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wakatshi · 2 years
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wakatoshi who’s so pussy drunk and unable to control himself anymore…… a man like him using all that raw strength to fuck your precious little pussy because you got him hypnotized. he gets a better view when your legs are pinned back and you look gorgeous under the weight of his muscular body. he’s obsessed. embarrassingly enough. bewitched— to previously unknown, yet curious extents. whatever spell you put on him, it’s working. he doesn’t say a word but is he vocal.. wakatoshi doesn’t shy away anymore, several grunts escape his mouth. he’s been trying. and trying. and trying too hard, poor baby. keeping his mouth shut, lips sealed tightly, breathing heavily—god knows why he’s been hiding his voice and muffled moans, they echoed inside of him for too long.
his very own reactions shock wakatoshi. something’s happening. it’s you. your pussy taking his dick so well, the warmth, it’s melting him. you look at your boyfriend and see a disorientated man. frenzied, balls deep inside your cunt, too immersed to be aware of how messy his thrusts are and how terribly chaotic he’s behaving. holding onto your legs for dear life, they’re both on his shoulders now, he’s kissed them a few times. you smell so sweet when he’s about to make you climax, the scent of sex and the perfume you always wear. you’re not better at containing yourself either. it’s evidently what gets him turned on even more. your moans, the slow arch of your back, your fingers rubbing against your clit when your hand is shaking. your eyes roll awaiting orgasm, sex with a man as strong as wakatoshi is overwhelmingly good. you’re gone too, you got lost as much as wakatoshi while he’s fucking your cunt.
“mine.. this. i want you to be mine.”
you are at fault for this.
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shoulmate · 2 years
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ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
"Oh m' god Kiyoomi tur' it off!" You grumble and shove off the warm body away from you to roll and bury yourself under a pillow.
There's a grouchy mutter and the alarm stops; the moment silence falls across your bed you roll back and wrap yourself around the living space heater.
"Love, I have to get up now."
You half-grumble, half-humm "keep talking like that and I'll make you get up."
He scoffs, a deep sound that travels through you as you lay on his chest. "I can't tell if you're being suggestive, aggressive, or both."
You grunt, words slurring with sleep "dealerschoice."
You don't have to see him to know he's smiling as he wraps his arms around you and squeezes. You know what this kind of hug means.
"Don't, Kiyo," you groan and squeeze back.
He knows what that means. "I have to go. I'm sorry."
"No." You pout with your eyes closed.
"Yes." He kisses your forehead and removes you with the strength expected of a professional athlete.
You whimper in protest, the bed suddenly empty without him.
Still pouting you burrito yourself in the blanket to preserve whatever heat is left and hear the soft click of the door.
He's gone.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
You groan and roll over.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
Being the only one left in bed means there's no one else to turn it off.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
You fumble around, swiping at random until you finally feel the smooth screen of your phone and the sound stops.
Without meaning to
You fall back asleep.
"Love. Love."
Something's rocking your body gently and you're dredged from sleep by a soft kiss on your cheek.
"Love."
"Huh?" Bleary-eyed you see Kiyoomi sweaty, back from his morning run and you smile.
"What?" he asks looking down at himself as if there's something there..he blushes at your sleepy smile. "Wh-what?"
You snuggle deeper into the covers trying to hide your smile though he's already seen it. "Your voice is the best way to start the day."
He smiles, too.
Eleven days, twelve hours, and forty-three minutes until Kiyoomi returns from his away games.
But who's counting?
You kiss him goodbye and wave as the bus drives away trying to forget about the loneliness his departure leaves behind.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
You angrily groan and roll over.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
The bed's cold and empty.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
You fumble until you feel the smooth screen and swipe, rolling away to--
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
You groan, and roll back repeating the motion.
The sound keeps going.
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
Swipe
ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH ANH
"What fresh hell is this!" You snarl and yank the phone off it's charger to silence your ala--
It's not an alarm.
You frown and answer the call, mumbling "Kiyoomi...?"
"Good morning love. Forgive me...but I changed my ringtone for this week."
"To my alarm?" you whine, waking up. "Why would you do that?"
"Well...This way you'll have to wake up to see if it's me calling."
You pout though he can't see it. "How do you know I won't just hang up on you or not answer?"
He chuckles softly with humble pride.
"You said my voice was the best way to start your day."
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oikharou · 11 months
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"Y/N, I'M DRUNK"
with bokuto koutarou
genre: super fluff, more fluffy than pillows
note: gn!reader, no specified pronouns but i used the word 'wife' | NOT PROOFREAD
WARNING/S: small spoilers from the manga, a bit suggestive
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"Okay, Kou. We're home." You said to your husband who is very drunk after the MSBY boys went all out to celebrate their nth victory in the national volleyball tournament. His arm is currently wrapped around your figure while you were supporting him but your husband is heavy due to his impressive physique.
"Mhmrhgh..." Was all he mumbled and you sighed before smiling a bit at his flustered and drowsy state. With one more effort, you managed to drag him to your shared bedroom and he immediately slumped down the bed.
You stretched as your muscles got a bit sore before attending to his care again. "Don't sleep immediately, Kou. Let me change you into something more comfortable." You said and gently pulled him upwards so that he can sit. "Noooo..." He whined and you chuckled. "Yes, Kou. I'm not taking a 'no' for answer." He whined again but you didn't pay attention to his whines.
You lifted his white shirt upwards and a blush crept to your cheeks as you saw his well built body. You've obviously have seen Bokuto naked before but it still makes you shy no matter how many years you two have been in a relationship. You gulped and then moved lower to remove his pants. "Kou, I'm going to remove your pants okay? I'll change you to your pajamas."
Bokuto got alerted in an instant and scurried away from you. "Excuse me, but I am a married man! How dare you touch a married man! I love my wife!"
You thought that he's going to cooperate with you but it seems like you're going to need a lot more patience. "Kou, I'm your wife." You said.
He squinted his eyes. "Y/n?" He called out softly. "Yes Kou?"
"Y/n~!" He said and engulfed you in a hug while still sitting on the edge of the bed. "I miss you!" His sleepiness was nowhere to be found and you chuckled at his clingyness. Whenever Bokuto was drunk, he's very quiet but super clingy. You don't really mind though.
"I miss you too Kou. Now, may I change you to your pajamas?" He nodded and let you go. He was very cooperative and obedient to you when he finally recognized you.
After finally changing him to comfortable pajamas, you stood up on your feet. "I'll be right back Kou. I'll get you some water and a tablet so that you won't have a hangover in the morning."
But before you leave the room, he grabbed your wrist and hugged you by your waist. His grip on you was tight so you have no choice but to spend a few minutes with him.
After what seems like an eternity of silence, he broke it. "Y/n, am I drunk?"
You almost laughed out loud but you managed to keep your composure. "Yes Kou. You are drunk."
"Very?"
"Very."
Then silence again.
"Y/n, I'm drunk."
You caress his cheek and pet his hair. "I know."
He nuzzled to you. "I love you."
"I love you too Kou."
"Will you marry me?" He looked up to meet your eyes, and his eyes were as soft as ever whenever he looks at you.
You smiled. "I already did."
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j-u-u-z-o · 1 year
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Just Chillin’ (Atsumu x Reader)
Written by me.
Synopsis: Reader is staying over Atsumu’s house after school and they’re both chillin in his bedroom until one move made them needy for each other before they get caught in the middle of the act?
AN: in case you didn’t know, I’m a slut for atsumu and this thought came to mind early in the morning. Hope you enjoy; like/comment or reblog is appreciated! 💕
Warning: high school seniors , minors, grammar, smut, parents are home, lovebirds, caught??
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After a long and tiring four days, it’s finally Friday. You had taken your midterms and ‘Tsumu had long practices and midterms on top of it. You both didn’t really have time for each other until today.
During class, He asked if you wanted to do something after his practice but you didn’t want to. You wanted time with your boyfriend. So you suggested staying over at his house for a few hours.
After dismissal, You were waiting for Tsumu by the school’s entrance after saying goodbye to your friends. After a few minutes, you heard his loud cocky voice and you turned your head to the source. He’s laughing along with his teammates as he talks about the upcoming game against karasuno.
“Haha…yeah. We’re so gonna win this and then -oh! Y/n-Chan~!” He said and waved at you. You smiled at him. Tsumu walks towards you in his white volleyball sweat suit and his backpack on his left shoulder.
“Hey Tsumu.” You looked up at him and smiled warmly.
“Hey Baby.” He cooed and gave a quick peck on your lips. “Were ya waiting for me?” He asked as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders while admiring your beautiful smile. You nodded and tip-toed to rub the tip of your nose with his.
“Get a room, you lovebirds!” Osamu said in disgust.
“Hey, y/n. Thanks for your review notes for English literature. It helped me a lot.” Suna said.
“Shut up, dumbass ‘Samu!” Atsumu turned his at his twin brother. You giggled at the twins and held Atsumu’s hand to signal to stop bickering with him. “Let’s go, Tsumu.”
“See ya guys tomorrow!!” He shouted and waved to his teammates. Osamu decided to go to Suna’s place to study for his upcoming exam and you and atsumu started walking together to his house.
Of course, the walk home took forever because Atsumu’s kept kissing you in every corner with every chance he got. It was getting annoying but you didn’t complain, nevertheless. Finally, the two of you have made it to the front door of his house and atsumu unlocked it.
“Tadaima.” He said while taking of his shoes and you did the same.
Ah! Okaeri, Atsumu! Oh - and y/n~!” His mom said happily in her apron. “Osamu?”
“He’s stayin’ at Suna’s house to study and will eat dinner late, ma.”
“ I see. Well I’m preparing dinner now so you two can hang out together for a while, okay? Make yourself at home, y/n!” She smiled at you and walked back to the kitchen.
“Yes, Mrs. Miya and thank you. Let me know if you’d like me to hel-“ you were cut off when atsumu took your hand and walked up the stairs.
“I thought ya wanted to chill with me, baby.” He said walking up stairs. “We haven’t seen each other since Monday and that was before exams started.” He opened his bedroom door.
“Sorry, Tsumu. She’s so nice I can’t help it.” You giggled as you watched him fall on his back on the bed - feet still on the floor. “You should be more nice to your mother. Especially when there’s guests in the house.” You said and walked to get a game controller and turned on his PlayStation.
“I guess…” he said offhandedly as he took his phone out and unlocked it. Reading his notifications. You shook your head and focused on what game you want to play.
Assassins Creed or God of War? you held the two games up and decided on playing the former. You walked to astumu and leaned to quickly kiss him on the lips before turning your back to the TV.
Both of your knees lay on each side of his legs on the bed as you sat in his lap. You pressed X to “continue playing.”
The sounds of clashing and screaming fills the unlit room. He’s scrolling through his tik tok watching volleyball videos. Once in a while you hear him snort at something he watched and his lower body moved abit.
“Oh my god. I gotta show them this video before practice.” He said to himself while laughing. Once in a while, atsumu looks over his phone to check on you by caressing the back of your calf. You give a small “mmm” to let him know that you’re okay and then he looks back down at his phone.
Minutes have passed and you both start to smell food that has just started cooking. But you don’t say anything. Atsumu spreads his legs a little more so that he won’t get a cramp; but to also not lose the feeling of your warm weight above him.
“What time is it, Tsumu?”
“Mm..’is almost 6pm. Ya wanna snack?” He said as he raised himself and laid his chin on your shoulder with his arms wrapped around your waist and looked at the tv screen. “Not really, I thought I lost track of time even though it’s been like 30 minutes or something.” You shrugged and leaned back against his chest.
“Alrighty then.” He sighed and kissed your neck after pulling your collar down. “Don’t forget ta Press O and X to shoot and run at the same time,babe. Running away ain’t gonna help ya.” He said as he looked up at the screen again. You giggled “wanna help me, Tsumu?”
“Nah. Ya on your own. I know ya can do it, babe.” He chuckled. However, when you’re struggling to survive in the game you bounced on him in annoyance.
He gasped at the feeling. One arm is wrapped around your waist and his other hand moved down under your skirt - to lay it on your inner thigh. His hand is so warm that you spread your knees wider to feel more of his touch. But you didn’t think much of it.
“I need to look for more knives and a spot to hide.” You mumbled to yourself.
Atsumu moved his hand down in your thigh- Close to your panties and caresses it. You looked down at the action that’s happening under your uniform skirt and turned your head to him. “Tsumu? What are you doing?” You asked. “Jus’ wanna feel ya, is all.” He said looking at you with slight smirk. “I missed you so much.” He ended with a pout.
“I’m right here.” You snorted as you turned your head back to the game. Atsumu hummed in agreement and kissed your right cheek.
A few more minutes passed and the level of the game gets harder that you didn’t realize that your body is leaning a bit forward - your lower body grounding itself on your boyfriend. His member, that is.
You felt his fingers brush lightly against your covered area. The feeling was distracting you from the sudden ambush in the game. So you leaned forward more to slightly lift yourself from the gentle touch.
Atsumu smirked when he looked up at you. He knows you’re trying to evade him. He Lightly chuckled as the fact that you’re Pretending that you don’t like it. But that doesn’t stop his fingertips from rubbing against your covered pussy no matter how much you try to push yourself away.
“Tsumu, stop”. You said softly. You’re being mindful about his Mom for crying out loud! Plus she’s making dinner. But it’s been a while since you’ve been close to him. So…to play “devils advocate”, You used this opportunity to grind on his clothed member. Slowly with good measure while battling a random beast in the forest.
Atsumu leaned back a bit as he looks at you - watching you grind on him from the back. “Babe…” He breathed. Mesmerized by you grinding on him.
“Shut up. You started this, tsumu.” You retort and blushed.
You can’t see his face but he’s biting his lip as he’s looks at the side of your face. “But I got a better idea, babe.” He whispered close to your ear. His hot breathe made clench -on nothing- but you’re low key curious about what he’s thinking about.
He slowly pushes your panty aside and starts to rub your clit in circles. The feeling of his fingertips feels rough but the friction feels so good as you’re starting to get wet. Still sitting on his lap in reverse - laying both knees on each side of his legs, jut your hips forward to grind on his fingertips.
“Mm…” you bit your lip when you clenched again at the sensation. Pausing the game, “Tsumu, put it in.” You said impatiently. He pulled out his cock and rubbed it between your wet lips and then aligned himself in your entrance. You slowly lowered yourself as his girth slid inside you easily thanks to your arousal.
You heard Atsumu mouth a heavy breath against your ear and felt him place his hands on your upper thighs as you began to grind on him and went back to the game. “Oh fuck, baby” he moaned and laid his forehead on your shoulder.
You mouth shaped an “o” when you felt him throb inside you as you played the game. His big hands gripped and caressed your inner thighs mimicking how his cock feels inside of you before he kissed your neck lovingly.
“Unh…Tsumu.” You moaned. You love it when he feels you up. Touching and caresses you in a perfect rhythm.
“Mmm..”he hummed in response. Too focused on your hips grinding in circles and your pussy clenching him every time. He moves one of his hands down to rub your clit with his fingertips to reward you.
This time, you lift yourself and dropped. he moaned a “Ohh..!” a bit loudly and moved his hands on your hips to keep you in place. “Ohh fuck.” He hissed and picked up the remote to raise the volume. You smiled at the tv screen on purpose. “Mmm…just like that, baby.” Atsumu groaned as you kept moving in circles- jutting your hips forward every time the veins on his cock rubbed against your clit.
The bed bounced as you topped him in reverse and Atsumu’s hands never left your hips to anchor you. Especially when he scooted off the edge of his bed a little to thrust deeply into you. You yelped at a particularly hard thrust that you almost dropped the game controller. “Tsumu..!” You whispered to him loudly.
“Mmmm…?” He said while bucking up against you deeply. You weren’t sure if that was an answer or a moan as you were distracted by his long strokes. You wanted to protest but the sensation and the pace was too much.
You forgot about the game as You were breathless each time he hit that spot and the bouncing of your breasts inside your buttoned down shirt made you feel hot. Especially his grip on your hips which will definitely leave marks on you.
You try to call his name offhandedly due to the bouncing. “Tsu-!”
“Atsumu? Y/n? You two are okay?” His mother said. The two of you snapped your heads to the door as she tried to turn the bedroom knob.
It’s locked.
“Yeah we’re good. We’re jus’ playing my video game.”
“Oh. Y/n? Do you need anything? A snack or water?”
“Ah..erm..n-no thank you, Mrs. Miya” you managed to say. Still breathless -in disguise- as you’re currently getting bottomed out by Atsumu who doesn’t know when to stop. Especially right now.
“Okay. Well dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes.” She said softly and walked downstairs.
“A-atsumu!” You said breathlessly as he puts both hands under your knees and lays on his back and started thrusting slowly and deeply. He grinds in circles; Focused on the feeling of your tight walls and pussy taking him so well. You winced at the feeling of your sore legs but eventually relieved now that it’s raised after laying them on the bed for a long time.
“Ugh…Your pussy feels so good, baby.” He groaned and spreads your legs wider to get deeper into your pussy. You look down at the action. His thighs hitting the back of yours, your ass jiggling each time he’s bucking into you. You can even see the red tip of his cock reappearing each time.
You’re breathing uncontrollably due to his controlled thrusts. Your breasts bouncing in your buttoned shirt that you bit your lip and dropped your head back and closed your eyes. You even dropped the game controller on to the side.
“Rub that clit for me, baby.” He said breathing heavily. You followed and rubbed it in circles as you suddenly whined when you clenched tightly at the sensation. Atsumu responded by changing his pace quickly that you moaned his name, heavily.
He raises his head off the bed and opens his mouth. breathing heavily at the feeling of your pussy clenching him. “That’s it,baby. That’s it.” He whispers knowing that your climax is reaching soon.
“Yeah..yeah.” He breathed. feeling your pussy clench and starts squelching at his thrusts. He raised himself and his hands holds on to your inner thighs as he bucks into you. You turn face to the side a bit to kiss him passionately.
“Tsumu, I’m gonna cum…” you breathed into his mouth.
“We’re almost there, baby” he smiled in the kiss and wraps an around you as the other starts to rub your clit with enough measure. You moved your hands to the sides to grip the sheets.
You hips starts to gyrate and you breathe hastily in his mouth as you reach your climax. “Unh…s-sumu” you moaned as he bucks fast to reach his climax too.
He rubs your clit in circles quickly. “Ugh.! Ah..ah..” You said breathlessly each time in his mouth as you squirted on the bedsheets and on the floor. “That’s my girl.” He praised before he grunted and pulled out.
“Mmm…” he said kissing you deeply while still rubbing your sore clit, softly. He puts his cock back inside and slowly rolls his hips because he just can’t get enough of your warmth. Tongue kissing you and kissing you again passionately.
You broke the kiss and looked at him in the eyes. He looks so pussy drunk. you think to yourself. You giggled at his face as you grinded your throbbing pussy against his fingertips. “Mmm..Tsumu…let’s clean up.”
“Hmm..?” He looking at you expectantly now caressing your spreaded inner thighs.
Your pussy must have taken him to another world or something. You think again. “So…I need to get up now, dummy” you giggled.
His eyes widened. “Ohhh..yeah. We should.” He smiled droopily. You pinched his cheek.
You lift yourself off of his lap and walked -limped- to his dresser to get towels. Atsumu chuckled. “Ya need help with that, baby?” He asked while putting his dick back in his sweat pants.
You rolled your eyes as you threw a towel at his face and slowly bent down to clean up the mess on the floor.
“Atsumu! Y/n! Come downstairs. Dinner is ready!” His mother announced.
The thought of going downstairs worries you because of your sore legs that your face couldn’t hide the pain. What would his mom think caused it? You were playing videos games. You don’t want her to be suspicious.
“You sure about that baby?” Atsumu asked as he looked at you while he pulling the bedsheet from his bed.
“Shut up, Tsumu!” You pouted and threw the wet towel but you missed.
Atsumu chuckled. “Ha! You missed.” He sticked his tongue out.
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the type to take you to a cozy cabin for a winter trip and make love to you on a warm fur rug in front of the fire place. takes his time to make you fall apart for him over and over: admiring the way you call out his name or how you writhe beneath him. it’s all sensual and slow, doesn’t wanna rush this wonderful moment and just bask in your glow. his hands and lips ghost every inch of your body and he sears this intimate moment into his brain to remember for the rest of this trip
Daichi, Asahi, Narita, Iwaizumi, Kyoutani, Kai, Aone, Sasaya, Ushijima, Leon, Akaashi, Naoyasu, Kita, Aran, Osamu, Kiryuu, Meian
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system-to-the-madness · 2 months
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Reading - Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
(Drabble)
Pairing: Sugawara Koshi x Reader (can be read as any gender, no pronouns used) AU: established relationship Genre: drabble, fluff Word Count: 467 Warnings: food Summary: Suga joins you while you’re reading for an assignment
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The fabric of the matrass underneath your back was warm from your own body heat slowly having bled into it over the course of the past thirty minutes. Your feet were rooted against the matrass, knees propped up, and your tablet leant against your thighs.
“Scoot.”
Your eyes tore away from the text displayed on the screen, and you sat up, making place for your boyfriend to sit down on your bed, too. Sugawara handed you a cup of steaming hot tea, prepared just the way you liked it best, watching with a small smile as you took a sip.
“Let me-” he took the cup from your hands again and placed it on the bedside table, before looking at PDF you had opened on the tablet.
“What are you reading?”
“Still researching literature for that paper,” you sighed, glancing at the text.
He pursed his lips. “I thought you had finished with that last week?”
“I need an additional theory, and the book I originally read only scratches the surface of that topic.”
Sugawara leant back against the headboard of your bed and looked at you thoughtfully, his coffee brown eyes studying you intensely.
“Are you sure you have to go this deep into the material? It’s basically just an essay.”
“Probably not,” you sighed, and placed your head into his lap. His thighs were warm and soft, and his hands immediately found their way to your hair, patting it softly. “But I’d rather write a well paper based on proper research than just doing the bare minimum.”
Suga nodded and grabbed his own book, as you picked your tablet back up.
For a while you were reading in peace, him occasionally marking a few words in the small book he held in his hands, you copying important quotes into your note-application.
After a while Suga spoke up. “Are you actually reading or are you just scrolling through?”
Questioning, you lifted your gaze to meet his.
“You’re reading super fast,” he explained.
“Well, I’m a fast reader,” you shrugged with a little smile.
“You’re incredible,” he replied with a small, dreamy sigh, and bent down to press a short, sweet kiss to your lips.
“Oh, why thank you,” you grinned, reaching your hand up to brush over his cheek, pretending like the way he looked at you did not make your heart flutter. He blushed under your touch. “So are you.”
“Charmer,” he pouted, and lifted his book up again, hiding a blush behind the pages.
You grinned and focused back on your text, but as soon as you had, his free hand came up to your head and patted it again, making you smile a little. You really would not mind studying at all if it were always as peaceful and relaxing as right now.
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kuroosimpurou · 1 year
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No warnings, just light angst with a happy ending. 
Kita x reader
Kita liked you, a lot. You were sweet, funny, and so so pretty. But he was also pragmatic. He knew he shouldn’t start a relationship with you. He was about to graduate high school and you had another year to go. Kita was always meticulous and did what he thought would be best. However, that went out the window when it came to you.
It wasn’t best for him to fall over himself when he saw you. It wasn’t best for him to blush anytime one of his teammates even said your name. It wasn’t best for him to think about you while doing any and every task. He was getting sloppy, distracted, and lenient. 
He wasn’t pushing his players as much as he should’ve. His gaze would linger to you in the library rather than staying on his books. During cleaning, his mind would drift to thoughts of you, making him miss spots he would never have missed before. The worst was him leaving practice as soon as he could because if he stayed, like he should to keep his team in line, he would miss walking home with you.
Of course, Aran was the first to notice the change in his friend. The rest of the team could tell something may be up but Aran saw the complete shift in Kita’s behavior. No one knew the reason though.
No one knew Kita was falling in love with you. He was texting you nonstop, going so far as to even check his phone during class in case you had sent him something. He was hanging out with you any moment he could outside of school. No one knew, because Kita didn’t want them to know because he didn’t want to do be doing any of it. He wasn’t in control of himself with you. He was desperate with you. 
But no one knew until one day after practice. It was cold and windy, everyone bundling up to keep from getting sick. Everyone except Kita. 
“Kita, where is your coat?” Aran was the first to ask, everyone else surrounding them to hear why their perfect captain was missing a vital article of clothing.
Kita felt like a cornered animal, you had his coat. Last night you two went on a late night walk and you’d shivered so of course he draped his track suit zip up over your shoulders. Kita couldn’t find it in himself to fully regret his mistake in not taking it back when he thought of how you’d beamed at him for letting you wear something of his. 
“I left it at home,” Kita said curtly. He turned to walk towards the door to ignore the Miya twins’ looks. 
They were all loving this. Kita making a mistake? Suna’s phone was already out recording the whole thing. The team had waited their entire lives to see this.
Unfortunately for Kita, things were going to get worse today. Normally Kita loved how thoughtful of others you were, but today he cursed it as he saw you waiting outside the boys’ gym for him with his coat in hand. He did not want the other boys to see you. None of them were supposed to know about Kita’s girlfriend because he wasn’t supposed to have a girlfriend. Were you his girlfriend? Did you want to be? 
You smiled as you saw him come out of the doors. Kita forgot his predicament for a moment as his heart stuttered at your reaction to him. 
Kita couldn’t blame you for revealing yourself to his teammates because he’d never told you he didn’t want them to know about you, but you were good at reading situations. Your eyes widened as you saw the other boys tumble out of the gym after Kita and gawk at you. Kita blanched at them seeing you, alerting you to the fact that he didn’t want this meetup to happen. You knew he was private with his team but you didn’t think they had no idea about you. He talked about them constantly to you so it hadn’t felt stupid to assume he’d talked to them about you.
Kita hated the way sorry came out of your mouth the moment he got to you. He also hated the embarrassment written over your face.
“I just figured you’d need your coat, well uh here it is, sorry for bothering you at practice,” You said too quickly.
You shoved his coat into his hands, trying to ignore the comments and questions being yelled by his teammates. As you turned to go, Kita grabbed your arm. He was more concerned about your feelings than his teammate’s opinion of him. Another way you turned his world upside down.
“Wait, no. It’s no bother at all. Thank you for your returning it. I’m sorry about my teammates,” Kita wanted to reassure you more than anything right now.
“It’s ok Kita. I just didn’t know they had no idea about us.”
“I just didn’t want them to bother us,” the excuse was lame but it was the first thing he could think of. Kita never just blurted the first thing that came to mind but talking to you always made his mind go blank. 
You looked up at him, doubt in your eyes. Kita felt awful. He didn’t want you to think he was ashamed of being with you. Well, he was, but not because of you. Never because of you. It was him and how off-kilter he was with you.
“Sorry to embarrass you in front of your team,” You bowed to him, something you never did with him, and turned to leave quickly. 
There was hurt in your voice and something clicked in Kita’s brain. All his overthinking was hurting you. He knew you felt his inner turmoil when you were together. You always consoled him and told him he didn’t have to be perfect all the time, he could just be happy. And he was happy when he was with you. 
Whatever the future held for you two, it didn’t change that right now he didn’t want to hurt you. He was committed to you whether he liked it or not. You had him wrapped around your finger. It was time to own it. 
He gently grabbed your hand to prevent your leaving. 
“Wait, I want to introduce you to them. If you’re comfortable. I’d also like if you’d come to our practices to wait for me instead after your club ends,” He said, thanking whatever gods he could remember his grandma telling him about that his voice remained even. 
It was a question he’d been dying to ask you but was too nervous about the implications. He wanted you to see him practice and now the other people in his life. Even if they were idiots. 
A small smile played on your lips making his heart stutter.
“I’d love that, but do I look OK?” You asked, nervous as you hadn’t meant for this to be such a big day. 
Kita reached out and stroked your cheek gently with the back of his hand as he said with the utmost tenderness in his voice, “You look perfect, always.”
Without giving you time to properly react to this, he turned and started walking towards the gym while still holding your hand. He stopped in front of the gym, Aran keeping all the boys from pouncing on you two. 
“This is my girlfriend, (Y/N). She will be coming to practice after her club ends and I expect you all to be polite to her,” Kita commanded, his captain voice switching on. 
Atsumu was of course the first to speak as he blurted, “Hey you’re in my year! So you’ll go out with a human robot but not me?” 
Kita was going to kill him. He wasn’t embarrassed by you, but he sure as hell was embarrassed by his team. 
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tetsoorou · 2 years
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faxing documents
♡ pairings: older timeskip!osamu miya x f!reader
♡ warnings: 18+ MDNI!!!! older osamu (like late 40s/early 50s), boss/employee relationship, office sex, implied spanking, unprotected sex, creampie, lil bit of a breeding kink, osamu is a tease, osamu says “good girl” once, rough sex, use of pet names (darling + sweetheart), a hint of exhibitionism, no mention or implication of reader’s age but i wrote this in mind w reader being in their 20s
♡ wc: 960
♡ a/n: just a couple of lil hc’s about dilf ‘samu <3 inspired by the dilf at my work who’s done a couple of these (minus the whole bent over the desk thing) n lit up my imagination hehe. also ik dilf literally starts w “dad” but i decided to not write him w kids ! ahhhh sorry it’s a lil long, this is my first time writing hc’s + realized that keeping things short n sweet is not my strong suit </3
!!! 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱 !!!
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dilf!osamu who never had the chance to settle down; just couldn’t seem to find the time between all the work that came with starting and building onigiri miya. atsumu has constantly nagged him about it over the years, always trying to set him up on dates with a friend of a friend of a friend - chastising him with a “yer gonna die alone ‘samu!” when he’d impolitely decline. osamu would eventually give in, if nothing but to shut his brother up, though nothing ever really came of it beyond the occasional second or third date.
dilf!osamu whose hair is starting to revert to the silver color reminiscent of the one he sported in high school when he meets you – in an interview for the lead chef position at the new location he’s opening up in tokyo. not only are you perfect for the job, surpassing every single one of his expectations – but fuck, he thinks you’re the prettiest little thing he’s ever laid eyes on. so naturally, he hires you on the spot.
dilf!osamu who knew he had to have you from the moment his hand brushed against yours in the break room your first week. he had found you struggling with the coffee machine and took the mug from your hands – “here, it’s a little finicky, lemme help ya.” – fingers grazing over your smaller ones in the process. all it took was that one, brief little touch to have you stumbling back out of his way and heat shooting up to your cheeks, body so obviously clueing him in to the little crush you’ve developed. you avert your eyes to the ground and stutter out a quiet “o-oh, thank you.” so cute, he thinks.
dilf!osamu who knows the effect he has on you, making sure to leave little crumbs of attention here and there for you to mull over: a brush of his arm against yours as he watches you cook, a gentle hold on your wrist to reposition your hand while molding the rice, a squeeze on your shoulder as he praises your work. and sure, maybe the way his hand drops from its place on your shoulder to the small of your back as he makes his way to the door is rather unnecessary and a bit too low to be friendly – but you don’t notice. not when he momentarily presses his hips into your back, muttering “excuse me, sweetheart,” right in your ear and watching – delighted – at the way you freeze and your breath hitches in your chest.
dilf!osamu who catches you off guard a few weeks later when you’re complaining to him about it being particularly slow. “well, I could think of a coupla things we could do,” he counters, voice lowering with the idea of something that is definitely a little more than friendly. the implication makes you choke on the water you’re drinking, sputtering out a high-pitched “what?” between fits of coughs and gasps for air. “i have a few documents that need ta be faxed is all,” his soft laugh bounces off the tiled walls and echoes throughout the kitchen as he pats your back. “ya alright there, darlin’?” but he knows – and you question whether you know too – what he really meant.
dilf!osamu who calls you into his office before the shop closes for lunch, something along the lines of him wanting your opinion on a new recipe. but he’s on top of you before the door can even click shut, reaching behind you to lock it as you ask “what are you –“. he cuts you off with the slam of his lips against yours and your eyes remain open, unblinking, for the second it takes you to register the situation, then flutter closed as you curl your hand in the collar of his shirt to pull him harder against you. he only breaks away when you need to breathe, taking the opportunity to guide one of your hands down to the bulge in his pants; “see what ya do ta me?”
dilf!osamu who bends you over his desk, handprint etched into the fat of your ass, gripping bruises into your waist as your juices drip down your legs and onto the papers that were hastily shoved to the floor. he thrusts into you so hard the desk inches forward, the scratch of metal against carpet and your cries the only sounds filling the room. he shoves his fingers in your mouth in an attempt to keep you quiet, not that he’s trying too hard though – he’d be lying if he said the way you’re screaming his name didn’t inflate his ego and go straight to his cock.
dilf!osamu who cums deep inside your cunt with a growl of “good girl” in your ear and pulls your panties back up your wobbly legs for you, sending you out of his office still stuffed full of his cum. “ya better not waste a single fuckin’ drop,” he says, voice hardly above a whisper, corner of his mouth twitching up in a smirk as his cock stirs in his pants at the thought of you walking around with his cum pooling in your panties.
dilf!osamu who tells you to stick around after closing today, and waits for you by the door as you gather your things with a small, yet devilishly handsome smile stretched across his face. he leans against the wall, arms crossed, as he watches you move about, the fabric of his t-shirt – a little too tight – clinging to his biceps and pulling taut across his chest. “lemme take ya out ta dinner,” he says, much more of a declaration than a question - damn well knowing you couldn’t possibly squeak out anything but an eager, breathless “o-okay.”
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uwurakax · 8 months
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IT’S ME, NOT HER (SUNA RINTARŌ SMAU) ♡
♡ synopsis after you drunkenly slept with the lead singer of one of your favourite bands, all you wanted to do was forget that it ever happened, despite how wonderful it was. much to your misfortune , the world, and he, wouldn’t. it’s a shame that instead of you, they found your best friend and cousin; the girl they thought was you.
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♡ seven put on your headphones and burn my city
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★ we stan aoi jk throwing hands rated aa for asskick aoi
♡ author notes shorter one today, but i was on a hq hype bc me and one of my con friends cosplayed hq today! (lotsa hinata yachi pics ykyk - we also got a vid of her kabedon to me so 💀) - le hope this shorter update shall suffice
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pillow-anime-talk · 9 months
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kick-boxer!s/o.
request: hey there cutie🥰🥰🥰! may i request yaku, kuroo, kyoytani and iwaizumi with an s/o that can do kick-boxing🥺🥺🥺🥺? you can ignore this request if you are busy.
# tags: scenario; current relationship; light romance; mostly fluff; kick-boxing!au; training; compliments; boys are simps; sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. morisuke yaku, tetsurou kuroo,  kentarou kyotani & hajime iwaizumi {hq!!}
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— MORISUKE
↘ Yaku puts a lot of work into his passion for volleyball – he even devotes a large part of his current life for it, so seeing you equally devoted to combat sport, he feels huge pride and joy. He is happy that someone with the same (and sometimes even greater) commitment exercises, goes to the gym, runs in the morning and trains stretching all muscle groups in the evening. You two talk a lot about sports, sometimes you even forget to finish your meal as soon as your conversation turns to sports or competitions.
↘ If time permits, he always supports you and attends your training and fights. He spends a lot of time understanding your passion and mentally supporting you; especially when you feel burnt out, tired or simply don’t feel like exercising.
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— TETSUROU
↘ Definitely your biggest fan who would leave his own workout just to see yours! He is terribly fascinated by your world, your life, your sports style. He reads a lot about kick-boxing, watches videos/movies about it, as well as exemplary exercises and trainings for people practicing this sport. He is very curious and incredibly supportive. He’s asked you a couple of times if you’d teach him something, but he always gives up when he has to put on boxing gloves (you don't force him, of course).
↘ Plus, he loves to brag that his partner is involved in combat sports! It’s super interesting and intriguing when you have someone close to you who practices such an unusual sport.
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— KOTAROU
↘ Kyotani tends to be uninterested in other people and focuses all of his attention on himself and his achievements, but you are the undeniable exception. When he first saw your training, he was in complete shock. He was surprised, but also proud, and was smiling inwardly at the sight of you and your strong punches and high leg kicks. It was something new, something very amazing, so from then on he came to your training and fights often.
↘ He’s not like Kuroo or Yaku; he doesn’t come to your competition with a banner and big heart-shaped balloons, but he gives you a big hug afterwards and congratulates you sincerely. Perhaps someday you will be able to encourage him to train together.
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— HAJIME
↘ Totally didn’t expect this from you and honestly wasn’t fully aware of the existence of such a sport. For Hajime, there is only volleyball and somewhere in the back of his mind he also has an idea about swimming, football, basketball and maybe horse racing. Kick-boxing and other martial arts have never been close to him, but the moment he saw you warming up in giant gloves, his mindset changed 180 degrees (btw, you were so hot for him).
↘ He enjoys watching you and also reads a lot of books about this sport and even tries to cook meals for you that will provide you with all the macro and micronutrients you need to make your training and way of life complete and healthy at the same time. Your boyfriend loves that you’re involved in sports and can talk to you about it, even if he doesn’t know much about kickboxing himself.
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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years
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I’m feeling v v soft for Ushijima 🥺🥺 I know he’s no Daichi, but imagine him rolling over in the middle of the night, pulling you close to his chest for snuggles and giving little kissies while you sleep 🥺🥺🥺
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❥Pairing | Ushijima Wakatoshi x GN!Reader
❥WC | 200+
❥A/N | Just a lil something something for Ushi😉 Hope you like this? I thought it was a super sweet concept! I actually really enjoy writing stuff for Ushi honestly🥺 (even though I agree he’s no daichi🙃) Once again I wrote this at work so its not proof read!!
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It wasn’t often that Ushijima woke up in the middle of the night, in fact it was very rare. He tended to be so exhausted from the day that by the time night rolled around, he was ready for a full night's sleep.
So when his eyes peaked open at just past midnight and he realised he couldn’t return to his peaceful slumber, it confused him. He couldn’t understand why his body would want him to be awake at this time.
Especially because he always woke just before dawn for his morning run.
But as he turned over to attempt to get comfortable, he was met with your slumbering features. He couldn’t help but smile, how could someone look so ethereal when asleep?
You looked so relaxed, so content to be asleep. His mind started to spiral with thoughts about you, how lucky he was to have someone in his life that truly understood him.
As he allowed himself to be consumed with thoughts about you, his eyes widened, he realised why he couldn’t sleep.
He always slept with you in his arms.
Without thinking he carefully wrapped his arms around you, pulling your happily sleeping form flush against his body. A small sigh racked his body as he sleepily pressed kisses against your temple, forehead and basically anywhere he could.
And with you in his arms, he was asleep within minutes. Your head tucked under his chin as he unconsciously brought you closer to him.
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wakatshi · 2 years
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your fav sending you post workout pics all sweaty and shirtless with a towel around his shoulders and a bottle in his free hand. his shorts sit low on his hips, revealing his v line and strong thighs. just for you. and his abs…… his toned muscles….. his forearms! the way he’s holding his phone, it looks so small compared to his hand. you can’t see his face, but you just know he’s waiting for your reaction.
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shoulmate · 2 years
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"Cover your thighs, you whore!"
whore
whore
whore
Okay, on second thought this was probably not the inside joke to shout to your best friend during his team's warm up.
Everyone, on the court and in the stands, looks at you. All of Karasuno and their opponent's players, their coaches, their fans, even the refs turn to you and your face burns with embarrassment.
"I-It's okay, I know him!" you add in a yell, trying to play it off.
From down in the court, Kageyama smirks before shouting back "no you don't!"
Aghast, you gape down at him. "What? Yes I do, Tobio!"
"No you don't!" He shouts around and Ennoshita looks like he's getting a migraine.
You're not a new face; the volleyball team's gotten to know you over the past two years as Kageyama's lifelong neighbor and childhood friend. The team's used to this, especially since Ennoshita doesn't ban you from practice like Daichi did last year, but the rest of the gym isn't.
You glower at Kageyama and pull off your jacket revealing the orange alternate jersey displaying a matching number.
He snickers; you stick your tongue out at him.
Ennoshita calls everyone to get back to warm ups and you find a seat.
"Still causing problems, I see."
Your heart leaps into your throat as you look over your shoulder. "D-Daichi." You gulp; the old captain and Sugawara are in the next row back a few seats away. He smirks in a way that's not healthy for your heart and you grin. "What can I say, somebody's gotta keep Tobio in line."
Back down on the court Kageyama glances up to make sure you're watching--you're not.
He scowls.
You're turned around talking to his old senpais and he feels a whirlpool of different feelings.
Daichi says something that catches you off guard; your brow dips and you reply. Daichi shakes his head.
With features creased in confusion you slowly turn your gaze back to the court and lock eyes with Kageyama.
Shit.
The knots in his stomach aren't enough to affect his performance so the game goes well. He tries to drag his feet off the court but there's only so much he can do to stall.
"TO. BI. O." You're waiting outside, arms crossed and angry; Daichi and Sugawara are a few feet away. "You told me your captain banned me from watching your practice last year!"
Kageyama freezes, stiff as a board. Deer in headlights.
You gesture back at Daichi. "He says that wasn't true which means you lied!" You watch Kageyama pout as the rest of the team slowly walks by making a pathetic effort not to eavesdrop. You snap "I avoided the gym and your practice, even most of your games last year so why? Why did you lie?!"
Kageyama mutters something unintelligible.
"Say again," you angrily prompt, "couldn't hear that."
Kageyama clenches his fists and snaps back "because I was jealous!"
Your face clears, eyes widen. That was not what you expected.
Kageyama huffs "you talked about my captain's 'meaty thighs' and it made me jealous. You're supposed to be watching me!"
Daichi's blushing furiously, Sugawara's trying not to laugh, and Ennoshita's doing his best to herd the team away.
But you... you're staring at Kageyama, a slow smile spreading across your face.
"So that's why you set me up." You smirk as he blushes, completely caught. "Goading me into making a joke like that today while I was wearing your jersey." You shake your head and put a hand on your hip. "You know, Tobio, you could have just told me you liked me."
He rubs the back of his neck. "I...was worried you wouldn't like me back."
"Well, I don't like playing volleyball so I was hoping the years of helping you practice would be a sign that I like you, too."
"You do?" he asks blushing and hopeful.
"Yes, Tobio." You lightly kiss his cheek further deepening his blush. "And for the record?
"Your thighs are the only ones I watch."
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oikharou · 11 months
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"PLEASE MARRY ME, Y/N-CHAN!"
with oikawa tooru
note: f!reader, she/her pronouns | you are younger than Oikawa by one year but in the same grade as him
genre: fluff, crack
WARNING/S: LONG FIC AHEAD!!
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19 years ago...
You and your friend attended a kids' volleyball tryout that's currently being held in Miyagi prefecture. With great interest in volleyball, you two decided to try out as well. As expected, many kids were also going for the tryout as they were scattered on the court.
A whistle was heard all over the room as the coach entered the room. "Welcome kids! It looks like a lot of children here are going to be volleyball pros when they grow up?" He asked, and a lot of kids answered 'yes'.
"Wonderful! Now, let me introduce myself. My name is Takahashi Sanji and this is Yumemite Hotaru, and we are your coaches. But before we start, let us do an attendance."
As the two coaches do an attendance, you heard two boys talking loudly about a certain alien cartoon that has been very popular lately. "Iwa-chan! Did you watch the latest episode yesterday?! The boss fight was so cool!" A certain dark brown hair boy said to 'Iwa-chan' while having visible sparkles around his aura.
"Of course I did. You're going to annoy me if I didn't." A boy with dark, spiked-up hair replied. "So mean, Iwa-chan!" The former said.
"Well he's cheery and an alien enthusiast..." You muttered and your friend giggled at your remark.
"L/n Y/n!" The coach called out for your name. "Here!" You replied.
"Oikawa Tooru!"
"Here coach!" The 'cheery' boy you described replied. 'Oh, so his name is Oikawa Tooru...' You thought.
"Iwaizumi Hajime!"
"Here!" The dark, spiked-up hair that made a snarky reply earlier to Oikawa replied.
'No wonder his nickname is like that...'
After the attendance, you were paired with 5 different girls as your friend is on the sidelines, waiting for their turn. You stretched for a good 5 minutes before the coach whistles. Your eyes immediately diverted to the boy named, Oikawa, whom you caught staring at you. You raised an eyebrow and he looked away. You just shrugged and prepared to receive once the ball was served from the other side of the net.
As expected, the ball went in your direction and you perfectly received it. Your posture was commended by the coaches as they write down something on their clipboard. As the ball went to the setter of your team, she sets it to another player and they managed to land in a perfect spike but it was received by the other team.
They tossed it to the other side of the net so the libero of your team received it perfectly before letting the ball go outside of the boundaries. It went to the setter again, 'Nice receive...' you thought. This time, she called for your name to spike to the other side of the court. You jumped and position your arm back before hitting the ball gracefully with your hands. You thought the other team will receive it but you were wrong. The ball touched the arm of the opponent but since it was a strong spike, she couldn't receive it perfectly.
The referee whistled, signifying that your team got a point. The kids from the sidelines, including Oikawa, Iwaizumi, and your friend, let out a loud "Wow!" and began to applaud for your flawless spike. Your teammates cheered, letting out praises and claps. "That was amazing, Y/n! Can you do it again?" The temporary captain of your team asked and you nodded. "Yes, of course! Thank you!"
Unbeknownst to you, Oikawa let out a loud gasp as his eyes twinkled at the sight of you. "Did you see that, Iwa-chan?! She hit the ball so perfectly! She's amazing!" Oikawa yelled and Iwaizumi just smacked him in the head. "Dummy! Don't shout!" "That hurts Iwa-chan!"
After the game with your team won the 2 matches, you approached your friend and they squealed, congratulating your excellent performance in volleyball. "Congrats! You were amazing, Y/n!" You just chuckled. "Thank you, F/n."
You felt someone tap on your shoulder and it was none other than Oikawa and his friend, Iwaizumi. "Hello, Y/n-chan!" He greeted you happily.
"Oh hello, Oikawa-san right?" He nodded. "You were amazing and your spikes were incredible!" He complimented, making you stunned and a little blush appeared on your cheeks as you received the praise. "Thank you, Oikawa-san."
"Ah, there's no need to put '-san'. We're friends now! By the way, this is my best friend, Iwaizumi! I call him Iwa-chan for short though." You and your friend nodded. "This is my friend, Y/f/n."
After a while, Oikawa suddenly went silent and looked down, the three of you noticing his sudden change of behavior. "Oikawa?" Iwaizumi called.
He then looked up, grabbed your hand (gently), and had sparkles in his eyes as he stared at you. "Please marry me, Y/n-chan!"
You and Iwaizumi were shocked as your friend just laughed behind you. "E-Eh?" You stuttered. Iwaizumi then bonked him in the end, making Oikawa let go of your hand and hold the painful spot on his head. "Ow, Iwa-chan!!"
"Stupid! Why the heck are you asking that kind of question to Y/n?! You weirdo!" Oikawa just whimpered in pain and you merely chuckled. "Thank you, Oikawa, but I have to refuse." You said with a smile on your face.
Oikawa immediately got heartbroken and stood up on his feet. He clenched his fist in front of you and a determined look was planted on his face. "I'm very heartbroken right now, Y/n-chan! But we'll get married in the future! I just know it!" He said with confidence, and you were sure that he was weird.
Aaand another smack landed on his head. "Do you even know what marriage is?! Oikawa, you dumbass!" You just smiled at their interactions before leaving the conversation (swiftly) to go to your friend.
12 years ago...
Now in 3rd year of high school at Aoba Johsai High School, you were about to graduate along with Oikawa and his friends. When he first heard that you also enrolled in Seijoh, he was thrilled more than anyone. Oikawa's love for you never died even if you rejected his proposal 3 times in childhood, junior high, and the 1st year of high school in Seijoh, his feelings for you only grew stronger. He knows the fact that he's popular with the ladies but that never fazed him. His heart is for you and only you.
As the principal called your name for graduating with top 1 in your class, Oikawa made sure to clap very loudly (because he wants to and possibly for you to notice him) than the rest of the class. The principal also gave you a certificate of recognition for being an outstanding student in Seijoh.
As you went down from the stage and return from your seat, Oikawa was called for being the Student-Athlete of the Year as his performance in volleyball is greatly known in the school and the Miyagi Prefecture. You smiled as he went to the stage to receive his medal but you rolled your eyes jokingly when he threw a wink in your direction. He just chuckled and will deal with your sassiness later.
When the graduation ceremony ended, you were instantly greeted by Y/f/n, who captured you in a tight hug. "I'm so proud of you! Look at you graduating top 1 in the class!" Y/f/n graduated a month early than you as they were studying at Shiratorizawa Academy. Your parents also greeted you with a hug and congratulated you. "There's our girl! Congrats sweetheart!"
You beamed a smile at them. "Thank you so much, you guys! Honestly, the finals had me all nervous because I was so worried that I'll fail!"
Your friend and your parents just chuckled. "Well, it IS the finals after all. Who wouldn't be nervous?" Your father commented and you giggled.
You felt arms wrap around your small figure and you instantly recognized the fresh male perfume. "Tooru-kun?"
"Congrats, Y/n-chan! You deserve for being the top 1 in class!" You turned around and he pulled away. You smiled at jim, "Thank you, Tooru-kun. You also deserve the award for being Student-Athlete of the Year. I believe it's all thanks to your hard work as one of the most famous setters in Japan."
Oikawa felt himself blush at the compliment. "Ah, t-thank you..." He said and rubbed his nape.
"Oh? Is he your boyfriend, sweetheart?" Your mother asked and you reddened at the word. "M-Mom?!"
"Hmm, he looks handsome and kind. I approve of it." Your father nodded in acknowledgment as his arms were crossed in front of him. "Dad?!" You cried out and felt yourself hot as a chili.
Oikawa was blushing as well but cleared his throat. "I will be if she will say yes to my proposal."
Your mother's eyes widened and one of your father's eyebrows were raised. "Proposal?" Your father repeated. "Oh no." Your friend commented.
"A-Ah nothing! He's just joking, Dad!" You then turned around and smacked Oikawa on the head. "Must you bring that up to my parents?!"
"That hurts, Y/n-chan..." He said as he held his head. "But!" He then stood up straight. "I must have the confidence to ask for your parents' blessing in the future so I'm practicing now!"
"Oikawa Tooru, you dumb-"
You were about to smack him again when your mother realized that it was THE Oikawa Tooru standing in front of you. "O-Oikawa? Is that really you? My, have you grown!" Oikawa chuckled. "Well, I'm all grown now, Auntie."
"Ah, I knew your face is familiar! I've seen you on the sports channel every time volleyball season is on and I must say, your sets are really unpredictable. You sure do know how to keep the team's aura and atmosphere high." Your father showered him in praise and Oikawa went bashful. "Thank you, uncle."
"Well, we'll be waiting in the car. Don't take too long now, Y/n!" Your mother said and you nodded. As they leave you and Oikawa alone, he nudged your shoulder. "Guess I'm on their good side now huh? Maybe they'll finally approve of my proposal to you. So," He then revealed a bouquet of roses behind his back. "Please marry me, Y/n-chan!"
You gasped and pinched him on the arm. "Shut it, crappykawa." He pouted. "But," You started as you accepted the roses from his hands. "thank you. I'll take you on the offer of a date though."
Oikawa's eyes went wide. "R-Really? You're not joking?" You smiled at him and gave him a peck on the cheek, leaving him dumbfounded. "This week, Friday. 7 pm. Don't stand me up, dummy." You said and walked away with the roses in your hands.
Oikawa clenched his fist in the air before letting a loud, "Yes!!" And he skips happily back to his friends, who were watching the whole scene unfold and smacked him on the back. Though you rejected his proposal for the 4th time, at least you accepted his offer on taking you out for a date.
4 years ago...
Now at 25, you and Oikawa have been dating for 8 years straight. Even though he had moved to Argentina to continue pursuing his volleyball career and studies there, not once, did your love for him fade even the slightest bit. Of course, it can get lonely most of the time due to the different time zones of the two countries but he made sure that he'll video call you two to three times per week.
He'd tell you all different stories about his life in Argentina but mostly about volleyball and how he is improving more than his high school self. He never fails to greet you exactly at midnight in the Japan time zone whenever it's your birthday or your anniversary. Of course, you do the same to him too.
Today is your 8th anniversary as a couple, but you knew that you would be celebrating it via video call again. You know the reason, but you've secretly been checking out some flights to fly over to Argentina just to surprise your boyfriend. You know that he's been busy for the past few days due to volleyball but he never used that as an excuse to not spend time with you.
"Happy 8th anniversary, mi amor." He greeted you with a smile at exactly midnight in the Japan time zone. You smiled back at him but not with your usual smile, "Happy 8th anniversary as well, amor."
He noticed your mood very quickly and offered you a sad smile. "I'm sorry if we're celebrating our anniversary via video call again baby. Ah, I don't know how many times I've apologized to you since I first moved to Argentina. You're probably sick of hearing it so many times."
You just chuckled. "It's okay love. I just hope that you're in my arms right now." He smiled at your wish, unbeknownst to you that he prepared a surprise for you.
Then you realized something, "Huh? How come it's dark there in Argentina? Isn't it like, noon there? Plus, why is it so quiet?" You bombarded him with questions and he just chuckled at you. You then heard a knock at your door. "Oh, someone just knocked on the door." You mumbled before standing on your two feet to walk towards the door. "I'm actually hiding from a certain person right now. Oh sh- I hear their footsteps. Shh, quiet baby." He hushed you and you had to stop laughing before giving him a nod. Suddenly, the call dropped, and you thought that the wifi where Oikawa is right now was bad so you let it be.
As you checked through the peephole, you noticed a large square present outside. You slowly opened the door and looked from left to right if there was anybody suspicious. You then walked to the box and it says, 'To: Mi amor, Y/n. From: Your beloved boyfriend <3'
You smiled at Oikawa's thoughtfulness but you were deeply confused as to why he needed to buy you so many things inside that big present box. You know that you can't carry the big damn box all by yourself so you decided to open it right then and there. As you removed the ribbons and opened the cover of the box, you were engulfed in a tight hug. You were about to scream when you caught a whiff of the strangely familiar perfume and you were shocked to see that it was no other than, Oikawa Tooru.
"Surprise baaaby!!!" He yelled and you were speechless as heck. "Did you like my surprise?! I bet you do because I'm the surprise!!"
Oikawa noticed you were so quiet and immediately felt a bit sad so he pulled away from the hug. "Are you okay, mi amor?"
You surprised him by engulfing him in a tight hug as well. You buried your head in his chest as a few tears fell from your eyes. "I miss you, I miss you so damn much." You whispered and he smiled at you before returning your hug. "I miss you more, Y/n. You have no idea that I thought of going home to Japan so many times just to see you and my family again." You looked up to see him staring at you with that genuine smile of his, and he took the opportunity to give you a sweet long kiss on the lips. Oh, how both of you missed kissing each other like this. The last time that you did, was when he left for Argentina, which was 8 years ago. The countless overthinking, small arguments on the phone, and the feeling of longing were too much to bare for the both of you, however, you two reassured each other that they are still the home that you want. The person that you want to spend time with for the rest of your lives.
As you both pulled away, he placed his forehead to yours and started at your eyes. "I love you." He whispered. "I love you too." You replied and moments later, you can feel him fidgeting a little. You pulled away with confusion planted on your face as you looked at him up and down. "Love? Are you alright?" You asked.
He sighed loudly. "Y/n, the feeling of being away from you hurts my heart so much and it tortures me every day when I was there. I know that I followed my dreams to become one of the best players in Argentina, but it still felt lonely without my number one cheerleader there beside me, to watch my games, to watch me play, and overall to see you cheering for me as I win many tournaments. I know you feel the same way so I'll ask you this,"
He then kneeled on one knee and revealed a red velvet box to you, which made you gasp as you recognized the luxurious brand. He opened the lid and there revealed an expensive-carat ring, that made you utterly speechless because it was the newest release ring. You looked at him and he was smiling at you as he tries his best not to shed tears. "Will you make me the happiest and luckiest man in the whole world and, please marry me, Y/n-chan?" He put an adorable look on his face and you chuckled at the nickname he used to call you in childhood and high school with your hands on your mouth as fresh tears of joy stream down your face. "Yes, of course, Tooru-kun." He giggled at the nickname and stand up on his feet before wearing the ring for you on your ring finger. The ring wasn't too large or too small for your finger, it was the perfect fit. It's as if Oikawa knows your ring size, well, he should though because he's your future husband and your boyfriend of 8 years.
The two of you hugged each other tightly as he kept whispering 'thank you' to you. Cheers erupted from the sides and you pulled away to see that it was Oikawa's high school friends, Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, and Matsukawa cheering. They rushed towards the two of you and gave you a group hug before pulling away. When they did, they ruffled Oikawa's hair and smacked his back. "Congrats man! We know that she'll say yes!" Said Matsukawa.
"Yeah! We can tell that you two missed each other so much that you kissed for like what? 15 seconds? Surprised both of you didn't insert tongue." Hanamaki said, earning a punch from Oikawa while the both of you had a blush on your face. "Shut it!"
"Kinda surprised that Y/n didn't reject your proposal this time. She's been rejecting your proposal since childhood." Iwaizumi teased, erupting laughter from the two while Oikawa was offended. "Oh, my go- shut up, Iwa-chan! She accepted my proposal now so move on!" Oikawa whined.
You snickered. "Yeah, as if he had any rings to show me before." The three burst in laughter at your response, while Oikawa just whined even more. "Mi amor, even you?!"
What you didn't know is that Oikawa did have rings for you, paper rings. But he felt like he should just show it to you on your wedding day so he'll just have to wait.
After a few hours of celebrating, you were waiting for your fiancé as you kept staring in awe at your ring. When he came out of the bathroom, looking fresh and ready to go to bed, he saw you admiring the ring. He smiled and came to the bed before kissing you on your temple. "Do you love it?"
You hummed in response. "Yes love but..."
"But?" He repeated. "How much did it cost you?" Oikawa didn't say anything. "I know this is the newest released ring from the luxurious brand but I'm still curious."
He just giggled in response, which put together you raise your eyebrow at him. "Tooru?"
"You don't have to worry about the price baabyyy~" He singsongs as he cuddled you. "Oikawa Tooru! I swea-" "Shh baby."
Oikawa knows that he's rich and has a lot of money but he also knows that you don't like it when he spends more than millions for you buuuuut you're his future wife after all.
Present time...
Now at 29, you and Oikawa have been married for 4 years and currently have 2 twin children who are 3 years old. The two looked exactly like their father, inheriting his hair and hair color, skin, and smile while they inherited your eyes and nose. When they were 2, Oikawa remembers you saying that "I did not go through 9 months of torture just for them to come out looking like the replica version of their father" (jokingly).
Oikawa is waiting for you to come out of the room because you and your him have a date tonight. Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, and Matsukawa will be babysitting your children for the night while the two of you enjoy your alone time together so as Oikawa's most trusted friends, they volunteered to do it.
When you slowly come out of the room wearing the dress that he bought for you, Oikawa fell in love all over again. It's just like back in childhood when he saw you spike for the first time. He fell in love the moment you first played volleyball, and now he continuously fell in love all over again when you showed him your vulnerable side, when you smiled at him for the first time, when you two went on a date for the first time, when you finally accepted his proposal when you two kissed at the wedding altar as husband and wife and many more. Now, he feels like his childhood self again.
"What do you think?" You asked him, feeling a little shy under his starstruck gaze. "You look so beautiful, amor..." He whispered but loud enough for you to hear before extending a hand. A blush crept to your cheeks and you shyly but gladly took his hand.
A loud gasp was heard and you looked to the side to see that it was your twin boys, staring at you with their mouths agape. "Mom! You look so pretty!!" They said in unison and rushed towards you. You kneeled and gladly accepted their hugs. "Thank you my loves! You two look very cute with your blue pajamas as well!"
A knock was heard from the front door and you stood up on your own feet. "Well, that's your uncles. Let's greet them, shall we?" You said and they excitedly nodded before rushing ahead the two of you.
You noticed that your husband was very quiet so you diverted your attention to him and he was still staring at you in awe. "Penny for your thoughts, Mr. Oikawa?" You teased him and he snapped out of his trance. "It's nothing, Mrs. Oikawa." He said and grabbed your hands before putting it on his shoulders. "But I must say, you're very ravishing and charming tonight. I might not hold back from kissing you right now." He whispered and pucked his lips before lowering his head to kiss you, but you abruptly stopped him by putting a finger on his lips. He pouted, making you giggle. "Maybe later."
"Haahh," He placed his head on your shoulder. "Please marry me, Y/n-chan." He said and you laughed. "We're already married, dumbass."
"Oh.." Was all he said. "Then let's get married again."
You shook your head and lifted his head from your shoulder before placing a peck on his lips. "You're so cute, Mr. Oikawa Tooru."
"And you're such a tease but I still love you, Mrs. Oikawa Y/n."
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Timeskip! Atsumu walking out MSBY’s gym locker room with you with an obvious hard-on under his shorts and his signature smug face because you gave him a lap dance on those benches inside.
You have to go to your friends house to work on a project together. Atsumu offered to take you there but you kindly refused.
He watches you leave the gymnasium with his still self-satisfied look on his face before he turned his head to his teammates.
His teammates are in disbelief and one of them throws a volleyball at his crotch but atsumu dodged it quickly.
Suddenly it turns into dodgeball because Astumu is an idiot, sometimes.
Scenario is here! ✨
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Daichi goes feral when you wear his uniform top and nothing else. Whether it’s a police uniform, fireman jacket, old volleyball jersey, polo shirt, or business jacket, whatever it is he’s gonna be on you so fast. Man’s gonna throw you over his shoulder and throw you on the bed before devouring you. Will eat you out while you wear it. Make you chant his name and pull his hair as he makes out with your sex. Has you cumming multiple times on his tongue and around his fingers before sinking himself into you. All because you look so good in his uniform.
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