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“your breath stinks.” you joked pulling yourself away from your boyfriend. “liar.” atsumu whined, leaning back in towards you, body crawling on top of yours forcing your back into the soft mattress, crisp white sheets crinkling under the movement.
if you had to use three words to describe mornings with atsumu, you’d opt to use ‘intimate’, ‘needy’ and ‘slow’. your boyfriend was clingiest in the mornings, he would insist it was due to missing you in his sleep, but you knew it was most likely him feeling bad for unintentionally neglecting you during the day due to his hectic schedule. you didn’t mind though. you knew what baggage came with dating a high in demand pro athlete and you were more than willing to put up with it, especially when your high in demand pro athlete was as caring as atsumu.
the pads of his fingers ran up and down your back under the large jersey you had ‘borrowed’ off of him to sleep in as he sighed in content. he’d never admit it out loud, but seeing you like this was definitely one of his favourite sights. the unkemptness of your hair, the way the morning sun cast a warm light over your skin, the tenderness in your eyes whenever his gaze caught yours.
miya atsumu was undeniably in love and wouldn’t trade that feeling for the world.
nose touching yours, atsumu’s eyes fluttered shut as he pressed his lips onto yours, heart warming at the contact. moving one hand securely against your back while the other slide down to your waist, he pressed down closer to you, humming in content as your lips moved in sync with his own.
kissing you was something he’d never get tired of. whether it was a quick peck on the cheek or a full blown make out, your boyfriend was hooked on the feeling and it was something he had quickly grown addicted to since dating you. not that you’d complain of course, he always knew what you wanted and would treat you with the upmost care.
your eyes fluttered open at the feeling of your hair invading your space, it was already tousled, but being held down against the bed and having the setter in your face certainly didn’t make it any better. pulling away, atsumu stared down at you, lose strands blocking a clear view of your pretty face.
“sorry.” he sheepishly laughed, fingers brushing the strands away gently. cupping one side of your cheek, his thumb brushed away the last few strands in the way as he stared down lovingly at you. eyes brimming with nothing but pure adoration, an infectious smile broke out onto the setters face. “i’ve ruined the moment haven’t i?” he half groaned, offering a boyish grin.
you laughed with him, soft smile breaking out onto your face as you reached up towards his face to pull him back down closer to you. “we can always try again.” your hand slid down to the base of his neck, thumb rubbing comforting circles on the back of it as his hot breath fanned against your lips once more.
atsumu would try as many times as it took to satisfy you, to give you as many affectionate moments with him as you wanted him to. you deserved that much at the very least, yet whenever he found himself staring into your kind eyes, he wanted nothing more than to give you the moon and each star in the sky. he was completely wrapped around your finger, and he didn’t mind one bit.
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i dislike this blog 😞😞😞 i’m logging off again gbye kaeyasaki
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I should have received that email I have 14 urls tumblr I’m coming for you 👹
LOL </3 i literally use these blogs too so it’s so annoying 👹
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i’ve been logged out kurooskult crying face
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ʚĭɞ ‘FINISH THE HEART’ TREND PT.2
ᝰ yes the trend is dead now but i don’t care, the people wanted a part two so they get part two (characters may be ooc as i only write for kuroo these days so i haven’t revised anyone else’s personality) | part one
ɞ feat: suna, osamu, iwaizumi + akaashi
ღ suna rintarō
ღ miya osamu
ღ iwaizumi hajime
ღ akaashi keiji
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“is kenma honestly letting you braid his hair for matches?” you raised an eyebrow in disbelief as your boyfriend patted the space between his legs for you to sit.
“yes, his hairs been getting a little too long lately and he’s fussy about who cuts it so we have to compromise.” kuroo hummed as you crawled onto the bed, back pressed into his chest. he leant back slightly allowing him enough space to work with your hair that you’d so kindly offered for him to practice on.
“and kenma can’t braid his own hair?” you questioned, eyes fluttering shut upon kuroo’s fingers gently running through your hair. “not well enough.” the blocker replied, hands tugging at your hair as gently as possible.
moments passed with nothing but the quiet “aha” and “oh”s from kuroo as he figured out the basics of braiding. honestly you didn’t mind your boyfriend practicing on your hair, he was gentle and careful not to hurt you in the process and you could appreciate that. in all honestly, it was relaxing. the feeling of his long fingers weaving through your hair had you fighting the urge to just lean back and fall asleep.
it had taken kuroo half an hour to finish the single plait in your hair leaving you half asleep but somewhat proud of him as he admired his work, smug smile gracing his face.
“not half bad.” you praised, pulling your hair to the front so you could take a look for yourself. it was obvious he had tried bless him, but it was good enough especially for a first timer.
kuroo grinned pressing a quick kiss to the top of your head. “maybe hairdressing is my calling.” he joked resulting in an eye roll from you.
“stick to volleyball and your other academics i think.”
kuroo scoffed playfully, hands moving to your waist to pull you into his lap properly. you felt the soft beating of his heart on your back as his arms secured themselves tightly around your sides keeping you in place while his head rested in the crook of your neck. “you must be tired after all that hard work.” you mocked, head tilting to the side to allow him more access to rest into your neck. “you have no idea.”
you stayed like that for the next ten minutes. the soft sounds of your breathing intertwined together as his fingers laced around your own. the world was at peace whenever you were in his arms which you found to be a common occurrence.
unfortunately, the sound of kuroo’s phone alerting a text broke the comfortable silence and position the two of you were in, as kuroo broke away from you slightly to grab his phone. eyes squinting at the screen, you watched as a small frown etched onto your boyfriends face.
“what’s up?” you hummed, peering over to his phone before he turn the screen towards you. there you saw a clearly reluctantly posed kenma with his signature shoulder length hair with the message ‘got my hair cut. you don’t have an excuse to knot and ruin it now’ below the image.
a small laugh left your throat as kuroo groaned in what seemed to be a mix of embarrassment and tiredness. “his hair could’ve been saved by me.” he sighed, dropping his phone beside him as his hands found home around your waist once again. glancing up to face him you tutted. “you can’t talk about saving anyone’s hair while yours looks like that.” kuroo pinched your sides lightly as you snickered. “maybe i should just keep practicing on yours then.”
you smiled and leant back into his chest, his warmth welcoming your embrace once more. “i wouldn’t be against that.”
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“tired yet?” you jumped at the feeling of hot breath against your ear. “stop that!” you groaned as kuroo laughed, waving your scolding off as if it were nothing.
“sorry pretty, i can’t help it! you’re just so fun to annoy.”
you rolled your eyes but couldn’t help but admire the boyish grin wiped across your boyfriends face. “you can help it and you will for the rest of the night, got it?” you playfully scolded, finger gently jabbing kuroo’s chest with every word as he laughed.
grabbing your hands and pulling you away from the small crowd of family members you had been chatting with prior to his interruption, kuroo’s eyes twinkled in utter admiration and amusement as he took in your appearance once more.
of course, attending his sisters wedding meant you were obviously going to dress up a little more than usual, but looking like this? kuroo wished weddings within his family occurred more often if it meant you were going to stun him with looks like the one you had pulled out tonight. you were beautiful to him regardless, but the sheer look of joy whilst talking to his family and radiant smile adorning your face for the entire ceremony, kuroo could’ve sworn he’d fallen three times as hard for you all over again.
pulling you to a more discreet area of the floor, your boyfriends hands dropped to your waist as he began swaying you gently, gentle grip pulling you just close enough for your chests to be almost touching.
other people were dancing along excitedly to the loud music playing throughout the venue, as kuroo leaned in close enough for his voice to reach your ears. “been a long night huh?” his thumbs circling the sides of your waist as you smiled back at him.
“it’s been a fun one though, i love spending time with your family.”
pressing a quick kiss to the side of your head, kuroo sighed happily. “they adore you, you know that?”
face heating up you looked up at the man you were so ridiculously in love with. “i’m glad they do… because i hope to spend a lot more time with them in the future.”
kuroo’s heart hammered against his chest at your words. he truly had never felt so strongly about about anyone before yet he was glad he felt this way about you. he liked to consider himself an ‘in-the-moment’ type of guy. never thinking too far ahead of the future and taking each day as it comes. one thing he was certain about though, was his future with you. he knew he wanted you for as long as you’d stick around and your words brought immense levels of both security and comfort to him and for that he was grateful.
unable to contain his happiness, kuroo smiled that boyish grin you had etched into your head and gave your side a quick squeeze. pulling one hand off your waist, he took one of your hands off his shoulder and held it before twirling you around.
you laughed as your boyfriend pulled you along to music, pulling you in and out, spinning you around. unbeknownst to the two of you, multiple pairs of eyes had wandered over to the pair of you including both kuroo’s sister and her now-husband.
“he’ll be next.” his sister commented, soft smile on her face as kuroo’s grandmother nodded. “i hope so.”
“how is it they look more in love than we do and it’s our wedding?” kuroo’s new brother-in-law joked as the others laughed. “just wait until their wedding. he’ll be ten times worse then.” his father joked back, soft eyes looking your way.
he had never explicitly thanked you, but kuroo’s father was particularly fond of you for taking care of his son. not only that, but introducing kuroo feelings his father feared would be foreign to his son especially after growing up without witnessing his parents relationship as an example. to his father, you were an angel and he couldn’t be more thrilled to have you join their family officially someday soon.
“let’s just hope he gets down on one knee soon.”
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okay all done gbye silly little kaeyasaki
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okay i’m finally gonna fix this theme sighs
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I WISH I MISSED MY EX!
DIRECTORY
ADDITIONAL NOTES:
+ my taglist is now open!! - pls send an ask off anon!!
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I WISH I MISSED MY EX | KUROO’S GROUP!
DIRECTORY <- READER’S GROUP
ADDITIONAL NOTES:
+ kuroo’s sister suggested the gc name
+ kuroo genuinely doesn’t know why y/n doesn’t like him
+ akaashi and bokuto are yet to learn who y/n is
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I WISH I MISSED MY EX | READER’S GROUP!
DIRECTORY -> KUROO’S GROUP
ADDITIONAL NOTES:
+ y/n and iwaizumi are exes but good friends
+ y/n knows both iwa and oikawa through their parents, they all get together for various events throughout the year
+ oikawa will joke about y/n and iwa being exes throughout various points, this comes from no malicious place though as both y/n and iwa are comfortable with it
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I WISH I MISSED MY EX!
KUROO X READER SMAU | ENEMIES TO LOVERS !
— ❝ NO HEY OR HI, HOW YOU BEEN LATELY? ❞
new term means new seating plan and you find yourself pulling the short end of the stick as you’re seated next to kuroo tetsurō; your self proclaimed nemesis. at first you can’t give any specific reason as to why you dislike him. maybe it’s the undeniable intelligence you feel compelled to compete with in every class, or maybe it’s the commotion his friends are always causing. neither of these reasons are why you can’t stand him though. it’s the fact that he makes you wish you missed your ex.
— DIRECTORY
+ READER’S GROUP | KUROO’S GROUP
001. 002. 003.
004. 005. 006.
007. 008. 009.
MEDIA USED DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! ALL RIGHTS TO HARUCHI FURUDATE AND ORIGINAL IMAGE OWNERS!
+ please do not ask me for updates as i have no posting schedule! a lot of this is pre written, but i’m super busy with uni etc right now so sadly i can’t commit to a regular posting schedule. thank you!
+ taglist will be open after the first chapter is posted. after that you may send me an ask off anon if you wish to be added, gentle reminder that this is only after the first chapter is posted as this is just a preview to test interest!
#hihi go read tags on og post if u read next stop iwa chan !!!#also the tags on og post r p important anw#so go read them if interested !!
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okay finalising kuroo x reader smau this week, it’s enemies to lovers, slow burn and it will be the one smau i will actually finish hahahh
#BABE WAKW UP KUROOSKULT IS IN THEIR SMAU ERA AGAIN#this will fr be the only smau i start and finish bec i refuse to have any other side quests going on which was my downfall last time 😇#also PLS STOP FOLLOWING THIS BLOG IDK WHY I GET MORE ACTIVITY ON HERE EVERYTIME I LOG IN#BUT I DONT WRITE HERE COME BACK TO KUROOSKULT 😖😖😖
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HELLO HI HEY PLS STOP FOLLOWING THIS BLOG I MOVED BACK TO @kurooskult AND ITS SM PRETTIER THERE OKAY??? okay !!!! ^_^
#THIS IS A DEAD BLOG#MY PFP IS BAJI OKAY.. ITS DEAD#out of pocket sorry#sorry baji 😢#BUT ANW I DONT USE THIS PLS COME BACK TO KUROOSKULT#I MADE IT ORETTY OVER THERE PROMISW </3
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“he’s been eating healthier this week anyway so i guess the reality of nationals has really caught up to him” kuroo rubbed the back of his neck, eyes fully focused onto his favourite sight; your face, on his screen.
“ah,” you nodded, small smile etched onto your face as your boyfriend word vomited his nerves, excitement and other feelings towards the up coming nationals. “he’ll be fine, especially since you’re always there to keep him in check.” kuroo nodded firmly at the reassurance you offered before a soft shout was heard in the background.
“coming!” kuroo yelled back to the voice you could only assume was his father. sighing, your boyfriend ran a hand through his hair before offering an apologetic smile. “sorry, i’ll be right back, the dishwasher needs emptying.” you waved him off and shooed him away to his chores before turning your attention away from your phone and back to the textbook you were skimming through prior to your call.
about five minutes into your reading you heard faint muttering and footsteps in the background of your boyfriends end of the line. paying no mind to it, you continued reading, fingers tracing along every few lines.
“so gross, tetsurō! you’re like an animal!” your eyes flickered at the increase of volume as a girl a little older looking than you paced about in kuroo’s room, tossing what you assumed was dirty laundry into a basket. “i hope you don’t bring your imaginar- oh.”
upon locking eyes with the girl on your screen your face grew hot with embarrassment and surprise. “i’m so sorry.” the girl quickly apologised, approaching kuroo’s phone to gain a closer look. “i didn’t mean to interrupt you i didn’t think anyone was on a call with him!”
you waved off her apology with a small laugh and smiled. “no it’s okay, you’re right he is an animal and he should be told.”
the girl laughed and smiled warmly back through the phone at you. “oh! how rude of me, i’m tetsurō’s older sister. i’m visiting this week so i often tend to house chores when i’m around which would include the brat’s dirty laundry.” she grimaced towards the laundry basket currently filling up with kuroo’s dirty socks and gym wear.
“he’s mentioned you a lot to me before. i’m unluckily his not-so-imaginary-”
“you’re dating him? like… for free?” you girls jaw hung open slightly as if to mock her little brothers capability of convincing someone to date him.
“for free is a bit of a stretch, he buys me dinner when we go out so i guess i get some sort of payment out of it.” you joked back as his sister laughed.
“don’t tell me he brings you into this pit when you come over?” she asked, eyes desperate for your denial as she decided his room was simply not fit for guests to come over. “most days after schools actually.” you replied back as she groaned.
“so this is what you really think of me? of us?” a new voice joined the conversation from behind kuroo’s sister. there stood your tall boyfriend, feigned hurt expression across his face as he dramatically clutched the material above his heart.
“i’m sorry to say so.” you sighed, fighting the smile threatening to break out. “and i really thought you were the one.” he replied as his sister mockingly gagging before placing the phone back down on his desk so the camera stayed facing the two of them.
“apologise.” she ordered, pointing towards your face on the screen. “did you not hear them just violate me?” kuroo whined as his sister rolled her eyes. “i cannot believe you bring them into this room looking like this! it’s torture coming in here for just a minute yet alone a few hours!”
kuroo laughed and shrugged of his sister’s dramatic scolding. “it’s not that bad, and besides they don’t mind it, right?” kuroo looked at you, eyes searching for an answer to play along with his teasing.
“i love it actually.” you nodded, his sister sighing in response. “it’s charity work you’re doing sticking with him.” you laughed as kuroo playfully flicked his sister resulting in her gently elbowing him back.
“well,” the girl picked up the laundry basket and looked back the camera. “it was lovely meeting you, hopefully we can meet in person next time.” you smiled and nodded quickly as she threw another one of kuroo’s socks into the basket. “i hope so too.”
“thank you too” she added as your eyes flickered back up to the screen. “you make him happy, very happy actually. it’s nice seeing him like this. you know i really did believe you were imaginary with the amount he talks about you, he makes you sound like some sort of angel, really he doesn’t stop yapping on and o-”
“OKAY!” kuroo intervened. face visibly heated. “they get it now shoo, you hate this room so much so go!” his sister laughed at her little brothers flustered expression before ruffling his hair before whispering to him. “keep this one happy. i like them.” and with that, she spun on her heel and headed out much to kuroo’s relief.
shutting the door behind him and sitting back down, your boyfriends face was still embarrassed as he refused to make eye contact. “i’m sorry you had to see that, she’s a little much sometimes.”
you smiled and tapped the screen for him to look up. “she’s great. i’m happy you have someone like her looking out for you.”
yes he was embarrassed, but kuroo knew you were right. he was lucky to have a sister as invested into his life as she was. she cared greatly for him despite not living with him and his father. their bond was special and he was glad that you had decided you liked her and she had definitely taken a shine to you.
“i am lucky,” he smiled, eyes gentle as he met yours. “very lucky.”
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