Well, that was unexpected

Well, that was unexpected

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Tobirama was not ready to be tackled mid-sprint by a blur of dark spikes. Nor did he expect to wake up two days later in the heart of his enemy's territory. But there he was: wearing unfamiliar silks (that felt like absolute heaven) in a bed foreign to him, with an all too familiar chakra waiting outside the door. As if all of this wasn't odd enough, the last thing he expected was to see Madara's tear-streaked face when the door finally opened, and for the man to come crawling into bed with him seeking comfort. Wasn't he supposed to be a prisoner? This was a book I spontaneously decided to write after years of not writing any sort of story so we'll see how this goes. Hang on, it's gonna be a bumpy (and possibly emotional) ride. I had absolutely zero intention of people actually seeing this story, but I'm so happy you guys did because everyone who reads and comments absolutely makes my day 💜💜
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My fingers delicately traced the scars on his back. In the soft morning light, they looked brutal, and I knew they would never disappear. Some were older, clearly having been there for years, creating thick chains upon his skin. Others were raw, completely new, blood still pouring from them when he moved so that he stretched them. As he lay on his stomach snoring softly, I hugged his back. I hugged him from behind, burying my face in the scar tissue and the blood. Izuna is a newly graduated elementary school teacher who loves his job. Problem is, the little salary he gets goes to pay for the care of his brother, who is terminally ill. Every day, he struggles with the fatigues of poverty and everything that comes with it. Tobirama is a priest struggling through a life of physical self-sacrifice. The two of them will hit each other like two trains in a frontal collision.

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