#sakura x reader

[thequietkid-moonie]

⸺ Sakura Nanamine

⚘ You, you, you and only you, no need of someone else (Yandere Natsuhiko & Yandere Sakura)

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[thequietkid-moonie]

⸺ Megumi Sakura

⚘ Stop time in your hands and make this moment perpetual

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[thequietkid-moonie]

⸺ Sakura Kinomoto

⚘ Sakura, Tomoyo and Shaoran helping an autistic classmate

⚘ Helping Sakura collect the cards

⚘ Intimidating S/O gets clumsy and blushy around her

⚘ Lovely secret, not so pleasant surprise

⚘ Older sibling!darling (Yandere)

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[yourlov3rboy]

turn it on. — m. sakura

oh, baby, you

give me butterflies

pairing. camgirl!sakura x fem!reader

syn. & warnings. sakura gets back from a long trip and finally turns her live stream back on, with a special guest :); femXfem, tribbing, body worship, slight possessive!sakura, kinda short, lots of petnames, use of ‘good girl’.

♫. butterflies by micheal jackson

“hi my loves, guess who’s back”

sakura begun her livestream, dressed in a light gray set of lingerie. you sat on the corner of the bed in a matching black set. she smiled at you, facing the camera once more.

“i knowwww, i missed you guys too. but, to make up for it, i’ve brought a special someone on set. come on my love, show yourself.”

you shifted out from the corner of the bed, positioning yourself close to sakura. the camgirl smiled at you, the chat blowing up at the sight of your matching sets.

“you ready my love?” she asked you, her fingertips messing with the hem of your set. you nodded, mumbling a ‘yes’ as sakura connected your lips.

the kiss was slow, yet it had some hint of possessiveness to it. like sakura wanted the world to see how she was going to make your hers.

sakura pushed you onto the bed, your slick coating your inner thighs. sakura continued to kiss you, her lips biting your bottom one as her right hand slid past your stomach, circling your bud. you let out a sigh, hips lifting up to meet her hand.

“i know my baby, just let me take care of you alright?” sakura broke the kiss, smirking once more as you nodded. she took her hand away from your heat, moving to the hem of her top piece.

“good girl.”

the two words made you whine, watching as she removed the top piece of her lingerie, then your own. sakura’s eyes scanned all over your chest, your nipples hard and sensitive. she kisses each one, rubbing her thumb against them. your back arches off the bed, legs closed tightly.

“uh uh, don’t hide from me darling. come on, show me how wet i’ve made you.”

you obey her, spreading your legs wide. sakura inserts her thigh between them, pressing it against your center. moaning out her name makes sakura go faster, pressing against you with more force.

“that’s it baby, fuck yourself on my thigh while i feel you.”

you cried out, hands gripping her arms. the muscles flexed under your touch, sakura moving her thigh away. you whined at the loss of contact, fingers catching in the camgirl’s hair as her lips found your stomach.

“so pretty for me angel. such a beautiful body, could kiss you all over any day.”

you giggled lightly at her words, a blush creeping up your neck. sakura rose, slipping your bottom piece and hers off, tossing them to the side with your top pieces. the camgirl positioned your two centers together, looking down at you once more.

“you ready princess?”

her voice was soft, but her eyes were darker than usual. you sighed out a ‘fuck please’ under your breath, giving sakura the cue to set herself down.

the second she started grinding you both let out lustful sounds, whines and moans filling the room. the chat was blowing up, as they’d never seen such content from sakura before.

but god, she didn’t care about the views at the moment.

all the woman could think about was how desperate you look under her, bucking your hips up to meet hers. you had a scrunched up face, eyes closed from the pleasure. sakura was able to lean down, still rocking her pussy against yours.

“baby, look at me. look at how good im making you feel, look how we’re colliding.”

her words made your eyes open slowly, the first sight being her focused face. her hair fell down, acting as curtain for you two.

you looked at your colliding heats, wet sounds echoing in the room as sakura sped up her movements. you felt your climax nearing, hands gripping the sheets firmly.

sakura noticed, taking a hand and rubbing your nipple once more. you cried out, body arching off the bed into her palm. she smirked at how needy you were, kissing you as you got close and closer.

“you’re gonna cum for me aren’t you baby? gonna make a mess with me, hm? im close as well, wanna cum with my good girl..”

“please, fuck-” those were the only words you could get out, the pleasure making it hard to form words. sakura smirked, kissing you once more.

“i know baby, i know. you’re gonna cum with me, yeah? you’ve been so good, such a good girl. go on, cum with me—”

the camgirl’s sentence was cut off, her orgasm crashing through her body. yuu ok da came shortly after, a mix of your release trickling down your thigh.

you were both breathing heavily, sweat glistening on sakura’s arms. she kissed your face all over, lifted herself off of you.

after making sure you were somewhat covered sakura went to her camera, going to turn off the stream.

“see you next time lovies! i hope you enjoyed my guest, she’s a very good girl.”

when the camera turned off the woman made her way to you, arms wrapping around your waist. she nuzzled your neck lightly, looking up at you lovingly.

you looked down at her, face still flushed.

“if you keep calling me that we’ll have to do another round.”

sakura smirked, hand running through your hair.

“who knows, maybe if you’re good while im holding you you’ll wake up with my face between your thighs.”

her statement made your heart jump, your hands covering your face as sakura giggled.

“it’s ok baby, nothing wrong with being my good girl.”

a/n: inspiration from my baby @yourdecayedfaith :3

taglist: @manonsdoe, @racinghost, @pupusboy, @camdunez, @seopoettic

[blossomcola]

eating out dom!sakura very desperately after having a bad day but you don’t know how to properly stop yourself and saki ends up crying a little because you’re too much for her but she’s drowning in the pleasure and refuses to stop you :(

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pairing. switch!miyawaki sakura x switch!fem reader.

content warnings. clit play, cunnilingus, fingering, hair pulling, overstimulation.

sakura is the most beautiful girlfriend in the world because she is always so loving and gentle with you when she notices you’ve had a bad day, and you don’t even have to communicate it verbally because just by seeing the expression on your face and your body language, she understands everything that’s going on inside your head. in a way, she has a maternal instinct in her nature and is always willing to take care of others when they need it.

but in part, she takes advantage of your vulnerable and exposed moment to try to get her way, as she always does. she swears she has ways to help you with your overwhelm, tiredness, and stress, promising to help you feel better because it hurts her to see you so down and sad — but then you blink and use the back of your hand to wipe away the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes, and when you open your eyes again, you find her starting to take off her clothes while her gaze is fixed on you... on another day, she would pamper you all day long and treat you like a spoiled baby, but she knows better than you what’s best for you in certain situations.

all her confidence vanishes the moment you place your mouth on her pussy and begin using your tongue in a way that slowly makes her lose the stability and the firmness that she so strongly demonstrated just a few minutes ago. she loves having authority over you and commanding and ordering as she pleases, but she can’t maintain the same attitude and behavior when you’re simultaneously playing with her clit and fingering her cunt in a way that makes her babble and sob.

[superawesomeari]

Sasuke drabble

Sasuke x reader (really its sasuke x sakura 💔)

Angst (I’ll make fluff soon i swear 🤞)~ moving on cuz readers a boss ~ regret

OCC SASUKE 💔

You and Sasuke had this weird relationship going on ever since you guys were kids. He trusted you and you trusted him. You’d seen him push people away a lot but he’d never push you away, until now. He stopped holding your hand when you were nervous or scared, stopped hovering around you,and worse of all stopped talking to you. You asked Naruto if he was okay, he said this was how he was when he felt strong emotions towards something or someone. You went to go ask Sakura if she knew anything. But before you walked in the slightly cracked open door, you hear giggling from Sakura. She had told you about this man she’s been seeing for a bit. You ultimately decided to eavesdrop. That was the best worst decision you’ve ever made in your life. Only because that man was the boy who cared for you like you were diamond and everyone else was rocks.Sasuke Uchiha. He was smiling at her like she hung the stars. The smile usually meant for you. You turn to leave but the stupid wooden floors creaked. Sasuke and Sakura both turn to the door and see you standing there on your tiptoes trying to be invisible to them. His smile drops while her smile widens when she sees an old friend of Sasuke’s.Sakura invites me in her room , while Sasuke looks at you like he was sorry which was rare for a stoic guy like him. Sakura happily says that her and Sasuke have started a relationship with each other. You were in a rollercoaster of emotions shifting from shock,anger,sadness,and disbelief. He was good at reading emotions, very good. He didn’t say anything not that he had to but to you that would’ve meant the world. You choke out a “congrats” and leave. Sasuke walks out after you. Tries to grab your hand which was again weird for a stoic guy like him. He opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out. You don’t expect an apology, hell you don’t even expect words. This irritates you even more you rip your hand out of his grip harshly and explain to him that you dont to see him anymore not only because he pushed you away for a girl, he broke our trust and ruined the love you held for him. You got to the Kage to submit a request for a mission somewhere not to far but not to close. They give you a mission within a week. In that week you tried to distract yourself with paperwork and training.The Kage told you that the mission was very long and was usually for upper ranks.

7 YEARS LATER

Seven long lonely years, well not that lonely. You met a man named kigamni (i was geeked so if you don’t like js ingore it yo 💔) He was the polar opposite of Sasuke, instead of pushing away he became clingy , instead of hovering he held your hand, and all that stuff. You and him became official but that doesn’t mean you don’t think about him sometimes. Something arrived in the mail, it was a colorful paper with big letters that said “Sasuke and Sakura’s wedding” When you saw it you felt relieved, not angry, sad, or regret. You saw the location and decided to go.

At da wedding

The place was quite small and not that many people showed up. You decided to come alone because you don’t need no man to protect you✌️but ultimately decided to ask yo man to pick you up a bit after they say their vows. While Sakura was walking the aisle , Sasuke wasn’t looking at her, he was looking at you. This made you dumbfounded and annoyed because all you can think about was “why are you looking at me when you chose her.”As they finish their vows and kiss, people cheer and clap. You go to get a drink before you leave and you see Sasuke walk up to you. You weren’t in the mood to face this pathetic asshole. So you turn to leave, he says “Don’t run off again”

That sentence really pissed you off “ your one to talk”

He looks at you like you’re a stranger “ look i only want to talk, i don’t want to argue.” You allow him to continue “ I’ve wonder where you’d had been for the past 7 years.”

You replied with “away from you,now if you excuse me my boyfriend is coming anytime soon.”

Sasuke just stares at you confused. You immediately say “what you thought i was going to wait for you?”

You hear a honk and see your ride coming, you shoot Sasuke one last look and say “I’m glad you chose her, she’s a good one.”

Before you leave he says that he wished it was you instead of her but those words make you feel hollow and empty. You hopped in the car and don’t bother to look at him one more time.

[valentinedrifter]

Snippets with Sakura: Breaks

male reader x Miyawaki Sakura

~1k words

A/N: Prompt for @mysonesecret. Thank you for hosting!

Fanprose link here.

Enjoy.

There’s this one girl, right?

Always orders the same thing—one iced cafe latte with almond milk instead of the usual whole milk that you use, less sugar and an extra shot. Before, you would make her order whenever she would come visit, nowadays you make it a part of your routine because she—

Always comes in on the weekdays just shy of the arms of your clock meeting nine, her bag slung over her shoulder, greeting you with a shy smile as she orders her regular drink. Sometimes she’ll order a pastry, but most times she’ll just get her latte.

She always pays with her card, oftentimes giving you a small tip after she’s gone and realized she’ll be visiting this place more often than she was expecting.

Always sits down by the window, always sets up her laptop and works (you assume) for a good while before she leaves.

Normally (and by that, you mean never) you don’t keep track of all the nuances. Orders for specific regulars, sure; it’s part of the job. But when you start to notice the little things that she does, you start getting to know her just a little bit more.

Which is odd, when you don’t even know her name.

But what you do know, is that she always takes a deep breath before her first sip. She stares out the window when she looks stuck on something. Doesn’t seem to like getting calls whenever you hear the ringing come from her laptop. And on the extremely rare occasions that she smiles, it makes you pause whatever you’re doing.

And even with all these things in your head, you still don’t know her name. What she does for a living, what she likes about your cafe, whatever.

It’s not like you care, much. 

She’s a customer. Considered a regular. Someone you see on the daily for a few hours, even if you two don’t really talk except for when she pays for her order.

So when Thursday comes by and you do your usual routine of prepping your coffee machine, checking the pastries, turning the sign to tell everyone that your shop’s open and serving a few customers that managed to beat the rush hour, you finally had a chance to sneak in her order only a few minutes short of when she usually comes in.

Except she didn’t.

You think—hey, traffic is a bitch and she must’ve gotten stuck or something. She’ll probably come by a few minutes late.

Half an hour goes by and you’re remaking her order because the ice has melted. An hour passes, and now you’re looking up every time the bell on your door rings. 

Probably just busy today. Must have a lot of things to do, other places to be. You’re totally not worrying about her at all.

Swear you didn’t screw up any orders the entire day. Or clean the already shiny counter. Or keep making her order every other hour.

Really, it did not happen.

So when the door rang once more minutes before you were about to close, you thought it must’ve been one of the guys who were on the night shift. Didn’t even bother looking up anymore, not when you were already moving to make the order.

“The usual?” 

“Please.” That didn’t sound like a guy.

You look up and lo and behold—it’s her. Looking a lot worse for wear. A hand bag instead of her usual one, eyes looking a little red, hair a little messy.

You blink. “Rough day?”

She smiles, scoffing through her nose. “You could say that.”

Your head nods to her spot. “Take a seat, I’ll bring it to you in a bit.”

Her order’s made within minutes, and you walk over to her window seat. Her drink in one hand, a plate of croissant in another, you place it down on her table. “On the house tonight.”

“You’re generous today.” She glances down then looks up at you. “You do this for all your customers?”

“Course not,” you reply. “You’re probably the third.”

“Lucky me,” she muses. She takes another look down at her plate, a hand reaching out to her drink. “Thanks.”

“Don’t mention it,” you say, taking a few steps back and looking around. “You’re welcome to stay while I clean up.”

She smiles at you as she takes a sip of her drink, giving you a thumbs up. You take it as your cue to finish up with your closing ritual.

Put the chairs up, pack up any leftover pastries for food donations—you maybe make her a small box of it—and clean the coffee machine, the counter, the floor. All while she’s over at her regular spot, enjoying her iced cafe latte and dessert.

You two don’t make much conversation aside from the fleeting comments she makes—

“You clean your machine everyday?”

“Can’t exactly afford to have the food inspectors shut me down.”

And the curious questions you ask—

“How’s the food?”

“Good. I shouldn’t be having coffee this late, but after today I think I deserve it.”

You don’t question her about it, as much as you wanted to. The chance to ask passes when she’s surrendering her cup and plate to you, her smile looking a little brighter than it was when she entered. “Thanks for the food.”

“Anytime.” You take the glass and porcelain from her, placing it down at the counter then handing her a pack of pastries. “Here, for you.”

“You didn’t have to.” 

“You look like you could use a pick me up.”

She takes it with a thank you, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. Her mouth hesitates, until she speaks.

“My name’s Sakura, by the way.”

You tell her yours, and she lets out a laugh.

“I know.” Her smile turns into a grin. “I’ll see you tomorrow?”

“Your cup’ll be waiting,” you reply, and she’s out the door with a wave and a smile.

Sakura.

What a beautiful name.

[prettyiwa]

sakura hakura x gn!reader. 718 words nsft (lite). sakura + reader are in their late 20s. enemies with benefits to something. alcohol use. non-descriptive hooking up (pegging). sub/bottom sakura. entirely unpolished. your elusiveness has always pissed him off, but he wasn't expecting what would happen once he let himself get caught.

enemies to lovers with sakura where you're a part of a rival gang and he never could get you to talk to him seriously. all it takes is one night, tsubaki dragging him and the others to some club only for you to be there in attendance. while everyone else fucks off to have fun, he remains fixated on you at the bar, still trying to get you to take him seriously. you agree to answer his questions only if he drinks with you. a couple drinks in and you're flirting with him, his mind growing clouded with images of kissing and touching you before you finally proposition getting outta the club.

(how was he to know that finally having your attention would be so addicting?)

the blowjob was heavenly. the pegging was entirely unexpected—he went into it thinking he'd fuck you only for you to thoroughly fuck him. he's upset at how sore he is in the morning, his mood only worsening when you're seemingly indifferent.

"an attempt was made. oh well. have a good one, sakura!"

(he's seeing red, fuming on the walk home, wondering what the hell happened.)

sakura swears he's done with you. he tried but he can give up on this stupid endeavor.

only for him to come back to you (tucked inside the same spot at the club on friday).

only for you to tell him that if he wants you, it'll be the same as last time.

only for him to "reluctantly" agree.

and again.

and again.

and again.

until he's sober and craving the feel of you.

you're so receptive to him, raising a single brow at his appearance at your place of work (near the end of your shift), smiling at his rising blush and shifting eyes. an awkward request comes bubbling past his lips, the desire to spend the night with you (you find it entirely endearing that he comes in and asks you to drop your evening plans for him, enough that you do, the text already going out before he finishes his stammering).

he's not expecting the way you're soft with him, rewarding him for coming to you like he has, making him cum harder than before. he's not expecting the thud of his heart when you offer to let him touch you, just for a bit, just enough so he knows the feel.

just enough for the pull he feels for you grow, turning into something beyond just physical.

(in the morning, you call him "sweet boy" and he can almost feel the way it rewires his brain).

it comes a couple weeks later, just outside of the club where it all started.

"i wanna see you again."

"oh? is this not enough? you see me often enough as it is, don't you think?"

(he shakes his head and you try to walk away. his hand is quick, firm around your wrist.)

"I wanna see you again. wanna... fuck."

"oh, come now, sakura. if you want something from me, you already know i need you to ask."

"shaddup! i want you to be mine."

"yours?"

"or, i mean... i wanna be—"

"you want to be mine?"

(sakura squirms under your consideration, the tilt of your head as you look him up and down. your free hand comes up and he tenses, afraid of the words building behind your closed lips, only for you to caress his face, thumb coming to brush over the pink of his cheek. and then you smile.)

"you like this so much you want to be exclusive?"

"i—"

(the seconds tick on as you wait for him to say it, his throat seizing with the realization.)

"you'll have to tell me, sweet boy."

(he flushes crimson and you smile and the fuzziness in his chest grows worse.)

"i like you this much that I... want to be exclusive or whatever."

(a kiss is given in response, the first since the night this all started. he knows he's in trouble when he chases you in the aftermath.)

the following morning, when you're lazily stroking him in bed, you murmur into his neck, "if i knew that this is how i was going to get my hands on bofurin's old leader, i would've heard you out a hell of a lot sooner."

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