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moonshine-dan · 4 years
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ukai sr and cockwarming
Only COWARDS won’t reblog this. Technically... This is a kinktober AND an event post. Enjoy.
“This is a compromise, Ikkei.”
The tv in front of you is on, playing some ancient black and white shogun drama with the volume near zero. You would barely be able to hear it anyways over the rush of air from the AC, trying desperately to make the searing summer heat more bearable. 
“Hardly. I’m still getting exactly what I want.”
Ikkei’s hand is gripping your arm, his chin hooked over your shoulder so he can still see the tv. It never ceases to surprise you just how strong his grip is at his age - but by all means you should have, at this stage in your relationship.
“I wouldn’t call this exactly the same as regular sex by any means.” He's sitting on the couch with you on his lap, holding your back to his chest possessively. He’s buried inside of you to the hilt, your thighs resting on his own muscular ones. He may be in amazing shape for a man of 69 years, but Doctor’s orders are Doctor’s orders - He’s not supposed to be doing any strenuous activities, including sex, until he can get a stint put in.
“I’ve got my cock in you as far as it can go. What part of that isn’t sex?”
His other hand slides down your thigh, grabbing you just as tight as the other one was. Ikkei was simple- he loved having you on top of him but still under his control. You wanted to see if maybe you could take a little of that control back.
“Well. For one, usually there's more… movement.” You punctuate the sentence with a series of squeezes, tightening around him. Ikkei groans, thrusting up shallowly at the sudden sensation. You grind down and press your back to his chest, trapping him against the couch. “Like that, exactly. That’s what we can’t do. But -” you bounce slightly, just enough to move you up and down a few scant centimeters - “We can still enjoy this. Ok?”
Ikkei grunts, grip tightening and eyes closed. Hearing the medical advice from you isn’t making him any happier than the first time he heard it, but it seems like he’s taking you seriously now that he’s a little closer to getting what he wants. And shouldn't you be nice to your elders, anyways?
You roll your hips in semicircles, not lifting up this time. The wet friction makes him inhale sharply, muscles tensing but not thrusting. Alright, good. This is still absolutely not what the doctors ordered, but when has he ever done exactly what they say anyway?
“Don’t blame me if you have a heart attack, old man.”
You don't have to crane your head around to see the grin on his face when he answers, "Show your elders a little respect."
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nerd-of-karasuno · 2 years
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Telling Their Team About Your Relationship Headcannons Part 2
the first post I did of this did really well, so I decided to make a part two with three other Haikyu!! characters! A part three might be coming soon if y'all want to have another one with more characters or I feel like writing . Feel free to request characters for this lil series too!  my Haikyu!! masterlist part one
with Nishinoya, Ukai, Oikawa
Nishinoya Yu
The whole team knew he had a crush on you.
He talked about you so much and still does
Noya was very dedicated to Kiyoko when you first met, but it was obvious he cherished you way more.
Noya was very open to Kiyoko about how he felt about her, but he's actually kinda shy towards you because his feelings are more genuine.
But he talks to the team about you all the freaking time.
So they're not surprised when Noya says he asked you out
but a few of them are a little shocked when they hear that you said yes.
Noya wants to introduce you the team immediately.
If you say no at first, he'll be a little sad, but as long as you promise to meet them eventually he'll be okay.
The team is very important to him and he really wants to introduce you to everyone.
You probably already know some of the other second years, mainly Tanaka.
Noya describes each person on the team before you meet them so you get a feeling for their personalities.
Another person you might meet before you officially introduced to the team is Asahi because he and Noya are close.
Noya also mentions to you that as scary and intimidating as Asahi might seem, he's not like that at all and is just a very big soft teddy bear
he doesn't want you to be scared of Asahi as he knows how the first impression of him can be like for some people.
When you finally meet the team, they're very kind and happy to get to know you well- most of them... then there's Tsukki
If you can keep one of their wild children under control, you immediately have approval
but if you're just as wild as Nishinoya, oh man...
I don't know how much more Karasuno can handle
Ukai Keishin
Okay, he went on so many rants to you about how this teacher wanted him to coach volleyball at his old high school lol
so you are very much aware of the Karasuno High School Boys Volleyball team that he finally decided to coach.
Ukai doesn't tell the boys about you, mainly because he's so focused on volleyball during practice.
And even when the boys come through his store, he doesn't find a reason to tell them, so he doesn't.
It's not like he's hiding you from them, but they never ask.
Karasuno probably finds out about you completely by accident.
Daichi decides to treat the boys to meat buns after a really good practice again, so they head down to the store owned by Ukai's family down the street.
Ukai had already headed down there after practice and you were there because you were in the area and wanted to drop by.
The Karasuno boys walked in with really bad timing.
They came in the store right as you kissed Ukai's cheek.
You could hear a pin drop as it took a moment of realization to hit the boys while they were frozen at the door.
Then the chaos erupted.
Nishinoya and Tanaka are freaking out because their coach has a partner- one they find attractive at that.
The third years are a little surprised, but they're happy for their coach.
Daichi tries to keep the two wild ones mentioned above calm with the help of Ennoshita
Sugawara, on the other hand, instead of helping like the vice captain should do, encourages this behavior.
He's really curious about you and starts asking several questions about you and Ukai.
Hinata and Yamaguchi are super flustered because of what they just witnessed.
Tsukishima is standing next to Yamaguchi with a disguised look on his face, wishing he didn't have to see that display of affection.
Kageyama doesn't care. He came for the food and he wants the food.
Ukai eventually gets them all under control and gets all of them to sit down.
If you're okay with it, he allows them to ask a few questions about you and your relationship to satisfy them.
Karasuno loves you so much.
Please come to their practices and games.
Some of them will show off to you.
And some of them not mentioning any of their names tell Ukai that he better not hurt you.
haha that didn't go down well.
Oikawa Toru
it takes Aoba Johsai some time to realize that you're not just one of Oikawa's fans and that Oikawa is very serious about you. 
They really weren't to sure how long your relationship was going to last, especially considering that Oikawa's previous relationship didn't end
They really weren't to sure how long your relationship was going to last, especially considering that Oikawa's previous relationship didn't end well.
The first one to meet you is Iwazumi.
He's the one who realizes that Oikawa has genuine feelings for you and that you like him back.
He mentions it to the rest of the team when you and Oikawa were brought up sometime when Oikawa wasn't there.
After you get Iwazumi's approval, the team is pretty supportive of you two even before you meet them and you start dating.
When Oikawa tells the team he's dating someone and says your name, Mattsuni and Makki decide they want to meet you themselves and find you sometime during school.
They end up telling you so many goofy stories about Oikawa.
Oikawa still doesn't know what they told you and he's very concerned about it.
Oikawa invites you to a practice and it's there where you finally get introduced to the team.
The whole team is so sweet to you
but they all have decided on one thing about Oikawa and you
Iwazumi is the one to tell Oikawa that if he hurts you, the team will kick his ass.
They don't care that he is their captain, they really like you and think you're adorable.
Even Kyoutani is in on it mostly because it's iwazumi
In conclusion, Seijoh adores you and if you ever need anything, they got you.
They will fight for you and will tell you all the embarrassing stories they know about your boyfriend
no matter how many times Oikawa tells them to shut up.
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sabitosthirst · 3 years
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If you like - Haikyu boys NSFW fluff part 1
✨Part II ✨ Part III ✨
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An overview of how I imagine Sugawara, Daichi, Tsukishima, Bokuto Kōtarō, Tetsurō Kuroo, coach Ukai, Oikawa, and Kageyama would … love you.
Technically they’re all born in 94/95/96, so it’s all good baby.
I’m down bad. Send help. This is embarrassing.
I like - Haikyu Boys
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If you like Sugawara 💕
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Foreplay is his specialty, he takes his time while praising every single thing about you. But don’t let the sweet love making fool you, this man likes to choke you. His pretty girl under his hold giving him sweet teary faces drives him over the edge. He’ll shower you in kisses and make sure he’s so deep in you that you’re convinced he’s trying to get you pregnant. He wants to be daddy so bad. Be sure to play with hair since it helps him fall asleep (always facing you). Before you know it he’s asking if you’re free tomorrow to help him pick out new sheets and blankets since they’ll be yours too *holds your hand* You’re lucky af, bitch.
If you like Tsukishima
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You and I both know what he’s packing. This guy knows just what you like and what pushes you to the limit, he’s so observant and figures out quickly how to make you beg for mercy/more. There’s not a single spot on your body he hasn’t touched or know about, he needs to know all of your spots so he can adore you properly. Bonus: when y’all are out he holds you by the back of your neck while his thumb massages you. He’s protective and makes sure everyone knows you’re his.
If you like Daichi aka Daddy Daichi
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Prepared to be wrapped in strong arms and have tight grips around your hips. Might leave some marks but that’s okay because those are just reminders of him getting carried away with your fine ass. Of course he feels bad about them, but you always assure him with kisses that you love it. He’s so handsy during sex that you’re always being handled in some way. Your body is worshipped and he’s so in love too. You have him pussy whipped. He’ll even encourage you to leave your toothbrush and the next time you’re over you noticed he bought an extra pillow for you.
If you like Bokuto Kōtarō
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He’s going to be big spoon- no objections. From there he likes to assault your neck with his mouth and pin you down. He’ll jack rabbit himself into you till he’s sure you’re having triplets. May leave some marks on your shoulder but it’s perfect because he loves it when you bite back. Your kisses on his neck give him chills that excite him more. You’ll be fine, he gives the best cuddles and has all the fluffy blankets. Has great taste in movies too!
If you like Tetsurō Kuroo
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He’s so nice to you. But- be prepared to be tired and sore the next day. You lucky bitch, he puts in work and isn’t satisfied till he sees some legs shake. Will make sure you have some hand prints on your ass to remind you who it belongs to. Demands that you leave your cloths off so he can continue to fuck you with his eyes. His kisses ALWAYS involve tongue and will usually have an arm wrapped around while you both are out and about. Don’t you dare question his love for you.
If you like Coach Keishin Ukai
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Let’s face it, we got daddy issues. But this man will make you forget all that when he’s got you panting unrecognizable words and nearly overstimulated. He’s got you elevated in that perfect position to hit that sweet spot. He’s skilled; loves it when you’re riding him and suck on his fingers. Oh yeah, he’ll take care of you. He’s hard working at the core and will actually make a good dad when it comes down to it. He won’t pull out whether you’re prepared or not. You asked if he’s worried about you coming out pregnant, he’s says “if it happens it happens” Sorry not sorry. 9 months of not pulling out here he comes.
If you like Tōru Oikawa
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Your taste for Oikawa just exposed you. Don’t be bashful, we see now know you’re a freak and are willing. When things get crazy you’re begging for his tongue and he sucks yours back. He’s got you in a mating press and has a firm grip on your pretty face. A close view of your face while you unravel beneath him is the greatest thing to him. Things alway get too hot for blankets afterwards, so being naked around the place is the norm. When you wake up he’s already making you breakfast. He’s honestly boyfriend material, give him a chance and you’ll see his heart is actually sensitive.
If you like Kageyama
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Be prepared to compete for his attention as Hinata is always on his nerves. Actually, there’s no competition. He does his best ignoring Hinata while you tell him to “be nice,” No matter. He’ll hide you two away in some corner to ravage your lips and any part of your skin he can get his mouth on. He LOOVES to eat you out and hold down your legs till HE’S satisfied. He’s meticulous when he’s on top. While you’re enjoying every stroke falling deeper and deeper into bliss, he’s finding that sweet spot. When he finds it, he doesn’t let up till you go limp. He doesn’t like to lose, so seeing you knocked out from satisfaction is a win to him.
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spikesbimbo · 3 years
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Silver spoon
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Pairing: ukai Ikkei x f!reader
Tags: made this a Mafia au just so he would have a reason to have a gun, nurse!reader, actual age agp, gilf, gun play, gun fucking (?), idk giving his gun sum sloppy toppy, oral sex, creampie
Summary: how to be a beneficiary 
wc: 3.5k
@keishinslove , come get ur mans, ; ), @fawn-daydreams thanks so much for the pic! @dreamsandabyss
18 + Minors dni
“Look, someone has to have it...” he spoke into the phone, leaning back as you did with him. The feeling of his warm body against yours putting you to sleep, resting your head on his chest as you curled up into him. 
His smirk widened as he ran his hand down your sides, enjoying your company as you grew more comfortable in his lap, the feeling of cold hard metal touching your skin as you adjusted yourself on his legs, seeing it peek from below his waistband, handle hanging out of his belt reminded you of what he was, breaking you out of your daydream.
Looking up at him as your hands rested on his chest and neck, pulling away from his stroking his scuff and fingers untangling themselves from his golden chain. Getting off his thighs seeing as this call was going to last long, legs growing numb, jestering with your hands that you were going to the kitchen, responding with a subtle nod as he watched you leave.
Hearing his voice get sterner, sending chills down your spine as his tone changed completely. “Send guards up there to get him…. and hold him until they arrive.” Seeing that he got confirmation, as his head tilted back, a sigh escaping lips as he rubbed his eyes. Eyebrows furrowing, not knowing if you should have left him there alone, just putting it in the back of your head that you left some time for him to cool down.
Walking down the staircase headed towards the kitchen, almost still getting lost in this villa as you remember him telling the first time you came here ‘it was down the staircase and to the left’. Stopping to look at the big picture of him hung up on the wall followed by many others, looking like a victorian portrait encased in the glass frames made you realize how big of a name they really were, generations following you down the hall as you continued moving down the steps.
Finally seeing the walls of windows and the bar you felt relieved, walking up to the fridge and opening it, seeing every drink but water. Grabbing some type of lemonade as you leaned against the marble counter while you took a sip, tasting the unknown alcohol in it as it hit the back of your throat, quickly coughing while smacking your chest a few times to calm it down. Tears filling your eyes as you shakily set the glass down.
“Sorry about that. Should've probably just drank it all yesterday.” 
You turned your blurry eyes to see his grandson, an almost spitting image of him when he was younger, noticing him handing you some water that you wanted in the first place.
“What a surprise...” you choked out, lifting the bottle to your mouth, throat finally feeling some ease.
The two of you had an almost sibling-like relationship, starting from the moment he met you after you patched his friend up in an alleyway, not even questing or caring why, moving on with your day like nothing happened.
Guessing you were on your way home from work, seeing you in scrubs, and after running into you again he swore it was fate. Persuading you to join them as you easily said yes, knowing you wouldn't say no the salary and the ‘benefits’ that came along with it, just wanting to finally relax with your student loans paid off.
But the last thing he would've expected after all of this, was you, with his grandad. Essentially getting yourself stuck in this kind of life, knowing that you'd never be able to leave as soon as they found out you were 'with’ him. But you obviously had a smart head on you, letting you do whatever your heart wanted as he supported you. Grabbing another drink from the bar, this time knowing it was alcohol as you two joked around for a minute.
A smile appearing on your face when you heard steps walking towards you, seeing ikkei appear from the corner of the hallway as keishin turned his head and guessed right, looking at you already skip over to him like a puppy following its owner.
Greeting you while he let you cling onto him, arms wrapped around his as he lifted his hand saying hello to his grandson. All his attention on your pretty little smile as his thumb traced your cheek, bringing up your hand to his lips, placing his lips on it gently as you were acting like you've never been touched before, giggling shyly into his arm as he chuckled out.
Keishin gagging at the sight before him, “Why don't you just retire already,” not wanting to see this cringy shit anymore, but deep down just wanting him to be safe and content, never seeing him smile this hard in his life. Knowing he's never felt this way before, his ex wife being set up by an arranged marriage, she wasn't bad but he definitely didn't love her along with her complaining, but luckily a quick swipe of his card shut her up, finally divorcing after all theses years.
“My dad isn't still too young to take over, you know?”  
“No.” he stated, stepping outside to light his cigar, resting his back against the wall as he took a puff. “Great men are taught, not born.” He uttered out, choking on the smoke as he brought it back up to his lips. He was dependable, not regretting having his son at a young age, but swearing to never push this life on his son and grandson until he was gone.
“Yeah, he's stubborn.” keishin uttered under his breath, running his hands through his hair as he grabbed his drink and keys, walking towards the door while waving a quick goodbye to you.
“How the hell is someone younger than me gonna be my step grandma, can’t get someone your own age to date you?” he chuckled out in awe. But at the end of the day he was on your side, family was family, defending you like your own personal bodyguard. Hearing something along the lines of “She’s some old man’s sugar baby.” almost daily until he ‘took care of it’ a few months ago.
“You're just mad, that an old man like me gets more than you.” ikkei laughed, coughing out the rest of the smoke while coming up behind you. Wrapping his arm around your waist already pulling you back to his office as you gladly let him.
“Ok, shitty old man.” keshin replied, closing the door behind him. He knew it wasn't because of the money or the power, because there were many other men on his level trying to win your attention. Thinking there must be something going on in your head to be with him, and there was.
Love.
The first man to ever make you feel some type of way, to make you blush. Was it practical, no. Putting it to the back of your head that he would be long gone by the time you were even close to his age.
But the way he made you feel so light and free around him after only being here for a while. Looking into your eyes as you fixed him up, making you genuinely laugh as he didn't want you to stress over him, surprising him that you were just naturally calm.
You two fell for each other quickly, not even lasting a week before you two fucked. Hearts appearing in your eyes around him; not caring about having your own family, just becoming part of his as he always kept his promises. 
“You wanna go out later.” he said loosely wrapping his hand around your waist, pulling you back into his lap. “m’sorry i haven't had time for you lately.” Looking up at his gray hair, eyes moving down to his body still this toned after all these years, aging like the finest wine.
“No.” you mumbled out, fingers running down his chest, getting caught up in his chain again. “Just wanna…..stay with you.” A shy smirk appearing on your face as the words left your lips.
Leaning into your shoulder, lips touching your neck as he whispered into your ear, scruff tickling your jaw as you let out a slight smile.“Stay with me, hmm? And what does that entail...?” 
Already getting off his thighs, standing in front of him as you ran your hands up your body, his joining you as he wrapped them around your waist pulling you closer to him, chin resting on your stomach while his hands gently rested on your hips. “No one has ever managed to capture my attention like you have.” he said, hands lingering on you.
He had no shame in admitting it, his words plaguing your head, “I always tell the truth, no matter how hard it is.” Looking up to your flustered face, no one could ever make you feel as loved and appreciated as him.
“Ok old man.” you giggled out, taking your time stripping in front of him. Resting your hand on his shoulder for support as you slowly slid your skirt down, hugging your ass just right as you felt his soft, intense gaze never once leaving you. Eyeing you up as you fumbled with your buttons, hands meeting yours taking it off for you, being bare as the day you were born.
“You getting on your knees pretty girl?”
Nodding while letting out a quiet, shy “yeah” at the words that left his mouth. Lowering yourself onto the ground, trying to replace your timidness that only came around him. Hands resting on his knees working their way up his thighs, his stress already disappearing as your fingers played with his zipper, eyes locking with yours as you pulled it down.
The nervousness leaving you as his warm hand rested on your cheek, whimpering in need as your gaze fell on the hard cold metal that was standing before his cock. Resting on his abdomen, cunt growing wetter at the thought of the previous events, wanting it in your mouth, fucked down your throat.
Reading your mind, already loosening his pants enough to set it free. Pointer finger resting on the side as he parted your lips, immediately giving way. Tongue sticking out lewdly, spit and drool already falling off the tip of it, his other hand angling it down toward your mouth. “You trust me, don’t you Baby?”
Moaning out another muffled “yeah” at the weight of the barrel resting on your tongue, pushing it deeper down your mouth, the whines getting caught at the back of your throat. Body growing tingly, cunt leaking onto the floor as he gently bobbed your head head back and forth until you got the hang of it.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck... your sweet little mouth taking it all.” Whimpering at his words, eyes fluttering open at him, meeting his gaze as your vision grew blurry. Hands reaching for his cock, working there way up his thighs until you felt his bulge, groaning at the touch. Wanting to make him feel as good as you.
Letting your spit make a mess on his fingers as he slowly pushed the glock farther down until you choked on the muzzle. Pulling it out at the lewd sound of your wet gasp, catching your breath, looking at your lashes still wet, lips covered in drool. Dragging the spit covered barrel down, sliding between your tits pressing it against your nipples, shivering at the cold feeling. 
“You gonna let me fuck your throat, sweetheart?”
Nodding quickly, letting out a strained “mhmm” as you moved your fingers around the base of his cock. Adjusting himself as he stroked it a few times before letting you take control. A moan leaving his mouth as you tilted your head to kiss his tip, parting your lips without his help as you flicked your tongue against it, your shiny lips making a mess already.
“Fuck angel, such a good girl. Open up that little mouth more for me sweetheart.” His hand came behind your neck, the firm grip leaving your mouth open as he pulled himself out, admiring the sight below him as the praise made you listen to his silent command. Soft wet smacks from him slapping the head of his cock against your tongue, looking so lewd, like the most beautiful thing he's ever seen in his life.
“… goddamn baby. Fuck…”
His scratchy voice letting out another moan as he leaned back onto the headrest of the couch. Your trembling hands gripping onto his thighs, nails leaving imprints as he continued to abuse your throat. The office was quiet besides the filthy wet sounds of you choking around him.
Opening your lids and gazing up at him, pupils so wide and eyes so red. Looking the prettiest you could, so needy and compliant, letting him use your throat as he pleased. “That’s it, angel… oh, fuck…m’gonna-”
Tears freely down your cheeks as you gagged, little strings of saliva dripping from your chin, body on fire as his thrusts got rougher, fucking up into your mouth as his hands gripped tighter around your neck holding you in place.
Sealing your lips around him, sucking in more as his hips stalled, grabbing your head with both of his hands. And with a long groan, music to your ears, shoving your face all the way down into his crotch, balls resting on your chin as you felt him release in your mouth, so hot and thick. Doing as you were told, always wanting to be his good girl, someone he could always rely on, someone he could always use when needed.
“You okay?” He asked, stroking your cheek as dizzily shook your head up and down. Reaching his hand forward, tipping your jaw upward to see you better. Cunt throbbing as his eyes met yours, clenching and releasing around nothing while he dragged his thumb across your swollen lips. 
“Words, sweetheart.” His voice was soft and stern, ordering you around gently as you did you best to choke it out.
“y-yes”
“Let me see.” Parting your lips, with his ring covered finger, mouth opening to show him that his cum was still there. Smiling as he let go, muttering out “good girl.”, mouth closing as he let you swallow, the salty taste making you wince under your breath while he pet the side of your face down to your neck. 
“You sure angel? ….You know i don't like lying.” he said, resting his hand on your cunt, fingers dipping in shallowly as you almost went limp in his hold, Knees locking just in time, so focused on keeping your composure that you didn't see him smirking at your state. His finger curling inside you, as you tried to hold back your whimper, body unconsciously rocking back and forth into his hand.
Finally snapping, trying to be on your best behavior best you couldn't help it anymore, knowing what he was doing to you. “Please,” you whined out. “Want you to fuck me like you always do, want you to fuck me so good.” No shame left in your body as you started taking action, nails clawing into his bicep, your eyes half lidded trying to hold back the tears forming.
Letting out a whine muttered by your teeth sinking into your lips when his hand pulls away, lingering there not for long as he easily hikes your leg up over his waist, aligning his cock to your dripping cunt, rubbing it over your folds, teasing you, wanting to make his sweet angel beg. 
“i-ikkei, please” you lead, gripping his arms, as pushed into you slowly. Cooing at you for being so patient with him. Head dropping onto his shoulder as a broken noise escaped your lips, legs tightening around his waist, clenching around him.
Pushing the rest of himself inside you, hissing as you swallow him up in your warmth. “Fuck sweetheart, you always… feel so, -fuck, so goddamn good,”
“Relax baby,” he groaned out, head thrown back. “Little cunt’s so tight, gonna get my will instead of my kids if you keep it up.” Your smile barely forming before it gets cut off, moaning at the painful feeling of his cock stretching you out.
“Such a... fuck, such a good little girl for me,” He praises, hot breath on your neck as you clench even tighter at his words, the feeling of bhim so deep inside of you, nudging your cervix making your head spin. “So pretty,  I'd do anything for you, you know that?”
“m’close.” you whimpered. His love confessions making you lose your mind completely, nails digging into his chest, slightly groaning at the sting.. “Please, p-please please,” you begged through a sob, tears swelling up in your eyes. Placing his lips on yours before you can gasp out begs anymore. Trying to whimper out his name before he fucks you roughly with a thrust that hits your g spot, making you cum all over him, sticky wetness enclosing the both of you as it dripped down his balls and onto the sofa. 
“There you go baby,” he muttered against your lips, but you’re too far gone to even pay attention. Working his cock inside of you, gently pushing up into your cunt as your shaking body twitches in his hold, eyes rolling to the back of your head from your orgasm, still trying to come down from your high. “You know I always got you.”
He pulls out of you slowly when you have calmed down but you weren’t done. “w-wanna make you cum.” your croaky voice pouted out.
“Hm? You already did sweetheart.” Shaky legs positioning yourself on top of him, resting your hands on his shoulders. “no...want you to cum in me.”
Watching as you spread open you cunt, placing his tip on your entrance. Looking down at him with a heavy lust in your eyes, not wasting any time sliding back into you. “You’re so greedy.” He says into your ear, a roughness to his voice. Back arching as his arm wraps around your waist, leaning back to give him a view of himself bottoming out in you. The feeling of the fullness already has you cumming again. “...So fucking perfect.” 
Rubbing your clit with his fingers as his lips attached to your nipple, locking you in his hold, your body trembling from the overstimulation. Cock repeatedly ramming into your g spot as your cunt is being lovingly abused. “Fuck” He mutters out, words getting trapped into your skin, fingers pinching your swollen clit, letting out a loud sob as tears break free. 
“Fuck baby, I’m close.” He said, breath growing sporadic as his hips start stuttering. Chasing after his high, fingers slapping your clit as you squealed.
“C-, cum in me, please. You gotta, p-please!” You cry out, pushing him over the edge. Breaking free of your tits, mouth letting out deep groans as he is spilling his load into you, coming for the third around him. Body freezing up, seeing black and stars, walls clamping around him even tighter, wanting to milk him dry for everything he's got. 
Not even realizing that he's holding you into him, balls resting on you cunt as he's still inside of you, knowing you'd throw a fit if he pulled out. Body slump and tired as he presses a light kiss on the top of your head, large hands soothing your body as they worked their way up and down your back.
“I-, I love you,” you choked out, resting your head into his shoulder. His heart softening as he kissed your lips softly, sighing as he leaned back with you in his arms. Gently humming to ease you into sleep, not caring how he was gonna take care of this later. ”I love you too, baby.” He whispered into your ear, looking around his office full of money and countless items worth millions, but none made his heart race like you could, not even close.
“...I love you, more than you'll ever know.” 
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Summary: The team introduced to each other and team bonding. Anyways is that your baby.
Content Warning: Slight suggestive themes & teen pregnancy
Word count: 1.4K
Chapter 2
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3rd person pov.
Walking inside the gym was the new 1st years of the team. All seeming excited to be there. You and Yachi were directing the group where they could drop off their stuff and where to line up at.
After they were lined up Yams decided to introduce himself and explain the first exercise (partners forearm passing drill) they’ll be doing. Everyone got in pairs besides Yachi. She offered to watch Hiroto.
You decided to pair up with Kudo Eito. Basically during the drill the one actually moving will introduce themselves and their grade and position, also what school they went to.
Pairs:
Yamaguchi/Misuki
Tsukishima/Ono
Kageyama/Mori
Hinata/Ando
Sato/Otauka
Kuroo/Kudo
This was the starting line up. After five minutes each they rotated left. It was pretty funny because when the 3rds were paired together...let’s just say things got competitive between them.
If you listened closely you might’ve heard a Boke or King thrown in maybe even a Tsukki. Overall the first exercise was good and you already felt a bond with the new players.
After the 30 mins warm up was done Coach Ukai told everyone to have a 10 min break. Which you decide to use to play around with Hiroto.
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Y/n pov.
“Hey Yachi...Hi mama’s baby” you waved at them. You picked up Hiroto and began to walk over to your bag to grab his snacks inside. “Hmmm apples or cereal” A hand reached from behind you and grabbed the apples. “He likes apples better” Tobio whispered in your ear. You quickly nod and walked over to Yachi and started to feed Hiroto his snacks.
Hinata may have came over to grab one or two before Kageyama sent him a death glare for eating his son’s food. Just as Hiroto finished eating the break was over. Surprisingly Coach Ukai wanted to hold Hiroto. He stated that he hasn’t since he was born so who were you to argue about that.
You quickly went over to join the 6 v 6 because of the uneven player. Your team consisted of you, Tobio, Yams, Ono, Mori, and Ando. While everyone else was on the opposite team.
Team’s positions:
Kageyama - setter
Yamaguchi - middle blocker / pinch server
Hinata - ace / middle blocker
Tsukishima - middle blocker
Ono - wing spiker / opposite hitter
Mori - libero
Sato - wing spiker / pinch server
Misuki - opposite hitter / pinch server
Otauka - wing spiker
Kudo - setter / middle blocker
“Tobio you ready to win this” you turn to your baby daddy with an outreach hand. He responded with a handshake and turned to the opposition team. “Ouu we get to play against the queen and king” Tsukki smirked. In turn all you did was smiled and sweetly said “let’s see if the cat will beat the salty crow”. Hinata just fell out laughing.
“Umm Kuroo-senpai what do you mean cat vs. crow?” Misuki asked. “Well if you realized my last name is Kuroo, the same as Kuroo Tesurō. My older brother, even though I’ve always studied here I’m still somewhat considered a cat from Nekoma since I always went to their games in middle school and practiced with them until high school” you stated. “Senpai you’re amazing” all the 1st years cheered.
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3rd person pov.
After the little interview everyone got ready. Yachi was keeping score for you guys. Coach Ukai gave little pointers in and there, but mostly observed on the sidelines to see what they needed to work on and whatnot.
Just as you guys were finishing the last set you and Tobio looked at each other and planned your secret attack. Basically you and Kags switch positions (yours being middle blocker). Just as Mori received the ball Kags made it look like he was about to set it ,but you ran behind him and did it instead. He took the opportunity to spike it over the net, confusing everyone and winning the game.
“Babe you finally got it right” you cheered as you jumped on his back. “Boke (y/n) Boke just don’t jump on my back and I’ve always had it” he fused. “Yea Yea whatever you say Tobi”
Just as y/n finished getting down, Ukai came over to y/n with a sleeping Hiroto in his arms. After whispering a quiet thank you, y/n walked over to Kageyama and asked him to hold Hiroto so she could finish cleaning.
“Oi royalty Yams is treating the team to meat buns you guys coming or do you have to take the prince home?” Tsukki questioned. “It’s up to Kags what he wants to do” y/n hummed in response. “We’ll go just give us a minute”. With that Tsukki just nodded and walked outside to probably report to Yams.
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Y/n pov.
As we were walking down the sidewalk I got a text from my brother saying he was coming over to hangout. “Tobio onii-chan is coming over to hangout with us”. Kags just look at you meaning okay. “Hey guys we would love to talk with you guys after we get the meat buns ,but my brother is coming over so we have to leave right after.” Everyone responded with an ok.
“Umm Kuroo-san, can I ask a question if it’s not too personal?” Okauka asked. You nodded, telling to ask. “Well is that yours and Kageyama-san son?”
Ohh this is what he wanted to know. “Yea he is, last year I got pregnant and I still stayed in school and had Hiroto in October. After I had him I stayed home for around two months and only went to games to cheer everyone on. I can’t believe it’s been 7 months. Oh please don’t think differently of me for being a teen mom oh and Tobio too” you bowed at the 1st years.
“Oh Kuroo-san no no don’t think that way I just wanted to know and honestly I think that’s amazing you actually stayed in school the whole time. If I was in your shoes I don’t think I would be able to” Okauka said.
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Just as he said that you guys reached Coach Ukai’s store. Yams and Tsukki went in while you guys waited outside. “(y/n)-chan come inside I have something Hiroto might like” Coach Ukai popped his hand out. You walked in and saw a bowl of apple yogurt. You thanked him and asked how he knew he liked apples. He responded saying lucky guess.
As you walked out Tobio had your meat bun in a bag with Hiroto in his arms. You grabbed the bag and said goodbye to the team and started to walk to the home you've been staying at for years.
Slowly waking home while eating in silence you turn towards Tobio. “When we get home drop Hiroto off with Tes and come take a shower with me, we both smell and after I just want to go straight asleep.”
“Can we do something while we’re in the shower” he smirked. You softly hit his arm…”no I’m tried first and second my brother there and we’re about to drop Hiroto on him, I don’t think he wants to hear us have shower sex” you looked over to get Kags slightly pouting and muttering under his breath.
“Maybe next time okay” he whole face lit up. After a few more minutes you guys arrived home.
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“Hey my favorite young parents and teens.” Tesurō yelled. Both you and Kags looked at each other and got ready. “HERE HAVE HIROTO YOU SAID YOU WANTED TO HANGOUT RIGHT OKAY SO WE ARE GOING TO GO SHOWER AND GO TO SLEEP HAVE FUN WITH HIM LOVE YOU ONII-CHAN”
Tobio already sat Hiroto Tun his crib in the living room and ran upstairs with you. Just as you closed the door Tes yelled “REALLY THAT JUST COLD LEAVING ME HERE YOUR LUCKY I LIKE HIM MORE THAN YOU GUYS”.
Mission complete. Tobio started to run you guys a bath instead. “Tobi you’re not tricking me into having sex, I’m tried that’s final.” You heard me say ‘worth a shot’. You heard the water stop and someone stepping in.
So you walked in closed the bathroom door and let’s just say Tobio might’ve got a little something that night.
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Hola guys...yea I’m so sorry this took ages to update there just been a lot going on and I just have to keep pushing writing this chapter. I’ll try to do better.
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The Count Of Aoba Johsai: Chapter 4
Chapter 3-Chapter 5
Warnings: Mentions of torture (not graphic), minor-ish character death (sorry if it seems sudden, there’s just not much I could do with it y’know?), ending is kinda crack ngl
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~Six Years Later~
It’s been six years since Kunimi was sent to Shiratorizawa. Six years since he’d been outside…six years since he’s seen his Y/n. Everyday was the same, wake up eventually, eat the terrible food they served, and sit and wait for the day to go by. He slumped against the wall, sighing as his eyes closed and his arms came to lay across his knees. He was barely recognizable by this point. He now had long, shaggy and tangled dark brown hair; which was down to his shoulders now. His dark gray brown eyes were lifeless, simply a void of the warmth they held before. His strong sharp jaw was now hidden by a scruffy short beard.
 He had just fallen back into self pity when the ground started to shake. Jolting upwards he watched as an old man with messy gray hair erupted from the stone floors. The man looked at Kunimi, and Kunimi looked at the man. Silence lay between the two before he spoke, “Whoops. Wrong way.” Kunimi raised a dark brow, “…Wrong way where…?” The old man pulled himself out of the hole, “Wrong way out of here. I have spent the last few years digging this escape passage, only for it to have been the wrong way.” Kunimi looked at him slightly perplexed. “How do you know it was the wrong way?” 
The old man looked at him, “Because if it had been the right way I would have been free by now.” Kunimi’s eyes widened. Freedom. That was a forgotten concept in this place. Aside from the brutish treatment of the prisoners and the sadistic tendencies of the warden, it was a well known fact that those sent to Shiratorizawa never got out. Kunimi scrambled in front of the man. “I was put in here on false charges, I’m innocent! Please, let me help you-“ The old man held a hand up. “What exactly were you put in here for young man.” 
Kunimi took in a shaky breath, “I was betrayed by my closest friend…I was a sailor, we had to stop on the island of Karasuno due to our sickly captain. There…Ushijima gave me a letter to deliver to someone…when I returned I was ripped from my home, charged with treason I didn’t commit and thrown in here…Handed to the police on a silver platter by one I considered a brother.” 
The old man nodded, “Son, did it ever occur to you to read said letter?” Kunimi looked down, “No…I can’t read…” The old man’s eyes widened, before he closed them, sighing. “Well, I see we have something in common.” Kunimi looked strangely at the man. “You can’t read either?” The man deadpanned, “I can read. I would hope I could, I was a priest after all…I meant being scorned by Ushijima. I was thrown in here by Ushijima himself. I refused to give him the map that led to the treasure of Nekoma, and he had me thrown in here.” 
Kunimi’s eyes widened, “The treasure of Nekoma…it’s real?” The old man nodded, “It is. Let us make a deal. In return for helping me dig a new tunnel out of here, I’ll teach you all I know. Be it scholarship, swordsmanship whatever it may be I will teach it to you.” Kunimi looked at the man before nodding, “I accept. Please teach me all you can. Uhm- I never got your name.” The old man smiled, “And I never got yours.” “…Akira Kunimi.” The old man smiled, sticking out a hand for Kunimi to shake. “Ikkei Ukai.” 
From that day forward the two spent hours upon hours everyday digging. While they dug Ikkei would test Kunimi on subjects such as economics, literature, mathematics, all subjects really. When they couldn’t dig, they practiced swordsman ship with wooden planks they ripped from the door frame. That was everyday for the next 7 years. This day had gone on like any other. They reviewed material, which was basically all they could do since Kunimi had practically learned it all, refined his swordsmanship and combat skills and continued digging. 
Over the years Ikkei had been more than a mentor, but he had also been a friend. A close, honest one which was something Kunimi was in dire need of. Ikkei was also an excellent role model. Despite being wrongfully locked in a prison for 18 years, the man held no resentment. That was not something Kunimi could relate to. If there was one thing that kept him going it was the cold, unrelenting feeling of revenge. Everyday he was pushed forward by the knowledge that someday, he would have his revenge, even if it killed him he would have his retribution. 
Currently, the two were digging their way to freedom when “IKKEI!!!” The tunnel ahead had collapsed, causing Ikkei to take the brunt of the blow. Dragging him out of the tunnel, Kunimi laid him on the floor, frantically searching for a way to help the old man. “Akira…” Kunimi continued to try and stop the bleeding, anything to keep the man alive. “AKIRA!” Kunimi, with tears in his eyes stopped to look at the man. Reaching into his shirt’s pocket he pulled out a paper. “..I’m not going to make it…we both know that,” “NO! You can’t die- You- You can’t! I-I’m not ready for you to go!” 
The old man’s features softened, “Akira, You are more than ready *cough* if you use what I have taught you, and you use it for good you will go far in life.” He shakily handed Kunimi the paper, “This is the map…the map that leads to the Treasure of Nekoma…use it…for good…Akira…I know…you’re a good…man…Farewell My friend…” With that, his eyes closed, releasing his last breath as Kunimi’s eyes flooded with tears. Shoving the paper into his shirt Kunimi dried his eyes. He was getting out of here. Maybe not through the tunnel. But he would not let Ikkei’s teachings and help go to waste. 
“GUARDS!! HE’S DEAD! A MAN IS DEAD COME QUICK!” The door busted open, two guards entering and one having been sent to retrieve the warden. Walking in Semi looked down at the old man, “Hm…I must ask, just exactly how has he ended up in here…when I know for a fact his cell is downstairs?” Kunimi glared at the man, Semi just shrugged. “Oh well, he’s dead now, nothing I can do about it. Guards, give him the bag I don’t care what happens from here, just have him out of here by noon. I don’t need the whole prison smelling like death.” Turning on his polished heel he walked back to his office, leaving a fuming Kunimi alone. 
Looking at the body bag, he got an idea….So, that brings us to now, Kunimi is currently being carried by a guard, the guard of course assuming the body in the bag was the old man’s, when in fact it was a limp Kunimi. You may be wondering why the guards hadn’t noticed, well for one the staff of Shiratorizawa was anything but attentive, so when they came in to retrieve the body they were oblivious to the fact the body in the corner was Ikkei’s- not Kunimi’s- and that the body in the bag was Kunimi’s- not Ikkei’s. 
Exiting the prison, the guards made their way to the edge of the cliff, Semi not too far behind them. “Well, go ahead, I’d much prefer to get back inside if it’s all the same to y-“ Just as Semi was about to leave Kunimi emerged from the bag, fighting off the guards as he landed a solid punch to Semi’s face. Not wanting to waste anytime Kunimi ran and jumped into the sea below, not hesitating for even a second as he did this. 
As soon as he hit the water he fought the waves to make it to the surface, which he did, as he started his journey to the shore. He didn’t know where he was headed, but at this point he didn’t even care. He was going to get back to Marseilles, no matter what it took. He swam. And he swam and he swam under one strong wave pushed him onto the grainy sand. He clawed at it as he dragged himself up the beach, he almost cried, laughed even. 
That is until he was blinded by the glint coming from the sword pointed at his head. “Now, now, now. What do we have here~” Rubbing his eyes and pushing his wet hair out of the way, Kunimi looked up to see chocolate brown eyes looking back at him. “Oi! Loserkawa, what is it?!” Kunimi past the brunette to see another man with spikey brown hair and a muscular build making his way to him. “For dramatic purposes I’m going to ignore the insult.” 
Rolling his eyes the spikey haired man walked over to Kunimi. “I believe I’ve found a solution to our rather annoying problem.” Kunimi raised his eyebrow, a silent question for the brown haired man. Kneeling down, Oikawa looked at Kunimi with an intense expression. “You see, we’re pirates. We steal, we kill you know the story. Our problem is this fellow,” The man turned to point at another man, a much younger frightened man who couldn’t have been older than Kunimi himself. 
“Yuutarou, took more than he was supposed to. Hence, we had no choice but to kill him.” Another pirate came forwards, this one having pinkish brown hair, “I mean, there were plenty of other choices, but you insisted on ‘take him out here and now’-“ The captain scowled, “I don’t need your sass Makki! Anyways~ As much as I would love to spare the young lads life, It would make me look weak as a captain. And seeing as we are pirates we really can’t have that. But now you’re here! And that makes things much more interesting.” 
The spikey brunette cocked an eyebrow, crossing his toned arms over his chest. “Do you have a point to your incessant rambling or can I go take a nap?” Oikawa huffed, “Yes, Iwa, there is a point. As I was saying, I think we should have a good old fashioned fight to the death, between our beloved Yuutarou,” Oikawa waved a hand towards the poor shaking man, “And…Uhm…You are…?” Kunimi looked at him, “Akira….Akira Kunimi..” 
Oikawa clapped his hands together as he stood up. “Excellent! Well than if Yuutarou wins he can return to the crew. If Akira wins, he can replace him.” Kunimi stood, “What if I don’t want to be a pirate…?” Oikawa shrugged, walking a ways away before he turned, giving Kunimi a stare that shook him to his core, “Then you both die and we’re short a member.” The unique man turned once again and sat down on a sideways log, gesturing for the two men to be brought to the make shift ring. “May the best man win”
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satuguro · 4 years
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tenshi | prologue
IN WHICH: after two years living with her mom in america, y/n can finally come home.
PAIRING(S): tsukishima kei x ukai! volleyball player! reader, maybe kageyama tobio x ukai! volleyball player! reader
INSOIRED BY: all i want — kodaline
WARNING: bad relationship with a parent, hint(s) of divorce, cursing
A/N: oops i redid it but oh well! i hope you enjoy <3
prologue, pt. 1,  pt. 2
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your hands gripped the straps of your bag harshly, heart thumping hard in your chest as you tried to keep your cool.
two years ago, you were taken from your peaceful life with your dad in order to live with your mom in america. you didn’t even want to go with her, but you were only 16 at the time. you had no say in your life, much less who you wanted to live with.
“what?” you were dumbfounded, staring at your father with tears threatening to brim your eyes. he, however, was looking away and avoiding your gaze.
“i’m sorry,” he murmured, guilt laced in his tone as he sniffed angrily. he looked nothing like your mother, who looked at you with a stoic yet triumphant expression.
she had won. that was all that mattered.
“i’ll pick her up at 8 am sharp tomorrow,” your mom turned towards your father, whose eyes were still downcast. his hair, which was usually pulled back in his headband, fell in small wisps over his face.
he was defeated.
“keishin.” her voice was sharp. annoyed. condescending. unfortunately, it was her normal voice.
“fine.” he spat, hastily wiping the tears that streamed down his face. you only watched on, feeling the first tear roll down your cheek.
you were both defeated.
deep breaths. in and out.
you had lived in new york during your two years in america. you lived in an apartment with your mom and her boyfriend, much to your dismay. he was one of many, and you never took kindly to the other men before him, but you had a special kind of dislike for him. it was a passionate hatred that made ‘family dinners’ turn into a condescending showdown between you and the couple.
you didn’t think that you’d come back, yet here you were. frankly, you were terrified. you hadn’t left japan with the best goodbye.
you reached into the pocket of your jacket, pulling out a lollipop that you quickly unwrapped and popped in your mouth. you fixed the hairband that held your hair back.
life is just a game. face it head on.
“what do you mean by ‘leaving?’”
his face was as stoic as ever, as was his voice. but what else did you expect from him?
“i have to go to new york.” you reached down and grabbed your bag. you didn’t want to look at him; he was one of the few who knew that you had to go. the guilt was eating you up alive, but he didn’t need to know that. “to live with my mom.”
from behind his glasses, the amber eyes of tsukishima blinked in disbelief. you couldn’t leave. you still had to accompany them to spring nationals and help your dad out with their practices. how could you tell him so late? he was one of your best friends. how could you do this to him?
“i leave tomorrow,” you added with a shaky sigh. “8 am. tell the others, okay?” you turned to look at him, expecting to see the cold expression that used to bring you comfort. instead, you found nothing.
kei had left.
“y/n?”
you turned your head towards the call of your name, a smile breaking out on your face when you saw your dad and your great grandpa both standing a few ways behind you.
the ukai reputation followed you all no matter where you went, and the mere sight of both coach ukais at the same place was a rare sight to behold. as usual, your dad stood a few feet away from his grandpa in fear of yet another one of the old man’s kicks.he never did get used to them.
“dad! grandpa!” you ran towards them at full speed, grabbing them both into a hug that nearly crushed their backs. you had gotten quicker over the years.
“y/n!” they both yelled in unison, and you let out a relieved laugh as they hugged you back.
a part of you wanted to cry out of happiness. another part of you wanted to yell and cheer as loudly as you could. but you did none of those, choosing to relish in the arms of the people you had missed so dearly.
“you guys didn’t have to come along,” you sniffed, trying to play your sadness off as you stared at the large group of boys in front of you. your arms were still around yachi, who was sobbing into your arms and babbling about how you shouldn’t go.
“c’mon y/n, we aren’t that mean,” tanaka snickered, eyes glassy as he ruffled your hair. next to him, nishinoya nodded his head energetically.
“we couldn’t just let you go without saying bye,” suga added with a kind smile, and you managed one too.
you hugged them all individually, listening to their words of advice and reassurance in your ear.
you hugged yamaguchi tightly, feeling his arms hug you equally as tight as you let your tears wet his shirt. ever so softly, you whispered, “he didn’t come.”
you had looked for his familiar blonde hair the moment you saw the others walk in. you found nothing; he hadn’t shown up. the night before, you had taken the time to call him over and over. you wanted to say sorry. you wanted to say goodbye, and he didn’t respond each time.
yamaguchi froze for a second before relaxing, a deep sigh leaving his lips. “i told him to come. tsukki has a reason, i know it.” he pulled away, his freckled smile hiding some kind of guilt behind it as he looked at you one more time. it wasn’t his place to say. “you’ll call, right?”
you nodded. “of course i will, tadashi.”
“i had to sneak out every night to play! can you imagine— she hated volleyball that much!” your hands waved wildly, nearly smacking your dad in the face as you ranted on about your experience with your mom.
was it obvious that you took after your dad more?
“unbelievable!” your grandpa ikkei yelled out, his voice so loud that it made his grandson nearly swerve off of the rod. “i’m telling you keishin, it’s a good thing things ended the way it did because your daughter’s talent cannot be stopped!”
“i hear you, shitty old man,” your dad grumbled under his breath, but of course, grandpa ikkei heard it. immediately, he grabbed his grandson’s ear.
“what did you just call me? if we weren’t in a car dealing with your stupid driving then i would kick your ass—!”
you watched it all play out from the back seat, a beaming smile on your face as you listened to their arguing. it felt good to be home.
┈┈ 𑁍༅ཾ༚ ┈┈
A/N: i redid this idea with different pairings and a slightly different plotline. thanks for reading!
pt. 1 is here,  pt. 2
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midnightlee25 · 3 years
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Challenges  (yandere Keishin Ukai x reader)
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(y/n) is another teacher in the school.
Poor keishin ukai 
He may have a powerful name being the grandson of the favorable coach ikkei ukai 
But that doesn't mean it hasn't come with its own...challenges…
First being pledge by Ittetsu Takeda who needed someone to help the team 
Then he was pledge by teenagers who never seem to give him peace
But then there come them
(y/n)  (y/l)
The grandchild of the most known man that were known for helping stars to shine
they had the some challenge he had even if it was less with a different name it was still there
Everyone thinks  they were the same as their predecessors just because of a silly name
Yet this was not the only reason that this warm fuzzy feeling started to grow
Kindness
Nurturing
Hardworker
 smile
Eyes
Lips 
Hips
they were very thing he could ever dream of yet there was a known problem
Dam kids… they have no idea how lucky they are…
His eyes were not the only ones that started to linger
The teenagers he had to ‘babysit’
Were  lingering as will 
Unlike him they could get away with spending time with them in and out of school for longer periods then he could
Hell they could even go to their house without a problem 
But ukai 
He only had the gym and his store for those were the only places it was safe for them to be together
At least as far as they know
He did have someone in the same situation which proof to be a challenge of itself being a blessing and a curse
He wasn't alone in this
But
He wasn't alone in this
But having Takeda on his side did have some perks
Making it easier for them to stay later or having ‘meetings’ about the team's performance so they could be alone...with him tagging along of course
He always had to tag along to make things less...suspicious
Takeda was a teacher after all
Nothing wrong with a teacher helping a student
So if say he just so happen to need help or helping in the gym after the boys leave and ukai just happen to still be there then there's nothing suspicious about that
It's just one less challenge
And there's nothing wrong with that
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lyn-rambles · 4 years
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Too close but far enough || Ajin!AU
Ok so this one shot is part of the Haikyuu Headquarters server collab . On that link you can find more One shots with the same prompt but different characters and ideas. So please do take a look and check it out. And uhh it was kind of rushed but please enjoy this uwu.
Pairing: Daichi x reader
Prompt: Amnesia
Altern Universe:Ajin                                                                      
Warnings: Mentions and use of guns and shots, a person falling from a  building and blood.
Summary: Daichi discovered he was an Ajin 6 months prior, and to have a chance to live as normally as possible he and his girlfriend steal Ukai Kenshin's suitcase in order to secure the physical records on his case. They are cornered on a building's roof. This story is the aftermath of the incident.
Word count: 2,620
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The night sky looked very pretty that night. The power had gone out on the hospital, Daichi held Ukai Kenshin at gunpoint, he looked back at you, standing there, holding a black case your body, gripping at it so that your finger tips where white.
“Sawamura, please listen,” Ukai took a step forward, Daichi racked the slide. The chief looked at him and raised his arms. “We just want to talk, we can keep you safe.”
Daichi took a little step backwards, you held the suit case closer, turning your torso a bit to the left so you could attempt to protect it. He needed it, inside it was all the evidence that proved Daichi to be an Ajin. He was a Demi-human, he was one of those monster the media said where responsible for the latest murderers of ministers.
They were invincible enemies, they could come back to life as many times as they died, they could regrow limbs, heal broken bones, every time they came back. And not only to that some could also summon invisible bodies named Black Ghosts or let out a scream that could blackout some one… You had suffered that first hand
“I KNOW WHAT YOU DID TO ALL OF THEM!” his cry made Ukai's expression tense. “Ushijima, Kuroo, Iwaizumi… ALL OF THEM HAVE DISAPPEARED!”
“They are safe I can assure you that.” Ukai started to lower his hands. “Just please trust me.”
“No, there was no trace of them, I covered those investigations.” He lowered his finger to the trigger and backed again. You turned to your back you were half a step from the roof corner, bellow you some trees loomed. And turned to see Daichi who took another small step back. “signs of fight, bullet holes, blood traces and it all happened a small time after they were confirmed as Ajins.”
Ukai lowered his face and bit his lip.
“Even Hinata and Kageyama,” He choked a sob. “they were just kids.” Daichi was trembling, the hand that held the gun faltered.
“I promise they are alright… just trust me” he pleaded. “We will provide whatever you need for both of you.” He extended his hand.
At that point, you both were cornered at the edge, you were half a step from falling you looked back. Your face made a worried expression.
“Daichi… we are cornered.” His expression wavered at your fearful whisper, his other hand raised and held the gun in with both hands.
“I rather not, Lieutenant Ukai.” And he shot. He took another step behind and pushed you accidentally. As you tried to regain your balance your left foot didn’t raise enough to step on the small wall on the edge and as your stomach disappeared and your soul descended to your feet. Daichi caught your hand, you had let go the suitcase on your fall, he pulled you at the roof. Your body followed the motion, you used your hands to stop it and scraped your palms, when you looked back he was gone, time stopped, it darkened before your eyes, no, you knew he couldn’t die and you didn’t want to go and see his body. Ukai took your shoulders and helped you up.
“Let me go.” You muttered. “Please leave us alone.” You felt stupid for crying, you knew he was alive, and still your body was trembling.
“I can’t leave you both like this, we will secure your home.” He stated with a soft voice. You both landed with a loud crack from the pavement. “Thanks Ikkei, you can put us down.”
You were eased to your feet and the black ghost vanished. You looked around and walked to the bushes, right behind Ukai, the world spinned around you and every step you took seemed shorter than the last one. He started to walk to the right an you took the other side, your eyes scanned to see any disturbance on the bushes. And you heard a groan. A flash from that morning came, he looked at you with those brown eyes that warmed your face and right now just made you anxious.
You walked over and found him laying over his back with his face scrunched up. Blood came down from his forehead and damped his hair. You gaped and couldn’t say the words ‘I found him!’ instead you managed a ‘Come!’
“Ow…” he complained. He got his hand to the blood on his hair. “(Y/N)… What are you doing here?” your heart started to break. “Why am I here?” Ukai jumped the bush and landed behind you.
“Lieutenant..!” he tried to get up but he could just get to his knees and hissed from pain. “Why am I here?”
Ukai turned to you with fear, you looked at couldn’t believe what was happening before your eyes. “Daichi…” You gulped. “Are you an ajin?”
His face paled. “NO! What made you think that? Did-Did I died?” His breath quickened.
“No,” Ukai rushed. “we just wanted to make sure, some idiots hid my case on a tree and you fell of after getting it.” That was a blatant lie, but if he didn’t knew he was an ajin… he must not remember the last 6 months. Ukai took you both to his car and drove you to your house… well, it originally wasn’t yours but since your grandma passed away 4 month ago. You never had a close relationship to her and it did took you off guard that she had inherited her house to you. And since then you had lived there with Daichi, you looked to the window and stared at the lights on the street.
“Turn left on the next one.” You said absent mindedly. If he doesn’t remember things from 6 months prior, then he doesn’t remember that we are dating. That really deepened the crack on your heart.
“Where are we going, (Y/N)?” asked Daichi, the crack became wider.
“To ho-" You stopped midsentence. It wasn’t his home, he would feel like an intruder. “To my grandma’s house, I-I've been living there.” Daichi nodded. You held the door handle, with your hand still trembling. Ukai darted his eyes to you, and kept driving, his tongue seemed tied. He pulled over a really old wooden door. You stepped out the car and opened the door so Daichi could get off.
“Why are we here?” He asked while you opened the door.
“It is too late, it would be better if you stayed the night here.” Daichi walked in.
“Here,” Ukai gave you the suitcase. “when I said, I could keep both of you safe I meant it,” he took a cigarette out, lit it, and took a long puff from it. “The fact that place is near town, explains why I could catch you that easy, we’ll post guards, and give him time to recover his memories.” The smoke was lost on the darkness of night. “Have a good night, (L/N)”
“You too Lieutenant.” You answered dryly. He walked to his car, while you turned around and entered your (and yours alone) home.
Next day morning, you woke up on the same futon you used to share, your right side was empty. The sky was clear. You didn’t want to get up to find out that indeed he had lost his memory, deep inside you, there was hope that it all was a dream. Then you saw the damned suitcase… Life was a bitch.
You didn’t even changed your pajamas or fixed your hair. You walked to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee to try and process last night events. You raised your gaze and those brown eyes were there.
“Shit” That was your first thought.
Daichi wore pants and a white t-shirt. And he had two cups of coffee, one on each hand. He smiled at you. “Good morning, (Y/N).” He seemed unaware… He looked so relaxed. Nothing like the day he came into your apartment with his uniform still damp with blood. Nothing like the days that came after when the only moment he looked peaceful was when he slept, and he barely had enough.
“Good morning, Sawamura.” You forced your best smile and leaned on the kitchen counter.
“Did you rest?”
“Not really…” you panicked. “Yesterday was a long day at work.” You congratulated too yourself, that blatant lie could save you the explanation.
“Yeah, so long Lieutenant Ukai, gave us a ride.” His voice sounded a somewhat amused. You repressed a laugh, this shouldn’t be funny. “You know you can tell me anything.” His hand reached for yours.
“I don’t think you would like to know.” You mumbled. If you didn’t told him he was an Ajin, maybe, just maybe He could live as normally as possible, he just would need to stay locked on your place… It didn’t sound great.
“I know you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me, but it feels like I am too close but far enough from you.” His hand squeezed yours, and you swallowed. His eyes looked at you, worried.
“Are you sure you want to know?” you asked once more.
He nodded.
You made him sit at the small dining table you owned, his right arm was over it while he held your hand with his left one.
Daichi listened through everything. His memory could track everything from 2 weeks before he found he was an Ajin, after that it was all fuzzy. He nodded certain times, his free hand mussed his hair, his eyes averted yours when you mentioned you were dating or sort of, at the least. He also had a small smile which formed whenever you mentioned something you both had shared. Then you dropped it. He was an Ajin and be found out when a thief shot him, that was his first violent case and a bullet passed right through his heart. He had stayed there looking at the sky while his consciousness slowly drifted away and finally was gone (according to what he said) and then came the pain, the first breath was always the worst. It always burned as fire. Your story ended with the day before, how he fell from the roof, the goddamned suitcase and how they found him.
Through all of it he never let go of your hand, he just moved closer and closer to the table until his head was buried in his right arm, he looked up at you. His eyes held a shadow of sadness and fear, he turned to face the other side of the when you kneeled next to him, you reached for his shoulder and caressed him with your thumb.
“Daichi, are you all right?” your voice reflected the knot that was on your throat. He looked down to you and got off the chair to also get on his knees, he brought you to his arms intertwining his fingers on your locks.
“You are with me, after all of that, and-" his voice cracked. “after all you stayed by my side?” His breath became uneasy. “And I can’t remember any of it.” He started sobbing. “Any of it except that I kept loving you.” You hugged him even harder. “Why does it feels like you are close but far enough from me?”
You didn’t answer, since you wondered about the same thing. You both where hugging each other on the floor, but there was an abysmal distance from what you where before last night.
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So days passed, and the abyss seemed to be smaller, but way more deep. Like it could suck you up if you tried to cross it. Ukai didn’t lie when he said he had put up security on your area, but most of the time Daichi stayed there to look at the garden with a longing look. He still looked the same but he didn’t feel the same, that day you had gone to get some groceries and to give Ukai some update on this situation. It didn’t seemed to get better, the more time he passed there the sadder his gaze looked.
None of his coworkers managed to bring his memories back, nor the papers inside the suitcase, they provided details of the Ajins, but not about him, it even said where Hinata and Kageyama were, but he didn’t remember their disappearance, eventually everyone stopped trying. The only thing you could do was talking about more details about the past but most of the times it was in vain. And yet you couldn’t loose hope.
Daichi hadn’t tried to summon his black ghost, if all of it was true then he would be able to do so. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe it, it was because he also wanted to erase the hollowness inside his chest, and wanted to cross the intangible distance between you and him. He looked at his sides and concentrated, he didn’t even knew how it looked, or the steps of, to actually do it. He just concentrated to get the memories of before, but it was like his body wanted to stop him. He had closed his eyes to try and heighten his senses. But the only thing that felt better was the damned sun, the blue sky looked beautiful that day.
He went on with the same strategy, for what it seemed forever. He was getting drenched in sweat, thirsty and tired. Nothing was going his way. He walked towards the house to get a shower and then help you out with the groceries. He had exhaled defeated, and with his last hope lost he stepped inside, but his step failed. From getting him inside, he slipped and his soul traveled to his feet when the world was upside down. He hit the back of his head and he was out.
“I am back home.” You greeted leaving your keys on the small counter on the entrance. “You would never believe what I found today, I got one watermelon,” You struggled taking of your shoes so that you wouldn’t drop anything, specifically the watermelon. “I think we can open it up and...” You stopped your tracks, since he wasn’t answering and he didn’t even walked to you. You sharpened your hearing and the lace sounded extremely silent. You left the groceries at the entrance and ran to search for him. This was bad, your heart was about to explode, he couldn’t be gone not right now.
When you went to the yard he was getting up and massaging his head. You sighed relieved, with a hand in your chest as if you almost had a heart attack.
“There you were,” you smiled. “I was scared when you didn’t answered when I came back.”
He didn’t respond but he went to you and hugged you. He smelled to sweat and grass, his body was hot, as if he had stayed a long time on the sun.
“I’m sorry.” He murmured, and kissed your temple
You were still startled by his actions, but you rose your arms to hold him, he couldn’t see your face of confusion.
“Sorry about what?” you questioned, scared of what he could say.
“About forgetting about all, and specifically about us.” He said kissing your cheek. His lips where chapped.
Your heart fluttered, could it be true?
“How much do you remember?”
“Everything, every word,” his hands moved to your cheeks while stepped back. “Every action, all of them.”
Your eyes swelled with tears. “So then…”
“I am back home.”
He leaned to you and kissed you lips. You just brought him even closer while tears ran down your face and went his rough hands.
“Welcome back, then.” You managed to smile through your tears.
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⍚ HaikWeek!! 2020 ⍚ Day 1 (Yaku, Tanaka, Mattsun, Ikkei) Seasons
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📑 Table of Contents
Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life, Comedy (summer)
Word Count: 1,844 (447 spring / 439 summer / 624 autumn / 375 winter)
Pairing: Reader x Yaku (spring) / Reader x Tanaka (summer) / Reader x Mattsun (autumn) / Reader x Ikkei (winter)
World: Haikyuu!!
Prompt: Favorite Character + Seasons
Author’s Note: Here is the first entry for @haikyuuweek2020​, yet another daily set that I’ll probably regret doing but hey, at least it’s Haikyuu lol
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» Spring; Yaku Morisuke
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Today was the day that you confessed your feelings to Nekoma’s demon, Yaku Morisuke. He played as the libero for the school’s volleyball club and, despite not being the tallest boy, he was like a stick of dynamite, packed with explosives that could be lit at any moment.
You weren’t sure how or why you had fallen for this boy, but you blamed your cousin, Kenma, because he was the reason you had met the boy in the first place. At first, you had thought nothing of him, but after spending weeks with the team, you had started to develop feelings.
Now, a year later, you were head over heels for the third-year and had finally worked up the nerve to confess. The problem was that Kuroo and Kenma knew about your plans and the former wanted to make things challenging for you by refusing to let you be alone with the libero.
Finally, you just slipped a note into his locker asking him to meet you behind the school. The cherry blossom tree that towered into the sky was rumored to be magic and the story claims that anyone who confesses beneath this tree in the height of spring would be together forever.
You wanted desperately to share a strong love with him that would last a lifetime, and this was the first step on that path. At least, you hoped it would be. There was still the chance that he would reject you.
“Y/N.”
You jumped, whirling around in surprise at the sudden voice. “Y-Yaku-senpai, you scared me.”
“Sorry about that,” he smiled before holding up a slip of paper. “Are you the one that left this note for me? You forgot to sign it.”
‘Crap,’ you smacked your forehead with your palm. “Uhm, yeah, that was me.”
With a nod, he stuffed the note into his pocket before placing his hand on his hip. “What did you need to talk to me about?”
“R-Right, that.” You cleared your throat, feeling the tips of your ears growing hot. “I need to tell you something important, senpai. I… I really like you! A lot… and I get that you might not feel the same way. That’s okay! I just really wanted you to know and I -”
Yaku’s lips met yours to silence you, his fingers resting on the side of your neck. You groaned, tilting your head to deepen the kiss as you clutched at his jersey, body pressing tightly to his own.
Despite the blush upon his cheeks, he smiled teasingly. “It’s about time you confessed.”
You scoffed. “I’m sorry to keep you waiting, demon-senpai~”
His nose wrinkled as he pinched your side. “Brat.”
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» Summer; Tanaka Ryuunosuke
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“Beach trip!!” Tanaka and Noya were the first ones off the bus, screaming loudly as they ran in circles, their arms waving above their heads like pool noodles.
You stepped off behind them, stifling a yawn. The heat always made you super tired and with it being the height of summer, it was hot outside. You weren’t sure who had come up with the idea of this trip or how Takeda managed to convince the school that it was summer training in order to secure the bus for said trip.
“Babe!” Tanaka grinned, throwing his arms around your body. “Let’s build a sandcastle!”
“But I wanted to nap,” you pouted, your mumbling going unheard by your excitable boyfriend as he grabbed your hand, tugging you toward the sand.
“Mine will be better!” Noya declared, already digging into the sand with his hands.
“Not a chance!” Tanaka plopped down a few feet away, forcing you down beside him. The sand was warm beneath your body, making you wince because you hated the feeling. The sun was beaming down on your body, creating a thin sheen of sweat across your skin.
You watched lazily as Tanaka dug into the sand, trying to sculpt it into what you assumed was meant to be a castle. Honestly, it looked more like a castle after a fire nation attack, but you certainly weren’t going to tell him that.
He poked you in the ribs. “You’re supposed to help. It’s not our home if only I’m working on it.”
Despite your sour mood, a smile tugged at your lips at his childishness. You scooted closer, your hands digging into the sand to gather up a clump, molding it into a ball as best you could before placing it on the roof. You had to shift it a few times before finding a spot where it would stay put.
“What is that?” he questioned, tilting his head to the side as he stared at it.
“It’s a volleyball.”
“Eh?” his eyes met yours, slightly wide at the realization. “You want to put a volleyball on our roof?”
“Maybe not that big,” you commented, scratching your cheek. “But, we met through volleyball and it’s important to you, ya know? Seemed appropriate.”
“I love you so much, baby!” he launched himself at you suddenly, his arms around your neck. The sudden weight sent your body backward, landing against the sand with a soft grunt. In doing so, his foot shot out and rammed through the sand house, toppling it to the ground.
“Ha, I win!!” Noya grinned proudly.
“Hah?” Tanaka lifted his head, seeing the destroyed house. “Crap!”
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» Autumn; Matsukawa “Mattsun” Issei
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Autumn had finally arrived and with it came a slew of dreary, cold weather. The wind was frigid, feeling like pins and needles against any skin that was left exposed, and nearly every day saw a drizzle of rain. This left a mist over the town which blocked out the warming rays of the sun.
While you thoroughly enjoyed this, you knew that your boyfriend did not simply for the fact that he couldn’t afford to get sick. He was an athlete, a member of the Aobajohsai’s volleyball club, and getting sick was akin to a death sentence for him. Because of this, he often bundled himself up in layer upon layer, doing his best to avoid the chill.
You had recently discovered a new hobby that took up the time that wasn’t spent with your boyfriend – crochet. And while you were a complete beginner, you were determined to make a scarf for the man you loved. You knew it was going to take a while, so you started well before Autumn arrived, working diligently every day to try and get it made for him.
Now that Autumn was here, you felt the pressure to complete it and so you did. A week into the season, you had completed the scarf, but you weren’t exactly proud of it. The stitching was super tight at the bottom, slowly loosening up as you got more comfortable in what you were doing. The edges were uneven, resembling waves rather than a straight line, and it was a mix-match of three different colored yarns because you thought it would look cool.
Now that you were preparing to give it to him, you were feeling quite nervous.
When practice came to an end, Mattsun immediately made a beeline for you, bringing you into his arms. It didn’t matter to either of you that his clothes were clinging to his body, soaked with sweat. He gave you a squeeze, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
“Hey, darling. Let me go get changed and I’ll be right out, okay?”
“Wait,” you grabbed his arm when he pulled back, chewing on your bottom lip.
“What is it?” he questioned softly, taking your face between his hands.
You met his worried gaze and fumbled around inside your school bag before producing the scarf, neatly wrapped in a brown paper bag. “This is for you.”
Curiously, he took it from your hands, starting to unwrap it when you stopped him again, feeling the tips of your ears grow warm.
“Open it later, not now.”
Though he was curious about the object, he did as you asked, tucking it under his arm before pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Alright. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
You followed him out of the gymnasium, waiting near the locker room for him to finish changing. What you didn’t expect was for him to step out of the room with the scarf wrapped around his neck, a sheepish smile on his lips.
“Sorry, I couldn’t stop Oikawa before he could open it…”
“It’s okay,” you smiled nervously, fiddling with the strap of your bag. “I’m sorry it’s not that great. I did the best I could but I made a lot of mistakes.”
“Wait, you made this?” his eyes widened a bit, his hand coming up so his fingers brushed against the material.
“Yeah…”
A smile bloomed on his lips as he threw his arms around you, bringing you to his chest. “I love you so much, baby. I can’t believe you made this for me. I’ll cherish it forever.”
You returned the smile, your own arms wrapping around his neck, fingers playing with his short hair. “I’m so happy to hear that.”
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» Winter; Ukai Ikkei
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Ukai Ikkei was a strong man in all respects. Every single day he rose before the sun, getting to work tending to his garden and cleaning the house from top to bottom. When the afternoon arrived, a group of kids would come to his house to learn volleyball and he would teach them well into the night. He’d get to bed hours after the sun had fallen only to wake up and do it all again.
Despite his age, he rarely stopped moving.
You knew he was more than capable but you did worry. While you didn’t want to hold his age against him, he was an older man that was trying to live the life of a young adult.
Winter was especially harsh on him, the chill going straight to his joints and causing them to lock up. This didn’t stop him, though. Even you were feeling the effects of the oncoming snow, wanting nothing more than to just crawl under the covers and sleep.
Ikkei had other plans, though.
You awoke when you felt the bed shifting beside you, eyes peeling open only to squint in the darkness. You felt the warmth beside you slowly disappearing as cold began to take over and your arm shot out, grabbing a hold of his t-shirt.
“Did I wake you?” he questioned softly.
“Yes, now get back in bad,” you muttered, tugging on his shirt. “It’s too cold for you to be going outside.”
He huffed in annoyance. “I’m not going to keel over just because it’s cold, Y/N.”
“Really? Because I sure as hell would,” you scowled, tugging him harder. “I am freezing and if you leave this bed, I will die.”
“That’s a bit dramatic, darling.”
“Yes.”
Ikkei glanced at the clock before heaving a sigh and crawling back under the covers. You didn’t hesitate to cling to his body, throwing your leg over his to keep him in place as you snuggled up to his side, enjoying the heat that his body offered. His arms wrapped securely around you, hand rubbing up and down your back.
“You’re lucky I love you,” he grunted, thankful that you couldn’t see his smile in the darkness.
You chuckled, already slipping back into dreamland. “M’love you.”
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