That Is Really Empty.

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blood, flesh, bones | 21 | they/she

Diavolo thinking of the image of MC ruling by his side. Just a casual thought he has when he can let his mind wander, but then one day he happens to bump into Asmo and MC walking home after Asmo dragged them along to a party and both are dressed in cheap costume props. A flimsy plastic crown resting on MC's head as they walk and giggle along side Asmo. He strikes some conversation before he sends both of them on their way home but the whole time they are chatting he cant help but stare and imagine how they would look with a real royal crown

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Arthur Morgan being confused by people (and animals) around him for 48seconds.

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Rockstar, it’s urgent that you bring this baby back to cure everyone’s terrible mental health

Orochimaru: I'm never donating blood again.
Orochimaru: The second you walk in the door it's just questions.
Orochimaru: Like 'Where did you get it?' and 'Why is it in a bucket?'
Lyra: Whats your biggest fear?
Gold: About a year ago, I threw a boomerang. It never came back.
Lyra:
Gold: I live in constant fear.
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THE FINAL CHAPTER IS OUT!!!!!

My longest, most challenging, most ambitious, as well as best received among the public, story has come to a close. A satisfying end for me, and hopefully also satisfying one for you as well.

Thank you SO MUCH to everyone who joined me for the ride. Thank you for all the comments, favs and reblogs, and for every single interaction we’ve had. It was a true joy, I never had so much contact with the readers before, and I cannot stress enough how motivating and wonderful it all was.

Thank you to all that shared a word about this story. Thank you for all the crazy theories, so ingenious and stimulating! Thank you for all the beautiful art @yomi-gaeru, @victoriacapo @itsravencrone, @amusl02, @jingmcastle, @kotoffeya, Narwhal.Iv, Black Oak and j-wunwun.

Thank you @yangssunglasses, @victoriacapo, @yomi-gaeru and @kotoffeya for being the most wonderful team and the extraordinary support net! You are the best.

It turned into an Oscar speech, yes, I am fully aware. But after a year and a half of living with this story non-stop, after so many emotional moments, I am a bit teary right now…

Jotaro: In case you haven’t noticed, I’m weird. I’m a weirdo. I don’t fit in. And I don’t want to fit in. Have you ever seen me without this stupid hat on? That’s weird

Have you read these KakaSaku Classics?

So much exciting stuff is going on in the fandom these days, but have you had the chance to read these old multi-chapter KakaSaku “classics”? All were written in 2010 or before and were plenty popular (just check out their review counts!).

Which have you read? Which do you want to check out now? Let me know! And don’t forget to leave reviews for these OG KakaSaku authors! :D

Thanks to @raizagabriel for the beautiful gif.

Wow! 1,000 notes! It looks like the fandom is still alive and kicking! Happy reading everyone. 

Now over 2000!!!!! The KS fandom on here is much bigger than I thought!

3,000 notes!!!

new story!

[ antihistamine ]

Between Ino’s inclination to embarrass Sakura on purpose, and Lee’s tendency to embarrass her accidentally, Sakura rarely escapes conversations with Mr. Hatake unscathed. But she can’t pawn him off on another coworker to save her ego; Mr. Hatake always requests Sakura’s service specifically.
(Besides, her exchanges with him are the highlight of her workday. If he didn’t ask for her, she’d still make sure to be the pharmacist to serve him. Call it managerial privilege.)

a drabble series featuring head pharmacist, Sakura Haruno, her favorite customer, Mr. Hatake, and their attempts at flirting and other interesting interactions

rated E

read drabbles 1-3 on [ ao3 ]

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Anonymous asked:

your writing is meh

And how would you know, anon?  Are you an established editor of commercially published fiction with a documented history of bestsellers? Or are you a successful literary agent? 

What in the world makes you think you are in any way qualified to pass this kind of judgment on a fanfic writer who is sacrificing valuable time and energy to create and share their work for free?

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@birkastan2018​ Thank you for taking your time to comment! Comments like this are a problem in the fandom and dare I say other authors might feel offended by getting messages like this or even discouraged, but I have quite a thick skin so its extremely hard to get to me. I’m not going to stop writing and I won’t be taking some anons opinion that is just a flat out statement without any critique behind it. They just wasted their time, I never asked for them to read my work. I’ll just continue doing what I’m doing right now regardless of someones opinion, if I enjoy writing or doing art its all that matters.✌💕

in this house, we stan and love dijayeah’s writing 

Sakura was wearing a skimpy black dress, the fabric tight around her bottom and loose around her chest. Her skin glistened as she danced, grinding on Ino in her drunken haze. Kakashi couldn’t peel his eyes off of her. How she moved her hips, and wrapped her arm around the back of Ino’s neck made kakashi feel..well, a certain type of way. He adjusted his masquerade mask, rolling up his suit sleeves before walking towards her. There would be no way she’d recognize him and he decided to take his chances. Alcohol really seemed to make him more risky. Why was he doing this? She used to be his student for Christ’s sake. But through his drunken judgement he wanted to dance with her. And hopefully with this being a masquerade ball and everything, his colleagues wouldn’t see him trying to make a move on his former student. That’s if they even recognize the two of them.

He made his way over towards her, she was no longer dancing with Ino. She was wearing a black lace mask across her eyes, her pink hair curled up loosely. Her skin shining under the dim lighting. He walked up behind her, leaning his head down to her ear. “Would you like to dance?” He asked her, his voice a whisper. She tilted her head back, leaning against his chest before wrapping her arms around his neck. She swayed her hips and Kakashi wasted no time in placing his hands on them. She smelled sweet like vanilla with a spike of alcohol. It was intoxicating. Kakashi bent his head down into the crook of her neck as they swayed and she ground into him with her hips. She had to feel him growing hard, as she slowed her movements and pressed harder up against his pants. He groaned into her neck, gripping her hips slightly harder. She lifted her head up against his shoulder, “What’s your name?” She said slowly as she moved to the music. “The point of a masquerade is to keep your identity hidden. Does that bother you?”

“Not one bit.” She moved her hands to his, sliding them up her body and back down. Kakashi took that as his consent to feel her body more. He traced his hands along the curve of her, all while she grinded against him. Kakashi could barely take it. He had never of thought he’d be in this position.

Of course he had noticed her beauty intensify over the years after she was no longer his student. He never batted an eye at her until after a mission together. One where they had to pretend to be together romantically for the mission to pan out and succeed. It wasn’t until then that he thought of her as someone he wanted. Someone he needed. He told himself he would never act on this, but with the alcohol in his veins nothing mattered. Nothing but her.

Before he knew it, she whipped around to face him, and through the lace he could see her lust filled eyes. She tugged on his tie, leading him back into the bathroom. She locked the door, before grabbing him. Her black dress strap slipping down to expose one of her breasts. Her nipple hard and the prettiest shade of pink Kakashi had ever seen. The bathroom lighting was dim, her skin glowing. His hands found their way onto her body, running his hands softly along her breast. Pinching her nipple softly, causing her to moan slightly. He kept his mask on, but slid it down far enough to kiss her neck. She moaned as he inched his way down, catching her nipple in his mouth. He lapped his tongue on it, lightly twisting it between his teeth to hear that sweet soft moan escape her lips. He ran his hands on her thighs, teasing her by brushing his fingers lightly across her panties. He could feel the damp spot, where her wetness has soaked in slightly. “Just please-touch me” she moaned as her head leaned against the wall. Kakashi took no time to kiss her through her panties. He lifted her leg over his shoulder as he kneeled beneath her. He looked up at her flushed face, her eyes closed and breasts exposed. He kissed her panties one more time, before moving them to the side to kiss her on her clit. She gasped as his tongue met it, slowly licking up and down. Her legs quivered, her moans quiet. She fisted her hand in his hair, bucking her hips into his mouth. Kakashi ripped her panties to get better access to her.

When he laid his tongue on her, he tasted her wetness. He started lapping it up slowly to make her quiver more. Her moans quietly filled the air, Kakashi put his fingers in Sakura’s mouth. She sucked on them slow to get them nice and wet. It made him twitch in his pants. He took his fingers and teased her entrance, watching as she tilted her head and gasped out of frustration. He dipped his fingertips in her, feeling her clench around them. He placed his mouth on her clit as he inserted his fingers as deep as they would go. Her sharp intake of breath, the way she bucked up on his hand made Kakashi curse. He shouldn’t be doing this. But god was it so good. She tasted so..good.

He inserted his fingers and Sakura felt herself pulse around them. She had never felt this good before. Sure she has had good sex but nothing close to this. And it was just his hands and mouth. Whoever he was. She knew she definitely needed to get his number after this if she remembered. His tongue circled her clit so slowly it was hard to stay quiet. Her legs started shaking as pleasure radiated up her legs into her stomach. She needed more. She needed him. She ground her hips into his hand, pushing his fingers as deep as they could go. His slow soft movements of them drove her insane. He kept gently grazing her favorite spot. She was dripping wet all over his fingers and mouth but she was too drunk to care. She only knew she wanted this more than anything. “Fuck me.” She moaned.

Kakashi’s cock twitched when she said that, his hard on pressing painfully against his pants. He stood up, unbuckling his belt and hitched her leg on his hip before teasing her entrance with his tip. Sliding it back and forth along her slit, rubbing himself with her wetness while kissing her neck. She was gasping, trying to grind her hips. He slowly pressed his tip into her, feeling her try and buck down for him to enter all the way. He stopped her, teasing her with every inch.

Sakura has never felt this good before. The teasing was too much. Her skin was hot and her body screamed with need. The animalistic nature in her taking over. She needed him. More than ever, she needed him to fuck her. She gripped onto his back and dug her nails into his dress shirt. She shuddered as he entered her inch by inch. Slowly pushing into her, stretching her out. It was euphoric and her body sighed as he filled her all the way up. She moved her hips back and forth, moans left his lips as he gripped her hip and held her leg. He started moving in slow strokes, pleasure racking all the way up her body. Her moans were hard to control at this point, the way his cock filled her up, hitting that delicious spot. His thumb found her clit and he started rubbing slow soft circles as he pushed into her. It was so good. So good. This had to be the best sex she’s ever had, she thought to herself.

Kakashi could barely keep it together. She was so tight and wet around him. He could feel her pulsing and clenching, causing his moans to become more frequent and his thrusts to become harder. She kept getting tighter around him, and he wasn’t going to last much longer. He needed to feel her cum on him.

He reached his thumb to her clit, and made slow movements. That was what drove her insane, her moans were loud and heavy. Kakashi’s cock twitched as he felt a rush of wetness drip down him. Her pussy squeezing him tighter than before. He thrusted into her harder. Hot pleasure burned in his stomach, he wasn’t going to last. His cock felt so good buried deep inside her. He slowed his thrusts, making them long and hard. Rubbing her clit faster, pushing into her slowly. He felt her clench tight around him and she gasped loudly while digging her nails into his shoulders. He could feel the skin break beneath her nails, but he didn’t care. She moaned a moan so loud and breathy as he felt her cum on him. She convulsed around his cock, pulsing so rapidly that it made him lose it. He thrusted into her hard one last time as he came, spilling his seed deep into her as he groaned.

They stood there, breathing heavily together before kissing feverishly. “I want your number,” Sakura said breathlessly. Kakashi was shocked. He froze in the midst of pulling his pants up, “I don’t have one,” he chuckled. He helped her fix her dress before walking out of the bathroom. He ran into Kiba and the look he was giving him made Kakashi feel uncomfortable. “I can smell her on you, Kakashi.” And his stomach dropped. He knew. “Don’t worry, I won’t say anything. I mind my own business.” And Kiba walked on. Kakashi made his way home. And he couldn’t get Sakura out of his head.

Sakura stumbled into her apartment, her legs still wobbly after that amazing sex she had at the bar. Ino asked who it was, but in all honesty, Sakura didn’t know. And that’s what was bothering her. She needed more, wanted more. He was so intoxicating, like a drug almost. But she would never know, unless she’d miraculously run into him again but that was highly unlikely. She made her way into her bedroom and passed out on her bed, not able to stop thinking of the mystery man.

Everybody’s Got a Dark Side

Kakashi Hatake was Sakura’s calm, lazy, understanding, and lovable ex-sensei. But when he becomes her ANBU partner, Sakura gets to see a darker side of Kakashi that she never suspected was there.

It should have frightened her to see her long-time friend in this new light, not make her want a taste of the darkness.

Status: Writing: 16,479 words

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“I-I need-” She couldn’t form the words. How could she explain how desperately she needed him?

Kakashi seemed to understand, because he kissed her soundly. “That’s okay. When I’m done with you, all you’ll be able to say is my name anyway.” 

I’m in the middle of moving, so writing is going to slow down the next few days. Before it did, I wanted to give you guys a little taste of the first smut scene of the fic! I’ll leave you with these three words:

Dirty. Talking. Kakashi