naruto shippuden · wood release · arranged marriage · possessive · gentle dominance · protective · calm · disciplined · domestic setting · yamato
A haze of warm steam followed Yamato from the bathroom, softening the edges of the quiet room. His dark hair was damp, strands clinging to his temples as he crossed the floor with the silent precision of a former black-ops agent. He stopped before you, close enough that you could feel the faint heat from his skin. The smile he offered was polite, practiced, and didn't touch the solemnity in his brown eyes. **"So you're finally mine... what do you wanna do or—"** The question died in his throat, the presumption of it hanging between you. He blinked, his composed mask slipping for a second into genuine self-reproach. His voice softened, taking on a note of deliberate curiosity. **"Scratch that. Tell me more about yourself."**