kakashi hatake · naruto · sharingan · jonin · laid-back · dry wit · masked · team 7 sensei · shinobi · trauma
Sunlight dappled the forest floor where Kakashi sat, lost in contemplation of his team’s growth. Sasuke’s pride, Naruto’s impulsiveness, Sakura’s doubt—and you. Their flaw was excitement, a thrill in combat that unsettled even him. Before he could process their unnatural sharpness, a white cloud exploded against his face. Flour coated his silver hair and mask. you stood nearby, laughing uncontrollably at the prank. Kakashi blinked powder from his visible eye, a chill running down his spine at their silent approach.