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#Tendō satori x reader x ushijima wakatoshi
blacckdiamondposts · 1 year
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Daydreaming & Reality
Pairing: Tendō Satori x Reader x Ushijima Wakatoshi
Plot: Honestly, just a fucking threesome with these guys
Your eyes roamed around the room, lingering on a specific person as you watched him talk to some stranger. Which, at least to you, was one of the downsides of being a pro athlete.
His jacket wasn't holding you back from making out his muscles, imagining how they were flexing with each movement.
You didn't need to see his bare skin because you've seen it plenty of times.
You got startled as an arm snaked around you, as Tendō placed it on your shoulder. He leaned down, leveling his head with yours.
His lip brushed against your ear, "are we daydreaming about Wakatoshi?"
You felt a shiver run down your spine when his hot breath hit your skin.
It took a second to process his question, "what do you mean?"
"Don't you think I noticed how you look at him," he chuckled against your ear.
He sounded neutral, almost amused, letting you wonder why he wasn't affected by it.
"Satori, what are you talking about," you turned your face enough to face him.
"(Y/N), you can tell me," he searched your face for a reaction.
"I-" you let out a breath, "I don't know-,"
He interfered, "just look at him,"
You reluctantly turned your face towards Ushijima, who was still in the midst of a conversation.
"You ever imagined how he would manhandle you," he asked, "cause he definitely could,"
You felt your cheeks heat up, flustered, as you didn't know what the redhead had in mind.
"He could literally split you in two," he still had an amused look on his face as his temple leaned against yours.
"Do you think you could handle him," he asked.
"I would love to see you try," he lowered his head as he kissed your neck.
Ushijima turned toward you, and the redhead waved at him with a wide smile. Ushijima smiled at the two of you before your eyes locked.
He started walking towards you, and you tried to gulp down the clump forming in your throat.
"And he would too," Tendō finished his sentence.
"W-what," you quickly turned your head.
"We know, (Y/N)," he laughed, "I just know what's going on in that pretty little head of yours,"
"Hey," Ushijima said as he was now standing in front of you.
You were rooted to the ground as you shifted your gaze to the latter, "Hi,"
Tendō had to laugh at the way you greeted him, "(Y/N), don't act shy now,"
Ushijima cocked his head to the side as his gaze roamed your body before it settled on the redhead.
"Let's go home," Tendō announced cheerfully as he wrapped his hand around your wrist.
The three of you left the party, taking one of the cabs near the location. You followed them because you were sure you had a concussion or were in a dream.
Be it the alcohol or the circumstances of your previous conversation - you couldn't process any of the happenings.
You sat in the middle of the cab, and Tendō placed his hand on your thigh.
His hand felt hot to the touch as he slowly moved his hand to your inner thigh.
You turned your head to the right, looking at Ushijima, who cocked his head to the side as he smiled softly at you.
Then you turned your head to the left, locking eyes with Tendō, who had a sly expression on his face.
He noted your confused expression and brought his head closer to yours, "I know you want him to fuck you,"
"And I want to watch you get fucked by him," he stated calmly.
You could've sworn that your face caught on fire because your cheeks and ears felt as if they were burning.
Ushijima didn't seem phased by the redhead's statement, which made you wonder.
"Or am I wrong, (Y/N)," he asked.
"I lov-," you wanted to argue.
"I know that you love me, that wasn't my question," he cut you off, "I wanted to know if my assumption was wrong,"
You gulped down as your gaze shifted between the two males. Before you can continue your conversation, you've already arrived at your apartment complex.
The three of you were headed to your shared apartment, where Ushijima has already been plenty of times, just not for that stuff.
The three of you sat down on your couch before Tendō got back up again.
"I thought our little (Y/N), could use some more," he chuckled as he returned with wine.
He filled up the three glasses as you were sitting there silently.
Tendō brought his hand around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him and making you look at Ushijima.
"You know," he started, his head right at your neck, "I had my suspicions for a while now,"
"And then," he had to hold back a chuckle, "you confessed it to me when you were drunk,"
"What," you exclaimed as you yanked at his arm and turned towards him.
You watched one of Ushijima's matches before you went out with your girls. Let's say you had your fair share of drinks and were completely wasted.
Tendō picked you up after, and you were gushing about how badass Ushijima looked on your way home.
The redhead was chuckling at how you talked about his best friend, finding some amusement within that.
"He's so fucking big," you mumbled, "I bet he could split me in half,"
"Oh my," Tendō chuckled, "do I have to be jealous?"
He knew there was no reason for him to be jealous. The attraction you felt towards Ushijima was sexual, nothing more. The redhead was secure with your relationship and confident to know that there was nothing he had to fear.
A smirk crept onto his face as he realized that his suspicions came out to be true.
He already knew how to turn your daydreaming into reality. But he knew that you wouldn't simply confess your dirty little thoughts.
Realization hit you hard as you remembered it. You opened your mouth, but somehow you were at a loss for words.
Your brows were drawn together as you slowly averted your gaze to turn toward Ushijima.
"And you know that too," you looked at Ushijima in disbelief, wanting to disappear into thin air.
"He told me about it," Ushijima nodded.
You turned back to the redhead, "why did you tell him,"
"I wanted to know if he'd be in on it,"
"In on what,"
"You know," his lips tugged into a smirk.
You felt a heat spread within yourself as you slowly but surely faced the little situation you were in.
You turned back to Ushijima, "and you're,"
You paused, "you're okay with this? You want this too?"
"At first, I was against it," Ushijima started, "but he assured me that he's fine with it,"
You turned back to the redhead, "are you really?"
He nodded his head, "why wouldn't I?"
"I trust you, and I know that you love me," he smiled reassuringly, "besides, I want it just as much as you want,"
Tendō's arm moved up, running it lightly over your arm. He brought your hair to one side, freeing the side of your neck.
He brought his head closer, placing a couple of soft kisses before teasingly biting down on your flesh.
His hands found their way to your waist, holding you in place as his fingers dug into your skin.
A soft moan spilled over your lips as your gaze shifted to the male before you. Ushijima had a stern look, but his eyes held some darkness. They were filled with desire and want.
Tendō brushed his lips against your ear, "Are you going to be a good girl for us?"
You gulped down before you nodded.
"Yeah, gonna show him how good you are?"
Again, you nodded as you didn't trust your words.
His lips tugged into a smirk, "say it,"
"I'll be a good girl for him,"
"Go ahead then," he commanded.
You crawled towards the latter, biting your eyes as your gaze fell onto the more visible tent in his pants.
"Come on," Ushijima said as he pulled you into his lap.
You were straddling his lap, and he leaned against the armrest. He placed his hands on your hips, letting them roam over your sides before he pulled you down onto his bulge.
You let out a moan as you felt the sheer size of it, and he wasn't even fully erect.
You slowly leaned down as Ushijima closed the distance between you, pressing his lips against yours.
Tendō watched how Ushijima deepened the kiss, urging his tongue into your mouth. His hands were guiding your hips as you were grinding against his cock.
Although the latter wanted to enjoy his session with you, his needs took over.
He snaked his hands lower to your thighs, letting his hands run over your soft skin before he snaked your dress up.
It came off flying with a swift pull, and Ushijima watched as your breasts bounced from the movement.
Tendo leaned against the back of the couch, resting his head in the palm of his hand as he felt his pants get uncomfortably tight. He kept his gaze on you, taking note of every little change in your expression.
You tugged at the hem of his shirt, wanting it gone, to which he happily complied.
Ushijima brought his hands up to your breasts, cupping and kneading them until he was pleased with your moans. He pinched your buds and rolling them ever so lightly was enough to send shockwaves through your body.
Your nails raked over his chest, earning yourself a low growl. He brought his left hand up to cup your cheek. Pulling you closer, he kissed you hungrily.
Ushijima left a trail of kisses from your lips down to your neck, where he sucked on your sweet spot.
The moans that spilled over your lips were music to their ears. However, it made them go crazy as their pants became ridiculously tight.
"More," you moaned, pulling at Ushijima's hair.
Ushijima groaned against your skin as you pushed yourself harder against his bulge. He placed his hand on the small of your back before he maneuvered you over.
You were pinned between him and the couch while your head rested in Tendō's lap. The redhead let his fingers run through your hair, giving you a reassuring smile as he caught your gaze.
Ushijima stood up briefly to remove his trousers, letting them pile up with the rest of your clothes.
Your gaze was fixed on the huge bulge, pressing your legs together as you bit your lower lip.
"Look how much she wants to feel your cock inside her," Tendō cooed.
"You want that," Ushijima smirked at you.
You nodded, wanting to know what it felt like to have his massive cock inside you.
Ushijima placed soft butterfly kisses all along your stomach as he moved south. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties before he yanked them off, throwing them over his shoulders.
"So pretty," Ushijima breathed as he moved his head closer to your wet heat.
"I know, right," Tendō replied, "the prettiest little cunt you'll ever see,"
Ushijima kissed your inner thigh before teasingly letting his tongue slide over your slit.
You let out a strangled moan as your hands moved to the back of his head, tangling in his hair. He repeated his ministrations before he started to suck on your clit.
Tendō quickly undid his belt before opening his pants as he needed to free his cock out of its tight confines.
You looked up at the redhead, giving him a specific look that he knew too well. He brought his hand to your mouth, and you let him insert two fingers.
You almost had to gag when he pushed them deeper, wanting to collect some saliva before he started to pump his cock.
You threw your head back as Ushijima inserted two of his digits into your wanting heat and slowly started to pump them in and out of you.
"Does he make you feel good," Tendō purred.
You nodded, closing your eyes shut as pleasure took over.
"You're close, aren't you," he chuckled, knowing you like the back of his hand.
It only took a few more pumps, and you came all over Ushijima's fingers. The latter raised his head, wiping your arousal off as he had a smug expression.
"Doesn't she look pretty when she cums like that," Tendō asked before he let out an approving hum.
"She does," Ushijima replied, and you noted how his cock was twitching inside his boxer briefs.
The redhead followed your gaze, smirking, "you think you're ready for his cock?"
"Yeah," you panted, still coming down from your high.
Ushijima removed his boxer briefs, letting them pool around his ankles before he kicked them off. You clenched your jaw as your eyes lingered on his huge cock.
"He's big, isn't he," Tendō asked amusedly.
"Massive," you muttered as you watched Ushijima move to the space between your legs.
"Can I," Ushijima looked at you with a soft expression.
You nodded, biting your lip as you tried to stifle a moan as he started to push his tip in. He gave you a moment to adjust once he was halfway in.
He sank into your wet cunt, feeling your walls tighten around his length.
"So fucking tight," he groaned as he was sheathed inside you.
Your legs were trembling, much to the redhead's amusement.
"How does he feel," Tendō cooed.
"So big," you purred as you locked eyes with the redhead.
"Is he stretching your little cunt?"
You nodded, "yeah,"
Your hands wrapped around his forearm as he thrust in and out of your cunt. He moved his hips back until only his tip was inside of you before he rammed his cock back inside of you.
A mixture of curse words and moans were spilling over your lips as you threw your head back. Tendō watched Ushijima's cock disappear into your wet cunt with every thrust.
"Look at you take his cock like a good girl," Tendō praised you as he brought his free hand down to your breast, pinching your nips and rolling them.
Your nails dug into his skin as you felt yourself near your edge. You wrapped your legs around his waist, and he lowered his upper body, placing hungry kisses on your shoulder.
You snaked your hands around his shoulders, where your nails dragged over his skin, letting red marks behind.
"I'm- I'm," you mumbled incoherently.
"Yeah, cum on Ushijima's cock," Tendō said, "cum all over his cock,"
His words and how Ushijima was drilling into you were enough to push you over the edge for another time. Your legs shook uncontrollably, your body jerking as your orgasm washed over you.
Ushijima slowed his movements as he let you catch your breath. However, the redhead wasn't having any of that.
"Turn her around," he commanded.
Ushijima removed himself, leaving you feel empty at the sudden loss. He helped you turn around until you were on all fours.
"Let's put that pretty mouth of yours to work," Tendō chirped, watching you reach for his cock.
You brought your lips closer, letting some spit dribble on it, which you used as lube. The redhead threw his head back as his face contorted in pleasure.
"Fuck her," Tendō turned to the latter, "fill her up again,"
Ushijima didn't need to get told twice as he aligned himself with your entrance. He pushed himself into your wet heat, hitting his tip against your cervix as he reached much deeper in this position.
You moaned around Tendō's cock as tears formed in the corners of your eyes. He set a steady pace as he started to fuck you. Tendō's cock moved deeper down your throat with each of Ushijima's thrusts.
"Fuck her harder," Tendō groaned, relishing the feeling of your moans around his cock.
Ushijima tightened his grip on your hips as he picked his pace up, thrusting harder into your cunt as he felt himself nearing his edge. Beads of sweat were trickling down his temples while the skin on his chest glistened.
Tendō's hands tangled in your head as he started to push his hips against you, making you gag around his hard cock.
You couldn't hold yourself up anymore, letting your upper body sink against the couch, deepening your arch and giving Ushijima a deeper reach.
Your whole body was trembling as both of them had their way with you. Your mind grew hazy, and your vision blurry as tears rolled down your cheeks. It didn't take long for your overstimulated self to approach the next orgasm.
"Fuck, you gonna cum again," Ushijima groaned as he felt your walls clamp down against his cock.
Tendō was dragging his orgasm out, knowing you were slowly getting overstimulated. He pushed his cock down your throat as he came with a low groan.
He jerked when he felt you swallow around his length, removing himself slowly.
You were breathing heavily as moans were spilling over your lips. Your fingers dug into Tendō's thighs as your third orgasm approached you. Your whole body started to jerk as you came completely undone.
Your moans and the way you tightened around Ushijima were enough to push him over the edge. After a couple of unsteady thrusts, he came deep inside you, painting your insides white.
He leaned over you, placing a soft kiss on your shoulder blade before he slowly removed himself. You felt a mixture of your juices, and Ushijima's cum trickle down the insides of your thighs.
You were panting, resting your head in Tendō's lap as the latter put his finger under your chin. He tilted your head up until your eyes locked, "we're not done yet,"
"what," you mumbled.
"I told you," he smirked, "I want to watch him destroy that little cunt,"
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loveephia · 1 year
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you as shiratorizawa's beautiful manager.
content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, shiratorizawa is scary, reader is intimidated, she wants to go home, one scene is a reference to shiratorizawa antics on ao3 (one of my favorite fics!!!).
⚠ warning/s: none.
inarizaki ver. | nekoma ver. | fukurodani ver. | aoba johsai ver.
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h...
hhahaHHahahahHAHAHAHAHA
if shiratorizawa was a circus, you'd be the star of the show :3
coach washijo was skeptical about letting you manage the team since girls would normally just try to shoot their shot with the players
BUT NAH. IF ANYTHING, YOU'RE MORE SCARED THAN IN LOVE.
THOSE BOYS ARE 6FT AND ABOVE. 6FT BEING THE MINIMUM HEIGHT. ARE YOU KIDDING ME???(#?$($
that's a joke shirabu is 5'8"
but round it off to the tenth place and you get 6ft BOOM MATH
you introduced yourself and did your duties properly, trying desperately not to make a FOOL OF YOURSELF.
you were most comfortable around goshiki, honestly
he was your cute underclassmen who craved validation!!
me too
AHEM ANYWAYyy
when you complimented him on his skills in volleyball, bro was over the moon
AND IT'S COMING FROM YOU?? THEIR PRETTY MANAGER?@?@?
he slipped, tripped, did a flip, and malfunctioned on the spot
"is he dead?" shirabu asked
tendō poked at his leg with a stick he found outside, "nope!
...
i think"
moving on,,
shirabu is actually your classmate
he doesn't know why you're doing this to yourself you joined the team, but he doesn't question it
tendō likes to crack jokes with you every now and then, you got comfortable with him pretty quickly too
ushijima is scary. you steered clear of him.
everyone else is too stoic and intimidating to interact with, so you don't have an opinion on them
until late at night in the shiratorizawa common room, they did the spicy ramen challenge.
man. shiratorizawa sure was scary on the court, but once you get to know them, they're an uNHINGED GROUP.
YOU WERE JUST TRYING TO STUDY???
there's kawanishi laughing hysterically at the scene before him
goshiki passed out with drool in the corner of his mouth
semi sweating bullets while trying to eat the remaining noodles
tendō running around the common room to take his mind off the spice
hayato banging his head against the table, already regretting his first bite
ushijima looking PERFECTLY FINE AFTER EATING FOUR CUPS OF 3x SPICY RAMEN.
reon coming back with the milk (he was responsible enough not to join.)
and shirabu who made a mental bet with himself that ushijima would win
what. did. you. sign. up. for.
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© lowercase intended | loveephia
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satantica · 4 months
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Omg omg I love your writing. May i please order a cup of preferably tendou, ushijma or tsuki with an s/o who randomly decides to ask them what their bodycount is and then gets upset when it’s a lot ;( like their s/o asks them about their past hookups and they’re like 12 or something and their s/o gets all pouty and teary eyed cause they don’t like the thought of someone else touching them in an intimate manner. SORRY IF THIS IS TOO DETAILED OML
thank you so much for this request!<3 because it was actually a challenge to write something like this about the characters who act beyond our canon expectations. love that!
characters: ushijima wakatoshi, tendou satori
ushijima wakatoshi
• actually it was absolutely reasonable for you to be sure that you are wakatoshi’s first
• so when you ask him about his bodycount you are utterly shocked to hear ushijima after some thinking say “ten”
• initially you think that’s a joke. apparently, it can’t be that much. it was your cute, innocent toshi after all. the one that doesn’t talk much, the one that doesn’t get along with people easily, the one that doesn’t show his affectionate and caring side to everyone
• you can’t help it but start thinking about every time some girl got flirty and over the line with your toshi. how she 'accidentally' touched his arm, playfully called out his name and then mischievously pulled the hem of his shirt
• you can feel the disgust filling up your body as the imaginary girl and ushijima get too intimate in your thoughts. then they get to the point that you were hesitating to even think about in your relationship
• you try to make these despicable thoughts go away. but it only gets worse and worse and more detailed. you don’t even notice how your eyes become full of tears
• when wakatoshi sees your confusion and bewilderment he starts to explain in the calm voice. but as soon as he catches your eyes be weirdly shining with tears he rushes towards you and murmurs in the most gentle way possible
• it’s odd to hear such a deep voice like toshi’s be sweet and hoarse. he was always saying that he’s not very good with the right words. but now when you are clearly not able to hear him, you sense that he’s saying the most precious things just to reach you
• as you start to wipe your face intensely, you feel his big hands carefully take your face. “angel.” you meet his golden brown eyes looking right into yours softly. he caresses your hair mindlessly as if trying to lull you to sleep. and that actually comforts you.
• you’re still crying, though. not as much as earlier but more like a defensive reflex. and this is when toshi continues to speak. “i’ve never had feelings for any of them. not the kind i have for you.”
• you can tell by the his heavy look that this is the very truth. and you really want to believe that. but when he embraces you, you feel a steady beat of his heart. that’s the moment when the horrible image in your head is withdrawn.
tendou satori
• tendou’s personality is the brightest thing on this planet and there can be no dispute. so you haven’t really thought that about him having sex with someone. ever. well, actually, maybe one or two times
• so when he says “about thirteen” you can’t manage to keep your face straight and emotionless. you try to come back to your senses and act more careless but your whole body doesn’t really respond
• you start convincing yourself that this shouldn’t be a surprise. after all, it’s okay for such a lovely person like tendou to be desirable. however this thought doesn’t help much
• you’ve always thought that only you shared this special connection. and maybe it is the truth. but thinking about someone else wanting satori and him not resisting isn’t the most reassuring argument. you don’t hold back and let the tears fall right on the table where you were sitting.
• satori’s reaction is instantaneous. he’s lurching towards you swiftly and his hands move rapidly all over your body. “sweetheart, hey. hey, hey, hey, hey.” tendou is anxiously searching for a response from you. but that just makes you cry harder
• «love, i didn’t want to make you… i just didn’t think that… i’m sorry, i…” tendou tries to find the right words and panics more at your every sob. but when he finally figures it out
• you feel his lips pressed against yours and it makes your mind blurry. you don’t really remember now what you were so upset about. all you can think now is that how you want more of that kiss. of tendou
• but suddenly the rather pleasure is interrupted. “i’m sorry, princess. i didn’t mean to upset you, i really love you and…” you don’t wait for him to end the sentence and passionately kiss him again. who cares about other girl, when you have satori’s lips next to yours. right now.
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houseoftulips · 2 years
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Living With… ~ Ushijima Wakatoshi
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Fem reader and ushijima in a relationship (age over 21)
Synopsis ~ here are just things it would be like living with our stoic Miracle Boy. God, I love him so much just look at this picture of him!!
Content warning ~ just a smole bit of booby and thigh loving but that’s it, just fluff, fluff, fluff
First of all, waking up next to him seeing his bed head will immediately be the highlight of your day and him seeing you will be his highlight as well. He’ll pull you in closer with giggles falling from your smile just to snuggle for a bit. Sometimes on weekends you guys fall back asleep in each other’s arms.
He actually likes being the small spoon with his arms wrapped around your waist and his face buried between your boobs. Every once in a while he’ll add an occasional love bite as you run your fingers through his olive green hair. He’d even force you on your back so he could lay on your stomach or between your thighs.
“Babe?” you softly call to him.
“Yes, sweetheart?”
“You’re not uncomfortable?” you asked as you run your fingers through his scalp.
“No,” he mumbles as he kissed your inner thigh, “These are my favorite pillows.”
You guys would actually spend your rare free time in bed with him laying between your things as you both binge watch your favorite anime shows.
You love Ushijima with all your being but this man can be a little blunt with you when it comes to cleaning. He’s not necessarily a clean freak but there are ways to keep things tidy and up to his standards that aren’t hard to keep up with. (his words)
Cleaning is something he’s always kept up with since high school so he doesn’t get overwhelmed with trash, laundry, or anything of the sort when he comes home from practice or away games. Especially since he’s lived mostly alone when he wasn’t at the dorms of Shiratorizawa.
He put you on his cute little cleaning schedule he has for the week with him. Sundays mornings are for laundry and groceries, Tuesdays are for cleaning the bed sheets and towels, and Fridays are for cleaning the bathroom and kitchen. At first you were a little baffled by such a schedule because you didn’t put yourself on one.
“Honey… You don’t think it’s too much to go by that all the time?” you asked as you watched him dig under the kitchen sink to find his cleaning supplies for the bathroom.
“No? Why would I?” he asks out of curiosity as tall ass rises from the floor and hovers over you like a god damn cyclopes.
“We’ll because I’ve never done a schedule like this before. It’s so much work,” you laughed as you wrapped your arms around his waist. “We could be cuddling right now…”
A deep chuckle slips from his lips as he kissed your forehead. “I may have caught onto that a while ago but if feels strenuous to you I’ll give you a massage for completing such a task,” he smiled softly with a small hint of sarcasm.
Kisses on your forehead was something you learned that he loves doing. Yes, he can’t ever get enough of your sweet kisses on your lips but with the height gap between you two, it feels more sensual on his side, but you’re obviously not complaining. It’s also his way of comforting you and himself. He wraps his arms around your shoulders as he drowns your forehead in soft kisses and mumbles sentences consisting of “how was your day?” or “What do you need from me, baby?” or a simple, “I love you.”
He’s not too much of a cook, that’s more your thing. But that doesn’t stop him from learning or helping you out because he hates not doing something for you. He’s actually really good at cutting veggies to whatever desired size you’re looking for along with accurately measuring the ingredients. It’s also a perfect way for him to spend time with you since he’s not always home.
He has a thing for sweets but since he can’t eat too much of it because of volleyball, you make enough to last more than a week between the both of you. It’s one of his favorite reasons for coming home all happy is smelling the sweetness of whatever baked goodies you’ve made. It really makes him feel at home with you especially after coming home from away games.
Away games was something you guys fought over in the beginning when you moved in together. Before it was different because…well you weren’t living together so you were used to not being around him as it was. But as soon as you found your apartment and moved in, you guys were together all the time.
He knew that you were just missing him when you guys fought so he never let it get to him and always made sure to let you know that he’s listening to you. He was able to read you like a book most of the time and he knew how to put two and two together rather fast. So after those fights, he promised to be even more communicative than he already was to help ease the hurt you felt when he was gone. He also went out of his way to get you to come with him and his team to games out of the country. He genuinely thought it was absurd to leave you for months at a time so he took you much to your dismay.
“‘Tosh, I understand that you have to leave so don’t feel obligated to take me with you,” you said to him as you cooked dinner together.
He then looked at you like you shot him in the heart with a shotgun and a rifle at the same time. He was completely baffled at the fact you would say something like that because everything he’s done for you and will continue doing so is never out of obligation. “Why would you say such a thing,” he asked, “Its not out of obligation, you’re my girlfriend. You’re practically my wife at this point so don’t think I see you as any less than that,” he huffs as he continues to mince the mushrooms.
You smiled softly and didn’t bother to continue the conversation because deep down inside you were happy that he took you with him to those games but you wouldn’t have survived months of being apart. “You’re more than the best… I hope you know that,” you said to him.
He turns toward you to cup your cheeks as he kisses your forehead with his stoic smile. “I’ll always know that, baby,” he says as he wraps his arms around you.
And it’s true, living with him has taught you that he knows that you love him and he loves you. There were days where the both of you would sit down for a cup of coffee in the morning and just talk.
In high school, he wasn’t much of a talker but when he met you, he changed that. While he’s a bit straightforward, he makes sure he does it in a way where he doesn’t come off as an ass or as a way to start a fight. He’s obviously a lot more open to you than he is to his teammates so he actually likes to come home and rant to you about how stupid his team can be.
Baths with you are also something that’s comforting for him. It’s provided a quiet place for him as he just leans back and watches you read your book as you sit against his chest. Every once in a while, he’ll kiss your bare shoulder go let you he’s thanking you for the quality time you’re providing for him. There are even days where he’s beat to a pulp so you wash his body for him as you sit on his lap. His forehead leans against your chest as you wash his back and shoulders with his arms wrapped around your waist. You give him sweet and soft praises for making it through the long and grueling day to which he’s thankful for.
He’s so thankful for you…
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miko-mik · 1 year
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OK so to answer your question, maybe first meeting like at a gala or an event were they connect through some common interest.
I don't even know if this is a prompt itself so I apologise 😅 hope it's what you need
The stars in your eyes
Hi! I hope I did your request justice and this was what you were hoping for? I really wanted to try hard since this is my first haikyuu fanfic that I’ve written in a while. (Sorry if there are mistakes I haven’t written for Tendo before) I I’m taking requests so here is my Fandoms list
Notes: They both already had a crush on each other, Enjoy!! (Reblogs are appreciated!)
Word count:2,616
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The ear-numbing tunes faded into the background as the clicks of the ladies heels along the dance floor blocked it out, you watched as they were spun around then swiftly pulled back into the warm embrace of their suitors. A part of you longing to be in the shoes of the women as they spun out again.
You had been in the far edge of the ballroom for most of the night, after you had managed to convince your mother to let you from her side. You placed yourself specifically in the dark corners so she wouldn’t spot you and take your ear off scolding you.
Your family was known to throw extravagant yet loud balls, all to flash their wealth while keeping an innocent smile to their faces. Expecting you to do the same. You weren’t much for parties, not so much the idea of it and more what it came with.
The smell of alcohol and perfume constant, laughter from every corner making you wonder what could be so funny that the laughter never ended. The tight and exposing dresses that attracted unwanted attention.
The dresses alone were admirable at times, tonight it was a long red corset dress made of silk with gold trimmings.
Paired with heels that were recently gifted to you by your mother to celebrate you now being skillful in horse riding. You hair tucked into a bun with pined in jewels lining all of it.
You looked beautiful, you had to admit the dressing up part of balls wasn’t something you hated. Just the bold men who couldn’t consider themselves shameful.
You’d already had the dishonor crushing the hopes of some of the few men who had tried to come up to you. All with the same smug smile and boring conversations.
You’d forced yourself to bite your tongue as you acted interested in whatever the men spoke of, giving a cheeky grin here and there or a forced laugh.
Each failed attempt to flirt only made the whole thing insufferable as you knew in the end they didn’t have any intentions of really knowing you, just trying to make proposals they’d never complete or deals you knew would only come back to screw you.
After a while it seemed the previous men had started to whisper about you, you could tell by the way they’d try and sneak a message to the ears of any other gentleman who seemed to want to walk up to you. You knew they thought they were angering you or that you’d feel embarrassed.
But you couldn’t be happier, finally left to your own thoughts to sip on your drink and let the voices and laughters of guests fill your ears. Left to admire the decorations that hung from every wall, not a disappointment in sight. You’d think that would be the end of men walking up to you that was until you spotted a familiar red head.
He had untamed spiked red hair, always seeming to hold a child-like grin to his face. This night it had been noticeably small. He wore black dress pants with a matching suit and white shirt, his tie which was striped with white and black hung loosely around his neck.
Not too much of a surprise to you.
You knew the boy well, he went by Tendo . He was new to the palace, assigned as one of the guards who protected you personally so he got to be around him a lot, sometimes passing by him in the halls and deciding to make small talk or sneaking into each others room to keep company late at night. It was like he always had something to share with you, wether it was something as simple as an animal he’d found roaming around the castle ground or complains he had about his line of work. There wasn’t a moment where he didn’t entertain you.
He came to you with his usual smile, and as he did you felt your face soften. The tension in your shoulders seeming to subside.
“You don’t seem to be enjoying yourself princess, something wrong?” He said a teasing tone hidden behind his words of worry. He came closer now standing beside you as you both kept your eyes on the dance floor.
“Is it that obvious?” You questioned letting a light chuckle slip through your lips, you noticed as he turned his head to stare at you before turning forward once more.
He nodded his head. “I honestly thought you’d cut my head off if I got too close to you, did you know that you’re staring daggers into everyone?”
You was a little surprised to hear his words, making you realize the error of your ways. You used your free hand to rub your face slightly, blinking a few times before dragging the ghost of your smile back to your face.
“Is this better?” You turned to him only to be met by looming eyes above you, you felt a warmth in your face as his gaze never left you. His eyes following every movement your features made, he didn’t say anything only reaching his hands up and stopping in front of your face.
“May I?” It was odd, his voice felt smoother a little lower than the high pitched squeals you were used too. Yet you nodded.
He smiled grazing his hand across your cheek. “Relax your face” he requested and you did, you kept eye contact. Feeling yourself drowning out in his dark red eyes. He massaged your face slightly in areas, under your eyes, above your brows, anything to relax your features. Soon pulling at the corners of your lips to present an upward smile which didn’t stay for long as you soon grew flustered.
Turning your head away from his soft touch to hide your face, he only laughed in return, positioning his hands back at his sides now leaning against the wall a little. “See that’s better” he teased at you some more, maybe wanting to bring your smile out in other ways.
You took a deep breath, trying to get the warmth of your cheeks to fade away before looking back at him. “Sure” you started then as you noticed an awkward silence about the fall between the two of you, you added on. “Why are you here anyways? I’d thought you of all people would want to be on the dance floor”
You meant your words to be taken lightly so the two of you could share a laugh, yet not noise came out of him. His mouth no longer curved into a cartoonish grin, his brows lowered. His eyes fell to the ground, you watched as he parted his mouth to speak only to swallow whatever words he was going to spill back down his throat. “Did something happen?” You reached your hand out, laying it on his forearm.
He glanced down at your hand on his arm, letting a sigh out before lifting his head to look at something. You trailed his eyes, seeing the crowd of ladies around the dance floor. Laughing and pointing out suitors together.
“I tried to dance, but I was rejected before I could even make a proper proposal. Something about me looking too much like a creep” your heart broke hearing his tone, it was low and almost sounded like he was muttering some of his words. To not let his hear how the words of those ladies had effected him.
You knew people found him odd, sometimes he stuck out in the crowd like a sore thumb. Yet when you met him he never seemed as people had described him. But he was not intimidating nor a mess, he was teasing yes but he never went past the line. Always finding a way to creep a smile back to your face, constantly finding a way to make sure there aren’t dull moments when your with him. He was cheerful, a glowing beam of light that shines through on dark days. His hair wasn’t the only bright thing about him nor the only thing you noticed about him. He was caring for the people around him, he took his job seriously even with the small remarks he’d make about it. If it wasn’t you he’d be joking around with then it’d be the green haired male he seemed the closest too or the tall blonde he always seemed to find a way to irritate. He was a lovable person in all.
“They don’t know what their talking about, you creepy? I can’t understand such a thought” you finally spoke, slicing through the silence with your voice.
“Would you have danced with me?” He was quick to respond, making you think he’d had those words sitting at the top of his tongue for too long.
“In a heart beat Tendo, without a doubt” at the sound of his name he looked at you, you saw the tide of sadness that once swallowed him fade into nothing but slow waves. And though your words brought him comfort you knew it was only a matter of time before the tides came to wash him away.
You retrieved your hand from his arm, holding it out. Palms facing him, he was confused for a second but he didn’t waste time placing his hand on yours. Interlocking his fingers with yours as if it were natural. “Trust me” you spoke only that before putting your glass on the tray of a server that had just passed.
You stayed close to the walls as you led him through the crowd of voices and stares, making sure he never fell too far behind you. You tried your best not to be seen by your parents or any guards who’d stop you. He didn’t speak, yet every time you gave him a glance you saw a familiar grin dancing along his face.
You soon made it outside, the melody coming from inside still not too quiet.
“Where are you taking me?” He finally spoke up as you continued to lead him.
It was calmer out here, the wind blew. Twirling through the branches of the cherry blossoms trees, the cold winter air blew against your exposed skin. But it’d be worth it in the end. “You’ll see, don’t you trust me?” Now you were the one teasing him, shooting him a snarky smirk.
“I do, I just hope your not planning on burying me out here. I will be found Y/n” he chuckled causing you to turn your head to give an unserious glare.
“If I wanted to get rid of you, I wouldn’t do it myself” he didn’t speak more after that, letting a breathy echo of laughter spin out into the night sky.
The slows tunes lower in volume as you both walked, the sound of your footwear clicking along the rough stone walk way. Crickets chirping as you walked past, the once harsh wind now subject to a light breeze.
Once you saw your destination you went slower, allowing Tendou to catch up so he walked beside you. In the horizon stood a  field of flowers. White, orange, red, green and purple all glowed under the moon light.
You came to a stop before path ended and you almost stepped into the grass, looking up at the now hypnotized Tendou. His eyes following the wind as it blew through the flowers in a elegant motion.
“Do you like it?” You asked snapping him from his thoughts, you looked at him as you finally had his attention . A mixture of shock and amazement staring back at you.
“Why are we here?” As he spoke you slipped your hands from his, a sneaky smile finally showing itself onto your face.
You didn’t answer at first, taking a step forward and leaving him to watch as you walked into the field. Not caring if your dress dragged along the mess of grass or if your heels clung onto dirt with each of your steps. It was worth it for him.
You turned around once finally getting into a spot further in the field, gazing at his surprised expression. You signaled him to come closer and he did, mouth parted slightly, brows lifted and eyes stuck in a wide look.
Once he was just inches away from you, you held out your hand. “Would you do me the honor of dancing with me?” Even with the flustering warmth in your face you didn’t shy away, you watched as his eyes softened. His cheeks forming a tint of red and pink, the corners of his lips no longer fighting and curling into a familiar grin. He stepped closer, taking your hand once more. The two of your face barely inches away, his hands on your waist. Your hands on his shoulders, the two of your faces almost one. Almost. His gaze traced you out as if you were a sketch. As if he was an artist with a paint brush, stroking away at a canvas to create the perfect portrait. He didn’t look away, and though his bottom lip trembled slightly and his face had gone all shades of red. He looked at you.
All you heard were his flustered breaths hitting your skin like clouds, the gentle music of the ballroom which found it’s way to surround the two of you. The beating of your heart in your chest, a constant pounding that felt as if it’d explode. You wanted him to say something, not just look at you. The silence felt like a death trap, the longer his lips didn’t move the more you tortured yourself with thoughts. Had you done too much? We’re you too close to him? Did he want this?
Finally his lips parted and he spoke. “Y/n” at the sound of your name spoken with his voice you felt a shiver go down your spin. “Thank you….you didn’t have too” his voice trailed a little when he last spoke, his eyes becoming glossy but nothing fell.
“I wanted to show you that you deserve a dance, you are not what they say you are Tendo. You could never be, not in my eyes” you saw as he bit down on his lips. “Let’s dance” he nodded, closing his eyes for a second as he started to lead. The both of you following the music as you both moved forwarded and back, left to right. The both of you becoming one.
Soon you came to a stop and so did he when he realized, you eyes moving from his lips to his eyes and it was as if he could sense your intentions. Leaning in towards you, and with no words you pressed your lip’s against his. The both of your heads and lips moving together like melody. It was kiss after kiss, the heat you felt running through your body as you didn’t wish to pull away from his soft lips. He held you still by the waist, deepening the kiss when he saw fit.
You both pulled back to catch a breath, a fit of laughter breaking out as his face looking like a tomato. He let you laugh for a little before shutting you up with another kiss. “It’s not funny” he whispered when he finally pulled away.
“You should see your face right now” you answered giggling.
“I’d say you should see your face as well but I don’t want to take away from my view” the breath from his chuckle danced along your skin as the two of you began to move as one again.
Under the night sky, under the stars, and under his loving gaze.
@natdu
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axiina · 5 months
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CHARACTER LIST
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Genshin Impact:
Mondstadt:
Albedo
Amber
Bennett  (aged up only)
Diluc
Eula
Fischl (aged up and platonic only)
Jean
Kaeya
Lisa
Mona
Noelle  (aged up only(?))
Razor  (aged up only)
Rosaria
Aether
Sucrose
Venti 
Liyue:
Beidou
Chongyun  (aged up only)
Ganyu
Hu Tao
Keqing
Ningguang
Xiangling  (aged up (?) and platonic)
Xiao
Xingqiu  (aged up only)
Xinyan  (aged up only)
Yanfei
Zhongli
Shenhe
Inazuma:
Arataki Itto
Gorou
Kaedahara Kazuha
Kamisato Ayaka
Kamisato Ayato
Kujou Sara
Raiden Shogun
Sangonomiya Kokomi (platonic only)
Thoma
Yoimiya
Yae Miko
Yun Jin
Snezhnaya:
Tartaglia
Khaenri’ah:
Dainsleif
Arcane:
Caitlyn
Ekko
Jinx
Mel
Vi
Viktor
Vander (platonic only)
FNAF:
Glamrock Freddy
Glamrock Chica 
Montgomery Gator
Roxanne Wolf
Sun/Sundrop/Sunrise
Moon/Moondrop
Vanessa (platonic only)
Michael Afton
Eldarya:
(I can also write character x character)
Ezarel
Nevra
Valkyon
Leiftan
Chrome ( A New Era)
Karenn ( A New Era)
Miiko
Ykhar
Ewelein
Keroshane
Koori
Huang Chu
My Candy Love:
(high school era only)
Lysander
Castiel
Nathaniel
Kentin
Armin
Alexy (platonic only)
Rosalya (platonic only)
Amber
Iris
Kim
Violette
Melody
Final Fantasy VII:
(I can also write character x character)
Claud Strife
Tifa Lockhart
Aeris Gainsborough
Sephiroth
Vinvent Valentine
Zack Fair
Rufus Shinra
Genesis Rhapsodos
Reno Sinclair
Haikyuu:
Karasuno (aged up, 18>):
Kōshi Sugawara
Yū Nishinoya
Tobio Kageyama
Shōyō Hinata
Kei Tsukishima
Tadashi Yamaguchi
Kiyoko Shimizu
Keishin Ukai
Nekoma:
Tetsurō Kuroo
Yaku Morisuke
Kenma Kozume
Lev Haiba
Aoba Johsai:
Tōru Oikawa
Hajime Iwaizumi
Shigeru Yahaba
Yūtarō Kindaichi
Akira Kunimi
Kentarō Kyōtani
Fukurodani:
Kōtarō Bokuto
Keiji Akaashi
Akinori Konoha
Shiratorizawa:
Wakatoshi Ushijima
Eita Semi
Satori Tendō
Tsutomu Goshiki
Kenjirō Shirabu
Johzenji:
Kenjirō Shirabu
Itachiyama:
Kiyoomi Sakusa
Inarizaki:
Shinsuke Kita
Atsumu Miya
Rintarō Suna
Osamu Miya
Tears of Themis:
Artem Wing
Vyn Richter
Marius Von Hagen
Luke Pearce
The Arcana:
Asra
Nadia
Julian
Muriel
Portia
Lucio
Valerius
The Witcher:
(I can also write character x character)
Geralt of Rivia (platonic only if x reader)
Yennefer of Vengerberg (platonic only if x reader)
Ciri
Jaskier
Eskel
Lambert
Fringilla Vigo
Emiel Regis
Tissaia de Vries (platonic only)
Rience
Milva (sfw only)
Avallac’h
Eredin Breacc Glas
Imlerith 
Caranthir Ar-Feiniel
Coën
Vesemir (platonic)
Iorweth
Hunger Games:
Coriolanus Snow (young Coriolanus only)
Lucy Gray Baird (platonic only)
Sejanus Plinth
Tigris Snow
Katniss Everdeen
Peeta Mellark
Effie
Haymitch
Johanna Mason
Finnick Odair
Stardew Valley:
Sam
Elliott
Sebastian
Shane
Abigail
Emily
Haley
Maru
Baldur's Gate 3:
Astarion
Gale Dekarios
Karlach
Shadowheart
Wyll
! I do not write works with children characters/characters who are physically children !
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I might have forgotten someone, so ask me if you are interested in a character and they are not on the list
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jirolcvr · 1 year
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ANIME RULES & LISTS ☆〜(ゝ。∂)
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what i’ll write ~
boku no hero academia [m.list]
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• pro heroes (shouta aizawa, hizashi yamada, toshinori yagi, enji todoroki, keigo takami, etc)
• class 1A (izuku midoryia, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugou, mina ashido, ochako uraraka, etc)
• class 1B (neito monoma, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, itsuka kendo, yosetsu awase, etc)
• third years (mirio togata, nejire hado, tamaki amajiki)
• villains (dabi/touya todoroki, tomura shigaraki, himiko toga, etc)
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sk8 the infinity ~ [m.list]
high school skaters (reki kyan, langa hasagawa, etc)
adult skaters (hiromi higa/shadow, kaoru sakurayashiki/cherry, kojiro nanjo/joe, ainosuke shindo/adam, etc)
younger skaters/additional (miya chinen, shokichi oka, tadashi kikuchi, etc)
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haikyuu ~ [m.list]
karasuno (shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima, tadashi yamaguchi, etc)
nekoma (tetsuro kuroo, kozume kenma, yaku morisuke, haiba lev, etc)
aoba johsai (toru oikawa, issei matsukawa, hajime iwaizumi, kentarō kyōtani, etc)
fukurodani (kōtarō bokuto, keiji akaashi, etc)
shiratorizawa (wakatoshi ushijima, eita semi, satori tendō, tsutomu goshiki, etc)
inarzaki (shinsuke kita, atsumu miya, osaka miya, rintarō suna, etc)
additional (sakusa kiyoomi, keishin ukai, yuji terushima, etc)
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jojo’s bizarre adventure ~ [m.list]
jojo’s (jonathan joestar, joseph joestar, jotaro kujo, josuke higashigata, giorno giovanna, jolyne kujo)
joe-bro’s (caesar zepelli, noriaki kakyoin, okuyasu nijimura, guido mista, ermes costello, etc)
villains (dio brando, pillar men, DIO, yoshikage kira, diavolo, vinegar doppio, etc)
additional fandoms ~
yuri on ice
danganronpa
assassination classroom
attack on titan
tokyo ghoul
ouran high school host club
pokémon
kakegurui
black butler
beastars
demon slayer
general rules ~
requests must include the character(s) you want, along with a small plot/idea of the oneshot you want.
i’m in high school and have other things going on other than writing, so please don’t send me asks asking if your request is done.
i’m not obligated to write every single request i receive. if it makes me uncomfortable or i just can’t write it, i won’t.
YES:
fluff
angst
semi-nsfw
platonic (family, friends, etc)
AU’s
dark content
poly relationships
any gender reader
any race reader
MAYBE:
nsfw
ships (no x reader)
NO:
romanticizing mental health issues (ex. everything gets solved by the readers partner)
heavy gore
pedophilia, zoophilia, homophobia, transphobia, racism, xenophobia, body-shaming, etc within the pairing
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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years
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❥Pairing | Ushijima Wakatoshi x Fem!Reader x Satori Tendō
❥WC | 400+
❥A/N | So… my first attempt at a threesome drabble👀 Wanted to do a different pairing before I dove into the Daichi x Reader x Meian fic I have planned! Hope you guys enjoy this! It was different to write :) (Also thank you to @prestopronta and @valravna for giving this a once over before I posted)
❥ TW // THREESOME, spitroast, vaginal penetration, possessive ushijima, tendou being a tease, pet name ‘princess’, i guess you could say it starts off as mild cucking?? Idk…
Tip-Jar☕️ | Navi | Other Schools Masterlist
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Ushijima is unsure how he got himself into this situation, how agreed to let Tendou share his girl. That’s who you were, his girl.
Yet he somehow was strangely turned on, dick twitching in his sweatpants at the site of his best friend balls deep inside of you. Maybe it was the fact you were clearly enjoying yourself, your mouth lulled open in pleasure.
Moans freely being pulled from your throat with every deep stroke of Tendou’s cock against your gummy walls.
He was sure before that he was just going to watch, not get involved. Let Tendou have his fun.
But now… here he was. Listening to you sing his praises and it made him want to remind you who you belonged to.
Tendou figured out what was happening before Ushijima managed to say anything.
“Toshhii… god her pussy really is good…” The redhead smirks as he slows his hips, the absurd sound of wet skin on skin quietening.
He could see his friend about to snap, knowing he wouldn’t be able to resist his girl being fucked by someone else.
“Why don’t you come join the party?” He smirks as he leans down to kiss you; slow, sloppy, languid, stilling his hips and pushing them flush against yours.
Ushijima furrowed his brow. Fuck, he couldn’t help himself.
“He fucking you good princess? Want him to keep fucking you?” Ushijima growls at you as he strides over to stand above where your head was laid on the mattress.
You can barely meet his intense gaze as he awaits your answer, all you can offer him is a weak nod of your head.
“Use your words…” He snarled back, pulling his trousers and boxes down, close enough so his dick slapped against your cheek.
“YES please… feels so good… fucks me so good” You practically beg him as you move to try and take his cock in your mouth. To which he moves himself just far enough away that it's a struggle for you to reach, causing you to pout. Your mouth watering at the feel of him against your cheek.
“Tendou…” He looks up to his friend, giving him a nod to continue. Only this time as Tendou starts to thrust again, the sinful noises continuing to echo around the bare walls, Ushijima slips his cock into your open and awaiting mouth.
A deep guttural groan passes his lips as he feels you gag and moan around his cock, something primal kicks in deep within him and he can barely stop himself from thrusting into your throat.
Tendou is only smirking at him as they fuck his girl.
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justmywriting1313 · 2 years
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Hq horny thoughts (18+)
Satoori Tendo likes to play with your pussy through your panties more than anything else cause he likes to see wether he can get his puppy so wet that the panties become transparent... 
Any position works for him but his favourite is definitely having you sat in between his legs, ass rubbing up against his dick and making it so much harder to be patient but not impossible. His legs are thrown over yours, hooking over your knees to keep them open. Your back is arched pushing your chest into one of his hands that works away at your nipples, pinching and pulling at the already overly sensitive bud. Each tug had you keening into him desperately chasing a release you know was still a while away. Your head thrown back against his shoulder, mouth wide open tongue sticking out just like he likes it. The other hand is either rubbing your pussy through the white cotton panties that were already soaked. His hand occasionally slipping through from the top or pulling the panties aside to finger you without mercy his long fingers always felt better than your own. 
“Ah ah ah look at that Puppy look at the way you’re sucking my fingers in... I bet you can’t wait to cum hmmm? It’s frustrating isn’t it? yeah sweetie I know it is especially when you've been such a good puppy yes? I know but a little more patient okay?”  
You whimpered and whined as he pulled his hand away to collect the drool dripping down your neck spreading your juices all over you. Sometimes Tendo would just switch on something to watch when he wanted it to go longer. He liked the way you keened for his attention begging him oh so sweetly but for the most part he wanted to bask in the fact that the quivering little thing in his arms was really his and so he would place you guys infront of the mirror. His mouth would either be leaving love marks and hickies along your neck and collar bone or spitting complete filth in your ear. He will watch you oh so carefully, each reaction precious and when he feels like you aren’t putting enough of a show on he will adjust his fingers finding that spot that has you clutching at him desperately and he will be sooooo condescending about it chuckling gleefully when the blush starts to travel down your neck and spread across your chest. 
“Huh puppy seems to be getting quiet... Is master not finding the right spot... hmmm what about here huh? or wait aaaah here we goooo.... oooh look at that... thats a pretty pup.
He will speed his fingers up, his other hand going down to spread your pussy lips so that his thumb can find your clit grunting as you fight to get away so you dont cum before being told to. 
“Please aaah please please please can puppy cum” 
Satoori once again grins gleefully loving how degrading it sounds to have you refer to yourself in third person as a pet as he whispers in your ear,
“Tell me how good of a puppy you’ve been and i’ll let you cum...”
“AAAh I’ve bee– Ah I’ve been such a good puppy... I got um, I got all my work in on time and ah fuck ah I ate all three meals and... Ah please please wanna cum” 
“Hmm good puppy! Cum for me... cum for master now sweetie”
 Tendo goes between fingering you and pulling his finger out to aggressively rubbing your clit as you arch your back choking on your own breath and Tendo smiles like a kid when he watches spurts liquid shooting out of you drenching those cute white panties and splattering against the mirror. 
BONUS:
Just as you squirt the door to the bedroom is thrown open by your other partner who stands tall, his usually hooded eyes widening as he watches one of the hottest scenes ever. You are too stimulated to say or do anything as your body continues to jolt Tendo continuing his torture even as you beg through slurred words that you can’t take anymore, 
“Aaaah Waka-kun nice of you to finally join us... Look pup, daddy is home... I think a proper greeting is in order don’t you?”  
Waka-kun just shakes his head at Tendo’s shenanigans before walking forward towards you two. First leaning over to peck Tendo and then turning to you, You have drool dripping down the sides of your moth, tears on the corners of your eyes and hair sticking to your forehead and yet he hasn’t seen any site cuter than this. He first kisses your forehead before grabbing your face and squeezing your cheeks together. 
“Hi puppy, I know you’re tired and Daddy promises he will take care of you after this but you think you can manage a few more huh?”
You first shyly nodded your head but a tap on your chin had you speaking up a quick yes. Toshi nodded before settling himself between your legs his face hovering over your drenched panties
“Good cause you’re going to do that again but on daddy’s face this time”
No touching of grass is saving my sorry ass but anywhooo enjoyyyy!!! 
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natashawritesstuff · 2 years
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The Playlist: Track 10: newly unrequited 📼
“You never owed me anything, much less reciprocation”
Tendou x reader (implied Ushijima x reader... I think) 
cw. season 3 spoilers, cursing, angst
newly unrequited by Leanna Firestone
(this song is the slash track of DYWBF and a role reversal of Track 3: “Do You Wanna Be Friends?”)
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“I like you, Y/N,” Tendou confesses, and your eyes go wide. 
“I- Tendou I don’t, feel the same, I’m so sorry-” you stammer, and instantly a smile appears on his face. 
“Oh, no it’s fine, it’s fine, it’s okay.”
Despite his words of comfort you start to cry anyways and he pulls you into his chest. 
“Don’t cry, it’s okay.”
“I’m sorry,” you sob. 
“It’s fine,” he repeats. 
“Your my favorite person and I love you, just- just not like that, I’m sorry,” you apologize again, still opting to cry into his shirt rather than say anything to his face. 
“It’s-”
“I still wanna be friends.”
“I-”
I know I said we could be friends 
I’m sorry that I went back on my word
“Tendou,” you sing and he  forces his lips up into a smile. 
You open your arms out to hug him but you can see his head make the small movement of shaking his head ‘no.’
“Wha-”
Before you can finish, he excuses himself saying, “I gotta go to class.”
“Oh, okay, take good notes,” you encourage but it was practically to yourself as he already left. 
But please know I did try
I just hadn’t realized 
You’re standing at your locker talking to Ushijima who was surprisingly very interested in your conversation. Tendou passes by and you wave him over. He pauses, you looked different, you’d always been pretty, but now you looked as if you were glowing. As he got closer he saw Ushijima, his stomach churning at the idea that his teammate and best friend was the reason why.
He starts to walk away. 
“Tendou,” you call after him. 
“Is he okay?” Ushijima asks. 
“I don’t know, he hasn't talked to me in weeks.”
How bad seeing you be fine without me was going to hurt
I was devastated, it was humiliating 
Shiratorizawa has their final match before they can go to nationals coming up this weekend and every time you come to watch their practice, Tendou was always messing up more than usual. And every time you tried to talk to him about it, or even talk to him at all, he would run the other way. 
So your visits to the team to see Tendou turned into talking to Ushijima instead, which only made him distance himself more if that was even possible.
After practice one day, you call Tendou waiting anxiously as the phone continues to ring, across town, Tendou stares down at his phone, waiting for your name to go away before he even bothered touching it again. 
“You’ve reached the voicemail box of-”
Because you never owed me anything 
Much less reciprocation 
Love newly unrequited
While Shiratorizawa played a good game, they still ended up losing to Karasuno. After everyone had cleared out of the gym except a few stragglers, you helped Ushijima make sure all the players were there, before the coach made them jog back to the school. 
The way you stood next to Ushijima made his blood boil, and for the first time, Tendou came up to you still not saying anything before he led you out of the gym. 
It made me villainize you
“What the hell?” he all but screams. 
“Really? That’s the first thing you say to me? You’ve ignored me for what, two months, and the first thing you say to me is that?”
“You know why I’m ignoring you.”
“Because I rejected you?” 
“Ding ding.”
“You said we could be friends!”
“Friends don’t throw themselves at the other’s friends!”
“Excuse me?”
“Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about.”
“Ushijima? Please, do you forget that I knew him before you? The world doesn’t revolve around you, you fucking asshole!”
“You said you loved me,” he recalls. 
“I did! I do!” you scream. 
“Then why can’t you notice being friends with you is killing me!”
 “Are we still friends? You never talk to me, so why even said that we were is beyond me!”
“You’re right, you’re right, I should have never said that we could be.”
“So why did you!”
“What was I supposed to say? You were crying in my shirt acting like you were the one that was hurt!”
You take a pitiful exhale, mentally taking a step back as you whisper, “I was hurt.”
“You don’t get to be hurt when you’re the one who broke my heart,” he tells you. 
“That’s- that’s unfair.”
I was so hurt 
”What’s unfair is how incredibly selfish you are!”
“Tendou.”
He turns around quickly to see Ushijima standing at the gym door, Ushijima’s eyes quickly darted over to you as he heard the smallest sniffle. He sighs and chooses to address it later, for now just announcing, “time to go.”
You aggressively wipe off the tears that began streaming down your face and turn to Tendou asking, “you were done right? Cool.”
Ushijima holds the door open for you whispering something in your ear that Tendou couldn’t hear. As the two of you walk back in, the door closes leaving Tendou in the hallway alone. 
It takes a few seconds before he finally realizes all the things he said, “what did I just do?”
It was easier to be angry than to be sad 
So we can’t be friends 
Later that night, as Tendou lies in bed trying to sleep, his phone chimes, and he hopes that it’s you, his worries lifted when he sees your name displayed across his screen; only for his heart to sink a few seconds later when he reads the message.
Y/N: you were right
Tendou: what are you talking about
But not because I don’t like you 
Y/N: it was unfair of me to want us to still be friends
Y/N: and now I see why
We can’t be friends 
Tendou: no
Tendou: no
Tendou: I was just upset because of the game I shouldn’t have taken it out on you
Y/N: how it came out was irrelevant, you were right 
Y/N: we shouldn’t be friends
Y/N: It was good until it wasn’t, right
Because of how much, I do 
Tendou: please don’t do this
Tendou: I’m sorry I didn’t mean it I swear
Tendou: Y/N, please
Free Msg: Receiver unable to receive message - Message Blocking is active.
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archerjyn · 2 years
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Can I make a request that you write Ushijima and Y/N getting separated from the other boys at an amusement park so they go and do their own thing?? Thank you!
picture perfect (w.ushijima x reader)
pairing: Ushijima x Reader
genre: fluff
warning: mild cursing
summary: Getting lost with lover boy and instead of finding the rest of the group you go and do your own thing.
word count: 2.5k
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[author's note: i had so much fun writing this! thank you so much for requesting!! i hope it is to your liking luv <3 also, this isn't proofread so i'm sorry for any mistakes]
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Finals kicked your ass this semester. You were sure you did well in Econ and World Lit, but you felt uneasy waiting for your grade for Organic Chemistry to come out. Yes, finals were over last week but you still had yet to come down from that high of drinking four cans of monster every day at 3 AM to study and finish your papers on time.
You lay on your bed, staring up at the ceiling. Your university was infamous for being extremely expensive, so in order to keep your scholarship, you needed to have the best grades possible. In truth, you didn't know how to have fun anymore. As if on cue, you heard a knock at the door.
"Come in!" You shouted. Satori plopped himself next to you, mimicking whatever it was you were doing.
"Finals are over. What are you still doing laying around?" Your friend turned his head toward you, yet you remained unphased and continued looking up.
"Dunno."
"Well get ready. We're leaving in a few minutes."
"Huh??" You snapped your head over at him before continuing, "What do you mean? Where are we going?"
"An amusement park. Come on, don't make me call Wakatoshi. Wouldn't want him to see you like this right?" That prick. He introduced you to Ushijima a few months back and you've had the fattest crush on him since. And knowing that fact, Satori often uses it to his advantage.
The ride to the amusement park was awkward. Satori insisted he drive so that Semi could be the DJ for the trip, and Goshiki and Shirabu insisted they sit together because they wanted to play Genshin. You sat in the back with Ushijima, who you felt kind of bad for because of the lack of legroom. The both of you sat in silence with the occasional, “do you need water?” or “can you grab me a bag of chips from the back Ushijima?”
You were overjoyed when you arrived. Yes, you liked sitting next to Ushijima but you never knew what to talk to him about if Satori or Semi weren’t there. You felt like you were walking on eggshells around him. After getting admitted into the park, you told the boys to stand by the sign so you could take a picture on your disposable camera.
“Okay on three. One…Two…wai– huh? Ushijima get back in the photo!” You lowered your camera to see the man walking toward you.
“You’re not in the photo,” was all he said. Satori snickered at you and you made a mental note to smack him later.
“Well yeah. No one else is gonna take it right?” You shrugged and acted indifferent, hoping to conceal the blush creeping up your neck. Ushijima took the camera from your hands and asked a passing stranger to take the photo for you so that you could be included. It was a small gesture that probably meant nothing, but it made you happy.
After riding a few rides, Goshiki got hungry so you decided to take a lunch break. The food court was packed with people and you wondered where all these people came from–they certainly weren’t here when you arrived at the park. Looking up at the menu, you decided to get the cheapest thing and turned around to see Ushijima standing by himself, his drink and food in his hand.
“Hey,” you called and jogged to him holding your meal, “where’s everyone else?”
“I’m unsure. I don’t see them anywhere. I called Tendou but he didn’t respond,” you found it cute how his brows furrowed as he looked around for your friends, and how he used a hand to block out the sun from his vision. He looked like a child who lost his mother.
“Why don’t we eat first? Then we can worry about them after, yeah?” You craned your neck up to look at him.
“Yeah,” was all he said as he walked behind you. You wondered, then, if he was uncomfortable. First, he had to sit with you for two whole hours in the cramped back seat, and now you were stuck together because you got separated from your friends. Hell, he wasn’t even walking next to you. He always walks next to you when Satori is with you. The two of you sat and you searched your brain for something to talk about.
“Have you gone to an amusement park before Ushijima?” It was a boring question and you hated yourself for it. All your flavor and oomph had been replaced with a sorry excuse of a conversation starter.
“You have something on your face,” he pointed to you, and when you didn’t get the crumb off the first time, he swiped your cheek with his thumb as if it was the “normal” thing to do.
“U-Uh, thanks,” you stuttered and immediately chugged your drink.
Satori had just about 38 missed calls from both you and Ushijima, with 23 texts from you. Some of which read:
Where the fuck are you??
Please tell me you’re just taking a fat shit right now.
ANSWER ME
WHAT DO I SAY TO HIM
Satori if you respond I’ll give you $100
Okay how about I treat you to lunch for a week?
If you don’t text me back I’m gonna kill you myself >:0
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“Let’s go to the free games,” Ushijima stood close to you, looking down into your pretty eyes. Not that he’d ever admit it but he always felt insecure of his height. Sure, it gave him an advantage when it came to playing volleyball. But for strangers on the street who didn’t know him, they always made sure to point and stare. It was uncomfortable. He couldn’t complain though, not when it came to you. Because if he were to be honest with himself, he liked the way you looked at him through your lashes and how you would sometimes tiptoe and reach up to grab a leaf out of his hair.
“That sounds like a good idea. Why don’t we just have fun without them? And when the park closes we can just meet them at the car or something,” you said, giving up on calling or texting your friends.
Music blared through the speakers and you couldn’t help but dance a little as you walked. It was annoying that no one responded to your calls and if you didn’t know better, you’d think it was a plan to get you two alone. But it didn’t matter to you. Not right now at least. You were done with finals with summer break finally beginning; Ushijima was at your side, smiling slightly (at least that’s what it looked like); and, your favorite song was playing.
“Ushijima!! Oh my–look at that keychain! Aw it’s so cute! I’m gonna play. Hold my drink?” You held your cup to him, which he took, and ran to the Pop-A-Shot booth. In order to win the keychain, you had to get at least 1 out of 5 shots. As you played, Ushijima observed the keychain from where he stood wondering why you wanted something so small and insignificant instead of a bigger stuffed animal. In the end, you were unable to make a shot and, feeling defeated, went to the bathroom.
Outside, Ushijima greeted you by taking your hand and placing the keychain in your hand, telling you that he wanted to play too and won a prize. “I don’t have room on my lanyard for it,” was all he said. You played a few more games together and even competed at holding a pull-up bar. Whoever held on for 2 minutes straight would get $10. You lost at the 40-second mark, which honestly was pretty good in your opinion. A group of teenage girls stood nearby, watching with amorous eyes. It was obvious that they thought him handsome and you just nodded in understanding. They were right to think so.
You snagged a few photos on your camera and after the two minutes were up, the group of girls rushed past you to ask for pictures. You laughed a little. It was rare to see the wing spiker so flustered. You could tell he was at a loss for words and wondered if you should say something but decided not to and instead took another picture. Suddenly, he pointed to you and you felt compelled to meet him halfway.
“I won,” was all he said as if he were waiting for your praise. Which he was but it’s not like he was going to tell you that.
“I know! Everyone was cheering for you! But I wasn’t worried. I knew you could do it,” you said. You weren’t trying to flatter him or boost his ego. You were just being honest and spoke what you felt in your heart. And he loved that about you.
As the day waned, your high did too. You weren’t as energetic and were instead mellower. The neon lights were bright and fog started to settle in because of the marine layer, and Ushijima was kind enough to lend you his sweater. People began to exit the park but you still had an hour before the park closed.
“Let’s go on the Ferris wheel. I’ve never been on one before,” Ushijima stood close to you, your shoulders touching.
“What? But it’s such a classic…classic…ride!” You stumbled trying to find the right wording, and you would be embarrassed if it were any other day. But you spent the whole day getting to know him by watching his facial expressions and listening to the way his voice would change when he got excited. You felt more comfortable with him now. And it made you happy.
On the Ferris wheel, you could see the whole park and even the ocean. It was beautiful and the silence between the two of you, for the first time today, wasn’t awkward. You didn’t feel rushed to find something to talk about. It just felt…right.
“Wakatoshi,” the man beside you said. You looked at him in confusion and found that his eyes were already on you, “I want you to call me that from now on (y/n).” You felt an explosion of emotions. You were elated because although he never cared too much about whether or not people called him by his first or last name, he never told anyone what to call him. It was as if it were a special request.
And it was. Wakatoshi hasn’t known you for very long, but he wanted to get closer to you. He wanted to invite himself over to your place like Satori did. He wanted to hear your sweet voice say his first name and he wanted so badly to wrap his arms around you and kiss your head. He wanted to be the one who kept you safe when you went out to places such as these, where it was crawling with people who may have evil intent. He wanted to call you his but he was plagued by uncertainties.
“How about I call you Toshi instead?” your voice was small, and you felt even smaller as you looked into his eyes. He turned his body toward you and the second he did, you knew exactly what he was thinking. All these months of wondering if he felt the same were confirmed in that simple gesture, that simple movement. You spent so long trying to figure him out and yet for some reason, you were able to do it in less than a day.
“Can I kiss you?” his forehead was touching yours, eyes glossing over your lips. He was at least 97% sure you had feelings for him. But the 3% chance of you not feeling the same scared him. Wakatoshi was not one to get too close to others. He never sought out close relationships because he knew that in order to be close with someone, he would have to be vulnerable with them. And he didn’t know how. But he felt so comfortable with you. You never expected him to be anything. You didn’t expect him to be a strong, stoic man. You took your time watching him and even though he hardly ever said anything, he felt heard and seen for who he was. And he was scared because he wasn’t sure if he was making the right choice.
“Kiss me Toshi,” you whispered against his lips. Within a heartbeat, he moved forward, his lips moving with yours, molding onto yours. When he opened his eyes, all he could think about was how perfectly imperfect you were. Bringing a hand to your cheek, he caressed it. You opened your eyes slowly, biting your lip and feeling shy like a middle school girl who’d just had her first kiss.
“I like you,” he finally said. He hadn’t planned on saying it like that, but at the end of the day, he didn’t care because as soon as those words left his mouth, you giggled and pressed a chaste kiss on his lips.
“I know Toshi. Me too.”
“Will you be my girlfriend?”
“Yeah.”
You heard loud whooping when you got off the Ferris wheel. Goshiki and Shirabu had cameras in their hands, clapping, cheering, and fake crying. They congratulated you and pat your backs a thousand times as if they were proud parents. Behind you, Satori shouted, “FUCKING FINALLY!” while Semi said, “Got the kiss on camera and everything. Four different angles. New video coming out soon.”
“Ugh, guys stop!” You placed your hands at your temple and walked away from them, your cheeks heating up as they laughed, following in suit.
“Hey Wakatoshi, your plan worked!” Your head whipped around so fast you got dizzy for a second.
“Plan?” You cocked your head to the side, eyeing Tendou and your new boyfriend.
“He was going crazy because we couldn’t get you out of your apartment and he wanted to see you. So he wanted to take you to an amusement park because he knows you like them,” Goshiki chimed in.
“Yeah. Who knew he was so thoughtful and romantic?” Shirabu clapped his hands together and swayed back and forth.
“Wait, Toshi! You knew they were going to leave us??” You furrowed your brows at him.
“No. They betrayed me too,” Wakatoshi cautiously took your hand in his and walked to the car.
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Bonus 1: You sent your disposable cameras, along with two Tendou’s, to the local photography studio to have the film developed. They arrived two weeks later and when they did, you called the boys over to look through them. Everyone laughed and smiled, telling little backstories of the photos. Your hand glossed over one. Picking it up, you saw that it was the picture you took of Wakatoshi when he was surrounded by the teenage girls. They were all looking at him, but he was only looking at you.
Bonus 2: "Toshi, why is my keychain on your bag?" You asked, laying on top of him. "I'm not mad, I'm just wondering." He put his phone down and looked you in the eyes. "I made all five shots and in exchange, I asked for two keychains so we could match."
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[author's note: I really peg Toshi as an "acts of service" kind of guy, who really doesn't know how to express himself with words. I feel like his s/o would have to be someone really observant.]
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blacckdiamondposts · 1 year
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HEAR ME OUT a threesome with Tendō and Ushijima where (Y/N) is in a relationship with Tendō (like ever since high school so she knows Ushi just as well).
AND Tendō has noticed how (Y/N)'s eyes linger on his bestfriend, and it didn't take him long to come to the conclusion that you're attracted to him. Who's not? Ushi's a fucking powerhouse😭
You're all at a party, and your eyes lingered on Ushi and Tendō leans in to whisper into your ear, "you think he's hot? do you imagine how he would fuck you?"
(Y/N) is BAFFLED "what do you mean?!"
Tendō's just like "c'mon, you know i can read you like a book," and he reassures you that he's fine with it
THAT'S HOW THE THREE OF YOU END UP BACK AT YOUR APARTMENT AND TENDŌ IS WATCHING USHIJIMA WRECK YOU BUT IS A LITTLE SHIT AND PUSHES HIS DICK DOWN YOUR THROAT🤭
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ryvgvji · 3 years
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can i request some more twerk show drabbles/hcs with some oikawa, mattsun, ushijima and others 🧡
Haikyuu boys reaction to you twerking for them pt.2
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Featuring - oikawa, matsukawa, ushijima, hinata, kuroo, aran, tendo
Warning - suggestive writing n slight smut for mattsun
Author note - I am back even tho it wasn't that long. I want to say thank you for 1.1k followers, I appreciate it a lot
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OIKAWA TOORU - Oikawa isn't familiar with things like this, so he may be awkward initially, but eventually he'd ease into it and his flirty nature. Watching how you bounce your ass to the beat of the music, his face would get hot as the tip of his ears gets red. Timidly loving his hips into yours he brings his big hand to your waist pulling you against him. He let's out a shaky breath and closes his eyes for a second to calm himself down. "y/n, I don't know what your tryna do, but it's working." he whispers, letting out a soft chuckle that was cut short by him softly moan rolling his hips into yours.
ISSEI MATSUKAWA - I just know Mattsun is obsessed with your body, especially your ass. It's like every time you walk by his eyes follow that ass; hypnotized. So you can imagine when he finally got in live-action he would be like a kid on Christmas. "goddamn, keep doing it, just... like... that..." he sighs bucking his hips into yours as you twerk o his dick. He gives it a couple of slaps, thrusting harder to keep up the pace.
WAKATOSHI USHIJIMA - Ushijima would be very very flustered. That would be the first time that you've ever seen him blush so hard. "y/n, um, are you sure we should be doing this here?" You didn't pay him any mind continuing to twerk on him as music played through the speakers of the store. You had brought him in the changing room with you to hold and give opinions on the outfits. Now here you are, in your lingerie throwing some ass on your future hubby as he's having a hard time trying to calm his burning face.
HINATA SHOYO - Child almost has a whole adrenaline rush, believe that. This is the moment he's been waiting for his whole life. Once he hears your song come on, he already knows what's about to go down. Taking a seat in his nearby chair, he takes out his phone, turning on the flash as you prop yourself on his lap. Bending over holding onto his knees, you start to tick your hips in a circle, speeding up with the tempo being to move your ass fluidly against his outline. His left hand makes it's way to lift your shirt pressing the thumb into your back dimple. "kageyama wish he could have this." he grins as he grabs a handful of your ass.
TETSURO KUROO - Although he's a highkey nerd, Kuroo still knows how to handle you. When you straddle his lap, arms wrapping around his neck while he’s rewatching his volleyball match he would be curious. He slouches more in the couch so you’re comfortable and places his hands on the small of your back. Ass cheeks isolating themselves, moving one at a time on his lap Kuroo smirks moving his hands lower kneading the soft skin. “Is there something that you need, or do you just enjoy teasing me?”
OJIRO ARAN - This ain’t his first rodeo with you. He already knows what to do when you start to throw that ass. Setting up the camera n making his way behind you, he grabs a hold of your hips. Hand clutching your pants pulling you into him while he double taps you. Getting into it even more, Aran angles your hips higher hitting right against your clothed clit; causing you to stumble and hold onto the bed in front of you. “Try to keep up.”
TENDO SATORI - it’s never a dull moment in y’all’s relationship with Tendo. When y’all show up to the party, y’all are the party! You guys really know how to have fun. No matter the time and place. Even if it’s in the shower. “Too—much—ass!” He fake gasps clutching his chest as you throw your ass on him. You laugh and shake your head, going back to washing yourself off. “I never said to stop though.”
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oddussy420 · 2 years
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Thinking about telling Tendou some good news resulting in the two of you hugging then ushiwaka and semi waking up to you guys and saying “Oh. Good. It’s nice to see that you’ve told y/n how you feel Satori. You have my congratulations. You two make a sufficient couple” “… uh. Y-Yeah!! You two have been in love with each other since high school. I’ve had to hear all about how ‘y/n looked so beautiful/handsome today’ and ‘O.M.G. Tendou held into my arm when he walked me to my class’ it’s about damn time.”
Then you both separate from your embrace with wide eyes and red faces. “YOU LIKE ME BACK?!” You both said in unison. Then ditch semi and ushi hand in hand practically skipping with joy.
Yeah…. That’s what’s on my mind rn. ☺️🥴
Also happy Christmas Eve for those that have the Christmas spirit. I ain’t one o’ yall but I wish ya well.
12/24/2021
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atsuminthe · 3 years
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PETNAMES ft. shiratorizawa
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ushijima loves to call you ‘sweetheart’.
tendō’s go-to is ‘sugar’ (and other combinations, like ‘sugar plum’).
reon smiles as you blush when he calls you ‘lovely’.
shirabu prefers ‘pretty’.
goshiki is a romantic and likes to call you ‘my love’ (he tried taking after ushijima but ‘sweetheart’ didn’t resonate with him).
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Sitting in Their Lap at Random
Pairing(s): Suna Rintarō x Gender Neutral! Reader, Akaashi Keiji x Gender Neutral! Reader, Ushijima Wakatoshi x Gender Neutral! Reader, Yamaguchi Tadashi x Gender Neutral! Reader, Tendō Satori x Gender Neutral! Reader
Warnings: Strong language, a little jealousy in Yamaguchi’s, fluff across the board
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Suna Rintaro:
It wasn’t anything new, for you to want to sit in your boyfriend’s lap.
When he was playing with his friends, online? Straddling his lap, both of you comfortably seated as he continues his game.
When you two were watching a movie? If you weren’t already lying down, you would be seated on his lap, his his well-manicured nails gently scratching your scalp.
When you two are on the train? Sitting on his lap to ‘save space’ for the people around you.
You two are insanely affectionate with one another.
Behind closed doors, at least.
PDA can happen, on occasion, but you guys didn’t partake in it all that much.
Usually, near immediately after he or you had gotten home, he’d be dragging you to the couch to pull you into his lap.
Or he would be be dragging you to the bedroom to a ‘mandatory afternoon nap’
However, today was different.
The twins were over, along with a few other members of the volleyball club.
They’d been here all day and even though you loved every one of the Inarizaki team members, you wanted your boyfriend’s affection.
When you come to the conclusion that they have yet to leave and probably won’t be leaving anytime soon, you decide to take matters into your own hands.
Walking over to where your boyfriend sat on the couch with his friends, you halt in front of them, letting him finish what he was saying to Osamu. Once he’s finished, he just grins up at you, already knowing exactly what you want. So, he brings a hand to yours and helps you straddle his lap, your knees sitting on the couch on either side of his hips.
   With a soft hand combing to gently and soothingly drag his nails over your scalp, he ignores the looks he’s getting.
   “Ya’ gettin’ soft on us, ‘ere, Suna?” Atsumu casts a smirk at you two, while you tuck your face into Rintarō’s neck.
    Rintarō just casts him a smug look, “You’re just jealous that you can’t keep anyone.” 
   With an off-handed ‘fuck you’ coming from the blonde twin cast in his direction, Rintarō turns his attention solely back to you, gently kissing your head and rubbing circles against the small of your back, pressing your body against his.
   No one that didn’t see you both near everyday, knew about his affection towards you, about the way that he absolutely adored holding you, being held by you, laying under you, laying on top of you... Just anything that would insure that he was touching you.
   With his gentle, soothing touches taking away the toils of the long day, you find yourself relaxing and falling asleep against your boyfriend. Rintarō, uncaring to the fact his former teammates were watching, gently pulls you closer to him, a soft smile on his face and a sense of pride in his heart.
   You were all his and he loved getting to show you off like this. His partner, who found comfort in his embrace, in just being in his presence.
   Aran grins, “This happen often?”
   “You have no idea.” Rintarō delivers a kiss to your forehead, “Not that I’m complaining. Wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Akaashi Keiji:
Keiji was a hard worker.
Anyone who said otherwise didn’t know him.
You swore, all he did was work sometimes, it worries you.
Tonight was one of the many nights that he’d ended up not coming to bed, because he’d been so caught up in his writing.
You’d become accustomed to it.
Not that you were complaining. Keiji always made time for you and always apologized on nights like tonight when he’d had a particular inspiration that caused him to get enveloped in his writing.
You were just glad he’d gotten a large dinner, in case this was one of those days he got so caught up, he’d write through the night, then be too tired to eat breakfast.
It happened more often that you wished it did, but you knew he always took care of himself, afterwards, so you didn’t nag too much.
Tonight, like most nights, you were craving your fiancé’s warm embrace.
So, pulling one of your smaller blankets onto your shoulders, and letting the rest fall around your frame,
You walk into Keiji’s office.
He doesn’t look up but for a spit second.
But his soft, sweet smile (the same one that made you mELT on the spot) and nearly unnoticed nod confirmed that you could stay.
You were almost always allowed to stay.
Unless he was frustrated with his work.
He didn’t want to accidentally take it out on you (though you know he never truly would, you respected his wishes)
Standing in the doorway, you lean against the doorframe to his office, your favorite blanket held against you by your hands, balling up the corners, just under your chin.
   Keiji knew exactly what you were here for, eyes soft as they meet yours. His nod is only slight, but it’s enough for you to notice, padding over to him and silently waiting next to his chair so he could finish his sentence.
   Though once a period marked his spot on the page, he pushed his chair back a bit, turning it towards you. It was a large, comfy chair, bought for exactly this reason. Keiji silently holds a hand out for you to grasp while you straddle his lap in the chair, knees tucked on either side of him, the blanket slipping loosely over your bodies as you lean into him.
   Tucking the blanket around your shoulders so it wouldn’t fall, you wrap your arms around your fiancé’s waist, your head finding purchase in the crook of his neck. With the side of your head leaning against his shoulder and your face tucked in his neck, your soft breaths tickling his skin, he can’t help but smile.
   It wasn’t long before the soft tapping of the keys on his typewriter lulled you to sleep. The only problem Keiji had, when this happened, was that it was hard to get up from the chair with you, without waking you, if he finished. And after finishing the chapter he was working on, he looks down at your sleeping form with a sleepy smile.
   You were so precious to him and you didn’t even realize it, did you? He wouldn’t be the man he was, without your unconditional love and support for him. And he would spend everyday of the rest of his life, thanking you for it.
   However, right now, he was moving his hand to the side of the rolling chair, hand connecting with the lever to recline the chair (- which he most definitely hadn’t gotten for this exact reason...) After reclining you both, he pulls you up a bit more against him, slipping his glasses off and placing them on the table.
   Keiji’s arms come to wrap around you, securing you against his chest, the sound of your soft breaths and the classical movie he had playing through his study to calm himself, lulling him to sleep as well.
Ushijima Wakatoshi:
It wasn’t often that Wakatoshi even got to sit down, long enough for you to get to cuddle with him in his lap
He was up before you were, every morning.
Though he would always wake you up just enough so he could tell you he loved you before he left.
But that’s another story, back to this one
He did get to share a lunch break with you, but having more than twenty minutes for lunch was usually rare.
He’s always there for dinner, but he’s always so exhausted that he’s likely to just take a shower and pass out, after.
When he was chosen for Japan’s Olympic team? His schedule only got busier.
So who was there to remind him that it was okay to take a break, sometimes?
His lovely partner.
So, on Sundays, his one day off from constant training... Who was there to sit in his lap and prevent him from trying to busy himself with other things, like grocery shopping and overall things that could wait?
That was you, as well.
And who would he be to push his cute partner away when they huffily sat on his lap?
Wakatoshi had only just sat down from his work on attempting to clean your whole house, this morning. He really never took a break, always wanting to busy himself with something.
   So, when I say you jumped on the opportunity, I mean you jumped on him.
   Olive colored eyes move to peer at you, a deep, baritone chuckle escaping your boyfriend. “Trying to make a point?” He muses as you get comfortable in his lap, already holding two water bottles, and your lunch for the day.
   Two Bentos that you spent time making, the previous night, something you tried to do everyday with one another, to make sure that you both got at least a little time together. Moving your legs to rest on the couch beside him, you lean on the arm of the couch so that you can somewhat turn towards him, still seated in his lap.
   “You deserve a break, you know,” You scold lightly, while you open one of the Bentos, allowing your boyfriend to take one from your hands so he can begin eating on his own, a look of amusement on his features as he listens to you. “I could do absolutely nothing and you’d still think I’m deserving of a break. You should keep the same energy when you’re thinking about yourself. As great as it is that you want to keep busy, it’s not healthy. You need you time, where you can tak-”
   Gently cradling the back of your head with a large hand, Wakatoshi presses his lips to yours, effectively silencing you. He draws away after a moment, though he doesn’t move, just pressing his forehead against yours. “Stop worrying,” his chest reverberated with his deep voice, making you smile a bit, feeling it against your arm.
   “Fine, but only if you promise to stop working yourself into the ground.” You state, narrowing your eyes at him, only for the athlete to chuckle and press his lips to yours, briefly, once again. 
   “Anything for you, my dear.”
Yamaguchi Tadashi:
Tadashi loves it when you sit on his lap.
Most favorite thing in the world is when you walk up to him and curl up in his lap.
Usually, he finds you do it when you notice he’s been studying too hard or when he seems to need a break from a project.
But he has known you to do it, whenever you get jealous.
So, when you two were out at a bar, having drinks with his former teammates and the bartender began flirting with him...
You weren’t too happy.
He continued to let them know that he was happily spoken for.
But they were persistent.
Even when you made it a point to place multiple kisses on his lips with a pointed glare towards the bartender, they couldn’t take a hint.
After finding yourself in a conversation with Hinata and Kageyama, you were pulled away from your boyfriend.
You were not happy to look over and find him sitting with Tsukishima, Daichi, and Sugawara at one of the tables in the bar, looking very uncomfortable as the bartender continued to flirt with him.
You trusted Tadashi but you knew by the way he continued to swat their hands away that he was uncomfortable.
And something you hated even more than someone flirting with your boyfriend was someone making him uncomfortable.
That was the final straw for you.
Excusing yourself from the two boys, you began to stomp over.
Your eyes had long-since strayed away from Kageyama and Hinata, now on the little booth that held your boyfriend, his best friend, and two of his former upperclassmen, and by extension, the flirty barkeep.
   You managed to keep yourself calm...
   Until they tried to card a hand through your boyfriend’s long hair. He smacked their hand away, but he couldn’t hide his uncomfortable expression. He hated people touching his hair, unless it was you, of course. With that, you slipped away from the two competing men to walk towards the booth.
   “Excuse me?” With a smile so sweet it would give someone cavities and a glare that could send a chill down anyone’s spine, you brush past the bartender to greet your boyfriend where he sat.
   All you have to do is tap lightly on his shoulder and he’s grinning, sliding back in his seat so you can slide yourself in his lap. His arms come to wrap themselves around you, his chin resting on your shoulder and his long hair tickling your cheek, making you smile and kiss his cheek.
   Then, you turn your gaze back to the bartender, tilting your head a bit, “I’m sorry, did you need something?” You hum, though they only respond with a look of envy, before going to ‘check on’ other customers. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Your utterance is caught by the four men at the table, who just shake their heads and grin in amusement.
   Tadashi pinches your sides playfully, nuzzling his nose against your cheek. “Jealous, honey?”
   Ignoring his question, you lean forward and rest your elbows on the table. “So, everyone... What were we talking about again?”
   Tadashi just grins, his hands rubbing your sides as he holds you securely in his lap. He didn’t mind that you were jealous at all, especially is you ended up in his lap like this, every time.
Tendō Satori:
Satori is...
Well, Satori is Satori (I’m in love PLEASE)
Boy is touch starved as HELL
He fucking craves your touch, all of the time.
You two will be working in his chocolaterie and mans will pull you into a hug ANY TIME you’re not helping a customer.
Your regulars know that you two are happy and very much in love.
Because even after you both got married, you’ve both stayed in the honeymoon phase.
It never stopped.
Every time you hug him, he just... Melts.
So when you come to sit on his lap and feed him chocolate while you both have the shop closed for a lunch break.
His heart melts.
His expression melts.
His everything just melts.
Motherfucker licks your cheek to be goofy, but that’s only after you start poking fun at the way that even now he still melts at your touch.
Flipping the sign around, the red-haired male slumps into a seat. Despite his actions seeming exhausted, you could tell by the grin adorning his lips that he was happy. And how could he not be?
   So many people loved him and his chocolaterie... And he had you. How could he not be happy with his life? Even if life had taken him through the ringer to get here, he was finally here and he was happy, with you. Speaking of you, his eyes flickered over to you as he noticed you bringing some of both yours and his personal favorite treats.
   He tilts his head at you as you approach him. “Watcha doin’?” He cooes as you come to stand in front of him.
   You silently nudge the outside of his feet with one of your own, signaling for him to sit up a bit and close his legs. He doesn’t say a word as he adjusts himself to sit up, already reaching for your waist so you can settle down comfortably in his lap. He tugs on you, causing you to fall into him, laughter escaping you both. 
   Feeding yourself a chocolate, you smile, before then popping on into his mouth. “Spending time with my husband. Something wrong with that?”
   “Not in the least, my dear,” he cooes into your ear, trying to ignore the heat rising in his cheeks, his eyes unable to trail from you. He still couldn’t believe you were all his. That you loved him. 
   “You’re so cute, Tori,” you coo, poking his cheek. “You still act the same way that you did when we first started dating, you know.” 
   He just grins and shrugs, “And somebody loves me for it,” he practically sings the words to you, taking a chocolate from your hands to pop into his mouth, before proceeding to lick your cheek and purposefully smear chocolate on your face.
   “Tori, that’s gross!”
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