wingedtiger | OPEN RP POST

[Stubbornness is part of his charm!

...Charm. That's the word we'll go with.

For a split-second he is almost too stubborn to accept Yukimura's hand, still infuriated woth himself for messing up that badly. He certainly wouldn't spare so much as a "good game" to anybody else who put him in that position.

But Sanada Yukimura isn't doing it to be condescending, and he isn't doing it out of obligation. The least Masamune can do is return at least a little bit of that warmth and sincerity to the man who's truly earned it.

He accepts.]

Just don't start thinking it'll always be this easy. All you've done is set a new bar for me to pass.

[He squeezes Yukimura's hand fondly.]

[ Yukimura's eyes are full of warmth when he looks at Masamune. Would an onlooker stumbling across this scene ever believe he held a weapon to Masamune's throat just a moment ago? ]

That is what I wish to hear! When I seek to have the mettle of my very soul tested, it is you I face!

[ No one fights like Date Masamune. That's why he's Yukimura's one true rival. ]

I expect much from your counterattack!

Then you'd better expect the real deal.

[How many times can you make the same empty threat? Just ask him out like a regular person, god.

Maybe Masamune won't kill Yukimura next time. But he intends to strike him down and claim victory in a way he'll never forget, just as Masamune will obsess over this loss every waking hour. At least until he gets the chance to rebuild his pride and feel like they're on equal footing once again.

Yukimura better guard his rear.]

meanwhile, kojuro

kojuro goes through so much. so much.

SO SCENE CHANGE TIME OR??

CUE THE SPONGEBOB TIME CARD

[ Masamune's chance to strike Yukimura down comes fairly soon, in the form of a ~~booty call~~ message from Yukimura inviting him to Kai for another round. After how last time went, he's more eager than ever to have another go and see what Masamune's retaliation looks like.

But if that battle comes in a form different from what Yukimura's expecting, well... a challenge is a challenge, right? Having a variety of experiences makes you a well-rounded person.

...This will make him a more well-rounded deviant, at least.

Yukimura waits in Ueda Castle, all decked out in his red armor.

~~Be careful with the gates, Masamune. They don't pay for themselves.~~ ]

[Well it's no fun if Yukimura's ready for it!

Then again, in all his silent syewing over his loss, retracing his steps again and again, Masamune has thought of a few ways to take the young cub completely by surprise. They're a dramatic departure from Masamune's usual style, but maybe Yukimura will find it in himself to forgive him for spicing things up. At the very least, Masamune will finally be able to forgive Yukimura.

Step one in a this bold new direction: approaching the designated arena from the front in a leisurely saunter like he didn't just trash the rest of the castle. Did he need cause so much property damage? Nah, but the flooding should keep the Takeda boys busy for a while.

He spreads his arms as he crosses over the bridge and raises his voice just enough to be heard over the commotion in the background.]

Sanada Yukimura! I certainly wasn't expecting your generous invitation so soon... what's the occasion?

[ This motherfucker.

He's happy to see Masamune again - of course he is, he invited him - but look! Look at this damage!! Sasuke is going to kill the both of them for this!!

When he hears Masamune's voice, he takes off to confront him. ]

--Lord Masamune!! I cannot believe I have allowed you to flood this castle once again...!

[ Fool me once, etc.]

I was intending to let you in!

[ Bless his heart for thinking it wouldn't go exactly like this. ]

[This motherfucker.]

Too bad it was never my intention to ask permission!

[Just like that, the One-Eyed Dragon has arrived.

GUNS: ON

PARTY: READY

CLAWS: OUT

Good luck forcibly removing him from the premises. When he's got his sights on something, there's no stopping him, but isn't that stubbornness what Yukimura loooves?

How much can he still love it when, for once, Masamune isn't after the thrill of the fight? Instead of his usual battle frenzy, Masamune seeks to make every blow count; he's not going to waste any time matching Yukimura's blows when he'd rather have his blades meet cloth and armour. He's gone from a proud Dragon showing off to a viper striking with lethal intent. ]

[ Masamune's approach is wickedly precise, exclusively honing in on his weak spots. The flashiness of their normal bouts is gone, replaced with a chilly efficacy. His brain and heart both expected a different kind of battle, and now he's struggling to adjust, anticipating blows that aren't coming and eating the ones that are.

He shifts gears and goes on the defensive, but it's too late by then. His knee buckles and he hits the ground. ]

Agh...

[Oh, poor fool. Yukimura should know better than to go up against Masamune when he's on a quest for vengeance. And this time, Kojuro isn't around to save him.

But Masamune isn't driven by hatred this time, and Yukimura isn't just some roadblock-- he's the finish line, he's always been the goal to strive for, and this time he drinks in every second of this victory. The sting of each ragged breath in the back of his throat, the way Yukimura looks on his knees. The intoxicating rush of knowing that he very well could end it all right here and now, take Yukimura's head and let the whole world see his greatest treasure.

He wonders if Yukimura feels that same pulse-pounding exhilaration he sparked in Masamune, now that the tables have turned.

He sheathes his claws in one cool fluid motion and grabs Yukimura by the hair to turn his head and make sure he's looking him right in the eye.]

[ There's no denying it: Masamune came back with a vengeance and obliterated him. The radical change in tactics completely threw Yukimura off guard. It's brilliant, honestly, the way he channeled that ruthlessness within him while remaining so deliberate in his actions. This is why the One-Eyed Dragon is a man to be respected and feared.

When he catches his breath, he means to voice this - but Masamune doesn't give him the chance to do either. He grunts in pain, but he meets Masamune's eye.

His heart is thumping in his chest.

Is this the day Masamune takes his head? He's earned his victory, earned his trophy.

If that is so, so shall it be.

No one may else may have this privilege.

His adrenaline skyrocketing, Yukimura's gaze does not waver. ]

[Fuck, he wants to. His fingers itch to hold a sword, feel the barest trace of resistance a fraction of a second before steel cuts effortlessly through flesh. He too has the heart of a warrior, after all.]

You see? I told you I wasn't going to play around this time... are you just as serious about accepting defeat?

[His warrior's heart will break the day he does kill Yukimura. But it won't be on Yukimura's own damn invitation.]

[ Yukimura's voice comes out sounding rough, but there's no doubt or hesitation in his answer. ]

I am.

[ The look in his eyes is intense -- even grave.

Do not hesitate, it seems to say. ]

[It's a look that sends a chill down Masamune's spine. Intense and haunting but not unpleasant. No, not at all.

He keeps his fingers entangled in Yukimura's hair, free hand reaching across his body. As though hypnotized in the piercing gaze of the tiger, Masamune's fingers do brush over the hilt of a sword...

...before pulling back to undo his sash and the plating around his waist.]

--Huh?

[ The smoldering look in his eyes shifts in to one of confusion.

The sword, he could have anticipated.

Masamune beginning to disrobe? No, that catches him off guard. It's not like Yukimura came out here in a maid outfit once again.

Is claiming victory really going to take this kind of turn? ]

I'm taking my prize. Your head. [Said quietly, but plainly enough as though it were the standard. Who knows, maybe it will be.

He releases Yukimura just long enough to wrest his dick out of his pants and give it a few rough strokes to get himself going. He takes a much bigger fistful of Yukimura's hair this time and harshly tilts his face more to his liking.]

Open up.

You -- you intend to humiliate me?

[ Yukimura grimaces, baring his teeth. It's true, he lost, but Masamune can't be serious. What kind of obscene victory condition is this?! Is he really this angry about having been defeated? ]

Hah! Wouldn't it be more humiliating to brace yourself for the consequences of defeat, only to be let go like it was just a game?

[YEAH, HE MAD.]

Or was that all for show just now?

[What lovely teeth. They could easily become the tools of his demise, and he wants nothing more than to tempt that fate. Masamune hooks a thumb deep into the corner of Yukimura's mouth, trying to pry his jaw open.]

[ Damn it, what does Masamune think he's doing?! Scowling, Yukimura does open up his mouth... to snap at him with those lovely teeth just like an animal would. ]

My conviction is not for show!

[ This tiger is getting all riled up. ]

[Masamune pulls his hand back with a sharp laugh. Nice! Even now, the Tiger's still got some fire in him... if it ends up with a round two, that wouldn't be the worst. But Masamune hasn't given up on his first idea just yet.]

Then I'll be nice and let you choose. I could do it the good old fashioned way - [a gesture to his swords] - or I can do it my way. [A gesture to his... uh... "sword."]

Orrr... you can go back on your word and run away at any time. You just might be able to save yourself some embarrassment if you do it before your men show up.

[ He can accept the defeat conditions, in whatever form they take, or he can run away.

In Option A, he dies. If that were the only condition, he... well, he would accept it. He lost. Masamune can take his head. That's how this works. It's not like death isn't frightening to him - of course it is, he's a human being - but it's something he's willing to face head-on.

Option 2, he sucks Masamune's dick. That's not some terrible thing - it's something he'd do whether or not he were in the position he currently finds himself. But the thought of his men seeing it... he might straight-up die anyway! Embarrassment can probably kill a man! Yukimura's not ruling that out!!

Option 3, he doesn't die, and he doesn't risk being seen getting Masamune off, but the price is his pride. Running away would be an indignity. A stain on his character! No, he doesn't want to live with that shame. Option 3 is ruled out.

So.

He doesn't want to die. He's sure of this.

And because there is another option, he doesn't have to. ]

...I will do things your way. Do not expect me to turn tail, Date Masamune.

[No number of potential onlookers can stop Masamune now. He's had a taste of the risk of discovery and now he's craving it badly. Sorry about your new life as the concubine of a degenerate and a deviant, Yukimura.]

I figured as much.

[If there were still true disgust and shame in Yukimura's eyes, Masamune might have waved it off as a bad joke - the important thing is that he did indeed win the fight. But for now he sees no need to shed light on that.

He smirks and takes Yukimura's face in his hands, turning it back the right way.]

Now suck Daddy's dick.

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i hate you but i hate myself more