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kalira · 1 year
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Cornered
(An AU Naruto minific featuring SakuOro and bb!Kakashi)
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Rated T (this minific); 321 words
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liss-art · 10 months
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EVERYTHING is better with tails and kids ^^
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rae-irien-kimura · 7 months
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They are so in love... Sakumo gets seduced shamelessly and he is proud of that.
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6eeznut · 9 months
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MONSTERS AND THEIR FAV POSITION.
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MATING PRESS ( my fav )
- SUKUNA, KISAME, PREDATOR, Fae, ORCS, PYRAMID HEAD, CENTAUR OH MY GOD, werewolves, naga, venom
REVERSE COWBOY
- Venom, MAHITO, Gyutaro, VAMPIRES, Orcs, INCUBUS, ghost, OROCHIMARU
DOGGY STYLE
- PREDATOR, Kisame, WEREWOLVES, Alien/Xenomorph, PYRAMID HEAD, CENTAUR, naga, ELVES, venom
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- MAHITO, Vampires, GYUTARO, Incubus, GHOST, Orochimaru, ELVES, venom
DID I FORGET ANYONE, SOMEONE? INSERT UR FAV!
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eyesofsilver404 · 8 months
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Sacrifice Part 2 | Naga/Orochimaru/F!Reader
Even more deprived than last time. Pure barely proofread smut with ovipositor and overstimulation.
Fr its like a bad hentai under that cut you have been warned.
To gauge time in the cave was difficult. It’s dark and quiet. Half the time you were dozing. Only the occasional person came to make an offering. Each time they looked more worried about what was transpiring. Their god was breeding. It was hard work growing these eggs. Especially with a large snake man wrapped around you. Orochimaru kept you close. Never out his sight or out of reach. His hands wrapped around your belly. Tail around most of your body.
Pain squeezes your sides. You groan and rock against him. Orochimaru has you pinned right against him. He has you wrapped around his finger. Your hips move in desperation. For months you have sat around as his perfect partner. Growing his young. Being his perfect hole to fuck. He’s held back the last few weeks.
“You’re close to birthing my young.”
“I know I am! Please!” You whine.
If you’re going to give birth you want to do it in bliss. You beg for his cock. You want him to stretch your holes out. Fuck you miss him! You miss having his cum dripping out of you and the way he growls how you are his.
“So eager… I bet you’re wet.” Orochimaru hums.
His hand moves down. He holds your belly for a moment. Every curve he loves. Each small ridge he can feel of his eggs turns him on. You must be close now. Your middle contracts under his hands. Still through the pain you aren’t relenting. He reaches lower. Instantly his fingers are met with exactly what he wants. Slick wetness. Fuck how you would coat his cock and make it so easy to fuck you again. His fingers explore to see if this is a possibility. You’re close to birth but you have seduced him. He needs you now.
“Ah! Fuck me please!” You whine.
The sheath hiding his cocks poked through. Your legs spread apart wide to welcome his hand. A moan follows at feeling his hard cock press against your back. He rubs your wet folds. The way you jolt got an excited hiss out of him. Your hips jerk as his fingers rub your clit.
“Please! Please, my lord! Oro please! I need you in any hole! Fuck me anyway!” You beg him.
“I will.. Have patience dear. I don’t want to harm our young.”
Orochimaru presses his first two fingers inside of you. Fuck its bliss! You lull back against his chest, gasping for breath. His fingers feel out your tight hole only to stop before they normally do. His fingertips press against a smooth hot surface. An egg. You are close to birthing his first of eight children.
“No!..” The most pitiful whimper left you when he pulled them out.
“Shush dear. I can’t fuck this hole right now. Your other I can.”
His hand covered in your cum moved back to your other hole. Anal isn’t a new venture for you. You let this monster fuck your ass plenty of times. It felt so good… His cock rubs your insides the perfect way. Your ass stretched to accommodate him with barely any preparation.
“Good girl… So good for me. Your body so perfect for me!”
Two fingers slide inside of you so easily. Orochimaru rubs your middle as his fingers stretch you out. All the while your body is too eager to accept. Moans and cries leave you as you writhe from the stimulation. Something began to push against you. A pressure against your insides unlike any other. All of a sudden you have a strong urge to push.
“I know… let me relieve you.” He moans.
You’re too damn sexy to refuse. He lifts you up. The tip of his cock presses against your ass. A long lick against your cheek greets you before he coats himself with spit. As a new sensation of internal smooth pressure began to increase as he took your ass again. His cock stretched and made way inside of you like it belonged. Which it damn well did. As his cock was wrapped around inside of you to the hilt your first egg pressed against your g spot.
A dribble of hot cum you couldn’t control came as it presses against you hard. Harder it rubs and overwhelmed you. Squirt covers his crotch. Orochimaru holds your legs firmly apart as he bucks into you. Did you always feel this good? Right now you are turning him dumb with how good you’re milking him. All the while he can look down and watch.
The most beautiful and feverish moans leave you as the first egg began to crown.
“Push! Keep pushing! You’re doing great!” He gasps into your ear.
His cock is warm right now inside of you. Small jerks are your reward as you let yourself cum over the egg stretching you. You are giving birth. An egg pushing passed your entrance and rubbing hard into your rough patch as it passes. Orochimaru adjusts you to lay the eggs perfectly into the nest. A pile of leafs, grass, towels, and blankets laid out for them. Donations from the devout and fearful.
Fuck! You cling to Orochimaru tightly as you clench up. Toes curl and you hold your breath. It feels so fucking amazing! Sweat covers your body as the effort to push exhausted and excited you. The egg was half way out. The clench you had on your lover was iron as you pushed through to finishing.
It was relieving as the weight and pressure passes. The egg lands safely to the fortress of soft things below you. It was about the size of a honeydew. It was thrilling to pass but your body was already getting tired. There’s seven more to pass?
“Ah!”
You couldn’t dwell as Orochimaru lost some of his patience and thrusts. Pleasure flooded your sensitive body and melted your brain to mush as he fucked you hard. You became absorbed in this. This was you. Your whole existence was to pleasure your master, your lover, your god.
“Another! I-It’s coming! They’re coming!” You babble warning as the pressure returns.
“Good girl! Birth my young.” He groans.
He pauses to a grind. Nothing is hotter than watching this. You look so good breeding his children. Your hole flexing and clenching as more comes. It certainly wasn’t used to this new sensation and trauma. Your body struggled to keep up to say the least. Yet it was bliss each time. Each press against your most sensitive spot had you a spiralling mess.
“It’s hard to stay still when you squeeze me like this.” Orochimaru moans.
When the second egg passes your abdomen feels as structurally sound as jelly. It doesn’t help that Orochimaru takes advantage of every quiet moment to pin you in place and fuck you. Your ass fucked hard enough to steal your breath.
“You asked for it. And look how pretty you are. Taking me so good all the while birthing my children…” Orochimaru pauses to kiss your cheek. “Good little girl. I can’t wait to breed you again. You will have this forest filled with our children!”
You move your hands up into his hair. For dear life you cling as your hole ejected another egg. Your cum soaked his scales under you and the nest was getting cozy. Another egg rubs you out to another climax soon after.
Then another.
Another.
By the fifth you were weeping. If felt so good but it hurt. Your body hit it’s peak. You are getting worn out. But the cock you love is still rock hard inside of you and you belly is still enlarged with eggs.
“Look at them… soon they’ll be breaking open to greet you.” He urges you.
“I-I’m so tired!” You whine.
“Don’t give in now. There’s plenty more to go.”
You do look. Your eggs. Your babies. Sitting perfect in the nest. Wet and waiting to hatch. Drool runs down your chin as another began to come. Shit… its so damn good. Your exhausted body works hard to do as its told. Push! Brain tingling pleasure follows as it rubs against the perfect spots before slowly falling out of you.
“Two more! Mm! Keep going, dear. You’re doing so well!”
Your legs are tingling. Your clit is sore and sensitive. Your ass taking it still and greedily sucking his cock up. It feels too good to stop. Your body feels drop dead exhausted but to stop would be torture. You want to meet all eight of them. After months of growing them it’s the least you can expect.
Six…. You’ve lost count to how many times you’ve cum.
Seven… Orochimaru touches you, begging you to cum for all the babies as they pass your womb.
Eight. Your nails dig into his skin as your back arches. Strangled gasps escape your throat as you cum for another countless time. Your clit is swollen from the friction. From belly to pelvis your body is indescribably exhausted. Parts throb. They’re sensitive. But as Orochimaru moves you up and down like his personal cock sleeve you couldn’t be happier. Your brain feels like a wet decayed sponge. Saturated and falling apart it can’t hold together. Your ass gets pounded regardless.
Orochimaru bends you over. You lay over your eggs. They smell like you. They’re warm and perfect. How can you resist? You kiss and lap over your yet to be born young. All the while your body bounces with the trusts. You’re so in love. With your naga. With your family. With the cum running down your legs and the burning throb that is coursing through each muscle.
His cock slides out of your ass and a beat later he slips inside of your raw pussy. A breathless cry leaves you as he pounds you. Your body twitches. It’s the most it can do after all it’s been through.
“You look so good… being mine. My pretty mate splayed over our eggs.”
You cry out when he flips you over. Orochimaru wraps his arms around you in a firm embrace. His eyes are alive with arousal and affection. Each thrust a wash of hot air covers your face. This is most excited you have seen him in a while.
“I know it hurts. I can’t resist you!” He moans.
“I know! Fuck it’s good!”
“I bet you’re ready for more? I’ll fill your womb with more.”
“Oro!”
“I’m only teasing.” He says with a smile. “I’ll let you recover. I can’t have you worn out.”
He grips hold of your legs and bends them. By the time he has your knees to your shoulders they’re quivering. Each thrust is met with the wettest squelch as hips meet your tender ass. His cock is rubbing your insides so perfect and filling you so nice.
“You’re mine… Only you can carry my young for all our lives! I couldn’t bare to take on another!”
His hips increase speed and power. Your mushy body melts further. Your guts are rearranged thoroughly. Mouth agape and weak. If your body had a gauge it has been pushed far past it. But if he stopped you would lose it. You are addicted. The bulge in your gut and stretch in your walls is home.
Orochimaru cries your name. His hips grind into yours and he’s finally finished with you. He grinds out his blissful orgasm. It feels so damn good to be so deep inside of you again. Before was fun scraping his cock against his eggs but getting deep inside of you is better.
Filling you up and knowing he’s so close to your womb gives him a high like nothing else. Not sacrifices. Not worship from the fearful devout. No. You.
“Ah! Oh fuck me, Oro! Fill me!” You whine.
You writhe under him. Orochimaru doesn’t leave your insides until he’s fully satisfied. His cock still gets milked by your raw aching pussy. It’s always eager to suck every drop from him.
A weak whine leaves your raw throat. He’s soft and finally slowly pulled out. His cum dribbles from your puffy pussy. The moment your torso could it relaxed. Like absolute jelly your body succumbed. You are a ragdoll. Your bones feel like bendy straws. Muscles burn but can’t work beyond a twitch.
You can’t… Ow… Even breathing feels like a chore. From head to toe your muscles are pulsing with their own achy beat. It all throbs. Forget not being able to walk for a day you are staying here. That’s it. You have been fucked immobile. Your body is wrecked.
“So pretty for me…” Orochimaru purrs.
Your beloved monster grips your thigh and pulls back the skin to watch. He loves seeing you leak. He loves seeing both holes stretched out and each contour frosted with his cum. It looks even better on the bed of his eggs. Each of them perfect. You did a fine job birthing them. Eight large flawless eggs.
He recoils to be tighter around the nest with you cradled in the middle. Kisses peck your cheek and neck. Cool scaly hands rub your body. Your hips and pelvis. A more violent twitch is forced out of you when he grazes your sensitive clit.
After the first initial touch you relax. He doesn’t touch your pussy straight on but the outside folds. The gentle pressure was relieving.
“Relax my dear.” Orochimaru assures you. “I won’t give you anymore.”
It was a massage. Slow and gentle pressure that eases the pulse of your sore raw folds. The agonizing ache was dulled with his touch. With a sigh you relax. The exhaustion hit tenfold. Finally you could fully melt. Eyes feel heavy. Body made of cinderblocks.
But its all fine. You are safe. Your mate… your beloved. Cool scales cover your body like a blanket.
Orochimaru watches you rest. Maybe he did go a little too far. You bring something out in him. Your body is so gorgeous. It looked so pretty squeezing out his young. It looked beautiful when it was full of them. Especially when it came with moans and whines for his cock. After you came so hard on each birth he just wanted to fill you again.
Running his hand over your head he caresses you. His perfect little human. He’ll use you again soon. Have you hooked on it. Holding his young and taking his cock. Pressing a kiss against your cheek he coils around you and settles. He watches his babies. Soon… there will be an army of his young.
The naga shall rule again.
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every-orochimaru · 6 months
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Please drop your naruto ship list, I'm begging, you seem to have some really interesting takes
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Oh, we're gonna be here all day!
I'm not gonna talk about all of these but feel free to ask about them.
I'm kind of weird with my ships in that I honestly don't enjoy wholesome content too much. I need some drama, I need some nonsense!
Kabuto's inadvertently become my go to plaything cause he's just,, all over the place. But I end up having to create my own content cause I have very specific situations I want him in. For example, I don't just want him and Tsunade to be messing around. I need it to be set during the Search for Tsunade specifically during the week Orochimaru let's her think everything over. They would kidnap Shizune and Kabuto would disguise himself as her so he could manipulate Tsunade. Tsunade's not stupid though so she tries to get Kabuto to slip up - situations ensue!
It's the same with everybody else I ship him with. Jiraiya would be during the Three Tails Appearance when they both so happen to stay at the same bathhouse. Kakashi requires an entire AU where Kabuto doesn't reveal his identity during Konoha Crush and stays undercover as an intern at the hospital. Deidara during the Fourth Shinobi World War specifically with Naga!Kabuto. Same with Obito. Sasori when he lobotomized Kabuto to become a sleeper agent. Guren, Anko, and Shizune would be simple hate sex at any point really.
Of course, the OTP is OroKabu but I personally don't imagine in many wholesome situations. There's always some kind of medical malpractice or manipulation going on. Although, they're normalcore in my Road to Ninja AU (but they're literal opposites of themselves). I also like to imagine them more chilled out in Boruto. Kabuto's in his 40's, he's tired.
OroTsu is special to me because they're so lesbians in STEM coded. They are the same flavor as Moira and Mercy, Shinobu and Tamayo, etc. Both are so wrapped up in their own research and goals, it's all they have to talk about. They understand each others passions whether they support them or not. They may be divorced but they keep having drunken make-up sex and fighting the next day.
OroJira is all about Orochimaru using his shapeshifting to its full potential. Or deluding himself via Kabuto. I don't care what anyone says, he's sentimental. OroJiraTsu was peak trauma-bonding during the Second Shinobi World War. Perfect opportunity for one bed trope.
I don't think I put it on the chart but OroSaso is just weird, weird sex. They had a messy breakup and now they're fighting over a boytoy. Horrible all around. Love them.
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noriakicatkyoin · 1 year
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I just. Remembered. That orochimarus theme has like hindi singing as the backing vocals or whatever. Which makes sense naga mythology etc. But if you look at it a certain way this implies. That orochimaru is indian or at least inspired by indian mythology. Which means orochimaru is the singlular genderfluid indian character ive ever seen in my life. Funniest shit ive ever seen i need to explode
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mytanuki-kun · 2 years
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fic authors self rec !! when you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to other writers. let’s spread the self-love 💖
Aww I have so many secret ones I love like the Gaara + Kisame x me that's like 7k and is us at a bdsm club. Gaara watches Kisame play with me 🙈 with ahem pet play, pussy inspection, exhibition (other ppl watch in on the scene) and erm omorashi 😳 will never post but I love it ✨
But these are my fav that I have posted <3
Collection — Naga!Orochimaru x Reader 3.6k feel like this is when my writing changed and I'm really proud of it 💓
Promise? — Gyutaro x Reader 2.4k I just love how this turned out but I wish I made it more scary more non-con ish but I have a scarier one in the works hehe
Cockwarming w/Kisame 1k this lives in my head rent fucking free. If I'm spacing out it's cause my oral fixation and neediness is making me think of cockwarming 🙈 I'll expand on it one day and make it better but fuck I think about this constantly 🥺
You and I — Shikamaru x Reader 18.4k despite what anyone says about the ending, I'm really proud of this one <3 I should have established Temari's relationship with Shika but I got lazy so I'll take that criticism happily. Overall I really enjoyed writing this one 💞
Baby part 3 6.5k— this took forever for me to write but I'm really happy with how it turned out. It's the only one in any of my fics that actually gives me butterflies. I've never ever gotten that in my own writing which is why I love this "chapter" so much. I think about the double dick sucking a lot ooff 😫
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vipcridae · 2 years
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028 + 031. Just two pals having a spar again. Mortem very fixated on what is effective against Orochimaru but equally observant if it seems as though they are being pushed too hard. That extra shove against the wall meant to be a moment for her to take in their state quickly and determine if they should continue still or not. Disguised as a second attack as to not insult their prowess, just a moment of observation would do.
Though to be quite honest, the witch is clearly satisfied to spill their blood. Knowing how potent Orochimaru is now was an indicator of how they were in their prime - with a body closer to what they wanted. It's truly an honor to spill their blood. She can't help but smile.
Violent action starter // @cursedfortune
028. — Harm my muse enough for them to cough up blood. 031. — Slam my muse against a wall.
Gold eyes shimmer with excitement and anticipation, then narrow, they can only brace for her next strike, they can’t act quick enough to avoid it. Steeling themself for the blow, they feel the air stolen from their chest and their body lurches from the extreme force. A moment of tensing from the pain, and then blood is working its way up their throat until they are forced to cough it up. It may look grim, but they would resent her going easy on them. It is the reason they have gotten along with her so well. The refuse to be treated like some fragile mortal when they fought so hard and long to be above that. When they survived too many agonies to be reduced. And she has never even attempted to underestimate them, to patronize them with pity or mercy. She gives as much as they do in combat.  They back up to cough up crimson liquid, blinded by their own spluttering for a moment, opening their eyes to see her right in front of them and realizing their back is quite literally against a wall. The ruined village they train in has crumbled and collapsed, but some structures still stand tall. Their eyes spark with anger for a moment, not a good loser and getting too competitive when they realize she may win this sparring match. Angry because it means they are not keeping up with her anymore, they are getting worse, going backwards after all their progress. 
Suddenly she has slammed them into the wall, a moment of observation they almost don’t catch. Almost. But they are too attentive of her lately. And not just in combat to avoid a strike. No, they have started to observe her more... loyally. Fond of her? It is foolishly sentimental. But they have. And what they are fond of, they defend. They observe. They overanalyse and fixate. They watch to see if she ever looks uncomfortable, the tensing of her figure, the fidgeting of her hair. They watch to see if she ever looks to be brooding, dismayed, distanced. Should her eyes flicker with those emotions, they seek out next the cause, ready to eliminate it as a dog does for a master. Willing to spill blood at the smallest inconvenience caused for their dear one. That was what they were raised to do from their years as a soldier, since a mere child. Fight to the death. Defend what is held close at all costs.  They are vicious by nature. And they dare to think their loyalty is such, that their fierceness can be forgiven.  She has gazed them over, checking she is not harming them beyond a point of recovery. They take the opportunity to lunge forward, their lower half morphing into that of a serpent, now before her as a hybrid, a naga. Their tail twists around her tightly, they spin her around so her wrists are slammed beside her head and her back pinned to the wall. Nails have extended to be claws, their golden irises seem to encroach, wanting to make their entire eyes that molten hue. Violet chakra sparks around them like angry flames, licking at her skin, their fangs half a snarl half a smile, “what’s the matter? Worried I’ll break? Surely you know better than that.” they tease, winding tighter around her body, their serpentine tail circling into a tighter grip to steal her breath the way she had theirs. They realize they have gotten all their coughed up blood in their hair, raven locks twirled in a loose wave from the gore clinging to it. A little matted from the sticky source even, they give it a displeased look. But following their own gaze down their black river of hair, they notice where they have torn her clothing. A slit in her side where the skin has healed but the fabrics of her attire have not. Peaking out, a tattoo that is still too covered to be properly seen for its design. They observe her a moment in the pause, the coils of their serpentine body loosening due to their curiosity. They have had enough sparring, their body trembles from clear fatigue, their breathing is too heavy and full of effort, their mouth is still stained with red at the corners of their lips, their golden eyes a little glossy and their wounds are not healing. Chakra depleted. So they use the last of their strength and their naga tail to yank her from her pinned position to toss herself and them onto the floor.
Where they can catch their breath side by side. Something akin to a mermaid out of water but pulled right out of a nightmare rather than a fairytale, their long tail spills out around them. Part coiled loosely over Mortem in a possessive show that she is theirs, part lounging over broken rocks from fallen buildings to enjoy the residue of warm stone. Their hands idly twirl their hair in front of them, twisting it as they assist themself in cleaning the gore by summoning water. A small amount of chakra required that causes no further harm, “you speak a lot about your purpose. But what about yourself outside of that?” they ask, glancing to the tattoos that they have now discovered, trailing a clawed finger across it, “you’re one of the few people I take interest in outside of their purpose and use. It would be a shame if you didn’t share hm?”
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raichoose-gone · 2 years
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Soft Starters - Accepting
@vipcridae​​ asked:  “Here, let me help you cool down.” //kabu
Kabuto’s naturally warm body temperature uncomfortably increases in overly hot summers, and he is never happy about it - hence why, when his spouse offers to cool him down, he readily accepts.
He’s slung an arm around their shoulders, now, as Orochimaru presses close. Their body temperature tends to be much cooler than his; combine that with the water they’re seated in, and combine that with the cool-to-the-touch snake coils that are wound around his lower half, and he is a truly content man. 
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“I ought to get overheated more often,” Kabuto teases. “A bath, seeing you in your naga form, holding you close like this ... It’s perfect.” He kisses their temple. “Thank you, Hebi. Teasing aside, I feel much better.” 
// Thank you! Please ask before continuing. 
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fat-hedonistic-hogs · 3 years
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((Any Headcanons for Naga!Anko?))
1. Lives with her mate Orochimaru in a secluded cave called "The den of hidden sound".
2. Orochimaru betrayed the white snake queen and resulted in both of them being banished after Anko tried to defend him as she truly thought he was innocent.
3. As mates the two are bound to each other by the bite marks on both of their shoulders tie the two's lives together.
4. She still hasn't forgiven him for what he's done but begrudgingly puts up with us bullshit
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liss-art · 5 months
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Orochi's girls and Tsune's boys ><
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forthereaderinserts · 4 years
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HCs for naga Orochimaru child?Basically that Parent Oro AU but he gave them more snake DNA and they have the lower half of a snake.They also have more snake traits now,like seeking warmth and swallowing things whole.
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Ahh nagas the perfect snake partners
(fun fact I am actually just a warm-blooded flesh snake :3)
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Like how the more human Oro!kid was first a test subject, his naga child would be to test how far he can push biology and power. His snake-like nature allows him to be able to teach his child to adapt to their instincts to walk like a human with the muscular structures of a snake.
All the time he spends with his kid leads to a lot of unexpected bonding time. You'd be surprised by how much a relationship can grow when you spend a ton of time unhinging your jaws and swallowing forest animals.
He enjoys having someone as feral as you be loyal to him, but it's even better now that your relationship with him is actually healthy. Every time you slither up to him, absolutely bursting with joy, and show up the poisoned corpse of a test subject or animal, he feels so proud of you.
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skusher23-22 · 4 years
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Some mythology references
I realised some connections between Garuda, Indra and Sasuke.
In the Naruto context, Garuda is the name of Sasuke's invocation hawk and Indra and Ashura are the sons of the Sage of Six Paths, Hagoromo Ootsutsuki.
But in Buddhism mythology, more in Hindu Buddhism I think...
Garuda is a birdman-like minor deity considered as the Kings of birds, also known in ancient times as the Destroyer, and a loyal servant of the gods. He symbolizes Sun and Fire, as a Hell was burning up around him when he was still an egg.
He's a being so vigorous and so enormous that the rest of the gods begged him to reduce his size and at first confused him with Agni, the God of Fire.
It's said that with just a flutter he can move mountains and dry entire oceans with huge hurricanes. He's often described as a golden, reddish-brown bird whose body measures approximately 4290 km from wing to wing.
And an interesting connection with both Sasuke's invocation animals [snake and hawk] is that Garuda is the fiercest enemy of snakes, better known as Naga. So he's used as a talisman that protects whom wears him from a snake attack or poison.
Garuda accepted the condition and made his way to the potion, which was carefully kept safe by multiple obstacles: a wall of fire so big that reached the sky, mechanical artifacts with sharp spinning knives and two giant snakes of the two most deadly as guards.
Even so, Garuda could manage to pass through all of them by extinguishing the fire with the water he collected in his mouth from many rivers, reducing his size and slipping through the artifacts and tearing apart the two snakes.
On his way back, he ran into the God Vishnu [who gave him the grace of immortality as Garuda became his vehicle] and Indra, God of Thunder and Rain, to whom he promised that once his mother was released he would return the potion. Said and done, Vinata was released, and before the snakes could drink from the potion Indra took it back to the gods, promising to Garuda that the snakes will always be his food.
P.D: the 2nd picture from left to right can be found at:
A famous story about Garuda is the releasing of his mother, Vinata, from the Naga snakes. To make it short, the snakes told him that the only way his mother could be settled free was to bring them the amrita, the potion of immortality of the gods.
Just wanted to share because I found it interesting how the Uchiha are often related or have references to deities, gods, sacred places. Like Fugaku shares his name with Mt. Fuji and Mikoto means words spoken by the emperor/god. Susanoo [who killed Yamata-no-Orochi, a possible reference to Orochimaru]. The sharingans... It's really interesting.
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Now, Indra is the leader of the Devas [gods who maintain the sky] as the powerful God of Thunder and Rain. He's the great warrior who killed the asura demon Vritra, a giant snake/dragon-like that left the world without water for a whole season until Indra was born, with his lighting.
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It's curious to note that Garuda is related to fire as Indra is related to thunder, the two main natures of chakra Sasuke uses. And that both of them fight against snakes.
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eyesofsilver404 · 2 years
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Naga!Orochimaru/F!Reader | Sacrifice
Outing myself as a kinky weirdo with this kink. You are a scientist that was sent out into the Southeast Asia rainforest to collect samples and data only to be forced at gun point to somewhere unexpected. Into the lair of a half serpent half man who has one clear goal in mind.
18 + only mdi. Monster au. Modern au. Naga. Eggpreg. Ovipositor. Monsterfucking. Oral(f receiving). Multiple orgasms. Two dicks.
Tag List: @ravester @tired-biscuit @azurelyy
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This really can’t be happening? This is a bad dream. This is crazy! You are just a scientist! A visitor from the western sphere here on an expedition. Your “guide” is supposed to protect you! Watch out for dangerous animals and stuff while you collect samples. Not do this. Hold you at gun point. Force you through the rainforest of Southeast Asia somewhere far from your sample sights. He looks scared too. Of what you have no idea. You’re the hostage here! What does he have to be scared of?!
Anytime you try to ask he shouts something you can’t understand. You studied several languages in preparation for this trip but when held at gun point your brain can’t recall much.
“Ah!”
Your next step was not solid ground. It was crunchy foliage to nothing. Your foot popped through the void and the rest of you followed. A hole in the earth! You slid down the dirt into a cave? No.. a tunnel. But what the hell dug it? Extending your arm up you don’t touch the top. It’s wide enough to lay down comfortably. So perhaps six foot tall and wide? Perhaps even more. It’s so meticulously carved out. With smooth sides that barely showed tool marks. Just what on earth could carve out such an impressive structure? And what for?
There’s fading footsteps as your kidnapper ran off. Dick. All of this just to have you fall in a hole? You really don’t want to die down here. What exactly is the point of this? Whatever. At least there’s not a gun in your back anymore.
The hole you fell out of is impossible to climb out of. So you pick a direction. The possibility that of help finding you down here is slim to absolute none. You wander. The light of the hole dimming and slowly you are plunged into darkness. Your phone is in your bag and after a quick fetch you have the light on. Even with it the darkness is barely penetrated.
The further you plunge into the darkness a smell began to arise. It’s hard to place it. It is old. Musty. Crunch! You look down. You point your phone light down to see something white. It’s transparent. The texture and look is very distinctive. Snake shed. You follow the long shed with the light and it rounds a corner. It’s thick too. Like the circumference of the belly of an adult great white shark. That’s a big snake.
Nope. You aren’t a fan of that. Snakes that can be handled with one hand are cute. Ones that can be held and like to noodle around on your arms are cute. A snake you can make a hat for out of post it notes is god damn adorable. A snake the size of a fucking tram is not cute. That is absolutely horrific. Fascinating from a scientific standpoint but right now it is a nightmare come to life. Being eaten alive and digested slowly is not your horrible fate.
You turn around only to be faced with a ghostly white face. Your heart stopped. Golden yellow snake eyes were right in yours. You screamed. Panicked at the sight you dropped your phone, turned, and ran. Fuck that! Whatever is down here needs to not be close to you! But without a light you didn’t get far. You ran head first into a dirt wall. Hard enough to lose consciousness.
When you wake it’s light. You can see. Speckles of light cut the pitch dark. It’s a cave? Maybe. You can’t move. You look around and try to move but you can’t. The walls are a little more structured. Primitive bricks. Above you is what looks like a hole covered in crisscrossed vines and woven strips of wood. Ruins of some kind. It’s underground but close to the surface. Maybe a cellar or storage of some kind. Or at one point it would have been. You turn your head to gather more information but your heart nearly implodes.
That same pale face. Staring at you. Golden snake eyes set in narrow eyes that had long purple markings on them. The rest of his face is human. It’s rather handsome actually. Longer with sharp catching features. All of it framed with striking long shiny black hair. His arms are folded on something. You look down. Snake skin? You look down to your body.
Oh no you are coiled. Coiled in the thick long snake tail of this… man creature thing. He isn’t killing you however. His constriction over your body isn’t tight enough to be painful but you can’t move. If he wanted to kill you he would have done it when you were unconscious right?
“Hello dear.” His voice isn’t what you expected. It’s silky. Deep. Sexy.
“Wha…”
You are surprised. So clearly spoken. His eyes are… so human. Intelligent. Calm. Knowing. Perhaps it’s snake like on the surface but this creature is not below human intelligence. He is smart. The type of smart that looks dangerous. Tricky and deceitful. Perhaps that’s more fitting. Snakes are depicted as clever villains in stories for a reason.
“What is a girl like you doing so far from home?”
“I… I came here for a job.”
“That you have.”
He smiles. He coos at you and his hand reached out to stroke your face. His hand is cold. Or is your face hot? His face moves in close. You tense. What is he going to do? Eat you? His tongue touches your skin. He licks over your forehead. You remain still as he licks you. You don’t know what to do. You can’t really do anything.
When this creature pulls back there’s hints of blood on his lips. He smiles.
“That’s better. You look good not covered in blood.”
He could tell you the sweetest of lies with that voice and smile. You’d believe it.
“What’s your name?” He purrs.
You utter it. His coil on your body loosens. You could move your arms out from under the smooth skin. Both of his hands rest on your cheeks.
“Do you have a name?” You ask.
“Not really. I’ve picked my own. Orochimaru.”
You aren’t completely versed in the mythology of many cultures but you are aware of the story of Orochi the serpent. A multi headed snake creature similar to a hydra that took women as sacrifices so he wouldn’t destroy the village he took the women from. If he is a fearsome serpent then you are his sacrificial bride. Now that you think about it… there is a lot of disappearances in this area. It’s easy to blame a huge dangerous forest for that. But if Orochimaru is here then… it makes sense if he demands human sacrifices for easy food.
“Are you going to kill me?” You ask.
“No.” The serpent replies. He leans in close and runs his thumb over your bottom lip. “You are fertile are you not?”
“I… Uh… Yeah.”
You know you aren’t infertile. You get your check ups as required of a sexually active woman. Your doctor says everything looks great with the ole equipment. Being asked so bluntly is just something you never prepared for.
“I am in need of a mate.”
Maybe you should have lied.
Your face is unbelievably hot right now. He’s proposing that you become his new incubator? That’s it? Your role in this whole thing is… so primal. He’s not bad to look at. He is sitting up far enough to see his torso to his hips. Where a… well. Where a penis would be there’s nothing there but smooth white skin that has the start of the scales that transition into his pearlescent white tail.
“Don’t pretend to look so mad. I can smell how you want me.” Orochimaru purrs. “You’re perfect for the taking right now aren’t you? Your womb is ready for it. You’re in need of a mate just as much as I am.”
Those words have a strange effect on you. You are ovulating. Your sex drive is a little high right now with the express need to get some. You were invited to drinks and stuff after you got back with your colleagues. There was a rather cute man among them you were hoping to bring back to your hotel bed but that’s not going to happen. This presented option two is throwing you through a loop. It would satisfy your craving but at the expense of unprotected and with intent to impregnate you. Not to even mention the whole huge fucking man snake part.
“But…”
“Should you survive I’ll take very good care of you. You won’t have some of your modern luxuries but should you need anything else all you need to do is ask. You won’t have to worry about a thing. If you die well what are you to worry about?”
So matter of fact. It’s as if he’s speaking of taxes or something. Not breeding you or simply killing you.
“If I refuse?”
“Then you simply die.”
So your options are either get fucked or die. At least he’s honest. There is a burning question you have. A few actually but some are more important right now.
“The locals… what exactly are you to them? What exactly are you?”
“To them I am a god. One that demands sacrifices. What I am isn’t all that important.”
You rub his scales the correct way, going with the grain. It’s rather pleasant. Soft and smooth. You are a calm woman of science. You process things quickly. What you see before you is real. You are touching it. Feeling it. This is reality. Should you do what he wants you’ll be living a very interesting life. One free of the responsibilities that are expected of a modern woman. And it’ll be back to basics. You get to sit around and be this creature’s better half. To an extent you’ll be worshipped too. However you are depicted to the local theology you’ll be protected by this serpent.
It’s not like you were truly passionate about your life anyways. But you don’t want to die yet. You can’t escape. That only leave complying. His long tail moves again. Loosening enough for you to wriggle out.
“I’d knew you’d see it my way.”
Orochimaru was all too eager to start. His hands pull on your clothing. Soon enough you are in a nest of his tail like it’s a bed. You are stripped naked. It’s all rather quick. Being nude in front of a man so quickly after meeting him. Usually you are a lot less sober when this happens. His hands feel your newly exposed skin. His tongue slides out of his mouth. You watch it as he licks his lips slowly.
“Such a fine specimen you are.”
His hand rubs your inner thighs. It’s been so long since he’s touched such delicious skin. You’re so relaxed too. Pray so easily seduced in his grasp. Your body splayed for him to do whatever he wants. He adjusts your cradle, moving his tail so that your legs slide further apart. Your eyes are shut and you groan softly.
You rest your hand on yourself. Orochimaru is just staring at you. You rub your fingers along your folds, teasing your hole. Right now you could use something. Anything. This creature has seduced you. His hand slides up and touches you.
Now that is delightful. Orochimaru feels your insides. His fingers push inside of you with ease. Hot and wet. The perfect environment to host his young. But… what does it taste like?
“Nn…” You groan.
Your relief was fleeting. He pulled out and left your hole not nearly stimulated enough. You need more. However he plans on filling you up you really want it! If this is your life now than he better be an excellent lover. You whine at the vacancy between your legs. But this creature is full of surprises. His tongue extended from his mouth. A shudder runs up your spine at the possibility of feeling it. It’s length is like that of a snake too. It’s long enough to slither through your body and come out your mouth.
“Excited are we?” He asks.
“Yeah..”
“You’ve really taken to me.”
“I’m not ready to die. Perhaps I’m too much of a realist or crazy. But I would rather be with you than die.”
“I see. Good. I think we will get along well.”
Orochimaru moved his head between your thighs. He holds your legs down. Something dull but strong pokes your back. It clings to your back and slithers along it. The girth of it thickening as it wraps around your waist. Oh… it’s the end of his tail. He’s pinning you in place with it. His tongue grazes your pussy. Just barely tasting you. Your hips rolled of their own accord.
“Ah… Ah!” You cry out.
He didn’t draw it out. He gave you what you wanted, filling your eager hole with his tongue. It was slow but it wasn’t long until it felt like you were going to split in two! The squishy slick appendage rubbed your insides in the right ways. His saliva covers your innermost thighs and drips down to your ass. His teeth and lips rub your hard clit occasionally sending sudden sharp shocks of pleasure. One his hands left your thigh to touch himself. You sound so hot. You taste even better. He pushes his tongue in and out of you. Each moan and cry coming out of you is rather arousing. His slit is bulging and with a simple push he has his cock out. His own natural secretions has his hard on slick. His hand glides over his cock to the pace of his tongue. He’s close to ready to have it inside of you.
Your hands reach and grab Orochimaru’s head. His hair is as soft as it looks. You hold onto him as he pumps his tongue in and out of you. Your fingers grip fistfuls. Fuck! Fuck you haven’t felt this good in so long! If you could move you’d be writhing. Your body unable to process what it wants. Move. Freeze. Jerk, spasm, buck! Your mouth agape as you become overcome by your building orgasm.
The release came with a scream. You throw your head back and wail as pure ecstasy flooded every nerve. Your cum gushes around his tongue, running down it and soaking his chin. Orochimaru slurps up what comes his way as he slides his tongue out of you. He licks his face clean.
You don’t get much of a break. The sudden void between your legs won’t be so for long. You look down at what’s in his hand. It’s the same pale pink of his tongue. It’s not so girthy but it’s long. It’s not that impressive but that tongue makes up for it. It looks wet and squishy like it. You groan when he pushes it inside of you. It wasn’t so bad. You could certainly grow to enjoy it. The base is thicker and you can feel it. The pointy head feels pretty good too. There’s still some left out by the time you’re full. Shame. It leaves you wanting more. You want thick. But with the right moves it could be rather pleasant.
“Ah!” You cry out when he forced his way deeper.
His cock is piercing into places it shouldn’t. It feels weird but it’s not painful. It should be. Like being at a gynaecologist when they use an eternal ultrasound. You know the head is inside of your womb. He’s pushed past your cervix directly into your uterus.
“Don’t fret. I’m supposed to be here. My eggs need to be in here.” He explains simply.
“Eggs?! Why-! Ah!” You shifted it felt off. “Why doesn’t it hurt?”
“The fluid it’s coated in is to aid you. Now relax. You’re about to take them.”
Orochimaru pushes his hips hard against you. His tail is slithering around your torso up to your chest. You don’t relax. You remain tense. You watch his eyes. They’re so calm. Composed as he does something so… what even can one call it? It’s not really natural? Is it?
You didn’t feel anything for a bit. Then a bulge. It slides along your walls as they squeeze. They’re like hazelnuts in size. Not big in most comparisons. But when your womb is being filled one after the other it’s a lot. Feeling another stretch pass the tight passage of your cervix and deposit into your womb it’s hard not to be completely transfixed. You see a little round bulge push against your skin before disappearing into your fertile cavity. All you can do is lay still and count. Above you Orochimaru is fairly composed. Grunting softly and his torso flexing with each push. You look good taking it.
Eight? Fucking eight? He put eight eggs in you and he finally slides his cock out of you. You moan and finally relax. Your torso is so tired. You’re on edge. You could have used another orgasm. Feeling those eggs rub you for only a few seconds nearly teased what you really want. Your womb feels heavy. So heavy. Eight… that’s a lot of eggs to birth. If they stay this size it wouldn’t be so bad but a nagging feeling is telling you they’re gonna grow.
How big will they get? How big will you get? Can you handle all of that?
Then something else pressed against you. You lift your head to look. What?! Another dick? This one is different. Not as long. A little more human looking. Still pale pink like the other. But… Thicker. Fuller. With a blunt rounded head pressed against your entrance.
“Did you think that was it? I have to fertilize them still.”
“Orochimaru I…”
“No turning back now. I can’t leave this job half finished. You are now the mother of my children.”
You whine. Orochimaru pushes this second cock inside of you. Again you are filled up. What his first one lacked the second one made up. Of course you understand now why the first one was built the way it was. This one is here to make sure the eggs he put inside of you get what they need. He had almost all the components. He just needed a host.
The serpent’s cock slides in and out of you. Pleasure rolls through your tired body. But you want it. You want more. Orochimaru bends over and rests himself overtop of you. The coil around your body retracts. He fucks you slow. It’s been a very long time since he’s gotten to be inside of someone so delicious. You took his eggs so well. Now to reward you.
You wrap your arms around him. He is nice to look at up close. Such strong features. His lips press against yours. He kisses you soft. His hips move back and forth. Out to the tip before pushing in to fill your wet cunt. Just beyond it his eggs have latched to the walls of your womb and eagerly await their fertilizer.
That tongue pushes past your teeth. You open your mouth to him and play with his tongue with yours. The angle of your body shifts. You are upright and straddling him. His hands rest on your hips. The tight pile his tail was in relaxes. His long white tail slithers around and lines the circumference of the room before noodling around in random loops around the floor. When the light catches it the pearly shine it has to it lights up with purple and green hues.
“You’re tail is so pretty…” You whisper.
“Oh? Good. I’ve always been fond of it.”
Orochimaru relaxes and lays back. The natural slope below him has him still somewhat inclined. By how comfortably he sunk into it he must lay in this nook a lot. Old looking fabrics and woven grass is underneath him like a primitive bed to support this theory. He must ask for whatever he wants and the villagers agree. He is their god. One who rules with fear of divine punishment. And you? You are his tribute. His mate. His greatest sacrifice he’e been gifted. Compatible to have his children and enjoying every minute of it.
You smile the best you can. Your body is drained but riding high on his cock. His hands rest on your breasts. His own smile was much more sly. Wide and absolutely pleased. You feel amazing. Your hands are planted firm on his chest as you find the perfect pace to ride him.
Constant waves of pleasure run up your body and tickle the base of your skull. It’s rubbing against your insides so perfectly. It’s likes he’s been build to fill you. The occasional pinch of your nipples and squeeze of your tits only heightened the blissful experience. He penetrated you deeper than any man ever has. The slight numbness that the egg layer coated your pussy with is adding a pleasant tingle that turned to sudden stimulation. This is the best sex you’ve ever had!
You speed up. Your heavy legs moving fast to keep up with your desire for more. The lewd sound of wet slaps as your ass and pelvis hit his hips echoes off the ruins walls.
Below you Orochimaru had finally lost his cool expression. A moan passes his lips. He arches his back off the slope and hisses between clenched teeth. He released your tits to grip your hips. He needs a much better hold on you. Watching your chest bounce is rather pleasant anyhow. Right now he cannot wait to do this in the future. Seeing your middle large from his eggs and body coated in sweat from the effort of fucking him. Your face utterly lost to bliss as you become reliant and addicted to his cock.
It hit you so hard! It was like you have been denied for hours and it all came crashing down. You cry out and freeze. Orochimaru pulled you down quick to take him all in. There’s a low rumble as his tail contracts, tucking closer to him from the sensation. You’re milking the life out of him! Your tight pussy squeezing hard as you are overwhelmed from the sudden sensitivity.
He chokes on a hiss as you gush all over him. A high pitched cry filling the air and echoing off the walls as you can’t control yourself. He was willing to wait longer but no more! You must take his seed. Grow his young! Milk him hard until every last egg is fertilized and you are heavy from carrying them all! You are a perfect specimen. How fucking perfect you’ll look adorned in everything he demands be given to you as sacrifice. Someone as perfect as you must be showered with gifts from his devout.
You collapse. Your head rests on his chest. Heavy quick breaths moving your sides and chest as you try to catch it. Your brain feels so dazed. A shudder trickles up your spine when Orochimaru’s now soft cock slips out of you. A dull beat pulses through your body, particularly in your vagina from the abuse it took. The weight of the eggs inside of you didn’t feel as foreign anymore. They’re apart of you. When you shift your hips a certain way with Orochimaru’s body pressed against yours you can feel them against your skin. Eight little lives. All of them attached to you. All of them need to come out at some point. Will you lay eggs? Will you feel them stretch and rub you in all the right ways? Will he fill you with a second clutch after that? Will you mother a den of these beautiful creatures? Populating the world with a different step in human evolution?
It’s so odd. How many monsters are around the world? Is all you know about the natural world a lie? You thought you knew science and it’s many secrets but here you are now having been fucked so hard by a mythical creature your won’t be able to move tomorrow. He laid eggs inside of you and you are to intubate them into life. He’s abnormal enough to be revered as a god of some kind.
You’re getting too tired to think up solutions. Orochimaru is a new interesting find. A find that will stay as it was. Only now he has you. His sacrificial bride. His mate of whom is already prepped to have his children.
“Tired?” He asks. His silky voice rumbling pleasantly against your cheek. “That’s alright, dear. Rest. I’ll take good care of you… and them.”
You slump fully. Your eyes so heavy. Your limbs feel like stones. Orochimaru runs his hands through your hair down your back. It’s silly to be so in love right now. So safe. So euphoric. So damn happy to be carrying his young and in his arms. You start to drift off with this complete contentment carrying you off into pleasant dreams.
Orochimaru remains still. He is your bed but he doesn’t really mind. This closeness is new to him but he’s finding himself enjoying it. You are his first successful host. His first mate to survive him. One who wants to have him and his brood. One who will wake utterly addicted to everything that is him. Oh how you’ll grow. Oh how you will be worshiped. Before the cold set in he wraps his arms around you and fixes his tail to lay over your body. Safe. You are very safe with him. His.
Nothing shall harm you or his growing young.
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every-orochimaru · 5 months
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This is your chance to talk about and silly headcannons for orochimaru that you haven't shared yet. Bless the masses.
(One of my silly ones is that sometimes they'll change forms in their sleep, like going from human to Naga form)
Orochimaru was the man behind the slaughter.
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