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#haikyuu Characters x fem reader
chaepink · 6 months
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can u make headcannons on sub!yan’s tendencies in the relationship?
also can i be 🉑 or 🌝 anon?
dating sub!yandere boys hcs ♡
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sub!yandere boys when they date you.
wc: 1.1k+ words | masterlist
dom!fem!reader, unhealthy relationship, mention of killing/murder, both sfw and nsfw!, mention of feminization, bondage
note: yes you can be 🌝 anon!
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— your yandere would be possessive of you, even more compared to when you two were just friends
— well, you thought you two were just friends. he already assumed you two were together sometime earlier during his friendship with you
— he would do anything for you in order to make sure you're happy and safe
— a friend of yours is getting too touchy with you? well the next day that friend is ignoring you and when you confront them, they look at you scared and quickly scurry away from you. did your yandere do something to them? surely not
— a weird guy keeps following you around your neighborhood? well a couple of days later you see on the news that his body has been found near a river and weirdly enough, you havent seen your yandere on the days before the guy's death
— you complain to your yandere about how a teacher gave you a bad grade on something you worked so hard on? suddenly your grade changes to a A and that same exact teacher suddenly resigns from the school
— he'll try his best to know where you are most of the time and try to follow you back home to make sure you're safe (though its really obvious, you don't acknowledge him so he thinks he's actually doing something)
— but no matter how scary and possessive they are of you, they just want to be good for you, really
— its almost as if they're a puppy for you, always there for your beck and call
— give them a simple command and they'll do it immediately, no questions asked
— ask them to buy you a snack from the nearest store? he'll return back with a bagful of others that he thought you would like
— they're super clingy and always want to be near you
— somehow they manage to have the same exact classes that you have and at the same time. maybe you guys are just lucky? little do you know that your yandere hacked into the principal's computer to change his schedule to fit with yours
— if you're sick, they would immediately fetch you some medicine and make so many bowls of your favorite soup that you're not sure you could finish them all
— they would be so sad when you're sick cause that means they can't be as close as they usually are with you :(
— in bed, nothing changes at all. rather, he becomes even more infatuated with you
— they're still so good and obedient for you, always following your commands. its cute
— like what i said with him doing it with no hesitation, your yandere is eager to do what you say
— tell him to get on his knees? say less as he's already doing so, staring up at you with such innocent eyes
— tell him to open his mouth for you to stick your fingers inside? he opens wide and sticks out his tongue in such a sinful manner, hazy eyes absolutely begging you to make him choke on your fingers as drool drips down his chin
— order him to suck your strap and get it all wet? he's quick to get in between your legs and get his hands on the fake dick, his mouth going straight to bobbing it up and down and gagging as it hits the back of his throat. he'll try to subtly grind his hard on against your foot without you noticing but you do anyways but he's being a good boy so you allow it
— and oh my god is he so shameless in public
— no hesitation in telling you what he wants you to do to him when there are people around
— you'll be at brunch with some of your friends and suddenly you'll feel a hot breath on your ear, such sinful words coming soon after
"im wearing lingerie under my clothes, your favorite set too. wouldn't you like to just ruin me right here and now? make me cry and look so pretty while you show everyone im yours?"
— safe to say that you immediately dragged him to the family bathroom and fingered him until he was gripping onto you for dear life, begging and crying out for you to stop and take pity on him (he's lying about wanting you to stop)
— when you're out with errands or just at work, he'll take such sinful pictures of himself to send to you randomly
— the pictures would include his legs spread out, a obvious bulge in his underwear, and something adorning his body whether its lingerie, a maid outfit, or rope that's tied so tightly on him
— if he's feeling like teasing you even more, he'll send whimpering audios that beg you to come home and fuck him and if you listen close enough, you'll hear some wet noises that let you know that he's masturbating
"f-fuck, [name] come back s-soon, please? i-i miss you so much! i- ah! i-im wearing your favorite outfit right now! i'll be a g-good ngh boy waiting for you ♡"
— itll end up with you rushing home after you're finished to fuck him dumb in that outfit, making it stained with his tears and cum
— he knows you can't really get him pregnant but your yandere just loves those straps with cum in them that you can just shoot inside him whenever you're fucking him fast and rough
— that'll make his eyes roll back and head throw backwards as he lets out such a loud mewl at the feeling of your fake cum filling him up
— and afterwards he'll tease you by using his fingers to push the cum thats gushing out of his hole back in before licking his fingers
— although your yandere is a good boy for you most of the time, theres times where he's a brat
— he'll talk back to you whenever you command him to do something or cum without permission
— but just some long edging or overstimulation will break him and turn him into a sobbing mess
— tying his hands to the headboard and keeping his legs spread apart whilst a vibrator is inside him on the highest setting is his favorite punishment
— your yandere thinks you don't know that since you do it all the time but you actually do know it, you just love the way his face is stained with his drool and tears while his chest and the sheets underneath him is covered in his cum afterwards
— such a slut but we love him for it
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ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink
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noyasmashing · 2 months
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Love at First Light
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Daichi x fem!reader
CW: Slightly dom!reader, fem reader, smoking, implied sex (no real smut)
A/N: Having some intense brainrot for Daichi liking someone who smokes,,, This is my first writing so lmk if you have any comments or criticism
He’s such a good boy. He doesn’t do drugs or drink, he gets good grades, and even plays volleyball, so why you? Ever since he saw you while on a run, leaning against an apartment building lazily smoking a cigarette his mind has been hazy.
After striking up a conversation, you handed him a cigarette with your number scrawled on it. Despite knowing he should focus on volleyball, he couldn't resist the temptation to text you. Harmless, he reasoned. He quickly discovered you were a third-year at Karasuno, just like him. Now during breaks between classes, he actively sought you out, whether to offer a piece of candy or simply to exchange greetings.
He made it a habit to encourage you to quit smoking, even going as far as bringing pamphlets highlighting the dangers of nicotine. Always armed with candy, he hoped it would serve as a healthier alternative. But when you unexpectedly pinned him against the wall and kissed him, the mingled scents of cigarettes and coffee only fueled his attraction further.
Daichi's breath came in ragged gasps as he darted through the deserted streets of Miyagi prefecture, his heart pounding with anticipation. The apartment building where you resided loomed ahead, a familiar landmark on his jogging route. It sort of became a routine for the two of you to meet when he jogged by.
As he drew closer, he spotted you in the alleyway, a half-smoked cigarette between your fingers. Knowing he was close, you squatted down and rubbed the lit cig into the exposed dirt.
As your ears caught the sound of his approaching footsteps, you rose from your squatting position, meeting his gaze as he stood before you, breathless and slightly flushed. A smile played at your lips as you greeted him, “I was hoping to see you here!” He smiled cheerfully, still being awkward as the day you two met.
"Caught me again," you remarked in a husky tone, teasingly crushing the remains of your cigarette underfoot. He chuckled at you remark shifting side to side nervously.
"Back at it with the cardio?" you quipped, your eyes trailing over his form appreciatively. His cheeks reddened further at your remark, stumbling over his words as he tried to maintain composure.
"M-maybe I just wanted an excuse to see you," he confessed, drawing nearer, his gaze lingering on the exposed skin of your legs. An impish grin tugged at your lips as you toyed with him, a hand drifting to his shoulder.
"Such a good boy," you murmured, relishing in the effect your words had on him. His attempt at maturity faltered as he reached out to adjust your skirt, a futile attempt to conceal the tempting expanse of soft skin.
An impish grin tugged at your lips as you toyed with him, “Are you trying to pull it off? In public?” Your teasing tone causing his blush to deepen. He tried to defend himself but the words died in his mouth when you looked at him like that,
"How about we head up to my place? You can continue your 'cardio' routine there," you suggested, guiding him with a knowing smile as he slowly caught on to your suggestive innuendo.
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houseoftulips · 1 year
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Overstimulated | HQ Men ~ the one where you just needed littleeee bit of space
─➭ hq men x fem!reader: atsumu miya, bokuto kotaro
─➭ mentions of: overestimation (not nsfw), reader is just irritated and tired, no hard feelings, fluff, comfort (?)
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Atsumu Miya
You had a longer day than you anticipated, thus sparked a little irritation. You were called into work 30 minutes earlier than usual because some higher up decided they wanted to see your presentation earlier than planned so you rushed to get ready for work and didn't look as professional than usual.
Then you forgot your lunch and your boyfriend was already at work and couldn't bring it to you. So you were hangry all day and small things just kept building up. When you came home you were ready to finally be away from people and decompress, your boyfriend (who shows his feelings physically) thought that's what you needed.
"Atsumu, please," you said firmly as you turned around to face him. You had such a irritated look on your face that Atsumu almost cried on the spot. "Give me some freaking space."
Poor baby was just trying to hold you from behind since he hadn't seen you all day. And he’s well aware that he can be annoying but he's never seen you look at him like that. He'd think you'd look cute with your nostrils flared up but you kinda scared him a bit. So he gave you what you asked for with a little pout on his face and stepped aside to let you walk out of the kitchen into your shared bedroom.
You let out a frustrating huff as you close the door to take a much needed bath. Had you just realized that you snapped at ‘tsumu? Yes. Are you gonna apologize? Of course…but after the bath. You need to calm down for a bit after all that.
Atsumu heard you turn on the faucet in the bathtub so he knew you were going to take a while but he has matured enough to understand that you needed the space. And he remembered the texts you sent venting to him about what’s happening.
He orders for pickup from your favorite spot just around the corner from your building and set some pj’s for you since he noticed you forgot to grab some and left it on the bed before leaving to get the food.
About 20 or so minutes later, you felt so much better. With how overwhelming you felt all day, you never got the chance to just slow down for a second. You grabbed your towel resting on the toilet cover as you get up from the tub. You wrap it around yourself then drained the water. You do your regular skincare routine and left the bathroom to see a pair of sleep shorts and atsumu’s t-shirt.
You let out an appreciative smile before drying off and putting the clothes on. Once you finished you walked out of the room to go find ‘tsumu and apologize but he wasn’t there. You pout a bit thinking you really hurt his feelings so you were going to call him but you heard the front door unlock.
You take a couple of steps over to the door to see him walk in with two plastic bags in hand. One had two to-go boxes and the other held a small and clear container with what looks like cake.
As ‘tsumu takes his shoes off he looks up to see you standing there looking cute as shit in his t-shirt. “Hey baby, you okay?” he asks with a smile as he walks over to you.
You smile back and it makes his chest warm. “Yeah honey,” you say softly as you cup his cheek, “I’m sorry for being snappy earlier. I didn’t mean it.”
‘Tsumu gives you a wider smile as he leans into your touch and moves his head to press a kiss on your palm. “I know baby, it’s okay,” he says as he sets the bags on the kitchen counter before opening them. He pulls the to-go boxes out and opens one up to you, “Your favorite from the shop around the corner, m’lady. And a mini bundt cake.”
You giggle and lean up to press a kiss on his cheek with a loud smooch, “Thank you, ‘tsumu.”
“You’re welcome, baby,” he smiles as he looks at you then your lips, “Can I hold you? I missed you.”
You didn’t hesitate to wrap your arms around his neck and stood on your tippy-toes to press a loving kiss against his lips. Atsumu sighed into the kiss as he slides his hands over your hips towards your lower back.
Both of you pull away with smiles on your faces. You look up at him with sparkling eyes and a smile. “Love you, baby,” Atsumu whispers against your lips.
“Love you too, ‘tsumu.”
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Bokuto Kotaro
Working from home had its pros but the cons? Staring at two different screens all day in the same chair can be the most irritating con. Yes, you can get up and stretch while working in your pj’s by today was not the case.
You’ve been back and forth with the same damn project you and your team have been working on for weeks. Everything and anything regarding the said project has been making negative impacts and affecting communication with your team. As much as you love them, your patients was running thin.
You were in a middle of a phone call when Kou came home from practice. He stayed longer than usual for practice for a game coming up so he came home wanting to see you right away since he missed you so damn much.
But he was caught in your wrath when he barged into your little home office in the guest bedroom of your shared home to gain your attention.
“Baby!” he called out loudly as he opened the door and walked towards you with his bright smile.
Now he usually does this when he comes home but with what was going on with work you just couldn’t take it. Feeling him wrap his beefy arms around your shoulders it felt like the weight of your project was pulling you down. And the pressure you felt in your chest made you antsy and uncomfortable right away.
“Kou, get off I’m in a meeting,” you scolded as you lightly pushed him away and turned back towards the computer screens.
Oh our sweet owl’s hair deflated had the sound of your mean mom voice, he likes to call it. A deep pout settles on his face as he stares at the back of your head. “Meanie…,” he mumbled then his eyes move behind your head to the two screens. He recognized the slides you were looking at.
“The same project?” he thinks…
He remembers you venting about your frustrations with the project a couple days ago and he thought things have settled down now. So he steps out of the room while closing the door softly. Yes, he’s a little hurt but you’re stressed so it’s not something he’ll take to heart.
You’re a patient woman. One of the many reasons why he loves you. When he has his downs, you’re there for him the entire way and he’ll do the exact same for you. When you’re frustrated you do tend to want to be alone for a minute or two than wanting any physical interaction like Kou does.
So, since you still have 15 more minutes left till you clock out for the day, Kou gets the idea to hopefully lift your spirits. He had called you during his break to let you know he’ll be picking food up for dinner so it was all ready for you once you were.
Exactly 15 minutes later, you let out the longest sigh as you get up from your chair to stretch. You also let out a quiet ‘jesus christ’ in frustration too when you remembered how you greeted Kou back earlier. You hate acting out like that because it leaves a bad taste in your mouth. So you move your stiff legs out the bedroom door.
“Hey, sweets!” kou smiled with his hair standing a bit.
Your eyes widen as you slip an ‘oh’ in surprise seeing a little fort in the living room and take-out boxes ready to open. It looks like Kou was laying the pillows from the bed down on the floor with blankets galore piled together.
You giggle as you take in the scene. The warm fairy lights were on and so was the tv. The smell of food made you stomach growl. Kou sits on one side of the fort with a huff. “Come here, baby,” he pouts with open arms, “I know you had a hard day.”
You move hastily towards him to sit on his lap and arms wrapped around his neck. Your face nuzzled into his neck. Kou takes you in a warm embrace with his arms around your waist. “M’sorry, Kou,” you mumbled as he held you tighter against him, “Stupid project is kicking my ass.”
Kou laughs softly as he presses kisses on your shoulder. “Don’t worry about it, baby,” he says before pulling away from you, “I got your favorite from that restaurant down the street.”
You smile and cup his face before smooshing his cheeks together. “You’re the best, you know?” you say as a fact before giving him a fat kiss like you usually do when he comes home.
“You are though,” you mumble against your kiss as he squeezes your waist and pulls away with a happy smile, “The best and the prettiest baby…”
You laugh wholeheartedly as he began to smother you in kisses and raspberries. “Kou!” you laugh, “Come onnn, I’m hungry!”
“Nope!” he laughed and continued to kiss and tickle your sides, “This is what you get for being mean!”
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lunascalamity · 1 year
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Head empty, thinking about sub tsukishima.
Sub tsukishima who would try and be intimidating out of the bedroom, only to internally regret it when you don’t say anything and just laugh at his brattiness. Do not humor his bratty behavior, he just wants a reaction. Instead, play coy and let him slowly breakdown and finally tell you what he wants.
Sub tsukishima who would fight you so hard on who should be the dom when you first bring it up at the beginning of your relationship. Not because he wants to be the dom, but because he wants to make it seem like you convinced him to be submissive, instead of him wanting to be it in the first place. So when you back off and say you guys should talk about a compromise, he immediately backpedals and is like “okay fine! Jesus… wanna peg/fuck me soooo bad 🙄” tsundere motherfucker 😒
Sub tsukishima who’s always gonna make you work for it every single time, no matter what. Testing you while you guys make out, trying to lead. But give him even the littlest bit of pressure with your knee to his dick and he breaks so fast. Going from “ffuck hurry up” to “mmpff god please please please~”
Sub tsukishima who always just waits for you to initiate everything. So when you don’t do anything as a joke one day, he becomes super bratty. Why aren’t you touching him, annoying him, or making stupid dirty jokes? “You’re being so weird today…” Worries he did something wrong. When you tell him it was a joke he doesn’t think it’s very funny and just scoffs, so fuck him good that night ‘kay?
Sub tsukishima who is so cute when he’s fucked out, pushing your head towards his for a kiss, holding your hand, wrapping his legs around you so you don’t go, all while he glares at you like, bro? —“Want me to stop?” he squeezes your hand tighter, “N-no, shut up.”
Sub tsukishima where you tease him by making him communicate
“Cmon Kei, I’m not doing anything until you tell me what you want.”
“Who said I wanted anything, this was your idea.”
“So you’re telling me that’s not your boner i’m feeling right now?”
“I’ll just deal with it myself.”
“Alright then, deal with it.”
He tries to prove you wrong by jerking off in front of you, trying to say ‘I don’t need you to cum’. But the way you look at him so smugly yet lovingly makes his whole body so hot and turns him on so much. He tries to look away but it doesn’t feel as good. And when you start whispering praises absentmindedly? “Fuck you’re so hot.” “You look so good like this.” He’s so done. At that point, he’s just jerking off for you, your praises egging him on. And when he does cum, he feels so unsatisfied. Your presence did a lot to get him going, but nothing can compare to your touch. so edge him till he apologizes.
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I was planing on just doing a few headacannons (or whatever tf these are) to cure some of my writing block and motivate me more, but I ended up writing more than I thought 💀 kei brain rot strong. Proud tsundere fucker 🦅🇺🇸🔥🔥🔥‼️‼️‼️💪
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krak-jj · 3 months
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Feb 5 2024.
Scored.
tooru o. x chubby reader
!lowercase intended for story!
summary: tooru was always used to the attention he got from girls, sometimes even guys. he knew the effect he had on them, too. but he couldn't help but be so enchanted by you. it couldn't have been his fault. not with the way he fell so madly in love with you.
warnings!
small memtion of insecurities
feeling not good of yourself
and fluffy stuff
hope you enjoy!-JJ
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freshman year. he somehow was already known as 'the pretty underclassmen with astounding volleyball skills.' and they couldn't have been more right.
you were the same age as him. yet you lacked most of the things he didn't. he was tall and slender. which you weren't. he was athletic. when you looked in the mirror, you felt like you couldn't be. he was popular. yeah, a lot of people knew of you. but you wouldn't say you had the friends he had. or people liked you as much as him.
he was out of your league.
atleast in your opinion.
but when he saw you with his own eyes. he couldn't stop.
the way your hair flowed, the sparkle in your shiny eyes. the way your lips slightly parted when you wanted to say something but held back.
your body.
...
"excuse me?"
his voice rang through your ears as you passed him from after your club. you stopped in your tracks and turned to face him.
you pointed at yourself with a raised brow. "me?" your voice was like music to his ears, while you thought it was grainy and annoying.
"yeah. you." his tone of voice sent nerves through your body. suddenly, you were even more self-conscious. you tugged the back of your skirt down a bit, hoping you hadn't flashed him as you passed by. then you tucked some hair behind your ear.
little did you know that made his heart skip a beat. for once. he was nervous. "You're gorgeous." with a serious look in his eyes, his brown ones met your glossy ones.
when your eyes widened, he mentally fist bumped the air. happy that he was able to get a reaction out of you. "t- thank tou-" you fumbled over your words for a moment as your face began to flush.
"sorry- I meant thank you." you tried to tuck your hair behind you ear again. only for it to already have been.
"Whats your name?" He tried acting smooth, realizing he had a chance.
a soft smile graced your lips. "l/n, y/n l/n."
as you said your name, his eyes were focused on your lips. and the way they moved to introduce yourself.
"it's nice to meet you, oikawa!" you perked.
he seem surprised that you knew his name, so his eyes shot straight to look into yours. "how-" he stopped.
"how are you so pretty? genuine question from one pretty person to another!"
you laughed. and.
his heart stopped.
"w-would you mind if we, um." He rubbed the nape of his neck before looking down quickly.
when he did, he saw how your fingers interlocked with one another, and he couldn't help but wish that one day one of your hands would be replaced with his.
"would you like to go to the movies?" He looked up.
your eyes widened one more and your smile dropped. you didn't expect this. "oh-! u-um yeah! here I'll give you my number." you pulled out your phone.
looks like Oikawa Tooru just scored a cute date.
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ennoshitas-princess · 3 months
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From No One to Someone
Wakatoshi Ushijima x Fem! Reader
If he is ooc I am sorry!! Please don't come after me
Warnings: umm Ushi-kun might be ooc. Nothing else comes to mind really
Synopsis: You and Ushi-kun have known each other since middle school but never interacted, until he was stuck on some of the problems on an assignment. Sharing lunches and walking together.
Word Count: 819
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Today, you were walking to class peacefully with your mind distracted by your crush, Wakatoshi Ushijima. You knew him since Junior high, but you never had the courage to go up to him and speak. He was handsome, tall, and built like a bodybuilder. You looked at yourself thinking you weren't made for him.
But you were so wrong.
Ushijima just made it to class, waiting for class to start. He looked up to see you walk in the classroom. And you made this boy very much turn a crimson red, but he always hid it from everyone. He thought you were smart, sweet, beautiful, and just a perfect doll. He wanted to approach you, but he thought you might be terrified by him.
But he was so wrong.
That day, the teacher assigned an assignment that was very hard. You, being an excellent student, managed to get all of it with ease.Ushijima was sort of confused. At this point he was getting a bit irritated. He looked to see that you got up and turned it in with the teacher. He was always the first one to finish, no matter the subject. He felt his blood boil of fury. Why did y/n turn this assignment before him? She couldn't have gotten it better than him. He paid attention in class and never got distracted, while you would at times fall asleep or doze off in class.
“Do you need help?” You offered.
You realized how he furrowed his brows. How he looked stressed. Sure he had that face always, but you read him perfectly. You didn't want him to struggle at all and decided to approach him to help. To your question, you only received a nod from the powerful ace. You sat down next to him and began explaining it all to him. He nodded and did it with ease then.
“You are a good teacher.” Was all he said to you.
You looked at him. You weren't expecting a word from him at all. Did he really think that? Was he only being nice? “Do you really think that Ushijima-kun?”
He nodded in reply. Oh how good it felt to him when you called him Ushijima-kun. He wants to keep talking with you. And maybe go out sometime. Of course when he didn't have volleyball practice. It was his passion.
“Thank you Ushijima-kun.” You turned your head away so he didn't see your face tint a tiny hue.
He gave you one of those rare smiles of his and went back to having that stoic face. You have never experienced such a thing. It was like a special thing only for you. You will now cherish it in your heart forever.
The next day, you and Ushijima are having lunch together. You packed (favorite food) and he packed some rice and curry. You gave him some to see what he thought about it. He grabbed it with the chopsticks and plopped it into his mouth. It was very delicious! He has never eaten such food in his life. “So you like it?”
“Yes!” His face turned as red as Tendou’s hair.
He wants to keep eating it with no stop. He grabbed some more and ate it. You giggle at his shining eyes. He blushed ever more profoundly. He wasn't expecting you to giggle at his antics. “Sorry.” He looked down in embarrassment.
“Oh it's okay. Here grab more if you want some.” You pushed the bento box toward him.
He started to eat more of the scrumptious food from the box of yours. He munched it and he stretched it out to you. “Here l/n-san, you can have some of mine.”
“Oh, thanks Ushijima-kun!” You exclaimed.
Days have passed by and you and Ushijima decide to walk to school together. You look around you to see that everything seems sweet and calm. How could you ever tell Ushijima you love him? Does he feel the same towards you?
You start at the ground and see beautiful flowers on the grass. Ushijima looks at you to see how beautiful you look. How could he tell you how much he adored your smile? How could he ever say all the things he thought?
Ushijima came out of his train of thoughts and he picked a flower. He placed it behind your ear. “I don't know how to explain this l/n-san. I don't truly know how to explain feelings. I feel as if I find it hard to breathe with you around and I-”
You interrupted him with a soft, delicate kiss on his lips. His eyes widened in shock. He wasn't expecting this, but he let it go and he closed his eyes and kissed you softly back. You both separated and were blushing like crazy. “I feel the same Ushijima-kun!” You smiled.
And that was the last time you called him Ushijima-kun.
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osamusriceballs · 8 months
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The Taste of Love
Kuroo x fem reader
Warnings: NSFW
Words: ~ 1k
About: A one night stand with Kuroo~
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"Shhh, I got you."
A whimper gets suck in the back of your throat while he shushes you with a sweet kiss- a kiss so sweet, it hardly matches the vibe of his actions prior.
And as he said- he got you. He brings your legs to his shoulders, effectively hitting deeper with that simple action, and all you can do is mewl and purr while he slowly pushes his cock deeper than he did before.
"S' good-" you grab his messy, raven hair- that has looked messy and bedridden ever since you met him to your defense and grab the stands softly, surprised by how soft they actually feel. Did he not put any product in it? Does it naturally look that way?
Your thoughts get distracted by his grin- his lazy grin that has a cat-like energy that makes you fold for him on the inside. "Tell me how good I make you feel. Tell me all the details, sweetheart." He slows down his movements, allowing you to catch your breath and his hand comes to your cheek to caress it softly- almost lovingly. Your eyes widen when you realize that he wants you to be vocal- in a way that no one has ever asked you to be vocal. "C'mon, sweetheart, don't be shy on me. Not when I'm buried balls deep in your pretty little pussy."
You're clenching around him. Hard. A shameless soft moan leaves your lips, and you rake your nails against his back, leaving a few marks for sure. "It feels good- feel so full, so much-" you feel embarrassed at how breathy the words leave your lips, but his grin intensifies, and he starts to move a little faster again. "You're doing so well, taking me so well. Can you do me favor here, sweetheart? Can you hold back until I tell you to cum? Will you be a good girl for me and do what I tell you?"
You frantically nod your head at his words, the words "good girl" echoing through your head and making your pussy throb with need. His cock hits all the right spots within you, you can basically feel the veins along his cock, rubbing your insides and making the feeling even more pleasurable. "Tetsurou- you're filling me up so good, wanna feel you cum, want to feel full of you." You desperately cling onto his body, your legs trembling, but still safely rest on his shoulders, and you can feel his body tensing at your words.
"You're driving me crazy- so fuckin' hot- gonna fill you up, gonna make you feel so full, just for you, sweetheart-" his words are more of a groan, interrupted by his hard thrusts, and you feel tears in your eyes at the pleasure overwhelming you. Sweet praises leave his lips, that have you melting and shaking underneath him, your thighs tensing and making your ass arch into him, and he groans when he suddenly hits deeper than before. "That's it, sweetheart, cum for me, wanna feel you throb around me, just like that-"
Your hands cling to his body, holding onto him as if he was the only thing keeping you sane, and his name leaves your lips one last time before you arch your back up to him, and he reacts by pushing you down and keeping the pace of his hips, his eyes never leaving your face while you gasp for air and clench almost violently around him. "So hot, let go for me sweetheart, gonna cum with you," he shushes you when you whine from overstimulation, your clit pulsing and your walls throbbing around him, and that's when you feel him tensing and filling you up, sexy groans leaving his lips alongside with sweet praise.
A few moments pass like this, your bodies still interlocked closely, before he inhales deeply, his arms trembling as he leans back and brings his hands to your ankles to pull your legs slowly down. You moan weakly when you feel his cock slide out, dripping with a mixture of your arousal and his, probably staining the dark satin sheets on his bed that look pretty expensive, but he doesn't seem to care about that at all.
He smiles and you close your eyes when he leans down to press a kiss against your lips before he falls to the bed right next to you. "Come here, sweetheart." He opens his arms and wraps them around you, effectively pressing your powerless body against his. His face is just a few centimeters away from yours, and you can feel the heat radiating from his body and how the muscles of his arms around you still slightly shake. "How are your legs? I got a bit carried away, I'm sorry." He smiles sheepishly, a sudden softness in his eyes that makes butterflies erupt in your stomach.
"It's fine. I'll be a bit sore tomorrow though, but that's okay." You smile back, lost in his cat-like hazel eyes- it's hard to focus when he's this close to you with his attractive face and smelling like a seductive mixture of sex and his cologne. "A bit sore, huh? Seems like you'll have to stay here tomorrow, so that I can take care of that." His hand moves down your back, softly caressing your bare ass and then giving your thighs a a few soft strokes. "You want me to stay?" You raise a brow and look at him, and he lets out a small low chuckle. Kuroo closes the distance between your lips and kisses you sweetly again, making you shiver in his embrace.
"More than that. Want everything you're willing to give, sweetheart. And I'm gonna give you everything you're willing to take." His eyes are captivating while he's saying these words, his voice not wavering for a second, conveying his sincerity.
You only manage to nod and to whisper a small "yes" before his hand entangles in your hair and moves your head to the side to press another sweet kiss to your lips- a kiss that tastes like love.
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genuis-general · 10 days
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Idk why but my mind is going crazy even tho it's past midnight rn
And I just had this dumb and weird idea but who cares so I'll just post it
Btw A and B are in a relationship
C: Hey B?
B: Yeah?
C: Y'know... I've been thinking-
B: not again...
C: so you and A are together since a while now... how do you do... it? In the bedroom I mean... cuz you're like around a foot taller than A so how?? Isn't your lil guy down there to big for them??
B: no C... we do it normally we do it slow-
A: side eye to B !?
B: and I'm gentle with them-
A: even bigger side eye !?!?
B: I'd never overstimulate them or anything-
A: biggest side eye !?!?!? fucking lia-
B: covers A's mouth and smiles innocently
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renardiererin · 1 year
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being between kiyoomi sakusa's legs is like seeing the sublime. with kiyoomi on his back and his dark eyes looking up at you with no clue of what's about to happen, the anticipation only builds. "is it more fair now?" kiyoomi asks as your hand reaches to cup his bulge. his adam's apple bobs as he swallows his spit, breathing heavily out of nerves. when you reach your hand inside his briefs, tracing your fingers delicately up and down his dick, he can't hold in his whimpers. he's quite loud when you touch him right. torturously licking up the backside of his dick and watching the muscles in his abs flex as his head flies back is all the motivation you need to take him in your mouth. it doesn't take long for him to be desperately grabbing at your hair and your jaw in attempt to hold onto any part of you, before he's trying to fuck his hips up into your throat further and whining your name desperate for permission to release his seed. his thighs shake, his back is arching so far it'll end up being sore. his hands shake as he touches your face. "i can't hold it anymore, y/n, please let me cum." "sorry darling, not a chance." "i can't control it, you don't understand-" / plea after plea after plea of kiyoomi begging for an orgasm he knows you won't permiss, until he can't restrain himself further. "i'm so sorry, i can't-" his trail of words gets lost and blocked out by the screams and whines and whimpers and moans he can no longer hold back. no words have to be spoken for kiyoomi to know his fate. the sharp glare of your piercing eyes hitting his soul is plenty to tell him what he's in for. "i'm sorry." slowly inching closer towards his face, running a finger around the tip of his penis, and stretching your tongue out over his cheek, letting all of the cum he had disposed into your mouth roll off your tongue and onto his face. the look of shock that coated his cum glazed features was all you needed to feel smug about how that had gone. it was a guarantee based on his reaction that nobody had ever had the audacity to do something so vile to somebody so clean. but it's you. and my god does kiyoomi love you. even when you spit his cum back in his face because he can't follow simple orders. he's not used to having to bottom; give him time, he'll learn eventually.
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yuyinesque · 1 month
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divine retribution. this is my “dni” section; this list will result in an automatic block if you execute any of the following. if this list seems too hard for you to perform, then you will exit forcefully.
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⇥ Ⅰ. homophobia, transphobia, xenophobia, and fatphobia will not be tolerated in the slightest, my nigga, hence it will be resulted in an immediate block.
⇥ Ⅱ. racism or racial ignorance (micro-aggressions, disrespectful stereotypes. etc.) will also result in an immediate block no matter what. it’s alright to ask questions on something you’re not educated on, seeing as i’m willing to teach and learn just like the rest, but what’s not okay is bashing an individual because of their race.
⇥ Ⅲ. pedophiles or pedophilia-netrual individuals. you get the fuck off my account with that shit, period. in fact, i might get your shit terminated...
⇥ Ⅳ. pro-shippers may also find the exit to your right- definitely not my right… i won’t even go into detail about this baboonery.
⇥ Ⅴ. & ageless blogs/minors under 17. as an eighteen year old, i’d be damned if someone’s fourteen year old was reading some of my choso smut. if you’re a minor, stray away from my nsfw content. i serve fluff for all ages, so relax.
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chaepink · 5 months
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on the naughty list! ♡
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bratty boys being on your naughtly list for christmas. <3
obviously they play dumb, acting all confused when you tell them that theyve been naughty lately and saying that they should be punished for it. they even wore your favorite red lingerie set for you to surprise you, of course he's not a brat. but you don't fall for it or take any of his bullshit.
so when you sit down on a nearby chair, patting your thigh to tell them to lay there, he can't help but be excited on what you're going to do. so when he lays down on your thigh, his stomach on your legs, he can't help but let out a gasp at the feeling of your hand going down on his ass, the loud smack ringing in his ears.
immediately he lets out a whine, his ass stinging. soon after only a few more slaps to his ass, his dick is embarrassingly hard against your thighs. the similar position and the mention of him being on the naughty list reminds him of past memories of him sitting on santa's lap as a child which only adds to his embarrassment at the now lewd situation happening at the moment.
"you've been naughty lately, haven't you baby?" smack "and you know what naughty boys get?"
he turns his head aorund slightly to look at you with teary eyes and a flushed face.
"ngh t-they get p-punished."
how about you teach him a lesson? maybe next time he'll end up on the nice list with him on his knees staring up at you with pleading, puppy eyes
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ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink
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midoriima · 2 years
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THIS DYNAMIC BUT WITH SHIRATORIZAWA x toned & tall! reader (initially fem!r but it can also be gn! or male!)
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general story: we all know they don't need no such thing as "protection" from whatever that may be because they already intimidate people around them. but with you, you see the need to do so. they don't understand why but they're happy you're looking out for them too. until you're out beating everyone's asses if they talk shit about them/plan to do smth to them left and right and eventually tarnishing your reputation and eventually everyone sees you as a delinquent.
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ushijima blinks at hearing the whole story from your friend. because you did what? you almost had someone end up at the hospital because they were talking shit about him, saying he wasn't all that, and that maybe they could sabotage him in some way?? he is dumbfounded and could only sigh (tho he did call you a dumbass in his head). your friend frowns cos no way he just sighed like this was an everyday occurence??
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well, to be fair, some dunces were trying to bully tendou. it was only right that you kicked them where the sun didn't shine. some guy also yelled smth about how they wouldn't be able to have children if you put more force into that kick but you couldn't care less. tendou winced and is shaken at the whole ordeal while you happily grabbed his hand and offered to buy whatever food/snacks he wanted as an apology for having seen that.
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semi was just trying to show you a new song he learned to play on his guitar in the band room. when someone started saying backhanded things to him, he looked uncomfortable and the vibe in the room wasn't good. it went on as subtle insults until the meaning behind them were clear so with a tambourine, you wacked the side of their face, ending with a clinking sound and a thud. unfortunately you didn't kill them but you were left with a panicked semi.
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since the coach was out, reon and you decided to mess around instead of kicking his ass to go back to practise. doing stuff ranging from taking weird pics or funny candids of each other to flaunting your muscles to see whose were better and decided to test each other's strength. of course you won (over the course of many rounds). nobody said a thing and really only just praised you until someone snickered at reon but like in a bad way so that's how your fist ended up in their face.
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yamagata's a short king okay. of courseee he needs protecting /j. he's not that short + he doesn't necessarily but he does joke around about you being his bodyguard and stuff cos you're significantly taller than him and you're visibly toned. he vibes with basically anyone and with the addition of you, nobody tries to mess with him. you're an intimidating presence so unfortunately you don't get to throw your fists to anybody's faces with him.
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shirabu has pride in you. he screams, "go get 'em!!" to you at people he does not like and is entertained at the sight of them having their ass handed back to them, he even laughs and smiles like it's a movie. this isn't limited to anyone, it's literally for everyone who pisses him off and when they show clear discontent when they're with him. of course he does remind you to calm down... sometimes.
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kawanishi would look so done with you but is also flustered with you looking out him. he feels so special when you callout people on their bs or when they're clearly making him uncomfortable. but alike shirabu, he does watch the whole thing unfold with a smirk and giggles from time to time when they think they could mess with you.
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the first time someone talked down on goshiki, you didn't take more than a second to return that attitude with a little (you mean a lot of) force. he was so stunned and his heart was beating so fast at how attractive you looked doing it but also because he felt panicked and started overthinking that he thought he was going to have to go to juvie for being an "accomplice". you reassured him it was nothing before dashing because teachers were rushing towards the scene, ready to reprimand you two.
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hi could u write sub kunimi?? i barely see fics about him and this thought lives in my brainrot forever 😭😭😭
YESSSS I LOVE HIM!!
Idk what happened with this one, I wrote it on a whim on the subway…
CW: Gn!Dom!reader, Kunimi being whiny, pegging/anal, cock can be interpreted as strap!
Kunimi emitted a humiliating whine as he lifted himself on your cock. A amused smile graced your lips as you grasped his narrow hips and pulled him down forcefully. The room echoed with the sound of skin meeting skin along with his moans.
It was evident that he was wanted for you to take control, to fuck away any thoughts of his. However, he found himself being forced to pleasure himself on your lap, as a punishment.
Helplessly, Kunimi whined, his half lidded eyes pleading as you teasingly thumbed his sensitive tip. You couldn't help but admire his vulnerable form, flushed cheeks and disheveled hair framing his open mouth, tongue darting to moisten his lips. "Please,"
Gently, you traced your fingers along his cheek, speaking softly to the man above you. "Hmm? Do you want me to fuck you properly?" Your voice held a seductive tone.
He nodded fervently, his cheeks tinged with embarrassment as his erection slapped against his firm abdomen with each movement, and his knees grew weary from supporting his weight.
"Yes! it’s e-embarrassing.." He whined as his hips met yours once more. You couldn't help but laugh at your boyfriend's discomfort, the sound of his complaint echoing in the room.
"Only good boys get rewards," you cooed, matching his rhythm. His body radiated warmth, and a blush seemed to envelop him entirely. He grew increasingly desperate, attempting to synchronize his movements with yours. He yearned for you to pin him down and ravage him, to take control and make sure he couldn't walk for the next few days at least.
"P-please, Y/n, I'm tired.. Just give me the pleasure I need," he practically demanded, his voice laced with urgency. This provoked a snarl from you, causing your hips to freeze in their current position.
“Do you really think you’re in a position to give orders?” You asked him sternly, your gaze piercing into his, causing his lip to quiver under your intense scrutiny. Without a word, you effortlessly subdued him onto the bed you both shared, fulfilling his demanding request.
He sank onto the mattress, his disheveled hair enhancing his charm. A plaintive whimper escaped him, echoing the emptiness he felt. A sadistic smile played at your lips as you realigned yourself with him.
He emitted a loud cry as your hips thrusted forcefully into his tight hole. His fingers clenched your forearms for comfort while you drove yourself into him with an intense and unrelenting rhythm.
"Is this what you wanted?" You gasped between breaths, as he struggled to steady himself. But he couldn't adapt to the rapid pace. Instead, he whimpered, "it's too much, too much for me... [name]." As if he hadn't spent the few minutes pleading for more.
You offered him that familiar, unsettling grin as you expertly thrust within him, each powerful movement deliberately striking his prostate and eliciting soft whimpers that gradually transformed into deep moans. Your movements became more fervent, intensifying the pleasure he so desperately yearned for, drawing him closer to the edge.
His back arched naturally, his eyes rolling back in sheer bliss. His body began twitching and jerking rapidly-A tell tale sign he was close.
"Nghh- cum.. oh,, ‘m gunna cum," he managed to utter, his voice laced with urgency. Undeterred, you persisted in your relentless pursuit of his pleasure, slightly adjusting your angle to focus on the most sensitive spots that drew forth the most enchanting moans from him.
You coo’d at his words, in acknowledgment of his words, his angry tip released its load, painting his body with white, sticky fluid. He exhaled heavily, still recuperating from the intense pleasure.
Yet, it was evident that you had no intention of relenting. With a playful smirk, you demanded, "Open up, baby. Let me see that pretty tongue."
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spencerrxids · 2 years
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peace means i love you
moonlight ( chapter 6 )
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series summary : in which izumi akari was supposed to be the star player in women’s volleyball history. she was a prodigy. she had her future set in the stone or so she thought. the once player from kitagawa daiichi ended up being a manager for the team she have found family in, karasuno. just when she thought her story was ending, a certain orange-haired boy appears along with a very familiar face as the new addition to the team. or in which akari meet faces that once was a part of her past along with the ones that would become a part of her future. the story of the second year manager of karasuno.
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pairing : oikawa tooru x izumi akari (oc), kuroo tetsuro x izumi akari (oc)
chapter summary : a late night quite angsty interaction between the two past lovers
based on : set on during season 1, episode 14 [ a formidable opponent ]
tags : angst, oikawa confusing akari with his feelings cause man changes mood in a blink of an eye
wordcount : 2.1k
a/n : short chapter here. sorry for the late update. but this one is kinda angsty. although it is short, this chapter is kind of important to akari’s and oikawa’s complex relationship that we will get into later on in the storyline. also I recommend listening to sign of the times by harry styles when you read this
Akari found herself roaming around the familiar scenery of a park. A sigh comes out of her mouth, tired of the fact that she couldn’t get herself to sleep, no matter how hard she had tried to. She sat on one of the benches, dressed in her pajama pants, an oversized shirt along with a black unzipped hoodie to cover her arms from the chilly wind of the night. She looks up to the sky to find it completely dark with no sight of the moon at all, hidden behind those dark clouds. Or perhaps, it's getting itself a nice rest of the night. If that's the case, then Akari is jealous of the moon.
It's only days behind The Inter-High Preliminaries. Time does pass without her noticing at all, it’s been almost a month since their practice game with the Nekoma team. A month has passed since the last time she saw Nekoma's captain. Inter-High Preliminaries are right in front of their eyes now. The day that all of them have been dreading to come. The day they all have been preparing to face with all of their strength. Akari found herself to be busier than usual because Michimiya, the captain of Karasuno’s girl volleyball team, had asked for her help with the team.
She still remembers the day when they first met. The older girl recognized her almost immediately and was surprised to see her in Karasuno instead of other schools. She practically begs her to join the team. However, of course, Akari refuses her offer. In the end, she revealed the reason why she had decided to stop her career. It was quite uncomfortable to reveal for her but thankfully, Michimiya understood the situation.
Sometimes she found it sad how half of the girls’ team could instantly recognize who she was and yet none of the boys’ team did. It’s not about them not recognizing her, she couldn’t care any less about that. But the fact it happened shows how girls are less to be spotlighted in the world of sports. No matter how hard they work, they would always be overshadowed by the men. She supposed some of those men do deserve the attention, however that doesn’t mean for the media to lessen their attention on the women who deserve those too.
Earlier that day, the lineup for Inter-high Preliminaries had been revealed. Karasuno would be facing Date Tech once again if they won in the first round and if they won against them. The team would face Aoba Johsai. There’s a part of her that immediately worried about the ace of the team, knowing what happened the last time they went against the Iron Wall team.
She zoned out a little bit, covering her face with her palm as she leaned her elbow to her thigh—thinking about the team and herself. To say that she is nervous for the team is an understanding. This will be their first official match. During her first year in Karasuno, the team wasn't exactly the best or as serious as they are right now. It felt more like a gathering of friends who enjoyed volleyball occasionally during their free time. That was until the original coach Ukai came back to the team.
Some of the members resigned, not completely comfortable with the thought of going to matches and others. The atmosphere changed into something far more serious than before. It was supposed to be what a sports club was supposed to be but everyone seems to be so tense at the idea during that time.
The elder guy recognized her after some time, the question of why she didn’t join the female team instead came out of his mouth. I can’t, she said that day. She never explained why but he was more than welcome to her in those days. There was a part of Akari that considered the idea of stepping down as a manager. She couldn’t get herself to actually do it. Didn’t have the heart to.
"Huh? It seems that the fates want us to be together. What a coincidence." Akari immediately opened her eyes—head snapped towards the voice direction. To the boy who was standing in front of her. An innocent smile on his face as he greeted her.
Why? Out of all the people in this world, why would you send Oikawa Tooru here? Her eyes stole a glance at the dark sky before falling back to him, who still stood tall in his place.
Both of them held a gaze for some seconds—neither said anything. "Hello, Ri-chan." He said, a grin adorned his face as he waved his hand to him—a form of greeting.
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The next thing she knows, both of them are seated on the outside of a minimarket, facing each other. Oikawa opened a can of coke and put it in front of her before he took a sip of his own can of coke. "So how is Karasuno’s preparation for the preliminaries?" Taking a look at the girl seated in front of him.
She raised her eyebrow slightly, not making any move to drink the coke anytime soon. “So this is your plan? Getting all of your opponent's information from me? It’s not going to work, Oikawa-san.” She looks to the street beside her, looking everywhere but him. She could feel his eyes burning holes on the side of her face as he refused to look away.
He puts down his can. ”Okay, then how's Kage-"
"Oikawa," The boy stopped in the middle of the sentence. His gaze stays on her. "Stop it." She knows that he's just trying to avoid the obvious tension between them. As if, she, herself, was any better than him and not trying to do the same. If anything, Oikawa was the better one for trying to break the unbreakable ice. Akari leaned her head on the table, closing her eyes as she did so.
Silence
What used to be a comforting silence between them has now become something heavy that weighs both of their hearts, it was so heavy that the two can’t hold their feelings steady around each other. Akari felt a weight on top of her head. She was about to tell him to get his hand off when he opened his mouth.
"Do you know how late it is right now?” He said, then paused for a second. “Were you having a nightmare? You should be sleeping in your room instead of wandering around at such an hour.” He runs his hand through her hair, she can’t seem to reply to him. He said those words so softly with what sounded like sincerity flowing in his tone. As if they were still something. As if he cares for her. As if he ever cares for her. As if she still meant anything to him.
His hand untangled itself from her hair as she looked up at him, a look of tiredness filled her eyes. She has no time for any Oikawa Tooru games tonight. “What do you want?” She asked him. Memories of them together flashed in front of them as their eyes connected once more.
“I just want to spend the night here with you. Is that a sin?”
“Of course not. I just need to know why?”
“You know why.”
Oikawa turned his gaze to look at the can of coke in front of him as his finger trailed on the top of it. Akari looked at him with her mouth slightly opened, not wanting to reply to his words but at the same time she thought of that—the words rolled out of her mouth. “No. I don’t. I don’t know why.”
“Do I really need a reason to be here with you? I missed you, that's all.” He answered.
She scoffed, “I found that very hard to believe.”
Her hand hovered above the can that he put in front of her, silently debating whether to grab it or not. Lowering her gaze away from him, she stands up, the can is now in her hand. “I should go back home now.” Oikawa’s gaze stays on the now empty seat in front of him, not sparing any glance at her. “Is there anything you would like to say while I’m still here? Any truth that you want to throw out there in the meantime, Oikawa-san?” She stood there, waiting for his response.
She could’ve just walked away from him. Walk away from reality at that moment. But instead, she stood there, foolishly waiting for him to answer her. Her feet were glued to the ground, refusing to move despite the screams in her brain, telling her to go.
“Tooru.” He looked up at her. “Why won’t you call me Tooru?” That voice. That tone. Oikawa has ditched his cocky setter persona. For a split second, during that moment, he sounded helpless as he asked that question to her. “Does my name disgust you so much that you refuse to even say it?”
“You make me sound like a mere stranger to you.” He continued, once again.
“Isn’t that what we are?” She questioned. “I never actually knew you, right? If that doesn’t make us strangers, I don’t know what would.”
He knows what she is referring to. Both of them knew that day all too well. Akari put her tongue on the roof of her mouth, tearing her gaze away from him as she tries to suppress her emotion, not letting it out for she refuses to look ‘weak’ in front of him, not again. While Oikawa just sat there, she hated the fact that she couldn't read what he was thinking about at that moment. Hated the fact that she can’t trust the words that went out of his mouth. Can’t decide if it’s a lie or the truth.
Seconds later, she looks back up at him as he suddenly stood up, eyes still downcasted to the ground. Was it a smile on his face? She can’t really tell. He said nothing but walked past her. Akari could swear a scene from their past flashed right in front of her eyes as he did so, a memory of him doing the same thing, on that wretched day. The fates love to put them in the same scenarios all the time, each time with differences inside their heart. They’ve been here before. Yet, somehow never learn to escape from the ill-fated ending.
She felt him stop a few steps behind her. “Akari.” He called out her name, making her turn around to face him. His eyes went up to look at hers, however, her gaze was stuck on the two fingers he held up in the air. To say that she wanted him to vanish into the air at that moment seems to be an understanding. A look of disbelief went up to her face as her gaze fell back onto him. Her mouth opened, trying to utter any words. “You’re being cruel.” She said, finally.
“I’m being true.”
Then he left. Leaving her with nothing but the aftermath of his actions. Teardrops fell down to the ground as she looked down, a shaky breath escaped her mouth. Somehow him hating her would’ve been far less painful than this. It would’ve been easier for her to accept.
“Let this be our sign language then.” said a younger Oikawa Tooru, holding his index and middle finger in the air, a grin forming on his face. Akari had just explained that it is not the right gesture to proclaim love in sign language. He had been doing it wrong. Mistaking the peace sign as the ‘I love you’ sign this whole time. Which means every time he held up his two fingers to her who was watching him from the audience, this whole time she just thought about it as a peace sign rather than a form of how he shows his love to her. I love you, that’s what he was saying every time his eyes fell onto her during each of his game.
Akari could never decide if the words that fell out of Oikawa’s mouth were lies or truth. She said that before and now she said it again. However he did not actually say the words, did he? I still love you, he didn’t say that, not directly. Instead, he holds his two fingers up in the air, practically forcing her to swallow what he called as the truth. If there was a part of her heart that beat for him then why does it hurt so bad? If there was a part of Akari who still feels deeply about him, then why does it hurt to see him returning those feelings.
“I hate you.”
She lied at the end of the night. Saying it as if it’s a spell that would make it come true. That would actually make her hate him. Convincing herself that there are no longer space for him in her life.
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ceo-of-daichi · 2 years
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Keanu watches Haikyuu!! And his favourite character is Daichi confirmed??
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krak-jj · 3 months
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stupid. oikawa t. x reader
hard angst!!
sorry if he's ooc. I haven't written for him before so please give me a little wiggle room.
but I got you guys enjoy!
lowercase intended!
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"so you're going to play for argentina?" her voice rang through his ears as her cup made its way to her lips. "yeah. i plan on living there after high school." his voice was quiet compared to the thick atmosphere around the two.
"hm" she hummed as she placed her cup down. "i'm not gonna stop you if that's what you want." She shrugged as her eyes met his.
"but by god, you're so fucking stupid for letting me fall for you." the grip on her cup tightened. "bab-" "please dont 'babe' me. it hurts knowing we most likely won't last after high school. i don't want to leave my home. you might, but i don't. and i wish i knew sooner so that this goodbye wouldn't be as hard." She sighed.
"y/n." his eyes looked away from her intense ones. "look at me tooru. at least have the balls to do that."
"You might think i'm being extremely over dramatic. and maybe i am. but please look at it from my perspective. three years. just for you to move across the world. did you really think i would just willing go like 'oh my tooru! of course i'll move to a completely different country and learn a whole new language and leave my friends and family behind because we are sooo ment to be together the rest of our lives!'"
he flinched at her tone of voice as he tried to keep eye contact, but couldn't. "wow. you really thought that. how stupid of you." her voice cracked as she got up. "have a good life tooru."
he didn't even fight it.
"how stupid of me." his voice broke
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