|Pup|26| Responds to all pronouns
Alright you all know the drill this here blogo of mine is a reflection of my current hyper fixations and obsessions. Title thingy may or may not reflect current fixation. Welcome to my Pandemonium.
❄️: Share a snippet from a WIP of my choice! Oooh you did pick a good one. I wasn’t sure I was ever going to share this as I am super selective over what I share with Katsuro in it, but here you are!
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“Brat,” Katsuro mumbles fondly, and Tobirama relaxes. “At my age, I am looking for a companion. Someone to enrich my life and soften my days. Who handles my fussing and overbearing possessiveness easily and loves me just as fiercely in return. You know it as much as I do, nephew. I love with my whole heart. They will become my stars and guiding light. The very reason I breathe. So when they gossip about how picky I am, they aren’t entirely wrong.”
Katsuro reaches out, fingertips touching Tobirama’s cheeks, and he leans into it. Leans into that unspoken ask for honesty and offering of unconditional love.
“So, who holds my nephew’s heart that you are weighing your options more seriously than any experiments you’ve run?”
Madara.
“Another alpha,” Tobirama says, watching his uncle process that information. Watching with scrutiny, although his heart pounds in his chest. His uncle’s fingers still haven’t left his face. He knows his uncle would never hurt or yell-
“That doesn’t answer who, pup,” Katsuro says, golden eyes glittering in amusement.
Tobirama sighs in relief and nuzzles the hand still there. “Madara,” Tobirama lets the word slip through his lips like a breath of fresh air. “I know it’ll make waves if Madara accepts, but my heart has chosen.”
Katsuro huffs out a laugh and pats his cheek before pulling away. “Once a Hatake finds their heart, they will take no other,” he agrees. “I will help you even if it’s just support. But before all of that, you must approach your heart. Then you tackle the rest.”
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☔ Arg a fic concept I want to explain and share? Honestly, I have so many. And when I mean so many… *so many*.
So the never to be written fic would dive into how each clan would acclimate into Konoha. Specifically between the Uchiha and Senju. They would have to get to know each other without the ‘oh hey we’ve killed each other for so long! But *poof* it’s all good!’ No no, they must go through this.
This would be a slow burn between Tobirama and Madara, and feature Hashirama and Madara friendship.
Hatake lineage for the Senju Brothers - Ft a more feral Tobirama.
Lots of festivals and ugly truths. Miscommunication via culture. Some hurt comfort, building tension. Then smut. Lots of lovely smut.