#cotama

[mira--mira]

Sneak-peek into tomorrow’s first Founders Week fic 😉

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Hashirama reaches out and covers Madara’s hand with his own, pressing it flat above his pounding heart. “Ah but it doesn’t matter what you wear to a wedding,” he licks his lips and stares into Madara’s black eyes, “as long as it’s consummated properly.”

[cabezaenlaluna]

dancing cotama