Future :DDDD
Send “Future” for a drabble in which our muses have a family (no longer accepting)
@caerula-parma
Minato cracked his eyes open as Obito’s loud cackling couldbe heard throughout the house. Would it be safer if he just…stayed under thecovers? That way he wouldn’t be victim to…whatever was going on downstairs. Buta spike in Tobirama’s chakra, a dire sign to be sure, had the blond sitting upand pushing aside the sheets. Despite the fact he had to get up, a smile stilltugged at his lips. He didn’t even make it to the door before Obito was runningheadlong into him, likely with the intention of using him as a human shield. Hepacked away the teen behind him before Tobirama appeared in front of him, hishair was no longer the usual white but neon orange which clashed horribly withhis reddened complexion. The pounding of Rin and Kakashi’s footsteps were thechorus to Tobirama’s too tight growling voice and Obito’s fearful but mirthfulchirping.
In spite of the noise and chaos, Minato wouldn’t ever give this up forthe world.



















