#shisui x sakura

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hello everyone!

this is my gift to @freyjaerr for the ShiSaku Rodeo Lunar New Year Exchange event! it was an honor to participate, and although real life can be challenging, I love the community and its unbelievable warmth. ❤️

to @freyjaerr— i really hope you like it 🥺 i'm sorry if I haven't managed to meet all the criteria, but battle medic Sakura was such an amazing promt! it gave me lots of inspiration haha ❤️

and to everyone else!! thanks for making this exchange possible and for literally birthing the shisaku fandom lol

[blatistic]

hey guys… 🙂 its been…a while! i am a college student now 😝 its been years but i am still a devoted sakura fan. its crazy i started this piece a year or two ago and only got back to finishing it. part of the reason why was because i wanted to get back into my sakura fanfiction reading days 😢😢😭💯 those were the only times i enjoyed reading istg and im like, why dont i give my tumblr some love!

this is a #kagasakushisu gambler au😅😅 idk what possessed me to draw this ship BUT trust that it was probably some bombass fanfic. yay uchisaku!! hopefully the sakura community, and the naruto community in general, is still alive.🙏🙏

also! my art style changed a little so im sorry….heres a timelapse!

[tangyansakura]

multisakuDay1

This is a great sandwich 🥪

[thenightbeauty91]

ShiSaku Valentine’s Art

[juliemaksimuk]

Hey, @belledaynight915-blog ! I'm really happy when someone writes Shisui and Sakura fics! I drew this for you! ❤️

[uchiwife]

𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗨𝗜 𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗛𝗔 𝗫 𝗦𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗔 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗢

❥ COMING SOON :

⤷ 𝗦𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠𝗦.

❥ One-Shot| Modern AU| Unrequited love| Friendship| Multiple pairings| From childhood to adulthood| Angst [ with an eventual] happy ending.♡|

❥ 𝗦𝗡𝗜𝗣𝗣𝗘����:

⤷ “At the age of six, Haruno Sakura was sure of three things:

♢One: Yamanaka Ino was her soul sister, and the two of them had agreed that if, by the age of 25, they still didn't have a boyfriend, they would run away together on a boat and sail around the world collecting flowers and eating food from every country and city for the rest of their lives.

♢Two: When she grew up, she would become a professional Anmitsu taster. According to her, there was nothing better than being paid to eat your favorite dessert.

♢Three: She was undeniably and irrevocably madly in love with Uchiha Shisui.”

[shisakuweek]

These are the prompts for each day for ShiSaku Week, and here are rules for the event.

There is just under 3 months till the event, so I hope that everyone who is gonna take part, has a lot of fun with these prompts.

Day 1 - 10th June Mermaid au Teammates “I will never not love you”

Day 2 - Tue 11th June Fantasy au Domestic “Have you completely lost your mind”

Day 3 - Wed 12th June Wild West au Mixed Signals “I need a Sugar Daddy”

Day 4 - Thur 13th June Assassin au Ecstasy “What stuff will kill you, you know”

Day 5 - Fri 14th June Enemies to Lovers au Weather “Why am I not surprised this happened to you”

Day 6 - Sat 15th June Vampire/Werewolf Au Chained “If you die, I’ll kill you myself”

Day 7 - Sun 16th June Arranged Marriage Au Empire “We’re dead if we get caught”

[stargliders]

Caught Looking (ShiSaku)

I'm thrilled to share my fic for @kumeramen's gorgeous, ultra-sweet prequel baseball artwork! I had a ton of fun putting a sporty 50s twist on this beautiful ship. Enjoy! 🧡⚾

Rating: T

Summary:

“Go! GO! Shisui-senpai!” Turning toward the bleachers, Shisui spotted a petite girl in the front row waving her pom-poms a little too ardently, her long pink hair whipping through the air. The other cheerleaders had about half her intensity and vocal projection. It wasn’t unusual for the cheer squad to practice alongside the baseball team. Shisui just wasn’t used to having such an impassioned admirer—a strikingly pretty one, at that.

Read the one-shot on AO3

[officialshisakucult]

Hello everyone and welcome to the Official ShiSaku fan page!

In a little under 2 months we will be holding an official event “ShiSaku Weekend 2023” on July 28th-30th, 2023🌸

If you’re planning on participating make sure to use the tag #ShiSakuWeekend2023 so we can see and repost all of your amazing works!

Also, you can join our ShiSaku Cult server on discord https://discord.gg/XBYKM8QG where we can share our love for this amazing ship, support each other and just have fun🌸

[shisakuprompts]

shisaku prompt *

It just happened. They would pass each other in the streets, not notice it. Why would one of the best shinobis of Konoha notice a common civilian girl? Why would she look at him, busy as she was helping with her parent's business?

He has heard the gossip of a pink haired girl from Sasuke. Naruto had a crush on her, admired from afar. The son of the Hokage was a bit shy about approaching a civilian. It was okay, there were a bunch of other girls in his class.

Sasuke said she would blush every time he went to buy tea for their mother. It was in her eyes, the thing that interested him. The rest was boring; it was tamed, tampered. Her eyes carried a fire that Sasuke described as intriguing, but she was just another girl. He didn't have the time for her.

Years passed. The Haruno's shop closed after one of the many attacks to the village. Naruto would lament out loud the missing presence, wondering if she was okay. They were 12 years old, then they were 15 years old and one day, Shisui woke up to them being finally 22 years old.

He felt old and weathered. Time felt slow... Like it was crawling, waiting for something to happen.

Or someone to arrive.

The last member of the founding Senjus entered the gates of the Hidden Leaf under the blazing summer sun, the ground being annihilated under each of her powerful steps. Two presences trailed her proudly, but stayed back, equally watchful.

Minato had said that he wanted to retire, but he couldn't do anything yet— after all, the Hidden Leaf needed a new Hokage; Kakashi told them the whole conversation. Minato wanted to have a life with Kushina and Naruto, regretting all the time he lost, all the things he couldn't see, the chances he didn't take. He made the world a safe place for Naruto, but wasn't there for most of his childhood and half of his teenage years.

Jiraiya had said he knew the perfect person for the job. "He said it would take some convincing", Kakashi recalled, "but the council couldn't deny the candidate even if they wanted".

It didn't surprise Shisui that much to watch the third sannin barreling down the streets. She was their princess. In some way, she owned them.

It was the sight of a pink haired woman that made him falter. He watched her, like he could see both Naruto and Sasuke doing, as Tsunade presented her as her apprentice and heir. Both Shizune and Sakura were at jounin level, she had said with a smirk as the girls bowed. Sakura had a diamond on her forehead. She carried herself like she was a weapon. If he guessed, he'd say that her knuckles were wrapped underneath the black gloves. Short strands framed her face delicately, giving features to a name Shisui had heard before, but never did care to wonder about.

Now he knew that she had the most gorgeous green eyes Shisui had ever had the pleasure to meet. They were amused, a bit nervous, going from one anbu mask to the other.

Tsunade appointed Sakura to be properly tested and integrated into their ranks. If approved, she'd be given the seat of director of Konoha's Hospital. Shizune was to be Tsunade's assistant.

Shisui might have laughed, if he wasn't on anbu duty. They had walked, taken over, easy as that. No more lady drunk and bad luck, no more miss merchant beauty, daughter of the owner of the shop down the street.

Whatever they had waited for, Sakura was not it. Shisui couldn't say he'd miss the civilian girl that much: he was wishing to get to know the kunoichi in front of him.

[mysteriouscrimsoneyes]

Just a simple drawing of Shisui x Sakura.

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short comic depicting the last Chapter (yet) from “A Quiet Thunder” by the marvelous @renaerys

[summersirius]

fantasy|shisaku — part three

✦ rating: m

✦ summary: Political espionage aside, the general constitutes of marriage require less affection and more exceptional communication between both parties, though Sakura wonders which one she values more.

or

(when an arranged marriage is brokered between sakura and shisui in an attempt to thwart a civil war, they unintentionally trigger a series of international conflicts instead—the course of true love never did run that smoothly, especially under nefarious circumstances).

✧ read part three on ao3

“Do you want children?” Shisui asks quietly after dinner. They began their trek through the eastern faction of the capital, and it wasn't necessarily late. The sun was just beginning to set. The skies warm the earth in swatches of burnt peach, flushed roses, bruised violets, and scalding shades of gold.

“Eventually,” she shrugs and narrows her eyes, “Aren’t you expected to have children?”

"Yes," he says, "But I would never force my wife to have children. Children are a gift and should be treated that way."

It's quite a proper way of saying that his children—their children—would be viewed just as that, children. Which is ironic in so many ways—children that would go onto the academy and learn how to kill and avoid being killed, she thinks darkly. She kicks a loose rock from the pathway that leads to another alcove of restaurants, "If your clansmen order you to have children, you may not have a choice."

Shisui's jaw clenches and unclenches, "That may be true, but on that aspect of marriage, that is where I draw the line."

"On what?" Sakura asks confusedly, “Wouldn’t your clansmen order you to take a mistress if your wife—or me, I guess, doesn't produce any? The Hyuuga clan practiced that tradition,” she says darkly and presses on the open wound, “I know the Uchiha clan does, especially during the First and Second War.”

Shisui stops mid-stride abruptly and it takes Sakura exactly three seconds to notice. She blinks at the sudden space next to her and spins on her heel to see him watching her with a hard look. She almost flinches at the cold gaze, never seeing—never believing, that Shisui Uchiha could give a look so grave.

She swallows a touch wary, "Shisui?"

"I would never set aside my wife," he says flatly, "Not for anyone."

Sakura almost rolls her eyes, not believing him for a second, so she sighed expectantly like one would with a stubborn child. Shisui swiftly erases the space in between them, and sage-green eyes widen at the suddenness of his movements. She doesn't take a step back, but straightens her shoulders, and meets him head-on. His lips twitch upwards at her nerve, his feet just barely graze her toe-steeled boots, the crown of her head just brushing the underneath of his sternum, and she peers upwards with narrowed brows.

"There are many things that I would do for my clansmen, Sakura," Shisui admits and carefully lifts his fingers to tuck a strand of pink hair behind her ear. She flushes delicately at the small gesture, he carefully rolls the strand in between his fingers, cataloging the texture and color curiously, before dropping her hair gracelessly and emphasizing, "But they aren't my family, you will be."

[princessxgarbage]

Happy ShiSaku Week!

@shisakuweek

Prompt: Day 1 "don't kill yourself, kill your fiancé"

Warnings: suicide attempt, self harm

Words: 645

Read on AO3

"Haruno-san, I've come to- what are you doing?!"

he rushes to shut the door quietly behind him, hoping no one rises to follow him. She's scrambling away from him, knife no longer pressed to her abdomen but bloodied partially at the sharp tip. 

"Don't! Don't come any closer, Shisui-kun." Sakura's eyes are frenzied as she finally meets his panicked gaze. He holds his hands up in a gesture of good faith. 

"Please, don't. Put the knife down."

"I… I can't go forward with this. You should know, I… I can't marry him, he's a monster." Her hand is shaking violently as she raises the knife towards him in an effort to keep him away. 

He takes a step forward anyway. 

"I said stop!" She quickly turns the knife back to herself, rightly figuring that threatening him would not keep him away, and that injuring herself is the only thing that could. He hates how right she always is. 

He lowers himself to a crouching position, trying to meet her at her own level. Trying anything he can to get her attention on him, and not on finishing what he interrupted. 

"You're right, he is." Shisui slightly edges himself closer, hoping the movement goes unnoticed. 

"Talk to me, Haruno-san." 

She flinches at the honorific. He moves closer. 

"I think-" she hiccups a soft chuckle that sounds more like a sob, "I think at this moment, you can call me Sakura."

"Sakura."

Another inch closer. 

He looks to her hands, where she's grasping the knife in a white-knuckled grip. They stopped shaking when he spoke her given name. A good start.

"Sakura."

"You-" she pauses to gather her thoughts and breathes, "you can't convince me to- there's nothing you can say that would make me want to marry Sasuke." 

He moved closer while she spoke, hoping she was distracted enough not to notice him encroaching on her.

"Alright." 

He moves closer again. He's so close, just a bit more and he could-

"St-stop!" 

He freezes, puts his hands back up in hopes of placating her. His eyes flick between her face and her hands. Her bottom lip is quivering in her pathetic attempts to control her breathing. Her eyes are shining with tears she's trying so hard to contain. Her brow is furrowed, willing herself to focus on him, or perhaps on the task he's hoping she was never fully convinced was the solution at all. Her hands are shaking again, any calm he had offered a moment ago gone as quickly as it came. The knife's edge is pressed up against the soft flesh of her stomach, glimmering in the sharp gaze of the moonlight through the window. Her yukata falling away as she cuts through the silk fabric.  

The deer scare in the garden snaps as it becomes inundated with water. 

The knife digs deeper into flesh. 

His eyes snap to hers, he hopes his panic is as clear in his eyes as it is in hers. 

"Sakura, please." 

Two things happen at once. Her tears finally spill over, filling her vision with water, and he snaps forward and wraps his strong grip over hers, ceasing the knife's deadly forward movement. 

"Don't kill yourself," 

She blinks away the tears, trying her best to meet his pleading stare. He looks so different from his usual smiling self. His laughter seemingly the only laughter to ever grace this house. Now he looks soft, so comforting that all she wants is to do what he asks, even though she knows her life with Sasuke would be utter misery. Just because he asked. Perhaps she could learn to live with Sasuke, just in the hopes of occasionally seeing Shisui. If anyone could brighten hell it would be him-

His grip around her hand and the knife sharpens considerably, crushing her fingers, and his eyes darken.

"Kill your fiancé, instead."

[narutoversevacation]

Image Text:

Beautiful Artwork by @hallous

Codename: Northern Cardinal

She took us away to Konohgakure with mischief maker Shisui Uchiha and Sakura Haruno. What better way to start then by shunshinning across the village? That's the best mode of transportation.

'The Rinne Festival' by @wickermayne

Codename: Toad

"Could you...could you go with me to the Rinne Festival, please?"

Naruto needs a pretend date to the Rinne Festival to get his fangirls off his back, and Ino says yes. After all, they'd just be going as friends...right?

[juliemaksimuk]

Shisaku 🖤🖤🖤

Kamen vibe.