Prompt: The Day Minato Found Kakashi Witnessing His Father's Death

❆ Prompt: The day Minato found Kakashi witnessing his father's death

Tw. Depressive thoughts & suicide

Minato knew there had to be something wrong. He glanced at his watch. His little prodigy was late to their training. Since the personal apprenticeship began almost a year ago, never did Kakashi miss his practice like this. Well, Minato understood that little Kakashi had a certain White Fang to impress after all. He chuckled at the cute thought before remembering the White Fang again.

It had been 5 months after the ill-fated mission. The first few months were the hardest for them. Fortunately, according to Kakashi, his dad seems to be better now and Minato also noticed that Kakashi's body language started relaxing slightly again these days. He took it as a good sign.

Focusing on the matter at hand, Minato extended his sensing perimeter to look for Kakashi's chakra. He frowned when he noticed Kakashi's chakra so dim and clamped to himself. At his own house, on top of that. He felt worried for a second. Were they attacked?, he thought.

He rushed to Kakashi's house and busted open the door. The house was dark and silent except for one study room that had its door halfway open. Light coming from the inside. There was no traces of enemy at all, so the Hatakes must be there.

"Kakashi? Sakumo-san?" Minato called out in the empty hallway, walking towards the only source of light. He still looked around warily in case there was an enemy he didn't realize.

No one answered him. Frowning, he continued walking to the study room. He slided the door open and dread immediately washed over him. His jaw gaped wide and the kunai he had clutched on his hand dropped with a clang.

Kakashi, 6 year-old Kakashi, was standing upon the bloody mess of his father's body. A pool of dried blood was staining the wooden floor, the smell of blood so strong in the air. Hatake Sakumo was lying on the floor, his mouth has lines of blood on the edges and a white tanto was sticking itself from his stomach. Even worse, Kakashi's clothes looked like it was also stained with blood.

"Kakashi!" Minato flashed to the boy and hugged the boy protectively to his chest, as if it would erase the memory of Sakumo's dead body from his mind.

He quickly summoned his toad and ordered it to notify the hospital and the Hokage. Judging from the dried blood, Sakumo had been dead for quite a few hours. Minato scrunched his nose to the metallic smell of blood.

"Kakashi, how long.. have you been here?" Minato looked at the boy before him. He couldn't imagine how being in a room with their father's dead body would feel like.

The boy didn't answer him at all. His eyes were blank and they were gazing downwards his own feet. Looking at Kakashi this close, Minato had just noticed the severe shaking on the boy's body, his hands and clothes with splatters of dried blood. Splatters. Minato froze. Hatake Sakumo didn't just commit suicide. He committed suicide right in front of his own son.

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The medics came and Minato gave a quick report, intending to flash away from the bloody house with Kakashi asap. He flashed to his own house, surprising Kushina in the process.

He used the standard Konoha sign and informed Kushina of the whole thing. Kushina immediately moved to prepare a warm bath for Kakashi.

Meanwhile, Minato sat Kakashi down and crouched to his height. "Do you want.. to tell me what happened?"

Silence answered him. Minato waited. A few minutes went by and Kakashi's mask moved as if opening his mouth but nothing came out. Tick tock. Minato still waited. Kakashi opened his mouth again and with a small voice he spoke softly,

"It must have been nice to be dead."

Minato froze. His heart was shattered the moment he heard those words. He immediately cradled Kakashi's face with his hands and touched their foreheads together murmuring, "No, no, Kakashi. Don't ever think that. I'm here and Kushina's here. You-"

Minato gulped. He cannot trust his voice to not break that he even paused his sentence. He took a shaky deep breath and pursed his lips. He pulled the boy closer to him. Looks like all he can do for now is stay by Kakashi's side and he swears he intends to do just that, and no one can stop him. Not even the Hokage.

Hi! There's not a lot of dialogue here bcs this scene was just too painful for Kakashi to realistically talk, you know. I dare say this is one of the prompts I created that I'm proud of, I think. one of my personal favorites Hahaha :) btw picture not from tumblr and not mine!

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❆ Team 7:

1. How Kakashi finds healing in Team 7

❆ Sasuke & Sakura:

1. Sasuke's special massage for Sakura

❆ Hatake Kakashi:

1. How Kakashi finds healing in Team 7

2. The 3 things Kakashi lets (only) You do to him

❆ Uchiha Itachi:

1. The day Itachi's heart died along with you

❆ Nara Shikamaru:

1. The 3 times Shikamaru falls in love with you

❆ Namikaze Minato:

1. Minato's and your absolute (??) fear

2. The day Minato found Kakashi witnessing his father's death

❆ Prompt: The day Itachi's heart died along with you

It was the day of the Uchiha massacre.

You were always his own personal ball of sunshine. On days where Itachi was overwhelmed with the burdens of being an Uchiha, where he didn't even know where his loyalty lied, you were always there smiling at him even when he never told you anything.

You told him, "Tachi, you'll tell me when you're ready."

He never knew what in the world he did to deserve you. It felt like you understood him.

Itachi didn't know why you liked patting his head. He was obviously taller than you and it felt odd for him to be patted like a child. Itachi wouldn't admit it but he secretly loves the feeling of you raking your fingers through his smooth locks. The head patting would be something Itachi considered exclusive between you two.

On Itachi's bad days, yep he took your hand and placed it above his head. When you purposely pretended you didn't know what he means? It was a game of staring between you two. Once in a while, it ended up with Itachi murmuring and averting his eyes from you, with a veeery quiet voice you can't even hear without chanelling chakra to your ears, "pat pat..."

He also loved the aftermath of your head-patting. It always ended up with you throwing yourself at him and saying, "Tachiii, don't be sad! I'm here lookk!" It took only a head pat from you to warm his cold heart.

When the day of the massacre came, you were standing there in front of him, wearing an Uchiha t-shirt and some pajama shorts, the dim street lights illuminating your face. A sad smile was making its way to your face. Itachi thought you even looked beautiful like this.

Nonetheless, you stood there like you understood him. Again. "Don't be afraid, Itachi. You've made your choice. " You took a deep breath and continued, "and I believe in you. No matter what you choose, I love you. And I always will."

Itachi's whole body was shaking and he was hyperventilating. The idea of harming you even the slightest was so suffocating that he can't breathe. He can't remember how to breathe. He blinked back the tears forming around his eyes. He bit his lip so harshly that he can feel the metallic taste of blood. His hand holding the katana was pointed at you and yet you were smiling at him.

After a few moments of silence which felt like forever to Itachi, you moved. Faster than he's ever seen you move. You thrusted yourself onto his katana. Blood splattered into Itachi's cheek and a bloody cough escaped you. Itachi looked down to his katana which ripped through your body like paper.

His breath hitched. Itachi was frozen in place as if time around him stopped. You slowly raised your hand, your eyes crinkling in a smile, patted his head twice and said, "Pat..pat..." and your head lifelessly dropped on Itachi's shoulder.

You died and Itachi's heart died along with you.

note: the gif is not mine and not from tumblr

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Prompt: Minato's and your absolute (??) fear

"Mi-Minato, I can't move.." A terrified voice can be heard in the quiet space. Your heart thumped inside your chest, your body almost shaking in fear.

"It's getting closer, what should I do!!" You glanced at the blond man just a few meters behind you, you yourself about to cry.

The blond man bit his lip and said in a stern voice, "You have to move, (y/n). If I move, we'll all die." Minato then continued, "You have to call for help. Look for Fugaku, he should not be so far from here."

"You know I love you, (y/n), you can do it. " Minato finished with a smile on his face.

"B-but if I move.." You weren't able to continue your sentence out of fear, your brain looking for any way out, "Toad.. your toad.. use your toad!"

Minato widened his eyes in realization and quickly summoned a toad to go look for Fugaku. Noticing the hurried expression of the summoner, the toad immediately disappeared and frantically searched for Fugaku. A few moments later, Fugaku arrived at the scene breathing heavily, a kunai gripped tightly on his hand.

"Fugaku! You're here!" Minato let out a huge breath in relief at the presence of his friend.

Fugaku's eyes darted around the room looking for the threat inside the room before noticing what his friends are doing. The Yondaime of Konoha was crouching down trapping something with a transparent cup and his wife is standing frozen as if a statue.

"....Minato, (y/n), it's only a bug." Fugaku said in a deadpan voice.

You interrupted him, "It's not only a bug! They are 2 flying damn cockroaches!" You feel like the cockroach on your thigh seems to be crawling towards you even faster, "Fast, Fugaku!! KILL THE DAMN FUCKING COCKROACH!!"

Fugaku sighed in unfiltered exasperration and wondered how 2 of the strongest shinobis in the village are terrified of cockroaches. This is simply outrageous, Fugaku thought.

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❆ Prompt: Sasuke's special massage for Sakura

Req: How about a oneshot of Sakura demanding a foot rub maybe because she likes being barefoot in general, but then being totally overwhelmed by how good Sasuke is at it? xD I think it would be hilarious to read about her trying to hold back her reactions and being embarassed about it. :) Hope the idea is not too silly!

Lately, Sakura's foot has been aching and covered with some scratches. A lot of it was probably her and Ino's own faults since nowadays, they often went out to the Yamanaka forest barefoot to pick flowers and have a picnic. Maybe walking barefoot a whole day was not a good idea, Sakura mused. Sakura smiled at the thought though, it was nice to rekindle their friendship.

Putting on some clean clothes after bath, Sakura looked at her foot and felt the tightness of the muscles. She remembered Ino-pig said that Sai gave really amazing foot massages and Sakura can't help but want it too. But Sasuke would just think that it's childish, a part of her felt dejected at the thought. She glanced at Sasuke who's sharpening his kunais in their bedroom.

Shannaro let's ask him!, inner Sakura shouted in her head. Sakura finally braved herself to ask Sasuke.

"Sasuke-kun," Sakura chewed on her lip and hesitantly began, "C-Can you give me a massage? a foot massage?"

Sasuke blinked in shock, not expecting the question. He went quiet. He knew he's not good with romantic words or actions to please his wife, but.. will simply giving a massage be enough to make her satisfied? After some inner debate, Sasuke uttered out, "Hn, lie on the bed."

Sakura's jaw gaped open in response but said nothing. Immediately she did as told and lied on the bed. She wasn't about to miss the chance. The one in a million chance.

Sasuke put kunais away and made his way to the bed.

He lathered some lotion on Sakura's ankle to across the bottom of her foot. Sakura didn't know where he got the lotion from but oh well. She also never imagined something like this possibly happening of course.

Her train of thoughts was broken by the feeling of light pressure on her ankle. Sasuke used his thumbs to make small circular motions starting from the base of her foot up to her ankles. Sliding his thumbs up and down the length of her foot, Sasuke applied more pressure to loosen the tight muscles.

"O-Oh, that felt good," Sakura softly muttered. She didn't expect Sasuke to be this good at massaging people. Hearing the compliment, the Uchiha had a small smirk on his face and continued his ministrations.

Sakura tried to keep her sounds to herself but utterly failed because it felt good okay. She blushed and tried to shield her face using her hands. At this, Sasuke's smirk grew wider and his confidence grew. He thought, if simply massaging Sakura like this elicits this kind of reaction, he couldn't wait to try the other things he's already planning to do.

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