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Kakashi + pillow + heat wave, if you like!

Sorry it took so long!!

Rated M

Warning: Masturbation, sexual fantasy, cursing

A heaviness filled the air even into the night. Thick, damp and absolutely dreadful. The air was still with not a hint of a breeze even though the window was wide open.

Why did he have to be born in Fire Country? Couldn't he have been born in the Land of Snow? Probably not, he would have complained about being too cold then. As he complains about many things, especially the feeling of restlessness as of late. It was muggy and hot, and nowhere in the village felt comfortable.

The silver-haired legend sprawled across the mattress haphazardly. The blankets had long been flung onto the floor in a fit of irritation. He couldn’t stand the fabric sticking to his legs, to the sweat that glistened in the moonlight. He breathed low and deep, the agitation reaching a peak.

“I hate the fucking heat.” He cursed before rolling over again, burying his face into a pillow.

He longed for the comfort of the ‘cold side’, being able to climb into bed and just flip it over and find pure bliss in the cool cloth against his skin.

Not today, that comfort was long gone as the pillow stuck to him just as much as everything else. He sighed before rolling away. He pulled his mask off his face, taking a deep breath, only to scowl once more. He might as well have kept it on if it sticking to his voice didn’t infuriate him.

Tonight had to be one of the hottest days, and now nights he’d ever remembered in Konoha. He tried to think of anything to distract himself from the discomfort of the heat before he went mad.

He closed his eyes and tried to breathe. Not long after, the colors of pink and green flood his brain. He couldn’t help the smile that graced his lips, a memory of today flitting back.

The heat affected everyone, and Sakura while usually modest compared to most kunoichi, had worn something riskier for training today. He was sure he hadn’t seen so much of her skin in the entire time he had known her, even being her main mission partner.

They had been in such close quarters many times for survival’s sake, he could remember the feel of her curves, but to be able to actually see them in the open was another thing. He saw the faint scar on her stomach from the fight Sasori for the first time, and he had imagined licking over that skin lovingly.

He groaned softly as he felt his cock become half hard just at the thought.

He’d wanted to pin her down on the training ground and ask her if she had purposely been taunting him with her body. The way she moved so fluidly, or the subtle way her breast would bounce when she moved, how her thighs flexed whenever she took a fighting stance.

It was shameful for him to admit that he not only caught himself seeing her more as a woman than his student these days, and that today had been especially distracting, leading to her landing a few more hits than usual.

He groaned at the memory of her body, wishing he could have her.

“Damn,” He cursed before moving his hand to grip his length and give it a few strokes. He shuddered softly before tilting his head back, recalling another memory.

They were hiding from enemy nin on the perimeter. They had almost been sighted, but he shoved her into a tree, clamping a hand over her mouth and bring his other to place a finger over his masked lips as he looked into her eyes.

He hadn’t done it intentionally, but his leg had slipped between hers, and she was pressed flush against him as her eyes widened in surprised, her gasp silenced by his glove. She had fit right up against his body, and she had instinctively grabbed his hips.

He refused to acknowledge it back then, but he could smell her arousal after the fact for hours. He still wonders now if it was just her hormones, or if it was him.

He only hoped and wished it has been him.

He pushed the pillow down toward his crouch as he rolled onto his stomach, pinning it with his hips. He rubbed himself against slowly, a moan slipping through his lips.

He had imagined it was her he was pushing into, her sweat-soaked body under him as she keened with delight at his touch. He’d lean down and kiss her lips, down her neck, suck on her breats, leaving purplish marks on them, make sure she’d never forget him.

“S-Sakura…” He groaned softly, unaware to the pinkette coming into his home with her spare key. He had never heard her knock over his own imagination.

He thrusted his hips faster, reaching down to pump himself again. “S-Sakura…” He moaned louder, freely.

She came into his room, eyes wide at the sight.

“Kakashi…” She called out, trying to hide her smirk.

He froze before grasping the sheet to throw over himself, and sitting straight up.

“How long have you been in here?” He asked tightly. “And I never heard the door.

She sauntered closer before pressing her fingertips against his chest. “Long enough to wonder why you would be moaning my name.”

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Hi Birk! I was wondering if you know any KS stories that are served alongside some OG Team 7 Fluff. Bonus points if sasuke and sakura have a cute platonic relationship, extra bonus points if he’s with naruto. (An example is Foul! by sunshinemellow, which I adore with all my heart.) If not, team 7 genfic recs are much appreciated too 💖 have a great day and thank you for always taking your time to make recommendation lists for us 🥺

Hi there @bluntkunai 👋🏻,

First, I adore all of your awesome art; thank you so much for creating and sharing it with us!! 🙏🏻💗

And to answer your question, here are some KakaSaku titles that I love that include fluffy/funny OG team 7 comradery!

Cake or Death by tipsyraconteur

Enigma by neraxx/ @neraawritesxx

I Wish by neraxx/@neraawritesxx

KakaSaku prompt 12 by mouseymightymarvellous

Sakura sensei AU by murd3rmittens 

The Art of War by Leafygirl/@leafytoo (this one doesn’t include Team 7 fluff, per se, but I love how all of the Naruto characters are portrayed here and it’s one of my all time KakaSaku favorites - so I’m sneaking it in anyway! 😬😂)

And here are two Team 7-centric gen fics that I think you might enjoy:

What You Knead by AgentMalkere/ @fullbattleregalia (I’m OBSESSED with this AU!!)

How to Make a Team series by pleasedial123 (I’m not entirely sure if this is purely a gen fic and I haven’t had a chance to read it myself yet.  But, I’m including it anyway because it was recommended to me some time ago as an AWESOME Team 7-centric series!)

I hope this helps and as always, happy reading 😘📚

- Birk ✌🏻💕

P.S.  For any other neighbors who might see this, here is the link for Foul! by sunshinemellow/@sunshinemellow-fic (I’m 100000% with bluntkunai - I love this AU!!!)

And for our new neighbors, as always I @ the writer if their tumblr pseud is different from the story link pseud so hopefully folks will have an easier time finding the author’s work on different platforms~🤗

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hiiii snickie ❤️ for the prompt thingy, how about kakasaku and Milk Vetch or Tulip (Yellow)?

aaaa so sorry this took so long! thank you so much for the prompt, this one’s kinda short and quick. hope you enjoy!

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She found him standing in the rain, pelted by cold and blown by wind. 

He is too numb to tell because he is forty, he has lived through two wars, he failed three students, he was Hokage, he has outlived his team, his father was dead, he did not know who he is, did not know what he is. 

Hatake Kakashi is an old man in a profession where people die young and he does not know what to make of it. 

Haruno Sakura takes his hand in hers and gently guides him from the punishing weather, she does not say a word, she keeps her eyes forward even as Kakashi drags his feet.

It is not the first time she will find him punishing himself for things he could not control. 

(It will not be the last.)

“Kakashi,” She says softly as he drips in her living room and he comes back into himself, recoiling from her softness, from her fierceness.

(In truth, Kakashi never knew what to do with Sakura. He wasn’t her teacher, not in the way it counted, he was a shitty commanding officer, he was a bad friend, and yet she was the constant as everything else fell away. Her with her pink hair and strong shoulders, carrying the responsibility and burdens of everyone around her.)

(She was unbreakable, she was not fragile or soft in the way she once was. And Kakashi will never quite know what to do with her, will never quite wrap his head around the fact that she will always be there, through the worst and best of it.)

(He does not deserve it.)

“Kakashi,” She says again, but does not move to touch him. She does not tell him Happy Birthday like everyone else has. She knows better. “Come change, you’ll get sick.”

He lets her take hold of his hand (ever so gentle, ever so soft, as if he is something that is worth treasuring, as if he is worth kindness) and leads him to her room before she undresses him, drying him with a spare towel and handing him warm clothes.

Sakura leaves the room and Kakashi stands in the dark and finds it hard to breathe.

He dressed quickly and searches for her, like a beacon of light.

Haruno Sakura smiled at him, warm sunshine through leaves, the breeze in his hair, the smell of flowers, and he felt a knot in his chest loosen. “Sakura,” His voice is rough. 

Wordlessly, she pushes a mug of tea towards him, turning back to the microwave as it beeps. She doesn’t know how to cook and refused to learn. (It was stupidly endearing.) “You seemed like you were looking for something,” Sakura murmurs, not looking at him.

He blinks because he has always found himself at Sakura’s apartment or her office or their training fields or her side when he forgot just who he was and what he stood for. He always reaches for her (she always reaches back).

There is no use denying the fact that her very presence makes it easier to exist, makes it easier to be alive, that her touch brings life back into him, that her smile makes him believe in peace. “Yes.” He sips his tea, taking a seat at the island and watches the muscles in her back shift.

Haruno Sakura is twenty-six and a quiet legend. She is forgotten and kept in the shadows of Sasuke and Naruto, but she is the silent victories and the small battles. She is the strong spine and steel in hands, she is the very soul of Team 7. She always has been. 

But oh, she is arguably the angriest of Team 7, she is raging and hissing and claws. The boys will never know the beast that lurks under her skin, not like Kakashi does. They will never see that porcelain mask that hides under her bed or the way that blood dries under her fingernails. They will never learn because they do not look. So, Sakura is a quiet legend, but even the softest sounds echo in the void. 

When everything falls away, she will remain. 

Sakura turns to him, a quirk to her lips as she sets down eggplant miso soup, bracing her elbows on the counter and resting her chin in her hand. “And did you find it?”

Kakashi pulls down his mask, Sakura doesn’t bat an eye, and he takes a spoonful of soup, humming lowly as warmth spreads through him once more. “She found me,” He answers.

She smiles again, brighter and broader this time and Kakashi returns the favor, a smaller, crooked flash of teeth. She comes to sit next to him, shoulders brushing before she leans her head on his shoulder. “I’m glad I found you too.” She whispers. 

Soon enough she’s dozing off, drooling on his shoulder but he didn’t particularly care, not when she trusts him enough to sleep so deeply (she never slept when Sasuke and Naruto were around). He brushes his lips to her hairline and revels in the peaceful quiet.

the sunshine filters through her smile

her healing touch chases away phantom pains

he is shaking, on his knees before her light, before her power

storms cry under his skin, the sky reflects his eyes 

she looks to him and smiles.

he looks to her and sees revolution.

milk vetch and yellow tulips bloom on her windowsill. 

send me a prompt! here or here 

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imagine that this fine women got together w/ kakashi. What a couple, she will be his biggest support fs

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well random thoughts that came to me at midnight... it's been 3years since i ship kakasaku & i'm not regretting this at all. In fact i find this to be my comfort ship. This ship just give me the vibe yktv shiiii🤝

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The reasoning behind shipping “KakaSaku” is 100% correct when you think about it in a real life situation, but sakura is 32 in boruto, and a fictional character. If i was deliberately drawing a 12 year old with a 26 year old or writing about romantic feelings she had for her teacher as a minor then, yeah that would be gross af. See??? Someone who isn’t mentally stable would not have acknowledged any of this. Anyways, you cannot stop an adult from dating another adult because they saw that person grow up as a child. If there’s no proof of grooming in the naruto series or people drawing or writing about a 12 years old being sexualized with an adult then, you cannot just go around calling people pedophiles and groomers. If you can’t separate a 12 year old sakura from sakura age now in boruto then, you’re the one daydreaming about pedophilia, not us.

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comforting kakashi

author’s note: hi! this is my first fic ever so please be gentle! i really don’t consider myself a writer at all and im not really sure how to, but i just love kashi. i hope u like it :)

warning: comfort fic

word count: 726

When Kakashi enters your shared apartment, you can sense something is off. Instead of greeting you like he normally would, he doesn’t say a word and continues to trudge pass you. 

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KakaSaku 🧠 they got smarts, I wanna see them in love because of it

(Idk if this is really fluff, but it is an ode to what a gorgeous idiot genius Kash is 🤣 wrote this with you in mind especially SB, hope ya like it 🌻)

By all accounts it should be a harrowing day but leave it to Kakashi to make saving him from kidnappers… fun.

She follows a trail of scratched rocks, broken branches, a disintegrating blossom of ambient chakra— things only she would see and know. The set of pigeon toed sandal prints. Three slugs arranged on a large leaf. A rough sketch of a sharingan tomoe. A pile of white clementine peelings.

She figures out where they’re headed about five clues from the end and redirects the rest of her squad to rendezvous there. She flies through the trees, barely stopping to appreciate the signs he’s left for her. She wants to find him, to save him, to devour him.

The last one pulls a strangled, angry sob from her chest and she leaps away without disturbing the line of petals arranged in an infinity sign. It’s not a wayfinding direction at all but a bittersweet goodbye. Always you.

Time is short and she doesn’t think her legs can go any faster but they do and she can smell him, smell his blood in the clearing ahead so she smashes through the treeline with a charged fist just as Yamato bursts through the other side, shaking his head and twirling a cage of wood around Kakashi’s assailants.

She redirects the angry energy at the last second into a boulder, pulverizing the stone beneath her knuckles. In their wooden cell, one of would-be kidnappers shits his pants. Kakashi, bound in chakra-draining rope and loopy from blood loss grins and hoots. “That’s my baby!”

“Senpai.” Yamato blushes and presses a palm against the gushing wound on Kakashi’s thigh. “Please shut up.”

“Yama-taichou’s right.” Sakura drops to her knees next to them, chest still heaving. “You’re a fucking idiot, Kakashi.”

“I didn’t say that…”

“Knew you’d find me.” Kakashi’s eyes flutter as Sakura’s minty chakra stabilizes his heartrate, his breathing, the flow of blood to his brain. “Can’t be that stupid.”

“Yes, you absolutely can be,” she says gently, loosening the rope and guiding him to his back. A familiar gesture but never before in this context. Kakashi waggles a brow at her. She snorts. “Ok, yeah you’re definitely an idiot.”

Yamato drifts away to direct the transfer of the kidnappers to the black site. Ino will take over from here and Sakura imagines the happy giggle her childhood rival will enjoy pulling on her gloves for these assholes.

She waves away the offer of a medical escort, except for Sai who blankly refuses to leave, settling himself in a tree with his pen and ink until she’s ready to move the patient.

Once the area is cleared she pulls Kakashi’s head into her lap and starts combing out the leaves and twigs from his hair.

“Did you like my scavenger hunt?” His smile is broad and goofy despite his recent proximity to death.

“I liked the last one better.”

Kakashi’s grin threatens to crack his face, she glances over her shoulder to make sure Sai is pretending not to look at them before pulling down his mask to peck kisses along his smile.

“Guess a blood covered, stupid old man is a much worse prize than a bubble bath with rose petals and a bottle of champagne.”

“I wouldn’t say that.” Sakura kisses him once more before replacing the mask. They’ll need to get up soon but it’s a moment of silence so rare and fragile she can’t make herself do it. “All those signs, they could have killed you if they found out.”

“The slug one was dicey,” he admits.

“They were all dicey.”

“What? Don’t cry.” He reaches up to wipe hot tears from her cheeks. A dozen yards away , Sai’s paintbrush stutters on the page and he shakes his head at the smell of saltwater. “I thought I was being smart leaving a trail for you.”

“Like I can’t track you by nose alone,” she scoffs, sniffling back another round of tears. The truth is she would have never found him in time without his help and the thought frightens her. She should be able to save all her precious people, no assistance required. “You smell like Pakkun on bath day.”

Kakashi laughs and it turns into a labored cough and she shifts him to a sitting position, laying her head against his back as she heals the tattered tissue around his lungs.

“Please, Kash. Please be smart next time. For me?” It’s barely more than a whisper but his body stiffens like it’s been struck before he softens against her, lips finding her cheek to kiss an apology.

“For you,” he agrees with a sigh. 

“Can we go?” Sai is standing next to them, petulant frown on his lips. “My girlfriend is mercilessly torturing someone and I’d like to watch.”

“Well my girlfriend is a medical savant and she says I can’t move yet,” Kakashi whines in return. “Right, sweetie?”

Sakura rolls her eyes. “5 more minutes. Sai, what are you drawing?”

He holds up the scroll, a doodle of the two of them that’s not completely unkind. Besides her angry expression Sakura looks almost pretty, and he’s foregone the cartoonish wrinkles and stoop he usually gives Kakashi. They’re curled around each other, and he’s captured the exact loving angle of Kakashi’s fingertips on her cheeks.

“ I call it ‘Idiots to Lovers’.”

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Why did you choose him over me if it’s me… only me… you always come back to?

Thanks sweet @bouncyirwin  for supporting me throughout the creation of this small thing. You’re my personal cheerleader and I love you!

It’s (obviously) KakaSaku. If you don’t like the ship, just scroll over. Don’t waste time leaving snarky remarks, free bashing or personal offenses. Do something more productive with your life and stay in your own lane.

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Please, don’t repost.

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KakaSaku Fic List

I had to weave through 100+ favorite stories?? Like how is this fandom so talented guise. I love you all! But I had to narrow it down, it was really hard. Mostly because I can’t even remember what some of the stories were, and I also had a hard time letting go of some I really did like even if they weren’t quite my fave, faves.  I have a specific thing for traditional stories where they go through stages of “Oh no this is wrong” “Oh shit this is hot I can’t”. I haven’t ventured quite into AU yet as well, and time travel fics–I’ve read a few but I haven’t been able to wrap my head around them.

I know, I’m vanilla and boring! bahaha, anyway onward to the list:

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KS Movie 2015

All the ship haters fueled me to get off my butt and finish this >:) Happy Sexual Sunday!

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i just like this alot since it's my 1st kakasaku edit sooo ENJOY ig☺

Kakasaku stand 🥵, who's with me! 🥺. Hope y'all can Enjoy this as mush as i made this💖

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Mr. & Mrs. Hatake spotted being lovey-dovey after a long day

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Is there a fanfic where Kakashi fell in love with Sakura before she fell in love with him?

I’ve been thinking about this for forever trying to come up with good recs for you but it’s time to admit, I was reading loads of fics 10 years ago and remember squat diddly. So here’s what I’ve got, but I insist other people add fics if they got any that fit the bill! 

Duty Before Honour by SilverShine (157k words, M, Complete) - Sakura knew why Tsunade didn’t want a virgin on this mission. Things might get out of hand. Acts might be carried out too far. She was glad Kakashi was accompanying her, but right then she wouldn’t have minded the entire population of Konoha. 

Tender Loving Care by SilverShine (12k, M, Complete) -  For a man who claimed to hate hospitals so much, Kakashi sure did spend a lot of time in them. And Sakura was finally beginning to understand just why...

Slowly, Then All at Once by Frostings (10k, K, Complete) -  Kakashi falls in love, but holds his peace. Written in response to a prompt about unrequited love.

Against the Sky by Nostalgic-Maiden (15k, M, complete) -  On growing up, falling down, and why it's perfectly possible to do both at once.

Jewels Lost at Sargasso Seas by Grecoism (1k, M, Complete) - “At the end of the day, the women who attract Kakashi Hatake tend to fall into three categories.” [Icha-Icha]

The Small Postures by Celenier (121K, M, Ongoing TW: some kind of abuse to Sakura I think) - Before Danzo can undermine the Fifth, Shikaku Nara proposes a countermeasure to Tsunade. Sakura finds herself playing double agent in ANBU Root, which is not a healthy thing for anyone, but especially not for someone with an already fractured personality. Super angsty

The next 3 I’m not entirely sure but I think I think... he falls in love first

Ninja Dorks by itslulu42 (34k, T, Complete) -  Yamato-sensei was crazy. There was no way she was going on a date with the Rokudaime. A heartwarming tale of poor social skills, cuddles, and denial.

Under the Sun by Rabod Behemoth (6k, T, Complete) -  The first time Kakashi saw Sakura naked she was covered in blood. [KakaSaku]

Stripped Bare by J Pop Princess (I think?) (295k, M, Complete, TW: rape) -  When Sakura wanted a change of pace, she hadn't expected THIS! Now she's on a mission with Kakashi, masquerading as a dancer at a club far away from home and she finds herself forced to explore her own powers of sexuality and seduction.

I’m positive there are a lot more in which Kakashi loves her first, if anyone can add any please do!!

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Your Most Important Person

By @fineillsignup

Link: Ao3

Words: 52k | M | tw: – | Complete

Some people got their soulmarks on their arms or faces or some other place that was more difficult to hide. He remembered how Minato-sensei’s hair would sometimes be lifted by the wind enough to reveal “Uzumaki Kushina dattebane!” written boldly across the back of his neck in crimson. His teacher had sometimes laughed in his gentle way about it, saying that fate was determined to make things easy for him. Soulmate AU