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satoruzlove · 1 year

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mornings with boyfriend hajime💗

in your shared apartment with lots of windows, you both find yourself off for the day and sleep in- or at least it was your intention to. you spent all of the prior night watching horror movies in bed, holding hands and eventually falling asleep on eachother. it was a blissful sleep , but hajime always found it that way when he slept with you. it was like your presence just served to release stress from his body, and he always felt like a new man when he woke.

this sun kissed morning was no different, as he rose with the sun to see your peaceful face against a pillow. a shirt, his shirt, had ridden up your thighs slightly and it only added to how sweet you looked. a calloused hand came up to brush some hair from your face, and your boyfriend couldn’t help but smile into the morning air at how perfect you could possibly be. the birds outside and the warm sunlight encasing you both gave him a true feeling of peace.

hajime wastes almost no time in putting on some proper pants and getting out of bed silently, cautious of your precious, sleeping form in the bed. he cleans up, never tiring of seeing your toothbrush in the same cup as his, your skincare next to his lotions and every other piece of proof that you were in his space- infesting and growing into every aspect of his life. the brunette thought he would start up breakfast, opening the curtains in the kitchen and relishing in the light once more before tying up an apron.

he did his best to be quiet as before, but of course the pots and pans had minds of their own. shortly, you stirred and groaned at the loss of your lover next to you. you stretched a bit, a sigh falling from your lips as you made your way to the source of noise, your very own dennis the menace, in your kitchen. you nearly passed a comment, but the sight before you was far too hypnotic.

hajime’s built, tanned back caught the sunlight perfectly. his freckled skin nearly glistened, muscles beneath it flexing as he moved his arms. his hair was absolutely ruffled, sticking up in different directions and almost seeming golden in the morning light that so graciously beamed through your windows. the plaid pants he wore hung lowly on his hips, holding him the same way you do as you sleep- and to say he looked perfect standing behind the stove was an atrocious understatement.

you snuck up behind him, careful to make no sound. you wound your arms around his waist, and as you placed a kiss on his spine he smiled into the pan. turning off the stove, his larger hands encased yours to place a firm kiss on your knuckles. those same hands make quick, easy work of picking you up, locking your legs around him as he held you up by your thighs. hajime took note of the softness of your lips, the sparkle in your eyes and god , your smile. your smile made it hard for him to breathe.

“morning, troublemaker,” he hums into your forehead, gifting you another kiss. you giggle, eyelashes tickling his chin as you hum back affectionately. he sets you down on the counter, the cold marble making you yelp but swiftly fading away as your boyfriend rubbed loving circles on your thighs with his thumb. his green eyes caught the sun, shining and making the inhuman blowing of his pupils obvious. “you could’ve stayed with me , in bed,haji.” you hum, your hands around his neck now as you rub the back of it- where a small tattoo of your birth flower resided.

he kisses your jaw, “i know, sweetheart,’m sorry. you know i can’t be still for that long, would’a woken you,” he mumbles, pressing many, many more kisses to your neck and jaw. truthfully. you could tell he was paying no attention to what you were saying. you hold his face in your hands, bumping his nose with yours, “hey,” he whispers, eyes searching yours. his hands caged your hips as he leaned against the counter, you could feel his body heat nearly creeping onto your own skin. everything about hajime was absolutely intoxicating.

“baby,” he breathes. it’s almost a sigh, nearing a whine and if you squinted- a dreamy whisper. you know what he wants, hajime is far too greedy in that regard. so you kiss him, lips meshing with his as his hands hold your hips as if he wanted to make hand prints into your skin.

mornings with you felt like the beginning of a fairytale to iwaizumi hajime.

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plutoccult · 3 months

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NO ME QUEDA MAS

pairing: hajime iwaizumi x female reader

description: iwaizumi’s wedding day was a day you dreaded for many years. now that the day had finally come, you regret never telling him how you feel.

word count: 1.6k

also available to read on my ao3 here

author’s note: finally, a new theme! i’m on an angst GRIND, you guys. been feeling really unhinged lately thanks to my girl @intorder for giving me fuel for angst, who also beta read this hurt piece. oddly enough, my life has been pretty good lately, so idk why i thought to write this. i’ve never written for iwaizumi before, but he came to mind first when i thought of this idea. this was definitely inspired by that one scene in 13 going on 30, but i made it hurt even more. i hope i did iwaizumi justice, and i hope you all enjoy without crying?

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“well? how do i look?”

iwaizumi turned around to face you as he showed off his suit. you couldn’t believe he was actually getting married today, and that the person he was marrying wasn’t you. it was hellish to shove your feelings down your throat for decades, especially when your friendship suffered god knows how many miles apart.

a part of you died the day he returned from california. you were so thrilled to see him, missing him so, but your heart shattered the second you saw he brought a girl with him. it was even worse when iwaizumi spoke to you about her, saying he felt like he knew she was the girl he would marry the second he saw her. you wanted to be that girl, and maybe you could’ve if you simply spoke up. after all, everyone always teased you two about ending up together growing up.

“you look great, iwa.” you force a smile. it wasn’t a lie, he was the most handsome man you’d ever seen, standing so proud and tall in his suit. not a single scratch or crease on his shoes nor any signs of wear in his jacket. as much as it pained you to see it, iwaizumi had grown up.

“you think so?” he asked, checking himself out in the mirror, scanning for any flaws in his outfit. “i could’ve sworn i saw lint on the back of my jacket.”

“oh, i can get it.” you offer. iwaizumi immediately said “yes, please” and “thank you” before you stood up to help him. his back faced you, shoulders as strong as ever, making this all the more difficult for you. if you were his bride, you probably wouldn’t be seeing him like this right now. it was bad luck to see the bride before the wedding, after all.

“how come your groomsmen aren’t up here helping you?” you ask, cursing yourself in your head for being so nosy.

“i’m sure you can understand i didn’t want oikawa up my ass before i go down there.” iwaizumi chuckled. you force yourself to copy his laughter, pretending as if you found this so hilarious. if oikawa were here, you wouldn’t be ridden with temptation right now. only he could stop you from saying things you knew you’d regret.

“i guess i should feel special then, huh?” you question. “be the first to see you like this…”

“mhm.” he replied, you see him nod in the mirror. “special privileges for my best friend.”

you felt your stomach tie up in knots as he said that. best friend. that’s all you were, that’s all you ever allowed yourself to be. it could’ve been you waiting for him at the altar, but instead you’re helping him get prepared to marry another woman, ready to beg him to run away with you.

you pretend to inspect the back of his jacket, knowing there wasn’t any lint anyway. it was absolutely flawless, just like him. this was torture for you, and you couldn’t stand another second longer.

“listen, iwa…” you begin to say. “i should tell you something before you go down there.”

“oh?” iwaizumi turned around to face you. you felt as if his eyes were piercing through your soul, making your heart race faster than it was before. “what is it?”

“i, um…” you hesitate. was it too late to go back? yes, yes it was. “i think you’re marrying the wrong girl today.”

“huh?” he furrowed his eyebrows.

“i mean, i think you should be marrying me instead.” you blurt out.

“y/n, what are you talking about?” iwaizumi questioned. this couldn’t be real, this couldn’t be happening right as he was about to get married.

“i’m in love with you, iwa. i love you.” you admit, your heart racing upon your confession. you should feel a weight being lifted off your shoulders, but something heavy still lingered on top of you.

“no…” he shook his head. iwaizumi had rejected the possibility a long time ago. even if he loved you just as long as you loved him, you were just too late.

“yes. i am.” you say.

“you’re saying this now?” he asked you. it almost made him want to laugh. life was just so funny, he thought to himself. why couldn’t you have said this before? why did you wait until he was about to get married? if things were different, iwaizumi would be reacting to this much differently right now.

“i know i should’ve told you before you went to california—“

“should’ve? i wanted you to!” iwaizumi interrupted you, much to your shock. “everyone said you were going to before i left! i just figured they were just messing with me afterwards…”

you remember telling oikawa how you felt about iwaizumi, it was his idea to tell him before iwaizumi left for california. you had it all planned out in your head, but as you stood there at the airport, you couldn’t find the words anymore. you chickened out, cursing yourself on the way home and the days that would come. it only made you feel worse when iwaizumi found someone.

what you didn’t know was that he expected your confession that day. you should’ve known oikawa would run his mouth. he always meant well, always hoping you’d end up with iwaizumi, but look at you now, a delusional fool.

“i was going to, iwa. i just got scared…” you confess to him. “if i could go back to that day, i’d do it differently.”

“well, you can’t turn back time, y/n. it’s too late.” he said coldly, almost like a stab to the heart.

“why not?” you ask, desperately clinging onto your delusions.

“i moved on.” iwaizumi replied. he might as well be twisting a knife, even if he was merely speaking the truth. “we've both gone down different paths, we both made choices, and this is what i’m choosing.”

“i just thought…” you began to say, but fall silent.

“just thought what?” he asked, raising his voice. “that i’d give up everything i’ve built for a last minute confession? one that i gave up on waiting for years ago?”

you don’t say anything. what was there to say? it was exactly what that sick part of you deep down expected. how stupid of you to think he would drop everything just because you finally had the courage to confess your feelings. if there wasn’t a whole wedding waiting to happen, maybe iwaizumi would change his mind.

you look away in shame. even if you didn’t speak your thoughts aloud, you still felt disgusted now that the reality of your confession hit you. you were terrible to think this way. not just a terrible person, but a terrible friend too. it was unfair to expect such a tall order out of him, especially now.

“my family’s down there, my soon-to-be in-law’s are down there.” iwaizumi said. “we care about each other, you know?”

“i know.” you say quietly as you bite your lip.

“y/n, you…” he let out a sigh. “you don't always get the dream house… but you get awfully close.”

you look up to meet his eyes, tears streaming down your face. to him, you were always the dream house. if only you had known that before, you thought. iwaizumi felt ridden with guilt rejecting you like this, and it didn’t help that you were crying your eyes out.

“please don't cry, y/n.” he begged you.

“what? no, i'll be fine, i promise.” you force out a laugh, no matter how much it killed you. you saw the look in iwaizumi’s eyes. he knew you weren’t truly okay, but he also knew that you were letting him go. it was the right thing to do.

“y/n…”

“it’s okay. i'm fine.” you wipe away your tears, trying your best to be strong. “i'm just crying because i'm happy. i want you to be so, so happy.”

you did, you wanted him to be happy. even if it wasn’t with you, you owed him the ability to be happy. it was the least you could do while you still had some of your dignity left.

“i love you, iwa.” you barely get the words out. “you… you're my best friend.”

you see iwaizumi’s eyes well up with tears, a rare sight to see. only you could produce such a reaction out of him. only you would truly have his heart forever, but life doesn’t always work out the way you want it to. it was just the way things go.

“i should go. everybody’s waiting for you.” you say, on your way out the door.

“y/n, i...” you stop in your tracks, waiting for what he’d say next, and it only crushed you even more. “i've always loved you.”

overwhelmed, you walk out of the room in tears, ready to bolt out of the venue without another thought. oikawa found you on your way out, asking what was wrong and where you were going, but when he saw mascara running down your face, he knew exactly what happened, and he knew he should’ve been there to stop it.

you insist to oikawa that he tell iwaizumi you were sorry before you finally left the venue. you couldn’t stand to be there a second longer, you just had to get out of here. as you head to your car, you hear the beginning of the wedding march play. the sound brought you to your knees as you violently sobbed. if this was rock bottom, then you finally reached it.

as much as you wanted to cry there forever, you force yourself to get up, finally finding the strength to get into your car. you didn’t know where you were headed, but you knew you had to drive off somewhere far away from here. if only you could just turn back time.

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llightshower · 11 months

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“im right here.” ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

m.list

pairing: aged up!iwaizumi x gn!reader (who’s scared of the ocean.)

summary: you n your bf, iwa, go out to the beach on an excruciatingly hot day so he goes in the water to cool of… but you wont.

wc: <600

warnings/ content: pet names (hon, babe, baby).

iwa told you that you guys should have brought the umbrella, but you didn’t wanna carry it on the sand so now, here you are, on your beach towel at 12 in the afternoon with the sun directly hitting your face like a ball of pure fire.

“iwa you were right.”

“i fucking know,” he wiped sweat off his face as he set up his chair.

the two of you tried to sit in the sun, but it was just too much and you were starting to get a migraine.

“im going in the water baby,” iwa said, squinting his eyes to look down at you.

“noo, don’t leave, don’t let me suffer in the sun alone,” you pouted.

“so come with?” he responded so matter-of-factly.

you sighed, getting up. the two of you practically jumping over the hot sand until you were at the water. you stood where the ocean met the sand, iwa getting in.

“that’s it,” he looked at you confused, sure that you weren’t any less hot than before but you knew damn well you were not getting any closer into that water.

iwa walked back to you telling you to get in and that you would for sure pass out if you didn’t. you two would have gone home, but it’s not like it was any colder there.

“babe, just get in.”

“no, im fine really.”

he grabbed your hand, dragging you into the water, ignoring you telling him to let go. you stood in the water for 5 seconds before turning around to leave, but iwa softly grabbed your wrist not wanting you to leave.

“no iwa, i hate the water, it makes my hair messy.”

“so i’ll brush it?”

“well, it’s not good for my skin- the salt water.”

“that’s a lie.”

you rolled your eyes, annoyed that he was right once again, “fine iwa, im scared of the ocean.”

“what? why? you know im right here.”

you crossed your arms, “because the waves, and what if i just drift out? you know im not the best swimmer, and the fucking fish-“

he laughed a little, not making fun of you, the opposite. he laughed at why you thought he’d think it’s stupid, he truly didn’t care.

“im right here, i won’t let you drift away or anything, we don’t have to go that deep either,” he spoke very sincerely, “i promise.”

you tried to hide a little smile, but you couldn’t, you loved how caring iwa was.

“fine,” you rolled your eyes and he linked his arm with yours. he guided you through the water, softly, and constantly assuring you that you’re fine.

you stopped moving once your neck was in water while you were standing, “okay that’s it.”

iwa looked at you and smiled, “not so bad is it?”

you were still a bit anxious but he made you feel a bit better, you shook your head, however it was only a matter of time till you wanted to walk back and iwa didn’t mind.

as you two walked back to where you were sitting he said, “don’t try and lie to me, hon, i can always tell.”

you laughed, “the water really does make my hair messy!”

��mhmm.”

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bonez-and-gutz · 4 months

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deep | iwaizumi hajime x gn! reader

super short, not a request but a thing i wrote in 20 minutes as a bet with my friend :3

warnings: gn! reader, oral sex, blowjobs, face fucking

Iwaizumi Hajime never considered himself to be anything other than responsible, composed and in control. But right now, in this moment, he felt anything but. Back on the sheets, with sweat rolling down his naked chest, all of his restraint is taken from him. He can barely even open his eyes due to the intense pleasure that's emanating from their mouth.

It’s been fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes since Hajime came home from work, exhausted and angry. Thirteen minutes since he saw his fiance in the living room in nothing but a tiny pair of shorts and his old volleyball jersey. Ten minutes since he walked over to them and planted a long, lustful kiss on their lips. Eight minutes since the two of them laid down on their shared bed.

It’s been six minutes since they put his dick in their mouth.

They started immediately, forgoing the usual, teasing licks and coy smiles. With barely a glance toward Hajime’s face, they popped the head into their mouth and immediately began to suckle on it, tracing the underside with their tongue expertly. They know his body like the back of their own hand. The way that his abdominal muscles ripple, the way his thighs tense, how his cock kicks up in their mouth, and especially how his eyes roll back and close with pleasure

They tap his thigh to get him to look at them, Hajime obliges. Without a substantial warning, they look him in the eyes and press themself, down, down, deeper, until his entire cock is nestled in their warm throat. His moan gets caught in his throat.

“Fuuuck.”

He can barely think at this point. Colourful rainbows of stars dance behind his eyelids when he shuts his eyes closed once more. Hajime pries them open once more in order to look down on his partner. They look back up at him, lashes fluttering and eyes lust-filled and glazed over.

“So good for me, so good, baby,” he groans out. Reaching out, he threads his hand in his lover’s hair and yanks at it, which forces them to gag even deeper on his cock. Hajime presses them down onto his dick and shifts his body to sit up against the headboard, bringing them with him.

The shifts of his body caused his cock to piston into their mouth, the mushroomed head poking at the back of their throat. Tears well up in their eyes and roll down their cheeks and puffy, swollen lips, slicking up Hajime’s dick even more.

Hajime moves his hand from their hair to their face and uses his thumb to wipe at the spit gathering on their chin.

“You look so pretty sucking my cock,” he coos. With a shift of his hips, Hajime pushes his dick down their throat. Their eyes open in shock as more tears spill out.

“Gggn!!” Was all they managed to get out before Hajime began to thrust his hips up more aggressively, setting a rhythm that was sure to leave them with a sore throat the next morning.

All they can do is choke around the cock in their mouth and look up at Hajime with pretty, pleading eyes. Soon enough, the prof volleyball player forgets any kind of self restraint and grabs their hair, forcing them down as he fucks up into their mouth.

Spit and pre-cum fall out the corner of their mouth, smearing across Hajime’s pelvis. At this point, they can do nothing but allow his dick to slide in and out. They can do nothing but take it.

“Fuck, baby. I’m so close,” he groans out, nails starting to scrape against his pretty partner’s scalp. His hips begin to lose their rhythm as they fuck up deep and frantically.

“God, you’re doing so good for me. Just a little more, please,” he whines out, eyes closed. They oblige, giving him a quick swipe of their tongue on the underside of his cock .That was the final piece, as Hajime immediately comes undone with a cry.

Hot ropes of cum spurt out of his dick and shoot straight down their throat, tasting musky, warm, and exactly like Hajime. He keeps them down on his dick until it’s completely soft.

As he pulls out, they leave him with one final lick against the shaft and he jolts with a groan.

“Fuck, you’re gonna kill me, baby,” he groans out before pulling them up into a hot kiss.

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folklorebae · 2 years

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𝐔𝐬, 𝐎𝐮𝐫𝐬

Cast(s)/Genre: Mom!Reader & Dad!Iwaizumi Hajime/Fluff

Wc: 0.3k

Warning(s): A Karen(?), reader is referred as a wife, breastfeeding

Everybody knows, a baby could be handful when they feel uncomfortable. Especially on a plane, with eleven hours of flight. Luckily, for you and your husband, your six months old baby was sleeping during the take off. But still, Iwaizumi could feel a stare from the middle-aged woman who's sitting next to him. The type of look that's judging, because she knows the baby will cry, soon or later.

Iwaizumi doesn't care of course, he continues to play with her daughter, ignoring the woman's whole existence. But if she has the audacity to say something hurtful to you or his baby, he will not hesitate to argue with her or maybe call the flight attendant.

Iwaizumi smiles at her daughter when she makes a sound. "That's my girl!"

"Oh," Iwaizumi follows his daughter's gaze, looking at you who's still asleep. "Mommy is sleeping, but daddy's here."

Your daughter frowns, little hands are trying to reach you. "Are you hungry baby?"

Just like she understands her dad's question, she answers it by whimpering and squirming in his arms. Your eyes snap open when you hear the familiar noises your daughter always makes whenever she's hungry.

"Oh God. I'm sorry, I was sleeping." You say as you try to pull down your blouse.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Ask the woman when you start to breastfeed your baby.

"Jesus." Iwaizumi murmurs to himself before he turns to look at the woman. "Mam, if you try to stop my wife from feeding our child, I will call the flight attendant and they will kick you out from this plane. So you better shut your mouth and mind your own business."

"Well– well, I just think it's inappropriate to breastfeed in public. You two really have no shame." The woman mutters before walking away to the bathroom.

You look down, hiding the laugh you've been holding. "She looks so scared. If a look could kill, she will definitely die on the spot."

"Shut up." He chuckles. "No one could ever mess with you and our baby."

You pop your head up, pouting. Heart swelling and falling a little more again for your husband. He nudges his nose with yours before giving a quick kiss on your lips. "I love you."

"And our baby?"

He flicks your forehead, earning a small protest from you. "I love you and our baby."

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p-antomime · 2 years

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Aye baby, how you doin'? what's ur thoughts about stepdad!iwaiumi and dads best friend!Oikawa (it can be inverse too) luv u kiki!!

nonnie OH MY GOD, YOU GOT MY ATTENTION! my full attention! i was doing alright but when i read your ask i got a lot better!

୧ tws. : stepcest, undertones of manipulation, age gap, breeding!kink, spying, overstimulation, cum play, corruption!kink, degradation.

iwaizumi is the kind of stepfather who is firm but makes small gestures to show his affection, he always pays attention to what you show interest in, what food you like, what movies you prefer to watch. iwaizumi is really caring and oikawa is literally the longest friend he has, especially since they both continued working in the volleyball business after high school.

and it was at one of oikawa's practices that you would end up meeting him, who is so charming and charismatic and, above all, stubborn. so stubborn that, despite iwaizumi saying that he would rather not meet with you alone with the excuse that you might feel uncomfortable; it is iwaizumi's responsibility to make you feel comfortable and happy being your stepdad, right?

but, uncomfortable? with oikawa? it's impossible to feel that way, he's so nice, so caring, so easygoing, so lovely, truly an older man who gives you the attention you sometimes lack. that's why it was so easy for him to spend time alone with you in the afternoon, with his eyes silently assessing your body while trying to convince himself that you were "off limits," after all, even though you were of age you were still his best friend's precious stepdaughter. he couldn't afford to have iwaizumi even dream that every night his best friend was busy overstimulating his own cock at the thought of his pretty little girl.

you were off limits.

or maybe not.

you could get him in trouble with iwaizumi, but it was worth trying just a little, right? even if it was just a little kiss! and, in fact, that was the idea: just to kiss you on a day that oikawa went to your shared house with iwaizumi when he was excused from training early and your stepdad was still busy, but oikawa's pretty hands went too far… caressing your waist, squeezing your ass, cupping your tits and rubbing your nipples over the thin pajama top.

it was almost as if you were asking, inviting him to take it further, to fuck you in the bed of the only guy who should exist in your life.

oikawa would almost feel guilty if your pussy wasn't so tight and your body wasn't so hot, ready to be groped anywhere. in reality, the only thing he felt was ecstasy watching you moving up and down on his long cock, so much ecstasy that he couldn't even hear the sounds of iwaizumi's keys turning and opening the door to the front room of the house.

and iwaizumi felt horrified to think that you had brought another guy home, he had already told you that he didn't want those disgusting guys from your college there! but, thank god your stepdad didn't open the door at once: there was a small gap open and he could clearly see who was below you letting you ride him like a cheap little whore. oikawa, of course. how dare him? touching you that way? kissing you that way? railing you that lewd way?

iwaizumi felt sick. sickeningly horny. for the first time in a long time, it is worth pointing out. his dick made his pants tighten around his thighs, his cheeks burned in disbelief. how could he feel like getting off in front of that scene? at the thought of seeing his perfect little girl being completely corrupted and having her pussy used as if it was just meant to be? icky! iwaizumi felt dirty and yet he couldn't stop himself before he was groping his own dick over his pants.

oikawa, on the other hand, would have already been able to see you stepdad through that gap as he pulled you down to stand still while his cock kept going in and out, stretching and rearranging. a little smirk appeared on his lips and he immediately started pounding straight against your sweetest and most sensitive spot to make you moan louder and your stepfather have some good fap material; tooru just didn't expect him to come so fast as he felt you clenching hard around his shaft for the nth time. and iwaizumi, on the other side of the door, had to cover his mouth to keep from moaning at the sight of the cum fillets running down your thighs and making a mess.

soon after, before you could even normalize your breathing or continue to fuck, your stepfather's best friend would pull out, manhandle your body to leave you with legs spread and facing the bedroom door and hiss in its direction before gesturing to iwaizumi, "you've been watching us for a long time, iwa-chan, don't you wanna feel the real thing of your princess? i assure you it's so tight you'll never pull out of her."

the door slowly opened and you tried to cover yourself as soon as your stepdad made himself present in the room, but oikawa held you completely exposed, your folds spread out for your leaking entrance with his cum to be seen completely, until iwaizumi stopped in front of your body with his cock already released from his pants.

"'Jime, I can—" you were about to say you could explain, but one of his hands placing itself on your swollen hypersensitive clit and rubbing it made you moan loudly.

"i never thought i'd have a girl as slutty as you under my roof," iwaizumi spoke pumping his cock and raising his gaze to face oikawa, "but, it's not exactly a bad surprise," he spoke pulling you forward and placing you already next to his dick.

your stepdad grabbed his best friend by the back of the neck, pulling him forward until he could glue lips to his ear to whisper, "don't you fucking dare to cum inside her again, jackass"; all while slamming deep inside you and fucking oikawa's cream deeper inside you.

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haikyuuwaifu · 11 months

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Ch.15

Genre: Humor

Warnings: Swearing, Murder Plotting (For Jokes)

MASTERLIST

HER SURPRISE VISIT

-Daishou is a crapsack. Y/n is over the whole thing and she is NOT looking forward to Mika’s arrival. Mika has been threatened by Y/n since their initial meeting.

-Y/n wasn’t joking about running the other woman over with a vehicle. Mika has always treated Y/n like trash. For Daishou’s sake, Y/n deals with it. Now that she’s moved away, she doesn’t want to waste the effort.

-Kuroo thinks it’s cute that Y/n wants to commit vehicular homicide. Hajime thinks it’s cute but still manages to maintain peak level headedness.

on the next episode of Merry Go Round: The meet-up of your nightmares <3

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mydarlingem · 2 years

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drives me crazy

NSFW!!! i return from my mini break to provide y’all part 1 of my iwa chubby series here u go babes. i wrote this listening to slowed and reverbed pitbull because i apparently have no shame anymore. sorry lmfao. thanks for reading :)

iwaizumi haijme x fem chubby reader

1250 wc

the rhythm of the bass felt like it was invading your nervous system and it was the only thing you could feel. you swayed your hips to the music, feeling the stress of your week slowly wash away with each passing moment. you had come with your friends, relieved they pushed you out. you wore your tightest dress, it hugged your curves and your tummy and made you feel like the bad bitch you were. you were too focused on the music, the environment around you to notice the pair of eyes that followed your movement.

iwaizumi hajime sat at the bar next to the dance floor, he hadn’t even planned on coming out tonight but thanked oikawa silently for dragging him out of the house. his eyes hadn’t left your frame the second they spotted you, your thighs squeezed together as you swayed, your chest and tummy accentuated by the dress you were wearing. he felt like he was on cloud nine as he slammed the rest of his drink, the alcohol giving him the extra confidence he needed. he was a mere peasant next to a goddess like you.

he started to move through the crowd of dancing people, the smell of booze and sweat filled the air, a scent he usually didnt care for, but he was too focused on getting your attention to notice. he made his way to you, and as you made eye contact with the handsome stranger your throat seemed to stop working. “hey pretty girl, mind if i dance with you” he leaned in and asked. his hot breath on your ear made you sweat a little. you didnt answer, and instead placed his hands on your body as you continued to dance along with the rhythm. his cologne, his muscles, his tattoo sleeves, his tight shirt, his pure lust for you made you weak in the knees. “im [your name]” you said with a smirk, “gorgeous name, gorgeous girl, im hajime, but you can call me whatever you want sweetheart” he said as he placed a kiss on your neck.

you slightly moaned at the contact and he smirked against your skin. “interested in a tour of the best spots in town” he said as he looked back into your eyes. “it better be your bed, kitchen counter and shower” you said as you giggled. he grabbed your hand and led you through the crowd of moving bodies. the music seemed to be quieted, the movement around you slowed, all you could feel and see was him, his strong hand clasped around yours, his muscular back facing you. god you were gonna do whatever this man asked of you.

you finally exited the club and he turned back around to you, “sure you’re okay with coming back to mine angel? i dont want you to be uncomfortable” he asked you and you were startled by his sudden change of attitude. “oh im very sure, now which car is yours baby” you said back with a smile. his sexy smirk returned to his face as he took your hand again and hurriedly walked you back to his car. he opened his passenger door for you and helped you into the car, he leaned down to make sure you were buckled and turned the radio on, when you took your chance to lean in and kiss him. he melted into the kiss instantly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek as yours began to run across his chest. he deepened the kiss, stealing every breath from your lungs and you willingly gave it up to him.

“wanna hop in the backseat for me sweetheart?” he asked with a smile. you enthusiastically nodded and stepped out of the car and closed the door behind you, following him into the backseat. you took your seat on his lap as he murmured a good girl. you grinded down on him slightly, needing so much more than he was giving you. “patience pretty, im yours all night” he smirked as he leaned in to kiss you, his hands finding their spot on your shoulders slowly sliding down the straps of your dress, you wrapped your arms around his neck, finding a spot for your hands in his hair, pulling softly at the roots as he slipped your nipple into his mouth. you moaned as you gripped your thighs around his a little tighter, he moaned into your chest as he placed kisses all over the nipple, your moans only pushing him further. he released the bud with a pop and you grinded against him harder, desperate for more, anything from him. “you wanna ride my cock baby? so soon? we just got started” he said as he kissed your chest and neck, leaving little reminders of his desire for you all over your skin.

he slid his hand up your thick thigh, squeezing parts of your skin, “god you are fucking gorgeous” he said as he slid your dress up your stomach, revealing your barren skin. “no panties? Naughty girl” he teased as he pushed you back slightly, pushing your sex towards him. he ran his fingers up your folds, and pressed two long fingers inside of you, you moaned at the contact, his fingers filled you up so well, his dick was gonna split you in half. he began pumping his fingers in and out of you, matching with the rhythm of the song. you could already feel your high coming, the proximity, the praise, the alcohol, the heat of the car, it was making your head spin, all you could think of was this man and how good he made you feel.

“fuck haji” you moaned out as you contiuned chasing your own high, he curved his fingers at the nickname, his dick now fully straining against his pants. he was gonna take his time with you once you got back to his house, for now he needed you to sit on his cock or he was gonna combust. he pumped his fingers faster, wanting you to feel like you were on cloud nine, and you fucking were. he contiuned to move his fingers in and out of you and began rubbing your clit, praise spewing out his mouth as you cummed around his fingers. “such a messy girl” he said as he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking your juices right off of them. you moaned at the vulgar sight, god he was fucking good at this.

he lifted himself off the seat, taking you with him as he shimmed out of his pants just enough to let him free his cock. the precum already leaking off his tip made your mouth water, he was so big. “come on and take a seat” he said as he helped you lift yourself up and over to hover above him. he could already feel the heat from your cunt, god you were gonna feel like heaven. you lowered yourself onto him and you both moaned at the contact, he was so big, you were so tight. it was fucking fantastic. you started to bounce yourself on his cock, you needed all of him. your ass slapped against his musclar thighs, god he was so fucking sexy. his hands found their place at your hips, helping you find a good rhythm. you were being such a good girl for him.

he couldn’t wait to fuck you even harder on his bed.

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plutoccult · 3 months

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fear not my iwaizumi stans… i’m here to DELIVER (angst). lmk if you want a tag! once again, no blank blogs with default profile pics and if you don’t get tagged otherwise it may just be because tumblr won’t let me.

i’ll be posting on the 20th!

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kusaka6e · 2 years

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PRETTY GIRL

ts!iwaizumi x fem!reader

NSFW, 18+ !!!

warnings: fingering, overstimulation, dacryphilia, katoptronophilia, praise kink, sprinkles of degradation, insecure reader, soft dom iwa ??? (idk what else this shit nasty y’all)

wc: ~1.7k

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iwaizumi was really good at curing your insecurities. of course, he did the usual boyfriend thing, reassuring you that you were perfect for him and that the things bothering you were really no big deal, etc etc.

but that wasn’t all he did.

he always knew when you were feeling down about your appearance, before you ever had a chance to say anything about it. he’d memorized the way you looked at yourself from every angle in the mirror, the way the corners of your mouth turned down as you tried to hide your distaste, the long sigh you’d let out as you tried to convince yourself that you didn’t need to change. he had all your little habits and tells down to a science, so he could stop your runaway train of thoughts before it even started.

“that dress looks great on you.”

“thanks.” you mumble, still staring at the way it's hugging your hips in the mirror as you adjust the fabric for the millionth time. he sighs, rising from his spot on you two’s bed to lean against the doorframe of the bathroom, crossing his arms and giving you a knowing smile.

“it does. stop thinking so hard about it.”

“it makes my hips look lumpy.” he playfully rolls his eyes, making you pout.

“there isn’t a thing wrong with how that dress fits you. and even if you change, you’ll still look beautiful.”

you let out a long exhale, turning to look at your backside in the dress and finding that the sight makes a lump begin to take place in your throat.

“i just wanted to feel pretty.” your voice is barely above a whisper, and he swears he can hear his heart break.

“baby, you are pretty. why don’t you think so?”

you begin to list all the things about your body that bother you, iwaizumi noticing that you’re also listing some of his favorite things. finally, he cuts your rant short, lifting you up and tossing you over his shoulder.

“hajime!” you burst into giggles, lightly hitting his back in protest.

he sits down on the chaise in you two’s room, effectively sitting you on his lap.

“y’know, if anyone else said some of the stuff i’ve heard you say about yourself, i’d kick their ass.”

you avoid his gaze, fidgeting with your fingers.

“i know.”

“so, what am i gonna do with you for saying that?”

your breath hitches in your throat, looking up to meet his darkened eyes.

“you got all dressed up for me in this, and then you have the nerve to say you look bad in it?” he pinches the hem of your dress, lips ghosting down your neck as he plants a small kiss on your collarbone.

“well, i-i just-”

he cuts you off with a kiss, hands cradling both sides of your face. you’re thankful that you’re already sitting, knowing that his actions would’ve made your knees weak otherwise. he tugs your thighs onto either side of his waist, one hand resting on the small of your back. he places a kiss right behind your ear, making his way down your jawline.

“how ‘bout i make you feel as good as you look?”

he grins at the glazed over look in your eyes, finding your being flustered adorable.

“yea?” he looks you up and down as you nod, gently guiding your hips to roll against his.

he hikes your dress up a bit, exposing one of his favorite pairs of underwear beneath the material.

“you know i love these. i almost don’t wanna take ‘em off.” you falter as he presses his fingers against your clothed core, the smirk on his face only driving you crazier.

“haji, p-please.”

“please what, angel? you want me to touch you?”

“mhm.” you whimper, nodding.

he pulls your panties to the side, grabbing your wrist as you make a move to pull the dress over your head.

“uh uh, you look too pretty in this for it to come off just yet.”

you’re unable to utter another word, partially surprised by what he said and partially because he’s circling a finger around your entrance, knowing he’s teasing the hell out of you. you let out a whine, grinding your hips against his hand to try to gain more friction.

“needy, huh?”

he brings his lips against yours as he finally slips a finger inside you, using his thumb to toy with your clit as you let out a moan.

“you’re so beautiful like this, baby. and i’ve barely gotten started.” he adds another finger, using his other hand to pull you ever-closer to him. your eyes are screwed shut, your head already beginning to spin at the amount of pleasure coursing through you.

“look at me.”

“i can’t, haji, i-”

“look at me. you can look in that mirror all damn day and lie to yourself, right? look at me.”

he grins as your lashes flutter open, cupping the back of your neck to keep your eyes on him.

“see? that’s a good girl, you’re doing so well.” the soft tone of his voice contrasting with the increasing pace of his fingers nearly makes you see stars, knowing your moments away from release.

“close? not ‘till i say so, okay?” he doesn’t even have to ask, of course he knows. but the needy look on your face when he asks? he wouldn’t pass up a chance to see that.

“what?”

“you can take a little more, angel. i know you can.”

“please, lemme cum haji, i-, ‘s too much.” he grins as you babble, returning his thumb to your clit and watching your eyes flutter closed again.

“say you’re the prettiest girl, and then i’ll let you cum.”

“‘mtheprettiest.” you mumble quickly, blushing profusely.

“louder, baby.”

“i- fuck, i’m the prettiest, haji.” you look at him with nothing short of desperation, clawing your hands into his broad shoulders. he nods, and within seconds you’re coming undone, sweat beginning to bead along your forehead.

before you have time to process, he wraps your legs completely around his waist, carrying you back into the bathroom with purpose. he holds you easily with one arm around you, the other fiddling with his belt buckle.

as the material comes undone, you tug at his waistband, eyebrows furrowing when he gently bats your hands away.

“this is about you. we can worry about me another time.” he grins at you in the mirror, eyeing your body hungrily.

“o-okay.” you nod.

he loops his fingers around your panties, pulling them off and tossing them into you two’s room somewhere.

“dress stays on.” you slightly frown, making him grip your hips.

“you still don’t think you look pretty?” the tone of his voice makes your eyes widen, hesitating before shrugging your shoulders.

“i dunno.”

“you don’t know? look at you, baby.” he runs his hands up your sides, cupping your breasts and fondling your nipples through the thin material of your dress. he smiles as your knees wobble, holding you up against the sink.

“pretty eyes, pretty shoulders, pretty hips, pretty pussy. you’ve got it all, angel.”

you shake your head, making him frown.

“still don’t believe me?”

“maybe a little.” he smiles widely, slipping a hand between your legs.

“i guess i’ll have to keep showing you, huh?”

he pulls his pants and underwear down in one move, slowly bending you over the sink. you stare into the sink in anticipation, letting out a gasp when his hand wraps around your neck, bringing you to stare yourself in the mirror.

his head drops back in pleasure as he slides inside you, groaning lowly.

“you feel so fucking good.”

within minutes, the only sound in the bathroom is skin meeting skin, paired with both of your moans.

“how’s the dress look now, hm? wearing it while you’re taking me so well, look at you.” he smirks at you in the mirror, biting into your shoulder as he quickens his pace. you only respond with a whimper, unable to think straight.

“all that shit you were talking, where’s it at now? still got anything bad to say?”

“n-no, i don’t.”

“you know the rules baby. say it and i’ll let you cum.”

“i’m the prettiest.” you mumble, eyes focused on anything but your own reflection.

“you’re not even looking, how do you know? go on, look and tell me how pretty you are.”

you whine as you look yourself in the mirror, eyes glazed over and hips bouncing in time with iwaizumi.

“i-i’m… the prettiest.” you’re barely able to speak through your moans, only egging him on. he leans close to your ear as he gives you permission to cum, his hand moving to play with your clit before completely riding out your orgasm. this makes you cry out, his hand never budging from your neck and making you watch.

“c’mon, gimme another.” and before you know it another orgasm is rushing through you, tears beginning to gather in your eyes from overstimulation.

“you gonna cry? go ahead, you always look so pretty after.” he hated making you cry any other time, but seeing tears pour down your face as you moaned his name made his mind go to nearly feral places.

“haji, ‘m gonna cum again.”

“say it.”

“i’m the prettiest, i-i’m the prettiest.” the phrase leaves your mouth more times than you can count, desperate for some kind of release.

“that’s a good girl. go on, baby.” you’re almost sure you’re going to pass out, thankful for iwaizumi’s strong grip on your hips as you ride out your orgasm. you barely notice him finishing on your lower back, one hand between your legs to help you finish.

you’re both breathless, your head hanging as you inhale and exhale deeply. after a minute, you raise your eyes to his, hair flipping back over your shoulders.

“holy shit.”

he grins, pulling you close and kissing your temple.

“maybe that’ll help you remember how pretty you are, huh?”

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sageissgreen · 2 years

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Iwaizumi x Female reader

Warnings: Rough sex, Praise kink, Size kink

Minors DNI

Word Count- 693

Authors note- This was a very short first story. Uh- enjoy....

I watched her laugh and brush up on Oikawa. My blood began to boil as I saw the way he eyeballed her. She knew better than to act like this. My face turned red hot when she looked back at me and smirked.

“Don’t piss me off, Y/N” I whispered in her ear, while the other members created side conversations.

“Or what?” She looked at me with a smirk and licked her beautiful plump lips. Heat ran through my legs the second she whispered those two words in my ear.

“ Okay guys, we're leaving,” I said, pulling Y/n by her arm and leaving my members without a proper goodbye. I dragged her out of the loud and crowded restaurant and into my black Porsche.

The 10-minute car ride to my apartment felt like hours as my cock got harder and harder at the thought of pushing Y/N against the bed and taking her from behind. Silence rang through the dark car and I officially couldn’t wait a minute longer. I pulled over in a deserted area and turned my face to Y/N, my expression stone cold.

“What are we doing here?” She asked innocently as if she wasn’t basically dry humping Oikawa.

“What the fuck do you think we're doing?” I replied back. I nodded my head towards my lap and she obediently unbuttoned my belt. I laid my head back and groaned out when I felt her small hands wrap around my large size. Her hot mouth swallowed me and I bucked my hips up. After all that flirting, I suppose all she needed was a good throat fucking. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her head farther down my cock.

“Yeah, just like that baby. Take all of me.” I bucked my hips faster as I came closer to my release. I felt Y/N’s tears drip down my leg, but I could care less. This was payback. Y/N put both her hands on my shaft and sucked me harder. “Fuck baby, make me cum with that pretty mouth of yours,” I growled out, fucking her mouth faster. I pushed Y/N’s head down, making sure she didn’t waste a drop of my seed.

I reclined my seat back and pulled her into my lap. I kissed her with vigor as she ground into my still hard cock.

“Please, Iwa, fuck me.” She begged, pulling away from my mouth. I flipped her over and pushed myself onto her entrance. The lace panties she was wearing under her silky black dress, were soaked.

“You’re so wet for me baby” I whispered into her ear, “How bad do you want it?”

“N-need you, p-please.” She stuttered. I pulled her panties off her beautiful legs and lined myself up with her soaking entrance. I rubbed myself up and down her core and flicked her sensitive spot with my wet tip. She dug her nails into my skin as my length disappeared in her. I began to move, my pace got increasingly faster at each moan she let slip out of her delicious mouth.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight” I praised as I moved my hips faster. I sucked the sensitive spot on her neck to suppress my light moans.

“Ah- Hajime, you feel so good,” She said through hooded lids. Tears stained her cheeks at each thrust. I sped up my pace, and Y/N squeezed my cock tighter. Her body began to shake violently and she fell limp.

“Milk me dry, baby,” I whispered in her ear as she continued to squeeze my length. I fucked her tight cunt faster and grew closer and closer to my release. I watched as her plump breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I moaned as I pumped my seed nto her hole. “Will this happen again?” I grabbed her chin and turned her face to me.

“N-no” she let out softly.

“Good,” I said letting her face go after giving her a small kiss.

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folklorebae · 2 years

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𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤

Cast(s)/Genre: Fem!Reader & Iwaizumi Hajime/Fluff

Wc: 0.3k

Warning: Mention of pregnancy

A/n: let's try this again, I'm really sorry if you've seen this for the third time:((

Today wasn't his birthday or Christmas.

Iwaizumi wondered why the first thing he saw in the morning was you with a small rectangular box and your phone, for recording, in your hands.

"Good morning, my pretty husband!" You greeted him with a sweet smile.

"This gotta be another prank of yours." He spoke, sitting up from his bed.

Hearing that, your smile quickly faded and replaced by a small pout. "What? No."

You now looked at him from the screen of your phone. You really wanted to laugh, seeing his confused expression but that would make him think you were pranking him again for the nth time.

"Guys, I think Iwaizumi–"

"What did you just call me?" He interrupted. "There are two Iwaizumis in this room, Mrs. Iwaizumi."

Him calling you Mrs. Iwaizumi made you pout even more, melting into a puddle of feels. "I'm sorry, Haji."

He chuckled before leaning forward to plant a kiss on your forehead. "I love you, even you're gonna prank me."

"Oh, God. Just trust me this isn't." You proudly handed him the box.

"Okay." He murmured.

You smiled from ear to ear as you watched him open the box. Iwaizumi tilted his head to the side once he took out the pregnancy test with a positive symbol from the box. Tearing his gaze away from it, he looked at you who was smiling at him. "This is not funny."

You giggled, zooming in and out the camera. "Congratulations! You're gonna be a DILF!"

Shocked and happy, he felt it all at once. His eyes started to well up in tears, can not believe that you, the woman he loved the most, pregnant with his child.

"Haji..." you cooed. "You're gonna be a da–AHHH" He hugged you tightly, made your back meet the mattress and your phone fell to the floor. His knees straddled your hips as he gave you plenty of kisses around your face and neck.

“I love you.” He burst into tears, still kissing you. "I really do."

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hypnagogicwriter · 11 months

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005 — the wind

There was absolutely no need to storm your mother's office. Kimiko had warned her, she had also said that you had to discuss something serious. Your mother was totally excited when you stepped through the office door. She got up frantically and took you in her arms. She gently rubbed your back and smiled gratefully at Kimiko over your shoulder. At that point, your mother didn't know anything and you didn't want to tell her in the office either.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Your mother's foot appeared to be stuck to the accelerator as she drove the three of you home. Kimiko held onto the dashboard as usual while you rocked back and forth on the back seat. Every now and then your mother looked in the rearview mirror to gaze at you worriedly.

Thanks to your mother's fast-paced driving style, you arrived at your home within minutes (surprisingly alive). The way to the front door dragged on because your mother tried to straighten every flower and plant in the front yard. When the three of you arrived at the door (after ages), your breaths froze. She observed the special gift stiffly.

"That's not why you took me home-"

Your mother stopped mid-sentence as she interpreted the expression on your face. She closed her eyes briefly to compensate for the upcoming tears. Not in the front yard.

Your mother stared at you in shock, then at Kimiko. She bowed her head and blinked on the floor. Taking a deep breath, she jumped just outside the front door and unlocked it.

"Come in over the veranda" she mumbled and nodded to both of you before she disappeared into the house. Slowly you walked around the house. Kimiko swallowed hard. It was like your stalker noticed that you wanted to talk to your mother.

Your mother had already set the little table on the veranda. It was the wedding tableware that your grandma had handpainted. Tea calms the soul, Y/N, my darling. Then the old woman had adjusted her glasses and threw a mischievous smile around them. This is exactly what your mother was trying to copy now, with the aim of calming you down.

"Then let's get started."

"Tell me why there is a decapitated cat on our doorstep." Your mother smiled gently as she poured your tea into your mugs. As if this would be a usual topic, you'd discuss it on regular basis. Though, it wasn't. Not for you, at least. Kimiko hold back a chuckle because this whole situation was too bizarre.

"Look, as your mother I care about you over anyone and anything else. You are my one and only child. You seemed a bit off. The last few months. Let me help you or at least don't let me run around in darkness and ignorance anymore, my darling."

At this point, you weren't sure if there was worry in her eyes or eyes in her worry. Yet you felt the worry, with every cell of your body, and it was nearly torturing.

"I received gifts. Beautiful, loving ones at first. You know, gifts you would give your significant cant other. I noticed that there was someone. Wherever I was, I wasn't alone. The person spied on me. They were asking my friends about me. What kind of books I'd like and—" You stopped, your voice was shaking so much, that you couldn't finish properly.

"And we are not even halfway through it all, Mrs. L/N," Kimiko whispered and decided to talk from now on, after exchanging nods with you.

"I got confused when you told me Y/N doesn't have a tutoring job. Why would she lie to me? I waited at the school bus stop for her. However, she didn't come. So I waited for the bus to drive without me to look after my only friend. We walked home that afternoon... We always do since then." Kimiko made a pause to take a sip of the tea and tried to smile warmly at your mother but she terribly failed at it.

"I felt those glances too. And Y/N kept the letters and presents and -coming directly to the next point- screenshot all chat conversations. Just if you don't believe us."

Your mother shuddered in shock. How the hell could Kimiko say she wouldn't believe you. Shivering, she grabbed your hands and tried to hold the four as tightly as possible. As a mother you can feel when your child is suffering, you could say, but that's not true. Some ailments are so quiet that they cannot be heard unless they are talked about. Your mother wasn't angry with you because of your silence (maybe a bit disappointed), but just glad that she now knew what was on your mind. She sighed in a relief moment. Before she remembered the dead cat and the way you had been adoring cats for a very long time. This certain somebody was about to meet one of your mother's fists soon.

The silence enveloped you three and a gentle breeze freshened the air. Slowly you closed your eyes and exhaled with relief.

Maybe it's the wind that uses the leaves of the cherry tree as its instruments. Maybe it's the warm tea between your hands. Maybe it's the fact that your mother knows and believes, that made your spirit free and light for the first time in months.

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