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chiannty · 2 years
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𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐒...
known to be a quiet guy in highschool. Scouted all the way from Aichi, he was basically a stranger to the new environment in Hyogo. Not just the difference in dialect, but also difference in the food, the traditions, the atmosphere and how people acted. Granted, Hyogo is as a rather rural area, and so people here are bound to act different from where he came from.
Different place, meaning different living place. Inarizaki has a dormitory building for students who live far from school. It's a decent place, not too cramped, not too big or fancy. Comfortable place for a student to study, and the walls are actually sound proof, he assumed that it's so that students can focus on studying more. Although there's an announcement speaker in the room, which the volume is often set high enough for him to be startled everytime there was an announcement. He's not one to be easily caught off-guard.
Suna would always said the change is no big deal whenever his parents called. He looked unbothered for most people. Even the teacher that scouted him and introduced him to the school were surprised seeing how collected Suna seems with the whole thing. Of course, those are the thing he wanted them to think.
In reality Suna feels lonely.
He feels like a stranger in a place where he's supposed to be apart of. Everything feels so unfamiliar that it sometimes made him feel distant. He understands that his classmates rarely ingaged in a conversation with him is not because they're ex-communicating him. As far as Suna can tell, they mostly seems to be intimidated by his presence (despite him not doing anything). And he's fine with that. Not to mention that many students in Inarizaki seems to already knew each other from their previous school.
The only thing keeping Suna's lonely feeling from spilling out is volleyball. The reason why he was scouted by a powerhouse from Kansai in the first place. At least at practice, he feels like he can converse better with his teammates and seniors relating to volleyball (yet, he rarely started the talking in the first place, mostly nodding to the advice given to him).
He met some good seniors that helped him improve, even though one of them scared him at times. And of course, he nor the other first years at the time can't forgot about getting to know the (so called) infamous Kita twins. Apparently many people already knew them from elementary with their antics.
He started to open up more with his new circumstances thanks to the volleyball club.
But things still feel rather lonely outside of that.
Then 2nd year came around.
And you came in the picture. You were a first year that applied to be the new manager to the boy's volleyball club. The position at the time was vacant, as the old manager has already graduated and there hasn't been anyone applying for the position for about two year. The others were surprised that a female volunteered to be the manager. Usually female students in Inarizaki refers to do other club activities, or be manager in girl dominant clubs.
You were quiet shy when first meeting the whole volleyball team. But Suna can tell that you're not actually a timid person. Just had a hard time on breaking the ice.
And he was right. The next few days you started to open up and be more comfortable with everyone in the team and the coach. It took you far less time than him to adjust to the new environment. He's quiet impressed himself on how fast you've taken everyone's liking, by your work, personality and (to be fairly honest) your looks. He wouldn't lie, some of the guys in the team probably have a crush on you by now-
"You're staring at her for too long."
Atsumu's voice snapped the brunette out of his thoughts. Suna didn't bother to turn around, knowing that the blond probably already has that annoying grin on his face.
"I was just checking if she's doing her job right,"
Suna answered, trying to not sound defensive.
"Cuz you like heer~"
Atsumu hummed again with a teasing tone.
"Didn't you said you like her too to Samu this morning"
"WAIT- HOW DID YOU-"
"Coach is calling."
Was Atsumu correct? There are a lot of things that the faux blond would said that Suna wanted to contradict. But as much as he hates it, Atsumu is smarter than him when it comes to it. And he's not much of a liar either.
It might just be a small simple highschool crush. Everyone is bound to have at least one at some point. It would be a new feeling for everyone, even himself. It's kind of scary to think about having a "crush" at times.
But to be fair, it's not exactly an unwelcome feeling of giddy-ness. And what's not to like about you?
"Suna-san, your tape is loose,"
Your voice made him stopped in his track, looking at you before looking down at the tape he wrapped on his left middle and pointing finger about half an hour ago. Your words made him examines the tape, and you were right, it is coming loose. Possibly from some of the blocks he performed against Aran in the last training match. Aran's spike was the reason why his fingers are taped in the first place, so it's not surprising.
"Ah yeah, I'll replace it-"
"Allow me to help!"
You said, and despite the sweet cheer in your voice, somehow he can tell that you're not asking.
"No, it's okay I can-"
"Sit here Suna-san!"
You're already pulling a new tape from the medic box and sitting on a bench. It almost feels like you ordered him to let you help. And seeing as there's no place to argue now, he just walk over to sit beside you.
"you really don't need to..."
He said, quietly observing how you take ahold of his hands and taking off the old loose tape from his fingers. God, your hands look so cute against his bigger ones-
"It's fine, it's my job to take care of everyone afterall,"
You said, expertly starting to wrapped the tape around firmly. You've gotten used to doing it, and you're good at it. Probably from how Kita teaches you how to do it every after-practice.
"everyone huh..."
He mumbled, to himself most likely, letting you finish the job.
"Ah by the way, sorry to ask this out of the blue, but I noticed for awhile now that your dialect sounds different from everyone here. Where are you from Suna-san?"
Your question made one of his brow raises. After one year in Hyogo, he though he'd already do the Kansai dialect decently. At least no one ever guessed he's from Kanto. Maybe the fact that he rarely talks also masked that fact. But you actually noticed?
"Yeah, I'm from Aichi... Surprised you haven't heard Atsumu or Kita-san mention about it,"
"I only herd that you were scouted from outside of Hyogo, I didn't know where you're from."
You said with a small chuckle, pulling the tape with more preassure to secure it.
"I'm glad that I'm not the only one from Kanto in the club. I've been wanting to talk to you more about it, but you're pretty hard to approach, Suna-san,"
That kinda caught him off guard.
"You wanted to... Talk to me?"
"Yup!"
Silence.
Only the sound of you finishing up the last wrap of the tape. He doesn't know if you feel it, but he feels the silence is rather awkward on his end.
"There! All done and firmly wrapped."
Your cheer bring his attention back to his hand. His fingers all wrapped back up, firmly and feels more comfortable. But it's not the new tape that caught his attention, it's the way your small fingers linger over his bigger ones. Smooth little fingers running over a Calloused skin surface.
His breath hitched slightly, but it was subtle enough to not catch your attention.
"Um, (y/n)?"
This time, it's his voice that snap you back to reality. Immidiately letting go his hand with a small, fast ramble of excuses,
"S-sorry about that! It was just that uh your hand- and checking your tape!- I uh noticed that your hands are pretty big- no I mean, it's a suiting hand for a blocker- and cuz uhm years of training really made your hand different- in a good way!"
You're not being too subtle. Which initiate a chuckle from him.
"SUNA, COACH CALLED,"
Osamu's booming voice was heard from across the court, making Suna sight shortly.
"Thanks for the new tape, (Y/n),"
He said his gratitude, standing up from his position to walk over at where the coach is standing.
"Yeah! Sure.. But Suna-san-"
He stopped for a bit, feeling like you had more to say.
"Um, if you're free sometimes, would you like to check out a new gelato place with me? After practice?"
Without much though about it, he nodded,
"that sounds good, sure,"
And that simple reply brings more spark in your eyes. You bowed down slightly in somewhat gratitude before letting him go to the couch, and resuming your own job.
"Oh, you seem happy? Something happened with (Y/n)?~"
This time it was Osamu's teasing tone that greeted his ear as he arrived to where he was called.
"None of your business,"
Suna said, yet his voice hold no irritation.
"Wow something actually happened, Lucky Suna~"
Atsumu chimes in, unhelpfully.
Despite what the blond said (which usually would initiate more irritation in Suna's head), true as what Osamu said, there was an oddly placed soft smile on the brunette's face.
Looks like the small crush bloomed to something more.
Maybe 2nd year isn't gonna be so lonely.
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First writing is surprisingly a fluff thing. No beta reading, typos or grammar error all the waaaay
Reshares are very much appreciated!
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aphroxditus · 2 years
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Iwaizumi Hajime as an athletic trainer is truly something if you’re his girlfriend. He just loves sitting back on the couch, arms on the headrest, leaned back, legs spread apart as his eyes prey on your body right in front of him while you workout. You stand with your back to him, legs apart as you lean forward to touch the ground, ass high up. Feeling his intense presence made you stand up straight and decide to say something to break the silence between you two.
“Haji, I know you just came back from work and you’re tired but can’t you relax somewhere else”, you turn to face him and huff, placing your hands on your hips as you pout and lean on one foot. “I’m trying to follow a workout video here”, you point to the TV.
Silence.
Raising an eyebrow, you narrow your eyes, examining him. He was wearing his grey sweatpants and a white tee, slightly tight around his bulky arms.
“Do you mind?”
“No, not at all, continue darling”, he said in a monotonous voice, trying to keep in the smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Gritting your teeth, you realise that he won’t budge. You turn back around and resume your workout, trying to finish it as soon as you could. It was so typical of Iwaizumi. Of course he wanted to see you do all those stretches, bending over, ass high in the air with the tight fabric covering it. You lean over again but this time when you turn back up, you feel something press up against you behind you. Eyes widening, you notice two big hands slither around your waist, gripping it and rubbing it up against them.
“Ha-Haj-”
“Pretty ass all presented for me~”, he leaned over your back, keeping you down as he slurred into your ear. “What did you expect?”
Whimpering, you were unable to stand up straight and remained in the hunched position with Iwaizumi’s crotch right up against your ass. You squirm around, rubbing against his bulge and no ones surprise, he grunted, enjoying the friction.
“Remember how you said you knew I was tired from work?”, he smirked, tilting back up and turning you are around to face him.
You look up at him while he towers over you, gripping your ass cheeks from the fabric and squeezing it. You let out a small yelp and slightly jump forward, your hands flat against his chest. He stared down at your innocent doe eyes gazing up at him.
You nod, responding to his question.
“Well, I got a little energy left for one more work out session”, then he smirked. “And I need a training partner darling.”
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theiauwu · 1 year
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Hi :] !! It ok if I request a one-shot with shoyo hinata where him and the reader (she/her or gen neutral) are going home after a game and they have to take the bus and the reader is really tired and holds his hand and they curl around his arm and fall asleep and he leans into them? Thank you :] !!
Hope you enjoy!
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Pairing: Hinata Shoyo x reader
Word Count: 780
Genre: fluff, one shot
Of course you can! Sorry for the long hiatus but I’m back with a million WIPs crushing me into a million pieces.
Hope you enjoy!
Content Warning: gn! reader
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“(N/N) did you see the way I went fwoosh and pwah! Did you see it?! It felt so cool!!”
The volleyball player had been like this since the end of the game, his energy seems to never run out but they guess it was a trait that they loved about him.
Y/N dropped their gaze from his face to their intertwined hands, thinking back to the time when he confessed a few months ago.
He had been so jumpy the whole day which alone was already very suspicious, sure he was energetic but the way he was bouncing off the walls all over the place was odd.
It was then when he nervously stuttered while bowing down at a 90 degree angle with one hand stretched out did Y/N realized the reason behind his behavior.
“I uh-I had a crush on you fo-for a while now and I’m hoping you’ll give me a chance!" He pauses for a while, gathering whatever nerves he had at the time before yelling out the words he had been keeping to himself for the last few weeks. "Please accept my confession!!”
His face a deep crimson that rivalled Nekoma’s uniform.
Reaching out to hold his extended hand, Y/N smiles at the amount of sweat that had accumulated from what they assumed was his nervousness.
“Be careful what you wish for Shoyo, you’re officially stuck with me now!”
His head snaps back up in shock at their acceptance, his open mouth slowly turning into an almost blinding grin as their words finally processed in his head.
They had already been harboring feelings for the ginger for a while by the time he confessed so naturally, they accepted the confession and every day spent with him had been a dream come true ever since.
Shaking out of their thoughts, Y/N realized that they had already arrived at the bus station.
Their significant other snapping his fingers in front of their face, trying to catch their attention which proved to be successful given now they had turned their head to face him.
“Geez I know I talk a lot sometime but the least you could do was pretend you were paying attention ya know?” Hinata sulked but the sly grin on his face indicated that he wasn’t bothered in the slightest.
As they opened their mouth and was about to reply something equally snarky, the male cuts them off by gently tugging them towards the queue that was longer than they had expected given the time.
It was then they notice a bus pulling into their stop, the number displayed on a large screen showing that it was indeed theirs.
“C’mon lets go!”
The two reached down into their bags to pull out their passes as they boarded the vehicle, allowing the device to scan it before they sat down on the two closest empty seats they could spot.
Sitting side by side with them in the window seat.
It wasn’t until they sat down did they realise how tired they were as a wave of exhaustion hit them.
Maybe their poor sleeping schedule had finally caught up to them or perhaps it was the amount of socializing they did today?
No matter, the consequences have come and they are demanding some shut eye as compensation.
Trying desperately not to fall asleep, they try to stay wide open but failure is evident as they find themselves constantly snapping their heads back, their consciousness inches away from surrendering into the darkness.
Hinata notices their poor attempt at resisting sleep and chuckles to himself, thinking how adorable they were in their dazed state.
If Y/N heard his laugh, they didn’t show it. After a while of useless resistance, they finally gave up and adjusted their position to a slightly more comfortable one.
Taking ahold of their boyfriend’s hand in theirs, they bring his arm close to their chest and curl themselves around it before succumbing into the darkness that called out to them.
It didn't take very long for sleep to come as their consciousness faded within seconds.
The volleyball player could do nothing but smile at their sleeping form that had taken his arm hostage, not that he minded.
He tucks his phone back into his bag and leans his head on top of theirs while gazing out the window occasionally every now and then checking for their stop.
But he wonders if he’ll have the heart to actually wake them up when the time comes.
Feeling them shift, he looks back down to see them cuddling into his side, their arms pulling his closer into their embrace.
Yup, they were definitely going to be missing their stop.
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boakql · 2 years
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kuroo x trans male reader hc’s
CW — common case of cunnilingus and praise kink.
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This specific day kuroo’s stressed out from work, or just in general tired— he came right to you asking you if you can help him settle down.
of course you being you, and he’s your husband so you’d never reject his request you don’t hesitate to ask him what he would like you to do for help.
he looks down, staring at the floor for a little too long for your liking, so you tell him to get some sleep.
“Go upstairs and get some sleep baby, I’ll wake yo—”
“sit on my face, please baby?”
“say that again please love?”
“can you sit on my face, please?”
AHSHABAIXBELANAOKAKAJAKAKAKI.
when you said yes, you swear you’ve never seen your husband so happy.
he’s so quick to pick you up and take you to the room, and when you get there he takes off your panties in seconds.
He’ll hold your hips in place and grind you over his boner before finally placing you onto his face.
now time for THOSE headcanons 😈
he’ll finger you at the same time, even putting his thumb on your clit at the same time.
He will spit, drool and kiss on your sloppy cunt ^^ sometimes he’ll back up just to see what a mess he’s made you into.
and when he does kiss it, he can see his own line of drool connecting to your clit and it turns him on so much more <3
he LOVES it when you even try to lift yourself off of his face. Because the second you try to, he waste no time showing off his strength and manhandling you by plopping you down right back on his face without even trying.
He’s likes to tell you how much of a good boy you are for staying still on his face, even making you look at how sloppy you are for him.
AFTERCARE / FLUFF
cuddles 4ever.
nobody really knows but he likes being the little spoon because he’s closer 2 your heart and he can admire your beauty easier. <33
you make him tea afterwards so that he can relax in a different way than before.
he gives you kisses on your face and won’t go to sleep if you’re not laying next to him. God he just loves you so much, he doesn’t know what he’d do without you. 💕
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byunbqbes · 2 years
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(人◕‿◕) 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 (•◡•) - matchup for anon bree <3
matched with sakusa kiyoomi
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okay omi is ... WELL ... interesting ...
i'm getting forced proximity trope vibes!!
sakusa is that lab partner that will clean up for you if you finish your titration late (he'll really clean up for you either way...but he just pointedly says he's helping you only because you're slower)
he's definitely one of the shyer ones, so it may be difficult to talk to him at first.
but once you get past his reserved facade, i can see you two just chilling with each other a lot
A LOT OF FUNNY COMMENTS IN CLASS!! this boy makes a lot of jokes under his breath, and he thinks you can't hear him, but you're really trying to suppress your snickers
sakusa is the kind to slowly tone up his affection and slip into a relationship with you
your friends tease you that one time he stuck a band-aid on your finger when you broke your test tube and cut your finger on it
as a boyfie!! sakusa is def the kind of guy who asks how was your day over dinner and listens to you patiently as you rant about life
DEF calls you late at night just to listen to your voice and wait until you fall asleep to hang up
LOVES it when he places his head on your nap and you play with his hair
a lot of sleepy afternoon naps with warm, fuzzy blankets and curated playlists.
he's the kind who would take it slow and wait for you to be ready for anything in a relationship. what a king 👑
makes fun of you for how small you are next to him yet nonchalantly helps you out and reaches for things too tall for you
but slide your hands around his waist and bury your head in his chest, and he will freeze there for a few seconds, go to heaven, and come back to earth.
ma'am, respectfully, your boy is fine. i mean FINE 🥴
// photo credits belong to owners!
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Daichi Sawamura PG-13
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[06:25 PM] Rainy and cold. It’s not how you wanted to end the long and dragging work week; with the bottom of your work pants damp and umbrella fighting against the winds. You guess it’s better that you have your umbrella, than facing this little storm unprotected. You just wish that the rain would have started until after you stepped foot inside your home. A little cozy place that you shared with your loving husband who texted a second ago that he was finishing up dinner and asked if you were almost home. You wait until you cross the street and safely on the other side to reply that you’ll be there in just a few minutes, to which he replies with an “okay! 😘”. His reply perks a little spring in your step, and you hurry on; impatient to leave the cold and harsh world outside for the solace of Daichi’s embrace.
The moment you enter your shared abode, its warmth seeps into your chilly skin and the smell of something made from broth and noodles has the tension from work ebb away. It’s Daichi’s voice, though, that has you dropping everything and making your way to him.
“Welcome home! Just in time! Give it a bit to cool and we can eat. How about you head in to change and-" He takes a good look at you when he finally sets the pot down and sees you wet, cold, with a little pout on your lips. Your whole form tells him that today was a little rough and you need a pick me up to start your well-deserved break. You just wanna run into his arms when his look of surprise softens to something gentle and full of love, but you let him come to you as he tugs the apron off of him then takes your hand.
“Come, hop in the shower with me,” He says and your pout deepens a bit.
“What about the food?” You ask. Daichi shakes his head and leans in to press a kiss to each of your eyelids.
“It still needs to cool and if anything, we can warm it up again. A nice warm shower would feel nice right now, don’t you think?” He suggests and honestly, you agree.
You follow him to the bathroom where he slowly starts to undress you. His touch isn’t lustful but tender and intimate; letting his large warm hands caress your skin and sometimes letting his lips follow their trail. Your heart blooms at his affection and it pushes any dark cloud that work and other outside forces had stirred up in you from the past few days. Your own hand helps him undress too and find anchor on his strong arms, murmuring his name and how today was not a good day at all. He hums along to let you know he’s listening then tells you that the day is finally behind you and all you need to think about is you and him.
Once the water from the showerhead is warm enough, Daichi starts lathering up the shampoo and massaging it into your scalp. Your eyes close and you lean into his touch, letting out a little moan when he gets to your nape and works the tension out of there. He’s careful when rinsing it out and gives you a peck on the lips to tell you he’s done; that has you smiling. It grows into a grin a few seconds later then into giggles when he starts rubbing the soaped-up loofah to your body. His own chuckles join yours at finding how cute you are being ticklish before finishing that off with a rinse to your form too.
In return, you do the same thing for Daichi; washing his hair and scrubbing his body while taking your time to admire him. Running your hands through his wet dark hair and getting a purr from him when they go to his shoulders to knead away the knots. He takes one of them and raises to press his lips on the inside of your wrist after getting the shampoo out of his hair; intense dark eyes full of love making your cheeks heat up and heart flutter like crazy. He lets your hand go so you can continue, and you eagerly do so. Letting your hands roam from his bulging biceps to his taut chest then the valleys and dips of his abs.  Deeper chuckles fall from Daichi’s lips again and you grin up at him sheepishly, glad to see he’s enjoying your attention as much as you are before finishing him up.
Your husband wraps you up in a fluffy towel the moment you two step out of the shower; wiping away the droplets from your skin and rubbing the wetness from your hair. He pauses once or twice to peck at your lips playfully, earning another set of giggles that has his heart soaring for joy. Seeing you so tired and dejected earlier made his heart hurt for you but it eased away when mood lifted. With another kiss to your lips, he promises that he’ll make these next sets of days off worth it and all about cheering you up.
“Well, you’ve already made me feel better just now. Can’t wait to see what you got cooked up for us the next few days” you grin, eyes gaining that spark back that Daichi loves so much.
“Well the first thing I got cooked up is that dinner that’s waiting. Let’s put on some clothes and get to that. And maybe I’ll make hot coco for us to curl up with after while we watch the rain pass. How’s that?”
“Sounds good to me!”
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hqawards · 2 years
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BEST ANGST WRITERS
1. @akimind: I will never forget that Oikawa fic of yours 💔
2. @amjustagirl: Storm Chaser itself hurt, but the alternative plot? Ouch!
3. @sunamour: Miss Scarlett is so versatile but her angst fics hit different
4. @luvbub: Ok bub’s headcanons are mort hurt/comfort but they still hurt okay 💔
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dvlboy · 3 months
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after exams | 18+
"one more baby.. isn't this what you wanted?" your warm hands grabbed his hips, thumbs on his v-line before you pulled him in closer to his fate.
"no mooreeee, no moreeee.. m'sorry.." he was on your bed, sweaty, flushed, and grasping. he had an arm over his face while he tossed and turned, biting his arm to prevent noise.
he could feel you pulse inside of him while you clawed him towards you, pushing his sweaty hair delicately. you pulled ontop of him, a predatory grin leaking itself onto your lips at his helpless state. he couldn't even look at you, knowing that he dug his own grave.
he could feel your finger trace his stomach, delicately scraping the skin. "all bark and no bite, huh?" your hand traced lower and lower, and he braced his breath, feeling you reach his pelvis. it rested there, teasing him by slowly going closer to his spent, overstimulated cock.
"remember when you teased me while i was studying? all those slow touches, all those looks?" your hand grabbed his cock, feigning away the frantic arms that attempted to stop you.
"m'sorry! jus' missed you.. n'moree..." he had tears pooling in his eyes, desperation rising in his voice. he couldn't take another round, he might die! you're too big-- it feels like he can't breathe! and you're too mean, making him ride you until his knees buckled and his body became putty, in the names of "proving how much he wanted it."
the condom box you bought for today had long since gone dry, and the fresh bottle of lube is starting to run dry. soiled condoms littered your bed and your cum was being plugged by your dick.
"you still miss me now?" that same teasing tone rose again, "cause i missed my baby too.." a small smile crept up on his face, hearing the sincerity in your voice.
"i miss him so much, that i think i'll show him again, and again, and again until i make up for the weeks of exams.. and i don't think i can wait for more lube or condoms." his face quickly grew pale, protesting noises leaving his mouth as you buried yourself back inside of him
GOJO, GETOU, HINATA, OIKAWA, SAKUSA, MAMMON, DIAVOLO, KAEYA, KAVEH, YUJI, al haitham, atsumu, kuroo, sukuna + ur favourites
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m getting back into writing, hopefully make a few other thinsg n experiment a bit in writing styles, also kind of inspired by the layout of mr cool n sexy @maroonsoul
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saturncodedstarlette · 7 months
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“I’ve seen the way he looks at you.”
“How does he look at me?”
“Like he never wants to look away.”
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I just wanna talk about space and aliens with Tooru, like is it too much to ask for?
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theiauwu · 2 years
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hi !! is it okay to request bestfriends to lovers w iwaizumi (she/her or gen neutral both is ok) thank you sm !! 💗
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Pairing: Iwaizumi Hajime x reader
Word Count: 1097
Genre: fluff, one shot
Of course you can and you are so welcome!! Thanks for requesting and for your patience! Since you didn’t specify the type of fic I’m going to assume that it’s a oneshot!
Hope you like it!! <3
Content Warning: gn! reader and minor curse words
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”It’s was amaz-“
Y/N had been babbling about their day while Iwaizumi paid little to no attention to them. For the last few days he had been pondering about his hidden feelings for his friend who was sitting on the ground in between his thighs with their head leading against one of them.
Completely oblivious to his hidden feelings for them while everyone else around them knew. It wasn’t exactly a secret.
Always blushing when their skin came into contact with him which happened almost every day considering their go to greeting with Iwaizumi is a tackle from the back. It certainly didn’t help that they would remain in that position with them breathing right down his neck.
Not that he was complaining but god in those moments he feels as if he would drop dead from how fast his heart was beating.
The ace didn’t know when his feelings developed. Heck, he didn’t even know that there were feelings until one day he realised it in the middle of volleyball practice.
They had been friends for years now ever since middle school when they were assigned as project partners in an assignment for English class.
He still remembers that day as if it was yesterday.
 “And Iwaizumi-san, you will be paired up with Y/N-san. That’ll be all.”
Iwaizumi hadn’t been paying attention to the teacher at all until his name was called out, too exhausted from the previous day’s volleyball practice.
Stupid Oikawa refused to go home and demanded his best friend practice with his serves for hours after the actual practice ended.
Usually, he would spike the ball at the milk bread lover but because tournaments were coming up in a few weeks, he figured extra hours of practice would be good for them.
Which led him to deeply regret his decision the next day.
His whole body was sore beyond belief. It was a miracle that he was able to wake up in time today for school.
A few moments later after the teacher had announced his partner, they allowed the students to go into pairs to discuss the assignment.
That’s when he noticed a student turning the chair in front of him to face him and sat down with a bright grin. He had noticed them before considering that they were his classmates for the last few weeks but he had never interacted with them before till that day.
“Nice to meet ya! I’m Y/N!”
After some clarification from his partner, he found out that the assignment was about their favourite movie. Apparently they were supposed to write an essay about it. Groaning, the spiker rests his head back into his arms.
It wasn’t that he hated the assignment or anything but he was feeling insecure about his favourite film, Iwaizumi planned on settling for some generic movie that everyone loved or something but then they spoke up.
“Okay, don’t laugh but I freaking love Godzilla. I think it’s superrrr underrated.”
Y/N laughed as they shyly rubbed the back of their head looking away from him, mistaking his flabbergasted expression for something negative.
“Hehe we don’t have to if you don’t wa-“
“NO!”
He yell alerts the class for a short moment but everyone went back to their task at hand when they realised that it had been nothing. The teacher raised an eyebrow at him before going back to marking papers.
Clearing his throat, he responded once again in a calmer tone.
“I mean, no. I-um I like it too…”
Their eyes brightened up at his words.
And they became close friends ever since.
Which led to his current dilemma.
His crush on Y/N.
Oikawa had been bugging him to confess already, saying that his feelings were definitely returned but there was no way that was true.
How could it?
He wasn’t pretty like his volleyball obsessed best friend.
He wasn’t charismatic or anything like that.
It was difficult to believe that Y/N would ever return his feelings but then he remembers how confident the setter was when he said that.
Maybe it could be true.
Looking down at his crush who had yet to notice that he was not paying any attention to whatever they were talking about, still babbling about what they should have for dinner or something like that.
Then out of nowhere, they tilted their head back to face Iwaizumi, allowing their eyes to meet.
“Yo Iwa, I don’t know what I should have for dinner. Should I get curry or rame-“
It was as if he was in a trance, the words he had been keeping to himself for so long came tumbling out, cutting Y/N in the middle of their sentence before he realized what he was saying.
“I like you.”
Silence.
‘What the fuck did I just do.’
He panics internally, desperately trying to think of a way out before they could reject him.
Maybe he could pull it off as a joke?
Or he could add on something stupid like ‘as friends’.
Was it too late to-
“I like you too.”
Huh?
In midst of his internal panic, he almost missed what they said. Just as he was about to ask them to repeat themselves, they said it again.
Those words that he had been dreaming of since the day he found out about his feelings.
“I like you too Ha-Ji-Me.”
He swore he could feel his heart beating so fast it was practically trying to leap out of his chest but forget about that.
Y/N just said they liked him back.
Iwaizumi could care less if this was a dream but he’ll be damned if he didn’t do something at that moment.
Sliding off of the couch, he wraps his arms around them and pulls them into a tight embrace to which they return with an equally tight hug.
If this was a dream, he doesn’t want to wake up. And as if Y/N could read his mind, they spoke up.
“It’s not a dream you know? So, does this make us a couple now?”
Without a single ounce of hesitance, the ace responded.
“Hell yes.”
They slept over at his house that night, binging all the Godzilla movies together after deciding to have ramen together.
The next day, they walked into volleyball practice with their hands intertwined. No one was surprised judging by how they started to exchange money with each other.
Apparently the whole team had been betting on when they would become a couple and everyone was forced to run extra laps by Iwaizumi.
Especially Oikawa who started the bet.
"But Iwaaaa.."
"Shut up Shittykawa!"
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shoulmate · 3 months
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"No, you may not come to the gym with me."
Your lips purse in indignation. "Excuse me?"
Sakusa stands up from tying his shoes, still tall enough to look down on you though he's standing in the genkan. "You heard me." His eyes narrow.
You narrow yours right back. "And why exactly, pray tell, can I not come to the gym with you? Meian said it was okay!"
"Because," he grimaces, "you're a distraction. You just stand around ogling my teammates."
"I don't ogle them," you scoff. "I hangout. And if they happen to come up and talk to me that's hardly my fault!"
"Is that what you call it?"
"Excuse me?" you ask, your voice darkens defensively.
"Tch." Sakusa starts to open the door but you slam it shut, throwing yourself in his path. "Move."
"No," you snap. "We've been friends and roommates long enough that you should know I'm not going to put up with your bullshit or let you walk out mid-conversation, so spit it out Kiyoomi!"
"Get out of the way," he snarls. "Don't act insulted like you're there to hangout when all you do is flirt with Miya!"
"Flirt with Miya!?" You scowl. "What are you talking about?!"
"I'm talking about the way the two of you are all over each other, leaning into each other's personal space all the time. He picked up that stupid nickname from you and you're always going off somewhere private to talk."
"Oh my god, we talk about you!"
The tension pops
and immediately you realize you've said something more than you meant to say.
Kiyoomi straightens up. "What did you just say?"
"Nothing," you quickly reply. "I didn't say anything."
You try to sidestep him but he blocks your path.
"You said" --his voice is quieter but harder now in a way that makes you shiver involuntarily-- "that you talk about me?"
You try to step past him the other way but he cuts you off, his arms caging you in from both sides.
Sakusa says your name cautiously and it spikes your pulse. "What are you saying to Miya...about me...that you can't say...to me?"
You don't say anything for a long moment, unable to look at him. "Can you just let this go? I'll stop asking to go to the gym with you."
And then he says something you've never heard him say before.
"I'm sorry."
His voice is so low, so restrained, so fervent when he says it that you reflexively look at him and immediately wish you hadn't.
His expression is creased in worry and it pangs your heart.
"I can't just let it go," he says. He gives a little shake of his head bouncing the curls. "If it were anyone else I would...but you're too important to just let a comment like that slide, so please..." He holds your gaze imploringly. "I need to know what you've been talking about...in regards to me."
Your eyes fall closed in resignation as you whisper "my feelings...
"for you."
"Which are?"
"You're really going to make me say it?" your eyes flash open again in frustration but you just stare at his chest. "Just so you can--"
"Just so I can understand," he cuts you off firmly but not with hostility. "You were right before...when you said we've been friends long enough that you know me...or...whatever you said." He swallows thickly. "So you should know that I'm not the best at reading people...And I want to make sure..."
You're too aware of everything in this moment, every inch of your body and all the space it takes up. All the things you've been through with Kiyoomi in the past,
all the things you've longed for in the future.
"...that my feelings are reciprocated."
Your lips part and your eyes flick back up to his. You give a breathless "what?"
Sakusa stares at you with the intensity you've come to know and love.
"Love," he whispers.
You're not sure you would have heard him if you hadn't been so close.
He whispers "I don't want you looking at any of my teammates...or anyone else... because I'm...in love...with you."
All of your reluctance melts away.
"I'm in love with you, too," you whisper back. The words slip out as effortlessly as snow falling. "I...I don't go to the gym to ogle your teammates..." you whisper tremulously, on the verge of grinning. "I go...to oogle you," his eyes widen in shock and your grin breaks out, "your teammates simply caught me."
"You... you're in love with me?" he asks, bewildered, as if he hadn't just given you his own confession.
"Yes," you laugh, cheeks starting to hurt from your wide grin. "Why else do you think I agreed to live with you? I fucking love you, Kiyoo--"
He doesn't give you a chance to finish, cutting your words off with a kiss that's soft yet firm, demanding yet giving as he cups your cheeks and pushes you up against the door with his body as he presses all of himself to all of you.
You're still smiling as he kisses you over and over again. He lets you cup his cheek and run your fingers through his hair with a low moan.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do that," you admit as his lips start to trace your jaw, your neck.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this." He lifts you off the floor and you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist, grabbing his shoulders--he chuckles slowly at your surprised sound.
You unwillingly catch sight of the time and groan. "'Omi...you're going to be late for training if you don't leave now."
He snorts against your neck where he's still kissing. "You want me to leave? Right now?"
"Ugh, no," you answer honestly. "But I'm not going to bother you about coming to the gym anymore so--"
He chuckles again, the low sound doing unhealthy things to your heart.
"What?" you ask. Demand, really.
He pulls back just far enough to lock his onyx gaze on you. "You can come with me if you want to..."
The corner of his mouth lifts in the smallest hint of a smirk and heat floods your body.
"but I'll give you something to really ogle when we get home."
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byunbqbes · 2 years
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(人◕‿◕) 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 (•◡•) - matchup for @tatiquichi
matched with nishinoya yuu
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omg no one can convince me that this kiyoko simp boy will not simp for you either
just sits near you the library for AGES and plans out the best way to introduce himself to you
THE PLAN PROBABLY WORKED BETTER IN HIS HEAD
"you know, i've noticed you around and just wanted to say you look very pretty today-"
"sorry, who are you?" 💀💀💀
nishinoya as a boyfriend omg
just says the cheesiest stuff. not to see you blush. not to boost your ego. says you're pretty when you doll up for your first date because he seriously just finds you pretty
DEADLY protective and loyal. his teammates' glances can linger for a moment longer and noya will be jumping down their throats
a lot of fun exchanges over texts + sending selfies to each other when you miss each other. noya smiling at his phone? that's probably your doing
BIG on pda!! unashamed when he's giving you pecks on the back of your hand and holding you close to him in front of everyone
lets you choose the next colour he dyes his bangs
your friends = his friends. his friends = your friends. he's that kind of guy.
the type to surprise you with flowers and your favourite desserts on important dates. tried to bake said dessert but that didn't go so well, so he just went to a bakery to get it
TRAVELLING THE WORLD tgt !!! going backpacking and seeing the world together. sharing a hotel bed, hiking mountains together and comparing beers around the world
secretly blushes when you snuggle into him when yall share a bed. thanks god he met you when you guys dip your feet into the warm ocean at the other side of the world. true soulmates vibes.
a/n: elena!!! hope you liked this matchup and thanks for making my day better! your ask was so sweet (ღ˘⌣˘ღ) you're also really pretty !!
// photo credits belong to owners. artist of middle icon is d+con !!
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emmyrosee · 7 months
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“Pssst…”
“Choke.”
“Wanna makeout?”
Instantly, as if on a cue, Hajime’s face blisters into a flush, eyes widening and brows angry as he whips his head to face you.
You’re smiling, and he hates it, and you’re wearing his shirt that completely drowns your frame, hands and knees on the mattress just inches away, and he’s convinced he could live an extra 15 years if you hadn’t stumbled into his life.
But you did stumble into his life. Yay him.
His pencil taps rapidly against his desk, his studying having been completely hijacked by your straightforward flirts. Inviting you to do homework with him never really ended well, and how he hasn’t learned this lesson yet, is a mystery to you both.
“I’m busy.”
You huff and shift to sit on the bed as the gods intended, “you can take three minutes to makeout with me.”
“When was the last time we made out less than ten minutes?” He asks, and he wishes he hadn’t by the way your cocky grin splays over your face.
“Cant help that you’re into me,” you croon. He groans as he tosses his hand up to his face, scrubbing gently to revitalize himself. He’s quickly snapped out of it when he feels your feet wrap around the base of his desk chair and pull him closer to the bed.
This, has him chuckling from disbelief, moving his hands from his face and letting his eyes flick towards your feet. “Be so for real right now,” he says, snickering.
You bite your tongue between your teeth, but before you can do anything else, you scream as he makes a dash at you, barely letting you kick in defense before he pins you down to the bed, his broad chest doing most of the caging while his fingers spider up your sides and his lips sponge kisses on your neck and ears.
“You’re so annoying,” he growls, the vibrations of the rasp tickling your neck. His fingers still and instantly, your arms shift to toss around his neck, looking up at him longingly.
You lift a hand up to card his hair away from his face, “hi.”
“Hey baby.”
With that, he leans down to kiss you, knee planting on the bed to keep him stable and allow him to deepen the kiss. You mewl happily, letting your fingers push his head impossibly closer to you.
You taste sweet, like the bowl of fruit you’ve been stealing from him for the past hour, and you’re so warm from being swaddled in his blankets that he feels calm just by being close to you.
Then again, you always have that affect on him.
With a slight bite of your lips, he slowly starts to pull back, planting little pecks to soothe the bites. You giggle happily and reach up eagerly for each one.
“Haji?”
“What?”
Biting your lip cheekily, he hardens his gaze and reinforces his grip slightly, ready to restart a tickle attack if needed.
“Got you to makeout with me.”
You smirk and lick his nose with the tip of your tongue, making him reel back slightly with a scrunch of his face. He looks at you blankly, while you laugh and play with the locks of hair at the nape of his neck.
“How do you always manage to get your damn way?” He mumbles, leaning down to press another kiss on your lips. Under him, you giggle and chase his lips, clearly eager that now you’ve gotten him to kiss you once, he’s keen to give you more.
Like he always does.
Like he always will.
“Cant help that you’re into me.”
“I really am. Asshole.”
“I love you, too.”
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yourlovermumu · 9 months
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''open your mouth, baby.''
''...huh'' you blink dumbfoundedly as you stare at the man hovering above you. his messy hair pushed back with a few strands falling over his face.
''i said..'' he grabs your cheeks with only one hand as he brings his face closer to you. his eyes looking into yours and holding eye contact.
''open your mouth for me, pretty.''
you hesitantly obey. slowly opening your mouth for him while unaware of what he intended to do.
he grins as you slowly began to open your mouth, flashing his pearl white teeth with a menacing look in his eyes.
''thats it, good girl...open a little wider..''
you do as he says. opening your mouth wider as you stare at him cluelessly. but your eyes soon widen when a warm liquid suddenly hits your tongue. you blink twice or so, trying to process what that was before realization finally hits. he just spat in your mouth.
''shallow.''
he says as he wipes his bottom lip with his thumb, a little spit having remained on his bottom lip after he spat inside your mouth.
again, you obey. shallowing down his spit. letting it go down your throat as your eyes never leave his.
he groans at the sight.
''god...so fucking obedient. such a pretty little slut for me, arent you?''
he chuckles as he brings a hand up to push back all the stray strands of hair that fall over his face but some of them refuse to get pushed back and come bouncing back.
''your...making me hard again.'' he sighs as he brings a hand down to his length and strokes it.
''you can go again right? oh fuck- you have no idea how pretty you look right now all fucked out...''
all you can do is stare at him as you still pant slightly from him fucking you previously. looking into his eyes with your fucked out ones.
your eyes travel down from his eyes to his hands, that suddenly grabbed your thighs. you let out an small gasp when he pushes your legs back into your chest. he slowly positions his rock hard cock against your pussy as he licks his lips. you moan when he rubs his tip onto your entrance teasingly, he does it checking to see how you would respond. would you push him away? crying that its too much for you to go again without a proper break or would you moan beautifully for him and let him do as he pleases?
turns out it was the latter because you do moan when he rubs his tip against your pussy. it makes him grin because he knows you want this too. want him to fuck you into a fucking mess.
''ah, look baby..your twitching down here.. do you want me that badly? gonna let me fuck you till you get pregnant with my babies, arent you? heh..my baby is so naughty..''
gojo, toji, samuel seo, mammon, tsukishima kei, oikawa, jonggoo, ace,
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aesthetxcimagines · 4 months
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haikyuu!! p links
author's note: i think i just uncovered something with all of them😭 (tit sucker!osamu, head pusher!atsumu, etc...). all characters aged up/happens after the time-skip if you're under 18, pls skip this. enjoy<3
warning: these are all twitter porn links!!!
characters: miya osamu, miya atsumu, kozume kenma, and suna rintarou
masterlist -> haikyuu!! masterlist -> haikyuu!! p links
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miya osamu
'samu sucking on your tits after a long day at the onigiri shop😓
tit sucking/biting
osamu playing with your tits while he fucks you
tit sucking/biting, p-in-v sex, riding, moaning
coming in your panties🙀
clit stim, grinding with panties on, moaning, wet noises
fucking you in the kitchen
p-in-v sex, moaning, wet noises
miya atsumu
tsum-tsum making you work for his cock
p-in-v sex, riding, moaning, tit groping
fucking you in the showers after volleyball practice
p-in-v sex, shower sex, tit groping, moaning, wet sounds, kissing
atsumu fucking your throat
blowjob, face fucking, moaning, drool, wet sounds, head pusher!atsumu agenda
playing with your pussy over your panties
kissing, moaning, tit groping, clit stim, clit stim over panties
kozume kenma
mating press with kenma, but you're on top
p-in-v sex, riding, mating press, tiiiiiny bit of butt play (just circling, no penetration)
teasing a whiny!kenma
handjob, covering mouth, whimpers
sucking kenma off while he games
blowjob, wet sounds, moaning, kind of exhibitionist?
MAID KENMA MAID KENMA MAID KENMA
maid outfit, handjob, blowjob, moaning, whimpering, kissing, wet sounds
suna rintarou
rin filming you sucking him off
handjob, blowjob, head pushing, moaning, wet sounds, spanking, forehead kiss
suna showing you just how much he missed you😁
handjob, moaning, cum
rintarou eating you out from the back
pussy eating, wet sounds, kissing, moaning, handjob, p-in-v sex, creampie
help, stepbro! i'm stuck😿
(no incest, just "being stuck" kink), p-in-v sex, moaning, creampie x3, wet sounds
playing with your messy cunt
fingering, wet sounds, moaning
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