#yamagata x reader

[creative-crybaby]

Birthday Suit

PAIRING: timeskip!Yamagata Hayato x fem!reader

GENRE: smut (18+)

Minors DNI

TAGS + WARNINGS: face riding, oral (m and f receiving), 69, cum eating, light nipple play, manhandling, praise kink, spanking (like, once), creampie, light and brief asphyxiation, brief mentions of breeding

Let me know if I missed anything.

WORD COUNT: 2.6k

SUMMARY: Yamagata is quick to take the lead when it comes to celebrating his birthday. All characters are 18+

AUTHOR'S NOTE: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVOURITE LIBERO! HE'D TOTALLY MAKE BAD JOKES DURING SEX! (and happy valentine's day too ig)

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Yamagata wakes up to an empty bed. 

The spot next to him is still warm, his calloused hand smoothing out the wrinkles on the fitted sheets. His brows crease as he hoists himself up from his forearms, stretching his arms over his head with satisfying pops from his joints before dragging himself out of bed.

Light shuffling reaches his ears as soon as he exits the bedroom, a yawn leaving his lips as he follows the sound.

His eyes, while not fully awake, soften upon finding you padding around the kitchen, one of his graphic tees blanketing your figure. With your back facing him, the libero takes the opportunity to sneak behind you, wrapping his strong arms around your waist.

“Morning,” he murmurs, nuzzling his nose into your neck. You squirm with a gasp in his hold, almost dropping the bag of flour in your hand.

“You scared me,” you say, regaining your composure.

Yamagata hums. “And you weren’t in bed.” 

You huff, placing the bag of flour on the counter before turning in your partner’s arms, wrapping your own around his neck. 

“Well, maybe,” you drawl, “I wanted to surprise a special someone with his favourite breakfast on his special day.” The libero grins, and your fake irritated expression eventually melts into one of adoration. You kiss him. “Happy birthday, Hayato.”

Yamagata pulls you back for more, his hand cupping your face as he presses his lips harder against yours. You happily indulge, your fingers grazing against his undercut and sending a shiver down his spine. His heartbeat’s rhythm quickens as he presses his chest against yours, warmth buzzing throughout his body. You only pull away when his tongue greets your bottom lip, and he pouts.

“I gotta make breakfast,” you pant as he hides his face in your neck. The libero smirks when you shiver from his touch, his tongue dusting your skin.

“You are my breakfast,” he counters, his hands gliding down your body to your thighs, toying with the hem of your (his) shirt. He can feel your chest heaving as he peppers open-mouth kisses against your skin, and he leads you to press your back against the fridge. 

“Hayato,” you whine. “I’m serious.”

“Hi, serious.” He stops his ministrations to meet your gaze, a cheeky grin making its way to his features as he takes in your flustered state. You frown—he knows that you know what his expression means. “I’m the birthday boy.”

In a single motion, Yamagata yanks your tee off your body. You yelp upon exposure, and the libero’s eyes widen at the sight before him. 

Having you in purple isn’t anything new, especially when it comes to special occasions dedicated to the athlete. You know how much he likes the colour, and when it’s on you, his eyes can’t help but wander every time. 

The sheer lavender lingerie set you have on makes his cock twitch in his shorts, and Yamagata takes a moment to catch every heart sprinkled onto the teasing set.

He curses under his breath, and you cross your arms.

“You are such a brat—”

You're dragged into another heated kiss, a squeak escaping your mouth as his hands roam, squeezing whatever soft skin they can find.

Being born on a romantic holiday had more cons than pros for the libero, the main issues having been receiving Valentine’s Day gifts rather than something more personal or people forgetting his birthday altogether. However, since he met you, Yamagata hadn’t minded the double celebration. It only got better when you two began dating, your gifts having sentimental value without the direct connection to the holiday. With how much he loves you, he’s sure he’d appreciate any gift you gave him regardless. 

“You say that like it bothers you,” your boyfriend rasps before his tongue eagerly slips past your lips and swirls around your own. A smile tugs at his mouth when he feels you kiss him with just as much fervour, your hands pawing at his chest while you mewl.

“Wait!” You whisper-yell in between sloppy kisses. “At least–ah!–get back to our room.”

“Too far,” he grunts against your lips, squeezing one of your breasts through the sheer material.

“Then, the couch—”

He cuts you off with a light smack to your thigh, making you gasp. The libero’s tongue returns inside your mouth as he leads you to the living room, swallowing your whimpers.

With his focus primarily on your soft lips, Yamagata hardly remembers the journey to the other room. Next thing he knows, he has you beneath him, his teeth nibbling at your collarbone while he grinds his hard-on against your leg.

“Hey,” you gasp. “Why am I the only one barely clothed?”

Feeling you tug at the hem of his shirt makes your boyfriend grin, pausing his actions to sit up and toss his crewneck off his body. His smile grows as he watches your reaction, your dishevelled state worsening as you scan every inch of his exposed skin. Before your gaze can go any lower, he yanks you to sit with him, your face mere centimetres away from his. 

“Sit on my face,” he rasps, nudging his nose against yours. 

“It’s your birthday,” you whisper, one of your hands reaching for the waistband of his shorts. “Let me make you feel good.”

Your words have Yamagata’s cock pushing at his boxers, the tightness more than unpleasant. He pecks your cheek as a distraction. 

“Having you ride my tongue makes me feel good,” he responds lowly, his words almost contradicting his actions as he shrugs off his remaining clothes. “You should know this by now.” Fully naked, Yamagata wraps his arms around your torso before tossing his body onto the couch, forcing you to lay on top of him. With you peering down at him, he sticks his tongue out. “Sit.”

You oblige, taking your time to shift to the new position.

When you’re finally hovering over him with your thighs on either side of his head and your body facing his, the libero is sure that the view before him is equivalent to the pearly gates, the only thing in his way to heaven being a sheer lavender fabric. 

“Should I take this off?” Your question has his hold on your thighs tightening, a stern “no” leaving his mouth. One of his hands slides the crotch of your panties aside, your cunt greeting him with a thin layer of slick.

The sound of your yelp upon him yanking you down onto his face forces laughter to rumble in Yamagata’s chest, his amusement muffled from you sitting on him. Your noises quickly turn into moans due to the vibrations, and he gets to work on eating you out. His tongue goes straight for the kill, lapping up your juices like it never tasted them before, and it’s the libero’s turn to groan. Your lewd sounds add fuel to his fire, making him feast on your sweet cunt like it would be his last meal on earth.

But that’s just the beginning.

The tip of his cock drowns in a familiar warmth, the following wetness causing his eyes to cross as he picks up his pace. Soon enough, you take more of his shaft down your throat, the vibrations from your moans adding to his pleasure. 

You didn’t have to. Yamagata made it clear his tastebuds begged for your essence. He devours you like a man starved, like he doesn’t already do this every other day. He could cum untouched just from eating you out (and he has before); having you return the favour only worsens his ravenous appetite. 

“Sh-Shit,” your boyfriend groans, feeling your tongue tease one of the prominent veins on his dick. He shows his gratitude by giving your clit some attention, swirling his tongue around the sensitive nub in hopes of hearing more of your cries.

His luck only gets better as he gets his wish and then some, your thighs tightening around his head and further restricting his airflow. Any sane person would beg their partner to give them a break, let them breathe—it only makes Yamagata’s cock twitch in your mouth, the dizziness that follows suit bringing him closer to the brink. Should he die by your hands (or rather, thighs), not one complaint would leave his lips, let alone form in his thoughts. 

You’re shaking. Even with his hold on you, the sign of your oncoming orgasm is impossible to ignore. Refusing to cum before you, the libero lets his tongue run rampant, his lips pressed against your weeping pussy in the world’s messiest makeout session. 

You seem to be right on his tail, bobbing your head faster as you take in more of his girth. He can feel your drool pooling at his base, and if it weren’t for your addicting taste, he’d love to watch you milk his cock with your mouth. 

But you’re so close—he knows you are. Just one more push.

Pressing his lips and tongue flat against your cunt, Yamagata shakes his head vigorously, letting his spit aid in the ministration as the vibrations attack your heat. 

It does the trick, your pretty pussy gushing in his mouth as he drinks up everything you have to offer him. 

Your gagged sounds are his queue to let go, too, his warm and heavy load filling your throat as you swallow every drop. You don’t stop sucking him off during his release, keeping it going as the squelching noises he’s tongue-fucking out of your cunt drives him wild. Even with every gift you give him, heaven remains between your thighs.

Yamagata doesn’t recall when he caught his breath, nor when you two sat up from your positions. All he can think about at the moment is kissing you. He does so passionately, the short time without your close contact making him all the more delirious. And when you whimper against his slick-stained lips, his cock twitches to life once more.

“Can’t go a day without getting your fix, huh?” you quip, though your boyfriend’s too busy trailing kisses down your neck. 

“Can you blame me,” he mumbles against your skin, making you shiver. When he pulls away, he catches you with his lustful gaze. “Just look at you…”

Without warning, he tears your set off your body. 

You shriek, quick to hide your chest as if he hasn’t seen you naked a thousand times before. “What the hell are you doing?”

Yamagata doesn’t give you a chance to process his actions, quickly pulling onto his lap with his hands gripping your hips. He smirks, his chest rising and falling from excitement. 

“Unwrapping my gift.”

Your possible following words are cut off by your mewling when the libero attaches his lips to your nipple. The distraction allows him to aim his cock at your entrance, tapping at your slit with his tip. With fluttering eyes, you aid him, taking his dick and slipping yourself onto it with a silent cry. Still sensitive from his previous release, the athlete throws his head back with a grunt, feeling as you take every inch slowly, almost teasingly. 

“Oh, f-fuck,” you gasp, finally bottoming out. “So full, baby. So fucking full.”

“Squeezing me so good,” he pants, watching your reaction with hooded lids. “You gonna ride me, pretty? Use me like a toy?”

You nod with a whine, lifting your body with trembling legs before dropping onto his shaft again. You both cry out in ecstasy, still sensitive from earlier, but it doesn’t stop either of you from continuing.

But oh, you poor thing, Yamagata can tell that you're about to give out already, your movements losing speed and rhythm. He can't help but coo, peppering wet kisses on your shoulder for comfort.

“Don't worry, pretty baby,” he whispers, halting your movements by wrapping his arms around your waist. “Gonna take care of you.”

The wail you let out upon him thrusting up into you will forever be his favourite melody, the smile on his face widening so much to the point it hurts his face. 

The libero isn’t any better, his groans harmonizing with your cries as he feels the burn in his legs. With all his years playing volleyball, he's grateful for his stamina.

Feet planted onto the floor, Yamagata fucks you faster, pressing his face into your chest as he concentrates on hitting your sweet spot. Your warmth radiates from your skin, clinging to him and making him all the more feral from your touch.

“I love you,” he slurs, tilting his head up from his position to face you. “Fuck, love you so so much.” He's getting sloppy, he knows it, but his thrusts don't lose their intensity. “M-Mine. Mine all mine… All. Fucking. Mine.”

The athlete pounds into you with each word, emphasizing his complete devotion to you. Your walls choke his cock in response, and he has to refrain from breeding you then and there. 

“I love you, too, baby,” you pant, digging your nails into his shoulders. “I’m so close. Can I cum? Can I cum, baby? I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

Your pleading tone goes straight to his dick, and he groans. “Fuck, please do, sweets.”

Your broken sobs reach Yamagata’s ears, and seconds later, your pussy tightens around his shaft. Watching your expression break as you fall apart is his sign to let loose as well, shooting his load straight to your womb. Your spasming walls have a vice grip on him, yet he’s hugging you tighter like you’ll float away if he lets go. His second release of the morning feels eternal, and yet it still isn’t long enough for him, not when you’re involved.

How either of you manage to ride out your highs and survive, Yamagata doesn’t know. As he leans back onto the couch while catching his breath, he smiles boyishly at your equally exhausted form on top of him. 

He pecks your temple. “Breakfast was great, babe.”

“You will be the death of me,” you respond not a second later. The libero barks a tired laugh, rubbing your back soothingly as you try to sit up again. When he calms down, he finds your eyes, his normally sharp and intense gaze gentle and loving. 

“I love you,” he murmurs, taking one of your hands and pressing his lips to your palm.

You smile. “I love you, too.”

Yamagata grins like it’s the first time you’re telling him this, his hands massaging your thighs. He wonders if you can hear how much you mean to him, be it through his words or by the intense hammering of his heart against his ribs. Surely, the latter can’t be good for his health, but he’ll go through any experience you bring him.

Still on his lap, you pull him into your embrace, burying your nose in his neck and slowly inhaling.

“You good?” he mumbles against your skin, kissing your collarbone. 

“Just a little sore,” you hum, grazing your lips against his jaw before pulling back. “And you? You still want me to make you breakfast? I’ll need a bit more time to recover, but I’ll be on it.”

Yamagata purses his lips as if in thought.

“Nah,” he dismisses. “I’m stuffed.” A teasing grin sneaks onto his face, and your brows furrow. His eyes trail to where you two remain connected, his arms lifting you by your hips to watch as his cum leaks out of you to pool at his base and form a sticky ring. “Looks like that makes two of us.”

“You’re lucky it’s your birthday.”

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#fanfic #fanfiction #hq #haikyuu #haikyu #smut #shiratorizawa #yamagata smut #yamagata x reader #yamagata hayato #valentine’s day #birthday boy

[midoriima]

road racer

warnings: cyclist!reader x shiratorizawa (platonic), angst, reader is basically an aomine kinnie but with a little twist.

You thought you swore the day you started hating cycling would be the day the world ended, but look at where you stand now.

You closed the gap of opposing cyclists and widened it by 60 meters. Victory was at the pedal of your feet and everyone in the venue expected that you would stand on the 1st podium. When you only needed a few more pedals to the finish line and attain another medal and trophy to litter your house and room with, you stopped.

You slowed down, making spectators wonder why, it could have been fatigue and leg cramps, to which they let out disappointed sighs. You purposely slowed down, took a deep breath before letting out a long sigh.

"What are you doing?! The finish line's right here!"

"You can do it!!!"

People were yelling left to right, it started getting annoying. It no longer felt exciting to hear praises or "go for it" and "you can do it" cheers, nor did the look of the finish line getting nearer give you an adrenaline rush.

This was just pitiful. In the middle of a race, too!

The cyclist you sprinted your heart out with just a few minutes ago, whom you'd surpassed, passed by you instead. They didn't have their head up with a wide grin etched on their face, no, they had it turned to you as they finished first with a frown, out of seeming frustration but also worry.

As other cyclists pass by you, it no longer seemed exciting for them to stand before the stage to hear the awards ceremony. They felt insulted by your little show, like what, were you that great that you decided you didn't need another few medals and trophies because your house is basically filled with them?

Fortunately, they didn't hate you too much. Okay, maybe one did.

The three new faces who stand at the stage don't have a smile. They wanted to win fair and square, not be spared by you stopping just at two meters or three away from the finish line. It wouldn't have too much of a negative effect if you won either way, a huge grin etched on your face as you show off to the public, but no, neither happened. You didn't even look sad about losing, but I mean, you lost on purpose. So there's no point in acting sad about that.

"There are a few clubs and sports teams which still accept second and third years," Wakatoshi, your brother, said. Hoping that you would ask about Shiratorizawa's cycling team and announce that you would join.

"That's great but I know what you're thinking. I'm going to quit cycling anyway. Or, well, I have already quit. I'm going to spend my third year studying and getting into a good college." Stretching your long limbs, ultimately hitting his, and stood from the dining area.

"Is that really what you want?" He asked, a little worried about your statement. With the way you nodded so surely, he thought something bad was going to follow that his head started aching and his gut started twisting. Something was definitely going to happen.

Is it a storm? What if the house burns down? Even worse, what if he ends up quitting volleyball because he stopped loving it too? That thought scared him badly and he shook his head, making the ache worsen.

You soon disappeared from the ground floor of the house, now possibly in your room. Wakatoshi continued arranging a few papers before cooking dinner, as it is his turn this week.

"The gym is near the baseball field. You can barge inside, just try not to make a scene with any of the girls, especially, in the court." Wakatoshi reminded you again before you two separated ways. With him heading to his class and with you heading to yours, which was a few classrooms after his.

Your first day at Shiratorizawa went by rather quick. With absolutely nothing relating to cycling coming up, it didn't feel so long. For the first time, you weren't reeking of sweat and your peers weren't complaining about you and your love for your bike. Nobody was trying to assume weird shit like, "You're definitely in love, like romantically, with your bike. I bet you–" Yeah, things like that. But that just shows how much you loved your sport. Probably.

For the first time, you didn't come back from lunch with any tire marks. You weren't dirty and you still smelled fresh, like you had just gotten out of the shower.

Now that you think about it, it did hurt a little not to have any friends who would talk as passionately as you with cycling. You made a few friends in your class, but none of them made comments about how much you grew over the course of two weeks all because of your intense workout and how long you cycle a day, but of course, there's no way for them to make such comments.

They did ask about your height, how you reached 6' and if you were related to Wakatoshi.

"I used to cycle back then, had this crazy intense workout routine that I follow every single day, I also cycled every day. I swam a bit, as well, which helped me increase my height. And yes, Wakatoshi is my brother."

They errupted in ohh's and ahh's but nobody asked further.

Soon, it was the end of the day at school. You helped clean up the classroom and the halls before wandering around the school, making it your mission to memorize everything before walking to the volleyball gym Wakatoshi allowed you to loiter at.

But before you could enter, you caught a glimpse of the baseball field and after the baseball field was a track course for cyclists. Of course, you still loved cycling, you just stopped for a little while, and of course, you had to check it out.

@midoriima this was written about a year and a half ago maybe? i regret not putting the dates 😭 i started getting back into yowamushi pedal and became obsessed so i integrated that new passion with my all time faves: haikyuu.

#(sy - 物語) #inspired by: yowamushi pedal #platonic #shiratorizawa #shiratorizawa x reader #ushijima x reader #tendou x reader #semi x reader #shirabu x reader #goshiki x reader #yamagata x reader #reon x reader

[kaneydas]

Your writing is really good!

How do you think Tetsuo, Kaneda, Kaisuke and Yamagata would show affection?

thank you sm🥲❤️ love this ask.

below the cut.

Kaneda

This boy.. is very touchy in his affection.

He doesn’t even realize he’s doing it most of the time, actually. Kaneda is naturally a very physical person to begin with so he’s very casual about it.

Lots of hugs, arm around your shoulder, playful punches, head ruffles and things like that are common with him.

Locks arms with you all the time, or holds hands with you and sways them back and forth like a kid lol

If he constantly finds opportunities to playfully insult you or make fun of you, he loooooves you. It’s all in good fun for him, he’s just joking around, so don’t take it too seriously. He’s a lot like that with Tetsuo, but Tetsuo’s a little bit sensitive and always takes it to heart lol. Kaneda would go well with someone who can banter with him.

Really protective with people he cares about. He feels responsible for you ): Might come off as smothering sometimes??

Tetsuo

He is the embodiment of cat energy. Will show affection once in a blue moon. But when he does, it feels really nice and special. You have been chosen!!!

He’s not really physically affection, nor is he good with words. Tetsuo shows affection by doing things for you, and by spending time with you. It’s the little things he goes out of his way to do in order to make your life a little easier. He pays a lot of attention to what you say, even if it doesn’t seem like it, and he always remembers it well afterwards. He can be a good listener when he wants to be, and knows a lot about you. Any advice he gives you on how to solve your problems is absolute shit tho, but the fact that he listens is good enough tbh..

If he goes out of his way, or even chooses, to spend time with you, that’s how you know he cares about you a lot. In fact, he’s probably attached at the hip to you. Refuses to admit anything of the sort tho!!

And if he doesn’t immediately try to shake you off and doesn’t look absolutely mortified when you try to touch him/be physically affectionate with him, that’s another telltale sign.

Kaisuke

Kai can also be pretty casual about showing affection. He likes to spend a lot of time with you and just talk to you for hours and hours tbh. He pays a lot of attention to what you say, as well.

He takes it upon himself to worry about you for no apparent reason, at least to you. Did you make it in time to that doctors appointment you told him about a week ago?.. stuff like that.

Random thought, but if you take any kind of medication at a certain time every day, he will definitely make sure to text you at that exact time to remind you basically every day lol.

I think I mentioned it previously, but small, thoughtful gifts are his forte. Sometimes, when he thinks of you when seeing something, like an item or a food, he’ll get it for you.

He’s kind of flexible actually, and will lean into whatever love language you have in order to show you affection. If you respond well to touch, he’ll make sure to initiate more of it. If you’re more into words of affirmation, he tries to use his words more to convey his affection. He’s perceptive like that lol

Yamagata

Yamagata shows affection in the way he’s always looking after you. He’s worse than Kaneda when it comes to being protective, and probably twice as stubborn. It’s not that he doesn’t think you can handle yourself but y’know… Always insists on driving you places whenever he can. He’s definitely the best person to ask whenever you need a ride somewhere because he usually always says yes hehe

Puts his arm around your shoulders when you’re out and about for some reason and just kind of hangs against you very often. If you’re standing next to him, and you’re shorter than him, he leans his arm on your head to annoy you :P It’s how he shows love

Rants to you a lot. It’s ridiculously easy to rile him up in the first place and if he likes you enough he’ll unwind to you about the mildly inconvenient things that have happened to him throughout the day. Always asks about your opinion on things. It’s an unusual way to show love, but it’s his way.

#asks #headcanons #kaneda shotaro x reader #kaneda x reader #tetsuo shima x reader #kaisuke x reader #yamagata x reader #akira 1988 x reader #akira 1988 #read this in whatever tone you want tbh platonic or romantic both work

[loveephia]

you as shiratorizawa's beautiful manager.

content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, shiratorizawa is scary, reader is intimidated, she wants to go home, one scene is a reference to shiratorizawa antics on ao3 (one of my favorite fics!!!).

⚠ warning/s: none.

inarizaki ver. | nekoma ver. | fukurodani ver. | aoba johsai ver.

h...

hhahaHHahahahHAHAHAHAHA

if shiratorizawa was a circus, you'd be the star of the show :3

coach washijo was skeptical about letting you manage the team since girls would normally just try to shoot their shot with the players

BUT NAH. IF ANYTHING, YOU'RE MORE SCARED THAN IN LOVE.

THOSE BOYS ARE 6FT AND ABOVE. 6FT BEING THE MINIMUM HEIGHT. ARE YOU KIDDING ME???(#?$($

that's a joke shirabu is 5'8"

but round it off to the tenth place and you get 6ft BOOM MATH

you introduced yourself and did your duties properly, trying desperately not to make a FOOL OF YOURSELF.

you were most comfortable around goshiki, honestly

he was your cute underclassmen who craved validation!!

me too

AHEM ANYWAYyy

when you complimented him on his skills in volleyball, bro was over the moon

AND IT'S COMING FROM YOU?? THEIR PRETTY MANAGER?@?@?

he slipped, tripped, did a flip, and malfunctioned on the spot

"is he dead?" shirabu asked

tendō poked at his leg with a stick he found outside, "nope!

...

i think"

moving on,,

shirabu is actually your classmate

he doesn't know why you're doing this to yourself you joined the team, but he doesn't question it

tendō likes to crack jokes with you every now and then, you got comfortable with him pretty quickly too

ushijima is scary. you steered clear of him.

everyone else is too stoic and intimidating to interact with, so you don't have an opinion on them

until late at night in the shiratorizawa common room, they did the spicy ramen challenge.

man. shiratorizawa sure was scary on the court, but once you get to know them, they're an uNHINGED GROUP.

YOU WERE JUST TRYING TO STUDY???

there's kawanishi laughing hysterically at the scene before him

goshiki passed out with drool in the corner of his mouth

semi sweating bullets while trying to eat the remaining noodles

tendō running around the common room to take his mind off the spice

hayato banging his head against the table, already regretting his first bite

ushijima looking PERFECTLY FINE AFTER EATING FOUR CUPS OF 3x SPICY RAMEN.

reon coming back with the milk (he was responsible enough not to join.)

and shirabu who made a mental bet with himself that ushijima would win

what. did. you. sign. up. for.

© lowercase intended | loveephia

#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu!! #hq x reader #hq x y/n #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x y/n #hq hcs #tooth rotting fluff #hq #shirabu kenjirō #ushijima wakatoshi #satori tendō #hayato yamagata #kawanishi taichi #goshiki tsutomu #semi eita #shiratorizawa

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being Shiratorizawa’s Manager:

Trip to the Beach 🏖️

Shiratorizawa x female! Manager (she/her pronouns)

Warnings: fluff, reader has a breasts and is wearing a swimsuit, Oikawa makes an appearance because it’s me 😌

AN: this is a request from 🦢 anon!

Remember when I said this team was like super serious and stoic 😃

Well jokes on you because when you go on ANY outing, these boys are just as feral as the rest

Literally, I can tell you exactly how this will go

Semi and Reon are the only adults

Yep, even Ushijima doesn’t count and I’ll tell you why

Man’s will just wander off, like he sees something and is like “hey that looks cool” and then just walks away 🚶

Tendou is riling everyone up constantly

Shirabu and Kawanishi are the actual worst to get excited about anything

Goshiki and Yamagata are just like super hyped about everything

Liberos are all hyper, prove me wrong 🤚🏻

Anyways, it’s literally so much work it’s exhausted

But never fear because our magnificent, wonderful and perfect manager, YN, is here to deal with everything!

And with summer break approaching, you get the bestest idea ever 🥰

So you bring it up at practice

“Hey guys! I think we should go to the beach this weekend!” You say, all cute and excited

Shirabu 👉🏻 Y tho?

You 👉🏻😐 I give all and get nothing back-

“A beach trip? Hey that actually sounds so fun!” Tendou cheers, backing you up

“Shouldn’t we spend the time practicing?” Ushijima adds

“Yeah, I can’t beat Ushiwaka at the beach Yn?” Goshiki screams

You 👉🏻🙄

“I mean, it would be nice to do a team bonding activity,” Semi, our team mom chimes in

You 👉🏻 *nodding vigorously* : D

“Also, we could play beach volleyball. That’s a what kind of workout,” Reon adds

The guys 👉🏻🔥👄🔥 Did you say Beach Volleyball??

These boys are sold 🙌🏻

So you began preparing, you made lunches, snacks and made sure to pack plenty water

You arrived early at school, so freaking excited for your day at the beach with your boys!

When you first arrive, you are wearing a coverup so the boys don’t really think much of anything

Please, they all have a crush on you and god are you pretty, but they also adore you as their manager

That is 👀 until you take the coverup off

Like it happens so casually too that it throws them all off 😂

Like you are just talking with Semi and Reon like, “I packed snacks and lunches, we should be good for a few hours *takes off coverup* also we have to make sure we do sunscreen on everyone because coach will not be happy if you guys can spike or receive with sunburns.”

Semi and Reon just stare 😳😳

“What’s wrong?” You say, completely oblivious as to why these idiots are staring

The rest of the team, well they are surely malfunctioning at this very moment

Goshiki definitely has a nose bleed

Remember when Daichi broke Hinata? Yeah you did that to Goshiki 😌

Yamagata, Shirabu and Kawanishi are all just like “thank you god amen 🙏🏻”

Tendou is actually speechless

Like Tendou knows you’re a girl and he knows you’re pretty but like it sunk a level deeper today

And Ushiwaka, well he…

“YN please make sure you wear sunscreen, you have a lot of skin showing. Would you like me to help you?” Ushijima says, completely oblivious

Like Ushijima thinks your pretty too don’t get me wrong but man’s isn’t thinking beyond sun protection right now

“Wakatoshi that would be so helpful thank you!” You say, handing him the cream

Suddenly, everyone is willing to lend a helping hand 😐🙄

“Don’t you think this is a job for the vice captain?” Reon says

“Are you kidding me?” Semi says as Tendou sneaks in

“I have big hands so like covering surface area is definitely easier for me!” Tendou shouts

“THIS IS A JOB FOR THE FUTURE ACE!” Goshiki interrupts

You 👉🏻🤨 guys I literally just need help getting my back

“I don’t really think they care YN,” Shirabu interjects as you hand him the sunscreen and he helps you

The guys all watch and of course, brood because they are jealous bbys

“Alright it’s time for volleyball,” Ushijima announces as all the guys run towards the court leaving you to your own devices

You 👉🏻🙄 silly boys

But it’s ok because you can finish setting up and hopefully start catching up on getting some much needed vitamin D

Even if you don’t tan, sunshine is great as a mood booster 😁

However, what you don’t realize is that you’ve attracted quite the spectator crowd

Because your team isn’t the only one at the beach 👀

You guessed it, our besties at Seijoh decided to take a team beach vacay too

What a coincidence 🙃

Anyways, you’ve seemed to attract the attention of Seijoh’s #1 pain in the butt

“Hey isn’t that Shiratorizawa’s hot manager?” Yahaba points out

Because, of course he does 🙄

“What? Where??” Oikawa says, eyes alert at Yahaba points you out

“Yeah that’s her, damn Shiratorizawa is so freaking lucky!” Hanamaki says, glaring at Oikawa

All the third years, and the other years, know that Oikawa is the reason they can’t have nice things 😅

“I think we should go and greet her! She looks like she could use some help,” Oikawa says walking towards you

“Should we stop him?” Matsukawa asks as Kunimi pulls out his phone and hits record

“Nah, let Ushiwaka take care of him this time, I came here to relax,” Iwa says, getting a front row to the show

“Yoo-hoo YN!” Oikawa says as you turn to find the source of the agitating voice

“Oh hello Oikawa!” You say, pleasantly

Please, our angel is so nice

I could never 😂

“I just happened to notice you over here, looking absolutely gorgeous and was wondering if you needed any help?” He says as you stare at him

“I’m actually good but thanks anyways!” You beam as Oikawa dies at your cuteness

“You know Yn, I always knew you were gorgeous but I will say, that swimsuit looks incredible on you,” Oikawa says

You blush, “thanks Oikawa! I got it especially for our team trip.”

You turn and show him the suit because that’s what we do, we show off 👏🏻

Suddenly out of nowhere, a volleyball SLAMS into the back of Oikawa’s head

You 👉🏻😳

Oikawa 👉🏻 💀

Kunimi and Seijoh 👉🏻 📱

“Iwa what the hell-” oikawa says, turning to see whose actually responsible for the ball

Ushiwaka and Shiratorizawa LOOM over Oikawa and just glare right thought him

Literally it’s hot out but the cold radiating off the guys right now could cure global warming 😅

“Hey guys! Are you hungry?” You say, completely ignoring Oikawa’s obvious concussion

“Ahh yeah YN we are just taking a little break,” Kawanishi says, coming up next to you and guiding you away from the scene

“Stay away from OUR manager Oikawa!” Semi growls as Reon nods

“Like she’d ever go for you anyways, she obviously has better taste,” Tendou adds

Meanwhile, Ushijima is just glaring, his arms crossed over his chest

“I’d maybe leave before Ushiwaka throws another ball at you,” Yamagata adds

Oikawa rubs his head, standing tall as a smirk appears on his face

“I was just helping your beautiful manager out,” he said as Ushiwaka glared

You 👉🏻 I’m fine but thanks Oikawa 😁✌🏻

Oikawa 👉🏻👁️👄👁️ oh ok…

He walks away as Ushiwaka continues to glare

“YN are you ok?” Goshiki asks in a panic as you prepare lunches

You 👉🏻 I’m fine 😐

“Are you sure you’re ok?” Shirabu asks

You 👉🏻 it’s Oikawa guys, he’s literally harmless

Then, suddenly Ushiwaka comes next to you, giving you an approving head pat

“Thanks for being the best manager YN,” he says as you beam

Bonus

“Well that went well didn’t it?” Watari said as Oikawa made his way back to the team

“You should have know better loserkawa,” Iwa said, rolling his eyes

“I wouldn’t have expected you to know what it’s like to ask a girl like that out Iwa!” Oikawa spat back before quickly covering his mouth

“What did you say to me?!?” Iwa 🔥👄🔥

Oikawa 👉🏻🥲

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[gatitties]

Mental exhaustion

─ Shiratorizawa (separately) x reader

─ Summary: you haven't been feeling well emotionally lately and they cheer you up.

─ Warnings: none

Tsutomu Goshiki

─ No matter what he does, this guy will always be nervous, especially when he can say something that will make you feel worse about your state.

─ He will treat the subject that makes you feel down very carefully, measuring his words to the smallest millimeter.

─ He will wrap you in his arms, still nervous, not only because he doesn't want to make your situation worse, but because he's hugging you, a person as great as you.

─ He'll dry your tears, although he'll definitely end up crying with you because he's a sentimental boy.

─ He will unravel too, you are glad to know that you are not the only one with pessimistic thoughts about life, at least someone can understand you at a certain point and help you in a certain way.

─ After crying for a while, he will subtly change the subject of the conversation, trying to get you to think about something other than what is bothering you.

─ He's not one of the best at comforting someone because he might end up giving you bad advice, but he's trying for you.

Shirabu Kenjiro

─ He gets right to the point, asks at the first signs that you haven't been looking good lately.

─ This boy isn't a big fan of hugging, or physical contact in general, but he can let it slide on certain occasions like this, he won't mind hugging you for hours in silence or talking if it makes you feel better emotionally.

─ He has little gestures with you more often, from holding your hand down the hall to leaving some food on your desk so you don't forget to eat something between classes.

─ He understands your situation once you let go of everything, he will not force you to get rid of your worries immediately, you can take as long as you want to get back to normal, he will accompany you all the way.

─ If you need more time with him, he won't mind sacrificing some of his study or training hours to be with you.

─ If you start to feel anxious at any point, he will let you play with his hands or hair to de-stress.

─ He is not one of the best with words because he is usually too direct, but that does not mean that he does not care about your state, he will always be there for you.

Yamagata Hayato

─ He cares a lot about your condition once he finds out, he'll ask you a little unsure if you haven't told him anything before, he just wants to make sure you're okay.

─ After you tell him that you weren't feeling so good emotionally, he begins to hold your hand continuously, he wants you to know that he is there for you even if you are going through a hard time.

─ When you are alone, he will take care of giving you double the affection, he likes to cover your face with affectionate kisses.

─ He will definitely skip school just to go see you, because you skiped too so he prefers to spend the day with you.

─ Whenever he gets a chance he compliments you on the slightest thing, like you're just breathing and compliments you on it, this guy compliments your mere existence.

─ He tries to make you smile, even if sometimes he has to do something stupid or get into trouble, he doesn't care as long as he sees you happy and out of your depressed emotional state.

─ He is one of those who cares the most, much more expressive with actions than with words.

Reon Ohira

─ Patient, very patient, he will notice that you are feeling bad, but he prefers that you be the one to express your concerns, he doesn't want you to feel pressured.

─ Once you tell him the reasons for your emotional exhaustion, he will offer you solutions or his help to make you feel better.

─ It will remind you of how beautiful you are, what a wonderful person you are, every day without fail until you start to feel better.

─ He will kiss your forehead and hug you more often, knowing what makes you feel better and when to use his weapons.

─ Small more frequent details, buying you a whim, more emotional or face-to-face support, he will do everything you ask without complaints.

─ He usually sleeps with you, but he won't sleep until you do it first, he'll stay caressing your hair while your head rests on his chest.

─ One of the best boys if you're looking for solace, taking your frustrations out on Reon always makes you feel good, he's very attentive and active just for you.

Taichi Kawanishi

─ He takes the situation calmly, he wants you to trust him to tell him your problems.

─ Although if he sees that you're not sure whether to confide in him about your stress, he'll ask you bluntly.

─ He is not very talkative, nor the best adviser, but he is the best listener you will find, you can talk all you want, he will always be there to listen to you.

─ Takes you outside, for a walk, to a picnic, to an event… to make your mind forget your worries for a while.

─ But if you'd rather stay home, he can always schedule a home date, catch a movie, or just snuggle up.

─ He is definitely taking every chance he gets to skip classes or training, preferring to be with you easing your inner worries with his silent support.

─ It is clear that he is not the best when it comes to talking, but he will show that you can trust him when you are mentally tired, he will distract you.

Semi Eita

─ Mother hen, he gets very worried when he notices the slightest change in your state.

─ He won't ask directly, rather he will ask subtle little questions so that you trust him enough to share your problems.

─ Once you do, you have a wide range of solutions or ways to de-stress, because this guy gives the best advice.

─ Small actions, he likes to hug you in surprise, wrapping his arms from behind, kissing your temple.

─ He acts as a companion for your important events or for which you feel restless, if he cannot be there, prepared to have the chat full of spam asking if you are okay or if you want him to get you out of there.

─ Think seriously about seeking professional help if he notice that your condition is not improving, he is just worried that it is something more serious than a losing streak.

─ He is one of the best, someone you can trust without a doubt, although he may worry too much about small things, he wants to make sure you know that he will be with you in your bad times.

Tendou Satori

─ Quiet on the outside, his mind in chaos.

─ He is very intuitive and notices your low spirits at the second, he will not be ashamed to ask you directly without subtleties.

─ You will receive a lot of affection, more kisses, more hugs, prepare to be suffocated by this boy, he will not let you go unless he is suffocating you with so many hugs.

─ Faithful believer that crying helps you get rid of bad thoughts, so get ready to have a terribly sad movie session so that you both end up crying.

─ If you fall asleep in the middle of a movie, he will dry your tears and pat your head reassuringly, cooing and admiring you in silence.

─ Also a true believer that food helps the mood, he makes sure to buy your favorite sweets, just eat and forget about your pessimistic thoughts!

─ He is not the best at giving advice, but he is strangely good with words and actions to make you feel much better than before, he knows very well how to get rid of bad emotions.

Ushijima Wakatoshi

─ He probably didn't notice it at first because he was so focused on his life as an athlete

─ He realizes a while later, when he has a moment to be with you, he just comments how bad you look without even asking, 0 tact my dude.

─ But he makes up for it when, despite his harsh words, you tell him that you are simply mentally drowning, you don't even have time to assimilate and you're trapped in his arms.

─ His face is as stoic as always and it seems that he doesn't show much concern, but now he takes more time from his schedule to dedicate it exclusively to you.

─ This boy has good hands and he takes advantage of them to give you the best massages, even if this maybe doesn't ease your mind, the simple fact of spending more time with him does.

─ He's not normally very affectionate, at least not that openly, but now he'll just greet you with hugs and kisses no matter who's watching.

─ He is definitely not the best to show his affection or his words, maybe he has good advice, but he is one of the ones who cares the most about your health, physical and mental.

#headcannons #haikyuu xreader #fem reader #male reader #gn reader #shiratorizawa x reader #goshiki #shirabu kenjirō #yamagata #reon #semi eita #ushijima #tendou #xreader #reader insert #kawanishi taichi

[tavern-aa]

Thigh Riding Series: Liberos Edition

AN: Another addition to the thigh riding series. I had fun writing this one because I haven’t written for a lot of these characters so I had to chew on it a bit. But still fun. I am treating this as my warm up because I will be uploading a BHNA smut tomorrow so be on the look out for that too. LET’S GET IT!!!!!!

Characters: Nishinoya, Yaku, Komori, Shibayama, Yamagata

X Gn! Reader

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Nishinyo Yuu

Horny boi #1

Noya is a straight simp and no one is surprised

He will do anything for you

So if you give him a chance to please you in any capacity he will

You wanna ride his thighs?

He is sitting on the couch legs spread and ready for you

Can't keep his hands off you as you ride him

He's gripping your hips and playing with your nipples like his life depends on it

And in his mind, it probably does in his mind

Noya LOVES dirty talk

Loves to tell you how pretty you look pleasing yourself on his thighs

"C'mon babe ride me" "You want it right? So take it!"

Despite that, he equally likes being praised

Loves for you to tell him how good he's doing for you

Yaku Morisuke

Sweet Talkin' Sugar Loving Candyman

Yaku loves thigh riding

He loves watching your body move as you drag your crotch along his clothed thigh

Thigh riding brings out a lot of Yaku's dom tendencies

He's the type to be a bit mean about it

"Wow, you look so desperate like this, come on babe isn't my thigh good enough?"

He'll put his hand on your lower back and drag you along his muscles

He prides himself on the strength he gained from volleyball and this is how he shows it

If he is feeling especially sadistic he'll tie your hands behind your back and watch you try to get as much friction as possible

He knows it's not enough but he just loves it when your eyes tear up in frustration

Thigh riding is Yaku's favorite punishment for when you're being a brat

Motoya Komori

If you want to ride his thighs you’re probably gonna have to bring it up first

He isn’t opposed but he also probably wouldn’t bring it up first

But once you two have the all clear he’d be pretty excited to start

Prefers when you ride him in your underwear

He likes watching a moist spot develop on your underwear

He wears jeans when you hump his thigh for the same reason

If he is worked up enough he teases you after a long time apart by having you ride his thigh and talking you into a frenzy

Mentions all the times he missed you and your body while he was away

Brings up how he rubbed orgasms out every night because he missed you so bad 

Then he would pull you forward so that you would rub against the length of his dick

He loves the way you react when you ride him

He calls it his returning home show

Shibayama Yuki

You ride Shibayama’s thigh as a way to tease him

Especially early on in your relationship

While you two are getting comfortable with each other as partners you would sit on his lap and hump him just to get him worked up

It works every time

This is how you find out how sensitive he is

He is the type to moan and whimper the whole time your intimate, he just can’t help it

Watching your pretty form get off over him leaves him overwhelmed

He will whimper with tears in his eyes begging you to let him go further

He can easily cum in his pants from humping 

Where he cums is all dependent on your mood that day 

Yamagata Hayato

Most people don’t realize it but Hayato can be pretty aggressive when he wants to be

And that absolutely translates into his sex life

He has you hump his thigh when he is desperate to get you off

Or when he just wants to see you fall apart before he ravishes you

He adores the expressions you make

The way your head falls back when he starts bouncing his leg

Or when he tenses the muscles in his thigh when you drag downwards

It is just a big power trip for him

He is a big fan of kissing

So he will lock tongues with you 

He is just desperate to taste your moans

#teddy #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #nishinoya #nishinoya yū #nishinoya x reader #nishinoya yu x reader #nishinoya x male reader #yaku morisuke #yaku morisuke x reader #shibayama yūki #yamagata hayato #nekoma

[ohkiyo]

Chapter 7: Fiesta

character: shiratorizawa team and reader.

warnings: none, just some swearing.

word count: 2.5k

note: sorry if I haven’t posted in 2 years, a lot of things happened and yeah.

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School festivals are one of the most exciting events that the students are looking forward to every school year. The different attractions that each class and students have prepared, the various events the school had lined up, and the wide array of foods made available for everyone to enjoy. 

The festivity usually lasts for about a week, starting off with the opening ceremony in the form of a little parade around the school area, and ending it with an amazing fireworks display partnered with a bonfire.

And with Shiratorizawa  being a rich school – as what most outsiders would say – everything is pretty much a little too extravagant. However, it’s only fair, with the tuition fee so high, what else would they use it other than for things that would benefit their students?

“I don’t think 1 week is enough to go through all of these” you unfolded the pamphlet you were holding. Skimming through the events scheduled for each day, the attractions and their locations. Everything was written to serve as guides to the outsiders visiting and to the students and faculty as well.

Goshiki leans down a little as he too tries to read what’s written on the pamphlet, recognizing a few, and making a mental note as to what attractions he should visit next.

“’Tomu-kun, do you know the name of the play our senpai’s will be doing? Tendou-san mentioned it before but I forgot”

Goshiki hums as he tries to remember, whilst you continue to flip the pamphlet over and over again to find it in the schedule. “I think it was ‘The Demon King: Conquering the Last Kingdom”

“Ah, here it is” you tap on the part where the play’s date, time, and venue was specified. “It’s tonight”

“Let’s watch it with Shirabu-san and Kawanishi-san later” he took his phone from his pocket, as he snapped a picture of the play’s information so it wouldn’t be hard to look for it later in case one of you forgets. 

He pockets his phone as the two of you continue to walk down the hall of the second years’ building. The two of you had just finished your shift and had agreed to spend the rest of the day going through the various attractions the class had to offer.

“(Y/n)-chan –“ Goshiki started, placing a hand on your shoulder and giving it a light squeeze. “- isn’t that Kawanishi-san?”

You look up at him for a second before following his line of sight. There stood in front of a classroom just a few feet away was Kawanishi Taichi, the middle blocker of Shiratorizawa’s volleyball club wearing what seems to be a rip off of Alice’s dress.

“What the hell?” you both stay rooted on your spot, watching as your senior rocking that ridiculous outfit. 

The light blue dress only reaches the middle of his thighs displaying his long muscled legs. A golden pocket watch dangling on his waist, his hands covered with white gloves. A white frilled headband on his head, taming down his usually pointy ginger hair. On his left thigh was a black lace garter and to finish off the look, a pair of white boots for his feet.

You have no idea who talked him into wearing that costume, but you got to admit. He looks good in it.

Probably way better than you if ever you tried it on.

“Oh Tsutomu, (Y/n) hello” you both haven’t realized that he had spotted you standing there, mouths agape, looking like complete fools. “Want to come inside?”

He jab a thumb to the door of his classroom, propping the mini chalkboard on his hip as the two of you approach him.

“Uh… sure” he grins before showing you both a peek at the menu. Once confirming that you’re both okay with the food, he opens the door, as two more guys wearing the same outfit as he was greets you.

“Table for two” Kawanishi waved you both goodbye, as one of the two guys led you to your table near the window.

He gave you both a menu, leaving you two to decide on which item you want to order.

Goshiki leans over to you, bringing the menu up to his face as he whispers. “This is probably the weirdest café I’ve seen”

You silently nodded your head, examining the decorations they had put up. The café was following the Alice in Wonderland theme. It was nice however, the weird thing Goshiki was talking about was the reverse role each student was portraying.

The male students were wearing dresses and frills while the female students were wearing pants and dress shirts.

“But you agree with me that whoever came up with this concept is a genius right?”

Goshiki quickly says his reply as he puts the menu he’s holding on the table before relaying your orders to your assigned server. He wrote it down on his notepad he’s holding, taking the menu and going to the cooking area to give your orders to the people incharge of preparing the food.

“Goshiki-kun, (Y/n)-chan. I haven’t seen you two in a while” standing in front of your table was Higuchi Megumi, the senpai that Goshiki mentioned before that has a crush on Kawanishi.

“Higuchi-san” she gave you both a smile, before she lifted the polaroid camera dangling around her neck.

“Let me take a picture of you two” you and Goshiki straightened up, scooting your chair when she motioned with her hands for you two to get a little closer together. Then smiling at the camera as she presses the shutter button.

Pulling out the photo, she waved it around for a few times before the picture finally showed.

“You two look so cute together!” she gushes, staring at the picture before putting it on the table to show it to you. In the picture you and Goshiki were giving the camera shy smiles, you didn’t realize Goshiki had draped his arm over the back of your chair, leaning even closer to you. “Are you dating?”

Heat rises up to your cheeks as you let out a low laugh, your mind in a jumbled mess to give her a proper answer. Beside you Goshiki was equally embarrassed, the tips of his ears going red.

"N-no... No we're not... We're not..." Goshiki stutters, trying to form the right words to answer her question. "Higuchi-san!"

Higuchi laughs, before leaving you both and going to another table to take pictures of the new customers.

Goshiki clears his throat, to try and remove the awkward atmosphere that had somehow slipped into the air. You both started eating your food, the once comfortable vibe you two had were now coming back.

The foods were delicious, the pastry and the beverage that came along with it were a very good combination. You wonder if these were homemade or store bought, but nonetheless they taste good, the price you paid was worth it in the end.

After the meal, you both left the place and continued walking down the hallway. A lot had caught your eye, but you were looking for a certain classroom.

"Shirabu-san's class didn't use their classroom for their event?" you ask, as you read through the pamphlet once again. The both of you on your way to where the second year setter’s attraction were supposed to be located.

“A petting zoo?'' You and Goshiki read the signboard placed outside of the door. The cartoon pictures of different animals decorating the sign in big sizes to capture the attention of any passerby. 

Peeking through the glass on the door, you could see students and outside visitors playing with the puppies and kittens running around the tiled floor. You got excited, the prospect of playing with these adorable furry friends makes you feel giddy.

Opening the door, you both paid for the fee and immediately started mingling with them. You found a German shepherd, lying peacefully at the side. Acknowledging his fellow canine and feline companions with a little bow of his head or a tilt to the side. Gratefully accepting the treats and headpats given to him.

You walk over to him, whilst Goshiki plays with a ginger colored dog. You sit down beside the big dog, as it watches you cross your legs and smile down at him. 

You lift up your hand and run it from his head to his back. You felt it relax under your touch as you continued to rub your palm over his fur.

“Shima likes you” you look up to see Shirabu holding a tray of sandwiches.

“His name is Shima?” he nodded his head as he offered you a sandwich. “Is this for free?”

You took a bite of the sandwich as your other hand thoughtlessly continued to go up and down Shima’s body.

“That’s 500 yen” you stop chewing and nearly drop the sandwich in the process.

His lips formed into a smile as he flicked your forehead. “I’m just kidding” you let out a sigh as you took another bite of the food. “It’s actually 1,000 yen” 

The chunk of chewed up bread and meat got caught in your throat, causing you to go into bouts of coughing. Hitting your chest with your fist repeatedly, Shima’s attention is now on you as he nuzzles your thigh with his nose.

Shirabu laughs as he stands up and walks to the makeshift counter they installed. “Your bill will be delivered later once you’re ready to leave.

“Shirabu-san, you’re not my favorite senpai anymore” he just waves his hand in dismissal, well aware that you were just lying.

You turn to look at Goshiki who was seated across you, holding a glass of smoothie. With the way his eyebrows were furrowed together and how he’s aggressively sipping on his drink, it was safe to say that Shirabu had also tricked him.

You chuckled, finishing your sandwich. Standing up you threw the tissue used to wrap the sandwich, and went back to hanging out with Shima. 

The dog, as opposed to its size, was very calm, normally they'd be a bit aggressive or a little hyper. However with the amount of elegance he's displaying, you conclude that he had been trained properly.

"You're such a good boy" you cooed, beaming down at him as he continued nuzzling his head on your hand. Loving the affection you were giving him.

Shirabu walks over to you again, holding a tray filled with colorful drinks. Crouching down, he watches you bury your face on the dog's fur, baby noises coming out of your mouth.

"You're so weird" he commented, handing you a drink as you hesitantly accepted the glass. Narrowing your eyes at him in suspicion.

"How much is this?" you asks, ready to place the glass back to the tray in case it was another thousand yen out of your wallet 

"It's free"

"You said that last time"

"Just drink the juice (Y/n) or I'll shove it down your throat" you pout, crunching up your nose as you sip on your drink.

Shirabu chuckles, before standing up. "It's a gift from one of the girls in the kitchen, a thank you for the picture or something like that"

You furrowed your eyebrows together, racking your brain for any memory of what he was talking about.

A picture? You've never given anyone a picture before, or any sort of image – wait.

Your eyes widened as you remembered that it was probably the picture of your senpais that you sold. The ones you've kept and continued printing as many of their fans still approach you to this day to buy them.

A bit questionable for a high schooler, but a person's gotta make a living right? 

Where else will you get the money to buy your favorite games?

"All done (Y/n)-chan?" Goshiki crouches down beside you, placing a little black and white kitten on the floor. Who immediately went over to Shima's side and started headbutting his leg.

"I'm done" you stood up, waving at Shima and the little kitten goodbye. You paid your bill and walked out of the room, the both of you deciding that it was best to return to your dorm room for the time being to get some rest, before attending the third years play in the evening.

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"Sooo, what do you think?" Tendou twirls, showing you a 360 view of his costume. The other four stood beside him as they posed for the camera Kawanishi was holding.

"You all look good though but…" you trailed, slowly turning your eyes towards Semi who was fanning himself. One hand on his hip as he waits for you to finish what you were going to say. "...Semi-san why are you in a dress?"

Semi sighs as he snaps the fan close, rubbing his temples. "Trust me (Y/n), even I don't know"

"Hayato was supposed to be the one wearing it but it was too big, and Eita was the only one who could fit in it" Reon chuckled, as Semi smacked Tendou's hand who had started playing with his curled wig.

"Don't be too bummed out Eita, you look beautiful" Yamagata grinned, patting Semi on the back as the setter wacks him with the fan he's holding.

"Ushijima-san looks cool too"

You turn to look at Ushijima as Goshiko and Shirabu examine his costume with great interest. The armor he's wearing perfectly complementing his buff physique, making him look more like a Prince instead of a Knight.

"Prepare yourselves everyone, the show's about to start" one of the girls announced as the four of you walked out of the changing room to go back to your seats. Wishing them good luck for a successful performance.

Settling in your seats, the lights deemed down as the play starts.

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"That was embarrassing" Semi grumbles, kneeling on the floor inside the changing room as he stares at the ground in dread. Kawanishi and Tendou's laugh could be heard from the back as they watched the videos the second year recorded.

The play ended up being a major success that somehow the crowd had wanted an encore, however there wasn't much time left so it had to improvise.

Apparently, Semi was very convincing as a girl because everyone started chanting for him and Ushijima to kiss. A sort of reward for how the knight saved the princess. 

They really can't do anything about it so they complied, thankfully Ushijima was quite cunning. To save them both from any more embarrassment, he took hold of his waist, dipped him, and moved his face close enough to make it look like they were kissing.

"It's okay Semi-san, at least the show ended well" you tried comforting your devastated senior as he started talking to himself.

You let out a nervous laugh as you don't know what the hell happened to him, he sounds like a broken doll and somehow it was creeping you out.

"Let's go guys, time to get change" they followed after their classmate, as they dragged Semi along with them.

All four of you watched as the door slammed shut before taking out your phones, and started trading pictures and videos from the performance a while ago and some other shenanigans inside the dressing room.

Because as much as you love your senpais, you were not going to pass up an opportunity to get a copy of the Ushijima Wakatoshi slipping on a banana peel.

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[creative-crybaby]

Second Skin

PAIRING: timeskip!Yamagata Hayato x fem!reader

GENRE: hurt/comfort | smut (18+)

Minors DNI

TAGS + WARNINGS: fingering, nipple play, praise kink, cum eating, creampie

Let me know if I missed anything.

WORD COUNT: 3k

SUMMARY: Some days, you just want your partner all to yourself. Today is one of those days, and that want has grown to a need. All characters are 18+

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Is my codependency showing? Just going back to my smutty roots, okay? I miss my boy :(

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You miss him. 

It’s embarrassing to admit—not because your feelings towards him are anything to be ashamed of, but because it doesn’t feel like there’s any reason to feel how you do. You’re fortunate enough to have breakfast together most mornings and be home before the other is too tired to stay up longer. Assuming you have dinner together, the atmosphere is a weighted blanket, the two of you exhausted from a hard day’s work, but still more than content to return to the other. 

Tonight is no different when you catch the sound of the doorknob jiggling. 

You almost forget to send your email before hastily pushing your laptop off your lap and onto the couch, making your way to the entrance of your apartment. 

“I’m home—” Your presence is enough to cut Yamagata’s sentence as he shuts the door behind him. A smile immediately eases onto his features as you take his sports bag from his hold, quickly placing it out of the way. He’s already removed his shoes when you pull him into an embrace, one tight enough to have him huff from the force. Not that it stops him from returning the affection. “Good to see you, too.”

The humorous tone makes the corners of your lips twitch upwards, though you further bury yourself into him, inhaling his scent.

“Hey.” The proximity muffles your voice. The libero gently pulls away to get you to face him.

“Missed me?” he muses, his usual boyish grin spreading on his lips. It’s enough to make you melt, your knees refusing to support the rest of your body as warmth radiates from your cheeks. 

Your nod is enough to make the corners of his mouth drop. Even with his resting mean face, you know he’s far from upset. Still, you don’t feel like elaborating. 

You plant your fingers into his hair, now down and slightly dishevelled without the gel. “Showered at practice?”

Yamagata hums in confirmation, leaning into your touch as you gently play with the strands that stick out. “Have you eaten yet?”

You shake your head. “Feels a little too early for that.”

In all honesty, dinner’s the last thing you want to discuss. You can hardly answer your boyfriend’s questions when your focus keeps flickering to his lips, eyelids drooping as your brain transfixes on what you’re really drooling over.  

If you’d look just a bit higher, you’d see that it hasn’t taken him long to catch on to your thoughts. 

Another smile makes its way onto his face, this one far more teasing. “Care to share your thoughts with the class?”

You pout, looking away as you tighten your arms around his neck. “You’re full of questions today, aren’t you? Is this an interrogation?”

Your boyfriend’s hold on your waist slides to your hips, his thumbs brushing patterns on your leggings as he tries to regain eye contact with you. Your stubbornness and embarrassment persevere, however, and they’re working overtime to keep your gaze away from his.

Yamagata won’t have it, it seems. One of his hands finds your chin, leading you to peer back at him. His usually arched brows soften, but it doesn’t hide that familiar glint in his eyes.

“This is an interrogation,” his tone is serious before it changes to something much lower, “and I’ll use any methods necessary to get answers out of you.”

Next thing you know, the libero pulls you into him even closer (if possible) and attacks your face with kisses, aiming for any spot he can find. You squeal, shuddering in his tight hold but doing little to escape it. 

Eventually, your lover travels his affection to your neck, trailing down your jaw before nibbling on the spot he knows makes you weak. It isn’t until he starts sucking on the area do you release a quiet whimper, and Yamagata freezes. He plants one last kiss on your cheek before pulling back, his arms keeping you in his embrace.

“Talk to me.” When he speaks to you like that, all soft and voice lowered like his words are for no one else, you want nothing more than to dissolve in his arms. Keep him talking to you just like that about anything and everything–you don’t really care–so long as it’s just you two in that conversation. It’s a bedtime story you know nothing about, not bothering to understand its plot or the depth of every character. Having him want to share something with you is what eases you into that vulnerability that you’d otherwise convince yourself you don’t have.

You lean to kiss the corner of his mouth. “I need you to touch me.”

One blink of realization later, and Yamagata’s pulling you in by the back of your neck, slamming his lips against yours. You’re immediately lulled into a haze as his tongue finds yours, swirling around as he carefully leads you to the bedroom. Even with your brain on autopilot, your actions show eagerness as you try to remove his clothes on the way. And with him getting handsy and copying your idea, you know he’s just as enthusiastic, leaving a trail of shirts and pants.

You’re both in your undergarments when you feel the back of your knees hit the foot of the bed and pull away from the kiss. 

“Need you close,” you pant, unclasping your bra. “Need to feel as much of you as possible.”

Your boyfriend’s already occupied gently biting the junction of your neck as he helps you remove your panties. “Anything you want, pretty.”

Not a second after you feel your underwear drop to your ankles, you climb the bed while kicking the useless material off you. Yamagata follows suit, leaning against the headboard and settling you between his legs. You lean back in his hold, taking his hands and placing them on your breasts. Ever the soulmate, he takes the lead, tweaking at your nipples while he resumes his handiwork on your neck with his mouth. 

You shiver. Despite the warmth, you find yourself pulling your lover closer, his body heat meshing with yours. And yet, it’s not the least bit overwhelming; if anything, it’s not enough. You need him in all five senses—you’d create a sixth one if it meant having more of him. His touch is everywhere you’d let him lay his hands on, and his musk invades your olfactory, making your head spin. And while he occasionally sighs or groans during his ministrations, you can’t see his face from your current position, nor can you put your mouth on any part of him you’d like. 

Frustration burns in your chest, and you hunch over to remove his lips from you before twisting your neck to kiss them. Your eyes struggle to refrain from fluttering closed as you let him surround you in every way possible, ignoring the strain on your neck as the libero complies with your neediness. 

You don’t miss how he hooks his muscular legs over yours to keep them open, nor the ticklish feeling of one of his hands travelling south. The squeezing and tugging of your breast don’t simmer away as Yamagata brings attention to your pussy, collecting your essence between your lower lips before toying with your clit. 

“Hayato!” you gasp as you pull away, your body jolting from his touch as your lungs try to take in as much oxygen as possible. The small, tight circles on your pearl have you rolling your hips in tandem, though your boyfriend is quick to tighten his cage on your legs.

“You trust me, right?” he hums against your ear, planting a kiss below it before you nod meekly. His ministrations don’t falter as he momentarily buries his face in your neck, inhaling your scent. “Then relax. Lemme take care of you the way you deserve.”

Your bottom lip quivers as his breath tickles your skin, and it isn’t until he finally slides a finger into your entrance that you allow yourself to release whatever noises you’ve been bottling up.

A pleased hum buzzes against your neck as you mewl and whimper at every touch. Soon enough, a warm tongue follows suit, dancing across your skin in appreciation as you grind with the libero’s finger. The light squelching doesn’t help your situation either, adding fuel to the fire and setting your body ablaze every time the sounds reach your ears. 

Then Yamagata adds another finger, further stretching you open. Nothing you haven’t done with him before, but even in the clouds, you can feel everything more than one would. 

“You hear yourself?” he whispers. You can practically feel his smile while he picks up his speed, the lewd melody between your legs almost masking his words. “You hear how much you need me?”

A nod is all you can offer, embarrassment and lust swirling in your belly as your lover continues attacking your sweet spot. With his hold on your legs, you have little room to buck your hips in tandem. If anything, it feels like the sun is growing closer, sweat clinging to your skin where it connects to his muscular thighs.

Your voice finds you before you find it. “Can’t wait any longer.”

Your words are plenty for the libero as he pulls his fingers out, licking them clean of your slick while ensuring you catch every second of the performance. You barely get to whine at the display before he brings you in for another kiss, sharing your taste. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as they flutter closed, and you want to stay like that forever.

But you don’t get forever. You pout once Yamagata pulls away and aren’t given a chance to complain as he leads you into a new position, having you lay on your back with him hovering over you, his thumbs hooked past his underwear’s waistband. It’s hard to miss the bulge in his boxers, having felt it poke you as your bodies pressed against each other, though watching your boyfriend free his cock of his restraints makes you salivate nonetheless.

He’s using one hand to pump his shaft while using the other to spread your legs, chocolate eyes lidded and cheeks flushed as his gaze wanders your naked body. It’s enough to make you shiver.

“You’ve been so patient,” he practically coos, getting closer to line his cock with your entrance and rubbing his tip against your lower lips. “Gonna make it worth the wait. Promise, baby.”

You’d swoon at his reassurance had it not been for your neediness, hazy eyes watching as he finally pushes in. The familiar stretch makes you sigh, and your arms find their place around his neck, pulling the libero closer. 

Normally, Yamagata likes taking his time sinking into your warm cunt, teasing you and getting you ansty. You’re grateful for his mercy, opting to fill you to the hilt fast enough without hurting you. It isn’t until his hips touch yours that you wrap your legs around his lower back. 

He chuckles airily. “Ready, sweet girl?”

You nod before pulling his body closer to yours, desperate to feel him more than you already are. Your lover happily indulges in your clinginess, burying his face in your neck as he begins with slow strokes. You moan, your fingers dancing in his locks as you take him in. Even with your body relaxing in his hold, your mind is racing. 

It’s not enough. You’ve become one, and it’s not enough. 

Your bottom lip quivers—Yamagata seems to notice, halting his movements and nudging your cheek with his nose. 

You don’t answer him at first, not when he gently calls your name the first and second times. By then, he’s come out of his hiding spot, and his eyes widen upon seeing your face. You can only guess he knows you’re crying before you do.

“Hey,” he shushes, his brows furrowed with worry. “What’s wrong? Are you hurt? We can stop if you—”

“No!” You don’t want to hear the rest of that sentence, your hold on him tightening. “I need more. I hate feeling like this, and you’re perfect–so fucking perfect for me–but I need feel all of you, all the time.” You finish with a hiccup, your tears blurring your vision and helping you avoid his reaction. Instead, you try to calm your breathing, the occasional sob cutting you off. Eventually, you manage to add meekly. “I miss you.”

You’re hesitant to remove your arms from his neck, but the tears keep coming and wetting every inch of your skin it touches, and you feel like clawing at something. All you can do is wipe them away the best you can, hating that this is all happening now in front of him.

But then your vision returns, and your lover looks at you with a soft smile and an even softer gaze that makes your heart melt and leak out of your eyes some more. 

“I miss you, too.”

His lips return to yours once more, slotting together as you wrap your arms around his neck again, and he resumes his thrusting. Faster and deeper, his cock reaches spots that have you seeing stars while his mouth steals every breath in exchange for even more of him. Your chest burns as your cunt stretches and moulds into his shape, and your brain is a mere puddle between your ears. 

You’re in heaven.

“‘M close,” you gasp once the libero pulls back for air. The coil in your lower belly drives you mad, and all you can do is pathetically grind along with his movements. It’s enough to make you sob; Yamagata rests his forehead against yours.

“Me, too,” he rasps, his warm breath fanning your face. You try to resume your kiss, but you only plant a peck on the corner of his mouth. You groan in frustration, and he chuckles, shifting to give you what you want. With a satisfied hum, you wrap your legs tighter around his body: an invitation to finish inside. Even with your hold on his body, his languid thrusts remain as deep as before, albeit sloppier as you approach your peaks. 

A calloused hand glides down your body and between your thighs, finding your clit and messily rubbing it. It’s the final push, with bliss and intoxication as a veil that blankets you. Your glossy eyes manage to see heaven waiting at the altar. Vows are exchanged through swollen lips, words no longer necessary as the two of you share oxygen.

I do, I do, I do.

Time is slow while your thoughts are reeling. You don’t realize Yamagata’s laying on top of you with his face buried in your neck, having spilled his load in your sensitive pussy, until you feel some of his release slowly dribble out. You exhale shakily, somewhat enjoying his weight on you as you allow your legs to relax on the mattress.

The internal panic sets in when you feel Yamagata slowly pull back, and you hook your leg around his hip again. 

“I wanna stay like this,” you mumble against his skin, “just for a bit longer.”

He’s frozen for a moment before his body relaxes, strong arms bringing you closer as he shifts to lay next to you. “This good?”

There’s not a lot of room for you to nod, but the movement of your head is still enough of an answer. 

A pause. Not awkward, though you’ve never been a fan of the silence. It’s a chance for the volleyball player to ease up and take things slowly, something you’d always wish for him. For you, no exterior sound means there’s plenty of room for your thoughts to bounce around. Doing something–anything–can be a distraction—even better if it’s one of the tasks clawing away at your precious hours of sleep. 

Maybe it’s some kind of afterglow effect, but you find yourself able to do something about the issue, baby step or otherwise. 

“Thank you for putting up with me.”  

Yamagata’s lips press against your head, and you can practically feel his frown. If at all possible, he tightens the embrace.

“I’m not ‘putting up’ with anything, “ he responds gruffly. “I love you.”

You bite your bottom lip to stop it from quivering, your fingers mindlessly dancing across your lover’s tanned skin. You wonder if he hears you when you whisper an “I love you, too”—feeling his lips plant on your forehead is plenty of reassurance. 

“I just don’t want to come off as clingy, you know?” you reiterate. You try to, anyway. 

“Maybe I like clingy.” You feel the libero shrug, and you can hear the evergrowing grin in his tone. You find yourself copying his expression.

Yamagata’s known for his energy, especially the aggressiveness that comes with it—the bruises he gives himself from volleyball practice are more than enough evidence. And while you can handle his eccentricity even before you two became a couple, that didn’t stop your mutuals from wondering how you’d keep up. 

But the libero won’t break your bones with his hugs, nor do his teeth clash with yours during heavy makeout sessions—his embrace melts your body into him while his lips and tongue take your breath away. He gets giddy when you wear his clothes and keeps you farthest away from the street when you’re both on the sidewalk. 

All of that, wrapped in a pretty bow and handed to you with the most delicate expression. Just like the one he’s giving you now, having pulled back from the embrace to examine your face.

Be still, your heart.

“You’re perfect,” you say without realizing.

“So I’ve been told,” he chuckles before rolling you both over to sit up, never letting you go. You offer a puzzled expression, and he kisses your temple. “We’re continuing all this in the bathtub. Scented candles, bubbles, the whole shebang.” your body follows his as he dismounts the bed, slowly leading you to the bathroom while checking if you have the strength to move. Your leaning into his frame is more emotional support than physical, and that boyish smile returns to his face again. “I’m not done taking care of you.”

Be still, your heart, indeed.

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[midoriima]

i think i'll miss you forever

www.hq_stzw/angst-major-character-death.com

It was at times like this that had you staying up late at night, staring at your ceiling, letting your thoughts run just thinking about him and what could've been.

What could've been if you weren't such a wimp and immediately swam after him after he dove too deep under the water with barely any oxygen left in his tank for a test of courage, because before you knew it, he was gone.

His family put you to blame for it, or at least, for half of it. There was no reason to do so, but you understood why. Still, nobody was to blame.

Or was there? Surely there should be a reason to blame you. After all, you were the only one present with him under the water before he had gone off deeper than anyone would whilst low on oxygen.

The guilt weighed heavy on your shoulders that you swear colours are draining from your life and that familiar feel of an uncomfortable tickle on your nose, telling you that a flood of tears were incoming.

But you let it be. You let the tears flow like you always do. The only thing present there that was enough for comfort was the inexplainable sadness of being alone as you experience grieving from his death. Your "friends" cried about it but moved on so quickly,

Tell me, how do you do that?

Even therapy wasn't enough to get over him because of the reoccuring reminder that you could have saved him, that you could have stopped him from that courage test, but you didn't. You were stupid to put faith in the oxygen tank that barely had anything to breathe from.

You could have stopped him. He was right before you before he disappeared, so why didn't you stop him?

#shiratorizawa x reader #shiratorizawa #i'm feeling very melancholic these days so let me be as i write angst #this is me trying to write guilt #i'll probably write smth w guilt again #i'm actually liking this #ib ride your wave cos that movie broke my heart and tore it to pieces #(sy - 物語) #ushijima x reader #tendou x reader #semi x reader #reon x reader #yamagata x reader #shirabu x reader #kawanishi x reader #goshiki x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #shiratorizawa x gender neutral reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #Spotify

[dragonslayer-5fanfiction]

Shiratorizawa x Manager who smokes

Here is the Headcannon/blurb about Shiratorizawa x manager reader who smokes and is trying to stop

CW: smoking, cigarettes, nicotine,

they would all be very supportive of you

Tendou would carry any type of gum you like to chew to help with the taste/smell

i think that at first Ushijima tells you that it is unhealthy and sends you articles about it

you thank him and tell him that you this already but appreciate the thought

i don’t think that they push you into quitting but when/if you decide to quit they are there for you

i definitely hc Semi a someone who uses nicotine patches/gum

When you so smoke you go outside the gym and Goshiki, the kind soul he is doesn’t want you to be alone so he comes outside with you

he doesn't stand on the other side of the door but he he chatters your ear off off, and honestly it's so cute

he's like your little bestie

now let's say you decide to quit 

i’m gonna be honest with you it’s going to be rough while you're doing this

you wanted to do this yourself you wanted to prove to yourself that could do this

Now you're like day three and this is tough

you’re late to practise and my goodness everything was aggravating you

you’re upset, anxious, your heart is beating fast, you’re restless, i mean honestly you’re just a mess

you’re multitasking, writing stuff down, listening to coach when Goshiki comes up to ask you a question

‘i don't know ‘tomu, figure it out for yourself or ask someone else'

cue his eyes watering and tears threatening to spill over

he asks why you yelled at him

now you feel like a butthead, but the truth comes out

you tell him (and the rest of the team that is listening) that you're trying to quit smoking

It's like a quiet uproar, they are shocked, pleased, surprised

Ushijima is quite pleased and immediately offers a workout regimen and other things to distract you 

Tendou basically opens his trench coat to a variety of gum types including nicotine and black black gum

this is where semi gets his stash of gum, and why they’re besties

anyways they all voice their support for you as you’re going through this

they are definitely understanding and as you get over the withdraw hump, they are kind of walking on eggshells around you

Which you notice and you hate it, but you just don't know how else to get around this other than just going cold turkey and suffering through the withdrawal

once you get over that hump, you are in a better mindset, and definitely happier and less restless

then things go back to normal and ya’ll are besties again

however when they know that things are stressful for you like finals, or big tournaments, then they are prepared

honestly Tendou is uber prepared he has everything you need, and is like a pro at redirection and distraction

Ushijima is like the firm hand you need that is just like -_- no

Reon, Yamagata, are there to banter with you and gossip like the aunties

Shirabu is just there in the background, but before you quit he would definitely try to hide the cigs from you, he seems like a shithead

and Goshiki is just there he follows you around like a puppy and honestly he misses the time he would spend outside with you, so he is always trying to be around you to get that time

you have to explain to him that you quitting is a good thing, but that doesn’t mean you don’t want to talk to him

anyways back to the program, they would be all ready to help you through the stressful times like Tendou and semi give them all a pep talk and give them their different assignments

once you are successfully off of the cigarettes they throw you a little party with a cake that has the no smoking sign on it

overall they are a super supportive team and just want the best for you, even if it’s on your terms

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #shiratorizawa x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu imagines #sharkie talks #nonnie asks

[rayslittlekitten]

You Won't Let Me

“Toff Girl” (aka “Damsel” Universe) Masterlist

A/N: I had a good chunk of this chapter written out even way before the last chapter was started. I got a little stuck on this but I think I finally got this to where I want it to be. I am sorry (not sorry) for all the angst in this. "You Won't Let Me" by Rachael Yamagata was the driving force behind this. "Under the Table" by BANKS was an inspiration as well (YT link for both below). Those are both beautiful songs and recommend checking them out if you're not familiar.

Rating: T/M (no smut, but some mentions of D/s dynamic/elements)

Word Count:  1,378

Pairing: Raymond Smith x F!reader

Plot: Things don't go as expected when you thought you had it all figured out.

Contains: lots of hurt and angst, some mentions of D/s dynamics/elements, bratting, possible death threats?

Ray is sitting at the bar of Princess Victoria enjoying his afternoon tea while reading the paper. The pub isn't open for a few more hours for evening service. The quietness is interrupted when he hears the front door open.

"Sorry, we're not open--" Ray stops mid-sentence when he sees your reflection in the mirror behind the bar.

As you strut towards him, he spins around on his stool and is met with your lips crushing his. You grab his face and dig your fingers into his beard. You practically melt into him. Getting caught off guard, Ray allows it for a moment until he puts his hands on your waist and gently pushes you off as he stands up.

“Wh-what are you doing here?” Ray asks.

"We had a problem you couldn’t solve and I just did that for you. For us.”

“What are you talking about?” Ray tilts his head, confused at what you’re referring to.

“Fletcher! He’s never going to blackmail us - I mean you and Mickey - ever again,” you tell him, unable to contain your excitement. “We can be together again!”

Ray quickly looks around the pub and the street right outside before locking the front door and pulling you into the dining area in the back where he and Mickey usually conduct their business for more privacy.

“What did you do?” Ray turns to face you with knitted brows.

“Let’s just say you and Mickey are not the only ones in London who have power and resources," you answer smugly with a smirk.

“For fuck’s sake!” He huffs and shakes his head. “That was my problem alone. Not yours to fix and I had fixed it!”

“God damn it, Ray!” You chuckle and shake your head. “I thought you would be happy about this.” 

Your chin starts to tremble and you put your hand over your frowning mouth.

“I’m so sorry,” Ray breathes out as he helplessly watches you cry yet again. 

You shove him, slap his chest and then start pounding on it. Why do you torture yourself like this? You must truly be a masochist.

“No, you’re not! Just tell me Fletcher wasn’t the problem. If you didn't want to be with me anymore, just tell me instead of fabricating this stupid elaborate excuse,” you shout.

“It wasn’t an excuse–” Ray starts.

“Then why can’t we be together? I handled the only thing that was keeping us apart!”

“Fletcher is a greedy, sneaky cunt and will find any and every opportunity to milk as much money as he can from anyone. You should have talked to me about this before impulsively doing that,” he scoffs.

“Like how you talked to me about ending our relationship before deciding that for us?” you jab back. “Well I did what I thought was best for us.”

“Would you stop being a spoiled brat for one fucking moment? So what if you’re filthy rich? Money can’t solve every problem!” Ray steps in and gets right into your face. 

You stare at him and step in closer to him, your noses practically touching.

"Yes, I am a filthy rich spoiled brat and I would pay Fletcher off each and every time to keep his bloody mouth shut for the rest of my life if that’s what it takes for me to get what I want. What are you going to do about it, huh?" One of your eyebrows lifts slightly.

Ray glares at you.

“I already did what was best for everyone and there’s nothing more I need to do. If you want to continue to throw money away at Fletcher, that has nothing to do with me,” Ray shakes his head and crosses his arms.

You suddenly slap him hard across the face, nearly knocking his glasses off. He looks back at you in shock. 

“What do you think you are doing?” He takes a small step back and adjusts his glasses.

“Being. A. Filthy. Rich. Spoiled. Brat.” You punctuate each word with a poke to his chest, making his eyes twitch.

“Stop it!” Ray snarls. 

“Make me!” You challenge as you take another step closer to him and try to slap him again but he catches your wrist.

Ray’s eyes go dark for a moment, focused on the satin collar around your neck hiding slightly under your jacket collar, after hearing the sweet jingle of the bell. His favorite.

You stare back at him, anticipating his next move. His eyes move back to yours and his face softens. He then intakes a quiet sharp breath when you kneel down in front of him.

“Get up,” he commands.

“Make me!” You repeat.

“This isn’t a game!”

“No, it’s not,” you agree, shaking your head.

“Michael is going to be here any minute,” he spits, glancing at his watch.

“I don’t care! Tell me you don’t want this, that you don’t love me anymore and you’ll never hear from me or see me ever again,” you tell him.

Ray adjusts his glasses as he continues to stare down at you, exasperated.

“You need to leave,” he says while glancing at his watch.

“Tell me you don’t love me,” you demand again.

“It’s… it’s complicated,” he answers, his eyes twitching again.

“No, it’s not. It’s either you love me or you don’t.”

“Be a good girl for me and get up,” he tries again, changing tactics.

“No! Not until you-”

“The only reason we’re in this situation is because I love you!” he finally says. “We shouldn’t have even started seeing each other in the first place and I can only blame myself for allowing it to happen knowing what the risks were.”

“I don’t care about the risks,” you tell him. “It’s worth it.”

“I care about the risks. This isn’t just about you and me,” he starts. “There are a lot of people - innocent people - who can get hurt including your family if the wrong people find out about us.”

“I’ll behave,” you plead as you crawl over to him and rub your face against his thigh. “I’ll be a good kitten. I promise–” 

“Stop begging like a desperate fucking dog!” Ray snarls in disgust. “It’s pathetic!” he grabs your arm and yanks you up to your feet.

Normally, his degradation would turn you on, but his intentions behind his words feel far from playful and for once, it absolutely crushes you. Is that how he truly feels? Has he always felt this way?

“It’s over! You have to accept it!” he shouts.

“Am I interrupting something?”

Ray frantically takes a step back from you, creating distance and turning around to find Mickey walking in.

“H-hi, boss! Not at all!” he quickly spits out, feeling embarrassed. 

“Uh, Miss–” Ray glances over at you and does a double take when he sees the hurt in your damp eyes. It wasn’t the same sadness he saw earlier when he shot down your idea, not even when he broke up with you. He didn’t just break your heart just now. He also broke your spirit.

His face falls, regretting his choice of words in the heat of the moment.

“I was just leaving,” you finish his lingering sentence, before rushing out the pub without saying goodbye.

For a moment, Ray reaches out for you when you walk pass him, but he restrains himself at the last moment. He didn’t want to leave things between you like this. He watches you as you make your way through the pub until you’re out of sight.

“Ray, I thought I told you to handle that,” Mickey says as he pulls out a chair and settles in.

“I thought I did,” Ray replies. “But I don’t think there will be any more problems.”

“Well, there better not be or I may have to handle this one myself,” Mickey tells him. 

“Boss…you don’t mean–” Ray’s eyes start twitching.

“Ray, I’m not in the business of killing people,” Mickey cuts him off. “That is only reserved as a last resort for people really deserving of it.”

Ray lets out a breath of relief.

“But if I have to handle it myself, she’s going to wish she was dead. Do you understand?” 

“Yes, boss,” Ray nods.

“Good. Now, where are we with the Sheffields?”

#Charlie hunnam #Charlie hunnam fanfiction #raymond smith x fem #raymond smith x you #raymond smith x f! reader #raymond smith x reader #Raymond smith #the gentlemen #the gentlemen fanfiction #d/s #Youtube

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

🦅Being Shiratorizawa's Manager 🦅

Miss Manager is Poly

Shiratorizawa x Female manager

Warnings: polyship, Swearing, kissing

AN: This is an Anon request!

🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

Ok YN calm down

*breathe 1, 2, 3, 4*

I know it's overwhelming ✋🏻 I mean look at them

Here, I'll help 👇🏻

I know it's the same gif as above 💅🏼 but I don't hear any complaints 😏

Please these boys would make anyone panic

And being Poly 😳 well let's just say your doomed YN

Fare thee well YN, you will be missed 😢

Honestly, they are all so cute!

Yes even Goshiki with his bowl cut

And also Shirabu with his bowl cut/undercut thing

The point is, they are all level 10 🔥

Just being around them makes you malfunction

So when you are approached by Yamagata and Reon to be the teams manager

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 huh-

"Yn we need a manager and we think you'd be perfect"- Yamagata 😏

It's almost like he's knows or something 🙃

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 sure-

And thus it begins 🙌🏻

At first you are a bit like Yachi

Extremely nervous 😓

But not because like you're scared

Oh no no, because these guys like your insides melt 🥴

Please anytime one, let alone TWO of them approach you

YN.exe has officially stopped functioning

"Hey YN can you fill my waterbottle"- Semi

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 yeah-

"Hey YN can you get the mop?"- Reon

You 👉🏻👁👄👁 on it-

"Hey YN can you iron our shirts?"- Yamagata, Tendou and Semi removing their shirts

You 👉🏻👁💧👄💧👁 absolutely

Please they are so pretty I can't 😭

After practice, Kawanishi approaches you and all but Kabedon's you against the wall

"Can I help you Kawanishi?"- You, panicking

Yamagata comes along the otherside, doing the same thing

"Oh my-" YN double panicking

Shurabu then comes in front and you are all but out of panic 😳

The domain known as YN LN no longer exists

It was nice knowing you YN, RIP 🙏🏻

Still, no matter what, you could never ever choose one of them

You wouldn't be complete without your boys

And surprisingly, they know that

But you don't know that they know that 🤨

Until one day, it becomes crystal clear

Inter-highs 🙌🏻

The place known for its chaotic energy and endless volleyball fanatics!

Now I know what your thinking, and imma switch it up 😏

Yes yes I KNOW what I said

"If I dOnT iNcLuDe OiKaWa blah blah blah"

But here me out ✋🏻

How about we include the lost Miya Triplet instead

A little Terushima action if you will

Maybe with a dose of Johzenji added in 🙃

Since Atsumu is season 4's Oikawa and Terushima is the lost Miya Triplet, I'm technically including Oikawa

In like a weird roundabout way 🤨 but nevermind

The fact that you have a crush on all your boys makes them so protective of you

I meam they would be regardless but oof are they ever now

No way are they going to let you out of their sights EVER

Unfortunately for them, it happens anyways

You are packing up to leave when Goshiki realizes he forgot his knee pads

"I'll get them!"- You, managing to string more than 2 words together

"Thanks YN!"- Goshiki smiling and you dying 😫

You run back into the gym, locate the knee pads and head out

Too bad you are stopped short by the Wall of Johzenji 🧱

"Well hey there cutie! Hey you're from Shiratorizawa aren't you? I saw you earlier and I've got to say you are one of the best looking managers here"- Terushima, laying it on THICCC with 3cs

"Umm hi- yeah I am but I have to go now so if you'll excuse me"- you trying to hurry to your boys

"Hey what's the rush? I'd like to get to know yiu? Maybe grab your number?"- Terushima

Back Miya #3 back you menace 🤺

"Umm I really have to go now-" you trying to sneak by only to be Kabedon'd by Terushima and the rest of Johzenji

Now, I'm not complaining ✋🏻

And I doubt you are either

You are literally living the dream Yn don't fight it

"I uhh I really have to-" "HEY BACK OFF-"

Tendou, Yamagata, Reon, Semi, Ushijima, Kawanishi, Shirabu AND Goshiki approach

"Didn't you hear? I said back off our girl"- Kawanishi, shoving Terushima

Please he's a brawler we all know it 🤗

"Are you ok YN?"- Yamagata grabbing your hand and pulling you close

"Yeah they didn't hurt you did they?"- Reon pushing your hair behind your ears 😫😫😫

"How dare you touch our YN"- Ushijima 😠

Please he's so angry

"You wanna rumble?"- Tendou, now bouncing up and down

Semi pulls you close and kisses your forehead, placing his hands on your cheeks

"Our sweet girl, just say the word and we will take care of it"- Semi

JDUCBWJFNJSNDJEH THE WRITER OF THIS FIC HAS STOPPED FUNCTIONING 😱

"I'm ok-" you smiling at semi and your boys 🥺

"Touch her again and you'll be sorry"- Shirabu

Terushima and Johzenji are just standing there scowling

When you walk out, you hug and give each of your boys a kith 🥰

It's like they know 😭

"Yn we'd never ask you to pick between us"- Yamagata

"Yeah, we all care very much about you"- Goshiki

Please, say less 🥲

YN you are the luckiest bitch istg-

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu! #haikyu #haikyū!! #shiratorizawa manager #shiratorizawa headcanons #shiratorizawa x y/n #shiratorizawa x reader #shiratorizawa #Shiratorizawa x female reader #shiratorizawa x manager #ushijima wakatoshi #tendou satori #semi eita #reon ohira #yamagata hayato #goshiki tsutomu #shirabu kenjirou #taichi kawanishi #shiratorizawa polyship #haikyu polyship #hq ushijima #hq tendou #hq reon #hq semi #hq shirabu #hq shiratorizawa #hq goshiki #hq yamagata

[pavo-ocxllus]

❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬. ❞

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡… haikyuu!! but make it enemies to lovers. 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠… haikyuu!! boys x gn!reader (unfortunately, i was on vacation while writing this, so most likely not everybody was here since i had to write in html format and got hella confused) 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠… pining, fluff, angst, strictly enemies-to-lovers, mass headcanons 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬… angst, pining, possibly one-sided love or one-sided rivalry. 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐭… i swear if i see this quote once more i’m gonna cry (not before finally watching bridgerton tho)  fun fact: the 4th headcanon was actually based off of a real life grudge i had in middle school track (no, i did not end up liking them)

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. — you didn’t want to do it, and they certainly didn’t want to do it. however, in a world that acts like not having a romantic relationship at a certain amount of time is downright horrible, social pressures from everyone to your parents, friends, and literally strangers on the street inevitably led the two of you together. it was, apparently, out of pure convenience; all of your other friends were busy, and now here were the both of you, hand in hand, in a bustling party, where they had no clue who most of the people were. this situation unfortunately also made it where they were “forced” to hang out with you... well, now that you thought about it more, “forced” is a rather generous word, given how they either are a little bit too affectionate, even for a supposedly fake relationship, or how he might adamantly deny he was when you point it out. 

↳ SUNA, KAGEYAMA, yaku, kyotani, sakunami-ish, GOSHIKI, SAKUSA, semi, kuroo.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 ❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭 ❞ 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. — mutual hatred spread like an invasive species in the both of you ever since the two of you met each other as children; perhaps it was just fate that you two practically loathed every square inch of each other. of course, the hatred seemed to do nothing but strengthen as the two of you grown older, as seen by the way he walks you home since he’s practically the only one the school who knows and is near where you live, the way he splits his lunch with you when you forget yours, and most notably, the longing gaze he gives you across the room when he sees you all happy and smiliey with someone who wasn’t him, and of course, when he seems genuinely cheerful when he's around you. he’s definitely doing this because he hates you.

↳ kawanishi, DAISHOU, kai, WATARI, GOSHIKI, matsunhyakuzawa, kinoshita, HINATA, nakashima, ARAN, yamagata, watari-ish, LEV-ish, inuoka, iwaizumi

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. — to say you were flat-out stoked when you got the job was definitely an understatement... and everything seemed practically perfect; the salary, the hours, the conditions. it just seemed as if everything was going in your favor! however, as one of your co-workers were showing you around the workplace, your eyes weren’t looking at the direction they were supposed to and spotted a rather familiar young man. maybe your eyes were tricking you... maybe he was just eerily familiar, but it couldn’t possibly be him! before you started eternally racking your brain for possible excuses for why he out of all people was here, your fellow coworker interrupts your thoughts, causing you to rush over to them, embarrassed, but now without the weird feeling of eyes on you. even with such a subtle interaction, the coworker leading you around the workplace couldn’t help but feel as though they’re going to be in a world of hurt tommorrow.

↳ TSUKKI, ennoshita, ukai, KUGIRI, yamamoto, TANAKA, NOYA, suna, makki

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. — is there one, single, thing that this guy cannot do better than you? honestly, it just seems like he’s good at everything; from athletics to academics, and maybe even throw in art there too. it’s frustrating; maybe it’s just you, but either they verbally say it or not, he just seem to be mocking you with his aura alone. insecurity aside, you couldn’t help but feel the burning need to not only succeed, but at the very least, beat him, and it’s the very same for him. (plot twist: he really was trying to show off, but this mess happened instead).

↳ kenma-ish, KAMASAKI, ATSUMU, osamu, kuroo, TSUKKI (insufferable), suga, kita (he’s way too damn perfect), kindaichi-ish, kunimi (insufferable 2 electric boogaloo), NUMAI, GAO, oikawa, iwaizumi-ish, AKAASHI.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. — the thing about this relationship was that unlike the others, this particular one didn’t have any history of bad blood between you and him. however, similar to most of them, the tense atmosphere always came when the two of you were in the same room together. unfortunately, it seemed as though both of your guardians had agreed  that it was romantic tension, causing the two of you to be married on the next day. the night before the ceremony, the bed sheets were... cold... almost, even when the both of you were more than aware you were sharing the same bed. it’s less casual teasing and more distant than anything. this “relationship” wasn’t going anywhere, everybody and their mothers know it. regardless, with absolutely no effort on both of your parts to get to know your spouse better, there's simply no hope.

↳ YAMAGUCHI, washio,  ASAHI, MONIWA, udai, ikejiri, daichi, AONE, teshiro.

𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝

#𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞.! #𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!! 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞.! #kuroo x reader #osamu miya x reader #atsumu miya x reader #osamu x reader #atsumu x reader #kageyama x reader #kenma x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #nishinoya x reader #akaashi x reader #bokuto x reader #numai x reader #washio x reader #daichi x reader #hinata x reader #oikawa x reader #suna x reader #ushijima x reader

[miyuukikazu]

AKIRA - BIKE NERDS IN LOVE *KANEDA*

Charactes- Kaneda Shotarou and yourself (mentions of Yamagata, Kaisuke, Tetsuo)

Headcanons, x fem!reader, fluff, incredibly long, curse words (just a few)

DISCLAMER: There is a description of a backstory and this is to give more depth and personality to the reader and the headcanons themselves

We all know this man underestimates women like completely

Like completely

Probably thinks that they know NOTHING about his area of interests

But of course, he comes across someone who knows about bikes

Enter you lmao

So like he goes into some bike shop that just opened up and he's looking for new tools and he's like looking around and you spot him swinging his head around like a dumbass

"Hey, can I help you?" you call out in mild concern.

And lo and behold, a teenage girl around his age and height is sitting behind the counter flipping through a magazine (of your interest)

Bro just stares at you for a good 3 minutes before you let out a light chuckle and he snaps back to reality.

"Uhhhhhh.....you work here?" he asks in slight hesitation.

Like no way is his fifteen years of life has he ever met a girl who does not work at a cafe or the boutique on the corner run by the batty old lady.

A girl who works at a bike shop. wow. mind blown.

"Yeah I work here. Whatcha lookin' for? I'll help ya out"

The shock's worn off. Dw he's fine now.

After a short conversation abt the best tools to use, materials, ect, he pays for his stuff and leaves.

Your boss comes out from the back room and hooks his arm around your neck putting you in a gentle headlock "Yeah I knew you were into delinquents" He jests, "Shutcha mouth ya old geezer" You retaliate which in turn, elicits a deep chuckle from the man.

A few days pass and the same guy returns but he comes with what looks like his gang.

"Hey! Your back" You acknowledge his presence after detaching from your magazine.

"Uh-huh, the boys needed some new tools so I thought I'd bring them 'round here."

'The boys? Tf-' you thought trying not to laugh. He sounded like some football dad.

"Yeah no problem, I'll take care of it" you walked over to them and stared the tallest of the group in the eyes trying to get one of them to talk.

Clearly they were not expecting a female here.

Yamagata cleared his throat rather loudly and started asking rapid-fire questions about bikes and tools (with a large amount of spelling errors that Tetsuo and Kaisuke had to correct for him) not expecting you to answer a single one correctly

And what was Kaneda doing the whole time?

Staring

Right at you.

He thinks he's developing a crush (he was thinking about you in the days he was not at the shop. He's probably developing some illness or smth)

You could feel his gaze so you turned your head towards his after helping Yamagata to ask if the poor guy was ok.

He froze up for just a second before responding "Oh yeah. Totally fine. Don't worry about me babe" Yeah he's fine-wait- BABE?

You've known the guy for what 2 days? Is he actually fr?

'He's probably a Casanova or something.. yeah that.. I shouldn't get too invested in him' Uh-huh sure. Don't go lying to yourself now

Self-awareness is knowing that you're both falling for each other and self-awareness is knowing that you can do nothing about it.

As weeks pass, Kaneda-or Shotarou- for that matter, (he insisted that you should be on first name basis) is visiting for shop more and more.

At first you assumed that he was just getting the regular tools or even to get his bike looked at by Boss Man

But his visits become more frequent and repetitive so you finally realize whats going on. It took a lot of courage like I mean you have a big crush on the guy (realized after a lot of self-reflection) and he's obviously got a crush on you (words from Boss Man himself)

You two eventually (finally) go out together to this hole-in-the-wall ramen shop which sells the best food known to man.

It's incredibly awkward.

Like no one speaks up.

That is until Shotarou asks about how you got your job and it spirals into this conversation about backstories and how the Boss Man recruited you after he saw you looking at the bikes so intently.

Bros mesmerized at hearing you talk so much. Loves your voice and how it changes depending on how your depict a scene or how your eyes light up when you mention something you love (it's him but don't tell)

After the food he took you to this spot on a bridge where you could see like all of Neo-Tokyo and is so. fucking. quiet...again.

You realize that this may be your only chance that you get so you go for it. You only live once.

"Hey, so um.... I've got somethin' that I wanna say to you...."

"Huh?" He perks up at the sound of your voice

"So like uhh...I like you....um yeah"

So fucking awkward.

You feel like falling into a void that might just open and swallow you up.

"Oh same"

What the fuck

What

hUh-

Testing the waters, you lean you head onto his shoulder and respond "That's good... I'm glad I didn't embarrass myself"

He laughs in response and wraps an arm around your shoulder pulling you closer to him "Lucky you, huh? You've got me as your boyfriend sweetheart. Lucky you..."

Oh yeah your hella lucky now

Best day of your life hands down

You are now two bike nerds in love

Congrats

On the other side of the bridge....

"BRO DID YOU SAW THAT???"

"It's pronounced 'see' Yamagata and yes, we're looking in the same damn direction"

"My bad dude, you don't hafta be six foot up my ass"

"It's pronounced six feet not six foo-"

"SHUT UP TETSUO"

@kaneydas

#akira x reader #kaneda shotaro x reader #akira 1988 #akira 1988 x reader #headcanons #kaneda x reader #hes such a dork omg #hes so cute though #AKRIA #AKIRA 1988 #miyuukikazu