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natbrooks-art · 9 months
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calling this one "wait.... they don't wash off?? EVER?????"
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obihoe · 2 years
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just realized that when hashirama tells his and madara's story - including the bit about madara telling him about the writing on the uchiha monument - the uchiha monument is actually right there next to them? madara told him that he could decipher the writing using his ocular powers which im thinking means that u need EMS cuz madara was the first one to obtain them .. sasuke has EMS too and he demonstrates that at some point to everyone there. why didnt anyone think about whether he might be able to read the writing w them?
hashirama at this point - with exception of the few hints that he got from madara - has no clue what the writing says but he does know that it had smth to do with madara leaving the village and when sasuke and orochimaru later tell him that madara has been resurrected and plans to trap everyone in his infinite tsukuyomi .. why wouldnt he connect the dots and realize that maybe thats what he meant back then with his "real dream"? wasnt he curious to find out more specifics? cuz orochimaru and sasuke just say that he wants to control everyone, kill everyone, cause the world to go under etc. and bc they dont know madara thats enough of an explanation for them. but hashirama has much more intimate knowledge of him, he still regards him a fundamentally kind man, refers to him as his gift from the divine, says that he looks forward to reconnecting with him etc. etc. so surely he must have wondered whether there isnt a little more to the infinite tsukuyomi than just world domination for world domination's sake? and the monument was right there, if sasuke had turned out to be able to read it, they couldve gotten a better understanding of it. even without hashirama's perspective on madara as a person - the writing could have had crucial information on how to stop him. so why didnt anyone think about having sasuke try and read it?
#also now that im thinking about it .. did no one else ever think to look at the monument?#if EMS is all u need there must have been many uchiha capable of reading it after madara?#if hashirama knew that the writing had smth to do w madara leaving why didnt he ever make any of the other uchiha try and read it to him?#why wasnt that a thing? why - in general - was that not a thing at all?#there's a millenia old stone tablet containing the secrets of the universe in our hands but nobody cares about deciphering it lol??#one of our village founders turned insane after reading it but anyway. we have better things to do than investigate any of that#like .. what???#did hsrm maybe end up underestimating the relevance of the monument and just keep to what tobirama hints at later#that it was izunas death aka the curse of hatred that turned madara insane?#which .. doesnt rly make sense to me? he must have noticed that there was smth happening with him#before he left the village#or maybe he didnt .. and thats what the problem was all along?#maybe if he Had noticed a change he couldve done smth to save him? handled the situation differently somehow and instead of killing him#discarding of him .. maybe used his power to force him to tell him whats going on instead?#if hashirama had managed to get mdr to tell him all that .. and had reacted w understanding and empathy#the same way naruto told sasuke that he understands him! maybe that wouldve saved them#maybe thats what was missing for them to break the cycle ... cuz by telling him that he understands him. he wouldve disproven mdr's belief#that peace & understanding isnt possible thus taking away his core motivation for the infinite tsukuyomi ..#so uhh .. guess i just answered my own question? hsrm not understanding/caring enough about what was happening w mdr#kept him from ever investigating further about the monument#and also maybe taking someone elses mangekyou isnt that common either so even if some of the later generations tried reading the writing#they werent successful deciphering it. and since mdr as it seems never rly had a trust-bond w the uchiha anyway#maybe they just went 🤷🏻‍♀️ at some point. and so the village as a whole just collectively forgot about the issue#maybe mdr also didnt even tell any of them in the 1st place?#or .. maybe zetsu did smth to the writing as well. made it so that only mdr could decipher it?#hmm .. so many questions ..#posts#madara#naruto
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domoz · 1 year
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hey quick question anyone know of any aus out there where Itama and Kawarma live but Tobirama and Hashirama DONT
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lale-txt · 6 months
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what gets their heart pounding... ♡ [partly ns.fw] ↳ w/ Kakashi, Obito, Madara & Tobirama
a/n: reader is gn! Lale, you can't write those hcs for every series you enjoy—I CAN AND I WILL. i got positively possessed while writing these and now i'm thinking about turning each of them into a oneshot. picked my two favorite Uchihas and my two fav white haired men for this round, but i have other chars for this in the drafts already >:3c
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❦ 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
the subtle touches when you’re together; hands brushing, pinkies almost interlocking, your fingers tapping his arm to get his attention, his hand on the small of your back for a brief second when you move through a crowd; as if your bodies are simply drawn to each other
the urge to adjust your headband or to brush a strand of hair behind your ear when you’re too lost in thought to notice, only to snap out of it and look at him with those curious doe eyes, so full of life
the way your tongue pokes out between your lips when you patch up his wounds after a mission together; you’re so focused on his well-being that it makes Kakashi’s heart melt
your mumbled “you’re too reckless, i worry about you” that reveals just how deep that love for him runs, making it impossible for him to shove his own feelings aside any longer
the small gasp you let out when he pulls down his mask to kiss you with hunger and an unknown softness, as if he was afraid of waking up from the sweetest dream
realizing he’s not dreaming at all when you’re lying tangled in the soaked sheets together and try to catch your breaths, skin on skin, sparking little fires everywhere
your hand on his chest, feeling his fluttering heartbeat, eyes glued on your fingers as they wander down lower his stomach, until his cock is twitching in your fist and shortly after inside of you again
❦ 𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐎
everything, anything you do. this man’s heart falters the moment he feels your presence nearby.
hearing his name roll off your pretty tongue, a sound like velvet, catching him off guard whenever you call out for him, your face lightening up when he turns towards you (not knowing you’re his whole sun)
your fingertips tracing the scars on his face; a thing he has never allowed anyone before to do so, but with you… it’s different. you’re being so gentle, it makes him want to place his bare heart into your open palms 
feeling your soft skin for the first time when his hands wander underneath your clothes, exploring every inch of you paired with the sweet sounds you make, his breath hitching in his throat
your pleading eyes when you tug on the hem of his shirt, silently asking for it to come off, as if he could ever resist you. as if the essence of his soul wasn’t already stained in your colors.
the way your eyes flutter wide open when he reveals this scarred body of his and how warm your lips feel on his skin when you kiss and lick and suck from the side of his neck down to his hip bones 
now it’s your name falling out of his mouth, between broken moans, when that pretty mouth of yours wraps around his throbbing cock, lapping up everything he has to offer you and you’re doing it oh so willingly 
❦ 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐀
the sound of your laughter coming through the open window with the warm summer breeze. you’re his sweet new neighbor and he’s been smitten with you ever since you showed up on his doorstep, a plate of inarizushi in your hands to introduce yourself
seeing you reading in a corner the backyard, that little frown on your face while the tip of your nose almost touches the scrolls; you’re so eager for knowledge and he can’t help but admire this
the complete shift in your expression when you notice his presence (barely anyone does, at least not like you do), your whole face brightening up as you wave at him
hearing you late at night, when you don’t realize just how thin these walls are, the sweet sounds of your moans when you touch yourself. Marada can’t help but wonder, are you thinking about him? you couldn’t possibly… right?
feeling how hard he is when he finally gives in to the temptation, palming himself to the muffled sounds of yours, only a thin wall between the two of you, you so blissfully unaware of the mess you’ve made out of him when he spills himself in his hollow fist
seeing you again in the backyard a few days later, except that this time your kimono is hiked up to your hips, your legs spread wide, giving him a good visual on what happened on the other side of the wall
his sharingan ablaze, taking in the view of you, until you gesture him to come closer, closer, till he’s on his knees in front of you, showing you just how much he adores you…
❦ 𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀
the way you lean over him when he’s sitting at his desk in the hokage office, pointing out something on the scroll in front of him, but you’re making it so hard for him to focus with your chest pressing against his shoulder and that sweet smell of yours entangling him
the startled sounds you make when he wraps a blanket around your shoulders after you’ve fallen asleep in your office once again, and the way you drift back into sleep when you notice it’s him and that you can feel safe here
your apologetic smile when he’s scolding you the next day for working too much; as if he wasn’t missing out on sleep for the sake of the village and doesn’t secretly admire your passion and drive (being oblivious that maybe, maybe, you just want an excuse to spend more time by his side) 
the small “oh” coming out of your mouth one night, when you’re in the archive together, searching for one specific scroll, but instead his lips finds yours and suddenly your fingers are in his hair and his are pulling you closer by the hips and that scroll is completely forgotten (it was never about the scroll)
the tension between you unloading when you straddle his lap and all the useless fabric between you is shoved aside hastily so you can sink yourself fully onto his thick length
feeling you tremble on top of him until he wraps his arms around you, holding you so close to him while he slowly works you open, his lips on your neck, his dark, calm voice whispering sweet nothings in your ear while you clench around him 
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moumouton4 · 11 months
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Hi hello thank you for writing for the founders it’s very cool to see stuff for them on the timeline I’ve especially got a big soft spot for hsrm. I was wondering if you’d like to write nsfw your first time/losing virginity with the founders if you haven’t done so already!
First Time - Virginity Loss || Naruto characters x fem!reader
Including: Madara Uchiha, Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju
A/n : Since I didn't know what you preferred I made reader be a fem because it's easier for me to write. Even though I really hope you liked it ! I think I'm really improving in writing smut and it's thanks to y'all ! 😍
Warnings : NSFW, penetrative sex, cockwarming, slight masturbation, oral mal receiver, grinding, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it
Words count : 2537
Madara Uchiha :
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We mustn't forget that before the bloodthirsty ninja warrior pursuing an unstoppable goal, there was a kind and thoughtful boy. He's the one we're going to talk about today, but he's still got his usual temper
I think he's a virgin ( or extremely inexperienced ), having spent most of his time fighting
You were chatting away when suddenly you felt the shift in the air. His gaze had become super captivating and deep, without even his Sharingan activated
The next thing you knew, your faces were touching and you were kissing in a tongue-lashing display of dominance
Arriving in the bedroom, he pinned you to the bed, placing himself between your legs and continuing to kiss you. When he lifted his head to catch his breath, as his hair hung over you, you could see that his cheeks were flushed. His eyes alternated between looking at you and your clothes, as if he was debating whether or not to ask the question
You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him to say what was on his mind
"Do you want me to go further ? Do you want us to go further ?"
 You put pressure on your grip, making his body crash against yours, catching him off guard
"Going further with you sounds perfect Madara" you said reassuringly with a hint of seduction
He gulped at your words, feeling his crotch pressed against your center as he was getting harder
His movements were swift. He quickly removed the bottom of your clothes before returning to you and resuming your making out
One of his hands moved gradually up your thigh, inner thigh, before his finger swiped your folds, making your squirm
He began to test the water, touching you all over and judging which part of your most intimate part felt best when touched. His lips smiling against yours every time he got a satisfying reaction out of you
When you were wet enough he pushed two fingers into your pussy starting a motion ( like a come here lmao ) where his fingers would come to caress the spongy top of your insides, his thumb passing over your clit from time to time. This time you moaned into his mouth
When he's sure you're wet enough, he removes his hand and starts undressing completely after he said "Now strip"
You didn't know where this was coming from, but you didn't mind, so you took off your top and bra
He jerked his dick a little to make sure it was hard enough, then moved to your entrance
He looked into your eyes once more, searching for any uncertainty in your gaze, but the whine you made took all the fear out of him and slowly but surely he began to thrust into you
First the tip, then inch by inch, his gaze scanning your every move for any sign of discomfort, using all his self-control not to just slam his hips against yours
Once balls deep inside you, he gave you time to get used to his size, his thumb making little circles on your thighs to ground you
"Thanks, you can start moving now" you told him, anticipation creeping into your words
Slowly he starts to move, and admittedly it's a little uncomfortable for you, but with repeated low-speed strokes, you can feel a certain pleasure rising inside you
As you get wetter and wetter, Madara takes the opportunity to increase the speed of his thrusts, the sound of his balls slapping against your ass gradually echoing through the room
"What a good girl. Look at you taking me so well"
Thinking that since this was your first time you wouldn't just cum with his cock, he began to make rapid circles on your clit, making you clench around him.
Sensing that he was about to cum, he spoke again, "Do you think I could speed up a bit ?"
"Please" your breathless answer urged him to quicken his pace, his breathing becoming increasingly ragged, as he thought about suppressing the groans rising in his throat
Suddenly he felt you stiffen, your cunt milking his cock as he kept pounding into you. Your moaned loudly feeling the delicious climax wash over you
Feeling your gripping him like that pushed him over the edge, his hips stuttered as he shouted his cum deep into your pussy, a guttural moan coming out of his mouth as he emptied himself
Out of breath, he slumped onto the bed next to you, astonished that "just" that had drained him of so much energy
Looking up at the ceiling above him, he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. He pulled you closer
As he brushed some hair out of your face you hummed happily, totally relaxed in his arms
You were both happy and proud to have shared this with each other
And little did you know that Madara still wanted to share with you... and you too for that matter
Hashirama Senju :
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You can't tell me otherwise, this guy is a virgin for sure
You guys were kissing on the couch while watching a movie after a heated scene appeared on the screen
You soon found yourself on his lap, kissing him languorously
Realizing he was hard under you, you couldn't help but ground your hips on his. His hands shouted on your hips, gripping them firmly as you continued your motion
"Hashirama" when his name came out of your mouth like this he didn't know what he was doing as he carried you, your legs wrapping around his waist, looking for the nearest bed to set you on
Once you were lying on top of him he freezed, in fact he didn't really know what he should do. Well he knew at some point he'd have to put it in but beside that nothing
Oh no wait my bad, he'd once heard people in a corridor talking and one had said he went down on his girlfriend, so maybe...
He put his hand on the hem of your pants and looked at you with a questioning look "Is this okay ?" he knew it was your first time and wanted to do the best for you even with his lack of experience
Your nod prompted him to pull down your pants, followed by your panties. He froze a second time when he saw your pussy glistening. Now he was sure he was going to lick this clean
And just like that he leaned in, his face now between your legs before he licked a long strip on your pussy, making your breath hitch in your throat
"You taste so good" he said in a husky voice, feeling the space in his pants get tighter and tighter
He was trying to get as much of your essence with his tongue which made him put it in your hole, making you arch your back while your legs working by themselves, wrapped around his head and pulled him closer
He groaned, sending vibration throughout your cunt and he kept licking and sucking until you came. It's only when his face was glistening with your juices and your pussy was clean that he undressed and removed the rest of your clothes himself
His eyes widened at the sight of your breasts, his mouth coming to suck on them instictively
Once back between your legs, he couldn't resist tapping his hard cock against your pussy, making you squirm even more in the process
He easily sank in, despite his size, and he owes it all to his incredible preparation
"Please" you said coming out of your dazed state and for a second he though "Please what ?" before remembering he was about to fuck you and take your virginity and get rid of his own
So he started moving - a bit to fast - but you could hold on. Your body began to move in harmony with his, your bodies melding into each other
You were so tight around him you could feel every inch of his cock. It was too much and the more he moved inside you, the tighter your grip on his arms was
Hashirama for his part drank every squeak that came out of your mouth. He didn't know why it turned him on so much, why it made him twitch like that inside you.But it just felt right to
When he was close to finishing, his head instinctively came to nestle in your neck, biting the tender skin there. From there you could hear the little moans that escaped his lips
The weight of her body pressed against yours as her hips worked to experience the sweet sensation that until now only his hand had provided
And finally his sensitive cock touched a spot inside you making you near your own release gripping even harder on his shoulders
"Y/n can I come ugh inside please ?" he asked you breathlessly, he couldn't hold back anymore
"Yes ! Yes !" you moaned in his ear and with that he released himself with hot ropes of cum inside of your tight cunt making you fall over the edge with him, when you felt him fill you up
And then he felt all his strength leave his body, his body slumped on top of yours his arms could no longer support his weight on top of you, sinking a little into you in the process, making you both shudder
He still tried to support his weight for fear of crushing you but you grabbed his neck and pulled him closer to you, sweaty body pressed together, his previously tied-up hair coming out of his hairstyle
"You were amazing peanut" he said in a husky voice
"No you were" you replied
"No you, did you know how could it felt"
"No you, did you know how good you made me feel ?"
Your playful banter continued like this for a little while, his dick was still inside of you. Both your chuckles filling the room... until his dick gets hard again and he wants to go at it again. Not that you'd mind
Tobirama Senju :
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Another virgin. His behavior doesn't make me think he's already had someone
Anyway, you were at home, having agreed to spend your day off together - after you'd been begging him for days !
The tension was palpable from the moment you closed the door, he realized you were alone and you sat down on the sofa next to him after putting some sweets on the table
The more he looked into your eyes, the harder it became to swallow the lump in his throat. Even he realized it wasn't like him
His red eyes pierced yours every time they met
And without even realizing it, his hand had landed on your thigh
"Tobirama are you feeling alright" at your question his hand tightened its grip. Your eyes alternated between his eyes and lips, and suddenly your lips crashed against his, in a clash of tongues and teeth
The kiss left you breathless, as if your boyfriend were trying to conjure up all the love and unspoken desires he felt for you that he'd kept to himself
His look was surprised as if he didn't know what had just happened "I-"
"Show me" your words made something click in his head - and in his whole body, he suddenly felt warm and kinda itchy
Everything then went very fast and in no time he had you under him on the bed before coming to his senses a little "Do you need anything for..." he said his words trailing "In the nightstand" you said
He shifted off you and grabbed a lube - yes, he suspected this was going to happen at some point and wanted to be in control when it did, Tobirama style, at least now he's ready
He proceeded to throw your clothes around the 4 corners of the room before putting some lube in his hand and coming back to kiss you while he smeared some on his cock
He almost grunted into your mouth not thinking his dick would be that sensitive in this situation. Then he took some more lube and spread it on your pussy, mixing it with the wetness that had already pooled there, this time it was you who moaned into his mouth
He moved his hard cock closer to your cunt, sending you a look to make sure this was what you wanted. When he saw you wiggling your hips at him all those doubts were dispelled
He slowly sank into you, the lube doing its job perfectly, sparing you any pain. He knew it was your first time and he had no desire to make you feel any discomfort
Once he was fully inside of you, he waited for you to adjust to his size. He leaned over and kissed your forehead sweetly, a way of showing you that he was still there supporting you "I'll wait until you tell me"
You nuzzled your face in his neck, living off the attention and love he was showing you, being something he found hard to handle most of the time
"I think that's good now"
"You're sure I don't want to cause any p-" he said, his gaze full of care
You rolled your hips towards him to show him you meant it, and with that he began to move gently
Pleasure was a bliss but also a hell, Tobirama just wanted to let the sounds escape his mouth, especially when he started hearing yours. Your nails clawing at his back didn't make it easy
But he was having trouble showing his sensitivity, so for now he was doing his best to keep them from slipping out
His hips continued to work as he kissed your breasts, neck and lips. He brought his hand to your crotch to rub his thumb over your clitoris - thanks to the research he'd done on the subject beforehand
When he felt you clench harshly around him, he couldn't help but growl in a deep voice, his rhythm increasing considerably
He waited for you to cum first before falling off the edge with you, biting your shoulder to suppress the noises
As he was about to pull out you wrapped your arms around his neck "Will you stay inside, I want to feel you close to me"
To your surprise, he agreed, a marked flush of red settling on his cheeks
He who thought he couldn't look you in the eye after that, discovered a second nature as he embraced some of that sensitivity in your arms as your breaths calmed, his cock still inside you
It made you feel privileged and he felt the same about you
Suddenly your giggle brought him out of his relaxed state, for a second he was afraid of what you were going to say, self consciousness creeping inside of him
"Finally ! It took you some time but it was really worth it"
A smile came over his face as he held you impossibly closer before adding, as if he were issuing a challenge, "And this is just the first time"
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A/n : I hope you guys liked it ! 🧇🥞 Again my requests are open 🍰🍝
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ladykissingfish · 2 months
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Tobirama: So ... in case you haven't noticed, I've got some ... feelings, for your brother. Madara: I've noticed. I'm trying my best to ignore. Tobirama: Izuna must be doing the same thing, then, because he barely acknowledges my existence. Did I do something to offend him? Madara: You mean other than you being a Senju? Not that I'm aware of. Tobirama: *sighs* At this rate, I may as well just give up the fight. I'm sure there are others in the village that would be better suited to my standards. Madara: Excuse me? Tobirama: Well, when it comes to mates, Senjus are used to having the very best. And, while Izuna is okay, I think we can both agree that he’s not exactly top tier. He’s — Madara: Ah?! There is NOBODY in this entire WORLD better than my Izuna! How dare you even suggest such a thing?! Fuck you for even thinking that landing an Uchiha prince wouldn’t be the best thing to ever happen to you! Madara: Prepare yourself, Senju. I’m going home right now to inform him that he has a date with you tonight. Take him somewhere nice. Bring him flowers. You’ll soon realize your mistake; you’ll see there is nobody more perfectly sublime than Izuna Uchiha! Madara: *turns and stalks off* Izuna, coming out from behind a bush: Is he gone? Tobirama: He’s gone. It worked! Izuna: *hugs him* We can finally start openly dating, and best of all, it’s going to look like it was something Madara wanted! Tobirama: *kisses Izuna* You’re such a clever man for coming up with this … Hashirama, standing nearby: W-what the hell — ?
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pachu09 · 6 months
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Oh. Look at me. Finally posting after a month? of silence…
Let's be real, life is kicking my butt as we speak, so I haven't had the energy to write and draw for the meantime.
( Gotta have to prioritize food and shelter before doing my beloved hobbies )
Anyways, enough of my complaining…
Onwards to the fic and off you go my readers...
Sweet Thing
`“ Oh, For Amaterasu’s sake!. “ Tobirama startled badly and quickly looked up from his paperwork. His wide eyed gaze settled on the Uchiha Clan Head standing in front of his desk. Madara-sama had apparently taken one look at his whole body and the man had crossed his bulging arms across his wide chest in a defensive? lecturing? pose. 
Tobirama braced himself for whatever offense the man thought he had committed.
“ What is it now, Madara-sama? “ Tobirama calmly asked. No need to rile up the man so early in the morning. Anija would be upset again if he saw them bickering. Which,... Tobirama faltered in his thoughts. He realizes that it had been months since Madara-sama and he had a spat? Tobirama furrowed his brows. He’s confused, surely it wasn’t that long ago when he and Madara-sama were at each other's throats?. 
“ Tobirama. – “ said Albino turn his full attention back to the scowling man in front of him. “ – I seem to remember I had given you a generous payment to buy a new wardrobe, yet I’m seeing you wearing that cursed be damn black overalls again? “ Madara-sama’s intensified glowering made Tobirama shrink in embarrassment.
It was true. Madara-sama had paid him handsomely ( it was worth like a Daimyo’s single mission pay ) for a security seal he had invented to be used in the Uchiha Compound. He recalled how Madara-sama had off-handedly commented about his choice of wardrobe. But he thought the man was joking about how he needed to get new clothings.
“ I thought you were joking, Madara-sama? “ Tobirama winced as the man’s glare darkened more.
“ What are you even doing with your money, Tobirama?. You live with Hashirama so I doubt you’d need to pay for rent nor food. I also doubt you of all people would even be stupid enough to do drugs?. And it's not as if your sealing supplies are that much expensive. So where are you even spending your money, Tobirama? “.
Tobirama paled and had to avoid the man’s inquiring gaze. He felt his heart beat loudly in his chest. He finds that he was too embarrassed to come clean about where he put aside his hard earned money.
“ Out with it, Tobirama! I don’t have all day to stand around here. Or….do you want me to ask your Brother? “ the Uchiha impatiently commanded, which made Tobirama; in his nervousness, finally blurted his answer.
“ The money isn’t going anywhere, Madara-sama!. “ Madara-sama stopped in his tracks before he could exit his office window. The man was perched on his office window sill and Tobirama knew it would only take a second for him to Shunshin out of the building and hunt down his Brother to seek the answer he wanted.
Tobirama nervously swallowed. “ I just like knowing I have money, okay!. Its..its for any emergency I might need for later… “
Madara-sama jumped down from the window sill and stood in front of his desk again. But instead of his usual scowl – his expression had smoothly changed into a blank eyed look. Tobirama felt his nervousness intensified. What could it mean?...
“ That’s quite sad, Tobira. “ Izuna’s voice piping up beside him made Tobirama jump up from his seat and tried to smack the man. 
“ Damn it, Izuna! ".  He growled and tried to punch the man on his face again but the younger Uchiha was a slippery bastard when it comes to dodging any kind of attacks.
He only stopped his half hearted assault when Madara-sama’s hands firmly took ahold of his balled up fists.
“ Tobirama. What my Otouto had said is right — “ Izuna’s cheeky face pops out over Madara-sama’s shoulder. “ — It is quite sad that you can’t make yourself spend what money you fairly earned. That’s not a proper way to save up?..I don’t know what you would need the money for, but I refused to see you in another black overalls again. " Here, the older man wrinkled his nose at his obvious ragged clothings.
Tobirama looked down in shame. He knew people must have remarked on him wearing patchy and worn looking clothes but he pretended he didn’t know about it. He just doesn’t care enough for any strangers' comments to confront them about it. But now ... .Madara-sama basically pointed out how hideous he looked wearing it?...for the first time in his life, he’s ashamed that he basically looked like a slob….
“ Come. I will buy you whatever you would need. And I don’t want to hear you saying NO for accepting my gifts. “ Tobirama couldn’t even raise a protest because within a few seconds the Uchiha Brothers had managed to forcefully drag him out of the Hokage Tower. 
Later in the evening, Anija eyed him with an inscrutable glance as he looked over the many bags and boxes that were delivered to their Home. Mito-neesan only raised an elegant brow and she hum pleasantly as she saw the obviously expensive Kimonos inside one of the big boxes.
“ I’m glad Madara has good taste at least. “ Neesan’s remark made him feel confused. He doesn’t really know what Madara-sama and Izuna had bought all throughout the day. His memory had already blank out by the time they went to the clothing stores where the employees had joyfully assisted him in trying out their beautiful Kimonos. 
It was an experience he didn’t want to repeat. He shuddered in fear.
He even told Madara-sama and Izuna about it at lunch but they only said from now on, he better get used to it.
He didn’t even ask what they meant about it. He’s pretty sure they’re joking. About them dragging him back to the clothing store for the next month.
Probably?. 
Maybe?.
Hopefully?.
He grimaced. Maybe he needs to clarify that cryptic answer first.
Anija took out two big boxes of expensive chocolates from one of the many paper bags that littered his room.
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“ Huh? I didn't know Madara can buy these so quickly? “ Anija passed the sizable boxes to Neesan and she carefully put those on his working desk.
Neesan looked over the many bags and big boxes that is scattered around in his room. “ We’ll try to help you put away most of these, Otouto. But fair warning, we won’t help you for the next time. You would need to ask Madara and Izuna’s help in the future. “
Tobirama sighs in relief. He really doesn’t know where to even put away most of the Uchiha Brothers had bought for him. 
It took at least an hour and a half before everything was put into its proper place. Anija had to quickly make him a sendai-dansu because there were just too many expensive Kimonos to fit in his regular drawers or his closet. ( He didn’t even noticed his Anija and Neesan grimly stared at each other. ) The excessive food ( he didn’t know that there was a second batch delivered ) was stored properly in their kitchen and the Clan Pantry with the help of some of their maids and active Shinobi. 
( Tobirama felt his stomach grumbling and his mouth watering as he spied live sea foods in one of the crates. He really hope he’ll get to taste the Clan Chef’s infamous seafood recipes. )
The sealing and any experimenting materials were properly put into his laboratory. ( Anija insisted that he didn’t want to accidentally revert his sealing papers into living plants again. They cost quite a lot and Anija was worried it’ll make him angry again if he ever turn his papers into plants again ). He did tell Anija that he won’t get mad again if he accidentally make his papers into plants again but Anija had winced and he muttered something about Madara-sama wouldn’t be pleased or something…which made him confused when Anija refused to answer about his cryptic mutterings.
At near midnight, Tobirama indulgently ate some of the chocolates from one of those fancy boxes. He couldn’t believe that there’s chocolates that tasted good like this. No wonder they were pretty expensive!. He moaned in delight as the sweet taste practically exploded in his mouth. 
A second later, he guiltily realized he hasn’t even shared some of it to his what?. What are the Uchiha Brothers to him?. Benefactors?. Friends?. They were friends, right?. He knew friends treat each other from time to time, right?. He nervously sweated, but Madara-sama had told him he didn't need to pay back what they had bought for him. 
So how would he even repay them back?. 
Tobirama carefully put the chocolates back in its box again and sat it on his chabudai. He licked his lips and eyed the confections longingly. He’ll probably finish those first thing in the morning. They’re really delicious and probably addictive, he’s having a hard time to even restrain himself from gorging on it. He forced himself to look away from his newest temptation and tiredly crawled off towards his new Futon and flopped on it. 
His mind races…Maybe he could help them again with the Uchiha Compound Security?. He could offer some of his more advanced and deadly seals freely in exchange for what the Uchiha Brothers have bought him for today?.
Ugh, Tobirama slapped himself on his cheek. Madara-sama had casually remarked that the Uchiha Compound is already finished!. He bit his lip in frustration and then buried his face on his fresh pillows. ( He carefully ignored that he now own a dozen of big pillows. )
Maybe he needs to sleep first in order for his mind to be organized again?. 
Tobirama yawned widely…and with his thoughts slowly quieting. He didn’t even notice that ( for the first time in many years ) he drifted off to sleep without a problem.
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Come morning, Tobirama, who's rubbing the sleep from his eyes, was startled out of his dazed state when he walked into the dining room to find Madara-sama and Izuna were eating breakfast at their table. ( They also came with several gifts again and he eyed them with trepidation ). Anija has a peculiar look on his face and Neesan is calmly sipping her breakfast tea.  
Madara-sama had quickly jumped up from his zaisu the second he walked into the room and Tobirama felt baffled and embarrassed as the man practically escorted him from the door then to the dining table. ( Nevermind that it's only a meager distance between the two area. ) He was then seated between the Uchiha Brothers and he felt his embarrassment increased two fold because Neesan remarked in a curt tone that his breakfast was brought by the Brothers and they prepared it with their own hands. ( The underlying advice that he can refuse what they have given him had made him feel warm at her concern ).  
He gratefully accepted their food offerings. But he also became conscious of how they watched him eat his fill.
“ You love seafood then, Tobirama?. “ Madara-sama asked him out of nowhere and Tobirama spluttered as the Ankimo he’s eating went down wrong in his throat. 
Madara-sama had gracefully slapped his back repeatedly to help him in dislodging it. Thankfully, Izuna had readily handed him a glass of water as soon as he got rid of the blockage in his throat. He coughed and sputtered more as the water soothed his sore throat.
“ Uh, yeah.Tobi seems to go crazy when he eats seafood. He loves them! Probably due to him being a Suiton user?. And look at how fast he devoured the Ankimo we gave to him? “ Tobirama didn’t even refute Izuna’s claims, he’s still too busy hacking his lungs out and besides he’s embarrassed that he really did eat the aforementioned dish like a starving man. 
Madara-sama is still patiently rubbing his back with a soothing motion that makes him aware how intimate the man’s action is. Coupled with the man helping him down the rest of the water from the teacup he’s gripping….Tobirama somehow felt wrong footed?….is this because this is the first time Madara-sama had touched him uhh…somewhat familiarly?.
“ I seem to have surprised you with my inappropriate questioning. I apologize, Tobirama. “ he waved away Madara-sama’s apology. It's not the man’s fault he got surprised with his innocent question.
He turned to look at Anija and Neesan but somehow he found himself staring at their vacant seats. Had they left the dining room while he’s busy hacking his lungs out?. Its quite a miracle that Anija hasn’t insisted for today that they go to the Hokage Tower together.
“ Where did they go?. “ Tobirama coughed out his question to both Uchiha Brothers. Madara-sama handed him another cup of water which he eagerly drank. 
“ Hashirama said he needs to go early to the Hokage Tower and Mito-san claims there is something important that she needs to do. “ Madara-sama had calmly replied to his question.
Tobirama cock his head to the side. He really hopes that Anija starts to work on signing up the scrolls he left yesterday on his desk…
Izuna happily ate the Ebi Furai on his plate. “ Come on now, Tobi. Eat up!. We’ll need you for something later…”
Tobirama nodded his head in agreement and grabbed his chopstick again. But a chopstick out of nowhere tapping his lips made him look up in surprise. Madara-sama was using his chopstick to tap his lips. The man apparently decided that he wants to feed him?. Without a question Tobirama opens his mouth and lets the older man put the food in his mouth. He sighs in satisfaction as the delicious flavor of the tempura exploded in his mouth. 
Tobirama didn’t even think it was weird that Madara-sama fed him some of his breakfast using his own chopstick. ( Its probably normal between friends right? ). He also didn’t mind Madara-sama sitting closely next to him, ( The man’s broad physique practically dwarfed him. If he’s not as tall as he is, he’ll probably look stick thin or even fragile next to the man ) or that Madara-sama gently wipes the sauce from his lips whenever he eats some food he had dipped…
When breakfast was finally over, Tobirama wasn’t surprised that the Uchiha Brothers had planned to invite him back to their compound. When he reminded them he still needed to change his clothes. He felt conscious that Madara-sama instructed him to wear one of the Kimonos he bought for him. Though internally, he got excited that he’ll get to wear one of the favorites he tried on yesterday. 
It is a blue colored Kimono with a pattern of swimming Koi Fish and the water was drawn realistically enough that he finds it calming to look at.
When he emerged from his room wearing the beautiful Kimono he felt embarrassed that the first thing Madara-sama and Izuna told him was that he looked pretty and gorgeous wearing it. But his embarrassment quickly faded away when the Brothers excitedly ushered him out of his Home. He disregarded his Clanmates gawking and gaping at his new outfit. They were probably quite surprised that he even bothered dressing up ( because the last time he did so….it was in Itama’s Funeral ). He also ignored the Elders tutting at him from afar. He doesn’t know what they want to moan about again but he’ll be damn if he got delayed because of their nonsense clucking. He marched out of the Senju Compound with his head held high. He refuses to be intimidated by the old bigots. They can stew in their anger amongst their group. He won’t be swayed by their usual false allegations about the Uchiha Clan and that he needs to watch out for their underhanded tactics. 
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Walking down the street of Konoha, Tobirama felt self-conscious because of the stares. He knew most people were probably shocked to see him wearing something other than his usual black overalls. But to shamelessly gaped and gawked at him as if he’s someone they haven’t seen for such a long time made him feel awkward. Did he really look okay or were the Uchiha Brothers just humoring him?. He discreetly tried to check if there is something amiss with his clothing but Madara-sama stepped closely beside him and then one of his hands inappropriately settled at the small of his back made him quite distracted.  
( Tobirama didn’t even notice that the Brothers practically covered him from the other people’s curious gazes nor that they threw furious glares at anyone who stares way too long in their direction. )
When they arrive at the Uchiha Compound. There, he is pleased to find they needed him to check most of their security seals. He did his work diligently. After all, it is the least he could do after Madara-sama and Izuna bought everything ( what he needed? ) yesterday. 
It took at least a few hours before he’s satisfied with his adjustments and even then he still tried to inspect his work once more in order to see if everything was functioning as it was meant to be. 
But before he could do so, Madara -sama managed to drag him away from working again because apparently it is lunch time now. 
When they arrived at the Main Family’s House Tobirama was impressed to see a large and opulent Minka the likes he had only seen in the Fire Capital. He is also surprised to see that they needed several maids to carry into the private dining room the many cuisines that the servants had prepared. He has to ask Madara-sama why they need too much food for lunch?. But the man only waved away his confusion and told him he would need to try out the Uchiha’s original recipes.
He easily accepted the man’s explanation. He is also intrigued by what food the Uchiha had invented?. He excitedly eyed the many courses that are artfully set down on the large table. He didn’t even protest when Izuna and Madara ushered him to sit down on a cozy Zaisu. He was so busy eyeing the sumptuous meal that was prepared for them that he failed to notice the Uchiha Brothers throwing warning looks at the amused looking maids.
Tobirama surveyed the sumptuous meals in front of him that looked like it was only eaten by the Nobles. ( He faltered at that thought, of course the Uchiha is a Noble Clan and their delicious looking food reflected their hierarchical station. ) He suddenly felt embarrassed and would have stammered an excuse to not eat…but Izuna ( the fool that he is ) had the brave audacity to shove some food in his mouth without his permission.
The Albino had to quickly chew what's in his mouth lest he choke and embarrassed himself again. His red eyes widen in surprise at the rich flavor that practically exploded in his mouth. He closed his eyes and savored the exquisite food he's lucky to even get a taste of.
After swallowing the frankly heavenly tasting food, Tobirama turn to Madara-sama and politely asked what is the name of the food he just tasted?.
Madara-sama answered him that it was called Funazushi. It is one of the most favorite dish the Uchiha eats. They have a branch family that manages their fisheries in the Mizu. That’s why they're not restricted in producing the Nigorobuna. Tobirama nervously had to down the ( high quality ) tea in front of him. He heard it is one of the most expensive fish in the Elemental Countries because they are cultivated in a specific lake from Mizu No Kuni.
He felt his stomach dropped. Madara-sama and Izuna had just made him eat it as if it wouldn't cost him and arm or a leg to pay for it.
Tobirama was shaken out of his stunned thoughts as Madara-sama passed him his own bowl of rice and nudges several plates of mouth watering sea food dishes in front of him.
" Eat up, Tobirama. " an elegant eyebrow raised at him made Tobirama do so. He didn't want to act like he's ungrateful or something if he didn't eat any of the food the Uchiha servants had painstakingly prepared. ( He also wants to avoid disappointing the maids that sat near the Shoji doors. They’re obviously waiting for his reaction about the food they prepared. ) He internally squashed his uneasiness and tried to enjoy the food he was given.
For at least the entire duration of their lunch time. Tobirama indeed forgot that he's eating a feast that is practically for a person with a Noble Status ( nor that the maids are watching his every move ). Madara-sama and Izuna had managed to pull him into a discussion about how he wanted to build a Shinobi school for the children so that everybody had a chance to learn the Shinobi arts and not just restricted for Clan children. He firmly believe the Civilians could also become professional Shinobi if they have proper training for it. 
So busy was he in spending time with the Uchiha Brothers. He didn’t even realized that an entire day had passed. He was also pulled into training Uchiha Kagami. Their little cousin ( two times removed ) who apparently is now his Fan ( Izuna had chortled to him ). Which is of course not true. Kagami was just pretty curious about him as was normal for a child of his age and had yet to mingle with any other Clan adult in the village.
Though Kagami's remark that he really really likes his eyes and hair.
Because he apparently looked like a beautiful moon rabbit made him embarrassed and strangely shy.
Added with an wondrous innocent expression on the child's face. Tobirama of course had felt abashed at the child's admiration. He couldn’t even look the Uchiha Brothers in the eyes for a few minutes even after Kagami's mother had taken him Home. 
Though he was extremely taken aback when Madara-sama and Izuna had heartily agreed with Kagami's statement.
It is the first time someone outside his own Clan had remarked about his physical looks. In his entire life only Anija, Neesan, Touka ( and his dead Brothers ) had positively remarked about his physical looks. 
Finding out that outside his own Clan, people remarking that he looked very gorgeous and pretty….also felt overwhelming. 
And upon accidentally meeting Madara-sama’s eyes…there is something undefinable in the man's black orbs that made him want to squirm underneath the man's intense gaze. 
But Tobirama is a trained Shinobi. He refuses to buckle under the man's enigmatic scrutiny. He carefully locked his knees and avoided the man's eyes for the moment. He needed to collect himself first if he wanted to talk to the man again. He feared that if he opened his mouth at this minute, a squeak would come out instead of words. He also doesn't understand why he felt pretty embarrassed in front of the man. But he had long resigned that feeling something is a normal thing people need to experience. ( Not whatever bullshit Otou-san had taught him, Anija had painfully explained ).
" You'll love dinner tonight, Tobi! " Izuna excitedly looped his arm around his and Tobirama internally thanked the man for breaking the awkward atmosphere between him and Madara-sama. He let Izuna dragged him away without a protest. 
With his sensing, he knew Madara-sama’s searing gaze on him hasn't even faltered and he shivered in shock as the man’s dense and hot Chakra manages to caress his entire body in a way that only a lover of a Sensor is allowed.  
Tobirama felt his face bloom with a blush. Did Madara-sama knows that what he did was inappropriate? Or did he deliberately act knowing what it meant?.
The Albino bit his lip in confusion. Maybe, maybe he'll let it slide for the meantime. Maybe its just an accident, right?. He didn't want to raise it as an issue because Madara-sama and Izuna are good people who treated their friends generously and with utmost respect. He liked spending time with the Brothers who let him ramble whenever an outrageous idea suddenly crosses his mind. They became very good friends of him. He wouldn't want to lose them if he raises question that would surely make them angry.
He couldn't help but curiously looked back to where Madara still stood motionlessly. The man was still staring at him and Tobirama felt his heart beat quickly as Madara smirked at him, making him blush furiously. He quickly whip his head back to his walking companion. Thankfully, Izuna is still talking his ear off and didn't notice anything amiss.
So Madara-sama did know what it means to use his Chakra in a way most expert Sensors do?. 
But the biggest question is, why now?....
Why declare his romantic interest after all these years?.
Surely, he's not wrong in thinking that Madara-sama is interested in him romantically speaking?. 
Tobirama felt his head ache with all of the unanswerable questions he's thinking of. He hesitated, should he dare to ask Madara-sama's intention?. And would the man even answer his impertinent questions?...
A hand inappropriately touching him on the small of his back made Tobirama stiffen in sheer surprise and he whipped his head to stare at the Uchiha Clan Head with wide eyes. 
" Is something the matter, Tobirama?. " the Albino hesitated to answer. He internally shelve for later everything that befuddles him. Now is not the time to stare off blankly into space and closely examine what Madara-sama's hidden agenda.
" Its nothing, Uchiha-sama. " Tobirama nearly stuttered his reply as he felt Madara-sama's hand caresses downward until it stopped at the top of the swell of his posterior. The man even had the audacity to raise a brow at him as if his action did not make him an internal mess. 
" Come now, Tobirama. Won't you eat dinner with us?. I'm sure the maids would be delighted that they can feed you their delicious cuisine again.  " 
Tobirama felt his mouth water. Its true. The Uchiha servants are fantastic cooks! On par even with the Akimichi. Its just a shame that the Uchiha would never dare to compete with the Akimichi's monopolized business or else he would have visited their restaurant as soon as Konoha was built. 
He shook his head at get rid of his fantasy. " I wouldn't mind a delicious dinner from your servants, Madara-sama, Izuna." Tobirama nods his head in quick agreement. Izuna beams at him while Madara-sama tilts his head. He looked quite pleased that he managed to convince Tobirama to eat dinner with them. 
The Albino stared for a minute at Madara-sama's handsome face. No one had looked so pleased when inviting him for dinner. In fact, the only other man that's delighted to have lunch or dinner with him ( with the exception of his own family ) is Nara Shin. But the man is a close friend and his visage when he is pleased with Tobirama is so far from Madara-sama's smoldering looks. 
Tobirama swallowed nervously. It felt like he's walking into a trap willingly. But surely, the Uchiha Brothers wouldn't put him in danger, right?. 
The Albino snaps out of his paranoid thought thanks to Izuna yelling that they need to hurry up or else he'll eat all of the food and he wouldn't leave them even a crumb. Tobirama hurried after his friend, he cannot take Madara-sama's intense staring for another second. 
He did enjoy his dinner with the Uchiha Brothers. But that night Tobirama doesn't know what came over him when he also agreed to sleep for the night in the Uchiha Brothers residence. All he knew was he felt tired all of a sudden and that he'll probably fell down from a tree if he attempted to even Shuñshin his way back to his Anija's Home. 
He was graciously offered the room next to Madara-sama and he quickly noted ( despite his unexplainable tiredness ) a doorway that connects his temporary room to that of the older man. He shrugged off the wrongness of it, too tired to ask his nosy question when he knew he's already inconvenienced his hosts. 
Tobirama slept without his insomnia kicking in. He was obliviously unaware of Hashirama and Mito visiting the Uchiha residence in an official capacity and that the Senju Clan Head and his Wife had started to negotiate with the Uchiha Council. 
He was unaware that Madara had formally claimed for a courtship trial and that Hashirama found himself with his hands tied from the Uchiha’s demands. At the end of the intense negotiations between the two Clans. A compromise was made that pleased the Uchiha and left a sour note to the Senju. 
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" I swear Madara. If you ever hurt my Brother I would never hesitate to declare a bloody War again to avenge him. " Hashirama sat in front of his so called best friend with a grim look pasted on his usually happy go lucky face. He ignored the sake that the Uchiha servants had lset down in front of him. He didn’t want to lose his inhibitions now in case…in his restrained rage he accidentally flattened the entirety of Konoha. 
Madara scoffs at his friend's declaration. " If you have paid attention as to how we love Hashirama you would know an Uchiha is loyal to their spouses until the day they die. "
Hashirama glowered and bark out a hysterical sounding laugh. " Oh, I know how you people love. You love with all your heart and soul and the moment someone rejects you. You all became insane people. " 
Madara nonchalantly shrugged without even denying his friend's accusation. 
" I can only promise you that Tobirama will be always love and cherish by me. I will never hurt him deliberately. And I'll do everything in my power to make his wishes and dreams come true. You can only interfere with our marital affairs if Tobirama himself claimed that I hurt him. "
Hashirama scowled. His hands are tied for now. But the moment his Otouto tells him that Madara abuse him is the moment Hashirama will make sure the man will regret laying his hand on his last Brother. 
" See to it that he'll be happy in your Clan Madara. I refuse to lose him. My last Otouto. I'd razed the Uchiha to the ground if he comes to harm in your care. " 
Madara inclines his head in a respectful agreement. " Fair enough my friend. " 
Hashirama was still scowling but a dainty hand laying on his arm made him hold back any other additional nasty thoughts he wants to lay on the Uchiha Clan Head.
" Enough, Husband. We have overstayed our welcome. I have faith that Uchiha Madara will keep his promise. You should naturally trust him too when you yourself declares he is your best friend. " Mito who sat silent the entire time the two Clan Heads had been talking had gently rebuked her Husband. 
Hashirama quickly deflated at hearing the sharp tone of his beloved Wife. " But Mito!. They’re taking away Tobi-chan from me!. " 
Mito rolled her eyes, thoroughly exasperated. " Tobirama is already an Adult. He should have been married a long time ago but we all know why his suitors suddenly disappeared and vanished ne?. " 
Izuna, who was content to listen at his Brother and the idiot Senju Clan Head talking, suddenly choke on the dango ( he's enthusiastically demolishing ). Madara automatically thumps his back repeatedly to get rid at the blockage in his throat. When he finally spat out the dango, he stared wide eyed at the Senju Couple and shrilly screams. 
" No wonder Tobirama is so painfully oblivious!. You stunted his mental growth you overgrown weed!. " he glared accusingly at the Hokage. 
Hashirama only cocked his head. " No. I didn't. I just saved him from interacting with unworthy people. " 
Mito shook her head at Izuna. " It is true. Most men who came forward requesting for Tobirama's hand had just only wanted the Senju's influence, specifically they think they can shackle Hashirama's power to their own pathetic Clans. "
Madara's face smoothing into a blank one made Izuna shudder. " I trust they're taken care of, Hashirama?. " 
Hashirama grimaced. " Of course I did. I only killed those bastards but I also did send their remains to their Clans if they ever dared to pull another stunt like that again. Naturally, everyone agreed not to cross me again or else the Fire Capital would lose most of its Noble Families. "
Izuna scandalously gasp. " Civilians wanted Tobirama's hand?!. How dare they think they could measure up to his greatness!. " 
Mito gracefully nods her head in agreement. " I too was taken aback at the sheer idiocy and audacity of some of the Civilian Families. It also cemented the fact that most of their Culture really relies on leeching and then betraying off those who they deemed too powerful. " she took a dainty sip on the teacup porcelain on her hand.
The Uchiha Brothers waited for the Senju Matriarch to continue speaking.
Mito continued and what she spilled made the Brothers glower ferociously. '" Even the Daimyo isn't exempted from this type of political stance. We have the confirmation that one of Tobirama's suitors is a close relative of his and we know he's brewing something to avenge his nephew. But of course he is a cautious man. He wouldn't idiotically wage war against us if he doesn't want Konoha and the neighboring free Clans to destroy his beloved Capital. Hashirama and I expect that he'll do something when word reaches the Capital that the Uchiha and Senju are uniting because of you and Tobirama. "
Madara clenches his fists and his thunderous expression makes the Senju Couple nod and glance at each other. " If that man tried anything funny on my wedding day. I'll personally slit his throat, happily. "
Izuna enthusiastically nodded his head in accordance with his Brother's words. " And I'll happily back you up, Aniki. " 
A knock on the door cuts off whatever tirade Izuna will add. Madara hush his Brother and gave permission to whoever had knocked to enter. 
Hikaku easily slip into the dining room. Madara and Izuna stares in surprise at their cousin. The man should have been sleeping, so what made him wide awake at this hour?. 
" Madara-sama. Tobirama-sama is wide awake and I can sense his Chakra felt afraid. Must be because he couldn't sense anything outside the bedroom he's in or that he's currently locked in there. I assume he's probably knocking at the adjacent door to your room to ask for your help. " 
Madara quickly jumps up from his seat and throws the Senju Couple a hasty goodbye before he runs out of the dining room, Hikaku hot on his heels. 
Izuna let his Brother manage the situation by himself, it's not like he'll be needed to calm Tobirama down. 
Hashirama purses his lips in disappointment that he couldn't see his Otouto before they leave but Mito reminding him that he'll see Tobirama tomorrow makes him quickly perk back up. As long as Tobirama isn't married yet to the Uchiha Clan Head, Hashirama can still freely spend time with his Brother as long as he can. 
Izuna gave the Senju Couple a pointed look. " And that's your cue to leave now, isn't it?. " Hashirama glared but he followed his Wife dutifully as Mito stood up from her seat and thank Izuna for the late night snack and that they even manage to set up a meeting between them even at this time of the night.
The Uchiha Heir eyed them with a displeased look on his face. " If it isn't my duty to receive guests with appropriate welcome I would have never let you step foot in here at this time. Amaterasu–sama, I can't wait to dump this responsibility to Tobirama. "
Hashirama opens his mouth ( by the look on his face he would have spat vitriolic words back at the younger Uchiha damn the consequences) but Mito immediately covers her Husband's mouth and she smiles blandly at Izuna. 
" Fair enough, Uchiha–san. Farewell for now. But I'll remind you that Hashirama will come back early in the morning to fetch our Otouto. So it would be wise for Madara-sama not to do anything inappropriate to him, ne?. "
Izuna choked in the tea he's drinking. He slammed the teacup down on the table and hollered after the Senju Couple who already exited the dining room and was out of his sight. Did they use Hiraishin or something?...
" My brother is not a pervert or a lecher, you Uzumaki witch!..." 
Izuna stop his tirade and took a second to contemplate what he said. 
And then he blanched. Fuck, the Uzumaki witch was right. Why didn't he remember that Madara had creepily collected Tobirama's personal clothings in the span of a month?..
He quickly jumped up from his seat and Shuñshin out of the dining room to the east wing of the House. He didn’t pay attention to the guards ( who eyed him confusedly as he passed by them ) that were standing in front of the doors that led to their personal bedrooms. He had to check just in case….
He trusts his Aniki. But he also doesn't trust an Uchiha’s instinct. 
Arriving at his Aniki's private room. He tentatively knocks two times before he opens the door and peeks in.
Izuna took a relieved breath as he saw his Aniki sitting in front of the Chabudai and signing some scrolls that sits beside him. So far, everything is alright. The room is empty, save for his Aniki working with a fierce concentration. His Futon already neatly prepared in case the man retired any minute. 
Nothing was amiss. 
Izuna slowly exited the room. He also closes the door quietly. He didn’t want to disturb his Brother in case he's reviewing something important. With his urgent worry replaced with a breathtaking relief Izuna cracks a yawn and decided to retire for the night. He felt tired at the harrowing thought that his Aniki somehow did something….Curse that Uzumaki witch. He'll confront her tomorrow for making him needlessly worry. 
As Izuna trudge towards his own room. He's painfully oblivious that something is really amiss in his Brother's bedroom.
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Madara looked up from the scroll he was working on. He finally let a victorious smirk grace pass his lips as he felt Izuna's Chakra trudging towards his room. His dark eyes flicker to his Futon where a certain Albino slept peacefully.
It's good that he had the foresight to blanket an elaborate Genjutsu over one side of his room or else Izuna would have dragged Tobirama out of his chambers regardless if the Albino was still sleeping. 
Tradition states that Tobirama sleeping in his bedroom is wildly inappropriate but Madara doesn't give a fuck. He'll do what his instinct tells him to. 
No one can dictate to him, on what to do and how to act around his Fiance and soon to be Wife. 
No one. 
Not even Izuna or Hashirama….
Madara's dark expression smoothens as he saw Tobirama turn to his side as he sleeps. The Albino's gorgeous face was in his direct sight now and Madara was entrance again. He hastily puts down the scroll he's holding and he nearly Shuñshin to Tobirama's side in his eagerness to join the sleeping man on his Futon.
Tobirama's peaceful visage soothes something deep within Madara's Psyche. He doesn't know what it is but this irrational feeling makes him happy and at the same time spitting mad. 
Mad in the sense that he'll guard Tobirama zealously and ( a sinister whisper in his ear says ) he'll be like his Father ( who was a former shell of himself when their Mother died ) if something worse happened to his beloved.
He shuddered, he knew what he's capable of, if somehow, someway, Tobirama had come to harm. 
 
Carefully opening the blanket that covered Tobirama, Madara gently scooted to lie down beside the deeply asleep man. As soon as he's in a comfortable position his hands automatically gathered Tobirama's slumbering form in his arms and then he tucked the taller man's head under his chin, Tobirama's steady breaths that passed over his uncovered chest soothes the tumultuous thoughts that grinded in his mind for the last few minutes.
Madara closes his eyes, content in the meantime that his Beloved is safe and secure in his arms.
And then he dreams of a future where nothing painful will happen and he'll live his life peacefully with Tobirama until they grow old together and the Shinigami finally takes their last breath and they'll reunite in the Purelands together with all of their loved ones.
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sukea69 · 8 months
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For the character ask game… Izuna 🥹
Izuna
An aspect I love about them
I love how even if we don't know izuna himself, we can see the echoes of him throughout the narrative and especially his fingerprints all over Madara. He's absent except for the gaping hole he leaves in the story, impossible to be ignored
One aspect I wish ppl understood
He's Tobirama's other half. To understand izuna, you can't JUST look to Madara, you also have to look to Tobirama. They're a matched set, for good or for ill. Mostly for ill.
A hc I have abt them
Izuna is very concerned with the state of the clans finances. Despite not being super involved in the finance side of things, he's very aware that their purse strings are often stretched to the breaking point and, through his hedonism and teenage/young adult selfishness, he tries his best to put the clan in a better financial position. One of his main reasons that he doesn't want the clan to join in the village is he thinks that it will harm them financially (even if there are short small term gains) via a build up of debt towards other clans and civilian governments.
A character I love seeing them interact w
Tobirama. They're so fucking funny. Both of them Have to be the pettiest person in the room, and now it is war
A character I wish they'd interact w more
HASHIRAMA. I think they have such a potential for interesting similarities, and I kind of love the idea of izuna really liking hashirama, completely against his will and better judgement
A hc with another character
Izuna and Madara are not politically in alignment, and that tends to work v well for them when it comes to running the clan. They have a system that ends up w them negotiating everything, and most of the time the results aren't too objectionable to most uchiha clan members. They're practically running the clan together and it's no surprise to anyone that madara's leadership falls apart without izuna there to lean on.
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kirasenju · 9 months
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Nidaime-sama (Tobirama Senju x Fem! Anbu Reader)
Chapter IV: Time off
It’s 2 a.m, you both worked hard. And you managed to convince him to stay here and keep working after your shift. Because you knew he will be late and you wanted to help him.
He sighs, sitting on the office couch and resting his head on the backseat.
“I appreciate your help, but it’s enough for today. Go home, Y/n.”
“But you will stay here and keep working, am I wrong?”
“…”
“You are a workaholic…”
“…” He frowns, stays quiet for a moment. Then speaks with his tired deep voice. “…maybe I am.”
You get surprised. “So you finally admit it?”
“Maybe I should take some time off… but then there will be more work accumulated.”
“You can rest today, and i will work in the office so that things don't pile up?”
“Okay.”
“Okay.” You said smiling softly.
~ 2 p.m:
You walk through the forest of the village, you know where to find your hokage. You know he must be noticed you already, with that sensitive nose and ears, as well as the sensor chakra.
“Hokage-sama!” You call him, he looks at you. Then Hiruzen, Koharu and Homura appears among the trees.
“Oh my! You guys have grown so much since I've seen you!” You go over them, pet their heads.
Homura speaks. “We are not twelve anymore, Y/n-san!!” He and the others looks embarrassed, you can’t help but laugh. Then you see Kagami near Tobirama.
“Oh, hello you too, Kagami!”
“It’s nice to see you again, Y/n-san.”
You look at them. “Can you guys leave us alone for a moment?”
They look each other.
“Is something wrong?”
Except Kagami, the little ones say together in panic. “I-it’s N-NOTHING!” They leave immediately, leaving you and Tobirama confused. Then he speaks.
“What did you want to talk? Something went wrong while i was gone?”
“Not at all. It’s just… some Sunagakure shinobi came to the village today morning. They said that Kazekage apologized for the confusion at the last meeting, they brought some herbal resources from Sunagakure as an apology gift. I sent what they brought in for analysis for anything suspicious. They're fine, I think the Kazekage old man really wanted to apologize. I came here to tell you that…”
“I know, i was aware of this but i forgot to tell you. Anyway, looks like you did well without me. Good job.” He bends over you and gives a kiss on your forehead, then he walked away. You are shocked and blushed. What did he just do? You follow him, he stood in the middle of an empty field.
“Were you training your team?”
“We were training together, actually. I wanted to see how much they've improved. My team will be chūnin rank soon. And Kagami does a great job with his sharingan, he may soon become a jōnin.”
“That’s good news… you must be very proud huh?”
“Yes i am.”
“Of course you are.” You chuckle. “You will keep training?”
“Yeah.”
“But this is your day off, I hardly convinced you! And you're training instead of resting?!”
“I haven't trained properly for a long time. And I can't spend the whole day sitting at home.” He starts doing pushups. With single hand.
“Hm… then let’s see if the old man has slipped?” You sit on his back, but he keeps doing pushups with single hand like you are a feather.
“Hm.. the old man is still as well as before?” You hear him grumble because of being called old man.
“I am joking around, you are not old at all. Don’t worry, hahaha…” You chuckle softly.
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“What do you mean, Koharu?” Kagami said.
Koharu sighed, still trying to explain them. “Dont you think Sensei and Y/n-san getting closer to each other recently? Maybe they even have a relationship in secret?”
Homura speaks. “What makes you say that?”
Hiruzen interrupted. “Actually, i agree with that. They seem more comfortable with each other… and Sensei trusts her that he even lets her work alone in his office, among the secret and important documents…”
“She is his assistant after all, it doesn’t make them lovers or something!” Homura said.
“By any chance, could you be jealous of Y/n-san?” Koharu said.
“W-w-what?! No!”
“We all know you are fond of her.”
“Sh-shut up!”
Kagami speaks. “I realized something too…”
They look at him.
“Y/n-san has an effect on Sensei, even convincing him to take a day off. And sometimes, the way he looks at her… makes me think the possibility of if Sensei has feelings for her.” Kagami said.
Hiruzen says. “But sometimes Sensei gets mad at her so much, in unnecessary way… i was in his office once, Y/n-san was just back from a mission. It was before she got out of the Anbu… While she was giving the mission report, he found out she was sick in someway. Sensei got mad when he found out she didn’t tell him that she was sick, and let him give an assignment of a high rank solo mission. He trained us even when we were sick, he said we should be prepared for anything as a ninja. But isn’t it weird, he is getting mad at her just because going in a mission sick? Though she was an Anbu.”
Koharu speaks while smiling. “I knew it… he really has feelings for her!”
-The end of the chapter
A/n: Here is the art:
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dykekakashi · 3 months
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Do sasuke 👁️👄👁️
favorite thing about them
complex (difficult) relationship to home, love and family ... i think about it daily. there's nothing more important to me than characters whose stories center around these themes ...
least favorite thing about them
tbh i strongly feel he should have punched tobirama right in the face during that scene when he talks to all 4 hokage. and he didn't. that fucking sucked. oh hiruzen too
favorite line
OH SO MANY. "what my eyes see, itachi, is you dead at my feet" absolute fucking banger line
"i have long since closed my eyes, my only goal is in the darkness" DRAMA QUEEEEEN i love her so fucking much
brOTP
sasusui!!!!!! i ship them too but they're my boy best friends in every universe ....
OTP
DOES IT NEED TO BE SAID. he's been in love w naruto since age 12
nOTP
i ship most things for him to some degree or another tbh but like it's wild to me that sasuke/h*nata exists ..... girl what !
random headcanon
just as with kakashi what i have is not a random headcanon, it is a determination because i will make it into a reality ACE SASUKE MY BELOVED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
unpopular opinion
genuinely i think his relationship with oro was very complicated and that hatred/disdain alone doesn't even begin to describe what sasuke feels abt orochimaru even tho there was much abuse there. i don't know if that's an unpopular opinion, but i suspect many might not like it. deeply insecure guy who was consistently compared to his older brother and always came in #2 is finally #1 to someone who has a strange and morbid fascination with him. he's a kid, it's very easy to manipulate him, etc. i have more thoughts about this but i won't go into it all here
song i associate with them
RINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAa
favorite picture of them
would u believe me i did not give a damn about sasuke until i reached precisely this scene? then i was like oh clearly he's lost it he is my favorite now
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bbkissme99 · 7 months
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Genma n Kakashi having a close friend but everyone thinks that they are kind of a thing?
Konoha sensei’s with a s/o that loves giving and receiving plenty of kisses and cuddles.
headcanons hoy they sleep with their partners ? (Kakashi, Naruto, Itachi, Shisui, Madara)
How The Boys Find Out You’re Pregnant
naruto men blushing when you accidentally brush hands bc they're all touch starved and pathetic
Tobirama, Kakashi and Itachi's reaction to you saying the safe word
Naruto Guys Love Languages
Naruto Characters Comforting You
Naruto Guys Kinks Headcanons (NSFW)
Jealousy + Konoha Boys
Pet Names + Konoha Boys Headcanon
what gets their heart pounding... ♡ [partly ns.fw] w/ Kakashi, Obito, Madara & Tobirama
Uchihas
having an uchiha being your ex
Cockroaches
s/o that looks scary and imposing but is actually innocent and sweet
Uchihas react to pregnancy
Madara, itachi w a daughter headcanons?𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥;; 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦
𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶;; 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦
Uchiha relations
What it’s like to sleep with them
Uchiha Petnames and PDA
Uchihas w/ sister!reader
Tries to kiss his s/o."I just put my lipstick on"
Who has the best sex game in the Uchihas?
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lossie92 · 2 years
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As promised here's a snippet from A Hand to Reach For aka my "there was only one bed" abo fic.
Rn I'm starting on chapter 3, so it's good progress, consider I was at 2k only 3 days ago. Maybe I can actually finish it soon, who knows...
Hope you enjoy!
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“Tobirama-san?”
“Hm?” Tobirama hummed distractedly in response as he turned his head to glance at Madara. They had decided to stop for a moment to eat something and Tobirama must have spaced out at some point. The other man was sitting only a few paces away from him, an open bento in his lap.
An embarrassed flush crept up Tobirama's cheeks. “I’m sorry. Did you… Do you need something from me, Madara-sama?” He hurried to say, hating how stilted and awkward he sounded.
“No, not really. I just… You haven’t touched your food in a while, is all,” Madara said, indicating the bento in Tobirama’s own lap which was indeed only partially eaten. “Is it not to your liking?”
Tobirama’s cheeks darkened even further, the blush spreading to his neck. Despite changing his own mind about Madara, he was probably on the right track to make the man hate him by being unforgivably rude.
“I… that’s not—” He stumbled over his words for a moment as he instinctively pulled the bento closer. “I was just… I was lost in thought. It’s very good. I, I apologise. I meant no offence.”
Madara blinked at him owlishly, clearly a bit taken aback. “I’m not offended…?” He said, posing it more like a question. “I was just wondering if perhaps I made you something you didn’t enjoy. Hashirama wasn’t the most helpful with your likes and dislikes, I’m afraid.”
If his grip on the bento wasn’t vice-like and if he didn’t absolutely refuse to let even one grain of rice in it go to waste, Tobirama would have surely dropped the box in shock at what Madara had just said.
“You— You made this? For me?”
“Of course I did,” Madara told him as if it was obvious. “I could hardly have you eat a ready meal and those ratios that are usually given out are rather… Well, they are disgusting, is what they are.”
It was of course a fair point. The standard provision packs offered to shinobi going on out-of-village assignments were despicable. Plain, flavourless mush with rice on the side that checked all the proper nutrition boxes at the expense of taste. It was honestly better to skip it and go straight into eating the Akimichi energy bars instead. They did have a bit of a weird aftertaste, but at least they didn’t make anyone actively sick to their stomach. 
Still, avoiding these didn’t exactly answer why Madara had felt the need to cook Tobirama food, never mind something that was tailored to Tobirama’s peculiar palate.
“Why?” Tobirama asked and then hurried on to add, “Not that I don’t appreciate it! Because I do! I just… I don’t understand?”
Madara snorted, clearly amused by Tobirama’s bumbling. “It’s not very complicated,” he said, the corners of his mouth lifting into a barely-there smile, “You are Hashirama’s brother and Jin-chan’s friend. It makes you a member of my pack by default.”
Tobirama’s eyes widened. “Oh. And that’s why you would—?”
“Yeah, pretty much,” Madara confirmed. He seemed awfully nonchalant about this. “It’s part of my protective instincts. Whenever I go on missions with my packmates, I make them food they like, pack the things they could potentially need, make sure they feel well… Helps me stay focused, I suppose.”
Tobirama nodded slowly. “It… makes sense,” he said after a moment. And it did, very much so. Tobirama was just shocked to realise that all of this included him as well.
“And you are alright with it?” Madara asked. “You seem a little—”
“Yes, it’s fine,” Tobirama hurried to say. No matter how surprised he was, he didn’t want Madara to feel bad about doing something so nice. It was just his own insecurity getting in the way, nothing else. “Grilled fish is my favourite, actually. So thank you.”
Madara’s smile widened at that, the expression surprisingly heartwarming. “Ah, I’m glad to hear it,” he said. “Can I ask what else you like?”
“Sure. There’s just… There’s not much?” Tobirama could feel his face warming up in embarrassment. His eating habits had been a subject of jokes in his family for far too long to make him comfortable talking about them. “I just… My cousin, Touka. She likes to say I’m a picky eater and, well, um…”
“She’s onto something?” Madara finished for him, his smile turning into a full-on grin.
Tobirama shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe? I think I just have strong preferences. I just… I don’t see the reason to eat things I don’t enjoy, so I don’t eat them, that’s all.”
Madara hummed thoughtfully in response. “I get it. Food should be enjoyed. It’s not yet another chore to be completed, is it?” He said before adding, “But now I do need to know what you like to eat, Tobirama-san. The curiosity might just kill me otherwise.”
If Tobirama sniggered at that, it was his own business. 
Who knew Uchiha Madara actually had a sense of humour?
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A place to put all my fanarts and videos I've ever made💖
Most of them are some years old, so I figured I'd also post them here. Sorry for the low quality ^w^
If you like them, feel free to support me on Tiktok as @luciacm83, or on Instagram as @plk_8398. That's where I'm posting them.
EDITS/MEMES/VIDEOS
Edit 1 - You're a loser, baby☔
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Edit 3 - Obsession💚💙💜
Edit 4 - Lady let's go💃🕺
Edit 5 - To be continued...🔚
Edit 6 - Arabian nights✨🌵
Edit 7 - 紅蓮の弓矢, "Guren no Yumiya"⚔️🩸
Edit 8 - MLB: Transformation Theme🐞🐈‍⬛
Edit 9 - She's homeless🍊💸
Edit 10 - Dumb Dumb💜🐾
Edit 11 - Magnetic🩷🤍
Edit 12 - E.T. 🎵🌟
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Edit 14 - Run boy run⌛🍃
Edit 15 - Pista de contraseña: hijo favorito // Password clue: favorite child 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦
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Edit 17 - The bidding����️💭
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FANARTS/MEMES/PHOTOS
Fanart 1 - "She's just there. Like a word about to be spoken..."
Fanart 2 - 🌸💜🍡
Fanart 3 - …Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
Fanart 4 - "Don't waste your breath. Costumes? Check. On the scene? Check. That makes us heroes!"
Fanart 5 - "Even if I lose my memories, my body will remember that anger that will not leave me until I die."
Fanart 6 - 💚🩷❤️
Fanart 7 - senju tobirama - nidaime hokage
Fanart 8 - tonowari - olo'eyktan of the metkayina
Fanart 9 - Studio Ghibli - All Animated Movies
Fanart 10 - hokage - naruto / naruto shippuden
Fanart 11 - Cat Hoodie😻
Fanart 12 - Poppy Playtime Chapter 3 Theory: Ollie
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Cover 1: 森の中 での損失
Cover 2: 目は独自の言語を持っています
Cover 3: 目は独自の言語を持っています · V2
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domoz · 1 year
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Girl help i keep Hikaku posting instead of writing the fics I need to.
In this one, Tobirama takes a gamble:
No good sense has brought them here, just Madara's grief and rage.
Hikaku cant begrudge the man that after what's happened to his brother, but in this moment he wishes it had manifested another way. A battle with the Senju is nothing new, but in all of his perfect memory he can never quite remember things being this chaotic.
Hashirama is tearing up the landscape just to match Madara, who in his fury is trying to break past his usual opponent to go after Tobirama.
Tobirama, who without Izuna there to stop him, is currently beating Hikaku to a pulp.
This guy is on another level, he thinks breathlessly. He'd always known that, in theory. Izuna had been one of the best, after all and Tobirama had always matched him (until he surpassed him).
In practice, the only thing keeping Hikaku alive is the sharigan's ability to predict movements and whatever it is that's stopping the Senju from using whatever technique it was that injured Izuna.
He stopped trying to block the water dragons after the first and has gone from disrupting their paths with boulders to trying to shred them apart with pebbles as he's grown more exhausted. It hardly slows them, but it's kept him from being completely swept away so far, and if that keeps him alive than that's what he'll do.
That's what he's just done (ending up soaked, but still on his feet) when Tobirama pauses, landing on a high branch a decent enough distance away that even Hikaku might have a chance to avoid whatever he throws at him.
From his perch, Tobirama tilts his head, looking over Hikaku with a considering gaze.
"You have excellent chakra control." He says after a moment, "Even better than Izuna's."
Hikaku blinks, but he does not un-tense, remembering Izuna's many rants about how Tobirama liked to play games with his opponents -- to let them think they’ve won, until they haven't.
Hikaku does not think himself anywhere close to winning, but every moment they aren't actively fighting is another moment he hasn't died.
"It's hardly worth comparing us." Hikaku frowns, "And pointless. He still lives."
"For how long? Days? If that." Tobirama purses his lips, a tiny thing that Hikaku would have missed from this distance if his sharingan weren't still activated, "No, I don't think there's much time left at all."
Hikaku has no idea how he knows that, but he isn't wrong. The gut wound he'd left Izuna with has been festering. He wouldn't be surprised to return to the compound to find him dead already. What kind of sick taunt is this?
As he talks, Tobirama starts making hand signs -- a long string of them, and not a jutsu Hikaku recognizes. His breath catches and he readies himself, prepared to run from whatever devastation this is going to bring -- but when he finishes the only result he can see is a pale green glow coating the Senju's palm.
Tobirama raises his hand, touches it to a cut on his cheek where a bit of rubble had caught him. When he draws it away, the wound is gone.
A technique that can heal injuries with chakra. When he realizes what he's just been allowed to see -- what he's just been allowed to copy with his sharingan -- Hikaku nearly staggers under the weight of it.
His next thought is 'I'm going to die'. Because surely, surely, there's no way Tobirama Senju is going to allow him to walk away with the knowledge he's just been given.
There's a piercing two toned whistle, a bright white flare high in the sky. Retreat called, on both sides. And contrary to everything, to all rational thought, Tobirama does not leap forward, does not cut his throat or snap his spine, but turns, gives Hikaku a long glance, and follows the rest of the Senju in their retreat.
It takes Hikaku a long moment to unfreeze. To go regroup with his clan, mind whirling.
It must be a trap, but what use is there to lay one for a man already as good as dead? If this was some ploy to give false hope, then why pick him, when he could just keep what had happened to himself?
His clansmen are all silent as they return from the battlefield, Hikaku most of all.
I don't think there's much time left at all. That's what Tobirama had said. But time for what?
Hikaku is not a fool -- he does not try to use what he's learned on Izuna, or even on himself and the many cuts and bruises he's come home with. When everyone else goes off to see their own hurts treated, to see their loved ones, when Madara goes straight from the battlefield to go sit by his brother, Hikaku slips away from them all.
The main house has a koi pond, and though the landscaping leaves much to be desired after years of Madara and Izuna using it for their sibling rivalries, it still holds fish. Hikaku mentally apologizes to the late Lady Uchiha as he grabs a koi by the tail and yanks it out of the water, but he thinks, if this works, he will be forgiven.
He waits for the fish to stop thrashing before he makes a cut down it's side; nothing too deep, nothing it couldn't survive on it's own. He lets his sharingan spin, calls up the memory of the hand signs, the way Tobirama's chakra had been stripped of its element, how it had condensed thicker than he'd ever seen.
It only takes him a few moments to understand why Tobirama had made a comment on his chakra control. It's difficult -- more than any technique he's ever tried. But… Not impossible.
If he had more time, he thinks he'd be able to get it to work. As it is…
Hikaku is not optimistic. But he will try.
He lets the koi back into the pool as, for the first two hours he focuses only on the chakra -- cleaning it, folding it in on itself over and over and over again. He gets his hands to glow green once before he pulls the koi out of the water again.
There's a delicate balance, he learns. He very nearly overloads the fish's chakra coils before he understands what he's meant to be doing. The information the jutsu gives him is nearly incomprehensible, but there's a feeling to it. The cut feels like metal in the back of his mouth -- and it wants to heal, its already trying to, all he has to do is help it along. To hold his chakra on the bits that make his ears ring (and nowhere else, or the chakra will burn healthy flesh) until they've knitted themselves together again.
He thinks he's starting to get the idea when he released the koi back into the water -- cut gone but side covered in chakra burns. The chakra is giving a place for the scar tissue to form sooner than it should, or something like it. Hikaku shakes his head. It's interesting, but the theory will come later when he's got less important things to think about.
A chill has fallen as the sun has gone down, but Hikaku finds himself wiping his brow from the exertion of it all. If he could, he would rest, would at least find another animal to test on, but… Time.
He's not ready for Izuna quite yet, though. Hikaku goes home, throws together the most nourishing food he can in as short a time as he can manage, and tries to heal himself.
It's easier and harder than the fish; humans being the more complicated animal. Hikaku ends up getting a lot more feedback he has no idea what to do with -- but he can tell when he's coming close to hurting himself, too. That probably won't be true, when he tries this on another person. To avoid that he needs more control, and more than anything else, a hell of a lot more practice.
By midnight, Hikaku has managed to heal a bruise that had been starting to bloom on his thigh. Nothing, compared to the wound Izuna has, but he did it.
He feels dizzy when he tries to stand up, to walk over to the main house. Hikaku curses, but it seems like his body has made up its mind for him. Sleep is the best thing for stamina, after all, and he's not certain how much longer his control will hold out without rest. If he's too late, he still knows he's tried his hardest.
He's asleep nearly as fast as his head touches the futon, for all of four hours before anxiety has him rising right before the sun.
Well, he's a shinobi, he's done more on less. He eats old rice, drinks tea that's hardly had time to steep, and walks across the compound in the pre-dawn twilight to try and perform a miracle.
Madara is awake when he steps inside -- hunched over, face in his hands, looking like he's aged about ten years since Hikaku saw him last. For a heart-stopping moment, Hikaku fears that he was too late after all.
"He asked me to take his eyes." Madara says in lieu of a greeting, voice muffled.
Hikaku grimaces. The mangekyo is as horrifying as it is powerful, but if Izuna is asking that, it means…
He's given up. He's conceded that he's going to die. Hikaku has even less time than he'd thought.
"…Is he awake right now?" Hikaku feels breathless, like he's walking on a wire.
"He was when I left him." Replies Madara, voice rough. For him to have left Izuna's side while his brother was still awake, they must have argued. Probably about the eyes.
Hikaku nods, turns to walk to the room where Izuna's sickbed is without asking any more. He won't explain, not yet, won't give false hope. Explanations can come after, right now he's just got to try.
Izuna doesn't react to his entrance -- he's still breathing, but asleep or unconscious. Just as well, Hikaku thinks wryly, pulling the chair he knows Madara has spent hours in to give him better access to the wound on Izuna's side, He'll be less distracting like this.
He's changed this wound before, and when Hikaku pulls the bandages off its still as ugly as it was the day Izuna got it, the blood clotted and dark. It doesn't smell, at least. Hikaku has no idea how this jutsu handles infections.
One bracing breath is all he allows himself before making the handsigns, pulling the chakra to his hands. It's easier after rest, but harder, for the nerves.
Izuna twitches as Hikaku places his hands over the wound, as the back of his throat fills with the taste of copper. His entire attention focuses down to his hands, to the skin and muscle under them, to threading his chakra back and forth and pulling things back to how they should be.
"H'kaku?" He hears after a while. Izuna's voice, but he doesn't look, even as the man goes tense beneath him. He seems to understand that whatever Hikaku is doing, it needs concentration.
It could only have been minutes, or it could have been days by the time Hikaku's chakra starts to waver. He dismisses the technique, not wanting to undo his work. He hasn't done nearly as much as he'd wanted to but he thinks… He thinks he might have stopped the downward spiral, at least.
"Hikaku." Izuna's voice again. When he looks up, Hikaku's vision goes white with spots. He's sweating with exertion, he realizes, and now that he's dropped the jutsu his hands are shaking so badly he doesn't think he'll be able to form the hand signs again.
A heavy hand lands on his shoulder. When his vision finally stops spinning Madara and Izuna are both staring at him with wide eyes.
This is the most lucid he's seen Izuna in over a week.
"Hikaku." Madara is the one who speaks this time, sounding breathless, "What was that?"
 "I think…" Hikaku gasps, "That was Tobirama Senju's way of asking for peace."
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bitchbot3000 · 7 months
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✨ Fic Authors Self Rec ✨
Rules: Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass this onto other writers. Let��s spread the self-love 💖
Thanks @firecoloredwater for the tag 💜 Tbh, I'm still trying to be more active on tumblr but I'm not very good at it, so if I end up tagging people who've already done this, we'll just pretend I didn't 😌 @silverutahraptor @insomnikat-mused You're up next?
Now, on to the recs...
A C I D U L A T I O N
Megumi / Sukuna | Explicit
This fic feels a little weird for me, I can't get a clear view of it because I wrote it over a space in time where I felt like something was changing in the way that I write (still in it, tbh), but there are parts of it I'm really in love with, even if there are a few that feel iffy as well.
Zen’in Megumi is an amusement. Something to toy with; twist and squeeze and bend until he breaks. He is also a threat, a rare and sincere one, and the thought of what he might become—more than just promise, more than potential, more than the mere possibility of being brought to heel—is perhaps the most tantalizing idea Sukuna has come across in all his years spent languishing amongst the chaos he creates. Unfortunately, something still holds Megumi back. Or rather, he still holds back something within, and Sukuna cannot fathom why he allows himself to go to such waste. Megumi breaks the monotony of Sukuna's lifestyle of lavish violence with his potential to become a worthy opponent. Sukuna will see that said potential is realized for the sake of his own amusement, and wring whatever else he can from Megumi in the meantime.
W H I R L W I N D S
Hashirama / Mito | General
Okay, honestly, this fic was SO outside of my typical box. It's sweet, it's soft, it's not explicit in the least, and it's canon abiding! And yet? It turned out to be one of the most naturally flowing things I've ever written. It was for an event that had a limited word count, so in retrospect, there are a few things I'd like to let breathe more, but it's not the end of the world, I'm still very happy with it.
Mito’s mother has been gone nearly a month. When she returns home, she returns with many stories to tell of the Village Hidden in the Leaves. Hope colours more of her words than Mito might have expected for a land so recently war-torn, and when she dismisses everyone from their company for evening tea and hands Mito a scroll sealed with the stamp of the Leaf, she understands that it was for her own sake.
N O W A N D F O R E V E R
Aemond / Lucerys | Explicit
I fell into and back out of this fandom at light-speed which is probably for the best cause honestly, it looks like a hot mess, HOWEVER, I'm very glad I wrote this first. It's horny, the writing flows well, and it has incest! What more could you want?
All his life, people have looked at Lucerys and seen only what should be, rather than what is. Here and now, he can choose what others will see when they look his way.
M O S A I C E Y E S : R E M I X E D C 1
Fem!Izuna / Tobirama | Explicit
A few of you have probably read Mosaic Eyes, the Remixed series is essentially a series of unconnected "alternative" chapters, each written as if a scenario from Mosaic Eyes had taken a different turn. The first chapter was a total indulgence in making Tobirama the worst version of himself that exists in my head, and I've always been very pleased with how it turned out. He's a HUGE bastard. Enjoy.
“I think,” he crouches in front of her, takes her jaw in hand and squeezes until he can feel the bruises blooming under her skin, “that before you are your brother’s sister, you are my wife. You can scream from the rooftops that your husband has violated you and be ignored. You are my property to do with as I please, have no delusions about that. Your brother may take issue, but so long as you are alive and in my hands, there’s little he can do without risking you and your life is the one thing he will not take action against.” “You would ransom my life to continue raping me?” “I would have a wife who behaves as one.”
U N B O U N D S E R I E S
Multi | Explicit
Alright, last but very much not least, this series is my baby. Which does make it a little bit insane that I haven't published anything for it in about a year and a half.
When Naruto ended, I hated the epilogue, and I spent years afterwards considering what might be a more fulfilling ending for the characters. Eventually, this series took shape and I ended up with an outline totalling about 60k (rip). I wrote the first part, published it, and then life happened.
Now, I'm actually pretty glad for the delay, because the story definitely lacked direction and depth and it was going to be way too long for those not to be staples. I've done an unreasonable amount of revision to the outline, and I'd like to revise part 1 a little bit as well, and then get back to writing this in the new year once all of my other WIPs are done and dusted.
When the chaos of war has abated and the dust settles, there's nothing left but rubble and ash. All they can do is rebuild. A large-scale alternative epilogue.
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messier-47 · 2 years
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I have an idea
I don't want to write this but I still think it'd be a pretty cool concept
With or without madatobi being a romantic ship, this idea is still ripe with the potential of how these two fuckers would connect and interact. Izuna lives of course, therefore taking away the point of animosity. But here we go.
This is pre Konoha
Fire Country is still afflicted by not only the war between Senju and Uchiha but many other are in conflict. Now let's change the setting just a tad; people who are looking for shinobi help usually go through the *clan* to request certain services. However let's change it that you can hire a shinobi *directly*. Kinda like freelance work. There are shinobi who have a specialty so specific that you'd go half way across the continent to hire. This is normal.
Now, it's always been a curious detail that while Madara and Hashirama were both dreamers they don't have the same support system. Hashirama had tobirama, who is shown to be completely devoted to his brother and would help build his dream and protect it should hashi fail to. But what about Madara? He didn't have that support system. Whether it be because Izuna died and therefore couldn't help or that he is shown to not actively trying to help his brother's dream. Regardless, in canon Hashirama is the dreamer blessed with a support system and Madara is a dreamer who had his support system either cruelly taken away or not with the same devotion as tobirama.
Let's change that.
Madara is the Uchiha Clan Head and fighting multiple battlefronts and he decides to do something incredibly risky; he hires the White Demon for a mission.
Tobirama is intreged and goes to investigate (if it was a trap tobirama was the fastest motherfucking ninja anyways) only to find that Madara has a job specifically for the White Demon. Maybe the Uchiha were forbidden from acting by the Daimyo or something, Madara's hands are tied and he's willing to hire a Master Assassin-class Shinobi with an untraceable track record.
Tobirama accepts the job. Within a fortnight Madara receives word that his enemies were all vanquished and all accusorary eyes were turned away from the Uchiha, they had an alibi. Madara pays Tobirama and they wash their hands from the affair thinking that they'd never have to do that again.
Until Madara finds another mission that would be perfect for someone like Tobiramas skillset. He makes another secret request and surprise, Tobirama accepts.
Because here's the thing; Tobiramas /specialization/ is wetwork. Torture and interrogation, murder, acts of cruelty so severe they'd make a demons blood curdle. And he was good at it.
Hashirama doesn't appreciate this. Ever since he became Clan Head, Hashi has been trying to wean Tobirama off the crueler missions. The thing is though is that while Tobirama isn't a bloodlusting sadist, he knows he's damn good at his job and he's well acclimated to the dirty aspects of wetwork.
So when the Uchiha Clan Head specifically requests his expertise, Tobirama is starving for a chance to get some exercise.
The more Tobirama shows his willingness to be hired for Madara's dirty work and the apparent skill of each job, the more comfortable Madara is at requesting the White Demon until rumors start to spread that the UCHIHA have summoned their own demon (or perhaps not many people know the White Demon is a Senju thus think the Uchiha signed a contract with the White Demon exclusively)
Have Madara do the politics. Have him try to pace the way to Konoha and have Tobirama at his back as a secret co-conspirator, Madara's pet assassin. Have Tobirama, once exposed more to Mada and shown that the Uchiha is struggling to lay down the foundations of a dream that look similar to his own anijas, willing give advice and help Madara outside their working relationship.
So Madara finally gets a devoted support system that's equal to canon!Hashirama. I actually think it'd be a more ample opportunity to show how /Madara/ would shape Konoha into while Hashi is floundering around.
Why would hashi be left in the dust? Because Hashi's dream, while peaceful, makes no room for people like Madara or Tobirama. Madara, a merciless Warlord who would forcefully make people bow before his might and Tobirama, who is more comfortable surrounded by blood than friends.
Thatd be interesting
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