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serowotonin · 3 years

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˗ˏˋ 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 ˎˊ˗

✰ PAIRING ( terushima yuuji x fem!reader ) ✰ WORDCOUNT ( 1.9k ) ✰ GENRE ( ansgt, songfic ) ✰ WARNINGS ( um one swear word, angst, implications of de*th )

all the memories that we make will never change we'll stay drunk, we'll stay tan, let the love remain and I swear that I'll always paint you golden days ♫ panic! at the disco

✰✰ NOTE.. so uH i think this is the first angst thing i wrote that im actually happy with and i know terushima isn’t someone a lot of ppl write for so to the few ppl who see this</3 hope u guys enjoy:”)

“Ughh where is it,” Terushima grumbled to himself as he pulled open drawer after drawer. He had searched all the cabinets, all the tables, and just about every inch of his apartment but has yet to find his phone charger.

As he closed the second to last drawer on this shelf, which held no phone charger, he pulled out his phone and saw it had 1% battery remaining. Quickly, he unlocked it and went to his contacts. Before he could make a call though, the screen turned black and he was left staring at a faint reflection of himself.

“Damn it,” he cursed under his breath. “She’s gonna get upset again.”

He clutched the now dead phone in one hand and ran the other through his hair, sighing in exhaustion. Today had been tiring enough with work and now he had this to deal with.

There was still one more drawer he hadn’t checked though. So, he lifted his hand out of his hair and pulled it wide open.

In it sat a small box.

He knew of its contents the moment he laid eyes on it. He also knew opening it now would only make him feel worse, not to mention, it would definitely delay his plans.

But for some reason, a longing for nostalgia or maybe the person that brought such nostalgia, his arms unconsciously moved to take the box into his hands.

Your words echoed in the back of his mind as he traced his fingers along the edges of the box.

“It’ll be like our little time capsule. For us to open when we’re all old and wrinkly…”

A deep sigh escaped his lips.

Every rational thought that came into his head begged him not to open it, to put it back, to forget he even found it.

Instead, his fingers moved to lift the cover and lay it down on the floor beside him.

And there you were... a polaroid of you at least.

Your lips were curved in a sweet smile inviting him in and breaking his heart all over again. Up until now, he could barely recall what your face looked like when you were happy, truly happy. He could only remember the tears and regret you had on your face towards the end…

But seeing you like this again, the wideness of your smile, the crinkle of your eyes… you radiated a joy and happiness he had begun to forget in you.

He stared at the picture for a good minute before turning it around to see the familiar strokes of your handwriting.

‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!’ and under it ‘(first pic taken with the polaroid my baby Yuuji got for me<3)’

“My baby Yuuji,” he whispered.

“Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you,” he sang softly into your ear as he held you from behind, swaying gently in tune.

“Happy birthday dear Y/n.. Happy birthday to you~”

You turned to kiss the blond and he pulled you even closer to him.

“I love you babe, happy birthday...”

The tiredness he had felt just moments ago seemed to have fluttered away when he found you again in the polaroids, and a longing burst from the depths as he put the picture down and picked up another one, his hands once again moving on their own will.

This one had the two of you standing together, backs facing the camera. It was taken at a beach when the sun was still high in the sky and the water glistened blue. But it wasn’t the scenery that appealed to him, nor was it the way the sun wrapped around you two in perfect golden light.

It was how close you were to him. The physical distance between you two was barely existent. Your arms were wrapped around his waist and his were draped over your shoulders.

‘Sea breeze, cute outfit, sand between my toes, and 1 Terushima Yuuji… Damn was today great.’

How he would give to be that close to you again.

“Ok 3, 2, 1…”

You clung on to him as tight as you could and he smiled, pulling you closer.

At the sound of the camera click and the hum of the photo being printed, you let go and quickly turned around to thank the woman for taking the picture.

When you did that he felt off; as if a part of his body was just yanked away. It wasn’t an extreme feeling, nor was it painful in any way. It was more just a lingering emptiness that was put to rest a few seconds later when you were back by his side again.

He put his arm back on your shoulder and peered down at the polaroid in your hand. You were staring at the photo patiently waiting for the colors to fade in. And when it finally did, you smiled satisfactorily at it before tucking it away and flashing another smile to the man right next to you.

Terushima closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to clear his mind. It’s been years, he shouldn’t be dwelling on the past like this.

And yet, there was comfort in the pain the memories brought.

When he opened his eyes, they landed on yet another photo of you. And as he has been for a good part of his life, he was drawn to you. Reaching out a hand, he picked it up and let the memories wash over him once more.

After a while, he set it down and picked up another. And another. And another. Each capturing a moment with you he would never get back.

It’s been years since he’s had to learn to live without you. Truthfully though, he never did learn how. The sun became a little dimmer, the rain a little harder, the breeze a little less refreshing. The world lost its vibrancy when he lost you. He adapted, got used to the dullness, but he couldn’t learn to live the same anymore...

He picked up another polaroid.

This one didn’t have either of your faces on it. It just showed the two of you holding hands against a dark background.

The bottom held no words but instead an arrow pointing to the right. Terushima turned the polaroid and saw a small envelope attached to the back. Curious, he opened it up and pulled out the piece of paper snuggled inside.

‘This one’s a bit longer than any other note I’ve written for a polaroid but… I kinda just realized smth really important. He drove me out at 3AM in the morning to get food because I said I was hungry. Then we sat in his car listening to some old mixtapes he had. They were pretty crappy but it didn’t matter. I love Terushima Yuuji. I’ve said it a million times before but last night it really hit me, hard. I love him in a way I’d never be able to love anyone else.

I want to go on more dates with him. more stupid dates, more romantic ones, more 3AM dates, more cuddle dates. And even though it might be selfish of me, I want to spend my every breathing minute with him.

If I can’t have anything else in this then I just want these golden days of ours to last forever..’

And before he realized it, tears were rolling down his cheeks. Fuck it all. He missed you. He missed the days you had together, the nights spent in each others’ arms. He missed you so much it tore a hole in his heart and all he could see when he looked at the sunlight drifting through the window was just darkness.

It pained him to know that everything you wanted was all he ever needed. It pained him that he hadn’t realized this until it was too late. And it pained him most that you were never coming back.

Why’d you have to leave?

He tried so hard to stop asking this question, and for a while, he was successful. But the polaroids, your handwriting, the memories, you.. there was just so much pain in the happiness of the past.

But you were gone. He had accepted that long ago.

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“Terushima, you in here?” a familiar voice called from outside.

Right, he forgot about Misaki. Wiping any tears left on his face, he put all the polaroids back in the box, covered the lid, and left the room.

“DADDY!!” a little girl yelled, running at him full speed. He bent down and lifted her into his arms effortlessly.

“Oh you’ve gotten heavier. How much has Misaki been feeding you huh?” he teased.

The little girl pouted as she pointed to the floor signaling she wanted to be put down. Terushima chuckled and did so.

Walking over to a slightly annoyed-looking Misaki, he muttered an apology for not going to pick her up and a thanks for taking care of his daughter.

“Hey wait, you look like you’ve been crying… Are you ok Teru?” she asked, eyes showing her concern.

He let out a deep sigh.

“I uh- I found a box with some old pictures of Y/n and I just-”

She put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly.

“Look, I know you miss her and I know you know this, but don’t get too stuck in the past. Focus on what you have now,” she said looking in the direction of the young girl who had made her way over to the small pile of stuffed animals on the couch.

He rubbed his face and nodded, “Yeah. Yeah, thank you Misaki.”

“Ok,” she replied with a sympathetic smile. “I’ll be going then.”

Terushima nodded again and after she said bye to his daughter, he walked her to the door.

Turning back he leaned on the wall and looked affectionately at the girl playing on his couch. She was still so young, but it’s been almost 5 years now that he’s taken care of her.

Time seemed to fly by with her and yet it felt like so long ago he welcomed her to the world.

He understood now the past and its memories were something to be treasured. It was not something to cling on tightly though. The golden days of the past are gone, but the glittering rays that coated the floor and walls of his living room tell him it’s a new age.

It was an age he had to cherish well.

Deciding to do something he’s been putting off, he walked back into his room and brought out the box with all its polaroids and memories.

“Yui, come here. I want to show you something.”

She stared at him before taking one frayed teddy bear into her hands and walking over to her father. Taking his outreached hand, she looked at the box he held in his other.

Sitting at the top of the pile was a photo of a beautiful woman. The sun was shining bright in the background and the light swirled around her as if she was wrapped in a golden halo.

“Is she an angel?” Yui asked innocently, pointing to the picture.

“You got that right,” he replied with a sad smile. “She’s the most beautiful angel out there..”

He watched as the young girl picked up the photo, seemingly mesmerized.

“That angel is your mom.”

“My mom?” she echoed. “Mommy is an angel?”

He smiled and ruffled her hair, “She sure is, and you know what? She’s looking out for us from heaven, so you better be a good girl for her, okay?”

✰✰ NOTE.. pls lemme know if u guys thought this was angsty enough sdkjlsdg,,,, i dunno i can’t seem to tell whether angst is painful enough yet;-; also don’t mind the name yui dkglsd it was the first one i could think of T-T

✰✰✰ TAGLIST.. @lilikags @luna-in-luv @kureyama

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marshieee · 4 years

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✨Haikyuu boys as your brother series✨

You texted "i think i've fallen in love", what's gonna be their reaction?

A/N: This song was stuck on my head cause this is all over tiktok. Request for oneshot smau or hc is open feel free to request cause ya girl is dumb.

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bbytetsu · 4 years

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AGLOW

pairing: terushima yuji x gn!reader

word count: 842

warnings: light swearing

author’s note: fluff, college!au. i must miss the snow for setting it in the dead of winter when it’s actually summer right now. hopefully you’ll miss it too after reading this!

here you are, to your own surprise, leaving mcdonald’s at 3am with your ex boyfriend.

the lights overhead cast yellowed shadows, highlight every crack and flaw in the seedy interior. standing up, you watch terushima pop the last fries into his mouth before swiping a napkin across the booth table.

“is someone thinking?” he leans down towards you with an amused look on his face. “so you do have brain cells after all.” he pokes your forehead with his index finger, which you swat away.

“shut up,” you scoff. “and yes, unfortunately, i’m thinking about you.” within these past few weeks, the two of you had grown close enough for you to admit such truths.

“oh?” he cocks an eyebrow. “of course, nothing but good thoughts, right?”

“sure, if you consider thinking about how our relationship went to shit ‘good thoughts,’” you signal with air quotes.

he gives a short laugh. “you’re thinking about that? i gotta admit, that was a mess.” ruffling his blonde looks, he looks away almost apologetically. “we definitely weren’t ready to be in a relationship with each other back then.”

“oh please, speak for yourself,” you huff while following him towards the door. “but yeah, as much as i hate to admit it, you’re right. we kind of got carried away and burned out too quickly, didn’t we?”

“yeah, we did,” he mutters. his voice sounds a little lower.

as he pushes on the door, a snowy gust of wind slams into your faces, unleashing a string of curse words from the both of you.

“but thanks to that shitshow, things between us are so much better now. so it’s a win, right?” he muses. though he says it so nonchalantly, you’re startled by the sincere shift in his voice and even more so by how quickly your heart beats in response.

“oh my god, you’re so cheesy.” you punch him in the arm, and the two of you trek towards the nearest bus stop.

he was right, though. without the pressure of romance, the two of you had opened up to each other at your own pace. being with him now felt natural, comfortable. whereas your relationship months ago draws memories of feeling lightning in your chest, being with him now is more reminiscent of calm waters, quietly stirring your heart.

after padding through the snow-covered sidewalk, the two of you finally reach the bus stop. you watch his breath form icy wisps. while you relish in his company, you’re also scared—scared of how effortlessly the two of you had reconnected, and scared of wanting more.

he is dangerous. a few weeks ago, before bumping into him at that party, you would have never thought of how he would slowly yet assuredly infiltrate your heart.

and for god’s sake, out of all people, why do you have to fall for your ex? does he even feel the same way? and even if he does, would things work out?

or are you bound to repeat history?

much like the snow whirling around you, doubts flurry in your head. but watching him with his chin tilted towards the sky, you can’t ignore the giddiness blossoming in your chest.

what if we tried again, yuji?

those words lodge in your throat.

“hey.” just as you are about to speak, his voice rings out, crisp. he turns to you with a chillingly serious gaze. “i’ve been thinking... why don’t we try it again? you and me, i mean, in a relationship. i know things were rocky between us last time, but give me a chance. i want to do things right this time, (y/n). i want to make you happy.”

a myriad of expressions unfurl on your face—shock, confusion, relief, then indescribable joy.

“i thought you’d never ask.”

he beams at your words. his gloved hand slips into your pocket and wraps around your hand. down the street, the bus chugs into view before slowing to a stop in front of you. as the bus door creaks opens, a coy grin creeps onto his lips, and he tugs you away from the busstop.

“wait– yuji, where are you going?” you shout. you nearly trip, but have no choice but to follow him as his pace quickens.

“let’s just walk. just you and me enjoying our first night as a couple again,” he grips your hand a little tighter and turns around to face you as you catch up to him. “trust me, it’ll be fun this way!”

“well, you could’ve warned me beforehand,” you scowl. “you almost made me trip, you fucker!”

“trip? sounds like you’re falling for me all over again,” he scoffs. his eyes crinkle. without hesitation, you fling a snowball at him, and he shrieks. you revel in the sound of his laughter echoing against the hum of traffic.

looking up, you can make out the faint glow of stars against the skyline. despite the icy cold, the two of you, hands intertwined, feel as if your hearts are aglow with those same stars, burning with optimism.

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bokutosbubblebutt · 3 years

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»Yuji Terushima«

- he asks you to be his girlfriend

Pairing: Yuji Tersuhima x Fem!Reader

Words: 1027

Genre: oneshot

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Exhausted from your cheerleader trainings session, you sat down on the floor in the trainings hall. You were one of the cheerleaders at Johzenji high and quite popular. Apparently you were known around school, thanks to all the school activities you do. Especially the volleyball club likes to hang out with you and the other cheerleaders, since you were their cheering squad. You went to every game of them, did your little show there and after that you hung out together.

Since you were the captain of the cheering team, you were also pretty close to their captain Yuji Terushima. You liked him, even though he was a pain in the ass sometimes. He liked to throw random pick up lines at you, give you random pet names or sometimes even can't get his hands away from you. To be honest, you don't really mind it and liked the attention you get from him. Sometimes you even played along and messed around with him.

This sadly led to a lot of rumors and you were constantly the theme number one to talk about. A couple, friends with benefits, that he's your sugar daddy, so many ridiculous things. But they were all wrong! He was just a friend.

Maybe or maybe not, there was a possibility that you had a little crush on him. Well, he was nice, funny and really attractive. The undercut and the tongue piercing just made him look like this kind of bad boy you read about in those Wattpad stories. But he was more like a mommy boy. He may hit on random girls quite often but at the end he never did something bad. He's always there to listen and if he wants to, he can become pretty serious.

„Y/N! Come, we have to change." a friend of yours said and looked at you leaning on the doorframe to the changing room.

„Hm? Oh, don't worry I still have some things to do! See you tomorrow!" you smiled at her and she just shrug her shoulders. It's not like that it was super important what you had to do but sometimes you just enjoy spending some time alone at the gym. You cleaned a bit and tried a new choreography, you made.

After an hour you finally decided to change and went into the locker room. Tired you put your school uniform on and then went outside. At the same time Terushima also came out of the boys locker room and smiled at you. You waited for him and smiled back.

„Hey, Sunshine. How was training?" he greeted you and put an arm around your shoulder. You just giggle slightly and looked up to him, since he was a bit taller than you. „Hey, dumbass! Yeah, it was okay I guess and yours?"

„Pretty good, it was fun today." he laughed and opened the door for you. It was already dark outside and pretty cold. Immediately you got goosebumps and shivered a bit.

Great, and I have to walk home now, you thought and frowned.

Annoyed you fixed your hair and breathed in heavy. „You have to walk home, right?" he asked calmly and turned his face towards you. Slightly you nodded and smiled. „I'm gonna walk you home." he suddenly said and started to walk.

„Teru, no. You don't have to, it's not a problem! I can walk alone." - „I don't care! I have to walk in this direction anyways." he laughed and offered his arm again. You knew, he won't stop with that until you say yes, so you just went with it and he put his arm around you again.

„I hate you." you giggled and looked at him. „No, you don't, baby" - „Yeah, I don't, that's the problem."

Silently you walked together for a while and just stared at your phones. He still had his arm around you and pulled you closer sometimes. After a while you looked up to him and noticed that he was staring at you with a slight smile on his face. „Do you have a problem or something?" you asked confused and put your phone in your pocket.

„Hm, nah! Just admiring the art." Immediately you blushed and turned your face away. „Don't do that, idiot! You are cute when you blush, I wanna see it." he giggled and pulled your face closer to him. His hands were warm and apparently pretty soft. Slightly his thumb brushed over your cheekbone down to your chin. His eyes always switched between yours and your lips.

You didn't knew what was happening. Your heart was racing and it felt like it would explode. He overwhelmed you with this, so you couldn't say anything.

„There's something I wanted to do for a really long time, you know." Finally he pulled your face closer and his lips met yours. The butterflies in your stomach went crazy and your heart was about to explode.

Even though it was just a short kiss, your knees became week and you were a melting mess in his hands. You dreamt about this for so long and finally he did it.

As he pulled away both of you just smiled at each other and even he was blushing now. For a short time your eyes met and then you just started to laugh. Again he pulled your face closer and kissed you. His hands were tracing over your back and stoped at your waist. After a short time you had to stop and pulled away.

„Wanna become my girlfriend?" he asked as he rested his head on top of yours and pulled you into a hug.

You whispered a little „yes" since you were so flustered and overwhelmed. Finally he asked you. After such a long time. Quietly you just stood there, enjoying the moment and trying to process what just happened.

Happily you pulled your arms around his torso and smelled his scent. He really smelled good.

„Wanna feel my shirt?" he suddenly asked and you looked confused at him.

Why did have to ruin this moment now with such a stupid question?

„Know what's it made of? Boyfriend material!"

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krsnbgirl · 4 years

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Timing || Dancer!Kuroo x Dancer!Fem!Reader || One Shot

Summary: Timing with Kuroo was never right. You met him through a studio collaboration and immediately the chemistry between the two of you was undeniable. The catch? He was finding his way in life and you were in a relationship. Now that time’s past and you’re each at different stages in life, will time be on your side?

Pairing: Kuroo Tetsurou x Fem!Reader

Word Count: ~6k

Warnings: Light swearing, Final stages of moving on, Emotional cheating (?), visual aids for choreography purposes.

Author’s Note: I’ve really been on a writing spree lately and have been dying to write a Dancer!Kuroo fanfic. I came across an old one-shot I abandoned in my drafts and decided to revamp it and have Kuroo as the main character ^^~ I hope you guys like it! Also currently working on a Kageyama x Reader Series if you’re interested! Let me know what you guys thought of this one shot though, love you guys! xoxo, Ren

You sighed as you stared blankly at the laptop screen in front of you. You were seated against the headboard of your bed with your legs crossed, just like how you’d sit in grade school. Running a hand through your hair, your eyes were glued on the picture that was enlarged on your Instagram feed. ‘I didn’t think he’d move on that quickly…’

In the picture was your ex-boyfriend standing in front of the entrance of the local amusement park with the new girl he was talking to. A slight heavy feeling came into your chest as you exited the browser and pushed the laptop to the side. You pushed yourself off of the bed and rearranged the sweatshirt you were wearing. Making your way towards your desk, your eyes landed on the cork board that was filled with different Polaroids. A nostalgic smile came upon your face as you sat down in front of your desk and took the photo pinned at the top-right corner into your hands. Your ex had his arm tightly around your waist as you both cheekily smiled at the camera. His head was comfortably resting on yours while you were pinching his cheek. You leaned against your chair as you played with the photo, memories flooding your mind. It was when you reached your one year anniversary with your ex. It happened during your freshman year of university and he decided to take you to the amusement park to relive your childhood memories. Now with your third year of university coming to an end, things were different. You bit your lip as your hand hovered over the trash can that was tucked underneath your desk. The Polaroid hung at the edge of your fingertips as you debated to finally put a closing to your most serious relationship to date. You and your ex had broken up around a year ago on mutual agreements. Going to different colleges and having such hectic schedules took a toll on the both of you. It eventually came down to the point where you had naturally drifted away from each other because of how different your circles and interests were. With a sigh, you turned over the photo to look at the message that was written on a small stationery note taped to its back.

To the most special girl in the world:

Life always seems more exciting when you’re around.

We managed to get through a year, so let’s aim for forever, yeah?

You’re the only person that understands me and gets how I think.

I love you, princess. - Terushima Yuji

Terushima was your first serious relationship having been best friends since high school and transitioned into being a couple as you matured into young adults. You were each other’s serious firsts and now that time’s passed, you realized that it was a part of life. One person could be your everything at one point and at some point, one outgrows the other if effort doesn’t come from both sides. In the end, you guys decided to still stay as friends. When the breakup was still fresh, you couldn’t believe it right after it happened. It didn’t actually hit you, but as time passed, the pain started to settle in and eventually you became numb to it. You were so used to having him by your side for so long and it hurt to see him move forward with life as you were just barely getting over him. You thought you’ve been doing fine after so long, but after seeing him post about a new girl, reality finally hit that things were never going to be the same again. An unexplained feeling came over you as you let that kind of realization settle over you. You were thankful that you could still be friends with Terushima, but now there were certain boundaries that you had to respect because he was no longer yours. He had a new girl in his life that he clearly loved and you were still single and finally ready to take the world on again. It was a good run while it lasted and you didn’t regret any moment of it. You felt as if you had come full circle with everything involving your ex. Rather than throwing the Polaroid away, you tucked the photo into the small memory box you kept in your desk. It would serve as a reminder just how much you’ve grown since that moment, plus first loves always had a special place in a person’s heart even after growing out of it.

“(Y/N)? There’s someone here to see you.” your roommate, Megumi, said as she poked her head into your room just as you closed the drawer of your desk shut.

You cocked your head to the side in curiosity as you got up and followed your best friend into the living room of your shared apartment.

“But I wasn’t expecting any visitors…” you murmured.

Megumi shrugged and replied, “I didn’t expect this person to come all the way either.”

As Megumi stepped out of your way and plopped herself onto the couch, you gasped and quickly walked over to hug the person who was standing by the TV, looking at your photos along the wall.

“Tetsurou!” you happily exclaimed and laughed as he spun you around.

“Hey, chibi-chan.” he greeted as he set you down and ruffled your hair.

“I thought you were going to teach a workshop in a studio in Seoul? What are you doing here in Tokyo? The last thing you told me was that you were in Paris.”

Kuroo smirked and said, “Well I had to cancel Seoul when Oikawa called me to headline one of the workshops for his studio. I couldn’t say no to an old friend, now could I? So....”

You arched an eyebrow and crossed your arms as he leaned down to meet your gaze. “I need someone to help me teach the piece I was planning on doing today. So, why not the person who co-choreographed it?

You couldn’t stop yourself from excitedly jumping and grabbing his arm. “You still remember that piece when our studios trained together?”

The latter nodded and straightened up, a warm smile spreading across his face. “Of course, chibi-chan. It’s one of my favorite pieces that I’ve ever choreographed to.”

With an amused smile, you nudged him in the stomach. “You’re such a dork.”

Kuroo chuckled and turned you around by your shoulders, pushing you towards your room. “Well what are you waiting for, slow poke? Go and get ready! We have about two hours to get it down before Oikawa starts to sass us!”

A warm feeling spread throughout your chest as you rushed into your room to put on something more suitable to dance in. You rummaged through your closet and slipped on an over-sized graphic T-shirt with a pair of black biker shorts.. Quickly, you threw your necessities into your duffel bag and exited your room. Kuroo and Megumi were catching up as you made a pit stop in the kitchen to grab water for you two.

“Alrighty, I’m set!” you smiled and tossed Kuroo his water as you made your way towards the shoe rack by the door.

As you guys slipped on your shoes, Kuroo pointed towards the shoes you were wearing and laughed.

“You were always the sneakerhead, huh?”

You playfully winked as you straightened up from retying the laces of your latest pair that you copped as a special little treat for yourself. “I got them recently after getting paid from my last dance gig. I got a hefty sum from it, so I decided that it was finally time to drop a little more than usual.”

Kuroo smiled to himself despite rolling his eyes at your statement. He opened the door for you and the two of you exited your apartment. Once you reached the lobby, you greeted the doorman as you made your way towards the spot where Kuroo parked. You smiled widely when Kuroo stopped by a slick, black sports motorcycle. Letting out a low whistle, you admired the vehicle as you slowly circled around it.

“And you finally got a motorcycle license. This is a total beauty, Kuroo. I’ve been waiting to get on this type of baby for a while.”

Kuroo laughed and tossed you the extra helmet he had in his storage compartment. “Just like you said, we gotta spoil ourselves once in a while right? Now c’mon get on.”

You waited for Kuroo to get settled first before getting on the back seat of his bike. An excited squeal escaped your lips as he revved up the engine. He slid down his visor before turning around to slip yours down as well. You bit your lip as he smirked at you before turning his attention towards the oncoming traffic.

“Better hold on tight.”

Shaking your head at him, you comfortable wrapped your arms around his waist as he began to take you guys to the studio. You smiled widely as you watched the city speed past you, a lively feeling spreading throughout your body. Ever since the breakup happened, you managed to keep yourself busy in order to take your mind off things. Though you were constantly picking up dance gigs and doing other side jobs or even simply cleaning up the apartment, there was always this empty feeling inside of you. But now that Kuroo was back and with you, it felt as if he helped you break the chains you locked yourself up with. Looking up at the bright sky, you breathed in the fresh air and enjoyed how the wind surrounded you. You felt alive. You felt free and genuinely happy for once. The world now looked brighter and you were happy that Kuroo was able to bring that out of you. Tightening your grip around his waist, you mentally thanked the heavens for bringing him back to you.

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As you monitored the class while Kuroo taught the combination of the piece, you smiled to yourself as you listened to his dorky references. He managed to squeeze in a couple of science puns and you bemusedly shook your head as the whole class laughed, but also understood what he was trying to get at. You held in your breath as you went towards the front of the class to take over his spot so he could also monitor everyone’s progress with the choreography. He gave you a reassuring squeeze on the shoulder because of the unexpected variable that was added into your guys’ equation.

Once people started filing in for your class. Terushima and his new girl were part of the last few that trickled into the full class. He managed to catch you as you walked back in after taking a look at the roster and you were shocked to see them there. While Kuroo was trying to pick music for everyone to stretch to, Terushima walked up to you and introduced you to her. Apparently, she was also a dancer and wanted to take Kuroo’s class. When you met eyes with him, you couldn’t help but smile back at him once he gave you a small smile. The pain that you used to feel wasn’t there anymore and you realized that you really did move on just like he did. Turning your attention back towards the mirror, you met Kuroo’s gaze through your reflection and he gave you a nod of encouragement. You let out a deep breath before gathering everyone’s attention to continue where he left off to finish the piece.

Going over the last eight count, Kuroo ended up joining her in the front to teach together and they finished the workshop. You grooved to the music and let it take control of you as Kuroo danced beside you. When you heard the students having a fun time, you couldn’t help but laugh and smile. Everyone was grooving along with each other because it gave off that happy-go-lucky vibe that anyone could freestyle to. You didn’t even notice Terushima and his new girl as you surround yourself with other dancers. Kuroo would also try to divert your attention away from Terushima if he noticed your eyes wandering. It was hard to kill off old habits and you were glad that Kuroo was there to help you.

It was finally time for you and Kuroo to watch the students do it in groups without your guidance after splitting it in half. You leaned against the mirror as Kuroo did the routine full out while they were marking** it. The way that he moved was something that you admired a lot about him. He was always able to sit in the pocket and fully complete his moves despite his tall stature. You smiled to yourself as you watched the students’ expressions as he walked away and stood next to you. Shouting some encouraging words to them, you smiled at the students before restarting the music for them. As the entire class watched the first group, you leaned against the speaker and Kuroo nudged your arm. You gave him a questioning look and he nodded towards the back corner of the room. **(Marking a piece means going over the choreography with half the energy to really go over whatever a dancer is struggling with. It also helps figure out the right timing for certain moves.)

“You hanging in there?” he asked as you both watched Terushima hand the girl a towel to wipe off the sweat.

You shrugged, not really knowing how to answer. “I mean I didn’t really feel sad when I saw them in the beginning. But it’s just weird to see him in person, y’know?”

Kuroo chuckled and ruffled your hair as he noticed your eyebrows scrunch up and a small pout on your lips, continuing to listen to your small rant. “I tried not to really pay attention, but it’s hard when they’re showing excessive public displays of affection. God, were we that bad when we were together? And he just so happens to be dating another dancer, make it make sense.”

“There, there. Do you think he’s just trying to fill up that empty void since the both of you guys broke up?”

You grunted as you pushed yourself off of the speaker and said, “I don’t know... Honestly as long as he’s happy, then I guess I’ll be fine.”

“That’s my girl.” he praised and slung his arm over your shoulders.

You huffed and flicked his temple. He groaned and said, “Damn, I forgot how strong you could be sometimes.”

You two laughed as everyone clapped for the first group. As the second group filled the floor, you made your way to the front to do it while they marked it. You mentally groaned seeing that said ex and new girl were in your group. Your expression deadpanned and you looked in the mirror to see Kuroo hunched over his phone, trying to contain his laughter. Sighing, you shook away any last negative thought and looked at Kuroo once more. Although still laughing at your luck, his attention was on you and gave you a reassuring smile. ‘You got this, chibi-chan. Ignore them and dance for yourself,’ he mouthed as the music started. Listening to his advice, you ignored everyone around you once more and just danced to your heart’s extent.

There was a reason why the both of you decided to make choreography to this song when you guys were originally assigned as partners. When you sat down together to come up with an idea, you guys were equally going through a rough time. Kuroo was kicked out of his house for choosing dance over his family’s business while you and Terushima were constantly fighting. On your first night of practice, you ended up having a heart to heart with Kuroo. The both of you unintentionally opened up to each other because dance is being vulnerable with yourself physically and emotionally. After spilling out all of your emotions, you guys decided that you simply wanted to be happy. Dance was an escape for you and Kuroo. Kuroo shared the same passion and love you had for dance because you both related over how dancing helps release the day to day stress that piled up. It was just better to live in that moment of dancing all of your emotions out. When it was time to do it for the showcase, the both of you not only had the fastest combination, but your piece’s intentions really showed through the moves and expressions that were displayed on that stage. It was in that moment where you and Kuroo wanted to show the world what dance meant to each other. The song, the moves, and the meaning behind it shared their untold stories. You smiled widely as you watched yourself in the mirror and did the footwork with ease. Adding your own style and facials into it, you felt yourself letting go of everything that was hanging over your head for so long. After being reminded of the origins of the piece you taught with Kuroo, you didn’t care if you were going all in on it while the other dancers were marking it. Dancing with Kuroo by your side was the most you’ve felt alive in the longest time and you weren’t going to let this small moment of yours go to waste.

You smiled breathlessly as you ran back to Kuroo once the piece was over and it was time to watch the dancers once more. He handed you your towel and bottled water before patting you on the shoulder.

“You were amazing, cutie. I haven’t seen you dance like that in forever. You spark’s come back.”

Gulping down the water, you shrugged before giving him a bright smile. You tossed your bottle on the top of your bag and tiredly leaned against him. “I guess I just needed something to help let myself go.”

He adjusted his position so you could comfortably lean your head against his shoulder and you guys continued to watch the class.

“Let yourself go or to finally get some closure?” Kuroo asked.

“Both I guess…” You murmured as you found yourself smiling at Terushima and his girl dance to your and Kuroo’s choreography.

“I’m assuming tonight was something that really helped you then, huh?”

You nodded as everyone clapped for each other. Kuroo warmly gazed down at you and squeezed your cheek. “Then I’m happy that you’re happy.”

He walked off to let everyone get some water and you sighed, feeling grateful to have Kuroo in your life. Ever since he walked into your life, Kuroo always knew what to say when you came to him for advice. He was always willing to listen and be upfront with you if you were being stupid. Without knowing, Kuroo slowly became your best friend because of your shared love of dance and constant meetings for this piece. When he walked back to your shared corner, you couldn’t stop yourself before pulling him into a hug.

“I know I say this a lot, but...just...thanks for everything.” you murmured.

He set his head on top of yours and tightly hugged you back. “I’m always here for you, beautiful.”

You laughed and slightly pulled back to lightly smack his chest. “Oh stop it with these pet names, you dork.”

He let go of you as you told everyone to move to the front of the room. His focus changed towards his phone as he set up the music, a small smirk on his face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, chibi-chan. You’re cute and beautiful. I’m simply stating the truth.”

Kuroo only ever jokingly teased you, but seeing how he was being sincere with that compliment, you felt the heat creep up into your cheeks. Coughing to hide your blush, you rolled your eyes at him. “Ha, you’re so funny. Now c’mon, they’re expecting us to do it for them.”

He chuckled and let the music play as he grabbed your hand. You shook your head at him as you bit your lip, letting him lead you to the middle of the studio. As the both of you danced, the world around you two disappeared. It was just you and Kuroo, looking at the mirror and dancing the routine. You could feel Kuroo’s energy right next to you as you danced and interacted with each other. It brought back memories of your late night to early morning practices. Getting to dance with him once more brought back all of the jokes and heart to hearts that were exchanged during your shared bubble tea and food runs before or after rehearsals. All in all, you were starting to get the old butterflies you chose to ignore when you first met Kuroo.

When your attention came back to the present, you and Kuroo had finally finished the routine. Falling to the floor, everyone threw their shoes** at the both of you and you guys couldn’t help but laugh. All you felt was bliss as you laid on your back and Kuroo sat up, setting his elbows on top of his knees while you caught your breath. You looked up and smiled at Kuroo. It kind of surprised you how quick these old feelings quickly resurfaced and decided to just go with the flow. Throughout the night, Kuroo had been calling you different types of pet names and showed excessive skinship. You weren’t mad at it, but you were still unsure if he was implying something or being his regular affectionate self. **(Shoes being thrown at the choreographer or dancer doing the choreography is a sign of respect and admiration for killing the piece)

Everyone in the room began to chant for the both of you to do an encore since it was the end of the class. You groaned and Kuroo stood up, offering his hand for you to take. He easily hoisted you up and said, “You know we can’t keep the crowd waiting, right?”

You rubbed your forehead, trying to think up another piece you could do together, but over the past two years you collaborated with Kuroo multiple times. There was so much choreography that you guys shared and you puffed out your cheeks since the class wouldn’t let up with their chanting.

“What else is there?”

Kuroo gave you a mischievous smile before heading towards the stereo. He turned towards you, walking backwards and said, “Put your sweater on or else you’ll get cold.”

It didn’t register in your mind right away to what he implied as everyone quieted down. Everyone watched in anticipation as Kuroo scrolled through his phone for the specific song. Nevertheless, you followed his instructions and put on the sweater that you brought to wear after class ended. As the soft melody filled the air, you gasped and snapped your head towards Kuroo who was putting his sweater on as well. He smiled at you and walked up to you as you guys got into place. He nodded at the student he asked to press play for you guys to mark it and the both of you began to effortlessly move together.

This piece was made when the strong emotions you felt for each other was at its peak and your studio directors requested that you and Kuroo collaborated once more to represent your studios at a prefecture competition. The theme of it was ironically love and in the short time period given to you and Kuroo, the choreographed piece was what you two used to speak about your unspoken feelings for each other. You smiled to yourself as you continued to mark the piece since it was a bit on the lengthier side. It was honestly one of your favorite pieces of choreography ever and your mind flashed back to how it came to be.

“(Y/N), what do you think we should do this time?” Kuroo asked as you guys sat on the floor of one of the many rooms your studio provided.

You shrugged and sighed as you laid on your back with your legs stretched out. “I don’t know, Tetsu...it’s up to you.”

Kuroo looked at you as you curled onto your side and focused on your phone. Pursing his lips, he turned his attention towards you and set his phone to the side.

“What’s wrong, (Y/N)?”

You felt him tap your shoulder and looked behind you to meet his gaze. He gave you a look and you caved in to tell him what was bothering you. Sitting up, you curled your legs into your chest and set your chin on top of your knees.

“I didn’t want to bother you...but I feel like Yuji and I will never bounce back after this break that he wanted… As much as I try to still check up on him, he’s grown so distant that I don’t recognize his new behavior sometimes...Do you think there’s another girl? I just don’t know what to do anymore, Tetsu… I just- I just don’t want to be in the dark anymore. Aren’t we supposed to get through everything together? I don’t get it, is it me? Who am I kidding? There is another girl, I saw him flirting with her after his class in their classroom.”

“Don’t you say that ever again, (Y/N).”

You blinked as he quickly cupped your face to stare into your empty eyes. He could see the unshed tears in your eyes and it pained him to see you so broken. Kuroo hated seeing you constantly being hurt by Terushima. He didn’t expect to fall in love with you in a span of three months of dancing together, but he did. The way you were able to welcome him so warmly and easily understood what he struggled with, Kuroo found himself falling hard. Whenever he danced with you and interacted with you, there was this unspoken connection that he’s never felt with anyone before. After the first showcase ended, you guys stayed in touch and had a weekly tradition of hanging out at each other’s apartments. When he was overseas, he missed the hell out of you and when you would cry over the petty little arguments with Terushima, Kuroo wished he had a plane ticket to go back to you.

“You are more than enough, chibi-chan.” he reassured you and pushed some stray hairs out of your face. “Terushima lost sight of the beauty he has by his side and it’s his loss if it ever came down to it. Hell, I’ll immediately take you from him if you’d let me. That girl doesn’t compare to you, at all.”

You smiled weakly knowing the weight that was carried in his words. Leaning into his touch, you sighed and he caressed your cheek. “You know I would do anything to take the pain away from you, (Y/N).”

You tightened the grip that you had around his wrist and he leaned his forehead against yours. The feelings that grew for Kuroo was something you stopped denying a while ago, but still a part of you couldn’t let go of Terushima because of how long you guys knew each other and that you were still in a relationship with him. It confused you because when you were with Terushima, you knew you wanted to be with him. But at the same time, it felt the same whenever you were with Kuroo. A part of you wished that you had met Kuroo first because he gave you the solace and warmth you’ve been seeking for. Your rationality spoke to you as you slowly pulled away, a sad smile on your lips.

“I know you would, Tetsu...But due to the circumstances right now...you know I can’t. We can’t.”

Kuroo felt you slipping away from him and decided it was time to be selfish for a bit. He didn’t want to let you go and wrapped his arms around, burying his face into your neck.

“Please...let’s just be selfish this one time. If he gets to flirt with all the girls he wants on this so called ‘break’ between you two, can’t I have chance? Just until this showcase is over. I just want to show you how much you mean to me and how you are worth the entire world.”

He looked up at you and without thinking, you cupped his cheek and Kuroo sighed into your warm touch.

“Use me if you’d like, I don’t care. You know how I feel about you and I just hate seeing you hurt so much.”

“Tetsu…” you murmured and he noticed the hesitation.

He gave you a small smile before pecking the inside of your wrist. You watched as he stood up and walked over to the speaker then plugged in his phone. The faint sound of the piano filled the air as he made his way back to you and gently helped you to your feet. Kuroo smiled down at you and started to freestyle around you. It was the best way you guys could be vulnerable with each other when the words couldn’t come out. You hugged your arms to your chest as you watched him. His touch ghosted over your body and you bit your lip as he stood behind you.

“For now, just forget about everything and dance with me.”

In that small room, you gave in to the feelings that you tried so hard to suppress. Closing your eyes, you let your body naturally move against his as you danced along to the music. The song spoke out to you because the singers were doing the talking for you both. As you danced with Kuroo, your eyes never left each other the entire time. Interchanging moves and interacting through your eyes and body movements made you feel complete. Kuroo had managed to easily break down your walls and you smiled at him as he grabbed your hand, guiding you across the floor as you did a series of chaine turns*. As the song ended, you landed into his embrace and he lovingly smiled at you. You smiled back at him and he set his head on top of yours.

“I think we just found the song that we’re going to use for the showcase, right chibi-chan?” he said as he tried to catch his breath.

You nodded and in that moment, the both of you came into the silent agreement that you’d be selfish for the next two weeks. While preparing for the showcase, you met up with Kuroo every day to practice and improve your choreography to be the best that it could be. That was when Kuroo’s affectionate side really came into play. He shamelessly flirted with you and the skinship he’d do with you was nonstop. Kuroo took advantage of the small chance you gave him and never wasted a moment. He respected the boundaries you put up and when allowed, Kuroo would only kiss you on the cheek or forehead.

When the showcase ended, the two of you stood on the roof of your apartment. You admired the view and he wrapped his arms around your waist. The air around you guys was heavy as you silently leaned against his embrace.

“So this is it, huh?” he asked softly as he inhaled the comforting scent of your shampoo, tightening his grip around you.

You nodded silently and turned around, resting your hands on his chest. A solemn expression could be seen on your face, not wanting to make a move just yet. Kuroo kissed your forehead and you relished in the comforting feeling he gave you.

“I wish I met you first.” you mumbled as you buried your face into the nape of his neck.

“I know.”

“I’m sorry…”

“I know.”

“You know that I li-”

“I know.”

Kuroo cupped your face and gave you a small smile. It didn’t quite reach his face and you bit your lip as you felt your eyes water.

“I just can’t let go....” your voice trembled.

“I know.”

“You deserve better.”

“I’m willing to wait.” he simply said and leaned his forehead against yours.

“Why?” you whispered as you both closed your eyes, soaking as much of each other as you could.

“You’re worth every moment.”

It was quiet for a couple of moments and once you felt like you were ready, you stepped out of his embrace. He ran his hand through his hair and stepped back as well, admiring the beautiful features of your face.

“I’ll see you whenever, chibi-chan.” he muttered as he felt his heart clench at the fact you wouldn’t be the first thing he saw in the morning.

“See you...Tetsu…”

You were brought back to reality as you ended the mark with his hands in your sweater and the class screamed for you guys to do it full out. He met your gaze and asked, “Are you ready, beautiful?”

As you got back into position to do the choreography, you nodded and the air around the two of you changed. There was no hesitation between you two as you spoke your unspoken feelings towards each other. Overall you felt the lightest you’ve ever been as your gazes never left each other. It was just like you guys danced it the first time, but this time nothing was holding you two back. You danced with your heart and Kuroo could feel the familiar warmth and radiance he missed from you. As you stood in front of each other, dancing out the lyrics of the song with the movements of your hands, you talked to each other through your gazes and the music.

One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that wouldn’t wanna tell you about, no

When the music picked up, Kuroo led the dance and you can feel how much you missed his presence. His touch burned against you as you finished up the routine. The world disappeared around you two as you felt him grip your hands in the pockets of your sweater. He leaned his forehead against yours and you were both breathlessly smiling at each other.

“Woah…” he said as he slowly stood up straight.

You squeezed his hands before they left your pockets and bit your lip. “Woah, indeed.”

You laughed as he dorkily bowed at the class and motioned their attention towards you. As they cheered for you, you shook your head with the brightest smile never leaving your face. He took your hand into his once he walked up to you and you guys bowed to the class, saying your thanks. It was time for the students to do the choreography you taught one last time and the two of you walked off to watch them. Once in your corner once more, you didn’t hesitate to lean yourself against him and he slung his arm over your shoulders. His head rested on your shoulder as you watched the class through the mirror.

“So...what was that?” you murmured.

“I don’t know, chibi-chan. You tell me.” he responded.

You turned your head to look at him, your cheeks blushing. “Oh you most definitely know, Tetsu.”

“Hm? I don’t know what you’re talking about.” he said as he nuzzled your cheek with his nose.

“I’m ready.” you softly said.

“I know.”

“That was fun.”

“I know.”

“I missed you.”

“I know.”

“You’ve been such a tease this whole day.”

“I know.”

“You already knew, huh?”

“Maybe~” he replied in a sing-song tone.

You hummed in thought and turned your attention towards the class once more.

“Hey, (Y/N)?”

Your eyes widened as you felt him lighty kiss your lips before quickly pulling away. It was short and sweet, but had such a big impact on you. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach and your heart raced as he kissed your cheek before walking away to join the freestyle circle that happened at the end of the routine. You laughed in disbelief as you felt your cheeks burn. He walked backwards as he reached the edge of the group and winked at you, holding out his hand for you to join his side.

You took a deep breath and smiled to yourself. It was time for you to move on from your past and dancing with Kuroo helped you realize that. You were finally happy with where you were at and slipped your hand into his as the class made way for you two to be the center of attention once more.

The timing was finally right for you and Kuroo to fully love each other.

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al3x1ss · 3 years

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Squeezes

Terushima Yuuji

Warnings: None!

“Baby, I’m home!”

Hearing the sound of her boyfriends voice, she runs out of their shared room, sliding into his arms across the floor and squeezing him tight.

“How was the shop today, angel?” Taylee murmured into his chest, feeling his breathing patterns as he chuckled.

“It was good, princess. Not really busy but I mean it is basically the holidays.” Terushima says, as Taylee lifts her head, getting on her tippy toes as his cold hands make their way to cup her rosy cheeks. Leaning down a bit, he kisses her lips, releasing her after a few pecks with the two traveling to the couch.

Laying down, Terushima crawls his way to rest his head on Taylee’s chest. She runs her fingers through his hair, sighing peacefully as he turns on the TV, bright colors being illuminated by “The Nightmare Before Christmas” on the tv.

The movie plays, the two speaking randomly about their days and how the holidays are so close, with Christmas only being two days away.

“Yuuji, my love.”

“Hm?”

“I love you so so much,” Taylee says, leaning down and pecking his lips, “but if you don’t move I’m gonna urinate right here.”

“It’s okay,” he says as he squeezes her tighter, a look of discomfort flooding her face as her bladder tightens, “you can pee on me anytime, babe.”

“TERUSHIMA!”

A loud thud is heard, with Terushima dramatically rolling off the couch, and the girl running to the bathroom and shutting the door. He sighs, picking himself back up as he grabs his phone, seeing 11:57pm on his screen.

Taylee comes back, dragging her feet along the floor, crawling onto Yuuji. She straddles his hips as she lays her face into his neck, suddenly feeling the tiredness within her body as he places a soft kiss on her shoulder.

“Hey, princess?”

Taylee hums, lifting her head to see him holding his phone, showing her the screen as the clock strikes 12, a grin immediately coming onto his face.

“Happy birthday, Taylee.”

A soft smile floods both of their faces, Terushima’s arms moving to hug her sides as she leans forward, wrapping her arms around his neck. The boy kisses her softly, squeezing her just a little tighter as he relishes in his favorite person being born today.

Authors Note: The happiest of birthdays to my one and only pile of sugar, taylee!! Thank you for lighting up my life each day since we’ve started talking, and I know it just turned midnight for you, but I wanted to be the first one to say it, and what better way to say happy birthday than with a gift? Have a good day, also gET YOUR ASS TO BED 🤺

@haikyuu-appreciation-club

Lots o love,

~ Lex ❤️

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daily-dose-of-imagines · 4 years

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Anon asked: hello ,can i request a terushima yuji x reader, where he (since he works as a hair stylist in manga) braids his s/o hair 🥺 like it can be in highschool still,and they are just chilling and reader suggest him to be a hair stylist as a joke but he takes her seriously ?

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Hello and thank you for requesting with us! This is such a cute concept, thank you so much for this! It gave me much love for Yuji!!!

I hope you like this!

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Terushima was laying on the sofa, reading something on his phone when he heard his girlfriend say, “Hey Yuji? Do you think you can braid my hair?”

He turned his head to give her a small smile, sitting up and putting his phone on the armrest where his head once was. “Yeah, I got nothing else better to do. C’mere.” he responded, pointing to in between his legs, indicating he wanted her to sit there. With a chuckle, (y/n) scooted closer to him until she was in between in thighs, her shoulders touching them lightly. “What do you want, french or dutch? Maybe a crown?”

“Hmm, I think I will go with a dutch this time.” she decided, handing Terushima a hairband that she had on her wrist. He took it from her and put it in on his own wrist, then start gathering her hair, pulling her head back to start at the very top. He took three strands and started to expertly weave them together, creating a beautiful dutch braid.

“You know, you should try becoming a hairstylist.” (y/n) said, half jokingly as he continued to braid her hair. Terushima grunted, thinking she was being ridiculous. He wasn’t that good at hair, he just enjoyed doing it, for the fun of it, not because he was good it or anything.

But he started to really think about it. One doesn’t necessarily have to be good at something to want to do it, right? So it’s totally plausible for him to become a professional hairstylist. “Do you really think so?” he asked (y/n), halfway done with her hair.

She nodded a bit, “I think you would be fantastic at it. I mean, you are already are really good at doing hairstyles and I’m sure going to school for the proper education, you would become the best in the nation!” she exclaimed, giggling. Terushima smiled down at her, twisting the last of hair and tying it off with her hairband. He tapped her shoulder signaling that he was done. She turned around and leaned against his lap, placing her arms on his thighs.

He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the forward then asked, “Will you be there?” she tilted her head in confusion.

“Be there for what?” she asked.

“Will you be there for me, if I do go to school for it? Will be there for me with my ups and downs, and make sure that I don’t lose sight of my goal, and stay serious?” he questioned. (y/n) looked at him seriously, her eyes filled with determination.

“Yuji, I will be there every step of the way. When you feel like giving up, I will make sure you don’t. When feel like you are failing, I will be there to tell you that you are the best you can be, and to take things slowly. I love you so much and I want to support you and your future, whatever it may be.” his girlfriend proclaimed.

Terushima was silent for a moment before grabbing (y/n) under her armpits and lifting her up so she was sitting in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her middle, and kissed her lips sweetly, feeling how warm they were against his own. He gave her one more peck before placing his forehead to hers. “I am the luckiest man in the world to have you as my girlfriend.” he muttered, hugging her tighter.

She chuckled and hugged him. “You bet your ass you are.” she kissed him on his neck and sighed. “I love you, Yuji.”

“I love you too.” he said back, closing his eyes.

He had doubts about himself, like most people in the world do. But, what is different for him and everybody else is the fact that he has someone so great by his side. Someone who will help carry his baggage, and support him thick and thin. And he would do that same for her.

Terushima played with the ends of her braided hair and smiled, his heart filling up with love. He hummed and laughed, and kissed the juncture of her neck and shoulder; she smelt of vanilla and cherries.

He decided to try it out, being a professional hairstylist. If only so that he can get better at giving (y/n) pretty hairstyles.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu!!#haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu oneshot #haikyuu #haikyuu drabble #terushima x reader #terushima yuji x reader #terushima yuji #terushima imagine #terushima yuji drabble #ask!#t replies!

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thembo-for-anime · 4 years

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Could I have a haikyuu matchup pls if that’s ok 🥺 I’m 5’4, Taurus w long rly dark brown hair and the front half of my right side is dyed white, I’ve got light green eyes, freckles and tanned skin! I love working out & food! I’m naturally really flirty & im super chaotic and energetic most of the time but can be super chill and quiet when I’m hungry/sleepy. I’m v emotional and can be quite stubborn, I’m very physically affectionate & love tiktok/meme humour! I’m also very impulsive x

yeah ofc!!

from Haikyuu I match you with...Yuji Terushima!! Listen!! With the combined effort of both of your chaotic/flirty energy, the world doesn’t stand a chance!!

He loves how affectionate you are especially when you’re sleepy because he can tease you and it’s harder for you to match wits in your drowsy state. Cause you cannot tell me this man wouldn’t take every opportunity to fluster you. Not even necessarily on purpose. He just loves PDA. Holding your hand, kissing you until you’re breathless, wrapping his arms around your waist while he whispers compliments into your ear, giving you hickeys before licking them with his tongue, his piercing surprising cold against your skin. But also if you’re uncomfortable with PDA he will respect that because he just wants you happy.

Also this man LOVES your humor. It’s not unusual for either of you to participate in Tik Tok pranks against each other. He’s always a good sport about it and is sure to get his payback.

#yuji terushima #terushima imagine #terushima headcanons #terushima hcs #terushima x y/n #terushima oneshot #haikyū!!#haikyuu!!#bugsmatchups

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arsontisticallyinfernal · 2 years

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Request rules

My oneshot/headcanon requesting rules!

Best at

Fluff

Angst

Yandere

Gore

Platonic

Romance

F!reader

M!reader

Gn!reader

X readers

Oneshots

Headcanons

Decent at

Nsfw [if you have any smut requests, go to my side blog made specifically for stuff like that. All rules and boundaries apply there as well.]

Death

Cc X oc

oc x oc

Crossovers

Will not do

Anything related to S/h, S/a, suicide, etc [maybe in the future for spreading awareness.]

Proshipping [Incest, Adult x minor, etc]

Noncon/r@p4

Write weird feitishes

Matchups [maybe in the future]

Cc x cc

Fandoms I write for

Friday night funkin

Five nights at freddy’s [all games]

Disney: Twisted wonderland

Obey me! Shall we date?

Cookie run: Kingdom

Cookie run: Ovenbreak

Wings of fire

Mcyts/dsmp

Market of monsters

The walten files

Genshin impact

Ensemble stars

Arcana twilight

Tfp, tfa and tfrid [transformers]

12k TMNT, ROTTMNT

Haikyuu

Characters I write for

Fnf

Mommy mearest

Daddy dearest

Pico

Skid[platonic]

Pump[platonic]

Lemon demon

Tankman/Captain

Senpai

Fnaf

All characters besides Balloon boy and any of his alternative animatronics, C.c, Elizabeth, etc. Along with the book characters, I won’t write the book characters.

Twst

All characters [platonic only for Cheka and Ortho, romance or platonic only for any other minors]

Obey me

All characters [Platonic only for luke]

Crk + Crob

All characters, it will be platonic for minors.

Wof

The dod

The talons of peace

The jade winglet

Ex queen scarlet

Burn

Blister

Blaze

Jambu

Luna

Cricket

Blue

Swordtail

Sundew

Willow

Wasp

Ruby

Fatespeaker

Smolder

more characters are to come

Mcyts/Dsmp

Nihachu

Jack Manifold

Slimecicle

Others may be added later

Market of monsters

Nita

Kovit

Adair

The walten files

Jack

Rosemary

Felix

Susan

Brian

Genshin impact

All playable characters, platonic only for minors under 14 [Yaoyao, Klee, etc], romantic and platonic only for minors under 18 [Bennett, Collei, Razor, etc]

Ensemble stars

Romantic or Platonic for all characters

Arcana twilight

Arcturus

Sirius

Vega

Pollux

Alpheratz

Spica

Transformers

Only characters from the tfp, tfa and tfrid series

TMNT

No nsfw accepted at all for any characters

12k turtles

12k Casey

ROTTMNT April

ROTTMNT turtles

Sunita

Cassandra

ROTTMNT casey

Haikyuu

Yachi Hitoka

Hinata Shoyo

Kiyoko Shimizu

Kageyama Tobio

Sugawara Koshi

Daichi Sawamura

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

Yu Nishinoya

Yamaguchi Tadashi

Matsukawa Issei

Iwaizumi Haijime

Oikawa Tooru

Yahaba Shigeru

Kyotani Kentaro

Hanamaki Takahiro

Kuroo Tetsuroo

Yaku Morisuke

Kenma Kozume

Lev Haiba

Yamamoto Taketora

Fukunaga Shohei

Bokuto Kotaro

Akaashi Keiji

Konoha Akinori

Tendou Satori

Goshiki Tsutomu

Shirabu Kenjiro

Semi Eita

Kita Shinsuke

Aran Ojiro

Miya Atsumu

Miya Osamu

Suna Rintaro

Sakusa Kiyoomi

Yuji Terushima

Daishou Suguru

Important posts:

Feel free to ask me anything about what else I’d write if it isn’t listed, and feel free to request whenever!

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NSFW UNDER THE CUT!!! 18+ only, minors please DNI 🔞

《Original Post HERE》

《EDIT: Updated Post HERE》

My Third Kinktober 2021 Prompt: LINGERIE KINK

Fandom: Haikyu!!

Pairing/s: Yuji Terushima x Shoyo Hinata

It's Terushima's special day, and he only wants one little thing from his "friend" Hinata...

NOTES: I ship Hinata with *literally* everyone (which is why I'm doing these prompts in the first place!), but I'm quite disappointed with how TeruHina is a rarepair ;-; So, here I am writing for our fave fuckboi and his lil spider monkey~ Also, this is probably the longest and kinkiest oneshot I wrote so far and HERE is a reference to what kind of lingerie Hinata's wearing! And honestly, I have a real thing goin' for gorgeous femboys and men who crossdress. Y'ALL ARE DOING THE LAWD'S WORK 😍🙌🙌🙌

After Johzenji lost against Karasuno, Terushima asked for Hinata's number and the ginger easily gave it away. Hinata really didn't think much of it; after all, they both played volleyball and he strongly believed that it was important to build relationships and learn from other players!

Terushima texted and called Hinata without fail, and Hinata was always thrilled anytime his phone would ding with notifications. Terushima can sometimes be quite pushy, but he was also actually very charming and personable. The crazy captain simply clicked with Hinata, and the Number One Decoy was just so ecstatic to have met someone who was able to keep up with his wild energy.

Before long, Hinata became addicted to interacting with Terushima to the point where he'd stay up way pass his bedtime and even mastered the art of sneakily responding to the coppertop's messages during class. And, once the both of them earned some free time, they finally got to meet up.

It was innocent at first. They've formed a rather odd friendship, but a friendship nonetheless. And when they met up again, all that they planned to do was to just go around town and hang out. You know... As friends do.

But, of course, fate--or whoever the hell was in charge of this shit--was bored and wanted to play a game. So, while Hinata and Terushima were eating meatbuns together at a convenience store, suddenly Terushima got the overwhelming urge to lean down and lick away the small piece of meat that got stuck on the side of Hinata's mouth.

Terushima could still vividly recall the way Hinata's brown eyes widened, becoming as big and round as volleyballs. It took a good few seconds for Terushima to realize what he had just done, but before he could even react Hinata had gone up on his tiptoes and pressed his lips right smack against Terushima's own.

Terushima was befuddled, dumbstruck, simply and utterly fucking CONFUSED.

What. The. Fuck. Just. Happened?

"Oh..." Hinata looked fearful then once he pulled away, noticing how Terushima has completely malfunctioned and was not responding. "S-Sorry... I misunderstood what was happening. Please don't mind it!"

But it was far too late. A switch had been turned on, and there was NO fucking turning back.

Everything afterwards was a blur. Terushima couldn't remember anymore where they went. Was it his house or Hinata's? He had no fucking idea, all he knew was the sensation of Hinata's warm naked body that melted against his and the sweet moans that continuously spilled out from the little ball of sunshine. Hinata's hands bunching up the bedsheets from beneath him and his legs wrapped around Terushima's waist as he greedily pulled the blonde ever closer while he screamed for more, more, more.

The best and most mindblowing release Terushima's ever experienced, and the intensely satisfying notion of knowing that the person he was into actually reciprocated his interest for once in his entire fucking life.

They never put a label on their relationship. Though if anything, they've gotten much more intimate after that whole ordeal. They still contacted each other, but now whenever they had an opportunity to get together--one way or another--the day always ended with them all tangled up in a bed somewhere.

Terushima was no stranger to the physical debaucheries of life. And initially, he thought that was all there was to it; Hinata was one of the most interesting people he's ever met and it didn't hurt that he was attractive. Hell, Terushima didn't want to admit it, but Hinata was even fucking cuter than Kiyoko!

But one day, it wasn't just his dick that was looking forward to seeing Hinata again. His heart started to seek for the cheery little spider monkey, too.

It really meant nothing, though...right?

{•••♡•••}

"Oh, Hinata~ How much longer are ya gonna be?" Terushima called out from his room in a singsong voice, and Hinata could just hear the condescending smirk on his stupidly handsome face.

"J-Just give me some more time!" Hinata replied, happy that the playboy couldn't see how ridiculously red he was as he stared down at the...strange garment he was holding in his hands inside the bathroom.

Today was Terushima's birthday, and the Johzenji player asked Hinata if he could come over to his house to hang out to which Hinata instantly agreed. He always had a lot of fun spending time with the blonde and Hinata wanted to repay Terushima in some way for their friendship.

So when Hinata asked what present Terushima wanted once he arrived at his house, Terushima's eyes gleamed. His lips curled up into a devious smirk, silently walking over to his dresser and pulling out a box.

"What's this?" Hinata raised a brow when the box was handed over to him, making Terushima chuckle.

"My gift. I have it aaall ready, so just go to the bathroom and see it for yourself~" Terushima hummed, making his way to the bed and plopping down on it.

And now here Hinata was, his whole body frozen as he clasped onto the fabric so tightly that his knuckles were turning white. It was just so...foreign to him. Boys don't wear this type of apparel. Right?

"Hinata~ You good?"

"ACK! Y-Yeah!" Hinata snapped back to reality, nodding his head furiously even though Terushima couldn't see him.

Scrutinizing the 'gift' again, Hinata gulped and straightened up. This was nothing! Why the hell should he be nervous?

Steeling his resolve, he began stripping his clothes off in exchange for the new ones...if they could even be considered as clothes.

Meanwhile, Terushima was whistling as he was sitting on his bed waiting for Hinata. He can be quite a tease, but maybe he pushed it too far today.

In all honesty, he bought the gift as more of a joke. He was scrolling through social media one late night when a random ad popped up featuring men's lingerie. Naturally, it piqued Terushima's intrigue and he ended up ordering a set online with a certain shortie in mind.

He was definitely curious to see how Hinata would react. The redhead always had the best and most entertaining reactions, surely this time would be no different when he discovers just what kind of gift Terushima was implying.

But it's been a couple of minutes now, and there was only dead silence from the bathroom connected to Terushima's room. He really hadn't expected it. He was looking forward to Hinata getting flustered or loudly complaining, but this new reaction was also amusing in and of itself.

Finally not taking it anymore, Terushima was just about to get up and see how Hinata was doing when the redhead beat him to it.

"I-I'm ready!"

With no grace whatsoever, Hinata slammed open the door and briskly stepped out. Terushima bursted into laughter, but it soon died down once he registered Hinata's appearance.

From head to toe, Hinata was as red as a tomato. He couldn't muster up the courage to make any eye contact, gritting his teeth and anxiously fiddling with his fingers.

But... Oh, what he was wearing.

Hinata donned a pair of light yellow lacy lingerie, the fabric slightly see-through along with a floral pattern that adorned it. The top clung on flatteringly to his chest, his perky nipples taut against it. The bottom, however, left little to the imagination yet still had Terushima unequivocally mesmerized.

The bottom only had two flimsy strings on each side of Hinata's hips to support it, and his cock was held in place by the sheer material.

Slowly, steadily, Terushima rose to his full height and approached Hinata with calculated steps. He had to be careful. Like a predator to its prey, he didn't want to scare the shorter boy away.

He circled Hinata, eyes hooded as he licked his lips and studied him intently. Terushima really didn't think he'd be this into it, but FUCK he was so glad he got Hinata to wear it. It was like admiring a goddamn perfect human work of art.

"T-Terushima..." Hinata murmured, voice shaky and heart threatening to jump right out of him. "D...Do you like your g-gift?"

Terushima immediately halted, standing right in front of Hinata. He cocked his head to the side, as if processing the question, before he grinned.

"Like it?" He then leaned down, his hot breath fanning against Hinata's sensitive ear. "I fucking love it, Hinata." He growled, grabbing Hinata's arm and practically throwing him to the bed.

Hinata was given no chance to react, for in a blink of an eye Terushima was on top of him. Still with that same mischievous grin, Terushima crashed his lips against Hinata's and lulled his tongue into a passionate dance. And just like that, all of Hinata's hesitations faded away as he moaned and slung his arms around Terushima's neck.

Terushima placed his hands on Hinata's waist, still kissing him as he slowly trailed his hands up Hinata's body. Terushima was a rough lover, but he also had times like this when he can be very sensual and took his precious time. Everywhere his skillful hands glided set Hinata's skin burning and yearning for MORE.

Finally, Terushima stopped his sweet assault once both of his hands were now laid atop Hinata's chest. Terushima then pulled away from Hinata's lips, a thin trail of saliva connecting their tongues with Hinata's face completely flushed and eyes gone nearly black with desire as he stared up at Terushima with a longing expression.

Terushima chuckled lowly, leaning his forehead against Hinata's and staring deeply into his eyes. "Just wait, lil spider monkey. I know what you want, just lemme appreciate you a bit more~"

And appreciate he did. He was straddling Hinata, his cock throbbing almost painfully as it strained against his pants. He licked his lips once more as he fully took in Karasuno's Number Ten. His Number Ten.

"You look fucking sexy, spider monkey." Terushima groaned, grinding slightly against Hinata's crotch and receiving a sharp gasp from the boy. It made Terushima snicker, smirking down at him. "I was going easy on you, y'know. There were other more scandalous sets, but this was one of the few that was a bit more tamed."

"Y-You didn't have to go easy on me..." Hinata replied, his breaths coming out fast and shallow. "I want you to do whatever you want. I can take it, Terushima."

Terushima paused, his heart skipping a beat and cheeks reddening. He then sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as he gave Hinata an almost sheepish smile. He was usually so confident, but this little pipsqueak somehow brought him right down to his knees.

"Oh, yeah? Well, I'm gonna hold you on to that." He chuckled, his fingers starting to play with Hinata's nipples. Hinata's back arched, desperate for more. And Terushima was only more than happy to oblige, one of his hands fondling Hinata's chest while the other alternated between his nipples to flick and pinch on them. He watched with intent rapture as the peaks hardened against the cloth, and he couldn't resist it as he dropped down to bite on one of his nipples.

Hinata's eyes shot wide, a delectable sound between a sob and a gasp escaping him. His hands instinctively grabbed onto Terushima's hair, tugging helplessly on it as Terushima's mouth engulfed his nipple. Hinata whimpered as Terushima's teeth mercilessly sank into his nipple, but moaned breathlessly as Terushima would also suck on it and swipe his tongue against it. The sensation of Terushima's warm, wet mouth and the way the slightly coarse fabric was rubbing against his overstimulated buds were simply all too much.

"T-Terushima..!" Hinata whined. "P-Please... Want more!"

Terushima laughed, the sound reverberating throughout Hinata's body. He peered up from between Hinata's chest, his toothy smile reaching all the way up to his ears.

"Geez, spider monkey, you're SO impatient!" Terushima teased. "Fine, this time it's your turn to spoil the birthday boy. How do you want me?"

"O-On your back, please."

"Whatever you say~" Terushima winked, rolling onto his back. Hinata clumsily scrambled into position, causing Terushima to laugh again. Hinata had no sense of elegance at all, but that was what made him fucking adorable.

Soon, Hinata's ass hovered over Terushima's face while Hinata's head was above Terushima's crotch. Hinata hastily unzipped Terushima's damn jeans, enthusiastically prying it and his boxers down to reach his ultimate goal.

"Gwa!" Hinata let out one of his weird noises once Terushima's erection was freed and it whacked his cheek, making Terushima snicker. To anyone else, it would've been a major turn off though somehow Hinata made it hot as fucking hell.

But Terushima's snickering was turned into a groan, Hinata not wasting any time at all as he grabbed Terushima's cock and swallowed it whole. Some tears sprung to Hinata's eyes, trying his best to keep it in his throat though he failed as he jerked away and coughed.

"Hinata, slow down!" Terushima reprimanded, though he sounded more worried than anything. His voice then softened, his hands squeezing Hinata's ass. "My birthday's not over yet, so take your time. Don't push yourself too hard, spider monkey."

Hinata nodded, instantly feeling much more relaxed. Slowly this time, he opened his mouth and carefully eased Terushima's cock into him again. Hinata felt Terushima's cock twitch as it slid deeper and deeper into his canal, a strangled grunt violating Terushima's body just as his member hit the back of Hinata's throat.

"Fuuuck, yeah, that's it... You're a good fucking slut, aren't ya, spider monkey?" Terushima moaned, giving Hinata's ass a smack. Hinata flinched, his cry muffled by Terushima's cock. But it actually felt fucking great, and Terushima smirked as he noticed Hinata wiggle his ass a bit shyly as he silently pleaded for more.

Terushima then grasped Hinata's panty, yanking it sideways so that he was still wearing it though now Terushima had a clear and fucking perfect view of Hinata's ass. He spanked it again a tad harder, absolutely revelling in how Hinata's fair skin quickly blossomed red and left a faint handprint.

"Hmm? What's this?" Terushima cupped Hinata's balls, but wasn't touching the exact spot he knew Hinata really wanted. "Does me spanking you turn you on? You truly are a perv, huh, spider monkey~?"

Hinata pulled off Terushima's cock with a lewd pop, his own shaft leaking with precum and the liquid dripping onto and ruining Terushima's shirt. He turned his head to glance over his shoulder, his lustful gaze locking on Terushima.

"Teruuu~" Hinata whined, a cute pout etched upon his lips. "C'mon, you know what I want! Don't you want us both to feel good? You always make me feel so fucking good, Teru."

Terushima went rigid for a few seconds, his face flushing. "You little... You know how weak I am when you call me that." He groaned. "Tch, fine! How the hell am I supposed to deny such a cute fucking cockslut?"

Hinata grinned triumphantly, letting out a satisfied little mewl as Terushima finally wrapped his big hand around Hinata's aching cock. Hinata, in return, joyously took in Terushima's dick once again inside his mouth. He also began grinding his hips, his precum acting as a sort of lubricant as Hinata's cock smoothly slid up and down in Terushima's hand.

Terushima's breath hitched and his eyes were blown wide, almost salivating at the utterly fantastic show this naughty little redhead was putting on. Just. For. Him.

No one could EVER fucking compare.

The last straw of his restraint shattering, Terushima stilled Hinata's ministrations as he firmly placed his hands on his ass. Hinata, puzzled, was just about to question it before he yelped when he felt Terushima's tongue prodding at his asshole.

"Did I tell you to stop?" Terushima smirked, looking so fucking erotic with his tongue not bothering to move away from Hinata's hole as he spoke. "Keep sucking, slut."

"AH..!" Hinata cried out as Terushima used both of his hands to hit his ass cheeks, but shivered as Terushima rubbed them soothingly afterwards. Hinata once again engulfed Terushima's cock, goosebumps breaking out across his skin as he could feel the cool metal of Terushima's tongue piercing poking at his anus.

Terushima used his fingers to stretch out Hinata's hole, and without any warning his tongue entered right in. Hinata nearly came right then and there, going cross eyed and his drool dribbling down Terushima's cock as he went totally blank for a split second.

Terushima couldn't keep the smug smirk off his face, hugely aware of the effect he had on the other boy. And Terushima definitely did not disappoint, utilizing his piercing to his advantage. As his tongue expertly slithered inside Hinata, the stud would scrape lightly along his walls.

Every time this happened, Hinata only got more fired up. Shameless moans and groans continuously got ripped from him, bopping his head rhythmically and sloppily. He eagerly grinded his ass against Terushima's mouth, pretty much sitting on his face at this point.

Terushima was just as ardent. Whenever Hinata would go down, Terushima would time it exactly and slam his hips up to make his cock go as deep as possible into his throat. And the way Hinata would tense up and repress from gagging was oh so sinfully and wonderfully intoxicating.

Terushima sensed Hinata's walls fluttering around his tongue and knew that it wouldn't be long until he'd explode. And as much as he wanted to prolong it and tease his little spider monkey a bit more, Terushima also couldn't hold himself back.

"I'm gonna cum, Hinata!" Terushima groaned, slipping a finger inside Hinata's hole and pumping it in time to his tongue's movements.

"T-Teru..!" Hinata gasped as he pulled off Terushima's cock, though his hand was rapidly stroking Terushima's length slick with Hinata's drool and Terushima's precum. "C-Cum on me! Please, Teru, I want your cum on me!"

"Fuuuck, Hinata..!" Terushima shouted, finally pushed off the very edge. His hips snapped up from the sheer intensity of it all, an animalistic growl escaping his lips and his breath stuttering.

Hinata shortly followed, his body completely shutting down as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his legs trembled. His hips gave in, and if not for Terushima supporting Hinata's backside then Hinata would be nothing more than a broken ragdoll.

Terushima slowly drew away from Hinata's hole, making Hinata shudder and a small whimper wracking his body. With the little strength he had left, Hinata grabbed onto Terushima's thighs to keep himself stable and then rolled onto his back on the bed.

Terushima sat up, looking over at Hinata and feeling his fire being stoked again. Hinata's bra was entirely soaked with Terushima's semen, eyes hazy and expression looking totally blissful and fucked out. Hinata then smiled ditzily, scooping some of the cum off with his fingers before placing them in his mouth.

"Mhm, Teru..." Hinata murmured, licking his fingers salaciously. He didn't dare break eye contact with Terushima, his dark blush reaching even to the tips of his ears as he grinned up at Terushima and stuck his fingers even deeper into his mouth as he ravenously lapped up the sperm. "You tash shooo good, Teru~" He giggled, voice a bit muffled due to his fingers.

"Jesus Christ..." Terushima got the air knocked out of him, and he swore his heart stopped for a full damn second. His cock hardened again, pulsing with need. He gulped, helplessly paralyzed and hopelessly transfixed. "Fucking hell, Hinata... I wanna be more than friends with you."

Hinata removed his fingers, the inside of his mouth stained white. Terushima waited with bated breath for Hinata's response, having only just realized what the actual fuck slipped out of his moronic mouth.

Hinata blinked, completely dumbfounded, before he gave a cute though confused smile. "Uhh... Bestfriends?"

"Dammit, I'll take that for now." Terushima didn't wait another moment as he pounced on Hinata like a beast in heat, smashing their lips together.

But next time, Terushima wouldn't be so forgiving...

#Haikyu!!#Haikyu #Haikyuu!!#Haikyuu #HQ!!#HQ #Haikyu!! Smut #Haikyu Smut #Haikyuu!! Smut #Haikyuu Smut #HQ!! Smut #HQ Smut #Shoyo Hinata #Hinata Shoyo #Yuji Terushima #Terushima Yuji #Terushima x Hinata #TeruHina #Kinktober

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