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#kyotani x reader smut
forusomimiya · 6 months
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If you could choose your favorite festivity, without a shadow of a doubt, it would be Halloween.
Nothing better than enjoying the most funny night of the year with an intimate and cozy plan with your boyfriend. Something like "pizzas and Netflix", but leaving the movie half done when you both found a more exciting plan to spend the night on.
There was no doubt that fucking him dressed as Ghostface would definitely be one of the seven unwritten wonders. That strange and greedy fantasy of imagine yourself being fucked by a stranger awakened something in you, especially when he started to touch you, hiding his hands under your costume, moving them to your boobs to squeeze them mercilessly, enjoying every bounce as he rammed your ass over and over again, watching the sight in the mirror next to you and thanking god every time you moaned his name as he struggled not to fill you up yet.
His fucking stifled gasps under the mask still churned your guts, as did the view of his weary, sweaty look after taking it off minutes later, revealing the smudged black line of makeup on his lower eye line. Fuck… He was right when he said that night was going to be crazy.
And it didn't end there, when you swore you were in heaven the moment he pushed you face up on the bed to fuck you raw from the top, with your legs resting on his shoulders, pressing lightly on your throat and then reminding you in your ear what you've been wanting to hear for a long time.
“You belong to me, I don’t share. You’re only mine”
You couldn't help but smile as you watched him reveal that sadistic side that turned you on, moaning in response to his warning as you made a mess of his cock while barely able to breathe. It´s hard to explain but, you were so fucking insane.
“Face down on the bed, now. Let me see how you use that gorgeous ass, bunny”
RINTARO SUNA, ISSEI MATSUKAWA, KENTARO KYOTANI, AZUMANE ASAHI, WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA
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lelelenaxx · 11 months
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Men who act cocky but literally will cry under your touch
Gn!Reader
He’s shivering, twitching and whimpering. Your soft hands keep stroking his leaking cock. He’s already came 3 times. But that’s not enough for you.
“P-please” he says through a small hiccup. He’s practically fucking your hand, he’s so desperate. You continue stroking his hard cock as more and more precum spills out. His hands are forced to stay behind him. He wants nothing more than to have his hand on your body.
But as soon as you see that glint in his eyes, the way he does before he makes a sticky, white mess, you pull away. He groans and pulls his knees to his chest. His breath is hitching and he can’t control it. “Please, just let me cum! I-I’ll do anything!” He begins to sob out.
His cock is begging for its release. Tears begin forming in his eyes. You thought there was no way the man who thinks so highly of himself and thinks that he can conquer the whole world, is crying at your fingertips to cum. You giggle at his stance.
He’s too embarrassed to say anything and hides his face away from you. But you grab him back, forcing eye contact. You bring you hand down to his cock. Stroking aggressively.
He’s a whimpering and moaning mess. “Please, please, please!” He’s chasing that high he begs for. Until his breath hitches and cry’s out in pleasure. Cum pushing out of his tip and landing on his thighs, stomach and your hands.
He’s still crying and twitching. He’s cold and embarrassed. You couldn’t help but feel for him. You untie his hands, and tuck him under the blankets. Giving him a little kiss on the forehead, ignoring the fact you just made him beg and cry for your touch
Tsukishima, Bokuto, KYOTANI, MIGUEL OHARA, Reinhardt, JOHN ‘SOAP’ MCTAVISH,Simon ‘ghost’ Riley, KÖNIG
Sorry I’m not posting. I’m going through a really tough time so sorry if it’s not good. Just remember I love you. Live your life to the fullest xx - Lena 🫶
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nova-amor · 3 months
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MDNI. you’re in a toxic situationship with your fav. 780.
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“look at you,” his voice was raspy in your ear, the warmth of his breath fanning across the thin skin of the back of your neck. his frame had consumed you, towering over you as he adjusted you into his desired position. the tip of his shoes nudged at your heels, forcing your legs further apart to accommodate for his size. “look at well you take me, baby— cunt’s practically milking my cock with how tight ya are.”
your eyes drifted down the image of your reflection in the mirror, his own gaze remaining pinned to your face. you drank it all in, the sight of it making you feel hotter and your pussy grow tighter around him.
it was so lewd— he had barely waited a moment after you had arrived at his flat before pouncing on you, sinking both claws and teeth into you. he had been quick to bundle the hem of your skirt up to your waist and tug on your chest until your breasts spilled out the front. 
he hadn’t even bothered to remove your underwear before mounting you, simply pushing the soaked fabric to the side as he slid his length into you without prep. he was going to fuck you now and then at the entrance of his apartment with his mounted mirror as a witness to his greed.
one of his hands pawed at the soft flesh of your chest as he fucked you, pinching and gripping at your tits until they were sore and aching while his other remained planted at your side. his grip on your side was gentler than usual, just enough to keep you in place without bruising the delicate skin underneath.
“don’t you think you look beautiful?” he questioned lowly, his hips slowly retracting from yours before knocking back into you like a spring. your grip on the wall fumbled from his deep thrust, bare feet shuffling against the cold wooden floor as your legs struggled to support your body weight. 
heat blossomed across your face as his hand drifted up from your chest. his thick fingers caressing the delicate skin of your throat before curling under your jaw. he then tilted your head a bit back, just enough for you to feel the thickness of your spit sliding down your throat as his gaze burned into you.
“my beautiful girl, so perfect for me,” he purred, the rough pad of his thumb stroking the curve of your jaw. a needy moan left your lips as his cock dragged against your gspot. another soft whine escaped you when he pressed a little kiss to the side of your forehead, the tip of his nose nudging at your hairline as he did so. 
your half-lidded eyes drooped close at the affection, your body light and warm all around. he was rarely this affectionate with you, rarely displaying his love and appreciation. but, whenever he did— god, did you savor every second of it.
“don’t look away, baby, keep those pretty eyes on me.” he cooed, the short strokes of his cock digging deeper into you. you could feel every inch of him, cunt clenching harder and harder around him to get him to stay. you needed him to stay. when your eyes opened, he gave you a heart-stopping smile, another rarity in your relationship. “atta girl.” he praised.
“keep your eyes open, and watch me. i want you to watch me take care of you, baby,” you swore you were on cloud nine. his kindness and love were almost too much for you to handle. tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, the salt of it burning and blurring your vision. and, with the swipes of his thumb, he wiped them away. “don’t cry, pretty girl,” he spoke softly, his voice calming you. “what’s got you crying?”
“you—” you gasped as his cock found home against your cervix, his balls resting against the underside of your ass. you could almost feel him in your throat. “you’re never this nice t’ me, never— i shouldn’t be cryin’ but—” he was quick to silence your plea.
he pressed another kiss to your temple, mumbling a soft apology against your head. “i’m sorry, baby, i’m so sorry,” he whispered. “i’ll treat you better— lemme make it up to you, lemme take care of you.” but you knew it was another lie, as soon as he had gotten his fill, he would be kicking you back out again.
“okay,” you mumbled, earning another kiss from him as he began to rock his hips again. this would be the last time, you told yourself, the reflection of your gaze scorching you. the last time he would be able to use you.
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toji fushiguro, satoru gojo; eren yeager, erwin smith, reiner braun; kentarō kyōtani, kei tsukishima, atsumu miya; any of your favorites ♡
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revasserium · 1 year
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the whiners, diners, and 69-ers
the whiners
he likes it when you take control, when you're a bit meaner than you usually are, when you tell him that he can't touch, smack him on his cheeks when his eyes roll back too far, when you grind your hips down and put on a show for him, making him beg, bend over him to press your fingers to his lips, ask him how badly he wants it -- wants you --
"s-so much -- please -- please!"
and he sounds so good, looks so pretty begging like he is, his cheeks pink, his lips bruised and kiss-swollen, his own his canting up against yours, desperate as you use him for your pleasure.
HINATA, yamaguchi, kenma, KOGANEGAWA
the diners
he likes to take it slow, likes the show, likes the rose petals and red wine, the black lace, taking his time. he likes spreading you out beneath him, pinning your arms above your head, kissing you deep, teasing you till you break apart for him, likes it when you have the entire night splayed out before you, when he can paint pleasure across every inch of your skin.
"hm... like that, princess? how about here? ah -- that feels good doesn't it? how good? tell me... use your words now, pretty girl..."
and he thinks nothing looks so delicious as the sight of you, the taste of you as you come over his tongue, his fingers, fuck you into hypersensitivity before he'll give you what you really want.
KUROO, tsukishima, AKAASHI, oikawa, iwaizumi
the 69'ers
he likes it quick, likes it dirty, likes it hot and heated, likes losing himself in you and the way you lose yourself in him too, all eager fingers and sloppy lips -- the both of you panting, whining, hissing when he hikes up your skirt, pushes three fingers into you, groans when he feels how wet you are already, whispers all the nasty things he wishes he could do to you --
"think you'd like that? hm? yeah -- oh fuck you're so tight -- shit --"
thinks he could lose his mind just from how tight you are over his fingers, keens when he finally thrusts into you, his hips quick and arhythmic, the both of you drunk on the feeling of each other, intent on chasing your own pleasures.
BOKUTO, kyoken, terushima, kageyama???
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kosije · 1 year
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Your snarky reply adds fuel to the argument. The way your eyebrows scrunch up as your glossed, plush lips voice another complaint. How you kiss your teeth and roll your eyes whenever you thought his excuse was stupid. Whenever you hoist yourself forward with your hands on your hips, slight cleavage poking out as your eyes bore into his.
He just can't help the heat running to his cheeks as he fantasizes about how you'd look so cute a mess under him. His hand reaches to caress your face as you pout, thinking he's not taking you seriously when actually all he can think about is the way your eyes look as if you're thinking of all the same lewd things as him. He’d be sure to apologize later. But right now, he could not care less. Losing all control, he crashes his lips into yours, desperate to calm his beating heart. With every nibble on your lip and tangle of tongues, you both grew needier and needier.
He mercilessly rams himself into you. Tears run down your face as what is meant to insult comes out in incoherent babbles while your nails dig into his back.
"Aww, c'mon baby. Don't tell me you're tapping out already?" His shit-eating grin would usually make you fume at his audacity, but you feel yourself clench around him. His pace picks up and your moans grow more and more desperate as his thrust gets sloppy getting closer to his nth release. Instead of letting his submissive moans add melodies to the beat of his hips slapping against yours, he lets them be drowned out in a messy kiss. The fight in you won't die down despite being caged by his arms onto the wrinkled sheets barely covering your mattress—and you bite his pretty pink bottom lip, drawing blood out.
“Always so aggressive~” His voice is playful, but his eyes are low as he runs his tongue over his fresh wounds.
“I wonder if you can keep that same fight in you, angel.” He sneers while roughly grabbing your chin, forcing your lips together as if you were puckering up. His free hand moves from your hips to rub circles on your clit, causing your hips to jolt from all the stimulation. Despite the tight hold he has on your face, you still manage to let out strained mewls that caused his cock to twitch inside you as he rubbed you more violently. 
The coil deep within your gut had winded up so much you doubted you could hold out for much longer. Nearing your release, your resolve melted as your hands moved from his back to stroke his cheeks; an action that made his sadistic streak falter enough to loosen the hold on your jaw and move to the back of your neck as he kissed you with more devotion than pure lust. By how your cries became more throaty and his strokes got more and more sloppy, you could both tell you two were close.
“Gonna cum, baby? Be a good girl and cum for me~shit mhm y-yes, just l-like that~”
Just the last thrust causes you to come undone all over again. Mutual moans ring out as he rides out his orgasm before weakly falling on top of you. Flushed and out of breath, he mumbles a weak,
"One more round?"
"...Go to bed."
atsumu; daichi; iwazumi; kyotani; suna; toji; gojo; geto; dabi; keigo
(request any characters or prompts u'd like to see next here ꨄ)
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prettykitty3061 · 1 year
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Yo! I adored your himbo bokuto headcannons so if you have the time do you have any Kyoutani boyfriend headcannons?
i already have a bf headcanon in my drafts that will be posted soon so im just gonna have one head cannon!! sorry, but kyo hcs will be coming soon i pinky promise 💞💞
Kyotani has an oral fixation!!!!! whenever he's sitting down with you in his lap he always is attached to any part of your body. he just cant stand the feeling of you just being there with his mouth not on you. like excuse you???
you seriously cant get rid of him. it would genuinely be a fucking crime if you just decided that you weren’t gonna sit on his lap and let him suck onto your skin. he would either sit there and obnoxiously pout, or magically your hips werent connected to your body anymore due to the force and pace that he grabbed them and pulled them to his lap. in literal seconds, you were on his lap. and even if you tried to get off of him, or pull him off of you, there would be no possible way to move. kyotani always has an actual death grip on your waist if he’s focused on your body.
moral of the story : i also have an oral fixation
a/n : still working on all my requests, thank you guys so much for your patience. also my requests are still open, and i have a few posts coming soon (next 1-2 weeks). also most of march my posts will just be scheduled because i will be in finland!!! love u guys
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insensity · 2 years
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Imagine your man so obsess with your pussy and accidentally bites your pussy while going down on you
hanma, kyotani, terushima, south, baji, naoto, chifuyu, finn
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yanderenightmare · 1 year
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Hi there, question kind of? How would you rank the Haikyuu boys (not all of them clearly you can pick) in terms of most likely to be possessive towards their partner? I'm curious of your take :)
HAIKYUU ! HEADCANONS
haikyuu boys x darling
TW: yandere, possessive, obsessive and controlling behaviour, abuse, manipulation
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Most possessive haikyuu boys, you say...
Is all of them an option?
I mean... these are competitors, and personally, I think competitors are a very specific breed of somewhat toxic feelings – and that’s aside from their grandiose sense of self. We have a name for it in Norwegian; we call them competition-humans– which basically refers to that feral state some people get into during a competition, where they have complete tunnel vision and lack all sorts of a moral compass in their chase of victory.
And I think competitors as yanderes view love with that same type of tunnel vision. How they have a goal to reach, and nothing and no one is going to stop them, and nothing and no one is going to take it away from them.
That being said… I think some of the Haikyuu boys are more competitive than others.
Oikawa Toru Possessive & Controlling
“If you’re gonna hit it, hit it ‘til it breaks.” – that’s his motto, stating his principle of never going at things half-assed – his aim to be the best, in addition to the middle finger he shows anyone who doesn’t cut it.
Victory is his way of life. And his relationships better live up to it. Anything less would just be embarrassing. 
Losing his girl would be embarrassing. 
Moreover, anything you do reflects on him, and he’d be damned if it reflects poorly. So you bet your ass he’s possessive of you – and controlling. You’re part of his great empire of success, and losing you would be like this huge stain, this huge defeat – failure. And Oikawa Toru doesn’t fail. Oikawa Toru doesn’t get defeated. Oikawa Toru doesn’t lose.
Kageyama Tobio Possessive & Obsessive
The perfect set can’t be completed if he drops the ball. You are his perfect set, and he’s never ever dropping the ball with you – never losing you and never ever letting you go.
He wants you screaming his name in the bleachers – be his cheerleader – keep your eyes on him and only him. Tell him how great he was. Be his victory prize, his trophy, his treat.
He wants to feel you at his fingertips – drag them over your smooth skin and just touch you – keep you all to himself. And he doesn’t want anyone doing the same. Seeing people talk to you is bad enough. He needs you to focus on him like he’s the only one on the court, and everyone else is just extras – sorry pawns in his triumph.
Kuroo Tetsuro Possessive & Smug
You’re the biggest reason behind that big fat grin of his – because he knows that he has something no one else has. His object of envy – a big 'ol fuck you to absolutely everyone.
More than a trophy, more than arm candy, more than a crown atop his head – you’re his lucky golden ticket into heaven – his cheat sheet that makes him feel like a winner – superior. And everyone else can suck it. 
They can look all they want – seethe with jealousy – hate him. It’ll only make him savor it more. Seeing those frustrated looks on people’s faces, like he’s beating them – like he’s got something that everyone else wants but can’t have because it’s his.
Kenma Kozume Possessive & Fanatical
Losing you means game over – and he isn’t in the mood to restart. He’s put time and effort into your relationship – and since life’s only option is hardcore mode, he hasn’t been able to leave any checkpoints.
You’re not player two; you’re all the valuable loot he’s picked up along the way. His precious inventory. His xp and upgrades and level x – his special limited edition item. You belong to him; he’s earned you.
He’s been dedicated and worked hard and put too much effort into achieving you – so no way is he about to share you with anyone who hasn’t chipped in, and he’s most certainly not about to lose you either.
They’d have to beat him first.
Kyotani Kentaro Possessive & Dogged
He goes for the throat. People can test him – fucking try it – they’d be lucky if they could count the cuts, fractures, and breaks. He doesn’t let up easily, and once he sees a sliver of red – he isn’t stopping until that’s all he sees.
And you – try and leave; he’s like a dog with a bone – his canines will remain deep and only bite down deeper if you try and break free. The look on his face is enough to make you wince without the way he twists your hair in his fist.
People are afraid to be seen with you. Talking to you is like blood on the breeze, and maddog comes at them with fangs bared, ready to bite before barking. He doesn’t take it easy on you either – like a hound tearing his toy apart before another pup can get to it.
tip-jar: Kofi
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peltingaway · 1 year
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he just loves communication. <3
he loves to pretend to be confused, what is that you want? he wants to hear you to say it.
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he loves hearing your whimpers as he roughly kneads your tits, loves brushing his fingers over your sensitive nub.
he loves to hear your pretty voice beg for him to get all dirty with you, it's something about you giving consent in such a way that makes his hips grind into you from behind.
he loves when you tell him how good he's making you feel as he nestles his cock deep in you, putting pressure against that one spot that makes you explode.
he loves when he makes you squirt and you whine about being embarrassed, loves how you squirm around at the squelching sound of him slowly thrusting.
he loves the way you pant heavily afterwards too, feeling pride in his chest for being able to make you cum so hard.
<3
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kirbyskisses · 1 year
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kyoutani and tsukki are both on the same college team post-timeskip s-so smol chubby fangirl (y/n) getting bullied n’ fucked dumb by the two, tall blond meanies on her favorite team… ;(
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plooto · 1 year
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꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ one night . ft. kyotani kentarou
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synopsis . the alcohol was what you blamed it on, the alcohol made you do it, but you had no doubt in your mind you would do it again if given the chance.
warnings . underage but supervised drinking ! short ! quiet ! fem ! reader ! tipsy ! reader suggestive , second year ! reader .
words . 1.3k
notes . i actually really like this idea ???? please do let me know if i should do a second.
parts one , two , three , +?
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the alcohol was what you blamed it on, the alcohol made you do it, but you had no doubt in your mind you would do it again if given the chance.
it was a teen party somewhere in tokyo, with drinks given and moderated by the adults, you were a little past tipsy when you stumbled into kyotani’s life.
“ easy, watch yourself, ” he held you up by your waist till you regained your balance, craning his head to look down at you. cheeks flushed, long lashes, pink plump lips and dazzling e’c eyes.
“ thanks, ” your next words tripped over themselves as you looked up to make eye contact with the gorgeous stranger in front of you. “ y- you’re ama- amazing looking.. ” you tried to yell over the music but you didn’t need, he heard every syllable that passed through your pretty lips. you tip toed breifly, the alcohol making you fidgety.
“ wanna get out of here? ” he spoke low, but enough for you to hear. you would’ve thought you sobered right then if it wasn’t for the next phrase to leave your lips weren’t:
“ only if i’m leaving with you. ” he held back a groan and looked you up and down hungrily before wrapping his large hand around your wrist and pulling you back to his room.
the door couldn’t close properly before the two of you were on each other. lips smacking and clothes strewn, outlining a path to his bed where the two of you indulged in the most sinful activities.
waking up naked and with a killer headache you turned over to go back to bed, being met with such a warm surface. you sighed in content before realization hit you.
this was not ordinary. you peeled your eyes open slowly to look at the producer—a man. but not just any many, just about the most attractive man you’ve laid your eyes on thus far. your breathing hitched for a moment, remembering people wake when they feel someone watching you looked down, your face flushing when you remembered the events of last night. quietly muttering a swear, you wiggled out of his embrace. tip toeing across the room to gather your clothes and composure, you took one last look of your mystery man before softly closing the door behind you.
making your way to your room, you leaned against your door allowing yourself to finally breathe properly. ‘ what did i just do ? ’ you asked yourself.
going back home, your dad gave you some news that make you conflicted—you’re moving.
should you want to stay here to find mystery man ? or do i want to move on like nothing happened ? which should i do ? there isn’t really a choice..
you were going to start your second year at a new school—aoba josaii in the miyagi prefecture. going to orientation, you found yourself making new friends easily. even not having grown up with them, they welcomed you with open arms. you learned a lot about your new school, the clubs, the floor plan, the kids to stay away from and the ones that were not as bad. the bad ones being the whole volleyball and basketball teams.
rank s players as your friends would describe them.
“ come, you have classes with me today, ” kai looped her arm with yours and showed you on your map where your classes were. english, avandced math, study hall and pe.
walking, you looked up and around, learning better from seeing and taking in your surroundings. siting comfortably at 5 foot, you had to look up, nearly tip toe to see the room numbers. with the help of kai, you made it to all of your classes on time. there was one class that you didn’t have with her: advanced math. she did walk you to it, which you were thankful for. the teacher introduced you to the class and you took your seat.
with the help of your new friends, first semester went smoothly, however as you couldn’t have two advanced classes in one semester, you had advanced science second semester. on the other side of the building from your previous math class. you walked, looking around to guide yourself to your class and you found it, but not before you stumbled, throwing your books on the floor to catch yourself but something did it for you. you looked up, briefly thanking the person before dusting yourself off to pick up your books. turning back, you thanked the person again before making your way to your class, cursing yourself for being so clumsy.
meanwhile the person you bumped into was speechless, ‘ it’s her.. ’ he thought to himself.
just getting off his suspension, of which he spent the whole time thinking about you and the night they met. how your eyes sparkled, how soft her skin was, how their bodies flowed together effortlessly. he cursed, hearing the bell ring.
“ mad dog ! you’re late. ” he didn’t bother entertaining the captain, quickly changing and getting on the court.
for days he didn’t see you again, not until thursday—you were at the volleyball game. he heard you cheer his number, out of everyone you were the loudest, and it stunned him for a moment, he stood with arms hanging freely at his sides. when the game was finished, he looked back to where he heard your voice from, and behold you were still there, looking towards the court, your eyes locked with his and he shot you a wink. your friends didn’t see it, they were looking towards the captain and his partner. your cheerful smile turned into a stunned look. he smirked, it was you.
after the celebrations were over, he watched you walk away with your group of friends, thighs peeking out between your socks and skirt making him shift uncomfortably in his shorts.
the next few days he spent all his free time trying to find you and days later he finds you in the library. he walks towards you, a difficult expression he made with his face combined with the chuckle he let out. he sits in front of you, tapping your paper. you jump and look up, becoming tongue tied at the sight of the man.
“ found ya. ” you didn’t have anything to say, completely stunned.
“ cat gotcha tongue ? ” you pouted at him,
“ n-no i just didn’t expect to see you here.. ” you mumbled,
“ you don’t fuckin’ know me. ” he narrowed his eyes at you, you begin packing up your school books, preparing to leave out to your sitting spot in the grass. turning back to the boy and wishing him a soft ‘ bye. ’ he stumbled to get up, chasing you with quiet curses. you push the back door open, finally getting out, but kyotani was faster, he shut the door, grabbed your wrist and pinned you to the wall with his arms on either side of your head.
“ oí ! you’re not getting away from me so easily, not again. ” you looked at him with surprise, your heart jumping to your throat. you tip toed slightly, never breaking eye contact. “ fuck.. ” he bit his lip and turned his head to the side, he couldn’t think of anything to say.
“ here. ” fishing his phone out of his pocket, shoving it towards you to put your number in it, once you took the phone from him, he stood up fully. you turned the phone back to him, looking away from him.
“ can i leave now.. ” you muttered lowly,
“ whatever. ” you moved and made it a few steps before turning to face him
“ you know, i shouldn’t be talking to you.. ” you said to him,
“ ya friends tell you that.. ? ” you held up hand up to your face to block the sun. before nodding,
“ th- they told me all about you. you and your team, ” you said
“ i’m different than my team. ” he said, not nearly as gruff as his previous statements were. you tip toed and wiggled your toes, before turning to walk away from him. and he watched you.
again.
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published . april 29, 2023
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝙊𝟯 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙔𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙄 [PUBLIC SEX + BRAT TAMING]
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requested by this lovely @idiotobservator i hope you enjoy <3 i’m obsessed with nej’ such a lovely voice and her arabic OH MY, compliments the french language so well i just.
warnings ;; public sex, humiliation kink, exhibitionism kink, brat taming, mild language, degradation kink, dirty talk ish? and reader is quite shamed in this, use of the word ‘whore’ etc, this is a roleplay as well, he doesn’t think of you like this whatsoever, v rough sex etc.
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗞𝗬𝗢𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
“You’re such a fuckin’ brat, y’know that? Always fuckin’, oh shit, tryin’ to piss me off. Pushin’ my buttons, waitin’ for some sorta reaction, huh?” 
One of his palms, callous and worn, remains firmly pressed over your mouth, muffling any noises trying to escape. His fingertips pad across your bottom lip immediately, before pushing past the soft muscle, his blunt nails scraping against the inside of your cheeks and your teeth. You’re barely given a moment's reprieve, harshly bouncing on his cock, sloppy and slick. 
Having been shoved into the side of a dingy, bricked wall in an empty alleyway, otherwise occupied by litter and the odd stranger passing by. His other hand, secure on your waist, leaves indentations of sharp nail marks, your jeans barely hanging onto your upper thighs, beginning to descend and pool around your ankles. 
“Well, now you’ve got one, you little shit. I bet you love it when I fuck you like this, right? Beggin’ for it; I bet you do, bet you fuckin’ do. Soakin’ your underwear, like a bitch in heat.” 
Kyotani hisses it out, almost forced behind clenched gums and straining teeth - as though you’re lucky enough to even be allowed to hear such a thing. His lips, once trailing kisses alongside your jaw, slide downwards, across the expanse of your neck, nibbling and suckling in tandem. Whether he’s all the more aware of the oncoming party-goers just nearby, huddled in a small group, you aren’t sure; the echoes of his own words rattling around the inside of your skull, amplified by the small chatter of the passerby.
He repositions his hand, now cupping around your jaw, towards the group of strangers. Borderline painful.
“You think they’ll see us? See you? Being fucked within an inch of your life, against the wall of a shitty alleyway, yeah? What do you think they’d think?” The words refuse to form, coming out in nothing but a strangled gurgle, high and pitchy in the back of your throat, “How shameful. Whore.”
Panicking, you attempt to resist his hold, unsure whether to lean in or pull away from his touch. It’s pitiful. Just almost, if it wasn’t for how with each rock, each thrust, of his hips, you’d part your legs further - welcoming him in. Invitingly so. 
“You open your legs for anyone like this? Takin’ whatever cock is handed to you on some sort of silver platter, askin’ for it? I mean, look at ‘im, he looks pretty, don’t he? Would you take his cock?” 
There’s a wry smile pressing into your neck, ever so present, as Kyotani maintains his hold on your jaw, focusing your line of sight specifically on one man in the huddled group. Well-dressed and well-groomed clearly, a sort of pretty boy by the looks of it - flirty smiles and sweet words. He was attractive, you couldn’t deny that. But, he wasn’t him, he wasn’t-
“No- no, no-”
“And why wouldn’t you take it? Can’t handle it? Maybe it’ll stretch you out in all the right ways, yeah?”
“Only- I only want yours- don’t want-”
“Knew it. Fuckin’ knew it. You whore yourself out, but come crawlin’ back to me, cause I can only fuck you like this. Only me.”
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prettykitty3061 · 1 year
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kyotani x bimbo thoughts
MINORS DNI, 18+
tw/cw: borderline toxic relationship, kyotani slaps readers thighs, mentions of smoking and tattoos.
a/n: this is my first time ever writing something this long and detailed, im sorry if it sucks ass
kyotani is heavily in love with his bimbo bitch
he loves the small and tight leopard print bras you wear. especially when put under a sheer shirt with way too many buttons being unbuttoned.
he loves the jewelry that lay on your sweet skin. his favorite being the metal chain hanging his name. his other favorites are the waist chain (i forgot what its called) lightly laying on your hips with writing saying “daddys.”
he loves the tattoos that scatter your skin. each one engraved into your skin so delicately, looking as soft as your skin, contrasting to what they contained. one sitting on your lower back, the typical heart with squiggles on either side. another on the underside of your boob saying “brat.” with so many more littering you skin
he loves the way you pull on him when you want attention. constantly asking him to fuck you, to kiss you, to smoke with you. no matter how many times he’ll push you away and tell you youre crazy, you always come back sitting back on his lap and propping your elbows on his shoulders, with your hands cradling the back of his head, pushing him to look down at you.
he loves the big pout on your face. he wants to grab the bottom of your lip, decorated with a big pearl piercing, and push it down to your chin while he spits down you throat. and he does. the priceless look on your face makes it all worth it, the entranced look, that even he gets lost in.
he loves and hates the way you purposely bend down so that he gets a peek of your new pretty white g-string thong. he might as well just take you home now because he knows that youre not gonna stop till you get what you want
he loves the shock on your face when you get in the car to drive home he slaps your thigh, hard. so hard that your entire body jolts, shaking the car. when you glance over to whine at him, you can see the look on his face. so angry but laced with the need to have you, now. his grip on the wheel making his knuckles white and the tips of his fingers a bright red.
he loves rides filled with him digging his nails into your thighs, your quiet but nonstop whimpering, and his constant reminders to shut up.
to anybody else, it would seem like he hated everything about you and the relationship you held with him, but who cares. he loves his bimbo baby and his bimbo baby loves everything about him. loves him so much that not even a harsh slap onto your body could make you rethink it. because you love it, and god is it hot when you know he loves it too.
a/n 2: god he could throw me into a wall and tear off my tiny shirts please. im so sick of having to be a half closeted bimbo 😭😭
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Being Seijoh’s Manager
Bookworm Manager
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Seijoh x GN! Manager (they/them pronouns)
Warnings: swearing (probably, actually idk)
AN: this is an anon request.
Honestly I think this team is a perfect fit for a manager who loves to read!
They give a certain vibe of class and distinction 😌
And idk if you read romance, action, manga, smut, fantasy, non-fiction, etc
Readers have a certain amount of grace to me
And of course, our precious Yn is the number #1 most graceful 💅
You attend Seijoh and you just happen to be a first year
You never really bothered anyone, never really stood out but you had friends and were a typical student
Perks of being a wallflower 😏
Prepare for book puns and I won’t apologize!
Anyways, you were a typical student who just happened to have class with our favorite aloof wing spiker, Kunimi
Kunimi actually really enjoyed you because you were nice, sweet and pleasant
You never caused drama and while you did have you noise in a book a lot, he’d rather have that than someone gushing over his Senpai 🙄
I totally feel like Kunimi would like reading too so he would probably ask you about your reads, which you happily share
You probably were constantly tired, like him, only you were tired because you stayed up all night reading 😅
During a normal practice, Mattsun and Makki were again teasing Oikawa for being the reason they couldn’t have nice things
Aka a manager
“I can’t help that everyone likes me!” Oikawa whines
“Shut up Shittykawa nobody likes you!” Iwaizumi shouts
Suddenly Kunimi looks over and you appear in the doorway of the gym, eyes locked in a book and holding his math book
He looks at you questionably, which prompts Kindaichi, Yahaba, Watari and Kyotani to do the same thing
He runs past his arguing seniors towards you and greets you kindly
“Hello Yn, did you bring this for me?” He asks as you snap from you book, a wide, adorable smile greeting him
“Yes! I was headed out and I noticed you forgot it so I figured I’d swing by!”
By now, the seniors have noticed you and annoyingkawa is on the move 🙄
“Well hello there and who might you be?” He says but you say nothing
Oikawa clears his throat and tries again, “hello there cutie-chan!”
Again, nothing
Kunimi is holding it together by a thread, Makki and Mattsun are too stunned to speak and Iwaizumi is hella impressed!
“You know it’s rude to ignore you seniors!” Oikawa growled
You snap from your book, eyes locking with his, “oh I’m sorry, this is just a really interesting part, nothing against you personally but it’s kind of important so I’ll be on my way.”
Makki and Mattsun BUST out laughing
Kindaichi, Yahaba, and Watari just stare
Kyotani and Iwa are in awe of your ability to ignore THE Oikawa
“I’ll see you in class tomorrow Akira,” you say, waving at him and walking away
Immediately, Iwa runs up to Kunimi and asks, “does Yn need a club??”
And that, my dear, is how you became the Seijoh’s new manager 🥰
Now at first, you weren’t really super excited about volleyball
I mean, you originally said yes because you needed a club and well, Kunimi was your friend
However you found one perk to the sport
In the form of reading Sports Mangas 😍
Surprisingly it was an excellent way to learn the sport as well as combine it with your love of reading
Even if Manga wasn’t your first choice, you definitely found it easier to learn thought reading gs alternative means
Mainly loserkawa 🙄 who took it upon himself to try and educate you on the sport
It’s literally Lord of the Flies up in here!
“Shittykawa leave Yn alone!!” Iwa shouts as you stand next to Kunimi and Kindaichi
“I’m teaching Yn-Chan the fine art of serving!” Oikawa shouted back
“Umm thanks Oikawa but I think I got it. I read a manga last night and I got the basics down,” you says as Oikawa puts up his hand
“Why read Yn-Chan when you can learn from the greatest?!” He says, tossing up the balls
And slamming it right into the net
You 👉🏻😐
Kunimi and Kindaichi 👉🏻🙄
Makki and Mattsun 👉🏻🤣🤣
Iwaizumi 👉🏻🧑🏻‍🦱🤛🏻
Oikawa 👉🏻 💀
Thankfully your knowledge of volleyball, from reading, you were able to help the boys come up with new skills and tactics to win!
Unfortunately, the skills and tactics didn’t match up against Karasuno, who apparently had developed their own skills
The third years were broken, the second years so upset and the first years disappointed
You couldn’t help but feel awful, like you failed them
On the bus ride home, everyone was quiet as you sat
You wanted to cheer them up but you didn’t know how
Then it came to you, you pulled out your book from your bag
Let’s just say it was one of your new favorites and you began to read out loud to the bus
The boys slowly looked up, listening to your soothing voice as you recited lines perfectly
The entire bus seemed to calm down, the tension disappearing as you continued to read
Once back at school, you stopped reading and prepared to get off the bus
“Wait Yn what happens next?” Kindaichi asks as Kunimi nods
“Come on YN, you can’t really just leave us hanging with that!” Yahaba groaned
“Anyone can see the hero is going to end up victorious as always!” Oikawa chimes in as Iwa smacks him in the back of the head
“Shittykawa shit up!” Iwa said as Mattsun and Makki helped you unload the gear
“You’ll finish reading the story right Yn?” Makki asks as you smile
Of course you will 🥰
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malereadermaniac · 4 months
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Haikyuu Men x Male Reader Masterlist
Key: ❤️- Smut 🖤- Angst 🩷- Fluff
Ordered by team then by character
Karasuno
🩷❤️ Fever - your husband, Ukai, takes care of ALL of your needs when you're ill
Nekoma
🖤🩷 Cool about it. - Having a crush on your best friend Kuroo isn't as romantic as it seems
Fukurodani
🩷 Best Friends Brother - Bokuto likes Akashi's brother
Shiratorizawa
❤️ Studying - Ushijima and his nerdy bf
Inarizaki
🩷 Late Night Talkin' - Atsumu likes you, so when you two become FWB, he makes it more and more intimate
Jozenji
🖤 Bad ldea Right? - Your cheating ex, Terushima, texts you when you're out drunk
Aoba Johsai
🖤 You're mine - Kyotani doesn't like people knowing he's with you, so you force him to
Mix 'n' match
🩷❤️ Random Guys x Omega Male Manager - SFW and NSFW headcannons with Kuroo, Daichi, Atsumu, Ushijima and Oikawa
🩷❤️ Frat Guys - Heacannons with Nishinoya, Kuroo, Tanaka, Bokuto, Yuji, and Shoyo as frat guys
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toshiwrld · 2 years
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HQ MEN WHO . . .
summary: haikyuu men who are pillow princesses x fem!reader
warnings: smut, like only smut. MINORS DNI
author's note: debut to hq tumblr yas
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he loves to be under you, almost unmoving, as your lips glide over his. his fingers loosely grip your waist, a complete paradox to your lower body grinding against theirs as you try to get as much friction possible.
he loves it, enjoys every single second of it because he doesn't think there's a better feeling than having his girl restlessly seeking out pleasure from his body. he loves when he can see in your eyes that you truly believe you're in control merely because your body is covering his.
and he fucking loves it when a small thrust of his hips makes you let out a moan louder than the ones that seeped through your lips in the last few minutes. he's mesmerized by the light that flickers to life in your eyes, a light of a woman on a mission. so, he lets you continue rubbing yourself against his bare cock as he allows his head to dive further into the pillow to enjoy the way your juices coat him.
you try your hardest to reach your peak grinding against him. he enjoys the need, the desperation gnawing off of you to come, because he knows that when he wanted to, he can just flip you over with minimal effort and give you and him the best orgasm of your lives.
WAKATOSHI, atsumu, hajime, TSUKISHIMA, asahi, bokuto, kyotani, TENDO, YUUJI, oikawa
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