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kingdaddydaichi · 8 months
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₊✧⋆⭒ nsfw. MDNI. x f!reader. 600+ wc.
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daichi is by no means pushy, especially when it comes to you.
but after several weeks of dating and the most you’ve done with him is kissing and grinding each other through your clothes, he realizes that he’s going to have to take the lead if things are going to go any further.
so near the end of your next date, once again he finds himself making out with you as you straddle his thighs. 
you’ve been too shy to tell him or make a move, but you desperately want to feel more of him. which is why you moan in his mouth when his hand slips under your shirt and squeezes your tit, your nipple slotting between his thick fingers. it feels so good, so long overdue that you can’t stop yourself from keening his name.
“daichi…hnn~don’t stop,” you gasp in his mouth, making his hard cock jump inside his pants. you feel it pulse against the back of your thigh and grind back against him, needing to feel more of him but too shy to say or do anything more about it.
but daichi reads your body. he’s had enough time by now to pick up on the little messages you send to him without saying a word. even through your pants, he can feel the moist heat between your legs.
he lays you back, his hard cock pressing against your center when he slots himself between your thighs. what shred of shyness remained crumbles away when you feel the full roll of his hips against you.
“daichi…please,” you whine, driving him even deeper into a feral state.
he raises up to his knees and peels your pants off your legs, keeping his big brown eyes on you as he lowers his mouth to your core. he has smelled your scent on his pants before and has been dying to taste you. he tongues your slit through your damp panties before closing his lips around your clit and sucking you into his mouth.
“mm~fuck…you taste so good,” he moans, his deep voice reverberating against you, making your legs shake against his shoulders.
he sticks his middle finger in his mouth, slicking it up before slipping it inside your panties and pushing inside your tight, needy hole. you whine and keen, shivering at the feeling of daichi's finger - daichi's anything - inside you. his tongue plays at your clit some more before he moves your panties to one side to expose you.
“so pretty,” he breathes before dragging his warm tongue along your bare cunt for the first time. 
you push your fingers into his brown hair, whining his name as he works a second finger inside you, spreading you open a little more but still not nearly as much as his cock will. he’s grinding his hips against the couch cushion below, eager -desperate, even- for some friction against his aching erection.
“fuck…daichi, yes,” you say without thinking, head rolling back against the couch. “eat my pussy so good~”
he latches on for real now, his lips forming an air-tight bond with your clit. he’s sucking you in so hard, his tongue pushing over your clit inside his mouth as his thick fingers curl inside you, wishing it was his fat cock instead. 
you’re oblivious to the fact that he’s so close to cumming, his almost-purple cockhead pinned against his own navel and dragging against the rough material of his pants. you arch your back, pulling your legs further open and back for him as he fucks you harder and faster with his fingers.
“ohh…dai~” you whimper. “i- think i’m gonna…ohfuckyes~”
your cunt aches and flexes around his fingers as he drinks you down, moaning and savoring every last drop of your orgasm as his cock soils his pants with his own cum. next time, he thinks, it'll be inside you.
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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years
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Just letting you all know that sleepy Daichi is a menace.
When he’s still in the haze of morning, his eyes barely open, his body still in the lul of sleep. His arms around his favourite teddy bear, you. Its a perfect place, he longs to be in this moment forever-
Yet you decide to move.
His hold on you gets tighter as you attempt to wriggle away from him to get ready for work.
“Just 5 more minutes~” Daichi whispers softly, the gruff of his voice easy to hear over the silence of the morning.
And how can you say no to him? So you agree, five more minutes in the morning bliss.
“Maybe you should just call in sick…” He whispers again as you settle back in beside him, placing a delicate kiss just below your ear.
This causes you to laugh softly, for him you would do just about anything.
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❥A/N | Just thinking about this, wanted daichi to pull me back to bed this morning because I really don’t want to go to work today…
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hinatastinygiant · 7 months
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Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader
A story in which a seemingly innocent Halloween costume party at Kiyoko's beachfront home takes a sinister turn when a guest is found dead under mysterious circumstances. With the Haikyuu characters in elaborate costumes and where everyone is a suspect, you must unravel the truth before the end of the night and the killer escapes.
Warnings: Language Warning! NSFW (18+) Sexual Content, Violence!
one [Introduction]
two [Dorothy]
three [Sherlock Holmes] [NSFW]
four [James Bond]
five [Alice in Wonderland]
six [Firefighters]
seven [Wizard]
eight [Gold]
nine [The Great Gatsby]
ten [Mr. Hyde]
eleven [Rose]
twelve [Alan Grant]
thirteen [Magician]
fourteen [Vampire]
fifteen [Dr. Henry Jekyll]
sixteen [Epilogue]
THE END.
I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU OR ITS CHARACTERS. I ONLY OWN THE OC’s.
(Updated October 13, 6:00pm est)
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softxsuki · 1 year
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Could I ask for an urgent request because I legit think Imma break. A daichixreader where the reader is spiraling and doesn't think she'll make course deadlines and fail her tests. A bunch of fluff please.
Thank you ❤️
Daichi with Stressed Reader
Pairing: Daichi x Gn!Reader
Warnings: feeling stressed and anxious about exams and school in general, meeting deadlines
Genre: Comfort, Fluff
Post-Type: Drabble
Word Count: 420
Summary: In which Daichi comforts you on the bus ride home after noticing how stressed/anxious you look in regards to school.
[A/N: Here you go. Decided to try some new scenery this time. Hope you enjoy!]
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Your eyes follow two rain drops as they run down the buses large window; mental wishes of being those raindrops flew through your mind. Life was hard.
Assignment after assignment, deadlines that seemed impossible to reach, and the daunting exams that inevitably came at the end of each unit lesson. How could you possibly get it all done in a timely manner with the results you desired?
“Hey,” a gentle voice calls out from beside you, Daichi.
You had forgotten you were on the bus with him. A large hand rests on your knee to still your jumpy legs–another thing you didn’t realize. The anxiety and stress was at an all-time-high in your body and a fraction of it seemed to vanish just from his touch. 
“You alright?” He asks with a tilt of his head. He had been observing you for a while as soon as you entered the bus, clearly lost in thought.
“Just the usual,” you sigh, “School is…a lot right now. I’m just thinking about everything I need to do and wondering if I’ll get it all done in time. And I have an exam next week! I don’t know how I’m going to pass it!”
Daichi laces his fingers through yours, scooting a little closer to you from his place beside you and brings your hand up to his lips. Hot lips press against your cold skin, making goosebumps rise on your arms. 
“You’re a great student Y/N. And sometimes our worst enemy is ourselves. I suggest writing your assignments down and just take each one at a time. I like to start with the ones I hate the most, this way they’re out of the way quickly,” he suggests, your hand still connected with his, but now sitting in his lap as he draws small circles on the top of your hand with his thumb. “As for your exams, studying can be boring and intimidating to do alone, so, shall we study together?”
And just like that it seemed like all your worries were gone. Why were you even worried to begin with? Daichi made it seem like such an easy solution, something you wish you could do. You never understood how your boyfriend managed to stay so calm and collected all the time. Perhaps he’s the volleyball captain for a reason…
“Sounds like a date,” you smile softly at him, pecking his cheek.
Your focus goes back onto the raindrops running down the bus window, but this time you’re happy with your place beside Daichi. 
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D
Posted: 5/11/2023
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ya9amicide · 22 days
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♡ anime masterlist ♡
pov: your camera roll if you were dating daichi sawamura.
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violette-hue · 1 year
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An Encounter
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Summary: You’re at Prince Daichi’s Birthday Ball and it’s very boring.
Trigger Warning(s): being alone with a boy, boredom, mentions of kids and having kids
Pairing(s): Royal AU Daichi x female reader
Word Count: 1.5k
A/N: Thank you @kingdaddydaichi for letting me joint your 31 Days of Daichi event! This was my first event, and I really loved it! Thank you @ceo-of-daichi for helping me proofread!
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This ball was horrendously boring. You had been standing in the corner for most of the night, watching all the Lords chase after the Ladies for a dance. You scoffed as you watched a nearby Lady wave her fan at a Lord to invite him over. At least this corner was quiet and pretty.
The doors to the veranda were just a few steps away, adorned by lavish drapes. Perhaps if you'd be able to slip away, you'd be able to enjoy the rest of your night peacefully. Your eyes slipped to the open doors for the hundredth time that night. If there were any chance, now would be it. There was no one in sight to stop you.
You took one more look around to ensure no one was watching and slipped out. The fresh air kisses your cheeks refreshingly. The night sky captured your attention with its scattered stars. If you closed your eyes you’d be able to imagine you were alone at your own home, not some Prince’s Summer home.
You sighed heavily. That was another reason you decided to slip out. It was “the season” and you were currently attempting to avoid any potential suitor. Marriage wasn’t necessarily something you hated, but you didn’t welcome it willy-nilly like the others. There was something you just found…weird…about it. How could you dance with someone a few times and decide that’s the person you want to spend your life with?
Another sigh. Perhaps you’d spend your life like your aunt—in the countryside with far too many animals for one person.
“Does this event truly bore you to the point of melancholy sighing?”
You jumped at the voice, not expecting anyone to be out here already. Your eyes tries to find the source of the words, but it was too dark. You could only make out a tall, thick shape. You stepped forward cautiously.
“Pardon my intrusion, sir,” you said wearily. “I wasn’t expecting anyone to be out here.”
The figure chuckled and shifted slightly, leaving on the veranda’s railing. “It’s quite alright, no need for apologies,” he said. His voice was deep and rich, with a bit of a boyishness to it. “What’s a Lady doing out here, when everyone else is inside?”
You rolled your eyes, smiling. “That the point, isn’t it? Everyone else is inside.” You, too, leaned against the veranda’s railing, facing the dark, beautiful garden. Without the Sun, the flowers and hedges looked daunting and mysterious. You wondered how many unchaperoned Lords and Ladies were within those hedge walls right now. You smiled wider to yourself. The scandal.
The man chuckled, his voice going softer with amusement. “A good answer we both share.”
You furrowed your brows, moving your head towards the shadowy man. “Why would an eligible bachelor want to avoid everyone? Shouldn’t you be—I don’t know—looking for a wife to give you a brood?”
The man laughed, his head leaning back. Was what you said that funny? At this point, you were thoroughly intrigued in this man. You turned your full body to him now and squinted, trying to see any features that might reveal his identity.
“Perhaps if all the Ladies and their mamas weren’t so persistently demented. They’re not being truthful anymore.” You saw him shift his body to face yours. “Why, just the last ball a Lady was claiming to be proficient the pianoforte. I asked her who was her favorite composer and she said Monet!”
A laugh escaped your lips, sounding something between a scoff and a snort. A most unladylike gesture, but you didn’t care. Not when this man couldn’t even see who you were. “He’s not a composer.”
The man let out a breath, almost sounding relieved. “Exactly. I’d rather sit this ball out of it means I won’t have to deal with any lies.” It was silent for a moment, only the sounds of the crickets filling the night air. “Shouldn’t you be looking for a husband to give you a brood?”
You couldn’t help the scoff that escaped your lips. You probably shouldn’t be so unguarded with this unknown man, but you couldn’t help it. You just felt so…comfortable around him. Which, in retrospect, was very silly. On top of not knowing this man’s identity, you had no idea what he looked like. Worst case scenario, he could be some random civilian who crashed the party. Still, you answered with candor.
“How can anyone decide their future based on one encounter?” you replied. “One dance and little conversation?” You laughed to yourself cynically. “It doesn’t make any sense to me.”
It was quiet for a few long moments. You were afraid you might have said the wrong thing and been too comfortable. It was hard to gauge the man’s reaction in the darkness, with no facial expressions visible. It was rare anyone would object to the way things were done in society, and even rarer that it be a Lady. But you couldn’t help your doubts and suspicions. Too many times had you heard—seen—failed marriages based on these one encounters. It’s easy to play a character, to lie your way up on the societal ladder, than to be yourself.
Finally, the man spoke. “I think it’s quite romantic,” he said, and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “To meet someone and fall in love with them on sight.” You heard a shuffle and felt a man’s body heat.
He hadn’t moved that close, just close enough to barely graze your shoulder with his. His arms were crossed over his chest and leaning on the veranda railing. With the few lanterns and star out, you were barely able to make out some features in his face. Dark, cropped hair, a strong nose and jaw, full lips. You squinted your eyes slightly, a familiar sensation gnawing at the back of your brain. Did you know this man?
“I think I’d like to get to know someone before I decide to marry them. It’s only forever,” you responded. Your eyes scanned the man’s features, trying to recognize him. “I’m sorry, I don't believe we’ve formally introduced ourselves..?”
The man shifted to face you, taking your hand and placing a gentle kiss to your knuckles. He seemed stiff, as if you had asked him a question he didn’t want to answer. All the same, the action mixed with the anticipation of a revelation had butterflies storming your stomach. You couldn’t discern why you stomach was in knots, though there could only be two options—you were nervous at who this man might be, or the gesture had touched you. You mentally scoffed to yourself. A simple gesture done by every gentleman you meet managed to touch you. Possibly.
“Prince Daichi of Karasuno,” the man—the Prince—bowed. “It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
You blinked, too stunned to speak. Suddenly, everything and nothing made sense. Ladies lying to him just to get his fancy made sense, you could see anyone doing that. Maybe if you were a different person, or even if you knew you were talking to the Prince, you’d lie too. But this ball was in honor of him, why wouldn’t he at least try to keep to himself inside? You were sure people were already looking for him— Panic rose in your chest. People were looking for him. And you were with him. Alone. With no chaperone. In the dark. Close enough to be touching—
You removed your hand from his and curtsied. “F/N L/N,” you replied hastily. Your eyes grazed the closest areas for anybody. Maybe if you left now you wouldn’t be caught.
Prince Daichi furrowed his brows, his head cocking to the side. “I see my introduction has made you uncomfortable.”
“No,” you blurted, “—I mean yes. You see, you’re a Prince, and I’m…I’m just me. And we’re alone. In the dark.” You couldn’t pay attention to the Prince’s facial features, or even how he stepped closer to you. You were too focused on someone—anyone walking in. You’d never outlive the scandal. A Lady below his rank alone with him—they’d think you were seducing him. Testing his honor.
“Ah.” The Prince took a deep breath and extended his arm. “If you’d like we can go inside? Perhaps I can get a waltz in—”
You looked at him at that. “You want to dance with me?”
“Only if you want to..?”
You blinked, eyes wide. You were in disbelief. Why would a Prince want to dance with you? “And you want to use your only waltz with me?”
The Prince lifted a brow in amusement. “Yes? Am I not supposed to?”
“N-No—I mean yes—I mean,” you took a deep breath. “You can do whatever you want, Your Grace.”
The Prince shook his head with a smile and took your arm. “Then allow me to escort you to the dance floor.”
You swallowed hard, all of a sudden nervous. “And perhaps if you think I’m a good enough dancer, I can fill your punch card?”
You looked at Prince Daichi, astounded. He genuinely wanted to dance with you—all night. Someone who was just venting about the Ladies of today had their sights on you. Butterflies erupted in your stomach and fluttered up to your throat. How could you be feeling this way about someone you just met? After one encounter?
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nykie-love-anime · 10 months
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Day 21 ~ Caught In The Rain
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Dancing in the rain has always been on your bucket list and what better way to achieve that dream when it rains after school.
Daichi thought you had lost your mind when you asked him to dance in the rain with you after you just finished school
“Come on Y/N it’s raining. I don’t want to get wet.”
“Yeah exactly. That’s why it’s called dancing in the rain Daichi. Please this is on my bucket list.”
You had to fight him to go outside but after a while of begging he finally relented
You laugh as you throw your umbrella to the side stomping through the forming puddles
‘The rain is really such a wonderful gift.’ you thought as you put your bags down
“There’s no music Y/N.” he complained as you started moving on the wet floor
“Come on we are gonna get wet.” He said again but this time he started moving along with you in the rain as to not upset you
You quickly go to your bag and grab your phone
Scrolling through your playlist until you find the right song, the one that you guys always dance too
He just sighs hearing the song he knows you love to dance too
Do you care that he is going to get wet? No not even the slightest
Does Daichi sigh again as you return to him? Yes, yes he does and he doesn’t care that you can see he is not very happy
You wrap your arms around his waist smiling up at him and he cracked a smile to let you know he was only joking about being fussy
He dipped you as you laughed after about a minute of dancing
He kissed you quickly pulling you up from the kiss going back to moving in the pouring rain
He would really do anything you ask of him because he loves you very much
Your bodies are pressed together tightly as the rain falls down on top of you but you didn’t have a single care in that moment as you Daichi moved
“I love you Dai.” You quietly said staring into his eyes, loving the feeling of him looking down at you with so much love
“I love you Y/N/N.” He whispered pulling you in for another kiss
“You have made my dreams come true.” You said as he pulled away watching the water droplets roll down your cheek
“You are my dreams and I could not be happier than I am now.” He grinned down at you quickly spinning you before pulling you back into his chest
Slowly moving to the chorus of Dancing Through The Rain by Jack Savoretti
After dancing for a while you are the happiest you have been in a while
“Please never stop being you Y/N. You are the most adorable when you are like this.”
He dipped you when the song comes to and end
You just smile at the man you love knowing this is it for you he is your first and last love
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rinslove · 2 years
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daichi pulling you over for speeding and you trying to flirt your way out of a ticket but he arrests you only to find out a week later you're his new partner and you can't agree on anything but he can't switch partners because everyone hates training the newbie and it's not until there's a serious case assigned to the both of you and he realises you're good at your job when you find it interesting and he finds himself enthralled by you
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thinking about being playful with Daichi in the kitchen as you two make a fancy meal. maybe the dish is a little salty but you two are dancing, giggling, and kissing. just a sweet moment between you two 💗
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shxtodxroki · 11 months
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Daichi Sawamura Masterlist
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Here is where you will find all of my writing for Daichi! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3
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♡ Headcanons ♡
- Karasuno Boys When You Prank Them By Dodging Their Kisses (3.1k)
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kingdaddydaichi · 8 months
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but like...
daichi slamming into you but SLOW. drawing his cock almost all the way out, moaning your name as his mouth falls open, your tight, creamy cunt sucking his fat dick so good before he snaps his hips flush with yours again.
daichi's coarse fingertips dimpling the plush of your hips with one hand as he grips the headboard w the other. his heavy balls are smacking against your clit, wet with your combined pre.
you arch your back for him, preen for him. you whimper his name like a pathetic whore in heat, presenting yourself to the most basic, carnal beast inside of him
and it fucking works.
daichi drapes his larger body over your back, the pressure of his weight only feeding into your impending orgasm. he wraps his fist around the longest part of your hair and insists that you cum for him. and who are you to deny your devoted husband and father of your children?
you obey, squeezing and squealing...clenching and crying out as you come apart around him, repeatedly telling him how much you love him.
"baby, you know i love you too," he huffs, slamming his hips against your ass with sharp, wet slaps of skin. "love you more than anything..." he almost sounds drunk now. "...so good, nhhn~ love you so much~" he groans, spilling his thick seed inside you as his trembling hips push hard against your bottom.
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ceo-of-daichi · 1 year
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i've been so stupid h*rny lately and i just want a nice and sweet drabble of daichi fucking his cum back into you and whispering absolute filth about how he's gonna make you pregnant 🥲
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Characters | Sawamura Daichi x Fem!Reader
WC | 300+
A/N | Thanks for requesting this anon! Hope its filthy enough for you! I haven’t written anything nsfw in a while, i’ve been in a bit of a rutt with it, thats why its pretty short! But hope you enjoy none the less!!
TW | Breeding kink, mating press, pet name ‘baby girl’.
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Daichi couldn’t stop thinking about how you ran your hand along the soft fabric of the small bodysuit, the words following after infiltrating his brain all day.
“Dai! Look how cute this is! Can’t wait till we get to go shopping for this sort of thing.”
It was innocent, you didn’t realise you had just opened Pandora's box in his mind. Thoughts of you plump and round, pregnant with his child. He struggled to keep his composure.
It was only later when he finally got you into bed, the sinful sounds of not only skin on skin but Daichi’s filthy words, that you realised what you had unleashed.
“Mmm want me to fuck a baby into you?” He groaned, his eyes trailing down your fucked out form, focusing on where you were both joined. “Think I didn’t see what you were insinuating earlier? I’m gonna fuck you so full, you will be so pretty pregnant”
His thrusts were wild, fast and hard. Your legs shoved to your chest as he pistoned his cock in and out of your overstimulated cunt, completely drunk on your pussy. You were babbling, nothing that came out of your mouth made sense, pure nonsense mixed in with moans and whimpers.
It wasn’t long before he was pumping his first load inside of you, a hiss leaving his mouth at how you pulsated around him. Milking him for every last drop he could give you.
“Fuck… take it babygirl, take all my cum” He moaned under his breath as he pulled his cock out, watching as you ever so slowly started to leak his cum from your puffy cunt.
He tutted under his breath at the site, barely allowing you to catch your breath before he shoved himself back inside, ramming his hips back flush against yours. The whimper that passed your lips only egging him on to fuck you harder this round.
“Can’t have any wasted if you're gonna get pregnant can we?” He growled under his breath, pressing a kiss to your ankle before pushing your thighs back against your chest once again
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bleubrri · 1 year
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۪۫ ༄ؘ ˑ ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ — ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ
ft daichi / tsukishima / ukai / ushijima
summary: haikyuu boys realising they have a thing
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༄ؘ ˑ SAWAMURA DAICHI — MARKING
running your teeth over the calloused tips of his fingers before taking them into your mouth is something daichi is used to. what he’s not used to is the feeling of your hand replacing the heat of your mouth, pumping him with languid strokes while you sink your teeth into his hip and bite. a strangled sort of noise leaves him, like he can’t decide whether to yelp or moan.
“what are you doing?”
“sorry.” you flash him a sheepish smile and press your lips over the reddened indents of your teeth. something swirls in his gut and daichi can practically feel his pupils dilate at the sight of the shallow imprints of your canines in his skin. claiming.
“no it—” he swallows thickly, broad chest heaving when you squeeze him at the base. your cheek is resting against his thigh, his aching length obscuring his view of your doe-eyed expression. “feels good.” he says, slipping a hand into your hair.
“really?” you look proud, eyes twinkling with delight as you trail your lips across his skin.
“mm, will you do it again, baby?”
this time, you can feel his dick twitching in your grasp when you nip at the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh. you’re jerking him with slickened strokes, your other hand caged between the mattress and digging crescents into his ass.
your mouth feels like it’s everywhere, and when he’s coming down from his high, spent and coated in a sheen of sweat, it looks like you have been: the corded muscle of his thighs is tender to the touch and covered in bruises. hues of raspberry and darkened plum sucked into his skin and teeth marks glistening with saliva that he wears like a badge of honor.
༄ؘ ˑ TSUKISHIMA KEI — HAIR PULLING
honestly, he has no idea what he’s doing. he’s never gone down on anyone before, but it’s easier than he thought, and you seem to be enjoying it. he’s hesitant at first, just exploring your folds, running his tongue along every part of you until he finds something that makes your breath hitch. you’re so.. receptive, muffled sounds of pleasure slipping from your lips and guiding him to focus in on what you like.
he makes a very interesting discovery when he curls his tongue inside you and you clench around him, a hand flying into his hair and gripping blonde locks between your fingers. he blinks, does it again, and you sing for him.
“fuck, tsukki, right there—” your nails are grazing his scalp as you tug him closer and he shivers, grips your hips and lets himself be shoved further into your cunt. his spine is tingling, nose pressed into your clit as he buries himself in your pussy and maps out your insides until your soaked walls are moulded to the shape of his tongue. he’s groaning into your heat when the flavour of you bursts across his tongue, lapping at your release and urging you to tug.
he mumbles something that gets lost in the lewd slurping between your legs, and when your hand slips away and you start to wriggle from his grasp, he snaps his head up and yanks your wrist back into his hair.
“harder.” he repeats it with so much fervour that all you can do is blink, slowly nodding in a lustful haze and guiding his mouth back to the apex of your thighs.
༄ؘ ˑ UKAI KEISHIN — BREEDING
the room is starting to get so hot that it’s making you lightheaded. ukai is hovering over you, pushing your knees further into your chest with each thrust as you desperately cling to his shoulders. the sticky tip of his cock hitting your g-spot has your nails reflexively dragging along the taut muscle of his back at a pressure that you both know will bloom angry red columns of scratches against his tan skin.
his cum has started to drip down the seam of your ass, sticky ropes of it beginning to coat his balls that press against you when he buries himself to the hilt and rolls his hips. it has your toes curling, your eyes hazy and pussy pulsing so hard you ache.
“‘m full keishi—hah!” you actually jolt beneath him when he presses a calloused thumb into the slick mess of your clit.
“one more.” he offers, “just one more, angel.” and it doesn’t take long either—all ukai has to do is picture you swollen with his seed, full tits and glowing features, and he’s releasing another load into your spent pussy with a drawn out string of expletives.
you’re reaching for him, navigating every hot curl of his tongue in a sloppy connection of your mouths while keishins hips fuck his cum back into you. he can feel your blissful smile against his lips, “that all ya wanted? hm? wanted me to fuck a baby into ya, sweetheart?”
༄ؘ ˑ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI — LINGERIE
if he’s being completely honest he rarely pays attention to what you’re wearing before he fucks you—it’s coming off soon, so why think too hard about it? plus, he prefers you bare anyway.
but this, oh he likes this. and you can tell. you watch his adams apple bob when he swallows from his place seated on the edge of the mattress as you step out of the bathroom with a shy smile. you pad into the room, give him a little twirl as you present yourself to him. wakatoshi has to release the sheets clenched between his fists and remember to breathe.
“it’s cute, don’cha think?” you’re glimpsing at yourself in the mirror, adjusting a strap here, plucking at the fabric that sticks to you like second skin. he hums, feeling foolish for envying strips of lace and cotton.
wakatoshi reaches for your hip when you’re in his reach, pulls you to stand between his legs only for you to crawl into his lap. he can feel the heat of you, and if you notice the hardness between his legs you don’t comment on it. you’re nosing at his jaw, and he feels a groan bubbling at the back of his throat when you press your chest to his. nimble fingers tugging at the clasp between your shoulder blades pulls his focus from dragging his lips along the dips of your collarbone. when a large hand closes over yours and guides it away from your back, you fix him with a questioning look.
wakatoshi looks up at you through unfairly thick lashes, his mouth at your sternum pushing fire into your chest.
“keep it on, hm?”
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hinatastinygiant · 7 months
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16 | Epilogue
Pairing: Daichi x Fem!Reader
Only in Whispers
USHIJIMA'S P.O.V.
I quickly grab Y/N's computer and rush downstairs to the group again. Everyone else is still gathered in the main room arguing back and forth.
"I've got something," I announce to the group, holding up her laptop.
"What is it, Wakatoshi?" Tendo says hopefully. "Did you find out who did it?! See, I told you it wasn't me!"
"Well, actually, it was two people," I answer. "But not Tendo or Kogane."
"It couldn't have been us," Kogane shakes his head. "We told you!"
But before he can continue on, Osamu interrupts him. "Ushijima, who was it?"
"It was Daichi and Y/N. They killed Kiyoko."
"No way," Saeko shakes her head. "How could they have done that? I mean, Kiyoko was Y/N's best friend."
"Yeah," Bokuto agrees. "Plus, Daichi's a cop. How could he have killed anyone?"
"That doesn't matter anymore," Sakusa sighs.
"I found Y/N's computer up in her room. She was coding... hacking into her publisher's financial accounts. Kiyoko must've seen what she was doing and confronted Y/N."
"Kiyoko probably threatened to tell someone, so Y/N asked Daichi for help," Atsumu adds.
"So Daichi and Y/N killed her together," Semi grumbles.
"I knew something was up with them," Kita murmurs.
"They were just using us as cover!" Hinata shouts.
"That's awful!" Noya yells.
"Where are they?" Suga then asks me.
"Last I saw them, they were here with us..." Bokuto thinks aloud.
"Well they're obviously not here now," Tendo sighs. "Search Daichi's room!"
I do as I'm told, leading the others up the stairs to Daichi's room. We all gather outside the door. The rest of the guests have to peek through the doorframe to get a good view.
"Daichi," I call his name, knocking on his door. "Can we come in?"
But there's no response.
On a quiet count of three thanks to Oikawa and Kuroo, I burst through the door and enter the empty room. Daichi is nowhere to be found, but his suitcase is still here.
Hinata walks into the room first and searches around. He picks up Daichi's suitcase and unzips it. Much to both of our amazement, it's empty.
"That's strange," he mumbles.
"Maybe Daichi's a magician and did a magic trick to disappear himself and all his clothes," Atsumu jokes.
"I'm serious," Hinata sighs. "This isn't right."
"Where would they have gone, anyway?"
"They left," Akaashi sighs, looking out the front door. He's right. The black car that belonged to Daichi is missing.
Moments later, red and blue lights swarm the mansion. The police are here. But unfortunately, the criminals are not.
"Where the fuck did they go?" Tendo cries. "Shit, we're not getting out of here any time soon."
"They bailed and ran," Sakusa replies. "I doubt we'll ever see them again."
Y/N'S P.O.V.
With a big smile on your face, you and Daichi make your way to the nearest airport. You look out the window, seeing the sun beginning to rise. You and Daichi made it just in time.
"Do you think they figured it out yet?" you ask him.
"Yeah," he replies. "I'm sure they did."
"I wonder how they're going to explain what happened," you laugh.
"Yeah, that's an issue," Daichi grins, reaching his hand over and putting it in yours. "But not for us."
"No, not for us," you agree. "It's a shame that the others had to be caught up in the middle of my stupid Kiyoko problem."
"I guess so. But it's not like we can go back and apologize. They know everything."
"I know. Maybe we'll go back and visit sometime. Once they're not all mad at us."
"I'd like that. And, hey, I'm glad we get to take this impromptu trip now. Where did you say you wanted to go?"
"As far away from Japan as possible."
Only in Whispers
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forusomimiya · 9 months
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HQ captains reacting to you walking semi-naked with his team jersey
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𝘍𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘛𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘰 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰, 𝘚𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢 𝘋𝘢𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪, 𝘒𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘉𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘸/ 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 (all of them timeskip!) 𝘊𝘞: 𝘛𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘹, 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 (?) 𝘈.𝘕.: 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 ‘𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 4 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 🦅🐍👑😜
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𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 Despite no longer being involved in the world of volleyball, Kuroo still keeps his uniform as if it were a treasure. That uniform is not just a simple piece of clothing, in that uniform there are memories, family, victories… and he keeps it as his most precious object.
So precious that, when you get home and see that you have nothing to wear, you decide to surprise him by wearing it. And that's how you get it when he comes home after a long day at work.
"Oh wow" he says looking at you as he sets his keys in the foyer and his briefcase on the floor. "You look so pretty".
"Ya think?" You pinch the bottom of your shirt and stretch it out as if it were a dress, twirling on yourself. He gives you a smirk, examining your bare legs.
"Yep, just ´cause you're the one wearing it" he walks to the couch and once seated, sighs tiredly, turning to look at you. You know something has gone through his head. A couple of pats on the couch urge you to sit next to him, but you prefer to climb into his lap and entwine your fingers behind the back of his neck. His hands soon wrap around your waist.
"Thank you for the compliment" so innocent, you deposit a kiss on the tip of his nose.
"You're welcome, though…I think you'd look better without it" his hands come in direct contact with your skin, running up your ribs before coming to brush the sides of your tits, up your neck with his lips.
"Oh yeah?" you ask wryly. "Then you'll have to take it me off if you want to enjoy the view" you have plenty of time to jump up from the couch and rush out to his office, to wait for a smiling Kuroo to come through the door while along the way he undoes a couple of buttons on his shirt and rolls up his sleeves. A fucking sexy businessman.
Only 15 minutes later he had you begging, lying on the cold table, making a mess of your ass while he teased your pussy with his fingers, whimpering in pain and pleasure as you swooned listening to all the compliments he had in store for you since he saw you with his shirt on.
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𝐒𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 "Daichiii…" you call from across the hall, peeking your head around the door frame, watching your husband cook. Daichi turns slightly but ignores you. "I can't see you now honey, come and show me" so you walked tiptoe to his side, where you wait for him to turn to look at you, leaning on the kitchen counter. He gives you a sidelong glance and when he notices what you're wearing, he completely disregards his task. "What a surprise" he laughs. "Where did ya get it?" "It was stored in one of those old boxes in the storage room" Daichi disappears, only his gaze is left riveted on you, licking his lip unconsciously under lewd thoughts. "Earth calling Daichi, are you listening to me?" you ask snapping your fingers in front of his face. The only movement he makes is to touch a button on the plate, the one you can assume makes the fire go out, before you see yourself lifted into his arms, walking with you to the bedroom, where he drops you on the bed and lets you know his thoughts as he goes to the closet and rummages through the drawers. "Oh… I know what you want to play at" "Oh yeah?" he asks undoing his shirt and exposing his toned abs. You can't help but think he's going to give you a striptease right there, because that's how all the strippers in the movies start, bare-chested and in dark jeans. But your world falls apart when from behind his pants pocket he pulls out his work handcuffs. "I'll bet by your expression it wasn't what you imagined" A groan escapes you as he takes both wrists, raising them high above your head, positioning himself behind your legs, which are you don't know how, raised. This was the fucking Daichi you married. "If your intention was to turn me on, it worked. Now be a good girl, or..." whip your ass in warning "I don't promise to be a good cop".
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𝐊𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 "Where do you want to go for lunch tomorrow?" as if it were nothing, you stroll semi-naked in front of your boyfriend, who had long since stopped paying attention to the book in his hands, forcing him to look at you, no, to analyze you as you paced back and forth across the room. "Kotaro" you call him, scowling. "I'm sorry honey, I was so stunned looking at you I think I cum in my pants." "KOTARO!" but your temper soon deflates and you burst out laughing. "I'm kidding, it looks really good on you, better than me" you blush and steal a kiss for the compliment. "Do you think I would have made a good captain?" "I don't think you're good at that whole leadership and taking control thing" your shocked face makes him chew and swallow his words back. "I said I think!" "Well, since you've questioned it, I think it's a good time to show you that I can do it" Bokuto proclaims victoriously when his provocation towards you makes him manage to get you on top of him, unable to help but smile at the sight of your tits moving easily under his shirt. All he needs to do is lick his lips. "Let's be honest. If you're going to fuck me, let me at least take those tits honey. I can't stop drooling thinking about them" you can't say no to him, because one of the good things about Bokuto in sex, is that just by sucking your tits, he would make you cum time after time. "Well… Let me see those pretty lips wrapped around them then" just one command and Bokuto would already be under your shirt sucking your tits, with a noticeable erection that you would soon take between your hands, milking him.
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lovdlydaz · 8 months
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how they react when they see you in your uniform
afab!reader, you play volleyball and you just got home from a game
warnings: nsfw, cunnilingus, praise, degradation, musk kink, man just a lot of sex ngl
a/n: i've been wanting to try drabbles for a while, but i'll come out with fics soon. it'll be drabbles when i'm unmotivated, and fics when i am. hope y'all are okay with that ♡.
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oikawa
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when you came home off your bus, you weren’t expecting your boyfriend to be on the couch, watching your game on the T.V. he was drooling over the way those spandex hugged your ass and thighs so well, how your ponytail swayed as you went to pass the ball. your body rolled so fluidly, making his cock harden because of how good you played his sport. so, when you came into the room he jumped, then his pupils blew with lust. you were in those same spandex, just in a jacket. he stood up and grabbed you, taking you into your shared room and throwing you onto the bed. his cock was hard as fuck, those shorts he was wearing didn’t really hide much. “you looked so pretty out there babe, i'm sorry i couldn’t come watch you play but you did so good,” he praised you as he pounded into your seeping pussy, eyes rolled back into your head whenever his tip kissed your cervix. you were definitely enjoying yourself, and he kept praising you until he finished. however, when you were both in bed cuddling he would go into your ear and whisper "but i'm better." needless to say, he got a one-way ticket to the couch that night.
ushijima
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it was a rough day at practice today. your team had fucked up hard at one of the many national games y'all played, but yesterday wasn't that great. you had fucked up your serves multiple times, had hit the ball into the net god knows how many times, and your hits kept going out. it was horrendous how you barely got to touch a ball today, and your exhausted expression showed when you got home from your car. your lovely boyfriend, who just so happened to be doing his nightly workout, was in the middle of his 6 x 10 reps of pushups when you walked in. he continued to do them, a small 'hey' escaping his lips before he heard an exasperated sigh leave your lips. he heard stuff being thrown on the couch then a flop, quickly hoping up from his little corner in the living room and walking to you. though, when he was about to speak he stopped, seeing you all sweaty and still in your uniform. he felt his heart throb, or what he thought was his heart. but then, he looked down, seeing his rock hard cock and blushing. you opened your eyes to see your large boyfriend looming over you, then feeling something poke you. you looked down to see his even larger cock poking out from his shorts, making you blush as well. let's just say that your spandex, jersey, and entire body was covered in cum that night. and you didn't regret a thing. <3
bokuto
♡ ————————♡
see, you and bo had this sorta complicated relationship. sure you were the sub in bed but bokuto acted as a sort of sub top, whining and whimpering your name whenever he was balls deep inside your pussy. and today was the same as always. you had gotten home from practice, a tired sigh leaving your lips until your beefy boyfriend latched onto you like a leech to skin. "i'm so glad you're home baby! how was practice? did you do good??" he asked like a bright puppy, you could visibly see his tail wagging. you giggled and ran your fingers through his hair, nodding your head and smiling. "yes bo, i had a great practice. how have you been? did you have practice today?" you asked, but then you felt something poking you, and then you felt hungry eyes boring down onto you. koutarou had gone quiet, and he had gotten hard too. it was the way those spandex curved around your waist, your hips and thighs were squeezed through the flexible fabric. you were picked up by your legs and carried into the bedroom, thrown down like a ragdoll before the spandex were ripped off you. his face was shoved into your heat for hours, not letting up until you had passed out. when you did he got himself off from your passed out form, then cleaned you both up and went to bed. just so you know, you were wearing your jersey home almost every day after that. <3
daichi
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today was the day of the big game, the biggest of your season actually. so, you had gotten up bright and early to start your day. you took a shower and got dressed, yet your boyfriend who was your #1 supporter and best volleyball coach was there cooking in the kitchen for you. "hey babe, ready to go?" he asked, then he paused. you were sliding your jersey on, tucking it in your spandex and your thighs jiggled as you did so. "yeah, gimme a sec—" and now you were against the wall, getting your brains fucked out of you right before your game. "fuck babe... couldn't resist myself with those pretty thighs of yours..." he whispered into your ear, instantly making you orgasm. he wasn't short after, messing up your insides and causing white to leak from you. you didn't have time to get cleaned up, so when you both got into the car you could feel his cum leaking out of you, which made you blush. let's just say you had a great game, and an ever greater fuck when you got home.
kita
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you had had a great day today. your team was playing the best they ever had and it was visibly cheering you up. though, when you got home your boyfriend was cleaning the counter off, seeing your tired yet happy form walk into the house. "hello sweetheart, how was it?" he chirped happily, but his eyes were staring straight at your pretty legs and formidable ass. your uniform looked so pretty on you, and your bust was even tighter in that jersey. he finished wiping off the counter as you told him your day, pressing you into a kiss when you finished speaking. his hands travelled to your thighs and you whined, those were your most sensitive areas. the sex was on the couch, bodies pressed together as you both were feral for each other. kita more than you, but y'know. the sun came up, and you both weren't even close to done. <3
kuroo
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your multi-million dollar boyfriend wasn't able to make it to your game. he had tried so hard but he was so busy, yet you didn't mind it. you knew how much he loved you, he showed it to you every day. so, when you were driven home by your personal taxi driver which kuroo also so happened to get for you for your birthday last year, he was sitting in the T.V. room, streaming your game. you were the libero, and he was admiring the way your body moved so nicely to get the ball in the air. hearing you come in he jumped, but then chuckled when he realized it was you. "oh, hey babe," he sputtered with a deep voice, but then his eyes travelled. the way your hair stuck to your forehead, how tight that jersey was and how even tighter those spandex were. he couldn't control himself, and now you were on the bed in doggy position as he rammed his thick cock into your cervix. "this pussy grips around my cock so good... such a slutty player aren't you? wearing those tight ass spandex... fuck, baby you make me go insane..." he murmured all sorts of things to you before you both orgasmed at the same time, making it heavenly bliss for you especially. after that, he got you both cleaned up, but you passed out in his arms before you even touched the bathtub. <3
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