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rinsaint · 2 years
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PLS PLS PART TWO OF PERVY HAIKYUU BOYS W KENMA, AONE AND KYOTANI
ft. kenma, aone, && osamu !! part 1 part 3
cw. THIS IS FILTHY, nonconsensual, oblivious reader, stealing readers toothbrush, stealing readers panties, pillow humping, eye fucking the reader, sniffing panties, taking readers vibrator, panties being licked, peeping on reader while she pleasures herself, recording reading taking a shower !!
authors note. I don’t really know how to write for kyotani so i replaced him with osamu!! hope that’s okay :p
KENMA: Kenma is slick af. You will not be catching him stealing your things or looking at you a certain way because this guy is that slick. He definitely jerks off to your photos. If you post on insta or snap he immediately pulls his cock out and will start the jerking. He steals a lot of your things, a lot. His favorite thing to steal from you is your panties. God he loves it. He likes to steal your red panties because it’s his favorite color lol. When he’s in the mood, he pulls out this box that contains stuff of yours and pulls out your recent panties that he stole when he went to your house. He jerks off to them by wrapping his cock around them and starts to think about you. Other times he’d just spit on his hand and he’d get off by just sniffing and licking it because he wants to smell your scent. He definitely records you touching yourself or when you’re in the shower. One time you were in the shower washing your hair and you had your eyes closed so you didn’t hear anyone come in and the whole time kenma had slightly opened the curtain to record you naked in the shower. He also stops by when he knows you’re the only one in the house. And he knows the time you start touching yourself so everytime you start touching yourself and let moans fall from your mouth, he whips out his phone and starts recording you so he can watch and use it for later.
AONE: This guy feels so fucking guilty about it but he just can’t stop. No matter how many times he tells himself, that this is the last time doing this because he knows it’s not. He has a lot of dirty thoughts about you. Mostly them are filled of you being under him, whining for more as he fucks into your pussy and fills you up over and over again with his cum. When you wear something that makes your body figure stand out, he cannot stop thinking about it for days. He thinks about it while jerking off and it gets him off so fast. Definitely takes your panties and vibrater. He likes your vibrator more because he can still smell and taste you. He likes to steal your vibrator after you’ve just used them because he wants to still smell and taste the remains of your cum on it. Later on he would bring the vibrator to his tongue and jerk off imagining that it’s you that he’s tasting. That’s it’s your cunt that he’s tasting. He likes to hump into his pillow and pretend it’s your cunt that he’s inside of. Your cunt that he imagines is so warm and tight. He steals your toothbrush im so sorry. it’s so weird but he likes to use it to brush his own teeth because he thinks it’s basically kissing you in a way. He doesn’t want you to ever find out because he knows that you wouldn’t be friends with him anymore and would call him weird </3.
OSAMU: Sneaky little bitch too. Has alot of dirty thoughts about you. He definitely likes to eye fuck you alot. He also stares at your breasts alot and your lips. He does that because he likes to imagine pushing his cock between your lips and likes to imagine sucking on your tits. He definitely steals a bunch of your panties. When he’s over at your house he would ask for a glass of water and you would go down stares to get it and he would go in your underwear drawer and would take three pair of panties and when you come back upstairs he would be sitting on your bed smiling at you innocently. Later on that night he would be in the bathroom pumping his cock with your panties and groaning imagining that it was you who was doing this. Touching him. He most definitely jerks off to your photos lmao. Whenever you post something he’s always the first like and one time when you posted yourself and your friends going to the beach, he saw you in your bikini, he was going fucking nuts. He orgasmed so hard that night lmfao. He does try to stop because he does get guilty about it but without you, he can’t cum as hard.
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aztecbrujeria · 4 months
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I wanna talk about men in lingerie…like the way their tiny waists and fat asses fill out the pretty lace better than any woman. And let’s talk about the tuck…and their juicy bulges in them tiny panties…
like if they tuck and then you slide your hands up their muscular thighs and undo the strings upon the holiday pretty things…and when they moan and spread their legs their weeping hard dick pops out begging to be sucked on…
Of their big bulges straining against the fabric, flesh spilling from the sides…their aching throbbing cocks behind to poke up and out of the band of the lace…
Ushijima, Terushima, Bokuto, Capitano, Choso, Yuji Itadori, Megumi, Lt. Hinawa, Adrian Tepes, Zhongli, Neuvillette, Aone, Kuroo, Kenma, Xie Lian, Hua Chang, blade, Jing Yuan, Konro
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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Hello ^^ what things do you think would make haikyuu boys get butterflies (I’m sorry for my bad English, I tried my best)
Don't worry, English it's not my mother language either, gotcha darling uwu 🐨✨💖
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Haikyuu x reader
This boy totally melt when you smiled at him the first time he saw you, there is something about that feature of yours that make him feel butterflies swarming on his stomach, so when he got to date you he looks like a love sick teen, will do anything to see you smile, so get ready to have your cheeks hurt by the end of the day
Hinata, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Satori, Lev, Bokuto, Koganegawa
He melts on the inside whenever you wrap your arms on his middle from the back, he likes to feel your face pressed against his back, sometimes he ignores you on purpose only to get hugs from behind, his favourite part is when you ask him for kisses while your face is mushed on his back, bonus points if you're smaller than him
Matsukawa, Oikawa, Sugawara, Tsukishima, Yaku, Kuroo, Suna
Whenever you give him pecks somewhere on his face that are not his lips, the action is small, but he feels like it's meaningful, why? Because he trusts you enough to let his guard down around you, he wouldn't mind if you peck his cheeks several times, if he feels generous he would even kiss back and tease you about how needy you are
Kyotani, Kageyama, Kenma, Semi, Aone, Osamu, Sakusa
For some reason he gets butterflies whenever you both are cuddling and he gets to see your sleepy face, like... He would die, you look so cute and he wants to kiss you so bad! But when you finally get asleep he likes to kiss your hair softly mumbling how perfect you are and how lucky he is
Iwaizumi, Asahi, Yamaguchi, Yamamoto, Goshiki, Atsumu, Terushima
He likes to watch you in general, but what really gets him have those feeling of butterflies is whenever you lean your face to a side and ask him something, he thinks is such an endearing action, the way your eyes look at him with curiosity and your hair moving, he will place that strand of hair behind your ear gladly
Hanamaki, Daichi, Ushijima, Akaashi, Kita, Aran, Futakuchi
Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖
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patchworkpuzzle · 2 years
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paring: Aone x AFAB!Reader
warning(s): oral (reader receiving) this is really soft guys so no other warnings really.
authors note: hello everyone!! I am back with something for you all to enjoy! This was written for a commission, and the one that requested this was nice enough to allow me to post this for you all the enjoy! They wanted some really soft and doting Aone, and let me tell you so do I! I hope you all enjoy! 💛💛
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Your brows scrunched together as you slowly climbed the sets of stairs to your apartment; cursing your building for not fixing their elevators sooner to avoid such strain on your already sore body. It took all your effort not to groan aloud when you turned the corner and started to ascend yet another staircase, you didn’t want someone to suddenly appear and hear you. Your day was already tiring enough, the last thing you wanted was to embarrass yourself - especially to someone who lived in the same building as you.
It was a long shift, that was the main cause of your exhaustion; though the four flights of stairs you were currently climbing did not help in the slightest. And to make matters worse, your boss asked you for the third day in a row to stay late and continue to help out. And though your body was screaming at you to not say yes, that it was running on fumes, you couldn’t bring yourself to say no.
Not only would it make you feel bad, your poor boss and other co-workers were working around the clock to try and get everything done - to try and keep things running even though you all were severely understaffed - but you liked what you did. You never really minded having to stay late every now and then. You loved your job after all, for better or for worse. You loved running around and helping people in any way you could. 
It was just…. 
It seemed most days people relied too heavily on you. That if you wanted to take a break, or a day off, everything would go to ruin; that you would return to everything being on fire and then working even harder to put out the flames. And on days like today, with the constant over time and people-pleasing, you couldn’t help but feel the burnout.
And that burnout was felt all over when you finally managed to reach your floor, to finally be standing before your plain-looking door; normally you wouldn’t look upon it with such happiness, but knowing you had finally finished enduring the horrendous task of climbing all those stairs was cause for a small reprieve and celebration.
You were thankful to finally be home. Thankful for the fact that the only person that was going to rely on you for the next few days, through the entire long weekend, was Aone Takanobu. For it was much easier to run around and deal with whatever needs your boyfriend, one person, had than those of an entire team of people.
But even with that in mind, you couldn’t help but take a brief reprieve against that plain-looking door. Taking a moment to rest your aching body, to take a deep breath, and to relish in the cool wood against your forehead before entering. Before you could bring yourself to do so, you let out a deep and long sigh; whether it was in relief or defeat you were not sure.
But you knew you couldn’t stay out in the hallway forever; that one of your neighbors would eventually pop their head out and ask if you were okay. It was now or never, and if you were honest you really wanted to take a very long, and very hot, shower.
And… a tight and warm hug from your boyfriend would also be really nice
With those thoughts in mind, you slowly opened the door and were greeted with silence. If this was not a usual and normal occurrence, one you faced day in and out, you would have been a little worried. But you knew better, you knew that even though he was a giant, Aone never seemed to make much noise; a skill you were always eerily impressed by.
You took quiet and tentative steps into your home, not wanting to break the silence that bore throughout the entire apartment; creeping your way through you went in search for any sign of where your boyfriend would be. Moving towards the kitchen proved to be fruitful as you could hear water running, the tap from the kitchen sink you would surmise. With this thought in mind, you knew and were grateful that Aone was indeed washing the dishes from this morning's breakfast.
“Hey there…” You breathed out, a sigh following suit as you set your heavy  bag down on the nearby coffee table “Good day today?”
Aone merely gives you a curt nod in greeting; something you would find cold if it were not paired with a smile that warmed his face and eyes that looked at you with such softness. It made heat rise to your cheeks as you bashfully turn away from him to fiddle with your bag.
“Good…. Good…” You muttered, clearing your throat “I think I’m going to have a quick shower before I prepare us a little dinner. And, of course, tidy up the living room like I’ve been meaning to all week. And pick up those few items you asked for at that pharmacy nearby. I know you asked while I was on my way home, but I forgot….”
You took another pause, this time letting go of the zipper on your bag to look at him, wondering if he was paying attention. You had no doubt he was, you just sometimes like the reassurance that someone was talking to you. “Is… is that okay?” 
Aone simply gives you yet another curt nod, alongside an affirmative sounding “Mm-hmm” to prove he was not only listening but that he understood and was okay with your plan. His hands never stopped their action of drying the now clean plate as he did so. Allowing you to leave with a bright smile on your face - one he matched with ease.
It was not until your back was turned, and it was clear you were not going to turn back to face him, that his face fell. His eyes followed you in concern as you made your way to the bathroom with heavy feet. Hands placing his dish down to focus his efforts elsewhere.
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The shower was really what you needed. From the moment the warm water hit your back you were a goner; lost to the heat and steam on your sore muscles as you stood under the stream for minutes on end, not wanting to do anything more than let it wash over you. 
Though, you could not just use up all the hot water without washing yourself from the sweat and grime of your day. And after the steam has surrounded you, and you saw your hands start to prune, is when you finally grabbed hold of your body wash to lather in your hands.
You sighed in relief when you slowly emerged from the steaming bathroom, tying securely the belt of your fuzzy bathrobe around your waist. Who knew that a few minutes under some hot water, and the use of some brand new body soaps and shampoo could give you a newfound pep in your step. You didn’t, but now you were certainly happy to have that in your back pocket for the future. 
You made a mental note to get more of that citrus body lotion the next time you were out, begrudgingly accepting that you must have ran out of the stuff as you couldn’t mind it when you popped your head briefly into your room. Already preoccupied with those thoughts, and with hurried motions as you continued to towel dry your damp hair, you became easily caught off guard when you called out to Aone; becoming startled when his vocal response was closer than you expected.
“Geez! You startled me!” You giggled, pulling your towel to sit on one shoulder “Just coming out to check on you, figure out what you wanted for dinner before I get dressed, so what would you like?”
The inquisitive tone your voice held, mixed with the slight head tilt you gave, always made Aone weak in the knees; he couldn’t help himself from reaching a hand out to cup your face, brushing his thumb so gently along your cheekbone.
“ ‘Nobu? You okay?” You asked, eyes searching his for any sort of answer “Did you -”
“Can you sit down for me?” Aone’s gentle voice cut you off, hand pulling away to allow you to fulfill his request.
“O-okay…?”
You hesitated, only slightly, but you inched yourself over to your plush couch regardless; holding back a sigh as you let yourself sink into the cushions - not wanting to let your concern or confusion be offset over a brief show of relaxation.
“Takanobu, what’s going on?” You asked once more, a quiet exasperation coming forth in your tone over your boyfriend’s lack of response to your important dinner question.
You wanted to roll your eyes as he continued to ignore you, wanted to kick out at him when he simply moves closer to you. You were more than ready to do so, but he caught you off guard once again as he knelt down in front of you; slowly taking one of your tired feet into his hands.
“H-hey… what are you..?” You breathed out, almost rushed, as you tried to pull your foot away.
But his hold was firm, leading to you to forgo trying to get it back; however, it still didn’t stop your body from sitting as upright as it could, rigid, as you stared at him.
“Relax, won’t you darling?” Aone murmured, his thumbs already starting to press into the arch of your foot “Don’t worry about me, or anyone else right now, just relax. Tell me about your day, okay?”
You nodded your head, exhaling silently the breath you were holding as your posture relaxed; taking a moment to shift into a more comfortable sitting position. “Well, the morning was a little crazy…”
You began to tell him the shortened version of your day, trying to keep out all the muddled and small detail that always tended to derail the story and overcomplicate things; wanting to go over everything as quickly as possible so you could then ask him to stop - ask him why he was suddenly doing something like this.
It wasn’t that you minded, nor was it out of character for Aone to dote on you like this. It was just it caught you off guard; normally for things like this, you would sweetly ask for them and then your boyfriend would happily oblige. But now he caught you by surprise. Now you were so vulnerable as you sat before him in nothing but your robe and panties. It made blood rush to your face as you adverted your gaze from him; a mixture of both embarrassment and enjoyment over his proximity and soft movements.
“ N-Nobu, I…”
“I know what you’re going to ask.” He interrupted, fingers stopping their ministrations briefly to properly keep your focus - waiting until your sweet eyes returned to his “And the answer is I want to.”
“B-but, I mean it’s just…. So… you know?” You stumbled over your words, sinking deeper into the couch in an effort to try and hide from him.
“I know it may be hard for you to accept it, but I want to dote on you just as much as you dote on everyone else. That I enjoy and want to be able to take care of you after a long day, or week, at work. You deserve to have someone do something for you for the sake of it.”
Aone watched you for another moment, smiling at your bashfulness over all of this. He repositioned himself on his haunches to lean closer to you, reaching his hand up to your face to pull your gaze back to him; smiling softly when his eyes met yours once more.
“Please, for both our sakes, let me do this for you - okay?”
His voice, always so gentle and sweet, was no louder than a whisper as he pleaded to you; making it known that he truly just wanted to care for you in the same way you did for him, no strings attached - no worry about appearances needed. You returned his sweet smile with one of your own, as you settled once more into a comfortable position; nodding your head to let him know he could continue.
Aone resumed his massage after your tiny nod to continue; slowly picking up your foot once more to carefully dig his thumbs where they were most needed. Gently digging in deep to get any and all tension that has formed over the many hours you spent on them out; making sure his touch would never seem rushed or hurried, to never cause you any sort of discomfort in his actions as he slowly worked one foot at a time. 
This was about you, after all. To lavish you in gentle care and adoration. But your soft sighs of delight were starting to get to him.
Not that it was your fault, and he would never claim it to be. No, you were just simply getting a semblance of relief from your poor and overused muscles by his diligent work. But that was the problem, wasn’t it? That by his hands these sweet sighs of pleasure were coming forth. That because of him, you were currently laying above him with a look of bliss and pleasure on your face as you completely let yourself enjoy the wonderful ministrations done by his hands. 
Aone was only a man, after all, he couldn’t help but be affected by it. Couldn’t help but gently press his lips softly to your ankle. Couldn’t help but relish in the small broken gasp that escaped your lips as he did so, allowing the blood to stir in his loins. And he most certainly couldn’t help it when he picked up your other leg, to give a sweet kiss to the neglected ankle. 
Ever so slowly, those soft and small kisses trailed upwards, peppering along your ankles for a brief moment before ascending towards your calves. The brush of his slightly chapped lips, along with the graze of his short hair against your bare legs, made your skin twitch and tingle.
“What are you doing, ‘Nobu?” You giggled, sitting more upright to gaze back down at him, pulling your leg away from him in the process “It tickles!”
But your leg did not move far, his grip turning deadly tight to keep you in place; making those giggles of yours die in your throat completely when he gazed back up at you. His eyes were dark, filled with such lust and hunger, that what was once meant to be a giggle now became a short and shaky exhale.
“Y-you, um… you don’t have to…you know...” You panted out, trying to regain your breathing as you watched his lips continue to kiss up your now frozen leg.
You felt his teeth slowly, gently, sink into the skin beside your knee, feeling the smirk against your skin as he chuckled at the way your leg jumped in response; his grip keeping it from moving too far away from him. He gave the reddened skin a tender kiss.
“Shhhh, relax baby.” He whispered out, “Relax for me, let me take care of you. Let me do this for you.” 
You knew you could not persuade him otherwise, no matter how hard you may try; Aone’s intentions were perfectly clear to you. He was going to ravish you fully and there was nothing you could do to stop him. 
So, you meekly nodded your head, arms going lax and allowing you to sink back into the couch. He helped maneuver your body, allowing you to rest in a somewhat upright position so you could still watch him. So that your sweet doe eyes, which drove him wild, could stare down at him and enjoy the show he was about to perform for you.
The higher his lips went, the more your legs trembled in anticipation. Twitching and quivering, silently begging him from under his fingertips to quicken his pace to where you knew he was going to go. Blood rushed to your face and ears as his eyes continued to look up at you, your core gaining that same heat as you watched his tongue poke out and lick a confident stripe up your leg.
Mewls softly filled the air, unable to be contained, when his lips started to suck and nibble on the delicate flesh of your inner thigh; leaving small marks as souvenirs for you both to enjoy later as he teasingly made his way to where you wanted him most.
Your hips bucked up violently, involuntarily, when he finally pressed a kiss on your clothed cunt; another one followed, but the lack of pressure and the fleetingness of those kisses made you squirm.
“‘Nobu please…” You whined out, voice just above a whisper, as your hand came down to gently scrape your nails on his scalp - tempting him to stop teasing you.
Your plea was answered with a hum, alongside long fingers slipping under the fabric of your cotton panties; taking his time to delicately slide them down your beautiful legs - his lips tenderly kissing your thighs to comfort and satiate you to his unhurried movements.
The first swipe of his tongue up your cunt was followed quickly by another, his groan barely audible to your ears over your own moan as he finally got a taste of you; tongue delving in once more to taste more of you.
Aone knew he had to slow down, for he could easily get lost in your flavour and his own desire for you - he always had. But this was not about him, or his aching cock that twitched and strained again his pants, this was about you and worshipping you in all your glory. Wrapping his lips around your clit to gently suck on it, his hands began to wander; reaching up to the fluffy belt around your waist to undo it and allow him to gaze at your soft and gorgeous body.
His hands, the gentle caressing of his fingertips, that gently pinched and squeezed and soothed over parts of your skin said more to you, was a better proof to you, of his love and adoration than any words that he could speak right now as you allowed him to indulge into you.
But you needed more.
The heat that was swirling deep within you craved more than a gentle touch. Desired more than the gentle suckling of his lips around your bundle of nerves. Though you appreciated Aone’s unhurried pace, his want to lavish you in love and adoration, you wanted nothing more than to cum all over his face.
“Oh god, baby please!” You gripped the back of his head and pushed him deeper into you, “Need more, give me more, please!’
You could feel the shiver of pleasure that went down his spine at your begging, feel him whispering out his adoration to you, as he placed his hands against your thighs; spreading you out even further so he could devour you in the way that you craved.
The lewd sounds of his slurping and sucking went straight through you, from your face down to your throbbing core as you held desperately onto the plush cushions on your couch; knuckles going white as you tried to keep your sanity as you were being hurled closer to your climax. You cried out, thighs clamping down around your boyfriend’s face, when you felt his fingers circle and caress your twitching hole; groaning out when they finally started to sink into you.
“Just a little more baby,” Aone panted out, “I know you're close for me, I can feel it. God, you’re so good. Use me, ride my face baby, come on, want you to cum f’me.”
The broken moan he let out once you obliged his request, when you started to move your hips against his face to gain the friction you needed, was what sent you over the edge. Eyes rolled back into your head as your body shook and trembled through the shocks of your release; crying out his name as he kept his fingers, slowly pistoning, within you as his lips delicately kissed your clit, hips, and thighs as you rode through the waves.
Once you were through, finally coming back to earth, you whimpered as you gently pushed his head away from you; body twitching over his ministrations over your overstimulated cunt. Feeling Aone slowly pull away, you took a moment to breathe. To allow yourself to enjoy the softness of the couch before you needed to get up. 
You groaned when you tried to sit yourself up from the now sprawled position you had claimed over the couch, one you had clearly gotten yourself into due to the desires and throes of passion; your gentle pants were clear in your ears as began the herculean task.
“Oh!” Your soft voice cried out as you felt a large hand push you back down to where you once were, holding you there to keep you from moving further.
“Stay there.” Aone’s voice commanded, voice dark and husky, “I’m not done doting on you yet, my sweet.”
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spiteful-sapphic · 1 year
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i wanna put butterfly clips in ukai’s hair idc
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can I request what would be the 5 love languages of hq boys ? :)
Oh, dear Anon, you have me squealing in my study. Hopefully, I interpreted this correctly for u, it’s my first request. If you’d like any specific characters and their love language in detail, feel free to let me know and I’ll whip smth up :) ~ Jitsu xoxo
Words of affirmation:
He knows exactly what to say to you. It’s been the case since day one of your relationship, all the way to the present day. Some say he has you wrapped around his little finger, but you know from the bottom of your heart everything he says is genuine. He reminds you you’re worth it, with every “I love you, my dear.” and whispers little secrets only for your ears on the train or when you’re falling asleep beside him. His love language is so obvious, his words definitely affirm you and your relationship with him, and you wouldn’t want it any other way. 
Daichi, Kenma, Oikawa, Asahi, Yamaguchi, Kita, Aone, Hayato, Fukunaga, Narita
Acts of service He’ll do anything for you. Except for the times when he knows you want to be independent, he is ready to fight the world to make you happy. He’ll grab things higher up (but maybe he put them up there on purpose, who knows), rub your back when you ask for it, do the laundry even though you offered to do it; he’s always been a man of action, and you don’t see that changing any time in the future. He also does subtle things like filling your car tank with petrol when he knows it’s low on fuel and stocks up on the beverage he knows you love.
Bokuto, Tendō, Atsumu, Iwaizumi, Aran, Kinoshita, Lev, Futakuchi, Kyōtani, Washio
Gifts His gifts never seem to run out. Sometimes you wonder how he even finds all these things, but you love and cherish everything he has ever bought you. Even the pair of socks with cheesy, cliche quotes on them; you wore them as soon as they were washed. His gifts are usually sentimental, if not beautiful or useful, such as bouquets of flowers, little pastries he saw you eyeing from a nearby pastry, new earphones when you dropped them on the floor ONE time and they broke, or anything he finds that reminds him of you. Over time you have a little treasure trove of your trinkets and gifts, that always make you smile when you see/use them.
Akaashi, Yahaba, Konoha, Tanaka, Kai, Semi, Yaku, Goshiki, Koganegawa, Haruki 
Quality time He always makes time for you. Even when life gets hectic or your schedules aren’t aligning perfectly, he does his absolute best to see you. With every meet up or date, he makes sure things run as smoothly as they can, so he can be there in the moment with you. Sometimes, he doesn’t say anything, you just bask in the comfortable silence together, enjoying each other’s company. A few times he has cancelled big plans because you desperately needed him, and you know he will always come to see you when you ask. All of his time with you he calls precious and you both can’t resist having each other’s company.
Kageyama, Hanamaki, Tsukishima, Sakusa, Ennoshita, Ushijima, Kindachi, Kunimi
Physical touch His love is physical and present. Brushing hair out of your face, hugging you from behind or kisses on your neck, he does his best to keep close to you in all the ways he can. You savour every touch from him, basking in his presence. You know he’s not always around, but when you are together, you become near inseparable. His touch always lingers around you, and for the times he’s gone for longer periods of time, he always makes it up to you, through wordless, intimate contact.
Osamu, Hinata, Sugawara, Kuroo, Matsukawa, Nishinoya, Terushima, Suna, Akiteru
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marina-umi · 1 year
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Illustration I did for the dateko zine! Futakuchi, Aone, Koganegawa & Sakunami at the Festival
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sleepinghellokitty · 8 months
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Aone: I get up at 6 Futakuchi: haha, I get up at 5 Aone: Seriously, I get up at 6 Futakuchi: oh that's you? I thought we had a raccoon
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taeyamayang · 2 years
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hiiiiiiiii bestie omg omg omg another event !
i’d love love love to take part in your 365 days event ! <3
the character i would like is my baby my everything, aone takanobu and i’d love something soft and fluffy and i’m feelin some domesticity bc oml
maybe just, a small cuddly sleeping piece ? <3
whether or not you can bubs, thank you so so much and treat yourself well !! <3
have a flower while i go for another entry 🌷✨—
ahhh requesting for aone reminds me of my untouched draft/one shot written for him. i think the best motivation to get my ass to work on it is through this so thanks for the boost!
i haven't been writing in ages (will tell why soon) so please don't expect so much on this
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just one more day.
tomorrow he will be back in the city and you will be with him but, again, he was gone for twenty one days. three weeks without his towering height shadowing the carpeted floor makes the apartment suddenly feel empty, lifeless even. the loud chuckles from a late night show on television is not enough to fill the space with a bright tone the room once had.
so, another day without him is unbearably long. you miss him so much you would be willing to skip a sunset just to cut the day short. for now, all you can think of is a quick remedy to patch up your longing. a piece of sweater from his drawer may not be the best to replicate him but anything works fine as long as you get to snuggle in his scent. in that way, he feels much closer.
the sun had finally set and the moon pierces through the window. it wasn't long when you succumbed to sleep, letting your droopy eyelids take you to dreamland. and maybe you were too deep in slumber, too indulged in dreamscape that vision slowly merges with reality.
although, it isn't surprising that you're having a dream about him. the bed dipping under his weight as he crawls next to you. he wraps his arm around your waist as he kisses the top of your head.
"take a rest, my angel."
you wriggle around his caged arm to turn around and face him. the scent from his sweater must have triggered lucid dreaming because everything feels too real.
you feel the sweater trapped under your body move as takanobu gently tugs on it. in a swift motion, you hear the poor sweater meet with the floor of the bedroom.
"you didn't have to do that. i'm here." he whispers in your ear. thereafter, leaving a sweet peck on your temples, giggling at the sight of your curled body next to him. his fingers brush your hair before burying your face further into the space between his neck and shoulder.
and you swear that this is the best dream you ever had. as you pull him closer to you, interlacing your short legs around his' you murmur into his chest. "i miss you, i cannot wait another day without you."
right then, you feel a gentle push on your shoulder and a broad hand cupping your cheeks.
"babe? babe, i'm here." you hear him call. it was through a gentle tapping on your cheek that you finally fluttered your lids.
shock wakens your senses as your eyes meet with a pair you're most familiar with. you earn a laugh from him and by instinct you push him away. you are not expecting a guest tonight, more so not on your bed. still quiet confused with what's unraveling before you, you blink away the blur from your sleep for you to see a better picture of him.
is he here or is your mind playing tricks on you?
"y-you- how-" disoriented and surprised, you are unable to form coherent sentences yet you continue. "you're supposed to be home tomorrow not tonight. why are you here? it's not that i am not happy you're home but i wasn't ready and i missed you so much. is this real or am i going crazy-"
takanobu cuts you off as he pulls you back into his arms. the slow rumble from his chest resonates as he embraces you tightly. "i missed you too."
"how about tonight's practice?" you question, still snuggled into his hug.
"done."
"tomorrow morning's meeting?"
"done."
"how?"
"we finished early."
"how early?"
"around 10pm." he nonchalantly states making your eyes round in shock. your skim through the dim lighted room to search for the wall clock. the smaller hand points to four.
"babe, it's 4 in the morning!" you swat him on his shoulder albeit he smiles endearingly as he watches you go nuts over impulsive decisions.
"yeah." he nods.
"what do you mean by "yeah", mr. aone takanobu? have you slept a wink?"
"kinda."
"kinda?!" you look at him at shoulder length. the whites of his eyes are a bit reddish and the bags under his eyes are more prominent than the last you remembered.
"i took a nap on the plane."
"have you eaten dinner?"
"yes, on the plane too. now please can we sleep?" he pulls you back to him, rubbing his cheek on the side of your head. "this is what i missed the most in my trip."
hence, you settle in between his arms. your head resting on his arm, and just a few minutes in, he speaks again. "does sleeping with sweater work?"
"maybe. i like your scent. it feels almost like you're here." a small smile plays on your lips as he says,
"i'm bringing your sweater the next time i leave the city for a game."
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astrosanimebirthdays · 8 months
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13/08/2023
Takanobu Aone
Leo
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karasunos-whore · 1 year
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Today, we thinking abt aone🥺 MY SWEET BBY, I LOVE HIM SM😩💖
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favficbirthdays · 2 years
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Happy Birthday
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Takanobu Aone (13th August)
Haikyu!!
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semifilms · 1 year
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doing that silly little lipstick tiktok trend to the song “k.” by cigarettes after sex with them. when you pan the camera to him wiping away your smudged lipstick and he’s just staring at you with so much adoration and a little smile on his lips—face covered in kiss marks. which causes you to smile hard at the sight. once the audio cuts off and the video stops you turn to him, “see that was fun wasn’t it?” and he’s completely zoned or now just staring at your lips—his slightly parted. you know exactly what he wants now and you wouldn’t hesitate to lean in to lock your lips with his. once you pull out of the kiss he’s cheesing and is all, “if there’s ever anymore trends like that don’t even ask me, i’ll do it no questions asked.”
ATSUMU, SEMI, OIKAWA, IWAIZUMI, kuroo, BOKUTO, konoha, ARAN, SUNA, hinata, SUGAWARA, daichi, TANAKA, NOYA, kyotani, TERUSHIMA, aone, tendo,
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hqkalon · 10 months
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men with the illest resting bitch face and large physique combo, which always scares children away. though in actuality he's the most down to earth guy, who bonds with children as his job— working at a daycare.
"ooh what's in the bag?" you inqured, watching him sit the tote bag on top of the table as he grabbed an item out with a wide grin.
"the children painted me a gift." he dumped the rest of the paintings out of the bag to show you all of his lovely paintings.
ushijima, matsun, aone, getou, nanami, atsumu, choso, kirishima, shinsou, miguel ( he stans ftk as well ) + more my brain don't wanna work rn
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- WHEN YOU SCARE THEM-
Doesn’t flinch, raises eyebrows at you, “Did you really think that was going to work?”, lowkey ignores it but finds the attempt funny on your part.
Iwaizumi, Aone, Tsukishima, Semi, Futakuchi, Kita, Mattsun, Ushijima, Sakusa, Ennoshita, Kenma
Smiles at the attempt, plays pretend that he got scared, “Oh no, you got me!”, finds it cute that you tried, knows he’ll react the same way next time.
Sugawara, Oikawa, Daichi, Satori, Aran, Akaashi, Hanamaki, Yamaguchi, Kai
Screams like a demon just possessed him, about to pee his pants, probably won’t forgive you for 24 hours, “HOW COULD YOU ERIVOWPEHFSDP”, will sulk that you scared him.
Bokuto, Nishinoya, Hinata, Yamamoto, Goshiki, Koganegawa, Lev, Tanaka, Yahaba, Atsumu
Is plotting your demise (jokingly), is going to get revenge no matter what, you have to be on your guard, “You asked for it.”, you are now praying for your life.
Kageyama, Suna, Kuroo, Kyoutani, Konoha, Osamu
Straight up passes away.
Asahi
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gentle. (aone takanobu x reader)
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summary: he’s not the same with you as he is with everyone else
word count: 1,399
warnings: swearing, but pretty fluffy otherwise, fem!reader, high school setting
tags: @keiva1000 @kindnessspreads @msbyomimi
this is written for @honeybleed’s Underrated Character event! I had so much fun writing this because it’s the perfect opportunity to give love to our blorbo aone (he deserves the world).
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After Date Tech's loss to Seijoh at the Inter High preliminaries, you didn't know what exactly to do with yourself.
You had been managing the team since your first year. The previous manager hadn't really stayed to show you the ropes, and you had to learn everything from scratch. You had often felt lost and disoriented, and it felt like you were drowning as the novice team built themselves slowly but surely.
You truly felt that this time around, Date Tech's Iron Wall would be strong enough to get you all to Nationals. Now, not only did you have to stomach that loss, you had to deal with the fact that your precious third years were leaving.
You felt like you were drowning all over again, like you had back in your very first week with the team. Like you had no clue what to do. As you sat on the steps outside the volleyball gym on campus, you contemplated your next move. How the team would operate with Futakuchi as the new Captain. How you all had to somehow hone the talent in your inexperienced new setter, Koganegawa. It all seemed like too much work. How were you supposed to manage it all?
You nearly jumped out of your skin when something moved in your peripheral vision and you realized it was Aone, sitting on the steps next to you. When had he gotten here?
"You scared me!" You breathed, laughing a bit. It was almost comical how someone as huge and imposing as Aone could somehow make himself so invisible. But considering how quiet he was, it wasn't surprising to you.
Aone didn't react to your words, but his stare was intense on your face, eyeing you closely before he reached a finger out to poke at the skin under your eyes. Oh.
You felt your face heat a little at his touch, but you gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Aone. Just a little tired."
It seemed like he didn't believe you, the scowl between his eyebrows only deepening. You fidgeted a bit.
From your very first day managing Date Tech's volleyball club, you had had a soft spot for Aone Takanobu. He was, by all means, a scary looking dude. Taller than any boy you knew, and built like a brick wall. Despite his massive size, he was agile too, a very scary combination. Silver hair, a deep scowl that always seemed to twist his face (you later realized that he wasn't scowling, it was just the lack of eyebrows that made it appear so). It was no wonder people tiptoed around him.
But two years on the same team, spending every day together, meant that you knew Aone in ways that his audience did not. His personality was anything but scary. He was as docile as they came, and slowly but surely, you felt yourself drawn to his quiet disposition. In the storm that came with Futakuchi constantly butting heads with your third years, Aone was the silent bubble you found comfort in. He knew you inside out, and he was perceptive. Like right now, pointing out the dark circles under your eyes with an uncharacteristically gentle touch.
No wonder you had an embarrassing crush on him.
He kept an intense stare on you, his way of insisting there was something wrong. You shook your head again, sighing. You knew he wouldn't let this go. So you let yourself vent, letting out every dark and uncertain emotion inside you.
You ranted about everything that was plaguing your mind, body turned towards Aone but curled into yourself. You pulled your knees up to your chest, wrapping your arms around them to curl into yourself as you spoke, looking up at the boy next to you every now and then.
Aone did not interrupt. He never interrupted. He let you go on and on about how you didn't think Futakuchi was mature enough to lead a team, or how Koganegawa was nowhere near ready to stand on a court. All your doubts were spilled out into the air surrounding you, welcomed by Aone as he sat and listened to everything you had to say. His eyes did not leave you once, but he didn’t react in any other way.
"Sometimes I think you are the only thing holding the Iron Wall together." You gave him a little smile. "And I don't know how you do it."
When you finally finished, silence stretched between the two of you, as if everything around you was absorbing your words. You watched Aone, waiting for him to lean towards you and nod encouragingly, like he did whenever you had one of these ranting sessions.
"I do it because of you."
Your eyes widened, not expecting that he would speak. You knew Aone, and you knew he wasn’t a talker. He loathed having to voice anything because he felt like he didn’t have anything to say which wasn’t already understood. His voice was hoarse and deep, making your breath catch.
"Do what?" You asked, not understanding his words.
"You said I hold the Iron Wall together." He continued, and you basked in the sound of his voice. It was so rare for him to say anything. You wanted to savor it while it lasted.
"I do it because of you. I see how hard you work for this team. And it makes me work hard too. For you."
Your heart was beating a mile a minute, trying to catch up to his words and process them. You felt like your entire face was on fire, your breath stuttering. Aone did not look at you, instead staring at the ground before him. Your eyes caught his porcelain pale skin, eyeing how the back of his neck flushed red. The sight made you giddy.
"Aone…." You breathed, feeling truly speechless. Which wasn't like you at all. Between the two of you, you talked and Aone listened. For the first time, the roles were reversed.
Aone shifted a bit, still not looking at you. "Don't worry too much. You will figure it out like you always do. And I'll be here for you."
His sentences were simple. Yet to you, it felt like he was waxing poetic. You couldn't help your wide smile, shuffling closer to Aone and placing your head on his shoulder. You felt infinitely lighter, like all of what you were worried about didn’t matter at all when Aone was right there with you.
"Thank you." You whispered.
You felt Aone nudge at you gently, his way of saying 'you're welcome'. You let yourself bask in his touch, cheek pressed to his bicep, feeling how your heart pounded in your chest.
Multiple steps sounded on the ground, and then a sharp voice broke through the silence.
"You lovebirds done? Come on, let's get pork buns and then head home. I'm hungry!"
You sighed and rolled your eyes, pulling away from Aone to glare at Futakuchi, who was standing a few feet away while the team lingered behind him. They had all changed out of their sweaty practice clothes, bags slung over their shoulders and ready to leave. You saw Koganegawa peek at you from behind him, his mouth open comically wide.
"Eh? I didn't know our manager and Aone-san were dating!"
Before you could protest, Aone was lumbering onto his feet and grabbing your hand, pulling you up with him. His giant hand enveloped yours completely (you were giddy as you observed this fact), and he didn't let go as he walked past Futakuchi, who had an annoyingly smug grin on his face. You knew you wouldn't hear the end of this.
"Yeah, stay away from her, Kogane!" He called, being obnoxiously loud on purpose. He was definitely trying to goad you two, as was his nature. "You don't wanna know how pissy Aone gets when other guys flirt with her."
Your eyes widened, looking up at the boy in question. Aone pointedly looked away from you, but his grip on your hand tightened, and you could see the same blush creep up his neck and to his ears.
You grinned all the way to the convenience store, and then all the way home too, basking in the new information Futakuchi had spilled, as well as the tight grip Aone had on your hand.
He didn't let go even once.
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