Yamato Naruto - Tumblr Posts
TOMORROW IS THE BIRTHDAY OF MY PRETTY PRETTY PRINCESS YAMATO
IM HIS BIGGEST FAN (out of his 7 fans)
"How do you know when you're in love?"
An innocent enough question when asked by a newly graduated genin, or even a young teenager who was finding out his feelings are a bit more complicated than he thought.
But from the captain of the ANBU? It almost felt pitiable. The question betrayed something far darker. A boy who had grown up without a family. A boy molded by the darkness of the Foundation. A boy who had to be taught many things about just being a person.
A man who had to read books to understand his own emotions because no one else could be trusted enough. A man who only really knew those who had served on his teams, only to have them leave again and again and again.
A man who hid behind a mask in both the literal sense and the figurative sense, smiling to hide everything else. And speaking of masks, the literal mask rested on his face, hiding his countenance so he didn't have to feel ashamed to ask questions. The mask of a sly cat who knew how to escape any situation, even the awkward ones he put himself in.
Birthday Wishes
Featuring - Yamato x GN!Reader
Rating - Explicit
Warnings - Sub!Yamato, Oral (m receiving), Marking/Biting, Slight Praise
A/N - I had to make a quick lil something for my fav underrated princessâs belated birthday, will definitely be pouring a glass for him later (as if I havenât already) !!!
You couldnât help but greedily swallow every whiny groan and whimper Yamato let out as you grinded against him.
The taste of whiskey lingered on his tongue, smooth, woody, sweetâthe addictive flavor stuck to your tongue as it danced around his before pulling away.
Dim room lights highlighted him beneath you perfectly; blown-out eyes fluttering softly as they scanned your face, adorably flushed cheeks, rubied kiss-swollen lips parted as he caught his breath, bare chest gently heaving with every breath he took.
He looked sinfully beautiful, your hand reached out, cupping his cheek before swiping your thumb across his bottom lip with a gentle smile, admiring the sight before you. Leading your hand up the side of his face, tangling it in his messy locks before pulling his head back to further expose his neck.
Yamato couldnât help but hiss through gritted teeth at the quick motion, tightening the grip he holds on your hips.
You leaned in closer to him, placing a single kiss on the side of his neck and softly whispering âDonât worry, Iâll make it as painless as possible, Baby.â before biting into the flesh and sucking a purplish-red hickey in its wake.
Slowly working your way down his body, whispering sweet nothings as you left love-bites and hickeys on every inch of exposed skin you could reach on your way downâcherishing every flinch, groan, and sweet whimper that fell from his lips.
Finally making it down his torso, placing one last kiss below his navel before meeting his eyes once more, admiring the reddish flush that went from the tip of his ears to his chest, then trailing your eyes down his body to admire your work.
âGot any birthday wishes, Love? I wannaâ make tonight all about you.â You said, propping yourself between his legs as you toyed with the waistband of his underwear.
âJ-just be gentle, please..â His voice was soft with a pleading tone to it as he stared down at you through half-lidded eyes.
You couldnât help but grin at his words before replying, âWhatever you say, Birthday Boy.â
â
Hazed black eyes locked on you below him, what felt like hours in his clouded mind was in reality minutesâminutes that felt like they went on forever as you teased his drooling cock around your soft lips.
Letting out elongated moans around him to feel him writhe and jolt beneath you, to hear his weak breathless groans from the sudden stimulation; pulling away from him just to bite and suck another hickey into his inner thigh whenever he got close to cumming.
His soft pleas for release between sweet moans and gasps as you returned a hand to his leaky cock were to die for, swiping your thump across the pearly bead of precum pooling on his tip before hastening your strokes.
âDonât worry, Baby. âM almost doneâ, You softly coo, leaning in and swirling your tongue around his slit before taking him back into your mouthâkneeding your freehand into his upper thigh as you bob your head along his length, resting your tongue flush against the veins that rest on the underside of his cock.
Feeling his muscular thigh tense up in your palm as his soft pleas become helpless babbles and curses of how close he is, breathy moans into choked out ones filled with desperation.
ââM close..so close, I p-promise to be good, p-please just let me-â his babbles cut off by the feeling of your fingers tapping against his tensed thigh, a silent gesture heâs been waiting for what felt like an eternity.
One of Yamatoâs hands soon found home settled on the back of your head as he guided you up and down his shaft, pushing you just a bit further down to feel your shocked moans as you lightly gag around him.
âJ-just like that, fuck- your doing soo good, babyâ his praise was riddled with the tone of lust and desperation as his breath hitched, muscles tensed, brows furrowed, and the grip on the back of your head tightening as he came.
Sweet, bitter, oddly woody, a taste youâve grown to love leaving a warm coating in the back of your throatâdripping from the corner of your mouth as he came in continuous splurts, gently bucking his hips at at the feeling of you swallowing around him.
Yamatoâs staggered breathing filled the room as he came down, releasing the grip on the back of your head as he met your eyes once moreâhazily watching you sit up with a smirk on your face.
âHappy birthday, Yamato~â, your voice was soft, almost a coo as your hand trailed up his upper thigh to the side of his abdomen, âT-thanks, but what about you?â
âWhat about me?â You asked
âYou didnât get to finish..â his words were riddled with a tinge of guilt.
âI donât remember saying we were done, besides, tonight is all about you, Love.â
Birthday Wishes
Featuring - Yamato x GN!Reader
Rating - Explicit
Warnings - Sub!Yamato, Oral (m receiving), Marking/Biting, Slight Praise
A/N - I had to make a quick lil something for my fav underrated princessâs belated birthday, will definitely be pouring a glass for him later (as if I havenât already) !!!
You couldnât help but greedily swallow every whiny groan and whimper Yamato let out as you grinded against him.
The taste of whiskey lingered on his tongue, smooth, woody, sweetâthe addictive flavor stuck to your tongue as it danced around his before pulling away.
Dim room lights highlighted him beneath you perfectly; blown-out eyes fluttering softly as they scanned your face, adorably flushed cheeks, rubied kiss-swollen lips parted as he caught his breath, bare chest gently heaving with every breath he took.
He looked sinfully beautiful, your hand reached out, cupping his cheek before swiping your thumb across his bottom lip with a gentle smile, admiring the sight before you. Leading your hand up the side of his face, tangling it in his messy locks before pulling his head back to further expose his neck.
Yamato couldnât help but hiss through gritted teeth at the quick motion, tightening the grip he holds on your hips.
You leaned in closer to him, placing a single kiss on the side of his neck and softly whispering âDonât worry, Iâll make it as painless as possible, Baby.â before biting into the flesh and sucking a purplish-red hickey in its wake.
Slowly working your way down his body, whispering sweet nothings as you left love-bites and hickeys on every inch of exposed skin you could reach on your way downâcherishing every flinch, groan, and sweet whimper that fell from his lips.
Finally making it down his torso, placing one last kiss below his navel before meeting his eyes once more, admiring the reddish flush that went from the tip of his ears to his chest, then trailing your eyes down his body to admire your work.
âGot any birthday wishes, Love? I wannaâ make tonight all about you.â You said, propping yourself between his legs as you toyed with the waistband of his underwear.
âJ-just be gentle, please..â His voice was soft with a pleading tone to it as he stared down at you through half-lidded eyes.
You couldnât help but grin at his words before replying, âWhatever you say, Birthday Boy.â
â
Hazed black eyes locked on you below him, what felt like hours in his clouded mind was in reality minutesâminutes that felt like they went on forever as you teased his drooling cock around your soft lips.
Letting out elongated moans around him to feel him writhe and jolt beneath you, to hear his weak breathless groans from the sudden stimulation; pulling away from him just to bite and suck another hickey into his inner thigh whenever he got close to cumming.
His soft pleas for release between sweet moans and gasps as you returned a hand to his leaky cock were to die for, swiping your thump across the pearly bead of precum pooling on his tip before hastening your strokes.
âDonât worry, Baby. âM almost doneâ, You softly coo, leaning in and swirling your tongue around his slit before taking him back into your mouthâkneeding your freehand into his upper thigh as you bob your head along his length, resting your tongue flush against the veins that rest on the underside of his cock.
Feeling his muscular thigh tense up in your palm as his soft pleas become helpless babbles and curses of how close he is, breathy moans into choked out ones filled with desperation.
ââM close..so close, I p-promise to be good, p-please just let me-â his babbles cut off by the feeling of your fingers tapping against his tensed thigh, a silent gesture heâs been waiting for what felt like an eternity.
One of Yamatoâs hands soon found home settled on the back of your head as he guided you up and down his shaft, pushing you just a bit further down to feel your shocked moans as you lightly gag around him.
âJ-just like that, fuck- your doing soo good, babyâ his praise was riddled with the tone of lust and desperation as his breath hitched, muscles tensed, brows furrowed, and the grip on the back of your head tightening as he came.
Sweet, bitter, oddly woody, a taste youâve grown to love leaving a warm coating in the back of your throatâdripping from the corner of your mouth as he came in continuous splurts, gently bucking his hips at at the feeling of you swallowing around him.
Yamatoâs staggered breathing filled the room as he came down, releasing the grip on the back of your head as he met your eyes once moreâhazily watching you sit up with a smirk on your face.
âHappy birthday, Yamato~â, your voice was soft, almost a coo as your hand trailed up his upper thigh to the side of his abdomen, âT-thanks, but what about you?â
âWhat about me?â You asked
âYou didnât get to finish..â his words were riddled with a tinge of guilt.
âI donât remember saying we were done, besides, tonight is all about you, Love.â
Happy birthday, Yamyam! A single mom that works too hard, etc
Naruto: *running into the training field* Sakura! SAKURAAA!!!
Sakura: What?! What is it, Naruto!?
Naruto: SAKURA!
Sakura: NARUTO!!
Naruto: SAKURAAAAAAAAA!!! *runs into her, hugging her tightly* I got 5 stars on my Animal Crossing island!!!
Sakura: NARUTO! YOU PRICK! I THOUGHT SOMETHING WAS WRONG!!! *hugs him back* I'm so happy for you though!
Naruto: AND I FOUND DIVA! SHE MOVED TO MY ISLAND! DIVAAA!
Sakura: DIVA!!!
*the two jump around in excitement, still hugging, yelling 'Diva'*
Yamato: Have they... always been like this?
Kakashi: To my knowledge, yes. Good luck!
Yamato is just a little drunk
donât worry, kids
Sakura teaching Sai and Naruto how to cook and bake and then Kakashi becomes their official taste tester as Yamato cries in the background because Naruto just asked if turning up the oven to 400 degrees would mean the food gets cooked instantly and Sai responded âthereâs only one way to find outâ
kakashi and yamato were homophobic for this actually
Been watching naruto here's a couple of gast doodles of a few of my favorite characters
Yamato Tenzo + Assorted Text Posts (Part 4)
Bonus!
idk if iâm overthinking this but it canât just be me who thinks itâs insane that yamato is the one assigned to watch orochimaru in borutoâŠ. like imagine your childhood being fucked over by some guy who kept you for human experimentation only to later on in life be the one made to watch over and be in close proximity to him???
my special freak that all my friends hate