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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: 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.
oh my god pain sharing soulmate au for kakashi i love me some hurt/comfort. like they can feel each other so they feel each others pain but also comfort each other by like hugging yourself or smth like that. maybe kakashi doesnt know about this “condition” so he thinks hes going crazy when he feels hugged or comforted by some sort of crazy force without the knowledge that someone else shares his pains and wants nothing but to make it better.
“you could also take that pain/touch sharing soulmate au and turn it into something dirty like when one of them is having a good time the other feels it? it could be funny like it happens at an unconventional time or it could be angsty because while kakashi has no idea that these touches means he have a soulmate, the other person knows and the thought of their soulmate being with another person really hurts them. sorry I got carried away but you write kakashi so well“
——-This was such a beautiful idea! I still feel like I could have done it a lot better. It’s complex, you know? Needing to include such detail but I tried my best. Soulmates are so cute and I just relived my love for Kakashi (drools tbh)
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SCENARIO: Kakashi feels things he shouldn’t supposed to. SOULMATE!AU | NSFW!
Note: 4,224 words. - Um, wow. Long? Excuse any grammar errors, i cbf re-reading it rn. I still hope it’s decent though D: Let me know what you guys think!!! I really hope it’s still good and you guys enjoy it. This was also more from Kakashi’s perspective obviously, hope that’s okay, too. Thank you for believing in me, guys <3
It feels as if fingertips ghost against his bare arms; delicate and gentle brushes up and down, almost even tracing his prominent veins but that’s just his mind playing tricks on him. The silver-haired jōnin is rather confused. How could he be feeling this light tickle? It must be some sort of breeze in his closed up bedroom that’s licking at his skin. That must be it and despite his mind trying to rationalise the variety of touches and feelings lately but, his mind continues to wonder. It all began on the first day of spring. Kakashi was training vigorously beneath the shining sun when he felt his heart suddenly clench so unpleasantly and the feeling of his stomach twisting in knots till he couldn’t breathe. It was awful and it reminded him of the days where he lost those he cared deeply about. Broken hearted.
Since then, there have been spontaneous moments where Kakashi could feel something. It’s not every single second of the day but it’s frequent enough for the jōnin to be silently frustrated about it but not the kind of man to make others concerned for his health. Instead, the silver-haired male decided to research the issue on his own. Late nights in the village’s library, slumber being no threat to the jōnin because of the mere fact that it was determination flowing through his very veins. Kakashi is aware that this is probably not the most ideal way to go about this. He could ask his old student, Sakura for help but this must be even out of her expertise. It’s a Saturday night and there are curious glances to the silver-haired male. It’s rare for him to be here. Especially since he’s known to prefer his steamy, romance novels. Kakashi’s long fingers glide along the books mindlessly, slowly losing hope to find anything.
He feels himself bump into another as he turns around a corner, barely flinching as he witnesses a gorgeous female attempt to keep the books from tumbling out of her hold. Kakashi swiftly catches the novel that escapes, tilting his head to the side as his eyes shape into crescents, smiling beneath the mask. “Apologies, miss.” He murmurs softly, admiring the sight of the female’s cheeks glowing red. Wait— Why does his own feel hot? He rarely blushes. Y/N gently plucks the book from his hand, biting down on her bottom lip. “It’s quite alright. I’m just putting these away. I’m done with them. I think I found what I needed.” Y/N speaks softly, silently scared of being caught by the strict librarian. The jōnin hums softly, reading the title of the novel. ‘Legends of Love’. How interesting.
“Is it a fiction piece? Is that what you’re researching? Stories?”
Why is he even asking? He really should mind his business.
“It is sort of research. It’s about the legends based off of love. You know, the red string… Things like that. Quite an eye-opener.” Y/N extends it back out towards the shinobi, heart thumping hard against her chest. He’s handsome and even she couldn’t ignore that. Especially how his hair looks so soft that her hands are desperate to touch or that his gaze upon her is warm. Kakashi adjusts the collar around his neck, hating the new feeling his heart is making him feel. Simply because he has never felt it before and so, doesn’t understand. The female is quite cute and so it convinces him to take the book. “Guess I better give it a read. Who knows, might even help me understand things I’ve been feeling lately. Thank you.” Kakashi jokingly remarks before gesturing his farewell by waving the book before he wanders off, exploring through the long hallways of books, stomach twisting and fluttering as if they were holding butterflies.
He couldn’t help but glance back and already, his mind is full of images involving the female. The way she so clumsily tries to carry the stack of novels. The way she bites down on her bottom lip. Her flushed cheeks. The jōnin shakes his head frantically, cursing at himself. There’s no time for admiring beauty or how gentle the stranger is. Even so, his body is never the type to react so wildly and it must be the ‘curse’ that his body has succumbed to. With a brief pat to the toned stomach and internal pleads, Kakashi checks out the book of legends and departs for his home.
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It’s been several months and the jōnin’s research came to a halt. The book laid on his bedside table, untouched. The library informing him that there’s no rush to bring it back as no one besides the lovely girl has borrowed it. Currently, he’s panting heavily, back firm against the trunk of the tree in the midst of others, frantically unzipping his vest. He only hopes that it could help and put a halt to the intense urge to break down into tears. He feels lost. Alone. Sad. He’s used to such feelings since he was a child but it was if life wanted to be cruel to the shinobi and forced him to feel double.
Kakashi’s gaze shifts to his body and despite not seeing it with his own eyes, he once again could feel a pair of hands hugging him. It’s like a warm embrace and manages to calm the jōnin down, eyes falling shut. As he listens to the sounds of the birds fluttering from tree to tree, the silver-haired male finds himself actively appreciating the invisible hands squeezing his shoulders or smoothing along his toned arms. Perhaps ghosts were existing and one possessed his body. He really should be used to the touches or overwhelming angst. Not that it happens 24/7 happen but it happens often enough and yet… every time it’s a new experience and leaves him confused. He absolutely despises being confused and would very much rather know everything. He has knowledge in tactics, fighting styles and even how to lead but he couldn’t figure out what’s wrong with his own body.
The silver-haired jōnin perks up suddenly from hearing a soft sound. It wasn’t animal-like or even leaves rustling. It sounded like childish sniffling. Was there a lost child? With the speed of lightning and no threats of panting heavily, Kakashi lands gently on the fresh soil, gazing down at the familiar female. There are tears gliding down Y/N’s flushed cheeks, her arms crossed against her chest and hands gripping her shoulders, forming a hug; a barrier to protect herself. The jōnin temporarily feels awkward to witness the library girl from being so down but pushing that aside and knowing he needs to slip into a friendlier role, he crouches down before her.
“No love stories to read?”
“H-Huh?” Y/N glances up and soon enough a short gasp escapes her lips, frantically rubbing at her face. Kakashi smiles beneath the mask, respecting the distance between them as he watches Y/N attempt to smile sheepishly. His heart flutters at the sight. Even from second meeting, Kakashi could tell that she’s rather clumsy or oblivious and it’s cute. Y/N pushes herself off of the ground, her hand now resting over her heart as she silently pleads for it to stop beating so fast just because the handsome Kakashi is before her.
“So what’s wrong? I know I may appear to be the worst listener because I get the dazed look on my face but I am actually great at it. One of my many talents.” Kakashi brags with a playful spark in his eyes. Y/N couldn’t stop the snort from escaping, her own gaze lingering on his toned body, admiring the toned muscles beneath the fishnet fabric. “My friend hasn’t come back from her mission. It’s been months. I’m just… thinking the worst. I have a habit of doing that. I’ll be fine. I don’t really want to be a burden but I appreciate your kindness, sir.” Y/N rambles out nervously, fanning her cheeks with both of her hands.
Kakashi hums thoughtfully, remembering of his unzipped vest and so, quickly zips it up to appear more professional. He understands all too well. It’s not just the soldiers of the village who suffer from the loss of those who they care about. Anyone between the walls feels the true heartache. “Do you believe she is strong?” Kakashi asks, plucking away a fallen leaf from the female’s soft hair.
“I- Yes, of course.”
“Then you should believe in her. I’ll check in with current missions and will let you know.”
“You’re right.. Thank you. It’d mean a lot to me to have some form of news. Comforting, even.”
“What is your name?”
“My name is Y/N… I know who you are. Kakashi Hatake.”
The corners of Y/N’s lips curl up to form a warm smile, her fingertips pressing together. “Have you read the book? Any of the legends that you are fascinated by?” The female asks with eagerness and for a split second, Kakashi notices a certain look on her face. Hope. Kakashi grimaces beneath the dark fabric, stepping back. “I haven’t read it yet. I will soon, Y/N-san.” Kakashi promises, dusting his hands off by patting them against his pants. He really should get back to training. The female just makes him feel…. even more than he usually does and he should be blocking it out. No time for romance or even mutual attraction in his life.
“Do you need help getting home? The forests around the training grounds are safe but best to be careful.”
“I’ll be fine, Kakashi-san. Thank you for— Well. I’ll see you around.”
“Take care..”
A sigh of relief escapes him as he watches the female move gracefully between trees until finally, disappearing. His heart appears to be beating twice each moment and once again, Kakashi shivers from feeling loving caresses against his neck. He glances towards the direction where Y/N left. He couldn’t help but imagine that someone out there must be attempting to comfort him with these ghostly touches and after seeing Y/N crying. Even he had desired to comfort the girl. With no one around to judge him, Kakashi wraps his toned arms around himself to hug tightly as his eyes fall shut momentarily. If only Y/N could feel what he does.
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Several, long weeks have passed since the private meeting between the pair and it wasn’t their last meeting. They’ve bumped into each other on the streets and Y/N’s confidence seems to be blossoming before his very eyes. He finds himself becoming slowly addicted to her attention. The jōnin had also becoming addicted to something else. To something so special and thrilling to him. At first, he rejected it. Out of fear of driving himself crazy from hyped up emotions or physical touches that some ghost must have been blessing him with. No more, was it viewed as a curse.
The silver-haired jōnin relaxes into the seat in the booth, eyes glancing along the words on the pages. The words sinking into his brain and informing him of legends involving love. Usually, he didn’t find romance to be particularly interesting unless it came from his favourite novel series but that… came with some more steamy content. With the darkness covering his face, he pulls it down with swiftness to take a sip before pulling it upwards. It has become a habit to do so and so, never really a bother.
“Kakashi-san. So you finally read it.”
He glances up through the strands of silver hair, laughing softly before he closes the book, loving the feeling of the ghost’s fingertips against his wrist. Y/N’s rubs at her own before sitting down opposite of the shinobi, grinning. “My friend is back. Apparently, you sent another group to find them… She’s okay. A little injured but okay.” Y/N says with excitement in her tone, eyes full of gratitude as she gazes at the male. “Thank you.” The female whispers, reaching out to tenderly squeeze his hand resting on the table.
The shinobi straightens up in his seat, brushing his calloused fingertips against her palm before pulling away with a chuckle. “Firstly, I do finally read it. They’re quite interesting. The red string, matching eye colours… Still reading, though. I’ve never been interested in soulmates but I do say, always happy to learn new things.” He muses quietly as their gazes lock together. Despite being surrounded by citizens and other shinobi, it feels like they were completely alone. That only the sounds of their calm breathing could be heard. There’s a spark and they both could feel it. Y/N mindlessly takes a sip from her own drink of choice.
The pair continued to talk and about anything that came to mind. Kakashi was surprised to find himself opening up further than he usually does. He couldn’t put up the usual facade of a strong, calm warrior. Especially when the topics were so raw and emotional. The silver-haired man finds it difficult to focus, feeling her foot brushing up lightly along his leg and the desire for her continued to grow stronger. Y/N is special. She really is. He wants her and while it warms his heart… It also leaves him feeling unsettled.
The alcohol flowing through him leaves him light-headed, cheeks red beneath the mask and the jōnin could barely process the fact that his hand is resting on her bare thigh and that she was now next to him. “You probably will never understand this, Y/N-san.. For months, something has been happening to me. I feel ghostly touches. My emotions are not only mine anymore. It makes no sense, I know. No logical sense even in the mind of a shinobi. I feel sadness that isn’t my own. I feel such gentle hands touching me. Especially caresses against my wrists or neck… I am not deluded. If it’s a form of unknown genjutsu, I can’t help but embrace it now.”
There’s a pause between them and Y/N is gazing up at his expressionless face. Her own eyes are full of hope. Something clicked inside of her. It makes sense now. The female always had a gut feeling and now it’s answered. Yet, she says nothing. She couldn’t. There’s a mixture of happiness and fear settling within her but she just smiles. “You should continue to read it tomorrow. A certain legend. You’ll see. For now, I better go.” Y/N whispers softly, her warm breath fanning against the side of his face as she inches closer.
Her soft lips brush against his covered cheek. One of her hands threads through his silky hair until finally, she massages his scalp. Kakashi groans softly from feeling the pleasant pressure against his scalp and it was as if the invisible fingers were massaging the stress away. Y/N smiles to herself upon the sight before she pulls herself out. It isn’t time. He isn’t completely focused to understand anything and Y/N desires for him to discover their connection by himself. She’s thankful for his honesty, especially with no hint of hatred or implications that he’s suffering.
He simply smiles in response to her response and with the book in his hand, drinks paid; Kakashi stands up tall, following her out of the low-lit bar. “It was a pleasure for even a moment of your time, Y/N-san. Get home safely.” He mutters in a low tone and with a playful wave from Y/N, they depart; both leaving their separate ways. With his head in the clouds for once, his hand closes on the air. Whoever his angel is, the shinobi silently hope they can feel his warmth. The warmth he is willing to give for once.
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The jōnin couldn’t fall into his usual light slumber. Book laying was forgotten temporarily on the bedside table as he continues to lay on his comfortable bed, eyes focused on the cracked ceiling. Y/N. Only Y/N is in his mind. The feeling of her delicate lips pressing against her cheek and it’s now, that he immensely regrets wearing a mask to keep his identity hidden. A small groan of frustration escapes, large hands rubbing against his bare face.
It’s as if someone knew of his growing frustration and decided to bless with the feeling of being calm but also, lust. Lust for her. The jōnin’s breath becomes heavy, fingers curling into the crinkled sheets. This feeling is complete bliss and Kakashi relaxes into the mattress, simply closing his eyes. There are jolts of pleasure that rush through his body and prompts a sigh to escape. The silver-haired male quietly tugs his singlet off until he’s laying in only boxers that rest low on his hips.
He sees her in his mind. The mischievous smile as Y/N hovers above him, her smaller hands gripping onto his shoulders as she leans in, voice quiet and soft. “Kakashi… Touch yourself for me. Won’t you? Just imagine it’s my hand instead. Imagine hearing my sweet moans as..” Y/N trails off with a teasing purr and it’s now that Kakashi realises that no fabrics have been keeping her body trapped. He chokes on his own saliva at the sight of her breasts move with each movement. Y/N’s hand is between her open legs, fingers coated in her wetness as they rub against her sensitive clit.
Without his usual thinking, Kakashi’s hands frantically tug his boxers down until his hard length was exposed. Gaze still focused on the image of Y/N his mind created, his fingers curl around the slightly curved thickness and strokes slowly. “Fuck..” The jōnin mutters quietly. His body reacts wildly and never like before compared to other times Kakashi experienced sexual activities. He could feel her pleasure and it leaves him choked up, thigh muscles clenching and the sounds of her delicious moans.
Y/N’s legs tremble as fingers eagerly rub against her own clit, kneeling at his side. “Kakashi, I need you..” She whimpers quietly, dripping from between her legs, palm pressing gently against the throbbing clit as a finger gently pushed into her tight entrance and a breathless moan parts from her lips. The man who usually keeps his composure lets out a low growl of hunger for Y/N. Kakashi wishes that she’s real. That her physical form is really there as his hand strokes up and down his own cock, doubling the pleasure that flows through his body, muscles flexing.
Y/N throws her head back as she cries out in ecstasy, waves of pleasure crashing over her trembling body as she lays down beside the male. The pure pleasure of her climax overwhelming the shinobi and sparks his own. As his hand lightly squeezes his cock, white, sticky cum spurting out of the tip of his cock and dripping onto his hand. Kakashi groans loudly, slowly stroking his length. The jōnin feels almost oblivion from the amount of high and intense pleasure. It truly felt like it had doubled just from fantasising of Y/N touching herself, quietly begging him to touch her.
Kakashi relaxes, head dropping down onto the pillow as he sighs out, opening his eyes. She’s not there. He ignores the disappointment that lingers and grabs tissues to mindlessly clean himself up. “What is wrong with me? Fantasising about sweet Y/N… There’s no time for that..” Kakashi trails off, glancing towards the book. Soulmates. His mind tells him to forget it all and to focus on protecting the village and yet… His heart yearns for all of it. To protect his village, his friends and to experience romance for once.
“Tomorrow, I’ll finish it.”
The jōnin rolls onto his side and is quick to fall asleep and once again, his mind full of images of Y/N.
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A legend from the beginning had one spoke of soulmates deeply connected in both a terrifying and wondrous way. If two were made for one another, the gods above bless them with the ability to feel one another. Soulmates who share this beautiful connection do not feel it with every breath they take. It is spontaneous. They can sense each other’s emotions. If one is happy, the other feels it. If they’re suffering from a broken heart, they suffer, too. Touches happen that feel as if the hands of a ghost are touching them. When they are apart, the soulmates can feel each other’s embrace or even kisses against body parts. Touches are not limited to anything. The legend also speaks of when finding one another, aspects of their gift can be controlled and so feel like a true blessing. Only the feeling of heartbreak and sadness be the curse.
The jōnin leans back against the couch, mask tugged down as he stares into space. He’s shocked from the news. How could such a legend be speaking the truth of his life? He went through several stages. Confusion. Anger. Crazy. Acceptance. Even gratitude. All of such emotions being a result of having a soul mate? The silver-haired male snaps the book shut as he stands up. His bare feet light against the wooden floor as he paces back and forth. Who could it be? Who did he have this strong bond with? Realisation crashes over him and leaves him breathless.
Y/N mentioned researching legends of love.
Y/N gave him the book.
Y/N insisted that he read it.
Y/N touches her wrists often.
Y/N was sad in the forest when he was overwhelmed with the feeling of loss.
That smile. That god damn smile when he whispered a confession. She knew. Months of interactions and she always hinted for things and finally, he knows, too. Y/N is his soulmate. There’s a strong need to see her and so he moves to his bedroom to change. There’s a gentle knock at the door and he knows who it is. The jōnin tugs the singlet over his head, adjusting for it to fit comfortably around his toned body as he answers the door.
“Did you finally finish it? Do you know?”
The silver-haired male couldn’t help but let out a laugh of disbelief, shaking his head till the point of silver strands falling over his mismatched coloured eyes. He didn’t care about his role of being the perfect leader anymore. If destiny is leading him to have a soulmate and signs were now constantly in his face, Kakashi isn’t going to let it pass. He’s been alone for the majority of his life. No girl to kiss or hold after he comes back from missions. No girl to take care of and them taking care of him. No partner. He had been scared in the past, merely because he didn’t want to lose whoever he falls for but, it just means he will have to protect them through their lives together.
Kakashi wraps his arms around her waist to pull her in, slamming the door shut. There’s a mixture of last night’s lust and love in his gaze. “I always knew there was something about you and I cannot deny the attraction any longer. Nor the feelings that are quickly developing. You’ve shoved signs in my face constantly and I understand now.” Kakashi says softly, fingers threading through her silky hair.
Y/N’s cheeks feel hot as she gazes up at his bare face. He’s even more handsome without the mask on. Her fingertips dance lightly along his toned arms and he shivers visibly. They didn’t feel like a ghost’s touch anymore. “You were so late to know.” Y/N remarks as she rolls his eyes and Kakashi chuckles in response, his finger against her chin as he tilts her head. He leans down and finally their lips meet. It felt as if they were in their own love story as they could both feel the intense explosion of fireworks as they kiss lovingly. The comfort of being in each other’s arms leaving them breathless.
They stayed like this for a while, until finally, Kakashi pulls away. “I have a terrible habit of being late to anything. You’ll soon learn that.” He states with honesty, leading her to the couch. For those several months, Kakashi pushed back the lingering feelings that he knew were there, whenever Y/N was in his presence. He always attempted to be ignorant about it, excusing it as just admiring her beauty but now with the knowledge of soulmates; everything fell into place. They are made for one another. They were two jigsaw pieces that fit perfectly into their finished puzzle. Connected.
Y/N smiles warmly as she cups his cheek, bumping her nose lightly against his. They both could feel their love for one another. It was much stronger than the lust from last night. This made them feel like there were a dozen more butterflies fluttering in their stomach. Their hearts beating such intense love that sometimes, they are silent together and admiring what they’re going through. The young female gazes into his eyes, her body pressing up against his and enjoying the warmth.
“Thank you for hugging me in the forest.”
Kakashi smiles from the memory, keeping his own arms wrapped around her body. “Oh, it’s my pleasure.” Kakashi says as he leans in to kiss her once more. With happiness flowing through them, they stay together with their bodies linked and simply enjoying each other’s presence for the rest of the day. The once lonely soldier, now free to love his soulmate for eternity.
hc of the konoha boys (plus senseis if its not asking too much) dealing with their s/os period pains? I am having terrible cramps its been days 😩
Oh god, I understand cramp pains all too well :/// This is late but hey, periods happen monthly but I do hope your cramps aren’t terrible compared to last time <3 Now! Onto the HCs!!! I’m so sorry if some of these seem repetitive, I tried to do ideas that relate to their personalities but some might have same ideas on what to do, you know? This isn’t my best work, so I’m so sorry.I still hope you guys enjoy!! Will put a read more under Kakashi. Please let me know what you think :) Some of these may also be a little vague and not incredibly detailed compared to other ones but that’s because there was a lot of characters to do x.x Anyways enough rambling, me!!
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HEADCANONS: Konoha Boys & Senseis | How would they deal with their partner having their period and cramps.Notes: Still rough, not too detailed as many characters and will try to improve, sorry! Also didn’t re-read.
NARUTO:
Naruto is oblivious to periods starting and sometimes forgets it’s a monthly thing but it doesn’t mean he’s ignorant to what periods are about. He gets confused, sure but he’s educated and cares deeply for his partner.
He isn’t the kind to stay calm when his partner shows sudden signs of cramps. His first instinct is that she’s dying and so he’s frantic through his actions; pacing the room, hands on his head and rambling of ‘oh god, what’s happening, what do i do, how do i help’
EVENTUALLY, it finally clicks in. They’re cramps and Naruto boldly curses at the female body for being mean to his girlfriend but with no ill intention and provides her with plenty of affection; cuddling on the couch, stroking of the hair, forehead kisses. He’s very loving and would attempt to do anything that you request but safe to say that he’s still confused, could the cramps really be that awful? Evidently so and he says naive, loving things like he wishes he could to take the pain instead. It’d be endearing how sweet he is towards his partner, though safe to say they would feel mildly amused from how worried he is. His behaviour helps distract them from the pain.
SASUKE:
Silently aware of when his partner’s period has begun. Though, he doesn’t actively keep track. It’s more of that he can pick up on different behaviour, whether you’re snappy or more quiet than usual. He’s educated enough to not panic like Naruto, though it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t wish that you had to go through such pain.
His actions are subtle but meaningful. Sasuke isn’t the kind to boast about his actions and in fact, would like his partner to treat him as if nothing is really happening besides a few caring gestures. It’s more humble and quiet like this. He’d wake up earlier to cook you a simple breakfast, even provide pain killers with water if it’s needed as Sasuke is also extremely aware of how awful your cramps can be. He wouldn’t be demanding about you needing things to get done. In fact, he’d suggest that you take it easy and stay home.
Sasuke feels annoyed with himself because he feels like he can’t do much and since he’s always been determined to be the best at everything, it’s painful for him to see his partner in pain as well. Sasuke will have his arms wrapped tightly around his lover, a hand firm yet gentle against their stomach. He’d quietly ask if they would need something warm and soothing for their stomach. Sasuke isn’t overly affectionate, especially outside but he knows that physical contact probably soothes the pain and so, would be open to do doing so.
KAKASHI:
Kakashi is the kind to actually keep an active track of time when it comes to his partner’s time of the month. He’s trained to be aware of the people around him, for different behaviour and simply because he’s older and wiser, Kakashi knows the suffering and ‘joy’ of periods for females. Kakashi isn’t afraid to ask you honestly if has started already and if it has, he would insist that you relax. The shinobi would do his best to request time off of missions for a few days just so he can be there to comfort you.
Out of all the females he has come across when they were on their period, he’s never been so concerned before. His partner evidently gets terrible cramps and Kakashi knows that the whole ordeal is more than unpleasant. The jōnin would regularly visit the hospital to ask for medication or any advice that he might not already know. He knows everything.
Kakashi would cook or any meal that you desire when it’s the time of your month, if he senses you in pain, he’d be by your side instantly, gently holding you as he encourages that everything will be fine soon. Instead of asking what you would want like Sasuke would; Kakashi already has things provided. Whether if it’s a hot pack, a nice cup of tea, chocolates and especially, an overwhelming amount of affection and loving words. He’s the type of boyfriend that already knows what his partner needs and his partner would find that they find that the comfort is the perfect distraction from the cramps. Kakashi is also very good when it comes to massages!
SHIKAMARU:
Shikamaru finds it all to be a bothersome, now before you think that he means his partner, he means periods. If he could wish for periods to not exist and that wish could come true, he would but; he knows that it’s a part of life. He doesn’t take out his annoyance on you. Shikamaru is known to be vocal about what he finds to be a pain but when it comes to this, he doesn’t.
Instead, Shikamaru stays quiet and more than willing to provide comfort and love. He’s the kind to lounge about on the bed with you, holding you against him as he idly plays with your hair. He’s not terrible with words nor brilliant. Shikamaru would just tell his partner how things are. That it will only for a few days and that he will be here for every minute for it. Although, if there’s a mission that is needed to be done, Shikamaru would sadly depart for it but, if that does happen; Shikamaru would write a short and simple letter of encouragement.
The kind of man to provide simple things that he doesn’t want immense gratitude for. Shikamaru is rather humble when it comes to giving help. He wants the things he does to be treated normally, you know? If he fills the tub with warm water and bubbles, he wouldn’t want his partner to linger on it. He’s happy with a simple ‘thank you’. Besides what he does, isn’t to benefit him but to help his partner. Shikamaru also has the habit of cursing at your cramps if you show any signs of it bothering you too much. He’d scatter kisses all over your face and insist that you try to sleep it off and that he’d be there right with you.
CHOUJI:
Chouji is a gentle, loving boyfriend. He shows concern when his partner’s period begins. Gently holding your face and kissing you repeatedly with questions between each; if you’re okay, if you’re hungry or need a soothing bath, just anything really. Chouji finds that he learns about how you are on your own period from asking questions and over time, his actions and awareness improves.
His solution to many things is: food. That’s evident. Is he going to provide you with a lot of snacks for you to devour whilst on your time of the month? Of course. He also thinks the more there is, the higher the chance of the pain vanishing. It’s naive yet because he means well, you find that it works. Not really the food but just the gesture of it all. Chouji has knowledge when it comes to food and so would happily research into what food helps females with their periods.
Besides being a food lover, Chouji isn’t like other teammates; for example Rock Lee or Naruto. Chouji knows that his partner probably just needs to be at home and relax. Chouji would bundle you up in blankets and tell you not to worry about anything. That everything will be okay. Chouji is the perfect boyfriend for lazy cuddles and providing a feeling of being safe.
ASUMA:
A confident boyfriend who knows what he’s doing for any aspect of the relationship. It must be an older man thing where they are tracking what dates your time of the month is because just like Kakashi, Asuma does the thing. He doesn’t enjoy that it happens, just like every other boyfriend but, he’s helpful. He doesn’t stand around being flustered about bleeding or major cramps. If his partner wants ramen, he’d be down by Ichiraku’s within minutes to grab your favourite order. Wanted him to just simply lay there to provide cuddles? More than happy to.
Asuma is often the kind of man to provide advice to his pupils that are beginning to date. He jokingly makes it sound like his partner is terrifying on her period just to see the horror on their faces but being his partner, you know it’s harmless and just him playing around. Besides he makes it up with a bouquet of flowers. Asuma doesn’t really know why but he’s always been fond of buying flowers for the love of his life. It’s as if they provide their own form of love and warmth.
Now when it comes to the cramps, Asuma is rather firm. He’d cup your cheeks and lock eyes with you and insist that you stay strong till it’s all over. Just because he’s being encouraging through strong actions, it doesn’t mean he won’t help with easing the pain. He’d set you up in bed as if you have a cold and definitely wouldn’t believe any excuse to be out of bed. For him, if you’re in pain, that means you must rest. Asuma loves to kiss your stomach, wishing that they could ease the pain.
NEJI:
Oh boy, if we’re going to talk about Neji, I think we all know that he is the one out of all these men to be nearly overwhelming with how caring he is. He’s strict yet loving. Others may view his actions to be intense but for his partner, it’s loving and is appreciated immensely. Neji is the kind of man to have the period timing marked boldly on a calendar in his bedroom. Neji hates it simply because of his partner being in constant pain but knows that it’s part of her female destiny.
Neji follows a schedule of what to do for his girlfriend. If certain symptoms show up, the jōnin follows particular requirements to help his partner to feel better. If cramps are excruciating, Neji would promptly carry her to the hospital and ask for nurses to ease the pain. Even if his partner thinks it’s going a bit too far, he wants her to be in top condition. He shows signs of grumpiness if there’s nothing he can really do but comfort. He likes the idea of things being fixed but with such a situation, Neji doesn’t let his stubbornness win.
He willingly comforts his lover, frantically checking how she’s feeling every few minutes through the painful times. Neji isn’t afraid to be stern, scolding his girlfriend lovingly if she isn’t properly looking after herself or resting when she needs to. Now don’t get me wrong, Neji also provides sweet affection like stomach kisses and reassurance that the pain will be over soon.
ROCK LEE:
Enthusiastic and cheerful boyfriend!! Lee strongly believe that with the power of youth and exercise. He’s a little naive when it comes to females and on their periods. After all, he is rather oblivious like Naruto and influenced by other actions to think that exercise is the cure to any pain. Just because Lee is naive compared to Neji and some of the others, it doesn’t mean he wouldn’t listen and understand. It might take a serious discussion for him to realise just how awful periods can feel but when realising it, Lee is incredibly kind and careful.
He’d want to comfort you by saying that periods aren’t disgusting or ugly. That they’re a beautiful thing because it’s a part of human nature but he does sympathises with the hardship the females have to go through. Lee doesn’t want you to feel ashamed in front of him and for you to rely on him for anything. Is he willing to skip laps to help you? Yep! Ask for anything and Lee, will do his best.
Lee becomes extremely concerned when it comes to cramps. He’d attempt to massage the pain away with delicate hand movements and if that doesn’t work, Lee will hold you tightly, asking if you want any medication and he will be there till the pain fades.
GAI:
Like student, like teacher. Overly enthusiastic and cheerful. Though because of being older and wiser, Gai is mature. He already understands the ‘horror’ of periods. That it may be just natural for the female body but how uncomfortable it is. He actually often scolds younger male if they ever show ignorance to what women go through. Although, it doesn’t really sound like scolding from his grinning face and cheerful laugh.
As a boyfriend, Gai would ask if a jog around the village would help distract from the pain. Though, seeing his girlfriend’s tired expression quickly shuts him up. He would cook nutritious meals and strong suggest to not have anything with a lot of sugar (like chocolate), out of concern that you would only feel worse later.
Lots and lots of cuddles. Gai likes to think of himself as a ‘cuddle monster’ behind closed doors. He doesn’t enjoy seeing you be in pain from the stomach, it’s even difficult to watch as you hold onto your stomach and curling up. Therefore, he’s going to hug you from behind and be gentle with you. Hopefully his love enough would help ease the pain.
KIBA:
Benefits with dating Kiba is that not only can you get cuddles from the loving man himself but, with his loyal companion Akamaru as well. Picture this, you’re in the middle of the bed and Kiba is on one side and Akamaru is on the other. They provide love, warmth and reassurance that the pain will soon fade away.
Kiba may be one of the loving idiots but with a sensitive nose and talent of picking up moods, Kiba can notice when his partner’s period is about to start even a day before it does. He attempts to cook meals (though he isn’t brilliant at it) and suggests for her to go read a book or whatever helps her be distracted from the pain.
He’s never mad nor upset during this time. Kiba may be hot headed but he manages to keep patient throughout the period. His partner’s needs become more important than his own. He’s softly spoken, provides gently stomach rubs and in general, Kiba just understands more than many about what females go through during this time. He’s been surrounded by females all of his life! So safe to say that you can rely on Kiba.
SHINO:
Shino doesn’t keep track like Neji or the older men. He doesn’t really pay attention to the time before his girlfriend’s period start but he’s a man of knowledge. Shino is aware the second it’s morning because of his girlfriend being moody in bed and not wanting to leave it. Shino instead, prepares breakfast willingly and in silence. He’s a fan of breakfast in bed, simply because he sees his girlfriend smiling.
When it comes to cramps, Shino likes to ask specific questions. On a scale of 1-10, how painful is it - If it’s high, he would take you to the hospital or provide medicine. After all, he doesn’t want you to be in pain. If it’s bearable, Shino still wouldn’t leave you alone unless you request it. He isn’t much of a talker so he’d rather just silently provide you with affection and make you feel comfortable.
I like the idea of Shino settling down on the couch as his partner lays curled up on the couch, head in his lap. Shino reads a book aloud to his partner. Whether it’s an actual story or even an informative textbook. He thinks that relaxing like this and just listening, helps distract from any awful cramps. Shino would also suggest eating chocolate cause he read somewhere that it’s comforting when a female is on their period.
I feel bad adding to your workload >~< but can you do a headcanon with s/o (who's a touchy drunk) and kakashi just getting hammered at his or her home, like one of them just brings a pack (or two if they're REAL crazy) of soju and fried chicken or something. May slightly become nsfw but honestly they're just hanging out, being silly, and getting drunk. Thank you so much~~ \(=//v//= )/
Aye, don’t feel bad! Because I’m slowly opening up to doing these again, I don’t mind doing ‘recent’ ones, I promise you all that I will do all my requests. I honestly don’t mind hearing anything from you guys, I guess just expect that eventually I will have to do things in order so yours might be last on the list. Have you guys notice how much I ramble in this? lmao, ok onwards! P.S. I’ve never had alcohol (a promise to myself when I was a kid lmaoooo) so I’m sorry if I don’t know how drunk someone can get easily.Temporarily Closed | ABOUT ・ RULES ・Message!
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HEADCANONS: Drunk S/O and a drunk Kakashi, what happens? Hm.
NOTES: Brief NSFW details.
It is Kakashi’s partner who plans the ‘fun’ and surprises Kakashi with soju, eager to get intoxicated with the lovely man to spice up one of their nights that is usually them just lazing about and being intimate. Although! Kakashi is definitely not against it as when it’s private, he’s secretly a fan of affection and enjoys expressing love to his lover. Besides the alcohol, Kakashi’s S/O brought takeaway fried chicken, which so happens to be a new recipe that everyone in Konoha loves. It’s very popular! There’s also a variety of sauces and S/O decides to get a variety because hey- can’t have too much sauce! This particular night is actually a surprise (as mentioned) but because Kakashi recently came back from a mission. S/O had paid for the soju and meal in hopes of Kakashi being happy. Kakashi is very happy but insists that he should pay and tends to be a little pouty when his partner refuses.
After a bottle or two, Kakashi is happy and relaxing on the couch as he enjoys the sight of his partner dancing in a silly manner around their lounge room. Though he does get worried when he sees some of the soju splash about and on the wooden floor. He doesn’t want the love of his life to get injured, especially when she’s having fun! Kakashi is softly spoken still but as he unwinds from drinking and eating delicious chicken, he becomes louder and especially flirtatious with his lover. He encourages any sort of silly behaviour as it’s just them two in the room. Especially when she’s dancing and he may or may not have a pleasant sight of her behind.
Kakashi is always mildly funny, mostly ever with adults who understands his humour and intoxicated Kakashi enjoys joking even more. He’s also sort of a fan of Dad jokes because they’re so cheesy and makes his S/O roll her eyes and he loves seeing her do that.
Kakashi already knows how ‘touchy feely’ his partner is when they’re drunk. They’re usually eager for hugs and kisses but when they’re drunk? Oh boy. Kakashi expects it all and isn’t surprised when it happens. He’s body is also sensitive to any touch of hers and is over the moon when his intoxicated partner sits on his lap, clinging tightly to him. Kakashi can feel it all. Her chest against his, her lovely (in his opinion) ass against his crotch and it’s heaven for him when her fingers are gently brushing against his bare skin. He loves the clinging and happily clings back. Kakashi says whatever comes to mind and so his S/O knows, finding it funny as his words gradually begin to slur together. It’s safe to say that Kakashi wants her on his lap the entire time they’re being fun and silly.
Just like her, Kakashi can’t keep his hands to himself. His large hands are always on her body. Cupping her cheeks as he kisses her repeatedly, hands tenderly massaging against her hips and up her sides, ‘casual’ groping of her breasts and definitely her ass. As mentioned previously, he says whatever is on his mind and this means…. A lot of teasing words. Especially filthy ones because he just cannot hold back. He loves seeing her become flustered and giggling a bunch from his hushed voice against her ear. They would both feel rather hot and bothered from each other’s touch.
Despite being light headed and completely letting go, Kakashi is still thinking ahead and mature. After all, he’s one of the top shinobi of Konoha. He’s always aware of his surroundings and especially aware of how his partner is feeling or if they have had too much to drink that they’re going to suffer drastically in the morning. Even with a mind constantly thinking deep down, Kakashi is willing to do anything, especially if it makes his lover happy. It includes dancing ridiculously and badly around the lounge room if that’s what she wants. Her happiness is his. Although… only in the privacy of their flat.
As mentioned, they love to touch. Do you expect this to only be with hands? Oh no. There are a lot of heated make out sessions. Kakashi is addicted to kissing his partner and hearing the little gasps and whimpers that she makes as their kissing becomes more intense.
When it comes to the NSFW side of things, Kakashi doesn’t really enjoy going the entire way when they’re drunk. Even though he is completely versatile in bedroom activities (e.g. he can be gentle and loving or rough and dominant), he still only wants that to happen when they’re both sober and remember their intimate moments together. This doesn’t mean everything is off the table. He is very open to blowjobs (how could he say no to such an adorable face?) and fingering or eating out his partner. After all, he’s not going to give up the opportunity of seeing her squirm from his touch, face scrunching up with the pleasure that he gives and the delightful moans that will echo in his mind for life. And let’s just say, Kakashi is extremely talented with his fingers and tongue that his lover is a mess afterwards.
Kakashi is a gentleman and so, even before they’ve become intoxicated and mainly just munching on fried chicken, Kakashi asks for consent. There is no way he wouldn’t bring it up while they’re sober. He already knows that his partner enjoys the sex side of things but for him, it’s only right to ask for it. He isn’t intense about it and it’s rather just casual questions - “Hey, we going to do anything dirty tonight? Do you want to be eaten out cause I’d sure love to.” It’s simple questions like these. Nothing too overwhelming and just easy to answer as casual chit chat is happening. If there’s no consent before hand, Kakashi doesn’t mind because in the end, just fooling around with his lover would make him happy.
For hours of intoxicated fun and being silly in their home, they both begin to wind down and cuddle on the couch. Kakashi expresses gratitude for the fun, soju and fried chicken. He’s genuine about enjoying being able to get drunk and silly. Eventually, it’s his partner who falls asleep first in his loving embrace. He often smiles at the sight of her looking so peaceful and kisses her forehead. Kakashi then, takes her to the bedroom and cleans her up quietly with a damp cloth, changes her into comfortable clothing before tucking her in. Kakashi is silent as he prepares himself for bed and despite still buzzing and feeling light headed from the alcohol, Kakashi collapses into bed to cuddle his lover as they both fall asleep.
It’s safe to say that Kakashi enjoys doing anything with his S/O and will always privately express how happy he is to be with her and how much he loves her. He isn’t afraid of expressing his feelings to her because after years of keeping it to himself and being almost scared of truly opening up, Kakashi would only ever date someone he opens up to and becomes close with. He feels lucky and grateful.
okay so, soulmate au where people are born with grey eyes and their eyes change color when they meet their soulmate. Shino is told from a very young age that he would never have a soulmate because who would like a creepy guy with bugs? into his teen years he finds that all his friends have beautiful eye colors and due to insecurity decides to wear shades to hide his loneliness, until his soulmate meets him but thinks its one sided due to the fact that they cant see how his eyes changed as well
this is so creative and cute ; -; yay more love for shino! I genuinely apologise if this isn’t how you imagined it but I tried my best. I’m also not the best with portraying Shino since he’s quiet yet unique, you know? But I tried and will continue to practice. I still hope you like it <3
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SCENARIO: SOULMATE!AU - Shino has always been insecure about his grey eyes. Being bullied as a child does such things to people. He’s comfortable with his shades, hiding and feeling safe. As an adult, he meets Y/N, their eyes change colour but sadly, Y/N thinks it’s one-sided.
Note: 4,077 WORDS. | Rusty AF. So teen years is like really young genin days and when he’s an adult, I made it that… Kakashi isn’t Hokage yet? I hope that’s ok. just cause he features in it very briefly blah blah, so yeah my timelines when it comes to scenarios and stuff is terrible forgive me. Also once again, didn’t re-read so expect mistakes lmao.
“You’ll never find anyone, bug boy.”
“You’re such a freak. No girl or guy would be your soul mate. Who would want to be in love with someone who has a fascination with creepy crawlies?”
The dark-haired child barely flinches when he feels the impact of someone’s ‘sharp’ elbow against his side, quietly twirling the single daffodil between his small fingers. He’s only a child and yet, he has become used to being looked down upon by the other children. He is a freak in their eyes. Grey eyes. All grey. Yes, none of them meet their soul mate till the age of ten. According to science, that is the age of when soul mates begin to blossom. Eyes change into a variety of beautiful colours. There have been a few childhood soulmates. Best friends’ eyes changing to match on their birthdays and being hit with realisation that they’re meant for one another. Through their childhood, being a teenager and finally, growing old together. Completely happy and in love.
The discussion of soul mates is popular amongst children. They often look up to their parents, being so in love and they’re eager for the same. Every single child within Konoha count down the days till they’re ten, in hopes for their eyes to not be ‘boring’ anymore. For their irises to turn a new shade, representing something beautiful in the world. Bright green like freshly cut grass, vivid blue to represent the ocean or even orange would be more interesting than grey. Boring grey. It’s only natural that ‘bug boy’ also longs to know who his soul mate is but… maybe they’re right. He’ll never have a soul mate. He will travel across the lands and his eyes will never change permanently or even a flash of colour.
“Oi, are you listening!?”
His face meets the dirt so quickly, that Shino couldn’t really process. Someone pushed him aggressive enough for his tongue to taste soil and the insects near, buzz angrily from an insect lover being so treated badly. The Aburame clan should never be treated with such disrespect but children from out of the known clans, do not care at this age. Shino’s fingers dig into the soil before he stands up. “I listened to your statements. They’re engraved into my mind. Now, if you’ll excuse me.” Shino murmurs politely. His parents have taught him better than this. Don’t retaliate to such cruel words unless necessary. Their words are meaningless. That’s what they always say. They always insist to their child who walks as if the weight is on his shoulders, that he will find love. Just like they how they have each other. Deep within, Shino struggles to believe it.
“Sweetie! It’s time to come home!”
The corners of his lips curl slightly from hearing his mother’s voice and soon jogs up the hill, enjoying the feeling of the gentle breeze against his face. “Was it a good day with friends? How did you get this dirt on your face?” Shino’s mother clicks her tongue against the roof of her mouth before crouching down to carefully wipe the smears of dirt against her son’s face. “It was fine. I simply fell over.” Shino clarifies softly before taking his mother’s hand and walking home.
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“Your eyes! They’re green!”
“Huh? No way, Kiba! All I did was talk to Hinata.. Oh. They’re green!”
“That’s what I just said, you moron.”
“Hey, I’m not a moron! You are!”
The dark-haired teenager stares at his group of his friends. They’ve all been graduated shinobi for a few months and as each day passes, their eyes change colours. Even Sasuke has changed to a shade of icy blue, much to Sasuke’s disgust. Shino would be more than happy to change positions with the ‘avenger’. It feels as if jealousy is running through his very veins and rather the insects feeding off of chakra, they’re feeding off of his negative emotions. Evidently, it’s not logical. It never will be but there’s just an awful feeling in his gut. It’s as if it’s twisting unpleasantly and tempting him to throw up. It’s not common for Shino. His health conditions are usually amongst the best, never getting a scratch on his body.
Just like when he was a child, Shino still desires for a soul mate. Male. Female. Whatever. He just doesn’t want to be alone. The quiet genin is desperate to prove those bullies wrong. Even if they don’t believe their own words from the past, he wants to prove them wrong. Is that so much to ask for? Shino’s grey eyes focus on Kiba’s. Pink. Not a colour he expected for the dog lover but Kiba had been ecstatic when his eyes changed shades when meeting a villager. His current teammate grins sheepishly at him and Shino simply hums thoughtfully. This discussion isn’t going to end anytime soon. The young teenager’s fingers twitch slightly with anxiety but thankfully, his sleeves are long enough to cover them.
“I will be going now. Mother and father have asked me to do grocery shopping. Farewell.” Shino states softly, swiftly turning on the spot and departs from his group of his friends. “I wonder if Shino is ever going to meet his.” Naruto ponders a bit too loudly, prompting a firm smack across the head by Shikamaru. It’s too late. Another doubtful thought invades Shino’s mind and it leaves him agitated. He’s supposed to be the quiet and calm teenager. He wanders quietly amongst the street, grey eyes focused on the ground as he thinks about what would be ideal for dinner.
“Get your cool shades here! Popular, trendy and even protects your beautiful eyes from the glaring sun!”
Mid-walk, Shino finds himself stopping as he glances off to the sound of the merchant’s voice. There’s a large rack of a variety of shades. Large, small, sparkly and even just plain, boring ones. The teenager holds a single digit up into the air, watching as a small bug crawls from under his sleeve and up to the very tip. “Tell mother that I will be a bit late.” He murmurs quietly before watching the tiny wings flutter and off into the still air. Right. This is it. Shades are the perfect object to hide his grey irises.
For several minutes, Shino studies each pair of shades. He holds them carefully in his grasp, inspecting every angle. He didn’t want too big and definitely absurd colourful rainbow ones. Why would he want colour when his destiny denies them in his eyes? Shino then finds a nice pair. They’re rather small but they’re simple and definitely cover every angle. He highly doubts someone would try to check his face from below, especially with a hood and these on. “I would like to purchase these, sir.” Shino gestures to the shades towards the merchant and feels amused by the wide grin that the merchant returns from his words.
“Excellent, excellent! They will look wonderful on you, young sir.”
Shino promptly places the correct amount of currency against the open palm before bowing in gratitude. Without inspecting his appearance in the mirror that’s provided, Shino slips the shades on. As he gazes through the lens, everything becomes a shade darker and it’s perfect. He feels secure. People may look at him with their bright eyes but they, will never know the plain grey of his. That he’s late or may never meet the love of his life. It could never properly erase the heartache but at least he’s safe. In fact, he can simply focus on living life to the fullest. The teenager’s lips curl up slightly to form a smile beneath his jacket and begins to walk home with his shoulders back and head tipped upwards with silent confidence.
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“I heard there’s a new girl in the village.”
“Yeah but is she allowed to become a shinobi if she’s from somewhere else, sensei?”
“Under special circumstances, I don’t see why not.”
“I h-hope she feels w-welcomed.”
The jōnin stares blankly at his large group of comrades through his goggles, hands buried into his pockets. They’ve all recently come together to aid the sand village in a heart wrenching battle that lasted for a few weeks and thankfully, it’s over. There is peace across the lands and the villages felt no more bitterness. Especially with the compassion that was shown by the Konoha shinobi; well, mostly because of Naruto and his rambling speeches. Shino continues to walk silently behind the silver-haired teacher and besides the medical phenomenon, Sakura Haruno. He shares a quick glance with her icy blue eyes before smiling politely as they continue to listen to Naruto bickering with Kiba and of course, Hinata admires from behind as well.
A new shinobi. How peculiar. It’s not common for someone of their age to join amongst their ranks and have Konoha become their home. Some shinobi tend to struggle to be warm and welcoming to a new face, expecting them to be a spy for an enemy village and yes, it’s important to always be careful around new faces but Shino finds ignorance and prejudice to be disgusting. Thankfully, most of his teammates think similarly to him. At the sound of Kakashi’s voice, Shino listens intently, fingers adjusting the goggles to cover his forever grey eyes.
“I’ll go report the mission in but you guys should probably find Y/N-san and introduce yourselves. Be nice.” Kakashi warns passively, a flash of warning in his blood red eyes towards the two loud mouthed shinobi and soon vanishes with a puff of smoke. The loving idiots of the group roll their eyes before stomping towards the open entrance. The bug-loving shinobi couldn’t help but wonder about this newcomer. Y/N. A beautiful name that rolls so easily off his tongue and leaves pleasant shivers up his spine. He’s curious.
“They’re so loud, how botherso- Oh. That must be her.”
Shino’s eyebrow arches beneath his hood from Shikamaru’s words, grey eyes flickering around the open entrance until they finally land on a female figure and looking incredibly confused. His heart is beating rapidly and it’s uncomfortable, merely because he hasn’t felt this before. It’s strange and new. Even his hands feel clammy. “Naruto, wait up, you moron!” Sakura pleads loudly and they’re swiftly moving towards their target.
The female stares out of horror at first at the group of new faces becoming closer at an alarming pace. “W-Woah, hold up. I’m not doing anything wrong—“ Y/N’s lips press together to prevent the sentence from finishing as she stares at a variety of expressions. Grins, neutral and even frowns. Shino is in awe over her beauty. The way her bottom lip pushes out to form an adorable pout. The way her brows knit together to form a frown of confusion. The way she holds her hands up defence as if she’s concerned that she’s about to be in trouble. It’s all so endearing. If he’s to be honest, Shino wants to know more about her. From her favourite colour to her most meaningful memory.
The group begin to barge her with questions, bowing and shaking her hand. Even Naruto who struggles to understand personal space sometimes, wraps an arm around her shoulders for a one-armed hug. Y/N ends up smiling sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck. It’s too much. As much as she adores getting to know people and forming friendships, Y/N favours a steady pace and being quiet. Evidently, the young female is too polite to speak up and simply waits until finally, she’s standing before the bug-loving shinobi.
Her eyes focus on the dark pair of goggles, squinting slightly as she attempts to peek through the lens but they’re too dark. The corners of her lips curl up into a small smile, carefully tucking strands of hair behind her ear. He’s rather cute. He’s mysterious by hiding under a hood and being silent compared to the rest but Y/N could sense something from him. In fact, it feels like something pleasant is blossoming within her. “Hello, I’m Y/N!” The young female introduces herself cheerfully and Shino smiles at her before taking hold of her hand to tenderly squeeze. “I’m Shino Aburame. You must be busy being the newcomer, I assume? If you have any problems, I have no issues with helping.” He states firmly before his hand falls back to his side.
There’s something about her eyes. He could see a glint of gold shimmering through the grey. How odd. Did she meet someone recently with grey eyes? It possibly couldn’t be him because of the awful fact that destiny loves to be cruel to him. No one loves bugs, simple as that. “Afraid so, but I don’t mind actually. Anything to help Konoha. Oh! There’s a cute bug on your shoulder!” Y/N couldn’t help but giggle softly, a dainty finger being extended up to coax the bug onto crawling onto her finger.
What is this? A female not squirming out of disgust at the sight of insects? His eyes widen slightly from the shock but thankfully, the dark lens covers it and he simply watches Y/N allow one of his insects to crawl along her open palms. It’s been minutes and the jōnin can already tell that she’s special. Shino glances up at the sun. It’s going down and setting. He should be getting home. He clears his throat, barely glancing towards the flying insect and rather on her eyes; a lovely pool of gold. It’s not for him. It never will be. “I’m afraid that I must depart now. The others will show you around the village, if you’d like.”
With a single nod towards Y/N, Shino begins to walk away. A small pout forms on her lips, staring longingly after the polite shinobi. She’s desperate to know more and she couldn’t understand why. “Y/N-chan! Let’s go get ramen!” Naruto chimes in, pointing with enthusiasm towards the opposite direction of Shino. Y/N smiles softly before nodding. “Sure, let’s go.” The female agrees and willingly follows the yellow-haired male who is bouncing about with excitement about having ramen after working hard. Y/N laughs with amusement and walks along with Shikamaru who decided to tag along.
“Y/N-san, were your eyes always gold? Did your soul mate come with you to Konoha? Though, I swear they were grey just before.”
Y/N couldn’t prevent herself from tripping over a non-existent rock, managing to catch herself as her cheeks flush red. Is this a nasty trick? Joking about her plain eyes being anything but grey? Y/N huffs quietly, fingers curling into small fists. “D-Don’t be ridiculous. I know everyone is lucky to have met their soul mates but no, I haven’t.” Y/N almost spits out and Shikamaru holds his hands up in defence, just like how she did when they all ran at her moments ago. “Woah, don’t attack. I’m not joking. Your eyes are gold. Practically shining.” Shikamaru scoffs, a look of amusement appearing.
With her brows forming a frown, Y/N’s feet stay rooted to the floor and watches as Naruto continues to bounce off as he sings happily about devouring ramen. With windows of shops to her side, Y/N stumbles over, open hands press against the clean windows. Now usually, windows are terrible at reflecting colours but Shikamaru is telling the truth! Her eyes are a vivid gold, shimmering underneath the sunlight as the sun begins to set. It feels as if her heart is stuck in her own throat, nails scraping against the window as tears begin to pool. Everything is spinning, Y/N couldn’t comprehend the sight of her new coloured eyes. She’s been so used to seeing grey. Plain and boring grey. Even the colours around her seem to become brighter.
Y/N couldn’t stop the tears of relief spilling down her rosy cheeks. She has a soul mate. But, who…? Everyone around her has coloured eyes that match perfectly with their partners. The only person recently that she wasn’t sure about was…
Shino Aburame.
Her smile fades. The female shinobi is aware of how her heart fluttered upon meeting Shino but this couldn’t be. It couldn’t be him. He must have his eyes covered for a reason. Maybe he already has a partner and hides his colour to protect the identity of his lover. That makes sense. Why else would he be constantly covering them with dark lensed goggles. Y/N’s shoulders hunch over, hands swinging by her side. Shino couldn’t be her soul mate. Not at all. Has there been evidence of one-sided love being formed from this peculiar part of life? Maybe she’s the first case.
“Y/N-san. Snap out of it.”
“Huh?” Y/N glances up at the sound of her name and soon stares blankly at the shinobi who is well known for his intelligence. Shikamaru sighs softly, pinching the bridge of his nose. A female crying in front of him. He never knows what to do in this situation. The jōnin simply plucks the handkerchief from his pocket and gives it to the female. “Whatever it is, don’t overthink it. I’m sure it’s nothing. Just admire the colour in your eyes, it’s nice.” Shikamaru attempts to comfort, resting a hand on her shoulder. “I’ll tell Naruto that we’ll have ramen another time. Sounds good?”
Y/N attempts to smile out of gratitude but her bottom lip ends up trembling. She couldn’t help but hate herself for being so fragile. For years, she has desired a soul mate. The young female has often been insecure being surrounded by beautiful coloured eyes and having no one. So when her eyes finally change and the only person in questioning could be a man who covers his eyes… It just couldn’t work. Once again, Y/N is left in the darkness. It’s so lonely and cold. “Thank you, Shikamaru-san.” She murmurs softly, wiping her eyes carefully with the soft fabric and swiftly leaves the scene. Her new destination being her small, empty apartment. Shikamaru simply watches her leave, rubbing the back of his neck. “Women.” He mutters under his breath before he lazily strolls towards his own destination.
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Y/N has only lived in Konoha for about a month. On the 25th day, her eyes changed to a beautiful colour. Gold. Those she stumbles into for the next few days, praise her for finding her soul mate, pestering her on who it could be and that they’re proud it’s someone from Konoha. The female never had the strength to talk about it. In fact, most of her days, Y/N ended up becoming an overthinking mess, doubting every possible chance that it could be shared with Shino Aburame. It’s just not possible and because of her anxiety filled mind, Y/N decided to avoid Shino in anyway she could. The female even ignored the requests to meet up out of fear that he’d ended up laughing at her for her eyes changing on their own and how he already has a loving wife. Heck, maybe he even has children.
Currently, Y/N is sitting on top of the hill, silently admiring the variety of flowers blowing with the gentle wind. Would Shino find her as beautiful as the flowers that have blossomed? The thought prompts a broken laugh, wiping the tears on the handkerchief that Shikamaru insists that she keeps. “I’m pathetic.” Y/N mumbles quietly, her heart breaking further and further. No one could imagine her pain. Being a one-sided soul mate.
“Y/N-san.”
Y/N’s curled up body tenses up at the familiar voice. She wants to reject it but already, her insides are melting pleasantly at how warm he sounds despite being known for being quiet. “I’m sorry, I’m busy right now. I’m— studying the flowers.” She attempts to lie, avoiding the sight of his body standing behind her. Y/N tucks her knees beneath her as fingers delicately glide along the petals. The jōnin exhales softly at the sight of her avoiding him. He couldn’t understand. Did he end up terrifying her for having a body that provides a ‘nest’ for insects? Shino thought that Y/N likes them. That’s what it seemed like upon their first meeting. He couldn’t help but silently plead with destiny for this apparently strong bond to not be one-sided. Right, he isn’t usually the one for personal conversations but he needs to know. After all, what if they get partnered up for a mission?
“Why have you been avoiding me?” Shino questions, goggles resting comfortably on his forehead and even his hood was down, the wind against his face. His eyes the same brilliant colour of gold as Y/N’s. The female glances at his feet as she continues to stay seated.
“I haven’t been.”
“I’ve requested to see you.”
“Been busy.”
“That’s not what others have informed me. Have I offended you on our first meeting?”
“G-God, no. It’s just me. I’m— You don’t don’t want to be close to me.”
“Yes, I do.”
“Why!? I’m nothing special. Our first meeting probably meant nothing to you.”
“Soul mates are special to each other. You meant something and I couldn’t figure it out until I inspected myself in the mirror.”
“What nonsense— Wait. Soul mates? I assumed you already had one and just protect her by hiding your eye colour…” Y/N trails off. The thought now sounds rather stupid when she said it aloud. Incredibly insecure and not logical at all. There’s silence between them and out of anxiety from fearing she looks like a fool before Shino, her hands tremble. Shino simply stays quiet, processing the idea. It’s logical, perhaps. For other upper shinobi to protect their loved ones but… His eyes were grey and he hid them out of insecurity.
The bug-loving jōnin walks over to quietly stand by her, offering his open hand to the female who continues to sit. Y/N glances at it and not wanting to be rude, Y/N exhales a soft sigh. She needs to face the issues, not continuously run from them. The female takes hold of his hand and she’s surprised by how soft his hand is. Y/N couldn’t deny how certain images flicker through her mind and they all involve holding the jōnin’s hand. “Please allow me to see your eyes.” Shino says as he pulls her up with ease.
There’s that adorable pout again and Shino couldn’t help but smile slightly. Their eyes meet. The pool of gold glittering under the sun and looks so inviting to touch but evidently cannot be. A small gasp escapes Y/N’s lips, relief washing over her entire body as she crosses over the personal boundary to cup his cheeks, staring intensely at his eyes. Besides the golden colour, they look so warm and loving. Shino allows her touch and finds himself leaning into his, his hands gently holding her wrists.
“When I went home, I decided to freshen up and when I looked in the mirror, I saw gold. I remember when meeting you that I saw the colour slowly forming and it made logical sense. Then you started to avoid me, so I thought something was wrong. Evidently, you were insecure. Just like I have been for my entire life.” Shino explains and Y/N rather feeling pathetic and stupid from not realising this sooner; feels happiness. She’s happy and happiness was something she’s eternally longed for.
Shino, not used to being physical affection, was careful with his touch. He rests his open hands against her back before slowly pulling her into an embrace. Y/N rests her head against his toned chest and she feels at home. Years and years of running and finally it leads to her forever. Many may view Shino weirdly for his quiet personality and strange conversations but the second Y/N’s eyes landed on him for their very meeting; everything connected. Y/N could see through everything. He’s intelligent, strong, careful and evidently open to loving another. He cares about his comrades and would do anything for them.
Y/N couldn’t help but giggle, smiling against his chest before she pulls away to stare up at him, irises glittering. “Come, let’s go connect further over dinner. My mysterious soul mate.” Y/N hums softly, tugging the goggles off of his forehead to pull onto her own head, adjusting it against her forehead. Shino smiles slightly before nodding and willingly follows his soul mate down the hill. He’s finally at peace. Insecurities no longer existing. He has found his soul mate and Y/N is beautiful.
Gaara coming home to find his s/o self harming? sorry if this is too much, if you dont feel confortable writing about this its okay really
More than okay. But, I would like you to know that if you ever need someone to talk to, I am here. I am happy to write nearly anything, etc but I do hope you’re okay! <3 I’ve personally never experienced any of this and so I apologise if this is inaccurate? I’ll do my best!
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SCENARIO: Gaara comes home to find Y/N self harming. (TRIGGER)
Note: 2,597 words. - As said, trigger warning for self harming and mention of depression! Please forgive me if anything is inaccurate but I tried my best.
Emptiness. That’s all she feels. It’s all she ever feels when she is alone and nothing nor no-one is there to distract her. Her mind always wanders to the darkest place. Hushed voices encouraging her to suffer further. Whether it’s with her own self accepting the words, sharp nails clawing anxiously at her flesh or something worse. Y/N doesn’t know what to do. The female is almost pleads to her own mind to let her be free of misery and torture. She wishes he’s here but no, being Kazekage means business. Regular visits across the nation, conferences weekly and meeting dozens of citizens or shinobi daily.
Gaara has been away for almost a week and Y/N couldn’t find the energy to meet any friends to distract herself this time. In fact, the second that her boyfriend departed for the week to go visit his dear friend Konoha; Y/N locked the door and curled up on bed. For every second of the day, her body felt exhausted to the point that she could barely move a muscle. The female couldn’t leave bed to brush her hair and she especially struggles take a shower or brush her teeth. It’s only with the thought of Gaara, could she move every so often for food to consume.
“I should have been taking my medicine, he’s going to be so disappointed..” Y/N mumbles to herself under her breath, dainty fingers brushing up against her filled bottle of anti-depressants; a new found that was created back in Konoha. It’s supposed to ease the mental pain and help with those who suffer to be able to function better. Y/N is usually on top of things and is definitely regularly taking her medication but even people who are highly organised have terrible moments of relapse. The female exhales softly, silently annoyed with the crinkled sheets beneath her and sits up on the bed, palms rubbing at her eyes. “I’ve done too much sleeping. I wonder when he’ll be home..” Y/N trails off in thought, back resting against the head of the bed as she stares into space.
She feels so pathetic, now. Y/N has trained herself daily to not let the darkness ever take over and that she needs to learn to survive with it but again, it won. If the darkness had a body, Y/N knows that it’d be pressing down against her chest because even now, she can’t breathe properly. The female citizen brings her knees up to her chest to hug almost desperately, longing to be in a particular redhead’s arms instead.
‘Come on. How could you be so pathetic to rely on someone?’
“Shut up..”
‘Telling yourself to shut up, how clever of you. What does he even see in such a sad, insecure girl?’
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Y/N needs the voice to stop. Her own voice in her own head to stop. If she’s to be honest, it doesn’t even feel like it’s her, or at least her true self. It’s the dark form. The female chews anxiously on her bottom lip. There’s one way she could distract herself and even ease the mental pain, even if it’s only temporarily. Y/N couldn’t even reason with herself. No logic or excuses to stop herself. Her partner isn’t here and so it should be okay, right?
The female’s muscle ache as she wiggles towards the edge of the bed until her bare feet meet the wooden floor. Gentle hands rub against her face as she exhales softly, attempting to ignore the taunts that echo through her mind. Y/N really is a miserable being. What does Gaara see in her? It must be exhausting to deal with her nearly everyday of his life. Her fingers twitch with the urge to begin. If she does this, it’d be the only pain she could focus on, at least. She could rest.
Y/N already finds herself in the tiny bathroom, staring blankly into the mirror, a sharp kunai loosely in her grip. When did she collect this? Was she really in such a daze that she doesn’t remember going through Gaara’s belongings to find this? She desired to see beauty but all she saw was filth and a disappointment. Her hair is tangled and the dark circles under her eyes are prominent. Y/N attempts to smile at herself through the mirror, a trembling hand pressing against the shiny surface. “It will be okay..” The female mumbles softly.
She carefully falls down onto the cover seat of the toilet, fingers delicately twirling the kunai and thumb grazing against the sharp blade. Y/N gently presses the tip against the middle of her wrist, breathing in deeply. Gaara will never know. All she’d have to do is wear long sleeves for a while and it will be okay. Y/N clenches her teeth and swiftly swipes the blade across her bare wrist, gasping softly at the stinging pain and eyes wide as she watches the droplets of crimson red glide along her flesh. Relief. Oh god, Y/N feels so relieved. Her entire mind is focusing on the physical pain. It’s the perfect distraction and so, she goes further.
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The redhead Kazakage let’s out a soft sigh, warm wind against his face as his light green eyes stare ahead at his village. It had been days of traveling and finally, he is home. Gaara was supposed to be visiting Konoha for at least a month but news has travelled to him that the conference was pushed back for a few months and so, Gaara eagerly turned around to return home. Y/N. It’s only been a week and he misses her dearly. The thought of her prompts a gentle smile to appear on his face. “Go home, I’m sure Y/N-san misses you.” Kankurō pats his younger brother on the shoulder, nudging him forward before he walks off into the direction of his own home. “Y/N..” Gaara murmurs softly, feet lightly sinking into the sand and walks quickly to his desired destination.
It didn’t take the shinobi to arrive at the doorstep of his home and without lingering any longer, Gaara enters the comfortable flat. There’s not a sound that he could hear. How odd. Usually Y/N is aware of the second he is home and pounces on him, showering him with love that he craves currently. “Y/N?” Gaara calls out calmly. He stands at the doorway and waits patiently. No response. He silently wonders if she went out for dinner. The redhead male slips out of his shoes before stepping up onto the main floor of the flat, walking towards the bedroom. He eventually places his gourd down near the dresser.
It’s then, when he hears the sound of quiet sniffling and tiny whimpers in the bathroom. Y/N. Panic floods over him and fingers curl into tight fists before he’s suddenly at the open door of the bathroom, temporarily blinded by the light before finally, he can see the horrifying scene before him. Droplets of blood smeared across the tiled floor lead up to the sight of his girlfriend looking fragile and broken. He feels nauseated by the sight of her forearms covered in light cuts. She’s been inflicting pain on herself.
The logical side of Gaara is relieved to see that it’s only that factor and nothing worse. Oh god, what would he do if it was worse than this? The Kazekage notices that his lover is too lightheaded to notice that he was there and she simply stays slumped up against the wall and curled up on the floor. Instead of barging in with questions, Gaara unclasps his robe for it to pool around his feet, rolling up his sleeves until his arms are free and veins easily seen and walks into the bathroom.
“G-Gaara? I’m sorry..” Y/N stutters out quietly as tears of shame begin to glide down her cheeks. “Shh, Y/N. It’s okay. Just relax for now.” Gaara murmurs softly, carefully scooping his girlfriend into his toned arms and lifts her up easily until he’s standing. He kicks the kunai aside and walks into the bedroom to set her down on their shared bed. “Thankfully, you’re not bleeding drastically, I can take care of you.” Gaara pushes her tangled hair out of her gaze before grabbing the first aid kit that is kept under the bed.
Y/N continues to cry softly, curled up on her side as she stares at her boyfriend’s face. There’s no judgement and only a soft, reassuring smile on his face. They both feel guilt. Gaara feeling it for not realising that his girlfriend needed him when she was feeling vulnerable and Y/N for thinking physical pain would be an easy escape from the mental torment. She watches as Gaara gently disinfects the cuts, dabbing the cotton balls at the cuts across both arms. The shinobi makes sure to go carefully, not wanting his partner to feel any lingering pain. Once swabbed and cleaned, Gaara places gauze across the cuts, taping around the edges to keep in place. Finally, he wraps bandages swiftly around her arms until finally, her arms are covered and protected from any further pain.
She couldn’t deny that she loves this side of him. Granted, she loves every side but, when he takes time out of day to take care of her wellbeing; she truly feels loved. Gaara closes the first aid box before crawling onto the bed until his toned arms wrap around her trembling body from behind. “I’m sorry I wasn’t here.” He murmurs quietly fingertips lightly brushing against her stomach. Gaara lightly covers Y/N’s mouth to signal that he hasn’t finished and would like her to wait to hear his feelings. “I should have noticed you weren’t feeling strong when I left. I see right through you and yet, I departed for the month. I don’t want you to hurt yourself again, Y/N. Never again. When you’re feeling weak, find me or at least someone we’re close to. I don’t want you to stay trapped in our home because it’s not your prison..” Gaara trails off, listening to the sound of his lover sniffling as she twists her body around to bury her face into his chest.
“I just wanted my own mind to shut up for once. I wanted to be free of the mental pain and I thought this would have been better. A perfect distraction and also to punish myself for making everyone around us and including me, suffer..” Y/N rambles quietly, fingers nervously fidgeting with Gaara’s fishnet shirt, biting down on her lip. She desires to hear his low, soothing voice again. Gaara exhales softly before sitting up on the bed until he’s holding her against him. “I used to try to hurt myself, so I understand your pain. In my younger days, I used to be in constant agony. I couldn’t inflict the pain on myself because of Shukaku and so I took it out on others. But, in the end, inflicting pain on yourself is never the answer nor on others. It is not good for you, Y/N. It only makes things worse. You’re sad. That doesn’t mean you make others suffer. So you don’t need to punish yourself.” Gaara states confidently as his upper body bends down until his lips are gently pressing against her forehead. “When I have to go back to Konoha, I’ll take you with me. I’m sure Naruto would be happy to see you. He helped me at my worst and now I understand the importance of life and being happy. No matter how long it takes, I’m going to help you, too.”
Y/N melts at her boyfriend’s words, wiping away the tears from her cheeks and sits up on the bed, gazing at her bandaged arms. Never again. Gaara leans over to the bedside table, grabbing the small bottle of pills and carefully places one in Y/N’s open palm. She smiles slightly. The medication doesn’t completely heal her but at least they can aid in her survival. Y/N places the pill in her mouth, grabbing her water bottle to help swallow it down with a gulp of water. Gaara smiles softly, cupping her chin before leaning forward to swiftly kiss her lips. “Now, let’s clean up your hair. Have you eaten?” Gaara asks, helping Y/N to her feet. Her cheeks flush red, shaking her head as she walks with him to the bathroom. The redhead drags the small stool to the sink, gesturing for her to sit down and she obeys. Y/N nervously wiggles on the stool, allowing him to push her back until her neck is resting on the edge of the sink, hair now in the sink.
Gaara adjusts the taps until warm water spurts out, his fingertips begin to gently massage against her scalp and brushes through her hair and once her hair is completely wet, he turns off the taps. Y/N attempts to sit still, eyes falling shut as she enjoys the feeling of his careful touch, feeling the silky liquid of her shampoo now being massaged into her hair and she couldn’t help but smile. “You should become a hairdresser.” Y/N teases him with a soft giggle and Gaara chuckles. “Definitely not. I only like to help you take care of yourself. You’ll have to shower properly tomorrow, we need your arms to rest at least over night before we take the bandages off but I don’t think you want to have another night with tangled hair. I’ll also make you something small to eat till morning when I can take you out for breakfast.” Gaara says as he brushes his fingers through her hair once more, squeezing the ends with the shampoo before he finally turns the taps on to rinse the shampoo out.
Already, Y/N feels much better than an hour ago. She feels so loved and safe when he takes care of her and she couldn’t help but wonder what the man sees in her. When they first met, he’s incredibly quiet and it was only over time did he start talking to her and then they fell in love. He’s expressed before that he feels comfortable being with her and especially happy. The female is grateful. Several minutes past of her deep thinking and Gaara doesn’t disturb her. The Kazekage can tell when she’s staring into space means that she is day dreaming and only gets her attention once the conditioner was done. Gaara helps her sit up on the stool, grabbing a fluffy towel to ruffle up her hair and squeeze the water out. Gaara grabs her brush to brush through to make sure all of the knots were out and smiles warmly at her.
He finds enjoyment with taking care of her, though not that she’s incapable of doing it alone but in moments of weakness, it’s only right for a partner to help with even simple tasks. Gaara rests the towel over her shoulders before lacing his long fingers with her own and pulls her upwards, pecking her lips. “Go rest, I’ll go make some food.” Gaara whispers, breath fanning against her cheek and allows her to walk first. He follows her down the short hallway until she flops lazily onto the couch and he shuffles towards the kitchen to make food for the both of them.
Y/N hugs a pillow to her chest, curling up on the couch. The female couldn’t help but smile to herself, listening to the faint sounds of her loving partner in the kitchen and whispers to herself. “I really am the luckiest girl in the world…”
Can i please have some Sakumo headcannons? Possibly dating HCs? I'd like SFW/NSFW please. Sakumo Hatake needs so much more lovin' (If he's too much of a challenge then i would like Kotestsu and Izumo instead)
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HEADCANONS: SFW / NSFW Dating HCs for Sakumo Hatake!
NOTES: Brief NSFW details.
Sakumo Hatake is known across Konoha for being a kind soul and often looking out for anyone who lives in the village. He’s also known to be very traditional. Now before you begin to think of stereotypical traditional men who hate any kind of change or the idea of society evolving, Sakumo is not that kind of man. He’s traditional when it comes to dating. Sakumo highly prefers to be the one who asks his partner out for a pleasant date, buying bouquet of beautiful flowers to express his love and he’s especially going out of his way regularly to please his partner. Her happiness is his happiness.
Even though Konoha’s white fang prefers to be traditional and be the one to ask his partner out on his date; Sakumo is overly ecstatic when his partner asks him out every so often. He enjoys feeling wanted and loved as well.
As mentioned, Sakumo is a very kind man and he is also extremely loyal. I believe that this would be shown in how he dates as well. He is loyal to his partner and would express this through actions or words. Not to mention I don’t think his partner would have met anyone as kind as Sakumo.
Sakumo is deeply committed to the woman he loves. In fact he is so committed that he is completely blind to any form of flirting from anyone else besides his lover. He doesn’t glance at any other beautiful woman and if that happens, it’s not out of attraction or desire.
We know that his son Kakashi, is notorious for being late and while that logically makes sense from visiting certain graves… They say that the apple doesn’t fall from the tree! Yep, Sakumo is also late to dates and it’s merely because he’s busy helping others and refuses to leave them when they’re still in trouble. It may not be as often as his son, but it happens. He tries to make up for it with sweet words.
In the story, we all know of how Sakumo cares for people intensely. It’s the reason that the particular mission failed, he couldn’t let his comrades die and that definitely should be admired. Not for being a failure but for caring about those in your team. Anyways enough of that, I don’t want to hurt our hearts! The reason this is brought up is the fact that his lover would always felt cared for; through the use of words and gestures. You could say these tie up with points above so a little bit of elaboration: Sakumo would go out of his way for his partner and that includes signing his partner up for health checkups at the hospital, cooking nutritious meals (especially breakfasts in bed) and everyday asking about if there’s been any issues and if she’s happy. The answer is usually a huge yes.
A lot of bonding over volunteering for anything that Konoha needs. Gardening? Check. Delivering messages? Check. Even setting up for festivals! This is an activity close to his heart. He’s happy to be able to work for the village he loves with the love of his life.
Safe to say he loves intensely and passionately just about everyday. Unless sadly, he’s on a mission! Sakumo expresses that it is his duty to go on these missions as a shinobi. He likes the sound of his partner whining about missing him but also appreciates that she usually understands. Sakumo only ever gets huffy if she insists he stays for another week for rest if he is sick or injured but, he’s never mad about it.
Sakumo is actually open to affection and even in public. Now it’s nothing bold! Just simple hand holding and a few pecks on the lips. He isn’t the fan of heavy make out sessions on the streets, even if they can’t be seen. For him, that always stays in the bedroom.
Being one of Konoha’s best shinobi has it’s perks. He is perceptive. Sakumo can pick up on his partner’s mood, even if they’re desperate to keep it hidden. He understands that sometimes silence is needed and so will not pressure for his girlfriend to tell him what’s wrong but also mentions that he is open to talking about feelings and problems. He doesn’t want her to be suffocating and depressed. Sakumo will know what cheers his girlfriend up.
Sakumo is a really big fan of massages, especially after a mission.
Sakumo is also a traditional man in bed. Some may view this badly but it doesn’t mean he rejects making love before marriage. He’s just not wild in the bedroom and wants to do ‘ridiculous’ (in his opinion) stunts. He’s a fan of missionary; especially when he can hold her hands in his and stare directly down at her face and so he knows what feels good for her. Besides he’s just a sucker for his partner looking cute beneath him.
He is a gentle lover and never rough because he only wants to be rough when he is on missions, not with his girlfriend. Sakumo would be very hesitant when it comes to even spanking or hair pulling; there would be a lot of questions and making sure that this is what his partner wants.
Rarely open to experimenting but isn’t against it. He finds it hard to say no to his partner if they’re begging him and being adorable about it. So don’t worry!
As well as being gentle, he is passionate. His lover is always left trembling from the intense pleasure and may feel it the next day. It’s a bit of a boost in his ego, too.
Sakumo looooooves to cuddle afterwards and is left smiling as he holds onto his girlfriend, feeling happy with how wonderful his life is.
could you please write a scenario where kakashi finds y/n reading his porn books and having so e fun alone time if you know what i mean?? full nsfw if you can please
My first nsfw request ohohoho :x. Sorry it took me so long to complete it T T Things came up and yeah. I hope you enjoy it!! Feel free to let me know what you guys think!
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SCENARIO: Kakashi catches Y/N reading his erotica novels and decides to have fun with her. (NSFW!!)
Note: 4,648 words….. NSFW, obviously. Man, I ramble in NSFW it seems. I hope it’s okay kjgdfjkg ; w ;
His firm hands caress her unblemished, smooth skin between her parted thighs as his hot breath fans against her neck. “Hush, you don’t want to be heard, do you?” The man chuckles lowly as his own hips press up against the petite girl, who happens to be highly responsive. He throbs with excitement from every tiny whimpering moan that escapes her naturally pink lips, skin tingling pleasantly from feeling her sharp nails dig into his flesh.
“You’re such a man. Only you know how to please me like this. I’m so in love.” The fragile female cries out blissfully as her slender arms wrap so desperately around his neck, head tilting back to rest against the wall. He feels rather smug from her words and with confidence, slips his hand underneath her panties, fingers gently grazing against the-
Y/N snaps the book shut, exhaling a shaky breath. Why is this affecting her? It’s a cheesy erotica and yet here she sits with her thighs clenching tightly, silently begging for her body to not react to the words that now float in her mind. “Damn him.. How can he read these books with such a straight face?” The female mutters under her breath and with the feeling of determination flowing through her, she carefully opens the door and glances around. Y/N couldn’t help but be careful that her boyfriend is on a mission for the day, even if she does miss him. She’d be feeling incredibly embarrassed if he stumbles upon her reading his favourite series. Knowing him, he’d probably be smug about it and tease her. When he teases her…
The female’s lips tighten, ignoring the warmness within her as her eyes begin to scan the words again. Despite trying to appear unbothered by the passages on the thin paper, her free hand mindlessly caresses her thigh over her pants. She should be doing something more productive but regularly witnessing her boyfriend reading the series nearly everyday piqued her curiousity. As Y/N’s eyes continue to scan across the words, she has become completely oblivious to a familiar figure approaching her from behind.
“Oh, I love that chapter. Making love in a public space with the fear of being caught. Though, I wouldn’t do that personally. The love in it is wonderful.”
Y/N’s eyes widen out of horror now, rather than reading the novel. How is he here? Oh god. She’s been caught. Her heart thumps hard in her chest as she shoves the little green book between the cushions of the couch. “We-Welcome home! But why are you here?” She asks meekly, avoiding his gaze by staring ahead as her fingers nervously fidget. She always feel as if she’s floating among the clouds with her lover but she couldn’t deny that as of right now, she wanted to hide amongst them instead.
The jōnin’s brow arches up with a twinkle of amusement in his gaze. The amount of times she’s whine about his ‘perverted’ books had often been adorable. Mostly since it was a quiet way of begging for his attention and now, she’s reading them. A perfect opportunity to tease her. Kakashi let’s out a soft hum, falling backwards until his backside met the plush cushioning of the couch, plucking his novel from between the cushions and lazily flicks it to the bookmark page. “They decided to choose someone else to lead the mission. Deemed it to be a bit unfit that I’ve been on missions repeatedly for the past month with a break. So you have my entire attention this weekend.”
Kakashi smiles with his eyes towards his girlfriend and for a mere second, Y/N thought she was safe. That maybe he wouldn’t tease her about the discovery he has made. If only that were to be true. “Yuki moans out in ecstasy as she feels his long finger invade her tight entrance, juices dripping between her thighs- Ah yes, I remember this bit. Hm? What’s wrong, Y/N-chan?” Kakashi drawls out calmly as he inspects the female’s behaviour, the smile lingering beneath the mask. Y/N huffs childishly, gently pushing at his toned arm, though he didn’t budge. “I thought you get flustered when reading erotica out!” She exclaims, covering her blushing face.
The silver-haired male let’s out a low chuckle as he wraps an arm around her body, pulling her in gently. He’s always gentle with her. She couldn’t deny that she loves it. “I get flustered if I’m reading it to other shinobi and in public. With you, my girlfriend? Not at all. I’m rather relaxed. I’m sure the words are affecting you, though.” He muses thoughtfully, long digits gently brushing through Y/N’s hair as his gaze stays locked onto her covered face. He feels bolder than usual and so leans in, low and gentle against her ear.
“Perhaps as you read, you’re imagining yourself in her position with me as the man.”
Y/N tenses up from his words. She feels something. Y/N couldn’t really put a name to a feeling. It’s as if a small fire sparks within her. Much more warmer than when she’s reading the book. They’ve made love countless of times. Yet the way he speaks in such a husky tone, feels as if they’re on a brink of something new. Animalistic. Wild. While, there’s always passion between them; his voice is coaxing for the idea of more. Silently amused, Kakashi mindlessly plays with her hair as his gaze shifts back onto the page. “She could feel every slight movement of his finger inside of her. How his knuckles curl slightly as he pushes deep in. How could he make her feel such pleasure with a simple finger?”
The female couldn’t prevent herself from squirming uncomfortably against the couch. Her body yearning for a particular touch, even evident from her shallow pants that escape. The jōnin decides to stop there, not wanting to be torturous with just words from his favourite book. It is just a cheesy erotica but apparently when it’s read with his relaxing tone, it leaves her silently desperate for him. He could tell. Did he feel good? Of course. Confident? Most definitely. Horny at the sight of her squirming in such an adorable manner? Perhaps. He’s not going to admit it just yet.
Still being in his uniform, Kakashi pulls his hand away to slowly pull his fingerless gloves off to reveal the complete glory of his slender, strong fingers. “You’re unfair.” Y/N mumbles quietly with her arms crossed against her chest, finally revealing her flushed face. He could see the lust glaze over her eyes and it’s thrilling. “Mm, I’m sorry. But, at least you feel good inside, right? Though, I do know I can make you feel better. Heavenly.”
‘Tch. He’s feeling confident today. What brought this on? Though, it is quite hot..’ Y/N couldn’t help but think as her body subconsciously responds by shifting to face him properly. Her arms making her breasts beneath her shirt press against each other that’s evident by the crease in her thin shirt. Kakashi’s gaze lingers, unzipping his vest to shrug off. The jōnin wonders if she’s attempting to tease him in return and knows that she could easily wrap him around her precious fingers.
He couldn’t let that happen just yet. Kakashi tenderly cups her cheek, calloused thumb gliding across her rosy cheek. “Baby. Won’t you tell me what you’re thinking about?” It comes off as almost a seductive purr, long fingers gliding along her cheek, grazing against her jawline before down along the expanse of her neck. Y/N could see the smirk he’s wearing so proudly despite the mask. Did he really find it amusing to have caught her with the book? Probably because of how much she whines about it. Damn it, why does she ever react?
Instead of expressing her thoughts through stuttering words, Y/N gains enough courage to roughly tug his dark mask down to smash her lips against his soft pair. With the excitement of the kiss, their teeth clash lightly but Kakashi didn’t care. He cups both sides of her head with fingers threading once more into her silky locks as he returns the kiss with as much passion, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. He could taste the sweetness of honey and it prompts a quiet chuckle.
Kakashi gracefully pulls her onto his lap that she straddles with ease as if she’s made to sit there. Though, with the idea of revenge seeping into her mind, Y/N begins to teasingly grind her plump ass down against his crotch as a breathless giggle escapes. The jōnin let’s out a low growl in response from feeling the friction created between him. As their lips move in sync, his wet muscle glides between her own parted lips to coax her into opening wider.
She obliges instantly and feels his tongue invade her wet cavern to explore every inch. Y/N feels a pleasant shiver run along her spine at the light feeling and couldn’t stop the breathy moan escaping as his teeth grazes against her bottom lip. Her half-lidded gaze focuses on his face, fingers gently curling his silver locks around her finger. There’s a smug expression now gracing her face from feeling something becoming against her plump ass.
“Bedroom?” Y/N purrs out as her finger glides against his scar lightly. Usually, Kakashi isn’t fond of people touching the visible scar as it prompts unpleasant memories but finds himself enjoying it from his lover. “Bedroom.” He agrees quietly with a firm nod. The jōnin guides her legs to wrap around his waist as he holds her up with ease, standing. With each slow step towards the bedroom, Y/N’s whine grows louder. Of course he’s going to be a tease whenever he could be.
“Walk faster or I’ll never please you with my mouth again.”
“…”
With a small hum, Kakashi picks up the space. An ‘innocent’ smile appearing, eyes shaping like crescents. The sight of it causes a loving fluttering feeling in her stomach and she pecks his lips sweetly despite the desperate yearning for passionate sex. Eventually, Y/N gasps out as she’s dropped by the male, back meeting the bouncing mattress and legs still wrapped tightly around his waist. “You’re feeling quite cheeky, aren’t you baby?” Kakashi laughs quietly, untangling her legs to crawl above her.
His large hand caresses the side of her stomach underneath the shirt as he gazes upon her sprawled out beauty. There’s a brief glimpse of love in his piercing stare before lust appears once more. With no spoken words between them, he swiftly pulls her shirt up and over her head, leaving her hair appearing ruffled. Both hands now gently touch her stomach and he enjoys the feeling of his calloused fingertips against her smooth skin. He’s rough. She’s delicate. It’s a match made in heaven. Though, he knows that deep down, she is far from being delicate.
The silver-haired jōnin leans down to press light kisses along her collarbones. “You’re beautiful.” He whispers quietly and she smiles from the compliment. It’s not that it’s incredibly rare for him to express his thoughts but often enough, his thoughts are known without needing to be spoken. Y/N mindlessly threads her fingers into his hair to gently tug on as he begins to nip at her flesh, tongue dancing against her skin.
Kakashi’s open hands now cup her breasts to squeeze firmly, prompting a shaky breath escaping her lips as her back arches off the bed. “Kakashi-kun..” She whines quietly as her eyes fall shut. Y/N loves the feeling of his tongue dragging against her unblemished skin that’s begging to be marked by him. As if wanting to show the world that he belongs to her despite it being often covered in public by her shirts. And so, he bites down hard enough just above her collarbone, sucking firmly on the skin until he pulls away to admire his work. There’s a dark purplish bruise that greets him and he smirks briefly.
“Perfect. Kind of tempts me to leave bruises all over you.”
Her cheeks flush red from his rather dominant words, looking off to the side. “Sheesh, sadistic much?” She mumbles quietly, ignoring the aching feeling between her legs. Gosh, she could feel that her aroused womanhood has made her panties completely drenched and there’s a stickiness against her inner thighs. Kakashi smiles softly, thumbs teasingly brushing against her nubs before he pinches them firm enough to hear her gasp out and squirm. “I’m not sadistic. I want to make you feel good. I just… enjoy the sight of the marks done by me.” Kakashi murmurs softly, kneading her breasts lightly as he inspects her now harden nubs.
A mewl escapes Y/N’s lips as his mouth latch onto one of them to suck teasingly, rolling the harden nub with his tongue and sucking as he glances up to watch her eyes roll back briefly, mouth forming a perfect ‘o’ as the pleasurable moans fall out that cause his erection to strain against his pants. Damn it. How could she have such a hold over him? To the point that he’s left speechless from her beauty and lovely sounds. He quickly makes way to the other nub to give the same attention.
Y/N pants softly as she feels his mouth teasing her sensitive buds, gripping hard enough on his locks that he grunts out in response. Soon enough, she’s left already feeling breathless and he begins to trail chaste kisses down along her stomach, scattering light bruises from his talented mouth until finally his lips meet the edge of her shorts. Y/N with a new sense of determination of ‘revenge’, shifts up and narrows her eyes. He stares blankly and blinks innocently with his head cocking to the side.
“What is it, sweetheart?”
With her skin tingling lightly, Y/N reaches out to grab onto his shoulders and rolls them over with ease. Though, she knows that if he didn’t want to move, she would have struggled immensely. Instead of complaining, Kakashi lays back obediently with an eyebrow arching up in a daring manner. As if asking what could she even do when she’s in such a flustered state? He’s too polite to speak his teasing opinions. Y/N cups his cheeks, pecking his lips several times, each kiss lingering a few seconds longer than the last one. Her hands now come down to snake up underneath his tank top, admiring the feeling of his toned muscles flexing under featherlight touch. Kakashi peels his tank top off until he’s only left with the pants that hang dangerously low on his hips. Her heart aches slightly at the sight of the faint scars along his body but he still manages to look incredibly…
“Gorgeous.” Y/N whispers sweetly against his neck as she trails light kisses with teasing flicks of her tongue against his beautifully chiseled body that leaves him shivering visibly. “Mm, that’s you.” He chuckles quietly, his open hand gently stroking along her hair as he watches her quietly. The feeling of her lips light against his chest and further down leaves him eager to feel something more. His silent wish now being granted as she hooks her delicate fingers into his pants and underwear. She had no time with patience. She’s eager to see him. Y/N swiftly tugs them down until his hard length springs out and throbs with pride before her.
Her gaze focuses on the veiny, long cock before her. Kakashi is not overly huge and thick but is definitely above the average and what makes his particular cock more attractive is the mere fact that it is his. He knows how to make love. “Y/N.” Kakashi mutters quietly, arms resting comfortably behind his head. She snaps back to reality, cheeks flushed red. She’s been staring blankly at his cock for god knows how long. Y/N curls her fingers light around the base to tenderly squeeze, the physical touch encouraging the jōnin to groan softly. It inspires her to do more.
Her hand begins to stroke along the entire length of his cock as she lowers herself onto her stomach between his open legs. Kakashi’s eyes flutter shut, gently gnawing on his bottom lip. It feels so good and it’s only a simple touch. Y/N smiles to herself, looking up at him from under her fluttering lashes and swirls her tongue playfully around the sensitive tip of his curved cock. His hand instantly comes down to lightly grip onto her hair. It sparks desire between them and so she wraps her lips around the tip to suck on.
“Fuck..”
It’s rare to hear him curse and she lives for it. Especially because of the reason behind it. Her hand expertly glides along his length for a few seconds. As her hand makes contact with her lips, Y/N glides her lips slowly down with her hand, stretching wide enough to fit around the veiny cock, her tongue pressing against his cock as she now bobs her head slowly, mouth dragging up and down the length of his cock. With each passing second, Y/N becomes almost frantic with her movement. Her mouth gliding along his cock fast with her hand stroking. A constant spill of low moans escape his parted lips and she now feels determined.
Y/N forces her mouth further down until her nose barely brushes against his stomach, his cock slipping further down till the tip hits the back of her throat, prompting her to gag loudly. His eyes widen slightly but his grip tightens on her locks, forcing her to stay down as she continues to choke on his invading cock. It feels so good to feel her throat muscles swallow around his cock and he’s desiring for more. Both hands now on her head, Kakashi thrusts up into her mouth a few times, throbbing at the sounds of gagging and choking on her own saliva until he eventually pulls her mouth off.
There’s a string of saliva connecting from her lips to the tip of his leaking cock. She’s panting heavily and looking up at him. “I- I can keep going.” Y/N protests with a whine and Kakashi let’s out a breathless chuckle. “You’ve been sucking my cock for several minutes, you matter too.” He states simply, moving to sit up. Her eyes linger on the muscles flexing and she allows him to move her body with ease until she’s laying down on the bed, perfect display for her boyfriend.
Kakashi’s wastes no time and tugs her shorts down along with her soaked panties until he discards them over his shoulder. “Oh god..” Y/N mumbles with embarrassment as she watches the older male forcing her protesting legs open to reveal her slick folds, juices dripping onto the crinkled sheets. “Wow, you’re that wet already?” Kakashi muses, a playful twinkle in his gaze as one hand holds her legs open, another coming out to gently brush his fingers against her folds.
She gasps at the sudden contact that leaves her trembling already. He loves how easy she reacts to touch. No matter how light it is. Two of his digits push her drenched folds apart to reveal her sensitive clit and entrance that quivers ever so slightly, begging to be filled already. “Looks like I’ll have to take care of you, darling.” Kakashi murmurs quietly as his fingers now brush up along her folds until making contact with her clit. He rubs slowly in a circular motion, eyes now focusing on her face.
Y/N’s face scrunches up with the pleasure of her sensitive clit being touched and already, grinds slowly against his fingers. Kakashi smiles to himself. ‘She’s too adorable.’ The silver-haired male thinks to himself as he rubs a little faster, suddenly slipping a finger into her tightness. As his finger curls within her, Y/N moans out his name as her eyelids flutter. This is what the character must be feeling when she’s touched by her lover. The fiery passion and yearning to be filled by his love.
Kakashi moves his finger with ease, silently enjoying the clenching feeling. He couldn’t help but imagine filling her with something else. That sparks encouragement and so he lays down between her legs now. His arm wraps firmly around her quivering thigh to keep her in place as he kisses her clit directly. Y/N whines quietly as she squirms on the bed, a wave of gentle pleasure washing over her as his tongue rubs against her clit. He begins to lap up her juices as his finger pumps slowly. Kakashi slyly slips in another that receives a needy whimper falling from his girlfriend’s lips.
He chuckles quietly, sending light vibrations through her as his tongue swirls around, enjoying the sweet taste. It was much better than the honey from her lips. “Kakashi..” She murmurs breathlessly as his long fingers stretch her tightness out. Y/N fists at the sheet as she grinds against his fingers, enjoying the feeling of them rubbing against her velvety walls. He could understand her all too well. She already wanted more. Though, he’s not done. He didn’t want to make her climax just yet but he couldn’t pass up the opportunity of teasing her. His mouth continues to move against her womanhood, fingering her with slow yet firm pumps until he finally pulls away as she trembles.
“Condom?”
“N-No..”
“Oh. You’re daring.” Kakashi teases her with a subtle smile on his lips. With knowledge of her being on birth control, the silver-haired male moves upwards. With one hand, he helps position his cock against her tight entrance. He pecks her lips a few times, lacing his fingers with hers. Her hands feel so small in his. Kakashi glances down as he begins to force the head between her folds, pushing into her entrance. She grips onto his hands tightly and so he leans down to press comforting kisses against her jawline. “Ready?” He breathes out, hot air fanning against her neck. He could see her nod slightly and so with one swift thrust, pushes against her entrance until he sinks deep into her.
Y/N cries out from the sudden intrusion. There hasn’t been pain since her first time with him and with his expert hands coaxing her to relax, all she feels is pleasure from his veiny cock stretching her out. “You feel so tight, Y/N.” Kakashi groans quietly, feeling her velvety walls clench firmly against his length. It’s so heavenly and inspires him to move instantly. His hips pull back, feeling his cock slide out, only to thrust back into her. Her body jerks upwards and Kakashi watches in awe at her reaction. How her breasts bounce from the thrusts, how her face scrunches up in ecstasy of his cock invading her.
With their fingers still lace, Kakashi leans down to press a firm kiss to her bruised lips. His hips moving rapidly as he now doesn’t hold back, pounding into her heavenly womanhood relentlessly. He groans against her moaning lips as her tight walls drag along his hard length with every thrust. Y/N is melting in his arms, letting go of his hands to wrap her arms around, hands pressing against his warm back. Her nails drag harshly along his toned back and he responds with a low growl.
Kakashi glances away from her face to watch his cock disappear into her rapidly, her sweet juices covering his entire length. Y/N loves the feeling of being stretched out so perfectly by his cock and every time he’s inside of her, she feels incredibly full and complete. As if they’re two puzzle pieces made to fit together. The sound of his skin slapping against hers prompting a blush to creep up on her already red face. His large hand caresses her body, squeezing her hip hard enough to leave a dark bruise.
With his back stinging from her harsh clawing, Kakashi presses her body down against hers, feeling her breasts squish against his firm chest. Kakashi’s panting heavily, sweat dripping from his temple. Y/N feels strands of hair sticking to the sides of her face and frankly, she didn’t care. She once again, feels as if she’s floating amongst the clouds as he fucks her hard, pounding into her entrance fast. There’s a tightening in her stomach and the urge to climax becoming overwhelmingly strong.
Her fingers thread into his silver locks to tug on firmly as if silently warning him that she needs to release. Kakashi encourages her with sweet whispers against her ear. “You beautiful girl. Cum for me, Y/N.” Kakashi’s thrusts become sloppy, feeling his own urge to cum becoming closer. Their lips meet for a chaste, loving kiss as Kakashi pulls out his hard length, only to slam in once more. Y/N could see the dazzling stars suddenly, back arching off the bed as she cries out in ecstasy, nails grazing against his scalp as a wave of strong pleasure washes over her.
Her body trembles violently beneath him as she finally climaxes, juices flowing out and velvety walls clenching tightly around his cock, clinging onto him desperately with teeth clamping down onto his bare shoulder. The jōnin groans out, feeling the pool of heat within him going down and with a shallow thrust, Kakashi releases into her. Her walls milking out every drop of his cum as he falls down on her. Only one arm being able to hold himself up from not crushing her entirely. He pants quietly, resting his forehead against the pillow beside her. Sweat sticking to his entire body as he enjoys the intense pleasure of his climax.
Kakashi stays inside of her for a long time. They pant heavily together, chests rising up and down as they slowly come down from their high. Eventually, the jōnin finds strength to pull out and collapse besides her. Without wanting her too far, his arms manage to wrap around her trembling body to pull her against him. His fingers drag through his silver hair, pushing it out of his eyes. Not wanting to disturb the comfortable silence between them, Kakashi holds onto her.
Y/N’s body is still trembling, feeling weak yet wonderful from the intense climax. The young female couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, resting her head on his firm chest and he smiles slightly, fingertips dragging lightly along her spine. Up and down. With a hazy mind, Y/N could barely focus on words and so leans up to press a kiss to his lips. Kakashi smiles against her lips, pecking her lazily a few times before resting his head on the pillow.
“I guess I should try to catch you more often reading that amazing series. Especially if it leads to such love-making.”
Y/N rolls her eyes playfully at his teasing words, lightly swatting at him before snuggling into his side. “It wasn’t the book who turned me on but, sure.” Y/N mumbles quietly, eyes falling shut. With every movement, she could already feel her muscles ache. It’s going to be tiring to move tomorrow. He managed to fuck her hard for many long minutes. Every thrust was full of such passion and his hips move so gracefully… She shakes her head frantically. Y/N shouldn’t be thinking about this already.
The young female buries her blushing face into his chest and Kakashi raises his eyebrow but instead of questioning her, he tightens his arms around her. He loves the mere fact that they could fall silent and not feel awkward by it. It’s comfortable. He could be himself around her. Nothing exhausting about it. He loves her immensely. Kakashi presses a lazy kiss to the top of his head before he closes his eyes. The corners of his lips curl up into a small smile, loving her warmth.
He’s thankful for once that he could have a break from missions.
