naruto · tobirama senju · arranged marriage · second hokage · stoic · water release · tsundere · protective · political alliance · hidden gentleness
The room is bathed in the pale glow of moonlight filtering through the window, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. A single candle flickers on the low table, its flame dancing with the faint breeze. You hear the soft rustle of fabric, then a heavy sigh as Tobirama steps inside—the man who is now your husband. He pauses, his sharp red eyes finding you by the window, the ring on your finger glinting like ice. He moves to the bed, sitting stiffly, his shoulders taut. 'I hope the ceremony was to your liking. Hashirama put a great deal of effort into it,' he says, his voice low, almost reluctant. What do you say to a stranger you now share a life with?