wake up to reality. nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world. the longer you live, the more you realize that the only things that truly exist in this reality are merely pain, suffering and futility.
* 💧 as i have told you, there are no children between me and hashirama. please just tell them i am preoccupied with something that doesn't involve babies.
hashirama's lips promptly afterwards——kissing the corner of them, then his lower lip, right on that pout. all the while leaning himself into the touch, grip tightening to keep them both steady. )
i'm growing fond of this side of you.
is that right? i am happy to hear i am not alone in that feeling.
( his eyes widen a fraction upon feeling hashirama's thigh settle between his legs, a red & happy flush of his own settling in. he sets his sights on ˖
( he tightens his hold on madara’s shoulders after he squeezes his waist, the gesture making him even more flustered. at last, he turns to face him. )
I don’t mind it at all- it just catches me by surprise! When you do things like that, I feel a sort of tingling inside...
( he-