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11 September 2009 @ 10:19 pm
[MOD POST] NejiTen Meme  
the NEJITEN meme〪

Comment to this thread with a prompt followed by the rating you'd prefer your prompt to be written in. BE ADVISED THAT MATURE DRABBLES ARE ALLOWED AS LONG AS THE REQUESTER SPECIFIES.
This is a NejiTen meme, so please focus on this pairing/relationship/duo when creating drabbles. DUH!
If you want to write a drabble for a prompt, please reply to the comment containing the prompt with the RATING and PROMPT written clearly in the SUBJECT of your comment.
Unless you are comfortable with revealing who you are, make posts in here anonymous. Less pressure and more freedom.
For each prompt you request, at least try to fulfill a prompt for someone else. Not necessary, but it would be nice to get a ton of drabbles out of this. :)
No word limit. Write as much as you want. And yes you can write for a prompt that was already written for. But try to share your talent with other lonely prompts if you can. ;D
Anything found breaking the rules will be deleted.
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(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 02:54 am (UTC)
Restrained. Rating doesn't matter to me. >]
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Restrained - G - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:36 am (UTC) (Expand)
Restrained; PG - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:25 am (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 09:34 am (UTC) (Expand)
(no subject) - (Anonymous) on October 26th, 2008 01:10 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 02:57 am (UTC)
Prompt: The Stars/Moon
Rating: .. eh, I'm fine with anything, but I'm slightly leaning toward a good romantic fluff bit + some kissing/hugging for this.

Thanks! :D

[And awesome idea, blooming_cosmo! Just now noticed this post + the earlier one, so sorry for not saying this before.]
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:43 am (UTC)
Stars; PG-13
Tenten lay back on the grass, eyes to the sky. Night had long fallen, and the air in the small clearing was still. It seemed like the forest was asleep.

She heard him approaching, but said nothing.

“Looking at stars again?” he said as he sat down next to her on the grass. She glanced over at him, and smiled.

“Mmm~. And thinking,” she said, and reached out a hand to hold his. He let her, and watched as she intertwined their fingers, locked them together. He raised an eyebrow slightly, but she could see the smile hidden away in his features.


“Little things. Like stars.” She tugged, beckoning, and he obliged by lying down next to her.

“Stars are actually quite large,” he said pragmatically, and she couldn’t help but laugh. She touched his nose.

“Yes, I know. But from where I’m sitting, they’re quite small.”

She kissed him suddenly, slowly winding an arm around his neck. She felt him smile against her lips, and knew that as always, he had fettered out the hidden meaning in her words. Her heart swelled, and she pressed harder against him as he swept his tongue into her mouth.

“Perhaps,” he said as he broke away, eyes pure silver in the night. “Perhaps.”
The Stars (PG) - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:02 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 02:59 am (UTC)
Prompt = Claim. And on the rating.. the sky's the limit. xD
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:32 am (UTC)
Claim; PG-13
He sighed, and it was almost musical to hear. Tenten kissed her way down his neck, and into the hollow of this throat, hoping to hear him make that sound again.

His strong hands held her firmly at the shoulders; his fingers were pressing into her skin. It was fanciful, but Tenten felt like she could feel him all the way down to her bones, like a mark, a brand. It pleased her, to think that she would have his scent on her, long hairs from his head stuck to her skin, the memory of this night, and his mark, hidden away beneath her skin. She wanted to return the favour.

She bit down on his throat, and again, he made that sound.

“What are you doing?” he murmured with a soft smile, bringing up a hand to caress her cheek.

“Nothing~” she said, and bit again.
Re: Claim; PG-13 - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 10:08 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Claim; PG-13 - (Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 12:19 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:05 am (UTC)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:52 am (UTC)
Olive Oil; G
Tenten picked up a forkful of the salad, and placed it between her lips, chewing. She frowned.

“This doesn’t taste quite right,” she said, leaning against the counter. She waved the fork around a little. “It needs… something.”

Wordlessly, Neji reached around her for the bottle of virgin olive oil, and poured some into the bowl. Tenten watched him, smiling slightly. After a quick toss, she tasted it again, chewing thoughtfully.

“…No, doesn’t taste much better,” she reported frankly, and giggled into her hand when he frowned. “Sorry Neji. Olive oil may make your hair extra shiny and beautiful, but it doesn’t solve all our problems.”
ILU - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:05 am (UTC) (Expand)
ILU2 - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:09 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: ILU - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:10 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: ILU - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:26 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:55 am (UTC)
Well then.

How about some poetry~

shadows grow like giants everywhere - Martin Carter
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 03:37 pm (UTC)
Shadows grow like giants everywhere, G
"Shikamaru's sick. Sorry; I know you were probably counting on his shadow technique."

Tenten watches him, how he takes such care to prevent any change in his unfeeling expression. The pearl-white eyes blaze into her, contrasting the cold in the way he carries himself these days. It's been five years since ANBU split up their team, and yet...

"Hn." Neji rolls his shoulders indifferently. "Nara probably just wasn't ready for his honeymoon to be over." He pulls the painted mask down so that mere slits of ivory can be see through the eye holes. "We'll move out then."

Tenten nods curtly, every bit the professional kunoichi who has just happened to be assigned to her old teammate's elite squad. She accepts the opportunity for experience. She does not expect anything more.

Lowering her own mask, she advanced to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with him while the guards open the gates to let them out of Konoha.

"Tenten," he says quietly. There is less edge to his tone than before. "Welcome back."

But sometimes even Neji can come as a surprise by growing - slowly, like a shadow under the arc of the sun.
Re: Shadows grow like giants everywhere, G - (Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 12:18 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:12 am (UTC)

PG-13 or higher would be appreciated.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:25 am (UTC)
Scar; R
She didn’t remember when she had gotten the scar. A forgotten mission, from a long time ago, when she hadn’t been quick enough to evade the slash of a sword or the whirring blades of a fuuma shuriken. A reminder of a mistake, running down her chest in a thin diagonal line from the underside of her breast to the curve of her hips. She’d never thought about it much, really, until now.

Now, when Neji was running his tongue down that thin line, slowly, and tortuously. His fingers had a delicately hold on her hips, and she flexed upward, trying to get him to hold harder, grip harder. His tongue was warm and wet, leaving a damp trail that tingled when his breath swept across it. She could barely think from the pleasurable ache.

She dug the fingernails of one hand into his shoulder, and the other made soft light lines across her own breast.

“Neji… please.”

Teeth nipped as the scar, and she moaned, hips jerking again. Both hands were now on his shoulders, and she was pushing down.

“Wait,” he said calmly, a bit of a smirk in his voice. He continued to lave at the scar, and Tenten continued to writhe.
Re: Scar; R - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:43 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Scar; R - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:56 am (UTC) (Expand)
Better Lucky than Good, PG-13 - (Anonymous) on September 15th, 2008 01:53 am (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:42 am (UTC)
Paint- Any rating is fine for me.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 05:31 am (UTC)
Paint; PG
“This is a waste of time,” Neji said flatly, and leaned against the wall. The painter glared at him, probably thinking that he was trying to dissuade his customers. Neji blinked back.

“Oh, come on,” Tenten said with a grin as she sat down on the chair. “It only takes ten minutes right?” The artist nodded in confirmation as he dipped his brush into the paint.

“Ten minutes that would be better spent getting back to Konoha,” Neji said, but sighed in acceptance. Tenten had talked about getting a portrait done by this painter ever since they had come to the little village, and now that the mission was over, she was determined not to go home with out it.

“Please sit very still,” the artist told her, eyes flitting from Tenten to his easel, to the paints and back. Tenten obeyed, smiling widely.

Neji watched as he worked. It was true; the man seemed to be very talented, and worked extremely quickly. The Hyuuga noticed that sometimes his eyes lingered on Tenten a little too long, and his fists clenched slightly.

Ten minutes passed surprisingly soon, and Tenten handed over the money as the artist gave her the portrait. She grinned her thanks, and went over to Neji.

“Well?” She held up the painting. “What do you think?”

White eyes inspected the work. It was Tenten, in perfect likeness, in soft muted tones that complemented her smile and the dusting of pink on her cheeks. Faultless in every way.

Only Neji would be able to see that he had not captured the sparkle in her eyes. Only Neji would notice that he had not included the small mole on her temple. Only Neji would see that he had not perfected the arch of her smile, the way it dipped and curved. Only Neji could glean that there was so much more to Tenten , so much that could not be shown on mere paper.

Tenten was looking at him expectantly.

“It’s fine,” he said, and began walking. He heard when she laughed, and followed.
Re: Paint; PG - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 09:44 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Paint; PG - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 01:33 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 05:50 am (UTC)
fever: I'll take any rating, so surprise me.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 06:13 am (UTC)
Fever; R
Neji put a mouth to her breast, and it was like fire beneath her pores.

She sucked in a sharp lungful of breath, body going rigid, then melting as his lips traced patterns under the curve of her breast, and then up, skimming along the sides, moving close to the centre but never getting there. Tenten let out a moan, and hot tremors raced all over her body.

His chest was pressed to her stomach, and she could feel his heart beating, steady and calm. His silken hair dripped in pools near her chest, tickling and teasing her every time he moved. Warm breath fanned over her skin, and she arched her back and twisted her toes. She felt so hot.

It was a shock when his lips finally closed over her nipple; she had been waiting for it, yet dreading it, yet anticipating it with every bone in her body, and now the pleasure was making it hard for her to even think. She keened softly, and dug her fingers into his hair. His mouth was so very warm, and his tongue made slow, wet laps around her aureole, driving her crazy.

“Neji, she breathed, barely able to say his name.

His only answer was a slight smirk as one of his hands slipped down her chest, past her waist, to the centre of her heat.
Re: Fever; R - (Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:41 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Fever; R - (Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 12:16 am (UTC) (Expand)
Missy: Kill and be Killedredenzione on September 12th, 2008 07:39 am (UTC)
Fever- PG-13
The clapping was loud as the sinfully dressed women sauntered off the stage, her hips swayed and the seductive fabric inched up her thighs as she walked.

Tenten glared at the smirking women who bumped her purposely, adjusting the straps of her dress Tenten raised and slammed the heel of her shoe down grazing the ankle of the women who had come before her.

Smiling widely, Tenten drifted out onto the stage ignoring the screech of pain behind her. The clicking started softly, and the lights dimmed. Tenten hummed into the microphone, the white of her dress glimmered as she nudged her hips in time with the music, "never know how much I love you, never know how much I care."

She glanced out at the crowd and smiled, she winked at a heavy-set man, who grinned and waggled a golden-fingered hand. Licking her lips subtely, she finished her song, "Fever, till you sizzlen. But what a lovely way to burn..."

She walked back behind the curtain, ignoring the thumbs up from the butt-grazing announcer, her smile widened when she noticed Neji walking toward her, ignoring the cooing from the crippled women on his left.

Together the two of them walked out of the building and disappeared into the dark alleyway. "He was there, and pleased to see me." Neji didn't answer her, Tenten nudged him lightly, "Neji? Oh!"

Her back hit the wall as his lips met her neck, the slit of her dressed ripped as he forced her legs around his waist. The white stilettos gleamed in the moonlight, as did the sparkles on her dress. His hands rested on her revealed thighs - his favourite part of her body - And he moved away from her neck.

"I liked the song." Was all he said, before he moved his hands again, One up further, one down toward her ankle.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:41 pm (UTC)
Re: Fever- PG-13
Haha, I love that song too. AND this drabble.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 09:33 am (UTC)
uh...nothing above PG-13 please ^^;
(Anonymous) on September 14th, 2008 02:47 am (UTC)
So Neji did not want her to see his room. She wasn't even allowed to entered his home. When she asked why, she was only told that she did not belong there.

He had to have a secret,she thought. Something in there he doesn't want her to know about.

Curiosity killing her, Tenten used her ninja skills to sneak into his room while he was gone, unsure of what she would find.

Her eyes grew wide as she took a look inside.

All around the room, in every spot, there were dozens of... plushies. From bears to unicorns, they were everywhere.

" What the.....?"
Neji had tons of plush toys? How...awkward. Unexpected. Weird. Ridiculous.

The next day, when she saw Neji with his usual stoic face, she giggled. He could pull on a tough face, but now she knew what a softie he really was.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 12:19 pm (UTC)
Blindfolded Neji. any rating. >D
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:39 pm (UTC)
Blindfolded Neji - rated PG
Blindfolds usually didn't mean much to Neji. His Byakugan could render them useless easily. But his Byakugan was not invincible - there were ways to nullify the all-seeing vision of his white eyes, and the enemy had apparently prepared for him. They'd stitched tiny ofudas into the cloth, seals that made it impossible to see through the fabric of the specially-made blindfold. He was as blind as any other ninja, in this case.

It was the Cloud. They wanted another chance at the doujutsu, and they ambushed him and his team on their way back from another mission. They'd overwhelmed him with surprise and sheer numbers and an electricity jutsu to the back of his skull to short out his nervous system. Then they'd tied him up and blindfolded him and hurried off with him trussed like a pig to market.

Despite the unaccustomed darkness, he felt little fear. They had, unfortunately, spent most of their forces to account for him. They had to, of course, but - they'd forgotten to account for his team.

He smiled a little grimly as they abruptly stopped, and he kept smiling even as he was dropped unceremoniously to the ground. He smiled because around him he could hear the sounds of his team beating his would-be kidnappers like they were dirty rugs. He even grinned a little as he heard a familiar feminine snarl, followed by a wet 'crackkkk' and the breaking-voice scream of a man in severe pain. Oh, he hoped it was the one who'd made a crack about his father.

And then it was all over, and he felt hands pulling him up to a seated position. The deft way that his bonds were sliced through identified Tenten as clearly as if she'd announced herself. Last of all she removed his blindfold, and grinned at him. He found himself grinning back.


"Took you long enough," Neji commented dryly, glancing around at the fallen bodies carpeting the ground.

"Soooo sorry for being slow about _rescuing_ your skinny ass," Tenten retorted, only to giggle as he shot her a disgruntled look.

They continued to bicker quietly as they set about tying up the Cloud-nin for a later patrol to pick up - they would bring the leaders back themselves - a way to re-establish normality.

What wasn't normal was the fact that, unnoticed, Tenten had pocketed the blindfold for her own personal use - later. She grinned to herself again in the dark, and the Cloud-nin she was tying up moaned in fear at the predatory look on her face.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 01:58 pm (UTC)
tag: mosquito bites
rating: Anything you want :) have fun!
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 11:05 pm (UTC)
mosquito bites- PG
Fuzzy lantern light broke up the dark blue evening sky around Neji's new home.

Tenten stretched her limbs in the pool of her summer weight kimono. Neji crawled to her, his own kimono dragging on him. He put his hands on her and kneaded her back. At once, Tenten fell limp and sighed at his touch.

"That's perfect." She mumbled.

Neji's hands paused. "You're being eatin alive, Tenten."

Tenten wriggled around and siezed his waist. "It's worth it. Keep going."

"They must not like my blood." Neji said and continued as Tenten curled her fingers about him.

"Naw, you're too good."
Re: mosquito bites- PG - (Anonymous) on September 15th, 2008 02:17 pm (UTC) (Expand)
Mosquito Bite - PG13(?) - (Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 04:06 am (UTC) (Expand)
Re: Mosquito Bite - PG13(?) - (Anonymous) on September 15th, 2008 02:18 pm (UTC) (Expand)
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:03 pm (UTC)
Prompt: Scent
Rating: Anything.
(Anonymous) on September 13th, 2008 09:21 am (UTC)
Smells Like Home
He's gotten used to the smell of tag powder. Which is why he's on edge, Neji knows he shouldn't be. Yamanaka is wily and competent and exactly what this mission needs. Still, her omnipresent floral scent gives him a headache. Neji's brain knows Yamanaka has his back, his nose is telling him something is off. The crossed signals are quite annoying, which in turn cause him to be more terse than necessary with Yamanka. They are both thankful to return to Konoha and their teams, she doesn't even bother saying good-bye after check-in, just leaps off in the direction of the BBQ place.

When he approaches Team Gai's training grounds Tenten is there measuring out powder for explosive tags, sorting from left to right on strength of intended explosion. He sits down beside her, she nods in greeting, brow furrowed as she judges amounts. Neji allows himself a small smirk, all is right with the world.
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:45 pm (UTC)
[b] Lord of the Rings [/b]

Any rating!
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 09:07 pm (UTC)
Lord of the Rings - PG
Neji was getting slightly annoyed. As much as he secretly enjoyed Tenten leaning over him, she was rather irritating right now.

" I want it! It's my turn! " she cried.

He chose to ignore her as best as he could and continued his task.

" You're doing it wrong! Give it to me!"

She was so close he could feel her breathing on his neck, but most of all he could feel her tugging on his arm childishly.
Then he died.

Neji frowned and tossed the controller to Tenten. That was the last time he was playing Sonic and the Secret Rings with her...
(Anonymous) on September 12th, 2008 04:48 pm (UTC)
L33t. Rating open.

(Anonymous) on September 14th, 2008 07:04 pm (UTC)
L33t - Rating K
"We have to go back there. I--"

Tenten felt the buzz of her cellphone in her pocket. She looked up at Ino apologetically, indicating to her blonde friend to continue speaking since this probably wasn't important. She slipped a hand down into her jeans and retrieved the sleek, silver phone, and flipped it open.

Text message from Neji Hyuuga:

1 l0v3 u.

Tenten furrowed her brows, frowning. "What is this?"

Ino, instantly alerted to her girlfriend's social distress, truncated her Friday-night shopping narrative and hurried to her friend's side. Sakura and Hinata, now equally curious, drifted over.

"What's what, Tenten?" Sakura questioned, glancing over her shoulder at the message.

"I can't read this," Tenten muttered. "Is this that number talk thing?"

"Looks like it," Hinata responded quietly, though a look of confusion flitted over her face for a moment. It was from her cousin? Neji would never stoop to such unsophisticated levels of communication.

"It says 'one--'" Tenten began.

"I LOVE YOU!" Ino shrieked.

Hinata and Sakura's eyes grew like saucers. Tenten stared at Ino as if she had sprouted a second head. "What, Ino?" Tenten finally had the sense to say.

Her bright blue eyes shined rapturously back at her. "He just told you he loves you!"

Tenten's eyebrows knitted in acute misunderstanding, then anger. "What? And he sent this to tell me? What is he thinking?"

"I think it's cute," Sakura admitted, flushing at the prospect of one day receiving something similar.

"Ahh," Hinata interrupted meekly, "I don't think he wrote it."


"UZUMAKI NARUTO," boomed the voice of certain death, "RELEASE THAT NOW."

The blonde troublemaker dropped the phone, then gave the Hyuuga a scintillating grin. "I think she'll like it."

His furious, colorless eyes burned. "You die here."

"Aww, c'mon, Neji! It's only a joke. It's not you really . . ." Naruto stopped, blue eyes growing wide at the knowledge that dawned on him. "You," he choked, a malicious smile growing at the corners of his lips, "you do!"

Neji shook his head stiffly.

"Hahaha!" Naruto guffawed. "This is great!"

Before he could blink, Naruto was face-to-face with his Grim Reaper.

This was going to hurt.
Re: L33t - Rating K - (Anonymous) on September 19th, 2008 03:45 pm (UTC) (Expand)