Gaara x Reader - Perverted Moments: True Ending
Continued from part one:
“Pardon me, Jirobei-san, but Mr. and Mrs. Yuu request your presence.” Katsuro bowed to him. He gave you a soft smile. Jirobei sighed through his nose, setting down his chopsticks. It wasn’t the first time he’d been called away to confirm details of the wedding so you thought nothing of it.
“Mind if we sit down?” your disbelieving eyes landed on a familiar and painted face. A blonde giggled childishly beside him, clearly amused by your surprise.
“Temari! Kankuro!” you stood up, chopsticks clattering against the rim of your vegetable soup bowl as they spun slightly. “What are you doing here?!”
“Where’s the other one?” Jirobei asked. His aged eyes narrowed slightly. You brushed off the noticeable bristling and skepticism.
“Otherwise engaged.” replied Temari coolly, giving him a respectful nod. The c
Teasing [Sabaku no Gaara Drabble]
[Name] sighed as she reached up to wipe the sweat from her brow, glancing around her. Why was it always so hot here? She often found herself wishing that she lived in a desert that at least had cool nights. Even the nights here were humid and made her sweat.
“What are you doing?” came a voice from behind her, causing [Name] to turn around, smiling when she saw who addressed her.
“Gaara... I'm just moving these pots for my mom,” she stated, motioning towards the giant clay pots on the ground. Her mother liked to make and sell pottery, so [Name] helped her out when she didn't have anything else to do.
“Let me help,” Gaara stated, the sand below the pots beginning to move as he continued to stare at the [color] haired girl in front of him. He could tell that [Name] was feeling hot and he smiled at her, deciding to tease her. No doubt his village would go crazy if they found out their Kazekage was dating anybody.
While [Name] was distracted watching him
COM: Gaara x Reader - Chat Rooms and Cookies [2/3]Chat Rooms and Cookies
I was surprised at the attention this received, being that it was a commission and not something from a series! Thanks for the pleasant surprise, guys! Glad you like it!
I’m kind of digging the modern thing with these characters. Gaara is a perfect fit for the punky goth recluse type, don’t you think? He’d be the secret nerd. Or just slightly better than a Shikamaru – he’s smart but instead of being lazy he just flat out refuses to do homework because it’s beneath him and infuriatingly easy. Like a mockery.
Mmmm…I think I feel some oneshots coming on.
“Could you get that, Gaara? I’m not decent.” Kankuro’s voice echoed from the shared shower.
Gaara rolled his eyes. Witchii’s idle, though. It won’t hurt.
Fruity [Deidara Drabble]
“Hey Deidara! I have a question!” [Name] called, getting the blond bombers attention as he walked down the hallway of their current base. Sighing, Deidara turned to look over his shoulder at [Name] as she walked over to him, wondering what she could possibly want now. On his level of irritation, she was in third place, after Tobi and that stupid Uchiha.
“What do you want now, un?” he questioned, crossing his arms over his chest to let the small girl know how annoyed he was that she had dared stop him while he was, well, not busy but not wanting to talk to her either. That was kind of why he had kept walking in the first place, after all.
“How do you know that you're gay?” she questioned, a bright smile on her face. Deidara glared down at her; this dumb question again! Most of the time he just ignored her, but for some reason, he felt the need to indulge her today.
“How [Name]? What would you know about being gay anyways, hm?” he questione
Twice Again (Izaya x Reader)
Looking up through her fluttering eyelids, almost groggily rubbing her eyes, the female who could have easily whipped out that nicely concealed gun under her leg, and immediately blown the intruder away, simply fell back into her slumber, rolling back to her position on the couch.
But she already knew who he was. And as much as most people disliked the fact, it was impossible to kill Izaya Orihara, which was him.
He did respect her danger though, as she not only had strength, and exceptional combat skills that sufficed from many different martial arts, but along side that, possessed a sharp intellect that rivaled his own. She saw through him with but a glance.
But he did miss her sweet naivety, as it seemed to others, the her that though intuitive, had a heart she wore on her sleeve, showing her emotions so vibrantly in ways that none would notice but him, a simple slight upturn of the lips, a sharp glint, very little things.
She was a curious teen, and when he was but the same, and wh
Probability III (Izaya x Reader)
Raising an eyebrow, you watched the blonde chase down Izaya down the hallway. Ah peace and quiet... Really the fact you had learned a decent amount of self defense from being friends with the both of them, well it was obligational and necessary for your survival anyway. However after the whole entire cafe incident, you had avoided looking at Izaya in the face for several days already.
As if he didn't know why. Flipping the page of your textbook, you glared angrily at the words, absorbing the material quickly. The sooner you finished this, the sooner you could go home and avoid the disaster you felt would follow. Actually nevermind, you were going to leave now.
After several weeks into freshman year, the more observative students and teachers had learned to follow suit after you if you had rushed out of a building. Because usually after, a commotion would break out between the two most famous (infamous) students of the academy. The third one was only dangerous if pissed off and u