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shcyc · 2 years
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¡ LOCKER ROOM — kinktober
MY READMORE IS NOT WORKING I AM SO SORRY
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synopsis: locker room sex with msby / schweiden adlers
cw; sub fem! reader, voyeurism!, oral (giving & receiving), fingering, cockwarming, shower sex, vibrator, slight bondage, thigh riding
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— MSBY !
> ATSUMU swears he’s never felt better — he wasn’t expecting you to get on your knees between his legs when you said you have a nice surprise for him right after practice!
his breath hitches as you kiss him through his pants, fingers inching up his thighs, leaving the trail you touched hot and burning with desire
this isn't the first time you've sucked him off, and yet it still feels like he's ascending to heaven every single time - probably also because the two of you are openly exposed in the middle of the msby locker room, and that has his adrenaline skyrocketing
> BOKUTO has his thick fingers deep inside your dripping cunt, skirt flipped upwards and tucked into the bands to stop them from obstructing him from what he wants
he’s annoyed that you’re wearing such a short skirt and prancing around his teammates as if it was a free show for all of them, when in fact, it should only be for him
he’s rough, fingers abusing your hole while his other hand wraps around your bare chest, pushing a handful into his mouth, tongue swirling around your perked nipples
> HINATA was the most innocent guy you’ve ever met, never would you have thought you’d be in this position — hands supporting yourself on the sink with your soiled panties stuffed in your mouth, pretty face stained with tears as you stare at the orange-headed man pound into you from the mirror in the msby locker room
he’s told you to “keep it down”, but how could you when he’s stretching you out so fucking good, thick cock grazing every inch of your gummy walls
you tighten around him each time he slips out and pushes back into you, eyelids fluttering with each push and pull, and that has him going even harder than before
> INUNAKI shoves his tongue past your tight ring of muscle, hands roaming all over your body, finally resting on your thigh that has been dangling on his shoulder for the past few minutes
he groans at your taste, at how deliciously sweet you are, and how you’re willing to let him do it right outside the locker room door where his teammates could easily walk out and catch the two of you
the vibrations from him passes right into your core and towards your clit, sending you over the edge after being teased for so long, and you watch as he removes himself from you with that stupid smirk plastered on his face
> MEIAN has you wrapped around him like a koala as he walks around the locker room to do final clean and checks before he closes the gym — only every step he takes has you clenching around him like a vice and he has to warn you to be a “good girl”
you think you might pass out from just cockwarming him, having him buried in you for too long makes everything go numb, and when that happens, everything is much more sensitive
he walks around and does his chores without a care in the world, but you whimpering into his ear and begging him to “just fuck me”, has him putting away the towels and shoving you onto the benches before slamming into your over sensitive hole
> SAKUSA hates the locker room, it’s full of germs and bacteria that he would not want to be exposed to, but when you come running to him asking if you could shower in the locker rooms because you got drenched in the rain, that has his mind reeling
he’s pressing the shower head onto your clit, making sure the water is hitting directly at the sweet spots before turning up the water power — and almost immediately, you feel your orgasm approach
your legs are shaking as you cum, body limp against him, his broad frame making sure you won’t fall to the ground during your high — and sakusa thinks that he has to see this beautiful sight one more time, even if it means staying with the germs for a few more minutes
— SCHWEIDEN ADLERS !
> HOSHIUMI can be either vicious or nice, and today, he’s feeling vicious! your boyfriend wants to see you stuttering, panting and begging him to stop the little machine buzzing inside of you
but how could he? not when your grip on his arm tightens while you try your best to make conversation with his dense teammates — he thinks that you’re so cute, holding onto him like your life depends on it
he laughs when you drag him out the locker room with all your strength, finally falling on the ground as he squats down to tease you, pushing the level up so that you cum around his toy!
> KAGEYAMA didn’t know he would be into bondage, especially not in the locker rooms, but when you show him the trick that you’ve been trying for a while now, his heartbeat races
he has you pressed up against the metal closets, making you support yourself on your elbows as he pushes himself into you — the warmth engulfing him, and he swears he will cum right now if it wasn’t for his need to see you struggling to release yourself
you’re clawing at the cool solid, desperately needing to grab ahold of something to ground yourself from his harsh fucking, you’re flipped around in and instant, one leg now wrapped around his waist as he groans into your neck at how good you feel
> USHIJIMA he’s so stoic and dense all the time so you thought you’d tease him! sitting on his thigh as you press kisses onto his neck, hoping that he’d break character for once and do something scandalous with you in a risky place
and you got what you wanted! he’s pushing your hips back and forth on his lap, his mouth now on your neck, teeth grazing your skin occasionally to give you love bites
you’re a whimpering mess at this point, hands flying to his shoulders to steady yourself as you let the overwhelming sensation take over, giving up on trying to hide the noises at this point
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sassycheesecake · 10 months
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A/N: Hi everyone! This is a request from one of my readers! The request was to write the „Dream A Little Of Me“ in the male reader perspective. Also, instead of the manager, the reader is the Athletic Trainer for the MSBY Jackals. Hope you guys like it! Enjoy <3
genre: a lil‘ angst, fluff, smut in the beginning
warnings: sex dream, male masturbation, cursing
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Shūgo Meian x Reader “Dream A Little Of Me”
“Oh (Y/N)... that feels so good… yeah j-just like that. Holy shit! O-Ohh…” Meian moans heavily with your wandering touches.
His broad chest rises and falls fast, his mind is all over the place.
Your skilled tongue swirls around the head of his long cock, making it twitch with need and he blissfully pants as precum starts dripping from the tip.
”(Y/N) please… stop teasing me… I want to fuck you so bad.” Meian tangles his hand in your hair and tugs on it occasionally. His other hand fists the sheets of the bed.
You willingly let go of his cock, making a ‘pop’ noise as you retreated from his form.
A mix string of saliva and precum connects your wet lips and his tip and Meian throws his head back in satisfaction, trying to calm his breathing.
Looking at him with a glint in your eyes, you crawl onto his lap, placing each leg next to his waist.
Meian stares at you with flushed cheeks, a small smile growing on the corner of his lips.
Placing your hands to rest on his ripped abdomen, you begin to sit down on him with a dreamy sigh, feeling him stretch your insides out.
Gasping at his enormous size, he too, moans shakily at the feeling of your tight hole squeezing him.
”Hah, hah. Gosh you feel amazing!”, scrunching his face in gratification, he places his giant hands on your hips, grasping them tightly, surely leaving marks.
Meian opens his eyes and looks at you with pure love and adoration.
”(Y/N)… I love y-“ , Meian’s voice stops suddenly and you hear your annoying alarm going off.
You wake up with a startling gasp, scooching back and moving to sit up against your headboard as you try to calm your breathing and your racing heart. Your hair is slightly sweaty, no doubt about the stimulation you felt in your dream. It felt so real.
Unbelievable, this is now the third time you dreamed about the MSBY’s Captain like this.
Rubbing your hands over your face, you groan in sexual frustration as you replay the images in your head over a naked Shūgo Meian confessing his feelings for you.
Looking down, you see your boner pressing up against your dark bed sheets, a small wet spot marks the sheet.
‘Great.‘ You think to yourself as you slowly reach for your hard member, thinking about the raven-haired Middle Blocker and Captain.
Just everything about that guy is perfect. His smile, his stature, his personality, he’s just a dream come true.
As a Captain of a Pro Volleyball team, he is strict with his teammates and is not afraid to scold three certain rascals for their shenanigans (every day) from time to time.
As the Athletic Trainer of MSBY, you just graduated from the Hardin-Simmons University in Texas.
They offer one of the best Athletic Trainer programs, moving there after you graduated High School in Tokyo.
You remember your first day with the Jackals, as if it happened yesterday.
It was an early Monday morning five months ago and you being nervous to meet the team was an understatement.
Standing in front of the gym doors of the official training hall of the MSBY Black Jackals in Osaka, your trembling hands reach for the door handle and you push it open with ease, having built a sturdy and strong frame after years of working on your body.
The first thing you notice is the smell.
It’s a mix between sweat, lemon and a faint hint of ‘Dark Temptation’ Axe deodorant spray.
Your eyes find the team, playing a three-on-three match, not noticing yet that you have walked in.
Coach Foster hears you first and he tells his team to take a small break while he talks to you.
After saying those words, the team finally looks at you and it’s making you feel small.
Even though you’re not the smallest person, their massive height DO intimidate you.
“Thank you for your application, I am guessing you’re (Y/L/N) (Y/F/N). Correct?” Foster asks you.
You bow deep in respect, confirming his question.
“Nice to meet you sir, yes I am.”
Foster nods, telling you they already did warm ups for about 30 minutes with a 15 minute jog round in the gym hall. Now they were just doing a small session until you arrived.
The Coach gathers the team around, telling them to introduce themselves.
After each introduction of the team members, Meian, the last one on the left, speaks up and introduces himself.
While hearing his deep voice, you barely listen to what he’s saying, too distracted by his body and gorgeous face.
Feeling your heartbeat go a little faster than usual, you try to snap out of your trance, thankfully being successful with it before anyone notices you checking out the team captain.
When the ravenette is done talking, he flashes you a dazzling smile, almost sending you into cardiac arrest.
Now, the first few weeks weren’t so bad.
You helped the team with their stretches, correcting their forms, delivering medical care if necessary, monitoring athletic events, obviously watching their practices from the side and giving out tips so they avoid injuries during real matches and practice matches.
You’re with the team three times a week, each time you can’t help but watch Meian a little more than the others.
The way his jersey sticks to his big torso, the way you help him stretch by touching his back when you feel his strong back muscles, whenever he wipes the sweat off of his face with his shirt, you can see his abs and holy shit what you wouldn’t do to actually feel them and not just dream about touching them.
Still, you need to stay professional about this because it’s your job and your attraction unfortunately only grew with time.
It happened like two months ago when you started your deep and strong crush on the raven-haired man intensified.
Almost every day after work, your brain gathers the memory as if it happened yesterday.
Everyone was done with training, headed straight to the showers and left the volleyball gym in a hurry. Or so you thought.
It was around 18:00 and training officially ended 30 minutes ago. Guessing that all the players have already left since it was so quiet, you wanted to shower as well since you were meeting up with a local friend from town. Since time was too close to the meet up, you wouldn’t have had time to go home, shower, change and drive into town again.
Noticing the door was still unlocked, you didn’t think much of it, simply deciding that Meian forgot to lock the room after he left, since he and the coach are the only ones with a key to the lockers.
When you entered the still light up locker room you didn’t expect a half-naked Meian to be standing in front of his locker with just a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.
Your eyes followed the water droplets as they ran down on the massive muscles on his torso and stomach, watched as they got soaked into the towel.
Meian turned his head in your direction and stared at you in shock but it was more the curiosity than shock that showed on his face.
After a few seconds, you felt an extraordinary heat blow up on your face and you let out a small squeak as you turned around and left as quickly as you entered.
Meian stared dumbfounded at the door where you left and heard a small amount of apologies getting quieter and quieter.
He just chuckled at your behavior and resumed changing.
‘Oh God, oh God, oh God! You just burst into the locker room with a half-naked Meian still standing there, what must he think of me?!’
Well you can forget about meeting up with your friend since you can cross out the thought of having a shower before meeting up. Exiting the doors of the gym hall, the cold air surprisingly makes it easier to breathe, helping your blushing face to calm down as well.
Once Meian was done changing, he saw you waiting outside and it was pouring down.
Wanting to clear the awkward air after the embarrassing encounter, he approached you and offered to drive you home but as soon your ears picked up on his voice, your eyes were wide and you told him off, saying you were going to miss the train to meet up with a friend.
Meian tried to stop you but you were already sprinting to the train station in the rain saying you were going to be fine on your own.
The Middle Blocker stared sadly after your retreating form and kicked a trash can over in frustration. The loud bang of the trash can falling down on the pavement echoed in the silent night.
Some of the trash landed on the floor and after he heaved out a deep sigh he picked up the trash and put it back in before he went home.
Meian has been developing feelings for you ever since you started and those feelings only started to grow the more time he spent talking to you. And now he thinks he blew his chance of getting closer to you. He purposely pretended to have troubles with some muscles, so you’d come over and put your strong hands on him, to feel the pressure of your muscles on his own, inwardly making the Middle Blocker sigh in bliss whenever he would feel the heat of your skin on his own.
Ever since that incident, you have been avoiding him like a pest. Always walking in a different direction whenever he is near, not talking to him any way except when it’s absolutely necessary, it’s almost driving him insane.
When he needed help with a stretch, you started to wear gloves and your voice sounded cold, almost apathetic when you talked to him.
Meian thought he had a good relationship with you but your sudden strange and distant behavior makes him think you had a change of heart.
He honestly thought you liked him the same way he liked you. Maybe his mind was just playing tricks on him but nonetheless he decided to leave you alone.
His teammates notice the relationship change between you two, making it feel like two parents who had a bitter divorce because the other one got custody over the children.
Inunaki and Tomas notice it first when they have a small three-on-three match together after an intense training match.
They both take a drink from their water bottles, wiping the sweat off of their necks with towels, watching you write something down on your notepad before packing up your stuff.
Helping them with the clean up, you gather the towels and put them into the washing basket.
Then they watch you pick up the scattered volleyballs around the court and Meian is about to grab the one you’re about to pick up when your eyes make contact with his dark ones.
For a moment, neither of you say anything, simply staring at each other.
All of sudden, you straighten up and walk around him with a neutral expression on your face, still not saying anything, beginning to drop the volleyballs into the wagon.
Meian’s remorseful gaze follows your figure and he breathes out slowly and closes his eyes, grabbing the ball with his hands and throws it into the volleyball cart.
Inunaki nudges Tomas with his elbow, gaining the Middle Blocker’s attention.
“Did something happen between Cap and (Y/N)?” He questions him.
Tomas looks at you and then Meian, before he answers with a clueless shrug of his shoulders.
“Don’t know about Cap but I just feel like (Y/N) is lately more quiet than usual.”
“Yeah but like a couple of weeks ago, they were talking so much and seemed really friendly towards each other. Then just like that-”, he snaps his fingers, “they act like complete strangers.”
Tomas thinks for a few moments before he decides to speak up again.
“Maybe something DID happen between them that causes them to behave like that. I mean look at them, they are acting like they’ve never interacted with one another.”
Atsumu appears and joins their conversation. He rests his sweaty arm on Inunaki’s shoulder as he leans against him.
“What we talkin’ ‘bout?” the sandy-blonde asks and Inunaki grimaces at the gesture but doesn’t shrug him off.
Tomas begins to answer.
“We’ve just been talking about how Meian and (Y/N) have been acting differently toward each other. Almost like there’s a visible tension hanging in the air.”
Atsumu grins at that, not being able to refrain the next words from spilling out.
“Ya think they fucked? Maybe he didn’t give ‘im a good time and he tries ta avoid ‘im cuz of it.” The Setter laughs.
The Libero and Middle Blocker’s faces change into disbelief and disgust and Inunaki shrugs Atsumu off.
“Meian doesn’t strike me as the type to just sleep with someone to get their dick wet. Unlike you of course.” Tomas grins cheekily at Atsumu and he scowls at him.
“Fuck off.” The blonde man spits at him before walking off.
Inunaki shakes his head at their behavior and looks back at you.
You’re looking troubled, almost sad as you collect the towels together from Bokuto and Hinata as they hand you their black towels as well.
The energetic duo seems to notice your expression and their smiles drop immediately as they ask you what is troubling you with concerned faces.
You just shake your head and wave them off, walking away to resume packing up the rest of your stuff to go home.
Hinata and Bokuto share a look of worry but leave you be.
The Wing Spikers walk into the direction of the locker room of the MSBY Jackals followed by the rest of the teammates.
Inunaki and Tomas both agree that they should ask their Captain in the locker rooms about his and your tense body language and silent treatments lately.
Coach Foster has also noticed your change of attitude as well, your usual cheerful expression replaced by a dark cloud of sadness looming over you.
Walking over to you, he tries to indulge in a talk with you.
”(Y/N)? You okay? The guys didn’t say anything mean or inappropriate to you did they?” Foster starts.
Startled by his sudden voice, you turn around to him with a small smile that doesn’t quite reach your eyes.
“Y-Yeah I am fine, having some private trouble sir.”
He purses his lips at your answer and advises you to leave the trouble at home and not bring it to work.
Accepting his advice you apologize for your behavior and you promise him to be in a better mood tomorrow.
~ At the same time in the locker room ~
The team members of MSBY are all freshly showered, getting dressed and ready to go home.
Meian rubs his head dry with a towel and Tomas and Inunaki share a quick glance before nodding to each other.
Tomas clears his throat and Meian whips his head and his direction with an arched eyebrow.
“Yeah? Did you need something?” Meian asks him.
“Uhh…” , he begins.
Tomas turns his head to look at Inunaki and he just sends him a thumbs up with an unsure smile as encouragement.
Meian looks at Inunaki, back to Tomas and begins to get slightly irritated at his teammate’s behavior.
”Well?” Meian starts to get impatient and Tomas is not used to this side of him.
“Inunaki and I were wondering if something happened between you and (Y/N). We just feel like you had such great chemistry with him and it’s like the next day, you’re acting like you don’t know each other.”
Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu and even Sakusa slow down their movements, quite intrigued by what the raven-haired Middle Blocker has to say.
Meian stops for a second, pondering what to say.
”I don’t know.” He begins.
“You know when I had to stay behind to clean the mess you guys left in the locker room? (Y/N) saw me while I was there. He’s been distant since.” The spiky black-haired Middle Blocker explains.
Questions started flowing through the room immediately, not acknowledging the fact that Meian was pissed about the dirty laundry that they left on the floor for him to clean up.
”Woah, did he see you naked??” Wide golden eyes stare in amazement at Meian.
“Did he confess his undying love to you or something?” Hinata suggests with stars in his eyes.
“Please tell me you didn’t have sex with him in here, I am going to kill you if you did.” Sakusa scrunches his face in disgust and anger.
” Or was it yer size that was disappointin’?” Atsumu teases with a shit-eating grin.
Meian looks at his team and puts on his MSBY sweats, only giving one answer.
”No we didn’t do anything inappropriate, he just saw me in a towel and ran out like the room was on fire.”
Silence, followed by some laughter from Atsumu’s and Bokuto’s side.
“Is that it? Then why do you look so down about it?” Barnes finally joins the group, already dressed and ready to go.
Meian blows air through his nose, looking at Barnes with tired eyes.
“I like him. A lot. Maybe more than I’d care to admit. But now I feel like I ruined my chances with him.”
Atsumu leans against the locker next to Meian’s and starts taunting him.
”Awww he too shy to admit he wants yer dick? Is that why ya been so pissy lately bro?”
Meian doesn’t look at Atsumu and puts on a fresh new shirt from his locker.
Still ignoring his teammates, he puts his bag over his shoulder and leaves the locker room without a word of goodbye, slamming the door on his way out.
Everybody gapes at the Captain’s reaction, if you could even call that a reaction and turn to glare at their Setter.
Atsumu is aware of everyone’s eyes on him and he just says cluelessly with wide eyes “What?” when he glimpses in the round.
Bokuto’s excited deep voice breaks the silence.
”I think they’re SO cute together!” Bokuto puts his hands over his heart and sighs dreamily.
”So do I! Maybe we can convince them to talk together!” Hinata suggests.
“Are you serious? Are you going to play matchmaker?” The curly dark-haired Outside Hitter asks Hinata in a ridiculous tone when he puts on a fresh mask from his bag.
“Omi you should totally participate! Consider this a team building exercise!“ Bokuto beams.
“Yeah Omi-Omi! Join the group of ‘Match made in Heaven’!” Atsumu adds.
“No.” Sakusa says bluntly and leaves the locker rooms without another word.
”I don’t think we should snoop our noses in their mess. They are both adults after all, they need to sort this out themselves.” Barnes swings his bag over his shoulder and bids his teammates goodbye.
Tomas, Atsumu, Bokuto, Inunaki and Hinata are the only ones left now in the changing room.
“Well you can definitely count us in.“ Inunaki smiles at his teammates with a supportive thumbs up and a wide grin, while Tomas just nods his head in agreement with a small smile on his face.
“Awesome! Let operation ‘Jackal Love‘ spring into action!“ The white-haired boasts his fists in the air with a massive grin on his excited face.
“Shōyō, text ‘im ta meet ‘us’ tomorrow at the local bar in town, yannow the one that’s called ‘Cloudhouse’ or something like that? He’ll probably answer ya unlike the rest of us. Besides Bokkun, ya have da best connection with ‘im.” Atsumu puts the word ‘us’ in a quotation with his fingers.
Hinata takes out his phone and starts to write the message to you, while the remaining MSBY members peeking over his shoulder to read what he types down.
~ Back to you ~
You walk your way home in the cold dark to the train station without saying goodbye to the team, listening to ‘On My Own’ by Ashes Remain.
Sitting in the cold train wagon, you hide your face into your thick black hoodie, trying to stay warm.
You feel a vibration in the pocket of your jacket, signaling you got a text. Grabbing the phone out, you unlock it to open the message from Hinata.
> Ninja Shōyō 17:48 <
‘(Y/N)!!! We are all going out to the bar
tomorrow night! We wanted to invite you to come along! 😃’
> You 17:50 <
‘Sorry Shōyō. I am usually pretty tired after work, maybe another time.’
Hinata pouts at your answer, showing the others your reply.
“Be a lil‘ bit more persistent bro!“ Atsumu tells Hinata.
Hinata thinks for a moment, before he starts typing again.
> Ninja Shōyō 17:51 <
‘Awww c’mon! 😭😭 Bo and I will be very sad otherwise! 🥲’
Thinking for a few moments, you actually agree. You haven’t been out in a while and the constant hiding from Meian has been tiring you out.
> You 17:59 <
‘Alright. Okay. What time and where?’
> Ninja Shōyō 18:00 <
‘Let’s say 19:00 @Cloudhouse!!’
> You 18:01 <
‘👍🏻’
When the rest of the MSBY Jackals read your message they all cheer loudly and text their Captain to be there at the same time.
~ The next day ~
It’s 18:15 and Coach Foster decided to let everyone go home early today since it’s Friday. Atsumu took care of the reservation, paying extra so the two of you don’t have to deal with too much of a crowd.
The operation “Jackal Love” starts now. The matchmakers except Meian, you and the non-participant Sakusa, know about their hooking-up-plan.
As everyone gets ready to go home, Hinata and Bokuto have been excited all day long, getting on Sakusa‘s nerves.
Once Meian hits the showers, Sakusa walks over to Hinata with an aggravated scowl.
“Will you stop it?! Your constant twitching and giddiness is getting on my nerves!“
Sakusa‘s foul mood doesn’t scare Hinata in the slightest.
”Ahhh I am sorry I can’t! I am so excited for (Y/N) and Meian’s secret date tonight!” The orange haired Wing Spiker gloats.
Sakusa’s scowl changes into disbelief and he whips his head into Bokuto’s and Atsumu’s direction.
”You’re joking right? You didn’t seriously set those two up for tonight.“ The Outside Hitter hisses at them.
“Why not? It’s ‘bout damn time somethin’ happened between ‘em. I cannot take their sexual tension anymore.“ Atsumu defends.
Sakusa scoffs in disgust and leaves the locker room to go home. Before he exits the room though, Bokuto calls after him.
“Omi! I will keep you updated on the lovebirds!“
Sakusa doesn’t reply and closes the door.
Inunaki waves his teammates over in a hurried manner and the rest gets changed quickly before moving over to their Libero.
“Okay guys, Meian will be out of the showers in a little bit, we only have a few minutes. So here’s the plan again. Meian and (Y/N) will meet each other at the Cloudhouse in about 45 minutes. What are you all going to say or write in the group chat when the clock strikes 19:00?“ Inunaki asks in the round.
“Samu needed help movin’ somethin’.“ Atsumu answers easily.
“The new Call of Duty Game came out and Bokkun and I forgot to pick it up and we only have today to pick it up before they send it back!“ Hinata adds.
“Tomas twisted his ankle in the subway and I need to drive him home.“ Barnes sighs while crossing his arms over his chest.
Inunaki nods happily with every answer, giving his own reply after Barnes‘ answer.
“Great! Now let’s all get out of here!“ The light-haired Libero shoos the rest of the team out, except Meian who just turned the shower off.
Walking into the locker room with a black towel around his waist, Meian notices that it’s deadly quiet.
Not thinking much of it, he changes into a long-sleeved black polo shirt along with a pair of black ripped jeans and black-and-white All Star sneakers.
Spraying some ‘Dark Temptation’ on him, he finishes packing his bag and heads out towards his car.
Noticing that some of the cars of the players are gone, Meian thinks that his teammates are already on their way to the bar.
After 15 minutes, Meian arrives in front of the colorful LED sign that reads ‘CLOUDHOUSE’’ in cursive writing.
What’s weird though is, that no members of the Jackals are in front of the building.
The building’s lights are on and he sees some people walking around and getting inside but he doesn’t see any familiar faces.
While Meian waits in his car, little rain droplets begin to fall on his windshield, the sound gently disturbing the silence.
After about 8 minutes of waiting, the time now being 18: 55, Meian gets out of his car and while he is walking towards the club, he takes his phone out of his pocket and texts his teammates.
‘MSBY Jackals 🐾’
> Me <
Where are you guys? Aren’t we meeting at 19:00 @Cloudhouse?
> Pestilence #1 <
Ahh sorry cap, Bo and I had to pick up the new COD game!
They would have sent it back otherwise and I already paid for it…
We won’t be able to make it sorry!😕
> Pestilence #2 <
What he said 🤩☝🏻
> Pestilence #3 <
Samu needed help movin a new cabinet into his apartment,
sorry it was last minute won’t make it either sorry 🤐
> Sakusa <
I am not coming anyway.
> Me <
Are you serious??😡 Barnes? Tomas? Inunaki?
> Barnes <
Adriah twisted his ankle badly in the subway, taking him home
we won’t make it either
> Inunaki <
Yeah my dog ate something bad I have to take him to the vet sorry
> Me <
Well I am going home then if no one is coming…
> Pestilence #3 <
(Y/N) is comin tho. Just go with him 😁
As Meian is about to turn around and leave, you show up.
Slightly drenched from the sudden rain, you tighten your jacket a little bit more around yourself.
Taking your headphones out of your ears you widen your eyes a bit and give him a tight smile and pack your headphones away into your jeans pocket.
‘’Where is everyone? We are both on time” you question him.
Meian heaves out a deep sigh before he answers you.
“They bailed on us, it’s just you and me. I hope that’s okay” The Captain rubs his neck nervously.
Honestly, you could scream right now. Out of excitement or frustration, you’re not really sure about that.
Somehow you get the feeling that the scheming members of the team have something to do with this.
Nonetheless, you give him a small smile and nod.
Meian returns your smile and opens the door for you to enter first. The doorbell chimes softly with your arrival.
Quietly thanking him for opening the door, you walk in and are greeted by flashing lights and loud music playing.
Meian follows you inside and begins to look for a free spot to sit down with you.
It is a busy night, a lot of people are occupying the tables and the bar, laughing and drinking with family or friends.
The Middle Blocker eventually spots a free corner, telling you to follow him.
As you both sit down, a waitress comes over and lays the drink and food menu down on the table, winking at you while eyeing your body up and down.
Your clear your throat and you sneak a peek at Meian to find an annoyed look on his face but quickly relaxing when she leaves.
It is quiet for a while, neither of you know how to start the conversation or in other words how to address the elephant in the room.
“Meian I -”, “(Y/N) listen -” you both start.
“Go ahead.” He beckons you.
You weren’t exactly sure where to start. Apologizing seems the best way to start the conversation.
“I just want to start by saying how sorry I am to have burst in the locker rooms the other day. I-I thought everyone has already left and I didn’t expect to see you still in there. Naked. B-Barely covered.” Squeaking like a shy little mouse, your voice gets quieter at the end of your sentence.
You can feel your cheeks and your neck heating up like crazy and you don’t have the nerve to look at the Captain's face.
For a few seconds Meian is not saying anything until he chuckles a little bit and leans forward to meet your eyes that are still focused on the table.
“Hey (Y/N), look at me. Please.” He pleads in a soft voice.
You force yourself to look up, straighten your posture and he gives you a warm smile with a look of adoration and… something else you can’t quite place.
His pupils are dilated as he stares at you.
Only a person in deep love would look at another person like Meian is looking at you right now.
“It was just the wrong time at the wrong place. Accidents happen.” He begins.
The waitress comes back and writes down your order, putting her acrylic nails on your shoulder, making you flinch away from her and she takes her leave again.
Leaving you two alone again, Meian continues where he was left off.
He clears his throat and a small blush decorates his cheeks. Looking at his massive hands, he fidgets a little bit before looking at you again.
“I just wanted to apologize as well. I am sorry that I didn’t talk to you after the incident happened. I just felt you’re too uncomfortable around me and I didn’t want to make it worse.”
“You don’t make me uncomfortable at all! I just… I really like you Meian. I thought if I didn’t talk to you anymore my feelings for you would disappear.” Quickly realizing what you just said your eyes feel like they bulge out of your sockets and you place your hands against your face to hide the shame.
“Please ignore what I just said. This was a bad idea.” You try to get up and leave but Meian snatches your wrist before you can disappear.
“No! Wait! Please don’t walk away again! I feel the same way about you (Y/N).” The Middle Blocker confesses.
Did you hear that right? The Captain of a professional Volleyball team likes you too?!
You sit down again but Meian doesn’t let go of your hands, instead he tightens his hold around them.
“I liked you for quite some time now, I was just honestly sure you didn’t like me in the same way. But you have no idea how happy it makes me right now to hear you say that.” He begins to lace your fingers together with his gorgeous smile.
You blush at his comment and as you are about to reply, the waitress comes with your two beers and a nacho plate. Slipping a little note on the table, no doubt with her number on it.
It is now a very nice atmosphere, the two of you talking about your favorite shows, your high school lives and about the team.
“That woman seems pretty into you.” Meian laughs.
You laugh along with him, the alcohol no doubt relaxing you.
“She ain’t my type. And I am here with you. Also, I am not interested in women.” You wink at him with a teasing smile.
After dinner is over, Meian pays for your guys’ drinks and food and opens the door for you to let you out first.
It is still pouring outside and you turn towards each other, getting wet by the rain.
The temperature has cooled down, making your breaths visible to the eye. Yet the cold doesn’t bother either of you. The thought of knowing that you return each others’ feelings makes your heart warm enough.
“So… I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, Meian.” You stare into his dark eyes while stuffing your cold hands into your big jacket.
“Call me Shūgo. Do you want me to drive you home? My car is right over there.” He suggests.
“No it’s okay the train station is not far from here.” You assure him.
Meian steps a little bit closer to you and takes your cold hands from your pockets into his warm ones.
“I know this seems kind of forward… but ever since I saw you for the first time, I really wanted to kiss you. Can I?” He whispers, his face coming closer to yours.
You answer him by removing your hands from his and stand on a little bit to wrap your arms around his neck to pull him towards you.
Feeling his soft lips against yours makes your body explode in fireworks. Meian envelopes his arms around your waist and pulls you even closer to him.
The rain makes this kiss even better, it feels more romantic, more intimate.
The two of you continue to kiss, feeling his tongue trying to enter your mouth, you grant him access and the Captain begins to explore your mouth.
Fingers carding through his now very wet hair, he sighs heavily and swallows your moans.
Finally pulling apart from each other what feels like an eternity, you are both panting and smiling at each other like idiots in love. Which you are.
“Do you want to come back to my place?” He grins at you cheekily.
“So bad.” You grin back and follow him to his car.
Le next day
Everyone except Meian is already in the locker room the next morning. Oddly enough no one questions it because they can already guess why the Captain is late.
As soon as the rest enters the gym, they are greeted by the sight of gross PDA between their Captain and their Athletic trainer.
You try to push Meian away with a blush and a smile as you help him with sit ups as he tries to get closer to you.
“Shūgo, stop it! They will be here any second” you scold him in a laughing voice, pushing his face away with your hand.
“No can do handsome, want to feel all of you again like last night and this morning.” You begin to stand up and Meian follows your movement, eyeing you like a predator.
Visible marks decorate his neck and your body is still so sore from last night and this morning, no doubt from Meian rocking your world.
Especially your back, hips and butt hurt, from his harsh grabbing at your hips, to your soreness of your ass, feeling like Meian stretched your insides out multiple times.
Which he did.
No one says anything. The team just stands by the entrance and watches in a mix of happiness, cringe and disgust at the sight.
Sakusa turns to his teammates with a pissed expression, as begins to walk in.
“This is all your fault. I would rather take the silent treatment act over this any day.”
“What have we done?” Inunaki asks with a shuddering voice.
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lexinympho · 2 years
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[nondescriptive smut, gn!reader, MDNI]
barely eases up at the notion of you being in pain when you whine that's he's going too deep
Aone, HIMEKAWA, Ushijima, Bokuto, Kageyama, Isagi, Yukimiya, Giyuu, Inunaki, Kyoutani, Hoshiumi, MIDORIYA, TANJIRO, Itadori Jin, Chifuyu, Rody
stays right where he's at since you seem to actually like it
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goes deeper
TOJI, Ran, Rindou, Gojo, Kuroo, Uzui, Atsumu, Meian, Dabi, Hawks, Raichi, Barou, MATSUKAWA, Haganezuka, Naoya, Imaushi, Benkei, Oikawa, Izana, SHIDOU, SUKUNA, Sae, Rin, Overhaul, OILIVER, Romero, HAKARI, Kokushibo, SANEMI, Kashimo
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mguvmii · 2 months
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I'm working on adding stories to both my Wattpad and AO3! These are new platforms for me so please bare with me 😅 I'm going to be adding a ✨️NEW✨️ Shion Inunaki x Fem! Reader (SMUT) oneshot to those platforms later today! I'll still be posting on Tumblr as well but I'm going to be keeping it more to headcanons and groupchats since those seem to get more reception here 🥰
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ao3feed-daisuga · 2 years
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A man walked into a sex shop...
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/gkEpCeZ
by itsjunobxtch
He flopped onto his back, throwing his phone down beside him. Closing his eyes, he finally allowed his thoughts to run freely through his head. He felt anxious about missing such a significant moment in his life, but much more settled than earlier after finding that his support system had his back. His sisters and Akaashi were right, he had options.
'Can I wait?' He asked himself. 'The universe did bring us together, just not how I expected. Can I wait for it to happen again?'
The ripple of unease coiling in his stomach answered the question for him.
He knew what he had to do. He would find his soulmate. He’d find them that very day. Nothing would stop him.
Or
After years of waiting, Bokuto Koutarou finally met his soulmate... And he had no idea who it was.
Words: 22055, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Sakusa Kiyoomi, Meian Shuugo, Adriah Thomas, Inunaki Shion, Inuoka Sou, Original Characters
Relationships: Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Miya Atsumu/Ojiro Aran, Akaashi Keiji/Miya Osamu, Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Sex Shop, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Smut, Masturbation, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, First Meetings, Self-Doubt, the friendships are top notch, Mentioned MSBY Black Jackals, Strangers to Lovers
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lovemeian · 3 years
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cherry knots, msby jackals edition part 01.
MINORS DNI.
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+ original post: hq boys + cherry knots ; part 02: ft. shoyo hinata, adriah tomas, kiyoomi sakusa, oriver barnes.
characters ! kōtarō bokuto, shion inunaki, shūgo meian, and atsumu miya.
highly suggestive, so minors dni to this one, babey + tw: dry humping/grinding, spit? + this is a more detailed headcanon for the jackals + oh, you know, it’s just me and my wired brain thinking ‘ooh, i wonder which hq character would know how to cherry knot?’ + yes, there will be a part two for the other half !
masterlist ; taglist!
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BOKUTO KŌTARŌ,
bo’s one of those boys who didn’t know this was a thing
until you asked him if he wanted one
ngl, he thought it was some kind of drink or maybe dessert
until one day you ran your fingers through the top of his hair until you reach the nape of his neck, and you tug, surprising him, and with a cherry in between your lips, you dove in.
bo’s eyes had blown wide as you tried to keep your smirk so you could finish the stem. once it’s done, you pull away, cleaning your mouth with a grin as bo is just gobsmacked for the next five whole seconds until he’s basically begging you to teach him how to do that because “baby that was so sexy, omg, can you teach me?!”
you spend practically the next hour just sat on his lap, his palms rubbing your back as you both practiced
it gets messy, let’s be real
but being settled on your boyfriend’s lap whilst his hands roam and tighten in places as he focuses on your mouth and tongue??
*kill bill sirens*
it takes him a couple of tries, half the time the two of you end up pausing to giggle, cleaning spit, but he doesn’t stop until he’s perfected it
now bo constantly asks you to sit on his lap and tie stems together
this always leads to something more with him bc now he’s hard and you’re hot and bothered, and it just makes sense
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INUNAKI SHION,
your darling boyfriend has always been so sweet and respectful, used to his light teasing and nosing your hair to murmur you by his favoured endearment: “sweet angel, how’ve you been?”
so imagine your surprise when you tell him you want try tying a cherry knot and as you slot your mouth against him, you let out a yelp as shion has completely pulled you to him, thrusting his tongue until he got command of the stem and knotted it successfully against yours
it takes him seconds, the darling
as you step away from him, furiously blushing as you slap his chest
mans grinning like crazy, wiping your mouth with his thumb.
“was that enough or do you need more sessions?”
“you— shion, who taught you that?”
as soon as you started pouting, shion pouted in return, pulling you to him to cradle you around. “doesn’t matter now, does it? mouth’s all yours, darling. plus, never tasted anything sweeter than my sweet angel. have anymore of those cherries? want to teach me your version?”
shion keeps you in his lap until your pout disappears
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MEIAN SHŪGO,
another mans who knows! what! he’s! doing!
you cannot tell me otherwise, your honour
in fact the day you proudly ask him if he wants a cherry knot, it was a lazy sunday, one of the few days you got the captain for yourself— he chuckles and brings you to his lap, rubbing soothing circles on your sides, thighs, and says, “who taught you that, sweetheart?”
“i’m not even shock you know how, shugo.”
he puts the cherry on his tongue, tilts your chin down to meet his lips, and does it slowly; pulling out as much sweet moans and breathy whimpers out of you whilst his hands explore the contours of your body, reaching to your waist and grinding you down against him which makes you keen and he chuckles against your mouth, the bastard
if ya’ll don’t spend hours trying to win the stem and tie it to each other, and try to see who’s the first one to make the other all hot and bothered, then idek idek
man is a menace in the best way possible, and now your sundays aren’t as lazy as they were before
and honestly, who are you to complain
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MIYA ATSUMU,
i am firm on the fact this man did not know how
samu did and i will elaborate on this later, but this mans first lovers were all very sweet, innocent types. if some of them did know how, they never managed to teach him/let him know
but then there was you, oh you were sweet and tart and wonderful, and when you asked him if he wanted to try something fun, he wiggled his eyebrows and opened his arms and thighs for you, “c’mere, angel, always up for sum’ fun with my baby”
as he was sitting down, you slotted yourself in between his thighs and elbows rested on his shoulders as he complied with the familiar position, settling his big hands on your waist and back, roaming through with his big, warm palms
what his smirky ass did not expect was for you to hold his neck tight, not enough to bruise but enough for his eyebrows to shoot up, and blow his fricken mind
you cannot tell me this man was not a blushing, gaping mess afterwards, trying to form a sentence whilst you snickered
as he burrowed his face in your neck, you rubbed his back comfortingly, but then he pulled back, eyes narrowed, “did ya have fun, huh? how’d you know how to do that?”
“hehe, i remembered i know how to do it after samu and i talked and he said he knew how.”
“SAMU KNOWS HOW?! BABY, YA GOTTA TEACH ME!”
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EXTRA—
MIYA OSAMU,
this man knew how and kept it to himself, a trump card against his brother
in one of the rare days he was at home and wasn’t busting his ass in onigiri miya, and he was experimenting with flavours, freshly bought groceries littered across the counters and tables
you saw he got some cherries, and you smile, twirling it when you ask if him if he knew how to knot a cherry
your ass did not believe him when he nodded, still busy, so you voiced your sentiments, entering his field of space and poking at him, making him lose concentration, until he’s lifted you to the counter with one swoop and tugged your lips to meet his; you didn’t even notice he had taken the cherry you were spinning until you squeaked when his tongue moved against yours
your left breathless under his gaze, blushing.
despite it all, he smirked cos mans is proud about it
“am a little busy, pretty girl, but i can do more later, kay? what about you taste this one and tell me if its good?”
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taglist: @asaitashi​, @sakusasimpbot​
reminder, i will not tag ageless blogs with nsfw content.
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bokugaos · 3 years
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thrills.
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pairing: msby x f!reader (hinata, atsumu, sakusa, bokuto, meian, barnes, adriah, inunaki)
length: 1.8k
tw — gangbang, slight bondage (beginning), exhibitionism/voyeurism, double penetration in two holes, belly bulge, creampie, facial, overstimulation
a/n: nothing else but porn ;; no plot. at all </33
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you’re chained up, hands tied above your head. hinata enters your cage to prepare you—he’s on rotation today—and when he does, he gets a feel of your breasts, the plush flesh that molds nicely beneath his trembling hands.
his hands quickly retracts though, once he hears the door slam open behind him. atsumu walks in and makes his way straight to you, and sakusa is only a few steps behind, shooting the youngest member an impatient look.
the blonde starts kissing you, pulling at your lower lip, teeth clacking wetly as you are effectively woken up. your nipples rub on his chest as you mewl into his mouth. when atsumu manages to pull back, sakusa immediately leans forward to take your nipple into his mouth. your head falls forward, chest jerking at how his lips sink into the soft skin as he sucks.
he swiftly stops any attempt to restrain himself, pulling out his cock to fuck into his fist as he watches how you thrust out your hips to rut against atsumu’s fingers.
he doesn’t even realize when bokuto saunters in, twirling a key in his hand, a bright grin gleaming on his face. 
soon enough, the chains fall with loud clangs on the floor but nobody seems to mind. the next moment, you’re filled to the brim, so fucking full, your hole is stretched wide, to the very limit but fuck it’s just the right side of painful, your aching body already leaving your drowsy mind behind, bucking and desperate for more, just a little more.
bokuto delivers, thick cock in your ass, swelling, catching on your sensitive rim with each slip outwards, and the push back in... hinata knows you must feel like you’re in fucking heaven with the way your face is locked in an obscene look.
atsumu grips at your hips. fingers pressing onto your skin, moans dropping low and eyes lustful behind hooded lids. he fucks into you, hips bucking up to a halt when he feels you squirming, you helplessly flailing around with nowhere to turn to.
hinata doesn’t waste any time and scramble to you, hands back where they were earlier, squeezing your tits and pulling on your nipples, sighing in satisfaction before you feel his hot mouth sucking on it.
you fall apart at all the feelings—compounded—the gaping of your pussy, the ache in your ass, the thick swollen feeling leaving you obscenely open and wet, fuck. and you cum, with atsumu balls deep inside you, your mouth disconnected from sakusa’s for a wide scream, bokuto’s cock relentlessly twitching inside your ass. 
out of the corner of his eyes, you see meian approaching, voicing in disbelief, “already?”
you can’t really process the word, your body and mind feel about as tender as your holes. meian takes one look at the the big warm cocks sliding into you, slick dripping down the insides of your thighs; you really hope he’ll grant you a rest.
“was she even prepped?” he chuckles to others but it feels as if he’s rumbling it against your ear, never motioning for them to stop.
“she is now,” bokuto grunts his quick reply before biting down on your shoulders, cupping his other hand over your jaw and the side of your neck in a tender show of affection.
he does not seem to require any real answer anyway. he is humming low and happy as if they had given him a whole-hearted answer, and starts to move his hand on his cock in a slow twisting motion to the ruined gape of your hole.
you don’t notice when the rest came in. you don’t even notice when atsumu slips out of you. you wouldn’t be able to get a word in even if you had been able to speak. you can barely feel it when bokuto breathes a long, satisfied exhale, breath tickling your ear and the small hairs on your nape. 
his hips are fucking marginally faster now, slapping against your backside. you are vaguely aware of the swell of meian’s cock, but it feels impossibly huge this time when you’re taking their cocks in all your holes. they really must be stretching you out.
meian suddenly grunts and rears his head up, shifting and moving until he is grabbing you by the hips and driving into you so hard that you can’t help but hiccup with every bone rattling thrust.
with bokuto’s hands pressing indents on your thighs and meian’s on your hips, you can’t struggle, their arms keep you tightly contained. meian is moving slowly, but there is no preparation needed; just his tapered, fever hot cock slip-sliding deeper and deeper as he keep nudging his way in until your belly is visibly bulging.
they leave you reeling as you are gasping for breath with every thrust inside your body that has your pussy burning, insides bearing down, squeezing against the intrusion. 
your belly is hot as if meian’s thrusts are filling you with magma, hot and molten. it feels like bokuto’s cock is sliding in impossibly deep and rearranging all your insides, and you are helpless but to accept it.
hinata falls back on his knees, his fist fucking his cock in a pace faster than before, nearly losing everything from the sight of the bulge in your abdomen alone. that your intestines have conformed, if just for the moment.
bokuto comes with a loud grunt, as you feel hot ropes of his cum spurting inside your ass. your head has sunken back some time ago, a weak moan spilling from your throat. you can feel the mess sticky on your lower body. your own and atsumu’s cum practically pushed out of you by meian’s cock.
“such pretty hole,” you hear barnes’ voice as he leans in to nip at your earlobe playfully. he hovers at your rim before slowly easing the head of his dick in, inch by inch.
he is big, easily filling you up, especially with how your hole is already full from bokuto’s tireless endeavor. he has to slide in very slowly until he could feel his stomach pressing up against your ass. he can hear you choke when he hits a spot inside you.
it takes him a little while, but once he gets the hang of a suitable tempo, he begins to move faster, wanting more friction with every grunt and moan. your eyes are clenched shut, away from meian’s intense eyes that proves to fuel his drive as he pounds your pussy.
you’re whimpering as you feel the tension building inside his stomach, crawling through your body and squeezing your lungs as you start to feel your orgasm coming in a huge wave again. meian is moving faster and faster, filthy words leaving his lips to urge you to come again.
your holes feel so raw and sensitive from the abuse; it’s as if your body is on fire as you orgasm again. you can’t feel anything, not even barnes’ faltering behind you, hear his hitched and broken moans. soon enough, you feel warmth filling your insides, layering every inch of your holes. there’s so much cum slipping out of your holes, wetting the floor.
when you come to, your bleary eyes that are trying to refocus, catch the sight of hinata, stroking his own cock then, panting as he thrusts into his fist to reach that climax so he so desperately craves. adriah is on the side, and he bends down to wipe the drool from your face, tucking your hair out of your face. 
hinata comes into your view again, takes his cock and strokes it himself. there are stars of wonder in your eyes as you watch the throbbing red of his cock, the head pulsing with need, before it shoots out strings of white across your pretty face.
inunaki immediately lurches forward, hands easily gliding all over your body with the mixture of sweat and cum. he’s careful not to dip his hands between your thighs first, seeing as your pussy is still humping around nothing in the air. he’ll take his time, seeing as it’s his turn next.
you look tired. disoriented, he supposes. but your lips form an 'o’ when you see sakusa settling next to your face, hand fiercely pumping his cock, brows furrowed in desperation, eyes intense at the sight of your cum-painted face. you try your best to open your mouth wider, sticking your tongue out to get as much of his as possible.
while adriah encourages you in his praises, sakusa groans at how beautiful you look as cum continues to pour out of his cock onto your face.
they won’t let you rest, though.
your tongue is lolling out, chest still heaving in your poor attempt to catch your breath, but you also cannot fight adriah as he nudges his way between your thighs. he ambles closer when he sees your fingers white knuckling against the ground, and he gently brushes his fingertips over the back of your hand as he starts to nudge at your chin until he has access to his throat.
he is as gentle as could be, huge body moving slow, slippery cock sliding against the insides of your thighs to leave cooling smears of pre-cum behind.
and in no time, adriah has got you flipped onto your belly and settles your body above his, his slick helping to guide his long girth into your twitching hole as he fucks up into you, your cheeks pressed against his chest. you’re laying there limp save for the sudden jerks and occasional twitches, your only active thoughts are merely the need and the overwhelming knowledge that there is a warm cock in your pussy that needs to be stuffed and filled.
still, you wince when you feel the another cock pushing against your aching ass yet again. your rim is already raw from fucking; inunaki thinks the cum bokuto and barnes left in there is enough and simply rams into you sloppily.
you want to scream, the pain moving through your body like a heat wave. your thighs are shaking. your insides are protesting. you’re not made to do this marathon fucking, but… 
they all know you’re enjoying this; you’re easily addicted to these thrills after all.
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bosthighs · 3 years
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Here’s a little SAKUATSU one shot in Inunaki being done with their shit.
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The first time it happened Inunaki for sure thought it had to have been an accident, his eyes deceived him or he was sleep deprived because there was just no way Kiyoomi willinging just touched ‘the grossest human being to exist’, according to Kiyoomi himself.
Who was it, you ask? None other than Miya Atsumu.
He thought he may as well brush it off as an accident, because who was he to think too much into it? It’s not like it was his personal life, but he’s just SO nosy so he thinks about it but not for too long.
The week goes by and nothing wild or crazy happens after that. Inunaki is relieved to say the least, and then Saturday hits.
It was after a game and he’s the first one to walk back into the change room after their win, or so he thought. “Hey Omi, ya comin’ over after, right?” Atsumu had asked who he could only imagine the only raven-haired man he called by that name.
Inunaki snickered to himself, getting ready to make some comment about Atsumu getting rejected and then was stopped dead in his tracks with “Yes Atsumu, I already told you I was, now be quiet someone could come in.” Kiyoomi snapped and hushed him but there wasn’t any annoyance behind it.
Inunaki was about to turn around to go back to the gym, he really was. But his feet wouldn’t let him and his nosy brain wanted to hear more, because what else was more shocking than Kiyoomi calling Atsumu by his given name and not Miya?
He wasn’t sure how to process this information, as far as he and the team were aware, those two didn’t necessarily hate each other but they absolutely were not each other's cup of tea off the court.
As Inunaki was frozen in the doorway he felt a hand slap his back. “What are you doing just standing here?” Tomas looked at him waiting for an answer. “I- uh thought I forgot something and was gonna go back but I had to think if I REALLY forgot it.. You know?” Inunaki internally cringed at himself for such a lame excuse.
“Uh, no I don’t know but ok.” Tomas let out a breathy laugh as he walked past him, striking up a conversation between Atsumu and Kiyoomi. Inunaki didn’t want to say anything. It wasn’t his place. Maybe they’re reviewing the game together or Atsumu needs help fixing something, yeah. That was it, Atsumu just needs help fixing something, nothing weird about that. just bros helping bros, no biggie, trying to think about anything other than what Inunaki’s mind is going to.
Whatever happens between them, as long as he doesn't have to walk in on them again, doesn't matter to him, nope, no sir, no matter what his brain tells him.
But it did happen, again.
He was getting ready for their game and he looked up for a split second and he regretted it because Atsumu was completely undressing Kiyoomi with his eyes, he could almost gag.
It’s not that he didn’t want them together, he did. ‘Two assholes together, what a romantic love story.’ he rolled his eyes at the thought.
It’s the fact that when everyone was clearing out and they thought they were in the clear, Atsumu whispered something in Kiyoomi’s ear and Kiyoomi smirked and nodded at him.
But contrary to Atsumu’s beliefs he is a loud whisperer, Inunaki heard it all and all he could do was keep walking forward with his eyes almost bulging out with them walking a little further behind him.
Who knew Miya Atsumu was so lewd.
And again.
They were stretching on the gym floor with their partners and not to Inunaki’s surprise, Atsumu and Kiyoomi chose each other.
Meian was above Inunaki pressing his knee into his chest as Inunaki laid on the gym floor listening in on their conversation like the little shit he is. “Feelin’ good, Omi? It really stretches yer legs out, gets a nice little burn goin’ dont’cha think?” Atsumu asked, smirking at Kiyoomi with a hooded gaze towards the spiker. “Yeah, it feels really good. Especially after yesterday.” Kiyoomi replied with a smaller smile.
Now if anyone else heard, they wouldn’t think anything of it because, well they had a hard day of training yesterday and Inunaki was about to think the same thing, no really. It made sense and once again he didn't want his mind to wander.
Then Atsumu being the not-so-quiet whisperer “Don’t worry Omi, ya can top tonight and I’ll let ya ruin me.” Kiyoomi’s only response was to try to kick him with the leg Atsumu wasn’t holding but all Atsumu could do was laugh.
Inunaki shot his head over and looked at them in disgust.
“Do ya need somethin’ Shi?” Atsumu asked with a challenging look in his eyes. Inunaki looked up at Meian who was in the process of moving to the other knee to push it against his chest.
“Tell me you heard that Captain. Please for the love of GOD, tell me you did.” Inunaki pleaded but Meian’s face only let him know that he did not, in fact, hear Atsumu. “I think Atsumu and Kiyoomi are dating. Or at least sleeping together.” Inunaki whispered, (actually whispered though, he’s a pro) Meian looked at him with shock. “No way, hell would have to freeze over for that to happen. Just look at them.” Inunaki looked over, it’s almost like they planned it, those little shits. Because now, they’re bickering like children.
Inunaki sighs and let’s the burn of the stretch take over.
And AGAIN.
They were all hanging out at Hinata’s place and decided to have a couple of drinks, Inunaki looked around the room and avoided looking at Kiyoomi and Atsumu, well he tried. He promises, he did try.
But to his surprise he couldn’t find them, until he did.
There Atsumu was, his hair a little bit more dishevelled and he obviously attempted to fix already gelled hair, so that was a disaster in itself.
He walked out as if someone was going to catch him, which to his surprise, Inunaki did. “Where’s Sakusa?” Meian beat Inunaki to the question. Praise the lords he did, if Inunaki asked he would have gotte a smartass remark from Atsumu, which he doesn’t deserve, thank you very much.
“Oh, uh- he had ta’ help me get somethin’ outta my hair!” 'What a shit excuse' was all Inunaki could think. “Why didn’t you ask me Tsum-Tsum? You know I’m the best for that!” Bokuto practically leaped over the couch in front of Atsumu making him stagger back a little.
Nothing greater could have been happening in Inunaki’s opinion, everyone was finally on Atsumu’s ass about him and Kiyoomi.
Not in the way Inunaki would have liked because he just KNOWS they’re hooking up. He’s not stupid.
But finally, FINALLY they might just realize how strange it was.
“You think that Miya should trust any incoherent, who are most likely, no offence, slobs as is?” Kiyoomi asked, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at Bokuto like he was some gross cockroach.
(Inunaki hates when he looks at Bokuto like that, their team golden retriever did NOT deserve that.)
“Hey now Omi-Omi, to be fair, ev’ryone is a slob compared to ya, y’know.” And just like that, to Inunaki’s horror the conversation had flipped to something irrelevant and totally off the rails from where he wanted it to be.
He once again internally groaned. Maybe he should just finally mind his own business, although, that wasn’t really what he was known for. Leave it to Inunaki to know everything about everyone. He is determined with this.
And just for good measures, it happened again.
‘Why me?’ he thought to himself, but this time it was the final straw for him.
He slowly walked into the dressing room early in the morning,he once again thought he was alone.
He usually gets there before everyone else.
Or so he thought.
He heard something coming from the shower area which he could only describe as two things, either some disgusting, sloppy kissing, or someone getting a BLOWJOB.
Classy.
He internally groaned for what felt like the 13th time in the past hour.
“You guys, honestly. How many times do I have to walk in on you guys or hear you saying gross stuff. It’s disgusting, could you at least tell the team, so I don’t sound crazy?”
The slurping sounds stopped and he almost wished they didn’t.
The silence felt much, much worse.
It was horribly silent, as if whoever was on his knees (he could only imagine it being Atsumu because Kiyoomi wouldn’t even consider putting his knees on this nasty changeroom floor, clothed or not) thought that if they were quiet enough they would be ignored.
Just then, the door flew open to the entrance of the changeroom.
Inunaki turned around and audibly gasped.
It was Atsumu and Kiyoomi.
Atsumu was behind Kiyoomi pushing his back into the changeroom and stopped when he saw Inunaki.
“Well, ain’tcha here a lil’ too early?” Atsumu questioned Inunaki,
“I could say the same thing about you guys. You guys never get here this early, let alone come in together”
“You know Omi, always an early bird, and he definit’ly got the worm.” Atsumu laughed as he finally gave in with hiding it, it was just Inunaki after all.
No one would believe him anyways which made Atsumu internally happy (he likes to make others suffer sometimes, what can he say?)
“You are disgusting. Why am I sleeping with you?” Kiyoomi rolled his eyes and stepped away from Atsumu, which caused the latter to dramatically clutch his chest as if he’d been shot.
“WHAT?” Then the two unknown faces came out of the shower stall and everyone looked at them.
Inunaki was going to puke,
honestly.
Can these men not find literally anyone else than each other to fuck?
Meian, in the process of pulling up his pants and Osamu who had a little spit on his chin.
‘Oh my god, OH MY GOD.’ Inunaki could’ve screamed.
He was going to lose his mind. But the ONLY words that came out were “Osamu are you a bottom?” Inunaki didn’t know what came over him and quite frankly everyone was probably wondering anyways, he was so awkward that his laughter bubbled up inside of him.
“NO, EW I don’t wanna know. ‘Samu what the FUCK are ya doing 1, in the changeroom this god damn early and 2, suckin’ my cap’n’s dick. Ew ew ew.” Osamu just shrugged as if he wasn't caught sucking someone, let alone the captains, dick.
Atsumu was clearly in the same boat as Inunaki and Inunaki looked over at Atsumu and smirked.
“No.” “Yes.” Osamu and Meian looked at each other as they spoke at the same time, Meian cocked a brow and Osamu looked away.
“What the hell did we miss?” Sakusa asked, grinning.
This guy had the audacity to NOW be a smartass.
“Nothing.” Osamu said not able to meet anyone’s eyes so he opted out and looked at how fascinating his shoes looked all of the sudden.
Inunaki could not believe it.
He doesn’t know if he’d rather have caught Atsumu and Kiyoomi, because at least he fully expected it.
What he didn’t expect to hear is Osamu, Atsumu’s twin brother, being on his knees, dick in his mouth in front of their captain.
Inunaki’s mind wandered to dangerous territories, although Meian was also quite large and in charge, he wonders if since Meian is an authority figure to them if he likes… if he lets.. Oh god..
Inunaki shook his head.
He had so many questions and none of them were appropriate talking with his teammates and the twin, even though they are the main reason he’s here in the first place.
“Nevermind you guys, I don’t even want to begin to know when this happened. Ew.”
Inunaki turned away from Osamu and Meian.
“But you two, what the fuck? You guys aren’t even dating? I’m going to be honest. I was rooting for you guys and you aren’t even together? After all the shit I’ve heard and seen.” Inunaki was going off.
Leave it to him to go on and on about how they did him wrong.
Not him eavesdropping on conversations, no sir.
“We’re just messing around. Although I do enjoy the way he-” Kiyoomi started talking but Inunaki soon interrupted him “Do I even want to hear the end of that sentence?” Kiyoomi smirked, but if you were to blink you would have missed it. “Probably not.”
Inunaki turned towards Meian and Osamu, “and YOU TWO. I can’t believe it. Why am I the only one who has to find out everyone’s nasty sexy times first?” he spoke as he pointed a finger between the two men.
He may be small compared to them but if he’s anything, it’s a man with an attitude, he is a libero afterall.
“Yer jus’ jealous of Omi and I, and sexy times? What are you Shi? 12?.” Atsumu snickers, “I know you are but what am I?” Inunaki glared at him, spitting the insult at Atsumu as if it was the best thing he could have said.
He was going to come up with a better insult, he really was.
But sue him for his mind being a little all over the place.
He walks to his locker as Atsumu ignores him and starts changing as they’ve wasted anytime him and Omi had together to have a quick fuck.
“I’m not jealous of anything, honestly. I just, can you guys not find people outside of the team? There are so many people.”
Inunaki had quite enough. Jealous? As if.
There is no one on this team who he’d want to sleep with.
Okay, that was a big fat lie.
He’s just like anyone else that would take the opportunity to jump any of these men's bones if he could.
You can’t really blame him. They’re hot ok?
Meian came back into the changeroom after the nice walk of shame with Osamu, “Hey uh, sorry you had to find out like that Atsumu, I didn’t thi-”
“I ain’t mad at ya, it just nasty that anyone would wanna sleep with ‘im.” Atsumu fake gagged and Kiyoomi looked disgusted with him “I sleep with you. And you aren’t disgusting.”
Atsumu looked over to Kiyoomi and was honestly quite taken aback.
He’s pretty used to Kiyoomi treating him nicer behind closed doors, that’s just how his Kiyoomi is.
“Ya don’t think I’m gross? Well do me a favour and go on a date with me then.”
“Fine.” Kiyoomi answered with an eye roll as if he wasn’t just asked out by the hottest Jackal.
“Wait- huh?” Inunaki stood looking back and forth between Atsumu and Kiyoomi.
“May as well take your advice considering this is the only smart words that I’ve heard come out of your mouth.” Kiyoomi said as he was placing his outside shoes in his locker and slipping on his runners.
Inunaki was thrilled but also extremely offended because, wow, RUDE but fair.
“Anywho, now that Omi-Omi and I are gonna fall in love-” Atsumu started talking as the doors open with Hinata, Bokuto, Tomas and Barnes walking in, “Your going to WHAT? Hold on. What did we miss?”
Inunaki barked out a laugh and held his hand up to stop Atsumu from speaking,
“Allow me to do the honours, I deserve to afterall.”
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shcyc · 2 years
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! KINKS
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i am so sorry for the long post but tumblr fucked up my format so i cant add the “readmore”
synopsis: haikyuu men and their kinks! — msby4, meian, shion
cw; kinks. these are just my opinions so yah
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HINATA SHŌYŌ
don’t let this man’s good and innocent looks fool you, he’s a fucking sex machine and im sure he has a lot of kinks but if I had to pin it down to two, its definitely praise and size kink!
tell me he wont call you names like pretty girl and sweetheart <3 likes it both ways for praise kink — if you tell him how good he’s making you feel, he’s gonna fuck you into oblivion, like you probably wont be sleeping till morning (not that I’m complaining)
him being "small" his whole life honestly deflates his ego a little — so when you whimper and claw at him as he pushes inside you because of how big he is, he can't help but get even harder, stretching you out even more
SAKUSA KIYOOMI
he’s so mean, we all know that, so we aren’t surprised when he runs that dirty mouth of his whenever he fucks you hard — so degrading and dacryphillia are probably his top two kinks!
but sometimes, I feel like despite him being mean all the time, he just really likes soft sex and the intimacy the two of you share during that period it’s just something very precious to him
his favorite thing would be seeing you on your knees, dick in your mouth as you tear up while he thrusts himself into you — he just thinks you look so pretty whenever he does that while you struggle to make him feel good
MIYA ATSUMU
dacryphillia and probably exhibition / voyeurism? you crying because hes stretching and fucking you out so good makes his head fuzzy and will have him weak in the knees, though he’d never admit it because you’d tease him — he just loves seeing your puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks when he pleasures you
likes to watch and be watched. wants to see you pleasure yourself and moan his name, he wants / hope people watches when he fucks you to show everyone how good he’s making you feel
won’t be surprised if he was the one to suggest a gang bang with the rest of the MSBY / inarizaki team! (sounds like a new smut idea)
BOKUTO KŌTARŌ
hes such a baby so cute so precious! but bondage and overstimulation is in my head whenever I see him — he likes to see you all wrapped up and presented to him on the bed, just for him to “unwrap”
ok but tie his wrists up when you wanna take control and he will worship you like you’re his god (which you technically already are in his mind) — but yes he likes it both ways! tell me otherwise
he overstimulates because — one, you’d be crying and begging him to stop / for more. two, he gets to go again and again until he passes out. three, both of you feel good, simple as that
MEIAN SHŪGO
ah the captain <3 this man is another sex machine! he’d edge you so much because its both enjoyable for him and you, which is similar to bokuto — more so for him because he gets you hear you whimper and chant his name over and over like a prayer
manhandling! (is that a kink tho?) I mean, he’s just so big and strong that he can’t help but “throw” you around like a doll — side note: he calls you doll and I think that’s pretty cute!
I also think he’d be really into degrading you — fuck, he just can’t help it, you know? you’re so cute underneath him, the dirty words just slip right out of his mouth like honey
INUNAKI SHION
based on haikyuu wikipedia, he teases a lot so I’m assuming he’s into teasing but that isn’t really a kink so I would believe that he has similar kinks to hinata and atsumu? praise / degrading and exhibition
I feel like his praises would sound degrading — “such a good little slut for me”, etc. he’s mean but definitely on the kinder side (though I do think he can be quite rude and mean at times)
and he’s probably the type to pretend he doesn’t like exhibiting but would be so down to watch you try to finger yourself and fail terribly just so you can whine and beg for him to help you!
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© 2022 shcyc — this one is for @shuian because I missed you so much <3
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sassycheesecake · 1 year
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A/N: I had this exact dream but with Atsumu. I wanted to try and write for Meian, cuz he hot as hell. Also, I don’t know if Japanese Pro Volleyball Teams have Managers, but in this story they do. Enjoy :) +18
words: 5145
genre: a lil‘ angst, fluff, smut in the beginning
warnings: sex dream, cursing
Shūgo Meian x Reader “Dream A Little Of Me”
“Oh (Y/N)... that feels so good… yeah j-just like that. Holy shit! O-Ohh…” Meian moans heavily with your wandering touches.
His broad chest rises and falls fast, his mind is all over the place.
Your skilled tongue swirls around the head of his long cock, making it twitch with need and he blissfully pants as precum starts dripping from the tip.
”(Y/N) please… stop teasing me… I want to fuck you so bad.” Meian tangles his hand in your hair and tugs on it occasionally. His other hand fists the sheets of the bed.
You willingly let go of his cock, making a ‘pop’ noise as you retreated from his form.
A mix string of saliva and precum connects your wet lips and his tip and Meian throws his head back in satisfaction, trying to calm his breathing.
Looking at him with a glint in your eyes, you crawl onto his lap, placing each leg next to his waist.
Meian stares at you with flushed cheeks, a small smile growing on the corner of his lips.
Small hands resting on his ripped abdomen, you begin to sit down on him with a dreamy sigh, feeling him stretch your insides out.
Gasping at his enormous size, he too, moans shakily at the feeling of your tight cunt squeezing him.
”Hah, hah. Gosh your pussy feels amazing!”, scrunching his face in gratification, he places his giant hands on your hips, grasping them tightly.
Meian opens his eyes and looks at you with pure love and adoration.
”(Y/N)… I love y-“ , Meian’s voice stops suddenly and you hear your annoying alarm going off.
You wake up with a startling gasp, scooching back and moving to sit up against your headboard as you try to calm your breathing and your racing heart.
Unbelievable, this is now the third time you dreamed about the MSBY’s Captain like this.
Rubbing your hands over your face, you groan in sexual frustration as you replay the images in your head over a naked Shūgo Meian confessing his feelings for you.
Just everything about that guy is perfect. His smile, his stature, his personality, he’s just a dream come true.
As a Captain of a Pro Volleyball team, he is strict with his teammates and is not afraid to scold three certain rascals for their shenanigans every day from time to time.
Yet, as the Manager of MSBY, he never raised his voice or scolded you in any way.
Even if you quite fucked up the first couple weeks when you started there, he always gives you a smile and tells you not to worry about it.
For example, you accidentally shrunk Meian’s jersey in the wash once and when you were telling him about it, waiting and bracing for a long and harsh lecture to come, he just looked really pained when he said that you shouldn’t worry about it, that he will just tell the Coach to order a new one.
When those words came out of his mouth, everyone, even the unapproachable Sakusa, looked in pure shock at the interaction between Meian and you.
Bokuto, Hinata and Atsumu gaped with open mouths as they got scolded once for just being two minutes late for training and you didn’t even get the slightest glare for being 20 minutes late.
You have been their Manager for about five months now, the daily routine now easy as a breeze to you.
It happened like two months ago when you started developing a crush on the raven-haired man.
Unfortunately you remember this day as if it happened yesterday.
Everyone was done with training, headed straight to the showers and left the Volleyball gym in a hurry. Or so you thought.
It was around 18:00 and training officially ended 30 minutes ago. Guessing that all the players have already left since it was so quiet, you use your key to go into the locker room to collect the dirty and sweaty jerseys from the washing basket that evening.
Noticing the door was still unlocked, you didn’t think much of it, simply deciding that Meian forgot to lock the room after he left.
When you entered the still light up locker room you didn’t expect a half-naked Meian to be standing in front of his locker with just a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist.
Your eyes followed the water droplets as they ran down on the massive muscles on his torso and stomach, watched as they got soaked into the towel.
Meian turned his head in your direction and stared at you in shock but it was more the curiosity than shock that showed on his face.
After a few seconds, you felt an extraordinary heat blow up on your face and you let out a small scream as you turned around and left as quickly as you entered.
Meian stared dumbfounded at the door where you left and heard a small amount of apologies getting quieter and quieter.
He just chuckled at your behavior and resumed changing.
Once he was done, he saw you waiting outside and it was pouring down.
Wanting to clear the awkward air after the embarrassing encounter, he approached you and offered to walk you home but as soon your ears picked up on his voice, your eyes were wide and you told him off, saying you were going to miss your train.
Meian tried to stop you but you were already sprinting to the train station in the rain saying you were going to be fine on your own.
The Middle Blocker stared sadly after your retreating form and kicked a trash can over in frustration. The loud bang of the trash can falling down on the pavement echoed in the silent night.
Some of the trash landed on the floor and after he heaved out a deep sigh he picked up the trash and put it back in before he went home.
Meian has been developing feelings for you ever since you started and those feelings only started to grow the more time he spent talking to you. And now he thinks he blew his chance of getting closer to you.
Ever since that incident, you have been avoiding him like a pest. Always walking in a different direction whenever he is near, not talking to him any way except when it’s absolutely necessary, it’s almost driving him insane.
Meian thought he had a good relationship with you but your sudden strange and distant behavior makes him think you had a change of heart.
He honestly thought you liked him the same way he liked you. Maybe his mind was just playing tricks on him but nonetheless he decided to leave you alone.
His teammates notice the relationship change between you two, making it feel like two parents who had a bitter divorce because the other one got custody over the children.
Inunaki and Tomas notice it first when they have a small three-on-three match together after an intense training match.
They both take a drink from their water bottles, wiping the sweat off of their necks with towels which you handed out earlier.
Watching you pick up the scattered volleyballs around the court, Meian is about to grab the one you’re about to pick up and your eyes make contact with his dark ones.
For a moment, neither of you say anything, simply staring at each other.
All of sudden, you straighten up and walk around him with a neutral expression on your face, still not saying anything, beginning to collect the used towels on the floor left by Atsumu and Bokuto.
Meian’s remorseful gaze follows your figure and he breathes out slowly and closes his eyes, grabbing the ball with his hands and throws it into the volleyball cart.
Inunaki nudges Tomas with his elbow, gaining the Middle Blocker’s attention.
“Did something happen between Cap and (Y/N)?” He questions him.
Tomas looks at you and then Meian, before he answers with a clueless shrug of his shoulders.
“Don’t know about Cap but I just feel like (Y/N) is lately more quiet than usual.”
“Yeah but like a couple of weeks ago, they were talking so much and seemed really friendly towards each other. Then just like that-”, he snaps his fingers, “they act like complete strangers.”
Tomas thinks for a few moments before he decides to speak up again.
“Maybe something DID happen between them that causes them to behave like that. I mean look at them, they are acting like they’ve never interacted with one another.”
Atsumu appears and joins their conversation. He rests his sweaty arm on Inunaki’s shoulder as he leans against him.
“What we talkin’ ‘bout?” the sandy-blonde asks and Inunaki grimaces at the gesture but doesn’t shrug him off.
Tomas begins to answer.
“We’ve just been talking about how Meian and (Y/N) have been acting differently toward each other. Almost like there’s a visible tension hanging in the air.”
Atsumu grins at that, not being able to refrain the next words from spilling out.
“Ya think they fucked? Maybe he didn’t give ‘er a good time and she tries ta avoid ‘im cuz of it.” The Setter laughs.
The Libero and Middle Blocker’s faces change into disbelief and disgust and Inunaki shrugs Atsumu off.
“Meian doesn’t strike me as the type to just sleep with someone to just get their dick wet. Unlike you of course.” Tomas grins cheekily at Atsumu and he scowls at him.
“Fuck off.” The blonde man spits at him before walking off.
Inunaki shakes his head at their behavior and looks back at you.
You’re looking troubled, almost sad as you collect the towels together from Bokuto and Hinata as they hand you their black towels as well.
The energetic duo seems to notice your expression and their smiles drop immediately as they ask you what is troubling you with concerned faces.
You just shake your head and wave them off, walking away to resume your duties.
Hinata and Bokuto share a look of worry but leave you be.
The Wing Spikers walk into the direction of the locker room of the MSBY Jackals followed by the rest of the teammates.
Inunaki and Tomas both agree that they should ask their Captain in the locker rooms about his and your tense body language and silent treatments lately.
Coach Foster has also noticed your change of attitude as well, your usual cheerful expression replaced by a dark cloud of sadness looming over you.
Walking over to you, he tries to indulge in a talk with you.
”(Y/N)? You okay? The guys didn’t say anything mean or inappropriate to you did they?” Foster starts.
Startled by his sudden voice, you turn around to him with a small smile that doesn’t quite reach your eyes.
“Y-Yeah I am fine, having some private trouble sir.”
He purses his lips at your answer and advises you to leave the trouble at home and not bring it to work.
Accepting his advice you apologize for your behavior and you promise him to be in a better mood tomorrow.
~ At the same time in the locker room ~
The team members of MSBY are all freshly showered, getting dressed and ready to go home.
Meian rubs his head dry with a towel and Tomas and Inunaki share a quick glance before nodding to each other.
Tomas clears his throat and Meian whips his head and his direction with an arched eyebrow.
“Yeah? Did you need something?” Meian asks him.
“Uhh…” , he begins.
Tomas turns his head to look at Inunaki and he just sends him a thumbs up with an unsure smile as encouragement.
Meian looks at Inunaki, back to Tomas and begins to get slightly irritated at his teammate’s behavior.
”Well?” Meian starts to get impatient and Tomas is not used to this side of him.
“Inunaki and I were wondering if something happened between you and (Y/N). We just feel like you had such great chemistry with her and it’s like the next day, you’re acting like you don’t know each other.”
Bokuto, Hinata, Atsumu and even Sakusa slow down their movements, quite intrigued by what the raven-haired Middle Blocker has to say.
Meian stops for a second, pondering what to say.
”I don’t know.” He begins.
“You know when I had to stay behind to clean the mess you guys left in the locker room? (Y/N) saw me while I was there. She’s been distant since.” The spiky black-haired Middle Blocker explains.
Questions started flowing through the room immediately, not acknowledging the fact that Meian was pissed about the dirty laundry that they left on the floor for you to clean up.
”Woah did she see you naked??” Wide golden eyes stare in amazement at Meian.
“Did she confess to you or something?” Hinata suggests with stars in his eyes.
“Please tell me you didn’t sleep with her in here, I am going to kill you if you did.” Sakusa scrunches his face in disgust and anger.
”Was yer size really that disappointin’?” Atsumu teases with a shit-eating grin.
Meian looks at his team and puts on his MSBY sweats, only giving one answer.
”No we didn’t do anything inappropriate, she just saw me in a towel and ran out like the room was on fire.”
Silence, followed by some laughter from Atsumu’s and Bokuto’s side.
“Is that it? Then why do you look so down about it?” Barnes finally joins the group, already dressed and ready to go.
Meian blows air through his nose, looking at Barnes with tired eyes.
“I like her. A lot. Maybe more than I’d care to admit. But now I feel like I ruined my chances with her.”
Atsumu leans against the locker next to Meian’s and starts taunting him.
”Awww she don’ wan yer dick? Is that why ya been so pissy lately bro?”
Meian doesn’t look at Atsumu and puts on a fresh new shirt from his locker.
Still ignoring his teammates, he puts his bag over his shoulder and leaves the locker room without a word of goodbye, slamming the door on his way out.
Everybody gapes at the Captain’s reaction, if you could even call that a reaction and turn to glare at their Setter.
Atsumu is aware of everyone’s eyes on him and he just says cluelessly with wide eyes “What?” when he glimpses in the round.
Bokuto’s excited deep voice breaks the silence.
”I think they’re SO cute together!” Bokuto puts his hands over his heart and sighs dreamily.
”So do I! Maybe we can convince them to talk together!” Hinata suggests.
“Are you serious? Are you going to play matchmaker?” The curly dark-haired Outside Hitter asks Hinata in a ridiculous tone when he puts on a fresh mask from his bag.
“Omi you should totally participate! Consider this a team building exercise!“ Bokuto beams.
“Yeah Omi-Omi! Join the group of ‘Match made in Heaven’!” Atsumu adds.
“No.” Sakusa says bluntly and leaves the locker rooms without another word.
”I don’t think we should snoop our noses in their mess. They are both adults after all, they need to sort this out themselves.” Barnes swings his bag over his shoulder and bids his teammates goodbye.
Tomas, Atsumu, Bokuto, Inunaki and Hinata are the only ones left now in the changing room.
“Well you can definitely count us in.“ Inunaki smiles at his teammates with a supportive thumbs up and a wide grin, while Tomas just nods his head in agreement with a small smile on his face.
“Awesome! Let operation ‘Jackal Love‘ spring into action!“ The white-haired boasts his fists in the air with a massive grin on his excited face.
“Shōyō, text ‘er ta meet ‘us’ tomorrow at Ninja Ramen. She’ll probably answer ya unlike the rest of us. Besides Bokkun, ya have da best connection with her.” Atsumu puts the word ‘us’ in a quotation with his fingers.
Hinata takes out his phone and starts to write the message to you, while the remaining MSBY members peeking over his shoulder to read what he types down.
~ Back to you ~
You finish putting the clean towels away and walk your way home in the cold dark without saying goodbye to the team.
Sitting in the cold train wagon, you wrap your black fluffy winter jacket closer to your body, trying to stay warm.
You feel a vibration in the pocket of your jacket, signaling you got a text. Grabbing the phone out, you unlock it to open the message from Hinata.
> Sunshineball #2 ☀️ 17:48 <
‘(Y/N)!!! We are all going out for dinner tomorrow night! Wear something pretty! 😃’
> You 17:50 <
‘Sorry Shōyō 😕 I am usually pretty tired after work, maybe another time 😊’
Hinata pouts at your answer, showing the others your reply.
“Be a lil‘ bit more persistent bro!“ Atsumu tells Hinata.
Hinata thinks for a moment, before he starts typing again.
> Sunshineball #2 ☀️ 17:51 <
‘Awww c’mon! 😭😭 Bo and I will be very sad otherwise! 🥲’
Thinking for a few moments, you actually agree. You haven’t been out in a while and the constant hiding from Meian has been tiring you out.
> You 17:59 <
‘Alrighty then 🤗 What time and where?’
> Sunshineball #2☀️ 18:00 <
‘Let’s say 18:00 @Ninja Ramen 🍜 !!’
> You 18:01 <
‘👌🏻💞’
When the rest of the MSBY Jackals read your message they all cheer loudly and text their Captain to be there at the same time.
~ The next day ~
It’s 17:15 and Coach Foster decided to let everyone go home early today since it’s Friday. Atsumu has asked his brother for help to reserve a table at Ninja Ramen, since Osamu‘s girlfriend owns the place. Thankfully she is a really nice person and immediately agreed to the plan, much to Osamu‘s dismay that she is being too nice to Atsumu.
The operation “Jackal Love” starts now. The matchmakers except Meian, you and the non-participant Sakusa, know about their hooking-up-plan.
As everyone gets ready to go home, Hinata and Bokuto have been excited all day long, getting on Sakusa‘s nerves.
Once Meian hits the showers, Sakusa walks over to Hinata with an aggravated scowl.
“Will you stop it?! Your constant twitching and giddiness is getting on my nerves!“
Sakusa‘s foul mood doesn’t scare Hinata in the slightest.
”Ahhh I am sorry I can’t! I am so excited for (Y/N) and Meian’s date tonight!” The orange haired Wing Spiker gloats.
Sakusa’s scowl changes into disbelief and he whips his head into Bokuto’s and Atsumu’s direction.
”You’re joking right? You didn’t seriously set those two up for tonight.“ The Outside Hitter hisses at them.
“Why not? It’s ‘bout damn time somethin’ happened between ‘em. I cannot take their sexual tension anymore.“ Atsumu defends.
Sakusa scoffs in disgust and leaves the locker room to go home. Before he exits the room though, Bokuto calls after him.
“Omi! I will keep you updated on the lovebirds!“
Sakusa doesn’t reply and closes the door.
Inunaki waves his teammates over in a hurried manner and the rest gets changed quickly before moving over to their Libero.
“Okay guys, Meian will be out of the showers in a little bit, we only have a few minutes. So here’s the plan again. Meian and (Y/N) will meet each other at Ninja Ramen in about 45 minutes. What are you all going to say or write in the group chat when the clock strikes 18:00?“ Inunaki asks in the round.
“Samu needed help movin’ somethin’.“ Atsumu answers easily.
“The new Call of Duty Game came out and Bokkun and I forgot to pick it up and we only have today to pick it up before they send it back!“ Hinata adds.
“I twisted my ankle in the subway and Barnes needs to drive me home.“ Tomas sighs while crossing his arms over his chest.
Inunaki nods happily with every answer, giving his own reply after Tomas‘ answer.
“Great! Now let’s all get out of here!“ The light-haired Libero shoos the rest of the team out, except Meian who just turned the shower off.
Walking into the locker room with a black towel around his waist, Meian notices that it’s deadly quiet.
Not thinking much of it, he changes into a long-sleeved black polo shirt along with a pair of black ripped jeans and black-and-white All Star sneakers.
Spraying some perfume on him, he finishes packing his bag and heads out towards his car.
Noticing that some of the cars of the players are gone, Meian thinks that his teammates are already on their way to the restaurant.
After 15 minutes, Meian arrives in front of the colorful LED sign that reads ‘NINJA RAMEN’ in cursive writing.
What’s weird though is, that no members of the Jackals are in front of the restaurant.
The shop is open and he sees waiters walking around but he doesn’t see any familiar faces.
While Meian waits in his car, little rain droplets begin to fall on his windshield, the sound gently disturbing the silence.
After about 8 minutes of waiting, the time now being 17: 55, Meian gets out of his car and while he is walking towards the restaurant, he takes his phone out of his pocket and texts his teammates.
‘MSBY Jackals 🐾’
> Me <
Where are you guys? Aren’t we meeting at 18:00 @Ninja Ramen?
> Pestilence #1 <
Ahh sorry cap, Bo and I had to pick up the new COD game!
They would have sent it back otherwise and I already paid for it…
We won’t be able to make it sorry!😕
> Pestilence #2 <
What he said 🤩☝🏻
> Pestilence #3 <
Samu needed help movin a new cabinet into his apartment,
sorry it was last minute won’t make it either sorry 🤐
> Sakusa <
I am not coming anyway.
> Me <
Are you serious??😡 Barnes? Tomas? Inunaki?
> Barnes <
Adriah twisted his ankle badly in the subway, taking him home
we won’t make it either
> Inunaki <
Yeah my dog ate something bad I have to take him to the vet sorry
> Me <
Well I am going home then if no one is coming…
> Pestilence #3 <
(Y/N) is comin tho. Just have dinner with her 😁
As Meian is about to turn around and leave, you show up.
Slightly drenched from the sudden rain, you tighten your jacket a little bit more around yourself.
Taking your headphones out of your ears you give him a tight smile and pack your headphones away into your bag.
‘’Where is everyone? We are both on time” you question him.
Meian heaves out a deep sigh before he answers you.
“They bailed on us, it’s just you and me. I hope that’s okay” The Captain rubs his neck nervously.
Honestly, you could scream right now. Out of excitement or frustration, you’re not really sure about that.
Somehow you get the feeling that the scheming members of your team have something to do with this.
Nonetheless, you give him a small smile and nod.
Meian returns your smile and opens the door for you to enter first. The doorbell chimes softly with your arrival.
Quietly thanking him for opening the door, you walk in and that amazing smell of Ramen broth is immediately hitting your nose.
You can feel your stomach grumbling and Meian follows you inside.
It is a busy night, a lot of people are occupying the tables, laughing and drinking with family or friends.
A waitress comes around the corner and greets the both of you warmly, she beckons you to follow her, while she carries two menus in her hands.
As you both sit down, she puts the menus on your table and writes down the drinks you and Meian have ordered.
It is quiet for a while, neither of you know how to start the conversation or in other words how to address the elephant in the room.
“Meian I -”, “(Y/N) listen -” you both start.
“Go ahead.” He beckons you.
You weren’t exactly sure where to start. Apologizing seems the best way to start the conversation.
“I just want to start by saying how sorry I am to have burst in the locker rooms the other day. I-I thought everyone has already left and I didn’t expect to see you still in there. Naked. B-Barely covered.” Squeaking like a shy little mouse, your voice gets quieter at the end of your sentence.
You can feel your cheeks and your neck heating up like crazy and you don’t have the nerve to look at the Captain's face.
For a few seconds Meian is not saying anything until he chuckles a little bit and leans forward to meet your eyes that are still focused on the table.
“(Y/N). (Y/N), look at me. Please.” He pleads in a soft voice.
You force yourself to look up, straighten your posture and he gives you a warm smile with a look of adoration and… something else you can’t quite place.
His pupils are dilated as he stares at you.
Only a person in deep love would look at another person like Meian is looking at you right now.
“It was just the wrong time at the wrong place. Accidents happen.” He begins.
The waitress comes back with your drinks and writes down your order of two dishes of Miso Ramen with pork.
Leaving you two alone again, Meian continues where he was left off.
He clears his throat and a small blush decorates his cheeks. Looking at his massive hands, he fidgets a little bit before looking at you again.
“I just wanted to apologize as well. I am sorry that I didn’t talk to you after the incident happened. I just felt you’re too uncomfortable around me and I didn’t want to make it worse.”
“You don’t make me uncomfortable at all! I just… I really like you Meian. I thought if I didn’t talk to you anymore my feelings for you would disappear.” Quickly realizing what you just said your eyes feel like they bulge out of your sockets and you place your hands against your face to hide the shame.
“Please ignore what I just said. This was a bad idea.” You try to get up and leave but Meian snatches your wrist before you can disappear.
“No! Wait! Please don’t walk away again! I feel the same way about you (Y/N)” The Middle Blocker confesses.
Did you hear that right? The Captain of a professional Volleyball team likes you too?!
You sit down again but Meian doesn’t let go of your hands, instead he tightens his hold around them.
“I liked you for quite some time now, I was just honestly sure you didn’t like me in the same way. But you have no idea how happy it makes me right now to hear you say that.” He begins to lace your fingers together with his gorgeous smile.
You blush at his comment and as you are about to reply, the waitress comes with your mouth-watering ramen.
It is now a very nice atmosphere, the two of you talking about your favorite shows, your high school lives and about the team.
After dinner is over, Meian pays for your guys’ food and opens the door for you like the gentleman he is.
It is still pouring outside and you turn towards each other, getting wet by the rain.
The temperature has cooled down, making your breaths visible to the eye. Yet the cold doesn’t bother either of you. The thought of knowing that you return each others’ feelings makes your heart warm enough.
“So… I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, Meian.” You stare into his dark eyes while rubbing your cold hands together.
“Call me Shūgo. Do you want me to drive you home? My car is right over there.” He suggests.
“No it’s okay the train station is not far from here.” You assure him.
Meian steps a little bit closer to you and takes your cold hands into his warm ones.
“I know this seems kind of forward… but ever since I saw you for the first time, I really wanted to kiss you. Can I?” He whispers, his face coming closer to yours.
You answer him by removing your hands from his and stand on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck to pull him towards you.
Feeling his soft lips against yours makes your body explode in fireworks. Meian envelopes his arms around your hips and pulls you even closer to him.
The rain makes this kiss even better, it feels more romantic, more intimate.
The two of you continue to kiss, feeling his tongue trying to enter your mouth, you grant him access and the Captain begins to explore your mouth.
Fingers carding through his now very wet hair, he sighs heavily and swallows your moans.
Finally pulling apart from each other what feels like an eternity, you are both panting and smiling at each other like idiots in love. Which you are.
“Do you want to come back to my place?” He grins at you cheekily.
“So bad.” You grin back and follow him to his car.
-Le next day -
Everyone except Meian is already in the locker room the next morning. Oddly enough no one questions it because they can already guess why the Captain is late.
As soon as the rest enters the gym, they are greeted by the sight of gross PDA between their Captain and their manager.
You try to push Meian away with a blush and a smile on your face as he follows you around trying to hug you.
“Shūgo, stop it! They will be here any second” you scold him in a laughing voice.
“No can do baby, you’re just so soft. Wanna hug you all the time.” He wraps his strong arms around your waist from behind and peppers your cheek with his soft kisses, making you giggle like a fourteen-year old in love.
No one says anything. They just stand by the entrance and watch in a mix of happiness, cringe and disgust at the sight.
Sakusa turns to his teammates with a pissed expression, as begins to walk in.
“This is all your fault. I would rather take the silent treatment act over this any day.”
“What have we done?” Inunaki asks with a shuddering voice.
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seijorhi · 3 years
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Unprofessional
as promised, the MSBY manager AU 💕 
MSBY Black Jackals x female reader
TW non-con, smut, gang-bang, nsfw(ish)
You second guess yourself, now that the Captain’s right here in front of you, fidgeting in your seat like a little kid sent to the principal’s office.
In all fairness, you were the one to ask him to come in early, figuring that it’d be easier to say what you needed to before everyone else arrived, rather than having it eat away at you while you waited for practice to end.
Yet under the scrutiny of his dark eyes, you wonder whether you should have just let it slide. At least for a few more weeks. Taking a formal complaint to the higher ups was a step too far, and you hadn’t wanted to bother the coaches this close to the start of the season for something so… trivial. Meian seemed like the better choice. He’d listen to you and be able to help; you trust the Captain and you know the team does, too. If he told them to back off, they would, you’re almost positive. But now that he’s here, there’s this nagging feeling of-
A hand touches your shoulder, and you flinch at the sudden contact, jerking back to the present. 
“Hey,” he says, a slight frown marring his features. “Whatever it is, you can talk to me - don’t think I haven’t noticed you’ve been a little out of it lately.”
There’s nothing but concern in his eyes - no judgement, or irritation, and something inside of you eases just a fraction. This is Meian, right from the moment you signed onto the team - granted, only a few months ago - he’s done his utmost to make sure you’ve felt welcomed and part of the team.
You take a breath, offering him a small, tight smile. “I-it’s um, some of the guys- well a few, I guess…” your fingers twist in your lap, and Meian squeezes your shoulder lightly in response. 
“Miya hitting on you, right? Getting a little outta hand?” he surmises. 
And for a split second, you’re surprised. But really maybe you shouldn’t be. Miya’s the one who’s overt about it, drawling stupid, cheesy pickup lines whenever you walk in, slinging an arm around your side and dragging you close, all the winks and the innuendos about as subtle as a tank.
Of course Meian noticed, but that’s just how Atsumu is. He doesn’t bother trying to hide it because nobody but you seems to mind. And maybe, if that’s all that it was, you’d be able to grin and bear it, but it’s not. 
“Yes and… no.”
His brows draw together. “No?”
Taking another deep breath, you begin to tell him everything. Miya’s incessant flirting, all the hugs and touches that fell just the wrong side of what you considered professional. They’re a tactile team, with one notable exception, and you understand that, but the way Bokuto, Hinata and Miya feel comfortable just grabbing you and dragging you around, interrupting you in the middle of whatever task you’re doing to make you pay attention to them is a little alarming. 
And then there was the incident last week, when Inunaki had caught you smiling at your phone during their cooldown and called you on it, which drew the attention of the rest of the team - only to have Bokuto snatch it out of your hands and start reading through your messages. Of course, Meian was there for that, putting a stop to it only when the wing-spiker had started reading them aloud, much to your mortification.
But he hadn’t been there two afternoons later, when an old friend of yours had swung by to pick you up and you’d had to deal with half the team glaring daggers at him over your shoulder like a pack of overprotective mother hens.
Even Sakusa, who usually kept his nose out of the others’ nonsense, stood off to the side with his hands shoved into the pockets of his jacket, glowering at your friend until you both disappeared from sight.
The texts that blew up your phone in the hours that followed crossed so many lines, it honestly scared you a little. 
Meian doesn’t say a word as you talk, the words flowing easier the more you tell him. It’s not that anything they’re doing is wrong per se. They’re not hurting you, and you think that aside from Miya, the team’s attitude is coming from a good place - some protective, irritating big brother kind of thing. 
There’s nothing wrong with it, except the fact that you don’t want any part of it. You’re a professional and this is a job - a new one, an important one. If you ever want anybody to take your dreams of coaching a pro team seriously you cannot have so much as a whisper of anything less than absolute professionalism. God forbid, if rumours start spreading that you were sleeping with somebody on the team you can pretty much kiss your dreams goodbye. 
At the end of it, Meian’s chin is resting on his fist, faint dissatisfaction pinching at his face, and for a moment, you’re worried that he’s about to chew you out for wasting his time - you know he’s stressed with the start of the season only days away - but he only sighs, leaning back in his seat and shaking his head.
“Thank you for telling me, I’ll talk to them.”
And it’s like this huge weight just falls off your shoulders and suddenly you can breathe easy. “Thanks, really,” you tell him, and the smile on your face is genuine this time.
“Anytime.”
You don’t know when he finds the time to pull them all aside, but the next morning when you walk into the gym and Bokuto catches sight of you, golden eyes widening in delight, he starts to bound towards you-
“Bokuto.”
-and stops mid-stride, face falling like a kicked puppy. His shoulders slump, glancing over his shoulder at the Captain, watching the both of you through narrowed eyes.
He doesn’t say another word to the wing-spiker, turning back around to continue his conversation with Adriah - something about tightening up their blocks before the game against the Adlers - and despite the fact you can see half the team’s attention drawn towards you both, none of them say a word either. 
It’s strange, compared to the last few weeks, it’s suddenly like you’re a ghost. They thank you when you pass them their towels and bottles, and for once Hinata sits still when you help him tape up his ankle, though his eyes still follow your every movement with unnerving focus.
They’re polite and respectful, but unless you’re directly addressing them or they need something, it’s like you don’t exist. 
Even Atsumu manages to keep his comments to himself when it comes time for the team to stretch out, though judging from the scowl on his face whenever he glances towards the Captain, he’s not particularly thrilled about it. 
There’s one more day before game day, and they’ve got bigger things to worry about, but for you it’s like you can suddenly breathe easy. You don’t have to tiptoe around your own discomfort, you can just do your job and help them. It’s not that you hate them, not even Atsumu - though he does grate on your nerves at times - you just can’t afford to let them fuck this up for you.
They’re your team, and you’ll help them and you’ll stand on the sidelines and cheer and support them until you’re red in the face. You’ll celebrate with them and commiserate if they lose, but there has to be a line. 
And maybe finally they’re realising that.
Meian sends you home while the others head off to the showers with a clap on your shoulder. “Go home. Today’s been long enough, and you need your rest. We’ve got an early start tomorrow.”
You don’t fight him on it, already feeling the exhaustion creeping through your body. 
But after months in this job, it shouldn’t come as a surprise to find that by the time you’ve had a quick catch-up with the coaches about tomorrow’s training, changed and gathered up your things, you find yourself falling into step with Sakusa, freshly showered and also on his way out. 
Dark eyes find yours, but he doesn’t say a word - at least until the two of you reach the big double doors at the gym’s entrance. “Do you need a lift home?”
It’s rare of him to offer, but you suppose that it’s later than you’d normally leave, the sun already disappearing beneath the horizon. Nevertheless, you shake your head, “No, it’s only a ten minute walk, I’ll be okay,” you say. And almost as an afterthought you smile and add, “Thank you, though.”
He regards you silently for a moment, but simply shrugs his shoulders, “Fine.”
Sakusa turns to leave, heading off to the carpark when a sudden thought strikes you, and before you can think better of it, you call out to him, “Your lineshots were incredible today, by the way. You played well. And please don’t forget we’ve got an early start tomorrow!”
It’s a pointless statement, on both counts. Sakusa doesn’t crave praise the way some of his teammates do, and you can imagine how little it means coming from you of all people. He’s also the most punctual, usually the first in, preferring to get stretched and warmed up before the rest of the team arrived. But the change in plans was kind of last minute and a reminder never hurts.
Sakusa pauses mid-stride, glancing back at you once more over his shoulder. “I know,” he says, and maybe it’s a trick of the light, but you swear there’s something different in his eyes as he stares back at you. Not angry per se, but… you can’t quite put a finger on it. It’s odd, you think, out of character for the usually aloof spiker. “Captain told us.”
It’s still dark when you arrive at the gym, and the lights are all off, not a soul in sight. That in itself doesn’t strike you as odd though, checking your phone you see that there’s still twenty or so minutes until you were all supposed to meet, but you would have thought that the coaches at least would’ve been here, or Sakusa maybe, if not Meian.
“Mornin’ princess,” a familiar voice drawls, and you jump a little at the sudden weight of his arm draping over your shoulders.
Atsumu’s smile is far too wide and upbeat considering it’s only a little after six in the morning. You’re used to a dead-stare, don’t-talk-to-me-until-I’ve-had-caffeine Atsumu, and it’s almost startling enough to make you forget the arm he has around you.
Either that, or you’re just bewildered that he’s actually arrived early for once in his life.
“You’re awfully chipper,” you mutter, trying to shove his arm off of you as you walk in tandem towards the gym. It’s a pointless endeavour - he replaces it a moment later, tugging you closer. “And early. Do you normally do this the day before the season starts, or can we expect to see you bright and early every morning for training?”
The corner of his lip quirks into a lazy smirk, and Atsumu laughs, “Nah, I’m actually late. All the others are already here.”
You’re halfway through fishing for the keys when he just pushes the door open, and you falter. “Wait- they’re here already?” you glance inside, and the lights are all still off and there’s not a soul in sight, but- “I thought Meian said we were meeting at 6:30.”
There’s something in the way that his smirk widens that’s almost unsettling, but he’s already pushing you forward, flicking on the lights as you pass.
“Oh, he did.”
Your eyebrows draw together in confusion, but it’s too early and you’re too tired to try and decipher Atsumu’s cryptic bullshit. He already has you on edge with how close he’s got you - you can feel the heat radiating from his body, the familiar scent of his cologne invading your nose. “Fine, whatever. Just- just put your stuff away, grab the others if they’re here and I’ll see you on the court in a few minutes.”
You try to shrug off his arm, but his grip only tightens, “Nope,” he says, firmly steering the both of you in the direction of the locker room.
“Miya,” you start, squeezing your eyes shut. You can already feel the beginnings of a headache taking root in your skull, but Atsumu just chuckles lightly, patting your shoulder. 
“Relax, wouldja? Jeeze, yer so tense!” 
With no other sound but the eerie echoing of your footsteps across the linoleum floors, his laugh is too loud, too grating. It sets you on edge, and you have to bite back a scowl of your own and remind yourself that you only have to put up with him a little longer - just until Meian gets here. Unperturbed by your silent irritation, Atsumu continues, “We know how hard you’ve been working lately. We came in early to say thank you, y’know, for everythin’ ya do for us.”
And for one split second, regret fills you, snuffing out the spark of irritation simmering through your veins. Here you are, seconds away from slapping the setter when he is - for the first time in his life - actually trying to do something nice for you. You sigh quietly, smoothing your expression over as he slows down and pulls you to a stop.
He lets you slide out from under his arm, your back to the locker room door, moving so that he’s standing directly in front of you. You open your mouth to speak, an apology on the tip of your tongue, but once again, Atsumu beats you to it. “Yer the best manager we’ve ever had.” He takes your hand in his, twining long fingers with yours and steps closer.
Too close.
“Atsu-”
“We really do care about you - love ya, even -  which is why it kinda felt like a kick in the balls when the Cap came and told us ya wanted some space. Said we were bein’ too ‘overbearing’ and ‘inappropriate’, just cause we want ya nice and close.” Dark eyes harden, “It hurt us, baby. You gotta realise that.”
The grip he has on your hand is painfully tight, but you don’t have a moment to focus on that. Not as Atsumu sweeps forward to close the distance between the two of you, his lips crashing against yours. Hungry. Demanding. A tongue snaking between your lips, melding with your own.
His arm snakes behind you to open the door, and for a moment you’re stumbling backwards into the dark-
Only it’s not dark, not as the blinding fluorescent lights flicker on around you, and you’re not stumbling, not as you collide with a warm, muscular chest and strong arms find your middle to steady you. 
“You took too long,” Bokuto whines, and you’re yanked from Atsumu’s hold and spun, barely having a second to register the gleaming golden eyes before he’s dragging you into a needy kiss of his own.
Dizzy, lightheaded, your heart thumping erratically, you can’t think straight as his hot, wet mouth moves against yours. Greedy fingers grope and squeeze at your body - utterly frozen in shock, pliant under his touch. 
“Aw, quit yer whining, Bokkun,” the blonde growls as Bokuto finally pulls back enough to grant you a few precious gulps of air, gazing at you with a kind of love sick adoration that makes your stomach clench. 
A scoff sounds behind Bokuto, “A bit rich, coming from you, Miya. The two of you just are as bad as each other.”
It’s then that you realise the three of you aren’t alone. Wide eyed, on the edge of hyperventilating, you glance over your shoulder to find two pairs of eyes watching; russet eyes blown wide, enraptured, and swirling black depths, narrowed and glaring over at the blonde. 
Hinata and Sakusa.
It doesn’t feel real. Even with everything they’ve done so far, their possessive behaviour, their smothering affection - even the kisses, it feels like a fever dream. 
Even as Atsumu’s fingers are tugging your jacket off and Bokuto drags you forward, you can’t bring yourself to accept it, to properly fight back against it.
(Not that it would make a difference. They’re professional athletes, and there’s four of them against one of you.)
When your eyes fill with tears, Hinata’s there to brush them away, smiling down at you as he shrugs his own shirt off. “Don’t cry, angel. We’re gonna make you feel amazing, just wait!”
His words don’t fill you with ease. They can’t, not when he has that manic excitement bleeding through his expression - the same one you know he gets when he’s lost in the game, flying across the court like the laws of physics don’t apply to him. 
Hands are on you everywhere, teasing and exploring, too many to keep track of. Your clothes are pulled off, tossed aside and discarded without a second thought, and theirs follow suit. Fingers are tweaking your nipples and palming at your breasts, smoothing over the curve of your ass and trailing between your legs to play with your clit. 
“So fuckin’ pretty, ain’tcha? Our pretty girl, gonna be such a good little cockwhore for us.”
There’s lips against yours, at your neck, trailing down the column of your throat with a pleased hum. And between the kisses, you think that you’re crying, pleading for them to stop and let you go, but nobody listens as you’re manhandled onto one of the benches.
Your legs refuse to obey you, trembling as you try to kick out and wriggle away, only for rough hands to find your hips and drag you back. “C’mon, baby. Be good for us, you’ve already made us wait so long.”
Somebody smacks your ass and you jolt, crying out, only for a hand to soothe over the welt, another squeezing at your hip in a mockery of reassurance. “Don’t make us have to hurt ya, sweetheart.”
It’s easier, you think, to just close your eyes tight and pray that any second now, you’ll wake up in your bed to the blaring of your alarm. But the moment they flutter shut, teeth digging into your bottom lip as fingers dig into your thighs, warm breath ghosting across your sex, a low voice whispers in your ear, “Look at me.”
And you have no choice but to obey, forcing your eyes open to find Sakusa standing to your side, stroking his cock. It’s pretty, you distantly think, and you suppose that it suits him. Well groomed, long but not terribly thick with a slight curve, flushed pink at the tip and glistening with the pre-cum beading at his slit. His other hand comes to rest on your cheek, cupping it with a gentleness that feels out of place, considering the hunger burning in the black depths of his irises. 
He doesn’t say another word as he coaxes your mouth open and guides your head forward to take his cock into your mouth, but the low moan that escapes him as your lips wrap around his length makes you shiver. 
Sakusa isn’t gentle as he fucks your mouth, his thumb stroking your cheek as fresh tears well, but it’s hard to focus on that alone when Hinata’s face disappears between your legs, his tongue laving at your cunt, eager for a taste of you.
It doesn’t take long for the other two to join, and you’re manoeuvred between them, forced to sit on Bokuto’s lap, his thick cock stretching you out while Hinata sits between your legs, diligently slurping at your folds, sucking at your clit, one fist wrapped around his own length, lazily pumping it. Sakusa continues to use your mouth to get himself off, uttering backhanded praise between instructions, hissing in pleasure when he hits the back of your throat and you choke around him, while Atsumu has one hand playing with your tits, the other gripping yours, forcing you to jerk him off. 
It’s too much for your brain to take. 
Your sobs and whimpers, already muffled thanks to the cock in your mouth, are lost to the symphony of grunts and moans, lewd squelching and the sound of skin slapping against skin. There’s too many hands touching you, too much pain fused with unwanted pleasure, overwhelming you as heat and panic and terror build up inside of you, and it feels like there’s an inferno burning beneath your skin, and you can’t breathe and you just want it all to stop, you want to wake up, and-
Suddenly, the door to the locker room snaps open, and all five of you freeze in place as the Captain stops dead in his tracks and eyes the scene before him. 
There’s no possible way for Meian to misconstrue it, not with everything you told him. Not with your face flushed and teary, your eyes glazed over and all but broken from the sick, twisted debasement his teammates have subjected you to. You’re naked, your body littered in love-bites and bruises, spread out before him like a feast.
And still, your eyes meet his, silently pleading for him to say something and stop this.
Meian takes a single step forward and a muffled whine leaves your lips as the cock inside of you twitches insistently. Sakusa draws his hips back, pulling himself free from your mouth, and despite the burn in the back of your throat, you swallow and try to speak.
“Please.” It’s little more than a squeak, hoarse and choked, but it doesn’t seem to make a difference. 
The Captain barely acknowledges that you’ve spoken at all, his attention fixated instead on your body; the way your pussy’s clenching around the base of Bokuto’s length, the tremor of your thighs under Hinata’s rough hands, the way your tits rise and fall with every quickened breath, your lips, swollen and beautifully fucked, glistening with spit before finally, those dark eyes meet yours once more.
And slowly, a grin breaks across his face. “You’d better hurry it up, the others aren’t too far off.”
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“𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐈𝐄.”
— an ot23 collaboration about 𝖚𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘
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GUIDELINES
22 slots will be open as i’ll be taking one for myself :)
all works will be based off on urban legends. whether you make the member the actual urban legend (how the legend came to exist) or you make the member a victim, is up to you. further questions regarding what to write, send me a message on discord or in DMs
it's better if your work has content such as murders, blood, massacres like those of slasher AUs—make it as creepy and bone-chilling as you can.
you may choose whether or not you want to include smut. but if you will, you better not be a minor. a minor writing smut in my collab will be kicked out <3
no non-consensual or dubious content
minimum word count: 2k
for further info about the different urban legends you may look here & here
to join the collab: send me an ask or a message of a member + an urban legend of your choice.  it be best for writers not to have the same urban legend to keep things interesting.
when will the fics be released? the whole duration of november
if you wish to drop out make sure you do before july 31st (no hard feelings if you do, as i understand we all have a life outside of tumblr)
if you have any further questions, just message me. discord link will be sent to you the moment you join this collab uwu
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TAEIL — @treasurehobi
urban legend: the slender man
JOHNNY — @doderyscoffee
urban legend/s: krasue and krahang
TAEYONG — @nakamotocore
urban legend: inunaki village
YUTA — @ethereal-eirene
urban legend: slit mouth lady
KUN — @dreamyyang
urban legend: candy lady
DOYOUNG — @prettyjaems
urban legend: bloody mary
TEN — @lmaoskz
urban legend: killer in the backseat
JAEHYUN — @nowthislookslikeajobforme
urban legend: black volga
WINWIN — @lovetalkhendery
urban legend: dancing devil of el camaroncito
JUNGWOO — @quokkacore
urban legend: luisón
LUCAS — @127-mile
urban legend: la dame blanche
MARK — @mrkcore
urban legend: legend of hanako-san
XIAOJUN — @qianinterprises
urban legend: the bermuda triangle
HENDERY — @aquamoonchaii
urban legend: el sombréron
RENJUN — @taemin-jaemin
urban legend: the black eyed children
JENO — @wh6res
urban legend: the bunny man
HAECHAN — @ceruleanskies
urban legend: eyeless jack
JAEMIN — @peachyoonoh
urban legend: witch
YANGYANG — @dhoya
urban legend: the little girl in red
SHOTARO — @yutasenpie
urban legend: teke teke
SUNGCHAN — @moondustaeil
urban legend: tba
CHENLE — @zhongriot
urban legend: manananggal
JISUNG — @soliverse
urban legend: sipay
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— disclaimer
all works are fiction and should not be treated seriously. it is meant to entertain and nothing else. all of the writers who have joined this collaboration does not believe the real idols will act this way in real life nor do any of the writers condemn these behavior.
again, it is all pure fiction and shouldn’t be taken seriously. any anonymous hate sent to the writers of this collab will not be tolerated. by all means, hit up my asks instead. 
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𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙆𝙔𝙐𝙐.
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𝗞𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗢;
𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘈 𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘠𝘖,,
to be continued
𝘒𝘈𝘎𝘌𝘠𝘈𝘔𝘈 𝘛𝘖𝘉𝘐𝘖,,  
to be continued
𝘒𝘌𝘐 𝘛𝘚𝘜𝘒𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘔𝘈,,
CALLING THEM DADDY (to be uploaded)
𝘛𝘈𝘋𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐 𝘠𝘈𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘜𝘊𝘏𝘐,,
to be continued
𝘋𝘈𝘐𝘊𝘏𝘐 𝘚𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘔𝘜𝘙𝘈,,
BANDAIDS (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘖𝘚𝘏𝘐 𝘚𝘜𝘎𝘈𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘈,,
to be continued
𝘈𝘚𝘈𝘏𝘐 𝘈𝘡𝘜𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘌,,
FAÇADE ; (ANGST/YANDERE) - what was supposed to be the end of a school day, takes a turn for the worst. part two here !!!
𝘠𝘜 𝘕𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘖𝘠𝘈,,
to be continued
𝘙𝘠𝘜𝘕𝘖𝘚𝘜𝘒𝘌 𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘈𝘒𝘈,,
CLOSER ; (FLUFF) - tanaka adores strawberries, especially when within reach.
shift gears (to be uploaded)
calling them daddy (to be uploaded)
palooka (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘌𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕 𝘜𝘒𝘈𝘐,,
TRYNA SMOKE ; (FLUFF) - ukai doesn't like not being in your embrace.
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𝗔𝗢𝗕𝗔 𝗝𝗢𝗛𝗦𝗔𝗜;
𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘜 𝘖𝘐𝘒𝘈𝘞𝘈,,
not a love song (to be uploaded)
adiós (to be uploaded)
la luna enamorada (to be uploaded)
HOUSE TOUR ; (ANGST) - oikawa humilated you, so you humilate him back.
BLACK AND WHITE RE-RUNS ; (ANGST/COMFORT) - it's okay to open up.
𝘏𝘈𝘑𝘐𝘔𝘌 𝘐𝘞𝘈𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘔𝘐,,
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘖 𝘒𝘠𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘕𝘐,,
bleach (to be uploaded)
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
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𝗡𝗘𝗞𝗢𝗠𝗔;
𝘛𝘌𝘛𝘚𝘜𝘙𝘖 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘖𝘖,,
cerebrum soliloquy (to be uploaded)
Delta sleep (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘌𝘕𝘔𝘈 𝘒𝘖𝘡𝘜𝘔𝘌,,
VELVET LIGHT ; (FLUFF) - kenma finds you awfully pretty under the velvet light.
qwerty (to be uploaded)
cheerleader headcanons (to be uploaded)
REM (to be uploaded)
𝘓𝘌𝘝 𝘏𝘈𝘐𝘉𝘈,,
crush confessions (to be uploaded)
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𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗛;
𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘉𝘜 𝘈𝘖𝘕𝘌,,
to be continued
𝘒𝘌𝘕𝘑𝘐 𝘍𝘜𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘜𝘊𝘏𝘐,,
to be continued
𝘒𝘈𝘕𝘑𝘐 𝘒𝘖𝘎𝘈𝘕𝘌𝘎𝘈𝘞𝘈,,
to be continued
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𝗙𝗨𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗜;
𝘒𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘖 𝘉𝘖𝘒𝘜𝘛𝘖,,
SMOOTH BRAIN ; (FLUFF) - bokuto has slight nerve damage.
DO YOU REMEMBER (to be uploaded)
CALLING THEM DADDY (to be uploaded)
CHEERLEADER HEADCANONS (to be uploaded)
𝘒𝘌𝘐𝘑𝘐 𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘈𝘚𝘏𝘐,,
to be continued
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𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗪𝗔;
𝘞𝘈𝘒𝘈𝘛𝘖𝘚𝘏𝘐 𝘜𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘑𝘐𝘔𝘈,,
BOUNCIN’ ; (SMUT) - ushijma loves it when you plead.
𝘚𝘈𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘐 𝘛𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘖,,
CHOCOLATE MARQUISE ; (FLUFF) - tendo really wishes he took the opportunity to learn french now.
HAYFEVER (to be uploaded)
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𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗞𝗜;
𝘈𝘙𝘈𝘕 𝘖𝘑𝘐𝘙𝘖,,
TOXIC HEADCANONS ; (ANGST) - aran needs to understand that defusing a situation purely for the sake of it, isn't the way out.
𝘈𝘛𝘚𝘜𝘔𝘜 𝘔𝘐𝘠𝘈,,
TOXIC HEADCANONS ; (ANGST) - its easier to lie, and project his guilt onto someone else, rather than take responsibility for his wrong doing.
LOVE GALORE ; (SMUT) - he loves seeing you come undone on his fingers.
BEAUTIFUL LIAR ; (ANGST) - atsumu knows he can't fix this, once a cheat, always a cheat.
AXATSE (to be uploaded)
𝘖𝘚𝘈𝘔𝘜 𝘔𝘐𝘠𝘈,,
TOXIC HEADCANONS ; (ANGST) projecting his expectations on to others, isn't as helpful as it osamu intends to be.
WORK (to be uploaded)
𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘖 𝘚𝘜𝘕𝘈,,
TOXIC HEADCANONS ; (ANGST) - suna doesn't seem to understand how cutting his words can be.
RADIATORS ; (ANGST) - suna knows he should've told you, rather than dragging it out.
BMO (to be uploaded)
HAPPY JACK (to be uploaded)
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𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗘𝗥𝗦;
YUJI TERUSHIMA,,
CHEERLEADER HEADCANONS (to be uploaded)
DAISHOU SUGURU,,
to be continued
SHUGO MEIAN,,
to be continued
SHION INUNAKI,,
to be continued
ADRIAH TOMAS,,
to be continued
ORIVER BARNES,,
to be continued
KIYOOMI SAKUSA,,
HAUNT ME ; (ANGST) - parent's don't always want what's best for you.
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Welcome~ so I must warn you, this will be my first ever event so bear with me!
Basically how this will work is You can pick one character (Haikyuu!! or BNHA) and one song from the songs listed below (clicking on the song title will take you to Youtube so you can listen to it if you don’t already know it!)
Using the combination you give me, I will use the song IN SOME WAY to create a Oneshot!
**EVENT IS CLOSED**
*AND just because someone’s already been done, or a song has already been done doesn’t mean I won’t do them/the song again!! Just not the same song and person together but repeat characters/songs are fine! (unless I get too much of one song or one character)
**Please note because this is a romantic holiday I will only be doing Fluff, OR angst but it will end in fluff. I will still not be doing A N Y NSFW or smut.**
Songs (below)  -  Characters (linked)
“If I could turn back time” by Cher
“If you’re gone” by Matchbox 20
“Can’t take my eyes off of you” by Frankie Valli
“Won’t go home without you” by Maroon 5
“Can’t help falling in love” with you Elvis Presley
“One man band” by Old Dominion
“Someday” by Rob Thomas
“Can’t fight this feeling” by REO Speedwagon
“Shattered (Turn the car around)” by O.A.R
“C’mon” by Panic! at The Disco, Fun
“Still into you” by Paramore
“If the world was ending” by JP saxe, Julia michaels
“Rude” by magic
“Make you mine” by PUBLIC
~Below will be all Oneshots for this event~
~Adriah Thomas + “Still into You”
~Shinsuke Kita + “I won’t go home without you”
~Tsukasa Iizuna + “Make you mine”
~Overhaul + “Rude”
~Chronostasis + “Still into you”
~Keiji Akaashi + “Make you mine”
~Shinsuke Kita + “Can’t help falling in love”
~Satori Tendou + “Can’t take my eyes off of you”
~Adriah Thomas + “Can’t take my eyes off of you”
~Shohei Fukunaga + “Still into you”
~Shion Inunaki + “Can’t help falling in love”
~Tomura Shigaraki + “Can’t help falling in love”
~Katsuki Bakugo + “Can’t fight this feeling”
~Takanobu Aone + “Shattered (turn the car around)
~Kotaro Bokuto + “Can’t help falling in love”
~Adriah Thomas + “Make you mine”
~Mirio Togata + “If I could turn back time”
~Shugo Meian + “Can’t take my eyes off of you”
~Chronostasis + “If the world was ending”
~Ryunosuke Tanaka + “One man band”
~Shugo Meian + “Can’t fight this feeling”
~Overhaul + “Can’t take my eyes off of you”
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