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linggluu · 8 months

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tbh why was kakashi only known as the copy ninja?

pretty much anyone kakashi fights he's like - "cool jutsu. mine now."

what's important to a ninja in the naruto world? ninjutsu, villages, power, politics, blah blah. but what's correlated in that is intelligence and information gathering. so when you meet an enemy called "the copy ninja", are you gonna use your ninjutsu? if you don't, you can't defend yourself or fight this dude with the scary eyeball. if you do, kakashi knows you know ____ jutsu and copies it. and next time the ninja meets an enemy from konoha, they won't be able to use their own in house jutsu for defense.

because theres no way in his entire tenure as a ninja, all those mission reports that there is no detailed notes on every jutsu kakashi has ever copied. and if there are detailed notes on every jutsu he has ever copied then, then that means he's able to replicate it perfectly (obviously - but someone with regular eyes would have a hard time copying a regular jutsu) and if he's able to replicated it perfectly then that means he can do it over and over again and teach it to someone else in the village with that chakra nature. and kakashi can copy nearly everything because he has all the chakra natures. (also on another tangent - someone fighting him would be like WTF? HE CAN USE FIRE STYLE JUTSUS BUT OH NOOOO HE CAN USE WATER STYLE TOO??! HOW DO WE FIGHT THIS GUY? the important question is not "how do we fight this guy" but "who is he, what can he do ") <- which as pein says, kakashi is extremely dangerous dude to keep around.

so basically kakashi can copy a justu and replicate it over and over again. why is he known as the copy ninja and not "Raikiri Kakashi". Because raikiri doesn't matter, it's only for defense, for attacking. What's important is Kakashi is an important arsenal of knowledge, literally. Fighting Kakashi = telling Konoha what kind of jutsu you use and what kind of jutsu your family/your village uses. Kakashi is said to have copied over a thousand justu....so let's say there's 1000+ victims who's jutsus have been recorded into Konoha's info archives. 1000+ enemy jutsus would have incredibly valuable under any circumstances for an enemy village to have.

tldr; kakashi isn't just a cute, killing machine. he's also a data/information gathering machine, there's the potential that the entire aresenal of jutsu he copied is in the konoha archives which immensely boosts the villages power defensively and offensively and that HE SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN CALLED "COPY NINJA KAKASHI BUT COPY AND SAVE NINJA KAKASHI" ....because he COPIES and SAVES all his jutsu. Every so often there's those polls that are like "what would naruto characters do as a job in the modern world" and kakashi's job is always like a navy seal or something but in reality he'd be just a porn reading, data analyst.

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thecuriousquest · 8 months

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Would it be okay to request some NSFW Yandere Kakashi x unwilling reader? I really love the way you write him! ❤️❤️❤️

Mud Puddles Aren’t Fun

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Warnings: Yandere themes, NSFW, murder of another character, blood, a little graphic, non con vaginal sex, breast slapping, slight degradation, slight bondage at the end, Reader will probably get a yeast infection after this just sayin.

Note: Your special jutsu technique is the ability to create additional arms and legs, but they are made with water. So, imagine an arm made of water coming out of your hand or stomach.

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How uneventful. Another shinobi unmatched with your jutsu. Whatever. It’s one more ninja to get rid of in your organization’s desire to obtain all tailed beasts. Holding him at eye level with a limb made of water protruding from your throat, you grow a fourth arm from your stomach and slowly, as if time is barely passing by, shove your fist through his heart.

He drops to the ground, and you look at your partner, a newer Akatsuki member. He’s too young for your own good. You had requested a new partner, someone who could actually help you in a fight. However, your request was denied by your great leader, and you knew you would have to pull all of the weight by yourself.

Regarding your partner who is hunched over in the mud while pressing his hands against his bloody abdomen, you roll your eyes and grab the back of his cloak. “Come on, Rendo, I’ll get you fixed up,” you relay as you drag him towards a cave.

He clutches his belly as he coughs. “It’s Kenji.”

“What’s a kid barely out of the academy doing with the likes of us?” you can’t help but question him.

You let him slump against the wall as you get to work on starting a fire with a bunch of sticks.

“Just think the whole Kage thing is corrupt. All government is shit. What about you?”

“I agree with their cause. I was recruited four months after turning eighteen. Guess you could call me lucky,” you wink at him.

It doesn’t take long to fix up the stab wound. Nothing too serious, but definitely something you’ll need to keep an eye on.

“Get some rest. You’ll need it. If you’re not up to walking tomorrow, I’ll have to send a message.”

A quiet “thanks” is all he mutters as his eyes slowly close.

Sitting down next to the fire, you lean your forehead on your knees. It might not be safe to stay here for too long considering your partner’s wounds, but what other choice do you have? You can’t abandon him. It will look like you wanted him to be left to die on purpose since you didn’t want to go with him in the first place.

Fuck, if I catch hell for this, I’ll kill him myself.

You fall asleep quickly after, the mission taking a toll on you. You’re proud of yourself for taking on so many Hidden Leaf ninjas. You didn’t know you could handle twenty by yourself because you’ve never been given the chance. However, you really wanted to take on one specific shinobi. It’s a shame that he didn’t show up. You were so confident that you could have fought him and won. Maybe, next time, you’ll be able to fight the feared Copy Ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village.

These are your last thoughts before you fall into a deep sleep.

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Something gurgling causes your eyes to shoot wide open. Could it be some wild animal who has roamed back to their dwelling? Sitting up, you notice that you fell asleep with the fire still lit. How could you be so stupid?

In the dim lighting, Kenji holds his hand out to you while clutching his bloody throat. The choking gurgling noises are coming from him? But how?! When did this happen?! You rush over to him and turn him on his back, holding his head in your lap.

“Kenji, you can’t die on me! Please?! You have to stay awake. No, don’t close your damn eyes! Kenji!”

Lowering your head, you feel dread fill your chest. You take a deep breath, looking at the face of the little brat who wormed his way into this organization. He was a good kid, way too young to die. He shouldn’t have his eyes closed forever at the tender age of sixteen. What a damn shame.

You don’t even hear him until his breath is on your ear. “Finally, my little cloud is awake.”

Grabbing your kunai from your waistband, you crouch as you turn on your heel. Kenji limply slides off of your thighs with all of the movement, hitting the ground with a dull thump.

With one hand on your throat and the other on your wrist with the kunai, the intruder slams you into the wall.

The wind gushes up your throat, tumbling out of your mouth. He smashes your hand against the wall twice until you’re forced to drop your weapon.

The mask, the hidden eye. From this description, he must be the ninja you’ve been waiting for.

This isn’t how you thought your meeting with him would begin. You thought you would be on the same playing field as him. Instead, he has you trapped against the wall like a mouse.

No, you won’t fall victim to him!

You try to distract him by punching him in the chest with an extra fist made of water. You thought it worked until Kakashi disappears in a puff of smoke.

“A copy?!”

How could you not tell it was just a clone?! There’s no time to dwell on this. Your partner is dead, and the Copy Ninja is somewhere near by. You have no other choice but to flee the cave and try to find somewhere else to hide out in until you can get a message to the Akatsuki.

You take off into the dead of night, a pale moon in the sky being your only guiding light as you head for the line of trees outside of the cave. Keeping your breathing steady, you duck under a branch. As you straighten out, you notice a kunai stuck in a tree, but what’s that it’s stuck to? You can barely see with how dark it is, and then all at once, there are too many lights.

You groan in pain, a ringing pounding in your ear. Opening your eyes, you cough into a puddle of mud. You crane your neck to look up, eyes adjusting to the bright moon up above, and you attempt to push yourself onto all fours.

Then, there’s a weight on your back, pushing you down into the puddle.

“Are you the one they call Kakashi?” You need to know if this is truly him.

“Yes, and you are Y/N L/N, a former shinobi of the Hidden Cloud Village.”

“Well, isn’t this a lovely way to meet,” you grumble, half of your face dirty from the element.

“I will admit, I’ve never met such a beauty face down in the mud before. It almost makes you look naughty.”

Your cheeks blush quite furiously. “I’m not a dirty whore if that’s what you’re trying to insinuate.”

The weight on your back only grows stronger, the pressure making it hard to breathe. You gather what’s left of your chakra. Hoping you can distract him with your words, you grow an extra leg and hand, shooting them out of you in an arc so that you can attack him at two different angles.

It is laughable how Kakashi deflects your jutsu with such ease. That was the last of your energy. All of it went into that attempt. You had used up so much of your chakra earlier during your mission. One hour of rest wouldn’t be enough to replenish your chakra, and now, you just spent it all.

He reaches down and disrobes you of your Akatsuki uniform. The black cloak with red clouds lays in a crumpled heap in the mud not far away. Turning you over, he kneels next to you. His face is so close to yours. You can feel his mask on your dirty cheek.

“You’re filthy with the scent of other men. It’s disgusting.”

The ninja grabs the waistband of your skirt, pulling the fabric from your body with one sharp tug. He rips your shirt and tights off as well.

“What the fuck are you doing?! Get away from me!” You push at him. You can’t cock your arm back as much as you want to, but you go for the shot anyway.

Unfortunately, he catches your wrist in a crushing grip, just like the hold his clone had on you earlier.

As he holds your wrist, he mounts you. Kakashi slips his hand beneath him. You feel his fingers travel down to your bare cunt. The pad of his thumb works your clit in slow circles, and in complete shame, you find yourself crying out in pleasure.

“Stop it, you fucking freak! You creep! Get off of me!”

A sharp slap across your exposed tit shocks you into silence momentarily. A red handprint is left in the wake of his palm, and the spot he just hit begins throbbing.

“You bastard! You fucking son of a bitch!”

In your rage, you snap at him with your teeth. You have no chakra to build up even with all of your gut twisting fury, but you still try to fight.

Kakashi turns you back on your stomach. Holding both of your wrists in one hand, he pins them to your lower back. Your feet kick against the mud, splattering it everywhere. You have no choice but to turn your cheek against the earth as you take deep breaths from all of the squirming and fighting.

You feel him, all of him, his bare chest to your bare back. You feel his muscles leaning against you for support as he drives himself inside of you with ease from the mud.

“I’m going to get rid of their scent. I’ll fill you up with my come until it’s gone. You don’t know who you’re dealing with, but I know all about you. I know everything there is to know about you. You’ll learn your place soon enough.”

The pounding from behind you causes you to gasp sharply. You spit out as much mud as you can, trying to wrestle your arms from the shinobi so that you can get your face out of the mud puddle.

He thinks your attempts at strength are so cute. He coos at you for trying, making you even angrier. Your temper is palpable, but he pays you no mind. To him, your threat level is the same as a puppy’s. There’s no way in hell you could beat him like this, and you both know it.

“Why are you doing this to me?!” You have to know. He’s acting as if you’re someone special to him, but this is the first time you’ve meet him.

“This mission- fuck -I was supposed to bring you in for interrogation. Your picture, your report- damn, you’re so tight -I couldn’t resist after seeing you in person.”

His primitive grunts feel hot against the shell of your filth covered ear. Your eyes sting with tears. You can feel mud lining your lashes, coating your eyelid.

You never thought you’d hate mud until this very moment. The sticky texture molding against your skin. You feel even dirtier with how Kakashi is treating you.

You feel his slick cock rub against your sensitive walls, and you hate your body’s natural reactions to his ministrations. You thought it would be fun to fight him. Now, you feel completely different after waking up to your partner bleeding from his throat, being attacked, only to end up being violated by one of the most feared ninjas of this generation.

“I’ll guide you. Ah, I’ll teach you right from wrong and show you the better path. There’s a good girl somewhere under there. Just need to find her. Fuck!”

You ball up your fists, feeling mud accumulate underneath your fingernails with every dig into your palms.

You don’t want to be a good girl. You don’t want him to show you the “right way”! Who the fuck is he to tell you what’s right from wrong? Who the hell does he think he is trying to be your guiding light?!

Your body feels heavy, weighed down with the body of another man on top of you. You’re not sure you could hold yourself up even if he did let go of your wrists. There’s a soreness spreading across your back, a tightening between your shoulder blades from being trapped in this position for so long.

The squelching of your throbbing pussy can be heard along with the sounds of his animalistic groans and your guttural cries. Your brain doesn’t know what to make of what’s happening to your body. It’s trying to process things so quickly, and it ends up going blank in the wake of a ball of pressure building up inside of you.

As Kakashi continuously drives his hard length further into you, almost punishing you with it, you find that you can no longer squeeze your thighs anymore, and as you relax, you feel a wave of overwhelming sensations wash over you.

You never imagined you’d feel so horrible after feeling so good for a few moments. You feel guilt, shame, anxiety, bitterness, and hate churn in your stomach as Kakashi pulls out of your leaking sex.

He lets go of your wrists, knowing you don’t have any fight left in you. Beyond tired, you crumble like cake against the mud.

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After having to endure four more rounds with the Copy Ninja, he pulls rope from his pants that are nearby. Kakashi makes quick work of tying you up with intricate knots.

Coming to a stop at a river, he threatens warns you to behave as he unties you. He’s at least decent enough to clean you up near a river and let you put your shirt and skirt back on, but you are still aware of the fact that both of your clothes are still caked with dirt.

The ninja ties you up again, carrying you over his shoulder back to the Hidden Leaf Village for your inevitable interrogation, but you gulp, knowing that the village is far and you’re traveling alone with Kakashi Hatake.

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