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kitashousewife · 11 months

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kita loves you so much. from the bottom of his heart, with his entire soul, to the moon and back he's in love with you.

which is why he's out in the garden with you at 10:30pm.

it all started about an hour ago while the two of you were relaxing on the couch. kita was reading a book, you were flipping through a cookbook you found in the closet. everything was peaceful and quiet, only the soft hum of the dishwasher in the background, until you shot up with a gasp.

"shin, my ring!"

the search started in the living room, tearing apart the couch cushions and blankets in a frenzy. then you two moved to the kitchen. kita went under the sink to undo the pipes, just in case you dropped it while the two of you did dishes together. you checked the garbage, counter tops, and cabinets. kita hit his head on the bottom of the sink when you let out a rather worrisome groan.

"what's wrong love?"

"i think it's in the garden."

the two of you ran out the door soon after that with flashlights and made a bee line to the garden next to the barn. it's dusk now, sun long gone and the sky coated in a dark purple. you've been apologizing over and over, voice full of worry about the mistake. kita's been nothing but calm, always kissing your cheeks and assuring you it's going to be okay.

while he's been nothing but relaxed smiles, he's actually quite worried.

that ring was not only expensive, but something very heartfelt that he spent weeks putting together. the ring is a family ring from kita's grandmother, with the stone from his great grandmother's ring. it's gorgeous, and looks even better when it's on your finger.

most of all though, it reminds everyone that you're forever his.

"where were ya when ya took it off?"

"right when i started, i took it off to make sure i wouldn't plant it by mistake," you pace in front of the gates, moving the flash light everywhere and anywhere to hopefully catch something sparkling. "maybe i forgot? but i swear i didn't."

kita's heart is racing. he keeps telling himself that it's going to be okay and it's just a ring! but deep down he can't accept that. he's on his hands and knees, feeling around in the dirt for the diamond.

"we'll find it sweetheart, i promise. we just gotta keep lookin'," he grunts as he stands back up, walking towards the new rows of carrots that you made earlier.

"i'm so sorry," you apologize for what must be the 100th time, but your husband just smiles and waves it off.

you wipe your hands off on your jeans for a second, and your stomach drops when something oddly ring-like runs underneath your palm.

"no, no, no," you mumble, shoving your hand into your front pocket to pull out the reason for the now unnecessarily stressful evening.

"what?" kita walks over to you quickly, laughing when he sees the ring in your hand. you throw your head back and groan, but kita only smiles. he takes your now sparkly hand in his, walking back to your house.

"i can't believe that i did that, i'm so embarrassed. i'm sorry shin, i'll be more careful."

he opens the back door for you, patting your bum as you walk in.

"don't worry baby. ya found it, and that's all that matters."

you shuffle into the kitchen and grab the tea pot from the stove, letting out a sigh of relief while you fill it up at the sink.

"in my jeans! of all places,"

kita comes up behind you and rests his hands on your hips. he places a kiss on your cheek and snorts.

"that's the best part," he pokes your side, earning a giggle.

"if it were a snake, it woulda bit ya."

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mavrintarou · 4 months

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[Daddies in December] Kita Shinsuke

Daddy Shinsuke is so wholesome.

Warning: fluff & soft smut

Shinsuke has been staring at his new lockscreen photo. Though he loves all and any photo with Y/n, his lovely wife, this one was by far his favorite.

It was a shot of Shinsuke hugging his wife from behind, his lips pressed to her shoulder and his hands placed on her six-month pregnant belly.

When Y/n and Shinsuke found out they were expecting, they kept the news to themselves for now. It was Y/n’s idea to announce it with their annual Christmas photo.

When they received their photos from the photographer, Shinsuke was almost brought to tears. They were so breathtaking and he loved every one of them.

Now that the news of their pregnancy was announced, Y/n and Shinsuke could finally share their journey with their family and friends on social media.

With two months left of her pregnancy, Y/n wanted to have a babymoon for Christmas. Their last get-away with just the two of them.

“Wow,” Y/n exclaims in awe at the mountainous panorama, taking in a deep breath of the crisp, cool mountain air. “Just what I need…” She looks over her shoulder and calls for her husband. “Come look at this view.”

Shinsuke pauses on unpacking and walks over, he wraps his arms around her shoulders, hugging her tightly. “Glad you like it.”

Shinsuke took on the responsibility of choosing the babymoon destination, opting for a location that was sufficiently distance yet still within a reasonable proximity to the nearest hospital as a precaution.

He plants a gentle kiss on her temple, saying, “I can’t wait for the arrival of our baby, but at the same time, I realize I’ll miss these moments when it’s just the two of us.”

Sensing something wrong with his tone, Y/n turned around and cupped his face, staring deeply into his eyes. Shinsuke could never hide his emotions from Y/n, “what’s wrong?”

Shinsuke couldn’t bring himself to admit that his mind was burdened by the increasing anxiety about the approaching due date of the baby. It has finally hit him that things will change between him and Y/n.

It dawned on him that he was… jealous of his child.

Once the baby arrives, the attention will now be directed to the baby, and the time between them two will decrease and be limited.

He felt embarrassed at his pathetic thoughts.

Y/n’s hands squeezed his cheeks and she asked again softly, “what is wrong? Hmm?”

Shinsuke is soft for Y/n’s cooing. That’s what made him fall head over heels for her. She knew how to talk to him, how to soften his heart and turn his world upside down.

It was especially something else when she would coo lewd words into his ears when he was balls deep inside her.

“I…” he inhales sharply. “I have been feeling that when baby arrives, our time together will be limited.” He caressed her cheek with his knuckles, “I don’t know why I’ve been feeling uneasy… but I think all in all, I’m just not quite ready to share you yet.” He gently knocks his forehead with hers, “I sound selfish and stupid, huh?” He frowns when he doesn’t get a response from her, but her shoulders tremble. Shinsuke looks at her, trying to get a glimpse of her face but she has it covered by her hand. “What’s wrong?”

Her laughter erupted as she buried her face into his chest.

After allowing her to laugh it out, she finally looks up at him, “I thought I was the only one feeling that way!”

The corner of his lips curved, “you were feeling… the same way too?”

She nodded, hugging him. “Yes, I was having a reality check, that this is it… we’re having a baby, our baby, and our lives as just the two of us are going to change. For the best of course, but like it won’t be the same again, you know?” Y/n looked up at him and he nodded, cupping her face. “But we have nothing to worry about. I think it is good that we realize this so we remind ourselves to make time for just the two of us. Continue to go on dates with just the two of us… maybe ask my mom to babysit for a weekend so we can get a mini getaway…”

“I like that,” Shinsuke whispers, feeling a sense of relief. “I feel so much better.”

Y/n lifts herself on her tippytoes, pressing a soft kiss against his lips. “Okay, now make love to me.”

“Wait, Shin…” Y/n’s sentence is cut off with a moan as his fingers dipped into her heat.

She sat in front of him, her legs spread wide, hooking over his as his fingers move in and out of her pussy. In front of their bed was a large mirror that was attached to the dresser, this allowed her to watch him finger her.

“Do you like watching yourself get fingered by me?” Shinsuke nipped her ear, thrusting his two fingers knuckles deep. “You keep tightening around me, does it turn you on?” He adds another finger, and used his thumb to rub her clit. “Answer me, hmm?”

Reaching up, Y/n cups his cheek, turning to kiss him. “Fuck, yes… I love your fingers…”

“Keep watching,” he urged, looking at their reflection. The moment he walked into the bedroom, he saw the position of the mirror and his mind was instantly filled with lewd fantasy.

Her eyes met his through the mirror reflection before getting distracted at the sight of his three fingers thrusting in her pussy. “E – enough, Shin… I want you…”

“How do you want me?”

“Let me ride you.”

He withdrew his fingers and watched her shift herself on top of him in a reverse cowgirl position. Shinsuke guided her hips down until she swallowed him whole. He gazed at her reflection in the mirror, savoring the joy of witnessing the expressions she wears every time she takes his cock.

Shinsuke sighed deep within his throat as Y/n began to rock her hips and gradually speed her movement until she was bouncing on his lap. He was a traditional man, always enjoying a good old missionary position but he will never complain when Y/n takes charge and leads them to their orgasm.

Y/n shifts forward, leveling herself forward on her hands and rocking her hips slowly. Since her pregnancy, she has gotten tired more easily.

Sensing that she is exhausted, Shinsuke chuckles and guides her off. He repositions himself behind her and shifts her onto her hands and knees. Reaching behind him, he collected the pillow and placed it beneath her before pressing a hand to her upper back. “I’ll take it from here.”

Y/n hummed tiredly, resting her face against the fluffy pillow.

Shinsuke guides his cock back into her sopping pussy, gripping her hips, he rolled his hips in deep thrusts.

She was close, and so was he.

“Shin…” Y/n gasped, “please… please…” she begged, “faster.”

He did the exact opposite, he went slower, rolling his hips. When he felt her walls begin to tighten, he snapped his hips faster until she came, trembling around his cock. He followed her shortly, he pulled back until only the tip remained inside her and watched his cock jerk each time he came.

His cock slips out and immediately his thick white cum flowed out. Gently and carefully, he shifts her to the side before lying down beside her. “Nap time?”

She nodded with flushed cheeks. “And then round two.”

Who was he to deny her?

. . .

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sixosix · 2 years

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kita shinsuke: love letters

gn!reader, kita is a piece of shit and you love it, confessions

“what the hell is this?”

kita obediently looks up from his book, eyeing the envelope on your desk. he glances back up at you, confused. you’re looking at it like it’s offended you personally, your face twisted in what could only be described as scandalized.

“a love letter,” he says, because that’s what it is. you think he starts mumbling something about if the heart stamped on it somehow made you think otherwise.

“yeah, okay,” you humor him, still in disbelief. it makes him frown. “why is it on my desk?”

“because... i assume it’s addressed to you?” kita closes his book, now giving you his full attention.

“what? no way. doesn't maia-chan sit next to me? they probably meant to put it on her desk-- here--” you pause, reading the words on the front. to: y/n, which indicated that they didn’t mean to put it on maia-chan’s desk.

“oh,” you say eloquently, fingers twitching.

damn. it's almost like this person knew you were going to say that.

kita has the nerve to look smug when you look embarrassed.

“is it… is this a death threat? am i in danger?” you let your voice drop to a whisper, studying the envelope, pinched between two fingers as if you’re ready to throw it away at any second. “what if this is a letter from some criminal and they need my fingerprints all over the evidence!”

“that's illegal, y/n-san,” kita says, because obviously, it is.

you squint at the offending piece of paper. “exactly. i don't know who the culprit is! they didn't sign it because i’m the one who will be suspected.”

“that sounds… far-fetched,” is all kita can offer to say. “is a love letter really that shocking for you, y/n-san?”

you feign a wince, clutching your chest with a whine. “ouch!” kita doesn’t even blink; he stares blankly, waiting for an answer. “is it that obvious i don’t look like the type to get love letters?”

“that’s not what i meant.”

“so cruel, kita-kun!!!”

kita smiles; at least one of you is enjoying this situation. “are you going to open it?”

“i will! just-- maybe when i walk home. in case it's a bomb, i don't have to risk our classmates.”

“very noble, y/n-san,” he praises as he stands up from his seat and ceremoniously swipes all his books up to his chest.

you blink up at him, now having to crane your neck. “you don’t wanna see the letter?” you could’ve sworn he seemed really interested in you opening it.

he shakes his head, still polite as ever. “i'll be at the gym if you need me.”

that’s a strange thing to say as a goodbye. “o...kay?” everyone knows kita shinsuke will be at the gym anyway. maybe he’s just reminding you in case you actually end up caught in a crime scene and he can protect you with his volleyball-ready arms.

he has really nice arms. you might be staring at it for too long.

“bye, kita-kun!” you say distractedly. “see you tomorrow, okay?”

he bows his head in one quick nod. “see you, y/n-san.” and then he walks away.

what a strange man. you love it.

as you turn back to your desk, you glare hard at the envelope. the flimsy piece of paper drove kita away from what could've been a nice, long conversation you two would usually hold! and it's all because he's too respectful to watch you open a damn love letter.

you sigh. “if it's a joke, well that's on me. if it's not--” you carefully pull it open, “--then it's nice to know i'm somewhat desirable.”

you read the neatly written letters on the paper, eyes flicking across the page.

you drop the paper.

you dropped your jaw, too, probably. it's hard to tell when the only words blaring in your mind are holyshitholyshit and whatthefuckwhatthefuck and that's why he told me that!

without another word, you shove the letter in your pocket -- making sure it won't be too wrinkled, of course -- and speed off.

you slam open the gymnasium doors, feeling a little hysteric. you probably look the part, too, with your eyes wide and your breathing ragged.

“kita-kun!” is the first thing you declare.

everyone stops to stare at you, surprised. a ball drops from mid-air, squeaking against the tiles.

“oh, sorry,” you’re still somewhat sane, having the decency to look sheepish. at least the coach isn't here yet; that would've been problematic.

though, it's quickly replaced by a wide-eyed squeak when you notice some of the boys are only halfway through taking their shirts off.

kita skillfully flings two shirts to suna’s direction, who slaps the other one on atsumu’s face; the blond miya yelps while the other miya snickers.

kita smiles. “did you read it?” he asks, so patient and soft as if he didn't give you a heart attack moments prior. so sweet and evil, kita shinsuke.

“kita-kun,” is all you can manage to say; still, it's breathless, and on the verge of tipping over a cliff.

he seems to understand. he nods once at his teammates. “practice for a while without me. i'll be back in a few minutes.”

then he jogs his way to you, stops when he's right beside you, and only moves when you move.

“get it, captain!” you think you hear someone whoop before the doors close.

god, you feel your heartbeat every-fucking-where. the letter is heavy where it's been kept, a reminder, a cue, a confession -- for fucks sake you feel like you're dreaming.

“if--” you breathe in sharply; you need to calm down before you make a fool out of yourself with just his eyes on you alone. “if this is some sort of prank, please tell me right now.”

kita tilts his head. so fucking cute goddammit you hate him. you want to kiss him.

“i mean it, kita.”

“do you think i would make fun of my feelings like that?”

you groan. “that's the thing! i know you wouldn't! it makes you all the more convincing as a prankster.”

“it's a good thing i'm not trying to be one, then,” kita smiles wider, he smiles, so unbelievably handsome you can't wrap your head around the mental image of him writing a love letter to you.

“so it's real…?”

“yes.”

“and you meant it?”

“yes.”

“...good!” you exclaim, struggling to keep your composure when you’re so overwhelmed with the need to tackle the boy. “because… because-- i won’t let you take it back, y’know!”

“i wouldn’t.”

so earnest, you muse.

“did you also mean it,” you start, breath hitching when his eyes glint knowingly, “when you said-- um, the--”

“that i want to kiss you?” he laughs at the surprised noise you made at the back of your throat. “yes. i did, and i do.”

“good,” you breathe, eyes round as you stare up at him.

“good,” he whispers back, and then his lips are on yours.

you two stay there for a while, with kita holding your face and your hands… on his arms. it's gentle, sweet, frustrating, and it's so unbelievably kita that your head spins and you feel your knees almost give out.

with all your might, you manage to pull away. “k-kita-kun,” you laugh breathlessly when he chases after you.

he leans back, amused. “y/n-san?”

“you have really nice arms.”

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restlesswritingss · 1 year

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You did not want to do this. It was all that could go through your head as you trudged towards the boys’ volleyball gym. Today was your first day as their manager, a position you should be grateful for but all you felt was dread. You played for the girl’s team and couldn’t afford your yearly fees so your coach came up with this solution for you. The boys practiced after the girls were already done so it didn’t conflict with your schedule. It was also a good opportunity to get more practice in. All in all it should be a wonderful thing, if it wasn’t for how annoying the boys team was.

Ok it wasn’t the entire Inazaraki boys team, just the ones in your year. You’d been in the same class as Suna and the Miyas for your first year but this year you’d been able to go to a higher class since your test scores and grades had been so good. You hadn’t exactly been friends with any of them, but they’d seen it as some kind of betrayal. As if you owed them any loyalty. Now you wouldn’t seem so high and mighty in their eyes, the thought causing your chest to burn with shame. Not that you wanted them to think you were better than them, but it hadn’t been awful feeling to get to move up.

You stopped right outside the boys’ gym. Your heartrate sped up as your mind whirled with all the ways this was going to go wrong. All the boys were going to know that you had no money. They were all going to watch you have to demean yourself just so you could afford a stupid fee that most of them didn’t even have to think twice about. You wouldn’t have minded being their manager, but the idea of having to give them their water bottles and do their laundry just so you could pay off a fee was humiliating. Tears pricked your eyes as embarrassment flooded you.

“Hey, you’re our new manager right?” A kind voice interrupted your internal pity party.

You looked up to see their new captain, Kita Shinsuke staring at you with a kind expression. He smiled softly once you met his eyes.

You quickly blinked away the moisture in your eyes as you replied, “Yeah, yeah. I’m (Y/N). Kita-senpai right?”

A light blush dusted his cheeks at the fact that you knew his name.

“Yeah, Coach told me that you were kind enough to become our manager this year even though you have your own practice to attend,” he bowed deeply in front of you making it your turn to blush, “thank you for helping us out!”

“Uh, you’re welcome I guess, but I’m sure your coach also mentioned that I’m getting my fee paid off for this too right? So don’t think too highly of me.”

You tried to laugh but it came out more as a cough. Kita stood up and raised an eyebrow at you. He could see the embarrassment written all over your face.

“I understand that part but I still owe you thanks. Also, I am the only one of the boys who knows about your financial situation. We can keep it that way if you’d like, it’s really none of their business. However, don’t feel like you have anything to be ashamed of.”

Kita spoke with such certainty and self-assurance that it floored you. You looked away from his intense eyes to study your shoes.

“I know, but can we please just keep it between us?” You mumbled to the pavement, now also embarrassed that you were embarrassed.

Kita put a hand on your shoulder and gave you a reassuring squeeze. You looked up at the contact to see another understanding smile grace his lips.

“Of course, I’m really looking forward to working with you this year. As captain and manager we should get to know each other, so would you like to get food after practice with me?”

Kita instantly turned bright red as he realized what he’d said. He was never this forward. When he’d seen you walking up to the gym, he’d felt the need to be the first one on the team who spoke to you for a reason he couldn’t quite understand. Sure, he felt a responsibility to welcome you as captain, but it felt more about talking to the pretty girl before any of the other guys got to you. Kita knew jealousy was an immature feeling, especially when he didn’t even know you, but he’d felt it none the less at even the idea of any of the other guys being your first experience with the team. Now he was basically asking you out, highly inappropriate for your first day but it had just popped out with no intention on his part.

But then you smiled and he felt like his embarrassment was worth it all.

“That’d be really nice, thank you Kita-san. I’m looking forward to working with you as well.”

Kita could only muster a nod as he took the bag strap from you and slung it over his shoulder. Then, he ushered you into the gym, holding the door open for you as well of course.

Maybe this wasn’t going to be so bad, you thought as you realized that the boys’ team captain was awfully cute.

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flxffyclvuds · 1 year

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Just imagine a first date with the one and only volleyball captain Kita Shinsuke

He had a whole list of places to take you to for your first date. It ranges from doing activities together to chilling in each other's company. Some of them were even suggestions from his team who totally didn't spy on him and look at his messages without permission.

He wants the day to be a day you couldn't forget. Despite the many options, not many resonated with him. And so, he begins to cross out some. Especially those from the second year trio.

With the limited option left, he finally settles for one. The first botanical garden he went to with his beloved grandma when he was a child.

It’s a simple but beautiful area which holds a special place in his heart.

He hopes you'll enjoy it the same ways he does <3

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muiiruii · 2 years

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pray for the stars to come together

kita shinsuke x gn! reader

soft angst ; fluff ; a teaspoon of poetry ; exes to lovers ; abstract ; non-linear ; implied death

inspired by: wish - blackbeans ; lyrics translation

it’s always been you collab by @woahsamu

a/n: it’s been awhile since i’ve written anything so please be gentle and i hope you like it !!

it’s been three years. and oddly enough, he could not feel the weight of your absence even after so long. how could he when traces of you were littered around his home—somehow it still felt like one.

taking a sip of his lukewarm tea, kita watched the stars glistened ever so bright from his balcony. maybe, somewhere deep within his heart, he knew it will work out in the end. as his grandma would always say, ‘if it’s meant to be, it will be’.

of course, he could tell she was affected by your missing presence when she called out your name each time she wanted an orange peeled. perhaps, he even found himself pouring an extra cup of tea whenever he was lost in thought.

you were always present in the little routine they had in their life, and even after three years, even if grandma stops calling you and kita stops grabbing another cup, somehow he could still vividly feel the love you left for him in bits and pieces of memories stored in his precious cookie tin (the same one you used to keep scraps of scribbled poems and letters).

kita loved you, so much so that he realized he might even love the you who he have yet to meet after three years. all he could do was pray to the stars that always accompanied him through the night.

“i wish. . .”

“don’t you want to know too?”

kita raised a brow at your sudden question, the pen he was diligently using to scribble down notes lifted only for a mere second before he continued where he left off.

“know of?”

“who is going to sit at your grave and talk to you for hours. you know? that kind of thing.”

your feet swung in unison to the tone of your voice while the sparkle in your eyes was brimmed with so much curiosity, he wondered if only you had given the same amount of attention to your studies as you would then also be at the top of your class.

“was that all yer thinking about this whole time?”

“maybe?”

you grinned like an innocent child caught playing around instead of doing their homework.

“would you?”

kita wanted to answer you only after you have finished your work, but just the thought of knowing you will never be by his side again somehow didn’t sit well with him. his heart felt an itch he wasn’t familiar with, and yet through this unfamiliarity did he realize how much of your presence occupied his heart.

“would yer want me to?”

he looked up at your surprised face, a fond smile dotted along his lips when he noticed soft hues of red dusted on the tip of your ears.

“that would be romantic but i feel like you would just be nagging over my dead body if you’re going to talk for hours.”

a sweet chuckle left his lips at your accusation, one in which he found it to be quite endearing. did that meant you had envision growing old with him?

“i think that does sound nice.”

you gasped in the most exaggerated manner you could master as your hand covered your mouth.

“are you saying it’s nice that i’m going to die first?”

sometimes he wondered what goes on in that head of yours, yet it amused him how you would always bring pockets of joy into his life.

“i’m saying it’ll be nice to grow old together with yer.”

it’s been three years. and oddly enough, you found yourself still holding onto a cup of tea as you watched the faint twinkle of stars hanging in the night sky. from time to time, you would doodle random rice grain on your scripts and even peel an extra orange out of habit.

it was in those little moments did you realize how much of his routine had stuck with you even if you stubbornly refused to follow through it. and in the absence of his presence, you found yourself struggling to keep in touch with reality, for you had never known how he was always the one anchoring you so you would not lost your way back.

sometimes you wondered if it was worth it. moving to a new city, starting afresh and chasing a dream you still was not quite sure of. it was everything you ever wanted, yes, and the more you shared it with everyone you love, the more you believe in it. the more others tried to tell you otherwise, the more certain you were towards it.

yet, somewhere deep within your heart, you knew that if nothing worked out, there was still a place you could return to. you just had a feeling that even if the world were to end the next day, you would still find yourself wanting to be in the comfort of his arms.

a saying you often heard by someone precious to you, ‘if it’s meant to be, it will be.’ and you believe in it. after all, whatever happens will happen. perhaps, maybe the only thing you could do was pray to the little shimmers above you that had been the light to your dark days.

“i wish. . .”

“yer sure?”

you nodded firmly, albeit the nervousness bubbling in the pits of your stomach at your decision.

atsumu hummed a little too loud, making you shushed him in panic.

“and for how long?”

“three to maybe five years?”

the lad almost blew your cover if you had not reacted quick enough by covering his loud mouth with your hand.

“yer crazy?!”

he whispered-yelled after prying your hand away.

“i don’t know, am i?”

the blonde could not believe the question (even if it was rhetorical) that left your lips.

“did captain say anything about it?”

your silence explained the whole situation as to why you even have to pull him towards the old gym and away from prying eyes.

“did yer think he wouldn’t understand?”

you shook your head, suddenly feeling ashamed of your actions even when you had thought about it a thousand and more times.

“he would. i know he would be supportive and that’s the thing…”

if the whole world was against you, you knew he would still be the one to hold your hand gently and tell you how it’ll be all okay because he just know that was what you needed to hear.

“i don’t want him to say that it’s okay if i’m not by his side. i know i’m being selfish and unreasonable, but i don’t want him to let me go even if i need him to.”

if only you had known.

“i’m sorry i was too late.”

if only he had been more selfish.

“yer still made it.”

with your eyes darting towards the ceiling in hopes to keep those waves of frustration and sorrow back, a tear or two still slipped from the corner of your eyes as you stubbornly refused to blink them away.

“why…did it have to be this way?”

the words trembled along with your fingers that held the last thing you ever wanted to hold in your life, even if you knew it was inevitable.

“yer would think she said that because she knew?”

oh god, just the thought of her words echoing along with the memories you shared together was enough to bring you down. your heart ached so much as the sight of her smile in the small photo frame in front of you.

‘if it’s meant to be, it will be.’

you wanted to at least make her proud with all her constant nagging of wanting to meet her grandchildren, yet had you known her time was numbered, perhaps you would never leave in the first place.

“i didn’t know—”

“—no one knew what will happen in the future—”

“—two years! it was only two more years i could’ve—”

with gentle arms soothing your back, you spilled every regret, frustration and pain into his shoulder as if everything was a lie. as if this was all a bad dream and you’ll wake up tomorrow studying for your final exams. before you made the stupid decision to leave, to just disappear without a goodbye, and maybe she will still be here nagging for you two to get married soon.

“did she say anything?”

your red puffy eyes did nothing to hinder your nimble fingers as you peeled an orange with ease.

“about yer?”

you nodded, gently placing the finished one next to the alter before proceeding to peel another one.

kita watched as you did what you would always do back in the days, and somehow he could feel the tears prickling the corner of his eyes at the endearing sight of you he had been constantly replying in his mind so he wouldn’t forget. like a routine he wished to be able to relive again.

naturally, he took another teacup and poured you some tea as you broke the orange in half for him.

“she said if yer coming back, she wants to be the first to see us get married.”

you hummed.

“and that she hope yer would stop feeling guilty for leaving because she knew about yer dream.”

you nodded and for once, finally tore your eyes away from her to the stars in front of the balcony.

“i wish we could have just stayed together from the start. even though that wasn’t the initial wish i kept praying.”

kita couldn’t help but chuckle knowing you still had the habit of saying your wishes aloud. his gaze softened at the way you laid right by his side so effortlessly, as if your absence never happened. perhaps, he knew all along that even if it took ten years for you to come back, it would still feel right. you would still fit perfectly like a mold you made him out to be where it’s only right if it’s you.

“yer weren’t the only one praying to the stars, but i guess i would also wish yer were here with me from the start. at least,”

tightening his arms around your frame, he decided it wouldn’t be so bad to be selfish for once.

“i know yer would be here until the end.”

“yes, until we grow old and wrinkly.”

“even if i nag at yer grave for hours?”

you chuckled at the old memory he just had to remind you of. seriously, you couldn’t believe he still remembered something so silly.

“even if you nag in front of our kids and grandkids, i would still love you nonetheless.”

#it’s always been you collab #kita shinsuke #kita x reader #kita shinsuke x reader #kita shinsuke drabble #kita shinsuke fluff #kita fluff #kita x gender neutral reader #kita x you #kita x y/n #kita drabble #kita shinsuke imagines #kita shinsuke x you #kita shinsuke x y/n #exes to lovers #tae.collab

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violetsoju · 2 years

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"When did it first start?"

The busy hands under the running tap stops for a brief second before continuing on with the dishes in the sink.

The silence in the air lingers as the clock ticks.

"I'm not sure."

It's short and concise. It's what Kita's answers are always like.

The crickets must've gone away for the night. Only the soft splashes from the running tap fill up the quiet night.

"When did you know then?" You keep your eyes on the dishes before you, wiping them dry with a cloth in hand.

He keeps his eyes on the dishes before him too, scrubbing them clean with a sponge in hand.

Maybe it's just a few minutes, or maybe it's less than a minute. But it feels like an eternity stretching on and on that you can't seem to breathe to see the end.

"I think..." He places a clean pot on the dish rack. "It was when I stopped feeling.

"I think it was when I stopped feeling what you felt."

It's vague, hazy. It's not what Kita's answers are always like.

"What do you mean?"

You wish he had ponder for just a little bit, instead of answering almost immediately. "When you share you feelings with me. Like when there's an extra wrinkle from your furrowed brows because of a bad day at work, when you smile at the small little things that make your heart skip a beat, or that tiny sulk on your face when it rains and your favourite oden shop is closed. Those emotions that you have, I can't find them in me.

"I want to share those emotions that you share with me. But I can't find them."

It's like children playing hide and seek. Everyone has been found, but the last child is still tucked away in their hiding spot even when the sun has started to set.

Will they find the last child before it gets dark?

"Do you want to find them back?"

Don't look at me, your heart says. Don't.

Dull brown eyes look right at you. Were they always this dull?

"I don't know."

He doesn't blink, doesn't look away either.

The children decide to leave the last one behind.

It takes a deep breath bigger than a whale to not drop the plate in hand, and not to crush it into pieces. There's enough pieces to collect already.

"I'm sorry."

The sink is now empty, dish rack filled with a couple of half dried cups and plates. The silence is deafening, not even the beating of your heart can be heard.

Is your heart even still beating?

"Can you let me know when you want to find them again, one day?" You ask, so small and meek like you've asked a million blessings from the gods that guilt is gnawing at your heart to ask for one more.

It looks like the gods have deemed that you have used up all your wishes. "You know I don't make promises I can't keep."

It's raw, honest, and concise. But behind the cold hard truth seeps a tinge of apology that roots deep down from the heart.

"Just let me know. I'll be here, waiting."

He opens his mouth to say something, but it gets cut off from your smile. It's a little too wide, a little too bright, and very much bittersweet.

"In case you decide to find them again. Who knows, right?"

You knew what his next words were going to be. He knows that you don't want to hear them too. So he smiles back, not as wide and bright as you, but he tastes the bittersweet seeping from your smile he loved.

His voice is like a whisper that's meant only for him and you, a secret that disappears into the quiet night without a trace. "Who knows."

#kita drabble #kita x reader #kita x y/n #kita x you #kita shinsuke drabble #kita shinsuke x reader #love that fades away so slowly and gradually like fine sand that you dont realise #and when you do you dont know what to do #to be able to share your feelings w someone is a blessing #and its a bigger blessing when they share your feelings too #late night thoughts thoughts thoughts #kita angst

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cottonlemonade · 30 days

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Insatiable

warnings: mdni, nsfw

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I strongly believe that Kita has his sexual awakening when he starts dating you.

It takes quite a while before he kisses you deeper than a simple peck but once he does he is like “wait a minute.” and absolutely can’t stop anymore. Doesn’t want to stop anymore.

He starts to stare intensely at you during lectures not even paying attention to the professor because he could be kissing you right now. Why was he wasting his time with higher education?!

Once you guys take it a bit further and he knows what it’s like to eat you out, his mind goes blank and it’s becoming quite a problem. Usually you guys study together and he loves to tutor you but now you pretty much have to do all your reading horizontally because he politely asks if he may eat your pussy while quizzing you.

To be the most efficient lover he starts reading books and articles (and even sinks as low as to ask Atsumu because for some reason the men and women on campus just seem to fall for him left, right and center).

When it’s finally time for Kita to make love to you for the first time he turns primal. He grabs your love handles that he usually squeezes so tenderly when laying between your heavenly plush thighs and snaps his hips forward, burying his hard leaking cock as deep into you as he would the seeds on his fields.

He will from then on come up behind you when you are looking for a book in the library or when you are making dinner for you two, wrap his arms lovingly around your squishy form, maybe set a soft kiss against your temple, and with his usual calm manner, almost innocently, ask if he can fuck make love to you again like this morning.

You have no idea where this sweet, collected man hid all his urges when you met because Kita, once unleashed, is insatiable and you love it.

#I’m supposed to be working rn 🥲#kita x chubby reader #haikyuu x chubby reader #kita smut #kita x reader #kita shinsuke #haikyuu kita #haikyuu smut #chubby reader #kita imagine #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x curvy reader #haikyuu x plus size reader #haikyuu x you

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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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kitashousewife · 10 months

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“i picked this up from the market for ya,” neighbor!kita hands you a small pouch of loose leaf tea tied with a small bow. “they had samples today.”

“can’t believe i missed sample day,” you sigh sadly, holding the gift in your hand. today was the first time you weren’t able to go to the weekly farmers market with kita, due to a meeting with a possible client. you help him sell his rice, and in return you bring a few flower arrangements to sell. it’s the highlight of your week, and you were so bummed to miss out.

“the ladies missed yer flowers today,” he smiles, flipping through the few pieces of mail he grabbed from the mail box. you open yours, frowning when it’s empty. “don’t worry, i told ‘em you’d be back next week.”

the two of you stand in the evening sun for a moment. even though it had been a long day, you decided to be a good neighbor.

“want to come over for some lemonade?”

the two of you stand in your kitchen now, gossiping about the happenings at the market today while grab the lemonade from the fridge.

“no way! their honey isn’t even that good,” you roll your eyes. the stand across from kita’s is known to have outrageous prices.

“oh c’mon, it’s not that bad. but i agree, a little expensive.”

you grab two glasses from the cabinet and nod.

“anything else happen?”

“no, not really,” kita says through a yawn. “i sold out though.”

“that’s great!” you give him a wide smile and he blushes. no matter what, he’s always been humble.

“it’s nothin’,” he smiles a little, looking at the ground instead.

you hand him a glass before making your way back outside. the two of you sip in the driveway, watching the sun set slowly. the two of you chat a bit more before kita let’s another yawn slip.

“tired?”

“yeah, got up earlier to do chores in time for the market today,” he finished the rest of his glass. “thanks again. ya know, yer lemonade is the best i’ve ever had.”

your cheeks heat up a little.

“you’re nice.”

“i mean it,” he stretches, and you look away when the t shirt he’s wearing rises a little. “i should get goin’ though. what do ya got goin’ on tomorrow?”

you take his glass from him and raise your shoulders.

“i don’t know! i have a few bulbs that i planted a few months ago that are starting to come up, so i need to check on those. i need to weed the area by the roses as well, i’ve let it get a little hectic,” it’s your turn to yawn now, and kita raises an eyebrow. you wave him off. “besides that though, i don’t really have any plans. and you?”

he kicks at a loose piece of gravel with his boot. “the usual. although i do need to stop by granny’s at some point to help her with her sink. she said it’s leakin’.”

“well let me know when you’re going. i have some dahlias that bloomed and i know how much she loves them.”

“ya spoil her,” he teases, slowly walking towards his own driveway. “but i’ll let ya know when i go.”

“you know where to find me!” you smile over your shoulder as you walk back to your house, and kita waves.

“goodnight, neighbor.”

maybe he’ll ask for your help with a few chores. or, maybe he’ll offer to take you out to lunch after you stop by granny’s.

#kita x reader #kita x reader fluff #kita shinsuke x reader #kita shinsuke drabble #kita shinsuke x reader fluff #haikyuu fluff #hq fluff

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lovdlydaz · 7 months

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how they react when they see you in your uniform

afab!reader, you play volleyball and you just got home from a game

warnings: nsfw, cunnilingus, praise, degradation, musk kink, man just a lot of sex ngl

a/n: i've been wanting to try drabbles for a while, but i'll come out with fics soon. it'll be drabbles when i'm unmotivated, and fics when i am. hope y'all are okay with that ♡.

oikawa

♡ ————————♡

when you came home off your bus, you weren’t expecting your boyfriend to be on the couch, watching your game on the T.V. he was drooling over the way those spandex hugged your ass and thighs so well, how your ponytail swayed as you went to pass the ball. your body rolled so fluidly, making his cock harden because of how good you played his sport. so, when you came into the room he jumped, then his pupils blew with lust. you were in those same spandex, just in a jacket. he stood up and grabbed you, taking you into your shared room and throwing you onto the bed. his cock was hard as fuck, those shorts he was wearing didn’t really hide much. “you looked so pretty out there babe, i'm sorry i couldn’t come watch you play but you did so good,” he praised you as he pounded into your seeping pussy, eyes rolled back into your head whenever his tip kissed your cervix. you were definitely enjoying yourself, and he kept praising you until he finished. however, when you were both in bed cuddling he would go into your ear and whisper "but i'm better." needless to say, he got a one-way ticket to the couch that night.

ushijima

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it was a rough day at practice today. your team had fucked up hard at one of the many national games y'all played, but yesterday wasn't that great. you had fucked up your serves multiple times, had hit the ball into the net god knows how many times, and your hits kept going out. it was horrendous how you barely got to touch a ball today, and your exhausted expression showed when you got home from your car. your lovely boyfriend, who just so happened to be doing his nightly workout, was in the middle of his 6 x 10 reps of pushups when you walked in. he continued to do them, a small 'hey' escaping his lips before he heard an exasperated sigh leave your lips. he heard stuff being thrown on the couch then a flop, quickly hoping up from his little corner in the living room and walking to you. though, when he was about to speak he stopped, seeing you all sweaty and still in your uniform. he felt his heart throb, or what he thought was his heart. but then, he looked down, seeing his rock hard cock and blushing. you opened your eyes to see your large boyfriend looming over you, then feeling something poke you. you looked down to see his even larger cock poking out from his shorts, making you blush as well. let's just say that your spandex, jersey, and entire body was covered in cum that night. and you didn't regret a thing. <3

bokuto

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see, you and bo had this sorta complicated relationship. sure you were the sub in bed but bokuto acted as a sort of sub top, whining and whimpering your name whenever he was balls deep inside your pussy. and today was the same as always. you had gotten home from practice, a tired sigh leaving your lips until your beefy boyfriend latched onto you like a leech to skin. "i'm so glad you're home baby! how was practice? did you do good??" he asked like a bright puppy, you could visibly see his tail wagging. you giggled and ran your fingers through his hair, nodding your head and smiling. "yes bo, i had a great practice. how have you been? did you have practice today?" you asked, but then you felt something poking you, and then you felt hungry eyes boring down onto you. koutarou had gone quiet, and he had gotten hard too. it was the way those spandex curved around your waist, your hips and thighs were squeezed through the flexible fabric. you were picked up by your legs and carried into the bedroom, thrown down like a ragdoll before the spandex were ripped off you. his face was shoved into your heat for hours, not letting up until you had passed out. when you did he got himself off from your passed out form, then cleaned you both up and went to bed. just so you know, you were wearing your jersey home almost every day after that. <3

daichi

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today was the day of the big game, the biggest of your season actually. so, you had gotten up bright and early to start your day. you took a shower and got dressed, yet your boyfriend who was your #1 supporter and best volleyball coach was there cooking in the kitchen for you. "hey babe, ready to go?" he asked, then he paused. you were sliding your jersey on, tucking it in your spandex and your thighs jiggled as you did so. "yeah, gimme a sec—" and now you were against the wall, getting your brains fucked out of you right before your game. "fuck babe... couldn't resist myself with those pretty thighs of yours..." he whispered into your ear, instantly making you orgasm. he wasn't short after, messing up your insides and causing white to leak from you. you didn't have time to get cleaned up, so when you both got into the car you could feel his cum leaking out of you, which made you blush. let's just say you had a great game, and an ever greater fuck when you got home.

kita

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you had had a great day today. your team was playing the best they ever had and it was visibly cheering you up. though, when you got home your boyfriend was cleaning the counter off, seeing your tired yet happy form walk into the house. "hello sweetheart, how was it?" he chirped happily, but his eyes were staring straight at your pretty legs and formidable ass. your uniform looked so pretty on you, and your bust was even tighter in that jersey. he finished wiping off the counter as you told him your day, pressing you into a kiss when you finished speaking. his hands travelled to your thighs and you whined, those were your most sensitive areas. the sex was on the couch, bodies pressed together as you both were feral for each other. kita more than you, but y'know. the sun came up, and you both weren't even close to done. <3

kuroo

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your multi-million dollar boyfriend wasn't able to make it to your game. he had tried so hard but he was so busy, yet you didn't mind it. you knew how much he loved you, he showed it to you every day. so, when you were driven home by your personal taxi driver which kuroo also so happened to get for you for your birthday last year, he was sitting in the T.V. room, streaming your game. you were the libero, and he was admiring the way your body moved so nicely to get the ball in the air. hearing you come in he jumped, but then chuckled when he realized it was you. "oh, hey babe," he sputtered with a deep voice, but then his eyes travelled. the way your hair stuck to your forehead, how tight that jersey was and how even tighter those spandex were. he couldn't control himself, and now you were on the bed in doggy position as he rammed his thick cock into your cervix. "this pussy grips around my cock so good... such a slutty player aren't you? wearing those tight ass spandex... fuck, baby you make me go insane..." he murmured all sorts of things to you before you both orgasmed at the same time, making it heavenly bliss for you especially. after that, he got you both cleaned up, but you passed out in his arms before you even touched the bathtub. <3

#haikyu x reader #drabble #female reader #afab reader #haikyu smut #haikyu x y/n #bokuto koutarou #daichi sawamura #kuroo tetsurou #ushijima wakatoshi #kita shinsuke #oikawa toru #bokuto x reader #daichi x reader #ushijima x reader #kita x reader #oikawa x reader #kuroo x reader

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satorisoup · 5 months

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#HAIKYUU AND WHERE THEY KISS YOU (MULTIPLE CHARACTER)

#A/N : hshshss i love this prompt.

#WARNINGS : f!reader. kisses.

tip of the nose kisses. leaning down, placing an innocent sweet peck on the tip of your red flushed nose. sweet smiles and little laughs aftwards. it’s just too cute to pass up.

TENDOU. oikawa. sugawara.

knuckle kisses. ever the gentleman, will softly lift your hand to their lips and place soft kisses to your knuckles. will tell you that you look beautiful while still holding your hand in theirs.

osamu. akaashi. semi.

forehead kisses. putting a hand behind your head to tilt your face up, leaving a tender kiss right in the middle of your forehead. its so domestic and he just cant get enough.

kita. ushijima.

cheek kisses. bends down just to leave a little kiss on your cheek. sometimes squishes both of your cheeks together and peppers kisses on both sides.

IWAIZUMI. suna. kuroo.

big fat lip kisses. will smooch your lips over and over again. they’re just so soft and you’re so cute he just cant help but give you big ol’ kisses any time he wants to.

BOKUTO BOKUTO BOKUTO. atsumu.

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ziegenkind094 · 1 year

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finally watched s4

#haikyu #haikyuu #inarizaki #miya twins #miya atsumu #miya osamu #suna rintaro drabbles #aran ojiro #kita shinsuke #hq #hq art #ziegenkind art

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flxffyclvuds · 2 years

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just imagine a first date with kita...

He has a whole list of ideas to take you to. They range from doing activities together to chilling in each other's company. All the ideas were taken from what he thought was fun and in movies.

He wants the day to be a day you couldn't forget. With so many options. Not many resonated with him, and so he begins to cross out some.

With the limited option left, he finally settles for one. The botanical garden. A place so simple but holds a dear place in his heart.

He hopes you'll enjoy it the same ways he does <3

taglist: @wilczachannn @aphroditesgarden @beepbopbee @1-800-soobsworld

#*ੈ✩‧₊˚#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #kita x reader #kita fluff #kita shinsuke drabble #kita shinsuke x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x reader fluff #haikyuu imagines

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noirflms · 3 days

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THE HOUSEHUSBAND LIFE — hq men

haikyuu men as househusbands. or haikyuu men who’d be good househusbands in general.

— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ AKAASHI KEIJI !

he is the one who keeps track of finance in the house , keeps track of how much you should spend even if you get a six-sum salary and love spending it on him even if he doesn't like it because he wants you to save for the future.

he also pretty much cooks all sorts of dishes and morning tea made by him is served to you in bed , he is just the best. buys groceries when you're out to work , keeps the house neat and clean — it's a penthouse so it's not much work as it's not that dirty all the time — keeps track of your health and if you're pretty much not skipping breakfast or lunch cuz he's there to spoon feed you at dinner.

he's not much fan of laundry just knows he has to fold it and keep it neatly in your shared closet and is pretty much a the best husband of all ( according to your mother ).

— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ SUGAWARA KOUSHI !

he is that type of house-husband who actually takes care of the loundry more than cooking and cleaning but still cleans the house just the way you like it — organized and neatly done. he doesn't step in the kitchen for he knows he might burn whatever he cooks so you don't let him step in there , it's either you come home and cook but if your tired , it's take out time!

whenever he does laundry he has a habit of smelling the clothes before folding for he like the smell of the detergent you use and the clothing softener should be if the best company because that is kinda professional when you go to work wearing soft and clean clothes.

dusts around the house with music playing in the background and does all the cleaning while blasting Oliva Rodrigo on the amazon echo you brought so he won't have to go on connecting his phone to the Bluetooth other than that he is just the best husband you could ask for.

— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ KITA SHINSUKE !

he is the package , can cook , cleans , does laundry , keeps track of all budgets and savings , knows every nook and cranny of the house and is happy being a house-husband for you. kita buys the best clothing softener and detergent , is a man of his words for if he promises breakfast in bed for you then you get it.

he sets up the house according to a taste that suits him and you like almsot all the time after seeing it on pinterest — yes HE HAS PINTEREST and you can't change my mind — cooks the best meals like you're in heaven to be eating such delicious meals , laundry is done and the house smells like lavander and you don't know how he does that and he keep it a secret ( it's just him using scented house cleaning stuff ).

grocery shopping is done with you because it's to lonely for him to go out so it's shopping time on the weekends , he is like a stay at home mum but you love him and for god sake who wouldn't want a man like KITA SHINSUKE.

— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ YAMAGUCHI TADASHI !

you enter the house with the smell of the most delicious food being cooked and when I say delicious , it's over the top delicious. he loves cooking so much that he forgets he has to clean as well and do laundry. yamaguchi almost does everything before stepping into the kitchen and prepare a bento for you in the early morning with starting to think for dinner — even though lunch is not even thought out yet — and what to be baked when your home.

it may not seem like but he has a passion for baking good for you.

he blasts playlist made for him by you and tsukki , and does the cleaning and laundry because sometimes it's to lonely in the house , he keeps track of time and when you're gonna come so he could prepare a bubble bath and then start with the cooking so you could have been relaxed and come eat with him.

when it's a weekend , he wakes up late but the breakfast is in his hands to be cooked , and in the evening it's time for him and you to have a baking session and you cherish this baby more than anything.

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junosmindpalace · 1 year

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come into my arms

☾ ft. shinsuke kita

☾ sfw. kita misses you while you sleep. 1.2k

kita has always been used to waking up early.

since he was a child it was always kita’s way to have a productive start to his mornings, waking up as early as 5am to start his routines. that habit of waking up at absurd hours of the morning proved useful as it carried into adulthood, and today he wakes up early every morning to tend to his farm.

he enjoys the serenity in those hours, the peace the dawn brings. he can focus solely on himself, he can work as slowly or as quickly as he pleases, and this is just the way things have always been.

it wasn't unusual for this habit of his to start rubbing off on you over the years. he’d never want to disturb your sleep, and he takes extra care in moving carefully around the house as he gets ready to start his chores so as to not wake you. but sometimes you’d follow short of him when you’d no longer feel his body heat or gentle breathing beside you. he’d urge you to go back to bed, but you’d insist on starting the day alongside him.

and so kita’s mornings became all the more meaningful and beloved as he gets to enjoy the serenity with you not far from him. at first, he thinks that his routines may be disrupted with you awake, but you only served him more comfort and more joy and proved to be a helpful presence instead of an intrusive one.

early mornings with you were great. getting dressed together, making small talk over breakfast, watching the sun rise…

as kita slowly rose up from your shared bed, he looked over his shoulder at you hugging the duvet close around your shoulders. he smiled at the sight and let his gaze linger on your figure before getting up with a stretch, headeding toward the bathroom to start the day.

even though kita’s sleeping habits have rubbed off on you, you still tended to wake up a while after him, and kita usually takes the bit of extra time to start preparing breakfast. each meal was prepped with the utmost care and consideration for the day. something light? something quick to make? or perhaps something new just to have an eventful start to your morning.

but as he was finishing up, he realized that in the still of his home, he hasn’t heard any noise from your room.

heading to investigate, he took notice of you still laying cozied in your bed, curled up and completely gone from the rest of the world. kita’s eyebrows turned upward with a sympathetic look as he sighed.

your work from last night took you into the early morning, far after kita had already retreated to bed himself. you must’ve been exhausted, catching up on the couple of hours you sacrificed the morning earlier. no matter. kita would continue on with his chores as he always did.

setting aside your meal for when you woke, he proceeded on with his regular routine; checking the weather, getting dressed. usually he’d be mumbling with you as he did so, but as he occasionally looked over at your sleeping figure, he knew it’d be best to let you rest for a while longer.

but something about your one time absence threw kita for a loop. he still took pleasure in watering the plants around his home, in eating the food he made himself, in tidying up some small messes. but he also felt your absence in all of these things, missing watching you slowly feed yourself, missing you in the mirror beside him as he brushed his teeth and rinsed the sleep out of his face, missing a comment or two about his messy hair and having you ruffle it up some more before gently combing through it with your fingers.

he eyed you as he cleaned up your bedside table that had become clustered as you worked last night, and again as he slipped into his boots and coat. subconsciously, he’s trying to find any sign of sleeping wearing off you with each glance into your room, but you only ever shifted slightly to sink further into your pillow.

even though he’d be robbed of your presence as he worked outside, he’d at least have the morning sun to keep him company, and he stood outside basking in the sun's first early morning rays as he worked.

some time went by and as kita finished up his morning chores outside, he found himself giddy as he thought of seeing you up at the kitchen table. to think that he’d miss your presence so much- it was only one morning!

he put away his outdoor gear and glanced over at the kitchen, a small frown morphing onto his face when he realizes nothing has been touched. he slowly makes his way toward your shared bedroom to find the sheets a jumble, a result of you detangling yourself from them…

only to find you still sleeping away.

kita deflates a little at the sight. of course, he wants nothing more than for you to get your rest. rest is healthy, it’s what you need to function throughout the day. but kita also misses you.

he thinks back to a time when he used to handle all his morning chores by himself and wonders how he ever managed them without you as he ponders what to do with himself next. it feels like such a time never existed, and it’s hard for him to think of how to occupy himself.

he settles onto the couch with his laptop and phone and decides to catch up with some friends and respond to some emails. he turns on the TV and makes sure the news isn’t too loud (but also loud enough) and uses it as white noise for his work. every couple of minutes he glances at the time in the bottom right of his screen.

ten minutes. twenty. thirty. his eyes glance over to the kitchen entrance before quickly looking away. he’s getting antsy, he realizes. his mind keeps wandering off, something just not quite right. he tries to focus on his work for another ten minutes. another twenty. and eventually he sets aside his laptop, turns off the TV and makes a beeline for your room.

he would never normally do something such as this. being with you has led him to compromise, he thinks, because only you would be able to break him apart from his usual routine to join you in bed even after he had woken up.

kita changes back into his night wear and slowly slips back under your shared cover, moving closer and closer to you until he’s hugging you to his chest, an arm around your waist and another under your pillow. his head meets your back, and the sudden pressure has you stirring awake a little. he hears you squirm around and his heart starts to pick up speed as he hears you mumble out for him.

“shin?”

“i’m here.”

he moves his head so it’s resting in the crook of your neck, and you turn on your back to throw your arm behind his neck, your free hand cradling his head and slowly carding through his tufts of hair. he immediately relaxes further against you and into the bed, closing his eyes in satisfaction.

“shouldn’t you be up?”

“i finished all my chores. i came to join you.”

because kita can’t imagine doing anything else in that moment but enjoy the rest of the morning in your arms.

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