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hxltic · 1 year

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imagine bokuto fucking you so good from behind

you’re laid flat on your stomach, where he has two large hands digging into the small dip of your back. He’d already fucked you out, so now with every dragged curl of his hips, it feels ten times longer. He’d go slow before increasing speed.

Sweat is dripping down your body and wetting your hair. He does that lopsided full grin of his and brushes his own sweat droplets from his forehead, before shifting weight completely to his palms and slamming down almost fully parallel to your body. You were pinned. Your walls tugged against the length of him, massaging his cock in a way no fist can. You were tight but so fucking wet, and with every slap of his forgotten balls you get closer and closer to what,, your 4th orgasm?

“H-ah fuck! Oh m’god Ko-“

The bed rocks with every roll, your chin slowly falls with the weight of your head, and your eyes droop inconsistently. You start to mumble to no one into the covers.

“Mmph, fills s’gud,” you’d whine.

“Just hold out for me alright baby? You’re takin’ it like a fucking champ.”

He adjusts one hand to disperse along the whole portion of your back, allowing him to grab one arm and fold it into his hold. He copied the movements for the other while your hips naturally rise. You, him, and the bed bullied the supporting wall together, causing scratch marks of dark grey to stain it. With the loss of cognizance, you didn’t notice how he wasn’t as horizontal anymore, but was pressed more on his knees. The strength he even has to do that is insane— and honestly, you wish you could admit it—but you were too distracted by the slight upward angle this entailed.

If your eyes weren’t rolled back, they were now. Your jaw hung slack when they first shot wide, portraying on your face the exact feeling of ecstasy that ran through your veins. Bokuto noticed how you became stagnant for just a split second. Idle, even.

You then shivered and shook as you sporadically pushed your hips back in an escape. Of course, this was futile with no arms.

“H-Oh my fucking god Kotarō,” your voice was higher than he’d ever heard it.

He just roughed you up towards him, grabbing you by the fat of your ass connecting to your hips, and slipped himself back in like nothing happened. When you tried to wiggle away, you successfully got him to let one hand loose, but the consequence was that one shoulder was on the bed and the other wasn’t, so now your neck was craning to look at him by the side in doggy.

Thrusting into you in a new position where there was nothing left of his dick to see, you could’ve screamed. There was no buildup or anything, he hit the same spot about twice a second, but you were out of energy. In this moment he sacrificed speed for power. With a mindless, animalistic groan, you pushed against him from inside and came. The mixed-haired man smiled once white started to peek out whenever he thrusted. Your ass stained red along with your tightly held wrist.

So you laid there and took it all instead, half mentally here and half not. He only laughed that boisterous laugh from behind you and forced your hips down. They’d ricochet off, then return with momentum. It was hot and wet, a lewd scene with your mixed sounds and his loud grunts. And you know when Bokuto wants something, he goes all out.

He knew you knew the safe word, and he knew you knew when to use it; therefore, he’d fuck you until you could barely think. You loved it.

He’d taunt, “You tryna run away?”

“Hummph”

“sorry babe, what was that?”

“n’mm.”

“close enough.” he concludes breathlessly.

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rizsu · 1 year

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mansae, mansae, mansae sunarin, kenma, bokuto, kageyama.

sum. ib ( inspired by ) mansae from seventeen (kpop) !!

suna rintarō

inarizaki student suna — he thinks he's cool & slick when talking to you but he gets a little fidgety because of his overwhelming feelings for you

comes up to you in class like "yo" but it's not just any yo, it's a "yo please let me be your boyfriend i love you" but he's not going to say all that.

you guys are deskmates so he sneakily reaches out to hold one of your fingers saying "damn, it's cold today!"

suggests café study sessions when there's no practice (this is an excuse to be with you)

professional volleyballer suna — oh he's still awkward but a little bolder. we all know suna's the cameraman for ANYTHING so yes, he does use you as his personal photo dump.

definitely has your chats pinned. his screentime is high but when you're available to talk? that goes up to HOURS.

when he confessed to you, it was really sceneric. like you know all those fancy restaurants, 5 star hotel weekends, cute little dates to some garden— i mean he has money so why not spend it??

after any match, he comes over > throws himself face down on your bed > begs for you to massage his back > sleep.

kenma kozume

nekoma student kenma — you are his personal room. leaves everything in your care if he has practice or won't be able to use his switch at all.

kenma the typa man to take years before he confesses. he has plans he cannot afford to mess up. meticulously planned plans.

when his class is over he immediately makes his way over to your class and waits until you're out.

conversations usually go like:

"hey, let's go to the gym" > "what about lunch??" > "we can send lev for lunch i dunno."

he LIVES for the way he can just not talk and yet you two would be in a comfortable silence.

uni student & gamer kenma — drives to your house so you guys can go to university together.

if your courses are different — he waits for you at the caféteria and then you guys go wandering about waiting for the next course

if your courses are the same — sits next to you and you guys end up gossiping the entire class. "oh right did you hear about lev's interview?? it was.. something..!!" #1 lev hater (he loves lev)

invites you over for "just the weekend" but you end up staying the entire week.

kageyama tobio

karasuno student kageyama — awkward. very awkward. i know you guys saw the way he freezes up at anything that's not volleyball.

"uh- damn- hi- uhm, can you help me??" yeah you gotta help him or else he can't go to the practice with seijoh to settle his beef with oikawa.

really shy?? he literally cannot form a proper sentence without having hinata's help from the sidelines. sometimes he goes mind blank while staring at you.

does he answer anyone's messages? hardly. does he answer yours? immediately.

professional volleyballer kageyama — still awkward but not as much. isn't as bold as suna but he doesn't think before speaking and just lets it out. you can be wearing rags and he'd be like "wow you look so pretty.."

has this one pic of you furiously scooping out ice-cream while wearing some powerpuff girls pajamas as his lockscreen and wallpaper.

holds your hand like his life depends. he's asleep? holds your hand. scared bc of the horror movie? holds your hand. walking into the house? holds your hand.

a cutie honestly.

bokuto kotarō

fukurodani student bokuto — he does NOT care! will let you know he likes you and will court you until you give him an answer.

likes it when you massage his head after practice but you have to restyle it ++ tries to fit you in on any trips whenever they're going to practice with nekoma/karasuno/some other school

there was this one time he walked you home since he "lives nearby" but it was like?? 6pm so your mom made him stay over. she adores him.

lets you use his volleyball jacket(?) and loves it when he sees you down the hallway wearing it. whether it's tied around your waist or you're wearing it, he loves it.

professional volleyballer bokuto — made you his personal manager. talks A LOT about you when drunk,, to the point where sakusa had to tape his mouth shut.

"yeah so like y/n's so pretty i just wish—" "please shut up bokuto."

stole one of your perfumes bc he loves your scent and cannot live a day without your scent (exaggeration but you get me).

once bokuto messages you, there is no end. he WILL tell you every little detail about his day and honestly you love it :(

he can SING. whenever you guys are driving about it turns into a karaoke session.

#+ rizsu: haikyuu.#haikyuu x reader #suna x reader #kenma x reader #bokuto x reader #kageyama x reader #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff

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soranihimawari · 5 months

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1/100th of a Second

Or how a poor college student became the sweetheart off a popular rookie athlete in his debut season…

Warnings: none? Just a meet cute at Noehbi…?

Pairings: Bokuto Kotarō x (fem!)reader

Ratings: reunitedbest friends!->lovers

Based on this image i had commissioned from @/rrabittt

Love, as scientific experts say, can change the chemistry of your brain. Love, some romantics who write in the genre, say can happen as often as a clap of thunder in the storm. Love, as you know it, walked into the classroom of your fifth grade class and you feel your young heart fall instantly within 1/100th of a second when your eyes meet the most talkative boy in your class.

Sure, for the next four years, until you enter different high schools, you were inseparable. Taking naps, going to support each other’s sporting events, you name it, he was there for every win and you were there for his. It wasn’t until your middle school year was ending that you had to break the news to him up weren’t able to join him in at Fukurodani. He was devastated and he seemed to visibly deflate and poke around his bento.

“But it’s not like I’m going to be too far away, Bo,” you remind him. “You can always watch my games when I start the season in Hyogo. My mom went to Inarizaki too before moving here to Tokyo for university and she met my dad instantly and kicked off their love story…”

“Yeah, but it’s not the same! You’re gonna be 12+ hours away by bus even more so my walking…”

“The scouts saw me out perform everyone on the team this year even if we didn’t make it to the girls’ junior nationals…’m really sorry bokkun.”

That summer, before you packed up and left, you don’t let the fight you two had nearly three hours before you leave with your parents who would drop you off in another city, stop you from marching to his house in the pouring rain. You pounded on his door and when his older sister answered the door, she leans over her shoulder and you don’t wait for her to return with a towel. For once, you put your heart on the line and in true story book fashion, you bully your way into your best friend’s room:

“Bokuto Kotaru!”

He’s never heard you yet at him, but you at 14 years old knew how to get his attention without the yelling. He hit his growth spurt this year and is now at a comfortable height difference for you to reach up, cup his face and humble him with his first kiss being stolen by you.

“You’re insane,” he mumbles.

“Absolutely stark raving mad,” you jest back before hugging him. “Thought you should know I’ve been wanting to do that since we were ten.”

And so, you leave when he wishes you luck in Hyogo.

Almost a full three years later, you’re back in the city that bared and raised you. Tokyo was ever growing, ever expanding. It would be the same across the country in Hyogo. Sure you were a bit timid even in the past, however ever since your parents decided to split, you find yourself back in your hometown.

It's a weird feeling hearing your old friend in your new high school's gymnasium. Apparently, though you were studying at Nohebi (because they were still accepting transfer students right before the year had started), you happened to join a classmate to oversee her boyfriend's volleyball club training. That's when you see a few of the guys clad in ivory. The third team that were invited were a den of cats, and you seem to pick up this was a pre-pre season face off. Noehbi's vice captain nudges one of the others whom your girl friend from class waves toward and you are introduced to Daisho Suguru. His rival, the tall guy in red, still insults him, but you sort of laugh at their banter. However, your attention goes to the third young man clad in the ivory and gray practice uniform. Sure, you haven't seen each other in three years, but you can tell he sort of filled out: chest and torso was worked out on a weekly focus rotation; his legs were covered with compression leggings which only accentuated his...other assets; and oh my god, you realize he's walking toward you.

"Excuse me," you smile at Daisho and his-your-girl friend, and you respond when you know Bokuto's voice has changed to a little raspier one than before. "Bo?"

"YN?"

You both chuckle and you let Daisho make the call to have the first practice match be between Nekoma (red team you found out later) and Nohebi, begins. WInner of that match will square off with one of the five top aces in the year.

Hours later, you're seen walking in the opposite direction of your own home, reconnecting with the boy you stole your first kiss from at 14. You fill him in on your life, even your parents divorce, "so the judge agreed I was old enough to choose who and where I wanted to live, so I came back home...with my dad."

"Cool, but y'know, 'm sorry they split," Bokuto says, holding your hand and giving it a squeeze.

"Me too, but I'm glad they're living their own truths now," you reply, shyly combing a piece of your hair behind your ear. “I’ll be here through the end of our third year. So, I’ll be seeing you more I guess.”

He hums, nodding along.

“Once an old friend, always an old friend,” Bokuto beams.

You don’t bring up the time you literally gave him his first kiss, that memory could burn for all you care. Awkward and all, however that was three years ago and as his house comes to view, he asks you something a bit…sweet?

“Want to come in?”

You, who think nothing of it, agree, stepping across the threshold of the front door you’ve came through so many times. His house is lively with with sisters and even the eldest one now is finally expanding the family. Her sweet smile invites conversation, but thankfully after you had said your greetings, she understands her kid brother more than anyone else. The middle sisters are gushing over the latest sonograms of their eldest sibling while Bokuto chimes in with being named a godparent almost immediately.

“Well, if I make Koutaro a god parent, then,” his expecting sister glances at you. “I’d have to make you one too I guess.”

Your cheeks are burnt sunset orange when Bokuto pulls you away from the kitchen saying something about homework.

“They are as lively as ever…So, your one-san is expecting? That’s something I wasn’t expecting when you told me she was gonna come home for a few months and travel back I think before she gets too far along…You an uncle? That’s also great too,” you ramble a bit. You take an opportunity to see the achievements he made with being the ace for the volleyball clubs since your move, spotting the article framed of him and his near perfect posture for a pipeline spike.

“Bokuto,” your voice is gentle. “Why did you invite me inside?”

He places his things down at the corner of his bed before sitting on the edge of it.

“Because I missed you way more than I imagined.”

Considering you’re standing by his desk right now, you arch an eyebrow, but you shrug your shoulders.

“I’m sorry I didn’t write or call,” you confess. “I didn’t have enough time to ask for a computer at the time. I mean, I had tablets, sure, but we didn’t make it a point to trade social media.”

“Come here,” he holds your hand. You listen to him and walk toward him until you’re close enough he hugs you; a hand of yours rustles his hair. You chuckle slightly amused when he nuzzles his cheek against your torso.

“Affectionate as always,” he hears you say. His eyes light up and he chooses to ask you something a bit bolder.

“Mind if I do something?”

You shake your head before asking if he’s attempting to flirt with you (again).

“So what if I am,” Bokuto loves it when you tease him a bit. His lips find yours after he guides you to sit on his lap for a bit. There’s a smile you feel post him pecking your lips as he finally decides to take a chance for you both. For the boy who cares and emotes too much to find the person who inspired him to return after some time, having you return his affections meant the world to him.

So when future you had honed your skills in obtaining your degree in public relations, you stand in the press room with the rest of the rookie volleyball players from the Monster Generation, a sparkly stone shines on your finger when just a regular ace answers a question from the press.

#🌻— flying around collecting pollen—queue #haikyuu x reader #bokuto x reader #sfw piece

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stupidsagestars · 1 year

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| 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.

@ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏɪꜱꜱᴏᴀᴅᴏʀᴀʙʟᴇ.ᴄᴏᴍ --> ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ! ᴀʟꜱᴏ, ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴇᴇᴋʟʏ ʀᴏᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ, ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ'ꜱ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ :ᴅ

haikyuu!! ---> ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ'ꜱ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀ : kotarō bokuto!!

★- smut

[ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜! 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

[ 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝! 𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

[ 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫! 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝ō 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫! (𝐟) 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

[ 𝐜𝐞𝐗 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫! 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

★ - fluff

[ bokuto being sick, reader takes care of him (coming soon)

[ request whilst I work on some!!!

★- series

[ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 (unfinished)

★- what's next?

[ bokuto smut fanfic, he meets y/n on his first day back at the gym, ready to bounce back from his injury, he falls head over heels for you which leads to some lewd things~

[ kyotani fluff headcannons ,bullet points on how he falls in love with his therapist.

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attack on titan ---> ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ'ꜱ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀ : levi ackerman!!

★ smut

[ 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫! 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

[ 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫! 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

★-fluff

[ coming soon!!

★- series

[ currently thinking of an underground racer one but not yet

★ -what's next?

[ an erwin smut fanfic with him as a jeweler is lingering in my mind.

[ i'm currently holding back a basketball player! Connie fanfic but I defo plan on hopefully editing it and doing hcs with different characters as basketball players

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one piece ---> ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ'ꜱ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀ : roronoa zoro!!

--★ smut

[ coming soon!!

★- fluff

[ coming soon :)))

★- series

[ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

★- what's next?

[ smut fanfic zoro with a fashionista, rich bitch gf who is obsessed with making him look good.

[ a smut fanfic with law

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BLUE LOCK , BNHA & JJK COMING SOON,STAY TUNED!!

#masterlist #anime fanfic #anime smut #anime fluff #anime headcanons #mlist

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midnight-drives-with-sunarin · 2 years

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Haikyuu Masterlist

Kuroo Tetsurō

General Dating Headcannons

Suna Rintarō

General Dating Headcannons How you met

Iwaizumi Hajime

General Dating Headcannons Bath Time

Akaashi Keiji

General Dating Headcannons

Miya Atsumu

General Dating Headcannons

Miya Osamu

General Dating Headcannons

Oikawa Torū

Mattsukawa Issei

Tsukishima Kei

General Dating Headcannons

Semi Eita

Tendō Satori

Sakusa Kyoomi

Nishinoya Yū

Shirabu Kenjirō

Will you be Mine <3

Bokuto Kotarō

Kozume Kenma

General Dating Headcannons

Yamaguchi Tadashi (Platonic)

Multiple/Assorted

When they walk in on you shaving (all)

#haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x you #hq fluff #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu!!#masterlist

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redrowletart · 7 months

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23 January 2022

ORIGINAL POST CAN BE FOUND ON TWITTER HERE

To honour my Haikyū rewatch, I did this redraw meme that was going around on Twitter at the time!! I had a lot of fun with it, though some of these characters...

In my defense...

Actually no, I should have known Saeko by this point. I don't think I can forgive myself for this one.

I do however, have a higher res Bokuto, since I liked him so much :^)

Media description under the cut. Please do not repost or edit my art.

[Media Description:

This post features fanart for the anime and manga series, Haikyū!!

The image is a redraw meme, where you draw a series of characters from memory. Most of the characters are quite on-model, including the members of Karasuno, and notable members from Nekoma, Seijō, Date Tech, Shiratorizawa, Fukurodani, even the members of Inarizaki are quite accurate.

Daisho Suguru from Nohebi has a question mark beside him as if I was unsure about how accurate my memory was of him, but his girlfriend Mika beside him is far, far worse. Tanaka Saeko beside her is even stranger. Not because the individual details are wrong, but more because I forgot what all of her features looked like together.

For Hirugami Sachirō and Komori Motoya, there aren't even any drawings. Just question marks.

In the three free choice squares, I chose to draw Nekomata Yasufumi, Nekoma's coach, as well as Ennoshita Chikara and Goshiki Tsutomu. Amazingly, despite him looking very on-model, I managed to misspell his name.

The second image is a close-up of Bokuto Kotarō's portrait. He wears his school uniform, holding his fist up with an excited expression.

End of Media Description.]

#art #artists on tumblr #redrowlet art #hq!!#haikyu!!#haikyuu!!#old art

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professorshy · 1 year

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charanons & rp blogs i rp with

rp blogs: kento nanami, tetsurou kuroo

charanons reqd: (emboldened are ones i need immediately)

haikyuu: hajime iwaizumi, daichi sawamura, atsumu miya, kotarō bokuto, tooru oikawa

jujutsu kaisen: satoru gojo, toji fushiguro, kento nanami, yuuji itadori, ryomen sukuna

jojo's bizarre adventure: jotaro kujo , caesar zeppeli, joseph joestar (p2)

attack on titan: levi ackerman, erwin smith, jean kirstein, zeke yeager, reiner braun

tokyo revengers: ken ryuuguji (draken), takashi mitsuya, chifuyu matsuno, keisuke baji, naoto tachibana, hajime kokonoi, haitani

black clover: yami sukehiro, fuegoleon vermillion

kuroko no basket(all aged up): daiki aomine, ryouta kise, teppei kiyoshi

my hero academia: shouta aizawa, keigo takami (hawks), dabi

demon slayer: kyojuro rengoku, giyuu tomioka, tengen uzui

miscellaneous: osamu dazai (bsd), chrollo lucilfer (hxh), mammon (obey me), kaeya alberich (genshin impact)

#charanon and rp blog list

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jayeray-hq · 3 years

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How He Shows You Affection: Bokuto Koutarou

This was requested several times so I hope you enjoy!

Post Time Skip/Manga Spoilers!

Warnings: None All Fluff!

How He Shows You Affection Masterlist - Character Masterlist

He Tells You (And Anyone Else Who Will Listen)

“Koutarou!” you called down from the bleachers, to the court where your boyfriend was practicing with the rest of the team, waving a hand at him.

He looked confused for all of a second before spotting you, a wide grin splitting his face, the same way it always did whenever he clapped eyes on you. His sheer joy at your presence never failed to make you feel completely flattered and utterly adored, and today was no exception.

“Hey, hey, hey!” he cheered excitedly, waving both arms at you as if waving just one wasn’t enough, nearly beaning an annoyed looking Sakusa in the face as his voice boomed over the court, “What are you doing here, pretty bird?”

“You forgot your lunch,” you scolded lightly, holding up the bag you were carrying, stuffed with bento for him.

It wasn’t actually surprising he forgot as bringing his own lunch was something new for him. Normally he’d just eat out or grab something from a convenience store for to eat. However, you knew he’d gotten scolded recently by the team nutritionist for eating junk all the time. It had made him pretty bummed for a while, and he’d vowed to do better. Being the supportive girlfriend that you were, you’d decided to help him out, and packed lunch for him a couple times a week when you could.

It was a gesture he was incredibly grateful for, even if it wasn’t always the fanciest. He never failed to send you thank you texts and exclaim over how amazing and delicious it was, and how he appreciated you doing it for him. Not that you minded. Packing his lunches with him had become a nice bonding activity for the two of you to do together in the evenings and it meant you at healthier too.

However, you got the feeling that forgetting his bento was going to become a fairly regular occurrence for him. Mostly because he tended to run out the door in the mornings, either because he was too excited to get to practice or because he’d slept through the alarm again.

Still, you didn’t mind bringing it to him every once in a while. You liked seeing him in his element on the court, it never failed to take your breath away. Besides the comical look of shock as he stared at the food in your hand and the sheepish look he gave you was awfully cute.

“I’ll bring it to you okay?” you called down, earning a cheered agreement from your enthusiastic boyfriend.

It only took a minute or two at most to make your way down to the court, but in that time your boyfriend had apparently gotten caught up in a conversation with Hinata. The subject of his conversation, was apparently you, and you couldn’t help the pleased flush on your cheeks as you overheard what exactly they were saying.

“Wow, your girlfriend is so nice!” Hinata was cheering at Bokuto, whose chest was puffed up in pride.

“Isn’t she? My darling dove is the best! She’s nice, and smart and beautiful and…!” Bokuto rambled joyfully.

“Yeah, yeah we get it already yer girl is an angel, descended from heaven or whatever,” Atsumu huffed, looking torn between amusement and annoyance, “Ya’ve told us this a thousand times Bokkun!”

You grinned helplessly at that. You’d already known that Bokuto tended to brag about you, you’d been informed by several of his old teammates including Akaashi repeatedly that he liked to gush. However you’d never actually heard it in person, and it made you want to melt from the sheer amount of affection you felt for him.

“It’s okay Tsum-Tsum,” Bokuto told the setter with a clap on the back that nearly knocked the poor man over, “There’s no need to be jealous! I’m sure you can find someone almost as nice as my pretty bird someday!”

Atsumu squawked in indignation despite the utter sincerity of the words, but didn’t get a chance to reply as Bokuto had already spotted you. “My beautiful birdy!” the exclamation was all the warning you got, before you were swept off your feet in a hug and twirled around excitedly. Luckily you had plenty of practice weathering Bokuto’s hugs and so were able to keep hold of the food even as you returned his enthusiastic embrace.

“Hey Koutarou,” you greeted tenderly, once he set you back down on your feet.

“Thanks for bringing my food,” he told you seriously, his eyes practically beaming adoration at you.

“Of course,” you returned, “Couldn’t let my favorite Ace go hungry after all.”

Bokuto laughed in agreement, talking several more moments to shower you with affection, before being forced away by Meian, and the coach, though not before loudly declaring how much he loved you and thanked you again for bringing his lunch.

As you left the gym you could hear your sweet boyfriend beginning to regale Meian about how wonderful you were. You smiled, helpless and completely head over heels for the sweet goofy ace who wanted the whole world to know how wonderful you were and how very much he adored you.

He Builds Nests for You

“Hey pretty bird,” your boyfriend cooed at you gently, his voice much quieter and less exuberant than normal.

“Koutarou?” you asked, more than a bit surprised. You hadn’t actually thought you’d see him for several hours yet. Practice was supposed to run fairly late into the evening, which meant you’d fully expected to be spending it alone for the most part, “What are you doing home?”

A quick glance at your phone showed that you hadn’t somehow magically lost track of time. It was only around four, so he wasn’t due to be back for another four to five hours.

“You sounded a bit off on the phone earlier, so I decided to come home early,” he told you with an affectionate smile.

You wanted to protest that you were fine, but he was right. You’d felt sad and a bit listless all day. Others might’ve been surprised that Bokuto had noticed, especially since you’d done your best to remain cheerful when he’d called you earlier to tell you he wouldn’t be home until late. However, Bokuto had proven to you over and over that while he may not be the most traditionally intelligent guy around, his emotional intelligence and empathy was off the charts.

It was one of the reasons he’d had so much trouble with his mood swings in high school. He was able to pick up on the emotions of his team and his opponents almost too easily, and was incredibly sensitive, especially when it came to his team. There was nothing more disappointing or devastating to Bokuto than disappointing his teammates. It was why Akaashi had been such a blessing, as the setter had a remarkably even keel and almost never got upset or disappointed. Instead he focused on how he could change things in the future, which was both remarkable and terrifying.

In your relationship, it meant hiding your mood from the exuberant Ace was basically impossible. If you were upset or hurting he absolutely knew, and was always more than willing to do anything and everything it took to help you. It was something you’d known for a while now, but still left you a bit flummoxed whenever it happened.

“What about practice?” you asked him, concerned. I don’t want to take you away if your team needs you.

“They can deal without me for one session,” Bokuto assured you seriously, “You need me more.”

His words and sincerity were enough to make your lips tremble and your eyes tear up a bit, touched by the clear care for you and your feelings. Opening your arms it took less than second for you to be gathered close to his strong chest, your face pressed into his neck as he cuddled you close.

“Hey, so I made you something,” he murmured, after a few moments of just holding you, “Want to see?”

“Sure,” you agreed with a soft smile, “I’d love to.”

You immediately found yourself scooped up into his hold and carried out of the bedroom where you’d been working away on your laptop. He brought you to the living room, which had been transformed. All the soft things you had in your house, which was quite a bit considering Bokuto’s habit of buying any soft plush thing that caught his eye, had been brought into the room and arranged in a comfy looking circle in front of the television.

“You made a nest!” you exclaimed delighted, the sight of it brightening your mood like little else would.

Back when you’d first started dating Bokuto you’d had a cute date where you’d decided to build a pillow fort with him and then watch movies. He’d been absolutely enthralled with the idea, but had protested vehemently about the name, insisting it was a nest not a fort. You’d teasingly called them love nests because they were made with love, and he’d been so thrilled with the idea that the name had stuck.

It had been an incredibly fun date, and you’d referred to them as nests ever after. Every time you were feeling down Bokuto would make one for you, knowing they almost never failed to cheer you up.

“I did!” Bokuto agreed proudly, “I thought we could maybe order take-out, watch some movies and cuddle!”

“That sounds amazing,” you admitted, earning a beaming smile from your boyfriend, who gently deposited you into the nest, before crawling in to join you.

“Thanks for the nest Kou,” you told him, as you wrapped your arms around his neck, the words ‘I love you’ unspoken but loud and clear.

“Any time pretty bird,” Bokuto answered with a soft smile of his own, settling the two of you in comfortably. His ‘love you too’ just as clear between the two of you.

He’s Always Looking for You

You panted for breath as you raced up the stairs, taking them as quickly as you could in your rush. You were late, absolutely positively late. The game had already started, and you were supposed to have arrived before warm-ups, so you could have a quick moment with Bokuto before the match.

Unfortunately traffic had held you up, there had been some kind of accident, which had slowed things to a crawl, so much so you probably would’ve gotten out to walk if you hadn’t been in your own car. You’d spent the entire slow drive anxiously drumming your fingers on the wheel, and shooting text after text to Bokuto.

Your boyfriend hadn’t replied, but you hadn’t expected him to either. He always turned his phone off an hour before games, claiming it helped to get him in the zone. It was why you’d sent a quick text to Meian too, letting him know you were going to be late, so Bokuto wouldn’t panic when he didn’t see you in the gym waiting for him.

The roar of the crowd echoed through the building, the announcer telling everyone that the Black Jackals had scored a point just as you finally made it to the seats that were always reserved for Black Jackals friends and family. You came to enough games you didn’t even need to flash your pass to the security guard, who simply smiled and waved you through.

You gave her a thankful wave before hurrying out to your seat. Several of the other regulars greeted you as you arrived, and offered their sympathies as you explained why you were late as you made your way to your seat. A quick glance at the scoreboard showed you’d still managed to make it within the first set, but that the Jackals were down by five points.

Taking your seat your eyes immediately sought out your boyfriend. He looked alright, though you thought there was some tension in his shoulders as he slowly bounced the ball, preparing for his serve.

A part of you desperately wanted to call out, to let him know you’d arrived safely, that you were there watching and that you were absolutely rooting for him with everything you had. Unfortunately, you also didn’t want to distract him, instead clenching your hands into fists, ready to cheer after he made the serve.

Watching him closely you were surprised to find his eyes sweeping the box, clearly searching for something. You didn’t think it was too conceited to assume it was you he was looking for. Before you’d really thought it through you’d surged out of your seat in response, your stomach pressing into the rail that kept spectators separated from the court waving your hand frantically at your boyfriend.

It seemed your guess was correct, because his face immediately lit up as his eyes found you in the crowd, a wide beaming smile meant just for you stretching across his face as he immediately stopped bouncing the ball to wave back.

“Go for it, Kou!” you cheered brightly, completely unabashed in the face of his palpable joy at seeing you in the stands, “You got this!”

You didn’t know if he’d actually heard you or not, but he seemed to get the gist of what you were saying as he raised a fist in acknowledgment, pure determination settling over his features as he turned to serve.

You weren’t at all surprised when he managed to land a perfect service Ace, and you cheered wildly, as the crowd roared its approval and Bokuto and the Jackals yelled in appreciation and triumph. Your boyfriend immediately rounded on you in the stands his expression clearly reading ‘did you see it? Did you see me?’.

You beamed at him, proud and pleased, blushing a bit as he immediately pointed at you, clearly crediting your presence blowing you several kisses. You flushed a bit at the attention both from him and the crowd. Luckily, everyone including you had long since gotten used to his over the top antics, and instead of retreating you blew him a kiss back, making him cheer again, before bounding over to the baseline for another serve.

“The two of you are so cute,” Hinata’s little sister Natsu cooed at you from the seat beside you, “It’s sweet how he’s always looking for you. My ni-san says he does it even when you aren’t here.”

You thanked her for the compliment and smiled quietly to yourself, feeling warm at the new knowledge. You hadn’t known he looked for you so much, but as you reflected on it, you found it oddly fitting. Bokuto was always looking for you, which only made sense since your eyes always sought him too, as if magnetized to his very being.

He drew you in like gravity, strong and inevitable in its pull, that he felt the same about you made your heart feel as if it would overflow with affection for the man, who so adored you. Watching him, meeting his golden gaze you realized, not for the first time, that there was nothing else quite like being loved by Bokuto Koutarou, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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