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Some sketches of Tobirama bc he's our grumpy cat Help why is he grumpy
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You know, one of the things that Orochimaru said to Tobirama that didn’t make sense to me was this:

What jutsu???
Shadow Clone, that in Naruto’s hands is saving the world right now?
Flying Raijin, which is primarily used to rescue people?
The only thing that indeed caused trouble was Edo Tensei, but right now it was used to resurrect 4 Hokage that would fight on the side of the protagonists, meaning it was a weapon, so how much trouble it brought depended on who wielded it. In theory, if someone other than Orochimaru and Kabuto knew how to do the jutsu, they could have resurrected the other Kage to fight on their side. It is like saying that a fireball brings a lot of trouble. Of course it does, it’s a weapon by design, it's meant to.
So, what the hell was Orochimaru talking about?
And then I realize something

These two knew what “Hashirama’s cells” were. They were not surprised to see that someone could be almost entirely made out of them. The last time they were resurrected, there were no cells in sight, no one explained what it was, and both Senju just knew. So it means…
Tobirama did the research!
That is the thing that brought the most trouble and pain in the series! Its negatives far outweigh the positives. And what positives? Yamato? Orochimaru had to kill about 60 children for one success. Madara used them to keep himself alive and to awaken Rinnegan, it was used to power-up Zetsu again and again, Danzo used it to stuff himself with Sharingans (and maybe if it was impossible, Danzo wouldn't have organized the Uchiha massacre because, let's be honest, peaceful options for resolution existed, Danzo put pressure on Itachi because after the massacre he would get all those tasty Sharingans scot-free), it saved Obito’s life, which is the most useful thing it did if you don’t look at what he did after that. But that part is more Madara's fault with his grooming.
My guess is that Tobirama shelved the research as soon as he realized that he needed to graft the cells onto children with a minuscule chance of success, and Orochimaru picked it up right where Tobirama stopped because he had no such reservations.
And like, Tobirama is this guy:

He is a protector. He literally sacrificed himself for the next generation. Like hell he would have sacrificed the future of Konoha like this.
And also, wouldn’t it make sense, if Madara decided to (checks notes) stick a dead peace of Hasirama’s flesh, which had been in his stomach acid for an unknown amount of time and which Madara had just puked up, into his open wound not because Black Zetsu was like “hey, you know what would be funny? No-no it would work, I’m your will, trust me, bro” but because he knew of Tobirama’s research and it sparked in him an idea or a realization of how to combine “two polar opposites”?
Although this part has no evidence, I like the idea
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Hi, how are you? sorry for bothering! I wanted to know if you would allow me to use your fanart on a fanfic cover? I will give all due credits to you! thank you very much
Hi! Yes ofc!! my art is free to use as long as proper credit is given ☺️ Thanks for asking!♥️
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Modern AU tobiizu breakup happens because Tobirama finds out that Izuna uses ChatGPT to send him goodnight texts.
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what the hell.
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I need some tobiizu to consume I'm getting malnourished
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Thinking abt Uchiha brothers, some headcanons re: Madara & Izuna
1- Madara’s rule was both the most prosperous and most devastating for the Uchiha
2- while Madara was clan head, in actuality it was Madara AND Izuna ruling the clan together
the cut off between prosperous and devastating was the day Izuna died.
As sons of the clan head, they were raised with the mindset of duty towards the clan, to protect and uplift it at all times (and costs). As their numbers rapidly dwindled from five to two, Madara and Izuna had developed a borderline toxic mutual codependency on each other.
In Madara’s mind his sole purpose was to protect Izuna and the clan, to burn anything and anyone that stood in their way. He was born to fight so that they could prosper, to kill and bleed so they may be safe. The Uchiha believed Madara was a blessing given to them by the gods.
A child born in the dead of the harshest winter they’d seen in decades, Tajima lamented his birth as a mistake, a waste of resources, and a short-sighted miscalculation on their part. No one expected him to survive, but he did, against all odds he persevered, a fiery soul that the harsh cold could not snuff out. His monstrous strength, seemingly endless chakra reserves, genius battle skills, and awakening of the Mangekyou, which had been dormant for centuries to the point of becoming nothing more than a myth, were nothing short of miracles. Truly, the gods had blessed them with a divine warrior and protector.
The clan drilled into him that he was blessed with all this strength in order to lead the Uchiha to victory, to ascend them to glory, and Madara was raised as such.
He loved them, but from the pedestal they placed him on, he found it difficult to communicate with his clan, every interaction was laced with either idolization, expectations, fear, or a mixture thereof. But that was not an issue, because he had Izuna, clever and sharp-witted and brilliant, who acted as the bridge between them. Izuna who badly pretended to not care about anything outside of being a shinobi, but whose favorite jutsu was one that conjured flame butterflies that served no purpose other than looking pretty. Who treated him as a person and not some kind of godly savior.
Despite the Uchiha’s aspirations, Madara still yearned for peace. As such, he believed he was blessed with all this strength in order to become Calamity manifest, so that no one could ever hurt them and one day Izuna could do things like write stories and music and not have to train until his hands bled and his body collapsed. If the Uchiha became the strongest, if they finally felled the Senju and no one could stand up to them anymore, if they utilized the resulting power vacuum to subdue the other clans and establish a new status quo, then maybe they would achieve peace. A twisted peace enforced through fear and bloodshed, but peace nonetheless. (one that was more realistic than setting aside a centuries old blood feud and playing friends)
This was the Uchiha’s destiny, why else would the gods grant them a wildfire of such divine magnitude, capable of burning down the old order to establish a new one. From this perspective, Madara’s own dreams were insignificant, his naïve and foolish fantasies were not to be given more than a cursory shameful indulgence during a quiet night alone. He buried his hopes and dreams (and by extension his sense of self) and devoted himself entirely to Izuna and the clan.
In Izuna’s mind, he was not strong or smart or talented enough to protect the clan, but that didn’t really matter. There was one who was all these things, and all Izuna needed to do was protect that one person. Madara was the only one who could forge the destiny of the Uchiha, so for all intents and purposes, protecting Madara was protecting the clan, and loving Madara was loving the clan. If Izuna devoted his entire being to becoming everything Madara needed, it’s selfless right? He is fulfilling his duty to the clan, Madara also being the one person Izuna loved more than life itself was just a fortunate coincidence, nothing more.
Some in the clan saw Madara as a perfect divine warrior, but Izuna knew better. He knew underneath all that power, his brother was soft, and the world was not, and it was not kind to those who were.
Madara would do foolish things like dream of peace, collect legends and folktales to tell him when they were alone, and ask Izuna stupid questions like what he would do if he wasn’t a shinobi. The way his brother’s eyes lit up during these moments was Izuna’s greatest treasure, and he was terrified the world would rip it away and destroy it just like everything else in his life. Izuna’s solution to this threat was to bury away his treasure where no one could reach it. To protect Madara he needed to guide him away from his one weakness: kindness.
To that end, he needed to stand by Madara’s side, to become his right hand and advisor so he wouldn’t make stupid decisions. But Izuna also knew he was not as strong or skilled as his brother, whose grand shadow loomed over him like a mountain blocking out the sun. With every new height Madara reached, his fear grew. Fear that one day he wouldn’t keep up, that his brother would leave him behind and go where he could not follow.
Izuna knew he was not built for battle, he did not have a strong body or bountiful chakra or sheer imbecilic determination to just shrug off injuries. He could never walk by Madara's side, he knew that, but if he worked hard and trained until he fell apart, then perhaps he could walk behind him. He did not have Madara’s overwhelming destructive potential, but he could wield what he did have to an equally lethal degree.
Izuna also knew that raw strength alone was not enough, and when dealing with politics an equal measure of diplomatic cunning is essential. It’s not like Madara was stupid; in fact he was one of the smartest people Izuna knew, but he was also honest and short-tempered and lacked any meaningful social delicacy to navigate the fragile webs of political warfare.
If anything, this was the one arena where their positions were reversed, and Izuna was going to make the most of it. He will manipulate and blackmail and seduce and extort to secure Madara’s success. He will bend and stoke the flames of the battlefield. He will become Madara’s strategist, advisor, confidant, and guardian for that fateful day when his brother finally wins. Maybe then the clan will ease up from breathing down his neck, busied with their new order, and Madara will no longer have to be their warrior god, finally rid of that crushing weight on his shoulders. Maybe then Izuna will finally get to dig up his treasure, and prays that it hasn’t withered away by then.
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How I see the konoha founders:
I’mma squeeze em till they explode/jk
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obito: you said i'd see rin again madara: no, i said rinnegan obito:
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Izuna pls 👀 he's so pretty in your artstyle 🥹
My fav uchiha cat 🙂↔️
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I'm like crying writing this. I spent 13 hours drawing this stupid picture.
I was trying to draw a background but accidentally drew over my drawing so I went to hit undo and instead hit the save button and it won't let me restore it 😭😭😭
I was so happy with how this turned out until I ruined it.
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