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[ladytsunadehime]

did that kiss mean anything to you? @kumogakuremuses - Raikage

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She gives shoots them a smile, one that they’ve seen hundreds of times that doesn’t give away anything. With a shrug of her shoulders she angles her body away from him. “Guess you’ll never know.”

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-Raikage @kumogakuremuses

Strictly professional. Some wariness however due to past relations between Kumo and Konoha.

[ladytsunadehime]

Immediately she puts a hand to his chest. A slow and low flow of chakra to make sure he actually stops. “No.” The words are firm and determined. “You’re just going to have to wait to see if I decide to indulge in whatever this is.”

She didn’t think that wasn’t understandable. Her feelings were complicated and never did she expect this. “We all have ghost. Mine just haunt me more then you’d ever know.”

"Then perhaps I should replicate it to see for myself." Lord Raikage was determined to be certain if she felt anything for him.

Continued

@ladytsunadehime

[sakura-rpblog]

@kumogakuremuses answered:

Bee's lips curled into shit-eating grin the moment she left Darui's bedroom and stepped into the kitchen. Dark shades radar in on her extended stomach. She was hungry but he saw this as an opportunity to spit a rap to her.

"They say every time somebody die a child is born

So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of day boy"

"11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs

I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come."

"All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby."

"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four), " I see the head"

"Doc busting through the door, he between the legs."

"He see the head, it's my baby boy."

"11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise

"Pain is love, Darui's stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy."

It has been quite a while since she and Darui started living together. With the upcoming arrival, they agreed that this setup will suit themselves best.

There is much awareness some adjustments has to be made. Life in Kumogakure, while pleasant, is different from the things she has been so used to back in Konoha.

Including Bee’s rapping.

Rubbing her lower back ( now starting to feel sore ), Sakura sits down on a chair as gently as her bump allows her. As she did, her stomach growls, “ Bee-san, can you pass me the loaf of bread behind you, please? I want to make some sandwich.. “

[ikkakusenkin]

“You don’t owe me the story just because you love me. But if you want to share it, I’ll listen.”

@kumogakuremuses Raikage

rapid blink shifted her gaze to the source of a roar, aiming at the figure of the kage that has been apparently seated at the couch for a great deal of time. ever since the accident occurred at her village, the woman has promised to discuss the matter face-to-face with the other, yet she was taken off the path by various urgent obligations.

raging impatience has become the most common attribute of the man - rightfully so - therefore the hokage had no initial intention of testing its' limits. ❛ quite a welcome speech. ❜ she could not hold her tongue still, or rather, would not.

meeting the ironical statement of his, she continued ❛ i've kept you waiting, but at least the kumogakure shinobi who had caused troubles at konoha are brought back here. ❜ sudden sigh paused a thought ❛ i trust that they will be met with an appropriate penalty. ❜

MEME. / @museswithattitude / @kumogakuremuses

[museswithattitude]

MUSES W/ ATTITUDE; hello. welcome to the indie, selective multimuse blog with muses from several source material. penned by jay, he/him, 25+. this blog is a hate-free zone. for my own personal comfort, i will only interact with muns above the age of 18. #museswithattitude

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MUSES:

MARVEL:  Falcon, Bishop, War Machine, M'Baku, and Killmonger.

DC:  Green Lantern (John Stewart), Mister Terrific, Static(Virgil Hawkins), Martian Manhunter, Bronze Tiger.

ANIME ( including side blogs):  Dutch (Black Lagoon), Yasuke ( @african-samurai ) , @kumogakuremuses​

VIDEO GAMES:  Jax Briggs (Mortal Kombat), Cyrax (Mortal Kombat), Balrog (Street Fighter), Raven (Tekken) Barret Wallace @notoriousbigwallace

DISNEY:  Wasabi (Big Hero 6)

OTHER MUSES:  Winston Zeddemore.

[sakura-rpblog]

It is a rare occurrence for Sakura to find someone so enchanting as Darui. Normally, she’d go berserk at the thought of someone flirting with her -- calling her sweet nothings and pet names she thinks are shallow means to get someone’s affection ( or perhaps, the lack of experiencing it from someone for years made her feel as such ), only with Darui, she doesn’t mind. Surprising, even herself. Instead, she finds her cheeks blushing profusely, loving every second of it.

“ M-mou.. “ green eyes averts to her plate for a while, a hand moving a chunk of meat around it, akin to a child playing with her peas, “ You are moving your sweetness up a notch -- are you aware of that? Don’t tell me, are you in trouble? “

Likely, a silly question given they have only been seeing each other not too long ago. Rules around their relationship aren’t solid yet although she stopped seeing anybody else.

She isn’t the type to go out with different men anyway.

“ I appreciate your words, though. It is nice to hear them from others, especially if they are special, “ her voice almost a murmur, green eyes meeting his while the blush still dusts her cheeks a tint of pink. Quickly enough, she realised it might’ve been a mistake to lock her eyes with his, seeing his face so close to hers, his breath warm on her skin ( again ), sending goose bumps all over, “ D-Da....rui......? “

Almost in an instant, Sakura finds herself leaning closer, lips slightly parted to meet his. The food on her plate completely forgotten. Her only thought is the fact she is ready for this, for him, and them.

A blush followed by a gentle pat on his muscled shoulder, “ Hm. Dearest, huh? Are we doing pet names now? ”

The smell of the food set on the table made her stomach rumble as if sensing the feast about to fill it in. Unknowingly though, as she approaches the table, eyeing the simple but organised setup, a hand reaches up and touches her lips, as if reminiscing all the events from earlier.

Just thinking about it makes her heart race in anticipation of what’s to come after they have finished eating.

“ How’s the food? I definitely smelled something burning earlier… ” she teased, smiling at the corner of her eye, the knowing glint directed at him, “ Though, I think you saved it just in time, Darui-san! I can’t find any burnt bits… ”

Sakura found her place by the dining table, sitting close to his. Albeit in just a few minutes, she stands up, takes the pot and ladle then she offered; the smile never fading, “ Would you like some of the meat, Darui-san? I heard the chef is extremely talented. ”

She feels happy spending time with him. Addressing the situation where they will end up can come later, as both play key roles in their respective villages. With Darui more likely to be the next Raikage and herself taking the reigns of Konoha Hospital from Tsunade, it can easily turn into a tricky situation.

But those thoughts can come in later, they have a dinner date to finish – and maybe some?

“If ‘pet names’ are the most thorough way to name what you are, then yes. Guilty as charged, my dearest.” Darui was never to shy away from expressing himself. He just had a more unique way of going about it.

Judging by the way her eyes seem to be fixated on the dinner, Darui believed she was ready to feed. If you asked him a few seconds ago he would’ve preferred to skip dinner and spend time working up an even greater appetite. Perhaps that would be in the cards for desert, but for dinner far be it for him to disappoint her this early in their relationship.

“Dinner is unscathed, Sakura, my beloved.” He remarked sweetly.“ Burned and dinner are two things never associated with me.” He chuckled.“ In fact, when I utilize my cooking to calm the Raikage’s fiery temper in the past.” Certainly she was aware of how difficult his behavior was. That being said, never once did he complain about Darui’s cooking.

Darui would be sure to give her a desert that foolish emotional Uchiha boy couldn’t dream to measure up to, literally. For now he pulled out a chair for her and joined her on the table. He grinned brightly as she served him the meat offered and agreed to, her smile could warm the sun, he thought.

“Have I ever mentioned during our first meeting how unbelievably intelligent you were, strong too. I thought you to be the most essential member among your squad. Y'know…Raikage has me in line to be his successor, but you should be considered a successor to Hokage. You are that skilled, dear Sakura.”

The candlelight dinner had continued on, Darui’s plate was nearly empty since he opted to eat light. He gazes romantically into her eyes, she was close, so he leaned in towards her lips, not kissing her but the opportunity was present. She would decide whether it was desert time an hour in.

[museswithattitude]

Muse list.

Marvel: Blade, Black Panther, Bishop, War Machine, M'Baku, Luke Cage, Falcon.

DC: Green Lantern (John Stewart), Black Lightning, Mister Terrific, Cyborg, Azrael (Michael Lane), Bloodsport, (Robert Dubois), Deadshot, Bronze Tiger, Martian Manhunter.

Anime: @kumogakuremuses , Dutch(Black Lagoon). @african-samurai (Yasuke)

Video Games: Jax Briggs (Mortal Kombat), Cyrax (Mortal Kombat), Balrog (Street Fighter), Raven (Tekken) Barret Wallace (Final Fantasy).

Disney: Wasabi (Big Hero 6), Lance Sterling (Spies in Disguise)

Other muses: Spawn (Al Simmons), Winston Zeddemore (Ghostbusters), Zack Taylor (Power Rangers), Shaft (John Shaft).

Rules: I am of age so mature themes such as blood, sex, explicit language, violence, etc may be and will be present.

Do not interact unless you're 18 or older.

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All muses are heterosexual. Please respect that. If you have any questions please IM and don't be nervous. I normally give most a chance. I'm very crossover friendly.

Reasons I might not follow back or drop some rp's: One liners and multiple short replies. I'm not good at short rp's and I struggle with them. It doesn't have to be extremely para heavy, just I need something to work with. Exceptions are memes and starters.

Black Panther: I will not be using Chadwick Boseman as a fc. Outside of costume he'll have a different fc.

[sakura-rpblog]

A blush followed by a gentle pat on his muscled shoulder, “ Hm. Dearest, huh? Are we doing pet names now? ”

The smell of the food set on the table made her stomach rumble as if sensing the feast about to fill it in. Unknowingly though, as she approaches the table, eyeing the simple but organised setup, a hand reaches up and touches her lips, as if reminiscing all the events from earlier.

Just thinking about it makes her heart race in anticipation of what’s to come after they have finished eating.

“ How’s the food? I definitely smelled something burning earlier... ” she teased, smiling at the corner of her eye, the knowing glint directed at him, “ Though, I think you saved it just in time, Darui-san! I can’t find any burnt bits... ”

Sakura found her place by the dining table, sitting close to his. Albeit in just a few minutes, she stands up, takes the pot and ladle then she offered; the smile never fading, “ Would you like some of the meat, Darui-san? I heard the chef is extremely talented. ”

She feels happy spending time with him. Addressing the situation where they will end up can come later, as both play key roles in their respective villages. With Darui more likely to be the next Raikage and herself taking the reigns of Konoha Hospital from Tsunade, it can easily turn into a tricky situation.

But those thoughts can come in later, they have a dinner date to finish -- and maybe some?

It was enchanting; the way his dark eyes flickered for the briefest moment as a response to her retort from earlier.

Perhaps it was a bold move to utter the words the way she did so earlier. But they shouldn’t keep on playing coy around each other for longer if they are both invested into this relationship. Or at least, that’s what Sakura thinks.

It was rather out of character of her to initiate such things. Insinuating there is more to their current state of affairs to dive deeper. But Darui has charmed his way into her heart, she’s not one to send him mixed signals.

Feeling her back against his door brought her back to the present. Her lips and tongue now moving on its own, kissing him back with as much passion as he, both her hands busily roaming his lean torso and arms, frantically.

And in fact, he did show her he’s good at this skill.

“Well….” she managed to utter in between the kissing and cupping and all things in between, “ …that sounds inviting but I can smell something….toasty? ”

Darui was a bit disappointed to see the passionate exchange abruptly come to an end. This was a thousand times better than any meal could ever hope to be. However, Sakura made the call to mind dinner rather than to proceed any further, and Darui would be sure to answer it. He aimed to please.

“Oh, yes- of course. How foolish of me to be so careless.” Smiling kindly.“ I will return momentarily.” With a bow of the head, Darui made his way to the kitchen and checked the status of the meal. Fortunately it hadn’t burned, but he was certainly cutting it closely.

The Kumo shinobi turned off the fire and let the meal cool whilst he set the table and prepped the utensils. Darui prided himself of being organized and well kept. It’s what made him valuable to the Raikage, along with his unique skills and great composure under distress.

Having set everything in place he made his way back to Sakura to inform her supper was prepared.“ My dearest…are you ready to eat?” He asked kindly. Though the hot kiss to still burned on his lips and he still hungered for her touch.

[sakura-rpblog]

Eyes almost dizzy from hunger, Sakura has no other choice but to listen to Bee's rhymes once more. Not that this is the first time she hears him dropping any of these silly lines ( from what she can tell ). Just that, she is hungry and in need of that loaf of bread.

NOW.

" Mou, Bee-san, nobody's back was broken, " a slight tinge of pink on her cheeks knowing full well what the Jinchuuriki is saying. She wants to ignore it, there is nothing to deny. The growing bump on her belly more than enough proof that something was indeed broken that day alright. She doesn't need to be reminded, especially not by Bee when Darui is not around. She wants to change the topic away from the reason she has her bump, if she can help it, " Ne, Bee-san, " she smiles, before sinking her teeth on the piece of bread.

Perhaps, it's the extreme hunger's fault but Sakura lost what she wants to say next and instead, finding herself in pure bliss just from one bite off that bread, " Mhm, that loaf of bread is just tasty! Where did you buy it from? "

It has been quite a while since she and Darui started living together. With the upcoming arrival, they agreed that this setup will suit themselves best.

There is much awareness some adjustments has to be made. Life in Kumogakure, while pleasant, is different from the things she has been so used to back in Konoha.

Including Bee’s rapping.

Rubbing her lower back ( now starting to feel sore ), Sakura sits down on a chair as gently as her bump allows her. As she did, her stomach growls, “ Bee-san, can you pass me the loaf of bread behind you, please? I want to make some sandwich.. “

Pass her the loaf of bread? Did she think her carrying his nephew/neice permit her the right to diss his ridiculously awesome rhymes, he thought. Fuck no. Maybe she didn’t hear him ‘cause her stomach was growling. He’d just have to spit a dope rap.

Bee grinned as the lightbulb in his head shinned bright. He snatched the loaf of bread from the kitchen cabinet and dangled it in front of her.

“ Yo, yo, you wanna feed the belly, listening’s to Bee’s rap will get'cha ready. Sakura-kun needs snack, 'cause Bee’s nigga Darui broke her back! Pink haired woman all fine and pregnant, fixin’ to feed puttin’ her hunger in the distant. Eat this bread and be fed.” He handed her the loaf.

“That was right, huh? Come on. Tell Bee no nigga can’t measure up to my fat rhymes.” He insisted.

[sakura-rpblog]

It was enchanting; the way his dark eyes flickered for the briefest moment as a response to her retort from earlier.

Perhaps it was a bold move to utter the words the way she did so earlier. But they shouldn't keep on playing coy around each other for longer if they are both invested into this relationship. Or at least, that's what Sakura thinks.

It was rather out of character of her to initiate such things. Insinuating there is more to their current state of affairs to dive deeper. But Darui has charmed his way into her heart, she's not one to send him mixed signals.

Feeling her back against his door brought her back to the present. Her lips and tongue now moving on its own, kissing him back with as much passion as he, both her hands busily roaming his lean torso and arms, frantically.

And in fact, he did show her he's good at this skill.

“Well....” she managed to utter in between the kissing and cupping and all things in between, “ ...that sounds inviting but I can smell something....toasty? ”

The massage felt nice, evident by the low, appreciative hum escaping her lips as Darui massaged her feet, ankles and calves. The pressure was perfect – not too heavy nor too light. Just enough to undo the knotted muscles, straining her movements.

And she would’ve easily gone off to a light slumber if Darui kept going at it.

“Ah, that was a really good massage, thank you,” she smiled sheepishly, fixing her hair in case there are some strands astray. She has been very comfortable on his sofa for a while.

“Oh, biochemistry. I didn’t see that. But at this point, I shouldn’t be surprised anymore, should I?” she laughed, playfully patting his shoulder, “I may have misjudged you then, Darui-san. None of these things you are showing me right now are anything I expected from you..”

And perhaps the way Darui has broken down all her expectations (for the better) has drawn her completely towards him. So much so, she didn’t think twice placing a hand gently on top of his.

“Then…show me?”

Show her, she said. There were plenty of ways he wanted to show her– some far more bolder than others. However, one most consider if their relationship had manifested greatly enough to go where he believed she wanted to go. Should they become intimate tonight there was no going back.

“I…I can and I will,” he responded humbly, a gentle smile tugging his lips. The white-haired shinobi’s eyes lingered deeply into the windows of her soul. Those emerald precious orbs of hers thickening the air surrounding them.“ Sakura…” A soft hand cupped her cheek before he leaned in and bestowed upon her a passionate kiss. Her lips so divine and sweet shaming the purest honey.

“My goodness…you are so…tasty.” He smirked.“ I…I need more of you Sakura.” Things would quickly intensify from this point on as the kumo shinobi’s confidence blossomed. Their lips meant in a frenzy, Darui pressing himself tight against her, trapping her to her front door. His tongue slid across her bottom lip before pushing inside, tasting every inch of her.

With his thirst for her escalating… among other parts of his anatomy, Darui pulled back to give her the option to move forward or retreat.“ Um…do you want to go further?” He asked.