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seeuonadarknite · 4 years

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cat and mouse — yandere tsukishima kei x f. reader

warnings: noncon, fingering, exhibitionism, degradation, rumors

All throughout high school you would tell yourself that college would be a breeze if you made it out alive. Sure, the difficulty in studies would increase tenfold, and turning in work would be a lot more crucial towards your final grade, but it would all be worth it in the end. You were working towards a goal, towards a purpose. Once you received your diploma, you'd be capable of getting a real, well-paying job that would financially take care everything you'd ever need.

And the best part about the college you were attending was that, for the most part, the people were all good-natured and grounded. You didn't have to deal with juvenile brats that projected their insecurities by picking on smaller people.

For the most part, that was.

Whilst the campus wasn't necessarily riddled with hellions, it still had its flaws. There was one person who you could definitely live without; Tsukishima Kei. He was an admirable student who was enrolled for free with the help of his scholarship. Nobody would ever suspect a guy like him to do something as dastardly as using his power to tarnish a fellow classmate's reputation in order to isolate them from the school's population.

But that was exactly what he had done to you.

None of it made sense to you. Why would a guy you have nothing to do with take time out of his day to make your life a living hell? At the start of the semester, you had multiple friends and your studies were going perfectly. But the four eyed monster had to barge his way into your life and sabotage all of your relationships by spreading a stupid rumor that all of his minions believed because it came from a reputable guy like him. Why would Tsukishima lie about something like that? He just wanted the world to know the truth, right?

You were sick and tired of the entirety of the campus keeping a distance from you as if you had some sort of plague. If people actually looked into both sides of the story, they would understand that everything coming from Tsukishima's mouth was utter horse shit. This immature behavior of his was absolutely unacceptable and you were determined to get to the bottom of it.

So you took it upon yourself to approach him after bumping into him on one of your off days. Sure, it was risky confronting him head on, but you were literally in frozen back aisle of a grocery store. If he tried anything funny with you, he'd be immediately stopped with the scream of your mouth.

Inhaling a deep breath, you flickered your eyes towards the lanky blonde who seemed to be torn between picking out ice cream flavors. If you calmly approached, he might be willing to reason with you. All you needed to do was figure out the perfect time to attack—

"Oh? So you're some sort of stalker, too?"

Shit. He turned around to face you whilst you were busy getting caught within your internal battles. Great, you no longer had the upper hand here. So much for the element of surprise.

In an instant, he was on the move, looming over you and making small steps towards your cowering figure until your back hit the door to the icy freezer. Goosebumps began to stain your skin as the condensation of the chilly glass soaked through your flimsy tank top.

His palm greeted the glass as he placed it right above your head, successfully blocking your desired escape route. This is okay. You were one scream away from safety—

"Mmf!" His rough, calloused hand clasped over your mouth before you could even think about mustering up a measly response.

You felt small under his scrutinizing glare as his eyes narrowed dangerously at your cowering form. "Nobody can see us back here. However, if you don't shut the fuck up, they'll hear us. And everyone will know just how much of a slut you really are." It was obvious in the way that he spoke that malice was dripping from his tone as he tantalizingly carried his penurious words.

You didn't understand; had you done something to hurt him? Why was he so keen on preaching to the world that you were just some brainless slut that didn't deserve her privileges? And it wasn't as if what he was saying made any sense whatsoever. If you screamed, all fingers would automatically be pointed towards the guy cornering his frightened victim. That was kind of the nature of calling for help.

Flickering your unsteady gaze up towards Tsukishima's, you felt your stomach drop. The way his enigmatic golden-brown eyes burned holes into your form through his fogged glasses sent chills running up your spine. It was a complete mystery how he managed to look so uninterested, yet with such hawk-like intensity at the same time.

The way he stripped you down with his menacing gaze left you regretting not equipping yourself with pepper spray beforehand. Any form of self defense would've been completely conductive towards your case. But alas, you let your guard down and made the fatal mistake of showing up at the grocery store unarmed. You'll have to dually note not to be vulnerable in any public space for the next time.

It didn't help that the voice in the back of your mind was screeching at you to do something, pleading with you to make a move, nonetheless your body failing to pick up on any internal signals. Not only was your inability to move on your own making matters difficult, but Tsukishima's knee propping itself up in between your legs rendered your legs useless, terminating your biggest line of defense. The way he predicted your every move like it was as easy as drinking water was unnerving; he definitely knew what he was doing.

It was hard to decipher what rang louder in your ears; your heart pounding through your chest at rapid speeds, or your labored breath. Perhaps it was just your nerves hitting you like a runway truck, but it genuinely felt as if every one of your organs had clambered up into your throat. It couldn't get much scarier than this. If you stuck around here for much longer, he'd have his way with you in no time and you'd be left with nothing but a guilty conscious.

The fact that he was actively defiling you was humiliating enough in itself, doing it in the back of a sparsely populated grocery store only added insult to injury. If you allowed yourself to get violated by your college bully, much less inside of a public space, it'd eat at you for who knows how long. You couldn't just let him get by with such a vile act.

However, he didn't give you much time to sulk on it, as he interrupted your train of thought with his free hand traveling down south towards the hem of your shorts. Once his hand reached your navel, you began violently thrashing in his vice-like grip like a wild animal. Going down without a fight wasn't on your agenda.

You half expected him to scowl at you and maybe cuss you out, but his facial expression remained as vacant as ever. Having said that, although he seemed unbothered by your gesture, it still wouldn't do in his book. He had to stop you from making a scene somehow, so he swiftly removed his hand from your face, only to shove his fingers into the wet caverns of your mouth. The way your tongue desperately pushed at his digits only caused the tent in his trousers to grow. You were unintentionally coating his fingers in your warm saliva.

Nonetheless, whilst Tsukishima was having the time of his fucking life, you were feeling your vision begin to impair as tears clouded your eyes, threatening to spill from the brim. This only egged him on as a sinister grin tore across his face. The way your warm, salty tears frantically poured down your face empowered the lanky male. It proved that only he had the power to turn the handles behind the faucet in your eyes with just the touch of his hand; he was the only one capable of making you feel this way.

A pathetic mewl emitted from your throat, unintentionally sending vibrations throughout the fingers that Tsukishima had shoved into your mouth, as he wasted no time in slipping his fingers under the elastic to the flimsy piece of clothing protecting your sensitive parts. The way he dragged his slim fingers across your folds was absolutely agonizing. It stopped you from predicting his next course of action, as he was going so painfully slow.

He eventually guided his index finger towards your slit, prodding the pad of his digit against your weeping hole. He got a kick out of watching your body quiver with anticipation as he dragged out his movements, slowly inserting his lengthy finger into the heat of your cunt, inch by inch.

It felt like you had been waiting for decades before he finally plunged his finger all the way inside of your cunt, basking in the way your walls immediately clamped down on the digit. You immediately began regretting wishing he'd hurry his pace, because he quickly resorted to pummeling your hole with his nimble finger at rapid speeds. At this rate, it felt like your legs were going to give in beneath you.

It didn't take the blonde long before he swiftly inserted another finger, relishing in the way that you practically sucked on his fingers as a form of leverage. The way he scissored and curled his fingers inside of you at unbearable speeds left you a whimpering mess. It remained a complete mystery to you on how the store's patrons didn't seem to notice the gigantic blonde expertly fingering you into the freezer, fucking your hole with his fingers senseless.

And it was unbelievably humiliating how unbothered he was by the lewd, obscene sounds of squelching your cunt produced as he curled both nimble fingers upwards, repeatedly hitting the spongy spot inside of you that you could only assume was your g-spot.

If he continued at this rate, you'd come undone in no time. As much as it embarrassed you to cum all over your bully's fingers in a matter of minutes, you couldn't ignore the tight knot forming in the pit of your stomach. You couldn't ignore the tingly sensation you felt heating up in your core. At this point, it didn't even matter to you if you gave into his childish game of cat and mouse.

"Hey, shortcake, eyes on me." You had managed to successfully distract yourself from the situation at hand by pondering over your own release without even realizing it. It seemed like you were beginning to enjoy yourself as you chased your own release, much to Tsukishima's dismay. That wouldn't do. The purpose of this was to humiliate you and put you right in your place. You weren't supposed to be enjoying this one bit.

Perhaps if you had cried a little bit harder, or even bitten down on his fingers that remained idle in your mouth, maybe he would have been content with just violating your cunt with his fingers. But in his book, you were growing bored. And he was as well.

Perhaps it was time to take it up a notch. It was time for the real deal.

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restlittleplum · 3 years

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Can tea time last forever?

Experimenting with color stuff with my current comfort anime/manga.

I’m done with school now so I’m gonna try and start posting regularly because I have a lot of free time yay :D

Commissions | Etsy

#special a #sa #hikari hanazono #kei takishima #digital art #fanart #my art #illustration #digital illustration #happy #happiness #sa art #time with friends #autodesk sketchbook

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book-animegal · 3 years

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Favorite Anime Series of All Time as of 6.17.2021

1. Code Geass (R1,R2)

2. Fruits Basket (2019 - 1,2, TFS)

3. 86

4. Koikimo

5. Special A

6. DN Angel

7. Your Lie in April

8. Inuyasha

#furuba #ichika arima #koikimo #code geass #inuyasha #ryo amakusa #your lie in april #fruits basket #kyo souma #tohru honda #shinei nouzen #86 anime #vladilena milizé #kei takishima #hikari hanazono #dn angel

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volleyball-dontknowher · 4 years

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Congratulations on 700!! Could I suggest Tsukishima and overstimulation? someone might have already suggested this but i’m not too sure.. If they have, i’m sorry 🙇‍♂️

Oh, anon you are so sweet!! No one requested it so this is all for you bb!!

Character + kink requests CLOSED

Tsukishima + overstimulation

If you don’t think that Tsukishima is into overstimulation you are wrong, he is 1000% into it and you are going to be his little doll for it. Tsukki loves seeing you orgasm, the way your face scrunches up and how your hands cling to him and the cute little noises you make all because of him gives him an ego boost as well as makes him super fucking hard. SO the best answer to this is to give you as many orgasms as he can, he loves to start out with slow teasing orgasms that have you barely stimulated enough to cum but when he demands that you cum for him you can’t help but listen. He loves to make you cum on his face and fingers until you are begging him to stop and telling him that you are far too sensitive to cum again before he completely pushes himself inside of you, rocking his hips to tease you any more. He knows your sensitive and watches to make sure that your pleasure doesn't turn to pain but when he can see your next orgasms approaching he thrusts into you hard several times causing you to cum for the fourth time moaning his name as you clench around his length, Tsukki was already on edge and this causes him to come undone faster than he thought was possible, he cums deep inside of you and thrusts a couple more times before pulling out of you and getting things to clean you up. Tsukishima is amazing at overstimulation because even though you just came four times he somehow leaves you still desperate for more and wanting him again right after you finish which only makes him tease you about how needy you are for him as he happily goes for round two.

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linkemon · 3 years

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Tsukishima Kei x Reader

Selfship

Zamówienie dla LeeJiiYoung na Wattpadzie.

° Poznałaś Tsukishimę przez Yamaguchiego. Zabrał kiedyś przyjaciela do cukierni. Dorabiałaś w niej jako kelnerka w czasie wakacji. Znaliście się z dodatkowych, wieczornych zajęć. To on cię przedstawił.

Kei z początku wydał ci się okropnie gburowaty. Niezbyt chętnie uczestniczył w konwersacjach z tobą. A przynajmniej tak ci się wydawało.

Dopiero pewnego razu, gdy Tadashi zachorował, przyszedł sam. Utrzymywał, że tylko z powodu ciasta truskawkowego, ale tak naprawdę chciał cię zobaczyć. Zagadałaś go i okazało się, że nie itrytujesz go tak bardzo jak reszta ludzi. Wręcz przeciwnie niż zwykle. Czuł się przyjemnie.

° Później przyszedł rok szkolny. Jakoś tak wyszło, że Yamaguchi usilnie zapraszał cię na treningi Karasuno. Nie potrafiłaś grać, ale stwierdziłaś, że możesz przyjść obejrzeć rozgrywkę. Podobno podniosłaś morale drużyny o 110%...

Kei nie umiał sobie poradzić z nowymi dla niego uczuciami. Widok ciebie obleganej przez chłopaków sprawił, że rozgorzała w nim zazdrość. Zainicjował rozmowę z własnej woli, co nigdy mu się nie zdarzyło. Byłaś tak zafascynowana tym faktem, że inni zeszli na dalszy plan. Był z tego faktu zadowolony. Od tamtej pory robił to częściej.

° Wasza relacja była bardzo dziwna. Głównie dlatego, że nie obywała się bez narzekania Tsukishimy na wszystko i wszystkich, w tym również ciebie. Z początku ci to nie przeszkadzało. Później nawet zbywałaś go sarkastycznymi komentarzami. Pewnego razu jednak zdecydowanie przesadził. Miałaś też wtedy gorszy dzień.

Rozpłakałaś się i pobiegłaś do domu. Spędziłaś popołudnie zawinięta w ulubiony kocyk. Nie odzywałaś się do niego przez tydzień. Kei w końcu zatęsknił tak bardzo, że poprosił cię o rozmowę. Przeprosiny wyszły mu dosyć krzywo, ale przyjęłaś je.

° Sprawy przybrały dziwny obrót po projekcie z fizyki. Mieliście za zadanie prowadzić w parach nocne obserwacje gwiazd. Tych kilka wypadów wydawało się być jak randka. Kupowaliście jedzenie i gadaliście bez końca (głównie ty), bazgrząc w zeszytach.

Dowiedziałaś się o miłości chłopaka do dinozaurów. Gdy wypłynął ten temat, zaczął mówić więcej niż ty. Pozytywnie się zaskoczyłaś. Kilka dni później podarowałaś mu breloczek z pterodaktylem. Narzekał na kolor, ale nosi go ze sobą wszędzie.

° Jego brat z miejsca cię polubił. Akiteru nie chce uwierzyć, że jego młodszy brat zaprosił jakąkolwiek dziewczynę do domu.

Kei niezbyt przepada za twoimi młodszymi braćmi. Głównie dlatego, że nie lubi dzieci. Stara się jednak to ukryć, gdy zapraszasz go do siebie.

° Chłopak zrobił sobie maleńki tatuaż w kształcie księżyca by dopasować się do twoich znamion w kształcie gwiazd. Schował go w dosyć niewidocznym miejscu na łopatce. Pochwalił się nim tylko kilku osobom, ale ty byłaś pierwsza.

Wie, że podoba ci się ten motyw. Jest szczególnie zadowolony, bo tsuki znaczy księżyc. Kupił nawet kilka koszulek w nadziei, że zauważysz i je skomplementujesz.

° Jesteś jedyną osobą, której pożycza swoje słuchawki. Czasem zabiera też zwykłe. Daje ci wtedy jedną część a drugą bierze dla siebie. W ten sposób razem słuchacie muzyki. Wymieniacie się playlistami.

° Uważa, że to urocze jak kochasz kwiaty. Czasem kupuje ci takie, których jeszcze nie masz. Oczywiście nie mówi, że to prezenty. Udaje, że sąsiad mu oddał albo mama chciała je wyrzucić. Kryje się z tym jak tylko może.

° Twój niski wzrost sprawia, że musisz często zadzierać głowę. Tsukishima nazywa cię krasnalem i krewetką (czasem ludzie pytają czy mówi o tobie czy Hinacie).

Biada jednak temu, kto by się z ciebie nabijał. Jego morderczy wzrok skutecznie ukróci głupie komentarze.

° Nie ma nic przeciwko paru ćwiczeniom gimnastycznym wraz z tobą. Od kiedy zaangażował się w siatkówkę, poświęca więcej czasu na szlifowanie umiejętności. Czasem podajesz mu piłki by mógł doskonalić zagrania.

° Często chodzicie razem do biblioteki. Ma świetne stopnie i ciężko na nie pracuje. Podłapujesz co nieco, ale częściej wolisz w tym czasie przeczytać książkę albo coś narysować.

° Nie ma skrupułów by uwiesić się na tobie w ramach podpórki. Nie bardzo idzie ci go strząsnąć. Wbrew pozorom jest dosyć silny.

° Odprowadza cię do domu wieczorami. Wszystko oczywiście pod pretekstem. Mówi, że taka fajtłapa jak ty na pewno nie zdąży uciec przed ewentualnym napastnikiem.

Kiedy jest ci zimno, to oddaje ci bluzę. Dosłownie toniesz w za dużym materiale. Gdera o tym, że nie będzie ci nosił notatek jeśli zachorujesz...

° Kei ma trudny charakter. Przyjaźń z nim nigdy nie była łatwa. Doskonale zdajesz sobie sprawę z jego wad. A jednak dostrzegasz również jego cieplejszą i milszą stronę. Od jakiegoś czasu patrzysz na niego jak na kogoś więcej, ale co on o tym myśli?

#kei tsukishima x reader #kei takishima #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #selfship #tadashi yamaguchi

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