Naruto Aks

7) which battle was your favorite: It absolutely had to be Pein/Pain vs. Naruto in Naruto Shippuden. It was a really emotional and powerful fight, I even cried as Naruto was talking with him between fighting. And when Hinata was defeated...Naruto immediately went from 10 to 1,000. I'm a NaruHina, but also NaruSasu, etc. I like all ships. But imma be honest, I fangirled inside because of cannon. Don't judge •3°

Comment your favorite fight throughout Naruto.

Dedicated to .

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You were a new person moving in to Konoha with only your bags, your new and improved job, and the house you got.

Driving on the street towards your new house, you noticed the neighboring house. It was quite large, and had a dark ton gray on the outside. Perhaps a large family lived there. Meanwhile, next to it was your house...the completely opposite. It was a nice tan on the outside. With the moving truck on the parking space in front of your house, you watched a few people already loading furniture inside.

Parking aside, you stepped out. "Ah- Miss Y/n! You're personal boxes are located in your bedroom...we're unloading as much as we can!" one of the workers mustered out as he was helping his friend carry in your couch. "Thank you!" you called out to him softly, watching them struggle through the doorway.

Just as you were going to look back at the gray house, someone stood not to far from you.

Flinching, you backed up while you paled two shades lighter.

A man with long, black hair stared down at you with...handsome, red wine eyes. Mesmerized by them, you didn't realize you were staring before he coughed. "S-Sorry, sir!" you told him, bowing in respect to him. Madara only scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest.

"So this is our neighbor..." he mumbled, a hand out to reach for yours in a formal handshake. "Uchiha Madara, your neighbor. You must be L/n Y/n." the man said, your body standing back up as you grabbed his hand.

Ice cold. You felt the goosebumps on your arms as you shakes his gently. Once both of you released it, Madara watched your eyes move to your hand. "His hands are very cold..." you thought to yourself...and also out loud.

"Next time, you should hold your tongue back before speaking. I don't wear gloves in cold weather." Madara told you an icey tone(heh, puns) , walking away with his back facing you. As your face flustered a soft hue of red, you gulped a large amount of embarrassment down your throat.

That was your first occurrence with the man. The air around your seemed to heat up again, as if he was a large magnet that attracted the cold rather than the anything magnetic.

~

There were other people who lived in the large house next to your small one. The two little kids who were named Itachi and Shisui, Mikoto and Fugaku, and other people. But those were the most you could remember. All of them had red eyes, except for Mikoto and Shisui. Sometimes the two kids liked to go to your house.

Because of your high ranked job, this also meant you came home late and tired. It was around nine pm, your car parking in front of the house. Shisui and Itachi were sitting on the steps of their front porch, talking to one another. When they looked at your car, they stopped talking, and stood up. They walked closer to young female in the car.

"Man..." you mumbled, leaning on the car wheel with your hand on your head. "Migraines suck." you whined. A gentle tap on the opposite car door from you made you jump, looking to see who it was. "Oh! Shisui!" you said, getting out of the car and locking it.

"Madara said you usually came home around this time." he said in a monotone voice. "Did he?" you repeated, walking towards the door with the mini Uchihas following you. Madara and you had awkward meetups; sometimes it would be in the morning when you were rushing; and other times it would be Madara mowing the lawn...with his shirt off..

Opening the door for them too, they rushed inside and hopped onto your couch. "You guys should be asleep by now." you told them, a smile on your face as you turned on your lights.

"We never sleep." the usual quiet Itachi spoke up. Chuckling anyways, you walked towards the kitchen to grab yourself something to eat. "Then maybe you two should try going over your notes from class. How is Mr. Minazuki?" you continued to ask.

After several rounds of playing board games with them. a loud knock was heard at the door. "It seems Madara is here." Shisui said, standing up from his spot on your soft cushion. Heading towards the door, you opened it to see a calm Madara in his work attire; it seemed as if he had just gotten home.

The two boys walked past him in silence, their heads slightly down. This left Madara and you alone. "So...tough day at work?" you asked. "Hn." he mumbled, looking around your house. It was like he was checking it for something...but what? "I see. Sleep well, Uchiha Madara." you told him before closing to door. However, a hand was placed on the door before it completely shut.

"Be careful, brat. Something doesn't feel right." Madara said seriously, allowing the door to shut as his footsteps echoed away. In the silence of your house, you raised an eyebrow. "Maybe he's just tired..." you said to yourself, trying to mask that borderline of suspicion.

You took a quick shower, brushed your teeth, and did all the normal stuff you did before slamming yourself into the bed with the lights out. You groaned at the soft pleasure of the blankets and bedsheets.

Your body fell quickly to slumber.

~

CLANG.

CLINK.

CHA-CHINGY.

(onamonapias- gotta love them.)

The noises made you wake up in a sweat, the adrenaline hitting your body. Someone had broken in, it had to be! But you locked the door....right? Scolding yourself, you embarrassingly admitted to yourself you never locked the door. Of course it had to be THIS very night.

Frozen in fear that they would come upstairs, you glanced at your phone. If you called 911, their voices would alarm the people downstairs. If you called Madara....he would be here in a split second...

Dialing his number, you hid under your covers.

It rang softly, footsteps being heard at the bottom of the staircase.

Sh*t!

"Y/n, what's going on?!" Madara's voice rang on the phone, your ear numbing from the volume. Letting out a shaky breath, you tried to talk as clear as you could.

"S-Someone....o-or a few....broke i-into my house. Ma-"

He hung up on you.

Downstairs you heard the door slam open, the cracking of bones and groans being heard from whoever broken into your house. Silence. Slowly removing the covers over your body, you sat up. Madara stood at the entrance of your bedroom, his eyes a BRIGHT red in the darkness and moonlight. He had his arms crossed over his chest.

"Idiot." he hissed, your body relaxing in his presence. The same old shivers happened from his cold aura. "Gomen, Madara, I didn't mean to wa-"

"You could've gotten hurt." he told you, a mere second as he stood in front of you, his body towering over yours as you sat on the bed.

Nodding in agreement, you blushed as his hand reach for yours. "Madara?..." you asked, those glowing eyes staring at the bare skin of your neck.

He couldn't hold himself back anymore.

"You need to be punished."

Slamming you back onto the mattress, both of his hands pinned your arms above your head, his lips intertwining with yours. It was so fast your body needed a second before your lips naturally moved with his, your stomach twisting to several knotts. It was passionate and deep, a moan escaping your throat as his lips moved all the way down to your neck and collarbone.

Madara felt the blood under your skin increasing in parts of your body, arousing him more.

A sharp pain expanded from the area between collarbones and neck, your lips letting out a wispy gasp. Was Madara...biting you?!

"M-Madara!" you called out while squirming a bit under his body. Madara grunted, the pain increasing more throughout your body as you tried to not make any noises. Whatever he was doing...it was...actually turning you on.

It lasted for a very long time, your eyes slowly closing as you looked at Madara's lips, which were covered in a dark red liquid which went down his chin. Staring right into your e/c eyes, he licked the liquid from his lips. The glowing in his eyes becoming brighter.

You fell back to sleep, the Uchiha staying in your bedroom and sitting on the mattress across from your pillow and head.

~

The alarm didn't go off. In fact, you had the morning off before you went to your job around noon. The smell of breakfast caught your senses, your eyes opening up. My neck is still sore...

Walking downstairs with your pajamas on, you noticed Madara cooking. COOKING. You stared at the way he was focused on the pan of eggs/breakfast of choice.

"Stop staring at me."

Blushing, you walked towards the table inside the kitchen as your fingers of your left hand grazed over the wound he punctured.

"Gomen."

It was a comfortable silence as you observed your house. Nothing was gone. But you didn't know what he did with the people who broke into your house.

Soon enough he had placed your breakfast in front of you, sitting across from you. "Aren't you going to eat?" you asked him. "I don't need to." Madara mumbled, a snort coming from you.

"Everyone needs to eat...unless you eat..blood...like those fake creatures." you told him after you ate carnivorously into the plated meal. Doing so you made a closed eye smile.

When you opened your eyes he was not smiling.

"They're real, Y/n. Otherwise I would not be here I would've not been born." Madara mumbled, his hand under his chin while he looked away. "Vampires? You're telling me...they're real?" you whispered. He nodded, glancing back at you with his black eyes.

Weren't they red last night?...

Raising your eyebrows, you frowned. "I don't believe you..Madara." you mumbled. He leaned forwards your face, his intoxicating scent making your heart pound. He got closer, so much your lips were grazing each other.

Then a teasing touch was placed on the bite marks of your neck. "Then what're tease to you?" he whispered against your mouth, husky and deep. Blushing, you moved your head away, as well as your body. "Stop that. I hate when you flirt with me once and awhile." you told him, placing your hand over the bite marks.

"And do you know what that means...if I leave that mark on you?" the Uchiha said, his hand grabbing yours quickly. Staying quiet, you stared into his eyes.

"You're mine." Madara growled, a smirk on his face. It was a bittersweet moment for you; first you had to deal with him being supernatural...and second...you were his. The beating of your heart became faster. Because of your flustered state, his pride only went higher as he stood up, grabbing your plate and walking to the sink.

His.

You followed him, standing next to him and drying the dishes that were already in the wet-dish holder. "If that's true...why didn't you feel attracted to anyone of your kind?" you asked. The water spouted out of the sink, a moment of silence before he spoke up.

"The moment you came, your scent drove me crazy. No other humans...smell as sweet as you." Madara said. "Is that how fate or destiny or whatever the heck makes you choose someone special?" you asked.

"You ask to many questions."

Puffing out your cheeks, you glared at him.

"Whatever, RED EYES!" you mumbled.

The two of you finished washing the plates. Madara stared at the markings that lingered your skin. He wanted more of them in other places, places he has not yet touched.

The tint of red came from his eyes while he snapped out of his mind. "Now you need to stop staring at me." you said, leaning against the wall while staring at him. "Especially where it hurts. If being your...mate...or whatever means letting you bite me, I think I'm gonna need some more iron and vitamins." you grumbled, your arms going over your chest.

A soft chuckle came from him. Standing in front of your smaller body, he looked down at you.

"I'm not that harsh." Madara told you, his hand going to your cheek. "Unless you want me to." he purred while he leaned forwards.

A tender kiss lingered your lips before he stepped back, the color of his eyes slowly fading back to black after it.

"I'll come back to check on you after work." he told you, walking to the door.

Your fingers touched your plump/thin mouth.

I'm in love with a vampire.