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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years
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Boo!
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Sugawara x single mom!reader
Credit to @jvmisvu who helped me with a lot of the idea tysm!!(also I could very easily turn this into a series if you guys are interested!!)
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Tw~ reader is a single mom, Halloween, Sugas a ghost for Halloween, readers family disowns her for a while for unplanned pregnancy and than kinda reactors her idk it’s weird😭, it’s fluffy but let me know if I’d missed anything!
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You aren’t to sure when exactly you lost touch with Suga but when it happened it hit hard. You’d lost you with practically everyone, including your family who after finding out you were pregnant practically disowned you for a while. Once they had processed it they eventually began to open up, not that you really wanted them to but they did.
You’d eventually reconnected with Suga who absolutely adored Kaito. It was the cutest thing ever.
He’d practically dragged you over to the Halloween store while Kaito slept against his chest in the little wrap as you sifted through costumes.
In his hand he had a little pumpkin and puppy costume, “which one” he asks showing off the two.
You smile softly pointing to the puppy costume imagining Kaito in an adorable little fuzzy onesie. Your eight month old baby boy was sure to like it!
Suga scoffs when he gets to the adult section, they’re all incredibly bad and he hates them.
“…maybe a ghost?” He whispers and at first you think it may be a joke until he wanders off to the sheet section and buys a pretty cheap one.
When Halloween comes round, your son seems to be more giggly than normal, he rubs his hands on the fizzy indie before he throws his head back in a fit of laughter his chubby cheeks look like they may hurt from smiling so much.
When Suga comes back with his costume on Kaito’s eye widen.
He giggles wildly when Suga picks him up, he pats on Sugas head where he knows he’d typically be and let’s out a shrill laugh when he nibbles his chunky fingers.
Inevitably he gets the hiccups from the sharp breaths he begins to take from laughing.
He stares with widened confused eyes as if he’s never had them before and of course Suga looks to you.
“It’s fine.” You tell him with a slight smile patting his back before he lets out a little burp.
By the end of the night you’re incredibly tired and Suga is holding a sleeping Kaito who lets out the cutest little snores with a sleepy smile as he’s cozied up in his little onesie.
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I couldn’t fit everything we had discussed in here so pls let me know if you guys want to see more!!!
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summerlovingbaby · 2 years
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hq when their s/o throws up
REQUEST: omg can i just say that your mha hdc are so cute. so i’m kinda feeling like throwing up bc i have the stomach flu, but i have this phobia of vomiting so when i vomit i cry and i turn into a whole mess so i was wondering if you could do hdc about suga caring for their girl if they have a phobia of throwing up. idk if you’re still haikyuu, but if you did that would be great.
DACHI
he tries his best
he really does
but in all his years he has never seen this
you get the stomach flu and he was fully prepared to take care of you with soup 
and back rubs
and tissues
but he was not ready for this
it was all fine until you got hit with your first wave a nausea
you start crying and he gets very confused
and thanks to your crying you throw up
lucky he was able to get your head in the bin before you vomit all over the bed
but that causes you to cry more
he tries his best
but for a bit he had no idea what made you freak out
and you’re not making very much sense between crying and throwing up
but he figures out the problem
after that he tries his best to make you feel better
he makes you drink water so you won’t feel worse
and he tries to get you to calm down
full on dad type beat 
the whole 9 yards
like telling you to blow all that snot into a tissue
rubs your back
puts cold towels on your head
puts a warm one on your stomach and throat to help soothe them
kisses your face to make you feel less gross
def cuddles with you as soon as you let him
holds you so close and watches whatever you want 
SUGA
probably the best suited for this ngl
i feel like he’s delt with this alot bc of his job and bc his younger brother did the same thing when he was a kid
so
he is very much prepared
he knows how to help
rubs your back 
massages your stomach
holds your hair
covers your eyes when your eyes so you won’t see it
has a towel ready to wipe your face
has hot tea and cold water
is overall there to support you bc he knows that he can’t do much
helps you slow your breathing
helps you bathe yourself after
and showers you with cuddles and kisses after bc he is just the best
like i said he knows what to do
ASAHI
probably the worst
freaks out bc he’s never seen you behave like this
like actually the worst
does not know what to do or how to help you
he rubs you and your shoulders and holds your hair
but he tries
he’s really comforting tho
him just being there is really soothing
@ lucyheartfilias-wife
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aiethereal-xx · 1 year
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🥞 + suga + meteor shower by cavetown
a / n : thank u for the request anon!!!
my twelfth grade nostalgia is making a comeback too, it will not leave me alone thus i must proceed to make it everyone's problem 👍
bokuto x reader • gn reader • 300 words
©zenith2022 || masterlist
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the air smelt really nice, almost like it was sweet.
it was moist, but in the way where the wind hugged you just so; just enough to make you feel warm and cozy and chilly at the same time.
the sky was a dull orange that faded to a vivid red.
it was vast, as it always was, but in the way that made you feel small and insignificant; like it was about to pick you off the ground and fly you into the oblivion.
"someone looks like they're getting nostalgic again."
that was suga, who was doing something on a stove behind you. you didn't really know what, you were more intent in looking up at the sky, but you could hear the sizzling and occasional yelp when he would accidentally burn himself.
"look, i can't help it! it's already fall, and then it's going to be winter, and then-"
"i know you know your seasons, y/n."
"shut up!"
"you did see what i did to asahi when he started talking about the end of the year, right?"
"it was hard not to, you literally drop-kicked him."
"good. i'll do the same to you if you start getting sentimental as well."
"meanie!"
you'd finally turned around to face him, to discover he was making pancakes. no wonder it smelt so tasty, it was maple syrup and burning butter.
suga made living in the moment look easy. you could never figure out how he did it; but a moment spent with him was always a moment worth living.
a moment spent with him was a moment in that moment. it wasn't the past or the future; it was just him.
"eat up! c'mon, think later. we've got the whole rest of the year for that!"
right. thinking later. you were scared of what the future would bring, but the pancakes tasted too good for you to care.
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send a character + an emoji + a song !
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hypn0sh · 2 years
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random bf texts
ft. suga, hinata, tanaka, kageyama, and tsukishima
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suga:
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kalibu · 1 year
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Being in a relationship with Sugawara was great. He would buy you your favorite sweets, made sure you eat homemade meals everyday and overall treated you like a princess. But he was also very needy and clingy. Whenever you went out, he was whining and pouting. Even if it was just to go the corner shop for some soda. When you came back he was always sitting in the chair waiting for you, even if it was 3 in the morning.
You went out for a cup of coffee with your friends. You came back and entered the living room where Suga was already expecting you, staring at the door. You already knew what was coming. Before you could say hi, he jumped out, threw you over his shoulder and took you to the bedroom. He laid you on the bed and started kissing you roughly. He pulled away and started undressing you. Before you could properly catch your breath you were bare naked underneath him and he went back to kissing you.
He groped your breasts and gave them a light squeez. After some time he pulled away again and started to undress himself. In a blink of an eye he was also naked, but instead of giving attention to your lips again he moved lower. You felt his hot breath against your cunt before he dove in and started eating you out like a starving man. The sudden stimulation made you moan out loudly and arch your back slightly. Sugawara smirked against your cunt and started playing with your clit now. He then pushed two fingers inside you and didn't hesitate to move them at a fast pace. It was too much for you and you came on his fingers.
He pulled away and licked his fingers and lips. Your chest was heaving and you tried to pull yourself together. Without you noticing Sugawara now moved to your ear and whispered "Relax, we have a long night ahead of us"
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heartsoji · 1 year
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meeting and falling in love with sugawara koshi.
strangers → friends → lovers suga x reader
word count: 2k
warnings: not proofread sorry it was too long and i didn't feel like it
a/n: i might make a "dating sugawara koshi" for this! i'll link it if/once i do ^^
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suga had always felt like the guy who was so close, yet so far.
you both kind of knew each other because you both went to karasuno and you were kiyoko’s younger sister.
you knew him, and he knew you. however, you had only ever briefly said hi a couple of times, and you had stopped by the gym a few times to give your sister a lunch, a message, or to take her home. he was nothing more than an acquaintance. and due to the fact that he was a year older than you, you assumed that he probably viewed you as shimizu’s little kid sister, which honestly, he did at first.
one day, however, he came over to your house along with daichi-san and asahi-san to study with kiyoko.
he came way too early, (like way too early even for him) so both daichi and asahi weren't there, and your sister was out running errands because she hadn't anticipated that he'd be so early, so she wasn't there either. when he came, you were in the middle of a destress-cooking-sesh (that's what i call them bc i have little cooking sessions to destress)
you couldn't really let one of your sister's closest friends stand outside your house, so you let him, served him some tea, and got back to cooking.
since there wasn't much to do, he just watched you cook while the two of you made small talk.
he was amazed at the skill, precision, and passion that went into the food that you made.
you let him have it because you didn't really want any, you just wanted to cook.
mans was blown away.
it was possibly one of the best things he had ever eaten.
something about the food brought the two of you together, and the room became instantly less awkward. the more he learned about you, the more he realized that you weren't actually a little kid. sure, you were in nishinoya's year, but you had a summer birthday and you were actually the same age as him. plus, despite you in the year below and him being pretty smart, you two somehow were taking some classes of the same level. the more he talked with you, the more he realized that you weren't as little as he initially thought.
the two of you began noticing each other more and more in the hallways. you had always gone the same path to your classes, but the two of you were for some reason only now noticing that you took the same path.
the two of you began to talk more and more, gradually learning more about each other's interests and personality traits.
suga was kind. he was sweet, understanding, compassionate, and had a dorky sense of humor. he was gentle, soothing, caring, and had a very high EQ.
you began visiting the volleyball practices more often, both to support your sister, but also because getting closer to suga made your curiosity in the volleyball club grow.
maybe suga hadn't realized it because he had known you since you were in middle school, but you were gorgeous. i mean, you and kiyoko share the shimizu bloodline, how could you not be absolutely stunning? but perhaps it took tanaka and nishinoya pointing out in a very loud and straightforward manner that you were indeed beautiful was what made him realize it.
you often brought homemade food for you and your sister when you went to the gym to watch, and suga found your lunches so intriguing. your food was thoughtful, smart, complex, and delicious. you would keep in mind kiyoko's preferences, what would and wouldn't be good in a packed bento, and how you could find new flavors with spices, ingredients, and techniques.
when you offered him a bite for the first time, he happily accepted and was in awe of how delicious it was. the first time he ate one of your bentos consisted of odeng, kimchi, oi muchim, kongnamul muchim, hobak bokkeum, mu saengchae, and myeolchi bokkeum, (these r some of my fav korean banchans if ur wondering! im korean btw) an onigiri with a smoked spicy anchovy filling, and extra spicy mapo tofu made with a homemade vegan meat. you offered him some because you got carried away and made too much, but you hadn't expected his reaction.
you hadn't expected his eyes to light up the way they did when he tried your mapo tofu. you hadn't expected him to comment on the flavors of each banchan you made and for him to tell you why he liked that one in particular. you hadn't expected him to be in such awe at the flavors and textures in the onigiri. you hadn't expected his enthusiastic and animated reactions. you hadn't expected him to be so cute.
wait. cute?
from then on, you began bringing extra accidentally on purpose so that you could give some to him while tanaka and nishinoya whined in the back about how it wasn't fair that he got to eat the food made by a goddess. he caught on quickly and began accidentally on purpose forgetting to bring a quick snack to fuel him through practice. it was the kind of thing that the two of you never mentioned you were doing, but you both knew you were doing it.
before you knew it, you and suga were hanging out outside of school. you had a sleepover with him once when you stayed over at his house too late. you were constantly meeting up to hang out, study, or just be in each other's presence. he comforted you at your lowest moments, and you did the same for him. when you were on the verge of tears and all alone, you would facetime suga and cry on camera with him. when exams were stressing you out and you were neglecting your health, suga would pull you apart from your studies and into the biggest hug. when suga was feeling doubtful of his volleyball skill, you would reassure him that despite him not being a genius setter like that kageyama guy, he had things that made him special and set him apart. (no pun intended im sorry) when suga felt incompetent and unimportant, you reminded him that humans are living imperfections, and that he was only human, and doing great. (your food also helped the situation) suga had quickly become your best friend.
and it wasn't until one day when your friend asked, "so, shimizu-chan, what's up with you and that third-year on the volleyball team? are the two of you, like, secretly dating or something?" that it hit you.
you had the fattest crush on sugawara koshi.
at first, you didn't know what to do with this newfound information. with yourself.
you began overanalyzing every interaction the two of you shared.
every conversation, every touch, every text.
you began noticing every detail about him.
his pretty brown eyes.
his fluffy grayish hair.
his gentle smile.
his mole under his left eye.
the way his eyes lit up when he ate your food, or when you two were talking about something really interesting or funny.
the way he let out a soft, breathy laughs whenever he found something hilarious.
the way he studied so diligently and somehow wordlessly inspired you to do the same.
suga liked disney songs. when you two studied together, you would listen to disney tracks. it helped him focus, and the two of you would occasionally take healthy dance breaks whenever the best song ever came on.
suga danced and laughed when he got nervous or felt embarrassed. it was his way of shaking it off and coping.
suga liked ballroom dancing with you for no reason. he would wordlessly turn on an elegant ballroom type song and he would sweep you up with his hands above your hips and your arms around his neck. (he got consent the first time) it didn't matter before, but now that you had realized you had a crush on him, it made you feel slightly giddy.
suga taught you how to pepper (if you don't know what that is, it's when two people pass-set-hit to each other! im a competitive elite vb player if ur wondering :) also i started playing vb before i watched haikyuu. idc if u don't care bc im just saying that i liked vb before it became popular and it's a point of pride hehe) so that the two of you could pepper together.
suga was really happy when you told him you wanted to learn how to play volleyball. he taught you the basics with patience and kindness, and it made him so happy that you, a person that he held very dear to his heart, wanted to learn about the sport that he held very dear to his heart.
suga cried easily. he had a big heart that was broken easier than most people thought. he was good at putting up a strong front for others, but he was just as soft as asahi when it came to certain things on the inside.
you loved suga.
you couldn't deny it, or try to erase your feelings at this point, because you were very aware that you were in love with sugawara koshi.
and you know what? you were fine with that. you felt confident that he didn't like you back, which was sad at first, but you got used to it. you loved suga as a friend too. all you had to do was not take the crush too far, and make sure he felt comfortable. you were perfectly happy to stay the way the two of you were and remain status quo.
until you weren't.
it upset you that every time suga did something cute or attractive, you couldn't just kiss him and embrace him and tell him he was adorable.
it upset you seeing your friends happily in love while you had to suppress your feelings just so that you wouldn't lose him as a friend.
it upset you that you were feeling such emotions when you had promised yourself that you wouldn't take this crush too far.
it upset you. this whole situation upset you. however, you didn't have the courage to confess to him, so you would have to be content with your current situation.
until one day..
"what?" it took you a moment to process what suga had just said.
"i.. really like you, shimizu y/n."
you froze. you didn't know what to say. it hadn't felt out of the ordinary when suga texted you to come outside to that special spot behind the trees for lunch. you had expected the two of you to eat lunch as per usual, but that was not the case. instead, you were greeted by a red-eared sugawara koshi with a bouquet of flowers and chocolate covered strawberries confessing his love to you.
" you are beautiful, smart, kind, funny, sweet, and the best girl i have ever met. you're my best friend, and i'm so glad that you share shimi- uh, kiyoko..?'s blood, because i don't think i would have met you otherwise."
his face and ears were a bright tomato red.
"so, uh- if you don't feel the same way thats totally cool and i respect that, but i just felt like i nee-"
you enveloped suga in the biggest hug and gently whispered, "i like you too," in his ear.
you didn't know that it was physically possible for ears to get any more red, but they did. he teared up a little and hugged you back. tight. life felt crazy at that moment. he had finally won the girl of his dreams. he needed to hug her tight just in case this was a wonderful dream, and she would disappear if he let go. so he did. held you tight as tears fell from his face in bliss. he knew that this moment would be the start of a beautiful adventure.
and it was.
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃
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satorisoup · 4 months
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Are you writing for Sugawara? If yes, can you write something where Sugawara is the (fem!)Reader's (if you're okay with that?) crush. They're out with friends in an izakaya and she thinks he's flirting with someone else (bc she has zero self-confidence, and why would he be interested in her and so on). And obviously she's sad about it but later she goes outside for fresh air and he comes to find her, somehow admitting his feelings (this is so self indulgent, I'm sorry, I may be getting more drunk than I intended bc my crush is flirting with any girl but me). Or generally any hurt/comfort with Sugawara if you write for him.
Sorry for this weird request, feel free not to write it, if it doesn't resonate with you!
Have a nice weekend.
#SUGAWARAS UNEXPECTED CONFESSION
#A/N : fun fact suga was my first favorite when i started watching haikyuu. dont worry this request isn’t weird at all, dont apologize. hoping things get better for you!
#WARNINGS : f!reader. cursing. alcohol mentions. angstish to comfort. aged up.
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tonight was supposed to be an evening to celebrate. to wash away the worries and stress from work. to overcome exhaustion and fatigue for a few hours. to “stop being a hermit and live a little!” as shoyo would say.
so here you are, sitting at a nice table in a popular izakaya spot, your friends surrounding you. cheer and laughter, pink dusted cheeks from the buzz of the alcohol becoming prominent amongst their faces.
and you couldn’t miss the way sugawara chuckled lightly at something asahi had said, the small glass in his hands held by his fingertips, lifting it to his lips as he took a sip.
sugawara was nothing short of all you wanted and more. a silly high school crush carried throughout the years and turned into something more. a burning passion and adornment for him, some might call it love. and you couldn’t really deny it. however, you never really got the chance to tell him either. you remained close friends, spending time together quite often which you were more than grateful for, and you weren’t one to throw it all away.
ice dancing in your neglected glass of “something fruity”, per your request, you watched it slowly melt.
sugawara and a few others stood up to walk to the bar, waving down the bartender to order another round, and you stayed sat in your seat.
your gaze from your cup lifted to glance at him, and honestly, you really wish you hadn’t looked.
there stood sugawara and a random girl who must’ve took it upon herself to come and introduce herself to him. her hair bounced with each step she took and her lips shone from the pink gloss she had on. and sugawara was talking back to her. that casual toothy smile that you’d been admiring for so long was grinning at her, and her hand came up to dance her fingers along his shoulder.
you shouldn’t of felt so fucking bothered. you were hot, sweating almost. maybe it was the few sips of alcohol, or maybe it was the saddened rage that burned in your heart. you silently stepped out of your chair, leaving your bag and heading to the entrance to take a step outside. fresh air.
“so, sugawara, are you single?”
“sorry, but i actually have my heart set on someone already.”
you stood with your back against the outside wall, gaze to the floor. sugawara was someone you desired. someone you loved. someone you had spent countless times thinking about before you went to sleep. but he wasn’t yours.
self doubts had filled your mind more than once, and now wasn’t an exception. you couldn’t help but think. maybe if your lips were shinier, maybe if your put more effort, maybe if you had just told him in highschool you could’ve faced the rejection then.
your eyes stayed trained to the floor, almost not noticing the sudden presence at your side.
“y/n? what are you doing out here?”
oh. the universe really didn’t like you today, you supposed.
“nothing, koshi. just needed some fresh air.” you replied.
“oh okay. well why don’t you come on back inside? you’ve barely touched your drink.” he said, and you looked up to catch his eyes. a soft smile grazed his lips and he gestured his hand to the door.
“i don’t know, i think i might just go home. im not feelin’ the best.” you lied through your teeth.
“are you sure? i mean it’s not the same without you, you know.”
why did he have to be so god damn sweet. he still displayed a little smile on his face and you really just had to wonder why. why was he bothering to get you to stay. why did he care.
“that girl in there seemed to like you. you know you dont have to do this suga. just go have fun.”
you really didn’t care what was coming out of your mouth or how stupid you sounded saying it. you just wanted to go.
“i turned that girl down. i told her i had my heart set on another. so yes, i do have to do this. because it’s you.”
you practically choked on nothing as your eyes darted to suga’s. he held that kind smile, a soft hand held out to you, beckoning you not to leave.
“what exactly are you saying suga…”
“im saying i denied her for you. you’re the one my hearts set on. so please, if it’s mutual, come with me inside.”
suga stared at you with pure sincerity, corners of his lips never once faulting.
maybe the universe noticed your shitty treatment, or maybe it just wanted to mess with you for a bit of time. but it finally, finally listened to your heart.
“well, it took you long enough, koshi.”
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kingdaddydaichi · 1 year
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HAIKYUU BOYS & the things they do to you at some high-falutin social event
ft. post-timeskip asahi; atsumu; bokuto (and akaashi, sort of); daichi; oikawa; osamu; suga x reader (fem)
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☽⋆˙⟡ ASAHI ⋈
there’s something about a tall, dark, handsome man rocking a bun and a goatee who manages to look sharp as hell in a suit and tie even though he didn’t try very hard. you’ve had your eyes on him all evening and you finally muster the courage to talk to him when he approaches the busy bar where you’ve been waiting to be noticed by the bartender to order a drink. probably bc of his size, the bartender nods to asahi in just a matter of a few seconds.
the 6’2” man points his thumb at you then back at the bartender and says, “uhhmm…i believe she was here first.”
with a charmed smile, you thank him for his chivalry and order your drink. then the tower of a man orders his own and tells the bartender both drinks are on him. an hour later, his slacks are around his ankles and you're straddling him, gliding on his long, thick cock in a dark and otherwise empty conference room. no one can hear your loud moans over the thumping bass of the music as your ass claps against his huge thighs and your pretty manicured nails dig into his hard, broad shoulders. he had protested weakly when you started sucking his monstrous cock after dragging him in there, but when you drip some of his whiskey onto your tits and say “drinks on me now, handsome”, he smirks and wastes no time at all licking and sucking the liquor from your flesh while his big hands guide you along his throbbing length until your clenching pussy creams all around him.
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‎‎☽⋆˙⟡ ATSUMU ⋈
fingers you during the keynote speech while the satin, ivory tablecloth serves as cover. occasionally whispers in your ear, reminding you to be quiet lest someone figure out that he's knuckle-deep inside your sweet cunt. his palm, calloused from years of spiking mikasas, is grinding against your swollen clit as his deft fingertips tug deliciously at your g-spot. your thighs have his wrist in a death grip as your professionally manicured nails dig into his flexing forearm. tsumu listens carefully to your quickening breaths, accurately gauges the intensity of your tightening walls, timing his speed and pressure perfectly so that the loud applause of the dining hall drowns out your stifled moan when he makes you cum. a low groan rattles his ribcage when he feels your spend gush into his hand, biting his lip at the way his aching cock strains against the confines of his tailored pinstripe slacks. he watches as your long eyelashes flutter before pulling out and bringing his hand to his mouth to suck his fingers clean.
“yer cream tastes so sweet, babygirl," he says with half-lidded mahogany eyes and a devious grin. "if ya give me yer number, i'll do it with my tongue next time."
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☽⋆˙⟡ BOKUTO ⋈
sneaks the two of you onto the rooftop pool and starts taking his clothes off.
you’ve never seen him naked before so you spin around, burying your flustered face in your hands. “bo! what are you doing?!?!” you ask with a gaspy giggle.
“going skinny dipping! c'mon! get in with me!” he says with an unassuming chuckle just before you hear a big splash.
minutes later you're buck naked in the pool with him, his big, long cock brushing against your bare butt as he tickles you. motherfucker is so big it’s like a goddamn buoy, floating and bouncing in the water even when he’s only got a semi. you’ve been attracted to the pro ace since high school, even ended up going to the same university as him. you had bumped into him at countless parties in college but still hadn’t managed to tap it yet. well now was your chance. his erection was unmistakable as he pulled your back to his chest in the pool and brushed his lips across the back of your neck, leaving a soft trail of kisses and kitten licks along your upper spine. you spread your legs to let his huge cock float between them and up to your slick pussy. you were grateful for the fact that your back was turned when the rooftop access door squealed open. bo didn't miss a single beat...just kept right on railing you from behind in the shallow end - pool water splashing every time his thick thighs clapped against yours.
“hey hey hey, akaashi! come on in, the water’s fine!”
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☽⋆˙⟡ DAICHI ⋈
when you first arrive at the venue, he teases you in the car before pushing a little bullet vibrator into your pussy and makes you keep it in throughout the night. controls the speed and intensity with an app on his phone until he catches you playing with your clit under the table, trying to get yourself off. he yanks your hand from between your legs and quietly pulls you into the men's restroom just outside the dining hall. bends you over the marble countertop, flips your skirt up, and spanks your bare bottom with his big, strong daddy hand. takes your panties off your ankles, puts them in his pocket, then pulls his fat, angry cock out of his zipper and fucks you while making you watch in the mirror. both of you are so worked up, you cum before anyone catches you. a guy comes walking in as just as you're limping out while daichi zips his pants back up, his softening cock still twitching and dribbling a little cum to mix with your smeared cream inside the black fabric.
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☽⋆˙⟡ OIKAWA ⋈
shameless slut wants to pull an usher and fuck you in a dark corner of the dance floor, but when you grab his wrists and protest with a giggle, he squeezes your ass with a shit-eating grin on his pretty face.
nipping at your earlobe, he says, "you know, i've got a very expensive limo waiting just outside. would be a shame to spend all that money and not get to fuck in it." he seductively enunciates 'fuck' and smirks when he feels you shudder.
"say less. take me there now," you demand as you grab his chub through his pants.
moments later, your knees are on the floor of the luxurious limo with the side of your face pressed against the back seat. oikawa spits on his cock before pushing it inside you one thick inch at a time until he's fully sheathed inside the wet heat of your cunt. your hard nipples drag along the cool, ebony leather while the olympic setter uses a fistful of your hair as leverage to fuck his veiny cock into your squelching pussy. you're whining and crying out nonstop as he pounds into you so fucking hard, his hips driving yours into the edge of the seat with every powerful thrust.
"fuck, tooru! *gasp* god, your cock is so fucking big!" you whimper as mascara-stained tears stream down your searing cheeks.
"shhh...don't cry, princess. you're gonna cum so hard on my fat dick. i promise it's gonna feel so fucking good."
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☽⋆˙⟡ OSAMU ⋈
eats you out in a dark corner in the corridor leading to the back exit. has you pinned against the wall with his hands around your waist and one of your thighs draped over his shoulder. makes you cum in his mouth before he stands up, keeping you flush to the wall with one hand on your hip while the other fumbles urgently with his belt buckle. you can still taste yourself on his lips and tongue when you moan into each other’s mouths as he plunges his cock deep inside your messy cunt. your dress is bunched up around your waist while he bounces you up and down, his long graceful fingers dimpling the flesh of your bare ass as he guides your slippery pussy along the full length of his hard cock. he shudders when he releases inside you, a quiet whimper escaping the owner of onigiri miya as his hips buck erratically. puts such a huge load of his sperm into you that it leaks out and slides down the inside of your legs in thick, white globs when you hobble back towards the dark dance hall to rejoin your friends.
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☽⋆˙⟡ SUGA ⋈
teases you in subtle ways - putting his hand on your lower back every chance he gets, reaching out and twirling a lock of your hair around his fingers, (un)apologetically rubbing his lap against your butt when he walks by and shit like that. yeah, it’s all fun and games til you pull him into an unlocked storage closet and back him up against the wall. both of you are kissing and panting and groping at each other when you reach between your bodies to grip his hard cock through his tailored slacks that fit him just so. he moans into your mouth and puts his hand over yours, guiding your speed and pressure as you jerk him through his clothes for a minute. fuck, he’s so hard. finally, your patience runs out and you start unbuckling his belt as it clanks while he snickers with a smug grin on his pretty face.
“are you that thirsty for my dick, y/n? yeah?” he cards his slender fingers into your hair - careful not to mess it up too much - and presses down on your shoulder with more strength than is even required saying “pull my cock out…mmhmm good girl. See how wet you’ve made me? hm? what’s that? you wanna lick my precum? go ahead baby, you have my permission.”
you wrap your pink lips around his cock and moan at his flavor.
with a sharp inhale through his teeth, he says, “yeah, suck my cock just like that…”
minutes later, your middle finger is in his ass while his pretty balls spasm against your chin as he pumps all his cum down your throat.
“oh fuck god yes, y/n! choke on my dick,” he whines, legs trembling from the spasms of your throat around the sensitive head of his cock while he fills your gullet with his warm semen.
suga is a closet freak. literally.
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pinkykats-place · 10 months
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Haikyuu Male Character(s) x Male Reader Inserts Ⅱ
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Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please like, comment and/or reblog the original work!
Art work is NOT mine!
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akaashi x powerbottom! male reader
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Suna Rintaro x Male Reader
cw: top male reader, bottom character, overstimulation
milk madness
farmer! asahi, kuroo and bokuto with male cow reader. the trio are portrayed in the mid 20s, reader is 20 
DILF READER WHOS IN LOVE WITH TEACHER SUGAWARA
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I'VE LOVED EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU THAT HURTS
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hybrid au! wolf ushijima w/ bunny top reader
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utahimeow · 2 years
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omg char i just read your brat tamer headcannons for the hq boys and now i’m really curious on which of them you picture as soft doms!! <3
i only put four boys bc tbh i dont know how to write soft doms skxjsjxi i think most of this leans more towards service dom
NSFW CONTENT MINORS DNI
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hinata
the first one who comes to my mind. ever so determined and ever so focused on making you see heaven. he’s so attentive, always taking note of your reactions when he tries new things; a different tempo, a different position, always chasing after the best way to make you feel good.
oh, the praises he gives you. and not just in bed. you’re his best girl, and he refuses to let you forget it. it’s always a kiss against your temple and a “thank you for keeping me fed so well, baby,” after dinner. “you’re such a hard worker, my love, i’m so proud of you,” when you come home from work after a stressful day. “what in the world would i do without you?” when you’re about to fall asleep all wrapped up in his arms. 
and of course, it’s the same as he praises your body for taking him so well, for doing as he tells it to.
“you’re fucking amazing,” he grunts, balls deep inside your soaked little cunt.
he’s made you cum three times already, rewarding you with endless praises after every orgasm he had coaxed out of you. first with his tongue, then with his fingers, then with his cock. 
“’m gonna fill you up, yeah?” he breathes, whining halfway through his sentence. “because this perfect pussy’s all mine.”
and by now you don’t even think when you whimper out an “all yours, shoyo...”
bokuto
he’s so big n strong but he could never be cruel to you, even if it’s just a “performance”. too many times his raw power has unintentionally injured others, teammates and opponents, he could never see himself using it deliberately. besides, why would he degrade you and cause you pain if you get off just as well from his sweet, gentle words as he fucks you?
and that’s not to say he won’t use at least some of his force when he pounds you against the headboard of your shared king bed. but every harsh thrust as his hips smack against your ass is paired with a sloppy kiss or the squeeze of his fingers somewhere, your hips, your hands, your thighs; a reassurance that yes, he’s in control, but you’re his priority. 
nothing about koutarou is soft, per se, except for the way he takes hold of your pleasure and uses it in a way that’s so efficient. everything he does, he does for you—picks up on your sweet spots, the parts of your flesh that make you shiver, the perfect pace and angle of his fingers or his cock that are sure to leave you sobbing.
he’ll turn all breathy and whiny as he fucks you, non stop mumbling about how “you’re the best girl, fuckin’ takin’ my cock so good.” and when you feel good, he feels good. your praise is essential for his survival, which is why just your moans alone, or the way your hands cling to his toned muscles, or even the way you clench around him, has him dangerously close to his climax. but one thing about koutarou is that you’ll always cum first, and that’s a guarantee.
sugawara
suga gives me the biggest soft dom vibes,,, ever. loves taking care of you n spoiling you. loves the idea that he’s responsible for your pleasure. and the thing about suga is that he values communication so so much.
“tell me what you want,” he whispers, soft but with a hint of demand. and he’ll listen, do anything you ask, even though he’s the one in charge.
“okay if i do this?” he asks when he hooks your legs over his shoulders as he drags his cock in and out of you, slowing until you nod an okay.
“how’s it feel, my love?” he’s always checking in on you, his favourite girl in the world.
and when you mewl out a little “faster,” or “harder, please,” without him having asked, he’s ecstatic. he’s pressing kisses all over your face, your ankles if they’re by his head, your back when you’re on your hands and knees because he’s so glad that you know what you want.
“can you give me one more or are you too tired, baby?” he’ll ask, cradling your face in his palm. a question that comes after every round.
“one more,” you say, even though you’re out of breath and over sensitive and your thighs are shaking.
“that’s my girl,” suga smiles sweetly, his hips spurring back into motion. “always so good for me.”
kuroo
the thing with kuroo is that i feel like he could do everything,, sub, hard dom, n soft dom. i can picture him being a soft dom most often though—he’s just so selfless when it comes to u.
so selfless that he neglects his own urges when he’s got his fingers stuffed inside you. you’re all needy, and you’ve been so patient all day as you longed for him to come home from work. how could he possibly think about himself?
in reality, the satisfaction kuroo gets when he orders you to “be a good girl and cum for me, alright, pretty?” rivals an orgasm. the way you nod, face scrunched into a mixture between determination and bliss, has him melting. the way you clench around his long, thick digits in attempt to obey him.
always makes promises like, “give me one more on my fingers, and i’ll reward you by filling up your sweet little pussy. how’s that sound, baby?” it’s about the control. the hazy look in your eyes as you whine affirmatively. he doesn’t need to be harsh, or sadistic, he’s trained you to behave so well regardless. he spoils you too much for you to disobey him.
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hajiberry · 2 years
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all you heard were hushed voices and the creak of the door as it slid open. your pounding headache prevented you from lifting your head to assess who was waking you up way before you planned to be up. but you didn’t have to wonder for long because two seconds later two pairs of eyes were staring down at you.
“have fun last night?”, your amused husband asked, you could see him fighting the urge to laugh at how obviously hungover you were.
you just groaned in response, not having it in you to form a coherent response.
“hm, that’s what i thought”, he replied leaning down to press a kiss on your forward and lay your three year old next to you. “i’m going to go get mommy breakfast. Can you lay here and keep her company?”, out of the corner of your eye you saw the enthusiastic nod your child gave his dad. your husbands eyes were reverted back to you as he gave you an amused smile before telling you, “i’m going to go get you breakfast and coffee and then i would love for you to explain the video i received of you last night”, your eyes widened at his statement.
“what video?”, you asked, voice barely above a whisper.
“don’t worry, i saved it”, he said before kissing your forehead again and walking towards the door. leaving you to be cuddled by your toddler.
KUROO, atsumu, iwaizumi, tendou, suga
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summerlovingbaby · 2 years
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HQ boys taking care of  their nurse s/o
SUGA
as soon as the pandemic starts he tells you to quit your job
like literally tells you to be a housewife
he won’t make you but strongly suggests it
you don’t lol
anyway
pretty quickly the pandemic starts to take a toll on your mental health
he notices but doesn’t say anything bc he knows how emotionally taxing your job could be
even without the pandemic
but he knows how tough it is on you emotionally and physically
you’re working double the hours and are dead tired
and people keep dying bc of the pandemic
so one day he decides to make you your favorite food and clean the house
it's a Sunday so he has the day off
and you come home to a spotless home and dinner
and you just cry
like sobbing bc its a lot 
and you lost a bunch of people today 
and you feel like crap
so he tells you  to shower
and you do bc you don’t want to get him sick
and you sit down at the table
and he doesn’t make you talk but asks if you want to
you say no bc you don’t want to burden him but mid sentence you fall asleep in your soba noodles
like face plant
mans is flabbergasted
he doesn’t try to wake you up bc he knows how tired you are 
he just puts you in the bath
to help you relax bc he knows you are sore
and calls your boss to say that you’ve literally passed out from fatigue
the next morning you wake up in his clothes smelling like bubble bath 
in a warm bed starving
he will not let you do anything
like anything at all
food in bed
disney movies and law and order reruns all day
bc he wants to get you to full health bc he hates to see you not take care of yourself
makes you talk about your day so you don’t self internalize
and makes it a rule too that you have to tell him about your day 
also makes mondays mandatory spa day to help you not overwork yourself again
DACHI
mans hates your job
but doesn’t ask you to quit bc his job is dangerous too
he hates seeing you fall apart because the pandemic is taking its toll
he knows that you’ve been on call for 48 hours 
and that means you wouldn’t get a single second to sit down
and all you’re paintents are getting worse
and you come home basically in tears
and he just hugs you
he also works a job were people can sometimes die
and he knows there’s not much he can say to make that anything less than a fact
so he just holds you while you cry
you’re a mess
and gross and you want to vomit bc you feel like crap
so he helps you to the bath and then you fall asleep
in the bath
he finishes for you
yells at you’re boss for overworking you and takes off two vacation days
those days are spent with him waiting on you hand and foot
making you healthy and nutrient meals to get you back to full health
ASAHI
hes more stressed then you are at this point
hates it with a passion but lets you do it
due to quarantine you don’t see him for a while
but one day he comes over and his heart breaks
he hates how sickly you look 
and you look like you’re about to cry or have been crying
so he hugs you and you literally melt
like fall asleep
so he cleans you up 
and sends your boss a strongly worded email about the way that you’re getting overworked
spends the next days taking care of you and rubbing your feet and watching criminal minds episodes
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sugawarassoccerlover · 7 months
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Suga the type of guy to lean over and whisper to you “that’s actually what I was made for” when the line “don’t tell my boyfriend that’s not what he’s made for” plays during What Was I Made For in the Barbie movie
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haikyuu-philia · 2 years
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How They React to You Fainting in Front of Them
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Headcanons for the Karasuno Boys (Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Tsukishima Kei, Ennoshita Chikara, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Nishinoya Yuu, Azumane Asahi, Sugawara Koushi, Sawamura Daichi)
A/N: Well, a bit of comfort for my fellow low blood pressure fans and those who have fainted before, like me. Keep your heads up! Always make sure to call an ambulance or go to a doctor if you are unconscious for longer than a few seconds or aren't prone to feeling dizzy, there might be underlying issues.
Trigger Warning: Fainting (who would have thought), implications of nausea, dizziness and fatigue - Lots of fluff tho!!
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hinata shouyou
Exams were coming up and with a boyfriend like Hinata there was no way around tutoring him yourself, no matter how bad your own grades were. There was no way that his could get worse. Equipped with lots of snacks that his mom had prepared in advance, the two of you were hosting a small study session. In between Natsu insisted on playing with you in their little backyard - One thing thing led to another and soon enough you were down in the burning heat of summer.
Natsu screamed. And Hinata jolted towards you before he sat down on his knees right next to you. His head hovering above yours he starred at your motionless face with big eyes. In a hurry his eyes shot from one spot to the other, from the door to the spot Natsu had been standing at a couple of seconds ago but was nowhere to be seen now and back to you.
While he was tempted to shake your shoulders, he rather resorted to stammering one word after the other. “(Y/N), wake uuuuuuuupp, pleeeeeeease.” He was basically begging when his mom came running into the backyard after Natsu had alerted her. Next thing he knew you were looking back at him again with confusion gracing your eyes.
The rest of the day was spent in the living room where Hinata bounced around whenever you implied that you might need anything. At the same time his mom kept an eye on you and made sure that you were drinking enough even though the color had returned to your face soon after waking up. Hinata was rather happy that he had a reason to stop studying that day - Despite that reason being that he had boyfriend duties to fulfill.
He walked you home that evening, all while jumping around you with as much energy as ever. Whatever came to his mind, he pointed it out to you. Actually, he simply didn't want you to stop talking or smiling or reacting in any way. The forced silence during your unconsciousness had scared him quite a bit. Who was supposed to laugh about his jokes, if it wasn't for you? 
A slight scolding from his mom later, he started to keep an eye on the little things he noticed - And began to overreact just a bit if he considered it an issue. Cold hands? He would loudly ask everyone in the room for gloves. Sweating? He would zoom to the closest vending machine. Of course, he was bragging to Kageyama about how awesome he was as a boyfriend.
kageyama tobio
If Kageyama could be described with one word, then it would be ‘stubborn’. But also dedicated. So, he happened to be jogging his rounds through the local park one Saturday morning. And every once in a while he would pass by you sitting on a nearby bench as you waved at him in tiny. During the next round he arrived in sight just in time to see your upper body hunch over towards your knees. He ran.
“This is absolutely not funny, (Y/N). Start chuckling. Like, right now. Hello?” At first he stood next to the bench with you in quite a weird looking position, but he realized that this wasn't a joke right after. He felt your pulse before doing anything else and not daring to move you he was about to dial the emergency number.
His eyes kept scanning the surroundings for people that might be of more help than he currently was, because he knew that he wasn't exactly doing anything beneficial here. Actually, he was so lost in thought that he nearly yelped when you suddenly sat up again like nothing had happened. You were pale as hell but very much alive.
He was even more awkward during the comfort stage as he couldn’t grasp what type of comfort you might need. Was he supposed to go and fetch a bottle of water? Did you need cuddles or was touching you a bad idea? What was he supposed to do if you were to faint again? He was trying. He really was. 10/10 for effort, 0/10 for execution.
On your way back home he had his hand on your back in an attempt to provide you with stability. That seemed pretty smart and reasonable to him. He also stared at you for way too long at a time. Not that it was weird, just an additional extra seconds that were a little hard to ignore. 
He might or might not have called his sister that evening. And he might or might not have sneaked a little teddy bear plushie a couple of days later. Sometimes he didn't know how to comfort you or what to do when you felt bad, so he wanted you to have this tiny fellow by your side. It ended up being specifically helpful during the long distance episodes during his professional career.
yamaguchi tadashi
The whole team was in euphoria. Absolute ecstasy. A win they had considered impossible only a couple of weeks ago had just come true. Hitoka and you were zooming through the hallways to meet the boys at the door. A little flustered Yamaguchi immediately embraced your smiling figure, nearly sweeping you off your feet in the process. But then your giggles subsided and your limbs went numb - Your head bumped against the side of his, arms slipping off his shoulders.
The increased weight he was holding dragged him to the floor while he was still supporting your upper body from the hug that had turned serious in a matter of seconds. With you in his arms he crouched down, careful to not bump your legs or your head that he had zero control over into something. His eyes were wide, the hot sweat covering his body had turned into a cold shiver. Something was very, very wrong.
Panicking. Absolutely panicking. He couldn't even think of calling out to his teammates who were literally surrounding him but had yet to notice what was happening in the middle of their little celebration dance in the hallway. All he did was to say your name over and over again, touching your cheek with shaking fingers 
When your eyes flew open a couple of seconds later, he nearly fainted himself as his lungs were finally filling with air again. By then, those standing closest to the two of you had noticed your condition - And from there it spread like wildfire among the team. But Yamaguchi only had eyes for you and he didn't even notice how close he was holding you as opposed to his usually shy nature when it came to PDA of all sorts.
“Gosh, you nearly made me have a heart attack, honey, oh wow, that was scary. Are you feeling better?” Lots of interjections as he was trying hard to voice his thoughts. Someone had brought a bottle of water in the meantime and you were slowly sitting up again. Propped up against his side he trailed his head up and down your thigh to show you that he was there.
He brought up the idea of a code word. Say the word and he will have his hands wrapped around you immediately to make sure that you don't get hurt when you aren't feeling well. That one time you accidentally used it in a normal conversation was the scariest he’s ever been through, except for you actually fainting in his embrace.
tsukishima kei
Granted, lots of people and loud one at that surrounding him at once wasn't exactly what he enjoyed the most in this earthly life of his, but one more person wouldn't hurt - Especially if that person was you, that had official permission to join today because you had offered to help out since Kiyoko had called in sick. He was completely focused, you were busy and that only changed when the thud of a person hitting the floor echoed through the room. And he didn't have to turn around to feel the sinking feeling in his stomach.
He cursed at himself when he realized that he had paid zero attention to what you had been doing ever since you had gotten to work with Yachi. Now you were laying on the ground, slightly sweaty hair sticking to your face. Your face that was so sickly pale. Of course, he was by your side in what was a matter of seconds. You were breathing, that was good. A wave of relief washed over him because his worst nightmare wasn't coming true right now.
His eyes on you, he took notice of Takeda sending Ennoshita and Narita to see if the school nurse was still in her office and of Daichi gathering all the other boys in a different corner. Then your eyes opened again and he was there, just there for you. After crouching down to tell you what had happened, he got up to lift your legs by holding them at your ankles.
Actually, he had chosen to do so because that was the first step he had learnt in his first aid workshop - But he figured that it was quite easy to restrain you from getting up too early when he was the one in charge of your legs. 
The more he scanned your face, the more obvious the signs of remaining fatigue were to him. The shadows underneath your eyes, your faint smile, the way your hands were shaking ever so slightly as you wiped a streak of hair out of your field of vision. Every time he looked away to take a breath, he ended up looking at you only a split second later. Leaving you out of sight and having you faint once was more than enough for a single day.
In the days after your fainting incident he was battling the anxiety for days. Not that he would openly tell you, but he seemed to be handing you drinks more often than ever before or eyed you out of the corner of his eye when you yawned or rubbed your eyes. He tried to be subtle about it, yet it didn't take long for people to catch on. Yamaguchi might have made a comment about it.
ennoshita chikara
Why all teachers had devoted themselves to scheduling every single exam and project deadline for a time frame of about 10 days was something neither him nor you would ever understand. Especially with volleyball practice coming up twice a day, he found himself struggling quite a bit with time management because he had to cover practice, school and you as well as his family. The group project with him and you in the same group seemed to be a blessing in disguise.
After lunch break it was your group’s turn to present your results, all group members lining up in front of the class with him standing right next to you. In the middle of the presentation his heart skipped a beat as he saw you swaying slightly in the corner of his eye. He thought how odd it was for you to suddenly start moving like that. Then you slurred your words, again in the middle of the sentence, which finally triggered him to directly look at you.
He was just in time to see how you completely lost your balance, knees giving in to your way, notes dropping to the floor. The paper in his hands followed suit as soon as he let to go of it to catch you in his arms. With little to no space in the area between the teacher’s desk, the board and the other group members he chose the easy of just picking you up himself: One arm was supporting your back, the other had your knees resting on it and your head was safely leaned against his chest. Nothing could hurt you like this, was what he was thinking.
“I’m gonna take (Y/N), ehm, I mean (Y/L/N), to the infirmary,” he explained while he was already on the way to the door. “It would be great if someone could help me with the door as my hands are rather full. Oh yes, the notes for our parts can be found to your feet, thank you.” - Someone pushed the door open for him and his attention was off the classroom again as he was moving very slowly to make sure that not a single part of your body would collide with the doorframe.
Once the door was closed, he wanted to start running. He wanted to dash to the nurse, with you still in his arms, to get you the medical attention you needed as soon as possible. Trying to shift your weight a little bit, he noticed how easily your head was bumping from one side to the other in your unconscious state and he found himself flinched at the thought of making you even more uncomfortable.
You came to about halfway to the nurses office, he was taking long steps to avoid any unnecessary waves of movements jolting your body. It needed you calling his name for him to look down at you, yet he managed to crack a weak smile: “Welcome back, seems like you fell for me all over again, huh?”. Later at the infirmary, he had to sit down and rest his head in his hands as a silent meltdown. Also, he was already dreading your joined retour to the classroom considering his embarrassing behavior earlier.
tanaka ryuunosuke
Being as energetic as ever he was jumping from left to right and back to the left in front of you while imitating Daichi as you were filling the time in between your last class and the start of his afternoon practice behind the gym hall. It wasn't until he heard Sugawara yell his name from the door of said hall that you noticed how much time had passed. You got up to hand him his back that you hadn't been watching during his little performance, but he had to watch your knees give in only a few moments later.
He stared. For him, you dropped in what must have been slow motion and his body simply wasn't quick enough to catch on in the same speed as his mind was begging his legs to. When your body collided with the ground, even bounced back a little bit, only to hit the hard surface once more. His eyes wide open and the whole scenario reflecting in them, he nearly tripped when his legs finally started sprinting towards your motionless figure.
Coming to a stop on his own knees, he inspecting your face before trying to shake you awake by placing a hand on your shoulder. Frankly, he didn't know what to do. If only Chikara or Suga were here. To stop his frightened thoughts from further feeding his anxiety, he says every nickname he can think of, repeating your name over and over again in between.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry I wasn't paying better attention to you,” he mumbled as if it were a charm that would undo the incident. Being alone with you didn't help the situation either because he was determined to not leave you behind even though it would only be for two minutes with his team mates being this close. He switched to stroking your cheek with the back of his fingers, clenching his other hand to a fist.
Sugawara’s scolding had never sounded so heavenly like in this moment when Tanaka heard him round the corner to finally fetch the second year. It only needed Tanaka’s pleading eyes that were filled with fear for Sugawara to rush back to the gym hall, leaving behind the promise that he would get the adults. 
Waking up to him nearly slapping himself to stay calm and multiple people running around the corner, calling his name and yours, was the first thing that manifested as a conscious memory for you. Ever-so-passionate Tanaka didn't even consider attending practice that day, instead he insisted on you getting that checked out at the hospital. In the waiting room he was resting his forehead on your shoulder as his head grew heavy from relief.
nishinoya yuu
Even in the early morning hours it had been obvious that today would be hot. Burning hot. But that didn't stop him from running from one classroom to the other during lunch break to gather all his friends in the same spot - aka. the very popular benches underneath the huge tree in the yard. Shadow guaranteed. When it finally was time to eat, he sprinted towards the arranged spot to find you hunched over on the bench and tipping over when he blinked.
He zoomed across the yard. And he forced his own body in between the space that was left between the ground and your body. With him body slamming to the concrete and you landing partly on top of him, the attention of everyone else around you was gained. He needed to blink again to realize what his body had just automatically done.
“Hey, are you okay?” No response. Saying your name didn't do anything either. One limb at a time he freed himself from his position. While doing so he noticed how lifeless your body felt, you weren't resisting, no chuckle or laughter, absolutely nothing. If this was a joke, it had to be a really bad one. But he also knew that you would never purposefully scare him and toy with his feelings like that.
Students were whispering all around the two of you, yet he could only focus on your seemingly sleeping figure. His legs were tingling as his body wanted to jump up again to get the nurse or a teacher himself until the other second years showed up by stepping out of the crowd. You woke up to only Tanaka being missing who was sent to alert the nurse and the others shielding you from the curious glances.
Once you were awake again, Nishinoya fully committed himself to staring at you. There was no way he would miss a single sign of dizziness or nausea washing over you. He even used his own hands to keep your face out of the sun. When the nurse came he diligently listened to everything she said, even going as far as making actual notes while she was checking on you. 
The two of you ended up spending lunch break at the infirmary - You in bed and him trying to feed you because “You have to regain your strength! By eating! That’s what the nurse said!”. As if he hadn't been the affection type of boyfriend already, he made sure to hug you even more from now on. He dubbed it ‘Energy Transmission’.
azumane asahi
Following his morning practice you had picked him up like every day to chat a little bit while walking to your classes. He was always matching your pace despite tending to make bigger steps than you because of his height, eyeing to his left where you were walking from time to time. It had become a calming part of your morning routines.
Only a couple of steps away from the gym hall, he turned towards you when he heard your bag drop to the ground and the rest was his instincts kicking in: Letting go of his own bag, he reached for you waist as you were falling towards the ground like the strings of a marionette had been cut. He prayed that he would be fast enough, internally yelling at himself to move even faster and faster and faster.
Somehow managed to catch your upper body before carefully placing you on the ground with shaking fingers. His mind was overflowing with potential diagnoses as he tried to remember what they had learnt in their first aid course that had been part of their biology class earlier this year. Kneeling on the dirty pathway himself, he held you up with one arm, keeping you close to himself to better observe you and grab the bag that was closest to you to place your head on it.
A couple of seconds later, the second years bursted through the door of the gym hall and he knew that all five of them would be hurdled together. His mouth was faster than his brain this way: “NISHINOYA, I NEED YOU TO GET THE NURSE,” he yelled loud enough for them to hear. Nishinoya didn't think twice and just started running.
As you were laying on the ground in front of him, head on the bag and body resting on your right side to keep your air passages free, he removed single strands of air from your face with shaking fingers. He didn't dare to touch, let alone move you, even more. The damage he might do to you was branded too risky by his fear.
You started blinking at him again before Nishinoya or the nurse were back, so you couldn't have been out for long. For him it had been an eternity. During your exam at the nurse’s office he was waiting outside the door the whole time - Daichi and Sugawara being with him to pat his shoulders and back in the meantime. He could only muster up enough courage to whisper in the middle of a comfort hug: “You really scared me there, you looked so fragile I thought you would crack under my touch.”
sugawara koushi
During lunch break he usually came to your classroom to chat with you about each other’s days, especially if you hadn't been able to see each other a lot thanks to classes and practice. So, he found himself casually chatting about the latest catastrophes that mostly involved the chaos that was called the first year quad, when he noticed that you weren't responding much anymore.
His eyes widened the moment he realized you were breathing unsteadily as if you were trying to hold onto the last remaining pieces of your consciousness. Immediately, he reached for your hand as he was sitting right next to you, trying to get your attention.
Next thing he knew was your body basically falling against his in a last attempt to find shelter before you had passed out completely. A second earlier his eyes had been searching for a water bottle, now they were set on finding the most reliable student around. To say he was alerted would have been an understatement with his following action basically consisted of ordering said students around: “Go and fetch a teacher! We need help over here!”
He tried to stay as still as possible to provide your body with the stability it had been craving so badly, caressing the back of your hand he was still holding with his thumb as if he was drawing little circles on it. The only thing keeping him sane was the fact that he could feel you breathing against his neck. He kept looking around to reassure everyone else that he quite literally got your back.
Once you were conscious again, he supervised you as you got all the rest you needed and had been told to get by the nurse. But as soon as you had recovered enough - and he was convinced that you were able to bear it - he wrapped you in a hug, tears reflecting in his eyes, voice breaking with every second word: “I didn't know what to do when you were laying in my arms without moving at all, love. I’m sorry you had to experience this.”
He really couldn't stand the thought of you feeling sick and him not being able to do anything about it. That’s why he turned into the pro of prevention - Snacks in his back, making sure that your lunch break sessions take place at the cafeteria or with a lunch box, the personification of “Hydrate or DIE-drate”. He is just a worried baby.
sawamura daichi
He caught on that something was wrong before you had any chance of saying it yourself as he felt his chest tighten after he had noticed that you were turning pale. Call it the Captain or the Boyfriend Instinct, but he had his full attention on you.
When your eyes lost focus on top of that, he tried calling out your name only for his words to get stuck in his throat and to be replaced with a huff that he let out while he zoomed forward to hold you.
As soon as his hands were tightly, but not painfully, wrapped around your upper arms, your body went limp. Knowing that he couldn't hold you up standing after seeing your head fall back as well, he took the fall with you to cushion your body himself and gain control over the impact on the floor. He never let go of you the entire time.
On the outside, he was completely in charge of his emotions and the situation. Most importantly, he ordered some nearby students, who had gotten quite a scare out of you suddenly going down, to get the school nurse. Simultaneously he made sure that you could breathe, all the while slowly rubbing his hand up and down your back to ensure that you could feel that he was there.
Soon enough you started squirming in his hold and once he looked down again his glance met your tired eyes. He let out a long breath that he had been holding ever since jumping into action. Seeing you conscious again calmed his racing heart to which he carefully placed his hand on your cheek.
“Hey there, don't worry about a thing, the nurse is on her way. We’ll just stay like this until she is here, okay?” He explained in a gently voice with so much warmth in his eyes that only turned away to check the hallway for the nurse. “I won't leave you at any point, all you need to do is breathe and tell me if you feel dizzy again, alright, my dear?”
In the days after, he made it a habit of his to always hold your hand when you were around. His mind kept replaying the worst case of you falling to the ground without anyone there to cushion your fall, so feeling your touch helped him fight off the anxiety of it happening again. 
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imagine professor sugawara fucking u, his student teacher aide. bending u over his podium on late nights when the two of u are in need of some sort of stress relief.
the motherfucker has u stuttering and barely being able to speak as he thrusts into u so hard that the podium is beginning to move back and forth in sync.
“c’mon, speak up sweetheart.” sugawara said through gritted teeth, “tell me how good my cock feels.” his words were barely intelligible, ur eyes rolling to the back of ur head as u breathed heavily.
sugawara brought his hand up to ur hair and pulled it back roughly making u let out a loud moan, tightening around him as u did—making him let out a deep groan at the feeling of u along with quiet curses.
“we are not getting anything done tonight.” he breathed out, speeding up his thrusts. he let his grip go of ur hair, bringing it to ur ass instead to smack it roughly. “now fucking do that again.”
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Cherry Blossom Study Date 🌸 Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
Pairing: Sugawara Kōshi x Reader (can be read as any gender, no pronouns used) Genre: fluff Word Count: 1 199 Summary: Suga invited you to a study date… only that he forgot to ask for it to be a date.
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Suga felt infinitely stupid as he was sitting on the old wooden bench, with his elbow propped against the equally old wooden table made for picknicks, and brushed another light-pink petal away from his notebook. An hour ago, he had been in the highest of spirits, not even bothered by having to ride up the slope of the mountain with his crappy bicycle. In his bag, he had not only packed his books, notebooks, and pencil case, but also two bottles of Calpis soda and a box full of freshly cut fruit; everything one needed for a study date under the blooming cherry trees.
Except, when you had arrived, it had suddenly dawned on Suga that he had never asked you for this to be a date. He had been so excited that you had agreed to revise last semester’s lessons with him, so you were prepared for the new semester, that he had forgotten to ask if you wanted this to be a date.
Now he sat with his fingers clenched around his pencil, pressing the tip a little too hard into the paper, trying to keep the frown off his face. Seriously though, how could he have been so stupid? This was the best proof that a.) being in love sucked, because it turned him into a complete idiot, and b.) that he was probably never going to be in any kind of relationship if he continued being such a lovesick fool each time.
To make matters worse, he had imagined the two of you lightly chatting while revising and going through the material you had compiled to study for last semester’s final exams, all while snacking on the fruit he had brought, and since it would have been a date, he would have had a valid excuse to sneak glances at you as often as he liked.
But now here he was, silently staring at his paper, the box with cut fruit still in his bag (because it would have been awkward to bring snacks to a casual study session, right?), and his eyes stubbornly glued to the paper in front of him. He couldn’t even enjoy the soft spring breeze, the warm sunlight on his face or the pink petals above his head and all around him really, as the wind carried them to the ground.
Another petal landed on his notebook, and he stared at it for a moment. All he could think about was how it was too late to ask you for a second study session, but as a date this time. There was no time pressure so it would be weird to ask to meet again in the next days, but the cherry blossom would soon fade. There were another three, maybe four days in which the blossoms were beautiful, and then the magic would be over. He had missed his chance. He bit his lip, in an attempt to not let himself be overwhelmed by this thought of failure, and sighed quietly, which was precisely when you suddenly spoke up.
“Suga-kun?”
His head snapped up, deep brown eyes focusing on you sitting next to him.
“Hm?”
“Can I ask you something?"
He did his best to put on his usual smile, warm, safe, somewhat carefree. The captain of another volleyball team in high school had apparently called him “Mr. Refreshing” as a nickname. That kind of smile.
“Isn’t that a question already,” he teased, but when you only rolled your eyes at him, he chuckled, not missing the way the corners of your lips were raised as well. “Sure, what’s up?”
Tapping your pen against the paper a few times, your eyes left his and looked out over the park instead, where families and groups of friends were sitting on blankets under the Sakura trees. After a short moment, you looked back to Suga, as if you had found the determination you needed to overcome whatever nervousness had made you hesitate before.
“Is this a date?”
Suga blinked. What?
“It’s just…” you sighed and leant back against the backrest of the bench you were sitting on, looking over the park again. “I thought it might be, and I really wanted it to be, but you’ve been kind of… quiet and I’m not sure how to take that or what’s really going on now. And I’m thinking, maybe you didn’t mean this as a date but realized I did, and it made you uncomfortable- which I would understand, I really do! And it’s completely fine if this is not a-”
“Wait, wait, hold up- you wanted this to be a date?” Suga stared at you wide eyed, finding you were looking back at him with the same expression.
“Well, I-,” you averted your gaze again, before nodding. “Yes, actually.”
Suga couldn’t help the laughter that suddenly spilled over his lips.
“And here I was worried,” he laughed, relief flooding through his whole body. When he saw you confused expression, he quickly explained. “I also wanted this to be a date, but when I arrived, I realized I had never asked you and I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
At his explanation you laughed too. “I’m glad I asked then,” you giggled, making Suga nod enthusiastically.
“Oh, and I even brought drinks and snacks,” Suga suddenly remembered. While reaching down to his bag, he kept talking. “For the past hour I’ve been scolding myself for being such a fool and forgetting to ask! And how I couldn’t ask for a proper study date under the Sakura trees now, because it would be weird to meet twice to study in such a short time, especially since there’s nothing to study for!”
Again you laughed, the sound making butterflies erupt in Suga’s stomach. God, he loved hearing your cheerful voice.
“Well, I personally wouldn’t mind, if we went to the Sakura Night Market together, the day after tomorrow,” you grinned as Suga dove back up, presenting the two bottles of drink and the box with the cut fruit to you.
“Wouldn’t you,” he asked, “Now if that’s the case, why don’t we go? As a date though, just to make that clear.”
“As a date,” you agreed, laughing. “And this is a date too.”
“To be honest, a study date is kinda lame for a first date, isn’t it,” Suga pondered, opening the box and offering you sliced strawberries and apples.
“Oh, I think it’s cute,” you shrugged and thanked him for the offered food. “But we should get back to studying if we want to finish here before it gets too cool.”
You were right. Currently it was still warm, but as soon as the sun was going to disappear behind the mountains, it was going to get cold quickly.
So Suga tried focusing back on his study materials, glad that the strange silence from before had evaporated and instead you kept making comments about the work to one another every few minutes while sharing the snacks he had brought and kept sneaking glances at one another. But the whole time Suga could barely focus because his mind was still hung up on you thinking a study date with him was cute.
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