🔥Madara x Reader🔥
My first request! Thanks for requesting my bae ❤❤❤
Enjoy~~~
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That smirk.
That divine line that meant doom and destruction when it comes plastered on his handsome face.
You hate it.
Hate it with a passion.
You'd rather stare at Tobirama's grumpy face than see the signature evil smile of the legendary Uchiha.
Yet here you are, unable to unfreeze from your spot as you just looked at Madara in his full battle armor. His long raven hair flowing with the wind, intensifying his mesmerizing spell on you.
"Miss me?" the sly, deep and dark voice made you blink. You twitched, tilted your head to the side and grinned.
"Oh yeah..." you trailled off, unaware of what you're saying.
"Hn. I thought so," the Uchiha's smirk grew as he stood dangerously close to you.
You didn't move. You only stared at his figure towering over you. You shut your eyes and inhaled deeply, like you were letting the power and heat he expelled wash over you.
You could feel it. It's too much. You had never been this close to the man you had admired the most for his power, his skills, and his heart. And you know that if you try to breathe any further, his aura will definitely kill you.
When you opened your eyes, that's when you realized the awkward closeness and the intensifying heat all around you.
You yelped involuntarily and almost jumped back but it was unsuccessful since Madara quickly grabbed you by the forearm, pulled you close to him and smashed his lips on yours.
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Processing...
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Processing failed.
There are no words to describe the degree of your internal screaming.
Ucihah Marada is kissing you. It's not a typo. That's how your mind spelled his name. Oh wait, where was your mind again? Cause the last time you checked, it was on your head. Now it must be up there in the clouds, or gliding down the rainbow.
If you had counted it right it took exactly 97.32 seconds before finding your consciousness and registering the current situation.
Your eyes slowly closed. A protective arm snaked around your waist bringing your body closer to Madara.
The way he kissed you told you an entire message of what he had been wanting to tell you before he left to go to war. No words need to be told.
This was unexpected though. You and Madara were merely friends.
He was the head of the Uchiha clan. You were the only sister of the Hokage. The only time you remember being a little too close to Madara was when the peace treaty was signed between the Uchiha and the Senju. And for the love of Kami, he was only smirking at you.
You haven't told your brothers about it, but I'm going to be blunt and say that that was his rape face you saw right there.
Imagine Hashirama introducing you to Madara, Madara kisses the top of your palm with that rape face still on him and your brother being oblivious about it. Luckily Tobirama wasn't there. Or the peace treaty would've been forfeited, plus a new war would start.
You have had your eyes on him, yes. But you never expected he'd feel the same way for you.
And the way he kissed you now, you feel like his character flew out the window. No, scratch that. Everything flew out the window.
Madara held you close as you both pulled away. You looked up to him, expecting to see that smirk again but to your surprise, he was lovingly smiling at you. He looked like a complete stranger with that smile.
"I'm sorry..." Madara quietly muttered. He was aware of his actions and he knew what you were thinking and feeling about this. Or does he?
You waved off his apology and smiled back at him. "It's good to have you back."
Madara's shoulders relaxed at your response. But he immediately shifted when someone yelled from behind.
"Imouto~~~!!!" you knew that voice anytime anywhere and you smiled more at seeing Hashirama running towards you with tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Aww, why do you get to hug my sister first after coming back?" Hashirama cried at Madara as he squeezed you into his arms.
"Hn," was all that Madara said before smiling at you again.
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