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dlst0rtion · 11 months

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july 6th, 2012 (chapter one)

pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader

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a/n: not me coming back after 3 years

not many people know much about [name] on a personal level at school.

he didn't seem to hang out with anyone during school hours, not like many people would try.

[name] has a syndrome called "the resting bitch face" that intimidated a lot of people. not only that but he is also at the top of his class which fuels the fire of him being untouchable.

many girls in nekoma had a crush on the second-year boy. although he was aloof, he does have a handsome face and an aura that oozes out confidence but not in an arrogant way. he was just so... attractive.

[name] sat boredly in his math class as the teacher went on about logarithmic. he span his pen around his fingers as he turned towards the large windows.

it was grey outside and he sees dark clouds surrounding the sky.

"fuck," [name] cursed inside his head as he continued to glare out the window. he was in a rush getting out of the house today and didn't have time to check the weather forecast. he definitely didn't bring an umbrella to school.

[name] just hopes his little sister had time to pack one.

normally the two [last name] siblings would go to school together but [name] had to go out early to run some errands before school started.

the boy was so zoned out he didn't even hear the school bell ring until he heard his teacher say, "Class dismissed".

many of his classmates already left the classroom before he finally got up to collect his belongings.

it was the end of the day and students were getting ready for their clubs or staying after school to study. [name] didn't bother joining a club since he had other responsibilities to attend to.

when he exited his classroom many female students were loitering around wanting to get a glimpse of the handsome boy. some pretended to go through their lockers while some were in groups of circles, gossiping to their girl friends.

[name] paid them no mind however as he walked towards the front doors of the school, eager to get out and pick up his little sister before it starts to pour.

as he changed into his outside shoes and turned around, he accidentally bumped into a girl whose stuff was now all over the floor.

"[last name]-senpai! i'm so sorry!" the girl stuttered frantically as she bent down to try and collect her papers as quickly as possible.

"don't bother," came his short reply as the girl froze up, scared and embarrassed. "it was my fault."

[name] crouched down and picked up the remaining papers swiftly. he couldn't help but look at the contents of the papers.

croissant recipe. how to make a red velvet cake. how to pipe flowers on cupcakes.

ah... this girl is from the baking club.

"thank you, [name]-senpai!" the girl blushed as she took the papers from his hands.

"don't mention it," [name] remarked and started walking towards the exit.

"wait-!" she gasped, wanting to say more to the male but he was already outside the door.

he walked a few blocks before turning the corner to his bus station but to his demise, he saw his bus leaving as soon as he turned the corner. not only that but it started to rain... heavily.

"what a shitty day," [name] grumbled as he stood at his bus station, waiting for the next bus to arrive in the cold rain.

after a couple of minutes, he decided to sit down on the floor, tired from standing still for 15 minutes. he didn't care anymore, he was already soaking wet from head to toe so it was not like sitting on the wet floor would make a difference.

[name] zoned out again as he continued to wait. he didn't realize the rain stop attacking his body until he looked up and saw a male wearing the same uniform as him, with his bed head sticking out from all directions.

"you're [last name] [name]," the rooster head said as he held out his umbrella for the both of them.

"yeah? and what's it to you?" came his reply as he continued to sit on the ground.

"tsk tsk tsk no need to be hostile, [last name]," the other boy chided as he wore a smile on his face despite [name]'s rude reply.

"and who are you?"

"kuroo tetsurō."

"the volleyball captain?"

"oh? so you have heard of me."

"all bad things."

"nobody likes a liar, [last name]."

[name] just rolled his eyes and ignored the boy.

"i've heard a lot about you too," kuroo said eyeing the boy.

"what do you want?"

"just to talk. i know you don't hang around a lot of people. kenma told me, he's in your class."

"so what? I'm a pity case? i don't need friends."

"everybody needs friends, [last name]. and it's not a pity case, I actually find you quite intriguing."

"and? why is that?"

"you're so popular yet nobody knows who you really are. you haven't joined any clubs yet and you're at the top of your year."

"are you stalking me?"

"nope. word travels fast in nekoma."

"what do you want?" [name] finds himself asking this question again.

"you should join the volleyball team."

"not a chance," kuroo frowned a little at his response.

"why not?"

"are you kidding me? it's July. it would be too late to join any sort of club."

"it's never too late."

"I don't know a single thing about volleyball."

"so? we'll teach you. you're pretty smart, you'll catch on quick."

"no."

"why not?"

God, [name] hated why notters.

"why do you want me to join so bad?"

"kenma is observant. you guys are in the same year and pe class. he tells me you're smart and quick with your strategies. finding out people's weakness in a matter of seconds and working around it."

"is that all you want me for? didn't you say your friend is observant? I think you guys are fine without me."

"I know who you really are. who you were."

"what the hell is that suppose to mean?" [name] snapped, standing up.

"you went to ushimi middle school and played as their wing spiker. you were a volleyball player."

"so you are a stalker."

"no, I'm just really good friends with that airhead wing spiker that played during your second year."

[name] only knew one airhead wing spiker during his middle school days, bokuto kōtarō.

"I don't play anymore."

"why n-"

"if you say why not one more time I'm going to punch you in the face."

kuroo bit back a smirk, knowing he irked the male.

"consider my invitation," kuroo said as [name]'s bus finally arrived.

he didn't say a word to kuroo and got on his bus, not sparing the volleyball captain a glance.

"you're late," [name]'s younger sister, [last name] kazuha, pointed out as she saw her older brother approaching her elementary school.

"yeah I know, I'm sorry," the older one out of the two replied as he took his sister's froggy umbrella and held it for the both of them, his other hand holding onto his sister's.

"what happened?" kazuha looked up at him with her adorably big [eye colour] eyes.

"hmm... don't worry about it. just tell me about your day while we walk home," he offered a small smile to kazuha as she brightened up and told her older brother all the exciting things she learned.

"go upstairs and do your homework but don't be too loud okay? mommy's resting," [name] whispered and put his finger in front of his mouth in a hush symbol.

"okay! I will be quiet for mommy," she whispered and copied his hush motion as well.

kazuha quietly ran up the stairs while [name] dropped his bag on the floor with a loud sigh and loosened his school tie.

[name] went up to his room as well and took a shower, changing into some nice warm and dry clothes.

he went over to his mother's room where she was still soundly asleep. he walked over to her window and pulled the curtains to let light through. it wasn't much light but enough to make the once pitch-black room have some sight.

he heard a groan and turned toward his mother.

"oh, sweetie. you're back from school?" the woman smiled at her child weakly.

"yeah, it's raining cats and dogs out there," he commented.

"sounds like a good day to stay in bed."

[name] didn't mention how she always stayed in bed for the past few years.

he walked towards her and sat on the edge of her bed, grabbing something from the nightstand.

"mother, I'm going to have to take a look at your arm."

"no," came her cheeky reply.

"mother," [name] said sternly as he prepared the thing in his hands.

"fine..." she muttered and gave her son her arm.

it was silent when [name] gave his mother her medicine.

she sometimes felt guilty about how [name] had to take care of her and little kazuha when he should be going out and hanging out with friends at his age.

"how was your day, [name]?"

"same old routine. I got drenched by the rain though."

"what did I tell you about being prepared for the weather, [name]?" she scolded her son lightly.

"sorry I was in a rush."

I was getting groceries before school.

"you can get sick, [name]!"

not as sick as you, he said in his head.

"it's okay, mother. a guy... offered me his umbrella."

"oh really? that's nice of him," she smiled.

"he offered me to join our school's volleyball club..."

"that's wonderful! you haven't played in so long."

"I didn't say I was going to join."

his mother frowned.

"but you loved volleyball..."

"you know I stopped playing after he left."

"that shouldn't stop you from playing it. volleyball used to be your passion."

his mother, ayaka, was sad to hear her son did not want to join his high school's volleyball club. when he was younger he wasn't passionate or enthusiastic about many things except volleyball.

she was happy when her son found something he finally loved but after some stuff happened, he swore to never play volleyball again.

"get some rest while I make dinner, I'll wake you up when it's finished," [name] said after a couple of moments of silence passed and he stood up to walk out of her room.

[name] sighed as he took some of the groceries he bought earlier that day and started cooking dinner. the cooking club was nice enough to lend over some free space in their fridge for the boy to put his groceries in.

even though he didn't have friends at school, he was on good terms with most people and is highly respected.

he was really tired when he finished cooking dinner. waking up early, going grocery shopping, attending school, taking care of his kid sister and sick mother, providing dinner, and having to do a closing shift at the Cafe he worked at was too much for a 17-year-old boy.

sometimes [name] wished he could have a different life.

he loves his sister and mother dearly but sometimes he wishes he can be like normal teenage boys his age.

before he delve deeper into self-pity he cursed himself for his selfish thoughts.

no, not today.

he wasn't going to make his day worse by going into his life crisis.

he made a plate for two.

he brought a plate to his mother who thanked him with sad eyes and left the other plate on the dining table.

he opened his sister's bedroom door, where she was sitting in her little makeshift fort.

"dinner is ready downstairs once you're done," he said to kazuha who smiled and thank him.

he went back downstairs and got ready to go to work. this time bringing an umbrella.

even though he was exhausted from a long day, he was ready to work a long night shift with his annoying coworker to provide for his family whom he cares for so much.

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mythicalmyles · 11 months

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Kuroo Tetsuro x Male!Reader

Kuroo and reader get caught in public

amab bottom male reader, drunk shenanigans, public, 18+,

The night air was cold against you skin, tree bark rubbing against your back as you sat leaned against it. Your mind buzzed heavily with alcohol and you made quick work of the bottle of whiskey wrapped up in your hand.

You looked up to see Kuroo approaching you, you looked up at him swaying. "H-hey." You were surprise he had came up to you after your argument earlier, "Hey." You could tell he was drunk, he managed to hide it better then you but after so long you had learned the tells.

"Why were you talking to that guy?" You let out a sigh through your nose, of course he had came to pick a fight. You clumsily got to your feet, grabbing the tree for support when your vision began swirling.

"Fuck sake." You mumbled out and Kuroo snorted. For some reason that snapped the last string of patience you had. "Fuck off. I'm si-sick of it. You act like a fucking jeal-lous boyfriend and yet you nev-never even claim me!" You yelled at him, barley comprehending your own words through the haze.

Kuroo's hands suddenly grabbing your shirt ripped you from your momentary daze, his lips slamming against yours had you gasping before returning his kiss. You could feel his breath fanning your face, body quickly overheating as your hands began roaming over eachothers bodies.

He pushed you up against the tree, bark momentarily causing discomfort before Kuroo's hands slid down the back of your trousers. His finger nails dug into your ass as he pulled and squeezed the flesh, you moaned into his mouth as your tongues pressed against eachother. You could barely breath, hands gripping Kuroo's back as you ground your pelvis' together.

You could feel your hard cocks press together, sloppily kissing each other without a care in the world. Before you knew it he was tugging your shirt up and over your arms, throwing it to the floor. If you had half a mind you would have scolded him for throwing your shirt into the dirt, but he bit into your collarbone and had your mind blanking.

He pushed three fingers into your mouth, eyes blowing wide as he watched you suck on his digits. Your drool pooled down his fingers, coating his palm as he wiggled his fingers in your mouth.

He pulled them out, free hand wrapping around the back of your neck and pulling you into a deep kiss. His spit lubed fingers slid into your boxers, wasting no time and shoving two into you. You moaned into his mouth, his index finger stroking your neck as his mouth swallowed your moans.

Your knees shook as his fingers dug deep into you, his fingers were long and expertly worked to undo you. You threw your head back as loud moans flew from you like a crescendo. “You look a lot prettier like this.” He had a cat like grin on his face, pupils blown wide as he stared down at you. He had seemed to have grown a little since high school, easily dwarfing you as he railed into you with his fingers.

“Ku-Kuroo, fuck, now.” You choked out, looking him in the eye. You ground back, fucking yourself on his fingers while you bit your lip in pleasure. He quickly pulled his fingers out of you, wiping them on your jeans when he spun you around.

Hard bark ground into your cheek, one of Kuroo’s hands on your upper back while the other pulled your jeans down. He spat down onto his cock, flicking his wrist as he spread it over his cock. His hand moved to grab your hip as he guided his cock into you, you let out high needy whines as he filled you. Choked gasps were torn from your throat as Kuroo bottomed out inside of you, you could hear him choking out gasps as you clenched around his cock. You could feel his cock grind against your prostate, distracting you from the sting as pleasure surged up your spine.

“Fuc-fuck. Tight.” Kuroo groaned into the back of your neck, his hot breath tickling your burning skin. Kuroo gave an experimental thrust, almost loosing his mind when you let out a loud moan and bent into him. His hands laced itself with yours, pinning them by your head against the tree trunk.

All you could do was sob as he pinned you against a tree and fucked your brains out, mind hazing away as pleasure began twisting its way through you.

“Well, i was wondering when this was going to happen.” A sudden smug voice had you both pausing your movements, Kuroo quickly pulling out of you as you both hastily buttoned up. You located your shirt quickly and began tugging it on. “Fuck off Oikawa.” Kuroo groaned, your eyes doubling once you realised the owner of the voice.

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iisasarcasticlittleshite · 1 year

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Ah okay that makes perfect sense! I know how controversial of a topic it is and how sensative a lot of people can be since it's a touchy subject. So I just wanted to make sure it was okay before actually requesting anything.

So obviously take as much time as you need! This is in no way a urgent ask so please, don't feel pressured.

Could you write about Kuroo, Suga, Suna or Iwaizumi (I don't care who, you can pick from those guys<3) with a boyfriend who has like a lot of older scars, some that still kinda aren't healed and can tear open if not managed properly. Ooh like they find out about the cuts because the reader fucked up and accidenally stretched the skin too much and it started bleeding.

Also also, I really like your writing. It's so cute! Have a good night/day

Thank you for being so considerate! I hope this is okay, I might make another piece based on your ask that's a little more specific to your words, but this is just what came out when I got to writing.

In the end, it's domestic Kuroo comfort, hope you like <3

'Honey I'm home!'

Tetsuro loves the corny greeting, always comes through the front door with a cheesy grin on his face and kicks off his shoes, hanging up his blazer.

He's a man of habit, every day he announces himself to the home, and every day, his boyfriend greets him with rolled eyes and some witty remark.

Every day...except today.

After prolonged silence, Kuroo pauses, listening for anything in your shared him in search of his lover. Had he missed a text? You always tell him if you won't be home before him.

Just in case, he checks his phone, and finds that he hasn't heard a word from you since lunch.

'(Y/N)?'

He steps further into the house, skimming around moving boxes yet to be unpacked, turning down the hall to the bedrooms, only to stop in his tracks, staring at a glaring crimson stain on your beige carpet.

Worry gripped him and he immediately went into frantic search mode, calling your name louder while diving into the master bedroom.

The ensuite bathroom door was wide open, lights on, and he sees you sat on the edge of the bathtub.

You looked up, glassy eyed, but pulled on a sheepish smile. 'Oh, hey baby.'

'Hey, what happened, Kit?' His voice is soft, reassuring even as he takes in the faded, washed out blood in the bottom of the bathtub and the sink.

'I...I'm sorry.' You whimpered, wiping at your cheeks with your bare arm. 'I thought it'd be okay, but...'

Tetsuro knelt in front of you, checking that you'd already patched yourself up properly.

His hands are warm, gentle, tracing and mapping every mark, new and old, gingerly skirting around the ones you'd managed to damage by overworking yourself.

His touch calms the pain, eases your urge to glare at the marks on your own skin.

Content that you'd taken care of the physical, he cupped your cheeks, pads of his thumbs gently wiping away the tears and stopping you from rubbing your eyes any harder.

'Don't be sorry, okay? I've got you now, baby.' His words made the anxiety grow quiet, the warmth of him soaking into your icy, prickled skin while the kiss he pressed to your forehead made the pain seem a far off memory. 'Let's get you comfortable. Want me to carry you?'

'No, I'm fine.'

He fixed you with a suspicious look, and you relented. You didn't need him to carry you, but that doesn't mean you don't want him too.

Tetsuro helped you into comfortable clothes (his) and then wrapped you in the softest blanket you had before settling you on the sofa.

He cuddled with you for a while, nuzzling into your neck and planting playful kisses on any skin he can reach while murmuring about how his day went after you asked.

He doesn't ask, doesn't need to. He knows you far too well, knows that you need distraction for now. You can deal with everything going on in your head later, right now, you bury your face in your boyfriend's chest and convince him to order takeout so he wouldn't have to get up and leave you to make dinner.

'You know, there's no need to rush your healing, right?' Tetsuro purred, his arms securely around your waist, lips pressed to your temple. 'It doesn't have to be fast, or linear, taking a step back doesn't mean you can't go forward anymore.'

'I know. Thank you baby.' You could have purred under his attention, solidifying his nickname for you. "Kit" was a result of his first instinct to call you kitty, and your insistence that it made you feel like a neko anime chic.

'I don't see how that's a bad thing.' Kuroo had chortled. 'But if you don't like it, I can think of something else.'

'Sooo, KFC?'

You rolled your eyes, leaning up to steal a kiss from his lips. 'I love you, dork.'

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averys-place · 1 year

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Hello!

Can I get a kuroo x ftm male reader where kuroo and the reader have been besties since middle school and kuroo has been slowly developing a crush on the reader.

The two of them were at a gas station at the middle of the night, grabbing slushies and snacks, blastjng indie music in his car. They go back to his house and kuroo just can't stand how handsome the reader is. He changed into some short shorts and wow wee kuroo is attracted.

I don't really know how I want kuroo to kiss him but make it sorta hot ( I understand if you don't want that so if not make it wholesome :) )

The reader is just like :0 'i knew it!!

Thank you !

TW: mentions of food and drink, swearing, text in all caps, physical affection

spelling and grammar checked

779 words, estimated 4 minutes reading time

Kuroo Tetsurō x FTM reader

Warm golden light filters through the classroom window, and sleepy calm enveloped the third years of class five like a blanket.

Kuroo’s hand lazily moved across the page, his script remaining clean and uniform despite his drooping eyelids. English was definitely not his favourite subject, but being with you made it a bit more bearable. His eyes wandered over to you, desk perched in the corner, a little patch of sun bathing you in gold. (Last name) (your name), his best friend.

While it was easy to say he saw Kenma as his younger brother, up until this point, he couldn’t exactly say he had pinpointed what his feelings were for you. Butterflies bloomed in his stomach as he watched your eyes flutter open, soft, piercing (colour) eyes gazing drowsily into his very soul.

You lifted your head off of your crossed arms, stretching like a cat. Your shirt lifted slightly, the soft, (colour) skin of your hip coming into view, and smiled at him. Kuroo felt his heart skip a beat, heat creeping quickly up his neck. Quickly composing himself, he sent a slightly flustered smirk your way.

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That was a few weeks ago, and Kuroo believes he has finally pinpointed his feelings for you. He was a little embarrassed, because as he reflects on his time with you, he can’t help but feel that it should have been obvious. I mean really, he thought to himself, who looks at their best friend and imagines spending the rest of their life with them-

“Tetsuuuuu….”

And waking up to them cuddled up to their chest, still asleep-

“Hello? Earth to Tetsu-sannn…..”

Or slow dancing in the kitchen waiting for the rice cooker to finish-

“Oi Rooster-kun!”

Surely that’s not normal righ-

“KUROO WAKE THE FUCK UP!”

Kuroo was jolted out of his thoughts by your shout. He could have sworn you used a megaphone, what with his ears ringing the way they were. He looked over at you with feigned offence. You laugh slightly at his expression and he smirks.

“We’re here, dumbass.” Kuroo scoffs at (name)’s singsong tone. He glances up and sure enough the neon gas station sign half blinds him.

“Chibi-chan, I still don’t understand why we have to get drinks and snacks at-“ he checks his watch, “one in the morning.” Kuroo sighs petulantly.

“Come on Tetsu, its Sat- well Sunday- but! I’m starving and you’re sleeping over so you have to come!” (Name) looks so proud of his argument, his triumphant grin melting away any protest he may have had. Granted he didn’t really mind, he just wanted to prod the bear.

Clearly that plan backfired miserably.

You jumped out of your car, giggling at Kuroo as he stumbled. Honestly, the lack of grace he has off court is hilarious!

Kuroo limped after you through the doors of the gas station, pouting and rubbing his backside. He rounded the corner, walking into the (favourite section), and immediately started regretting the decisions that led him to this point when he saw you with your arms full of (favourite snack), seaweed potato chips, pocky and ito en green tea.

“You know the drill, Tetsu! You scored two points less than me in the last English test so you’re paying!”

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"Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, you know I love you so

You know I love you so~"

Your singing was never really the best, but Kuroo loved listening to it anyway. Off key and unsteady, you screamed out the lyrics, pouring your heart into every word. The whole neighbourhood could probably hear you, what with your windows rolled down, but he couldn't care less. He was content.

As you pulled into the driveway, he was once again in a daze. You looked so warm, dancing around under the orange glow of the street lights, your micasa volleyball pj shorts swaying with you.

He didn't even realise his feet were moving until it was too late. He grabbed your hand, you turning to face him with confusion shining in your eyes. His hand softly cupped your cheek, and he could swear anyone could se the hearts in his eyes.

"(Name), can I-" he didn't even have the chance to finish when he felt your soft/chapped lips brush his. If this is what love felt like, he was undeniably addicted.

(Name) chuckled breathlessly "Ha, I knew it! You were so obvious, you know that?"

Kenma rolled his eyes, continuing his game of Skyward Sword. He loved his brother, but he didn't know if he would be able to deal with having Kuroo as his brother in law.

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Ahhhhhhh thank you for requesting! This is my first request, so I'm really sorry for taking so long! I hope you enjoy and have a lovely day/night <333

-Atlas :D

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kissagii · 2 years

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wouldn't it be interesting to be academic rivals with kuroo tetsuro? going out of your way to one up each other, to outscore each other on tests or make the most interesting comment in class.

you're good enough at physics, but your rivalry gives you more motivation to study. to spend hours upon hours churning out practice problems until you're sure you'll be the very best in the class. when you take the test it's not a question of whether or not you'll pass, only of whether or not you'll be the top scorer.

on the day tests are passed back, it's no surprise the people at your table are asking for answers. "what did you get on number two?" and "what equations are you supposed to use here?" and of course, the inevitable question regarding your score.

the people at your table have a look of pure disappointment when you refuse to tell them your score. a perfect score was something to be proud of, yes, but you weren't prepared for the onslaught of questions and praise and revering that came along with one. but then a classmate reaches out and takes your test from your hands, his eyes immediately searching for the red pen marks at the top of your paper. 85/85.

"an.... eighty five?" he's is shocked at first, "guys y/n got an eighty five!" you froze in your seat, not expecting him to broadcast your score to the whole class.

what you really didn't expect was for another classmate to snatch it right from his hands and harshly place it back on your desk. "for future reference, don't spread other people's scores," kuroo says, shooting a deadly glare at the guy who took your paper. "good job y/n, you beat me fair and square." kuroo flashes you a glimpse of his paper, just barely enough to see the 78/85 written on top.

before your next physics exam, you find a note in your backpack asking if you'd like to study together.

i hate to admit it, but i need your help. i know i've been a little competitive with you but... maybe you'd help me out just this once?

you didn't need the signature to know who it was from. and though you hated to admit it, something about him asking for your help made you excited to study together.

i am a nerd and i simp for other nerds

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ethanharli · 2 years

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"I haven’t seen (him) smile like that in ages." With kuroo x shy male reader

Requested; yes, 2k prompt event!

Pairing(s); Kuroo Tetsurou x Male Reader

Warning(s); Fluff, drabble.

Prompts uses; "I haven't seen (him) smile like that in ages."

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You never understood why Kuroo would invite you to his volleyball practice, since you only knew the basics but nothing more. That didn't stop you from going though, especially since it makes him happy, and at least you can walk home together after. You also knew that he was trying to make you feel better, you felt down for a long time now, but you always appreciated his effort.

You merely watched with a small smile, listening to his smug boosting, it always amused you, and you couldn't help but roll your eye's at it. You're not one to talk a lot, it always made you nervous talking to his team, but you stayed for a while longer, finally joining them all after practice to get some food, but you couldn't help but freeze and stare when Kuroo tripped face first into the mud.

It was music to his ears when he heard you burst out laughing, even if it was because he tripped and got soaked in the nasty muck. "I haven't seen him smile like that in ages.." He muttered softly while wiping away at the mud on his face. It also made him happy seeing you laugh and smile like that in front of his team, since you're usually to shy to and get conscious of it. It was a memorable moment for him.

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ryuji-a-sad-diabetic · 9 months

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Kuroo Tetsuro x male reader

A/n- I honestly could of looked it up but please tell me if I spelt Kuroo’s name wrong!!!

Kuroo-*walks into room*

Kuroo-“do you ever walk into a room and forget why you did?”

M/n-“yeah”

M/n-“do you ever feel like your not enough, and that people don’t really understand what’s going on even though they say they do, and you don’t know what to say to them so you just say okay, and that your fine but your not really fine you truly just wishing for the pain to end so that you can live a peaceful life?”

Kuroo-“dude, are you okay?”

M/n-“…….no”

Kuroo-“bring it in”*hugs M/n*

M/n-“thanks”

Kuroo-“no problem man just take it easy. I’m here for you.”

#haikyuu x male reader #kuroo tetsuro x male reader #therapy #x male reader #if you need help please let me know!

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dabisbratz · 1 year

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B♡Y NEXT DOOR — kuroo tetsuro x male reader

w.c: 1.6k

WARNING: mentions of blowjobs, deepthroating, free-use, creampies, manhandling, fantasizing, kuroo is kinda a perv!, shy reader, college au.

a/n: msorry this is so short!! the request was kinda vague so i tried to put together what i could! it’s mainly kuroo’s thoughts for the nsfw part, but i think it’s still okay!

Dorm life is not your forté. Sure, you haven’t experienced it yet, but you can just tell it’s going to lead to your forthcoming demise. Exhibit A, it’s two in the morning and you’re only just now moving in after orientation. It’s late, the sun had set hours ago and it was time for the moon to occupy the sky. It’s your saving grace from the darkness of the hall, yellow light illuminating off the walls from just one small lamp by the communal mailboxes. You didn’t expect anyone to be awake, especially since you were particularly tired yourself. Your aching body pops with tension as you stretch your arms, lifting them above your head as your shirt rides up and exposes just a hint of your lower abdomen. Just a few more boxes to go.

You’re ready to curl up in bed, away from any prying eyes and fellow students. Starting during the second semester wasn’t a very smart move, everyone knew each other already, and you’d have ten times more issues trying to make friends when groups were already established. Who knew the type of people you’d be sharing a place with. You sigh, a quiet huff through protruding cheeks, and begin dragging a particularly heavy box inside your room.

“Hey! Be careful,” There’s a gruff voice behind you, raspy from either overuse or lack thereof, but fried from sleep nonetheless. You freeze, body stiffening as your back collides with the person behind you, much more solid than you’d originally thought they’d be. But you push through it, already embarrassed and body ablaze from the rocky first meeting. They let you step through, covering their ears dramatically at the sound of heavy cardboard scraping against the hardwood flooring. “What’s your deal?!”

Ah. It’s a man behind you, no older than you, who stands tall with long, lean limbs. His hair is dark, barely even brown, swooped up with what you assume is copious amounts of gel, save for a few tufts of hair that rest along his right eye. In the dark lighting you can’t exactly make out all his features, but you can tell his facial structure is nice, with the way the moonlight peeking through the blinds cups his cheeks.

His footsteps pound against the floor as he turns to walk around you and the box, hunched over to pick it up himself— save the headache. Apologies bubble in your throat, threatening to spill off your tongue, but despite his words he doesn’t seem all that bothered. Your arms fall to your sides, head bowed as he carries the box somewhere with the others. Should you introduce yourself?

“Sorry…” You start, voice quiet and reserved. You can’t tell if he heard you, but you continue anyway, fighting the urge to find the nearest closed off room and hide. “I didn’t… They said no one would be here today.”

You can hardly see him, just a silhouette of a man, but it makes a movement as if he’s scratching his chin. Maybe you said something wrong.

“Oh,” Is all he says, and you can imagine his lips curling into a small ‘o’ along with it. He really should listen more. In fact, the front door features a calendar with this very day circled, written in messy handwriting ‘roommate move-in.’ “Kenma said something about that. I’m Kuroo, just housesitting!”

So he’s..not your roommate, then? There’s a beat of silence before he flickers on the lights, bright and harsh against your unadjusted survey. Your face is distorted cutely, eyes squinting and eyebrows furrowed as you blink around the room, taking in its appearance. It’s minimalistic, not much besides two beds, video game consoles, and freshly organized wires. You assume the other door by the right of the room leads to the bathroom. You look back at the man, finally adjusted, with hesitance.

He’s staring at you, hazel upturned eyes narrowed like a cat. A shiver runs down your spine, ice cold and painfully obvious as you nervously shift your weight from one foot to the other, shrinking under his gaze. He seems to soften at that, manually widening his eyes so he appears less intimidating. Despite it all, though, he’s cute. With a strong jaw and straight eyelashes, a soft yet handsome and defined face. It’s only then you notice his clothing— or, lack thereof. His boxers are striped, black and red, and that’s about it. You shuffle awkwardly, biting your tongue.

“Well! This place is gonna be real quiet,” He jokes to himself, lips curling upward as he tears his gaze away from your handsome face. Between you and Kenma, he’s sure there won’t be much conversation. You’re not exactly blunt, though. Maybe a ball of nervousness, but not blunt, from what he can see.“You’re a lot cuter than I thought.”

“You too.” Your response is immediate, but the wide eyed expression on your face makes him think you didn’t actually mean to say it. You’re really soft spoken, too. If anything else was going on he surely would’ve missed it. Kuroo feels himself smile.

“Oya? Did you think I was ugly?” He strikes a childish pose, resting his face in his palms as he bats his long eyelashes in your direction. He relishes the sound of your laughter, just as quiet as your voice. He wonders how loud you can get.

He watches you shake your head in response, a genuine smile gracing your face as you pick up the last of your things— blankets and pillows—and carry them over to your assigned bed. His eyes never leave you, glued to your face as you place sheets on your bed and fluff your pillows. You look so easy to move, he could just flip you over and do it for you, hold onto your waist and lift you up like you’re a feather. Pretty, too.

Kuroo clears his throat, dropping his arms to discreetly cover his erection. At this rate he’ll have to tuck his dick in his waistband.

He imagines pushing you down onto your knees, pretty mouth open wide enough for him to rest his cock on your pink tongue, loud slaps echoing through the room. The wet squelch of his precum frothing on your tongue, the head of his cock sliding in and out of your mouth at random moments, just so he can hear you gag and choke on his cock.

He imagines a particularly sharp thrust down your throat, watching it bulge and contract around his dick until you can’t breathe. But even then, you’d hold onto the back of his thighs, try to push him deeper while you cry over not being able to take him deeper.

He imagines burying your face in his pubes, watching your teary eyes roll back when he finally fits himself down your throat, cock twitching as your ruined face presses against his hip. That would be enough for him, your pretty, fucked-out face looking back up at him as your throat makes humiliating noises around his shaft.

He imagines cumming down your throat, guiding himself out when it’s apparent you might black out, watching you catch your breath with loud, rushed pants. He’d cup your face, tapping it gently so you look up at him, forcing you to follow his slow breaths, chest expanding with ease. He’d call you his good boy, slapping his dick against your cheek.

He imagines lifting you up by the soft skin of your throat, watching you stumble over your own feet and lean into him for stability. Your eyes would be glassy, glazed over as you beg him for something, anything. Any type of release, any touch to your pretty body. You’d beg so pretty, soft voice suddenly loud and high pitched as you bounce where you stand, whining out, “Ple—ase, Tets!”

He imagines slutting you out, turning you into a shameless whore while he slides back into you for the third time that day. He wonders if you’d hide your face, closing your legs and whining about the intrusion just to have them parted again, Kuroo’s much stronger, bigger hands digging into the plush of your thighs to inspect your sopping hole. That just wouldn’t do, he’d pull your hands away from your face, holding your jaw between his fingers so you can watch his cock sink into you again and again, cum cascading down your thighs and dripping onto the floor.

He imagines making you beg for it, your entire body tense as he fucks into you, holds you open with his hands to watch his cock get swallowed by your velvety walls. You’re so shy, so quiet and timid. So he imagines your squeals, your mind too far gone after hitting your sweet spots over and over and over. You’d be his sexdoll, pliant and moldable in his hands as he bounces you on and off his cock, even feeding his leaking cum back to you. He wants to smear it over your lips and have you wear it like lipgloss—

Your mattress squeaks, loud enough to snap the business major out of his thoughts, and he finds you shyly sitting crisscross on your bed. Your head is tilted, sweet like a puppy as you blink up at him, voice barely above a whisper.

“Uhm, Kuroo…? Are you okay?”

“Right, right!” Kuroo nods, glad the patch of precum pooling in his boxers is covered by the deep shade of fabric. He bounces on his heels, stiffly shuffling further toward the bathroom as he speaks. “There’s a place opening up on campus that sells really good fish. We should go sometime! Get to know each other, right?”

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remuswriting · 6 months

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sorry but kuroo is insufferable & i want to showcase it

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x male reader #haikyuu social media au #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo tetsuro x male reader

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pinkykats-place · 2 years

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None of the stories linked below are mine.

Some contain mature content.

Art not mine, created by Rhyme with Rachel.

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dlst0rtion · 11 months

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note to self: don't do it you son of a- (chapter 2)

pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader

masterlist

series masterlist

a/n: I've been changing so many stuff lately since I don't have a solid plan for this series but the reader will get 2 love interest ^^

Pudding 🍮

kenma

was it really necessary to chase down [last name] after school ended, kuroo?

kuroo

OFC KENMA 😎

having [last name] would be beneficial for the team

I needed to catch him before it was too late

kenma

I like [last name] and agree but I don't think taunting him like that would make him want to join us

kuroo

taunting???? him????

what makes you think I was taunting him

kenma

it's you.

kuroo

😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣

EL O EL

I MIGHTVE MADE HIM MAD A LITTLE??? I BROUGHT UP MIDDLE SCHOOL 😍

kenma

ur so stupid

kuroo

trust the process kenma 😎😎

kenma

what made you interested in [last name] anyways?

kuroo

he's like art 😍

obscure art, but still, art❗️

plus his brain is so big

kenma

if [last name] doesn't want to be near us again bc of you I'd never forgive you

kuroo

real!!!

kenma

stop saying that.

kuroo

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"what the hell am I doing here," [name] asked himself as he stood outside nekoma's gymnasium doors.

[name] would never admit it to anyone but kuroo did touch something deep inside him when he mentioned joining the volleyball team.

as his mother said, he used to love volleyball.

used to.

[name] peeked through the slight opening of the gym doors as he watched nekoma's volleyball club practice.

his heart felt warm.

he forgot how it felt, the adrenaline when he would play all those years ago.

he missed it.

"can I help you with something?" [name] jumped a little as he turned around to see who caught him in this position. "oh! [last name] I've never seen you around this part of the school before."

it was the volleyball coach, coach naoi. he was a confident male with dark, short-cut hair. [name] liked him. he's a pretty cool dude.

"oh yeah um.... I was just," [name] didn't know what to say. he fully didn't intend on being caught and planned to make his grand escape after a bit of snooping.

"do you want to join the volleyball club, [last name]?" coach naoi asked with a small smile on his face.

he knew of [name] and had spoken to him a couple of times when they pass by each other in the hallways. coach naoi viewed him as a bright young kid that would be going to places.

"hmmm," [name] contemplated on saying no and leaving. "I'm not quite sure. I haven't played volleyball in years."

"that's alright! just come join us for a couple of days and see how you like it. you can act as our manager for the time being," coach naoi offered.

it was a pretty solid offer.

[name] gave the man a small smile, "sure."

the two walked through the doors while the sounds of shouting and sneakers screeching started to cease.

"everyone listen up!" the tall coach shouted which made everyone fully stop. "I would like to introduce you guys to [last name] [name]. as of today he will join us as a manager. please take care of him."

"nice to meet you," even though he had a blank face, [name]'s voice was sincere and warm as he bowed down to his future club members.

kenma, a guy from his class, gave him a small smile while kuroo gave him a gengar-easque smirk.

"NICE TO MEET YOU, [last name]!"

"isn't he kenma's classmate?"

"welcome to the club, [last name]!"

"YAHOOOOO WE FINALLY GET A MANAGER!"

"SHUT UP, LEV!"

jeez, what did [name] get himself into?

as coach naoi got the team started on their drills, [name] turned towards the other coach.

"coach nekomata, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm [last name] [name]," the young male said as he bowed to his elder.

"no need for that," coach nekomata said, waving him off. "I know who you are, [last name]. you were quite the powerhouse during your time at ushimi middle school."

"you know of that?" [name] asked, surprised. "and please, just call me [name]."

"of course. anyone would want to catch the son of the great [last name] makoto in action."

[name]'s mood slightly dampened at the mention of his father.

"so what do I exactly do as a manager? I've only been a player for a volleyball team and ushimi didn't have a manager."

"it's quite easy. you mainly just need to fill and hand out water bottles and towels. you can help catch naoi by handing him some volleyballs or collecting stray ones. you can also set up and take down nets and clean the gym when we're all finished," nekomata explained. "are you not returning as a player?"

"maybe I will again, someday. I'm just not used to playing it again right now," [name] sat down on the bench beside the elder. "coach naoi offered to let me stay here for a couple of days, act as the team's manager for the time being, and see how I feel."

"hmmm, I see. well I hope you return to the field again someday. it was magnificent watching you play," nekomata gave the boy a closed eye smile.

"thanks."

as the day progressed, [name] fulfilled his duty as manager. giving water and towels to the members. refilling the water bottles. and assisting coach naoi when needed.

during that time, most of the nekoma members couldn't take their eyes off of him.

I mean, THE [last name] [name] was THEIR manager?

unreal.

unbelievable.

ain't no way.

"so, [last name], you decided to join our team after all," kuroo said as he took a sip from the water bottle that the other male handed to him.

"it wasn't because of you if that's what you think," [name] gave kuroo a disgusted face.

"you wound me, truly, [last name]," kuroo said as he pretended to hold his heart in pain.

"you're so dramatic," he rolled his eyes and pushed the rooster head face away.

[name] then turned his attention to a certain pudding head who was sipping his water bottle in peace.

"you did good, kozume," he complimented the quiet male.

"thank you, [last name]," kenma smiled at his new manager.

"hey, what about me? I did pretty well today too," kuroo gave them a triumphant pose.

[name] ignored him.

"we don't need to be formal with me [last name] we're in the same class, just call me kenma."

"if only you call me [name] as well."

"can I call you, [name]?" kuroo chirped.

"no," [name] side-eyed kuroo as he visibly deflated.

"[name]," a short sandy-haired male said walking towards him. "never thought I'd see a [last name] as a manager instead of a player."

"you know about me too, yaku-senpai?"

"naturally," yaku replied. "I know you from ushimi middle school too and considering who your father is as well, it's not hard to know you."

"hmm, I thought it would die down since I left volleyball all those years ago."

"you come from two famous parents, [last name]. it's only reasonable for people to know who you are," yaku replied honestly.

even though what yaku said was true, it still brought [name]'s mood a little low since all his life people had expectations of him. especially his father.

"you don't need to worry about that though, [name]. we're your teammates, we expect nothing but your help and support," another, rather soft, voice said while yaku hummed in agreement.

[name] saw a guy with jet-black hair that was shaved into a buzzcut.

"Nobuyuki Kai, but you can call me kai," the male smiled warmly at the cold male.

"nice to meet you kai-senpai, you can call me [name] too," [name] directed the last part to both kai and yaku.

"[LAST NAME]-SENPAIII" a tall grey-haired male screamed running towards the group. "it's nice to finally get to talk to you! many of the girls in my class always talk about how handsome and unapproachable you are but I don't think you're scary at all. maybe your face is though. you should smile more, you'll be less scary. oh yeah, my name is haibi lev!"

many were shocked, but not surprised by lev's bluntness but [name] didn't seem phased by it, actually, he was amused.

"thanks, I'll keep that in mind," [name] stated.

"are you going to come hang out with us after practice? it's kuroo turn to buy us ice cream."

"LIKE HELL I'M PAYING FOR ALL OF YOU!"

"HEY! YOU HELD OFF YOUR END OF THE BARGAIN FOR 2 WEEKS, STOP BEING A FREELOADER!"

"yeah, come on kuroo. [name] is joining too, take it as a welcoming gift for him," inuoka suggested coming up from behind [name].

"fine," kuroo grumbled.

[name] looked on confused, "I am?"

"it'll be nice to hang out with you, [name]. we can all get to know you and you know... vice versa," shibayama said with a soft smile.

"only if you want to, [name]," kai reminded.

"I would love to but I need to pick up my little sister before it gets dark. I don't want her going home alone at night," [name] said taking a glance out the window, the sun had already set.

"oh shit, has she been waiting long?" yaku asked worriedly. he knew their practices take quite a bit of time.

"no don't worry about it. my little sister normally helps around her elementary school's garden with other students and teachers after school. she wasn't able to tend to the flowers yesterday because of the rain. if I leave now, I think I'll just make it," the new nekoma manager explained.

"nice time then?" kenma asked.

"next time," [name] nodded. "I should get going now."

"wait!" kuroo held out his hand to the male to halt him. "you should give me your number so you can be added to the nekoma volleyball group chat. just to socialize and be informed of plans."

"is this just an excuse to get my number?" the manager raised his eyebrow.

"partially," kuroo smirked. "but genuinely, it's so we can all communicate with each other."

"sure."

as they exchanged their numbers [name] headed toward both nekoma coaches who were patiently waiting for him.

"so, [last name]. what do you think?" nekomata asked the male.

"you have an interest group of people you coach," [name] stated as both the coaches gave him a small laugh.

"interesting enough for you to stay?"

[names] mouth twitched a little but remained in a straight line, "yeah..."

"perfect!" coach naoi exclaimed as he handed [name] a piece of paper. "here's the sign-up sheet to officially be a part of nekoma's volleyball team! we're honoured to have you. oh! and before i forget to tell you, we're going to be at shinzen high for a week after summer break starts."

"okay, thanks," [name] bowed to both of the coaches as he departed from the high school, ready to make his walk toward seichi elementary school.

as he waited for his bus to arrive he felt the constant buzzing of his phone.

meow meow vb team 😼😹😻

kuroo added you

lev

[LAST NAME]-SENAPIIIII

yaku

lev shut up

[name] is probably busy picking up his sister rn

kenma

kai

fukunaga

kuroo

lev

hey [name]-senpai, I have a sister too!

kuroo

no one asked

lev

yamamoto

I DIDNT GET TO TALK TO [LAST NAME] IN PERSON

kenma

that's bc you were too busy ogling him

kuroo

🤨🤨

yamamoto

he's a handsome man what can I say

lev

inuoka

shibayama

yaku

kuroo

😟

ur so real for that

yamamoto

what, I'm secure 😤

thanks.

lev

HE HAS SPOKEN

[LAST NAME]-SENPAI HIII

LEV HI ٩(^▿^)۶

kuroo

oh em gee

[name] uses those emoticons

I'm in love

that's [last name] to you

눈_눈

kuroo

yaku

hey that emoticon looks just like you

눈_눈

kuroo

real

kenma

stop saying that

I like emo

kuroo

I'm emo

emoticons

sorry I accidentally press sent too early

yamamoto

bro is so down bad

kai

fukunaga

lev

kenma

inuoka

yaku

teshiro

Shibayama

kuroo

my primal urge to say real

oh before I forget

coach naoi said something about going to shinzen high for a week or something

fukunaga

training camp.

kuroo

training camp

kenma

training camp

yaku

we're invited to a training camp

thanks.

so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?

yaku

to socialize

lev

to make friends :D

kuroo

to crush fukurodani.

thanks.

so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?

kai

every school under the fukurodani academy group takes turns hosting training sessions but shinzen always hosts the week-long ones. we just do a bunch of practice matches and try to improve our skill and technique basically

kenma

hmmm

oh cool

do we have to stay at shinzen high?

kenma

not if you don't want to

yaku

I think karasuno is staying at shinzen since they live in Miyagi

inuoka

were you planning on staying inside the school?

no can't afford to

have too much stuff to do at home

kai

understandable

taking care of your little sister?

and mother

shinzen isn't that far from my house anyways I can just walk there

lev

if you live near shinzen

why don't you just go to school there?

kuroo

shut up lev

I like cats better

kuroo

authentic

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chaepink · 8 months

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overstimming sub kuroo! punishing him for flirting and letting a few girls compliment about how he's so 'cool'.

mocking him and making fun of him as you continuously drill into his ass, asking him how 'cool' those girls would think he is when he's getting fucked dumb by you

teasing him by saying how he looks such a slut and all he can mumble out is "for you" and that just urges you to fuck him even more

ripping orgasm after orgasm from him as he cries from the overstimulation and you take a picture to "show to those girls how cool you are" but really you wont. why would you want to share your slut to anyone else anyways?

#chaepink.answers #chaepink.thirsts #chaepink.nsfw #[ 🏐 ] haikyuu!#kurro tetsuro #kurro x reader #dom!reader #sub!character #dom reader #dom! reader #sub!kuroo #sub haikyuu #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #sub!hq #hq x reader #hq smut #dom fem reader #dom male reader

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zmbiesuga · 7 months

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I literally jumped with joy when you fallowed me back omg ily sm. So I was at the doctors and my doctor told me how he proposed to his wife and it was so sweet. He said he was stressed from finals and he had like a dream that his wife died and he dreamed of everything he couldn’t do with her. So when he woke up it was like 2 in the morning and he ran to his room to get the ring he had. He had it for two whole like years but ran to her dorm and begged her to say yes because he couldn’t wait. Could you write a fic of kuroo doing that with his boyfriend?

JUMP THEN FALL — k. tetsuro x m!reader

sypnosis: kuroo has always known that he wanted to marry you, and he's always said that he'll do it when he knows it's right. what's more perfect than asking after he had a dream about you dying?

warnings: mentions of death (nothing too graphic but still), kuroo being a fucking loser dork but i adore him so it's fine <3, fluff, happy ending!, angst if you squint really really hard, kuroo and reader are in their last year of college in this one, but i'm not in college yet so idfk how it works but i'll pretend i do!! use of the petnames 'babe' and 'baby'

notes: okay i'm so so sorry this took so long, i had a really bad depressive episode, i hope you like it, this request is really cute and i had a lot of fun writing it :D and two, that is so nice of you to say omg :( of course i followed you back, you always send me requests, you interact with my stuff a lot and you're just really nice so thank you for that <3

Kuroo has always wanted to marry you, it's the one thing he's been sure of in his entire life.

When you bring up marriage to him, however, he just tells you to "be patient" and that he'll "do it when he knows it's right" which constantly keeps you on your toes in case your dork of a boyfriend decides that the "right time" is during one of your lectures or at any inappropriate time really.

It kept Kuroo on his toes too, because what you don't know is that in the far-right corner of his sock drawer holds a small velvet box with a beautiful band inside of it. Every day he can feel his hand graze over the box, thinking to himself, maybe now is the right time.

But then he shakes his head, and decides it isn't.

And besides, as much as Kuroo loves you, he has finals to worry about. And they're really kicking his ass.

Although most people would peg Kuroo as the focused studious type (which he tried so desperately to be), the truth was that he tried so hard to procrastinate as much as possible. However, was it really procrastination if he needs the sleep?

When it was to avoid studying for finals, yes it was.

"Kuroo, sleeping to avoid studying for finals is not something you should do," your voice rippled out through the speaker of his phone, "especially if it's every single time you have them."

"Babe, you are the one who is constantly nagging me to sleep more," he rebutted, that stupid cocky tone he always had lingering in the back of his throat ever present, "I'm finally listening to you, I think you should take that as a win."

"Kuroo," your voice cracked again through that shoddy android speaker again, a certain firmness to it this time, "please promise me that you'll study, you're gonna hate yourself if you don't."

"Baby, I promise you I will, you know my word to you is good," he replied, you could hear that fucking cocky grin etching itself onto his face, "right after my little nap. I love you; I'll talk to you soon."

After you too bid your goodbyes, Kuroo made himself as comfortable on that dorm room mattress as he could, until his eyes got heavy, and he drifted off to sleep.

Kuroo could have sworn it was real.

The chase, your blood curdling scream, the way his stomach dropped to the soles of his feet when he realized he was too late.

It wasn't until he shot up in bed with that same nauseous feeling sitting in his chest as his breath came out panicked and labored had he realized it was nothing but a fucked-up dream.

Kuroo had never been so happy to wake up.

Slowly, but surely, he had calmed himself down. His breath returning to normal as the nauseous feeling in his chest disappeared, what didn't disappear, however, was that he didn't want to live life without you. He didn't want to graduate without you beside him, he didn't want to start a company without you there cheering him on along the way, and he sure as hell didn't want to imagine having a family with anyone else that wasn't you. Life was too short for hesitation, it was too short for his hesitation.

He quickly rushed out of bed, pulling an old hoodie over his torso, slipping on his shoes, and rifling through his drawer to grab that velvet box that had been sitting there for two years, begging to be let free.

Luckily for him, your dorm wasn't far from his. He hadn't even bothered to check the time on his phone, where the light flashed a large: 2:03 A.M. at him, he didn't care if his frantic speed walking down the hallway woke up everyone on that floor, he was only worried about getting to you.

When he got to your dorm, he rapped his fist against the door so hard he could've sworn that his knuckles would crack open. The door opened to a very annoyed you, but he didn't care if he interrupted your sleep, or your studying, he was just so elated to see you in front of him.

"Kuroo, what the hell?" you seethed, "It's two in the morning, what on earth —"

You were quickly cut off by Kuroo dropping to one knee in the doorway of your dorm room, pulling out that velvet box in all its glory, revealing that beautiful band you had mentioned liking to him once, you couldn't control the way your mouth slightly dropped in confusion, a wave of emotions hitting you like a tsunami.

"(Y/n), please, just listen to me," he blurted out in an almost pleading tone, "I've always wanted to wait until the right moment to ask you this, but recently, I've realized that the right moment was in front of me the entire time."

You tried to get a word in, but Kuroo's word vomit was faster.

"(Y/n), I've realized there is so much I want to do with you, so much that I can't do without you," he said, you swore you could see the tears well in the corner of his eyes, "everything from this point forward is useless if I can't do it with you by my side, so I'm begging you, even though it's two a.m. and we're both in our pajamas with messy hair and dark circles under our eyes, will you make me the happiest man alive, and marry me?"

It was your turn to be stunned, you stared down at your boyf — fiancée, in front of you with stained sweatpants and an old Nekoma sweatshirt barely big enough to cover his torso asking you to marry him at two in the morning.

You stayed quiet for so long, it scared Kuroo. Maybe this wasn't the right time, you two were still in college, this was all so sudden, so impulsive, he should have waited, he should have —

All these thoughts were expelled from his head as he felt your body weight push against his, squeezing him so tight in an embrace that he could barely breath.

"Yes," you whispered against the side of his neck, he could feel the tears from your eyes splashing there as well, "oh my god Kuroo, yes, a million times over."

He smiled softly at you, resting his own head against your shoulder as you held him in your arms. If this is what the rest of his life looked like, then god was he excited for it.

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Hi hi hi!

Congrats on 100 followers!! \(ϋ)/♩ Your stuff is so comforting to read istg- You totally deserve it.

So, for your event, I'd like to ask you for summer + cherry tree and I really liked how you wrote Kuroo, so I'll go with him.

ahhh tysm!! i was a little worried about this prompt combo but honestly it's really cute haha

kuroo + summer (strangers to lovers) + cherry (place you first met)

warnings: none it's just pure fluff <3

There was a back corner of the local library that you had informally claimed as your own. You were there almost every day, occasionally accompanied by friends or classmates, and every time the table was blissfully unoccupied.

Until, of course, it wasn't. A quick snack run meant you were fifteen minutes later than usual, and when you went to find your favorite little table, you found a somewhat familiar person sitting in the chair you always used. Though you couldn't remember his name, you knew roughly who he was - the guy from physics who sat in the very front seat and answered the teacher's questions without fail. Someone who, you realized, might be a valuable study partner.

"Can I sit here?" You asked quietly, pulling out the chair opposite his.

"Oh, sure," He says, looking up to see who decided to join him. At the sight of you he was awestruck, staring in silence as you sat down and began to arrange your things on the table.

"You alright?" You whisper, looking at him with concern.

"Yeah, just... you look familiar but I guess I've forgotten where I saw you," The young man grinned awkwardly, silently cursing himself for staring, especially at someone he had just met.

"I'm Y/n, from your physics class. I know you sit in the front table, but I can't remember your name for the life of me."

"Kuroo. And speaking of physics, can I see what your lab data looks like? I think we botched ours," The black-haired boy, Kuroo, turned his laptop to show you the various graphs from the experiment you did that morning. And, from what you could tell, it was very botched.

You spent the next hour and a half working through the lab report together. Mostly you had to selectively choose data points to make the graphs look less insane, the product of cheap motion sensors that couldn't make nice data if they tried. You quickly learned that he wasn't only smart, but friendly, and completely willing to poke fun at his own mistakes.

"And that's the last of it," You say with a sigh, typing out the last few words on your conclusion.

"Thanks for the help, you probably just saved my ass," Kuroo said with a quiet laugh.

"Say, would you want to study together again? I'm here about every day if you ever want to work through a few problems together," You placed the offer out casually, though secretly you were a bit desperate to spend more time with your classmate.

"I can do you one better - let's go get coffee on Friday. No botched physics labs, no math problems, just you and me," He shot you a cocky smirk, passing you a folded-up piece of paper as he stood up and slung his messenger bag over his shoulder.

"Yeah, that sounds... amazing," You felt a flush in your cheeks. Did he seriously just ask you out? A quick peek inside the yellow note confirmed your suspicion, the handwriting beautifully messy.

Are you C12H22O11? Because you seem pretty sweet to me.

Call me somtime : (xxx)-xxx-xxxx

Friday couldn't come soon enough.

kuroo 100% uses dumb chemistry pickup lines and you can't convince me otherwise

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