Silverwolf019

   You were lying in your favorite spot, a cozy chair on the deck of the White beard pirates ship. A simple book rested in {s/c} fingers, turning the old pages delicately. The ocean was calm, no storms in sight, the waves lapping gingerly at base of the boat, the sun shone high casting warm rays over your form, and there was no Ace or Thatch running arou… Wait…. She shut your book cautiously. {E/C} eyes glanced this way and that, even under your chair. “Are they sick or something?” You murmured softly to yourself having not seen Pompaman or Freckldork anywhere. A soft smile crept onto your soft lips. A sigh of reli

    "(Y/n)-chaaan." The brunette whined clinging to you with his face in your back. Continuing to ignore him you tapped your pencil on the textbook you were reading. "Why are you ignoring me?" He whined again a small smile tugged at your lips, he was so cute when he whined like this. Sometimes you would ignore him just so he'd get like this, it was mean yes but he was so adorable. You felt Ace shift behind you wrapping  his legs around your waist and arms wrapped over your shoulders, grunting a bit you did your best to stay sitting up on the bed you two shared.   "Ace you're heavy, stop leaning back." You heard a soft chuckle almost able to

Iruka’s POV It’s been three days since (Y/N) left for her mission and I was beginning to worry.  Usually A-rank missions for Anbu is over in a day and now it’s the end of the third day.  I tapped my pen against the desk while I pondered on where my sister was. Knock knock knock. “Ah, come in!” I exclaimed. The door to the classroom slid open to reveal Shikamaru holding an overstuffed bento box. “Oh, Shikamaru what a surprise,” I smiled. “Hey, Iruka-sensei.  Have you seen (Y/N)?  I wanted to give her these,” he held up the bento box. “What is that?” I asked. “My mo

        You were cutting up a watermelon when you heard a knock at the door. You placed the knife you were holding on the counter and started to rinse off your hands.        "I'll be right there!" you shouted.        "Yeah, yeah," the person at the door replied. You immediately recognized the voice. It was Shikamaru.                    You've been friends since you were children, but when you became a teenager, that friend became your crush. Now every time he's around you can't help but get butterflies in your stomach.        You walk over to the door and open it.        "Oh hey Shikamaru, what's up?" you ask him.        "I need a r

You were on your way to the training field. While heading there, you saw a sleeping Shikamaru under the tree. You went to where Shikamaru is sleeping, and you started poking his cheek, but he didn't wake up. You went in front of him and leaned closer. He look so cute when he's sleeping. You went and pick some flowers and sat down beside Shikamaru. You made a Flower Tiara. You giggled and placed it on Shikamaru's head. 'He looks so cute.' You thought and kissed his cheeks. Then you started feeling drowsy, you rested your head on Shikamaru's shoulder. ~Let's time skip please ^_^~ Shikamaru woke up and found a sleeping (your name) resting

    You heaved a deep sigh as you stretched out your tired, aching muscles. You had done it again, pushed yourself too hard while training, and now you had to suffer the results of your workout that you had done for much too long. You didn't even know why you did this anymore, you have definitely learned your lesson multiple times, clearly just not enough to not make the same mistake again.    You stuck your hands in your pockets, shoulders slightly slouched as you tiredly made your way through the lively village, eyelids half open- half closed. Walking past, you simply ignored the laughing children, much too tired to be bothered with their

“Ouch!  Easy that still hurts!” “Well, if you stop squirming these stitches wouldn’t hurt so much!” I growled as Tsunade’s cool fingers worked to remove the stitches from my abdomen.  For some reason it’s was easier to get hurt than to heal them. “Can you at least tell me how long it will be until I can go back into action?” Tsunade smacked me across the back of the head. “Hey!” “Don’t hey me!  You need rest, just because you’re getting the stitches out today, it doesn’t mean you can just go back on another S-ranked mission.  Which by the way I thi

        It was a normal day in Konoha. (y/n) was walking around the streets, hoping to catch a glance of her best friend, Shikamaru. Usually he would be hanging around his family's forest or the village valley, or anywhere he could watch clouds without being disturbed.        (Y/N) faceplamed as she mumbled to herself "He's the laziest ninja in the whole village, but when it comes to where he's going to relax he'll go sixteen extra lengths" She grumbled angrily to herself as she stomped through the village, with a face that might as well have had pissed written on it in large bold letters.        Shikamaru is a lazy genius. That's all the

“That's definitely a bunny.” “No way! I think it's a puppy!” [Name] giggled when she heard Shikamaru give a prolonged sigh before he glanced over at her, taking in the laughter in her [color] eyes and the way her [length/color] stood out against the bright green of the grass that they were currently laying down on with one another. “How is that a puppy? Puppies don't have long, straight ears. Just ask Kiba.” [Name] huffed, rolling up onto her side to look down at Shikamaru. “So I take it that you're the cloud spotting expert, then?” she asked, a slightly teasing tone in her voice. Shikamar

(Y/N)= your name ♢ (Y/N) Point Of View ♢ "Wake up Shika!" I yelled, trying to shake him awake. Today marks the day we got together, the day we moved in, and the day I'm gonna kill him if he doesn't wake up! "WAKE UP!" I screamed. All he did was roll over to the other side of the bed. I got an idea and kissed his neck. He twitched slightly but didn't move. I groaned and kissed his hand going higher and higher until I was at his ear. I bit his ear lightly and was flipped over. I found myself staring into Shikamaru's bored brown eyes. "Good morning sleeping beauty," I smiled. "You make it really hard to hate you," He sighed.