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gubboob · 11 months

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working hard? or hardly working.

a/n --> hope u like it :O) !! requests r open

tags: implied nsfw, mostly fluff, office worker husband

Every day, without fail. There was a brief moment when his warm breath tickled your neck, engrossed in each other's presence watching the sunrise. Your back against his chest, greeting the new day with kisses and gentle touches. Yet much like the sun, such times passed in a matter of minutes and you were both back to routine; he prepared for work dreading the time spent apart, while you started breakfast listening to your shared playlist, eyeing his figure as he buttoned his shirt.

When the time came to see him off, you two stood in the doorway, your hands making their way around his jaw to cup his face and wish him luck. Then as you adjusted his tie he kissed your forehead, mumbling about how he already missed you. You complained he’d be late if he did not leave now but he always got his way when it came to your touch. ‘(Y/N), you’re my good luck charm’ and he was right, the one time you forgot to kiss him, the day went horribly. He came home grumpy and even his workers noticed the shift in attitude. It felt like there was a storm cloud looming over them and you were the umbrella keeping them dry. Needless to say, ever since then you never forgot your goodbye kisses and always threw in an extra for good measure.

His average day in the office consisted of cheerful greetings to the receptionist announcing it was going to be a great day and a quick hello to all his workers, checking in on them and making sure everything was in order. His attitude was an indicator of the workload and with you on his mind, each day was a breeze. If there were lipstick stains on his face or a dopey grin, their boss became the most calmest and agreeable man on the planet. To the point where he allowed letting puppies roam the office to ‘boost morale’ just because someone asked when he was in one of his lovey-dovey moods.

The newer interns immediately learned they never stood a chance when your husband always made it abundantly clear you were his soulmate from the countless framed photos of you decorating his office, the candles you bought, and the couch you helped pick out. Everywhere he turned there was a memory of you, from the way his hands trailed your hips while you straddled him on the couch to the stolen kisses between meetings when you visited. Your husband made an effort to parade around his unconditional love for you. Unfortunately for the rest of the world but he was off the market and so were you. (Has he gotten a tiny bit upset when people stare at photos of you for too long because he gets jealous thinking they are now in love with you too? Because who wouldn’t see a picture of you and not feel their heart flutter and butterflies swarming their stomach? He was whipped)

He found himself blushing as the images of your body flashed through his head. Missing you always made him eager to go home. Knowing you were waiting for his return, probably sleeping, or watching a show after promising him you’d wait until was back to start it led him to fill with an immense warmth. He did not just miss you. He yearned for you. On days when he was particularly clingy his work was finished fast without mistake, and he’d rush home barely sparing a farewell. Though in a rush, he made a note to always stop at his favorite convenience store to buy snacks and anything else that caught his eye.

Through bated breaths, as you made out on the couch with a movie long forgotten, he narrated how he came to purchase the flowers now sitting in a vase on the counter. A florist had the prettiest bouquet and he just had to buy it for you. This was not the first, or last romantic gesture but knowing the thought of you never left his mind made you lovesick and you just could not keep your hands off him. The tie from this morning was tossed onto the coffee table, the white button-up revealing parts of his skin that had been covered in marks from the night before. Your eagerness drove him mad, and he knew it would be worth coming in late the next day.

KUROO TETSUROU, MIYA ATSUMU, IWAIZUMI HAJIME, OIKAWA TOORU, SAKUSA KIYOOMI, SUNA RINTARO, TANAKA RYUNOSUKE, MATSUKAWA ISSEI, DAICHI SAWAMURA, YAKU MORISUKE

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gubboob · 1 year

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high maintenance

pairing: Kuroo Tetsurō x Reader

w/c: 635

a/n: this one was sitting in my drafts for far too long <3 not really proofread ! forgive me T_T

“Am I too much? Is it hard to love me?”

Biting back your tongue and holding back was out of the question. In every relationship you had been in, there was a burden weighing on your shoulders to be the ideal partner. To never complain, or be an inconvenience. It was an unrealistic expectation. The presence of conflict is a natural part of human nature. Humans are built to withstand conflict (usually), but your relationship had little issues. Tetsu was the ideal boyfriend.

He succeeded in being by your side in the library during finals week, revising your essays, and correcting homework. Kuroo was many things, but he was not clueless. So as you awaited his response, you found yourself scooting to the edge of your seat with sweaty palms, trying to avoid eye contact, and ignoring the airy silence. It wasn’t unusual for you to stare into his eyes, noticing the muscles in his face change in shape to determine how he was feeling. But for once, it was like you were the enemy on the other side of the volleyball net. He was impossible to read in that moment, his stoic face waved red flags in your mind.

The many doubts and questions long plaguing your mind were bearing its ugly head. Was he thinking of a way to break up with you? Was this it? Answers echoed in the back of your head and the thought of his rejection burned a hole in your stomach making you feel empty.

“No, babe, I love you. There’s no such thing as being too much for someone that’s just silly. I am honestly a bit surprised you asked that, have I been doing anything to make you feel that way?”

The thoughts subsided, and you pondered. Had he done anything to make you feel unwanted?

“No… I don’t think so. I’m sorry, I just worried myself again. I just always drag you along with me for school stuff I feel like we aren’t hanging out as much as we should be, and you’re always so patient-”

“Its okay to tell me when you feeling this way, it’s not your fault so theres no need to apologize. I’m glad you told me honey. You are my future. I want to spend time with you even if its doing nothing. As long as its you.”

“Really?”

“Yes (Y/n) I love you sooooo much”

His soft lips grazed your forehead as he cradled you, giggling into your head. It had been a rough day on campus and through all the chaos; you felt bad having him follow you along. He patiently lingered around your room, hoping for a moment to spare where you’d both bask in each other's warmth.

Then as the sun set you’d tell him about your day without yawning or getting choked up in a fit of anger. His presence allowed you a chance to breathe and indulge in life. It had been consecutive days where you would spend hours working on projects and papers neglecting your health. After a week, you had forgotten to enjoy being a person.

Stopping to smell the flowers used to be routine. Domestic chores like grocery shopping and cleaning became foreign, and clutter covered your once neat home. With fast food bags and wrappers decorating the floors and kitchen countertops. You had lost what it was like to have a sit-down, home-cooked meal. There were times in your life when even through all the inconsistencies you appreciated the humanity Kuroo brought with him.

He grounded you and brought peace to an active mind. He didn’t take away all the hurt but he made it more bearable. Love may not conquer all, but it took away the burden of handling life alone. He interlocked your hands, grinning, and began peppering kisses all over your body, making you blush.

#haikyuu kuroo #Kuroo Tetsurō #kuroo fanfiction #hq kuroo #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo tetsuro x you #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #hq x y/n #kuroo x you #kuroo x reader #hq #HQ fic #hq imagines #haikyuu fic #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fanfic

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gubboob · 1 year

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grids in the sky | matsukawa issei

synopsis: here’s how you let go of seven years’ worth of love, while here’s how Issei’s the first to let go, then hold on to it. in which you love him a little less as the days go by, just as you love you a little more with every new goodbye that’s realized.

characters: matsukawa issei, reader

genre: angst, breakup/post breakup, a leedle comfort dskjfhskjfh | wc: 5300+

a/n: (waves halow do u see me) tq to jan for comming this!!! ily!! ;33;

commissions | ko-fi

The impermanence of love is realized upon heartbreak.

“I don’t think I love you anymore.”

There’s no pause. Words laid on the line, as bare and honest as he could deliver them. Just as love was built to ultimately be vulnerable, he thought, why not for heartbreak too?

But he can’t deny that when he looks at you, he still sees all the traces that doesn’t fade with a blunt goodbye. Love that wasn’t built overnight has a tendency to linger, Issei realizes.

You’ve been here, so here you are.

Keep reading

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gubboob · 1 year

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So well written!!! I read it over and over because of how sweet it was ❤️

roleplay

bartender suna x reader

You’re the one who comes in every Friday.

Approximately at the same time. Eight at night, when the club comes to life and the bar is at its busiest moment. You order the same thing—a lemon water—and you look around the room before leaving an hour after your arrival.

It always feels as if you’re on the quest for someone, your eyes darting around in a manner that is almost suspicious. It would be suspicious for most, he presumes, but Suna can’t find it in himself to care. Not when he has a dozen drunk customers to serve.

He doesn’t care, until the day you sit directly in front of him and ask for his number.

“Hello,” you say, and Suna notices the color of your eyes.

“Hi. Would you like your usual?”

“No,” your response comes quick, “I’d like to talk to you.”

“That’s not exactly in my pay grade.”

“You’ll make it work.”

He doesn’t care enough to argue, so he moves closer to you. It’s here where he notices the small wrinkles on your face—years of laughter and smiles have graced your face with such beautiful marks. He notices the scars on your hands, the birthmarks on your skin, and how your lips lean slightly to the left when you smile. (He’s never cared this much about someone else’s appearance. Maybe it’s just you. Maybe there’s a first time for everything.)

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

Straight to the point. There’s no hesitation in your voice, only pure confidence and elegance to your speech.

“No.”

“Would you like a girlfriend?”

“I don’t care much about love.”

That makes you stop. He notices a slight twitch to your eye, and how your fingers tap against the table in deep contemplation.

“Maybe you haven’t been loved right.”

“Maybe. Or maybe you’re asking too many questions about a bartender you hardly know.”

“I could change that.”

He smiles. Typically, your persuasive attitude would annoy him. But there’s something about you, something so strong and captivating. He is simply a man at sea falling into the tune and tricks of a siren.

“You could. Or you could let me do my job.”

He’s playing hard to get. He knows it and you know it. He’s never been one to beat around the bush, but Suna Rintarou has never been desired and he wants to enjoy the chase.

You smile. He smirks. He has fallen for your tricks.

“You could do your job, or you could tell me what time your shift ends.”

“10 PM.”

Another smile. You’ve got him.

“I’ll wait for you.”

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True to your word, you wait.

His eyes follow you whenever you move, a moth to a flame. He watches as your hands run over your face, when your fingers trace the worn-out scratches on the table, and when your eyes wander around the room.

He watches the clock till it’s time for him to leave, and you’re still seated pretty where he left you.

“Hello, stranger.”

“Hello, Rintarou.”

He smiles. He almost feels like jumping over the counter, but decency, dignity, and decorum stop him from acting like a fool in your presence.

“Did you wait for long?“ he asks, finally by your side.

“Only as long as I needed to.”

You place your hands on his cheeks. He warms at your touch, heart fluttering in ways he’s never felt before.

“You’re too cold.”

“It’s winter.”

You frown at his response, an action that leads him to dote on you further. He places his hands on your cheeks, squeezing the soft fat in his delicate hands.

“You know,” he starts, “you have got to stop acting like you don’t know me whenever you come over.”

You giggle, “where’s the fun in that? I like flirting with you.”

“Flirting or harassment?”

“It’s roleplay,” you’re quick to comment. “Strangers to lovers. It’s fun.”

A kiss is placed on your pouting lips.

“Sure it is, stranger.”

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gubboob · 1 year

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My heart…..

“Gimme a kiss,” Atsumu murmurs, deep voice low in your ear. His hands are on your hips, fingers digging into the softness of your skin.

You pull him away from you, hands cupping his face and thumb running along his cheek in the way you know he likes. You raise an eyebrow, smiling softly, “I’m wearing lipstick, you know.” This causes his eyes to drop to your lips, gaze hungry, suddenly reminded of the fact.

“So?” he asks, eyes flicking from yours and back to your lips. “Let everyone know I belong ta ya.”

“You’re going to walk around with my lips printed on your face?”

He nods eagerly, ducking to bury his face in your neck. “I’ll be the happiest man alive if I got ta walk around like that.”

This makes you laugh, your heart melt, and you reposition your arms around his shoulders to squeeze him closer to you. “You’re going to be late for practice, ‘Tsumu.”

“Just one kiss, baby. Even if it's on the cheek.”

You sigh, but you know that he knows you’re only faking your reluctance. “Kay.”

He pulls away from you, giving you his right cheek, and tapping his pointer finger against it with a giddy smile. You make sure to dramatize your actions, making an amplified noise when pulling away, laughing when he gives you his other cheek, and repeating your actions until he finally lowers his mouth to yours.

He makes sure to deepen the kiss and only chases after you when you pull away, giving you little pecks and placing kisses all around your face, playfully biting your nose when it scrunches in fake disdain. When he finally separates from you, you take notice of the bright red lip marks on his cheeks, and the red tint left on his lips that are stretched into a grin.

“How do I look?”

“Like you are definitely mine.”

His smile widens. “Great. ‘Xactly what I was goin’ for.”

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gubboob · 1 year

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Daichi, Tanaka, Sugawara , Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Kenma, Lev, Hinata, Bokuto, Oikawa, Sakusa, Atsumu, Osamu, Aran, Meian, Akaashi, Koganegawa, Izuku, Shoto, Shoji, Kirishima, Aizawa, Bakugo

(Ignore that you’re getting your nails done at 21:43💀)

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gubboob · 1 year

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Can I request a little bit of fluff with Bokuto, Hinata, and Tanaka? I love thems. 🥴💖🐇

All three of them bite you fs, its out of love and a wait to irritate you.

Fluffy HC's and some scenarios !!

Bokuto Kōtarō

Wants to go bird watching with you, as a fun little date

Learns from Akaashi that you cannot feed them bread, especially ducks.

Devasted, he planned on buying at least 10 loaves of bread from a local bakery.

Sits outside your house waiting for you to finish getting ready

his hair is deflated since he's come empty-handed

while walking to the park you quickly notice the change in demeanor, his bubbly nature is reduced to short responses, and stares at the local pigeons nudging pebbles.

You reassure him that it is okay, and cup his hand, pouring birdseed into his palm and kissing his cheek.

Bokuto's heart stops and he falls in love with you all over again.

Moves his face so you lock lips, cups your cheeks and closes his eyes.

You do not realize until after you feel crumbs of seed on your face, pushing him away in anger.

"BABY I PAID FOR THAT!!!"

"WHOOOOPSSS"

Continues to smooch you even as birds begin to crowd, eating the food that fell onto the concrete.

One time during practice, the managers started hogging you.

Now he isn't EASILY jealous but, you were BASICALLY IGNORING HIM!!! (he did not see you for 5 minutes).

Rambles to Akaashi how the always take you away and it isn't fair

He's YOUR boyfriend

why should they get all the attention?? Yes, you are amazing but he doesn't want to share!!!!

Hinata Shoyo

After practice he picks you flowers, even if he gets scolded by the gardeners and his teammates. He cannot bring himself to stop.

Pretty flowers remind him of his pretty s/o.

Play fights with you, very aggressive, it starts out as a poke and ends up into a full brawl on the floor.

You're pinning him down and tickling his stomach and he's had enough

switches position and while you are on the ground he bites your nose.

"OWWWWWW"

"oh sorry let me kiss it better (Y/n)."

IT WAS A RUSE HE JUST BIT YOU AGAIN

You harshly stab his stomach with your finger and he topples over laughing and groaning in pain.

"It wasn't even that hard Sho..."

"YES IT WAS I THINK MY KIDNEYS WERE MOVED!!!"

"Want me to kiss it better?"

Before he relents, Hinata remembers what he had just done to you earlier.

"NO!!!!"

Kageyama thinks you're a distracting but good influence.

Uses you to his advantage

You motivate Hinata, he performs better when you are around.

(Whole team is super appreciative)

Hinata is into physical affection and quality time

holds your hand, bag, shirt, jacket, anything he can get his hands on truly.

I don't think he is super good with words, but if you enjoy compliments he'll shower you in them, he knows how good it feels to be praised and wants to show you that love.

Gifts you trinkets

Wraps himself around you any chance he gets, swinging your arms while you walk down the hallway holding hands

Offers piggy back rides (HE IS AN EXPERT!!!! He has a younger sister and she taught him the best techniques).

Licks your cheek because it catches you off guard.

Races your friends to get a seat next to you at lunch

Begs you to feed him when his body is particularly sore, or he is just affectionate.

Usually just an excuse to stare at you and get special treatment

Tsukishima cannot believe Hinata pulled you

Hinata's been harboring a crush for years

You stumbled into the gym one day and was captivated by his performance, ever since then you've been his number one fan.

Tanaka Ryūnosuke

Stares at you in awe

Brags about you to his sister and all his friends

introduces you as the love of his life.

Kiyoko is in love with you

she thinks you are gorgeous

tries to steal you away and convinces you to become a manager whenever Tanaka isn't around (rarely)

Tanaka's glued to your side

He knows how to cook since he does it often to feed his sister or for himself whenever she's running late from work.

Cooks your meals, he loves the domestic feel of it

You help Tanaka study in return

rewarding him with questions for every question he gets right

Tanaka is secretly good at massages

Makes out with you behind the school

got caught a couple of times

Tanaka asked if he could be your boyfriend

none of this "Do you want to be my s/o" nonsense!!!!

Immediate swooning.

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gubboob · 1 year

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Hi! I'm new here and was just wondering if you have any rules I should know about before requesting?

hi ! i’m still a bit new to this sort of thing so I’ll try to figure it out as I go :) I think I pretty much write for most of the main ppl in hq (including ladies), just send in requests and I’ll let you know if theres anything I can’t do :D

#gubby 😖#gubbytalks

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gubboob · 1 year

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my requests are open ;D

#gubbytalks #gubby 😖#hq drabbles #fanfic

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gubboob · 1 year

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my heart is so soft <3 amazing work op

"tetsu!" you yelled, sprinting towards him.

kuroo only had a fraction of a second to react before you threw yourself at him, wrapping your legs snugly above his hips and slinging your arms over his broad shoulders. the force from your sudden hug pushed him a few steps back, and his arms immediately held your waist supportively.

"woah, someone's excited to see me." he greeted with a low chuckle. you laughed, propping yourself up to squish his cheeks together between the palm of your hands.

before he could voice out his confusion, you closed the gap, peppering his face with dozens of light kisses. his lips, his cheeks, his nose, his forehead, his chin. your lips met every part of his face.

you felt his cheeks rise as smiled against your lips, a bubble of laughter escaping from his throat as he tried to turn his face away from your relentless affection.

your own attempt at holding down your laughter was unsuccessful, and he quickly took that as an opening to pepper your face with twice as many kisses until you had to tell him to stop because passersby on the street were giving the two of you weird looks.

"how did you get here so early?" kuroo questioned, slightly out of breath.

he placed you down onto ground carefully, his face flushing a light red under the warm orange tinge of the setting sky.

"because i knew you were going to be early." you said, referring to his infuriatingly stubborn habit of arriving much earlier than you to all of your dates, just so you wouldn't have to be the one to wait for him. "i can't have you wait for me all the time."

"yeah, but that's supposed to be my thing, you know." kuroo said with a small frown, as if he was disappointed in your punctuality. "what am i going to do if you arrive earlier than me next time?"

"i guess you should start to come pick me up next time." you replied light-heartedly, lacing your hand between his with a smile. you knew it unreasonable to expect him to pick you up at your house before your dates — the two of you live too far apart.

but that was exactly what he did.

for the next date, the one after that, and the one after.

he would stop by your house every time without fail, until it became a habit, until it became a place he could call home.

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gubboob · 1 year

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drapes his jacket over you when he notices you slouching and leaning on your forearm. You’ve definitely fallen asleep when you should be studying and working on your assignment but he’ll let it slide, just this once. (a lie)

kisses your head and gently runs his long fingers along your back peppering his lips along your neck and arms, doting on you to make sure you don’t get a cold from the ac in the library. (why you chose to sleep under the fan will never cease to confuse him)

has an album filled with pictures of you sleeping and sets them as his background, alternating between his favorite ones. He claimed to not be the type to obsess over their s/o but how could he not when you’re just so beautiful and loving you is one of the best things he's ever done?

Sometimes if he’s feeling generous he’ll finish your work (he’s done it enough that he’s matched your handwriting perfectly but he’ll never admit it) opting for the excuse that you must have completed it before passing out (a lie that loses credibility the more it happens) and when you get a perfect score on the assignment you run into his arms as he congratulates you. (maybe this was all a ploy for your affection)

“Baby look I got a 100%!”

“You’re amazing honey, how do you wanna celebrate?”

Kuroo, Kenma, OSAMU, Suna, Akaashi, Sakusa, Iwaizumi, TSUKISHIMA, Daichi, Oikawa, Kita

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gubboob · 1 year

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I love you

pairing: bokuto kōtarō x reader

genre: fluff

a/n: a little treat as I practice fanfic formats tehe

wc: 346

You wouldn’t call yourself obsessed, it was normal to want to be by his side constantly, texting him or calling him to make sure he was alright and if he was thinking of you. Which often he was because as much as you loved him he’d reciprocate the affection ten-fold.

Bokuto had somehow stolen your heart without ever realizing it, and he fell in love with you without a second thought. He found himself missing your presence on the bench on days you were sick and couldn’t watch him, Akashi would note how his performance reached its lowest when you weren’t by the bleachers offering Bokuto victory kisses.

Akashi would accompany Bokuto on his visit to make sure you were alright, welcoming you with sickly embraces, trying your best not to infect them too. Akashi was more cautious, for both him and Bokuto because Bokuto was quick to scoop you up and twirl you around, the nausea hadn’t affected you until after the fact because all you could think about was how he felt and how tight you were together and how you wish the moment would never end.

Through Akashi and your scolding Bokuto still wouldn’t put you down, demanding you remain by his side for the rest of the evening as you watched cheesy movies to keep you company during your sick day. Bokuto waited outside the bathroom like a sad puppy and you swore sometimes it sounded like he was scratching the door. His excuse was that if you collapsed or needed something he wanted to help you as fast as humanly possible, Bokuto was so enamored by you even with your sniffling and the stench from being too exhausted to shower (although he did offer to help you only to receive a flustered ‘maybe another time’). Akashi was surprised to see Bokuto play the responsible role for once, refusing to let you prepare your own soup or anything that required standing up from the couch.

Bokuto was so obviously in love with you and there was nothing you could do about it.

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gubboob · 1 year

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Sitting on his lap while rambling on about anything and everything. Meanwhile he's leaned back, hands everywhere. From waist over hips to thighs, his hands are traveling all across. Excitedly you tell him about your day, about what you did.

Until you stumble upon that one thing that pissed you off. As you go on and on about that one specific person, you also tell him that you dealt with the situation. Just like he told you to do.

Eyes fixated on you, voice deep with a smirk playing on his lips, he goes, "Atta girl."

Leaning forward to litter kisses on your neck, as he mumbles praises, "That's my fucking baby, just like I showed you to do."

Making you stutter in your sentence as he grabs your hips to grind up against you, a low moan slips past his lips, "Always such a good girl, listening and doing as i say."

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KUROO TETSUROU, ran haitani, sanzu Haruchiyo, rindou Haitani, Atsumu miya, dabi, gojo satoru, iwaizumi hajime, toji fushiguro, bakugou katsuki, bokuto kotaro, nanami kento, Sakusa kiyoomi

#batting my eyelashes #gubbytalks #gubby 😖

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gubboob · 1 year

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Masterlist

About Me !

any pronouns are fine <3, active on tumblr, college student !! (break) , i love rambling, i enjoy games, committed to school and work !!

Wanna read NSFW? (follow @gububyafterhours)

Writing ! Works ! Woo !

Kuroo Tetsuro

Next Time

Married Life

School HC

Loving You

High Maintenance

Iwaizumi Hajime

The Other Woman 1 2

Oikawa Tooru

Being Led On 1 2

Miya Atsumu

Being Led On 1 2

Kenma Kodzuken

Childhood Lovers

School HC

Bokuto Kotaro

i love you

Drabbles/Ideas !

#gubbytalk

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu kuroo #hajime iwaizumi #Iwaizumi Hajime #haikyuu kenma #haikyuu fic #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x reader

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gubboob · 1 year

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Next Time

a/n : it's kuroos birth month !! UNEDITED !

Why did you procrastinate? You knew there was a test tomorrow and yet you couldn't pry yourself from the mattress while the dread of studying sunk in. (maybe memory foam pillows and fluffy blankets were your weakness! being both comfortable and unable to resist) Your boyfriend, Kuroo Tetsuro would throw a fit if he saw the condition you were in, always reminding you to never leave things to the last minute and that he'd never help you study if you waited so late to do so. Kuroo's high school career left little room for procrastination college prep isn't exactly easy when you're balancing volleyball and captain duties alongside it although he does slip up once in a while, he's not perfect he could have fooled you.

Tapping a few keys on your phone you sent Kuroo and SOS, moments later your doorbell rung.

"you have a spare key?"

"I wanted to get a good look at you, opening the door, admitting defeat."

you were stunned, even in your darkest moments he found the time to be cruel, but you would never concede.

"I thought you said you wouldn't help me"

"I'm not I just want to watch you grovel"

Kuroo was a great student, but a horrible liar. You knew the moment you sat back down at your desk you'd feel his looming presence pointing out errors in your calculations and berating you for procrastinating saying next time, he wouldn't be so nice.

luckily, he said that last time as well.

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gubboob · 1 year

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Childhood Lovers

A/N: typing this up as I procrastinate going to class <3

Kenma doesn’t know the exact moment when he realized he was madly and devotedly in love with you.

It was an exponential progression from youth, spending summers with sticky popsicle-covered fingers and stolen kisses hidden behind wet grass when he was sure Kuroo wasn’t looking. Kenma could never define love even when his classmates fawned over women and men alike, he never saw the appeal because he had you. He took pleasure in walking home with you and catching you after practice where you’d hand him his bottle and towel before embracing him in a tight squeeze despite his protests that he was sweaty and gross. Through each game whether win or loss you were in the bleachers cheering for him and Kuroo, and at times he wished you were cheering solely for him. His friends would chastise him for being so absent-minded when it came to romance but in his mind you were his and he was yours, he wasn’t saving himself for anyone because you were his a long time ago and he had no intention on changing that. Kenma did not know what love was because it was you, it was always you and it will remain that way forever.

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