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ushiko · 2 years
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petty game of cards | ukai keishin jr.
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ukai keishin jr x fem!reader
an: fun fact this was inspired by my brother getting his ass whooped by his girlfriend in speed and it was hilarious. another fact is that ukai keishin jr was one of the reasons i even started watching haikyuu bc he's hot obv and i couldn't help myself
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Ukai is a very petty person. He also hates to lose which makes him even pettier; he especially hates it when he loses to me.
It was the one afternoon that we both had off from work and we decided to have a game night inside with old, cringe movies in the background with greasy takeout on the side, Though right now we were on round give of playing Speed since Ukai had lost the last four rounds and was set on winning.  This last round has been set in silence as Ukai stared at his cards intently with a small pout set on his lips and his eyes shifting now and then between his cards. I let out a light chuckle as I set down two cards on top of the pile as I move to get more cards.
“Ah! How did you do that so quickly?! He exclaims as he places his hand on the left pile to start a new stack. I shrug my shoulders and place my hand on the right pile waiting to flip over to the next card.
“It’s not my fault I got good cards. You shuffled the cards, remember?”
Flipping over to the next card, I quickly place my last three cards down and quickly announce, “Speed!”
Ukai groans and throws his cards on the table, “ I don’t understand! How do I keep losing!?
“Kei, it isn’t that serious. It’s just a game. Do you want to play another game?”
He shakes his head violently, “ No, I want to play again and this time I’m going to win.”
He picks up all the cards and begins to shuffle them with some grumbling mixed in between each shuffle. A small smile crosses my lips as I watch the space between his brows furrow and his lips set into a pout. He is always so cute when he gets like this since it was a rare sight to see nowadays. He was busy teaching and coaching the team before heading to Nationals and work had me working overtime almost every night. It was rare now to spend a quiet afternoon with him and just enjoy his presence with mine. In our safe space where we could forget about the outside world and be together without any interruptions from work or anybody.
“What are you looking at? Time to play! This time I will beat you.”
I shake my head and lean forwards pressing a small kiss between his brows. Leaning back, my eyes sport the growing blush on his cheeks and his eyes blink blankly into the space in front of him many times.
“Hey, what kinda game are you trying to play?! You tryin’ to cheat?” he fumbles out as he pushes me back by my forehead.
I giggle and grab onto the hand pushing me back and intertwining our fingers together, “ Me? I’m not doing anything, just enjoying some time with my boyfriend. Also, can’t believe you are accusing me of cheating.”
“Well, what does this look like to you? Looks like someone who is trying to get in my head and distract me to win!”
“I would do no such thing, love,” I whisper as my lips press a small kiss on the back of his hand.
The color of his cheeks brightened, and I could feel his hand become clammy underneath my fingers.
“You’re mean,” he whispers back as he presses an equal kiss on the back of my hand.
“I’m not mean, baby, just trying to cheer you up before I beat you in the next game!”
“Ah what?! I knew you were playing me!”
Letting out a laugh, I grab the pile of cards in front of me and see the furrow grow deeper between his brows and a frown set on his lips.
“Sorry baby just couldn’t help myself,” a chuckle ran out of my lips as Ukai’s eyes glare at me from across the table.
A single beat of silence passes between us as we stare at each other above the edge of our cards. Till something seemed to shift in the air. My brow raises slightly as I watch a childish smirk spread across his lips and a sparkling light up his honey-dipped eyes. It wasn’t the good kind of sparkle but the kind of sparkle that meant he was up to something.
“What is going on in that big head of yours, huh? Trying to figure out a way to beat me somehow?” I ask as he leans forwards till his lips and eyes were close to mine.
I could smell that mix of nicotine and mint coming from the small breath leaving his lips onto mine as a smile spread across his lips with his right hand cupping my cheek.
“What are you up to Mr?”
He shakes his head slightly and whispers, “Nothing just admiring my beautiful girlfriend. Can’t I do that?”
I shake my head and pout, “ No, because you are evil and you are up to something.”
“I’m not up to anything. Now, will you shut up so I can kiss you?” he asks while letting that arrogant smirk pass his lips.
My eyes widen as my lips instinctively shut and his lips touch mine with the lightest touch. The smell of nicotine and mint intensified as his lips moved with mine while his fingers softly pulled on the strands at the nape of my neck. No matter how many times his lips touched mine it always felt like the first time as my heart was beating out of my chest and I couldn't help but want more.
He slowly pulls away as a small whine leaves my throat not wanting It to end so soon. A small ‘tsk’ passes his lips with his eyes becoming level with mine. It was hard not to get lost in the eyes that only radiated warmth and made me feel that they could pull me out of anything that the world put me in. I just wish they weren’t so full of mischief, I would want to continue this moment but I know that he has a trick up his sleeve.
“Aw look who is begging for more well that is too bad because, to get more, you gotta beat me which isn’t going to happen!”
He chuckles loudly while leaning back into his seat as the smile on his face grows wider while the pout on my lips increases. I snatch the cards from the table and glared at the petty man in front of me who only seemed to be glowing from what just happened.
“Oh, it’s on. You are going to eat your words.”
“If you say so, sweetheart.”
With that, the sixth round began with palms slamming on the table and evil cackles leaving our lips as the game went on. In the end, Ukai was the one who lost as I yelled ‘Speed’ for the final time into the space between two that didn’t want this one, free, and petty afternoon to end.
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mrs-kodzuken · 26 days
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so hi! i'm the coach ukai ask anon 👋🏻
i just thought about reader being the volleyball team advisor along with takeda. and the boys definitely ships them all the time, and convincing him to confess 🤣
then when reader and coach got wed, ofc the boys are all there! 🥹
tysm again and have a nice day! 🥰
Aligned feelings & goals ♡
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Pairing: Keishin Ukai x fem!reader
WC: 2.1k
Genre: fluff
CW: fem!reader, advisor!reader, best friend!Takeda, fluff, oc ukai since my first time writing for him, reader is a couple years younger than ukai, they crush on each other like they’re in high school
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Being twenty-five and working in a high school as the office registrar who takes and checks attendance wasn't something I ever had planned. I always dreamed of having my own tea shop by this time in age, however, being the volleyball teams' second advisor really had its perks.
I was able to care and look after silly, ambitious high school kids but the really huge perk to that was that I had a special piece of eye candy to look forward to.
"Miss (Y/n)? Are you listening?" My coworker, Takeda, asked me politely as this was an often occurrence.
"Yes! What was it again?" I sheepishly asked, blinking my eyes in a way to make my good ole' friend view me as innocent.
"The papers, they need to be taken to the back gym. I'm so swamped, so do you mind?" He asked, swirling back around in his office chair after shoving the papers in my hand.
I took them but squinted my eyes at him when I knew he had already finished everything he had needed and was bluffing.
I scoffed, "Swamped? Yeah, okay..." I trailed off, rolling my eyes and leaving my own comfy, grey swirly chair.
As I began my walk towards the back gym, my hears picked up on the sounds of volleyballs smacking the floors very hard and the squeaking of gym shoes. I tried to hide my small smile but just couldn't, I loved these kids.
I especially liked their coach too, however, I would die before I admitted that.
Besides only having a couple boyfriends in high school, I basically knew nothing about dating—especially dating as adults. So, I kept quiet about my small crush in which only Takeda knew about it.
I eyed inside the gym, watching the boys while waiting for someone to come near the doorway since I was too focused on seeing Ukai that I didn't bring my correct shoes. Luckily, Daichi saw me waving around the papers but I didn't expect what was to come because of that.
"Oh hey! It's (Y/n) coach." He announced, effectively stopping all movement in the gym and all eyes on me—including those particular dark brown eyes. I could feel a small heat run slowly vibrate through my body.
"Hey! I'm just dropping off these for Takeda. How's practice coming along? Any new moves guys?" I asked, trying my best to be normal and limit conversation with Ukai only because I wouldn't ever want to stop.
"Nishinoya is teaching me how to do a rolling thunder!" The first-year Hinata explained to me excitedly with the onomatopoeia touching his words. I couldn't help but to smile in amazement at the kid.
I've been one of the volleyball teams advisors so I know all of the third and second-years all too well. It was just the first-years I was trying really hard to make a good connection with, which was necessary if I still wanted to continue to be an advisor.
"Oh wow, that sounds so cool!" I played into his words too with excitement.
"(Y/n), I'll take those papers. Thank you for bringing them along." Ukai spoke, his deep voice reverberating through me and suddenly the heat was back.
"Oh! Yeah," I let out a nervous laugh, handing them to him as our hands brushed which sent a volt of electric shock through my body.
His tall frame leaned over me, the nice headband pushing his pretty hair back—man did he look good.
"I should probably get back to work. Bye guys." I said, breaking our concentrated gaze and waving to leave. I can't get caught up in his eyes, the team was there and that'd be weird for all of us.
Usually, I'd stay and help Kiyoko with coming up with notes of things that needed to be done like cleaning wise of our volleyball teams' banner, uniform shenanigans, finding another team manager since she was indeed a third-year, and money issues.
However, the fact that Ukai was there, he would distract me more and more until I couldn't focus.
I came to the conclusion that my feelings were one-sided and tried to keep my fondness for him to myself—and Takeda. However, I couldn't help but to hear a little "ooo" in the background as I was walking away from the sports club.
I groaned as I smacked my head onto my desk which was my usual manner, then my complaining would start.
"You know..." I started off with before I heard Takeda whisper, "Here we go,"
"Hey! You're my friend, you should be a good friend and listen to my woes!" I reprimanded him with a glare before continuing.
"Oh woe is me! I just wish things were different and that I actually had the courage to confess. Is that even a thing anymore for people our age?" I rhetorically asked, even though I really did want an answer to my question.
I complained about how much I liked Ukai and how things in my life weren't how I wished they'd be—in which he would just say, "for now."
As I laid my head down I couldn't help but to remember a memory from a few weeks ago.
Kiyoko and I had just finished planning what needed to be done to the uniforms for the boys and my back was so sore from slouching.
Leaning straight, I heard my back pop and groaned.
"Miss (Y/n)? Did you ever think about other careers besides this one? I know dealing with high school kids can be a bit much sometimes," Kiyoko's soft voice reached my ears.
"Hm, yeah I do actually. I have always wanted to open up my own tea shop before," I smiled softly thinking of Ukai and how he took care of his mother's store as his own.
It's honestly a great act of compassion.
I glanced over to see if Ukai was listening and in fact, he was. I twinkled at how he was trying to appear as if he wasn't listening in on my dreams.
However, he's one of the main reasons why I even started talking about my tea shop with other people.
I could tell that his eyes were sparkling with curiosity of wanting to know who exactly made me feel this way.
I still get butterflies in my stomach every single time I think of that particular memory. The next thing I knew the school day was over and it was practically time to leave and go home. I never spaced out about Ukai that hard before.
Gathering my things, I said bye to Takeda. I knew we'd both have to be here tomorrow to finish up the last minute work that he pushed away.
My business-casual clothing was starting to make me itch in all in wrong places and I was suddenly happy that I wore flats instead of business heels today. As I made my way home, enjoying the fresh soon-to-be-summer breeze through the air, I realized today was unfortunately clean day.
I forgot that I needed to pick up more bathroom cleaner and kitchen spray which was a coincidence because on my way home the Sakanoshita Market was right there.
I chuckled at my silly behavior of getting giddy over entering, in which the little chime sounded. Surprisingly, Ukai was working even though it was right after school too.
"Hey, I was wondering where the cleaning supplies is..?" I looked over to Ukai, his eyes wide for a split second before turning back to normal after realizing that I was asking him a question.
"It's, uh, in the far back to the left." He pointed, trying to show me around the aisle of the left side.
I shone him a smile over my shoulder as a thanks and then headed my way towards where he directed. When I finally decided on what scent and kind of specific cleaning products I wanted, I made my way up front once again.
"Will that be all today, (Y/n)?" Ukai asked me as he scanned my items and bagging them. However, what threw me off guard was the way he said my name. It was something about the deep voice of his that made me swoon.
"Yeah, I think so. Wait, is it supposed to be that much?" I questioned, seeing the extremely low number in cost and that number was lower than what a convenience store should charge too.
"No, it's right. You get a little discount for being a wonderful person." He winked, which obviously made me blush never-ending.
"Ah, thank you so much. I really appreciate it aha," I gave him the very few cents and took my bag, walking out of the store. It seemed like he wanted to say more from the look on his face but I wasn't going to stay behind and make him uncomfortable if he didn't.
That interaction stayed on my mind all night and the following morning as I made my way briskly towards the school once again. I silently cursed myself for wanting to leave all the work for today instead of just enjoying a day at home.
I settled into the office, opening a window to let the breeze in. Takeda eventually came into work as well and we spent the morning and some of our lunch finishing the work nonstop.
I stretched my arms above my head, my limbs popping in some places due to my age.
“Agh, I’m getting old.” I told to Takeda, looking over at him trying to see if he heard my bones popping like I had.
“Yeah, just wait till you’re my age, (Y/n).” He chucked, straightening our last papers that we printed out and completed. I believe they were permission forms that needed to be signed by the volleyball teams’ parents.
“If those are going to the gym then I can take them? I need to get up and stretch anyways,” I looked at Takeda then back at the forms because they were my ticket to seeing Ukai again.
“Be my guest. I’ll be out of here soon as well, so be sure to take your things.” He told me in which I grabbed my bag and fast paced my way out of that room.
Man, I sure did love summer. The breeze, the birds chirping, the flowers. It was a beautiful sight, however that sight was going to have to wait for another day because I was on a mission.
As per usual, I walked to the gym and listened to the shoes moving around of the court. The doors were slightly ajar, which seemed to be the usual lately.
Peeking through, I noticed that the boys were playing their very best—more than usual. I do remember that the tournaments are coming up soon which would probably enhance their performance on regular practice matches.
However, all of that greatness flew out the window as soon as they noticed my presence from the doorway.
“Uh… keep playing like normal boys,” I waved, trying not to draw a lot of attention to myself. However, before that could even happen Ukai’s voice spoke out.
“Actually, Daichi you’re in charge till I’m back.” Ukai stated and motioned for me to follow him around the back of the gym.
A pool of nervousness flowed into my stomach as I walked behind him, curious to know of what he wants.
I almost bumped into him from how closely I was following behind and from how fast he stopped.
“Ukai..?” I questioned, awaiting for his response as to why I was brought to the back side of the gym.
“(Y/n),” He turned around, peering down into my own nervous eyes with his almond brown eyes.
“I like you. As a twenty-six year old man, I’m admitting that I have a crush on you. Do you accept my feelings?” His left arm in his pocket and his right scratching the back of his head was a sight.
I could feel the surprise on my face and from how ‘high school’ this confession felt.
I opened my mouth to reply and a noise came out that I didn’t expect.
“Woahhhhh!!” and then I noticed the entire volleyball team watching us. Which means they must’ve heard Keishin’s confession to me.
“Get back inside now! You noisy kids.” Ukai grumbled, probably because they messed up his heartfelt confession.
A chuckle came from my lips and I tried to cover it when he looked at me.
“I do. I accept your confession.” I smiled brightly up at him, happy with the school girl feelings I was having at the moment.
“I haven’t felt like this since high school, definitely takes me back.” He commented, looking away but he couldn’t escape the small blush that I saw on his cheeks.
“Same here. I hope good things stem from this confession, Keishin.” I smiled up to him, calling him by his first name.
“As do I, (Y/n).”
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a/n: I’m so sorry that this took me forever, I’ve never wrote for Ukai before and it put me at a writers block! I didn’t incorporate the last few details into it but I still hope you like it nevertheless anon!!
you all know my header rules, if not see pinned post!!
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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years
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Yo yo, for our Doodlehead game, can i please request Keishin from Haikyuu with a BIG teddy bear? 🧸
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Headcanon:
❥ You originally bought him the giant stuffed bear when you saw it and it reminded you of him.
❥ He was always scaring off teenagers who came into his shop, for no reason other than his intimidating looks.
❥ But you knew better, he was the biggest teddy bear when it came to you and his close friends.
❥ Also you knew that having an oversized fluffy bear in his front room would probably cause some awkward interactions for your boyfriend.
“Keishin… What is this?” One of his friends asked as he pushed open the door to his living room.
“What is what?” Keishin chuckled as he pushed past him, only to freeze in his tracks when he came face to face with the giant soft bear in the corner of the room.
By the time he got his bearings, his other friends had noticed and started to laugh under their breath, slapping his shoulder playfully.
“Oh she has her hooks in you so deep…” One of them snickered as they shook their head playfully towards him.
“What… that no… that's my little cousin’s, she must have left it when she was around earlier..” He is quick to try and defend himself, but it doesn’t help the fact he trips over his words and a deep blush has now settled over his cheeks, even over the tips of his ears.
“Uhuh..” His friends chuckled to themselves as Keishin rolled his eyes, reminding himself to move that before the next visit
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WHO SPITS IN YOUR MOUTH VS WHO GETS YOU TO SPIT IN THEIR MOUTH
relationship: m!character x f!reader
contents/warnings:18+, spit kink (duh), degradation, impact play, choking, boys being mean :( (but it’s okay because they do it out of love and you’re horny) begging
word count: 1057
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who spits in your mouth as a way of dominance. 
hands wrapped around your throat, squeezing tightly that make you want to claw at his hand to remove it but there’s also a major part of you that wants him to just do it harder. his hand, wet, courtesy of the combination of your spit and his cum. 
“you’re a fucking slut, aren’t you?” his words were the complete opposite to the tenderness that were in his eyes. rubbing the point of his nose down against the column of your neck, nipping at various points. “my fuckin’ slut,” at the end of his sentence he squeezed your neck, earning a loud whimper from you. 
pulling away from you, he removed his hands from your neck, admiring the marks he left on you. “so fuckin’ beautiful,” he murmured under his breath. he could feel his cock twitch as his eyes roamed your body, taking in every delicious curve. 
his eyes zeroed in on your pussy, without hesitation he smacked it harshly, earning a loud whimper from you. narrowing his eyes at your actions, “shut up, this is mine,” cupping your cunt in his hand, all you could do was watch him with wide eyes. “i can do whatever the fuck i want.” moving forward as he hovered you, “open,” he demanded.
slowly he puckered his lips, gathering a good amount of saliva in his mouth. squeezing your cheeks harshly, he forced them open. “tongue,” sticking your tongue out like the good little bitch you are, he smiled fondly. “don’t even fucking think about swallowing.” patting your cheek condescendingly, watching as you struggled with your tongue out. 
reaching around behind him, he grabbed his phone, quickly taking a photo of you, he looked down as he admired the picture. turning it around to show you, “look at how beautiful my baby is,” and you sure were a sight. eyes watery, tears streaming down your face, cheeks flushed, you could see just how wet your face was. your tongue sticking out like a good obedient girl, you were beautiful.  
tossing his phone down on the floor, he gently cupped your face as he leaned down. “so fuckin’ beautiful.” 
haikyuu: akaashi, meian, iwaizumi, tsukishima, kuroo, kentaro, sakusa, daichi, ukai jr, matsukawa, futakuchi, osamu
jujutsu kaisen: toji, suguru, sukuna, naoya, nanami, hitoshi
my hero academia: endeavor, dabi
attack on titan: levi, eren, zeke
demon slayer: muzan, gyutaro, uzui, sanemi
who spits in your mouth as a way to bond with you. majority of the time it’s sexual, his hand wrapped around your throat. similar to who spits in your mouth as a way of dominance but it’s more out of love than anything. there’s actually a sixth love language; spitting into the mouth of the person you’re in love with -how romantic.
now it was a way of being close with you in a way that hugging you, or even kissing you was not on par with it. it was romantic but sexual, sexual but it didn’t mean he was buried in your guts way. it’s his way of bonding with you he claims, in reality he just wants you to be everywhere. 
nuzzling into your neck, you gently wrapped your arms around his neck. 
“open, please,” he whined as you felt him rub against you. nodding once you began unzipping your trousers, stopping you with a hand, he began to shake his head. understanding what he meant, you gently brought up his face so you could look at him and slowly opened your mouth. 
“pretty,” was the only thing he said, his eyes roaming over your face. stroking the apples of your cheeks, he slowly leant down and watched as his spit landed on your tongue. humming at the sensation, you watched as he puckered up his lips again. this time he didn’t have much grace or aim, his spit instead landing on your chin. 
moaning out his name, you pulled his head closer to your face, “babe,” 
“i got you,” running his hand down your face, “so pretty, i love you so much.”
licking from the base of your neck, you felt him clean your combined spit, at that thought you whined out, “no, want,” pushing him away. 
smiling down at you, he preened at your behaviour. “don’t worry sweet girl,” he cooed, kissing you softly once. wetting his mouth, he let the saliva sit on his tongue.  admiring you once more, he moved forward finally attaching his lips to yours. opening his mouth, he let the spit dribble down both of your chins. feeling your body move with his, he tightened his hands on your waist. 
you pushed your tongue against his, mixing your spit with his.it was wet and it was messy but you wouldn’t have it any other way. 
haikyuu: ushijima, matsukawa, atsumu, tendou, aone, bokuto, hanamaki, oikawa, yamaguchi, kuroo, kenma, kita, terushima, akiteru, hinata
jujutsu kaisen: itadori, gojo, nanami, choso, noritoshi, hiromi
my hero academia: izuku, shouto, mirio
attack on titan: erwin, reiner, armin 
demon slayer: douma, tomioka, rengoku
who spits in your mouth as a way of dominance pt 2…but here’s the twist. they actually want you to spit in their mouth, mark him as yours inside and out. will become so needy and whiny, pawing at you, begging you, will just do about anything for you to pucker up your pretty lips and slowly allow the spit from your mouth to dribble into his awaiting eager ones. 
“god baby,” moaning into your mouth. “c’mon,” he whispered needily against your mouth, “please, baby. just wanna, just needya.” 
you felt his hands groping your hips, trying to find purchase anywhere he can. nipping your lips, his head fell back to the pillows, his beautiful face peering up at you. 
“what do you want, baby?” clenching your pussy against his cock, you watched as his eyes fluttered shut. “c’mon, tell me.” getting up on your knees, you felt his cock slide out, watching as he tried so heavily to focus on you. dropping down quickly, you circled your hips, moans coming out from both of your mouths. 
“want you to spit in my mouth, please,” hands moving to your chest you felt him circle and tug your nipples. “want you inside of me, want you to mark me.” 
you smiled at him, grabbing both of his hands with yours, you guided them towards your ass which he quickly squeezed as soon as his hands were around it. 
it was his elixir, his kryptonite, as he watched you pucker your beautiful lips. watching as the spit exit your mouth and drop down to his awaiting mouth, groaning as soon as it hit contact with his tongue. rolling your essence around his mouth, enjoying and relishing in the taste that was just you, he slowly swallowed. 
“more, please.” 
haikyuu: atsumu, oikawa, bokuto, kageyama, semi 
jujutsu kaisen: gojo, itadori, noritoshi, chosho
my hero academia: hawks, shigaraki, bakugo, shouta, izuku 
attack on titan: reiner, levi
demon slayer: rengoku, gyutaro
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soranihimawari · 2 years
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Sunshine Days
Word Count: 2.2 k
Happy birthday you speed demon crow! Hehe
Pairing: timeskip! Hinata x art restoration!reader
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The last time you saw your classmates from your graduating class in Miyagi was during a post-grad party. A few friends and former rivals via volleyball clubs came to attend the potluck at the neighborhood park. You were extended an invitation from Yachi, your science lab partner that year, who mentioned someone on the team had asked about you recently. To be fair, you were surprised someone had expressed an interest in you because compared to them, you were simply ordinary: you weren’t part of any particular team nor were you that great in the humanities (or at least good enough for an honors club), but your talent was an old one—cartography. Making maps ever since you were able to read cardinal directions transformed from a hobby to an art form. Yachi found an old sketchbook of yours and thanks to a family inherited trait of photographic memory, the detailed train map for Miyagi color coded and all, had her curious enough to return it to you.
So, here you were at this party, right? Everyone had gone home like it was agreed upon to change into something more ‘park friendly.’ A net was thrown up between two trees where several volleyballs were resting on the ground, and by the time you had arrived with your responsibility of plastic ware and backup cups, a three on three match had started. Yachi sees you and offers a wave before excusing herself from the group of former managers she was catching up with to greet you.
Embracing you, she exclaims how she thought you weren’t coming.
“And miss this?” you asked, nodding your head to the side where a tall blonde said, ‘nice kill.’ “No way.”
Yachi laughs saying Tsukki is just as calm as ever. Yamaguchi’s turn to serve makes the other dynamic duo comprised of the co-captain and wing spiked slightly nervous since the spear was greatly honed the last three years. She offers you some food and you see there are a nice spread of varying onigiri flavors as you wave to others who knew you in passing. You’ve come to a few games and while you were spotted taking a bite of a fatty tuna roll, Yamaguchi sort of laughs when his friend with bright hair misses his classmate’s toss.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say Hinata is a bit distracted,” Tsukishima says.
“Like every time Yachi’s friend is here, huh Hinata?” Yamaguchi chuckles.
Kageyama clicks his tongue before pulling Hinata to the side saying to get it together because this is his last chance to toss to him. Sure, the season ended with them at nationals again, but when they were defeated they kept playing during lunch.
“Just because I think yn’s sweet doesn’t mean that I like yn, does it?” Hinata says.
“Yes it does!” Yamaguchi smirks. “Look, you’re cheeks are gonna hurt of you don’t stop smiling like that!”
And so the game continues.
The potluck ends with you making more friends by association; it also ends with Hinata asking if he can walk you back home. Truthfully, he was the only other one who walks in the same direction as you, so his presence and offer doesn’t bother you. He talks animatedly about how he’s excited to spread his word and become an even better volleyball player abroad. You stop walking in the middle of the sidewalk by Ukai Jr’s convenience store.
“What?” your voice is wobbly.
You hadn’t intended to sound like you were going to cry, but when the second person from the team chose to ‘adopt’ an ambivert like yourself and pulled you out of your shell a bit during lunch breaks, tells you he’s skipping the country you weren’t sure how to handle the news.
Hinata stops and turns to see you, a sting wind billows through the trees, the leaves at the bottom of your feet dance in the air as your hair moves across your chest. The hair elastic does little to pull your hair back on the half updo you had earlier today. His chestnut brown eyes widen as he feels the impact of the words he had just said. Sure, Hinata is bright as his personality projects, and when he considered you a bit more unique to him in relation to private friendships, you seemed a lot closer than most—mainly because when you agreed to go into the haunted house class 3-4 did for the fall club festival with him, he grabbed your hand when he tried to remain nonchalant during a jump scare. You squeezed his hand back reminding him you were going to be right there. No questions asked since according to you, you weren’t one to abandon a fellow classmate behind; he thanks you by getting through the maze and buying you an orange mochi.
“I thought I told you?” Hinata tilts his head to the side.
“No,” you reply, a broken smile is forcefully strewn across your face. “You didn’t.”
You shake your head, mentioning you think he’d excel, saying something like if he’s anything like the sun, he’d be a star in no time. So you pass him by, a bit hurt, but Hinata does not miss the glassy sheen of your eye. He thinks he had more time to tell you how this wasn’t the way he imagined seeing you a few weeks before leaving, rather he wanted to confess, but even he screwed that up. What good was confessing to you now when you’re not sure when (or if) he’d ever come back home?
And so, five years go by in a blink of an eye. You work from home after landing an art restoration job post master’s graduation; you still keep in contact with your friends from high school, even going so far as receiving a surprise ticket for an Olympic Game series when Kageyama makes the national team. You sit alongside Yachi, Yamaguchi, and coincidentally Tsukishima, cheering for your classmate. The blueberry boy was always so serious, but he spots you all encouraging him to play his best. Kageyama decides to make a mental note to text Hinata later on that you were there. When he does so, halfway across the world, Hinata thinks back to how the night before he departs he had wanted to spill his heart out saying his timing is awful, but he doesn’t. Something that night after seeing you in a group photo with the setter made Hinata‘s nose scrunch in jealousy.
As scouts came from all over the world to Brazil, Hinata's hard working attitude pays off—he is invited to in person tryouts for the MSBY: Black Jackals. The sunshine crow heads back to where former friends and rivals greet him after watching him take flight. During the broadcasted signing interviews for the new V League members, you were sitting in a bar with Yachi. It was a girls night out where the two of you along with Tanaka-ne and Kiyoko enjoyed catching up with each other and though you were old enough to drink, you almost spat out your beer when you saw a flash of cropped orange hair.
“Holy shit,” you curse, pointing at the screen.
His name is in bolded kanji at the bottom. The bartender comes back saying he knew that kid was going to be famous especially since, “oh the Jackals stop by at least twice a week when they’re in town for a match for post game drinks.”
The girls you’re out with decide to let you in on a years long secret. Sure, Hinata kept in contact with them all here and there, but when Yachi decides to rip off the bandaid like a densely sensitive brow wax, you brace yourself for what seemed like bad news, only it wasn’t:
“Hinata likes you,”’she says.
A blush creeps on her cheeks while you utter an astonished, “You’re kidding.”
“Nope,” Saeko says laughing. “Anytime Hinata came over to hang out with Ryu, he asked for advice on how to confess. I’ve never seen him more smiley before when it wasn’t volleyball related… don’t tell me you couldn’t tell at all?”
You drank the rest of your beer.
“I was pretty oblivious, back then,” you said, curling a hand under your chin when you leaned against the table. “Good for him though…Who are you texting Hitoka?”
“A friend from work,” she lies. Her phone is tucked away in her clutch purse as a familiar contact name sends a word of thanks.
Several hours later, you’re sober enough to make it up the stairs for your apartment entrance. Greeting the bellhop and security guard, you press the up button. Your feet slightly ache from the walking you did after paying the tab (next time it would be Kiyoko’s turn), your jacket is thrown over your shoulders, but when you see a familiar figure outside your door, you almost drop your keys in your hands.
“Hey,” a familiar voice greets you. It’s stronger now than when you were younger. You see him in dark suit pants and a rolled up collared shirt.
“How—?”
“Yachi,” his phone is in his hand when he points to the text conversation he had.
“I’m gonna kill her,” you mumble, pinching the bridge of your nose before you shake your head to return attention to your surprise visitor. You exchange a brief salutation as you invite him inside. He’s awfully quiet as you tell him to have a seat in your living room. You pull your hair back into a ponytail and toss your jacket over the chair in your vanity. Hinata walks around viewing the varying photos you have of family in the frames. There’s one with your parents from university graduation and the next one is of your master’s degree. In between those frames were your degrees, one with Yachi during your first girls trip to Thailand, another with a very tipsy Tsukki who is held upright by you and Yamaguchi, all of these achievements made Hinata feel a little left behind, yet another item caught his eye. It was an envelope meant for a file folder and as his curiosity got the better of him, he opens it to find a sketch of him when he was younger and on the back the title next to your signature makes him turn to look at you. Hinata, twenty-two years young takes a leap of faith before he picks you up and presses his lips against yours. You don’t push him away, you can’t, especially when he’s so close to telling you how torturous it was being without your encouraging words, or how whenever he was lost in Rio, he thought of how your maps would have helped him come home. In his kiss, you taste the passion he reserved for you, the regret for not telling you sooner, or when he cups your face, you smile against his lips when he gives both of you a chance to catch your breath.
“I’m sorry,” is the first thing he says to you.
“Don’t be,” you press a kiss on the inside of his wrist. “You needed to grow, Shō.”
“But leaving you behind without telling you how I feel?”
You let out a low laugh. He pouts at your reaction before tilting your face up.
“You just told me how you felt,” you inform him, a hopeful spark to pick up where you left off is telegraphed and under your hands, you feel how the years abroad were kind to his physique.
Hinata kisses you again more form than before telling you to stand still: his hands wander lower until you hear him whisper a command and you obey. One moment the wall is holding you steady and in the next, you’re lifted up and instinctually, your legs wrap around his hips. You’re pressed so tightly against him, it is as though you forget to breathe—every kiss Hinata gives you makes your inner eighteen year old self become more curious how far he intends to go. You listen to how he says your name like a question before continuing leaving chaste markings on your neck, causing you to bury your face in his neck. Surely the sun has set, yet here you are welcoming what the night has to offer. When Hinata moves away from your neck, he runs a hand through your hair, chuckling at how flustered he still makes you, he readjusts his hold on you. Your eyes remain close when he asks if you’re comfortable like this.
“More than I’m willing to admit,” you murmur. “You?”
“You’re in my arms, where you belonged from the start,” he answers, kissing your temple. “Of course I’m comfortable.”
You laugh, mentioning your room is this way and that; you peck his lips momentarily before he pulls you into him one more time.
“Stay?” You ask, patting the back of his head, his hair isn’t as soft as before, but he did just come from a formal event.
Hinata presses his forehead against yours. “For as long as you like.”
“We have a lot of time to make up for,” you sheepishly admit.
And for the first time in a long time, fortune smiles in your favor because right now, the sunshine days are here to stay.
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griffxnnage · 2 years
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𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝
cw: cunnilingus, overstim, facesitting
do not continue reading if you are under the age of 16
devours you like a man starved, and won’t stop until he’s satisfied. sucking at your clit and fucking his tongue into you until you’re cumming on his face countless times.
“come on, princess, gimme one more.” he whimpers from in between your legs, your wetness and his spit covering the lower half of his face. “can’t, s’too much,” you whine, trying to squirm away, but his grip on you is too strong. he tightens his hold on you, and resumes his attack on your overused cunt. “just one more, doll, jus’ need one more.”
bokuto, tendou, daichi, kageyama, kenma, osamu, ukai jr.
will have you do all the work. he has you sit on his face, and grind on his tongue until you come undone at least once. then, just when you have your guard down, he strikes with all he’s worth.
“‘m tired, daddy, can’t do it anymore,” you whimper, legs aching from grinding against his face. “aw, does my slutty little baby need my help?” he coos from between your thighs. you whimper and put more of your weight on his face. that’s when he strikes. he locks his arms around your thighs and crushes your cunt against his face and tongue fucks you until you’re spasming on his face. “darling, you’re the one who wanted to cum so bad, so take it.” he grunts, barely audible over your whimpers and cries.
tsukishima, kuroo, akaashi, suna, atsumu, sugawara, iwaizumi, sakusa
is the absolute sweetest. makes you cum over and over, but gives you breathers in between, not wanting to overstimulate you. he just wants to make you feel amazing, and he’s willing to eat you out for hours and hours.
“please, just wanna make you feel good, princess. come on, you can do it,” he whimpers from between your legs. he relishes in your moans and grunts, and whenever you tug at his hair? he bucks into the bed and whimpers so deliciously. but he doesn’t want to cum before you, so he lets his fingers do some of the work, curling up into your g-spot and scissoring inside you so wonderfully. its not long until you’re creaming all over his face and his fingers.
yamaguchi, oikawa, ushijima, ennoshita, hinata, asahi
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ushidoux · 3 years
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ukai jr x reader, crave
warnings: reader with fem parts, nsfw, smoking mention
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“you said you’d quit smoking,” you pout.
the smell of tobacco, slightly sweet, is heavy in the fabric of the shirt your press your face against. it’s not exactly pleasant, but it’s not unpleasant, and the fingers Keishin has teasing their way in and out of the junction of your parted legs are too distracting for you anyway.
you let out a low whimper as you lean against him - from where you’re seated on the counter of his store, he has your thighs on either side of his midsection, and the way you are starting to seep arousal threatens to ruin his good apron.
you know he’d grumble about it later, but you’re too focused on the sound of his gruff voice as he pumps in and out of you
“so? it relaxes me, sorta like this,” he murmurs. 
with that, he kisses your neck, punctuating each press of the lips with a soft bite, and his other hand pulls you even closer against him. your needy hands find a steady grip on his shoulders and you tilt your head back, now content to ride his upturned palm that slaps against your clit with every movement.
“fuck,” you whisper under your breath. you’re glad the store is locked for the night and the lights are dimmed, because the sight of you defiling such a public space, moaning and moving like you’re in heat while he’s serene and patient in his deliverance of pleasure is nothing short of pathetic.
“eager aren’t you, babe?” he teases. he’s added another finger to two, and you feel yourself being stretched, the warmth generated in your loins threatening only to make you hungrier.
maybe you’re the one with the intense craving...
“i want more,” you plead without missing a single beat as you roll against him.
he pats your pussy with a soft chuckle.
“who’s the addict now?”
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normiewrites · 4 years
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @kingtamakimurder, I LOVE U MA, THANKS FOR EVERYTHING, THIS IS FOR U
u mean so much to me!
also my title is very smart, pls tell me so
Warning(s): public sex, roleplaying, rough sex, breeding kink (?), clothed sex, daddy kink
An en(counter) - Ukai Keishin x (fem)Reader
Keishin sighed softly, leaning in his worn-out chair with his feet on the table, a cigarette in his mouth and a magazine in his hands. The rays of sunlight that flood through the shops’ windows caught the trail of smoke from his mouth, as if slowing down time as the particles slowly wiggled in the air. The spell seemed to break with the ring of the bell, which was triggered by your entrance, your smile as bright as the mid-day sun. Keishin couldn’t help the blush that crept up onto his cheeks, a regular thing that happened whenever you both met, but a smirk replaced it all once his eyes moved down your uniform clad body. You were wearing a plaited black skirt which stopped mid-thigh, a white blouse tucked in tightly with a tie to noose it all up. Despite no words being exchanged between the both of you, you both knew what was going to conspire that day; a little showdown.
Ukai’s eyes followed the bare skin of your legs all the way down to the black knee high socks that you wore as you walked into an aisle with your back towards him, your hands behind your back like the good student you were. You could feel the hotness of his glare on your body as you walked around, but you acted as if it wasn’t affecting you at all, your fingers dragging across the plastic bags of candies. You walked all the way down to the end of the aisle, bending over to pick up your favourite flavoured lollipop from the racks. Ukai’s grip on his magazine tightened as he watched the back of your skirt raise higher up the back of your legs, your s/c leading to no signs of panties. He felt a small strain against his pants as he smirked at your slyness with him, your attire showing how much you really needed him.
As you got back up, you turned to the counter and walked towards him slowly, not before taking off the wrapper of the lollipop and putting it in your mouth. You slowly dragged the f/f candy across the tip of your tongue before sucking it into your mouth, making sure that you puckered your lips around the stick. Keishin got up from his chair before putting his magazine away, diminishing his cigarette in an ashtray and leaning on his elbows on the counter.
“Is that all, Miss?” he said with a lazy tone, his hands clenching on the counter as he saw that way that the lollipop swirled in your mouth, making dents in your cheeks when it could be his cock instead.
“Hmm, yeah” you cooed softly, smiling and handing him the wrapper to scan the item as you leaned onto the counter.
“Shouldn’t you be in school?” he asked as he scanned the wrapper before throwing it into the bin besides him.
“Hm, I should, but I guess I’m not” you smirked softly, titling your head as you gave him a few innocent blinks.
“That’ll be $1, cash or card?” he inquired, not hesitating to lift his brow at you as you ‘searched’ through your skirt’s pockets to only come up with nothing. Ukai crossed his arms as he stared at you, awaiting his payment.
“Surely your favourite student can repay you in another way, Sir” you bargained, the swaying of your hips and the emphasis on his pronoun not going unnoticed by him
“What could that be, my ‘favourite’ student?” he asked, his eyes following yours as you leaned across the counter.
“I was thinking something more physical, something more labour demanding” you smirked as your free hand slid out to the edge of the counter, your knuckles softly brushing against his crotch, making him groan softly, “what do you say?”
“I say that you need to be punished for skipping school and not paying for your item, but most importantly, for giving me a huge problem that I need your help solving, little one” he growled before grabbing your chin and locking your lips with his.
He was hungry for you, his thirst starting the moment you walked through his stores’ doors. You upturned your hand, now palming him softly, smirking as you felt him come to life in your hands. You swallowed his moans before throwing the lollipop to the trash, not caring that it fell out as you climbed onto the counter. You now rested on your knees before Ukai, his hands resting on your waist as they squished your sides, leaning down to continue kissing him, letting his tongue invade your mouth. You started feeling the warm fuzzy feeling that you always did whenever you both did something so wrong. Teacher and student, so many people would shake their heads at you, but with the way that his soul invaded your mind, those dissapprovals were easy to ignore.
You now sat on your ass, his body between your spread thighs, the flimsy material of your skirt teasing as it covered your bare pussy from his sight. Groaning, his hands trailed to your thighs, massaging the plump skin that sat there. The warmth of his touch reached further up your thighs, his thumbs now rubbing your hips as his fingers were spread over the sides of your ass, his hands covered by the skirt. Your own hands drifted up to the roots of his blonde hair, carefully trudging through the forest as you pulled on it, earning a delicious moan to hum into your mouth. You could feel your skin heat up with how much passion and need you both burned with, your skin already glistening a bit.
“As much as I want to take my teasing time with you, it’ll have to wait. Wouldn’t wanna be caught like this in my store, would you?” he whispered, his lips moving down to your neck as one hand tugged on your tie.
Your breath got caught in your throat at the thought of the both of you being caught like this, and his aggressive and hot lips on your neck didn’t help as you tried clenching your thighs together for relief. It didn’t go unnoticed by him as his body blocked your actions, desperation seeping from your body, but he couldn’t say anything as the strain on his pants became tighter and he yearned to take you right then.
“You’re so dirty, sir, ravishing a student like this” you hummed into his ear, your tongue taking a small swipe at it, making him shiver.
Without hesitation, he lifted your body up from the counter and seated you down on your knees, the cool marble of the floor giving you a slight relief from the warm façade that seemed to envelop you. You greedily smirked as you came eye to eye with his obvious erection, lifting up the edges of his work apron to lick a stripe against the jeans that covered it. Ukai let out a breath of air he didn’t know he was holding back as you enveloped the mountain looking bulge, your tongue pressing hard against the tough fabric. Keishin leaned forward on the counter, clenching his fists as he tried his best not to moan.
The daze you both were in was broken by the sharp ring of the bell, signifying that someone had just entered the store. You quickly backed yourself underneath the counter, thankful that it covered you from behind as you pulled Keishin by his knees forward, his lower body now covered too.
“Welcome, how may I help you?” Ukai said in his bright customer voice, not before softly coughing to hide his moans as you palmed his erection.
You wouldn’t have mercy on him, not when the situation was so perfect. Besides, the moment that you heard the customer’s voice, your plans were set in place. It was a friend of both of yours, the only problem is that she was always pining after Ukai, and he always acted so oblivious.
“Aw, how sweet, don’t worry, I just wanted to come visit my favourite store!” Yuri said in her sweet voice.
Ukai chuckled at her proclamations, scratching the back of his neck in the turn of events. However, no matter how unprepared he was for this ‘visit’, nothing could beat his surprise once you unzipped his jeans, sliding his cock into your mouth till your nose touched his clothed pelvis.
His eyes widened, his face flushing up as he bit his tongue to hold back the loud moan that so desperately crawled up his throat, banging against his teeth to be let out.
“Oh, Ukai, are you okay?!” the ‘friend’ asked before she leaned over the counter to hold the back of her hand against his forehead.
Keishin could only nod, gulping a few times as he tried not to focus on how warm and wet your mouth was around him, the plushness massaging his member.
“O-oh, okay, um, I’m gonna so search for some tofu, where would it be?”
“A-at the b-back of the last a-aisle” he grunted out, shooting her the best smile he could in the situation.
At the moment she was out of sight, Ukai gasped before reaching down and pulling your mouth off of him.
“What was that for, y/n?!” he scolded quietly, relishing in the way that you innocently looked up at him with saliva dripping down the sides of your mouth, lips plush and red.
“I’m just trying to show that bitch who you belong to” you smirked before resisting his grip and taking him fully into your mouth, letting his tip hit the back of your throat as your hands released his balls from the pants, fondling them.
“F-fuck” he whispered with restrain, not having it in his being to stop you because it just felt all too good to him.
As much as he wanted to be lost in the bliss of your workings, he had to hide you yet again under the counter as the customer came back. You didn’t mind, because at least you could continue your ministrations on him. Inhaling slowly through your nose, you bobbed your head up and down on his cock, your tongue tracing the veins as your hands kept massaging his balls. You heard a few more coughs from above, and smirked as you saw the small movements of his hips trying to fuck your face. You could feel a cold slick covering your thighs, your own actions making you even hornier for him.
Ukai took the tofu container from Yuri, scanning it with trembling hands as he gripped tightly onto the container, mumbling out the price of it. As he scanned her card, she picked up some small talk.
“So, Ukai, how’s your day been~?” she asked, smiling brightly at him as he tried to get out a response.
Jeez, this girl won’t let up, will she? You thought as you continued to the next part of the plan. Taking your head off his cock, you tried your best to quietly shifted around on your knees, reaching underneath and behind you to align his tip with your dripping folds. You rubbed the tip against your folds, letting your warm juices cover the tip as the softness teased Ukai even more. You heard a small gasp before you plunged his cock into your tight hole, earning a loud bang on the counter above you.
“A-ah, Mr.Ukai, are you sure you are alright?” the girl squeaked, her small frame jumping at the sudden action.
“Y-yeah, this machine j-just doesn’t w-work sometimes” he huffed out with a clenched jaw, pointing to the card machine in his hand.
His mind was going blank with how tight your walls were around him, almost sucking him into the velvety flesh of your vagina. It was so hot and wet around his hard cock that he just wanted to bring you onto the counter and fuck the living shit out of you. He couldn’t, but the idea had him hurtling closer towards the edge, and he knew; he had to get rid of his customer soon.
“H-How about you pay t-the next time you come?” he questioned, the impatience in his voice not subtle as it went an octave higher.
Inviting her here again? Naughty boy you smirked as you clenched tightly around him, making him grunt out.
“H-here, take it, the s-store is closing now, have a good day” he uncharacteristically pushed the baggaged tofu towards her, ignoring the confused look on her face and the protests that fell out of her mouth. His knuckles were slowly turning white as he watched her slowly walk out of the store, only releasing the death grip he had on the counter once her back was out of sight, and at that moment it was all over for you.
“Fuck, you’re such a fucking whore!” he moaned loudly, gripping onto your hips as he drilled his cock even deeper into you, making you cry out even louder moans.
“Fucking me in front of a customer like that, you’re so desperate to get dicked down” he grunted out, spanking your left cheek as he angled his cock, the tip hitting against your g-spot.
Now it was your turn for your mind to go blank with pleasure, feeling his hands grip onto your waist, leaving bruises, the cold air making your ass sting and the sensation of his hard cock massaging your walls and hitting deep against your spongy soft spot.
“Yeah, moan out for daddy like that, you naughty girl” he growled, one of his hands gripping onto your hair, making you arch your back beautifully.
“Fuck, you’re so tight around me, I’m gonna fill you up, isn’t that what you want huh? Sucking and fucking me so desperately, you want my seed to invade your womb” he said between moans, loosing his voice slowly.
“Fuck, ngh, d-daddy! F-fuck! Please fill me up” you moaned loudly, bracing yourself against the floor, the darkness casted by the counter’s shadow somewhat depriving you of your sight, making it all the more worth while.
“Y/n!” he moaned loudly, bucking his hips into yours deeply, his tip pumping out cum into you, the warm feeling invading your senses and hurtling you to your own orgasm.
“Daddy!” you moaned loudly, your eyes rolling back as you clenched your fists, your abdomen tightening and legs trembling as you came undone all over him, the strings inside of you snapping.
Keishin panted softly at the feeling of your clenching and orgasming pussy milking his cock, grunting as he thrusted into you, fucking his cum into you as he rode the both of you through the highs.
“Such a good slut for me” he whisper, softly massaging your ass as he pulled out, a trail of cum leading from his tip to your pussy, making you whine from the emptiness of your gaping hole.
Panting softly, you rested against the floor, staying in the same position as you could feel the life leave your body with how raw he went with you.
“You should wear this costume more often, Mrs. Ukai” he smirked, looking down at your exhausted body, cum seeping out of your pussy and onto the floor.
“Only for you, daddy~”
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Request: From your prompt list,can i have 1 for Asahi,6 for Ukai Jr,149 for Aizawa & 50 for Mic please ? (@tachibanahime)
Prompts:
1.) "How could you possibly expect me not to fall in love with you?"
6.) "Is that my sweater?"
149.) "I never want this to end."
50.) "Let's dance."
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Asahi Azumane
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You knew that confessing wouldn't be easy but you didn't expect it to be this hard. You also didn't expect Asahi to be the one making it difficult, you reckoned that it would be you messing up and making things complicated but this was Asahi you were talking about here.
"You--you've got to be joking right? I don't believe you." He stammered out red faced and shocked at your earlier words. You guffawed at the tall male.
"Why would I joke about this!? I'm 100 percent serious, Asahi! I really do like you!"
You didn't know how Asahi could get even redder than before but he did and seemed to self implode at your words. He stumbled over his words and covered his face with his large hands. For someone so big and intimidating he was such a softie on the inside.
"You can't be serious." He mumbled, his words were slightly muffled by his hands. "How could someone like you like someone like--like me?"
You spluttered out a few nonsensical words in outrage by what he just said! How could he think like that? You grabbed his face with your hands and made him look at you in the eyes.
"Asahi, how could you possibly expect me to not fall in love with you?"
Before he could respond you swiftly put your lips against his and saved him from the burden of having to worry over what to say next.
Keishin Ukai
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After a day of working for hours on end at the store and training the volleyball team relentlessly, Ukai was just about ready to collapse into bed and just fall right into sleep.
He groggily fumbled with his house keys and let himself into his home. He let out a weak "I'm home." As he kicked his shoes off.
"I'm in the kitchen! Hurry up, the food's getting cold." You called out in response. He felt the fatigue roll off himself as he got closer to the kitchen, he was ready to just kick back and watch a movie with you while eating.
He first entered the room and scanned for the aforementioned food but instead found himself transfixed by your figure preparing the dining table for dinner.
"Is that my sweater?" He asked.
You looked down as if forgetting that you had been wearing his sweater the whole time. "Oh, yeah! I kind of stole it earlier."
You flopped your arms playfully making the much too long sleeves flap around. "It's super warm and cozy, I just couldn't resist it. Do you want it back though?"
He had spent the entirety of the morning earlier looking for that very sweater you were wearing, just as you had said it was very warm and cozy and he was hoping to wear it that day to keep off the harsh winter but he wasn't going to tell you that, of course.
In all honesty, he's kind of glad that you stole it from him. It made him happy to know that you spent the day all warm and toasty instead of him. Plus you looked good in his clothes.
"Nah, it's fine." He leaned over and placed a peck on your cheek. "You look much better in it than I do anyway."
"That's true." You giggled.
Aizawa Shouta
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Sleep was a luxury that Aizawa couldn't always have. Insomnia would always get the best of him and make him spend most of the days restless and devoid of any sleep but on the rare occasions where he did manage to fall asleep, it always felt so rewarding and good.
It was a shame that he had work.
The alarm clock was ringing obnoxiously and tearing the black-haired man away from his much needed slumber. He tried to ignore the loud ringing and fall back to sleep but it was pointless. You shuffled and slapped his chest groggily. "Shut it off, Shouta."
He let out a grunt and forced himself from his comfortable position to lean over to his side table and turn the alarm off. Instead of getting up and getting ready for the day like any responsible adult would, he rolled back over to the bed and wrapped you around his arms.
"Shou, you have work." You mumbled half-asleep. Aizawa ignored your words and cuddled up tighter around you. He was so at ease and comfortable, he considered calling in sick for today and spend the rest of the day like this.
"I never want this to end." Aizawa said, his words slightly muffled by your hair.
You turned around to face him. You placed a small peck on his lips "I know, I don't either."
You two promptly fell back asleep after that. After a few hours, you two jolted awake and rushed to work. You two may have been several hours late to work but you couldn't say that you regretted sleeping in that day.
Hizashi Yamada
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You followed the loud music into the living room already knowing who was causing the commotion without even having to see the tall blonde dancing in the middle of the room.
The reason you went there in the first place was to tell Hizashi to lower the down the volume of his music but your words died in your mouth as you watched the man twirl around the room in a completely carefree manner.
You laughed at his ridiculous dance steps causing the blonde to finally notice you standing there. He broke into a wide grin and trotted across the room and grabbed your hands.
"Let's dance."
You shook your head halfheartedly but let him drag you to the center of the room. He seemed to be in such a good mood, it was infectious.
He twirled you around and you two danced until your feet hurt. All the while, you didn't care if the music was too loud or if you looked ridiculous dancing because the only thing that mattered was the man in front of you.
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starrybunnyarchive · 2 years
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Ukai Keishin dating a rival's coach would be interesting
isn't like they hate each other, it's just a friendly rivalry. but when he suddenly found himself too attracted to her, was a surprise that she feels the same.
during training matches, they both always find a excuse to be alone in some place. Ukai can't stay away from her lips for too long.
and since they decided keep things between them a secret for a while, sneaking out with her in the school is even better. kinda dangerous and hot lol.
sometimes, the boys goes like “what's going on between them?” but anyone has a single hunch.
WELL OK BUT WHAT IF SHE'S ALSO FROM KARASUNO BUT SHE'S THE COACH OF THE FEMALE VOLLEYBALL TEAM? would be very interesting too 👀👀👀
same, same. a secret romance with some friend rivalry and no one knows exactly what's going on between them.
BUT being at the same school would be even better. they can see each other more frequently and for sure she teases him a lot. making him blush in front of his students happens sometimes but the guys just laughs saying “as if she would date him.”
and Ukai doesn't know if he's relieved or pissed about those comments.
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ceo-of-daichi · 1 year
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HQ AND PREGNANCY/GIVING BIRTH
Characters | Various x Fem!Reader
WC | 1.1k
A/N | Been wanting to write these hc’s for a while, I miss writing hc’s honestly this was a lot of fun! I honestly think all the HQ charas would be amazing parents and be extremely supportive!! Not proof read so I apologise if you find mistakes :) (also I have zero experiences of pregnancy so if anything is inaccurate thats why :3)
TW | Pet names (babe and baby), soft soft soft!
Tip-Jar☕️ | Navi | Karasuno Masterlist
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Is the most supportive partner they could be. Reading books about childbirth the minute you find out that you are expecting. Wants to support you in whatever way they can, literally lets you do nothing.
“Babe I am only 4 weeks pregnant, I can stand for longer than 10 minutes without you attempting to carry me”
Super endearing at first (although after a while you have to remind them you are okay and they are getting annoying), you love how excited they are to help you through the pregnancy.
They have been low key planning this since they met you, even have an amazon wish list specifically for if you ever put up with them long enough to have kids.
Packages come every week or so, full of different things for the nursery etc. They are constantly shoving their phone or laptop into your face to ask opinions on different things.
You both design the nursery together and it is IMMACULATE, although they won’t let you lift anything they do let you paint the walls.
And when the time finally comes for you to be rushed to the hospital, they have been prepared since day one. The emergency bag is grabbed and you are being hurried out the door to the hospital.
Doesn’t leave your side at any moment, helps you through contractions and lets you squeeze their hand as much as you need. Talking to you the whole time, letting you know that they are there and how good a job you are doing.
When the baby comes they are speechless, lost at the site of the small bundle of joy that you nurtured inside of you for 9 months. It makes them fall deeper in love with you.
And their child? The minute they get to hold the tiny bundle of joy, their heart is the fullest it's ever been. And all the pain you just went through is suddenly worth it to see the look on your partner's face, as they hold your joint creation.
(they definitely cry at some point)
DAICHI, Sugawara, Kiyoko, Tanaka, Ennoshita, Iwaizumi, AKAASHI, Inouka, Kuroo, Yaku, Semi, TAKEDA, Akiteru, Michimiya, Ukai Jr, MEIAN, Osamu, Kita.
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Is much more nervous when they find out, of course they are excited but are they prepared? Absolutely not. But they don’t have time to worry about it now because it's happening.
They are trying their hardest, despite them being extremely anxious and not exactly hiding it that well. Sometimes forget that things are going to be slightly different as time progresses.
Sometimes you have to prompt them to help you with certain things, such as buying things for the nursery etc. They let you pick the aesthetic for the nursery and struggle to understand why you want the nursery to be so picturesque, after all it's meant to be a practical room.
“Do we really need a rocking chair?”
“But it will look cute and it will be helpful!”
You are going to have to tell them to help you if you are struggling, they will definitely forget that you aren’t meant to be lifting heavy things etc. Not because they don’t want to help you (because trust me they do) but sometimes they just need a little nudge. Although they immediately apologise with promises of a foot rub that evening.
They may be oblivious to certain things, but when you are both cuddled up on an evening, their arms tightly around you. Hands running over your bump affectionately, whispers of the future and what you will do when there are three of you. That's when you know that everything will be worth it.
The one thing they do well is the emergency bag for the hospital, it has double of everything you may need. They are almost over prepared for the situation by the time it comes. The car has been packed for weeks with everything you may need for the inevitable trip to the hospital.
Extremely unsure of how to help you when you are in labour, not sure if anything they are saying is actually helpful. End up staying fairly quiet, with the occasional kiss to your forehead to remind you they are still here and that you are doing a good job.
Allows you to squeeze their hand until they can’t feel it anymore.
When they see the baby for the first time, the smile on their face is one you wish to commit to memory forever. They definitely cry the first time they hold them. Promising that they would do anything and everything in their power to protect you and your child until they die.
USHIJIMA, Kageyama, Asahi, Yamaguchi, YACHI, Aone, Kenma, Yamamoto, KYOTANI, Kinnoshita.
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Overly excited from the minute you find out. This person is like a child at Christmas all of a sudden. They are golden retrievers anyway, but the thought of you carrying their child and becoming a parent is thrilling.
Points out baby clothes and accessories when you are out shopping, constantly trying to sneak them into the cart.
“Baby we don’t need that many nappies yet, we still have 7 and a half months.”
“No harm in being prepared!”
Instantly wants to get to work making the house baby proof, child proof and everything in between. Which you let them, you can’t say no when they are excitedly picking out colours for the nursery.
Although occasionally you have to pull in the reins, mainly to stop them spending all your joint savings on things that you don’t really need. You have to direct them slightly to make sure you are getting everything you need.
Sometimes they send you puppy dog eyes and then you really can’t say no. You end up with a lot of stuff to say the least, some of it useful and some of it less so.
And you both have a BLAST decorating the nursery, them being so playful means it takes twice as long and can get messy pretty quickly. But you eventually get a working nursery, it's extremely cute and feels like the perfect combination of both of you.
They can also be overly protective, not letting you do things by yourself. Which can get annoying especially in the early months, but you know they mean well. As the months go by it becomes less annoying and more endearing, because you actually need to rest.
Also extremely prepared for the hospital, has like 3 bags full of things. Almost panics when you shout for them to grab the bags and get ready to head to the hospital.
Has to calm themselves down on the drive while also trying to calm you down. When you eventually get there, he tries to talk to you the whole time, reassuring you, and helps you through small breathing exercises you both learnt on the run up.
Can’t stop crying the minute you give birth, is just so in love with you and their baby. Can’t stop staring in awe as they watch you cradle the newborn in your arms.
BOKUTO, Atsumu, Hinata, KOGANEGAWA, Terushima, Saeko, Goshiki, Lev, Nishinoya, OIKAWA.
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m0mmy-m00kers · 3 years
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The shop had just closed and Ukai didn’t waste another second pulling up on the counter, lifting up your dress, and pushing your panties to the side.
He had you right here he wanted you, all spread out for him. He traces gentle circles over your clit before holding down your thighs as he made his way in, kissing between your things.
You silently gasp, “Mm- right now babe?” His nose brushed your clit and his tongue runs flat along your entire hot and wet core, “Yes baby…right now.”
His tongue then quickly circled your clit having your back arch and your hips buck against his face. Your fingers tug at his hair silently begging for more.
He held your hips down harder, knowing it was going to leave a mark as he then goes to slide his tongue inside you.
“You taste…so good baby”
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ceijoh · 2 years
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why you’ve never doubted their love for you
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relationship: multiple haikyuu boys x reader
content warnings: none
word count: 321
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will dance in the rain for you. they’re known for being rational, in fact they pride themselves on it. they’re logical, and they rely on facts rather than feelings. they’re the type of person to always bring an umbrella if there’s a grey cloud in the sky just in case. but seeing you out there, with your hand out and a bright grin on your face? how could they say no to you? so all logic goes out the window as they grab your hand and kiss you with all the love they can muster.
kita, sakusa, kuroo, kenma, ushijima, daichi,  kuroo, tsukishima, akaashi, semi
has never taken his eyes off you. he’s a funny and charming guy, catching the eyes of everyone. he’s jovial, and he knows how to woo. his reputation built from the bits and pieces that paparazzi and rumours surround him shows that he’s a player. a new person on his arm every night. but what they don’t see is how when you walk into the room, his eyes are already on the door, even before you walk in. it’s like his body knows better than anything. his eyes are on you, always. no matter who’s in the room, or who wants his attention, it’s on you. if he could, you would be the only thing he would want to see. you’re his world, whatever else could he want to see?
oikawa, atsumu, suna, meian, ukai jr,  mattsun, terushima, romero, gao, kuroo, bokuto, nishinoya
knows the little thing you need. you have a particular coffee you like? it’s always on the kitchen table by the time you walk to the room. you mention that you like a particular brand of pen? they bought a whole box of them, and whenever you run out, there’s already one on your table. charges your phone or whatever you need. you made their life easier by being there for them every single day, so he wants to shows you he doesn’t take that lightly. thankful everyday that you chose him above all the others.
tsukishima, aone, osamu, iwaizumi, hirugami bros, barnes, yamaguchi, hanamaki, kageyama, gao, oikawa, hinata, tendou
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daisy-viotto · 3 years
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Haikyuu Incorrect Quotes
Takeda: Tanaka got into a fight...
Ukai Jr: That’s bad.
Ukai Jr:
Ukai Jr: Did he win thou-
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melancholyofeos · 3 years
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Someday (Part I)
Someday (Ukai Keishin x Reporter!Fem Reader) Part 1
Word Count: 1, 243
Y/N L/N’s Point of View
"Come on, y/n! It's just a volleyball game!" Your best friend tugged on your arm, leading you into the school's gymnasium.
"B-But won't we distract the players?!" You anxiously replied.
"No! If anything else, they'll get motivated because we're giving them support. Just come with me!" She urged you again. "But their coach is scary..." You murmured.
"Coach Ukai? He's not going to hurt a student, silly. Rest your pretty head."
You gave in.
Today's just a normal day, just as boring as yesterday. But what's different is that your best friend is begging you to come with her to watch the boys from the volleyball team practice.
You don't really know if that's necessary but she really wanted to go. After a few more convincing, you went with her. Nothing would happen, right?
The two of you marched towards the gym, the sun visible in the afternoon sky. It's a pretty day, too bad you won't get to hang out on the roof because you'll hang out inside the gym instead. Is it too late to back out now?
You arrived to see the boys warming up. Their scary coach gave piercing glares as they stretch their limbs. Everyone pretty much looked scared of the coach, except one.
A guy with a bald cut and thick eyebrows minded his own business as if there isn't a person supervising them. Your best friend marveled at the boys with shining eyes.
"Ah! That one is so cute! Too bad he's our upperclassman, so I don't really know his name." She said. But you're distracted, looking at the guy that caught your eyes just a few minutes ago.
"Eh? Y/n? Oh, I see what's happening here. You like that bald guy!" She exclaimed, too loud to your liking. The boys whipped their heads towards the two of you, including the guy.
You blushed two shades darker than your skin tone and smiled nervously.
"What the hell are you all looking at? We'll start the match now! No distractions!" The coach growled and everyone came back to their routines and started the game.
(Your/bestfriend's/name)
"Y/b/n! You really embarrassed me back there!" You said with a sigh. What would everyone think of you now?
"I'm sorry, y/n! But really, you like that guy don't you?!" She exclaimed, but much quieter now.
"I d-don't! Just because I looked at him doesn't mean I like him! You came here to ogle the boys didn't you?" You asked and gave your best friend an eye roll.
"I'm not even going to deny that."
The two of you watched the team in silence. They started the game and put on their practice jersey. The bald guy took the jersey number 2 and positioned himself on the court.
The game was astonishing. You didn't know how sports can look very cool since you're an unathletic person.
You prefer reading books and novels than hanging out with friends. Y/b/n is the only one who could put up with you.
'Jersey number two must be the setter', you thought.
Time passed by quickly, as you were enjoying yourself, and then their practice ended. Your best friend dragged you again out of the court to hide from the handsome guy she saw on the team.
A few days later, you realized that the bald guy is actually in your grade level. You're both third years, but he belonged in a different section. You would pass by him in the hallways with a blush on your face, and a blank look on his face.
You also knew his name, Ukai Keishin. Your best friend did some digging and asked around for 'your' sake even though you know she only wants to hear some gossip.
Turns out, he's the coach's grandson, it actually explains why he's not scared an inch of the old man.
That happened for a whole year.
You two would pass by each other almost every day in the hallway.
It seems so silly but you actually enjoyed seeing him every day, even for just a few seconds.
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You've come a long way since high school. Being the shyest person in the class, who would've known that you're going to be a reporter/journalist? That job would've eaten you alive if you were still your past self.
But you're different now.
Everybody crowded the stadium, there must be a thousand or so who wanted to watch the game. Your editor tasked you to check out the game for nationals.
To be quite honest, your anxiety is eating you alive. There are tons of people, and your job is to get statements from the players and some of the spectators' opinions.
You entered the building with a sudden gush of excitement and confidence overpowering you. You had to do this, this is your job, and you love your job.
The building is so crowded, you would definitely bump into someone if you aren't careful. After a few minutes, you reached the place where the reporters and journalists have gathered.
What you saw shocked you.
The Karasuno team is playing for the spot for the nationals. They're against Aoba Johsai. Ever since graduation, you didn't have any news about your alumni school.
You just went on with your life and never looked back.
After a grueling game, the Karasuno team won. Your breath hitched every time that Oikawa guy from Aoba Johsai served. His monster serve must pack quite a punch. You could hear the echo of the ball the moment it hits the floor.
But even with that, the Karasuno team won. Your job is to take the statements of the teams that won that day.
Sighing, you made your way into the team as they're celebrating their victory in the court.
Here goes nothing...
Every step you take, your heartbeat quickens its pace. You feel like having a heart attack with the anticipation.
Now, you just need to ask for the coaches' approval. You whirled your head in the direction of the coach. He has blonde hair and is wearing a headband.
His face looks serious and his eyebrows are thick.
Why does it feel like you know him?
"Congratulations to the game. I'm y/n from (sports magazine), alumni, and a fan of Karasuno's. Care for an interview?" You said with a dash of confidence as you approached the players.
No one would even know you're freaking out inside.
"A REPORTER?!" The spiker of the freak attack, jersey number 10, shouted. Suddenly, the other one, jersey number 9, smacked him in the head.
"Boke, Hinata boke!"
"What's your problem, bakayama?!"
The silver-haired boy, the substitute setter smiled to you apologetically and rubbed his nape.
"I'm sorry about them. Who do you want to get an interview from?" He asked calmly.
"Actually, I would like to get a statement from anyone who's available on the team. But I do want to start with the coach and the teacher in charge." You replied with a smile.
He leads you to the coach, the same one you saw earlier.
"Hello, my name is y/n. Can I ask you a few questions, please?" You asked.
He gave you a playful smirk and replied, "Sure."
"Okay. First, what is your name?" You asked and took out your phone to record his response to the following questions.
He looks very confident, almost as if he's happy about something. This puzzles you, of course.
"I'm Karasuno's coach, Ukai Keishin."
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