#tobihina

[mayskalih]

Hi! I have a request. Can you draw TobiHina?

day 11: warm socks

[luchicm04]

Teacher's Pet

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Summary: That wasn’t the kind of relationship they should have, no. He shouldn’t look at her that way, nor should she allow the blush to spread across her pale face every time their eyes met. She was the student; he was the teacher. This was the only relationship they should have. They should, but in practice, it wasn’t like that.

Pairing: Senju Tobirama/Hyuuga Hinata

Word count: 2.4k

Overall warnings: mature language, alcoholism, angst, fluff, smut😈

This is the first translation I made. All characters belong to Naruto, and all rights are reserved to the original work whose author allowed me to translate it.

A/N: The lyrics come from this song. Hope you like it <3

posted on ao3

Teacher's Pet

Caught the teacher giving his eyes to a student

Pouty, pretty, cute, and she bit her lip back to him

Chewing on her nails and her pens while she’s dreaming of him

And he’s fucking in sin (you know he is)

That wasn’t the kind of relationship they should have, no. He shouldn’t look at her that way, nor should she allow the blush to spread across her pale face every time their eyes met. She was the student; he was the teacher. This was the only relationship they should have. They should, but in practice, it wasn’t like that. 

“Brat...” The hoarse voice sounded throughout the empty classroom at that moment. The girl with pearly eyes was the only one who remained there. They knew how wrong it was, but they could no longer stop. 

“Sensei...” she whispered as she sat at the table facing the platinum, who was sitting in his chair. If anyone saw them at that moment, they would certainly be in serious trouble. 

“You’re a very hot brat," he said and soon, he was sliding his hands up the woman’s bare legs while pulling her into a passionate kiss. But who said they cared...

Senju Tobirama was a tall man, with an athletic body. His facial expressions were strong and ended up attracting attention wherever he went. His red eyes carried an air of danger that was extremely exciting to most women at that university, and his gray hair gave the man an even more charming look. Tobirama was a professor of business law. One of the youngest at the university, by the way. Very strict and had an unquestionable attitude, with his face always stoic, extremely serious and focused on his duty. 

He was very pragmatic and self-centered. However, all his self-control disappeared when he laid his reddish eyes on the girl with pearl eyes and long blue hair. He adored the girl’s uncontrollable nature, admired her intelligence and the shrewd sparkle that her pearly eyes always displayed when she won an argument in class. He felt his blood turn into pure lava when he looked at her and there was a teasing smile on her lips, or when she provocatively bit the tip of the pen or her own lips, just to tease him even more. 

She said: It’s for all the right reasons, baby

Don’t care ‘bout grades, just call me your lady

If I pass this quiz, will you give me your babies?

Don’t call me crazy

You love me, but you won’t come save me

She knew how wrong it was to get involved with the Senju. Damn it, he was her teacher and she always reproached herself for that. They tried not to interact that way, but the more time passed and they stayed away from each other, the more unsustainable their relationship at college. She would never mingle with him for mere grades, no, she was one of the most intelligent girls in the class. What made her get closer and closer to Tobirama was the growing tension between them. It was much more than a physical issue, but she refused to tell him that. 

“Do you think I didn’t notice the looks between you and Tobirama-sensei?” The pinkette’s voice was extremely irritating, even more when she really wanted to screw her ex-friend. 

“You’re crazy, Haruno,” she said with a sneer on her red painted lips. 

“He’s a teacher, your teacher...” The pinkette insisted while slamming one of her hands on the table where the Hyūga was. She hated Hinata’s smug smile. 

“You are angry because I am better than you.” Her angelic face did not hide her pretentious and even a little arrogant expression. 

“This is going to go terribly wrong, Hyūga. Be careful,” the other said, pointing her finger at the brunette in front of her. 

“Don’t try to threaten me, Haruno. Do you think you aren’t on thin ice?” she said, getting even closer to the girl in front of her, and then whispering evilly in her ear. “Have you forgotten what you and Kakashi-sensei did in the locker room last year? Well, I haven’t.” A sideways smile adorned the girl’s pretty face. 

“What’s going on here?” Tobirama had just entered the classroom when he noticed the uneasiness that existed between the two girls. Even though their voices were nothing more than a whisper, he knew that little smile on the Hyuuga’s lips meant only one thing: trouble. 

“Nothing is happening. Isn’t that right, Haruno?” The cynicism in Hinata’s voice was visible and her entire body posture bordered on discomfort, as well as the anger she was feeling. 

“It’s... um... yeah, nothing’s happening,” Sakura faltered. Her face betrayed her astonishment at the teacher’s appearance, but her green eyes sparkled with pure hatred for Hinata. 

“Very well. Miss Haruno, if there is nothing to discuss, you can leave,” he stated sharply. He knew what the feud between Sakura and Hinata was like, and he would never fall for Haruno’s conversations. His heart beat stronger for Hinata, although he wasn’t prepared to say so at the moment. 

“Of course, I’ll leave you with your favorite student,” she said ironically, and quickly left the room. 

“Bitch!” he heard Hinata scream as soon as Haruno left the room, and raised his eyebrows, looking curiously at his girl who had her face red with anger. 

“Come here, brat,” he called and saw her look at him accusingly. There was a crease between her well-shaped eyebrows. 

“Fuck you, Tobirama,” she exclaimed irritably. Just as she was turned on by his self-control, she was also very easily angered by the coldness he sometimes displayed. 

He smirked. He adored his girl’s uncontrollable nature. He approached her, who was pacing back and forth cursing at Haruno, and held her tightly around her waist. 

“I’m going to fuck you.” 

Teacher’s pet

If I’m so special, why am I secret?

Yeah, why the fuck is that?

Do you regret the things we shared that I’ll never forget?

Well, do you? Tell me that

I know I’m young, but my mind is well beyond my years

I knew this wouldn’t last, but fuck you, don’t you leave me here

Teacher’s pet

If I’m so special, why am I secret?

Yes, she loved losing herself in Tobirama’s arms. She loved it when his strong arms squeezed her waist and he thrust deep inside her. She loved it when his experienced tongue ran through her body, giving her even more pleasure. But she also loved Tobirama. His rare smiles, the passionate way in which he spoke about his dreams, his serene face when she rarely woke up next to him and could admire his features while still sleeping. She knew it was wrong to fall in love with Tobirama, but all aspects of his soul contributed to becoming infatuated with him, and she wanted more... 

“Tobi?” she started, out a little insecure. That was one of the days when she slept with him at his house, away from the constraints that technically prohibited them from having a relationship. She was laying on his chest and made small caresses with her fingertips on Tobirama’s naked torso, while enjoying the soft strokes he made on her hair. 

“What is it?” he asked softly, his voice betraying how much he was enjoying that moment there beside her. 

“I’m going to leave your class...” she said uncertainly. She felt when he stopped caressing her and walked away, sitting with her back to him. “We can try...” a relationship she wanted to say, but she didn’t have the courage yet. 

“You know we can’t,” he stated seriously, observing her bare back and the way she clutched the sheets that were balled up next to her. 

“If I left your class, there wouldn’t be any problems,” she insisted. 

“We can’t,” he repeated. He wanted more than anything to have a serious relationship with her, he wanted to be able to shout from the rooftops that that woman was his, but he in no way wanted to tarnish her image or disrupt her life. 

“You won’t harm me, if that’s what you’re thinking,” she said turning to him. 

“Hinata, no,” he said a little nervously, and saw her get up. “Hinata...” 

“No, it’s okay... I’ll leave.” She quickly searched for her clothes. 

“You don’t have to go,” he tried, feeling his heart tightening in his chest. 

“I do, Tobirama...” A lump of tears formed in her throat. She heard him mutter a denial, but she still didn’t dare look at him. “I need to go. I can’t stay like this anymore.” 

“Hinata...” He held onto her wrist. He didn’t want to let her go. 

“I love you, Tobirama. I can’t go on with this anymore.” She turned, looking at his surprised face. She felt it when he let go of her wrist, confirming only what she already thought: Tobirama didn’t feel the same and so, that’s why she left. 

You liar, you were her desire

Now she wants to light you on fire

But fuck it, she’ll still call you

And a lighter when you wanna get high

And mess around ‘til you get numb

She said: It’s for all the right reasons, baby

Don’t care ‘bout grades, just call me your lady

He hadn’t seen her in two weeks. He knew she had changed classes and he realized that she hir around campus to avoid running into him, and that made him feel like an idiot. He asked himself all the time: Why had he not opened his heart to her? Why didn’t he explain his fears so that they could find a better solution together? He felt like a coward. 

After three weeks without seeing her, he already felt all the symptoms of an addict in withdrawal. He needed her, he needed to tell her that he loved her too and that he wanted to try. And he was astonished when he saw her number flash on the screen on his cell phone, finding it strange that she was calling him at that time. After all, it was already 2 a.m. on a Saturday. He answered it. 

“Look at that! That breaker answered me...” Her voice was clearly that of a drunk person. 

“Where are you?” he asked irritably and got even more irritated by her loud laugh. 

“Why do you care? You don’t love me...” she said, running over the words. “You hurt me, Tobi, and I’m really, really drunk.” Again, she laughed out loud, and he left like the most wretched human being in the world for making his girl suffer. 

“I’ll pick you up, tell me where you are!” he insisted seriously. 

“You are very annoying. I’m close to college...” she said, and he quickly hung up. 

He hurriedly went towards the place she said she was. It was her favorite bar, and he saw that she was sitting there with her head lying on the counter, her cheeks reddened from excessive alcohol and her loud voice practically begging the bartender to serve another dose for her. He hated himself even more, because he knew that all of this was his and his cowardice's fault. 

“Hime...” he whispered, placing his hand under her shoulder. Then, he noticed that her pearly eyes were blinking more and more slowly. He turned to the bartender, handing over some money to pay for her drinks, and as soon as he was with her in his arms, he realized that she had fallen asleep when she had offered no resistance. 

It didn’t take long to arrive at his house, and she was still unconscious. He removed her tight clothes and swiftly put one of his t-shirts on her small body, and then he laid her on his bed. With her there beside him, he wondered how that woman could have become so important to him. Unconsciously, he snuggled her body to his. 

Don’t care ‘bout grades, just call me your lady

If I pass, will you give me your babies?

Don’t call me crazy

You love me

Her head hurt like hell. She closed her eyes, trying to dispel the discomfort that the brightness of the place caused her and felt strong arms tighten around her body even more. She took a deep breath, feeling the intense perfume that she knew very well. It all came back to her mind. Damn it! She cursed, remembering that she had called Tobirama and said those shameful words to him. “Shit!” 

So much for going on in her mind. His rejection, the fact that he hadn’t even once looked for her... her chest hurt so much. She tried to free herself from his arms. She didn’t want him to see her there, nor for him to see that she was running away from him, but she couldn’t bear to have only half of him, the one that wanted her body. She felt him tighten his grip around her and heard him grumble about her moving too much. She really wanted to take advantage of that moment, but she couldn’t, because she didn’t want to have her feelings broken by him anymore. 

“Stay, let’s talk,” he said, feeling her movement. He had been awake for some time. 

“Tobirama...” she would make a lame excuse and try to get out of there, but she was stopped by him. 

“I was an idiot. That night, I should have told you that I loved you too, and that all I wanted was to be able to tell everyone you were mine. I was worried about ending up tarnishing your resume, tarnishing your image... I’m sorry, Hime, please. I’m almost going crazy without you...” He knew he only had one chance to say everything he felt for her, and that he could never miss that moment. He felt her beautiful body shudder in his arms and heard her soft sigh. He knew she was crying. 

An incredible happiness coursed through her body. The time they spent apart was painful for her, and when she looked into his crimson eyes, she knew it wasn't different for him. 

“You don’t know how much I missed you, but I was a coward... forgive me, Hinata,” he asked again. 

“I... I love you too, Tobi...” She wrapped her arms around his torso, hugging his warm body and breathing in his perfume. She missed being with him so much. Soon, he pulled her body onto his, seeking her soft lips in a passionate kiss, which demonstrated how much he missed her. 

“You’re not running away from me anymore, hot brat.” He squeezed her waist, moving her body under his so that she could feel his excitement. She moaned and brought her lips closer to his face. 

“I don’t want to run away, I want you to fuck me, sensei...” she said in a whisper close to his ear, and then left a bite on his neck. 

“With pleasure.” 

Teacher’s pet

[phoenixyfriend]

"this isn't quite what I expected" Hinata and [whomever you think would be funniest.]

Arranged Marriage Starters

Hmmmmm okay fuck it we’re doing time-travel.

Warning for... very odd attitudes about ‘breeding’ from clan POV. Like... you know what I mean. (The weird fanon eugenics vibes of the Hyuuga do not gel with me, so I’m just going to treat them like purebred cats.)

Also this did NOT end up ‘whatever is funniest,’ holy smokes.

She is seventeen, unsealed, and... perfect.

She is not a perfect warrior, no. She is not even a perfect lady, or a perfect spy. No, the woman from the future is the perfection of a Main Line child unmarred by the inbreeding they are so careful to avoid but so liable to run into.

The examination of her eyes leaves the medic breathless. Her skin is clearer than they think possible--apparently the formation of a village will lead to better nutrition, better hygiene, better hospitals. Her hair is like silk.

She is as perfect as a doll.

“I am not a broodmare,” she says, when the whispers first start. “And I refuse to allow the barbarism of the Caged Bird Seal to continue.”

“Hold your tongue, girl!”

She lifts her head. She watches.

She is far too calm.

“I promised my cousin, as he died on the battlefield, that I would abolish the seal. I keep my promises, Honorable Elder. It is my nindo.”

A porcelain doll with a backbone of steel.

-----

She was born the heir, and for all that she is an intruder to this era, Hinata is still an heir. The current clan head is young, and has no children. With Hinata unsealed and powerful, young and lithe and useful, she is easily slotted into the role of heir. Her blood befits it, supposedly.

Oh they titter, for sure. Hinata is capable of wearing the clothing of the time, but she prefers things in a cut closer to what she arrived in. She spent years building up her confidence to the point where she could bare her arms. She had months with Ino coaching her into taking pride in her muscles, teaching her to be unashamed of her chest. Hinata refuses to let them take that away from her.

They sneer, some of them, but Hinata is not the child she once was. She fought in the Fourth War. She attacked Pein alone. She has fought a Rinnegan and survived, if only because of the man she loved, and she is no longer the kind of girl that is cowed by an elderly fool with a cutting remark.

But she is still an heir, and not a clan head in her own right. There is no affection to hold back Hyuuga Hideki, not as there was with Hiashi or as there would have been with Hanabi. Hideki does not know her, for all that her genealogy lists him as her great-grandfather, and he thinks little of setting her up for a marriage.

“Am I to know the name of my groom?” Hinata asks.

(She does not worry for leaving the clan. They would not waste a Byakugan as clear as hers. They will bring in new, strong blood, for the so-called purity of Hinata’s line is a scant generation from breaking to something ugly, but they will keep her and her groom within the clan. Her children, her eyes, belong to the clan. They dare not let her leave, and to sell her off is anathema.)

“No,” Hideki tells her. “We haven’t decided.”

“I see.”

-----

There’s a pang in her heart, when she looks at the wedding kimono. She’d hoped for love, before. She’d hoped for Naruto’s hand in hers, or if he did not want her, to find and grow a relationship with another. She’d have been able to have her pick of the pack, so to speak.

Perfect, unmarred heiress.

(What a disgusting role, truly.)

Several branch members help her into the layers and layers of formal dress. They comb her hair into too-complex twists and paint her face in ways that feel old and unpleasant.

(Tradition is as tradition does, but to be nearly a century in the past is stifling.)

Hinata is not a broodmare, and she has been clear on such a point, but she is still a valuable piece on the board that the clan has received without expectation. They use her as they use anyone. She is here to battle on the field, if necessary, but she is far more vital in securing an alliance. Principled, they call her. Headstrong for ideals that barely exist yet, ideals that won’t be commonplace for decades yet.

“Silk hiding steel,” one elderly branch woman says, approval in her eyes and on her tongue. “I hope they keep you.”

Hinata never wanted to be clan head, but there is no Hanabi here to take up Neji’s cause and drive it to completion. There are no others willing to dedicate themselves to abolishing this wretched seal, and so it falls to Hinata. She will not fail.

Her groom makes such a thing more than feasible.

-----

The wedding is traditional, rigid, and ultimately successful. Hinata is ‘hitched,’ as Kiba might have said, and she keeps her face pleasantly disinterested for the whole of it. The party afterwards is livelier, but only because of the clan she has tied herself to.

They retire soon enough. The marriage is not complete, after all.

“I don’t suppose the Hyuuga are one of the clans willing to take a person’s word for consummation,” her new husband says.

“There are ways of checking after the fact,” she says. She passes a hand over the wall, and the designs painted into the wood glow faintly. “But for the act itself, we have privacy.”

She is eighteen, almost nineteen. She is newly wedded to a man who is a stranger in all but name, and she plans to change history every bit as much as he does.

He still grimaces. “You are... a bit young.”

“You flatter me,” she says. “But I am of an age to be wed, and so of an age to engage in... more carnal matters.”

This does not soothe him. “If you are to beget a child this young... it’s old enough that you’d avoid the worst of the consequences, but the risk is still there. Your body is still changing, as likely as not.”

She cannot help it. She laughs. “I’ve no need to secure a pregnancy as of yet, Honored Husband. While the contract may have stated we consummate immediately, my own clan’s elders have chosen to look the other way if we take a few years to solidify the alliance with a child.”

He’s less than five years older than her, and walks as though he expects and even asks to carry the weight of the world on his own two shoulders. The relief that breaks across his face is almost childlike in its openness.

“I was not informed,” he says. “I am glad to hear it.”

Hinata ducks her head and smiles. “Your concern for me is appreciated. I have some small medical training of my own, and can prevent a pregnancy with relatively little ease until the village your brother spoke of is formed. They would not want to waste a kunoichi with battlefield experience, after all.”

He nods. He hesitates. He asks, nonetheless, “Are you truly so firm in your belief of such? They said you supported the concept of the village, but to see you speak of it so confidently is a surprise.”

Hinata watches him for a moment, and then stands and moves to the armoire. She has very few things left from the future she cannot return to, but there are two she has kept for this situation.

She returns to her husband with her forehead protector in one hand, a ragged bingo book in the other, and a scroll tucked into her obi.

He looks them over. He turns the pages with a crease in his brow, feels at the woven mesh and linen the metal is riveted to. He looks up and asks, “How many decades?”

“Hideki-sama would have been my grandfather. However, as things stand, that is no longer assured,” she says. “You were some fifty years dead when I was sent back in time.”

“I see,” he says, and looks back down. “There are not many Senju or Uchiha in this booklet. Did they not defect at high rates, or...”

“Both clans were down to a single surviving member by the time I was seventeen,” Hinata tells him. “The Uzumaki down to two.”

“So the village system--”

“Was not at fault,” Hinata says. He looks up sharply, and she smiles. “I can tell you how it all happened, and what can be done to prevent it, but it will not be easy.”

“Such things never are,” he says. He looks back down at the bingo book, frowning. “You choose to help save my clan, after I have married into yours. I expect you hope for some aid in return?”

“Oh, to prevent the destruction the Senju and Uchiha is to prevent the end of the world,” she says. “I would do this even if it wasn’t, but as it stands, there is indeed something I will ask you to help with.”

“Something equal to preventing the end of the world?” he asks, and she thinks he may be trying to add a dash of humor to the heavy conversation. She appreciates the attempt, for all that it fails.

“It is to me,” she says instead, and pulls the scroll from her obi. “You are a fuuinjutsu master, are you not?”

“My sister-in-law is better,” he says. “But yes, I’m nearing such a level.”

Hinata nods. “The history books said as much.”

He eyes her for a moment, brows narrowed, and then unfurls the scroll.

She waits.

It doesn’t take long for him to inhale sharply. “This is barbaric.”

“Yes, I agree,” she says, calm and pleasant. “I’m not supposed to be showing you this. I hope you understand.”

He looks at her. “You want me to change it?”

“Removal first,” she says. “We need a substitute ready when we do so, to prevent at least one angle of argument. A seal that still destroys the eyes at death, but without the... more unpleasant aspects.”

“You want me to help you stage a coup in your own clan.”

“Not a coup. If Hideki is willing to allow for the changes to the seal, then I am uninterested in replacing him. I have no great dreams of leadership, Honored Husband. I simply wish to free my family of their bonds.”

“And to help me save my clan.”

“By saving the world, yes.” She smiles at him. “I’ll save your clan if you save mine?”

He closes his eyes and shakes his head. “I can’t... well. This isn’t quite what I expected.”

“Of that, I’m sure.”

"I agree to your terms,” he says. “Also... while I am like to officially outrank you on the battlefield and in the village that will be, I was under the impression that, within the confines of the Hyuuga compound, you outrank me, and outside of it, we are equals.”

“That is correct.”

“In that regard, please stop addressing me as ‘Honored Husband,’” he says. “It is surprisingly uncomfortable to hear.”

Hinata can’t help but laugh at him again. “Of course. Shall I call you Tobirama-kun instead, then?”

“Am I to address you as ‘Hinata-chan?’” He asks, a tad too dry. “Or simply dear?”

“Darling.”

“Sweetheart.”

“Beloved.”

“I’m not one for pet names.”

“What a shame. I am.”

Yes. She rather thinks this will turn out splendidly. She may not have the true love of her dreams, but this... this will work.

She’ll make sure of it.

[monsxtgrls]

[blbylink]

Your OTP not acknowledging their relationship out loud, but everyone around them calls them boyfriends

[hyuuga-van]

Sinopse: O plano de Hinata era apenas ir lá, entregar o bolo, pedir desculpas e ir logo para sua casa. Porém não imaginava que o simples ato se tornaria algo bem mais quente do que um bolo saindo direto do forno. "Você está tensa, Hinata. Que tal relaxar?"

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[isaisanoodle-blog]

Tanaka and Yamaguchi's faces while witnessing KageHina They even caught Tsukki's attention

[sufferthesea]

Get to know me better

I was tagged by my loves @thefoxthief and @thetoxicstrawberry AND @shiranuigenma forever ago! 

Rules: Tag nine people you want to know better.

Relationship status: Has a crush on too many fictional characters

Fav Color: Purple! But also yellow, gold, and pink

Top ships: KakaHina (Naruto), TobiHina (Naruto), Blake x Qrow (RWBY), Blake x Roman (RWBY), Luke x rehab (The Haunting of Hill House) 

Last Song: "Dinner & Diatribes” by Hozier 

Last Movie: Coco! To celebrate my sister’s 23rd birthday! 

I tag: @overwhelmed-ravenclaw @akatsuki--konan @itslulu42 @olderguysandcutiepies @jillianjunebug @lucacangettathisass-a @hardly-used-intelligence @zzemblanityy and whoever else wants to do it!

[seizasa-a]

Ship bias: hinata

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@ameagaari

1. sasuhina 2. kibahina 3. shinohina 4. inosakuhina   (   or any combination thereof   ) 5. tobihina   (   YES tobi as in tobirama do NOT look at me   )

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Fanfiction

Alda’s dare threeshot

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Graphics

Momo roleplay icons: Soul Society arc / Arrancar arc / FKT arc / TYBW arc

[mayskalih]

I need to hear more about hinata and Tobi!!! Explain if u will about this pairing!!! Please! We all need this

I think I already mentioned my hc for them but will try to summarize it again. I like Hinata, but it feels she's missing something to feel real for me. She's too nice and I would like to see it changed. I want her to get angry, to break down, to get more secure of herself. Hinata has amazing character design and I want to add an edge to that.

And I think Tobi would be a perfect candidate to bring out inner Hinata to the world. He's a complete goof, who will be able to annoy her until she gets mad, really mad. But he's also carrying bug trauma, which will kerp gentle, caring Hinata.

[amaryllisdrifts]

TobiHina

ooc: This was pretty tricky, I see our ship one way and a lot of this doesn’t apply. So keep in mind I’m not aiming for any of this, it’s just a ‘if it went there’ type dig. xx

Send in two (or more) names and I’ll fill all this out about the ship!

General:

Rate the Ship -  Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs

How long will they last? - They don’t necessarily become anything when it comes to terms/titles. But the feelings remain, and for a good sum of time (if not always)

How quickly did/will they fall in love? - I’m not sure either really knew the exact moment where the feelings strengthened to that point. It wasn’t some grand moment, not instant in the slightest. I’m also not certain if they fell “in love” over simply.. feeling love for the other.

How was their first kiss? - It was quick, reflecting more in their eyes over their lips. Not what Hinata expected it to be, but she still brings a hand to her lips when remembering it.

Wedding:  

Who proposed? - Tobi, in a casual almost aloof manner (she missed it at first)

Who is the best man/men? - x

Who is the braid’s maid(s)? - x

Who did the most planning? - Most of this task was handled by the Hyuuga (her father and those he appointed the task to). Tobi oversaw major points and altered things he saw fit to. Hinata gave her opinion when it was needed.

Who stressed the most? - Hinata. More so around the fact a lot of attention would be drawn to her, she dislikes this.

How fancy was the ceremony? - It is noble, very traditional.Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.

Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? - Tobi went over this list with the Hyuuga (a handful of times, threats and all) and made it a point to only invite those he wished to be present. Who was not invited is not known to the public.

Sex: 

Who is on top? - Tobi is in control, regardless of what position they are in (though she may fight for some control/fueling the moment).

Who is the one to instigate things? - Both.

How healthy is their sex life?Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now

How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head

How long do they normally last? This is determined by the mood surrounding it. They both can drag things on, or make it quick and heated.

Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? - No.

How rough are they in bed? - Not too rough, they allow their bodies to naturally react to the moment. So neither go out of their way to rough the other up in a sexual/kinky manner.Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.

How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? -No touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.

Children:

How many children will they have naturally? - three

How many children will they adopt? - none.

Who gets stuck with the most diapers? - Hinata, (he helps when he can).

Who is the stricter parent? - Tobirama.

Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? - Both, but Tobi tends to be a bit more direct about it lol. Hinata will work out the knots.

Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? - Hinata.

Who is the more loved parent? - Both actually. Tobi makes it a point to spend time with his children, training or not. They look up to and adore him (between bouts of sibling jealousy and what not). Hinata’s firm, but extra soft where he doesn’t show it, they balance each other out.

Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? Hinata, mainly for face and public acknowledgement. Tobi already keeps tabs on their children at full length between meetings, filling her in. That way when she attends the meetings it’s quick and simple. Leaving him to focus on work related tasks involving the village.

Who cried the most at graduation? - Hinata’s eyes were wet, but kept it together.

Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? - Neither. In fact, If their children ever did something bad enough to have the law involved, Tobi will make it a point they learn their lesson, he doesn’t tolerate shit. Hinata backs him on this, but will provide warmth and support when the time comes.

Cooking:

Who does the most cooking? - Hinata

Who is the most picky in their food choice? - Hinata (she cares about the quality of their food and is turned off by certain types of fish and meat).

Who does the grocery shopping? - Hinata, Tobi may stop off on his way home should they need something.

How often do they bake desserts? - Hinata, once every two weeks or so? (constantly during pregnancy)

Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? - A balance of both, though Hinata enjoys vegetables greatly.

Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? - Hinata, but Tobi is known (in a private manner) to do kind things for her.

Who is more likely to suggest going out? - Neither like being out socially.

Who is more likely to burn the house down accidently while cooking? - If it’s something complex, Tobi.

Chores:

Who cleans the room? - Hinata will go over their home (light dusting and such) for house maintenance, but it never gets all that dirty, both are clean/organized types.

Who is really against chores? - neither

Who cleans up after the pets? - no pets (kids? Hinata keeps up on their rooms).

Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? - neither.

Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? - neither (they don’t like people being over lmao.)

Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? - neither.

Misc:

Who takes the longer showers/baths? - Tobi (if time allows. - but for arguments sake, he’s much larger next to her, more to clean.).

Who takes the dog out for a walk? - xx

How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? - They tend not to, but with kids Hinata will explore festivities (but not go nuts about it)

What are their goals for the relationship? - Neither really set a goal. They take life day by day and make the best of it, there’s no telling what comes tomorrow.

Who is most likely to sleep till noon? - Hinata (loves sleeping) Should he be home in the morning, Tobi would be up reading while she sleeps beside him.

Who plays the most pranks? - Hinata, she likes to toy with him.

[tenebrisforibus]

Assuming they were involved in a sexual relationship: ★ ☆☆☆☆ ▲▼(if you wished it - from what I recall oral is not one of his things), ☼ (a private public place), ✪ (for him only), ○ ◎ ☾ ♪ (Wasn't sure they'd want to have children? not something we've ever talked about. Granted it would be expected, doesn't mean they would.) ☑ (Make love or have sensual sex. Exploring each other, touching, tasting. The type of sex that lingers for weeks.)

★I’d Dominate you☆I’d Submitt for you▲ Handjob▼ Blowjob ☼ In public ✪ Put on a Show  (exhibitionism) ○ Be my Slave ◎ Be my Master☾ Dress up♪ Talk Dirty☑ Add your own!

“...I’ll do my best to keep up.”

[monsxtgrls]

[simplyalexeiofficial]

For some reason I was really into TobiHina in middle school... Like best-thing-since-sliced-bread into it.

We all have our phases I guess xD

[terriblenarutofanartandcosp-blog]

Apparently TobiHina is a pairing. This is news to me.