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ac3ifix · 2 months
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womp womp
womp womp because people can’t add one simple tag with the words ‘fem reader’? honestly you’re super immature. also the fact that you turned anon on just to say this is utterly insane to me, if youre gonna insult someone say that shit with ur whole chest, otherwise its just embarrassing.
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venuscrashed · 10 months
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Haikyuu x Reader from another team
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This is gn reader but I accidentally thought of it as a male reader. Sorry.
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Never told his team about you. Not even Tsuki, so you can imagine their surprise when you showed up for a practice match and kissed him.
They shower him with questions and comments. He’s so flustered while you’re just laughing while giving him a back hug.
When the match started his team tried aiming the ball towards you. They want to see your skills.
When Yams got to go in the game you were celebrating. Tanaka and Noya where like “Yams you gonna impress your s/o 😏😏😏”
After the game you to went to go celebrate and hang out.
He goes and watches your game whenever he can. He’s your biggest cheerleader and vise versa.
He’s so happy when you guys have volleyball camp together.
He loves to practice volleyball with you. As long as you guys get to watch a movie and cuddle after.
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No one knew he could talk to someone, let alone date someone.
They tease and bully him all the time. Especially Kuroo, “Hey Kenma! We’re playing their school next.😉”
When you guys have camp together he likes to sit with you and lean his head on your shoulder during breaks.
He sometime ends up watching your game instead and gets in trouble.
His coach invited you to his team just so he doesn’t get distracted. If you joined he was even more distracted.
He silent watches your games. After he goes to your house and plays video games.
Will walk to your guys spot to meet up and go home with you.
Prefers to be lazy with you, no volleyball playing. But if you guys go up against each other…don’t expect to have an easy game.
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kiskisur · 7 months
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the black haired guy sat beside your bed, sighing as he placed the back of his palm in your forehead to check your temperature.
"I told you not to run around the rain, now you're sick." kageyama scolded, making you pout as you sneezed.
"oh, come on I said I'm sorry.." you whine, sitting up and leaning against the headboard.
"just stay there okay? I'll cook you up some soup." he ruffled your hair, smiling as he got up to head towards the kitchen.
(BTW HI EVERYONEEEE I'M BACK I'M DOING Y'ALL REQUESTS NOW <3)
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zen-the-dumb · 6 months
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Iwaizumi heacannons cause he’s hot.
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(Split into sections) (I apologize, this one is kinda all over the place and there is alot of variety for what i write on this one. Its some fluff, some angst, y’know.)
Bullied!reader
(Physical bullying)
Someone is getting their shit rocked-
No, but in all seriousness, he knows something is up after a while of seeing a few different signs. These signs being purely physical. He couldnt pick up on any of the mental signs. The signs he picked up on were bruises, you being late whenever you had to go through a certain area of the school to get to somewhere, and being anxious around a certain group of people.
Probably confronts you about it after a few times of seeing the same things over and over again.
During this confrontation, he gets worked up and mad. After you tell him who is bullying you and what’s happening, he takes action to prevent it.
If you’re okay with telling a counselor or teacher:
Iwaizumi will do the talking if you want him to, if not, he’ll just accompany you to be like emotional support.
If you are afraid to tell a counselor or teacher or believe it will bring you more harm:
In this situation, Iwaizumi will devise a plan to protect your from whomever it is hurting you.
This plan will be along the lines of accompanying you wherever and at whatever time it is that these people are bullying you.
If they try to bully you while he’s there, a fight will insue.
(Mental bullying)
**Tw!: mentions of suicide and suicidal thoughts**
He took note of changes in your behavior most likely. However, if you showed no big signs of being bullied, I don’t think he’d be empathetic enough to tell. If you aren't more down than normal, it probably takes a bit.
Once he realises, he is pissed (reasonably so).
He asks you why you wouldn't tell him earlier. He was concerned that you were so scared to tell him for whatever reason.
***TW!: THIS IS THE SUICIDE MENTION PART!***
If you went to the extent of attempting suicide, he stays with you while you heal from the suicide attempt before asking you who pushed you that far. When you tell him, he probably is quite tempted to go beat their ass.
If you had suicidal thoughts but didn't attempt before he got to you, he definitely was still pissed that you had even had the thought of ending your life. He wasn't mad at you for having them, but mad at whoever had tortured you so much that you had contemplated suicide.
**Suicide mention part over**
To help avoid you being tormented, he subtly starts being with you more. And if they torment you when he’s not there, he comforts you after you tell him about it.
If they torment you infront of him, he will rip into them with the insults.
Reader that stims ig? (Sorry, not sure what else to call this)
One day he notices your stimming and asks about it.
After you tell him its a type of physical comfort mechinism, he’s kinda confused for a second and you have to explain why it’s needed for you. (Whether that be sensory overload, social anxiety, overwhelming enviroment, etc.)
Once you explain this to him, he starts taking note sub-consciously of what situations you stim during.
Eventually, he probably memorizes what stims you use for certain things if you have certain stims for different situations.
Defends you if you ever get made fun of for your stimming.
Reader that is afraid of thunder
At first, whenever he sees how anxious you get when the thunderstorm starts, he thinks its kinda silly or you’re joking.
However, whenever he sees you hiding under the blankets or crying or anything like that, he immediately is all comfort.
Probably will cuddle you for comfort you if thats what you want.
Gives you his headphones and turns on music for you or something to distract you or block out the noise of the thunder.
This section is for a Trans male reader. Dysphoria comfort.
Whenever you’re feeling dysphoric, he will give you compliments on your masculine features to distract you from the not masculine features.
If you don't have a binder on at the time, he’ll give you his jacket or one of his shirts to help with dysphoria.
If it’s dysphoria over your legs or hips, he will lend you a hoodie or baggy pair of pants to help.
Will buy you food. No more context.
If anyone dares to misgender you on purpose or dead name you, there will be hell for them to pay.
*_Requests are open, check my blog or profile description for more details_*
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boakql · 2 years
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Kuroo with a nerdy little boyfriend is so cute <33
Whenever you come over his house for a study date he’ll tell you how cute and smart you are and it always ends up in a heated make out session before you go ^^
he loves it when you guys are kissing and you’re grinding into his lap like a cute puppy, he knows how desperate you are for him but he wants you to say it with your whole chest.
talking about chest, after school he’ll slightly unbutton your uniform shirt so he can see your cute nipples.
he’d do it especially when it’s cold, teasing you through your shirt by pinching and squeezing them. <3
But something that kuroo loves more is eating his poor baby out, you’ve never been eaten out before so when he does it for the first time it’s at your house. Your parents are home and you’re pulling onto his soft hair as he’s licking at your cute clit :cc
He’ll tell you that “your pussy’s so cute” and make you sit on his face until you finish your homework :<
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xnaiel · 2 months
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Greetings, everyone. Here is a request from @pardona I received a week ago, I apologize for my tardiness and the quality of my writing if it is not to your liking.
I hope you will enjoy those Kuroo and Bokuto dating Headcanons. ~
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Kuroo and you were already acquainted as not only are you both in the same class, but you also happen to be the class president. Although being in different clubs and having different friend groups, you never really interacted with one another. One day however, the both of you ended up being paired together because of your respective duos being absent that day and, quickly enough, you began getting along really well, learning more about every hobbies and interests you share, a thing led to another and now, you both were completely aware of each other. Everything seemed to stop when one of you would enter the room, stares were getting deeper, small touches would get longer and the soft feeling of his fingers against yours would linger on you skin after he gave you your notes back. Suddenly, before you could even realize it, the two of you were now inseparable.
It was only a matter of time before he declared that he was yours and that you would say that you were his back.
Kuroo Boyfriend HCs :
• Whenever no one is looking, Kuroo links your pinkies together as he loves the feeling of your skin on his.
• While Kuroo might try his best to look tough in front of you, Kenma, being his best friend, has to listen to him talk about you all day long, commenting on every little thing you do, calling you his "angel of a boyfriend". (But of course, Kenma has told you that multiple times already. ^^)
• Study dates would be frequent for the two of you. Whether it is at your of Kuroo's house, the library, or even a café, there is nothing that feels more fulfilling than to enjoy your boyfriend's presence, however it may be.
• Kuroo loves to cuddle you, not matter if you are the small or the big spoon, he wraps his limbs around you and when he falls asleep...it is rather difficult to get him to move.
• His kisses are always when you expect it the least where you expect it the least. His favorite thing to do is to kiss you when there are people around you, knowing none of them are looking. He lives for that surprised face and averting gaze.
• After his club activities, both of you always go home together. While you never revealed your relationship to the team, they seem to have guessed that there is something going on between the two of you, especially when their captain starts to give his all when you just happen to pass by the gym or just by the way he looks at you during the rare times you come talk to him about some class related issue. The only people oblivious to your obvious yearning are Lev and Taketora.
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You and Bokuto met in class. You were a new student and were seated next to an owl looking individual who looked at you with a big smile, greeting you with energy but being cut short by the teacher. As the bell rang, he made his way towards you asked you multiple questions, which ended up in him suggesting for you to become their team's manager if you had no idea which club to join yet. Since you were formally obliged to join a club and not being particularly interested in doing something active, you decided to partake in his request. The classmate that made you come here was more than happy to see you and made you feel incredibly welcomed and at ease, allowing you to start bonding with the team almost immediately. Bokuto became really attached to you, taking you anywhere he could, wanting to make sure to show you around without leaving out a single detail. You also grew attached to him, and being his opposite made you gravitate towards one another, which led Bokuto to confess profusely his love to you, which you reciprocated.
Bokuto Boyfriend HCs :
• It did not take a long time for the team to figure out what exactly was happening between the two of you as Bokuto wouldn't shut up about how much he loves his boyfriend and how cool he thinks he is. Akashi seems to be the only one who keeps a record of how many times he speaks about you during the day for some reason.
• Bokuto seeks out for you whenever he is sulking, and a compliment from you would be enough to make him want to take over the moon. A kiss ? Now, he would actually be able to steal the moon for you.
• Bokuto and you are quite the...corny couple and unafraid to show affection in front of the team. (More like he shows plenty of affection whenever he can, and you just reciprocate with the best of your abilities, being flustered but the scene he causes.)
• Every time his team wins, you are greeted by a bone crushing and head spinning hug as he lifts you up and turns you around, almost as if unable to mesure his own strength.
• Everything Bokuto does, he does for you. He gets motivated by the thought of you being proud of him and telling him how cool he is. He even tries to study harder in order to show you what he is capable of. (He made very little progress, but to you, it is a lot, and you couldn't be more proud of him for trying his absolute best.)
• Bokuto uses you as his lucky charm before every single one of their matches. A kiss wherever it may be is always enough for him to be sure to grant his team victory. (Although you wouldn't want to kiss him on the lips before a match... He might explode.)
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pupkou · 11 months
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my brain is rotting over chubby dilf osamu - just imagine him sitting in a cosy armchair, reading a newspaper with a cup of coffee in his hand, his glasses perched on the end of his nose as he watches you above his glasses,,,,
yeah >_< !!!! >_< !!!! >_< !!!!
afab reader + chubby dilf osamu
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he’s sitting in his armchair in some soft gray sweatpants and a dark navy blue t shirt that hugs his hairy, soft stomach so nicely and fits nice around his biceps and a pair of crew socks that are soft and cozy for him >_< the colors look so pretty next to his dark arm hair and the salt and pepper stubble that grows lightly on his face >_< and you know that if you pushed up his shirt, you’d see his tummy and chest covered in fuzzy dark hair, so pretty and soft for you >_<
he’s got his reading glasses on so he can read his newspaper and see all the raving reviews about onigiri miya and how they can’t believe it’s stayed good for this long (osamu can believe it) (he does all the work, damn it!), and so he’s smiling a little while he reads >_<
he sips his coffee, which you made for him and set on his bedside table with a splash of cream just like u know he likes >_< he kissed u with morning breath but you hadn’t minded ofc because he never tastes bad <3 but he sees you coming near him now and pretends to be engrossed in his reading so that you have to speak up for what you want >_<
you come to stand right between his legs and fold down the newspaper so he can see you and he smiles as soon as he sees you, eyes crinkling with his happiness as he sees you before he goes “well hi there angel, whaddya need?”
it’s mid-morning, so everything feels soft and comfy and warm and osamu is just so handsome and he makes you feel like you’re going to explode, and so you can’t help but ask “just wanted to see if you wanted to take care of me, samu, but only if you want to..”
he folds up his newspaper and sets it on the table next to his chair so he can grab your hips and pull you closer to him, resting his chin on you and looking up at you from where he sits.
“how can i take care of you, pretty? what do you need?” he says, voice still a little heavy and rough from sleeping even though you know he’s asking for a confession
“need you to eat me out, please,” you ask, trying not to feel embarrassed as you run your fingers through his hair like you’re petting him before you go to scratch at the back of his head like he’s a puppy. he likes that, and pushes his head into your hand at the feeling <3
“of course, baby,” osamu sighs, already swooning at how he knows you’re going to taste (“y’taste so fucking good, baby”) as he takes off his glasses and sets them on top of the folded newspaper. “let’s go get comfy in bed again so i can help you, sweetheart.”
he doesn’t mind if his coffee gets cold; there are more important sweet things to tend to.
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@arachn1dfrommars @professionalreblogs @transchainsawman @falloutkeiji @bunny-xoxo hiiiii ^_^
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gwiyeounsonyeon · 2 years
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Writers who write for trans (Female to Male) listen up.
Stop making reader using unhealthy binding methods, you might not think anything of it but it normalizes that shit. If you are going to make the reader go through that put safer methods or links to cheaper binder options.
Binding with bandages or tape is not ok and if done enough will ruin your chances at getting surgery if you want it.
If you can’t afford a binder layering sports bras is also effective, use only three and put the middle one on backwards. If that doesn’t seem to work try pushing your chest closer to your armpits, moving them over like that can make your chest appear flatter, Wearing bigger shirts, hoodies or thicker fabrics like cotton on top of the sports bras can also make your chest look flatter.
Please remember that other people’s opinions of you are bullshit. If someone doesn’t truly love you there opinion shouldn’t mean shit to you.
It doesn’t matter who you are if you think you are a boy and you feel like a boy you are a boy. If people put you down because your “unconventional” don’t let them get you down those kind of people are stupid and don’t have anything better to do than rag on some innocent guy.
You are your own person. You don’t need validation to be who you are.
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atsukinakae · 7 months
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Hey! Me again. So hear me out: platonic trans!reader (genderfluid or ftm) coming out too Kenma, tsukki, and/or bokuto (plus whoever you want ofc) as trans. Maybe they are close friends and met during middle school.
~SQ. (Ps! Have a nice night)
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Hq reacts to Mn coming out to Kenma,Tsuki and Bokuto + Kiyoko
Haikyuu x ftm reader (PLATONIC)
Kenma
• At first his face was neutral,no reaction at all,still processing what you just said to him.
• Very supportive but doesn't show it infront of the others.But watches every movement of yours,to see if your feeling dysphoric.
•Like every other weekend,you two would go to his house or your house to play games, spend some time together or just study for exams.This time was on his house,you came with low energy and he could sense it.
•"Hey,should we keep on going with the game?"Your voice came out just as a whisper,he nodded in response and started the game.
•Dying again and again, couldn't even focus on the game, getting more frustrated by every minute passing.
•And he noticed,every single thing,then suddenly he got up and went to this wardrobe,"Is there something wrong?","That's what I should be asking you",he come back with your fav hoodie and gently helped you to put it on to you.
•"There's nothing wrong...",glassy eyes that once showed sparkles of happiness now are afraid,insecure.
•It has been almost an hour since you were in his arms, crying,ranting and sniffling.
•"Shhh, it's okay, you're safe,you are always safe with me","Listen to me, it's all going to be okay","You have me here Mn".
Tsukishima
•At first he had a 'no expression face',but actually deep down he was happy that you've trusted him enough to tell him
•Yes you were scared of how he will react but it instantly calmed you when he accepted of how you truly are.
•If anyone,and I really mean ANYONE refers to you with the wrong pronoums, they're fucked up.
•While you were waiting for Tsuki and Yamaguchi on the exit door,a classmate came to you and started talking of the project that the teacher gave in the morning,after a while, Tsuki approached you when he noticed that they where using the wrong name and pronoums,""Mn,his is name Mn" he said with a serious face."Whatever"your classmate mumbled under they're breath,"As I was saying d/n,the project has to be-"they were cutted off by Tsuki,"Let's go Mn,I don't want you interacting with this shitty people","Hey am talking, where are you taking her!"they yelled while Tsuki dragged you away from there.
Bokuto
•He was listening when you said it but got distracted.
•You had to repeat yourself again because he asked for it.
•Actually very acceptive,he so happy that hugs you tight.
•The members have to check if you still alive.
"Bokuto,I'm trans"
Silence,no one said anything.
"You want a cookie?"he said with mouth full of cookies.
"I-,umm yeah,thanks"
"Could repeat what you just said, please,I swear I was listening"
"I'm trans..." your voice lower than before.
Suddenly you felt some arms around your small body,now you were trapped in his arms. Giggles being heard from him and a sweet smile on his face.
"Bokuto san, please let Mn breath".Akaashi said while checking that he doesn't hurt you with his arms.
But you were okay,being safe in your best friends strong arms.
Kiyoko
•She already knew.
•Figured out a few later of knowing you
•Always uses your desired name and pronoums.
•Also always corrects people when they say the wrong name/pronoums even if they are intentionally or accidentally wrong.
"Kiyoko san,can we talk?"
"Of course,is everything alright?"
"Yeah,just wanted to tell you something..."
She nodded and let you take your time to say it.
"I'm actually trans"you lowered your head so that you wouldn't see her reaction.
"Oh I already knew that"she giggled and went back to the gym.
You were shocked and followed her asking a lot of questions.
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solannn · 5 days
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ᥫ᭡ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
⤷ angst & fluff prompt & special 200 subs (for any of your fav characters)
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SOFT ANGST ;
1. "please look at me"
2. "Is s/he really just a friend ?"
3. "I’m just disappointed."
4. "Don’t gave me Space, that’s the last thing i want with you."
5. "i know you still love me."
6. "I can’t think straight with you."
7. "Why are you so stubborn?"
8. "Don’t do this here."
9. "You never had a problem with It before.."
10. "Am i too late ?"
11. "You won’t understand."
12. "Do you ever mean the things you say ?"
13 "can i hug you, for the last time ?"
14. "I’m trying.. i really am."
15. "I’m scared."
16. "Can you kiss me ? One last time ? That’s all i ask."
17. "You deserve more."
18. "I swear i’ll do things different this time."
19. "They’re beautiful, i hope they makes you happy"
20. "I know i shouldn’t be here."
FLUFF ;
1. "You’re hair is so fluffy/soft"
2. "It’s too cold ! Come back !"
3. "No. I’m not letting you go. It’s too ealry to get out of bed"
4. "C’mere, you can sit on my lap until i’m done working"
5. "What ? Does that feel good ?"
6. "I think i’m inlove with you and i’m terrifiee."
7. "You know i’m here for you ?"
8. "You’re so cute when you’re half asleep"
9. "Your lips are so soft, i could them all day"
10. "You’re warm.."
11. "I think i might be falling in love with you."
12. "I’m not going to leave you. You’re never going to suffer by yourself again, i promise."
13. "No— it’s alright, come here"
14. "If i could, i would kiss away all your scars."
15. "Shh, just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay ? None of it was really."
16. "No you can’t get up, you’re my prisoner !"
17. "I would’ve had breakfast ready, but you were sleeping on my arms and i didn’t want to wake you up."
18. "Just pretend to be my date."
19. "Look, i know we don’t know each others that well, but i’m still worried about you. No one deserve to be alone."
20. "I know i’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just another ten, please."
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ac3ifix · 2 months
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attention all fem! reader writers!!
Pleaseee put female reader in ur tags or in the cw, i cant stand it when im reading a fic and suddenly i see “good girl” or wtv. I reaalllly need u guys to put female reader. also, reminder, afab reader and fem reader arent the same!! afab could be referring to a trans person!! PLEASE put female reader!!
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kuroo x muscular m! reader. (hcs)
trigger warning. — none really, kuroo is a bit of a pervert though.
note. — my first post, give me commentary please lol. also, everyone can interact. I will not take any request or make any post other than male reader.
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kuroo's eyes have been stuck on you the moment he saw you.
you were the person that was stuck in his head for DAYS.
he literally couldn’t stop thinking about you. You were the most handsome guy he’s seen in a while.
that specific day you chose to wear a tight shirt and your muscles literally popped out.
the first thing he saw was your arms, your chest, and then that beautiful face of yours that he’d never forget.
since you guys were roommates, and he was kind of curious he asked you what’s your workout routine or if you play any sports.
to his surprise, you do play professional ( sport of your choice )
it all added up at that point.
you told him you like to workout every once in a while to stay in shape for your sport.
after that, he really didn’t ask much about you. he didn’t want you to think he's a creep or anything but his eyes would continue to lurk.
* when you wear leggings or a tight shirt *
you guys are workout buddies now tho. c:
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desperate-daydream · 9 months
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🏐 Haikyuu
❀ Aone Takanobu x (trans) male reader ⚣︎
A/N: gods, I just love side characters. tbh, I’m mostly just projecting myself and my imaginations on that (but which writer didn't do that at least once) XD
tags/warnings: reader is tanaka’s brother (could also be adopted) & a dancer, set in season 2 episode 19, Miyagi Spring Qualifier Quarterfinals (at least that's what fandom wiki says, I hope that it's right)
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Hey, lovebirds
It was a match from the Miyagi Spring Qualifier Quarterfinals - Aoba Johsai and Date Tech were playing - and the second set with a two-point-lead by Seijou. The third-grades of Date Tech just came running on the bleachers. 
“What’s the score?” They arrived at the rail and looked down at the still ongoing game. “Oh damn. Who won the first set?” 
“Ehm”, a voice came from behind them. It was the captain of Karasuno with his whole team. “Seijo won the first one.” 
“What, Karasuno?!”, Moniwa said, “Oh, hello. Good to see you.” They greeted each other and of course, Sasaya immediately had to restrain the former vice Kamasaki. That’s when they were noticed by other members of their school that they joined. 
The game went on with the third-grades as well as Karasuno tensely watching. After a few other points another person came running on the bleachers and immediately towards the rails to look at the score. 
Tanaka saw who it was and looked behind him to see his sister calmly stroll towards them. 
“Hey!” When you heard his voice you immediately turned around and faced him. 
“Oh, hey Ryu”, you grinned when you saw your brother sitting there with his usual attitude and rebellious grin. He informed you about the winner of the first set and then noticed the questioning looks of his teammates except for a few of them - especially Noya who had met you several times before already because of their friendship.
“Ugh, guys, this is my brother, (Y/N).” 
You chuckled, “Hi, nice to meet you. Is it so bothersome to introduce me?” The question was directed at your brother. 
“Huh, yeah, yeah, actually it is”, he answered grinning. It was usual for you two to bug each other like that. That’s also when your older sister Saeko arrived. “Oh, come on boys!” She tried to throw her arm around you to get you in her side-clasps but you were already trained and easily ducked away. 
Fortunately for you, the third-graders of Date saw and waved at you so you could scurry to them.
“Why have we never seen him at games before?”, Yamaguchi asked curiously. 
“Because he also has training most of the time.” 
“Oh, does he play volleyball too?”, Hinata spoke excitedly. You weren’t really tall, just like him, so he was really interested if you were a player as well. But Ryu and Saeko laughed a little. 
“Nah, look at his bag”, Ryu pointed at you standing next to Moniwa at the rails. It was a sports bag and shoes were hanging on the side of it. Which was noticeable is that it wasn’t only one pair but three different ones - two of which most of the boys haven’t seen anything about before. “He’s a dancer.” 
“Ahhhh”
“Ok, but why is he standing here now and talking to Date’s former captain?”
Now Tanaka began to scowl and Sakeo chuckled as she sat down. “Because Aone is his boyfriend”, the young woman answered. 
Many of their glances quickly went from you to the mentioned player and back again. “Reallyyyy?!”, Hinata was wide eyed looking down at the middle blocker before grinning, “Cooool!”
Daichi and Suga chuckled when they saw Ryu’s expression. “Why are you scowling?”, Daichi asked while still grinning. “Do you not like Aone?”, Suga continued. 
“He’s super protective of (Y/N)!” Noya saw his chance and took it. 
“Aone is.. alright, I guess”, Tanaka mumbled. The others kept on bugging him a bit but quickly turned back to the game that will decide who would be their next opponent. 
Meanwhile you were standing on the rail and watching closely while occasionally cheering your boyfriend on. He had noticed you already and you could’ve sworn that he had smiled a little bit. 
The game was really exciting and in the end Seijou won. You saw the third years’ shoulders slump down and them letting their heads hang. You sighed and let your head hang too. 
When Date’s team quickly came to stand in front of the bleachers you made eye contact with Taka giving him a comforting smile. Then you signaled him to meet you outside in the halls. You turned around to go meet him. But before you went down you shortly hugged your sister and gave your brother a light slap on the head - which he tried to return but you could duck away - to say goodbye for the day. You’d be driving back in Date Tech’s team bus and staying at Aone’s for the night. 
You went towards each other and let the others go past you both before you hugged him tightly. “You okay?”, you looked up at him with your arms still around each other and let your chin rest on his chest. The height difference between you two was kinda funny.
He gave you a little nod but he was still wearing that sad frown. 
“You were great.” This made a soft look appear in his eyes that possibly only you came to see and know what it meant. 
“Hey, lovebirds”, you heard Futakuchi shouting, “Come on, you can make out later. We’re gonna go to the bus now.” Aone’s team mates laughed. You stuck out your tongue towards them but let go of your boyfriend. 
While you went to follow the team Takanobou linked your pinkies like he often did when you walked together. 
On the bus you sat next to each other and Aone let his head rest on yours that you had placed on his shoulder. You took his hand intertwining your fingers and rested on your lap. The bus was rather quiet - exhaustion and sadness because of the lost game were the primary feelings. Your boyfriend let out another sigh. 
“Hey, Taka?”, you whispered with your eyes closed. You felt the rumble from his body as he let out a low “Mh?”.
“You’re free from training tomorrow, right?”
“Mhm.” 
“You wanna go somewhere then? I also got nothing tomorrow.”
“Mhm. Decide tomorrow?”, his voice was so low it send a wave of goosebumps over your skin. 
“Mhm.” You felt yourself doze off - your training and the excitement to make it to the game had taken a lot of energy from you too. Soon everyone except for the adults was sleeping. 
When you arrived your boyfriend shook you awake gently. 
“Hey, (Y/N)”, his voice was still hushed and even a little deeper than earlier. 
On the way to his mom’s car, who was so nice to pick you both up from school, your arm found his place around his middle while he placed his on your shoulders. 
After eating you both went upstairs to his room to get ready for bed. Aone laid down on top of his blankets and got out his phone while you still searched through his closet for one of his hoodies. You quickly changed into it after finally finding what you searched for and flopped down on top of your boyfriend. 
“Oof”, he played as if you were heavy enough to crush his brick of a body in any way. 
You chuckled and kissed his cheek. A smile that only you got to see appeared on his lips. 
His hand went to cup your cheek to pull you closer and kiss you properly. You sighed happily and let yourself fall into the kiss. 
After you parted, you snuggled close to him and placed your head in the crook of his neck. That way you fell asleep like many times before already.
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Hi I see you asked 4 request so I’m here to blow u up.
I don’t know if you write ftm read or mlm fics, but I’m taking a risk..
Succubus atsumu with a innocent Christian boy reader? (Ftm)
One day Y:N comes in to church just to repent his sins because over the years he’s grown to hide his sexual urges from them being titled as “sins” in his household. But since he’s gotten older it became harder to contradict those urges and he goes to the church to pray and “talk to god and repent” but he meets succubi Atsumu who takes advantage of y/n’s urges and tricks him into doing questionable things with him. ( can it be consensual but like— y/n just knows it’s not right and regrets it later on )
have a good day :)
sorry for getting to this so late haha. let's do this.
Nun! FTM! Reader x Incubus! Miya Atsumu
tw: manipulation, gaslighting, coercion, blasphemy, corruption, impact play, throat fucking, cumshots, marking, possible dysphoria!!!, breeding
MINORS DNI!!!
Trembling hands gripped the rosary beads like a lifeline. [Name]'s shaky breaths and murmurs filled the empty church as he furiously prayed. He confessed his sins, asking for guidance and forgiveness. [Name] knew this desire was wrong. He knew that it was sinful and that a Nun such as himself shouldn't, he couldn't crave this.
The ache between his legs just wouldn't go away. He prayed and prayed to take his mind off of it. [Name] was being tested! That was it. God was testing his faith.
"What's a cute Nun like you doin' in this Church? It's late." A voice drawled from behind you. Your breath hitches in your throat as you slowly face the man. He was gorgeous.
The man behind you looked like he was crafted by God's hand directly. Full, pouting lips, high cheekbones, and a chiseled jawline. His eyes looked like pools of honey. His skin was unblemished and fair. The man had four wings, whiter than snow, and resembled pure light. His hair was short and blond, no doubt dyed since his undercut was a deep, coffee brown.
The worst- or possibly best- part was the lack of a shirt. You could see the veins peeking from his pelvis and his jutting hipbone. You were able to see the sharp muscles in his chest- the way his pectorals protruded. His biceps looked rather... sturdy as well. He was lean, yet undeniably built. Thankfully, his lower half was covered with a pair of cuffed sweatpants. You weren't sure you'd be able to handle that.
"Who are you?" You breathe.
"I go by many names, but you can call me Sumu."
"Are... are you an Angel?"
"Sure am! My brother and I belong to the Cheribum!" Sumu beams, looking quite proud of himself. You make haste, bowing on your hands and knees.
"Why are you bowing? I just came to have a talk. Father told me to come an' help you out." Sumu takes a seat on the step beside the area where you were praying, leaning back on his hands. You watched as the muscles in his biceps flexed; the ache between your thighs worsens.
Sumu sniffs the air. Your arousal smelled so enticing. You, [Last Name] [First Name] were a virgin. You never touched yourself and never allowed yourself any pleasure; He was here to change that.
Atsumu originally just wanted to go visit his usual victim, but when he passed by the area, he found himself peeking inside your mind. Poor you. You weren't even aware that he was searching through those fantasies of yours- fantasies you wouldn't dare speak of or give another thought. You're an avid believer, or that's what you told yourself. You just wanted to please mommy and daddy.
Too scared to leave the Monastery. Too scared to disappoint mom and dad. Too scared to do anything or make any decisions for yourself. Why would you deny yourself something so fulfilling? Atsumu was even fucking the Reverend Mother behind closed doors. She was a closeted whore; Made a pact with the Inarizaki faction of Incubi so she could fulfill her gangbang fantasy.
"God sent you to help me?" You lift your head, gazing up at him with those innocent doe eyes of yours. Fuck, he's getting hard. You're so innocent, so corruptible.
"That's right, pretty boy." Sumu flashes his killer smile. "What seems to be the issue?"
Your face flushes, spreading to your ears, and you avert your gaze. "Are you... sure it's okay for me to talk about it?"
Sumu dips his fingers into your mind again.
He's so pretty. I wonder if ... No, stop. That's a sin, [Name]. Don't think like that.
"There's no shame here. Big Man upstairs sent me personally." He glances around the room, and leans in, lips just barely brushing the shell of your ear. "Between you and I, God actually really favors you. If it were anyone else, he likely wouldn't have answered them."
Sumu watches as your eyes widen, then pats his lap, ushering you to take a seat. Hesitantly standing, you pad over to him and take a seat on his lap. Maybe that was a bad idea. You being the innocent boy you were, straddled him. Sumu's cock twitches in his pants.
"Now, little Nun, what's troubling you?"
"I've been... having sinful urges." You mumble as Sumu wraps an arm around your waist
"Such as?"
"I-I've wanted to have sex." Sumu furrows his brows, feigning confusion.
"Why haven't you?"
"It's a sin. As a Nun, I can't have sex at all a-and even if I wasn't a Nun, I wouldn't be able to have sex before marriage."
Sumu chuckles, "Oh, little Nun. You humans are always so gullible. Sex before marriage isn't a sin, that's just what the Catholic Church in the old days wanted people to think. They changed it to their morals and values, and ultimately ended up controlling the lives of countless Christians."
"Really?" The scent of your slick became more prominent.
"Of course." Sumu places two fingers beneath your chin and forces you to meet his eyes. "Why deny yerself something you desire anyway? If you want it so badly, then why not take it? Indulge yerself a little?"
"I-I..."
"Exactly." Sumu smiles, showing off his canines. "Now, little Nun. Would you like further assistance?"
Blood rushes to your face. "We can't do that in the Church!"
"Why not? Big Man upstairs doesn't care. He gave the go-ahead before I came to see you." Sumu pauses. "Ah, I see. You think that's a form of desecrating the Church, don't you?"
You nod, squirming a bit on his lap, causing a choked groan to leave Sumu's lips.
"Normally it would, but God said it would be okay just this once." His voice is strained. You hesitate for a moment before agreeing.
"Just let me take the reigns, pretty boy. I'll make it the best you've ever had."
Lifting you, he pulls off your pants and sets you back down on his lap. Sumu hungrily presses his lips against yours and begins unbuttoning your shirt, nipping at your lower lip; you shrug off the material and grind your hips into the demon.
Sumu grips your waist and rocks you against his clothed cock, growling as he bites into the soft flesh of your throat. A pained whimper leaves your lips, but Sumu is quick to slip his fingers into your underwear, rubbing circles into your clit.
"Gonna fuckin' fill that boycunt of yours, yeah? Make you my fuckin' bitch." Sumu whispers, slipping two fingers into your drooling cunt. You squeeze your eyes shut, a hand over your mouth, attempting to quiet your moans. The man pumps his fingers in and out of your cunt, brushing spots you knew you could never find on your own.
"You gotta keep quiet, pretty boy. Don't want someone to find you cumming all over my fingers, right?" Sumu slips a third finger into you, the stretch was painfully delicious, causing a strange feeling to build in the pit of your stomach. Sumu noticed the way you began to grind into his fingers and worked his fingers faster. It didn't take too much longer from there, your high crashing over you and making your head fuzzy.
"Fuck, yer squirting all over me." Sumu groans, cock straining painfully against his sweats. He all but rips off your underwear and binder, shedding his own clothes soon after. Pulling you back onto his lap, he aligns his tip with your entrance, slowly pushing his length inside you. Tears brim at your lashline and whimpers erupt from your throat.
"Yer so fuckin' tight, little nun. God, I could fuckin' cum from this alone." He waits a few seconds before gripping your hips and lifting you ever so slightly. Sumu begins guiding your hips, grinding you, lifting you, and slamming you back down on his length. Orgasm after orgasm washed over you, leaving you breathless and your thighs covered in your own slick.
Sumu wraps an arm around your waist, flipping you onto your back and pressing your legs to your chest. "'M gonna fuckin' fill that slutty little cunt of yers, yeah? So fuckin' hot takin' my cock like this."
His hips slap against you, fat tears rolling down your cheeks as you babble out incoherent words. "You fuckin' like that? Like how I use you like this? God, you humans are so fucken gullible."
You weren't able to focus on anything he was saying, not with the way he was reaching so much deeper like this. He was able to glide in and out of your gummy walls so much easier now. He slaps your cheek a few times, sticking two of his fingers in your mouth, ordering you to suck. He fucks into you quicker now, much faster than he was before; it was turning your mind to mush. Your mouth hung open, gasping for air as you grip his biceps, you were so close to-
"Cum."
Your body trembles, back arching, as a half-scream rips out of your throat. Overstimulation began to set in, but it was delicious. You couldn't get enough.
"P-Please! Need to cum again." Sumu growls, biting down on your neck, marking you anywhere he was able.
"Yer such a good boy. Ye-Fuck, you liked that didn't you?" The man releases a throaty laugh, spreading your legs and rubbing circles into your clit. Your entire body was vibrating- it was on fire. Everything felt so good. It was too good. It only took a few circles, a few thrusts for you to cum again.
"'M gonna fuckin' cum. Gonna fuckin' fill that virgin womb of yours."
"P-Please, I need- I need-"
Sumu's fingers dig into your hips, without a doubt leaving bruises, his cock still pumping in and out of you as his seed fills out inside of you. He keeps fucking into you as your nails leave angry, red trails on his back. He keeps fucking you as you cum another three times, only pulling out for a moment, grabbing you by the throat, and settling you onto your knees.
Sumu fists his cock a few times, seed spilling all over your chest. The man grips your hair, taking note of the pretty, purple marks across your neck, chest, thighs, and stomach- his bitemarks and hickies nearly covered all of that soft skin of yours. He groans, feeling his member fill out as he notices the prominent tears stains and the dazed, fucked out look in your eyes.
Gripping the base of his cock, he taps it against your lips a few times.
"Suck."
He watches as your eyes widen, shaking hands tentatively grasping the shaft; he watches as you kitten lick the tip, taking as much of him as you can into your mouth.
"Hollow your cheeks. Don't use your teeth." Sumu orders. You obey his every word, doing far better than that filthy Reverend Mother had when she sucked him off the first time. Sumu's tip was flushed and by far the most overstimulated it had ever been. He could already feel the fire building in his lower stomach.
The incubus grips the back of your head, holding you in place as he fucks your throat. Gurgles, growls, and gags were the only noises in the Church at the moment. It took one look at those teary [color] eyes of yours for Sumu's hips to still, shooting hot ropes of cum down your throat.
"Fuck!"
Sumu's hips twitch as he pulls out, taking in his work. His chest was heaving, breathing uneven. "Swallow."
You did as you were told.
"Ah, I'm sure you know I'm not an angel by now, little Nun. But that hardly matters now. The fact of the matter is yer no longer a virgin. You've lost your virginity in a Church and now your soul belongs to me." Sumu chuckles, leaving the Church now that he was fully dressed.
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bokh00tos · 11 months
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Shot Day :)
Bokuto Koutarou x trans man reader
Based off of how my weekly T shot goes (plus a little bit of lovey dovey mlm) with my favorite owl baby instead of my bestie😅 This isn’t proof read lmao, I wrote it in my notes and copy pasted it onto tumblr.com— i am merely a little himbo, pls b nice❤️
Bokuto looks at you as he fidgets on the bed to get comfortable, uncapped syringe in one hand, while the other was being used to hold up the sleeve of your t-shirt, “Okay babe, d’you wanna do the countdown or should I?”
You’re not new to this, yet the feeling of being acutely stabbed in the upper arm week after week never fails to stress you out. “Um, I’ll do it, for some reason it feels like it hurts less when I do it,” you say, looking up to meet his beautiful gold eyes, “I know that’s not how it works but that’s how it works.”
He laughs, loud as always, “I get it! Okay owlet, I’m ready when you are.”
You feel your face heat up at the nickname, taking a small breath in before counting down from three, looking away as Bokuto sticks the needle into your bicep. He’s so focused; the tip of his tongue poking out as he delivers your injection.
“Halfway done,” he mumbles, glancing up at your side profile as you control your breathing, “you’re being such a good boy, holding so still and being so strong, Y/N, good boy.” You hear him talking— you only heard ‘halfway’ and zoned out, but you register his gentle, loving tone of voice and it settles your nerves a bit.
By the time you’ve tuned back in, it’s unfortunate that you feel the sting of the needle leaving your body, but Bo is always quick with the alcohol swab and the bandage— holding the cold alcohol swab on your injection site until he got the bandage packaging open— this one came from the ‘Bluey’ box, “You’re gonna be excited about this one, because I know I am!” He’s grinning as he puts the bandage on, you look down at your arm as he uncovers the design: it’s Chattermax! You had said when he was introduced that Chattermax reminded you of Bokuto— a talkative owl! It’s silly, you both know, but it’s still pretty cute.
“Ah! I do love it!” You laugh, and he’s sitting there, eyes bigger than saucers, lips slightly parted, breathing noticeably heavier than normal.
“Bo? Are you—“
“MY HEART HAS A BONER CAN I KISS YOU PLEASE?” He asks his question and instantly deflates from holding his breath. You’ve been together nearly 4 years, yet every time you’re not already in a steamy scenario, Bokuto asks your permission to kiss you, and it makes you fall even more in love with him when he does.
You pull him in by his shoulder and kiss him, moving your hands to the back of his head and running your fingers through his feathery soft hair. He lets out a soft gasp, grinning into the kiss. He whines, tugging at the edge of your shirt to match his shirtlessness. Bokuto normally walked around in just his boxers, while you would be in one of his shirts and your boxers because of dysphoria reasons. But after your T shot? Your confidence was through the roof, and you nodded, helping Bokuto pull it over your head.
Once it was off, his hands immediately went to your hips, trailing up your torso to feel you up before crossing his arms behind your neck as his lips moved against yours. Bokuto scooted closer to you, moving his legs to rest on top of yours— practically in your lap. Your hands that were once at his hips are now holding his waist, pulling him closer to you for your tummies to press against each other. He was full on in your lap now, legs wrapped around your torso as his tongue is halfway down your throat.
You pull back to breathe and a string of saliva connects your lips to Bokuto’s still. He whines, bouncing slightly in your lap and you laugh, “Baby! I need to breathe! And I want to lay down and cuddle, my arm is sore,” you put one arm beside you to support you both as you fall back into the bed. He sighs, moving his head into the crook of your neck and leaves a few kisses, “Tell your lungs to get bigger so we can kiss longer..!”
“They work as hard as they can! My binder constricts them all day, I’m sure they’re still just getting used to being free after work, baby Bo,” you rub his back and feel old and new acne scars around his shoulder blades, as well as his strong back muscles, “but I’ll be sure to pass on the memo.”
He yawns and tucks himself into your smaller frame, nodding and giggling softly, “Good. I need them to know that I can’t get enough of your lips~”
You groan playfully and ruffle his hair, blushing hard, “You’re so gay, Bo!!”
“Yeah, gay for you, owlet.”
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Hello!
Can I get a kuroo x ftm male reader where kuroo and the reader have been besties since middle school and kuroo has been slowly developing a crush on the reader.
The two of them were at a gas station at the middle of the night, grabbing slushies and snacks, blastjng indie music in his car. They go back to his house and kuroo just can't stand how handsome the reader is. He changed into some short shorts and wow wee kuroo is attracted.
I don't really know how I want kuroo to kiss him but make it sorta hot ( I understand if you don't want that so if not make it wholesome :) )
The reader is just like :0 'i knew it!!
Thank you !
TW: mentions of food and drink, swearing, text in all caps, physical affection
spelling and grammar checked
779 words, estimated 4 minutes reading time
Kuroo Tetsurō x FTM reader
Warm golden light filters through the classroom window, and sleepy calm enveloped the third years of class five like a blanket. 
Kuroo’s hand lazily moved across the page, his script remaining clean and uniform despite his drooping eyelids. English was definitely not his favourite subject, but being with you made it a bit more bearable. His eyes wandered over to you, desk perched in the corner, a little patch of sun bathing you in gold. (Last name) (your name), his best friend. 
While it was easy to say he saw Kenma as his younger brother, up until this point, he couldn’t exactly say he had pinpointed what his feelings were for you. Butterflies bloomed in his stomach as he watched your eyes flutter open, soft, piercing (colour) eyes gazing drowsily into his very soul. 
You lifted your head off of your crossed arms, stretching like a cat. Your shirt lifted slightly, the soft, (colour) skin of your hip coming into view, and smiled at him. Kuroo felt his heart skip a beat, heat creeping quickly up his neck. Quickly composing himself, he sent a slightly flustered smirk your way.
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That was a few weeks ago, and Kuroo believes he has finally pinpointed his feelings for you. He was a little embarrassed, because as he reflects on his time with you, he can’t help but feel that it should have been obvious. I mean really, he thought to himself, who looks at their best friend and imagines spending the rest of their life with them-
“Tetsuuuuu….”
And waking up to them cuddled up to their chest, still asleep-
“Hello? Earth to Tetsu-sannn…..”
Or slow dancing in the kitchen waiting for the rice cooker to finish-
“Oi Rooster-kun!”
Surely that’s not normal righ-
“KUROO WAKE THE FUCK UP!”
Kuroo was jolted out of his thoughts by your shout. He could have sworn you used a megaphone, what with his ears ringing the way they were. He looked over at you with feigned offence. You laugh slightly at his expression and he smirks.
“We’re here, dumbass.” Kuroo scoffs at (name)’s singsong tone. He glances up and sure enough the neon gas station sign half blinds him.
“Chibi-chan, I still don’t understand why we have to get drinks and snacks at-“ he checks his watch, “one in the morning.” Kuroo sighs petulantly.
“Come on Tetsu, its Sat- well Sunday- but! I’m starving and you’re sleeping over so you have to come!” (Name) looks so proud of his argument, his triumphant grin melting away any protest he may have had. Granted he didn’t really mind, he just wanted to prod the bear.
Clearly that plan backfired miserably.
You jumped out of your car, giggling at Kuroo as he stumbled. Honestly, the lack of grace he has off court is hilarious!
Kuroo limped after you through the doors of the gas station, pouting and rubbing his backside. He rounded the corner, walking into the (favourite section), and immediately started regretting the decisions that led him to this point when he saw you with your arms full of (favourite snack), seaweed potato chips, pocky and ito en green tea.
“You know the drill, Tetsu! You scored two points less than me in the last English test so you’re paying!”
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"Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, you know I love you so
You know I love you so~"
Your singing was never really the best, but Kuroo loved listening to it anyway. Off key and unsteady, you screamed out the lyrics, pouring your heart into every word. The whole neighbourhood could probably hear you, what with your windows rolled down, but he couldn't care less. He was content.
As you pulled into the driveway, he was once again in a daze. You looked so warm, dancing around under the orange glow of the street lights, your micasa volleyball pj shorts swaying with you.
He didn't even realise his feet were moving until it was too late. He grabbed your hand, you turning to face him with confusion shining in your eyes. His hand softly cupped your cheek, and he could swear anyone could se the hearts in his eyes.
"(Name), can I-" he didn't even have the chance to finish when he felt your soft/chapped lips brush his. If this is what love felt like, he was undeniably addicted.
(Name) chuckled breathlessly "Ha, I knew it! You were so obvious, you know that?"
Kenma rolled his eyes, continuing his game of Skyward Sword. He loved his brother, but he didn't know if he would be able to deal with having Kuroo as his brother in law.
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Ahhhhhhh thank you for requesting! This is my first request, so I'm really sorry for taking so long! I hope you enjoy and have a lovely day/night <333
-Atlas :D
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