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Hanahaki Disease
(Shino Aburame)
[Art work is not mine! Credit to imoimo00000]
Requested by: Myself
Word Count: 3,878
Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:
“Hanahaki Disease is a fictional disease in which the victim coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. It ends when the beloved returns their feelings or when the victim dies. It can be cured through surgical removal, but when the infection is removed, the victim's romantic feelings for their love also disappear.”
Mentions of Mental Illness (Depression, Anxiety and Bipolar Disorders)
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     My eyes trail after Shino who's slipping out the door. Today is another day of him leaving without giving me my goodbye kiss. Not that anyone is counting, because I'm not counting. Who cares if Shino has forgotten to kiss me goodbye every day this month? Who cares if he's started month two of the forgotten kiss? Not me.
He's a very busy man. He's one of the teachers at the Academy, he has a lot of clan matters to attend to, not to mention he's started his training to take over as chief for his dad. So who cares if he doesn't remember to kiss me, even if it's only five seconds of his day?
It would be selfish of me if I threw a hissy fit over something so small. Shino is mentoring the next generation of Shinobis. Shino is taking care of his people and their needs. Shino is starting his path to take over the clan. His father is almost sixty, eventually, he's going to want to retire. It would be self-centered of me to start a fight because Shino is too busy taking care of the community.
     Besides, when Shino has free time he'll spend it with me. Who cares if it's been weeks since we've been on a date? Who cares if it's been a couple of months since we've been physically? Who cares that the only time I see him anymore is five minutes in the morning and the occasional nights that he wakes me up sneaking into bed? Not me, that's who.
     I knew what I was signing up for. He lives a busy life and so do I. That's the life of a Shinobi, I shouldn't be surprised we don't have a lot of time together. Shino is a pillar of our community. I know that.
But it only takes five seconds. A peck and then he can leave. Not to mention he's done it for years. Why isn't he doing it anymore? Has he forgotten? Or has he been choosing not to kiss me? There's no way Shino has forgotten, he never forgets anything, so it has to be a willing choice right? Why doesn't he want to kiss me anymore? Have we lost our spark? Is Shino over our relationship? Does he see me as another task instead of his partner? Is that why he isn't kissing me? Or maybe he just doesn't -
The thought gets cut off by a pain in my chest. My hand shoots up, rubbing my chest to try and work out the pain. Instead of working out the nest of aches, my rubbing brews a cough.
The sound of my lungs trying to loosen the pain ripples through my rib cage, making the empty apartment echo with the sound. The more I cough the more pain flutters through my chest.
My eyes snap closed as another string of coughs rips from my chest. Tears prickle my eyes as my lungs pound against my ribs.
As the third round of coughing starts, something in my chest shifts. As I cough, the loosening feelings continue, something smooth shooting out every time another wheeze is forced from my lungs. It hurts every time a chunk of whatever flies out, leaving behind a burning feeling in my lungs. Like a new scab wound is being ripped into my airway.
By the time I'm done coughing, my throat feels raw and my chest feels like it's on fire. I tip my head backward, resting it on the chair I've been sitting on. My breath is shaky and uneven as I try to catch it, the oxygen rolling over the imaginary wounds as I suck it in. It feels like licks of fire running down my throat.
After a few deep breaths, the pain has subsided and my breathing is back in check. Maybe I'm getting sick. I should ask Shino about it, he's a medicine expert courtesy of his clan.
A threat of another cough fit bubbles in my chest, making me clear my throat in hopes of forcing it down.
When I successfully manage to avoid another round of wheezing, I lift my head back up, snapping my eyes open so I can start my day. As my eyes open, I'm met with a small pile of petals littered across the kitchen table and the floor underneath it.
     The petals are wide and curved at the end. The soft yellow of them is dotted with speckles of blood, making my nerves tingle. Those weren't there before I coughed but there's no way... I did not cough up flower petals. That's impossible... It's not... It's not the Hanahaki Disease.
     Shino loves me, I know he loves me. Right? So what if he's been a little busy? So what if we haven't had much time together recently... any time together recently? He's just a little busy. I know Shino loves me, he loves me... Right?
                      ———————————
     I can feel another petal trying to wheeze its way out as I walk up the stairs back home. Sakura's words roll around my head as I climb the steps to my front door.
     "It's a mental state of mind in a physical form. The personification of your thoughts. Go home and stop stressing about Shino so much and it should fix itself."
     Sakura's words were meant in good light but at the moment it doesn't seem like that, or feel like that since I'm winded from climbing a flight of stairs. Another round of coughing is threatened in my lungs, the feeling of the ignored cough slamming against my rib cage as I refuse to give in.
     My hand shakes as I dig my keys out of my pocket and struggle to get the door unlocked and opened. When I finally do manage to get the door open, I leave it swung wide and dash towards the trash. My head hangs in it, hands on my knees as I cough into the can.
     The growing familiarity of petals being ripped from my lungs fills my chest, the yellow lilies coated in my blood spilling into the trash as I cough them up.
     By the time a flower or two is released, the fluttering of my lungs settles, leaving me to catch my breath again. My eyes scan the trash, the tears now coating my sights making it a little difficult to make out the proof of my disease.
     Shino loves me. He loves me. I know he loves me... or do I? If I knew he loved me I wouldn't be in this situation.
     "Stop stressing about Shino so much."
     Sakura's voice rings in my head again, helping me calm my breathing down.  My eyes scan over the petals once more before I climb to my feet. I'll take a nap, that should help. No coughing, no Shino, no worrying about his love for me or lack thereof recently. It's just a bump in the road, just my anxiety getting the better of me. I'll beat this disease in no time because Shino loves me... unless he doesn't...
                       ———————————
     Panic is not real, it is an imaginary emotion, and it's nothing more than an adrenaline rush. My shallow breath is nothing but adrenaline. The ringing in my ears is adrenaline. It's not even adrenaline, it is the sound of my blood moving quicker because my breaths are moving quicker because my adrenaline has been heightened by Sakura.
By Sakura who stopped by the school on her lunch break. Who 'accidentally' left my Bumble Bee's papers from her visit to the hospital today. Who doesn't understand the meaning of Doctor-Patient Confidentiality. Who took the risk of getting fired to tell me I've been neglecting my Bumble Bee so much that flowers are growing in her lungs because I am lacking as a romantic partner.
I'm well versed in the knowledge of the Hanahaki Disease. After all, one in five people will experience it during their lifetime. The chances of someone I know having the disease or getting it is quite high.
Not to mention being from a medical clan means I should be well versed in top diseases and disorders. I know the symptoms, I know the signs. I would have seen them. I would have noticed.
I pay very close attention to my Bumble Bee's health, especially when it comes to the Hanahaki disease. People suffering from depression, anxiety, bipolar disorders, or a mix of them are more likely to get it, and my Bumble Bee falls into that category. I would have noticed.
I know I've been busy but I still see her for... for a few minutes every morning and... and when I get home before midnight... which happens... once a week if I'm lucky...
My heart rate increases at the thought. Maybe I wouldn't have noticed. No, no I would have. I... I would have.
Panic - no, panic isn't real. It's just unchecked adrenaline. My adrenaline is in check, I am in control of it. But the front door being wide open with Bumble Bee's keys still hanging in the lock makes it very difficult to keep my adrenaline in check. The trash bag full of lily petals and her blood doesn't either.
"Bumble Bee?" I call, scanning for any signs that something happened. I can never be too sure that it's not a trap. "Bumble?" I call again, making slow steps toward our open bedroom door.
My adrenaline drops at the sight of her in bed. She looks pink, probably a fever forming from her body trying to respond to the flowers blooming in her chest. Her breaths are raspy, oxygen struggling to fill her lungs because of the lilies. More petals float around the room, littering our bedding and the carpet.
It would have been a pretty sight if it wasn't for the blood droplets decorating the yellow flowers. It's fitting, the yellowing of the petals. It's almost a bumblebee yellow. Bumblebee yellow for my Bumble Bee.
                         ———————————
     The feeling of arms wrapping around me stirs my sleep, panic quickly taking over me. "Calm down, Bumble Bee," Shino's smooth voice fills my ears, easing the fear that was growing. "It's just me."
     I'm calm for a second or two before a cough brews in my chest, threatening to give way to my developing illness.
     I snap my eyes open, quickly scanning for any petals that might have slipped out as I slept. None fall into view, chilling my nerves again. The last thing Shino needs is to be stressing and worrying about me. Besides, Sakura said it should fix itself if I stop worrying. It's all mental.
     My eyes flicker to the clock, four eleven. "You're home early," I mumble, trying to stay still in Shino's hold. Maybe he forgot about his after-work plans, though I'm not complaining. I'll take any extra time I can get, even if it's only long enough for his forgetfulness to clear up.
     "I know," he answers, crawling into bed. Shino shifts around moving me across the bed as he settles next to me. "I don't feel the best. I am going to take a nap," he mutters, arms tucked around me again to further crush me into his chest.
     Shino's fingertips ghost over my back, crawling across my shirt in different patterns. Soon his head dips down, nose shifting my hair out of the way. The material of his sunglasses rubs against my throat as he buries his head into my neck. He must feel really sick if he didn't take the time to change out of his day clothes before crawling into bed.
     "Do you want me to make you some soup? It'll help you feel better," I ask, going to sit up to climb out of bed. Shino doesn't have time to be sick.
     "No," He answers shortly, tightening his hold on me to pull me back down on the bed before I have the chance to get up. "It's nothing more than a fever. It'll go away after some rest. Rest with me, Bumble Bee."
"Alright," I mumble, curling back up on the mattress. I cuddle against him again, resting my head on his chest as his arms tie themselves around me.
                         ———————————
I can feel the cough brewing in my chest as my eyes flutter open. It's difficult trying to fight the cough down. If I was sure Shino wasn’t still home I’d let it out.
     My chest aches as I roll out of bed, my worries about Shino being sick and not loving me taking its toll on my body. As if my thoughts could talk, the bedroom door creaks open said bug boy poking his head into the room. "Good morning, Bumble Bee."
     "Good morning," I call back, attempting to clear my throat to further push down the cough fit threatening to happen. "You're not even dressed," I point out, eyes jumping from the clock to Shino who's still in his bedclothes. "You're going to be late."
     "One of my coworkers is covering the first hour of my day."
     "Why?" I ask, ducking into the bathroom as the need to cough continues to grow.
     "I did not set my alarm so I woke up late. When I called to let them know they said to take as much time as I need," Shino answers, his voice muffled by the doors and space between us.
     "Well I'm sorry your morning started rough," I call back, raising my voice to make sure he can hear me. The louder volume forces a round of coughs out of me, pain ripping through me as petals flutter out.
     A second, third, and fourth coughing fits fill the bathroom before Shino knocks on the door. "Are you alright, Bumble?"
     I grip the sink, resting my weight against it as I try to catch my breath. "Ya... I'm... I'm alright, Shino," I answer, watery eyes scanning the small room. Three dozen or so petals litter the tiled floor, the before dots of blood now small pools coating the colorfulness.
     "Well alright. Are you ready for breakfast?" He asks, softly knocking on the door.
     "Yes, I'll be out in a second," I tell him, bending down and starting to collect the lilies. My lungs scream in pain as air filters through them, being hunched over to clean up my mess not helping.
Once the mess is cleaned up, petals thrown out and my blood splatters wiped up, I make my way out to the kitchen. The soft sizzling of the stove fills the space, the smell of bacon fighting for space as well. "Shino?"
"Bumble Bee?" He calls back, turning towards me. I swear some of the pain in my chest melts away when he looks at me, eyes uncovered and almost shiny as he takes me in. "I'm making you bacon and eggs. I hope that's alright."
"That's more than alright," I say, sliding over to stand next to him. "But you don't have to. I know you have a busy day, I can finish making myself breakfast."
"I'll finish making your breakfast," Shino mumbles, shifting away so I can't take the spatula from him. "Go sit down."
Reluctantly, I do as I'm told, sliding into a chair at the table. I settle my arms on the table, resting my head on them as I watch Shino cook. The worry of making his day worse swirls around my head, though it melts away when he turns towards me, a soft smile crawling on his face when his eyes meet mine.
It only takes a few more minutes for Shino to finish my breakfast. My plate is set on the table, the man leaning over me to set it down. "Your breakfast, Bumble," he mutters, hands resting on my shoulders as a kiss is pressed into my cheek. "I am going to get dressed, enjoy your food," he adds, kissing my other cheek before he leaves me in the kitchen.
     My eyes flutter over my plate, scanning over the food that has waves of heat rolling off of them. I feel a bit guilty about my disease. How could I believe Shino doesn't love me when he does things like this for me?
     Because this is the first time in almost two months he's paid any attention to me. Because yesterday was the first time in too long that he's been home right after work. Because now that he's feeling better I won't see much of him let alone have any of his attention.
     Another coughing fit rams against my lungs, threatening to spill out as I pick up my fork. I need to keep my thoughts in check, they're only making my illness worse.
     "Stop stressing about Shino so much."
     Sakura's voice rings in my head as a cough wheezes out. My eyes trail after the yellow petal that spills free, watching it slowly float down to the table, settling next to the plate of food Shino made for me. Of course Shino loves me. He just has a lot of things on his plate right now. He loves me... I think.
                         ———————————
My breathing sounds more like hissing as I lean against the Academy wall. Another three dozen or so petals are tangled at my feet, staining the road in the small pools of my blood.
Sakura gave me a doctor’s note to turn in so I could have some time off. A Shinobi that’s coughing up flowers and blood isn’t exactly useful. Hence, me being at the Academy.
I take a couple more swallow breaths, trying not to tempt another coughing attack to form. Once my breathing is settled for the hundredth time today, I push myself off the wall and head inside.
It’s a quick walk to the mission center, but it’s still a peaceful one. The sound of children, teachers, and classrooms buzzing filling the space there. At least until a door slams open.
A blonde boy with bright blue eyes stares at me. Whiskers are stamped into his face as well. Naruto couldn’t deny the kid as his if he tried. “Hello, Lady. Sensei wants you.”
“What?” I ask, taking a peak into the classroom. Shino is standing in front of the desk, glancing at the two of us now and again as he rambles on with his lesson.
“My Sensei wants you. Shino-Sensei. That guy,” the boy says, repeatedly pointing at Shino. “Aren’t you his girlfriend or whatever? You should know who he is. Unless it’s not true. Sensei?!” The boy leaves the door wide open, storming back in as he confronts his teacher about ‘lying’ to him about our relationship.
I slide into the room after the boy, a smile crawling on my face as I watch Shino defend himself in the verbal warfare Naruto’s son is throwing at him. Chocho - the chief’s granddaughter - is waving her hand like crazy at me, trying to catch my attention.
I wave back at her, getting a head tilt towards her teacher and childish kissy faces shot my way. My smile grows as I shift my shoulders up, playing into the clan’s princess’s game. Her nose scrunches up as she pretends to get sick, making me giggle silently. The quiet giggles make my lungs ache, a coughing fit trying to shove its way out of my mouth.
“Please go sit back down Boruto,” Shino grumbles, ducking behind his desk.
“But Sensei! You said anyone that spotted your girlfriend could get a piece of candy!” Naruto’s son - who he totally in character named after himself - whines, staying put in front of Shino’s desk.
Shino sighs, a piece of candy being tossed to the Hokage’s son before his head pops back over his desk. “So you have your kids playing look out today?” I tease, for once pain not bubbling in my chest. It makes me giddy knowing he talks about me to his students.
More giddiness only grows as Shino climbs back to his feet, a vase full of orchids in tow along with a sleek black box. “You didn’t take any missions yesterday so I assumed you would be around today,” he mumbles, walking towards me before leaning the flowers out towards me. “When you stopped in today I wanted to make sure I saw you. I don’t want the children ruining your flowers before I get home.”
His words come out monotone as ever but still manage to make my breathing seem easier. “Thanks, Shino, I appreciate the gestures,” I answer, taking the cooled vase from him. “I’ll let you get back to class. I’ll see you in the morning?”
“You’ll see me tonight.”
“But you told your dad - ”
“I will see you tonight,” Shino cuts me off, handing me the box before softly patting my head. His glasses settle their focus on my face, the dark lens making it impossible to figure out the exact spot they’re focused on. “My father can wait. I want to be with you tonight.” His fingers coast through my hair before a soft pat is placed against my cheek. A soft smile is sent my way before he turns on his heels, Sensei Shino back in control.
I blink a few times, my sights on the purple flowers poking out of the white vase. When my senses filter back in, I wave a quick goodbye to Chocho before leaving the room.
My walk is slower this time, making sure not to spill any water onto the mystery box as I head towards the mission center again.
                         ———————————
My eyes fall down the mirror again, taking in the sundress I’ve put on. The flowy material is what Shino put into the mystery box. The dress is yellow, not my favorite but it fits with the nickname he has given me through our years together.
I figured with the fancy dress and the free time I have, I should try to look nice when he gets home, hence the done hair and light makeup.
“You are perfect,” Shino’s voice fills the room, startling me at the suddenness.
“Thank you.”
“You are beautiful,” he continues, his frame falling into view in the mirror. Shino’s glasses rest on top of his head, giving me the sight of his eyes that are jumping around my body. “We should go to dinner.”
“We should?”
Shino hums a yes, arms settling on my hips and tugging me backward so I’m pressed against him. “You look gorgeous. My partner is gorgeous. It would be a waste not enjoying your beauty,” he mutters, brushing kisses across my neck as his eyes continue to jump over the view of me in the mirror.
“You look lovely. You are exquisite. You are my everything,” Shino continues to drown me in whispered compliments, lips brushing across my jaw now. His hands rub soft circles against my stomach, his fingers nimble as they crawl across my dress. “My everything,” he repeats, nuzzling his nose into my hair.
I let myself relax against him, soaking in Shino’s undivided attention. As he toys with the hem of my dress, a thought filters into my head. I haven’t coughed up any petals since I visited the academy.
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breeofbree · 1 year
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Rising sun
Shino x f!reader
🔞minors DNI🔞
Warnings: ⚠️familial issues/abuse⚠️ angst, SMUT, kinky slight dom Shino, swearing, violence
Summary: (this man is almost 6ft tall and I still FIRMLY believe Shino is a VERY kinky man. Prove me wrong)
Reader is struck upon for using a forbidden jutsu during a mission. Her father retaliates as they play only by the book and threatens to strip her of her shinobi status. Shino has ideas on how to distract her
The pulsating pain against my cheek as my head reels to the side, is a realization that I’ve just been struck upon in my fathers blind rage. I can only manage in my own fit of fury, to place my own hand above the quickly rising marks. If it were a nicer day, it would make me think of when we just finished pouring the foundation of our house, how I placed my much smaller hand inside the imprint he had just made with his own. The same prints I had just fallen upon from the sheer force I was knocked back with,” forbidden jutsu is to not be used so long as you are still my child.” 
A kick to the stomach. If we didn’t live the life of shinobi, most would consider this abuse, to us, it’s only another lesson…. No matter how uncalled for. 
“It was to save a teammates life! Don’t tell me you wouldn’t have done the same thing.” I spit in his direction, grasping at my ribs and trying to roll over to stand. 
“Not if it would cost me my own life or my dignity that comes with using something forbidden. Your chakra is still depleted. Get up.” He replies with no emotion. After several seconds of trying, I knew he was right. My chakra was shot. 
He lands one more kick as I reach for anything to pick myself up with,” come back inside when you’re ready to be a real shinobi.”
“Fuck you.” I cough out, finally managing to roll to my back and wheeze air back in to my lungs. 
“Or don’t come back at all. You have siblings with the same kekkei genkai. You are replaceable.” His last words echo as the stars finally dissipate from my eyes. He couldn’t truly mean that, he’s just drunk. He had to be. 
I could only ponder and force myself to believe my father was drunk as I slowly mosey to town, the forest, anywhere but here. I ignored the fact the smell of alcohol wasn’t present, maybe my senses are just off. Maybe I’d gone noseblind in a time of panic. The treeline was welcoming, silent enough to rest and gain my composure, maybe pass out from lack of chakra and a beating. I’d welcome passing out at this point, I could use the nap. The spots quickly return to my vision as my body sways,” yeah, this looks like a nice spot for a nap.”
And with that, my body buckles, swaying as gracefully as a sack of bricks to the ground. 
The last conscious thing I register is a voice calling from the treetops,” Y/N, I got you.”
Coming to was almost worse than passing out, my body aches and my head isn’t fully on the ground. My body is covered in a blanket… no. A jacket. It carried the faint smell of pollen and fresh morning dew. I knew the jacket and the scent to well, as the owner of the jacket had no smell, unless the flowers were blossoming. As soon as my head turns to look up, he becomes still as the doldrums at sea. 
“Shino.” I mutter, seeing the eyes behind his glasses turn down to meet mine,” Y/N.”
He exhales sharply, trying his best to not move his legs that lay under my head as a makeshift pillow.
“How long have i been out?” I mumble, reaching down to burrow further in to his green over coat and hope it engulfs my embarrassment.
“Only a few hours. What happened? You look worse than when I left after the mission.” He replies, picking a cool hand up from his side to rest against my now tender and swollen cheek. I sigh, leaning in to a usually gentle touch that now stung like a bee against the side of my face,” chakra was depleted too much. As a result, I ran in to my fathers hand.” 
Shino’s hand twitches against my face as his body becomes taut. 
“Word reached him that I used the forbidden jutsu before I had a chance to say it myself. Doesn’t matter if it was to save a teammate, what matters to him is that I used something forbidden.” I continue, lifting a hand to rest against his that lay on my face. He instinctively threads his fingers between mine, the closeness to Shino I’ve always craved only comes in times of pity. But I still find myself clutching to it like a newborn puppy to their mom. 
“I don’t see why you haven’t just come to stay at the Aburame compound. The offer has been extended multiple times.” Shino mentions his offer once again. 
“Im an adult now, I should just get my own place.” I mutter, squeezing his hand before pulling it down to rest against my chest knowing both of our arms were tiring. He only answers with placing his other hand at the top of my head, weaving his free fingers through the roots of my hair and tugging slightly. The sensation sends a jolt, awakening my senses and my body. 
“Get a place in your family compound so you’re still stuck with your father. Great idea, Y/N.” He monotonously shoots back before continuing,” for saving my life with a strong forbidden jutsu… you sure are clueless in anything else.”
“I wouldn’t call it clueless. He was just drunk. I’ll go back home after dark and everything will be fine.” I defend, knowing it might not be, but at least my chakra has time to build and I have time to create a bluff for Shino. Shino drops his hand, pulling the other away,” I’ll walk you back then.”
The walk is silent, save for Shino’s long jacket flapping around my much smaller frame in the wind. His right arm drapes over me to shield the wind away. Being touch starved, my knees threaten to buckle at the multiple signs of affection tonight. It had almost gotten me to forget the quickly bruising areas on my body until a sharp pain blooms in my ribs. I hunch forward, regaining my breath from my bodies surprise attack. Shino stops walking abruptly to turn us towards each other and immediately pulls the zipper of my vest down, followed by lifting my shirt and exposing my lower midriff. Shino shakes his head and grumbles,” I knew it.”
With no further word, he scoops me up as I’m still frozen, processing he has just lifted my shirt, and going even more senseless as my upper half comes to a rest against his heaving in anger chest. His steps quicken, becoming more pronounced as he stalks closer to my house.
“Shino, slow down. I’m fine.” I plead quietly, tugging at his own leaf issued chunin vest. His face is hard as stone, refusing to give any reply until we reach the gates,” give me my jacket and stay behind me.”
“Stop it. We don’t need to start a fight at this time of night.” I murmer, yet still shrug his jacket off and watch as his arms flex to put it back on. He pushes the gate open furiously and stalks to our house that sat dead center of the compound. I dig my heels in to the dirt and tug at the back of his jacket upon seeing a figure hunched over on our porch,” I’ll just go stay at your house. There’s a jug of sake next to him. He’s drunk Shino.” 
It was too late, I can barely see around Shino’s frame as my father tilts his head and sets his gaze upon the man that shields me,” the hell does an Aburame want at this time of night. Shouldn’t you be sleeping in your cave or something?” 
“I was actually coming to talk to you.” Shino puffs out, the tell tale sign of half a smile frightens me. He was confident, he was ready for a fight. 
“He was just dropping me off, was all.” I bluff, stepping out from behind him and being held back from walking any closer. 
“Bold of you to come home with a man this late. Did you not learn earlier?” He raises his voice, stalking closer to me as Shino tries pulling me back once again. I manage to dodge the first drunken swing at my already bruised ribs but the second connects just before Shino finally succeeds to pull me forcefully to the side, grasping on to the next drunken fist and stopping it dead in the air. Shinobi are scary enough sober. But when the sake hits our veins, we become almost invincible in our own mind… scary even. For the third time tonight, the wind knocks from my lungs as I hit the ground. 
“Damn these men.” I mutter, rocking back on impact and launching myself forward on to my feet, trying to charge in to the altercation. I brace myself as my father signs with one hand in an attempt to knock me back with a wind release jutsu. The wind whips around the three of us as Shino reels an arm back, and sending it flying tactfully against his opponents temple. I cringe at the sight of my dad folding in on himself and dropping to the ground, already snoring. Shino is expressionless and doesn’t move as I stomp furiously to the door trying to gather even a single thought. In an attempt to slam it shut, I feel defeated when Shino catches the flimsy door in an instant. Even behind his glasses, his eyes bore in to mine intently, unblinking. He leans against the doorframe, engulfing me with his large stature as he places an arm directly above me,” I don’t give a fuck what’s forbidden to your family, I’ll make you scream my name until even that’s forbidden.” His hands dance just above my hips as the anger rises,” Shino, what the fuck was that?” My hand instinctively shoots upwards for his throat, pinning him against the wall in an uncontrolled fit of rage, but the heat only climbs against my now flushed face at his words catching me off guard. He lets off a soft, barely even audible moan, taking his turn to lunge at me and quickly reverse our roles. My thighs were now wrapped against his torso and tangled in his long jacket as his breaths quicken so close to my throat while his hands pin my shoulders to the wall. I quickly add my other hand to his throat in case he’s gone crazy. He lets a soft chuckle out as I tug at his jacket,” that was me saving your life, would it kill you to at least say thank you before trying to tear my clothes off?” 
I feel my cheeks prickle and the anger die in my throat, only to be replaced with embarrassment,
“I-I wasn’t- That’s not-! I don’t know what to do right now. I should check on my dad.” I stutter out, the anger mixing with other, stronger, emotions as I adjust my hands around his throat so I don’t lose my grip. I can feel his jaw muscle clench and vibrate down to his throat. I find my own self impulsively mimicking his muscle twitch with my thighs, half bucking against him. A smirk once again creeps to his face before swooping in to hover his lips above the side of my ear,” Calm down. I’m only looking out for my teammate. Your father will be fine. I could’ve done much worse.”
The gentle wind against my ear as he enticingly whispers makes my eyes unfocus and my body slacken until he pulls his head back as far as my arms will reach. My hands then move on their own, leaving a playful tug at his throat before trailing to the collar of his jacket and gripping tight. He nods his head, encouraging me until sense washes back in to my body,” good girl.”
Good girl. Those two words would drive almost anyone insane. And after a while of not receiving praise, it could’ve drove me feral. It did. And I could tell Shino knew too.
“S-Shino. Please say it again.” I blush, slowly droning my hands inwards and pulling him closer to me.
“Say what again?” He questions, sliding his hands from my shoulders, causing me to slightly fall forward in to him, as his hands rake slowly down my body and settle underneath my ass to balance me back against the wall.
“I think you know.” I hint, batting my eyelashes slowly and resting my thumb against his pouty lower lip, rubbing it side to side until he playfully takes it in to his mouth with a quick circular motion of his tongue and a soft nip from his teeth. I bite hard in to my own lip to catch the gasp in my throat. Catching on with satisfaction, he hums around my thumb,” take my glasses off. I want to look at you with my own eyes.”
Another jolt shocks my body to life, unfurling my balled up fist and my other hand from his mouth to de-shade him. His eyes adjust to the darkness around us fairly easily, and they shimmer with multiple emotions. It’s crazy the eyes are what give us away. All our emotions, our lust and want. They trail patiently, almost lazily from my eyes to my lips, my lower one still caught between my teeth. I’m so lost in the sight of his eyes that I don’t notice his movements. He lifts a knee to maneuver one of his hands upwards, grasping against my jaw and hovering his lips just above mine,” good girl.” 
I sharply inhale as my head tilts forward in an attempt to connect our lips. I’m denied with a soft tug back at my jaw and a mischievous smile. His head dips down to my neck making my heart race and stomach flip. I was expecting a kiss, but instead receive his tongue tracing where he would sink his teeth in to soon after. My bottom lip curls back under my teeth, but the moan still escapes. I pull away slightly, pushing a hand against his chest,” what if my dad wakes up?”
“He won’t.” Shino huffs against my neck while tugging at my jaw once again, finally bringing our lips in to a lazy, drawn out kiss. One kiss becomes two. Three, then four. I’ve lost count how many times the presence of his lips graced my needy ones. His teeth draw in my lower lip, nipping slightly and letting go to catch a breath. My tongue acts on its own accord, darting in to find his. Shino doesn’t bother to hide his moan, only readjusting the hand that holds me up as my thighs grip around his torso tighter. My fingers wrestle away his hood, then tear away his forehead protector, releasing his quickly growing hair to tug to my hearts content. He groans at the sudden pull, bucking us both back in to the wall we’ve drifted from. 
“We should move this somewhere else.” I huff while pulling away for another breath of air and trying to wrestle his jacket off for real this time. Shino nods, falling backwards and over the back of the couch behind us effortlessly. I find myself on top, straddling a smirking Shino. I smile, finally able to tear away his vest and jacket in a sloppy and haphazard manner before I wrestle at his tight training shirt. My hands quiver with giddiness as his tightened skin flexes under my fingers in an effort to help. When I barely manage to coax the compression shirt to his shoulders, he grasps both of my hands in one of his and finishes his shirt off, exposing his upper half. Shino leans up to a sitting position and uses his free hand to pull me down further by the nape of my neck, tugging at my now tousled hair to hungrily guide our lips together once again. I feel my hands being released, followed by my vest being tugged at and shedded away. He’s gentle while lifting my shirt over the sickening bruises, his tender fingers ghosting over the lightning strikes of purple and disconnecting our lips to throw my shirt away. My aching core reignites at every twitch I feel against my pelvis from down below. 
“Fuck this.” I mutter, sliding down to grapple with the knot holding his pants at his waist. He arches slightly at the intimate touch of my hands dragging his pants downwards, then reaching up to drone lazy circles around his rising bulge. 
“I never got to properly thank you, Shino.” I whisper, slowly sinking my head downwards to place a kiss on his still clothed member. He twitches slightly and his hand once again feeds its way in to my hair as I place intentionally sloppy kisses on his hips while shrugging down his boxers. 
“That’s oka-“ Shino begins to talk before being cut off with his own moan at the feeling of my lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. His hand clenches deep at my roots and tries to follow the quickly erratic pace of my head. His hips soon follow, becoming a sloppy and unreadable pace until he pumps fully in to my mouth, causing me to slightly gag when I’m held there for a few seconds as he squirms beneath me. When he can’t handle the feeling anymore, I’m being thrown backwards to the other side of the couch and my pants have been effortlessly wrestled off during the process. All while I’m still trying to force myself to breathe air again. The circles being rubbed in to my thighs distract any sense I have, his head burying between my thighs going unnoticed at first. I can’t help but gasp, clawing up his back at the wet pressure kneading slowly at my clit. One finger slips in, shockingly cold against my rising body temperature. My hips try to move, but his other hand holds me down forcibly, making the pleasure even greater. I can feel him smirk against me, followed by a quick flick of his tongue to send me over the edge. My scream silences against the quick grasp at my throat from Shinoto aid him in sitting up,” if anyone ever lays their hands on you again, it better be me.”
“B-but we’re shinobi.” I stutter out as he crashes himself inside of me, pushing further and further until I squirm.
“Even in war, I’d go out of my way to be the last man to ever have his hands on you.” He grunts, thrusting quickly again and stopping. He holds inside of me for a few more seconds,” I wouldn’t just fight for you. I’d kill for you.”
Sex was an odd time for a love confession, but I wasn’t complaining. My thoughts were filled by the building pressure coming to a climax and focusing on not passing out from pleasure. The old couch was as close to breaking as my limit was. I grasp at his hand around my throat as the splotches of ecstasy bubble and obscure my vision like an old time cartoon,” Sh-Shino. Please, Fuck!”
“Y/N, shit.” Shino growls, pumping even sloppier and rougher than before. My head tilts back, brain shutting off and a scream of pleasure threatening to ring off. His hands clamp over my agape mouth, stifling what could’ve been an ear shattering, and dad waking shriek. The convulsion starts in my legs, ecstasy causing me to shake like a leaf in the wind and it was only building with every motion Shino made. With one last slam in to me with all his might, I see he’s reached his limit too. After several seconds, maybe even minutes of catching our breath, it’s a game of who will look at the other first. The walls and floor around us had suddenly become interesting, even though he was hovering directly above me. Shino takes a shaky breath, wiping away beads of sweat that threaten to spill from his forehead. I find myself fanning at my flushed face and finally looking in to his uncovered and nervous eyes,” was that… too far?”
“No. Was it too far for you?” He huffs out between gasps.
“N-no. I should probably go to bed… and you should get home. It’s getting pretty late.” I stumble out, trying to avoid the awkward after first time sex talking while fumbling around to put some clothes on and lay back down.
He hovers above me once again, then slides down, and I’m almost worried I may have to go for a round two. But he stops at my bruised ribs peeking out from my wrinkled shirt, kissing softly at the damaged skin,” I’ll leave if you come with me.” 
I ponder the challenge, knowing I definitely didn’t want to be home when my father regained consciousness, let alone having the man who knocked him senseless in the house. I nervously card my fingers through Shino’s hair and wait for his eyes to look towards me,” please?”
“Okay.” I mumble, quickly tiring with fatigue. My eyelids become heavy with the weight of todays events, I could sleep for days. I feel Shino’s weight disappear and I can’t help but twist to my side and curl in on myself like a cat taking a mid day snooze in the sun. As I drift off in to the waves of sleep, I feel an arm sliding below my head and the other under my torso.
The birds were singing jovially from the open window that let in a soft breeze. The side of my face pounded with my heart at the rising anxiety. Birds never sang at our compound, not for years. I turn to the unfamiliar landscape around me, seeing it was almost like a terrarium, the massive windows lining two of the walls looking out to the countryside of the hidden leaf just before sunrise. The nightstand held my neatly folded vest and a single lily that stood proud in a vase with a beetle crawling zigzags on its outstretched leaf. The pack I usually use for missions rests on the floor, stuffed full with my clothes. In my weak attempt to stand, an arm darts lazily around my waist to pull me back against a comforting heat,” We rise with the sun here, Y/N.” 
I trace his arm downwards to find his hand resting against my hip and entwine our fingers together. I force my eyes to close once again to break my family’s brutish habits, and as long as the sun droned lazily against the horizon we were both safe in each others embrace. Shino’s chest rises and falls in a melodic rhythm, coaxing me back to a sleepy serenity I could get used to feeling. All worries washed away with the excitement and anticipation of sleeping in and rising with the sun. 
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wing-ed-thing · 8 months
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Team 8
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girlystories · 6 months
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⋆¸*ೃ fandoms:
IT(2017)
Bower's gang: henry bowers, vic criss, patrick hockstetter, belch huggings, (all).
NINJAGO
The ninja: kai, nya, cole, jay, zane, lloyd.
Villains: morro, lord garmadon
Other: pixal, skyler. (for now)
DANGANRONPA
Danganronpa: Trigger Happy Havoc: makoto naegi, kyoko kirigiri, byakuya togami, toko fukawa/genocide jill, aoi asahina, yasuhiro hagakure, sayaka maizono, leon kuwata, chihiro fujisaki, mondo owada, kiyotaka ishimaru, celestia ludenberg, sakura ogami, junko enoshima, mukuro ikusaba.
Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Dispair: hajime hinata/izuru kamakura, chiaki nanami, nagito komaeda, fuyuhiko kuzuryu, akane owari, sonia nevermind, kazuichi soda, mahiru koizumi, peko pekoyama, ibuki mioda, hiyoko saionji, mikan tsumiki, nekomaru nidai, gundham tanaka.
Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony: shuichi saihara, kaede akamatsu, k1-b0(kiibo), maki harukawa, himiko yumeno, rantaro amami, ryoma hoshi, kirumi tojo, tenko chabashira, korekiyo shinguji, miu iruma, gonta gokuhara, kokichi ouma, kaito momota, tsumugi shirogane.
Other: komaru naegi, yuta asahina, natsumi kuzuryu, sato, kyosuke munakata, chisa yukizome, ryota mitarai, seiko kimura, sonosuke izayoi, koichi kizakura, ruruka ando, juzo sakakura.
NARUTO/SHIPPUDEN
Under 18: uzumaki naruto, haruno sakura, uchiha sasuke, nara shikamaru, ino yamanaka, choji akimichi, kiba inuzuka, shino aburame, hinata hyuga, neji hyuga, rock lee, tenten, gaara, kankuro, temari.
Over 18: kakashi hatake, (more).
Akatsuki: deidara, hidan, itachi uchiha, kazuku, konan, nagato, sasori, tobi/obito uchiha.
Other: shuigetsu hozuki, karin, jugo.
VOLTAIRE HIGH/MIXTE(1963)
joseph descamps, jean-pierre magnan, alain laubrac, henri pichon, +more (just request)
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when giving me requests please be specific, it really helps me create a scenario or write a fic overall.
unless you specify what you are asking for, i will write it as a oneshot or series or even headcanons when i want.
i dont write smut (yet). maybe i will later, but as of now no.
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mortyvongola2-0 · 2 years
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Naruto Characters Masterlist
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Gaara of the Sand:
Quickie || Reader Insert, Oneshot, Smut
Loving Lesson || Reader Insert, Kinktober 2022, Oneshot, Smut
At Wit’s End || Reader Insert, Kinktober 2022, Oneshot, Smut
Hashirama Senju:
Sacrificed || Reader Insert, Mini Series, Tribute to the Gods AU, Smut
Itachi Uchiha:
Itachi Birthday Headcanons || Reader Insert, No Massacre AU, Fluff
Kakashi Hatake:
A Relaxing Evening || Reader Insert, Oneshot, Fluff
Domestic Kakashi Headcanons || Reader Insert, Fluff, Request
Can’t Help It || Reader Insert, Kinktober 2022, Oneshot, Smut
Period Pains || Reader Insert, Fluff, Drabble
Handholding Headcanons || Reader Insert, Fluff, Request
Kankuro:
Shameless || Reader Insert, Drabble, Smut, Request
Kankuro Caring for a Sick S/O || Reader Insert, Headcanons, Fluff, Request
Madara Uchiha:
Sacrificed || Reader Insert, Mini Series, Tribute to the Gods AU, Smut
Longing Madara Headcanons || Reader Insert, Smut, Angst, Request
Naruto Uzumaki:
Drunk || Reader Insert, Drabble, Smut
Obito Uchiha:
A Shame || Reader Insert, Kinktober 2022, Oneshot, Smut
Handholding Headcanons || Reader Insert, Fluff, Request
Shino Aburame:
Venom || Reader Insert, Kinktober 2022, Gift, Smut
Tobirama Senju:
Sacrificed || Reader Insert, Mini Series, Tribute to the Gods AU, Smut
Drunk Ramblings:
Kiss Prompts || for @justmyownreality’s OC Rukia and her ShiRu and SuiKia ships.
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narutogwriting · 2 years
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Team Eight!
Team Eight!
Kiba Inuzuka
headcanons
☽Turn ons/turn offs
☽Who looks the best wearing fishnets?
☽What kind of underwear do the boys wear?
☽Pet Names
☽Jealousy
☽Kiba holding his daughter for the first time
☽Kinks
☽Characters comforting you
☽Love Language
NSFW Alphabet
☽ ☽ ☽
Thirst
☽Abstaining
☽With a bratty s/o
fics
☼Eat Your Words (NSFW)
Synopsis: Kiba is your dirtbag of an ex. A fight where you think you have the upper hand leads to more than you were prepared for
Part 1
Part 2
☼Why Doesn’t He Want Me
Synopsis: Kiba was raised by two strong women. He’s never cared about having a dad. At least, that’s what he says
☼A Misunderstanding
Synopsis: Kiba has wanted to ask you out for the longest time, but then Naruto had to come along
☼It's Gonna Be a Boy
Synopsis: Kiba's out of town when his girlfriend goes to find the gender of their baby and comes home to a surprise
☼Birthday in the Hospital
Synopsis: The war is over, and it's Kiba's girlfriend's birthday. Unfortunately, she's spending it in the hospital
☼Predator/Prey
Synopsis: Kinksgiving
☼Threesome
Synopsis: Kinksgiving
Shino Aburame
headcanons
☽What kind of underwear do the boys wear?
☽Pet Names
☽Jealousy
☽Kinks
☽Love Language
☽Abstaining
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cherry-blossomxo · 3 years
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Comedy one shot : the reader is hanging out with team 8 when she spots a bug in the room. She casually kills it and thinks nothing of it until she sees the betrayal in shino’s eyes. Kiba and hinata have to calm shino down, while the reader apologizes profusely lol
Nonnie!! This was such a fun scenario to write, thank you so much for requesting 💖 I tweaked it a bit but I still hope you like it!
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Today was a peaceful day in the village, with everyone enjoying their free time however they saw fit. Some went out to eat, others spent time with their sweethearts and you, well you choose to spend this rare day off of yours with some of your closest friends: Hinata, Shino and Kiba themselves. Everything felt right in the world once again.
Hinata was in the middle of telling you a story about something Ino told her recently, being very animated while she recalled every detail the blonde mentioned, not wanting to change the story in any shape or form. You watched her with a smile on your face, still not believing how different she was now from a few years ago when she still stuttered around you despite knowing each other since your Academy days. Her progress was remarkable.
“Hey, Y/N.” Kiba’s voiced reached your ears as he plopped down beside you on the small deck, scratching Akamaru’s head who slept soundly on your lap before playfully pushing your shoulder with his. This was his backyard after all. “I’m glad you finally decided to spend some time with us. We are way more fun than your boring team.”
Hinata let out a soft giggle, a part of her agreeing to his words as Kiba’s grin only grew, clearly fueled by her reaction. Amused, you only rolled your eyes at his antics while giving Akamaru’s head another pat. “Keep saying things like that and I’m never going to hang out with you guys again.”
The girl let out a gasp at your words, looking at you with her big lavender eyes in disbelief. Kiba, who was sitting on your other side, only narrowed his own. “Oi, oi – you can’t do that! How long have we known each other for, huh? You’re practically part of team 8 – “
“Hey, where’s Shino?” you wondered out loud, purposely ignoring the man and turning to Hinata with a big smile. “Is he not here yet?”
She immediately returned the gesture before starting to swing her legs back and forth, definitely tunning out Kiba and his loud complaining. You knew exactly what buttons to push to get that reaction out of the brown-haired male. “He said he still has some things to take care of and will join us after.”
You nodded at that before leaning back on your arms and looking up at the clear sky, basking in the warm summer air. It was such a beautiful day, you couldn’t help but close your eyes and just relax, needing the rest as much as anybody else.
But, of course the peace didn’t last long. While you managed to ignore Kiba’s loud voice, something flying close to your face managed to disturb both you and Akamaru, the annoying sound making the former growl in warning.
You waited and waited, praying the annoying bug will fly away on its own but when it took refuge on your arm, that’s when you saw your chance to act. Without even opening your eyes, your hand came down with a loud smack and squashed the nuisance, bringing peace once again to you and your furry friend.
Your eyes only opened when the sound of a door sliding open rather violently made you almost jump out of your skin, snapping in the direction of the intruder. The intruder who…was no other than Shino looking so horrified, like you just murdered one of his kids in cold blood. Wait, technically you did.
“Shino – “ you started but said man wasn’t having it, closing the door and storming off faster than you’ve ever seen anyone act before. Both Hinata and Kiba stood up, following you after his teammate while shouting various words at his back.
“Shino wait!” you pleaded, picking up speed. “I’m so sorry! I really wasn’t thinking straight!”
Hinata, from next to you agreed. “S-Shino, you know Y/N would never do something like that on purpose! It was just an accident.” She didn’t yell but her calming voice resonated through the street, most likely reaching Shino as he disappeared behind a corner with you two close on his tail. The only one who wasn’t running was Kiba who, suddenly stopped without a word, getting left behind.
“Hey, Shino!” you could hear his booming voice even as his form got smaller and smaller, his all too familiar smirk still recognizable to you. No, he wouldn’t –
“She totally did it on purpose!”
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13as07 · 2 months
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Parasite #2
(Shino Aburame)
[Art work is not mine! Credit to 1ObiraacKima]
Requested by: Myself
Word Count: 3,471
Warnings and/or Pre-Notes:
Hickeys (I have a hickey fetish and pale boys look good with them)
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     Fingertips ghost over my side, heavy enough to spark my nerves but light enough not to tickle me. "Jewel beetle," Shino's soft but rigid sleep voice rings out. "I need you to wake up - "
     "Why is that?" I ask, already knowing what his next phrase is going to be. 
     His first sigh of the day is let out, coating my face in his warm breath. "The reason being," he mutters, painfully aware of his little catchphrase, "that I have a lot to do today and you seem to have the inability to sleep alone."
"I can sleep alone, I just chose not to," I mutter, shifting to lay on top of the bug boy, who in turn sighs again.
"We have to get up, I have stuff to do," he whispers back, sitting up with me still buried in his chest. "Un-cling yourself," Shino orders, trying to loosen my hold on him.
I give into him, letting him untangle my limbs, leaving me loose in his lap. My head tilts up, chin resting on Shino's chest as I look up at him. His eyes are shiny despite the muddied light seeping into our tent. "Good morning, Shi-Shi."
"Don't call me that," he grumbles, lifting me out of his lap. Shino is gentle as he lays me back on our camping sheets, leaving me to do his thing. I flap back down, set on soaking up the last few minutes of sleep before I'm dragged out of the tent. "You need to get up."
Despite the order, Shino does his best to stay quiet as he shuffles around our makeshift room. My eyes trail after him, watching him pull stuff out for our day.
My attention is sparked when his shirt is tugged off, jump-starting my movements. I crawl forward, resting against Shino's bareback as I wrap my arms around his shoulders. "Hey Shi?" I hum, trialing kisses across his shoulders, making a beeline for his neck.
"No," he husks out, not bothering to entertain me. "I already told you - "
"Ya, ya, ya. You have a busy day today," I mutter, quickly tugging my shirt off before falling back into place. My lips settle on the dip of his neck where it starts to melt into his shoulder. I drop my hands down too, softly running my nails over his ribs as he enjoys. I suck on his neck, planning to leave a deep bruise on his delicate skin. "But if you blame me for being late you know your dad will blow it off."
"You are a parasite," Shino breathes out, his hands stalling because of my touches. "I have things to do. I do not have time for this type of attention. Please keep your hormones in check."
I hum against him, sucking on his skin harder to push my plan forward faster before he has the chance to un-attach me. "Jewel beetle," he groans, hand moving backward to gently press on my forehead.
Reluctantly, I pull away, my mouth still wrapped around his skin as long as possible. "You're no fun," I murmur, letting my tongue slide over the bruise. The hickey is a large dark circle with pecks of red that promise to melt into a pretty purple color. "Let me enjoy my time with you."
"Eating me like the parasite you tend to act like is not how I'd like to spend time together," Shino complains, his hand falling to push me away from the bruises. His fingers run over it, getting me another deep sigh. "Parasite," he mumbles under his breath, hand falling to wrap around my wrist.
I'm tugged forward, settled into his lap again, but this time my back is pressed into his chest. Shino's long fingers are back in movement, digging through my bag. His free hand coats through my hair, gently working out the knots until he pulls my hairbrush out.
Soon, the brush replaces his fingers. Shino is soft and slow as he fixes my hair, being sure not to pull the strains as he works out the twists and turns of it. His fingertips follow the path of the brush, smoothing my hair down as he works the knots out.
I can feel his eyes jumping over me and the way his chest puffs fast a few times before he tries to calm his breathing down. "Get dressed and go find something to do," Shino murmurs, moving me off of him before he goes back to getting himself ready.
"I could do you," I counter, crawling after him again.
"I said to find something to do, not someone," he grumbles, but doesn't stop me from wrapping my arms around him and latching my mouth to his back. More grumbles and groans spill from the man as I decorate his spine with hickeys, enjoying getting to spend my morning stamping more bruises into him.
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I nod along to the gossip clan women are talking about, my focus being on the child in my lap who has decided playing patty cake with my face is better than playing with my hands. I puff my cheeks out while the child claps their hands, a drawn-out "puff" sound leaving my mouth when he smushes my cheeks.
The child falls into a fit of laughter because of the sound, leaning backward as he giggles. "He, he, he," I mock, tightening my hold on the toddler before leaning forward to tilt him further back.
"Lady Shino Ma'am!" The child giggles out, clinging to my arm as he hangs upside down.
"I was called?" Shino's monotone voice rings out from behind me.
I sit up straight again, the child in tow as I move. "Shino!" The child yells, hands leaving my arms to stretch towards the Chief's son.
"Hello, Kayoko," Shino mumbles, shifting the plates in his hands before picking up the child from my lap. "How are you small one?" He asks, being met by the toddler smushing his cheeks like he was doing to me a few seconds before.
The young boy goes on a ramble, Shino paying full attention and nodding along to the jibber-jabber. "That sounds great," he mumbles, eyes glancing around. "Let's return you to your mother though."
"But I'm having fun playing with your friend!"
"Oh, I know. My Jewel Beetle has the best games but for now, she needs to eat and so do you," Shino explains, his voice getting quieter the further he walks away from me. My eyes trail after the two of them, my stomach brewing with baby fever at the sight.
By the time Shino returns, all I can think about is the sight of him carrying our child around the kitchen as he cooks. "Are you alright?" He asks, setting the plates he's been carrying onto the table. "You look warm. Are you warm?" He continues, pressing a hand to my forehead.
"No, I'm fine," I mutter, letting my eyes fall to the plates.
Shino has made my plate, already cut up my pancake, and coated it in maple syrup for me. "Then what is the matter?" He asks hand pressed to my cheek before falling to my neck, continuing to check for a fever.
"Nothing, I'm fine Shi-shi."
His eyebrows scrunch up, his hand going still on my neck as his sunglasses tilt down to look at me better. "Why are you so red then?"
"Just thinking of some things," I whisper, glancing around the table of people. Luckily it seems no one is paying attention, especially since I know Shino will keep pushing for an answer. He's not a man that likes to leave questions unanswered.
"And those things are what?"
"You're good with kids."
"You think so?" He asks, a rare smile on his face. "I've been thinking about becoming an academy teacher," Shino confesses, patting my head before he turns away from me.
I let out a deep exhale, watching as he leaves to collect our drinks. Shino just said he loved me for the first time last night, I don't need to jump hurdles straight to 'Hey you look good with a kid on your hip, let me make you a dad'.
Dear God, he'd look so hot as a dad though. More thoughts of Daddy-Shino fill my head, once again getting cut off by said bug shinobi cutting. "I am not sure which orange juice is non-pulp so I poured both. Whichever one you like you can have," he explains, setting both cups down.
I try both before picking the right one, leaving the other for Shino to have. "You're thinking of being a teacher?" I ask, toying with the pancake pieces on my plate as he settles into the spot next to me.
"Yes, I have been interested in taking up a career in education. I feel that this trip will help me make my final decision, the reason being - "
My mind wanders as I listen to Shino's explanation, the promise of reappearing baby fever to come if he does decide to become a teacher. "That sounds great, Shi-shi," I barge in before finally taking a bite of the pancake he prepped for me.
"Do not call me that," he mutters shortly before going back to his original conversation. "I think you should become a teacher too," he says matter-of-factly, nodding in agreement with himself. "You are good with children as well and it would be nice getting to work with you."
"I'm not a shinobi like you, remember? I wouldn't work at the Academy like you, I'd work at the civilian school."
"You could work with the younger kids," Shino explains, talking more to himself than me as he tries to plan out the situation. "When they are younger it's more book work than chakra work. You'd be perfect for the entry-level kids, especially the ones that get weeded out in the first few years. You'd be a nice comfort for them when they're moved back to civilian life."
"Whatever you say," I mumble, not believing Shino's plan will pan out. "I think I'll stick to what I'm doing now though."
"I do not like what are you doing now. It makes it difficult to make plans around my missions. I shall make you a housewife, if you'd like of course. I will not make you quit your job."
"What?" I ask, Shino's statement refusing to process in my mind.
"I think after we eat you'll join me in checking the cocoons, as long as you don't act too much like a parasite," he says, rolling over his statement like it was never uttered. Despite the nonchalant attitude Shino tries to have, I still notice the pink creeping out from under the high collar.
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     Shino's soft grunts fill the silent forest as he climbs back up the tree he left me perched in. My thighs cling to the branch I'm sitting on, fearful I'll slip and plummet to my death without him next to me to keep me safe. His hood pops up over the leaves before the rest of him resurfaces. "Welcome back," I greet him, loosening my death grip on the tree.
     Despite being so high up, it's pretty being up here. What seems to be a million cocoons hang from millions of trees. Some of the butterfly homes are still green, but a lot of them have started going transparent, teases of wing colors poking through the developing clear spots.
     Shino hums in acknowledgment of my greeting, settling on the branch across from me. His legs lay on top of mine, keeping me tightly against the branch as he situates himself. His hands and attention are busy on the brown bags he's bright back with him.
     "What did you bring me?" I ask, carefully leaning forward. My hands settle on his chest, peering down alongside him as he pops the bags open.
     "Popcorn," Shino's short answer comes, the buttery treat sitting in the now open bag. "And water," he adds, resting the snack between our legs as he opens the other bag. He sets out the two water bottles he pulled from the second sack, making sure to tuck away the paper bag into a pocket before he snaps the bottles open. "It is important to stay hydrated."
     I dip my fingers into the popcorn, but Shino stops me. His fingers wrap around my wrist, moving my hand to rest on his knees before he mimics my movement. His slim fingers pick up a few curdles, the snack and sunglasses resting in front of me as he waits. I part my lips like he is expecting, the salty treat being plopped into my mouth after.
     We sit in comfortable silence, the two of us enjoying the popcorn and water as I enjoy the scenery. "Shi-shi?"
     "Don't call me that."
     "When do you think the butterflies are going to hatch?"
     "Any day now," he mutters, tucking the rest of our trash away to be thrown out when we join the clan again.
     My eyes settle on his face again, being mate with his focus still on me. "Shi-shi - "
     "Don't call me that," he sighs again, interrupting me.
     "I want a kiss," I mutter, shifting closer to him as I wrap my arms around his neck.
     Shino's hands jump up to cup my elbows, not pushing me away but not letting me move any closer. "There are many important people within the woods. Just because you can't see them doesn't mean they can't see us. It's inappropriate to display affection here."
     "Can I see your eyes instead?" I ask, dipping my head forward. Our foreheads are pressed together, Shino's face covered by his hood like always, and a good amount of my face is covered by it too.
     "I've already told you, there are many - "
     "Please?"
     He falls quiet, lips thinned by being pressed together. "We should not be sat like this. Someone could misunderstand what is going on," he mutters, pulling away from me. Shino keeps his hold on my elbows still, tugging them with him so I can keep my hold on his neck.
     I tilt my head, popping my lip out in a pout. "Shino, we're too far up for anyone to know what we're doing."
"That is not true," he whispers, gently shaking his head from left to right. His sunglasses slowly slide down his nose as Shino keeps his head dipped. His eyes shimmer because of the beams of light filtering through the tree branches. The sight makes my heart skip a beat. "You are very unaware," he mutters, his eyes scanning over me as I focus on them.
"Unaware of what?" I ask, my sights flickering from his lips to his eyes.
Shino's hand jumps from my arm to my face, turning it to a spot in the bunch of trees a few branches away. "What do you see?"
I glance at the bug boy before focusing on the spot again. "Trees? Cocoons? Leaves?"
"While that is all correct, it is not the answer I am looking for. Look harder."
I try to do what he says, focusing harder on the spot to find whatever I'm supposed to be looking for. After a few moments of silence, there's a flick of something moving in the bushel of branches. It's nothing noticeably different, possibly a bird or a squirrel moving along the branches. "There's something over there. Is it a sparrow?"
"It's a Shinobi. More specifically, one from my clan."
"Ya, okay, Shi-shi. I'll give it to you, there's something over there but it's not a person."
Shino tilts his head in his 'you're dumb' way before he cups his hands weirdly in front of his mouth. He pushes his breath through his hands, a bird-sounding chirp coming out. Within seconds the noise is repeated from the spot I was looking at, proving me wrong.
"I would not have left you alone if there was not someone around to watch over you," he mutters, climbing to his feet before carefully helping me to mine. "You are the most unintelligent parasite I have ever known of."
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"Hey, young lady!" Someone yells, pulling the attention of me and some of the others who have gathered to feed lunch to the youth. "Yes, you ma'am," the chubby man in a signature lab coat calls, beelining towards me. The short guy stops in front of me, hands on his knees as he hunches over to catch his breath. "I... am built... for a lab, not... the forest," he huffs out before straightening himself.
"You and me both, man," I answer with a smile on my face, also causing the scientist to smile.
"The Chief's kid... you're his... his ah, lady friend," Mr science guy asks, still a bit short of breath. "The kid and the Chief want to see you."
"If Shino wants to see me he's more than capable of coming to find me himself," I answer, Shino's voice ringing in my head. I know Shino most likely did send the scientist to fetch me, but I also get a safety lecture once a month about not following a stranger just because they claim he or Shibi asked for me. The life a partner of a shinobi lives I guess.
"You're kidding, right?" The man asks, his smile falling from his face. "I hightailed it through the forest for you to say no to the chief's son?"
"Don't take it personally. I'd just rather get a lecture about wasting time than being unsafe. Besides, Shibi and Shino are more than capable of planning around me. If they wish for me to be somewhere they've had it planned for weeks already."
"You're insane, do you know that? Who says no to not only his son but the Chief himself?"
"The person that listens to their safety lecture on repeat," I answer, causing the women eavesdropping to giggle.
The scientist throws a fit, demanding I come back with him before he gives in and turns to leave. Chuckles still filter through the bystanders, including the elderly woman I've been helping pass out napkins with. "I guess I get to see Shibi's son today after all," she says, a soft smile on her face as she hands one of the other older ladies a napkin.
"I'm sure if you asked Shino would find time for whatever you need," I tell the woman, walking beside her as she waddles towards a different group of people.
The wiser woman laughs again, her attention turning towards me for a moment. "Sweet child, I lost my husband years ago and I have no intentions of ordering off the Man Menu again. That does not mean I don't enjoy looking at it though."
"Obasan!" I gasp, a smile cracking across my face at the lady's honesty. "Don't tell me you're using Shino for eye candy," I tease, again causing the lady to giggle.
"What is funny?" Shino's voice flows over me, startling me a bit, the elderly woman laughing even more at my response.
"Nothing, Shi-shi," I mutter, trying not to catch the contagious laughter as I turn to face the man of my previous discussion. "I just pissed off your scientist is all."
     "Yes, I know. The one time I disobeyed safety protocols happened to be the single time you listened," he grumbles, turning to walk away. Shino's hand waves around, silently asking me to follow.
     I move quickly to fall along Shino's side, our hands occasionally bumping as we walk. "Why'd you send him to collect me anyway?" I ask, taking in the familiar trail I've traveled a hundred times over the past few days.
     "The first butterfly has eclosed."
     "What?"
     Shino sighs at my question, his pace slowly for a second. "Left its cocoon. The first butterfly has left its cocoon."
     "Really?!" I ask, jumping forward to cling to his arm.
     "Release me, parasite," he groans, shaking his arm as he tries to wiggle his fingers under mine. "And yes, really. I figured you'd like to see it before we start our testing."
     "You're the best," I mumble, burying my face into his arm as he continues to fight it loose.
     "Statistically I am not," he mutters, giving up the fight and letting me win. "Though, statistically you are the most leach-like parasite I have come crossed." Shino's words are harsh but I know he meant them as another flat falling joke, courtesy of the soft smile on his face and the head nod he gives himself.
     "Well, you're the one that likes parasites so who's really the sucker in this situation?"
     "Me," he mutters, head whipping around to scan the new area falling into view. My predictable bug boy, back at his safety precautions again.
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simply-trash5 · 4 years
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Science Tutor
Wow. I have written two days in a row. Mind blown honestly. Anyway this is another collegeAU. This one is for my Shino a.k.a BugDaddy simps. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SOMEONE REQUEST SOMETHING. 
Have a wonderful day, drink water, and keep simping. 
gif credits to the babe that made it.
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“I failed another fucking test,” you grumbled to yourself. You slammed your computer closed and headed to the front of the lecture hall to talk with your professor. “Dr. Williams, I need this class to be able to graduate next semester. Is there anything I can do to makeup my failed tests?” Your professor pursed her lips in thought. “Have you considered going to the science tutoring lab. All of the available tutors know my content well.” You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. “Dr. Williams, I am desperate.” The small old woman gave a chuckle. “If you go I will give you an extra project grade, but I will know if you actually attended the session.” You flashed your professor a thankful smile. “Thank you Dr. Williams. I will sign up for an appointment right now.” You walked back to your seat and grabbed your bag. 
Just as you told your professor you pulled up the tutoring lab app and set up an appointment. “Okay so I can either work with M. Lang or S. Aburame,” you looked at your best friend and roommate, “who should I pick?” Your roommate grabbed your shoulder. “DO NOT go with Lang. He is kinda creepy. I don’t know whats-his-name so go with him.” You laughed wondering what history your friend Alina had with Lang. “Aburame it is. I am meeting with him tonight in the lab at 7:00.” You and your friend continued discussing your classes and how you longed for graduation “Well Y/N if you’re screwed if you don’t pass this semester. They don’t offer that class in the spring. Plus your internship is next semester. “You gulped realizing just how important this tutoring session was going to be. 
The day seemed to creep by. You spent most of the afternoon in the library with your roommate half studying and half goofing off as you always did together. “Shit, its 6:50 guess its time to get rolling,” you groaned, grabbed your bag, and headed to the door. “Y/N, you never know, maybe he will be cute.” You rolled your eyes at your friend. “I hope like hell he isn’t. Remember I have to actually learn something. Anyway, text me.” You laughed and headed toward the lab. It was a clear, cool, fall evening. Your thoughts began to wander. Maybe he would be nerdy or weird. For your own sake you hope it was a girl. You got distracted and nervous around men. Especially men who thought they were “smarter” than you. You tried to push the negativity out of your mind and kept reminding yourself that you needed the extra credit. 
In no time your were in the main science building standing outside of the tutoring lab. You carefully opened the door to see only one person in the room. “Oh shit,” you said to yourself examining the man in front of you. He was bent over reading a large textbook with a pair of headphones in. HIs dark hair was messy and seemed to stick out in all directions. He had a pronounced jawline that was covered in stubble. He wore a black turtleneck with a thing gold chain. His long legs were tucked under the table and you noticed he was wearing worn out light blue jeans and beat up black high tops. In the ear closest to you, you noticed that he had some sort of earring that looked like a bug. Your palms began sweating realizing how attractive he was. You grabbed your phone and quickly typed a message to Alina. 
“Lina, he's hot. We have a problem. I hope you're good at bio. “
BZZZZ
“Maybe he's good at anatomy ;)”
You shook your head and cursed your roommate as you threw your phone in your bag.
“You must be Ms. YLN. My 7:00 appointment.” His voice was on the deeper side and he spoke in a very gentle tone. You shook your head suddenly forgetting how to speak. “Well Ms. YLN my name is Shino Aburame. I am a senior environmental science major with a specialization in insects. Dr. Williams briefed me on  your situation. What exactly is giving you trouble?” You involuntarily rolled your eyes and huffed. “Literally everything. That's why I put this class off for so long.” He nodded his head. “Well lets begin with cell theory.” You followed him to the table and sat down across from him. He was very serious and intimidated you. He cracked open the book and began talking about cells. You pulled your notebook out of your bag and began jotting notes but soon your thoughts began to wander again. You wondered if he was always this serious or maybe he was just nervous. You wondered why he was wearing sunglasses indoors. Most importantly you wondered how they hell you were supposed to learn biology if you keep wondering what your tutor would look like in grey sweats. “Uh Ms. YLN, do you want to sit beside me so that it is easier for you to see the diagrams?” You blushed. “Yeah. Oh and Shino, you can call me Y/N.” He nodded as you stood to take the seat to his right.
He began talking again about organelles. He reached a long finger to point at a specific graphic. You nodded finally understanding something. As he continued to move his finger his sleeve began to ride up showing a tattoo of a beetle on his forearm which made you smirk. “Ms. YLN, I’m afraid we only have 5 more minutes. Do you have any questions before the session ends?” You had plenty of questions, just none that related to Biology. You shook your head no and gave him a big smile. You reached out to touch his shoulder which to your surprise was muscular. “Thanks alot Shino.” He blushed slightly and cleared his throat. “I have more appointments this week.” He said in an even tone. You shook your head, gathered your bag, and headed out the door.
On your way back to your room you thought about Shino. He was so calm and collected but seemed flustered when you touched him. He was definitely handsome. You blushed remembering his tattoo and strong shoulder. You imagined him working out. “What did he wear? I bet he wears grey sweats,” you thought to yourself but you were soon brought out of your thoughts by a hand around your small wrist. 
You jumped feeling the large hand wrap around your wrist. “You left your notebook Ms. YLN'' said a familiar deep voice. Shino stood in front of you, his hand lingered on your wrist for a little longer than it should have. You both blushed, his standing out despite the dark. “Thank you so much Shino,” you exclaimed, grabbing the notebook from his hand. “Remember, you can call me YN though.” You giggled and he tugged at the sleeves of his sweater. “Right. Hopefully I’ll see you soon.” He turned and began walking away. Your arm still burned where his large hand was just a few moments before. You began to think about his gold chain and what it would look like dangling toward you with his tall muscular frame hovering above you. You shuddered at the thought and your notebook hit the ground. “Shit.” You cursed to yourself. “What is this?” You said grabbing a card that had fallen from your notebook. “Shino Aburame-Science Tutor.” You read aloud and flipped it over to find a handwritten note scribbled on the back. “Ms. YLN if you ever want some private tutoring let me know. Btw you have a beautiful smile.- Shino'' you smiled and put the card in your pocket. The next tutoring session would definitely be a lot more private. “I hope my next lesson is on anatomy” you said to yourself as you headed to your room.
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ftcoye · 5 years
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hi! i really love your writing and it makes me so happy. for a drabble request, could you maybe do kiba and shino on their first date?
[Ao3 Link.]
Kiba kicks Shino’s shin under the table, and he jolts, startled, glasses slipping slightly as he glares at Kiba over them. Kiba beams merrily at him and Shino seems to realize what he’s doing, stopping suddenly and glancing away, pushing up his glasses and hunching his shoulders.
“Oh, come on,” Kiba groans, rolling his eyes. “You’ve been stiff all day! What the fuck, dude?”
Shino doesn’t meet his eyes. “We are on a date,” he says slowly, as if Kiba has completely missed every single part of this. “One does not... glare at their date.”
Kiba huffs, blowing his bangs out of his eyes and then he reaches over, snagging Shino’s hand and giving it a squeeze. “Dude. We’ve been roommates for like... forever now-”
“Two years and one semester.”
‘FOREVER now and you’re like, my best friend. Hinata is too but. Best friends.” Kiba pauses, trying to think of better words he could have used, and then dismisses it. “ANYWAY best friends. So even if we date and shit, we’re still best friends no matter what.”
Shino hesitates, licking his cracked lips and then squeezes Kiba’s hand back. “I want this to go well,” he says. “I care for you very much.”
Kiba’s heart grows like, three sizes except he wasn’t a grinch so he feels really warm. “Dude. Same. So that means you gotta treat me like normal, okay?”
“Are you certain?” He asks gravely.
“A hundred percent. Be honest. Be you.”
“Alright.” Tension seeps away from Shino’s shoulders, and he tries a very small smile. “Your outfit is disgusting.”
Kiba makes a face at him. “It’s called vintage.”
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wing-ed-thing · 3 years
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Click (Part II: Shino)
Synopsis: You invited everyone out to dinner. You also audibly clicked. People had opinions about this. 
Word Count: 1,300
Warnings: Mild Bullying, Fem!Reader
Part I: Shikamaru, Part II: Shino, Part III: Neji, Part IV: Rock Lee , Part V: Naruto, Part VI: Kiba, FINALE, The Message in Click
Notes: There is a part I with Shikamaru. While this can be a stand-alone oneshot, it would make more sense to read the part I first.
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You clicked. Hardly audibly, but just loud enough for Shino’s bugs to hear. When you clicked to yourself, Shino felt a confused shuffle inside of his body of beetles clicking back. Though, it wasn’t as if you heard their response. Shino didn’t think you noticed him in general so it surprised him to hear from his insect friends that you were on your way over to speak to him.
Shino decided to take a break from his training. Sitting on a fallen log, he reached for his water bottle just as you appeared out from the woods. You ran over to him, waving from across the training ground.
“Long day, huh?” Shino gave an unenthused grunt as a response. You stood in front of his seated figure, joyfully rocking on your heels. You let out a click and the beetles scurried restlessly across Shino’s face.
“Is there something you needed?” The question came out with Shino’s usual bluntness. He tapped his foot, fully expecting a disgusted remark about his kikaichū. Instead you giggled. Shino frowned, a more confused look creeping across his features. He wasn’t used to making people laugh.
“Well, I know it’s short notice, but I’m inviting everyone out for dinner tonight. My treat!” You chirped. “I was hoping you’d join me.”
Shino pursed his at the offer, not completely sure about how he felt about you. The bugs in his chest swarmed. A fluttering came from around his heart. You rocked patiently in front of him, fingers fiddling with your qipao.
“And want me there?” Shino asked, sceptical that someone remembered to invite him out.
“Yeah, of course!” You beamed with another laugh. “You’re always the life of the party, Shino!” Your voice ran straight through him.
“I… am...” The sentence was as much of a statement as it was a question.
“Why, of course you are!” Shino thought he might faint. He saw your lips moving but the sound of shuffling beetles drowned your voice. A blush peaked out from underneath his circular glasses. Another horde of bugs scurried across his features. The whole colony had been whipped into a tizzy. “I’ll see you there are around seven?”
Shino felt himself nod and you clicked. Too lost in his own thoughts, Shino didn’t notice you leave. He also didn’t catch where he was supposed to meet you.
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Shino had a theory. Shino had a theory that whenever Kiba got lonely, he and Akamaru would purposely sniff him out just to bother him. Perhaps being a nuisance wasn’t the intent, but it was certainly what ended up happening. Today proved to be no different. As soon as Shino reentered the main section of the village, his teammate bounded towards him, hound in tow.
“Shino, my man, we’ve been searching for you everywhere!” Shino rolled his eyes behind his dark spectacles and proceeded to walk away. Kiba quickly ran after him, tugging on Shino’s sleeve. “Really? C’mon, dude!” Shino grumbled, continuing his stroll without paying mind to his boisterous companion. Kiba pouted, but ran along. “Let’s get Hinata!” Kiba offered, trotting alongside the bug-handler. “We’re already going her direction and she loves walks like this.”
“Since when are we going on a walk?”
Kiba ran off before Shino could finish his sentence. He let out a sigh but trudged along anyway. He assured himself that Hinata's estate was close. Kiba darted around with Akamaru in the near distance. Shino shoved his hands in his pockets. His head retreated into his collar, an old habit of his.
Shino spotted the Hyūga compound in the distance. If anyone knew the quickest way to the clan’s estate, it was the members of Team Eight. Your clicking could be heard down the block. You didn’t seem to see the duo coming your way and you soon hurried the other direction with excitement.
“There goes ‘Tick’.” Kiba sniggered aloud, returning to Shino’s side as they fast approached the gates to Hinata’s estate.
“Huh?”
Kiba didn’t answer and hurried into the courtyard where they found Hinata training with Neji. She had her fingers interlocked behind her head as she panted, taking deep breaths in and out. Neji gave her modest praise for her work. Hinata’s frosted-over eyes widened with joy as she smiled at her comrades.
“Hey, Hyūga twins!” Kiba pointed finger guns at the two nobles. Hinata let out a courteous laugh. Neji crossed his arms over his chest, unamused. “Are you coming with us to Yakiniku tonight?”
Hinata looked down.
“Yes, of course.” She spoke quietly. Neji took a quick glance between the members of Team Eight. He cocked a brow.
“Don’t you mean Shus-”
“Nope!” Kiba interjected. He locked eyes with the eldest Hyūga. “Yakiniku.”
***
Team Eight entered Yakiniku Q together. Tenten, Neji, and Lee had already beaten them there and picked out a lengthy table that could seat everyone. Shino sat at the far end with the quieter members of Team Guy and found himself thankful for his choice as more of the Rookie Twelve poured in.
The table became fuller. Naruto and Sakura came in together with Sai trailing behind. Two, four, ten… Shino frowned. He leaned over to Kiba who was in the middle of ordering half the menu.
“Kiba.” Kiba’s attention tore from the retreating waiter. Shino’s voice was low. “We don’t have enough space at this table.” But the Inuzuka brushed him off, instead turning his focus to an eating contest between Naruto and Lee.
Shino scanned the room. A bowl of rice was placed in front of him. Meat grilled on the table. Team Ten had yet to show, but Shino wasn’t focused on Team Ten. He focused more on you. After all, you had invited everyone out and on your dime. Shino squinted, counting the seats again. A hand went to his chin. He stood up, needing no further confirmation. Kiba watched carefully in his peripheral as Shino made his way around the table. He stood as well.
“Hey, where are you going?” Kiba put a hand up to Shino’s chest, stepping to the side to block his path.
“I know what you did.” Shino said lowly, graveness in his voice. Kiba looked off to the side. No one at the table seemed to pay any mind to their showdown.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Where is she?”
Rage crackled in his monotone voice. Shino’s composure didn’t betray him, but Kiba knew he had crossed a line. He didn’t have time to speak before the Aburame pushed passed him, leaving through the door that Shikamaru had just come through.
Shino stepped into the street. His beetles swarmed out of his body. Wordlessly, he commanded them to search for you.
***
He received word that you were at Shushu-ya a while later. Shino had scoured the village, looking for you everywhere. He even went to your apartment, but to no avail. The Aburame flash stepped as quickly as he could to Shushu-ya.
He burst open through the doors. Shino ignored the maître d'hôtel and rushed across the floor. He hoped silently that he wasn’t too late. His heart pounded in his chest and the bugs fluttered around his ribs restlessly.
That’s when he saw you. Relief washed over him first. You were there and you weren’t hurt. But then he caught sight of Shikamaru. The two of you sat together at a table for two. The feeling of relief renewed itself as you laughed. But it faltered. Why was he making you laugh so much?
Shino sighed and put his hands in his pockets. At least someone was there to cheer you up. He pivoted on his heel, calling all of his bugs back to him. He didn’t want to intrude. Shino was grateful that someone remembered you on your birthday just like you remembered him.
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~Naruto MasterList~
~Oneshots~
Asuma Sarutobi:
Chogi Amimichu:
Garaa:
Hinata Hyuga:
Ino Yaminaka:
Jiraya:
Kabuto Yakushi:
Kakashi Hatake:
Kiba Inuzuka:
Might Guy:
Naruto Uzumaki: First Time (NSFW)
Neji Hyuga:
Rock Lee:
Sai:
Sakura Haruno:
Sasuke Uchiha:
Shikamaru Nara:
Shino Aburame:
Tenten:
Tsunade:
~Headcanons~
Asuma Sarutobi:
Chogi Amimichu:
Garaa:
Hinata Hyuga:
Ino Yaminaka:
Jiraya:
Kabuto Yakushi:
Kakashi Hatake:
Kiba Inuzuka:
Might Guy:
Naruto Uzumaki:
Neji Hyuga:
Rock Lee:
Sai:
Sakura Haruno:
Sasuke Uchiha:
Shikamaru Nara:
Shino Aburame:
Tenten:
Tsunade:
~Series~
The Stars In Her Eyes: Ch 1
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dead-end-stuff · 2 years
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𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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🧸 = Fluff
🌊 = Angst
🌙 = Crack
📼 = Dark Content (Horror, gore, scary stuff)
💌 = Yandere
💿 = Headcannons
📬 = Requests
🍡 = Oneshots
⭐ = Scenarios
☂️ = Drabbles
☁️ = Asks
🎀 = Female Reader
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it-s-blue-ink · 2 years
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Sterling Servant - an Aburame Shino-centered oneshot
Fandom: Naruto
Rating: Teen and up
Characters: Aburame Shino, Naruto OC characters
Additional tags: Mind control, servant, missions gone wrong, ambiguous/open ending
Summary:
Young genin Aburame Shino is a skilled ninja; his reputation preceeded him and he was specifically chosen to act as a civilian Lord's bodyguard during a birthday celebration extravaganza. Lord Gin has no rivals and expects no-one to make a move against him, so why did he pay so much for Shino's presence?
Ah, he has been hired on as an accessory to show off the Lord's wealth and power, Shino reasons. He doesn't expect to need to fight this night, but he'd never drop his guard while on a mission.
Who knows where and when hidden enemies could strike?
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ao3feed-hashimada · 2 years
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ao3feed-hashimada
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/a2Sr3oV
by lushmia
a collection of naruto oneshots, smut & songfics.
most recent;
dancing with a stranger by sam smith, featuring shikamaru & temari.
Words: 17, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Naruto, Boruto: Naruto Next Generations, Naruto The Abridged Comedy Fandub Spoof Series Show
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
Characters: Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto, Hatake Kakashi, Yamato | Tenzou, Sai (Naruto), Senju Hashirama, Senju Tobirama, Sarutobi Hiruzen, Namikaze Minato, Tsunade (Naruto), Yamanaka Ino, Uzumaki Kushina, Sarutobi Asuma, Aburame Shino, Nara Shikamaru, Rock Lee, Inuzuka Kiba, Akamaru (Naruto), Hyuuga Hinata, Choji Iimori, Shizune (Naruto), Gaara (Naruto), Temari (Naruto), Kankurou (Naruto), Uchiha Obito, Deidara (Naruto), Uchiha Itachi, Uchiha Shisui, Sasori (Naruto), Hoshigaki Kisame, Uchiha Madara, Reader, Original Female Character(s)
Relationships: Haruno Sakura/Uchiha Sasuke, Hyuuga Hinata/Uzumaki Naruto, Sai/Yamanaka Ino, Nara Shikamaru/Temari, Namikaze Minato/Uzumaki Kushina, Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama/Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Itachi/Uchiha Shisui, Hatake Kakashi/Uchiha Obito, Nohara Rin/Uchiha Obito, Hyuuga Neji/Tenten, Sarutobi Asuma/Yuuhi Kurenai, Jiraiya/Tsunade (Naruto), Hatake Kakashi/Yamato | Tenzou
Additional Tags: Songfic, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, oneshots, Most fics based on songs, Angst, Established Relationship, Developing Friendships, Slow Burn, Alternate Universe, Sexual Content, Smut, relationships, Sex, Hurt/Comfort, Family, Family Feels, Love, Alternate Universe - Canon, Romance, Attempt at Humor, Humor, Music, Inspired by Music
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/a2Sr3oV
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spellcasterlight · 3 years
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Any Shino centric WIPs? 🥵🥵🥵
Hi there Romantic Raven Anon! 😊
Short answer? Always 😂
I have a couple of small [Shino x Tenten] oneshots due for NarutoRarePairJune2021 (it's actually been good to remind myself I can write plot 😂)
But from your emojis that's not what you want, is it? 😜
So I let you in on a dilemma I have, one of the Naruto Smut Monday June prompts is simply 'Modern AU' and I have two oneshots that I could easily use.
I'll put a snippet of both under the cut simply because of length! If you wanna choose for me let me know! 😘
Thanks for the ask! ✨
34+35 - [Shino x Tenten]
"Tenten; may I ask you something?" Shino inquired as soon as Ino and Sakura, the last people to leave, headed out the door, she had suspected there was some reason the Aburame held back when he usually would have left with everyone else. "Kiba merely; laughed; at me when I asked him."
That made the gym employee stand up straight and gawp disbelievingly.
"That's so rude! Kiba's such an asshole," she half laughed, throwing the half-filled trash bag on the floor, if Shino was asking her something it must be a something big, schooling her features into a happy expression she asked. "What's up?"
Shino pushed his hands into his coat’s green pockets.
"Does the number sixty-nine have some sort of; special; meaning?"
Tenten's eyes went wide, and Shino had to cross the living room to start rubbing her back when she started choking on nothing but air.
Bite Marks The Spot - [Shino x Tenten]
Several hours passed in almost silence, the only sounds being the sounds of the wood on her pencil being destroyed by her teeth when she bit down on it in thought or Shino's fingertips tapping gently on his laptop’s keys.
Her arms came down to rest on the table in both boredom and discontent, she loved the theatre but breaking down and writing about every single aspect of the characters and the setting seemed to always steal a little bit of the magic.
She spun in her seat to look down at the floor space the Aburame still occupied, typing away like the outside world didn't exist. Her hand flicked up to allow her to bite on the rubber of her pencil as she thought.
They were good friends, but they were so different; he was such an analytical thinker, she tended to do more whatever made her feel good, Shino was always so quiet and well-spoken where she could barely stand still to save her life.
Tenten also wore her heart on her sleeve, sometimes getting her into trouble, were he barely ever spoke about-she couldn't remember him ever mentioning-
"Have you ever been in love Shino?"
The clicking of the keyboard stopped as his hands paused mid-air before his head rose slowly to take her in.
"Truthfully," she heard more than saw him tap a single finger against a key for a second. "I do not; believe; so," he looked up again. "Why do you ask?"
The theatre student wasn't deterred "You ever been in lust then?"
She grinned at the Aburame's raised eyebrow and slight head shake.
"That is; not; a saying Tenten."
She didn't know why but that made her smile. "Surely anything's a saying if you say it?"
The IT student's head tilted up and an, almost surprised, expression appeared on his face making her silently giggle.
"By that logic I; suppose; you are right."
"Come on not once?" She gripped the back of her chair almost bouncing in it. "You've never looked at someone and thought 'I really want to kiss you'?"
Her arms folded on top of the chair to sigh-laugh, that first rush of attraction was always so-
"I have."
A bolt of shock washed over her at that, Tenten basically leaned over the highchair’s arm to lean in as close to him as she could.
"Really?! Who?"
Now that she was so close, she could see him actual smirk at her making her jaw drop.
"I; believe; the phrase is that is for; me; to know and for; you; to find out," smirk still in place he simply lowered his head and started typing again.
Oh, he wanted to play it like that did he?
Tenten slithered out of the high seat and knelt in front of him, when she used a single flat palm to close his laptop lid, he snapped his hands back to avoid getting his fingers trapped and snapped his head up to give her a mildly annoyed look.
It transformed into shock when she leaned into smirk in his personal space.
"How do I find out then Shino?"
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