#jiradan

[perelka-l]

I have remembered that I have that one doujin with ROOT Jiraiya and jiradan and Concerned Oro and the most gnc long haired Danzo being sneaky and also seducing tiny Jiraiya and it's a two parter that i can't hunt down the second part of and I'm sad but also oh my god its one of those books I still can't believe exist and are in my hands

#Sorry I'm kinda dhkdjdjsks atm #Long haired Danzo superiority also #perelka dot txt

[jiraiyart]

Just a little picture of our lads, as a late birthday gift to @awintersrose !!!

#*mine: art #jiraiya #dan kato #jiradan #*character: jiraiya #*character: dan #*ship: jiradan

[awintersrose]

Chapters: 18/? Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jiraiya/Tsunade (Naruto), Orochimaru/Tsunade (Naruto), Hidan/Kakuzu (Naruto), Shimura Danzou/Uchiha Kagami, Terumi Mei/Tsunade, Karura/Rasa (Naruto), Jiraiya/Katou Dan, Hatake Sakumo/Orochimaru, Senju Tobirama/Uzumaki Mito, Uchiha Shisui/Yamato | Tenzou, Jiraiya/Orochimaru/Tsunade (Naruto), Mitarashi Anko/Orochimaru, Senju Itama/Uchiha Izuna, Senju Touka/Uzumaki Mito, Uchiha Obito/Yakushi Kabuto, Namikaze Minato/Uzumaki Kushina Characters: Jiraiya (Naruto), Orochimaru (Naruto), Tsunade (Naruto), Hidan (Naruto), Kakuzu (Naruto), Shimura Danzou, Uchiha Kagami, Terumi Mei, Karura (Naruto), Rasa (Naruto), Katou Dan, Hatake Sakumo, Senju Tobirama, Uzumaki Mito, Yamato | Tenzou, Uchiha Shisui, Mitarashi Anko, Senju Itama, Uchiha Izuna, Senju Touka, Uchiha Obito, Yakushi Kabuto Additional Tags: Kinktober, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Explicit Sexual Content, Characters/Ships/Kinks to be added as they appear, Power Exchange, Femdom, Pegging, Mutual Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Daddy Kink, Mind Control, Mental Manipulation via Sharingan, Face-Sitting, Edging, Rope Bondage, Dom/sub, Spanking, Aftercare, Dubious Consent, Biting, Bloodplay, Impact Play Series: Part 1 of Kinktober

Summary:

A collection of erotic drabbles and oneshots.

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Spooky (and kinky) season is upon us so please enjoy an updated link to my Kinktober collection as posted to AO3 <3

#rose's extended kinktober #please refer to listed tags and warnings #jiratsu #orotsu #kakuhida #kagadanz #tsumei #karurasa #jiradan #sakuoro #tobimito #tenzoshi #jiraorotsu #oroanko #itaizu #mitouka #obikabu #minakushi #my fanfics #lemony lemony lemonade

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

dressed . (daaaaaan~)

//@peepingtoad

Light filters in through the horizontal blinds, casting a textured shadow across the floor, the bed, and the wealth of tanned skin sprawled over white bedsheets. It's not his bedmate that alarms Dan, it's the brightness of that light.

They've overslept, and Dan is fairly certain that he's late now. A heavily muscled arm falls across his middle and he can't help but give a deep sigh. The prospect of a lying-in is very, very nice, and Jiraiya is incredibly warm. It would be simple to just turn over and fall prey to the masterful cuddles possible here, but depending on what time is really is, Dan likely has genin waiting.

"Raiya, we forgot the alarm again," he says softly, and Jiraiya stirs, stretching slowly, giving a soft groan as he sits up. Dan moves to dress, pants easily acquired, until "I've got to go... um, where is my shirt?"

Horror dawns on him at the realization that all the buttons on his shirt were sacrificed to impulse the night before. It's bad enough that he's likely carrying marks... among other things. He can't show up like that, and Jiraiya's clothes are definitely not an option. He'd swim in them.

They know this to be a certainty as Dan has slept in his lover's shirts before.

Something black is pressed into his hands by a casually nude Jiraiya who somehow managed to slip from the bed when Dan was too busy stuck in his own head, working out a solution.

"You left this here, remember?"

Dan has the grace to smile, as it's one of his black uniform shirts, but he doesn't remember leaving it here. Jiraiya fluffs it open, as if guiding him to dress, and it also becomes clear that the shirt was laundered recently.

He slips his arms through the sleeves, unable to wipe the surprise from his face as his lover guides the fabric over his head and fluffs his silvery hair loose for good measure.

"You know, you're only making it harder to leave." Dan fixes Jiraiya with a look, stepping closer. "Being sweet like this."

[from this list of nonverbal prompts - still accepting]

#peepingtoad #jiradan #//v: canon divergent #impossible not to get a little cute here

[awintersrose]

With the prospect of a snowstorm looming, Dan plans a small surprise for a lover's return home.

Rating: Explicit Pairing: Jiraiya/Kato Dan, Jiraiya/Kato Dan/Orochimaru/Tsunade, The latter is implied and mentioned Warnings: Light Dom/sub, but mostly sweet fluff fit to give you a cavity

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For @naruto-smut-monday ‘s January Prompts - Snowed In/Body Heat

#jiradan #jiraiya #dan kato #naruto #naruto smut monday 2021 #my fanfics #cw: light d/s #if you enjoyed it please drop me a line or a like?

[awintersrose]

Chapters: 9/? Fandom: Naruto Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Jiraiya/Tsunade (Naruto), Orochimaru/Tsunade (Naruto), Hidan/Kakuzu (Naruto), Shimura Danzou/Uchiha Kagami, Terumi Mei/Tsunade, Karura/Rasa (Naruto), Jiraiya/Katou Dan, Hatake Sakumo/Orochimaru, Senju Tobirama/Uzumaki Mito Characters: Jiraiya (Naruto), Orochimaru (Naruto), Tsunade (Naruto), Hidan (Naruto), Kakuzu (Naruto), Shimura Danzou, Uchiha Kagami, Terumi Mei, Karura (Naruto), Rasa (Naruto), Katou Dan, Hatake Sakumo, Senju Tobirama, Uzumaki Mito Additional Tags: Kinktober, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Explicit Sexual Content, Characters/Ships/Kinks to be added as they appear, Power Exchange, Femdom, Pegging, Mutual Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Daddy Kink, Mind Control, Mental Manipulation via Sharingan, Face-Sitting, Edging, Rope Bondage, Dom/sub, Spanking Series: Part 7 of Tumblr Drabbles Summary:

A collection of erotic drabbles and oneshots.

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My Kinktober collection as posted to AO3. Hope you enjoy ;)

#jiratsu #orotsu #kakuhida #kagadanz #tsumei #karurasa #jiradan #sakuoro #tobimito #naruto #lemony lemony lemonade #my fanfics #awintersrose #playing catch up from time out of town but getting the groove back

[awintersrose]

Kinktober Day 6 - Edging

Pairing: JiraDan

(From this list of prompts - requests are still open!)

A reminder that all Kinktober fills should be considered explicit unless I say otherwise.

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His lover is an evil angel, if such a thing is possible - and some of the outlandish tales from other lands insist that it is. Jiraiya has certainly read enough of them to declare it probable, and the more he considers it, the more he takes to this particular flight of fancy. With his icy hair and viridian eyes, Dan looks like an innocent creature hewn from all that is pure and bright, but if tonight’s surprises are any indication, what lies underneath is pure devilry, and no one would ever know it from his appearance, or from his stellar reputation. 

It’s not that Jiraiya is complaining, not at all; the predicament just calls for creativity… or another answering predicament that cuts in the opposite direction.

Which is why they now find themselves alone in his flat, with one fallen angel bound in tasteful blue jute rope, knee to ankle, each wrist to the opposite elbow, secure on his bed. By his own choice, he remains completely at Jiraiya’s mercy as the sage drowns Dan in sensation that cannot be controlled nor returned.

“You know what you did, don’t you, sweet bird?”

“Well… I think maybe I do…” Dan shudders against Jiraiya as the toad sage’s hands drift across the changing textures of his abdomen.

Pure amusement twists his mouth. “Tsk tsk… teasing me all throughout that dinner. Did you really think there would be no consequences?”

Dan’s silvery lashes fall slowly as he wets his lips. “You enjoyed it though, didn’t you?”

A large hand spreads leisurely around the base of Dan’s cock, rubbing maddening patterns up the hollows of each hip, and across the curve of his pelvis. Another hand teases the belled clamps adorning his nipples. 

“I’m not so sure that’s the point right now, sweetie.”

Sea green eyes plead almost piteously as skilled fingers take the chance to run the full length of him, taking the momentary distraction as an opportunity to pick up a smaller hank of thin rope. Jiraiya’s touch remains persistent, running along that silken skin as he closes in behind Dan, enveloping him in warmth. His motions never go still, stroking slow and full, his thumb circling the head of his lover’s cock, now rosy red and flushing deeper, almost the same shade as the crimson staining Dan’s cheeks. His hand comes away sticky; wetter still as he strokes again.

“Already, sweetheart? Don’t worry, I’m going to help, promise.” Jiraiya nibbles the nape of his neck, its graceful curve already bared by a hasty knot.

He releases the straining erection in his hand entirely, bringing the rope into Dan’s sight.

“S-so cruel, Rai…” Dan’s breath hisses through his teeth.

“Oh come on now, how many times have you three gotten your jollies in exactly. The same. Way?” Jiraiya punctuates each pause with a kiss across tense shoulders, brushing crystalline wisps of hair out of the way. 

“Like I said, this is revenge. You did turn yourself over to me this weekend, didn’t you, bird? And how better to make you sing?”

The answering moan is delectable, something he wants echoing against the walls and ceiling again and again. He’ll have it too.

A few moments of deft concentration have Dan’s arousal tied in cunning bonds, the silk rope laced around his cock and his testes in such a way as to keep him from coming; long enough for Jiraiya to make the most of their time together.

“Can’t you feel what you’ve done to me?” The sage presses his own aching arousal against the curve of Dan’s ass, sighing. “I think there’s something to be given in recompense, my lovely.”

“What would that be… Master?” Dan asks in the most satisfying tone, giving himself over entirely with his change of address. His voice trembles as Jiraiya throbs against him, exhaling against his ear.

“Well, everything. Eventually. And you’ll be begging me, I think.” Jiraiya taps the base of the toy inside his cheeky lover - one of the very catalysts that lead to such teasing tonight.

He draws the little jeweled plug out partway, toying with Dan even more at the moment it flares the widest, then he slips it back home again. With each repetition that follows, the visible tension in Dan’s body notches higher and higher. Sweat beads at his temples and gathers along his spine. 

A deep whine finds its way out from between Dan’s otherwise well-disciplined lips, and Jiraiya takes advantage of that desperation, plying at his rising need, then backing off each time it surges too high. After several fruitful rounds of chipping away at his lover’s will, Jiraiya draws the toy away instead of reinserting it. He can feel the slow panic begin to rise within his lover, and without pause, he slicks himself with lubricant using a free hand, and drives inside Dan with a slow, firm rock of his hips.

The echoing cries he wanted at the outset are gifted to him, and multiplied with a second shift of his thighs.

Gods, this could backfire at any moment.

Dan is so hot, and tight, and writhing against him despite the bonds - maybe because of them - Jiraiya has no idea. The sage is too wrapped up in making sure that he can control himself long enough to make good on his promises because Dan, his wicked, wicked-yet-heavenly creature feels too much like paradise.

“Please…” Dan begs beautifully, and Jiraiya’s stomach clenches hard with heat.

Dammit.

This was supposed to be a predicament for Dan - but it seems supernatural desirability must be holding Jiraiya captive yet again. Who is he to argue?

#jiradan #jiraiya #dan kato #naruto #naruto shippuden #kinktober #lemony lemonade #my fanfics #awintersrose #if you enjoyed it please let me know ;)

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

❓ Dan!

Send ❓  and my muse will answer all questions honestly. (Still Accepting) 

@peepingtoad

Does my muse trust yours? 

 “Once I was apprehensive at best, given the certain... tone that followed our interactions after Tsunade first introduced us. Pretty sure there were threats of bodily injury and more if I didn’t meet certain expectations, and beyond that, I was a fully unwelcome interloper stealing something the depth of which I still only have suspicions about. Sometimes I still wonder what his motivations are, but now it’s impossible not to trust him.”

Does my muse dislike yours?

Laughs. “Not anymore. It was a lot harder in the beginning, breaking through that weaponized shell guarding the little world that is the Densetsu no Sannin. But it cut both ways. I am fairly certain he didn’t like me very much at that point either. Had things not turned out the way they did, I’m not even sure if that would have changed—I might still be on the outside looking in, and questioning everything.”

Would my muse kill someone for yours?

“I doubt he’d need me to unless the situation was dire or specifically requiring my skillset, but if he asked—absolutely.”

Would my muse kill your muse?

“Only by way of little deaths, I suppose. Oh gods, that was terrible... It sounds like something he’d say.”

Would my muse save yours?

“In a heartbeat.”

Does my muse find your muse attractive?

“Unfairly so. He’s literally six and a half feet of pure muscle, with a killer smile and the confidence to match...”

Is my muse disgusted by yours?

“Only by the amount of pickled garlic I’ve seen him consume with his food.”

Would my muse go on a date with your muse?

“I would like that a lot, actually.”

Would my muse kiss yours?  

“Yes, and probably more often than is wise.”

Would my muse betray yours? 

“I don’t think so. Not on purpose as... whatever we are to each other right now. Definitely not when it comes to working together as comrades.”

My muse’s favorite thing about yours is ____

“The softness beneath the exterior. The near-empathic tenderness he is capable of, the uncanny way he’s known what I needed when he’s seen me at my worst. He may rib me to high heaven over stupid details just to get under my skin, or put me in ridiculous predicaments for amusement’s sake or even petty revenge, but when it really counts... he cares, and he cares genuinely.”

The thing my muse dislikes about yours is_____

“He’s a smartass unparalleled... and too damn good at what he does. But really, sometimes he’s very hard to read, and I suspect that’s entirely by design. I can’t fault him for it though, I play my own version of the same game.”

#peepingtoad #jiradan #dash games #the ghost

[awintersrose]

Even Angels Fall

Pairing: Jiraiya/Dan Kato, Jiraiya/Dan/Orochimaru, Dannin OT4 if you squint 

Rating: Gen

Prompt:  Cafune - the act of running your fingers through the hair of someone you love (from this list)

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He hasn’t moved for several hours, pinned in place by a hundred and forty-some-odd pounds of distressed lover finally given over to sleep, but Dan’s weight is nothing, and holding him close is a rare joy in times like these. Especially when Jiraiya’s own orders could call him or the others away any day now. This is simply time to be savored - even if it came into being because of pain.

Those with the greatest gifts often pay the highest prices. No one knows exactly the extent to which Dan feels as though he’s losing himself with every new body he takes, with every body he destroys from within.

No one else knows the truth - the toll that it’s exacting upon him with the way he shares the psyche of each of his victims, and thus their experiences, their pain. The way each target’s mindscape is consumed with sheer terror; the way they beg as they rot from the inside out. The way each death feels as though it might last forever and Dan might never break free or return to his own body in the end.

No one else knows the extent of this but Jiraiya, and he’s sworn that Dan will always have a safe place to land when his deployments are through. He supposes he should feel guilty that it feels so good once they are together like this, but… they are in love.

And love is all that the sage can feel when he gazes down upon his sleeping lover, as Dan breathes in the slow cadence of one lost in deep, dreamless slumber, his slender limbs draped heavy and boneless across Jiraiya’s form.

Locks of pale, ice-white hair fall over his chest, and Jiraiya traces them with a finger for the hundredth time, the thousandth time, really he’s lost count. Dan’s hair is nothing like his own, or that of the other two. Orochimaru’s hair is as black as fine Uzushio ink, shining like heavy satin. Tsunade’s, golden like a ripe rice field, tangled and tied because she hates the fuss. His own, ever untamed and wild - Oro always likens it to animal fur of all things.

Dan’s hair is oddly soft, like spidersilk made into a more substantial element, fine and glimmering almost crystalline in the light. That softness should not be congruent with something so reminiscent of icicles on a winter morning in Yugakure. But his cheek is just as soft, rosy with sleep, and crowned with silver-blue lashes still tacky with the salt of tears. Those lashes are fine, almost fae in their beauty. And oh, Dan is beautiful. Once, it was easy to pass him off as a goody-two-shoes because, Jiraiya realizes, he’s nearly celestial. 

Perhaps their ghost is not a ghost after all, but an earthbound angel instead, with the mere ability to break free of his illusory mortal shell. Of course this world would weaponize such a thing, and now it is something that harms yet empowers Dan all the same. 

More reason to keep him well-rooted to this terrestrial plane, where Jiraiya can mend the broken pieces and see them soldered together with golden joys.

Jiraiya brushes Dan’s hair back, drawing gentle fingertips through the delicate strands. Perhaps one day he really will weave crystals through it and sketch this angel - though his mind’s eye moves right toward the most lurid of poses. Maybe he’ll volunteer himself as a devil to corrupt said angel? Yet knowing Dan as well as he does, the angel sprawled on top of Jiraiya hardly needs tempting in order to be wicked all on his own.

But that is a fantasy for another day. 

The door slides open, quiet as a whisper, and a familiar voice interrupts the silence. “Is he sleeping?”

Orochimaru slips into the room, his fluid steps inaudible as Jiraiya looks up. “Yeah. It was a pretty bad go of things this time, but we’ll get him through it.”

Tired golden eyes reflect a somber acknowledgment of dark truths that Orochimaru is well acquainted with. Another moment finds the serpent coiled beneath the covers beside them, a lean arm protectively entwined about their sleeping charge, as he finds a place for his head upon Jiraiya’s shoulder.

“We always do.”

#jiradan #jiradanoro #jiraiya #dan kato #orochimaru #my fanfics #awintersrose #if you enjoy it please let me know #drabble drabble

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

[ guard ]

// @peepingtoad

[Word Prompts - Still Accepting]

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It’s supposed to be an ordinary mission - but to be honest, there are no ordinary missions these days. Simple is never quite simple, as with the war effort still not quite concluded, the threats of border skirmishes are often present anytime one steps outside home territory. Even neutral zones are hardly such, as the illusion of safety is tenuous and only in name, if at all. Hostile factions might lie in wait almost anywhere.

Their assignments weren’t supposed to align. Dan found himself called in as a substitute at last minute, for his skills at reconnaissance - and nobles certainly pay a fortune for property retrieval, if this many jounin are posted at once. Nevertheless the task at hand seems relatively straightforward, but to Dan it always feels as if the most straightforward missions are the ones that always lead to chaos.

It turns out that the upstart in the nobleman’s circle, believed to have smuggled in a small amount of rare goods and artifacts from throughout the Five Great Nations, also has a shinobi security detail of his own. Naturally this information was not provided to Konoha upon completion of the mission contract, and as the scene devolves into blood and fire, there’s a grinding in the pit of Dan’s stomach.

Because Jiraiya’s here. The man can hold his own at a level unlike any of the others, so there is zero concern for that. It’s more the struggle that comes with releasing a - well - lover to a mission… and now literally sharing in it. It’s something they’ve not done before, a powerful thing, and not exactly distracting per se; if anything it hones his awareness and urges him to fight harder, cleaner. To be efficient in the execution of his jutsu, to exit with as few casualties as possible. To avoid being a liability in his use of reika.

Yet there is still a sliver of fear, hiding somewhere at the bottom of his throat.

It flares even moreso when upon returning to his own body, he spies Jiraiya in the midst of dispatching one foe, while another lets loose a scroll of projectiles from some distance away, and yet another detonates a volley of paper bombs close enough to disorient their hearing. Even from where he stands Dan can see that Jiraiya did not sense the armed scroll.

Action happens without conscious thought. It would for any comrade, right? 

Dan’s feet move at shunshin speed despite the sharp ache of return, and he throws all his weight against the taller man, knocking him down rather hard.

He’s barely made it in time, as something sharp grazes his cheek, his ear, and several points prick deeply - likely senbon - and Dan looks down at Jiraiya, whose dark eyes are wide and staring up at him, incredulous.

“Be careful!” Is all Dan can say rather breathlessly from his position on top of his... lover. He jumps to his feet and holds out a hand to help Jiraiya up so they can finish the fight.

Whatever little injury he’s incurred is just an annoying sting. What he doesn’t want to think about is how hard his heart is hammering, or how much worse it would be if all that steel had hit home upon its intended target.

Don’t make me see you get hurt that badly, idiot.

#jiradan #those feels hitting hard #the ghost #peepingtoad

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

ღ

ღ:  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

@peepingtoad

Compromising positions are fast becoming a favorite pastime it seems, as Dan nearly drops his chopsticks. A muscular calf brushes his own with slow, deliberate audacity - damn those long legs - and no less while sitting right next to Orochimaru of all people.

Forget that the past weeks have been a study in absolute awkwardness, and a handful of near misses in which the toad sage saw fit to find reasons to skedaddle elsewhere at the first sight of him. One would think that the lurid fantasy that transpired in Dan’s bathroom was the product of a fever dream.

It certainly felt like one as Dan woke alone that night, with the last vestiges of warmth-not-his-own still clinging to his skin and the bedlinens, a good thirty minutes before Tsunade walked in the door to exclaim over his apparent chakra deficiency and torn stitches, as well as a rather savage bite mark on his neck.

Given to him by a Suna nin who tried to tear his throat out, or so he said. 

Not at all true. Dan supposes it’s a good thing that she doesn’t know the dental imprints of her teammates. And if anything could drive his guilt to greater heights, he’s not quite sure what it is. Though to be fair, Jiraiya’s words to him as they cuddled that evening still ring in his hearing, with no meaning. 

With every meaning.

Telling him that his suspicions about the trio are and have always been true. There is so much more between them than his lover has ever led him to believe. Which makes things even more complicated, because it’s clear that she has potentially loved more than one person at a time - is that the case now, or isn’t it? What is that history exactly, or was Jiraiya just fucking with his head?

As much as Dan would like to think ill of the toad sage, and accuse him of taking advantage of his own… weakness that night, there was something profound that overlaid it all, something Dan could still feel shattering through the haze of exhaustion and need. And that is what complicates his feelings all the more now.

It didn’t help to find onigiri left for him in his fridge - with toad cutouts in the nori, leaving no mystery as to who made them and why.

It doesn’t help that after such avoidance, Jiraiya is making slow, risky moves now that they are in the same place yet again, after being pushed together ‘as friends’ by none other than his own fiancee.

Dan looks up from his food, fingers itching for his beer bottle, because of the look he’s afraid of finding in Jiraiya’s eyes. Sure enough it’s there.

And his damn bottle is empty.

[Acts of Affection - Still accepting]

#asks #jiradan #the disaster continues #the ghost #peepingtoad

[jiraiyart]

“Or should I say: CORNY?~”

Prompt: Candy Corn

So the first drawing I’ve managed to complete for the Autumn Spook Fest 2019 (hosted by @naruto-rare-pair-support) is this fluffy nonsense, featuring Jiraiya and his best friend/crush’s boyfriend. Now if that sounds messy, that’s because it is. And pretty sticky too, even without all that high fructose corn syrup...

#nrps autumn spook fest 2019 #jiraiya #dan kato #jiradan #danjira #i don't think there's a tag for these two :') #well there is nowwww #*mine: art #*character: jiraiya #*character: dan #*ship: jiradan

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

10 and 17 - Dan >;)

10: a song my muse would do a striptease to

“I Feel You” by Depeche Mode

17:  a song that makes my muse think of your muse

“Between Two Points” by The Glitch Mob

got it bad for one big toad man...

[MUSIC MEME - SEND IN A NUMBER FOR A SONG...]

#jiradan #music #dash games #asks #the ghost #peepingtoad

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

♜ : Shoulder rubs (Dan!)

@peepingtoad

There is a point at which exhaustion overrides reason, and it is always this point that tends to get Dan… in trouble. Specifically when it comes to one overgrown toad sage with a sterling silver tongue and the ability to drive Dan to distraction and towards any number of far more licentious possibilities. Only right now he has no time for trouble as he has been up much too late finishing mission reports after a marathon of back to back missions, breaking his own personal rule of not letting paperwork pile up. And he’s not done yet.

The last few weeks have simply been far too busy to avoid a little irresponsibility. Why he thought it would be a good idea to finish the paperwork here of all places, well, that is a very good question.

And the answer is simply that Tsunade is on a double shift at the hospital again, and after so much time afield again, being alone in the quiet is too much to bear - especially when there is the prospect of impossible warmth and a way to chase away the darkness in his mind. But the reports are still due by mid-morning, and Dan promised himself that he’d finish them before indulging in any comforts - and at the very least, his time with Jiraiya might be incentive enough to finish. 

He hadn’t counted on how tired he actually was.

Until script and lines begin to blur on white pages, and Dan can all but feel himself drooping over the low table. He’s having trouble keeping his eyes open when the slightly grassy scent of green tea rouses him to alertness, and  a cup is pressed into his hands. Jiraiya moves in close behind him, and the sage runs fingers through his hair, lifting it and placing it over one shoulder. Then strong hands slide across tense muscle, kneading and relieving discomforts Dan didn’t even realize he had.

He could simply melt into the attentions, but guilt rears its ugly head instead. “I’m sorry. I really thought I’d be able to get these done sooner… Spend more time--”

With you. 

[NONSEXUAL ACTS OF INTIMACY — SELECT FROM THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE TO RESPOND TO...]

#jiradan #giving in to the soft #the ghost #peepingtoad

[shatteredxlookingxglass]

♫ Daaaaan~

Awake - Dommin

Wake up every mornOut there taking the beating To come home tornAnd makeMake another mistakeSitting here silently and dreamingWhat will it take

Why don't we fly a little higherAnd don't look downWe'll break the rules and start the fireSo come on now

Bliss - Blaqk Audio

I’ve come to find you electricYou would draw me no other wayI’ve come to live for the lightningWe generate without restraint

Forgive me, but I’m drawn to those whoShare a sin before they embraceCome to me, for I made thisMoment just to your tasteWhen you find yourself exposed with me

Cover up everythingBathe us in bliss that you can never touchKnowing that everything will fadeAs we rise to the rush

Drink You Sober - Bitter:Sweet

Oh dear, look what you've doneYou've made a mess of me andI don't want to clean upI'm dangerously highYou've seemed to quench my appetiteI want to drink you sober

[SEND ‘ ♫ ‘ FOR 1-3 SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF OUR MUSES’ DYNAMIC…]

#this was a teensy bit challenging lol #jiradan #dash games #peepingtoad

[awintersrose]

First Lines Meme

Tagged by @tropical-gothic and @justanotherblonde Thank you both <3

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all!)

See if there are any patterns.

Choose your favorite opening lines.

Then tag 10 authors!

Tagging: @writhingbeneathyou @captain-wereduck @petriikore @ohayohimawari @shiranuigenma @dimigex @raendown @angededesespoir @silverutahraptor @nibbler747  (if you guys want, no pressure!)

1. Scorch the Ground (JiraOroTsu or Gen Sannin)

The rains in Amegakure are constant, that much they’ve known from the very moment their squad first crossed the borders of this godforsaken country.

2. Flickering Unseen (OroDan)

It’s peculiar, the atmosphere within a space when one considers themselves alone.

3. The Long Way Home (Orochimaru-centric, Gen)

The summer seems unending, with its hot days stretching on forever, ending in riotous sunsets that cast a golden haze over the wide valley that Team Hiruzen calls home.

4. Unrestrained (JiraDan)

Sitting warm by the fire at twilight, there would be little chance of company this night - were it not for a special hint from a little bird, and Dan certainly has no shortage of those.

5. When Comes the Dawn (Gen feat. Orochimau, Sasori, Tobi)

Orochimaru was not prepared for the shock of waking.

6. Decadence (Kinktober collection, various pairings)

“Just relax…” Tsunade giggles, running a hand down the tense muscles of her lover’s chest. “It’s not as if you’ve never done this before.” (Ch. 1, JiraTsu)

7. Undone (SasoRasaThird)

The tiles are warm beneath his hands, steam-heated from below, and it’s just as well, since none of them will be making it to the hot pool that was their original destination this night.

8. Like Tears in Rain (OroTsu)

As the heavy wooden door clatters shut to the banquet hall, the inauguration ceremony is complete.

9. A Stranger Moment (JiraOro)

There was no mistaking the line of his spine - graceful, lithe, as if every step he took scarcely touched the floor beneath his feet.

10. Morning Diversions (RasaThird)

As a general rule, Rasa has never been the type to lie in bed and laze the morning away upon waking.

11. The Home We’ve Made (JiraOroTsu)

This summer seems unending and nearing six months pregnant, the humidity and sweltering temperatures are the last things Tsunade wants to abide.

12. A Rush of Blood to the Head (OroTsu)

“What the hell were you thinking, Hime!?”

She can hear him before she can see him, though bright, ice-pick sharpness shears through her skull.

13. A Flower to Your Sword (Hualian, TGCF)

“See, gege, I told you it would be easy.”

14. Secret Ceremonials (JiraOroTsu)

The forest offered no refuge from the chill of winter, but Tsunade welcomed the cold, wishing the numbness that spread through her extremities would extend to the ragged edges of her heart.

15. Staring at the Sun (KakuDan)

He looks harmless enough at a glance. A disarming smile, glacier white hair and eyes the color of the most sacred cenote in Takigakure give him an appearance that is almost angelic, but the Kato are anything but that, and most of the shinobi world has forgotten this.

16. Gold Dust In His Eyes (RasaOro)

Perhaps it was his eyes that drew Rasa first. Intelligent, self-possessed, ambitious. Exotic. With a color so like the one he lost, though the men themselves couldn’t be more different; bright gold, like newly minted ingots glinting in the noontime desert sun.

17. Even Angels Fall (JiraDan, JiraDanOro)

He hasn’t moved for several hours, pinned in place by a hundred and forty-some-odd pounds of distressed lover finally given over to sleep, but Dan’s weight is nothing, and holding him close is a rare joy in times like these.

18. Some Intricate Purpose (OroSaso)

His partner is a curiosity more often than not, and never, ever, ever would Sasori be caught watching him, though watching him is often fascinating.

19. By Firelight (JiraOro)

The Nakano river is usually a lonely place, especially at night, but towards the top of the hill where the trees edge out into a rocky outcropping that overlooks the water - it’s theirs.

20. Deny, Deceive, Disarm (BingJiu, SVSSS)

The reflection he sees in his washing basin should be more haggard given the way he feels - but immortality has always looked exceptional on Shen Qingqiu, and though this has served him well for decades, of late he almost wishes it were not so.

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