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Izuna: Hey, nii-san, remember that time you lost your head 'cause Tobi was wearing a robe?
Madara: KOi pOND FOr YoU.
Hashirama: So Mito did this new thing yesterday...
Madara: *hands on ears* LALALALALLAALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Izuna: So there's this thing Hikaku does...
Madara: *throws hakozen at him as a distraction to flee the building*
Izuna: *shouting after him while opening the hakozen and taking out a broken bowl* HE SNORES WHEN HE'S DRUNK! AND NOW YOU OWE ME THE DISHES YOU JUST BROKE!
Hashirama: *franticly knocking on the frame of Izuna's bedroom shouji*
Shouji: *sprouts twigs*
Izuna: *opens the shouji, stares at Hashirama, then at twigs, then back at Hashirama*
Hashirama: MADARA GOT OTOUTO PREGNANT!
Izuna: *stares*
Hashirama: THE TREES TOLD ME HE WAS POLLINATED LAST NIGHT!
Izuna: *slams the shouji in Hashirama's face*
Izuna: So there's this thing Seto does...
Tobirama: *tunes him out*
Izuna: ...then he does a little swipe of the tongue...
Tobirama: *continues to ignore*
Izuna: ... the secret's on the wrist, you know?...
Tobirama: *mind a thousand light years away*
Izuna: ...Then BAM! Best orgasm ever, you know?
Tobirama: Uh huh.
Mito: Anata, I hope your mokuton skills will be sharp tomorrow.
Hashirama: Uh?
Mito: Because I intend to fuck you into the floor tonight.
Hashirama: *lights up*
