#ily hashirama

[fangxin-guoshi]

Ok so this sort of goes hand in hand with the pro konoha anti Uchiha sentiment in Naruto, but I am sorta irked by Madara and Sasuke's character arcs ending how they did. They basically ended admitting that hashirama and Naruto were right and they were evil and bad, which personally I feel like completely disregards their own values and beliefs, as if to say their philosophy was inferior and inherently wrong. Yes, Madara and Sasuke were very destructive and definitely didn't go about fulfilling their goals in the most diplomatic or peaceful way, but to say they were acting out of pure hatred as opposed to Naruto/hashirama's actions from love completely misses the fact that they were grieving BECAUSE they felt so much love toward their families. The series is basically saying that the way they felt is wrong, and they should conform to konoha's "will of fire" and how they should just "let it go" after their families were murdered. And they did. That's literally how Sasuke and madara's character arcs went. Complete lack of acknowledgement or validation for them. Kishi ily but whyyyyy!!!

Anyways here's a madara

[madarasgirl]

hi! i don't know if you will read this but today is my birthday and i would like to make a request for a dirty - obscene madara that has blood kink (period blood) .

i hope you are well and have a nice day ❤️ your writing is always beautiful, ily

Dirty Blood Kink Madara Scenario

Madara was also requested to be horny and needy. *rubs my hands together.* Alright! I have my instructions! Hehehe thank you for this ask and the kind words. And happy belated birthday! I hope this short scene satisfies you.

Tags/warnings: 18+ NSFW, Madara x Fem!Reader, period sex including oral and vaginal sex, blood kink, somnophilia. No violence against the SO. 

But come on, as if some blood would turn Madara off. Some people will find the bloody murder sex in this gross. You have been warned! (Mads was horny and didn't notice whatever menstrual product the SO was wearing, okay?) Words: 1540

Madara gazed down at the lush forests of Konoha from his mountaintop perch. The vast expanse of stars blinked like fireflies in the night sky, the sounds of nocturnal animals filled the warm air. His gaze fell on his home in the distance. It was good to be back.

It was a brutal mission spanning several weeks. No, he didn't enjoy the kills he inevitably had to make, but the enemies put up an excellent fight against him. What a battle the cumulation of this mission had been. Madara felt alive, the thrill of battle still thrummed wildly in his veins.

He stepped off the cliff and landed lightly on his feet whilst thinking of who was waiting for him at home. He couldn’t wait to see you. His woman. He needed to fuck.

It was protocol for shinobi to report to the Hokage tower upon returning from missions, but Madara could care less about the rules. He had to see you first if he was to remain civil with whoever he was obliged to deal with next. Besides, who was going to enforce the 'rules' on him? Everyone knew strength ruled in this world. The fool Hashirama wasn't going to pester him for going home to see you first and Tobirama could kiss his ass. If Tobirama took issue (he will), Madara was convinced the younger Senju must just be jealous that the Uchiha was going to have a better night than he. 

With the easy decision made, Madara dashed through the empty streets, the summer breeze in his hair elevating his high spirits. He was alive. His senses prickled with awareness of his surroundings. There was a cat stalking a rodent in the alleyway around the corner. A drunkard stumbled down another. Thousands of nameless shinobi and civilians alike slept blissfully in their own beds. He sensed your presence before he arrived at his destination. Taking a well-practiced route that took him directly to his bedroom, he landed silently on the roof and was through the window instantly in a flurry of smooth motions. 

Madara paused.

He was filthy, covered in the viscera of his foes. He was bloodied himself, with dirt matting his hair and his clothes torn. He was a hot mess and loved every second of it. He thought of you again －your gentle curves, the arch of your spine when you moaned and tried to take him deeper. Your voice as you found release. He longed to fuck you right now, but it felt wrong, sullying, to be in your presence and smearing the filth of others onto your body if he took you now.

His gaze landed on a lump in his massive bed. You were tangled in the sheets and fast asleep, completely unaware of the danger that lurked in the shadows. His expression softened, though his cock throbbed from thinking about your body. He thought of you again, of your bright eyes and smile whenever you saw him return home as you ran to greet him at the door. He almost growled out loud, but managed to contain himself. He made quick work of tossing his ruined garments and cleansing himself for you before he joined you in bed.

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Madara nearly laughed as he explored your pliant body. Were you really a kunoichi? You were such a deep sleeper you haven’t even stirred despite how he handled you. He copped a feel of your squishy tits and wrapped his arms around your limp form to snuggle you. He sighed. How he missed this these past weeks.

His cock twitched again when he caught the scent of your hair. It was something lightly floral. He needed more of your body.

Upon feeling your ring around his probing fingers, he hissed. Only a few weeks apart and you were already this tight. He couldn’t wait to get inside you. Madara kept scissoring his fingers into your soft hole, pressing his nose to your neckline and inhaling hungrily. He missed everything about you greatly.

He wanted to be gentle…but now was not the time. Your runny slick provided ample lubrication and though he was large, you would be able to take him. He pulled his digits from your opening, only to be hit by the pungent smell of iron.

What’s this?

Excitement clouded his mind as he realized you were menstruating. The rabid Uchiha lapped up the fluids coating his digits before rational thought could stop him. The taste of blood filled his mouth, almost like he was still in battle. He groaned, fisting his steel cock as he debated whether to plunder his conquest now or to eat it first. Your essence was absolutely delicious.

He needed more of you. He got between your legs and gently eased them apart, then started feasting. Soon, the exquisite mixture of your arousal and blood flowed as he got you wetter and wetter. What could make one feel more alive than this, being surrounded by his woman’s pussy slick and her essence of life? 

He buried his tongue to the hilt up your sheath. He relished the metallic tang and silken slime melting on his tongue as he kept drinking. Your fluids slid down his jaw and crept between the crack of your bum, soaking into the snow white silk of the sheets. A problem for tomorrow.

“Mada?” You jerked awake in alarm before feeling the familiar signature of your love’s powerful chakra. You could barely make out his shape in the darkness, but you knew it was him. You felt his excitement buzzing in the air.

"Shhh." He reassured you that everything was okay and flicked that sinful tongue on your clit before diving back into you to taste and smell your blood surrounding him.

The fog was slow to clear from your mind (some ninja you were). He wasn't expected to be home tonight, the mission ended early? Then again, it was very like Madara to make sure his enemies were thoroughly vanquished so he could rush home to you sooner.

You remembered it was the heaviest day of your period and clenched your thighs around Madara’s spiky head. The naughty, taboo act was embarrassing, but even you couldn't deny his skill. He eased the cramping and discomfort of your monthly. 

Your lover kissed his way up your abdomen to capture your lips and share his delight. "Missed you," he whispered.

You didn't enjoy the taste of blood like he did, but you dreamed of being back in his arms for weeks. You returned his delicate kiss, matching it when it turned feverish. A hard length prodded your rear and you shifted to line up with it.

He buried himself in a single lunge. Your frame tensed, but the shock of the stretch passed quickly and pure euphoria set in. Bracing yourself up on your elbows, you urgently threw your hips back onto his in a sloppy meeting. The two of you moved as one. He gently palmed your face and stroked your cheek, despite the need in his own expression. Faster and faster he threw himself into you and you responded by grinding hard on him with a shudder.

Madara growled and pulled you to your knees with animalistic hunger, the bottom half of his face stained with a runny crimson, stabilizing himself on the headboard with one fist as he kept up his brutalizing pace. He was more beast than man right now. You squealed when he dragged across your sweet spot, making your fluids squelch with every thrust.

Your fingers caressed along his plundering shaft and made their way up your drooling slit to find your nub. You stroked yourself while he pounded you from behind for what felt like an eternity. He finally tensed, grabbing your hips to bury himself fully before shuddering. Your inner thighs that were already soaked in fluid were soiled by the rivulets of hot cum leaking from your tired, overstuffed snatch. The cooling liquids on the sheets were cold against your overheated skin.

His eyes were closed when he filled your core. A low, vibrating moan made its way from his throat, which could be felt against your back. Madara’s hands were everywhere -he petted between your legs and stroked down those limbs and back up to your hips. He licked your earlobes and brought his hands up to wrap around your waist to give you a hard squeeze before fondling your chest and wrapping a paw around your throat. He kissed you passionately, your tongues sparring once more as the sun rose to welcome a new day.

Daylight penetrated through the edges of the curtains to illuminate the room. The aftermath of the night looked like a crime scene. Your naked bodies and faces were covered in palm-width streaks of blood. Hand prints adorned the headboard, the fingerprints clearly discernible between each stain. Thank goodness the headboard was dark leather. It should be washable. The space you were lying on was drenched with dried, dark red pools across the entire bed at crotch level.

You giggled. You love Madara, but he only thinks with his dick once the hormones start running. What were you going to do with your ruined bed sheets and mattress?

[komorebi-rabbit]

First Sentence Tag Game

I got tagged by @lightweaving and @newtonspendel and I definitely don't have 10 published fics so I'll do one from each!

Rules: post the first sentence of your last ten fics. If you haven’t written ten fics, share as many first-sentences as you have.

Death and All His Friends Chapter 1 (TobiIzu): “No one can love you.” --Chapter 2 (TobiIzu): Hashirama seldom left the village. --Chapter 3 (TobiIzu): Tobirama assisted his brother for so long that only having to manage himself felt strange.

Lotus Eater (TobiKaga): “Don’t stop, don’t stop !” 

Talking To The Moon Chapter 1 (KakaObi): There was something insidious about death every time Kakashi flirted with it. 

--Bonus: Chapter 2 (KakaObi): Death continued to elude Kakashi, a phantom leading him into temptation only to slip from his fingers when he thought he had a grip. 

I like opening with some drama and intrigue. Sometimes that means opening with dialogue which I try not to do too often. I also love short sweet openers.

Tagging @bunnbreaker cause ily

Extra Bonuses from unpublished/soon to be published fics below

The final installment in Death and All His Friends verse (TobiKaga/TobiIzu): When Kagami shut Tobirama’s bedroom door, some distant part of him knew it was for the last time.

MerMay Ino fic, Sea Foam Woman: The humans were active today.

Heretic (Obito zine), unedited: Konan stares at him through the downfall of rain between them, her eyes the only heat in the dreary atmosphere.

[madaras-housewife]

Hashirama Senju SFW alphabet

Happy birthday to my sunshine, Hashirama. <3 I wrote this as some kind of birthday gift and i hope i did justice to him. It’s also quite long so umm there’s that. 

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Hashirama is a man who harbors a lot of love in his soul. He is very open about his feelings from the get-go and will have warmed up to the relationship before you have, most likely. Starting with small gestures, such as squeezing your hand gently, Hashirama won’t hesitate to show you how much he appreciates you for being his. For being patient with him, for understanding him. The Hokage is a busy man, and at first, he didn’t really entertain the possibility of a romance, but you swept him off his feet. He loves big gestures as much as he loves small ones, so he will almost overwhelm you with all the affection he has to offer.

Out of his respect for your personal space, he will try not to be overly attached at first, because, let’s be real, Hashirama wants to let you know, even at the most inopportune moments. However, he sometimes forgets about the boundaries that usually exist at the beginning of a relationship and he will take you into his arms with an unexpected passion. Realising that he crossed the line, he will obviously apologise with a nervous smile and a glowing blush, but he will do it again. He can’t help it, you’re just  too hard not to love. Once the relationship progresses and you feel more comfortable with him, he will constantly be near you and somehow, he will always find a way to maintain physical contact, even in public. Whether you’re holding hands or your shoulders are brushing against each other, there won’t be many moments where Hashirama isn’t close to you. 

He doesn’t mind PDA at all. In fact, he’s very comfortable with being affectionate in front of others. Hashirama loves holding hands when you’re taking a walk around the village. It would only serve to show others how he is yours and you are his. Something else that you have to do at least once is to braid his hair. Do it at home or when you’re taking a simple walk through the woods.  It would be so relaxing. So relaxing, in fact, that he will slump against you and fall asleep in your arms. He is whipped and will proudly wear those braids all day. In return, he is going to massage your shoulders and make you a warm cup of tea. 

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Becoming friends with Hashirama is not hard, as he considers the people of the village part of his family. It could start with something as trivial as watering flowers or sharpening your kunai. Somehow, he always finds a way to start the conversation and to keep it going. He will introduce himself and even bow to you first, as a sign of good faith and respect and he will ask you about whatever it is that you’re doing. Oddly enough, he has quite a vast amount of knowledge about any topic, be it something like the weather, music, board games etc. Nonetheless, he easily finds a way to work the conversation into something related to the welfare of the village. He is very open about his hopes and dreams for the future and is eager to share them with anyone and everyone. But make no mistake, even if he is consumed by his idealism, he will not forget about you. He will always listen to you and, once you become closer friends, he will try his best to always be there for you, given his busy schedule. 

Being friends with Hashirama comes naturally, it feels as if you’ve known him all your life. He is reliable, kind-hearted and talkative and, as such, it’s going to hit you like a train when you realise that things between you and him are getting serious. He himself won’t realise until you do, though. 

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Hashirama loves cuddling so much, he won’t even know that he’s doing it. It starts with him sneaking close to you in bed and, in less than a second, he will be all over you, arms and legs entangled with yours. He feels the need to cuddle in bed and will secretly be sad if you reject him, despite his best attempts at hiding it(which aren’t very effective). 

He could cuddle in any position, but his favorite is when he and his partner are facing one another and holding each other close. His arm will be on your back, gently rubbing it, or on the back of your head, coaxing your forehead against his own. There are those moments where you are cuddled up and you’re just staring at each other. The look on his face is one of pure adoration and passion, its intensity giving you goosebumps. Cuddling with him is almost a ritual, one where neither of you speak and you just know that you have each other and that everything is going to be okay. Whether it’s after a regular work day, a free day at home(which there won’t be many of) or a somber one, he will always cuddle you the same way. You’ll be able to read the feelings in his eyes and, seldomly, he will cry into your shoulder when he feels overwhelmed and his determination wavers. But you have his back, always, and he knows it. 

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Domesticity is Hashirama’s second name. If there’s anything he absolutely wants to do in life, besides changing the world, it would be settling down with you. He wants a shared home, which would act as a sanctuary for both of you. It wouldn’t be that large, he just wants enough space to accommodate the both of you and to place dozens of those goddamn bonsai trees. He can’t live without them. He just loves trees. Eventually, he will find a way to sneak a vase into every room of the house, even the bathroom. 

Hashirama is a pretty messy man. He leaves his clothes and ridiculously large scrolls around the house for anyone to find, but once you are there and you set him straight, he will (almost) never forget to organise his clothes and other belongings. Of course, you give him the slip, because he tried, and you help him clean everything up, which he appreciates very much. As for the cooking, oh boy. Claiming that the god of shinobi is clumsy is nothing short of an understatement when it comes to anything that isn’t fighting or sculpting trees. How the hell is he so good at sculpting trees anyway? He will somehow always find a way to fuck up in the kitchen, but will try his best. Either by spilling egg yolks on the floor or by overheating the oil in the pan, there will be a huge mess by the time he is done. He feels bad about it, so he tries to get better by taking cooking lessons(if there weren’t any in the verse, I’m sure he invented them), but he can’t focus, at all. He keeps forgetting to use an ingredient and he gets distracted by anything. You won’t forget that one time he tried to surprise you with a home-cooked meal after a mission. It looked so good on the outside, but the taste was abhorrent. It gave you stomach pains that night. He does get an A for effort, though. 

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

It would take a lot for Hashirama to break up with you. Once you’re with him, he knows that it’s a life-long commitment, so something terrible must have happened in order for Hashirama to leave you. If you ever cheat on him, he will be absolutely heartbroken. Nonetheless, he won’t ignore you and he will try to be as cordial as possible even though you don’t deserve it, but the conspicuous pain in his eyes says more than words ever could. He would keep his distance as much as possible, but he won’t be able to move on until you tell him why. Was it him? Did he not make you happy? Was he not enough for you? It leaves a gaping wound in his heart that, in time, will heal, but never fully. Not even after getting the closure he needs, he won’t be able to fully move on. There will always be a shadow of reticence following him whenever someone else gets too close to him. 

As for any other possible reasons, it would only come to pass if you were in great danger and he deemed it unsafe for you to be close to him. And by unsafe I mean life-threatening. The Hokage has no shortage of enemies who would seek to destroy him and his village, so they won’t hesitate to use his loved ones against him. Even though he is very strong and wishes he could always protect you, he doesn’t want to risk losing you the same way he lost Kawarama and Itama. Hashirama is an optimistic man, probably even the most cheerful shinobi of his era, which means the situation would have to be dire in order for him to break up with you. Even so, he would always keep an eye on you from a distance. It would hurt him, but he would ultimately be satisfied and determined to work even harder to make the world a safer place. He secretly hopes to get close to you again if things quiet down, too. 

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Once you get together with him, he knows it’s for life. He wants to be there on the long run and it will be as if you were already married despite still being in the earlier stages of your relationship. He never gave much thought to the concept of marriage, as he considers it something that naturally occurs. To him, it’s that warm feeling in his stomach that instantly tells him that he wants to marry you. Even if you had arguments from time to time, he wouldn’t let that deter him. The man just wants to walk you down the aisle and live the rest of his life with you, it’s that simple. 

If you are together during the warring states period, he will be slightly hesitant about getting married. Hashirama wants to make sure that the world you settle down in is a peaceful one, where you could live out your lives in peace and harmony. Or, at least, that’s what he would want. Otherwise, he will just pop the question when it comes to his mind. Not many people know this about him, but Hashirama can be quite romantic, so on the day he makes up his mind to propose, he is going to take you to a special spot, like on the top of the stone statue or the small forest that’s adjacent to the village, where he used to play as a child. He was nervous, but impatient to say it. Naturally, he would like an unprompted answer, but he won’t be mad at you if you need to take your time. Although, if you took too long, he would start getting worried. 

He would have no problems committing. After all, he loves you and only you and would do anything to make you happy. 

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Despite his past, Hashirama is not a bitter person. If there’s anything to know about this man, it’s that he’s gentle, too gentle for his own good, which is why he needs someone resolute by his side, like Tobirama(bless his heart). If he could, he wouldn’t hurt a fly. It’s not his way of life, but it’s incompatible with his era, so he was forced to change. He would rather keep that side of himself hidden and he doesn’t want you to see it either. He considers it a “necessary evil”, so to speak, a humiliating front that he wished he could reject. After everything that has happened, Hashirama sometimes wonders whether that’s who he truly is behind the mask of benevolence and that thought greatly burdens him. He will share his worries with you, but only when you’re both together, all alone. He trusts you and wants you to listen to him and he would do so in return, whenever you needed him. Despite his Hokage duties, he will try his hardest to be there for you and to be the man you need him to be. If he ever disappoints you, he will do his best to make it up and do better next time. He is upfront about his mistakes and won’t hesitate to sincerely apologize.

Hashirama is a very soft lover. The way he touches your skin, holds your hand, talks to you, it all comes down to his fondness of you. Even with his passionate nature, he is incredibly gentle. Sometimes, you even feel like a porcelain doll in his arms. Every touch of his is delicate and warm, even the  frequent intimate adventures that take place after he comes back from work. His thumb gently caresses your face, your bodies pushed together and his forehead resting against your own. That way, he makes sure you can feel his love. Before he kisses you, he will always silently ask for your permission, which makes him all the more endearing and your kiss all the more passionate. 

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

The First Hokage is a serious hugger. Naturally, he will take every opportunity to embrace you, regardless of the circumstances. His hugs are tight, warm and dragged out to the point of awkwardness and they will only grow more loving as time goes on. The way he holds you is almost protective, with his arms holding you close to him by your back. You can feel his hot breath on your skin and the earthy scent of his hair filling your nostrils in a subtle manner, his chakra gently prickling your skin such that you get goosebumps. He loves it when you run your hands through his hair, it makes him feel loved and appreciated, especially if you gently tug on it. It will make him groan and push his face in the crook of your neck. It just feels like home.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Hashirama is not a complicated person, so it won't take much for him to say it.. He lives in the moment and he is in tune with his feelings. Most likely, his confession will be blurted out and he won’t take it back either. He just feels the need to say it out loud and will tell you how much he loves you every single day, with that boyish charm of his, which always makes you warm and fuzzy on the inside.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Being the oblivious little bean he is, he wouldn’t get jealous, ever. Not only that, but if he were aware then he would simply not care, because he trusts you with his life and knows that you can handle yourself in any situations, even ones such as these. However, if someone is visibly flirting with you and trying a physical advance on you, he is not going to stand by and watch. Hashirama will swoop in and swiftly pull you away, since he’s not the type of man to get into an argument over something like this, unless you are visibly disturbed. In that case, he will try to be around more often to comfort you. Either way, jealousy is not a part of Hashirama’s DNA. In fact, he will even be happy for you for making more friends.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

His favorites are neck kisses, both given and received. He will gently grab you by your shoulders and place a warm kiss on the crook of your neck, but he won’t stop there. The trail of kisses that range from your shoulder all the way to the base of your jawline will leave you breathless. Hashirama is an overall amazing kisser and he will always make your head spin with his gentle, yet eager touches.  There will also be the frequent make-out sessions after a long work day to show you how much he has missed you. He will give you regular soft pecks on the lips when you visit him at the Hokage’s office, too, as it feels appropriate and necessary. When no one is looking, he won’t hesitate to warm you up with a sudden squeeze of your hip, which leaves you slightly gasping in surprise. Right in that moment he will take the opportunity to lean down and kiss you with a passion that leaves you clinging on to him and wanting for more. If you tug on his hair, he will get too carried away, so you’re going to have to be the one to break the kiss. 

If he’s the one receiving kisses, however, please push his hair to the side and kiss him the back of his neck, it will give him instantaneous goosebumps. Hashirama loves it when you take your time to warm every inch of his skin with those soft lips of yours. If you move to his neck and touch him here he will melt in your hands. It’s the best thing you can do for him after a tense day, it helps him relax and unwind. He also has a very sensitive face. Nose kisses, forehead kisses, cheek kisses, he likes them a lot, and will ask you on occasion to place small pecks all over his face and jawline. 

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Considering his jovial nature, Hashirama gets along with children and they absolutely love him. He is upbeat and lenient, so the children of Konoha will treat him like the uncle who gives them money to buy candy. Their happiness and welfare are some of Hashirama’s biggest concerns. There is nothing that warms his heart more than watching kids growing up in harmony. It makes him feel like all the fighting was worth it and it makes him even more motivated to keep the peace. 

Eventually, Hashirama will want children of his own. He is ecstatic at the thought of having his own little ones running around the village and bearing your name, calling him “father”. Given how his own father treated him and his siblings, he wants nothing more than to be a good parental figure who will guide his offspring on the right path. He hopes to watch them grow up with you and make sure that they inherit a better world than the one Butsuma left him. Hashirama will listen to them whenever they need him, love them and make sure they receive proper education, too. If his Hokage responsibility keeps him busy, he will encourage his family to drop by the office. Them being there inspires him to work harder every day. And while he’s a very good dad, he is extremely indulgent to the point where his children become his spoiled little princes and princesses, which means he relies on you to be the authoritative figure in the family. He can’t bring himself to deny his children. As a result, he will come to buy them everything they want and even sneak snacks in their bedroom late at night. And, even worse, they come to pick up his unhealthy habits; one of the most problematic ones, to be exact, which is gambling. He feels guilty and won’t know what to do in order to prevent his children from turning into gambling addicts, but by the time he tries to do something, it will be too late. As usual, it will be up to you to moderate your children.

Now, let’s talk numbers. He doesn’t have a preference as to how many kids he wants, but unless you specifically tell him you don’t want any more, Hashirama won’t stop popping them out. He would love all of his 10 children the same way and spoil them equally. As for genders, I think he secretly wants at least one little princess. Can you imagine Hashirama bonding with his daughter? He would give her the world. Which brings me to mentioning the fact that Hashirama doesn’t necessarily want his children to become shinobi, either. He wants them to make up their minds and will support them no matter what they choose to do. After all, it was the one choice he was never given in his early life and consequently, he wants his descendants to have everything he didn’t have as a child. If they choose to be shinobi he will undoubtedly train them to the best of his ability and turn them into the strongest generation of Senju warriors.  

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Most of the time will be spent on trying to wake him up. Seriously, this man sleeps like a rock. It’s hard to wake him up. But when he’s finally alert, all he wants to do is to slack off in bed with you, even though he has to go to the Hokage’s office. He just treats every morning like a day off and it annoys you, but the way he coaxes you close to him makes you forget about his laziness, albeit temporarily. He is very groggy and will greet you with a deep, sleepy voice and will eventually convince you to lie down next to him and let him gently rub your back as he is waking up. This is the perfect moment to use those intoxicating pecks on his neck and face that will definitely awaken him. If he wasn’t already aroused, he will be when he feels your hot breath fanning on his skin, which will most likely lead to umm amorous activities.

Once Hashirama is awake, he will help you make breakfast as you’re talking him through his schedule, reminding him of whatever it is that he has to do, since he most likely won’t be able to remember everything. Of course, he tells you how thankful he is for everything you do for him and confesses that he wouldn’t be able to handle his responsibilities without you and his brother. Also, he would love it if you brushed his hair for him. Not only because he’s too lazy to do it, but he likes it when you play with his hair. 

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Sometimes he is sleepless, allowing his more negative thoughts to flood his mind. It’s easy for his insecurities to pry at night, although he doesn’t understand why that is. All that he needs is for you to be there. And some other times, he has unfinished paperwork, which irritates you, but you won’t mind lending him a hand. You understand Hashirama’s burden and indulge him with a bowl of mushroom mixed soup(yes, at night) and a back massage to ease his mind. 

Nights with Hashirama are usually spent in bed, cuddled up as he talks to you about his day. He is usually very talkative, but as the night settles in, he will grow tired and keep it brief. Allowing himself to be vulnerable, he will talk to you about his past and how it still weighs on his mind, as well as his concerns about the village. He doesn’t mind depending on you for your help, since he considers you his life partner and hopes that you rely on him as well. Obviously, sex is great, as well. It repels the bad thoughts and makes him feel tranquil.  

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Generally speaking, Hashirama is very open about everything. He doesn’t have much to hide and he warms up fairly quickly to you. However, there are a few exceptions. Opening up about his past is difficult, because it still weighs on him. He could never forget the untimely deaths of his younger siblings. Once he’s fully comfortable with you, you will hear him talking about his siblings only at night, when he feels the most fragile. Starting with early memories of them, he recalls about his childhood and his parents, culminating with a confession about the guilt he feels for killing his childhood friend, despite it being the right thing to do for the village. Even though he’s crying by the time he’s done telling you about his bad memories, he feels like the burden in his heart has been eased up a bit. Please hold him and pet his hair to comfort him, he will be forever grateful.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Considering his boisterous personality, you’d think that Hashirama is a very impatient man, but it takes a lot for him to get angry. Really though, he can be so patient sometimes that it’s annoying. Especially if you’re trying to provoke him, he will casually ignore it with his regular merry demeanor, which pisses you off to no end. However, he will mouth a cheeky comment when you give up on trying to egg him on and it will make it all the more entertaining. So it won’t really work out, since he likes teasing you, but it’s all in good fun. 

The only time Hashirama actually gets angry is during very serious circumstances and he is well aware when it’s required of him to be sensible and act like a leader. As everyone knows, he is very invested in creating a peaceful world and he won’t tolerate anyone who threatens to disturb the harmony that so many people have lost their lives for. Once he has set his mind on something he is unwavering and will even come off as intimidating to those who try to defy his word. It’s a quality that he was forced to obtain through lots of experience in battle. After all, he is the god of shinobi and there is no one who could realistically stop him. These moments are rare, nevertheless, and Hashirama hopes you of all people won’t ever have to see that side of him, but he is conscious of the fact that one day it will happen. 

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

To be fair, it depends. The first time he meets you he will probably forget your name, even if you did make an impression on him. Hashirama has a photographic memory, so he has a more difficult time remembering names. Don’t judge him for it. As things progress, he will naturally remember more and more about you, but don’t expect him to recall every minute detail. Even as a husband, Hashirama won’t be able to retain most of the instructions you give him on chores or on your children’s care. He will improvise, instead, and indulge his children with everything they want. Perhaps that’s why they are so over the moon when they are home alone with their father. 

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Besides the most important moments, such as your wedding day and the birth of your children, Hashirama is very fond of the times you let him teach you how to sculpt a tree. He is very passionate about his hobby and he had been waiting to get you to try it for a very long time, but it was difficult, given your busy schedules. In any case, when you finally agreed and made plans for it, he radiated happiness. How could you deny him? He carefully picked a bonsai sapling which had already been cut to a shorter length(which are hard to get in Konoha, mind you, given the climate there) and helped you get started. At first he clipped some of the small branches off as he was giving you instructions about the utensils necessary for sculpting. Then he used a bark stripper and showed you how to shave off the bark and to be fair, it looked easier than it actually was, so you needed his hand to guide yours. It was a very touching moment for the both of you, as that was when Hashirama was just himself and nothing more. You loved that. The discussions streamed freely as you two were trying to sculpt that damn tree and, despite it not turning out amazing, due to your poor skills, you both loved it. It was something that you had created together and Hashirama was proud of you. You both agreed to do it again, until it became a tradition for your family. 

The first tree that you two have ever sculpted together can be found in his office, where he often finds himself staring longingly and thinking about you.  

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Unless you are a civilian, Hashirama knows that you’ll be able to handle yourself just fine in any situation. Of course, he will test your strength to find out. Being the Hokage’s lover could be quite dangerous during tumultuous times, despite his unmatched strength on the battlefield. Speaking of which, if you ever fought together, he would not leave your side, unless you were persistent enough and Hashirama was sure that you would be okay. When you leave on missions, he always visits you beforehand and makes sure that you have all of your tools and that you have no injuries. Sometimes he even insists on using his medical ninjutsu just to make sure you are in good shape. He is there when you leave the village and will be there when you come back. 

If you are a civilian, however, he will be very protective of you, by making sure that the security is always tight in the village. Just knowing that you are in a safe space eases him up, but considering his past experiences, he might even try to teach you a few jutsu for self-protection, just in case. Hashirama would regularly use medical ninjutsu to check your health, especially when you are pregnant. Every day would start and end with your husband using his chakra to assure the both of you that your baby is healthy.

As for him being protected, he is well aware of how much you care about his wellbeing and health when you visit him at the office and bring him a bento with some healthy food or when you take his side in an argument for the sole reason of him being your partner. To Hashirama, that is a form of protection. Or the moments where you pet the back of his head and hold him close when you notice how overworked he is. It takes everything for him not to fall asleep, but you giving him some affection makes him feel as if you’re lending him your energy. In short, your love keeps him strong and those are the times when Hashirama feels like he could move mountains(maybe that’s a bad figure of speech, given the fact that he can literally do it; oops).

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?

Well, it differs. When Hashirama is with you, he will always try to be the best man he can be, which means he is going to try his best to show his commitment through gifts, date nights and the all-important anniversaries. Even if you told him that you didn't want gifts, he would still spoil you with frequent presents which mostly consist of either ridiculously large bouquets of flowers, rare trinkets that he has acquired by traveling the world or good luck charms. On anniversaries, however, Hashirama will always give you something unique and memorable, like a pendant that contains his chakra or, if you’re into something more practical, it will most likely be his favorite weapon. He probably shouldn’t give it away, but it holds sentimental value and would want you to have something that reminds you of him.  

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Oh well, there are a few things to mention here… Hashirama loves sake. He could drink it like water and, as such, he tends to spike his drink with some alcohol and pretend that it’s just a plain beverage, even if the smell suggested otherwise. He won’t overdo it though, but it’s still frustrating, especially to Tobirama. He is a witty man so he will be extra careful around his brother and make sure he doesn’t know, but he wouldn’t hide it from you. He couldn’t, even if he had wanted to, regardless. 

Secondly, Hashirama is a gambling addict. At this point, he can’t even recall how he got into gambling in the first place, but he can’t stop. He feels exhilarated to bet his money again, and again, and again… and again. You get the idea. He’s ashamed of himself for it, this sole vice being the one one he’s fully aware of, so he’s gonna try to stop, especially if you’re pregnant or already have children. He will do his best to give up on this terrible habit, but he just won’t be able to help himself sometimes. His impulse is just that strong. 

Thirdly, the one, most blatant flaw that this man has is his exuberance. His buoyant, extroverted nature can sometimes become too much to handle, too exhausting. Whereas it can be a positive trait sometimes, because he’s the life of the party, chances are that it becomes pretty off-putting in more formal settings. He’s the loudest person in the room and tends to interrupt people while they are talking, which may come off as rude to someone who doesn’t know Hashirama. Bearing in mind who he is, however, there aren’t many people who aren’t aware of the First Hokage’s high-spirited personality. Don’t blame him though, all he wants is to lighten up the mood, but at times it becomes “too bright”. 

Last but not least, Hashirama has a tendency to slack off. It’s probably his worst flaw, considering his position. He is too lazy to get out of bed in the morning, so you’re going to have to be the one who pushes him from behind, quite literally, in that situation. Being born and raised in a warrior clan, Hashirama finds it difficult to sit still for hours, so his laziness peaks whenever he’s doing paperwork, which is almost all the time. But obviously, he would rather do paperwork for the rest of his life rather than wasting his time fighting pointless wars. Most of the time, Tobirama is the one keeping him on a leash when it comes to papers. Anyone would find it humiliating to have your younger sibling coddling you, but Hashirama doesn’t mind it. In fact, he has learnt to love his brother’s harsh demeanor and thinks it normal. 

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Hashirama’s handsomeness is no secret to anyone. Having flawless, youthful features in the shinobi world is something uncommon, and being praised as the supreme shinobi, at the same time, definitely makes him popular with the ladies, men and everything in between. But he doesn’t care for that attention, he only cares about you and what you think of him. Generally speaking, he is not very concerned with his looks, but the things he greatly values are simplicity and natural beauty, so that’s going to be the quality that he works on preserving. He wants people, including himself, to be genuine and to just be themselves. Still, he will try his best to look good for you when you go on a date, even if it won’t take much for him to do so.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

The second you two get together, Hashirama will get very attached to you and that feeling will only grow as your relationship does too. You are there every morning and every night and will expect you not to leave. Your existence becomes a routine for him, essentially. He refuses to think about how life would be without you, but if that ever came to pass, for whatever reason, he would become a full-on alcoholic. Even Tobirama won’t be able to pull him out of that dark hole. Somehow, Hashirama would still find strength to complete his duties, as he knows that life goes on no matter what happens. He knows very well that the world doesn’t stop spinning when someone leaves him. He would function, but not properly. The heartache will definitely persist for years to come, even if he stopped showing it, at one point. In all fairness, he would probably never be fully over it, depending on the reason why you left. When Hashirama loves, he loves with all his heart and losing a partner will make him feel incomplete, no matter how many other people he has lost in his life before you. Not even his optimistic nature would be able to cure him. 

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Hashirama hates coffee and everything about it. Firstly, he finds the taste disgusting, no matter what you put in it. You’ll find him wrinkling his nose and squinting his eyes shut whenever he sips from your cup. Of course, he does it in an exaggerated manner, which is quite adorable. Secondly, he is repulsed by the color. He does NOT like the fact that coffee is brown, he finds it unnatural for a drink to have that color. Alcohol is an exception, though, but if you ever bring it up with him he will pout Tobirama-style and act like he doesn’t know what you’re talking about. Hashirama also hates the smell, it just hurts his brain. Overall, he finds coffee to be nasty. 

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He is very turned off by old-school ideologies regarding the nature of a shinobi’s life. Hashirama knows that it’s difficult for people to change their minds after having spent most of their lives on the battlefield, but if someone is unwilling to discuss these preconceptions and to compromise, he will secretly start disliking them. Even if, outwardly, he would still try his best to make things work, he distances himself from that person. He just can’t conceptualize how someone wouldn’t want a peaceful life and would rather keep sacrificing innocent lives for meaningless conflict. That type of approach strongly reminds him of his father, whose memory always leaves a bad taste in his mouth. 

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?)

When it comes to the sleep habits of Hashirama, his sprawling is the most infuriating one. During his sleep, he casually lounges all over the bed which, in turn, makes you wake up. Considering the fact that he’s a heavy sleeper, you can freely move around, but he will still end up pushing you to the edge of the bed. Although you won’t admit it, you’ve considered either sleeping in a different bed or making him place a mokuton binding on himself before sleeping. 

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Here is the continuation of my first post, Sealed Fates! This one is fluffier, and a lot more dialogue based. It’s a bit more of a comedy relief, because the last part was just....so much angst. and other parts, if I go forward, HAVE SO MUCH ANGST. 

Anyways, Thank you for reading! 

Word count: 3328

Tobirama is the first to wake the following morning; he is always awake early enough to catch the sunrise, though it is never for that exact purpose. He is often up late into the evenings—sometimes the early morning—to finish his work. When he does finally sleep, it is not particularly good, nor is it long, but enough to keep the man going about his days. 

He realizes as he lays in bed, allowing his mind to catch up and make its way through the haze, that he had slept rather soundly through the night. The seemingly never ending aches that lives in his bones, and the constant throbbing behind his eyes that has become so common to his day to day life that he considers it a part of his very being—is gone.

He studies you closely, as he begins to recall the events of last night more clearly.

Tobirama shifts slightly, the sheets on his bed itching against his exposed skin. He stops very suddenly, realizing that there is a weight dipping the bed on the other side of him.

There, beside him, is you.  You are wrapped up under the blanket, with one arm extended out towards him, as though you had been holding him before he woke.

Your eyes closed and lips parted, he watches the slow rise and fall of your chest. Your hair is usually tied up whenever he sees you, but now it is splayed over your shoulders and pillows, looking like a silk curtain. Tobirama has to resist the urge to run his fingers through it, so as not to disturb your sleep. 

He had practically confessed his love to you in an effort to clear his conscience—but then you had declared yours for him, and he had not expected that. 

This is something you have always been good at; doing the unexpected, and succeeding without so much of an effort. Nothing surprises Tobirama anymore, yet here you are, still proving to him that he truly does not know everything. 

Tobirama had stopped himself in the past from acting on instinct with you; most notably the way he’d almost kissed you when you awoke in the hospital last month. You had been in a near death state when he brought you in—your heartbeat had practically stopped. 

He was not yet ready to lose you then. 

And he is not yet ready to lose you now. 

When you looked at him the way you did—like he was a man truly worthy of your love—he did not resist the urge he felt then to kiss you. 

So he did. He kissed you, again and, again, until the two of you could no longer breathe; no longer able to tell up from down. Tobirama had been so bold to take you to his bed, afraid all of it was some sick joke, where he would wake up the next morning to discover he’d been trapped in some ridiculous genjutsu. 

But you are still here, laying beside him.  You are real, you are alive, and you love him, just as he loves you. 

Tobirama notes the red, slightly purple marks that are littered on your neck and down your collar bone, some along your chest.  His face grows warm at the sight of his aggressive markings on you, but he has too much pride now to be embarrassed; He is yours now, for as long as you will have him. His heart skips a beat in his chest, and because you are asleep, Tobirama allows the smile that is creeping up on him, to come out. 

He will protect you, no matter what. He will not lose another loved one. 

With one last glance, Tobirama carefully shifts out of his bed, careful not to disturb you. He changes into some pants, before slipping away. 

xxx

Tobirama is gone when you wake up—his side of the bed is empty, and cold. The sun is hanging in the sky, just a touch over the mountains. The morning has only just begun, but Tobirama being gone makes it feel like you are getting a late start to your day. 

Sighing deeply, you roll out of the bed and stretch your limbs and crack your joints. 

You had slept well—you would be surprised if you hadn’t. Not after all you were put through last night. 

You ghost your fingers over your neck, recalling the way Tobirama’s lips felt against you. He was gentle with you, despite the overwhelming evidence left upon your skin. The thought of him instantly makes you smile, and you feel like a child. 

The door is slightly ajar—something he rarely does when others are present in his home. The door being closed means no interruptions; the door open meant...well, there isn’t anyone around to interrupt. 

You walk around the room, collecting your discarded clothes in your hands before putting them all back on again. As you slip the sweater over your head, you realize it is two sizes too big on you. You must have grabbed Tobirama’s instead of yours. You consider changing out of it, and finding your own shirt but decide against it. The two of you entered a new territory last night, and now you want to see what other things you can get away with.

After doing up your pants, you make your way to the only place Tobirama would go so early in the morning—his office. 

New territory. 

You open the door quietly, trying your best not to disturb him. 

He is behind the oak desk again, focusing intently on the scroll in front of him, scribbling furiously. You almost feel bad for intruding, but you have done this many times before as his assistant. Though, his lack of shirt was new. 

“Good morning.” You say. 

Tobirama stops, and looks up at you briefly, eyes scanning the entirety of your body.  He then looks over his shoulder to the window behind him, and back to you. His focused stare falters. 

“Good morning.” He replies. “I am sorry. I intended to rejoin you after a few notes, but it seems time has escaped me yet again.” 

He is speaking to you calmly, casually. It makes your heart soar at how domestic it all feels. 

You walk up to him as he speaks, enjoying the view of him working in comfort behind the desk. 

“It’s okay,” You say to him softly. You stand behind his chair now and very slowly, place both of your hands on his bare shoulders. 

For a split second, you think you’ve crossed a line when you realize how stiff he is. Your worries immediately wash away as he relaxes, melting back into your palms. 

You slowly begin to massage the muscles, trying to get the tension out that had been caused by him being hunched over his desk for so long. 

His shoulders are strong, you note. They have to be, as he holds what feels like the weight of the world on them. 

“I enjoyed having the bed to myself anyways. You can be a bit of a bed hog.” You say playfully, leaning your forehead down to the crown of his head. 

Tobirama grunts in response. He puts his pen down and turns the chair around, grabbing your hands from his shoulders, and holding them in his. He looks up at you longingly. 

“Is there a reason you are wearing my clothing?” He asks, eyes skimming over you again. 

You shrug, and sit down in his lap, straddling him. “I figured it would look better on me.” 

You remove your hands from his, and lock your arms around his neck. 

He is so warm compared to you; like his skin was taming a fire that is burning inside of him. You bury your face into the crook of his neck and smile softly as his arms wrap around you. You feel safe here—truly safe, for the first time in a long time. 

You did not think Tobirama would let you stay for long, as he has work to finish before meeting at the Hokage mansion. But he still hugs you, tracing your skin aimlessly with his nails. You take note of the position the sun is in. You have to leave soon, and that thought breaks your heart, because you are not sure when or if you will ever be with him like this again. 

Tobirama says your name gently, but it is still a command. He knows too, that if neither of you make the first move, you will both be late. You pull your face away from his neck, and look at him with pleading eyes. His ruby ones are soft, as they flick from your eyes, to your lips, and back to your eyes again. This time, it is him who cradles your face in his palm, his thumb gently swiping beneath the corner of your eye. You lean into his touch, placing a soft kiss to his calloused palm. 

“Will you come back, tonight?” He asks in a near whisper. 

You nod. “If you would like me to.” 

He looks as though he wants to say something, but decides against it. You decide not to call him on it, and pull yourself off of him. You straighten out your clothes and clear your throat as you stand straight. 

“Don’t keep me waiting too long, alright?” You say, moving towards the door. “I’ve done enough of that now.” 

His eyes follow you through the room, nodding at your request. You offer him one last soft smile before seeing yourself out. 

xxx

You quickly pick up your pace as you see the stairs to the Hokage mansion just off in the distance. You are running behind, thanks to this morning. You had to get creative as you changed clothes, to hide most of the marks on your skin; it took more time than you wanted it to. You are sure that Tobirama will still lecture about being late, even though in part, your tardiness was also his fault. 

When you arrive at the bottom of the staircase, you are greeted with a familiar face. 

“Madara,” You say, surprised he is not already inside with Hashirama. “What are you doing out here?” 

He smirks at you. “Tobirama hasn’t shown up yet. I figured my face is the first one he would like to see during such a historical moment.” 

You stop in your tracks beside him. “He’s late?” You gasp.

Could Tobirama not have just used his Hiraishin seal to arrive in the mansion, and prevent this? None would be the wiser to it if he had. 

Madara cocks his head to the side, narrowing his eyes at you suspiciously.  His eyes go a bit wider, as though he has come to a revelation. If he did, he does not share this revelation with you. 

“I’m sure that is not true. Come, Hashirama is waiting for us.” 

You usher the Uchiha up the stairs with no resistance. 

The two of you enter Hokage's office. Hashirama looks up at the door, his eyes twinkling brightly as he greets you. 

The first thing you notice is the lack of Tobirama in the room. Hashirama looks behind you, no doubt looking for his younger brother, then slumping in his chair when he realizes that Tobirama is not with the two of you.  He does not vocalize his disappointment before collecting himself again. 

“Nice of you to join us,” Hashirama says to you.

You give him a curt nod. “My apologies,” you counter. “I lost track of time.” 

Madara stifles a laugh, and you shoot him a glare. Hashirama catches on to this, shooting a look between Madara and yourself. 

“I have never known you to have ‘lost track of time’.” He says skeptically. 

You offer a shrug. “I am only human, Lord Hokage.” 

He lets out a booming laugh, nodding his head in agreement. “That we are.” 

You relax, knowing your half truth has passed, and you can now continue about your day with ease. 

But before the meeting can continue, the office door opens abruptly. Tobirama, half dressed in his armour barrels through. He looks out of breath for half a moment, red eyes wild, looking as though he’d been caught in the middle of a taboo act. His eyes meet with Hashirama’s, and then yours. His eyes go wider as he realizes you made it to the meeting before him. 

He stops struggling to get the rest of his armour on, opting to leave it open as he tries his best to compose himself. 

Hashirama beams at his brother, happy to see him finally but his mood is quick to sour. 

“Tobirama!” He exclaims. “Where have you been?”

Tobirama’s eyes flick to yours quickly, before rolling his eyes at his brother. 

“I lost track of time, elder brother.”  He groans, a deep, agitated sigh escaping from him. 

You tense at his words, a sudden sinking feeling in your gut. 

Hashirama pauses at his words, considering them, but Madara is quick to act, just as he always is when it comes to humiliating the youngest Senju brother. 

“Oh?” Madara questions, a playful edge to his tone. 

Tobirama’s body flinches at the sound of his voice.  You suppose, in all of Tobirama’s haste, he had forgotten that Madara was part of today’s meeting. 

You sigh internally to yourself. There is hardly a moment when the youngest Senju and the Uchiha are not at each other's throats. While Tobirama takes a practical approach to his distaste for the man such as voice his concerns and doubts of Madara’s capabilities, the Uchiha does his best to make Tobirama’s day to day life a living hell. He critiques Tobirama on anything he does, whether or not it needs it. 

Today is the perfect day for it. 

“You are not one to make excuses, Tobirama.”  Madara says with a grin.

Tobirama glares at him, kunai's practically shooting their way across the room. His chakra is building, the pressure of it coming off in small waves. You look at Hashirama with pleading eyes, knowing he has the ability to settle their disputes without damage being done to the building, or each other.  After last night, Tobirama’s temper tantrum is the last thing she wanted. 

Hashirama only matches your gaze, and stays silent. You grit your teeth.

“You are late every other day, Uchiha. I will not listen to reprimands from someone who shows little respect to the Hokage and company.” Tobirama states, folding his arms over his chest. 

Madara chuckles, making his way to the space between yourself and Tobirama. 

“I simply find it strange that the both of you arrived late today, using the same excuse.” 

You are taken aback by Madara’s words. Through the years, the two of you have been friends, working together closely before your days as Tobirama’s assistant. The two of you often went on missions together, and trained together when you both had time to spare. For him to drag you into his war with Tobirama like this, it was unusual. 

You want to hit him. 

“You weren’t home this morning when I came by for our weekly sparring session.” Madara says to you, his tone mischievous.  He looks at you with a knowing smile, and the blood boils in your veins. 

How could you have forgotten all about your sparring session with Madara? It is the same day, the same time, every week, right down to the second. You feel yourself getting more frustrated as you think, but unsure now if it is with Madara, or yourself for being so careless.

First, you end up in the hospital due to your own mistake. Now, you forget the simplest of activities. Each passing day, you are slacking in your expertise.  This thought only angers you further, and as it stands, Madara will be the one to face your wrath if he is not careful. 

“And now...well,” Madara continues, motioning to both yourself and Tobirama and smiling at the Hokage. “Quite a coincidence, if I do say so myself—too much of one, really.” 

He turns to you, a wicked glint in his eyes. 

“Did you perhaps spend the night at Tobi—”

Madara does not get to finish his sentence. Tobirama’s chakra explodes, and he moves in to grab the Uchiha with an unrecognizable force. Madara watches with the look of an absolute madman, challenging Tobirama to do his worst. 

But Hashirama is much faster than his brother; his wood jutsu grasps both Madara and Tobirama individually, and stops the sudden eruption of anger. 

“That is enough, Madara.” Hashirama booms. He looks to Tobirama, and yourself. 

“I expect better from you two. He is instigating, and you are letting him.” 

Madara chuckles, so Hashirama tightens the wood around him just a little more. 

“And you,” The Hokage thunders. “What the two of them do in their own time is nothing for you to make speculations about.” 

Everyone in the room is silent for a while, allowing Hashirama’s words to sink in. Once he is satisfied with that, he releases the jutsu. He sighs, and pouts. 

“You two are dismissed.” Hashirama says, pointing to both you and Madara. 

“I’d like to discuss important matters with my brother, privately.” 

Madara brushes dirt off of his shoulder, peeking through his bangs at you. 

“Shall we make up for that sparring session?” He asks.

“Gladly.” You growl, shooting a glare at him.

He clasps his hands together. “Wonderful! Perhaps you can tell me all about your late night escapade while we are at it.” 

Tobirama’s fingers flex at his sides, and the tips of his ears burn red. 

“Leave.” 

Madara complies, but not without slapping a hand down on Tobirama’s shoulder as he passes him, patting it.

You can feel the anger radiating off of Tobirama—no sensory skills needed.

Once Madara has left the room, your shoulders relax and you let out a very deep, much needed sigh.

“You ought to control him more, elder brother.” Tobirama states, fiddling with his armour once again.

“I’m sorry—if I had not forgotten about our sparring session—”

Tobirama shoots you a look. It is not too harsh that you feel as though you’ve upset him, but it is enough to stop you from rambling on about what you could have done differently, if given the chance. 

“You should leave, before he comes back.” Tobirama says, trying to keep the sharp edge out of his tone. 

You silently appreciate the way Tobirama is trying not to take his frustrations out on you. For a quick moment, you recall the times many years ago when Tobirama would snap at you and everyone around him if caught in the wrong mood. 

Of course, you would all find out later that his sensory skills are much more sensitive than that of a normal person, especially without proper training. 

“Okay.” You reply to him, before looking at his brother. “Please do not lay into him too much, Hashirama.” 

He gives you a curt nod, and you turn to leave. 

Before you get too far, Tobirama has grabbed your hand in his with a stern grip. You stop, meeting his eyes. You want to crumble right then and there, as he looks at you so softly. He gives you a small squeeze; everything he wants to say translating just through that action. 

You know he will not say what he is thinking in front of his brother, therefore you do not say anything to him. You only squeeze his hand back as a reassurance that you understand all that he is meaning to say. 

Hashirama looks on, the pout on his face from before completely gone. You feel bad for whatever happens next when you leave the room. 

You let go of Tobirama’s hand, and leave to catch up with Madara. 

“Tobirama! My dear, sweet brother, now a man! I am so happy for you!” 

“Shut up, elder brother!” 

[polariptide]

hashirama is pretty.

[quilfish-swan]

💕good morning to all the artists who have drawn young hashirama in the process of growing out his hair💕 teen hashi with shoulder length hair is so so cute💕

[lawkyrie]

Hi everyone ! I posted a new one-shot on AO3 ! This time, it’s about my fav OTP in Naruto aka HASHIMADA *-*. This text was written for the “Shiptober” organized by me and some friends (if you’re interessed feel free to ask for the prompts ! :D) Have a good reading !

[realitachifacts]

thank you to my amazing loving husband for the image and tags.

[ithilloktewrites]

Hello! ♥ I hope you are having a great day!!

I am just waking up! So far, I am. hope you have a great day as well, and thank you for being in my askbox!

[chojuuro]

Hi des!! 💕 Can you do "6. Illusion" w tobiizu please??? I think im super late tho so if you stopped writing the prompts then you can ignore this msg!!

ITS OK a tbiz for u <33 they r my weakness

send me a number and i’ll write you a micro story! 6. illusion | tobiizu are u happy now. ARE U. i hope so ily

Izuna catches him just before the sword catches his heart, and Tobirama catches a glimpse of what could have been.

He catches a glimpse of Izuna, scarred up all to hell but left otherwise unharmed, draped in white with his head bowed gently -- catches himself in a matching black kimono, knelt beside him in front of his brother, officiating as the newly-erected village's leader. Hashirama smiles at the new couple, two sides of the same coin: brought together by the unification of two clans with a long history of war.

He sees Izuna grinning at him, happy to be the face of the new era of peace within Konoha. Sees Madara looking on fondly, arms linked with his own wife; Mito watches quietly from the back of the room, hands folded in her sleeves and a small smile on her face as her husband achieves his own dreams of peace.

If only the Flying Thunder God wasn't too fast even for the Sharingan.

The illusion releases as both men -- boys, really, in the scheme of things -- fall to their knees, only one left alive.

[queen-yalo]

Naruto | Headcanons | Arranged marriage

Request: Hello bby ily and i am here to bother you with another request about the founders (YES with zuzu u know why 🥺) i’m a huge sucker for this trope for some reason so — arranged marriage hc? With a shy s/o who does her best to make things work but is just. Kinda intimidated by their new husbando. How would they try to make their darling more comfortable and happy? :’3 ilyyy [by @mina-ships]

A/N: Okay, that makes two of us. ;-; Thank you for requesting! ♥ Hope you enjoy!

Pairing(s): Hashirama Senju x reader; Izuna Uchiha x reader; Madara Uchiha x reader; Tobirama Senju x reader

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• Oh, this sweet cinnamon roll. Let’s be real, if you were forced into an arranged marriage and he’d be the one you would have to marry... jackpot, okay? 

• Hashirama doesn’t care that he has to marry someone he doesn’t love. But he cares about you as a person. He is so selfless, he’s more concerned about your wellbeing than about his. 

•  So, when you two get married, he is determined to make your relationship work. He does everything he can to get to know you, your hobbies, interests, favorite food, music, etc. That doesn't make it very difficult for you to try and make this work, too. You spoil him day and night, wanting him to always be in a good mood.

• He has no problem with shyness whatsoever. He understands that the situation is very difficult for you. He’s a very gentle and patient man, so he will try over and over again, until he coaxes you out of your shell. He doesn’t expect you to change. You can be shy and introverted. All he wants is to see a reaction. An assurance that his advances and his efforts are not fruitless. 

• Sooner or later you will fall for this man. Maybe or maybe not in a passionate “let’s elope” kind of way. But you will definitely develop feelings for him. You will learn to value and love him. Not because he forces you, but because he is determined to be the best husband for you. You will be happy in this marriage, even though your life didn’t turn out the way you wanted. 

• Uchiha-Brat No. 1. A gentleman, still... a brat. A very charming gentleman-brat. Okay, let’s get into detail on this. Izuna is not happy about being forced into an arranged marriage. But it’s a necessary evil so he might as well make the best out of it. 

• He is a bit of a manwhore, until you become his fiancée. He knows that it would make you feel bad, but the main reason for his change in behavior is his brother. Madara made it very clear that he wants Izuna to treat you with the upmost respect since he is representing the whole clan in a way. Izuna begrudgingly agrees.

• It's weird for him at first. He's extroverted, quite talkative and likes to joke around. And you? You are shy. Very shy. You can't even properly look him in the eyes when he gets you to talk? It frustrates him to no end.

• He will spend more time at his brother's office ranting, rather than trying to talk it out with you. Again, Madara is his voice of reason. You're very young, you were ripped from your family into a new environment, married off to someone you don't know... you need time, that's all.

• Izuna notices how you try to make the relationship work in your own way. You keep the house clean, you make the best meals, you make him tea when he starts to get stressed... sometimes you even grace him with a small smile. Izuna decides to not give up and just slowly coaxes you to be more open.

• Feelings will definitely develop at one point. Who could not love that cute face? That goes for both of you. ;) Seriously though, you will grow very close and your marriage will have it's difficulties, but all in all it's very nice and fulfilling.

• Madara knew he had to get married at one point, most likely to someone he didn't know. Ever since he was young he got used to that thought, so when the day came it wasn't really a shocking surprise to him.

• Much like his brother, he's quite frustrated with your shyness - for many reasons. Not only because he doesn't deal well with shy people, but also because you're the clan leader's wife. People might randomly approach you to talk to you about stuff concerning the clan, asking for help, etc. They wouldn't trust an overly shy woman. He had to get this shyness out of you somehow.

• He observes you closely. You're determined, talented, smart, charming, hard-working. At one point he starts smiling when he thinks of you. He's looking forward to come home every day, knowing that you're waiting for him there. It's weird at first, but he likes the feeling.

• Over time he helps you to overcome your shyness. He doesn't want you to become someone you're not. But he wants you to be bold enough to hold conversations with strangers and politicians, etc. He's very proud of you when you succeed.

• Madara and you will grow very close. Even if you never really fall in love (which you will), you two are inseparable. You know you can rely on each other, you work well together and you would never choose someone else over the other.

• Poor you. Grumpy SenjuTM has no interest in a relationship, let alone marriage. And you will feel it. Hashirama can talk a little bit of reason into him, but.. oh well.

• He leaves early and comes home late. Conversation? Apart from "thank you for the meal" and "goodnight" - not much.

• Tobirama takes everything you do for granted. Everything. And at one point he gets used to it. You doing all the work at home, pampering him day and night. He actually enjoys your shyness since you're one of the few people that doesn't talk his ear off *cough* Hashirama *cough*.

• It's not until that one day that he comes home earlier than usual, finding you in the garden, crying and sobbing heavily. He asks you what happened... but nothing could have prepared him for that outburst. You got inside (of course you didn't want the neighbors to hear everything) and started yelling. You didn't mean to yell, but all that built up frustration had to get out.

• You yelled how you didn't know what else to do. You tried being a good wife, you tried making him happy but he just didn't seem to notice. Or did he just not care? Was that it? Was that really how he was? Ignorant? Cold? Tobirama gulped. He didn't know you felt like that. He just thought that it was good enough as it is. You two weren't fighting and you didn't hate each other and that was already more than most arranged couples could say, right?

• But Tobirama isn't an ass. Plus, he liked your outburst. Obviously there was more behind that shy facade of yours and that made him curious. He promises to better himself and show more effort in the future. Now, with Tobirama it's never just words, you know? When he says he'll do something, he'll do it. Even if it takes a while and it doesn't come easy to him.

• But he will think about what he can do for you. Flowers? Any kind of tea that you like? A new kimono maybe? ..........(physical) affection? He shuddered slightly. But he tried his best to make you feel appreciated and over time... he didn't like to admit it, but he liked cuddling you? Ugh. 🙄

• He definitely catches feelings. He never felt something like this before.. but he grows to like it. And he's so thankful that you became his wife, even if you had a rocky start and not everything is sunshine and unicorns. He wouldn't trade you or this marriage for the world. And neither would you.

[kukkipoi]

young madara watching young hashirama getting depressed everytime 

happy birthday to this amazing man ily

[senjuhashirama]

In your headcanon, who do you think had the statues of Madara and Hashirama created?

(not hate, just curious!)

Hi ♥ Thank you for this ask from you (and from anon, it was basically the same ily and I’m sorry for being off). 

    Tldr; it was Hashirama’s daughter. 

Full story: 

    Hashirama’s daughter (second child) Tomoe has always been more into art than into being a ninja. She has always loved drawing, sculpting, and painting. Instead of becoming a shinobi, she went to art school to become an artist, which Hashirama and Mito were supportive of.

   She couldn’t figure out what to create as a last project to finish her degree for the longest time, since she was freshly out of a breakup and couldn’t focus on anything that would make her inspired. So she got an idea to depict her father’s last battle with Uchiha Madara, which she didn’t know much about as Hashirama never really talked about it and she was little when it happened.

  So she started to ask questions to paint a mental picture of what was going on, because she was well aware her father will give her the answers to help her finish the school. He wasn’t sure what she was going to make, but she had an idea early on when she was listening to Hashirama’s thoughts and explanations, because she needed to understand what was going on.

  She decided to make two statues at the place it all happened, but clothe them in a very theatrical clothes. It took her a few months (with help), but she managed to create the two giant statues standing along the big waterfall in the Valley of the End.

   When Hashirama saw it, he was in awe, because he thought it’s going to be an action comic book.

[kankuroplease]

Every time you create an oc I love them more than the last I’m OBSESSED with Akiko 😭 you’re beautiful ily

Hehe glad you’re enjoying the canon x OC kids 🖤

I think she’s the perfect blend of Kawarama and Okami’s genes never mind the fact she looks like she could be Hashirama’s

[kunoichihatake]

im inclined to ship u w hashirama for some reason?? or kakashi

omg 🥺💕 this is the nicest shit I’ve ever heard ari ily

tell me who you ship me with!