Youre Afraid To Be Happy - Kakashi Hatake X Reader 1/2

“You’re afraid to be happy” - Kakashi Hatake x Reader 1/2

Summary : Kakashi is in love with you…But pushes you away because he’s too afraid of loosing you, as every single persons he ever cared about died or left/betrayed him. 

PART 2

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Some more love for Kakashi, because I’ve been binge watching Naruto Shippuden and I’m kind of in love with him (also, I received requests for fics about Luffy and Zorro from One Piece, and characters from FMA and more Naruto, so expect to see more anime around here), hope you’ll like it ! : 

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It wasn’t often, that the famous Copy Ninja, Kakashi Hatake, talked about his feelings. Hell, it was so rare some would say he never does. 

But Yamato, one of his only remaining friend, knew better. 

Sometimes, when they were both very drunk, they’d talk. They wouldn’t always remember what about, but they’d talk.  

About their lives. What they like, don’t like, what make them happy, what brings them down…Your name often appears on Kakashi’s lips during those times.

Like today, or rather, tonight, while Kakashi helps Yamato to walk home. Or was it Yamato that helped Kakashi ? They were kind of slumped against each other’s, walking with difficulties, cheeks red because of the alcohol. 

After the scarecrow pronounced your name for the tenth time that night, Yamato finally dared to ask : 

-So, you love her ? 

-Who ?

-Who could I talk about ?

-(Y/N) ? 

Yamato nods. Or, tries to nod, because every movement that are a bit too vigorous makes him want to throw up. 

-Yes I do. 

-…I am confused, Kakashi-senpai. 

-What are you confused about, Tenzou ? 

-Don’t call me like that please. 

-Don’t call me “senpai” then. What are you confused about ? 

-Well, if you’re in love with her, and she is in love with you…why don’t you two just date ? 

-Because if we do, she’ll die. 

-…I’m even more confused now. Maybe I’m too drunk. Or you’re too drunk. 

-I’m definitely drunk, but I can still think straight. 

-I don’t get it. I don’t get you. She’s obviously madly in love with you ! And she’s beautiful, kind, caring, nice, extremely funny…

-I know all of that Yamato. But I can’t. 

-But…Why ? 

-Because everyone I ever loved either died or betrayed me that’s why ! She has to stay away, or something will happen ! It’s simple really ! 

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Scenario of: Single dad! aomine who has a daughter from his ex wife met his high school crush at Candy shop as her part-time job beside being a teacher. She likes his kid and could get along with her easily. His love for her (reader) get stronger everytime he sees his daughter laughs and really enjoy his crush company, maybe he tries to ask her out? Thanks babe

No probs babe

“I want that one!”, the little girl giggled as she pointed at the colourful lollipop in the display.

You smiled and took it out for her, handing it to her while pinching her chubby little cheeks.

“Here you go sweetheart.”, you said.

“Thank you, onee-san!”, she exclaimed before devouring the sweet treat.

“Where are your parents, sweetie?”, you asked slightly worried as you crouched down to her level.

“Oh, daddy told me to wait over there at the park but I saw onee-san’s pretty shop so I ran over!”, she said.

This was bad. This girl’s father must be searching for her everywhere. You looked around and tried to identify the little girl’s dad and that was when you saw a tall, muscular figure walk into the shop. He was well built, tanned, his hair was a dark shade of blue and he had these piercing blue eyes. Man, he was hot.

“There you are. Ayaka, didn’t I tell you to wait at the bench?”, he said crouching down to pick the girl up.

You stood there patiently and watched them. 

“But daddy, sweets”, the girl whined.

“Where did you get this from?”, he asked examining the lollipop. “Didn’t I say enough sweets for the day?”, he sighed.

“I’m sorry daddy”, the girl pouted and looked down.

The man smiled softly and tickled her sides. “Hey, you better finish that lollipop before daddy takes a big bite out of it”, he said smirking.

“No!”, the little girl squealed.

You laughed softly and the man’s eyes turned to you. You flushed a little and bowed.

“Sorry, I found your daughter in here all alone. I offered her a lollipop and I was going to search for her parents but you already showed up.”, you said.

His gaze sweeped you up and down. “Thank you for taking care of her. Here let me pay for that-”, he said moving to take out his wallet.

You shook your head, “Oh please, it’s on the house”, you smiled.

He sent you a brief smile back and nodded. Ayaka managed to wriggle out of her father’s arms and over to you.

“Onee-san, onee-san. What’s your name?”, she asked holding your hand.

You smiled down at her. “It’s [F/N]. What’s yours?”, you asked.

“I’m Aomine Ayaka! Thank you for the lollipop [F/N]-onee san.”, she grinned.

“You’re welcome. Next time, onee-san will have a huge bag of sweets prepared for you. But you have to promise me one thing”, you whispered the last part, but loud enough for her father, who’s name seemed to be Aomine, to hear.

“You’ll eat only 5 a day and you’ll brush your teeth after you do and eat something healthy. I know candy tastes good, but you need to eat your veggies and fruits to make you a strong little girl. Will you do that?”, you asked while playfully holding her arms up to replicate how strong you thought she was.

She giggled and hugged you, “I promise!”

You stroked her hair and smiled at her. In the meanwhile, Aomine watched in awe. He had never seen his daughter so attached to someone, especially a stranger she had just met. He found you interesting. At the same time, you felt familiar….

“Ayaka go sit there for a while please, I’ll be right back. And don’t go anywhere okay?”, Aomine said.

“Okay, daddy. [F/N]-onee san, can I have another candy, pleaseee?”, she pouted.

You giggled and handed her another lollipop. “Last one, okay?”

She nodded and took her treat and happily left to follow her father’s instructions. Aomine looked over at you and you fidgeted nervously.

“Do I…know you?”, he asked.

You frowned slightly, “Um, I can’t really recall anything”, you said chuckling nervously.

“Wait. Are you [F/N] [L/N]? The one that went to Touou Highschool?”

Your eyed widened briefly. “Well, yes. H-How did you…”

And then it hit you. It was Aomine. Aomine Daiki.

“Wow”, you said breathlessly.

He smirked, “My, my, you have really changed haven’t you? You’ve grown.”

You blushed slightly, “So have you, Aomine-kun”

He chuckled, “Never knew your smart brains would bring you to work at a candy store.”

You shrugged, “It’s just another job apart from teaching.”

“You teach too? That makes more sense”, he said.

“So, you’re married, and you have a kid. That’s…really fast”, you said.

He sighed, “Well, not really”

“What do you mean?”, you asked confused.

“Singe parent”, he whistled. “That bitch left us for some other dude. But that was a long time ago”

You were surprised. What woman would leave someone like him?

“Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know-”

“It’s alright. It happens”, he huffed.

Aomine couldn’t deny, but the feelings that he felt for you long ago were starting to return. But he wasn’t so sure he wanted you in his life yet. He didn’t want to burden you with a child. But still, the selfish part of him really wanted you.

“Ayaka seems to really like you. It’s not very much like her to get attached so fast.”, he said.

“People always told me I have a way with kids”, you said smiling.

“So, no boyfriend? Fiance? Husband?”, he asked.

You giggled, “No. Not at the moment”

He hummed and nodded.

“Well I think I better get going. I have a feeling we’re going to be seeing each other a lot. Ayaka’s definitely going to drag me back here.”, he sighed.

You laughed softly, “I’ll look forward to it, Aomine-kun.”

“Daiki is fine”, he said before sending you a smile and then walking over to his daughter.

“Alright time to go home”, he said picking her up.

Obviously Ayaka made a little fuss but you managed to calm her down. Aomine, surprised once again, said goodbye to you before leaving. And that was how it all started. He came everyday, bringing his daughter along, and they both adored you. Ayaka would tell you everything, things she didn’t even tell her dad. Occasionally she’d tell you about the silly things that her father did, making you both burst out in laughter while Aomine scowled at the both of you. Then the two of you started meeting outside your workplace. Aomine would take you to a tiny cafe, and tell you about everything that’s been going on, and ask you for your advice on things. The relationship between the two of you grew really fast. Aomine knew that he was in love with you. He just didn’t know how to tell you. Just a little longer. Then I’ll tell her. That little longer went on forever. Until one day you visited Aomine and Ayaka at their house for dinner.

You rang the doorbell and waited for the door to open. You could hear voices coming from inside the apartment.

“Ow!”, Aomine hissed.

“Daddy I told you that plate was hot!”, Ayaka scolded.

“No you didn’t! You just left it there how was I supposed to know?”

“Yes I did! If you listened to me then you would”

“Tch just go put that on the dinner table”

“Nyeh nyeh nyeh nyeh nyeh”, Ayaka mocked.

“Don’t mock me you little girl!”

You giggled at the two of them and rung the doorbell again.

“Shit, she’s here”, Aomine cursed.

“Daddy I thought we agreed on no foul language!”, Ayaka huffed.

“Just go and get the door”, he groaned.

Soon the door opened and you met with a cute little girl in a really pretty purple dress.

“[F/N]-onee san! I missed you!”, she said hugging you.

You hugged her and gasped, “Omo~Ayaka you look so pretty!”

She giggled and tugged lightly on your made up hair. 

“Onee-san’s hair is really nice!”

You smiled and thanked her before closing the door, holding her hand and walking inside. You saw Aomine finishing the last touches on setting the table. From the looks of the food, you could tell that he put in a lot of effort. He noticed you standing there and walked over. 

“You look….nice”, he mumbled, his shyness getting the best of him.

You giggled, “Thank you. Did you really cook all this?”

He cracked his knuckles proudly, “Mhm. Single dad that can cook, what else could you ask for?”

You rolled your eyes and let out a small smile.

Dinner went smoothly. Ayaka told you about her day, so did Aomine. But for some reason you noticed that Aomine was slightly off. You decided to ignore it and ask him about it later, when the two of you had your privacy. You helped him do the dishes, and then you put Ayaka to bed even though she refused. But you had your ways, so Aomine was relieved. And then, it was just the two of you.

“Daiki are you okay? You seem disturbed”, you asked.

He turned to face you and took your hand in his. 

“Yeah. I am. I need to get something off my mind. But I can’t.”

“What is it?”, you asked worriedly.

His eyes met yours and you flushed under his intent gaze. 

“[F/N], I’ve had a crush on you since like….high school”, he chuckled. “I don’t know why I never asked you sooner. I hope it isn’t too late now. I’m in love with you, I swear my ass has never been this whipped”, he sighed. “A part of me feels bad, because I don’t want to tie you down, you know with a kid and all. But the other part of me really wants you [F/N]. You’re….perfect for me. You’re perfect for Ayaka. We both love you, very much and we would love, I would love, if you agree to be my girlfriend. Take things slow, and I really hope that you’ll officially be mine one day. So, what do you say?”, he asked rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

You were touched by the words that came out of his mouth. You fell for Aomine since the day you met him at the candy store. And him asking you out was a dream come true.

“Daiki….I-”, you smiled and laughed softly.

“I would love to”, you said squeezing his hand that you were holding. “I love you too and I would be glad to be a part of this. I really would.”

Aomine let out a sigh of relief. “Oh Jesus that was fucking nerve wrecking”

You laughed, you loved this silly side of Aomine. He then leaned closer and bumped noses together with you. 

“Be prepared for the best kiss  that you’re ever going to experience in your entire life, [F/N]”, he said smirking slightly.

You rolled your eyes and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“I hope so, Daiki.”

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Whew that was long. I’m really passionate about Daiki >///

Kakashi Hatake | Reassurance

Pairing: Kakashi Hatake x Reader Warnings: some language, mentions of character death, Kakashi’s nightmares, blood mention Word Count: 1.2k

Nightmares were nothing new for Kakashi. As he grew older they didn’t happen as often, but they would be so vivid it was like he was back in those situations. His heart raced in his chest, tears threatening to spill as the images replayed in his mind.

He didn’t get much sleep after that.

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Touya the exemplar older brother

I’m watching Modern Family and having a very good time

This fic is what made me read sukuna x reader cuz it’s just 👌🏾👌🏾

Then and Now|one

✯pairing: ryōmen sukuna x reader x gojo satoru

✯summary: where gojo’s best friend is the reincarnation of sukuna’s former lover.

✯wordcount: 4.3k+

✯warning: swearing

✯note: omg i’ve literally been sitting on this for 3 weeks but here it is!!! i’ve fallen down a jjk hole and i don’t think i can ever get up

✯tags: @kat-su-ki @lovingtouya

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part two

“Satoru! Where’s Megumi? You said he’d be here? Something about looking for a special grade?” you bounced around, grasping his arm and shaking it along with you. You loved annoying him. The two of you had always been close. As a child, Gojo was still as bright and cocky as he was today, he had many proclamations of being your protector. Though, as you two aged, you learned how to protect yourself, becoming a jujutsu sorcerer whilst staying by his side. Of course, you were nowhere as talented as Gojo, but you never let that stop you, and he never used that fact against you.

You were still high in the rankings, a grade 1 to be exact, and you worked hard to get there. Not because you wanted to catch up with Gojo, but because you wanted to make him proud. He was the only one who had supported you through it all. Your parents weren’t much help, but Gojo was there for you when your world was crashing down, when you had broken into pieces he would be the one to put you back together.

Always.

There had never been a time where you had doubted Gojo. Until, maybe now.

“I dunno, I got souvenirs!! Kikufuku Mochi! They’re really good! You gotta eat some with me!” his mouth quirked up into a boyish grin. Gojo never lost his childishness and that was something you had always admired, even if his personality constantly irked you during your tween years. Nonetheless, you both stay loyal to one another.

You couldn’t help but smile at him.

“Why’re ya smiling like a weirdo? You got a crush on me or somethin’? He teased, using his free hand to boop the fluff of your cheek with his pointer finger. He never failed to ruin the moment. Typical Gojo. You sighed, running a hand over your face. “Shut up Gojo, let’s go find Megumi before something bad happens to the kid.” you huffed, earning a laugh from your companion.

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“You didn’t tell me the cursed object was Ryomen Sukuna’s finger.”

“You never asked.”

“You little-”

“What’s the situation?” he suddenly spoke, cutting you off whilst catching the attention of both Megumi and the strawberry haired male. You knew in an instance that this male was the vessel of Ryomen Sukuna. He emitted the curse energy of Sukuna himself. You always felt a connection to Sukuna and had helped find several clues and his fingers, resulting in the higher-ups permanently putting you on this case. 

 “Gojo-sensei! Why are you here?” Megumi exclaimed, his eyes soon darted to your figure right beside Gojo. “Y/n-sensei too?” he gaped. It was obvious that both you and his mentor were close, though, lately, it felt like there was something deeper going on between both of you. 

“Hey! How are you Megumi?” you chimed, approaching his wounded figure. “I don’t think he’s good Y/n. He’s all beat up!” he responded, fishing his cell phone out of his pocket. “I should show the second-years!”. He laughed as he snapped a few embarrassing pictures to send to his other students, causing Megumi to turn and hide his shame, along with his injuries. 

 “The higher-ups wouldn’t shut up with a special-grade cursed object missing, so I stopped by while doing some sightseeing.” he huffed, knowing Gojo, he rolled his eyes. You did understand his dislike for the higher-ups. They tended to be more traditional and strict with their ways, while Gojo was…not. Of course, you would always stand by Gojo, even if it meant going up against your superiors. It was all or nothing with him. 

“Then Y/n showed up! I don’t even know where she came from!” he loudly exclaimed, as if he wasn’t that skilled to the point where he could sense you the moment you step into the vicinity. You rolled your eyes, whilst the two boys sweatdropped. “So, did you find it?” he queried, staring directly at his student. 

“Um… Sorry, but I ate it” the strawberry-haired male awkwardly chimed in. 

A pause. 

“For real?”

“For real.” the two replied in unison.

Gojo moved to observe him, leaning in close to his face. His chin propped onto his right hand in contemplation, a little pout forming onto his lips. He leaned in close with a laugh before pulling away from the male. Sometimes Gojo forgot that boundaries existed. The thought made you sigh, your mind suddenly recalling the time Gojo had tried to convince you to take a bath with him while still being in the tub, the bubbles barely covering what they needed to cover. Of course, Gojo enjoyed teasing you, along with being able to see your cute flustered face. You were pulled out of your daydream as he suddenly spoke, not realizing that you had completely missed their conversation. 

“Then give us ten seconds. Once ten seconds are up, come back to us.” Gojo demanded as he stretched. You stretched your hand out towards him, taking his souvenir to protect it. You knew Gojo was craving to fight Sukuna. You could feel it. You were aware that he was stronger since he had only ingested one of twenty cursed fingers of Sukuna, but that still did not ease your anxiety. 

Megumi, knowing how much of an overthinker you are, gently grasped your hand hanging on your side, lightly squeezing it in reassurance, as if to say ‘He’ll be okay, he’s the strongest.” You proceeded to nod at him and return the gesture. You pulled out a clean handkerchief, moving to slowly wipe the blood away from his face, aware of the fact that it would take some time to get him the proper medical attention he needs. 

“But…”

“Don’t worry, I’m the strongest.” he cheekily responded. That eased your anxiety even more. You rolled your eyes once more at his cockiness. A small part of you hoped that Gojo would be graced with the opportunity to get his ass kicked, but a bigger part of you was aware of how strong Gojo was, and knew how quickly he would be able to defeat Sukuna’s vessel. 

You slowly sat beside Megumi, straightening the short length of your skirt while stretching your legs. You had a love-hate relationship with your jujutsu uniform, love because you looked amazing in it, and hate because a certain someone made your skirt length a tad bit too short. Of course, you wore shorts underneath, but it was still irrational to force all of the females to wear something as revealing as a skirt. 

Technically, it wasn’t mandatory for you to wear the uniform but Gojo insisted as it would raise “morale”.

As Gojo continued to ramble on, a dark figure was already ascending, aiming for Gojo himself. 

“Behind you!” yelled Megumi, frantically reaching for your hand to pull you away but you just brushed him off, patting his knee to reassure him. “Don’t worry Megumi, I got you, just let Gojo have his fun.” he slowly nodded, still listening to his mentor ramble about mochi. 

In a split second, Gojo was sitting atop of Sukuna, whilst Sukuna was crouched between your thighs, his arms on either side of your legs, the skin of your thighs barely brushing against his forearms. You laughed at his incredulous expression before raising a hand to pat his cheek and mockingly pouting before blowing him a kiss. Leaving him stunned, he quickly snapped out of his daydream before continuing to attack Gojo. 

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Your eyes fluttered open, the bed of flowers soft underneath your fingertips. You glanced around, hoping to find something, someone, anything familiar within the vicinity. Panic engulfed you, bile steadily rising in your throat. Tears began to gather in your eyes. Being in unfamiliar places had always given you a large amount of anxiety, especially since you’d just been sitting beside your pupil while watching your best friend fight the king of curses. 

“What are you doing just sitting there dumbass?” a gruff voice called from behind you. You whipped your head back, hoping to find someone you know, but no such luck. The person behind you was quite intimidating. They emitted straight power and confidence. Unable to say anything, you stood there gaping at the stranger.

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rating: t

type: fluff + kise runs wild with social media + aomine’s fans are mourning

word count: 1.1k

summary: This post had Kise’s name written all over it, but much to their surprise Kuroko’s in on it too. —Aomine/Reader

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Aomine stares at the post with a blank face for at least five seconds. Then a thin blue brow begins to twitch, and a scowl manifests on his lips after thirty seconds, “That stupid little model!”

“What are you pissed off about now?” she asks from the sofa, nose in a book and her hood over her head.

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