#madara jutsu

[uzumaki-naruto-7th-hokage]

火遁・豪火球の術­ Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu 🌬️🔥

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[fashionredalert]

I want old cranky madatobi who have nothing better to do than be achy and blind and snippy with one another whilst working seamlessly together to make snacks and maybe dinner if they're feeling frisky.

Tobirama loves his tea as bitter as his soul and Madara likes his sweet and he never hears the end of it when he kisses Tobirama with lips sticky with too sweet honey.

Tobirama falls asleep in his chair in the middle of reading a scroll, out loud because Madara demands story time (the scroll is actually a formula for yet *another* forbidden jutsu) since his eyes finally went kapoot, and Madara blindly kicks him awake and it sparks an argument which leads to Madara hauling Tobirama to bed.

Tobirama makes quips about Madara failing to get his dick hard and Madara hisses at him and tell him to shut the fuck up because he hears divorce is far less complicated now than it was when they first married 57 years ago and he could find a mistress any time he wanted and Tobirama just rolls his eyes but let's himself be bullied into bed because he's always ran cold and Madara knows better than to sleep anywhere else but beside him.

Madara hisses when Tobirama tucks his icy feet where he pleases but doesn't pull away, even when he starts to snore obnoxiously loud.

[ll33c0ji1]

He beast-moded on those fools til they lost their last straw.

[driedlillies]

impure world reincarnation part 1

Imagine.

Orochimaru ressurects the four hokage during the fourth shinobi war. Hashirama does his whole speech, they get told what’s happening out there, the usual. Suddenly, Tobirama stops silently fighting for control as he’s been doing since he felt the connection to the pure lands shut closed.

“If Madara is behind this war…” everyone can see the mental calculations in his eyes, “where did you steal my Edo Tensei Technique from?”

Orochimaru raises an eyebrow. “A laboratory in the northern mountains. The barrier seals were a work of art, a masterpiece of its own.”

“Did you discover any of my other labs?”

“Other?”

The Second Hokage nods continuously, deep into thought.

“Um, Tobirama?” Hashirama asks sternly. “I know that look on your face, what did you do?” Sasuke notes it’s a tone of voice he can vaguely recall Itachi using on him in their youth — an older brother absolutely done with his younger sibling’s antics.

“I… might have an idea. Wait a moment,” and with that, he teleports out of the room.

The non-Kage stare at the empty spot the Second was standing in a moment ago. Minato lights up.

“Oh, wow, I’ve always wondered how it originally looked,” Hashirama turns around and looks at him, so the Fourth explains, “I improved and mastered it. It was sort of my signature?” He adds a bit sheepishly. Hashirama gives him a smile.

“I’m glad Tobirama’s work is getting continued, then. He was always a great inventor, he just sometimes didn’t know when to stop.” He pointedly side eyes Orochimaru, who ignores it.

Then, Tobirama snaps back into the room. He’s holding a vial of a red liquid. The snake sannin looks very attentive.

“Okay, don’t be mad,” he starts, looking at Hashirama (who quickly rebutts “How do you expect me not to get mad if you start off like this?!”), “but I have an idea on how to throw Madara off, if not stop him in his tracks altogether.”

“What is that?”/“Who is that?” Minato and Orochimaru ask at the same time.

“Uchiha Izuna’s blood.”

[the-real-sasuke-uchiha]

Tobirama be like: "The Uchiha are so unstable, you kill them a brother and they go wildly mad, unbelievable. Nothing like me, I am completely sane. See, here I am experimenting with dead bodies so I can create a jutsu that summons a zombie army. Not an inch of crazy in me."

[evilkitten3]

kinda hysterical to me that tobirama made such a big deal out of having invented the shadow clone jutsu, how it was his jutsu, only to find out that he once performed a full dissection on someone's shadow clone instead of them and never once noticed. like i would've un-summoned myself on the spot out of embarrassment but i'm not sure he knew how to undo the edo tensei. which was also his jutsu.

like he showed up to the fourth war and every single one of the jutsu he created had been mastered by someone else who was better at it than him

[belit0]

Can you do a spicy smut of Madara 's beloved wife suggesting him to make a shadow clone of himself and using it to have a threesome.

(No anal pls)

One Madara is trouble, but two? Ah...

That heady, electrified tension tightened around her like a vice, thick in the air, impossible to ignore. Two sets of hands, two sets of eyes, both trained on her, both knowing, calculating. Madara’s clone hummed low, one brow arching in something dangerously close to amusement.

-You never said who goes first,- he noted, casual, as if this were some idle discussion between war councils. His hands flexed against her hips, testing, teasing.

Madara—her Madara—tilted his head, regarding her with an indulgent sort of amusement, the kind that made heat pool low in her belly, the kind that sent a slow shiver up her spine.

-Who goes first?- he mused, fingertips tracing down the curve of her waist, as if considering. -That is the question, isn’t it?-

Behind her, the clone shifted, fingers tightening, firm, possessive.

-I could argue for my case,- he murmured near her ear, voice just a breath of warmth against her skin.

Madara exhaled sharply through his nose, almost a scoff. -Oh?. You think I’ll let you have her first?-

(Y/N) shivered at the quiet challenge between them, a war waged in low murmurs and touches just shy of too much.

The clone chuckled. -Then what do you propose?-

For a moment, Madara was silent, considering, watching the way she quivered beneath their hands, the rise and fall of her breath, the way her fingers clutched at fabric, unsure of where to hold.

Madara smirked. -Simple.-

Before she could register it, his hand pressed firm against her lower back, arching her into him, forcing her against the warmth of his chest as the clone's grip tightened from behind. The contrast of their heat, their weight, the solid strength of them—it left her gasping, left her dizzy.

Madara dipped his head, lips just barely grazing her ear as he murmured, voice dark with promise:

-You take care of me first, and he takes care of you.

A second later, his clone let out a low chuckle, fingers skimming down her spine, deliberate.

-Sounds fair to me.

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The heat was unbearable—searing where her pussy was stretched too full, where the weight of him inside left no room to think, no space between pleasure and desperation. And then there was the impossible warmth at her lips, thick and heavy on her tongue, her jaw straining around him, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes.

Madara's fingers tangled in her hair, not forcing, but guiding, slow, deliberate. He tilted her face up just enough to meet his gaze, his thumb brushing against her cheek, catching the stray tear before it could fall.

-Beautiful,- he murmured, voice dark, reverent.

Behind her, the clone was less patient, less merciful. His hands gripped firm at her hips, keeping her in place as he pressed forward, deeper, stealing what little composure she had left.

The contrast between the strong thrusts against her pussy and the slight sliding of his cock in her mouth denoted the perfect duality of her husband, a man who can devour, or play with patience.

-Taking us so well,- the clone praised, breath warm against the nape of her neck. His lips ghosted over her skin, tasting the tremble in her breath, the shudder in her spine. -Look at her, how perfect she is like this.-

Madara hummed in agreement, his free hand tilting her chin just a fraction more, ensuring her dazed, tear-bright eyes stayed on him.

-Open wider, love- he murmured, his thumb grazing the corner of her mouth, his smirk sharpening at the way she obeyed without thought, helpless beneath their hands. -You can take more, can't you?-

The clone groaned behind her, the grip at her hips flexing, unyielding. -She can. She’s made for this.-

Her nails dug into Madara's thighs for purchase, struggling to balance the sheer intensity of it—the unrelenting push and pull, the heat, the overwhelming praise spilling from two mouths at once, warm and indulgent and merciless.

-Perfect,- Madara praised again, voice rich with satisfaction, his eyes dark with possession as he watched her unravel between them. -So good for us.-

And she was. She always was.

[doveywovy]

genin tobiizu who aren't on the same genin team and are soooo normal about it. they just spent the past like 5 years competing like crazy in school and suddenly they never see each other? they're handling that Great, thanks for asking.

madara ends up tobirama's jonin-sensei and intentionally doing a shit job. sorry hashirama he knows this is your beloved little brother but hes annoying as hell and he bullied izuna for the past five years, madara is going to make him a genin forever or make him quit and become a civilian. he's not going to let him die but like, low bar.

[sarcasticfoxy]

Madatobiweek Day 10 Jutsu gone... Right // Wrong

Madara isn't sure what the seal he accidentally step on was suppose to do but he did not appreciate that he was small like kitten right now!

[bestnarutoduo]

Propaganda

Edo Tensei

Not even death can save you from the ninja military complex

Tobirama really said ‘you’ve just died it’s not big deal. Get up and keep fighting’ and Orochimaru took it even further and did it to ALL THE HOKAGE ***

Tengai Shinsei

The name in english is insane (heavenly obstacle quaking star***)

The jutsu madara used to summon not one, but TWO meteors on the allied shinobi forces.

Insane jutsu

Bro just drops meteors on people whenever he wants

Does he pull them from space? Take the material from somewhere on on earth and form it int he sky and then drop it? Does it just materialize?

What’s going on with this jutsu???

Dude can just do the cretaceous-tertiary mass extinction event whenever he wants

WHERE DID HE LEARN THIS?

WHO INVENTED THIS?

WHO THOUGHT ‘Oh i know what will be awesome, a jutsu that drops meteors on people!’

Sasuke out here fighting dinosaurs in boruto, meanwhile Madara is the one who friggen killed them all

[senjutsunade]

How would Tsunade treat Sasuke if she learnt the truth about the Uchiha Massacre?

There is a lot to unpack there.

Tsunade's views about the Uchiha take after her grandfather's ideology. To her, the Uchiha name denotes trusted allies.

Growing up, Uchiha Kagame was a figure she would often encounter. My forever ago interaction with @blurredsharingan's Kagame led to my headcanons that the man was the first encounter young Tsunade had with the Uchiha clan and his friendly approach towards a toddler Senju princess made Tsunade very fond of the nin.

This fondness led to her being friendly with all Uchiha's she encountered as she grew up. They were commands. Friends. Men and women who had her back out in the battle field. People she experienced the horrors of war with. People she bed for and bled with.

Any clan related jibes were always only for fun and amusement - with the sentiment of light heartedly mocking the animosity their ancestors had clung onto.

Then came the fact that on Uchiha Fugaku was on the same gennin team as her brother (HC shared with @fire-hearted-father-blog's Fugaku). Fugaku had the natural talent to make the Senju princess want to match his constant deadpan. Following Nawaki's death, their interaction was limited but each time they crossed paths, Tsunade's sole focus was to annoy the stoic Uchiha. She got a ridiculous amount of amusement out of her attempts. They clashed a lot but Tsunade had a lot of respect for the man and his talent.

The news of the massacre had hurt her - she'd lost friends. Allies. People she had grown up with. It had shaken her a lot. Until her return to Konoha, she'd not faced the reality of what had happened. It was a tragedy of horrendous magnitude.

If/when she finds out about the planned Uchina coup - she wouldn't have been surprised. She'd never understood, nor accepted the discrimination the Uchiha's had faced. She regrets not having done anything to change that. Another regret fates bestowed upon her.

How she would treat Sasuke - as the last of the Uchiha's, she would understand some of his feelings as she herself is the last of an old shinobi blood line. Officially she would have treated her as any other nin. Outside of her official role, she would have tried to show him the respect she had for his lineage. I believe if Orochimaru hadn't fucked things up, she would perhaps had a chance to instill in the Uchiha the same loyalty many of his clan members had towards the idea of Konoha.

I believe there was the possibility of a tentative friendship there.

Bonus: One of my favorite HC's shared between me and my main Sasuke is that Tsunade and Saskue end up forming the most bizarre friendship following the war. It shouldn't have worked with all that has happened and the generational gap. Most of it is snark and jabs shared between the two with the seediest bars as the background but each encounter just so happens to be something both look forward to. He always seeks her out for advice - the fool. She tries to play the wise sage (pfffft) and gives him the best advise she possibly can but its always shit and yet the idiot trusts her (WHY?) to go through with it and always end up in trouble. Still he always comes back for more.

[autoauthor]

Sobbing and crying. That bakeneko post was so good.

But it was so similar to another of my AU ideas that now I'm afraid of posting it lmao.

But doesn't that mean that I'm in touch with the people (fellow tobiizu/izutobi shippers)?

But yeah that person put way more thought into it so I'm happy to tip my hat and give them the win.

And I thought I was cool for coming up with, "Izuna is a living forbidden genjutsu whose existence is defined by the way people think of him"

But this person had to go and reference actual mythology instead of using a sorta crack idea T_T

[kaymarie-bell]

This came to me in a dream:

context:

[phlebaswrites]

Hair (And the Heart)

Summary:

The Uchiha aren't fūinjutsu masters, but the Sharingan picks up all sorts of things.

(Some of them more revealing than others.)

Rating: Teen And Up Fandom: Naruto Relationship: Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Madara, Senju Hashirama/Uchiha Izuna Word Count: 1,939 (Complete)

Entry for @madatobiweek

Day 6 - November 10: Jutsu gone… Right | Wrong

This story was inspired by Fire and Smoke by @dawen

"Izuna?" Tobirama sticks his head into his friend's kitchen, glad not to have to do this in public. "Can I ask for your opinion on something?"

"Sure, what do you - " Izuna looks up from the fish he's gutting, and Tobirama almost laughs at the shock on his face. "What the fuck."

"Yes, that's quite a succinct description of my predicament." Tobirama drapes the long tail of hair over his shoulder, the result of his newest experiment. "Is this normal for the seal your clan usually uses?"

"No! Not at all!" Washing his hands quickly, Izuna comes over and fingers the strands. "This is down past your knees! How did you manage this?"

"I simply used the seal I've been developing," Tobirama knows his best friend will know exactly what he's talking about, as it was Izuna who showed him what the Uchiha use to regrow their hair after they sit in their fires. "It's not exactly the same as yours, which is why I wanted to check the results with you."

"Well, I don't know how the one we use actually works - I'm not a fūinjutsu master like you, and I always assumed one of our ancestors stole it from somewhere with their Sharingan." Izuna's explanation makes sense, and Tobirama nods along as it's almost exactly what he expected. "But ours doesn't do this."

"Ah, then would you be willing to do a direct comparison?" Tobirama pulls out a kunai and offers it. "If we both shave, any differences in the results should be obvious."

"Sure," Izuna takes the blade, gathering his hair in a fist. "We can - "

"No." Madara-sama interrupts them, bursting through the door. "You're not cutting that, absolutely not."

"If Izuna wants to shave his head, I don't see why you'd object." Tobirama can't help feeling offended at the idea that he'd do anything to hurt his friend. "It's his choice, and it's not like the hair won't grow back almost immediately."

"No! No one is shaving!" Madara-sama waves his hands agitatedly for emphasis, seeming almost panicked by the idea. "Give me the kunai!"

"Nii-san!" Izuna seems to see something in his brother that Tobirama doesn't, and Madara-sama flinches at the tone. "My rival? Really?"

"Shut up!" Izuna's brother glares furiously despite his red face. "Be quiet before I decide you're overdue for a visit to the koi pond!"

"You could try!" Izuna dives out of the window, already taking off running, and Madara-sama chases him.

"Just watch me!" Despite the rapidly growing distance between Tobirama and the two Uchiha, Madara-sama's bellow is loud enough to be heard clearly. "Come back here!"

There's something he's missing here, Tobirama is sure of it, and it's not just the differences between the two seals, but sunset is a while away and he has nothing else to do today.

He can wait.

This is their house, after all - they'll have to come back sometime.

Read the rest on AO3.

[evilkitten3]

the saddest thing about volume 54 of naruto is that kisame sacrifices himself bc he genuinely believes what "madara" told him, spends his last seconds thinking about his comrades (specifically itachi and tobi), died like such a boss he earned the respect of all the people he'd been fighting a second before, got compared to nagato and konan by naruto, and even went so far as to keep screwing over the other side after his own death... and then like five pages later "madara" brutally murders konan while taunting her for believing in true peace and hope.

and then a few volumes later we find out that he didn't even tell kisame his real name, and then we find out that the real lie was the moon all along.

two of the best characters dead in one volume and the plot twist is they died for nothing.

[everymadara]

Chapter 601