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forusomimiya · 9 months
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@sigma-himbokuto ship & prompt: “You look so good like this” w/ Kotaro Bokuto ˚₊˚✧🦉✧˖°🌾
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Bokuto is one of those guys you shouldn't play with, much less in public. A work dinner where his composure should be optimal, despite the fact that several of his teammates played the hooligan during dinner. You couldn't expect less from you, especially if Bokuto was sitting in front of you.
Your foot hit his ankle in an attempt to get his attention. He looked at you sideways, still laughing the grace to one of his companions, probably Atsumu. You didn't separate your gaze from him, not even to see that no one around would be looking. You went up his calf, again, and again, and one last time. You saw how his Adam's apple jumped up in his throat when he swallowed saliva from nervousness. You almost had it.
You squirmed in your seat, supposedly to find a better position, but in truth to reach his crotch. What a surprise when he opened his legs to welcome you. You checked around before undoing your heel, and go back again to his legs, finally resting your foot on the bulge of his cock and wiggling your toes over it and into his balls.
Bokuto wasn't easy to catch, of course not. He always had a reason to excuse himself to the bathroom and have a quick wank to get his erection down before returning to the table.
Now yep, you were going to pay for it, you were going to pay very well.
*slap*
"How many times have I told you not to provoke me in front of the team?"
*slap*
“How many?”
“Bokuto…”
*slap*
“Say it”
“Mm-many times”
"And why do you keep on doing that? Do you want everyone to see what a slut you are?" Each slap hurt more than the last, but your tears were no longer of pain, but of desperation. "Well, just look how red your pussy gets every time I spank you”
Yes, you couldn't take any more. Fifteen long minutes of non-stop spanking, and with each one, Bokuto's cock bounced with amusement under his tailored suit trousers.
"God... you look so good like this... so dirty, humping my leg like a desperate whore" the grip on your hips and a quick change of position had you sitting on his lap, your face red with embarrassment and your breath hitching in excitement. "Let's torture you some more, my love. Let's see how long you can last without cumming a single fucking time on my cock”
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samanthaa-leanne · 3 months
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Valentine’s Day Event!!
Happy Valentine’s Day my loves! In honor of the holiday and me getting out of my writing funk I wanted to make a little event for the day of love.
Below are the prompts you can choose from as well as who I’ll write for. If you have someone you want who is not on the list just send me an ask and I’ll see if I can write it!
Haikyuu: Anyone from: Karasuno, Nekoma, Aoba Johsai, & Fukurodani.
MHA: Class 1A + Shinsou, Aizawa, Tamaki, Mirio, Hawks, Dabi, & Shigaraki.
Prompts:
♡ "You didn't have to go to all this effort just for me." “That's why I did it.. For you."
♡ “Could you have found a bigger teddy bear?!" : Bakugo
♡ “That's more roses than I’ve ever seen in my life."
♡ "It's not much, but I got you this." : Kageyama
♡ "Shush, I don't want to hear it. You deserve all this and more, whether you believe it or not."
♡ “You're all I’ve ever wanted.”
♡ "I can't believe you remembered this!" "Of course I did. You're important to me."
♡ "I could marry you right now."
♡ “There's nowhere else I’d rather be than right here with you."
♡ “You've never looked as beautiful as you do right now."
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runa-fanfic-blog · 2 years
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{ 𝙆𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 }
- 𝚃𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝙺𝚎𝚒 -
𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚜𝚏𝚠, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝.
𝚆𝙲: 11+𝚔
𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝💜🌸
- “Haven't finish yet? it's already past school time, you know..”
Tsukishima walk inside the school's Committee's room, closing the door behind him as he gets closer to where you, the school's student president, are sitting. You gives him a slight smile, hand busily writing and calculate the budget amount of the up-coming school festival.
“It's not easy being the president, you know. Sometimes, I just want to throw all this and go hang out in the arcade, but sadly..” You heave a sigh, before putting up a smile again. Tsukishima lets out a `Tch` before leaning on the table you're using, an irritated smirk crease his lips.
“You're not a robot, so stop acting like one. Being the president doesn't mean you have to do everything alone. What's the use of all the other committees? A dolls for decor?” He said with a tinge of sarcasm, knowing very well that most of your committees likes to depend on you, so you're stuck with heap of works to do.
He stand properly again, adjusting his bag on his shoulder as he turns around to the door way. “Let's go home.” He said stubbornly, not even looking at you but the doorway, as if it's not an invitation, rather an order.
You frown, shaking your head even though he's not looking at you. “I'm sorry, Tsukki, but as you can see-” before you even get to finish your sentence, he start to walk away and wouldn't turn even as you call out. You sat back down, pinching your nose bridge as this responsibility of being a student's president are really taking a toll on your mental health.
You and Tsukishima haven't walk home together for a week now, the longest it had been since you've known each other on first year, and now you're third years, he seems to be more stubborn than early years. You already busy enough and didn't get the chance to eat lunch with him, and now you can't even walk home together. This sucks.
You tapped your cheeks softly for few times before start writing again, ‘𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅, 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏...’ You thought wishfully.
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At the same time, Tsukishima was actually fuming, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 Tsukishima, was actually mad at something. Walking while mutter how stupid you're, letting people take advantage of your kindness like that. “Here I am worrying about you, and you're like, 'i'M sORry, tsUKki,' like it's the most important thing.....” He said annoyingly, putting on his headphone and blast out its volume.
Thank goodness, Yamaguchi aren't here to see this side of him, he would've laugh, wouldn't he.. (He wouldn't.)
He continue walking, feeling the unease creeps into his chest as he grits his teeth together, trying to hold back the feeling of wanting to shout right here and then, knowing that he missed her aren't making it better.
“I fucking missed you.. Dammit..” He mutter softly, clench and unclench his fist while trying to hurriedly get home
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Two days went by and you haven't spoke once with Tsukishima as he seems to be avoiding you. And it didn't sit well with you, so you goes to confront him at his class, only to have his classmates bombarding you with questions and sweet talks and you didn't even get the chance to meet him. School President can be a bit famous, especially someone like you.
Thinking you probably will have a better chance at lunch time, you goes away for your normal routine and wait dreadly for the lunch time to come.
Few hours then, lunch time came, but you still didn't see him. Goes again to his class, got told he's out. So you went to the court, since he usually hangs out with Yamaguchi and the volley boys. The sound of shoes thumping on the floor greets your ears as you walk closer to the front door that is open invitingly, so you peek inside, scanning for a tall, blond, slender figure of Tsukki, but didn't see him.
You frown a bit in annoyance, Tsukki was like a 2meter tall tree, but he's hiding like he's 2inches. A groan left your mouth at your own thought, catching the attention of the other volley boys, and the first to come your way was the cute manager, yacchan. and though you aren't close, you still converse like friends.
“Y/n! What's bring you here?” She ask cheerfully. wasn't really unusual for her to be this friendly with you, so you smile up at her, bringing your hand to the back of your neck and slightly rubbing it. “I'm... actually looking for Tsukki- I mean, Tsukishima.. Have you seen him?” You ask with a bit of stuttering as Tsukki dislike people calling him with pet names. Exclude you and Yamaguchi though.
“Ah.. Tsukishima-kun is actually in the infirmary right now.. He accidentally bumps his head on the net pole. Why don't you-” Before she even finish her words, you're on your left foot running back into the school's hallway and up to the infirmary.
Yachi laugh a bit as Yamaguchi join to stand beside her. “Mission accomplished?” He ask, not lacking smile. Yachi nod once, chuckling a bit at the early image of Tsukishima coming to her and Yamaguchi, talking about this so called mission, that had to be completely secret and cannot include the monster duo since they will for sure let the secret out. “Can't believe Tsukishima-kun is actually falling for someone, with how he acts sometimes, I'm shocked.”
Yachi said as both of them start walking back to the center. “I know right.” Yamaguchi replied with another smile sent her way, though it's a bit fond than usual, she doesn't seem to get it, and all he can do next is let a bit of a defeat chuckle out. Poor boy.
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Stopping your feet infront of the infirmary door, you take a couple of deep breaths, trying to catch your air again that you've spend on running here, before slowly slide open the door, peeking inside first to see that the teacher is out at the moment, so you stepped inside and close the door behind you. Most of the beds are empty, except for the one on the end of the room, with blanket covering his figure.
You walk closer and stop beside his bed, hand hovering on air as you hesitate. What will you said? How would he react? And what would he reply? What if he hates you now? All of these doubts start clinging to your heart, making you think a double take, on what to do now. But Tsukishima ain't having it. He pull you down on the bed and cover you under the blanket with him.
You're too shocked at what had happened that not even one sound come out from your mouth, as you stare at him with slightly open lips.
His expression seems to be quite calm and collected, so you relax yourself a bit, mind still filled to the brimmed with questions, but he spoke first.
“Shocked?” is all he ask, as his expression change to his usual smug smirk face, staring deep into your (e/c) eyes. You narrowed your eyes at him, a pout starting to form on your slightly thin lips, attracting the attention of his eyes that look down for a second before regaining focus. “Where's the bump?” you ask in a suspicious tone, to which he returned with a slight shrug.
“There's none. I told Yachi-san to lie.” He said calmly, eyes still locking with yours as if it's the only thing he want to see. Suddenly feeling conscious about this situation, you realized one of his hand are on top of your waist, while the other are under his head. And you're like centimeters apart from each other's faces. A tinge of red dusting start to appears on top of your cheeks.
“W-why..?” You ask again but it came out as a nervous whisper, as you're trying your best to stay calm. Tsukishima's expression change again, though this time to pure madness that makes your nerves to snapped. He smile. A pure smile that he rarely gives you before he change again to his usual smirk. “Do I need to kiss you to make you understand, Y/n? since sometimes, action speaks louder than words.” He says in teasing manner, one hand start brushing away your hair, as goosebump follows his touch.
You gulped down your spit, pursing your lips as you try to ignore his touch. “But, if that's the case, then why did you start avoiding me..?” You ask, again in a soft muttering whisper, as red as your face are, you still had a little frown on your brows. He doesn't answer right away, rather keep quiet for few seconds making you squirm anxiously.
“I'm being a brat... You're busy doing your work and I'm... making it harder by forcing you to eat lunch and walk home together. I hate doing that but I can't throw you away from my mind, so I thought that if we didn't hang out, maybe it'll go away. But it didn't. it worsen. You're everywhere, even in my dreams. so I thought, `Fuck it, let's tell her` and here we are.” He sigh a bit at the end of his sentence, actually feeling very embarrassed right now.
You blinked once or twice after listening to his words, your lips parting slightly, before you let out a loud chuckle, wiping away tears from your eyes, whether it's from laughing or his words, you don't know. Tsukishima's eyes widen as he shyly `tch`, feeling redness creeping up to his face just by looking at your laughing face.
“Shut up!!” He yell embarrassedly, that made you stopped for a second before continue harder as his face lights up red like a tomato and it annoyed him as he put his palm on your mouth to shut it while giving you a narrow stare. “I'm going to kiss you for real if you don't stop.” He said in a threatening tone, trying to tone down his shyness.
Your face starts to heat up as you slowly nods at his threat that are making your heart thump against your chest rapidly as he removed his hand and close his eyes while frowning but doesn't turn around. You stare at his face, gathering courage before suddenly speaking up. “Na.. Tsukki.” he replied with a `hmm` but still kept his eyes close. “Kiss me..” Now this make his eyes bulge, like it's a mix between shocked at what he heard and are happy with what he heard.
He doesn't waste time as he connect your lips with his, trying to be as gentle as he can but failing at some point with how long has he waited for this, the longing, the passion, the heat, it's unbearable for him. So he kissed you, and kissed, kissed, kissed until you're out of air, tapping on his shoulder to let you get in some air, to get rid of the lightness in your head.
“Sorry... I can't control myself...” He whisper softly, brushing away a stray lock of hair from your blushing face, secretly happy he made you look like that. You shake your head a bit, letting soft laugh out and it sounds like a lullaby to him. “You must have like me very much to act like that. I'm honored.” you joked, sliding closer to him.
He join in the chuckle before tightening his hands between your waist and brings you closer. “I've like you since first year, so you have no idea. Now can I kiss you again?” He ask, while smugly smirking and brings his face closer. Your eyes widen before you replied, “I'm in your care from now on. Tsukishima-san.” with your own smirk as your lips collided again.
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𝑴𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆.
“Youth~” Your teacher said while going back on stocking the medicines she went out to get.
ℝ𝔽💜🌸
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thania-keiji-gf · 2 years
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just thinking how about shiratorizawa volleyball team's manager, falling in love at the first sight when she looking hinata who sneaking on the first year training camp and became ball boy. she just find he is so cute and has biggest motivation to develop like his friend. and cuz she is the manager, and hinata the ball boy—they started get closer because sometimes hinata help her to do manager's duty.
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saturncodedstarlette · 8 months
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“I’ve seen the way he looks at you.”
“How does he look at me?”
“Like he never wants to look away.”
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lovedumbandbroke · 2 years
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A concept in my head that been rolling around a lot:
Hanahaki, but instead of it being triggered by unrequited love, it's triggered because all the love you have for a person turns inwards because you're too afraid to show it.
So it kills you, not because someone doesn't love you back, but because you don't let it out and all that love you have stored, that could grow into something beautiful, turns on you and turns your insides beautiful.
Love is growth, and without any place for it to grow outside, it grows in. If you confess, reciprocated or not, the disease goes away because it's no longer trapped. It gives self-destruction a new meaning.
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ichxraaa · 4 months
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chubby reader who is discouraged cause they’ll never experience a belly bulge meets demise when their boyfriend eavesdrops their call with a friend, worried that maybe that’s something they (the boyfriend) would be into
his cock so far up bullying your cunt as you need to open your mouth to try and breathe while your eyes roll back with the pure raw strength that is fucking you against the bed, you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve come, but he doesn’t care, all he cares about is the way your ass feels and looks as he thrusts into you and the perfect rhythm of the squelching lascivious sounds as he pistons inside you.
“you shouldn’t worry about stupid shit like that, i will fuck you so deep and good that you will feel me inside you for days”.
why is this toji, and bakugō and gojo in a way more condescending approach, and also porco, cause you know he’s savage, also eren cause he lacks delicacy and of course yaku cause he has no filter and no intention of letting you say something like that ever again.
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emmyrosee · 1 month
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You have heard of angst, you have heard of fluff. Get ready for my very own brand: chaos
You're playfighting with Osamu and kick him so hard in the face you break his nose.
Bonus points if it's your first time staying over
LMAOOO I CANT DO THIS-
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Osamu is an absolute fiend when it comes to play fighting.
He’s the twin of an athlete, of course his entire childhood was filled with wrestling and fighting, of fighting over the last cookie, or first player in a video game. Who the hell were you to think of challenging him to such an event?
“Get over here!” He growls playfully, chasing you down the hall. You scream and turn into the bedroom and skitter onto the bed, only for him to follow short after.
“Go away!” You giggle in anticipation.
“Nuh-uh,” he snips. “I’m not nearly done with you.” He makes a leap towards the bed, a large hand gripping your ankle and dragging you towards him, desperate to ignore your flailing limbs and-
You sent a kick straight to his face.
Immediately he recoils away, hands coming up to cradle his face as he whines in pain, hunched over. You instantly jump to his side, a palm running over his back to try and soothe him, all the while trying to get a look at the injury.
“Baby, let me see!” You demand.
“No!” He nasals out. “You’ll neber let bme play fight you adain!”
“That’s not my worry right now, my worry is me kicking your nose square off of your face!”
“It’s my worry!”
You roll your eyes and quickly grab him by the collar, dragging him to the bathroom where you tenderly remove his hands, wincing as he whines in pain.
“We’ve gotta get you to the hospital,” you insist.
“Kiss bme first?”
“Oh my god-“
And hey. It worked.
Because not an hour later were you and osamu in the emergency room, your hand filling out in patient forms while his cradle ice to his face, but a dopey smile splayed on his lips unbothered since you originally kissed him.
It be cute, if it wasn’t so bloody.
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themirrorghost · 6 months
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I can't write for the life of me, but I've just thought of a tasty soulmate-fic premise (romantic or platonic!):
When their eyes are closed, a soulmate can see what their other half sees.
Whether it's super clear, or just impressions, or perhaps the more one stares at something the clearer it gets, just imagine the potential.
Soulmates taking turns to close their eyes and communicate through notes to find eachother. Soulmates who know when the other's fallen asleep because it's completely dark on the other side. Soulmates who can't sleep because their other half is somewhere way too bright and have to write passive-aggressive notes asking if they could "please turn the lights down!" Soulmates who are bored and would rather watch the others everyday life, no matter how mundane. Soulmates who's friends and/or family make fun of them for zoning out to watch through their other halves eyes instead of paying attention.
And then, on the other hand? The angst potential is delicious-
Soulmates who are so desperate to stop their other half from knowing that they wear a blindfold, or straight up blind themselves, to prevent it. Soulmates who hate the thought of someone intruding on their private lives, whether they're meant to be together or not. Soulmates who have terrible home/work lives and hope against hope that their other half doesn't find out or worse. Soulmates who are abused or get into fights often, trying their damnedest to protect their eyes above all else. Soulmates who's eyes are damaged, accidentally or otherwise, terrified of the thought that their other half won't ever be able to find them.
There are so so many ways you can swing this:
One soulmate afraid that their other half had died, having never been able to see through their eyes. Their soulmate was born blind, and managed to see things they thought they never could/would thanks to their soulmate.
Soulmates that met during childhood, living their lives as a whole, using their connection for simple, silly, domestic reasons.
Familial soulmates! Twins who aren't quite psychic but know what the other is doing all of the time. Siblings who are stuck with eachother and pretend to hate it, but are secretly glad they'll always have the other. Found family where it feels like they've always had the other and are impossible to separate.
Long-distance soulmates, teaching eachother about where they were born/grew up, showing eachother things precious to eachother.
Daytime Vs Nighttime soulmates who are barely ever awake at the same time, treasuring those in-between moments.
Soulmates with nightmares, one waking up in a panic, blinking hard and trying to calm down as quickly as possible. The other getting glimpses of the aftermath as they blink, perhaps rushing to their side if they can, comforting their distressed soulmate.
College/University AU soulmates knowing too much about their other halves area of study. Writing eachother notes to go to bed or to eat when they both forget and stay up studying way too late.
Assassin/Spy AU soulmates, using their bond to complete their missions as effectively as possible. Or perhaps the assassin/spy's soulmate is their target. Especially tasty if you throw in undercover work.
I could write a million of these prompts-
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krisdreaming · 7 months
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ooh perhaps 13 + tsukishima for the kiss prompts?
Okay, you had to know I would take this as a personal challenge to still make it soft
Send a kiss prompt for a small drabble!!
Pairing: Tsukishima Kei x gn!reader
Prompt: 13. Frustrated Kisses
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"Can we go yet?" Kei murmurs in your ear, and you turn to him with a longsuffering sigh.
"No," You say back, softly but firmly. "How rude is it to leave your own wedding reception after only half an hour? And we still have to cut the cake," You remind him.
Your new husband sighs, fingers finding yours beneath the table. "Can't hurt to ask," He says with a shrug.
"Just a few hours," You promise in a low voice, lips curling into a smile. "I know you can do it."
He hums noncommittally in response, but leans in, lips inches from yours when Hinata shouts, "Tsukki!" From behind you. "Congratulations!" He gushes, oblivious to the moment he's just interrupted. "You guys look incredible."
"Thanks, Hinata," Kei manages, pasting on an almost-believable smile. Well, believable to anyone that isn't you and maybe Yamaguchi. The best man in question merely raises an eyebrow at you, and you respond with an almost imperceptible shrug. You both know Kei is just being Kei. Truthfully, you know he's enjoying this time with everyone he cares about.
The next hour passes in much the same way. Now that you've finished eating, the two of you make your way from table to table, greeting the guests and thanking them all for coming. You smile and laugh with your friends and relatives, but you can feel Kei's hand at your back the entire time.
Finally, you've made your way to each table and had at least a brief conversation with each of the guests. Your husband takes your hand and tugs you down a quiet hallway. The moment he can, he crashes his lips against yours, sighing against them.
"This is so exhausting," He murmurs, hands on your hips. You laugh softly.
"It'll be over soon," You remind him soothingly. "It's just your family, Kei! And your friends!"
"I know," He sighs, "But maybe right now I just want to be with you."
You shake your head. "It'll be just the two of us soon enough," You promise, lacing your fingers at the back of his neck and pulling his head a little closer, nudging his nose with yours.
"Tsukishimas!" A voice calls from around the corner, and Kei groans, his forehead falling against yours. "It's time to cut the cake!" With a sigh, he presses his lips to yours for one final, frustrated kiss.
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forusomimiya · 4 months
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@hoefor-life ship & prompt: “What makes you think I will?” & "Let´s put that mouth to better use?" w/ Rintaro Suna ˚₊˚✧🦊✧˖°📱
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There's nothing so fucking hot to you than having your boyfriend kneeling between your legs gasping, recovering from his earlier orgasm, staring at you despite not being able to find his eyes behind those messy locks on his forehead, fingering you and hitting the exact spot, smirking as he remembers that no one knows your weak spots better than he does.
"Fuck, baby. You’re dripping everywhere." It wasn't just his voice that was heard as he changed positions to move his fingers faster and make your pussy sound obscene but delicious, taking advantage of the dripping of your cum.
"My— god... ´s so good Rin..." Your thights started to tremble.
“You have such beautiful thighs" he kissed them. "I want them locked around my neck.” No. This was no time to think about having Rin's head between your legs. Such a glorious gift as he had was to be put to good use by having more time.
"Rin" you called him, but your eyes flew to the movement of his hand on his cock.
It wasn't there before, so maybe it was that you were dripping so much that he couldn't leave his hand quiet. You contemplated with stolen moans the ability he had to masturbate. He wasn't doing it in a hurry, desperate to cum. He managed his time, he liked to torture himself watching your body. He would always start slow, from bottom to top, stopping at the tip and spitting to get more excited until he felt he was close. Then he would start cursing, flattering you, increasing the speed of his hand.
"Shit bunny, you´re so gorgeous. So fucking pretty... my pretty girl"
But tonight you weren't going to let him waste his spill.
"Don´t come yet, please"
"Huh? What makes you think i will?". He understood your request as you kept drooling on his cock, now red and about to burst. “Wanna suck it?" You nodded with puppy eyes, embarrassed but ready to go for it. "So, let's put that mouth to better use?" little was enough to close your legs and ask you to come closer. The bastard didn't give you a second of mercy. He wasn't going to beat around the bush even though your belly was already tingling inside.
"Open wide, bunny" your hand continued the journey he left unfinished. He moved a couple of strands of your hair aside to get a better look at you (very nice of him) and lifted your chin. "Please fuck me and don't stop" you thought as you imagine yourself sucking him off. That aroused you.
"You begged for my cock. Now I’m gonna give it to you”
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yanderes who will literally worship the ground you walk on.
yanderes who believes you’re a princess/goddess/prince/god/royalty/deity
yanderes who will sacrifice people to you and leave you notes describing their sacrifice
yanderes who are literally so sweet but can flip in an instant
yanderes who will cuddle you and give you everything you will ever want
yanderes who will love you no matter what you do, who you are, what you look like, etc
yanderes who are delusional and think that you smiling at them means that you’re in love
yanderes who would kill you and then themselves so no one could have you
yamaguchi tadashi, sugawara koshi, asahi azumane, daichi sawamura, kuroo tetsuro, bokuto kotaro, nishinoya yu, tanaka ryunnosuke, hinata shoyo, yachi hitoka, midoriya izuku, kaminari denki, momo yaoyorozu, kirishima eijiro, gon freecs, takemichi hanagaki, chifuyu matsuno, shinichiro sano, akashi senju, kazutora hanemiya, sanzu haruchiyo, hinata hyuga, tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, giyu tomioka, shinobu kocho, mutsuri kanroji, tengen uzui, rengoku kyojuro, mutsuki tooru, shirazu ginshi, juzo suzuya, hideyoshi nagachika,
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runa-fanfic-blog · 2 years
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{ 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 }
- 𝚂𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒 -
Note: sfw, angst, f!reader
wc: 3'3+k
Request are open.
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- “This is highly exclusive for your eyes only. - Y/n”
Daichi smiles as he trace over the lines, written by his one and only soulmate. This morning, the mailman came by, knocking on his door as he rush up from his bed. With lazy eyes, he open up the door and was given this letter. “This are from your most beloved.” is all the mailman said before bowing a bit and continue his job with his numerous amount of others' letters.
Daichi holds it up, staring over the lines before deciding that he should take a bath first before reading the content and so he did. Once Daichi finish his bath, he puts on fresh clothes and make his way towards the kitchen to grab some coffee before sitting down on the couch with the letter in his hand.
The envelope are beautiful, its pristine white with gold shimmering over it are just perfect for his eyes. Well, of course.. They're highly exclusive for his eyes only. Slowly taking a sip from the small cup and putting it back, he tried to calm himself down before actually reading the letter. He wouldn't want to ruin this.
Slowly opening the envelope and takes out the letter inside, his eyes scanned through the content, that with each word had him smiling, even if there's still a bit of aching in his chest, he ignored it all and continue smiling, because that's what she was hoping for while writing this beautiful letter.
“Hi, nice to meet you. My name is Y/n L/n. I'm (y/age) girl, my hair colour is (h/c) and I swear it's so smooth and silky, you will love it!... Remember this? That's how I introduced myself on our very first meeting! It was embarrassing, I could die just by remembering it.”
Daichi snickers before continue reading the next lines.
“Oh no! you're sweating! Are you running on fever?!... and this is the question I asked you after bumping into you on the night when you've just finished training, that had you chuckling at how serious my face is after you told me about training. Gosh, wish you would've said it sooner!”
Daichi's start laughing louder, his whole body shaking while trying to hold back his laughter.
“I'm sitting here writing this while laughing, remembering our awkward lovestory. And I'm sure you're laughing right now, because we're soulmates.”
Daichi's laughter died down as only a small smile gracing his lips, eyes scanning the near end letter, feeling the ache in his heart thumping against his chest.
“Take care of yourself, Love.. Sorry for not keeping my promise of growing old together, and give you a back massage. I hope you'll be able to move forward. Towards your new chapters, even if it doesn't include me in it.”
He scanned the true end of the letter, the Love Letter his most beloved sent for him, and the last lines read,
“I love you more than anything.”
A small drop blurred the writing a bit, as Daichi tried his best to wipe his now flowing tears, clutching on the letter as small sobs and whimpers left his mouth.
“Please come back to me, Y/n..!”
He softly whispered as he slowly put the letter down and leaned backwards on the soft couch, his arms covering his eyes as he cried again silently, thinking about the future both of them could have, before God decided Y/n was too nice to be left in this cruel world, so he had to take her away. Away from her soulmate, leaving only this Love Letter behind.
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thania-keiji-gf · 2 years
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yesterday before i slept, i was thinking about nice fluff prompt. that prompt is about ushijima's girlfriend who come to school gym and arguing with washijo tanji for stopping shiratorizawa volleyball team doing 100 serves for punishment their loses (vs karasuno). ushijima's gf did it because she know her boyfriend has been hard working, and other members is also give their best. punishment that washijo command is too cross the line. she know everyone is tired, they're stressed about that match. and do 100 serves for punishment because can't win, it's too much. but washijo says she doesn't know anything about team, and also said this is why he once said she just distract ushijima during club' activities. he also says she doesn't have a reason to stop washijo give punishment to the team. but ushijima's girlfriend still hold her opinion. ushijima and tendou trying to stop her, but she still arguing with washijo. until washijo silent, he is stare at her with annoying face and slowly walk out of the gym without says anything. that means ushijima's girlfriend win. everyone is thanking to her with relieve sigh, including ushijima.
"no need to arguing with it, sweetheart. i used to do that. sorry for making you angry at coach."
starting sobbing, she give ushijima a weak hug.
"i just want to apreaciated that you did it very well, ushi. this is only thing that i can do for you and the team."
yea like that, this is not fluff as i'm said at first. idk why i'm thinking over about this D:
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saturncodedstarlette · 5 months
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“You were a wonderful experience.”
“You were… everything.”
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a-kaash-me-outside · 9 months
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Would love number 3 “you feel so good” from the prompts with bokuto👉👈💞
bet.
// <3 send me a subtle prompt <3 //
"baby," you whine, hand softly placed on his wrist to coax his attention. he looks up at you, eyes reluctantly pulling away from the sight of his heavy cock rubbing against your sloppy pussy. his hips don't stop, slowly rolling as he pushes the underside of his cock between your lips.
"hm?" he questions and you're positive that he's, at best, half-listening to your mewls and pouts.
"bo," you whine again, tapping two fingers against his forearm. at this movement, he focuses on your lips, your eyebrows furrowed together, your inability to sit still.
"need it inside, don't you?" he asks, thumb pressing down on the top of his cock, the tip prodding at your quivering hole, but not pushing inside just yet. "sorry, puppy, just," he grunts, head tilting back as his cock slips between your puffy lips, struggling to wrap around his thickness as his cock is coated with your wetness. "you feel so good."
you circle your hips, arching your back, trying everything in your power to take him inside. "kou, please," you try one last time, voice nearly cracking at the end. you can barely finish your sentence before bokuto has pushed inside of you, unable to deny you just a second longer.
enveloped by your warmth and tightness, he can barely move, head thrown back, large hands braced on the insides of your thighs, "fuck, you feel so good."
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