#uchiha

[hanarte]

happy christmas revenge #naruto ☃️

[asiriyep]

Commission for @usuratonluffy 💛!

Sasuke is quite the case haha. +Fugaku and Minato!

Commissions open!

[aleksandracoffan]

I've finally finished these black and white works! I am very pleased with the result! And I have already opened pre-orders for key chains with these images, I hope they will have time to be printed by all art markets. Наконец-то закончила эти черно-белые работы! Очень довольна результатом! И уже открыла предзаказы на брелочки с этими изображениями, надеюсь, ко всем арт-маркетам они успеют напечататься ✨

[emoiiiii6]

✦˚ gg (toast) °.𖥔₊˚ on X: "Let mama Mikoto hold her baby again 🤧 #sasuke https://t.co/mJOdsGAKmW" /perm

[izanami383]

There are two kinds of people in the world... 🤪😒

[stangergorya]

I came across a cool cosplay photography on Pinterest and felt like drawing it.

Kakashi was super mysterious with that mask.

[tojisno1g00ner]

tw: slight yandere, noncon, knotting

catboy sasuke who your parents got you as a companion when you were born—becoming your lifelong best friend and bearer of all your secrets. he’s not the warmest nor brightest like your childhood friend naruto, but you love him nonetheless. because he is who he is—your favourite person and bestest of friends!

catboy sasuke who hatessss it when others get too close to you. he says it makes you smell not his different and it’ll later mess with his nose, but it’s just an excuse to let his jealousy slide.

catboy sasuke who gets grumpier if you don’t rub his chin and scratch the bottom of his ears after you get home from school or work. it doesn’t matter if you’re too busy or it simply slipped your mind—he’ll brood alone by the window, acting overly aloof and ignoring your calls until you give him double your usual attention.

catboy sasuke who only curls up beside you in bed after you’ve fallen asleep. he likes watching you before he dozes off—trying to memorise every curves and stroke of your face to later dream of. sometimes, you wake up with his head resting on your chest, purring to your heartbeat and your heartstrings always get tangled up at the sight of it.

catboy sasuke who absolutely despises the vet and especially the needles. but he holds his phobias in when you’re sitting beside him cheering him on, looking and smiling at him and only him. he acts all nonchalant when his tail is whipping and his fur is all comically erect. but he seems all calm only because you’re there and you’re watching.

catboy sasuke who sleeps in your closet when you don’t come home for whatever reason, missing your warmth and barely comforted by your mere scent. but it’s the best remnants of you, so he just has to endure the lonely night and script the words he’ll use to chastise you for when you finally come home.

catboy sasuke who only grows more…territorial as the two of you age. he doesn’t just huff and frown when he smells naruto’s pesky scent clinging onto you, his lips curl and he bares his canines in reflexed disgust. his stomach flips and anger flares. not at you, though. god, never you. just an instinct possessiveness over you that he could hardly control. but you hate to see him like that so you try your best to physically distance yourself from people when you’re out. you’d do anything for your best kitty.

catboy sasuke who wakes you up one night with his face buried in the crook of your neck, body too hot and hips rutting into you. the bell of his collar ringing with every clumsy thrust that sends the bed shaking.

“s-sasuke? what are you doing? are you okay?” you’re barely lucid with the groggy edge dragging from your words. but you know this isn’t like him—to hover over you with drool dripping from his plump lips.

“y/n—help me,” there’s a layer of restrain when he speaks, his sweat-glazed forehead presses against your jaw, canine barely breaking skin as he gently grazes his teeth over your jugular. “I feel so sick.”

“of course, I’ll help you! I’ll do anything.”

catboy sasuke with his decades worth of suppression shattered with the wave of his first heat—the dizzy urge to breed overwhelming his senses. he’s tired of one sidedly being yours. he wants—no, he needs you to be his as well. to have you claimed and marked with his scent, to have you branded with him inside out.

and you promised you’d help, right? even if helping means having your back arched and toe curl at the way he stuffs his cock deep inside your weeping cunt. even if it means you’re screaming his name as you squirt all over yourself. even if it means to have your womb drip white with his cum, his fat knot swelling in you as he kisses your tears away.

you promised to help him—your one and only best friend and fated companion, Sasuke—right?