#shanscript

[shanscript]

who: matsukawa x hanamaki x v!reader

what: adult characters, camping in the woods, fingering, thinking of someone else, getting caught turns threesome, bisexual icon: dominant mattsun, size difference, reader called a good girl, protected sex, bro...

wc: 2700

cross posted to the ao3

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for my wonderful & sweet giveaway winner: @antique-remains​ 💖 aghhh, thank you so so much for always supporting my writing. this was so incredibly fun to write (if not a lil self indulgent yanno?) i adore you so hard & i hope i captured the moment you wanted!!

The soft rustling of nylon complimented stifled giggles as you crawled backwards across your sleeping bag. Feigned exhaustion from the long day of swimming and hiking presented itself as the perfect excuse to sneak back to your tent with Mattsukawa. The afterglow of the setting sun had already faded to a bleak grey, barely illuminating the intimate interior of the tent. Cicadas chattered without pause in the surrounding trees. The nearby stream sang a steady, bubbling tune. With the descent of dusk came a gentle chill, just to remind you what little summer was left.

But warmth wrapped around you in the form of corded muscle, and skin still sticky with sweat and sunscreen. Mattsun leaned over you closely, his thick thigh finding a home between yours. The simple sensation of his athletic shorts sliding across your bare skin made you shiver. You rolled your hips just enough to show appreciation for the pressure, and tensed your thighs around his. His sturdy arms caged you in, one elbow braced beside your face as the other hand trailed down to your hip. Curious fingers toyed with the hem of your tank top, making your lips part with a lusty sigh.

Mattsun pressed the full weight of his hips into yours, and ducked his head down into the crook of your neck. Your chin tipped up to welcome him closer, a soft whimper thrumming in your chest. The creeping cold that clung to the air outside your tent didn’t stand a chance against the burning heat between your bodies. Each move of his fingers, hips, and tongue only made you want him more.

The little moans he breathed into your ear reached an octave so deep you felt it in your pussy. His hot tongue dragged down and up your neck, tracing broad circles in between open-mouth kisses. You hooked a knee around his hip and brought your hands up to his hair. Scratching his scalp released the intoxicating aroma of the campfire, and reminded you of all the subtle touches you both shared while sitting around it earlier.

But it also made you remember something else.

Makki… Your heart thumped a little harder. Mattsun wasn’t the only one with eyes for you tonight. A vivid memory played behind your eyelids: Hanamaki watching you keenly from across the flickering flames. The way he smirked when you made eye contact, how he nodded ever so slightly with sinful intent. Even though you were wrapped up in Mattsun’s heavy arm, Makki managed to make you feel so… exposed. Thinking about another man- his best friend nonetheless- while hopelessly whining under Mattsun’s touch made you feel a little dirty.

But it also made you really wet.

You were really losing yourself to the moment now. You moaned a little louder, and rocked your hips roughly against him. You felt Mattsun bite down on your shoulder with a stuttering gasp. You had no idea how hard you made it to contain himself. But you could feel it... throbbing against your thigh. Mattsun’s broad hand trembled as he gripped your hip. His touch dragged down and around your ass, rough fingers sliding under your shorts. He squeezed your softness as his clothed hardness rutted against your thigh. Your head fell back as his long fingers found their way to the damp crotch of your underwear. Your ready walls pulsed as he ran the back of his knuckles along your concealed slit.

Mattsun hummed as his lips wrapped around your throat. “Been daydreamin’ all damn day,” he grunted quietly, “about this.” He punctuated his sentence with a possessive grip over your pussy. He soiled your undies further with a few circles palmed into the fabric. Your cheeks radiated a rosey heat as your breathing fell short.

“You…” you sighed, “You want it?”

“Mmmmm,” Mattsun loved hearing you, “yeah.” His cheek brushed over yours as he brought his teeth to your ear. Unkempt, scruffy facial hair made his sharp jawline that much more dangerous.

You scratched his roots again, and arched your back into him. “Then take it.”

He bellowed a growl, carried on a deep exhale. His teeth tightened around your earlobe as his hot breath fanned your skin. He yanked your panties aside before plunging two, long fingers inside you. Your eyes fluttered shut once more as your heel bumped against his lower back. Mattsun kissed, sucked, and bit your jaw, chin, and lips, all while burying his knuckles between your plush walls. Your eyes darted around beneath your eyelids as he searched roughly for your g-spot.

Once you were breathless, barely able to make a sound, he really got to work. He stretched your swollen walls just like he did your shorts and panties. His fingers prodded your tingling nerves with a swift passion. Every crash of Mattsun’s knuckles into your labia sent a pulse of heat down your thighs and up your spine. Your whole body rocked slightly as he played your pussy like a divine instrument. He chased each and every one of your desperate sounds with increasing vigor.

But it wouldn’t be hooking up with Mattsun unless he had you on top. Keeping his now three fingers deep inside you, his body began to shift. He hooked his free arm under the sweet arch of your back. You held on tight with both arms wrapped around his neck as he rolled you both over. He never allowed you to catch a full breath. His lips locked onto yours with a gasping moan as his tongue savored your spit.

The crotch of your bottoms was a soaked mess, barely resisting the push and pull of his wrist. The way you straddled Mattsun’s hips left you spread wide open, all for him. Your head drooped, damp forehead pressed into his shoulder. You felt his fingers find your g-spot again, only to exploit it without mercy. Even as you shivered, your skin glowed with an unquenchable warmth. Mattsun’s hand gripped your hip tightly as he started pulling you down over his fingers. You exhaled in broken moans, all self-awareness dissolving from your mind.

“Shh shh shhhhh,” Mattsun cooed smugly, as if your debauched demeanor was anything but his fault. He couldn’t help but grin drunkenly into your tousled hair.

Your puffy walls strained around his fingers as they fucked you faster. His bruising grip on your hip only made you clench harder. Your hips moved all on their own, blissfully taking his lead. A familiar and steady pressure coiled deep in your core. Mattsun was bringing you closer unimaginably fast, in a way you could never resist. And your body was making him lose control just as fast. You stifled your cries with your lips on his throat as his hips rose to meet yours on every thrust of his hand. His cock pitched a firm tent in his shorts, the head of it prodded against the crease of your thigh. Your gooey honey dripped down his hand to stain the fabric separating you from your unspoken reward.

“Issseeii,” you whimpered, “I’mmm gonna--”

Brrrrrrrrp!

“Hey y’all wanna come smoke or...?” a voice was already asking.

The zipper of your tent’s flap shot open faster than your eyes could. Your mouth went dry, and your pussy was sure to follow. Your body froze, and your heart leaped up your throat. All you could do was stare blankly at Mattsun’s shocked expression. He raised the hand that wasn’t still buried in your folds to block the unwanted flashlight beam that was now shining over your disheveled forms.

“Bro!” Mattsun spat.

“Buh,” Makki’s voice cracked, “Bro…”

The silence now was deafening. You hid your face in Mattsun’s neck. This couldn’t be happening. A burning blush spread up your neck, around your ears, and across your cheeks. You felt like you died of embarrassment over and over, every second Makki saw you like this. Yet somehow all you could focus on were the three fingers still gently massaging your insides.

“Kinda in the middle of something,” Mattsun quipped sharply.

“Uh yeah…” Makki muttered. He sounded hypnotized. That painful silence settled back in for a few more seconds.

“Either come in or get out,” Mattsun’s voice cut back in, “Just shut the damn door.”

“What?!” you finally joined the discussion.

“You serious…?” Makki marveled.

“What, you think I don’t know?” Mattsun asked you softly with a chuckle. “Do I look like I’m joking?” he called back to Makki over your shoulder, spanking you roughly for emphasis.

“Well fuck,” Makki mumbled. He finally clicked off his flashlight, carelessly discarding it somewhere in the grass. Without a lick of shame or hesitation, he ducked down to climb through the tent’s opening, already fumbling with the pull string of his sweatpants. You couldn’t deny that you haven’t dreamt of this. But you trembled nervously nonetheless. You craned your neck around to peek at Makki disrobing. The dim light of dusk outlined his hunched figure. You watched him shrug his shoulders repeatedly while running one hand through his hair.

Is he psyching himself up? Your stiff expression cracked into a subtle smile. Something about his simple charm was starting to ease your body’s tension.

Mattsun tilted your face back towards him with a firm, gentle grip on your jaw. You were reminded just how big his hands were, not to mention his fingers still idly playing with your pussy. You exhaled a long, shaky sigh.

“Good girl,” he whispered. He pulled you close for a tender kiss. One that told you just how much you deserved to be taken care of. He tasted faintly of fire-roasted confectionery. Your walls twitched around his fingers.

“C-can I… uhm…” ‘Makki managed to squeak out. He was already fully naked, one fist squeezing the base of his freed cock.

“Here put this on,” Mattsun spoke evenly. He fished a little square foil out of his pillowcase before tossing it in Makki’s direction. “And don’t forget who let you have her.”

“Yeah, sure,” Makki answered flatly, with just a hint of sarcasm, as he obediently rolled the condom down his eager length.

“Focus on me, okay?” Mattsun’s voice deepened when addressing you. The growing darkness descending upon your tent only made you that much more aware of the subtleties. His chest rumbled under you as he spoke again. “Don’t worry about him. Don’t even think about him.”

“Mm..mhmm,” you hummed, tipping your head in a slight nod.

With that his fingers began to move again, while yours found purchase in his tangled hair. You warmed back up to his touch so easily, stuttering a sigh. Your fingernails scratched softly against his scalp as his curled gently inside your heat. Your awareness dissolved fast, enough for you to disregard Makki’s knees inching closer to you on the sleeping bag. Mattsun’s fingers brought you back to where you left off.

Before Makki could even think about fucking you though, Mattsun had to put him in his place. His fingers pumped into you a little faster as his free hand slid down his stomach. With a simple push against his waistband, Mattsun freed his fat cock. You felt his hot flesh slap against your ass. It slid easily between your cheeks. The very feeling of his sheer size had your pussy drooling. But he didn’t do this for you.

“Damn dude,” Makki’s voice sounded hollow.

Mattsun chuckled, pulling your bottom lip between his teeth. He swirled his fingers languidly, stirring up your sweet juices just a bit longer. A little fuzzy around the edges, you focused as best you could on the way he stretched you out. Your body melted into him as he finger fucked your inhibitions away.

Mattsun deemed you ready for something more, and withdrew his filthy fingers. Before Makki could take what he only assumed was his queue, Mattsun guided the thick head of dick into your messy hole. The arch in your back deepened as you welcomed the surprise. Mattsun only gave you an inch, just enough to wet the tip, and then he was shoving it up into your clit. You choked out a moan as his hot head stroked and stimulated your buzzing nerves.

“Think she’s ready for ya,” Mattsun purred. He cradled your jaw in his palm, paying slow and teasing attention to your swollen lips. His hard length throbbed against your clit as Makki sidled up behind you.

You heard Makki draw a steadying breath. Your shoulders and walls tightened with anticipation. Disbelief that this was actually happening faintly tickled the back of your brain. Mattsun kept his lips locked on yours as you felt something hot and heavy prod your entrance.

“Atta girl,” Mattsun whispered into your moaning mouth, “You can take it.”

Makki gasped as he pushed inside. Every inch he claimed of your pussy drained more control from his body. What started as a slow progression quickly ended with him slamming his groin into your ass with a satisfying slap. You cried out with a clipped whine, cut off by Mattsun drinking down the remains. You felt Makki’s fingers slide into the creases of your thighs, holding you steady as he grinded into you a little deeper.

“Fuck,” Makki praised. He’s been dying to fuck you for so long, and you were well worth the wait. Your walls squeezed him tight with a quivering pulse. He didn’t need any other sign to start moving. The sleeping bag bunched around his knees as he started snapping his hips against you. Makki was long, slender, and reached a spot deep inside you that Mattsun’s girth couldn’t. You tried to imagine how pretty it looked, sliding in and out of your sloppy sweet entrance. Mattsun groaned his approval, still planting sultry kisses all across your lips and jaw.

All this excitement and pressure made you so receptive. You were pressed between the two men of your dreams, getting your ass clapped and pussy pampered. Not to mention all of the short, dirty praises Mattsun slipped you while you rocked against him. You were light-headed and panting, taking every inch of Makki like your pussy was made for him. After a shaky start, he found his groove. His eyes trained on the source of every filthy, wet sound produced by his pounding. He thrusted in fast, hard bursts, just to see how loud you could get.

“Wanna kiss her?” Mattsun interrupted, a hint of mischief in his tone.

“Wh.. y-yeah,” Makki gasped out. He sounded more surprised now than when he was invited in to fuck you. His rhythm mellowed out as he leaned over you. You narrowed your eyes at Mattsun and puffed out some labored whimpers. What’s he up to?

Suddenly Makki was so close you could feel the heat of his breath. Your puffy walls clenched as you were reduced to simply warming his cock. Your eyes darted between the vague outlines of both their faces.

“Too bad,” Mattsun smirked in the darkness. He leaned up to crash his lips against Makki’s. The latter made the cutest little muffled yelp… but didn’t pull back. You could hear them testing the waters, slipping a bit of tongue into each other’s mouths before getting lost in the moment. You felt Makki’s cock twitch inside you. For once you didn’t mind being ignored like this. You watched and listened patiently, adding a few enthusiastic moans to theirs.

Makki didn’t stop kissing Mattsun when he finally picked up fucking you again. Your lips and teeth found Mattsun’s neck as Makki drove you close to the edge. Their rough and determined gasps for breath, the sultry smacking of lips, the hungry growls, and Makki’s full length slamming into your abused walls… all swirled into a torrent of pleasure that came to a head deep inside your core.

You cried out in finality before biting down hard on Mattsun’s shoulder. Your pussy fluttered and clenched, milking Makki dry as he stuffed the latex full of his seed. Mattsun let him gasp for breath, all while licking slowly across his sweaty jaw. Mattsun was more than pleased, but nowhere near finished.

“Beat it… ya had your fill,” Mattsun grumbled in a husky slur, “‘Bout time I get mine.”

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[nekoma-hoe]

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🥺 aw thank you. i appreciate you too and love your writing page. queen of writing poly reader stuff and that kurodai stuff is the type of poly ship i was looking for.

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[doublekrecs]

haikyuu fic recs (updated!!)

**smuts indicated in warnings!!**

karasuno

kageyama tobio

milking situation by @nekxrizawa​ (one-shot)

warnings: fluffy-ish, implied pregnant reader, lactation, lactation kink, 18+

lactation kink w/ kags

awe. by @kuroopaisen​ (one-shot)

warnings: f!reader

a photographer in his spare time, kageyama can’t quite find the passion he once had for the art. until he meets you at a wedding, that is.

so, i had a crush on you… by @beccascribbles (ongoing sm!au series)

warnings: swearing, a lil angst, drinking in later chapters

where you send all the crushes you have ever had a google form to find out if they ever felt the same way towards you.

NO by @hokageyamatobio (one-shot)

warnings: none

the infamous setter asked for your help to study and get better grades, you just didn’t expect to fall for him in the process.

hate sex by @ahegaobaku (one-shot)

warnings: smut, degradation, spanking, biting, hate sex

in which you and your ex express a mutual hatred by using your bodies.

personally. by @bunmilks (one-shot)

warnings: angst

kageyama doesn’t seem to care at all, whereas you care too damn much.

no. 1 fan by @settersloveletters (ongoing series)

warnings: slight angst, smut in later chapters

y/n will always go out of her way for her family, especially for her 7 year old niece, who happens to be kageyama tobio’s number one fan. what happens when the charming sweetheart, y/n, meets the emotionally null, kageyama tobio? and what happens when those two fall in love at first sight?

tsukishima kei

omg they were roommates by @noya-sleftankle (ongoing series)

warnings: drinking

when tsukishima’s best friend yamaguchi moves out of his way too expensive apartment, tsukki finds himself in need of a new roomie. when he replies to your tweet, he expects a quiet girl who keeps to herself but instead he gets you. will you be able to break down tsukishima’s walls or will you be forced to stand on the outside, looking in?

sawamura daichi

watch me by @vangoghmusings (ongoing sm!au series)

warnings: nsfw

college frat boy daichi’s world is turned upside down when he learns his classmate is actually a very popular cam-girl. 

sugawara koushi

thigh riding by @nekxrizawa​ (drabble)

warnings: smut, thigh riding

too easy. by @kuroopaisen​ (one-shot)

warnings: lil angsty

falling in love with suga was easy. being friends with him was much, much harder.

safety blanket by @vixen-scribbles (one-shot)

warnings: 18+, soft dom!suga, semi-public sex, sofa sex???, a hint of cockwarming, foreplay, degradation/praise kink mixed in there, daichi and asahi make an appearance.

happier by @rebel-ramen (one-shot)

warnings: a lil angsty

reassuring suga you love him.

aoba johsai

oikawa tooru

i don't like your shampoo by @hinac0lada​ (one-shot)

warnings: none

soulmate!au

birthday gift by @ahegaobaku

warnings: smut, pegging, heavy degradation (giving), sub!oikawa, spanking?

hit me up by @akaashichigo (finished series)

warnings: profanity, sexual jokes & references but no actual n/s/f/w

you leave argentina unsatisfied from the failure of your little quest despite having a last minute retry. just when you’re about to give up, a relatively attractive guy comes up to you asking the same thing you’ve been asking for the past week. conveniently enough, that wasn’t the last time you saw him. sm!au

just until i win by @kurooskult (ongoing series)

warnings: small amount of angst

being a co athletics trainer for a national team proves to be a job that requires a lot of effort, persistence and dedication. just like your long term relationship with a member of a rivalling team. keeping your relationship with world famous athlete oikawa tooru under wraps is no easy challenge but with the olympics fast approaching and fans watching their favourite players every move, you both agree that it’s best you both try your hardest to keep your relationship out the public eye for now. after all, the obstacles of hawk eyed fans, unaware rivals and invasive media attention can’t be too hard to avoid. right? sm!au

gekkan shoujo oikawa kun by @inarzki (one-shot)

warnings: none

oikawa has feelings for his volleyball club’s manager, and he isn’t very subtle about it. unfortunately for him, his charm doesn’t work on her. she’s completely oblivious to his advances, reducing him to embarrassment every single time (the third years find great joy in their captain’s misery.) oikawa finds that he is unable to stop himself from falling into her unknowing traps over and over again.

oikawa touching his s/o in a team dinner by @honeyvanilla-hq (drabble)

warning: smut

last time by @karasu-hoes

warnings: smut, car sex

whose bitch? By @vixen-scribbles 

warnings: pegging, degradation, spanking, sub!oikawa

oikawa gets pegged.

iwaizumi hajime

make you sweat by @shanscript​ (one-shot)

warnings: smut, bathroom sex, sweat kink, body worship

cause you're trouble by @kagsbuns​ (one-shot?)

warnings: mentions of sex, small pinch of angst

sugar daddy!au

teacups by @kodzukens-thighz (one-shot)

warnings: kitchen sex, slight biting kink, degradation, breeding kink if you squint

in which your college roommate’s boyfriend gets tired of the bedroom eyes the two of you exchange wordlessly every time he’s in your apartment and things get a little heated

hey there, roomie by @myherowritings (one-shot)

warnings: none

after being set up on a bad date with ushijima, he insists on walking you to your doorstep. not wanting him to know where you live, you lead him to iwaizumi’s apartment and pretend iwaizumi is your roommate. college!au

operation: SEX GOD by @writeiolite (one-shot)

warnings: smut, degradation, cum eating, spit play?, cunnilingus, dirty talk, power play, unprotected sex

thinking he’s too vanilla, you make it your mission to improve your roommate’s sex life. you couldn’t have been more wrong. roommate!au

puppy love by @fukuronani (ongoing series)

warnings: none

soulmate where you can write/draw on your skin, it appears on your soulmate’s skin too. in this case, you communicate with your soulmate in your mother tongue for fun. it’s fun to write certain phrases in filipino. soulmate!au, filipino!reader, sm!au

shiratorizawa

ushijima wakatoshi

insecure by @bokutobabie

warnings: hurt/comfort, insecurity, smut, creampie, lots of praise

reader is scared that ushi won’t like what he sees when they get intimate.

drunk phone sex by @wakatshi (one-shot)

warnings: dirty talk, masturbation, praise kink, (auto) asphyxiation, cunnilingus, dom wakatoshi

hesitation by @basicinstnct (one-shot)

warnings: oral sex, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, hair-pulling, face-sitting, implied, sexual content, size kink, dirty talk, established relationship

when wakatoshi makes an effort to get closer to you, you never expect that it'll be in one of the dirtiest ways possible. then again, the ache in your core leaves you in no position to turn him down.

eita semi

it's always better with you by @prettyboi-keiji​ (drabble)

warnings: none

semi makes your night better with some late night boba drinking and singing you songs.

vortex by @tetsuroyaoyaoya (ongoing series)

warnings: cussing

y/n is a girl living her best life, in an apartment with her two best friends, kuroo and kenma. while she has gained a fair amount of popularity from appearing on kenma’s animal crossing streams, her life isn't all that interesting. that is, until she gets caught up in a scandal with the lead singer of a well-known band, and ends up being the person that could ruin or save his career...

nekoma

kuroo tetsurou

thicc by @rivendell101

warnings: smut, jealousy, thigh riding, spanking, mild choking, dirty talk (praise and degradation), wall sex, unprotected sex

kuroo has nice thighs. unfortunately, you’re not the only one who notices.

fire in his eyes by @tetsurouskuro

warnings: alcohol, swearing, dom!kuroo, fireman!au haikyuu, smut, unprotected sex, shower sex, mirror sex, dirty talk, fluff

kuroo is a fire fighter and your best friend. when your apartment building catches fire and burns up, kuroo offers to let you stay at his place until you’ve found a new apartment.

rent free by @marigoldthoughts (ongoing series)

warnings: swearing, sexual innuendos

you’re karasuno’s second year manager who starts crushing on nekoma’s captain. your friends worry that you’ll end up hurt much like the last time you were interested in a third year. do you care? sm!au

hey, rachel by @noya-sannnn (ongoing series)

warnings: cursing, suggestive themes

two months ago, life was so much simpler for the karasuno second year l/n f/n; she had all the friends she needed and everything was as calm as a serenely flowing river stream. but after her father gets promoted for a job in tokyo— therefore requiring her whole family to move— life goes awfully to shit. just imagine this: barely succeeding at making new friends AND having to deal with a fuckface of a neighbour who ‘bullies’ her for everything she does. oh, and did i mention that he calls her rachel? sm!au

just us two by @jinkicake (one-shot)

warnings: smut, daddy kink, oral (m receiving), public sex, penetration

kuroo loves to fuck you under the lights of his favorite club.

special stream by @cosmic-goddess-leo (one-shot)

warnings: smut, exhibitionism, masturbation, toys

kuroo finds out his roommate is a cam girl. camgirl!au, roommate!au

chemistry by @seita (one-shot)

warnings: smut, mutual/pining, dom!kuroo, dirty talk, handjob (kuroo fucks your fist), pet names, praise kink, mild dacryphilia, multiple orgasms, light degradation, overstimulation, pussy slapping, squirting

you’ve got a steady, fun fwb relationship with a science nerd in your class, kuroo. after being paired up with a project with him, feelings start to develop due to the overwhelming chemistry between the two of you.

sunshine by @pudding-head-kenma (ongoing series)

warnings: a lil angsty

y/n can’t exactly remember where it all went wrong. it’s like one day they’re best friends finishing middle school and the next they’re enemies. if kuroo wants to be an asshole, let him. It’d be nice to know why, though. Sm!au

melancholia by @tetsuwhore (one-shot)

warnings: full blown smut, smoking, drinking, heavy implications of mental illness, parental issues

you’re the edgy, punk outcast. he’s your goofy nerd of a roommate. naturally, you fall for him. college roommate!AU, bad girl!reader

kozume kenma

tangelo envelope by @writeiolite

warnings: vibrators, butt plug, overstimulation, exhibitionism, voyeurism, master/pet-play themes, nudes, alcohol, mutual masturbation, and hookups

you become user kk9kk5′s sim. camgirl!au

boo you whore by @sushimii (finished series)

warnings: angst

the first words your soulmate says to you appears on your wrist from birth. in (Y/N)’s case, she never expected to find hers through a twitch stream, especially when the streamer is someone she hates. sm!au, enemies to lovers!au, soulmate!au

HUSH. by @namikxze

warnings: slight mentions of alcohol, nsfw ft. blowjobs, kenma kinda thinkin like a dom at the end

basically, you come home drunk then try to suck him off while he's live streaming.

stress relief by @inosukki (one-shot)

warnings: breastfeeding kink [?], handjob, cum eating <3

after a rough day at work, kenma wants to try something new that might benefit the both of you.

digging straight down by @sugakuns (finished series)

warnings: after breaking the number one minecraft rule, who knew you’d be pining over the one guy who made fun of you for it. sm!au

fukurodani

bokuto kotaro

farewell by @bokukiyoom​ (one-shot)

warnings: post breakup angst

post breakup isn’t as easy as it seemed. y/n realized how much happier their days were with bokuto.

come on in by @sushimii (one-shot)

warnings: skinny dipping; thigh riding

akaashi keiji

just your attention by @hqvortex​

warnings: thigh riding, grinding, over the clothes stimulation

akaashi won’t pay attention to you, so you decide to grab it from him by all means.

frienemies by @starfleetakaashi​ (ongoing sm!au series)

warnings: swearing, a lil angst

akaashi was polite, yes, but even he had people he didn’t really like. you were one of them. not like you cared because you hated him, too, but all of the sudden you were paired with him for a project. now that’s when you care.

ike or like like by @bunmilks

warnings: none

in the face of love, akaashi is painfully oblivious

baby boy by @jinkicake

warnings: bondage, overstimulation, oral (f receiving), face sitting, blindfold, light praise kink

some sub!akaashi

daisy flower by @elysianseraph

warnings: overstim, femdom, sub!akaashi, toys, bondage, gags

now live: pretty boy_05 by @starboybokuto (one-shot)

warnings: smut, fluff, pet play, dirty talk, degradation, praising, some dumbification, exhibitionism, senpai kink, lowkey hard dom!akaashi, after care on cam

after getting suspicious about his impressive income as a college student, your best friend tells you about your new boyfriend's side-job and when you decide to confront him, akaashi finally finds the courage to tell you about his little hobby. camboy!au, college!au

inarizaki

miya atsumu

backseat serenade by @msbyslut​

warnings: filth, ATSUMUyes he deserves a warning, car sex but not really, fem!reader, light choking, fingering, squirting, dirty talk, v light overstim

teasing atsumu is always interesting.

king of the fall by @elysianseraph​

warnings: a lil angsty

atsumu miya has never had any feelings about falling in love. he tries not to think too hard about stuff like that. until he meets you, and now its the only thing on his mind.  

virgin killer by @dearkags​

warnings: cursing, nsfw jokes

y/n is an animal lover, and living in a place with loud roommates would never allow her to adopt new pets that she can take care of. but everything changes, when she finally decides to move into a new apartment by herself to be able to live with her beloved and peaceful animals, until her annoying new neighbor miya atsumu, shows up with his weird antics of attemping to flirt.

coincidence by @bokukiyoom​

warnings: bit of angst, language, alcohol, suggestive

atsumu and y/n have been internet friends for over a year now. until now, she lived in america to gain experience; after moving back to japan, she contacted her old friend group, in hope of getting back together again. little did she know, that a special someone might step into her life as well.

the love club by @tobiosmilktea

warnings: some angst, swearing, suggestive themes

atsumu miya finds himself getting love advice from a popular instagram hotline after getting dumped on his one-year anniversary. it just so happens that you’re the one having to deal with his bullshit

ctrl by @keijiwrld (on hiatus sm!au series)

warnings: angst, cheating, mentions of sex, swearing, toxic relationships

in which y/n finds herself wanting more out of her tainted relationship with miya atsumu even though it’s all out of her control

only fools fall for you by @beccascribbles

warnings: smut, angst

where atsumu is a notorious playboy and now he wants you.

returning the favor (sequel to only fools fall for you)

where you give atsumu a taste of his own medicine.

pseudo love by @kei-kui (ongoing series)

warnings: some manga spoilers, angst, drinking, cursing, suggestive

hot-shot volleyball player miya atsumu just can’t seem to get those pesky gossipers off his back. his solution? fake date someone so they’ll shut up about him being a playboy. but there’s only one problem- atsumu doesn’t know anyone who would want to pretend to be in love... sm!au, roommate!au, fake dating!au

how to fall in love: a guide by @shinsukesgf  (ongoing series)

warnings: angst

maybe trying to get your crush, miya osamu, who you’ve been crushing on ever since first year to fall in love with you wasn’t exactly the smartest plan... especially if miya atsumu was behind it all. sm!au

the wrong reasons by @fukuronani (one-shot)

warnings:  nsfw/smut, vaginal sex, blowjob, riding, some cock warming, dirty talk, crying, slight crack + angst + fluff

fwb trope!

miya osamu

angel by @fpwritings​

warnings: smut, kinda rough sex, clothed sex, sorta face sitting??, unprotected sex, slight orgasm denial and overstim

just another day by @starfleetakaashi (drabble)

warnings: none

small cute osamu fluff!!

bet you never saw it coming by @wickedgamesoyaoya (finished sm!au series)

warnings: swearing, uncomfortable situations, accident mentions, blood, loss of loved one, dead animals.

former seijoh manager, y/n, had to move to accommodate her fathers job. all the while inarizaki high loses it’s current manager and are desperate for someone to fill the position. y/n may be the perfect candidate, outside of the fact she is far too blunt for her own good.

the art of cooking by @keigosbitch (ongoing series)

warnings: none

when her friends have had enough of her cursed breakfasts and setting off smoke alarms every other 3am, they take matters into their own hands and ask miya osamu to teach her the art of cooking.

suna rintaro

aesthetic by @tetsuwhore

warnings: smut in beginning, rest is fluffy

chill after sex tingz with suna.

not a crush by @prettyboi-keiji

warnings: none

love watches you from afar, notices the little things you do and makes an effort to make you smile. love also smiles whenever you are happy. it’s not just a crush, love knows when it is and when it is not.

rekindle by @prettyboi-keiji

warnings: some angst

after two years of being apart, reader and suna met again.

watch me by @sbspice (one-shot)

warnings: cheating, toxic relationships, mentions of pegging, mentions of a threesome, dom!suna, switch!reader (kinda?), both y’all asses but for good reason, forced voyeurism, fingering, non protective sex (wrap the banana y'all), cursing, slight size kink, slight dumbification, spanking, degradation, squirting, semi-clothed sex, surprise character:)

you get back at your soon-to-be ex-boyfriend.

high suna by @bjbex (drabble)

warnings: shotgunning, hotboxing, recreational drug use, oral (m receiving), under da influence

dirty by @kuroosrighttoe (one-shot)

warnings: degradation, spitting, spanking, oral, fingering, cursing

you were used to a lazy kind of love with your boyfriend, but that drastically changed in the bedroom.

who are you? by @bokukiyoom (ongoing sm!au series)

warnings: swearing, tiny angst

in which suna rintarou texts a stranger, y/n, instead of his teammate. their friendship doesn’t start off easily, but they get attached to one another in no time.

bet by @lovebot2-0 (drabble)

warnings: none

in which suna and the reader discuss a bet that kita, aran, y/n and the twins made.

shinsuke kita

farewell, mr almost by @keiyoomi​ (one-shot)

warnings: angsty

itachiyama

sakusa kiyoomi

jealous fuck buddy by @luna084​

warnings: smut, jealous sex, degradation, oral (f receving), shower sex, not rlly without consent but kinda (?)  

you’re in a ‘just fuck no strings attached’ relationship with the both of you secretly having feelings for each other. having found out you have history with atsumu during practice, he can’t contain his jealousy as he fucks you in the shower room.

precious by  @msbyslut​

warnings: daddy kink, spanking, dacryphilia literally always, facefucking, light size kink, dumbification, degradation, unprotected sex, mentions of aftercare

in short, sakusa doesn’t like when you act out.

go to sleep by @paripedia​

warnings: none

sakusa + late nights.

it was never meant to be easy by @wickedgamesoyaoya

warnings: some angst, drinking in later chapters, past heartbreak, manipulation, toxic relationships, past kuroo x reader, some osamu x reader

y/n is bokuto’s childhood friend who doesn’t take anyone’s shit. what happens when she crosses paths with someone who is very much the opposite of her? will they match or will it be easier to walk away?

sakusa loves to please you by @jinkicake (one-shot)

warnings: oral (f receiving)

sakusa gives you head for the first time.

pegging sakura by @sunnyshoyou (one-shot)

warnings: pegging, dirty talk, degradation

clean by @jackrrabbit (one-shot)

warnings: masturbation (m)

sakusa can’t stop thinking about you in the shower

a quiet sort of love by @watevermelon (one shot)

warnings: none

manager to the fukurōdani volleyball club, there was no doubt that itachiyama’s sakusa kiyoomi was a strong ace. he brought your team to their knees on multiple occasions, but what you were not expecting was getting to know the nationally acclaimed spiker beyond just the titles and labels.

pose by @sbspice (one-shot)

warnings: 18+, sexual tension, sakusa being sakusa, he’s mean>:(, lingerie, clothed sex, degradation, no foreplay, size kink, creampie, explicit photos, dacryphilia, manager!reader, cameo of the msby boys

headcanons

fancy dinner date!! (ft kageyama tobio & akaashi keiji) by @sckusa

haikyuu boys meet your parents for the first time!! by @sugawaraxo

daichi with an s/o who has big boobs by @miinaashido

thigh kisses by @miinaashido

kenma having a crush on the team manager by @miinaashido

creampie headcanons (ft ushijima, oikawa, atsumu, osamu, kageyama, akaashi) by @vinncent

kuroo's crush on the karasuno manager by @peach-pops

dominant s/o (ft. oikawa, suga, bokuto) by @hikyoo

thigh highs (ft. captains) by @ahega0princess

fwb!suna by @rintarous

open up - spit kink (ft. atsumu, ushiwaka, tendou) by @writingbakery

spell coconut (ft. akaashi, semi, tanaka, & ushijima) by  @jinkicake​

dry (ft. hinata, kageyama, & akaashi) by @kageyamasthighs 

post game (ft. sakusa kjyoomi) by @diem-my​

short gf wants a kiss (ft. suna, akaashi, & osamu) by @beccascribbles​

new ongoing series

sir pudding head by @softieshoto​ (kozume kenma)

warnings: none

kenma is a well known for his youtube channel and twitch streams for playing games and getting indie games out there. you are a huge fan so it’s normal for you to talk to other fan accounts about how cute kenma is right? it’s not like he is ever undercover or anything. sm!au

crush code by @the-broken-halo-writer​ (akaashi keiji, kuroo tetsuro)

warnings: jealousy, hints of underage drinking, sexual jokes, swearing

akaashi has had a crush on you from the moment he met you; the most he ever acted on those feelings was when he became your best friend. bokuto didn’t think it would have caused so much trouble to introduce you to kuroo. sm!au

idols by @bluberryparfait​ (semi eita)

warnings: some angst

in which semi falls in love with one of the members of a rookie girl group.

good girl by @dearkags​ (oikawa toru)

warnings: cursing, nsfw jokes, suggestive themes

with strict parents who expect nothing but perfect grades from their one and only daughter, y/n is also not allowed to have a boyfriend until she finishes her studies, and everyone at her school knows that. but what would happen, if the popular volleyball captain of her school sees her sneaking out with someone? sm!au

heather by  @kingkagss​ (kuroo tetsuro)

warnings: angst, unrequited love

you’ve liked him for three years and no matter what you do he never seems to look at you that way. then she arrives, and you have never felt more out of place.

playboy by @simp4satori​ (suna rintaro)

warnings: suggestive themes, drinking, swearing

nothings better than a post-breakup glow. it seemed like everything was going your way. you were done with boys after all the bs they put you through. love was the last thing on your mind—or at least that’s what you thought before you met pro volleyball player suna rintarō.

17 asterisks by @toorusushijima

warnings: cussing

you send 17 asterisks to your friends about the guy you’d date before kuroo tetsurou. they try and figure out who it is and once they do, all hell breaks loose.

#tobio kageyama x reader #tobio kageyama #hq #hq! #hq! x reader #sugawara #sugawara koushi #sugawara koushi x reader #oikawa toru x reader #oikawa toru #oikawa x reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader #iwaizumi hajime #ushijima #ushijima wakatoshi #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #ushijima x reader #semi eita #semi eta x reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo tetsuro #kuroo tetsurou x reader #kuroo #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kozume kenma #kenma #kenma x reader #kozume kenma x reader #bokuto #kotaro bokuto

[fuzzylandlightnickel]

deleting tumblr app off my phone pls IM SO SAD I DONT WANT TO BUT THERES NO OTHER WAY I’LL DO MY HOMEWORK so to not forget i love the content they put out pls and iM SORRY FOR TAGGING AND BOTHERING BUT i dont want to forget anyone </3 :,(

@chimielie @ceo-of-daichi @meiansmistress @shanscript @chicoree @yutari @kyovtani @fiendishpal @itadores @itachiyama @kiyoobi @mintmatcha @atsumiye @ringpop-poppy @gg9183 @bokutoism @elysianslove @yeagerslut @inarizahki @mooshys @bleedinqhearts @inkedberries @lookslikeleese @neoheros @ukeishin @u-make-my-heart-tsumtsum

[nepenthendline]

You got any fic recs bb? 👁👁

I have PLENTY so let’s give a couple - also this is terribly unorganised I apologise

SFW -

This is so cute ok by @iwaisa who works too hard for us all- some fluffy Tsukishima quarantine action

I love this one sm its adorable by @alto-march-of-death (too pure, too lovely for this world ily) - cute, nervous Yamaguchi on a date

Just Asahi taking care of you after a bad day which is perfect by @moonshine-kei who we are not worthy of

@caxsthetic actually wrote this one for me when I wasn’t doing too good and I will never forget it, it’s so comforting and just perfect so thank you ily - some tsukishima comfort

More comfort if you need it! This time with Tendou by @luna-in-luv who is an absolute angel

Tendou and Iwaizumi taking care of a sick S/O by @turtleconstellation who deserves so so much love please bombard her with appreciation

N*FW -

First up we have the wonderful, talented, lovely @mintmatcha with this Yamaguchi masterpiece - Fluffly, giggly smut with Yamaguchi 

More smut with @shanscript who kills me every time with their writing and is always so kind - Pegging Asahi (what more could you ask for)

Honestly just anything by @introloves I can’t pick just one (Jax is probably my favourite writer ever)

@mixfi because they’re too cool for me and way too talented, with  some Aone n*fw hcs 10/10 (partly for the amazing writing, partly because it’s Aone)

Another Aone oops but I genuinely think this is my favourite piece of writing on tumblr by @doingitforbokuto - some shy Aone, very soft

Just.....yes Iwaizumi fingering you on your period this is ART by @ukeishin

I hope that’s a good amount for now??? Let me know if you want some more!

#Anon 💕

[shnnn]

SAME!! Like sir I will ride you until your crying 👀 like Tanaka,oikawa, and iwaizumi would have the neediest moans bc bc they can’t take it anymore they just want to fill you up and- torturing them would be amazing like watching their muscles flex as they try to keep still?🥰🥰 love to see it!!

trembling lips and quivering hands baby 🥵 perks to being able to cum over and over!! liiiiike i’m sorry, but i’m not done with you yet. i’m very into the sensual aspects adjacent to sex stuff, so bedroom voices and sounds are a BIG DEAL TO MEEEE

(ps: ummmmm we makin great content together?? you should send some asks to @shanscript sometime 👉👈)

#shackie 💘 #shanswers

[dark-mnjiro]

WIP TAG GAME

I was tagged by @shinsotired 💕 I don’t have many as I’m not interesting and have very little time, so I’ll also include ideas that I’m planning for the future.

desperate measures (oikawa x f!reader multi-part)

it’s hard to breath [but that’s alright] (dabi x oc multi-part)

untitled fic (iwaizumi x oc, multi-part)

untitled one-shot (nishinoya x f!reader)

A lot of the untitled fics are in a world building/planning phase. I typically don’t title anything until I actually release the fic, because many times I change titles MULTIPLE times before I’m happy. 😂

I tag: @hawksward @rivendell101 @shanscript @the-grimm-writer and anyone else 🙃

#lee off the record #tag game #wip game

[moonshine-dan]

I love your writing so much. you are probably my favorite writer on this app!!

😳!!! High praise!!! Thank you..m

If you like my stuff, you'll probably like @mixfi @devilsamu @mintmatcha @shanscript @saetyrn9 @introloves and @crocyoota !!! All of them do good work, great at getting emotionally charged moments into words and making brain melting smut.

No, I don't know how to take a compliment without deflecting. Go follow some of these chumps.

#danswers #dan recs

[ao3feed-asanoya]

Kiss It Better

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3irc4XK

by shanscript

Noya smiled down at Asahi, giving the back of his hand another smooch. A grin dared to break Asahi’s anxious expression for the first time today. Without a word, Noya understood that bringing Asahi to his apartment wasn’t the source of Asahi’s stress, but could potentially relieve it. Asahi had numerous project deadlines colliding on his schedule, and the state of which left him restless and distant the last few nights. So Noya pulled him out of the chaos and into a quiet space, urging him to mentally and physically take a step away for a moment. Take a breath. He knew Asahi would come around to the idea, he just needed a little push.

Asahi took a dramatic breath, blinking a few times. “Thank you,” he whispered.

Words: 2631, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Making Adjustments

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Azumane Asahi, Nishinoya Yuu, Mentioned Sawamura Daichi - Character, Mentioned Sugawara Koushi - Character

Relationships: Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu

Additional Tags: Aged-Up Character(s), fashion designer Asahi, Comfort, Kissing, Holding Hands, Teasing, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, eating ass, Oral Sex, Hand Jobs, Dirty Talk, Couch Sex, a lil bit of Corruption Kink

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3irc4XK

#haikyuu!! #asanoya #azumane asahi #nishinoya yuu #haikyuu

[shanscript]

who: madoka x v!reader

what: adult characters, loose workplace relationship, age difference, gay panic, praise kink, a few alcohol mentions, brief bar bathroom encounter, pussy eating, lots of kissing, reader referred to as princess & good girl, breast worship, mommy kink, fingering, overstimulation, getting the thick strap from the back

wc: 4586

cross posted to the ao3

tip me on ko-fi 💘

to the beautiful & talented @saetyrn9!! istg, mommy madoka was already simmering on the back burner of my brain. but then the second i saw you post something about her, i saw it as a perfect opportunity to FINALLY write you something. you work so hard, accomplish so much, inspire me lots, and i’d die to dom you one day you honestly deserve the very best 💖 look, i even tried extra hard on the intro, since i know you like that kinda thing. uwu hope you liiiiike~!

You struggled to catch your breath. The nape of your neck curled over the front edge of the grand wooden desk as your ass hung off the back. Madoka suspended your legs in a sinful V, holding up your ankles in either of her perfectly manicured hands. Her skin felt so soft wrapped around yours, yet her grip was commandingly firm. Every thud of her thighs against the wood panels plunged her unwieldy strap-on deeper inside you.

Your peripherals blurred as your back lifted from the desk. The room surrounding you fell away, out of sight and mind. It felt like you were floating there, as the seductive snap of Madoka’s hips sent you into mindless ecstasy. You wanted to cry out, sing her wordless thanks. But you couldn’t. Your hands raced to climb your thighs, in search of her hands. You needed to hold onto her before you lost yourself completely…

“Hello?” a voice distorted by telephone wires yanked you unceremoniously from your vivid daydream.

You were suddenly aware of the light sheen of sweat creeping up the back of your neck.

“You there?” the voice prodded with obvious annoyance. You patted your headset with your fingertips, just to make sure that was real.

“Ah— hmm hello, yes!” you blurted out. You choked on the spit that had pooled beneath your tongue. The tips of your ears couldn’t be burning any hotter. How long was I out?

“That’s twice now this call cut out,” the customer grumbled, voice raising with irritation.

“My sincerest apologies,” you took a quick look around your cubicle, “we’ve been experiencing some.. service... outages today…?”

“Right,” they sounded anything but convinced, “I’ll have to ask your supervisor about that.”

“Wh—“ your body stiffened, “you don’t have to do th…”

The call ended curtly with a treble beep.

Your shoulders slumped as your lips released the deep breath you’d been holding. With a little shuffle of the soles of your shoes, you scooted your chair closer to your desk. You reached for your computer mouse and began scrolling idly through your email. Can reply all just… not?

“Knock knock,” your regrettably enthusiastic coworker prevented you from sinking into your usual workflow. You could feel her bright eyes drilling into the back of your head.

You turned just enough to side-eye her. “What now?”

“Ms. Yachi wants to see youuu,” she sang, with a waggle of her pointer finger.

Fuck. You nearly sprayed a gulp of lukewarm coffee all over your monitor. “She’s here?!”

“Not sure how the boss swung that,” your coworker rambled on. The force of you jumping up sent your computer chair spinning. “Heard something about her running our next ad campaign.”

You straightened out your business casual the best you could, whole-heartedly regretting not trying a little harder getting ready this morning. Today of all days.

“Finally getting promoted?” There’s that painful optimism again.

“Probably the opposite,” you croaked with a defeated tone, “How do I look?”

“Hmmm,” your coworker gave you a considerate once-over with a sideways tilt to her head, “Human.”

You groaned dramatically, fending off her bubbly laughter with an elbow to her side. You pushed past her with a giggle. “Wish me luck,” you called over your shoulder, failing to ask where to even find Madoka. Halfway across the broad, open-plan office you realized your mistake. God, the thought of her made you so nervous you almost forgot how to walk too. You raced towards your manager’s office with an anxious pep to your step. Surely he would save you.

“Hey do you--” you started talking before you even shouldered the door open, “oooo…”

Your eyes blew wide at the sight of none other than Madoka Yachi sitting pretty in place of your manager. Stiletto heels crossed atop the desk, arms folded tightly over the breast of her chic suit jacket. Her sheer lack of wearing anything underneath made it increasingly hard for you to breathe. You forced yourself to look her in the eye.

“Ah,” her voice was even smoother than you remembered, “Just who I wanted to see.”

You watched her slowly withdraw her slender legs from the desktop. The simple act of standing up never looked this sexy. She felt timeless, like you knew she was older than you but could never tell by how much. Your heart shuddered in your chest, she even had your heartbeat tripping over itself.

She leaned elegantly against the front of the desk, gesturing to the chair before her. “Sit.”

“Yes ma’am,” you nodded quickly. Your body obeyed instantly, weak knees brushing past each other as you crossed the room. The sleek leather squeaked as you settled into it. But nothing could break your eyes away from hers. This was easily the closest you’ve ever been to her, and you could feel your pussy yearning to get even closer when you crossed your legs.

“That last client you had...” Madoka hardly finished her sentence before your heart plummeted to your stomach. You could feel your first impression with her already going up in smoke. “Gerald, wasn’t it? God, we go way back.”

You suppressed an internal scream. You could just die right now. You’ve lived a good life, right?

“He’s such a bastard, isn’t he?” Madoka chuckled.

You blinked rapidly. “Ma’am?”

She grinned down at you. “The cold shoulder works wonders with him,” she sighed, “That poor excuse for a man won’t budge on a sale unless you emasculate him. Just a little.”

You were speechless. This was nowhere close to how you imagined this ominous meeting playing out. Before your jaw could drop, Madoka caught it with her fingertip. Your heart slammed against your ribcage as she tilted your chin up towards her. When did she get so close?

“You played him like a sap. Had him running to me with his tail between his legs,” her voice softened slightly. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she considered the subtle curves of your lips, “Such a good girl.”

Your pussy pulsed, lapping up her words. You never took yourself as someone who had a praise kink. But coming from her…

“Th-thank you ma’am,” you managed. Your voice sounded so small and alien.

Madoka shot you a satisfied smile, beautiful face withdrawing from yours as she leaned back against the desk. The fabric of her jacket shifted as she refolded her arms, her exposed skin leaving so little to your eager imagination.

“Your annoying friend invited me out for a drink later,” her velvety voice drew on. If you weren’t still so starstruck, maybe you would’ve enjoyed that commiseration regarding your most-avoided coworker. “And you’re coming too.”

It wasn’t a question, but a command. You could do nothing but nod.

“Very well,” Madoka tipped her head towards the door, gesturing with her eyes. “Off you go then.”

You forced your trembling legs to stand. “Ma’am.” You idiot, don’t bow. Without knowing what else to say, you hurried towards the door.

God, you needed to get some air.

You later found yourself perched on a barstool, graciously seated at the end of a long line of office happy hour shenanigans. You passively watched your coworkers shamelessly down shots of tequila, while you daydreamed about giving them all a heartfelt Irish goodbye. Sneaking home to crawl into a bed of freshly washed sheets.

Why am I even here? you wondered as your lips closed around the rim of the same drink you’d been nursing since you first arrived.

A gentle touch to your knee promptly answered your unspoken question. Your shoulders hiked up a couple inches as a familiar voice filled your ear.

“Sorry I’m late,” Madoka leaned in dangerously close, “What did I miss…”

As you turned towards her, you sucked down a generous gulp from your glass. As if that would save you from saying anything stupid. It was only now that you noticed how she left two middle nails of her long, sharp acrylic set… short and rounded. If this wasn’t another daydream, she’d surely be the death of you.

“...besides you?” she added with a sly grin. Madoka left you alone to choke on her words while she ordered a bourbon, neat. She even gave your “trashy” drink a try while she waited. If you weren’t in such close proximity to your raucous coworkers, this might have almost felt like a date. But how could someone like her possibly be into someone like you? You drowned your thoughts in another long pull of alcohol. You needed at least a little buzz to survive tonight.

Madoka mimicked your movement, but made finishing her drink look so easy. “Be right back,” her cheek touched yours as she murmured directly into your ear. She punctuated her exit by slamming her empty glass on the polished bartop. Your eyes trained on her collarbones as she slipped past you, so close you nearly kissed. You watched her swagger off towards the restroom.

You slowly spun back around to the bar. “Damn,” you muttered to yourself, breathing a sigh of relief. Something about being around her made you tense muscles you didn’t even know you had.

A whole second drink later... and still no Madoka. Maybe you were drinking faster to cool your nerves, but you were beyond tired of getting teased about “gettin’ stood up” by your sloppy coworkers. You brought your empty glass down on the bar with a decisive thud, and slid off your seat.

You leaned through the surprisingly unlocked bathroom door, but your knees didn’t give out a little until you were met with what lay beyond. Madoka stood by the toilet with one long leg propped up, her elegant heel resting on the grimy seat. Her fitted pencil skirt was hiked up high on her toned thighs.

“Finally,” she laughed, “Come darling, can you give me a hand?”

“Um sure,” you answered. You were realizing too late that you’d quite literally do anything for this woman.

“Can’t get the damn thing closed,” Madoka feigned innocence, pointing to the loose clasp at her ankle. Why anyone would take off their shoes in a place like this, you’d never ask. But you descended to the sticky floor nonetheless, steady buzz of booze in your veins dissolving your inhibitions. It wasn’t until you started fumbling with the little leather strap that you realized the compromising position you were kneeling in. You swallowed, forcing your eyes to stay focused on her heel.

“So obedient,” you heard Madoka point out. Right as you finished sliding the strap through the tiny buckle, a slender hand stopped you. “Don’t be shy,” her tone deepened, “I know you want to…”

“Want… to…?” you played dumb as best you could.

“Look.” It was less of her completing her sentence, and moreso a command.

You gnawed on your lower lip a moment, drawing a shaky breath. The last full one you’d get for a while, you were sure. Your gaze flickered quickly up her skirt, then promptly back to her calf. You tried to recall that blink you caught of her. But your chest was already heaving in short bursts. Was she wearing… nothing under there? Your curiosity swiftly got the best of you.

Madoka hummed a mischievous giggle as you stole a second glance. She even rolled her skirt up to her lean hips, begging you to never look away. Your grip on her ankle tightened as your lips parted. This had to be the prettiest pussy you’ve ever seen. Delicate, yet powerful. The edges of her soft, blonde pubes perfectly groomed. Framed by the tight creases of her flexing thighs, her firm little labia looked so inviting. Once you inhaled her subtle musk through your nostrils, your mind went blank.

Next thing you knew, you were dragging your open mouth through her pussy lips like a feral animal. Your breaths were ragged, carried on low moans. Madoka whined in happy surprise, her fingers already yanking on your hair. Pulling you even closer. God she tasted like nothing you’ve ever had before. Bittersweet like a pomegranate, meaty and full like a feast fit for a queen. Every breath you drew, every slow drag of your tongue, was all her. She felt better than you ever could have daydreamed on your slowest days at work.

Your fingers dug into her soft thighs, like you needed to hold onto this moment as long as you could. You felt her hips curl into you, letting your tongue delve a little deeper. You licked wildly in every direction, flicking her clit and teasing her lips. Dipping the tip into her delicious entrance. You had no idea what she even liked, but you were dying to find out.

Just, not yet. Madoka pulled you away with a tug on your hair. She smiled proudly down at you, just like she did earlier in her office. She wiped some of her juices off your cheeks with her thumbs. “Let’s go get filthy… somewhere less filthy.”

As the two of you fled the bar, she insisted on her place, laughing off your audacity of offering yours. A car awaited you at the curb, like this was all part of her plan to get you in bed. The second you pulled the door closed behind you, Madoka pinned you to it. Kissing you fiercely, leading with her tongue. You gasped and moaned as your lips slotted together in a sloppy rhythm. Luckily the driver offered nothing in the form of polite conversation as the car sped you two to your destination.

You were close on Madoka’s tail as she leapt from the eventually idled car. You both giggled carelessly, trying to get the front door of her building open while vigorously swapping spit. Maybe you were tipsy at the bar, but she made you feel drunk. The operator at the desk was left completely ignored as the two of you clamored into the elevator. She shoved you against the cab wall with surprising strength. Your lips collided again, this time your tongue getting a little zealous. The burning desire deep in your core was becoming unbearable.

Madoka rushed you to her door, letting you suck and bite her bare collarbones as she fished for her keys. The lock clicked open, and you were eagerly pulled across the threshold. Deft fingers raced to uncover whatever you were hiding under all those damn layers of clothes. You swatted blindly for a lightswitch as you kissed down Madoka’s neck. Her earthy yet floral fragrance was intoxicating. Your fingertips found purchase, and suddenly you were showered in warm light from above. Your eyes fluttered open as Madoka nipped marks down your neck. From the corner of your vision you spotted an uncharacteristically... cute backpack, hanging on a peg by the door.

Your mind chased after the implications. You were suddenly hyper-aware of waking her child. No, maybe even... children? The realization perverted something about the lust pumping through your veins. You quickly halted everything, taking a moment to clear your gravelly throat. Madoka’s brow scrunched into a disappointed scowl. Her head whipped around to find out what was so damn exciting, what could possibly take your attention away from her. Her features eased into relief as she laughed through her nose.

“Oh. That.”

She turned back towards you, “Don’t worry, the kid’s off to college.” She breathed a sigh that felt a little wistful, “Much unlike her mother, she’s a little scatterbrained.”

That assurance felt a little back-handed, but who were you to judge? Especially as you watched Madoka finally shed her suit jacket. Your dilating pupils roamed down her chest, taking in every inch of her perfect tits. You extended your reach to her waist, dragging your fingertips up to cradle the soft curves beneath. Fuck her skin was unimaginably soft. You felt her hum blissfully as your thumbs brushed across her nipples. But right as you leaned down to take one into your mouth, she pivoted coyly.

Leaving a trail of your remaining clothes, Madoka led you to her elegant bedroom. She climbed onto the raised mattress first, holding out a hand for you to join her. Your exposed skin felt ablaze, buzzing nerves sensitive to the heavy air around you. The bed dipped beneath your knees as you crawled towards her with anticipation. She sat up, back supported by a mound of pillows. She patted a spot on her thigh.

“Come,” her commands were becoming addictive, “Lay in my lap a while.”

You obeyed instantly, rolling onto your back and leaning your head back across her firm thighs. You drew your knees up, idly rubbing them together. Your eyes wandered around the gentle curves of her tits. You felt your walls flutter.

Madoka leaned forward, dangling her ample tits just above your face. “Be a good girl for me… and suck.”

Your back arched off the bed as she smothered your face in her tits. Your mouth dropped open as you felt their full weight envelope you. You groaned happily as you sucked her perky nipple into your mouth. You flicked the little nub with the tip of your tongue before flattening your tastebuds against it. Madoka cradled your head in one hand, lovingly stroking your hair as you suckled to your heart’s content. Her other hand danced down over your stomach and hip, fingertips lightly tracing along your inner thigh.

Your eyes rolled back into your skull as you buried your face in her plush flesh. You raised your hands to her chest, just to squish her lush tits together and massage them against your face. You pulled and played with whichever nipple you weren’t sucking and biting, fully enjoying every inch of her you could fit in your mouth and fingers.

“Mm such a hungry little thing,” Madoka cooed soft praises, gazing down at you through heavy eyelids. “You look so pretty when you’re desperate.” Her fingertips rubbed gentle circles into your skin as they ascended between your thighs, and became awfully hard to ignore. Your hips twitched and your pussy clenched. You felt just how wet she’s made you. Your knees dropped open, guiding her touch where you needed it most. But her teasing was relentless, every pass her fingers made at your pantyline ended with a wide sweep in the opposite direction.

Your patience was rapidly replaced by your need for her inside you. Your hips bucked and twisted, trying to catch her fingers in your glistening lips.

Madoka giggled softly. “Cute,” she drawled. The fingers in your hair started scratching at your scalp.

You pulled your mouth off her nipple with a gasp. “Fuck--” you begged in a wavering whine, “Fucking... touch me.”

“Touch you…?” Madoka smirked, even her fingers waited for you to ask properly.

You couldn’t quite hold her gaze. “Please…” you whimpered, “please touch me, mmm.. Mommy.”

Madoka’s eyebrow jumped briefly at the title. Unexpected, but certainly not unwelcomed. And it sounded even better coming from you. Her fingers traced the crease between your thigh and vulva. “Again,” she commanded firmly. She needed to really hear it.

You managed to look up at her, your brows tugged into a pout. You paused a second to pinch your lip between your teeth. You tried again, “Mommy… please.”

“Hmmm, fine,” Madoka blinked slowly as a mischievous smile creased her cheeks. “I’ll take good care of you,” she assured you before pushing your face back between her tits. Her softness stifled your explosive moans as two fingers plunged into your pussy. The heel of her palm spread your lips, unhooding your tender clit for a jarring squeeze. Your spongy walls quaked and tightened around her fingers. Your hips wiggled beneath the push and pull of her hand.

Wisened fingers found that spot inside you that made you squeak breathlessly, and exploited it. You dragged your teeth and tongue across and between her smothering tits. Your thoughts dissipated into a horny haze as Madoka’s rhythm inside you built to an alarming rate. Your head tipped back, barely a breath or sound escaped your gaping mouth as your vision blurred. Your thighs clapped shut around her wrist as you gushed over her knuckles. You thought for a moment that you’ve never felt so good in your entire life.

Your shoulders slumped and heels slid out from beneath you, all tension in your body replaced by radiating warmth. Madoka curled her fingers in small circles inside you until your flushed walls released her. After slipping out, she gently petted your lips in long strokes.

“God you’re perfect,” Madoka whispered. “I’m making you do that again.”

As relaxed and spent as you felt, your pussy tingled at her words. You offered only a wordless whimper as she gingerly rolled you onto your tummy. Her luxe comforter felt incredibly soft on your cheek and chest. You breathed a long, content hum into the unfathomable thread count.

“Knees up, darling,” Madoka ordered against your ear, “Good girl.”

Your back curved deep into the mattress, leaving your ass perfectly poised in the air. Madoka lay beside you, tits spilling over your shoulder as she ran one hand down your spine. Her touch gave you violent chills, raising goosebumps wherever she went. You squeaked a broken moan when she spanked you without warning. Her palm landed at the tender juncture between your thigh and asscheek. She laughed at your pathetic little sound when she repeated the motion with additional force, but made sure to smooth over the raw spot with a soft squeeze.

“You feel so good in my hands,” Madoka cooed, running her fingers down between your cheeks. You whined into the satin fabric as she played with your sensitive lips. She gripped your pussy like it belonged to her, wedging her middle finger between your labia just to make you messier. You screwed your eyes shut as her fingernail contacted your clit. Your hips rocked forward, as if you could escape her grasp.

Madoka clicked her tongue with a hint of condescension. “Aw, too much?”

You balled your fists in the comforter, the overstimulation making you dizzy. And yet you needed more. You could barely make out the form of her face through the veil of your tangled hair. “I…” you began with a shaky breath, “I can take it.”

When your hips tipped back to where they belonged, Madoka’s glossy lips twisted into a sinful grin. “Mmm,” her grip on your pussy tightened, “Such a good fucking girl.”

With that, Madoka pushed up onto her knees and sidled up behind you. The mattress bobbed as she adjusted something on herself, well beyond your field of vision. You gasped as her touch returned to you, in the form of her nails dragging down your back. She promised to reward you, for being so good for her. Your hips drifted side to side with a dreamy flourish, toes curling with anticipation. You felt one hand wrap around your hip as the other drifted back to your sloppy slit.

Madoka wasted no time sliding three fingers between your plump lips. You sharply exhaled a ragged moan, open mouth spilling your drool onto the comforter. You choked back another cry as she freely twisted and scissored her fingers, stretching you open like you’ve never been before. The spread of her knuckles at your entrance, the prodding of her fingertips against your slick walls, plunged you deeper into mindless bliss. Streams of your juices ran from your entrance with every clench of your cunt. Your spine rolled gently as you pushed your hips back into her generous hand.

But that delicious stretch wasn’t enough to prepare you for what came next. After a broad swirl of her fingers, Madoka pulled your hole upwards with a deliberate shake. In what little room was left under her knuckles, she started to press the tip of her strap-on inside. You whipped your head around, trying to watch as she forced all of that into your tight little hole. You slumped back into the mattress as she pressed forward, barely able to breathe. Now you were really getting split open.

“Relax princess,” Madoka called to you, tugging you open just a little wider.

In one fluid motion, she withdrew her fingers and slammed the ribbed toy in to the hilt. What little breath you had left in your chest was knocked clear from you. The impact shot stars across your lidded vision, your pupils wildly darting back and forth. Madoka slid her hands under each of your asscheeks, pulling them apart so she could push a little deeper into you. Your calves flexed and shoulders shrugged up to your cheeks. Fuck.

“Mmmmmommy,” was all you could manage through parched lips.

Madoka leaned back, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. She listened to your desperate whines as she dragged her full length back out again. Your pussy clenched cutely around nothing, like she could take it all again, promising little resistance. Something about you just made Madoka want to spoil you more, to make a mess of you like no one else could.

And so she did. First securing her soft, firm grip around your hips, she snapped hers forward. Your fingers clawed at the blankets, for something to hold onto as you were railed into oblivion. Madoka rode you with a fierce determination. Every impact of her lean hips against your plush ass sent waves of fire down your thighs and up your spine. Her thick cock reached deeper upon every thrust. You felt every bump and ridge as it was dragged rapidly through your little entrance. Your cheek rested in a puddle of your own drool. You feared your eyes might be stuck rolled back like this forever.

Your pussy strained to flutter and clench around the girth Madoka impaled you on. You were so fucked out by now that you lost track of what were your orgasms, and what were just your spasming muscles and numbing nerves. She leaned forward, sliding her hands over your shoulders for support. She kept up her searing pace as she flattened your chest into the mattress. Flecks of your cum were splayed across her defined groin.

When your numb knees couldn’t hold you up any longer, Madoka decided you’ve had enough. One hand massaged the small of your back as she slowly pulled out. You winced at the erratic tingling in your abused cunt. Your hips tipped over and you flopped fully onto the bed. You were lightheaded, lovedrunk, and decided you were content to never move again. This was nothing like any of the dreams you’ve had. No, this was so much better.

You heard Madoka discard her strap, it thudded heavily to the floor. The mattress bowed under her knees as she crawled back to bed with you. She scooted in close before you, slinging one thigh over your hip and pulling your head to her chest. She breathed a long, satisfied sigh. Her fingers started gently brushing out your tangled hair, pausing every so often to just scratch your scalp. Your cheeks slotted perfectly between her warm, supple tits. After she milked every ounce of lust from your body, this just felt like a simple comfort.

“Honestly,” Madoka whispered sweetly, “I’ve been dying to do that since the first time we met.”

You snorted a laugh, snaking an arm around her side to pull her closer. You knew this had to be her customary pillow talk. What she told everyone. Even still, you couldn’t help a small smile.

“Yeah… same.”

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hi hello! thank you so much for reblogging my hq women hcs, can't agree more with your tags 🥴 here's a random question for you: which of them would you agree to date first and why?

Of course! They were fabulous hcs and I’m fully behind you on them! I also wasn’t aware that shanscript was your writing blog, how cool!

I would probably say Saeko Tanaka because I’m so into her it’s crazy! She’s a lot of fun and a little crazy which I love. All I can think about at this moment is her driving I think Hinata and was it Kageyama to some sort of match because they were late due to some commitment or punishment I can’t remember which, but that alone made me fall in love with her🥰 thanks for asking!!!:)

#asks #shnnn

[shanscript]

okay okay okay my turn to play! 🥵lips by marian hill/dom daichi

who: daichi x v!reader

what: adult characters, established flirting, first hook-up together, making out, hot and heavy on the couch, ample tiddie attention, fingering, vaginal oral, reader called “my girl”

wc: 1134

FINALLY i get to do a request for my dove 💕 okay so this song was way too sexy and distracting. but it’s literally about lips, so i had to write about both sets yanno. anyways, hope you enjoyyy!!

“Can I kiss you?” Daichi’s question felt like a whisper over the pounding in your ears.

It was almost funny to you, that he felt he needed to ask. After all the late night needy texts, the excitement dancing in your stomach from his notifications lighting up your phone screen, the way the courage to send lewds came too easy with him. Whatever confidence you had during your shared flirtatious dance online and over the phone was melting fast the closer he got to you. Daichi was here now, standing in your living room, dying to touch and be touched. So why was talking so hard now?

You worried your lower lip between your teeth, like if you waited long enough you wouldn’t have to speak at all. Daichi took another step towards you, shrugging off his jacket. His chiseled face hovered close. A strong hand brushed loose strands of your hair behind one ear before cradling the nape of your neck. You prayed your trembling wasn’t so obvious.

“Can I.. please kiss you?” he asked again, like politeness was what you were waiting for. If only he knew what really played out in the back of your brain. Memories of dreams and fantasies, each one portraying Daichi careless and desperate to ruin you. Fast and reckless, without a drop of chivalry in his body. You almost felt guilty about how your desire perverted the idea of him.

All in due time, though.

“Please,” was all you could breathe as your fingers twisted in the front of his shirt. Sucking in a quick breath, Daichi rushed in to connect your lips. The smell of earthy aftershave and taste of toothpaste overwhelmed your senses. Your mind ceased to process anything other than Daichi’s lips slotting perfectly and eagerly into yours. You moaned so loud into his mouth you didn’t recognize the sound. You knew you wanted him bad, but your body was getting desperate all on its own.

His other hand boldly slid up your stomach, finding the soft curve of your tit before squeezing it through your shirt. You gasped in a quick parting of lips before sliding your tongue into Daichi’s mouth. You needed more of him, more of his hands and tongue, all over you. You pulled him closer by his shirt to urge him on. His hips met yours. His arousal, plain and hard, rubbed against your thigh. Your heart fluttered and pussy pulsed. He kissed you harder, pulling more shameful sounds from your lungs.

Daichi started walking you both across the room, continuing to make out with you in a building hunger. The backs of your calves bumped into the couch, layout of your own home shocking you back to reality. With his hand low on your back you were lowered into the cushions, but not without a manner of shuffling, sloppy kisses, and a few giggles. His hips started moving between your legs without hesitation. His concealed length made itself known through the barrier of loose clothes. Your knees drew up instinctively, thighs falling open to welcome his body closer.

You shared another broken moan as Daichi’s tongue explored your mouth. Every few kisses, he’d run it around your lips before teasing you with his teeth. He gathered both your hands in one of his and pinned them above your head. His free hand found your chest again, dragging over your raised nipples and squeezing as much flesh as he could fit in his fingers. Another press of his clothed erection into the intersection of your thighs sent your back arching off the couch. You were dying for relief.

An easy push of Daichi’s broad hand rolled your shirt up over your bare tits. He wasted little time kissing down your flushed neck to get his mouth on one of your perky nipples. Your chin tilted up as a soft whimper left your lips. Your hands, now free of his grip, twisted in his hair. Your hips bucked up, begging for more friction. Your needy squirming settled as you felt his hand drift down your stomach and slip under your waistband.

Thick fingers sliding through your folds were met with your dripping eagerness. Daichi’s lips worked over your sensitive areolas, sucking on one nipple and then the other. A finger pressed into your swollen clit, making you gush even more.

“You have no idea,” Daichi moaned into your chest, “how long I’ve been dying to get on top of you.”

Your mouth fell open as one finger ventured inside of you. Daichi watched you slyly as you reacted to a second digit stretching you open. He passively nipped and licked your tits as he focused on curling his fingers inside your warm walls. He pressed a kiss to your sternum as he trailed down lower. Your breath fell shorter the farther he went. Your bottoms were yanked down your legs the moment his face reached your cunt. He paused, heavy breaths fanning your slick skin.

“Can I kiss you...” he began, emphasizing his words with little kisses pressed into either inner thigh, “here?” With that he licked a long, fat stripe up your pussy lips.

“God yes,” You gasped as tingles danced down your legs to your toes. Your thighs were hoisted over Daichi’s shoulders, his fingers digging into the fat of your hips. He dove in fast, pushing his tongue past your puffy entrance. He buried his tongue inside as far as he could, lapping up every drop of you. The sounds this man made while eating you out made you feel like the most delicious thing on the planet, and only encouraged you to get a little louder too.

Your back arched smoothly, curving your hips to bring Daichi’s face closer. Every drag of his tongue, every lewd and wet sound, sent you higher up into the clouds. He shook his head back and forth shortly, flicking your aching clit with his nose. His wide tongue dipped in and out of you leisurely, like he was really savoring you. Watching him only made it feel that much better.

You were so close already, pleasure and something like embarrassment burned in your chest and cheeks. Your moans were softening and trailing off, mind and body focused on the work of Daichi’s tongue and lips. And then he had to go doing that… watching you. His dilated pupils found yours and locked on, just as he hummed long and loud. The vibrations shuddered through your core, and the heat of the moment broke the dam of pressure building deep inside of you. Your thighs clapped over his ears and squeezed. You threw your head back with a whine as you gushed over Daichi’s handsome face.

“That’s my girl,” he praised in a low tone before softly kissing your clit.

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[shanscript]

who: daishou x mika x v!reader

what: adult characters, female reader, movie night turns threeway, tiddie sucking, praise, fingering, vaginal oral, the glory of the suction vibe

wc: 1773

cross posted to the ao3

i get way too horny listening to this song 💦

tip me on ko-fi ✨

buhhhh this is what happens when a hot couple invites me to movie night. extreme self indulgence ahead, read at your own risk 💕

You shifted in your seat, incredibly aware of your thigh’s close proximity to Mika’s. The air around you felt thick with self-imagined tension. Some indie horror flick flashed across the flat screen before you, but you’d lost track of the plot once Mika invited you under the blanket she was sharing with Daishou. Naturally, Mika sat in the middle. You were her friend after all, and you felt awkward even accepting a spot on the couch next to them in the first place. Prior to tonight, your interactions with Daishou were pretty minimal. But you’ve spent loads of time with just Mika. So then why were you making this so weird?

You nonchalantly checked your phone, rereading a text from last night.

Mika: better watch out. else ur gonna be our third 😜

Right.

You chewed your lower lip and reminded yourself to breathe normally. You allowed yourself to relax back into the couch cushions a little. Your movement started a chain reaction in the couple beside you, both of them shuffling around to get a little more comfortable. Daishou swung one arm over Mika’s shoulders, reaching far enough to gingerly curl his fingers around your neck. Your muscles reacted with even more tension, which only got worse as Mika wrapped both arms around your midsection.

Thank god the lights were off, because the skin of your neck and cheeks was instantly set ablaze.

“Much better,” Mika sighed, nuzzling your shoulder.

Daishou gave your neck a gentle scratch. Goosebumps prickled your scalp.

“Y-yeah,” you forced out. Trying to draw a breath only reminded you how good Mika smelled.

Surely they knew what they were doing to you, right? You tried to sneak a glance at Daishou, figuring the darkness in the room had you covered. The instant waggle of his eyebrow as he caught you looking answered that question plainly. Definitely.

His eyes narrowed as he added a little pressure to the nails dragging across your skin. Your helpless expression seemed to satisfy him, a soft smirk pulled at his lips.

“Comfy?” Mika’s voice sounded different from this close. Or maybe that was intentional.

It was only then you noticed how tightly your thighs were clenched together. If you tipped your head down to look her in the eyes, you’d practically be kissing. You’d be lying if you said this wasn’t the exact fantasy you’ve dreamt of before.

“Yeah,” you repeated, barely audible over the television. Mika’s fingers traced a slow slalom down your side, making their way across your stomach before creeping further downward. Your back lifted from the cushions a couple inches as she idly toyed with your waistband.

“How ‘bout now?” she cooed against your shoulder. Your body heat was nigh unbearable under the blanket. Your hands fidgeted on top of it as you processed the question.

“Mm.. yeah,” you managed, nodding your head slightly. Daishou’s hand grew more familiar with the lines of your neck, taking a pass along your jaw, then up to your earlobe. The couch creaked as he pivoted towards you. Mika sat low enough for him to lean in for a brief kiss. His lips on yours was shocking. Your eyes blew wide, a delayed reaction to your friend’s boyfriend tonguing your mouth.

Daishou withdrew mere centimeters, letting you process the moment. His sly smile was outlined by the flickering screen before you. Your lips remained parted. How he wished you could see the look on your face.

“You good?” he asked, words laced with mirth.

You couldn’t stop staring at his lips. A silent plea for more. “Mm.. hm..” you hummed shortly.

“Mm-AH!” your soft response twisted into a high whine as Mika’s fingers snuck into your panties. The sight of Daishou’s pretty, grinning mouth got lost in your eyelashes. Your body sunk back into the couch, melting under Mika’s touch. Her elegant fingers glided between your plump, needy folds.

“Fuck she’s wet,” Mika praised before biting into your shoulder with a moan.

Your head tipped over the summit of cushions, brows furrowing. You breathed brokenly, in time with the circles Mika traced around your clit. You barely registered Daishou climbing off the couch. He left for some amount of time you couldn’t measure, all of your brain dissolved into the sweet nothing of Mika’s lips on your neck. And her fingers buried in your dripping cunt. Your thighs lifted around her wrist, legs held aloft by only your toes on the floor.

Your eyes cracked open enough to watch Daishou return. His silhouette eclipsed the forgotten film behind him. The curl of Mika’s fingers forced your eyes shut once more. Desperate moans chased your every breath. Mika savored every vibration of your throat with her tongue.

Daishou stooped down into a kneel in front of the couch, watching intently as his girlfriend ruined you slowly. The scene was more than enough to swell his clothed cock to an aching fullness. But tonight wasn’t about him.

Not yet at least.

Exhaling with a low groan, Daishou pushed both hands over your knees and up your thighs. Another pair of hands on your body made your head spin. His grip was firm and deliberate. His fingers slid between your ass and the cushions. Without any warning he yanked your hips to the very edge. As you slid down the couch, your face was welcomed by Mika’s chest. Her fingers left your quivering hole before she pulled her t-shirt up over her head. Your juices were smeared across your chin as she cradled you into her soft tits. Without needing to be told, your lips parted, sucking her nipple into your mouth.

“Hmmmm.. atta girl,” Mika praised, “So good for me.”

Daishou handed something to Mika before tugging your leggings and panties off completely. Your knees knocked together, like some part of you was still feeling embarrassed. You whined into Mika’s tits as Daishou pushed your shirt up to your collarbones.

“Goddamn,” Daishou brought his lips to your inner thigh as his hands cupped your tits, “You have nothing to be shy about.” He drew a loud breath through his nose while bouncing the full weight of your breasts in his palms. Your hips squirmed as his teeth sunk into sensitive skin.

Daishou’s hands drifted down your body, making way for Mika’s attention on your tits. You never stopped slobbering on her nipple as she dragged something hard and smooth over your chest. The press of a button brought the toy to life. It hummed loudly below your chin. It pulled softly on your skin wherever it made contact. The full sensation of it didn’t hit you until Mika brought it to your perky nipple. The round opening of the vibrator made a perfect seal of suction around your sensitive nub.

Another click and the sensation heightened, pulling soft moans from your lungs. Mika pushed and pulled the toy into your nipple, forcing your nerves to teeter between feeling too much and not enough. Your jaw dropped open, your mouth hanging loosely around her areola.

“Mmm…” Daishou licked his lips, hoisting your thighs onto his shoulders, “Let’s see how much a mess we can make of you.”

His words were the last thing you remembered before your head fell back into the cushions again. Before his nose pressed roughly against your clit, harsh breaths puffed against your folds. Before his tongue entered you, hungry and rough like he had something to prove.

Mika stayed right with you as you lost yourself to the feeling. Both of her delicate hands worshipped your breasts, one using the vibrator and the other her deft fingers. She let you babble mindlessly, kissing instead along your jaw and neck. The steady thrum of the toy was drowned out completely, both by your reckless moans and the earnest grunts coming from between your thighs.

Daishou’s head game was chaotic. Like he needed to try everything all at once, just to see how loud could get. His nose shoved against your puffy clit as his tongue sunk deeper inside. He licked into your tight walls rapidly, savoring everything he could lap up. He didn’t give you much time to react before he was flicking your clit with just the tip of his tongue. In another moment he was roughly licking up and down the full length of your labia, smearing your juices as he went and breathing hard. His throbbing cock leaked for you, begged to fill you up like his tongue couldn’t.

“Lay her down,” Daishou commanded roughly.

Mika toyed with your tits a little longer, giggling against your neck. “Gladly.”

She guided you to lay lengthwise along the couch, rewarding you with a breathy kiss. Your body was warm, tingling, and eager for whatever was next. You hadn’t caught a full breath in what felt like hours. Mika climbed off of you briefly, only to get naked before mounting you again. Daishou kneeled below the both of you, squeezing his clothed bulge before shoving his shorts down below his balls.

Damn, his girlfriend looked so good on top of you.

“Here,” Mika offered, waving the still-buzzing vibrator just in front of your face, “Lemme really make you fall in love with this.”

She guided it down between your bodies and paused, holding it as close to your clit as she could without touching. You were allowed a quick whine of desperation before the toy sealed around your throbbing nub. The sensation was infinitely stronger than what you expected, and sent your hips twitching uncontrollably. It felt like way too much. Your eyes rolled back in your skull. Your pussy fluttered and clenched around nothing.

The vibrations in your core resonated between your clenched teeth.

“God I wanna fuck her,” Daishou muttered as he sidled up to Mika’s bare ass. “But,” he spanked her with a sly smile on his face, “you first babe.”

Mika’s chest slumped against you as Daishou buried his full length inside her tiny hole. Now it was her turn to cry and squirm. She tried her best to hold the vibrator to your clit as Daishou railed her at a reckless pace. The toy bounced on your swollen nub to the rhythm of Daishou’s thrusts. The suction lulled you into a fuzzy numbness, leaving you weak and motionless. But the sharp electricity of your orgasm brought you back to reality. With a squeaky gasp, you held on tight to Mika as you came undone. Your eyes crossed and toes curled.

Daishou slipped out of Mika’s sloppy pussy before shoving his cock into yours.

“Do that again,” he insisted, over the sound of your surprised squeal, “just for me.”

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[shanscript]

Hi! congrats on 1k! 1. My favs are Tsukishima, Ukai, And Tendou! 2. She/They! 3. Vag Please ☺️ 4. Night owl, and An Early bird. 5. Hot Tea! 6. Youtube, 7. Ambivert! 8. Neon! 9. Shuffled! 🎶 For your playthings Game!

your toy matchup is the puff 💕

part of my playthings 1k matchup event!

who: ukai x v!reader

what: adult characters, face sitting, use of a suction vibe

What started as a simple night of watching a bad movie together on the couch, was surely ending with you cumming all over Ukai’s face. Once he got bored with the film’s questionable plot, he asked you to watch the rest from a better seat. Your hips stuttered and twitched as you grinded down harder on his chin. He licked into you as deep as he could, tasting your slick walls with an insatiable hunger. Your ass pushed on his shoulders as he pulled your hips down lower.

But it wasn’t until he hooked an arm around your thigh, holding something small and pink, that you truly and completely lost track of the movie. Ukai clicked the motor to life and pushed the suction ring to your swollen clit. Your eyes shot open and you struggled to catch your breath. You steadied yourself with both hands on the armrest.

Ukai never once stopped eating you out. He lived to feel your walls pulse and clench around his tongue. His hips lifted off the couch in slow thrusts, like his cock had a mind of its own. The vibrating suction overwhelming your clit intensified with a simple press of his finger. Your gaze drifted to somewhere in middle distance as you squeaked out, “Kaaay.. Keish.. shmmm—!”

Ukai stepped up the vibrations again and sucked at your sloppy pussy. His voice, muffled between your folds, was a velvety rasp, “C’mon baby, scream my name.”

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[shanscript]

Mmmmm idk if you’re still taking requests! So yknow, feel free to ignore me lol. But if you are, would you consider something for Tsukishima?

🥵 + Absinthe by I Don’t Know How But They Found Me + and big ol sub lol

If this vibes with you, I’m excited to see what you come up with! Tysm! ✨

who: tsukishima x v!reader

what: adult characters, teasing and banter, accidentally bratty bottom reader, a meme, hand kink, public ass squeezing, sneaking to the bathroom, countertop fingering, soft ending

wc: 870

ahhhhh my lovely andy!! 💕 i’m actually always open for requests! thank you so much for this song, it’s honestly so fun and catchy. as much as i wanted to just write about straight up absinthe, this is what came spilling outta my horny brain. hope you enjoy my interpretation 🥴

“Oh what’s this,” you snickered sarcastically, “is thee Kei Tsukishima.. flustered?”

“God no,” the deadpan blonde brushed you off conversationally, “Not flustered. Annoyed.”

You bumped his elbow with yours, methodically pushing yet another of Tsukki’s buttons. Your teasing laughter was just the cherry on top of the sundae, and you knew Kei would take his dessert when and where he wanted to. Even if you were currently sharing a table with friends, enjoying a night of board games, bad drinks, and even worse jokes.

A long, broad hand shoving down the back of your pants shattered your playful facade to bits. You held onto the short breath you sucked in at the last second. Fingernails digging into your plush skin made the hair on your forearms stand on end. You scooted back in your seat, fearing your boyfriend’s subtlety might be anything but.

You leaned over, the ends of his hair tickling your lips. “Chill,” you muttered low beneath the din of the room, “Someone’ll see.”

Tsukishima turned to you with the widest, cheshire grin he could muster, “Damn I kinda… don’t care.”

You pursed your lips tight to stifle a surprised laugh, but another squeeze of your ass silenced you.

“If you really want to know just how much I don’t care,” he continued, at a shockingly normal volume, “come to the bathroom in like two minutes.” With that, he withdrew his hand and clambered out of his chair. You watched him go, collecting your thoughts and flexing your thighs together. You immediately checked your phone to clock the time.

The final course of the night was being served, and you wouldn’t miss it for the world. Right on cue, or more precisely two, you excused yourself from the table. Acting as natural as you deemed appropriate, you smiled and joked right down until the second you could escape down the hall. Your pulse quickened as your fingers wrapped around the bathroom doorknob. You gingerly twisted it open, but your carefulness was cast aside when Tsukki roughly pulled you across the threshold.

Without a word he grabbed your waist and hoisted you onto the vanity countertop. Your excited laughter was stifled instantly as a large hand clamped your mouth shut. Your eyes widened, senses sharpening with the blood rushing through your veins. You helplessly grabbed onto his wrist with both hands, watching attentively for his next move. With little preamble, Tsukki’s other hand was back down inside your pants. The front this time. Your knees knocked together as the rough pads of his fingertips glided through your remarkably wet folds.

Tsukki loomed over you, his height overpowering yours now more than ever. His lips grazed your ear. “You really get off on this huh?” he sneered. Knowing you couldn’t answer made asking that much better. Your brows pinched into a pout, and your moans vibrated against his palm. Your pussy answered for you, in glistening streams that coated his fingers. Without further ado, two long digits slipped inside of you. Your ass tensed on the cool counter, hips tilting into his touch.

Your eyes drifted closed as Tsukishima reached deep inside of you, forcing out your essence to stain your panties. The hand over your mouth squeezed your jaw firmly as stuttering breaths trickled from your nostrils. His slick fingers remained stuffed inside you to the knuckles, curling and pushing at your g-spot without mercy. Each press of his nimble fingers turned up your body heat in degrees. Your hips jerked minimally, like you couldn’t quite help it.

Your muffled moans climbed an octave as his merciless rhythm gained in intensity. When you could crack your eyes open, you could barely focus on Tsukishima’s perfectly angular features. All the sharp edges that usually made you swoon, just softened into sweet little curves. Warmth and tension pooled between your hips. His long, thick fingers beckoned to your climax, drawing it closer with every enticing circle. He watched you intently, biting his lip in concentration.

Tsukishima buried his hand just a little deeper, webbing of the fingers left outside of you straining against your entrance. You whined into his palm, surely you’ve drooled all over it by now. You leaned back, head knocking against the mirror. Your pleasure blocked out the small pang of pain completely. And god that was worth it, that little adjustment letting Tsukki drive against your g-spot with a force that shoved you over the edge of orgasm. Your thighs squeezed together and twitched off the counter as a few tears wet your lashes. Tsukki never failed to finish you off like the sweet treat you are.

Your torso slumped as he dragged his fingers from within you. He released your jaw to reach around behind you, conveniently washing his filthy hands. You tipped forward into his broad chest, snaking your hands around his back. You drew a deep breath, inhaling his crisp cologne. The soft sound of the splashing water was lulling you fast. You squeezed him tighter, enjoying the blissful moment. When he shut the faucet off, he paused, staring at the reflection of you holding him. You felt him chuckle softly.

“Ya gotta let me go,” he muttered, “or else I will get flustered.”

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[shanscript]

hi!! congrats on 1k!!!!! my haikyuu faves are kuroo, atsumu and tsukki so take ur pick. she/her, v, night owl, iced coffee, tiktok, ambivert, neon, and shuffled playlist :) congrats on 1k!!!

your toy matchup is nipple suckers 💕

part of my playthings 1k matchup event!

who: atsumu x v!reader

what: adult characters, wildly bouncing in his lap, nipple play, breast worship

“Yer so.. mmfuckin’ hot,” Atsumu slurred before licking a fat stripe up between your bouncing tits. You barely registered his words, mind wiped entirely by how hard your g-spot was getting drilled. You straddled Atsumu’s bulky thighs. He was kneeling under you to get a ridiculous amount of leverage. His calloused hands squeezed bruises into your hips as he yanked you down harder over his cock.

Your head was tossed back, a rhythmic whine dancing on your lips. Atsumu was utterly lost in the way your tits swung and crashed against his face. The little translucent suction cups adorning your plump nipples only made every thrust, every vibration, every jolt of your entire body that much more ethereal. The natural tug of gravity, adding ripples to every drop of your breasts, twisted into something delicious and encapsulating. Not only that, but Atsumu was madly in love with how your nipples looked in them, all stretched and swollen.

“Oh god—“ he cried, turning his head to and fro, biting and kissing and sucking whatever bits of your tits he could get into his mouth. You wrapped your arms around his neck, unable to scream anymore. Your eyes pinched shut tightly as your thighs clenched around his. The dam of pressure coiling in your core broke loose. Atsumu cried and whined as you gripped his cock so tight he saw stars.

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