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This reminds me of the fanfic from tenneyshoes Sparks chapter 5; Joining the Pack. So beautiful. And I’m pretty sure everyone has had HC about Kurama and Hinata meeting. So nice to see.

I FINALLY FINISHED ToT ALL 34 PAGES

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I have a lot of shortcomings when it comes to making doujin and am extremely inexperienced but I still had so much fun making this <3

Thank you for taking the time to read it and please let me know what you think!

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Man... I wanna have so much money that I could buy this master piece... I hate being broke...

#arthur morgan #you fucking beautiful man #rdr2

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Was hoping to come across this again. 

Fertile Blood

Thor loved when Loki was a woman.

He loved that Loki felt safe enough. He loved that Loki trusted him.

He loved Loki opening her body. Her legs.

He loved plunging his tongue into Loki, lapping up her wetness! He loved the way her thighs would close around his head when she came, the way she’d gasp and moan and pull his hair before that. He loved how much she loved him using his mouth, far more than she did when she was a man. He loved her taste!

Loki grunted sleepily as Thor kissed down her body, glowing in morning sun. “Mmh. I’m bleeding now, you can’t.”

Bleeding. Yes, Thor could catch the thick, musty scent of her menstrual blood! And despite what she’d said, Loki’s legs opened eagerly for him.

Thor suckled her clit, and made her buck, but didn’t give it the attention it really deserved. He was fascinated by that menstrual scent, and his tongue slicked lower, exploring, seeking it out.

She had a cup inside her, to catch her blood, an intimate detail that had strangely excited Thor to know. But still, traces of it seemed to have escaped, and subtly changed her flavor. Thor hungrily explored every crevice.

Loki moaned, and started combing her fingers through his hair. “Thor….”

He pushed his tongue cautiously into her, seeking her flavor, and found the tapered tip of her cup. He groaned in delight, and explored it with his tongue, finding the little stem that must be used to pull it out, and feeling how pliant it was, how it gave against his push.

Loki was making soft noises with every quickened breath, as if caught between excitement and scandal.

Any Asgardian man had a fascination with fertility. They controlled themselves, they were not animals! Given their long lives, actually having children was rare! But any woman suspected of being in a breeding mode drew male admirers. Stories of getting woman pregnant were popular entertainment, shared with discretion. Signs of fertility were a thrill to any man. And on top of that, Thor was a god of fertility.

This warm, thick blood was proof of Loki’s fertility. Proof she could carry life.

It was the sweetest, most irresistible, draw!

He wanted more of it. More than these faint traces, this enticing scent! His tongue pushed deeper, trying to find a way to pull the little cup free.

“Ah! Ah, Thor, careful!”

He groaned his pleasure, and wrapped his arms around Loki’s legs, under her thighs, pulling her into a better position. He tried to wiggle the thing free.

“Oh! Oh, fuck, Thor, what- What are you doing!?” Loki’s hand in his hair had clenched into a fist, keeping him from pulling away. Her other hand was scraping at the sheets. Her hips were pushing up, thrusting against him. “Thor, what- Ah! That feels so strange….”

He wiggled and pulled and even sucked until he could get the stem with his teeth. Then he grinned triumphantly, and pulled the cup out.

Thick, viscous red spilled across Loki, splattered her inner thighs, caught in her aroused folds. Loki cried out in shock, and her ankles flew around his back, trapping him to her, urging him closer, but Thor needed no urging! He lunged forward, devouring this vital mess, this life fluid that was so much more than blood!

“Thor! Oh fuck, oh Valhalla, THOR!”

Thor was eating into her as never before, slurping up thick strands of red, digging his tongue into her after every trace, licking and sucking her clean! He wished his tongue was longer, so he might reach up into her, and lick out every drop!

Loki’s thighs tightened around him as her back arched, as she gasped and came, passage convulsing around his tongue, thighs squeezing around his ears. “Thor! Ah, Thor!”

Thor kept lapping at her, until he was certain he had every bit.

“Oh….”

He looked up at her, grinning predatorily. He felt glutted; satiated in a way he hadn’t known he could feel.

Loki stared at him, eyes wide, still panting for breath; taking in his delighted, primal smile, and his blood-streaked beard.

“Oh….” She stroked his hair, as if unable not to touch. “Oh…. My god of thunder. My Fertility God.”

Yes! Yes, and he would feed on this offering from Loki’s body!

Loki’s head fell back, and she seemed to luxuriate in what they had done. What they were. Creatures of power. Gods.

“My brother.” she murmured.

Thor bent to kiss her flesh, in worship, and murmured against her skin. “Mine.”

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Micah: I don't see why all the women flock to Morgan.

John: Maybe because he treats them like people? You know, because they are.

Lenny: He let's himself be venerable around them.

Javier: Nah, it's that awkward drawl he gets around them.

Sean: None of the above it's because he has a big dick.

All of them at Sean: How the hell do you know that?

Sean: Hey Charles! Does King Arthur have a big dick?!

Sean: See that blush? Big dick. Now excuse me I need to go into hiding. Tell Karen I love her.

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Princess Mononoke!!!!!!!!

Everyone stop what you're doing and look at this pannel !!! How hot is this! I mean a fic about akatsuki Hinata and cocky Naruto would be absolute gold ! 💜🧡💜🧡💜🧡💜🧡

If there is already one out there please let me know 😍😍

PS: shoutout to the creator whoever you are 🙏🏼

#naruhina #otp #sunshine couple #naruto uzumaki #hinata hyuga

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Well damn....

Please Please(Uchiha breeding kink headcanons)

warnings: breeding kink, unprotected sex, biting, smuttiness, possessiveness, Uchiha smutty goodness. a/n: This is inspired by @beneathstarryskies trying out a new format, so I had to try it out for myself. Part 1 of 2. Contains Shisui, Sasuke and Obito.

Shisui

Shisui never realized just how badly he needed to breed you until he came inside of you for the first time.

It was a mutual thing. It became the norm every time he fucked you. But the more you did it, the more he wanted you pregnant.

Shisui is loving and thorough, but he can be quite rough and passionate. It’s just within his nature.

“That’s my good girl.” Shisui pants as he pounds himself into you.

You don’t remember how many times you’ve actually cum. Tears are streaming down your face as you try to catch your breath. Shisui chuckles softly and he presses a kiss to your chapped lips. That fucked out look in your eyes makes his cock throb., and he has to look away before he blows his load too quickly. His face burrows in the crook of your neck. Those fast thrusts continue, filling the room with your skin slapping.

“If only you knew what you did to me. You know how crazy this little pussy makes me? Do you know that you’ve made me addicted to this?”

You whine and nod your head, but then you aren’t really sure you know what he’s talking about. Shisui bites down on the junction between your neck and your shoulder. It’s what sends you over the edge once more, and milks him dry.

Shisui is still shuddering minutes after his orgasm. And it doesn’t take long for his cock to get hard again.

Sasuke

Sasuke doesn’t want to admit how badly he wants to breed you. It’s just not really in his nature to talk about this.

The thought alone of this one act drives him insane. It’s just overwhelming. It makes him want to always be balls deep inside of you.

He gets feral. He needs the stimulation. He craves being that close to you. If you had a baby with him, it would be the ultimate act of your devotion to him.

“Shhh, take another load for me.” Sasuke mumbles, kissing you frantically.

You’ve been on this mattress for hours now. The air is so hot and thick. Your mouth is so dry, and your voice so hoarse. But Sasuke has so much more to give you. He needs this so badly. It feels like it’s been forever. He hates how much he’s been avoiding this. All to keep you out of his feelings. Sasuke wishes he could just be honest with himself sometimes. But it is so thrilling for him to be able to have you like this.

His cock pistons into you over and over, making you gasp and whimper. It’s too much. His thick head keeps bullying your poor sweet spot. His pubic bone brushes against your swollen clit with every thrust. You hear him chuckle darkly from time to time, and you know he’s just torturing you. Sasuke could have you cum a million times and it still wouldn’t be enough. There’s nothing better than your tight little walls trying to swallow his cock whole.

“Going to fuck a baby into you. You’d love that wouldn’t you?” Sasuke grunts as your walls pulse around him. “You’ll have no choice but to stay by my side.”

Obito

Obito didn’t even think he’d get the chance to love again, let alone the chance to have sex. It opened his mind to new possibilities.

You’re meant to be his little assistant in the Akatsuki, but really you are just a cocksleeve and Obito enjoys that a lot.

He doesn’t care if you’re only meant to be a stress reliever, he’s fallen for you so hard. He’s going to do all he can to get you pregnant.

“Obito, please. Slow down.” You plead but it falls on deaf ears. Obito is much too invested in his own pleasure at the moment.

He’s already made you cum. Now it’s his turn. He feels so fucking greedy when he just uses your little hole for his own pleasure. But Obito knows he’s not a selfish lover. He’ll make sure you get yours. And boy, did you ever. Obito will have you shuddering and shaking, but now that it’s his turn to cum, he just wants to rut into you over and over. He wants your little walls to squeeze his cock so tight. It’s all he thinks about when he’s not around you.

“Don’t be a brat. I want to cum now,” Obito says, and he thrusts into you harder. You cry out, your nails digging into his back.

His hips snap so quickly, you can barely catch your breath. His large hands hold tightly onto your hips, pulling you closer with every thrust. He’s never been so deep inside of you before. Something has just snapped deep inside of him. He’s going to get you pregnant this time. He has to. He wants it more than anything. He’ll think he’s an absolute failure and disappointment to his clan. This is the one thing he can do to prove he’s a true Uchiha.

“Fuck yes! I’m gonna fill you up!” He growls, and with a loud roar, he spills his seed deep inside of you.

If this doesn’t take hold, it’ll just turn into a longer round the next time.

#uchiha clan #xreader

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Perhaps this don’t make sense either, but in my perspective, I find Hosea saying such things about Arthur 100% loving, caring, and doting, because the type of character the ol’ man is. He cares for the entirety of the camp, all the diverse people that is in camp is his family, except for Micah he’s an ah-hole, and Bill is a bit wishy-washy too. I understand he could have been harsh on a few of the members, but as he grew older and started to know them, he loved each and every one of them.

Now Dutch... I lived with family members who I thought deserved to be on such a pedestal of high esteem, unfortunately shit kicked me in the ass so hard and bad things happened. Lol. The reason I believe Dutch is truly manipulative and all-round a bully to Arthur is because the man knows how to weaken Arthur. Give him a bit of loving care, attention, and you’ll have the man do any bidding you want. Tell the man he’s stupid, a fool, you’re a disappointment, and he’ll never crawl away from the ground you walk on.

Dutch is abusive, a bully, and a mean man. He had ulterior motives. He was a liar. He was never going to give up on the chase. He liked having pawns who would listen and hang onto all his words and die in his place. Dutch liked the thought of being KING and his “family” being peasants.

okay, so, honest question:

why is it that when hosea constantly calls arthur dumb it's taken as lighthearted ribbing, fun times and jokes between friends (something that i myself believe to be the case), but when it's dutch doing the ribbing, people call it maipulative and evil?

like, i'm genuinly curious, please explain it to me. feel free to jump into my im's, i would like to know.

because i always see people refer to hosea calling arthur dumb as jokes and fun even though he's the character who does it most freqently. and like, i agree that it probably is just jokes, but i don't understand how you can then turn around and say that the few times dutch jokes about arthur being dumb are in fact manipulative and a way to try and crush arthur's self esteem.

maybe i could believe it if we never saw dutch and arthur ribbing each other, thereby making it clear that harsh jokes between them only go one way, but that's just not the case. there are multiple low stakes missions or moments where they joke around with each other and throw insults in an endearing sort of way.

and like, chapter six would be the one chapter where i would assume dutch would call arthur dumb a lot, but i can't honestly think of a single scene where he does that. confused? sure. weak because of his sickness? yes, and i want to strangle him for it. a traitor? yeah, that's dutch's whole shtick in chapter six. but i don't recall him calling arthur dumb. and i guess i've just always assumed that it's because calling arthur dumb was just part of both hosea's and dutch's way of lightly ribbing on him.

#rdr2 #red dead redemption gameplay #red dead redemption 2

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Sorry, Arthur is unavailable right now, please leave a Message after his face has stopped flushing like a beetroot ☺️

#rdr2 #arthur morgan #charles smith #charthur #otp #cowboahs

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“Charles… will you ride with me?”

“Always…”

#rdr2 #arthur morgan #charles smith #charthur #otp #cowboahs

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I wish for so little...

#rdr2 #arthur morgan #charles smith #otp #cowboahs

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Ain’t gon lie, reblogging cos of the fanart. Prolly read the fanfiction later later.

Chrysanthemum. a #naruhina tumblr fic.

also found on twitter.

“we’re enemies, and we hate each other, but somehow, i end up with a knife against my throat, and for a second, our eyes meet, and it's only the two of us, and from this point on forward, everything changes, and i find myself longing after your lips”

- naruhina enemies to lovers

- akatsuki!naruto

- please reblog!

- interact with this please! I love seeing your reactions!

- new fanart every chapter

Enjoy <3

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WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS DISCUSSIONS OF DEATH, MURDER, AND BLOOD. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

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Chapter 1, Silhouette.

Assassins. For a decade, they terrorized the small kingdom of Konoha. No one had ever seen their leader. Terrorists . . . Thieves . . . Killers . . . All united. We called them, The Akatsuki. And that night, they claimed another victim.

“Anko Mitarashi has been assassinated. Her apartment is located at 101st Will Of Fire avenue, Lieutenant Tenten and Sergeant Lee should already be at the crime site,” Captain Hatake explained through the phone. Loud footsteps could be heard through the call. “We’re sending in Detective Uchiha to analyze the scene shortly.”

A short beep followed as the phone call ended, the young female sighed and reached for her mask. Putting it on, she also pulled on her navy colored jacket and rushed out the door.

It was a chilly night. The badge on her jacket glistened in the moonlight, the letters KPD flashed. Konoha Police Department.

Hinata reached 101st Will Of Fire avenue in under 5 minutes and caught sight of her two other companions. “Lee! Tenten!” She waved to get their attention as the Hyuga made her way to them.

“Officer Hyuga! We were just making our way into Ms. Mitarashi’s apartment. Her neighbor called to let us know of her murder,” Lee adjusted his mask. “I was told the culprit escaped. I will let myself in now, the detectives should arrive soon.”

Several other officers followed Lee into the apartment of Anko Mitarashi.

“Do you think . . . that The Akatsuki decided to strike again?” Tenten turned towards Hinata with a troubled look on her face.

“Maybe,” Hinata sighed. “Last time they decapitated King Hashirama and mailed his head to Princess Tsunade.”

A loud BAM suddenly echoed throughout the streets. Hinata’s blood ran cold as she froze. A gun shot.

“Hinata- it came from there,” Tenten pointed towards the houses near Senju Park. Several officers came out of Mitarashi’s apartment and immediately started going in the direction where the sound came from. “SOMEONE MIGHT STILL BE ALIVE! CHECK THE HOUSES!”

Hinata’s pale orbs glance at the rooftops, for a second she sees a blurred silhouette. It was so quick she thought she must’ve been so sleep deprived, she started seeing things. She had to follow that silhouette, quick.

Could it be . . . an Akatsuki?

“Tenten, you go on ahead. I gotta check something out.” With that, Hinata climbed on top of a building and started chasing down the distant silhouette of a man.

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“Ma’am, please calm down. You need to take deep breaths,” Sergeant Lee said, trying his best to calm down the panicking middle aged woman. “We get that it’s a very traumatic experience for you. Which is why we need you to tell us everything that happened, we’ll get to the bottom of this. I promise. If we don’t, then I will do 100 laps around the entire kingdom!”

“I don’t know,” the woman sobbed. “All I heard was a shattering scream and w-when I went to knock on her door to ask if e-everything was okay, I saw blood coming from under her door. I called the cops right a-away.”

“The other officers looked in her apartment and it seems she has disappeared. The detectives should be here to analyze the scene.”

Speaking of which, where are the damn detectives!? It shouldn’t take that long to come.

The woman continued to sob anyway. Fat tears were rolling down her cheeks and her mascara was ruined.

A dark haired male entered the room with several other officers behind him. Finally.

“Detective Uchiha, the room is next doors.” Lee walked towards the room, Sasuke followed closely behind.

The once magnificent white carpets were now doused with red blood. The room had a terrible stench, but everything else was left completely untouched.

“The assassin took the victim with him somewhere,” Sasuke glanced all around the apartment, taking everything in. “My team and I will figure it out.”

His onyx orbs zeroed in on a single white petal of a chrysanthemum in the middle of a pool of blood. “I think we have a lead on who the assassin might have been.”

The detective crouched down to pick up the petal, careful not to get any of the blood on himself. “The Beast struck again.”

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Gun in hand, Hinata jumped from rooftop to rooftop, her ponytail swished from side to side. His hair was blonde, like the color of sand.

Shit, he’s actually fast.

They’re game of tag continued, until the blonde suddenly stopped at the edge of a building.

The Hyuga halted, and took a moment to gaze at his features. His cheeks had three horizontal scar-like marks on them, they looked like whiskers. She couldn’t make out the color of his eyes due to the fact that his hair was covering them.

He looked . . . Surreal.

The man smirked at Hinata and jumped off the building. The pale eyed girl didn’t expect him to jump off. Without realizing, she reached out to grab his arm but she couldn’t catch him.

If he thinks I’ll just let him slip through my fingers that easily . . . He’s so unpredictable.

Hinata jumped off the building after him. Thankfully, the building wasn’t that tall, so they both landed on their feet and ran through the streets.

They came to a dead end, and the blonde had no where to go so he paused.

HAH! Dead-end! I’ve got you now.

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“CHECK UPSTAIRS, SOMEONE MIGHT BE THERE!” Lieutenant Tenten and one other officer, Tobi, ran up the stairs and broke through a locked door.

They immediately stopped. Blood surrounded the corpse of an old man.

“SHIT, HE’S DEAD.” Tenten widened her eyes at the sight.

“Oh, no. Surely he’s just sleeping. Can’t you see he’s trying to charm you with how drop-dead gorgeous he is?” Tobi remarked.

“Shut up, Tobi. It’s not a joke,” a petal of a white chrysanthemum catches her eye, blood was splattered on it. “This murder looks like . . .”

“Lieutenant . . . ?”

“It was him. He was here.”

“What?” Tobi looked panicked.

“HINATA! I HAVE TO STOP HER,” Tenten turns around and starts running out of the building. “SHE’LL GET KILLED.”

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He knew there was no where to go. Hinata smirked as she slowly cornered him, his back facing her.

He immediately started climbing the building next to them, but Hinata knew what he was going to do beforehand. She climbed up right after him and kicked his shoulder downwards so he couldn’t escape.

The man lost his grip and started to fall but made sure to grab the Hyuga’s ankle and take her down with him.

Something caught the Hyuga’s jacket during the fall, causing it to rip open.

Fuck, I didn’t think he would do that. Hinata cursed in her mind when she felt a sharp scrape against her arm where her jacket had ripped.

Blood. She could smell the blood. Sure enough, she saw it trickle down her arm.

Both bodies made a loud SLAM as they hit the cold, hard ground.

The gun had tumbled away from the female officer when they fell, but she failed to notice; she was too occupied trying to catch the assassin.

The blonde immediately jumped away from Hinata and dodged the punch that came his way. Crap, I dropped my gun earlier. He’ll kill me at this rate. She searched her pockets.

Seeing his chance, the male swung his leg. He aimed it at the female’s face. It wasn’t enough to harm her, but it was enough to kick the mask off her face.

Hinata swung her head and saw the dried blood on his gloves. She saw him grab his sword as he held it at her neck.

He hesitated.

Her eyes . . . they were mesmerizing. They were the lightest shade of lavender. They seemed to glow in the moonlight.

His eyes. She could finally make out the color of his eyes. Cerulean Blue. They looked much more radiant under the light the moon was shining upon them.

But he hesitated as soon as he saw her. She didn’t know why.

Why isn’t he moving? I was totally open.

He let her kick him to the ground and let his sword tumble away. He let her handcuff him. Her gun was close so she reached for it. “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law,” she said.

“Don’t even bother,” his voice sounded soft but rough at the same time. Just hearing it made her heart flutter. Though so didn’t know why so she chose to ignore that feeling. “I’ll be gone before you can even read me my rights.” He turned his head and smirked at Hinata.

“You just committed murder, you filthy scumbag. You’re not getting off the hook anytime soon— that, you can be sure of.” She felt the cut on her neck burn as soon as the cold air blew.

“Oh, yeah? And what do you plan to do with a filthy scumbag like me?”

She held her gun at his head, “Whatever’s needed to deliver you into the arms of justice.”

“Ha! Darling, we both know you’re not going to shoot me,” the blonde chuckled once he felt the gun touch his forehead.

Hinata furrowed her eyebrows in annoyance. “I am a police officer. I’ve been trained to shoot when necessary. DON’T move.” She grabbed her walkie talkie from her back pocket and was about to signal the other officers, but she stopped.

“Well, officer, I’m an assassin and I know how to recognize murderous intentions when I see them. You, dearie, clearly won’t be able to pull that trigger.”

“SO YOU’RE WITH THE AKATSUKI!?” She shouted at him.

“No, of course not.” He lied. She could tell it was a lie. So she decided to go along with it.

“I see. Then you’re right about one thing; I don’t intend to kill you tonight,” Hinata paused. “I need you alive so I can force everything you know about The Akatsuki out of you, before you go rot in jail where you belong . . . So where’s your leader?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Cut the crap. I know exactly what you are.”

His laughter echoed throughout the quiet streets. “That’s quite egotistical of you! But I like your optimism!”

“Don’t worry, I’m not part of The Akatsuki,” he lied again. She was good at hearing lies. “But if I was, shouldn’t you be fleeing?”

“I think you’re the egotistical one. Two murders in one night? Right across the street from each other, and you’re leaving witnesses behind? The kingdom has seen worse criminals than amateurs like you.”

“Awww, was I really that bad?” He teased. “Damn, I really thought I had a good run going there!”

She wanted to wipe that stupid smile off his face so bad. “Facing justice might be the first good idea you’ve ever had,” she grumbled.

“Hmmm . . . Never really crossed my mind, actually. No one’s ever been able to catch me before.”

“Lying, again. Give it up, scum. You’ve been busted before, and you were again, tonight.” Hinata rolled her eyes, “But don’t worry, after you’re behind bars you’ll have all the time in the world to try to convince people you’re invincible.”

He laughed again. He seemed to be enjoying this. “You’ve got a ready tongue, officer. I like that.”

“Look, I don’t know who you think you are,” Hinata growled. “But I made a promise to find your leader and make him face justice. Whoever you think I am, you clearly have no idea what I’m capable of and how far I’m willing to go.”

“Oh?” He grins at her. “What’s this? You’re not doing this because of your occupational responsibility, huh?” A short silence followed when the blonde decided to break it, “I’m sure all of your fellow police officer buddies despise the leader, but not as much as you do. Your hatred . . . It’s personal. Revenge quest, right?”

Her eyes widened.

“So tell me, who died? Someone in your family? Someone you loved? A close friend, perhaps?” He listed. The more he talked the angrier Hinata became. A flashback of Neji’s dead body entered her mind as she gritted her teeth. “Is that why you became a police officer?”

Shit. She clicked a button on her walkie talkie, ignoring the blonde.

“You shouldn’t do that,” He interrupted.

“And why not?” Hinata retorted back.

“Because you and I share the same goal— to find the leader and destroy him,” What? “Face it, you policemen will never catch him. Even the assassins don’t know where or who he is. I’m no exception. But if you really want to keep your promise, I would be your best asset.”

“You really think I would associate with a bastard like you? You’re day dreaming.” But . . . I can see he’s not lying. So even the assassins don’t know who their leader is?

“As much as I know my own abilities, I know that I won’t be able to find him alone,” He looks her directly in her eyes. “I need an assistant who’s able to feed me information, ya’know?”

“WHAT!?” Hinata shouts. He really thinks I’ll partner up with him!? I swear, he’s a lunatic.

“You’re a police officer and I’m an assassin. If we pool our resources together, we might actually have a shot at finding the leader,” he explains. This guy is out of his mind. “What do you think, officer?”

“THERE’S NO WAY I WOULD ASSOCIATE WITH THE LIKES OF YOU!” She pushes the gun with a little more force on his head. “I’ve seen your kind kill women, elders, and children with no remorse. You’re the worst things of humanity . . . Actually, you aren’t even humans. You’re monsters.”

He frowned at the word monster, but he quickly disguised his pain with a chuckle so she wouldn’t notice.

“So you’re wasting your words, assassin. Save them for the judge,” she said.

“Ya’know, I noticed that you’re a tiny human lie detector. Not that you do much to hide it. So I’m pretty sure you know very well that I’m not lying right now. Here’s the deal; Since we want the same thing, we’d obviously both be better off combining our forces,” he made eye contact to make sure she was listening. “I can provide you with information on The Akatsuki’s operation that no police officer could ever get their hands on.”

“And . . . ?” Hinata questioned.

“You can give me the same information on the police department,” What kind of idiot does he take me for? “Plus, I’m sure your ‘intuition’ or whatever it is would come in handy. Even if it doesn’t always give you the right answers, at least we can cross off the wrong ones.” He grinned.

What? How did he figure out so easily? And he genuinely believes it? What is wrong with this guy? Hinata looks at him incredulously.

“I’m going to help you find the leader. And in exchange, you’re going to drop that gun and let me walk free.” Hinata didn’t drop the gun. “If you’re foolish enough to try to throw me in jail, you won’t get anything out of me. Besides, either way I’m going to escape.”

He moved his hands and the handcuffs rattled.

“You’re cuffed with a gun pointed at your head.” She pointed out the obvious.

“Aw, please! That’s insulting,” He chuckled. “I’m an assassin, darling. Do you really think some bars or handcuffs could stop me?” One second his hands were cuffed behind his back and the next, his hands were free.

Shit. “How did you—“

He slapped the gun out of her hand and grabbed his sword that was on the floor. He quickly twisted around and pinned Hinata to the ground underneath him, sword pointed at her neck.

“We are monsters,” she could see his whole face, the view was indeed very immaculate. She could see how perfect the shape of his face was, how his eyebrows were a slightly darker shade of blonde than his hair. Blood was splattered on his cheeks and his whiskers. His blue orbs were looking directly at her.

“I kill without hesitation . . .” Hinata released a breath she was holding in for so long. “And I have no regrets.”

He lied. He does have regrets, lots of them. “Rest assured that I wouldn’t hesitate to slit your pretty little throat, if you ever become a nuisance. It’s up to you.”

He got off of her and started walking away, “I’m off anyways. I’ll give you 24 hours to think over it. If you’re interested, meet me at the bridge at midnight tomorrow. Don’t be late, sleep well.”

She couldn’t see him anymore, so she got up from the ground and clicked a button on her walkie talkie, “Officer Hyuga here. I have lost the target.”

She stood there for a while, processing everything. You could have killed me, but you hesitated. And I didn’t know why. If only I did . . . Everything would have been different.

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There were ambulances, a lot of them. The red flashing lights didn’t make the streets look so dark anymore.

Hinata applied pressure to her arm where it was injured when she spotted Tenten, Lee, and Tobi.

Tenten seemed to have noticed her because she started running towards Hinata and hugged her. “HINATA! ARE YOU OKAY? ARE YOU HURT?”

“Of course I’m okay, why’re you so worried?” Hinata laughed softly.

“You were gone for so long I was about to send someone to look for you— what happened?” Lee asked, walking over to them.

“He got away, I thought I had him but I wasn’t able to hold him.”

“Had him? So you caught up to— WAIT YOU’RE BLEEDING!” Tenten released her from the hug when she noticed Hinata’s arm and neck.

“Your power of youth never fails to amaze me! A little cut is nothing!” Lee adds enthusiastically.

“He escaped.”

“What’s surprising is that you escaped him,” Tenten says.

“Could you describe him?” Lee asked.

“Male, tall. Slim but strong, black long coat with a red cloud. Probably in his twenties. The only weapon I saw was a sword.” Hinata had realized she left her mask behind.

“Great! Captain Hatake is at the crime site waiting for you to report. First, let’s bandage you up.”

“I’m fine, really. Let’s just go, I have to give my report,” Hinata says as she begins walking to the houses near Senju Park where more ambulances were parked.

“You always push yourself too far, I’ll help you. Wait a sec,” Tenten grabbed Hinata’s wrist.

“Stop, are you crazy!? With your skills, you’re more likely to kill her instead,” Tobi interjected.

“What did you just say, you twat!?” Tenten pulled his hair.

“Last time you treated my wounds, you fed me some weird tea that gave me diarrhea for a week!”

“Well, I’m glad. You deserved every bit of it!”

“If I waited for you two, I would have already bled to death,” The Hyuga cracked a smile at their bickering. “Let’s go.”

“Hinata you should get some rest, I don’t think you understand you who you just fought,” Tobi said, walking along with her.

“Yeah, I know. An assassin from The Akatsuki,” She replied.

“Not just any assassin, you’re lucky to be alive,” Tenten told her.

“What?”

“Come on, see for yourself,” Lee led the way to a forest. Not just any forest, that forest was known for the numerous dead bodies there. People commit suicide in that forest, the smell of corpses never go away.

“Did you at least see his face?” Tenten asked.

She paused. Should she lie? “No,” she replied.

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The woman’s naked body was hanging from a tree, words carved on her flesh.

THE REVOLUTION HAS BEGUN.

                         - THE AKATSUKI

Her heart stopped. Hinata didn’t know how to feel. How was she supposed to feel in a situation like this? No matter how hard she worked to stop these murders, it never worked. Doesn’t The Akatsuki even feel a little bit of guilt taking the lives of innocent civilians?

Her hand clenched into a fist as she sighed at the scene in front of her. A white chrysanthemum was tucked into the woman’s hair, the flower was white no more. It was covered in blood.

The Hyuga widened her eyes as sudden realization hit her. A white chrysanthemum . . . That’s . . . The Beast’s signature flower. Looord, please don’t tell me I got into a fight with THE Beast.

“Yup,” Tenten nodded her head. “You definitely had no idea who you got into a fight with.”

“How was I supposed to know?” Hinata asked. More importantly, why didn’t he kill me? He’s the most feared assassin in the entire kingdom. Everyone knows who he is, he always leaves behind a white chrysanthemum in the blood of his victims.

“We should head to the other crime site where Captain Hatake is at, Hinata still needs to give in her report.” Lee says, leading the way out of the forest. Tobi follows him, Tenten and Hinata does the same.

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“Finally. Officer Hyuga, please report,” a grey haired male says.

“The assassin escaped. I persued him for as long as I could and engaged in a fight with him before losing,” she said.

“However, officer Hyuga got close enough to him to be able to tell that we are dealing with a man. Tall, slim, and in his twenties,” Lee added.

“I see. Impressive, I’m pleasantly surprised, Hyuga,” Captain Hatake nodded his head in admiration.

“What happened in here?” Hinata looked around the room and spotted gunshot holes along the walls and splattered blood. Glass was broken on the floor next to a dead body.

“The man’s name is Hiruzen Sarutobi, he’s the one that got killed when we heard the gunshot and you left and started chasing The Beast,” Tenten explained. “The forensics found more information. Old man Sarutobi appeared to have fought back before the assassin killed him. The gunshot we all heard was from Sarutobi’s weapon.”

“That makes sense. As much as I can tell, the assassin was carrying a sword,” Hinata walked along the wall, looking at them more closely. “He probably got into the apartment through a window and waited for his target to fall into his trap. He mustn’t have expected that the man would be carrying a gun. Sarutobi must have tried to defend himself and shot at the assassin but missed.” She pointed at the hole in the wall created by the gun.

“Probably because he would have been trying to run away at the same time, as he seems to have collided with the desk,” she glances at the fallen over desk. “If he was running, that would also explain the wound on his back. He must’ve turned around to try to shoot the assassin again, which is when the scumbag finished his work by slitting Sarutobi’s throat.”

The Hyuga then turned to look at the broken glass of the window, “And then the killer escaped through the window— which is when I spotted him.”

“Good analysis, Hyuga.” Captain compliments her.

“Tsk. Leave the investigating for the detectives, Officer Hyuga,” Detective Uchiha glared.

She looked away. It’s been a while since she has been demoted. But because of a certain encounter with a certain someone in the past, it caused her to be placed into the patrol unit. Her detective instincts are still there— she loved the work of a dectective.

“An official investigation will be opened tomorrow, you all are dismissed for the night.” Captain Kakashi Hatake grabbed a clear bag with the white chrysanthemums in them and walked towards the exit.

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A group of old wrinkly men playing checkers and drinking in a dim lighted cavern could be heard by the young assassin from all the way across the room. He could hear their conversations due to them speaking loudly, anyone could hear them.

“I know! My guys just robbed some idiot nobles just yesterday— like stealing from infants! Cry as much too!” The other guy burst out wheezing as he lit up a cigarette. “Shrieking like stuck pigs whenever they see a knife!” The man turned around a knife in his hands to demonstrate. “They looked like they were gonna piss themselves!”

More laughter could be heard coming from the two other men sitting at the table with him. Naruto casually walked closer to their table and stood in a line to get a drink.

“And then they go cry to the cops, like the cops can do anything. Just another pen of squealing pigs!” The group started laughing but the man suddenly stopped once he realized who was standing near their table, his eyes widened at the sight.

“Oh shit, it’s The Beast!” He whispered at his buddies.

Naruto heard them, but didn’t say anything. He just kept looking forward.

“Keep your voice low! This guy’s dangerous. He’s the deadliest of all of us.”

“Yeah I heard,” another agreed. “The man’s a freak! He has more kills than anyone else in The Akatsuki combined!”

“No one has ever had the guts to do what he’s done before. He’s a demon sent straight from hell.”

“Tsk. He cant be that bad— I mean, have any of you ever seen him before?” The third man talked loud, almost as if he wants Naruto to react.

“A few times. He’s probably here to report a new kill.”

“I bet he’s all bark and no bite! He’s the leaders favorite little pet, his personal attack dog,” the man picks up a bottle of alcohol. “Thinks he’s above all of us.”

“OI! WHY DON’T YOU COME SAY HELLO TO YOUR COMRADES!?” The man slammed the bottle on the board game and took out his dagger. “HUH, BASTARD!?”

He swung the blade at the blonde but Naruto caught it in his hands and swung it around and shot it back at them, hitting their board game which caused all the pieces to fall to the ground. He didn’t even flinch when the man threw it at him.

The noise of the pieces clattering on the floor caught everyone’s attention in the cavern, they all stared.

“OUR DEEPEST APOLOGIES, SIR!” Another man apologized. “THIS PIECE OF SHIT IS VERY DRUNK. HE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT HE’S DOING.”

“Oh?” Naruto smirked. “Maybe next time I’ll drop by to report your deaths, comrades.”

Naruto walks away and opens the hidden door behind the restrooms which leads to The Akatsuki’s messenger’s office.

“HEY! DON’T PISS OFF THE BEAST! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH!?” He heard them whisper before he entered the room and closed it behind him.

“Konan,” He nodded his head at the messenger. “Where’s Nagato?”

“Nagato and the leader are planning something, so you’ll have to report to me today,” the purple haired female replied.

“The targets, Hiruzen Sarutobi and Anko Mitarashi, have been eliminated tonight. I brought the documents the leader wanted me to retrieve,” he took out the documents from his coat pocket and laid them down on the table between them. “As suspected, they were both working for the police, trying to infiltrate The Akatsuki. They were careless enough to leave evidence behind.”

“Anything else to report?”

“Mitarashi’s neighbor alerted the police. They arrived while I was finishing my second task. But as always, they were too slow,” he grinned.

“It’s not like you to be taken by surprise like that. I hope you weren’t seen.”

“Of course not,” he lied. He even added in a smile to convince her. His mind wandered off to the police officer he had an encounter with earlier.

“Well, no matter. You carried out your work per orders, as always,” Konan looked through a document.

“Yes, as always.”

“The leader will be very pleased to hear about this. Good work, we’ll be in contact soon.”

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I really should have known. That The Beast . . . Was the most powerful weapon in The Akatsuki’s arsenal. Responsible for the bloodiest crimes our kingdom had ever seen. He left no trace, no evidence.

Except for one thing, his signature white chrysanthemum, next to each of the corpses he left behind.

And I was almost one of them.

“You know, civilians sometimes claim to see his shadow running across the rooftops at night,” she remembered Tobi telling her one day at work.

“I see. Impressive, I’m pleasantly surprised, Hyuga,” Captain had told her.

‘Impressive, I’m pleasantly surprised, Hyuga’?

After all these years, we finally could’ve had him and . . . I let that bastard go.

“What if they’re an apology?” She told Tenten once, about the flowers he always left behind.

“That’s impossible. Any regret he might have had has long been drowned by all the blood on his hands.” She told her.

But still, Hinata knew he was sorry. She knew he didn’t want to murder all these people. Because he hesitated. 

The flowers . . . The white chrysanthemums, These flowers represent guilt. Could it just be a coincidence that he always leaves the flower of guilt behind?

“You’re not doing this because of your occupational responsibility.” His words kept echoing repeatedly in her head. “It’s personal.”

Who do you think I am, bastard!? Allying myself with the most loathed criminal in the kingdom? The Beast!?

“You and I share the same goal. To find the leader and destroy him.”

Hinata is once again in front of her board, looking at the hundreds of clipped newspaper articles and papers of that incident that happened ten years ago. Even after such a long time of researching and investigating and reading about the event, she still couldn’t find the leader. The person that took the life of her beloved cousin.

Her room was dark, it was half past 3 AM but she couldn’t sleep. Seems like she’ll have to pull an all nighter once again.

She grabbed a newspaper from the board. Ever since that day, I’ve wanted to take down the monsters responsible for his death. They took the person I cherished most from me. I wanted to avenge him.

My own search led me nowhere for ten years. And now . . . This assassin proposes he’ll help me . . .

“I would be your best asset.” She can’t forget his voice.

But this quest almost destroyed me before.

She blinked back the tears. Hinata threw the newspaper loudly on her desk and struggled to hold back the emotions. Even after all these years, she still wasn’t over his death.

“You should really let go, Hinata,” she whispered to herself.

“Meet me at the bridge tomorrow at midnight.”

Maybe she was starting to rethink that offer.

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Sasuhina month 2021 Day 10: Genderbent situation

I love this prompt !! 🤗💕 Sweet and gentle Hinata with possessive firegirl Sasuke !

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The Swan Princess (1994) dir. Richard Rich

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PROMPT 1.

“i guarantee she feels the same way. you should tell her,” sakura suggests.

“hm, no, definitely not going to do that. it’s nice that you want this to work out for me, but i really don’t think it’ll turn out the way you think,” naruto looks away. he wanted to confess to hinata, but it just wasn’t possible.

“i’m friends with idiots. like, exclusively, with idiots.”

PROMPT 2.

“…why did you kiss her?” hinata sobbed, nails digging into her skin as her fists clenched tight.

naruto was ashamed to meet hinata’s gaze. he said nothing.

“answer me!” hinata snapped. “…please.”

PROMPT 3.

you idiot! why would you do that? you could have died!”

“oh, are we ignoring the fact that i saved your life? woah are you… what’s… you’re crying.”

“i thought you died for me, you idiot. don’t do that.”

“hey, i wasn’t… i didn’t think…”

“what, didn’t think i’d care? of course i care.”

PROMPT 4.

“you’ve been crying for how long now— are you alright?” tenten asked hinata, patting her on the shoulder. “he must’ve hurt you badly for this to happen.”

hinata slowly raised her head to look at tenten, her eyes burning from the amount of tears. “no, it’s my fault.” she muttered, clutching her own shirt. “i caused this to happen— i told him to leave.”

“why would you ever do that—?”

“because i love him, that’s why.”

PROMPT 5.

“you and hinata are living together now, aren’t you?” shikamaru decided now was the time to bring up this topic since naruto kept avoiding questions that had anything to do with hinata.

“yeah! she’s way better than my last roommate. i was worried that it might strain out friendship, you know, having to live in such a close proximity, but everything’s been great so far.”

“wait, what? you’re not together?”

“no?”

“goddamnit, i thought this meant you two had finally gotten your shit together. have you two still not gotten your shit together?”

PROMPT 6.

“he’s dangerous.”

“how? he seems nice.”

“exactly; he’s charming. and charm is a man’s most effective weapon.”

PROMPT 7.

“i like the way you smell,” naruto mumbled into hinata’s shoulder as they hugged, desperate not to break contact because it meant hinata would be going home.

“thank you?” hinata chuckled not quite sure if it was a compliment.

naruto’s arm tightened around hinata as the two stood there hugging, naruto wishing hinata would stay and hinata secretly wishing to never leave naruto’s grasp.

PROMPT 8.

“you know, things wouldn’t be all that different if we were dating.”

“what do you mean?”

“we already act like we’re dating, only difference is we would have a label.”

“…was that an offer or an observation?”

PROMPT 9.

you got me flowers?”

“yeah, aren’t these your favorites?”

“they are, but i told you that years ago when we first met. how the hell did you remember?”

“it makes you happy, if course i would have remembered…”

PROMPT 10.

we went from being lovers, to being friends, and now we’re strangers that know a little bit too much about each other,” naruto mumbled quietly, not wanting to meet hinata’s eyes.

“i never wanted it to be that way,” hinata responded, swallowing hard.

“i know you didnt, but until we stop acting like strangers it’s going to be,” naruto shakily replied.

EXTRA PROMPT.

“what do you think of these shorts?” hinata asked while turning around in the mirror, studying the shorts she had just bought from the store. meanwhile naruto sat on the bed behind them, admiring the way hinata looked.

“i like them, i just think they would look better on my bedroom floor,” he smirked.

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Ah, just to put it out there, the annoying sloth from ice age was a goddamn gangster.

soooooo sick of people on tiktok being like “bruno madrigal is voiced by the guy who voiced sid in ice age!” his name is john leguizamo and he didn’t play thee most repressed-homosexual Tybalt Capulet of all time in Baz Luhrman’s 1996 cult classic Romeo+Juliet for you to know him only as the annoying sloth from ice age