some genderbends i was thinking about at work and had the BIGGEST urge to draw /////zzzz

anonymous asked:

Do you have any headcanons of what the hoshidan siblings does during the winter?

one batch of winter hcs, coming right up!

Ryoma - Aside from the occasional (yet vicious) snowball battle with Hinoka, Ryoma is actually fairly laid back during the winter months. He usually spends all of his time training in combat, so when he can’t train normally, he is presented with an opportunity to enjoy the other aspects of life. Ryoma will often be found in his room deep in a book, or wandering around the city and enjoying the sights. Hoshido often holds many winter festivals, and Ryoma loves visiting them- the lights, smells, and sounds remind him of when he visited the festivals with his parents, when he was little. The prince prefers to go incognito, but it never works, since his idea of a disguise is a toque and shades. His spiky mane of hair is impossible to miss, so the crown prince often ends up being swarmed- however, he doesn’t mind it enough to stop him from returning to the festivals.  

Hinoka - Snowballs, nagatina- both are acceptable forms of weaponry for Hinoka. The princess is as intense as she is dedicated, for when there’s a snowfall and the training grounds are unusable, Hinoka turns to… alternative methods. Usually, this ends up in some form of guerilla warfare between Ryoma and Hinoka, since the younger siblings are smart enough to stay out of her way. The princess’ battles are epic, and usually last several days; they consist of sneak attacks, hit-and-runs, and all sorts of other advanced tactics (like hiding in a tree and dumping snow on Ryoma’s head as he walked underneath- something he will not soon forget). Their greatest battle spanned a week and a half, that culminated in a deadly shootout between the two mortal foes. (It ended with both of them getting sick and coming inside).

Takumi - This guy likes to take it pretty easy during wintertime. He’ll get all bundled up with a big overcoat and mittens when he’s outside, or an oversized sweater and a mug of hot cocoa when he’s inside. The prince actually loves the winter- and not even because of the snowball fights (he once got ambushed by Hinoka during a fight and has never forgotten it). Instead, Takumi will wander around snowy forests and admire the scenery, or flop down somewhere to make snow angels. He’ll also take Sakura out to make families of snowmen (and he always names them after his siblings). He’s never told anyone, but Ryoma also once saw Takumi using his ponytail as a scarf. 

Sakura - This sweet child is terribly susceptible to the frostiness of winter- if she stays outside for too long when she isn’t bundled up enough, she’ll get a cold. And yes, her kitten sneezes are cute, but she’d rather not be sick all the same. Instead, Sakura decides to hone her growing talent for baking by making obnoxiously large batches of sugar cookies and the like, all hand-frosted and decorated. While she sometimes goes overboard with the baking, her treats are always appreciated by her siblings- and since she makes too many, they just get shared among the retainers. Nobody loses in this situation.

Life in the Pack - Part 1

Here is part 1 of my fanfiction, I am going to make a real effort to actually finish this but the updates are not going to be regular :( Thank you for reading and any feedback would be awesome!! (Approx 6200 words)

Kakashi thought that she looked so peaceful lying there with Bisuke and Ūhei curled around her protectively. Her pink locks swirled around her face and over her arms, which were brought up beside her head, as she laid on her side. She had let her hair grow since he last saw her.

As Kakashi stepped into the room clutching his side tenderly he made sure to avoid the other ninken littering the floor around the bed. He had sent the dogs to go live with Sakura while he was away on his diplomatic mission, they always preferred her company while he was gone and he knew that Sakura would care for them far better than Naruto. At least she gave the boys the correct food and not just ramen. If Kakashi was perfectly honest it had got to the point where he basically shared the dogs with the pink haired ninja anyway. They often visited Sakura of their own accord as they knew they would be supplied with belly rubs and treats.

“Boss. You’re back.” A gruff voice from behind Kakashi had him whirling around mid-step over Bull.

Pakkun had appeared in the door way, water dripping from his mouth. He had obviously gone to get a drink from the bowl Sakura always had in her kitchen for the dogs. Kakashi didn’t say anything just simply nodded and watched as the small pug trotted between the other dogs over to Sakura’s bed only to leap up onto it. Pukkun climbed over Ūhei and settled in the space next to Sakura’s stomach. The small dog gave a final look at the silver haired man then closed his eyes and let his head rest on the bed. In doing so the water from his mouth transferred onto the crisp cream sheets darkening them.

“I don’t think Sakura would be happy with you drooling on her bed.” Kakashi said with a sigh.

Pakkun opened a lazy eye at the man and sniffed the air. “I don’t think Sakura would be happy with you bleeding all over her bedroom floor.”

Kakashi looked down to his right side and pulled his hand slowly away from his waist. Blood marred his pale hand and continued to seep slowly from the deep wound. The jounin sighed again. “I suppose you are right.”

Kakashi then continued his journey over Bull towards Sakura. Seeing his friend make his way over to the bed Pakkun got up and padded towards the pinkette’s head he then nudged her cheek gently with his small slightly damp nose. “Little lady… little lady wake up. You have a visitor. Looks like he got himself hurt again.”

Sakura moved slightly and started to wake, pulling her arms up above her head to stretch. With all the movement in the room the other ninken started to return to conciseness. Upon realising that Kakashi was home he recived several lazy tail wags, to which he smiled in return.

By the time Kakashi had made it to the edge of the low bed Sakura had half sat up and was looking at the man with bleary and confused eyes from behind the pink hair that had fallen into her face.

“-Kashi?” Sakura spoke quietly as she rubbed a fist over her eyes. “You’re back?”

“Looks like I am.” Kakashi replied with a smirk under his mask. “By the way I thought I taught you how to be a good ninja. I snuck all the way into your bedroom without you waking up.”

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