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randomgoosegame · 8 months
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Freckles
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Request - would it be possible to request a one shot for Asahi and a shy female reader that feels self conscious about her freckles? usually she covers them up so he did not even realise she had them until now. I am happy with smut or fluff but really would appreciate if there was a bit of smut
Disclaimers/Warnings - Smut obviously lmao, insecurities, soft Asahi, protected sex (wrap it before you tap it ladies and gents)
This is the start of moving my ao3 one-shot works over to tumbler. If you like this make sure to show me some love on the main page :D
Waking up late for school you quickly grabbed your things and left your house unable to put makeup on to cover up the freckle littering your face. As you got to school and headed to the place you and your boyfriend Asahi meet up totally forgetting about the uncovered freckles.
"Y/N!" Asahi smiled brightly and hugged you close into his chest.   You smile and wrapped your arms around his middle. When you both pull away Asahi narrowed his eyes looking down at you. You would blush and wrap your arms around yourself to seem smaller.
"W-what is it Azurmane?" You look at your feet to try and avoid his stare. Asahi lifted your chin with his thumb and forefinger to peer down at your face once more.
"Have you always had freckles?" He asked, rubbing the freckles on your cheeks and nose softly like they would rub away if he pressed too hard.
"Erm yeah." You pull your head away from his hand and look around the school yard.
"We should go to class before were late." Asahi nodded looking at you with a slight frown. You smile at him and kissed his cheek before going to your classes.
Time skip bc yeah....
The final bell chimed dismissing students from class. You waited on Asahi because you both planed to study at his house for an upcoming test. During the day you had borrowed some powder from a friend and covered up your freckles.
"Hey baby." Asahi hugged you from behind and rested his head on your shoulder. You giggled and patted his hands turning around to hug him properly.
"Hey Azu." You smile up at him but it fell once you seen his frown.
"What's wrong?" You asked frowning your brows. He didn't respond but instead started to wipe at the powder covering your freckles.
"Azumane don't your ruin it!" You try to swat away his hands from your face. Asahi sighed and retracted his hands to hold yours.
"Lets get going before it starts raining." Asahi murmured and started walking, not giving you any time to respond.
By the time you and Asahi got to his house it had started to downpour soaking you both to the bone. Asahi wordlessly led you through the house and to his room. You stood there shivering and pulled your jacket tighter around you.
"Sorry here you can wear this, the bathroom is right there." Asahi handed you his old volleyball jersey from middle school and some drawstring shorts which you graciously accepted.
"Thank you..." You whispered and headed to the door he pointed out. When you left the room Asahi ran his hands through his wet hair wondering what he did wrong.
You both settled on the floor and got your books and things out to study. You could feel Asahi's eyes on your face, distracting you from your work.
"Did I do something wrong?" You look over at Asahi with a frown and shook your head.
"What made you think that?"
"Well, you've been quieter then normal and you keep hiding your face from me ever since we got here." You didn't answer him and tried to go back to studying. Asahi huffed and joined you on your side of the table. He turned your body to face his own and put his hands on your cheeks forcing you to look up at him.
"Asahi we gotta study. Im already about to fail this class i cant fail this test." You whine trying and falling to remove your head from his hands.
"Not untill you tell me what's wrong." He said stubbornly. You huff and play with the ruff carpet under you.
"Y/N." He said sternly making you snap your gaze back up at him. His eyes were narrowed and you knew there was no way getting out of this.
"I don't like my freckles alright!" You huff out and finally pull your head from his hands. Asahi pulled you into his lap and started to pepper kissed all over your face.
"Azumane what are you doing?" You tried to pull away from his assault but his arms caged you in place.
"Showing you how much i love these freckles of yours." He hummed and continued his way down your neck fallowing your freckles. You blush when he sucks and nibbles on your neck causing you to whimper.
Asahi's hands began to trail up your sides and slip under the jersey. You gasp slightly at the temperature difference from your hot skin and his cold hands. 
"A-asahi your hands are cold." You whimper and squirm in his hold.
"Then warm them up for me." He hummed and tugged on your shirt lightly. Getting the hint your pull your shirt over your head but cover your chest and the freckles that reside there. Asahi shook his head and pried you hands away from your chest. You watched his face as his eyes racked over your exposed skin
Asahi meet your eyes and smiled before placing a kiss on your lips. You hummed softly and returned the kiss. Asahi let go of your arms and placed one of his hands on the back of your head and the other on your thigh. You tilted your head deepening the kiss with a soft moan that got swallowed up by him.
Asahi pulled you closed by the hand on your thigh making you humm in approval as you grind against his bulge. Asahi moans and grids you against him harder. You whimper and wrap your arms around his shoulders and pull on Asahi's hair at the base of his neck.
Asahi's palms dragged up your sides and rested on your brest were he squeezed and kneaded the flesh. You moan and held him closer to your chest. Asahi latched onto your nipple and sucked on it while tweaking the other between his fingers.
"Azumane-" You whimper and he lays you on the bed while still between your legs. The new position allowed Asahi to grind deeper and harder into your heat.
"Your so amazing princess, freckles and all." He kissed you passionately, thrusting his tongue in your mouth. You moan into the kiss and buck your hips up into his. Asahi moaned and pulled his shirt off with your assistance.
You blush and shyly touch his chest. Asahi chuckled and kissed your cheek. You blush more and turn your head away from him to hide your blush in his arm. Asahi shook his head lightly with a chuckle.
"C-can i take your pants off?" You ask shyly still hiding your face. Asahi blushed and nodded.
"Y-yeah." He stuttered. You nodded and reached for the button on his pants. You undid it and Asahi helped you shimmy his pants down his legs and he kicked them off.
Asahi brought his lips to yours and moaned when you deepened it. When you parted Asahi brushed his fingers along the waistband of your shorts. He looked up at you with permission and once given he started to pull your shorts and underwear down.
You squeak as cold air blew across your core. Asahi trailed kisses down your body leaving a trail of marks that his hands fallowed untill he was settled between your legs. He paused and looked up at you.
"Please Azu." You whimper. Asahi bit his lip and dove into your folds sparing no time.
Asahi kissed your clit drawing a gasp from you. He licked and sucked at your clit before circling your entrance with a finger. Your hips bucked up into his face as you moaned loudly and tangled your hands in his hair.
Asahi moaned when you tugged on his hair and pushed one of his fingers into your sopping cunt. He slowly thrusted his finger in and out of your womanhood while still sucking and licking your clit. Asahi would add another finger and used his free hand to steady your hips as they rocked against his face.
"M' so close." You moan griping him tighter. Asahi sped up pumping his fingers into you, he curled them making your hips buck and squirm. Your moans pick up in noise and Asahi adds another finger stretching you more. The sting of the stretch is welcomed and sends you over the edge.
You moan Asahi's name loudly and ride out your orgasm on his fingers. Asahi removed his fingers and lapped at your folds cleaning you. You looked between your legs at Asahi as he cleaned you from his fingers.
You grabbed Asahi's shoulder to pulled him up to you and you kissed him. Your hands rested on his cheeks deepening the kiss. You moan softly as you taste yourself on his tongue.
"You taste almost as good as you look." Asahi murmured pulling away, a string of saliva connected you. You pull Asahi close for another kiss but moaned as his cock grinded against you.
You lightly trail your fingers down his chest and stomach. You loop a finger in the waistband of his boxers and bit your lip looking up at Asahi. Asahi watched you with eyes blown in lust and lips kiss swollen.
You pulled down his boxers and your eyes widened and you looked back up at Asahi.
"I don't.. I don't think its gonna fit." Asahi kicked off his boxers and looked between your two bodies.
"It will be ok. Ill go slow." Asahi kissed your temple and fumbled around in his bedside drawer and grabbed a condom. He ripped the packet open and slid it on his length, hissing softly.
Asahi guided his dick to your entrance and pushed in slowly. You wince and tears prick at your eyes which Asahi kisses away as they fell.
"Your doing so well princess." He peppers kisses over your face and you smile, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Once he bottomed out, Asahi rested his forehead against yours and groaned feeling your walls ripple around him.
You shift your hips once your somewhat used to him and moaned  as he went deeper. Asahi slowly dragged out his hips so just his tip was in then he bottomed out again. You moan holding Asahi to your chest and wrapping your legs around his waist.
Asahi moaned your mame into your neck as he sped up his thrusting. His hands landed on your hips as he started to snap his hips into your own, each snap of his hips going deeper then the last. The sound of your skin slapping together echoed loudly in the room only to be drowned out by the sound of your combined moans and groans.
"Azumane please. Im gonna cum." You whimper feeling your second climax approaching at a fast rate. Your hips buck into Asahi's trying to match the pase he was setting.
"Me too princess, me too." Asahi moans and trails his hand down to circle your clit. Your legs shake and spaz as you cum hard sending Asahi over the edge and he spills into the condom. His thrusts slow as you both ride out your orgasms as long as possible.
Asahi pulls out and pecks you on the lips before tying off the condom and throwing it in the trash. He leaves the room and comes back moments later with a glass of water and a cloth.
You twitch as he cleans you up and he whispers a quiet apology. He makes you take a few sips of water and he helps you get dressed. You hum and pull Asahi back into the bed with you once he put his boxers on.
"You feeling ok?" He asks pulling you to his chest and covering you both up with the blanket. You only humm and nodded before snugging deeper into his chest. Asahi kisses the top of your head before you both eventually doze off.
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nagisadelune · 1 year
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Promise Rings Chapter 1
(Definitely not edited lol)
So I've had this one in the books since the end of 2020, but I never posted it anywhere because I was determined to make it amazing (like AMAZING).
However, it only seems fitting to put it here considering that I've seen some pretty amazing stories on here. Now some little notes: this is a pretty long story (158 pages, single-spaced on a Google doc to be exact), so I'll be posting them in chapters. I hope you enjoy it!
⭐⭐⭐ Age: 4
“Alright everyone!” she called out sweetly. We all looked at the teacher, confused by her calling out to us. “We have a new student!” The students and I stared at the new kid in the front of the classroom, hiding behind the teacher. His hands were clamped onto the long skirt she had on, and he peeked his head from behind her. Our eyes might have scared him, and he quickly hid himself again.
“Now, now,” the teacher quietly chided at the little boy, “introduce yourself. Don’t be shy.” He slowly moved away from behind the teacher to her side. His hands played with the fabric of his pants, and his eyes wandered around the room.
“H-Hi,” he started quietly. “My name is Kageyama Tobio. Nice to meet you all.” He bowed quickly before hiding behind the teacher again. While he hid behind her, I watched the teacher slowly push him to try and get to know people. He refused, hanging onto her skirt tightly. However, she finally managed to get him to sit near people.
He quietly sat there, his eyes glancing around the room. I watched him play with his hands a little bit before I made up my mind: I should be friends with him! I hesitantly approached him. “Hey!” I excitedly called him as I jumped to the side of him. He looked up from his desk shocked. He blinked his eyes without saying a word to me. “My name is Yamaji Karin! Do you want to come play with me?” I watched his eyes begin to sparkle as a small smile crept onto his face. He nodded quickly before standing up. Cute.
Age: 5
“Hey Kageyama-san!” I called out. His eyes wandered around the classroom to find who called him. I waved my hand to catch his attention, and he turned his attention to me. He smiled a little before he approached the desk beside me.
“Where have you been?” I questioned him, my head tilted to the side. He rarely goes out of his way to interact with people. However, he was kind of sweaty and was breathing really hard.
“Playing volleyball,” he simply answered as he drank some water. I blinked at him confused. He collapsed onto the chair beside me as he closed his eyes from exhaustion. “You should try playing,” he suddenly blurted out.
“Volleyball? But I’m not good at sports,” I stated, pouting and looking down at my hands. I heard him chuckle beside me. Changing my attention to him, I saw him wipe the sweat off of his forehead as he smirked.
“Well, too bad,” he stuck out his tongue as he sat up in his chair. Huffing, I rolled my eyes and looked out the window.
In a quiet voice, I muttered, “I still want to know how to play though.”  “Then I’ll teach you!” he answered my concern. Determined.
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Let's keep it short and sweet for the first chapter. I hope you really like it because there's a lot more to come! See you in the next one!
Next: Promise Rings Chapter 2
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nikkiisgay · 10 months
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Just wanted to share this little drabble i came up with. It’s extremely half baked and unfinished but I love it.
Tadashi had noticed the shapes that the plastic glow in the dark stars that tadashi had gotten for Kei for christmas this year looked oddly familiar, though he really couldn’t place where they were from.
They are at Kei’s on a rainy Saturday just laying in bed, tadashi gets up, goes to the bathroom and catches his reflection in the mirror realizing where the pattern was from eh bursts back into Kei’s room to confront him about it.
“Your stars, on the ceiling, you made them in the same pattern as my freckles!” Tadashi exclaimed, standing in the doorway to Kei’s room.
“I have no idea what you are talking about.” Kei huffed.
“I can’t- how did you even do that?!” Tadashi laughed, laying down adn looking up at the ceiling. Kei shrugged, his face flushed.
“Aww, Kei, I think it’s cute.” Tadashi giggled, peppering his face with feather light kisses.
“I just stare at your face a lot, I practically have them memorized.” Kei grumbled.
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writeiolite · 4 years
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who: oikawa x gn!reader
what: fluff
plot: you’re as sweet as candy, and oikawa’s on a sugar high. / “your laugh is adorable”
wc: 937
a/n: for @haikyuuwriters june mpe using the fussa firefly festival theme!
You should be in jail.
Upon laying eyes on you for the first time, Oikawa couldn’t compute how someone can get away with stealing the stars out of the sky and holding them prisoner in their eyes. He didn’t understand how anyone was allowed to walk free with a smile capable of killing even the strongest man. And he really was afraid to find out what you went through to get a laugh that cute. Just hearing that tiny little melody chime in his ears sounded like an invitation to paradise at the same time that it sounded like a siren’s song.
You should be locked up.
In his arms.
“Your laugh is so adorable,” he blurts out finally, unable to handle the tug-o-war that came with being near you. Were you doing it on purpose, leading him down a dangerous road of desire and devotion? Did you purposely sit by him in the library every single day and get in line behind him at Starbucks every time as well? Oikawa had no doubt in his mind that you were scheming this like any criminal would.
“Huh, mine?” You look at him with that smile — the one laced with silver secrets and cotton candy pink hints of innocence. A concoction for disaster and his undoing. And then you laugh again, as if to give him what he’s asking for. “I seriously sound so weird, like… like Windex or something. But thank you.”
Your smile melts like dissolving sugar, becoming soft and turning him into putty with a sticky sweet aftertaste left in his giddy heart. Just like that, you went back to talking to your friend in line, truly a master of disguise and deception. And even though he knows this, Oikawa still finds himself drawn to you and your mysteries.
So he tries a different tactic every day that he’s at the library with you. Sometimes it would be something small like saving your table, while other times he’d pay for your drink. He doesn’t really know what’s gotten into him that he’d take things this slow, but part of him knows that this is right. That he shouldn’t launch into it because the chase is all part of the fun.
So then came the saved seats, the runs to the printer, the free drinks, the airdropped meme, and eventually a phone number with an invitation to the Fussa Firefly Festival. His rationale was that it would make a perfect end of the semester to have a break and just watch the glowing world ebb and flow with life. And you were easily convinced.
It seems it doesn’t take a lot to make you feel special or glow with an ethereal light, for you’re shining just as bright as the fireflies now that you’re here with him. He really did expect you to have a bit more caution or something up your sleeve. Maybe a “Sike, my boyfriend is here” or a “Your fly is undone!” but all you had was that half-moon smile and celestial eyes.
And his heart.
“Oikawa or Tooru?” you blurt out, lips and tongue stained red from the candy apple you’re finishing off.
He tries really hard to focus on your words and not his wishes, pleading with the gods to stop him from asking for a kiss or your hand in marriage. “Tooru,” he gulps out.
“Well, Tooru,” you walk in front of him, stopping him dead in his tracks while you peer up at him. The world seems to buzz by, little lights glowing around to frame your beauty and add to the succoring ambiance of this one, perfect moment. “I’m having a lot of fun walking around and I really appreciate the candy apple…”
Here it comes… This is the part he was expecting, the part where you make your grand getaway. He can see the wanted posters now: candy red lips, and gum drop eyes, with your hand forming an L on your forehead because he’s nothing but a fool following you around for the past few weeks.
He saw this coming from a mile away, and your hesitation only confirms his beliefs.
“I already know what you’re gonna say,” he cuts you off, holding a hand up. Just spare me the embarrassment at least. I’ll take anything else from you.
“You do?” You lean forward, having to peek through your lashes juuust a tiny bit to hold eye contact with him.
That was on purpose, right? Another tactic to stun him so you can make a run for it.
“Y-yeah,” he stutters out, his heart as fragile as glass and oh so easy to see through. “You wanna leave, right?”
To his dismay, you nod. It hurts even when he’s expecting it, which is unfair in its own right. The world is a bitter place and fate is a sourpuss, the two working against him as your evil sidekicks.
“How’d you know?” you ask, snatching his hand up like it’s the last piece of candy on earth and yours for the taking. Technically, it is. “Let’s go somewhere private. I think first dates are super nerve-wracking when so many people are around.”
His legs follow behind you without hesitation, but his brain is left behind. If you’re pure evil then he really can’t tell now, the most earnest grin and a tooth-rotting glance over your shoulder thoroughly sticking him in your trap. Still, it doesn’t take much convincing. Like any kid in a candy shop, he runs headfirst into whatever may come with you, as sweet as it may be.
@raevaioli, thank you for requesting! somehow manages to make this fluff kjhsghkj
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summerlovingbaby · 3 years
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Hiakyuu Boys with A Gymnast S/O
Ushijima
okay
so this man is a such a big lug
you told him you are a gymnast at the beginning of the relationship in casual conversation
he was pretty chill about it
he comes to see you practice whenever you can
he studies or does homework while he watches from the gallery
but he’s mostly watching you
because he thinks that you are so adorable
records and takes alot of photos
because he can and no one can stop him
likes watching you tumble
if you fall at practice, he just pats you on the head and tells you that it’s okay
he buys you so much stuff
stuff that you don’t need or ask for
like he’ll see a random leotard online buys it for you
or a pair of spandex
or a pair of shorts
or a new duffel, because he likes to spoil you
at competitions he sits in the audience
with a straight face, and waving a little team flag
like I said he is the biggest lug
if you tell him you’re nervous he will always kiss you to make you calm down
he is the sweetest
also buys you a lot of food after competitions, cause he knows how hungry you get afterwords
makes sure you’re always hydrated
gives the best massages
Kuroo
this man is a menace
he saw your leg, abs, and shoulder muscles so he knew you did a sport
when you told him it was gymnastics his eyes lit up
he watched alot of gymnastics when he was little
so it made him even more obsessed with you
helps you stretch sometimes, all of the time
even when you don’t ask
brings you snacks to practice, because he knows you forget to eat
if he isn’t at the gym playing volleyball he is at your gym watching you practice
he loves watching you.
buys you a leotard on your birthday 
if you fall he makes sure you are okay, and makes you take a small break
and if you get injured he makes you take a break and makes sure that you don’t get injured more 
he understands just wanting to play, but he doesn’t want you to get hurt more
and competitions he wears your team shirt, and is cheering so loud
everyone is looking at him funny 
but he doesn’t care
he loves you and showing you how much you care
def buys you icecream 
and takes ice baths with you
i kinda feel like he broke his nose while attempting a cartwheel
Suga
This man is such a mom
has those mom t shirts
holds everything for you
makes sure you drink water
is your personal hype man
always comes to your pratices 
if you fall he gets so worried
and starts really freaking out
at competitions he is the cutest
always taking photos brings snacks and stuff for your teammates
always fixing makeup etc.
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cuddlesslut · 3 years
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Part Eight: Hope
Atsumu x fem reader , Suna x fem Reader, Hinata x Fem reader
A/N: I’m so sorry it took so long to put out this chapter I’m gunna try to do better on posting faster. I’ve had a lot of stuff happening irl. I love see so many of your write in for the poll 😂 I did not expect Sakusa to pop off! I hope y’all like this chapter. Again it’s still kind of short but I wanted to get it posted. Also you can’t convince me Hinata doesn’t use an all in one cleanser!
Warning: crude language, not much angst, some fluff.
Part Seven: Regrets
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Hinata stared at his phone questioning whether he should message you again. It had been four days since you ran out of his apartment. You had yet to respond to any of his texts. As concerned as he is he knows no good will come from spamming you. Although he wants nothing more than for you too talk to him. He was so confused where you both stood. But he was sure of one thing, and that was that things couldn’t go back to the way they were before. He can’t go back to pushing down his feelings and pretending he doesn’t want to be more. That he didn’t want to call you his and show you off to the world. To take you out on dates try new experiences and make memories with you. He can’t keep acting like he doesn’t dream of waking up to you in his arms every morning. He wants to be there with you every step in life and support you no matter what. He wants to show you that you are the most amazing woman he’s ever known. As much as the sex is amazing it’s not worth holding back anymore. He knows you may still not be ready for a relationship and he wouldn’t think about pressuring you into one after how horribly your last ended, he’d gladly wait for you to be ready but he has to be honest with his feelings instead of torturing himself.
The sound of his alarm snapped him out of his daze. Time to get ready for practice, he groaned pulling himself from the comfort of his bed before heading to the shower to start his day. He shuffled in the bathroom hooking up his phone to his Bluetooth speaker starting up with morning playlist beginning his morning routine. He loved jamming in the shower. He turned the water on letting the heat build as he brushed his teeth before climbing into the steaming shower bopping his head to the beat of silhouette by Kana-boon having to refrain himself from attempting to naruto running in the slippery bath. He stood there for a moment enjoying the heat hitting his back and loosening his muscles. Losing himself in the music as he grabbed his three in one, body wash, shampoo and conditioner. He scrubbed his hair and body screaming the lyrics to the next song. “Sawaras nai kimi wa shojo wa na no Boku wa yarichinbitchi no osu da yo !!,” he was jamming out when the song was interrupted by the sound of a notification. He thought nothing of it figuring it was just Bokuto-San. When the chimes continue his curiosity won out as he peeked out passed the curtain still covered in bubbles to see who was spamming his phone. His eyes grew wide as he saw your name lighting up his notifications. He rushed for his phone loosing his balance and slamming the shower wall to keep himself from falling on his ass as he scrambled out still dripping and soapy as he stood in bathroom unlocking his phone.
YN-Chan 🧡: Hey Shoyo
YN-Chan🧡: you’re usually up by now so I thought I’d message you to say I’m soo soo sorry for how I ran out the other day.
YN-Chan🧡: honestly I should have messaged you days ago but I’ve just been dealing with a lot . It’s no excuse but still I’m sorry.
YN-Chan 🧡: look I totally understand if you don’t want talk to me after how I acted but if you do I was hoping we could get together and talk?
Hinata could see the text bubble at the bottom showing she was typing but he wasted no time pulling up the call button needing to here your voice. It rang two times before connecting. His heart clinched hearing your soft hello.
“Hey Sho,” you answered.
“Hey there YN-Chan,” he greeted back.
He could here a sense of nervousness in your tone. “Hey sorry if interrupted anything.” He realized how hard he was breathing from excitement and from nearly dying trying to escape his shower.
“Oh no no, its fine I wasn’t busy,” he feigned nonchalance. There was a beat of silence as you both searched for words.
“Umm you had said you wanted to talk?” He questioned. He was really concerned for why you ran off that day.
“Oh yeah but I’d much rather talk in person, is there anyway we could get together soon I understand if you’re busy,”
“I’m free tonight,” he cursed himself for how desperate he sounded, “uhh do you want to come over tonight?”
You chuckled at his eagerness. “If it’s okay with you maybe we could go out... to like dinner maybe,” his heart froze his mind reeling with excitement you had never gone out before. Always just opting to have food delivered and eating in. He couldn’t help but let his hopes rise.
“I know it’s not what we usually do so I get if you’re uncomfor-”
“I’d love to!” He cuts you off. Not wanting to miss this chance.
“A-awesome um is 7:30 good for you?” You questioned.
“Yep!” He could feeling his heart soaring as the plans started to solidify.
“Great well I’ll message you all of the details later, bye Sho umm I’ll see you tonight.”
“Goodbye YN-Chan, can’t wait!” He heard a small laugh leave your lips before the line disconnected. There is a wide smile spread across his face as leaning against the wall next to him not even upset that his shower water was now starting to run cold.
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Hinata’s day was instantly better with thought of seeing you tonight the Idea of having a date with you filled him with joy. Everyone could see the difference in the outside hitter today compared to the last few practices. It’s was like he was in the zone. He was all over the court making the cleanest receives and his spikes were just so on point. It was time for there first water break and stretch. He sat on the bench taking a gulp of water a big smile present on his face when he checks his phone to see a message with a restaurant address. His teammates shared a look at the way the ginger stared at his phone.
“What’s got you so happy Hinata?” Sakusa questioned.
“Yeah Sho you’ve been on fire today plus you won’t stop smiling at your phone!” Bokuto boasted wrapping an arm around his newest teammate.
“That obvious huh?” Hinata grinned. “Well uhh the girl I’ve been talking to wants to go on a date tonight!”
“Oh yeah?” Atsumu smirked “the same girl that’s been marking up yer back recently?” Bokuto and the Setter busted into laughter when Hinata’s faced turned red. Sakusa rolled his eye at the childish behavior.
“Uh haha yeah that’s the one,” he chuckled rubbing the back of his head.
“Well if you’re already fuckin her why are you getting all giddy over a date?” The setter asked
“We’ve actually never been on date before,” Hinata admitted.
“Damn Sho, first date! Why’d you wait so long dude?” Bo wondered.
“Really Hinata-Kun I didn’t take you for the casual sex type,” Sakusa stated
“She’s a friend but I’ve like her pretty much since we met but she’s just not ready for a relationship,” he explains “ she has some bad history but we kept fooling around as friends. I’m so excited cause she asked if I wanted to get dinner so I’m hoping maybe she’s starting to open up to the idea.”
“Ha well good luck then bro,” Bokuto smacked him on the back laughing. The rest of them agreed in the well wishes before the whistle blew signaling the end of their break.
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They resumed their intense training. Right now focusing on their serves and some indurance training. The coaches were wearing them out today going over and over drills. Soon enough they were in the locker room showering up a bit and changing as they got ready for their lunch break before they’d have to return to practice. The locker room filled with chatter as they discussed different plays they wanted to work on or where they wanted to grab lunch. There conversation was interrupted when one of the coaching assistants poked their head in.
“Miya-San your fiancé is here to see you, she waiting by the gym entrance.” He stated before turning to leave. All eyes were on the setter when he dropped his phone a look of shock present on his face. His mind was going a mile a minute he was so sure he miss heard the man . There was no way you were here. He stood up rushing to finish getting dressed. There was a pressure in the room he was ignoring some of his teammates sharing a confused look.
“I didn’t know you had a Fiancé Tsumu?” Hinata asked excitedly as the team started following behind the setter.
“That’s because he doesn’t,” Sakusa stated bitterly. Atsumu shot a dirty look back at the wing spiker.
“She left him months ago before you joined the team Shoyo-Kun, she’s are really nice girl though always brought us the best snacks when she’d visit,” Bokuto explained his hungry mind straying as he thought back to her delicious cooking.
“Oh I’m sorry Atsumu,” Hinata apologized.
“Don’t he deserved it,” Sakusa scoffed.
The setter paid no mind to comment there was no point in getting angry with the neat freak he was completely right. It didn’t matter at the moment what mattered was seeing you. He stopped in his tracks when he saw you standing there. You were even more beautiful than he remembered. You were looking at your hands picking at your nails. He could see you were nervous. So was he. What was he supposed to say he knew he owed you an apology and much more but it felt like he couldn’t breath looking at you. You looked up at him your eyes locking. There was a look he couldn’t quite pin point. It wasn’t exactly a look of hated which it was what he expected but it also nothing like the looks of love he used to receive. He didn’t even realize the boys had stopped behind him watching the scene. His eyes only focused on you and nothing else.
That is until he hears a sharp breath from behind him as Hinata called out your name. Bokuto and Sakusa’s eyes snapped to the ginger some confusion present. Atsumu however didn’t look away from you not even when you gaze shifted from the setter to his teammate. This look in your eyes he could distinguish. It was one you used to look at him with. It shattered Atsumu as he realized right then you were the woman Hinata had been talking about. It obvious when he saw a similar look of happiness on Shoyo’s face. It felt like a kick to the gut. An array of emotions swirling through his mind. He was hurt to think you moved on. Disgusted as he thought back to his earlier convo with the man and how they had discussed the scratches on his friends back and now realizing how they were from you. He felt like he was going to puke thinking of his teammate with you in that intimate way. But he knew he had no right to feel this way not after all he put you through so he pushed those emotions deep inside. Returning to the moment.
“Hi Sho,” you gave a small smile as you shuffled nervously in your spot.
“I thought we were getting dinner? We can switched to lunch if you need to tho.” He stated.
Sakusa and Bokutos eyes grew wide finally coming to the same conclusion the setter previously had. Sakusa had to stifle a laugh as Bo muttered “oh shit” under his breath at the awkward situation.
“Um actually Shoyo, I’d still like to get dinner with you. I know this must seem really confusing, and I promise to explain everything tonight, but uhh.. I actually here to see Miya-San.” You explain sheepishly.
Atsumu tried not to flinch at the use of his last name.
You turned to the blonde with a stoic face. “Can we get lunch, we really need to talk.” He nodded not knowing how to use his voice.
You turned back to Hinata with a pleasing look. “I’ll call you later before our date, Sho.” Before turning to leave with Tsumu.
Hinata may be beyond confused right now not yet connecting the dots. But that didn’t matter he couldn’t stop his heart from skipping. Date. It’s a date. He wasn’t overthinking or wishing hopefully. It was an actual date with you! The woman he can’t get out of his mind. And that one little comfort was enough for him to trust the situation as he watched you walk away.
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some soft bokuto perhaps uwu ? <3
SOFT BOKUTO?? HELL YES! ALL THE WAY! LOVE THIS THANK YOU VEY! 💛💛💛
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Now, okay, listen - Head Pats.
He just likes the feeling of them. Bokuto loves laying on top of you, whether you are reading, watching something, or just trying to fall asleep, cause not only are you his best and favourite pillow but because you absentmindedly will run your fingers through his hair. And the fact that your nails just barely graze his scalp, causing little tingles to go throughout his body, makes him so happy.
He loves it so much, that he does it to you.
Well kinda. He likes gently tugging the ends of your hair, cause he knows that gives a gentle sensation that makes you cuddle closer to him, snuggle yourself further into his embrace, and really that's what he wants most of all.
Though that being said, he isn't above using this as a tactic for you to return the favour. He'll pull you into his lap and play a video for you both and start giving those gentle tugs, but like 5 minutes in, he's stopped and pulling one of your hands up to his head for you to do your thing. And after a few more minutes of you both giving these tender touches, he'll stop; but if you show any signs of stopping he'll nudge you to keep going.
Some days he ain't even subtle. He'll come home from practice and just give you the biggest puppy eyes as he slouches his shoulders and whimpers.
"Please, just for a little bit?"
Bokuto always says a little bit, but you know that isn't true. You know that he'll fall asleep on you 5 minutes in and you'll be stuck with his entire weight on you until he decided to wake up. Cause you know you'll feel too guilty to wake him up.
Hope you don't got afternoon plans.
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kaistarus · 3 years
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Welcome Home
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Pairing: NishinoyaXReader
Words: 1.3K
Summary: Nishinoya is visiting Japan after being away for a while, but when his sister forgets to pick him up he thinks he’s stranded.
A/N: This idea has been festering for a while. I’ve been wanting to write a Nishinoya airport fic since I started writing for him so here it finally is lol
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Nishinoya rolled his shoulder, leaning against the headrest in front of him while he gazed out the small window. The slick ground was lined with blinking red lights-the only source of guidance in the pitch-black night as the plane rolled slowly toward the loading dock. He watched crew members in neon vests chat while loading cargo into the plane in the closest gate before the pilot gave parting instructions.
The sound faded to the background with the rest of the passenger’s chatter as he tugged his duffel from the overhang. He yawned, palming an eye as he shuffled toward the jetwalk with the other exhausted travelers. His eyes landed on an elderly couple whose hands were clasped together as they sleepily moved in front of him.
A pang struck Nishinoya’s chest.
It had been a long time since Nishinoya had been back in Japan. He loved traveling-meeting new people, experiencing new cultures, eating new food-but sometimes it was hard not having a permanent place to call home. 
He ruffled through his pocket to pull his phone as the familiar scene of the airport came into view. The flow of people continued toward the baggage claim as he fished for his eldest sister’s contact.
“Hey, Yuu,” she yawned into the receiver. Nishinoya furrowed his brow and the sound of sheets ruffling.
“I just landed.”
The line was quiet for a moment. “That was today?”
His grip on the phone tightened. “What do you mean ‘that was today?’ we’ve been talking about this for months?”
Nishinoya’s shoulders stiffened when he realized a few people were glaring at him for raising his voice, including a woman bouncing a small child nobody wanted awake. He smiled warily before turning away, clenching his teeth in frustration. “We talked about it yesterday.”
“It must’ve slipped my mind,” she said nonchalantly. The amount of control it took him not to yell was painful.
“How am I supposed to get back?”
“Metro or something?”
“Metro or some-” He scoffed. “It’s a three hour fucking drive. It would be like five or six hours with how many transfers I’d have to-”
“Why don’t you call (Y/N)?” She yawned again, cutting him off and setting his blood boiling. “I’m sure they’d give you a ride.”
Nishinoya felt everything freeze and his grip on the phone tightened. “They’re busy.”
“You’re so stupid.”
“Shut up,” he growled. “You said you were coming, so that’s what-”
“I’m sure you’ll figure it out.”
“What do you mean I’ll-” The line went dead and he stared slack jaw at his phone.
What the actual fuck had just happened. He shoved his phone deep in his pocket, seething as he stomped down the staircase toward the baggage claim. He supposed he could call Asahi or Tanaka, but with how long the drive was he may as well just get himself home and not waste their time.
He didn’t even humor a cab with how expensive it would be.
Nishinoya wanted to call you. He wished for every excuse to call you, but you informed him you were too busy to see him. After over a year of not seeing each other Nishinoya had imagined you’d drop everything when he said he was coming back, but at your casual reaction he had felt his heart break. He wasn’t sure if he could even bring himself to pull up your contact.
He groaned, instead rehearsing the speech he was going to give his sister once he kicked down her door. How the hell had she forgotten? She had been the one who bought his plane ticket to Japan. She had been the one who reminded him of his flight that day. She had even nagged him about not packing last minute like he usually did.
He stomped dramatically once he got off the stairs, his eyes flickering at people meeting their loved ones who actually cared enough to pick them up. He watched family’s hug, friends poke at vending machines, some weirdo slept against a wall, people answered cheery phone calls, unlike his that had been-. Nishinoya did a double take and his steps slowed as his brain processed the sleeping weirdo.
He abruptly turned and crept over, crouching in front of the person who he did in fact know.
You were slumped beside a vending machine, your head hanging limp to the side with your sweatshirt bundled for a pathetic pillow. Your arm was slung across your stomach and in your hand was your cell phone, blinking with unread notifications. In your other hand was a small poster board that Nishinoya’s hand was levitating toward.
Your nose wrinkled and you let out a soft whine, shuffling around before your eyes slowly blinked open. Nishinoya smirked, hiding that his heart was racing a million miles a second.
“Good morning.”
Your eyes took a while to focus and he could see the cogs in your brain turning before your eyes widened. He opened his mouth to tease you, but you were diving forward and wrapping your arms around his neck before he could get a word out, knocking him flat on his butt.
“You’re here,” you laughed, pulling back and cradling his cheeks, then you pressed his cheeks firmly and furrowed your brow. “You’re here…” Panic struck your face. “You’re here.”
Nishinoya blinked at the stages of grief you’d gone through and nodded in your grasp. “I’m here.”
“Oh no,” you leaned forward and placed your head against his chest. “I fell asleep.”
“You did.” He tugged your hands off his cheeks, coaxing your head off his chest and smiling at you softly. “You’re lucky someone didn’t steal your stuff.”
“That’s not what I-” You groaned, sitting back. “I wanted to be here to see you and I made a stupid sign like your always talking about and it was going to be romantic.”
He cocked his head to the side, mulling what you said over before reaching for the poster from earlier. On the back he read your neat handwriting ‘Ride for Nishinoya Yuu’ and his chest filled with warmth. He always complained to you about everyone having a cool chauffeur when he landed places, so this was your lame attempt at giving him that.
He met your disappointed look and with an affectionate stare, pulling you back against his chest.
“I love you so much,” he confessed. Nishinoya felt you grip the front of his shirt and he pulled away and panicked when he heard a sniffle. “Are you crying?”
“No, shut up.”
“Liar,” he smirked, wiping at a stray tear trailing down your cheek. “You’re totally crying.”
“I said, shut up,” you palmed your cheeks. “I missed you, okay? Sue me.”
Nishinoya’s heart swelled at the confession and he felt like an idiot for ever thinking you would stop caring about him. He leaned his forehead against yours, rubbing his thumb along your cheek. “I missed you too.”
“Sorry, I lied,” you mumbled, lightly holding the wrist of the hand holding your face. “I wanted to surprise you, but you sounded sad and I felt terrible.”
Nishinoya leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours shortly and pulling back with a dopey smile. “I love you.”
You matched his smile, wrapping your arms around him. “I love you, too.” You nuzzled against the crook of his neck. “Welcome home.”
He let those words sink in as he wrapped his arms around you, sitting on the floor of the airport while his duffel rotating forgotten on the nearby luggage claim. He felt silly, how moments earlier he’d been thinking about how he wandered with nowhere to call home when his home was right here.
His hold around you tightened.
His home was you.
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lizandbo · 3 years
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Lazy days w/ hq bois
Happy black history month peeps! Even tho I’m not related with black community kinda thingy, i still love everybody for their sexuality, skin tone, etc i just want to say it because i know a lot of peeps want to feel appreciated for their skin tone and other things...so..yeah?
Warnings: cursings 
Kenma 
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- king of the fucking laziness 
- all he does is play video games (like me)alll day so, he’s  gonna be lazy either way
- and with you?
- he could cuddle into you all day... i dmean all day
- hell pout but accept if you ever need to eat or leak 
- but only certain times of th day, like if its the end of the day hell be a lil hesitant bout it but...that what ya gotta do! Mornings? Hell prolly be asleep at like 7AM becuase he stayed up all night waking up at like 1:36 PM
- you two at the end of the day would have like a cuddle session with a pillow/ blanket fort- the two of you are too cute i might actually start crying
- anywho, the tow of you will probably watching either him playing video games or battling together to fight a boss in his game, or wattching Netflix   
- you poke his cheeks after awhile being bored of watching him- he thinks it’s cute for a lil bit before he died “becuase of you” which yes, you were distracting him on purpose becuase you needy fucking bitch 
- he’s just gonna tackle you to the death
- I dont think hell be the kind of boyfriend that doesnt care about you at all, nononono hell pay attention to you always if you needed something and sometimes he’s preoccupied with videoaminf 
- but that doesnt mean he doesnt care for ya, it’s the little things
- and those little thins are havin lazy days alll week on loop
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- he’s already want to do something productive when he is a sprin chick in the mornin
- there’s nothin wrong with that, its just....lazy days....
- you always want to have a lazy day cuz we lazy, but daichi da captain says no
- your basically the child and he’s the dad
- so when ya beg for a lazy day he be like “only if we do some extra credit of homework first”
- like godamn I’m trying to have a relaxed day without no fuckin stress but you puttin EXtra work on me bitch? Hell nah 
- so when he gave in once you hit those puppy eyes on him, and it was a real way to make yo bf to do anything
- first, it’s easy... just look adorable, which you always do so...it ain’t really fair but, sorry fi you too damn cute for him
- the both of you guys will prolly do some cuddling then...more cuddling 
- once he’s in the mood, he’s gonna stay there forever 
-hell turn like you, never wanting to do anything but cuddle 
- But the next day he’s like a robot again. It’s like a fuckign switch 
- his two modes: productive and controlling/ cuddle bear 
Hinata 
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- will not hesitate at all 
- he prolly be the one asking you 
- but at some point will want you to throw a ball at him (not in the face tho) 
- the two of you were playing volleyball in the house, what a perfect idea 
- and he almost broke a window about a million times...but he DID break the tv
- he froze, you were a bit freaked out and kinda annoyed at the fact he broke yo tv...but you knew better to do ti outside 
- so you and Hinata were going to Best Buy to buy another new tv, but you find it be closed for the Sunday when you guys arrived there
- so you just went back to the car to only bang your head Against the wheel of the car
- “hey are you oka-”
- “I JUST WANT TO RELAX”
- “bb, we can do it in here?”
- why does hinata have the worst ideas in the worst places...
- so at the end of the day the two of you lovebirds made out in the car
- you decided to get some food and here we are now at the food court
- so today it was like a little date for ya guys Instead of a lazy day
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randomgoosegame · 8 months
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Study Session
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Request - Would it be fine with oikawa x older reader, not really old, like 1-2 years, could it be smut with fluff where both the reader and oikawa are dom
Disclaimers/Warnings - smut, friends to lovers, Oikawa is a cutie,
You and Oikawa had been great friends for the past few years due to your shared friend group and you both living in the same housing complex. You were a year older then him but you both were still practically best friends.
Thursday nights you two would get together and have a small movie/study night were you two watched cheesy old movies and helped each other with homework.
This particular Thursday night you and Oikawa had decided on takeout for dinner while you both worked on science at your house. Oikawa texted you earlier stating he would be coming over around 7:00 after volleyball practice. It was currently 6:25 and you had hopped in the shower to kill a little time.
Finishing practice a bit earlier then expected, Oikawa quickly washed up at his apartment then headed over to yours. You had just stepped out of the shower when Oikawa arrived.
"Hey Y/N-chan." Oikawa called out to you as he entered the small apartment.
"Hey Tooru! Ill be out in a bit. Feel free to get anything you want." You called out to him from the bathroom.  You looked around the bathroom and discover that you had forgotten a spare change of clothes. You rolled your eyes at your forgetfulness and rapped a towel tightly around your body.
You exit the bathroom and shiver at the temperature drop. You yawn and look over at Oikawa as he stared at you from the kitchen. You blush lightly and raised a brow at him in a frozen state.
"I- I forgot my clothes." You said shyly feeling dumb. He adverted his gaze and chuckled rubbing the back of his head.
"W-weirdo." You giggle and disappeared into your room. You were oblivious to how Oikawa's eyes lingered on your thighs.
You came out of your bedroom a few minutes later fully clothed and using the towel you previously had to dry your hair. Oikawa was in your living room scrolling through movies on your tv.
"See anything good yet?" You plop down onto the couch next to him and place your feet on his lap.
"Ive already have one picked." He smiled sisterly at you and you raised a brow at him.
"What movie?"
"Its a surprised for after we finish our work." Oikawa smirked and patted your shins. You groan and grabbed the things you both would need.
Oikawa watched you from over his phone. He was trying to order dinner for you both but kept getting distracted by the way your shirt rode up over your thighs. Oikawa looked away quickly and ordered the food as you made your way back to the futon.
"The usual for you right?" Oikawa asked. You hummed in approval and start working. Oikawa fallowed soon after the food was ordered.
Oikawa and you did work and studied for few hours before the food had arrived. Which then you both ate and started to watch the movie Oikawa picked out.
Due to the coldness of your apartment, you were snuggled up between Oikawa's legs with your head on his stomach. Oikawa was thankful for the blanket that was draped over your exposed legs and he was able to concentrate on the move for the most part.
Well untill the protagonist and his girlfriend were shown in a very intimate make out session that didn't look like they were stoping soon. Oikawa gulped and you felt him tense under you.
A evil smile spread across your face and you crawled up Oikawa's body so you were straddling his lap. Oikawa's eyes snapped up to yours and they grew large.
"What are you doing..." He gulped and his finger tips brushed your leg before it was quickly pulled away.
"Im bored Tooru." You whine.
"W-we can finish our work." Oikawa said looking to the movie.
"Mmm, I was thinking something else." You hummed placing your hands on Oikawa's chest. He shivered and a dark blush grew on his face.
"What were you thinking?" Oikawa recovered from his flustered state for a moment.
"Lets play a game." You hum skimming your fingers down his chest. Oikawa watched your hands move lower and lower. You giggle and start to tickle his sides. Oikawa shrieked and tried to squirm away from you.
"Hahaha!" You stoped and laughed looking at the glare on his face.
"Thats it!" Oikawa huffed and pushed you off his lap to the other side of the futon.
"Tooru?" You frowned your brows in confusion.
"Why do you constantly have to tease me?" Oikawa growled pinning you to the futon with his body. You tried to squirm out of his grasp.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Ohh don't play the innocent card. Coming out here in just a towel. Not to mention that little stunt you just pulled." Oikawa had hid eyes narrowed at you. Your face flushed and you hid your face in your hands. Oikawa scuffed and yanked your hands away.
"Oh but now you shy away from me."
"I- I..." Oikawa rolled his eyes and dove down to connect your lips together. You gasp but start to kiss back feverishly. Oikawa moaned as your hands slide to his hair and tug on the soft strands.
Oikawa pressed his body harder agents yours drawing a moan from you. His hands roam up and down your body groping you as he went.
"T-Tooru!" You blush as he squeezed your thighs.
"Dont tell me you want to stop now after you got me all hot and bothered." Oikawa whined and pressed his bulge against your heat.
"No! I- please don't stop Tooru." You buck your hips up agents Oikawa letting out a moan. Oikawa hissed softly and grinded into your core making you let out another moan.
You reached for Oikawa's shirt and pulled it over his head. Your hands trail up and down his sides as you begin to trail kissed along his jaw and down his neck. You lightly bit down on Oikawa's shoulder when he gyrated his member against you and was surprised to hear a moan from him.
"Oh? Didn't take you for the kinky type Tooru." You giggle and look at his flushed face.
"Shut up." He grumbled and pulled your shirt over your face but not taking it off.
"Such a tease. Im guessing no panties either." Oikawa growled and squeezed your unclothed breasts. You shiver and arch your back as he dragged his tongue around your nipple then blew on it.
"Tooru!" You giggled and finish pulling your shirt off your body. Oikawa's chest rumbled with a chuckle as he started to pull and tweak your nipples.
Your hands run along his chest and down to his abdomen. You fallowed the curve of his stomach to the waistband of his pants. You look at Oikawa to find that he's already watching you.
You bite your lip and unbutton Oikawa's pants enough to slip your hand into his boxers where you start to palm his length. Oikawa moaned and his hips bucked into your hand.
"Stop teasing me its non stop with you." You giggle and run your thumb over the head of his cock. You draw a throaty moan from the man above you as you jerk your wrist at a steady pace.
"W-wait stop." Oikawa removed your hand from his pants and took a deep breath.
"You ok?" You run your thumb across his flushed cheek.
"Yeah i just don't wanna cum yet." Oikawa chuckled breathlessly and pressed a kiss to your cheek
"Can we move to the bedroom? Its cold out here." You run your fingers though his hair. Oikawa nodded and smiled, picking you up by your thighs. You giggle and wrap your arms around his shoulders.
You pepper kisses along his face as Oikawa carried you to your room. He set you on the bed and crawled between your legs again. Oikawa placed a trail of sloppy wet kisses between your breasts and down to the waistband of your shorts.
He slowly pulled them down your legs. You lifted your hips allowing him to pull them off easier. Oikawa sat back on his haunches and looked down at you with hunger.
"Your so pretty Y/N." Oikawa moaned out and bit his lip.
"Quit staring, its weird." You giggle and pull him back down to you. You tangle your hands into Oikawa's hair and latch yourself onto his lips. You draged your tongue across his lower lip and then bit down on it.
Oikawa moaned into your mouth and slid his hands down your body. You fumbled to pull down Oikawa's pants as his hand pressed over your mound and he put pressure on your clit.
"T-Tooru!" You squeal and arch you back pressing your boobs to his chest.
"Shh sweetheart I've got you." Oikawa cooed in your ear and kicked off his pants. His fingers explored the folds of your cunt, pressing into your heat slightly. You watched as Oikawa slid down your body so his head was between your legs and he was eyeline with your vagina.
"Your so wet." Oikawa groaned and bit his lip. You whimper as Oikawa swiped a finger over your entrance.
"Don't tease me Tooru." You whine and you buck your hips, searching for more friction.
"No, this is payback for earlier." Oikawa grumbled and started sucking hickeys on your thigh while he slowly pumped his fingertip in and out of you.
"Tooru please." You cried out and writhe under his harshly slow pace. Oikawa kept the pace but slipped another finger into your sopping cunt stretching you out. Oikawa drove his fingers deeper into you and pulled a moan from your chest.
"You look so pretty like this. All hot and bothered because im not giving you what you want." Oikawa chuckled and continued to push you to the edge but careful not to push you over it just yet.
"S-so cruel Tooru." You huffed and lift your hips trying to ride his fingers. Catching on Oikawa slapped your thigh and pinned you down with his free hand. You whine but it was sharply cut off with a moan as Oikawa thrusted another finger into you.
"You know you love it." And you did, you loved every second of it as long as it was him. Oikawa's fingers slipped out of you making you groaned in protest at the loss of contact.
You watched with parted lips as Oikawa cleaned your slick off his fingers. He smirked catching your stare and went out of his way to put on a show for you.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Oikawa joked. You rolled your eyes with a smile and pulled him up to your lips. You moaned softly into his mouth as you tasted yourself on his tongue.
"Shut up and fuck me already Tooru." You hissed and nipped at his lip once again.
"Yes ma'am." Oikawa snickered and kicked off his boxers before crawling back up the bed to you.
"You still on the pill?" Oikawa asked before pushing some hair out of your face. You nodded and wrapped your arms across his shoulders to play with his hair.
"Good girl." He cooed and chuckled as your face turned a bright shade of red. Oikawa dove in for a kiss but you pushed on his chest stoping him. His brows furrowed in confusion making you giggle.
"I wanna see your face." You blink up at him and he lets out a quiet moan.
"Your gonna kill me saying stuff like that princess." Oikawa rested his forehead on yours as your giggled. Oikawa smiled and pecked your lips before leaning back so you could see him.
Oikawa reached between your two bodies and dragged his member through your folds, using your arousal as lubricant. You both moan together as Oikawa's head pushed into your entrance.
"Your so tight Y/N." Oikawa said breathlessly and pushed further into you. Your nails dug into Oikawa's shoulder blades and whined when he bottomed out. Oikawa groaned and twitched inside you as your walls clamped around him.
"Tooru you can move now." You lean up to peck his cheek. Oikawa nodded and pulled out just so that his tip was in. He  pushed himself back in so your pelvic bones were flush with each other.
You moan and buck your hips up into his. Oikawa moaned and held you flush to his chest. You rolled your hips against Oikawa's as he thrusted into you causing him to press deeper in you. Oikawa pulled you up so that you straddled his lap.
Your hands rest on Oikawa's cheeks as you pulled him into a deep kiss. His tongue instantly slides into your mouth and intwines with your own. The kiss was all tongue and moans as you bounced on his cock.
"You feel so good baby." Oikawa said as he snapped his hips up into yours matching your pace. Oikawa wrapped his arms around your waist like he was hugging you. Oikawa used his arms to pull you down harder on his member.
Your yelped and moan loudly as he pressed into your g-spot with each thrust. Your breasts were pushed flush with Oikawa's chest making your nipples rub against his. Oikawa's mouth latched onto your neck as you clamp around his length.
"M' so close!" You moan arching your back and grinded desperately down onto him.
"Me too baby me too." Oikawa moaned and moved a hand down to your clit and rubbed tight circles over the bundle of nerves. You whine loudly and clamp harder onto him as you came hard.
A throaty moan came from Oikawa as your slick walls rippled around him causing his orgasm. Oikawa kept thrusting to prolong both your orgasms. You collapsed against his chest and panted softly when you both stilled.
Oikawa peppered kisses across your face making you giggle and lean back away from him. You lay back on the bed and stretch your arms above your head. Oikawa slipped out of you and laid beside you on the bed. You frowned at the loss of contact between the two of you but giggled when Oikawa pulled you into his sweaty chest.
"Tooru your all sweaty." You whine trying to pull away. Oikawa pulled you tighter against him and kissed your shoulder.
"You are too Y/N." He chuckled.
"Leme take another shower before I fall asleep." You try once again to move away but were still trapped. You sigh and run your fingers through his hair.
"You can join me." You whispered in his ear. You giggle as Oikawa responded immediately and lifted you up. He carried you off to the bathroom as the night continued with another round.
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mammonshuman92 · 3 years
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- Homecoming -
(Keishin x F! Reader)
Genre: Angst to fluff
TW: none
The past is a fickle thing.
Sometimes memories of days long gone are wonderful. Bringing a certain warmth to your heart. Filling you with a sense of peace and even love.
And sometimes, those memories are anything but that.
They claw their way to the surface, from the pit you tried so hard to bury them in. Wreaking havoc the whole way, pulling at your heart strings and playing games with your mind.
But for him, those memories are both.
The same ones he wants to bury, that give him nightmares at least once a week, are the same memories he holds closest to his heart, never wanting to forget a single detail.
It's been years, but the memories of you excite him and fill him with warmth, just as much as they tear him apart. Leaving him feeling empty.
It's almost as if he mourns your death, although you're very much alive. With how abruptly everything happened, and how quickly you had to leave, he sort of does mourn for you.
But, life goes on right?
He works at the shop, helping his mom. He coaches the volleyball team now. And he plays with the Karasuno Neighborhood Association team, too. He stays pretty busy most of the time.
Even still, you're there in his mind.
"You're... leaving?"
After you told him the news, he went blank. Time seemed to stop. He couldn't believe it.
You were moving back to America.
Your family moved to Japan the summer before fourth grade, after your father received an amazing job offer he couldn't refuse. When school began, Keishin was the first friend you made. After that, the two of you had always been inseparable.
School was set to start in just a few weeks, the two of you going into your first year of high school. Except now, he'd be attending the school you both wanted to go to by himself..
"Keishin?"
The sight of you, voice breaking, tears threatening to spill over, was almost more than he could take. He had to steel himself if he was going to make it through this.
"Hey, it's alright. Don't cry, okay? It's not like you're gonna be gone forever right? It's just temporary until your folks can get things settled in the US, then you'll be back." His voice was calm and soothing.
The company your father worked for was opening a new office in the US, and wanted him to lead the project. It was a big deal and a great opportunity for your family. But that didn't make it hurt any less.
You nodded and rubbed your eyes with your sleeve, sniffling. You quickly threw yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck, burying your face in his shoulder.
He put his arms around your waist, pulling you close to him. He tried as hard as he could to memorize everything. The smell of your hair, the way you were embracing him. How the delicate gold necklace he gave you with his name on it looked against your beautiful skin; the way you fit perfectly in his arms. He wanted to remember everything.
Deep down he knew that this was it. You wouldn't be coming back.
He blinked a few times upon opening his eyes. He looked over at the clock on the night stand, the bright glow of the numbers read '2:13 am'.
He groaned and rolled over onto his back, staring at the ceiling. This was the second time this week his last memory with you had awakened him. It's been years since that day, but it haunts him just the same.
"Get over yourself, idiot. She's probably married with kids now. Besides, she probably doesn't even remember you.." He whispered to himself sourly.
At the time, he didn't think that'd be one of the last times he'd ever talk to you. The time difference between Japan and the US is substantial, not to mention the charges. you were able to talk a couple times, but ended up losing contact. You were starting a whole new life and he was trying to pick up the pieces of his. He didn't push the issue either. More than anything, he just wanted you to be happy.
With a heavy sigh, he rolled onto his side, pulling the blankets over his head. Trying to think of something else. Anything else. It was always hard to fall back asleep after the memory of you invaded his mind.
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"You look like shit."
Keishin looked up to see Takinoue Yūsuke, his friend and teammate, both former and current, standing on the other side of the counter, looking at him.
"Can I help you?" He asked, ignoring his friend's statement, continuing to read his newspaper.
"We still on for the scrimmage match tomorrow?"
The Neighborhood Association team was set to play against the Karasuno boys team, to help them get in as many practice matches as they could.
"Yep. Still going out for drinks afterward?" Keishin asked.
"Of course." Takinoue laughed slightly, then cleared his throat.
"It's been over a decade, man. It's still waking you up?" His friend asked quietly.
Keishin sighed and put the paper down. He picked up his pack of cigarettes and lit one, choosing to ignore his friend.
"I remember how bad it messed you up, when she left." He said quietly, glancing at his friend trying to gauge his reaction. You had always been a touchy subject, no matter how much time had passed.
Keishin stood up, got the broom and started sweeping. Anything to try and get away from the conversation, but Takinoue just followed him around the store.
"It's been so long, man. Have you thought about moving on?"
He was barely sixteen when you left. So, of course he'd dated other people. They could just never compare to you.
"I've dated." He replied, as he continued to sweep. He really didn't want to have this conversation right now. Or at all, for that matter.
"If you could call it that." Takinoue whispered to himself.
"Look, all I'm saying is try, ok? Or at least think about it?"
Keishin stopped sweeping and turned to look at his freind with a questioning look.
"Why the sudden interest in my love life?" He asked him.
"You mean the lack thereof?" The man teased, making Keishin roll his eyes.
"Your mom talked to my mom about how she's super worried that you"ll never get married and you're almost thirty, and my mom convinced me to talk to you."
"Hey! I have a few more years before I turn thirty!" Keishin shot back, causing his friend to laugh. That would be the part he was most concerned about.
"You don't have a girlfriend either." Keishin shot back.
"Yeah, but this isn't about me." He chuckled. "Well anyway, I'll tell her I talked to you. Think about it though?"
"Yeah, yeah." He agreed, waving his hand around.
After a few more minutes, Takinoue left, leaving Keishin alone with his thoughts again.
He wasn't really interested in dating, honestly. He'd pretty much given up on it. He didn't want to spend his life alone, but he was sure he wouldn't find anyone like you.
The two of you only got to date for a few months before you moved, but that's not what always kept him hung up on you.
You'd been best friends for such a long time. You grew up together. Hell, even your parents became friends. You knew everything about him, because you had practically been there for it all. You understood him better than anyone else ever could. He never really had to say much to you, or explain anything, you kind of just knew. Like you could read his mind. You never complained about always playing volleyball, and helped out at his family's store during summer vacation.
As sappy as it is, the two of you fit together like pieces of a puzzle. Filling in the spots the other was missing and working together to make the end picture beautiful.
There would never be anyone else like you for him, and he knew that.
After he graduated, there were so many times he thought of going to America, hoping that he'd be able to reconnect with you, but gave up on the idea. What if you didn't want to see him? What is you didn't even remember him? As amazing of a person as you were, he knew that you were living a good life, and were most likely seeing someone and he didn't want to intrude.
Keishin plopped down into the chair behind the counter, and lit another cigarette. It was almost time to head over to the high school for volleyball practice. He couldn't wait for something, anything, to take up his attention and stop the current depressing state of his thoughts.
-
It had been a couple weeks since his conversation that day with Takinoue, but he hadn't really given it much thought since then. He didn't have the time. The team was going to Tokyo soon, and they were getting in as much practice as they could. They had one more match set up with the Neighborhood Association team, before their trip. His busier than usual schedule was helping to keep him out of his own head, thankfully.
Before volleyball practice, he made a quick stop at the market to see Shimada, to talk about the upcoming match with the association team.
"Yeah, I'll for sure be there. I also want to get in at least one more practice session with Tadashi before you guys leave for Tokyo. He's making great progress."
"I can tell he's really improved." Keishin agreed.
"Oh, before I forget. I know you don't like talking about it, but I'm pretty sure I saw Y/N a few days ago." He said, carefully watching his friend, trying to gauge his reaction.
Hearing your name caused him to tense, a lump forming in his throat.
"It was probably someone that just looked like her." He finally managed to say.
"Hmm, maybe. But I was almost positive it was Y/N."
"It's been a long time. I'm sure she doesn't look exactly the same." Keishin said. How many times had he sworn he saw you in a crowd?
He quickly ended his conversation with Shimada and left. He didn't want to talk about it anymore.
He sighed to himself and made his way to practice.
As soon as he walked inside the gym, Tanaka and Nishinoya bombarded him with a string of questions.
"Who is she?"
"She's so pretty!"
"Why'd you keep her a secret, huh?!"
Keishin glared at the two boys. "What are you going on about now?"
"Your girlfriend! Why didn't you tell us about her?" Tanaka demanded.
"Yeah! She's like, an actual goddess. How did you land her??" Noya interrogated.
"What? I don't have a girlfriend." He explained.
The two boys tilted their heads to the side like a puupy.
"Oh. Well, there was a solid 12/10 here looking for you earlier." Tanaka explained.
"Huh?" Who could be looking for him?
"It was probably someone looking for information on how to make a donation to the team or something." He quickly explained, shutting the boys down.
Still, he couldn't shake this feeling he had.
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The next morning at the store, as he was knelt down stocking shelves, the bell above the door chimed, alerting him of a customer. He called out his usual greeting, but the response he received all but stopped his heart.
"You're a hard man to find."
Is that..? It can't be.. He thought.
That voice.
It sounded like music. Sweet like honey.
His heart was racing, his hands getting clammy. He swallowed hard, and took a deep breath.
There's no way..
He stood up slowly and turned around. His eyes as big as saucers when they fell on you. Was he actually asleep right now, having the dream. This couldn't actually be happening..
You took a step forward and smiled. The same smile that was forever etched in his mind.
"Hi, Keishin. Long time no see."
"Y/N..?"
*PART TWO COMING SOON*
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greyfix · 2 years
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Disaster
Part 4/5 of the KuroKen Drabble Collection
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Kuroo walked into the apartment and it was completely silent. Immediately, he was suspicious. He walked through the house checking each room only to find kenma in the kitchen. This is never a good sign. 
He looked around taking in the damage. No fires. No broken glass. Just alot of mess. Kuroo couldn’t even tell what it was that Kenma was trying to make. He turned to Kenma, who seemed to have given up and was sitting on the table on his phone. (yes, on the table. Kuroo would never understand this man) “How have you survived this long by yourself.” 
Kenma looked up, unsurprised by Kuroo’s sudden appearance. “Who knows. Pretty sure it’s your fault,” he said before returning to his phone.
“What were you even trying to make?” Kuroo would normally be exasperated if it was anyone other than kenma, but he’s known this boy for how long? He knows that Kenma trying to cook anything more than a bowl of that single serve mac n’ cheese you just stick in the microwave would end in disaster. 
When Kenma only shrugged in response he couldn’t help but laugh. “You gonna help me clean this up.”
Kenma rolled his eyes and pocketed his phone before he hopped down from the table, “Obviously.” 
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scarofthewind · 4 years
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Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader || Farm Life AU (Pt.2)
A/N: Hello everyone! I hope you are all enjoying your days! I updated my blog once again, sorry for the confusion. All tags are at the bottom of the post!
Warnings: Foul Language, farm au, Ushijima being a jerk, aged up au
word count: 1.6k Tip jar 
pt.1 | pt.3
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The first two weeks were like this; you would try to talk to Wakatoshi and be nice, and he would be the absolute worst to you. His cold words and harsh tone didn’t sooth the aching in your heart that you felt every time he looked at you with those pretty olive colored eyes. He was different no doubt, but you knew it was because of you that he’d become like this. You left him behind without a moments hesitation and expected him to be happy to see you; boy were you wrong. 
With a heavy sigh, you brushed some hair from your face as you sorted through the chicken coop, collecting all the eggs you could find. A beautiful red hen sat on the top tier and stared at you with her little beady eyes. “I don’t know what to do about him.” You said to the chicken who titled her head at you in confusion. Reaching up, you gently petted her head, watching her eyes slowly close in affection, before you turned and left the coop, basket of eggs in hand. 
Your eyes caught sight of Wakatoshi walking through the back garden, a variety of carrots in each hand. He stopped walking when he looked up and made eye contact with you, causing you to lower your gaze and head inside the main house. 
The kitchen was bustling with noise and the grandparents both smiled at you when you set the basket of eggs down. “Oh goodness, look at all those eggs. Better get a few cartons and fill them up - we can sell those are the market today.” The grandmother grinned, watching as her grandson walked in, carrots in hand. “Are there more?”
“Lots.” He replied bluntly, setting them in the sink and rinsing them off. Both grandparents watched as you stood back to back from him, trying your hardest not to say anything. Flipping through the newspaper, the grandpa mumbled something under his breath earning a glare from his wife. 
“How about you two sell at the market today instead of us?” She suggested with a knowing grin. Your head shot up to look at her as well as Wakatoshi’s, disbelief on both of your faces. “Just like old times.” She smiled, watching as you nodded, packing more eggs in cartons. 
“Did you clean or disinfect those?” Wakatoshi said coldly, watching you stiffen and look at the eggs in your hands. He scoffed and you felt your face heat up with embarrassment. You couldn’t admit that you weren’t told to; you didn’t want to embarrass his grandmother. 
“I forgot.” You said meekly, your heart hammering in your chest. 
Wakatoshi let out a breath, “Of course you did.” His words made your heart sink lower into your chest and you heard his grandfather snap at him, causing him to walk out the door. 
“Don’t worry about those, I’ll do them. You just go get cleaned up and we can go to the market together.” Grandmother said, watching you trudge off with a sad look on your face. “Those two are going to kill me.” She sighed, watching her husband look at her sternly. 
“They’ll come around. He’s just being an ass because he got his feelings hurt.” Grandfather chuckled, earning a small hum from the woman as she continued with the eggs. 
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It had been years since the last time you came to the market, but it was just how you remembered it. There were a lot of people wandering to various booths set up in the middle of town. Grandmother sat beside you, waving off another customer who had bought a few heads of corn. “What do you do for business in the winter?” You asked after bagging up an order of various vegetables for a customer. 
“We sell winter vegetables mainly; squash and all those good things. Last year I finally got enough blackberry’s and strawberry’s to make jam and those were hits.” She told you as your customer payed and left the booth. “If you freeze the fruits during the summer and fall, it preserves them long enough to make jam to sell in the winter.” 
You nodded, finally sitting down for a second and watching everyone walk around. Scanning the area, your eyes landed on a familiar face and you immediately stood up. “I’ll be right back.” You told the woman next to you who waved you off. 
Walking across the street to a booth that had many varieties of chocolates, you caught the eyes of a all too familiar boy who ran at you full speed. “(Y/N)! You’re back!” The red head swept you up in a hug, swaying you around a bit before letting you breathe. “I haven’t seen you since high school, how have you been?” Tendo grinned down at you with wide eyes. 
“I’ve been good. I came back for a few months to help out at the farm, what about you?” You asked, watching him step back and point to his booth. 
“I’m a chocolatier. Went to a big fancy college for it and everything.” He smiled and handed you a piece of chocolate, watching you eat it. 
“This is amazing.” You gasped, savoring the way in melted on your tongue effortlessly. “I’m so happy for you, although I didn’t think I’d ever see you doing this.” You laughed. There was no doubt he looked different for sure; he’d aged like fine wine and his hair was way shorter than you remembered. However, he still held that boyish charm. 
“Me neither. After graduation, everyone parted ways and I decided to go to this college in the city and here I am now. I actually get to go all over Japan and next spring I plan to grow my small business.” He said, referring to the booth. “I already have offers in the UK.” He grinned and you beamed at him.
“That’s so great, Tendo. I’m glad you were able to find a new paradise.” The boy nodded and helped a customer before turning his attention back to you. 
“What about you? I know you left first out of all of us third years- where did you go?” He asked. 
“I went to America. I had a good job offer there that would also pay for my training and any college I would want to I took it.” 
“So that’s what happened.” He said as though he was connecting the dots to something in his head. “You’ve seen Wakatoshi then?” You nodded and he rubbed the back of his head. 
“I know I hurt him by leaving, but why did he stay here? He was going to be big and famous from some club he was a part of.” You said and Tendo shrugged. 
“He never told anyone why. Even Semi couldn’t get it out of him. Which by the way did you know he’s a musician now?” The two of you continued to chatter about other classmates and their futures before you decided to make your way back to your booth, not without Tendo giving you his number of course. The rest of the day was calm and when the sun started to set, you packed up what was left at your booth and headed back with grandmother. 
The drive was long back to the farm and you found yourself dozing off a bit but waking up when you heard the front gate screech open. With a yawn, you got out of the car and helped take the rest of the food inside, setting it down on the kitchen table and looking out the window above the sink. You could see the barn from there and inside you watched as Wakatoshi took a horse from its stable, walking it to the back probably to get washed. 
Mind made up, you walked to the barn with a headstrong approach. Making your way to the back, you found the horse and him standing next to it, but it was not getting washed. Wakatoshi tightened the saddle on the black beast and was about to slip his foot in one of the stirrups to get on when you spoke up, “Why did you stay?”
His head snapped towards you and the horse looked at you as well, curious as to who you were. It turned and faced you, inching towards your slowly but getting stopped by the man holding its reigns. “That doesn’t concern you.” He replied coldly, watching you roll your eyes. 
“Well what about Tendo. Remember him? Your best friend from high school.” You watched as his olive eyes widened, “Yeah, I saw him today and he said he had no idea why you stayed. Strange.” The man in front of you narrowed his eyes at your assumption.
“I stayed because someone had to. Everyone else left, so I stayed.” He sighed, mounting the horse and turning it around to leave the other end of the barn. 
“You were going to make something of yourself and because of a breakup, you decided to waste your life here.” You said, causing him to halt the horse’s movements. He turned slightly in the saddle to look back at you. A heated glare in his eyes made you want to cower. 
“I’m not wasting my life and it wasn’t a breakup.” He scoffed, watching your face pale slightly, “How can two people break up if they were never together in the first place? You said it yourself, (Y/N), we were never good for each other.” With that, he turned and rode out of the barn, leaving you standing there with a heavy heart and a twisted gut. 
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tu-nina-fresa · 4 years
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Hi y’all! Thanks in advanced for reading my lil blurb hope you somewhat enjoy it:) red is Satori blue is you
Stop Pulling Away
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I love Tendou Satori. I have since we were awkward preteens in middle school. He’s my best friend we did everything together and even decided to go to Shiritorizawa just so that we were always by each other. I find it quite funny how all our life people found Tori creepy and scary, but once we entered high school it all changed. I was no longer the only one who saw him with loving eyes. He had his good share of girls who’d whisper about his looks but were to scared to actually go up to him. I never felt intimidated by the other girls competing for his heart...well not until now.
It’s this new girl Tori has been talking nonstop about. She’s perfect and she can possibly take the one thing I’ve ever loved right from under me. She was the first girl other then me to finally give him attention and he loved it. While I hated it . But I can’t be selfish I’m his best friend before anything else and if that means me putting my feelings aside for a girl who makes him happy who am I to stop it. I tried to ignore my feelings around him but god did it hurt, seeing him look at her like she was his entire world. I wanted that to be me so bad but I wasn’t. This was the real world after all and I can’t always get what I want all the time. So I had to start protecting myself from the person I loved the most. I just couldn’t stand hearing him talk about her it made me envy her even though she was nothing but sweet and kind. So decided I had to let him go. It was for the best in the end. Him being happy and me not having my heart broke . I’m being selfish and stupid but I just couldn’t take it.
It started with me leaving some of his messages on read.
Hey you didn’t respond to my text last night.
Huh? Oh really yeah I’ve been kind of busy sorry. Which wasn’t true I was actually free all night but how could I not upset with a message reading ‘which flowers do u think she’d like??’
Oh well I need some advice on asking them out so I was think—-
Tori I’m sorry I have to get to class early but maybe later
And off I went. Rarely did I cut people off but I didn’t want to hear one more second of him trying to win her heart with tacky flowers. Then it became cancelling things we did weekly. In my defense he started it first! We used to go hang out every Friday until one week his new girl toy insisted they go on a date one Friday and he agreed. But I never canceled until now...
Hey I was thinking tonight we can go the movie and watch that —-
Oh I’m sorry Tori I can’t I’m hanging out with a friend tonight.
A friend? Since when did you have other friends then me?
I have plenty of other friends then just you Tori. My world doesn’t just revolve around you
Haha I know that I’m just teasing you. Who is she? Does she go here?
HIS name is Daichi and no he doesn’t go here.
Oh it’s a boy! So it’s a date? Isn’t he captain of Karasuno? Since when have you guys been together? Where are you guys going? Do you want me to go? Ya know just incase?...
Tori stop! We are just hanging out chill.
I hated yelling at him but he made me so mad. Why was he insisting on prying on my date. Why couldn’t he just butt out and worry about him and his girl toy. And that’s how things went for a while, sure me and Tori were still friends but we weren’t attached by the hip like we used to be. The plan of ending things was working slowly but surely. With all the time I had without Tori it became people like Daichi who would fill the void. Sure Daichi was a great guy and all but some part of me still missed Tori. But it hurt seeing him fall in love with someone who wasn’t me, so the plan went forward.
Now this is when things took a turn on my plan of trying to break off from Tori and it was with a simple change in name.
Y/n you’re coming to my game tonight right?
Yeah your playing Karasuno right? Daichi invited me to see. He was thinking we —
Can you please stop bringing up his name he said rolling his eyes. Small bickering like this was starting to become common between especially when Daichi was mentioned.
Tendou stop it! Why can’t you just be supportive on how happy I am!? I tried to walk away until his hand went on my shoulder spinning me back to face him.
What’s wrong with you!? With US?! You never call me Tendou! You haven’t called me that since we were 10! Are you not happy with me anymore?! Wait is he crying? Do you not like me anymore? Are you scared of me? Don’t you dare leave me. You promised you’d never leave me do you not remember that? You told me that you would be by me no matter what! So why the fuck are you pulling away from me?! Tears kept rolling down his face.
No, this isn’t the plan. He started this first he left me first, he went off with some random girl and left me. That’s not fair why can he leave and I have to stay for him? When we were younger Tori always told me to stand up for myself something he should’ve done more as a child. But who what have guesses he’d be the one I’d have to go against
Fuck you Tendou. I’ve loved you ever since I made that stupid promise but then you left me for the first girl that went your way. You made that promise too! So who really broke that promise Tendou? Tell me? Who really is pulling away?
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summerlovingbaby · 3 years
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Come Back To Bed
Kurro woke up to a light breeze sweeping over his face, he shuddered to himself, and rolled over to pull Y/N closer, but when he went to hold her, she wasn’t there. He opened his eyes to look for you, assuming you were in the bathroom. But the lights were off. He would be lying if he said that he hadn’t began to panic. The bathroom or the bed was the only place that Y/N would be. She wouldn’t go downstairs by herself because she was afraid of the dark. Another breeze danced around the room.
He looked to the open balcony doors, to see glass door wide open and the curtains blowing in the wind. Panic set in before the wind caused the bottom of the curtains started to lift off the ground and he saw a pair of bunny socks, that he calmed a bit.
“Y/N.” He called, but he got no response. She seemed to be so deep into thought that she wasn’t aware of much of her surroundings. Kuroo smiled to himself, admiring her beauty. The moonlight bounced off of her skin, that it looked like she was glowing, and she just looked so, darn, pretty, that it made him want to fall in love with her all over again.
He quietly got out of bed, and walked to the window. “ Y/N.” He called out again. But once again he got no response, instead, he walked onto the moonlit balcony, he now noticed that Y/N was looking up at the sky full of stars, and a full moon.
He walked up behind her, and snaked his arms around her waste, and pull her in close. She gasped and quickly caught her breath, and his eyes temporarily widened in panic.
“ Its okay, it’s just me.” He said, whispering quietly into her ear, he felt her body relax in his arms, which put him more at ease. “ So what are you doing out here, babe?”
“ Sorry I didn’t mean to wake you.” It was only then that he heard Y/N’s shallow breathing, and quiet tone of voice.
“ Come back to bed, will ya? I miss you.” He said burring his face in her neck
“ Yeah, in just a bit.” she responded.
“ Its kind of cold, yeah?”
“ Yeah, I should have brought a jacket.”
Kuroo suddenly let go of Y/N, and she whined a bit, missing the warmth that he was providing, but was glad when he returned with her favorite blanket, and wrapped it around her shoulders, and kissed her neck sweetly.
“ You don’t have to stay, y’know.” She said once he started to hold her.
“ I know, but I want to.”
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