#menmahina

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happy first day of nhmonth!!!!

[minorinkazami]

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[opttagoyeo]

THIS IS LITERALLY THE FUNNIEST THING THAT I WROTE (AND WILL EVER WILL.. I GUESS?)

[naruhinaluvrx]

Naruhina Month Day 22-First Meeting/Vampire

How Menma meet his princess in shining armor

[croissantsandmacarons]

The girls once said:

- Indeed everyone is using Blood prison Naruto for the bondage kink haha

- I'll blame this conversation if I turn out having a kink about bondage hahahahahahah

- I mean, she is a direct descendant of the Otsutsukis so she kinda is [an alien] hahaha

Otsutsuki Goddess

On his way to save the world, Menma meets the guardian of the Moon's entrance.

Three girls on discord talk about their favourite characters #4

Guilty pleasure #1

1k words very loosely based on the two t-shirts "I come in peace" "I'm peace"

When the Hokage decided to send Menma to the Moon to prevent the civil war from happening, he stayed collected and focused on the task at hand.

Strange things were happening on the Moon, no big deal for the genius he was.

Seventy-two hours later, he realised he was wrong.

Being held still to a chair, naked and with his chakra sealed, was a big deal.

Especially when some kind of alien was curiously palming him with her feather-like touch.

From his toes to his head, she traced the shape of his feet, legs and stomach. Spent too much time poking at his hardening cock or his aching nipples instead of stroking them in bold circles. Stared with keen pupiless eyes as she followed his collarbones, jawline and the whiskers on his cheeks, only to brush the pads of her fingers against his lips.

The shy little kiss she gave him a few seconds after had him hiss through gritted teeth as clear drops of precum oozed out of his slit.

They lip lock didn’t even involve tongue for fuck’s sake. So why were his ears ringing?

Pulling back, she blushed crimson, tugging on her plump lip with her thumb while moaning, and his balls tightened at the sight. 

His groin hurt and he squirmed until the fire release, neatly tied around his wrists and neck, down his chest to his waist and ankles, started to burn his sweaty skin every time he tried to match the inexperienced rolls of her hips.

At first, he thought she must have given him something for his body to be so sensitive and receptive to the rubbing of her clit against his veiny underside.

Then he realised his chakra was responding to hers and vice versa. 

It only frustrated him more because the only thing he could do was groaning, facial features twisted and flushed, chest heaving, and eyes glued to Otsutsuki Hinata straddling him in all her divine glory. 

He got her name when he cursed the old Sage under his breath and he still remembered it, even though it was hard to think, mind cloudy with a mixture of consuming lust, blissful pain and desperate irritation.

How could he keep his pent up frustration under control when she was using him to get off? 

With her long nails digging into his scalp and shoulder, she had been edging him for what felt like hours with the heat of her pussy positioned on top of his cock now sticking to his tensing stomach.

The pace of her rocking increasing as soon as she cum, red lips parted as cute, little, high-pitched cries rose from the back of her throat. 

Once she was done riding her new release and was coming down from the high, she would stop and look all surprised, her eyebrows disappearing behind her fringe while staring at the thick threads of wet mess they created snap and run down his length when she changed the angle and started everything anew.

Menma couldn’t believe he was going to die under a virgin goddess, but he had to accept it given how his thighs were quivering due to the overstimulation now that Hinata got the hang of it.

And not only that: she was fucking drenched, juices dripping all over Menma’s pelvis at each smoother slide of her purplish-pink lips against his engorged cock, and shit, the things he would do to be able to open his tenketsu again and activate his kyuubi mode.

To burn those annoying ties and catch her hips to force her down, flat on her stomach, and impale her with his angry dick.

To wrap his nine chakra tails around her and hold her still as he sank his pointy fangs in the curve of her neck and pound into her.

To watch her long, dark hair fall down her shoulders with the impact of his hips slamming against her ass. Watch those big innocent eyes widened in ecstasy as he grabbed her horns and made her look at him spanking her pale cheeks red for teasing him like that.

“Ooh fuuuuuck!” he whimpered while his muscles tensed and fought against their restraints, but his skin only felt more raw than before. “Just- Just like that, ughhh.”

Unfortunately, she was the one in control with her body undulating at free will on top of him.

Keeping her arms around his neck, she closed the space between them, her huge boobs pressing against his pecs, and then tongues finally got involved in the kiss. 

Menma didn’t waste a second to suck on the pillowy flesh he was craving a proper taste of. It made her gasp so prettily and it mingled with his growl when the steady humping of her fluttering hole turned sharper.  

He was now slotted in between her inner folds that his girth was spreading apart for him to see her swollen clit catch where his balls were heavily hanging. 

At that, the extra slick of her orgasm coming out from the apex of Hinata’s legs squirted on his navel. 

Her trembling cunt weighing down the bulgy head of his cock quickened his panting, but it refused to fucking let go.

“Fuckin’- Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.” he chocked out, in agony and out of breath, “P-Please, please...”

“'Please'?” 

Her breathless, confused tone winded coils of tension at his base and his eyes crossed, head swimming. 

“Yeah…please…put it in. Inside you,” he begged, trying to sound as intelligible as possible despite arousal ravaging through his body. “Fuck me, I-I swear it’ll be good.”

She didn’t say anything more, but something shifted behind her eyes. Her pupils suddenly became more distinct and veins near her temples bulged as she looked down to his twitching member.

“Oh…”

Violent tingles ran down his spine as Hinata lifted her fat thighs and lined herself with his length, her hand ridiculously tiny at the bottom of his long slope.

That’s all he got to see, though. 

No sooner had her velvety walls greedily sucked in the edges of his tip than Menma helplessly mewled in relief, sputtering out his loads of semen as a peace offering.

[the-iron-fjord]

Menma x Hinata 4eva

[lablee-artsy]

..they'd be chaotic, unhinged together

[dayseternal-blog]

I have just discovered your naruhina fanfic recs and I think I found heaven.

:D Thanks to your funny/nice ask, I've found motivation to do this:

#naruhina fanfic recs - All posts chronological

The following link to lists of popular tropes I get asked to compile all the time. All the unanswered asks I have in my inbox...I've probably already answered them from someone else a long time ago.

#naruhina angst

#naruhina canon-divergent au

#naruhina canon-compliant

#naruhina blank period

#naruhina modern au

#naruhina smut

#dark!naruhina / #rtn!naruhina / #menmahina (I probably need to clean these particular tags up)

#naruhina high school au

#naruhina college au

#naruhina crime au

#naruhina fairy tale au / #naruhina royalty au

#naruhina time travel au

I should consider linking this post to my blog somewhere for easy reference

[iamdslr]

menmahina!

referenced from the barbie movie scene screencap...

please do not repost my artworks

des ü // @iamdslr // @saradesuchiha

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[narhinafan]

It's kind of a shame that MenmaHina isn't really explored very much I know road to ninja was just a non Canon movie but I can't help but imagine what led road to ninja Hinata being who she is was she once like her Canon counterpart before she became who we see her in the movie? I like that version of Hinata I really do I wish she was explored more but not many fanfictions explore her and Menma's relationship I know there's one fanfiction that exists that's essentially a MenmaHina version of the last but that's one of the only fic's I can think of. On the top of my head that actually explores them more in depth.

I completely agree its too bad the films scriptwriter was NaruSaku stain. It could have been a semi NaruHina film showing AU Naruto/Menma and Hinata. I really wish we got to know how Hinata turned out like she did same with Menma as it seems odd for him to go evil when Hinata clearly isn't shy like in canon. I bet their background would have been really interesting more so as one of the what if themes some of the games do is confident Hinata basically being equal if not stronger then Neji. RTN Hinata wouldn't have had her talent suppressed due to her families expectations so everything would have been different for her.

I remember this one fic where Naruto basically comes back to the village after his training, but everyone is their RTN versions and it did pretty good even though it is not what you are looking for.

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RTN Hinata Hyuga - Naruto Mobile Game

[secrettastemakerland]

menmahina again <3

[char-lotteral]

Sneak Peak for NhSmutWeek

Caught Red Handed

Spy AU. Explicit. Menmahina. Mulitchap (maybe :p)

Sparring with himself had always been therapeutic for Menma. The adrenaline, the freedom, the blood rushing through his veins whenever he throws a punch to he bag or a kick to his inanimate opponent. He doesn't have to worry about permanently injuring his sparring partner nor does he have to worry about any damage of the sort because here in the empty gym, it's just him, the sweet smell of masculinity, and the battered punching bag receiving his hits.

"Mind if I join you?"

Magnificent. She was here.

Why did she have to pop up in places he so clearly didn't want her to be in?

"Yeah, no sorry. I have a strict routine I have to follow through." Menma throws another punch to the bag, mentally counting the number of strikes he's laid out.

Hinata doesn't listen to him though and makes her way in front of his target. "Pfft, what kind of routine? Are you some yoga instructor or something? If you have one spar with me, I promise I'll leave you with all your little play things."

"They're not play things." He replies aggressively. "Look, I'm practically used to sparring by myself, alright? Everyone in the fucking office knows I like to do my shit alone, you're just destroying my momentum."

He was expecting that she'd come up with another dumb retort about his momentum but what he wasn't expecting was her taking off her leather coat and throwing it in a pile on the floor, leaving her in a black tank top and fit leather pants.

Now, stoic as Menma was, he was a still a man.

And any man who wouldn't appreciate those delicious curves this woman had to offer, was either gay or in denial because damn she had them in all the right places.

What he also wasn't expecting was her clinging to the back of his punching bag, pressing her chest flat on its surface just so she could stop and stare at him with those fake puppy eyes.

"Menma, please. You don't have to hold back with me, I promise can take you. We can go as many rounds as you want, I heard your stamina was animalistic. I love that in a partner."

He had to blink twice in order to understand her. "W-What?"

"You know, in a fighting partner? Don't you like that in a fighting partner?"

Oh right. They were talking about fighting. Right.

"Uh y-yeah. Yeah. Fine. Just one spar and you're out of here. But you gotta leave me the fuck alone, at least until our mission, got it?"

She smiles so sweetly it makes him sick to the stomach. He watches as she makes her way towards the end of the mat, taking her stance as she prepares for their spar.

Her body was definitely a distraction but not that it could slow him down, he's fought with far more provocative women before and someone who looked like that wouldn't stop him.

Hinata makes her first move and charges straight towards him, to which he immediately captures her wrist and folds her arm behind her back, spinning her around just so he could tighten the hold until she was struggling flat against his chest.

"You were being too clumsy. You gotta find your center of gravity while you fight, you don't just let down your guard and strike at any opportunity."

She lets out a saccharine laugh and teases. "You're being awfully cocky. No wonder Tsunade assigned me with you. You'd die on the field because of that haughty attitude of yours."

As soon as she said those words, Menma tightens his hold on her wrist and pulls her body even closer to his, eliciting a little gasp from the struggling girl. "My haughty attitude? I'm not the one being locked in a tight position and faking confidence while being bounded to her opponent."

"Tell you what." Hinata manages to breathe out, her arms being folded tighter by the minute. "If I can get myself out of this position in the next second, I'll be the one leading our first mission."

Despite her struggle, he only tightens it even more. "Yeah, no. I don't care if you're from a big corps or whatever, I'm not handing you that position that easily.

He can discreetly feel the plump of her ass pressed softly to his thighs and it does wonders to his body but he gathers enough self-control to not react to the delicious feel of her back against his chest.

"Or maybe you're simply afraid of being beaten by wittle girl? Scared I'll humiliate your big ego, huh Namikaze? You can tell me."

He's not sure if she's doing it on purpose but the more she struggles against the restrain of his hold, the more she rubs herself against him, forward and back, upwards and down, the softness of her ass continues to press lightly on him.

"Stop that." Any more of this and he's sure she might feel something different.

"Stop what?" She asks breathily and continues to rub her ass against his steadily hardening erection.

Though before she could catch on to the subtle reactions of his body, he drops his ego and merely caves. "You know what, fine. Escape me or whatever. But just so you know, I'm not letting you go any time sooner.

His hold on her folded arms is locked and secure, now it seems she's struggling a bit more than earlier, the new tightened arm lock makes her gasp from the newfound pain. His hands are latched onto her like rope on a pole and he's positive she isn't escaping anywhere.

"Really now? Well... just so you know," Her breath fans his cheek in a lightest caress and oddly enough, it spurs him on even more. "I kinda like this foreplay of ours. Every time you make it even tighter me, my pussy gets wetter at the sensation."

Fuck.

Holy fuck.

And in the blink of an eye, the heel of her foot is stomped on his, making him groan out loud from the pain. She takes this moment of vulnerability and uncrosses her arms from the back, swiftly turning around to knee him hard on the stomach. Caught off guard and stuggling from the stinging pang of his foot and stomach, Hinata crouches down to the floor, sliding one leg across his standing ones, causing him to fall backwards from the loss of balance.

Menma falls with a thud, back hitting the floor from the impact. And as if to finish it all off, Hinata climbs on top of him, situating herself just a few inches below his stomach. She then positions her hand towards the column of his neck, mimicking a knife straight to his throat and just that in an entire second, he's harder than he knew he was capable of.

"Hey, I didn't realize you were cuter up close. You kinda look hotter from my angle."

He can't even process her words coherently. All he can see, comprehend and feel is her body resting atop his. Her legs planted beside his waist and the angle granting sinful tease of her chest.

"I win."

She says, almost as if out of breathe and the sound of her husky voice has him cursing internally for being so damn turned on from the arousing view above him.

Good God, this woman was going to be the death of him.

[opttagoyeo]

I've been cackling to this once I acted it out in the bathroom before praying to the gods that I might somehow remember the words and dialogue so that I can put it on my notes.

Miki which in this is a man is originally a woman named Mikiwa Sōzo but this is a gender bend rtn idea so she's a guy. He's an oranged haired man with green eyes. That's it.. uhm.. this might be cringey for all of you but he's my OC (I just created just for the sake that I can pass my subject — a project).

I just changed Hinata's name into Hino cuz uhm, why not? And because I can! MWAH AHAHAHA

Menma is a girl here, her name sounds already like a woman's name for me but I'm too lazy to rename her into a more fitting feminine name so bear with this for now, sorry. 🥲

Now unto the dialogue 🥹

Menma: You suck

Hino: Yes I suck, but.. it would be better if you suck my di—

Menma: GET OUT! *flabbergasted*

***

Hino: I can't fucking believe I'm here.

Miki: You didn't expect someone would charge you when you're doing some borderline sexual harassment? And to Menma nonetheless?

Hino: You're not supposed to rationalize this whole situation!! Grr! You should be siding me at this point!

Miki: I do not.

Miki: I, as a protector of the law, must abide to it. Even if you're my family, or friends, it doesn't matter. The law is the rule, heck, that's why I love it.

Hino: *grimaces* Don't tell me..

Hino: You have some sort of like... like Law Kink or something?!

Miki: *side eyeing*

Miki: That's kink shaming.

Hino: Oh, sorry.

Hino: Wait, what the fuck?! You're just changing the subject.

Miki: Oh? I'm not sorry.

Hino: The hell.

[naruhinaluvrx]

I didn't mean for this to be five days late,but Happy 7 years,The Last! Here's some Naruhina and Menmahina to celebrate.

[vegebulsoup]

NEW NARUTO FIC!

idol gossip

Hinata promised herself she would finally admit her feelings to Naruto on their senior class trip to Tokyo, but her plans change when she's mistaken for a famous pop idol. NaruHina. High School AU; inspired by the Lizzie McGuire movie.

Read it now on AO3 // ff.net

this fic was written for the NH Art x Fic event!

art by @tokyeeo on twitter!