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Ok but I just thought about this:
*Y/N bending over to pick up something*
Sasuke, Shikamaru and Naruto reaction separately:
Naruto: we must stay focused brothers we, must stay focused.
Sasuke: Nice ass
Shikamaru: Do you sit with that ass ? 😏
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actuallysaiyan · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 16: Creampies(And you're mine and you look so divine...)
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warnings/kinks: creampies, impregnation, smut, unprotected sex, slight exhibitionism word count: 0.6k pairings: Hokage!Naruto Uzumaki x Fem!Reader teaser: “I need to fill my little baby up,” Naruto groans as he fucks you through your second orgasm. “Gotta make sure she knows how much I love her and need her.” taglist: @beneathstarryskies. @loki-love. @witchofcustom. @dreadsuitsamus. @pyrofanatic. @butterflieskeepcominback
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Being married to the seventh Hokage wasn’t what you thought it would be like. It was even better than you imagined. Naruto had been a good friend of yours during childhood, so when you two grew up, it just became natural that you two would pair together.
He’s a supportive and thoughtful husband. He loves to surprise you with little gifts and dates at Ichiraku whenever he gets the chance. Lately, you’ve noticed him becoming just a little more distant and it breaks your heart. You know he’s so busy with being Hokage and you knew what you were signing up for when you married him, but you didn’t realize how lonely things would become without him.
One night, he comes home from work and he finds you all snuggled up in your shared bed. When he sees the tears in your eyes, he does everything he can to make you feel better.
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“Don’t worry, baby,” he whispers against your skin as he presses kisses to your neck. “I’m not going anywhere. You’re my lover,”
It doesn’t take long for him to have your little nightgown all bunched up at your waist and for him to be pistoning in and out of your tight little cunt. He seems almost animalistic in his pursuit for pleasure.
“I need to fill my little baby up,” Naruto groans as he fucks you through your second orgasm. “Gotta make sure she knows how much I love her and need her.”
You claw at his back as he fucks you harder and deeper, pressing the tip of his fat cock against the opening to your cervix. With the pleasure and the pain mixing, it’s hard for you not to fall off the edge over and over and over. And with Naruto’s dirty words playing and replaying in your mind, you know that you’ve got no chance at all to hold on. You swear you’ve never seen your husband quite like this. He’s a man on a mission, a beast and a fiend for your body.
Naruto keeps you in the right position for your little cunt to just swallow up his thick cock. It feels like heaven for the both of you, being able to fuck without interruptions like this. It’s the perfect mix of pleasure and pain with the longing and yearning having built for so long. You wish you could just keep him close by whenever you needed him, but he made up for it with these special moments.
When he finally cums, it’s loud and rough and he pumps you full of so much sticky and potent seed. You didn’t know that he was on a mission to impregnate you. But this ritual happened night after night, despite the fact that Naruto just wished he could stay by your side constantly.
He even invites you to come visit him at the office under the guise of you dropping off his lunch. This is where he takes you and bends you over his desk. You have to keep quiet, lest you need Shikamaru coming in to see what’s happening.
“Gonna take my cum like a good girl?” Naruto asks between gritted teeth as he fucks into you with reckless abandon.
“Please! Oh please!” You cry out, and he clamps his hand over your mouth.
It doesn’t take long for him to spill so deep inside of you, a loud grunt coming from him. When it’s over, you expect him to clean you up, but instead he just lets you stay on his cock and sits you comfortably on his lap.
“Gotta stay like this,” Naruto says as he presses a kiss to your temple. “Tryin’ to get you pregnant after all,”
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aaizawashouta · 8 months
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So This Is Love
pairing: naruto x fem!reader
word count: 2k
summary: he’s more than a war hero, your personal sunshine
warnings: none
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Lazy fingers trail over warm skin. Early morning light pours into the bedroom, dancing with the sheer curtains that billow in the breeze. You forgot to shut the window last night, but summer was sneaking up early this year. A soft smile touches your lips as you trace over familiar scars. Naruto sleeps next to you, sheets pooled at his waist and snores slipping from his mouth. The sunlight warms his skin, making him glow. He looks ethereal, your very own god. Pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder his own lips twitch at the feeling.
Your eyes meet sleepy ones when he catches your hand. Lips parting when he brings it up to his mouth, placing light kisses to each of your fingertips. Your teeth dig into your bottom lip, fingers tingling. His smile is blinding as he stares at you. Blonde hair, a golden halo around his head and blue eyes you’d surely drown in if you stare too long.
There aren’t many days like these. Where you get him only to yourself. The war may be over, but his dreams are just on the horizon. Naruto turned out to be a very important man and you couldn’t be more proud. Smiling at him you tilt your chin up, eyes meeting his as you gently place your lips against his. You can’t help the head sigh that escapes you when his hand weaves into your hair.
“Good morning.”
“Mhm.”
Naruto laughs when you pull away from him. He loves how easy it is to get you all flustered. Some days treating it like a game, trying to beat his personal best. You roll your eyes, ignoring his grabby hands and make your way to the kitchen. It doesn’t take him long to follow after you.
It’s something about the way he watches you. His eyes devour you from where he sits at the dining table, elbow on the table, chin in hand. He grins at you, his whole aura almost as blinding as the sun peaking out from between the drapes as you bring him a cup of tea. He takes the cup from you, calloused fingers lingering on your own. Eyes trailing as the cup lifts to his lips, and down his throat. Licking your lips at the bob of his adams apple.
“Honey, you’re staring.”
Your eyes meet his. “So?”
A yelp escapes you when hands wrap around your thighs and lift you to the table. You glare at him when your ass collides with the mug, almost tipping it over. Naruto only smirks, leaning in to capture your lips with his. Your stomach clenches, the taste of him and your favorite tea almost drowning you. The feeling of his thumbs rubbing soothing circles into your inner thighs, the only thing keeping you afloat. Tipping your head back when his lips leave yours, leaving a burning trail down your neck. The pace is slow, lazy, matching the tone of your morning. Naruto’s thumbs keep rubbing into your skin even as his hands rise higher, finding themselves underneath his shirt you had picked up from the floor earlier.
“You’ve got studying to do, Naru.”
He grumbles against your shoulder. Iruka makes sure to come by every so often while Naruto is on missions. That way you can help keep him updated on how he’s doing with his work. He has to do the work, if he wants to be hokage. He won’t let Kakashi keep the title forever.
“I don’t want to.”
You can’t help but snort at his pouting. “I know, but I can help, yeah?”
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You keep your eyes trained on the sketchbook in your lap, attempting not to be conspicuous when you look up to study him every now and then. The idea makes you snort. As if your staring has ever bothered him. You stared so hard when you first met him that you hadn’t heard a thing he said to you for about three minutes. It was the most embarrassing thing that had ever happened to you, but hey, he thought you were the cutest thing.
Once he figured out you truly weren’t an idiot. It all worked out.
When he looks up at you now and catches you lost in thought as you admire him, his lips tilt up into a teasing grin. You wink at him before looking back down at the book. You’ve drawn him a hundred times before. This one is probably your favorite. Him at home, content with you. Holding the piece back a bit, you study your favorite parts. The gentle way his lashes rest against his cheeks. The slope of his nose. He looks peaceful. Godlike.
“What are you drawing over there, honey?”
You don’t have to look up from the sketchbook to know that his smirk has turned more haughty than before, and when he leans forward a little, you lean back at the same time to keep your sketchbook out of his reach.
He knows you draw him. He’s seen a few of them. He’s seen almost all of your artwork. In fact, he has one of your drawings tattooed on him. He got it while on your honeymoon. You thought he was crazy but he thinks he was being romantic. Whatever. But this one, it feels different. More personal. It’s not him being vulnerable on the page, but you as well.
“Just the garden,” you lie, with a little shrug, looking back out the window for added effect, scrunching your eyes slightly as if to examine it in depth.
“The garden,” he repeats. He doesn’t believe you. Not like he has to. He knows without a doubt you’re lying. “That why you keep looking at me?”
“Maybe I just missed you, ever think of that?” You counter, but it comes out in a harsh whisper, like you're trying not to cry. Closing the sketchbook quickly, you nearly jam your finger in between the pages. His gaze burns over you, taking you in from your averted gaze, hands clenching your sketchbook, your rigged posture, back pressed so hard against the chair, as if purposely trying to keep a distance from him.
“Honey, I’m right here.”
You huff. As if you don’t already know this. As if you haven’t had your eyes on him since you crashed into him in the living room when he walked in last night, arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He’d been gone for almost a month. It’s why you couldn’t sleep last night — because he’s home. He’s here and all you want is him close. You want him with you. You want him living inside you where he can’t ever escape; where the thought of losing him is only a nightmare. Your eyes have gone misty, something you can’t hide when you glance up at him when you feel a finger lazily drag up your arm. You raise your brows trying to feign innocence as you place the sketchbook on the other side of you. He could easily reach it if he wanted to, you’d have no chance at keeping it from him, but it seems that he can sense the anxiety radiating off of you. Naruto’s smirk falls into something softer, gentler. Something you’ve only seen a handful of times — something that he saves just for you.
“Dance with me.”
You hesitate for a small second. “What?”
His eyes brighten as he pulls himself up into a sitting position. He grabs your phone that’s sitting on the coffee table and raises the volume. Suddenly, it’s two years ago, the beginning of June and you’re standing in the middle of a crowd — all of your loved ones there to celebrate the two of you. The song tugs on your heartstrings more than it ever has before. Naruto’s eyes slightly crinkle with his smile.
“Dance with me.” he says softly as he extends his hand out for you to take.
Without much effort you're in his arms, swaying to the song that played during your first dance as a married couple. You can’t seem to stop the tears that fall from your eyes. You aren’t sad, but this feels like a lot. He’s got you wrapped up in him. One arm wrapped around your waist holding you to him, while the other is cradling your head, fingers weaved through your hair. Your head rests on his shoulder, hands tight around his waist, both of you lost in each other, in the magic of the radiant sun, the silence of the early afternoon.
“Do you regret marrying me?” Naruto whispers in your ear.
“No.”
“You’d choose this life again?”
“I’d choose you every time no matter what it meant. I can deal with this, Naru, as long as I get you back every time. Every time.”
His eyes rest heavy on you, and your pulse starts to race when the soft light in his eyes slightly darkens into something else. His gaze lingers on your lips long enough for you to tilt your chin up, bringing your mouth closer to his, and when his lips realign to that familiar smirk you know, like always, he’s more aware of the effect he has on you than he should be. Maybe you should be embarrassed by that, but it makes things easy. You never have to ask, he just knows. Like how you’re standing here with the electric hum of excited energy flooding your veins already, desperately waiting to feel his mouth on yours. He lowers his head slowly, eyeing you with a playful gleam telling you that he’s teasing you — that he knows his slow pace is driving you crazy. But it doesn’t last long, the moment you run your tongue along your bottom lip, his playful attitude breaks, and his lips collide with yours. You pull him closer as his hand slips down to grab at your thigh. Without much thought you jump, wrapping your legs around him as he carries you back to your bedroom.
With Naruto, kisses are more than just feeling his lips against yours. It’s his calloused fingers slowly brushing the inside of your thighs, in a slow teasing motion, that drives you crazy until you're grinding against him. Desperate for him to touch you, really touch you. It’s the taste of his spearmint tongue brushing against your own, sending white-hot jolts of pleasure straight down to your core. It’s the smell of him — intoxicating, mouthwatering, enough to make you weak at the knees. But more than anything, it’s the sound of him — of the deep exhales when your fingers dip into the band of his pajama pants to tease him, the throaty groan when you grind your hips down into his, the position of you resting over him on your bed one of power, one he gives only you. It’s the surprised laugh that echoes from him whenever you nibble on his bottom lip or pull away to catch your breath.
Your seconds away from doing that when he breaks away from the kiss, grinning up at you like he knows you weren’t breathing. He probably does. The man knows you like the back of his hand from the moment you met. Naruto only shakes his head, a soft laugh pouring out of him, his thumb running along your cheekbone. He’s looking up at you like you hung the stars and the moon. But that can’t be right, can it? Not when he’s magic, a myth. Something you can’t really phantom. A god in your bed, carved marble under your fingertips. He is the earth and you, it’s lone moon, never far and always following closely behind.
There’s more studying to be done. Another mission that’ll take him away for who knows how long. But in a world of peace, for now, you’re willing to share him. Willing to be placed to the side so he can conquer his dreams. Willing to do anything and everything to help him.
His finger taps your nose, causing you to scrunch it. He grins down at you before bumping his nose against yours. “You’re everything.” He says it so softly, as if mirroring your thoughts. Assuring you in a way that baffles you always. How does he know? But that’s the magic of him, you think.
This is love, on a Sunday morning.
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angelltheninth · 9 months
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hi can I please request naruto dating/married hcs please with a female reader if possible 💗 thank u 💗
A rare Naruto request!
Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, marriage fluff, domestic fluff, kissing, eating together, anniversaries, lunch dates, flirty sparing, teasing
A/N: I'm gonna say it, both Naruto and Hinata lucked the fuck out.
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Wakes you up with so many kisses you lose count of them
If he's feeling playful he wakes you up with kisses from a few clones too, that way you can't escape his kiss barrage
Holds onto you from behind while you're getting ready in the bathroom
The clinginess if definitely the product of being touch-starved when he was younger
Nuzzles his cheek against yours a whole lot until you give in and kiss him there
If you have the time he lets his hands wonder around your body, testing your reactions, if you're feeling up for a little fun in the morning or not
Depending on that he may or may not be late for work
But who cares because he is his own boss... unless he's getting scolded for being late by Kakashi and Tsunade but who can blame him when his wife is such a hottie
When you were still in your honeymoon phase you'd spend a lot of time in his office
But when you did he didn't get a lot of work done, he was too busy with you
Lunch dates are still happening thought, he loves to eat in your company, swears the food tastes way better that way
He can be quite the househusband when he wants to due to growing up alone and having to do things by himself
But he is not the best cook, he'll admit that, his skills begin and end at cup ramen
That being said it's more fun when you do the chores together
Loves surprising you for your anniversaries, it doesn't have to be the anniversary of the day you got married, it can also be your first date, your first kiss, or even the first time you slept together, that's right, he can keep track of these things if he really wants to
As weird as it sounds, sparring is one of his favorite ways to wind down after work
He claims that you cheat by kissing him, you know it's his weakness
Can't be too mad at you though, he's the one who gets a ton of kisses at the end of the day, so by all means, use that strategy, it's one of the only times when he likes to lose
Often sleeps shirtless, he likes it more when you wear his shirt
Gets very clingy and touchy in his sleep, he cannot keep to his side of the bed to save his life
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sweetlyvibe · 3 months
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❥ DATING NARUTO UZUMAKI :: 𝒫ℛℰ𝒯𝒯𝒴 ℬ𝒪𝒴
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🍥.
. 🌷 〃 ⋯ TAGGING : : @amxto @yoghurtsan @achy-boo @kxnariswife @strwbrry-mntss @roseadleyn
NORA’S NOTE ! :: this is my bby so I had to start w & make one for him !! & after him is my other bby sasuke <3 if you guys want me to make a mb for you just give me a character & scenario !! 🫶🏻
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sur-i-ki · 4 months
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Darling, You’re Glowing, Part 5
Part 4
Final part. Message me and I can add some more after the ending.
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Silence. Whispers. Pain. Silence again.
Where am I?
The pain. The pain.
Sunshine, blue skies. Laughter. Love. So much love.
You love him. I love him.
Your eyes snap into focus as you roar, the world coming undone around you.
He’s in danger. You love him. You have to protect him.
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Naruto was fighting for the sake of the village. A right hook, duck, roundhouse kick, clone attack, fight back, fight. He’d been here since the beginning, fighting and running, bringing the focus of the paths to the Hokage tower. The entirety of Anbu were waiting. Kakashi-sensei with his dog mask. Jiriaya had disappeared halfway through the invasion, whispered words from Tsunade’s mouth sending him running.
Fight
But now, the Anbu were pushed back. He was fighting with sage mode on, Ma and Pa with him as he moved. He was losing. He could feel it.
Pain had levelled the area, the entirety of the shinobi district now nonexistent. However, with the help of the T&I division, the Anbu had erected a large barrier, so majority of the civilian and merchant sectors were standing. Still, Naruto moved. He pushed back thoughts of you, knowing if he lost, you’d be brought here. And then, he would have to live without you.
Right then, Naruto feels himself get punched and grabbed. He struggles against the hands of the path, but his sage chakra runs out. He looks up and sees Pain’s mouth moving, but his breaths are getting shorter and he thinks:
“Am I going to die?”
The sand on the ground vibrates, small but he notices. They start bouncing, pebbles flying away. He feels like his heart flies away with them, too.
Because, you’re there. You’re there, fitted with shinobi clothes, hair pushed out of your face, and that sight alone steals his breath. A flicker of your fingers, and roots pull themselves out of the ground. His restraints are gone, and before he can catch up with his thoughts, your lips are on his and lord heavens above, he missed you. The relief, grief and joy all tangle together but he can kiss you, kisses you, until he can’t breathe.
His words fall out of his mouth, spilling against your lips as he moves his hands everywhere to memorize you. You both whisper I love you and I missed you and it’s been four years. His heart feels like its ripping in all directions and healing itself simultaneously. Naruto doesn't close his eyes, doesn't shut them even for a second, scared that he'd miss any part of you. He was memorizing every color in your eyes, every dip between your ribs, every breath, everything.
Naruto is crying, he’s sure of it, but you capture his lips again and he's grabbing your hips and pulling you in closer, as if someone might snatch you away from him. You both share a few more kisses before you crumple, an agonized scream tearing itself out of you. He shouts your name before your eyes glow, no pupils or irises to be seen, as you turn before tearing out of his hands towards a Path.
Nimble fingers fly through seals at super sonic speed, and he can see the water pull itself out of the ground, the wind from the air, whirling around you as you mold them to your liking. It rips into the body, pieces of it flying before turning into dust before his eyes and-
“…god…”
It was terrifyingly beautiful, the power and destruction you were brimming with. The air around you hummed with chakra, vibrated the fabric of existence with it. His clone winks out of existence, and the world turns brighter as sage chakra flows into him. Naruto stares, drinking you in, frozen.
Another Path moves towards him, but your clone is there, and he can feel you unlock your own chakra, nostalgic lighting charging the air, the scent of fire heavy in his nose.
Then, with utter awe and disbelief, he watches as you turn fire into lighting, force it to your liking, whipping it against the Path. It obliterates it into nothing, the hum of its power singing as it moves. Three gashes mark the ground, or trenches are more apt of an description, but you're ripping through them all. The trenches remind him of the claws of a beast.
No one could stand in your way.
The battlefield was silent with the exception of you moving through the enemies, cutting away at them. Oddly, Naruto is reminded of the time when you went to a festival a few years back, watching you move through the different Paths. Every step is a mimicry of the dance you did, and he feels his eyes water. There are cracks adorning your skin now, glowing, and he knows at some fundamental level that you don't have much time left.
Knows he can’t have you anymore.
He flies through the dust you've kicked up, and lands beside you. You both move together, a melody and harmony. The rest of the shinobi watch as you move together, Naruto observing you and matching every step, just like he did all those years ago at the festival. He can hear shouting. But he can’t care, because you’re there. He keeps moving, and soon, fight finishes in a blur. In victory. Until you collapse against him.
"I love you"
And then he’s grabbing at you, pushing your hair back, whispering it back with a fierceness. Your skin is cracked and raw, just like his after he accessed the fox’s power, and he can feel it bubble up. Naruto pushes against it, pushes it down to have some more time with you.
Tsunade pushes him away, her hands glowing green and Sakura rushes behind her with medical supplies. Naruto moves to you, but Kakashi sensei’s there, pulling him back.
“We have to find who was controlling those Paths…”
So, as his heart rips itself out of existence, he leaves, giving you a longing glance as he runs with Kakashi. The forest moves past them in a blur, tears falling from his eyes and then he’s staring at a shell of a man. Rippled eyes stare at him and he finds himself talking. Talking about himself, but talking about you the most. He almost faints at the thought of your body cooling-
Kakashi sensei shocks him a little.
Soon, green illuminates around him, and Naruto heads back, Kakashi sensei’s back strong against him. The crowd greets him, but he moves in a daze.
“Naruto!” Sakura’s voice breaks through the loud rushing in his ears, and he looks to see a smile on her face.
Hope ignites itself like a wildfire in his chest, and the tears flow earnest but he’s running, running to you and there you are. Hooked up and in a coma but not dead, not dead and you’re breathing. Naruto rushes to your side, grabbing your hand, as his body shakes with the force of his sobs.
Tsunade walks into the tent, and explains. How she gave Jiraiya the order, how Nagato’s gift helped them push you into a safe zone.
“However, Naruto, no one can access her mind. We don’t know when she’ll wake up.”
Naruto feels his heart break, but the rise and fall of your chest allows him some room to breathe. Then, Sakura comes and explains the rest.
“She, she’s accessed colossal levels of chakra, and we thought that she wouldn’t survive with none moving through her pathways.” Sakura move along the bed, checking your pulse.
“With the sheer amount she’s used, they’ve been blown open. However, during her comatose state, Kakashi sensei had been doing chakra therapy with Tsunade-sama.” He feels a sense of gratitude wash over him, and he doesn’t know how he’ll ever repay them.
“Her chakra reserves should be able to sustain her when she wakes, and her pathways should shrink enough for her to maintain mobility. We’ll have to teach her chakra control, when she wakes.”She finishes her assessment and leaves the room after giving Naruto a little pat on the back.
He finds her kind for using when and not if.
Days pass, and almost every time, after his shift of working to rebuild the shinobi sector, Naruto spends the rest of his time with you. Speaking to you while holding your hand, kissing your forehead, he’s there all the time. Tsunade reassured him, shows the scans of your brain, which indicate increased energy.
“Even though she burned through all the seals while fighting, she has to get through the mental block. Thankfully, Jiraiya was able to remove all seals from her body, but she’ll have to finish this on her own.” Tsunade gets a far away look in her eye, “finish this just the way she started it.”
And so he whispers encouraged words to you, telling you about the new taijutsu he’s learning, hoping it’d help if you were fighting. But the week moves with its feet dragging through the ground.
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It was night when you woke up.
There was an angel on your bed.
Your mind had shattered itself but you’d pulled it back together, his words echoing through the chaos as you built yourself up again. You’d rather not remember it again.
He looked divine, holding your hand and moonlight painted the most gentlest of halos on his head. How blessed you were to see him first when you opened your eyes.
Your voice fought its way through your throat.
“Naruto?”
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⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯.
@kissyhalik @the-holy-trinity-I @lennyleoo
Bold means I can’t tag you for some reason.
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mindheavyfornaruto · 10 months
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Only You - 1
nsfw
naruto/fem!reader
cw: fem!reader receiving oral, overstimulation
AO3 link
There’s nothing hotter than when Naruto moaned into your cunt.
So drunk on eating you out, his mouth sloppy as he licked and sucked and tongue-fucked you.
He pulled your fat pussy lips into his mouth, stretching them lightly, before he released and went back to devouring your cunt, his mouth pressed entirely against you.
You can’t help but thrust your hips up off the mattress, bucking into his face. One hand clenching the bedsheet and the other on the back of Naruto’s head, pushing him against your pussy, even though he didn’t need the encouragement — his large hands hooked around your thighs, fingers gripping you, making sure there was no way you could escape the pleasure he forced onto you.
“Naruto, oh god, Naruto, please!” You voice is high and pathetic, and you couldn't care less, not with how amazing Naruto's mouth felt.
It’s too much, it’s not enough — you knew he was purposely avoiding your clit as he lapped at your pussy. His tongue heavy between your folds, parting them as he drank down your arousal like it was his favourite ramen broth. 
“Wanna come, baby?” He asked, looking up at you from between your legs, his gorgeous eyes darkened with lust.
Your cunt throbbed from the sight alone, your sweet Naruto looking so depraved and hungry.
He barely moved away from your pussy, his lips brushing against your folds as he spoke, a jolt of pleasure running up your spine.
“I can feel your thighs tremblin’ round my face. You need me to play with your clit, yeah? Suck on it ‘til it’s achin’?”
“Oh god,” you whine, eyes fluttering, “That’s so — fuck, yes. I n-need that.”
Naruto pulled back slightly, his cheeks and chin sticky from how much you were dripping on him and you moan.
He smiled at you, wide and salacious. “Yeah? You do, huh? Don’t worry, y’know I’ll always take care of you, baby.”
And with a wink, he’s back on your cunt, lips pursed around your clit, suckling it, while he tucked a hand between your legs, two thick fingers slipping into your sloppy entrance.
You moan like a slut, your hand slipping down from Naruto's head to his neck, the other spasming against the bedsheets as Naruto sucked on your clit like it was candy, his tongue tapping against it randomly. He pumped his fingers inside of you, twisting and stroking until he hit the spot that made you scream.
“N-ngh, oooh, Naruto!”
You start chanting his name as he continued his merciless assault on your pussy, curling fingers and slurping mouth, making a complete mess of your cunt, dripping all over his lips and the bedsheets. The coil of pleasure that had been building was so taut in your stomach, you’re scared the impending orgasm might knock you out.
Everything was just so loud — so wet . The sound of Naruto’s mouth, his fingers pumping inside your pulsing cunt, your embarrassing babbling, and his sexy moans.
It’s barely another minute or so before you explode, body quivering, heating washing down your thighs.
It’s so much pleasure, so much pressure that you squirt, fluid gushing from your cunt and Naruto swallowing it down like he’d die with out it, growling and mumbling how good you taste as he cleaned you up.
“F-fuck, shit, that was insane,” you whimper, your head falling back on the pillow, sweat matting your hair to your neck and cheek, your limbs like jelly.
Naruto hummed in agreement, his fingers still inside of you, but soft in the way he scissored them, dull pangs of pleasure still reverberating through your body as your cunt clenched around him with aftershocks of your orgasm. 
“That was hot as fuck, baby, makin’ a mess on me like that.”
You groan, fluttering from his dirty words, refusing to look down at him, knowing that would just make your sensitive pussy ache.
Naruto placed wet smooches against the crease of your thighs, cleaning off the stickiness of your cum. “It’s like you’re markin’ me, yeah? Like an Inuzuka or somethin'.’”
“Fuck off!”
Naruto snickered, he’s cheek nuzzling against your plush thigh before he moved again and he’s placing the sweetest kisses on your clit — but it was too much .
“N-Naruto, please, no more.”
Despite your exhaustion, you prop yourself up on your elbows to watch Naruto toy with you.
He glanced at you, mouth quirking into a smile, but he’s focused more on your body, his tongue tracing circles on your throbbing clit.
"One more, baby," he mumbled with his mouth pressed over your clit. "I know you can do it. For me."
His fingers are incessant on your g-spot again, and your tired hips are swivelling, riding his hand, almost against your will.
"F-fine, just one more, okay?"
Naruto gave a loving kiss to your clit. "I promise."
But he pushed your legs back by your head and ate your cunt out until you were a blabbering, crying mess.
Then he moved on top of you, pressing you down into the mattress with his weight, slotting his heavy cock between your legs, you lips parting around the tip. You tiny pussy somehow stretching to accommodate his size, his balls slapping against your ass when he's bottomed out inside of you.
And he broke his promise fucking you so hard you swear you saw God, as you came and came again.
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uchihabbynic · 2 years
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Characters: Shikamaru Nara x Fem! Reader
Mentions: Naruto Uzumaki x Reader, Temari 
a/n: Shikamaru brain rot lives on ✨ I can’t get this man out of my head 🥵
TW: Smut (Unprotected sex, Dom! Shika, Choking, Face sitting); All characters are 18+, Jealous/Possessive Shikamaru, Angst, Intoxication, Smoking, Toxic Relationships, Slight bratty! fem reader.
Word Count: 4.2k
2 Months Prior:
“What the fuck was that?!” Shikamaru roared, pointing his thumb in the direction of the door behind him. Your blood boiled being cornered in a bedroom with your ex-boyfriend but something about seeing him so worked up and angry turned you on after so much time apart. 
“Hm. Never took you as the jealous type, Shikamaru.” You smirked, batting your lashes up at the handsome man whose body stood menacingly over you.
You knew Shikamaru was clearly drunk and in his feelings when he staggered into the empty bedroom ahead of you - his hand wrapped tightly around your wrist, ready to confront you after a night of watching you shove your tongue down Naruto’s throat for the sake of a party game. This envious side wasn’t something you weren’t used to seeing in the man who was always so confident & collected.
Unfortunately, you both were extremely petty - so when he walked into the kickback with Temari hanging all over him, you decided to retaliate by giving him a little show of your own during Truth or Dare.
“Excuse me?” Shika’s dark eyes bore a hole into your own as he focused on you with spine-tingling intensity. 
“You heard me. You can’t stand the fact that I made out with Naruto in front of you.” You retorted, hostility spilling from your lips. You were purposely trying to get a rise out of Shikamaru to coax him into fucking you silly, just one more time.
“Pft. That was practically foreplay. Real classy, Y/N.” Shikamaru grumbled and scowled; his brows furrowed together.
“You think I give a fuck about being “classy?” Get real. I do what I want, when I want.” You huffed, crossing your arms across your chest. 
Let’s face it. After downing 5 shots, you were unbelievably horny and you knew just how to egg him on - I mean, he was your ex after all. Despite the fact that Naruto was a great guy, you wanted Shikamaru to be the one to angrily fuck you into the mattress before you both went back to your mundane lives, being broken up and acting as if you two never knew each other until this screwed up, chaotic cycle of ‘fight, ignore, fuck’ - repeat itself.
“-But what about you and Temari? She was practically cockwarming you all night.” You rolled your eyes as you shoved your index finger down your throat, making a fake but audible gagging noise. 
You stared at Shikamaru’s chest, watching it rapidly rise and fall. He wasn't a man who was often easily worked up but with lingering feelings and alcohol coursing through his veins - your little stunt alone was enough to piss him off.  
“Your point?” Shika shoved his hand in his sweatpants, pulling out his vape and taking a long drag from it, with a now deadpan expression on his face - not giving you the satisfaction of letting you know that you’d gotten under his skin. 
You sighed, clearly annoyed. “My point is to worry about your own sex life. We aren’t together anymore so don’t confront me on who I decide to sleep with.” 
Shikamaru raised a brow, hands now casually resting inside his pockets. “Oh, so you are fucking him.” The words bitterly spilled from his lips. 
“Maybe.” you spat back. “I’m being safe and that’s all you need to know. Next topic.”
(You 100% were not fucking Naruto but you loved to see Shikamaru squirm)
Shikamaru’s eyes flared and immediately dropped to the floor - caught off guard, not expecting to hear you respond with such confidence. The male bravado that seeped from his pores had instantaneously diminished by your insinuation that you were indeed being intimate with Naruto outside of just a silly party game. However, for a split second you felt sorry for him. Perhaps rubbing such a lie in his face was…cruel? You momentarily observed the man who once held your heart, trying to read his emotions as he had become unusually quiet. 
Shikamaru eventually pulled himself from the depths of his thoughts, shooting you a completely different look than before. His eyes were glossed over from the alcohol he had consumed throughout the night and his signature smirk crept across his lips as he took a step closer to you. 
“You know I can fuck you better than he ever could.” He growled, slowly walking towards you sending shivers down your spine. 
“Prove it.” You taunted, licking your cherry lip gloss covered lips. The exact one that always had Shikamaru going crazy.  
>>>
Present Day:
“We can’t keep doing this…” You raked your fingers through his long jet black hair, sudsing his scalp with your favorite tea tree & mint shampoo as the scorching hot water trickled down your backside. 
“Doing what, exactly?” Shikamaru’s brown eyes peered up through his dewy lashes, shooting you a cheeky smirk as he leaned his head forward allowing you better access to his midnight locks; his thin silver chain dangling ever so slightly in front of his neck.
“Don’t be a smartass. This. Whatever this is.” 
Shikamaru let out a small chuckle as you turned around to grab the shower head preparing to rinse the white foam out of his hair - your plump ass brushing against his already semi hard dick, immediately causing it to stand at attention.
“You’re going to kill my boner with all your worrying. Chill out.” Shikamaru wrung out his soaking wet hair after ensuring there was no more shampoo residue, finger motioning for you to turn around - giving him easier access to squirt the clear liquid on top of your head.
You smacked your lips in response, annoyed at Shikamaru’s ability to be unbothered by almost anything. 
“Exes are exes for a reason, right?” You sighed, letting your eyes gently close and rest as you let Shika’s fingers massage the soap into your hair. 
“Is that why you keep asking me to come spend the night with you?” He sneered. Sarcasm dripped from his lips. His dick jumped as your backside pressed firmly into him - a feeling he’d never grow tired of. 
Shikamaru had this unbelievable magnetic pull on you. A stronghold on your life that may never break. A soul tie, if you will. Every time your head said “no”, your heart caved and said “yes” and you were drowning in your mixed emotions. One minute you were done with all the back and forth bullshit and the next, you were texting your ex to come over at 2am. 
Shikamaru taught you how to live in the moment. He saw you when you thought no one did and you would forever appreciate him for that but when things were bad they were REALLY bad. Small bickering and petty comments turned into heated fights & an eventual lack of trust. Insecurity issues that you never worked through caused you to do sneaky things like snoop through Shika’s phone on nights he'd sleep early. Your love that was supposed to be your fairytale ending turned toxic & sour with the blink of an eye. 
You went on date after date following your breakup with Shika but despite the events leading up to your split, still - no one ever compared to the way he made you feel. It was high highs and low lows. It was exciting in all the wrong ways. The adrenaline rush that pumped through your veins when you finally broke his calm demeanor causing him to get in your face and snap - completely losing his shit as he felt you were testing him on purpose. He’d call you a troublesome woman and then drill you into the mattress like his personal fuck-toy. Truthfully, you became obsessed with the chaos. 
Regardless, you felt as though Shikamaru was still your person but when you found out Naruto had a crush on you, you were willing to open your heart to him in ways you hadn’t in a long time. After the naughty display the two of you put on at the kickback in front of all your friends during the heated game of Truth or Dare, Naruto had confessed he’d been secretly crushing from afar and that he wanted to get to know you better. You knew that the Uzumaki had a great heart and pure intentions so you agreed to go on a couple dates with the blonde but emphasized your desire to take the emotional intimacy side of things slow.
Although you weren't in a committed relationship, your conscience would still gnaw at you. You couldn’t help but worry that someone would get hurt and that was the last thing you wanted but Shikamaru was like an addiction you couldn’t overcome. A drug you couldn’t wean yourself off of and technically, you and Naruto weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. 
“Sometimes…I wish that I had the strength to stay away from you.” You stepped forward, squeezing your eyes shut, letting the warm water wash over your hair and face - the clean, minty aroma filling the shower.
Shikamaru grabbed a handful of your hair and placed it to one side of your shoulder, revealing your bare neck and began planting soft kisses. His warm breath on your skin covered your body in goosebumps despite being in the confines of the steamy glass box.
“I can’t say that I haven’t missed burying my cock inside your pretty little cunt after all this time.” Shikamaru sucked hard on your neck and you were sure it’d leave a bruise. The softest whimper tumbled from your lips as you felt his dick jump once more from the slight friction your backside was rewarding him with. 
You sharply inhaled, rolling your shoulders to shake away from Shikamaru’s grasp as you turned the water off and proceeded to step out of the shower, letting the cold chill of the AC hit your shivering body. 
“So it’s just the sex you miss, huh?” you asked. A mix of a bad attitude and disappointment laced your tone of voice causing Shikamaru to pause abruptly as he followed you out into the cold air that hit his skin, now drying off and wrapping a towel around his waist. 
“Of course not. I can’t stop thinking about you.” Shikamaru rubbed the back of his neck, averting his eyes from your now intense gaze.
“-Because we’re having sex again, right?” you pressed, as you brushed through your hair, being sure to not let any knots set in while your locks air dried. 
“No. You mean a lot to me… But, let’s not do this right now, ok? Feelings are a fucking drag.” Shikamaru grabbed a hair tie putting his signature black locks into a high pony as he watched you slip on black lounge shorts causing him to pause in his tracks once more. 
“Oh, you don’t need those.” He spat back with certainty in his voice before lunging towards you, grabbing you by the waist and throwing you over his shoulder. 
He allowed his towel to drop from his midsection as he trekked from your bathroom to your bedroom, dropping you on the king sized mattress. Shikamaru leaned over you and planted a few sloppy, needy kisses on your lips to which you smiled. 
“We shouldn’t…” You argued, more so trying to convince yourself. 
Your breathing suddenly shallow as Shikamaru feverishly kissed you - both his arms on either side of your body, caging you in. As much as you hated to admit it, you missed the softness of his lips, the warmth of his tongue swirling in your mouth, the rough pads of Shika’s fingertips as he plunged his digits deep inside of your dripping wet heat anywhere and anytime he wanted to feel you squirming around him. 
“Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll leave. Otherwise… shut the fuck up and sit on my face.” Shika demanded. 
His eyes grew dark with lust and intent as he watched you finally cave under his menacing stare. You quickly nodded your head and proceeded to untie the shorts you’d just slipped on. 
Shikamaru laid on his back and propped himself up on the mountain of pillows you kept on your bed. His hairy, muscular legs spread open, looking absolutely delicious. That cocky smirk plastered across his face as he reached down to tug at his hard member, stroking himself as he watched you disrobe for him. He beamed to himself at his ability to get you naked and desperate for his cock like a slut, without having to do much at all. 
You crawled onto the bed and settled the heat between your legs right onto Shikamaru’s mouth - your thick thighs resting on either side of Shika’s cheeks, his fingers dancing along the juicy flesh that enveloped his face. In fact, he quite loved being smothered between the squishy, soft skin as he got lost in your naturally intoxicating aroma. Shikamaru licked a stripe along your wet folds before hungrily lapping up your juices, moaning and devouring your pussy like a ravenous beast. His tongue reached deep into every crevice; your fingers clung onto the wooden headboard in front of you for dear life as you grinded and gyrated your hips riding his face, whilst also trying to give Shika as much access to your sensitive nub as possible. 
Shikamaru’s hand continued to fist his oozing cock - pumping furiously, while the other was situated on your hip bone to hold you steady; low grunts now escaping his mouth sending vibrations into your heat so intensely, your toes curled. 
“D- Don’t stop, Shika…” You threw your head back as pleasure surged through your body. You were so close to coming undone and the night had barely begun. 
Shikamaru obliged and latched onto your sensitive clit, sucking and slurping at the bud with much fervor, your juices racing down his stubbly chin. His fingers still pressed into your hip bone - desperate to stabilize you when you’d try running away from the overstimulation. 
“I’m right there! Keep going… please!” You panted and begged as your pussy pulsated around his lips. The familiar build of an orgasm almost crashed into you when suddenly Shikamaru abruptly stopped all movements, yanking you from being sat on top of him. 
“The only way you’re cumming is around my cock, princess.” Shika growled and wrapped his arms around your midsection, throwing you onto the mattress and settled himself on top of you. 
You hated the orgasm denial but loved to be manhandled. You’d never say it to the sly bastard’s face but truthfully, his sexual wish was your command. He was the only man you’d ever been with who’d leave you shaking, convulsing and foaming at the mouth after pulling 5 orgasms out of you in one night. 
You let your legs fall as far apart as they could go, letting Shikamaru have a perfect view of your pretty pussy. 
“I love how fucking wet you get for me.” He purred.
 His lips were puffy & eyes hooded as he looked down on you. He licked his lips tasting every last drop of your glorious juices that coated his mouth. 
Shikamaru gripped his throbbing, hard length and began rubbing the red tip up and down your slick folds to which you whimpered in response. He bit his lip at the sensation of his hypersensitive head and without a second thought, jerked his hips forward, plunging deep inside your gushy cunt with one long stroke. 
You gasped and squeezed your eyes shut at the way Shika’s huge cock suddenly filled you.
“Fuck. That’s my girl. Takin’ it so well.” Shika breathed out as he began stroking, burying himself deep in your gummy walls. You placed your legs on Shikamaru’s shoulders and a slew of curses fell from your lips. The depth of the angle was driving both of you wild. 
Shikamaru continued to fuck himself in you as hard as he could. The sound of sweaty skin slapping together, mixed with melodic groans and pants was all that could be heard. Shika reached forward balancing himself on one arm to grab your chin taunt in his hand -  forcing you to look straight at him as he leaned forward, hitting an even deeper angle than before causing you to yelp. 
“Who else fucks you like this?” Shikamaru barked, demanding an answer as his dilated pupils stared down at you. 
Your eyes wide and glazed over as you could barely form a complete sentence. Meanwhile, Shika was just enjoying the view of his cock disappearing in and out of your needy pussy with every stroke. 
“N-no one.” You replied, meekly. Shikamaru’s head dropped forward and he became more feral, feeling you constrict around his hard cock as you submitted to him.
He asked. You answered.
“Say my name. Let everyone know who’s fucking you!” Shikamaru managed between every throaty groan. His hips slammed against the back of your legs. The sensation of his balls slapping your ass was enough to send him to climax but despite his cocky bedroom demeanor, he still wanted to ensure you came first. 
“Shika, this pussy belongs to you!” You cried out. Hearing this was music to Shikamaru’s ears and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as he listened to you unravel at his very command.
Shikamaru’s hand flung to your throat, gripping your neck firmly as he continued to fuck into you - his jaw tensed as he concentrated hard to make sure he didn’t cum too soon. You clung onto his broad shoulders leaving red nail marks and clenched  once more around his length. It was evident you were both close as you began moaning Shikamaru’s name over and over. He smirked. This was a tell-tale sign that you were about to cum all over his cock, just the way he liked and Shikamaru was more than eager to see the white creamy ring that’d coat his thick, veiny member. 
“You gonna be a good girl and cum for me, hm?” Shika asked. Sweat racing down his toned back muscles. 
You rapidly shook your head, squeezing your eyes shut once more preparing for the wave of pleasure. 
“Damn, you look so pretty taking my cock, Y/N. Always have.” 
As Shikamaru drilled into you with his hand still gripped around your neck, you saw a flash of white as your mouth fell open letting go a guttural cry and cumming hard around your lover’s throbbing dick - to which he followed closely behind. He loved watching your face contort into the adorable expressions you’d always made. This aided in his rapidly approaching orgasm and he was certain that this meant a job well done. 
“Fuck, I’m close. I’m gonna-!” Shikamaru managed through his moans. 
“In me. Please!” You pleaded, now making direct eye contact with those chocolate irises you loved so much. 
You’d lowered your legs and wrapped them around Shika’s waist, locking ankles, giving your hip bones a rest from the mating press position you’d previously been in. Shikamaru let out one final loud grunt as he painted your walls with his thick, sticky seed. 
>>> 
“I just can’t get enough of you, Y/N.” Shikamaru whispered as he laid next to you in bed lazily twirling his finger around a bit of your hair, the cold sheets icy on both your heat prickled bodies. 
You quite enjoyed a more sensitive Shikamaru especially after a dirty love-making sesh but you knew that this moment was nothing more than a mere facade. A nonsexual intimate moment that was purely fleeting. It wasn't the reality of your relationship and that alone made it hard to bare. 
“You should go.” You said bitterly as you sat up in bed peeling Shikamaru’s t-shirt off your body and throwing it on his lap next to you. 
Shikamaru paused, shocked that you were actually kicking him out. “Is that what you really want?” He sat up in bed next to you, leaning over to gather his clothes from the edge of his bed. 
“I want to end this bullshit cycle! It’s confusing!” You erupted, hands flailing. 
“Here we go. Don’t nag me, woman.” Shikamaru huffed and rolled his eyes in response to your sensitivity about your unique situation, pulling his jeans onto his hips in the process. 
“Why are you so scared to face this head on?” You asked the raven-haired man who was already making his way to your balcony for a cigarette. 
You followed Shikamaru outside who already cupped his hand, lighting the white stick with the fiery ember. Your arms were crossed as you cocked your head to the side waiting for an answer. 
“I’m not scared of anything.” The Nara responded coolly as he inhaled the smoke into his lungs. “It’s simple really.”
“-You’re still in love with me.” He responded with such calmness. So sure of himself, it irritated your soul - partly because you knew he was right. 
Your eyes grew slightly wide and felt your cheeks sear as Shika’s comment had you both flustered and annoyed.
“You’re so obnoxious.” You smirked unamused at Shikamaru’s accusation.
Shika suddenly turned to face you, being sure to blow his cigarette smoke in a different direction. 
“You didn’t deny it.” His brow raised. Annoyingly enough, Shikamaru lowkey got off from the fact that you were still wrapped around his finger. 
“What about you, huh?” You frowned, stepping forward in Shikamaru’s direction, poking a stern finger into his chest. 
“Fuck, Shika. You’re so quick to act like you don’t give a shit about anything but how do I really know you’re 100% over me!?” Your voice now raised and desperately pleading for answers. 
All you’d known for the past few months was ‘fuck, fight, ignore’ repeat with your ex boyfriend and the mixed signals had long become mentally & emotionally draining. 
Shika casually held the cigarette in between two fingers before shoving his free hand into his pant pocket.
“I never said I was.” He said with a shrug and attached the nicotine stick back to his lips. You stood, mouth open in pure disbelief at his response. 
Was it true? Was he still just as hung up on this as me?
Suddenly there was a knock at your apartment door, removing you from your thoughts. You and Shika exchanged confused glances and he pulled out his phone to check the time. 
“10:35pm” he grumbled. “Who could be visiting you at this hour?” He eyed you, annoyance slowly beginning to bubble up inside him. 
You shook your head unsure of who’d randomly pop by your place unannounced at such an hour but you begged Shikamaru to open the door for you, just to be on the safe side. 
You followed close on Shikamaru's heels as he went to open your apartment door to which you were both greeted by a familiar tall blonde. 
You gasped as you and Shikamaru were face to face with your current fling. Naruto appeared at your door holding a gorgeous bouquet of red roses & ramen in a to-go bag. His cheeky grin quickly fell as he examined the scenario he’d just walked into. 
He carefully eyed Shikamaru who was shirtless. His belt dangling around his waist undone and the top button of his jeans not closed yet. His Nike boxer briefs peeking out the top. 
Shikamaru grit his teeth before turning back to you. “Get a load of this guy. I think it’s for you.” He said sternly before quickly buttoning his pants, grabbing his shirt and stepping into his black & white Nike Dunks in the process. 
You were mortified and standing half naked in your apartment with another man. Your ex. There was no denying what Naruto saw and your heart immediately sank when your eyes met Naruto’s empty baby blue ones. 
“Naruto… I can explain.” You whispered, head hung low - too embarrassed to face either man.
“Save it, Y/N.” Naruto grumbled under his breath. “I figured I’d surprise you with a little take out & a movie night but I see you already had other plans.” He continued, frowning in Shikamaru’s direction who’d just taken a hit from his vape, lingering around to watch the drama unfold. 
You ran your fingers through your hair - stressed. You felt as though you’d just been kicked in the gut.
“Shikamaru… you should probably go.” You squeaked out. Your throat was so dry that all your words came out scratchy and hoarse. 
Naruto threw the flowers at your doorstep, barely making eye contact with anyone in the room - a pained expression written across his face. His cheeks bright red from the embarrassment he felt from the awkward rejection. His ego was clearly bruised - and rightfully so. 
“No, I'll go.” He said sourly as he turned on his heels. His messy pile of blonde hair hanging low over his eyes as he headed back down the stairwell of your apartment. 
“I guess I’ll just hit you up later.” Shikamaru said, kissing your forehead and grabbing his jacket.
“-Wait! Actually. Please stay.” You batted your eyes trying to keep the tears that had welled up from falling. 
You felt like an asshole for leading on such a sweet man because you didn’t have the balls to admit that you weren’t over Shikamaru. Naruto didn’t deserve this. No one did. But, the highs, the lows. You loved it. You couldn't get enough. 
“Say less.” He shrugged and cracked a small smile as these words were music to his ears. 
With that, Shika began disrobing once more, making himself comfortable in your bed. The truth is, he didn’t really want to leave to begin with. As nonchalant as Shikamaru acted, he was just as enamored by you as you were him - especially having been his first love, so, no matter what kind of brave front he put up, if you called - he’d come running and vice versa.
After all, he was your safety blanket. Your comfort. The Clyde to your Bonnie.
Your Forbidden Love. 
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jordyn-degas · 2 years
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I’ve never seen a story like this, but may a request a naruto x fem!reader. Basically enemies to lovers type of story. It could be smut or fluff I don’t mind, but it’s been on my mind for a while.
thank you for this amazing ask 😫😫 you're brilliant! it stayed with me since i received it
this is such an interesting concept - true, haven't seen it before
i attempted it in a way i hope it works - took me a bit to circle around this one - they are kind of enemies - will make sense along the way
hope you'll enjoy 😊🥰
notes: fluff/angst
Rain mercilessly tore through any bit of clothing her body was covered with, drenching every inch, the pitch black cloak unable to sustain the heaviness of it along with its hood, all the cold water dripping down her face in multiple waves. Gritted teeth forced the jaw into a tensed contraction in hopes of alleviating the sharp pain conferred by the deep cut along the calf, wound oozing with dark blood slowly washed away by the rain. Her body flew at a desperate speed through the trees, once every three branches a foot landing and pushing even further, pleading with a deeply embedded rage that she will be capable of making it back, of not fainting from the amount of blood loss and collapse.
When the past and the present violently crashed into each other an hour ago, she did not expect for a single moment for such a trained mind, body and soul to crumble under a single, deep stare filled with nothing but love and purity. For the past few years, she did nothing but to live in a blinding haze of lost memories, aggravating blackouts and rivers of blood staining the porcelain skin of, now, bruised hands. When all countries deemed Y/N a traitor, a rogue Shinobi lost to a group that became an entirely dysfunctional family, taking her in and nursing every bit of the immense power she possessed, the fallen princess of Konoha believed it all to be true. She did not remember when the decision to desert all that was the most dearest was taken and never received an answer when the question was asked.
Multiple sounds of sharpness were picked up by one of the most skilled and keen hearing, blades missing the target by chance only for one specific kunai to stab its pointy tip through the material of the cloak covering her right arm. Tearing through it, Y/N made a miscalculated choice to dodge any possible incoming attacks and the ninja sandal's rubbery sole slipped against one of the branches, pushing her into losing all balance, dangerously plummeting to the ground. In an attempt to land safely, Y/N pressed the wounded leg against the muddy ground, keeping the hearing as active as possible despite heartbeats booming into her ears. Wincing, the knee caved under her from the searing pain, digging into the rain drenched mud.
"Finally." the voice that has been haunting her for years said, laced with tiredness and sorrow.
"Stay there!" Y/N growled, eyes trained on a pair of ninja sandals taking two steps towards her, feeling how the blood oozing out of the calf was flowing down furiously.
"Look at me." the other Shinobi said broken, yet relived, stopping where she instructed. "Please .."
That was the fatality of such moment that threw Y/N into a loop of unavoidable feelings, heart and mind fighting a most gruesome battle as she raised her head against all judgement. Barren eyes met bright blue, their shade stripping away all the darkness brought by the brutal storm, two flashes of pure light stabbing right through the numb organ pulsating into her heaving chest.
Children's laughter danced into ringing ears, whispers of a faint life that seemed to barely be alive, dying out heartbeats accompanying a past Y/N remembered through the cracks of a reality that was foreign. She recognized the boy standing before her, head cocked to the side with a painful melancholy that sent shivers down her tired spine.
"It's me." he said weakly, almost as if in a pain that could not be understood by anyone but her, lips curved downwards in disbelief at the sight. "Naruto."
Electric shocks pierced each synapse pulsating into her brain, the forceful grip of a familiar rage suffocating every part of what makes one human, being remembered, flashback after flashback, on who the person standing before her was. Every single fight in which they have been involved against each other, all the cuts and bruises left on one another, his voice calling her name over and over again as years passed by, relentlessly chasing Y/N for a purpose she could not quite understand. A kunai deeply embedded into Naruto's abdomen flashed inside her troubled mind, blood flowing in merciless waves that had him cough violently. This was one of the moments that have haunted Y/N for the past year, when they last met both on the brink of death in their fight, his desperate pleads for her to return.
Return where? Do I have where?
She did not remember of having a home and it most certainly could not be in Konoha, the village embedded into the brain to be destroyed completely.
"Y/N." Naruto extended a hand. "You will bleed out."
"Thanks to you." she sneered, gaining the force to push herself upwards, to level with the boy that could not wipe the sadness off his beautiful face.
"That was not me." Naruto replied, finally avoiding her piercing gaze and eyeing the ground in shame. "That was Ino. Remember her?"
Frustration overcame Y/N, all the names learned over the years that meant absolutely nothing to her and, yet, they felt incredibly familiar and warm: Naruto, Ino, Sasuke, Sakura, Shikamaru, Kakashi, Tsunade, Jiraiya. The list could continue until the sky would clear out and the moon will be finally seen, him throwing these names at her every single time they met as if they meant something.
Am I missing information?
Y/N was well aware of how time seemed to pass by with unfilled gaps in her memory, not knowing how a certain place was reached, how a week flew by without any knowledge of her actions during the time, how bodies would pile up without knowing if it was her bringing them to their demise.
Am I losing my mind? Am I supposed to know all of those people? Am I supposed to know Naruto?
Allowing her heart to ask the mind questions which seemed to have their answers held by Naruto, waves of shocks were short-circuiting again and again her entire, now fragile, being. Eerie whispers with demands lacing their tonality spilled into the reality Y/N was trying so hard to cling herself to. Commanding the kill instilled into a scrambled mind, a harsher voice summoned all the rage such small, yet strong, body could produce, pumping constantly scenes of past fights with the people of Konoha, twisting the beautiful, kind and warm boy that Naruto always seemed to be into a monstrosity that came to claim her heart through the sharp stab of a kunai.
I have to kill him.
With every ounce of force Y/N exerted on herself to not listen to what was dictated, the louder the voice was getting, menacing, laughing into her face for being a weakling. This was the mission of a cursed life.
The bane of my existence: Naruto Uzumaki.
Taking advantage of Naruto's gaze shamefully eyeing the ground drenched in the endless pouring rain, Y/N pushed forward to grab the extended hand, ignoring the wounded calf that could not be felt anymore, numbness enveloping it as all the adrenaline of the attack spilling into the boiling blood pumped through the veins. Fingers latching around his wrist, Y/N pulled, chakra concentrating into the other hand, fist ready to strike, wanting to destabilize him before going for the kill. Naruto simply sighed and quickly shifted, her fist missing him by an inch, body going forward into complete nothingness. With a blinding speed, Naruto turned around the balance of power, twisting her arm upwards and pulling her backwards, back hitting his chest with a quiet gasp. The other hand found Y/N's free one, catching the wrist and applying the necessary pressure until her fingers straightened out in a pain he never wished to inflict on her.
"Stop." Naruto's warm breath brushed against her ear, fingers reaching upwards from the wrist and intertwining with hers. "For once just .. stop."
Why am I shivering?
Y/N was not cold, the rain was as warm as the air, a Summer storm that brewed around two hearts beating in harmony, one not recognizing the other. The familiar closeness she had always felt when in Naruto's presence, calmness of a purity that drove her into madness nights on end, not understanding one bit who this boy was supposed to be to her. With every passing second in which Y/N felt his body pressed to hers, shivers ran along the skin, wanting to know more, to understand better why he has been chasing her around as if his life depended on her. Quiet shift of a body had Y/N feel Naruto's head bowing, forehead colliding on top of her head as a deep, shaky breath left him.
"I know you're in there." Naruto whispered, pain and yearning dancing with the pouring rain, drenching even the deepest part of his hopeful and tired soul. "Remember me, please."
"I-I don't .." Y/N breathed, demeanor caving suddenly, betraying a past life that was hidden under a vicious purpose. "I don't know you."
"You do." Naruto said, holding back the same tears that have been nestled into his heart for far too long, guiding their arms forward until four hands intertwined on her belly, completely enveloped into the warmest hug ever felt. "Better than anyone."
Screams boomed into Y/N's head, surges of pure killer instinct being spilled into her blood, bubbling to the surface, pulling out a vicious smirk as the boy stood there filled with a hope many did not had anymore. Y/N betrayed again the instinct deeply rooted into her gut to not touch a hair on his head, leg swiftly moving backwards in between Naruto's, kicking him right in the shin, a loud groan erupting from the Shinobi. Arms released, she quickly spun around and bent forward, palm pressing against his stomach from which a wave of strong chakra was released. Naruto gasped the moment he felt electroshocks ravaging the insides of his body, pushed forward through the air, back hitting a tree causing a choked cough to come out. He watched in pain, sadness pooling into his eyes as Y/N came towards him, kunai in one hand, rage splitting such gracious and beautiful features in a monstrosity he did not recognize. Naruto knew she used the last of her chakra in this hit, the chances of taking Y/N down being substantial now and yet .. he could not bring himself to take action.
When Y/N disappeared from Konoha, everyone believed she went on to join Sasuke in his endeavors, their weird, dark bond always present since children. Searches have been done, ANBU scouring the land as far as it went and always coming empty handed. Six months later when she reemerged in an Akatsuki cloak, empty eyes with an unrecognizable void, standing by Obito Uchiha and declaring the start of the Fourth Shinobi War, everyone left behind was in shambles. It was for the first time in his life, Naruto turned love into hate, a love so powerful that could turn in nothing else but the disgusting feeling he never wished to acquire.
How could Y/N leave everyone? Leave me for THEM?
The answer never came, chasing her all over, fighting almost to the brink of death, painfully remembering how he deemed Y/N a traitor, something he did not do with Sasuke but was ready to do with her out of pure hurt. Naruto could not remove the image of her bright smile and blushed cheeks whenever he would say the most stupid thing, all of that only so he can see Y/N laugh time and time again. He could not get over how her hand felt in his, walking the streets of Konoha as if nothing else mattered into this accursed world, the first girl to ever hold and feel things only seen at others.
How come the person of my entire being turned her back on the life she always deemed so precious?
Y/N suffered greatly the moment she woke up without a family around. Father in ANBU, killed by Orochimaru. Two younger brothers perishing shortly thereafter - one in Orochimaru's experiments and the other by Kabuto's hand when refusing capture, fighting back for his freedom. Mother taking her own life shortly thereafter.
THE INFINITE TSUKUYOMI IS THE ANSWER! - Y/N screamed to Naruto, her figure menacingly guarding Obito in the war - all she wanted was to be with her family again.
Why does she not remember us? Me?
It took a dying Madara to reveal the answer to Hashirama and the chasing resumed for another two years. Drained, tired, mentally exhausted to be the target before Y/N's eyes, Naruto finally caved against the tree, knowing that her life will peacefully resume once he would die by her hand.
"You're done." Y/N spat, body landing on top of his, straddling Naruto with the kunai held against his throat. "This ends here."
"Can I do something before I die?" Naruto asked, half-smile tugging at his chapped lips.
"A last wish." Y/N chuckled eerily. "Go on."
Naruto's features softened, melancholy pooling into his bright blue eyes, the sadness of his smile gripping at Y/N’s heart with a force she did not recognize as his index finger brushed away a wet hair strand and placed it behind her ear. She shivered leaning in, body reacting on its own at the contact, Y/N's rage fighting a confusion that rattled into the deep ends of her soul. Naruto's arms wrapped around her body, pulling until their bodies flushed against each other completely with the kunai resting in between their necks.
"I love you." Naruto whispered, nose nudging a cold cheek that used to always burn under his intense gaze, now grazed with bruises and an unforgiving pain.
Pangs of pain littered Y/N’s heart, soul humming harmoniously at the sound of such intimate words, small, quiet cracks could be heard inside of her brain as if something started crumbling the moment the boy uttered the sentence. Body trembling, mind in complete disarray as children's laughter resounded again into Y/N's ears, the warmth of foreign tingles pinching her bloodied lips, taste buds tickled by the flavor of a ramen she never had, madness stretching every inch of her being at all of the sensations hitting at once.
"What are you on about, Y/N?" Naruto's voice boomed inside her head. "This is for life."
Jolts pushing Y/N back, staring wide-eyed at the defeated boy before her, wondering if all of those feelings were born out of love, an equally foreign factor she has not encountered in years, since her entire family passed away but could recognize it faintly. Tears streamed down Y/N's face, kunai trembling against Naruto's neck, his eerily peaceful smile bringing her desperation.
Why? Why can't I remember? Why don't I know why he loves me?
The menacing voice was raging inside her mind, commanding to kill him once and for all, that she will be free of duty to live the life she always dreamed of. One Y/N was not capable of remembering. In a twisted way of events, she managed to keep the voice at bay as bright blue entrapped her completely, allowing Naruto's fingers to explore her face, tracing every single curve, stopping for a moment on a dimple inherited from her mother.
"Who am I to you?" Y/N asked, head cocked slightly to the side like a clueless kid staring at the wonders of the world. "Why do you .. love someone like me?"
"Do you truly want to know?" Naruto asked, tears pooling into his eyes as all he wanted was to kiss her back to him.
"P-pl-please .." she whispered, kunai pushing slowly into the skin of his neck. "T-the voice .. I can't .. i-it doesn't stop .."
"It will." Naruto said with a soft smile, noticing Ino walking quietly right behind Y/N with tears streaming down her face seeing her best friend in an unforgiving pain. "I promise."
"Please, Naruto." she sobbed, small droplets of blood trickling from the shallow wound the kunai began inflicting, his name rolling off her lips as it used to having Naruto choke back heavy tears.
"Shinranshin no Jutsu!" was all Y/N heard before blackness engulfed her troubled mind, Ino taking over completely.
6 months later
"Naruto, drop it!" Y/N laughed, dishcloth thrown skillfully as it landed on his head.
"Why do you always have to fight my help?" Naruto asked, pouting while closing the faucet and turning around.
"Because there are only two plates." she sighed, leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, arms crossed against the chest. "You did more than enough for me."
"So what?" Naruto rolled his eyes, throwing the dishcloth on the counter. "I chose to."
"Kakashi Sensei chose for you." Y/N replied, watching how he walked up to her, fingers pinching the dimple on her left cheek.
"Oh, God!" he groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Is Kiba getting in your head again?"
"Wh- .. No!" she said while puffing her cheeks, a faint blush covering them. "I just want you to resume a normal life, not taking care of me when I am perfectly fine."
"Well .." Naruto grinned, bending forward slightly only for her blush to intensify at the closeness. "Then I'll go. I was thinking of seeing a movie and have dinner together but if that is what you wish .."
"NO!" Y/N jumped, hand clasping the material of his shirt, pulling him in even more.
Both froze in their spot, wide-eyes and bright blushes gracing their features, noses almost brushing with such closeness and the air grew thicker, tension bubbling around the two. Muttering a quick and quiet 'sorry', Y/N let the shirt go while taking a step back, hitting the wall that cooled down the hotness enveloping her body.
"I have to meet Sakura." Naruto replied, brushing the entire incident with a face splitting smile. "She has the medicinal tea ready for your headaches."
Nodding slowly, Y/N slipped out of the kitchen as Naruto went for the door, bedroom door slamming behind her. He let out a much needed deep breath and slipped out, heading to meet the person that made her life easier in these past months.
When Ino and Naruto brought Y/N back, she was immediately induced into a coma to break the Jutsu Obito placed on her brain with the sole purpose to hunt and kill Naruto. It took two days of relentless work on such an intricate method of controlling one's mind with everyone waiting breathless outside the doors of a tightly guarded by ANBU location. Screams, tears, agonizing pain shattered Y/N’s entire being as everything that happened in the blackouts she sustained all those years returned - people killed and tortured for information. The downside of regaining her true self? Forgetting parts of the past that no one knew if they would ever come back anytime soon. Including what Naruto had told her two days prior to her disappearance.
When Y/N woke up, Tsunade was beyond herself as she recognized almost everyone. She had a bit of trouble with Shikamaru, Kakashi and Ino - exactly a part of the most important people in her life, the ones that had a deep impact. Missing conversations and events were slowly pieced back together, flashbacks appearing in the most random moments, in her dreams or nightmares. When Naruto saw Y/N for the first time after waking up, she cried as never before, remembering attacking him but not what they talked about and he refused to tell her. She begged and begged but to no avail. Naruto did not wanted to force on her moments and words that did not came naturally, from the bottom of a heart that sustained one of the most darkest strains one could experience.
"After you save the world, you'll forget about me." Y/N said it under the form of a joke but Naruto frowned. "What?"
"That is what you believe?" Naruto questioned, both laying in his bed staring at the ceiling in their free day.
"Yes." Y/N chuckled. "What is a best friend compared to girls swarming you?"
"What are you on about Y/N?" Naruto followed, raising his hand to point in between them with a small smile. "This is for life."
"What are you .." she began asking, words waiting on the tip of her tongue, confused, yet hopeful, gaze meeting his.
"What I said." Naruto replied with a shrug, head turning away and severing the stare that threatened to become intense, hand finding hers on the bed. "We are for life."
The memory dissipated, words of a confession made under the blade of a kunai dancing on the tonality of his mind, as Naruto walked along the streets of Konoha, heart booming with yearning, absorbing every ounce of love he could gather from the past 6 months in which he practically lived with her. Naruto wanted nothing more than for Y/N to remember being in love with him, stupidly not noticing it earlier all those years ago.
**
Y/N paced around the house, from the bedroom to the front door and back again, fingers ruffling through the hair, the small moment in the kitchen playing on repeat into her mind. She has been trying to have a conversation with Naruto for the past two weeks, wanting to find a good moment to tell him the truth. After all the hurt she had inflicted upon him, after being in the dark for so many years, after losing the sight of what was real under a merciless and controlling Jutsu, after all the care Naruto offered for 6 months straight, almost fully moving in to watch over her and that troubled mind that was close to healing completely, Y/N needed to confess, to pull him out of the dark.
In the past half of a year, Y/N worked hard to come to terms that everything that had happened was not her fault, not out of her own desire to strike down all of those poor people, working for a force that was too great for her. Even with remembering everything and absolutely everyone, all the conversations, all the moments she shared with them, there was still something missing. It gnawed at her soul, a small pain swirling around yearning, the familiar feeling of loving someone tugging at the heart, mind refusing to unblock the last piece of the puzzle.
However, two weeks ago when Naruto came late from a two day mission, he walked into the bedroom to check if she was sound asleep, something he did every single night to make sure that there were no nightmares or tears, and that is when Y/N heard it. The pure 'I love you' laced with the same pain she kept feeling when around him 24/7, the words that unlocked the memory of her holding a kunai at his throat, the words that unlocked the memory of an innocent promise before she disappeared. Every single second of every minute of their lives spent together came crashing down as if her entire being waited for those words to be uttered again to feel completely safe before making Y/N whole again.
"I'm home." Naruto announced walking through the door to find her standing in the middle of the hallway, pale as a sheet and gawking at him. "Y/N?! Are you alright?"
She stared at his bright blue eyes, wondering how the hell was she capable of remembering all of it except the most important and deepest thing - being in love with him. Naruto walked around the house for 6 months carrying all the love they had for each other on his shoulders, leaving her to be happy and clueless, waiting for the day in which she will remember. Y/N understood why all the deep stares, the blushing glances and stuttering words were a part of their lives living together. He couldn't stop loving her, not even after almost killing him countless times, not even after she could not remember their feelings, their promise, their bond. Tears began streaming down red cheeks, hands trembling with a powerful emotion she kept hidden for the past two weeks afraid that it might be too much after all was said and done.
"Talk to me." Naruto dropped the bag in which Sakura's tea was tightly packed, rushing to place his hands on her shoulders.
"I love you." Y/N whispered, lips remaining parted, chest heaving with a deep rooted anxiety.
"W-what?" Naruto asked, shock written all over his face as he studied the face he could not forget, not even in death.
"I remembered, Naruto." she continued, searching for the moment in which he would look away at the next words. "T-two w-weeks ago."
"Everything?" he swallowed hard, wanting to make sure that all of it was etched back into her head, not avoiding her gaze for a split second, not caring that she did not tell him right away.
"Everything." Y/N replied with a small nod, hands grabbing at his opened jacket, tugging towards her. "I love you and I am so, so sorry for making you wait this long."
Forehead crashing into Naruto's chest, she let it all out, sobs and gasps between hot tears cleansed the heart and soul of a girl that was mending the cracks in them, all closing one by one with every passing second in which her life became complete. Naruto stood there, one hand resting on top of her head while the other was wrapped around the waist, absorbing all the pain the woman he loved felt in that moment, catching up to lost emotions and feelings that have been forsaken for years.
"I'm sorry." Y/N uttered for the tenth time. "You waited too long."
"Don't." Naruto replied, hand moving from her head and under the chin to push it up slightly, wanting to see all of that love pooling into the eyes that haunted him for years. "It was all worth it and I would not have it any other way."
Pulling back slightly, her hands let go of the jacket and went to cup his whiskered cheeks, a loving smile adorning his lips as Y/N met them without wasting another second. Naruto hummed at the contact, finally being blessed with the touch and feeling he had searched for all of these years. Love and fervor danced with the softness of each other's lips, allowing themselves more space as the second went by, tongues meeting to seal shut a promise made under the innocence of a joke that was bound to turn into a fated future.
"I love you." Y/N whispered against his feverish lips. "I love you."
"Say it again." Naruto said, pulling her upwards, legs circling around his waist tightly, arms wrapping around the shoulders, completely flushed against him in fear of not losing each other again.
"I love you so much." she obeyed willingly, wanting nothing more than to say it for the rest of her life, lips pressing against his and stealing yet another kiss.
"Will you let me be yours?" Naruto asked, heartwarming vulnerability gracing the tonality of his voice as they stood in the middle of the hallway.
"Yes, please." Y/N replied, pushing back the tears threatening to spill again at how their hearts thumped into heaving chests in sync. "Can it be forever?"
"I wouldn't have it any other way." he replied, kisses being stolen between words as he carried her towards the bedroom.
"If you are mine .." Y/N whispered, lips peppering small kisses along his jawline. ".. then I want to be yours."
Two beings shattered in the twisted fate of life, not even the greatest of evils capable to withstand the most deepest of bonds, where hearts became one under the spell love binds existence with as one's soul hummed a unique song recognized only in the purest of forms by its fated other.
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Hey i wanted to request the fluff Alphabet
Sorry I forgot to write which character
Naruto x shy fem!reader if possible
thank you for the request, nonnie! I was like, really excited to do this. I hope I did this right because I literally have no idea how to do a fluff alphabet...
Naruto x shy!fem!reader Fluff Alphabet
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A - Attractive (what they find attractive)
Your personality. You may be a reserved person, but that is what lured Naruto in. When he is with you, he knows that you will listen. Naruto can talk all day while you two eat some ramen together and you listen to him and occasionally comment on something he said. To be acknowledged like that means the world to him. While you don’t exactly declare your feelings in the same fashion as he does (loud and for everyone to hear), he finds your acts of service to be enough. You always think about him and while you do have trouble approaching him sometimes or opening up, he still knows that with you, he found someone on whom he can always rely.
B - Baby (do they want a family?)
Naruto has been alone for the majority of his childhood, so he doesn’t really know what it is like to have a family. While he later found other people who became like family to him, that still doesn’t change the fact that Naruto is unsure. Growing up, he never had a father and is unsure how he should behave as a father. You will need to asure him, that is for sure. He will have his doubts, but he knows that with a person like you by his side, that he can do this. (But, please, Name, make sure there are not more children named after ramen running around).
C - Cuddle (how they cuddle)
You cannot convince me otherwise that Naruto spoons people. Whether he is the big spoon, or the little spoon, he just wants to be close to you. What matters to him most is that he feels your body close to his, no matter if it is yours enveloping his or the other way around. As long as Naruto can snuggle with you, he doesn’t care about the other specifics. Since you are quite shy, he will be the one to initiate the cuddling and will take the lead. However, if you do feel like initiating it, Naruto will let you take the lead without hesitating. 
D - Dates (what dates with them are like)
One word: Ramen. I’m sorry, (Name), but against his ramen obsession, you barely stand a chance. Judging by the number of ramen dates the two of you have gone on, he must be made of ramen by now. While at the beginning of your relationship you found it quite difficult to convey your own ideas to him without being spoken over, Naruto soon learned to read your cues. He began noticing that, maybe, you want to go on other dates than ramen dates (you have to thank Sakura for that one). After that, however, your dates gain in variety. You two go on walks through Konoha, to the market place or relax in the sun. There is one thing however that they all have in common: they bring the two of you closer.
E - Everything (you are my…)
You are his love. Naruto is someone who voices his feelings directly, he speaks them as they are. It is no surprise that his nickname for you puts how he feels about you into one descriptor. When it comes to nicknames, he chooses the most obvious to describe someone and for you that means his love for you.
He is your sunshine. You think that Naruto is as bright as the sun. Not only that, but also that he brings light into your life by simply existing. Whether as a friend or as a romantic partner, he always brightens up your day significantly.
F - Feelings (when they realise that they love you)
Naruto is dense. Don’t expect him to immediately realize that he loves you, because at first, he will be very confused. He will most likely bug Sakura to no end because he is absolutely convinced that he has a stomach bug or some kind of flu. Why does he feel like that around you, again? He probably thinks that you are sick, too. It takes Sakura quite some time to explain to him that he may like you and that what he is feeling is love. It is up to question whether he realized it at that moment or not. His confession will take time too, especially since shy you aren't exactly the one to go on confessing first. After the two of you get together, Naruto really realizes how strongly he feels about you during the quiet moments you two have together, where it is no one but you. Especially as he yearns for your presence, Naruto notices exactly how much he needs you in his life.
G - Gentle (are they gentle?)
Naruto can be quite rough, but that doesn’t mean that he is doing so on purpose. Rather, he doesn’t notice how his behavior is the opposite of gentle to you. Once you do find the courage to point that out to him, he immediately makes sure to make you more comfortable. That means for example when he goes to clasp your hand in his, he checks with you whether he was too harsh with grabbing it. Only when you confirm that he was gentle, then Naruto will be satisfied with his actions and with himself. Your comfort is his priority, after all, and if he wants to be, he can be very gentle.
H - Hand/hold (how do they hold you? Do they hold hands?)
Naruto loves to hold hands with you. By holding your hand in his, he always knows that you are by his side or following behind him. It is like you are reassuring him. Quite some time into your relationship it happens subconsciously, which means that Naruto just searches for your hand on instinct. Once he knows you are by his side, he just grabs it and holds it in his own, occasionally drawing circles on the back of your hand with his thumb. Otherwise, he loves to hold you as much as he can. Hugging you, snuggling with you and more, Naruto just wants to be close to you. 
I - Impression (first impression)
At first, Naruto thought you were a bit weird. Similar to what he thought of Hinata, he couldn’t exactly understand why you had like no backbone and why you were so quiet all the time. Even when he talked to you, you were just so quiet. He couldn’t help but compare you to Sakura, who always spoke her opinion and was quite loud. So, yes, he thought you were weird. At the same time, however, he enjoyed how you didn’t seem to look at him with some sort of disdain. Rather, your expression appeared friendly and welcoming, almost like you were pulling him in with your reserved behavior. A change of wind, one could say.
You, on the other hand, almost had a heart attack when Naruto began speaking to you. Why was he so loud again? He totally caught you by surprise, there is no other way to say it. Not in a million years would you have expected it, really. So, your first impression of him was that he is talkative and very loud. Neither does he hold back, you noticed. At the same time, however, he also radiated this genuine atmosphere, one you found really captivating. While you wouldn’t approach him on your own, you wouldn’t mind him approaching you again.
J - Joker (do they pull pranks?)
Naruto is quite the jokester as we have seen several times. He would pull pranks on you, but he would always make sure that they don’t hurt your feelings. Naruto is well aware of the fact that sometimes you have a hard time expressing your feelings, so he wants to make sure you aren’t uncomfortable. The best way to do this, he figured out, is to just include you on all pranks he pulls. Meaning, that you cooperate to prank others as a tag team. Now, he enjoys it more than back when he always did it alone.
That also means that he doesn’t mind when you pull a prank on him occasionally. Instead of being offended, Naruto is more proud of you for coming out of your shell and being bold like that. Honestly, he wants you to do that again.
K - Kisses (how they kiss)
Naruto’s kisses are needy, without a doubt. The boy practically craves affection at a constant and kisses are one way for him to receive said affection. It shouldn’t surprise you that each time you see one another, he pulls you into a loving kiss before pulling away again and smiling at you. He just cannot help it, physically staying away from you is just too difficult.
L - Little things (what little things they love)
Naruto loves how you pay attention to him. He feels like you are just listening to him and devoting your attention to him and that just means the world to him. To have someone pay attention to him, that is what he loves. It’s like you are always there for him and always lending an ear and for that, he cannot be thankful enough.
You love about Naruto that he helps you gain more confidence. Naruto always encourages you to get out of your shell and to be confident, and especially to voice your opinion. He doesn’t want you to be talked over or ignored, so he always makes sure to stand up for you.
M - Memory (favourite memory together)
You both share the same favourite memory together, I believe. Said memory is a nice date you went on together, starting with several bowls of ramen paid for with the Ichiraku gift card Naruto received as a wedding gift. After too many bowls to eat and best wishes from the lovely Teuchi and Ayame, you two make your way through Konoha hand in hand and enjoy the sun shining down upon the two of you. The day is calm and so are both of you following your honeymoon. Then you sit down on the Hokage’s mountain, specifically on the Fourth’s head and stare out into the horizon, watching the sun slowly set and blend into hues of red, orange and yellow. With your head on Naruto’s shoulder, your day couldn’t have been better. The same goes for Naruto, who affectionately squeezes your hand. 
N - Nickel (do they spoil?)
Yes, yes, yes. Naruto loves to spoil you to no end! With whatever means he can, all Naruto wants is for you to be happy. He is also convinced that you deserve the world and everything you want, so when he does know that there is something specific that you want, he will make sure that at some point, you get it. While with his spoiling he can be obnoxious on the occasion, he only means well. Especially once he became your husband, his spoiling only increases. The best for you, believe it!
On the other hand, you don’t shy away from spoiling him either. When it comes to his happiness, you, too, would do anything to help him achieve it. Several bowls of Ichiraku, or self-made ramen, you would get it for him in a heartbeat if that meant seeing Naruto happy. You shower him with all your affections to spoil him and make sure to always lend him an ear. All to make him happy.
O - Orange (what color reminds them of you)
Naruto reminds you of a very bright yellow, of happiness. It’s not just his hair that screams yellow, but also his sunny and warm personality. Overall, he is just a very bright person that can cheer you up upon sight.
You remind him of a tranquil green, a calm color. Around you, he feels calmer than he did before and feels like he can calm down for a moment. It’s a color that puts his mind at ease as much as you do with your mere presence.
P - Petnames (what petnames they use)
Naruto would call you ‘my love’ probably.
You would probably call him ‘sunshine’, but it would take you quite some time to work up the courage to do so.
Q - Questions ( what are the questions they’re always asking?)
‘How was your day?’ Somehow, it has become routine for the two of you to ask each other about how your day had been. It started when the two of you had become close friends and Naruto would tell you all about what he did that day. You would give him your undivided attention and just listen, an important moment between the two of you. It continued on when he asked you about your day and listened with a lovesick look in his eyes. Even after years of marriage, the two of you cannot stop asking each other that question. No matter how long your day was, that question neither of you would ever leave unanswered.
R - Remember (their favourite memory of each other)
Again, same favourite memory: your wedding. Neither of you can forget the moment you shared your vows and officially became a married couple. To both of you, the moment simple felt magical, especially as it was something you have awaited for years now. And here you were, married. Both of your nerves were running high and overwhelmed, shivers running down your spine in anticipation. Once you were declared husband and wife, however, all that seemed to wash away and grow into endless affection for the other. And when your lips met, both of you were sure there was no better feeling than this.
S - Sad ( how they cheer themselves/others up)
Ramen always cheers Naruto up, especially when it is a bowl or more from Ichiraku! Once you see that he isn’t as cheerful as he usually is, you know exactly where to go. Sliding a bowl of his favorite ramen right in front of him usually does the trick as he does light up at least a little after seeing it. If that isn’t enough, then you take him into your arms and hold him close to show him that you are here for him, no matter what.
When Naruto sees that you are upset, then he will try to cheer you up by making you laugh somehow. It is like he is giving you your own comedy show just to get one laugh out of you or to see your lips tug up at least once. He would give anything really. His last resort would be to tickle you (if you are ticklish, that is) and if that doesn’t work, then he would hold you close and cuddle you.
T - Talking ( what they love to talk about)
Naruto loves to talk about anything, really. Most commonly your conversations begin with him telling you all about his day. Whether it is his training with his team he is talking about, or later on his work as the Hokage, Naruto enjoys telling you all about it. Probably since he knows that you will always listen, he always makes sure to add comments such as ‘I missed you’ or ‘I was thinking about you’ while talking about something.
While you aren’t usually the one to start off the conversation between the two of you, Naruto likes to ask you a lot of questions about what you did or encourages you to tell him about it. It does take time for you to be able to do that, but Naruto continues to support you through every stutter, hesitance, and hardship.
U - Universe ( a metaphor)
You are the moon to his sun. Your personalities manage to balance one another out and that is why your relationship works so well.
V - Very ( thoughts about each other)
Again, at first, Naruto thought you were weird. But as he got to know you, he thought you were more so timid than weird.
I already mentioned this, but you thought of him as very loud. Gradually, however, your opinion of him did change, and you found him to be very loveable.
W - Why ( reasons why they love you)
Naruto loves you because you are so attentive. You are someone who pays attention to him, something he always yearned for since his early childhood. I mean, he always tried to gain Sakura’s attention and failed pretty miserably. With you, however, he succeeded for the first time. You are always there for him and support him and his dream to become Hokage. Adding the fact that you go on ramen dates with him, he just loves you for being you.
You love Naruto because of how much attention he pays to you. You often feel like as a shy person and as someone who can act rather reserved, that people ignore you or tend to overlook you. Naruto, however, immediately notices your presence in a room and makes sure to pay attention to you immediately. If someone speaks over you or you are too afraid to say something, he always has your back and supports you. No matter what, you can always rely on him.
X - Xylophone (what’s their song?)
“Marry you” by Bruno Mars. Hear me out! That song literally describes what his goal is, because he wants to marry you. Put a ring on your finger and all.
Y - You (what you are to them)
You are his everything, there is no other way to say it. Naruto honestly wouldn’t know what to do without you in his life, you are just that important to him. You are his girlfriend, his significant other, and later his family. There is no one as important to him as you are, save for potential children later.
Z - Zebra ( what pet they want to have)
I don’t really see Naruto having a pet, but maybe he would take in a frog or two in need since they remind him of Jiraiya. He would take care of the frogs as best as he can (maybe with your help) and make sure that they get to live to their full extent.
Tags: @justmyownreality
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blackumbrella5063 · 6 months
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I posted this on ao3 pbut forgot to do it here so anyways here ya'll go ✨✨
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narusasuart · 2 months
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Insert 'They seem like good friends' - Meme.
Happy Sasunaru Day!
Big shout-out to @freakontour who helped me figure out the style for this and checked that my chicken scrawl's legible.
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actuallysaiyan · 5 months
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Just imagine you're on a mission with Team Seven, and you have the biggest crush on Naruto. What you don't realize is that he has been pinning after you forever as well.
And as the mission unfolds and you all become a little tired, Kakashi-sensei is the one who recommends stopping and making a camp. As the fire blazes and keeps you all warm, you tell the others that you're going for a little walk before bed. As you make your way into the forest, nobody really notices that Naruto follows you too.
Once you're both far away from the team, Naruto grabs you from behind and he whispers in your ear, "isn't this perfect? We can finally have a little time alone." His hardened cock is pressed up against your ass as he holds you close. His arm is wrapped around your tits, pressing into them a little. Just the feeling of being so close to your crush after all these years has you so excited.
"Naruto-kun..." you breathe out softly.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you."
His hand slips into your pants and he plays with your wet pussy to get you nice and wet for his cock. Once he feels like you're ready, he pulls down your pants and his own. The tip of his cock slips between your folds and then slowly, he spears you onto his cock. He has to slap his hand over your mouth so you don't draw any attention to you both. Slowly, he fucks into you like his life depends on it.
"Been thinking about this forever...wanted to fuck you for so long. And now I finally get to."
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skyahri · 1 month
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Children |Naruto Men X fem!Reader| HC
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Characters: Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara, Kakashi Hatake, and Madara Uchiha.
Summary: How many kids they have and how they are with them.
Warnings: Fem reader. Mentions of pregnancy. Mentions of kids.
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Naruto Uzumaki
You already knew Naruto had been dreaming of a family for a long time, so when you got your first positive test, you knew it'd go over well.
He was ecstatic to say the least.
He'd coddle you all throughout the pregnancy and as you healed.
Fatherhood was a dream come true. Nothing could make him happier than his little girl.
Except for the second kid.
And the third.
And fourth.
And at that point, you only stopped reproducing because a fifth kid had quickly become your worst nightmare.
All of his offspring, three girls and a boy, had gotten his energy. You chased everyone around the house every single day, and it was exhausting.
Of course, he helped out when he wasn't busy being hokage, but still.
Four was enough... for you.
Sasuke Uchiha
He'd never really put much thought into how many kids he wanted.
Yeah, he wanted to restore his clan, but he kinda forgot that meant HE had to restore his clan.
Your first child, a daughter, was nearing two years old when you'd gotten pregnant once more.
This sparked a conversation about exactly how big of a family he wanted.
Your first child was an angel, really. Calm, quiet, smart, brave, and so much more. If like would be like this, he'd have a hundred.
But damn that second kid was a 180°. If it weren't for the dark hair and eyes, he would swear he was Naruto's son, not his. So much energy.
After that, he'd decided two was more than enough.
He's content with his tight-knit family. (More so content with the idea of less chaos).
Shikamaru Nara
Definition of one and done.
The pregnancy was planned, and he loves his son, but he was perfectly content with how things were.
He checked in with you every now and then to make sure you were content with only one kid, but you assured him every time that he was more than enough.
Besides, only one kid meant that you could give all of your time and energy to him and his needs without worry.
Kakashi Hatake
One and done as well.
Initially, he never wanted kids, but you were already pregnant despite careful measures, so there wasn't much to be done.
A few months later, a little silver haired girl is born.
The second he saw her it was love at first sight.
He loves his daughter. She's literally his whole entire world, and he spoils her absolutely rotten.
He's super protective. Not really a surprise, but it's definitely worth a mention.
Madara Uchiha
It was normal for people on his clan to have a lot of kids. It was the only way to guarantee a future generation due to the war.
When the time came for him and his wife to start thinking about children, he suddenly realized he didn't have to have a billion children.
The war was over and there was peace, so surely there was no need?
It was a mutual decision to have just one child, so that's what you planned on.
Until you suddenly had twins; two boys.
There goes that idea.
Maybe it was his bodies way of telling him he needed more. Uchiha breeding and what-not.
A while later, you had the urge for another baby, and after a long discussion, he agreed it's what he wanted as well.
But again, you had twins, and again, it was two boys.
He called it quits after that. Fuck whatever hyper fertility nonsense you had going on.
He cares deeply for his sons, but he doesn't want to live in a world where he could potentially have yet another pair of babies to look after.
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wing-ed-thing · 6 months
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Being Dumb and 12-Years-Old with Team 7 Headcanons
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Tags/Warnings: No Reader Pronouns, Being 12, Mixed AU
𓆃 Genin are a different breed of insufferable. Because they do such heavy, "adult" work, the times genin get to be kids, they almost double down and have to get a certain amount of thoughtlessness out of their system.
Naruto
𓆃 Naruto is just spending money on useless things. He has no idea how to handle money at all and will pay for things in the lowest coin denomination possible.
𓆃 He's a sucker for "limited-time" snacks, no matter what the flavor, and he's paying for everything with the lowest denomination possible.
𓆃 So you're standing at the cash register with your two "spicy pickle and cream" flavored onigiri while the poor cashier has to count 200 1ryō coins.
𓆃 And even after all of that, Naruto will be short.
𓆃 Naruto will be too loud and laugh too much in public spaces. He can't keep his hands off anything and will get you kicked out of at least one (1) business every few weeks.
𓆃 Will go into a business without buying anything and just sit down and hang out. Has absolutely no social anxiety and will stay completely oblivious to the clear mounting frustration on the employee's face until he's asked to leave.
𓆃 Be prepared to apologize for him a million times or instead you can validate to him that he totally didn't do anything wrong— what was that guy's problem?
𓆃 Then you're going back to his apartment, trying to eat spicy noodles— that were actually far too spicy for either of you but neither of you are admitting that— and getting into scream debates over TV shows until the neighbors are banging on the wall because you're being too loud.
𓆃 He's also showing you the grossest things the internet has to offer and traumatizing you for life.
Sakura
𓆃 You and Sakura think you're such mature little adults, meanwhile, you're getting all anxious about the passive aggressive fights you're getting into with your peers.
𓆃 And in true 12-year-old fashion, no one is beefing with each other to their faces, but you sure as hell are sending each other to talk to other people and then report back to you.
𓆃 You once texted Ino's "ex-boyfriend" just asking, "Is this ___?” He threatened to call the authorities and Sakura and Ino had to calm you down for the rest of the night.
𓆃 You think you're being sneaky using the samples from the beauty store to put make up on, and looking back you're baffled you didn't get an infection.
𓆃 Any underwear outside of standard cotton panties is scandalous and terrifying, and there was definitely a time you all bought a lacy undergarment together and worried for a solid hour how to get them home without your parents knowing.
𓆃 You never wore them. Your parents never found out.
𓆃 Sakura and Ino gave you a make over during a sleepover once, even though their version of make up was just very caked on foundation and boxy eyebrows.
𓆃 Every so often, the three of you will pair off and have fights with each other. You and Sakura will have a fight that Ino "mediates." You'll "mediate" a fight between Sakura and Ino... and totally take sides. You'll tell Sakura that Ino's wrong, and Ino that Sakura is wrong.
𓆃 The fights don't last long and usually result in some tears shed and ice cream bought.
Sasuke
𓆃 Sasuke touts himself as a sort of wiz on the piano or perhaps on the guitar, when in reality, he just learned to play three songs really well.
𓆃 He won't outwardly flex, but you can tell he likes to be recognized for it. He'd whip the skill out on days he's feeling particularly down.
𓆃 He'll tell you that you're going to "start a band," but you "won't be like other music groups that just want to get famous". But in reality, when you go over to his place, you'll just end up eating junk food, playing games, and won't ever actually touch an instrument.
𓆃 The closest you'll get is karaoke, but if you ever mention it ever again Sasuke won't talk to you for a week.
𓆃 And he's not immune to sending someone back and forth with messages to you because he's not talking to you. But "not in the way girls do," whatever that means.
𓆃 He’ll also accidentally download something shady from a shady website one night after going down some obscure internet rabbit hole, and Sasuke will say he's not worried about it, but he'll call you when you get home hyperventilating about how worried he is about it.
𓆃 You'll try to learn how to ride the latest form of transportation on wheels together, but the moment Sasuke discovers he's not instantly good at it he'll get mad at you for being better than he is even though it's only been 10 minutes and are you really that better than he is?
𓆃 Only posing for pictures with a scowl and hands clasped in front of you. Bonus points if your head is tilted back. These are photos you and Sasuke hide when you're older.
𓆃 Coming up with nicknames for yourselves and subtly trying to encourage other people to start calling you those nicknames.
Thank you to all who liked, reblogged, followed, and supported. Your support means so much and is greatly appreciated.
Notes: No offense to any 12 year olds in the audience. Being your age is universally a cringe time it's okay it's a right of passage.
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ereawrites · 7 months
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naruto men who would whimper if u ride it right:
itachi, OBITO, naruto, minato, NEJI, iruka, hashirama, deidara
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