#bottom madara

[maphel-n-doodles]

Commissioned by @fiyasgideon! "Top"birama as my fiance lovingly called him and Madara ahh. Embracing. Dw about the details.

Full Version here.

[illogicals-blog]

Posting one of my own works here for the first time. No idea how this works.

Tobirama/Madara

Explicit

Modern AU. Clubbing/Dancing

Gets smutty pretty quick. 😆

[amgeryporcupine]

TobiMada Family Au: Sentimental Tobirama is lethal to Madara’s health

Welp, I've been busy lmao just finished 2nd yr and am now taking summer classes :>

Thought I'd share some more of this familyAu

I kinda missed it and am just trying to revive myself from artblock. Also, commissions are open if interested

[mariondeux]

hi could i request Madara x transmasc!reader stepcest, size difference and praise in which he takes the readers virginity? thank you!

— SYNOPSIS ; You’re not sure how you reached this point, but you don’t regret giving your virginity to your step brother, Madara.

CW ; NSFW, Soft dom Madara, stepcest, size difference, praise, virginity loss, VERY soft and fluffy

WORD COUNT ; 605

PAIRING ; Stepbrother!Madara Mikejima x Transmasc!Reader

A/N ; I’m so rusty please forgive me 😭

FEMALE ALIGNED DNI.

So small. You were so small compared to him. Madara held onto your waist, pulling your body closer to his as his cock throbbed inside of you. Every fiber of his body clawed at him to protect you, to not allow anyone to do you any wrong. He wrapped his arms around your lower back, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.

“Good boy, you’re taking me so well…” He moaned into your ear, dragging his tongue up the side of your neck. You moaned in response, perfectly reacting to every single one of his advances. This was so new to you. You’d never been this close with anybody. With your step brother, no less. You were so sensitive, so vulnerable. Madara couldn’t help but lightly chuckle whenever you seemed so bashful each time he praised you.

Madara’s cock slowly dragged out of you, watching as your little cock twitched helplessly just above. He moved a hand down, using his thumb to swirl around your sensitive cock. Your hips twitched in reaction, your eyes closing as you let out the cutest little moans he’d ever heard. Madara felt like the luckiest guy alive to be the first to see you like this. He felt so honored you trusted him with your body.

“So cute~ Don’t worry, mama’s gonna take care of you.” His hips slowly rocked against yours, keeping his hand in place as he played around and stimulated your little cock simultaneously. He just couldn’t get enough of you. Madara drank in every sight of you squirming so cutely underneath him, your legs twitching as he pressed his cock deep into your slick hole.

His hips pressed firmly against yours, letting out a low moan at the sight of you silently begging for more. “Madara — D-Don’t stop.. please!” You whined, you felt so awkward in this position, with this being your first time and so inexperienced. Yet, with the way Madara was treating you so sweetly, you could feel yourself letting go.

Madara’s heart felt so fluffy, a blush blooming on his cheeks, as he could feel his heart swell just for you. He gently kissed your cheek, keeping his face close to you as he panted.

“Don’t be afraid to let yourself go. Mama’s got you. I promise, baby boy.” He cooed into your ear, his thumb speeding up around your little cock.

Your head tilted back into the pillow, gritting your teeth as your hips twitched in his hold. “Madara!”

Madara hummed in content, speeding up the pace of his hips a little to teeter you over the edge. Your hands tightly grasped onto the sheets underneath, using them as support as you tried your best to bounce back against his hips.

Your legs trembled a little, hips bucking up into Madara’s hand as you felt your body reach its peak. Madara’s hand and hips slowed down a little, letting you get off your high before pulling out of you. He placed both hands on your waist, massaging your sides as you panted heavily.

“You did such a good job. Mama’s proud of you~” Madara continued to praise you, completely ignoring his own need for release as he pressed a kiss against your temple.

Once you pulled yourself together, you realized Madara hadn’t come yet. You looked down, noticing how painfully hard he looked, getting the confirmation you needed. You looked up at him, lips nearly pressed into a pout.

“Wait… Madara, you haven’t come yet..”

Madara shook his head, pulling your body into his as he hugged you. “It doesn’t matter. All that matters is that you felt good.”

TAGLIST ; @resluv @berrycolaa @noahrandom @1694 @raiiinydayz @kangdae

[hiraeff]

Guys I’m sorry, I caught the Naruto autism.

[depressedhangrybitch]

Suppose you are a waiter at a restaurant and these people come in pairs:

Obito and kakashi

Tobirama and izuna

Hashirama and madara

Naruto and sasuke

Who is likely to pay?

Why am I asking?

Because

So here's the vote

[maphel-n-doodles]

Happy Valentine's Day Mdtb fandom

[tarutaruga]

as promised some spicy food for you guys!!

fun fact this is the first tbmd drawing I did, even before all the fluff or before I knew anything about them, I just saw tobirama and madara onscreen and was like "hmmm what if..."

check out my patreon (here) for the uncensored version

[madaramikejimajuicyfatass]

Imagine tugging Madara's hair to get his attention. Just a small little tug to get his eyes on you. Or uhguhd, during the sexy time, grabbing his ponytail to force him to look at you

[anubisthe1]

As someone with a thick ass and big family it is my right to headcanon madara as a fellow dumbtruck haver that gets his ass slaped left and right by everybody.

[amgeryporcupine]

TobiMada A/B/O Bonanza!! Part 2 ft. ButsuTaji!! Read from left to right

Kawarama is a bear, and Itama is like a combination of a bear and a snow leopard :3 having short round ears (bear) and a long fluffy tail (snow leopard)

HAHAHA I HAD FUN MAKING THIS

[everymadara]

Chapter 606

[tobiramamonmari29]

External point of view:

Iruka: Hey Madara. Said the brunette, looking at Madara who had become small, no more than 15 or 20 centimeters. the Uchiha had been accidentally hit by a Jutsu.

Madara: What? It's impossible ! I refuse to believe that I am now a little being!

iruka: How are you? He said while running his index finger over Madara's head which had become so small. He admits that he finds it rather funny too but says nothing about it.

Madara: Yes but... I refuse to believe it! A ninja can't be barely more than 15 centimeters tall! It's a shame !

iruka: I find it cute, your kunai look like toothpicks. He said smiling softly, he also had an irresistible urge to laugh.

Madara: Stop saying that, it's so stupid! You think I can be cute huh? An Uchiha isn't supposed to be cute! he said with his high-pitched voice that sounded like that of a child.

Iruka: Oh come on Madara, he said smiling. You're my boyfriend, I can find you cute whenever I want.

Madara: No no no no no! I'm sick of people thinking I'm cute when I'm little! I want my real body back! he said, hiding his face and sulking like a child.

Iruka: Awww he said, knocking Madara over with his fingers. Holding the Uchiha by his hilts with two of his fingers. We can do anything with you. He said laughing.

Madara:Holy hell! Stop treating me like a toy, please! He said, trying to struggle to get out of Iruka's hands.

Iruka: Um no. He said, running his index finger under Madara's shirt. Caressing his entire torso. Iruka hums, Iruka is so small, it's cute.

Madara blushes and begins to struggle harder and harder.

Madara: Let me fucking go!

He shouts it in a small voice. I'm not a toy, you can't use me like that!

Iruka: Tobirama told me I was responsible for you. while he finds a solution, and I rather like being responsible for you for once.

He said running his index finger against her stomach.

Madara blushes a little more because Iruka runs his index finger against his stomach.

Madara: I don't need a manager! I'm not a child anymore. In any case, I would manage on my own like a grown-up. He said while trying to get out of Iruka's hands.

Iruka: Really? He said looking at him with his haunting brown eyes. You risk getting crushed by the heels of Tōka-san and Mito-san.

Madara can't help but lower his gaze and look into Iruka's mesmerizing eyes.

Madara: I... I'll be careful not to get crushed. It's not like Mito and Tōka's heels scare me after all! he said in a small, high-pitched voice.

Sanji: Hmm. he continued to play with Madara running his index finger against his pants.

Madara pales a little after what Iruka does. He starts giving her adorable little looks.

Madara: Stop it! I didn't ask for anything!

Iruka: Oh right? as much for me. he said with a shit knowing smile what he was doing.

Madara starts to look away so as not to meet Iruka's smile because he started to blush a little.

Madara: I didn't ask you anything so stop as quickly as possible! he said in a small, high-pitched voice.

Iruka pulled Madara up holding him in front of his face. Looking at him with her brown eyes, holding him apart from the fabric of his t-shirt.

Iruka: Even when you're little, you're not that cute. He said sulking.

Madara's cheeks turn red because of Iruka holding him against his face while Iruka told him he wasn't cute. He tried to free himself without success and therefore could do nothing to protect himself from Iruka's caresses.

Madara: Stop Iruka, I beg you! he said in an adorable tone.

Iruka: Ho go Madara-kun. He said with puppy dog eyes.

He cupped Madara in the palm of his hands, massaging his stomach and chest with the help of his thumbs. Madara starts to blush a little because Iruka is massaging her chest with his thumbs and her stomach is too sensitive. He begins to make noises resembling contented purrs.

Iruka: Awww~ He said as he removed Madara's top with his long, tanned fingers.

Madara starts looking at Iruka's hands removing her top. Because of this his cheeks turn redder and he has a goofy smile on his face.

He has a little high-pitched voice as he says it straight away.

Madara: Stop caressing me Iruka, I'm really going to blush if you continue!

iruka: Blushing makes you pretty.

Madara starts to blush a little more with what Iruka says. The problem is that he can't really get out of the situation he's in. So he starts looking away while being all red.

He has a small, high-pitched voice:

madara: No need for you to compliment me like that.

Iruka: I want to say them. He said running his index finger against Madara's nipples.

Madara can't defend himself against Iruka's caresses which feel too good. He begins to stutter and blush more and more. he even looks a little stupid because of Iruka's caresses.

Iruka: You like it after all.

He continued to caress Madara with his fingers, handling him carefully in his hands.

Madara can't deny that because it was indeed the truth. he felt like he was literally melting in Iruka's hands. He felt that Iruka was doing him too much good even if he didn't like being manipulated.

Madara: Y-yeah but... you're overdoing it anyway... he said with a little high-pitched voice.

Iruka: You think so? even in real size. I'll make you feel so good you'll come tons of times on your own chest.

Madara feeling a little awkward and embarrassed by this conversation. He starts to look away so as not to see Iruka and so that he doesn't give him more caresses.

Madara:..y-yeah but here I am small not bigger than a hand. he said in a small, high-pitched voice with a shy look.

Iruka: Nothing prevents you from having fun even if it's only with my fingers.

Madara starts to blush a little because of him caressing him with his fingers.

madara: Yeah... it's true that I'm starting to feel good. he said in a cute tone.

Iruka: Yeah I know Madara-kun.

He had fun playing, touching Madara everywhere, on his bare chest, he smiled while undoing the Uchiha's pants. Madara has a naive look when he sees that Iruka starts playing with his bare chest and undresses him.

Madara: Y-yeah... It's even more sensitive this way...

Madara blushes a little more and starts to stutter thinking that Iruka has absolute control over his pleasure.

iruka: Madara, open your mouth. He said, licking his lips, he would like to know a few things.

Madara does so, opening his mouth as Iruka asks.

Madara: Yes...what do you want? He said in an adorable tone.

Iruka: Suck my index finger darling. he said while running his brown fingers into Madara's small mouth.

Madara can't refuse Iruka's requests especially when he starts calling him darling.

Madara therefore puts Iruka's index finger in his mouth and follows up with kisses. he passed his tongue against it, there was drool at the corners of his lips and his cheeks reddened.

Iruka: how naughty you are. He said pushing his index finger further into Madara's mouth. Like you are a pervert.

he looked at Madara's watery eyes, his blushing face, drool at the corners of his lips. So he sucked a cock rather than his index finger. Madara feels a little embarrassed by what Sanji is doing but at the same time he wants it to continue.

he feels a little redder and starts to stutter more and more.

Madara: I-I'm not that naughty...

Iruka: yes~ He ran his wet index finger against his pecs, rubbing his sensitive nipples after removing him from between Madara's lips.

Madara's cheeks start to get even redder than he usually does. It makes him feel good about Iruka cuddling him. He almost started stuttering every word he said.

Madara:..I-I'm not a rascal... and don't hesitate to make people want it. he said, his face half hidden by his hands because he didn't like to show himself vulnerable like that.

Iruka: So cute. He pulled Madara's pants off with his free hand.

madara starts to shake and get hotter from him touching him and starts to take off his pants.

Madara: Y-yeah it's really cute. he said a little playfully because he knew very well that Iruka had understood his message. he looks innocent, smiling like a child.

Iruka: I'll please you with a simple index finger, do you realize? He said, teasing Madara's cock with his index finger.

Madara says nothing and doesn't resist at all when Iruka teases his cock like this. he starts stuttering and blushing even more because of this. Her expression is totally naive or adorable while smiling at the same time. He keeps his eyes downcast in shame and fear because Iruka has absolute control in the situation.

iruka: Heee aren't these pretty pink floral boxers ~ he said while continuing to run his index finger against the boxers giving friction.

Madara blushed more and more when Iruka told him that his pink boxers with flowers were cute. he starts to feel hotter because of the situation and can no longer hold back.

Madara: Y-yeah I know these boxers are cute. I... I don't need you to say it!

Iruka: You're right, Mini Madara-kun as much for me. he said pulling down his boxers leaving Madara naked in the palm of his left hand.

Madara: W-why are you doing that...

Iruka: I love you, that's obvious, and I know you love me too. He said sulking, dare you tell me otherwise.

Madara: I like you...well...yes.

iruka: I knew it, but you have to be in the palm of my hand naked for you to finally tell me? said while running his index finger along Madara's body. Honey you are so bad at feelings.

Madara blushed even more when Iruka started running his long index finger all along his naked body.

he even starts stuttering in a cute and playful tone. He begins to squirm under what Iruka is doing. Iruka hums, spreading Madara's legs with his fingers.

Iruka: stay like that Madara-kun darling.

Madara didn't at all expect Iruka to do this and to do it so well.

madara: H-hey Iruka...

He starts to blush a lot more because Iruka is caressing his legs which are very sensitive and he has one of Iruka's fingers very close to his cock.

Iruka: now let's see if I can make you come with just one finger~

Madara can't deny that what Iruka makes is delicious and he starts to wonder what more would be like. Madara blushes too much and starts stuttering like a child because he doesn't know what he's going to do if this continues and if Iruka continues doing things like that. Iruka made his way with his index finger, pushing it against Madara's ass, sinking in gently. Madara was already too sensitive in this small body. he couldn't help but squirm and stutter more and more because of what Iruka was doing. Madara was also wondering what would happen if he continued to stick his fingers in her little ass.

Iruka: AWWW how cute it is when you squirm like that. He said touching Madara's bottom with his finger.

Madara blushes and starts looking at what Iruka is doing by necessity and he starts stuttering adorably.

Madara: Y-yeah it's okay... you don't need to say that... he said with a burning face and a playful smile.

iruka: Hmmm how full you must feel right? He said as he started to finger her.

Madara immediately stutters at Iruka's question and he starts to squirm a little. Her legs were shaking and uncontrollable.

Madara: N-oh... oh yes that's right...

iruka: Really adorable.

He moved his fingers in and out each time, pulling them in up to the knuckle, scratching Madara's prostate with his nail. Madara starts stuttering even more and making moaning noises. He even begins to stutter like a slightly annoying child.

iruka: I know you like it Madara-kun.

Madara makes a noise that sounds like "um hm". His face and upper torso are red.

Madara: I-I really enjoy... n-our time together like this...

he's even a little out of breath and he doesn't know how to say it without sounding like someone who really likes what Iruka is doing with him at the moment.

Iruka: Me too.

He continued to move more and more with flicks of his wrist that sent shocks of pleasure through Madara. madara was blushing, drooling at the corners of her lips, eyes hazy with pleasure, legs trembling.

Madara starts stuttering adorably because of Iruka.

Madara: M-m-m-my legs... W-they seem to be losing control.

he starts to sob with pleasure because he didn't expect wrist movements like that which also feel so good. Iruka looked at Madara as this squirmed in his hand, knowing very well that the little Uchiha would soon reach his climax by dint of being stimulated.

madara can no longer speak because he feels so good in his hands. It is literally melting like ice in the sun. He is therefore unable to respond to Iruka with words and therefore begins to squirm and stutter in a cute way in his boyfriend's hands.

iruka: Ohh what do I see~

He watched as Madara arched his head back, letting out a moan of pleasure as his body tensed and trembled. Eventually reaching his climax but Iruka continued to stimulate him with his index finger, so much so that Madara ended up having a second orgasm. it's the smallest load of cum Iruka has ever seen he almost wanted to laugh but did so internally so as not to ruin anything.

Madara couldn't believe what happened. It was the first time in his life that he felt so good.

Madara: O-oh...w-wow...

he puts himself deep in Iruka's hands and he looks at him with eyes full of surprise.

Iruka: Hmmm so little Madara~

how are you feeling ? relaxed ? He watched as Madara held his thumb to his chest, his face, neck, and ears red.

Madara is embarrassed by everything Iruka does. he had never heard or even seen a porno like he had just done.

Madara: Oh... I feel really relaxed now... He immediately starts stuttering at the same time. Really relaxed.

Iruka watched as Madara balled up his hands which was adorable honestly.

iruka: So interested in doing this again when you get your size again?

Madara looks at Iruka with an adorable look and he smiles.

Madara: Y-yeah I'd be up for doing that again when I'm my size again. He said, stuttering adorably.

iruka: I can't wait ~ little Madara -kun!

Madara remembers what they did and the feelings that evening and he feels like he wants to relive that with his boyfriend.

Madara: M-I want to do it again in a big way too. He starts stuttering adorably in response to Iruka.

END.

[ichatake]

Uchihas reacting to “I hate you”s

Request are open! Request rules here!

Characters: Sasuke Uchiha, Obito Uchiha, Madara Uchiha, Itachi Uchiha, Shisui Uchiha

Warning: slight angst, nothing else.

Obito Uchiha (Villain)

✧ “I hate you,” he stood there, his expression unwavering as your voice seethed with anger. Your voice could cut through thick glass as you shouted at him, but he felt nothing whatsoever. Even as your eyes bore into him, filled with a hatred so intense it could burn a hole through his soul, it wasn’t directed towards him. No, not ever. Yet despite the venom in your words, he didn’t flinch. Instead he listened intently, his expression indifferent. “That’s okay,” he responded, his voice devoid of any apparent emotion. In any other scenario, he would’ve crumpled under the weight of your vitriol, weeping and pleading for an explanation as to why you might hate him. But not now, because he already knew why.

✧ He knew how you mourned him for years, believing him dead and gone, only to find out the hard way the reality. He knew you visited his grave, and wished that you were in his position. He knew that your trust—your perspective of reality had been shattered the very moment his mask fell from his face. With a heavy heart, he continued “I would too,” his gaze never left yours, watching as tears streamed down your reddened cheeks. It had been years since he’d seen you this close, yet you looked young and pretty. The prettiest he’s ever seen you, even with tears glistening on your pretty face.

✧ “I hate you so much,” your voice cracked with pain and resentment as you spoke to him. Your Obito. The revelation that he was still alive, but causing so much pain and suffering shattered your world, leaving you emotionally fractured. “Why? Why do all of this? Why hurt so many?” You ask, searching his face for remorse but finding none, “Because this world is broken,” he answers steadily, his voice awfully gentle to you. “You have nothing in this reality,” his arms open, showing you the distress and chaos that is currently occurring around you. He wanted you to see how your comrades laid lifeless—to make you understand that you lost your friends, your family, your ‘happy ending’. “ Let this happen, and you will be forever happy,” he pauses briefly, searching for the right words to say. He chose his words carefully, locking eyes with you, “With me. With a better version of me. One that will keep you happy for the rest of your life,” Despite your heart-wrenching cries, he did nothing to stop this war. As you wept before him, he knew your pain would be temporary. He knew that once his plan took action—the infinite Tsukuyomi—you would find happiness. Even if you hate him now, he reassured himself, you wouldn’t think the same after his plan was completed.

Obito Uchiha (Shinobi)

✧ Obito, a strong and beloved jonin from the Leaf village, stood there, his chest tightening at the words that just came out of your mouth. His expression shifted as his mind struggled to comprehend what you had said. Suddenly, without a second thought, his words slipped through his lips as he tried to make sense of what you told him, “What… did you say?” he asked carefully, his eyes frantically darting over your face as if searching for an answer. You met his gaze, repeating your words with unwavering conviction, “I said, I hate you,”

✧ As you repeat yourself, Obito’s heart sank to the bottom of his stomach, his throat constricting as it became harder to breathe. He could handle any other response, any other thing you could have said, but hearing your harsh words was almost too much for him. “Why? What did I do? I don’t understand,” he manages to ask in desperation, trying his best to move closer to you. His heart clenched and turned inside his chest, and he boiled with fear. He loves you! He loves you to the moon and back! Why would you say that you hate him when he eats, sleeps, and breathes for you? You were his everything, so how could you hate him when he loved you so dearly?

✧ “Because you never notice how much I try for you. You’re always looking for Rin’s approval, and what about me? I’m left in the dark with nothing. I’m done with you. I’m done with trying to make you realize I’ve been in love with you for years,” you pour your heart out to him, desperate and hurt, and that’s when he realizes what this was about. Though his heart slightly fluttered at your revelation, he still felt awful for the way you were feeling all this time. The tingling sensation in the back of his mind kept bothering him as he examined every inch of your expression. “That’s… why?” He asks with a drop of his shoulder, sighing in pure relief at your confession, which only fueled the burning anger inside you. “I thought it was for something else I might’ve done… (Y/N), I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but I’m in love with you,” his confession caught you in surprise, his voice revealing his true feelings with no hesitation. What once was nervousness and anxiety had now been replaced with determination as he yearned to seek for a solution. It was true, he was deeply in love with you, but people still thought he had something for Rin when he didn’t. However, he did hide the fact that he liked you out of fear of another rejection. With Rin, he handled it well, but with you? He wouldn’t be able to take it. “I’m sorry if I ever made you feel horrible. I’m sorry I never noticed, and I’m sorry I hid it from you for so long. I love you, over anything there is in this world. The only thing I want is you, always and forever you,”

Madara Uchiha

✧ “I hate you,” your words felt like a slap to the face, making Madara turn around to face you swiftly. Although his face was deemed expressionless, his body tensed and tightened the more he processed your words. He had obviously been taken aback by your audacity to say such things, but he tried his best to hide his discomfort. With arms crossed over his chest, he scoffed and parted his lips, ready to give you a piece of his mind. “Get over it, woman,” he snarls at you with authority, and slight annoyance. You, his wife, should never say that to him. He’s given you everything; a home, a family, and more importantly, love. “You are acting like a child over something that should have never pestered you in the first place,” although your words had not hit him hard when you first spat them, they started to annoy him the more they set in, “If you hate me, why even decide to say yes when I proposed? If you are going to bother me with such nonsense, I will not bother with you,”

✧ His words were meant to hurt you as much as you hurt him, and when he notices the pain in your eyes, he’s satisfied… until he’s not. Until that annoying tingling feeling lingers under his skin as he watches your eyes brim with tears. The tingling feeling that pulled on the tendons of his heart any time you cried was crawling under every inch of his body. “Oh please, do not start with the tears,” he groaned in annoyance, but the salty tears were already streaming down your puffy cheeks. Despite this, he didn’t move an inch to comfort you, but watched you as you cried for a couple of minutes until he released an exasperated sigh. “Why? Why do you care so much for those people when all they have done is hurt you?” He asks with irritation, referring to your clan members who’ve hurt you in the past. He has said something out of line, and you argued with him about it, which ended you two up here.

✧ “Because we should be better people than them. Violence should never be the answer,” you sniffle with clenched fist, “But that is something you seem to never stop thinking about,” you admit, trying to hold in your tears. You didn’t want to keep crying like this in front of him. You wanted to be strong, “And if you think I am such a burden, then why keep this ring on my finger—,” you were surprised when his fingers wrap around your wrist to stop you from taking off the ring he had gifted you the night he proposed, “Because I know who I married. The same nagging woman I am with now, is the same nagging woman I fell in love with. If I had any regrets of marrying you, you would be back in your clan,” he scoffs and pulls your head to his chest with an annoyed expression “I love you, you stupid woman,” to any other person, your relationship might’ve seemed strange, but to you, this moment showed you just how much he truly loved you. Even if he has weird ways of showing it.

Shisui Uchiha

✧ Wait, he didn’t quite hear you well. Wait, what did you say? He turned towards you with a raised brow, his mouth slightly parted as he tried to figure out if you had said what he thought you said. Noticing his lost expression, you had no choice but to repeat yourself, much to your annoyance “I hate you,” this time, he did hear you. Loud and clear. To him, it felt like he took hours to respond to you, but in reality, his answer left his mouth almost immediately, “No you don’t,” It wasn’t meant to be cocky, it just sounded like it was. At least, to you it sounded cocky, and it made you even angrier with him. It annoyed you that he never took you seriously, “Oh, so now you think you know how I feel, do you?” you spat at him, hands clenching into tight fists as your eyes locked intensely, “You never care about anything! You come home and sleep and don’t even have time for me. I know you have a hard job, and I don’t expect you to be there at my beck and call, but at least asking me how I am would be enough,” you stressed, waving your arms frantically around you in desperation. You had been like this all week, stressed and unable to talk to anyone, because the only person you could ever rant and banter about things that bothered you in life was barely there for you, and when he was, it was like he wasn’t! He would barely listen to you anymore, and would expect you to listen to him. And you did, you always did. But you wanted something in return, and that was a sliver of his attention.

✧ “You're telling me you hate me over something so little?” he asks with furrowed brows, making you even more annoyed, “Over something so little?” You repeated through gritted teeth. His face, for once, contorted into one of annoyance, something you had never seen on him before, “Yes! Little! Because you know how my line of work is! You know that I barely have time to sleep, let alone waste my time with useless banter!” You were left speechless, standing in front of him with hurt eyes. “Yeah, useless. You’re right. Because my feelings don’t matter,” you scoff, “That’s not what I—” you interrupt him by turning away, tears forming in the corner of your eyes as realization finally hits him. You weren’t trying to waste his time, you just wanted to spend time with him. He had been so lost in his work, so busy caring for himself that he completely neglected you.

✧ “Oh darling,” he takes your hand again, a frown painting his face, “I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean any of the things I said. I’m just stressed out. Everything's happening so fast, and the clan isn’t helping at all.” he sighs and pulls you in towards him, engulfing you in his tight embrace, yet you didn’t say anything, “I know I’ve been neglecting you, and you deserve better. Please, let me make it up to you,” he whispers into you hair as he lowers down to kiss your head, “I couldn’t live with myself if I didn’t have you by my side,”

Itachi Uchiha

✧ “I hate you,” you mumble under your breath as you look at your lover. No, he wasn’t your lover anymore. He had left the village years ago, leaving you behind with a broken heart and a broken image of him. He was a monster who murdered his entire clan, and even though he had left years ago, he still looked the same as when he was still in the village, with only one difference. Those eyes. Those red eyes that stared deep into your soul. They terrified you. The eyes that you once loved and cared about so much looked down at you with no emotion. They were empty. They were dark. They were hurt. “I hate you, for everything that you did,” you pushed him, backing away from him with angry eyes. His cloak told you everything you needed to know. He was part of the Akatsuki, he was the enemy now. He was a traitor, and although your words were meant to hurt him, he closed his eyes and nodded, understanding your hatred towards him. “I understand,” he says in such a soft voice. His voice that you missed so much.

✧ You didn’t understand why he came to visit you. Why come in the middle of the night to see you? Why? Why waste his breath coming back to see you when he knew you wanted nothing to do with him? Because this would be his final goodbye. There were only a handful of people Itachi cared for—Two, to be exact. His brother, and the love of his life. He knew that soon he’d perish, and this was the final time he would ever see you again. Not that it mattered. He tried not to think about it, thinking it would make things worse. It would be better if he never came to see you, but his heart got the best of him, and so he sat there at your window, looking at you for one final time.

✧ “You don’t,” you clench your fist, hurt by his mere presence, “I don’t want anything to do with you, and I will report you to the higher ups. Unless you came here to kill me, which I don’t doubt,” you were defenseless, but you wouldn’t go out without a fight. Never. You would fight until the very end, but soon you realized he wasn’t there to kill you. “I have no need for that,” he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, “I came by my own selfishness. I don’t expect you to understand, and I accept your hatred, which I deserve,” he looks at you, red eyes burning into yours, “I simply wanted to see you for a final time,” he smiles and reaches out for you, pushing your hair out of your face, “My love,” and with that, your vision goes black as your consciousness slips away from you. You would wake up the next day tucked into your bed with a necklace tucked tightly in your hand.

Sasuke Uchiha

✧ Words never hurt this Uchiha, he was used to every awful thing anyone could throw at him. He cared too little about anything and everything, and that's what you hated the most about him. He barely cared about anything you did or said, at all times. He didn’t care how you looked because he never complimented you, he didn’t care how you acted because he barely spoke to you. You felt like you were in a relationship with a ghost, in fact, the comparison was not even close, because dating a ghost would be ten times better than this. And with every passing day of being emotionally neglected by your partner, today was no different. He was back in the village, and instead of coming to you first—to his home—he decided it was better to meet with Naruto and Sakura over seeing his wife who waited patiently everyday for him. You questioned if the ring on your finger meant anything to him at all at that moment. Despite this,

✧ When he got home, you were so happy, yet he showed no sign of interest in anything you did for him. You cooked and he ate, saying nothing about the taste of your new recipe. In fact, he seemed like he didn’t notice that you had learnt to cook a new dish just for him. Even so, you shrugged his annoying attitude off and asked about his day instead. Your question seemed to annoy the tired man as he became uninterested in mid conversation. When you asked him what was wrong, he shrugged you off. You kept questioning him until he snapped at you, telling you how you were annoying him with all your worries. This had been the final straw. You always gave everything in the relationship. You understood he wasn’t the best at showing his emotions, but it didn’t mean he could act like he didn’t care about you. Like you were nothing. The argument got heated and it ended up with you opening your mouth without thinking. “I hate you!” After your words fell out of your mouth, the room fell silent. He who had been looking away from you, had now turned his full attention towards you, “You don’t mean that, stop being dramatic,” the sight of him rolling his eyes hurt you more than it ever did. “You don’t care about anything, Sasuke. I do everything to try and please you. I could even say I live for you, but it’s never enough! You don’t take a sliver of your time to appreciate me. You think I have to be there for you whenever you need me, but can just leave whenever you want!” you yell, hitting the wall in frustration.

✧ “You don’t care about me! You don't love me anymore!” you were in a current state of pure anger, letting out everything you ever wanted to say to him. This makes him stand up and walk towards you, taking your wrist in his hand. You look up at him, tears of frustration prickling in the corner of your eyes. “If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t have married you. You mean a lot more to me than you think. I… I’m sorry if I don’t show it,” he sighs, “I love your cooking, I love your stories—I love hearing about everything that happened throughout your day. You’re the only thing I can think about when I’m away,” he lets go of your wrist and places a hand on your cheek, “Don’t hate me, because you’re the only important thing in my life. You’re my wife, and I…” he stops himself, trying to build the courage to complete his sentence. A small blush decorates his cheeks before he sighs, “I care for you a lot,” your husband wasn’t perfect, but you still loved him a lot, and you knew he loved you too.

[tarutaruga]

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[uchihaharlot]

How does Shisui (or the other Uchiha) cope when he's finally, blissfully rawing you for the first time ever? 😩

Nonny,

This is so sweet 🥹 I was actually cackling because boy do I ever have a dirty mind (and for once Madara is on point and I had a nap).

NSFW; how the Uchiha boys cope with the feeling of your sugar walls for the first time; artificially induced orgasm lol 😈

Madara:

Lol. Well, firstly. He was always raw dogging you and making you full of him. 😂 Contraception was a thing, but like, who the fuck wants to wear a pigs intestine?? Even if its clean, that’s just not something Madara would ever consider. If you ended up pregnant, you were merely upholding your agreement in this marriage. However….that doesn’t mean that the first time he penetrated your slippery moist cunt it wasn’t divine. He actually can be tender, and you wouldn’t jump in a dry ass pool. So, of course, Madara was deliciously teasing you until there was little resistance the first time he had you. Phew. Your inner sanctum sucked and swallowed him whole, deliciously. He stifled his groan but the first signs of pleasure tumbling out her mouth has this man a mess.

Obito:

🥹 I’m sure you’ve all sensed a pattern here for our dear heart, Obito. Such a sweetie pie. So nervous and gets unbearably excited when his s/o asked this one time to just feel his thick cock dredging her precious moist hole. Firmly believe Obito whined like a squealing serpentine belt the whole time she was grinding up and down his girth. If she spoke; he didn’t hear it. Was doing every thing in his power to not be a two pump chump! And it worked, until she got louder, started to swell and then came all over him. Driving Obito even more delirious with pleasure. Would prefer she had at least one more orgasm before he did but that notion is thrown out the window when he’s already coming. Filling her for the first time ever. Fucking it back into her even.

Shisui:

😭😭😭 my bby! Was huffing and sucking in his bottom lip like a Dyson, eyes blissed out and breathing so damn heavy. Rhetorically asked if you were heavens above, his cock was pulsing from your ringed muscles gripping him on first drag in and out!! Head tilted back, gorgeous curls bouncing on impact when he really got into it. Don’t even get me started on when they stick to his forehead and you have to brush them out of the way!! He’s trying so hard to hold on too, for you. Though you’re definitely more than sated, mostly exhausted, “…just one more, baby. Please..’ Shisui desperately needs to feel your warmth before coating you from the inside out. How can you say no to a face like this? You can’t. There is just no way you would break this man’s heart and not choke his cock again, allowing him to swell and pulse within you. Filling you and slipping out to see it drip out. Only for him to gently stuff it back inside with two fingers and plug you up.

Itachi:

I’m positive the first time Itachi did the deed raw it was rather embarrassingly quick! Said something along the lines of, ‘my apologies,’ after finishing. He was so frustrated, but didn’t show it one bit. Wasn’t ready to be swallowed whole by your sopping heat, even worse when he stole a glance and could actually see how slick he felt. (I’ve been putting this off for some time, but this will not do for this man). If you already had one ‘free space’ round, what’s another? Something in the air today would have Itachi lulling your consciousness to bend at his will. You didn’t even see it; but could definitely feel it in the stagnant state of your psyche: Tsukuyomi. It’s a one liner you’re all too familiar with, it reverberates the echo chamber of his playground, a feigned replica of your bedroom. A place you’ve never been for salacious purposes. As a cascade of several contrasting climaxes physically immobilize you, those famous last words seem to pass through you like wave lengths… ‘you’re already under my genjutsu..’ As the curtain to reality slowly drops, altering the landscape in a hue of reds and blacks.

You’re in danger.