"Remember a while ago when we were trying new stuff and you let me suck on your toe—” Gaara’s hand shoots up to cover Naruto’s mouth at the volume his determination projects his voice. His face burns, which can only mean his cheeks are tinted a faint pink at present. “Yes,” he responds quietly, luring Naruto to match him before removing his hand. “I remember.” “And after, we were talking about how sexy that was and we should try more new stuff, like wax play or using my Shadow Clones or—” Gaara’s head feels like it’s spinning trying to catch up. “Naruto, I don’t… was I conscious? For this conversation?” He would remember Naruto offering to use his Forbidden Jutsu in such a way. He would remember.

here's a wip wednesday of some #narugaa i'm dipping my toes into for #jeztober and #narugaaweek 💕