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letmeshouyouhowitsdone · 8 months

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𝕚 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕠𝕝 | 009.

haikyuu x m!reader

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[name] was the last of his team to step off the bus. he was more tense than usual. probably something to do with the devastating memories that came with facing inarizaki again.

apart of the first years, they all remembered the loss they had suffered after facing the black and white team last year. they had been lucky enough that itachiyama had knocked inarizaki off in the semi-finals in their second nationals, meaning they hadn't faced them since.

it was [name]'s first loss, something that stuck with him every time he played. he could never quite shake the heartache he felt. but it was just a practice match, he needed to remind himself. they had won nationals, surely they could handle a practice match with the team that placed lower than them.

that's right, they were ranked lower than them. [name] couldn't wait to see the look on miya atsumu's face when he mentioned it. the setter needed to be taken down a peg or two.

omoikane raised an eyebrow at the libero, already sensing something was brewing in his mind. "hirabayashi-kun, behave. inarizaki has been kind enough to allow us to train with them"

[name] scowled, offended, "i wasn't going to do anything!"

"we all know what you look like when you're planning something" yuuma slapped him on the shoulder, causing him to trip with the force of the hit. the h/c haired boy merely sent him a glare, shuffling over to his second year counterparts instead.

as they entered the gym inarizaki had already completed their set up, nets ready to go and drills in action. [name] knew it was purposeful, attempting to show off their skills and intimidate takumashii upon arrival. the second and third years remained unfazed, aware of inarizaki's skill levels and playing styles already.

the first years on the other hand were practically shaking like leaves. they looked ready to float away.

"cheer up!" susumu smirked at the pale look on their faces, amused by their fear. [name] sent him a small glare, remembering the shear panic on jun and yuichi's faces the minute they had shown up to their first tournament last year. it was hard to ignore the first time nerves and they could greatly impact the course of a match.

luckily for them, it wasn't a match they needed to worry about. just their reputation as seiichi had so kindly announced on the bus. [name] scowled at the third year boy, he was always stirring up trouble.

[name] followed along behind kousei, heading towards kita shinsuke and ojiro aran to greet them as captains. the older boy beside him bowed first, shaking hands with kita. [name] did the same with aran.

"thank you for having us" kousei spoke up first. "it's good to have another team to practice with"

"yes, it will be beneficial for us too" kita nodded, a small smile on his face.

"they're like robots" aran blanched, both he and [name] merely watched them interact.

[name] snorted, covering his mouth to hide his amusement as kousei side-eyed him. it was a silent threat. behave.

aran held back his own smile at the vice-captain's outburst. he was glad they weren't stuck up like atsumu had tried to tell them. sure, they had played against each other last year but they hadn't properly interacted before.

hopefully, this would be fun as well as beneficial.

this is was painful. [name] glared as he rubbed his raw arms. atsumu had been pelting him with serves for the past 10 mins, non-stop. he had yet to miss one receive but and it was starting to get on both of their nerves. the blonde setter grit his teeth, eye twitching in annoyance.

"you're never going to win whatever stupid challenge is in your head" suna remarked, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow at the smack that resounded when atsumu served yet another ball towards the libero. seiichi had been the one to suggest he and atsumu work together for their warm ups to put aside whatever rivalry they had going on. they had competed through every step.

the takumashii ace, the traitor, was currently laughing his ass off on the other side of the gym, leaning on kousei to stand up straight as he watched the pair miserably play.

osamu and suna finally reached out to stop atsumu's next move, dragging him away to join everyone else in picking teams for their practice match. they were going to have two matches at once so that all players could play on court.

[name], seeing this, finally dropped to the floor in relief. yuuma held a hand out, biting back an amused grin.

"come on, we shouldn't keep taicho waiting" [name] nodded along in agreement, following the older boy to the group despite his body's reluctance.

"cheer up, heiwa-kun" jun and yuichi flagged him as they approached, easily ready to tease him all day. he groaned internally, slumping his shoulders in a pathetic attempt to ignore them.

"hirabayashi-senpai?" his saviour, the h/c haired boy's head snapped up immediately, expression glowing at the sight of ikehara tomio.

"yes, ikehara-kun?" he immediately shoved jun and yuichi to the side, suddenly full of energy as he hopped over, dragging the first year boy to the other side of the group.

"are we playing in different teams or as our normal team?" he questioned, unaware of his senpai's weird behaviour.

"i think we're playing in our regular team. why? you don't want to?" he hummed, raising an eyebrow at the shy boy. despite still being taller than his upperclassman, the boy cowered at the question, quickly taking it the wrong way.

"no, no! it's not that i'm complaining-" [name] laughed, stunning the boy again. he should probably be used to his smile now, after all, it was usually sent in the first year's direction. [name] pat his shoulder, trying to get him to release some tension.

"don't be so nervous, i'm not going to scold you" his eyes shone with amusement, "we can ask to switch it up, we're going to be playing a lot of matches today so it's fine"

"oh.. okay" tomio nodded slowly. "i wanted to.. i want to play with you, senpai"

[name] froze. his eyes widened slightly, blankly staring at the boy. tomio paused too, now unsure what he had said to warrant such a reaction. he blinked owlishly at [name], silently freaking out. they hadn't even known each other that long, was he being weird? did [name] want to be left alone? was that a weird request-

"oh" [name] slowly smiled, shyly chewing on his lip to stop the grin from widening. "well, i hope we can play together too, ikehara-kun"

the first year boy stood, stunned for a moment before also breaking out into a smile. neither had the chance to say anything, however, as omoikane and kurosu norimune, inarizaki's coach, called for everyone's attention.

"we're going to start with a few sets before our practice match later today. we'll be switching the team members every set so that everyone has a turn to play" kurosu begun to explain, the boys all nodding along to show they were listening. most of the boys were familiar with the way in which things were going to run.

they were quick to split themselves evenly, randomly assigning groups so that they could get on with the matches for the day. after all, they were all eager to get started.

the whistle blew as they the first group moved into position, officially starting the day.

[name] wiped sweat from his brow as they finished yet another set. it had been a couple hours since they started and he was beginning to feel the fatigue. he plopped down to the floor, gulping down his water, frowning when his bottle was empty. he sighed, eyeing the door and deciding whether or not it was worth moving.

a hand appeared in his vision as he glanced back up. his eyes meant miya osamu's, the grey haired twin expectantly raising an eyebrow at him. he held his own water bottle in hand, suna rintarou hovering behind him as they waited. he stared at them in confusion, taking the hand offered anyways and allowing himself to be pulled to his feet.

"thanks" he softly uttered, moving towards the door to find a tap to refill his bottle with. the pair followed behind.

"ya read the court really well" osamu begun the conversation after a few seconds of silence. [name] glanced to his side, briefly squinting his eyes to see whether or not the inarizaki player was being genuine.

he hummed softly, acknowledging the statement. "i like to strategise" he shrugged it off, turning left at the door only to be met with suna standing in front of him.

"taps that way" suna pointed in the other direction, a small amused smile tugging on his lips. [name] felt his face heat up in embarrassment, turning around swiftly and speed walking past them. the pair barely restrained their grins, trailing after him.

"hey, heiwa-kun-" suna went to speak only to be cut off by the said boy.

"it's hirabayashi" he corrected automatically, filling up his water bottle now that they reached the tap. osamu and suna shared a look.

"hirabayashi-kun" he shrugged, "are you always this cold?"

"cold?" he glanced up at him, confused. was he referring to his behaviour? or his tone? had he already ruined any chance of the inarizaki team members liking him? or was it just because he didn't like miya astumu's behaviour?

"stiff?" osamu frowned, trying to think of a better word and scratching his head in thought. "stand-offish, maybe?"

[name] felt horrified, it was like middle school all over again! "what? where did you get that idea? are people talking about me?"

"i guess? you're kinda.. scary" suna thought for a moment before deciding on another word that only sent another pang through the boy.

"scary?" he felt himself wither away, soul leaving his body. "is that why people won't approach me?"

osamu snorted, "you're a really good player, most people find that intimidating. just look at atsumu"

"atsumu's a dick, though" suna deadpanned, "nobody wants to approach him 'cause he's rude"

[name] nodded, agreeing "he's mean" he paused for a second, screwing the lid on his bottle tight. "do i come off as mean?"

"i don't think so, just unapproachable" osamu lifted one shoulder in a half-shrug, unbothered. "hey, where d'ya go to middle school?"

"shiratorizawa middle school, why?"

"how come you didn't go there for high school then?" suna laid an arm on [name]'s head, leaning his weight onto the shorter boy. he huffed, sinking a little with the added weight.

"we moved to osaka so i had to change schools" he shrugged as best he could, unaffected by the change now. they moved back inside, ready to start the final match of the day.

"but you trained with top level players, right?" osamu continued his earlier thought, eyes seemingly digging into [name]'s figure. they were analysing despite the calm, light-hearted nature of the conversation. they were open to being friends but right now they knew in the backs of their minds that they would be enemies on court the minute the whistle blew in a competition. they had already felt the effects of it once.

"sure" [name] nodded, blinking slowly in befuddlement. what was the point of that question? he was obviously searching for a specific answer. "and i'm training with top level players now. what difference does it make?"

osamu merely stared at him for a moment longer in a brief silence before he and suna split from his side to head back to their team.

weird. [name] frowned slightly.

"-and then turnip-head was all geh!” hinata’s rambles were always weird, an experience [name] always looked forward to. he always brightened up his day. this time he was going on about his recent practice match with aoba johsai and karasuno's victory over miyagi prefecture's top 4 team.

from his description of the events that had happened, [name] found it easy to assume that most of seijoh's power relied on their setter, oikawa tooru. he hadn't seen much of the male after he graduated middle school but he had heard word of wakatoshi's constant taunts (not that he knew he was taunting or of the effect it had on oikawa).

”i’m a little surprised you won” hinata’s indignant screech made him immediately rethink his wording. “i mean that aoba johsai is one of the best in the miyagi prefecture for a reason. to win in your first match against them.. you did a good job even if it was a practice match”

the line was silent for a moment, a little awkward. hinata breathing quickened slightly through the speaker before he was bursting with energy once again. “anyways! we've got a new player too now, nish-nishi-nishiya i don't know how to say it but he's a libero like you!"

[name] smiled, ready to tease him. "don't move on, i haven't replaced you"

"aH! i'm not replacing you!" hinata whined. "i can't even say his name! besides, you'll always be my first libero and i'm not going to stop until we beat you!"

this time the silence was a quiet acknowledgement of how far the pair had come since they first met. while [name] had always had an obvious talent for the sport, hinata was a little more clumsy. they complimented each other perfectly, hinata with his innate physical abilities and [name] with his technique. they would make a powerful team one day.

but first, they needed to battle it out on court, after all, they had to see who would win.

bonus!!

"we'll need to get karasuno's guardian deity back" daichi hit his fist against his hand, determined look on his face as the team turned to exit aoba johsai again, brushing off the interruption from oikawa. they were proud of their efforts and the win in the practice match but they knew they had an incomplete team just yet.

"guardian deity?" hinata's face lit up, beaming at the sound of the cool name.

"our libero" tanaka grinned, laughing loudly at the thought of nishinoya returning. "his suspension should almost be over by now"

"libero?" the team turned to the orange-haired first year, ready to explain what a libero is until he continued. "the libero always gets a cool name. like heiwa-kun!"

"you know of heiwa-kun?" kageyama was the first to question him, remembering the times he played against [name] not too long ago. they hadn't expected hinata to know of anyone other than the little giant, especially seeing as he did have a wide range of knowledge in the sport, only really interested in being the ace.

"he's my best friend!" hinata grinned proudly, thumb pointing to his chest in a victorious stance. "he goes to a school in osaka now though.."

"your best friend..?" the team stared dumbfounded, minds blanking out as hinata continued on a tangent, admiration for hirabayashi [name] obvious in the way he spoke.

"yeah! we're gonna go to nationals and play him!" while the sentiment was nice, daichi and sugawara couldn't help but sweatdrop, sharing a look. they were not on a national level just yet.

"one day.. i'm gonna beat him!" hinata's eyes narrowed in determination, grin wide with excitement.

one day..

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a/n: ughhh i keep struggling with continuing! hopefully this is good. i'm very busy with uni work at the moment so updates are gonna take a while :(((

#aoba johsai #aoba johsai x reader #fukurodani #fukurodani x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x reader #hinata x reader #inarizaki #inarizaki x reader #nekoma #nekoma x reader #shiratorizawa #shiratorizawa x reader #karasuno x reader #karasuno

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sassycheesecake · 10 months

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Day 3: LUST: ATSUMU MIYA (I am so weak for that guy)

He has your back pressed against a bathroom club door of the men‘s room, his intoxicating scent blinding the rest of yours. His hot tongue is clashing against yours in a ferocious manner, you’re whimpering and moaning against his mouth. He gives you a moment to breathe, a string of saliva connected by your lips. The both of you are panting, gasping for air while staring deeply into each others eyes. His honey brown orbs are barely visible by his dilated pupils. Grasping your chin in his hand, he leans closer again and you see his irises turning into a dangerous ruby red glow, his canines getting a bit sharp.

"Say babygirl, whaddya say we take this to ma place, I‘ll show ya the secret talents of the Demon of Lust himself.“ He says while almost purring like a cat, you can’t help but fall into his spell of seduction.

@rukia-uchiha-98 @darthferbert @nerd-of-karasuno @wake-uptoreality @millenialfanfictionaddiction

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hqmreader · 5 months

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inarizaki 稲荷崎

miya twins

older brother (familial relationship fic)

miya atsumu

suna’s brother hcs

miya osamu

mistaken identity (gn!reader)

i wanna (gn!reader)

suna rintarō

no more bad dates

lipgloss (gn!reader)

skater boy

once in a lifetime (gn!reader)

kita shinsuke

chocolates and bouquets (gnreader)

#haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x reader #inarizaki

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vxmp-loml · 8 months

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Haikyuu ;Masterlist!

Karasuno

Nothing here yet!

Nekoma

Nothing here yet!

Aoba Jousai

Nothing here yet!

Shiratorizawa

Nothing here yet!

Date Tech

Nothing here yet!

Fukurodani

Nothing here yet!

Inarizaki

Nothing here yet!

Itachiyama

Nothing here yet!

#vxmp-loml #cupid writes!#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #karasuno #nekoma #fukurodani #date tech #inarizaki #itachiyama #shiratorizawa #aoba johsai #This took too long for NO exact reason

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remuswriting · 2 years

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THE NARRATIVE; MASTERLIST

Everyone has a different perception of who Miya Y/N is. Y/N doesn’t know which is the right one.

PAIRINGS: Aran Ojiro/Male! Reader

GENRE: Angst; Humor; Romance; Coming of Age; Self-Acceptance

WARNINGS: Slight Violence; Verbal Fighting; Heavy Insults; Mental Health Issues; Mentions of Past Child Abuse; Hopeful Ending; Unrequited Love

STATUS: Ongoing

NOTES: Chapters will not be posted on Tumblr due to their length. The link takes you to the ao3 version. Here is the link to the wattpad version. (They’re the same fic.) All other notes will be found in the fic.

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Epilogue

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x male reader #miya triplet au #miya atsumu #miya osamu #aran ojiro #kita shinsuke #inarizaki #aran ojiro x reader #aran ojiro x male reader

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malereadermaniac · 4 months

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Haikyuu Men x Male Reader Masterlist

Key: ❤️- Smut 🖤- Angst 🩷- Fluff

Ordered by team then by character

Karasuno

🩷❤️ Fever - your husband, Ukai, takes care of ALL of your needs when you're ill

Nekoma

🖤🩷 Cool about it. - Having a crush on your best friend Kuroo isn't as romantic as it seems

Fukurodani

🩷 Best Friends Brother - Bokuto likes Akashi's brother

Shiratorizawa

❤️ Studying - Ushijima and his nerdy bf

Inarizaki

🩷 Late Night Talkin' - Atsumu likes you, so when you two become FWB, he makes it more and more intimate

Jozenji

🖤 Bad ldea Right? - Your cheating ex, Terushima, texts you when you're out drunk

Aoba Johsai

🖤 You're mine - Kyotani doesn't like people knowing he's with you, so you force him to

Mix 'n' match

🩷❤️ Random Guys x Omega Male Manager - SFW and NSFW headcannons with Kuroo, Daichi, Atsumu, Ushijima and Oikawa

🩷❤️ Frat Guys - Heacannons with Nishinoya, Kuroo, Tanaka, Bokuto, Yuji, and Shoyo as frat guys

#gay #male reader #x male reader #fanfic #fluff #cute gay #anime #gay smut #light smut #haikyuu x male reader #m reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu male reader #kuroo x male reader #bokuto x male reader #ushijima x male reader

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whatisreggieshortfor · 2 years

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First Words

You’re born with the first words your soul mate says in your presence. Yours enlightened you to realize something about yourself along the way.

Atsumu x trans!m!reader

Dedicated to @littlexbimbo for letting me bounce ideas off him 💛

No matter what your arm said, you doubted you’d ever meet your soul mate.

Your life had consistently been a mess from the beginning, your soul mate probably belonged to the person that was supposed to get your body at birth. You were born in the wrong one.

You’d known from an early age. You never felt a girl, never felt comfortable in dresses like your friends, never felt happy when your relatives would say you were beautiful, and you hated being told to be ladylike.

When you were in middle school, you found the term. Transgender. Suddenly the words scrawled on your arm made sense.

It took arguing, with your parents, with the school board, with your teachers, but you were finally, finally, going to be referred to as a male student.

Your old friends from middle school cut ties for the most part, some had said that you were changing just because of your soul mate words, but you ignored them. You’d felt happier in the last year of middle school than you had the rest of your life.

High school was better. Most of the students didn’t know who you were, so they didn’t have that opinion, or really any opinion in the matter. And then you decided to join the community at your school. The club wasn’t big, or even considered a legitimate club by a lot of the teachers, but there were a couple that would defend the students who joined. You became the president during your first year because other members were afraid of having that label. You wore it proudly.

You only really had friends in the club, not trusting other students to drop your friendship when they learned the truth. And so went your life at Inarizaki.

For a year, you didn’t invest yourself in anything but the pride club and schoolwork. But when you started your second year it was like you couldn’t stop hearing about the volleyball club. Supposedly the Wonder Twins™️ were in your year, but you could never remember meeting them, which didn’t bother you. You figured they couldn’t be hard to miss with the way people talked about them.

But you were wrong.

You had been walking to school, not paying much attention as you stared up at the clouds, when you tripped over your own feet and thudded into someone’s back. The boy groaned while the one next to him started laughing. “Sorry!” You offered. “My own two stupid feet. If I don’t watch them, they trip everyone!”

You didn’t notice the two boys freeze at your words before you settled back onto your heels and walked away.

Two periods into school, you heard rumors that someone was looking for you. Or more specifically, the guy you ran into earlier was trying to find the person that collided with him. You weren’t particularly excited to tell people it was you, it wasn’t worth getting your ass kicked over running into someone. You almost made it through the day without issue. Until you went to use the bathroom.

“L/N? Shouldn’t you be using the girls room?”

You rolled your eyes to yourself upon hearing one of the very few people that remembered you from middle school. You started turning around, about to snap back when a voice cut you off, “Ya blind or somethin’? That’s a guy.” Your eyes immediately skidded over to the boy that stood there, glaring down at your bully, and you couldn’t get your mouth to work. Eventually the bully gave up on the stare down and stomped off, leaving you gaping at your rescuer. He turned to you with a sigh, “I been lookin’ for ya all day, ya know?”

You tugged your sleeves further down your wrists, “Do we know each other?”

“Naw, not yet.” You narrowed your eyes at him, and he looked almost nervous, “Ya actually ran into ma brother earlier.”

“Listen, I’m not trying to fight you guys-“

“Wha-? No, no, it’s what ya said when it happened.” He held his arm out, shirt sleeve pulled up, words glaring at you, ‘Sorry! My own two stupid feet. If I don’t watch them, they trip everyone!’

“Sorry. I don’t…have words.” The guy deflated, almost like he’d been building himself up for this moment and he was exceedingly let down…or maybe relieved?

“Alrighty. Sorry to bother ya.”

Before you could stop yourself, you asked, “What was your name, by the way?”

“Atsumu. Miya Atsumu.”

A few minutes later, you stood in front of the bathroom sink, staring down at the words on your arm, ‘Ya blind or somethin’? That’s a guy.’ You shook your head, “I’m sorry, Atsumu. You’re better off if you don’t know.”

You couldn’t stop seeing him after that. It was like you every time you turned around, there he was. You decided that maybe another activity would take your mind off lying to your soul mate, so you allowed your counselor to set up a meeting with a team captain that was looking for a manager.

You wished you had changed your mind before you entered the gym.

Kita was nice enough, introducing you to the team and explaining it was going to be a test run of your skills to see if you could handle the job. But you didn’t expect to find Atsumu there.

Looking back, it would have made sense, if you had ever bothered to learn the names of the Wonder Twins™️. Now every day you made sure the sleeves of your club jacket were pulled down over your arms, which most people didn’t question. Even when wearing short sleeved shirts, more often than not the words would still be covered until their person was found. People were worried that someone would just read their words out loud, and then those first meetings would be confusing. So the team didn’t ask you about it. And you didn’t tell. You couldn’t help but notice though, Atsumu left his out in the open. Some of the team had commented that he didn’t used to, but he never addressed why he stopped hiding them. You’d witnessed more than a few times that his fangirls would trip over themself in an over the top dramatic way and say the words to him when they landed at his feet. His response was always the same, gruffly telling them to be more careful before he walked away. The girl would pout about it, and the next one in line would try her luck. You’d always heard that he was a flirt, but you never saw it, and he’d had plenty of opportunities to showcase it.

Something you didn’t take into account when you started managing the club is how the soul mate bond can make you fall for each other, whether you try or not. In the two months since you joined, you’d seen Atsumu thriving on the court, like most of the people that liked him, but you also saw more than that. You saw him get into stupid fights with his brother, saw the multitude of videos that Suna had for blackmail, saw him whine about being hungry, angry when his sets aren’t hitting right, confused about homework, cracking jokes at nobody’s and everybody’s expense. There weren’t many facets of Atsumu that you didn’t know anymore.

You started getting concerned when he started working himself even harder than normal. Volleyball was his life, you knew that. You didn’t quite understand it, but you accepted it. Seeing him in the gym two hours after practice should have ended was starting to weigh on you. At first you chalked it up to being stuck there until he finished, and then you started seeing how raw he was pushing his hands.

“Miya, you need to rest.”

“Can’t.” He didn’t pause, moving right back to his serving practice. You sighed at the response. Since that day in the hallway, he barely says five words to you at a time.

You stood in front of him, watching him huff in frustration as you got in the way, “Can you at least take a break and let me tape your fingers? If you keep going like this, it won’t be long before you can’t go anymore.” He didn’t seem to like the statement, pulling a mildly bothered face before he nodded. You pulled him to the bench, getting to work as you closely examined the damage he’d been doing, “You’re gonna need to ice your fingers tonight, okay?” You glanced up to realize he’d been looking anywhere but you. “You okay, Atsumu? I know volleyball is important, but why are you hurting yourself for it?”

“Have to.” You waited, hoping that just this once, he’d give you more than that. But when it became clear he wouldn’t, you asked.

“Why do you have to? You’re one of the top setters in Japan.”

“I need ta be the best.” He still wasn’t looking at you, and you didn’t think he was even aware of the slight grip he took on your fingers, until his eyes suddenly snapped to yours, “I need ta push myself so that I can deserve ma soul mate.”

“I-“ You froze with wide eyes before you shook your head, turning back to his fingers, “Don’t be an idiot. If your soul mate can’t appreciate you without you needing to hurt yourself, then they are the one who’s not deserving. You’re a really good guy, Atsumu. Don’t think you need to change.”

“Clearly I do. Soul mate don’t want me.”

You replied quietly, more to yourself, “Maybe it’s that they want you too much, you big idiot. They don’t want you to suffer for being with them.”

“Shouldn’t I get ta decide that?” You felt the pang to your heart as he moved away from you, slowly tearing down the net and putting the balls away. The conversation faded away.

The day after you had a plan, but you were juggling with the idea of backing down. You felt guilty. Atsumu was insecure about the soul match and you could’ve helped him feel better but you didn’t. Practice rolled around as classes let out, and you stiffly pulled your jacket off, folding it onto the bench. The players took notice immediately, watching as you picked up your clipboard. Two sets of eyes focused on your revealed words, one with no thought to anything else.

As you moved about your daily actions, you could feel the eyes burning into you, and you braced yourself as you began to pass out their water bottles. Words on clear display as you held out Atsumu’s last, watching as he processed exactly what he was seeing. “I don’t know how you could think someone wouldn’t want you, you moron. Wha- Hey! Atsumu!” He didn’t reply as he tossed the bottle down, grabbing your arm and hauling you over his shoulder to take you outside of the gym.

“Why did you lie to me?”

You fiddled with your fingers after he set you down, figuring he deserved the truth, “I didn’t want to, okay? It just slipped out. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to deal with the shit I have to.”

“Shouldn’t I get a say in that?”

“I know. But-“ your hands flailed, “I’m not like you! Okay? You weren’t born in the wrong body, with a daily reminded on your arm that you aren’t right. I was trying to keep you from that.”

You watched the faux blonde sigh, “Aren’t right? Do you even know how perfect you are?” With wide eyes you stared at his soft smile, “Ya ain’t like me, but that don’t mean that ya aren’t right. Ya put up with me and ‘Samu fightin’, you can get Suna ta wake up and practice, Kita ‘nd Aran practically wanna adopt ya. Ya got a whole family in there that wanna help you when someone makes ya feel wrong. Ya just gotta let us in. Let me in. Because I’m not going anywhere now that I found ya.”

“Aren’t you bothered? That I was born-“

“You were born ta be exactly as ya are. Don’t let anyone tell ya different.” You hugged him as he smiled, and no one on the team questioned it when the two of came back with hands held.

Atsumu’s fangirls had been annoyed, some going damn near feral, when the news spread around the school, but the team never let you face it alone. Atsumu even took it upon himself to act as your bodyguard, while simultaneously boosting the popularity for your pride club. When you asked why he cared about it, he would just grin and say it was because his soul mate did.

Masterlist

#haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu x trans reader #atsumu miya #atsumu x reader #atsumu x male reader #atsumu x trans reader #soul mates

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kodzukenmaaa · 1 year

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━━━━━━━𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋━━

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ pairing: Kita Shinsuke X Reader

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ genre: romance, drama, comedy, josei.

↷ ⋯ ♡ᵎ warnings: slightly neglected child, coarse of words.

𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 a wealthy girl from all the way Tokyo ends up passing out in front of the Kita household, the house of Inarizaki male volleyball Captain. Kita Shinsuke.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ; ♡⋆.ೃ࿔*

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ｡↷ ✧*̥₊˚‧☆ﾐ table of contents!¡ •ଓ.°

┊prologue

┊i. searching

┊ii. two

┊iii. three

┊iv. etc

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶˗ˋ .*ೃ✧₊˚.❁ ↷

#kita shinsuke #kita shinsuke x reader #kita shinsuke x you #inarizaki #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #ranaway rich girl masterlist #kodzukenmaaa.navi #haikyuu series #haikyuu fluff #ranaway rich girl series

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kavtsuki · 1 year

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everything i post will have adequate warnings and tags applied, but for the safety of everyone here i ask that you please make sure to read this post carefully before sending in a request. requests are currently : 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 !!

𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 : 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

i write fluff, angst, smut, headcanons ❪ max five characters ❫, drabbles, alternate universes, and short stories ❪ 5k+ words ❫.

i post some taboo content that anyone under the age of eighteen is not allowed to like, reblog, or interact with. those types of posts will have a "minors do not interact" on it.

i also write stuff that may include age gaps, poly/threesome+, dubcon, incest, toy play, light bdsm, breath play, praise and light degradation, supernatural ❪ i.e. omegaverse, werewolf, vampire, etc. may include knotting in certain cases ❫, choking, stepcest, mommy/daddy kink ❪ to an extent ❫, and dacryphilia.

i will not write about cheating ❪ on the reader's behalf ❫, manipulation, abuse, etc. however, i will write about the reader being cheated on ❪ although not explicitly; mostly just mentioned in passing ❫.

i write strictly male!character x fem! or gn!reader !! i do not write character x character pairings.

i highly suggest reading the warnings on every story that i create in case anything included is possibly triggering for you as a reader. do not proceed to read any story of mine before you have safely comprehended what you are about to read.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄

HARRY POTTER UNIVERSE . . . harry james potter, ronald weasley, neville longbottom, draco malfoy, blaise zabini, theodore nott, dean thomas, fred weasley, george weasley, bill weasley, cedric diggory, oliver wood, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, sebastian sallow and ominis gaunt.

THE BAD BATCH . . . all of the bad batch members ❪ excluding omega ❫.

DC UNIVERSE . . . bruce wayne ❪ gotham version, battinson version, and comics version ❫, jason todd ❪ red hood, titans, and arkham knight version ❫, dick grayson ❪ nightwing, young justice, and titans version ❫, tim drake ❪ young justice and comics version ❫, damian wayne ❪ comics version ❫, wally west ❪ young justice version ❫, garfield logan ❪ titans version ❫, conner kent ❪ titans and young justice version ❫, and jaime reyes ❪ young justice version ❫.

GOD OF WAR . . . kratos, heimdall, brok, sindri, thor, freyr, mimir ❪ before beheading ❫ and baldur.

ASSASSIN'S CREED: VALHALLA . . . male!eivor varinsdottir, sigurd styrbjornson, vili hemmingson, hrolfr/rollo, ubba ragnarsson, hytham, basim ibn ishaq, otta sluggason, aelfred the great, and leofrith.

MARVEL UNIVERSE . . . bucky barnes ❪ the winter soldier ❫, stephen strange ❪ doctor strange ❫, peter parker ❪ andrew garfield and tom holland’s versions ❫, and pietro maximoff ❪ quicksilver ❫.

HAIKYUU . . . all of karasuno, all of nekoma, all of aoba johsai, all of date tech, all of shiratorizawa, and all of inarizaki. other characters include takeru nakashima from wakutani south, yuudai hyakuzawa from kakugawa high, suguru daishou, kouji hiroo and isumi sakishima from nohebi academy, and sakusa kiyoomi and motoya komori from itachiyama institute.

BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA . . . all of class 1-A and all of the league of villains. other characters include mirio togata and tamaki amajiki from the big three, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, sen kaibara, and neito monoma from class 1-B, hitoshi shinsou from the department of general education, yo shindo from ketsubutsu academy, inasa yoarashi from shiketsu high, and pro heroes shouta aizawa ❪ eraserhead ❫, keigo takami ❪ hawks ❫, taishiro toyomitsu ❪ fatgum ❫, toshinori yagi ❪ all might ❫, enji todoroki ❪ endeavor ❫, tensei iida ❪ original ingenium ❫, and mirai sasaki ❪ sir nighteye ❫.

JUJUTSU KAISEN . . . inumaki toge, gojou satoru, chousou, ryoumen sukuna, kento nanami, junpei yoshino, aoi todo, itadori yuuji, and megumi fushiguro.

BUNGOU STRAY DOGS . . . all of the armed detective agency and all of the port mafia. other characters include edgar allan poe and mark twain from the guild, and fyodor dostoevsky from the decay of angels.

DEMON SLAYER . . . tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, and giyuu tomioka. other characters include kyoujurou rengoku from the hashira group, genya shinazugawa also from the demon slayer corp, and yushiro the demon.

KUROKO NO BASKET. . . all of seirin high school. all of the generation of miracles, yukio kasamatsu from kaijou high school, takao kazunari from shuutoku high school, tatsuya himuro from yousen high school, and reo mibuchi and kotarou hayama from rakuzan high school.

ATTACK ON TITAN . . . all of the scout regiment. other characters include marco bodt, moblit berner, and reiner braun and bertholdt hoover from the marleyan warriors.

TOKYO REVENGERS . . . manjiro sano ( mikey ), takashi mitsuya, shinichiro sano, naoto tachibana, ken ryuguji ❪ draken ❫, atsushi sendo, chifuyu matsuno, baji kaisuke, kazutora hanemiya, ran haitani, rindou haitani, nahoya kawata ❪ smiley ❫, hajime kokonoi, wakasa imaushi, and souya kawata ❪ angry ❫.

OBEY ME . . . lucifer, mammon, leviathan, beelzebub, belphegor, simeon and diavolo.

VOLTRON: LEGENDARY DEFENDERS . . . keith kogane, lance mcclain, and lotor.

MYSTIC MESSENGER . . . hyun ryu ❪ zen ❫, yoosung kim, jumin han, saeyoung choi ❪ seven/707 ❫, jihyun kim ❪ v ❫, and saeran choi ❪ ray/unknown ❫.

OTHERS . . . leon kennedy + chris redfield + carlos oliveira + ethan winters ❪ resident evil ❫, joel miller + tommy miller ❪ the last of us - video game version only ❫, steve harrington + eddie munson ❪ stranger things ❫, rick grimes + daryl dixon ❪ the walking dead ❫.

#.reqs

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lovelybunnyxx · 3 months

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୨⎯ Requests ⎯୧

Please read before sending in any requests! Minors, please DNI!

Rules for Requesting

╰┈➤ Please do not send in requests that just mention a name or only has one word! I want to fulfill requests to the best of my abilities, which means I need to have a sense of what you want. If a request is too vague, I may deny it. I may also deny a request if it seems planned out to point it limits my creative freedom as the author, or if I do not feel like I'm able to write it.

╰┈➤ Please be kind and respectful when making requests.

╰┈➤ Feel free to send in multiple requests, but please do not send in the same exact request multiple times. You can request the same character as many times as you want, just please request different ideas/plots each time.

╰┈➤ If a request mentions multiple characters, please specify if you are wanting them to be poly or if you're wanting separate stories with the same theme.

What I will write:

╰┈➤ SFW: I will write pretty much any fluff, there aren't really any restrictions.

╰┈➤ Yandere themes: I will write romantic or platonic yandere characters.

╰┈➤ NSFW: I will write fluffy smut, usage of sex toys, most kinks not mentioned below, and dark content (noncon/dubcon, depictions of violence, stalking, kidnapping, baby trapping, humiliation, etc.).

╰┈➤ My fics are centered around a fem!reader/afab!reader

What I will not write:

╰┈➤ Incest

╰┈➤ Character x male!reader/amab!reader (I'm sorry, I am just very bad at writing them), Character x Character.

╰┈➤ Suicide/self-harm

╰┈➤ Eating disorders/fat shaming

╰┈➤ Watersports, scat, or foot fetish

╰┈➤ Reader death/snuff fics

╰┈➤ Age-play, furries.

╰┈➤ Abortions/miscarriages

╰┈➤ Political stuff

Fandoms/Characters I write for:

All characters with a ✿ after their names are only available for SFW requests. All other characters are aged up to at least 18+ and are available for NSFW and SFW requests.

╰┈➤ HunterxHunter:

• Illumi Zoldyck

• Hisoka Morow

• Feitan Portor

• Uvogin

• Pakunoda

• Killua Zoldyck ✿

• Zoldyck Family ✿

╰┈➤ Haikyuu:

• Karasuno: Keishin Ukai, Asahi, Tsukishima, Sugawara

• Nekoma: Kenma, Kuroo

• Aoba Johsai: Oikawa, Iwaizumi

• Inarizaki: Suna

• Fukurodani: Akaashi, Bokuto

╰┈➤ Attack on Titan:

• Levi Ackerman

• Jean Kirstein

• Armin Arlert

╰┈➤ Death Note:

• L Lawliet

• Misa Amane

╰┈➤ Black Butler:

• Sebastian Michaelis

• Grell

• The Undertaker

• Lau

╰┈➤ Toilet-Bound Hanako Kun:

• Hanako-Kun/Yugi Amane ✿

• Nene ✿

• Akane ✿

• Yugi Tsukasa ✿

• Kou ✿

╰┈➤ Hazbin Hotel

• Lucifer

• Alastor

• Valentino

• Vox

#reqs open #requests open #rules #info post #fanfiction requests

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letmeshouyouhowitsdone · 11 months

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𝕚 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕠𝕝

haikyuu x m!reader

he was always just a sweet boy lost in his admiration..

a/n: hi! this is the same author from quotev before anyone asks :) i’m going to post my story here too so enjoy!

-> 000. prologue

-> 001.

-> 002.

-> 003.

-> 004.

-> 005.

↪ +profiles

-> 006.

↪ +profiles

-> 007.

-> 008.

↪ +profiles

-> 009.

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x male reader #inarizaki x reader #karasuno x reader #hinata x reader #shiratorizawa x reader #seijoh x reader #aoba josai x reader #inarizaki #nekoma x reader #karasuno #shiratorizawa #seijoh #aoba johsai #nekoma #fukurodani x reader #fukurodani

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kitakashi · 2 years

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Early

✨ NSFW MDNI ✨

Kita x Reader x Suna

Warnings: Erotic Threesome [PNP] vaginal penetration, oral female receiving/slight male receiving, voyeurism, praise, dirty talk, beautiful as a pet name, baby as a pet name, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, slight aftercare, complete and utter filth...

Reader speaks using the Kansai dialect...

Inarizaki University AU (don’t say it’s not any different than canon because here y’all are consenting adults not children!)

Kita is always exceptionally early for volleyball practice, and not just because he’s the captain. He’s early so he can release the day’s tension before dealing with the chaotic Miya twins. By fucking his gorgeous girlfriend in the locker room before anyone else arrives. Nobody has an inclining their stoic captain is actually a horny mess. No one but you and Suna.

Suna who is your best friend. Suna whose had a huge crush on you since you met. Suna who thinks he’s hidden his affections well enough that no one knows he’s in love with you. Suna who sneaks in to watch as your pussy creams around his captain’s cock.

Kita is not only intelligent and clever, he’s observant. He knows your best friend is in love with you. He also knows Suna respects the two of you enough to not make a move. The first time Kita notices Suna watching, he lets it slide thinking it was an accident. And seeing as he never said anything about the event to anyone, Kita didn’t feel the need to bring it up. However, the third time Kita notices him he decides action is required.

Kita sits on the locker room bench with you in his lap, thrusting up into your dripping cunt. The skin of your back sticking to his sweating bare chest. Legs thrown over his thighs and ankles hooked under his knees. One of his arms wrapped around your sternum pins you upright, squeezing your breasts and tweaking your hard nipples. The other hand on your jaw, turning your face to meet his mouth in a sloppily passionate kiss.

Suna watches your naked bodies collide from around the corner of the lockers, almost completely hidden from view. He palms his aching erection through his uniform pants, biting down on the flesh of his lips. Filthy wet smacking echoes throughout the mostly empty locker room. The sounds would have been embarrassing had you been able to form a coherent thought.

Kita deeply groans your name, praising your ability to take him so well. “So good fer me. Gorgeous pussy molded ta the shape of my cock. Body made for me, beautiful, ya were made for me.”

Heated kisses cover your neck, prompting whines of your boyfriend’s name to fall from your swollen lips. Your velvet walls constrict, forcing the duo-tone haired man to pant in utter bliss. His heavy balls smack against your ass and vulva lips, occasionally hitting your clit. Those intense thrusts have you squealing, spine arching, grinding down fervently chasing the shock waves of pleasure. Your arousal drips onto the tile floors.

Kita’s voice startles you as he calls for the voyeur, “ya may as well join us, Suna.”

You shriek as your best friend comes into view, his face tense and deathly pale. You grip Kita’s thighs, nails digging crescents into his flesh. Suna’s khakis are undone and the strain of his long cock pushes against his boxers. A gleam catches your eye, the tip of his dick peeking out of his waistband. Precum coating the head and wetting the fabric. He is mesmerized watching Kita’s cock disappear between your soaking folds. Your boyfriend never stops hammering into you as Suna watches. Narrow green eyes flicker between your cunt, face and his captain.

“I said for ya to join us.” You jolt in Kita’s grasp at his authoritative tone, unconsciously clenching his dick.

Sluggishly, as if drugged, Suna scuffles forward until he stands in front of you. Slowly, his vulpine eyes meet yours, pupils blown wide. He gulps, Adam’s apple bobbing.

“Are you OK with this?”

Kita smirks, thrusts slowed by how tight you’d gotten with the brunet before you, “if only ya felt they way she clamped down on mah cock when I told ya to join.”

Suna struggles to stare at your face, waiting for your approval. Typical lack of expression missing. He chews his bottom lip, hands squeezing into tight fists the crescents of his nails digging into his palms. Thin eyebrows furrowed, restraining himself.

Choking back a moan, your chest heaves, “I- … yes, Rin… please…”

You aren’t sure what you’re pleading for, but Suna drops to his knees in front of you. Glancing up, he studies your expression as he leans forward tentatively licking your clit.

You cry out as white hot lightning zaps your entire frame, causing your body to spasm. Babbling nonsense, you roll your hips seeking Suna’s mouth. Kita groans behind you, reveling in the vice grip your pussy has on his cock. Flicking your throbbing clit relentlessly with his tongue, the middle blocker pushes back the hood with a finger completely exposing your sensitive nerve endings to his rampage. Spine arching, legs quaking from tense muscles, your ecstasy emits a silent scream. Moaning in appreciation, the brunet devours the ring of cream his captain pulls from your core.

Trembling fingers attempt to push his face away from your swollen cunt. Licking his lips, Suna eyes your tearful face while relishing the sweet flavor of your release. Your mascara’s running, both craving and loathing the overstimulation Kita’s thrusts bring. Awed by your beauty, your best friend simple stares at your glazed over eyes, mouth hanging open as cries tumble free.

“Suna,” your boyfriend’s strained baritone rumbles. Eyes squeezed shut, his fingers dig into your flesh, sure to leave bruises in their wake. “Again.”

Snapping from his reverie, Suna instantly obeys. Sucking your sensitive pearl between his lips, the brunet lets a hand wander. He rubs your thighs, hips, anywhere he can reach while still fervently playing your clit like a musician does an instrument. His other hand releases his painfully hard member from its confines and strokes.

You feel the heated coil compress in your stomach again. Trembling from Suna’s mouth licking, sucking and caressing your cunt as Kita tweaks your nipples, jack-hammering into you. The back of your head hits your duo toned boyfriend’s shoulder as your vision blurs from more than the tears streaming down your hot cheeks. Knowing you’re close, Kita turns your face, his bruised lips finding yours.

“Shin,” the name muffled by your joined mouths, “Shin I’m gonna… Shin I’m gonna cum, Shin!”

The man urges you towards another release, “cum fer me then, beautiful.”

Kita swallows the scream of his name that rings out only moments later. Faster and harder than ever before your body convulses, squeezing the dick buried inside you. He gasps, hips stuttering. Completely overwhelmed by the clenching of your hot insides. Nonrhythmic thrusts jolt into your faded conscious as Kita fills the condom hugging his length.

Blinking to clear the black spots clouding your vision, you slump against your boyfriend’s chest. Hands soothingly rub your arms, sides, thighs. Soft kisses cover your temple. Humming in post orgasmic bliss, you close your eyes nestling into Kita and forgetting your best friend kneeling before your core.

“Come on, beautiful,” Kita’s voice rumbles against your spine, “can’t leave Suna like this, isn’t he yer best friend? I need him functional fer practice.”

Slipping out his softening cock, Kita uses a hand to remove the condom. Tying a knot he sets it aside to dispose of later. Breathless, he points to his gym bag, round golden irises locked on sharp green ones.

“There are more in the pocket yer free ta use one. Unless, you’ve yer own?”

Suna’s narrow eyes widen, brows raise getting lost in his sweeping hairline. After a few silent blinks, the middle blocker flashes to your boyfriend’s duffle. Haphazardly tossing his uniform clothes to the floor at the same time. Returning, Suna shifts his naked weight awkwardly. Shaking hands fiddling with the condom wrapper. Unsure how this next act is going to occur.

Hooking his leg over the bench, Kita turns the two of you to straddle the pew. He motions for Suna to join you both. Scooting onto the wooden plank, the brunet faces you.

Your eyes dart down to the mass smacking his toned abdomen. As exhausted as your two orgasms left you, excitement tingles along your spine. He’s longer than Kita, but not as girthy. The two thick veins run along the curved shaft, pointing to the angry scarlet head. It looks painful and before you realize it your fingers trace his sticky slit.

Suna groans as he watches you rubbing his oozing precum around his tip. This is better than any wet dream he’s concocted, because it’s real. You’re actually touching him. He’s really going to fuck you. Gripping your wrist, he begrudgingly pulls you away from his dick.

Soft lips caress your palm, “not yet. I don’t want to cum yet.”

He drops your hand but not before placing a final kiss to your racing pulse. Stiffly, the brunet flounders with rolling the cover down his aching length. Kita’s hands at your hips push you towards Suna as the man wraps your legs around his waist. Positioning himself at your entrance, he locks his pointed gaze on you.

“May I kiss you?” Suna fondly strokes your cheeks.

Twisting to stare at Kita, you study his glazed over expression. “Shinsuke?”

Bright golden orbs deviate from his raptured study of your heaving breasts. He softly smiles, placing a gentle peck on your lips. Trailing tender kisses down as you arch your neck.

Nipping at your flesh he finally speaks, “of course. Take care of our Sunarin, won’t ya?” Kita’s captain voice gentler but command undeniable.

You don’t have time to consider his choice of words as your best friend’s mouth collides with yours in a fiery kiss; pushing all the passion Suna’s felt towards you through the years. Teeth tugging at your bottom lip, you open slightly allowing his tongue to dart into your mouth. Humming, your fingers tangle into his dark tresses drawing him closer. You gasp as Suna’s cock presses into your burning core.

A whimper comes from both of you. Stinging overstimulation on your part has you wriggling. Torn between trying to escape and desiring more. Your hands tug his dark fluffy locks. Suna’s long slender fingers travel from your face, down your breasts feather light over your nipples sliding down your stomach to grip your hips.

Kita continues to press open mouthed kisses, licks and bites along your neck and shoulders. His hands massage your breasts, pinching your nipples. Rolling the tender buds exactly how you love. Your third orgasm speedily creeping up on you.

A shocked whine vibrates against your tongue. Suna breaks the kiss, strings of saliva connecting you. The brunet glances down, his hips stuttering. Kita’s fingers are twisting and tugging his nipples as well as yours. Impatient, your boyfriend knocks your hips forward with his own, reminding Suna of his task at hand. Once vehement thrusts resume, Kita moves one of your best friend’s hands from your hips to your swollen clit.

You clamp down on his cock, sobbing both males’ names. Struggling to avoid the touch on your throbbing pearl. Kita keeps you locked in place, unable to escape the merciless painful pleasure.

“Quit runnin’, beautiful,” your boyfriend chastises you, “ya need ta take all of him.”

The brunet groans, “gotta loosen up, baby. I can’t move with your pussy sucking me in like this.”

Suna’s length hits places you’ve never felt, prodding at your cervix. Veins of his pretty cock dragging along your spasming walls. Your legs flail, toes curling at the electricity of Suna rubbing shapes against your sensitive bundle of nerves. Fingernails scraping his scalp, you smash your lips against his, wailing into his open mouth. Tears stream down your cheeks as your vision bursts with white stars.

“Fuck! So tight, milkin’ my cock.” Suna moans your name, “you feel amazing. Never knew pussy could feel this fuckin’ good. You’ve ruined sex for me, never gonna want to fuck another pussy but yours.”

You scream, babbling the brunet’s name, “Rin! Rin, oh mah… Rintarō! Ya feel so good, Rin!”

When you come to, both males are covering you in feather light kisses. Eyes still slightly blurry from your momentary unconsciousness. Hands gently massaging your sore hips and trembling spread thighs. You’re slumped forward, resting against Suna. Sweat slicked chests stuck together, arms hanging limply at your sides.

Later, you would have much to discuss with your best friend but for now you’ll enjoy the pampering followed by a much deserved nap. Safe to say your boys had a great practice.

#suna x reader #kita x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #suna rintaro x reader #rintaro suna x reader #suna rintarou x reader #rintarou suna x reader #shinsuke kita x reader #kita shinsuke x reader #kita x reader x suna #suna x reader x kita

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