#suna drabbles

[satoruzlove]

thinking ab bf suna who holds your neck from the side of u and kisses your temples firmly

thinking about bf suna who puts things on high shelves just so you ask him for help

bf suna who takes videos of you doing mundane things like putting away your hair iron, and when you ask him to stop he simply pouts, “ but you’re so cute doing everything, just pretend you don’t see me”

bf suna who just gives anyone else who flirts with him the stink face, because ever since he met you he can’t find anyone else attractive

bf suna who has a necklace with a heart pendant that has your name engraved into it. whenever he does an interview, he puts it on. sometimes the interviewer asks him about what keeps him motivated, his passions outside volleyball, but he simply makes eye contact with the camera and kisses the pendant gently - “ my lover. they’ve always had this way of making me a better man, and if that’s not worth working for then i’ll simply just wither away.”

bf suna who bites back the urge to bite you whenever you say something kind to him, smiling so hard that his cheeks redden and then getting close- mumbling a , ‘you’re so perfect,’ into the skin of your lips

bf suna who bumps his hips into yours when you cook, then turns away and pretends he’s never done anything wrong his entire life

bf suna who hears wedding bells as you talk shit about him with his sister

bf suna who turns to osamu when you walk down the isle, not because he’s laughing or trying to be calm, but because there are tears pricking at his eyes. osamu’s eyes widen , and as you make your way to your fiancé he sniffles. “ thank you, yn,” he smiles down to you,” for being with me, for choosing me, promise i’ll take care of you, ‘kay? forever.”

bf suna who uses your perfumes when he’s away- even if he smells like ‘sweet sugar cookies’ he doesn’t care. it makes him feel closer to you.

bf suna that earns a ‘🤨’ from your parental figure because they fear that suna knows you better than them. he’s got everything about you memorised thanks to your mutual pining during college.

bf suna who rubs his face against you like a cat randomly when you two hang out in silence.

bf suna who would light himself on fire if you were cold [ his words, not my own 🤞🏻]

bf suna ☹️<3

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[forusomimiya]

Check part one if u wanna enjoy it full 😚

Virgin!Suna wasn't afraid to stick his dick in a real pussy. Unfortunately, a teammate gave his a fake one for his 23rd birthday, so he had time to practice and learn how to care and touch it.

"How can you turn 23 and still be a virgin?" Komori added. "You should stick it in at least once before kick the bucket, Rintaro. Trust me, it'll be worth it" Washio advised.

Virgin!Suna wouldn't stop showing you how hard he was thinking about you at home, in the shower, or even in the gym locker room surrounded by people. It couldn't just be him showing how needy he was, because you needed him too, badly enough. You would go straight to hell if anyone saw the images you and Suna shared with each other. It was worth doing.

Virgin!Suna would pray to every god in existence that he could take more than 2 minutes inside you, and he would curse to believe that that fucking silicone pussy would help his control it. He had no choice but to spend time beforehand flattering, kissing and caressing it before filling it.

"God… *kiss* it smells so good *kiss* *kiss* and it's sooo soft… *kiss* I can't wait to take it bunny. Can I call ya that? ´cause that's what you're going to be, right? My little bunny."

Virgin!Suna with his heart about to burst out of his mouth, would contemplate how your pussy opens up perfectly for him, sucking him off without grumbling.

"Oh shit, no no no, I can't, I can't baby. You're so wet that- I don't think I can hold it in. I don't know if I can do it, I-I don't think I can even get back in."

He wasn´t wrong.

Virgin!Suna would take a breath and with courage, prepare to enter a second time. But oh, the thought of getting it into a pussy was so easy but, what was there in seeing you half-naked lying on his bed, arching your back in a desperate search for his thick cock, wearing his team t-shirt, (which he cursed with all his being to have lent you for not imagining he could see your hard fucking nipples under it), suffocating, whining and almost whimpering surrendering under his grip, and with your fucking pussy dripping endlessly onto the sheets and throbbing with every approach to your entrance?

A mistake. A fucking mistake.

“Shit!”

As uncontrollable were his thoughts as the leakage of semen.

“Oh sssshit babe! Aaah s-sorry babe, i can’- fuck, I can’t stop, hah… hah honey, just- shit, fuck me, and don’t fucking s-sstop”.

Virgin!Suna it would take not once, not twice, but three times to get his emotions back in order to act properly. But the best was yet to come.

Virgin!Suna had a pretty lucky first time. He took all the time in the world to take you as many times as he wanted so he could surrender to you and let you take control at least once. A control that would completely end with him every time he got lost in the movements of your ass riding his cock, or in your sweet mouth, which ended up being his favorite body part to cum in.

"Bunny... if you're going to take me like this every time we fuck, you're going to drive me completely crazy."

And even though he had taken you completely, the bastard was already missing seeing you again.

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[petriquors]

POV: you wake up in someone else's bed

a/n: gn!reader, post-timeskip, mention of drinking alcohol

Your pounding head wakes you first. It wakes you like a blaring fire alarm might, or perhaps a high school marching band practicing in your living room—either way, you groan and bury your face further into your pillow, hoping for the sweet release of sleep to welcome you back.

You realize that you’re not currently lying on a pillow.

No, that’s most definitely skin.

You jolt backward, but you’re stopped by the way your head starts to spin, punishing you for sudden movement. A muscular arm winds around your waist and gently pulls you back to the (admittedly pillowy) chest below. Heart racing, you glance around the room, trying desperately to figure out where you are.

A tidy-ish, generic bedroom. Dark wood floors, white sheets, and a volleyball in the corner. That doesn’t help you much, given that half the men you know are volleyball players. If you could crane your neck a little farther, you’d be able to see the number on the white jersey sticking out of the hamper—

“You’re in my apartment.” You avoided looking at who you’re in bed with, afraid of the mess you’ve gotten into. But when he speaks with a familiar voice, you peek up through your eyelashes.

Suna Rintaro lays on his back, arm pressed against his eyes. He looks as exhausted as he sounds: messy hair sticks up in all directions, and his cheeks flush with uneven splotches of peach and mauve.

“How’d you know I—”

“I can feel you freaking out,” he says. 

“How’d I—”

“You were too drunk to tell me your address last night, so I brought you here.” He drops his arm from his face, and now you have an up-close look at his tired, golden eyes. “And then,” he smirks, “you started crying when I told you I’d sleep on the couch.”

Mortification twists your stomach. This is, without a doubt, your worst nightmare come true: somehow, you let yourself get drunk enough that last night’s party is now a blur. You have to learn secondhand what you said and did in front of Suna—the man you’ve been in love with since high school.

You glance down, stealing a look at his bare chest while avoiding his eyes. “Why’re you shirtless?”

He chuckles. “Because a human furnace decided to sleep on top of me.”

When you wish the floor would open up and swallow you, another terrifying thought hits you. You tear the blankets off and look down, finding yourself in a faded Raijin shirt and gray sweatpants.

Suna’s eyes follow yours. Then, his hand gives your waist a squeeze. “Those are mine. Your outfit looked uncomfortable.”

You open your mouth, but before you can ask a question with an answer you’re dreading, he shakes his head. “I didn’t see you naked.”

Satisfied but still embarrassed, you lay your red-hot cheek back on his chest. His skin is invitingly cool against yours, and you’re too tired to silence the excited beat of your heart. You’ve never been this close to him. You’ve never felt him this way. You never expected him to care for you, let alone this gently. In this state, you’re too weak to fight off the idea that maybe, just maybe, this morning means there’s something more than friendship between you.

Maybe, after some coffee and a delayed breakfast, you’ll notice how his heart beats faster around you too.

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[salsakiyoomi]

“so this is it? you’re just going to leave?” 

suna’s voice slightly breaks as he asks that question, he doesn’t know where he went wrong — when he went wrong for you to suddenly break up with him, like, for god’s sake, you've been dating for three years, what happened?

it hurts when you don’t answer, it hurts even more that you won’t meet his gaze with your face turned away from him, “come on, y/n, look at me.” he says pleadingly.

you don’t look at him, you’re not sure if it’s because you don’t want to see the desperate look in his eyes, or if it’s to hide the tears in your own, “i’m sorry, rin.” you say quietly, “this is just — it’s not working out, okay?”

“not working out?” he repeats back, his voice breaks again, “what do you mean? we’ve - we’ve been together for three years, we were happy, you were happy. what changed?”

the chilly december breeze blows against the two of you — you hug yourself as if seeking warmth, it was cold atop the rooftop of suna’s penthouse and you were starting to doubt if it was even a good idea to bring him up here for this.

you inhale in a shaky breath, “look, i just think we need a break, okay?” you don’t tell him it’s because you think he’s spending too much time at practice, or that it’s because he’s not giving you the attention you need, no more clinging to you on friday nights watching horror movies or that it’s because of the one too many nights out drinking with his friends and coming home with the overwhelming scent of a woman’s perfume completely engulfing him — you know suna would never cheat on you but the implication that he might’ve in the haze of the alcohol and the zero recollection in his hangover the next day leaves you doubting.

“a break? and then what? we’re just gonna get back together after you’re done cooling off?” the last part comes out a little harsher than he meant — he’s hurt, he doesn’t get it, you’re just going to leave with no reason whatsoever. 

he sighs, running a hand through his hair, “sorry, i…didn’t mean it like that.”

you still won’t look at him, and it hurts more than he would admit, “i just, i don’t get it.” he mumbles, almost like he’s talking to himself, “at least tell me why you’re leaving.” it comes out in a whisper, he doesn’t want to believe this is actually happening.

“i told you, rin, this just isn’t working out.” you say quietly, looking down on the city lights below, hugging your jacket — his jacket closer to yourself to keep your body warm as another harsh gust of wind blows.

he groans, “this isn’t a reason — come on, baby, we’re happy — ” he says but you cut him off “we were happy, rin. but this,” you finally turn around to look at him and gesture with your hand between the two of you — and suna doesn’t miss the tears brimming the corners of your eyes, “whatever this is now between us, this isn’t how we used to be — i just, i can’t do it anymore.” you say, your voice finally breaks, your cold resolve shattering.

“why?” he asks quietly, attempting to hold your gaze but you turn away from him, “i think you know why.” you murmur.

he doesn’t, he really doesn’t but he doesn’t think that there is a way to get you to back down from this anymore.

silence falls around the two of you like a heavy blanket that only makes the december night colder — he lets out a huff of air, turning around to look at the roof — the couch by the pool that the two of you used to sit by all the time, soft lips pressed against each other and sweet nothings whispered to one another, talking about a future the two of you would share as you got drunk on each other’s love.

he doesn’t think he can come back up here without thinking of you again.

“fine.” he finally says, breaking the silence, “if this is what you want then fine.”

he doesn’t mean that, he doesn’t want that — he wants to hold you in his arms and kiss you and tell you that he can fix this and that everything will be okay, he doesn’t want to let you go but he knows that he has to.

you nod your head, and you turn around to face him and he wonders if you’re hurt about this the same way he is.

“this is yours,” you mumble quietly as you begin to take off your jacket and he raises a hand to stop you, “keep it.” he says, “i don’t want it.” it’ll only remind him of you, as if everything else wouldn’t.

now it’s his turn to look away from you, he can’t bear it, the sight of you, your face or your hair or the blush that taints your cheeks from the cold or how pretty your lips look, knowing damn well that he won’t see you again.

you gulp and nod, “i’m sorry, suna.” he tries to ignore how much his heart aches when you use his last name, tries to ignore how his chest tightens when you actually walk past him and he catches a whiff of your perfume — the one you love so much, the one he loves so much.

the december cold is chilling when another gust of wind blows and you’re gone with his jacket and suna is left with an empty feeling in his chest.

he’s never getting the jacket back, or you for that matter.

a/n : can be read as the prequel to this and is inspired by this drabble by @augustinewrites

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[heartsoji]

falling in love with your roommate, suna rintaro

roommates to lovers

a/n: i haven't read the manga so i don't rly know anything abt rin's fam situation - sorry if any info is incorrect loll also this is more of like a college au?? idk if rin went to college but here it is

a/n pt. 2: i kinda switch between using rin and suna sorry

"rintaro!"

"what?"

"aren't you tired of living in my home, still? you're 21! i'm sure all of your friends have moved out already, right? most of them probably moved out at 18, but you haven't budged an inch!" mrs. suna scolded.

"yeah, yeah, pipe down, mom. i'll move out soon, i promise."

"no! it was fine that you stayed home for your freshman year of college, and i thought that you'd start being independent for your sophomore year, but you're still completely dependent on us! you don't cook, buy groceries, clean, or do any work around here! what are you going to do when you've graduated and you don't know how to run a washing machine?"

"yes, yes, i'm sorry."

"and i was very understanding of the fact that you didn't want to move into a dorm, but aren't you tired of commuting hours away when you could just get a closer apartment?"

"mhm, mhm."

she sighed. "rintaro, you know im only saying this because i care about you. i want you to be independent and strong, you know?"

"yep. i just booked an apartment tour via online."

"and i- huh?"

yeah.

soon after he decided the apartment was in good enough condition to be living in, he rented it out and moved in.

on his moving day, he met you.

"hi! you're.. suna rintaro, right? sorry i wasn't there on your tour day. i'm your new roommate, l/n! nice to meet you." you said, a friendly smile on your features.

stoically, suna replied, "good to meet you."

at first, you and suna kinda kept to yourselves. you were polite to each other, of course, but there wasn't much talking, only coexisting.

that is, until you discovered his grocery bills.

"$18... you've been surviving on $18?!" you looked at him in shock.

"yeah. is that weird?"

"damn right it is! what are you even buying?"

"well.. i don't know how to cook anything, so i mostly order door dash. my grocery bill is from instant ramen, chuppets, eggs, and milk."

you stare at him blankly.

"you've been eating nothing but door dash, instant ramen, candy, eggs, and milk for the past 2 months?"

"yeah."

this guy.

he just stands there awkwardly at you laugh at him.

from then on, you two become closer.

you taught him basic recipes to make using groceries you taught him to buy, (imagine his shock when his bill came out to be like $60.. and you were like "bro that's normal") you taught him how to use a washing machine, ("oh, so you put the detergent in this compartment..") etc. just basic household chores, but he was so impressed.

eventually, you two stopped being friendly roommates and just became friends.

he was a good listener. you'd rant to him about your problems, no matter how insignificant, and he'd listen to you carefully, and you never felt like your problems were stupid whenever you talked to him.

you two started hanging out a lot. you'd study together at cafes, go to amusement parks on weekends, and just chill at home together.

and as much as you hated to admit it, you had started developing feelings for your roomie.

i mean, how could you not? he was tall, handsome, kind, funny, cheeky, and it certainly helped that you got to see him all tired in the mornings.

you didn't really know if he felt the same way, but if he did, he was a real bitch, because at some point, your relationship became kind of flirty, and he'd give you butterflies on a daily basis.

you two would watch scary movies and he'd let you cling to him, giving your terrified features a teasey smile every now and then.

he'd walk around the apartment with his toned abs out, and his sweats dangerously low on his hips.

when you guys went on walks, he'd give you his hoodie if it got cold.

whenever you'd go on long rants, he'd just stare at your face with love in his eyes. "and then i-what is it, rin?" "nothing, pretty."

like sir you can't just do that. you're too handsome to do that without risk of heart explosion.

then, one day, unexpectedly, he popped the question.

you two were watching a cheesy romcom for the 5th time, sharing a pot of instant ramen, and at the same moment that the male lead said to the female lead, "i like you. a lot. i have for a while now," rin did too.

it wasn't grand.

it wasn't loud.

it wasn't annoying.

you weren't even sure if he meant it.

but when you saw him looking at you, nervous, awaiting a response, you knew he did.

so, at the same time the female lead said, "me too," you did too.

then, with the cheesy romantic music playing in the back, you guys gave each other cheesy smiles, and he planted a cheesy peck on your cheek.

it was subtle.

it was sweet.

it was cheesy.

it was familiar.

it was uncharacteristically romantic and sentimental.

it was just like how your future relationship with your roomie and best friend, suna rintaro, was going to be.

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[keijism]

"babe stay still..." suna sighed, as you squirmed in his arms. "i'm gonna mess the eyeliner up and it'll be your fault..." his grip on your thigh tightened as he held you softly against the counter.

"i can't help it rin-" you chuckled as his fingers graced the edge of you jaw. "i'll try my best to sit." you smiled widely at him. as he carried on with his work on your eyelids, you found yourself scanning his features, a small smile creeping upon your lips.

the soft slant of his nose, the sweet curve of his cupid's bow and the plush of his welcoming lips, the ones that you'd kissed numerous times. you knew them almost as well as your own, they were so effortlessly soft. you were almost envious of it...

and his beautiful eyes.

his piercing green eyes that held the narrow gaze which came off as cold and unwavering to everybody but you. to you they were clear, like a dappled lake in the middle of no-where. you could see every little swirl of emotion in them.

the eyes that he'd inherited them from his mother. you found them so captivating. when you'd first met her, all you could think about was how similar their eyes were. your boyfriend's eyes were the carbon copy of hers...

"hello? you finished staring yet?" a small smirk was playing on suna's lips, "i've finished." he folded his arms teasingly. "you didn't notice because you were too busy gawking"

you opened your mouth to protest, when he shoved a hand mirror in front of your face. "god suna, you made me look so pretty-" you laughed pulling him in for a hug, "it's not like you weren't pretty before" he mumbled into you neck, as he placed a soft kiss on your jawline. you smiled at his sweet remark,

"god that was cheesy, is this really THE suna ri-?" you said mocklingly as you watched him scowl. "you're such a fuckin idiot...."

it was never out of the ordinary for him. he never failed to make you smile.

rbs are appreciated muah! \ (^ u ^) /

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[lexinympho]

[suggestive, f!reader, mentions of fwb relationship & sex, MDNI]

PART 2

Shit.

The last thing Suna expected to see after half jokingly suggesting that you and him have sex was a look of utter discontent being sent his way. Your reaction was so sudden and genuine that it even caught him off guard and had him rushing to rectify his mistake, albeit in a way that doesn't sound quite as regretful or awkward, "Damn, you think I'm that ugly?"

"Wait, no," you fixed your face at the realization that your reaction may have sent the wrong message, "you're literally beautiful and everyone knows that."

"I'm flattered."

You don't bother pointing out the sarcastic remark in favor of calling out the elephant in the room, "Where'd that come from?"

"Where'd what come from?"

"Rintarou. Don't try to gloss over the fact that you just asked me to fuck you."

"Ah ah," he leaned closer to reiterate with a casual wave of his finger, "I said 'we should fuck'. As a joke of course."

Yeah right. You weren't a fool though, you knew when he was messing with you, and you weren't blind to his flopped attempt at flirting. You also knew that so-called joke of his wasn't good for your heart, but you choose to mentally snuff out the flames in favor of clearing up any misunderstandings bound to arise without you saying anything. "You'd fuck me?"

He answers with little hesitation upon seeing your willingness to talk about this, "I mean, yeah, look at you."

You once again ignore his comment to get your point across, "...Even though we're friends?"

"Yeah?"

"And you're just okay with that?"

"You're not?" He's starting to see the main issue here.

"No? We're friends, friends don't fuck."

"Some do."

You swiftly throw out, "We don't, I don't!"

"So you won't fuck me because we're friends."

"I won't," you finish with a cross of your arms and turn your head away to hopefully hide your mortification for this topic. You don't think you have it in you to straight up tell him you'd gladly fuck him if he were your boyfriend, and you're honestly not so sure if the feeling's exactly mutual, so you keep your desires to yourself. That seems like the safest route out of this conversation.

Suna apparently decided on the risky rapids when he spoke up, "Then let's stop being friends."

'Stop being friends.'

A dizzy spell hits you in your brain's conflicted state, struggling to determine if his statement was a dream come true or a heartbreaking nightmare. Heartbreaking nightmare seems more likely. You know he's not so shallow to stop being your friend over something as small as avoiding sexual relations, but anything is possible when he practically offered up his body mere minutes ago without a second thought. Your train of thought is broken when you catch him moving closer to you in the corner of your eye, his action sending your nerves into a frenzy as you freeze up and become trapped between backing up or staying where you're at.

Backing up seemed like a bit much since you'd have to eventually stand up from his bed, yet again giving him mixed signals, and your body seemed to choose the 'stay still' option for you.

Suna speaks confidently at the sight of your frazzled state, "If us being friends is the problem, then we should just change that, right?"

"I'm not gonna be your fuck buddy-"

"Because friends don't look at each other the way I look at you, or think about each other the way I think about you." Your outlook brightened from that one sentence, giving him plenty of incentive to flash you a smirk and lean into your ear to whisper, "You have no idea how much I imagine what you'd sound like screaming my name when you're on my bed like this."

Oh. His confession sent a wave of heat straight to your core and had you squeezing your legs together.

He continued as he ran a hand along your back to send shivers across it, "You drive me crazy everytime you run up and hug me from behind, pushing your tits against me and rubbing my chest like it's nothing."

You thought he didn't notice.

Your vision was sent into a blur when he maneuvered you closer and pulled you on his lap, the young man clearly enjoying the flustered look you're sending him, blushing so pretty just for him. He pays no mind to the dusting on his own face as he goes on, "I don't just wanna fuck you though. I like it when you come over wearing something I left at your place, I like driving you around the city and getting froyo with you..."

He pulls you closer to initiate a hug and hide his face in your shoulder, ignoring the hard-on he developed from your presence on his lap, "I like it when people think we're a couple, and I always imagine what that would be like."

You stop his semi-rambling by tentatively hugging him back, still in shock by his many revelations and the singular one he needn't voice out, he likes me.

And he wants to fuck me.

Suddenly the thought of sleeping with a friend seems less daunting.

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[aphroditesswan]

pink dolphin sunset

stoner suna rintarou x latina stoner reader 

warnings : weed usage, mention of lighters and smoke cuz well,, it’s weed. implied underaged smoking also terrible google translate spanish cause i didn’t grow up latin i grew up filipino so i’m a no sabo kid 😭🙏 

notes : book of life ref if u haven’t seen it go see it NOWWWWW. all lowercase is intended btw.

summary : suna had invited you on a date, just to lounge around and smoke in his car late at night and wow, how could you ever possibly refuse that offer?? 

genre : mostly fluff i think 

suna was always plain faced. he always had this look in his eyes that could only be described as empty but not in the sad way, in the way that there simply wasn’t a thought behind those dark, almost beady eyes. 

well, except for when he looked at you. 

the eyes that showed nothing but boredom would suddenly soften at the mention of you, at the sight of you, at hearing your voice or even catching your eyes in a brief meaningless glance across the room. 

you don’t even know how you got here. you’re sitting in the front seat of his car, some tory lanez song playing cause you shuffled his playlist, one he totallyyy didn’t make in advance for when this happened, talking and sharing a bong with a bowl that’s been packed maybe ten times. 

it’s safe to say the both are high and throughly dumbed out. suna’s ignoring the vibrating messages from his pocket, only staring into your eyes as he holds the light to the bowl to light it up for you like any good man would do. you wait, sucking up the smoke once the time comes, throwing your head back to make a couple ‘o’s with the smoke. it’s the best you can do for now, a bit too focused on the lovesick eyes the man in the drivers seat is giving you.

it’s not his fault you’re nothing but perfection in his eyes, he can’t help but admire how nice you look sitting in the passenger seat of his sleek black challenger with the seat of his black fabric on the passenger seat covered with the fluffy thulian pink colored cushion he had bought just for you once you agreed to do this with him. he had been practically waiting, begging any and all gods above for this moment since he heard from your best friend and the annoying atsumu that you smoked. 

he was so focused on your pretty face that he hadn’t noticed you took the lighter from him, taking another hit from the bong while he was distracted. as you went to take yet another hit, he snapped out of his daze and narrowed his eyes at you. 

“aw come on, with all you’re smoking you owe me some weed. plus, it’s not your turn. hand it over, pretty.” 

he held onto the bottom of the bong, smirking a bit as he gentle took it from you, searching the cup holders for the small lighter when he looked up and saw you holding it with your index and middle finger out to him. he snatched it, both of you rolling your eyes at the behavior of the other but really he was soooo entrances with you. he lit the bowl up, sucking up the smoke and inhaling, turning his head to blow it at you who blew straight air back at him and swatted his second hand smoke away. 

“so you can blow all your smoke in my car but when I blow back at you, ‘s a problem?” 

“I never said it was, estúpido. I just don’t want you blowing your dank ass smoke en mi cara.” 

the side of your lips pulled into a small smirk as she leaned sideways toward you, smirking up at you as he tilted his head down. 

“you know… I think ‘s sooooo nice hearin you speak spanish. can’t understand a think y’ say though.” 

you stayed silent as you looked down at him with narrowed eyes, a giddy smile tugging at your lips upon hearing his words. 

“mhm… go on…?” 

“cocky now, are we sweetness? i’d say… you just sound sooo much more… magnetic. don’t get me wrong, hearing you speak normal is hypnotic in itself but something about the natural you voice when you speak spanish… it’s so much better.” 

“maybe you should learn if you’re so desperate.” 

“will that win you over? or was book of life too much for you to handle still.” 

“He died for her!” 

“n’ came back to life, pretty thing. I can’t do that. trust me, if I could I would for you, doll.” 

“aw how sweet, hand me the bong.” 

He chuckled a bit as he handed the bong back to you, the bowl nearly empty now. he lit it up, and you repeated the motions from earlier, except you blew it in his face this time. 

“wowwww, how mature of you.” 

“why thank you rin, i try.” 

he takes it back from you yet again, setting down the now empty bong in a cup holder. 

“sooo… what’s the plan?” 

“ion know,, what you tryna do?” 

he jokingly moves the drivers seat back, smirking a bit but behind it was a stupid, giddy smile. as he goes to put his hands behind his head, you hit him in the arm to which he breaks his front and laughs out loud, leaning away from you and holding his hit arm. 

“ouch, that hurt you know. maybe you should be on volleyball instead of me, huh sweets?” 

“i swear there’s something so wrong with you. estas absolutamente loco.” 

“not my fault you’re so pretty.” 

he shrugs, putting the seat back into its original position and his hands on the steering wheel as he stared at the small empty gas station a couple yards from the car. you two were parked at the very end of the small parking lot, music blasting and smoke spilling out of the slightly open windows of the small sleek black car. 

maybe dates with the ever so “stoic” suna rintarou weren’t so bad.

FIRST FIC JITTERSSS AAAAA i gen hope you guys like it this is like my first fic in so long that i’m actually proud of and i hope this gets me more confident and helps me write more :DD

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[ddalgikei]

suna rintarou has bad eyesight; bad enough to make a certain size of text unreadable, but good enough to not constantly require the aid of glasses.

today is one of the days he chooses to leave his pair at home — a decision he later regrets making.

it's monday and work has just ended for the both of you.

mondays are undoubtedly dreadfully long, but one of the things that make yours and rin's mondays bearable is the unspoken rule – an absolute must – of going on a short date after work.

your eyes scan the sidewalk in front your building to see your partner, rintarou, leaned against a light post. 

with excited steps, you approach him, “what’s waiting for me tonight?” and he hums in response, hand with a suitcase finding its way to the low of your back, pulling you into a quick peck.

“does a movie sound good? i got us tickets to see thor.” he says in response, waving the tickets to your face.

“thor? ... are you sure about that,”

his eyes widen, quickly adjusting the tickets' distance from his face to see the details — and there it was — minions: rise of gru, 9:00 pm, row G, seats #07 and #08. 

“wow, well our choice just went from action to whatever this is.. i’m sorry y/n, i should've double checked.” 

his face lowers looking down at his feet, a small pout appearing on his face. 

“cheer up, babe. i’ve honestly been wanting to see minions myself — i would have taken us next week if we didn’t today,” you reply truthfully.

“you sure you aren’t lying to make me feel better?” he swings an arm around you, pulling you closer as you walk side by side. “rin, i tell you everything. why would I lie about a stupid movie?”

he smiles silly, face coming closer to place a sweet peck on your cheek, “because you totally are! i asked gina from HR to double check what you guys watched that one night you had dinner, and she literally said you used the company card for a children’s movie!”

you’re completely shocked and impressed by how much thought he put into buying the tickets ( even though he obviously failed. ) 

“for the record, i still would have invited you to that hypothetical-next-week-movie for minions, rin … because you’re really lame and i know you’d enjoy that way more than an action movie.”

now, it was your time to place a light kiss on his cheek. 

he stops in his tracks, hand tugging on yours to get your full attention, “i like you, y/n.”

“shut up rin, we’ve been dating for eight years.”

“and yes, i like you too.” 

© ddalgikei 2022. do not translate or repost without permission!

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[tooruhearts]

a fairy tale of thirty years.

you’ve never wanted the crown.

→ pairing: guard!suna rintarou x royal!reader || genres: royal!au, fluff || warnings: none

you’re six years old when you first meet suna. he’s a lousy little kid, with nothing else to do but to follow you around under the pretext that “you don’t have any other friends to play with, idiot”. he’s rash, impulsive, over the top, he’s everything you’re not. he’s everything the heir to the throne is not.

and maybe that’s why, maybe that’s how you end up falling for him.

you’re ten years old, and it’s your first time outside the palace.

suna helps you sneak out under the vigilant gaze of the palace guards by hiding you inside a merchant’s box. you two have fun around the town, tasting foods you’ve never seen before, buying jewels that resemble the stars, running, dancing, laughing.

when suna says you have to get back to the palace, it hits you. you’re not a kid from the village anymore, you’re the future ruler. you’re not normal.

that’s also when you realize how suna is the only one making you feel normal.

you’re eighteen years old when suna confesses his love for you. he does it in his own way; there’s no flowers and no romantic lights, but there’s suna pressing you against his chest as he whispers how much you mean to him. how much he wants you.

and it’s not okay, because he’s your personal guard, it’s what he’s been trained for ever since he was little, and you’re the next crown, it’s what you’ve been taught for ever since you were little. you’ve been assigned these roles that you cannot break out from.

you’re also eighteen when you decide you don’t want the throne anymore, if that means not being with suna.

time passes. suna and you have ran away to a far, far away town. one just like from your childhood, just like out of a fairytale.

tonight the stars shine brightly while suna has his arms wrapped around your waist. the gentle night wind sways around you two, dancing and swirling. suna’s breath tickles your ears and his lips leave a gentle kiss just under your earlobe. and then he leaves another one, and another one, and another one.

“is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” he mutters, chuckling.

you smack him lightly on his arm and giggle softly. “nothing. just my idiot husband.”

while the moon hovers you two, you think that giving up the throne is nothing, as long as you can stay beside suna. in his arms, forever.

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[http-konoha]

— [02:13 am]

suna r. (part one) | part two

college!au, dorm life

"yeah, so you know—oh," your friend's voice faltered and you followed where their eyes landed. it was suna rintaro and the new girl who just moved in two weeks ago.

suna had a pressed smile plastered on his lips as he did not expect people to still hang out in the common area on a tuesday midnight.

the structure of the dorm is laid out the way where you have to pass the common area before entering the rooms of each floors and sections. you knew where the new girl's room is, and it is not on your floor.

you mustered a sly smile when he made eye contact with you as he passed by. "i see," you said cheerfully, "great job rin."

suna's relationship with yours is not exactly clear. you can say that you are both friends, but you are not exactly close to each other, yet you still can tease one another.

you always thought that he was your type, and he was the only person you considered dating from the dorm. you never completely thought of your feelings for him until the moment you realized that he was with another person.

"i guess they are practically dating already," your friend said as they left the common area. "she's really nice though, so good for her."

you nodded genuinely in agreement. she was very sweet and adorable, and you can see why suna was into her.

"but," your friend sighed as they leaned closer to you. "i really think you deserve him more."

you leaned back and blinked at your friend. did they just read your mind? "everyone around me say that they are cute together, but will not last long. we all know how suna likes to know more people but not jump into a relationship right away."

your eyes lingered at where he was when he walked out of the common area. it reminded you of the time you both were out on a walk late at night and he confessed that he was not looking for a serious, long-term relationship.

"i might have my eyes on someone," you remembered him saying that night.

"are you going to do something about that?" the curiosity was killing you, but you did not have the courage to ask him who it was. at that time, you did not know why you hesitated to ask the question.

he looked at you with a small smile. "maybe. or if they don't seem to be interested in me, i might just try and get to know other people. but if i do like them, i will end up going back to them."

what you did not hear was, that he said "this person is right beside me. but i know they are not looking for anyone to date now."

end of part one | part two

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[satoruzlove]

4:44pm.

suna only realises he’s inlove with you a few months into your relationship.

his eyes open groggily to the sight of a golden hour lit room. his vision is blurry at first, sleep coating them as they adjust to the luminous space. suna blinks once, twice and is brought back to reality- this is when his body is caught up to speed as well. it’s unusually warm, tangled with soft blankets and caught in the honey tinted rays of the sun; but most importantly it’s tangled with you.

your hair was sticking out at every angle possible and the flesh of your cheeks squished into his chest. hands wound around his waist, suna wondered if he’d ever felt this protected before; if he had ever felt that safe. of course, it wouldn’t surprise him had the answer been ‘no’, you were the first of many, many things.

you were the first friend suna ever cried over. one day he had completely blown up at you, causing you to avoid him on campus for many days until his throat grew sore at the mention of your name. on the 7th day you found him at your door, eyes red and wet with sorrow as he whimpered to you his apologies; that he never knew how to express anything and that he would never take that out on you again.

you were his first kiss. on the roof top of his family home right after his first college volleyball game that he won, almost making it look effortless. your head rested on his shoulder, out looking the stars above and his family below. he remembers well that you commented about how much his sister grew , and that he replied with “of course you’d focus on her when i’m right here. how ungrateful can you be?”

you were his first partner. he asked you out as you two lain in your bed at your parents’ house, plastered drunk. he had walked you home, holding up your almost complete weight as you sang some tune from the sound of music at an alarming volume. his head turned to you, eyes shining with affection and lips mumbling a ,” i wanna be your boyfriend” to which you replied, “then be my boyfriend, stupid “

in that same bed suna watches your eyes flutter open, full of sleep as his were a few minutes prior. you blink up at him, eyes glistening as you place a kiss right below his left eye, onto his cheek bone. the green eyed beauty only muttered a small ‘thank you’, in a soft and affectionate tone.

yeah, suna was inlove with you.

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[forusomimiya]

I just came to remind you that I write about this man being the world's best pussy eater and tits lover SO, if you don't follow me and want to read more, I'll be here 😎 (and I have my requests box open 🤫) bye bye 🚶🏻‍♀️

Btw, look at his FUCKING HANDS AND FINGERS. I’d like to know what he would do with them 👀

#haikyuu smut #hq smut #haikyuu x imagines #suna smut #suna rintaro smut #suna drabble #suna rintaro drabbles #suna drabbles

[boyfhees]

𓈃 ❝ LIAR AND THE LOVER ! ❞

G ⦂ fake dating ! au , best friends to lovers ! au

W ⦂ mentions of drinking, marriage, deaths, blood, kinda forceful marriage but the dynamics between reader and their father isn't toxic !

N ⦂ naur i don't know what i wrote help. this is purely experimental since i haven't written properly in forever gn i hope this is decent <\3

"y'know what, I'm done." suna sighs, throwing his clothes inside his bag as he paces back and forth between the cupboard and the couch. "I'm packing my bags, goodbye."

"rin," your voice resembles a complain, a hint of disappointment in your words. "c'mon, it's just a week!"

suna turns around in a hassle, pointing fingers as if you just said something illegal. "that's what you told me three weeks ago."

"listen, i had no idea my dad would start planning our engagement." and it's true, because everything started with a lie— that you and suna are dating.

the pact was simple.

suna would pretend to be your boyfriend for one week— except, it has been three weeks now— and your parents would drop the topic of asking you to get a boyfriend or whatever. however, things have gone horribly wrong and now your parents are suddenly talking about your engagement with suna.

having a best friend has its pros and cons. the benifits being, your parents trust him and the disadvantage is that your parents trust him; and in this case, your parents trust him a little too much. they trust him enough to let him marry you after dating for just three months.

it's crazy, almost sickening, and is making you want to bang your head against the wall.

"of course, you didn't, but now you do!" suna claps his hands with a sarcastic smile plastered on his face. "how about we tell them the truth and end this?"

"how about you tell him the truth because i don't want to end up dead at just twenty-seven." all because you're sure your dad will behead you ( and probably suna too ) if you went downstairs, reciting about how everything between you and him for the past three week, has been fake.

a second passes, and then another. suna contemplates the choices provided, even though the only choice he has is to keep lying his way through life. "yeah no, no truth-telling or whatsoever."

"how about we break up a day before the engagement?" you chime in as if it's a life saving suggestion. and while it does sound life saving, because you wouldn't have to marry him, the look on his face explains it may simply be the wrong option, one that he's going to regret the most.

"yn, if i do that, your dad will never ever let me date you, for real." instead, your dad will make sure he stays half-a-world apart from wherever you are, if he makes it out alive. and truth to be told, suna isn't taking that risk; not the one about putting his life on line, but the one concerning his chances to date you, for real this time.

you smirk, cocking your brows tauntingly. "oh? are you confessing right now?"

"for god's sake, we both know you're in love in me." he scoffs, taking a seat by the corner of your bed designed opposite to yours.

"it was a lie to convince my dad,"

"oh, really?" a pause. he looks at you to continue, to see how far you take this game.

despite being built on lies, not everything between you and him is fake. the first day was scripted, perhaps the fifth too, but by the end of first week, suna found himself going to bed with thoughts of you plaguing his mind.

the heavenly words about being in love with you may be fake but suna meant it when he said that you deserve happiness, and he's lucky to be one of the reasons why you are happy.

the story about your first kiss with him under the mistletoe is fake but suna still thinks about the day you both were locked in the store room, exchanging breaths through the lose proximity in between.

suna has fallen in love numerous times, but this once, he has fallen hard. it's like falling down in an endless void, like reaching the rock bottom and falling even more. there's a fine line between friends who pretend to be lovers and actual couples, and suna can't believe it took him years to sort out his feelings after playing the role of your boyfriend ever since first year of college.

"do you want to play a game?" he mumbles with a chuckle.

you pout at the sudden change in topic, losing the chance to tease him a bit more. "what game?"

"truth and dare, except there are no dares, and we're telling lies." a laugh escapes your lips at his eccentric proposal. you aren't a big fan of the same game but you will co-operate this once, for him. "i'll start. i swear i'm not scared of your dad."

another laugh spins into the air as his words reach your ears. "i also swear that I'll go down and tell him the truth."

"you better do that because i can't wait to break up with you." suna shifts closer to you, eyes still looking into yours with utmost passion. you feel your heart accelerate but breaking the contact felt like losing the game.

"same, because dating you has been hell, I'd rather die single." you continue, a smirk dancing on your lips as he mirrors your expression.

"you're the ugliest person I've ever seen in my entire life." another set of lies and, he inches closer, maintaining the eye contact.

"my eyes bleed whenever they come across you." and suna almost lost, laughing at the way your phrase your insults. it's cute and oddly insulting, though resonating as if they were compliments.

suna shifts closer to you, inching closer to your face; close enough for you to feel his breath fanning over your lips. "i hate you so much."

"i hate you too." you mumble, and it's too late before your realise that suna is a little too good at this game.

his gaze settles on your lips as he captures them with yours, and it feels like a stellar reunion. after years of trying to maintain the blurred lines between friends and lovers, your lips on his' feel like a cold breeze by the shore on a hot summer day, like feeling of returning home after a long, tiresome day. with your kisses that taste like honey, suna wonders why it took him so long to make the first move.

and now that he has finally taken a step past those fading lines, suna doesn't think you have a reason to not marry him anytime in future, not like you have a choice, for he'll give you every reason to stay.

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[salsakiyoomi]

"why are you here?"

the january cold may have been harsh on suna's skin, but your words were harsher on his heart.

he's standing at the doorstep of your apartment, and in front of an irriated and groggy looking you, who he may have awoken at three am in the middle of the night.

you cross your arms and lean on the doorway frame, waiting for his answer.

he may have expected a bit of a warmer greeting, though he's not sure if his expectations are valid — not anymore, not since you've broken up with him.

"i, uhm," he trails off and pauses, looking around everywhere but at you, "i need somewhere to stay at."

you frown at him, "suna, are you drunk?"

you might as well have taken a knife and stabbed it in his heart when you used his last name as he replies, "no. maybe —  a little bit."

you know he's lying, you've known him for three years to know when he is, and you've known him for three years to know when he's drunk — and the red that taints his cheeks say that he may have had more than his fair share of drinks.

"can i come in?" he asks, finally looking at you, you can see the way he slightly shivers with the chill that stings in the air.

you don't know what to say, you don't know if you should let him in — no, you know that you shouldn't let him in and he knows that he shouldn't be asking this question, he knows he shouldn't even be here in the first place, and yet here he stands at the doorstep of your apartment.

you stay silent, for a moment, and then two before you finally answer him, "i guess i can't just leave you at the mercy of the january cold." you say quietly as you step away from the doorway and let him in — it's a snowy and crisp night, and you can't send him out on the streets where the biting winds would get him.

and besides, against your bitter will, you may have missed him.

suna navigates his way around your apartment as though it's his second home, you presume that it is or at least it used to be as you watch him make his way to the couch and slump on it.

"make yourself comfortable, i guess." you mutter under your breath before you disappear into your room.

suna knows that he shouldn't be here, not when he's intoxicated and drunk on martinis, not after he went to the bar to do so just to get his mind off of you, and yet he still found himself circling back to you, first with a phone call, then two, then three, all which you didn't notice until he decided to finally go to your place, his feet dragged him there as though it was second nature and it might as well have been his lucky day when you let him in even though your break up ended with you saying that you didn't want to have anything to do with him.

but suna can't help it, he really can't, he can't get his mind off of you and his heart still longs for you but he thinks he's exaggerating, at least now he does with the alcohol settling in his system, his mind a daze with the only thought on it being you and the fact that he's at your apartment, and his eyelids now feel heavier.

and so when you come back with a pillow and comforter for him, you find him laying on the couch, head facing the ceiling.

a small smiles stretches at your lips as you make your way over to him, "sleepy already? i guess you've had too much to handle." you chide as you begin to cover him with the comforter, his eyes are still open but droopy.

"y/n," he calls out your name and you can't help but pause at it as you answer him, "yes?"

"i love you." he says, it's quiet, a bit intimate and almost innocent as he looks at you, waiting for your answer.

you may have not noticed how eloquent his tone was, how heartfelt his words actually were, or maybe you did, maybe you just chose to ignore it or maybe you just didn't believe him no matter how honest he actually was because you frown at him with a slight pout at your lips.

you say quietly, "you're too drunk, suna."

you tuck him in, your heart beating dully in your chest, maybe you can't hear his heartbeat but you can see the way his eyes dim as his chest throbs at your words.

the january cold may have been harsh but you don't realize how much harsher your words are to him as you speak once more,

"maybe tell me that when you're sober."

prequel

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[heartsoji]

Hello. If Requests Are Open I Have One. Tsukishima, Suna And Kenma With A Reader Who Is Kinda On The Thicker Side (Thick, Not Chubby) So She Gets Sexualized And Catcalled A Lot

HQ BOYS WITH A CURVY S/O

a/n: yes! thank u sm for submitting a request ☺︎

warnings: swearing, guys (not the hq guys) way overstepping and making reader feel uncomfortable, fem reader

tsukishima, suna, and kenma x reader

TSUKISHIMA KEI

when something happens to you, he shows his protection subtly, but he really really cares about you

would attack the weirdos and people jealous of your body

he wouldn't be the "don't worry babe, i can fight" kind of attacking guy, but the "beat them up mentally until their spirit is broken" kind of attacking guy

you were doing your work diligently at your desk when suddenly, one of your male classmates stopped at your desk.

"goddamn, girl. being serious is great and all, but would it kill you to show a pained expression every now and then?" he rested his hand on your desk, covering part of your paper.

"pardon?" you asked, not quite comprehending.

"i mean," he smirked, "can't imagine what you'd be like under me if you're so serious all the time. have you ever even felt pain?" he paused. "i can show you great pain and pleasure, babe. just gotta say the word."

you froze, speechless. how were you supposed to respond to that? whilst you were trying to come up with a response, you saw kei getting up out of the corner of your eye.

"well, cutie?" your classmate grinned widely before sliding a finger down your back, making you cringe in disgust silently. "how about it?"

"i-"

"don't you have anything better to do?"

"huh?" the guy turned around to see kei towering over him, a nasty glare in his eyes.

"i said, 'don't you have anything better to do?' are you deaf, or just stupid?" kei asked, an annoyed expression present on his features.

"what the hell are you talking about? you're just a cocky brat, aren't ya?" the guy snarled. "man, i hate people like you. so much confidence with nothing to show for it."

kei paused. "i apologize. i was unaware that you hated yourself that much. things will get better, i promise." he mocked, patting the guys back, causing an angry vein to bulge out of the guy's forehead.

"haha, very funny." the guy muttered. "bitchy beanpole brat."

"alliteration! very good!" kei applauded with a smile before sending him a death glare that could freeze lava. "but seriously, are you such a loser that your ego won't allow a hit?" he then leaned into his ear. "she. isn't. interested. scram. you're just making a fool of yourself at this point."

the guy looked around and noticed everyone staring and whispering, clearly judging him for his creepy ways. he angrily stormed out of the classroom, with kei calling out a, "nice talk! let's do it again sometime," on his way out.

once the guy was fully out of the classroom, kei grabbed a chair and put it next to yours at your desk, plopping down his work as well.

"thanks, kei." you whispered a bit shakily.

he simply gave your hand a reassuring squeeze in response. "let me know if that loser gives you anymore trouble, ok?" he whispered back. "i'll beat him to a pulp." he followed up, a terrifyingly murderous intent in his eyes.

he then gave a smile, though it was still terrifyingly murderous-looking. "verbally, i mean."

SUNA RINTARO

another guy with a tongue that could slice boulders

hes not quite as mean tho, instead choosing to go with the more "protect my girl" stance rather than tsukkis "belittle them and make them feel like tiny little idiots who have no worth" stance

he'd try to embarrass the hell out of them

he's good at manipulating people, after all. he finds their weaknesses in an instant and uses it to his ultimate advantage

and also

he loves your curves

so

much

he'd definitely come over and like place his hand on your hip or ass or smth to mark his territory

bro hes the only one who gets to say how much he likes your ass?? um who tf is this other dude

he'd probs also try and cause a scene or incorporate humor to make you feel better

you were scared

a guy from the inarizaki cheering section had been staring at you ever since you entered

though you weren't absolutely positive, you felt like you could feel his eyes scanning your curves, and it made you feel like curling away in disgust

you'd lessened your cheering ever since you realized that the screaming made your tits bounce, and his eyes were practically burning a hole through them

once the game was over, you quickly dashed off from the stands to meet rin at the bottom, but the same guy met you down there

"so, hey, i was just thinking that you're like, really hot and have a great body, you know? and not to brag but i kinda have girls drooling on my abs left and right. if we got together, we'd be the ultimate power couple! whaddaya say, doll, hm?"

you scanned the room, looking for rin, but unfortunately, the coach was giving a talk, so rin wouldn't be able to come right away

"um, thank you for your offer, but i have a boyfriend." you politely declined.

he put his hand on your shoulder, and you could feel his thumb searching for your bra strap. you leaned away uncomfortably, but he gripped your shoulder and pulled you back.

"hey, now, its ok. don't think that i didn't see the way you were showing off these pretty assets of yours to me on the stands. you were practically shaking the things in my face! i can take a hint, you know. don't worry. i understand women. you were hinting at wanting to get with me, right? i get it! promise i won't be mad if we start dating the minute you break up with whatever loser you're with right now, doll. i don't need to wait."

"i-"

"hey, bun."

you whipped around to see suna rintaro not-so-gently shoving the guy off your shoulder and wrapping his arm around you, placing his hand right at the curve of your hip, giving you butterflies.

he directed his attention to the guy hitting on you. "'sup."

the guy stuttered for a few moments before regaining his cockiness. "this your girl? sorry, man, but she was actually just hitting on me. she aint loyal enough, i guess."

"the hell?! no i wasn-"

"she definitely wasn't." rin interrupted. "she'd never be into a piece of garbage like you."

a vein popped out of the guy's forehead. he grabbed the collar of rin's shirt.

"say that again."

rin opened his mouth, and for a moment, you thought that rin was going to retaliate, but instead, a piercing shriek ran through the air.

a baby's wail? a crying girl? a dropped mic? no, it was 6"1 inarizaki high middle blocker suna rintaro.

every head in the area turned, and suddenly, at the negative attention, the guy ran off in humiliation, calling out some insult towards you like "you weren't even that hot, by the way" on his way out.

once he was gone, suna picked you up and ran to somewhere with a bit more privacy

once he had found a spot he had deemed private enough, he engulfed you in the biggest, tightest hug, burying his head in your neck

"'m sorry that happened, bun." he murmured into your neck. "and 'm sorry that i interrupted you earlier, and i'm sorry that i wasn't there sooner, and im sorry that i didn't punch that guy in his pathetic, ugly-ass face."

you hugged him back. "it's ok, rin." you squeezed tighter. "i'm just glad you came."

"anyways, at any rate, he had no right to look in your direction, nonetheless insult you!" you felt his fists tighten. "pisses me off."

"and also," he added before moving his hand downwards to squeeze your ass, "i'm the only one allowed to call your body hot. everyone else can just fuck off"

you giggled and sighed into his locks. "ok, rin."

KOZUME KENMA

he wouldn't be one for words

he'd just glare daggers into the other guys body and then drag you away

he liked to call it a tactical retreat

"hey, what grade are you in?"

you looked up from your phone to see a group of what seemed to be some middle school boys circling around you, with what seemed to be their leader approaching you.

"pardon?" you were a bit taken aback. what was even going on?

"shy. cute, i'm into that." the boy smirked. "class 3-2, izumitate junior high soccer team captain, sato emiko."

you froze. junior high? you were being hit on by junior high boys?

you really tried not to, but suddenly, you burst out laughing. "sorry, sorry, but, well, junior high? i'm a 2nd year in highschool!"

you expected him to back down after that, but to your surprise, he kept going. "an older girl, huh.. well, it doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you. and if im being honest, i don't see why it would." he grinned cockily. "i am a catch, after all."

"sorry, i'm not interested." you declined, trying not to break his junior high heart.

to your surprise, he smirked and started approaching you. how cocky was this kid, anyways?

suddenly, he grabbed a handful of your thigh, though he was quickly met with a slap from you.

"come on," he said, walking towards you. "i know you want me."

but before he could reach for a handful of tit, he was interrupted by kenma shoving his way through the crowd.

he gently took your hand and smiled softly at you before glaring daggers at the boy and walking away.

"h-hey!" the boy stuttered, clearly a bit flustered. "you can't just walk away! who do you think you are?"

kenma turned his head to give another death glare that definitely sent chills down that kid's spine. yeah, the boy would definitely see that in his next nightmare.

once you two were out of earshot, kenma turned to you. "hey, you ok?"

you smiled warmly. "yeah. thanks for getting me, ken."

he turned away. "they were just a bunch of cocky middle schoolers. honestly, where do they get the nerve?"

the rest of the way home, kenma added in abrupt complaints about what had happened throughout the conversation. though he didn't say it, you knew that he was actually kind of scared to grab you out of there, despite the fact that the boys were "puny" and "weak," as kenma had described. you knew that though he wouldn't say, he was worried about you and was caring for you, in his own, unique, kenma way.

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