Thats a translation from my one shot, which is in pt-br. So I'm brazilian (uh, duh?) and still learning english, so please be patient with my mistakes. If anyone wants to revise my text, I'll be greatful.
Anyway... Enjoy it
xoxo
Work Text:
You wasn't a proper girl in any aspect.
To begin, you looked, talked and behaved like a guy. Was not able to accept submission, and cause of that you wasn't proper to be a wife. But you was a woman, and a woman was not proper to the shinobi life, for the war.
They told me which you was not proper for so many thing, Madara Uchiha; but, nervetheless, you conquered practically all of them.
Hey! I almost forgot!
Once they told me which you was not proper for my love. But I suppose you know what happened then, right?
I don't know, its pretty silly for me, but I still loving this drabble. Hashirama's thoughts seems cute for me (even if he's a fucking asshole in some of my other fanfics), and maybe I'll post my other fanfics "Why Its Good?" and "Attachment" (if I stop being lazy, cause translate nearly three thousand words makes me tired just thinking)... I don't know...