly. Dress torn, stabbed through, singed in places. Someone like this should not be standing, let alone alive.

"A failed witch hunt." Mortem announced with evident warning. Let this silver haired man decide for himself if he believed her to be an actual witch or not. For now she took him in; running over his mostly hidden face, down his body and the manner in which he presented himself. Her eyes lifted to the symbol engraved upon his headband, a member of the Leaf Village. A large village, an old village and one that birthed many competent fighters.

Yet this one was not coming across as being tied to those she just slayed. Ready he may be to also engage, Mortem did not perceive immediate hostility. She'd say, 'wrong place, wrong time' for him if she had any violent intentions herself. Alas, the witch had none unless he provoked such. If anything, her hands and shoulders relaxed some as if to silently communicate her willingness to engage for now. "I intend to clear the road, if you're concerned." Clean up the mess, if you will, since those that attacked her sure weren't going to be doing it now.

[celestiel]

konoha was supposed to be different. a place of rebirth and revival, the seeds that would let her grow into something, someone who was better than this              destruction. how was she ever going to be a great shinobi like kakashi-sensei if she couldn't even complete a simple c-rank mission? (  was it paranoia, or was everyone casting sharp eyes at her?  ) on and on she boasted about how she was going to single-handedly protect the village with everything she had, and yet . . . the villagers of namigakure refuse to meet her sorrowful gaze. part of her wants to believe it's because they're focused on restoration efforts. another part of her spits that they wouldn't need to restore their village if it weren't for her. if only she had known that their target was highly skilled in fire jutsus            then she could've anticipated that he would counter her tornado high jutsu with a fire-based one. then her attempt to help wouldn't have turned into a fiery inferno that wiped out half of an already vulnerable village. if only she had listened to kakashi when he told her to wait. " kakashi-sensei . . . " her voice is uncharacteristically small, lost in the sounds of the aftermath of her mistake. " i'm not gonna get sent away, am i? i really just wanted to help, i swear. i'll help rebuild everything i wrecked. i won't eat or sleep or go back to the village until it's done, just please           " hands clench into fists and her head tilts down hiding the tremble of her chin and the watering of her eyes. " please don't let them send me away because of this. "

                                                                                          continued    ,    @hatakaka​

[ultimatemusicians]

♫  ——————  @hatakaka​ CONTINUED FROM HERE !

❛        GUESS   IT   COULD   BE   TAKEN   THAT   WAY   ,   HUH   ?     ❜     magenta eyes scan over his relaxed stance. it’s not like she hadn’t heard of him before. no matter where you were from, the name kakashi garnered respect.     ❛        not   much   to   go   off   with   a   name   like   the   copy   ninja   .   .   .   but      you   could   say   people   painting   you   larger   than   life   is   actually   to   your   benefit   as   a   ninja   ,   right   ?     ❜     the air he carries is cool        ————        which means he was either absent-minded or confident enough in himself to not have to worry about others around him. she supposed the latter is a fair conclusion.     ❛        i’m     gonna     be     completely     honest     ,   they   were   pretty   spot   on.   especially   since   you’ve   for   sure   got   the   whole   BROODING   /   MYSTERIOUS   vibe   down   to   a   science.   we   just   need   to   get   you   some   eyeliner   and   BAM        ————        you’re   the   new   kazekage   !     ❜ 

[kahenn]

“ i'm... not as much of a plant aficionado as you seem to be. ”

“Do you want to be as much as I am??” She kind of takes it to extreme levels. Having a few plants is pretty normal. Kakashi has just the one. “I’ll give you some more.”

[vlentyne]

“ you're full of surprises. ” ( @hatakaka )

“   what?   you   didn’t   think   i   could   kick   some   ass   too?   ”

Weapon   is   returned   to   her   holster,   turning   to   glance   at   the   man   from   over   her   shoulder   and   back   at   the   corpse   tumbled   on   the   alleyway   before   them   (   a   nasty   bullet   hole   displayed   on   his   forehead   is   the   clear   proof   that   Faye   isn’t   fucking   around   any   longer   ).   And   despite   the   fact   that   the   guy   was   almost   dead,   courtesy   of   her   newly   found   drinking   companion   and   his   fucking   terrifying   fighting   skills,   she   did   deliver   the   final   shot   when   the   thug   tried   one   last   desperate   attack.

“   i   have   sharp   reflexes,   ”   she   shrugs,   begins   walking   out   of   the   alleyway   with   her   arms   tucked   behind   her   head   (   now   that   she’s   gotten   the   chance   to   unwind   all   her   pent   up   stress,   she’s   completely   sobered   up   again   and   is   ready   to   continue   her   search   of   uchiha   sasuke   ).   Still,   when   Faye   feels   silent   footsteps   trailing   behind   her,   she   sighs   in   exasperation,   closes   her   eyes   and   places   two   fingers   on   the   bridge   of   her   nose,   “   what,   you   gonna   take   me   to   bed   and   tuck   me   in   to   make   sure   i’m   safe?   ”