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captain-lessship · 1 year
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Random Haikyuu x Reader Head Cannons
Kuroo:
He actually doesn’t cuddle you in your sleep. Controversial, I know but given his sleeping position, he just can’t. 
To every rule there is an exception: He will cuddle you til you fall asleep. After you’re asleep, he removes his arms from you.
You stay pressed to his side and he enjoys you being there
You almost always fall asleep before you. But you always wake up before him.
You peer your eye over the edge of the blanket, smile hidden as you admire his squished face he has in between pillows
Bokuto:
Surprisingly a good dancer. True he gets a little excited and spins you a little too much but he has great rhythm and timing
Loves dancing with you. Anywhere. Anytime.
Dances in public. There is so many videos of him and you that were trending do to his volleyball fame
Dances in the kitchen, til you complain that the food might burn.
He loves dipping and spinning you. 
The giggles you let out are the reason he loves it.
Kenma:
no matter you cook for this man, he sees it a a five Michelin star meal
If he thinks really hard, he can almost taste the very first meal you cooked him.
You bring him hearty snacks when he’s gaming.
Has asked you to feed it to him so he can continue gaming. (you said no)
He jokes you’re a healer with your food. Stamina +10, Sadness -25
You sneak vegetables into every dish
On the *extremely* rare occasion he offers to help, you and him are quite the cooking duo
A way to a man’s heart is through his stomach
Sugawara:
Married old couple energy
You have matching chairs, they are also right next to each other
He loves to watch you do your hobbies even if he isn’t interested in them. He’s more focused on the joy that they bring you
You didn’t even confess. It was more of you spent everyday with each other and asked “Are we dating?” And he replied with “Yeah?”
Soulmates. Period.
All of your friends say your relationship goals even you just think you both are mature enough to be with each other
Even when problems do arise, it never lead to a screaming match. Instead you talk through the issue with terms like “I know you did this because of *blank*, but I did not like that/understand why because *blank*”. If you two can’t come to an agreement and are getting agitated: you both will go into separate rooms to calm down. 
Healthy relationship baddies
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emmyrosee · 4 months
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There's a sliver of sunlight that barely manages to trickle its way into the bedroom, and you're sure it would've woken you up in time, had your tiny four year old terror not taken the liberty of doing it herself.
"Daddy?" Maesi says, and through bleary eyes, you see her tiny head poking over the side of the bed.
Kenma, still asleep from who knows when he came to bed, merely whines and shrugs the blankets higher.
"Daddy?" She repeats. You close your eyes again as Kenma grumbles a soft "what?" from his perch against your neck, the vibrations of his words and five o'clock shadow tickling your cheek.
“Dad? Daddy, wake up! Dad, daddy, dad-“
“Your daughter is awake,” Kenma mumbles against you.
You yawn in response, “she’s your daughter when she’s up before the sun comes up.”
“Daddy! Dad! Daddy daddy daddy daddy-“
“I’m up, I’m up,” Kenma groans, rolling on his back with an exhausted grunt. Maesi giggles and straddles his tummy, her small hands planting on his chest. “It’s too early for you.”
“You promise breakfast for mumma,” she reminds him, and while your eyes fly open, Kenma is quick to shush her loudly. He sits up, brows furrowed in faux-anger.
“Shush!”
“Oh no,” you begin, chuckling. You slowly sit up and stretch, “tell me more, Miss Maesi.”
“Don’t tell her, Kozume Maesi.”
“You listen to your mother.”
“Listen to your father!”
Maesi merely giggles and dives into her dad's chest, and Kenma lets out a wheeze from the surprise force, "so silly, daddy!" She chirps, burrowing into the warm fabric of Kenma's night shirt. He cradles her close against his chest and cuddles her close, her giggles still pealing from his chest.
"My babies," you hum, reaching out to hook a lock of Kenma's hair behind his ear, your hand then moving to caress Maesi's hair. You yawn and slowly get out of bed, smiling at your little girl and nudging you head towards the door, "wanna go make daddy breakfast with me?"
"Yeah!" She cheers, scrambling from her father's sleepy grip to dash into your chest now, her tiny frame eagerly clinging to you. "Daddy's too sleepy for breakfast," she says.
You chuckle, "I know."
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yuu-kumeii · 5 months
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Your husband says he's not the clingy type.
But sometimes he'll just suddenly walk into the room and plop himself on your lap, curling into himself to make sure every part of him is in your warmth. Smushing his face into your neck, inhaling your comforting scent. Taking your hand and putting it on his head, a signal for you to start playing with his hair. Letting out sighs of content in between his little 'I love you's, it feels like both of you are ready to doze off...
And then he'll get up and walk out like it was nothing, leaving you there baffled, confused, and betrayed. He does this multiple times a day too. It happens so much that you automatically open your arms the second you see him, ready to be swallowed up in his figure —for what you assume to be 5 minutes—.
Your husband says he's not the clingy type, but do you really believe that?
SAKUSA, AKAASHI <333, Kita, Osamu, Kenma, Iwaizumi, Kageyama, Kuroo (He would walk past you just to see your reaction)
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k0zumine · 3 months
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Kenma Kozume x Fem! Reader
when you’re jealous!
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Kenma sighed at his rejected attempt to hold your hand as you yanked your hand away from his with a frown. You were in one of your bad moods again, this time you were mad at him for reasons he wasn’t sure of.
You were both coming back from a date, he’d taken you out for a meal as it hit your 6 month anniversary today. As you were both in high school the meal wasn't some fancy 5-star restaurant but it wasn't McDonalds either, and Kenma knew you weren't bothered by that as well. So as he rolled his eyes stuffing his hands in his trouser pockets trying to contain his frustration he thought back to the date thinking back to anything he might have done wrong to upset you, he couldn’t think of anything.
“What’s the matter hm?” he asked looking towards you.
“m’fine” you mumble his irritation growing at your stubbornness.
“having a hard time believing that” he scoffed making you glare at him.
“why are you mad at me? did I do something wrong?” he continued to look at you, it was pretty hard to stay mad at you as you wore that pretty little dress that compliments your body perfectly with his black blazer draped around your shoulders.
Yes, Kenma wore a suit, just for you, he’d never wear something like that but this was a special occasion and he wanted to impress you, he even tied his hair up in a neat bun. If anyone else saw him like this he was pretty sure he’d want to kill himself.
“Who said I was mad at you?” you grumbled quickening your pace, which was quite difficult when you’re wearing heels.
Kenma's jaw clenched as you continued to be stubborn pacing ahead of him, with a frustrated sigh he caught up to you gently holding your wrist. He pulled you into him holding your waist. “Don’t walk away when I’m trying to have a conversation with you please and I’m not letting you go home from our date upset okay? So I’m sorry for what I’ve done” He told you one arm wrapped around your waist the other lifting up your chin so you’d maintain eye contact with him.
“Do you even know what you’re sorry for?” You glared at him your eyebrows furrowing.
“No bu-“
“Then you’re not sorry!”
“Baby can you please just tell me? I want to make this night perfect for you..”
“Well, you kinda already ruined that idea when you let that waitress flirt with you.” You spat back. Kenma's face was full of confusion wondering what on earth you were talking about.
“I’m confused…why would she flirt with me”
“She was literally flirting with you, Ken! That free drink, only talking to you, even complimenting you!! She’s in our year I know she has a crush on you!” You were getting more upset by the minute at his oblivious attitude.
“She wasn’t flirting with me…she was just being kind” Kenma explained completely confused as to why you were getting upset. As you heard him trying to justify the waitress's actions you pried his hand away from his waist and continued to walk back to your house.
Kenma's jaw clenched as he once again grabbed your wrist “I told you to stop walking away from me when I’m talking to you” he told you his patience running thin.
“And I don’t want to talk to someone who lets other girls flirt with him when he clearly has a girlfriend!”
“I’m sorry okay? I didn’t know she was flirting with me, I wasn’t even paying attention to what she was doing I was too busy focusing on you”
“Yeah yeah whatever..” you pout looking avoiding eye contact.
“Can you stop being so stubborn now? You know you’re the only one I have eyes for” He sighed grabbing your chin and leaning in to peck your lips.
“Still don’t like how she flirted with you whilst I was right there…I swear if I see her at school on Monday I’m gonna-“
“Do nothing, you’re not going to get into a fight or an argument okay? If she does it again I’ll tell her to stop.” Raising his eyebrows waiting for you to agree.
“Fine…” you mumbled, Kenma interlocked fingers with yours and continued walking to your house, or so you thought until he walked right past it.
“Uh, you just walked past my house…”
“I know we’re going to my house”
“But I have to go home my parents are expecting me back”
“Yeah, I messaged your mother asking if it was okay to keep you for a few more hours…I can’t let you go home feeling upset, I’d be a bad boyfriend if I did that.” He explained offering you a small smile as you both walked a little further to his house.
As you got to his house Kenma helped take your heels off, you walked into the kitchen saying hi to his mother whilst she bombarded you with questions asking if your date went well and if Kenma treated you well.
“He did but the waitress was flirting with him…” you sigh.
“Oh honey, did he tell her to stop or anything?” She asked.
“No…he didn’t even realise that she was flirting with him” you pout as she brought you into a hug.
“I’m sorry he didn’t do anything but you know how Kenmas like he’s completely oblivious to that kind of stuff, I was even surprised when he told me you guys were in a relationship..surprised he had the guts to ask you out” She chuckled, after another 5 minutes of conversation with the woman she let you go up to Kenmas room.
You opened the to see Kenma sprawled across his bed swiping away on his phone, his hair no longer in that bun, a few of his top buttons undone. “Hi Ken,” you say seeing him glance up at you with a soft smile, you hop on the bed and crawl towards his side laying your head on his shoulder and watching as he scrolled through TikTok.
“You feelin' a bit better after your chat?” He asks stroking your hair and twirling it in his fingers.
“mhm..sorry for overreacting” you mumble watching the cat video that had just appeared on his for you page.
“tis fine m’sorry for not realising what she was doing…I’ll do better next time” he sighed.
“You look so beautiful in that dress if I haven’t mentioned it before” He continues.
“Don’t worry you’ve said it over 10 times today Ken, you look so handsome with that suit you should wear things like that more often” You smile.
“Ha no m’only doin' this for you” He rolled his eyes.
The rest of the night consisted of you cuddling and watching tiktoks, Kenma constantly asking if you were okay pressing kisses to your face. He knew how to lift your spirit up he knew everything about you that’s why you love him.
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nightw-izhu · 4 months
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pleasepleaseplease tag your non-reader friendly posts correctly, I'm tired of thinking one post is an "x reader" but the mc is an oc 🥲🥲🥲🥲
yes we can just imagine ourselves in the oc's place but I'm telling y'all it doesn't hit as hard as reader-insert's 😓
actually this is kinda all applies under the not tagged correctly posts where they get tagged as "male" reader but the content in it is afab 😢 or the non gender-neutral ones getting tagged in a gendered post
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venuscrashed · 10 months
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Haikyuu x Reader from another team
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This is gn reader but I accidentally thought of it as a male reader. Sorry.
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Never told his team about you. Not even Tsuki, so you can imagine their surprise when you showed up for a practice match and kissed him.
They shower him with questions and comments. He’s so flustered while you’re just laughing while giving him a back hug.
When the match started his team tried aiming the ball towards you. They want to see your skills.
When Yams got to go in the game you were celebrating. Tanaka and Noya where like “Yams you gonna impress your s/o 😏😏😏”
After the game you to went to go celebrate and hang out.
He goes and watches your game whenever he can. He’s your biggest cheerleader and vise versa.
He’s so happy when you guys have volleyball camp together.
He loves to practice volleyball with you. As long as you guys get to watch a movie and cuddle after.
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No one knew he could talk to someone, let alone date someone.
They tease and bully him all the time. Especially Kuroo, “Hey Kenma! We’re playing their school next.😉”
When you guys have camp together he likes to sit with you and lean his head on your shoulder during breaks.
He sometime ends up watching your game instead and gets in trouble.
His coach invited you to his team just so he doesn’t get distracted. If you joined he was even more distracted.
He silent watches your games. After he goes to your house and plays video games.
Will walk to your guys spot to meet up and go home with you.
Prefers to be lazy with you, no volleyball playing. But if you guys go up against each other…don’t expect to have an easy game.
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taytak3syou · 1 year
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Spoils tf outta you. I’m talking diamond necklaces, pearls, new shoes, designer shirts, items signed by famous people. Pure luxury from this man. Finished an important paper from work? Necklace. Dropped food off for him? Designer dress. Made dinner? Shoes. It wouldn’t stop, you’ve had to move some of your things to a whole different room because it wouldn’t fit in your closet anymore. He was like a sugar daddy to you. Which is something you didn’t want. You didn’t want to seem like you were a sugar baby. Only in this relationship because your getting expensive things, no. Your in this relationship because you love this man and would do absolutely anything for him. Of course, he would do the same for you, but instead of telling you, he shows you by buying you things.
KENMA, DAICHI, Ushijima, Hinata, BOKUTO, Tanaka, SUNA TODOROKI, Hawks, DABI, Bakugou, Izuku, GOJO, TOJI
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sur-i-ki · 4 months
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Kiss Me Till You're Drunk
⇝ 𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
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You were smiling at him. He was over at your house, and after a few snacks, you had taken him to your bedroom to play some games.
"We won!" you exclaim as you tackle him in a hug. Kenma hums in reply.
There was a literal fire burning in your eyes as you queued up another game, "Let's play another one,"
After many games though, he felt himself getting a bit frustrated. You weren't giving him much attention. He smirks as he leans back and vows to win this round. Hours had passed by, and the house was asleep, you guys being the exception.
He was getting a little bored.
The end card shows up once more, and you whirl to face him, raising your hand up for a high five. He looks at your hand, then at your face. He raises his hand just a little bit.
"Kenma..." you whine, but as he thought, you shuffle forward to reach his hand.
"Sorry, I'm feeling a bit lazy," he replies.
As you reach his hand, he grabs it and yanks. You let out a startled gasp and fall onto his chest. He presses a few buttons on his controller before the game shuts off.
The both of you shift until you're sitting between his knees, facing him, pouting. Absentmindedly, his hands go to your hips, slipping under your sleeping shirt to trace small circles on your skin.
"We had a streak! What's wrong Ken-" You stop mid-sentence as he leans forward, placing his forehead on yours. Moonlight streams through your window, and you look up at him. He thinks you look very pretty. Kenma says as much, nuzzling his nose against your cheek.
He feels you huff in annoyance, but you don’t push him away. He pulls you closer, kissing your cheeks before backing up just enough to kiss the tip of your nose.
He smiles as your pout melts away.
But he notices the way your eyes flicker down to his lips.
“You want something?” He knows he’s being a little mean, but he justifies it with the goosebumps that rise under his finger tips.
Kenma chuckles before grabbing and kissing you. Your hands fly to his shirt, and he looks at you through hooded eyes. You kiss him back, and he can’t help to smirk at how flustered you get.
Breaking the kiss, you turn away and lay down on the bed. He can’t help but think you look a little drunk. Coming up behind you, he balances himself on his hands as he kisses your neck.
“G-go to sleep, Kenma” You say as you turn to push him down.
He pouts in return, but you’re already pulling the covers up and snuggling into him. Kenma kisses you again before finally grabbing you and closing his eyes.
The last thing he sees is you smiling at him.
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⇝ 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥! 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯
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syrikif · 7 months
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Gamer Etiquette
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Kodzuken x Streamer!Y/N
Pairing: Kenma Kozume x Fem!Reader
Genre: SMAU + Written, Strangers to Lovers, Romance, Fluff, Humor, Friendship, Hurt/Comfort, Streamer/Youtuber AU
Content Warnings: Sexual jokes/content, mention of death threats, mature language
Upcoming content creator/streamer, Y/N, has gone viral for lots of things. Her infamous dumb moments, her blended cookie recipe (which tastes better than it sounds), the way she rages at her friends during games, and about a hundred more.
But her most recent viral moment? Accidentally knocking famous streamer, Kodzuken, off the Bedwars map and making him lose his two year winning streak.
Now with more attention (and hate) than she ever asked for, her only option left is to go to the source: the man himself, Kenma Kozume.
Created: October 6, 2023 Completed: (Ongoing) Update Schedule: I’m currently in the process of moving so just whenever I can :)
Masterlist:
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Important Profiles: Y/N's Group Kenma's Group Prologue: Daddy Kink Cat Distribution System Chapter 1: Thirst Trap Hospital Food Chapter 2: Bedwars 🖊 Boredom 🖊 Chapter 3: Trending One Game Chapter 4: Calm Guilt 🖊 Chapter 5: Unhinged One in a Million Chapter 6: Cuddle Buddies 🖊 Casual Chapter 7: Rating The Cat Girl Chapter 8: A Dozen Men Little Things 🖊 Chapter 9: Scaredy Kitten Disappearing Act Chapter 10: Chapter 11: tbc . . .
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Author's Notes:
Hey guys! This is my first post on Tumblr and the first SMAU I've ever written. Which, kudos to everyone else who makes SMAU's because they are a lot of work.
Just some basic info before you begin reading:
Y/N uses she/her pronouns and is feminine presenting.
Every chapter will have two parts, one part from Y/N's point of view and one part from Kenma's; the order will differ depending on the chapter.
Every update will be a double post so make sure you know you’re reading the correct one first, and reading both of them.
Time stamps don't really matter unless explicitly written by me so you can just ignore them :)
There will be both written and social media elements; written parts will be marked with a pen (🖊).
And I'm gonna be honest, while I love the anime I haven't actually watched it in a long time and I was never able to finish season three. That being said, if anything I write seems out of character for anyone just bear with me I'm trying my best lol.
Please feel free to give me any feedback and/or criticism to help me improve. And if any of the links aren't working just let me know and I'll try to get it fixed ASAP.
If you have any questions, don't feel too shy and reach out if possible; I promise I'll answer to the best of my ability.
(Also, just comment if you'd like to be on the taglist.)
Hope you enjoy the story :)
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priniya · 1 year
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MYSTERY OF LOVE !
kenma kozume’s girlfriend casually walks in on his stream and spends some time with him.
notes: kenma kozume x reader. established relationship, streamer!kenma and reader, kind of tenz and kydae relationship (cus im a simp for them).
taglist (click here to be added!)
“hey, sorry if ‘m interrupting, but you haven’t eaten anything since breakfast. want me to make something particular for you or my mom’s lasagne will be okay?” you entered your boyfriend’s office, leaning on the doorway with a worried expression on your face. his eyes shot to you almost immediately, and you could watch his face lightening up upon seeing your silhouette.
“fuck me, it’s been a whole day already?” he asked, tilting his head back by pulling his (a little too long) hair. “whatever you’ll bring me i’d eat with pleasure, love.” a shadow of smile spread over his face as you nodded. “thanks, love you.”
it also turned out that he didn’t mute his stream, and everyone heard his show of affection to you. the whole chat spammed with hearts and awws as you were a common guest on his streams since you were a streamer yourself.
after a few minutes of playing, you walked into the room again, staying off-screen as you handed him the plate with promised lasagne. “don’t you wanna say hi?” he asked, looking at you with a small beam.
it’s been a few months since you revealed your relationship accidentally, there was a glimpse of you, giving your boyfriend a smooch on the lips during one of the irl live-stream of your close friend. the internet had already known you were friends, so announcing that you weren’t only good friends was a hot topic for you two, deciding if you should do it.
“hello chat” you spoke out softly, appearing on the stream with a smile, you could feel kenma’s arm wrap around your waist prior to pulling you to sit on his lap. “wait, have you pulled for nilou on my account already? am telling you chat, this boy is the luckiest one out there.”
“it’s obvious i’m lucky, i have you.” his arm tightened around your waist, as he rested his head on your shoulder, ready for all the edits to flood his twitter timeline. “i haven’t though, do you wanna see how she loses 50/50 with jean?” your boyfriend chuckled, switching the scene so the viewers could only see you.
“stop saying that. i’m gonna off myself if i get another constellation of her. i’m serious chat.” you stated, a serious grimace on your face as kenma logged into your account and switched back the scene when the loading screen appeared. “i’ve been playing on ken’s account lately, yknow farming artifacts for his nilou and gooood, she’s so gorgeous.” you dragged out, shifting on his lap as he opened the wishing window.
viewer kodzuken wished for nilou?? he said she’s shitty
“i didn’t say she’s shitty, i think she’s not worth wishing for.” he answered, making the first ten pull. “yet you still have her in your main party?” you frowned.
“it’s because i know you like her.” he confessed, making you melt internally. you turned your head to face your boyfriend and left a peck on his lips. “you haven’t noticed? i hate playing with the bloop bloop skin in valorant, but it’s your favorite so i always have it on.”
you were about to reply when the game shined with gold. “SHE’S COMING!” you shouted, but then, almost as if your boyfriend cursed it, you saw jean on the screen. “you’re sleeping on the couch today.”
he laughed lowly in respond as he continued to pull on the hydro character’s banner until another gold show on the screen (literally twenty pulls later). “she came home, told you, you’d get her.”
when the stream finally ended, and kenma finally took a break to eat a proper meal besides a few bars of snickers. you sat beside him at the couch, and watch him as he eat. “you should start eating during streams, baby. i’m getting worried.” you muttered, resting your head on his shoulder with a sigh. “almost a ten hours long stream and you ate three snickers and drink at least four energy drinks, ‘s not healthy at all.”
“i’m sorry, love. i’ll set myself a reminder, okay? don’t your pretty head worry.”
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icyhottodo178 · 2 months
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His Love: Kenma Kozume x Female Reader
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𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚.
𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚, 18+ 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩
𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 965
𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩!
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You were exhausted when you came back home from work as Kenma greeted you but you only gave him a small smile before walking past him to the living room to sit down on the couch and he sat next to you.
“You alright? You seem really tired and that’s coming from someone who stays up late from time to time,” Kenma said to you as you told him about work and how you had spent an extra hour with finishing your work before you were allowed to go home. Most of your coworkers had gone home before you since it was Valentine’s Day as they had finished before you did which frustrated you because you wanted to spend time with Kenma and you sighed in annoyance.
“I just wish I had finished early so that we could spend Valentine’s Day together but I didn’t because of my fucking annoying boss!” You said as you raised your voice at the end of your sentence and you took a deep breath to calm down while Kenma hugged you to comfort you. You relaxed in his embrace as you felt a bit better than you were previously and he soon lets you go before he gets up to get something for you.
When he came back, he had a teddy bear along with your favourite chocolates as you gasped at the surprise since you had almost forgotten that it was Valentine’s Day today but once Kenma had give the gifts to you, you were reminded of the holiday. You kissed him on the lips before you pulled away as he smiled at you and hoped that you were feeling better than before.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, beautiful. I hope these gifts help you feel better and that you haven’t forgotten about this day,” Kenma said to you as you shook your head indicating that you hadn’t forgotten about today being Valentine’s Day since you had gifts for your boyfriend. You got up to go and get them as you had gotten two new games for Kenma since you knew that he wanted them so much but he wasn’t able to get them.
“Are these the games that I said I wanted to get but couldn’t get since I wasn’t able to find them? You got them for me? Thank you so much,” Kenma said as he kissed your cheek and you were glad to see him happy. He places the games down before he takes you by your hand and takes you upstairs to the bedroom as you were puzzled by his action but soon it all made sense to you.
Clothes were taken off as they were thrown in a messy pile on the floor and you both started to kiss each other before pulling away. You laid down on the bed as Kenma hovers over you before he spreads open your legs and starts to lick your clit while you moan. You knew that you were becoming wet as he continued and he inserts a finger inside of your hole to finger you, your moans becoming louder. He continues his actions as you were so close but he stops before you could even cum and you whine while he takes his finger out, smirking at your reaction.
“Kenma! You tease! D-Don’t do that…” You said as you weren’t expecting him to tease you like that since he normally wouldn’t do such a thing and he went back to licking your clit while inserts two fingers inside of your hole, starting the whole process again but stopping before you could even cum. You whine as you really wanted him to stop teasing you and you wanted his cock to be inside you already. He knew what you wanted as he wanted you to beg for it and then he’ll give it to you.
“I know what you want, beautiful but I won’t give it to you unless you beg for it! So beg for it!” Kenma said as he wraps his hand around his cock before he begins to stroke it and he waits for you to beg for his cock to be inside of you like he had instructed you to do so took a minute to gather your thoughts before you spoke up.
“Please give me your cock, Kenma! I need it very badly so please give it to me!” You begged as he smiled at your response and he thrust his seven inch cock inside of your pussy hole before he starts to move slowly at first but soon he increases his speed while you moan even louder than before. He continues to pound your pussy as his cock moves in and out of you while the feeling of release came for you. You moan one last time as you cum while Kenma follows after you and cums inside you while he groans in satisfaction. He stays inside for another two minutes before he pulls out as you could feel his seed leak out of your hold and he picks you up before carrying you to the bathroom.
Once inside of the bathroom, Kenma turns on both of the taps so that the bathtub fills up before turning them off once the bathtub is full with enough water and he places you inside of the bathtub, getting in after you were inside. You sighed in relief as Kenma wraps his arms around your waist and you kiss him on the lips before pulling away.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, babe. Thank you for being my boyfriend and for helping me whenever I need it especially today. I love you so much,” You said to Kenma as you were glad to have spent Valentine’s Day with your boyfriend and you would always cherish this special moment forever.
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𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙. 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙩.
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Haikyu men thinking of you while masturbating - Part 4
NSFW / Minors don’t interact / female reader
Summary: This is the fourth part (wow haha) for timeskip Atsumu, Bokuto, Kenma and Nishinoya. Thank you guys so much for the feedback on the last parts! Hope you enjoy and let me know what you think :)
Warnings: fantasies about sex, including handjob, fingering, oral sex (m and f receiving), spanking, low-key exhibitionism in Kenma’s + Nishinoya’s part
Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 
Atsumu Miya
You’re perfect to him. Atsumu can’t deny that. He has spent just a few days with you and he’s sure; you could make him the happiest man on earth. Your smile, your eyes, your humor, your laugh. Everything about you. From the first time he has laid his eyes on you, he was sure; you are the prettiest woman he has ever met. You’re so effortlessly beautiful, it’s nearly unfair. 
But the most unfair thing is that this can’t be. He had to suppress a bitter comment when Kita introduced you to him as his girlfriend. Atsumu was never a particular jealous guy, but right then and there he felt a violent jealousy within himself, raging and burning.
He tried his best to sport his nicest smile, but internally he only wondered how he could survive the weekend on Kita’s farm. He wanted to have a relaxing weekend in nature and now you were there. And nothing about you was relaxing to him. 
Every time you enter the room, he perks up, his eyes following your every move. A part of him hates to admit that you and Kita are cute together. You’re just as pure and angelic as his former team colleague, just with a little more edge. 
Atsumu passes the few days successfully, he thinks. But on the last evening of his stay he helps you cook and it nearly drives him insane; the proximity to you he finds himself in. He watches your knowledgable hands and you roaming around the kitchen gracefully, as you joke and laugh with him. 
But when you start to wash a zucchini, he really has to pull himself together. Your innocent movements are making his face flush hot, his eyes growing wide before he whips his head around. He desperately tries to suppress the sinful thoughts appearing in his mind. Luckily, you don’t seem to notice his flustered state and the moment passes, Atsumu getting ahold of himself.
But now as he lays awake, in the bed in the guest room of Kita’s house, he can’t seem to get the image out of his mind. He tosses and turns, but he can’t shake it off. He sees your delicate hand wrapped around the zucchini again, making his face grow hot and his mind dizzy.
He can’t help envisioning that it isn’t a vegetable your hand is wrapped around but his dick. He sees your hand dragging up and down his shaft, pumping into his swollen tip repeatedly. Atsumu swallows hard, his hand swiping over his forehead, trying to get some sense into his head. But it has no use. 
Not even the knowledge of you sharing the bed with your boyfriend - and his friend - in the room next to him can stop his lecherous thoughts. 
He feels blood rushing down his body, his dick swelling as memories of the past days flood his mind. He remembers you returning from the fields with Kita, your face flushed, your eyes glinting, a light layer of sweat glistening on your beautiful skin. He thinks about the time he saw you leaving the bathroom, only wrapped in a towel and your face framed by your wet hair. 
His hand moves low, feeling his clothed dick throb under his hand. He hurriedly tugs down his boxers, knowing the he won’t find any peace if he doesn’t take care of himself now. 
Atsumu knows how wrong it is - on so many levels. He knows it is wrong to think about his friends’ girlfriend in this way, but he is too weak, too lost in you to stop himself.
So he grits his teeth as he finally wraps his hand around his dick. He slowly drags his hand along his shaft, closing his eyes as he basks in memories of you.
He sees your figure in front of him again as you bent forward one time, putting your beautiful ass on display. Or when you were drinking and some of the water ran down your chin, your neck. He sees your side profile in front of him as he thinks about earlier.
You’re so pure, so angelic. And Atsumu wants nothing more than to ruin you, to corrupt you. He wants to kiss you, draw every breath out of your lungs until he has you panting, looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes while he holds you in his strong arms. 
He longs to have your hand wrapped around him, pleasing him until he cums all over that pretty hand of yours. Atsumu increases the pace of his hand, a low groan ripping past his chest, as he imagines it is your hand that is dragging along his throbbing dick.
“I need you,” he raps, visualizing the look in your dazzling eyes as he lays his heart bare to you. He envisions pleasing you, tasting you on his tongue as he laps at your folds. He can almost hear the breathless moans and gasps as he would wrap his lips around your puffy clit, sucking harshly until he has you moaning his name again and again. 
His hand moves faster now, as he envisions sinking his fingers into your messy pussy,  watching you as he draws your orgasm from you. You would look so gorgeous like that; his fingers buried deep inside of you, your face distorted in pleasure and the unbelieving look in your eyes at the forbidden thing you two are doing. You would whimper and squirm under his touch, as you drip all over his hand.
Atsumu envisions sinking his dick into you, slowly and deliberately, watching your eyes grow wide. He suppresses a deep groan, his thighs trembling slightly as he imagines how wet you would be for him. 
He imagines rolling his hips against you, your nails crawling down his back as you hold onto him. He can almost hear the whimpers and cries of pleasure leaving your parted lips. The knot in his stomach twists tighter and tighter with every move of his hand. And with one final drag of his palm it snaps.
Atsumu cums hard, biting down on his bottom lip to stop the deep groan bubbling in his chest. His hot cum spills out of him, staining his hand as he curses under his breath. Your name leaves his parted lips in a breathy moan as he lets go of himself. 
Koutarou Bokuto
Bokuto watches you rummage around in your bag before you withdraw your lipgloss. He observes you as you put it on. His eyes are following the soft sweep of your lips, before you press them together, distributing the product. You stop your movement when you notice him staring.
Your glossy lips curl into a sly smile. He has trouble tearing his eyes away from your glistening mouth but he manages somehow.
“You want some as well?” You offer.
He cocks up his eyebrow. “Is this lipgloss?” He asks dumbfounded.
You giggle, your grin growing wider. “Obviously,” you hum.
“Yeah,” he answers, smiling at you shyly. He can’t help but think that maybe you’ll press your lips onto his to transfer the product. But of course you don’t.
You inch closer on your knees, your delicate hand slightly tilting his face in your direction. You sweep the product across his lips and Bokuto observes your face from up close while doing so. Your tongue lightly sticks out of your mouth in concentration, your eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly. You’re too cute.
He sees a strand of hair hanging into your face. He doesn’t even think about it as he takes ahold of it, tucking it back behind your ear. Your glinting eyes meet his gaze, a soft smile playing around your glistening lips. 
Bokuto’s fingers linger on your face a little too long, his honey eyes trailing over your features. His chest swells with affection and he has to suppress the urge to lean forward and press his lips onto yours. 
But he lets the moment pass, meekly observing you as you move away, back out of his reach. He yearns to have you close to him again, but he knows he is too greedy. So he considers himself content with just watching you from afar. 
His tongue glides along his bottom lip. The lipgloss tastes sweet. And as he tastes the flavor on his tongue he can’t help but to wonder how much sweeter it would taste from your lips.
This thought doesn’t leave his mind for the rest of the day. And as Bokuto stands in his shower, letting the water drum on his back he allows himself to let his mind wander. 
He sees your glossy mouth in front of his eyes again, your plush and soft lips glistening beautifully. He imagines kissing you, dragging his tongue along your bottom lip to get a taste. A low sigh rips past his chest, as he feels blood rushing down his body. 
He turns the water colder, letting the water rain down his face, his hair hanging into his face. He tries to stop here, not letting his mind cross the threshold, not daring to go into more lewd scenarios. 
But the cold shower doesn’t help; his body is still burning with desire. The desire to have you, kiss you, love you. You just won’t leave his head. 
Bokuto swallows hard before he wraps his hand around his dick. He watches his large hand drag along his wet length before he closes his eyes. 
He envisions kissing you, his tongue eagerly exploring your mouth, swallowing your soft pants as his large palms smooth over your body. He imagines you melting under his touch, giving yourself to him as he drags all the breath from your lungs. He visualizes your lips wrapped around his dick, not glistening with your gloss now, but with spit, as you lazily bob your head.
Bokuto curses under his breath as he increases the pace of his hand. He envisions it’s your mouth that encompasses his dick, not his own hand. 
You would look so beautiful with his cock in your mouth, your pretty eyes looking up at him obediently, your cheeks hollowed as you suck on his sensitive tip. He would thread his hand through your hair, helping you to move your head, his other hand wiping away the spit and tears from your cheeks as you struggle to take all of him. 
“Fuck- just like that,” he mutters, his fist squeezing his cock tighter. 
He envisions you opening your mouth, lolling out your tongue for him. He groans as he thinks about your beseeching eyes blatantly begging him to let you have a taste of him. 
Bokuto pumps faster now, deep and delirious groans falling from his parted lips as his eyebrows furrow. His hand focuses on his flushed tip as he tips over the edge.
He cums with a drawn out moan of your name, his eyes still squeezed shut as he imagines his hot cum landing on your tongue and your lips. His hips jerk helplessly into his hand, his cum shooting out of him as he imagines painting your face with his spent. 
He thrust shallowly, not wanting to let go of the image of your messy face, until he hisses from the overstimulation. Bokuto whimpers quietly when he finally lets go of himself, watching his cum sink down the drain. 
Kenma Kozume
“Another round?” He asks, taking a sip of his drink before he slightly leans back into his chair. 
“Yeah sure,” you answer, and he swears he can hear the smile in your voice through his headphones.
Kenma and you play another round of your game, but this round he is a little distracted. It’s not the first time that he games with you; he has for a long time. But today he is so sensitive. Every little sigh and light giggle of yours makes his heart beat a little faster. 
He ignores it. But as the game processes he has a harder time, desperately trying to ignore his fluttering heart and the warmth spreading through his body as his attention redirects more and more to your noises and less towards the game in front of him. 
He can’t help but wonder how you look right now, what you’re wearing, how you sit. He clears his throat, his cheeks flushing as images of you pop into his mind. 
Blood rushes down his body and he feels the heightened lust cursing through his veins. This isn’t good. He asks you more questions, not getting enough of hearing your sweet, angelic voice dropping right onto his ears. You just sound so sweet, so enticing. He could listen to you talk forever like this; the little sighs, the little laughter, the smile in your words. You’re really doing something to him. 
Kenma doesn’t even realize that he doesn’t spare any attention to the game anymore, only absentmindedly watching his screen as he feels his dick hardening, throbbing with the need to be touched. He swallows hard, feeling embarrassed at his neediness. 
“I have to go, I’ll be right back,” he quickly answers, ripping his headphones from his head. 
He throws his head back, hiding his face in his hands. This really can’t be happening right now. He’s conflicted; he is so riled up, but he also knows it is wrong. It’s even wrong to only think about what he wants to do. 
But the temptation lies right in front of him; his headphones releasing your honeyed voice. Kenma gulps as he tugs down his pants, along with his boxers. His heavy cock is sprung, the tip flushed pink, crying out for attention. 
And then he puts on his headphones again, knowing that he can’t possibly resist the temptation. He hears your steady breathing. He turns his volume up, not wanting to miss a single breath from your lips. 
He wraps his hand around his dick, slowly dragging his palm along his shaft. He closes his eyes, his mind only filled up with your breathing. It almost feels like you’re right beside him, laying next to him, breathing next to him.
Kenma throws his head back, slightly increasing his pace. He imagines that you’re here with him, in his room. He envisions that it isn’t his hand wrapped around him, but yours. He presses his lips closer together, not daring to let any sound slip past. 
And then you yawn. A little smile tugs at his lips at the sound. He can almost see you stretching, your arms high above your head as the little shirt you’re wearing rides up higher and higher. And then a little moan slips past your lips.
Kenma’s hand wraps tighter around his girth, the sound of it catching him off guard. His dick throbs nearly painfully in his hand. He lets out a low, quiet breath, committing the sound to his memory. He gulps, furrowing his brows as he imagines he was the one eliciting you the sound. 
He thinks about the sweet sounds he could draw from you as he takes his time with you. He would finger you, slow and thoroughly, plunging his slender fingers inside of you again and again, watching your face scrunch up in delight as he draws your second orgasm from you, watching you dripping all over his slippery fingers. 
Kenma slightly increases his pace, thinking about easing his cock into your throbbing hole, watching your eyes grow wide at the sheer size of him. He moves his hand faster now, imagining it is your tight pussy that is wrapped around his weeping cock. A bead of pre-cum glides along his shaft, easing the glide of his eager hand. 
He envisions it’s your sloppy pussy dripping all over him. Kenmo furrows his brows, his jaw clenching as he desperately tries to keep quiet. His fist pumps into his flushed, sensitive tip now, coaxing himself closer to his impending orgasm. 
“Fuck,” he curses quietly, as he teeters on the edge. The word falls from his parted lips involuntarily. He suppresses his gasp as he hears your voice.
“Kenma?” You ask innocently. “Are you there?”
And the way your name drips past your lips, right onto his ears, filling up his mind, has him tipping over. 
He cums, suddenly and hard. His hips buck up, his hand concentrating on his tip as he orgasms. His hot cum shoots out of him, painting his hand white, his thighs trembling slightly as his orgasm crashes over him. 
He quickly tries to gather his bearings to answer you, the slight guilt and shame making his face and chest burn.
“Yeah, sorry,” he answers breathlessly, hearing the silence on the other line.
“I- I forgot something, I’ll be right back,” he mumbles hurriedly as he watches his dick softening in his soiled hand.
Yu Nishinoya
His eyes are bound to you, watching you lose layer after layer until you’re only left wearing your bikini. It’s the first time that he sees you with so little clothes - and he desperately hopes it won’t be the last time, committing the picture to his memory. 
His hungry eyes rake over your exposed skin, gliding along your curves, not missing any freckle or bend. He would be lying if he said he hasn’t thought about seeing you like this. But now that he does, he feels overwhelmed. The sun burns down onto the beach but Nishinoya knows that this isn’t the reason as to why he feels so hot. 
You turn your head towards him. His eyes quickly flicker up to your face. Shit, now you’ve caught him staring. But you only smile at him, it's smug and all too attractive. 
His face burns in embarrassment. He returns your smile, but he feels uneasy. His mouth is so dry, it feels like he swallowed the sand that surrounds you two. 
He turns his head, staring at the ocean, watching how the waves refract the sunlight. It’s beautiful, but it doesn’t give him the same satisfaction as watching you. And it sure as hell doesn’t distract him from the fact that you’re right next to him, so scantily dressed and so unbelievably gorgeous. 
Nishinoya steals another glance at you and tries not to gape when you move. You’re laying on your stomach now, your eyes closed peacefully. He swallows hard as he tries to tear his gaze away from your ass. But he can’t. His dark eyes are greedily dragging along your figure, following the lines of your waist and your butt. 
His body grows hotter and hotter by the minute until he feels that familiar warmth tugging in his stomach. Blood rushes down his body and he just can’t stop thinking about stretching out his hand, letting it smooth over your skin, grabbing your flesh. 
“I’m going into the water,” he hurriedly mumbles.
You only hum a low okay that he doesn’t even register as he makes his way into the water. The water is warm, only marginally cooling him down. Nishinoya swims for a few minutes, trying to concentrate on something - anything - desperately trying to ignore the throbbing of his hard cock.
But it is so difficult for him. The longer he is in the water, the more he loses his hope of getting the images of you out of his mind. His dick is still rock hard. He is standing, water up to his chest, his eyes seeing your figure in the distance.
His hand travels along his abdomen, feeling his dick straining against his trunks. His cock throbs under his hand, yearning for a release.
No one is around, the beach is almost vacant. No one will be able to tell what he does, he reasons with himself. Nishinoya knows it is wrong, but he also knows that if he doesn’t do this right now he won’t be able to relax next to you. 
Nishinoya hurriedly frees his cock, his hand wrapping around his girth. The water surrounding his body eases the glide of his hand as he starts to drag his palm along his length.
He slightly closes his eyes, basking in the feeling of the warm water surrounding him. And then he indulges in his memories of you. He remembers how your body looked just now; how smooth and soft your skin seemed. 
Nishinoya slightly increases his pace as he visualizes your ass, thinking about spanking you, watching your flesh jiggle. He imagines sliding his hand between your thighs, pulling your panties to the side before he plunges his finger inside of you. 
He would thrust his fingers inside of you, until your dripping all over his wrist, until he has you moaning, whimpering, begging him to finally fuck you. A low gasp escapes his mouth as he increases his pace.
The water helps the glide of his eager hand, as he thinks about easing his cock into you, watching your messy pussy wrap so perfectly around him. His fist squeezes tighter now, his hand hurriedly pumping into his swollen head, as he imagines fucking you, letting his hips slap against you again and again. 
Nishinoya imagines it’s not his hand but your pussy that is wrapped so tightly around his aching cock. He envisions the way you would tremble, the way you would moan and whimper, the way your pussy would flutter around his length as he makes you cum all over his cock. 
A deep groan falls from his lips, his hips moving with his hand until he tips over the edge. Nishinoya cums, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes squeezed shut as his cum shoots out of him, going unnoticed in the current of the ocean. 
©sweetdreamlandstuff
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emmyrosee · 6 months
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lol Brandon Farris and Maria Gloria wrote this 💅🏼
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You don’t film specific videos with Kenma often, but when you do, it’s usually at his expense.
For this installation of his quarterly stream, he’s got you set up with an eye tracker just beside him. Naturally, you’re decked out in Kodzuken merch, and he can’t stop looking at it as he explains the rules.
“So- there’s gonna be two sides. One side is gonna have one picture, the other of another one-“
“Revolutionary, Kenma.”
“-Shut the hell up. Anyways, your going to look at one of them; if you look at the one of me, or the picture on the left, it’s free. If you look at the right one, I have to give 5 subs. Got it?”
“One question.”
“Sure.”
“Why do you set yourself up for failure?”
Kenma looks you up and down, “because I already settled for you.” You jaw drops in faux offense while he sets up the pictures. “Okay- cover your eyes.” Your hands come up to childishly cover your eyes, and Kenma is quick to set up the first set of images.
One of him in a compression shirt, post workout with sweat making the fabric cling impossibly closer to his muscles.
The other, of Maesi at just a small 8 months old.”
“Alright babe. Open.”
Your eyes do, and they small orbs tracking your eyes dart to your child.
“Awww, my baby,” you coo, hands coming up to your mouth as you look at the picture of Maesi while he pouts next to you.
“Wow… thought you would look at me, not gonna lie,” he snickers, adding five gifted subs to his total. In his monitor, he sees your eye tracker finally dart to his picture, fixating on his abs. “Yeah no, that one glance of our infant cost me 25 damn bucks, let’s try again.” You laugh next to him and gently clutch his arm affectionately.
In the next slide, there’s a picture of him in a worn out nekoma hoodie, and a picture of Bokuto in his MSBY jersey-
Inconveniently, your eyes dart to Bokuto’s hair.
“Babe.”
“I’m sorry!” You cackle. “His hair is just stupidly exciting, it’s a habit.”
“You see my luscious hair every day, and you pick his?”
You suck in a breath and Kenma glares at you. “Luscious?”
“Im gonna leave you.” He tacks on another five subs, and he looks over at you in playful offense. “I’m letting you know now; this next one is Toppo and Appa snuggling. If you look at them, this stream is over.”
“Why on gods decaying earth would you tell me that?” You whine. “Now I wanna see my little kitty and puppyyyy.”
“I am your Kitty. So shush.” With that, Kenma’s index finger clicks onto the next slide, and he’s gotta give you credit, your eyes dart to his side finally, then immediately dash to the picture of Appa sleeping in a ball, with Toppo curled on top in an extremely similar fashion. “At least you looked at me first.”
He adds one gifted sub to the total, trying to ignore your snickering next to him.
“But look at how cute they are-“
“Don’t try to save yourself,” he says, clearly trying to hide the smile in his voice.
“Okay,” You giggle.
This continues for more than Kenma would like- as amusing as he finds it.
One look at him. Another look at him. One look at an anime poster. Another look at a random picture of a panda bear.
He’d love to pretend that this is annoying him; but his teasing of you and your laughter and rapid explaining have him cackling to his own self.
The last picture is, naturally, the biggest test, and Kenma gives you a look before clicking the next link. It’s a picture of him, asleep with a newborn Maesi on his chest and hair sprawled everywhere- it’s one you took of him when you first brought her home. On the other side, is a stupid picture of the stupid actor you stupidly like so stupidly much.
Your eyes dart to him and Maesi. And he immediately leaps up, cheering and thrilled as you laugh at the reaction. “SHE LOVES ME, CHAT! WE FUCKIN’ DID IT! WE RIIIIIIDE!”
“Dramatic ass!” You snort, laughing in your hands while he celebrates in the background. “It’s because you had Spawn in your picture.”
“Worth it. Whoo!” He sits down next to you and leans over to kiss your cheek, arm tossing around you to keep you close. You titter and try to shrug him away, “the only woman to exist ever. The love of my life. Beautiful mother of my child.” The chat floods with donations and cheers, but all he can focus on is your playful bats against him. “Game over. I’ve won. Next task chat.”
“You’re annoying.”
“And you looked at me.”
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rinsaint · 2 years
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HQ BOYS FAVOURITE THING ABOUT YOU !!
ft. haikyuu boys !!
cw. tit play, oral, kissing, marking, cowgirl, missionary, finger sucking !!
He loves your hips. He loves laying on your hips as you both cuddle watching tv. He loves touching your hips as he tells you to watch out so he can go through. And when you two are kissing, his hands travel down to your hips and a grin settles on his lips. In the bedroom his love for your hips increases more, he would start to leave kisses between the valley of your breast, occasionally giving your hard bud a squeeze, all the way down to your hips as he kisses down to your soaking cunt.
Osamu, aone, kita, asahi, sakusa, aran !!
He loves your neck. He loves leaving gentle kisses on it whenever. Especially when you two are cuddling. It makes him warm inside to hear your little giggles telling him to stop leaving kisses on your neck because it tickles. Marking you up when you bounce on his cock is his favourite thing too. Euphoric moans slipping pass your lips. Leaning into your neck as you ride him while both are you are sweaty and desperate for each other.
kuroo, kageyama, bokuto, atsumu, mattsun, daishou !!
He loves your hand. He likes to kiss your hand ask how’s your day going. He notices if you get your nails done right away and compliments them saying that they are cute. Intertwining his fingers with yours as he fucks into your cunt. Swallowing your moans as he kisses you deeply. He would take your hand and leave a little kiss on it as he travels your hand to his hard cock. Biting his lip as you play with him.
ushijima, daichi, sugawara, iwaizumi, akaashi !!
He loves your lips. Basic i know, but there is something that makes a smile rise to his cheeks as he pulls away from kissing you. Stroking his thumb on your lips as his fingers slip in your mouth, watching as you suck and moan around his digits. Your lips parting as you let out a gasp. He finds your lips so mesmerising. Passionate make out sessions which leads to more. Which leads to his cock slipping in and out of your soaking cunt, kissing him hungrily.
kenma, tsukishima, suna, makki, tendou !!
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maezume · 7 months
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✩ ˛˚ . 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗦𝗡𝗘𝗔𝗞 𝗢𝗨𝗧? ; — in which you meet your boy bestfriend at midnight to go skate around town and embrace your teenage freedom.
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𝘆/𝗻 𝘅 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱! 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 / sneaking out, very slight mention of alc/weed.
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the thrill of sneaking out past late, skating to meet your boy bestfriend at the nearest plaza. the chilly breeze and rush of the midnight air fueling your excitement.
it became a routine for you to get that late night text from him asking if you wanted to skate around and fuck shit up just for funsies. knowing you, there was no way you would turn down such an offer.
you'd skate down the road beneath the bright street lights and amongst the illuminated signs that lit up the city at night. cars would occasionally pass by and you'd have to weave around fellow pedestrians now and then but other than that everyone in the area was slumped.
just like always, you'd see rin's lean figure sitting on the steps before taco bell, a slurpee from the gas station in his grasp and his skateboard propped against the wall.
you'd take a seat next to him, and ask for a sip─ to which he would say no. yet after immediate repercussion, he'd give in with a deep sigh and you'd soon be sitting next to him with a devious smile on your face and the straw between your lips.
he'd argue that you drank too much but you'd just laugh and skate down the street. he'd toss the empty cup in the trash and follow behind you, racing you to the stop sign saying that if you lost you'd owe him another one.
rin would still lose of course, and then dare you to do some rat ass tricks off random things. the two of you would bust yall's asses doing crazy tricks off stairs, rails, and whatnot just for shits and giggles.
you would spend the night joking about everything, goofing off and skating around. maybe he would surprise you with alcohol or bud if that's your thing. you would smile and thank him before heading to the neighborhood park to light up.
wanna go to Seven Eleven and buy yall's favorite snacks? Lets go. wanna go sit on the beach and have some deep conversations? Lets go. wanna go tag and skate in the empty parking garage and then sit on the rooftop to admire the citylights? Lets go.
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veraghost · 2 years
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tag teamed! ❤️‍🔥
𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘢𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶𝘶 𝘥𝘶𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴  pt. 2
featuring: f!reader, kuroo + kenma, bokuto + akaashi, ushijima + tendou
cw: sub!reader, voyuerism, fingering, dumbification, penatrative sex, online sex?, male masturbation (tendou), creampies, overstimulation, double cerampie?, multiple rounds, praise, if i’ve missed any please let me know
nsfw under the cut, please have ur age in ur bio or i will block you. 18+
masterlist || rules || send in an ask!
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kuroo  +  kenma
“baby?” you ask kenma quietly, hoping he hears you through his headphones. when he pulls his headset off, he quickly nods to you, a silent “what’s up” to you. when you explain to him that you miss his company, he pats his lap, and soon enough your straddling his lap, face nuzzled into his neck. but when your this close to him, feeling the heat radiating off his body, you start to become a little horny.
squirming around in his lap, he looks at you sternly - you’re distracting him from his game. you apologize before finding a comfortable position, right on his dick. he notices your issue almost immediately, and pushes a hand into your panties, playing with your clit.
little do you know that he’s not playing alone, and kuroo and hear your little pants and moans through kenma’s headset, and he can’t help but get off with you. kenma stays quiet while you both find pleasure, enjoying the fact that even after all these years - kuroo is still crushing on his perfect girlfriend. when kenma realizes you’re close, he puts his headphones on your ears, letting you hear how good you make kuroo feel.
you’ve never cum so hard in your life.
bokuto   +   akaashi
“fuck, ‘kaashi she feels so tight, so warm and perfect.” bokuto rants on about your pussy - although he’s fucked you so many times, felt your walls clench around his dick, he never seems to get over how perfect you are. akaashi isn’t surprised over, bokuto always ends up talking about your sexcapades when hes drunk, ranting on about how perfect you are. 
and keiji can’t wait to sink into you, once bokuto reaches his high, when he fills you up to the brim, keiji gets to fuck it back into your sopping cunt, making you see stars. and that’s exactly what he does, it’s messy and wet and everything you should feel disgusted about, but when akaashi is making you cum again and again on his cock, you can’t help but feel completely blissed out, almost passing out from pleasure.
you don’t know how many times you’ve came by the end of the night, but when akaashi finally fills you up, his cum mixing with bokuto’s, when he accidentally brushes against your clit, you’re almost thankful that it’s over, wincing from overstimulation.
ushijima   +  tendou
“look at her eyes, ushiwaka, she’s completely fucked out on you” tendou smirks, a teasing tone in his voice. but you can’t even talk back to him, too lost in the feeling of ushijima’s cock hitting the spongy spot in you so easily, almost hitting against your cervix. it’s almost too much, but you can’t even complain, trying to push his hips to make him slow down, but he’s almost as lost as you are.
and tendou get’s to watch it all happen, stroking his cock on his bed, watching from across the room an ushijima fucks into you. this wasn’t how things were supposed to go - not that you should complain. you had simply gone over to wish ushijima good luck on his game later that night, before spilling juice on your chest and suddenly things escalated from there.
you cum for the umpteenth time, eyes crossing and tongue lolling out of your mouth, and tendou cums at the sight, riding his high out with you. it gives ‘toshi a couple more thrusts before he pushes in one last time and cums, filling you up until it’s spilling out of you.
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