Jiraiya x Reader Stories(Smut)

The Girl in The Water Part 2

In which reader loses her cool during a mission and Orochimaru tries to slide into the dms. Mostly fluffy and cute as Jiraiya is like fuck you cute but deadly. Guess I should also mention blood and injury.
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Currently, it was the middle of the night. You had shaken Jiraiya awake. He whined and groaned as you dragged him out of bed. Even louder did he bitch when you threw his clothes at him before taking him outside. The cold yucky outside. It's bleak and brown. It's gross out and he's a little mad about it.

"It's the first snow!" You insisted.

He just raised a brow in doubt. Are you crazy? There hasn't been a lick of snow all winter. The sky is dark with clouds, sure, but it's clear of any flakes.

"Babe... it's not going to snow." Jiraiya was a tad grumpy. He gestured to the sky. "It's never going to! We're going to have a gross ugly brown holiday sea-!" A delicate white flake landed on his nose. He looks up at the sky. More white flakes are floating down from the sky. "Son...." He finished quietly.

Jiraiya stared at you. Wo... wow. You are just... wow. Your power goes beyond just controlling the water on the ground. You can predict weather too! You can do so much. He's seen you do so much. He knew of the less peaceful nature of your power... but he wished it was only the peaceful dance he's seen you preform and nothing more. Oh yes, he's seen the deadly potential of your powers. He still blames himself since he pushed you to go.

The mission he took you on went badly. You took Tsunade's place in the team formation for your healing ability and your loving supportive boyfriend wanted you to get some experience. You never been outside the village borders! You were excited. You trusted your team to protect you. But it didn't end up going that way. There was an ambush waiting at the border shared with the Land of Rain. Jiraiya was hurt and dazed, but he remembered what happened so clearly.

He was slumped against a tree. Blood blurring his vision as the gash on his head bled heavily. The nasty head injury had left him disoriented. He was trying desperately to regain his senses. The world keep tilting back and forth in his vision as he squinted. He was trying hard to focus on what was ahead. You. You were ahead. You stood guard in front of him to protect him until he was back on his feet. Orochimaru was engaged with one of the three people who had launched the attack. You stood stiffly. You kept looking back to Jiraiya with worry. He was bleeding badly and you hated to see him hurt. Something in you snapped. The need to protect the person you love was too strong.

Jiraiya watched in growing horror. You shot your hands out towards one of the enemy ninja. Their body contorted in pain. They screamed in absolute agony as their limbs bent beyond their control. You were controlling them. Your years of medical knowledge came to use. You knew every muscle, vein, organ, and bone. You manipulated the water in the human body to bend to your will. You've done it before to heal. But it was a deadly force when used as an attack. It was unnatural and horrible. It looked ripped out of a horror movie. As their body twitched and writhed in an attempt to resist your control. You were in a dramatic stance. Arms in an ark. One above your head with your fingers spread out and curled into hooks. The other out in front of you with your hand turned to the sky with fingers pointed out. Each finger did something different. Your palms did separate commands from your fingers. You were twisting this person's body with the slightest move of your hand. With a flick of the wrist you could probably rip a human up from the inside out.

Everyone was frozen at the display of your power. All of them watching you show exactly what you are capable of. You are the direct descendent of Tobirama Senju. And you had just reminded the world of that. You are a force of nature that shouldn't be reckoned with. It's like challenging a title wave while only in a small row boat in the middle of a raging sea. It didn't suit you. Yes, you have an amazing power. It should never be used in anger. Jiraiya likes it when your water style jutsu was like a tranquil pool or hot spring. It reflected you best as a calm body of water that was easy to sink into and healed the body's deepest aches. Where it was warm and comfortable. The type of pool that was fine to jump in from the get go. Not this cold tirade of ice water that seemed to latch onto the very bone and kills all with hypothermia. And once the cold had taken it's toll, a rush of waves would hammer the heads of those who dared challenge it and leave them all to drown but an inch below the surface.