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Overcomes artblock with a random art style
Btw the art reqs are still wips cuz of artblock duh
Sailor!Tobirama and Merman!Madara
#madara uchiha#tobirama senju#madatobi#tobimada#merman!madara#sailor!tobirama#my fanart#angeryfanart#brr
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tobirama is a pisces that makes his planet neptune and that means he’s sailor neptune
fullbody below :)!
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tobirama would look like his mother. his mother isnt around when hashirama recalls his childhood, so its likely shes dead.
butsuma misses his wife
butsuma is stricken with grief over the loss of his wife, and tobirama is right there. in the dark he looks so much like her. her hair was a light grey, his is white. he has her face shape, her features. butsuma needs an outlet. tobirama is obedient to a fault, he would do anything his father asked of him. he was meant to be a tool, to be used.
butsuma lost one son, and then another. tobirama is his youngest, now. hashirama heals from any wound, butsuma doesnt have to worry about losing him. tobirama's skin turns red when in contact with the wrong fabrics, boils in contact with the unshielded sun. he's fragile, and so so smart. but he listens to his father above all else.
he knows how to walk so his footsteps cant he heard. he breathes so quietly that even an inuzuka wouldn't hear him. hes crafty and intelligent, and he wants to make his father happy. his father tells him that everything his does is for the clan, but to tobirama, that's not the case. everything he does is to appease his father. he won't betray him like his mother did, he won't become her. he'll be better.
butsuma sees his late wife in his son.
hashirama didn't start drinking of his own volition. he had to have learned it from somewhere. tobirama dislikes the smell of alcohol. he dislikes loud voices, and heavy footsteps.
tobirama doesn't mind it when his brother teases him about the duties hes taken up in the household; cooking, cleaning, keeping his father calm. he doesn't mind when he says he's akin to a wife.
he doesn't mind when his brother is older and he's as drunk as a sailor, when his arms are wrapped around his waist and his face is buried in his neck. he doesn't mind when he whispers against his shoulder that he'd be a good wife, that he's so good at taking care of everything.
he's heard it all before, he doesn't mind. he doesn't mind the phantom sensations of stubble and teeth against his bare skin. he doesn't, really. he doesn't.
hashirama is not his father, he's his own person. and he has no wife that he misses, he has no life partner that betrayed him. he has no sons that died, no youngest son that looks too much like his wife.
not yet, at least.
he won't. not for a long time. not until tobirama is dead. their children won't remember him as anything other than the Niidaime. but hashirama will remember.
hashirama's son would look like tobirama. he isn't around when he recalls his childhood, because he's dead.
hashirama misses his wife brother.
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+also can you recommend techniques or kekkei genkai i’d really appreciate it
[thanks for this ask!]
I'm assuming you're the same person who asked about the OP thing as well lmao. I'd be happy to recommend some stuff!
my own kekkei genkai in my Naruto DR are really just the sharingan and shikotsumyaku, as my father was an uchiha and my mother was a kaguya. i just looked at a list of all the canon abilities and shot for the strongest, most coveted ones.
but! if you need some ideas for a kekkei genkai of your own, here are some of the ones I've come up with, in the past!
[lmao btw i wrote this list like almost two years ago don't come for me if it sounds silly, and my apologies if it's a bit short]
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(1) TIME-BASED ABILITIES
i always thought it'd be interesting if there was something that allowed users to manipulate space and time, exactly like how tobirama and minato were able to utilise a space-time jutsu. why not be able to do both separately? maybe you could have an ability where you could see rifts in time, allowing you to glimpse past or future events; which is especially useful for intel and sabotage.
on that note, the inspiration for this was the sharingan's izanagi, izanami, and kamui abilities.
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(2) LUMINOKINESIS
i was rewatching Arcane when this came to me. i remembered one of LoL's cinematics for Wild Rift (the one with the teams on the battlefield), and thought of Lux. then i thought of Iridessa, one of the Disney fairies, and that one Tinker Bell movie where they all accidentally switched powers. and then i thought, wouldn't light manipulation be such an OP ability?
something like prismatic refraction could allow you to create illusions, project blinding beams, or even bend light to make yourself invisible. it's ideal for stealth. but at the same time, you could even use it offensively—similar to how Superman shoots fuckin' laser beams out of his eyes, or how Usagi (Sailor Venus) creates said beams of light to attack enemies.
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(3) AVATAR-INSPIRED ABILITIES
i cannot stress this one enough!!! take literally any power you could from Avatar: the Last Airbender or Avatar: the Legend of Korra—and amp it up to the max! all of my abilities in my Naruto DR have been based mostly on these two shows, with the occasional inspiration from other fandoms of course, but really these two. the elemental manipulation, along with the 'specialisations' are not only fucking cool to use—they're also incredibly useful in mundane situations (in the DR, at least). I'm pretty sure I've made posts about those shenanigans in the past lmfao.
at that, consider these, if ever: metallokinesis, plasma manipulation, astral projection, geokinesis, and atmokinesis.
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(4) INSPIRATION FROM OTHER FANDOMS
the ones I've listed above are honestly just my own favourite abilities, and the ones that quickly came to mind as i was writing this. but those are just a portion of the vast majority that you could find from other sources! there are countless more to consider, abilities that might not necessarily be included in the world of Naruto itself but still something very much to consider. who doesn't love a good crossover? i know i do. hell, I've even used some of my own Naruto DR abilities in my HP/GoT DR.
i really recommend parsing through other cartoons, comics, movies, and et cetera. and if not that, then at least check their wiki pages. Fandom is always your friend. sometimes, when i browse through fanfics on FFNet or AO3, i see things that i like (powers that a character has, for example, or situations that they land themselves into)—things that stick with me, which i note down for future reference. and when the time comes, i could use it for my own experiences.
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much love, and happy shifting ❤️❤️❤️
#shifting#shifting realities#reality shifting#desired reality#shift#shifting shenanigans#shifting to naruto#Esther's shifting posts
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9 to 12 and 15-16 for the ask game!
which Naruto fandom words are you allergic to?
Hcjcjdhs ummm….
‘Stalking’ ‘fascist’ and ‘bootlicker’ are the words that have been incorporated by fandom but twisted into things they actively do not represent/stand for in the actual meaning so i’m allergic to that shit
is sakura a shitty character or shitty-ly written?
Shittily written.
She’s an interesting character who really fullfills that ‘book smart but people dumb’ kinda role that exists in the world (my MIL is quite the same in that respect) but because Kishi kept having her grow only to yank her back into ‘obsessed fangirl’ everytime Sasuke was in the same room as her it really ruined a lot of her growth.
But also she’s the main female character and wasn’t even given half the growth or depth as Naruto and Sasuke.
Naruto i get. He’s the main centre stage character
Sakura should have been on the same level story wise as Sasuke though and she wasn’t and that’s straight up bad writing.
is Itachi a martyr, a victim, or a perpetrator?
A victim and a perpetrator.
Victim in that he was manipulated and he was a kid when he committed the Massacure (which he did not do alone. He asked for Obito’s help)
Perpetrator in that no matter how you look at it what he did to sasuke was manipulative, cruel and downright wrong and he should never have been forgiven. I don’t care what arguments people have, he could have taken Sasuke down easy without putting him through the torture of reliving his parents death thousands of times over and over again (TWICE)
who should've died in war arc?
Obviouse answer: Hiashi should have died instead of Neji protecting Hinata.
Less obviouse answer: i still say Kiba dying and asking Naruto to live and become hokage for both of them would have at least made his dreams of becoming hokage more real, rather than it constantly being treated as a joke.
Is naruto white coded for having blonde hair blue eyes?
No. That’s the stupidest argument ever. Many anime character’s have blue eyes and blond hair (goku in super sayan form, any super sayan, sailor moon) and they’re not white.
Naruto is a japanese character born in a japanese esc world with japanese bame and japanese traditions and backgrounds.
Litterally nothing about him is ‘white’ and it’s weird people want to make him out to be white.
Is tobirama racist against uchihas?
I wouldn’t use ‘racist’ as they’re all the same race. I’d use something more clan specific since it’s a clan not a race of people that he hates
But i also understabd why people use the word and he does 100% unjustly hate the Uchiha anf hold judgement of them even when he clearly understands that their power comes from their deep feelings of love
So yes.
Like literally, he called Sasuke an ‘Uchiha brat’ for being upset about his clan’s massacre. How is that shit not hateful?
#anti-tobirama#anti-itachi#not really anti-itachi#like i get why he did it#but i don’t think it’s pro either
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I was inspired by the drawing of @amgeryporcupine the truth is that the idea of Madara mermaid and sailor Tobirama I really liked.
#naruto#tobirama x madara#madara x tobirama#tobimada#madatobi#tobirama senju#madara uchiha#uchiha clan#senju clan#naruto au
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Fandom's: Sailor Moon/Naruto
Pairings: Tobirama Senju/Rei Hino, Madara Uchiha/Setsuna Meiou, Hashirama Senju/Makoto Kino
Summary: After the fall of the Moon Kingdom Rei, Setsuna and Makoto find happiness and peace with three legendary shinobi.
For @sailormoonrarepairweek free day.
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Hot take but
I don’t understand why people in fandoms froth at the mouth when fanfiction and fanfic writers happen to have the characters act ooc. Like genuinely
Like?? It’s fun. It’s that simple. So what if Madara in this fanfic is a prissy bitch that has a 12 step skin routine? What if this Tobirama swears like a sailor and fucks like a whore??
It’s fun when writers have the characters act completely how they would in canon. It’s fun when characters act like they’re on crack. It’s fucking fictional. It ain’t that deep, bro.
What’s worse is when people that are so upset about a fictional piece of media is ooc rail on or attack the author. Like dude. They’re doing this for free because it’s fun and they love these characters. Get a fucking hobby, go touch grass.
#this ain’t directed at anyone or anything#and the examples I used are completely made up on the spot#this is just something I’ve noticed and has irked me for a while#this also applies to everyone not just the nart fandom#fanfiction#fanfic writers#fanfic
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International Fanworks Day 2023: When Fandoms Collide
Happy International Fanworks Day 2023!
I've made two lists for International Fanworks Day this year and, just like last year, one is a list of my own works and the other is a list of works I'd recommend.
They're fairly long lists so I'm putting them under a cut.
My Stories
The Arrow Does Not Dream
The world doesn't need a hero.
It needs a professional.
A fusion with The Witcher.
Founders Fairy Tales
Fusions of various Disney Princesses with the Founders from Naruto.
Almost all the princesses are here, except for Pocahontas - because cultural appropriation - and Tiana - because I have never seen that film. I did Frozen instead.
None of the stories are more than 2,200 words and most of them are a lot less.
The Closing of Our Shared Narrative
A Jedi and a Sith can never be friends, everyone knows this.
Everyone is wrong.
A fusion between Naruto and Star Wars.
To Seek (and Find)
Kisame had a dream.
He’s determined to get it back.
A fusion between Naruto and Inception.
Created Monsters
To step into a Jaeger is to Drift.
To become one of two.
A fusion between Naruto and Pacific Rim.
Ring Cow Bell Ring!
Everyone agrees that Konoha Farms produces the best fruit, cheese, and wine.
It’s just their methods that are questionable.
A fusion between Naruto and Harvest Moon.
Waddle Giggle Gargle Paddle Poodle!
Sometimes, there are dinosaurs.
(Where you least expect them.)
A fusion between Naruto and Jurassic Park.
Senju Sauropods
Hashirama is not your usual dinosaur.
He makes a friend.
A fusion between Naruto, The Good Dinosaur and Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon.
The Secret Lives of Marilyn and Susan Short
Mary Sue Maybe.
A fandom crossing take on The Secret Life of Walter Mitty.
My Recommendations - Naruto
Defense Against The Dark Arts With Professor Umino by AvocadoLove
Crossover with Harry Potter.
Book 5 AU: With no witch or wizard willing to take the Defense Against The Dark Arts job except Umbridge, Dumbledore is forced to look elsewhere.
He hires a shinobi.
Fire and Water by AvocadoLove
Fusion with Avatar: The Last Airbender.
Waterbender Sifu Iruka meets firebending Commander Kakashi during the Siege of The North.
oh, but the revelation of stardust by PandaFlower
Crossover with the Marvel Cinematic Universe
What is the world coming to when goddamn aliens give me sympathetic looks about paperwork? It was boggling. Infuriating. Maybe, a smidge validating. Nick Fury resisted the urge to swear and check over his shoulder in case Murphy was lurking.
Not that this Senju Tobirama was their typical extraterrestrial, oh no, guy had to come from a separate dimension in addition to being from a different planet.
My first introduction to Tobirama and I fell in love instantly.
Moon Fish and Qilin by Good_Grief
Fusion with Avatar: The Last Airbender.
Izuna has been hunting for months, following whispers of a legend. All of the stories have led him to this place where the Moon Fish resides, all he needs to do is catch it.
Idiots Of Unusual Size by Asuka Kureru (Askerian)
Fusion with His Dark Materials.
Madara's daemon settled early.
Hashirama's daemon did not. Momo-kun was not settled when they met and he did not settle when Hashirama was thirteen and getting caught at the river. He didn't settle when they were fourteen on their first real battlefield, either, and while Madara and Kuyuri felt relieved that they had thus far escaped meeting on the field of battle, they could not help a gnawing ache of curiosity. What was he going to be? A bear, dangerous but only in it for the honey? Some slow, well-natured, well-horned cattle? A squirrel?
"Not quick-witted enough for that one," Kuyuri would say sarcastically, "but otherwise!" and Madara would half-heartedly chide her.
My Recommendations - Inception
What Dreams May Come by MarbleGlove
Crossover with Highlander.
Methos' mind is not one you'd want to be stuck in, aka the inception team attempts extraction on Adam Pierson.
Thicker Water by pprfaith
Crossover with the Marvel Cinematic Universe.
Arthur and Natasha rarely make it to their Gamma's birthday, but business keeps them in touch.
In Duty Homeward Shall We Fly by toomuchplor
Crossover with 3rd Rock from the Sun.
Arthur had been on this planet for nearly fourteen years now and everyone still insisted on treating him like a child.
Lions and Tigers by Starlingthefool
Crossover with Calvin & Hobbes.
"What were you like as a kid?” Eames asks him.
“Quiet,” Arthur says. “I lived in my head a lot. You?”
“I did too,” Eames replies. “Only I was never quiet about it.”
A story about growing up, sort of.
The Boy Who Spoke With Ghosts by AvocadoLove
Crossover with The Sixth Sense.
No one suspects Arthur. He's too practical, too organized, too sensible to believe in the supernatural.
Based on the kink meme prompt: Arthur's real name is Cole Sear.
dream a dream (and what you see will be) by Mizzy
Crossover with Die unendliche Geschichte (Neverending Story).
Eames has always said Arthur has no imagination and should dream a little bigger. The problem is, Arthur's dreams might be the most dangerous place to be on the planet. And when their latest job forces them to recreate Fantasia, and Arthur's secret past unravels alongside it, Cobb's team might be about to find the answer to the Neverending Story...
Two-minute warning by Trojie
Crossover with RED.
Eames tries to warn Arthur there's a price on his head.
Skybird by windsweptfic
Crossover with White Collar.
Arthur and Eames adopt a kid and raise that kid into Neal Caffrey.
secretly a reef rat by templemarker
Crossover with Hawaii Five-0.
Arthur is Steve’s brother.
My Recommendations - X-Men
The People Who Stand By You by pallorsomnium
Crossover with Wanted.
aka "In which Charles actually has a twin brother, who now wants to kick Erik's ass"
Wesley didn’t want much out of life, but what he wanted the most was for Charles and Raven to be safe and happy.
So he was rightfully displeased when he heard the message left on his emergency line, and by someone distinctly not Charles or Raven.
From Westminster With Love by thehoyden
Crossover with Sherlock.
NATO intelligence says there’s an omega-class telepath who sleeps under Westminster. Major Erik Lehnsherr is about to find out the truth for himself.
I've only done lists for three of my favourite fandoms so feel free to hit me up if you want more recs!
#IFD2023#IFDChallenge2023#fanfic recs#OTW#fandom events#naruto#The Secret Life of Walter Mitty#Inception#x-men#Phlebas Writes#Phlebas blogs her writing#Phlebas Reads#Phlebas Recs
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“Are you my Jolly Sailor Bold?”
mermaid tobira
#Tobirama Senju#Senju Tobirama#if you recognize the quote then yay!#you know what happens next to the poor sailors#actually they might be izuna and madara lmao#WILL YOU WATCH A MOVIE NOW??#HMM?? BIRD FRIEND HMM??
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anime characters that can manipulate water.
#anime aesthetic#anime icons#anime layouts#watercore#waterbender#waterpower#tobirama senju#naruto icons#naruto shippuden#horokeu usui#shaman king#ami mizuno#sailor moon#sailor mercury#tier harribel#bleach anime#juvia lockser#esdeath#fairy tail#aqua konosuba#konosuba
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Breaking my self imposed "no wifi = no data" rule to bring you all Madara in Sailor Moon Land's Sailor Scouts! Izuna stole the show.
#my art#about my writing#Madara in Sailor Moon Land#Tobirama Senju#izuna uchiha#Sasuke Sarutobi#sailor TobiMoon#sailor sasustars#sailor IzuSun
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M Λ Ƨ Ƭ Σ Я L I Ƨ Ƭ
° m a s t e r l i s t + t a g l i s t s °
[on temporary hiatus until i graduate in august 2024 😔]
hello! i'm thera, a fanfiction author who writes for multiple fandoms
she/her | 21 | FIL | aquarius | infj | university junior who needs sleep, happy hormones, and a real-life nanami kento | ko-fi | quotev | deviantart
❦ this is a list of all my previous works, what i have in my drafts, and everything I'm planning to write, which is why some works may not have links yet since they're a work in progress; if i get an idea, i'll add it right here <3
❦ i don't have a schedule so updates may be inconsistent or on n' off; i only write when i'm inspired and when i have time. also, because of university and life, i'm super busy. just so you know. :)
❦ my older works are also on quotev and deviantart, thus some links may redirect there. still thinking about making an ao3 account, though.
❦ my stories are generally SFW or just a tad suggestive with a fem!reader, but maybe in the future (when i get the guts and the talent), i'll write some actual NSFW.
❦ just message me if you want to be added to my taglists for specific fics (as of the moment, i only have my trese & the sweet old lady is a witch taglists).
Legend:
∞ - full stories, ↳ - oneshots or twoshots, ✿ - imagines or headcanons
° not taking requests! °
❝ TRESE ❞
∞ INDAY [Crispin/Basilio/Maliksi/Dominic x Skymaiden!Reader] (completed)
✿ shorts & spinoffs (still ideas as of the moment)
↳ PLUS ONE [Maliksi x BestFriend!Reader] (completed)
↳ PLUS THREE [Maliksi x Reader] *sequel of plus one*
↳ POMEGRANATES [Dominic x Reader]
↳ UYAYI [Basilio x Mermaid!Reader]
↳ KABILANG BUHAY [Crispin x Ghost!Reader] (completed)
❝ JUJUTSU KAISEN ❞
∞ THE SWEET OLD LADY IS A WITCH [Nanami Kento/Gojo Satoru/Ryomen Sukuna/Fushiguro Toji/Geto Suguru/Kamo Choso x ScarletWitch!Reader]
↳ COFFEE & TEA [Nanami Kento x Reader]
↳ 241 [Geto Suguru x Gojo Satoru x Onesided!Reader]
❝ YANDERE SIMULATOR ❞
∞ WISHING FOR WINGS [Male!Yandere Simulator x Ayano Aishi!Reader] (discontinued)
❝ HETALIA ❞
∞ LITTLE MISS ANCIENT [Hetalia x Reader] (completed)
↳ WEDDINGS? YOU SURE? [Hetalia x Reader] (completed)
↳ MAN CORSETS [Austria x Reader x Prussia] (completed)
❝ ATTACK ON TITAN/SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN ❞
∞ IMMORTALS [Erwin Smith/Reiner Braun/Miche Zacharias/Jean Kirstein/Levi Ackerman/Zeke Yeager x Various!Immortal!Isekai!OCs]
❝ CROSSOVERS, MISCELLANEOUS, OTHERS ❞
∞ VICTIMS [Wonder Woman x Captain America | Supergirl x Winter Soldier | Zatanna x Quicksilver | Starfire x Loki] (on hiatus) - ◤MCU x DCEU◢
∞ GODKILLER [Gabriel Reyes x WonderWoman!Reader x Jack Morrison] - ◤Overwatch x DCEU◢
∞ ITERUM [Madara Uchiha x Sakura Haruno | Sasuke Uchiha x Erza Scarlet | Mirajane Strauss x Itachi Uchiha | Neji Hyuuga x Kagura Mikazuchi | Tobirama Senju x Ur | Izuna Uchiha x Ultear Milkovich | Shisui Uchiha x Minerva Orland | Kakashi Hatake x Irene Belserion] - ◤Naruto x Fairy Tail◢
∞ QUEEN OF THE DAMNED [Alucard x Akasha Bloodriver] - ◤Hellsing x Rosario + Vampire◢
∞ SUN & MOON [Sesshomaru x Queen Serenity] - ◤Inuyasha x Sailor Moon◢
∞ MYSTERY OF SILENCE [Phantom x Siren!Reader] - ◤The Phantom of the Opera◢
i don't write for many of the other fandoms i'm in, but feel free to chat or interact with me!
ANIME/COMICS
. trese . jujutsu kaisen . attack on titan . mcu . dceu . the old guard . free! iwatobi swim club . kuroko no basket . yuri! on ice . naruto . fairy tail . millionaire detective: balance unlimited . black butler . hellsing . castlevania . rosario + vampire . vampire knight . inuyasha . sailor moon . hetalia . pretty rhythm . cells at work . way of the househusband .
BOOKS/SHOWS/MOVIES/GAMES/WEBTOONS/IDOL GROUPS
. yandere simulator . overwatch . earth defense force . phantom of the opera . hamilton . miss saigon . les miserables . jekyll and hyde . bram stoker's dracula . twilight . a court of thorns & roses . crazy rich asians . game of thrones . the remarried empress . dangerous convenience store . exo . twice . red velvet . (g)-idle . exid . itzy . k-drama . k-variety shows .
Please don't copy or repost my works somewhere else! Thank you! ©2015-2022 (thera_daydreams)
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movie date, or pls don’t kill me @marblekuchen
here you go @marblekuchen please don’t hurt me or my plants (this will probably be added to a planned collection after i finish posting suburbia)
Hashirama is indescribably giddy.
They’re skipping last period! Madara and he! Skipping school!
He’s aware that this is a slippery slope, and now that they’ve done it once, they will surely do it again and his father will be more than unimpressed and Tobirama will be disappointed.
But right now it’s one of the first truly warm spring days and Madara is rambling about the latest Shounen Jump and they’re on their way to the movies.
Hashirama laughs, just because he can, and because Madara’s indignation at the newest stupid result of some stupid character poll that didn’t have his favourite in the top ten is frankly hilarious.
So he laughs, tears pricking the corners of his eyes.
Madara kicks him in the back of the thigh and with a yelp Hashirama stumbles, still laughing.
“Asshole! Fuck you! Let’s see how you’ll mope when they cancel the next Sailor Moon rerun!”
“Aaawwww, Maddy! They’d never! It’s a classic, beloved by all!”
“Unlike you,” Madara mutters, cheeks flushing.
Hashirama squawks and flings his arm over Madara’s bony shoulders. Rubs their cheeks together and whines and whines and whines, like a particularly sad puppy.
Madara sighs, forces a hand between their cheeks and pushes him off.
“Okay, okay, whatever. I’ll pay for the tickets, you pay for the food?”
“Sure! Sounds great!”
Hashirama turns his face a bit and licks a strip over Madara’s palm, tasting sweat and that faint metallic taste of a hand unwashed.
Now Madara does the squawking and wipes his hand clean in Hashirama’s hair.
An older woman gives them a stern look, unimpressed with their conduct. Hashirama levels his full smile at her, wattage turned up as high as it goes and she looks away again.
Madara calls it his “deranged smile” whatever that’s supposed to mean. It’s a very kind expression, his brothers always tell him so.
“Lick me again and we’ve been friends the longest time, mushroom boy.”
“Hey, come on, it’s barely a bowlcut anymore!”
With a smirk Madara looks at Hashirama over his shoulder and then sticks his tongue out at him.
It makes Hashirama’s heart flutter, somersaulting in his chest. It’s his favourite feeling in the world, especially when it also comes with a swooping stomach and Madara’s hand on him somewhere.
Two out of three isn’t bad though.
And with the movie Madara picked for them, Hashirama will have to hold on to his hand through the whole thing.
The movie theater is almost empty, afternoon showings always an unpopular time. But there is no way either of them will be allowed to go to the night showing.
They part ways just behind the doors and Madara gets the tickets, Hashirama getting more food than either of them can conceivably eat during the movie.
Madara helps him carry the haul to their seats and then they get comfortable.
Chatting and munching through the ads and trailers, only focusing on the screen when the movie starts.
Their hands curl around each other, like kittens, on the armrest, inches away from their drinks, snacks forgotten in their laps.
Some time into the movie Madara hisses, nails digging into Hashirama’s skin and Hashirama shudders.
The physical effects on the screen, the tension holding the whole theater in its iron grip, he wouldn’t be able to stand it without Madara’s steady hold.
He sneaks a glance at his friend, heart in his throat and mouth dry.
The huge screen washes Madara’s face in shadows and pale blue light, hard angles and the hint of man already showing through.
Hashirama knows – like he knows that the sun rises in the morning and that he loves to rise with it – that Madara will grow up to be devastatingly handsome.
He has a face like a model in a magazine, and the haughty brow to go with it, from time to time.
A loud musical sting pulls Hashirama from his staring and he catapults popcorn everywhere when his legs spasm.
There’s a monster front and center on the screen and fuck. That’s a lot of teeth.
Madara bites back a laugh, gives Hashirama’s hand a reassuring squeeze.
“Fuck, that really scared me,” Hashirama whispers, mortified. Embarrassed. Happy beyond belief.
“No, really?”, quips Madara, sarcasm dripping off his voice like syrup.
Bad metaphor, Hashirama is sure, but everything Madara does is good and sweet and perfect.
Hashirama’s heart skips a beat when Madara leans over the armrest and he remembers all the high school romance movies he’s ever seen in his life and all the movie theater kisses therein.
For some reason.
Madara grins, a private little thing, and plucks popcorn out of Hashirama’s hair, biting down on it with a crunch.
The darkness is a blessing, as Hashirama feels his cheeks superheat, blood rushing to his head in one fell swoop.
He remembers nothing of the rest of the movie.
But he will forever remember that expression on Madara’s face, his lips shiny with sugar in the glow of the movie screen.
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Just crawling out of my hole real quick to say that no one else used that stupid prompt generator they apparently wanted for @madatobiweek so I did it myself. The one I pulled was “blood”.
Fandom: Naruto
Pairing: MadaraTobirama
Word count: 2500
Rated: T+
Summary: If he thought really hard about it Madara still wasn’t sure if he would be able to remember what it felt like to live.
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And All That I Loved, I Loved Alone
If he thought really hard about it Madara still wasn’t sure if he would be able to remember what it felt like to live. The freedom to run, the touch of grass under his feet, the taste of anything that wasn’t plain gruel with its minimum basic nutrients, it was strange how easily the memories faded. Then again, he couldn’t even remember how long he’d been here so who was he to say how quickly memories of his previous life should fade? All he knew and all he cared about was that Tobirama had been gone for three winters now.
This would mark the fourth when it came. Standing in line to receive his morning bowl of slop, Madara cast his eyes to what little sky he was allowed to glimpse and tried to remember the color of the eyes that used to watch him in the night. Red, of course, but what shade? What forgotten fruits and gems had he compared them to when they danced in the glow of torchlight? The air was growing cold again, frost gathering on the manacles that held him in place to sleep at night, and already Madara couldn’t recall the feeling of warm fingers pulling him close. Precious memories and they too were fading. Like so many of the others here liked to say, there wasn’t anything this place would not take from you. Some of the men who’d been worked until their fingers were little more than bone had even forgotten their own names. Madara once vowed to never let himself fall in to that state but without Tobirama everything here was so much harder and after waiting for so long he’d begun to wonder if maybe it hadn’t all been a fantastical dream.
Had he imagined the soft touches, the hoarsely whispered promises? To ask would be to risk knowing.
Several spaces ahead in line, a woman fell, body sagging and crumbling to the side. Her bowl clattered as it rolled away across the rocky ground. Madara stepped around her with everyone else as the line continued onwards, implacable, undeniable. Eventually someone would come to take the body away; he could only hope they got around to it before she bloated and filled the whole area with the stench of rot. Their unwashed bodies were stench enough - or so he’d been told by the latest additions to his work team. Madara couldn’t remember what the world smelled like away from unwashed bodies and the scent of burning metal.
They were building something, that much he knew, but asking questions generally resulted in losing blood and if there was one thing Madara had kept of himself it was that he was a very fast learner. He watched and he learned to keep his mouth shut. He observed and he learned that the guards were unkind to those who met their eyes. He listened and he learned that there really was no way out of this place.
Maybe he’d imagined it after all. No one had ever escaped this prison, that’s what everyone said. And if no one ever escaped then either his dying mind had crafted the illusion of Tobirama to keep him sane or the man had indeed once been real only to die in making his attempt at the impossible. Madara closed his eyes, shuffling along with the slowly moving line. He supposed it didn’t matter what the truth was. Whatever the case, Tobirama was not here and Madara felt the lack of him in every cell of his body. The few memories of imagining that were left to him were precious, hoarded like secrets to be remembered in the night and soothe him to sleep, dreaming of places his waking mind could never conceive of. Giving up on those little bits of himself were all that kept him from becoming like the wraiths that gibbered in their cells at night and cackled as their bloody hands worked the mines day after day, rattling the air around them with insanity like a siren calls a sailor to their doom. No, Madara was hopeless but he was not quite ready to give in to that.
Eventually. Some day. He knew his fate just as everyone here learned at some point. If they didn’t die from the lack of sun where their prison was sunk just below the earth’s surface then the exhaustion of their daily labors would do it. Madara couldn’t say what they were building, that wasn’t for someone like him to question, but he supposed it didn’t really matter. They could be constructing absolutely nothing just for the sake of punishment and it would all be the same to them, collapsing at the end of every day covered in sweat and dirt and their own filth. Endless cycles that began the day they arrived and ended long after forgetting that they had not always been here. Madara himself struggled to so much as envision a world outside of this place, let alone recall who he might have been, all the places he might have seen. Was Madara even his true name? Only the past would ever know.
Shouting from one of the farther encampments rose suddenly and Madara ducked his head low in time with everyone else. Any show of interest in whatever was causing such a commotion would be taken as a desire to get involved, something that would no doubt lead to punishment. Everything led to punishment here. It took breaking and reforging in to a shell of shattered pieces to go even one full day without punishment and that was only if you didn’t count their daily labors as a punishment unto itself. The entire line of prisoners before and after him bowed their heads, eyes on their own filthy toes, watching the cold dust rise as they shuffled along in search of food.
When the noise drew closer Madara wasn’t the only one to squeeze his eyes shut as though hoping he could disappear in to the shadows until whatever nonsense was happening had passed over them. The line moved and he moved with it. Foreign sounds echoed off the rough hewn walls around them but the only thoughts in his mind were reserved for prayers that Cell Block Fourteen would not be denied their morning meal for someone else’s stupidity.
A flash of light made him flinch away on instinct. Long burns scars on his back had taught him years before to be wary of anyone bearing torchlight. Then it flashed again and he realized it wasn’t dancing the way a flame should. The anomaly was enough to light a spark of curiosity in him that should not still have the energy to live, canting his head in time to watch something rise and fall, catching the light as it did, something long and shining. Not creating light but reflecting it. Madara watched it rise again and the curiosity was there, if dull, to wonder at the dark substance that sprayed from its tip. Strange, he could have sworn there was nothing to dull that shine the first time it raised. The prisoner in front of him stepped forward and Madara drew his eyes away. Not his business. He knew better than to look, he scolded himself.
Tobirama would have looked.
It was this thought that left him open and vulnerable to a scream that shook him down to his core, different from the others because this one was close enough to reverberate through his skull, real in a way he couldn’t escape when he looked round a second time just fast enough to watch a long blade slide through flesh and bone to come out stained on the other side, cold steel parting the crest of the guards’ uniform. He wasn’t the only one who looked. Suddenly the screaming was all around him as the line scattered and Madara was just slow enough to get knocked to the ground, nearly trampled in the stampede of terrified prisoners.
Somehow it was even more frightening from here where the constant thunder of flight knocked him back again and again, unable to regain his feet and unwilling to let his head be crushed. Madara rolled back and forth, dodging the flying limbs as best he could, and counted the new bruises on his legs out of sheer habit. At least these came without the price of blood. He’d had worse. Still, he was glad when there finally came a break in the rush, just enough space for him to roll his feet underneath him and stand. He stood to see a new world descending on the one that had subsumed him more years ago than he knew how to count.
Flashes of steel drew the eyes in too many directions at once. Blood sprayed through the air, stained the dirt and the walls and the heavy armor that marched inexorably forward. Prison guards lay dead and dying in broken heaps. One of them had been pinned to a wall by a long polearm weapon and Madara was morbidly fascinated to see the body thrashing against its own will. Good, he thought distantly, now they will know the pain we felt at their hands.
And then. Oh and then.
There he was.
Limned in golden torchlight with a face as implacable as the tides themselves he came, sword in hand, steel in his eyes. Madara knew those eyes. Had looked for them when his world was darkest and dreamed of them when all hope had left him. Had clung to the memories even as they warped and faded. Oh but he knew those eyes and the voice that roared beneath them. Three years apart had put muscle and flesh upon his bones, filled out the body now cased in metal, but Madara would have known him by the corner of an elbow glanced around a corner.
Tobirama had come. Promises whispered in the dark made real.
For all the chaos around him and the occasional body that tossed him from side to side Madara could do nothing but stand utterly still and watch as Tobirama cut a path through the bodies in front of him like they were nothing but chaff and shadows, white skin stained as red as his eyes and entirely unbothered by the death he wrought. The sword he carried rose and fell, swooped and slashed, death in the form of a dance, and Madara could not imagine that anything more beautiful could exist in any world. If there were a god then surely they had chosen this man as their avatar on earth, the instrument of their will. In every direction prisoners panicked and guards called out the alarm but in those moments as he watched the rebirth of his own dreams Madara knew safety for the very first time.
He realized that he might by his very refusal to move stand out from the writhing chaos around them only when he felt a hand close around his throat and a fire he hadn’t known was still there inside him flickered to life. Embers long buried coughing away the dust of imprisonment, both hands coming up to pull at the fingers choking him in a protest he would not have had the strength for only an hour before. Now was different. Now when his eyes fell closed against the fading air in his lungs he knew there was something to fight for, scrabbling and kicking with withered limbs, gnashing teeth when a second hand came around to cover his mouth. The taste of blood was a triumph he hadn’t known in so long he nearly stopped moving just to savor it.
As the world turned hazy it occurred to him that this might be the end and the thought was not a terrible one despite his instincts to fight. The awakening desire to live. So long he had spent in the darkness, so much time alone and uncertain, he couldn’t bring himself to believe that an end like this would be anything but a victory. Did he not have vindication? Proof that Tobirama was real, alive, that everything they shared had been as true as he remembered in the dreams that gave him warmth through the frosted nights? At least he would die with a kernal of happiness fluttering in his belly like something forbidden. One last grand rebellion to the ones that had made him so miserable for who even knew how many years.
Oxygen rushed back down his throat so fast he nearly choked on that as well when the hands upon him fell away. Madara coughed through the taste of dust and blood, stumbling back until his eyes could focus again and then struggling to clear his mind, to understand what he was seeing. Shining silver and dripping red. Fear and shock and some instinctual plea for mercy all twisted together in an ugly grimace as the guard who dared to touch him spent his death throes on the point of a steady blade. When the body fell it was gone from his mind as easily as that. What could ever possibly hope to hold his attention with a face like that staring back at him with such adoration?
“You came,” Madara croaked, voice hoarse with disuse and thick with emotion.
“Did I not promise?” Ah but Tobirama’s voice had always been a honeyed rumble, a caress upon the ear like nothing else. Time and distance had only made his tones all the sweeter.
His fingers were gentle, even encased in steel as they were, but even if he had been rough and unthinking Madara would have fallen in to his arms just as easily. Because he had indeed promised and he was here now keeping that vow. Keeping the dreams they had spun together alive, weaving new possibilities with nothing but his steady and undeniable presence.
Trust was not something easily come by in this place where only pain existed. It had been three long years since Madara knew what trust could feel like, the taste of absolute certainty that he could rely on anything but his own efforts. He knew it again now, after three long and endless years, resting his weight fully against Tobirama’s chest and closing his eyes. Chaos strained and flowed around them. Death rang out in echoes that flickered back against themselves over and over and over. Madara knew none of it. His world had been darkness, despair, and desperation, had been struggle, sorrow, and strife, and all of it had been worth it now to feel the arms that circled his waist and pulled him in close, the hand that cradled his neck like something so very, very precious. Tobirama had come. Whatever came after they would face it together again as they had before and that was all Madara could ever - would ever - need.
In the darkness where once he expected to die Madara learned again what it was to live.
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