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freakurodani · 8 months
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for the emotions drawing thing!! 2B for either sugawara or bokuto I think would be really funny (4F,5F, and/or 8D would be hilarious to pair with it too) :D
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,,,,, i did all of them,,,
i just... got this idea of suga REALLY enjoying some spicy noodles and 3 people being absolutely enamored with him. in their own way hehehe
feel free to send me a prompt too!
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ikuuikuya · 1 year
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Haikyu!! x Sanrio Key Visual
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kirbyskisses · 1 year
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i am once again thinking about monster!iwa
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kteabug · 2 years
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the origin of shittykawa
Iwaizumi (10) decides to get back at Oikawa (10) for continually calling him Iwa-chan, so he marches up to the brunette and calls him ‘Kawa-chan’ in a teasing tone. But it backfires, the nickname delights Oikawa, leaving Iwa the flustered one. To which he scrunches his eyebrows and shouts, ‘stupid shittykawa!’ before stomping off, leaving an amused Oikawa behind.
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luvkun4 · 1 year
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well if you started moaning out loud, I think Iwa would be inclined to stuff two of his fingers in your mouth to keep you tame.
but that’s just my thought.
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NORI >:((
you’re right you’re right 😩 he wouldn’t even think twice about it, mumbling out a “you moan so pretty for me but i love hearing you gag on my fingers” 🦋🦋🦋
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teamatsumu · 3 months
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⋆˙⟡♡⟡⋆˙ confessions ⋆˙⟡♡⟡⋆˙
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hello everyone! so this valentine’s day, i have planned an all-haikyuu exclusive event based on a very popular valentine’s theme - confessions
here is the masterlist for the event, i hope you enjoy it!
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‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 1 - iwaizumi hajime x reader
wrote confession for character A, accidentally gave it to character B instead
‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 2 - hinata shoyo x reader
you confess because you think you will never see him again, so it doesn’t matter
‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 3 - akaashi keiji x reader
you lose a bet so now you have to confess to your crush
‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 4 - kita shinsuke x reader
your friend confesses on your behalf
‪‪❤︎‬ letter # 5 - bokuto kotarou x reader
you confess to him, and he’s confused because he thought you were already dating
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(divider by @/cafekitsune)
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eggyrocks · 21 days
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BRUISED-H. IWAIZUMI SMAU
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as a professional boxer, yn is used to shaking off bruises. it helps that iwaizumi’s always been there to take care of her.
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status: ongoing, updates completely random
tags: iwaizumi x f!reader, childhood friends to lovers, roommates to lovers, mutual pining, misunderstanding
warnings: language, alcohol use, violence/blood, adult themes, angst, flawed characters, anger issues, depression, injuries, grammatical mistakes probably, everyone probably will be out of character, please note warnings may change as story progresses, and to check each chapter for individual warnings
taglist: open, please complete this form to be added (30/50)
playlist to accompany ur reading
minors dni & other rules
introductions: yn’s gc | iwaizumi’s gc | roommates gc
teaser!
part one: rest in peace, kageyama part two: context clues part three: "argentina" part four: not slutty enough part five: my person [✐] part six: loading..
bonus chapters!
coming soon….
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kitasgloves · 5 months
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— ♬ NSFW
thinking about IWAIZUMI HAJIME who has been your bodyguard since the start of your fame. You're a relatively known celebrity so it was common for people especially the pesky paparazzi invading your personal space, in result your team hires Iwaizumi.
Iwaizumi was fantastic at his job as your bodyguard. He knows how to drive those arrogant people away with a single glare. He may not be impressively tall but he's capable of getting physical if someone dares to harm you. Iwaizumi was sweet too, he speaks to you in a gentle tone and respects your boundaries.
All of those traits paired with his handsome features and his smoking hot body, it was no shocker you start to develop an attraction to him. You began to make subtle moves like grabbing his bicep while he leads you though the sea of paparazzis on the way to your car, sliding your leg next to his when you're sitting together in the car, and smiling at him with lidded eyes.
You might think you're delusional but you're convinced Iwaizumi is beginning to reciprocate these signals one week after. He starts to put a firm arm above your waist when you're in a crowded room, he lends you his jacket when you're cold while wearing your backless dress, and he holds the umbrella above you as he pulls you closer to him so both of you wouldn't get soaked in the rain while running to your car.
You're aware that you're crossing the line of what's considered as professionalism, but you can't help it knowing your hot bodyguard is giving you 'fuck me' eyes across the room while you're doing an interview. It was a matter of time you crumble after one month of leading each other on.
"I want you so bad, Iwa"
You whimper when Iwaizumi crashes his lips against yours again after biting your neck. After the interview, you call for him in your private dressing room and initiated the kiss. His large hands roamed from your ass and up to your breasts, he growls into the kiss. He pulls away before grabbing your jaw, forcing you to look into his intense eyes.
"Get on your knees, now"
You were too eager as you obeyed wordlessly. You licked your lips in anticipation as he unhooks his belt and pulls the zipper down. Iwaizumi watched you breathlessly as he exposes his half-hard cock in front of you.
"All yours, princess"
Immediately, your hand wraps around his shaft as you carefully took his length into your warm mouth. Iwaizumi bites his fist to suppress a moan. You slowly took him whole, deepthroating him until tears build up in your eyes. Your head bobs up and down, swallowing his cock, you made sure to hallow your cheeks and use your tongue to trace the veins on his length.
Iwaizumi grips the edge of the table still biting his fist as he takes in the wonderful sight of you giving him the most mind-blowing blowjob. When your pace quickened as you reached to massage his balls, he unexpectedly busts a nut.
"Fuck! Fuck! [Name]!"
He said in a muffled yell with his palm on his mouth as his hips bucked into your mouth. You shut your eyes, reveling in the taste of his cum as you swallow everything. When you pulled away with a string of saliva connecting your lips to the tip of his dick, Iwaizumi thought he was dreaming.
"Holy shit [Name]"
"...Did you like it?"
"Of course, I did"
He smiles at you. Before you know it he's carrying you to the couch in the dressing room, pulling your skirt up and pulling your panties down. His mouth dives into your cunt like a starved man as you try your hardest not to let out a wanton moan. His tongue felt like heaven, circling on your clit as his fingers crept and gently plunged into your hole. You pull your legs up until your knees touched your chest, gaining a perfect view of Iwaizumi eating you out.
"Hnngh, Hajime please"
He starts to finger your frantically with his lips sucking your clit. Your eyes practically rolled back as your release crashes down on you. Iwaizumi helps you ride it out while he admires you arching your back all fucked out.
"Ready to go home, [Name]?"
Iwaizumi asks as you both finished cleaning up, you nod as he takes your hand. Your face flushes pink realizing what you both did in the dressing room. After escaping the paparazzi on the way to your car, you timidly asked Iwaizumi if he wants to have dinner with you. And with a charming smile that melted your heart, he says yes.
The media was going feral over your supposed public relationship with a famous actor, you were pulled into interviews left and right and everyone was fixated in your perfect relationship. But nobody knows the truth. Nobody will ever know it was all a stunt, an act set by yourself to maintain your clean image as a celebrity. Everyone was oblivious to the secret gaze you direct towards your bodyguard through the crowd, and how he returns it was a hungry glare.
You're determined to keep your relationship with Iwaizumi so you created this faux relationship with an actor to cover it up. In front of the cameras, you'd smile and pretend to be a sweet girlfriend. But behind the closed doors of your luxurious mansion, you're a freak letting Iwaizumi pound your pussy until you passed out from cumming way too many times.
I believe in Iwaizumi Hajime proffesional pussy pounder supremacy
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remuswriting · 7 months
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idk i saw these & thought of them
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rinsaint · 2 years
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MILF FUCKER <3
ft. Aran, atsumu, && iwaizumi !!
cw. legal age gap (reader is 29 they are 19), milf fucking duhh, infidelity, tit play, atsumu has a filthy filthy mouth, fucking on a yoga mat, breeding, degrading, oral, riding, spit, unprotected sex, one smack to the ass, marking, making out !!
ARAN: Aran is definitely known in the group for fucking women older than him and that are milfs. And when he gets tease cause of it by his friends, he quickly denies it saying it’s not true. Which is obviously a lie. You, his next door neighbour who happen to be older than him and have 3 kids. He took interest into you quickly because you spiked curiosity in him. Always so sweet, giggling and touching his beefy arm that he has worked hard for — fuck how could he not be attracted to you. And you were a divorced women? it was a win for him, atsumu would say. Your kids were staying with their father for the weekend and as you were making yourself coffee you noticed how you were out of milk. So you went to your next door neighbour aran to borrow a cup of milk. When aran opened the door he was shirtless and wore a sweatpants that showed his dick print. You gulped slightly. And that’s how you ended up with your face pushed into the mattress of his sheets, thrusting his cock in and out of your warm and tight cunt. You let out a pitched moan when he landed a smack on your ass making you clench around him. “Yea? you like that little slut? getting pounded into with my big cock?” You nodded your head and let out a cry as he sped up his pace. “c-cummin’ aran! m’gonna cum please.” He pushes your head down more as he slowed his thrust down but banged his hips into your ass. Each thrust he gave you knocked the wind out of you had you coming with a moan of his name. He bit his lip as you gushed around him, letting your juices soak his cock. Not long after he had came inside you. He pushes his cock real deep into you so you can feel his seed in you. So you can know he’s in you. Maybe his stupid friends were right.
ATSUMU: definitely a person who is also known to fuck women older than them that has kids. He has no shame about it either. His current interest was in you — ‘samu’s worker that worked at his food restaurant. And god were you hot. Your breast poking out of your work outfit and the pants of your work outfit making your ass look big. ‘Tsumu can’t help but want to talk to you. So he asks samu about you and he learns that you are a married women with 4 kids. Married huh? He didn’t care, it was no problem for him. So tsumu strikes a conversation with you at work and he finds you intriguing. I mean god — whoever guy that’s married to you obviously isn’t doing something right because when atsumu brings up that you’re married, you have a forced smile telling him that you’re happily married. Bullshit, he thinks. You two became closer and actually became friends. And you aren’t obvious to his flirting, and you’d never admit but you liked the attention he gave you other than your husband who comes home and never pays any attention to you. And atsumu knows that. And he knows you know he knows that. And that’s why when your husband took your children to see their grandparents for a while, atsumu is quick to come over to your house and fuck you until the only word you know is his name. Atsumu groans as you bounce up and down on his thick cock, gripping on e of your tits and sucking on your harden bud. You grip onto his shoulders letting out a whimper, “‘atsu, m’so close, need your help please!” And who is he to deny his love? He grips onto your hips lifting you up and switching the position you two were in so now your laying under him. He grabs his cock and you whisper out when he thrust back into you in one quick motion. He grabs under your thighs and starts fucking into your cunt like an animal. “Fuck baby— ya cunt squeezin’ ma so hard. ya liked getting fuck by me don’t ya? such a slutty whore. imagine what yer husband might think if he ever sees you whining and begging f’me.” At his filthy words spilling from his mouth, you bring him closer to you and grip onto his undercut as you come. He groans feelinfs the way you squeeze him and comes right after you. You’re about to get up but stop as atsumu pushes you back down on the bed. “Ya think we are done baby? nah, m’gonna fuckin’ breed ya until yer stuffed with ma babies.”
IWAIZUMI: Iwaizumi knew you had kids and were divorced because you were a regular incomer at his workout place. Everytime you come there he helps you with a few stretches and he can tell you are stressed. As he’s stretching you, he notices something is wrong so he asks you about it. You tell him about how the kids father is still trying to fight for custody over the children and how work is kicking your ass. And iwaizumi tries to pay attention he does — but when you let out that high pitched groan when he pushes your leg down to your chest, he gulps as he’s making eye contact with you which feels like forever. He could honestly get lost into your mesmerising eyes. He let out a cough and adverted his eye contact. He puts your leg down and says you two should take a break. You grab onto his arm telling him to wait, he looked back at you and is surprised to feel your lips on his. And god does he grip your cheek so fast and press his lips into you more to deepened the kiss. He pushes you down slightly on the mat and takes his shirt off. It’s all so quick, just minutes ago he’s stretching you out, the tension thick, and now he’s having a taste of your cunt that he’s been thinking about. God this was so unprofessional considering he was at work doing this, but he didn’t care, all he cared about was you and the way you taste. He pulls away from your dripping cunt and gives you a kiss on the cheek as you whine. “Hold on baby, m’gonna give you the real think mhm.” He said, as he pulled his short and underwear down in one quick motion. He spits in his hands and slowly jerks himself and lines his cock up with your entrance. Your grip onto his shoulders and whine when he pushes his thick cock inside of you. You pull iwa down into a kiss as he pulls out again and slams into you. You wrap your legs around his torso as you moan into the kiss, fuck he was so close but he wanted you to come first. He put his thumb on your clit and roughly rubbed circles on it making you clench around him. “baby fuck, m’gonna cum f’you please!” You whimpered out and came around him scratching and arching your back. iwa lets out a groan and pushed into you as much as he can and came inside of you.
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cottonlemonade · 11 days
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I Missed You
word count: 1350 || avg. reading time: 6 mins.
pairing: post-time skip husband!Iwaizumi x chubby!Reader
genre: soft smut
warnings: spoilers, mdni, nsfw, a bit of swearing
synopsis: your husband was away for a couple of days and barely makes it through the door
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The rain and wind pushed against the window of your bedroom that overlooked the city.
It was almost midnight and your husband, who had been overseeing a training camp for the national team the past couple of days, had messaged you earlier that he was on his way back. You sighed as you turned over in bed and gazed longingly at the empty space next to you. Anticipation formed a knot in your stomach and left you restless.
You decided to settle in the living room to wait for him.
For a while you just stood by the window, looking through the curtains of rain outside, trying to make out any kind of figure possibly entering the building, but all you could see were swimming lights in the distance.
You didn't know how long you stared absentmindedly into the night when you heard keys clinking quietly and the click of the front door lock. Excitement bubbling in your chest, you made your way to the corridor to see Hajime drenched from head to foot, standing in the barely illuminated entryway trying his hardest to be quiet as he set down his training bag and a bouquet of flowers that looked rather worse for the wear due to the storm. He shook off his jacket and turned when he heard your steps.
“Shit, I didn't wake ya, did I?“, he said wearily.
“No no, I waited up. I missed you.”
His look softened. “I missed you too, gorgeous.”
You walked up to him and he pulled you into a hug, nuzzling into the crook of your neck and breathing you in while gently swaying from side to side. When he straightened, arms still wrapped around you, you stood on tiptoes to give him a long overdue kiss. Even though it had barely been more than a week you had missed the feeling of his lips and the roaming of his hands, as he pulled you closer once more, one arm firmly around your plump waist, the other gently cradling the back of your head.
He gave a satisfied hum as you deepened the kiss. You both were dead tired from the day but too starved for each other's touches to think much about small talk. Hajime backed you against the wall of your home’s narrow corridor, letting his lips stray from yours down your neck. Almost as if on accident one of his legs made its way between yours, pushing your nightgown up enough to expose your plush thighs. With one hand now on your ass, the other holding your chin, he pushed a little harder against your core, making you gasp and grab at his wet hair.
“I missed you.” he repeated in a whisper against your neck, giving you a playful bite.
He kissed your lips again, using both hands to lift you up with a hungry groan, wrapping your legs around his waist. Like many times before he carried you like this to your bedroom.
Looking deeply into your eyes he carefully laid you down on the rustling sheets, watching as you crawled further up to the headpiece. Hajime bit his lips at the glimpse of your bare thighs and just the thought of being able to mark them again.
He took off his shirt and smirked when you pulled him to you by the belt loops of his jeans.
The rain had now resorted to a lazy tapping at the window and your husband stopped for a second to admire your face in the dim light of the bedside lamp, before kissing you again. However, you had other plans and he grinned at the familiar, much adored twinkle in your eyes.
“Let me take care of you, baby. You must be exhausted.”
He rolled over onto his back and sighed gratefully as you kissed your way down, over his jaw, his neck and his sweet spot at his chest that had him groaning again.
Finally, after taking a painfully long time, you started to unbuckle his belt and undid his zipper. With no insignificant amount of difficulties you managed to peel the drenched jeans off him, almost falling from the bed in the process, making you both laugh. He missed you so goddamn much. To get back in the mood you ran your fingers along his happy trail.
You looked up at him, finding it adorable how he still had to swallow at your suggestive touches and how his chest betrayed his shallow breathing. Taking your sweet sweet time you got comfortable between his legs, your fingers now softly grazing the fabric of his boxers, delighted at the feeling of him against your palm.
He shifted a little, a sure sign that it got more and more difficult for him to not just flip you over. You gave him your best innocent smile as you weighed his warm, hard cock in your hands.
With a light flop the boxers landed on the floor next to the bed.
Making sure his eyes were completely focused on you, you lazily dragged the tip of your tongue over his entire length.
He grabbed a fistful of sheets, inhaling sharply. You smiled again as you let your tongue swirl over his tip and he closed his eyes in pleasure, actually letting out a small whimper when you pressed your soft lips against him.
“Is everything okay, honey?”, you asked in a sinfully sweet voice, “Am I doing something wrong?”
“You really are the devil, aren't ya?”, his voice sounded raspier than usual.
“I don't know, am I?”, you took him halfway into your mouth, pressing your tongue against him, sucking luxuriously.
“Fuck, gorgeous. You’re doing so well.”, he sighed quietly, lovingly stroking your hair.
You chuckled around him, sending those divine vibrations through his body and his other hand pulled the sheet harder.
With hollowed cheeks you took him as deep as you could, making sure to swallow around him, once, twice.
Before regaining his composure, he let out a few deep moans, trying so hard not to push your head down further. For a minute or two all he did was admire you, using every last ounce of self control to not cum immediately when your tongue played with the vein at the base of his cock. Your cute look every time you tried to take him deeper and your perfect mouth tightly around him sent him to heaven and hell all at once.
“That's enough.”, he said, attempting to steady his voice and untangle his thoughts.
You moved up to be on his eye level, looking down at him with freshly plumped lips.
He rolled you over, pushing up your nightgown and raised an appreciative brow at the black lace panties underneath. They were his favorite. Hajime slid his hand between your legs, rubbing circles on your clothed clit and savoring the feeling of your wetness soaking the fabric and his fingertips.
Not long after, your panties joined his boxers on the floor and he kissed your neck again, pulling down the thin little straps of your nightgown to take your nipples into his mouth. Kissing and sucking softly, while making sure one hand was still teasing between your legs and the other massaged your breasts.
Your moans were music to his ears and he increased the pressure on you sweet little pussy to draw more exquisite sounds from you.
“Tell me what you want, baby.”, he muttered, kissing your soft tummy.
“I need you inside me…”
After a look of him you hastily added, “Please.”
Your husband smiled against your skin and a few moments later pushed into you. He would fuck you later. Right now he needed to take you slow and deep - needed to feel you clenching around him. His hot breath pressing against your neck, he entwined his finger with yours, while planting butterfly kisses on your collarbone and shoulder, cheek and lips.
It did not take long to push you both over the edge and you felt spurts of cum filling you up.
He rolled you over again, still inside you, so your head could lay on his chest and hugged you close. After a few blissful moments you drew random patterns on his skin, listening to the rain and his steady heartbeat.
“I missed you.”
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freakurodani · 8 months
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iwaizumi + A5 for the emotion challenge? (+ maybe forest for the color palette?) :3 <3 please and thank you in advance
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hiiiii kennedy
ill let you in on a secret, monochromatic color schemes are tough for me!! this was a good challenge!!
would you like to send in a prompt?
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sassycheesecake · 1 year
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The Replier:
-Osamu Miya, KENMA KOZUME, Kei Tsukishima, Tetsurō Kuroo, KENJIRO SHIRABU, HAJIME IWAIZUMI, Kenji Futakuchi, AKIRA KUNIMI, Rintarō Suna, Kiyoomi Sakusa, ISSEI MATSUKAWA
@rukia-uchiha-98 @lyditheoverthinker @wake-uptoreality @writtenbynightlock @nerd-of-karasuno
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sugawarassoulmate · 1 year
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best friend!iwaizumi helping you get back home after you got into a fight with your boyfriend at the club and he left you alone. he helps you into your apartment, gets your heels off, tucks you into bed, and gets you a glass of water to drink in the middle of the night.
but you won't let him quietly leave, reaching for him in the dark of your room. “kiss before you go?”
“i can’t,” he says reluctantly, smacking your hands away to properly get you ready for bed. “you have a boyfriend.”
“we broke up,” you say matter-of-factly, holding your arms out once more.
iwaizumi sighs. your words are slurred and the smell of alcohol is thick on your breath but you still look so pretty in the moonlight. a dumb, drunken smile on your lips just asking to be kissed. “we both know that you’re gonna get back together in the morning.”
when your arms wrap around his neck, iwaizumi doesn’t stop you. “and until the morning comes, i’m still single,” you inform him. “just one kiss and i’ll go to bed.”
it wasn’t one kiss. neither of you were dumb enough to believe your words to be true. and sure enough, you boyfriend did call you in the morning apologizing for “being such a dick” and begging to “try to make it work again.”
for only a few hours, you belonged to iwaizumi. it was his eyes you stared into longingly as you came around his cock. his skin that now has marks dragged across it after your nails dug into it from pleasure. for a few moments, you probably forgot you ever had a boyfriend—forgot any man that laid his hands on you before him.
“nobody will make you feel like i do,” he said, cradling your face as he fucked your stupid on his cock once more, feeling your walls spasm around him.
but the moment is fleeting. one that you and iwaizumi never talk about outside of the four walls of your bedroom. only to be discussed again on another cold, lonely night.
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omiomi-kyun · 4 months
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03:14 — all these little things...
IWAIZUMI HAJIME was someone you look up to. He was considerate and knows how to take care of the people around him. Someone that even the teachers can rely on.
He’s an admirable person that you didn't even wonder why he’s always surrounded by people—especially your fellow students.
When you heard that there was an available spot in the volleyball team as a manager, you immediately took off and tried your luck.
But who would've thought that this would take you several hours before actually managing to stand in front of table where the coach and the members were at.
Once you met the gaze of the team's coach, you stood frozen on the spot. You could feel the forming of cold sweat on your forehead, but you tried to remain calm.
“See you tomorrow,” Coach Irihata said before calling the attention of one of the reserve players.
Your body shook before you even managed to respond to what the coach had said.
EVER SINCE THAT DAY, you were able to spend most of your free time with the team. You were there to assist them with menial task, and you were also there to cheer them up after their match with Shiratorizawa.
“We're almost at the end of the line,” Oikawa suddenly said while your friend group was walking you home. “What are your plans?”
“Oi, Oikawa, are you nervous?” Maki joked.
“You're not scared of Ushijima, are you?” Mattsun added while grinning.
“Leave me alone!” Oikawa began before ranting about how much he loathed ‘those geniuses.’
You watched the three of them from behind as they create ruckus in a quiet street. Although it was already nighttime, you weren't that worried to stay behind them.
All thanks to him. Hajime.
“Now that I think about it, have you finally decided the course you'll be taking in college?”
You glanced at him.
“Well, I'm not sure yet,” you responded. “How about you? Will you still be playing in college?”
He looked at you with a smile.
“I think I'm going overseas. I'm not sure though if I'll be playing in a competitive level, but I am sure that I won’t abandon this game.”
“I wonder what would happen to us in the future.” You both look at the three dorks walking ahead of you two. “Especially since that guy who's deadset on following his idol overseas.”
“Hm... I wonder too.”
SEVERAL YEARS LATER, you found yourself in a bar, sitting in a stool while watching the match between Hajime and Oikawa.
As the announcers were introducing the players who might turn the tides during the game, they started to mention some information that touched the sore spots in your team’s heart.
You chuckled while listening to Maki and Yahaba's response.
Who would've thought that Iwaizumi would become the trainer of Japan's National Volleyball Team?
“Ah... you still have that sparkling eyes,” Maki pointed out, making everyone in your group turn to you. “He's been here for awhile now, but you still haven't told him yet?”
“Oh, what's this? Is manager looking at a certain trainer that barely got his own screentime?” Mattsun added with a grin.
“Leave me alone you two.”
You lifted the mug of beer, a poor attempt in hiding your embarrassment.
When did they caught on? You were sure that you were able to hide your feelings towards Hajime for so long. You were keeping yourself in check for years.
So, how...?
“I won't spoil anything, but... I don't think anything could go wrong if you tell him about your feelings.”
You look at Maki who kept his gaze on the screen.
“He's not that dense, you know.”
For some reason, their words started to make sense.
“I-Is that why he's avoiding me?” you asked, looking at Maki, then at Mattsun. “I messed up, didn't I? Oh no...”
Before you know it, you were already on your way back to the hotel where you're staying at with the rest of your friend group.
Maki and Mattsun, feeling guilty and responsible for your drunkenness, decided to stay with you. Making sure that you won't do anything stupid.
“What will I do if Iwaizumi push me away? Should I change everything? My face, my name? But I like my name!”
Unfortunately for them, you were that kind of drunk.
“This is why I told you to stop them from drinking too much.”
You weren't sure if you're tripping, but you could hear his stern voice in your room. You tried to stsy still as you hide underneath the blanket, but Iwaizumi already know where you are.
He also watched you hide underneath the blanket.
“They're a mess when they're this drunk.” Then, you heard him sigh. “Let me get some things. I'll take care of them.”
However, before he could even take a step further, you began to wail.
“Waaaaah! He really hates me now... What should I do? He's leaving me behind...”
You were more than just a mess.
“Hajime don't leave! I don't like you anymore. I... hic... promise...” you shouted while sobbing.
Hajime sighed while shaking his head.
“I'll take care of her,” he told the two before walking towards you.
The mattress near where you were sitting on dipped. With swollen eyes, you looked at him.
“Ha... jime...”
“Silly,” he whispered as he wiped your tear-stained cheeks with his rough fingertips. “I told you to stay sober until after the game, but you didn't listen.”
You look down on your fingers, but Hajime was quick to cup your cheeks and made you meet his gaze.
“You probably don't know how much I like you.”
Your heart flutter.
“From that moment you sheltered those kittens on that rainy afternoon, to the day you started to stay with us through all those ups and downs as our manager...”
Tears began to form in your eyes once again.
“My feelings only grew over the years. Even during those years when I was studying in the US. You were the only one in my heart all these years.”
You started to wipe your own tears, but it seems like your tearducts have no intention of stopping those tears from running down your cheeks.
“I thought I was the only one who felt that way...” you sobbed.
Once again, you heard him chuckled before feeling his warm embrace around you.
“Silly,” he said. “But I love all these little things about you.”
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h. iwaizumi — my time is important | part 1
pairing: iwaizumi x gn!reader
content: mini smau series, university au, swearing, crack, fluff, friends to lovers, valentines day special (yay!)
synopsis: you've always been a devoted volunteer; the university's bulletin board where all volunteer opportunities are posted, might as well become your second home. however, competition is high. iwaizumi hajime seems to appear out of nowhere and mercilessly fights over the last spot with you every time! why is a busy volleyball player like him spending so much time stealing your spot anyway?
a/n: dates are inaccurate bc im a master procrastinator but times are mostly consistent
...my time is important | part 1, part 2, part 3 (finale)
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a/n: yay! iwaizumi! i love him sm ...also this did take weeks to finish you can tell by the dates on the tweets (jan 20 to feb 14 is crazy) anyways!!! happy valentines day!!! had this idea for such a long time!!! is it even considered a valentines special if there are multiple parts LMFAOO
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