“Hey baby, How’d it go?” Akami asked as Kakashi staggered in through her office window. He found if he used the window he could avoid signing in and out of the front desk every time he came to see her, and well, old habits really did die hard.
Kakashi sighed, threw himself gracelessly in her unoccupied office chair as if he’d just returned from war. Which if you asked Kakashi mentoring genin was comparable. “Well…they're all very...unique.”
Akami raised a brow in question. He found out about his next genin team the morning of the graduation ceremony, he hadn't told Akami about his new cell of baby ninja until after their celebrations for Sasuke. He’d been anxious of course for their first official meeting today, just as he had for the first three teams he failed, but this time it was personal.
Truth be told she was glad that Sasuke was assigned to Kakashi, she hoped for either him or Kurenai; someone to help him with genjutsu, as patience was a discipline Akami greatly lacked. Though she wasn’t sure that Hiruzen would continue to push the teacher agenda on the ex-Anbu, or if Sasuke —or Naruto for that matter— might present a conflict of interest. She was relieved nonetheless.
“Well,” Kakashi behan with an exasperated sigh, “Naruto rambled about ramen for at least 20 minutes and asked me every question that popped into his head. It was kind of sad actually, until it got to be annoying,” he said, scrubbing his hand over the bottom of his face.
“Sakura, the civie kunoichi,” he added for Akami’s sake, “is so obviously infatuated with our little Sasuke, so much so that she crumbled to bits just looking at him, other than her name I don't think she uttered a complete sentence.” He sighed, tearing his eyes from the ceiling to level with her. “And Sasuke….he took the whole I’m not giving you special treatment pretend you don't know me thing pretty far.”
Akami laughed. “Oh boy”
“The kid practically monologued! You know how he can be with the dramatics, all doom and gloom.”
Akami bit her tongue, she wanted to say that that sounded very much like another silver haired masked ninja she’d known at the tender age of twelve. “You think they'll pass?” she asked instead.
“Honestly?” Kakashi said, shooting her a concerned look, “I have no idea.”
Akami hummed, she didn’t necessarily agree with his test but she understood why it was important to him.
“I’m gonna sleep at Sakumo’s tonight.” Kakashi declared leaning backwards in the chair as Akami moved to stand at the desk in front of him.
“Why?”
“I might have told the kids to meet me at 5:00am tomorrow”
Akami crossed her arms over her chest, “you and I both know you’re not waking up at 5:00am,”
Kakashi pulled her into his lap, “ahh…but the kids don’t know that,” he smiled.
“You’re evil,” she said playfully, leaning into his space.
“And you’re gonna miss me tonight.”
“Evil and full of yourself.”
Kakashi cackled, swung her legs over his knee, and kissed her temple.
“I’ll miss you less if you make it up to me now,” she said, sliding his mask down.
“I can do that.”
Holy crap I cannot believe I haven’t updated in over a year now, I’m gonna really try and get this next chapter out soon~ thanks for being patient and for reading this bitty snippet of you made it this far <3
this lil except also doubles as sneak peak for Love me Mercilessly ~ which I am so close to finishing the next chapter I promise !! ~ [tw for some mild/implied nsfw, mentions of scars]
Akami turned off the light as he carried her to their bedroom half wrapped in terry cloth–hair dripping wet. She thinks he can’t see her scars. The new ones, worn over top the old. But it doesn’t matter he’d know her even in the dark.
He laid her down on the duvet, kneaded the fat of her hips. The setting sun caught the stretch of her skin like twisted shimmering slivers reflecting off the ocean. He kissed the bone between her breasts, raw and tender, down the arc of her sternum, her stomach, her bellybutton. Where the skin split, tore, grew anew; he loved it all, adored the way she was held together.
I want to dooodle but I must write ! I have like a couple paragraphs left of this next chapter of the long fic that I haven’t updated in almost a year now ! That is just so hard to finish, someone take away my tablet and chain me to the desk until it’s done
Akami’s momma Umiko !
Finally working on putting some stuff together for my other OCs and the Yuki clan which I have sort of adopted
Both of her parents were from the branch of the Yuki Clan that emigrated to Konoha–and she is the second generation to be born in the leaf.
Kenjutsu Expert. Her training has made her agile and quick on her feet. She specialized in missions regarding stealth, assassination and infiltration.
She is best with water and wind–due to her Ice style Kekkei Genkai, she is proficient with earth style jutsu but struggles with Fire and Lightning.–posses both yin and yang release.
She learned about Poisons and herbs from her Grandmother–Asami Yuki–The first of their clan to venture to Konoha, shortly after the Civil war in Kirigakure.
She was close friends with Tsunade Senju as both their parents wanted them to become medics–but they’d both secretly spar instead.
Umiko knows medic ninjutsu but doesn’t consider herself to be a medic nin. She followed her uncle Keisuke’s footsteps and became a Tokubetsu Jonin at age 15. He was her idol and the one to teach her the Yuki Clan’s secret techniques.
She learned to use weapons/swords from her father Keisui.
Umiko was very good friends with Jiraiya. But because of their differences in skill she was not stationed in Amegakure with the Sanin during the Second Great War. And the last time she saw him was before her deployment to Iwagakure.
After a successful mission to infiltrate their meeting with Sunagakure to wipe out both sides and obtain information/possible alliance between the two countires–Umiko returns to Konoha one of the only survivors of her division. —Likewise Orochimaru is only Sanin to return from Amegakure (as Tsunade retires after losing Dan-and Jiraiya stayed behind in Ame)
Her birthday is February 2nd, and the day of her death is currently un-know. She and Orochimaru had Akami when they were 27 and Umiko passed at 32 (5 yrs later)
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I have come to look forward to not only your writing and drawings but also your answers for your asks! You bring me little but such impactful joys :)
What do you think are qualities of Akami Kakashi secretly loves or hasn’t told her (yet) and vice versa?
As always, Thank you for sharing your creativity!
Oh thats so sweet thank you nonnie<33
And oh there are many! Some of which they’ll own up to throughout the story—also I will say I find gross stuff kinda cute and sweet, and they are my lil weirdos
-Kakashi likes that Akami is very protective and passionate about what she loves—though she can be over-protective and stubborn at times he find’s it cute when she’s bossy and that she doesn’t like to share
-Akami likes that he’s sensitive, she picks on him for it, but really admires it. And she thinks he’s a good influence on Sasuke because he isn’t afraid to embrace his more emotional side
-Kakashi loves Akami’s teeth—not her smile or lips (which he does also love) but specifically her teeth
-Akami likes the way he smells (besides his soap/cologne-she likes his sweat)—she mentions -and I quote - at some point “I miss the way you stink” and proceeds to shove her face in his armpit
-Kakashi likes her hands, she has long fingers and so his hand isn’t much larger than hers just a bit beefier. But he likes knowing and feeling how strong she is when they hold hands—something he’ll do as often as possible
-Akami likes that Kakashi is secretly very competitive, and likes to win. She thinks it cute how seriously he’ll take it when they play board games with Sasuke.
-Kakashi likes her dry and dark sense of humor, and is often surprised how quick and witty she is. He also finds it amusing that she's crass and vulgar and will laugh at dumb jokes.
Thanks again for the ask dear nonnie <33 I could keep going but I'll stop myself here!
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P.s. I think a new chapter will be up sometime tomorrow ;)
🍁Sneak Peak of Chapter 32 of Love me Mercilessly🍁
A lil bit from the next chapter--the rest will be up sometime next week!
Sasuke pressed his tummy against the bathroom sink to look in the mirror as he fiddled with his loose tooth, it was on the right precisely 3 teeth back from the front. He had lost a lot of them the year before and was pretty sure this was his last. He didn’t want a hole in his gums but he was tired of flicking it back and forth with his tongue. It was still stuck in there too good to wait around for it to fall out. This tooth was stubborn and needed to be pulled.
He had watched his father tie a string of floss to a door knob and loop a hoop around Itachi’s loose tooth, then he’d slam the sliding door shut and the tooth would come out in one go. Sasuke thought maybe he could do it himself but he didn’t want the nerves of his last baby tooth to sting with Itachi.
He tried to just tug on it with his thumb and forefinger, it only wiggled back and forth. So Sasuke gave up. He sighed all the way from the bathroom to the living room, dragging his feet and sagging his shoulders. When his sigh died out he took a deep breath and sighed again but louder this time, with more feeling. He threw himself on the couch.
“What is it brat?” Akami swiveled around in her chair to face him.
“Nothing” he sighed with a wistful longing. Everyday she grew more convinced he was a senior citizen stuck in a kid's body.
“Don’t seem like nothing”
Sasuke climbed to the arm of the couch and folded himself over it. He jutted out his bottom lip and opened his mouth. “My tofth ith lothe” he spoke from the back of his throat and pointed at the offending object stretching forward as far as he could so Akami could see. He didn’t need to point, the little sucker wiggled as he breathed and it was substantially smaller than the rest. “I’m sick of it” he huffed, his gums felt too gummy.
“That is quite the predicament.” Akami said, resting her chin on her hand. “Want me to rip it out?” She assumed that he had exhausted all other possibilities if he was bringing her his troubles. She smiled into her palm, it made her happy that he came to her with a problem so simple, one she could solve for him in a matter of seconds. She wanted his loose teeth to be the biggest struggle in his life. It made her feel glimmery that she had given him a place to worry about stupid little things.
“Well I don’t want you to rip it.”
Akami laughed, and she reached forward cupping her hand palm up to the ceiling. Sasuke got off the couch and walked over to her. He put his chin in her hand and opened wide to show her the damage.
🍁Love me Mercilessly🍁
Chapter 31: Kakashi x Akami
As mentioned here's the little snippet from the next chapter. I promise the rest of Chapter 31 will be out soon, I just need to unscramble my brain.
Kakashi stopped by the Hokage’s office to pick up his assignments. Now that things in Anbu were settled there were stacks of backlogged missions to get through. The biggest downside to being good at what you did was that the Hokage always expected more.
He met up with Tenzo and Yugao to dish out their assignments and training schedules, he wouldn’t need to head out until tomorrow. He walked all the way back home and stood in front of his apartment door staring at the keys in his palm. He brushed his thumb over the tiny shrinky-dink snake keychain, it looked just like Ryū, Akami’s summons. She had a Pakkun. They made them one night with Gai.
He and Gai were 18, far too old to be playing with shrinky dinks but Gai was super excited to make himself (and anyone who asked) a little collectable Ningame. He invited himself over to Kakashi’s apartment to make them. Akami showed up on her own accord with a six pack after a fight with Shisui, needless to say they all drank too much and made the ugliest shrinky dinks possible. Gai passed out propped up against the couch and Akami got really into, channeling her rage into making the perfect Ryū, she hovered over it and wouldn’t let Kakashi see until she was done. She had her thinking face on for so long Kakashi thought it might get stuck like that. She threw a colored pencil at his head, “stop staring at me! Make your own!” So he made Pakkun. For Christmas that year they exchanged them. He’s had Ryū ever since. Kakashi sighed and put his keys back in his pocket and leaped over the railing straight down the staircase to the ground floor.
He smiled when he saw Pakkun still on her key ring in the bowl in the entryway. Her bedroom door was cracked open, he assumed she was the gigantic lump beneath the covers based on the stuffy sound of her breathing. He didn’t want to wake her so he made himself at home on the couch and pulled out his book.
