#tajibutsu

[namekusi]

若かりし頃🌱

[pachu09]

Red eyes are Blessed AU. Shotgun Marriage..

MadaTobiIzu, TajiButsu

I blame @madbuns for making this Fanart.

Wherein Butsuma hadn't inherited the Clan Head Title because his other siblings survived. He's a child from a concubine of Fusuma and he's not that important to the line of succession. He is loved as the youngest sibling but he's also not allowed to go out of the Compound when he was a child. He gained enough Shinobi skills but not enough experience. He's sent on group missions but not solo ones.

For years, he thought his family was overprotective of his identity. And he lived his life obliviously that way even when he had his own Wife and sons.

He had only known the truth about his identity being kept secret when the Daimyo out of no where called for his Elder Brother and the Uchiha Clan Head and made a decree that the Uchiha and Senju should stop Warring with each other.

After that, the first time both Clans had met up for peace talks; both had demanded reparations from each other. None are willing to give an inch until the Uchiha Clan Head ( Tajima’s Elder Brother ) had demanded that the Senju give up Butsuma and his second son.

Only then would they allow that the past grievances to be forgotten.

The Senju of course was at first shock ( and then got angry ). For they had known the exact reason why the Uchiha had specifically asked for Butsuma and his son.

But Butsuma himself doesn't know why he and his son are to be the payment of their Clan. All he knows is that the Senju's hands are dangerously tied and he doesn't have the choice to refuse the Uchiha’s demand.

And so with a heavy heart, Butsuma and little Tobirama are delivered to the Uchiha in just under a week.

Imagine Butsuma’s shock when upon arriving at the Uchiha Compound instead of being sequestered in the Concubines Wing of the Main House; he and his little son are ushered towards the temple of Amaterasu and there the Mikos and the Priestess had told him exactly what are his specific duties and the Uchiha as a whole expected from a Blessed Ones like him and his Son.

[tobiramamonmari29]

outside pov:

In a forest, which separated two clans, two most powerful clans of its time. Two men found themselves, a rather tall man with light brown hair and stern eyes, and another tinged with dark hair, with night-black eyes. it is two men currently been the chiefs of the clan uchiha, and senju. The desire to take hold of the other, to jump to his neck even outside the battlefield was present. They had had this kind of meeting several times. the two men fought among themselves, never being satisfied on the battlefield. It was not uncommon for one of the leaders to force the other into a short, dry request in a handwritten message to come and fight against him. tajima uchiha was back to meet, butsuma senju in one of their date. The raven haired man was wearing his red armor, he was ready for the fight. when he crossed his rose bushes, whose thorns got stuck in the folds of his armour, he finally arrived in himself who was this stress relief. Butsuma senju, being closer to the meeting place was already there. The uchiha noticed the obvious lack of armor on the other.

the senju looked at him from where he was sitting on that huge ratchet. The man's brown eyes were fixed on the uchiha, with a scornful look, being in a bad mood. Tajima noticed his bad mood, nothing too much to change from his usual cold gaze. butsuma clicked his tongue in frustration which this time tajima didn't understand.

Tajima: you don't have your armor, they talked about it but nothing very intimate, often insults.

Butsuma: we're not going to fight today, it didn't seem to be a request but an order. tajima looked at him suspiciously.

Tajima: Let's have tea then, senju.

Butsuma: stop spitting venom when you talk to me uchiha, The man looked down on him, more than he was already well installed on this ratchet.

Tajima made a mental note that this was the longest discussion he had ever had with the senju. The said senju who continued to look at him from all his height from where he was posed. what an arrogant asshole, they looked at each other for a long time in silence, nothing really embarrassing for them, they are not great talkers and even less friends.

tajima: what do you want if you don't want to fight?

Butsuma: to have fun.

.it sounded rather distant when he said it, his giggle was rather dry to be really one, a childish touch was heard under this slow and dry tone. Tajima didn't understand, but he was more on his guard than usual. he didn't expect to hear a shit of peace in the world from the man in front of him. If he did, he would kill him on the spot. Butsuma, didn't say anything, he clicked his tongue again, something probably pissing him off.

Tajima: hn.

butsuma: I want you to play with me, uchiha. His name was said harshly and a few things he didn't know about butsuma.

Long minutes passed again without either of them speaking. Tajima, looked at butsuma still cross-legged on that fucking ratchet. he was tempted to repeatedly ask what was a "fun" game for a clan leader like butsuma senju. But he didn't. Surely out of annoyance butsuma spoke again without forgetting a sigh like it tore his jaw to have to talk to someone.

butsuma: let's make love, it had been said with such meanness that tajima could have believed that he was insulting him even if he was deaf.

Tajima: Are you missing?

Butsuma: A few things like that.

Butsuma descended from where he was sliding on the wall of the ratchet. now that he noticed it, he was dressed rather simply. Gray turtleneck sweater, dark blue pants, matching his shinobi sandals. Tajima himself, was in a red t-shirt with his clan badge drawn on it, black pants with matching scandals. they looked at each other without saying anything for a change. It was butsuma who approached the other man first surprising him a little.

///Lemon///

The speed of the senju had caught him off guard, he must admit. His back cracked under the impact, he hit a tree, still restrained by the brunette. they didn't do anything, they were obviously expecting something both, which didn't seem to come from an outside point of view. When it looks like they've found what they're both looking for, a mini battle ensues. tajima headbutted butsuma who didn't flinch, damn physical strength out of the ordinary. Butsuma took him by the shoulders slamming him back against the tree which creaked under the impact. Beneath tajima's slightly dazed area, butsuma snatched, rather shredded, his t-shirt. skin paler than his own was exposed filled with soft scars that he may have made on her himself.

Under the short but helpful distraction tajima tackled him to the ground. If the senju wanted to play like this, so be it. the senju's sweater was torn with the help of a kunai, getting rid of the t-shirt a caramel skin appeared with traces of blood. Tajima hadn't cut the garment delicately. he licked up the bloodstains with a mischievous smile, a rather hoarse moan coming from between the current submissive's lips. Butsuma being bigger and stronger reversed the roles, he cupped his hands, his pale wrists against the hard mud-filled floor. tajima kicked him on the tabia but he didn't change position still on top of the other.

Tajima: tch releases senju.

Butsuma: the game has only just begun, he approached the face of the other who turned his head, the senju perversely licked his cheek.

butsuma kissed her cheek until a hickey popped out on it, he chuckled a little more happily than before. He seemed amused because he hadn't done it on purpose in the first place. The head of the uchihas been like a glass under him to free himself. butsuma put his handles together and stuck a seal on them so that they were glued to the ground under the other's irritation.

Tajima: butsuma, fucking asshole.

The man played deaf, not listening to the insults of the man with the fiery temperament. he removed his own belt under the eyes of the other, he received a gasp of surprise when he did the same. He unbuttoned his pants, and pulled on his zipper, he got rid of the man's sandals then got rid of all his clothes. tajima uchiha, head of the uchiha clan was naked under him half hard. Butsuma stood up under Tajima's gaze, who could set him on fire if he wanted to, but instead his Sharingan scanned that stretch of caramel skin. it was rare in the uchiha clan to see anything but pale, porcelain skin. Tajima was rather fascinated by his enemy's caramel skin.

Butsuma not paying attention to this, he approached raising Tajima's legs spreading them a little. his mouth made a slow path to the other's already erect nipples. Licking them, biting them to blood, leaving hundreds of purple, blue or even green marks on Tajima's pale chest. Roughly tracing old scars with his fingers, some opening up again, he licked the blood longingly under Tajima's moans.

He spread the other man's legs a little more, he was not gentle with him, he was in no way sorry for him. he curiously pushed his fingers away from the entrance of the uchiha who made a cry of an angry dying cat. Um, he lifted the man's ass, almost bending it in half. He spread the ass of the other who was in front of his face. He inserted his tongue into her sensitive little hole, under the other's cry of surprise. after curling his tongue tightly against that reddened little hole, he moistened his fingers. He thrust his three fingers at the same time, he made a quick preparation with the other. He moved back and forth randomly, quickly and painfully. Tajima moaning in pain and pleasure, it didn't last long.

Butsuma pulled his fingers back, lifted the other smaller man up and came inside him painfully and quickly. He didn't wait for the agreement of the other, already slamming into this trembling body beneath him. It clacked again and again. Tajima moaned in pleasure, what good pain butsuma gave him there. he had glassy eyes of pleasure, drool at the corner of his mouth, a pretty blush, a head that came straight out of a Porno.

Tajima: pl-faster ah~.

Butsuma: what a good bitch you are doing there tajima!,

Tajima groaned when the senju said his name like a wild animal. the comings and goings were more and more rapid, the moans of the two men more and more frequent. Tajima was in pain but my god it felt so good, blood poured from his intimacy, he could have been worried but he felt so good. butsuma was moaning close to his ear making him even more aroused than he already was. He whispered dirty words to her, and what else he could do with him. Tajima lost all control of her body and her mind, which drifted elsewhere in a flurry of pleasure.

butsuma: i like you like that, tajima.

Butsuma slammed into his intimacy, while uttering his sweet words sternly. Tajima, threw his head back into the muddy ground in a groan of pleasure, he released a moan without any restraint. it comes on his torso and his face, under the eager gaze of The other. Butsuma licked his lips and slammed his cock harder and harder into the hallway. he offered a splendid view to the other, head thrown back exposing his caramel-colored neck, his Adam's apple digging into his throat as he moaned as he came into her intimacy. Tajima's sharingan imprinted this vision of his red pupils, he was going to have erotic dreams. the blood and the sperm this mixed between them under the frown of tajima. It hurt him a little. But, he had captured some beautiful moments of his eyes, why the hell had he activated them.

butsuma withdrew from him, taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiping himself before putting his underwear back on. Tajima was still breathless from what he had come from that past and still stuck to the ground from the seals. he could only watch butsuma dress in his pants, and rubbed his feet before putting his sandals back on. His sweater was torn he couldn't put it back on the uchiha smiled at that. while looking at the gash he had made on the senju's chest which had no scars, fucking medical jutsu.

Butsuma sat on his chest smothering him a bit with his weight. He stared at Tajima for a moment before smiling like the arrogant asshole he was. he traced his matt fingers his neck, then his face followed by his handles which he detached. Tajima didn't do anything when the senju retreated, he looked at his handles they had nothing. Butsuma looked down on him from where he was standing in front of him. the senju tossed him a clean handkerchief and his torn sweater.

Butsuma: used to wash you, you're dirty uchiha, he smirked triumphantly.

Tajima: tch. Asshole.

Butsuma: I had fun, tajima.

He was crouched in front of him, holding his chin between his fingers. he kissed her wildly, their tongues beating the dominance the uchiha lost. After ravaging his mouth until he bled, the senju backed away, licking his own lips.

Butsuma: see you on the battlefield, silk in good shape. he smiled at his state of disaster he was rather proud of himself.

Tajima really hates this senju. He wants to kick his ass once and for all, he'll see on the battlefield. But before that he has to go home and wash it and forget about those delicious moments that his pupils had recorded.

Tajima: Shit, that bastard is super sexy!! He said blushing, hiding his face. SENJUUUU!!! HAAAAAAAAA! I HATE YOU !!!

End.

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[breakingbenjamin101]

When you realise you’re not the only one who vehemently supports a ship that you think’s completely crack.

[namekusi]

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[pachu09]

This plot came when my sister and I re– watched The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug..

And as much as I love Dragons...My mind spit out that instead of DragonLord Madara...

I want a Fantasy, Red eyes are Blessed, Dom/Sub AU . This will be MadaTobiIzu and TajiButsu pairings.

Wherein Kurama is Madara's Bonded Creature. The thing is, the Uchiha was known as the one of the few Clan who can wield *Chakra* But they were also labeled as the most, brutal and savage ( often times called as Barbarians ) because of how they dealt with their enemies.

Cue the Senju Clan who had manage to be under the radar for at least a couple of Centuries. No one knew that their small Clan can even wield the fanatically coveted Chakra....( often times they were called as harmless Farmers ) and the Senju in order to avoid any conflicts; they carefully maintained that ruse for as long as their written history...

Until Senju Butsuma was born...

The small Senju Clan was nearly outed by an Uchiha when they saw little Butsuma who had red eyes playing with the town's other children. In a desperate attempt to save his son...Butsuma’s Father had used the Mokuton to injure the scouting party of the Uchiha.

Luckily, that day. Butsuma and his Father are only visiting one of their far off relatives. So the Uchiha no matter how long they investigated, didn't even found a clue about the mysterious red eye boy.

Years past, the tale of Butsuma nearly being abducted by a Clan that had dangerous Red eyes made the Senju paranoid. They never ventured out again to any towns unless the men and women they let out typically had forgettable face and had normal eye color.

Butsuma himself even with his renowned combat skills ...was hesitant to go out of their territory. He had only ventured out again when it was time for him to fetch his Bride from her Clan.

Not knowing that the moment he stepped foot inside his Bride's Ancestral House was the moment he doomed the Senju Clan.....

[pachu09]

Set in WSE AU

The Uchiha are cursed. Specifically, they are cursed not to touch another living being lest they killed them. Their bare hands can reduce any living things into ashes as soon as they touch them.

But the other Clans didn't know this Secret. They thought it was just another Fire Technique the Uchiha had invented. But the Uchiha knows the ugly truth. After Centuries of trying to find a Cure, they are left hopeless with repeated failures.

But hope begun to came to the Uchiha when...

The Nakano River Incident happen...

Tajima in his anger at Butsuma for daring to attack his younger son had took ahold of the Senju Clan Head wrist. Butsuma had expertly dislodge the Uchiha’s hand off on his person. Leaving Tajima shaken as he stared wide eyed at the bruised wrist of the Senju Clan Head.

" What are you doing, Uchiha?. " The squeaky voice of one of Butsuma’s son's rang in the air.

Tajima quickly retreated and put in the back of his mind Butsuma’s Fascinating Reaction to the Uchiha Curse. He Shūnshin near his younger son's location but what he saw made him stop in his tracks.

Izuna and Madara had successfully pinned the younger Senju down. The older son of Butsuma warily stood a few feet away from his sibling, his Mokuton vines and wood are ready to attack and snatch away his younger brother in a second if both of his sons acted hostile.

But Izuna and Madara were only pinching the pale haired boy's cheeks in fascination, that must be the only reason why the Senju Heir didn't want to attack Madara.

" Anija, Help!. Why are you just standing there?! " Butsuma’s elder son narrowed his eyes in concentration and the thick vines on his feet lashed out towards his sons.

Tajima blew it away with a powerful Katon. Butsuma’s Heir retreated and called more of his Mokuton vines. Butsuma himself had just arrived and his face paled as he spied his younger son pinned down beneath Tajima’s sons.

Tajima casually stood in front of his distracted sons and he smirked as Butsuma’s face turn red in furious anger.

" Well, would you mind if I take your Son with us, Butsuma?. I promise we'll treat him very well. "

Butsuma snarled helplessly. His face paling even more as Tajima gestured for his sons to knock unconscious the struggling Albino child. Madara eagerly collected the sleeping boy in his arms meanwhile Izuna collected the boy's discarded weapons.

The Senju Heir screams his sibling name in anguish. His trembling body looks seconds away from rashly attacking Tajima and his sons. Butsuma’s tight grip on his Heir's arm is the only thing that prevents the boy from charging at the Uchiha.

" Please, Madara. Don't take away my last Otouto. " Tajima watched indifferently as the child pleaded with teary eyes at his son.

Madara looked up at his Father, hesitation clear in his black eyes. Tajima shook his head and step in front of his son making the Senju shift in their stances.

" Tajima. You bastard, if I ever get ahold of you!. " Butsuma yelled furiously, his eyes shifting worriedly to his unconscious son and glaring venomously back at the Uchiha Clan Head.

" Hm. We'll see about that Butsuma. I'll send the first draft of treaty three days from now. I'll keep your son for the meantime since my sons would like to play more with him. " Tajima out of nowhere activated Amaterasu which forces Butsuma and his Heir to retreat in haste lest they be burn alive. He ignored the Senju Heir screaming for his brother’s name. He let his sons flee ahead of him straight back to the Uchiha Compound with Izuna leading the way and Madara following closely behind. It wouldn’t do if Butsuma insisted on following them behind. He'll personally deal with Butsuma a week from now on.

The Senju Clan Head is a loose fire if he let him roamed around with that kind of nullifying Ability.

Tajima would make sure Butsuma would be in the clutches of the Uchiha soon enough.