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--------------- its ya boi niju here with a possible revamp of both kiba and menma. it’s been awhile, i know, but after moving, deciding to go back to school, and trying to you know, get better healthwise, I like to think i’m in a better place and would like to start rping again. so here i am. if you’d like to rp, hit that like button or reblog this and we’ll start something asap! ------
hatakeheir:
Only pulling the young-nin closer to Kakashi, he cocked his head slightly muttering into the dark haired that covered Menma’s ear “like I said before, it’s not a matter of choice. I’m giving you one, but if you insist being taken by force…–I’m sure I can oblige.”
The silvered shinobi increasing his hold on the others wrist, trying to twist Menma’s arm behind his back as he continued his cold gaze as he pulled back. “I don’t mind, either way you’re coming with me. But I’ll let you decide just how” a taunting smile painted at his lips.
He hated being pulled closer to the man currently causing him so much grief. He had no desire to be any nearer to him, and Menma snarled at the man angrily. “Taken by force?” the black haired male sneered. “What a pretty fuckin’ threat. As if you can do anything more than irritate me.”
“I’m deciding to go where I please,” the boy spat, fighting the hold on his arm as it was twisted-and nearly dislocating his own shoulder as he lunged towards Kakashi, sharpened nails of his other hand finding his throat and gripping.
“Don’t make me do something Naruto will be upset over, old man.”
wrathbinded:
the pain is sudden and fiery hot as the blade rips through his flesh, feeling it snap through the bone of his palm and lodge into the tree behind him. a hiss escapes him, and anger flares in his gut – he doesn’t take that sitting down. a knee comes up, making contact with menma’s gut and knocking him back for enough time to rip the kunai out of his own hand, blood spraying out of his wound – and immediately blood-soaked and injured hand wraps shaking fingers into black locks of the other man’s hair, soaking it in crimson and blade comes to his throat. ‘ if you’re going to be that arrogant you should at least live up to it. ’
The sound of violence was so satisfying-as was the feel of crunching bone and tearing muscle. It made him grin and was, admittedly, more than a little bit of a turn on. He’d thought the other at least partially incapacitated, however, so when the knee hit his gut, Menma let out an oomph of surprise and stumbled back.
Drops of blood splattered his face and before he could even lick it off his lips, Menma was on the defensive with pale fingers in his hair and a blood-soaked blade to his throat. “I am that arrogant,” he chuckled. “And I’m not the one with a hole in my hand.” he lunged forward, slicing his own throat slightly as his tongue found Sasuke’s pale cheek and licked a verticle line up to his temple. One hand clasped over Sassuke’s uninjured hand and claws dug into unmarked flesh as he forced the knife back and Sasuke with it.
“C’mon,” the male growled teasingly. “Bleed a little more for me.” Forcefully-and giving up some of his balance to do it-he shoved one thigh between both of Sasuke’s teasingly, a grin on his face as he did.
ramenthings:
Naruto couldn’t help but smile at the other. It was hard to stay mad at him, especially under the circumstances. Though he kept whether or not he would miss him a secret. “Shouldn’t we be finding shelter? It is going to rain after all.”
“Yeah you are funny…—Funny lookin’.”
“I hate you.” He meant it when he said it-just as he meant he’d eviscerate the blonde for fun. “Did you know that? I’ve never hated anyone in my life like I hate you.” Blinking, the former-jinchuuriki waved an arm at his doppelganger dismissively.
“One day you’re going to throw words around like that and I’m going to rip out your tongue to teach you some manners.”
vcngful:
‘ don’t mistake my mercy for lack of ability, menma. if i wanted to land a hit. i would have. ‘
“Forgive me if I don’t believe you. With all the talking you’re doing, it just sounds like a lot of excuses to me, Sasuke.”
(NSFW) Hard Dominant Starters
"Come here."
"Suck me."
"Get on your knees."
"You're going to cum for me now."
"Beg for my cock."
"I want you wet for me."
"Mmm this tight ass/pussy belongs to me. Do you understand?"
"You're mine to play with and do whatever I want to."
"You're just here to satisfy/serve/please me. Is that clear?"
"Shut up. I don't care what you want. You're here to do what I want."
"Do you want to cum?"
"Beg for it."
"Louder".
"Not good enough. Try again."
"Good girl/boy, you can cum now."
"You're such a good girl/boy"
"You make me so hard."
"I want to cum in that wet little mouth of yours."
"I want you to swallow my cum."
"Open your mouth, I want you to drink all my cum."
"Spread yourself open for me so I can see you."
"Look at you, you dirty little slut."
My muse is feeling touch-starved.
Send one of the following touches for my muse’s reaction. Bonus points for a description/context of some kind to make it easier for your partner to respond!
❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc
ღ - kisses of any kind (romantic or platonic) such as cheek kisses, hair kisses, mouth kisses, kiss to the hand/fingertips or eyelids, etc. feel free to specify a body part!
☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc
❥ - rough, violent, or dominant touch, such as gripping the back of their neck, holding them down, shoving them into a wall, digging their nails into them, grabbing their jaw, etc
❣ - add this to any of the above to make it sexual.
¿ - write your own touches!
Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.
leafsenshi:
his grumpy attitude never sleeps, she noted. nevertheless, the rosete strides right after him, following as he searched for safety. ❝ slow down, — menma ! ❞ it was getting closer, the storm roaring overhead.
He missed the fur coat he used to wear-the new black hoodie was much too light to protect him from any kind of major storm. Still, at her words he stopped, grabbing her arm instead before marching towards a thicker part of the woods. “Come on!” he repeated, glaring at her indignantly.
ramenthings:
This guy. Cerulean eyes returned the gesture by rolling so hard it hurt. “Yeah, and we gotta give thanks that most people aren’t like you.”
“Oh–… Are all criminals buzzkills or is that just you?”
In a sudden fit of immaturity, Menma stuck his tongue out at the blonde, retracting it a second later with a roll of his eyes. “Please. I’m memorable and you’d miss me if I didn’t exist.” His voice was heavy with sarcasm-he didn’t even believe his own words.
“Excuse you-i’m funny as hell.”
hatakeheir:
Cocking a brow as he stood his ground Kakashi let each word that was spat his way simmer and pass over his head.
Although Menma’s outburst wasn’t something the copy-nin had fully faced he still grasped at the others wrist as it was passed Kakashi’s way. “I’m confident I’m right, you may understand one day when you actually say something worthy” coldly taunting the dark-haired rogue his grip only tightened as he kept an tight smile at his lips “I didn’t ask you to listen to me..–I’m telling you. Or you can kiss your left hand goodbye.” The threat was real, continuing to add pressure to his grip the silvered-nin only returned the harsh gaze given.
Menma was jerked to a stop by the grip on his wrist, and narrowed blue eyes slid to the side to find Kakashi’s. He hated the man’s tone of voice and the only reason he wanted to stay was to teach the man his place.
And possibly rip off his arm.
“I-what?” his eyebrows shot up and he snarled at the threat, attempting to pull his hand back with a jerk. “Let go.” His fingers curled, sharpened canins bared in a threat. “Or I’ll rip out your throat. I have no reason to listen to you about anything-and how dare you presume you can make me listen?”
ramenthings:
“Why is it that when ever I suggest doing anything fun, you bring up a gross way you could kill me?”
“At least most people like children.”
Oh but this was too easy. “Because, Naruto, that is something I find fun.” He snorted at the argument, rolling his eyes at the blonde. “Most people aren’t me. And I’m sure I could round up a ton of criminals in the woods that disagree with that statement.”
leafsenshi:
a long sigh. ❝ no, but you said something about it and i’d rather not travel in the rain, menma. we should stop and eat. ❞
“Sure. I certainly won’t complain.” he mumbled, mostly because he didn’t want to get rained on. Thunder sounded in the distance and he glanced up with . frown. “Let’s go,” he urged, marching off towards the side of the road.
leafsenshi:
❝ then let’s find somewhere to stop. ❞
“Scared to get wet, Sakura-chan?”
ramenthings:
“But haven’t you always wanted to fool around in the rain? Makes me feel like a kid again!”
“If by fool round you mean eviscerate you....then maybe. If only for the ease of cleaning it up.”
“......Naruto you are a child.”
--open
“It’s going to start raining in a minute, you know.”
hatakeheir:
Menma seemed to be a ticking time-bomb, although words were wasted Kakashi had no intention of backing down now. Instead he paced forward, invading personal space to claim it as his own and install dominance.
“I understand. You can’t grasp the idea that you are wrong.. You might want to consider this a loss though; I don’t intend to let you leave until you’ve heard me out.”
His eyes widened in a modicum of surprise before sharply narrowing to a harsh glare at Kakashi approached him. Fists clenching, Menma bared his teeth at Kakashi with a hiss.
“I’m wrong?” he barked, unable to decide between dour amusement and outright indignance. “Oh my aren’t we confident?” Menma turned with a snort, dismissively flicking his hand towards the silver haired man. “I don’t need to hear you out when nothing you say is important to me.” His smirk widened and he shoved hard at the other, poised to walk past him as he did.
