Tumgik
#genma x y/n
svfttachi · 1 year
Note
can i get a genma x f reader where genma loves reader but reader doesn’t think she’s gemma’s type at all since he pulls a lot of females who are just different from reader (ex: body, height, style, etc) but he wants to make it clear to her that he loves her for herself and wants to be with reader 👉🏽👈🏽
we need more of genma plz😩
Tumblr media Tumblr media
TYPE: Fem!reader, Fluff
WARNING(S): Insecurity Talk
WC: 1071
NOTES: This was a good idea and very easy to accomplish, but I hope everybody reading this understands that nothing anybody says to you should bring you down. We are all pretty and beautiful in our own ways, and nobody should be able to let you forget that. With that in mind, hope you enjoy reading this!
Tumblr media
INSECURITIES occur in every shape, way, and form in almost everybody walking on the planet. Relationships are one of the ways that insecurities come up and prevail the most. At least, that was the case for you. It has been a year since the night that Shiranui Genma confessed to you with a bouquet of flowers, a candlelit picnic, and a shiny night sky. That night was the most romantic night you have ever experienced, but it also began the string of hatred that has followed behind you ever since.
Day by day, just walking in the village was enough to trigger your emotions because of the looks you get. Women younger and older than you judged you for being with the one and only Shiranui Genma, who was notorious for going out with half of the village’s population. When it comes to looks, he takes the gold star, and when it comes to romantic gestures, he takes the whole cake. You, on the other hand, did not feel like you could step up to the level of every girl he has ever gone out with, especially since people continued to look at you differently.
Frankly, you wondered what kept you in the spotlight in Genma’s eyes. When you were walking in the village gaining those staring eyes, you couldn’t understand what exactly Genma saw in you. You were just an average girl in your own eyes, and to some of those other girls, you were a little less.
“Hey, hon, are you ready for—”
Currently, you are sitting in front of the big floor mirror in your shared bedroom, staring at your reflection. As you prodded at your lips, eyes, nose, and cheeks, you were completely oblivious to the gentle and calming tone of Genma’s voice entering the room and cutting himself off halfway through his sentence. He stood at the door frame, watching as you viewed yourself in the mirror. “Y/N?” Genma called out to you, knocking lightly on the wall.
You snapped out of the craze you were in and turned your torso to look at the source of the knocking. His hazel eyes bore into your own E/C orbs, and it was clear that he knew something was wrong. “Is… there a reason why you’re sitting on the cold, hardwood floor, staring at the mirror?” Genma questioned with his arms crossed over his chest.
“Um… I—I was making sure there was no lint in my hair,” you muttered, immediately getting off of the floor, “It must have blown right off by the fan.”
A nervous giggle escaped your mouth as you began to avoid eyeing Genma. The highly experienced jonin wasn’t pleased with the answer you gave him, so he walked up to you. The toothpick stuck in between his lips shot out of his mouth and directly into the trashcan next to the mirror. You were caught off guard by the sudden action, but the hands that pressed onto your shoulders were enough to bring your focus back on Genma. Now, the eye contact was inevitable, and you can clearly see the sparkle in his eyes as he looked at you.
“Y/N, you can tell me anything, you know?” Genma whispered quietly, waiting for a response from you.
No verbal or physical response was given to the man, yet there was a small signal that showed you were suffering on the inside. A tear escaped from the corner of your eye and began to roll down the side of your nose. It wasn’t long before you were comfortably in the strong arms of Genma with a hand placed on the back of your head. You brought your own arms up to wrap around his torso as the tears began to fall faster thanks to gravity.
“Why do you like me so much, Gen?” you asked, words somewhat muffled against the soft material of his t-shirt. Genma furrowed his brows at your peculiar question and started to pull away so he could get a good look at your face. He could see the seriousness displayed on your face, but he didn’t know why you would ask such a question. “What do you mean, Y/N? Are people looking at you weirdly in the village again? If so, I’m going to have a word with anyone who looks at you differently than I do,” Genma spoke with tenderness in his tone.
“It’s gotten worse, Gen… sometimes I would just be getting the groceries, and someone would whisper about you and why you chose me out of all the pretty girls around here. And I keep thinking that it has to be my physical appearance that sets me away from everyone else in the village… and it hurts to look at myself in the mirror looking for the reason behind the gossip,” you said, mumbling some of your words through your sad tone.
Genma sighed and brought the hem of his shirt up to rub away the tears still protruding from your face, taking in the appearance of your red eyes. He was aware of the talks that go around, especially when he walks around the village as well. It always centered around Genma’s type and who he finds attractive, and everytime he overheard someone talking about it, he could only wish to talk some sense into those people either physically or verbally. But your face comes into his mind whenever he does hear these people talking about his relationship with you, and it would be enough for him to calm down. He just didn’t think it would get to you this badly, and it never has been this bad for you.
“Y/N, you’re the only girl I would ever want to be with. You’re the prettiest, beautiful, and sparkling ray of sunshine that has ever made its way in my path, and I am so grateful that we went official one year ago. I don’t know what I would do if I didn’t get to wake up next to you every morning or eat lunch and dinner together everyday. Honestly… I’d probably go insane because there is this amazing girl that I could never imagine with anyone but me. And anyone who has anything to say about that can come say it to my face directly,” Genma said, beginning to caress your cheeks, “I love you so much, Y/N.”
“I love you, too.”
Tumblr media Tumblr media
127 notes · View notes
chemmerson · 2 years
Note
many belated congratulations on 300 em!!! 💕💕 may i humbly request prompt 16 "you fainted… straight into my arms. you know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes” with genma? congratulations again!!
namoda my love, thank you so much for sending in a request, and thank you so much for always being so supportive. i always look forward to seeing you on my dash and in my notifs. and i especially love writing for genma, so thank you for showing our fav cheeky man some love <3
Prompt #16 - "You fainted...straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didn't have to go to such extremes."
Pairing: Genma/Reader
Word Count: 1.4k
Summary: When chakra depletion hits you hard, Genma is there to take care of you.
Warnings: none
By some miracle, you had actually made it back to Konoha in one piece. Despite your legs growing increasingly achey by the second, your head spinning each time it throbbed, your vision blurring with each heavy, slow blink of your eyes, you had made it to the gates.
It was late. You had no idea how late, but there were still some street lights on that you could see ahead past the gates, lighting up the dark streets. As long as you could make it to your apartment still in one piece, you would consider that a win.
Except fucking hell your body hurt. So badly. Each step was more agonizing the further you walked, and your head was swimming and swirling around making it even more difficult to remain steady on your feet.
Shinobi were expected to report to the hospital after missions, especially if there were any signs of chakra depletion. For safety precautions, of course. And yet many disregarded it, you being no exception. Right now, you were exhibiting just about every sign of chakra depletion, and the hospital sounded like the last place you wanted to be. What sounded good was your apartment. Your bed. Your floor. Whichever place you happened to collapse onto first.
You had trudged past the gates and started making your way down the deserted streets. It must have been late enough that most people were in their homes and sleeping. You counted that as a win. That way, you wouldn’t run into anyone that would keep you from reaching your apartment. If you happened to run into Raido or Gai right now, they would surely nag you until you made your way to the hospital.
But there wasn’t a soul in sight, meaning you could just continue to trudge your way to your jonin apartment in peace and then sleep for hours.
Sleep. You just wanted to sleep. You just wanted to—
Oof.
Whatever you had run into was pretty solid, your hands planted firmly onto it. Your face was also smushed into it as well, though your body felt so numb you couldn’t really process what it was. All you felt was the way it seemed to surround your body on all sides, and it was kind of nice to feel steady when your head was still spinning.
You groaned, trying to stand up straight. And that’s when you felt hands gripping each of your biceps with a strong hold. How nice. You could let your body relax a little, let your legs feel relief from the pain.
That’s when the familiar rumble of a voice start to float in and out of your ears, and you groaned again, straining to hear whatever it was.
“…you okay? Hey…hey…”
“Mmmm…” you mumbled, and you moved your head against the person who was currently trying to hold you up straight. As you moved, you caught a whiff of their scent. Warm. Woodsy. Familiar. Genma.
Maybe if you could open your eyes you could actually see if it was him. But as you tried to stand up straight against him, you were struggling. Genma was doing all the work to hold you up, a relieving break from earlier when you were barely walking. And as you continued to hear his deep, steady tone and smell his warm, homey scent, it was making you even more drowsy.
Genma continued to hold your biceps as you struggled to stand up. “Looks like you just got back from a mission,” Genma said quietly, continuing to steady you as you tried to plant your feet on the ground.
“…yeah…” you mumbled, finally standing up. Genma’s hands did not leave your arms. “…I did…”
Your voice sounded like shit in your own ears, and when you opened your eyes to meet Genma’s, he was scanning you carefully. The normally relaxed and chilled expression Genma usually wore was replaced with a seriousness you had never seen before, and you really must have sounded and looked like shit.
“Just...just got back,” you slurred. Genma’s grip tightened.
“Is that right?” He raised an eyebrow.
As Genma’s face blurred together with the light of the moon as well as the flickering street light nearby, you found yourself staring at him. He was in uniform, hair tied back in his headband, and his eyes were the same warm brown as always. However, as your eyes flicked down to look at his lips, you noticed he was missing his senbon. You felt yourself frown. It was weird seeing him without it.
“…Hey.”
Genma shook you slightly, and you were brought back to the present. “Stay with me. I’m assuming you were heading to the hospital? I’ll take you there.”
The hospital? You thought. No, I don’t wanna go there—
Genma took his hands off your biceps for one moment, and you started to protest. “Not the hospital, don’t wanna—“
Your words were cut off by the blackness that consumed you.
When you drifted back into reality, you were wrapped up in a firm, warm embrace. It felt nice that your legs had been given a rest. You bounced slightly as the embrace moved along. Mumbling against the rough fabric of a jonin vest, you peeled your eyes open as far as they could go.
You were met with Genma’s worried expression. He held you in his arms as he walked.
“…Wha…Wha happened…” you tried to say.
Genma whipped his head down to look at you in his arms. Even in your delirium, you could see his features soften. Something like relief.
Genma looked back up with a small smile. “You fainted. Straight into my arms.”
Fainted. Right. You were chakra depleted.
“You know,” Genma spoke, his voice rumbling in his chest against you. “If you wanted my attention, you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
The familiar lilt of his joke made your stomach erupt with warmth. Genma was always one to joke and tease you, and this helped take your mind off the ever spreading ache you felt in your muscles.
Your body still hurt like hell though, and you tried to focus on the rhythmic bounce with which Genma carried you. Part of you zoned out for a while before you heard the familiar squeak of a door. He had taken you to your apartment.
“Home sweet home,” he sighed, and closed the front door behind him.
Genma moved through the darkness of your apartment with ease as he had been there many times. You just let him take you, and he slid open the door to your bedroom with his foot.
Genma laid you gently on the bed, and you were in incredible danger of falling asleep right then. The cushion of your mattress seemed to swallow you in a sweet hug, and you felt a sigh escape your chest.
Genma slipped off your sandals, took off your vest, and pulled the blankets over you. He left for a moment and came back with a glass of water before sitting on the side of your bed.
“Okay, you’re probably not going to remember any of this,” he started with a smirk. “But you gotta promise me to go to the hospital when you wake up tomorrow okay?”
Genma’s face swirled together with the darkness. You hummed in a sort of affirmation. 
Genma laughed through his nose and scratched the back of his neck. “You know you gave me quite a scare back there? I probably should’ve just taken you to the hospital…”
You frowned slightly at his words. Guilt bubbled in your stomach. “I’m…sorry…” you said in a slurred attempt to speak.
Genma just smiled at you and put his hand on your forehead with a tenderness. “Don’t be sorry. I’m just glad I was there. And I’m glad you’re not dead.”
You swallowed. “Genma…”
Genma moved his hand to cup the side of your face. “Hm?”
Whether it was the chakra depletion or something else, you felt your chest tighten at the way he was speaking to you, the way he touched you, gentle and careful.
Stay, you thought in your head, and your mouth tried to form the words, but darkness took over, and you finally fell asleep to the rhythmic motion of Genma’s thumb grazing across your cheek.
You woke up the next day feeling drowsy but much better, and when you eyed a piece of paper on your bedside table, the events from the night before flooded back into your mind.
And the words on the paper made your cheeks feel warm.
Dinner at 7 tonight? If you’re up to it. You kind of owe me :) - Genma
248 notes · View notes
wing-ed-thing · 8 months
Text
Genma x Reader x Anko Friendship Headcanons
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tags: No Reader Pronouns, Language, Alcohol Mention, Name-Calling Among Friends ("dumbass"), Arguing
𓆃 It's a weird balance of effort, given that Genma and Anko aren't really ones to take themselves too seriously. It can make for a really weird friendship that's laid back and welcoming, but also absolutely infuriating.
𓆃 Compared to most of their peers who are dedicated to their shinobi work on another level, Anko and Genma have more of a realistic outlook on things.
𓆃 But overall, fitting in which shinobi that have different ambitions can come off more than a bit cliquey, but that doesn't mean much to either Anko or Genma so they're more than willing to spend casual time with you.
𓆃 Genma has never been one to overachieve, and Anko has been burned getting involved in Orochimaru's manipulation and doesn't like to stick her nose in bigger things.
𓆃 Ironically, Genma is also one to get the biggest promotions out of the three of you and the moment Anko smells trouble, she's setting off by herself to tackle it.
𓆃 They've achieved an almost god-like work-life balance, which means that you can spend meaningful time together as professionals, but also shed your jobs to just have fun at dinner together.
𓆃 Horrible influences who basically tell you to do whatever you want, and if the detriment isn't your death, it's fair game.
𓆃 Genma would tell you to stick it out for that piece of shit you met at the bar and completely love-bombed you and Anko would tell you to just murder him.
𓆃 But whether you over-do it trying to master some stupid, flashy move during training or you drank the most toxic combination of liquor known to man, Genma won't hesitate to scale a mountain with your passed-out dumbass—his words— on his shoulders; and you already know Anko is giving you every drinking and hangover tip known to man.
𓆃 In encouraging you to do everything, they'll be there for you for everything.
𓆃 Anko isn't afraid to tell you that your outfit is sexy and Genma will bring an extra lunch for you after you complain that about your failed meal-prep.
𓆃 Both of them are terrible at giving advice, though because Genma doesn't like to apply himself and Anko is just kinda stupid when it comes to interpersonal matters.
𓆃 And when Genma actually tries to give you real advice, he misses the point completely and only answers half your question or oversimplifies it.
𓆃 They're also petty bitches— Anko's words. While they can do confrontation, they don't take that as their first option.
𓆃 Ever year you'll have "your fight for the year" where it's very stressful, none of you are speaking, and everything is insanely passive aggressive.
𓆃 Anko will scream at you and Genma. Genma will tell you he couldn't care less about XYZ, and everyone will cry.
𓆃 But then you bounce back within a week, and you completely forget all of it ever happened. You exchange some simple apologies and eat food.
𓆃 Ride or die friends who are actually kind of insufferable.
Thank you to all who liked, reblogged, followed, and supported. Your support means so much and is greatly appreciated.
56 notes · View notes
mayhem-neverending · 5 months
Text
The Big Bad Wolf
Part V
Word count: 3,854
Warnings: some language, name calling
Note: Please Read.
This chapter is more for the development of Y/n as a character and focuses more on her other relationships so that you can get to know her better. There's going to be another part to continue this, posted either tonight or tomorrow, but that part will include Obito rather than just discussion about him.
Your weekend started with doing the chores you had neglected during the week in between bouts of entertaining your son. Early Saturday evening you were whipping up dinner while he ran around with a wooden toy kunai and a handful of squashed grapes. You were getting ready to tell him to throw the grapes away when a loud knock sounded at your door. 
Puzzled, you turned your stove on low and went to answer. In front of your door, slouching and with his hands tucked in his pockets, was one Kakashi Hatake. He pulled a hand from his pocket and gave a short wave. “Yo,”
“Uh, hi..” You looked behind him as if expecting other people to pop out of the woodwork.
Your son, curious by nature, ran up behind you to get a peek. He poked his little head out from behind your leg and stared up at Kakashi. He waved at the little boy, who tucked his face behind your leg. 
“I’m sorry, what’s his name again?” 
“Hikaru,”
He poked his little head back out at the sound of his name, his hand holding the grapes further squashing them into your leg. He pointed his toy kunai at Kakashi and looked up at you. You ruffled a hand through his hair. 
“He’s okay, buddy,” 
You pulled him into your arms and stepped aside to let Kakashi in. You shut the door behind him, and caught him observing your home with his keen eyes. He took his shoes off while you moved around him, placing your son back down. He hurtled out of your arms like he had been a caged animal, dropping the grapes and running off to where his toys resided in the living room. 
“Quite the handful, huh?” Kakashi flicked his amused eyes to yours. 
“Wouldn’t trade it for the world,” You picked up the grapes. 
“So, how have you been?” He asked. 
“Not too bad; currently curious as to why you’re here,”
“Straight to the point, I see,”
You raised a brow, amused. “I’m not one to dawdle,” 
HIs eyes crinkled in a smile. “Of course not,”
He didn’t say anything beyond that, just stood there by your door, watching you with twinkling eyes. You waited a moment, but when he just looked around to take a second look at his surroundings, you huffed. You motioned for him to follow you and threw the grapes away before taking your place by the stove, him slowly trailing behind you. He took up residence at the counter near you, lounging against it and tilting his head to look at you as if he had done it a hundred times.
"So," you prodded. 
"So," he repeated cheerily. 
You sighed through your nose. "Are you here for any particular reason?"
"Or have you decided to invite yourself for dinner? 
“Maa, can’t a man do both?”
He looked terribly relaxed leaning heavily against the counter with his arms crossed. You looked at him sharply for not answering your question, and he finally relented. “The plan is for us to go shopping,”
You stared blankly for a moment before your brain caught up. “For Obito,”
He nodded his confirmation. “And I haven’t eaten all day, and this smells awfully good,”
Hikaru came bounding around the corner straight towards you, to which you automatically bent down to scoop him up. Upon noticing Kakashi’s eyes on him, he tucked his face away into your shoulder. You pressed your cheek to the top of his head and frowned. 
“He ususally doesn’t have a problem with new people,” 
“I’m sure he’ll come around.” He waved a dismissive hand. 
You went back to stirring and adding cheese to your pot, your son stealing glances at Kakashi over your shoulder. You could tell because he ducked his head back down every time he was caught. You smiled at his silliness.
Turning the heating ingredient off, you instructed Kakashi to take three terracotta colored bowls out and filled them with your prepared chicken, noodles, and sauce. You took the forks out and the three of you sat at your round table. Hikaru was to your left, and Kakashi to your right. 
You dug in, and were pleased that it was just as good as always. Your son ate noodles out of his hand, as always the one with the most proper table ettiquite. Kakashi made a noise and you glanced over at him. 
“What is this?”
“Chicken Alfredo,” you replied slowly, unsure of his reaction. 
“One of your western foods?” 
You nodded, having taken another bite. He gave a slight shake of his head and pointed to his plate. “Are you cooking like this for Obito?”
Again, you nodded. “I should have hired you to be my caretaker instead,”
You laughed at how earnest he sounded. “I’m glad you like it.”
After a moment of silence while he at at a concerning speed, you added, “I can bring by some of what I make for Obito after work, if you really aren’t eating. I ususally end up cooking enough to feed a family.. an old habit I haven’t quite kicked,”
“If it isn’t too much to ask,”
“Sure,”
He cleared his bowl with speed, and did not deny you when you offered to refill it. He stretched his arms over his head and sighed lowly. Your son watched him carefully from his seat - as carefully as a toddler could with a noodle plastered to their forehead. You really couldn’t pinpoint what his issue with the man was. Never had he acted wary of essentially anyone after being around them for more than half an hour. 
Kakashi thanked you for his second helping. You went back to the kitchen to wet a washcloth and cleaned off Hikaru's face while he adamantly refused your help. While you were struggling to get the last bits off his cheek, a phone started ringing. 
Kakashi pulled his phone from one of his many pants pockets and answered without excusing himself from the table. He answered by stating, "Guy,"
You smiled to yourself. It had been a long while since you had seen or spoken to Might Guy. You wondered if he would remember you given you would meet again. You glanced at Kakashi as you heard loud, unintelligible talking from the other end. He mouthed 'sorry' at you. 
“Maybe later,”
There was a pause. “Guy- I’ll let you - yes, I’ll let you know,”
Another brief pause, and you saw Kakashi’s ears tint red. He cleared his throat. “Goodbye,”
He sighed through his nose while running his fingers through his already messy white hair. Your interest was piqued, but you elected to keep any questions to yourself. He again apologized for the interruption and went back to eating, slower this time than the first. 
You brought your and Hikaru’s bowls to the sink and carried him to his room to get changed into unsoiled clothes. Kakashi was just finishing washing his dishes as you were coming back out.
“Ready?” You asked.
He nodded and the three of you were on your way. 
To start, you visited a shop that sold all things fabrics, including bedding and towels. Hikaru, always the little helper, unfolded any displayed fabric he could reach and handed it to you with a sweet smile. You would then hand it to Kakashi who would put it away for you. 
You settled on a deep blue set and a forest green one, and a set of matching green towels that were on sale. At check-out, the clerk couldn’t keep their wide eyes from darting back and forth between you and him. They even looked shocked when he pulled out his wallet to pay for everything. 
After that interaction, you noticed that they weren’t the only person to give you odd looks. You pointed it out to Kakashi while you were deciding between two sets of tupperware containers. 
“There’ll probably be wild rumors circulating by the time I go back to work on Monday,” he shrugged, but his eyes held a mischievous glint.
You couldn’t help but giggle at the ridiculousness of people. Jokingly, you commented, “I’m sure the people will be thrilled about your secret wife and son,”
He raised a teasing brow. “Do you think? I thought the ladies preferred the ‘lone wolf’ thing I’ve been working on,”
You snorted. “I guess it depends who you ask,”
“I’m asking you,” he replied with a grin.
You picked up the tupperware you had decided on and placed it in the back of the cart with your son. You gestured at Hikaru and placed a hand on your hip. 
“Family man, obviously. Liking kids is a prerequisite for anyone I date in the future, if I ever decide to again. But, on the other hand, I know plenty of kunoichi who like your loner vibe,”
“Oh?” he prodded as you pushed your cart forward.
You smirked and nodded, not giving him the satisfaction of continuing. You turned to another aisle for pots and pans and left Kakashi with the cart so you could pick out a few of the cheaper ones that were still decent quality.
“Hey, do you have any suggestions for food Obito likes?”
Kakashi looked at you blankly, seeming to have forgotten the entire reason you were shopping together. “I would say… sweet things?”
You filed that away for later so that the rush of dessert ideas wouldn’t distract you and cause you to buy things he didn’t need. You were trying to be selective so as to not waste Kakashi’s money. He hadn’t actually given you a budget for the trip and it made you more anxious to not know your parameters. 
“That’s good to know, but I meant more like, actual food?” 
Guilt appeared in his dark eyes. “I-I don’t really know. He liked dango and lollipops when we were kids, but…”
He looked at you apologetically. You pat the back of his arm in understanding. While putting a pot in the cart you couldn’t help but let a little jab slip to lighten the mood.
“You were a prick as a kid, so I shouldn’t have expected you to know,” you sniggered.
He chuckled. “Just because you’re right doesn’t mean you have to say it,”
You sighed playfully and shook your head. “Advice your younger self would have benefitted from,”
He gasped and put a hand on his chest. “You’re mean,”
You shrugged, grinning brightly at him. His eyes were nearly closed with how wide he was smiling. Suddenly, a voice called out to Kakashi. You both turned to see Genma Shiranui lightly jogging up to you two. He was in civilian clothes, a red bandana keeping his hair back. 
His eyes had been on Kakashi, but he came to a full stop upon seeing you. He looked like he had seen a ghost, which you couldn’t blame him for. It had been over three years since the last time you had spoken to him. The two of you were close friends and used to train together, before your son’s father, Toma, came into the picture with his overly jealous nature. 
He looked between you and Kakashi, finally spotted Hikaru, who was partially hidden behind you, and then between the two of you before settling on your face. You smiled shyly and did a little awkward wave. 
“Long time no see,”
He stared at you a moment longer while Kakashi observed the interaction with interest. He hadn’t been aware the two of you knew each other. You were a few years younger than him and all of his friends, after all.
“Y/n,” he breathed.
He shook his head slightly, coming back to himself and replacing his shock with a thousand-watt smile. He took the last few steps towards you and pulled you up into a bone-crushing hug. 
“Genma! You’re gonna squeeze the life outta me,” 
You giggled as he twirled you around once before setting you down. He kept his hands on your arms and inspected you.
“Where the hell have you been? When did you come back to the village?!” he exclaimed. 
You blushed at his intensity and felt a wave of embarrassment wash over you. Where you had been was a long, complicated story. Why you hadn’t been in contact with your old friends was a result of it. 
“Oh, you know, I was busy with -” you used your thumb to gesture at your son behind you, who was standing in the cart watching you. 
Genma let go of you and took a look at your toddler. He smiled at the little boy and you told him to say “hello”. He followed instructions with a little smile. Genma “awwwed” at him. You pulled him from the cart and into your arms. 
"I won't lie, that's one cute fucking kid," he grinned. 
"Well duh, he's mine,"
“Yeah, that dickhead’s his father though,” he said bitterly.
You sighed through your nose. Defeatedly, you just said, “Yeah,”
“Are you guys still together?” His tone remained bitter, though you could tell he tried to reel it in.
You smiled excitedly. “Fuck no! I can’t tell you how happy I am to be free of him,”
Genma seemed beyond relieved, and released a breath he had been holding in while awaiting your response. “Good riddance! I hate that guy,”
“I know,” you laughed. 
“Me too,”
You just looked at each other for a few moments while your good memories with him flooded back to you. You were interrupted by the clearing of a throat as Kakashi stepped into the bubble the two of you had created. 
“Oh,” Genma said, looking away from you. 
He shoved a hand into his pocket. “You’re coming to our hangout tonight, right?”
Kakashi’s eyes flashed to you and back to Genma. “Well.. I don’t know, I’m a little busy,”
Genma cast a suspicious glance between the two of you, and settled it on Kakashi. You made a noise that drew their attention back to you. “We can cut this short, don’t let me hold you back from your friends,”
You placed your son back in the cart, when Genma looked at you like he had some sort of epiphany. “Actually, you should come too! It’s at my place and it’ll be a lot of fun,”
You frowned. “I wasn’t invited, and besides, I have Hikaru,” 
Genma rolled his eyes. “I literally just invited you, and I’m sure you can find a babysitter,” 
You thought for a moment, before slowly pulling your phone from the bag that hung on your shoulder. You unlocked it and held your finger up to Genma as you put it up to your ear for a call. 
It would be a lot of fun to go to a little party, even if you didn’t really know who would be there. You hadn’t gone out more than a handful of times since you had gotten pregnant, almost all of which had been after the breakup. You deserved a night out, right?
“Hello?” Toma answered on the other end. 
“Hello,” you replied in a clipped tone; never speaking to him in anything other than your business voice these days. 
“What do you want?”
“Would you like to have your son tonight?”
He sighed on the other end, and you felt a pinch of frustration. “Why?”
“I have some business to attend to,” you replied seamlessly.
He scoffed into the receiver. “On a Saturday night? What business could you possibly have?” 
You glared at nothing in particular, your eyes avoiding the two men in front of you. You readjusted Hikaru on your hip. “The Hokage has requested me,” 
You smiled at Genma and Kakashi. Genma stifled a laugh while Kakashi looked out of place, his ears tinted pink. Your smile somewhat reassured him, though his ears didn't lose their color.  
Toma laughed sharply from the other end. “You’re so full of shit. Why would the Hokage want to see you? If you want to go be a whore, ask someone else to watch him,”
Your expression soured. “How about this, I’ll bring him with me when I drop Hikaru off,”
“Whatever, if he’s not there I’m not taking him so you can whore yourself out,”
In a customer service tone, you replied, “Great, we’ll be there soon. Bye!”
“They way you talked to him kinda freaked me out,” Genma said the second you put your phone down. 
You shrugged. “If I’m reasonable with him he stops acting like a dick and thinks he has a chance to get back with me,”
He responded with a look of disgust. “Did I ever tell you I hate him?”
“It is what it is,”
You turned to Kakashi. “I’m really sorry to waste your time, but I need you to come with me to drop him off,”
He shrugged. “You aren’t wasting my time. Should we get going?”
You nodded. You smiled at Genma, “I guess I’ll see you later,” 
He came in for another hug but your son put his little hand out and said, “No!”
Genma put his hands out in front of him, a laugh escaping him. “Sorry bud,”
You pressed a kiss to your son’s forehead. Always protective of his mom. “I’ll see you later,”
He turned to Kakashi, shooting him a look that was returned with one of warning. “I’ll let Guy know you’ll be there,”
The three of you checked out and dropped everything off at your apartment, where you picked up Hikaru’s diaper bag. Toma lived across the village so you spent a good half an hour traveling there. 
You knocked loudly on the door of the small house Toma shared with his mother. Kakashi stood behind you with his arms across his chest. 
The door opened a moment later to a Toma, who was sneering at you before it was even fully opened. It completely dropped into a look of shock when he saw Kakashi glaring coldly at him from over your shoulder. Kakashi stepped closer to you and Toma stepped back. 
“What the fuck?” He growled.
You looked at him innocently. “What? You told me to bring him,”
He clenched his jaw and grit his teeth, thinking better than to lash out at you in front of the Hokage. He held out his hand and you slipped the diaper bag off your back to hand it to him. You let Hikaru down who went and hugged his father’s legs. 
Toma turned his attention to his son, his glare disappearing for a moment while he said hello and took him into his arms. But it returned the second he looked back at you. You noticed that he chose not to look at Kakashi at all. 
You smiled sweetly at your son. “Bye sweetie, Mommy loves you!” You blew him a kiss and he returned the gesture.
You turned around and walked away without saying anything to Toma. You could feel him glaring daggers in your back as Kakashi fell into step beside you. 
He sat on your couch while you got changed into something nicer than your cleaning clothes that you had been in all day. You had told him he could go home and that you were fine to meet him at Genma’s, but he chose to ignore you. He didn’t give an excuse, he just straight up ignored you and followed you in. He sat silently the whole time, lost in his own world.
When you were finished changing and the two of you were heading out the door, he asked, “How do you like working with Obito?”
So that’s what you were brooding on the couch about. 
You considered him before responding. “I like it enough. I think.. I think that he needs someone there with him,”
Kakashi ran a hand through his hair. “Yeah, me too,”
“I would visit more often, but I’m always so far behind on work, and then I forget,”
You nodded sympathetically. He continued, “I’m glad you took the job. Obito is… complicated, but what he really needs is care.”
You gave him your full attention as you walked ahead in the dimming light. The streetlamps were sure to be turned on before you arrived. 
“He’s been given a bad hand in life. Started as an orphan, struggled academically when we were in the academy, and fell in love with our teammate who only loved him as a friend.”
“Why are you telling me this?” You questioned during a pause, genuinely curious.
He ran a hand again through his already messy hair. He sighed through his nose. “It’s just... important to me that you understand where he’s coming from.” 
You remained quiet so he carried on. “Everyone thought he was dead, after the battle of Kannabi Bridge, and I mourned him every single day. He’s one of the biggest reasons I changed for the better.”
He inhaled deeply. “But he wasn’t. He was captured by Madara, and Madara used his Uchiha blood against him. You see, the Uchiha’s love deeper than should be possible, and Obito was that way, even after being the underdog his whole life.”
He kicked a rock as he walked, pausing his speech for a moment. “So, Madara orchestrated the whole.. event that killed Rin, and made him watch. His love for this world turned to brutal hatred.”
He huffed what sounded like a half hearted laugh. “But here’s the thing - with the Eye of the Moon plan, he was still trying to save the world, in his own twisted way,”
His expression was somber as your eyes connected. You both stopped in the street. “Obito desperately wants to be a good man. He deserves to have the happiness Madara stole from him; deserves to be the best man he can be.”
“I’m trying to give him that chance, but I’ve failed by leaving him alone... Again. I know I can’t ask you to be anything other than his caretaker, but please, please understand that he’s not a bad person.”
Your eyes watered at his plea. You could feel the love and anguish radiating off of him as his chakra signature came into contact and mingled with yours. You searched his dark eyes. 
“Why me?” you asked softly.
He didn’t miss a beat. “You’re a good person, and I trust you,”
You were taken aback by his admission. Sure, the two of you had spent some time together on missions - mostly when you were sent as back-up to save him, or when you had accompanied him and his genin on missions, but you weren’t close. You considered him somewhat of a friend back then, in the way someone is more than an acquaintance but you wouldn’t go out of your way to see. 
“But-”
He interrupted you, his expression earnest. “The fact that you denied the promotion to jounin time and time again to keep yourself from killing as much as you could says a lot about you, Y/n,”
You opened your mouth but no words came out. The streetlamps flickered to life, reflecting in his eyes and illuminating his wild hair. You stared in silence, your heart thumping at his words. At some point, the two of you started walking again, and you reached your destination with your mind spinning. 
Part VI
33 notes · View notes
nejigirl5 · 2 years
Text
| July! | Birthday Boys HCs
Just some headcanons to end the month (I’ll be back in August) and celebrate some of our birthday boys! 
[3] Neji Hyuga, [7] Kiba Inuzuka, [15] Shikaku Nara, [17] Genma Shiranui, [23] Sasuke Uchiha (separately) x Reader (gender neutral (you))
Prompt: When you get into an argument...
Warnings: Some possessive behavior, established relationship, reader called ‘brat’ [Sasuke], mean/teasing behavior. Fluff. 
A/n: I had zero idea what to do for the prompt so I just chose a basic one. First time writing headcanons... and I definitely need to practice more. 
Neji Hyuga - July 3rd
It doesn’t matter what kind of argument, Neji is absolutely 99.99% sure he is correct and you are in the wrong. 
But he doesn’t want you to feel that bad about it, just let you know of his intelligence superiority (*insert eye roll*).
Kind of mean about it and very calm and collected, of course smirks if you yell at him since he knows you’ll be embarrassed when you realize your supposed stupidity.
Give it a little time, and he’ll make you come around, no matter how stubborn you are. Why want to be right when you can do what he wants to do and thinks is best, I mean he is your boyfriend/husband after all… you trust him… 
The rare chance he is wrong? Well… you might have to get Lee and Tenten over to get him to admit it with their constant prodding. Or you just give up because the chance of him changing his mind about something is almost zero. 
Will of course apologize for his behavior weeks later when you really don’t care anymore to close the issue without feeling his own embarrassment though it’s rarely a huge issue. 
Kiba Inuzuka - July 7th
Another man obsessed with the smirking, let’s be real. Unfortunately for you, that smirk is one he’s mastered and you almost can’t be mad at. It’s a special tactic you will learn to hate (and love). 
Matches your volume and than scales it up 10%, because he’s the superior one even when he’s being stupid. You yell? He yells over you. You whisper? He’ll whisper over you as well. It’s infuriating. 
He’s going to say what he wants to say first, so you have to wait your turn to make your counterargument. 
Very self aware, knows he’s being dumb and an idiot but he doesn’t care, it’s about pressing your buttons because you do care. 
What does he get out of it? Your expression is payment enough for his troubles. Thinks you’re very, very cute when you’re all mad and annoyed, slightly tired from arguing for so long as to him it’s a game. 
He will NEVER apologize sincerely unless you cry, making you come crawling back to him no matter how bad he feels. It’s more enjoyable that way. 
But if you do cry, then he’ll continue to whisper apologizes into the next month, and probably mention it on your next anniversary no matter how many times you say it’s okay and forgive him. He needs your constant approval. 
Shikaku Nara - July 15th
He’s stoic, but he cares, obviously. You can just see it in his eyes. 
His smile is subtle, yet hypnotic and you just can’t seem to get a grasp on how it gets you every single time. 
If you’re really mad at him, he’ll give you space while contemplating what to do for maximum effectiveness. It’s time efficient and gives the best results. 
He knows exactly what you need when you need it and in 5 minutes you’ll have your favorite foods and cuddles regardless of who started it, since it’s about you and he enjoys that time as well. 
If you really did something stupid, then he might play around a bit. You go to blow off steam and slowly realize something about the alleyway shadows making you drawn back.
No partying for you, he knows what’s best and it’s unsafe. He wouldn’t want you to get hurt due to him, he’s much better than that. The safest place for you is wrapped up in his arms. 
One apology is all you need, how could you get mad at him for long? It’s so much nicer for you both if you just comply,  as stress is gone and you can reap the benefits. 
Genma Shiranui - July 17th
He’s a tease. 
Somehow there are more of those guys who are constantly smirking all the time, him being one. It’s probably one of the easiest expressions to make with a senbon in his mouth. 
He’s fairly chill and laid back with more rationality than most men, so if it’s really something big then he just sits down and has a conversation with you. 
Unless it really strikes a nerve he’d just accept everything you throw at him and move on with his life, because after a while of doing missions, he stopped caring about the little things as much. 
You, however are not a little thing in his world. If you’re happy, he’s happy, and so sometimes its better to just admit defeat for the sake of said happiness. 
Mind games are kind of his thing, and it’s hot, but it’s also really annoying sometimes. You’re mad he messed up the kitchen? His evil guilt trip puts a pause on your anger and you just end up cleaning it yourself. Truly despicable. 
Arguments don’t happen often, since he’s not home most of the time and you often have to spend time being mad on your own when he leaves, another tactic of his. Mission timing is just way too convenient for him sometimes, bound to make you suspicious. 
In the case you do hit a nerve, he’ll yell, but it won’t last long. It’s a rare occurrence, and you end up coming to a good compromise most of the time, so it’s never really a big deal. 
Sasuke Uchiha - July 23rd
He doesn’t care. Really, he doesn’t. 
You want something he doesn’t? He’ll ignore you, but if you decide to be particularly bratty and annoying, he’ll treat you accordingly. 
“Shut up, brat, I’m working.” Did he take it to far when you just wanted to go get ice cream? Sure… but it doesn’t matter, you’ll be fine in an hour (hopefully). 
Tears fall? It happens all the time… at least that’s what he justified it as. He feels a bit bad… but you’re still here and he has better things to do than listening to your blubbering.
You leave the house? No, not without his permission (he would never admit he was afraid of losing you…). He’s coming after you in two seconds and no matter how fast you run, he will find you and drag you back home and you will learn to not leave the house again.
No apologies then, you were still being bad and you were in the wrong. You keep yelling at him? You want more freedom? Brats don’t get freedom, you need him and he knows this is for the best. 
You finally have had enough of his behavior? Then you finally get the “I’m so sorry…” you’d been waiting for. He breaks down, holding on to you for dear life and begging you not to leave. How could you go now? He needs you just as much as you need him (you wouldn’t really leave him but you’re fed up).
Only a one time occurrence of course, it’s constantly on his mind as he goes back to his usual self, making sure you never reach that point again and trying to better himself so he doesn’t even get close.
343 notes · View notes
animexts · 2 years
Text
NARUTO MASTERLIST
NARUTO
She - Kiba Knows The Perfect Way To Annoy Naruto
My Hero - Turns out you and Naruto were always each other's.
Naruto will protect you at all costs.
Stealing a kiss from yours
When they have an S/O who thinks too much
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
────────────────────
SASUKE
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
────────────────────
GAARA
Misunderstanding - A little misunderstanding results in cute moments between Gaara and Y/n
Smile - Gaara misses Y/n's smile
Stealing a kiss from yours
When they have an S/O who thinks too much
Gaara being jealous/protective with his S/O
────────────────────
"Your face is so... kissable"
"You're not okay, stop lying."
SHIKAMARU
My girl - Y/n pushes herself too hard, but luckily she has Shikamaru.
Stealing a kiss from yours
When they have an S/O who thinks too much
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
────────────────────
NEJI
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
────────────────────
KIBA
Stealing a kiss from yours
When they have an S/O who thinks too much
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
────────────────────
ITACHI
"You don't need to change anything"
Comforting a mentally exhausted S/O
──────────────────────
264 notes · View notes
imaginativeamateur · 2 years
Note
Table eight, tonkotsu broth with chashu and menma with a side of dango, please
[Genma Shiranui X Reader] Customary
|500 Followers Event|
Order: Table 8: Tonkotsu Ramen with Chashu and Menma, Dango
Pairing: Genma Shiranui x gn!Reader
Note: Been so long since I lasted worked on a request from the 500 Follower Event, very fun. Thank you for requesting! I have a few left from this, and then a few more other requests! Enjoy!
Tumblr media
“Please enjoy your meal,” the waitress curtly bowed, not forgetting to flash Genma a beautiful grin before turning to leave.
You sighed, “First date, and you already—”
“Come on, eat.” Genma chuckled and placed some roasted meat into your bowl, ushing you to eat up.
You complied, lifting your chopsticks and digging in, temporarily forgetting the waitress’s intentional gaze at your boyfriend’s back from behind the counter. Genma sat with both hands propping his chin, looking at you intently while you ate. Occasionally, he would put a piece of this or that into your bowl, eyes gleaming, lighthearted. 
“I can’t finish everything Genma,” looked up, “you need to eat some, too.”
“Nope,” he puckered his lips—an action that no one would expect out of someone who always tried to play it cool like Genma—and bickered, “unless…”
“Unless what?” You questioned, “Unless I pay?”
“No,” he laughed, “although that would be very gallant of you, I’m footing the bill.”
“Then what?” You raised a brow at him.
“Unless you feed me.”
His words came out in a string of inaudibility, or at least you thought they were inaudible because your ears kept buzzing. Your eyebrows twitched, “What?”
“You heard it, Y/N.” Genma was exceptionally calm, taking a sip of his tea.
“Genma,” you hushed, “we are in public.”
“What’s the matter?” He smirked, “We are not doing anything inappropriate.”
“But—,”
“Are you implying that it’s not okay for that woman over there to feed her child in this restaurant?” He asked, cocking his head in the direction of a table occupied by a family of three.
“It’s different,” you attempted to explain to him how…weird you guys would look doing that. “You’re not a kid, Genma.”
“Do you not want to show the waitress I’m taken?”
You almost choked at his words. “Excuse me?” 
“She has been staring at me for the entirety of the time we are here.”
Your eyes darted to the counter, caught the waitress avoiding your gaze, and glanced back at Genma, “Aren’t there other ways to show that we’re…together?”
Genma was trying his best not to burst out laughing. Your face right now was a mix of ambivalence, bewilderment, confusion, with a slight tinge of jealousy. He knew he strummed the right string. “What do you say?”
“Fine,” you gave up at his sheepish grin, “just once.”
“Gladly.” He immediately straightened his back, eager like a child about to get his present.
You internally prayed for your face not to turn a deep shade of red and quickly scanned the restaurant. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own business, not paying any attention to your table, except for the waitress behind the counter, you scooped a spoon full of rice and added a slice of meat on top. Genma already had his mouth open wide, eyes smiling so tenderly that sent your head smoking. You, out of nervousness of being caught and sheer embarrassment, shoved the spoon into his mouth, earning a groan from the man. When you realized what a violent crime you had committed, Genma was trying to swallow thickly, squinting at you painfully.
“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to—,” you babbled and reached a napkin out to wipe the stain on the corner of his lips, “here, let me…”
He sat obediently and let you wipe his lips, making eye contact with you for the whole time until you discerned that everyone’s gaze was plastered on your fingers working magic. Genma grinned under the napkin and you instantly retracted your hand, looking down timidly at your lap, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt.
“Is there something interesting under the table?” His voice caught you off guard and you flinched.
“No,” you replied, looking up at him, “eat.”
“I think the waitress didn’t see what we just did,” he casually remarked, “she had to take an order when you fed me.”
“Can you not deliberately state what I did?”
“You’re too cute embarrassed.”
“Can you not tease me?”
“I’m telling facts,” he smirked that smirk of his again and you surrendered.
“Fine.”
“We should do it again,” he insisted and you obviously turned it down. You began bickering at him but Genma could do better. Whilst you were occupied with trying to pry him out of repeating the same mortifying act, a spoon blocked your words, followed by his smug grin.
“You—,”
“Swallow first,” he instructed and you followed, momentarily disfunctional. Once the food went down your esophagus, he smiled. “Good, another one?”
“I swear, Genma—,”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”
You went silent and your cheeks turned pinkish, flustered.
“What do you say?”
“I did actually enjoy it,” your voice got smaller as you spoke. “Good,” he ruffled your hair, amused, “now, eat. Then let’s make this a customary for every meal we have together from now on.”
------------------
Taglist: @dai-tsukki-desu @darling-imobsessed @animepickle7 @simping-master-69 @tirzamisu @uchiha-bride @the-tiniest-one @greenshirtimagines @adeards @chloe-secret @rory-cakes @byyalady @icedemon1314 @melovehiddlestan @sharingangirl @sakinotfound @kaimaara @ireallyhateithere2 @feitanett @bobalix @uchihaprince @6-022-10-23 @foggyperfectiondragon @professionalsimp330 @christiansdior @dramaticq @theacevampire
188 notes · View notes
kakashisboothangg · 9 months
Text
Y’all I need help finding this kakashi x reader story!!
So basically they are on a mission with a team. I think henna and Yamato in it. Anyway they are saving women from a trafficker and the reader suggested that she go In herself under cover and kakashi got all mad and said no they’ll find another way. They go to an onsen and he sneaks into the woman side and Yamato catches them. So somthing along those lines.
If y’all find it lmk bc I been searching dayssss🙃
6 notes · View notes
bstorn · 2 years
Text
Hello loves, ISO of a kakashi x reader and genma x reader fic!!!!
Reader has a genetic trait to be able to summon wolves in this story!
I’m pretty sure it’s called wabisabi but I can’t find it or the author 😭😭😭🥲🥲🥲
Please help!
15 notes · View notes
marvelmymarvel · 1 year
Text
Everyone But You
Iruka x Sarutobi!Reader
Synopsis: Being Asuma's baby sister was a pain, and so were his friends—all except Iruka, of course.
Naruto Masterlist: Here
Tumblr media
"Uh oh… Asuma, what did you do this time?"
Asuma raised his eyes to Genma, who was looking at something behind him. Asuma didn't need to look, didn't even need to try and guess who it was. He knew.
"Asuma!" Your angry screech hit the ears of the men outside of the bar. Some chuckled at your cute fiery temper, while the others shied away from you as you stormed past. Asuma turned and threw a smirk your way before pulling the cigarette from his mouth, "What's up, little sis-"
Your fingers grabbed his cigarette, slamming it on the ground as you put it out with your boot. "Don't even play coy with me; you have my book. GIVE IT BACK," Asuma feigned being wounded with his hand over his heart, "Why would you accuse me of such things?"
The men around him laughed, warming your cheeks from anger and embarrassment. "Because you always do. Now give me back my book" Asuma ignored you as he searched his pockets for another cigarette. The more he searched around, the louder the laughter grew around you. Genma was the only one not laughing, and he started to pity you.
Your brows furrowed in pain, chest aching as your brother once again took it too far. He found a cigarette and raised it to his lips. The men continued to laugh, and you glared at your brother as he ignited his lighter.
"Fine," you whimpered as you fought back the tears. "I didn't need it anyway" Asuma stopped at the sound of your wobbling words, eyes flicking up to you before he extinguished the lighter. He opened his mouth to apologize, but Genma beat him to the punch, "Here, Y/n. Is this what you need?"
Your eyes lit up at the sight of the textbook in Genma’s hand, causing him to smirk at how adorable you were. "Yes! Gen, thank you!" He nodded before taking the book to you. Asuma eyed his friend, not liking what he was seeing. You were an adult, sure, but you would always be his baby sister.
"Genma. Don't even think about it."
Your eyebrows furrowed as you grabbed the book from Genma's fingers, "He's not doing anything, Asu. Leave him alone-"
"Oh really? So him sneaking out of your room last night was also him 'not doing anything'"
Genma scoffed at Asuma's accusation. He wasn't there for any other reason than to help you study for your exams. "I have a test Asuma. He was helping me-"
"Helping. Right"
The men chuckled lightly at that but stopped at Genma’s glare. He hated when your brother did this to you. He's always been this way, ever since you were little, and the teasing only got worse as you grew. But you were becoming a lot more confident in who you were, and while you did get teary over little things, big things like this pissed you off.
"You're a dick. Honestly, why can't you just leave me alone!?"
Everyone but Genma and Asuma started to back away from you. While you weren't a Ninja, you still had a robust amount of Chakra running through your body, thanks to your father. "You don't scare me-"
"No, but Dad might"
A jolt of fear flashed through him as you turned swiftly and bolted towards the Hokage's office. Asuma was hot on your heels, spewing out empty threats that grew in severity the closer you got to the tower.
The shinobi tasked with guarding the Hokage moved away from you swiftly, eyes wide as Asuma trailed after you. This was usual, of course. It wasn't a typical Tuesday if Asuma hadn't pissed you off to the point where you would go to your father in rage.
The door to the office slammed open, "Dad. He's doing it AGAIN."
"She's lying! I'm innocent-"
You both halted at the many eyes now glued to your angry forms. There were at least five ANBU officers, two genin teams, and three teachers present. "Shit, the exams," you hissed quietly to Asuma, eyes widening in fear of the scolding you two would surely get from your father.
"Can't this wait?"
You shot a sheepish smile to your father before your eyes wandered to a specific teacher in the corner. Iruka nodded at you, and your dad once more cleared his throat, urging you to answer him swiftly so he could return to work.
"Ya… Dad, it's fine. We're fine. Right, buddy!!" You exclaimed as you threw an arm over Asuma's shoulders. He huffed but played it off as he pinched your cheek. "Yep! We are great."
"Good. Then please leave-"
The two of you were out of there before he could finish the sentence. Iruka chuckled in the corner, causing others to eye him curiously. They had never seen this type of behavior before.
But he sure as hell did.
Tumblr media
The frogs began to croak along the tree lines by the time you had finished your weekly reading. Just two more weeks and you'd be a teacher for the Konoha Preschool. It took a lot of blood, sweat, and tears, but it would be worth it. You moved to lie down on your back, hoping to get a second of relaxation before heading home. Closing your eyes, you took in the sounds surrounding you. The village was always so peaceful right before sunset
"How many more weeks?"
Your eyes shot open from fright before relaxing at the sight of him standing above you. Your lips curled up at him before you patted the blanket below you, signaling him to join you. "Two more, and I'll be a teacher! I'm so excited, Iruka. I can hardly wait" he chuckled at that before moving to lay beside you. The sun was setting, and you smiled dreamily at the pinkish-orange sky above. Iruka turned his head to look at you. Feeling his eyes on you made you turn your head to look back, "Do I have something on my face?"
Your teasing tone made him burn with embarrassment, but he didn't look away. He couldn't look away. "No. I just like looking at you."
It was your turn to heat up. His gaze was steely and serious, making your heart skip a beat. You chuckled playfully at that, trying your best to fight off the bashfulness, but your laughter died down as he turned onto his side. Iruka brought his hand to your face, fingers delicately caressing your burning cheek. "Don't you have a girlfriend?"
Your question made him smile, and you didn't know why. The last time you talked to him, he was dating some other shinobi, but things have clearly changed. "Not anymore." You nodded and let him continue caressing your skin; Iruka, to you, was a weak point in your armor. You've dated before, on and off for years, but it stopped when you entered adulthood. You started seeing Genma to distract yourself from the painful image of seeing Iruka with his girlfriend. You and Genma were never serious. It was all just fun.
But it was different with Iruka.
You glanced at his lips, breath growing heavy as the urge to kiss him blossomed. God's you missed him. His touch, his voice, his scent, his lips. Everything. "You and Genma-"
"Not serious," you whispered before scooting closer to him. You just wanted a taste. Iruka smirked at your answer before scooting closer as well. You closed your eyes, leaning in to try and capture his lips with yours. But he stopped you.
You looked at him in pure shock. Did you read this wrong?
"Do you remember the first time we met?"
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion before relaxing as you replayed the memory in your head. "When you told me to go tell my father to fuck off-"
"Those weren't my exact words-"
Your giggle cut him off; honestly, your first encounter with each other was quite the story. But it changed your life. "I don't think I've ever told you I fell in love with you that day." His words were light and airy, as if saying them too loudly would get him in trouble. Your smile reached your eyes as you brought your hand up to trace the scar across his nose. Iruka's eyes drooped at the calming feeling. If you didn’t stop, he would surely fall asleep.
"I loved you before then, actually" Your whisper made his eyes open in disbelief. Before that first meeting? How was that possible? He scooted closer to you till your noses touched, urging you to continue. Your fingers trailed up his face and plunged into his hair, nails scratching at his scalp, causing a sigh to fall from his lips. "I fell for you the second I saw you when we were about 6. I don't think you remember, but you were the first person who said hi to me at the academy. I was afraid, and that little hello made me feel better."
Iruka looked at you blankly as he racked his brain for the memory. "Oh!" His bright smile lit up your heart as he remembered saying hello to a shy girl in the back of the room. "I remember now. It seemed like you didn't want to be there. So I figured welcoming you may help calm your nerves…."
You hummed at him before leaning in more. Your noses continued brushing against one another, and your breathing grew shallow. You wanted to kiss him, wanted it more than anything. "Can I kiss you?" Iruka's words had you nodding your head violently. Your fingers gripped onto his dark locks, lip curling into a pout as he waited for a verbal cue.
"Please kiss me."
He put a hand on your back and yanked you into him, lips slamming against yours as his hands wandered up and down your spine. You moaned into the kiss and deepened it, wanting nothing more than to drown in him. "Ruka. I missed you" Your whine had him moving you, so he was hovering over your body, "I missed you too" His words were sweet, but his kisses were rough. It had been years since the two of you last kissed, and the energy coursing through you told you he also missed these moments.
Iruka's lips traveled down your jaw toward your neck, making you arch into his embrace. Your hands traveled down his body before grabbing at the edge of his shirt. "We shouldn't do this here," Iruka huffed out; he wanted to give you what you wanted, but doing so in the middle of a park was not a good idea. "Then take me home. I need you. Iruka please" he was up in an instant, your pleading sending a shockwave of arousal through him. He hauled you up with him before grabbing your book and blanket. He kissed you once more before grabbing your hand and guiding you swiftly to his apartment.
You had a lot to catch up on. That was for sure.
154 notes · View notes
itjazzbicch · 2 years
Text
First Choice
Pairing:  Might Guy x Fem Reader 
Summary: The reader and her friends take the time to have a friend's night since they're all home which is a rare event; During their hang out, curiosity leads to Genma, Kakashi, and Asuma asking her who would she take out of all them, surprising them all when she answers, choosing Guy...
Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) 
Author's Note: I have never written anything for Naruto till now. Guy is my most FAVORITE character so, I had to write for him first lol. I hope it's good and you all enjoy it!
Word Count: 2.2k 
Tag List: @wheeler-omega-kingston 
I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   
Tumblr media
"Alright! Alright! I'm getting another round!"
My living room was cluttered with sake bottles, shot glasses, and cards, but I was having such a great time. It was rare to have all of my friends in the village all together rather than being on missions. I cherished times like this and so?
Asuma, Genma, Kakashi, and Guy, my longtime friends were all sitting around my coffee table, drunkenly yelling and goofing around, sending me to my kitchen for more sake. With the way we were drinking, I'd wipe out the whole store if I went out to get more.
"Oi!" Kakashi's drunken slur made me jump even from the kitchen, turning to see him smacking Genma with his Icha Icha book.
"What?!" Genma shot while rubbing the back of his head, "I saw it poking out of your side and was curious!"
"It's been how long he carries that thing around and you don't know what it is?" Asuma chuckled, breathing out the smoke of his cigarette, "Y/N, hurry with that sake."
"I will drink it all myself if you spit another command," I toyed, sitting back down in my spot with it, not letting Genma nor Kakashi off the hook either, "Also, put the porn away. It's supposed to be a friend's night."
"P-Porn?!" Kakashi gasped, flabbergasted by my words, trying to speak but becoming tongue-tied.
Asuma and I got a good laugh out of that, pouring some more shots, but Genma earned my attention when he teased playfully:
"Aww, girly here gets nervous in those situations, huh?"
"Nervous?!" I blurted out more laughs, downing my sake, "Nervous isn't in my vocabulary. Besides, not like you'll ever learn what I'm capable of."
"What about me?" Asuma leaned over, puffing his cigarette and giving a sexy smirk, earning an eye roll from me:
"You boys are something else."
"Alright, out of all of us, who would you take to bed?"
Kakashi's question had them all staring at me, but my eyes were on the sake bottle pouring into my shot glass again and without hesitation, I answered:
"Guy. Hands down."
Okay, now it was too silent.
"Did you just say, Guy?" Genma whispered, all of us looking to see that he still hadn't returned from the bathroom, but I still continued:
"Yeah. I'd take Guy, any day of the week."
Asuma, Kakashi, and Genma all exchanged looks, then busted out in laughter, falling over and holding their stomachs; Asuma smacked my table so hard I thought he almost broke it.
"Why Guy?!" Genma just needed to know and I gladly gave him my reasoning:
"He's a sweetheart, but a beast. Like, have you seen him running around through the village, let alone on a mission? He has stamina for days! And he got some muscle under that jumpsuit, I've caught glimpses."
"Isn't he still a virgin?" Genma wheezed, trying to boost himself up in the debate they were trying to create, "Yeah, he's strong and fast, but that doesn't mean he knows what he's doing."
"Aren't you still a virgin?" I shot back, taking my shot, "Wouldn't trust that mouth after how long you've had that toothpick in it."
"Please stop, I'm crying!" Asuma begged, sitting back up, "Think you had too much sake."
"Oh yeah, you're one to talk," I groaned, snatching the bottle from his hand, but something in the corner caught my attention, seeing a shadow in the hall and it was familiar.
Guy. And he had to have heard what was just said.
To pretend, I went to take a swig of the bottle but made a face, all of them so boozed up they couldn't recognize my horrible acting. Standing up, they all began to tease me, Kakashi snickering:
"Have always been a lightweight! Make sure you drink some water."
"Yeah, yeah!" I huffed, readying myself and just as I expected, Guy was in the hall, leaning against the wall with his head down low. Despite the darkness and his hair in front of his face, the gloom over him was clear as day, I've known him long enough to tell, trying to console him softly, "Guy.."
"You don't have to, Y/N," He whispered, still his sweet self as usual, "But thanks for having my back."
"Hey, look at me," I took a step closer, standing over his thigh, hand caressing his cheek softly to pick up his head and lock gazes, "I know their laughter hurt, but I meant that."
Much like the drunks in my living room, Guy was shocked, but in a good way, eyes expressing that with a small expansion. My busy life was the main reason why I didn't have a man in my life, but for as long as I could remember, I had this attraction toward Guy. There was no reason to lie or hide it anymore.
"Any day of the week, any time of day," I cooed softly, letting him know my words were true, "I'd pick you over them. Every single time."
"You really mean that?" Our shared gaze grew so much deeper and I was smiling when I began to realize how much this was touching his heart, making sure that he was smiling too, going to speak but instead, holding his face with both hands, kissing him softly.
"If I didn't mean it," I whispered against his lips, growing stronger with passion, "Do you think I'd be kissing you, right now?"
He only shook his head, quickly getting lost and when he kissed me back, a strong heat waved over me; he was an amazing kisser and made me wonder why I waited so long to pull a move. Slithering an arm up around his neck, I started getting lost too, till I heard Kakashi yelling at Genma again, Asuma's obnoxious snorting in the background.
"You know, Guy," I pulled back for a moment thinking while listening, then reconnect my gaze with him and smirked, "It wasn't nice of them to say that and the best way to get revenge on someone who doubts you, is proving them wrong."
His little giggle was so adorable, "My sweet Y/N having an idea like that?"
"Oh, come on, you know you like it," I giggled back, grinding down on his thigh softly.
Guy's shifts in moods were very obvious and when I was grinding against his thigh, how big and muscular it was, the curve of it, hitting every right spot against the soft cotton of my tights, his hand latched on my hip and it screamed hunger.
"So," I toyed at his headband that was tied around his waist, looking up softly, "What do you-"
Before I could even finish my sentence, I was smacked with such a powerful kiss, being held up in his arms as he backed me into the bathroom, throwing off his vest and reminding me of his incredible physique once that jumpsuit started to come off.
"You been training harder?" My hands couldn't help themselves, feeling over his chest and how huge it was, those shoulders nice and built too, kissing up his neck, but giggling at how easily he threw me up by the thighs, sitting me on the countertop.
"You really have had your eye on me," There was that precious, bright smile that I loved, loving it more while able to see the dirty thoughts behind it, in-store to see a new beast compared to the one I knew, confidence shining brighter than I've seen when he noticed how I was touching him, hidden thoughts leaking out of my subconscious.
"I told you I meant it," I smiled back, lifting my hips up and letting his hands swipe my tights and panties away.
There was a small silence when I was left with just my crop top, but that damn smile, never seeing a devilish look in his eyes, but still the sweetheart I knew:
"Well, allow me to express my gratitude."
His head fell along with his knees, diving between my thighs and I immediately gasped at how strong his tongue was, circling my entrance then a swift lick up to my clit:
"Holy fu-" I bit my lip to stop myself from swearing, but it was so hard not to, trying to keep myself up straight against the mirror, just to kick the wall, starting to fall back with my jerking hips.
Never have been driven to an orgasm so quickly, the sucks on my clit so hard, and how we could switch between that and those delicious licks like it was nothing, knowing how to drive me crazy already.
"Guy!" I squealed out with a whine, his arms so strong, keeping my legs down and still, tongue working my clit then down inside of me, trying not to crush his head with my thighs, but unable to help myself, hand taking his bangs and holding tight.
I watched with gasps, vision a little blurry from forcing my eyes open, grinding against his face softly while I came undone, his eyes shooting up and showing that he was smiling even with his mouth buried in me, taking my orgasm.
"Damn, you're so hot," I was nearly in a drool, getting a quick adrenaline rush when he picked himself, seeing the line of his cock and the sight it was, throwing off my shirt to leave me nude, needing the air around me because it was about to grow a lot hotter.
Guy was always good at reading my mind, letting his jumpsuit drop the rest of the way, cock springing free and I couldn't keep my eyes off of it, smiling more when he fixed my hips so they were halfway off the counter, taking the time to admire my body, hand sliding up my stomach and under my breasts, kissing over them and up my neck, expressing:
"And you are so beautiful, my sweet Y/N."
He has called me his sweet for as long as I could remember, but in that deep, sexy tone that I was hearing for the first time? That alone about sent me over, hips naturally moving closer when I felt his hand dip between us.
"Fuck!" I whined softly, never being stretched this wide it felt, and even if he was a virgin, he learned something somehow, because he knew exactly what to do, keeping it slow for a moment as I adjusted.
"That better?" He asked softly, looking down to see how much he was feeding and I watched along, nodding quickly and begging:
"Give me all of it?"
He looked up through his bangs for reassurance, which he got and then some when I blew a kiss: 
"Show me why they call you a beast, baby."
No words, he smacked his hips right into mine, fed every inch and my body began to lose control again, arms wrapped around his neck as I threw my head back, moaning out loudly:
"Do it like that, again!"
I wasn't wrong about his strength and stamina, having to keep a tight grip on me to help me stay still, getting drilled into so quickly that I actually couldn't understand, just focusing on how good it felt, the sweet burn in every part of me, how dripping wet I was and only growing with how his tip kept smacking my sweet spot, every sensitive spot in me.
"You alright, my-"
I didn't mean to cut him off, but I was holding on for dear life, bringing my chest up to his, crying out:
"Uh-huh! I'm good! You're so good, Guy!"
"Reaching that good place again, huh?" He kept me in a hug, making me wonder if he was seeing how loud he could get me to moan and scream because it felt like he turned even more beastly, his arms so strong my squirms seized, but hips jerking at the pound I felt in my lower core, sure he was in my stomach.
"Yeah! I'm gonna cum again! Give it to me!" I grew more frantic, hand running up his neck and holding his hair tight again, legs latching around his waist and my body felt like it got sent into space, head snapping back, trying to breathe but pushing out moans, gasping sharply at the gush I felt between our thighs and around his cock, screaming out, "Guyy-yi!"
We shared a loud moan, together feeling how hard I was squeezing his cock, his throbbing making it more intense, exchanging sweet nothings while we recollected ourselves for a moment, till we heard from out in the living room:
"Got damn, Guy! You in there trying to kill her?!"
I could barely laugh at Asuma's comment, glad they heard, because I was right about liking Guy, making Guy laugh next when I said loud enough:
"I think so because I'm in heaven. One hell of a way to go out."
My laughs turned into big huffs, Guy hugged me again and kissed on my shoulder where I was ticklish, joking:
"Hmm, I don't know. I'm pretty sure I'm still here."
"Ah! Guy!" I squealed, scrunching my shoulders so he couldn't get my tickle spot anymore, still giggling when he stopped, but poking my head up to kiss, "I am and glad it's here with you." 
290 notes · View notes
lemon-muncher · 2 years
Text
Tanjiro X Male Reader
Sorry, it took so long to get this out. I had the worst writer's block. Anyways, please enjoy this, I know I sure did~~~
When Tanjiro became a demon slayer, he knew it would be hard work. He knew the hard hours he'd work especially since he was determined to change Nezuko back into a human. And his journey became easier with the friends and allies he's made along the way. That's where you came in.
The second he met you, he was captivated by you. He wasn't sure what it was about, but you intrigued him. All he knows is that the moment you held out your hand to help him up after defeating a demon together, his whole world changed. Your smile shined as the sun set behind you, creating a beautiful image of his new fascination.
Ever since that day, he would follow you around like a lost puppy whenever he had the time. His excuse was always 'to give you back up incase a demon shows up' but you knew it was just a facade. Even Nezuko could tell, resulting in her staying with Zenitsu, Inosuke, Genma and Kanao everytime he would check up on you. After weeks of following you, he finally built up the courage to talk to you. And eventually you became a couple.
Currently, you had the smaller male pinned up against a tree, with your knee in between his legs. Small gasps and whines escaped Tanjiro's mouth as your own nipped at his neck. His smaller hands pawed at your bare chest. "Y~y/n! Nngh~ Someone's gonna hear us!" You could only chuckle at his weak attempts to keep his voice down. "Now,now sweetheart. If you don't want anyone to hear you, you're gonna have to keep your voice down." Your sickly sweet tone caused the smaller male to thrown his head back with a groan.
Roughed hands made their way down Tanjiro's waist. Your fingers hooked around the hem of his pants, slowly pulling them down. "Don't tease me, Y/n-san." Looking up, pleading eyes met your [eye color]ed ones. Once his pants were completely off, you dropped to your knees while simultaneously turning him around.
"W-wait! Y/N? What are you doi- NNGH~~?! He was cut off by the feeling of your tongue against his ass. "Remember what I said 'Jiro. Keep your voice down~" With a smirk you went back to working his hole with your tongue. One of your hands kneads the fat of his ass while the other starts to play with his leaking cock. "I-I can't! I wanna- FUCK~~ wanna cum.
The both of you were in complete bliss before it was interrupted by familiar voices. "Damn it! Where the hell is he? " You stopped your movements. Tanjiro began trembling, his hand over his mouth with wide eyes. You smirked as you entered him. A sigh escaping your mouth and a squeal leaving his. Whispering in his ear, you state, " You wouldn't want my friends to hear you, now would we?"
The maroon haired male wasn't sure if it was from the possibility of getting caught or you putting him in situations like this but he couldn't help but moan helplessly into his hand. "Your such a slut, baby~ And here I was thinking you didn't want to get caught~" The speed of your thrusts increasing with each word. "Moaning like a bitch- fuck- like a bitch in heat~" You continued to fuck Tanjiro into the tree he leaned into. His head was thrown back onto your shoulder as his hips stuttered against yours.
As he tightened around you, you could only groan before cumming inside of him. "Damn....you did really good, Sweetheart." You placed a kiss on his red cheek. Tanjiro only nuzzled up into your warm body. "Thank you, Y/N...."
380 notes · View notes
helpimalittlesimp · 11 months
Text
Late Nights
Reader x Genma
Word count: 1,040
Summary : you and Genma go on a date longer then planed
Warnings : none really expect a slight kissing scene
A/N: I didn’t proofread cause I’m lazy 😊
Tumblr media
You took a deep breath as you looked at yourself in your mirror making sure your outfit was perfect. You hopped off your bed and waited for the obnoxious, but satisfying sound “Ding Dong.” You eagerly bounce off your bed and on to your feet and rushed through the house to the front door where your most special date the one and only Genma Shiranui was waiting. The whole village knew him as Mr. Break Your Heart but you truly believed he was much more than that.
“Hey there.” Genma said in his classic cool tone of voice and classic smirk.
“Hey.” you smiled as you put your favorite bag over your body and locked the door behind you two. Your heart was beating faster then ever before you never felt so many emotions before.
“Do you want to get some food before we go to the aquarium?” “I know a place near by with some good pizza.” questioned Genma and you both made your way down the steps of your apartment complex.
“Aquarium, but I thought-“
“I decided to change it up since you were telling me about how much you like animals, I thought this would be more fitting.” He spoke hoping you wouldn’t care much about the sudden change. Which  you didn’t care about at all but instead thought, about how he remembered the little fact you threw in about yourself in your little text conversation last night
“Uhh sure pizza sounds nice” you smiled and nodded then followed him to the food truck where he bought two slices of pepperoni pizza and set them down on a table for you two of you. You took a nibble of your pizza, while Genma took his senbon out of his mouth and stirred his drink with it and took a large bite of his pizza.
“Do you not like it Y/N?” he worried once he saw you take small bite.
“N- no, it’s good, I just.. never tried this pizza before.”
“Oh I thought you didn’t like it.” he chuckled.
You finished your pizza and threw away your plates and walk to the aquarium. The walk was silent with only the “swoosh” of the trees in the autumn breeze. You loved Konaha at this time of year everything was in soft brown and orange colors, the sent of pumpkin spice came out of shop windows, and kids jumped into piles of leaves making that nostalgic crisp sound.
"We are almost there" Genma stated as he toyed with with his senbon in his mouth. You looked up almost startled by the sudden break in the silence as he opened to door and guided you in by lightly placing his hand on your back. The both of you walked around enjoying the different sea creatures, animals, and photo spots.
“Did you like it?” questioned Genma as you exited the building with a souvenir in your hand that Genma bought you.
“Yeah! It was fun.” You exclaimed. 
“Do you want to come to my place and play some video games then I can drop you off later?”
“Sounds good” you looked up and gave him a big smile
Genma put his arm over shoulder forcing you closer to him as the both of you walked to his apartment. Once you got there he unlocked the door and held the door open and waited for you to walk in to his light gray apartment it was lightly decorated the whole apartment was mostly clean and neat except for a few mission reports on the coffee table.
“I’ll grab us a snack and you can pick out a game for us to play.” He spoke as he pointed to the shelf under the tv with all his games and game consuls. You looked through them and decided on Super Mario 3D World. Genma came back from the kitchen and placed some heated up left over pasta on the coffee table and set up the game as you sat down and grabbed your controller. You both played for about 30 minutes and it started to get dark just when your phone started ringing
“Uh my landlord is calling”
“No problem” Genma stammered as he paused the game
“Shoot there shutting off the power till 6 A.M tomorrow” “I’m going to have to find a hotel-“
“You can stay here if you want”
You looked at him surprised about his statement “oh uh thank you”
“Of course” he smiled “uh it’s getting late do you want me to set you up a shower”
“Yes please”
He guided you to his bedroom and gave you a shirt and a pair of his boxers and gave you a new towel before he showed you how the shower works and closed the door behind him so you could shower after you shower you change and walk out the bedroom into the living room
“Can you want to pick out a movie for us to watch well I shower?” Genma said well walking into the bedroom not giving you time to respond” you nod and look through Netflix and you decided on Mean Girls you pressed play just as Genma came out only in a loose pair a sweats hugging at his waist “Oh my god I knew he was fine in his ninja uniform but I could never imagine his fine out of it” you thought to yourself you must have started at him like a deer in headlights
“You ok Y/N?” He questioned in a concerned tone of voice
“Huh.., oh yeah.. sorry”
“No no you good” he let out a soft laugh
The both of you sat on the couch and about 30 minutes in the two of you got closer and closer to the point where you where practically sitting in Genma’s lap.
“I’m tired can we go to bed” you yawned
“Yeah” he stated in a sleepy voice as he took your hand and brought you to the bedroom where the both of you got into the sheets
“I had fun today…thanks” you whispered to him
“Of course” he whispered back and did the unthinkable he laid a soft but dominating kiss on your lips he pulled away and gave you a quicker kiss before hugging you to sleep.
7 notes · View notes
mayhem-neverending · 1 year
Text
Return Part II
Might Guy x Reader
This is the second part to Return, where reader comes home and Guy tries to summon the courage to tell her his feelings. 
Warnings: Sexual themes, alcohol usage, a smidge angst 
Word Count: 1938
unedited
...
The harsh fluorescent lights of the bathroom coupled by walking made you realize that you were definitely passed tipsy. While you washed your hands you studied your reflection, noticing the flush of your cheeks. You smiled at yourself, it was a good look on you. 
You steadied yourself and headed back to your groups table. You noticed that Anko and Shizune had pulled up chairs to join the fray. You smiled, glad they had decided to come. 
“Y/n!” Anko waved at you, beaming. “It’s been awhile,”
“Sure has,” Kurenai and Asuma moved for you to climb back in. “How have you been, Anko?”
You slid in next to Guy who was about to take what looked like his sixth shot. Kakashi held his glass up to you when he saw you looking with a grin, to which you giggled. He was definitely feeling it. 
“I’ve been pretty good, nothing I can’t handle.” Anko stretched exaggeratedly. 
Guy pressed his thigh back against yours and a jolt of electricity passed between you two. You saw his fingers twitch where they sat at the table, and wondered if he felt it too. 
Guy put his arm around your shoulders as a waiter started passing the table. “Sir, can we get three more shots please!” 
“Guy, I don’t know about that,” Kakashi said, but the waiter was already back to the bar. 
Guy looked down at you, not missing the look Kurenai gave him when they made brief eye contact. He grinned, showing his pretty white teeth. He seemed to lose track of his thought when he made eye contact with you. “So,”
You waited a moment for him to continue, a blush forming on your face as he just continued to stare. You grinned when he didn’t say anything else.
“So?” You prompted. 
He blinked. Thankfully, the waiter was back with his order. “So, uh, are you ready for your first shot?” 
It was your turn to blink. “Uhm, what?”
He chuckled. “Who did you think the third shot was for?”
You could feel the weight of his muscular arm still draped over your shoulders. There was fire where his bare arm touched your neck. It had never felt that way before. You certainly would have remembered that if it did. 
“I don’t know, I’m feeling pretty good from my drinks,” 
“Nonsense!” He pushed the shot into your hand. 
He looked between you and Kakashi, all three of you held your glasses up. “Bottoms up!”
Guy wasn’t purposefully trying to get you drunk. However, he realized his mistake when you were three shots in and you slid your hand onto his thigh while you were talking to Genma and Anko. It made him freeze. Even being intoxicated himself, he was painfully aware of every move you made. The more you drank, the happier and flirtier you got. With everyone. It was making his stomach do backflips every time you said something suggestive. He was also put off a little by the fact that so far, you hadn’t flirted a bit with him. 
Your hand had him feeling butterflies. You seemed to notice him stilling, too, because when there was a lull in your conversation, you smiled coyly at him. You tilted your head up and beckoned him to your level. He did so obediently and you tilted your head up so that your lips grazed his ear. Shivers ran down his spine and heat pooled between his legs. 
“Something wrong?” You whispered. 
“N-nothing,” He stuttered, pulling away. He gave you a weak thumbs up. Kakashi, who was watching, felt a small burst of panic. If you kept this up, Guy would take you home and what happened next wouldn’t have anything to do with feelings. Or, you would get his hopes up and go home with someone else, since it seemed you were getting particularly frisky. He didn’t want his best friend getting hurt. 
“Guy,” He called across the table. 
Guy snapped his head towards him. “What can I do for you, Kakashi?”
He gestured with his thumb towards the bar. “Come with me for a minute.” 
Guy nodded. He tried his best to subtly readjust himself before making everyone scoot so he could follow Kakashi. “Be right back,” He said to no one in particular. 
You watched them head to the bar, wondering what was up with them but your thoughts were quickly intercepted by Anko. 
“Hey, Y/n, you want another round?” She gave you a mischievous smile. 
You held up your hand.  “Thanks, but I’m good. I know you guys are all attractive, but you’re looking extra good after those shots.” 
Anko pouted playfully at you. 
“Don’t worry Anko, you’re the best looking one.” You winked. 
She licked her lips. You wondered if she may have taken you seriously. Then you wondered if that would really be a problem with you. Before you could contemplate further, your favorite boys were back at the table. 
You felt a little woozy as you moved for Guy to sit back down, so you made a decision that would change the rest of your life. 
“Hey, I think I’m gonna step out and get some fresh air,” You told whoever was listening when you got up. 
“Let me accompany you!” Guy nearly shouted. “I could also you some refreshing air,” 
You giggled. His cheeks were red and he was unsteady on his feet. 
“I think you may need more than a little fresh air,” Asuma sniggered. 
Guy didn’t hear him, or if he did, he ignored it. You lead the way out of the busy bar, hardly hearing whatever Guy was rambling about behind you. The cool air was welcoming on your warm skin. 
You leaned against the building and took a deep breath. It was lovely out. You let your eyes flutter closed, but popped open quickly. 
“I didn’t think I was that drunk,” you muttered to yourself. You made a note to drink some water so the swirling behind your eyes would ease up by the time you went to bed. You both stood in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the weather and each other’s company. 
“Y/n?” Guy asked, leaning in next to you.
“Hm?” You turned your head to meet his teary gaze.
“I missed you,” 
Your stomach flipped, and you felt a lump trying to form in your throat. You were suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. The loneliness of those two years, the longing for home, and the years and years of yearning for Guy to be yours crashed over you in a tidal wave. 
Your eyes welled with tears, but never broke contact with his. “Gods,”
“I missed you too,”
Guy pulled you into a hug, completely enveloping you in his warmth. A few tears escaped you, but you didn’t mind. You secretly wiped them on Guy’s t-shirt, but it not-so-secretly made you giggle. 
He pulled away and smiled at you. Not in the overpowering way he usually did, but so tenderly it left you flabbergasted. “Let’s take a walk,”
He held a hand on your lower back as you walked. You told yourself it was to steady you, not believing he could truly have another cause. You were feeling raw, unsteady, lonely; even with his presence. You had a thought that it was probably the liquor that had changed your demeanor so suddenly, but couldn’t summon the power to change it. 
“I’ve felt so alone these last two years,” You finally uttered. 
Guy listened silently. “I don’t know how many times I wanted to just pack my bag and come home. Tell the Hokage to send someone else out there.”
You took a deep breath. “I tried to make some friends, but they were shallow. How could I connect with people when I’m not who I say I am?” 
The tears were leaking now. Guy rubbed your back. His heart ached for you. “Every night I lied awake, wondering what you and Kakashi were doing, if you were happy - if you were even still alive.”
“I hate that about being a shinobi. My best friends could die at any time and I wouldn’t be sent a word about it... I know you’re capable, but I lived with that fear for two whole years. I couldn’t even send you a letter to let you know I was okay! Even when my parents died, I didn’t feel that alone. You and Kashi made sure of that,” 
Guy looked at you solemnly. “I wish I could have been there for you, in any way. I’m so sorry, Y/n,”
You wiped your tears. “It’s not your fault,”
A colder sort of breeze rose up around you, making you shiver. Guy put his arm over your shoulders, pulling you into his side. He was heartbroken for you, and wished more than ever to tell you that he loved you, but he knew this was not the time. 
He spotted his apartment building not too far up ahead. He gazed at your form, your hunched shoulders and tears still escaping on your red cheeks. 
“Hey,” He paused. “My apartment is just up ahead. Do you want to go up and have a glass of water?” 
You gave him a watery smile and nodded. “Okay,” he murmured. 
You made your way upstairs and inside and were happily greeted by warmth. He turned the lights on and walked swiftly to the kitchen. You followed him and leaned against the counter as he poured you a glass of water. His heart was full seeing you in his home again. You looked so natural here. 
He handed it to you and hovered in front of you as you took a sip. As soon as it touched your lips your body thanked you. You sighed. “Oh, thanks for taking care of my apartment, by the way,” 
Guy chuckled. He placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. “Of course, anytime.” 
You looked up at him with surprise. He hoped that wasn’t too forward. Nervousness started to creep up and his cheeks and ears began turning red. Maybe that was the wrong thing to do, he thought. 
You had a burst of courage as you watched him turn red. Your cheeks don’t turn that color if you’re just being friendly, you thought. 
You pushed forward on your toes and met his lips in a chaste kiss. Guy’s mouth was agape, his heart leapt into his throat. Were you.. did you? Do you love me too? 
He leaned in, hopeful that your soft lips would meet his in another kiss. You followed his movements, meeting his lips and leading him into a deeper kiss than before. Your lips moved together with hesitance for only a moment, before you were pulling each other in. 
Guy pulled away gasping, his eyes shining. “I love you,” And then again, louder this time, “I love you, I have for so long,” He smiled, happy to get it off his chest. His heart beat wildly as he awaited your reaction.
You laughed, relief and joy filling your chest. “I think I’ve loved you longer,” 
Guy lifted you onto the counter. You leaned in again, kissing each other heatedly. The next time you pulled away, Guy pointed his finger at your chest. “Is that a challenge?!”
“No!” You laughed.
“I think it is!” he pressed his lips to yours before you had a chance to argue. 
(I know no smut, but it took a sweeter turn than I had meant it. I thought it was fitting for Guy to want to take care of you though! He would be an excellent partner in that aspect.)
50 notes · View notes
animexts · 2 years
Text
PROMPT LIST
Tumblr media
* Requests are always open, so feel free to ask me anything."
* Please feel free to choose many prompts.
* I think I'll still put more prompts here, I'm still thinking lol.
CHARACTERS |
Tumblr media
"I'm so crazy about you."
"It has always been you"
"Please trust me"
"I do not want to lose you"
"Can you please get out of my head?"
"Your hair smells so good"
"Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?"
"I did it for you, for us."
"I don't think I've ever seen someone so beautiful in my entire life"
"I don't think I've ever been so in love"
"When are you going to understand that I don't want anyone else?"
"I just want you to come home"
"Please talk to me"
"Maybe if you kissed me I wouldn't be being so annoying right now"
"Do you trust me?" "Certainly not!"
"Please don't die"
"what you want?" I want you to be happy"
"I thought we were already married"
"I want to be here with you"
"I'll keep loving you for the rest of my life"
"Are you already in love with me now?"
"Keep talking"
"You don't have to prove anything to anyone"
"I'll give you three seconds to let go of her arm."
"You are my home"
"Without you, I wouldn't even be here anymore"
"Get on my back"
"My heart is racing and it’s your fault."
"I won't leave here without you"
"Stop that mesmerizing smile"
"Let me love you"
"If you were me, you'd understand why I'm so in love with you"
"I need you to carry on for me"
"Let me take you home"
"I'm not a baby!" "You are my baby"
"I want you and only you."
"Let's get out of here immediately"
"What did he do to you?" "Didn't you see him looking at you?"
"Your smile still mesmerizes me."
"If you don't stop talking now, I'm going to kiss you."
"I hate you so much" "No, you love me."
"I think you underestimate yourself too much"
"I came here just to see you and you don't want to talk to me?"
"Do you come here just to watch me study?" "I wanted a kiss too, but that'll do too."
"There is no me without you"
"Could you give me one more chance?"
"I think I'm going to die if you don't kiss me now."
"I can already imagine our children"
"I don't want her/he I want you!"
"You only bring me confusion." "Your life before me was boring anyway"
"Don't make me go there"
"You’re not going to leave me alone, are you?" "Not."
"You're not okay, stop lying"
"Come on, I’m not that bad."
"I really want to-" "Kiss me do you want to kiss me?" "I wasn't going to say that..."
"Can I hold your hand?"
"Do you need to stop" "From loving you? Not really"
"Do you want a hug?"
"I would do anything for you"
"Please don't cry"
"I don't think I've ever seen anyone so beautiful"
"I'll hit you" "I'd like to see you try"
"Have you finally realized that we're perfect together?"
"Your mouth is so... kissable"
"Could you smile for me?"
"I'm begging you, don't go with him."
"Want to give me a heart attack?"
"What do you want? my heart? because know that it is already yours"
"Do not look at me like that"
"You need to relax a little"
"Just come lie here with me"
"I can't believe I hated you before" "Tru- wait what?"
"I can't decide if I love you or hate you"
"I think I'm sick"
"You don't need to change anything"
"Am I talking too much?" "No I love it"
"I so wish you were here right now"
"Stop telling people we're dating!"
"Why are you hitting me?"
"Can you please get out of my thoughts?"
"What you want?" "I want you!"
"Think at least once of yourself"
"You save me everyday"
"Admit it, you care about me"
"You never left me alone, and now you will never be alone again"
"You are awesome."
"I think your heart is mine now" "It was always yours"
"Get on my back"
"Wow, being without you sucks"
"Who is the wretch who is taking away your peace?" "Is that you!"
"You are trying to seduce me?" "It’s working?"
"We’re together now, right?"
"Lucky for you I'm completely in love with you"
"I'd like to kill depression for making you feel this way"
"If you lay a finger on her I'll kill you"
"I want you to stop charging yourself so much, okay?"
"I'm not important" "How can you say that? you are my world!"
"Come be alone with me"
"Do you want to scare me to death?"
"Let's work this out together"
"Maybe I'm the love of your life"
"Do you want a-" "A kiss? Yes I do"
"Hit me, yell at me but please don't leave"
"Let me love you until you love yourself"
"Your head must be exploding with thoughts isn't it"
"Why can't you see how special you are?"
"Nobody compares to you."
"You lied to me!"
"Why do you always blush when I'm around?"
"We're getting married one day"
"Shall we go get some ice cream?"
"Stop letting others affect you like that"
"If I kiss you now, will you hit me?"
"It is impossible to hate you."
"Let's do something together"
"You're trying to see me without a shirt aren't you?"
"You are stalking me?" "Not?"
"Are you sad, do I need to hit someone?"
"I couldn't live without you"
"Am I bothering you?" "You could never bother me"
Tumblr media
164 notes · View notes
lluzionz · 2 years
Text
𝗡𝗮𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯 (𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 2)
Tumblr media
Kakashi
Kakashi can't never and I mean ever, get jealous. Even if guys had the nerve to flirt with you in front of him, he was pretty chill about it.
So when the two of you were at the club and you were at the dance floor dancing and having fun by yourself, a guy came up to you and started dancing and flirting with you.
Kakashi saw that but he didn't mind. He trusted you, so he didn't care much if other guys were flirting with you. Besides, you were really pretty and no one could resist but to flirt with you, trying to get your number or a date with you.
You had started feeling really uncomfortable with this guy's attitude towards you and constantly tries to touch you.
You were trying to catch Kakashi's attention and take you out of this uncomfortable situation but it was impossible. He was once again reading one of his books, so he couldn't see you.
So in the end, you just walked up to him and tried your best to het his attention. But he ignored you completely and just continued reading without a care in the world. You got really mad and was about to leave from there, but a hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you back. You turned around and saw Kakashi holding you.
You were about to say something but Kakashi sushed you by pulling you closer to him and giving you a passionate kiss as he made you sit on his lap.
He then turned his gaze to the other guy that was trying to flirt with you. "I think she is more comfortable sitting here rather than dancing with you. Isn't that right babe?" He asked as he leaned over and kissed your neck.
The air around you suddently became really hot and you felt like taking all your clothes off. "What happend babe? Am I that hot for you to handle?" You felt him grinning against your neck.
When the guy saw that, he just rolled his eyes and left. You got up from his lap and was about to leave and order something to drink, to calm yourself down but a hand stopped you again, or more specifically, Kakashi's hand. Without saying anything, he made you sit back down as he rested his head on your shoulder and continued reading his book with his arms wrapped around you.
Tumblr media
Kotetsu
Believe me when I say that this guy is a literal chaos when he's jealous. Especially when he's drunk.
So one day you were at the club drinking and having fun, Kotetsu had a little too much to drink, so he couldn't pay much attention to where you were or what you were doing. That's when a guy came up to you and started flirting with you.
At first, Kotetsu didn't notice anything, but when he did, he came up to you and started complimenting you, out of the blue, like "babe, you look so hot in that dress" or "I'm so in love with you, you're gorgeous." You tried to make him stop because he was embarrassing you but he was too drunk to understand you.
He then took your hand and led you to the dance floor where your favorite song was playing, leaving the guy standing there, dumbfounded.
You started moving your body to the rhythm, while Kotetsu hyped you up. When the song ended and his favorite song started playing, he started jumping around and dancing like a crazy person, but you still hyped him up. He called for you to join him and you started dancing and twirling with him on this crazy rhythm. The other people around you moved aside so you could dance and also absorb you two dancing. They also clapped and cheered you up.
When the song finally ended, you were really exhausted but happy because you had too much fun dancing like this without a care in the world. On the other hand, Kotetsu didn't seem so good so you took his hand and led him away from the dance floor and the crowd.
"Kotetsu are you okay?" He didn't answer to you. He just fell on your arms and closed his eyes. "Kotetsu!?" "I love you..." Was the last thing that Kotetsu managed to say before passing out in your arms.
Tumblr media
Izumo
He is pretty chill about it, like he doesn't even care. Like at all. But if he sees the guy that is flirting with you had started making you uncomfortable, he has to act and save you.
So he came up to you, held your face in his palms and gave you a quick kiss on the lips. "You look amazing today baby." He said as he smiled and walked away, leaving you and the other guy dumbfounded.
You immidiately left the guy standing there and ran towards your boyfriend, hugging him from behind.
"I knew that I was better than him!" He grinned as you giggled, hidding your face on his back.
Tumblr media
Genma
This guy feels pleased when someone is flirting with you because he feels like a winner for having you as his girlfriend and also owning your heart.
But sometimes, some dudes don't seem to get that you belong to him so he has to do something about it.
The clud that the you of you were had a live band playing there and Genma decided to use that as a way to show to everyone that you were his girl. So as soon as the band ended the song that they were playing and they were about to sing the next one, a guy came up to the stage and whispered something on the singer's ear. You couldn't see whot that guy was because the lights on the club blinded you but you felt like you knew him from somewhere.
"And the next song is about a girl that is the most valuable thing that this guy has." He pointed at your boyfriend. "Y/N, this song is for you!" The singer started singing your and Genma's favorite song.
Everyone in the club turned to look at you and you felt really embarrassed. You tried to hide in the crowd but Genma caught you. "Where are you going?" He asked while smiling. "Why did you do that?" "Now everyone is looking at us!" You raised your voice so he could hear you through the loud music. "That's exactly the reason why I did that. Because I wanted everyone to know that you're my girl." You couldn't help but fall into his arms and kiss him. He kissed you back as your favorite part of the song played in the background.
You pulled away and the two of you started dancing. He twirled you around and hugged you from behind, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek. "You know, I think I'm the luckiest person alive." "Why?" You asked as you turned to face him. "Because I have you in my life!"
Your cheeks became red and you hid your face in your hands as Genma pulled you closer and kissed your hair.
Tumblr media
Itachi
Itachi is the type of guy that likes to show you off in other guys without making you feel uncomfortable.
So when he saw another guy flirting with you, he came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your body. He rested his chin on the top of your head as he started rocking left to right to the rhythm of the song "I wanna be yours."
When the refren came up he started murmuring the lyrics as he kissed your hair. You turned around to face him as a bright smile appeared on your face.
Itachi blushed as you rested your head to his chest, listening to his heart beat entangled with to song. He stroked your hair as he placed another kiss on your hair. You pulled away from him as you looked him in the eyes. "Well, you're already mine darling."
His heart skipped a beat when you called him "darling." He used to call you "darling" but now that you do the same to him, he can't handle it. He blushed once again as he placed his hand on your cheek, rubbing it with his thumb slowly.
He pulled you closer to him and kissed your lips slowly. His lips felt really soft against yours and you wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him back as you stood on the tip on your toes because you were shorted than him.
Itachi started moving once again to the rhythm of the music without letting go of you. Instead, he raised you up from the ground and twirled you around as you pulled away from him and started laughing. You felt so happy and it was all because of him. "I love you!" You whispered as he put you down and hugged you, hidding you in his arms so no one could see you but him. "I love you too darling." He whispered back.
309 notes · View notes