#itachi scenario

[mavrintarou]

Naruto master list

Kakashi

Itachi

Minato

Shisui

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How the Uchiha guys sleep with their s/o:

Sasuke - he's generally a light sleeper, and both of you fluctuate on whether or not you want to be cuddled at night. Regardless, he always makes sure that you are touching in some way to reassure himself that you're still there. He won't admit it, but one night when you left the room to grab a drink and he woke up without you there, the poor guy nearly had a heart attack.

Itachi - you both travel quite a bit since you're almost always on missions. Itachi always sets up a small fire near your sleeping bag to keep you warm, and stays awake some nights to watch over you. If he does sleep, it is typically leaning up against a tree beside you incase you're attacked. Your favorite nights are when you get to lay your head in his lap, and he softly plays with your hair until you fall asleep.

Obito - you never would have suspected it, but he is the biggest cuddler of them all. He demands to either hold you or be held by you. His favorite sleeping position is holding you to his chest, giving him the chance to curl his arms around you and press kisses to the crown of your head. He keeps a steady grip on you even in his sleep - there is no chance of anyone getting to you. He values your safety above his own no matter the cost.

Madara - this man is stoic even in his sleep. You both tend to prefer your own space at night, but the times when you're upset or don't feel good, he never hesitates to hold you close and whisper words of comfort. Regardless of how close you are at night, he insists on sleeping between you and the door to make sure that if anyone ever tried anything stupid like breaking in, he's the one in the line of fire.

[naruto-scenarios-plus-akatsuki]

I love love love the reader invades the akatsuki series, could you release the next part?

Thank you for the request :)

Part I

Part II

Part III

Part IV

Part V

Part VI

Part VII

Part VIII

Reader infiltrates the Akatsuki’s base: Part VIIII

You were running as fast as your legs could carry you. Your heart was racing and the blood was pumping fast through your veins. Your chakra levels were spiking, and you could feel your pursuer closing in. You were afraid to be captured once again, even though you were promised it wouldn’t happen. The seal on the back of your neck burning with intensity.

You were being followed by your enemy and by your fellow allies: Itachi and Kisame. You trusted Itachi more so than Kisame but not enough to make the fear disappear. You were going to be captured; that was part of the plan since you were bait, yet you were still going to put up a good fight and you were going to try your hardest to keep from being drugged again.

You pulled out a paper bomb in your determination. The trees were getting sparse, and Manzo was hot on your tail. You placed a couple paper bombs on the passing trees as you weaved through the thinning foliage. Explosions followed a few seconds afterwards and then silence, but you kept moving.

Suddenly you heard the ground grumble from behind you and felt the tremors from under the ground. You checked over your shoulder briefly and saw the earth catching up to you on both sides. You knew this earth style jutsu. It was a pursuit jutsu where the rocks followed its target like a zigzagging underground snake. The rocks were catching up to you and you could tell the jutsu was going to cut you off right as you made it out of the tree line to an open plain.

You grab another paper bomb in preparation. Manzo was closing in. You had to make this believable. The twin underground rock snakes sped pass you and merged in front of you creating a barrier of rock. You threw the paper bomb ahead of you at the rock formation. You didn’t change course as the bomb exploded and you jumped over and through the hole of the tumbling rocks. You landed gracefully and were ready to continue to run when your feet were caught by the ground like quicksand.

You gasped and within seconds the earth twisted and ate you up to where nothing but your head and shoulders were above the ground. You were caught and not a second later, Manzo stood in front of you.

He squatted by your head looking you directly in the eyes through his creepy tracker mask. You struggled to break free, but the dirt was too compact with chakra to move an inch. Your heart was racing overtime as the man chuckled.

“We meet again, Y/N.” He spoke calmly and very much pleased.

“Let me go! You’re making a mistake!” You shouted, your voice cracking.

“I don’t think I am. I know a traitor when I see one. Where’s your partners?” Manzo quipped, not phased.

“There not my partners” you lied pathetically.

“Right…:” Manzo spoke sarcastically. He started digging into his knapsack at his hip. “You could have fooled me. Foes don’t typically save one another. Now let’s pick up where we left off last time to get to the truth of the matter,” Manzo stated unsympathetic as your eyes widened in fear.

“Not so fast,” Itachi’s cool voice cut through the air.

Manzo paused and turned to look at the pair as he slowly stood up straight to face them. Itachi and Kisame stood on the other side of the clearing and from where you were at they certainly looked intimidating. Kisame’s hand was already on his sword’s handle and Itachi had his hand poking out from his Akatsuki cloak with his sharingan activated.

Manzo chuckled slightly from beneath his mask. “Did you really think I would come alone?” He asked with amusement in his voice.

Suddenly ten stone shinobi appeared into the clearing landing beside Manzo. You couldn’t sense their chakras and a pit sank into your stomach as you recognize the familiar masks. You swallowed thickly. Not because this stone division was formidable but because they were comrades you used to work with.  

“Meet the Stone’s Covert Division. A silent and undetected group of shinobi all capable of hiding their chakra for scouting and ambushing opponents. The same division that Y/N was brought up in and they have every intention in helping me bring back one of their one,” your captor declared.

Itachi did not seem phased as Kisame smirked arrogantly not at all intimidated.

Manzo continued in confidence after taking out an object from his pocket, holding it diligently in his hands. “Leave or face your fears.”

“I believe its time you face yours,” Itachi answered coolly.

Manzo stood frozen in place while his comrades glanced at his state briefly, before engaging to attack as Itachi called out Kisame’s name. Kisame’s gave a smile as he pulled his sword out from behind his back and charged in front of Itachi covering him to clash with the stone ninja. You watched in horrific shock as Kisame cut a few of your former comrades down with ease in a gruesome bloody scene. You looked away as Itachi joined the fight. You realized the dirt surrounding you had lost its strength and was soft. You looked up at Manzo seeing he was still paralyzed from whatever Itachi had done to him, most likely a genjutsu.

You rushed to break your arms free from the ground with the sounds of your fellow shinobi screams filling the background noise. One of the shinobi let off a smoke bomb, no doubt to add coverage to sneak up on Akatsuki to gain the upper hand. You could only feel some of your comrades, their chakra either hidden or having been snuffed out completely. You tried not to concentrate on the scene as you struggled out of the dirt. A stray shuriken flew out and cut your cheek. You hissed putting more effort into getting your legs free.

Once you were freed, you crawled over to the tree line and turned your attention back to the battle at hand, not sure what to do and who to help. The smoke was dissipating and within seconds there was silence.

You could see a figure merging out of the smoke and your heart began racing until you recognized the familiar being as Itachi. His eyes were glowing red and his face expressionless. He was truly scary, but you felt no fear. It was when the smoke completely vanished did your stomach drop at the ghastly scene of blood and your comrades lifeless bodies slew on the ground with Kisame standing victorious in the center.

Itachi approached the paralyzed Manzo. He took the pod of gas from the man’s hand and slipped it inside his Akatsuki coat. Then, Itachi placed his hand on Manzo’s shoulder and forced his unresistant body onto his knees before glancing over to your wan face.

You swallowed thickly, feeling the blood from the cut on your cheek run down your face. You wiped it away and stood up shaking a bit, trying to keep yourself composed. Kisame stepped forward to Itachi looking down at Manzo’s face.

“Looks like we were successful.” Kisame rasped before turning to you and giving you a shark-like grin. “You make pretty great bait, shrimp,” he jested with a low chuckle.

“We need to bind him and find somewhere inconspicuous so that I can interrogate him further with tsukuyomi. There’s no telling how long it will take. We need to get out of the open.”

“No problem,” Kisame reached forward and tied up Manzo with a rope he pulled out of his cloak. Once he was tied up, Kisame threw the target up over his shoulder to carry him. All the while Itachi was staring at you as you were trying not to look at the murder scene. You felt the tingle of the rose seal burning against the back of your neck.

You met Itachi’s eyes knowing he could feel what you felt. Yet not another word pass from his lips as the three of you headed off to find a spot far from the battle that just took place.

[saikuras]

NARUTO MASTERLIST. PART ONE.

THIS LEADS TO MY OTHER ACCOUNT. faevi is now aot / levi focused and i wanted to make this account for other writing. if you're confused, please ask and i'll try to explain! Please forgive me!

GAARA:

SCENARIO: TRIGGER WARNING (Self-Harm & mental health) Gaara comes home to find that Y/N self-harmed.

GENMA:

SCENARIO: Y/N bakes with Genma.

HEADCANONS: Boyfriend Genma with a citizen girlfriend & what people think.

HINATA:

SCENARIO: Y/N & Hinata being intimate in bed. NSFW.

IBIKI:

HEADCANONS: Ibiki having a secret wife and children.

IRUKA:

SCENARIO: Y/N & Iruka take care of little Naruto. Naruto senses something between them and so decides to help them in his own mischievous ways.

ITACHI:

HEADCANONS: Boyfriend Itachi with a citizen girlfriend& what his parents think.

HEADCANONS: Boyfriend Itachi with a shy girlfriend who is secretly a pervert. NSFW.

KAKASHI:

SCENARIO: Y/N taking care of Kakashi and expressing feelings.

SCENARIO: Kakashi finding out his friend (Y/N) is a lesbian.

SCENARIO: TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual harassment. ANBU Y/N and Kakashi fled from an ambush & Kakashi protects Y/N from another shinobi who sexually harasses her with comments. NSFW.

SCENARIO: (TW: Self harm, etc.) Kakashi discovers self harm scars on Y/N.

SCENARIO: Kakashi meets his newborn son.

SCENARIO: Kakashi catches Y/N reading his erotica novels and decides to have fun with her. NSFW.

SCENARIO: (TW: Abuse, torture, etc.) Y/N is a longtime friend of Kakashi and even his first kiss. In their teenage years, Y/N was abducted with her team. Kakashi felt lost till years later, he is put on a mission by Tsunade after rumours appeared about shinobi being tortured by the memory. Kakashi meets Y/N once again, after years of feeling empty.

SCENARIO: Y/N gets off by using Kakashi’s thigh. NSFW.

SCENARIO: SOULMATE!AU - Kakashi feels things that he shouldn’t supposed to. NSFW.

SCENARIO: Painful Love. - Y/N is being forced into a marriage that’s not out of love and is escorted by Kakashi.Chapters: ONE | TWO | THREE | FOUR | FIVE | SIX | COMPLETED

HEADCANONS: Boyfriend Kakashi with a citizen girlfriend & what people think.

HEADCANONS: Kakashi introduces his citizen girlfriend to team 7.

HEADCANONS: Kakashi’s wedding & honeymoon.

HEADCANONS: How Kakashi found out his student is ill and how he treats them.

HEADCANONS: Drunk S/O and drunk Kakashi. What happens?

KANKURŌ:

SCENARIO: Y/N had a childhood crush on Gaara but realises Kankurō truly has her heart. Kankurō still believes Y/N is crushing on Gaara and tastes bitterness. A misunderstood love.

KIBA:

SCENARIO: (TW: abuse, trauma, etc). Team 8 finds an injured and abused girl that was left to die by the bandits they were chasing. They bring her back to Konoha for treatment. Y/N is too traumatised to talk but finds comfort and joy through Akamaru who is protective of her. Y/N comes to realise that his owner, Kiba, can be just as a sweet and comforting in his own special way.

NARUTO:

SCENARIO: Naruto asks Y/N to pretend to date him. Only to realise there are actual feelings.

HEADCANONS: Boyfriend Naruto with a shy girlfriend who is secretly a pervert.

NEJI:

SCENARIO: Neji & Y/N go on their first date.

RIN:

SCENARIO: Adult!Rin (Alive, too) being sort of grumpy at her girlfriend.

SAKUMO:

HEADCANONS: SFW and NSFW Dating HCs for Sakumo Hatake.

SAKURA:

HEADCANONS: Sakura taking on an apprentice like Tsunade.

SHIKAMARU:

SCENARIO: Y/N watches the clouds with Shikamaru.

SCENARIO: Y/N couldn’t save a friend. Shikamaru comforts you.

SHINO:

SCENARIO: Shino takes Y/N, his civilian girlfriend to meet his parents.

SCENARIO: SOULMATE!AU - Shino has always been insecure about his grey eyes. Being bullied through childhood does things to some people. Shino is very comfortable with his shades. As an adult, he meets Y/N and their eyes change colour but sadly, Y/N think it’s one-sided.

YAMATO:

SCENARIO: Y/N and Yamato accidentally fall asleep together on the couch.

MISC:

HEADCANONS: Songs for Sakura, Kakashi & Jiraiya.

HEADCANONS: Konoha Boys & Senseis; How they’d deal with their partner on their period.

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CRACKSHIPS:

Kakashi x Mercy (OW): Kakashi gets injured on the battlefield and Mercy is there to save him.

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MATCHUPS: Click here for matchups tag :)

[ninja-scenarios]

Gosh are requests open? I want some itachi cute content ? Plz I am simply a sad for u_u

 Plz don´t be sad! 💓

This is an AU where everyone lives and everything is fine 😌

Itachi + fluff

“Are we going outside?”

Itachi looked so cute when he was clueless, led by your hand as he followed.

Even after the bandage would come off, he´d need to wear glasses. Yet the operation had been succesful and you´d wanted to celebrate. It had been stressful enough to try and keep both your nerve´s from frying before the big day. And now it was done and it was a warm spring day.

“Well, yes. But we´re not there yet.”

You led your boyfriend to the car, letting him know to enter so you could start driving.

Itachi managed the music, pressing the different buttons to switch between radio stations. He hummed as you described the clear blue sky to him, letting his arms bathe in the warming sunshine while his fingertips traced the glass window.

“Are you excited?”

You´d made a big fuss today, not letting him inside the kitchen as you prepared a meal. You´d opened every single window, not risking the yummy scent escaping into the rest of the apartment and letting him find out.

Itachi smiled.

“I am.”

He was still handsome, even with a bandage concealing half his beautiful features. It was still rare that he smiled. You loved seeing it.

“And hungry.”

You laughed gently, taking a hold of his hand.

 Once there, you lead him to a small hill on a woodland edge. Luckily it wasn´t very windy and the sunshine warmed you gently from above.

“Hold this.”

You handed the basket with the food over to Itachi to stretch out a picknick blanket. The material was rough and heavy and one second you were trying to cross it to smooth it out when you felt yourself trip. A loud yelp left your lips but surprisingly a tight grip on your arm steadied you.

“´tachi?”

“Careful, love.”

His hands mapped out where the blanket started and he sat down, unknowing of your still racing heartbeat and tears in your eyes.

“Is it done yet? I´m still hungry.”

“Y-yes.”

You tried gulping down your budding emotions, wiping your sleeve forcefully over your eyes.

Itachi frowned and called out your name in a worried tone. You could watch his hands slowly reaching out for you and trying to find your shoulder.

“I-it´s alright, baby. H-here I prepared something.”

He called your name again, softly. His hand settled over yours.

“What´s up?”

“N-nothing. It´s just...” You squeezed his hand. “Right now you´re vulnerable... you´re meant to recover. But even when I wanted to look out for you, in the end you´re still the one looking out for me.”

Itachi hummed. He wasn´t very chatty usually. A warm squeeze of your hand and his thumb stroking over the back of it and you swallowed another sob.

“You went through preparing all of this when I knew my operation made you anxious. You drove me here even though you don´t like taking the highway.”

He pulled your hand into his lap, holding it tight.

“ No one did something like this for me before. Actually I planned on staying home until I can take off the bandage but... now I´m glad you dragged me outside.”

His other hand found your cheek, carefully soothing over the wet remains of tears.

“Thank you, my love.”

He pulled you closer, gently sealing your lips with his as he wrapped his arms around your waist. It felt better with him close. Soon, you had calmed down from your little emotional outburst, slowly working your fingers through your boyfriend´s long hair as you cuddled.

That was, until your stomach grumbled.

“Ugh, I´m starving. Let´s eat.”

The precious smile on his lips once he smelled his favourite meal made you almost feel lightheaded. Giving a last peck to his lips, you settled into his lap, feeding him bite by bite and enjoying the sunshine.

🌸🌸🌸

[husbandograveyard]

requested by me for me because I deserve a spot in my events as well UwU.  Slight AU in which the Uchihas are all functioning proper members of society and are all alive!  2nd person. GN reader. No warnings! Just fluff! 

You were always worried when Itachi was supposed to come home from a mission. Even though you knew he was strong, and he would always come back, there were times where unexpected things had made him late, and you couldn’t stop your mind from wandering to countless ‘what ifs’. What if the enemy was stronger? What if his health had taken a sudden turn for the worst? What if some kind of incident happened? 

You couldn’t stop yourself from looking out of the window every time you passed it, even though it would certainly still be a couple more hours before he would arrive. You felt your worry grow as you saw the state of the weather. It had been raining all day, and since it was winter, you feared that by the evening it would get cold enough for the rain to freeze over and even become snow at some point. It would make the mission, and even just the travel home, that much harder and it could significantly delay your boyfriend’s arrival. 

You tried to distract yourself, clean the house, do a whole lot of chores, even the ones you didn’t like. Generally it worked, but as the day went on, it became harder and harder to ignore your instincts and worries. Was he cold? Should you just give up sweeping the floor in favor of taking a chair and sitting in front of the window until he comes home? You decided against it, your rational brain triumphing over your emotional one, and you started dinner preparations instead. Making a portion for two, even though you were now almost sure you’d be eating alone. But making too much was better than too little, you were sure Itachi would scold you if you forgot to eat just because you were waiting for him. 

You were finishing up preparing dinner when you heard the door open up, and you nearly gave yourself a whiplash turning your head so fast to see who was there. Much to your relief, it was the face you had been waiting for all day. You turned off the stove and set down the things you were holding to meet Itachi in the doorway as he closed the door behind him and started to take off his shoes. 

The snow on his clothes was melting and the white snowflakes in his hair disappeared when there was no longer an ice cold wind to keep them frozen. You wanted to go over and hug him, but seeing as he was wet and cold, and probably wanted to change as soon as possible, you settled for a ‘welcome home’ and a quick kiss before returning to the stove, telling him that dinner would be ready by the time he got changed. 

As if it was timed, Itachi emerged from your shared bedroom wearing comfortable, warm indoor clothes right as you turned off the fire again and went to serve the food. The moment you set the food on the table and you were no longer at a risk for burns, Itachi finally approached you for a proper greeting, placing a hand on your cheek and-

“Eek! Your hands are incredibly cold”

He pulled his hand back with a soft chuckle. “I guess they aren’t warmed up yet from the harsh weather outside.”

“You wear so much protective gear, yet no mittens? You specialize in fire jutsu and yet your hands are freezing?” 

Your face looked adorable scrunched up in confusion and slight shock, and Itachi could only shrug and chuckle once again. You stepped away from him and ran to your shared room, leaving him in the living room, a little confused and still waiting on that proper welcome kiss. When you came back holding fluffy mittens in your hands, he furrowed his brows slightly, giving you a questioning look. 

“I’m putting these with your uniform” 

“You know I can’t wear those on a mission” “You can wear them on your trip home, you can have warm hands while you think of me.”

“That’s a trick question”

“Hmm?” 

“I always think of you” 

[ayyyez]

Hi! Could you do a headcanon for Itachi with his gf comforting him when he’s feeling low (like bc of his past or future)? Thank youu

Itachi wears his heart on his sleeve. But only those who truely know him can see it. Like reincarnated lovers you knew right away, without a second thought, that your soul understood his. 

You see the sadness behind the smile he gives when he comes back from a mission. The lips don’t spread as wide and the eyes don’t shine as bright, your reflection dim in them. 

There’s a darkness there, you can see him battling it. 

A profound longing builds within you, one that makes you want to dive into that darkness and battle it for him. But you can’t and it eats away at you just like the feeling must eat away at him. So you bite your lip and sigh.

He goes to speak, to tell you another feigned sentence on your account, another attempt to hide what he truly feels. 

The second his mouth opens your arms wrap tightly around him. You pull him against you with an ‘Offt.’ escaping his lips as you do. You take all your warmth, all the happiness he has given you and you pour it back into him. 

Your souls merge and he can feel your love. 

The two of you stay like this for a moment. His arms make their way around you clutching down on the fabric of your shirt. A good day to wear your soft jumper. Comfort runs through you on all fronts. 

A damp patch forms on your shoulder from the tears he cries.

Itachi’s intentions are always clear to you. 

It’s a miserable day. The clouds surround you, forewarning of the the turmoil to come but you stare at it head on and say ‘Try it! I dare you!’ 

And dare Itachi does. 

He has that sad smile again. Telling you he has to leave you, that it’s for the best. He doesn’t want to hurt you. 

But doesn’t he understand? 

Leaving you would hurt him. It would hurt you. Seeing him in pain is the one thing you cannot bear so you don’t. 

The frown on your brow is the deepest it has been. The words ‘How dare you.’ and ‘Hurt yourself.’ are thrown in your scolding. The shock on his face, his eyes wide, lips parted just enough for the rain droplets to get caught on the bottom. 

(Oh when did it begin to rain?) 

The clothes he is wearing are soaked through. You can make out his slim frame as clearly as when the clothes are shed. It causes you to reach out and grasp his neck. You have to make sure he won’t melt away in the rain. 

But he is more worried about you. 

Itachi’s hands find your cheeks. He is apologising and mumbling about how much he loves you. But you’re shaking and the rain is so loud you can’t make it out properly. The words don’t matter though, you understand their meaning clearly. 

Your hands slide down his chest and grab hold if his shirt. Your grip so hard the water wrings out of the fabric between your fingers. 

And you kiss him hard. 

It’s sweet enough to convey your love and firm enough to tell him he can’t run away from this feeling for fear of hurting you.

Then there’s one night when Itachi recoils at your touch. 

The removal of his hand from your side shocks you like lightning. The lack of touch severing the moment and creating a new one. 

Something eats away at him 

It’s the future. He never thought about having one with you and now that is the reality. It’s too good to be true, right? 

It’s as simple as pressing your forehead against his and the storm clouds in his mind fade away. The hand returns to your waist and he presses a gentle kiss to your chin. 

The connection reforms. 

The moment passes but his hold on you tightens a little and the longing in his eyes deepens. 

It’s like he has just realised what you have known all along: 

Your eyes held a thousand lives just like your lips held a thousand kisses and every single one of them you had shared together. His soul had known yours for many lifetimes. 

You would be damned if you let him go in this one.

[narutowtfareyoudoing]

Morning Coffee.

So I once got a lovely message from an anon that said they like to read what I write while they make coffee in the morning and it gave me the idea for some cute mini scenarios. If you're out there anon this is for you, I don't know your favourite characters so I just went with some of mine. --- Kakashi Hatake:

   With no alarm clocks in this house it's usually the sun vengefully hitting you in the eyes that wakes you and unfortunately this morning is no different if anything the sun is even more evil today. Blinking your eyes open you don't even wanna look at a the clock but you do wanna look over at Kakashi, it's good to actually see him sleeping in bed you've caught him one too many times reading into the hours of the morning instead of sleeping. Gosh he's cute. You sigh and stretch as you get up, bones popping and a whine escaping you as you do, your feet find the floor and you force your tired body up not caring for the blankets that cling to you. Kakashi's developed an iron grip to fight your blanket stealing ways so you know it's not going anywhere. You shuffle your way from the bedroom to the kitchen rubbing the sleep out of your eyes as you go and though the journey's not far you lean against the counter when you reach it and yawn and then you look to the next feat of your adventure and decide if it's worth it...bending down to grab the coffee grinds, who put them down there? It had to be Kakashi because you would never sabotage yourself like that. Everything in your body groaned and creaked as you bent down into the cupboard to grab it but you were rewarded with the smell of coffee as you opened the container and dumped a few scoops into the coffee maker and silently thanked Kakashi for always putting in a filter after throwing out the old one. You and Kakashi both knew you could afford a much nicer coffee maker than the one you had but it had gotten the job done for years, why replace what isn't broken? You sigh as you realize you have to fill it with water, will these trails of survival never end? You shuffle yourself  over to the sink to fill the coffee maker and finally, finally! You're able to push the on button. You lean on the counter and listen to the hissing and gurgling of your precious machine ah music to your ears little did you know it was also music to Kakashi's unconscious ears. The familiar sound rouses him awake and much like you he feels every ache in his bones as he stretches and shuffles himself to his feet as he walks through the left open bedroom door he's greeted by the sight of you. It's a good sight, no matter how messy the hair, how tired the eyes or how hunched over you are seeing you brings a smile to his face as does the coffee you're making. He sneaks over and with too much delight for this morning hour snatches the cup from your hands. "Hey!"    "Morning." He chimes back taking a sip of coffee.    "That's mine!" You snap as you try to grab it from him but he quickly moves.    "Careful, you'll make me spill." He teases.    "You don't even like my coffee! You're a black coffee freak!" You complain.    "That's not a very good way to convince me to give it back."    "Give it back or I ban reading books in bed."    The coffee is back in your hands. "You don't fight fair."    He sighs and pours his own coffee as you finally get a sip of yours and feel your muscles relax with the delicious slightly burnt taste. "It's before my first cup of coffee I don't have to fight fair." You point out.    "Is that in the Shinobi handbook?" He teased.    "Oh yeah, first page." You tease back.    He hmmed in response as he takes another sip and soft silence hangs in the air and he's once again reminded of how happy he is to have you as apart of his mornings even with all the teasing. He comes cover behind you and wraps his free arm around your stomach and rests his tired head on your shoulder and relishes in the way you affectionately nudge him with your own head. With all the work Shinobi do these moments feel increasingly rare and so you two just silently bathe in the warmth of the moment together, letting the tiredness wrap around you and make the moment nearly euphoric. That is until there's loud knocking on your door that knocks you out of the moment and almost costs you your coffee cup. "We know you're in there Kakashi-sensei! We've been waiting for hours at the training grounds!" A tiny voice shouted.    "Kakashi." You scolded.    "In my defense it's your fault. You did keep me up last night." He teased kissing your neck.    And for a moment you enjoy the tingling sensation that radiates throughout your body but only for a moment until loud knocking once again loudly booms through your apartment. "We're counting to ten and then we're gonna break down the door!"    "You think I can bribe kids with coffee?" He pondered    "Kakashi, if they break my door you're never reading in this apartment again." You said pointedly.    "Oh, so it's your door?" He teasingly sighed as he put down his coffee.    "It's my door the same way it's my fault for keeping you up late." You said sarcastically.    You walked over to the bedroom door as he walked over to the front and grabbed his mask from the handle and slingshoted it at his ass making him jump. He looked over at you with an eyebrow cocked as he picked it up. "You're not making a good case for me to open the door." He pointed it out as he slipped it on.    "Save my door or else I can't be held responsible for what happens to the books in my room."    The door was opened just before the kids hit zero saving your door, Kakashi's books and what was left of your coffee. ---

Gaara:

   Gaara is always up before you even without Shukaku he doesn't really sleep, he'll lay with you at night if there's time but typically with all the duties of being a Kage there isn't time. However there's always time in the morning for iced coffee and breakfast together. This morning was no different, in the Sunagakure heat little was tolerable to eat other than something cold so iced coffee and fresh fruit salad is was as usual. Living in the desert doesn't often lend itself to fresh fruit but with Gaara cultivation of cacti he grew many different types of prickly pear so in the early morning sun he went out to collect some. Some may see this as a daily chore but it's apart of Gaara's day he thoroughly enjoys, it's a simple constant in his life to harvest the fruits of his labour and share them with you and just that thought brought a rare smile to his face. So many hours of his day are devoted to the people of Sunagakure but in these early morning hours they're just for the two of you and it brings some semblance of normality to his life. He looks over his cacti, all the hours he's sunk into these thriving plants and the few plants that aren't cacti that you two planted together, whenever you go out on missions you always return with some kind of new plant of seed for you two to plant in the garden, they stick out like sore thumbs but he loves them and always makes sure they're well tended too. Memories happily trickle through his mind like sand through an hourglass as he uses his sand to gather prickly pears and avoid their spikes. He gathers only what he needs before heading back to your shared home and preparing the prickly pears, it's something domestic he enjoys, it's easy and calming to him and even after all this time the novelty of making breakfast for the both of you hasn't warn off at all. He notices the sound of dragging feet as you make your way over. "Morning, lemme hug you." You yawn tiredly.    A warning really isn't needed when you've made no point in trying to hide you whereabouts but you've gotten into the habit from the one time Gaara didn't hear you coming and instead of meeting his body you were met with a wall of protective sand. Your arms wind their way around his middle and you hug him tight from behind and no matter how long you've been together, no matter how deep you've delved into intmacy simple touches like this still make butterflies flutter around his chest. You lean your weight into him as you rest your entire body against him, it's almost comical. "Sleep well?" He asks.    "Mhm." You murmur into his back.    "Why don't you go sit? I'll bring you breakfast." He offers softly.    You shake your head into his back. "I'm good here." You slur. A small chuckle escapes his throat as he nods and continues his work, he's got no great desire to remove himself from you so he simply bathes pleasantly in your presence. As he's cutting the prickly pears into small chunks he notices your hand blindly sneaking over to try and grab a piece. "You're going to grab the husk and poke yourself again, S/O." Gaara gently chastises as he brings his sand up to make a barrier between you and the food.    You playfully let out an exasperated groan bringing a small smile to his lips that only grows when you lay a small kiss to the middle of his back where your head lays it blossoms warmth in his chest as you let go since your master plan as been foiled. You decide to set your sleepy sights on coffee, filling glasses with ice and adding sugar and milk to your own and leaving Gaara's black bleh you pour the coffee and bring them over to the small dinning table, taking a sip really helped to pull you out of your hot sleepy state, the cold caffeine tingling your mind awake and into alertness. Not alert enough it would seem as you still jump slightly in surprise as Gaara lays down a plate of cut and cubed prickly pear as sits across from you. "Thank you for the coffee."    You gaze up at him and can't help but to smile, your alert brain slowly turning into mush. Gods, he was cute and so sweet, he'd made you breakfast and was thanking you for coffee? Who's this nice in the morning? Just your Gaara. You reach over and hold his hand and he's more than content to hold yours back, to brush his thumb over the the top of your hand and relish in this sweet silence.  Most mornings are quiet, Gaara isn't a very chatty man though he's more than happy to listen to anything you have to say but your mornings are filled with content silence, the morning is a time set aside just for the two of you to savour. You'll sit well into the morning, slowly draining your coffee and having your fill of fruit until the day calls you both away but until then little is sweeter than this. Besides your coffee if you ask Gaara. ---

Itachi Uchiha:

   Had making tea always been this stressful?! You could pull your hair out you were so nervous. You were nearly never up before Itachi but this morning you were so you decided to surprise him with tea in bed, Itachi has several teas throughout the day, he loves tea so that just made sense to do. What didn't make sense right now? All the possible preparation it took to properly brew tea. If it was too hot you'd burn the tea, too cold the flavour wasn't going be full bodied, what about steeping time? Should you add honey? Milk? Cream? Sugar? Gods, when had this become to complicated? You just wanted to be a good S/O and treat Itachi like he usually treated you in the morning but so far you were just surrounded by tiny cups, put into a Hell of your own making, a beige Hell of different coloured teas with varying amounts of milk and other ingredients. It was the smell that woke Itachi and the first time he noticed was the lack of your presence on his chest, usually this early you're still asleep and drooling tiny rivers onto his chest. He sighs as he slowly sits his aching body up and reaches into his bedside drawer to grab a vial of medicine to make the day a little less painful, it tastes vile as he swallows it and if his nose is telling him anything there's tea ready to help get rid of the foul taste. He slowly gets up and wonder what has you up so early, you usually like to sleep in on the days you two have together if he doesn't wake you he knows you can sleep well into the afternoon which he finds quite cute, the way your face scrunches up when the sun finally hits it and you are clearly awake but attempting to argue with your body over being conscious. It's ridiculous but very endearing. Just like the sight that greets him as he comes into the kitchen. You're standing there in your nightshirt, hair still unbrushed, counter and small dining table covered in tiny teacups. He slightly cocks his head as he takes in the sight, his mind trying to figure out what exactly it is you're doing as he grabs a tea closest to him and he notices how cold it is...so you've been at this for a while. "Feeling insustrious this morning, love?" He softly asks.    He's up?! Oh Gods how long have you been doing this? You thought you'd have time to clean, you stutter for your words trying to explain as you look around. "Tea?" You weakly settle on to offer.    "Seems like I've got options." He gently teases as he walks over to you. The taste that's left in his mouth is still noticeable and unfavourable but he pushes that aside to check on you and see what's going on in your brilliant mind. He brings a hand up to push the hair on your face aside and presses a soft kiss to your forehead to try and calm the clear panic you're in and you melt into the action. Big black eyes reassuringly stare at you and you can feel the tension leave your shoulders. "Tea?" You offer again grabbing the one you thought you'd done the best on.    He takes the Oolong tea from your hands. "Thank you." He says before taking a sip, he can feel your eyes on him as he does and it becomes very clear to him what's going on here. "It's very good." He adds and he watches you beam proudly at the praise. "As I'm sure the rest of them are." He softly adds. And those word do make you realize that perhaps...this had been a silly worry. "I just wanted to make you tea in bed...I know how much you love tea but then I realized how much goes into making tea, like the temperature, the steeping time, the amount of sugarorhoneyormilkor--" You start to wind yourself back up again. "Anything you make me is perfect because you made it for me." He interrupts gently bringing his hand back up to your face to capture your attention.    Once again your panic melts into his soft touch and you take a deep breath. "How about we drink on the front porch this morning? I'll deal with this mess once I'm more conscious." You pitch.    "Sounds like a good idea." He easily agrees.    Itachi moves the hand caressing your face down to lace his fingers with yours and with your free hand you grab one of the many tea's and you both head outside to sit and enjoy the pale blues of the morning sky. You lean yourself into his side as you sit in contentment, there aren't many mornings you get to enjoy with Itachi, he's typically so busy with his work with the Akatsuki so moments like this you let yourself get lost in, you soak up every bit this shared time together offers and save it for the mornings you miss him. Itachi does the same, he's well aware his days are numbered whether it be from his line of work or his illness he's well aware that there is no endless days like this with you so he takes in right now. And right now he's with you, a S/O who loves him so much you panicked yourself with making the perfect tea, right now the love of his life is holding his hand and leaning into his side, your head resting on his shoulder and if he concentrates he can feel your relaxed breathing against his side, he can smell your shampoo, the quiet mmms that escape you every time you take a sip of tea. Right now this moment he's in with you outweighs all the pain and misery he's experienced, who needs forever when moments like this exist for him to live in now? This morning tea was perfect. --- ~Admin Coral Buy Me A Coffee?