#ibianko

Ohhh interesting choice

The interrogator with the one who’s just a little too enthusiastic about creeping people out? Perfect. Ibiki would love watching Anko mess with people and Anko would love seeing him at work.

Graduated around the same time so they probably spent some time training together even though they were on different teams. The memories they could have together. Delightful.

Diffrent trauma’s to work through! Anko has her trauma from being Orochimaru’s student, and Ibiki has trauma from having to give up his brother to protect him and being injured in the way he was. The two of them working together to help each other through those trauma’s and being a constant support for each other, understanding why even the smallest thing could set them off into a spiral of bad memories.

"How come I knew I'd find you here," Ibiki said humorously. 

Anko looked up at her supervisor and shrugged before turning back to her drink. 

They were in the Rusty Kunai, a shinobi run bar. It had been a bad day in T&I and Anko was drowning her sorrows. One of the prisoners had managed to kill a colleague. 

"I hope you're not planning on staying here all night," Anko groused. "You'll kill my buzz." 

Back Issue - Going Backwards

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mitarashi Anko/Morino Ibiki Characters: Mitarashi Anko, Morino Ibiki Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Masturbation, Avoidance, Sexual Frustration, Sexual Tension, Massage, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Developing Relationship, First Dates, Getting to Know Each Other, Dating, Commitment, Committed Relationship Summary:

After seeing the unexpected in a back issue of an adult magazine, Anko goes to the source for help.

 Her time was spent poring over the jounin's pictures and bringing herself to orgasm when she couldn’t handle the need running through her veins. The day mission she had been sent on was torturous, Anko having gone the wrong direction she was so lost in thought. Screaming in annoyance before turning around and heading the other way, she finished her objective as quickly as possible and returned to the village.

It was the dead of night when she returned to Konoha. Her body was humming with the desire for release, and she couldn’t handle agony any longer. Having remembered a brief errand that she had been sent on years prior, Anko found herself walking to a part of the village she rarely ventured to. She seemed to be moving on autopilot, having arrived at a weathered door before she knew it. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on it and prayed it would be answered before anyone saw her.

“What are you doing here?” Ibiki asked, Anko gulping when she saw the sculpted muscles of his bare chest.

Ibiki was sitting tuning his guitar when Anko came flying into the green room. 

"One of the major record companies wants to sign us!" Anko said loudly, sounding shocked. 

"What?" Ibiki asked. 

"Look, look!" Anko said, shoving her phone in his face. 

He took the device and read. He looked up at the woman he loved and pulled her into his arms. 

"Fuck!" Ibiki exclaimed. 

Anko was shaking. Not a lot shook the woman so this was just as much of a surprise. 

"I can't believe it!" Anko said quietly. 

"Neither can I," Ibiki said. 

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mitarashi Anko/Morino Ibiki Characters: Mitarashi Anko, Morino Ibiki Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Masturbation, Avoidance, Sexual Frustration, Sexual Tension, Massage, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Developing Relationship Summary:

After seeing the unexpected in a back issue of an adult magazine, Anko goes to the source for help.

  Her time was spent poring over the jounin's pictures and bringing herself to orgasm when she couldn’t handle the need running through her veins. The day mission she had been sent on was torturous, Anko having gone the wrong direction she was so lost in thought. Screaming in annoyance before turning around and heading the other way, she finished her objective as quickly as possible and returned to the village.

It was the dead of night when she returned to Konoha. Her body was humming with the desire for release, and she couldn’t handle agony any longer. Having remembered a brief errand that she had been sent on years prior, Anko found herself walking to a part of the village she rarely ventured to. She seemed to be moving on autopilot, having arrived at a weathered door before she knew it. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on it and prayed it would be answered before anyone saw her.

“What are you doing here?” Ibiki asked, Anko gulping when she saw the sculpted muscles of his bare chest.