#Naruto stuff

[zestivivi]

Reliving my childhood days by drawing Naruto characters in modern AU😌

[abbi111]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐇𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐒𝐚𝐲

Pairing: Sasuke Uchiha x Kunoichi!Reader

Tags: Established relationship, intimate, fluff, possessiveness, emotionally charged, quiet tension, canon

Blood dotted the dirt, soaking into the ground in slow, heavy drops. The fight was over, but the tension hadn’t left your body yet. It clung to you like smoke.

Sasuke stood a few paces ahead, shoulders stiff, katana lowered. He wasn’t breathing heavily, but you could see the way his chest rose—slow, deliberate. Controlled. Always in control.

Except his right hand was a mess. Swollen. Bruised deep beneath the skin, fingers just barely curled like he was trying not to let you see how badly it hurt.

“Sasuke,” you called out, moving toward him. “Your hand—”

“It’s nothing.”

That was the first lie.

You stopped in front of him, close enough to see the blood drying at his temple, the sweat sticking his hair to his jaw. His eyes weren’t on you. They were scanning—always checking for a threat. But when they landed on you, they didn’t leave.

“You blocked a blade with it. That’s not ‘nothing.’”

“I’ve had worse.”

Another lie. You could see it in how he was holding himself—tight, just a little off.

You stepped closer, reached out gently. “Let me see it.”

He didn’t pull away, but his whole arm tensed the moment your fingers brushed his. A sharp breath escaped him when you pressed a little too close to the bruised area.

You looked up at him, quiet.

“You keep doing this,” you said softly. “Throwing yourself in front of me.”

He didn’t answer at first. You thought maybe he wasn’t going to. Then his voice dropped—low and rough, like it scraped its way out of his throat.

“Because no one touches you and walks away.”

It hit you like a punch to the chest.

Your fingers stilled on his wrist. You weren’t sure what hurt more—the way he said it, or how much you knew he meant it.

“I’m not a thing, Sasuke,” you said, voice barely above a whisper. “You don’t have to protect me like I’m some possession.”

“I know that.”

He finally looked at you—really looked at you. His expression hadn’t changed much, but there was something cracked behind his eyes. Something raw.

“I just… I can’t help it,” he said. “It’s not about owning you. It’s just…” He trailed off, jaw tight. “It’s just what I feel.”

You swallowed. His hand was burning under your touch now, the skin angry and purple, but he still hadn’t flinched again. He was too focused on you.

“Sit down,” you said gently, already reaching for your pouch. “I’m wrapping it, whether you want me to or not.”

He crouched down in front of you without a word. Not because he didn’t care—but because you knew he didn’t have the words for moments like this. Sasuke never did.

You started wrapping his hand, working quietly. Every now and then, he watched your face more than what you were doing, like he was trying to memorize the way you looked when you weren’t angry with him.

“You don’t have to keep proving anything,” you said as you wrapped the bandage around his palm. “I already know how you feel. Even if you don’t say it out loud.”

Silence.

Then, after a long pause, he spoke—barely above a whisper.

“I don’t know how to say it without feeling like I’m breaking something.”

You froze for a second, fingers hovering over the knot. Then you looked up at him.

His face was close. Tired, but open in that rare way he only ever gave to you. A little vulnerable. A little lost. But there.

So you leaned in and rested your forehead against his. No kiss. Just the quiet press of skin to skin.

“You’re not breaking anything,” you murmured. “You’re letting me in.”

He didn’t say anything back. But his left hand found your waist, fingers curling just slightly in the fabric of your flak jacket—holding you there. Not tight. Just enough to say he didn’t want you to move.

And you didn’t.

[arabella0001]

sorry but i really think there aren’t enough sasuke uchiha smuts on the internet

[http-tempted]

y’all call it overthinking but it’s actually my sharingan telling me wtf about to happen

[foxofstars-death-and-blood]

The sillies :)

[your-fav-supports-israel]

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Naruto Uzumaki from the Naruto series supports Israel

[amikotsu]

Obito: “I’m trying to tell you that you’re my soulmate. My soulmate is a cannibalistic vampire empath likely loaded with enough baggage and trauma to sink the second coming of the Titanic.”

Kakashi: “Soulmates. My soulmate is a crotchety, middle-aged witch?”

Obito: “Listen here, you fucker!”

Kakashi: “I’m kidding."

[devildomresidentt]

Random Naruto Rant 4

The Nara clans hairline will always be one of the greatest Naruto phenomena for me

It’s like it gets worse with every generation and they aren’t making it any better with those tight ass ponytails they be wearing 24/7

Just look at Shikamaru throughout the years, it just keeps getting worse but it’s understandable with all the stress they be putting that boy through 😭

And then there’s Shikadai who didn’t even get a fighting chance, he was just born with it..

[could-they-be-a-pro-wrestler]

How successful would Suigetsu Hozuki…

Propaganda for the mic skills:

BY THE GODS ITS SASUKE UCHIHA WITH A STEEL CHAIR (about to hit itachi)

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Reaching into my WIP folder coz I got no new art to post.

[abbi111]

𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆!𝑲𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 (part I)

Tags: manipulation, yandere, Kakashixreader, possessive, toxic relationship, isolation, angst Minors Do Not Interact 18+

Kakashi and you had a very toxic relationship. He would play the good boyfriend role around other people but alone it was night and day. It was easy to make him mad and he was very possessive of you. Being able to do anything but shop for groceries is impossible. Well without a fight and a few hurtful words being spat.

You were cleaning up the living room and picking up around the house when your boyfriend Kakashi comes home. Yall have been sharing a two room home together for some time now.

“I’m back from a mission. Where’s my girl?”

You fix the last book on the shelf before turning both in relief and dread. You plastered a smile on your face, turning to greet him like always.

“Hii Kashi, I missed you,” you walked to him and threw your arms around him. Enjoying his company.

“Why hasn’t this already been cleaned up?”

You look up at him meeting his eyes.

“Oh this is from today I’ve been cleaning everyday you have been gone promise.”

He runs his hand down your hair cupping your face.

“Good girl, finish what you’re doing and make me something to eat ok?”

You nod obediently at his command. You knew what he expected from you and you needed to keep accomplishing it.

“Of course,” your heart was pounding out your chest.

After finishing all your task you join the couch next to him.

“Um… Kakashi, I was thinking…” you started, trying to keep your voice light. “I want to go back to school. Just part-time. I’ve been looking at classes.”

The shift in the air was instant. His eye stayed fixed on the page in front of him, but his finger stilled mid-turn.

“Haven’t we been over this before n/a?”

Kakashi voice was calm, but there was an icy edge to it that made your stomach twist.

“We have talked about this,” he continued, his single eye narrowing slightly as he turned his head to face you fully. “Why would you want to surround yourself with people who don’t care about you? Who don’t know you like I do?” His hand wrapped around your wrist, not hard enough to bruise but tight enough to send a message. “You’ve been doing so well here with me. Why mess that up?” You tried to speak, to reason, but he leaned in closer. “Why would you want to throw yourself into something like that, are you trying to get away from me?” His hand reached out, wrapping around your wrist with just enough pressure to make your breath catch. His voice dropped lower, almost a whisper. “You don’t need ideas, sweetheart. You need to be safe. And I’m the only one who can give you that.”

You nodded slowly, the fight draining from you. “Okay. I was just… thinking out loud.”

He studied you for a moment longer, then let go of your wrist and leaned back.

“That’s my girl,” he murmured. “Always so good when you remember who you belong to.”

Then he pulled you into his lap, arms wrapping around you with deceptive warmth.

“You’ll thank me one day,” he whispered against your hair. “The world out there doesn’t love you like I do. Do you even realize how this makes me feel?”

He pressed a kiss to your forehead. “I’m sorry for raising my voice, love. You’re too special to be wasting your time on dreams that don’t matter.” His fingers ran through your hair, slow and rhythmic like he was trying to soothe a child. “You know how fragile you are. The world will chew you up and spit you out, and I won’t always be there to protect you if you keep pushing me away.” He held you tighter, like he was trying to make you smaller, more manageable. “I only want what’s best for you. That’s why I have to be firm sometimes. You don’t see it now, but one day, you’ll thank me for keeping you close. For keeping you safe.”

[carrinth]

Strawberry boi. Number 1. 🍓

It's been 1 bajillion years, give us pink-haired Uchiha already you cowards.

@jillamy

[sleeplesslark]

Messy sketch I'll probably not complete. Playing around with anatomy (not well but playing), tw for blood.

They are fighting

[t-n-s-u]

Новые кроссовки LIMITED EDITION Сакуры для коллекции NARUTO X JONSON💞

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[amikotsu]

Tobi: "Senpai?"

Deidara: "It's quiet time now, Tobi."

Tobi: "Senpai isn't trash. Tobi is very sorry."

Deidara: "We both know Tobi didn't insult me, hm. Tobi is a simpleton, and he's not that cruel. Is whoever-you-are going to apologize?"

Tobi: "Hm. Well, let's check! Nope! He's not interested right now, but maybe later, senpai!"

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