powerful-niya · 10 months ago
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2023 Reflection 𐙚🧸‹𝟹
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— "Everything has changed and yet, I am more me than I've ever been."
-Ian Thomas
2023.
Upon reflecting on 2023, I would describe it as a year filled with challenges—a beautiful challenge, teeming with opportunities for growth, exploration, and surpassing my own expectations.
"Trust the Process" served as my guiding mantra throughout the year, urging me to persevere through the initial struggles of ideas, projects, and experiences, pushing forward with resilience….
until the very end.
Yes, 2023 was challenging.
Busy.
Stressful.
But it was also inspiring.
Uplifting.
Joyous.
✨Looking back, I'm genuinely amazed by all the multitude of accomplishments I've achieved in the year of 2023.✨
I've…
🧸 Successfully graduated from Community College
🧸 Embarked on a journey at a University
🧸 Enhanced my driving skills
🧸 Secured a job
🧸 Joined a college club
🧸 Formed connections with new people
🧸 Delved into learning Japanese
🧸 Embraced baking as a new hobby
🧸 Explored new foods
🧸Made tons of moodboards
🧸 Got a lot more active on Tumblr, Discord, AO3, Wattpad
🧸 Entered Two Writing Events: Fest No Jutsu 2023 & NaruHina Month 2023
🧸 Took part in a personal Q&A session for Nhmonth23.
🧸Received FanMail: Nhmonth23
🧸 Wrote… a lot.
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This year, my approach to writing took a significant turn. I've actively pushed myself to step outside my comfort zone, delving into writing alternative universes (AUs) that I've never attempted before—exploring uncharted territories I never thought I would. It's been a transformative journey, challenging my creativity in new and crazy ways.
𐙚🧸‹𝟹 - This Year I have written 467,449 words: give or take. (Naruhina)
(Also) In all I have made 55 moodboards (Naruhina)
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨2023 mч wrítíng єndєαvσrs ୧⋆˚。⋆
⋆˚。⋆thє undєrlчíng єvíl
NaruHina
✨nαruhínα mσnth 2022✨
Prompt: Fairytale, Gifted & Cursed + Enemies to Lovers
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨Published in May 2023 ୧⋆˚。⋆
⋆˚。⋆αuє rєvσír
NaruHina
✨nαruhínα mσnth 2022✨
Prompt: Angel & Demon + Lost & Found + To'oborni
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨Published in July 2023 ୧⋆˚。⋆
⋆˚。⋆kíss mє, thríll mє - nαruhínα smut cσllєctíσn
NaruHina
Wattpad | AO3
⋆˚。⋆Eighteen One-Shots Completed: May - Dec. (2023) ⋆˚。⋆
⋆ ˚。⋆୨Initally published in May 2023 ୧⋆˚。⋆
⋆˚。⋆thє tєll-tαlє hєαrt
NaruHina
✨Fest No Jutsu 2023✨
Wattpad | AO3 | FF.net.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨Published in October 2023 ୧⋆˚。⋆
⋆˚。⋆nαruhínα mσnth 2023
NaruHina
A part of the 'Kiss Me Thrill Me Smut Collection'
⋆˚。⋆Five One-shots Completed: Dec 1 - Dec. 31 (2023).
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨Published in December 2023 ୧⋆˚。⋆
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⋆˚⋆୨Conclusion୧⋆˚。⋆
In the grand scheme of things, 2023 has been an exhilarating and wonderfully chaotic journey that I'm sure I'll fondly remember. ✨
Far from being a tough year, it turned out to be quite remarkable for me. I achieved a bunch of things I never imagined, ventured into uncharted territories, wrote Ooeshots/fanfics I never thought would come to my head, and created a plethora of mood boards—a hobby I find truly enjoyable.
The only reason why I began to do this whole 'reflection post thingy.' is because I was inspired by many others here on Tumblr who were taking their time to reflect on the passing year and their accomplishments.
I decided to give it a try, and now, I think I will make this a personal tradition.
Each year, I'll document my successes, reminisce about what I've done and achieved, and immortalize it all in writing for my own reflection.
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2023 was truly amazing, but I have a feeling 2024 might just top it.(this is me wishful thinking, haha).
I'm truly looking forward to all that lies ahead!
#Goodbye 2023
✨Happy New Years! ✨
- Powerful_Niya
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dayseternal-blog · 10 months ago
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Okies, here's my NaruHina Fair wrap-up bingo card 😭💝 The month went by way too quickly. THANK YOU everyone who participated for all the wonderful NaruHina fics and art and moodboards and other stuff!!! Even if it's not on this list, I enjoyed everything I saw and read 💖 I loved reflecting on NH Fair last year, and this Bingo card gave me a way to think more deeply about everyone's work again this year 🔎
This SHOULD NOT be opened in public *opens it anyway* - @iamdslr's nsfw art that she surprised us all with on discord 🔥🤯 absolutely gorgeous depiction of one of my fave positions 🙈 sorry tmi
Flooding this artist with tons of notifications - @shirii My fave was definitely the Evil AU!!! So cute, so evil. A perfect art to match madglow's "A New Dawn" fic! Also I love how saturated the colors are in shirii's art.
I've lost count to how many times I've seen/read this. AND I'LL DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN - "Cruel Angel" by @sessakag The horror and the smut is just soooo Sessakag-style. Like no one else could have possibly written this. Also I don't know who suggested "the world's ending and you're far from your love," but I thought the prompt sounded impossible, and you know what, Sessakag can write the impossible.
Had a bad day but seeing this made it better - "For Ruin and the World's Ending" by @badluckbrebis thank u for reposting this because it seems like I completely missed/forgot about this, it seemed new to me 😓 I love it so much, the description of their world is so vibrant, and yeah, an update from you makes life so much better 🥺💕 !!!
THIS IS WHAT TRUE LOVE LOOKS LIKE - @diyas-diaries-98 All of the short stories in "NaruHina Month 2023" are so cute and stars-in-their-eyes in love, but my fave is "Me in Your Eyes"!! The prompt is already a foundation for the fandom, but you took it to the next level in describing how they see each other🤩
THIS DESERVES TO BE SEEN BY ALL *shares work multiple times* - I have recommended @wickermayne's "Chicken Ramen for the Pervert's Soul" several times, and I will do it again!!! Actually I think "Hinata (Light Femdom)" is the first fic I read/commented on for you....anyway, I love, love, love it. Will always love it.
This is so silly. I LOVE IT! - "Things that Moan in the Night" is just....wow. honestly it was a toss-up between the cold shower and this bingo square, but in the end, it's a really fun smutty fic for me that's experimental in a way most smut fics aren't. I love the writing challenge of switching pov's, especially to 2nd pov.
It's not enough for me to see/read it. I NEED TO EAT IT TO BECOME A PART OF ME! - @lavvdil's "devouring you" for the beauty and the beast prompt!! Hinata's just gorgeous!! I would so love to write that kind of NaruHina, the Naruto who's so close to the demon itself, the Hinata who's so precious to the demon... reminds me of utsu's fic "Monster of the Tales". then @avbocetos's "Kiss the byakugan princess!" art is so, so lovely, the blank period/The Last NaruHina kiss is soooo passionate, and mmmmmm I want to write that so badly. That kind of heart-pounding kiss!
it's sooooo FLUFFY! - "My #1 Supporter" by shineofdawn, ohhh my gosh, so I'm already a sucker for pianist Hinata. But just the way shineofdawn was able to have Hinata's piano music be a support for badminton player Naruto, the connection is so wonderful 😭 and "Promise Rings" by @powerful-niya has gotta be the fluffiest thing Niya has ever written. It's sooo...ugh, love!!! They're in love and promising themselves to each other for forever and it's perfect!!!
FREE - @bornonthebreakofdawn's tanka for "Me in Your Eyes" prompt. I love born's poetry, but this one hit it out of the ballpark for me. In such few words, born touched on how sensitive Naruto must be in the way people look at him, and how different and special it must've been when he saw how Hinata looks at him. Something to ruminate on.
You've already left a kudos/like - @cherpring's "Marriage (Thai Culture)" art!!!! I love seeing NaruHina in different cultures, and then on top of that, this art has so many interesting details, the cushions (?), Naruto's pants, the flowers, their pins... I love their little blushes!!! Definitely one of my fave arts of this month.
I need a cold shower - "Another Baby" by Its_Levioooosaa got me invested, I loved how excited they were 😳 and "Dark Circles" by @bunny-hoodlum ahhhhhhh how exhausted but turned on Naruto was, like, yes, I love that energy!!!
IT WAS NOT FINE - What Is This Heartbreak in "Don't Deny Me" by Imanga 😭💔 "Oh, I can't handle angst" she says, "I don't know how you guys can read so much angst" she says. What a liar lol
OMG they replied to my comment!!! - So by far, the longest comment I left this month was for @nightowl27-writer's "Weird Hinata" because imo it was really just the tightest and most skillful writing all month. There was so much to analyze in every line, the relationship between them was so complex, nightowl developed their characters so well!!! I was so happy that nightowl read and replied to my comment 🙈
This fic is incomplete and I shall never rest again - "Free Day!" by @opttagoyeo was the one that got me in a chokehold. What does Kurama MEAN that Hinata might be one of them??? The other fics in "NH Month 2023" are great, too, but there's a little bit more of a closure for the "Red Strings of Fate" and "Time Travel." Priest!Naruto is like 2 more meetings away from seductress!Hinata pulling his pants down and giving him the time of his life, but also what is the mystery behind them??? I must know.
Why is this a one-shot? I need 6 seasons and a movie! - "A New Dawn" by madglow and "ready or not" by @secrettastemakerland, I am so impressed at how they crammed entire gigantic plots that could SERIOUSLY be 2 hour long movies into short fics. How. Just how did they do that. I'm left wanting more!! And also, I'm terribly jealous, like, I wish I could write my ideas that well. "A New Dawn" is the Akatsuki!NaruHina the fandom's been waiting for and "ready or not" AHHHH fox!Naruto!!!!! I just, love fox Naruto. So does Hinata.
How do I ask for an update without asking for an update? - Bunny!!!!! BunnyHoodlum wrote yoga!Hinata and yet another, new troubled!Naruto unlike one we've ever seen before in "Handsy" and I'm so in love with Bunny's writing ughhhhhhhhh, how Naruto is a yes man, how he's so all-over-the-place, and then Hinata, the good girl, rich girl, out-of-his-reach girl!!! This fic hits soo many things for me!
I am drowning in tears and may never recover - @golubhat's "Goodbye Naruto-kun..." art for war and love... you know NaruHina month had barely started, and golubhat just throws this at us from the get-go. That lost look in Naruto's eyes...jeez louise my gosh....the tears...the way he's gripping her head... on the flipside, my fave golubhat art this month was the Soviet high school students au!!!!!!, like, tell me more about that!!!!
11pm is a great time to start a 100k slow burn - I know Powerful_Niya's "Reckless Love" 2-shot probably isn't 100k, but it's definitely on the longer side of fics posted this month, and I did start reading it around 11:00. Anyway, delinquent!Naruto and angelic!Hinata are to-die-for in this fic. They are both down bad for each other and practically in denial about it!!
I don't think I'll be able to sleep well after that - @spaciousignatius posts NaruHina fanfics like...maaaybe once a year, and "Taken" is so terribly melancholy yet so worth the wait 😭 I love it and just hope that Naruto and/or Hinata somehow gets even against these military guys.
Wow, that might haunt me in my dreams - and I mean this in a good way. Just like born's tanka, @opal-chan's "Rage Room" got me thinking... on family, forgiveness, internalizing feelings versus externalization. Opal-chan does a fantastic job with portraying the Hyuuga clan in such a raw way.
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powerful-niya · 11 months ago
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟷: 𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚍 + 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 + 𝙷𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝙴𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝙰𝚄 - (𝙽𝙷𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝟸𝟹)
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Pairing˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚Naruhina
Synopsis˚ ༘♡ ⋆。In the ancient realm of Konohagakure, Emperor Naruto, and Empress Hinata Uzumaki pose for a portrait to honor their reign. During the session, however, Naruto finds himself unable to resist stealing glances at his beautiful wife, struggling to maintain his composure.
Content Tags˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ Alternate Universe - Medieval • Blow Job • Body Worship • Breathplay • Claiming • Cock Worship • Domination • December 11 • December 28 • December 29 • Dirty Talk • Dom/Sub • Emperor & Empress • Fantasies & Fantasizing • Fellatio • Foreplay • Fluff • Free Use • Hand Job • Historical Eras • Humor • Husband/Wife • Loss Of Control • Marriage • NhMonth • Nhmonth23 • NSFW • Oral Sex • Orders • Ownership • Power play • Praise Kink • Royal AU • Royal Portrait Session • Scandalous • Secrecy • Semi-Public • Size Difference Kink • Spanking • Stolen Glances • Submission • Tarot Cards • 2023 •
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In the ancient land of Konohagakure, where the rustling leaves whispered tales of battles fought and victories won, the imperial palace stood as a testament to the enduring legacy of the Uzumaki dynasty.
On this significant day, the opulent halls buzzed with anticipation for a momentous occasion—the royal portrait session of Emperor Naruto and Empress Hinata Uzumaki.
The decision to immortalize their images carried historical weight, creating a visual chronicle of the Uzumaki dynasty.
The portraits, including one of the Emperor, one of the Empress, and one portraying them together, would be enshrined in historical records, chronicling the story of their reign for generations to come.
Symbolizing the authority of the monarchy, the portraits emphasized the lasting legacy of their reign, integrating them into the regal lineage that came before.
The ceremonial affair was a special event, contributing to the public perception of the monarchy, solidifying Naruto and Hinata's place in history.
Summoned to capture the essence of their majesties on canvas was the esteemed artist, Master Sai.
His reputation as a master of the brush extended far beyond the village walls, and his presence in the imperial palace was a mark of the significance of the occasion.
Sai was the best of the best. Fit for the job.
As the appointed hour drew near, the portrait chamber underwent a grand transformation.
Rich silks adorned the walls, each thread woven with the tales of Konoha's history.
Intricate tapestries, statues, and lavish blue and green embellishments portrayed the ascension of Konohagakure, chronicling the successes and challenges faced by its people, as well as the unwavering connection between the emperor and empress.
In the center of the chamber, positioned on elaborately carved throne chairs, Emperor Naruto and Empress Hinata took their designated poses, fully prepared for their likenesses to be immortalized on canvas.
Naruto, draped in a majestic white cape flowing down to the floor, encircling him, was positioned hunched forward, hands joined before his broad form.
Red flames gracefully danced at the cape's ends, reflecting the indomitable will of fire coursing through his veins. A red clasp secured the cape across his neck, injecting a vibrant touch of color into his entire ensemble.
Beneath the flowing fabric, he was adorned in a regal dark brown buttoned vest of a distinct hue, along with a long-sleeved white button-up undershirt. His lower half was adorned with dark brown slacks and matching long boots, finalizing his entire apparel selection for his royal portrait painting.
Atop his short blonde hair, a golden crown adorned with fiery red rubies perched, complementing a charming smirk on his tan features, raising his whiskered cheeks ever so slightly.
That look, so subtle yet profound in its depth, proudly portrayed the emperor's confidence and charisma—a smirk that unveiled layers of the emperor's character.
Beneath his royal apparel and imposing title, Naruto actually exuded a playful spirit, endearing himself to his subjects while shouldering the weight of the crown.
Unlike rulers of the past, he governed Konoha and its lovely people with understanding and love, rather than instilling fear through conquest.
But of course, it was not only him that ruled Konoha.
Seated a few paces away, Empress Hinata, draped in a resplendent royal purple dress, was there at Emperor Naruto's side, exuding ethereal beauty.
Her body tilted slightly to the left in her throne chair, hands delicately folded across her lap.
A silver tiara adorned with purple garnet jewels graced her short midnight-blue hair, twinkling in the sunlight.
Hinata's delightful smile, radiating cheerfulness, bathed the chamber in a luminous glow. Her lips touched with a subtle gloss, added a soft radiance to her elegant demeanor, befitting the graceful empress she embodied.
Hinata was a marvel, the perfect complement to Naruto's energy—the yin to his yang, a harmonious blend of warm and cool colors, like the sun and moon.
Their very poses held the promise of breathing life into a canvas masterpiece—a union captured, standing still in time.
The expansive chamber fell into a formal hush, a silence so profound it seemed to echo off the gilded walls. Footmen, statuesque and vigilant, stood sentinel-like at strategic points in the area, their uniformed presence contributing to the air of solemnity.
Courtiers, assembled in a huddle a few paces away from the thrones, maintained watchful postures, aiming to appear more formal than they actually were.
Their ornate fans danced gracefully in synchronized unison, discreetly hiding mouths that frequently participated in gossip and judgment. The gentle flutter of decorative fans and sporadic murmurs of courtly exchanges crafted a delicate harmony within the charged silence.
Amidst the quietude, Sai prepared his brushes, mixing lively pigments on his polished mahogany palette. His gaze was formal as he studied the emperor and empress, observing the nuances of their facial structures, body postures, and attire.
A faint smile graced his pale face, creasing his lips in visible admiration.
The black-haired male marveled at the contrast between the emperor's magnetic smirk and the empress's gentle smile.
Master Sai stood just a few paces away, respectfully positioned near Emperor Naruto and Empress Hinata's throne chairs, by his large easel. Crafted from polished mahogany, the substantial easel displayed meticulous craftsmanship, with brass fittings securing the canvas precisely. Additionally, it was equipped with wheels, allowing for easy mobility.
His exquisite palette held vibrant pigments—crimsons, browns, tans, ruby reds, royal purples, and regal golds, awaiting blending for the imperial portrait of his royal majesties.
Meticulous, Sai ensured azure and emerald hues for Konohagakure's landscapes. Surveying the palette, he also envisioned a fusion of colors—ruby reds for Naruto's regality and royal purples for Hinata's grace.
In the imperial chamber, Sai wore a paint-speckled black smock, paired with a tailored gray shirt underneath and simple black trousers—a basic yet masterful attire befitting the accomplished artist.
Every detail was carefully organized.
The Emperor and Empress, resplendent in opulent attire for the occasion, held poses like carved statues, in perfect position to have their appearances painted. Even the golden sunlight embraced the room just right, casting a warm aura in the room through the grand windows.
Sai blew out a deep breath.
He was ready. Ready to begin.
Everything was perfect, just the way he liked it to be.
Everything was...
Sai's eyebrows furrowed.
except for one thing.
As Sai lifted his brush, the artist hesitated for a moment, assessing the composition before him. He noticed the one lone flaw in the valley of perfection, one that required immediate correction.
He cleared his throat.
"Your Majesty," He called out, addressing the emperor in a tone that was both formal and polite.
"Your Majesty, if you could kindly look at me?" Sai asserted, lifting his voice just a tad, seeking to possibly prompt His Majesty to turn back and meet his gaze once more for the portrait.
But Naruto didn't hear a single word.
In that suspended moment, Naruto found himself ensnared in a trance, his eyes fixed on his wife and only his wife.
His intention was for it to be just a glance.
However, one single look at Hinata, the singular beauty illuminating the entire chamber, was just enough to hold Naruto captive, causing him to forget everything he had been engaged in moments before.
Emperor Naruto just stared at his wife, taking the moment to fully drink in the ethereal beauty of her.
Empress Hinata.
Her regal dress, a deep shade of royal purple, draped around her like a cloak of twilight, accentuating every curve and contour with a grace that echoed the refinement of a medieval tapestry come to life.
Hinata's lavender eyes, pools of sincerity, held a depth that Naruto had always found captivating. At this moment, they sparkled with a mixture of amusement and affection as she observed his distraction from the corner of her eye.
Those plump, glossy lips of hers, ones he's heard time and time again release lewd sounds, and witnessed wrapped around naughty places in the comfort of their private chambers now curved into a pure, cheery smile.
It was her infuriating smile that only worsened Naruto's predicament, further rooting him in a trance he couldn't seem to escape.
His breath hitched. 'Kami, how are you so perfect, my dear?' Naruto thought in a love-daze, his earlier charming smirk swept away only to be replaced by a stupid grin.
"Your Majesty! If I must have your attention again, please."
Ignored once more.
Naruto's gaze merely lingered on Hinata, his neck craned to his right in an awkward position that caused some of the courtiers in the room to giggle due to his obvious distraction.
However, the emperor remained oblivious to that, as he was too engrossed in appreciating the subtle aspects he adored about his wife—the soft curve of her neck, the way her hair framed her face like a dark halo, and the hint of a blush that adorned her cheeks, reflecting the emotions that danced within.
At that moment, it seemed the light dimmed across the entire chamber for Naruto. The dimmed light cast Hinata into radiant focus as if on center stage—a delicate angel poised beside him on her throne.
Naruto's jaw dropped in astonishment once again.
He couldn't help but marvel at Hinata, marvel at the fact that the woman who currently had him drooling, who caused him to look like a complete idiot in the presence of the council and their guest Sai, belonged to him.
His empress.
But Hinata meant more than that; she was not merely his lovable wife—she stood as the guiding compass of his reign.
Throughout his reign, Naruto shouldered a myriad of responsibilities as the figurehead of Konoha, overseeing governance, justice, diplomacy, and military matters. However, amid these challenges, Hinata stood by his side, aiding in decision-making, offering support, and acting as the constant force keeping his moral compass true.
She was the beacon of his reign, the gentle force that possesses the ability to gently reel him back when the weight of leadership threatens to overwhelm him. Her wisdom and grace became the lifeline that anchored Naruto, ensuring his decisions were just and fair for the well-being of their people.
As his trusted confidante, she not only shared his bed but also bore the weight of the crown. Her counsel extended into the late hours, even when their naked bodies lay pressed together, fortifying their bond with a strength that surpassed even the physical.
Hinata's mere presence meant everything to Naruto—a calming influence and a wellspring of strength that enabled him to govern not just as an emperor but as a compassionate leader prioritizing the well-being of Konoha's people above all else.
Hinata is his world, a truth reinforced every time he catches a glimpse of her.
The blonde emperor smiled joyously.
"Your Majesty, I implore you, would you please turn your gaze toward me!" Sai raised his voice for what seemed like the thousandth time, his usual meek and dull voice rising forth and filling the entire chamber with an audible echo.
It was at that moment, at the abrupt outburst from Sai, that Naruto shook himself out of his trance. He reluctantly tore his gaze away from the enchanting vision of his Empress and turned his head toward the distressed artist. A look of shock crossed his tan features, the image of his wife lingering in his mind even still.
Naruto planted his gaze back on Sai, who appeared noticeably tense after nearly two straight minutes of calling out to him, now breathless.
Sai cleared his throat, adjusting his smock on his body. "Forgive me for yelling, Your Majesty, but-"
"No, no, you're fine," Naruto apologized, waving his hand dismissively, "I should be the one to apologize to you, Sai-san." The blonde emperor adjusted in his throne, stealing another glance at his wife.
"You must pardon me, I got a bit lost, uh, in the beautiful view there," He replied, his eyes glinting mischievously.
Hinata let out a subtle giggle, casting a discreet glance at her husband, prompting his blue eyes to quickly snap back to her.
Blue clashed with lavender.
It was at that moment, that a sense of familiarity permeated the exchange between the emperor and empress, hinting at a connection beyond the formalities of the imperial court—reserved for matters that only unfolded in their private chambers.
Naruto couldn't keep his eyes off of her.
And Hinata was well aware.
The blonde emperor shot a seductive grin her way, nearly captivated by the sight of his wife laughing. He admired the way her delicate features subtly creased with genuine joy, and observed as one of her small hands rushed to cover her mouth.
Nevertheless, Naruto shifted his gaze back toward Sai, promptly adopting a more serious demeanor as he hunched his body back over, rolling his shoulders forward.
Simultaneously, the charming smirk that had graced his lips earlier made a swift return.
The black-haired artist nodded in acknowledgment, satisfied.
"Thank you, Your Majesty,"
Expressing his gratitude, Sai offered a courteous bow before redirecting his focus to the blank canvas before him.
In that moment, the imperial chamber regained its quiet reverence, with the only audible sounds being the subtle strokes of Sai's brush as he began the initial sketches for the portrait.
It was then the royal portrait session commenced, with Sai embarking on the task of capturing Emperor Naruto and Empress Hinata on canvas with deliberate and precise strokes of his brush.
His motions resembled a dance, a rhythmic choreography that conveyed both expertise and artistic finesse.
Sai displayed a virtuosity with the paintbrush, seamlessly wielding it as if it were a natural extension of himself.
His hand moved with remarkable speed, crafting swift and deliberate strokes that captured the essence of the scene.
Concentration etched across his face as his eyes effortlessly shifted from canvas to Emperor Naruto and Empress Hinata, meticulously ensuring each of their poses and details found its place on the evolving masterpiece before him.
However, as Sai persisted in painting, the unspoken connection between Naruto and Hinata unfailingly lingered in the air, echoing deeply within their minds.
Redirecting his focus to Sai, Naruto maintained his charismatic smirk, yet a subtle hint of something more was present—a genuine expression of love, mirroring the joy reflected in the eyes of his Empress.
Remaining motionless, Naruto sat with his hands clasped once again, slightly hunched over, his blue eyes unwaveringly fixed on Sai, just as the artist had requested countless times before.
Naruto was trying.
He was trying his utmost effort to maintain his focus on Sai, to remain present in the moment, to fulfill the necessary task at hand.
However, as Sai continued, moving his brush back and forth, dipping it into the needed hues on his palette, Naruto couldn't resist.
He found himself casting stolen glances toward Hinata anyway.
It was a paradoxical gaze—one that held both the weight of a ruler responsible for an entire empire and the tenderness of a husband enchanted by the woman who shared his throne.
It was almost involuntarily, the way his head consciously turned, to seek another glimpse of Hinata, as though fearing she might vanish if he didn't seize the moment. The enchantment she cast over him persisted, drawing him back to her radiant presence with an irresistible pull.
Every single time.
One look wasn't enough. He needed to look at her again and again.
Yet, with every turn of his head, Sai's voice crashed in, as predictable as clockwork, compelling him to regain his composure once again.
"Your Majesty, if I may request your focus once more."
"G-Gomen."
Offering another apology, Naruto seized Sai's reminder as a means to detach himself from the magnetic allure of Hinata's presence. He sheepishly refocused for the umpteenth time, determined to uphold the dignity fitting for his position.
However, as time unfolded, the same pattern emerged.
Throughout the meticulous process of capturing the imperial couple on canvas, Naruto found himself repeatedly drawn to Hinata, his gaze straying to steal a glance, despite his best efforts to remain fixed on the task at hand.
Sai, patient yet firm, would intervene with a gentle reminder each time, steering the Emperor's attention back toward his direction.
Meanwhile, Hinata, skillfully sustaining her composed posture throughout, couldn't overlook Naruto's occasional glances. She actually found him and his glances rather adorable.
Her voice, gentle and teasing, pierced through the subdued ambiance of the chamber.
"You seem quite distracted, Naruto-kun," Hinata remarked playfully, her cheery smile undeterred.
"My love, are you finding it difficult to keep your eyes off me?"
Naruto's breath caught at the emergence of his wife's voice in the quiet room, momentarily taking him by surprise.
He chuckled in response to Hinata's playful chastising, conveying acknowledgment of his predicament.
He shrugged.
"Well, you're not making it easy, Hinata-chan." Naruto responded, keeping his head straight, posture firm.
Hinata's laughter, like the soft chime of bells, echoed in the chamber, her head tilted slightly.
"It's fortunate that Master Sai possesses such patience. I can only envision the frustration he endures, repeatedly interrupted by the numerous times you turn your head," She remarked, a playful glint dancing in her lavender eyes.
Sai smiled sheepishly from afar, "Oh, it is quite alright, your majesties. I will manage."
Naruto snorted in response, overlooking Sai's presence, "Oh, very funny. I almost laughed because of you," He declared sarcastically, his eyes drifting over to his wife, "Never known you to be the amusing one, Hinata-chan."
"Oh, I am amusing, am I?" Hinata hummed, "I happen to get that from you, my love," She retorted, attempting to maintain her smile and not succumb to laughter.
Naruto smirked, enjoying their playful back-and-forth banter. However, Hinata knew better than to engage in such exchanges.
In these little playful skirmishes, he always emerges victorious.
A mischievous smirk crossed the whiskered male face, a smirk that promised trouble, "Heh, well, it's a pity for you, my empress, because the significance of my expressions of amusement and yours carry different weights."
"And why is that, my emperor?"
"Because my amusement leads to laughter, whereas your amusement elicits a stir in my groin, and it might just end with that dress of yours being torn off-"
"Naruto-kun!"
Hinata's entire face blushed a deep shade of red, her embarrassed screech resonating throughout the entire portrait chamber.
She fought to keep her composure, resisting the temptation to burst into laughter or give in to embarrassment; her body was certainly in a state of confusion.
How could she remain composed when her husband chose such an inappropriate moment to express his desires?
How could she remain serious when her lover is horny?
The empress let out a small whimper as she surveyed the chamber, finding their courtiers collectively amused, giggling within their huddled corner.
The footmen remained motionless, yet subtle shifts in their expressions revealed nuanced adjustments–perhaps a twitch of the lips or a fleeting change in gaze, betraying a silent language of their own.
Sai momentarily froze, his brush suspended in the air, drops of paint falling to the floor, and his cheeks tinged with pink—all unmistakably aware of their rather suggestive conversation.
Hinata's exclamation thankfully interrupted Naruto before he went too far, averting the revelation of their more intimate sides in the privacy of their bed chambers and preserving the formality of their presence and the situation.
Hinata breathed heavily, her body tense, and her face frozen in a state of shock.
Summoning the courage, she dared to sneak a peek at Naruto from the corner of her eye, blushing as she found him looking at her quite seductively, his lip bitten—a sight that stirred emotions within her that must not be felt at the moment.
She clenched her thighs over the other, shifting in her throne chair.
"Stop that, Naruto-kun."
"Stop what, Hinata-chan?"
"Stop being such a distraction and focus on Sai-san," She scolded in a hushed tone, "We need to make this moment as stress-free for him as possible."
She then extended her delicate fingers to gently guide her husband's face forward.
However, as soon as her fingers made contact with his whiskered cheeks, warmth flooded through her hand, eliciting a shudder. Nevertheless, her fingers persisted, gently guiding Naruto's head away from her and back towards Sai.
But she felt resistance against her hand.
Defiantly, Naruto pressed his face against hers, resisting to keep his head tilted in her direction.
His whiskered cheek lifted, a devious smirk plastered on his face.
"No," He shook his head, "I don't think I will." He retaliated.
"I happen to want to look at you more, my empress." Naruto whispered in a daze.
Hinata gasped.
Indeed, Naruto was horny.
She could discern it in his voice, with the way he practically moaned her title, and the defiance underlying his tone.
Hinata noticed it in the way he resisted her commands, ones he typically followed quite obediently. Additionally, she noticed it in the intensity with which he focused solely on her, seemingly oblivious to the other spectators in the room.
And as she cast another look, lowering her eyes, Naruto's aroused state was unequivocally confirmed by the evident bulge in his formal slacks—a sight that caused Hinata's breath to hitch.
Her lavender eyes narrowed, shooting her husband a warning look, "Behave yourself, Naruto-kun. You'll have plenty of time to admire me later, but for now, we must be serious."
"No, I can't afford to be. Not right now. Not when I'm like this-"
"Would you two like a break, your majesties?" Sai's voice interjected once more, dispelling the heated tension between the emperor and empress.
Shaking off his flustered state, Sai placed his brush on the table beside him, where his palette joined it.
Clasping his hands, he observed as the royal couple halted, redirecting their attention toward him.
The black-haired artist offered a faint smile, "I see that you both are very distracted, and that is quite alright. I shall give you two a break and resume in fifteen." He offered.
"How does that sound?"
Instantly, Hinata agreed to the break, granting Sai a bow of the head, "That would be quite splendid, Sai-san. Arigato." She expressed her gratitude, "We'll appreciate that time to compose ourselves."
Sai nodded and bowed, "Of course, Your Majesty. I'll make the necessary arrangements for your break."
As Sai left the chamber, Hinata turned to the royal court, the rest of the attendants left in the chamber, "Everyone, we will take a short break. Please give us a few moments of privacy, and we'll reconvene shortly."
In response to Hinata's command, the courtiers and footmen complied, bowing in unison before making their exit from the portrait chamber room. The swish of their elegant attire and the soft echoes of hushed conversations gradually faded away, as they left one by one.
The departure of the last person was marked by the chamber door closing with a muffled thud, sealing off the outside world. The echoes of footsteps faded away, and the room fell into a profound hush, leaving the space exclusively reserved only for the emperor and empress.
Now alone, Naruto was given the freedom to unleash the beast dwelling inside him, allowing him to finally surrender to his manly urges.
In an instant, Naruto's expression transitioned from the formal demeanor of an emperor to the private intensity of a husband eager to be fulfilled in the way only his wife knows.
He turned back to Hinata, now with a naughty glint in his eyes.
"Heh, I gotta say, it's so hot to see you in action, my empress, ordering those pesky courtiers around."
"Naruto-kun," Hinata snapped, turning her head sharply toward him. She scoffed, "We're all alone; I hope you're happy now, causing a scene-"
"Oh my precious Hinata-chan, I am more than happy. I am ecstatic!" The blonde emperor exclaimed, his husky voice echoing off the walls.
"You made the right call there, my love, because we..." Naruto hurriedly slid one hand down his body, fondling himself within his slacks, clutching the bundle of flesh in his hand, "have some unfinished business to take care of."
Hinata squeaked in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed even deeper.
She shook her head disapprovingly, "Naruto-kun, I know what you're thinking and cannot possibly do that now-"
"Shh."
He beckoned her over with one finger.
"Come, wife," Naruto commanded, not wasting any time.
He signaled for his wife to come closer with a mere gesture and command. And he observed in satisfaction as Hinata emitted a groan but obediently rose from her throne chair, her purple dress transitioning from a stationary state to a graceful flutter around her legs as she stood.
She extended her hand to retrieve her crown, turning to carefully place it on her throne chair, ensuring no harm would befall it.
The midnight-haired woman turned back, shaking her head, "Oh Naruto-kun, what's gotten into you?" She questioned as she walked over.
"Aroused? At a time like this?" She gently chastised him, her voice a soft reprimand, "Can't it wait until we get back to our private chambers? We should focus on the portrait session. It's an important event for our reign-"
"Shh, my love." Naruto hushed her again, placing a finger over his lips.
Instead, he nodded his head downward, "No more talking."
Leaning back in his throne chair, he opened his legs wide, inviting her to witness the full bulge of his erection in his slacks.
"Kneel." He only commanded, desiring to see her fully, to witness her in a way only he could.
It was at that moment it seemed as if a switch had been flipped in Hinata's mind.
With that simple command from her husband, it felt like Hinata's body was no longer her own, a vessel now bound to his desires.
Despite all the reservations and internal disagreements, Hinata found herself compelled to heed her husband's order, a silent surrender that permeated every inch of her being.
Hinata obediently complied, lowering herself to kneel before Naruto, directly in between his spread legs.
She kept her eyes fixed on him throughout her descent to the floor, her lavender eyes filled with a mix of surprise and affection as they met his hazy blue eyes, glazed with arousal.
The purple fabric of her dress sprawled elegantly around her as she kneeled, creating a luxurious contrast with the crisp floor.
From her lowered position, Naruto, seated in his regal throne chair, chest rose, legs wide, and his chin now resting on his propped arm exuded the aura of the emperor that he embodied, appearing like a giant peering down at his petite lover.
Hinata's legs were neatly tucked underneath her bottom as she knelt, ready to do what she was told.
She looked up at Naruto from below, the great contrast in their heights becoming pronounced due to her kneeled position.
Hinata's cheeks darkened, a fierce red.
The dark-haired empress tried to conceal the arousal that was starting to stir within her, but it was undeniable.
As she gazed up at her husband, the power dynamic between them became palpable.
Her submission to his command heightened the intimate spark between them, and she struggled to hide the growing excitement within her.
Hinata swallowed, her eyes shifting down ever so often to the bulging monster that was now within her line of sight.
She released a shuddering breath, "Tell me, what is the matter, Naruto-kun? Why are you-"
"Oh, don't play coy, wife. You and I both know what is the matter." Naruto intervened with a click of his tongue, "What I have come to want." He added.
The blonde emperor tilted his head, admiring his wife in the kneeled position below him.
Naruto, his excitement palpable, couldn't help but smirk, "I needed a break from all the formalities," His expression turned dull, waving his hand, "from all the doo dah, and the hullabaloo."
He huffed, his smirk slowly returning, "Yes now, I want to enjoy the view I've been denied."
Hinata, flushed red, couldn't suppress a giggle due to her amusing husband.
She raised one hand, gently covering her mouth, "Oh my! Aren't you quite the forward one today, Naruto-kun."
Naruto leaned forward in his throne chair, his gaze fixed on Hinata, his majestic cape fluttering with each deliberate movement.
"Can you blame me?" He remarked, "You look stunning, as always, all dressed up, dolled in your cutesy dress."
His words prompted Hinata to shift her gaze downward to the elegant purple dress adorning her, cascading down her figure, embracing her physique and offering a glimpse of cleavage.
She bit her lip.
Leaning in closer, Naruto lowered his voice, as if the two weren't alone.
"Ever since I first laid eyes on you in it, I've been wanting to tear it off your body, bend you over my throne chair, and fill you up," He admitted, exhaling through his teeth.
Hinata's breath hitched, her womanhood blooming awake, tingling within her undergarments.
Her body, held suspended by his mere presence, remained motionless as her husband's gaze wandered appreciatively across her rising chest and the entirety of her form.
Naruto traced the concealed curves of Hinata's figure, a masterpiece he couldn't get enough of. The fabric embraced every contour, testifying to the familiarity and allure that captivated him.
Although Hinata's body remained concealed beneath her dress, to Naruto, it was as if he could see right through, mapping every curve and structure of her.
His gaze, carrying the memory of her body stripped bare time and time again, traversed her form like a well-worn map. Each hidden spot, a realm unraveling her control, was etched in his memory like the sacred landscapes of his kingdom.
Hinata's body was a cherished territory, mirroring the intricate knowledge he held, an unwavering awareness never forgotten.
Naruto reached out to her, and with a gentle touch, his fingers traced along the delicate arch of her chin, where the callousness of his skin met the soft, velvety feel of hers.
Gently cupping her chin, he ensured her gaze remained locked onto his own.
"I can't resist you, Hinata-chan."
Hinata, holding back the impulse to shatter into a million pieces, resisting the love juices that flowed into her undergarments, soaking them, let forth a smile.
She lifted her head slightly in her husband's grasp, gently biting down on her lower lip.
"W-Well, I suppose I can't blame you for being captivated by your Empress."
Naruto's grin widened, "Heh, captivated is an understatement, darling."
He raced his thumb across her glossed lips, some of the gloss brushing off onto his thumb, "I want you, Hinata-chan. I want you now," He whispered, the urgency evident in his tone.
"N-Naruto-kun..." Hinata breathed.
He gestured toward his pants, mischief gleaming in his eyes, "I can't hold back anymore. It'll be quick." Naruto offered desperately.
"Besides, we don't have to go all the way. You can work your magic with that mouth of yours, can't you?" He proposed with a wiggle of his blonde eyebrows, a sight that left Hinata feeling captive to embarrassment.
Hinata knew what Naruto was getting at.
He was hinting at the foreplay that they had engaged in many times before, something Hinata was not only familiar with but exceptionally skilled at–one of the numerous hidden talents someone of her refined stature harbored.
Whether one believes it or not.
Naruto sported a smirk, observing the blood rushing beneath Hinata's face, turning her redder and redder, resembling a cherry tart.
The sight confirmed that she understood precisely what he desired.
Naruto nodded down at her dress, "I promise not to get that dress of yours sullied, nor your face."
The blonde emperor snickered, "I promise."
Hinata released a shaky breath, her restraint slowly but surely slipping from her fingers at the sight of the yearning in her husband's eyes and the longing in his voice.
Hinata knew what she must do.
She understood her role when Naruto was like this; it was her duty as his empress, his wife to fulfill his desires, satisfy the itch in his groin, to surrender her body to him whenever he pleased, whenever he commanded, regardless of the reason or the prevailing circumstances.
If he wants a child, she shall give him one.
If he wants sex, she shall give him that.
If he wants to use her mouth, she shall allow him.
Hinata knew that and was fairly pleased with it.
Thus, she could no longer deny him.
Her head nodded, her short hair swaying in response, "Al-Alright." She whispered, giving in.
Her compliance swiftly garnered her a kiss on the lips, a reward that elicited a cheerful giggle from her.
"Good girl."
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