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kingdaddydaichi · 7 months
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₊✧⋆⭒ nsfw. MDNI. x f!reader. 600+ wc.
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daichi is by no means pushy, especially when it comes to you.
but after several weeks of dating and the most you’ve done with him is kissing and grinding each other through your clothes, he realizes that he’s going to have to take the lead if things are going to go any further.
so near the end of your next date, once again he finds himself making out with you as you straddle his thighs. 
you’ve been too shy to tell him or make a move, but you desperately want to feel more of him. which is why you moan in his mouth when his hand slips under your shirt and squeezes your tit, your nipple slotting between his thick fingers. it feels so good, so long overdue that you can’t stop yourself from keening his name.
“daichi…hnn~don’t stop,” you gasp in his mouth, making his hard cock jump inside his pants. you feel it pulse against the back of your thigh and grind back against him, needing to feel more of him but too shy to say or do anything more about it.
but daichi reads your body. he’s had enough time by now to pick up on the little messages you send to him without saying a word. even through your pants, he can feel the moist heat between your legs.
he lays you back, his hard cock pressing against your center when he slots himself between your thighs. what shred of shyness remained crumbles away when you feel the full roll of his hips against you.
“daichi…please,” you whine, driving him even deeper into a feral state.
he raises up to his knees and peels your pants off your legs, keeping his big brown eyes on you as he lowers his mouth to your core. he has smelled your scent on his pants before and has been dying to taste you. he tongues your slit through your damp panties before closing his lips around your clit and sucking you into his mouth.
“mm~fuck…you taste so good,” he moans, his deep voice reverberating against you, making your legs shake against his shoulders.
he sticks his middle finger in his mouth, slicking it up before slipping it inside your panties and pushing inside your tight, needy hole. you whine and keen, shivering at the feeling of daichi's finger - daichi's anything - inside you. his tongue plays at your clit some more before he moves your panties to one side to expose you.
“so pretty,” he breathes before dragging his warm tongue along your bare cunt for the first time. 
you push your fingers into his brown hair, whining his name as he works a second finger inside you, spreading you open a little more but still not nearly as much as his cock will. he’s grinding his hips against the couch cushion below, eager -desperate, even- for some friction against his aching erection.
“fuck…daichi, yes,” you say without thinking, head rolling back against the couch. “eat my pussy so good~”
he latches on for real now, his lips forming an air-tight bond with your clit. he’s sucking you in so hard, his tongue pushing over your clit inside his mouth as his thick fingers curl inside you, wishing it was his fat cock instead. 
you’re oblivious to the fact that he’s so close to cumming, his almost-purple cockhead pinned against his own navel and dragging against the rough material of his pants. you arch your back, pulling your legs further open and back for him as he fucks you harder and faster with his fingers.
“ohh…dai~” you whimper. “i- think i’m gonna…ohfuckyes~”
your cunt aches and flexes around his fingers as he drinks you down, moaning and savoring every last drop of your orgasm as his cock soils his pants with his own cum. next time, he thinks, it'll be inside you.
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Daichi, Suga and Asahi with a crush
Warnings: none
Gn! reader
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Daichi:
-He’s a classmate that you’ve slowly become close with over the school year
-He liked you from the get-go and tried to use academics as a way to get closer to you
-Offering to tutor you if you needed it, working on projects with you, asking you for help occasionally, that type of stuff
-You would never realize he had a crush on you unless you were super close to him
-He’s just so nice to everyone, and he’s great at keeping his feelings under wraps
-The one giveaway would be how chivalrous he is to you specifically 
-Opening doors for you, giving you his jacket if you look cold, dropping everything to help you, constantly complementing you ect.
-He’s the gentlemanly type
-His love language is acts of service you can’t tell me otherwise
-He jumps at the opportunity to help you, it doesn’t matter what you need help with, he’ll be there
-Constantly looks out for you, he worries about you sometimes and wants to make sure you don’t get into trouble
-He’s pretty open about his crush with the team, he thought they would just be like “Cool, go get em captain!” and leave it at that
-Mistake, BIG mistake
-Suga makes it his life goal to tease Daichi as often as possible ,especially when you’re nearby
-At this point, if he wasn’t so worried about your view of him he would have threatened violence on Suga
 -The second years (Minus Ennoshita because he’s respectful) as well as Hinata and Kageyama thought it would be super helpful to boast about Daichi to you
-Hinata: “Wow, look at how strong Daichi is! Isn’t he so cool?”
-Tanaka: “Yeah, he’s one of the manliest men I know! His future partner sure is lucky!” *exaggerated wink and nudge*
-It makes anyone who hears it visibly cringe because it’s so obvious what they’re doing, but you somehow don’t pick up on it
-You’re just wondering who these random underclassman are, and why they’re gathering around you
-Like that’s sweet of you to say about Daichi but who are you?
-Although Daichi is visibly embarrassed by all this, he’ll quickly apologize to you before dragging his teammates off somewhere
-Yeah, they got an earful for that, but it’s not like that’ll stop them from doing it again in the future
-The team does make a genuine effort to befriend you though, after all they want to know how you captured their beloved captains heart!
-Daichi both loves and dreads when you come to his practices
-On one hand, he know the team’s probably going to harass you (he was right), but he really wants to share volleyball with you
-It’s what he’s passionate about and it means a lot that you’ve taken an interest in watching and supporting him!
-In turn, he loves to hear you talk about your passions, he loves hearing you get excited over your interests
-He’d probably confess in a more traditional way, probably by inviting youto a secluded area with cherry blossoms and confessing there
-He may seem calm and collected, but he’s very nervous on the inside
-He just loves you a lot. and he hopes you feel the same way about him!
Sugawara:
-He was a classmate of yours that quickly became one of your best friends
-He’s a menace, he loves to tease you (in a friendly way) and joke around with you
-Hides his crush pretty well, he’s not as subtle as Daichi but he’s nowhere near as obvious as Asahi
-His only telltales are how his voice shakes and how red his face gets when you’re super close to him
-He’s also more touchy with you than with his other friends, but he’ll stop if you’re uncomfortable with it
-He’s pretty protective over you, if he sees someone bothering you or making you uncomfy he immediately gets you out of that situation
-Because of how close you’ve gotten to him, you often go to him when you’re sad or upset
-While he’s normally a jokester, he’s a great shoulder to cry on when you need it
-He hates seeing you upset so he’s surprisingly serious when your down, even if it's something minor
-He’s great at giving advice if that what you need, but he’s content to sit in silence if that's what you need
-Hangs out with you outside of school quite often, and is down to do anything you are
-There’s this one cafe you two frequently visit, it’s where you two go when you just want to talk peacefully
-He makes food for you sometimes, he always has a spare bento on him incase you forgot your lunch
-The team adores you, they’ve never seen Suga as happy as he is when he’s with you
-The underclassman act the same towards you as they do with Daichi’s crush, but they make sure to do it when Suga’s not around
-Because lets face it, he can be scary when he wants to be
-Daichi and Asahi often invite you to practices because they know Suga needs support sometimes
-As much as he hates to admit it, he’s insecure about his playing abilities
-He knows that Kageyama has a lot of talent and is an amazing player, so he often doubts himself and his worth on the team whenever he gets benched
-But then he sees you cheering him on, and it reminds him that he’s a valued member of the team, and that people are rooting for him
-When he confesses, he probably just tells you during a hangout
-You’d be talking at the cafe and he just casually slips it in there
-He’s pretty nervous for your response, but he knows you would never intentionally him
-So all he can do is wait with baited breath for your response
Asahi:
-Oh boy
-Where to begin
-You’re a classmate of his that he rarely ever talks to
-Partially because you’re in different friend groups, and partially because he’s too scared to actually speak to you
-You guys had to work on a group project together once and he nearly died of nerves
-Asahi thought you were the most beautiful person he’s ever seen the minute he saw you
-It’s so abundantly clear to anyone with eyes that he likes you 
-He stutters when you talk to him, glances at you during class (more like full blown staring), focuses his attention to literally anything else the second you look back at him, turns red whenever you’re close by, god forbid you brush up against him or touch him, he dies on the spot
-He desperately wants to get to know you, but he has no idea how to go about doing that without you thinking he’s weird
-He’s also terrified that you believe the rumors about him and that you’re scared of him, but he reminds himself that you’ve treated him with nothing but kindness, and you’ve never appeared scared around him
-Sometimes listens in on your conversations with friends because he wants to know more about you
-He never told the team himself, the other third years figured it out after seeing him interact with you once and Suga snitched to everyone else
-Asahi begged the team *noya* not to tell you or to bother you because he knows exactly what the team is like
-The team feels bad enough not to bother you the same way they would the other third years crushes, but they know Asahi won’t do anything on his own to get closer to you so they resolve to help him win his crush over
-How you may ask?
-The first years! (minus Tsukishima because he can’t be bothered) 
-Hinata, Kageyama, Yamaguchi, and Yachi come up with a genius plan to get the two of you together
-The plan is simple: become your friend and learn as much as possible about you, then give Asahi all the info on you so he can attempt to make conversation with you
-They also hope you’ll become friends with Asahi as a result of them being friends with you
-First up is Hinata, he just kind of makes himself you’re adopted underclassman I guess? Lord knows what his plan was
-He just kind of runs to you whenever he needs help, he asks you to tutor him or help him with assignments because “No one else wanted to help me and you look nice soooo”
-Once you get familiar with him, he introduces you to the other first years, who then quickly become your favorite underclassman
-They all follow you around like lost puppies, which is how Asahi found out about this whole thing
-He’s so embarrassed because now you’re getting followed by his teammates, but he sees that y’all get along so he leaves it be
-Through your friendship, they begin to ask you about your interests, what your talents are, what you enjoy doing, Yachi even asks for your music playlist if you have one because she needs music recommendations
-All of this info gets sent to Asahi (including the playlist)
-You also probably become friends with Kiyoko because of how close you are with Yachi, which is how you ended up coming to practice one day
-Asahi gets jump scared by you when he walks into practice, and for the rest of the day he cannot focus for shit
-He tries his best in hopes you’ll admire his strength and ability, he’s so nervous that he’ll fumble a play
-You end up starting a conversation with him about volleyball afterwards, (which nearly short circuited his brain), and thus started the beginning of your friendship
-He becomes less nervous the more you see out his company, and he begins to subtly bring up certain topics he knows your interested in to keep the conversations going
-The team’s glad to see him come out of his shell more around you, the first years are especially glad their little plan worked
-You end up becoming friends with the whole team after that, but you spend the most time with Asahi
-He’d probably confess through a letter, he may be more comfortable around you but he’s still a nervous wreck
-Although that ends up slightly backfiring because he has to wait for you to see the letter, prolonging your response and making his nerves grow
-Please respond as quickly as possible, his poor heart can’t take this stress!
Hope you enjoyed! (You can tell which ones my favorite because it’s the most well thought out one💀)
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aztecbrujeria · 4 months
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I’m a plane right now and thinking about him wearing gym shorts…
He thinks no one can tell but it swings as he walks, and the fact the dick print is so obvious. When you finally sit on the plan and the tip pokes out.
You have to bend over in your seat and whisper in his ear you’re gonna make him make a giant mess…that he’s been teasing you all day. He whimpers when you start to caress him over the shorts and press your legs together at how wet you’re getting.
The way he bites his bottom lip as you take your time languidly stroking him and feeling him throb beneath your touch…
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forusomimiya · 24 days
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When he has to hold your hair and put you in front of the mirror cause he wants you to see how pretty you look while he is entering you.
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tender-rosiey · 1 year
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If you’re open for requests or suggestions, could you do Ushijima, Daichi and anyone else of your choice with a f!Reader who’s insecure due to society’s body standards? If that makes sense, sorry. I’ve been feeling really insecure lately because everyone’s either thick or really slim and they’re all pretty and fit in the standards whilst I don’t :(
“YOU’RE PULCHRITUDINOUS”
— ushijima, daichi, sakusa, atsumu, and oikawa comforting you
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a/n: oop, this took some time; hello everyone <33 FEMALE READER BTW
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USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI:
when he passed by your shared bedroom, he didn’t expect to see you looking dejectedly at the mirror and constantly squishing your stomach.
“y/n…?”
you jump, startled, “oh hey toshi! what’s up?”
he walks towards you, steps soft, “what’s wrong? is something bothering you? did someone do something?”
you smile and shake your head, “nope!” you pat his cheek lightly before giving it a kiss, “it’s nothing you need to worry about, my sweet and buff husband.”
“but as your husband, I need to make sure that you’re happy and comfortable,” he says, looking you straight in the eye, but his hand holding your own and rubbing your wedding ring.
you chuckle lightly, but it’s humorless, “it’s just…I haven’t been feeling the best in my body, it’s like I don’t fit in with what the world considers beautiful.”
“if the world doesn’t consider you beautiful then they are blind.”
you lightly punch his shoulder, “where did you learn to flirt like that?”
“y/n, I am serious.”
for some reason, no words come out of your mouth as you see your husband place your hand on his chest, where his heart is, “I don’t know if it helps, but I firmly believe that you’re beautiful in ways that can never be described in words.”
“oh ‘toshi,” you wrap your arms around him and hug tightly, “I love you, so much.”
a smile makes its way onto your face when you feel him smile slightly into your hair, “I love you too.”
“also, why are you wearing a pink apron?” you ask, a giggle escaping your lips and eyeing his ‘best husband’ apron he has on.
“I was trying to cook something for you,” he says, but looks down at this feet, discouraged.
“and?”
“it doesn’t look appetizing,” he sighs before looking up, “I am sorry.”
“I will eat it anyway, it can’t be that bad,” you assure him before walking towards the door but he holds your arm gently.
“no, i can’t let you die because of food poisoning, especially food I made,” he says in slight panic and obvious worry that you can’t help but chuckle at.
SAWAMURA DAICHI:
mornings with you and your husband were generally organized and calm, a couple of kisses here and there, making drinks and breakfast for each other.
today was no different, except daichi has been searching for his cap for the last 15 minutes but to no avail. he searched high and low and checked every corner of the house.
hell, he even checked the attic and while yes, he stumbled across one of the photo albums he oh so adores but can’t indulge in right now, he still can’t find his cap.
so he settles for the option he should have chosen from the very start.
asking you, his beautiful wife, for help.
“y/n! have you seen my cap?”
“no! did you check under your brown coat?” you call out as you, gloomily, look yourself in the mirror.
“yes, but— oh nevermind; it’s really under my brown coat.”
daichi puts his cap on before running back to your room to give you a goodbye kiss, “hey there, gorgeous.”
“you must be developing the mothers’ super power of finding something quite early,” he chuckles, “or it’s a sign for us to finally do something.”
your cheeks heat up as you swat him away, “SAWAMURA DAICHI!”
he smiles again, taking your hand into his and kissing it. soon, he kneels down, “have I told you how beautiful you are?”
“yo-you don’t have to do that now,” you mumble, trying to make him stand up but looking away when he stubbornly stays in his knees, “you will be late.”
gently, he pulls you down to him and pats your head, “well, I think it’s more important to remind my wife that beauty standards are not consistent and shouldn’t be what she compares herself to.”
you narrow your eyes, “you think that it’s that easy to stop—“
he places a finger on your lips before he continues, “she also should know that she is a whole standard herself and that no one can even compare.”
you, flustered, avert your eyes and look away and he takes as a chance to place another kiss on your cheek, “well! I better going now.”
“good luck,” you say softly with a smile and he laughs.
“I don’t need luck as long as I have you by my side!” he raises his left hand and your name that is engraved on the wedding ring shines.
SAKUSA KIYOOMI:
it was just a day of chilling in your house; your husband has finally gotten a one week break and you both agreed to make all out of it.
so after some discussions, you put all the snacks on the table while he gets the blanket and pillows.
“what movie will watch?” you ask while he sets it up.
“whatever you want.”
“then spinning a wheel we shall do,” you hum while he grumbles.
“y/n, it never lands on something we like.”
you giggle, “that’s the fun of it!” you wrap your arms around his shoulders before kissing his cheek, “we can trash talk it all the more and if you don’t like that then we will spin it again.”
his arms find their way around your waist as the both of you sit down, “then what’s the point?”
“the author wants to add words because this was too short for her liking.”
“what?—“
you cut him off by throwing yourself on him causing him to lay down. he groans but pulls you closer nonetheless, “you’re killing me.”
“good,” you smile and snuggle into his chest even more. you sit for a while cuddling together. soon you speak up.
“omi, kiyoomi, omiomi, oni—“
“what.”
“do I look bad lately?” you question and he looks at you offended as if you had insulted his entire lineage.
his eyebrows furrow and a frown is instantly on his face, “who the hell put that dumb idea into your head?”
“no one— in particular— it’s just seeing how the standards for beauty are nowadays, I don’t exactly fit.”
he sighs and takes a hold of your hand, “I am going to say this as politely as I can,” he takes a deep breath, “fuck society and its beauty standards.”
you snort making him roll his eyes, “I am serious; who said you need to fit?”
“the world, omi.”
he bumps your foreheads together lightly, “well the world is dumb and if you believe it then you will be as dumb as it is.”
a pout graces your face and he press a chaste kiss on your lips, “I will love you til we grow old and wrinkly you loser; I don’t care about the standards they put and you shouldn’t.”
you prepare to punch him but he grabs your fist, but looks away to avoid eye contact; his cheeks are a soft red hue as he speaks, “to me…you’re the epitome of perfection and beauty.”
MIYA ATSUMU:
today, one of the many events atsumu has to attend; you know first hand how much he hates these events, and he doesn’t hesitate to let it be known.
“I would much rather spend my time with ya than a stupid event!” to be exact.
so the solution you found into convincing your husband to go the events is that you would go with him which got you to your current predicament.
“y/nnnnnnnnnnnnnn!”
“tsumu, have patience for god’s sake!”
“but I wanna see yaaaaaaaaaaa!”
he huffs and grumbles when he doesn’t get a response, “yer so mean.”
after a couple of minutes (really only one minute but atsumu’s patience is non-existent), he gets up and goes to check up on you.
the moment he opens the door, he is met with a sight he wants engrave in his memory forever. you looked beautiful, ethereal, gorgeous, and absolutely stunning to the point he is starting to feel hesitant about letting others see you like this.
they don’t deserve to see such heavenly beauty, he grumbles in his head. not like he does, but oh well some are just privileged. privileged as hell in his case.
“Y/N YA LOOK SO GORGEOUS! BEAUTIFUL! PRETTY! OH MY GOD HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY?!”
you giggle softly but soon start fiddling with your fingers, “you sure? I feel like I don’t exactly look that good.”
“why?” he visibly deflates, and pouts before waddling towards you. he hugs you from behind and rests his chin on your shoulder, “ya look so pretty, ya always do.”
“i don’t exactly meet the standards of the world nowadays.”
he smiles softly, “do ya want to know something?”
you hum and he interlocks your fingers together.
“everyday, I think about how out my league you are,” he starts, “ya always look so gorgeous and are so beautiful, not to mention your amazing personality.”
a smile makes its way to your face and he chuckle, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “I also love yer cute little butt,” he cheekily says while squeezing it making you squeal.
“‘tsumu, we have an event we need to go to!”
“hmmm, I think we can just be fashionably late for tonight.”
OIKAWA TOORU:
“y/n, baby, angel, pretty, gorgeous, can you please come to bed!” your husband whines from the bed while you sit on your desk doing god knows what.
“baby, please I need to have you in my arms or I will die!”
you sigh, “tooru, stop the dramatics; I will be with you soon, bubs.”
he pouts before basically screaming in mini-caps, “YOUR HANDSOME HUSBAND WILL REALLY APPRECIATE HAVING HIS PRETTY WIFE IN HIS ARMS RIGHT NOW!”
soon, you throw an almost-empty pack of tissues on his stomach making him groan, “I said I will be with you soon, you baby.”
he gets up, a cute frown gracing his lips as he stands behind you, “y/n! it’s not nice to hit your husband with a tissue pack!”
“and it’s not nice to keep bugging your wife, pretty boy.”
“I-well-,” he splutters before crossing his arms and looking away. from the corner of your eye, you can see an adorable red hue adorning his cheeks.
“I still make you nervous, tooru?” you tease while he huffs a small ‘hush’.
he gets another chair and sits beside you, “ignoring me, what’s keeping you up, pretty?”
he takes a hold of your hand and rubs his thumb over it before kissing the back of your hand.
“just thinking about how I look…”
“how perfect you look?” he teases lightly, putting a strand of stray hair behind your ear.
“no, you loser,” you say chuckling sadly, “I don’t exactly fit with the beauty standards and stuff; I don’t feel that pretty sometimes.”
“hm, that certainly is a pickle,” he hums thoughtfully, “but it’s okay to feel that way, even I feel like that.”
“the world-known hot-shot argentinian setter doesn’t sit the beauty standards?” you deadpan.
he nudges you with his elbow, “yes even the hot-shot setter, but I just want you to know that no one can always fit these standards, even me.”
“in fact, if you ask me,” he says standing up and pulling you in front of the mirror, “I think you’re the most irresistible, charming and alluring person I have ever laid my eyes on.”
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theycallmebun · 10 months
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icebreaker
daichi sawamura x gn!reader
w/c: 653
genre: hurt to comfort(reassurance)
warnings: crying, insecurity
summary: daichi wants to know what y/n’s biggest fear is, and so they tell him. 
“so…”
you know exactly where this is going. 
whenever a comfortable silence falls over the two of you at a restaurant–yes, very specific, at a restaurant– daichi likes to ask you these icebreaker questions. well, more like his idea of icebreaker questions.
“what’s your biggest fear?” he questions, chin resting in the palms of his hands, elbows on the table and everything. 
you laugh at his foolishness. that’s a new one. 
“well, i’ll have you know that i’m not scared of anything,” you say all matter-a-factly. 
“aw, come on, y/n. tell me pleeeeease,” he drags out. 
“it’s true!” you defend yourself. 
“wow, i did not pin you as a liar, y/n.” daichi fake glares at you while shaking his head. 
“ugh, fine,” you give into his antics. but in doing so, the air feels heavier, and the atmosphere more serious. the playfulness isn’t quite there anymore when you respond, ”i’m scared…that you’ll fall out of love with me.” you look down into your lap, almost ashamed to be telling him this, even though he asked! 
daichi looks at you with his eyebrows furrowed. he gives you the time and space to continue; he can tell you have more to say. 
when you look up at him, you continue, “it’s just so scary that it could happen at any moment and i wouldn’t even know because you’d never tell me something like that. you’d never tell anyone anything that would hurt them. and sometimes i wonder if we’re past that point and you don’t love me anymore but continue to stay with me because i’m familiar. or maybe you’re still with me because your heart is too big to let me down. and then i get scared that i’m nailing you to the floor, keeping you from all these other things—”
“y/n.”
“sorry.”
“no, don’t apologize, baby.”
the pet name makes your heart steady. he moves into the chair next to you, rather than staying in the one across from you. when he’s all settled he wraps his arm around you, placing his hand on your waist, rubbing consoling circles with his thumb. you can’t help but lean into him, resting your head on his chest. 
daichi leans his head down a little to make sure you can hear what he’s about to tell you. 
“if there could be only one thing i could promise, it would be that i will always love you. i don’t think it’s humanely possible to fall out of love with such an amazing person. i don’t know how much comfort only my words can bring you but, i’m so happy with you, y/n. you bring me home and love and all the other ecstacies of life. i’m with you and will continue to be because of that. and also because i hope to fill your life with all those things, too. it’s the least you deserve, my love. and the least i can do for you, really. i love you, y/n. and that will never change. ”
it’s embarrassing that you’re crying this much in a public space but you literally could not give a shit. at the moment, you’re crying too much to get any words out, and daichi understands this. he continues to console you by rubbing his hand up and down your side, while the other comes to cup your face. 
the crying ceases as soon as you feel his warmth on your cheek. his thumb rubs against your skin, coaxing your eyes open. 
“i love you,” he repeats.
“i love you so much,” you return. 
he places only what you can describe as the sweetest kiss ever on your lips. and a few more on your left cheek. and then your right cheek. and then a few more on your lips again. 
“do you want the usual?” daichi asks. 
“yes, please. thank you, baby.” thank you. 
“of course, my love.”
a/n: i was in desperate need of a little bit of fluff on this page holy shit. 
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hanaonesflower · 2 years
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Your tongue swirls fervently at the tip of his leaky, hardened cock that can’t seem to get enough of your throat. The grip you have on his hips do little to nothing to keep him from jolting up and fucking his length into your mouth. Then he whimpers and claws at your hair like a puppy, your eyes are mischievous. He is beyond saving, but that is how you like them, horny, helpless and desparate.
“Mhm~ god, like that.” You bob your head on his length, the eye contact is driving him crazy and he can’t help it anymore. He thrusts his hips inside your throat and you begin to gag.
“Sorry, sweetheart, sorry.” His apology doesn’t mean shit. Because he is still jerking his cock inside your mouth like a needy man with no sign of stopping. Drool pools at the apex of his girth and drips down his balls and eventually wets the bed. His eyes are ones with regret but his primal desires take control.
You are no better. When did it become to pleasurable to see the man at your mercy. A moaning fucking mess. Seeing him whimpering away as your lips encased around his dick makes your cunt drip. One hand reaches down to circle your clit and you groan as the stimulation intensifies. It’s not often that you take over the role of the dominant partner but when you do, you can’t get enough. He just does such a splendid job of submitting to you.
“Baby, let me.” He finally speaks, tugs at your shoulders and motions for you to detach. In one swift movement he has you pinned beneath him, the room feels like a live furnace. It doesn’t take long for him to find his place in between your thighs, his breath fans your clit and you moan. He is insufferable when he is between your legs, tongue laps away at any juices leaking out of you, his hands shamelessly crawl across your skin, now damp with sweat and desire.
“God, don’t – don’t you dare stop,” you groan and squeeze your hand around his forearms. He looks up at you, the way you lock eyes is making his cock twitch.
“Never in a million years, baby, give it to me, all you’ve got,” he kisses your thighs, he sucks and nips at your sensitive heat and sucks and nips some more until he is satisfied. When you’re spilled all over him and his lips attach themselves on yours once again.
SAWAMURA DAICHI, BOKUTO KOUTARO, MIYA OSAMU, IWAIZUMI HAJIME, NANAMI KENTO, HIGURUMA HIROMI, USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI, KAMO CHOSO, KAMO NORITOSHI
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taones · 28 days
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If You Can Hold On - A.A, S.K, S.D
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Part four is finally here! reminder that I do not accept criticism, this could be crap but I do not care if it is <3 it's been like three years in the making so take it or leave it king!
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pairing ~ poly asadaisuga x gn!reader
warnings ~ pining, angst, negative emotions, suggestive towards the end, probably bad writing but gimme a break I haven't written in a year, cursing <3
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You couldn’t sleep.
Every time you closed your eyes it was like the image of the boys were burned into your retinas. At first, it had incited some sort of rage in you - their actions at the diner curdled with the waffles you had eaten, churning in a way that made your stomach feel tight and queasy. Admittedly,  Daichi got to you the most. He was never one to hide his emotions, but he usually kept his sadness to himself. It took a lot of effort over many years of friendship to get Daichi comfortable with expressing that in front of you. Seeing him so emotional, exhaustion weighing on his shoulders, had struck something in you. Not that you were sure what that emotion was.
The longer Kiyoko drove, the less angry you felt. The rage from the diner slid off your shoulders like water - which only allowed for fatigue to settle itself across your chest. Of course, that didn’t mean you could sleep. Instead, you gnawed on your lip and focused your gaze on the back of Yachi’s headrest, trying desperately not to think of the situation. 
Every time you thought back on the weekend that had passed, you couldn’t help but cringe. When they had talked about adding a third to their relationship, you had been so caught up in how you felt that you hadn’t stopped to be logical. Of course, seeing them with someone like that would hurt, but it would hurt so much more to not see them at all. There wasn’t much time for you to stop and be realistic about the situation. You four had known each other so long there was no way they would let you walk out of their lives that easily. 
Resting your head in your hands, you sighed. 
“You okay?”
You snorted, lifting your head to catch Kiyoko’s eye through the mirror. 
“Would you be?”
She hummed, shrugging her shoulders. 
“Probably not” she began, “but me and Yachi talk about our feelings.”
She paired her statement with a smile and a pointed look. Yikes. She was correct, naturally, but it didn’t make it any easier to hear. Her ‘I told you so’ tone made you cringe and immediately jump to defend yourself. 
“Okay, yeah good point, but it’s harder when its three of them and we’ve known each other for forever”
“And you’ve been moping for half of that” 
Grumbling, you adjusted in your seat. She was right, as Kiyoko often is. Deep down you knew it was dumb for you to sit on these feelings for so long and never even drop a hint to the boys about your feelings. You would say it was fear, but you knew it was cowardice. 
The traffic slowed to a stop in front of you, it was mid-evening now so you knew Kiyoko would be dying to get out and stretch her legs at some point. It would be a good opportunity to wake Yachi up from her never-ending nap and grab some coffee for the night stretch of the drive. The car had passed a marker for a rest stop a couple miles back anyway. The woman in the front whipped out her phone while the traffic was at a standstill and shot off a few texts rapidly. 
“This traffic doesn’t seem to be letting up any time soon, you should get some sleep and i’ll wake you up when we get to the rest stop”
Knowing Kiyoko, this was more of a ‘listen to me’ than a suggestion. Regardless, you felt your eyelids begin to droop at the mention of a nap. Soon enough, your head was resting against the cool window and you were drifting off.
Your body was jostled awake by the car pulling in. Night time had truly fallen by this point and the LEDs on the dash told you it had reached 9pm. Shifting, you forced your joints to crack and pop as you stretched your body back to life. Your joints screamed at you to get out of the cramped vehicle. 
“We’re here!” 
You groaned at Yachi’s chipper tone. 
“Come on sleeping beauty, lets get some coffee”
The industrial lights of the rest stop burned your eyes as soon as you walked through the revolving doors. The white linoleum floor squealed against your trainers and the swishing and screaming of coffee machines made your ears hurt. The crying had caused your nose to stuff up to the point you could tell your eyes were still crusty and puffy, even without checking in a mirror. Still, you persevered and trudged towards the coffee shop at the back of the stop. 
“We’re gonna go to the bathroom and meet you back at the car, that okay?” Kiyoko asked, pressing a palm to your shoulder. 
You nodded, rubbing your eyes. 
Honestly, you really didn’t give a shit if you were left alone in the rest stop - it meant you could escape its stupidly bright lights and ridiculous shiny flooring as soon as possible. Maybe having a coffee in your hand at the end of all this will make the awful situation seem ever so slightly better. But, until you had that coffee, you would continue grouchily stomping up the aisles of the rest stop. 
By the time you got back to the car, you assumed the girls would've already sat in the front seats - waiting for you to get back. Instead, the front seats were dark and empty and there was no sign of the couple. 
You tried the door - locked.
Footsteps echoed behind you. Your heart fell to your stomach. 
“y/n, thank god”
Your head whipped around, coming face to face with the three people you wanted to see least right now. Your mouth opened and closed like a fish. The coffee cup trembled in your grasp and you tried desperately to pretend like it was the cold. 
“Suga-what? Why are you guys here?” you asked, tripping on your words. 
“Because you ran off!” 
Taken aback, you took a step backwards towards the car. Suga, or even Daichi, talking to you like that. As with every friendship, there had been ups and downs but you and Asahi rarely argued. So him bursting out in an undeniably emotional way came as a shock to you. 
“Did Kiyoko text you?” you asked incredulously, ignoring his previous statement.
“Yeah we know we messed up Y/n, but you need to give us a chance to explain ourselves” he continued, running a hand through his hair, “you can’t just call Kiyoko and expect her to save you”
The sense of betrayal squeezed your stomach, even tighter, sending heat rushing through your limbs. Your mouth hung open in shock. The rage bubbled up inside you once again and you clenched your fist against the side of your jeans.
“I ran away? You pushed me out! All three of you did, with your secrecy and your whispering and your keeping things from me” you ranted.
“I am your friend, your best friend at that. You tell me when you change anything about your life but when you want to add some random person to your relationship - that's suddenly not for me to know? Because that makes so much sense!”
You gasped. That wasn’t meant to come out. 
The three men in front of you stared at you in shock. Asahi’s face was red as a firetruck and the other two were holding each other's hand in a death grip. Even though it had been upsetting you, that information was still something you were not meant to know. You couldn’t help but feel a curl of shame choking your stomach in its grip. Gnawing on your lip, you pulled your arms around your torso and shrunk away from the three men in front of you. It was easy to pretend that they were the ones at fault, and their actions definitely still hurt, but you were face to face with the consequences of your own actions and unable to accept that. 
A laugh broke you out of your stupor. It was a classic Daichi chuckle, mixed with hints of disbelief. You’d be lying if you said it didn’t make you somewhat insecure.  
“Oh my god, Y/n this is why we say you need to listen to us.” huffed Koushi. 
Asahi was just standing there in front of you, shoulders sagged. You stepped towards him, confusion still racking your brain. As much as you were upset with them right now, Asahi was still your friend and you knew how sensitive he could get. 
“It’s you, y/n” he mumbled.
You paused, brows shooting up. 
“Huh”
“It’s you, you’re the fourth person, you’re who we were talking about”
It felt like the wind had been sucked from your stomach. The bitterness of your coffee sat heavy on your tongue and began to make your stomach churn. Stumbling, you grasped tightly onto Asahi’s hands in front of you.
“You’re not serious?” you forced out, looking him in the eye. 
You could not have missed that. You searched for any sign they might like you continuously for the past almost-decade of friendship. Again and again you found nothing, so why has that changed now? They wouldn’t be messing with you, that’s not something Asahi would do. You scrunched your nose in confusion.
“Yes we’re serious, why do you think we’d hide it from you? That makes no sense at al-”
You cut the taller man off with a teary laugh, launching yourself at him to wrap him in a hug. He let out a small ‘oof’, obviously shocked - but held you in his arms regardless. 
“y/n, you’re always telling us about the value of communication and then you pull shit like this on us” came a teasing muse from the silver-haired man behind you. 
“Oh shush Kou, come here - both of you”
The other two joined your hug. Suga wiggled between you and your larger companion and Daichi wrapped his strong arms around all three of you. God, you were so stupid. 
“Wait, what does this mean?” you asked, pulling back, “for us then, for our friendship?”
“Uh, whatever you want it to mean really. I suppose it’s up to you” Daichi mumbled, scratching his head. 
“Um no, not saying what we really want is how we got into the situation in the first place, we need to tell the truth” Suga scolded, rubbing his hand up and down his brunette boyfriend's shoulder. 
“We would like you to join our relationship, y/n. Officially” 
Asahi spoke softly, resting his hands on your waist. 
Butterflies exploded in you. A grin broke out across your face, your gaze shifting to each one of the men in front of you. Naturally, you had imagined this moment several times - mostly teenage daydreaming. Everything from intimate confessions with dozens of roses, to loud and garish prom-confessions on the dancefloor had been imagined. Nothing, however, could compare to the feeling of hearing the words in real life. 
“We love you” Suga spoke gently into your ear.
“And we want you,” Daichi added. 
Tears welled up in your eyes and you sniffed. Nodding, you wrapped your arms around all three and best you could and tilted your head back in a giddy laugh. None of this felt real. It was almost too good to be true.
Cold droplets began to fall out of the sky, hitting heated skin from the rush of the confessions. As the drops began to pelt your face and shoulders, you turned to the boy closest to you and grabbed his jaw in your hands. 
“You mean it? Really, you’ll have me?”
“Y/n, it’s always been you - nobody else was an option” he confirmed, holding the hand you had placed on his face. 
The long-haired man in question moved the hand on your waist to your back, pulling you close to his face. And, finally, he kissed you. It was warm and comforting, you could ignore the rain pelting down on you because of the explosions of colour that were pulsing from your connected mouths. 
“Hey, stop hogging”
Koushi shouldered Asahi out of the way, not giving you a moment to breathe before plastering himself on you. You laughed into the kiss. It wasn’t as slow and passion filled as Asahi, but it was your Suga all over. Quick and hot and excited, he slid his hands to your waist and connected your hips together as you kissed. It was certainly a steaming first kiss and you were certainly not complaining. 
Daichi groaned next to you, clearly done with his excitable boyfriends antics. The resignation in his tone caused you to giggle and break the kiss - something that elicited a pout out of the man in your arms. 
Sawamura’s strong arms muscled you out of the grip of Suga. The strongest boyfriend was never one to be outdone, he had that firefighter, classic gentlemen energy and it showed in the way he held you. 
The brunette smiled, resting his forehead against yours. 
“It finally feels complete, we should’ve asked you about 5 years sooner than we did”
“To be fair, I did not make it easy for you, did i?” you cringed again. 
He chuckled, shaking his head and snaked his arms around your body. The two of you connected your lips together, moving against one another in a familiar way. Daichi’s kisses felt like the kisses you had seen in Disney movies when you were younger - soft, passionate and romantic. 
The rain was hammering down now, soaking your clothes and hair all the way through. You broke apart from Daichi when you heard cheering from the front of the rest stop.  
Kiyoko and Yachi stood at the entrance, an umbrella covering them. The smaller blonde was jumping up and down, her girlfriends arm wrapped loosely around her shoulders. Kiyoko made eye contact with you, nodding gently in approval. Smiling, you nodded back. 
You felt your cheeks warm and turned to hide your face in Suga’s shoulder. 
“Sooo” you started, “does this mean i have three boyfriends now, cause that’s gonna be hard to explain to the guys”
The three men in front of you chuckled.
“It’s none of their business for now” mused Koushi, nosing at your jaw. 
“We have a whole holiday to think about it, don’t we?” Asahi smiled down at you, “but boyfriends sounds good to us”
You nodded, smiling bashfully up at him. 
“Come on, let's get you into the car hmm?” Daichi asked, sliding an arm around your hips. 
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The white sheets crinkled from where they were tucked around your hips. The bed sheets of the villa you ended up at were crisp and starched, but the bed was warm around you like a cloud. The birds chirped outside, fluttering around the window in the morning sun and the fresh scent of coffee wafted in from the kitchen. It was heaven. 
Best of all was the tan arm wrapped around you and the smaller, paler arm rubbing up and down you back - getting dangerously low to where the sheets covered your hips. 
“Sugawara Koushi, you better be careful” you grumbled, sleep adding voice rising from your dent in the pillow. 
The man in question huffed behind you, stopping his hand just beneath Daichi’s arm on your waist. 
“Finally awake i see”
You snorted. 
“Yeah cause you can’t keep your hands to yourself” you mused, rolling onto your back. 
Daichi was very much still asleep next to you, the drive there must have taken it out of him because he was dead to the world - face down on the pillow snoring. A real shame considering you were now allowed to take full advantage of his shirtless sleeping policy. 
Suga slid over the bed towards you, pulling you by your hip towards him. Nuzzling his face into your neck, he began to plant soft, slow kisses up and down the column. You hummed, enjoying the blissful moment. 
“Oh - uh” came Asahi’s stutter from the door, “i got you guys coffee”
Suga snorted into your neck, the moment gone. Regardless, you found your tall and awkward partner adorable and reached out towards him. Partially for coffee, but mostly so he would join you on the bed. He smiled, slipping into the sheets beside your sleeping boyfriend and handing the coffees over to you. 
You held the warm coffee cup in your hands and levelled your gaze over all three of your partners, curled up in bed with you. Things were just how they were supposed to be.
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finally!!! the end of an era look at us go!!! thank you for whoever stuck around for this I love you all dearly and I hope it didn't disappoint you. If a spicy epilogue is wanted... let me know ;).
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Hi! Your description says you’re taking requests? ( sorry if you aren’t :’) )
could I make a request for going camping for the first time with Daichi and sharing a tent? I don’t know where this idea came from but I feel like Daichi would go camping alot and i thought sharing tents with him would be cute :))
thank you!! :)))
Daichi x gn!reader
Ahhh you're so sweet nonnie!! My requests are always open☺☺
but like i am seriously starting to become scared... i've been wanting to write a Yuru camp au for so long now and then this request came in😰 so i hope you don't mind if the reader camps regularly, it wont change a whole lot in the story anyways^^
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"We're finally done with the check in..." you sighed, walking out of the camp entrance to get the firewood. Thankfully firewood was free in this campsite. Your pockets were running a little dry after purchasing the new electrical cooker last week, after all.
"Let me hold it." your boyfriend offered himself up for the task.
"Daichi, you're already holding most of the heavier camping equipment, I promise I can handle this much."
You were honestly very pleasantly surprised with how interested Daichi was in your primary hobby, camping. He often came to visit you in the outdoors club and was very willing to hear about your recent trips.
So when he asked you if you could take him camping over the holidays you decided to make it the best camping trip you've ever been on. That's also the reason why that new electric cooker is currently in your backpack. A good camping trip is never complete without a good meal and the old rusty cooker wasn't doing it for you anymore.
The two of you planned this trip together, everything from the location to the food you'll be making. It was honestly very fun.
"We should go to hot springs more often. Especially me, since my muscles can get really tense after training." Daichi recalled the nice experience at the hot spring you went to earlier as you walked down the path to the actual campsite.
"You're so right... I always nearly fall asleep..." even when you run out of things to talk about, small talk never feels awkward.
The two of you placed down your things at the campsite, unpacking your tent to set it up. When he started setting it up on his own you gently stopped him.
"Don't worry, it's fine. I looked up many tutorials. And if I do mess up, I have you." he smiled up at you as he straightened out the rods of the tent.
"Wowww, who's the reliable captain of the volleyball team?" You nudged him with your elbow in response, smiling.
He simply nudged you back in response, but he wasnt annoyed. You could tell by the smile on his face.
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Another thing you noticed with Daichi is that time passes by faster with him.
Why else is the sun suddenly setting right now?
"I think it's about time we start cooking dinner." you suggested with a smile on your face, warming your hands on the newly ignited campfire. It's time to show off your outdoor cooking skills.
Before you could really even do anything, Daichi was already setting up your new electrical cooker on the portable table.
"Since when can you do that?" you placed your hands on your hips, raising an eyebrow with a smile on your face.
"Reliability is my greatest weapon, don't you think?" He smiled back at you.
Oh, you felt like a proud parent. It's the same feeling you get when you see your underclassmen succeeding at starting a campfire for the first time.
But that just makes you wonder what else he read up on before coming here with you.
The two of you took out the rest of your food and cooking equipment, getting to work.
Even though it's only your first time camping together, things feel oddly natural. Back when you first began camping with the club, you often felt awkward, but this feeling doesn't happen when with Daichi.
Especially when his growling stomach was there to smooth over any tension.
After a good amount of giggling and light teasing, your meal was finally prepared to be enjoyed by the campfire.
The two of you sat back down in your camping chairs, watching the sunset together. Camping might not be as exciting or fast paced as volleyball, but it has that sweet, cozy vibe to it and Daichi finds himself loving it more and more as time passes.
Especially when your head is on his shoulder, the soft sounds of the campfire crackling are in the background and the gentle wind is blowing against his face.
He wishes he could stay like this forever.
.
The two of you slid into your sleeping bags, the gentle yellow light of the lantern gently illuminating the tent.
"Are you warm enough?" You asked him, knowing how cold it can get at night on the off-season. You had to borrow a heated sleeping bag from one of your club members since your budget was just not allowing a brand new one, so you were worried about how well it works.
"Mmmm, I'm very warm." He hummed in reply. He only talked in this tone when he was relaxed, which put you at ease. You really wanted to cuddle up to him, but unfortunately that was impossible while you were in a sleeping bag. Now you wonder if two person sleeping bags exist. If not you might have to patent the idea.
"This is eye-opening. I had a feeling I would enjoy camping but getting to experience it with you makes me want to do it again." He turned over to you and you had to hold back from giggling since he looked like a caterpillar.
"You say that like the trip is already over. We still have an entire night to spend." You smiled back at him.
He burst into laughter all of a sudden and you scrambled to find out the reason why, letting out a series of concerned "what's wrong"s.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry. You just look like a caterpillar. A cute caterpillar." If you could hit him right now, you would. Luckily for him, your arms are in the sleeping bag.
"Hey, atleast I held back!" You pouted.
"Seriously, remind me to camp with you again sometime. I want this to become a habit."
You don't need to be asked twice. You have a feeling that this day will be burned into your memory for a long time, anyways.
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I got a little carried away oops🥲 i hope you don't mind anon
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violette-hue · 1 year
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Red Lipstick
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Summary: Daichi can't stop thinking about how you'll look as he fucks your face with red lipstick
Trigger Warning(s): smut, smut with little plot, face fucking, cum on the face, little to no proof reading, slight (?) breeding kink, holiday parties
Word Count: 1.2k
Pairing(s): Daichi x female reader
A/N: Please enjoy the bread @ceo-of-daichi @kingdaddydaichi and anyone else that loves Daichi
**minors and ageless blogs do not interact**
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Daichi couldn’t stop looking at your lips since you’d left the house. He knew he should’ve been paying more attention to his Sargent, or even his Corporal, but he couldn’t. Your lips looked too damn good in that shade of red. Had your lips always been so plump? So fuckable? The hand around the champagne glass he was holding clenched slightly . This party had only just started and he already wanted to leave. He took a long drink of the bubbly liquor. 
It’s not exactly that this party was boring. It was boring, but he knew it was just the beginning. There was a process to go through. Mingling. Formalities. Speech. Party. They were now halfway through the formalities. That was the boring part. In a perfect world he’d be interested in meeting the other sectors’ Corporals and Sergents, maybe even try to climb the latter. But god he could not stop looking at your mouth as you talked. 
He supposed he’d always taken your mouth for granted until now. He loved the way you took him in your mouth, yes, but he’d always enjoyed fucking you more. Spilling his seed within and pushing it deep inside you. But now he wanted to know what it would be like to spill himself in your mouth—on your face. Daichi shifted from foot to foot. 
He casually looked over to you, to find you already looking at him. You scrunched your eyebrows, only enough for him to notice. He knew what you were asking—If he was okay. He wasn’t, but he couldn’t exactly say that. You’d probably go into a small panic and pull him to the side just to ask what was wrong. And he couldn’t exactly tell you his fantasy. Not yet at least. Daichi knew if he told you, you’d be on your knees begging for his cum. He felt his cock twitch and shifted again. He wondered if you caught on. 
He practically groaned when you walked in front of him and took his hand. He was far from touch starved, but it didn’t help the way you brushed subtly against him. Neither did the small smirk on your face help when your ass pressed against his hard cock. 
Reluctantly, he let you take him to a nearby table to hear the speech. It was a long speech, long enough to sedate the intense lust driving him. But then he stole one glance at you as you took a sip of water, and there it was again. His cock straining against his slacks, begging to be taken out and stroked. As he watched you licked your ruby lips, he could feel the precum spilling into his boxers. 
The sound of applause drew him out of his stupor, and he clapped along with his colleagues. He shuffled along with everyone else to the reception area where music was already playing, his hands firmly placed on your hips. 
“What’s got you so hard, babe?” Daichi heard you ask quietly, your head turning slightly to face him. If he hadn’t been fixated on your lips, he wouldn’t have heard you at all. 
Daichi had to suppress his irritation at the question. The answer was obvious. “You.”
“Me?” You feigned confusion. “Little ol’ me? I haven’t done a thing.”
His grip on your hips tightened and he pressed himself against you. He leaned down to speak in your ear, a gesture that to others seemed innocent. “You’ve been tempting me all night with those red lips of yours.” He pressed a hard kiss against the back of your ear. He smiled as he felt a shiver roll through your body. 
“It’s a nice color, isn’t it?” you mused, a smirk gracing your lips. “I wonder how it’d look smeared on your—”
Daichi guided you back towards the entrance, muttering something about an emergency to his colleagues. Of course there was no emergency, unless they counted going back to the hotel you shared for the weekend and fucking you until morning. That was his current emergency. He’d fuck your mouth first–that he knew, needed. Then he’d have you writhing beneath him as he ate you out. Daichi opened the door for you, practically pushing you inside and rushed to the driver’s side. 
It only took ten minutes to reach the hotel, and then another five to get to the hotel room. It wasn’t like he was counting. Which he was. It was just he’d never been so hard before for so long. The anticipation made him more aroused as you opened the door to the room. He closed the door quickly with his foot, hastily undoing his belt and zipper. His cock was freed, a hand stroking it sensually. 
“Get on your knees,” he commanded. Daichi didn’t think he’d ever been eager enough to be so dominant and commanding, but gods be damned if he was going to wait. One more look at those ruby lips and he thought he might just come undone. 
Thank heavens you obeyed. He wasn’t up to the brattiness–at least not now. He stepped closer to you, the tip of his cock tracing your bottom lip. Smearing the red lipstick. Daichi groaned deeply. He wanted to see the lipstick all over your face. At the base of his fat cock. 
“Open your mouth.” 
He pushed his cock in your mouth slowly as you opened your mouth, another deep groan pushing from his chest. You flicked your tongue against the head of his penis and his eyes rolled back. He let you suck him off, let you bob your head up and down his thick shaft, let you tighten your cheeks as you moved. He was trying desperately to keep himself under his control, but as he dug his fingers in your hair and heard you choke on him, he snapped. 
His other hand tangled itself within your hair, both of his hands now on your head. He snapped his hips against your face, balls slapping against your chin and his cock hitting the back of your throat. You let out another choking sound, and he thought he might have gone too far. Until your hand gently cupped his balls and started massaging them. 
Daichi was moaning now, thrusting harshly into your mouth and guiding your head to take you in with his hands. He loved this so much, loved the way your lipstick was already smearing all over your face. Loved the way your mascara ran as tears streamed down your cheeks. God, you looked like such a mess.
“That’s it, baby, you’re doing such a good job,” he praised. And you were. He could practically feel the head of his cock twitch against the back of your throat. He was going to cum soon. 
He pulled himself out of you harshly, eliciting a soft whine from your lips. He pumped himself–once, twice–until his cock was twitching as he unloaded himself on your face. He watched as the cloudy liquid squirted on your face, in your open mouth. It still wasn’t enough. He let the tip of his penis rest against your bottom lip, still hard. 
“You look so fucking hot,” Daichi breathed. “You’re such a good girl.”
You smiled, the action causing slight friction against his cock. “I want you to mount me and spill your cum inside me.” You stroked his shaft and pressed a kiss to his tip. 
Daichi practically groaned. “Anything for you, baby.”
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blueparadis · 1 year
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Hi! How are you? I hope you're having a wonderful day so far. For the Valentine's thing I'd like to ask for 🧡 with Daichi from Haikyuu.
Thanks in advance, this idea is amazing 😊
Hello there. yep, i'm good, having fun writing on my blorbos and blorbettes. you're the only one to choose hq. so thank you to you too. hope you like this. CWs :: f!reader, first time, marking, m-masturbation.
Daichi and first time from v-day event.
Daichi is well informed and has even educated himself so that he could give you the best sex of your life. He is aware of the fact that it is not your first time so he has to do his job well, surpass all the limits of your x-factors while keeping in mind your hard limits. For months he has been going out and when he gets intimate with you he seems to be more alert than he should be.
How much would you moan if he were to touch you there while kissing? Would you like it if he grabbed you by your neck lightly before kissing you? Would you be willing to get down on your knees as much as he willing to do it for you? Would you. . .
“Daichi...please.” and that is when he realizes that he has been staring too hard and too long while hovering over your naked body. you look so warm, feel so warm and he wants to pause this moment and stare at you a little longer before. . . before he marks each and every part of your body that he thought of while jerking off at the thought of you.
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amesstm · 2 years
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watching them at practice
He’s so excited to see that you’re in the bleachers. The rest of his teammates chuckle at his wide smile and how he jumps towards you. “Hey! Did you see me give that ace?” You nod and give him a good luck kiss before he returns to practice.
Hinata, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Tendo, Sugawara, Bokuto, Koganegawa
He simply acknowledges you with a nod of his head. He has a small smile on his face because even the fluttering of his heart can’t be contained. As a result of you being there, he might get distracted a bit more.
Osamu, Kita, Aran, Kenma, Daichi, Tsukishima, Akaashi, Aone, Kai, Kunimi, Shibaru, Suna, Iwaizumi
He notices you as soon as you enter but tries to play it cool. In his attempt at looking calm and collected, he misses his serve completely. “Out!” He groans and acts like you’re not there to witness it. Your soft giggle makes him blush even more.
Atsumu, Terushima, Oikawa, Kuroo, Lev, Futakuchi, Goshiki, Daisho, Akaashi
He’s so focused on volleyball that he doesn’t realize you come in until after practice. When he does see you, his eyes light up and he smiles like an idiot. “I saw your spike. That was super cool!” He gets so giddy inside when you gush over him.
Kageyama, Ushijima, Oikawa (again), Sakusa, Iwaizumi
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vainilla-milk · 1 year
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making them dancing axé feat. kuroo, bokuto, daichi, atsumu
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tags: latina fem! reader, headcanons, sfw
note: this is just a repost after tumblr delete the original u_u
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kuroo
Dancing is not really his thing and presenting him with a rhythm so different from what he is used to only makes his life more difficult.
He tries anyway because you are so happy dancing that you end up infecting his mood.
It doesn't really go well for him but it's impossible not to feel that serotonin pump when the song ends. It was as much fun as a volleyball game.
His heart swells even more with happiness as he watches you dance carefree about life.
"Please give me a break" he says to you exhausted after trying to keep up with you for about five songs.
bokuto
He loved the axé so much when you introduced him to it that it became his morning warm-up routine before going to training.
He learns pretty quickly and you end up being the one who can't keep up with him, so sometimes you come back to lead the choreography anyway.
Sometimes he gets you up so early to join him to warm up with axé that you tend to think "at what point did I think this was a good idea?", still once you're fully awake you enjoy it and are grateful to have a boyfriend to share your hobby with.
"Please put Tchakabum on again!" he begs you when they stop to rest.
daichi
He really wasn't used to this and was embarrassed to have such clumsy feet to coordinate with the music.
You patiently taught him your favorite choreographies, although sometimes your boyfriend would get very self-conscious about some moves.
He picks up the rhythm little by little, but if he has to be honest, he enjoys watching you dance much more.
As time goes by he manages to overcome the modesty and it becomes his favorite pastime to do at home with you. He learned from you that once in a while dancing carefree really helps him get through a heavy day.
atsumu
At first he was not convinced by the idea of dancing axé and told you that he would think about it before giving you an answer.
The truth is that he did some research on what you were talking about and discovered that it is a very popular genre of music and dance in Latin America.
Of course he agreed if it meant that it elevated his status over other guys in your eyes.
You taught him very excitedly and he took mental notes of every move you made. It was a little slow to acclimate to the rhythm, but he was finally able to get it.
There were some choreographies that were difficult for him purely because he was embarrassed.
He promised you that he would learn everything backwards and forwards, but you had to calm him down and tell him to just do it because he felt like it.
After dancing you made up for it with a couple of kisses, which became his favorite part of your routine.
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Could I get a haikyuu one with asahi and daichi with an S/O who's in theater. Possibly, their next play would be a musical.
Of course! I'm writing this as the readers an actor/actress in the play, so I apologize if you meant for them to be in a different role. I hope you enjoy!
Daichi and Asahi with reader who's in a musical
gn! reader
Warnings: none
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Daichi:
-Prepare to answer a lot of questions because Daichi knows absolutely nothing about theatre, let alone musicals
-But he wants to! He knows how important theatre is to you so he wants to understand it and be able to have conversations about it with you
-Thinks it's so cool that your an actor, he can't imagine how much talent it takes to act out personalities that aren't your own and to sell it well
-If you have rehearsal the same day as his volleyball practices and he ends early, he'll come watch you for the rest of your rehearsal
-If you need a practice partner he's down to help whenever!
-...Just don't expect him to do it well, since he can't act for shit
-You sang a song from your upcoming musical to him once, and he's in a w e
-He thinks you have an amazing singing voice, and now he can't wait to hear the rest of the musical
-Probably starts asking you to sing more around him since he loves your voice so much
-While musicals aren't really his thing, he'll gladly listen to recordings and soundtracks with you, he's just happy you're happy!
-On your musicals opening night, he gets front row seats and invites the entire team
-He's your biggest hypeman, the team coming in close second
-He watches your performance with intensely, he's afraid if he takes his eyes away for even a second he'll miss part of your brilliant acting
-Once the musical's over, he rushes straight backstage to give you a bearhug
-He's so proud of you, and he thinks you did amazing!
-Brags about you to all his friends, he needs to share how amazing you are with anyone who will listen
-He's so proud of you and he tells you everyday, he can't wait to see your next theatre project!
Asahi:
-He probably knows a little about musicals through clips he's seen on the internet, but it's not something he's super knowledgeable about
-So expect a decent amount of questions from him too!
-Once he finds out what musical you're doing, he'll secretly look it up and learn everything he can so he can have more in-depth conversations with you about it
-Listens to the soundtrack to so now he knows all the music by heart
-He'll also help you practice if you ask, but unlike Daichi he gets a little more into character the more he helps
-He really admires your confidence, he can't imagine being able to act and sing in front of all those people
-Picks you up from ever rehersal so you can discuss how it's going, what part your focusing on, stuff like that
-He may or may not ask you what the costumes are like, he's interested in fashion so he's curious how costume design works for live performances
-He's too shy to admit it, but he loves hearing you sing and wishes you would sing more around him
-Once opening night comes closer, he's worrying enough for the both of you
-He has full confidence in you, but he worries about everything else that could go wrong
-What if a set piece falls? What if an actor slips or messes up their lines? What if a costume rips? What if there's a screaming baby the whole performance and it distracts everyone on stage?
-It's not even his play and he's acting like a worried crew member
-But when it's actually opening night, he's so excited for you!
-He may invite the team if they promise not to be loud and embarrassing, but otherwise he'll just invite Suga and Daichi to come with him
-He still needs to show you off to someone after all!
-He's mesmerized the whole performance, practicing lines with you is one thing, but it's totally different seeing you act in costume, on stage, with a set and other actors with you
-When it's over, he cannot stop complementing your performance, he's totally enchanted lol
-Asahi can't wait to see what you do next!
(Sorry that this was shorter, I don't know as much about theatre as I should considering how many of my friends are theatre kids lmao)
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blissfullyrhea · 1 year
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What’s your opinion on roommate daichi who has a huge crush on reader who one day just so happens to be singing a live song but it’s also a sex song and daichi overheard and is now head over heels in love?
Omg this is such a different take on Daichi I’m like lowkey in love with the thought of him just one day walking past his crushes room and just hearing them sing “pony” or something like from this playlist
and just stutter stepping cause??? He never thought he’d hear them singing a song about riding someone??? And now his imagination is running wild cause he’s been restraining himself not knowing what the fuck to do about being so in love.
Roommate!Daichi who after he hears his crush singing that song can’t help but blush every time he sees them after that because not only were they already perfect but now they’re freaks too?
Roommate!Daichi who will not look reader in the eye after that because he can’t control his thoughts and he can only drink so much ‘respect love of his life’ juice to keep him from confessing and melting into them
Roommate!Daichi who tells Suga -his freakier bestie- all about the dirty songs he hears reader sing ever since, paying so much more attention to their music taste cause now his thoughts are completely unhinged and he doesn’t know what to do. He’s made a playlist.
Roommate!Daichi who got Sugas advice on what to do and so eventually when reader and him are drinking one night (he needed liquid courage) he turns on the playlist of all the nasty songs he’s heard reader sing, confesses how much he’s in love with them and baring himself to them.
Roommate!Daichi who will absolutely ravish the FUCK out of reader to the entire playlist (it’s a lonnnnnng playlist) to prove his point, not even caring if reader gets overstimmed. Poor little Daichi had waited for this moment and saved up all his random thoughts he just HAS to try them out with them.
It’s safe to say roommate Daichi isn’t much of a roommate after that night. 🤍🤍🤍
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kissagii · 2 years
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Hii, I was wondering if you could do a Haikyuu x reader thing (for lack of better words lolz) where the reader always has really cold hands?
sure! i'm not sure which characters you wanted so i hope i picked ones you like haha
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𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤
featuring: kita, daichi, and bokuto (x gn!reader)
warnings: mention of health issues in kita's
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at first kita is extremely concerned for you. have your hands always been this cold? is it signs of a medical condition? does it impact your motions? are you okay? even once you reassure him that it's just how your body is, he can't help but be a little bit worried. one year for your birthday he made you some gloves, and while you only planned on wearing them in the depth of winter, the gesture was cute.
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even in the dead of winter, daichi loves to hold your hand. he's like a personal heater, hardly ever cold no matter what the weather is. whenever you're at his house in the winter he offers you something warm to drink, and the mug transfers a little bit of warmth into you. but while the warm mug of cocoa is nice, daichi's hands around yours are far nicer.
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bokuto was taken aback the first time your hand touched his. how was it so cold? and in the middle of summer no less! honestly he likes it when the weather's warm, he has a tendency to overheat so it's refreshing to hold something cool. especially if it's his beloved partner's hand <3
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