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nap time
pakkun loves spending time with you, kakashi doesn’t mind it one bit
a/n: literally one month late to this request I’m so so so sorry blame midterms plz !!!! i hope you still find your way to this piece and i hope u enjoy !! send in more kakashi requests i love him so bad <3
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warnings: mention of pregnancy, kakashi refers to the reader as mama at one point
“kashi i already told you I’ll be fine on my own” you roll your eyes, one hand in his larger one and the other still running through his silver hair.
your boyfriend can’t help but sigh, the smallest of pouts sitting on his pretty lips. “I’ll just feel more comfortable if one of the ninken are here with you while I’m gone,” you can see the sincerity in his eyes, only pure intention behind his gaze, “I’m gonna be gone for who knows how long and i don’t want anything to happen to you, not when things between us are just starting.”
it’s with a small smile and a dramatically loud sigh that you roll onto your back, “fine fine, don’t have to get so sappy on me copy ninja,” kakashi smiled at your words, rolling over and resting on his forearms, placing a kiss to your cheek before getting out of bed.
you watch him with a smile as he summons his ninken, you expect to see the whole pack but only one appears, pakkun.
“what is it boss?” the deep voice makes your smile grow wider, the dog nods along as kakashi explains to him what’s happening.
“hi pakkun” you wave, the dog lifts his paw slightly and you giggle. kakashi can’t help but stare lovingly at the interaction, his eyes forming into small crescents.
“I’ll summon you again when i leave, got it?” the dog replies in a grunt before disappearing just as fast as he arrived.
kakashi got back into bed with you, opening his arms so you could rest on his chest. it was quiet, the only sounds were a couple birds chirping and the wind rustling the leaves in the trees.
“d’you think he’ll like me?” your eyes were wide as you looked at kakashi, he smiled and kissed your forehead before replying, “he’s gonna love you.”
and so as you closed the door as kakashi left for his mission you turned to the pug, a smile on your face, “do you like doing regular dog things too?” pakkun’s tail wagged involuntary as you showed him a frisbee.
kakashi was gone a week, for him it was a long grueling, terrible week.
pakkun had the best week of his life with you. he’d gone to a lake, played fetch countless of times, got to walk around the village with you, and best of all he got endless cuddles and pats from you.
when your boyfriend returned he was shocked to find pakkun upset at his arrival, already asking when he’d be summoned to protect you again.
and so every other time after that, pakkun was always summoned while kakashi was gone, his little tail wagging as he saw you and practically jumping into your arms when kakashi left.
you loved the little dog so much. you’d even convinced kakashi to let pakkun be the ring bearer at your wedding (it didn’t take much convincing.)
nothing changed when kakashi became the sixth hokage, when he knew he’d have a late night he’d summon pakkun to keep you company.
and so when he learned his wife was pregnant, pakkun became like gum to your side anytime kakashi was gone. you didn’t mind, you loved having him around to keep you company and help you run errands and it gave your husband peace of mind. it was a win-win really.
kakashi never really got to see much of what you two got up to in his absence. during the beginning of your relationship you’d always greet him at the gates of the village. now that he was hokage he’d always come home to you cooking or doing something, pakkun usually just sitting next you.
with a happy sigh kakashi set aside the last of his paperwork for the day, glancing at the clock and smiling when he realized he was done nearly two hours earlier than what he had told you. he quickly grabbed his things and made his way back home, excited to finally be with you again.
the sixth hokage opened the door quietly, slipping his shoes off before his eyes landed on the two figures on the couch. his heart grew in his chest, warmth spreading across his body as a smile found its way onto his lips.
pakkun lay curled up in your lap, your hand resting softly on his back, you’d surely fallen asleep petting him. the two of you were breathing evenly.
kakashi didn’t wanna move, he didn’t even wanna breathe in fear of disturbing the two of you. but alas, pakkun was ninken and his ears twitched as the sound of kakashi’s quiet steps.
“welcome back boss” pakkun sat up, jumping off the couch and stretching with a big yawn, shaking before sitting in front of kakashi.
“i see you’re having a grand time with my wife,” he laughed, pakkun looked back at you before looking at kakashi once more.
“she gave me bacon today, she told me not to tell you but i just can’t keep things from you” kakashi smiled at his words, he couldn’t help but picture his own kid confessing that you’d snuck him an extra cookie after dinner.
“kashi?” you mumbled, sitting up and rubbing your eyes, you stretched a bit before smiling at your husband, “you’re home early.”
kakashi wasted no time in sitting next to you, placing a kiss to your cheek and resting his much larger hand atop your now growing baby bump. “couldn’t bear to be another second away from the two of you.”
pakkun had found his way to your other side, nuzzling himself under your arm and laying down, a content sigh when you scratched the top of his head.
“pakkun told me you gave him bacon,” your eyes went wide and kakashi laughed, “mama is gonna spoil you rotten isn’t she?” he spoke, bending down a bit to place a soft kiss to your belly.
“as if you won’t!” you retorted, a smile on your face when he blushed deeply, shy giggles leaving his lips. he couldn’t fight back, he knew you were right. instead he placed a kiss onto your forehead before getting up to shower and change.
before he rounded the corner to the restroom he glanced back, smiling as he saw you placing a now napping pakkun onto your lap, continuing to shower him affection.
kakashi couldn’t help but smile at his little family, happiness and love coursing through his veins as pakkun nuzzled up to your baby bump.
What about cuddly kakashi? He gets home and first thing he does after a shower is trap you under his body on the couch/bed and cuddle his face into your tits chest
A/n: you read my mind anon~
Genre: drabble, just pure fluff, comfort
Words: 825
' Home '
Crickets were singing and the moon was high above the village by the time the door opened. Creaking quietly as the silver head rested half his weight on the door knob. He walked inside languidly, one foot in front of the other with the heaviness of the world tied around his ankles. His whole body was sore, every muscle aching and begging for relief. The air was swirling with the scent of soft flower petals, the autumn grass and the night's minty chill, but your light scent would never go amiss by his nose. In the moment Kakashi recognized your scent he heard the soft thumps of your foot falls approaching him in the hall, before he even saw you his lungs gave out a sigh in pure relief. For the time the mission lasted he longed to be back with you, home. It was still weird to think about, but he believed this home would last - he knew it, Kakashi felt it in his very bones. Your eyes shined at the sight of him, such a pure reaction it made his heart soar and swell in his chest. Kakashi met you halfway in the hall, bringing his arms around you as you brought yours around him.
It was too late for you to be awake, yet here you were, waiting for him. You sweetly greeted him in a gentle tone; it was too late and he was too tired for any louder volumes. Yet it all made for intimacy to blossom with those hushed exchanges of questions and happy welcomes. Two of his fingers dipped and pulled down his mask in order to leave a chaste kiss on your lips before you two pulled apart. It was a soft and gentle, it made his heart flutter as if it was his first. You did him the kindness of helping him with his Flak jacket, shoes and getting him some warm food. The kitchen was swirling with wisps of smoke when he returned from the bathroom. Pot that boiled over the stove smelled so lovely, salty with a pinch of something he couldn't identify through his hazy mind. The new clothes now felt like a blessing, he felt so much lighter and cleaner. Your very presence alone was enough to bring Kakashi back to earth; he could only watch you as you moved about, silent as a cat on your skilled feet.
The dining room was dimly lit by a lamp on the counter, its golden hue illuminating the side of his face so softly. Gold touch to his features, shimmering. But he was so tired. The dark bags under his eyes were further proof of it, he barely got proper rest and the mission's physical work took its toll on him, this time greatly. Soft sounds of porcelain clinking was a silent rhythm in the room, comforting in a way. As soon as he was finished with the food he was grabbing your wrist with care, and pushing his face into the crook of your neck. With little words and hums and sounds of soothing you embraced him, staying like that for a long moment before slowly guiding him to the bed you shared. Kakashi's body dipped the second his knee hit the edge of the bed and you both fell onto the plush mattress and pillows.
"I missed you.." he hushed so quietly you almost missed it with the rustling of sheets and the fluttering of wind through the open window. The stars had already made their appearance, twinkling through the window and bringing some light to the room. However the moon outshone them all.
You responded by running your fingers through the back of his hair, humming. "I missed you too..so much" Glancing down at him, the golden lamp hue was replaced by a gentle silver one. It matched his hair and added a certain shimmer to his eyes when he looked up at you.
You felt him smile as shifted again, trying to hide his face in your neck again. But with a little nudge he brought his face to lay on your chest, his arms seizing you round your waist. His exhale of pure exhaustion made the sides of your mouth twitch downwards for a moment, your fingers still combing through his hair. You couldn't take away the stress and exhaustion from his mission, but you were more than rejoiced and relieved to have him back. Perhaps one day, you would stay like this forever, trapped in the moment of pure comfort.
The soft thumps of your heart echoed in Kakashi's ears, a sure reminder you were still here, safe, with him and alive. It was a silent lullaby that quickly coerced him to surrender himself to sleep. An utter bliss he felt as he slowly drifted away was indescribable. With the love of his life in his arms, and their hand in his hair.
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'Home' on Ao3
Hi i'm new and i read and saw a lot of your work and all it's Amazing, i'm Just in love with your work,of i don't bother could i request a kakashi or hashirama or tobirama x self harm Reader,an headcanon or drabble where they found their lover cutting herself, Sorry if i bothered you or if i messd somethings up,cause i don't what Is a drabble but i think it's like a One shot bye
A/n: thank you so much for your kind words, I really do appreciate all of them and I seriously apologize for this being so late. Hope it's to your liking. On a more serious note, hope you all are doing well, take care<3
Warnings: Self harm, mention of knives/blades, blood, angst, sprinkle of fluff, some grammar mistakes maybe.
Characters: Kakashi, Tobirama, Hashirama x reader(separate)
Kakashi Hatake:
Kakashi is no stranger to these urges and strong emotions certain events(or people) might bring to someone, he has felt the same more times than he'd ever like to admit
He still sometimes looks back onto those dark days and recounts how many times he had almost lost his life due to those feelings and his irrational/hasty reaction to the same
During his relationship with his lover, he is certainly very gentle and soft, trying to accomodate them in any way he can to make sure they are alright
Even the thought of him accidentally causing you harm makes him gloomy and guilty
So, imagine his surprise and utter shock when he sees those scars littered across your skin, the skin he dreamt of kissing to show all the love he harbours for you
He had his suspicions from before, yet he never dared to point them out so early, so this truly broke his heart.
"Kakashi-" you try but you're immediately silenced, backed into a proverbial corner as he approached you and gathers your hands and arms in his. Pulling you to your feet he is quick to lead you to the bathroom and sit you on the toilet seat.
His lack of response is a scolding alone, a burn to the open wound in the moment and you can't help but feel guilty and even further horrible. But the moment you notice tears brimming on his lower lashes, do you understand that you misunderstood his actions.
"Y/n.. why did you do this?"
His tone is so shaky, unsure if he should even be speaking, fearful of making you close yourself from him. Internally he begs the heavens you comply and cooperate with him, he hopes he did everything right that you feel safe with opening up to him now
Kakashi had dressed up your cuts, the blood from before swirling down the drain. His fingetips are warm, palms lit with fire that strove to awaken the frozen forest, so careful in doing so.
If you start crying, he'll hold you, he'll caress your back and let you cry it all out. He'll lead you back to bed to get rest or to the kitchen to prepare you tea to warm you back up, a quick meal too if you so request
One thing is for certain and that is that he's going to become even more observant of you, spending even more time around you to ensure you're getting better and not getting any more of those horrible urges.
Kakashi reassures you how good you are, how special you are to him and to your friends, family, students; how much the elders love you and how much little kids yearn to hear your stories. He whispers sweet things into your ear before you fall asleep and even more encouraging words when you stir in his arms in the morning
"Darling, please, if you ever need any help - with anything - do not hesitate to tell me. I'm here for you.. you're not alone. You never were.."
Hashirama Senju:
As a legend of his time, both in war and art of healing, he has been met with the creatures that whispers bad things in one's ear.
Hashirama had that type of fortune that he was born into war, it molded him into the shape it willed and it almost made him yield. Almost.
As a healer, while in a relationship with you, he'd often check you for injuries - unconsciously so too. He had become so met with your body that he knew your immune system was lacking even before you did
Just by placing his hand on you, his chakra flows through you and feels around for any oddities.
"My flower, it's wonderful to see you again. How have you been?" Those words are the start of every conversation after his long days at work. No matter how tired he is, he still finds strength to smile and laugh for you. You are his heart, his sunshine and joy.
"It has been alright, I went to the market today and found some plants from lands afar. I'd like you to see them, perhaps you've seen one of them before"
His hands wrap around you, pulling you into a hug and as he goes to reply, all words suddenly evaporate on his tongue, his movements frozen.
You were hurt.
Hashirama is quick to question you about this, there is no way he is imagining this, he can't be that tired, can he?
Even if you try to shy away or hide this, he will be determined to check, especially when you display such nervousness as you never did before. Your relationship with him was always open, he made sure both of you had enough communication going on to avoid any possible issues
His reaction to wounds and scars you inflicted in yourself were rather too sad.
Hashirama exhales a shaky breath, his fingertips tracing over one particularly bad, red line and a small hue emits from his skin. The flesh beneath pales, stitching itself together with a small, pleasant, ache as it vanishes in the end. The man before you takes the arm he just healed and brings it to his lips, pausing as to reconsider his choices, or perhaps give you an opportunity to pull away- when you don't, he places feather light kisses along the skin.
As chatty and talkative as he is, he can't help but feel at loss for words in that moment, he doesn't know what to say. Images of the family members and close friends that perished float behind his closed eyelids
He vocalizes his thoughts finally, an awkward beginning but as he talks on his tone holds such color and warmth to them that rings true to your ears
He won't be satisfied until you both reach some agreement that would ensure you would stop this; if you don't feel like talking immediately he would understand and postpone this talk until you felt ready
If he wasn't gentle enough with you, he definitely was now. Treating you as softly as he treats the petals of the flowers in his greenhouse. There is no one more special to him, than you.
"Y/n, let us talk this out, I vowed to be with you through calm and storm alike. Don't hide yourself from me, my love.. don't hide your scars- the most beautiful flowers bloom from within trees damaged by storms."
Tobirama Senju:
The silver head, grumpy man never imagined he'd be in such love as he is with you, never imagined himself caring for anyone else so deeply as he cares for his last brother, but yet here he is
His feelings for you are unmatched, as much as he dislikes to put those on display, he does his best to make up for it through acts of service and occasionally a subtle word of encouragement and sometimes even affection
Through this silent language the two of you built, you strengthened your relationship even further with him.
Still, with how busy he gets, it is not rare that the two of you get separated for longer periods of time. Not seeing each other for so long is difficult, but the wait feels regarding nonetheless when he shows up to bring you to a meal, a stroll, anywhere to spend time with you
Tobirama is used to seeing you tired, especially during late nights when he returns from the office, tired himself. It's only normal you're tired this late at night
But one night at his arrival, it felt different. He smelled the signature irony smell too many times before, so when he caught scent of it he almost immediately felt his heart drop
He is a logical, strategic man, brought into the war just like his brother and the survival, warrior instinct that hadn't healed during the time of peace, swiftly set his body and mind into action
He was terrified inside, the worst case scenario question flaring in his mind - was he too late?
Much to his relief and horror simultaneously, he found you alive, but you were hurt, and the damage was done by your own hand
He didn't know how to react, but he called out to you, his gruff voice dropping an octave and going as softly as it could.
He approached you so cautiously, his eyes felt glued to you but they were looking for the towels in the shelf you were close to.
The silver of his hair shines in the golden lamplight as he moves with calculated steps, like in every aspect of his life these moves are also had to be perfect. Now more than any other time. His throat bobs as he swallows, his deft, calloused hands wrapping the bandages around your arms, although he has already healed mentioned wounds.
"Y/n.. I don't want to see this happen again.."
It's tough, what he begins his gentle scolding with, but he has to make sure to fill you in on what you were doing, what you truly did. In your mind, you may think you were giving yourself 'well deserved punishment' or something of that like, you were clearly distressed too.
His words carry the undertones of his own anxiety but he doesn't let his tone shake and weaver unlike his brother. That is not to say he doesn't care, or that he's trying to pressure you further, he just wants you to understand that he(or anyone else) doesn't see you in the same light you see yourself in
Tobirama isn't as showy and touchy, but he makes sure you feel especially loved and cared for that night. He caresses your hand and back, making sure you're tucked under the warm blankets and shielded away from the world as much as he can
In the days following he does have more talks with you, slowly taking steps to ensure you understand and are cooperative to let him help you out
If you agree, he'll also get Hashirama involved. Since Tobirama isn't as bright or bubbly as his brother, he truly believes another, more energetic presence may aid you further into letting the stress and worries go
He leaves notes around the house when he's away, and little snacks and trinkets for you to find, just a small show of his love while he's absent. And when he returns, he makes sure to show you himself too, that you're loved and cared for.
"Today was quite eventful, wasn't it? But today is now gone, and tomorrow is soon upon us.. I have been able to postpone some certain matters ahead to free up this week. From this day on, it will all be eventful too. I'd say it's time we make a schedule, what would you like to do, my dear?"
Kakashi is married to reader but none of his students know that he’s married. So when they go surprise him at his house they’re shocked to see (Y/N)-sensei there in the kitchen and they’re like “Did you...spend the night at Kakashi’s House?” And she’s like “I’ve been spending the night here for 4 years.”
“Y/N,” His deep, hoarse morning voice pulls you from your sleep. You mumble something incoherent in response, and nuzzle your face further into his neck. You feel his chest rumble as he chuckles.
“Darling, I have to get up or else I’m going to be late.” He says, but makes no movement to get up. Instead, you feel his arm curl further around you, pulling you even closer than you were before. You smile, and hum into his neck as you tease “you sure see like you’re in a big rush.”
He chuckles again, goes as far enough to playfully pinch your butt, effectively making you jump in surprise and open your eyes. He laughs this time, and you find it easy to forgive him when he shows you this rare carefree side of him.
“It’s hard to be in a rush when you’re right here.” He says smoothly, planting a kiss on your forehead. You kiss his neck in response, take a deep breath, and let it out in a bigger sigh.
“I want to stay here with you, but truth be told I don’t want any of my genin showing up here again because I was late.” You sit up, “I’m going to make some breakfast for us. Do you have anything that you’re craving?” The cold air hits your exposed legs, causing you to shiver.
Kakashi sits up and comments, “Well....I do have a preference actually,” his hands come to gently run his fingers over your legs suggestively. You roll your eyes and push his hands away, immediately regretting it as both his arms come around your body and pull you to his body. You let out a surprised laugh.
“No! We don’t have the time...” You never finish your sentence, too focused on his warm lips moving along your neck.
“Are you sure? It would warm you right up..” He whispers seductively, nipping your ear lobe before licking up a stripe on your ear and blowing cool air on it. You shiver, curling your body further into his warm body. He welcomes the cuddle, tightening his grip around your body.
You’re so, so close to giving into him, because it’s hard not to. It’s hard to say no when his hands are running soothingly over your arms. It’s hard to say no when he’s kissing along your shoulder now, sucking gently in all the right places. It’s hard to say no when his hands move up and under your, well his, shirt up to your-
“What was that?” His head moves away from your neck and moves towards the door of your shared bedroom. You open your eyes, not even realising that you had closed them again.
“What was what?” You turn towards him, beginning to worry when he moves away from you and gets up.
“Kashi?” You whisper, watching him retrieve a kunai from his bag.
“Stay here.” He says, pulling on a mask before opening the door quietly. You got up and pulled on his black robe, grabbing your kunai from your own bag and followed quietly behind him. You could tell from the way he tensed his shoulders that he wasn’t happy you followed him, but you didn’t care. You could take care of yourself and it was something he sometimes struggled with (not in the sense that he doubts your abilities, but more so of his own insecurities).
He rounds the corner, and let’s his guard down.
“What are you three doing here?” He groans out, dropping his head in his hands. You round the corner as well, and see his three genin in the kitchen, in front of an open window. The three of them look past their sensei and see you, and they all gasped. Naruto had the most outward reaction, jaw dropping and eyes widening while he pointed at you accusingly, as if you had entered his kitchen unannounced.
“Y/N-SENSEI??” He announces loudly, and your ears hurt from how loud it was. Too loud for this early in the morning. He looks over your attire, and he lets out another gasp, stumbling over his words.
“D-Did you...spend the night at Kakashi-sensei’s house?!” He exclaims a little quieter than before. The other two have recovered from their shocked state and watched the interaction with much interest. Kakashi lets out a sigh and walks further into the kitchen. He opens the fridge and takes out some eggs.
You smile at the awaiting kids in front of you. “Yes, I’ve been spending the night here for the last four years.” If you thought his eyes and mouth couldn’t widen more, you were wrong. Naruto was going to open his mouth to say something else but Sakura wraps an arm around his neck and holds him there. She smiles politely at you.
“I’m sorry Y/N sensei. We were just worried about Kakashi-Sensei. He was running later than usual so we just wanted to check that everything was okay.”
You smile again and wave them off. “No worries,” you make your way to the kitchen to help your husband prepare breakfast, “I’m surprised it took you this long to find out. He’s always talking about how you three impress him.” You motion for them to come over and hand them some plates.
Kakashi serves some eggs and rice to each plate. Your husband looks over at you, mildly embarrassed from what you just told them. You grab two plates, one for you and the other for Kakashi before walking up to him to give him an apologetic kiss on the cheek. He serves the food on both your plates and you go to set it down at the table next to his students.
“I can’t believe it took us this long to find out either. But then again, we still haven’t seen his face.” Sasuke comments. Kakashi brings some coffee and orange juice to the table before joining everyone. It was silent for a minute, everyone enjoying the delicious meal. Your eyes travel over to the kitchen clock to check the time.
“I have to get going. If I don’t leave now, we’re going to have three more genin showing up here.” You stand, leaning down to kiss Kakashi's cheek.
“It was nice having you three here. I’ll see you guys later!” You call over your shoulder to go get ready. You let out a laugh when you hear Kakashi tell his genin “your first training exercise today is to wash the dishes” followed with a whole bunch of groaning.
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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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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“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
My masterlists @ella-ravenwood-archives.
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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“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
My masterlists @ella-ravenwood-archives.
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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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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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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“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
My masterlists @ella-ravenwood-archives.
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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“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
My masterlists @ella-ravenwood-archives.
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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Kakashi is married to reader but none of his students know that he’s married. So when they go surprise him at his house they’re shocked to see (Y/N)-sensei there in the kitchen and they’re like “Did you...spend the night at Kakashi’s House?” And she’s like “I’ve been spending the night here for 4 years.”
“Y/N,” His deep, hoarse morning voice pulls you from your sleep. You mumble something incoherent in response, and nuzzle your face further into his neck. You feel his chest rumble as he chuckles.
“Darling, I have to get up or else I’m going to be late.” He says, but makes no movement to get up. Instead, you feel his arm curl further around you, pulling you even closer than you were before. You smile, and hum into his neck as you tease “you sure see like you’re in a big rush.”
He chuckles again, goes as far enough to playfully pinch your butt, effectively making you jump in surprise and open your eyes. He laughs this time, and you find it easy to forgive him when he shows you this rare carefree side of him.
“It’s hard to be in a rush when you’re right here.” He says smoothly, planting a kiss on your forehead. You kiss his neck in response, take a deep breath, and let it out in a bigger sigh.
“I want to stay here with you, but truth be told I don’t want any of my genin showing up here again because I was late.” You sit up, “I’m going to make some breakfast for us. Do you have anything that you’re craving?” The cold air hits your exposed legs, causing you to shiver.
Kakashi sits up and comments, “Well....I do have a preference actually,” his hands come to gently run his fingers over your legs suggestively. You roll your eyes and push his hands away, immediately regretting it as both his arms come around your body and pull you to his body. You let out a surprised laugh.
“No! We don’t have the time...” You never finish your sentence, too focused on his warm lips moving along your neck.
“Are you sure? It would warm you right up..” He whispers seductively, nipping your ear lobe before licking up a stripe on your ear and blowing cool air on it. You shiver, curling your body further into his warm body. He welcomes the cuddle, tightening his grip around your body.
You’re so, so close to giving into him, because it’s hard not to. It’s hard to say no when his hands are running soothingly over your arms. It’s hard to say no when he’s kissing along your shoulder now, sucking gently in all the right places. It’s hard to say no when his hands move up and under your, well his, shirt up to your-
“What was that?” His head moves away from your neck and moves towards the door of your shared bedroom. You open your eyes, not even realising that you had closed them again.
“What was what?” You turn towards him, beginning to worry when he moves away from you and gets up.
“Kashi?” You whisper, watching him retrieve a kunai from his bag.
“Stay here.” He says, pulling on a mask before opening the door quietly. You got up and pulled on his black robe, grabbing your kunai from your own bag and followed quietly behind him. You could tell from the way he tensed his shoulders that he wasn’t happy you followed him, but you didn’t care. You could take care of yourself and it was something he sometimes struggled with (not in the sense that he doubts your abilities, but more so of his own insecurities).
He rounds the corner, and let’s his guard down.
“What are you three doing here?” He groans out, dropping his head in his hands. You round the corner as well, and see his three genin in the kitchen, in front of an open window. The three of them look past their sensei and see you, and they all gasped. Naruto had the most outward reaction, jaw dropping and eyes widening while he pointed at you accusingly, as if you had entered his kitchen unannounced.
“Y/N-SENSEI??” He announces loudly, and your ears hurt from how loud it was. Too loud for this early in the morning. He looks over your attire, and he lets out another gasp, stumbling over his words.
“D-Did you...spend the night at Kakashi-sensei’s house?!” He exclaims a little quieter than before. The other two have recovered from their shocked state and watched the interaction with much interest. Kakashi lets out a sigh and walks further into the kitchen. He opens the fridge and takes out some eggs.
You smile at the awaiting kids in front of you. “Yes, I’ve been spending the night here for the last four years.” If you thought his eyes and mouth couldn’t widen more, you were wrong. Naruto was going to open his mouth to say something else but Sakura wraps an arm around his neck and holds him there. She smiles politely at you.
“I’m sorry Y/N sensei. We were just worried about Kakashi-Sensei. He was running later than usual so we just wanted to check that everything was okay.”
You smile again and wave them off. “No worries,” you make your way to the kitchen to help your husband prepare breakfast, “I’m surprised it took you this long to find out. He’s always talking about how you three impress him.” You motion for them to come over and hand them some plates.
Kakashi serves some eggs and rice to each plate. Your husband looks over at you, mildly embarrassed from what you just told them. You grab two plates, one for you and the other for Kakashi before walking up to him to give him an apologetic kiss on the cheek. He serves the food on both your plates and you go to set it down at the table next to his students.
“I can’t believe it took us this long to find out either. But then again, we still haven’t seen his face.” Sasuke comments. Kakashi brings some coffee and orange juice to the table before joining everyone. It was silent for a minute, everyone enjoying the delicious meal. Your eyes travel over to the kitchen clock to check the time.
“I have to get going. If I don’t leave now, we’re going to have three more genin showing up here.” You stand, leaning down to kiss Kakashi's cheek.
“It was nice having you three here. I’ll see you guys later!” You call over your shoulder to go get ready. You let out a laugh when you hear Kakashi tell his genin “your first training exercise today is to wash the dishes” followed with a whole bunch of groaning.