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ayyyez · 1 year

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Hello how are you today? I really enjoyed that last haikyuu ask you answered about flirting, so in keeping the haikyuu train going, could you do a spice/nsfw scenario on Osamu and the reader on him eating them out (he's a food lovin' boy so it stands to reason he's big on tasting and savoring LOL). If you feel like adding more characters I also like Sugawara and to add another you like, maybe Suna? Thanks and have a great test of your day

A/N: well hellooooo Osamu spiceeeee! I love Osamu sm he's one of my favs I honestly can't get enough of him so absolutely you can get this~ haha yes thank you for the Suna option too I also love him <3

TAGS: smut, eating out reader, reader has a vagina, no pronouns used just body parts referred to, under the cut bc smut, Osamu is pussy drunk, Suga takes charge, Suna is a cheeky little shit (affectionate)

CHARACTERS: Miya Osamu, Sugawara Koushi, Suna Rintarou

OSAMU MIYA

Osamu is nestled below, your legs bent over his shoulders while his tongue licks a broad stroke right against your opening up to your clit. There he swirls his tongue around hard and sucks. Paying extra close attention to that sensitive spot.

'Mmm.' You moan. 'S'good.'

Your hand finds his hair as he repeats the motion again, this time pressing his tongue a little harder on the stroke up.

'Mm yeah, baby.'

Osamu pushes your pelvis down with a firm hand as your hips stutter up against him. He doesn't stop for a second. Continuing to lap at your juices as he works his tongue against you.

'You like it?' He slurs as he pulls away only for a second to take a breath.

'Shit yeah, don't stop.' You tug on his hair bringing him forward for emphasis.

He's wearing that dopey, pussy drunk smile as he quickly burries himself back against you. His tongue works over time. Working between licking, circling and sucking. He changes rhythm between fast and hard to lazily and wanting.

It drives you mad, like he's bringing you out to the edge on purpose.

He's not though he's just so happy down there.

It's so warm and comforting as he burries himself further into you. His fingertips settle around your thighs, kneading deep against the flesh. It's like he's trying to ground himself and feel more of you all at once.

Your moans increase as his rhythm picks up.

'Y-yeah.' It's almost too much to get out, you're breathless. 'Don't stop baby.'

Osamu groans (almost growls) against your folds and the vibrations send a shudder right through you. You're close. It's building up inside you.

Fuck. He knows what he's doing.

You barely register the way he's begun to rut against the mattress and the iron grip of his hands against your thighs. His tongue is working inside you now. Strategically prodding your entrance with such precision.

Giving his roots one last tug you have to release his hair. It's all too much. You can feel the tingles taking over your body. All you can manage to focus on is throwing your head back against the pillow.

Osamu removes one of the hands from your thighs so he can work your clit at the same time and that's what sends you over the edge.

Your cumming and Osamu doesn't stop for a moment, riding you through it. Only slowing down to a gentle stop once your body has stopped jolting and he's lapped all of you up.

The dopey smile he gives you at the end is everything.

'Hey.' He says.

'Hey.' You manage to say back.

It's only after you realise he came too just from rubbing himself against the mattress as he ate you out and watched you come undone.

SUGAWARA KOUSHI

Sugawara kneels at the edge of the bed with your legs spread in front of him. He holds one of your legs bent, back of the thigh pressing against his chest while letting the other hang off the bed. It gave him the 'perfect position to dive in' as he likes to say.

That's exactly what he is doing now: diving in.

Sugawara is an enthusiastic lover but above all else he is a massive tease.

He's got his tongue buried inside you one minute working you so good, his fingers working your clit too and then the next he's pulling you making you tell him how much you want him to continue.

Right now he's working on the tongue burying phase.

He's face deep into your pussy. Lapping up the juices, tongue working against your opening as his thumb lightly brushes your clit. It's strategic, the gentle brushes —it also means he can use the rest of his hand to hold your pelvis down as you buck up for more friction.

Suga is relentless at maintaining control over eating you out.

'Easy there.' He says as you squirm beneath him. 'Don't you want to let me make you feel good?'

You narrow your eyes at him then huff, relenting.

'Aw come on, don't be like that.' He puts a little more pressure on your clit for emphasis. 'How do we ask nicely?'

You huff again but cave. 'Please make me feel good.'

'As you wish.'

Suga goes right ahead and burries himself right back into you. He also works double time with his tongue and sucks harder. The edging part is over as long as you let him do his thing.

It's not long before you feel that coil build again and snap.

'Koushi!' Is the name that leaves your lips when you cum.

Suga won't have it any other way as he continues to lap at you and take you through your high. As you come down he'll be super smug that he's the one who made you feel that way.

SUNA RINTAROU

It's 1am and neither of you can sleep and Suna is squeezing you from behind. His hands brush under your shirt then drift lower and lower when they softly start brushing over your underwear.

'Hey.' He whispers right against your ear.

'Mmm.' You manage back.

'I'm bored, can I eat you out?'

You snort. 'You wanna eat me out 'cause you're bored?'

He chuckles a little. 'Yuh. Also because you're hot and I love you. Do I need another reason?'

'Mm I guess not?' You think on it for a second. 'Alright.'

And that's how you find a shirtless Suna lapping lazily at your pussy at 1am with the sheets half tossed down his body.

He moans a little as you push into him. It sends a little tingle up your spine and a shudder through your body. You don't need to look at him to know he's smirking. Bastard did it on purpose.

You squish his head with your thighs a little as a warning but he does an even more exaggerated moan as he sucks against your clit.

'Fuck Rin!' You chastise feeling the vibrations more intense this time. 'Stop pretending you're a vibrator and use your damn tongue!'

You can hear him snickering as he pulls off for a breath.

'But you look so cute when you squirm.' He presses a kiss to your thigh.

You sit up and yank his hair for good measure which pulls a delicious moan from him.

'Alright, alright lesson learnt! I'm sorry! I'm done.'

Getting his hair pulled was always his weak spot.

'Back to work.' He says with a smirk as he dives back down.

Immediately he begins lapping you up. He licks harder and with more of a rhythm than before. It's less lazy and more purposeful.

Suna continues at it for a while before adding his hand to the mix. He switches between his tongue and fingers, making sure to pay close attention to all your sensitive areas, including your clit. Inbetween he also comes up for air to bite your thighs right near wear they connect to your pelvis.

It's all too much. So many sensations. It's all so sensitive and stimulating.

You're cumming hard right against Suna's mouth and he pulls you close to catch it all. He strokes your thighs and gently runs his mouth against you through it.

The cheekiest damn expression on his face afterwards.

'Don't I just have the best ideas early in the morning?'

'Ahuh you're so clever with my cum on your face, babe.'

'Oh, you wanna give me a kiss?'

Never a dull moment with Suna.

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forusomimiya · 1 year

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Okay okay okay okay *prepares to speak*, I've been reading fics and tumblr posts about suna eating pussy ALL AFTERNOON and I promise I'm on the verge of delirium *scream in silence*. Everyone here knows, we RECOGNISE that Suna is an enthusiastic pussy eater 🤌🏻🤌🏻 If it was a job he would be the best at it. No one could EVER replace him. It's like he's spent years educating himself on how to make a woman feel good and oh my fffffucking godness *bites fist* he really took the prize for it 😫😫😫

Right now I think I'm writing the dirtiest thing about Suna pussy eater but, you'll have to wait to read it ☹️ BUT please, I leave my question box open for possible post ideas (or if you want me to write about a specific scenario) or the comments of this post to comment on this topic because I AM BRAINROT WOF WOF BARK. No seriously, please, I want to know what you think, DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE ON THIS

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pinkchanelbag · 3 years

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STARTING LINEUP OF THE LOUD PUSSY EATERS’ CLUB:

BOKUTO — shmacker. enthusiastic. sloppy. shamckin on it like a really good piece of taffy. probably makes those tongue-stretch aaah sounds from the effort of getting as deep as he can.

ATSUMU — slurper. can you blame him? he’s practically drooling on it. will never admit it, but he’s loud on purpose cause he likes how it makes you squirm in embarrassment. definitely makes eye contact while he slushes it around.

OIKAWA — hummer. responds to your pleads and moans directly into your pussy so you can feeeeel his voice. laughs lowly at you the whole time and hmmms in enjoyment. talks almost as much as anything else he’s doing and it’s lewd.

SUNA — spitter. honestly, he doesn’t even make much noise except for that, but goddamn does he do it a lot. just that KHWA-PTOO sound and a loooot of squelching because he never (ever) stops using his fingers. will occasionally throw in a little mockingly casual commentary. as a treat.

KUROO — breather. because he’ll die bout that pussy. damn near drowning, coming up for deep breaths, grunts of effort slipping out before he’s back down like he’s digging a tunnel to freedom. pussy drunk as hell.

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marrikko33 · 3 years

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till you break, sweetheart

a part two of my earlier post, 'how they puthay pound you'

genre: smut

warnings: NSFW, 18+, unprotected sex, cursing, dirty talk, oral sex, size kink, breeding kink, daddy kink, pet names, rough/vanilla sex, mentions of body worship, switch reader, choking kink, degradation.

characters: Sugawara Koushi, Rintarou Suna, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou.

all characters AGED UP

Sugawara Koushi

Definintely a switch and you cannot tell me otherwise. Adores having you straddle his waist and stare down at his overwhelmed figure, sloppily kissing him as you bounce on his hardening cock. Loves the pleasure you receive by his sweet moans and praises, trailing his hands up and down your beautiful figure, practically worshipping your curves and imperfections.

Loves every inch of you, making sure to mark the smooth canvas of your skin with love bites and little hickeys, making a tapestry of a beautiful painting only he gets to see every night the two of you fuck.

But of course, like all switches, he has a limit to his self control. It's only when your panting and collapse on him that he throws you onto his bed, slamming into you with all the sexual frustration he's kept bottled up. "Is my angel tired? Don't worry, just sit there and... look lovely like you always do.

Senpai will take care of your needy wet cunt, hm?", you feel his hot breath against your flushed thighs and can feel yourself rising into a mind numbing pleasure, the type only Koushi could fill you with. You obediently sit there, letting him rock his hips against yours while cooing soft praises into your ears, cunt overflowing with juices and eyes rolled to the back of your head.

Rintarou Suna

Switch? That word wasn't even in his dictionary. The only words that he let you scream out as he pounded your dripping core were words your neighbours knew all to well. "Ngh, too much Suna, too much- ah!", you could feel his throbbing cock head bruise your cervix roughly, gasping for breath, trying to look back at his glistening figure as he cursed and rolled his head back in ecstasy.

Rintarou shows his love, attraction and lust through playing with your cunt till it squirts all over his face, pounding your ass till it's as loose as your abused pussy and leaving bite marks, trailing from your neck to your soft tits. Apart from raspy groans and curses, I doubt he'd bother talking to your overstimulated, fucked out state he left you in, every time he found you desperately finger fucking your tight pussy.

Every now and then you found yourself raising your head, trying to look back only to be grasped by the neck even harder, gasping and stuttering for more as his calloused, long fingers wrapped around your bruised neck, giving Rintarou a certain pleasure of sheer dominance. It was a feeling of dominance he only ever felt, either when he was fucking you dumb, or on the court.

With a whine, you felt Suna's cock sliding out of you, the mark of his cockhead practically moulded in you by now. Letting your neck go, he focused on the mess he had made in your cute little cunt, licking his lips as he felt you grind your ass against his face. "Quite cocky today aren't we? Daddy'll tame that attitude of yours soon enough, my sweet whore".

Bokuto Koutarou

So good to the point that he’s utterly oblivious of the pleasure his huge cock and wet tongue is bringing you. I bet this enthusiastic mf loves sucking at your slit, licking and overstimulating it to the point that it’s sensitive and pink. Constantly asks you whether he‘s giving you the pleasure you need, massaging your pillowy breasts and trying to make the sex the two of you had, the best you would ever get.

That’s why you always come crawling back, cunt needy for attention every night as you imagine all the lewd things he could do to you. Koutarou always gave you nothing but the best, whenever and wherever you needed it.

He was inexperienced, yet his actions always begged to differ. The way his cock inched it’s way through your walls with just the right thickness and length, the way his tongue snaked it’s way around your tits, mouth and pussy, was something you would never forget.

That’s why, every time you straddled his hips and rubbed your slick all over his thighs, you could expect nothing less than hours of being pounded ruthlessly with incredible stamina and ruthlessness. He never had much of a degradation kink and preferred to rub your plump thighs and softly speak praise in your ears, the idea of railing your gorgeous body turning him on even more.

“Daddy, m-more”, you whispered, pressing your lips on his as he thrust into you even faster, the wet slapping noises echoing around the walls of his bedroom. “Sure, just sit back and relax”, you heard him say, a little amusement in his voice.

Akaashi Keiji

Honestly, his duality surprises you a lot, you never know what to expect from him everytime you find yourself on your knees. But if there is one thing that always remains the same, it's the fucking tease he is all the time. He'd never give you what you want without having you beg, suck him dry and pour alcohol all over your trembling figure, licking off all the addicting liquid before asking you the same question over again. "What does my sweetheart want? What does her soaking cunt need?".

You soon learn, however, the sex he initiated depended on his mood. If he felt loving and good spirited after a particularly well played match, you could expect him returning home to nuzzle you, gently rutting his hips against your plump ass and telling you how much he loved you. Yet, vanilla sex was never as exciting and heart throbbing than the rough monster Keiji turned into when he returned from a tough, gruelling match to degrade you roughly, handcuff you and shove his thick length down your throat.

Ignoring the whimpers and whines you were letting out as he thrust only half of his cock into you, he chuckled, the obscene, neverending sentences leaving his lips making you impossibly wetter. "P-please, need all of you", you try rolling your hips back to let his full member sink deeper into you only to have your ass slapped, a stinging pain lingering on your plump cheeks. “Sweetheart you have to earn it, honestly ask yourself, have you?”.

And so you waited, desperately sobbing and getting your ass spanked for his thick cock, your pussy practically drooling with arousal. As if you had finally paid the heavy price of being teased for what seemed like hours, you suddenly feel him thrust into roughly, the outline of his member pushing through the tightness of your soaking cunt.

He had you a blabbering mess, after hours of pounding you and whispering obscenity in your ears, he had you practically begging him to stop. “Ke-keiji, ngh, how much more? Too much, too m-much”, you managed to spit out.

Looking up at the dark look in his eyes, he said simply, “You wanted this, didn’t you?

So I'll pound this slutty pussy of yours till you break, sweetheart".

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angelatsumu · 3 years

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definitely eats pussy from the back:

gojo, GETOU, IZUKU, meian, terushima, MATSUN, ATSUMU, osamu, bakugo, EREN, aran, SHOYO, KYOUTANI, TOJI, SUKUNA

eats pussy from the front and cums while doing it:

DENKI, izuku, HAWKS, shoyo, nishinoya, KAGEYAMA, daishou, sugawara, atsumu, ARMIN, LEVI, sakusa, GOJO, BOKUTO

makes you stand with one leg up propped up and eats you out on his knees:

OSAMU, SUNA, armin, Jean, Megumi, NOYA, tanaka, DAICHI,DENKI, shiggy, IWAIZUMI, oikawa, lev, bakugo

face sitting enthusiast:

USHIJIMA, TENDOU, mattsun, IZUKU, SHOTO, dabi, YUUJI, tsukishima, kuroo, KENMA, iwaizumi, OIKAWA, osamu, Aran, EREN, JEAN, meian, bokuto, akaashi, DAICHI

yes i will very much elaborate <3

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shanscript · 3 years

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hihi congrats on 1k omg, u absolutely deserve it ur works r soso good !! i'd love to participate in ur playthings matchup event <33 my hq favs are suna, akaashi, & sugawara. i go by she/they pronouns and don't mind an AFAB reader. i'm an absolute night owl and a fiend for iced coffee, and watching unsolved cases on yt is my favourite past time <3 i'm an introvert, prefer neutrals, and like my playlists shuffled !! thank u for doing this and i hope u have a lovely day <33

your toy matchup is the aer 💕

part of my playthings 1k matchup event!

who: akaashi x v!reader

what: adult characters, use of a suction vibe, oral sex

"Keiji..." you sighed, head tipping back against the headboard.

Akaashi loved living between your thighs. He's the only partner you've ever had who's this enthusiastic about eating you out. He got a taste of you the first chance he got, and has been addicted ever since. He's also never been shy about asking if his technique is good enough, if he really truly satisfies you. And you'd be damned if he wasn't getting better and better every time he went down on you. Your feedback was star-studded, delivered in every sweet moan of his name.

But Akaashi needed to push you further, he needed to give you the very best. Because that's what you deserved. So he brought a little something with you to bed tonight. An elegant suction vibe, that looked so pretty in his hands. He took his time dragging his mouth through your blushing folds. He flicked your clit with the tip of his tongue before kissing it deeply. Once his tongue had plunged inside you, curling and twisting to taste every drop of you, he brought the toy into play. Your mouth dropped open as the suction sealed around the peak of your arousal.

If god existed, he was here, buried in your pussy.

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#akaashi keiji #akaashi smut #akaashi x reader #akaashi x you #shan's 1k #playthings #matchup #shanscript #haikyuu smut #haikyuu drabbles #smut drabble

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poppy-metal · 3 years

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Suna, Noya and Suga with a collar and they eating u out... fuck

You know i can't handle being a dom for long so im imagining dragging them forward with their pretty collar and telling them to make you feel good 🥺 aaaaaa suna knows your bravado isn't gonna last long, so he just smirks and says "don't i always?" and before you can snap at him he's laving his tongue over your clit in a broad stripe, fox like eyes gleaming up at you when your grip on his chain slips, a whimper passing your lips.

SUGA is coy but he's a good boy. when you told him you wanted to try being in control he was happy to indulge you but now you're kinds regretting it. the way he bata his eyes, crawls to you, kisses your thighs and peeks up at you all pretty like "please can i taste you, mommy?" woof

noya sidjeksks he's just a little shit 😐 he's horrible at following directions and you're horrible at enforcing them, when you drag him forward he grins all excited and goes "im gonna eat you up" and his tongue is always so eager and enthusiastic on your pussy you end up begging him to slow down, but he just moans and lickd you harder </3

#ask #sigh....need this rn

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renardiererin · 8 months

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renardiererin’s masterlist °♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧

works with [🌱] are sfw! / [🍁] is angst

works with [🪷] are nsfw!

<3 series

the great war: a rintarou suna smau 🌱

emails i can't send x rintarou suna 🌱 (mostly)

<3 individual works

rintarou suna 1. footnote🍁 2. rinnie's fingers🪷 3. domestic rin 🌱 4. rin & face sitting 🪷 5. tattoo artist!suna🪷 6. rin the pussy enthusiast 🪷 7. rin loves pussy. 🪷 8. jealous suna🪷 9. dilf!suna 🪷 10. high infidelity 🪷 11. "baby" 🌱 12. "sweet" by cigarettes after sex 🌱 13. snap. out. of. it.🌱🪷 (suggestive but not explicit) 14. 3am rockstar suna drabble 🌱 15. a dream is a wish your heart makes 🌱 16. dick piercing suna 🪷 17. suna's taylor album ranking 🌱 18. rin who holds your hand 🌱 19. more rockstar suna 🌱 20. dick piercing suna p2 🪷 21. tongue piercing suna 🪷 22. fwb suna 🪷 23. long sleeves 🍁 24. two seconds 🍁 25. rockstar!suna headcanons🌱

26. ankle kisses 🪷

satoru gojo 1. satoru the tits guy🌱🪷 (talks about tits but there's no sex) 2. pussy god toru 🪷

3. priest gojo with a side of sacrilege 🪷

others 1. spit kink (multiple people) 🪷 2. kiyoomi's working 🪷 3. kiyoomi bottoming 🪷

4. pussy god suguru 🪷

5. satosugu studygroup 🪷

6. marriage counselor tsukishima hc 🪷❓(hc, mentions sex but no details / fully explicit writing)

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wickedgamesoyaoya · 4 years

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The vintage bottle had smashed against the wall mere inches away from your face. The tiny particles that it once consisted of shimmered on the ground below, only a single piece had gone off course. A thin laceration had crafted against your upper cheek, dangerously close to your right eye. Outside of the cut that was beginning to release a thick substance, your perfectly tousled strands were laced with the liquor that escaped during the impact. Bewilderment sparked in your y/e/c irises as you located the person responsible for your predicament. Beside you Bokuto was reaching out with a napkin, yet you found yourself swaying away from his touch. Your mind was still processing what had occurred, and so you found yourself on autopilot, allowing your feral instincts to activate.

Bending down, you carefully wrapped your fingers around the neck of the bottle, the only piece that remained intact. The fragmented corner was weaponized as you proceeded closer to the woman who had initiated the entire commotion. It was at this point when the others had arrived. Akaashi held out a hand, presumably for the shattered piece in your hand, while Atsumu had his attention directed at the once Nekoma captain.

Yuna’s confidence had withered away the second your eyes landed on her, paralyzed she stood rather doe-like, awaiting her punishment.

“What… are you crazy?” The black-haired girl managed to spit out, she had to wonder – would no one save her?

The tiniest hint of a smirk had crept upon your lips as your fingers tangled with the collar of her jacket, ushering her closer to the weaponized glass. “I want you to remember this. You fuck with me again; I’ll fucking kill you.” The final four words were articulated in a slow purr, with an emphasis on each syllable. Yuna shivered involuntarily as the shattered vessel lightly pierced into her neck.

Within seconds your waist was secured by someone from behind, tugging you away before any criminal act could be completed.

“Y/n, calm down!” It took you a few seconds to attach a face to the voice filling your ear, you had never heard Osamu raise his tone before. Numbly, you noted that it didn’t suit him.

“I wasn’t going to kill her.” The declaration rolled off your tongue lazily and devoid of any emotion. Osamu handled you gingerly, after spinning you around to face him, one hand tangled in your mucky tresses, while the other traced over the skin smeared in blood.

“Never mind that. Let me see the cut. Did she hurt you anywhere else?” Concern swam in those dazzling irises of his, you pondered why someone like him cared so much about someone like you.

“Is there a first aid kit here?” The Onigiri Miya owner shot a glance over his shoulder at Akaashi, whose attention was divided between you and well… the other situation.

A cloud had enveloped you, narcotizing your senses. Pinching your eyelids shut, images and colours flooded your frontal lobe. Focus. You needed to focus.

“Ow.” The perfectly sliced wound carved into your cheek was throbbing – the pain had successfully gained your attention. Piece by piece you began to regain your composure to become alert to what was occurring around you. “What is going on...”

On the other side of the room, Atsumu was threatening to charge at the person who instigated the entire affair. Bokuto had his arms hooked through the MSBY setter’s, reeling him back each time he charged forward.

“I don’t know what’s got your panties in a knot, oh wait. Don’t tell me. Are you in love with her too? Damn, that pussy really got her famous.” The bed-head male found amusement in his own accusations, prompting loud convulsive laughter to erupt from his throat.

“Get out.” Bokuto’s patience was running thin from the second he saw his best friend injured, but this? Tarnishing y/n’s reputation for the sake of comedy? It finally occurred to him what type of person Kuroo truly was.

He no longer restrained the blonde-haired setter, who adjusted his sleeves once he was released with a growl.

“Come on, dude. It isn’t that serious. Y/n’s fine. Shit happens at parities. Don’t make it a big deal.” A lopsided grin was presented to the two MSBY players who were unappreciative of his nonchalant demeanour.

“You never deserved her.” The comment was administered by no one other than Sakusa. Atsumu had been pondering where the hell his best friend was, alas he had his answer. Stood beside the outside hitter were two officers, one who directed their attention to the lunatic who injured you, and the other whose intimidating stare had wiped the smirk right off Kuroo’s face.

“I think it’s time to take out the trash.”

It was never meant to be easy - stitches

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forusomimiya · 1 year

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hi, just came to say (again with my Suna enthusiastic pussy eatier brainrot) that if suna is so good eating pussy… do you REALLY IMAGINE HOW GOOD HE CAN BE SUCKING COCKS? i mean, HE’S GOOD at it whether it's pussy or cock, he's a GOD at it and he was born with a GIFT. I don't even want to think about what he would look like looking at you while sucking your clit or balls (god damn it, it’s to late to think about it 🥴) . A little adult fox having such a good time with you, what more can I say.

Good night, have sweet dreams with suna 🫡

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fixonistclosed · 2 years

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ღ fortuitous pt2 <- pt1

ღ pairing: time-skip!suna rintarō x female!reader (possibility of x miya osamu)

ღ genre: angst

ღ word count: 2,3k

ღ warnings: smoking, mentions of physical violence (only mentioned once, not performed on anyone), mentions of cheating, possibly some swearing, lowercase intended - proofread!

ღ author’s note: truly don’t know how i feel about this one but oh well. i feel like this is so anticlimactic compared to the first one but i guess multiple part stories are not for me lmfao. i also forgot my laptop on a train and it got stolen so rewriting this was sO fUn. (that’s why i’m a whole week late with it lmfao.) :’) btw, stan osamu, the king ig. ;)

osamu feels as if experiencing deja vu. once again, a person in front of him crumbled to the floor and he, once again, wasn’t fast enough to catch them.

the look on your face is much more distressed than the one he remembers seeing on suna’s face. he even feels a tad more guiltier as he was the one to deliver you the bad news he obtained a week ago. he didn’t do anything wrong yet he still feels like he hurt you.

letting out a breath he didn’t know he was holding up until now, osamu squats in front of you, placing a comforting hand on your knee and starts rubbing circles with his thumb. he has no idea what to say because he fears he might make things worse for you. after all, you just got told that the man you sacrificed your entire life and career for, to support him in his, has been going behind your back, doing god knows what with god knows who.

in this context, osamu would be the mentioned god. after collecting his totally wrecked twin from the bar, he took them both back to his place and after making sure the blond fell asleep just fine and not on his back, he sat suna down in his living room, drilling him for answers.

and to osamu’s surprise, suna told him everything. who she is, how they met and described the way she makes him feel in great detail, all while being already almost sober. he seemed so happy talking about it, rosy cheeks present, that it made osamu feel sick to the stomach. he was never close with you nor anything, but as a person with the right mind, he felt bad for you. after all, you don’t deserve this.

suna refused to see osamu’s point, no matter for how long he had been trying to make him understand, osamu lost his patience with the younger guy and at one point he even stopped caring about his sleeping brother - though he may not be woken up that easily - and started yelling at him to kick some sense into him.

“ya have an amazing woman waiting for ya at home right now! can ya imagine how many men would kill to have one like that?”

these words keep repeating in his head, and he hopes they do in suna’s as well. on the other hand, if they did, he would not be right here, right now because suna pussied out of coming clean to you. the idea of telling you the truth you deserve to know doesn’t seem as good now, seeing the damage it’s caused.

the thing that makes his mind stop from drifting back to the confrontation is the sound of keys jingling in the door and the following sound of the door opening. he shoots you a quick glance but you don’t seem to be affected by it in any way - your teary eyes are still glued to the floor and hands tightly gripping at the roots of your hair. using your knee he was holding just a second ago to help himself stand up, osamu’s standing above you in an almost protective manner.

“i’m home!” it’s now that you look the man in front of you in the eyes. no matter how tired suna is after each practice, he always sounds so cheerful when announcing his arrival. and it isn’t any different today either. however what is different is your reaction to it. you’re no longer enthusiastic about his arrival. your mind is completely blank when his footsteps start getting louder, meaning he’s about to enter the scene any second.

suna immediately knows something is wrong. maybe it’s the dead silence of the apartment which is unusual, maybe it’s the fact that you’re not standing right on the other side of the door when he pretends to use the wrong key just to give you time to run to the door so you can greet him, and maybe it’s the sight that’s waiting for him in the kitchen. osamu’s presence only confirms what he has feared. don’t let it be what i think it is.

his feet start taking him right over to your slumped figure but osamu’s hand on his chest stops him just a step away. one would think they’re having a mental conversation together by the way their eyes are locked on each other. their gazes are stern, each telling something different. the point flies by you when osamu takes a step back and suna kneels to your side, his hands making their way to hold yours. you want to slap them away but can’t bring yourself to do so. instead, you manage to uncomfortably shift away from him, which only rises suna’s worries.

“tell me,” a sob cuts you off but you don’t pay any attention to it and focus on continuing. “tell me it’s just a stupid prank that stupid blond miya put you both up to.” your voice is dry and quiet.

silence is all you get as an answer from both males, throwing even the tiniest bit of hope out of the window. while suna’s eyes are glues to your face, osamu, the one you’re looking at, is moving his eyes all over the place and your gaze is the only things he’s avoiding. he can’t bring himself to look you straight in the eyes because he knows the answer his pair holds in them is not the one you need - or want - to hear.

the pace of tears that are falling from your eyes speeds up and suna is not fast enough to catch them all on his thumbs after releasing your hands from his grip. it’s very clear to him that you’re now familiar with the thing he has been hiding from you for months now, but he still tries to act oblivious to the matter. he can get out of this one, right?

“c’mon, look at me.” the volume of suna’s voice is almost matching yours - it’s a little raspy, too. his hands are slightly squishing your cheeks in hopes to get you to look at him, but without any success. “it’s me, your rin. rinnie.”

osamu tries so hard to stop himself from scoffing at the brunette’s words, as he knows he’s far from being just yours. a feeling of discomfort washes over him as he glances over to the two of you for the first time since he let suna get closer to you. both of you have eyes filled with tears, yet he still doesn’t feel even the tiniest drop of remorse towards the man. after all, if it wasn’t for his wrongdoings, neither of you three would have to be in this situation in the first place.

deciding on giving you two some privacy, he walks out of the room but stays in the hallway in case he needs to step in. not that he thinks suna would physically hurt you, god no, but he knows how manipulative the man can be and he wouldn’t forgive himself if he let you fall for those words.

meanwhile, neither of you knows what to say. suna thinks of ways he could possibly get out of this situation without any harm caused to the way things are right now and you.. you just have nothing to say to him anymore. all has been said with osamu bringing you the bad news.

in the span of a second, you no longer feel hurt as anger starts creeping up on you. who are you angry at? you have no idea. it should be suna, he’s the backstabber here, but all you can think about is how unaware you were of your boyfriend’s change of heart. nothing seemed different in your eyes - always home on time, no shady texts or calls, no cancelled or forgotten dates. there was no reason for you to be suspicious of him. how could he be so sly with hiding such thing?

taking one last glance at him, you stand up so quickly that suna has no time to catch you and sit you back down. what wasn’t fast enough though is you leaving the room and by the time you start walking away, suna is kneeling in front of you again, tightly hugging your thighs. his hands are placed on their back and his face is pressed to their front.

he feels pathetic. if this was any other situation, you would’ve comforted him, but since this isn’t any other situation, you share the same thought. normally, you wouldn’t think of him this way as you always had encouraged him to express his emotions to the fullest, no matter how he may sound or look. now, you can’t stand to even look at him.

you try to push the sobbing man away from you by pressing at his shoulders which seems to be successful at first, suna slightly falls backwards but regains his balance and clings onto you once more.

“please, just give me time.” his words caught you off guard, confusion visibly present on your face. you’re staring down at him and your eyebrows are knit together. breathing gets harder and harder for you but you still let out a long sigh and crouch to his level. while you’re at it, his hands slide all the way from their initial place to your ankles, holding onto them. “time for what?”

suna hates your tone of voice. it’s foreign to him but he’s quick on picking up the disgust and pain it holds. however he’s thankful for that you gave him space to explain, so he tries. “i just- i just need time to figure things out.”

“what things rintarō?!”

silence.

irritated at that, you stand up and try to make your way out again but suna catches your hand and stops you, just like before. why can’t i just walk away from him?

“my- i need to figure my feelings out.”

you take a second to look back at him, searching for any sign of that he’s joking. there’s none. he swears he cares about you, he swears he loves you, yet he still doesn’t consider how what he’s asking of you is making you feel. he wants you to wait around while he’s deciding on who he likes more, leaving you with the strong possibility that he may walk away from you.

you want to scream at him, punch and kick him for doing this to you, hoping he’d be able to understand how heartless it is to ask this from you, but a scoff is all you can do. an unbelieving smile forms on your face and you yank your hand away from him, making suna lose his balance again, and he falls on his hands.

seeing this as an opportunity, you turn your back to him and start running towards the door, tears threatening to spill from your eyes but you refuse to let him see you cry again. osamu snaps his head up as you speed past him. yes, he heard these things before from suna, but hearing them again, especially in this situation, makes him feel just as bad.

stepping out into the light of the kitchen, he takes a quick glance at suna - he still hasn’t moved anything but his head. after making a brief eye contact with each other, osamu quickly nods at him and grabs the first jacket he sees and a pair of shoes that look like might be yours and runs after you, hoping you aren’t far.

osamu finds you crouched by the main entrance of the apartment building, a cigarette you most definitely asked a passerby for pressed between your index and middle finger, forehead resting on your wrist.

he approaches you and takes the cigarette from your hand and throws it on the ground. stepping on it while trying to get closer, he hands you the jacket he brought and throws the shoes on the ground in front of you so you can change from your slippers.

he waits patiently for you to collect yourself, he even helps you stand up and with a genuine smile he wraps a hand around your shoulders, then flicks your forehead. “a little birdie told me ‘tsumu has a freezer full of the ice cream ya like. let’s raid him.”

not for a second his mind drifts to suna and what he may or may not be doing, left all alone in the apartment that used to be a home to you. he focuses on making you feel better, whether it’s because of how emphatic he had become over the years or that he feels guilty for being dragged into this and needs to make up for it.

once he hears a slightly amused scoff escape you, followed by a sniff, he tugs you closer to him and starts walking towards his car. he opens the door for you and lets you get in, but before he closes it behind you, he leans down and with another sad smile, he tries to make you feel better with his words. “it’ll be fine. yer not alone, hm?”

finally closing the door, he takes one last look towards the window of your kitchen to see the lights go off and sighs. pulling out his phone from his back pocket, osamu sends a very short text to one of suna’s current teammates, asking him to come and check up on the guy. he walks around the car, sits inside and starts preparing himself to pick up all the shattered pieces that he did not break.

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