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aceopmari · 1 year

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The Akatsuki React to You Singing ‘New Genesis’ By Ado

A/N: been a while since I did anything Akatsuki related. Saw the new one piece movie last night and I came up with this in my sleep. Enjoy!

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Deidara:

“Do you wanna play? Riaru geemu girigiri!”

🎨Deidara was already crying at the sound of your beautiful voice. The music notes, the lyrics, the aesthetic. This mans heart was about to explode.

🎨You pointed at Deidara and winked as you did a cute little dance. ”Do you wanna play? Riaru geemu girigiri!” You sang. Deidara dropped to his knees as hearts filled his eyes. “YES!”

🎨You snap your fingers and suddenly the two of you were on a rainbow clay bird in the air. You both flew as colorful music notes surrounded you. You took Deidara’s hand and danced with him as you continued to sing.

🎨Deidara was amazed as he watched your colorful music notes drop down below to bomb a village. You smiled at the sight of the dying villagers before turning to Deidara. He looked at you lovingly. “You are amazing!” He cups your cheeks and pulls you into a kiss.

Itachi:

“I want BE FREEEE! Mieru yo shinjidai ga sekai no mukou e! Saa iku yo NEW WORLDDDD!”

🪶Itachi was in shock and awe. Especially with the colorful music notes flying around. Was this a genjutsu?

🪶 Your song touched his heart. His soul. His very existence. ”I want BE FREEEE!” You sang. Itachi couldn’t hold it in anymore. The lyrics made him realize how he himself wanted to be free of his suffering and how he made Sasuke suffer. He broke into tears.

🪶You floated down the stage and got on your knees in front of Itachi before cupping his cheeks as you continued. You wiped his tears away with your soft angelic fingers. “Mieru yo shinjidai ga sekai no mukou e…NEW WORLDDDDDD!”

🪶And suddenly Itachi managed to smile as your lyrics started to make him feel hope again. You brought him into a kiss as a happy tear leaves his eye. Maybe he himself could start working towards a ‘New Genesis’ in this corrupt ninja world…

Hidan:

“Shinjidai wa kono mirai da! Sekaijuu zenbu kaete shimaebaaa! kaete shimaebaaaa…”

🩸Hidan watched as you started dancing. He made a face at the colorful music notes that started to surround you. “…What the fuck is happening…?” Hidan wasn’t a fan of the overly colorful aesthetic as he preferred something much darker.

🩸Hidan’s pink eyes widened at the sound of your singing voice. “DAMN BITCH! You got BARS! How do you sing that fucking high?!”

🩸Finally you finished the song. Hidan had a big grin on his face. He picked you up, gave you a quick kiss, and then raised you up in the air. “Forget about that girly ‘New Genesis’ shit, babe! I want you to write a song about Lord Jashin so that we can spread his word throughout the fucking world!”

Sasori:

“Hateshinai ongaku ga motto todoku you ni!”

🎎Sasori was confused…he didn’t really care for your singing much as he was more focused on the colorful music notes that kept surrounding you.

🎎The more he stared, the more fascinated he became. What a lovely aesthetic. He was starting to feel inspired as an artist.

🎎Sasori suddenly lifted his fingers and connected his chakra thread to your body. He then moved his fingers and made you move and dance the way he wanted you to.

🎎You widened your eyes as you stopped singing. “Sasori?! W-What are you doing?!” Sasori smirked. “Don’t stop now…just keep singing My Doll…” You yelped as Sasori continued to move your body in ways you haven’t before. You screeched painfully when he dropped you into doing the splits. “That’s my girl…” he purrs darkly.

Kakuzu:

“Boku wo shinjite…”

💸“…Oh!” Kakuzu’s eyes widened in shock as he listened to you sing. That voice was powerful…

💸…And profitable!

💸Kakuzu dropped the Akatsuki and took you along with him (against your will). For the next few months, he would be working with you as your manager. He would help you become a celebrity where he would split the funds with you: 90/10.

💸 You were making him lots more money than he ever did at the Akatsuki.

💸”Kakuzu this is ridiculous! I’m barely seeing that money! You’re being unfair!” You cried. Kakuzu sat there and counted his stack of green. “Shut up. I’m counting my money. Go sing that ‘Genesis Garbage’ to your fans again.”

Tobi:

“???”

🎭You had invited Tobi to your first ever concert so that he could also enjoy. What you weren’t expecting was for him to jump on the stage in the middle of your performance…You widened your eyes as you blinked. “Tobi?!”

🎭”HEY GET OFF THE STAGE!” A boy with a straw hat shouted from the audience. “Tobi what are you doing?” You asked. “I wanted to sing with you too, Y/N-chan!”

🎭You smiled before handing him a mic. The two of you started singing and dancing together on stage. “I WANT BE FREEEEE!” You both sang.

🎭You cringed a bit as Tobi was off key but you managed to smile. At the very least, everyone was able to enjoy the performance.

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yu-huuuu · 1 year

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𝑬𝑪𝑳𝑰𝑷𝑺𝑬 — 𝑉𝐴𝑅𝐼𝑂𝑈𝑆!𝑁𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑇𝑂 𝒳 𝐹𝐸𝑀!BNHA!𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

“You still had fresh the words that your “Sensei” said when he sat you in front of a stone where the names of his dead friends were engraved. He looked almost melancholy and so sad, surely he suffered in the past like your other two companions. Y/N knew that she couldn't change the sad pasts of her teammates, but she could make them have a good time to replace the bad ones that will surely come up on this strange journey and maybe make them have a better future.”

Quotev:

𝓋𝑒𝓇. Eng - https://www.quotev.com/story/15287067/ECLIPSE-VARIOUSNARUTO-ENG/1

𝓋𝑒𝓇. Spa - https://www.quotev.com/story/15024370/ECLIPSE-VARIOUSNARUTO-SPA

Wattpad:

𝓋𝑒𝓇. Eng - https://www.wattpad.com/story/325268920-ECLIPSE-VARIOUSNARUTO-ENG/1

𝓋𝑒𝓇. Spa - https://www.wattpad.com/story/315804088-ECLIPSE-VARIOUSNARUTO-

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vewyscawywriting · 1 year

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The Lesson

Fandom: Naruto

Pairing: Sasori x female reader

Wordcount: 2228

Tags: Punishment, double penetration, anal, blowjob (?), orgasm denial, overstimulation

Summary: After Hidan, Deidara and you make fun of Sasori for being "dickless" you go to his room to apologise. Only to be taught a lesson by the puppeteer about pleasure and it affecting your choices.

Deidara, Sasori, Hidan, Kakuzu and you were at the hideout, resting from a mission, and that meant partying and/or relaxing. Kakuzu had a glass of whiskey and then fucked off to his room, while Sasori stuck around a little longer.

His mistake really, because Hidan had decided that the drunk conversation topic of the day was sex. After talking it over like a bunch of hormonal teenagers Deidara suddenly and with great clarity realized that Sasori, as a puppet, was very likely unable to have sex, which he of course blurted out to the group. Of course that information needed to be explored, and it wasn't long before the three of you were asking the poor puppeteer all kinds of intimate questions. And for a man with 'no emotions' he sure looked pretty pissed.

"So you're dickless then?" Hidan asked, glancing at Sasori's crotch with a suspicious eye. "That's got to be the dumbest fucking decision you've ever made in your life, huh?"

Sasori didn't respond, standing up to walk to his room, annoyed at the noise.

"Come on, Saso," you added on, "is it true you don't feal anything as well?"

Deidara was just standing next to the two of you, nodding and making an 'hm!' sound after each of your questions to make Sasori know he too was wondering about this.

"Shut up and let me through, you brats." Sasori finally hissed, and Hidan yelled out in laughter.

"It's true! It's true! Puppet-bitch can't feel and doesn't even have a dick! What an idiot!"

Deidara and you were stunned for a second, but the alcohol and Hidan's dumb laugh made both of you let out a small chuckle as well. The narrowing of Hiruko's eyes and a small growl didn't sit right with you however, and as he went to his room for some peace and quiet you decided to follow him for an apology. Deidara and Hidan had decided on a dumb little game and didn't even realize you had left after him.

"Sasori?" you asked as you knocked on his door, "It's me..."

You entered and looked around. The room was dark, and you needed a little moment to adjust. The moment you did you realized puppets were all over the walls, weapons and limbs hanging from the ceiling and vials piled on top of live spider and scorpion cages. "Shit," you hissed, instantly sobering up at the sight.

"What is it?" his smooth voice came from his desk where he had taken a seat, but you couldn't quite make him out.

"I came to apologise." you said, and shivered as you finally saw well enough to make out his face. He was out of Hiruko, and his cold eyes were narrowed. You had only seen his real form once or twice, and were always blown away by how beautiful he was.

"Apologise." he repeated. "How funny. You think you've offended me? I chose this form for a reason, and I've never once regretted it. I expected this sort of pathetic talk from Hidan and the brat, but I didn't think you'd be quite so stupid."

You just stood in front of him, fidgeting slightly. He might say he wasn't offended, but the glare in his eyes sure told you he did not take kindly to your earlier teasing.

"Well, I mean that's why I came to apologise-"

"Close the door."

You made a sound in surprise, but before you could make the impatient man wait your body was already moving towards the door. You realized the actions weren't your own, but Sasori controlling you.

The door closed with a small bump, and you gulped as your fingers locked the door without your consent. Was he going to punish you for making fun of him? Somehow the thought of running didn't even cross your mind as you made your way back to him. A strange feeling of anticipation buzzed inside of you, and when he asked: "So, in your opinion as a ninja... do you think it's a waste, Y/N?" a strange shiver went across your spine.

"Well, it's the smart choice," you squeaked, as your fingers started undressing yourself. An inkling of the punishment he had in mind for you formed in your mind.

"That is correct, brat." was your answer, as his eyes never left yours, boring a hole in you as he never blinked even once. Your face was heating up, sweat on your brow as you undressed further and further in front of him.

"Sasori, I-"

"Be quiet now, I'm going to teach you an important lesson."

The moment you were naked in front of him his eyes dragged down your body, his face never changing as he slightly moved his fingers, a new presence making itself known behind you. "Shit-" you gasped in surprise as one of Sasori's favourite puppets, the Kazekage, was suddenly behind you. Its hands grabbed your arms, pulling them behind you, and Hiruko came up in front of you, its tail hovering low in front of you. You made eye contact with Sasori for a single second before the tail swiftly made its way between your legs, the cool metal roughly touching your lower lips, which made a loud gasp escape your lips. Shame, pleasure and anticipation were all you felt as you realized how wet you already were, and it wasn't getting less as the tail pushed your body higher so that you were now hanging off the ground.

"Look at you," he murmured, a condescending little smirk on his face. "You don't even want to escape."

You bit your lip, not wanting to reply. The only thing you'd be able to do was prove him right, and you'd do it with an unsteady voice to boot. You didn't want to get off on Hiruko's metal scorpion tail, but it was pretty hard not to as it shuddered and moved under you, rubbing your lips raw as you wrapped your legs around it tightly. You remembered something about poison, but hoped it was just on the tip as you bucked and grinded against it. The Kazekage puppet held you tight, one hand with pointed fingers now running over your stomach as the other still held your hands behind your back.

"Very unsightly." Sasori said, lying. The Kazekage's sharp fingers found your clit, rubbing it harshly, before you were pulled off Hiruko's tail before you could finish.

You were hanging in the middle of the room now, caught with chakra threads and Sasori's stomach coil that wrapped around your legs, widening them to his sharp eyes. A shiver and a whine escaped you at this embarrassing pose, but you couldn't help but want for more.

"What do you have to say for yourself, brat?"

What did he want? You to tell him he was right, and that choosing to be unable to feel was the right thing in the off chance the enemy would use this against you? Or did he want you to beg for more?

You didn't want to go for the last option... but you had been so close... so very close to your finish just a second earlier.

"S-saso..." you gasped, clit throbbing as slick ran from your core. His eyebrows raised slightly at you, but no other emotions were on his face as he was regarding you like nothing was going on at all.

A phallic object was against your backside, and you wondered what it was since the Kazekage was once again behind you.

"Well?"

"Please give me more, Sasori! I'm so close~" you gasped out, arching against the puppet at your back. Eyes pleading and half lidded on him, hoping he'd take mercy on you.

"Pathetic." He said, but did take mercy on you, the object you'd felt against your backside now prodding against your sodden core, coating itself in your natural lubricant. You gasped and groaned as the makeshift dick slowly inched in, apparently attached to the Kazekage puppet and you whined as it spread your legs wide, giving Sasori a perfect front row view of your flushed lower lips stretching around the dick pushing inside of you.

You shivered and tightened, moaning as it pulled out, dragging across your walls before unflinchingly pushing back in all the way. Sasori made it start a slow, but unforgiving pace, pushing inside of you so deep you saw stars. His name fell from your mouth with every thrust and you tried to hold his gaze with yours, failing as your eyes rolled back when your g-spot was hit. From that point on the spot was hit with perfect accuracy, almost robotically and you almost yelled out your pleasure, so close to coming once again.

"Saso- Sasori, I'm-" you gasped, but before you could finish your sentence the Kazekage puppet withdrew from you. Angry and frustrated you growled, eyes finding Sasori's bored ones as he just looked at you, seemingly unaffected by both your pleasure or your anger. "You bastard, let me-!" The puppet was now in front of you, pushing the appendage inside of your mouth roughly, and you gagged on the length as you tried to pull away, ready to cuss the puppet master out for playing with you like this.

"This is a lesson, brat. Don't be impatient."

As if he wasn't the most impatient man on the planet.

You growled around the dick, thrashing in your restraints when you felt something prodding at both your backside and your front this time.

He was planning on filling all holes at once, huh? The thought made you moan, slobbering on the wooden dildo in your mouth. Meanwhile Sasori wasn't quite as unaffected as he appeared.

There was a buzz in his head and his breathing had picked up. At this particular point he cursed the fact that he had removed all capabilities of intercourse for himself altogether. It had made so much sense in the past; no more distractions for him, and he never imagined he would find someone worthy anyways.. but now that he had you here like this... it wasn't regret he felt, but it sure as hell came close.

For now he slowly ran his fingers over the only part of him that still made him human, shivering at the tingling feeling it produced, but unable to feel anything more. Next time... Next time he'd make sure he created a new attachment to himself he could feel with. Just for moments like these, and nothing else.

His stomach coil had unravelled, the end prodding your backside. Like everything he made it was poisoned, but nothing that would cut your 'lesson' short as it was only really effective if you took it in through your blood. Now it would only tingle and made you numb, which was actually perfect for what he was using it for now. You were moaning around the makeshift dick, arching back against the coil, while he had another puppet slowly inch into your throbbing core. With a snap all three objects were embedded deep inside you and you yelled out, sound muffled.

The thrusting was perfectly in sync and you pushed and arched, pulling against the restraints in vain as you chased your orgasm. It came faster than before, and this time you were finally pushed off the edge, panting through your nose as you yelled out your pleasure around the Kazekage. The dick was removed from your mouth, and you could finally voice your pleasure out loud, trying to keep the sounds in, knowing Hidan, Deidara and Kakuzu were in the hideout right now. Knowing the walls were paper thin... but you were unable to keep quiet at the onslaught of pleasure, being fucked through your orgasm roughly as you tried to get away to no avail.

"Sasori, Sasori please-" you gasped, not really knowing what you were begging for, but quickly approaching another orgasm as you realized he was fucking you with part of his own body now.

His ears and eyes were greedy, taking in all of your moves, your gasps of his name, the way you pushed back against his coil as he fucked you brutally to your second orgasm. Your back arching so hard he thought it might break. He was glad you weren't a puppet, and this thought both confused and frustrated him.

He stopped only for a second, your tightening making it hard to move, but the moment you loosened up a little more he manhandled you to the floor. The Kazekage was on top of you now, replacing the unknown puppet from before, thrusting inside of you with sharp, deep strokes as you moaned and drooled in overwhelming pleasure, barely able to hold on as you gasped and teared up from overstimulation.

"Saso- ri- I've.. I've learned- my lesson-!" you gasped out, but it was like he didn't hear you, making the Kazekage fuck you to your third orgasm. You came so hard you saw stars, actually squirting as you almost doubled over from the feeling. The orgasm was so intense it actually knocked you out for a few seconds, waking up to Sasori's face studying you intently.

"I sure hope you did, brat," he said, and it took you a minute to realize he was referring to the last thing you'd gasped out in your half delirious state. "I wouldn't want to have to teach you this lesson again."

Your eyes fluttered shut. Oh, you wouldn't mind, surely. Slowly you felt yourself being picked up by cold hands as you drifted off to sleep. No, you wouldn't mind at all.

#naruto #sasori x reader #female reader #x y/n #sasori #akasuna no sasori #sasori of the red sands #smut #nsft #my work

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moumouton4 · 9 months

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Their Reactions To You Offering Them Flowers || Naruto characters x reader 3

A/n : This grew in my mind a while ago as well. I hope you'll like it

Naruto Headcanons series : 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6

Warnings : Contains both fluff and slow burn-ish ends ( under the cut ) but seriously there is nothing harmful, like at all. And sad-ish for Sasori but fluff at the end

Masterlist ⚜

I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it

Word count : 3863

Sasuke Uchiha : He was doing the dishes. He turned around when he felt you entering the kitchen. He slightly side eyed the bouquet you were holding delicately in your hands “What is that for ?” But you extended it towards him “It’s for you” you beamed. “You can set them there” he said pointing to the kitchen table, a hint of pink appearing on his cheeks. You knew he liked it even if he struggled to express it. Though he started to feel remorse for not acknowledging your present properly and with the due happiness it deserved. so the next day he made himself go to the flower shop and bought you one as well. Yes, the seller was shocked to see the Sasuke Uchiha come to their shop, and ask for help on a flower arrangement with a cold, distant tone. When he gave them to you still with a hint of pink on his cheeks, he saw the glint in your eyes and it made everything better.

Naruto Uzumaki : Flowers ?!? NO WAY ?!? He is just so excited. Seriously you could have given him some grass he would have been genuinely happy as it’s from you. He engulfs you in a bone crushing hug “Aaaah Y/n thank you thank you thank you !!” he screams. You’re so pleased to see this glint of pure joy in his eyes. He wants to know everything about them. He is so eager to put them in a pot. You help him. Unfortunately one dies in the process. So Here you are 45 later walking in the forest looking for THE perfect flower to add to the other. Well his tummy ended up having the better of him and you guys finished your stroll in the forest at Ichiraku’s. As if this could have ended in another way.

Itachi Uchiha : He was cooking when you entered your house. He knew you were going straight to him as he felt your aura approaching him “Hello my Love. Did you enjoy your day ?” Instead of answering him you just handed him the bouquet a huge smile plastered on your face. Which was quickly reciprocated on his own face “Thank you Precious this means a lot” he said carefully cradling the flowers against his chest. He extended a hand to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear as he left a white flower there “They are almost as beautiful as you. Almost” his voice was soft as he gazed into your eyes, silently asking permission to kiss you. Which you granted directly with a nod. He set a gentle hand on your cheek and pulled you closer to him eager to taste your lips once again. He peppered your lips with soft kisses expressing the depth of his love and longing for you. The next day he too was going to surprise you, with the velvety box he brought a week ago and safely tucked in his drawer.

Sai : Bro is so goofy. When you extended the bouquet towards him his face changed to a sad expression “I’m sorry for your loss” Your eyes widened “Sai my love no one died. They’re for you” Now it was the turn of his eyes to widen “Ooooh I see… thank you ?” he said. He didn’t really know how to act, as he never was gifted in this way. Though he couldn’t help the fireworks in his heart as you handed them in his hands. He put them against his heart “I’ll cherish them. Let me just- no here. Come here and hold them. I’m going to draw you” You complied happily and let him guide you into the pose he had in mind.

Neji Hyuga : When you handed him the flowers he looked at you with a surprised look. He was the man so why are you giving him the flowers ? Wasn’t it supposed to be the other way around ? Or maybe you had enough waiting for him to gift you so you did this to wake him up ? “Sunshine just take them. It’s from the bottom of my heart. I love you” He smiled softly at your words as he took the bouquet. Despite his reserved nature he took a step towards you and engulfed you in a gentle embrace, before giving a kiss to your neck “Thank you Y/n. I’ll do them honor and take good care of them” he stated, still holding you. You gave him a big smile. Even it was just flowers you were immensely happy that he wanted to cherish them like this.

Rock Lee : You don’t even have time to give them to him. The moment he understands it’s for him he knock your off your feet. He literally tackles you to the ground. Hot stream of tears strimming down how face - even some snot down his knows - as he nuzzles against your side “You don’t even know how this touches me deep in my heart ! I will cherish ad protect them with my life ! I will never forget your present ! Ever !” You laughed at his enthusiasm “Lee it’s just flowers. You don't need to get yourself into this state” you said rubbing his back hoping no one will come at the training ground and see you both on the ground, and also that he didn’t crush the flowers with his body. But when he helps you up from the ground and finally takes the flowers he sees a a petal falling from the bouquet almost in slow motion. His irises seem to shatter into fragments of glass as the petal hits the ground "NOOO ! I'm so sorry ! How could I let this happen ?!?" You began to reassure him "Don't worry, it would have happened sooner or later" And as he cried on your shoulder, you promised yourself to buy something that was less likely to break. Like weights, for example.

Gaara : He is SHOOK. What you took from your time to buy him something ? Was he worthy of your time and money like this ? He blushes furiously as the bouquet makes contact with his shaky hand “T-thank y-you Y/n. But I don’t think I deserv-” “Nonsense Peanut. It’s my pleasure. It’s only a mere proof for my love for you after all” you smiled trying to ease the tension building within him. It worked because the frown on his face gave way to a more relaxed smile. But then you took him by surprise and picked out a yellow flower from the bouquet and slided it between strands of his red hair “Perfect. You look the prettiest bride ever” He blushed even further “Y-Y/n ! I-I’m your h-husband” he whined as he stuttered against your neck. He didn’t want you to see how flustered you’ve made him. Now he had to find a way to fluster you as well. It would only be fair.

Hashirama Senju : You entered his Hokage office with the flowers in hands, opening the door with your back. He was so busy he didn’t even lift his nose from the stack of papers in front of him “Tobirama I told you earlier no I can’t change the colour of the wallflower just because you don’t like the yellow-” “I like the wallflower” you said chuckling at his lack of attention. “S-sweetie ! I didn’t know you were going to come-” his hazelnut eyes finally set on the bouquet “Oh are they for me ?” he said getting up. His eyes were glittering as he saw you nodding. “Thank you so much for the attention. Here put them there” he put a spare vase on his desk “That way I’ll always have a reminder of you” You chuckled at his words “You mean something more striking than the ring on your finger” sending him blush in the next century. “No no as strong. Of course not” He gave you a chaste kiss before walking back behind his desk. “If you’re willing to take a sit there and wait for me for… 30 min or so I’ll be able to leave early with you today. Hopefully Tobirama won’t catch us” he laughed as he took a sit and motioned for you to sit in front of him. Let’s just hope his brother isn’t going to come back to talk about this damn wallflower.

Madara Uchiha : He was at his office planning some missions for other ninjas when you quietly entered the room. He noticed right away the delicate flowers that you were holding. You set them in a vase in front of him and put your hands on his shoulders massaging gently. All this without uttering a word. You knew how tired he was and how much he just wanted to go to bed at hours like this. So you hoped they would bring him at least some joy. He took his time admiring the beautiful petal and the vivid green colour of the stalk. While letting you hands work their magic on his tired shoulders. Then in silence, he pulled you on his lap and gazed briefly into your eyes before giving a long and slow kiss to your forehead. The corners of his mouth lifting slightly as he attempted to smile despite his fatigue “Thank you my Love” he said breaking the silence “I’ll join you in bed son okay ?” you nodded “Okay” giving a kiss to his lips “I’ll stay with you there” you said setting your head on his shoulder. He felt his heart swell with love as he went back to his work. Fuelled in working better and faster by your presence.

Yamato : “I’ve finally found you. Here I got you these” you said showing him your gift. "Wow, they're incredible. What are these ? Poison ? Hidden kunais compartment ? Another kind of weapon ?" You laughed out loud, quickly putting a hand on your mouth “Yamato, Dear It’s only flowers” He makes a face. Not a face that looks like one of surprise as it should noooo. He makes his signature Yamato face with a creepy smile “I think he is happy” you thought. As you gave them to him he held them carefully almost scared to break them. You almost want to tell him that being an ANBU doesn’t make him a flower breaker, but you don’t want to make him even more anxious. He blinked slowly - like a cat - as he looked back at you “Thank you very much. I didn’t know or else I would have taken something for you as well. You’re important to me you know that” he said softly gazing into you eyes. “Don’t worry about this. Just knowing you came back safely means the world to me” Your words were his cue and finally he leaning in and kissed you deeply… the gear in his mind still working to find the perfect gift for you.

Sasori : He ✨side eyes ✨ the flowers as if they were a rotten apple “You know I don’t like flowers” he says. You don’t even know how he knows since his face stayed turned to the puppet he was fixing. “I thought it was because they were from someone else-” “From someone else or from you I don’t like flowers. That’s all” he said, as cold as ever. On your side you could sense he sounded kinda sad ? Maybe because the delicate plants were so fragile to the time and its flow. “I’m going to plant them. I’m sure they will grow taller. And every year their seed will make a new flower” you said leaving him to his work. Unbeknownst to you he stopped abruptly in his task, thinking about your words. And just like that he decided to get up and see how you were going to take care of them. How you were going to ensure their life in this world despite their short lifetime. Yeah you sparked something within him and for once in his life he was eager to wait and see how your care would save those little flowers.

Slow burn-ish ends starts here :

Iruka Umino : When his eyes set on the flowers he gets red. Almost as red as the roses you’re handing him “W-wow Y-Y/n they l-look so pretty. B-but I didn’t bring anything for you. I d-didn’t know y-you’d-” but you cut him off with a kiss on his rosy cheeks “It’s my pleasure Iruka. And I’ll bring you some as long as you like them. Just to see your wide smile, the sparkle in your beautiful eyes and the colors of your cheeks” you teased him pinching his cheek lightly. “Y-Y/nnnnnn” he whined looking as sheepish as ever “You’re teasing me” he tried to look up at you again without succeeding. finally after a deep breath he pulled you against his chest. He gave the top of your head a kiss, breathing in your scent “I want to take you out to dinner with me… i-if that’s fine with you” he mumbled. “I’d love that Iruka. We’ve both been busy lately. I think that would be really nice” He smiled widely hearing your words. Indeed it sounded really nice to spend the evening with you and maybe well have you come and sleep over…

Orochimaru : That little ✨shit✨ chuckles when you give him the bouquet. Making you almost self-conscious. You’re torturing yourself. Wondering if he likes them, or if he thinks you’re dumb for offering flowers to someone as powerful as him. His natural suave voice makes you shivers as he speaks “Ooh Pet look at you. Offering me something as fragile and vulnerable as you for me to take care of” he gets closer to you “I’m sorry to disappoint but my attention will stay solely on you my Dear. Well most of it since now I have to give them a little bit of care too” He tries to stay in character but inside it’s a whole firework going on ( 4th July for my fellow American and 14th July for my French comrades ) he wants to jump up and down with you in his arms while crying and ask the skies how they found him worthy of your time and love. But he doesn’t. Instead he gives you a long and needy kiss on the pulse point of your neck. And lets you here saying he is going to look for a vase. Letting you there longing for more.

Deidara : You didn’t even have time to give them to him that he screamed “Y/n ! Those are per-fect ! See those beautiful petals how soon they will fall. Slowly giving traits to the time passing and taking their beauty with it ! This is true art ! You’re an amazing partner ! I couldn’t dream nor create a better one ! Such beautiful flowers… quick quick I need to make something to help me remember how sumptuous they were !” He took the flowers from your hand and started running somewhere, his blond hair swaying with each jump. Suddenly you saw him run back to you. He gave you a passionate *French* kiss and with that rushed the other way. But not before screaming “Do not worry you will get rewarded later” You didn’t know which kind of reward he was meaning though with him literally anything was possible.

Kakashi Hatake : When he saw you entering your shared apartment with the flowers in hand, he smiled under his mask “What a nice surprise. And to tell I was wondering what took you so long” He pulled down his mask and gave you a long awaited kiss after a long day of work for both of you. As he took them he took in there delicate parfum “And that smell as nice as they look. Thank you Y/n. I’ll see how I can make it up to you as well” Your heart swelled “Kakashi you don’t need too it’s my pleasure” But he took you of guard “Okay I’ll give you pleasure” “Huh ? What ?” with a swift motion the flowers were securely put in a vase and you were carried on his shoulder towards your bedroom.

Shikamaru Nara : When he saw you coming from afar he sighed before shaking his head slightly. When you handed him the flower he took them while a smirk was playing on his lips “My why are you always this troublesome ?” he said. But you knew he liked the present “This is going to be such a drag to water everyday” he took a step closer towards you “Though for you I’m sure I can make some room for that” he said twirling a strand of your hair around his finger. This time it was you who smirked “Only for that Shika ?” He chuckled at your comment before leaning in and pecking your lips chastely “Keep going and you’ll see I have plenty of room to make when it’s for you” “Well then What are you waitin-” you didn’t even finish your sentence that he swept you off your feet. Well at least now you were going to know what he was hinting at. Though a part of you knew damn well what it was going to be about.

Utakata : He saw you coming from afar. He noticed the pep in your step and followed you walking up to him from the corner of his eye “Utakata ?” you said it was clear that you were excited for some reason “Y/n ?” he said, unsure of what you were up to “I’ve brought you… this !” you said, taking the flowers from behind your back and guiding them into his hands. He looked at the bouquet which was now in his hands, then back at you. And back at the flowers and back at you “What are those for ?” he said. His usual cold tone accompanying each one of his words “They are for you Dear” “I see that but what for ?” “I think the pastel blue brings out your beautiful brown eyes, that's all” you said smiling at him. His eyes widened as he saw your face inching closer to his. Your lips looked very kissable from his point of vue all of a sudden. Maybe your training could wait only for one kiss or two after all. So he dipped in and tasted your soft lips “Mmmh still so exquisite” he thought. Yes, maybe training could wait a bit more.

Minato Namikaze : You’ve set him the surprise in a pretty vase and set it on the table waiting for him to discover it when he’ll be back from his Hokage office. He didn’t even notice them bruh or if he did he wouldn’t have though they were for them “My my does the fastest man of Konohagakure go so fast he doesn’t even see the flowers her wife bought for him ?” you joked. “Y-you’ve b-bought me f-flowers ? I don’t k-know what to say” You got up but in no time he went from the door to in front of you. You cupped his blushing cheek “Just a kiss will but even a smile will suffice” He immediately leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. As he pulled away though he took your hand in his “But if you allow me I can give you much more than just a kiss Y/n” he said. His eyes were twinkling with a mischievous glow despite his quiet tone. “Only if you’re not too tired” you responded. “I’m never tired for you. In fact…” he swept you off your feet and brought you to your room “…now I feel widely awake to do whatever you’re in for” And that’s how the next day you had troubles walking ; )

Tobirama Senju : He’s part of the side eye team as well. The bouquet receives a criminal offensive one “I’m a ninja I don’t need flowers” Despite his harsh answer you smirked. First because you knew he would react like this and second because you could sense he was glad you thought to grind him something even if he didn’t know how to actually handle the gift. So you decided to tease him further lmao. Pointing towards your chest you said “Those neither and if I recall yesterday you-“ You didn’t even finish your sentence his hand went to your mouth “Shhhhhhhhh ! Okay ! Okay fine ugh… thank you. They look pretty… I guess” you engulfed him into a hug “See it wasn’t that hard with a little help” you chuckled. He was looking at everything but you, his cheeks slightly flushed “You’re insufferable” he said, shaking his head slightly, though he couldn’t help the little smile that had appeared on his lips.

Hidan : He looks at you curiously when you extend the bouquet to him “Doll you know those aren’t part of my rituals for Jashin right ?” you giggled at his straightforwardness “Of course I know that. I bought them for you and no one else” He saw you walk toward a vase you also bought and set them on his night table. His purplish eyes followed your every move as you walked back up to him. His hands gripped your hips as he continued with a seductive tone “Mmh and what for then ?” you smiled at him “Well let’s just say that you worship Jashin and I worship…” you walked your fingers on his broad shoulder “…you” His eyes widened slightly at your words as a smirk spread on his lips “Oooh and can your worship lie in more than flowers or…” he let his words trail “All you ask I’ll do” you said breathlessly lost in his gaze as you started to feel his hands rubbing circles on the skin your shirt was showing “Okay then you see this cupboard ? Bend on it and let me do the rest. My good little worshiper” he said with a husky voice that gave you an inkling of what was to come.

Genma Shiranui : He raises an eyebrow at you, his tone teasing as always “Mmh look at that. A beautiful flower gifting me beautiful flowers. But between us you look appetizing compared to them” You blushed slightly at his suggestive comment “Genma just take them. Don’t embarrass me on the damn street. People will hear you” he chuckled darkly “Baby the whole village hears you when the night comes-” “Shhhhhhhhh !!!!!” you hissed. Making him chuckle even more. His arm circled your shoulders as he pulled you closer to him and kissed your temple “You know I like teasing you. I can’t help it. Your reactions are always delightful” he said, playing with the senbon between his teeth as he looked down at you. You playfully stuck your tongue out at him “You’re so mean” “But I know you love it” he chuckled rubbing his hand on your shoulder. And gosh know it was true.

A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🧇🥓 Again my requests are open 🥚🧁

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Workshopped Romance - K. Bakugou

Synopsis: Working for a hero costume designer has its perks like; meeting heroes, playing with cool technologies, getting you're name out- Y/n didn't really expect her own boss will try and hook her up with a customer. Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou X Female Reader

‘You know, you shouldn’t be thanking me Mr Bakugou. I haven't done anything- my young mentor has been working your case.’

His costume sits in a presentable bag with her infamous two dots. His fingers are wrapped loosely around the shoelace handles as it sits on the last rung of his finger tips. While he’s shocked about the news it doesn’t faze his exterior outlook. His eyes dart past Nimaru Sasori, towards you as obvious exhilarating cherry red eyes set bare themselves deep into your flesh.

Other fabrics pool in your arms, tediously heavy and beginning to drain what little muscles in your arms you had. You’re stopped, on a diagonal plain to him after hearing your mentor's words. Her hands dramatically waved to your presence.

‘You should really discuss further advancements to her, not me, she’s a super star in this world- she’ll definitely surpass me!’ Her voice is whimsical, matches the triumphant emotions Midnight places into the string of her sentences, yet causes your face to go red as you wave over.

You bow to him though he simply doesn’t acknowledge any power imbalance in the relationship between him and you. You were both the same age so respect was not necessary or demanded from either of you. She shares an excited look before running off from the chaos she started.

‘Mr Bakugou it's a pleas-’ ‘No need for formalities, I haven’t done anything to deserve it as of yet.’ he cuts you off, ‘Uhm- Bakugou then. It’s a real pleasure working for you. Your comfort and aid for your quirk are my highest priority, I hope you do find it to your liking based on the information you’ve given us.’

Your eyes stare to the left, unable to make contact as your cheeks sear with redness. He makes no attempt to stare at anything else other than you. Your fingers fidget with the raw edge of the fabric trying to calm yourself down from an obvious explosion.

‘Tell him what you’re thinking about his costume y/n! Tell him!’ Sasori interrupts,

She acts as a living icebreaker if there was ever one. While it’s comforting that she breaks in every now and again this situation arose because of her. She sits on a stool in the background watching the two of you as if it's some day romance drama where everyone already knows the ending but are still shocked when it happens and you have to wait till next week to find out what happens. Always leaving you on a cliffhanger.

‘Uhm- well we are moving into the colder months now and since your quirk works on your sweat I recommend we move towards a costume with blast proof thermal wear, and perhaps a heat fabric that allows your arms to sweat but keeps the rest of your body at a manageable temperature.’ Your thoughts spewed out and by the time you had finished you released you had made the decision for him, your eyes snapped up to him flustered, ‘I’m sorry! It’s up to you it’s just a suggestion- If you don’t want it is fine it’s not like a big deal and I know it sounds like it will affect your overall quirk amount it probably might just decrease if by a few numbers and I just really don’t know the specifics of your quirk just the bare minimum and now i’m insulting you and I can’t stop tal-’

‘It’s fine…’ he grumbles, his hands placed into the pockets of his sweatpants, ‘If you think it’s important then do it.’ he sighs once more and his eyes drop to the floor in a nervous manner, ‘If it helps you, you can come to UA to watch me on Wednesday to better the knowledge you have on me-’ ‘IT’S A DATE!’

Interrupted by Sasori who cheers around you too, he just shakes it off and begins to head towards the door.

‘Thanks Bakugou, I’ll see you Wednesday.’

With that he leaves with a soft nod and your attention and pent up aggression turns to your mentor. She giggles to herself and before you can shout out to her in what thought she got the idea to say it was a date she speaks.

‘Aww the way he was staring at you… love at first sight at its finest’

Her hands clasp together, as she begins to sway reminiscing on moments she thought was love but it was rather a miscellaneous number of one night stands. Your shoulder hits as you walk past embarrassed and angered. Your head turns around arms sluggish as they’re filled with fabric. Perhaps she was true but you didn’t want to be delusional about something if it never was there in the first place.

‘Get back to work.’ you grumbled.

#bakugou katsuki #mha bakugou #bakugou x reader #mha x reader #boku no hero academia #mha #katsuki bakugou

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Sasori x Fem!Reader

Request: The reader puts a flower in Sasori’s hair (and the flower has some symbolism to it).

Thank you to @marsmarohibars for requesting! Hopefully I did this justice... (If you don’t like it, I can redo it just lmk! I am terrible at writing non-100% cute content and dialogue.) BTW I apologize for getting this out so late - i’ve finally had time to write it now!

Warnings:fluffy, mentions of violence and death, jealous Sasori, but of course a happy ending. Sasori is called pretty(?).

WC: 4548

There was something about Y/n that always made his heart flutter. Maybe it was the way that she always striked up the conversation, plaguing his mind with various prompts and ideas that seemingly distracted him from his oh so important work, or maybe how she had the mysterious ability to control even the most dangerous, powerful, and albeit annoying forces, the one in reference being their partner, Deidara.

The way that she lit up the room with her optimism, carefree yet still being cautious and thorough enough to not slip up and ruin their plans, which was one of the things Sasori hated most, out of all the other troublesome annoyances there were in the world, most of which were caused by his partners. Things that tested his patience.

For a man with virtually no weaknesses, it was shocking to anyone else who set eyes on him to see how he almost worshiped the ground that the girl, Y/n, walked on. Anything that she took interest to, ended up being of interest to him. Of course being in the Akatsuki left little time and energy to contemplate the actions of their own teammates, so the teasing that even Deidara gave to his behavior went unnoticed to her despite all the hints given.

It had been years since they had met, and through that, Sasori being a man of fact, had concluded the growing feeling in his gut was not nausea from a misplaced part, as when would he ever mess up? It was, as much as he hated to admit, a smidge of jealousy, from the cold-hearted literal block of wood that was to make up a 'man'.

Never did he think he would have any insecurities, but Y/n, who was Deidara's own age, must have been looking for something else. To Sasori, Deidara was just a mere child, yet in actuality he was a grown adult himself. With the closeness that he and Y/n developed overtime, it was quite plausible that they would fall for eachother, if they hadn’t already. It was deduced by Sasori that there was no possibility of a normal human falling in love with a mere puppet, him not being able to provide neither the physical nor emotional support required in a relationship, or so he learned about from in books.

This could be considered the downfall of the puppet master, one so skilled in the arts of poison and weapons, always perfecting his craft, could only focus on himself in relation to those he silently (and one sidedly) competed against. Hints that could have been seen by anyone else managed to go unnoticed to despite his normally near-perfect observation skills, ones that had the utmost importance in the concept of romance that he knew and cared nothing about, as far as he convinced himself.

And so he found himself in the same situation as he had been in so many times over the years, with the subtle, cheery laughter of Y/n slightly echoing off the wood boards that made up the walls of the inn they were located at, in a small outpost village in which was the perfect relaxing spot for a group of S-ranked criminals. It had been financial-oriented missions organized by Kakuzu for practically years at that point, only the hope of a larger assignment holding them to the team. The amount of time allowed for moping around wherever they called home for the night, or at most a week, had brought their spirits to a strange low, the look of joy going unfamiliar after so many days.

Only two things swirled around Sasori's mind that night, prompting him to randomly scrape his tools along the machinery and move parts to fake his usual productivity. The question of faith that had sank to the back of his consciousness for years at that point, and of course the bittersweet moments of bonding of his now, two closest friends. Why did he even join the Akatsuki? Could he have tried harder to stay out of it? What would have become of him then? Maybe the only good things that came from both his own and Deidara's 'imprisonment' in the organization were the people that they had met because of it. Outcasts from their own villages, it was no secret that they would both be alone without such an 'opportunity'. While it may have seemed like the end of their lives at the time, in truth it was only a new beginning. One that both would secretly hold close to their hearts forever.

With a creak from the bed both Y/n and Deidara were sitting on, Sasori found himself avoiding the gaze of a set of peering eyes, checking out his work. 'No insensitive comments... must not be Deidara.' he concluded, side-eying the viewer. “What are you working on, Sasori?” Y/n asked, sparkling e/c eyes locking with his brown ones. “Uh… Hiruko.” He stuttered, caught off guard. “Need any help?” She inquired, resting a hand on his shoulder. Of course Sasori would love help, if he needed it. In actuality there was nothing to do at the moment, lacking the necessary parts, so he had to decline. “No, not right now.” He replied, already missing her gentle touch when she walked away to the bathroom, ready to change at get into bed.

A gentle nod and snap of the fingers from the man still situated on the edge of the large bed brought the dazed Sasori back to reality. Was he really falling that hard? Well that was thought best kept for another time, as an annoyed "Sasori no danna..." mumbled through the blondes parted mouth. If Sasori had learned anything from being partners with Deidara for so many years, it was that only annoying things, testing his patience came after that sentence.

"Beauty is fleeting... if you want a catch like Y/n, maybe you should take her now..." Another comment beckoned an embarrassed expression to overcome Sasori's face, even him unable to process the words completely. "I assure you I have no idea what you are referring to, Deidara." A blatant reply, even for Sasori. He called her beautiful... like he does his art. That was something that made Sasori's heart quicken it's beating pace, blood pumping faster, the urge to minorly 'ruffle up' his partner immensely increasing by the second. For what seemed like an innocent comment was something that he was sure Deidara carefully thought out, knowing just what to say to press the puppets buttons.

But Sasori was a calm and collected individual… at least when Y/n was around. Never once did he ever lash out at anyone, even the brat, Deidara, around her, so she probably should have been known as the blonde’s savior, as she came at the perfect moment. Having returned from the bathroom, dressed in her pajamas, she curled up into bed, tucking the covers over her neatly. Before Deidara went to the bathroom to change as well.

"Sasori?" Y/n hummed, head rising from the pillow supporting her, as she propped up on her elbows to look at him. "Yes?" He responded, still attempting to focus on his puppets. "Why do you never sleep in the bed with Deidara and I?" She asked sweetly. Never in her days in their group did she ever get that answer. He had always sat in the room, almost guarding it, while the others got their rest, and never seemed to mind. "Hmm... I am a puppet Y/n, I do not need to sleep. Besides, it must be much more comfortable with... Deidara... only occupying the bed with you, not me as well." The sourness he felt seemed to be creeping into his every word and motion, him trying to not say anything too sarcastic if he could help it.

"There's plenty of room, Sasori. Wouldn't you like to join us?" Sasori wasn’t desperate, of course, if anything he had learned to not care much about the circumstances of the arrangement. Still, it was Y/n. Hee of course did not expect him to have such a strange desire, but there was always a lump in his throat at the sight of the two of them, not being able to do anything or experience the same. The closeness that he had never had with Y/n could develop, them being more like friends than teammates. That was how she was with Deidara, and that was something he wanted for himself. But Sasori would not give in that easily, why, he had to be truly invited... begged even.

"I wouldn't want to interrupt your... midnight activities with Deidara, Y/n." He mumbled. "You mean cuddling?" She inquired further, not seeming to understand his choice of language or implications. Sasori only giving a brief nod. Just then the door opened again, Deidara walking back inside the room with his hair messily tied up, wearing his usual lounging clothing. "Deidara, you wouldn't mind Sasori joining us tonight?" You asked, attempting puppy eyes to the blonde. "Hmm..." He murmured, climbing into bed. "Does he want to?" He asked, gently twisting her h/l hair around his right index finger, watching as the ends swiped past the bluish-green shade of his ring.

Y/n nodded in response, encouraging him to finally take a break. It wasn't like Sasori could sleep even if he wanted to... but being next to Y/n... that was an opportunity that he couldn't pass up. And so he gave in, walking over and laying down where she gestured, her climbing in last. Laying his head on the fluffy pillows, his hair splayed on the stark white in contrast making Y/n let out a small giggle. 'He's so... so... cute!' was the final thought in her mind before she drifted off, the lights absent and curtains closed, the atmosphere only filled with the slow yet heavy breaths from the men beside her.

Deidara huffed lightly, not being able to hold onto his friend through the night as usual, a part of his routine that had brought him an almost brief moment of comfort before the struggles of the day began anew, before turning his head to face away from Sasori and falling asleep as well, leaving the redhead alone and awake, fully surrounded. He would be lying if he said it wasn't lonely, not having anything to do, not being able to stand up as it would disturb the ones lying beside him on the bed. Without his puppets, the things always needing upgrades and maintenance work, he had nothing to focus on, so he immediately knew that it was going to be a long night ahead, the only good thing about his situation being the light sound of Y/n's breaths and mild snores through the night. Something that he always wanted to hear upclose, though never could.

The morning went about as smoothly as expected, Sasori getting sick of the slightly cramped bed and heavy covers, opting to climb over Deidara instead of Y/n in the early hours of the day, which in turn woke her with the screams of pain and discomfort that erupted from the blonde's mouth. The three of them, tired, with dark circles under their eyes, brushed their teeth drowsily, Deidara and Y/n not even contemplating the reason why Sasori decided to for once in his life, it not being at all necessary. In actuality, it was different thoughts clouded Y/n's mind.

The night before had been as usual of course, small bursts of laughter erupted from Y/n's mouth, Deidara making the most entertaining comments about their fellow members in the Akatsuki. Of course after a while, it was finally Sasori's turn to get ridiculed by the foolish teenager. Sadly for Y/n, it was only the normal jokes about him hating being kept waiting, and being such a grump all the time. Both things that Y/n had never seen and disagreed with, only shaking her head at the blonde with each statement. This was the thing that prompted her to get off the bed and investigate what her superior was doing, who she found was fidgeting with his puppet as per usual.

But what she didn't expect to see was the exposed interior pocket where Sasori was typically situated during missions, within Hiruko. That was when she noticed the neatly drawn flower that covered up a small section of the walling. 'A flower..? Hm... Must be his favorite!' She thought in her head, taking one last moment to examine the shape. It was a beautifully unique rose, with chocolatey brown exterior petals and bright, bold red ones in the center, a color that resembled his hair shade.

'He's been working so hard lately... putting in so much effort while we haven't...' She continued to think, looking back at a lazily collapsed Deidara still on the bed. ‘Maybe it’s finally time to tell him…’ she thought, finally trying to get Sasori’s attention. There was something about that flower that drawed her in, fueling her curiosity. It was so mysterious. “What are you working on Sasori?” She tried to start some conversation. His blatant reply, of “Uh… Hiruko” was at least some progress. “Need any help?” She further pressed, wanting to get a closer look at the flower. “No, not right now.” was not the answer she would have hoped, but luckily she had more than enough information. The plan was already hatching in her mind, as she hoped off to the bathroom.

With each of them dressed in their usual shinobi outfits, not donning their cloaks as even in such a small town, as there was always a chance of being recognized, the three of them headed off on their journey, it being their last day in that area seeing as there was a new mission. Specifically, it was another bounty hunting mission, some tokubetsu jonin from Konoha.

As they weren’t too far from the village already, it was a relatively short walk, Sasori in front trying to remain inconspicuous whilst he attempted to listen in on Y/n and Deidara’s conversation, in which they were whispering.

“You want to… what?” Deidara asked, trying to keep quiet. “Buy him a flower!” Y/n responded enthusiastically, filling him in. “But why?” The blonde wore a puzzled expression on his face, moving closer to her. “I saw this beautiful flower on his puppet… and I thought I should get it for him!” She tried to convince, but Deidara was still unsure. “Since when does danna like flowers?” He inquired, trying to make sense of the situation. “It was probably his favorite! Plus, who doesn’t like flowers?” His next words were ones that made her go quiet. “Can’t you just tell him how you feel like a normal person?” He rolled his eyes, Y/n slapping a hand over her comrades mouth while eying Sasori, who only briefly turned his head, not having heard enough to understand despite the volume.

“You see how he is with me… at least if we become closer maybe i’d have a chance! Though I doubt it…” Y/n frowned, them approaching the entrance to Konoha. “Seems the security around here is tight…” Sasori stated sarcastically, there not even being a single guard in the area. They could literally just walk in. “Eh less work for me to do danna!” Deidara ran in fast, tripping over his feet and falling on his butt, causing more giggles to erupt from Y/n’s mouth. Sasori almost let out a smile, an action that Deidara noticed and smirked at. It wasn’t his fall evoking joy, for that Sasori just rolled his eyes. It was Y/n.

The village was surprisingly vibrant despite the desolate entrance, people covering the streets and going into stores like usual. What was strange was the urgency displayed in Y/n’s voice as she encouraged Sasori to go off and replenish his kunai stock that he said had been getting low. “I mean the jonin won’t be back from their mission for a couple days, right? We just wanted to get closer to the village in case the intel was wrong. Seriously! We have time!” She gently nudged him on the shoulder, causing him to freeze up. “Uh… fine.” He responded, hurrying off. A snicker was audible from Deidara as Sasori distanced himself from the others, he really would do anything for that girl.

Once he was out of sight and on his own, still mumbling about how strange it was that they would just send him off, knowing that something was up but not really caring as to what it was, his partners started their search as well. It wasn’t the most productive venture for either of them, Sasori having rarely gone to Konoha decided to soak in some of the cultural elements that he was curious about, things that actually mattered (and could help with future infiltration missions) unlike the food Deidara insisted on eating; specifically the dango that reminded him of Itachi, saying things like “Haha that Uchiha is missing out! I bet he ate from the same place…” in the midst of chewing.

Finally when a weapons shop was near, Sasori could finally refill his kunai holster as he managed to prove he was a shinobi using his jutsu, and got them for free for a first time purchase seeing as it was only three. Y/n, knowing they had little time to do what they had meant to had to hurry Deidara along, who always wanted to stop at every food cart and intriguing store that lined the streets they walked on. Luckily they passed the perfect place to look. Yamanaka Flowers.

Deidara passed her the money needed to buy a few, just in case extras were needed, and decided to pass the time at a takoyaki stand with good prices. The flower store was quiet, only an older teenage-looking girl at the register, occupied by arranging a bouquet. The selection of flowers was beautiful, of course, practically any kind anyone would possibly want all in the best condition, Y/n was quite impressed. Sadly after looking at every shelf, basket, and vase of flowers in the entire store, no rose looked like the one she had seen before.

Just as Y/n was about to give up her search and instead lecture Deidara about his poor eating habits, the girl walked up. “Anything I can help you find?” She asked, still holding some flowers in her hand. “Oh… I wasn’t able to find what I was…” Y/n responded, though spotting the perfect flower right mid sentence. “Hm? We have an amazing selection, maybe I can help you find a similar one!” She replied, though Y/n was thinking about something else at the moment.

“Do you have any of the flower that you’re wearing?” Y/n asked, newly filled with optimism as she eyed the flower tucked behind the girls ear, stem still on. “Oh this one? I only have one. My teammate found it on a mission and thought I would like it, he brought it a few minutes ago. Sorry.” She apologized, Y/n’s lifted spirits dying in an instant. “Did you need it for something important?” Y/n nodded. “Well… It’s for a boy… and I think this flower has some kind of significance to him?” The girl’s eyes sparkled. “A boy? Like… for a confession?” Y/n smiled lightly, and the girl instantly handed her the flower. “This is exactly what I do this for! I would love to be a part of a new relationship blossoming! Here, keep it free!” She smiled, refusing to take payment though Y/n, being kind, still offered.

“Thank you!” Y/n called, exiting the shop with flower in tow. “Good luck!” The girl, now known as Ino, yelled back. As she stepped out on the streets, the sun was already setting, Sasori having already started walking back after getting all the life experiences he needed to reach fulfillment. Deidara was quite easy to find, he had passed out from exhaustion caused by running and eating at all the places and was slumped on a bench, curled up like a little puppy. Sasori, who was only a few yards away from Y/n and Deidara lost his smile when he witnessed the act. Y/n pet his head gently while sitting next to him, and lifted him up trying to move him, situating him into a hugging position while she tried to carry him in some way. Unfortunately her efforts were a miss, as she was unable. “Sasori! Can you help me?” She called, finally noticing him.

The travel back to the inn 10 minutes from the village was filled with nothing but silence, Sasori and Y/n opting to carry the blonde together instead of summoning one of his puppets seeing as the walk was short enough. After paying, and the rough challenge of trying to get Deidara up the narrow stairway horizontally, they could finally relax, dropping him on the bed and Y/n gently tucking him in as Sasori got set up, organizing his kunai’s and refilling some weapons attached to Hiruko. Y/n, who had kept the flower sealed in a scroll decided to summon it in the bathroom, to give to Sasori now that they wouldn’t have any disturbance from Deidara, deciding it would go more smoothly without him in the way.

Sasori whose mind was finally clear of Y/n, actually having things to do with his puppet improvements, did not expect her next actions. Knowing it was her, the ruffle of his hair did not physically phase him, still not bothering to turn around trying to keep his focus. “See Sasori? You’re so pretty!” Y/n said, Sasori then turning to look at the full length mirror leaning against the wall. He immediately hid his face, a growing blush, one he did not think could happen considering he was wood, took over his cheeks. The next moments were just annoyance, her words echoing in his hollow head, part of him wanting to remove the flower as soon as possible, the the other just relishing it’s presence. It wasn’t until she turned him again, that he realized just what flower it was.

The red petals, almost protected by the seemingly normal and bland brown ones, yet were, in the end, maybe the most important part of it. Two colors, two things together that were essential to each other, that made the rose the curious spectacle that it was. Y/n’s smile soon faded for the nth time that day, seeing Sasori’s face go from teasingly annoyed to what appeared to be anger. “Y/n… where did you find this?” He asked, holding the flower in his hand. “Uhm…” She felt hesitant to respond, not wanting to irritate him further. He had never displayed any behavior close to this in front of her, ever. “I asked, where did you find this.” He stated again, and she finally worked up the courage to speak. “I… it was in Hiruko. I thought… you might like it so we went out to get it…” She mumbled, looking over at a peaceful, sleeping Deidara.

“You were snooping around my things. Both of you were.” He gestured to the blonde. “You invaded my privacy, Y/n!” He started to speak louder, almost yelling. “You… you have no idea…” He whispered, avoiding her gaze. He was so angry, but Y/n didn’t know why. How could a confession go this wrong? And the sadness, tears starting to well up in her eyes, were not helping Sasori. He was on the fence of exploding or breaking down. Something about that flower… seeing it in person… triggered something inside he had kept down for far too long. Puppets were supposed to be emotionless… right?

“I’m… I’m so sorry Sasori… I didn’t know it was that important!” Y/n pleaded, Sasori not having noticed he raised his fist up until that point, but he didn’t take it down. “I… I HATE YOU. I HATE YOU, AND DEIDARA. HOW DARE YOU… HOW DARE…” He started yelling, only stopping when he noticed the tears streaming down Y/n’s face. He finally softened, her whimpering in fear as his hand got closer to her, but instead of a harsh impact, his arms wrapped around her into a tight hug.

“I… I don’t know what came over me Y/n… I… I’m so sorry…” A single teardrop, something that wasn’t supposed to happen as a puppet, fell from his eye, dropping down onto Y/n’s cheek. Deidara, who had finally woken up to the screaming and sobs, could only lay in shock at the scene. Sasori never acted this way. How was it that a flower… a single flower… could have done so much damage?

Sasori took it upon himself to explain, knowing Y/n was surely not brave enough to ask. “It was a gift… one that I got from… a friend…” He started, the memory still vivid in his mind like it had just occurred. “Komushi… he was the only friend I had in Suna. He was always curious and excited about my puppetry.” Eyes still red from crying, you had perked up, listening to his tale. “He had gotten me the flower once, as a gift, to symbolize our friendship, and to thank me for building him… an arm… after he got injured and lost his.” He tried to smile, though the memory was one that made him frown. “But… he passed… and it was my fault.” As Y/n pushed her face into his chest, he could only slightly hear the wave of apologies that came out of her mouth.

Not only was the gravity of the situation misjudged, but it just proved even more that Y/n did not know Sasori, at least not that well. The last glimmer of hope was gone, just like the flower as the petals started to fall of it and hit the floor. “Why… why did you want to get me this?” He inquired, lifting her head so they could make eye contact. “Because… I thought it might be your favorite.” She responded, looking away. “But why a gift for me?” He continued to press, a newfound amount of courage somehow gained from the experience.

“Because… I wanted to show you… I mean tell you that I… really like you.” She mumbled out, him barely catching her words. Finally it was his turn to laugh, a slight chuckle coming out of his mouth. “Well you should know… I really like you too.” He whispered against her ear, both of them having long forgotten about the other presence in the room. “I promise, I didn’t mean it. I could never hate you, or Deidara, despite how much of a brat he is.” He brought her into a tighter hug, him now whispering apologies and hoping she could learn to forgive him, though she had already done so.

“Am I going to have to start sleeping on the floor now danna? Or will we get another room?” The blonde asked, completely demolishing the mood.

“DEIDARA…”

#sasori #naruto #deidara #sasori x reader #sasori of the red sand #akatsuki #akatsuki x reader

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thebloodredraven · 9 months

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Made up fic title game! I'll choose an AC/DC song title:

Back in Black

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pairing: itachi uchiha x reader, mentions of sasori x reader genre: angst warnings: none word count: 1.2k

The visit isn't exactly a serendipitous one. The last person you ever expected to see grace your heavily protected cabin in the middle of the dark mountain forests was your childhood friend, Itachi Uchiha.

He stands there in his Akatsuki robes and straw hat that shielded him from the cruel storm beating down on him, an unreadable expression on his face.

At first glance it looks as if he had barely changed in the years that it had been since you last saw him. Upon further inspection, however, you notice the subtle signs of maturity. His face is thinner, more masculine. The sleep lines around his eyes you used to trace under the light of the full moon once upon a time are deeper and he shows obvious signs of fatigue. But the most surprising thing about him is the very faintest hint of hope on his face.

Neither of you spoke a word; you just stood there and took in each other's appearance. He looks you over as well and notice you looked relatively normal, given your circumstances. A bit shorter than last time, perhaps, but still very much yourself.

Eventually the frigid wind prompts you to motion for him to come inside, albeit reluctantly, and after preparing a hot cup of tea for him and putting away the food he brought you, you sit in tense silence while avoiding eye contact.

So many thoughts were going through your head, but the main concern that stood out was the whereabouts of your dear friend. If someone else had been sent to visit you on the days that were specifically reserved for Sasori, then something was wrong. After all, he hated to keep people waiting. Maybe he could have been stuck on a mission that required him to be away for some time or been injured. Back in black, he called it. When he had to hide his beautiful face and donned his puppet disguise to carry out his missions.

A voice in your head laughs and your heart sinks. You already know the answer. Don't you, witch?

As Itachi sits across from you, he takes note of the tension in your body. The paleness of your face. Even if he didn’t know you so well, the unnaturally straight way you sit and the vice grip you have on your mug would have been a dead giveaway of the anxieties you were feeling.

You hadn't heard him call your name the first time, the sound barely above a whisper. Only when he spoke a little louder did you look in his direction.

"You look well."

You only frown at that, giving him a single nod before taking a long sip of your drink with your gaze on the ring that decorates his finger.

He sighs and puts his cup down, the air around you both growing noticeably thicker from the conversation you knew was coming. In his own moment of selfishness, he wanted to talk about what happened between the two of you. That expression of grief and vexation across your face only made him want to come clean, if only to give you the closure you deserved.

"(Y/N)–"

Your gaze is icy despite your eyes' unique fiery amber, and for the first time in a long time he feels uneasy. In those moments under your scrutiny, he feels like the small boy he'd been when you met on the training field, not the notorious killer he'd become.

"Why are you here, Uchiha?"

Right. The task at hand.

"There has been a change of arrangements," he says. At the lift of her brow, he decides to elaborate. "Sasori will not be coming here."

"You say that as if I didn’t already figure that out," you say coolly, taking a sip of your drink and ignoring the hammering of your heart. "I've been able to evade unexpected visitors since the Akatsuki confined me here. I would say I'm doing an excellent job so far, save for you."

The tone in your voice effectively silences him. He expected the venom laced in your words, as he deserves every bit of it. He didn't deserve your warm, sweet whispers of love and affection anymore. He made certain of that and was very thorough about severing all of the bonds that held him to the village, including you.

And yet it didn’t make your hatred any easier.

"I suppose you're right."

The air is strained after the short exchange. There were many unsaid words in between you that were just begging to be brought up, but neither of you knew how to deal with it. Mikoto's words to you. The massacre -- his and yours. Your chakra, corrupted and dark, piercing Itachi's heart that night. Your first unfortunate reunion that resulted in your current predicament.

You wouldn't know where to start.

Your eyes finally meet and the memories from that fateful night in Konoha replay in your head on a constant loop, each one a dagger to your heart. The sight of mangled corpses, the sounds of Sasuke’s screams, the feeling of Itachi’s lips on yours for the last time before the voice in your head screamed -- it was too much.

The silence becomes unbearable after a while. You excuse yourself to go to the kitchen and put your cup in the sink, using the momentary isolation to put your hand over your heart and will it to stop its insanely fast beating in your chest.

As soon as you're out of sight, Itachi sighs quietly. What he did to you left obvious lasting scars, -- more mental than physical -- but he never stuck around long enough to see the result of what he had done. And by the time you came across each other again, there were no words to be said. Only the spilling of blood.

He also knows that you have no memory of the particular night that you lost control – when it was decided by Pein and Madara that you would be bound to this place. Being kept busy with missions from the Akatsuki was enough to take his mind off it, but it was something that always haunted him alongside many other things. It would have been easier if you knew everything, but he was never so lucky. Knowing you were kept away and safe was all that mattered.

"Dammit," you hiss, the emotion you were trying so hard to conceal spilling out of you in the form of tears.

Where is Sasori? Why is he gone? Why is Itachi here instead of Pein to tell her? How did what you did to Itachi not kill him that night? When are you getting out of this prison? There were too many questions, and not a single answer for any of them.

He's dead, you stupid bitch. Dead. Like they all will be. Like they should be. Dead. Dead. Dead. Dead.

You feel the corrupted chakra flowing to your hands and quietly rush to your room without a word to Itachi, the wet cough coming from him ugly and taunting.

Going to your closet and reaching for the box sitting at the top rack, you set the box on your bed and open it to reveal a cloak resembling Itachi’s.

The difference between his and the one in front of you is the tattered and shredded fabric that was stained in dried blood.

#Itachi Uchiha #Itachi x reader #itachi fanfic #itachi x y/n #the akatsuki #naruto #naruto shippuden #side note: I thought the whole chakra disease thing was stupid so uhhhhhh I made my own thing #also this was requested so long ago I'm so sorry hjk;sdhglfjdlsh #not beta read or edited because we die like kings

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anxiouslittlesunbeam · 2 years

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hi idk if ur requests are on or not but if they are :,) may i request deidara x female oc headcanons where the oc is like a femme fatale who ends up becoming his akatsuki partner instead of tobi? it would mean the absolute world to me thank u sm!! no rush <3

Requests are open so I will be happy to write Deidara for ya!

Warning: Suggestive content, mention of death

💥 His man, Sasori bit the dust, huh?

💥 In this line of work it wasn’t guaranteed that your partner would always be able to stick around whether it be from disbanding oneself from the organization, a temporary switch if your partner was out of commission until further notice, or in this case; the death of the one you once worked alongside with

💥 Deidara wasn’t expecting to need a replacement so soon. He supposed he would miss his man, Sasori. Anyone who respected art as a whole was on his good side even if they had very different types of views on the subject

💥 Before Pein had a chance to pull Deidara to the side and explain to him who he would be working with from now on, he went over the possible candidates that he could potentially end up with

💥 Zetsu typically works on his own in most cases; working as the Akatsuki’s main spy. Maybe it was due to his seemingly split personality that made up for it but from the interactions, Deidara had with him he wasn’t sure if Zetsu was even human. A mutated version if he ever was

💥 Tobi never seemed to take his role seriously and Deidara could almost still feel the vein coming out of his forehead after their last encounter. The male was a bit too clumsy for Deidara's liking; getting in ones way but he was recruited for a reason like most Akatsuki were. Deidara just wished he knew what was under that mask of his

💥 Lastly was their newest recruit who joined just days before their attack on Suna so Deidara didn't know much about her yet besides her name and where she came from

💥 She had been introduced to the others by Konan who had gone out to retrieve her; the cuts on her arms that were thin enough to be from paper indicated a battle she had lost to the other woman resulting in her fate in the hands of the Akatsuki from now on

💥 Going to pull his hair up, Deidara muttered out a few curses as he felt his hair tie snap; hitting against his wrist that left a red mark on his skin

💥 “Need a hand?”

💥 Turning his head when he felt a hand run its fingers through his hair, Deidara looked up to see the woman he had just been thinking about. She pulled out an extra hair tie from her pocket, placing it into his hand as she sat beside him

💥 “I thought you were spending the day with Konan?” Deidara questioned as he was able to fix his hair in its usual style

💥 There was a change of plans it seemed. Pein needed them both to travel to the farthest outskirts of the other side of Amegakure where a few of his and Konan’s spies would meet with them and relay some important information needed for some upcoming missions

💥 It kind of sounded like Deidara wouldn’t get a chance to use his clay unless they ran into a little bit of trouble which meant this assignment would be more of a chore than it should be but at least he knew who his new partner was now

💥 After an hour of preparations, Deidara and the new girl set off together to the opposite side of the Land of Rain. There was no way they could travel straight through with how tightly guarded the land was so they would have to go the long way and travel all the way around without being detected

💥 “You’re from the Land of ____, aren’t you?”

💥 Wanting to start some sort of conversation instead of walking in silence, Deidara confirmed that she was from where he thought saying that he had traveled through there a while back; the architecture almost too beautiful to be rearranged by his art.

💥 Keyword: Almost

💥 “So that was you, huh?” Y/n tilted her head back over her shoulder to glance at the young man behind her. She left her village long ago so she didn’t feel any real remorse but seeing how they had plenty of time to reach their destination and weren’t required back by a specific time, Y/n thought she could make this trip more entertaining for herself if she toyed with him a bit

💥 “I should punish you for destroying so many beautiful buildings that were once home to me but..”

💥 Deidara blinked a few times as she turned her body around and reached her hand out so she was cupping his chin now

💥 “It would be an even bigger crime to mess with features such as these..” She almost purred as she stroked her thumb over his cheek

💥 Seeing her up close like this suddenly, Deidara could see that her features were quite stunning. The way her hair framed her face almost made Deidara want to reach his hand out and tuck the strands behind her ear so he could get an even better look at her

💥 While most Akatsuki robes were loose fitting, Y/n wore hers so it hugged her body just right and the front was unzipped enough to show a little bit of cleavage. Something Deidara got a view of as she moved closer to him

💥 “If this partnership works out between us I might let you take a peek but only if you acknowledge which one of us is going to be in charge.” Y/n gave a little smirk as his eyes shifted down to where her breasts were

💥 Forcing himself to snap out of it, Deidara reminded her that they were supposed to be on a mission and he would rather give this bore of a task over with so they could return to the base before nightfall

💥 Y/n could think of a few ways to make this more interesting but she supposed they should close the distance between here and there a little more before she continued to mess with him a bit

💥 They had traveled for another half hour talking about a few interests of theirs to get to know each other better when Y/n began to lower the zipper even further past her breasts to show that she only had a bra on underneath

💥 And just when she got his attention with her movements she zipped her robe back up, grinning at him as she called him a perv

💥 He was the perv? She was the one being seductive towards him; repeating her actions just to tease him farther

💥 The worst part was that he was letting her get away with it. Sasori would never have tolerated such foolish behavior but then again Deidara never unzipped his pants around the older male unless he was taking them off so he could change into his night clothes when they would stop at an inn to stay the night at

💥 They were more than halfway now and just as Y/n went to grab her zipper again, Deidara grabbed her wrist to stop her actions

💥 “Are you always like this, hm?”

💥 Damn, it hasn’t even been a whole day yet. If she kept this up she’ll surely be the death of him

💥 Y/n let out a few light giggles saying that making him flustered was just too amusing to pass up. She was glad to have been partnered with someone close to her age that was easy on the eyes

💥 Feeling a few raindrops begin to hit her skin, Y/n pulled her zipper back up since they were almost at their meeting point now. She’d give him a little break from teasing him with her breasts for now but that didn’t mean that he was safe altogether

💥 Before Deidara had loosened his grip on her wrist, Y/n twisted her hand free and pressed her palm against his

💥 Deidara raised a brow at her actions until she looked downward with an amused expression. His face turned a similar shade to his former partner’s hair as she measured their hands, therefore, measuring his-

💥 Pulling away, Deidara wasn’t sure if he should scold her for trying to turn him on in the middle of an assignment or to wipe the smirk off her face with his mouth

💥 Instead of doing either, the male thought he should have a turn trying to make her flustered instead. She couldn’t have all the fun, right?

💥 He cupped the side of her face and moved in a bit closer; noticing that she was watching him carefully to see what kind of move he would make

💥 Y/n felt something warm and somewhat moist travel along her jawline, having to fight a shiver that tried to escape her

💥 Shifting her eyes to his hand, Y/n could see the tongue from his hand moving teasingly towards her neck; pulling away just before his hand could slip under the collar of her robe

💥 She knew what he was trying to do and she had to admit that a man attempting to be dominant with her was just as much of a turn-on as seeing them squirm beneath her when she was the one in charge

💥 Reaching her hand up to gently grab his that had grazed its teeth against her earlobe, tugging it down towards her zipper to see if he was just as into the moment to open her jacket without much thought

💥 She didn’t care that the rainl had picked up. She would expose more to him

💥 Deidara had lost sense of what he was supposed to be doing and found himself drawn to his new partner after only meeting briefly ago

💥 He had unzipped her down to her upper stomach and might have even leaned his actual mouth onto her own lips when both of them heard someone clear their throat. They turned to see the spies that they were supposed to meet with, standing only a few feet away; trying to avert their eyes from the free porn show that could have taken place if someone didn’t stop them when he did

💥 “I know you’re young Deidara and have urges but please try to control yourself and act professional around your ally during these circumstances.”

💥 “I tried to tell him we had a mission to focus on and that it could wait but it seems Deidara is a little impatient when he sees a pretty face..”

💥 Deidara blinked both at the man and Y/n. Why was he the only one getting lectured?!

💥 “What are you going on about?! You’re the one who- Hm!” Deidara was caught off by Y/n placing her hand over his mouth to prevent him from speaking anymore

💥 Moving closer once more momentarily so she could whisper in her ear, she said that she would make it up to him once this was all done and over with; giving him a wink to fluster him once last time before pulling away and going to give a proper greeting to the group

💥 Deidara watched as she walked away wondering how he ended up involved with a woman as seductive as she was. Would she have still shown interest in him if his former partner didn’t die?

💥 He would miss his man Sasori but there was a lot more new fun to be had with Y/n now

💥 As long as she agreed with his views of art he just might take her up on her offer to make it up to him. She was a dom but he didn’t mind. A woman taking charge was something he could get behind but before he could picture her towering over him, he had a meeting to get through first

💥 It seems that this mission wasn’t a bore after all. He almost couldn’t wait for their next assignment together now that he knew what could be in store

#deidara #deidara headcanons #deidara x reader #sasori #naruto #naruto shippuuden #naruto headcanons #naruto writing #writing

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magentatheclown · 1 year

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☆Fanfic Commissions!!☆

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Its been a longgggg time since I’ve been active on here so while I figure out other content to post, I’m opening fanfic requests! While I don't have a crazy amount of experience writing fanfiction I have read thousands and i mean THOUSANDS of fanfictions so I hope I can transfer what I’ve learned from others and put my own spin on it! Right now I'll only be accepting one-shot rqs nut i am open to doing longer fics in the future!

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✩ Boundaries/Rules ✩

I will write: romantic or platonic ships, Character x Character or Character x y/n, Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, possibly smut but as of rn it must also include one of the previous categories (i.e. you cant request an only smut fic but you could request fluuf/smut), Headcannons

I will NOT write: pro/comship stuff, huge age-gaps, sexual abuse, beastiality, anything about real people (celebrities, youtubers, etc) etc. I have final say in what I choose to write and I will not write anything that makes me uncomfortable

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✩ Fandoms/Characters I Can Write For ✩

Naruto (pre-shippuden): Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, Hinata, Kakashi, Jiryaya, Zabuza, Gaara, Orochimaru, Tsunadae, Daedara, Sasori, Kabuto

Death Note: Misa, Light, Ryuk, L

My hero academia: all of class 1-A, aizawa, all might, all of the villians, hawks

Harry Potter (Fuck J.K Rowling): any character (within reason, if they made a funko pop of them I can probably write them)

Valorant: Yoru, Pheonix, Neon, Chamber, Brimstone, Cypher

Stardew Valley: Any (obviously Jas/Vincent platonic only)

Disney (no smut): Any princess movie characters, pretty much any of the popular movies, Note: I’ll only write for human characters.

Danganronpa: anyone from the first game (thh)

Bojack Horseman: Todd, Princess Carolynn, Diane, Mr Peanutbutter, possibly Bojack but idk

Cookie Run Kingdom: anyone that was included in the dating sim

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That's all for now! If you want to request a character that isn't listed feel free but just know I may not know them well enough to write them. To request just tell me what character(s) you'd like and what you'd like me to write about and Ill do my best to get to you as quickly as possible! As always have something to eat, drink water, and do something fun today lovelies!

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#fanfic #fanfiction #lgbtq #writing #writer #harry potter #hp #anime and manga #naruto #death note #mha #valorant #stardew valley #disney #danganronpa #bojack #asks open

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wing-ed-thing · 8 months

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Deidara x Reader x Sasori Love Triangle Headcanons

Tags: No Reader Pronouns, Language

𓆃 Unfortunately, not too dissimilar to just being in a regular three-man, but having to work with them all the time would be far worse than having to see them occasionally during Akatsuki gatherings.

𓆃 They're both showy in their own ways, which ends up meaning that they're in a constant pissing match and more focused on their respective creative projects than... actually wooing you.

𓆃 Actually, a constant, obnoxious and self-centered display is exactly what "wooing you" entails.

𓆃 Deidara believes that his art is the very best and should be admired, which means he will use any excuse to show off to you— including no excuse at all!

𓆃 He constantly blows operations and makes a mess of any rendezvous location because of his constant bids for attention.

𓆃 If you're not on his squad, any time he sees you, he's immediately making a beeline to you to bother you. Having saved up all his pent-up energy and talking points, he thinks that today is the day to convince you of his craft!

𓆃 He'll ask if you like his art, how much, and what about it do you like. Deidara is all for shooting his shot, telling you straight-up what he thinks of you and the style of relationship he wants (yikes).

𓆃 But he forgets that you are also a piece of this equation, making himself an obnoxious show off.

𓆃 Deidara can have his genuine moments, but they have to come when no one else is around (no one else to show off to). It surprises you how different of a person he can become.

𓆃 Sitting just the two of you talking about something that's not him, you'll find that he's surprisingly articulate and smart. He remembers every single thing you tell him (you know, when you can get a word in edge-wise).

𓆃 But the moment Sasori is around, Deidara transitions back into frat-douche mode.

𓆃 Sasori is also a show off, but much more subtle than Deidara and a lot more mean.

𓆃 He will not be denied and will grow passive-aggressive if you don't pick up on the fact that he's trying to show you things.

𓆃 He almost tries to get you involved(?) in the sense that he'll try to show you different crafting techniques. Sasori loves explaining things to you, even at inappropriate times.

𓆃 And if you're not in the mood for a lesson or aren't paying attention like he'd like, he gets fussy.

𓆃 For someone not on his team, he'll try to bond with you over crafting techniques. No matter what your style is, he'll reach for anything that could be remotely stretched into "crafting" before taking the conversation over to show you the new spring lock mechanism he recently put into his latest puppet.

𓆃 And of course, when the two of them are together, it's suddenly not about you at all.

𓆃 Well, it is, but you've found yourself stuck in the middle of their constant feuding because if you choose one of them, it's symbolic of whose art is superior... of course.

𓆃 Sasori is at least helpful. He makes a good partner in battle even if you aren't used to working together. He can at least maintain a respectable professionalism about him, and if he happens to bring up a topic that you don't mind engaging with, talks with him can be surprisingly pleasant.

𓆃 But, uh, they might end up killing you or each other by the time anything reaches a conclusion.

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PDA With The Akatuski - Part 2

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Word Count: 299 / Read it on AO3 | Offline Version | Part 1

Featuring: Orochimaru, Zetsu, Sasori, Itachi, and Obito/Tobi

Orochimaru

No affection, even in private. Now he may put an arm around you as in a "you belong to me" sort of way.

Zetsu

Black Zetsu didn't want to be in a relationship to begin with, but here we are. No affection whatsoever. Only in private, after he's been with you for a while. White Zetsu has no idea what this is or what it means. It makes you happy though, so he'll keep doing it!

Sasori

Hand holding. Nothing else. He's not one to display lots of affection.

Itachi

Would put an arm around you, hold hands, but that's as far as he will go. Maybe a quick kiss if no one else is around. Not much into PDA.

Obito/Tobi

Would hold hands, put an arm around you. Maybe kiss if no one is around. As Tobi, he would sort of hold hands. He'd be holding your hand and then let go for some reason and forget to hold your hand again.

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Hello👋 I'm New In here in your Blog and I actually really liked your writing so Can you write me a Headcanon for all akatsuki Members when their fem s/o has the Powers of Wanda Maximoff from Avengers?? Thank you so Much💙💙

A/N: Oooh I’m tingling with excitement from the request! I remember discovering this character back when she was on X Men Evolution. And now Wanda is super popular in the Marvel Universe! I’ll be honest I don’t know too much about her aside from seeing her in Civil War, so I did some research, watched some videos from the movies and Wanda Vision too. I hope you enjoy this HC babe!

The Akatsuki w/an s/o Who Has Scarlet Witches Powers

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TW: Death, toxic reader, toxic relationship, some grotesque and gory details, and dark themes ahead.

Hidan:

🩸Fucking Jashin! Where have you been all his life?! If you were a gift from his lord, he sure was fucking blessed.

🩸In addition to those sexy red outfits you always wore, Hidan loved your powers.

🩸The way your hands glowed red when you used your powers to crack Asuma’s neck in all directions made Hidan fall in love with you.

🩸The two of you raised hell together everywhere you went.

🩸You would fly up in the air, unleashing a deadly barrage of your red chaos magic jutsu on your enemies and allow Hidan to go in for the kill.

🩸Hidan loves watching you torture Kakuzu with your mind control jutsus.

🩸”Put your money where your mouth is…” you say darkly. With glowing red eyes and a wave of your hands, you possessed Kakuzu and forced him to shove a stack of ryo deep down his throat while making his red green eyes roll back behind his head.

🩸Hidan howled in laughter as Kakuzu choked. “HAHAHAHAHA! HOT DAMN! YOU ARE ONE CRAZY BITCH!”

🩸Shikamaru was shitting himself. Especially when you went ahead and used your powers to possess Kurenai into killing herself and her unborn child, purely out of spite.

🩸He deemed you and Hidan too dangerous. He had to get a hold of you and finish you himself. To do that, he had to capture Hidan and lure you to him.

🩸He sure as hell got what he wanted when you arrived flying down to meet him and a captured Hidan in Nara Clan Forest. His eyes widened in fear as the sky above you turned a smokey bloody red. Hidan was shook too.

🩸With a raise of your red hand, Nara Clan Forest decomposed completely. Trees were reduced to broken branches, the deer became corpses, the paper tags on Hidan had completely disappeared.

🩸You uses your telekinetic jutsu to raise Shikamaru up in the sky before proceeding to manipulate the reality of his body and stretching his limbs into ribbons.

🩸You smiled evilly as Shikamaru shook in terror. “What ARE you?!” He shrieked. “Y/N: The Scarlet Ninja,” you say darkly. That was when you raised your hand and used your powers to crack Shikamaru’s neck before tossing his body to the deep hole that was meant for Hidan. You sealed him inside the hole and left him to rot.

🩸You flew down and met up with Hidan who was laughing evilly and he held you close. He then pulls you into a kiss. He then pulls away before taking off his necklace and putting it around your neck. “MARRY ME, YOU SCARLET BITCH!” He says with a crazed smile.

🩸You smirk evilly at that. “Not here…” You then use your powers to open up a portal to another dimension. You and Hidan then walk inside hand in hand to have your wedding with no interruptions.

Sasori:

🎭Sasori of the Red Sand and Y/N the Scarlet Ninja. The two of you looked aesthetically pleasing as a couple. At least that’s what Deidara thought.

🎭True art was eternal beauty and you were the epitome of that.

🎭To say Sasori was intrigued and fascinated by your powers was an understatement. He loved the way your hands moved and glowed when you used your jutsus. The way your eyes would glow as you killed someone was icing on the cake.

🎭Sasori would sometimes request for you to use your powers to enhance his puppets whenever they got damaged or whenever he had new ideas for some upgrades.

🎭He had many questions. Like how you were able to manipulate realities and possess peoples bodies almost like how he does with his puppets.

🎭”Y/N my Scarlet Doll…” Sasori said to you fondly with a dreamy gaze after you used your jutsu to turn the Hidden Sand into the ‘Hidden Glass’. You had used your magic to generate enough heat to turn the sand into glass and kill everyone in the village, but not before beating Deidara to the punch by capturing Gaara.

🎭The Hidden Leaf came for revenge. ‘How cute’ you thought. You and Sasori faced off against Sakura and Chiyo.

��Using your telepathy, you were able to catch wind of their plans. You immediately told Sasori. Sakura widened her eyes. “What?! But how do you know?!”

🎭Sasori snickered, triumphant that he can now easily counter her and Chiyo’s plans. That was when you teleported behind Sakura and Chiyo and used your telekinesis to take the antidotes out of their pockets before hurling it to the side, causing it to crack. Lady Chiyo was shooked. “NO!”

🎭Before either of them could do anything, you used your telekinesis again to lift both Sakura and Chiyo up. “How is she doing that?!” Sakura cried. You smirked before hurling them towards Sasori. You nodded to him to give him the signal. He smiled at you evilly before using his poison barbs to smoke them out and kill them.

🎭Afterwards, you given Sasori the thing he never knew he wanted after all these years.

🎭You used your magic on the mother and father puppets and gave them life. Although they weren’t entirely the same, they still maintained the same memories and love they had for Sasori.

🎭His parents hugged him and for the first time in over 20 years, Sasori learned to cry. He was beyond grateful to you and your artistic gifts.

Itachi:

🐦Can you say underworld power couple? Because that was exactly what you two were.

🐦Itachi of the Sharingan and you Y/N the Scarlet Ninja. With your respective powers, the entire shinobi world was shooked to the core.

🐦The two of you were dubbed by the entire world as “The Worlds Most Dangerous Couple.”

🐦The two of you certainlymade a deadly pair. Itachi would use his Sharigan on his enemies and then you would put the icing on the cake by pulling the enemies into a darker reality so that they could feel everything they saw in Itachi’s genjutsu.

🐦Itachi didn’t lie. He found some of your methods of dealing with enemies to be too ruthless, but if using your chaos magic jutsu or telekinesis to tear someone’s body from the inside out was necessary, then so be it.

🐦Itachi had questions about your abilities. If you weren’t comfortable sharing then he’d be respectful and not pry too much. Though he would get curious and try to read and learn about it in books (not that he’d be able to find anything).

🐦You tended to go overboard with your abilities. Itachi would be the one to keep you in check and lecture you to be more responsible with your powers. That’s one of the reason why leader made you both partners.

🐦Your powers came in handy, like how you would use them to teleport you and Itachi away. Itachi thought it was useful especially when you both were at risk for being tracked.

🐦Poor Sasuke was shitting himself. It was almost if that with you by Itachi’s side, Itachi was stronger than he was. Sasuke just had to get rid of you before killing his brother.

🐦He confronted you by pulling you into his Sharingan. You easily countered it by changing reality itself. You tore out Sasuke’s eye making him let out an ear splitting scream.

🐦He shook in terror as your hands and eyes glowed beautifully as you smiled evilly. “What ARE you?!” He asked in terror.

🐦You took out his other eye and then hurled him with a blast so hard against a wall that his neck snapped.

🐦 You then use your magic to implant the Sharingan into your own eyes and dubbed yourself the “Scarlet Eyed Ninja.”

🐦”Do you like them?” You purred darkly as you presented Itachi your new eyes. He gave you a glare. Although he thought the Sharingan further completed your scarlet aesthetic, he was still very upset that you killed his brother. “It wasn’t your place to do that…” he told you.

🐦You wrap your arms around his neck and hugged him close. “I did this for you, my love. No one will come after us anymore.”

🐦You brought him into a kiss. Itachi was hesitant but accepted the kiss as you got deeper. (Of course a little mind control on your man couldn’t hurt.)

🐦Itachi did nothing to stop you. He felt as though your toxic love was the perfect punishment for him allowing his own brother to die at your hands.

🐦That aside, the world now feared the Scarlet Eyed Ninja. Even some Akatsuki members like Deidara were shitting themselves when you were around.

🐦You’d torture him with your magic whenever he badmouthed Itachi and his Sharingan.

🐦Even though Itachi still loved you, he couldn’t help but feel as though he created a monster…

Deidara:

💥Everyone would run away in terror as you started using your powers. Not Deidara though!

💥You’d fly up in the air. Your hands glowing red as a dark red smoke surrounded you. You unleashed hell on the Hidden Stone Village, using your chaos magic jutsu to shatter and destroy everything in your path.

💥Deidara was on his clay bird watching with tears in his eyes as you turned the village inside out into a completely different reality.

💥The red colors, the mesmerizing movements of your hands, the glowing aesthetic, the improbable outcomes of the things you created and destroyed was all beautiful. Your “art” was unlike anything he had ever seen.

💥Deidara’s favorite aspect about your powers was your ability to make things come to life in a similar way that he did with his own clay.

💥You’d use your magic to give life to hundreds of explosive tags. You would then enlarge them to be big enough to cover an entire village.

💥BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

💥Several villages exploded simultaneously, killing millions. Deidara’s heart nearly exploded as well. Boy was in love with his Scarlet Ninja.

💥Deidara thought highly about you and would brag about your sophisticated art style. (Mainly to Sasori who was jealous of your abilities.)

💥In your spare time, you both would make art together. Deidara would make a clay bird and would have it fly up. You would then use your telekinesis to turn it into different animals in mid air.

💥Deidara would finish the job by making it explode. Sometimes you helped make it explode into red balls of electricity with your magic.

💥You saw how Deidara had a “Sasuke problem”. You were happy to help eliminate him.

💥You and Deidara had Sasuke in a bind when you fought in the forest. You used your magic to summon Manda that was in Sasuke’s possession and hypnotized the snake into swallowing Sasuke whole. You knew that he was alive inside though.

💥”Cry your heart out, because my art…” Deidara then tossed C2 into Manda’s mouth. You then raise up your glowing red hands and threw Manda in the sky.

💥”IS AN EXPLOSION!!!” Deidara activates his hands seal and made the snake explode. You smiled happily at the sight of raining snake skin and Sasuke’s body parts that fell from the sky.

💥Deidara cheered as you floated down. He couldn’t believe that both of your perfect arts was able to destroy Sasuke. He was determined to show the world the collaborative art you both made.

Kisame:

🦈Kisame saw you as his equal as he was highly impressed with your abilities.

🦈You two trusted each other in battle as you had each other’s backs. Was an enemy attempting to sneak up on you? Kisame would introduce them to Samehada. Was someone trying to stab Kisame? You would easily blast a read beam of electricity through their hearts.

🦈Samehada LOVED you too much. That energy was so delicious and powerful. You had fun with Kisame’s sword.

🦈You used your magic to enhance Samehada by enlarging it to be 3 times the size. Not only that but it took form of a red, flesh eating, mutated shark creature that shot out beams of red electricity from his mouth.

🦈Kisame howled in laughter as he devoured his enemies with his “scarlet sword.” He just loved his new toy! Capturing tailed beasts suddenly became easier.

🦈One day you both came across Team Hebi. The white haired boy, Suigetsu challenged Kisame to duel for the sword.

🦈Kisame smirked. “If you want to challenge me then you’ll have to go through my girl.” You stepped up. Suigetsu gave you an unimpressed look. “What? Who’s this lady?”

🦈”Suigetsu that’s the Scarlet Ninja! You can’t beat her!” Karin said. Suigetsu smirked as he held up his sword, now determined to take you down and defend his pride. “Watch me!”

🦈Kisame snickered as he stepped back. He watched flew up in the air as your hands glowed. He was in for a good show…

🦈…And a show he got!

🦈Suigetsu was lying down on the ground battered, bruised and in tears. He was covered in a mixture of “red watery jelly”. His severed blade was stabbed deep into his legs. His sharp teeth was rearranged. Jugo and Karin stared in completely horror at Suigetsu.

🦈”MY GOD WHO IS THIS CHICK?!” Suigetsu shrieked painfully as more blood leaked from the holes where his teeth once were.

🦈Kisame’s booming laughter echoed outside. He loved it when you’d go all out. Your powers always made everything exciting.

Pain:

🔮A god and goddess duo. You two were a match made in Hell.

🔮Pain thought you were perfect in every way. Your deadly, magical abilities were beyond impressive and would serve as the Akatsuki’s trump card.

🔮You made things easier for the organization. Especially when you would use your magic to seal tailed beasts in a matter of minutes rather than a few days.

🔮Pain made you his right hand woman. You did anything he asked.

🔮You didn’t hesitate when Pain ordered you to kill Orochimaru for betraying the Akatsuki. You tracked him down and used your magic to force the snakes out of his body before proceeding to possess the snakes by forcing them to feed Orochimaru.

🔮Pain made you feel so special after that by calling you his powerful goddess. The more he praised you, the more eager you were to raise hell.

🔮You and Pain had prepared for war. You had used your magic to enhance all the Six Paths by giving them the same abilities as you.

🔮You, Pain and the Paths invaded the Hidden Leaf. The village people were losing it. They had never seen a jutsu like this before. Could they even call it a jutsu?!

🔮Pain watched proudly as you used mind control on all the jonin, forcing them to kill each other.

🔮Asuma had stabbed Kurenai before killing himself. Kakashi and Guy had destroyed each other by tearing off each other’s limbs before dying of blood loss. Tsunade and Jiraiya were already nothing more than dead slugs and toads lying on the road.

🔮The Paths made use of their new abilities and used their chaos magic to blast the shinobi into oblivion. Pain finished off with his classic Almighty Push.

🔮It wasn’t long until everyone was dead, save for Naruto who was lying on a pile of rubble, glaring up at you and Pain. “YOU BASTARDS! YOU KILLED ALL MY FRIENDS!”

🔮Pain gave you the signal. With glowing eyes and a maniac smile, you raised your hands and summoned a large body of ramen that extended several yards across the lands. You used your telekinesis and shoved the ramen down Naruto’s throat, causing him to gag.

🔮His stomach gave out and exploded as Pain launched an Almighty Push. Naruto’s corpse scattered in all different directions of Konoha. Some of the blood splattered on your face. You smiled as it matched your scarlet aesthetic.

🔮You and Pain flew up in the air with joined hands, marveling at the destruction as the skies and clouds above became a menacing scarlet. You both turned to each other.

🔮”The world shall know our scarlet pain,” he said to you fondly. You smiled evilly as you placed a hand on your cheek. “Yes they shall…”

🔮You two kisses as the Paths continues to swarm other nations to raise hell by unleashing “scarlet pain.”

🔮Side note: Scarlet Pain would be such a great ship name.

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