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Tobirama Senju x Reader

Genre: Fluff, drabble

Warnings: absolutely none.

A/N: Just a small drabble I wrote last night, getting sleep has been hard lately so I wrote this to pass the time. I recommend listening to "Night Trouble" by Petit Biscuit, it's what I listened to while writing this, just adds on to the feeling. Anyway, hope you enjoy :)

"...You must be their strength."

"As you are mine"

He remembered that moment, while battles still raged across the depressed lands, in the form of a small echo of the memory at the back of his head. In his dazed state it all felt like a dream still but the warmth of your body reminded him that he wasn't asleep. His calloused fingers traced down your naked spine with a light touch, not wanting to wake you up.

Brisk morning air breezed through the open window behind his back. Summer was already around the corner but the mornings still remained cold, thankfully. Tobirama couldn't bear the heat of the day. The serene moment had him relaxed yet overwhelmed at the same time. He couldn't understand why. Perhaps it was the stress of the past few weeks finally catching up to him, or his disbelief that you all have achieved something so big. The white haired Senju could only wonder at the moment.

Birds were yet to start singing outside, yet Tobirama couldn't find the relief of sleep then. When he woke up about an hour or so ago with a startled expression he couldn't bear to close his eyes again, so he turned to someone who he could seek comfort in - you. You were his everything. You have been for a long while too. His abrupt awakening didn't seem to wake you. Your breaths remained quiet and steady, eyes closed as you were turned away from him on your side. Cuddling into your pillow.

For a while he watched you, mind completely blank. From then he simply basked in the more positive memories of the two of you, basking in the joy and relief they all brought to him. Then he, carefully, reached out and started to caress your back, your warmth melting the coolness of his fingers. It was all quiet besides the quiet whistling of the breeze.

A sudden gust of cold wind blew and a shiver ran it's way up your spine, disrupting your sleep as well. It was a small stir at first, then the flutter of your eyelashes as you woke up. The cool hues of purple and blue danced across the room as the sun started to slowly rise above the horizon. The caressing on your back suddenly stops. Even if you were asleep prior to that, you could feel his gentle strokes and now when they were gone a quiet sigh was audible from you. And before you could even turn around, you felt him pull himself closer to you, wrapping his arm around your waist. Pulling you flush against him as he buried his face in your neck. Doing it all so carefully. Gently. The thin blanket fell at your hips, letting some of the wind breeze over your forms before Tobirama covered both of you again.

With a soft sigh you placed one of your hands over his hand, your warmth warming him up instantly, and moved your thumb over his while your other hand stayed cuddled under your pillow. Tenderly, his chakra connected to your own chakra network, in a way so intimate to the two of you. It always provided comfort and warmth. You let your own chakra caress over his in a solace way, slowly. Sleep still laid heavy on your eyelids, you just kept them closed while moving closer to your beloved. Settling more comfortably you felt him finally relax more. Both of you just caressing each other softly, no words spoken nor needed to understand each other.

And like that both of you soon drifted off to slumber again, Tobirama finally finding his peace of mind. Cuddled up against one another. Peaceful. Finally. Soft purples and blues soon turned into even softer yellow and orange hues, and sunlight danced over the room as the sun rose higher into the heavens.

A/N: This is pretty much my first x Reader writing, quite happy with it I gotta say.

Any confession headcanons for Tobirama? 🤧

A/n: Hello! I apologize for the long wait, I've been busy with work and studies but now I'm back to get some of these done. Hope you like them!

Warnings: none,

Confessions Headcanons

Tobirama would have a harder time acknowledging his feelings and coming to terms with them, even if you were someone he was very close with and if you were someone he had loads of trust in

That being said, his confession may take a very long time.

To his brother, his subtle changes in behavior around you, and the way he addresses you are a dead give away that you make his little brother feel a certain way

He just knows, with the almost bashed manner in which Tobirama sides with you that those feelings are positive.

Hashirama would feel obligated to give Tobirama and you a nudge, a push really, but the second Tobirama caught wind of that idea, he shut it down. This was his private affairs, he would deal with them himself.

Gradually, the time that takes Tobirama to accept his feelings turn into a period of mutual, at times oblivious, pining.

Then, he'd finally start planing on how to confess

It wouldn't be anything grandiose or that fancy, he just isn't a guy for it but he'd still like for it to have some meaning to add to the weigh of his words

It has been eating his inside out for the past few months, if not even years - he can't just blurt it all out no matter how he may come off as

So, he takes the chance to confess at your usual spot on a free weekend he has. A beautiful creek with a lush, giant of a tree watching over it. That was the place the two of you usually went to wind down together, to meditate or simply bask in each other's presence.

Tobirama remembers this spot all too well from his youth. Many memories surrounded that particular tree, with its branches hanging so low one might mistake the tree for an oversized willow. The tree had seen much tragedies over the years, including the ones from his youth but nonetheless the tree seemed to draw him in all the time. It brought him peace.

It drew him to meet you.

When he goes to confess, it's the first time he stumbles over his words, the first time warmer hues dust his cheeks, the first time Tobirama feels the anxious feeling of butterflies in his stomach - even if he tells himself he's perfectly calm, he is not.

You can feel he's nervous and trying to hide it

But he doesn't let you interrupt him, please don't, just let him get the words out

Finally, as he draws his conclusion, confession, to an end, he notices how your eyes twinkle with mirth and how your fingers flinch with withdrawn energy. Your chakra felt almost overwhelmingly excited and happy

He's almost confused, awe struck, shell-shocked - you name it

And when you take his hand in yours, he can finally feel the butterflies in his stomach explode into nothing and be replaced by a feeling of pure serenity. His peace of mind finally returned to him, and silently he vowed to make both of your lives better, as best his ability can allow.