Indra Otsutsuki

First born son, never chosen. Moon coded.

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Independent roleplay blog for Indra Otsutsuki from the Naruto Series. Canon divergent, AU and OC friendly. Penned by Trombone, He/Him, 28, with 15+ years of experience. Carrd.

[konohaho]

Credit: @gigamol.edits

History repeats itself

[woodblxssomcrowned]

Kaname feels strong and calloused hands running along her thighs, and she takes a few slow and deep breaths in an attempt at calming the racing of her pulse. "Hm...is that a promise?" She doesn't really expect a response, and with heated touch against the inside of her thigh affecting her more than anything so far, she din't really want one. Dark brown eyes intensely focused on the handsome man between them, and lips parted in soft pants as she watches him lavish the expanse of delicate, sensitive skin with nips of his teeth and a heated path of lips and tongue.

A sharp inhale, which then leaves her in a moan and her head falls back. As he finally drags his tongue over her, one hand flies by sheer force of habit to press over her mouth to muffle a drawn out whine, feeling sparks within herself at the long anticipated direct touch. 

Every ounce of her willpower is dedicated to not raising her hips to seek more. 

She was impatient and desperately excited. But a part of her, beneath the heat and restlessness, wanted to see how long and how far Indra would push her until he was satisfied with his fill…and how long he could resist the arousal she could see in the dark of his eyes, the flush on his skin and the telling hardness that had been pressed against her.

[firstbornsecondchosen]

While he didn't verbally promise, Indra made a promise with his tongue, in the form of pressing more firmly against where she wanted him most. He was patient and thorough, two skills he had perfected growing up that now came into perfect play as his tongue kept careful pressure while circling close to that small nub of nerve endings.

Kaname's desperate attempts to not seek more could be felt in the small shifts of muscles under Indra's hands. And he loved this. Making her so needy that holding back her desires became a physical task, it was like finding a spark and blowing on it to start a fire.

But her covering her mouth simply won't do.

He pulled back after a moment, his fingers gently replacing his tongue and running along spit and slick covered skin as he looked up at her. "Come now, you can't honestly want to hide those wonderful sounds from me. It's just us, and I desire to hear how I take you apart." He insisted.

The desire in his dark blue eyes was nothing short of carnal now. Feeling just what he was doing to the woman under him. He could almost feel the heat radiating off of her, from her, and it was becoming far too much to resist.

With barely a second thought, he gently put pressure on her very inviting and slick hole, allowing the digit to slide in with little resistance. "My... Look at that. Down to the knuckle with no effort. Perhaps I should give you a little more than just teasing. Is that what you desire?" He asked as he slowly moved his finger, pulling it out to the first joint before pressing back in.

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Good morning, Indra-Sama.

*boop boop boop boop boop*.

(respectfully).

Thanks for your attention. Have a nice day 🐾.

As he is booped, an amused smile crosses his face. For once. "This little game is rather charming. Do feel free to boop until you feel satisfied."

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Oh the boop war is on lol - Madarasthicc

@madarasthicc I do welcome the war. I've been waiting for a reason to be a menace to my dash!

[firstbornsecondchosen]

If anyone would like a 2-3 paragraph starter, please like this. Crossovers welcome and friendly!

[cyclamen78]

IndraSaku - AU dollmaker.

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Continued from here l @woodblxssomcrowned

The question seemed to amuse the man below her, the corners of his mouth upturning marginally. Indra stared up at her as she moved, taking in the armor, her position in the tree, and the tired look on her face. She was resting out in the open during a war? How bizarre.

Even more bizarre was that Indra didn't even know a war was happening.

"I did expect to find someone else. I was expecting to find someone I knew, a long time ago." He had no reason to hide what he was doing. He had a simple feeling that he would far outclass this woman if it came down to the wire. But, he could see the way she looked at him. Like she was almost... afraid? Enraged?

Now why would she stare at him like that when she barely knew him?

"Have I done something to offend you?" He asked, tilting his head. Granted, after sensing what appeared to be simple remnants of his brother's chakra, he had been prepared to end a life here and now. So, perhaps there were reasons to be cautious on both of their accounts. "I simply followed what felt like familiar chakra, you were just the surprise at the end of my search."

[hibiscusseaart]

let's all say thank you for naruto fillers that showed us baby Indra and Ashura

just look at them !!!!!!!

they're mine now i'm stealing them

[lordsecondsenju]

Hello, friends. A bit of a different post today, but it sort of works for munday. Some of you know, but most of you won't, I am currently staring down the barrel of a category 5 hurricane that will be making landfall in the next few days. I am not in any immediate danger, my wife and I are paying very close attention to the weather, and gathering supplies. But, that being said, I might be radio silent in the back half of the week if this is anything like the '04 storm season. I might lose power. I might be slammed at work once we go back. I know this blog has been on the more quiet side, but I wanted to let you all know. That goes the same for my Indra blog @firstbornsecondchosen

I'm hoping this blows over, but this storm has gotten so strong so fast, that even as a native to this state, I'm a little nervous. And we are always very unserious about hurricanes. Stay safe, all of you! I'll try to be more active until I can't! After all, I've still got things to write!

[catchameme]

Whisper something in my muse's ear and see how they react!

NOTE: the setting is someplace public! It can be during an important meeting/moment, etc. Feel free to specify, or else receiver will choose when answering!

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Wanna work on things tonight, but I've been going to bed at like 9pm like an old man. Here's hoping tonight is a little different, though. I've got two entire aus to build that I haven't even started.

[feral-ballad]

Sayat Nova, from Anthology of Armenian Poetry, ed. & tr. by Diana Der Hovanessian and Marzbed Margossian; "I traveled the world"

[ysdisgustsm]

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Hi :)

4. Favourite thing about roleplaying?

8. What are some similarities between you and your muse/muses?

13. What’s one random headcanon about your muse that people mightn’t know?

Hello, anon! Thanks for the ask!

My favorite thing about roleplaying is getting to meet amazing people from all over the world who share the same interests that I do. I make friends while writing stories with these people. I get to know the person behind the muse, and get to know the amazing person that they are!

Similarities between me and my muse? Hmmm, burnt out gifted kid, independent and can't ask for help, doesn't really understand people. Strong sense of justice.

A headcanon I have about Indra that I haven't shared is that he's a major insomniac. I've kind of hinted at it in a new thread I have going, but, I like to think that he's got terrible insomnia, and he combats it with caffeine, which only serves to give him the worst migraines, as well. Hence why he's grouchy.

[firstbornsecondchosen]

What do you look for in a rp partner?

Are there certain characters that you gravitate towards?

Do you ever get jealous when rping? How do you handle this?

Favourite trope?

Have you any old muses that you’d love to bring back?

I look for an RP partner that I can discuss our characters and expectations with, and I love to just talk about silly little things with them as well. Small details that can get overlooked in bigger, plot heavy threads, but still mean a lot to us.

With this muse, there aren't many I naturally gravitate towards, since he's so far removed. I guess Madara is one I could say. But other muses, absolutely.

I do get jealous from time to time, and I deal with it by telling myself my turn will come. Having popular partners means that I sometimes feel left out because I'm nervous to reach out and try to plan more things. So I have to also remind myself that it's on me.

Favorite trope. It's really a tie between soulmates (especially bitter rivals finding out they are soul mates) or memory loss. I will never get tired of those.

I'd love to get the motivation to bring back my Yamato muse, but honestly, I think that is a lost cause. I don't know, I don't have a lot of past muses, I guess.

[rico-hyuuga]

NARU: Night Parade of a Thousand Demons

[rico-hyuuga]

"Correct, I don't need help, but thank you for that. "

Ryu's eyes shifted as his body sparked with black lightning. His eyes went from a faint grey to crimson as he looked, seeing the energy moving through him, but the earlier attack made that easier, and it removed a little of the fat layer. With the back exposed, he attacked, aiming for the vertebrae he punched. Each bone shifted while splintering. The move was not to kill but to cause injury that weakened it and sent it off. Falling to his knees, the creature howled in agony, sending the message to others who fled the forest.

"Not backing down to a 16 foot tall four armed primate. I am impressed."

[firstbornsecondchosen]

Indra watched the man attack and scare off the creature, another attack readied just in case it decided to attack again. But, it ran off into the wood and he dismissed the gathered and crackling lightning, his posture straightening from an attacking pose to a more neutral pose. Now that the threat was immediately removed, it was easier for the two to take each other in. Indra's sharingan was still active, but returning to the three tomoe rather than the swirled mangekyo he possessed. He was dressed in white robes, the front collar decorated by magatama, while on the back, there was a small crescent moon hidden under his ponytail.

"I do not back down when myself or others are in danger. Even when the other can protect themselves." He explained with a subtle smile.