#kakashi hatake.

[fernwehig]

i don’t give a fuck abt anything in bor//uto but .

kakashi trying to help sasuke connect with his daughter in his own roundabout way and calling himself sarada’s uncle is the only thing that Matters than ks

[fernwehig]

ok so .  . apparently kakashi called sasuke a bad dad in the (very canon) boruto novels and . even tried giving him advice and sasuke said “well you’re not married so you have no idea what this is like” and apart from the fact that kakashi is 100000% married to gai , he tries to give sasuke advice on how to strengthen his and sarada’s relationship and like .  .  . listen sasuke , you better be grateful bc even if his advice is shit , you have no idea how fucking hard kakashi tries to help you despite being traumatised by his own father sO SIT THE FUCK DOWN AND LISTEN TO HIM HJHHH H ------ --- -

[fernwehig]

if you ever want to experience pain , look at this comic based on the idea of an alternative universe in which kakashi was (almost understandably) unable to save his genin kids , confirming his own ideas of being unable to be a teacher and thus taking up ANBU duty again (and being allowed to do so) .  .

[fernwehig]

kisses kakashi's cheeks

* unprompted.  /  @viralwill​ !

filled with sublime - red ,    blood vessels bloom like the flowers    /   growing out of his father’s ashes far away    :    the stability of a warm palm ,    curled against the nape of his neck combined with a smothering amount of affection   /   he gawks up into ,    like a child   (not knowing better).          it’s the soft stroke of a thumb over his windpipe ,    keeping him in place   &   he stays due to trained obedience   /   but more so due to love   &   trust.               ❛  you’re feeling rather …   affectionate today.  ❜               it’s lazy    :    a drawl of his normal dour tone , but there’s an airiness to it that doesn’t sit right   /   not when he succumbs to naoya’s touch so easily  (instead of arching away).          in the end ,    it will be a breadless fight   /   unrecoverable ,    as his mask pools around his neck   &  he’s left defensless.

but this is not a battle ,    he reminds himself      ———-      his lover is not armed   (even if he could still cut kakashi’s aorta in a heartbeat)   &   his muscles uncoil in the stable hold.          the softness underlying the stark yellow of naoya’s eyes was waiting    :    not to strike   /   but for kakashi to give himself willingly ,    all of him.          the tremble of the outline of his body screams   /   louder than his vocal cords ever could ,     he couldn’t say ‘no’ again    :    not when ‘no’  (as in ‘no’thing)  is all he has ever spoken his entire life up until now.         so instead ,    his instigated body   &   mind are freed in unison   /   as they say ‘yes’ before his knees give out   &   he’s securely caught in a warm embrace ,    smelling homely of the wet earth in their front garden  ( &   kakashi finds that he sinks into both just as easily).

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