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smwhererealistic · 4 months
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Can we please have Tsukishima just like everyday messages and maybe one where we prank him by telling him we were hanging out with someone he doesn't like when in reality we were just sleeping that's why we left him on read.
Also one where you steal his hoodie
(this is a lot I'm so sorry if this is rude 💙)
you're not rude, dw!! <3
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everyday messages with tsukishima
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yhwhsdaughter · 2 years
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fem reader
content: angst, unrequited love
Tsukishima Kei avoids your gaze, lest he fall deeper into the spell you’ve bound him in.
Tsukishima Kei answers sarcastically at your kindness, not wanting to reveal his never-ending fondness for you.
Tsukishima Kei listens whenever you speak, taking a mental note of your favorites so when it’s your birthday and he begrudgingly handles you a gift, he can see the stupid smile on your beautiful lips.
Tsukishima Kei who loves to look at your face, which might seem godly to some, and average to others.
Tsukishima Kei wishes he could touch you in any way, maybe hold your pinky or brush a stray hair away from your temple or ghost his lips against yours…
Tsukishima Kei, who cries when he hears your moans escaping his brother’s room whenever his parents are out of town.
Tsukishima Kei knows you’ll never be his because you’ve already found your home in his brother.
Tsukishima Kei, who has a void of continuous pain and heartbreak in his chest.
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cupidwithaknife · 1 year
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cherryblossum1 · 1 year
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Okies Part 3 Everyone!!! <3
So Tsukki sees just how much more nervous and tingly you get when he starts to gently rub your knees. He smiles at you once again seeing how much of a fight your putting to leave your hands where he had them.He starts to move his hands up your thighs and now he's found the end of your skirt and he's pulling it up. Now your pretty pink lace panties are showing and he just stares down at you. You still have your legs closed together tight and, quickly, he places his hands on your knees and spreads your legs so easily. You felt your knees weak from how horny you are which is why there was no clear struggle prying you open with just his bare minimum strength. As he did that, you let out a small mumble, he looses control when he sees your arousal dripping down your inner thighs and you panties are soaked at this point. You start to blush out of several different emotions, you could just feel the rush of heat running down your face, you felt weak, embarased, but also angry. He moves up to your face and is playing with the lace patterns on your panties, just as he's about to say something you feel his hand slide down, now the only thing covering your pussy from his fingers is that thin layer of pink panties your'e wearing. Just does this, you buck your hips towards his fingers and he says, " Why don' t we rake these off you huh." Your'e at a loss of words so all you do is nod your head but, this makes him upset, he moves his hand from your clit and puts it at your neck you feel a slight squeeze, " I wanna hear you say it c'mon". You studder the words but it comes out, " ye-es please t-ake off my panties." He smiles," see what happens when you listen to daddy." This makes your lips quiver, he then moves his whole body below you again. He removes your skirt and then slowly takes off your panties. His face is right under your cunt, you can feel his breath and his cocky smile only inches from you. He has his hands places on your inner thighs making sure you stay nice and open for him. You feel a long lick go against the bottom to the top of your clit. You moan loudly and arch your back at the sensation. You look down at him and you can feel him talk, " Are you gonna start listening?" You don' t make the mistake of not talking so you say " yes daddy." He squeezes your thighs and says good girl. That word makes you go CRAZY, every time those words fall from his lips your mind gets hazy and you can' t think straight. Lost in those two words you are unresponsive but soon awakened when you feel his thumb rub your clit and his tongue slowly make an entrance at your little hole. " Such a slut for me aren'ta". You don' t want to mess up so you agree and say " yes daddy." He starts to push his tongue farther, getting a taste of your pussy. His thumbs playing with your clit and you can't help but moan, your feeling this overwhelming feeling in your stomach, it's tightening and knotting. You feel your climax coming soon, any second now when... HE STOPS, this frustrated you soooo bad, your'e so angry you don't think before speaking. " WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!, I WAS ABOUT TO CUM!!!!" This angers him and he grabs your neck and picks you up close to his face, " excuse me, who gave you permission to speak." " You do as I say, you clearly haven' t learned your lesson." Tsukki was not having it, he was done with your selfish behavior never thinking about him. Without proper prepping he takes off his shirt and places it over your face, covering your vision, all you hear is shuffling until something pokes deep inside you. You squeal and tighten around his dick, he grunts at how tight you are. There you are, helpless, under Tsukki's control while he uses you like some rag doll. He's pushing deep in and out of you, and his pace is only getting faster and faster. You feel yourself near your edge, stomach tightening again, you feel it knotting up. Your about to come when, your pussy is tight gripping on to nothing, he pulled out..Now the message was clear to you, he wasn' t going to let you cum...
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temeyes · 1 month
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my darling tsukki!
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uravitypng · 1 year
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tsukishima lets you take some kind of control, just this once. you're bouncing on his cock and he's hitting all the right places. tsukishima's got his hands on your hips just looking up at you taking in the way you move. how your stomach jiggles and your thighs are slightly shaking, how you're out of breath and how loud you're moaning. it's a shame you have no neighbours, everyone should know how good he makes you feel. he wraps one of his hands around your soft neck, applying slight pressure, you clench up at the feeling, making him groan.
it's all getting to much much for tsukishima, you feel so good and so warm but you're going too slow, it's infuriating. tightly putting both his hands back on your love handles, he starts lifting you up and down on his cock. he's trusting upwards the same time too, keeping the rhythm.
you always tend to forget how strong tsukishima really is and right now he's proving it as he's using you as some kind of glorified sex toy, pounding into you however he wants and using your body to get himself off. "you were being too slow. fuck." he groans, staring at your breasts as they move along with his thrusts. your moans get even louder, chanting his name over and over again in a whiny voice. "make yourself useful slut and touch yourself," you immediately obey as you bring your hands up to nipples and start touching them and pinching them. tsukishima smirks up at you, taking in all your beauty, taking in how you always listen to him.
it felt good to control the pace of sex but this feels better. plus your thighs were starting to get tired.
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svnarin · 3 months
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⊹˚₊‧ random boyfriend texts messages
featuring! tsukishima, kenma, kuroo
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TSUKISHIMA KEI
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KENMA KOZUME
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KUROO TETSUROU
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a/n! i hate chemistry with a burning passion 🥰
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𝐒𝐕𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 | repost, modification, and translation of my works on any platforms are strictly prohibited.
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yuliapavlovsky · 2 months
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Baby suffered sitting through a vaccine and deserved his strawberries reward 🍓
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togeppys · 1 year
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jack of all trades ;
tsukishima kei x reader
reader is tsukki’s gf and wants to find something he’s not naturally talented at <3
Your boyfriend was annoying. 
He wasn’t annoying in the way that he spoke, or annoying in the way that he treated those around him— he was annoyingly above average. He was a jack of all trades, and it was infuriating. 
You originally thought that he had a natural gift for volleyball. He never seemed to devote much time to the sport, but he was a natural on the court, only getting better with practice and passion. It was only when you began going on dates that you started to realize that he was able to do anything he tried with ease. 
On your trip to an arcade, he watched you struggle to complete a game, only to land third place on the leaderboard when he attempted it himself. When you dragged him to a pottery class, the bowl that you had fashioned for yourself turned out lopsided with many kinks, while the mug that he made was simple but beautiful and now held a permanent place in your kitchen cabinet. 
When you first caught on, you started to treat it like a game– there had to be something that he couldn’t do. He thought you were making something out of nothing; he had no significant interest in most things that you made him try, so to make you happy he would downplay his abilities. You could tell when he was doing it though, and continued to watch for the moment when you finally found something he really couldn’t do. 
You began to curate the most random itineraries for outings that you possibly could, just for the chance of catching him off guard. Bowling, painting, basketball, beginners guitar– with a little practise he could grasp anything you threw at him. 
When the day finally came where you discovered his weakness, you never expected his kryptonite would be something so… mundane. 
Ice skating. 
You were nearing the point of giving up on the experiment, dragging him to go ice skating on a completely unrelated endeavour. After the holiday season the air was cold, perfect for ice skating, and you just wanted a day to spend with your boyfriend drinking hot drinks and visiting the local rink just like you did as a child. You didn’t expect for Tsukishima Kei, who was above-average at everything he tried, to be the worst ice skater you had witnessed in your life. 
You had grown up skating casually, taking lessons as a child and visiting the outdoor rink with your friends from time to time. Subconsciously, you assumed he had done the same, or at least would figure it out quickly as he did with all other things. When he first stumbled with his transfer onto the ice, gripping your arm for balance, you brushed it off as the initial beginner hurdle he needed to get over, thinking he would be smooth sailing within half an hour. When he fell for the first time, you helped him up with a laugh, helping him brush the snow off of his coat as you gave him pointers on how to focus his centre of gravity. He held your hand as he made small kicks across the ice, and you continued to think nothing of it. 
Only an hour in, did you begin to realize that he was not improving. The second he let go of you for support, he would collapse onto the ice, and while you held onto him, he was easily the slowest one on the rink. 
“Kei, honey.” you paused, trying to stifle the laughs and taunts that were about to escape you. 
He turned his head to look at you, slowing to a stop, seemingly as he couldn’t do both at the same time. 
You continued your thought, a smile creeping onto your face. “You do realize that there are two year olds passing us right now, right?” 
Surely enough, as you said it, a toddler stumbled past the two of you. Not very gracefully and sliding across the ice on his stomach shortly after, but there was no doubt that the child out-paced you both. You could see Tsukki’s cheeks turning slightly red as he let out a small laugh himself. 
“This is harder than I expected,” he commented, arm still linked with yours as he stepped out with his right foot. 
You tried to give him more pointers to seem supportive, but inside you felt smug– there was finally something that he wasn’t good at and this was your moment to gloat. “Rather than just stepping forward, kick your foot back like you’re pushing yourself forward. Like this.” You let go of his arm to try and demonstrate the different approach, kicking off with one foot as you instructed. When you turned back to join the tall boy again, he had somehow already found himself sprawled across the ice, his face void of any visible emotion. 
You skated back towards him, taking a moment to look down at him with a smile very clearly plastered across your face. Holding your hand out to offer him help standing up again, you couldn’t help the string of smug comments that came out as you heaved him up. 
“I could get you one of those skating aids that they give little kids. Although, you might be a bit too tall for one… I can stack two on top of each other, that will be more your speed– your height. Your speed is far less than 1 kilometre per hour.” You giggled, knowing that you were being slightly unfair. He remained composed every time he bested you at some task, but you let the thought go. This was your moment for mockery. 
As he finally held his balance, you skated a circle around him. 
“Oh glorious day– I can say that I’ve lived to see the day where THE jack of all trades, Kei Tsukishima has been bested by an activity. Ice skating of all things too.” 
“Unlike you, I never saw a need to aimlessly glide around in circles on the ice as a child.” 
You looked up at him, his mocking glare leading you to respond with nothing but a “Tsk.” 
“Okay, if I can’t get far skating like this, why don’t you show me how real skaters do it,” he laughed, urging you forward to go off without him. 
You gave him a puzzled look. “Why would I do that? We’re supposed to be skating together.”
He shook his head, gesturing for you to go ahead. 
“At least one of us should make the most of the money we’re spending renting these skates. Maybe I’ll learn better from watching you skate without pretending you’re teaching a small child. I’ll be onto the Olympics after one watch.” 
You gave him a small smile, before shrugging and going ahead at a much faster speed. You glided away with ease, skating two quick laps around the ice. The boy couldn’t help but smile as he watched your hair flow in the air behind you and the peace that seemed to overcome you as you skated. 
When you met back up with him, he requested that you try some tricks you hadn’t attempted since childhood, loud laughs escaping him as it was your turn to go sprawling across the ice after trying to do a full spin. After half an hour of more skating, you decided to call it a day and return your skates. 
As you finally decided to head off the ice and grab some hot chocolate with your boyfriend, you found yourself glowing with the excitement of your self-declared victory. You could finally stop trying to catch Tsukki off guard with a challenging date, and go back to simply enjoying your time together. You had to admit, you were a little sad that your trials had come to an end. 
So preoccupied with the many emotions running through your head, you didn’t seem to notice that while you had your back turned when getting off the ice, the “bad at skating” Kei Tsukishima kicked off easily with his left foot, making his way to the edge of the skating rink right behind you, a loving smile on his face as he looked down at your celebrations. He loved more than anything to see you happy, so despite the aches he would be having the next day from falling repeatedly, he would consider this date a success. 
He grabbed your hand as you walked from the rink towards the café, holding you grounded since you seemed like you were going to bounce away from pure happiness. While you remained overjoyed that skating was now number one on the list of skills that your boyfriend could not excel at in one go, Kei Tsukishima on the other hand, was adding a new skill to the list of trades he could accomplish with ease:
Acting. 
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hinata-boke · 7 months
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captain and vice captain
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strawberrykake · 29 days
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“Look At Your Girl….” Prank
“You see how good she looks? Now imagine another guy enjoying her, you not meaning shit to her anymore. Exactly, get your act together.”
>>warnings: Tsukki -> suggestive, cursing
Kageyama, Tsukishima, Atsumu, Hinata
Kageyama
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Kageyama was busy preparing his busy volleyball schedule for the next week
It’s been a while since you’ve spent quality time together
So in order to get his attention, you slump beside him with your phone in hand
Sensing your presence, he places an arm around your waist.
“Hey, baby.” He pecks your cheek.
“Hi.”
Without any warning, you play the audio:
Look at your girl.
He looks at you, then at your phone then back at you, confused.
You see how good she looks?
A blush starts to form on his cheeks and his lips curve up into a smile.
Now imagine another guy enjoying her…
His grin immediately drops at the horrifying thought of someone else being with you
“Hmmph.” Kageyama pouts, hearing the rest of the audio.
His grip on your waist has gotten tighter.
“Get up.” He motions to his lap for you to sit on and you gladly hop on.
You can’t stop smiling at his cute little pout.
It was hard to resist a kiss as you leaned in to give him a peck.
You feel his hand move behind your head, bringing you closer and preventing you from pulling away
The kiss lingers a little longer than you intend it to.
“Tob—” He enters his tongue, shutting you up.
He kisses you as if reminding you how much he loves you.
His hands cradle your face as you tightly wrap your arms around his neck.
After a heated make-out session, Kageyama pulls away with a smirk on his face, feeling satisfied with the dazed look on your face
“Tobio…”
“Let’s go out for dinner tonight. On me. I’ll treat you.”
You giggle and it makes his cheeks flush even more.
At the end of the day, you are his and he is yours. he knows that. just likes to be reminded
Tsukishima
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“What is it?” Tsukki asks when you approach him slowly on the bed.
He was busy reading a book. He leaves the book open faced down on top of his broad chest.
He leans against the palm of his hand, elbow bent and muscles bulging.
Of course, it’s a habit for you to lay next to him, placing your head on top of his tricep.
“Listen to this!” You pull up your phone to play the audio and Tsukki remains silent to listen.
Look at your girl. His eyebrow raises, looking sideways at you.
You see how good she looks? He nods, giving an impressed look.
Now imagine another guy enjoying her, you not meaning shit to her anymore…
His face contorts into disgust.
When the audio ends, he picks his book right back up and adjusts his glasses.
No more words exchanged. Nothing.
“Uh, Kei?” You scoff, rubbing your nose against his arm
he ignores you
“you’re annoying” before getting up to leave.
“Aht. aht. aht. Where do you think you’re going, baby?”
“Finding another guy cuz it seems like I don’t mean sh—.”
“Don’t finish that sentence. It’s far from the truth. You know it.” Tsukki practically throws his book to the side, not caring if he lost the page he was on.
“I do. But…”
“But what?” He moves closer to the edge of the bed where you stood, taking your hands in his and kissing them.
“Tell me,” he says against your skin.
“I— I—” Instead of saying anything, you press your lips against his.
You can feel his smirk against your lips.
“If.” Kiss. “You.” Kiss. “Wanted.” Kiss. “To kiss.” Kiss. “Just tell me, baby.”
His lips move towards your neck and you feel his arms pull you in close before falling against the bed.
“I want a kiss,” you say shyly.
He chuckles, nipping your ear.
“Okay, pretty.” Tsukki turns you both over, so that he’s on top.
Before giving you a kiss, he stares at you.
And your eyes tell him that you were longing for more than a kiss tonight.
He definitely feels the same way.
Atsumu
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“hmm?” He asks mid-crunch on some chips he was stuffing into his mouth
you were simply watching some videos on your phone while cuddling atsumu when he overheard the quote
“You see how good she looks? Now imagine another guy enjoying her, you not meaning shit to her anymore. Exactly, get your act together.”
“who th’ fawk is talkin? what does he know about whats mine?” he says with his mouth full
You giggle
“Who’s that, baby?” He keeps asking
“just some internet guy, love”
Atsumu turns on his side to pull you in closer.
“get off it. n pay attention to me now”
You raise your brow. “I thought you’re watching sports…” you say as the tv continues to play a live soccer game
“It’s not even volleyball. It’s okay baby. C’mon..” He puckers his lips, making you squeal and push him away.
Your actions make him pout.
“Whats up? I dont mean shit to you anymore?” He mocks the person from the video.
You giggle. “You have garlic cheese breath.”
“I’ll brush my teeth if thats what it takes to get a damn kiss from ya” He excitedly hops up from the bed.
You slapping his butt as he gets up from the mattress makes him raise a finger at you (as if he isn’t used to it)
Hinata
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“You see how good she looks? Now imagine another guy enjoying her, you not meaning shit to her anymore. Exactly, get your act together.”
“Man…” *Hinata says his voice cracking up. Your playful smile disappears.
“Wouldn’t that be a-awful…”
You look at him apologetically.
“Aw baby…that’ll never happen”
Hinata looks dead at you in the eye
“No. tell me. Am I a good boyfriend? Be honest. I can use any critique I can get!”
You sigh
“You’re the sweetest, most loving boyfriend ever. I don’t wanna trade you for anything or anyone, understand Sho?”
He bites his lip, suppressing himself from crying.
“I-I love you, y/n. I mean it.”
You wrap your arms around his neck tightly.
“Well I love ya forever, my sunshine boy”
He holds you close, breathing you in
There’s nothing that feels as good as hugging this man
“Fuck, let me kiss you” *He whispers lowly, already claiming your lips before you get a chance to comprehend his words
You lose your sense of thinking whenever he kisses you
When a small whimper leaves your lips, he chuckles
“Don’t need anyone to tell me how good my baby looks”
And you’re in for an intense love bombing for the next couple of weeks
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smwhererealistic · 4 months
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Could you do in where Tsukishima breaks up with you and you're like heartbroken until you love on them you get someone new and he finds out and is kicking himself because of it. And he messaged you telling you how much he loves you and regrets everything
I loooove your work 💕❤️💙
thank you so much!💕
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regret
tsukishima kei (second year)
texts + writings at the bottom!
warnings: angst, slight cursing
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you and tsukishima had only started dating in march of your first year. both of you honestly had no problems, other than tsukishima's general nature of being petty, sarcastic and all of the above..but you saw the nice things about him, other than his best friend yamaguchi.
when you two had broken up, it was nearing the examinations. your best friend, haruto, the one who often 'joked' about pursuing you...he was the one who helped you through it all.
getting over tsukishima was one big problem, but letting go of everything about him was worse. but haruto was always patient..with you of course.
after a back and forth complimenting session with each other on the school rooftop during lunch, haruto decided to shoot his shot, and confess.
luckily, during those times of him helping you, you finally noticed him, and how great he was. you happened to develop a crush that only increased each day with him.
by the end of november, and the start of december, both of you were a couple.
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"yn and ______ are so cute!" tsukishima heard some second years girls squealed as they scurried past the classroom to get to class.
tsukishima placed his book down, frowning at the news. he turns to his nervous friend beside him.
"did you know about them?" he asks, quite sternly, earning a hesitant nod from the freckled boy.
tsukishima kept hearing both those names throughout the day, making him annoyed. it would be either, he waited for her before they went to class, held her bag or books for her, gave her stuff etc.
tsukishima kei was sick of it.
you were quite known by the second years, before first years, since you always helped people. helping with even the simplest things seemed to make people like you apparently.
and that guy..haruto takao, the basketball club's starting player and number 4. supposedly, haruto had his jersey with the number 4 because it meant something about yn, that's what people said.
tsukishima didnt really care about other people, but when he had volleyball practice and surprisingly, the basketball team was also using the gym, he needed to get a glance.
tsukishima made a face at the amount of basketball players, and how loud they were..
his eyes then landed on a tall guy, but not as tall as him, stand to the side as he helped the juniors with the layout.
tsukishima smirked at the fact that he was taller, he wanted to boast about it if he could, until you peeked out from the gym doors, smiling softly as the basketball manager approached you as you both chatted happily.
when haruto finally turned around, he grinned at the sight of you, dragging his feet as he whined and embraced you, as his friends teased and copied his actions jokingly.
tsukishima grimaced at that. he did not like that. he almost had forgotten you both had broken up. he got out of his daze when yamaguchi handed him his filled waterbottle that yachi had just passed.
"are you okay, tsukki?" his worried friend asked.
"of course i am? why wouldn't i be?" he retorted, huffing as he walked off to the corner to stretch before practicing.
basketball practice started earlier, so it would end faster than the volleyball club. he noticed you waiting outside and wanted to approach you, thinking you waited for him, when he came running as he hugged you tightly.
tsukishima soon grew a hatred for haruto, he grew annoyed at everything he did. it was as if he was there to bite him back in the ass after the break up.
tsukishima would walk home from practice with his headphones on, and he would see both of you at the convenient store with haruto as you two shared earpiece and held hands as you two headed off.
he was in class because he didnt want to head out for lunch, he would see you two walk by, laughing about something as his arm was over your shoulder.
he would see you sit beside the basketball manager, helping to take notes since you took amazing notes. he would also see you converse with the coaches happily, as if the basketball team was a whole family, and you were always welcomed.
he was sick of it, sick of seeing you everywhere. in the crowds of students rushing to class, sitting at the school assembly hall where you sat four seats infront of him, or carrying books with your boyfriend.
he missed you, he didnt want to admit it, but it hurt. he wanted you again.
when volleyball practice was horrible, since hinata and kageyama were there, you always would reassure him, promise to bake him strawberry shortcake if he went to practice.
he dealt with all this frustration, until he got fed up. he was scrolling through twitter and unexpectedly saw a post of you..and him.
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his eyes glanced over the comments, scoffing at the "so cute!" and "i hope you two last long" comments.
tsukishima gripped his phone tightly, his veins popping as he shoved his phone away on the bed. he held his head in his hands, as if he had a headache.
tsukishima had referred to haruto as 'him' or 'your/her boyfriend' so many times, he forgot the poor guy's name.
but he didn't care, that was his final straw.
he needed to do this, even if he knew it was wrong. he wanted to try. he took a deep breath, and picked up his phone again, turned it on, clicked on the messages app as he went to your contact.
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he let out a sigh.
he knew it would happen.
you were loyal, it was definite you would reject him. he glanced at his desk, looking at the two keychains hung up close together, a dinosaur, and a bunny.
when you were dating, you had bought that for the two of you, except he would have the bunnt and you would have the dinosaur, which represented tsukishima.
tsukishima dislikes the idea of putting the bunny keychain on his bag since it was 'childish', but you didnt care, and hung his dinosaur keychain on yours.
however, when you returned it, he just decided to keep it both.
a couple days after you broke up, when he heard his door bell ring, he was surprised and slightly annoyed to see haruto there instead to return everything he had given you or what you had 'borrowed'.
when he brought his stuff to his room, he dropped everything to the side and instead picked up his hoodies. he could smell your perfume on it, but he liked it.
he didnt know why, but he texted you right after, complaining, almost scolding you on why you didnt wash it before. that made you feel much worse during the break up times.
tsukishima kei wasn't one to cry, it wasn't rarely, but he almost never cried. but..apparently that day was different.
tsukishima sat on the bed tiredly, and held your bunny keychain..and cried.
he didnt know what to do but slowly the tears fell as he didnt even care on wiping it.
he missed you, he wanted you back..but that would never happen.
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yhwhsdaughter · 2 years
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Sun, Moon, Eclipse
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Yamaguchi x F. Reader x Tsukishima
content: angst little comfort, tsukki trust issues, yamaguchi homewrecker
Heels digging into sand, you felt the ocean breeze washing over you gently. The moon offered its shine, illuminating the entire beach in a soft light. Your peace was short-lived, interrupted by stifled sobs.
He stayed hiding the shadows of the night, his hunching form causing alarm within you. “Tadashi..” you whispered, approaching and kneeling beside him. “What’s wrong?” Teary eyes met yours, gleaming with sorrow reflected on them. Seeing you must’ve caused him more distress because his crying only increased. Not expecting such a reaction, you panicked. “Ah..! Please! Tell me what’s wrong..”
He opened his mouth, but you could not understand a word that came out of it. “S-sorry, could you repeat that?” By this point you had sat down, rubbing his back. Tadashi shook his head, clearly embarrassed by the whole ordeal. You couldn’t imagine why though; was it so private that he could not say it aloud to you—a friend of many years?
Unable to do much except comfort him, the two of you sat there, watching the waves lapping at your sandaled feet. Tadashi sniffed, mumbling “It’s a girl..” so softly that you nearly it missed it over the sound of the ocean. It was… unexpected. Tadashi had never really expressed interest in anyone; Kei always teased him for it which would cause you to elbow him, coming to your friend’s defense. “Tadashi’s just waiting for the right person to come along. Isn’t that right?” He would smile at that.
“I see. Who is she?” Pursing his lips, Tadashi shifted so that he was facing you. “(Name)..”
You arched a brow, “Yes?” Time slowed as Tadashi closed in, a stray tear falling from his lashes. Your hand stilled as Tadashi’s lips met yours, forcing you to feel the wetness of his tears and tasting the saltiness of his sadness. Eyes wide open, you were so close to Tadashi that you could now see the freckles on his face and slight scarring left by acne—little details one wouldn’t notice so easily.
You bunched your hand against his shirt, readying to pull away, though you were a second late as another hand yanked Tadashi. He didn’t have time to react as Kei landed a punch. Blood trickled from Tadashi’s nose as Kei grabbed his collar, “What the fuck were you doing?”
Standing, you tried to separate them, “Kei, stop it!” A mistake on your part, as he turned on you quickly, anger visible on his usually stoic face. “What were you doing?” asked in an accusingly tone, you stumbled on your response. “I— its not what it looks like..!” you lamely objected. Kei read guilt in your face and it was enough for him to release his ex best friend.
Face darkening, he lip twitched, “Sure it isn’t.” Without another word, he walked away. His disbelief hurt, but you chased nonetheless, determined to explain. Tadashi was left alone as you ran towards the angry blond.
“Kei! Wait!” you called relentlessly. He brushed you off, using his long legs as advantage. Eventually he stopped, allowing you to catch up. “Kei—” you started, out of breath.
“Don’t call me that anymore.”
“What do you mean??”
His words were carried by the wind; you didn’t have to hear what he said to understand. Turning his heel, you made a last attempt to reach him but a sharp pain on your foot halted your efforts. “Ah!” Looking down, blood flowed from the seashell that poked your skin. Before you could stumble onto the sand, a pair of arms caught you.
When the two of you got back to the hotel, the rest of the team, who had been grilling and eating fish, greeted you both with confused expressions, wondering why Tsukishima had forced asked Hinata to change rooms with him. You stumbled onto a chair, Kiyoko rushing for a first aid kit to bandage your foot and clean Tadashi’s face.
It was the last day of the trip. Tsukishima sat alone on the bus, his bag occupying the space beside while music blasted from his headphones. You took a seat next to Kiyoko, though you’d glance at Tsukki occasionally. He spent the rest of the drive looking out the window. “Are you okay?” asked a soft voice. Concern reflected in Kiyoko’s eyes, though you couldn’t bring yourself to answer, merely smile.
Over the course of a month, you tried calling and texting Tsukishima but to no avail. He dodged your attempts to contact him. Even when you went to his house, you were greeted by an apologetic Akiteru, who sent you away reluctantly.
Suddenly, you found yourself face to face with Tadashi. He seemed surprised as well. “His favorite” he shrugged after he noticed you eyeing a strawberry cake. You nodded absentmindedly, knowing that all too well. After that awkward greeting, he sidestepped your figure and walked towards the Tsukishima residence. You watched as he rang the doorbell; Akiteru answering again, rebuffing him too. Waiting for him on the sidewalk, Tadashi raised the cake, “Hungry?” And so the two of you sat on the swings, eating an entire cake by yourselves.
Tadashi peeked at you. It was sad seeing you in such a state. The cake entered your mouth but there was no evidence of satisfaction. Whip cream decorated the corner of your lip. He made a move to wipe it off but when you sensed him nearing, you avoided his touch, cleaning yourself with the end of your sleeve.
“I’m sorry…”
The pain in his voice carried your attention back to him. He was met with silence, only hearing the creaking of the worn down swings. Before he could speak, you interrupted, “Why?” Words became stuck in his mouth. You reiterated, “Why did you kiss me? Back at the beach.” Fiddling with his fingers, Tadashi struggled to give you an answer until you tried to get up.
“I love you.”
Three words destroyed your friendship with Tadashi. A dam of emotions broke; he’d stayed silent for so long, he would not stop now. “All these years, you’ve been in my heart.” He spoke unlike himself, full of confidence. Hearing this from him was shocking, bringing a blush to your face. He was.. so honest.
Tsukki was reserved with his emotions. They were so vastly different. Tadashi poured everything into his confession, leaving himself open to rejection and hurt. “I never gave up on you, even now. But Tsukki, he gave you up so easily. Is his trust in you so fragile?”
“Stop it.”
“Stop it. Stop it. Stop—”
Tadashi cradled your face, wiping the falling tears with his thumbs. “(Name)..” he began. “No! Don’t say my name!“ you pushed him from you. Your heartbreak began with him murmuring your name. He said it with such care that it infuriated you. “How—how dare you stir such feelings within me! Fuck you Tadashi! Fuck you for ruining my relationship..! I hate you I hate you I hate… haah..” even covering your eyes would do nothing to prevent them from overflowing.
He took it. Tadashi took your hate and loved you for it, because it meant you felt something for him. It was wrong of him, to hold such a warped mentality but he couldn’t let go just yet. Not until you ran him off. “Please..” he begged.
Sobs racked your chest. It felt heavy, carrying those ugly for a while. Slowly, you felt lighter. Tadashi held the tip of your fingers the entire time, waiting for your to calm down. When the tears dried, he squeezed gently, asking permission to embrace you. “I’m sorry.” He repeated that phrase, lulling and soothing you.
Tsukishima Kei despised the sun ever since he saw it’s bright smile that blinded him. It was radiant. Pure. You had returned the gesture, happy to be in the presence of its light. You held both the moon and the sun in your hands. The moon was yours for a moment until it was overshadowed by the love of the sun.
Would your heavenly body return to the moon’s shadow?
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amateurasterism · 1 year
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everyone knew he was attractive. he knew it too, because every year on february 14th he dreaded opening his locker. dreaded the absurd amount of chocolates and tacky gifts that he never understood why obsessive classmates would spend time to make for a blatant and dull person like him. he doesn’t even think any of him have seen him smile. but after meeting a certain someone, he added two very important steps to his valentines day routine. before giving the gigantic bag of gifts to his eager friends, he sorted through every single one in search of his favorite candy bar he only told you about, always wrapped in a slip of bright pink paper because you wanted to blend in with the other gifts. as if he couldn’t tell it was your handwriting in which the paper read “never forget how proud i am of you.” as if he didn’t know you were the only one out of a hundred chocolates who would write such a message that belonged on the pin board above his desk because it reminded him that you were the only person who loved him under his gorgeous looks, who saw him for the work he put into the things he loved. and thus, his last step on valentines day was to take a photo of the half-eaten candy bar and send it to you with a message that reads “should’ve given it to me face-to-face, coward.” to which you would respond with “i could say the same thing about the chocolate covered-strawberries you made for me. if you’re not confident in how they taste, should’ve just told me.”
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ITOSHI SAE, itoshi rin, nagi seishiro, fushiguro megumi, nanami kento,TSUKISHIMA KEI, kageyama tobio, suna rintaro, iwaizumi hajime, MIDORIMA SHINTARO, aomine daiki, akutagawa ryunoske, CHUUYA NAKAHARA, levi ackerman
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hoejosatoru · 1 year
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Skill Set - Haikyu men
What body part (hands, mouth, cock) haikyu men are best with. All characters post timeskip.
Can finger you like no one else. One of the few men who has not lost the fine art of fingering. His fingers are long and slender but so strong. They're callused from years of playing, but that only heightens your sensitivity. He finds your g spot easily, pressing into it until you’re soaked and needy. “Hmm, you like when I touch you like that, angel?” He toys with your clit until you’re right at the edge before plunging his fingers back into your throbbing pussy. Loves how easy it is to tease you like that. How fully in control he is over your pleasure with just a few touches. It’s such an ordinary part of the body, the hands, and yet his can pull the sweetest moans out of you like it’s nothing. “Go on and cum all over my fingers, baby. Wanna feel you squeeze ‘em real good.” Will literally play with your pussy for hours and absolutely will. 
Tendou (loves making you watch in the mirror), Kageyama, tsukki (particularly loves teasing & is a lil meanie), Yamaguchi (got all his tips from tsukki), oikawa, kita, goshiki, semi. The way its almost exclusively setters lmao truly no one is better with their hands.
Loves eating pussy so much. Does it for his own pleasure as much as yours. Does it in all different positions - missionary, face sitting, from the back. Literally doesn’t care as long as he gets to eat you out. He presses his tongue into your tight hole, wiggling the warm, soft muscle inside you. “Mmm, tastes so fucking sweet.” Sucks on your clit until you’re squirming away from him. But don’t think you’re going anywhere. He’ll grip your hips tight, flicking his tongue over your aching clit until you’re gasping and shaking. He loves when you get lost in it, rutting your pussy against his tongue. “Yeah, baby, fuck my tongue just like that.” He’s not happy until his face is covered in your slick cum.
Tanaka, Nishinoya (regularly cums himself while eating you out), Sugawara, Kenma (loves face sitting bc all he has to do is lay down and move his tongue), Suna (Almost made him a hands guy, but I get the vibes he’s so fucking good at eating pussy. The biggest tease and makes you beg for it), Terushima (the tongue ring alone tells you all you need to know)
Gives the best dick. He’s nice and big, making your pussy stretch pleasurable every time. He knows exactly where to angle himself to get you seeing stars. Loves pressing your knees up to your chest and getting himself so deep inside you. “Feel that baby? Feel me in your tummy?” A weaker man would bust when he felt your pussy squeezing him like a vice, but he has unrivaled restraint. He knows how to perfectly work you up with, slow, long thrusts, then finishes you off fast and hard snaps of his hips. He’s so strong and can put the most delicious weight behind each pounding thrust. “Fuck princess, feel so good cumming on my cock.” Expect to go multiple rounds.
Ushijima (he has the biggest, thickest cock), Asahi, Hinata (energizer bunny level stamina and will literally rut into until he physically cannot cum anymore), Sakusa, Aran, Atsumu (he’s so fucking cocky about it. pun not intended), Daichi
BONUS - The men who can literally do it all. Can finger you senseless, will eat your pussy for hours, and will fuck you until you can barely walk. All above applies to them
Bokuto (the best partner literally lives to pleasure you), Coach Ukai (look at this man and tell me he doesn’t know how to fuck. I dare you), Iwaizumi, Osamu (you just know Atsumu mad he is here over him), Kuroo
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taintedtort · 1 month
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Hello!!! Can you do this request with kenma, tsukishima and suna pls???? 🥺🥺
" WIPING KISSES! "
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summary. you wipe their kisses off (pt2)
characters. kenma, tsukishima, suna
warnings. gn!reader, none!
a/n. i love this prompt, it’s so easy to write :P
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KENMA
☆ kenma isn’t usually very physically affectionate, but he likes to kiss your hands a lot. it’s simple and quick, and not that noticeable to other people. however, this particular time he kissed the back of your hand, you wiped it on your sweater directly after. he noticed, but didn’t really say anything because he hadn’t thought much of it at the time. but as the day went on, he realized that you were doing it every single time he kissed your hand. he knows you though, and he’s quick to catch on that you’re messing with him. he’s mildly amused at best, but doesn’t really get the point. you’re trying to provoke him, right? it kinda worked… he‘s not necessarily annoyed, but he doesn’t like that you’re wiping them off.
"quit it."
TSUKISHIMA
☆ he notices and instantly scowls at you. it was kind of your fault for making it so obvious though. he kissed your forehead and you immediately wiped it off with your hoodie sleeve, a disgusted look on your face. it was clearly fake and all a joke, seeing as you laughed right after, but he got petty nonetheless. you apologize through giggles when you see his annoyed expression, but he only rolls his eyes. he eventually gives in, like he always does, but you have to make it up to him by kissing him literally everywhere.
"fine then, wipe my kiss off. see if you get another one."
SUNA
☆ he was taking some selfies with you, and he gave your cheek a kiss for one of them. he was sort of rapid fire clicking, so he actually got a picture of you wiping the kiss off directly after. he looks at you with a confused expression, saying something like "the fuck was that?" you wave him off, but he just pulls up the picture he got and starts examining in. he doesn’t say anything else, just looking at you with an expecting look, silently telling you to explain yourself. you crack and tell him it was a prank, just to rile him up and see what’d he do. he rolls his eyes and places another kiss to your cheek, watching to make sure you don’t wipe this one off too.
"you trying to be cute?"
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