Their Writing >>>> I Need More Madara Fics Anyways Tobirama

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Hello, it me again ;) here to try one more time for the Tobirama arranged marriage scenario! They didn't consummate the marriage and start to develop feelings for one another!

Okay so this is longer than I expected. I tried to give it enough plot. I think about this all the time so I had so many ideas. And we discussed it being a female s/o so I used she/her. HOPE IT’S OKAY FAM. This is probably my longest scenario to date

Tobirama Senju

The ceremony was basic, and private. Only family and a select few notable members from their respective clans attended, and it lasted half the time a thorough ceremony should have.

Hashirama’s vision of a charming wedding for his brother quickly lost life. Tobirama refused the mere thought of an arranged marriage at its first mention; he would not be married to some stranger from a clan which had opposed the Senju for decades. He let Hashirama have his union with the Uchiha, but he would bow to his elder brother’s delusions no more than that, and for something as frivolous as marriage, no less.

Yet Tobirama found himself regrettably swayed, in the end. It took weeks of pleading on Hashirama’s part. Depicting the prospect of the marriage as something logical and beneficial would be the only power that Tobirama acquiesced to. If acquiring resources and specialized workers for Konoha’s growth meant an alliance, was it not worth it?—so Hashirama presented it in such fashion. Tobirama was inclined to agree, though less inclined to concede that it would be his marriage on the table.

Had the clan been any less profitable, Tobirama would have refused and never spoken of the issue again. But the fact remained that there was little to lose and a monument to gain from the alliance. That would be the sole saving grace. It was the only fleeting comfort that quelled his mind during the tedious ceremony, though it quickly failed to do its job as the minutes dragged on and introduced a sinking feeling of doubt into his conscience.

Tobirama could see the discomfort in his bride’s eyes during the ceremony, the way they flickered ever so slightly to her father in the crowd, as if aspiring for his sudden change of heart that would rescue her from her dismal fate.

At one point, Tobirama thought she looked on the verge of tears. Sullen tears or angry tears, he didn’t know. The latter didn’t sound unlikely; he had heard that her compliance was no easier wrought than his.

Their shared disdain for the union should have eased some of his concerns. He wouldn’t have to worry about offending her should he not provide intimately like a husband should. If they could come to a civil understanding, then it would pave an at least refined path for the rest of the marriage. The eternal, unescapable marriage.

But civility would not be an effortless task. On the wedding night, she made that transparent.

“I won’t do this,” she told him mere seconds after walking into their bedroom, her expression hard, voice overcompensating for the pressure with confidence. “I don’t want to be touched. I’ll spend the night outside if I have to, but I can’t do this.”

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lol I'm hard again 😂😂

𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐓!

SENJU KAWARAGI x READER

TW: public sexual activities, pantie stealing, getting caught, phone sex but not? IDK

A/N: minors, please don't interact or I'll break your back

"So, how was it?"

Senju asks the girl next to her as they walk back from the store, holding multiple bags.

"How was what?" y/n replied turning her head to look at the short-haired girl who was staring right back at her. "You had sex with Sanzu, didn't you? I was asking how it went."

y/n looked to the side, avoiding senju's eyes as she bit the inside of her cheek. "It went well... Who told you about that in the first place?"

Senju turned her gaze away from y/n as she stayed silent for a little. "Wakasa did." y/n nodded in response.

the rest of the walk was silent until the two girls reached the bus stop, senju stepped to the side signaling y/n to walk onto the bus first before she walked behind her.

Once the vehicle's doors closed, senju grabbed y/n's hand as she led her to find a seat in the back of the bus.

As they sat down, senju stared at the girl who was situating herself and placing the bags onto the floor in front of her so that they could have more space to sit in.

y/n stopped shifting as she looked over at senju about to take the bags from the girl's hands, only to see her still looking at her with a monotone face but also with a finger on her lip as if she was thinking about something.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that." y/n said, laughing a little and using her hand to cover her smile which senju knew was a trait of hers. "'s nothing, I was just thinking of something."

y/n shrugged in response as she took the bags from senju's hands and placed them on the floor before reaching into senju's shirt pocket and taking out her small phone as her hand brushed the girl's erect nipple through her shirt making senju shiver slightly from the contact as she let out a shaky breath which y/n didn't take notice to as she flipped open her phone.

"Didn't Takeomi say that he'd walk us from the bus stop?" y/n questioned looking over at senju who was playing with the hem of her skirt. "Yeah, but I don't think he'll show up. Maybe call him just for surezies." Senju replied looking over at y/n who already had her pink flip phone out with a melody and kuromi charm attached to it. Pink nails tapped the numbers across the phone, calling senju's brother.

"Hello?"

His voice rang through the phone as y/n put the device to her ear. "Hey, Takeomi-sama!" y/n yelled into the phone, Takeomi grunted as he pulled his ear away from the phone slightly. "Yes? What is it, y/n."

"You said that you'd pick us up at the bus stop but I bet that you're not even gonna show!" y/n put her hand on her hip even though the man at the other side of the call couldn't even see her.

"Mmm, well. You aren't guaranteed that I won't show up, I promised you both, did I not. Have I ever broke one of my promises?" He responded as y/n heard him blow out smoke from his cigarette through the other side of the phone.

But before y/n could open her mouth to speak, she felt a hand on her thigh as it moved slowly up her thigh. Turning her head to see Senju looking at her with a small smile and a finger to her lips in a shushing motion.

y/n shook her head and pointed to her phone signaling Takeomi's presence, senju shrugged as she whispered "and?" y/n slowly untensed her shoulders before hearing Takeomi's rough voice through the phone. "y/n, you there?"

She pulled the phone back to her ear and gave senju a worried look as the girl started to pull her underwear off her legs, grunting at the string of slick that was connected to y/n's cunt and her panties.

"Y-yeah! I'm here, sorry." y/n said with a shaking voice as she heard Takeomi hum in approval through the phone. "Where are you guys right now." He asked before taking another puff of his cigar, letting the smoke leave his lips.

Senju's fingers rubbed around y/n's pussy making her shiver and look down at the girl who only pointed back at the phone.

"Mmm, we're at- we just passed that one d-ead arcade next to the gas station- ah!" y/'n was cut off by moan as senju's fingers slipped into her, pumping in and out but then curling every second.

"What's wrong, You alright over there?" Takeomi asked, sounding a little worried.

"Yeah um. I just hit my knee on the seat. Takeomi sighed, "Clumsy." He called her, making the girl let out a forced laugh still having a shakey voice while senju pumped her fingers and stared at y/n's cunt as if it was a wonder to her. Using her other hand, senju unbuttoned her shirt as she started tugging at her nipple while still thrusting her fingers into y/n's dripping cunt.

"Well, I'm on my way. I'll meet you at the bus stop, yeah?" Takeomi asked as he chuckled slightly. Senju purposely thrusted her fingers faster and faster, knowing y/n was about to cum as she saw y/n putting her hand over her mouth even though her moans still left her mouth.

Senju smiled up at y/n as she placed her finger on y/n's clit and started rubbing making her reach her limit faster than expected. An accidental loud moan left her mouth as her orgasm came, her juices sprayed all over senju's hand. At her moan, the three of them went silent.

"Oh...so your fucking my sister? In public?" They heard takeomi's voice through the phone as he let out a worried laugh.

"Yup! Hey big bro!" Senju leaned over y/n's lap, yelling into the phone with a smile. Y/n sat there with her mind filled with embarrassment as she still calmed down from her recent orgasm, her ears blocking out the sound of the two siblings quarreling in the background.

"Anyways~! Big brothers here, let's go!" Senju said as the bus stopped, she ran towards the bus doors but not forgetting to take all her shopping bags and also something that doesn't belong to her.

As y/n picked up all of her own bags shopping bags, she noticed something was missing.

"Uh- Senju! I need my underwear!"

Senju only giggled, stuffing the piece of clothing into her pocket.

BLUE ;

+ suna rintarō x fem!reader | blue!suna

+ HEAVY angst, explicit smut, fluff (i’ll try my best), mean!suna (the emphasis is there for a reason), soulmate, highschool/college. teen pregnancy.

+ fucked up family drama, bullying, humiliation, illness, explicit language, undertones of masochism, child abuse, physical/emotional abuse, emotional manipulation, infidelity.

+ playlist. [made by @/putmeinyourdeathnote] updated playlist.

In a world where soulmates exist in a literal sense, the hopeless romantics are less lonelier. After you reached the fruitful age of eighteen, a soulmate mark would appear on your skin. Nobody knows how it happens. It just does.

Despite that, you find yourself in deep insouciance about the appearance of your soulmate mark. Because soulmate marks are often accompanied with the word love.

They say love is a prince saving a princess. Love is scented letters slipped into one’s locker. Love is a kiss and a hug shared with another person. Love is kissing under the rain or a bed of stars. Love is memorizing every tiniest detail about a person. Love is the twinkle in someone’s eyes as they beheld their beloved. Love is that certain slow motion or a spark, a crackle, an explosion.

For you, love isn’t one of those things.

Love is of dark brown hair and taunting smirks.

Love is a six-foot tall boy with sharp tongue and fox-like, emerald eyes.

For you, love is Suna Rintarō.

The boy who has a thousand sun spilling in the cracks of his bones. You kept his fire in your heart, pretending that he wouldn’t burn you to ashes. There is blood on his teeth, but you kiss him still. Tasting the tang of revolution and war on his lips.

He smiled, painting stars in the dawn that were his eyes. But you must not forget: they were meant to explode. Luminescent and beautiful the supernova might be, it’s still a broken star.

FIRST ACT: HELP.

SECOND ACT: TEENAGE HORMONES.

THIRD ACT: NEXT TIME.

FOURTH ACT: THAT MANSION.

FIFTH ACT: WHY ME?

SIXTH ACT: MOTHER.

SEVENTH ACT: SHE KNOWS.

EIGHT ACT: NADINE.

NINTH ACT: BLUE.

TENTH ACT: SAFE AND SOUND.

ELEVENTH ACT: MINE.

TWELFTH ACT: THE BOY AT THE DOOR.

THIRTEENTH ACT: THE WORLD IS HEAVY.

FOURTEENTH ACT: TWO OF US.

FIFTEENTH ACT: DREAM.

EPILOGUE: BETTER.

BONUS CHAPTER.

foreva my fav series

WICKED THRONE, manjiro sano.

+ f!reader x s. manjiro. tragedy. royal!au. rebel!au. enemies-to-lovers. ooc!manjiro i write him the way i want to idc. romance. heavy angst. fluff. slow burn. character deaths. explicit smut. war. trauma. violence & slight gore: decapitation, undertones of torture, murder. thank you @mqtsuno for the header, i love u <3!

current word count: 142,553.

+ playlist. | misc links.

“he would burn down the

empires who tried

to conquer her,

he would become the monster

of those who tried

to terrify her,

he would be the shadows of the

devils in her nightmares,

but she— she is made of

bruises and of the past,

of arrows made from flames.

perhaps you have

missed the wolf

underneath her skin.

but she wasn’t made

to cower under your crown.

she isn’t the hunter,

and she isn’t the prey.

she is the enemy of the

kings who do

not deserve mercy.”

FIRST ACT: BEGINNING.

SECOND ACT: FIRST TRIAL.

THIRD ACT: MOONSTONE.

FOURTH ACT: ARROW.

FIFTH ACT: EMPTY VOWS.

SIXTH ACT: WHO ARE YOU?

SEVENTH ACT: THE QUEEN’S CROWN.

EIGHTH ACT: THE KING’S THRONE.

NINTH ACT: HIDDEN FANGS.

TENTH ACT: FIRE IN THE DANCE.

ELEVENTH ACT: DECLARATION OF WAR.

TWELFTH ACT: SOMEONE TO BLAME.

THIRTEENTH ACT: THE WEIGHT OF A SIN.

FOURTEENTH ACT: THIS DAY.

FIFTEENTH ACT: THE CROWN AND THE FRIEND.

SIXTEENTH ACT: AND LOVE WHISPERED.

SEVENTEENTH ACT: THE DOOM OF DESCENT.

EIGHTEENTH ACT: FOR POWER. PART ONE.

NINETEENTH ACT: FOR POWER. PART TWO.

TWENTIETH ACT: PENITENCE.

TWENTY FIRST ACT: HEAVY IS THE CROWN.

TWENTY SECOND ACT: WHAT KILLS A KING.

TWENTY THIRD ACT: THE HOUSE OF AVEN.

TWENTY FOURTH ACT: HAUNTED IS THE NIGHT.

TWENTY FIFTH ACT: TRUTH UNCONCEALED.

TWENTY SIXTH ACT: MY BLOOD AND YOURS.

TWENTY SEVENTH ACT: YOU AND I, AT WAR.

TWENTY EIGHTH ACT: THE HANDS YOU WORSHIPPED.

TWENTY NINTH ACT: TO YOU, BELOVED.

THIRTIETH ACT: LONG LIVE THE HEARTLESS.

SEQUELS:

WHEN THE BLADE TALKS, haruchiyo.

Even the blade knows the truth.

DROWNING IN YOUR GLIMPSE, rindou.

“In your eyes, I see a different me.”

IN MY BONES, ran.

How terrifying it is to love.

copyright © 2021 8kh all rights reserved. no part of this story may be reposted, edited, or reproduced without the author’s permission.

this series >> anything else 😭😭

— WICKED THRONE.

ABOUT + s. manjiro x f!reader. royal!au. rebel!au. enemies-to-lovers. ooc!manjiro i write him the way i want to idc. romance. heavy angst. fluff. slow burn. character deaths. eventual smut. updates one or two times a week. thank you @mqtsuno for the header, i love u <3!

INCLUDES + ken ryuuguji, mitsuya takashi, baji keisuke, chifuyu matsuno, kazutora hanemiya, sanzu haruchiyo, akashi takeomi, ran & rindou haitani, izana kurokawa, kakucho hitto, kokonoi hajime, seishu inui, emma sano, and shinichiro sano.

MORE + playlist. | misc links.

“he would burn down the

empires who tried

to conquer her,

he would become the monster

of those who tried

to terrify her,

he would be the shadows of the

devils in her nightmares,

but she— she is made of

bruises and of the past,

of arrows made from flames.

perhaps you have

missed the wolf

underneath her skin.

but she wasn’t made

to cower under your crown.

she isn’t the hunter,

and she isn’t the prey.

she is the enemy of the

kings who does

not deserve mercy.”

FIRST ACT: BEGINNING.

SECOND ACT: FIRST TRIAL.

THIRD ACT: MOONSTONE.

FOURTH ACT: ARROW.

FIFTH ACT: EMPTY VOWS.

SIXTH ACT: WHO ARE YOU?

SEVENTH ACT: THE QUEEN’S CROWN.

EIGHTH ACT: THE KING’S THRONE.

NINTH ACT: HIDDEN FANGS.

TENTH ACT: FIRE IN THY DANCE.

ELEVENTH ACT: AND THIS IS WAR.

TWELFTH ACT: THE WEIGHT OF A SIN.

THIRTEENTH ACT: IF HE HAS TO.

FOURTEENTH ACT: THIS DAY.

FIFTEENTH ACT: BATTLE OF CAELFALL.

SIXTEENTH ACT: FORGIVENESS.

SEVENTEENTH ACT: BELOVED FRIEND.

EIGHTEENTH ACT: LASTING.

NINETEENTH ACT: HEAVY IS THE CROWN.

TWENTIETH ACT: LONG LIVE THE KING.

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