tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · cold · pragmatic · tsundere · action lover · hidden leaf · senju clan
The pale light of dawn filters through the shoji screens, casting long shadows across the tatami. The air is cool, carrying the faint scent of ink and old paper from the desk cluttered with scrolls. Tobirama lies beside you, his white hair splayed against the pillow, the red marks on his face softened by sleep. His eyes flutter open, dark and slightly dazed, and he lets out a low, hoarse murmur. "Mmm... I think I should have listened to you and go to bed early.." His hand, usually so composed, reaches out, brushing against your arm before stopping—as if unsure. What will you say to the Second Hokage at this quiet hour?