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彡 EDGINGノSASUKE UCHIHA

MDNI - 18+ノWARNINGS :: thelast!sasuke x fem!reader, rough sex, overstimulation, orgasm denial, multiple orgasms, begging, possessive sasuke, dirty talk, praise and degradation, crying during sex, hair pulling, light choking, power dynamics, intense sexual content, creampie, implied aftercare . total wc :: 1.3k

DAY ELEVEN - EDGING ノm.list ノkinktober m.list

You should've known better than to think Sasuke would take it easy on you tonight. The way he looked at you earlier had you knowing exactly what was going to happen. His eyes gazing all over your body was a normal thing, but you just know when it means something else.

But now, with your back pressed hard against the futon in Sasuke's and your room that you've booked for tonight at an inn, your thighs are trembling as they are spread wide for him. His fingers are deep inside your dripping cunt, curling in just the right spot and time to make moans, and your body arches in response.

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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.

itachi x reader, non-massacre au..fluff..early mornings with itachi and your daughter

a/n:: this is so freaking half baked i'll probably write for itachi later to redeem myself.

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, spilling across the room in a pale glow. You lay in bed tangled with Itachi, your back pressed against his chest, his hand resting loosely on your hip. The two of lie awake and silent in the comfort of the plush bedding while your child is sleeping.

His hand trails over your hip and waist as you laze together in the comfort of the bedroom. He shifts slightly, pressing closer onto your body. You then feel the soft press of his lips on the side of your face. “Good morning, love.” he mumbles. “Good morning.” His hand wanders from your waist to the covers, pulling them up over your bodies. Your gaze follows the light that’s been seeping through the curtains to the window. The sun the rising slowly, leaving a moment of silence and intimacy before your day truly starts.

Time seems to still for a while, just you and Itachi lying together in the warmth of the covers. But all of that is short-lived. You can hear the little patter of steps on the floor of the halls. You figured you ought to be getting out of bed soon anyways, to at least get your child's day started but it seems like she's started hers without your assistance today.

Not long after, you hear those patters in the hall. Then there's a few little knocks on your bedroom door. "Mama?" You can hear her little voice calling out to you. You shift through the covers making your way out of bed. Being the rather impatient toddler she is you can hear your doorknob rattling.

You trail to the door opening it so you can allow her in. When that's out the way, you see her looking up at you with her big black eyes. "Good morning darling." you greet her. In return she greets you with is a little wave.

She walks up to you and reaches up, signaling that she’d like to be held by you. So that’s what you do, how could you deny a cute face like that? With that you lift her into your arms and trail back towards your bed with your new company in hand.

Once you reach the side of the bed that you placed her down on the covers. It seems that she has a one-track mind, because immediately after you placed her down she bee lined straight for Itachi, who’s now posted up and leaning on the headboard.

“Good morning, angel. Did you sleep well?” “Mhmm. I did.” she replies with a yawn and a small smile on her face. “Do you know what Mama got me?” Whilst they talk amongst themselves you settle back into bed, resting on your side with your elbow to prop your head up.

“Yeah, yesterday when we went to town and Mama got me a book about birdies!” She says as she settles to lay right between you and Itachi. “I see, did she read it all to you last night?” She shakes her head no, and her black hair sways as she does. “No, we didn’t finish reading last night. I think I fell asleep when Mommy started it.” "Oh, is that so."

“Mhmm” she lets out a little yawn and lets her body press into the plush pillows of your shared bed. It's such a cute sight to see how much she has to say and tell the two you. She settles beside her father and hugs onto him, her little hand spinning strands of his hair around her fingers. The three of you laze in bed a while longer, seeming to be the appropriate way to spend your morning.

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Little note from me. I am kind of experimenting with a new style by adding those dividers. Not sure if it'll make much of a difference or not but it looks pretty at least. And well, aesthetic is a huge selling point.

Tw: Yandere themes, possessive behavior, obsession, delusional behavior, clinginess, abduction, paranoia, PTSD, Stockholm Syndrome, angsty I guess

Tags: @shumidehiro @o-ree-ve

𖠿 .゜How these Naruto men become dependent on your presence if they want to sleep𖠿 .゜

Characters featured: Kakashi, Obito, Itachi, Sasuke

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#yandere x reader #naruto x reader #naruto shippuden x reader #kakashi x reader #hatake kakashi x reader #kakashi hatake x reader #obito x reader #uchiha obito x reader #obito uchiha x reader #itachi x reader #uchiha itachi x reader #itachi uchiha x reader #sasuke x reader #uchiha sasuke x reader #sasuke uchiha x reader #uchiha x reader

REQUEST : In which Sasuke realizes his feelings for the reader through jealousy when someone flirts with them. He reacts possessively, firmly telling the suitor “this is NOT happening,” and shows his affection by getting touchy and territorial—like a cat marking its territory—leading to playful yet meaningful moments between them.

You’re the kind of person people feel lucky to meet.

Loud, sweet, always laughing—even at the dumbest jokes—and somehow, impossibly kind to everyone. The type to bring snacks to team meetings even when they weren’t asked for. The type to compliment the old man at the mission board on his new robe. The type to wave at strangers like they’re old friends.

It drove Sasuke insane.

Not in the “I hate you” kind of way- although, sure, he said he hated you at least once a week. But in the way that made his eye twitch when you gave Naruto a high-five that lingered too long. Or when Kiba dared to sling his arm around your shoulders and you just laughed. Like it didn’t mean anything. Like Sasuke didn’t exist just five steps behind you, glaring holes into the back of Kiba’s skull.

It wasn’t like you two got along all the time. You teased him constantly calling him “Mr. Moody” or “Grumpy Pants.” He retorted by saying things like “Do you ever shut up?” or “Your voice is more annoying than Naruto’s.”

But still, you always saved a seat next to you. You always offered him the first dango stick. You always smiled at him like he hadn’t just insulted you with that signature Uchiha coldness.

And that was worse than anything. Because it made his chest tight in ways he didn’t like to admit.

౨ৎ

Today, it all snapped.

You were sitting on the stone railing outside the Hokage building, swinging your legs and talking animatedly with a visiting Cloud shinobi. Some guy with silver piercings and a cocky smile who leaned in way too close.

Sasuke saw it from across the street.

His chakra flared so naturally it felt like breathing.

“Tch,” he muttered, already walking before he even processed it.

“[Name],” Sasuke said, voice sharp and low.

You turned, cheerful as ever. “Sasuke! You’re actually outside during daylight hours! Should I alert the media?”

He didn’t respond. He just stepped between you and the shinobi like a silent wall of black fabric and cold intent. You blinked as Sasuke-without breaking eye contact with the other guy, reached back and grabbed your wrist, pulling you off the railing and into him.

“Whoa—! Sasuke, what are you—”

“Stay with me now.”

You froze.

Not because of the words, but the way he said them—low, serious, a little breathless. His hand was still on your wrist, but his thumb was stroking circles. Absent-minded. Possessive. Like he didn’t even realize he was doing it.

The Cloud shinobi raised a brow. “Didn’t realize she was taken.”

“She is now,” Sasuke muttered.

Your heart flipped.

౨ৎ

Later that evening, back at the training grounds, you finally found the courage to poke at it. “So… earlier,” you said, tossing a senbon into the dirt. “You gonna explain that whole… caveman thing?”

Sasuke scoffed. “You’re too loud for your own good. Always attracting weirdos.”

“Oh, so you pulled me into your chest and told me to ‘stay with you’ for my safety?”

A pause. He didn’t look at you. “Tch. Maybe.”

You stepped closer, leaning forward just enough to make him uncomfortable.

“Jealous, much?”

Silence.

Then, finally, he met your eyes. No smirk. No scowl.

Just… sincerity.

“Yeah,” he admitted quietly. “I was.”

Your breath caught.

“I don’t want you laughing like that with anyone else,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want it to be me. I want it to always be me.”

And when he leaned in, hand cupping your cheek with the softest touch imaginable, it felt less like a kiss and more like a promise.

Bonus Headcanons :

• He won’t always say something, but the way he stares daggers into anyone getting too close is enough to make most people back off immediately.

• Suddenly, he’s always standing just a little too close. Between you and whoever’s talking to you. Behind you, hand on your lower back. Always there.

• He’ll grumble, pretending it’s about them—but deep down, he’s just mad he has to compete for your attention.

• Sasuke’s not overly affectionate, but when he’s jealous? Expect his hand lingering a little longer on your wrist, or him pulling you just a bit closer during walks—subtle, but obvious to anyone watching.

• He won’t say “mine,” but it’s all over his body language. The way he looks at you. The way he softens only when you’re around. You feel it.

• If you bring it up? He’ll brush it off with something like, “I just didn’t want to clean up the mess when they got rejected.” But his ears go red, and his arm still stays around your shoulders.

#ᯓ★ 𝓜𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 #this is kind of short so I decided to add some bonus Headcanons!#naruto #naruto shippuden #naruto shippuden x reader #naruto x reader #sasuke uchiha x reader fluff #sasuke uchiha x you #sasuke uchiha angst #sasuke uchiha fluff #sasuke x you #sasuke x reader #naruto sasuke #uchiha sasuke #sasuke #sasuke uchiha x reader #sasuke uchiha #uchiha x reader

Yandere Platonic/Romantic Various X Naruto Reincarnated Female! Reader, Part One.

Reincarnated into the body of Naruto Uzumaki, but now female. You thought you knew the story. You had the knowledge of a fan, the memories of the anime, and the will to survive the cruel world of shinobi. What you didn’t expect was how the story would twist around you. The characters you once admired? Now they look at you with possessive eyes whether it's Romantic or Platonic.

You had prepared for a life of isolation in a tiny apartment, eating expired cup ramen, dodging glares from villagers.

But the timeline cracked the moment Mikoto Uchiha pulled you into her arms in the Hokage’s office and refused to let go.

"I won’t allow another child to suffer when I can give them a home," she said, her tone firm but her touch gentle.

Fugaku's eyes had been sharp, suspicious. He looked at you not just as an outsider, but as a threat. And you knew why. He feared what you housed in your body. Kurama. The Nine-Tails fox.

But then you clutched the hem of his cloak, with a big smile, letting out baby squeals of happiness.

You felt his chakra shift. His composure faltered. Mikoto smiled knowingly.

From that day on, Fugaku treated you like a daughter.

Itachi was the first to truly see you.

He watched you during dinner. The way you’d laugh and play with Sasuke, and the way you would interact with him.

Children your age don't go on saying fall sentences once they teeth, nor do they write in a perfect way.

"You don’t need to act around me," he whispered one evening when he found you curled up on the veranda, your eyes reflecting the moonlight.

You turned to him. "...I don’t know how else to survive."

He looked at you for a long moment before pulling you into his arms. "Then I will protect you. From them. From everyone."

From that moment on, Itachi's gentle exterior became something far more intense. He brought you dango after missions, trained with you longer than necessary, and held your hand a little too tightly when other boys looked your way.

He called it brotherly love. But it wasn't.

Sasuke masked his possessiveness as rivalry and jealousy.

He pretended he was jealous of Itachi spending time with you and tried to always attract his brother's attention by making the older boy train him.

And when you asked Itachi to train you too, Sasuke would intervene.

"You should have Okaa-san train you instead, because you lack in cooking and cleaning."

It wasn’t long before Sasuke started to show his possessiveness.

At first, he was your shadow. Always following you around. Always watching.

You noticed the change when you sparred with another boy in class and he bled your lip.

Sasuke didn’t speak that entire day. But the boy mysteriously broke his arm that evening.

You knew it was Sasuke.

And you knew if you called him out, he’d only smile that innocent Uchiha smile and say,

“I was just training with him."

Fugaku sought to suppress your Uzumaki heritage by having Mikoto dress you in the Uchiha clan's colors, replacing the Uzumaki crest with their own. Even your hair was styled in the traditional fashion of Uchiha women, further erasing any visible ties to your true lineage.

The night of the massacre came far sooner than you expected.

You knew it was inevitable, this world, this story, always carved in blood.

But you hadn’t expected the ache. The sense of wrongness that came with the silence that night.

The compound was too still. No candles in the windows. No echo of Sasuke’s footsteps. Just the wind, and the faint scent of iron.

You stepped outside barefoot, the gravel cold beneath your feet. That’s when you saw Mikoto and Fugaku in their own blood.

And then you heard footsteps.

Slow. Calm. Familiar.

Itachi.

“You weren’t supposed to see this.”

He stood in the hallway, his ANBU mask discarded at his side. His eyes burned red.

Blood was splattered across his uniform. Across his hands.

"W-Why?" your voice cracked, your body trembling. "Why did you-?"

"I told you,” he said softly. "If they ever tried to take you from me, I would stop them."

You didn’t understand.

He walked toward you, kneeling before you slowly like you might shatter. His fingers wiped Mikoto’s blood from your cheek with careful tenderness.

"They were planning to use you. To harness the Nine-Tails again. I couldn’t let them turn you into a weapon for their revolt."

With a cold stare, and voice, he says.

"Don't tell Sasuke the truth."

Those were the last words you heard from him before seeing Sasuke breakdown at the sight of his dead parents after returning home.

After Sasuke confronts Itachi, and the older brother lies to him before leaving, Sasuke turns for you to find comfort.

"I will kill him, [Name]. I’ll make him pay for what he did to our clan. To you."

You turned to face him and froze.

He wasn’t just angry.

He was burning.

And when he looked at you, it wasn’t as a teammate. Or a friend. Or even a brother.

It was someone who had chosen you.

"You were the only one he left alive," he whispered.

"The only one he spared. I know what he did to you even if you won’t say it."

You tried to explain that Itachi has done nothing to you in any manner, but Sasuke doesn't allow you to do so.

He stepped forward, gripping your hand.

"And together we will restore the Uchiha Clan."

#tw: toxic relationships #reader insert #platonic yandere #romantic yandere #sasuke uchiha #possessive #uchiha x reader #naruto #various x reader

Hot summer nights

Summary: He is bored and wants to pass the time doing his favorite thing, you

Warnings: edging, fingering, suggestive

Your fan sat useless in the corner, its blades frozen, leaving the room a sweltering sauna. Even with every window cracked open, the air hung heavy, and the whine of mosquitoes buzzed like an unwelcome chorus. You tossed on the bed, sheets twisted around your legs, sweat beading on your forehead. It al made sleep feel like a distant dream.

Summer in the Ground was already horrible due the pollution and dry air and thanks to a trash rain that probably made a refrigerator or something heavier hit the generator at the Cleaners base, there was a power outrage.

You sat on your bed, sweating, feeling like the heat was personally hugging you;

“Hell,” you mutter. “This is literal hell.”

“Hell’s got better scenery,” a voice drawls from your windowsill. “And worse company, but that’s debatable.”

"Can't you use the door?" You asked without looking at him as he entered your room.

"Nah, breaking in's more fun" Enjin stepped inside. He was wearing a white tank top and some baggy cotton grey pants that normally would make you get all over him but tonight, only the mere mention of anything physical made you crawl under your skin. "Can't sleep either?"

"How can anyone sleep inside this fucking oven?"

He chuckled, low and easy, kicking off his soaked shoes and padding over to the bed in his socks. He flopped down beside you, the mattress dipping under his weight, and propped himself up on one elbow. His eyes, sharp and playful, scanned your flushed face. "Came to check if you haven't died from the heat already"

"Nearly there" You sighned "And these damn bloodsuckers don't leave me alone" You said while slapping one mosquito away.

Enjin’s eyes drifted slowly down your body, almost with a hint of sympathy. Your hair clung to your forehead, damp with heat, and you were wearing only your smallest pajamas, no bra beneath them. He leaned back, his grin turning mischievous as his gaze lingered on you. “What if,” he said lightly, “we just ditched the clothes? Let the air hit our skin...And who knows—might help us fall asleep faster. No sticky fabric trapping all that heat.”

You raised a brow, giving him a skeptical look. “That’s why you came here?”

He let out a soft laugh, shaking his head. “Nope. I came to check on my lovely girlfriend.” His eyes flicked back to you, warm despite the teasing glint. “The idea just popped into my mind.”

He gave you an unapologetically smug grin and moved his hand to cup one of your breasts. “Besides, it’s hard not to, seeing you like this. You look like you’re melting.”

“Exactly,” you said, slapping his hand away. “It’s way too hot for that.”

"C'mon, princess. Like, look, if we are naked we might cool down a bit. Besides, it would help us pass the time and sleep better. There are only benefits"

You stared at him for a moment, trying to decide if he had finally lost his mind. Part of you was convinced he was just horny and hiding it behind flimsy logic. Another part wondered if the heat had cooked his brain beyond repair. And yet… annoyingly enough, there was that third thought, quietly intruding: it kind of made sense. Less fabric, more air, cooler skin. You hated that he might actually be onto something—even more so because he clearly knew it.

You were already in hell so...

“Fine,” you muttered, meeting his yellow eyes.

Enjin’s expression shifted instantly, that playful spark igniting into something hungrier. He sat up first, peeling off his damp shirt in one fluid motion. The fabric slid away to reveal the lean muscles of his torso, inked with the tattoos he knew you loved. He tossed the shirt aside without a second thought.

Then his thumbs hooked into his waistband, pushing his pants and boxers down in one easy motion before he kicked them away. His cock hung half-hard already.

“Like what you see, baby?” he murmured, catching the way your gaze lingered on him from the bed.

“Quite a lot, actually.”

He smirked and leaned over you, pressing a slow, lingering peck to your lips. “Let me see you too, yeah?” His voice dropped, softer now. “You know you drive me crazy.”

You lifted your hips slightly, and he took the invitation without hesitation, tugging your shorts down. Your shirt followed soon after, tossed aside just like the rest.

He looked you over, satisfied. “See? This is much better, isn’t it?”

You shifted on the sheets, the fabric now feeling rougher without clothes to buffer it, but yeah, it was marginally cooler. Still, admitting that to him? No way. Not when he was lounging there like he'd just solved world hunger. "It's... tolerable," you said finally, crossing your arms over your chest in a half-hearted attempt at modesty, though the gesture felt pointless now.

"Tolerable? That's a code for 'you were right'" His free hand drifting to trace the curve of your hip with feather-light fingers before moving to your inner thights and eadge of your folds.

You rolled your eyes "You're just fishing for an ego boost."

He grinned wider, undeterred, propping himself up on his elbow to hover a bit closer. His breath fanned warm across your collarbone, and he dipped his head to press an open-mouthed kiss there, tongue flicking out to taste the salt on your skin. "Nah, you are just stubborn, but I like that about you"

Enjin's thumb finally slide across your slit, up and down once before stopping above your clit and applying pressure on it.

"Tell you what—say the words, and I'll make this night way more than tolerable. Or keep denying it, and I'll just have to fuck the truth outta you. Your call, princess."

A shiver ran through you, the dual assault of his words and his finger sending a throb straight to your cunt, which made him smirk. You arched slightly, hating how responsive you were, but the heat had frayed your nerves, making every sensation a little sharper.

He moved his thumb slowly over your clit, watching you get wetter and wetter just to keep you on the edge "So...what's gonna be?"

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Yandere! Hokage! Madara

Pairing: Yandere! Madara x Fem! Reader

Warning: As this is yandere fiction, this deals with themes of nsfw, mentions and implications of unhealthy relationships that can be uncomfortable or triggering to read. Read at your own risk. This work is purely fictional, I do not condone this behaviour irl. By clicking 'read more', you are consenting to read this at your discretion.