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( I saw another said Tsunraiya edit so ) Tsunade comes up to Jiraiya without a word and buries her face in his chest and clings to him.
“Oh? Is something wrong?” He ask as he immediately puts his arms around her in a tight secure hug. The kind of hug that can pin a cloud.
💋 on the nose 💋 on the cheek 💋 on the forehead 💋 on the lips 💋 on his jaw... many many kissies. she won't settle with just one.
He shut his eyes and didn’t reciprocate much. His body relaxed enough for her to do what she wanted. Like a doll to be posed. Small stains from her lipstick leaving little red smudges along his skin. He exhales slowly, quietly.
Send ‘NAME’ for a starter where soulmates have each others names written somewhere on their body. //because I’m such a sucker for these things. -Madarasthicc
Honestly at this point Jiraiya had to just roll with the punches. He didn’t have the strength to fight it otherwise. The black marks spelled a clear path, one he couldn’t really jump off of.
It’s said that depending on the location of the name on the person’s body defined the kind of relationship they would have. An old wives tale of sorts. The neck was intimacy. The arms was affection. Anything on the nether regions meant a passionate love. The heart meant a connection deep and unbreakable. Silly… all soulmates are intended to have a deep meaningful relationship.
So here he is now. His life’s path treated as both an omen and hope he is the key to peace. Jiraiya spent most of it waiting… just waiting. People tried to convince him it was a great honour, but it didn’t feel like one. He felt more like their lamb to slaughter than apart of what was happening. He couldn’t do a lot of things. If he died it would put one hell of a wrinkle in their plans.
Madara Uchiha runs off of sheer spite it seems at this point. Jiraiya wasn’t particularly fond of the man based on reputation. He hadn’t had the pleasure of any sort of meeting since the Uchiha was rather cautious of who got close.
But he showed up of his own volition, let himself get roughly escorted and presented to the other man. A single rough tug of his clothing revealed his pectoral where a black scroll of letters spelled out his fate is tied with the rather ruthless leader. He didn’t really react much, honestly if his neck was snapped he wouldn’t care. Honestly he was glad he left when he did before he could be bartered like a pig on market for those thoughtless cowards.
“Congratulations, Master Uchiha. You got me as your other… Do whatever you want with me.” He said low and eventually.
How does it feel to have raised the person who destroyed the hidden leaf village?
“And how does it feel to be survived by the man that murdered yours? Only just to discover he was just a puppet in this game, never a player, alas… it was too late to do anything about it isn’t that right?” His tone was a positive yet sharp. He offered a shrug. “You win some you lose some. I’ve given everything I have to what I thought was right.”
He pauses and looks Sasuke up and down. “What exactly have you done for your cause?”
May we see the baby?
This is Arlo our rat chicken
I love you for loving pickles <3333333333 I love pickles too Jiraiya san!!! There's so many different kinds and they taste great on most savory/salty/spicy dishes!
“Pickles are pretty good! I don’t like sweet things very much but I could crush some pickles with any meal. I’m happy you are also a person of superior quality and prefer the savoury.”
What’s a conspiracy theory your muse would totally believe in?
chemicals in the water-
Jiraiya 100% is a cryptozoologist. This man believes all the conspiracies on the unnatural creatures he does go in the deepwoods to try and spot bigfoot.
Borscht ] - How does your muse cope with disappointment?
Dino nugget- what does your muse do that others may see as childish?
Sopapilla- what is a sweet memory your muse has?
Borscht: He doesn’t dwell on these things too long. If he’s really invested in an outcome for something and it didn’t go how he expected he’ll probably dedicate a drink or two to it.
Dino nugget: He skips a little when he’s happy, especially when its to a hotspring.
Sopapilla: Waking up one day during the war, his teammates both cuddling up to him for warmth. For a moment he felt… loved.
