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Nine months out on a mission. It was a new record for Kakashi, at sixteen. Even his previous infiltration mission had been shorter. And now he was back in Konoha. He had only managed to taken a shower and pass out for a few hours before letting one of the few people that would care if he died that he was in fact, alive.
He hadn't even had time to get a haircut, and that was why his hair was falling in fluffy locks over and around his face, too heavy, now, to defy gravity. Gai had seemingly taken a liking to it, and Kakashi couldn't find it in himself to move away from the contact.
"I probably should cut it" he said, half-heartedly.
"Hey, buddy. Pal. My guy. Long time, no see! I got my arm back, just so you know, hm." Despite not actually ever really having a ... real conversation with him - and in fact, actually having only ever been on hostile and violent terms with him, Deidara is coming up to him rather... confidently.
Of course, he immediately tenses up when he sees Deidara coming up at him. Confidently, however, not explictly aggressive. He isn't sure how Deidara is here, in front of him or in this world in general.
"I see that the rumors of your death were greatly exaggerated" he says, dryly, although he is ready to spring into fight. He doesn't have the sharingan anymore, but he also doesn't have a constant passive drain on his chakra reserves.
"What brings you here?"
𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
repost of a meme by moonpiehelps: mentions of panic attacks , vomiting , trauma , self harm , and distressing situations . Feel free to adjust as needed ! ♡
( 𝐑𝐔𝐁 ) ; one muse rubs the other’s back to comfort them while in a moment of distress.
( 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓 ) ; one muse grabs a bucket for the other who’s about to throw up.
( 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; our muses share a bed so the other doesn’t have to be alone.
( 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐑 ) ; one muse calls the other a term of endearment to comfort them.
( 𝐇𝐔𝐆 ) ; one muse holds the other close while they open up / cry.
( 𝐀𝐈𝐃 ) ; one muse runs to the others aid after they were violently hurt.
( 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 ) ; one muse calls sender late at night in tears and the other comes over to comfort them.
( 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 ) ; one muse reaches out to the other after they’ve withdrawn from everyone.
( 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂 ) ; one muse discovers the other during a panic attack.
( 𝐍𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 ) ; one muse takes care of the other while they’re sick.
( 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse holds the other’s hand while they’re in pain or panicking.
( 𝐂𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 ) ; one muse offers to cuddle with the other to help them sleep.
( 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐃𝐄 ) ; one muse opens up to the other about a traumatic experience.
( 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 ) ; one muse guides the other through a breathing technique.
( 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse comes to the other with an injury they’ve been trying to hide that’s beginning to worry them.
( 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 ) ; one muse gently kisses the other while they’re crying.
( 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 ) ; one muse helps the other into a bath/shower after a traumatic event. or they bathe together.
( 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐁 ) ; our muses instinctively grab each other while they’re scared.
( 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 ) ; one muse gives the other a shoulder rub.
( 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 ) ; one muse wipes blood off of the other.
( 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓 ) ; one muse shows up at the other’s doorstep in tears.
( 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse has been missing and finally shows up, dirty and traumatized. the other helps clean them up and tries to get them to talk.
( 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; one muse wakes up the other after having a horrific nightmare.
( 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐋 ) ; one muse makes the other a warm meal to make them feel better.
( 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 ) ; one muse has been slowly deteriorating mentally/physically, the other takes it upon themselves to make sure they’re taken care of.
( 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 ) ; one muse takes the other’s face ( cheeks , chin ) when trying to comfort them.
( 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 ) ; one muse lets the other stay over when their house gets too stressful.
( 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 ) ; one muse sits outside the door to comfort the other who won’t let them in.
( 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 ) ; one muse stays over to make sure the other doesn’t hurt themselves.
( 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄 ) ; one muse strokes the others hair.
( 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐌𝐀 ) ; our muses sit together after a traumatic experience.
( 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ) ; one muse helps ground the other ( bonus if you specify how )
( 𝐈𝐂𝐄 ) ; one muse holds an ice pack to the other’s injury.
( 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐏 ) ; our muses cry and hold each other after a traumatic experience.
( 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ) ; one muse strides up to the other and suddenly embraces them tightly after experiencing something distressing.
( 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 ) ; one muse calms the terrified other.
( 𝐒𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐘 ) ; one muse takes the other to a calm area where they feel more comfortable opening up.

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@howlingthunder said | You're not going anywhere, you have a fever!
Dark crimson lashes fluttered as she turned her gaze towards him. Cheeks warm to the touch, yet her complexion was still pale. Her normal playful bite was dulled and replaced with exertion. Yet, despite it all, a smile still tugs across the woman's lips. Hand planting firmly on her hip as a long, drawn-out hum slipped free.
❝ Eh? Are you going to get Naruto from school instead, then? I promised him I would walk him home today. ❞
It's sweet that he cares enough to scold her. It made her want to tease him just a bit longer. If only she had the energy to do so. Maybe she's been putting too much pressure on herself lately. Caring for the young Uzumaki she had adopted was a considerable amount of work, but worth it. There was a part of her that worried that if he saw her in such a state, he might panic and fret too much over her health. That poor, tiny boy has been through enough trauma as it was.
❝ You're right . . . however. That poor Kit will probably worry his whiskers off if I show up like this. ❞
He resists the urge to roll his eyes and tell her that Naruto can walk home by himself. After all, at Naruto's current age, Kakashi was already a chunin, and living by himself. But of course, these weren't happy times for Kakashi, and he didn't want the same for Naruto.
So maybe that included allowing the kid to be a kid longer.
"I'll go get him" he said in the end, clicking his tonge. "You need to go back to bed."
To emphatize his words, he put his hands on Midna's shoulders, and guided her. She had a way to do whatever she wanted, even if he protested, but he was not going to budge on this.
Iruka opened his mouth to argue. To point out that it wasn't about what was fair and what wasn't. If that was the argument he could just as easily point out that it wasn't fair to Kakashi to have to deal with his trauma alone. He bit his tongue when Kakashi kept going, a frown on his face as he tucked in and finished his wraps. He wished Kakashi could see himself the way Iruka saw him, which was in no way inadequate in his eyes.
"Itachi?" He straightened up a little, watching Kakashi cook. He didn't know much about what happened then, just that whatever happened put both Kakashi and Sasuke into coma's. "Is that what your nightmare was about?"
Well, his cowardly strategy had worked. Now he had to commit to telling Iruka what happened.
Which he had told no one. He might have talked to Sasuke about it, if it would have helped the kid, but his student had defected before he had the time to prod him about what Sasuke saw in the Tsukuyomi.
He unwrapped the roll and started chopping it, turned off all the burners, and started ladling miso soup onto a couple of bowls.
"Yes. Usually, a genjutsu would be ineffective against a sharingan user, even a sharingan fuelled genjutsu... Not Itachi, though. Itachi has a special type of genjutsu."
Iruka hummed softly, pausing on his way to the table to press a kiss to Kakashi's cheek in good morning. The sight of the other in the apron was cute, he had to admit. Made him look very at home.
"I appreciate it." He sat down to start wrapping his legs while Kakashi finished cooking. "But you know I don't mind right? I'd rather wake up with you then let you suffer through it alone."
The kiss made him beam at Iruka, explictly allowing the smile to reach his eyes. He followed him with his right eye until he sat, then turned back to the pan, before the tamagoyaki started to burn.
"... It doesn't feel fair to you." He said, still not facing Iruka, as he finished rolling up the last of egg. "You're... so much more well adjusted than I am"
He paused for a second as he transferred the egg to a bamboo mat and pressed it together. "Maybe I should go wake up Itachi," he added, before he chickened out from telling him what had the nightmare included, and partly to deflect Iruka's answer to his feelings of... inadequacy to his partner.
"You would have benefited from me being lazy and staying in bed with you, you know!" He called out as Kakashi walked off, leaning over to watch him leave with a little laugh. He stretched and finally got up to start getting ready.
When he joined Kakashi out in the kitchen he had his uniform mostly on, sans headband, vest and leg wraps. "It smells good in here."
He laughed as he left the bedroom, knowing Iruka was too responsible for skipping class just to cuddle with his partner. Maybe Kakashi was too responsible, too, because he'd feel bad.
By the time Iruka came into the kitchen, he was heating up miso soup and rolling a tamagoyaki. His mask was up, and he had put an apron on top of the tank top.
"I assumed you'd want coffee today, after I woke you up in the midddle of the night." He sounded a bit apologetic.

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Iruka pouted, letting out a protesting groan when Kakashi pulled away. He let his touch linger as much as possible before he finally sat up himself because he supposed Kakashi was right. "I'd rather be lazy in bed." He hummed playfully with a little smile.
"But breakfast will have to suffice." And he really should start to get dressed and freshened up at least.
Kakashi stood up as he was, dressed just in a tank top (with mask attached, although lowered at the moment) and boxers, not to mention a completely wild bed head, and stretched.
"Hmmm... sounds nice. Not a great example for your students, though, sensei." He smirked at him and walked away, to make himself comfortable in Iruka's kitchen.
He sighed sleepily when his alarm started going off and unfortunately had to untangle himself from the warmth that was Kakashi so he could reach over and turn it off. When that deed was done, he resumed getting his fill of cuddling with the other while he had the chance.
"Tempted to say five more minutes." He yawned, and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Good morning. Were you able to fall back asleep?"
He chuckled when, instead of getting up, Iruka went right back into his arms. Cute.
He looked down at him. "Eventually. Not sure when." Ironically, it felt much easier to go back to sleep now, with the morning light peeking in through the blinds.
He detangled himself from the man and sat up. "Five more minutes won't make you feel more rested. Come on, I'll make you breakfast"
"Well... I don't think it will change anything" he muttered, nuzzling against the top of his head, and carding his fingers through Iruka's long hair.
"... Let's go back to sleep." Kakashi closed his eyes, and the faint glow of the sharingan banished behind his eyelid. Would he be able to fall asleep? Doubtful. But he could try. Hopefully Iruka would.
It was hard to argue against sleeping with Kakashi running his fingers through his hair. His head tilted toward the touch with a soft, satisfied sigh. He had a feeling it would be harder for Kakashi to go back to sleep.
"M'kay." His eyes closed, head tucked under Kakashi's chin. "Have good dreams."
"You too" he responded, voice barely anything more than a vibration on his throat. He wasn't sure how long it took to fall asleep again. A good while. But he did, at some point in the night, feeling Iruka's warm puffs of breath against his neck.
And then the alarm was going off in the morning. He groaned, and considered sending the clock to wherever he sent objects with the mangekyou sharingan. It would be a horrible waste of chakra and he'd have to replace Iruka's clock and listen to his lecture, but it seemed worth it.
"Morning"
Kakashi could see every detail of Iruka's face, including the frown, and the tiredness in his expression. He pulled Iruka back down, hugging him around the waist.
"Maybe in the morning. If I start talking about it I won't be able to fall asleep again." And more importantly, Iruka would probably not be able to fall asleep again. He needed to sleep. Hashing out his trauma could wait.
A soft little laugh escaped him as he's pulled back down and he draped his arm over Kakashi as he cuddled up closer. A yawn followed the laugh, and he pressed a sleepy kiss to his shoulder.
"You'll be able to sleep if you don't?" That was his main concern. He didn't mind losing out on sleep if Kakashi needed to talk. He didn't want the man to be up the rest of the night on his own if it bothered him.
"Well... I don't think it will change anything" he muttered, nuzzling against the top of his head, and carding his fingers through Iruka's long hair.
"... Let's go back to sleep." Kakashi closed his eyes, and the faint glow of the sharingan banished behind his eyelid. Would he be able to fall asleep? Doubtful. But he could try. Hopefully Iruka would.
Kakashi flinched violently as Iruka's warm skin touched his own, tensing minutely as he suppressed his reflexes.
After a moment, he forced himself to relax, and opened his left eye to peek at Iruka. It was dark, but that was no problem for the Sharingan.
"Yeah... Just a nasty nightmare." He shuddered.
"Yeah?" He cleared his throat as he started to wake up more, adjusting to the dark of the room little by little. The sliver of sharingan was hard to miss even in the dark and his expression pulled into a sleepy frown at the unnecessary use of it as he sat up.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
Kakashi could see every detail of Iruka's face, including the frown, and the tiredness in his expression. He pulled Iruka back down, hugging him around the waist.
"Maybe in the morning. If I start talking about it I won't be able to fall asleep again." And more importantly, Iruka would probably not be able to fall asleep again. He needed to sleep. Hashing out his trauma could wait.

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He is buzzed, and in a good mood, almost giggly, even. His eyes are half lidded, and his expression is soft.
"Gai." he says, trying to sound stern, and only managing to sound besotted. "I have heard much worse."
He really doesn't care. Having been once called 'Friend killer', complaints about him being improper in public feel silly.
He looks up at Kakashi, his cheery expression morphing to an earnest, tender one.
“I know. If it was up to me, I’d track them all down and make them eat their words, too.”
Never mind that he was talking about Hokage as if he needed any defending from anyone. It’s the thought that counts!
Kakashi looks at Gai, a smile hidden behind the mask at the words. Then his eyes dart to the group that had been talking before, and then back to Gai.
His eyes glint mischievously for a moment. Maybe it's the booze, but he has an idea to make squirm. He grabs Gai's hand and pulls it close, to kiss it. "So gallant of you. Are you going to defend my reputation?"
Okay, it's definitely the booze. He definitely wouldn't do this under normal circumstances. But right now he is doing his best to embody the protagonists of Icha icha.
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He is buzzed, and in a good mood, almost giggly, even. His eyes are half lidded, and his expression is soft.
"Gai." he says, trying to sound stern, and only managing to sound besotted. "I have heard much worse."
He really doesn't care. Having been once called 'Friend killer', complaints about him being improper in public feel silly.