#yonkaka

[fistfuloflightning]

AU idea: Minato never meets Kakashi until he’s hokage and a certain sarcastic anbu operative turns out to be his soulmate. The public doesn’t like them getting together and Sakumo’s skeletons get dragged out of the closet.

[anannua]

💖

[ignisxi]

Minato x Kakashi + ninken

For @anannua 💕

Idk if this was what you had in mind but it was so much fun to make asdskgakd

[figgyfan14]

Happy birthday @anannua!!! Some fluff for your favorite boys~

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24563905

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Title: Rainy Days

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandom: Naruto

Relationship: Hatake Kakashi/Namikaze Minato

Characters: Hatake Kakashi, Namikaze Minato, Uzumaki Naruto

Additional Tags: Fluff, Family Fluff, Kissing, Tickling, Minato lives, Everything is Beautiful and Nothing Hurts

[mallml]

In honor of @raendown’s reign of writing terror yesterday*, I am deigning to draw/post shippy stuff. This post is also notable for featuring three first kisses.

*Pharrell would like to note that he has nothing to do with any of this, but that he was there first.

[raendown]

ALL OF THEM + yonkaka... ok fine #16 but where Minato's the one who falls first

From these prompts.

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Minato was in the middle of an incredibly steamy dream when the the subject of said dream came crashing through his window. He jolted upright with a mumble, looking around sleepily until he caught sight of a figure crumpled on the floor.

“Kakashi!”

Blankets flew in different all directions as he threw himself across the room to his friend’s side, checking for a pule and breathing a little easier when he found one. Relief flooded him when his surprise guest groaned and weakly batted his hand away. 

“’M not dead,” the younger man mumbled. 

“Could have fooled me.” Minato helped him sit up and checked him over for any injuries. Despite a few patches of blood on his clothes he appeared to be fine. 

“Sorry. Too tired to make it home. Just lemme sleep here.”

Rolling his eyes, Minato ignored Kakashi’s wishes to just be left on the floor in favor of hefting him up on to the bed as he muttered, “It’s alright. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

They both knew it was a lie. Minato had been in a dead sleep and Kakashi certainly would have seen that as he was picking the lock on the window. Really it was just a way for Minato to tell Kakashi that he didn’t mind him coming here like this without being overly emotional and making the younger man uncomfortable. 

Beating around the bush like that also had the added benefit of helping him conceal his growing feelings for his one-time student. Kakashi wasn’t the only one who shied away from emotions anymore. 

“Your bed is so comfortable,” Kakashi informed him from where his face had landed all mashed in to a pillow. Minato grinned. 

“Well, you enjoy that. See you in the morning then.” 

He turned towards the door, intending to spend the rest of his night on the couch, but was stopped by a noise of protest from the useless lump he’d deposited on the bed. Kakashi whined. 

“I don’t wanna turn you out of your own bed! We can share; there’s plenty of room for both of us.” 

“Uh...” Minato swallowed thickly. “Are you sure?” 

All he got for an answer was an insistent huff and the fingers of Kakashi’s closest hand making grabbing motions in his direction. Laughing to cover the sudden explosion of nerves in his stomach, Minato told him to calm down. Then he told himself to calm down as he slid in between the sheets. 

He tried to stay on his own side at first. Kakashi’s mission had clearly drained him and he deserved a good rest, undisturbed by the way Minato was slowly hardening in his sleep pants from seeing something like a scene out of the dream that had been interrupted. He rolled back and forth between his left side and his right before ending up on his back, staring unseeingly up at the ceiling. 

Embarrassingly, he actually allowed a high pitched squeal to escape him when Kakashi rolled over on to his chest without warning. The younger man laughed in to his shirt but didn’t roll back. 

“What are you doing?” Minato asked. 

“’Couldn't sleep’ my ass,” Kakashi mumbled. “You were moaning my name like a cheap hooker.” 

“Oh my god.” 

“I considered waiting to see the end game.”

“Oh my god.”

“Too tired though. Shame. Gonna have to wait for morning.” 

Minato blinked in to the darkness, not sure he was interpreting that sentence correctly. “What?”

“Remind me to kiss you in the morning. After a shower though. I probably smell bad and that’s not really romantic.”

Neither was any of this conversation but Minato was so very far from complaining. A little suspicious that he might still be dreaming all of this, he wrapped his arms around Kakashi’s shoulders and settled back in to the mattress. Mentally, Minato made a note to remind Kakashi to kiss him.

[anannua]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

"Minato's best friend sets him up on a series of hilariously bad blind dates, and over time, he finds coming home to his son and his baby sitter better than going out all the time."

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Kakashi/Minato modern AU that I finally finished, where Minato is a struggling single dad trying to get laid but Things Keep Happening to thwart this, Kakashi is the babysitter, Kushina is trans and loves to tease her best friend who is apparently doomed to celibacy through a series of disaster dates, and there is a Happy Ending despite the semi-slow-burn and mutual pining.

✨☀️⭐️

[anannua]

@adolescentlycan​ the hand holding practice went well TY for the suggestion~