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krak-jj · 3 months
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Feb 7 2024.
Bo.
bokuto k. x gender neutral reader
!lowercase intended for this story!
summary: just little snippets of bokuto being a boyfriend to husband!
warnings!
slight cussing!
someone trying to be little bokuto
and definitely some fluff and angst!
hope you enjoy!-JJ
Unedited!
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situation 1.
bokuto was trying, super hard not to burst out in a fit of laughter as your face turned different shades of red.
it's just that you are so adorable when defending him from people who didn't like him. calling him "childish" or "annoying" and things as such. he knew that if pissed you off. but it never bothered him to much.
and no matter how many times he tells you that it doesn't bother him, you will always turn red while defending his name.
which is why he thinks it's so cute!
you. his one and only significant other. walking up to the person talking shit and going. "could you repeat that for me?" and when they do, you can't help but feel you face turn hot.
but right now, he should stop you from trying to beat this kid up.
situation 2
you hate when the two of you argue. absolutely hate it. but he just does things that cross your boundaries sometimes, and no matter how many times you talk to him about it, it's the same thing every time.
"koutarou! how many times do I have to tell you, you are not the only one in this house! refill the danm toilet paper!" You yelled as your hand rested on the bare toilet paper holder.
"koutarou!" you yelled again. this time, he poked into the bathroom with a roll in his hand. and a pout adorned his face. "don't give me that face. we talk about this all the time. it's annoying."
"I know! but I forget all the time!" he looked upset. and you sighed. "just try and remember next time." your voice hit his ears as he saw you unravel the roll. "now get out so I can wipe my ass!"
situation 3
tik tok.
tik tok.
tik tok .
the room was silent. "y/n, please. talk to me." koutarou begged.
but you wouldn't look at him, let alone speak to him. "babe, please. " he looked at you with pouty eyes.
"fuck you.", "comon don't say that." his voice cracked.
more silence went by.
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"this is the third time in a row, bokuto." You didn't look at him.
"is volleyball really that important, to the point you can't make it to date night!?" you finally looked at him while standing abruptly.
"yes, it is!" he stood as well, now towering over you. "it's my job, y/n!" "but i'm your spouse! I wear the ring!"
silence.
"koutarou. we haven't spent time together in a while. all I want is to be with you. that's all I want..." you sighed.
a couple seconds pass.
"I'm going to bed. you can join me if you want." you turned , heading for your room. but before you took a step. you were met with silence. "or sleep on the fucking couch. " you scoffed before leaving the living room.
he was behind you. looking at his feet, his thumb playing with the ring on his ring finger. a sigh left his lips. "fuck. "
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kyunzin · 3 months
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𝐈’𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲
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character; 𝐁. 𝐊𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮
cw; he’s so desperate to be inside of you that he humps your backside like a bitch in heat (gn!reader)
tags; somnophilia, dry humping, raw sex, cum eating, mating press, use of baby/ love (to reader)
a/n; I like my new layout it’s kinda cute but it takes ages to do
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it’s not his fault that he wakes up and his cock if full in his underwear. he really tries to wait it out hoping it will go down with no attention needed but to his misfortune his need to relieve himself only grows stronger with every passing second.
he knows not awake you as its too early for you to be up and from the steady raise of your chest next to him he can tell you’re in a deep sleep. he doesn’t want to get up and deal with it himself but he also doesn’t want to stay like this and he knows you won’t mind if he uses you to ease himself.
it’s an easy task rolling you over to your side as you sleep unaware of his problems, propping himself directly behind you. the sigh of slight relief he lets out when his cock presses against the groove of your ass is enough to cause you to stir but not enough for you to wake up.
his arm wraps around you and you instinctively lean back into his touch pressing his cock further into your ass the pressure creating a pleasurable sensation to him almost making him moan out loud but he catches himself quickly.
with the both of you in a steady position he starts to grind his cock into the groove of you’re ass at a slow pace, pressing his head into the back of your inhaling you’re scent as he rocks his hips into you. the stimulation to his cock has precum spilling out the tip of his dick which is sure to stain the fabric of his underwear creating a wet patch.
at first the slow drag of his hips is enough to satisfy him but it soon isnt enough for him and he reaches for his underwear pulling it down to rest under his balls letting it hang free between the two of you before resuming his previous actions. the feel of your soft underwear rubbing against he raw cock has him shuddering in pleasure a low moan “shit, feels so fucking good” falling from his mouth his hips rutting into you quicker than before.
with the way his hips rut against yours, the fabric of your underwear is enough to have him lose control of himself letting out a string of “oh f-fuck, fuck, fuck!” into the back of your neck, pressing kisses to your shoulder and neck while he roughly ruts into your backside, causing the bed to subtly shake with him.
it’s only now that you start to wake up due to the volume of his moans though you’re barely awake to register what’s happening and by the time you catch on to what he’s doing he’s already cumming hard body shaking, his grip on you tightening but not enough to bruise as ropes of his cum spill onto your lower back and underwear. you can hear him letting out apologetic chants of “m’ sorry, couldn’t help it. m’ so sorry fuck, I’ll clean you up baby, I promise”
having been together for so long means you know that cumming once won’t be enough for him. so when he rolls you over onto your stomach and pulls down your underwear, it’s no surprise when he easily slips his cock into you with a sharp thrust accompanied with an apology of “I’m sorry. promise I’ll be done after this baby, you don’t have to do anything, please can I?”. he ask as if he isn’t already sinking into you.
the only reason he’s able to slip in with ease is because he had spent the night before fucking you raw for hours. after coming home from his match with a lot of unreleased energy. usually he would be worn out after a match but today was different because his team had won the match quicker than expected.
he had spent his time fucking you in multiple positions but ended with you in a mating press, your legs held behind your ears with him pumping you full of his cum alongside the other loads he had shot into earlier watching as your stomach inflated.
when he was done with that he spent some time eating out your cum and kissing it back into your mouth for you to swallow, repeating the process until he was sure that he had cleaned you out watching as your hole gaped at him smiling stupidly at his work.
he wastes no time in pushing bulldozing his cock into your stretched heat watching the way you swallow him all the way to the hilt as he hits your sweet spot with every hard drive of his hips. you find it endearing how he lets out little rambles of “m’ so fucking sorry, didn’t want to wake you, oh god. does it feel good for you baby? fuck it feels real f-fucking good, keep sucking in my cock like this and I won’t last long”
the feel of your walls pulsating around him as well the sound of your voice as you cum sending him over edge, one of his hands griping the headboard in front of you catching himself as he lean over you his hips lower half resting on you as he shoots his thick load into you once again.
once he knows he finished he pulls out first licking the drying cum of your back then quickly and flips you over with care looking at your inflated stomach and fucked out face bending your legs down to your ears so that he can suck the cum out of your puffy hole swallowing it himself instead of feeding it to you.
when he’s sure that he’s cleaned you out properly he finds a clean pair of underwear and slips it on you effortlessly, tucking you back into bed watching as you seamlessly fall back asleep. finally feeling satisfied he changes his underwear for a clean pair as well and makes his way into the kitchen to start breakfast for the two of you with a stupid smile on his face.
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𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
@tyunixia @riowmie
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emmyrosee · 1 month
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Bokuto 31 (i'm sorry if i screwed up)
YOU DID NO SUCH THING!!! Thank you for sending it in for me, love 🥺🩵
31 with Bokuto… proposal 🫶🏻
The ring sits like a brick in his pocket from how nervous he is, the feeling of nausea swirling in his chest as you stare at the clouds in the sky, taking in the beauty of nature as he takes in the beauty of you.
He doesn't fear that you'll say no, necessarily. But he's worried you won't say yes, you won't jump up and down and scream his name and tell everyone you're engaged, because Koutarou would be no one, if he wasn't a panicking, catastrophizing man.
He knows that Atsumu and Meian are on a blanket only three yards away, ready to film and take pictures whenever he gives the signal, but you look so peaceful, soaking in the sun.
He hopes you don't mind a calm, serene proposal, he was going to give you an extravagant one, but he panicked, He didn't want you to feel like you had to say yes- although, it sure would be cool if you do.
He looks at Meian, gives a loud clearing of his throat, and when you turn to look at him, he nearly dies from nerves. He clears his throat again, "hey.. so... how are you?"
You quirk a brow and chuckle, "I'm just delightful, 'tarou. How are you?"
"I'm good!" He assures. Then, he swallows thickly, "but... I hope you can make me better." He shifts slightly to then be perched on one knee, taking the ring out of his pocket and holding it tightly.
First, your look is surprised. Then, excited. Then you whip your head around to see the surrounding park-goers clapping, and your eyes land on Atsumu and Meian filming.
Then, amusement fills your eyes, and Koutarou falters just slightly.
"KOUTAROU!" You scream, and he smiles nervously. "I'M IN SWEAT PANTS!"
"It's okay!" He hears Atsumu yell back.
"NO ITS NOT!" You laugh as your hands come up to cover your face, but interlaced with your laughter are tears, your shoulders heaving and slipping over your cheeks in ways Koutarou can only describe as joyful.
He beams back at you.
"Will you marry me?" He sniffles. "Sweatpants and all?"
"Yes," you whimper, nodding and passing him your ring hand, a hand so much smaller than his, a hand he can't wait to hold forever, now adorned with the prettiest ring his money could buy and for him and him alone.
You tackle him square to the blanket, and he wraps his arms around you protectively, laughing against your head and sponging kisses where he could.
Ready to start a new forever, with you.
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kairiscorner · 6 months
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ loverboy kotaro bokuto headcanons.
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loverboy bokuto is very vocal about how attractive he finds you. he may not be the most articulate boy out there, but he never fails to compliment you every chance he gets. his smile is the icing on the cake, though–he looks a little brighter when he calls you pretty, beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, or just... "woah".
loverboy bokuto isn't one to focus on the physical aspects of the object of his affections too much. sure, he finds you drop dead gorgeous–but your looks weren't the only reason this big goofball fell head over heels in love with you.
loverboy bokuto adores seeing you smile and cheer for the team; it's enough to send him out of his mood swings and get back to being his 120%, giving it his all just to be able to say that today's match–his awesome spikes, receives, plays–they were all for you, the love of his life.
loverboy bokuto tries to be the perfect textbook suitor for you, getting you flowers and taking you to and from school, treating you to your favorite snacks when you're feeling hungry, showing you off to others because he feels so lucky being with you, never asking for you to be anyone else because you are simply too perfect for him to handle...
loverboy bokuto is also not the convention textbook suitor he hopes to be, though. he does all those things for you, but in the most chaotic, over-the-top, and extra ways he can think of. the team's already very aware of how great, amazing, and perfect you are; bokuto never fails to run his mouth of just gushing about you, you, you, and you.
loverboy bokuto rushes to your home, nearly screams to you a good morning, and smiles with the brightness of the sun on his sweet face–it's clear, he's a morning person when he's able to come take you to school.
loverboy bokuto doesn't go to fancy floral shops to get you flowers, he honestly just picks up the prettiest ones he happens upon on his way to pick you up. there's something really charming about the assorted garden flowers he picks up for you, even if they've got fresh dirt and some roots on them, the way he beams when he hands them to you, the way the colors just pop when you take a look at the bouquet he put together for you... it's sweet, very sweet of him; you can't help but fall for him a little more when he does it, and he does–every single day, to the point that the neighbors complain that he's kind of the reason why their flowerbeds are messed up.
loverboy bokuto gets demotivated easily when he hasn't seen you in a few hours. being a class away from you is like being light-years away from you–he can't focus in class, can't eat his lunch, can't even muster a, "hey, hey, hey!" let alone spike and give his 120% during practice when he hasn't seen you. he gets all mopey and emotional, and he just misses you dearly that he forgets how to function.
loverboy bokuto immediately cheers up and smiles from ear-to-ear, gets all jumpy and optimistic when you finally show up. he gets all clingy around you, not wanting to be away from you ever again, at least until practice is over and you two can head home together. he loves having you sit your pretty little butt down and watch him spike and win points during practice–because you're the reason he's all fired up now. he can finally scream his, "hey, hey, hey!" and point at you, telling you that was for you–asking you how cool he looked like that, smiling and chuckling to himself just how gorgeous his little lover is.
loverboy bokuto constantly searches for you in the crowds, hoping that among all who scream his name, you're there, too. the only reason he's giving it his all isn't just because he loves the sport, the euphoric feeling of spiking a ball down, getting over tall walls in front of him–but it's because he loves it when you're proud of him. and when he sees you, among all the faces in the crowd... he feels his chest flutter, his smile growing wider, a blush across his face as he screams to akaashi to toss to him once more for his beloved to watch him give it his all and win this match; because he wants to give you a reason to be proud of your dopey, adorable loverboy.
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🙌🏻Mini Scenario🙌🏻
Team Japan x GN! manager
Ok now, hear me out 👀 what if our precious manager YN just so happened to live in the dorms with Team Japan…
Picture it 🙌🏻 originally, you decided to move into the doors for convenience purposes. The dorms are right next to the gym, so you can literally roll out of bed and get to practice.
The food is made by professional chefs so not only is it healthy, but it’s amazing.
You have your own room with en suite bathroom 😱 and probably the best, it’s rent free!! And trust me, in this economy 👀🤚🏻 please we need all the help we can get!
It actually sounds like a pretty solid deal right?
Well you know what they say, there’s always a catch. And your “catch” comes in the form of several very annoying adult men : D
No matter how much the coaches and Iwaizumi threatened these guys, they will never leave you alone. Seriously like a bunch of toddlers 🙄
Literally everyone had a meeting about this specifically!
“And remember, when you get back to the dorms, YN is off duty. And that means what?” Iwaizumi probes the group
“That means YN’s not working?” Bokuto answers
“And?” Iwaizumi continues
“And what?” Hinata asks, confused
“Please don’t lump me in with these idiots,” Sakusa says, standing up and walking out of the gym.
Iwaizumi is probably face palming himself as we speak 🤦🏻‍♂️
“That means you leave Yn alone!”
Audible groans and protest can be heard around the world.
“But why? YN’s right there. What if I need more athletic tape?” Gao groans
“That seems like something that can wait until the next practice day don’t ya think?” You respond as the interruptions continue.
“What if I need a drink?” Kageyama asks, prompting yet another round of thought provoking questions.
Iwaizumi is trying his best not to lash out but it’s only been 2 minutes and he’s at his limits.
“Kageyama, I don’t get your drinks after practice. I have literally never done that!” You retort
“Yeah but what if I really need one made specifically by you?” He questions
“And what after practice scenario would you need that specific request Kags?” You respond
“Ohhh I can think of a few!” Atsumu shouts
At this point, Iwaizumi’s zen has left the building
“ABSOLUTELY NO BOTHERING YN!” He screams
Yaku, being the cheeky man he is, raises his hand, asking, “what about a fire? Should we just let YN burn because we can’t bother them?”
The boys all begin shouting various unreasonable scenarios as you and Iwaizumi just stare in disbelief 😐
What were the perks of this job again 😅
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sucka4pain · 1 year
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𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘!❣︎
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haikyuu men with a thicc!s/o
Bokuto Koutarō, Aran Ojiro, Ushijima Wakatoshi, & Tsukishima Kei
Includes: Ass slapping, sloppy make outs, mentions of sex, sexual tensions, possessiveness, and dirty talk
Probably went a little overboard with Ushijima and Aran but can’t blame me🤭
Pronouns aren’t really mentioned
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
Bokuto Koutarō
The PERFECT COUPLE!!
Nothing is better a couple who both have CAKE
He likes to play with your ass. LIKE DRUMS. Not THAT way…
He likes to slap it while you are laying on your stomach.
Even tells you to play with his😭
“Come on Y/n! It’s actually fun!!” “Kou, I’m not gonna mess around with your ass😑” “please?🥺” “…Fine”
Now he’s happy.
Okay but like when he FIRST slapped your ass, he was FLABBERGASTED!
Bro was shocked by the recoil on that thang
When you guys are fucking he ALWAYS has to do back shots first.
Him seeing your ass bounce back on his dick as he breaks your back just gives him heart eyes.
100% has his hands on your ass at ALL times!
Even when making out especially
If you two are out walking and you have on jeans, he has his hand in one of your back pockets.
Aran Ojiro
Ugh black KING😫
He’s an ass man it’s the truth
HE HITS IT FROM THE BACK EVERY TIME!🗣️
Your with your friends in a party and your twerking? He is RIGHT behind you catching it.
“Damn Babe, did your ass get fatter or what?🥴” “It’s the same as always babe😂” “Definitely hitting it from the back again tonight..” “Oh hell nah! You nearly broke my back last time!😭” “Baby that ain’t my fault you walking around with THAT behind you😍”
He is a SUCKERRRRRR for you in jeans
You know damn well he is gonna be staring
Always gives your ass a slap before going in a game or even practice
He does it to kinda embarrass you but he calls it his ‘Good luck charm’
Sloppy make out sessions on his bed with you on his lap. His hands placed on your ass, squeezing and rubbing the soft surface as your arms are wrapped around his neck. Pulling him closer into the kiss making it even messier.
“You wanna fuck?” “Aran No!!” CAN NOT have a make out session without you guys fucking afterwards.
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Lets be honest here
He stares with NO shame!
When walking together in public he’s always behind you
He doesn’t want anyone to stare at what’s his
Another one that was flabbergasted when he saw the recoil.
Short scenario:
You and your friends are having fun at a club. Ushijima and his team are chilling and talking. They hear cheers and look over to see you twerking on your friend, having a good ass time. NOW you at the time has TIGHT ass jeans. He blushed a little and his jaw dropped seeing how smooth and effortlessly you where doing it. You where barely moving and yet it was jiggling.
Hugs you from behind just to feel your ass rub against his crotch
As lewd as he thinks it is, he can’t help it
Don’t matter where or what time he is STARING!!
Your cooking and your back is facing towards him? He’s looking
You walk past him to leave and hang out with friends? He’s LOOKING (and tried to sneakily take a picture but fails cause his flash was on)
Even during practice he is staring!
“Wakatoshi quit staring at Y/n and focus on practice!!” Coach yelled and he nods going back to practice.
Tsukishima Kei
Ohohohoho lord…
Every second he gets, he’s slapping that ass
“Oh sorry Y/n, there was a bug on you~” “Mother fucker touch my ass again.” Guess what. He touches it.
Which resulted to him getting kicked where the sun don’t shine!
Looks like someone won’t be having kids!!
Jokes aside, he is VERY possessive
Gets mad at anyone and anything for looking.
Even if a kid just looks at you he’s gonna be like “What are you staring at?”
Like bro chill it’s a kid 💀
Loves to fuck you doggy style in front of a mirror and makes you watch.
“Look at that baby, you like getting pounded like this hm? Such a dirty little slut you are.”
2022 ©sᴜᴄᴋᴀ4ᴘᴀɪɴ — do not repost or translate my work. likes, reblogs, and comments are welcome!!
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yandere bokuto please please please ty 😩
YANDERE! BOKUTO KOTARO HCS!
tws: stalking, manipulation, forced intimacy, gaslighting, attention seeking behavior, self harm, suicide threats, murder, gore, kidnapping, underwear sniffing, breaking and entering, noncon/dubcon, verbal/emotional abuse, domestic violence, mind break,
Bokuto would develop these feelings extremely quickly. He wouldn’t exactly know that these feelings/urges/thoughts are wrong, either.
Bokuto absolutely hates your friends. He hates that they take so much of your time; the solution? He kills them.
When Bokuto kills for you, it’s messy. Very messy. He’s quick to clean up evidence and will always leave the body somewhere the authorities can find it- though, they’ll have to search a bit.
Despite Bokuto’s seemingly air-headed nature, he’s very knowledgeable about forensic science. He finds it very fascinating (it also comes in handy).
When you begin to lean on Bokuto, he’s over the moon. All of his hard work is paying off!
If he lets out a few suspicious words, he’ll gaslight you into thinking that you heard him wrong. He didn’t mean it that way [Name]!
If you distance yourself from him, he’ll cut himself in a few places that are noticeable and when his sleeves ‘accidentally’ ride up around you, you’ll end up taking care of him more often
Bokuto manipulates you into leaning on him more often and will re-wire your brain into thinking about him and only him.
Bokuto is the type of yandere that will wholeheartedly research things that you’re interested in so that you’ll like him more.
Bokuto will mold himself into your ideal guy- why? Because you’re everything he wants and he wants to be everything you want!
Bokuto will break into your house at night after learning to lock pick and steal a few pairs of your underwear and shirts/hoodies. He just loves your scent so much.
When you seem to be making more friends, or even doing homework more than you’re talking to him, he’ll call you saying that he’s scared and that he’s been ‘in his head’. That he’s worried he might hurt himself again and ask if he can come over for the night.
If you try to distance yourself, no worries. He’ll just kidnap you. He’ll lock you in his basement, in the portion of the wall that he’s sectioned off and soundproofed so that you’ll never leave him again.
Bokuto is kinda delusional, so he thinks that when he’s taking advantage of you and he hears a few whimpers, that you do want the treatment he’s giving you.
Don’t even think of escaping. He’ll break your legs and arms if he has to.
He’ll force kisses, hugs, cuddles, sexual intimacy, and make you say that you love him. If you don’t… god help you.
Be very cautious about what you say to him. He can go from happy to furious in the blink of an eye. You don’t want to see him angry, either.
Bokuto’s punishments are always physical. He’ll bruise you, break your bones, use your body for his pleasure, deny you food and water, the list goes on.
When you begin to submit, Bokuto will fee quite smug. His efforts are once again paying off.
When stockholm kicks in, and you finally say ‘I love you’ first, Bokuto will shower you in love.
“[Name]… I’m sorry to burden you so often… but, do you think I can come stay over for the night? I’m having those thoughts again…”
“Shut the fuck up. I’ll break your fucking jaw if you say another god damn word!”
“[Name], I love you. I love you so so so so so so so much. You love me too… don’t you?”
“God, fuck, you feel so good, baby… hah~ don’t clench down on me like that-“
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white-poppie · 11 months
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heyy could u maybe do a fem reader dealing with sh? with kenma, bokuto, and hinata(separate) from haikyuu. like she accidentally reveals them and they notice it and they all just comfort her? thank u and have a good day!!
You drew st★rs around my scars
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A/n: HUGE TRIGGER WARNING AHEAD! So sorry for delaying this anon, life has been complicated these days, I really hope it wasn't an emergency rq. Please don't read it if you are not comfortable, I don't want to accidentally trigger anyone, stay safe :)
TW: S*lf H@/rm, scars, bleeding, crying, distressful situations, poetical depictions of scars (please let me know if I am missing anything.)
NOTE: Please, in case anything is troubling you, do contact someone you trust or the national helpline of your country. It may seem that there is no point in living, but trust me, there are always things worth fighting for. Please don't hurt yourself you are far too precious to be scarred in this way. If you ever wanna talk, my DMs are always open, I have helped people before and it wouldn't be any inconvenience to help more people in need.
FInd the helpline of your country
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𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐄
The heat dampened your skin, as sweat rolled uncomfortably, sticking the clothes too close to your flesh than you would like. The salty beads of precipitation, made you hiss in pain as they rolled down the fresh, irritated scars; it was all too overstimulating.
The urge to scratch the skin over your pants was irresistible, it was a sort of double-edged sword that was ruining your comfort.
You sighed and decided to change into some shorts instead, it would prevent the sweat build-up that would irritate your skin.
The cool air of the aircon hitting your skin made it so much more bearable.
What you had forgotten in the midst of your discomfort was the fact that your significant other was in fact about to come from his practice soon. You two had planned a pizza dinner today.
"Oi Y/N?" he called as he removed his shoes before entering. You were in a state of comfort, half-bliss at the relief from the scalding sweat, it took you a few seconds before you could respond, panicking you grabbed your pants and tried to slip them over the shorts, "h-here." you called out, puffing as your voice cracked.
But Kenma was quick, agile and laser-sharp; all too cat-like for your liking. It felt like those scenes where the perpetrator was caught red-handed.
Your pants were half slipped up, only till your knees, giving a good view of the scar on your upper thighs, that lay just below your shorts.
You prayed, you hoped, you begged that Kenma wouldn't notice from that far, that the blood wasn't seeping from the fresh scars, that your lips weren't trembling in shame, that you didn't look so utterly defeated and ashamed.
So you just sat on the ground, all the effort you had put up for months, crumbling down all because of the heat -- you were far too careless. You sat on the floor, covering your face with your hands, the pants still bundled up to your knees.
Kenma was petrified, frozen, he had no idea what to do. His heart had dropped to his stomach when he entered and saw your scars in full display. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on.
He watched you break down, his hands, shaking and itching to comfort you, to help you somehow, but he is just spell-casted.
"Y/N..." he whispered softly and tries to walk with soft steps as if trying not to startle a sleeping baby, "look at me, please."
He said as kindly as possible, as he sits next to you, his heart breaking at how you softly shake your head.
"Baby please, I promise I won't get mad," he said in such a soft voice, like you would break if he was a tad-bit too loud. You shakily look up at him, eyes red and blood-shot.
"You are okay," he whispered and pat your head, "let's get you cleaned up, alright, we won't want any infections." he said and offered you a hand.
You shakily kept your hand in his as he pulled you up, ordering you to set on the edge of the bed while he got the medical kit.
"Are you gonna leave me?" you asked a little strongly, almost hating how vulnerable you sound.
"Never," he whispered softly and settled on the floor with the medical-kit, "I would never leave you when you need me the most, and I am not saying it out of obligation, I am saying it out of love."
"You are not alone, not anymore, I promise I am never going to blame you for any of this," he said and brushed your hair back, as he sat on floor, gently applying some antiseptic on your thighs with a q-tip.
He makes a mental note to throw all the blades and keep the knives and scissors away from your grasp while you are sleeping to prevent this kind of incident from happening again.
"I love you and nothing can change that, we'll overcome this together, I promise."
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𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎
Bokuto wasn't the smartest in the bunch, but he was perceptive of emotions, he noticed when people got quiet, he noticed when someone felt left out, he is always there in the sweetest way possible, his antics are just that adorable.
But right now, you wanted nothing more than to just tell him to go away, but you can't, you can't do that to Bokuto, you can't do that to your Koutaro. Even when you are on the verge of collapsing, your vision blurring as you gripped the sink to stabilize yourself from the roar of panic that echoed deeply within the caverns of your brain.
"Angel, let me in, come on," he knocks softly on the door, "I know you are crying, I'll- I'll give you space I promise, I just need to make sure if you are doing okay."
Bokuto knows how much some people value their personal spaces, it was never a problem for him, but he respected that, he would've let you be on any other day, but seeing the way you were acting for the past one week...he is scared. He is terrified of the mere aspect of you doing something reckless that might take you away from him.
"Kou, please leave me be, I just- I don't wanna see anyone right now."
"Baby, please," he almost pleads and you know he is going into his emo mode again, "I'll break the door Angel, but I am not letting you be, not like this."
You panic frantically as you hear that he will burst open the door, “Kou wait-“
“Get away baby,” he says as he braces himself for kicking the door down.
“3…”
Your heartbeat sped up, but you weren’t sure why, Koutarou’s reaction? Being scared that he would leave you? Or the fact that he was gonna break down the door and waste money for no apparent reason.
“2…”
You breath in deeply and unlock the door, standing behind it. You let him open the door.
Koutaro hugs you. No questions asked, no word spoken; just his muscular arms enveloped around your neck as he pulls you close by your waist. His lips rest on your hairline, just kissing forehead and rubbing your back, comforting you.
He slowly pulls away, and holds your face in his hands, no words needed to be spoken, you already know what he is asking, 'baby what did you do?'
You whimper and softly look down to your arms, not uttering a single syllable, seeing the beads of bloodseep into the sleeves of your t-shirt.
Bokuto gulps and looks into your eyes and then back at the sleeves. He held the fabric genty with his thumb and index finger, "I am gonna roll it up." He says and gently rolls it, careful not to hurt you. His throat turns dry and a broken gasp leaves his his mouth.
"Baby..." he says softly as tears line in his eyes.
"Kou I'm so sorry-" you sob and groan. You had been fearing that this day would come soon.
"Its okay," he says and wipes his tears and hugs you again, tightly, "I promise you won't be pushed to the edge like this again, we'll figure something out, alright?"
"We'll talk to a therapist, we'll- we'll figure something out, alright? You are safe, I'll protect you, I promise," he says and kisses your forehead as he cries again.
"I care about you way too much, please don't do anything reckless," he says softly and cries on the nape of your neck, even if you are the one who needs comforting right now. You nod against his t-shrt, your head buried in his chest.
"But baby you gotta promise me to tell me whenever you are itching to do something like this, whenever you feel as if you need to let the bad thoughts out, somehow, you need t talk to me. Give me a call if I am not here, I'll drive to you hell even run to you, barefoot if I have to."
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𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐘𝐎
Hinata felt like a fool to have believed you when you said the scars that lay on your lower-belly were cat-scratches.
He noticed them when your shirt rode up a little while you stretched. the thin scars actually did resemble cat scratches, so he didn't think much of it.
Hinata was finally concerned when witnessed how you hissed when he wrapped his arms around your waist when you were doing something, or how you pushed him back a little when he poked your belly to get your attention.
For a long time he thought he had done something wrong, until he noticed how your smile was loosing its radiant glow that blinded a thousand suns, how your eyes seemed murky and grey instead of full-of verve...he knew something was very wrong.
"Did your cat scratch you again?" he asks suddenly and you are caught-off-guard.
"What cat?" you asked and he frowned.
"Love why do you have scars on your stomach then? Is someone bullying you? Hurting you?" he questioned softly, his eyes all observant and curious.
Your heartbreat fastened at the question, thumping widely against your ribs, "just nothing..." You said and internally groaned at your awkward reasoning.
"You know I am not letting you drop it, right? I care about you, even of it means that I am overbearing sometimes, I say all this out of concern, " he sighed, "I promise I won't judge you for anything." He says reassuringly, smiling with such glee that makes you tear up.
It felt as if you were cheating him, repressing your nature in front of him, but at the same time you wanted to conceal all of it. he was just too pure and you felt tainted...in the worst way possible, the irreversible way that can't be washed away like grime.
"Shoyo, I'm sorry," you whisper, "I-I hurt myself." You say as tears roll down your face.
"It got bad, I-I- relapsed, I tried to stop myself, I really did," you sob.
"You-you did this to yourself?" he asks bewildered, as if the concept of someone inflicting pain upon themselves is a foreign to him, "why?"
"It got bad Shoyo, my headspace wasn't exactly the best- I had stopped it a few years ago, took me all the effort, but I crumbled, I crumbled under the stress," you cry on his shoulder as he hugs you tightly, careful to not to touch the scars on your belly.
"I got you," he says as his lip trembles as he hugs you tightly,"I got you, I got you."
He breaks from the hug and looks at you, "promise me you won't hurt yourself- I'll figure something out, don't do this to yourself, you are so goddamn beautiful, don't hurt yourself like this." He hiccups and kisses your cheek.
"Are they new? Did you put rubbing alcohol on them? Bandage?" he asks, panicking a little.
You shake your head and he sighed, "I- sweetheart you should've cleaned them at least, they can cause an infection."
He sighs and asks you, "may- may I see them?" He questions softly and it makes your eyes widen, as you stare at him with shock.
"i promise I won't judge you, I gotta see them baby" he says softly and waits for you to roll up you t-shirt. He examines the scars on your lower belly, his heart breaking at the sight of how much you've hurt yourself, yet at the same time he is reluved that they don't see too recent, that means you didn't hurt yourself in the past few days.
He gently holds you by your waist and kisses your scars. A soft gasp escaped your mouth as he does this.
"Shouyo what are you doing?" you question, but he doesn' move, he just kisses your scars like its his lifeline, its ticklish but its so intimate that it makes you tear-up again.
"So frickin' strong," he mumbles against your skin, "I love you so much, I swear you are the most perfect person in this entire world. Your scars only make you look cooler."
He sighs and looks up at you, "but honey, you gotta promise you won't hurt yourself anymore, scars are cool, they tell your story, but I hate seeing you hurt yourself like this."
You nod hesitantly, "I'll try."
He smiles and rests his head on your skin, it doesn't matter to him, if there is a little trail of hair on it, or the scars littlering its expanse like constellations, he just loves you that much.
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justnnyx · 1 year
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dumbasses (lol)
bokuto x reader
"Are you in a hurry somewhere?"
"No, I have time, especially for you." He smiled so sweetly you almost had a toothache.
"You're too sweet to me." You ducked your head, unable to look him in the eyes.
"Of course I am. Is it a problem?" He said, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. His hand rested on your cheek.
"Of course it's a problem," You grabbed the hand that was currently caressing your cheek, and you look at him with an expression that was filled with both apprehension and anticipation. "Kou- what are we?"
You held his hand tightly, not wanting to let go until he gives you a proper answer.
"What do you mean? We're... um... dating?" He said, the last word coming out hesitant and unsure.
What?
"Dating? You haven't even asked me out!"
"I haven't?"
"You haven't!"
"Then, um," he cleared his throat. The butterflies in your stomach acting up again. Is he actually-? "Will you go out-"
"Yes!" You threw yourself at him. You've waited too long for this.
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moonswolfie · 6 months
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Could we get Bokuto and 19? 🥺🥺🥺
Bokuto x gn!reader
But ofc!! Idk if u knew this nonnie but bokuto is my favourite boyo💕💕 i'm always happy to write about him🥰🥰
Time to prove to him that even his faults can be loved😤
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His teammates often tell him that he's too loud, childish and irresponsible. He always feels compelled to deny it, but his teachers say the same thing. Even his parents scold him for that sometimes.
So then it must be true, no matter how much he defends himself.
In volleyball, being too loud isn't much of a problem and even excites the crowd a lot, but something like math class is a different story.
"Honey, you're too childish and irresponsible for a relationship." His mom hummed from behind the kitchen counter when hearing Bokuto whine to himself about still being single. All she got in reply was a sad groan.
Do these parts of him make him that horrible? He already had a bad day at practice today and then the boys basketball club leader decided to taunt him about still being single. Being reminded of his "bad traits" wasn't helping in the slightest.
He slowly got up, going into his room to sulk.
"I think that was too harsh, darling. You know how he is, he'll take your words to heart." His dad worriedly glanced at his mom while chopping the vegetables.
"You're right, I should have phrased that better..."
.
So he found it quite surprising when one day you, one of his classmates, approached him out of nowhere during a break.
"Hey, ummm, I'm in your class, but we don't know eachother very well." You started, fiddling with your fingers. It took a lot of convincing from your friends to even get you here, but there's no way back now.
"OOOH! I remember you!! You sit in the second row!!" He had no idea what you wanted, but it was always nice to talk to someone new.
"So, I'd like to get to know you better..." you looked into his eyes with hope. From what little you did know about Bokuto, he was very outgoing and excitable. So hopefully this goes well.
His eyes widened. "Eh? I mean, yeah, sure!! Of course!!" His face quickly returned to his usual excited expression.
"So!! I'm the coolest ace of the coolest volleyball club in Japan!! But you probably already knew that..." he started. What a cute self-introduction.
"Yeah, I went to your matches before..." you really hoped that your blush wasn't showing too much at that moment.
"REALLY?!"
.
After that day, you made it a habit to talk to him. He got to know many things he would have never guessed about you and his smile grew every day as your initial shyness dissapeared.
He grew increasingly close to you, to the point even his teammates pointed it out. He never noticed how he acts "different" around you.
But now that he thinks about it, he keeps reminding himself to speak more quietly and watch his mouth around you. That's quite strange, since he prefers to be his unfiltered self and tries not to be bothered by what others say.
Then why is he being subconsciously careful only around you, a person who never voiced their discomfort for his loudness or irresponsibility?
"Honey, you're too childish and irresponsible for a relationship."
No way.
Those words replayed in his head over and over. There's no way he's actually in love with you, right? You're just so amazing and beautiful and- UGH!
But if what everyone around him says is right, then that means he has zero chances with you, right? Ohhh, this is making him feel all sorts of sick...
Maybe google can fix this.
"Hey, bro. Come to dinne- What are you doing?" his sister's reaction shifted to one of worry when she found him laying on the bed, staring at the volleyball in his hands with a strangely solemn expression. Googling "how to get rid of your crush" did nothing for him since he doesn't want to distance himself from you.
"...Nothing."
"Are you having one of those mood swings again?" his sister sighed. "Come on, just come eat." she pulled him off the bed and he silently joined her for dinner. His family didn't question him all that much, already being used to his often times unstable mood.
Besides, they figured he needed space. Usually, a little "you're awesome" would work well in brightening his mood but instead of cheering up as he usually does he just hummed sadly, contuinuing to shovel at his food.
He himself hadn't expected those feelings to hit him like a truck. First love was supposed to be a cute, sweet, uplifting feeling...
.
"Hey, umm, Koutaro, I have to tell you something... Can you come with?" you asked one day out of the blue. The two of you were already on a first name basis, surprisingly you really clicked with him. Which made his little crush all the more bothersome.
He kept stuttering over his sentences when you smiled at him so sweetly, his heart swelling at the little things you remembered about him.
If only he wasn't so annoying and childish...
"I- Uh, sure!" he let you lead him off to a more private area, wondering what awaits him. You sounded nervous, like back when you first asked to get to know him. This could only mean something bad, right?! Or is he just overthinking it?
Since when does he do that, anyways?
"So... I kind of have a crush on you..." you looked down, too afraid to meet his eyes, missing the way his eyebrows raised and eyes blew wide.
"YOU LIKE ME?! You really like... me?" he almost couldn't believe his ears.
"Uhh, yeah.. I do." you yourself were a little surprised at his response. You thought for sure that Bokuto would just get really hyped and accept. Well, if he liked you too in the first place.
"Even though I'm loud? And childish? And irresponsible?" he asked in quick succession. What? How would those characteristics of his affect your feelings for him?
"Of course? I like you, even the less favourable parts." you smile at him happily. You think you know why he brought that up now. Judging by the amount of times the teachers scold him for those very things, he must think they're an annoyance and a hinderance to you.
You misjudged him, it seems. He lets things get to him more than you thought. Not that that's an issue at all.
"Ohhh, this might be my second favourite feeling in the world..." he said, relief evident in his tone as he hugged you tightly.
"Only second favourite?" you questioned, hugging him back.
"The first one will always belong to the feeling of a successful spike, of course!!" he squeezed you so hard you thought your bones might break.
"S-So, is that a-"
"Yes, yes!! A million times yes!! I'll be your boyfriend, your husband, your f- ANYTHING!"
oops i accidentally made it mutual pining and WAY too long bo bo tends to have that effect on me🌚
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ellayain · 1 month
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A small Bokuto idea~ (first post!!)
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You and Bokuto dated in Highschool, but but but, you two broke up bc of his insane vball schedule and how he focuses more on it then spending time with you
Believe it or not, there has be at-least one time that Akaashi has called you ever since you two broke up bc he, Bokuto was having one of his moments again🧍🏻‍♀️
Moving on, so like you went to abroad to finish studying, you still kept contact with the other Fukorodani members
BUT THENNN! You went back to Japan without announcing, you thought you’d stop by at your parents BUTTTT you decide to go to a shop or grocery or smth to cook for them
While you were on your way, you suddenly bumped into a tall, buff, man, you apologized quickly but quickly backing away as you find it was your ex-boyfriend (BTW THIS TIME BOKUTO IS WITH MSBY)
Then you two catch up with Bokuto clinging onto you subconsciously, then he accompanies you to the shop getting everything you need, then he also tagged along to your parents
Then BOOM, issue a lot of stuff happened BAAM BAAM BAAM you get back together, someone spots you two on your date, posted it to that goddamn bird app, made a minor scandal and then like he has to announce to his fans that he’s dating you lol
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That’s all!!!!
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whatisreggieshortfor · 11 months
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Obaasan
Bokuto x gn!reader
You just wanted to save up money before you finished high school.
Working the register at a convenience store should’ve been fairly easy, pretty straightforward.
Customers got annoyed about prices, you stood your ground that you didn’t set them and offered no discounts.
Sometimes their attitudes got to you.
But days like today made you feel like you were in the right place.
You had been ringing up an older woman- a regular you adored because she was the definition of sweet- the line behind her growing, when she suddenly tried to grab onto the counter as she got dizzy. Snapping forward, you dropped the items in your hands in favor of catching hers. You couldn’t get around the counter to assist without letting her go, many disrespectful patrons complaining about how they had to wait, when you caught sight of boys you knew from school, “Akaashi-San! Bokuto-senpai! Could you please give me some assistance?”
The old woman still had apologies spilling off her tongue as the two of them came forward- Akaashi began to offer his arm to her when Bokuto opted to scoop her off her feet. Akaashi tried to scold him, tell him it was inappropriate because he hadn’t even asked permission to touch her let alone pick her up- but you were already speaking to the woman.
“Obaasan, I’m gonna keep all of your things right back here, okay? Do you think you could ask your neighbor to come buy them for you later?” Her neighbor was a nice boy, you were pretty sure you’d seen him around school but never spoken outside of the store.
“You don’t need to do that.” Bokuto noisily, but politely, cut in, big grin on his face, “I can buy her stuff and make sure she gets home okay.”
“Oh, I couldn’t ask you to do that, young man.” She offered, the four of you were essentially ignoring the annoyed customers in line.
“It’s no trouble! Just let me…” Bokuto paused, shifting a little bit before pouting at his teammate, “Akaashiiiii, I can’t reach my wallet without setting her down.”
“I am not reaching into your pocket, Bokuto.”
“But Akaashiiiiii-“
Your eyes widened, you knew what was coming as the tips of his hair started to deflate, “I can do it for you, Bokuto.”
“L/N, you really don’t have to-“
“Really? Thanks!” Bokuto cut Akaashi off, turning toward you so you could reach across the counter.
But you should’ve let him finish whining to Akaashi.
Because on assumption you shifted his bag out of the way and reached into the pocket of his sweats.
And then his face turned red, “L/N- my, uh, my wallet is in my bag.”
Recoiling like you’d been burned, you shooed them away from the counter, shoving the bags into Akaashi’s arms, “On second thought I’ll just ring it up for the manager as a tab! Just send your neighbor over to pay the bill when you can, Obaasan!” You ushered them out the door, your face on fire, but you only had a moment for self pity before the grumbling line made their annoyance known.
When you got to school the next morning, you had marginally forgot about your accidental groping of the volleyball team’s star player.
At least until you saw him on the way to lunch.
You immediately spun around, trying to avoid the conversation, what was he even doing here? This is the second year hallway!
“L/N!” His voice called, of course someone his height could find you in the crowd. “Wait!”
Heaving a breath, you halted your steps, there was no point in trying to avoid or outrun him. He definitely had a physical advantage over you, and his best friend was in your class. There would be no escape. It was better to just deal with the awkwardness. Let him yell at you- or whatever someone as genuinely nice as him would do.
So you stood, waiting for him to catch up- and it seemed like it only took him three steps to make it to your side.
“Is your grandma okay?”
Your face screwed up in confusion, your grandmother? How did he know your grandmother? “Uh, she’s fine? I mean i haven’t spoken to her since Sunday dinner and it’s Friday now but-“
“Wasn’t she at the store last night?” His gold eyes were wide, confusion and curiosity mixing, but you finally understood what he meant.
“Oh! Oh, no! She wasn’t-“ you laughed, “Obaasan isn’t my grandma. She’s just a regular at the store, sometimes on my days off I’ll help her around the house. She only lives like a block from me. She’s kind of… my grandma who’s not my grandma? Does that make sense?”
Bokuto laughed, as long and loud as he usually did, “I get it- she was really nice! Kept talking about how sweet you are when I was helping her home.”
Why did his ears turn red?
“She likes to embellish,” you rolled your eyes, ignoring the embarrassment of her clearly trying to set you up.
“Bokuto-San.” Akaashi approached from his classroom, “Did you remember to give it to them?”
“Oh! Right!” He pulled an envelope and a container out of his bag, “She wanted me to give this to you, since we’d see you today. The money for her shopping, and some cookies she wanted you to have.”
“Oh, no way! Her cookies are legendary!” You nearly crushed the container to your chest before you caught yourself, “Would you guys like to… share them with me?”
“I’m okay, thank you L/N-san. Bokuto, you go ahead. I’ll see you at practice.”
Bokuto flushed deeper as Akaashi waved, walking away before the spiker could stop him.
When the regular came in again, she had Bokuto with her. “Y/N! Sweetie, your boyfriend has been so helpful.”
“My- HUH!?” You’re face erupted, befuddlement filling you.
Bokuto pouted at her, even as she hugged his arm to walk, “I told you I haven’t confessed yet!” His eyes widened, “I mean- not that I would- no, I mean- dang it!”
“Language, mago.” She sternly tapped his hand, “And you promised you would! It was why I gave you the cookies!”
He swiftly guided her down an aisle, but didn’t take into account how his voice traveled, “I know, I know, but we were finally actually talking! I couldn’t do it. People don’t… people think I’m too much.”
“Nonsense, sweetheart. You are a catch. The right person will know that, just as your friend does.” You could hear her soothing voice over the quiet music your manager played through the store, “You need to take the chance- just as you do in that sport you play! You told me about taking the risk to perform a dump, right?”
“But that’s different.” Bokuto argued, “Volleyball is what people expect of me. Outside of that, I’m just the loud idiot.”
“No, you aren’t.” You heard something fall, rounding the corner to see him stacking boxes back on a shelf before you continued, “Bokuto-senpai, you may be loud, but you’re also empathetic. Kind. Compassionate. You helped Obaasan when all the other customers just complained that she was holding them up. That’s so much more important than whether or not you understand what an inside voice is or if you need a tutor. Academics can be hard, but it doesn’t discount the kind of person you are.”
Your neighbor patted his hand again, “Take the risk, dearie. I think you’ll realize it’s worth it.”
“Yeah… maybe it is.” Bokuto gave you a shy smile, shyer than you knew possible for him.
Obaasan was one smooth woman.
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emmyrosee · 2 months
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Bokuto brainrot pls??🥹🥹
Kotarou is horrible at slow dancing. It’s comedic how bad he is.
In the refrigerator light, he’s holding you close to his chest, one hand holding yours in a gentle lead, the other cradling the back of your head. He’s stepped on your toes and tripped on your cat, little “sorry!”’s passing his lips each time he does. There’s a smell of cookies in the air, ones that are rising in the oven, and the refrigerator light casts shadows that mimic your movements perfectly.
His face is chiseled in the moonlight, sharp and godlike, his gaze is gentle as he stares down at you. He’s always looking at you, and it’s always with the same adoration and love in his golden pools that you love to get lost in.
“You’re bad at this,” you giggle, angling your head up to look at him.
He smiles down at you, bright teeth so perfect and smile so comforting you could live seeing it forever, and he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead.
“Maybe we just need to do this more, then,” he hums sweetly. “Get me some practice in.”
You giggle and rise on the balls of your feet to kiss him, grateful when his massive frame bends down to meet you halfway.
“Maybe we do.”
“I love you.”
“I love you so much, Kourarou.”
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his-saiko · 1 year
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If it’s not us in the end, I’ll stop myself from loving again. If it’s not us in the end, should I stop myself from loving you?
timeskip!characters [Bokuto, Ushijima, Oikawa, Tsukishima]
inspired by @quirrrky's post
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BOKUTO KOUTAROU
“Kou, I don’t think I can do this anymore…” You confessed to him with your head hung low tears threatening to fall. You wiped your eyes but that didn’t stop them in the slightest.
You felt his huge arms envelop you. You heard him sniff and felt him trembling. His usual cheery self is not here for this moment. He tightened his hug and buried his face on your shoulder, drenching it with his own tears. “It-It’s okay…” he stammered as he said your name. “I… I understand.” He sincerely said.
You hugged Bokuto for the last time. “I’m sorry, Kou.” You cried.
“No, no.” Bokuto broke off from the hug and wiped your tears. “I should be saying that.” He chuckled through his tears. “Just take care of yourself, okay?”
You nodded. “I’ll still watch your games.”
He smiled. “Sure.” You both gave each other a hug one last time before parting ways.
You focused on yourself for a while. The first time you saw each other again is during a game with MSBY against the Adlers. You noticed how he matured, how he was different from the last time you saw each other.
Bokuto saw a glimpse of you after the game. He was about to call you to celebrate the win with you when he saw you with someone else. His shoulders dropped but he still couldn’t help but smile when he saw your smile, your laugh. It was something he always loved about you and it still is.
“Bokuto-san?” Hinata called out to his teammate. He peeked around only to see Bokuto crying while keeping a smile on his face.
“At least, they're happy now, right?” Bokuto asked. “ But I wish it was still me making them smile like that.”
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USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI
You asked Ushijima to talk after their practice. You walked to a spot where you both can have privacy. “Toshi… I don’t think we’re gonna work out.”
Ushijima hummed. “Are you tired?”
You shook your head. “I’m just really unsure of everything.” You bit your lip. “I know this isn’t something you wanted to deal with. I also don’t want to hold you back.”
Ushijima was quiet as he reflected on your words. “I see…” He exhaled. “Is there something I could have done for you?”
You nervously chuckled and scratched your head. “To be honest, I kind of wish you spoke your mind more. I couldn’t really understand what you were thinking and I couldn’t help but feel insecure about it.”
Ushijima hummed. “I understand. It’s getting late. I should take you home.”
“Oh, okay.” The both of you walked beside each other in silence. You wished each other a good night before you went in your dorm. You dragged your feet to your bedroom and slowly took your place on your bed. The tears you thought you never gonna come made themselves known.
You wake up early out of habit and got ready for the day, you left your dorm and saw Ushijima by the entrance. You tilted your head at the curious sight, debating to yourself whether you should talk to him or not. “Toshi?”
Ushijima greeted you.
“Are you waiting for someone?” “Yes.” He nodded. “You.” “Did you… did need something?” “No. I came here to walk you to class.” “Oh, I see.”
Nothing much has changed between the two of you. He walks you to and from your dorms and calls you out if you forget something. Even giving you some of his food if you were still hungry after eating your lunch. The two of you stayed as good friends along with Tendou.
The three of you separated after high school and after years. Tendou called you to come to Paris in which you excitedly agreed to do so. You catch them doing a documentary. After that, you gave the two of them a hug. The three of you caught up with each other until your husband came to pick you up. You introduced your husband to them and said goodbye.
Ushijima watched you as you leave them. He could only sigh and hang his head low at the sight of you being happy with someone else and Tendou could only put his hand on Ushijima’s shoulder and comfort him.
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OIKAWA TOORU
“Tooru, I really think we should break up.” You huffed your words laced with exhaustion. “What?! Why?!” He protested. “Tooru, I just can’t help but feel so lonely but I don’t want you to stop doing what you love.” “N-no. Babe, we can-we can work this out.” His voice cracked at the end of his sentence.
You smiled gently and shook your head. “Tooru, I don’t want to stop you from playing volleyball. I know how much this means to you. I just…” - you shrugged - “want to prioritize me too.”
“We don’t need to break up over this! Look, I’ll-I’ll make this work out. I can- I can change my schedule-”
You laughed and let the tears fall down your head. “C'mon, Tooru… We both know that we’re both stubborn. I’m just more so than you…” Your voice croaked. “And I’m tired of being alone even with you. I love you… but you love volleyball a bit more than me. And I can’t compete with that.” You picked up your bags and left without looking back even when Oikawa tried to stop you.
He proceeded with his day like nothing happened but when alone he would always find himself on your profile to check on you. He would stay up late just so he could see your face and your smile. He drowned himself in practising volleyball until he became numb.
He finally broke down on his bed one night when he saw you marrying someone else.
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TSUKISHIMA KEI
He didn’t know what to do. He looked into your eyes and understood how serious you were about separating for good. You said goodbye and walked away. He can only watch you go farther and farther away from him.
He wanted to chase you. He does. But… he respects you more than anything in this world. He just couldn’t bring himself to contradict your decision.
He loves you more than anything.
This is normal, right? For things to end? But why does it have to be you?
His teammates would notice the small changes in him after you left him and couldn’t do anything but give him space. He is harder on himself thinking that he wasn’t able to do enough for you. He could only replay in his head the arguments you had to understand where it all went wrong but even if he finds out, you’re already gone. It’s already too late.
He knew about misunderstandings. He anticipated the arguments. But he still lost you. What was the point of all this then? He was ready to lose for you but he was never ready to lose you. You both know the two of you were inexperienced with relationships but was everything so useless all along? Was he so useless all this time?
What was he supposed to do? To come so far only to lose you. What next?
If it’s not you… then what? If it’s not you… then it’s no one.
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a/n: it really hurts when you have to sit with the pain of losing someone who's not meant for you
© 2022 Alfi. Do not repost any of my work
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Being Team Japan's Manager:
�� Bokuto Has a HUGE crush 🦉
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*I know this isn't "technically" Team Japan Bokuto but it's close enough 💅🏼
Bokuto Kotaro featuring Team Japan x Gender Neutral Reader (they/them pronouns)
Warnings: NONE ! Pure fluff 🥰
A/N: Only the best for our sweet angel 🥰 Happy Birthday Big Owl 🥺🥺
How you managed to become Team Japan's Manager still baffles you to this day
It's one of the many mysteries of the world honestly
When you interviewed for the job, you knew immediately you wouldn't get it
There were like 500 people interviewing!
Seriously the odds were not in your favor
Actually, come to think of it 🤔 you getting hired might have had a little something to do with a certain interaction you had by the bathrooms prior to your interview
You see, you were washing your hands when suddenly you heard a loud commotion coming from outside the hallway
You dried your hand and peeked out the door to see four large men arguing
"Keep it together will you!"- a tall, untoned blonde yelled
"Seriously Bokuto, what's wrong now? This is kind of important!"- a man with spikey hair said
"He's just upset because Kuroo teased him about not making the starting line up"- a red headed shorter man said
You figured you shouldn't interrupt their conversation so you wanted to quickly sneak out and head back to the interview
Unfortunately you opened the door and ran smack into the chest of the owl-haired man
"Oh my goodness, I apologize!"- You said, bowing to him a little
He was bigger than you but he was a professional volleyball player
The man looked at you, eyes wide and mouth open 😲
You 👉🏻👀😅😬 umm hi
The tall owl 👉🏻😳😳😳
"Bokuto for God's sakes! I'm really sorry about him! I'm Iwaizumi, the teams athletic trainer"- The spikey haired man said
"Oh its not worries! I'm YN LN, I'm interviewing for the managers postion!"- you 🥰
"Damn you're hot"- the untoned blonde says as Iwaizumi turns, staring daggers at him
"I'm Hinata and this is Atsumu! I'm a wing spiker and hes our setter!"- the red headed man says joyfully
"And this is Bokuto, he's a wing-spiker as well"- Iwaizumi says, smacking Bokuto's back
Meanwhile Bokuto is still just standing there, mouth agape 😳😲
"It's very nice to meet you! Again I'm sorry for running into you, it was very nice meeting you all!"- You said, sliding past them and waving a little
Bokuto is still staring 😳
Literally, everyone starts walking away and Bokuto just stands there 🧍‍♂️ 😳
"Oh my god, come on ya idiot!"- Atsumu says finally dragging Bokuto the other way as you laugh a little
You head back to the waiting room just as your name is called
You interview, thanking everyone as you head out to leave
Suddenly Iwaizumi appears next to you
"How did it go?"- He asks as you stare up at him
"Umm I think it went well? I mean I have some experience. I use to play volleyball in high-school and college"- you say as Iwaizumi nodds
He opens up Kuroo's door, the Kuroo you just interviewed with and says "Kuroo we found our manager no need to do more interviews!"
"Thank God! I'm exhausted"- Kuroo says as you just stand there 🧍‍♀️
"Ummm what?"- You say looking at Iwaizumi 👁👄👁
"You will be a perfect fit YN, now come on let's go meet the team"- he says as you still stand there
Sir, YN is in shock you must help them
Iwaizumi 👉🏻🙄 come on YN let's go
And thats the story of how you ended up managing our precious Tean Japan 🥰
Wait, did I say precious? I meant demonic 🙃
Because YN, this job is not for the faint of heart
Seriously it's like managing a kindergarten classroom with the least cooperative kids
Kageyama and Atsumu are constantly fighting over who gets to be the starting setter 🙄
Sakusa always has a complaint
Yaku and Komori are always rolling around on the floor
Hinata and Hoshiumi have a daily battle of "who can jump the highest"
Hakuba and Hyakuzawa are constantly teasing Hinata and Hoshiumi
Aran and Iwaizumi are stressed
Ushijima literally has said hardly two words to you
And most of all, Bokuto has been hanging on you since day one 😅
Literally this man has clung to you like glue YN
The first day of practice, he dragged you everywhere just to show you around
Then you watched him shoot liners and cross court shots for what seemed like hours
"Bokuto you are so amazing! Those are some wicked hard shots to pull off!"- You, praising our owl angel 😇
Please Bokuto is already smitten with you YN lay off 😅
Literally this man is already in love with you YN and you've barely started working as the team's manager
Everyday, he runs up to you and greets you with a big hug 🥰
You love your Bokuto hugs because that man can hug like no other 🤚🏻
The other guys get jealous that Bokuto is hogging you all the time
"Hey Bokuto, let YN go!"- Atsumu
"YN, can you help Atsumu and Kageyama with their sets today?"- The coach asks
You 👉🏻 oh of course 🥰
Bokuto 👉🏻 instant deflate ☹️
"But- but YN always helps with spiking drills?"- Bokuto
"YN is really good at helping Kageyama and Atsumu adjust their sets so I want them working with the setters today"- Coach
Oh boy 😬
Iwaizumi sees it coming from a mile away and so does Hinata
Hinata develops a Bokuto sense 😅 not unlike Akaashi's but Hinata is way less proficient at reading it
"Bokuto I'll help with spikes"- Iwaizumi says, trying to save this
"Yeah! I want you to teach me that wicked cut shot you did last week!"- Hinata
Bokuto 👉🏻☹️🥺 ok 😔
Now, you've gotten a little use to Bokutos Emo modes, having seen one happen the week prior
However seeing Bokuto sad still hurt your feelings
"Come on YN! Let's go!"- Atsumu and Kageyama yell
"I'll be right there!"- You say running up to Bokuto, who is now standing in the center of the gym deflated
You literally run to him, and give him the biggest hug ever 🫂
You 👉🏻🥰 🫂
Bokuto 👉🏻☹️😐😳🥺 🫂
"I can help you with individual practice tonight Kotaro. How about that?"- You
Bokuto 👉🏻😳🤯 YN said my name 💀
"HEY HEY HEY!"- he shouts as he spins you around, you laugh and hug him back
Please Yn the team is so thankful for you
But honestly, you had no idea Bokutos love of you extended beyond that of friendship
The entire team could see it but you must have been completely clueless YN 😅
You actually become a topic in the locker room after practice 👀
"Bokuto! You need to stop hogging YN all the time!"- Atsumu yells
"I can't help that YN loves me more than they love you"- Bokuto 💅🏼
"No Bokuto, you just have a huge crush on YN and you only want them to help you"- Sakusa
"I DO NOT!"- Bokuto
"Do too"- Kageyama
"NAH UH!"- Bokuto
"Dude you are down so hard for YN!"- Hoshiumi
"Bokuto and YN, sitting in a tree!"- Atsumu
"K I S S I N G!"- Yaku, Hakuba and Hinata in tangent
Aram, Iwaizumi, Komori and Hyakuxawa are all like 😐🙄
I present Team Japan Men's Volleyball 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻
"Why don't you just tell YN you like them?"- Ushijima 😐
"I CANT DO THAT WHAT IF YN DOESNT LIKE ME BACK"- Bokuto 🥺😭
Please for the love of God 🤦‍♀️
The next few weeks continue, much like they normally do
Bokuto occupies 99.99997% of your time in and out of practice
He's taken to making sure you get home ok, having coffee dates and even having dinner
However it's one night when you have a movie date that you "accidently" fall asleep on Bokuto
Please YN, he's dying 😫
He's taking all the pictures and sending them to everyone he knows
Team Japan ✔️ Akaashi ✔️ his doctor ✔️ some random person he barely knows ✔️ ✔️
Bokuto is so in love YN 🥰
And what he doesn't know is that you are falling for him too 😍
That's right, as annoying as he might be, he's freaking adorable and WE LOVE HIM!
However you don't know how to tell a giant owl man you care for him
Like you don't know his reaction so it could go one of a few ways
1) he could literally just due on the spot
2) he could scream
3) he would cry
4) he would break you and/or himself
Literally the possibilities are endless
However it's a good thing you don't have to worry about confessing 👀
Because you see, a certain someone has been noticing Bokuto's feelings towards you...
A certain tall haired rooster 😏
At a press even for the olympics, you are busy running around trying to keep all the boys on schedule
Thankfully Bokuto is busy with an interview right now so it's giving you time to catch up
"Hey Yn! How's our favorite manager doing?"- Kuroo says, he's evil smirk crossing his face
"Oh hi Kuroo! I'm doing great just waiting for the guys to finish up!"- You, our clueless angel 😇
"Say I was wondering, I wanted to talk with you about another opportunity after the olympics, maybe we could have dinner?"- Kuroo
Ok he definitely put you on the spot there
You rn 👉🏻😳😅 oh ummm-
Luckily or Unluckily (?), a certain someone just happened to overhear said conversation 👀
"KUROO!"- Bokuto shouts going next to you and pulling you behind him 😬
Possessive men am I right 😏
"What the heck do you think your doing with my YN?"- Bokuto
Wait a minute 😃
"I was just talking with YN about an opportunity for after the Olympics Bokuto"- Kuroo 😇
"Yeah well, stop!"- Bokuto
Kuroo 👉🏻 stop trying to advance YN's career 🤨
"That's not what I meant! You know I like YN so stay in your lane rooster head!"- Bokuto 😠
You 👉🏻👁👄👁 whet-
Kuroo 👉🏻😏😏😏
Bokuto 👉🏻😃 crap-
"Bokuto you like me?"- You
"Umm well- yes...."- Bokuto blushing and rubbing the back of his neck
You 👉🏻😐🥺 I like you too!
Please YN you literally give him the biggest hug and he all but dies on the spot 💀
We probably won't have to worry about emo mode for several weeks YN thank you for your service 🙏🏻
"You two crazy Kids!"- Kuroo says
Bokuto 👉🏻 😑 what did you want to talk to YN about?
"Well I wanted to see if YN would be interested in taking over an manager for MSBY but if they aren't interested..."
"YES OH MY GOD YN WILL DO IT!"- Bokuto screams
You 👉🏻 umm sure 😅
Please YN he's so happy right now 😭
Bokuto will parade you around to the team telling them how you returned his feelings
"YN LIKES ME ATSUMU SUCK IT"- Bokuto 😜
Atsumu 👉🏻😐🙄 whatever
Have we told you how thankful we are for you YN 🤣
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summer heat.
it’s too hot to be cuddling.
→ feat. bokuto koutarou || genres: fluff || warnings: none
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it’s too hot outside to be cuddling your giant boyfriend.
bokuto’s tightly wrapped around you and you can’t escape from his grasp. with every “it’s too hot” you whine out he just pulls you closer to him, hot breath on your neck. the fan doesn’t provide you enough air and you’re suffocating in the heat.
“babeee, just lemme hug youu.”
“kou, i love you but i need some air or i think i’ll die...”
“but it’s been so long since we’ve seen each other!” and you don’t even have to turn around to know he’s pouting right now.
you sigh.
“ok, let’s go outside,” you mumble. he chuckles and you can feel a smile on your neck.
“okay. get up, i’m taking you to the beach!”
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no, no, no.
“i’m going to die!”
“no, you won’t! i’m holding you!”
this was a bad, terrible, horrible idea. why did you agree to this? you can’t swim, you can’t even get inside the water. bokuto’s carrying you to the sea, arms tightly wrapped not letting you escape, and oh god, oh god, this is not happening.
“i’m going to let you down now, okay?” he says. you shake violently your head but he doesn’t listen to you and lets your feet touch the water.
“oh no, oh, okay, okay, this isn’t that bad.” the water cools down your skin and bokuto’s warmth on your waist makes you realize you’re not that scared anymore.
“see? i told you it wasn’t that bad,” he laughs.
bokuto teaches you swimming for the rest of the afternoon. the air tastes like salt, the sky is a pretty aquamarine and the wind soothes your skin. it’s nice, spending time with him (it’s also nice seeing your boyfriend in only swimming trunks).
you missed this, his voice, his face, him.  
“how’s practice lately?” you ask.
“good,” he answers, “i wish you could be with me. i miss you.”
you bury your face in his chest, “me too.”
a huge wave hits you both and you instinctively jump and wrap your legs around bokuto’s waist. he tightens his arms around you and holds you securely. when the wave leaves, bokuto looks at you, face and hair wet, and can’t help but laugh.
“we should go to the beach more often,” he says, forehead pressed against yours.
you smile, “yeah, we should.”
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