naruto · tobirama senju · arranged marriage · second hokage · stoic · water release · tsundere · protective · political alliance · hidden gentleness
The room is bathed in the pale, ghostly glow of moonlight filtering through the window, casting elongated shadows across the tatami mats. A single candle flickers on the low table, its flame shuddering with every faint breeze that slips through the slats. The silence is broken by the soft rustle of fabric and a heavy, weary sigh as Tobirama steps into the room—the man who is now your husband. He pauses, his sharp crimson eyes locking onto you by the window, where the wedding ring on your finger glints with a cold, metallic luster. He crosses the room with measured steps and sits stiffly on the edge of the bed, his shoulders taut with an unseen tension. 'I hope the ceremony was to your liking,' he says, his voice low and clipped, carrying a hint of reluctance. 'Hashirama put a great deal…