, (3)

⇝𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 (3)

⇝Part 2

Naruto woke up feeling dizzy, and thanked the lords that all of was a dream. His fox tended to give him the worst ones.

But that illusion soon shattered, as he moved his hands above his head, he couldn’t. Chains clinked.

They’d chained him. To the hospital bed. It was as if a bucket of ice had dropped on him as yesterday’s events soon came to him in clarity. His heart roared only one thing.

Get her back

He moved frantically, tugging on the chains until his wrists were raw and red. Just as he was about to start dislocating his thumb, Tsunade walked in with Jiraya, Kakashi, and Sakura.

He immediately started begging.

“Please, I’m sorry, I won’t do it again. Please, let me see her, I’m begging. If this was a test, I probably failed, but please let me see her-“

He was rambling, he knew, but he couldn’t care. You were his, and he was yours. It went beyond a romantic or platonic bond. You belonged with each other. By each other’s sides. No matter the circumstances. You were his first team and teammate.

Sakura’s eyes tightened around the corners, in a way Naruto realized that she was getting angry. She came forward towards him, then turned to face the adults.

“Hokage-sama” she wasn’t addressing her teacher right now, “When asked about the whereabouts of her, you told me that she left the village to go trade in the Wind Country to better our relation with them around the same time Naruto did. You had letters from her for me.”

“Well,” Naruto thought, “Gaara wouldn’t mind a visit from me.”

Sakura continues “But when Naruto inquired her location, I clearly heard you through the door, mention that she was in the village. If she is, why aren’t we able to see her?”

Naruto’s heart dropped. Three years? Nobody had seen you in three years?

Tsunade walks to the front of his bed. “I cannot-“

Sakura and Naruto move in sync. He yanks his hands out, disregarding his broken and bleeding thumbs, just as Sakura punches the window open. Her hand comes to his, glowing green, all the while moving towards their escape.

“She a was a important part of our lives, Hokage-sama, and we are not above breaking and entering for a friend.”

Naruto nods his head and one of his hands finish healing. “Yeah, those who abandon friends and comrades are scum.”

“I’ll take her to you.” Jiraya’s voice echoes.

“Just, don’t do anything stupid nor rash when we see her”

Part 4

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⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

⇝𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 (2)

⇝Part 1

Naruto bounded into his village after three years. Three years of no friends, only Ero-sennin and training, training, training.

Well, that’s the gist of it.

But now, he can go and meet you, Sakura, Kakashi-sensei. Maybe he should buy flowers for you first.

Jumping up onto a near by pillar, he scans Konoha’s roads for flower shops, and perhaps you.

“Naruto!” Sakura shouts from the bottom.

Naruto jumps down, gives her a hug, and they slip into their usual banter. But Naruto’s mind hasn’t forgotten about his previous endeavour. So, in true Naruto fashion, he stops Sakura in the middle of her sentence to ask where you were.

Her face shutters in a way that sends him back to that one morning where he lost his friend. Sakura’s face is a haunting memory and for one second, a second that felt like eternity itself had sat down to watch the show, the worst of his imagination fills his mind.

Naruto turns around and bounds, leaps, soars above the houses in a mad rush to the Hokage tower.

Pleasepleasepleasenononononono

His heart is barely beating but it’s also a thundering drum in his chest. Naruto crashes through the window of the Hokage’s office, eyes wild and panicked. Tsunade heaves a sigh as she turns around to scold him.

“Naruto! You know that you can’t-“

He cuts her off.

“Where is she?!”

His chest is too tight for him, and as Tsunade’s face hardens, it tightens even more until he can’t breathe.

“She didn’t leave the village, Naruto. Breathe.” Tsunade commands as Kakashi-sensei and Sakura burst through the door.

Naruto takes a breath, then follows it with another, and continues until he calms down just enough to comprehend people.

Because no matter what they say, their faces are louder than their words. And you aren’t in his arms, aren’t safe, aren’t with him-

“Where is she?” He asks again, but couldn’t stop the hysterical note from falling into his words. The tone of authority. He stares up at them, and his eyes narrow on Sakura’s face as her lips flatten into a line.

Naruto wonders if he has given into the Kyuubi again as his vision starts reddening in the corners.

wherewherewherewherewhere

He faintly registers Tsunade calling for some Tenzo as his senses flare to search for you. Kakashi-sensei shouts as his hands fly through seals and Sakura backs up and leaves. In the back of his mind, he heard Tsunade telling her to go get Jiraya.

Then, Ero-sennin shows along with an Anbu, and Naruto is caged and slammed into the ground. Ero-sennin slams a seal on his forehead, and then all he knows is darkness.

Part 3

@kissyhalik

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

⇝𝘖𝘬, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘎𝘜𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘙. 𝘉𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵. 𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺. (𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬?) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘴.

⇝Fem! Reader x Gojo Satoru

Shut the fuck up the latest chapters are LIES

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Satoru, absolutely flabbergasted when you ask if you can try on his blindfold.

“You though you had t’ ask, baby?”

But regardless, his hands are excruciatingly gentle as he ties his most favourite pair across your eyelids, asking you if it’s too tight.

He laughs as he spins you around to get a look at you, and then promptly loses every train of thought after that.

Because you look so fucking hot with his blindfold on.

Flushed, breathing loudly as you struggle to catch your breath from laughing, a tiny “Toru!” Falling from your lips.

He needs to kiss you. So bad, right now.

His hands slide down your shoulders to your waist, and his tight grip makes you lose your words.

“Toru?”

And god fucking damn it all, the breathy way you say it has blood pulsing down south, and he kisses you as if he will devour you whole. Your hands come to fist in his shirt by his chest, and you feel exhilarated, the blindfold having your nerves on overdrive.

Satoru feels every one of your gasps and whimpers against his skin, and he feels ignited. Your hands trail down under his shirt, and the ten points of contact on his abs kill all the leftover brain function he had in one fell swoop.

He picks you up, and never leaving your lips, takes you over to his bedroom, laying you gently on the bed. Pulling back just enough to rip your shirt off. Your gasping in tiny little breaths, and he can see the pleasure and confusion warring on your face.

It makes him want to fuck you till he can’t.

His mouth is everywhere and nowhere at once, and the unknown sends sparks of pleasure shooting across your skin.

You’re under him, broken moans leaving your mouth as he snaps his hips into your’s over and over again, never keeping his hands in one place.

Satoru leans forward, one hand leaving your hips and the other trails down until it hits your clit. Once his finger starts moving, you arch, muscles tightening as your moans reach another pitch. His name leaves your mouth continuously, littered with “Fuckin-hahhhh~” and he just wants you, needs you, can’t get enough of you.

His other hand goes up, until he hooks a finger underneath the blindfold and snaps against your skin. You whimper against the onslaught of light, before you finally see him.

He’s towering over you, his body the best thing you’ve seen, but it’s the overwhelming amount of love he has in his eyes that makes your breath catch itself in your throat.

He continues to snap the blindfold, and he can feel you clamp harder and harder, and he knows that your close. Your moans reach another level again, and all of a sudden you don’t know what’s coming out of your mouth. Your body tightens before it convulses under the weight of your orgasm.

“Fuck-Toru~”

And all he can think is your pussy around his cock, your eyes covered with his blindfold, increasing your pleasure, and all he says in response is:

“One more, sweetheart. Gotta’ pay me back for taking my blindfold”

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

New theme looks beautiful 🥰

Thank you bbyyyyyy

NAH CUZ HE HAS TOO

“he has no pulse”

bitch you better fucking find it

⇝𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 (4)

⇝Part 3

Naruto moved with caution as he went to sit down. Sakura moved with him, hands flickering green. He was thankful for her presence, and reminded him that even though nobody would help, she would be with him. Help him find you.

Jiriaya heaved a strangled sigh as Tsunade looked as if she was trying to murder him with her eyes alone.

“Well, I’m not exactly sure how to put this in words…” Jiriaya trails off as he looks to Kakashi for help. In turn, Kakashi pointedly looks at Tsunade.

“Lord, all of you lot are baboons,” she turns towards Naruto, and the previous gravity of the situation hits him full force again. You. And you not being with him.

“What happened to her?” His choked voice escapes him without his permission, as if a deeper part of him is seeking you out. His soul, being, and entire existence of Naruto, wailing for you.

Tsunade finally looks at him with remorse, well hidden, but noticeable because he has seen her at her lowest, knows what to looks for-

“I don’t want you to hate anybody, Naruto, Sakura. You both understand the, implications, of Naruto’s situation, yes?” She asks.

Sakura looks up from her hands, confused. Unable to hold in his want, his need for information, he whirls to her, grabs her face and drops the first bombshell of the day.

“I’m the Kyuubi’s host. It’s sealed inside of me.” Sakura’s eyes widen, but she’s been treating this as high risk surgery, so she internalizes, then promptly moves on. His hands drop.

The adults in the room watch dumbfounded as the two have an unspoken conversation (look at the irony of that) and then turn to look at them in unison. Tsunade takes this as a cue to continue.

“It’s no unknown fact that being a jinchuuriki is something that is very important to the village. They are mostly seen as very powerful beings in the military strength of a Hidden Village. Therefore, many others seek this power for themselves, such as the Akatsuki.”

Naruto felt as if he had split into two pieces. One was paying rapt attention to all of this, and the other was irked at the fact that this isn’t telling him where you were.

“When Naruto was born,” and now with this new tone of voice, he could tell that this is the Hokage and not Baa-chan talking to them anymore. “I believe, the council and Third Hokage thought it was the best choice to create a dormant ninja with astounding abilities to protect him from danger.”

There was a high pitched ringing in his ears again, and Naruto’s mind made the connections. Because no matter what people say, he is a ninja worthy of training under one of the Sanin. He learns to understand the unspoken, but lord, he didn’t want to now. Not if it meant what he thought it meant.

“She’s the dormant ninja, isn’t she?” Sakura’s voice cuts through, stating the obvious.

Tsunade nods.

“Then what does this have to do with anything?! This isn’t as bad as my secret! I won’t treat her differently, I promise! Let me see her!” He begs. Because he’s been without you for so long, Naruto feelings like he’s slowly shattering.

Sakura places a hand on his shoulder, “I think, that this is still the background we need to understand what happened.”

Tsunade clears her throat and continues, “Since this is a dormant ninja, they gave her the powers through seals. Her entire being is covered in them, and they connect to the corpses of the first two Hokage.”

Naruto’s breathe catches in his throat. Everyone knew that the corpses of the Hokages are preserved and kept somewhere very secret. To have that sort of power-

“But, all of this needed an anchor, and since the village had just been attacked, the Third Hokage became that anchor.”

He was making the connection. Uzumaki’s excelled in Funinjitsu and he had Jiriaya teach him. He just prayed that whatever his mind came up with, was wrong.

“After his passing, I soon found the scroll holding all of this information, and found that since she didn’t have an anchor, she was extremely unstable. We had to create a new anchor for her. Kakashi started it, Jiriaya fixed it.” Tsunade faltered. “I think it’s best if we go see her now.”

On the way to wherever she was, Naruto was dazed and completely unresponsive. Sakura was a comforting presence behind him, and his hand was fisted in Kakashi’s flak jacket.

Pleasepleaseletmeseeherpleaseiloveher

In the basement of the building they were in, they near a room with a window, which had an ominous blue light spilling from it. Naruto screwed his eyes shut, clamping them with force. He lets Kakashi steer him.

He doesn’t want to see what he did. Because this is his fault. Had he not been here-

Naruto hears a gasp escape from Sakura, followed by stifled sobbing. At that, he lets go of Kakashi’s jacket to cover his eyes before taking a deep breath and opening them. Although he didn’t want to see what he did, the need to see you would always overpower anything.

And there you were. The first thought in his mind is that you had grown even more beautiful as time passed. You look like the gods had spent time carving you out of stone. He never wanted to kiss you more.

Then the rest processed.

You were kneeling, ankles bolted to the ground, shackled hands clawing at the ground beside your thighs. Dressed in undergarments, seals littered every available space on exposed skin, glowing a bright blue. Hair brushed your back, swaying softly to their own dance, while your back arched as you stared at the sky with your mouth open in a silent scream going to the heavens.

There were people fluttering around you with brushes, dripping with ink as they scribble around the floor that surrounds you.

Naruto’s vision flashes black before coming back wavy, distorted. A sound escapes him, and he sees Tsunade with glowing hands near him. Distantly, he thinks that he is screaming for you, with you, your pain and agony flowing through him.

Then, Tsunade’s chakra wraps around him, and all he knows is darkness.

@kissyhalik @the-holy-trinity-l @lennyleoo

⇝ Final Part

⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯