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iwaoiamiright · 11 days
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iwaizumi calling akashi pretty boy in front of oikawa once just to watch oikawa's entire world crumble before his eyes. he caves and says sorry after oikawa refuses to even look at him for a whole day
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slicesofapple · 2 years
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"I believe this is mine," says Oikawa angrily as he grabs Kageyama by the wrist and yanks him out of Miya Atsumu's grip.
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n0tyourname · 1 year
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mdni! Thanks
When he says he isn’t the jealous type but the second another guy breaths in your direction he pulls you into the next bathroom and makes you scream his name, so that everyone knows who you belong to.
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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more eyes || visuals for this (1/2)
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iizuumi · 2 years
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Vacation Oikawa
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fortheharbingers · 2 years
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“Why fuck you into the mattress and make him watch when he can fuck you into him and make him feel just how good, how much better he makes you feel?”
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heysillybee · 2 years
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Some Iwaoi I did at, guess where? Drawing class lol
It’s probably one of my favorite places, genuinely. How I can draw things without feeling judged or belittled for my interests, but rather get criticized in a constructive way to make my art better :)
(The teacher is also a shipper, so… there’s that too lol)
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akascow · 2 years
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yk how cats like to step on boobs lmfao
so like
imagine
oh idk~
iwaizumi
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flutter-study · 1 year
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The people in front of me all got cake 👁️👄👁️
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iwaoiamiright · 16 days
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thinking of a iwaoi fic where iwaizumi goes to a weird antique shop, touches some very rare gem and gets split into three parts of his personality: the tough put together one, passionate one and the caring anxious one. he goes back home and oikawa has the worst best day of his life while passionate iwaizumi fiercely flirts with him all day long, aggressive iwaizumi gets increasingly agitated at his other self, anxious iwaizumi is just trying to fuse all his selves back together. they eventually do it tho but a lotta shenanigans happen in between
Passionate iwaizumi, holding oikawa's hands, stroking his cheeks: you're actually so beautiful, tooru
Oikawa, who's only used to these compliments where they're having sex or reconciling after a fight: *blushing, suffocating, hyperventilating* th-thank-
Aggressive iwaizumi: if you don't let go of him RIGHT.NOW-
Anxious iwaizumi: guys can we please all calm down? Also tooru looks like he's about to have a stroke
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slicesofapple · 2 years
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After the exhibition match, even more fan mail starts pouring in for Oikawa, a large proportion of it of an amorous nature. His social media accounts are flooded with poems, praise, and marriage proposals, and the PR department in Argentina informs him that there is what seems to be a literal ton of actual letters waiting for him on his return.
It doesn’t bother Kuroo. (Well, not that  much, anyway). He’s used to people thirsting after his boyfriend. And right now, while he’s got his Tooru safely in his arms, all the attention seems pretty ridiculous.
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When, however, Kuroo comes home later that night, it is to an Oikawa who is standing in an oddly stiff manner and holding something equally stiffly out in front of him as though it is... unsavory, to say the least.
Kuroo walks further into the apartment, squinting. It’s... some kind of paper?
When he gets closer, he rears back automatically and holds his nose against the horrible, overpowering scent of synthetic lavender.
Ah. A letter, doused in perfume. And, yes, those must be kisses all over the envelope. 
“What?” he says. It’s not the first time he’s seen something like this. He’s just surprised it made its way through the mail to his apartment. Maybe it’s gotten out that Oikawa is staying with him? No wonder he’s annoyed. This probably means they should expect more of the same. Kuroo is just opening his mouth to suggest (nasally - he’s still got a tight grip on his nose) that he get a P.O. box, when Oikawa clears his throat (unnecessarily loudly) and begins to read.
“Dear Tetsurou,” he proclaims, following the words with a dramatic pause and a raised eyebrow at his boyfriend.
Kuroo frowns. Tetsurou?
Oikawa returns his eyes to the page and resumes reading. “The night we spent together was pure heaven.”
Kuroo’s frown deepens. The night we spent together?  What???!!
“I can’t stop thinking about you. About your strong, brawny arms around me.”
Kuroo’s eyes shoot up. What the hell?
“Your musky aroma.”
“My... my what?” Kuroo squawks.
Oikawa’s voice gains both volume and speed as he continues. 
“The way you carried me to the bed like I weighed less than 60 pounds.”
"That’s... oddly specific,” mutters Kuroo, his mind still reeling.
“The way your tongue tangled passionately with mine. The way you took me, over and over again, leaving me sobbing and breathless. All my nerve endings were quivering with pleasure.” At this, Oikawa apparently can’t resist looking up and saying, with emphasis, “Quivering, Tetsurou. That’s how you left her.” His eyes drop once more as he continues. “Every detail from that night is etched into my soul.”
Etched into my soul?!!
Okay. That’s it. Kuroo has had enough. He holds up his free hand and says, commandingly, “Stop!”
To his surprise, Oikawa does stop reading. But he also takes the opportunity to brandish a photo under Kuroo’s nose. When Oikawa’s hand stops waving about long enough for Kuroo to actually focus on it, he can see that it is of a very scantily clad woman posed provocatively on her bed, drinking something using a very long, very pink straw. 
Kuroo’s jaw drops and his eyes goggle.
Oikawa says, “This fine specimen of humanity is asking to spend eternity with you after the magical night you had together.”
After a very long, stunned silence, Kuroo bursts into laughter – wild, hysterical, laughter.  It is as though a pack of hyenas has stormed the apartment.  
And Kuroo finds he can’t stop. He is soon bent over his knees, braying helplessly, tears pouring out of his eyes.  
Until, Oikawa, too, lets out a snorting giggle.
They both end up collapsed onto the couch, weak with laughter.
Once Kuroo can talk again, he pokes Oikawa in the stomach. “Now you know how it feels.”
Oikawa sighs. “I suppose so. I was surprised at how much it bothered me.”
Kuroo smirks. “You just don’t want to share my musky aroma with my hordes of delusional admirers.”
Oikawa rolls over so he is on top of Kuroo, nose to nose. “Damn straight I don’t,” he growls, before passionately tangling tongues with his boyfriend.  
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atsumulogy · 2 years
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WHEN YOUR CO-WORKER CALLS HIMSELF YOUR “WORK HUSBAND”
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synopsis: how he reacts to your co-worker calling himself your “work husband”
featuring: miya atsumu, oikawa tooru, & iwaizumi hajime. fem!reader.
content warning(s): jealousy, possessive boys, weird co-worker, suggestive at iwa’s part 😵 sorry my hands slipped lmao. also grammar mistakes … have mercy i wrote this kinda half asleep + use of wife
naia’s footnote: yk that work wife thing? yeah, that but with a twist with the hq men 🤭 jealous scenarios are my guilty pleasure LOL i wrote this when i was supposed to be doing smth actually productive 😓‼️also i got carried away w atsumu’s haha
REQUESTS ARE OPEN! rb’s & likes are appreciated
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#01 — WHEN COMING AS YOUR PLUS ONE IN YOUR OFFICE’S FANCY EVENT, MIYA ATSUMU didn’t want to admit it but he kind of expected to be fawned over by your female colleagues — not that he wanted them to! It’s just … expected, seeing how absolutely hot your husband is (the expensive suit and tie and all). What he did not expect was being introduced to your … what was it? Ahh, yes, “work husband”.
The absolute audacity and sheer nerve of this bastard to call himself that in front of him, the actual husband on the documents and in your heart.
Work husband. He scoffs silently, face scrunching up in irritation, poking his cheeks with his tongue instead of making a fuss in this exclusive event where lots of important people are present. As much as he cares for obliterating this man in front of him, he cares more about you and didn’t want to cause you any issues with your workplace.
(Though, if this ugly scrub touches your arm again and joke about Atsumu being the side chick, he wasn’t so sure that he wouldn’t cause a scene.)
Besides, the 24 karat gold necklace hanging around your neck with his initials attached to the chains and the elegant ring on your finger makes it painfully clear that your self-proclaimed work husband has no chance against the Miya Atsumu.
BONUS:
Atsumu may have acted mature about the situation while in the event, but behind closed doors he was whining and grumbling about that annoyin’ scrub.
“— like I still can’t believe he had the guts to say that in front of me!” He scoffs, face scrunching up again, his mouth forming a scowl. “Work husband… tsk, i’m yer only husband! hell, i’ll be yer work husband, house husband, and every other fuckin’ husband title there is!”
Instead of informing your husband that it doesn’t work like that, you nod to every word he said every time he looks at your eyes to back him up on his rant.
“Yes baby, I know. Now why don’t we get you a trophy with all those husband titles, hm?” You jokingly offered, patting his fluffy blonde hair.
Next week a package arrived carrying a shiny gold trophy with the words “Miya Y/n’s only house husband, work husband, and everything else in between” customized on the front <3
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#02 — OIKAWA TOORU SCOFFED AFTER SOME IRRELEVANT, MEDIOCRE, UGLY MAN introduced himself as your “work husband”, somewhat offended because someone dared crown themselves a self-proclaimed title as your work husband — like that bastard is even worthy enough to be breathing the same air as you!
He recognizes this man to be the man you ranted to him about that was inappropriately acting like he’s close with you and many other women of your office.
Wanting to do you and the other women of your office a favor, he decided to humble him.
“Last time I checked, there was no side piece. And if there were to be a side piece — which will never happen by the way! — my wife would pick someone better looking than you. As you can see she has great taste, since she married me and only me. But you should know that by now, hm? Our wedding was even on the news!” showing the ring on his finger, wiggling it even to show emphasis, his tone and his (threatening) smile was friendly, but you all know that it was anything but that.
Oikawa Tooru is an intimidating opponent, both in and out of the court.
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#03 — NEVER IN HIS 25 YEARS OF LIVING HAS IWAIZUMI HAJIME met a more annoying and repulsive person such as the man in front of him that cockily and casually called himself as your “work husband”.
You felt his beefy arms tighten around your waist, he leans in to you closely, his hot breath heating up your ears as he asked you with low voice, however still (purposely) loud enough for the guy in front of you two to hear. “Baby, do you even know him?”
You nodded, “He’s just some guy in the finance department who’s really weird, Hajime. I don’t even remember his name. Sato? Aoki?”
The man before you deflated, his cocky stance nowhere to be seen as he scoffs defensively, “It’s Nakamura —”
“— Yeah, sure, well my wife and I have somewhere else to be now. So goodbye Ishikawa-san.” He purposely used a different name — politely even, to mock him and push his buttons.
“It’s Nakamu —”
“Bye Sato-kun!” You played along with your husband’s petty antics, waving him off before locking your arms around Hajime’s before snuggling close to him as you two walked away. The both of you bursting out laughing once you guys think the guy was far away enough to not hear you two.
“Have you seen his face! He deserved that humbling experience!” You snorted, Hajime rolling his eyes as he remembers the guy.
“Okay but who even is he really? Is he always so flirtatious with you? What even is a work husband? Last time I checked, I’m the one who gave you that new last name of yours.” He grumbled, irritated at the thought of that bastard flirting with you at work when your husband wasn’t there.
“Aw, babe, you know that you’re the only one for me.” you patted his cheeks affectionately, smiling at him while giggling.
He does. He knows it, a bit too well at times. So he sighs and he lets it go. Because he knows that at the end of the day, he’s the one you come home to, he’s the one you cling onto while watching your favorite shows, he’s the one that rests his free hand on your thighs whenever you two go for a drive.
And tonight, he’s the one that will lay you down on the bed and touch you, talk to you, and feel you in ways that only he can do.
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jello-chennie · 8 months
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✧ tough guy iwaizumi hajime who ends up falling for his best friend’s cute little sister
✧ genre/tw fluff ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ (nsfw at the end ⚠︎)
✧ word count 857
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all three of you grow up together, with you being two years younger than tooru. oikawa is always doting on you, treating you like a doll. despite the very little age gap, no matter how old you get, he’s always referring to you as his baby sister. oikawa spoils you rotten. one look from those big brown eyes you both share, but look a lot cuter on you for some reason, and oikawa can’t help but to give you whatever you ask for.
in the beginning, iwaizumi is almost like your other, more responsible big brother when things go wrong. you’re always trying to tag along with your older brother and his friend, which is a recipe for disaster sometimes.
when you inevitably take a spill, and bump your knees, tooru is rolling on the ground, shouting out against the heavens for forsaking you. how could the higher powers let you just fall to the ground like that?? but iwaizumi is is silently wiping off the pebbles from your knee with his little hands, blowing cool air to help assuage your pain. without a word, he carries you back home.
eventually you learn to stop tagging along so much. you can only handle so much pain and embarrassment. other than those moments, iwaizumi and you never really spend that much time together. for the rest of your childhood, you’re more acquaintances than anything else.
but at some point, after oikawa desperately begs you to join the boys volleyball team as it’s manager (“its the only time we’ll be together in high school, you wouldn’t ruthlessly deny your precious and loving and dashing and charming big brother this chance, would you???”), iwaizumi begins to notice you again. but this time, you’re a lot more grown up than you were before. seems like good looks run in the family.
but he’s not the only one that notices. in the same sense that oikawa seems to have the student body under his spell, it seems you do as well, and without even trying.
you’ve had a sheltered childhood that you mostly spent in doors, so you’re shyer than most people. and your brother enables you with his doting behaviour.
iwaizumi finds himself frequently getting jealous at the basket of love letters and confectionery that you have to empty out of your locker and lug home every night. iwaizumi finds that his hands begin to ache after a while bc he clenches them so hard whenever he sees another person confessing to you. and he waits with baited breath to see their disappointed faces as they walk away—an indication that you turned them down again in the way that you always shyly do; an indication that he might still have a chance, yet.
in an effort to put the moves on you, iwaizumi is constantly performing little acts of service for you. he goes out with you to the fountains to refill the water bottles so that you have some company, and so that you won’t have to carry anything heavy—that should be his job, after all. in the most cliche move ever, when an errant ball goes flying right in your direction, iwaizumi coolly catches it with one hand before it can bounce off of your head, making sure to ask you if you’re okay after. he stays behind to help you sweep the floors after practice, striking up a conversation with you. when oikawa stays behind to practice his spikes, iwaizumi walks alone with you home, making sure to keep you away from the side of the sidewalk that’s closest to the road. iwa also makes sure to put your back against the wall of the train while standing in front of you, keeping you safe from any wandering hands.
eventually, he even starts buying your favourite milk drink from the vending machine, and brings it to you while he visits your classroom, the place where you normally eat your lunch. he sits, and eats with you (to which oikawa complains vehemently bc “why would you just sit in a different spot than we normally do without telling me?? you left me all alone!!")
iwaizumi’s actions don’t go unnoticed. you start to fall for it.
when you two eventually start to date, oikawa is whining and complaining that you two are both stealing each other away from him (there’s also relentless teasing on oikawa’s end bc “iwa-chan, isn’t funny that you fell in love with someone that looks just like me?? are you secretly gay and actually just in love with me :3 ??”)
but what’s really the kick in the back for oikawa is the moment he runs up to his precious little sister’s room to check and see what she wants for dinner. but upon opening the door, he finds both his best friend (who, of which, he didn’t even know was over their place at the moment) on top of his “adorable baby sister who can do absolutely no wrong”; the two of them are naked from the waist down, in the throes of passion.
he falls to his knees, asking god to strike him dead, right then and there.
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sweetfushi · 1 month
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SYNOPSIS. making others jealous of you.
TAGS. iwaizumi, bokuto, ushijima x reader.
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hajime iwaizumi:
— A few of the participating teams flow out the gym in their groups while you wait for Iwaizumi. You spot Oikawa walk out the gym with a skip in his step, Iwaizumi in tow as he glowers at his friend's public display of joy. "Can you not? You're going to jinx our next game," your beloved husband murmurs.
— Oikawa spots you from afar and makes a beeline for you, throwing his arm around your shoulder and ruffling your hair. "You here to congratulate us, Y/N? You're too good to us," he places a hand on his chest, touched by your alleged gesture. You can already hear a few girls from the other teams whispering at not only Oikawa's presence, but Iwaizumi's too.
— Lately, Iwaizumi had become popular amongst the college students, almost everyone recognising him for effortless talent in volleyball. However, that meant that he was rivalling Oikawa's fanbase because wherever they went meant that both of them gained the squeals and excited whispers of students.
— Evidently, Iwaizumi didn't care about the longing stares of the girls from the other team as he pressed a kiss to your awaiting lips. "Thanks for coming, baby," he smiles softly, eyes scanning your face to ease his nerves after such an exhilarating game. "You hungry?" He asks, letting you link your arm with his as Oikawa walked on the other side of him.
— You spot a few girls stunned by sudden display of affection (as this had been the first time you had met Iwa after a game), some wiggling their eyebrows to congratulate your absolute catch of a husband, while others evidently wished to be in your place (while a few of the male students wished to be the one you linked your arm with).
— "Yeah," you sigh. "I'm starving," you laugh, the confirmation all Oikawa needed before bursting into an array of suggestions. "You know, there's this new ramen place down the street, it's right opposite the bus stop, we have to go." You and Iwa share a glance, a silent agreement. "Yeah, why not?"
kotaro bokuto:
— As you walk into the gym, you spot Bokuto talking to a couple of seemingly infatuated girls. He seemed to be demonstrating his spiking method as he was jumping around and swinging his arms around enthusiastically. His voice could be heard from outside the gym let alone when one stood in it.
— At the sight of you, his eyes light up significantly and he excuses himself from the girls to charge towards you and tackle you into his arms, lifting you high in a crushing yet heart-fluttering embrace. "You came! Late, but you came," he exclaims ecstatically, placing you back down on the ground when you start to slap his shoulder at your lack of oxygen. "You should've seen me this practice round, damn was I amazing or was I amazing?" He flaunts, grinning at you but directing the boast at Akaashi, who smiles faintly as both Bokuto's validation and his greeting to you.
— The girls Bokuto was previously talking to seem startled by his sudden display of affection, albeit not offended. They giggle when he begins peppering your face with kisses, mumbling adorable affirmations in between each one (things such as "I love you so much" and "you are so beautiful", even "it's so hard having such a gorgeous wife because it means I miss her all the time").
— You blush at each word, having to eventually push him away with a breathy laugh. "You got another round?" You ask, nodding towards the others who seem to be feeding back to each other. "Oh yeah, you have to watch me, baby," he insists, grabbing your hand and ensuring you sit in a middle row on the bleachers (far enough to not get hit but close enough to still see every bit of the action).
— The girls he was previously talking to are packing their stuff and start walking up the bleacher stairs. On their way to the gym's exit, they flash you a thumbs up and whisper "we are so jealous of you right now" with evident excitement in their voices. They giggle at your blush and thanks, waving you goodbye before leaving.
wakatoshi ushijima:
— Ushijima is not one for public displays of affection, but his method of displaying it is noticeable (at least to his teammates). You're walking with three of your friends to the diner the team invited you to after an allegedly 'boringly easy' game (according to Tendou's words). When you enter the late 1980s styled diner, the bell ringing upon your entrance catches the attention of Semi and Goshiki, who both sit up and wave you over.
— You sit next to Ushijima while your friends squeeze in between the others. Ushijima stares at you for a moment, observing you, before smiling softly and greeting you. His hand finds your knee under the table, tracing circles with his thumb. "I already ordered you a milkshake, but take some time to order some food too," he suggests, handing you the menu with a subtle yet detectable shift closer to you.
— Although your friends each have a crush of their own on other members of Shiratorizawa, they don't deny the chemistry between you and Ushijima (so they're not ones to be jealous of you spitefully, rather be envious of your relationship as they wish to have the same with their crushes).
— As aforementioned, Ushijima is not greatly into PDA, so the most he will do is wipe a stain of ketchup off your cheek, or perform acts of service such as placing all your favourite sauces near you and unwrapping your straw for you. You're engaged in a conversation with Goshiki about the best breed of cat as you feel Ushijima's gaze burn into the side of your face.
— You try to contain your blush the best you can, but fail spectacularly when Semi smirks at you, openly acknowledging your embarrassment. You glare at him in a failed attempt to divert his attention, but he shrugs and sips on his own drink as he observes Ushijima's infatuation with you. He and the other members are not used to anything but demands and feedback from their captain, so seeing him like this? It almost makes them jealous of what you two have.
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dolliestfairy · 9 months
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𔓘 Tw : Yandere, Dark Content, Spiritual Relationship, Jealousy, the word 'Rot' Mentioned, unholy thoughts, Virginity-take, Dubcon, Marriage, Unwanted pregnancy at the end (?) lmk if i miss anything. Chubby Reader Fics with no Skintone of Reader mentioned.
Do not cross any further Boundaries if this isnt your cup of tea. Dont like it? just block.
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thinking abt yandere spirit who are in love with chubby!soft!witch!reader.
Yandere spirit who spending his after-death life with regret because he really blame himself for not meeting you early enough to fuck your fat pussy.
Yandere spirit who is sooo eager to fuck you, seeing you go around with your tight dress that almost made your asscheeks and boobs go explode expose.
Yandere spirit who ask you to do something with him just so he can touch you like a human does.
Yandere spirit who is soo jealous when other people start to touching you without your constent at all. guess someone is going to get hunted this night huh?
Yandere spirit who likes to touch your thights when you were sleeping. putting his hands into your thights while rubbing it softly. as he drown himself in with thoughts of how your soft body texture would feel around his hands.
Yandere spirit who wished you to be dead sooner with him just so you can be together with him forever. seeing other people trying to get into you closer making him gawk.
Yandere spirit who soon enough -- declares a Marriage between you and him in a Village of Spirit or what-so-ever.
Yandere spirit who swears on his life and after-dead life that he would always be there for you even when his flesh was rotting. well i mean.. his flesh was rotting only for you too.
Yandere spirit who cant even explain with words how happy he was when his fingers start to opened up your fatty pussy, as his heads start to move forward to it while his tongue is out -- ready to eat his after-dead meal.
and after all of that dead dreams of his, we finally met to the end; he claimed all of your maidenhood. all of it, all the things you dont know about -- to all the things about sex that was quite popular in the time where he was once lived. where he was once have a dream to try it out, but sadly enough the reaper was fast enough to grab his lifefull soul. and now, its his turn -- as he grab all your maidenhoods that night. and at the early morning, where a blessing from a devils arrived. where you would find the shock of the news that you are carrying his baby just at that moment. yes, your baby. you and his baby. the dead 's baby.
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NANAMI, KAISER, Itoshi Brothers, Itto, XIAO, SCARAMOUCHE, Shibura, SEMI EITA, jiraiya, Sugawara, Tsukishima Kei, KAGEYAMA TOBIO, Itachi, CHOSO, Megumi, Gojo, MADARA, Hashirama, DEIDARA, Sasori, Al-Haitam, ZHONGLI, CHILDE, Kaeya, QIN SHI HUANG, Poseidon, OBITO, Kakashi, ALEC, Jack The Ripper, DOUMA, ENMU, Akaza, Muzan, SAKAMAKI AYATO, SAKAMAKI LAITO, Mukami Kou, Sakamaki Reiji, Oikawa, & SHIGARAKI.
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animehideout · 5 months
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JJK / Tokyo Revengers / Haikyuu / AOT / MHA, Men Types Of Kisses ( gender neutral reader )
Warning: MDNI 🔞
French kisses : Sukuna Ryomen / Geto Suguru / Draken / Sanzu Haruchio / Oikawa Tooru / Atsumu Miya / Levi Ackerman/ Reiner Braun / Katsuki Bakugo.
They would hold your face with some agression kissing you wildly.
Full of passion, whether it's out of love , desire or both.
Tracing each part of your lips and mouth with their tongue.
Your breaths mixing up, breathing each other in and out.
Hold your waist with their big hands as they pin you against the wall, or as you sit on their lap and your hands would be whether in their hair or around their neck pulling them closer, leaving no space. Unbearably hot.
Would speak between heavy breathing , moans or groans “I can't wait any longer.." .
Would 100% lead to you having sex.
Cheek kisses: Yuji Itadori / Toge Inumaki / Ino Takuma / Sano Manjiro / Chifuyu Matsuno / Sugawara Koushi/ Bokuto Koutarou / Jean Kristein / Porco Galliard / Denki Kaminari.
Those sweet random kisses.
They love your cheeks, would playfully bite them and then kiss them softly.
Would also squeeze your cheeks with their hands, if they're in a playful mood.
If you're sad or anxious they would also tenderly kiss your cheeks for comfort, letting you know that they love you and that they care for you.
Even though cheek kisses seem simple they do carry within them a pure form of love.
They would hold your face and give you a big ass kiss on your cheek, whispering a sweet “I love you”.
Neck kisses: Gojo Satoru / Toji Fushiguro / Mahito / Keisuke Baji / Rindo Haitani / Kuroo Tetsuroo/ Iwaizumi Hajime/ Eren Yeager/ Kirishima Eijiro.
They love teasing you.
Teasing you is basically their part time job.
Nothing is better than seeing you flustered and a blushing mess while they're nibbling, biting and sucking your neck soft spots.
They would start it by giving you a back hug (which is most likely).
Very sensual and intimate. Would also bite your earlobe while whispered teasing and dirty things to you.
Also, they would whisper against your skin, sending shivers down your spine and making you all tingly.
Would leave a hickey, most likely if they're jealous.
Their Hands wrapped around your throat.
They enjoy your moans when their soft lips hit the right spot.
“Oh you have no idea about the things I'm about to do to you”
Forehead kisses: Nanami Kento / Megumi Fushiguro / Choso / Ran Haitani / Mitsuya Takashi / Akaashi Keiji / Kageyama Tobio / Armin Arlert / Todoroki shoto.
They love those protective kisses.
It shows the respect they have for you.
Treating you like a princess/ prince.
Whisper words of affirmation and encouragement.
Would look at you with admiration, caress your cheeks and then press a gentle kiss on your forehead.
Would kiss you like this after an argument, when both of you are ignoring each other, but they approach you turning you by your waist and leaving a soft kiss there.
Also in moment of comfort, distress or when you're dealing with an anxiety or panic attack.
Would also pat your head.
“I'll protect you”
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