#tobirama senju

[ya-habibi]

*reading literal porn*

hmm. the second hokage would not say this actually, but I’ll allow it.

[bl00dalchemist]

He woke up and chose violence...

[sanska]

Thinking about cats, life, and burnout

Inspired by that one Hayao Miyazaki documentary:

Izu-nyan

[kyrkyr]

Old Tobirama about the Uchihas

[noi-exe]

" It's okay..big sis is always here for you "

Hc: Mito as Tobirama's mentor, reminding him of a figure of a mother

[skauha]

Uuuh Naruto fanart

Ig: @skauha.art

[elhnrt]

happy 2025 birthday nidaime-sama thank you for everything, and i love you so much!

[lust-for-ultraviolence]

I originally had Danzō, but he was overwhelmingly winning and I had a "well duh" moment, so I decided including him was boring and I redid it.

I didn't include "other/results" because people would use it as a Danzō button. Sorry, now you gotta think.

[belit0]

Can you do a tobirama x reader but the reader is like Marilyn Monroe, like everyone is in love with her, known as the most beautiful, people always crowed her whenever she goes out, tried to ask questions, etc. She also had the same sweet yet seductive attitude like Marilyn and she is caring for other like she is.

I just imagine a cold man like tobirama who probably hates any kind of attention to himself form many people with like a celebrity s/o

Kay

The first time Tobirama saw her, she was laughing.

Not the poised, polite kind of laugh that women of her beauty usually performed when the world watched—this one was different.

Full-bodied and bright, head tipped slightly back, lips painted like blood and sunshine.

It slipped from her like water and rolled through the air like a siren’s call.

And of course, everyone looked.

Especially him.

She stood in the middle of the market street like she belonged to the earth and the sky and every breath in between.

Flowers braided into her hair by a child she didn’t even know.

Her hands full of sweets she hadn’t paid for—gifts, apparently.

Men stumbled over their feet just to hand her ribbons, ask her name, brush her fingertips.

Women adored her just as much, reaching out to straighten the bow at her waist or compliment the way her perfume lingered in her wake.

The air around her shimmered.

It was a nightmare.

Tobirama gritted his teeth and turned on his heel to walk in the opposite direction.

Unfortunately, she noticed.

He should’ve known she would.

//

The second time, she caught him.

Literally.

He was passing through the village’s southern border, post-mission, bloodied and uninterested in socializing, when she came gliding around a corner with her usual entourage of admirers trailing behind her like ducklings.

Her eyes lit up the moment they met his, and before he could turn to vanish like a sane man would, she called out—sweet, honeyed, obnoxiously cheerful:

-Senju Tobirama! I’ve been waiting to meet you properly~.

He stopped like she’d cast a genjutsu on him.

He hated that.

He hated that she moved like water and light and warm fingertips brushing over skin.

He hated that when she smiled at him, it felt less like flattery and more like exposure.

Like she knew him.

Like she could see right through all his silences and sharp words.

He hated that he didn’t hate it at all.

//

They started seeing each other in secret.

Not because she asked—she never would.

She was too open, too public, too drenched in stardust.

But because he needed it.

He needed silence.

Darkness.

Something soft and unobserved.

She gave him that without asking why.

In private, she was slower.

Calmer.

Still radiant, but in a way that didn’t burn.

She curled into his futon like she’d always belonged there, kissed him like she was promising not to ruin him with attention.

And maybe that’s what truly undid him—not the way she looked, or the way others worshipped her, but the way she saw through the cold man and still stayed.

Still stayed, when he pushed.

Still stayed, when he glared.

Still stayed, when he offered her nothing but quiet company and calloused hands.

//

But even Tobirama had limits.

He found her one afternoon surrounded—again—by at least seven men and three women, all talking at once.

Complimenting her hair, her voice, the way her dress hugged her waist.

She smiled kindly, even thanked one of them for the flowers they’d tried to sneak into her basket.

Tobirama watched this from the edge of the crowd like a storm held back by sheer restraint.

And when their eyes met across the market—hers twinkling, his glacial—something passed between them.

He didn’t approach.

He didn’t have to.

Because ten minutes later, she was at his side in the quiet shade of the woods, brushing imaginary dirt from his sleeve with one hand and sighing sweetly.

-Are you jealous, Tobirama?

-No,- he said, flatly. -You can’t be jealous of flies buzzing around a flame.-

She laughed, soft and knowing, and tucked her hand into his.

-I don’t want to be worshipped,- she whispered, tilting her head so her lips brushed just under his jaw. -I want to be kept. You do that better than anyone.-

And for the first time in his life, Tobirama thought that maybe—just maybe—attention wasn’t so unbearable…

As long as it was hers.

[nat-but-free]

cute little guys, glad nothing bad ever happens to them

[ya-habibi]

what do you mean the ninja president invented Come Back To Life jutsu. Is that allowed? And they come back extra sexy? I need to get the fuck out of this country bro

[bl00dalchemist]

Just because the pacifist route is there doesn't mean u gotta choose it.

[meymimi]

I- I don’t even know. 😭

[lilshoots]

Pride month is over, everyone.

Let's be ashamed again😔

[noi-exe]

They're doing a little cosplay

(First sketch/concept) ↓

Yeh..im making an AU! Just for fun tho xd

[oh-no-its-bird]

The real reason Hashi got so many clans to join Konoha is bc the Senju just have the best weed pass it on

"He's so charismatic" no he's just their weed dealer

Why do u think he talks ab peace and love all the time

Senju weed empire I'm gonna fucking cry actually

Ok but you know how people have pointed out before that the Senju are noticeably better equipped with armor and stuff than the Uchiha, and how that + some other background crumbs implies they're a lot better off financially?

It's the fucking weed money

The secret senju weed empire money

Tobirama is that one guy who's like, CONCERNINGLY functional while high, to the point you can't even tell when he is (bc he is all the time)

Where did u think he got the idea for breaking time and space and raising the dead n shit from .