#this is for you tobirama hoes

[atossofthedice]

Hashirama, gardening: Hey, can you bring me the hoe? Tobirama: Yeah. *A few minutes later* Tobirama: Here you go. Hashirama: Tobirama: Madara: Sup, Hashirama.

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[avversiera-writes]

overstepping, part 1 of 2 - tobirama senju/reader

Summary: In which Tobirama does not know how to express his concerns properly. And it turns to a mess, and then some. Smut ensues. 

Author’s Note: it’s the same timeline/au as you never said goodbye and also apparently in this au of mine, Hashirama had stepped down as Hokage due to his gambling addiction and not bc he died…that’s fine with me tho. Available in AO3 as well.

PART TWO

You are absolutely so proud of Tobirama for being the new Hokage. Nothing compares to the feeling of seeing your new husband achieving the position that he deserves–although he could balk and snipe that he does not want it. You do have the feeling that he is a little happy about it, because he is in a position of cementing his brother’s dreams to last more than a lifetime. 

 However, there are moments when you absolutely loathe your husband’s new powerful position. Because it means that he can do stuff like this. Stuff like, overstepping the command system best left to Jounins like you (although he did have a hand in creating the said system, which adds to your endless chagrin). Not that he couldn’t, but the fact that he actually could, that his word is above all laws can be frustrating to you to no end. 

“Excuse me?” You almost snap, but your self-control reminds you that the Hokage is your husband.  

You gather yourself and look at Sarutobi Hiruzen pointedly. “Can you please repeat that?” You ask, but it is more of a defense mechanism so that you can have enough time to rear in your temper. 

Hiruzen had the nerve–the nerve! As if he and his genius sensei do not agree with each other–to look sheepish. “Lord Nidaime Hokage has re-assigned this mission and has ordered that I take over. He orders that you be relieved of this mission.”

 You stare at Hiruzen, speechless. Orders. Oh yeah, because your husband is the Hokage. 

“But…this is my mission,” you said, your mind supplying the only reasonable argument you can scramble. 

Hiruzen gives you an apologetic look. 

You are literally about to take off when he has stopped you with orders from the Hokage to step down and give this mission up. 

Dammit, Tobirama, you think. Who do you think you are?

You look at the faces of your students who are freshly Chuunins. They stare back at you, completely clueless and painfully wide-eyed that it makes your heart clench. They are about to head outside Konohagakure, and you won’t even be there to advise them before throwing them to the sharks of the battlefield, where they could get killed. You know that they need you, and that you have spent weeks training them to be ready and to polish their teamwork with you. What would come out of this mission with this sudden arrangement? They are just children, for Kami’s sake. 

It is not that you doubt Hiruzen’s ability. Your husband has trained his students to be good shinobis to the bone, but this situation does not sit right with you. You have seen how strong Hiruzen and his team are, and are more than ready to handle leading missions by themselves. 

You exhale. “Alright, go, I won’t keep you waiting,” you grit out. 

Hiruzen nods and he turns to your young team, and they flee. 

~

You stand over the graves of your students, failure and shame hanging over your shoulders. You have failed them. They were just newly Chuunins. You were supposed to be there for them. One small mistake in the battlefield, such as overlooked traps, had caused their lives. Hiruzen had shown up, still recovering from the third degree burns he had acquired from the mission. He looks on glumly and you let out a slow breath. 

You want to blame Hiruzen, but you know better, having been a seasoned Jounin at this point. 

Another set of footsteps approach the two of you, and Hiruzen leaves quietly. 

“It’s not your fault,” Tobirama tells you in that matter of fact way. As if that would comfort you.

You clench your fist, and your teeth, but your grief gets the better of you. You turned to him and slapped him. 

“That’s for pulling me out of my mission,” you spat. You almost feel bad seeing the flash of hurt on his face, but the way he composed his features made you angrier. 

You ball your hand into a fist and you aim a punch towards his chest. He staggers back, completely off-guard. “And that’s for getting them killed.”

Tobirama stares at you, his red eyes as cold as ever, or not–they are brimming with unsaid words, though you can’t find it in yourself to remember why you even married this man right now. 

“Stop this,” he says quietly. 

You think he almost reaches for your arm, but it could have been your imagination. 

You shoot him a glare, and then you turn to walk away. 

~

The second time it happened, you were livid . So much so that no ANBU guarding the Hokage can hold you down. You had managed to snag a high-level mission, but you were hoping that you were already away before it could get to the Hokage. Of course, it was naivety on your part that nothing gets past your husband. 

It has been months since you have taken up a mission outside the Land of Fire, missions that you are definitely capable of. 

Just when you thought you could actually hop back into your shinobi career. 

You burst through the doors of the Hokage’s office, rage rolling off of you in waves that no ordinary shinobi can get closer to. Good thing your husband is the Hokage. 

“Lord Nidaime,” you grit your teeth. “You did not want to yell in the office, where there are ears listening in. “I am asking you to give me this mission–my mission– back, not as your wife, but as a shinobi of the Hidden Leaf.” 

Tobirama gazes at you coolly, which furthers fuel your anger. “No, you cannot go. Have you forgotten what had happened the last time you had a similar mission? It was a simple reconnaissance mission and you failed,” he deadpans.

Taken aback by the way he is addressing you, you step forward. You can feel the hidden ANBU tense, but you pay them no care. If they so much as try to stop you, well, they can spend the rest of the year on a hospital bed.

“I have you know, I would’ve failed that mission all over again, if it meant saving my squad,” you spat. You cross your arms. 

He leans back on his chair and does the same. “Please, I do not want to do this right now.”

“Lord Nidaime!” You shout this time. 

Instead of going off the rails and shaking your fist at him, you take your thumb and your forefinger to pinch the bridge of your nose. “Tobirama,” you say, softer this time. 

“You cannot go,” he says in a much quieter tone. 

It is like Tobirama knows no other words, although you know that he has an extensive vernacular of words. However, you also know that he prefers to only write down and use his words, instead of speaking them. Tobirama is concise and sharp, but has a tendency to be scathing when his buttons are being pushed. Much like you do often in your earlier days in your relationship, but you like to think that you are molding him into a softer direction.

You press your lips together. “This is not over.” 

Tobirama watches you as you leave, and it is missed by your own eyes how he immediately reaches up to run his hand on the fur that rests on his shoulder, as if it is an object to steel himself into a calmer composure. He is frustrated at himself towards how he is handling this. When it comes to you, the lines between work and personal life seem like a jumbled mess, no matter how much he tries to keep an order. He is usually good at this, but the outrage you feel towards him is out of his depth. He is best at keeping his emotions at bay, but after that mission that almost killed you, he finds that he cannot let you out of his sight.

~

That night, Tobirama does not come home until past midnight. It was fine with you, since you are alright with spending time by yourself. You are all used to that by now. It is not like Tobirama requires your presence around the clock. 

 However it was easier to spend time without him when you had missions and you were actually doing your job as a Jounin. Right now, you have done nothing but be a housewife, and it irks you. You used to be Tobirama’s equal in everything, but now, you feel like the two of you aren’t even on the same page.

~

“Lady…Nidaime Hokage’s wife?” A shinobi calls you as you make your way towards the Hokage’s office.

You start at the new title used to address you and almost cursed. However, you knew self-control. Perhaps, too much. 

“You do not have to call me that,” you tell them, a little exasperated. 

The shinobi approaches you carefully, their arms stacked with scrolls and other documents. “Lord Nidaime’s office has been closed all day…well, we know he’s in there, but when he gets like this…” 

You sigh, understanding the shinobi very well. “Leave those outside the door. I’ll take care of it.” 

Tobirama has bouts of manic passion that renders him inaccessible for days. Sometimes, even for weeks. It was worse during Hashirama’s time as Hokage, wherein for days he does not eat nor sleep, and now, it seems like he is doomed to repeat the same routines. You sigh outside the doors to his office. You know it’s locked, but it is not beyond your ability to break in, having been familiar to the way he seals his things. Not that he likes the idea of you knowing that since it invaded his privacy. 

 In your left hand was a newly prepared lunch, completed with his favorite tea brewed in the proper temperature. You would know that he wouldn’t even dare drink it if it wasn’t up to his taste. 

The bastard. 

With your free hand, you dispel the seals locking his office and you enter, expecting to see him buried by work and whatever it is he’s working on. However, he is only taking a nap, and you almost smile at the sight. You notice that he has lost a little bit of weight, probably due to days where he forgoes food altogether; as someone who knows better to take care of himself, he does a shit job of it. 

For a moment, all is forgotten. Weeks of dispute, you put behind. You are still his wife. These things, you know you can worry about. 

You set the lunch carefully on the available space on his desk and cleared some paperwork you deem trivial at the moment and arranged them to his left. 

You think about waking him up, but then your gaze lands on the paper in front of him, where he is scrawling a formula messily. You recognize the markings of some kind of summoning jutsu, but the rest is covered up by his arm. Which he is currently resting on. 

 You pull the paper from under him to get a closer look because the more you study it, the stranger this summoning jutsu looks like, but then he snaps awake. 

“What are you doing?” He says in that snippy tone of his. 

 “What are you doing?” You question back.

He blinks and he looks down on his work. “I was…” He takes the paper and attempts to hide it from you. “Writing.”

You sigh for the nth time that day, and push the boxed lunch towards him. “Eat. And stop scaring your subordinates.” 

Tobirama just stares at you, guarded. “Did you see what was on the paper?” 

You roll your eyes. “No, I didn’t. Why? Is it illegal?” You raise an eyebrow. 

Tobirama looks down, his lips pressed into an unimpressed line. “I’m working.”

“I can see that,” you fight the urge to roll your eyes, and you push the lunch forward. “Eat.”

Tobirama looks like he is about to say another retort, when he looks at his now semi-cleared desk. “Where are the documents on my desk?” 

 “I put them on a pile to your left.”

“Why? I was working on them.” Tobirama sounds offended. “They aren’t done.” 

“I know that, but you can easily find it to your left.” You gesture to its direction. “They’re just stacked.”

“But I had it like that for a reason.” 

“Tobi…,” you start. You hate to see him like this, and you know you caught him in one of his worst moods. It is not easy when he gets like this. 

 Well, nothing is ever easy with Tobirama. 

“Get out,” Tobirama snaps, sounding overwhelmed. “I am working.” 

Tobirama does not even make eye contact, and that is how you know that you will not be able to budge him. Not when he is busy working on whatever it is he’s hiding or just when you apparently disturbed his chaotic system of processing documents.  

“Eat,” you tell him again, but it probably went over his head. 

PART 2

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[duplicatingtheeast]

So, are we fighting or what?

Just something simple, like a "How does Hashirama take their relationship" kind of simple, because I just love Izuna-Tobirama Bro-tionships in fanfiction.

#naruto #tobirama senju #uchiha izuna #hashirama senju #I am very worried about the Hashirama Tags here #What are you guys doing to the man;; #Bros before bros #Or is it more Hoes before bros?? #Cause we know they can be a Hoe 🔪

[koroart]

I'm screaming , the Tobirama one is looking SO FUCKING GOOD. Maybe I'll get a head start on Madara's when I get home 🤔

In the meantime! Have some Deity AU lore in the tags! 💕

#to those who are curious #heres some lore! #though both mads and tobs are gods of war #their relationship is more like ares and athena #always at each other's throat and unable to really get along when theyre in a room #especially during war councils #hashirama and minato often have to act as peacemakers between them #because they are both gods of peace #mito watches on with popcorn like #omg the girlies are fightiiiing #madara hates the fact that most listen to tobirama due to the fact that hes also the god of wisdom #and most often times hes right #and it just makes him angry like FUCK YOU NERD #tobirama is just stay mad hoe #hashirama has to yank madara back and minato steps in with his reasoning skills #and is just ' can't we all just get along?' #mads & tobs : N O #:: koko speaking !

[itachis-hoe]

aha, I literally love tobirama so much and yet all I do is write angst for him lol anyways...yeah, I might continue this one maybe

inspired by the rain

thoughts of you just linger in my head

“I just don’t love you, Tobirama, y-you have to understand, okay? Let me go. Just let me go!”

§

It rained for an entire week in Konoha when she broke her own heart.

One week had passed since she’d told the love of her life that he was nothing but a passing fancy. That his place couldn’t be at her side or that her love had been something out of convenience.

It was all a lie.

She loved him more than she would dare admit. It had been a little crush that existed from the start of their youthful friendship. She’d tease him more than the other boys she’d ever met, toyed with the ends of his hair when they sat close, leaned into him when they walked and blushed when he looked at her directly. Her crush blossomed like she had when her days were filled with etiquette, and more delicate tasks. She’d grown to be an exceptional beauty and he’d grown into the advisor for the leader of Konoha.

She’d only ever bat an eye at Tobirama when parties or celebrations were held. Innocent touches had melted away into something more intimate. Starlight was the only witness to the first time she’d dared to kiss him—a small confession unspoken in the brush of her lips on his. He’d been unable to let her go that night having spent most of the better part of the night kissing her in the shadows of the party. Pressed up against the walls of a dark hallway, absolute putty in his arms. How she’d love nothing more than to die in those secret moments of romance.

And when the war ended and Konoha had established itself, she saw the way the village looked at the Senju brothers. They were heroes among men. They’d catapulted into the heights of the social world and she could never keep up. She held out hopes that it could last. Her heart hoped against hope.

Tobirama would still seek her hand out in a crowded room, holding it with naught a change of his own expression. He’d hold it ever so sweetly, a soft rhythmic stroke of his thumb on the back of her hand soothed her nerves. Hashirama had married an Uzumaki woman—a way to strengthen their village and suddenly it was obvious that Tobirama would just follow suit. So, her little infatuation with him just could not persist. She had asked him once, offhandedly, if he’d ever marry someone for the village and just like the levelheaded advisor he was trained to be, Tobirama said yes.

It had hurt her more than she thought. How could he have known his answer sealed their fate?

The next week, she’d stood before him in the drizzle of rain and had told him she no longer wished to be his someone. That she had never wished to be his someone.

She had no family. There was nothing that she could bring to the table that could help the village—she was just one woman. It was a selfish reason. Or, maybe she was just frightened that she’d hear Tobirama let her go first. She needed her heart shielded from that rejection. Not from him. He could handle it. She couldn’t.

That’s what she kept telling herself.

§

§

It rained for an entire week in Konoha when she broke Tobirama’s heart.

Not even Hashirama had been able to console his usually calm brother. He had seen his fair share of rare outbursts but this was unlike any of the others. This behavior wasn’t induced by rage or frustration, but by something he could never hope to heal. He hadn’t realized how much his brother actually loved her until she stood before him and told Tobirama he was nothing to her.

And this godforsaken rain wouldn’t let up.

Tobirama had loved her probably before he even knew it. Their youth had brought them together—her parents were still alive, allied with his clan and her presence seemed natural at his side. She’d been kind to everyone. She had a tender heart, a soft edge where Tobirama was rough. Strange that he should let this girl get so close when others had attempted it and had been shunned or scared away. She seemed unbothered by his permanent glare or the way he hardly spoke at all.

Hashirama remembered her when she was young—the times when he would watch her play with his little brothers, indulging in their fantasies. She had been shy at first, a little hesitant, but once she’d warmed up to them, they couldn’t stop her. She was bright and lively and everything worth fighting for in a person. 

However, she latched onto Tobirama like a leech to flesh. She said she liked how quiet and serious he was for someone their age. It made him seem mature. Hashirama used to tease her about it all, but she didn’t seem to mind. His brother had been reluctant but something happened between the two of them that they’d not told a soul and had become inseparable ever since. And when her family died for his, she was provided all she needed. She was a friend in need and one he’d never turn his back on. (Tobirama had made sure to personally oversee the construction to her liking—of course, this was just another thing to tease.)

Her out of the blue confession came as a kunai in the dark. No one could have seen it coming after all the signs pointed to her and his brother tying the proverbial knot. His brother was not receiving it well, either. If he was any tougher on the shinobi training under him, Hashirama would have to completely step in and shut it down. (They were already getting complaints from the Medic Ninja at the hospital...)

§

§

She scratched at the wood of her bed frame, the rain pounded against her window. She’d been in bed all day—the bookstore she ran was “closed due to her health” besides the fact that she simply didn’t wish to open the doors and see people. She missed her mother at times like these. She wished she could ask her what to do. How could she be so dumb? Was it worth the pain? She wanted to say in confidence that she did the right thing, letting him go, but with the weather in it’s current state, all she could do was cry.

She had wanted to kiss him that day.

§

§

“Is that what you really want?” Tobirama held his hands at his sides, drops of rain peppered his pale face. His crimson eyes narrowed in their skepticism, searching her face for the truth. His snow white mane dyed grey in the rain as the strands wilted against his scalp and forehead.

They stood outside the front of the Senju compound, inches apart, electric air between them as she confessed how she wanted nothing to do with him anymore.

She clenched her eyes closed and shook her head, “Don’t try and fill my head with doubt!” He reached for her arm, but she dodged him with a step back. The betrayal was in his eyes was a subtle twitch in his brows, before he straightened out and composed himself, the rain pelting against their scene.

His tone was resolute. Tobirama would never beg someone. “If you can’t tell me the truth then perhaps it’s best that this ends here. If this is what you’re going to do I will let you do it. Just know that I had loved you the whole time.”

§

§

She figured she deserved this kind of suffering, or at least, she welcomed the company of her own misery to an extent. It was easier to wallow in her self pity than to face the reality of her own regrets. Tobirama was not a man who would give chase, she knew. He didn’t play games with people—she had loved that about him. She just couldn’t picture Tobirama choosing her over the sake of the village. She didn’t resent him for it. She loved that he was willing to fight for Konoha—to fight for future generations.

She loved him so much it hurt to think about.

She rolled around in her bed, a hand pressed against the ache beneath her skin. Tears pricked in the corners of her eyes as images of a life she had always dreamed of with Tobirama flashed before her. She had loved him wholeheartedly for the moments he had stolen away for her. A fact she kept reminding herself—that he stole those moments, that he could up and leave at any moment and she was subject to wait for him. She didn’t want to love a man who would choose someone or something else over her.

She knew Tobirama loved her, but he just loved the village more.

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[xxaqua-marinexx]

The long awaited art pieces to the founders gods!AU created by both @hoe-imaginess and myself!!! Please also click on the pictures for better quality;;;;

To read the headcanons that go along with these pieces go her post here! 

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[hoebiirama]

✑ The Founders Tri-hoe in my Telegram DMs using anon mode like a coward sent : "Tobirama Senju favourite places and positions to kiss + his favourite place to mark his partner. Thanks ily muah"

✑ Anli's useless comment : I know you requested this just to torture me and it worked but honestly we need more horny and desperate for physical contact Tobirama headcanons and by 'we' I mean me. My URL is hoebiirama for a reason. I'm an absolute slut for this man and I've come to terms with my fate even if my favourite character is still and always will be Kakashi (yes I'm a basic bitch, so what ?). So bring on the Tobirama requests where he finally gets the affection he desperately needs all you want, it's really just a win for me.

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千住扉間 • Senju Tobirama

SFW/NSFW [Mixed]

↳ His lap. Definitely his lap. He likes having you sit in his lap, either while he's at work or just chilling on the couch at home while he's kissing you.

↳ This position allows him to hold and keep you as close to him as he can. He'd let his hands wander down your sides and under your shirt to caress the soft skin of your lower back.

↳ You can definitely feel him grow hard under you if he ever gets too worked up from this. Which, if he's kissing you this way, he probably already is in the first place.

↳ Standing up is also a good option. The man is surprisingly strong and he could definitely carry you in his arms if you let him, your legs wrapped around his waist, and he wouldn't stop kissing you the entire time.

↳ If the kiss doesn't lead to sex, he's probably giving you a goodbye kiss before a mission or going to work for the day. His favourite spot to kiss you for that is your forehead — it's his go-to when he leaves so early that you're still sleeping. Either way, he never leaves the home without kissing you one way or another.

↳ I mentioned this in a previous headcanon post but I wholeheartedly believe that Tsunade got her forehead kiss habit from Tobirama. That's how often he does it.

↳ When he feels like seeking physical closeness — which happens more often than you'd think because this man is severely touch-starved — and you happen to be lying in bed, he'll roll on top of you to kiss you, covering your entire body with his, and these make out sessions can go on for quite a while. They don't always lead to sex. It's a 50/50 in that case.

↳ Basically, lips and forehead are his go-tos, though it does happen occasionally, mainly when he's tired and leaning onto you, that he leaves a kiss at the top of your head, and if he's hugging you from behind, he'll leave one on your nape or the back of your shoulder as he rests his chin on top of it.

↳ Now, being a private man, Tobirama doesn't get the urge to mark you very often. When he does, it's because it's been a long time since you've been able to be intimate with each other and he's started to miss you terribly.

↳ He'd do it in places that are easier to conceal, like the spot on your stomach right under your belly button, your inner thighs or your collarbones.

↳ He does this obviously so people don't stare at your funny but also because those marks are a staple of you belonging to him. He's leaving marks in places only he has the honor and privilege to see. They're for him to admire. And that's what makes it so beautiful in his eyes.

#tobirama senju #tobirama headcanons #naruto headcanons

[stossgebet-und-dominum]

bestie we need more professor tobirama 😩 when tobirama accidentally heard reader talked about how great other professor is and tobirama got so jealous and asked you to come to his place just so he could make u regret what u said earlier 😩😩😩

i'm not even the biggest tobirama fan but i'm loving writing it omg

nsfw. rough sex, creampie, dumbification, doggy style.

"i heard you praising madara. 'the best professor ever', you said", tobirama says casually. and you understand why he is so cranky this week—making you answer difficult questions in front of your class, being even more judgemental about your new project. just because of an innocent praise you gave to the other professor? you were not trying to flirt with him or something—the thing is that he gave you that look and you couldn't help talking about it with your friends. and, somehow, tobirama got to know about the situation. "jealous, uh?", you chuckle, rolling your hips against his evident bulge. for the first time ever, he called you to his place and there you are, each leg around his waist and sitting like a good girl. "i did say that", you say as he doesn't respond you. "but look, i wasn't flirting with him or something. i just liked the way the taught OOP to the newbies. i wish i had a professor like him in my beginner years", you continue, mostly talking to yourself than talking to him. tobirama seems to be focused on something else inside his mind. maybe thinking of ways to remember you're his only? you smile. "are you gonna punish me for this, sir?", his hands go to your tits, pressing them under your tee shirt. you mewl, surprised, but press yourself against his cock harder. "you were trying to seduce him, that's what hoes do, isn't it?", he mumbles, helping you to rub your cunt faster against the fabric of his pants. your own shorts are uncomfortable and you stop for a moment, red cheeks and a devilish smirk on your lips. "can i take it off?", you ask. he nods, a suspicious move. that's not him—tobirama would make you be all on fours and take your shorts by his own, moments before pushing your panties to the side and burying his cock into your wet cunt. you ignore it for a moment, taking the shorts off. you go back to his lap and he suddenly smack you ass loudly. you laugh, your skin burning. "what did i do, professor?", he looks at you and tells you to turn around. you do, and his hand hit you ass once more. you look back, smiling. "i'm starting to think you don't like seeing my face. do you know if madara is such a jerk like—?", tobirama interrupts you before you can finish you stubborn sentence. "shut up", he pulls your hips against him, making your wetness hit his cock just right. you receive another slap, your flesh jiggling. he gladly watches it, and uses your own hands to cup your boobs and squeeze them. "what are you—", you can't finish. two of his fingers enter your mouth and you instantly suck them. "shut up. you talk too much—all you need to do is to let your best professor, me, fuck your pretty cunt." you obey, a shiver going down your spine as his other hand goes to your panties. and there it is—pushing them to the side, fingers enter your core in a second and you gasp, almost choking on his tips touching your throat. "why don't you say i am the best professor, pretty whore? does madara fucks you between a class and another?" you don't fall on his traps. you keep silent as he fucks you and keep you quiet, tongue curling around him. "bend over and keep that ass up", tobirama commands. you do as he says, way happier than he could ever bet. you look back and smile at him, his cranky expression making it even funnier. your face is red, lips are all wet of your saliva and his fingers in and out your mouth are just perfect. his cock is harder suddenly, twitching and aching, needy—he'd never admit it, though. the professor stares at the roof as he kneels and press his hips against your bare cunt. you moan when his digits leave your mouth, and you get a smack on your thigh. okay, you can do it. rolling your eyes, you get his warning as a challenge. if he wants silence, than he'd receive it. no moaning for him. used to having sex with him in public places, you sure can do it—and tobirama knows you're very quiet when you want. being a loud bitch is just a part of the whole show, isn't it? tobirama frees his cock out of his pants, rock hard, aching and painfully needing to be inside you. he teases, the tip

replacing his fingertips, his thumb going to your clit. you don't react. tobirama keeps pushing himself into you, every centimeter being harder to keep in silence. but you're a proud girl, you know how to use it. you exhale and breath loudly when he is all buried in your cunt, his crotch touching your ass. pretty girl, takes him so well. "i'm recording a video since you're all obedient today. is it okay?", tobirama says and you nod, giving him the permission. he holds his phone with one hand and use the other to rub your clit violently, hard and rough. once he starts to record, he moves—no time for adjusting, no time for teasing. he is fast, in and out of your cunt, reaching deep inside. you bit your lip to avoid moaning, but it's too much. you can't last too much having him angry and jealous marking his territory, marking his hoe. damn it, you can't do it anymore. however before you let your painful moan out, tobirama does it first—you won. "mm, can you imagine not having this anymore?", he asks as you look back, crying. you shake your head in a 'no'. "no? so", his pace is faster, making your tits shake and bounce with every thrust, "fucking forget that man. i'm your best professor, aren't i?". he waits for you to answer, but you don't. tobirama stops his moves. "answer, hoe". you don't look back, crying even with him standing inside you. "yes, sir tobirama, you're my best professor", you say with a pleading, sweet voice. "good bitch", he strokes your waist and pull it towards his hips. you move your body, wanting to feel it more—the knot in your belly is fucking tight and you can't help but beg for more, incoherent words leaving your mouth. "dumb girl, can't you even make a proper sentence?", he teases, but his mind is dizzy as well. "you really like when i tell you what to do, don't you?", his voice is a whisper, devilish words. "yes, sir", you confirm, wanting to reach you orgasm soon. "please, let me cum", you beg. and tobirama fucking gives what you want—need—, pressing your clit harder as his tip abuses your g spot. your body shake and you can't even stand, falling to the side. tobirama leans over you and pushes himself into you once more, you sensitive cunt burning again. "sir, it's too much", you mumble, closed eyes, but lets him use you body. "i like it, though", a confission leaves you lips and he is done—you feel his cum into you. he hugs you after it, kissing your dry lips softly. you know he never does it, so it's weird, but no time for thinking about it. "you're my favorite professor, tobirama. don't worry about it."

#tobirama smut #tobirama x you #naruto smut #naruto x reader #dominum forbidden relationship #dominum dumbification

[saudade-mayari]

TAGGING MY TOBIRAMA HOES @n0tamused @ithilloktewrites, this thirst imagine is from switch anon so worth reading I swear AAAAAAA

So Tobirama as Dom = vocal. Tobirama as sub... Girl it's gonna take forever and a lot of trust because that man is far too stubborn and ashamed to admit out loud that he liked it the first day you took control. You weren't even entirely sure if he did apart from the evidence that he was a blushing, face hiding, mess as he completely submitted to you. He tried so hard to bury his face into the pillow you though he might just snap his neck as you rode him with his arms pinned above his head. So you decided to try it again. Want to make sure, right? YOU HAVE TO CORNER HIM. You corner him, pissed because he's not talking to you and this is important. You even resorted to doing it in his office and he's an absolute flustered mess again as you pin him to that glass wall. You tell him that you need to hear him say it. You need to establish a verbal agreement, just this once and it never needs to be spoken about again. He confesses. Only saying the words you would hear once and nothing more "I loved it when you were in control." And you can feel his big fat girth too, just giving you that reassurance.

That was enough for you. You tell him about a safeword, but he's refusing to talk, refusing to look at you. So you pick one out yourself. At first you joke choosing the word Madara, which causes him to scowl as a reflex, but you notice his shoulders loosen. Then you choose the real one. The real one and you have him repeat it. That's the only word he's spoken so far since that statement. You give him a ring. A simple silver ring with waves engraved on the outside. You tell him that he should wear that any time he wants you to take control. He puts it on the middle finger next to his wedding ring and immediately hugs you. He's so thankful for your understanding of how he wants this, but he can't bring himself to talk about it.

The problem is... He's wearing it ALL THE TIME. It takes a while for you to realize that he expects YOU to take control. But when you do. Hes nothing but putty. Hes very quick to put his arm over his eyes, so you quickly learn to blindfold him, this way youre free to kiss those soft supple lips of his anytime you want.

The first time you run your fingers along his hole as you sucked him, he immediately said the safe word. He was not ready. He hadn't even thought about the idea of it. It wasn't until you accidentally ran your tongue along it while being extra sloppy that you noticed his shudder. He noticed it too. In that moment he had been in control, but he was wearing the ring... So while cupping those lovely Senju jewels you slid a pinky in while licking along his length with him immediately looking away from that naughty smile on your face. He squeezes his eyes shut and covers his mouth to stifle his moans, so utterly embarrassed at how much he's enjoying it, but you pull away at his forearm. Instead he moves his arm over his eyes, while you continue to play with his little hole using your pinky.

Surely enough you ease him into using fingers but one day you decide to go a little further. You get a strapon, one thats not too thick. Initially you started out with him blindfolded, getting him nice and hard to then do a big reveal. You start by undoing his hands, releasing him from his hold, which he thought was strange because you seemed like you were just getting started. He even calls out your name in concern, only to have you lift the blindfold and when he sees what your wearing his eyes widen. You explain that you wanted to try it, that you need to see his reactions, to make sure he's ok with what you're doing. That you wanted to give him the ability to push you away if it's too much. He says nothing again, which frustrated you, until you noticed what he was doing next...

He turns over. He turns over and raises his hips a bit while burying his face into the pillow. So after lubing up, you run a hand along his back to let him know you're there as you line up to him, and finally sink into him. The mewl he lets out was like nothing you've ever heard before as he fists the pillow in his hand. He peeks back at you so shyly you almost miss it and he gives you the smallest of nods to let you know to continue. So you slowly start thrusting your hips, and he's a mess. A complete, total, utter mess just whimpering and whining and keening the entire time while hiding his face from you until he cums, with tears leaking out from the sheer utter pleasure.

Thing is... After something like that... I can see him exhausted and laying there for a while. But Tobirama has this internal misogyny within him that he logics and reasons away for the most part. Except in the bedroom. So once he's gathered his strength. He will breed you. He will breed you until you can't walk right. But you absolutely love it.

#luna.hornyroomies #tobirama smut #tobirama imagine #tobirama senju x reader #senju tobirama

[hoe-imaginess]

dear hoe, would tobidrama ever say 'i love u' or even if he really loved somebody it's just not something he'd say? ps ur writing is just ✨perfect✨

thank you!!! <3

I think he would say it, eventually. Tobirama has to completely trust his partner and have no qualms about vulnerability in order to admit something like that, but it can definitely happen. If he loves someone but their relationship is still a little bit... new(?) then he may not feel like he can say it yet. Still, it’s not something he says often or freely. Not an “I love you” before heading off to work every morning, or before getting in bed at night. It’s something he would say if the actual legitimacy of his love for someone came into question. As in, Tobirama's s/o asks him earnestly one day if he really loves them. Then yeah, after swallowing down some pride and hesitation, he'd willingly admit it (then feel a little flustered about it afterwards if his s/o made a big deal out of it)

#tobirama senju #tobirama imagines #ill make a replies post soon! having some anxiety issues recently my bad

[hatake-no-sharingan]

What Naruto men do you think have the highest sex drives?

Uuuuuoooohhhh lemme think...

Okay so this may be controversial but they’re my headcanons so. If yall offended la puerta está muy amplia. (Which means you can leave this post alone)

1. Kiba🐺

Don’t ask, I just know okay?

2. Hidan.

Close second. I mean, have you seen the man?

3. Asuma 😛💦

Just thinking about him makes me blush already. Who wouldn’t like to be railed by him. (Yall see my thirst)

4. Deidara

He’s passionate.🔥 In ALL senses.

5. Naruto

An energy ball if you ask me, ofc he has a high sex drive.

6. Tobirama

High drive but he tries to suppress it bc he’s a stuck up asshole. High drive however.

7. Suigetsu✨

He’s the OG hoe, he drips sensuality every step he takes.

8. Kankuro

He’s a gentleman, but he also thinks filthy thoughts like 24/7. The things he’d do to you 💦

9. Gai

Not high uncontrolled sex drive, but he’s always down for a good exercising sesh with you😏

10. Minato

Ultimate DILF and he kinda has a breeding kink.

#naruto #naruto fic #naruto imagines #naruto headcanons #hatakenosharingan

[shadowwalkersoldblog]

How would the founders + kakashi and iruka react when their s/o gets in a fight with a drunk idiot

Kakashi

• well I think he would protect her but if it happens often he's like " here we go again"

• when someone says " ehhh kakashi y/n is in a fight " he would be shocked and help her but if she gets in a fight too often he would be like " really? Tell her when she is done to bring me a drink"

• if you cant win that fight he would bring you away or when he's a bit drunk or in a "playfully" mood he would punch the shit out of that one who punched you

•he would be proud if you win that fight but if you lose he would try to make you laugh

Madara

•I dont think that someone would like to get in a fight with his s/o

• he's overprotective , he lost some people and he dont want to lose you

•if hes not around and you get in a fight and got hurt bad .... madara will kill him

• he doesnt care how much you say it's your fault , Nobody hurts his s/o

• but if you won that fight he would be really proud

• but next time he wont let you go alone

Iruka

• you? In a fight ? Unbelievable for him

• he would try to stop the fight with words or he trys to calm you both down

• but if it doesnt work ... well he dont know what to do . Should he punch that idiot ?

• after few minutes he decided to punch that motherfucker

•if that man called you a hoe or something other he wont wait to punch him

•after your fight ended iruka will make sure you are okay you can see how much he worried about you

• he will definitely say that you shouldn't do it again

hashirama

• hashirama would go in the fight and try to stop you both with words

• if it didnt work he would try to hold you and bring you away

• he dont like to see you getting hurt

• you could see the worry in his eyes

• he would doing anything to end that fight between you and that drunk idiot

• even if it mean that he needs to punch that idiot in the face

• he would do it for you

•if you won the fight he will check you and take care of every wound you got

Tobirama

• you in a fight with a drunk idiot? He would be surprised but a bit mad too

• he would be mad because you are in a fight what he didnt allowed you

• but if that drunk man started the fight he would punch him down and tell him "nicely " to keep distance to you

• if you started the fight tobirama would just grab you and bring you to another place to calm you down

• but if you tell him that man called his family bad and weak .... ohhhh tobirama would show him who is the weak one

• but if you fight that drunk idiot when tobirama isnt around ... and come back home with wounds tobirama would be mad and ask you what happened

• he will go outside for a while to speak friendly to that idiot who did that to you

• but if he knows that you started the fight he would say something like :" dont do it next time"

•but you did it again

•and hes annoyed and a bit proud of you

Ask box is open

#hashirama senju #tobirama senju #tobirama headcanons #kakashi headcanons #iruka umino #iruka seinsei #headcanons #tobirama #naruto #hashirama #kakashi #iruka #madara #madara uchiha #ask box is open

[kagami--uchiha]

I can't stop imagining Shisui using his father's eyes to unlock EMS, but at the same time I think he would be suuuper conflicted because, well, they're still Kagami's eyes- but also, I love the hc that when you take someone's Sharingan you can see the memories stored in it, and I can't stop thinking of Shisui crying in his room with the EMS spinning in the dark because for the first time he sees all the times Kagami used the Sharingan to remember little precious things

Shisui's mother smiling. Shisui's first steps. There are some precious memories about Madara, Tobirama and Kagami's team in there as well. All the time Kagami, wanting to outweight the bloody images from the battlefield, looked at a smiling Shisui or Itachi or kids playing happily at the park. Hikaku passing the night with him after a nightmare

Shisui just can't stop crying because the memories keep coming and he wants to see them all even if it drains his chakra

Oh..my gooooooodddd Maaaaar!!!! <3 massive heartbreak right there!

Kagami definitely will have written down his last wish, given it to Hikaku for safe keeping because he is the only grown up Uchiha he can truly trust.. in this will he wrote down that his eyes are to be given to his son.

Of course this is something the Uchiha's respect, greatly.

There are so many precious memories, so mamy little moments that he gathered for all the good reasons.. Shisui can literally see just hoe proud Kagami was of him, it's additional to all the photographs he had taken throughout Shisui's growth.

And what's making it even worse, or maybe better, is that in every memory hell even be able to hear his father talk, the soft and gentle tone that always talked to him, never I'm any kind of malice or real anger.

Even the lullaby's that Shisui probably doesn't remember, they are ingrained onto that memory of how Kagami gently sways Shisui's crib, his soft voice singing those traditional songs to him.

God I am.makokg myself cry with the thought of this :(

[ayyyez]

Could you do hc on Tobirama and s/o (she would be the younger sister of Madara and Izuna) on an arranged marriage to make peace and to make his brother's village dream true? SFW and/or NSFW

a/n: Heeeeeell yeh you can! Alright Tobirama hoes who love Uchiha!Readers come get ya’ll juice! Thanks for the request friendo! (hope it was worth the wait omg I’m finally getting these requests down) sorry these are so damn long I didn’t make it to the nsfw lol next time I promise! warnings: ahh little angst didn’t make it to nsfw 

-Tobirama is entirely indifferent to marriage. For him it’s something to create alliances and project the strength of the village. It makes no difference to him whether you are an Uchiha or not. Low-key will keep an eye on you but other than that it’s much of a muchness for him. 

-Let’s say it’s canon compliant and Tobirama killed Izuna well that makes things complicated but you try your best to no outright hate him. You have seen your fair share of war and it also ripped your family apart. All you have left is Madara and even he is left a broken husk of a man. So you decide to sacrifice your own self for the dream and light you brother once held. You agree to marry Tobirama.

-On some level you hope Tobirama sees things the same way and that he will make an effort to be kind. You knew it wouldn’t bring back your brother but it would make the marriage less insufferable. But Tobirama isn’t that sort of man, he will either say what he thinks or nothing at all. Niceties don’t come naturally to him and it’s foolish to expect them. 

-When the talks for marriage first happen it’s a sit down between Hashirama and Tobirama across from yourself and Madara along with the new Uchiha leader for good measure. You knew he was nothing more than a prop, a gesture of good will to show the Senju that your clan had changed. Hell, if you didn’t have to marry in order to add security then you would be the leader. Fate was certainly laughing in your face. 

-It wasn’t long before Madara blew up at Tobirama and the two were duelling a battle of the wits. Normally, Hashirama would step in to mediate but before he could utter a word you slammed your fist against the table startling everyone. 

‘Might I say a word toward my own marriage proposal?’ You said, not bothering to hold the air of formalities since your brother already broke them. 

‘Of course.’ Hashirama replied. 

-You looked between them. Tobirama looked shocked and honestly it was the first time you had seen much emotion etched on his face. Were it under any other circumstances you would have laughed but you were frustrated. 

‘Whatever the terms you wish you put forward,’ you took a deep breath, ‘I’ll do it. I’ll marry Tobirama Senju.’ 

Quite possibly the most regrettable words to ever come from your mouth but your options were taken from you. 

Madara called your name. ‘You can’t possibly consider actually agreeing to-’

‘I just did.’ You looked around at each other their stunned expressions. ‘If this is what keeps people safe, what keeps peace then I’ll do it. That is why we are here, right?’ 

-And that was how you signed yourself over to a Senju, the clan you were pitted against from infancy. Still it was worth it enough just to rile each of them up and remind them that you were no pawn to be trifled with. If you were to play then you would be a key player. As you should have been as the leader. 

-The ceremony was simple but with a large gathering expected of both an Uchiha and a Senju. But honestly it seemed everyone was enjoying the day more than the actual couple. You noted that there was nothing unusual about that. Marriage even before peacetime always hinged on power and passing on abilities. Your own mother coupled with your father for the strength of the clan.

-It was when you entered your new home, left alone with the man you now called you husband that you realised the reality of the situation. There was no going back now. You laughed to yourself as you looked out the window, realising the ridiculousness of the situation. ‘Sorry, Izuna.’ You whispered as you retreated to the bathroom to bathe. 

-You had become so numb that you barely felt the heat of the bath water against your skin. The steam cloaked around you like a defensive bubble as you scrubbed your skin. Maybe you would wake up and everything would be a dream? No, that wasn’t the cruel world you knew. 

-When you walked into the bedroom Tobirama was sitting at the end of the bed, staring at something on the wall and deep in thought. You didn’t bother speaking to him as you climbed into bed and beneath the covers. It wasn’t a marriage built out of mutual affection so why bother acting like it? You turned away from him and willed sleep to take you.

-Tobirama spent a few moments in the same position before he eventually shut out the light and climbed into bed beside you. He didn’t bother speaking to you either. It was one of the most restless nights for the pair of you and you never knew how much of a void there could be between someone so close beside you. 

-When the morning light shinned in through the window and the situation didn’t dissolve you knew this was your life now. The two of you lying there, on your backs in silence. 

‘I wondered what kind of man you were,’ you began, bluntly, ‘a killer sure but we are all killers.’ You swallowed. ‘What I didn’t know was whether or not you were the sort of man to force someone to do something against their will in order to secure this arrangement.’ 

‘You are not one to be forced and I am not one to force such things when they are not wanted.’ Tobirama said, flatly. ‘So let us leave it at that.’ He climbed out of bed and left the room.

-A smile came to your face. Should you be at least be happy your new husband didn’t have violent delights in that respect? You could hear Izuna mocking you in your head. Kami if he could see you now he would never believe it. With a groan you got out of bed and contented yourself with making breakfast. 

-The days passed by the same way. You and Tobirama spoke no more than a sentence to each other. You filled your days with errands, seeing old clan members and training your abilities. Possessing the sharingan was a precarious thing if you didn’t continue to train it. Sometimes you fantasised about over powering Tobirama in battle. You imagined the shocked look on his face. 

-The days bled into weeks and you were growing bored of life. There was only so much to keep you busy and you were going to lose your mind. That was when you walked by the newly established academy, watching the kids run in the field and an idea struck you. You could pass on your knowledge to the next generation and do something useful besides being someones wife while they ran the village. 

-There at the academy you found your new lifes purpose teaching the children of the new generation. It was challenging but also incredibly rewarding. Knowing these kids weren’t sent off into battle to watch people die was something that kept you going. Something you would fight to keep that way. 

-This new found light gave you hope. Maybe you could help achieve you brothers original dream after all and do Izuna’s memory proud? Perhaps all the of this wasn’t for nothing. 

-The new found joy began to light up your hope in home life as well. You began to converse more with Tobirama. It started with business talk. Enquiring about the academy and sharing your ideas. In turn he gave you his honest opinion, shutting down ideas that wouldn’t work but adding onto those that did. It was almost as though the two of you began respecting each other. 

-Tobirama was not blind to the shift too. He saw this as an opportunity to strengthen your marriage which was always so strained. He made it a point (although he would never tell you or anyone) to set aside time to work on plans for the academy. He would charge you with testing out ideas and plans and trusted your feedback on the matter. 

-He began visiting the academy more, speaking to you more and it wasn’t long before the two of you actually got along. It was nothing deep but it was so much more than it was before. It made you think that this could work. This could be a liveable life. 

-During the nights you noticed the distance between you and Tobirama wasn’t so vast like the empty void it was before. In fact, you could swear that physically he was closer to you as well. You wondered whether it was conscious or not but either way you didn’t mind. 

-When the two of you were home you would spend hours talking about the possibilities for the village. You talked about the children and your hopes for their future. He in turn explained how that could incorporate in everyday life of the village and create more opportunities for people. It was stimulating and it was nice. You felt yourself drawn closer.

-But then the anniversary of Izuna’s death hit you like ice water. You woke up with a feeling that something was wrong and then Madara came to see you. That’s when you remembered and with that came the memory of who killed him. You felt guilty for entertaining the thought of enjoying the company of the man who killed your brother.

-That day you spent with Madara, talking about the past and your family. With that came soul crushing pain but you didn’t cry. You had wasted all your tears years ago. You weren’t even sure you could cry anymore. Just like you could never see Izuna again. 

-That night you got home late. Tobirama inquired to your whereabouts but you ignored him. Once you reached the doorway of the hall he called out to you again. 

‘What are you doing?’

You stopped your hand curling over the frame.

‘It’s the anniversary of Izuna’s death,’ you said without turning back, ‘and I’m going to bathe.’ 

-You couldn’t look at him so you kept walking. He didn’t say anything after that either. After your bath you went to bed and he followed behind. You didn’t talk like you usually did, you didn’t even look at each other. And suddenly the void was back and you felt further away from him than you did in the beginning. It hurt more than you could bear. 

-The two of you grew apart after that. There were no more late night conversations or sharing ideas. He didn’t visit you at the academy anymore. When you came home you could look at him again but you didn’t say anything. 

-Tobirama was entirely aware of the change. He didn’t enjoy it but he wouldn’t accept full responsibility either. You knew he had killed Izuna when you entered the marriage so why was it different now? Deep down he knew why. The circumstances of your feelings for one another had changed substantially. But he would not feel guilty of something he had done in the past. Yes he had killed Izuna but honestly, if he hadn’t then it was likely Izuna would have killed him. They were at war after all. 

-Still, he did not enjoy that that fact was the reason for the shift between the two of you. However he would not move to remedy it either. It just wasn’t in him when he didn’t feel responsible. Well, that and he was stubborn. But perhaps he cared more than he would ever admit. 

-As the weeks moved on you didn’t feel such a heaviness weighing over your heart anymore. You would never truly be over Izuna’s death but you didn’t want that to weigh over your relationship anymore. You wanted it to be light again, liveable. 

-But when you got home you couldn’t bring yourself to say as much. You looked at him intently and when his eyes met yours you held their gaze. But still you couldn’t say the words. He seemed unbothered by this, glancing over at you ever so often through dinner.

-By the time you were in bed you contented yourself by promising to fix the void. And you lied awake thinking everything over, feeling angry, sad and confused all at once. You went through each emotion over and over until something moved next to you and broke your thoughts.

-The next thing you knew Tobirama was pressed against you back, his arms wrapped around you and clinging. At first you held your breath wondering what on earth was going on. But then you realised he was asleep and it made a little more sense. You had heard him roll in his sleep before but he had never clung to you like this. And suddenly all the sadness and anger inside you disappeared and you wanted to just savour this moment. 

-Taking a deep breath you turned in his hold to face him. You could barely see in the dark so you activated your sharingan. Then you saw his expression a lot softer in sleep than it did when he was awake. He looked so different, like the weight of the world no longer sat on his shoulders. And as you sharingan eyes shone through the night you imprinted his face on your mind, making a note to lock it away forever. 

-Then you sighed and closed your eyes willing sleep to take you. And it finally did, allowing you to get the rest you had been without for weeks. 

-In the morning you awoke, keeping your eyes closed as you felt Tobirama stir beside you. You felt him tense, as if he realised the position the two of you were in. He went to move but you reached out to stop him and he tensed again. This was uncharted territory between the two of you.

‘Let’s just stay like this for a little while.’ You mumbled, pressing toward him.

You felt his arms relax a little as they ease back around you.

‘I didn’t know you were a clingy sleeper.’ 

‘It’s not a fact I share easily.’ He grumbled. 

-You smiled, the first real smile in weeks. And then you opened your eyes, blinking them as they focused. In front of you was Tobirama, staring at you curiously but with no other discernible expression. You knew it wanted to ask what had changed between you two, why you were suddenly acting this was but he didn’t. Maybe he didn’t want your wrath to complicate things.

-You sighed. 

‘I’m not ever going to be able to forgive you for Izuna,’ you said, swallowing audibly. ‘But I won’t allow my feelings on the matter get between whatever this is anymore.’ Your eyes met his. ‘Are those terms agreeable?’ 

Tobirama looked at you, studying your expression for a moment. 

‘Yes, that is agreeable.’ He said, softly. 

‘Good.’ You whispered.

-The two of you laid there for a few moments, looking at each other, wondering where the two fo you would go from there. But then you decided that you weren’t the type of person to half heart anything. 

-With another sigh you leant forward, inching ever so closely until your lips touched his. The kiss was light for a moment, testing the waters until you pressed them closer, more firmly, cementing that you wanted to try this. And Tobirama kissed you back, his hands pulling you closer as his mouth moved against yours. And finally you were able to accept your marriage to Tobirama Senju.

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A friend (@hoe-imaginess !! <3) and I were talking about a Hogwarts!AU with the founders and I’m finally working on art for that like I promised ahhhh

I think we agreed that Hashi is captain for the Hufflepuff quidditch team and Tobirama is the seeker for Slytherin

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✑ User @hellotheremaryrose sent : "Madara’s go to-gag being his gloves made me 👀👀. I’ve never sent a request to anyone before! So maybe this is too vague but.... general headcanons about Madara and his gloves?!?! 😈😎"

✑ Anli's useless comment : Not gonna lie... it's requests like these that make me regret my decision not to write scenarios lol. I'm sorry that it's so short, but I hope you still enjoy it ! I had fun with these, actually. If you're coming to this blog from my previous one (now closed for good, rest in pieces @uchiha-senshi), you know how much of a hoe I am for Madara (no it hasn't changed in the past 6 years), ahah

PS. I just want to specify that I use the word "slut", "whore", "hoe", "bitch" and every other word with that same meaning as both a gender neutral term (I call myself all these things all the time lol) and only in regards to a character degrading another. If you are uncomfortable with this, please let me know

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うちはマダラ • Uchiha Madara

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↳ Before he started using his gloves as a gag, Madara had already taken the habit of keeping them on even when you were both half naked and all about taking each other's clothes off

↳ He loves the way his gloved hand looks wrapped around your pretty throat. In a very subtle way, it gives the illusion that he's got an edge on you—he's still clothed, you are not. And you have to work in order to earn his real touch, too.

↳ Madara discovered this particular gagging kink of his that one time he was fucking you over the table in the Hokage Tower's records room and Tobirama had suddenly walked in unannounced.

↳ The moment he heard the door creak open, he pulled you from said table to hide behind a shelf, and as a reflex, he covered your mouth with his hand so you wouldn't make a noise.

↳ Obviously, even if Madara managed to escape Tobirama's (for now), he just had to take advantage of the situation to rile you up even more, commenting on how hard you started clenching on him when you heard the door open, how your body is instinctually rolling back against him to feel full again.

↳ Calls you degrading names because you like the risk of getting caught so much, and he starts exposing your desire to have someone watch how much of a cockslut you are for him, to hear how good he's making you feel, beg for more.

↳ You whimper at his words, because every single thing he says is so painfully true, and just as Tobirama turns in the direction of the noise, Madara slides two of his fingers inside your mouth because clearly his hand on it wasn't enough.

↳ The moment Tobirama leaves, you're in it for a scolding, and as a punishment, Madara keeps his glove inside your mouth to give you a lesson on the importance of being silent, especially when he asks you to be.

↳ Hearing how your moans sound as they're muffled by the fabric is a huge turn on. It's not the same as a normal gag. And the fact that you're struggling not to spit it out riles him up even more. He loves everything about it.

↳ He never brought up the subject in conversation, but after that incident, you noticed that he started using his gloves more often—sometimes he'd change it up and use something else, but his gloves became his default.

+ Bonus ending : In all of this chaos, both you and Madara had forgotten that Tobirama is one of the—if not THE—best sensory ninjas in the entire Shinobi world. You may have spared his eyes, but he knew all along that you were in there. And while he couldn't say for certain that you were doing less than appropriate things in your working environment, the man's not dumb. He can put two and two together. So when you both get out of the room, he's there, waiting for you, arms crossed and glaring. Madara denies every single one of his accusations (of course), but the terrified look on your face and your slightly wobbly legs betray him.

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