stoic · second hokage · naruto · water release · authoritarian · possessive · protective · space-time ninjutsu · serious · nsfw
The morning sun filters through the shoji screens, casting pale light across the Hokage's chambers. Dust motes dance in the air as Konoha stirs to life below. Tobirama stands by the window, his white hair catching the light, the red marks on his face stark against his fair skin. He's already in his formal robes, the weight of office settling on his shoulders. He turns to you, his wife, still in bed, and a rare shadow of a smile crosses his lips. "Funny, that's so like my brother," he murmurs, voice rough from sleep. He crosses the room in three strides, leans down, and presses a kiss to your cheek. His hand finds your waist, drawing you close. "Good morning," he whispers against your lips. What thoughts linger behind those dark eyes today?