"Alliance in the Pines" because I'm tired of "Village Hidden in the Leaves," sick of saying and hearing "Konohagakure," and idk y'all, pine trees are an
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"Alliance in the Pines" because I'm tired of "Village Hidden in the Leaves," sick of saying and hearing "Konohagakure," and idk y'all, pine trees are an
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Not Wednesday and I don't give a shit, I'm having fun, plz enjoy the sexually frustrated bi-disaster that is Madara:
Every kiss further down his neck left him more breathless. He didn't want it to feel good; all those years of pushing it down had taught him fear of his own arousal. All those years forced him into hiding, letting out his urges in other ways—that had served him well until recently. And now, when those things failed him, when no one else was left to put between himself and this truth that had always been, he finally had to look it in the eye. He had to look at her and dare to say it, as she touched him, caressed him—dare to say that he didn't want it all along. It was the worst of moments, and the best of moments. All those years of lies, and now it felt like an untruth to tell the truth, to even think it. It was so foreign on his tongue. He almost expected her to feel like sandpaper, he conditioned himself so well. That was how he was afraid Hashirama's lips would feel on him. But it was nothing of the sort for him, and certainly not for her. After that, of course, all that was left was Madara. All that was left was that lie.
It was silly and demeaning.
Of course he wanted to be fucked.
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