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Wait what's happening to spinner?
Either my boy's been juicing or AfO has given him some kind of special Quirk or alterations to his body. And I'M CONCERNED with the way he's implied to be treating Spinner like some kind of trump card
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izvmimi · 4 months
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if possible, say what fandom in the tags!
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marunalu · 3 months
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Yeah this
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REALLY looks similar, right?
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I mean, even if we dont include dfo here, WHY does kudo look so shocked when he sees what stars hand is pointing to and then IMMEDIATELY tells izuku to give ofa up, while at the same time still believing izuku can beat tomura if he does so?!
There is NO WAY, izuku can beat tomura while he is quirkless! The ONLY way for izuku to win this, is if he uses a quirk that is the perfect counter to all of tomuras quirks PLUS ofa - and that is the afo quirk! With which he can take all the quirks back and turn tomura quirkless!
Tomura will not stop as long as he hasnt destroyed everything! Talking-no-jutsu will not work on him just like that! Izukus and tomuras relationship is not deep enough for that and tomura hates izuku! Only when you take all the power of him he needs to destroy, talking will eventually work! Because only without the means to destroy, he can finally embrace his humanity!
Dfo canon or not, izukus own version of the quirk or the original - the only way for izuku to beat tomura without killing him and turn him harmless is with the help of the afo quirk! Izuku will use the afo quirk just like yoichi wanted his brother to use it - to SAFE others! The kindest quirk in the world!
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edwardslostalchemy · 6 months
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I watched Shouto Todoroki: Origins and I'm reminded of how insane both Izuku and Shouto are. They were made for each other, but fuck they wrecked that arena. Listen to me, the tododeku fight is incredible. It gives me so many different emotions and feelings. It really is the climax of the sports festival arc and it goes out with a bang. They could've killed someone or each other. Izuku sacrificed everything and gave his all to fight AND save Shouto from his past so he could look to the future using talk no jutsu. *Chef's kiss* 🤌 It's poetic cinema at its finest. I was trying to go into this episode the way I did for season 1 and 2 where I pretended I didn't know what was going to happen. But it is impossible with this episode because it's so poignant. Izuku challenging Shouto and his voice cracking when he tells Shouto his fire quirk is HIS and Shouto is having flashbacks mid battle. 😭 The way everything is intertwined and it flows together, the flashbacks cut in with the present time and Shouto narrating, the way we SEE the fight shift from Izuku's point of view to Shouto's point of view, then BACK to Izuku's to watch him witness Shouto's full explosive power....GENIUS. The director deserves an award for that. Horikoshi really went and invented cinema with Midoriya vs. Todoroki. He really went and gave us tododeku on a silver platter. The intensity. The emotions. The lighting. The drama. I just need to cry for a moment, it's beautiful. One of the BEST details is Shouto shedding a tear after his garbage dad loses his mind. He cried. 😭 He's free. 😭 Thank you Midoriya, indeed. 😭💖
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lesser-mook · 3 days
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All For One pondering the shonen curse ala plot armor (my hero academia chp 385)  *My Academia Hero Notes*
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*has a city busting cannon in his goddamn arm* REPEAT-use btw- not a one time expense, and all these NPC characters (most of whom DO NOT possess endurance or regen quirks btw) survive anyway.
At least a town-city busting feat, and ALL of them survived. Come on, after Jiro did that "you made my friends cry" shit, yeah Final Arc fell flat on her goddamn face. Between that, Ochako's Love Therapy Session, Rei somehow surviving Toya with no combat training, Deku's Ultimate Talk-No Jutsu Flashback--SMASH!! Shit's a joke.
And it's ironic that All For One is at the center of this L, because My Hero started regressing the moment he was removed from the board after Kamino Arc.
That's when the bullshit really started. That Lasertag dodgeball bullshit with the Exam. They immediately supplanted him with Nine (Dollar Tree AFO) then Chisaki, then that stupid as fuck Festival. Then that meaningless as fuck Joint Training Arc, just dry as fuck one after the other. After All For One was gone, the tension, the stakes just dropped.
It's not like he was running shit overseas or anything, or ran the goddamn prison, or he had a clone & the AFO they confiscated was a Perfected-Nomu which would've made more sense. This is a man who is older than 100 years old, a lot of people forget that. Man this shit was dropped hard, so mishandled.
Between Horikoshi's lack of experience, and Shonen Jump breathing down his neck-- Coulda been worse but My Hero really should've been this Generations Justice League Unlimited x Avatar The Last Airbender x Teen Titans 2003
It tried to be all of them in it's own way (Because if you notice, Horikoshi is a fanboy of Western Media), and failed to emulate a single one of them in the ways that mattered.
And the issues began & (from what i'm seeing CHP418++) will end with AFO.
So unfortunate.
pov: *loses quirk
re: *here's your quirk back
pov: *side character explodes with a blast radius that covers several blocks, we just met this woman so her death means less than nothing
re: *she survives anyway, because My Hero Academia
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pov: *rabbit b*tch, irrelevant to the plot, annoying, ironically gets more action shit to do solo than the 1A girls we actually know, so whomp to that (Ochako breaks shonen female lead curse) bullshit.
re: *rabbit-idiot survives, SOMEHOW survives a Nomu that can bend spend fucking SPACE-- what's her power? She Jump Good, & kicky. That's it. vs a power that commands a fundamental force of reality.
#Consequences (lack thereof)
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blooming-water-roses · 9 months
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Stars by the Pocketful
Tobirama Senju x Kagami Uchiha oneshot
Word count: ~10k
Rating: Explicit (contains smut)
Tags: Canon-compliant, Founding-era, Major Character Death, Angst, Hurt-Comfort, Mutual Pining
Synopsis: The story of how Kagami Uchiha and Tobirama Senju fell in love and had a son (Shisui’s future father) together with the help of a new jutsu. This oneshot fills in the blanks of the founding-era and follows canon events.
A/N: this took me like…14 hours. Two days on a road trip, this is all I did in the car literally. This is a masterpiece. Prepare for the best TobiKaga fic you have ever read.
(begins below cut)
Kagami thinks that Tobirama is by far the most talented shinobi on Earth. Even more so than the first Hokage, his brother Hashirama. Tobirama possesses not only incredible taijutsu and ninjutsu prowess, but a mind as sharp as a master-crafted blade. He hears so many great things about him from Hiruzen and Danzo, and even some from Homura, and from what he’s seen of him himself, no one matches Tobirama’s caliber.
He knows that as an Uchiha, he is gifted with natural talent. However, he also is aware that one can always improve and expand no matter what. And the village he was born into is young but it’s home and his heart is sore whenever he thinks about his determination to protect it.
So, he resolves to be trained by Tobirama.
He sees his opening when Hiruzen, Danzo, and Homura start getting sent on missions without Tobirama. He himself is already a Chunin, but he wants to be close to the Hokage’s brother, so he approaches him one day when he finds him at the training ground.
“Master Tobirama,” He greets with a bright smile and bow.
“Kagami, hello,” greets the silver-haired man, taking a drink from his flask. “Early-morning training?”
“Yes. I also came to ask a favor of you, very humbly.”
Tobirama quirks an eyebrow. “Oh?”
“Please, sir, I would like to become your disciple. Please train me.”
The older man hums, folding his arms across his chest. “Why? You are already an exceptional shinobi, and on top of that, wield the formidable Sharingan prowess. What would I have to teach you?”
“I possess an unwavering desire to protect Konoha,” He elaborates, “and to do this, I believe that I should master any and everything that I can to help me be powerful enough. You are a great sensory ninja, and you have taijutsu techniques unfamiliar to my own. You also have Water-style I believe I can learn. I also desire to sharpen my mind and become smarter under your guidance.”
Tobirama gives him a thoughtful frown. Kagami flushes slightly under the scrutiny, only relaxing when the older man hums.
“All right, then. I must be honest, Kagami, I am still weary of the Uchiha, but your determination and passion is admirable. I won’t go easy on you. Do you accept?”
Warmth blooms inside of Kagami’s chest as he beams. It even puts a faint smile on Tobirama’s face. “Yes, sir! Thank you! I will work very hard and continue to push myself under your guidance.”
He bows, and Tobirama nods to himself. “Very well. Have you any obligations for the day?”
“No sir, I do not.”
“Then we will begin at once.”
“Yes sir!”
For the next seven years, Kagami and Tobirama become somewhat of a package deal. As the village grows, so do Tobirama’s responsibilities as the Hokage’s right-hand, so Kagami takes on part of his work to lessen his load. When they aren’t doing administrative work, they train together. Tobirama passes all of his sensory, taijutsu, and Water-style techniques to Kagami, who devours the knowledge and makes it his own. Being around Tobirama allows him to see how his mind works, some of his intellect rubbing off on him as well.
The village is flourishing until Hashirama falls ill due to overuse of his mitotic cell regeneration, and when he succumbs to the weakness of his body, their daily routine of train-work-train comes to an abrupt halt.
Tobirama falls into a high-functioning depression wherein he dutifully becomes the second Hokage, per his brother’s dying wish, but operates on auto-pilot. Kagami decides that as his responsible kouhai, now a twenty year-old special Jounin and a member of his personal guard, he will take care of him and function where he can’t.
So, he ends up staying with him in his home. For lack of a better term, he works much like a traditional housewife—he keeps the house clean, cooks, and makes sure Tobirama is taken care of. The man is silent most of the days, only speaking to thank Kagami for making his meal, or for doing the laundry, or for completing paperwork he didn’t get to.
About two months after Hashirama’s passing, Mito has their last son she had been pregnant with before he died, and Tobirama and Kagami go for a visit. The boy looks so much like his father that when they get back home, it all hits Tobirama, who’d been compartmentalizing his feelings, and he has a breakdown.
He cries and cries and cries, lamenting the loss of Hashirama, the hole he left in Konoha, the pressure of having to fill that void and be better, to carry on, and Kagami is there for him.
They sit on his couch as he sobs, Kagami supplying handkerchiefs silently as Tobirama lets it out. It breaks Kagami’s heart to see him like this, but knows that finally releasing his bottled up feelings will be good in the long run. He pats Tobirama’s shoulder and remains by his side the entire night.
The next day, neither mention it, and Kagami makes him breakfast as usual, only Tobirama helps him clean up this time.
After that, he starts to live again. He shares Kagami’s household duties, works harder and late into the night as Hokage, and starts bettering the village as he had been doing before.
A year later, the council of clan leaders begin pressuring Tobirama to marry. There are a few clans that want allyship with the Leaf, and marrying into one of them would do the trick.
So he courts a woman from the Hatake clan. She’s disinterested and aloof, never paying attention whenever Tobirama tries to establish conversation. Kagami witnesses this a few times and feels annoyance prickle at his chest whenever he sees her.
Master Tobirama always has such interesting things to say. If it were me, I’d listen with undivided attention. I’d ask questions. I’d care. Who does she think she is?
One night over dinner, when it’s just the two of them at Tobirama’s house, the Hokage sighs.
“Kagami, be honest with me,” he begins, “What do you think of the Hatake? Should I take her as my wife?”
The Uchiha is surprised. He places his chopsticks down and scratches his head. “Well, Master, I want to hear your thoughts on the matter.”
Tobirama frowns. “The woman has the personality of a boulder.”
Kagami can’t help but snort, and Tobirama finally cracks a smile.
“I was afraid to say it, sir, but I am not fond of her either.”
“No? Why is that?”
Kagami gets a strange nervousness in his stomach, heart rate picking up. He suppresses it. “I just believe you deserve better, Master.”
Tobirama considers him, a glint in his eye that looks akin to amusement.
“I see. I will kindly decline the offer for her hand, then,” Tobirama decides. Instantly, a weight lifts off of his shoulders.
“I support your decision, Master.”
Tobirama smiles. “Call me Tobirama, Kagami. You’ve long surpassed being my student. You and I are equals.”
Pride and bashfulness swell inside of Kagami, and he blushes rosily. “O-oh, thank you…Tobirama.”
The older man nods approvingly, and with that, they continue dinner.
After that, Tobirama courts a woman from the Aburame. She’s even weirder than the Hatake—vague and condescending. If the Hatake was a boulder, she’s a wall of steel.
One morning, while she’s visiting with Tobirama at a tea shop and Kagami is along as an unofficial chaperone, he finds a beetle in his tea.
He jumps and alerts Tobirama, who grimaces and plucks the insect from the cup with his chopsticks.
“They get out of hand sometimes,” the Aburame says in a cool, unbothered tone. “Surely as an Uchiha you wouldn’t let such a simple occurrence take you by surprise.”
Tobirama frowns at her as if he himself had been insulted. “We are in a tea shop away from battle, and you are courting me. He has no reason to look out for attacks from you. Am I to take this as a threat from the Aburame, then?”
She turns her nose up. “No. I was just testing your guard. Do not take it as a slight.”
“Kagami is my most trusted man. Do not undermine my decision to constantly entrust my very livelihood to him—he is very capable and to slight him is to slight me.”
Kagami’s heart squeezes warmly in his ribcage, and his veins feel tingly all over. Her eyebrows furrow.
“Very well. I do not believe this courtship will work out.”
“I agree. However, the Aburame are a very formidable clan and as the Hokage, I am still inclined to make a pact with it to strengthen Konoha as well as share our resources with it. If you are willing, we can still make an allyship agreement.”
“Fine by me.”
And when she leaves, Kagami turns to Tobirama, cheeks dusted pink.
“You didn’t have to do that for me.”
“I did not like the woman. She undermined you, and you’ve defended my honor for years now. I would be a lesser man if I did not return the favor.”
Kagami’s eyes shine. His pulse quickens, and as he gazes upon Tobirama’s face, taking in the moonlight-esque shine of his silver hair, the striking fire-opal embers of his eyes, matching the marks on his face, his strong, majestic bone-structure.
He’s…magnificent.
His blood-pressure drops.
Do I…have feelings for him?
“You are worthy of unwavering defense, Kagami.”
Did my name always sound so good in his voice?
Did his lips always look so soft? Did he always smell this good? Like pine and lavender?
“Kagami?”
He’s snapped from his musings. “O-oh, forgive me. Thank you. I will try hard to continue to be worthy.”
Tobirama gives him a smile, patting his shoulder.
His arm feels hot where the older man was touching.
***
The next and last courtship is Kagami’s breaking point.
A Yamanaka woman. She is absolutely inserted in Tobirama’s business to the point where she suffocates him. Clingy, fast, and overly jealous, Kagami finds himself cursing her internally whenever she’s around.
“Does he have to be around all the time?” She asks Tobirama when they’re in his living room, having evening tea, looking at Kagami with disdain.
“He is my guard, so yes,” replies Tobirama dryly. Kagami can tell from the look on his face that he has a killer migraine. A common occurrence around this insufferable woman.
“But I want to be alone with you, Tobira,” she cooes, touching his bicep and leaning into him. The obvious bedroom eyes she’s giving him has bile rising in Kagami’s throat. Tobira? What an awful nickname.
“We are merely in a courtship, so that is not necessary.”
“But I want to get to know you better,” desire drips from her tone. Kagami feels his eyes burning with the threat of Sharingan activation.
That strong emotional response is enough to confirm that he does indeed have feelings for Tobirama.
Damn it all to hell, he curses internally.
“If you are implying any sort of physical intimacy, I’m afraid that isn’t part of a courtship agreement. Such impropriety is not necessary.”
Impropriety. Sage, if he only knew my improper feelings. He’d strip me of my titles.
She huffs. “You are the most boring man I’ve ever met. Aren’t you all supposed to just want to get in bed with a woman? I’m offering myself to you, how dare you reject me?”
“I believe that intimacy is to be shared only when a deep emotional bond has been forged between both parties. We have no such bond.”
The woman scoffs, standing up. “Well you haven’t given me much to work with! The only one you seem to have let in is this infuriating Uchiha who’s attached to you at the hip! Why don’t you just fuck him?!”
Kagami’s heart jumps in his chest not unlike a Lightning-style attack, Tobirama’s frown deepening.
“Lady Yamanaka, I don’t believe our courtship will work. I regard the Yamanaka to the highest degree, and would like to align amicably regardless of our failed courtship to ensure that your clan will continue to thrive.”
She scowls. “Any further conversations will have to be discussed with my uncle.”
With that, she stands and makes quick work of leaving through the front door, slamming it behind herself.
Tobirama remains still for a moment before letting out a sigh.
“She was the worst one yet.”
Kagami nods in agreement. “How can you tolerate any more of this?”
“I won’t. I’m not cut out for this, not like my brother was. His marriage to Mito was successful in integrating the Uzumaki, but I am not him, and I will find alternative ways to induct the clans to the village.”
The Uchiha’s blood sings hopefully. “You won’t marry?”
“No. I am devoted to the village,” Tobirama states, “Besides, until you find a partner, I have you by my side. That is more than enough.”
Oh, Sage, what is he saying? Despite being in a sitting position currently, Kagami’s knees feel weak.
“I don’t plan on marrying any time soon. I’m content with this as well.”
He surprises himself with how level he sounds.
Tobirama smiles with a chuckle. “Then we’ll remain companions and that will suffice.”
Companions. The two of us.
Kagami grins and nods, insides completely melting.
Great Sage, I am doomed to love this man.
The next few months are spent with the two companions growing even closer. The Yamanaka incident somehow made them bond even more, and Tobirama has loosened up considerably around Kagami.
The Uchiha notices it when he is hard at work assigning missions on paper one morning when Tobirama pokes his arm with the end of his brush.
Kagami raises his head. “Yes?”
Tobirama grins, teeth and all. It grips Kagami by the heart tightly.
“Just felt like it.”
I could die contently right now looking at his happy face.
He just laughs and pokes the older man back with his own brush.
Tobirama’s smile grows, and merciful Sage, it’s crooked, the left side higher than the right, it’s beautiful.
“I’ve never seen you smile like that,” is what he says, and then immediately regrets it. Why would I point that out? Tobirama will be self-conscious, I’m an idiot—
“Huh,” muses the Hokage, shrugging. “I am at ease around you, Kagami. I suppose it’s quite easy to smile around you.”
Kagami feels close to death in the most blissful way possible. He could choke on the influx of endorphins that flood his system.
“I feel the same.”
It feels sort of like a quarter of a confession.
He doesn’t dare push it. He knows they can’t be together. Two men in a relationship would never be accepted, especially not in the Uchiha. He can’t afford to let himself daydream about an impossible illusion.
***
It’s during the trip home from the Five-Kage Summit that they are ambushed by Hidden Waterfall ninja.
Immediately they are recognized as the same village that tried to kill Hashirama, and though prowess is outmatched in the Leaf’s favor, the Waterfall outnumber them, and protecting Tobirama from an attack, Kagami is wounded deeply in the chest.
“Kagami!”
He falls to the ground and Tobirama catches him before he can hit it, cradling him on his knees.
The Uchiha coughs forcefully, blood filling his mouth. He can’t breathe.
“Kagami,” Tobirama’s voice is full of remorse, grave and desperate. “Your lung, i-it’s…”
“Forget…me…” Kagami manages, pain so great he’s almost numb. “P-protect…them…”
Tobirama looks up, watching Hiruzen use his summons to fill in for his absence in the fight. Koharu detonates three paper bombs, taking out groups of the enemy. No one is near them.
“They’re fine,” Tobirama shakes his head, looking back down at Kagami. He’s deathly pale, his crimson life force contrasting morbidly with his skin. “Oh, Kagami, I’m so sorry.”
“My job…i-is to pro-protect you,” Kagami rasps, “I’m honored to…to die fulfilling…m-my duty.”
Tobirama’s throat tightens up and he’s shocked when a droplet hits Kagami’s reddened cheek.
He’s crying.
Once he realizes, the floodgates open and he starts sobbing.
“Kagami, don’t, don’t do this to me,” He begs, “Please, you…you’re all I have.”
Kagami reaches up weakly, soft hand finding Tobirama’s face. There’s so much he wants to say, and yet he feels dizzy, far away, like he’s being pulled somewhere very distant.
“Tobirama,” is all he says instead, gently and tenderly, and he manages a sincere smile, one he musters all of his love and affection into in the hopes that the man understands what he can’t tell him. He’s a dead man—it doesn’t matter anymore.
“Kagami,” Tobirama sobs, covering his hand with his own. The Uchiha’s big, black eyes hold his, and he watches the light fade from them. “No, nonono, no, Kagami please!”
The hand in his goes limp, and those eyes hollow out like cool glass.
He’s gone.
Tobirama feels the panic set in from the back of his head, like a pin prick. It causes his vision to short-out, entire body going numb, and he suddenly has no idea where he is or what is going on.
“Master Tobirama!”
“Kagami, he’s—” he chokes. He can’t. He doesn’t know what he was trying to do but whatever it is that he was doing he simply just cannot anymore.
“Master!”
He blacks out.
***
When he comes to, he’s leaning against a tree, sitting down. Hiruzen is force-feeding him water.
He blinks rapidly, consciousness seeping back. He coughs, sputtering as he rejects the water.
“Master!” Hiruzen exclaims, pulling the flask away and patting Tobirama’s back. “Are you all right?”
It all comes rushing back. The ambush. The battle. Kagami jumping in front of him to block the attack, getting stabbed in the chest, falling, dying—
“What of Kagami?” He asks urgently, looking around. Danzo and Homura stand watch, and on the tree next to him leans Kagami, unconscious but cleaned up to the point where there’s only faint remnants of blood on his face. Above him is Koharu, working hard with the Mystical Palm technique she learned from Hashirama to heal his wound.
Tobirama lurches up, crawling over to Kagami despite Hirzuen protesting to take it easy.
“How is he? Is he breathing?” Asks the Senju.
“He’s weak but he’s stable,” she answers, “I’m trying to heal him to the point where we can return for proper treatment—Lady Mito will need to see him. His lung was punctured through and he has two fractured ribs. I had to forcefully expel the blood from his lungs, throat, and mouth so he wouldn’t suffocate.”
Tobirama’s eyes become glossy once more. “So he’s…he’s alive, then?”
“Yes, Master, he is alive. I will save him, and we will return home as a complete unit.”
Tobirama doesn’t remember a time when he felt this happy.
Kagami is alive.
He will continue by Tobirama’s side.
Tobirama will get to experience his smile, his laughter, his jokes, his warmth again. Kagami has not been taken from him, thank the great Sage.
The green glow from Koharu’s palms dissipates, and she sits back, wiping her brow.
“All right. He’s stable enough to take home.”
Tobirama gets to his feet instantly, remembering himself now that a dire situation as been avoided. “Thank you, Koharu. Well done to the rest of you as well. I trust the enemy is dealt with?”
“Yes sir,” Homura answers. “I’ve sealed one in a scroll for questioning.”
“Excellent. How far from Konoha are we?”
“Half a day’s journey?”
I should get Kagami back immediately.
“We return at once. I will use my Flying Raijin to get Kagami to treatment. I trust you all can return home safely.”
“Yes sir, you can count on us.”
Tobirama gingerly scoops Kagami in his arms, leaning his cheek against his chest. He’s light, and still warm. His chakra signature is still very present—he’s fighting to stay. His heart beats harder.
“Hiruzen, take the lead home.”
“Yes, sir.”
They move out, and as they all take off before Tobirama, he gives into his instinct and leans down, pressing a kiss to the Uchiha’s forehead.
“I won’t let you leave me, Kagami.”
He flickers out of the clearing immediately.
***
Kagami is out of immediate danger within a few hours under Mito’s care.
As soon as the Uchiha is left alone in his room, Tobirama enters and pulls up a chair at his bedside, letting his eyes roam upon his frame.
His shirt had been cut off, stitches applied to his skin and covered with a heavy layer of bandages. They wrap around his chest and shoulder, and he sleeps deeply, having been put under strong sedatives.
He looks so frail and gentle, and Tobirama reaches out, taking his hand in his. Much smaller in his large, calloused palm.
He feels sparks when they touch and it’s enough to break his final wall down—he drops the act with himself.
I’m in love with him, Tobirama finally admits. His shoulders slump and he sighs deeply, letting his reverent eyes stay brushing over Kagami’s frame.
He doesn’t know when it began. Maybe when Kagami let him cry and comforted him without being overbearing, maybe one of the times he made him dinner, maybe when they agreed to be companions—somehow, the young Uchiha managed to steal his rigid heart completely.
He can’t imagine his life without Kagami. He cannot even bring himself to entertain the thought. To take him is to take his very reason to breathe.
Tobirama had almost lost him for good today, and if there’s one thing he’s learned about loss, it’s that it’s better to have no regrets when facing it.
He knows things will be hard. They’re both men. They’re from historically opposing clans. He’s fourteen years Kagami’s senior, and he was his mentor for years. By all accounts, to begin a relationship with Kagami is to defy common sense and logic.
But he almost lost Kagami today without even trying.
Tobirama won’t allow that to happen again.
So, a few hours after his team had arrived and been sent home to rest, Tobirama himself not having moved from Kagami’s side, the Uchiha wakes up.
And Tobirama confesses.
“Kagami,” he murmurs, reaching out to touch his face. “How do you feel?”
“Alive,” croaks the Uchiha beneath his breathing tube. “Sore and tired. Are you all right?”
Tobirama chuckles fondly, unbelievably enamored with the man before him.
How easy it feels now that he understands just how far he’s fallen for the Uchiha.
“You were on the brink of the Pure Lands and you ask me if I’m all right?”
“I protect you. That’s my top concern.”
Just raw honesty. Tobirama’s heart is soaring.
“I am only all right because you are,” the Hokage tells him. “Kagami, I realized when I almost lost you today how important you are to me. I know it isn’t right, and it isn’t smart, but I’ve fallen for you. And I needed to tell you that before it’s too late, like it could have been today.”
The Uchiha’s eyes widen. “W-what? You…you feel the same way I do?”
Tobirama squeezes his hand. “Kagami, I am in love with you.”
A deep rosy flush colors Kagami’s cheeks, and he takes a shaky breath. “Tobirama, I…yes, I, I am in love with you.”
The dam bursts, a deluge of emotions swarming the two of them.
Tobirama stands and leans over Kagami in the next instance, wasting no time and claiming his lips for the very first time.
The relief that washes over Kagami is stronger than any medicine.
***
Kagami is discharged from the hospital two days later with an order for bed rest for the next week. Tobirama sets him up in his own bedroom, insisting his bed is comfier.
The first night they sleep beside each other, they have a long talk.
“This isn’t going to be easy,” Tobirama says softly, their chests to the ceiling side-by-side. “Our clans don’t get along, and we are both men. We cannot have an official courtship.”
“I understand,” Kagami replies, “It won’t be much different from how we are now. Outside of this house, we are the same as we’ve always been. Inside, however, we can show affection. We can touch, we can kiss, we can…well, whatever else we may get up to.”
Tobirama turns to him and flashes him an amused smile. “Are you already thinking along those lines?”
“Sorry,” Kagami flushes, “We don’t ever have to if you don’t want.”
The Hokage moves a hand to cover Kagami’s, lacing their fingers together. Their eyes meet.
“Did I not say that intimacy is to be shared between two people with a deep emotional bond?”
The Uchiha feels his heart beat faster. “You did say that.”
“And did we not profess our love for each other the other day?”
“We did.”
Tobirama grins, turning on his side to face Kagami. He uses his free hand to run the tips of his fingers up the inside of his arm, then down again as sensually as possible. It makes the Uchiha’s heart flutter.
“Then intimacy is definitely in our future.”
Kagami takes a slow breath, attempting to reel himself back in.
“You haven’t done much to me, but I can already tell you have far more experience than I.”
Tobirama hums. “Not sure about far more, I’m not exactly promiscuous. I’m sure we’re about even.”
The Uchiha looks down. “I’ve never been intimate before.”
There’s a slight surprise for Tobirama. “Not at all?”
“At all.”
He blinks. “Hmm. I suppose you were always by my side. It makes sense. No matter, I’ve had three lovers in total.”
Kagami raises his brows. “Three?”
“Yes. The first was once when I was seventeen, I wanted to experiment. She was a woman, and I hadn’t really thought it was special. I never saw her again. Then, the second was a man from the Hagoromo clan. We saw each other a few times, and through him I learned my preferences laid with men. My most previous was before Konoha became a village—he was Izuna.”
Kagami’s eyes widen. “Uchiha? Madara’s brother?”
“Yes. We were enemies yet sought each other out to blow off steam a few times. It was complicated.”
“You killed him, didn’t you?”
Tobirama frowns, remorse painting his features. “Yes. It was adrenaline. I have regrets about that day.”
“Did you…love him?” Kagami’s voice is gentle, without judgment.
“I’m not sure. I don’t think so. Maybe it was akin to love, but I did hurt him in the end. I would never do that to you. Never even think of it—I’d take my own life instead,” Tobirama tells him firmly. He moves closer to him, cupping his face. He holds his eyes with his own, fiery pools of auburn staring into obsidian. “One thing that is certain, is that I indisputably love you, Kagami.”
For the millionth time that day, the Uchiha’s face blooms a pretty red. “I love you too, Tobi.”
The nickname just slips out of his mouth, and it makes his cheeks hotter.
“Oh, Sage,” breathes the Senju, his thumb moving to pad over Kagami’s lower lip. His eyes flit to it. “Call me that again.”
The way he says it makes Kagami feel needed, wanted, desired. A surge of confidence hits him.
“My Tobi.”
The Hokage doesn’t hesitate a second longer to press their lips together, slipping his tongue inside of Kagami’s pliant mouth, initiating a desire-ridden make out session that lasts until Kagami needs air.
Whilst the younger man is taking in careful breaths, Tobirama rubs their noses together tenderly in a butterfly kiss, looking into his eyes.
“My dear Uchiha,” He murmurs sweetly, as if addressing a precious gem by name. Kagami’s eyelids flutter closed, reveling in the affection. “My Kagami.”
The man in question wraps his arms around Tobirama’s neck, playing with the silver hair on his nape.
As he feels Tobirama stamp a gentle kiss to his jaw, he knows with certainty that he’s absolutely gone.
***
Kagami is healed up a month later, and only then one night after a spar does Tobirama finally feel that he’s ready for intimacy.
They start off slow, laying on his bed beneath the covers in their night clothes. It isn’t long before their pace increases, urgency fortified, and all articles of clothing are shed and tossed to the floor in between ravenous kisses.
Kagami ends up underneath Tobirama, his legs spread as the Senju pleasures him using his mouth.
As Tobirama had expected, Kagami turns out to be rather vocal in bed. He can’t stop moaning, mewling high in his throat at every stroke of Tobirama’s tongue over a sensitive vein, gasping with each suck, eyes shut tight as he’s completely beside himself.
While he’s sucking him off, Tobirama uses a lubricant produced by one of his self-derived jutsus to open the Uchiha up, prodding his finger inside of Kagami’s tight walls until he can fit in two, and then three.
He pushes against his prostate at the same time he suckles on his tip, causing the younger man to cry out.
“Tobirama!”
He feels the twitch in Kagami’s thighs and pulls away to coat his own throbbing cock with the lubricant, lining up with the younger’s entrance.
“Are you ready?” He asks, and Kagami, half delirious already, flushed, hair messy on the pillow nods.
“Yes, please…”
Just like that, Tobirama sheathes himself inside of Kagami, forever solidifying the two of them as lovers.
“Oh!” Kagami gasps, spreading his legs wider. Tobirama is big, and he can feel all of the details of his intimacy inside of him. It makes his heart pound.
“Kagami,” breathes Tobirama, suddenly in his own very specific version of the Pure Lands on Earth, and the Uchiha never wants to forget the way his name left his lover’s mouth right then.
Luckily, he doesn’t have to. Because it turns out, contrary to his expectations, Tobirama is even more vocal than he is.
But he doesn’t make indiscriminate noises.
The only thing that tumbles from his lips is Kagami’s name, in wanton abandon, a tone Kagami has never heard before but makes his core sing with heat.
“Kagami,” Tobirama groans as he picks up the pace, their skin slapping loudly, echoing around the bedroom. Kagami bites his lip, nails digging into his lover’s biceps as he allows him inside repeatedly, feeling loved to his very core.
“Kagami,” Tobirama hisses as the Uchiha clenches around him when he hits his prostate with the tip of his cock, biting his own lip, eyebrows drawing up. Again, “K-Kagami, love.”
“Ah,” is Kagami’s incoherent response, “Tobi, Master…”
Tobirama’s soul short-circuits.
Hormones rush through his body. Carnal desire takes over, and for once, he lets control go. Their hips meet in harsh smacks, the bed rocking considerably.
“Kagami,” he moans in worship, as if delivered from the evil of the world, from all pain, cleansed of sin, “Kagami…”
“Tobirama!” Exclaims Kagami. “Ah! Ah!”
The Hokage grabs Kagami’s hand and kisses his knuckles fervently, fucking into him faster, chasing their highs as the coils wind tighter and tighter.
“Love you,” insists Tobirama, in prayer, “Kagami, love you.”
“Love you,” replies Kagami in his state of delirium, hardly able to believe the amount of pleasure Tobirama is giving him right now.
His middle and ring fingers somehow end up inside of the Senju’s mouth and Tobirama greedily sucks, tongue laving over the small digits. Kagami’s eyes roll to the back of his head and that does it, cum spilling all over his stomach untouched, Tobirama’s name on his lips in rapture.
Tobirama’s hips stutter and he fills the Uchiha up with his release, marking him on the inside, showering his face with kisses. He wants to devour his beautiful lover whole. He licks up the droplets of sweat from his neck, sucks marks into his collarbones, and ravishes the air from his lungs.
He is obsessed in the best way possible.
It’s from that moment on that he and Kagami can barely keep their hands off of each other behind closed doors.
Within the next year, the two live their lives as blissful secret lovers.
Kagami takes on his first team of Genin comprised of a Senju, an Uchiha, and a Yūhi. The Senju boy is hot-blooded much like Hashirama, the Uchiha girl stubborn yet very caring, and the Yūhi girl, whom is the best friend of the Uchiha, is quiet and polite. He trains them in sensory skills first and foremost, helping the Uchiha and Yūhi in their genjutsu prowess while the Senju spars in taijutsu with him.
They all form a very close bond as a team, and whenever Tobirama has time, he watches their training with fond eyes.
He notices the softness in Kagami’s gaze whenever one of the children calls him ‘sensei’, watches him pat them on the heads tenderly after each session, observes his Uchiha lover getting them treats and spoiling them rotten.
It clicks for him when the two of them visit Hiruzen and his new wife, Biwako at their home after they welcome their first child.
The baby boy is nestled comfortably in Kagami’s arms, and it’s then and there, Tobirama taking in the sight of his lover fawning over the baby, that he understands just how good of a parent he would be.
In fact, as Biwako helps Kagami feed the baby with a bottle, he realizes Kagami should be a parent.
Biology would constitute that the two of them cannot both conceive the same child, but Tobirama is a master of inventing powerful jutsu, Kagami is his beloved, and he vows to himself to figure out a way to make it happen.
He pours over scrolls from every clan he can get ahold of that has medical prowess. The Nara, the Uzumaki, the Senju, the Uchiha, the Yamanaka even for herbs—he devotes all of his free time to the creation of this new jutsu.
Kagami is not new to how Tobirama gets when he is working on a new jutsu, so he thinks nothing of his hermit-like behavior. He simply keeps him up later into the night if he feels particularly needy.
After three months, Tobirama’s jutsu is created. He names it the Henkei Seal, as it’s a formula that when cast, seals the desired anatomy inside of the receiver until released. For the particular modification, it requires both the receiver and castor’s blood to summon the new parts. A prick on a finger of each person will do. At its core, it is a combination of summoning, medical, transformation, and sealing jutsu.
He writes it all down in a scroll and presents it to Kagami over dinner.
The Uchiha reads it over carefully, having not been told the details beforehand. Once he finishes, he rolls the paper up and sets it down wordlessly, unnerving Tobirama.
Did I read him wrong? Does he think it’s a bad idea? Maybe it’s dangerous and I overlooked—
“Tobi,” Kagami begins in a soft voice, reaching across to cover his hands with his. He wears a tender smile. “You derived an entirely new, very complex jutsu as your way of telling me that you want a baby?”
The Senju feels his cheeks flush, a rare occurrence. He nods, squeezing his lover’s hands.
Kagami grins brightly. “Oh, dear, yes, I love the idea! So one of us will have a womb sealed inside of us, yes? Can it be me? I want to mother your child!”
He glows with excitement. Tobirama is melting.
“Yes, my love, absolutely. I will father your child.”
The Uchiha clasps his own hands together and stands up, darting around the table and grabbing his lover’s wrist, dragging him to his feet.
“Come on, let’s start right away!”
Tobirama blinks in surprise, almost tripping over his feet to keep up with the overzealous Uchiha.
“R-right now? We haven’t even cleared the table!”
“Clean later, put a baby in me now!”
It shuts Tobirama right up.
The lovers wind up tangled in the sheets of their bed, devoid of clothing, Kagami shuddering in pleasure as Tobirama strokes him with one hand, writing the formula on his womb with the other.
The Senju expertly writes the necessary seal, forming a ‘T’ shape over Kagami’s abdomen where a womb is to go. In the center is a circle of his skin, and he takes Kagami’s left hand, kissing his palm after petting his brush and ink aside on the nightstand.
“I will need your blood now, love,” he says, “May I?”
Kagami nods, completely relaxed and trusting. “Do it, Tobi.”
The Senju presses a peck to the pad of Kagami’s thumb before biting down with his canine, drawing blood. The Uchiha just breathes out a little more forcefully, letting his lover dot the liquid into the center of the circle.
He then takes his free hand against the younger’s and a green glow emanates from it, healing Kagami’s cut with ease.
“When did you learn medical ninjutsu?” Asks Kagami, surprised.
“After I almost lost you,” replies Tobirama. “So that I may tend to you right away if anything goes wrong in the future.”
The Uchiha’s heart seizes up warmly. “Sage, Tobi, I really love you.”
The Senju smiles. “I feel the same for you.”
He then bites his own thumb, placing his own droplet in the circle with Kagami’s.
Kagami grabs his hand and suckles his finger into his mouth, cleaning away the extra blood.
“All right, my love, I will complete the jutsu now. It will feel very warm for a moment, ticklish even, while the womb binds to your cells.”
The Uchiha nods, letting his finger go.
“Do as you will, Tobi. You know I trust you.”
Tobirama focuses his chakra, forming signs and pressing his palms to Kagami’s abdomen, and concentrating deeply.
“Henkei Seal.”
His hands glow green, activating the seal. Kagami draws in a slow breath, heat coming from his lower belly. He then feels it grow, a strange bubbling sensation beneath his flesh, little muscle tugs and tiny pinches as his lover casts the seal.
Kagami smiles at Tobirama as he works, feeling the area cooling as the jutsu completes.
Tobirama releases his hands and looks upon Kagami’s abdomen, looking slightly fuller than before, the mark intact on his skin sans the blood they had used.
“There,” he says, “it’s cast. You have a womb now, Kagami.”
The Uchiha beams. “My lover is the smartest man alive.”
Tobirama just leans over him, kissing his lips passionately.
It isn’t long before, to their discovery, Kagami is producing his own lubricant, and it makes the following intercourse smoother and more intense for the Uchiha.
“I-it’s like I can feel every ridge of you,” Kagami pants, “Everywhere you’re touching—mmh—feels so good, Tobi…”
Tobirama dutifully fucks him harder, wanting Kagami to feel as amazing as possible.
When the Uchiha starts quivering around his member, Tobirama loses composure and starts moaning his name excessively, grabbing Kagami’s thighs, pushing them back, and driving in deeper. Like this, he prods at the beginning of his new womb, and it drives Kagami crazy.
The Uchiha reaches orgasm first, throbbing around Tobirama, who instantly releases his seed into his wet heat, more aroused than he thinks he’s ever been.
They end up going two more rounds, and the dinner they abandoned is cleared up the next morning.
Three months of constant coupling is what it takes to get Kagami pregnant. They christen every space in the house, even the Hokage’s office once late at night.
Kagami shows symptoms and after a visit to Mito, who is the first person they trust with the information of their plan, he is confirmed to be with child.
Tobirama instantly feels the need to keep Kagami far away from any potential threat.
He gives Kagami administrative work only, helping to cook meals, making sure he’s comfortable as he can be.
When Kagami starts to show, they make the decision to reveal their truth to their clans.
The Uchiha and Senju elders are upset, but Mito as Hashirama’s widow is able to soften the blow considerably. She argues that their main opposition for their relationship stems from the usual infertility of a male and male pair, and since that obstacle has been overcome and their coupling is fruitful, there is no reason to oppose it.
The younger generation is supportive of it. They praise the pregnancy, for in their minds it’s proof of the strong alliance between the Uchiha and Senju, and even claim that the child born from the blood of such formidable families will have exceptional prowess.
As such, the baby is accepted, and the news of their relationship spreads throughout the village quickly. Soon, everyone knows that Tobirama Senju, the second Hokage, is having a child with Kagami Uchiha, one of the strongest members of the clan alive.
Of course, it will put a target on Kagami’s back. So Tobirama triples security, and creates a faction higher than Jounin specializing in black ops and espionage designated the ANBU. He assigns his most talented ANBU to guard Kagami with their lives, having him watched twenty four hours a day, seven days a week. Of course, he doesn’t leave Kagami’s side often since the Uchiha is his assistant, but Tobirama is thorough and never takes chances.
The clan elders insist that a formal marriage takes place between Tobirama and Kagami, and for once, Tobirama agrees. He would love nothing more than to marry the love of his life.
So, they hold a ceremony when Kagami is just under three months along. The Uchiha is easily the most beautiful person Tobirama has ever seen in his life as they join together as official spouses, and he is made the happiest man alive.
When Kagami is five months pregnant, the first attack to start the Shinobi World War is waged by Kumo trying to forcefully take resources from Konoha.
To protect Konoha, Tobirama sets out with his platoon to fight, leaving Kagami in Konoha alone.
He is gone for two months on the front lines, and when that first battle is won, returns home to a seven months pregnant Kagami. Their embrace lasts all night long.
“I never want to be separated from you again,” Kagami tells him after they’ve made love in attempt to make up for lost time. “If I lose you I lose my world.”
Tobirama cups his husband’s face, slightly fuller and glowing with the pregnancy.
“I am sorry to be the cause of your strife,” Tobirama murmurs gently. He admires the beauty of the Uchiha. “But my love, I am not your entire world. I share that honor with our precious child. So if anything ever happens to me, you must live for them.”
Kagami frowns deeply, his eyes filling with tears. He doesn’t remember ever being this emotional but he’s been away from battle for so long now and the hormones are making him sensitive. He can’t bear the thought of Tobirama dying. It’s unthinkable.
Seeing that his words have caused Kagami’s upset, Tobirama changes the subject.
“I won’t speak of it. I’m here now, I’m home and safe with you. Do not fret, my beloved.”
He places his hand on Kagami’s bulging belly, leaning forward to give him a butterfly kiss.
“I am here. I will not leave again without you. How is that?”
The Uchiha finally relents and nods, touching Tobirama’s face.
“We’re inseparable. Like magnets. You move, I move. Do you hear me?”
“I hear you, Kagami.”
His husband kisses him deeply then, ending the conversation.
Kagami goes into labor two months later. There are smaller conflicts going on while the war rages, but Tobirama is present and they welcome their son into the world, the baby born with Kagami’s dark, unruly hair and Tobirama’s sharp, vermillion eyes.
Joyous tears in his eyes, Kagami cradles their new baby in his arms as Tobirama undoes the jutsu on his belly. They name their son Kiseki, as he is their miracle undoubtedly, and the Second Hokage is filled with pride.
The following day, Kagami and Tobirama get visitors. Hiruzen and Biwako visit first, followed by Danzo, Homura, Koharu, and the member that has filled in for Kagami’s absence, Torifu. Once all of the visiting is over, he is allowed to return home with Tobirama and Kiseki.
Luckily, the war is far from Konoha and it is leaning in their favor, so the first four months of Kiseki’s life are full of happiness.
Tobirama gets to live a dream he never knew he would have; to father the child of the love of his life and raise that baby together everyday, waking early, feeding Kiseki, changing diapers, washing clothes, making sure Kagami gets his rest and taking night duty when their child wakes up hungry.
Kagami sings to Kiseki when it’s nap or bedtime, much to Tobirama’s enchantment. He sits beside his husband and leans on his shoulder, watching their baby sleep, beyond overjoyed that Kiseki inherited Kagami’s beautiful, droopy eye shape.
The dream unfortunately descends when they recieve word that the Kinkaku and Ginkaku unit of the Cloud is planning an assault on Konoha to kill the Hokage, having already torn through the Leaf army that had been defending the village. Tobirama’s team elected to retreat to get the information to him as soon as possible and regroup.
Having heard of their fearsome abilities, Tobirama resolves to fight once more on the front lines in order to protect the village and people he loves.
Telling Kagami this entraps Tobirama in simmering anguish.
His husband stares at him from beside his desk at the Hokage’s office, Kiseki napping in the bassinet they’d placed in the room so that they’d never be separated.
Anxiety and a deep dread crawls up his throat, eyes burning as his Sharingan threaten to activate. He knows exactly what this means.
The beautiful moments they’ve been sharing with their new son are about to come to an end—maybe only temporarily, or if things go awry…forever.
“Tobirama,” his voice is grave and the Second Hokage laments hearing its contours in anything but happiness.
He wants to tell him to stay, but that isn’t an option. Tobirama is the Hokage, and it’s his duty to protect the village. Everyone else has already been fighting, even Hiruzen, who has a son and another on the way with Biwako. They are both shinobi, and that must come first, even before personal affairs. They understood this when they began as ninja. Falling in love was not part of the plan, and they have no choice but to work around it.
Even still, his heart stings as he looks at the man he loves, his husband and father of his child. He doesn’t want him to go to war—their previous separation almost finished him. They can’t be apart.
“I’m going with you,” Kagami states, “I won’t allow you to separate from me.”
Tobirama’s face is grim. “You are to stay here.”
The Uchiha’s eyes widen. “What? No, Tobirama, I won’t. We fight together.”
“I need you away from conflict, safe with Kiseki.”
Kagami grits his teeth. “I can protect you, Tobi.”
Tobirama stands up abruptly, slamming his palms down on his desk.
“By doing what, jumping in front of me again and getting yourself killed? What good will that do anyone?! You are staying here and that is final.”
At the bang and his raised voice, Kiseki wakes and begins to cry. Kagami glares at his husband.
“I wish I’d known that having your child would cause you to lose all faith in my capabilities as a shinobi,” Kagami states icily, his eyes now red with his ocular prowess. “I am one of the most talented Uchiha there is, and yet you reduce me to a meak childrearing housewife.”
Tobirama scowls. “This has nothing to do with your abilities, I know you are exceptional, but don’t you have any idea what I went through when I had to watch you almost die? Hell on Earth, Kagami. I will not allow you to be hurt again!”
“It’s the same for me, Tobi! I-if you died, I,” Kagami cuts himself off, words catching in his throat. He can’t fathom it. He won’t. And he knows he’s being mostly irrational, but he and Tobirama are a team. They fight together.
Kiseki continues to cry, as if sensing his parents in distress.
The Uchiha moves to their son, picking him up out of the bassinet and starting to comfort him, ignoring the tears running down his cheeks. Tobirama watches them for a moment, his anger starting to fade, replaced by a deep distress.
Of course he doesn’t want to leave his family. He doesn’t want to make Kagami cry, but having him out of harm’s way will make him feel much better.
“When you came back before Kiseki’s birth,” Kagami begins in a resigned voice, grabbing his attention. The baby is now settled again in his arms, and the Sharingan has dissipated. “You told me that you wouldn’t leave without me again. We’re like magnets. You can try all you want to separate us, but if you move, I will move as well.”
Tobirama’s heart constricts. He did say that. They poured their hearts out to each other that night.
He realizes now that he’s been selfish. Leaving Kagami here will calm his own heart, but will torment Kagami’s. He can’t do that to him.
Standing up and making his way over to his husband, he wraps his arms around Kagami’s waist and draws him in, their son gently sandwiched between them.
“You’re right,” he concedes softly. “I’m sorry. I always have the final say except for when it comes to you, and as the mother of my child, that’s the way it should be. I don’t want to exert control over you, and I trust you implicitly, so Kagami, come with me if that is what is truly in your best interest.”
The Uchiha smiles gratefully at his husband. “Thank you, Tobi. Together we will fight and return. We are stronger as a team.”
Due to the urgency of the matter, they resolve to move out the next morning with Tobirama’s escort team.
That night, Kagami lays in bed in just his night pants, Kiseki nestled on his bare chest. Tobirama lays beside him, an arm tracing invisible patterns over his bare skin, bare except for his own sleep trousers.
Kiseki fusses to get more comfortable, and Kagami helps him adjust, the baby turning to face Tobirama. He opens his eyes and looks up at his father, who smiles tenderly.
He then looks up at Kagami, who has activated his Sharingan.
“I want to remember this,” Kagami explains softly, “Every last detail—my sweet little son, and my gorgeous, alluring husband, here with me.”
Tobirama’s mouth turns up at the corners. “Alluring?”
Kagami chuckles fondly, reaching out with his free hand and placing it on Tobirama’s muscular pec.
“You know I find you to be immensely attractive, Tobi. We wouldn’t have made this little one if I didn’t.”
The Senju grins, leaning in and nuzzling a butterfly kiss into Kagami’s nose, who reciprocates instinctively. His heart flutters—somehow this simple gesture is even more intimate than the lustful make out sessions they engage in.
“My love for you is boundless, my dear Kagami. There is no one I respect and cherish more than you,” he strokes over their son’s cheek gingerly with his knuckle. “And this precious boy is living proof of just that.”
Kagami stamps a kiss on Tobirama’s nose, which to his delight, has been passed down to their son.
“My feelings for you are the exact same,” Kagami replies. “This moment right now is my greatest dream, come true.”
Tobirama smiles. “Then I have done well.”
The rest of the night is spent quietly and peacefully.
***
Saying goodbye to Kiseki is the hardest thing that Tobirama has done since losing Hashirama.
The Second Hokage cradles his infant son in his arms for as long as he can, bestowing upon him his special butterfly kiss reserved for the ones he loves most. Kiseki giggles gleefully, touching his father’s face with his tiny hands.
Identical fire opals meet, and Tobirama’s heart feels like it’s filled with rocks.
“I am eternally, unconditionally proud of you, my son,” He murmurs, “Take great care of your mother, for he is precious to me as you are.”
He kisses the baby’s forehead before handing him off to Mito, who looks upon he and Kagami worriedly.
“Please, be careful,” she says, “Return safely.”
“Thank you for caring for our son while we are away,” Tobirama replies. “And for everything.”
She nods, and with that, he and Kagami take their leave to join the rest of the escort team.
***
They’d gotten separated.
Explosions rain down on them in the forest, discombobulating their formation.
Kagami uses his Sharingan to navigate himself and Torifu to their emergency rendezvous point, and soon they are joined by Danzo and Hiruzen.
“You’re alive!” Exclaims Hiruzen.
“Yeah, by some miracle,” is Torifu’s response.
He can feel Tobirama’s chakra signature up ahead, but worrisome is the number of enemy signatures he can sense closing in on them. They are greatly outnumbered. His heart begins to sink in anxiety.
“There are way too many of them. What now, Hiruzen?” The Sarutobi was always the quickest thinker besides Tobirama. Maybe he can come up with something and get them all out of there alive.
“All right then. Let’s go meet up with the Second Hokage,” comes his friend’s response.
Kagami swallows hard. He knows what that means—he’s at a loss. He’s deferring to Tobirama.
Not good at all.
When they approach the meeting point, he is relieved to see not only his husband, but Koharu and Homura as well. Everyone is all right.
Tobirama sees him and allows himself to relax the slightest bit—Kagami is safe. Good.
“Everyone, gather around,” Tobirama orders. “We have no time to waste.”
They all surround him, kneeling and focusing their chakra to keep their presence muted.
Kagami watches Tobirama close his eyes, placing two fingers against the grass to read the enemy’s signatures and pinpoint their locations. He tries his best to calm down—all is not lost yet. There has to be a way out of this. Tobirama can think of something, can’t he?
“We’ve been surrounded,” He relays, “There are…twenty enemies. From their tracking abilities, I’d say they’re Cloud ninja. The highly skilled Kinkaku unit.”
So it is as Kagami feared. Not a mere outer platoon from Kinkaku and Ginkaku’s forces, but the very unit that poses the highest threat.
Everyone here is powerful but against two ninja with Nine Tails’ chakra, and their special unit, they don’t stand a chance. Plus, much of their chakra is spent already.
Sage. They are completely outmatched.
“We’re only seven, including you, Lord Second. We’re outnumbered,” Homura states. Dread begins to fill Kagami’s core.
“Homura, stop being such a coward!” Comes Koharu’s fiery response. “All right, the enemy has not yet pinpointed our exact location. So we should wait and ambush them, then break through to escape.”
Escape to where? The village? Being chased by a specialized tracking unit with tailed beast chakra, hell-bent on attacking the Leaf?
It would be leading them right to their objective. It would result in the destruction of Konoha, where everyone they hold dear lives.
Where Kiseki, innocent and defenseless, waits.
That isn’t feasible.
Kagami gets a sick feeling in his stomach that gives him hot goosebumps, nausea prickling at his throat. He knows what has to happen.
He just hopes that Tobirama will forgive him.
“No, that’s not gonna work,” He speaks up. “The only way it would is if one of us draws their attention and misdirects them.”
Away from the Leaf, away from Kiseki.
“They’ll act as a lure,” Torifu catches on. His face is grim. “It means certain death…so who?”
Tobirama is the Second Hokage. He must live on.
Kagami is just an Uchiha, a shinobi willing to die for the greater good. Their son will have Tobirama to grow up with, so he’ll be in great hands.
He will sacrifice his life for his two beloveds.
He meets his husband’s eyes, the Senju already knowing exactly what he’s thinking. Tobirama gives him a sharp, warning, vehemently opposing glare.
Don’t you dare speak a word, his eyes say, freezing Kagami in his spot.
“I’ll go do it.”
Kagami’s eyes flit to Hiruzen, who has an intense, unbreakable determination in his eyes.
He’s prepared to die.
But what about Biwako and their children? Hiruzen has so much promise, he could even surpass Tobi.
It can’t be him.
I need to speak up!
“Sarutobi!”
“Hiruzen, you sure?”
The damned fool smiles.
“Heh, don’t worry about me. I don’t mean to brag, but I know I have the best chance out of all of you to pull this off. I’m not gonna die.”
Kagami can hear Biwako right now.
Hiruzen, you idiot, you know you’ll die! Stop acting like a hero!
Beside him, Danzo leans forward and grits his teeth, looking disconcerted.
Hiruzen places a hand on his shoulder. “You look after the others, Danzo, okay? I trust—”
“Shut up! I was going to volunteer, you know!” Danzo bats his hand away. “Don’t try to steal the limelight. I’ll be the lure, not you!”
Hiruzen’s face falls into genuine confusion. “Danzo, I…”
Kagami sees Tobirama’s jaw set, his back straightening. He looks like that when he’s reached a decision.
Oh no.
“My father and grandfather died in battle as a shinobi. Self-sacrifice is a shinobi’s duty!” Danzo prattles on. Kagami can feel his world shifting, Tobirama’s eyes meeting his again. His husband’s gaze is resolute, firm, and apologetic.
Kagami shakes his head. No, don’t do it, Tobirama.
You can’t.
Tobirama’s eyebrows draw in as if to say you know there isn’t another way.
I’m sorry, my love.
He wishes the ground would buckle and swallow him up whole.
Tobirama is right. They’re backed into a corner and it’s the only way. It’s what makes sense.
Fate is not on their side.
“I will go out and play the lure, of course,” Tobirama finally voices, and Kagami thinks that his stab to the lung was far less painful.
My husband is choosing to die today.
This time tomorrow he will be nothing but memories and legacies.
“You’re the ones who will carry the Will of Fire, who will defend our village in the future,” he continues.
They are all young, they will be needed. There’s no telling what will befall the Leaf in the years to come.
Damn him for being right. Curse this fate. Curse this world.
“But you can’t! I mean, you’re the Hokage! There is no greater shinobi in our village!” Danzo doesn’t understand Tobirama’s line of thinking. If only it was that simple.
“Danzo, you are always vying with Saru over one thing or another,” Tobirama’s face is stern. Kagami recalls conversations they had about his friends, who always seemed to be in some sort of competition with one another. Tobirama has always worried about Danzo’s intentions and whether or not they aligned perfectly with the ideologies of the Leaf. “But what’s necessary here is for you to work together as comrades. Don’t make this a personal fight.”
Kagami swallows the lump in his throat. Even now, Tobirama is taking the time to attempt to steer Danzo back onto the right course.
“The fact is, you took too long to reach a decision. First you must take a hard look at yourself and come to understand who you are objectively. Or else, at this rate, you’ll place all your comrades in danger.”
Tobirama has always wanted to say these words to Danzo, but hoped he’d realize on his own. Kagami now sees that he’s taking this chance to make it known before…
“In any case, Danzo and Saru, you need not be so eager at your young age.”
Kagami’s heart stings. Tobirama has always placed the welfare of children and young ones at the forefront of his priorities, having grown up around so much early death, and having lost two brothers entirely too young.
He’s full of integrity and it makes Kagami love him irrevocably.
“Your day will come eventually, and until it does, you should endeavor to stay alive,” he continues, voice becoming soft. He cares so deeply for all of them, Kagami hears it in each syllable.
Tobirama stands up, and Kagami feels tears start stinging at his eyes.
“Saru,” he addresses. “Love and treasure the village, and protect all those who believe in you. And nurture those ninja to whom you can entrust the next generation. Starting tomorrow, you’re Hokage.”
Kagami puts a hand on his knee to steady himself.
He’s named his successor. Kagami knows he could never do it himself, he’s more suited to the assistant role, and he has Kiseki which he knows Tobirama needs him to be available for. Hiruzen is the best choice.
“Saru, take care of the Leaf!” It’s a command, an entrustment, and a conclusion.
Tobirama’s reign ends here.
“Yes, sir!”
Kagami can barely think straight.
“They’re closing in,” Tobirama snaps him out of his stupor. His throat is closing, bile is rising, he wants to wither away before he has to live through this.
“Tobirama,” He says, standing up and grabbing his husband’s hand. The rest of the team turn and walk to the edge of the treeline to give them space. Hiruzen gazes upon them forlornly before turning away—he knows truly what this will do to their family. He feels their pain.
“My love,” Tobirama murmurs, cupping Kagami’s eyes and gazing into his glowing crimson eyes. “I cannot tell you how sorry I am that it has come to this.”
Kagami sniffles, sobs threatening to break through. He does his best to hold them back.
“I know there’s no choice,” He manages weakly. “I know why you’re doing this. It doesn’t make it a-any less un-unbearable…”
He breaks off and starts to cry freely.
“I know you will take care of Kiseki, and the village,” Tobirama says, brushing his hair away from his face. Kagami furiously blinks the tears away to see him better, clinging to his finite presence. “I have lived a very fulfilling life, and the best part of that is having had the honor of being your husband, and father of your child.”
Kagami trembles uncontrollably. His eyes feel hot. His head pounds, he feels dizzy and defeated, angry, crushed, undermined by fate.
“Thank you for blessing my life with your love,” Tobirama tells him gently, cupping his face. “You have made me the happiest man to have lived. May we meet again in a kinder time, where we can grow old and die together.”
“Tobi,” Kagami croaks miserably, surging forward and kissing his husband for the last time. He begs every cell in his body to commit the Tobirama to memory, his taste, his smell, his touch, sight, and voice. A splitting pain sears through the front of his head, and he pulls back, thick tears spilling over his cheeks as he grunts in agony.
Tobirama’s palms hold his face. “Oh, Kagami…”
Kagami looks up at him, eyes throbbing painfully. Six equally-distanced points stare into the Senju’s eyes, pattern not unlike a lotus, and immediately Tobirama understands what they are.
“Mangekyō,” he breathes, brushing the crimson liquid from Kagami’s tear-ducts. “I’m sorry, my love.”
“Lord Second, I’m sorry, but you must leave!” Calls Koharu.
“Yes, I know,” Tobirama nods, leaning down to give his last butterfly kiss to Kagami, rubbing their noses together. “I love you. Always.”
Kagami can’t speak. The words won’t come out.
Thank you for loving me. For taking care of me. For making the impossible possible, for giving me a son, for becoming my husband. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
I love you.
He falls to his knees instead, and Tobirama squeezes his eyes shut, gritting his teeth before he flickers away.
“Tobi,” Kagami rasps, clutching his chest. He feels his husband’s presence appear far north, and soon the Kinkaku unit moves to follow.
No one remains chasing after them. Tobirama has saved them successfully.
He feels Hiruzen’s hands on his shoulders.
“Kagami,” his voice is full of patient empathy. He just lost his sensei, after all. Everyone here is hurting. Everyone in the village will hurt.
Kagami touches his ring, pressing it to his lips to stifle his sobs.
He feels for Tobirama’s signature, feeling it flare. He’s fighting.
“We must use this opening to escape,” Hiruzen tells him remorsefully. “We can’t linger.”
Tobirama’s chakra swells, and swells, and—
It cuts out.
He can no longer feel his husband’s life force.
He’s gone.
He doubles over, starting to hyperventilate. His stomach flips.
Tobirama’s smile flashes in his mind, a vision of his husband kissing their baby’s forehead.
Never again.
Kiseki will grow up without ever knowing his father.
The Kinkaku unit retreats further north, away from the Land of Fire. Their objective to assassinate the Second Hokage is a success.
Kagami vomits.
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Before he moves out with his unit to fight on the frontlines in the Hidden Rain, Kagami cradles his infant grandson in his arms.
Shisui looks just like Kiseki when he was a baby, save for the big, onyx Uchiha eyes that gleam up at him, belonging to the boy’s mother.
He looks just like you, my love, is what a fifty-seven year old Tobirama would say if he were present. Now forty-three, Kagami has long outlived his late husband, but misses him every single day.
He’s done his part to raise their precious Kiseki into a fine man and shinobi. The boy grew up inheriting his parents’ fierce Will of Fire, his father’s sensory abilities and mother’s Sharingan prowess. He has a bit of a serious personality like his father, yet is still more light-hearted than his best friend, Fugaku, who Kagami swears reminds him of Tobirama, full of duty and responsibility. No doubt, that young man will become the next clan head.
“Be careful,” Kiseki frowns worriedly, the expression entirely Tobirama’s. “I love you, mother.”
Kagami touches his son’s face. “I love you too, my son. You are the pride and joy of your father and I. Instill our Will of Fire into this sweet child.”
He hands baby Shisui back to his son, who nods dutifully.
“Yes, sir.”
With that, Kagami leaves Konoha.
In the midst of battle, to tide the victory over to their side, Kagami sacrifices himself and takes the enemy unit down with him.
When he wakes, he feels no more pain, no heaviness, and no mortal coil slowly perishing around himself as he had been subconsciously aware of his entire life. He is safe and completely secure.
“Kagami.”
That voice.
Kagami turns around, eyes landing upon the sorely missed frame of his beautiful husband.
“Tobirama.”
“I’ve waited patiently for you to join me,” the Senju smiles brightly, closing the distance and holding his waist. “You’ve done so well. I’ve watched over you right alongside Hashirama, and our brothers, Itama and Kawarama. Come, I will introduce you to them.”
The Pure Lands. Utmost serenity and love surrounds them.
Kagami has returned home.
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gottaterrify · 8 months
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ok look i know im not saying anything that anyone hasn't heard before but i wanna take a second to talk about Deidara's relationship with art, and his relationship with himself.
A lot of people like to call Deidara one of the more normal Akatsuki members, given that art is just one of his silly quirks, and his more monstrous features are kept to a minimum design wise.
I just feel like in comparison to someone like political terrorist puppet man sasori or “cultist loves the taste of blood” hidan, he seems a little more “normal” but lets not forget Deidara blew himself up because. *checks notes.* Itachi put him in a genjutsu once. I mean that’s really all it is at it’s base.
Art is his obsession and we know this but it really is what makes Deidara a frightening, and unstable person.
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Sasori said that Deidara seemed like the type to die young, and I doubt that was because he thought that Deidara wasn’t skilled. I mean I don’t think anyone thought that considering he was being recruited into the akatsuki but still lol.
But he literally spends the first few minutes of their interaction showing his whole hand. Clearly, he’s proud of his art, but a more experienced Shinobi may not show/ramble about his personal mantras and show clay sculptures that explode right off the bat. To explain his jutsu, even under the guise of describing his artistic vision, is just bad practice. Deidara doesn’t see that, and when Itachi cuts things short, Deidara is eager to prove his worth to total strangers, even when he doesn’t have to.
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Deidara is incredible for his age, but I think (Sasuke? lol)kurotsuchi said it best when his weakness is his obsession with art. The fact that it consumes everything he does gives him tunnel vision. He doesn’t see the forest for the trees. Take Sasuke for example. Sasuke asked where Itachi was, they fought, and sasuke barely gave him 15 words the whole exchange before Deidara decided he was looking down at him. Interaction that other Shinobi wouldn’t give another thought to, Deidara sees as a personal slight.
I really just feel like Deidara is just a really lonely person, and art is the solace that he clings to. Sasori is more well adjusted(relatively speaking) because he has more to him than just his art, and connections with other people(negative or positive). He had Chiyo in his childhood, and in his adulthood, while no one was close to him, he'd earned the respect of many shinobi.
Deidara had no one in the village, and he has no one now, and the only thing that keeps him "relevant" so to speak is, again, his art. it's directly related to his place in this world, and Deidara clings to that philosophy because he genuinely feels like his life depends on it.
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To Deidara, Sasori was the only person who understood what it was like to have art as his life, and we can see that in the way Deidara acts around Sasori vs the way his personality changes when he's gone.
When Sasori is alive, Deidara is calm, confident, and self assured.
When Sasori dies, and his partner changes to Tobi, whose backhanded comments and foolish nature seem to mock him, we can see Deidara become desperate, eager for some kind of control. Clinging to the role of Senpai between him and Tobi, Deidara doesn't have anything else but his art.
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It's just no wonder that a mindset like this set him up for failure. he's struggling so hard for recognition from someone that it's basically a sport for him.
symbolism wise, the way that his ultimate art spreads though his body like a virus and consumes him when he finally does do himself in is just the icing on the cake.
tldr. make deidara more crazy about art in ur fics and other works. its literally the only thing he has and he's very mentally unstable about it.
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Well after the analysis or attempted analysis of Tomura, it's time to talk about Izuku. As I said with Tomura, many men who read shonen should be prohibited from making interpretations about certain character traits or even commenting the manga. Seriously, since the leaks came out and began to be commented on, a large number of men have commented on the recent events about Izuku and his arms as a kind of punishment for wanting to do a talk no jutsu (Guys, please let Naruto rest, I love Naruto but even I know when to blurt out certain things and this complaint in different fandoms is already pathetic).
Before doing any analysis of Izuku, I want to make certain points clear. 1) Izuku and his fight aren’t over yet, there is still fight in that boy and we are talking about Izuku who fought to rescue bk without his two arms too, so yes I don't think this will take him out of the fight; 2) I can't guess what will happen to Izuku's arms, the truth is that there are two possible ways for his arms to be returned by a quirk I doubt it's Eri, she doesn't have enough energy, either Chisaki, since as far as we know he can’t use his quirk without arms, perhaps Tomura when he returns can do so considering the original nature of decay, but considering that the quirk implanted in him was modified in a laboratory, I don't know if it can evolve like that. Another option is for Horikoshi to go for what we already know prosthetics after the war, so far no character with lost limbs has recovered them; 3) Tomura isn’t dead, he is there and he is going to emerge to kick AFO's ass along with Izuku; 4) Sorry to all Aizawa fans but the truth is I'm not very interested in his plot with Shirakumo, honestly the most interesting thing about seeing Kurogiri again would be to see if Shirakumo had recovered his true identity and know if there is any part of him that he cares about Tomura beyond Kurogiri's programming.
Having said that, let's start with Izuku. One of the things that led me to write this analysis of him was the number of times I saw that the loss of his arms is a kind of punishment for not wanting to kill Tomura (seriously, men get out of your edgy phase and stop of thinking that characters with compassion are inferior who don’t accept reality) and on the other hand that this was a chronicle announced by Midoriya's recklessness, on this point I don’t disagree with the idea that Izuku losing a limb hasn’t been mentioned more than once in the manga also he was obviously going to get physical injuries outside of the OFA with gearshift , but I disagree with comparing this moment to Midoriya being reckless.
I’m not going to deny that Midoriya tends to be reckless, many of his fights and his trip with the OFA were him pushing his body to the limit, but this wasn’t out of pure recklessness, no one who reads the manga and understands Midoriya's character can’t ignore the way he’s always trying to be enough, above all Izuku fears failing the people who gave him a chance. His first meeting with All Might when his hero tells him to see reality and leaves while walking home Izuku tells himself that he shouldn’t cry, that he knew it was a fantasy. I say this because one of the main points that many forget when they criticize Midoriya is that he never prepared his body, but the truth is that he was always realistic for what society told him he should expect, his notebooks and his desire to be a hero were a desperate attempt to deny that reality that everyone wanted to mark him, but when All Might his hero tells him to abandon, there is no reason to deny it anymore and it’s in this first chapter where Midoriya considers accepting his reality twice, the first once with All Might and the second time with bk before AM offered him OFA.
With All Might everything changes, for the first time someone gives him the opportunity that he dreamed so much however, we see for the first time the carelessness he has for himself, in his training he overexerts and reaches a fatigue that makes him makes him faint, AM notices the overdemand and scolds him but Izuku knows that he´s at a disadvantage against others, it’s unhealthy but he understands that everyone there has been born with quirks and has been training for longer than him, so he really wants to take this change, he’ll have to put in the effort. Here AM should have insisted that Izuku focus on his health, but again AM also doesn’t know how to set a limit to his own demands, and therefore he is not the one to set a limit, if he adjusts his routine but doesn’t prevent the overdemanding of Midoriya continued his development.
Throughout the manga, Izuku has taken his body to unexpected limits, his first fight with Muscular, Eri's arc where to stop the advance of the rewind he took the OFA to its maximum so he destroyed himself at the same speed Eri healed, the entire first war arc where his fight with Tomura is literally fierce, and his solo arc where he is pushed to the limit of standing. I say all this because Izuku's recklessness comes from his own conception of heroism that leaves aside his own well-being, but above all because Izuku separates his own self between Deku who can do it and the useless Deku who can't save anyone, He sees himself this way because he hates his old self, the quirkless, defenseless part, the one that AM saw at first and told him that he couldn't be a hero, even today no one has told Midoriya in his face that he can be a hero without a quirk, which is more than enough, no one told him that, class 1A told him that they were friends, Ochako said that he was special for himself not because of his quirk and when Aoyama introduced himself as a traitor and Kirishima said something like "what does it matter that he doesn't have a quirk", none of these are words of encouragement for someone who lived much of his childhood being bullied and attacked.
All this brings us to chapter 419, some say is the result of recklessness or in the case of many others a punishment that Midoriya deserves for wanting to save a villain, seeing compassion as weakness and harm as punishment is so stupid about all because there is something much more interesting and devastating. Izuku during all this time is sacrificing every piece of himself to reach Tomura, he sacrificed OFA and now his own arms because he really wanted to reach him, he’s fulfilling his own words he wants to know, he needs to understand so that their confrontation isn’t just senseless violence and the saddest thing is that trying to reach Tomura and finally take his hand, refusing to let him go even if it could disintegrate him, is the act that allowed AFO to take control again.
All this time Izuku is doubtful, he doesn't have a certain plan because the situation is difficult but he also can't ignore that crying child, that's why when Tomura screams that he’s beyond salvation or no longer human, Izuku continues to insist the opposite and the moment where he finally catches up to him is the moment where he loses, because Izuku's actions weakened Tomura and allowed AFO to take control, but one thing should be clear Izuku wasn’t reckless when he took Tenko's hands, he knew the consequences and he still wanted to reach him, he wouldn’t regret it because if there is something that characterizes Izuku as a character, it’s the great capacity he has to feel compassion and his kindness.
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yggdraseed · 9 months
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Crime, Punishment, and Himiko Toga
I've seen a lot of people take umbrage with what they're erroneously claiming is a case of "Talk no Jutsu" with regards to how Uraraka approached the situation with Himiko. If you're one of those people, or have had conversations with those people that have left you with questions, this post is probably for you.
The whole thesis with HeroAca's villains is that "bad people" aren't born, they're made. People don't just roll out of bed one day, rub their hands together, and decide arbitrarily to hurt others. When a person steals or commits an act of violence, it is almost invariably because their needs aren't met and they believe they can't meet their needs any other way. This is the whole driving force behind the League of Villains: they're rejects, misfits, survivors of trauma, and turned to crime because society didn't leave them another way. Or at least, the people around them made them feel like society wouldn't.
With Toga, people will sometimes lean on the "psychopath" angle, akin to an insanity plea, or they'll appeal to it being a work of fiction and say you have to make concessions for that. I don't like either of these arguments because they don't really demonstrate an understanding of what Toga's arc is about.
First of all, Toga isn't a psychopath. She wasn't born with some mental defect that made her kill. In fact, outside of the way that her Quirk meant she needs to drink blood in order to process her love for other people, she seems like her mental state was perfectly normal and healthy as a child. She seemed curious, interested in others, caring for others - one of the flashbacks has dialogue about her parents yelling at her for drinking her friend's blood, and she replies that she was trying to kiss it better. Implying her friend probably cut her finger and Toga began to suck the blood only after.
But instead of finding a way to translate that compulsion towards blood into a healthy form of interacting with others, Toga's parents rejected her, treated her with disgust, and forced her to repress her feelings. It's only after years and years of being raised like this that Toga snapped, drank the blood of that boy she liked, and ran away.
Two things to note here. First of all, Toga would almost certainly have not ended up on this path if her parents had properly taking care of her. Telling a child not to smile, telling a child she's not human - can you even begin to imagine how damaging that is? She's made to feel like her love is wrong, that she's a monster and will never be loved or be able to express her love properly. Her parents doomed her; they made her feel like damaged goods without any hope of repair. When you see Toga crying while drinking her crush's blood, it's because she's lost all hope of being loved. She knows what she's doing is wrong, but her heart and her desires can't just be smashed down and ignored anymore.
Secondly, think about all the times we've seen Toga cut or injure someone and/or drink their blood. A bird that was already injured. A friend who got hurt. Her crush. Ochako. Izuku. Camie. Rock Lock. The PLF grunts under Curious, and Curious herself. Twice. The heroes raiding the PLF base after Twice died. The various heroes whose blood had been spilt on the battlefield in the most recent chapters.
So the first two are self evident: the bird and the friend of hers, who she didn't injure herself, only drank their blood after. She took Ochako's blood, but other than a few knife swings at the start of the scuffle, she didn't try to do anymore harm than necessary. She was drawn to Deku after he'd been injured during the Summer Training Camp raid, and nabbed his blood after the License Exams without doing lethal harm to him. We know that she didn't kill Camie when she took her blood, and even released Camie after the License Exams. She didn't kill Rock Lock to impersonate him, either. Curious and her goon patrol were going to kill her if she didn't kill them. Twice was already dead and likely would have wanted to either leave his blood to her or would have given it willingly if he'd survived. She attacked the heroes invading the PLF base only after Twice had died; both because she was emotionally shattered and seeking revenge, and because this had proven to her that all the talk of heroes not killing, only apprehending no longer applied. She was in a death spiral of hopelessness, pain, and rage when she was using Sad Man's Death Parade, and most of the heroes whose blood she took had already been injured anyway.
Even when it comes to the guy she had a crush on, we never see her actually injure him. We only hear second-hand accounts of classmates who say she did. And her parents are clearly untrustworthy as they immediately assume the worst of her. This sets up a precedent that people assume she'll be violent if she doesn't get her way. However, when we actually get her side of the story or see her actions for ourselves, Toga always opts to take blood non-lethally and only fights to kill if she thinks she'll be killed or has lost control due to a traumatic circumstance. I wouldn't be shocked if the boy she liked - who we see getting into a fight once or twice - actually got hurt in a fight and she drank his blood after. Possibly even a fight he got into to stand up for her. Remember that blood and love go hand-in-hand for Toga. Maybe the reason she drank his blood that time on that day was because he got into a fight for her sake and her love became too much to repress. Speculation, know, but there's already a trend of Horikoshi elaborating on flashbacks with Toga to show details we weren't privy to before.
Context is crucial. You can look at an injury or death connected to someone's actions, and it's easy to just blame them. But what if they were defending themselves? What if they had blood on their hands because they were trying to staunch their wounds? A wife who kills her husband to get his money is not the same as a wife who kills her husband to escape a relationship of abuse and entrapment. Context is everything. Intention is everything. Even if you point to that corpse we see Toga with when she's introduced, ask yourself this: what's a grown man in a suit doing in an alleyway with a teenage girl on the run from her parents? Toga is a sensitive, crafty person who does what it takes to survive. Who's to say she didn't spot perverts who wanted to prey on a defenseless girl, lured them off to where no one would see, then killed them and took their money?
Even setting all that aside, you need to try to understand the state that Toga is in. She was forced to choose between being true to her feelings, or being accepted. This isn't just Toga lashing out, this is Toga acting on what she's been taught: that she's unlovable, and so it's either just selfishly follow her heart without ever being wanted, or live a lie and have a falsified version of her be accepted.
Quirks don't just affect the body, they affect the mind and heart. Drinking blood and transforming into people isn't just something Toga can do, it's a necessary part of her experiencing love and expressing love to others. Taking that away from her is like taking away the ability to hug or kiss someone you love. It's isolating, it's traumatizing, and it's ripping a part of her away and prohibiting her from exploring and validating it.
Let's play make believe for just a moment. Here's how things could play out: Toga walks into class, having had a letter about her Quirk be delivered to the school. The teacher sets time aside to explain how her Quirk works and how it affects her personality, and asks the other kids to be understanding to her. Some of them won't, but at least a few of them will. She grows up, and makes crushes, and finds a few who she can trust and be trusted by enough to ask them for blood, after explaining the context of her Quirk. She'll be rejected by some, but she'll probably find at least one boy or girl who'll accept her. And she grows up communicating with others about what makes her different and building ways to be loved while being true to herself.
If you're going to take a hard line and say "Nope, murder is murder," then that means Shigaraki, Dabi, and the rest of the League have to die. That means Hawk has to die, too; he killed Jin, not in self-defense, but to expedite the mission. Endeavor has to die, too; doesn't matter how hard he's worked to atone for his sins, die die die. Bakugo has to be punished, too. The whole class except for Jirou, Tsuyu, and... Aoyama, I think? Will need to be expelled since nobody stopped Izuku and friends from going to save Bakugo. While we're at it, why don't you punish All Might for putting Deku in danger even though it was what Deku dreamed of and wanted? How about you punish Deku like those pros were in chapter one for rushing to save Bakugo from the mud man?
Not only would that interpretation run counter to everything the story has done about these sorts of gray areas, it's just a depressing, cruel way to think of things. Crimes won't be undone if you kill the criminal. You gain nothing. Redemption can't be earned by dying, but it can be earned through living and trying to atone.
I don't know how many American or European fans are aware of this, but Japan has a 99.9% conviction rate. Generally speaking, the Japanese courts will deem you as guilty until proven innocent, and the justice system will punish you in really excessive ways even for minor offenses at times. I think part of Horikoshi's intentions are to push back against the myopic, self-righteous culture that gives rise to that kind of excessive desire to punish.
And Ochako never lets Toga off the hook for what she did. The story doesn't just give her a free pass. Ochako literally says that she can't just wipe Toga's crimes away. However, she also acknowledges that if she ignores what she's seen of the pain and hopelessness that led Toga to this point, then she'll have failed as a hero.
Heroes don't win when people die. They win when people live. If you want to ignore context and insist that an abused teenage girl needs to die, it doesn't matter what she did, you are the problem. You are the problem. You are Toga's parents, and you are the one who needs to learn to be a hero. Don't sit and squawk and act like you were ever a good enough person to pass judgment on other people. Reach out your god damn hand and start helping instead of expecting other people to do it for you. Give kindness, not cruelty, and the world will start to become a kinder place.
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10 Fandoms, 10 Characters, 10 Tags
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In no particular order, because I don't have the emotional capacity to pick my favorite characters and then pick a most favorite on top of that:
1. Liu Qingge (The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System)
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I can't not love this guy. He's competent, honorable, and protective. His capacity for love is ... insane. He's so hardworking and diligent. And Cheng Luan (his sword) is epic!
2. Kozume Kenma (Haikyu!!)
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In a lot of ways, Kenma reminds me of myself. I don't like large crowds or being forced to socialize. Like him, I'd rather have some alone time and focus on my personal hobbies and interests.
3. Senju Tobirama (Naruto)
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I'm sure this choice doesn't shock anyone who's read my Naruto fics. Tobirama is hyper-competent. I am fascinated by the ruthlessly practical way his mind works. I adore that he creates new jutsu to achieve the seemingly impossible.
4. Hua Cheng (Heaven Official's Blessing)
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Eight. Hundred. Years. Of. Devotion. Need I say more?
He's also a total BAMF.
5. Jon Antilles (Star Wars)
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This one, I blame on Kat. I've never read the books/comics he apparently appears in. But Kat's written so many brilliant fics featuring him that I love him anyway. He has the coolest Force powers! Healing, growing plants, teleporting, walking through walls, etc. My obsession is legit.
6. Lan Jingyi (The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation)
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He's a cultivator who's terrified of ghosts. And he faces them anyway! He's an extremely loyal friend. Also, Lan Jingyi is 100000% a Chaos Gremlin ™ and I have a serious weakness for those.
7. Thorin Oakenshield (The Hobbit)
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... How am I supposed to pick anyone else after he sang Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold in the first Hobbit film?!
He's also loyal, loves his family and people, perseveres when most people would give up, etc.
8. Dabi (Boku no Hero Academia)
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Everyone will think I'm possessed if I don't have at least one villain on this list. 😂
Dabi's character design, Quirk, backstory, and motivations fascinate me. Like a moth to flame (pun intended), he draws me in.
9. Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
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He's just ... a flailing, intelligent, rambling, snarky, hyper-loyal, cutthroat amalgamation and I can't do anything but love him.
10. Q (James Bond)
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I think this list has thoroughly established that I love competent and intelligent characters. Q's ingenuity delights me. I also adore when he engages in word play.
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dragynkeep · 9 months
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The new Minato manga oneshot came out and confirmed something a lot of people had theorized about: Minato sucked at naming things even back when he created the jutsu, so his name for the Rasengan was comically lame and overly long, and Kushina was the one who shortened it to Rasengan, which he started using as the official name afterwards.
His original name for the Rasengan, based off an earlier scene where Jiraya used an ice cream and his hair as a metaphor, was “Halo Hair Whorl of Jiraiya Inspired By Frozen Dessert Twin Style Sphere”; it's really cute that Kishimoto not only remembered the fact that he gave Minato the quirk of giving things comically long names, but also offered a pretty solid explanation and story as to why the Rasengan had a really simple and straightforward name in spite of that.
I do like that the Rasengan, Naruto's most iconic jutsu, was inspired by both of his parents. Minato may have created the Rasengan, but Kushina was the one to give it the iconic name because Minato can't be trusted to name anything.
It's also just a quirk that I like. Minato having complicated names and being kinda a dork is endearing for him, especially with the little backstory he got compared to some of the other Hokages.
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aashi-heartfilia · 10 months
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Hollow words just they are...
Seeing as Horikoshi is a bit off with all the moves and stuff. Unlike other shonen where fights are more focused on moves etc, fights in MHA are more based on raw emotions and strength. So far all the moves we have seen class1a kids use are practical with their quirk and not something like magic although one can argue that quirks are magic but whatever.
My point is, MHA is more focused on showcasing the reality of a distinct future where society evolved with quirks. And all of these moves with Denki and Mina are not practical? I don't know if this could work.
Maybe one of the reasons Horikoshi has no idea how to develop Ochako's Quirk or give her better moves other than the basic ones like Zero Satellites or Space Walk which are not even proper moves in my dictionary.
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Stuff like Zero Satellites is something the main heroes in other shows can come up with on a whimp but here?
She specifically trained and made it a move. She already has the quirk that makes stuff float, she already has equipment, so her just making use of it is not that creative.
You know what was creative?
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When Ochako came up with the Meteor Shower Move from Bakugo's debris. So damn clever! And that was the reason for her initial popularity. It was this particular battle that gave people hope for her future potential...but after that?
She gets reduced to a minor character with even side characters getting more moments to shine.
She had an almost equal role with Shouto and Bakugo in the SF arc but after that? Stain arc was about Iida, Shouto and Midoriya. The school exams arc gave us Bakugo and Momo rising. Then we had Bakugo kidnapping arc, Overhaul arc etc.
After season 2, she got her another moment in season 5 only to be sidelined in the main war again!
What a wasted potential.
This anime original episode gave Ochako more development than she got in previous seasons combined.
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And that's my major complaint to Horikoshi regarding Ochako's development.
There were so many missed opportunities!
She could have shown a new move in the Deku retrieval arc, where she even played a big role. What's worse is her fellow classmates actually got new moves to showcase like Jirou's heartbeat wall and Tokoyami's Ragnarok, and Bakugo who got a new move both in the main war and then here as well. Hori clearly plays favourites.
Plus there was so much hope for her development!
She literally saw the disasters of the previous war firsthand, then how come she was not training for better moves so that she could save more people?
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Only growing in person doesn't matter sometimes.
You need to show what you've got and how far you're willing to go. Yeah I appreciate how Hori tried to show the value of Ochako's morals but just morals are not enough.
Like the current conflict that's going on between Ochako and Toga. Himiko is using her full power in order to avenge Twice's death but if Ochako wants to be a hero who wants to see everyone smile, as it is implied, she has to find a way to stop this massacre!
Toga is literally killing heroes here and there! And all she came up with was Zero Gravity: Space Walk? Is it even a move or some last minute drill added to please fans so that everyone can say look! Look! She got a new move!!
She was already walking in space with her quirk, this is not what you call a new move!! Even, I had better ideas about her quirk moves, at least one of them could have been useful here but nope! We got her trying to talk no jutsu Toga!!
And I get what this conflict is about, the lack of understanding and empathy and stuff but sometimes main heroes should get their time to shine. To show that they are not just fragile birds with hearts of gold.
Even if it's a story of self love and acceptance, they could have done so much better in developing her power-wise.
Words should be backed up by actions.
Or else hollow words are just they are.
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silentmagi · 8 months
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Fanfic Title Summary: Tale of the #1 Hyperactice, Knucklehead and #1 Crybaby, Chatterbox Ninjas
MHA and Naruto (MHA characters in the Naruto world)
Izuku and Naruto
This is shinobi society, with 90% of us being involved with ninjas or ninja work. The village swirled with chaos and confusion following the opening of a portal from another realm. The young boy and his mother were welcomed into the village, and while he never showed a quirk that his mother spoke of, he was able to tap into chakra, making him an excellent candidate for being a shinobi. With his adoptive brother, Izuku Midoriya is going to become the number one hero ninja.
This is how The Therapy no Jutsu Brothers, Naruto and Izuku Midoriya, changed the world of Shinobi forever, and no matter what, they were going to break down and rebuild anyone that stands against them better than ever.
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randomscreaming · 1 year
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Naruto/BNHA crossover
[Damn it, I can’t get this idea neither out of my head nor into coherent words, so I’m going to take advantage that no one cares about this blog to ramble here]
Senju and Uchiha are hero families, with an aggressive rivalry for the #1 spot since a few generation before (quirks are relatively new as in Bnha)
Uchihas are strictly fire users, and despite they are really invested in the rivalry, they are quite reasonable about it. Tajima married a civilian with no strong quirk for love, and of his five kids he let three of them chose other careers/retire pretty easily. 
Senjus are still renowed as a family of a thousand skills, but the main family are almost all wood/mokuton users, famous for their incredible resistance, given their quirk doesn’t have any other drawback than tiredness, and even then they make up for it with thier legendary stamina
Madara and Hashirama have already graduated. They were classmates at the Konoha Academy (K.A.), and of the idea of ending their families rivalry by opening together an agency, but because of Butsuma’s influence on Hashirama (forcing him to do all his internships under him) and Madara jealousy of his friend’s relationship with Mito (he took the rejection of his unspoken crush badly), they had a fallout during their second year.
Madara’s bitterness worsened in the years since not only Hashirama always beat him during school, but in the three years since they debuted the eldest Senju brother is already #1 thanks to an incident in which he saved the day and gained endless popularity. Meanwhile Madara is ‘only’ #6 despite his strenght, on account of his abrasive personality
Mito’s quirk is Adamantine Chains, she is #9; Touka has her illusions, she is #15
Tobirama and Kawarama are fraternal twins and in the same year as Izuna, but all three are in different classes. They are 3 years younger then their older brothers
Despite Madara staking a lot of pressure on Izuna to win the sport tournament he flunked it terribly during his 1st year because he underestimated Tobirama. Having won easily against Kawarama’s mokuton, he hadn’t deemed worth gaining intelligence on the other twin, not considering that not only Tobirama ranked first in the entrance exam, but that his mother is the water user hero Moon Tide
Tobirama would’ve chosen the Support course, but his father forced him to enroll to the Hero one, to the point they are still not talking to each other. The only reason he decided to fight Izuna seriously was to vindicate his twin’s humiliating defeat
Their 2nd year the sport festival was cancelled because of the incident Hashirama later gained his #1 spot for
The story starts at their 3rd year sport festival, where, despite Izuna this time taking all the matches seriously and winning uncontested, both the Uchiha brothers are dissatisfied, as Tobirama didn’t use the whole range of his quirk
Madara confronts him later, commenting about how his poor showing today won’t help his initial place in the rankings after he graduates, to which Tobirama comments he is there to get the work done, aka helping people, and not to win some ‘popularity contest’
Moved by that conversation, Madara remembers the core reason he had wanted, years ago, to open an agency together with Hashirama. So, the next time, instead of trying to steal the win from his old friend he collaborates with him against the villain and lately accepts Hashirama’s proposal (he had started to suggest it again in the previous year, as soon as his position as #1 freed him enough from his father’s influence)
The story jumps to 2 years later, to Madara finding Tobirama in the crowd of the sport festival at K.A., there to see Itama competing. He comments how the younger man had made a name for himself as a support tech [his techs share the same names as his canon jutsus], and implies he suspect he is also the underground hero the underbelly of the city is talking about. He then proposes him to stop suffering the tribulation of working on his own by joining their agency.
Tobirama comments how their agency isn’t going so well in rankings, Hashirama has dropped a few rankings, now being #5, while Madara is #8. Madara comments he doesn’t care anymore for it, the area under their protection has never been safer, and that’s the only thing that matters.
Clealry satisfied by that answer Tobirama suggests he may be interested, to which Madara replies they could talk details in front of a coffee, the other accepts [heavy implication of it being also a date]
Other things:
Hashirama and Madara have lost rankings because disengaging from the family drama made them lose popularity: people are too invested in the pettiness of the rivalry to reward any hint of losing it. Also the difference of going from Senju/Uchiha resources to starting from zero was noticed by the public
Izuna still decided to join the Uchiha agency, and views Madara’s choice as a betrayal (but nothing as drastic as in canon, a few cutting remarks at family dinners at most)
Kawarama joined the Senju agency, more to continue its legacy than for loyalty to his father. Later, when Butsuma retires, he will have no qualms on collaborating openly with his eldest brother’s agency.
Itama has both his parents’ quirk, split in the middle like his hair, but the water quirk drawback of freezing from overuse means his other side is affected at the same time, making him actually weaker than his brothers. He will join Hashirama’s agency for a while as a hero, but realising he isn’t anymore under his father thumb, he will chose to retire early for a desk job within it
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teamjlry · 1 year
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Ruby: [hushed] Magnets are cool too...
So a semblance is this series' version of Nen/Stan/Jutsu/Quirk/etc. I do wish they'd have come up with a less cumbersome word for it, but again, it's fine. Hbomberguy bags on the series for not introducing this concept before the 14th episode, but, like, as a JJBA fan? Dude should know better. We were 3 or 4 JoJos deep before anyone even used the word "stan".
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dextrasinestra · 1 year
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The boys gets some limited edition merch after completing their training montage with Guy Sensei. Drawn for Quirk no Jutsu a naruto x bnha crossover zine. Hero nerds in every universe.
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