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hi! #71 (second list) with suna rintarou pls? thank you!
this one i am very very excited abt
500 followers special: #71 “Kiss me, quick!”
suna x gn reader, fake dating trope, parties, drinking, not smut but kinda slutty, suna is slightly possessive/possessive language is used, not proofread
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Suna's nursing a bottle of beer. He's leaned up against the living room wall at a stranger's house and he looks just as bored as he always does. "This is stupid."
They're in the middle of emptying a shot glass down their throat when he speaks, and once they straighten out, throat still burning, they say, voice thick with a slick coating of alcohol, "Well, you already agreed, so no backing out now."
On the opposite side of the room, stands their ex. Tall and handsome and a complete fucking dickhead. Just the sight of them makes their teeth grind together. The sound of their laughter ringing across the room is worse.
Suna notices this. He notices the way the tense up, lip furled up in disgust and frozen into place like a hissing cat. He takes a swig of his beer before he speaks. “I don’t know why you’re bothering to make him jealous if you hate him so much.”
They’re fidgety, smoothing out the front of their jeans with sweaty palms and trying not to look over in their ex’s direction. They give Suna a too-sweet-to-be-real smile. “Because. I don’t want to make him jealous so he wants me again. I want to make his jealous so it hurts his fucking feelings.”
He scoffs, and gives him a half-hearted eye roll, but offers nothing as a rebuttal, except another gulp of his beer as they lean against the wall beside him, closer than they usually would.
They blink up at him. "Is he looking? Can you tell?"
"Nope," he answers easily without having to turn his head. Suna'll know. He's felt those stares on the back of his head plenty of times before while they were dating.
It's obvious to Suna why it has to be him, out of all their friends. Because their shit ex (whose name he can't remember and never bothered to learn) never liked him, never trusted him, caused arguments over him. Their ex was obsessed with him, convinced that Suna wanted what was his.
And so what if he was right.
They groan, bottom lip out in a pout. "He was staring at me nonstop like twenty minutes ago."
"Cause you look good in that outfit," he says. "Probably planning on trying to get you back."
"Fat fuckin' chance," they chuckle.
They want to look over, want to see if he's looking yet, because they know he will be, eventually. Nervous energy has them bouncing on their heels. "Just relax," Suna tells them, leaning in closer, placing his free hand over the curve of their neck. The contact makes goosebumps erupt over their skin. "He's glanced over a couple times," he says, much softer now, "I'll tell you when he's looking."
Suna's close now, much closer than they're used to, intense eyes not leaving their face. The proximity makes their throat feel dry, and the nerves that bundle in their gut multiple.
His touch is light, and, for some reason, it makes their skin burn. His fingers on their neck and the intensity of his stare, for just a fraction of a second, makes them forget exactly what they're here at this stupid party to do.
Suna grins when he says, "He's looking now."
And it snaps them back into reality. "Fuck okay, kiss me, quick!" they command, trying to keep the panic they feel in their chest from leaking into their voice.
They can already feel the heat from Suna's breath fan across their face from how close he is, but when he lets his eyes flutter shut, they are frozen in place, eyes still wide open.
He leans in slowly, not at all rushing like they asked him to. His nose bumps into theirs, lightly knock their head back, giving him easier access to their lips. The lowest part of their gut clenches, and suddenly the noise in the room feels like a distant buzz.
Suna's eyes are still closed. His hand creeps up their neck to spread his fingers out among the roots of their hair. "You want me to?" he asks.
And they're not sure what exactly it is that Suna's asking. But they know that, no matter what the question really means, the answer is yes. They give him a nod in confirmation, not trusting their voice.
He is so agonizingly close it makes every inch of their skin radiate heat. "Not good enough," he whispers, just for them to hear. "Say it out loud for me, so I know you mean it."
They swallow. "I want you to kiss me," they manage without stuttering.
Suna's in no rush. He chuckles, eyes opening up for a second to take in their blown out pupils and slightly parted lips. And it's only after he takes a moment to savor that sight that he tightly grips at the roots of their hair, pulling their head back slightly, and leans in to kiss them.
Suna does not kiss them in a way that's meant to make someone else jealous. He kisses them in a way that's meant to mark his territory. In a way that lets everyone around them now, this person is his, no one else's.
It makes their head dizzy, like they've run out of blood, and now they're too weak in the knees to stand upright on their own, so they have to grip tightly onto the front of Suna's shirt, just so they don't collapse.
And maybe this was part of their ulterior motive, an outcome that they were silently hoping for when they asked Suna for help and begged him just to play along. But they were not expected it to be anything like this.
Suna pulls away, eliciting a small whine from them that makes him smirk. "Do you think it worked?" he asks, hand still tangled in the back of their hair.
They blink up at him, chest heaving and slightly breathless. "Did what work?"
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an: hope u enjoy <3333
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azaarchiive · 2 months
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ᥫ✦azariah’s solar system
notes: hi guys, this is just something for origination and practicality l. i do take suggestions btw! open to anything except noncom, bodily fluids (except for the white one) or anything glorified abuse or anything of the sort. pls submit smth wanna prove im a good writer. proper rules list will be coming soon tho.
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haijmei · 2 years
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next in line 
you thought that suna had reciprocated his feelings towards you, until a game of truth or dare had told you otherwise. so, the one next in line gets his turn: miya atsumu.
ʚ suna rintaro x reader + miya atsumu x reader | college!au | 3.9k words
warning: alcohol, mentions of sleeping with someone, suna breaking our hearts
author’s note: EVERYONE !! thank y’all so much for the love y’all gave my last drabble! i was so surprised and wondered where everyone came from. we have over 200 notes on it !! please give some love to this work too pls !! <33 i’ll be writing a part 2 to this soon!
(p.s: i was inspired from picka: 30 days to love! this is inspired by me being upset over the partner game around day 20 😭)
(part 2: amendments)
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“hey! we’re playing truth or dare here! anyone interested, come through!”
a few bodies had moved from their previous spot, others had moved away from where the voice had come from.
a few familiar faces sat in the little living space near the front door. lots of the members from the college’s volleyball team were there too, including atsumu and suna. bokuto was there too, along with some unrecognizable faces. 
staring at the circle, you didn’t catch the ball of orange running behind you and ushering you into the space. 
“h-hey wait!” you stood your ground, feeting dragging every other step yet the sheer force of his running and pushing behind you stood a chance against your movements.
behind your ear, you hear hinata’s laugh as he was pushing you along. “come on, y/n! it’ll be fun! trust!”
you sighed, knowing that the only outcome to this situation was to play along. and played along you did, sitting right beside bokuto and hinata, you sandwiched between them. 
“hey y/n! how’s it going?” a roaring voice across from where you sat called out to you. staring up, you locked eyes with atsumu who was clearly already drunk from the amount of alcohol he had earlier and the glow of red on his cheeks, maybe from the alcohol or just the extra smiling he’d been doing the whole time. sat next to him was suna who was uninterested and on his phone with one hand, a bottle of beer in the other.
atsumu was one of your good friends and the one you got close to the quickest due to his extroverted personality. he was someone you could rely on, and him the same, with you always talking about everything from the one girl you hate in one of your lecture halls, to your crush on suna.
“hi, atsumu. i’m good. i’d ask how you are but i think i can tell,” you joked. he had smiled back at you with a much wider grin and chuckled before waving his arm around and shushing the group.
“alright guys, let’s get this thing started. hopefully all of you know what to do.” atsumu grabbed an empty beer bottle from his side and set it in the middle. “i’ll spin this, whoever the bottle lands on must answer truth or dare. pass a truth or dare, you have to drink!” from that announcement the crowd got a bit rowdier. claps and hollers circled around you before atsumu took the clear bottle and spun it.
the first round landed on an unfamiliar person, who decided to go for a dare right off the bat. he was forced to lick the underside of someone’s shoe, much to his dismay.
the second round had landed on yaku, who you knew to be someone on the volleyball team. he was given a truth to answer, which was to answer when the last time he slept with someone was. denying to respond, he had taken a shot and everybody moved onto the next victim.
a few rounds passed. several disgusting dares and shocking truths came out until the bottle had finally landed on you.
atsumu had stared up at you. “ah, miss y/n, truth or dare?”
“i’ll go with truth.” 
he smiled before he responded. “is it true that you’re still madly in love with suna?”
your mouth went agape. out of all things, he asked you this question? this was embarrassing for you, especially when he was sitting in front of you. plus when his name was mentioned, he had stopped staring at his phone and stared at atsumu before staring back at you with a questionable but upset gaze. 
suna and you had some history back then. you had found yourself knees deep in your crush towards him when you told yourself you wouldn’t find any romantic interest for the guy. yet, there you were, with your lies embodied in you. 
he had actually reciprocated the flirting that you had done with him, to the point where all your friends and even the team had wanted a happy ending for the two of you. he even took you out on a date, kissed you, did so much of the stereotypical romantic stuff that you were absolutely swooning over him. however, you just choose to keep your gigantic crush on him on the low.
“atsumu, really?” you groaned, but the others around you had been hyped from such a scandalous question. you quickly took the bottle of alcohol from the middle and poured yourself a shot straight into your mouth. sounds of disappointment surrounded you.
the bottle spun a few times, with even more truths and dares being given out. some players quit due to their alcohol limits being reached, and some were still left. including you, atsumu, and suna.
the bottle spun once more, taking a while to stop until its momentum slowed down and stopped right in front of suna.
“hey! i got one for suna when he answers!” a player shouted. something bubbled in your gut. not from the alcohol, but from the bad feeling you had gotten from the voice. it felt like it had mal intentions. 
“okay. i’ll uh, go with truth this time,” suna adjusted his position on the floor before looking at the onlooker. 
“are your feelings for y/n real?” this time, the crowd was rowdier than ever before. those outside the game came to see the drama going on, and all eyes were on the two of you now.
you glanced at suna before hiding your gaze to the floor. to be honest, you never knew where his intentions with you were. he had a hunch about your infatuation with him, but none of you really ever acted on it, only going for occasional flirting and the one kiss you shared. nothing more. but this question had certainly caught your attention.
suna stared out a little before he glanced towards you. he looked back at the ground before he spoke his mind.
“no, they were never there.”
saying that the silence was so loud you could hear a pin drop was a wildly low understatement. the silence was so loud that you could hear your own heart break. atsumu had embarrassed you first until suna had completely obliterated you. you were so embarrassed, you wanted to die. be swallowed up by the earth. have a plane crash into the house. everything but face the repercussions of the truth suna spat out.
there you sat, frozen solid. you stared at him back onto his phone, scrolling through who the hell knows. what he didn’t know was the amount of sheer shame he brought you. all you could do was sit there for the longest time and hold back your tears and onto your broken heart.
beside you, hinata had broken the silence first. “h-hey, suna, don’t you think that was a little too much?” from his question, all suna could say was one simple word:
“so?”
and that broke you. you stood up and nonchalantly walked out the front door. you just wanted to get out of there, forget everything that happened tonight, cry yourself to sleep. you hated what suna did to you tonight, and you don’t think you’d have it in you to forgive him if he had the pride to apologize.
you were already out the door and a block away. behind you, you heard the heavy steps of running and heavy breathing. you came to a stop before turning and seeing the blond setter coming towards your way.
“atsumu? what are you doing here, go back to your party. i’m going home.”
out of breath, he took a moment to respond, hands on his knees trying to slow his breathing down. “can’t… go alone… walk with… you…” 
you put a hand on his shoulder for reassurance. “no, it’s okay tsumu, i’ll be okay.”
“no it’s too dark… rather walk you home myself…” atsumu slowly caught his breath. he stood up normally before looking down at your worried stare. 
“if you’re sure, then i’m okay with it.” you continued walking before he jogged up to you, standing on the side closest to the street.
“i forgot to apologize.”
you stared at the twin. his gaze was facing forward, face molded with his serious face. 
“for what, tsumu?” you questioned.
“i kind of brought up the whole suna thing. that was me being drunk. i’m sorry that it snowballed from there.” he looked down at you and smiled with a sheepish grin. you couldn’t help but to smile back, looking down at the ground before you while you two kept walking.
“it’s okay. really, i promise. no one really expected things to go this way. i’m just upset at suna i guess. he led me on this whole time.” you pouted. atsumu could see the disappointment in your face. oh how he wished he could be the one to turn your frown upside down.
he sighed before speaking up once again. “well, y/n. at least you know his true character. i’d say you dodged a nuke back there,” he joked with you.
you laughed back. “you’re right, but it’s hard to not forget about him, especially in my case where i was attached to him by the strongest glue imaginable.” 
atsumu had hummed to that statement and the conversation soon turned silent, the clacking of your heels and his steps the only sound around for you two to hear. not before long, you returned back to your campus dorm, where he stood at the entrance.
“well, guess we’re here huh? text me when you get inside. and text me if you need anything, okay?” atsumu had asked you, and you told him that there was nothing to be worried about before walking inside to your dorm.
but to his experience, one who says there’s nothing to be worried about is usually the one that you should be definitely worried about. 
for the next couple days, you stayed cooped up in your dorms. you hadn’t bothered to go to class or even open your computer. noticing your absence, atsumu decided to check in with you.
in your dorm, you laid underneath your blankets scrolling through social media before your phone buzzed and atsumu’s picture came up on your phone. you answered his call after a few seconds.
“hello?”
“y/n? how are you? i haven’t seen you since… you know.”
“i’m okay, really, don’t worry about me,” you let out a breathy laugh. you spoke in a tone that would hopefully convince him of your wellbeing.
but he wasn’t buying it.
“hm, okay. just checking in on you, bye!” he spoke before quickly hanging up on you. you thought nothing of it, tossing your phone to the side and taking a quick nap.
atsumu had hung up, but he decided that enough was enough and he had to go see you. he walked at a rushed pace all the way to your dorm and put in your door code. once inside, he took the elevator up to your floor, then walked out and straight to your door.
three knocks were heard. 
“who is it?”
you were met with silence. the knocks were heard again, at a quicker pace. 
you walked up and out of your bed and the knocks were even louder and much more frantic. you trudged to the door, and opened it to see none other than atsumu behind the wood.
“why are you knocking at my door?” you questioned him. you looked like a mess, but you didn’t care.
“i know you’re not okay,” atsumu breathed out. he noticed how pale you were, your eyebags grew more prominent, and your whole attire was unlike what you usually wore. you were more, put together, to describe it. yet here you were, looking like the total opposite of put together.
“i told you, i’m perfectly fine,” you grumbled. you walked back to your bed, letting atsumu in who shut the door behind him. your room was much worse— the whole room was dark, save from your screen on your phone. your trash can had been filled to the brim with tissues and junk food, clothes piled on the floor. you were normally such a neat freak too, but from looking at your state of your being and your room, he could obviously tell how much the situation at the party affected you.
he sat back on the edge of the bed, looking at you typing on your phone before going back to sleeping. he felt bad about everything, but more than anything he felt bad about suna saying that about you too. he wanted his friend to feel better.
“do you wanna go on a date?” atsumu spoke out loud. he had asked without hesitation and out of the blue, which definitely shocked the both of you.
you sat up from where you laid, looking at him in confusion. you were glad the room was dark though, because he would’ve seen how much your words had an affect on you. but maybe he could tell from the tone of your voice when you wondered about his question.
“i mean, as friends of course. but i wanna take you out, forget about that jerk. you deserve better, and you gotta get over him before you can find someone new.” atsumu had stopped looking at you from that point on, opting to stare down on your bed and playing with the fabric of your blanket that poked out. 
you thought about his words for a second. it would definitely be a great distraction, but you still had a crush on suna. it wouldn’t be so soon as to where you can find someone else. but, it would be fun to go on a date with atsumu for a day.
“okay.” he looked up from what he was doing, finding you gazing at him.
“really?”
“yes really,” you smiled. he gave you a gentle smile back.
“okay, is tomorrow too soon? at 6?”
“no, i’ll be good then.”
atsumu smiled widely, hopping out from where he sat. “alright, guess my mission here’s complete! guess i’m outta here.”
“w-wait is that all you came here for? to ask me on a date?” 
the blond turned around once again and smiled at you. “no, my plan was to make you feel better again. seeing you genuinely smile today means i did my part. but we still have that date, so hopefully i’ll make you happy again!” he walked out but not before waving you goodbye and shutting the door on his way out. that miya may be the death of you, but at least he made living fun.
the next day, you had wallowed in self pity all day up until an hour before your date. atsumu had planned to pick you up later in the day, but you still had no clue on what to wear even minutes before he said he’d come.
with great timing, he had texted you asking if you still wanted to go on that date.
[yes, i’m still down. but what am i supposed to wear? i’m not exactly aware of date attire or anything.]
he texted back, telling you to wear something warm and casual, so you opted for a warm top and comfortable bottoms, making sure you’d be warm at this hour of the evening. 
[i’m here.] he texted you half an hour later. you walked out of your dorm and went down to the first floor. you walked out of the building to see atsumu wearing slacks and a hoodie layered by his volleyball letterman. he had been leaning on the brick wall, before noticing you and walking up to you.
“hey! you look good, y/n.” you smiled up at him.
“this was just something i put on. it’s nothing fancy or anything,” you spoke. atsumu laughed at your humble attitude.
“you still look good anyways. oh, and here,” he pulled out a bouquet of pink flowers. it was absolutely beautiful and smelled amazing.
“atsumu! you didn’t have to.” you flustered over the sudden gift. he patted your head before saying that this was a date, you deserve some flowers on a date.
he walked you to his car, but not before opening your door to let you in and closing it behind you. he circled around the hood to get into the driver’s side.
you buckled in and settled the flowers on your lap. “so, where are we going tonight?”
he started the car, then started driving out of the campus. “i got two things in mind that you’ll hopefully love. but it’s a surprise, so you’ll know when we get there.”
you groaned and he laughed. the rest of the car ride was some banter between the two of you while his playlist of your shared music was on a low volume before you arrived at some unknown location.
“where are we?” you spoke as atsumu had opened your door again. as you stepped out, your nose was flooded with the scent of all kinds of food. it was hard to figure out what was what, but nonetheless it made your mouth water. 
“a food festival. hopefully you haven’t eaten yet, but food’s on me. get whatever you want.” he held out his hand for you to hold. you looked at him before looking back at his hand, hesitant on whether or not it was okay.
“i don’t have chickenpox, y/n. it’s okay,” he joked. you grumbled back at him before holding his hand and he squeezed it in comfort.
the both of you walked around the food festival with you looking at all the options you had in front of you and him suggesting on what to eat. the both of you first tried some savory foods, grabbing one meal from a food stand and eating it before moving onto the next. some foods were absolutely amazing, others were not as good. but you continued to eat your hearts away with some meals, and ended it off with some different desserts.
“dude, i’m so full.” atsumu had stretched and rubbed his stomach. you did the same and laughed out loud. 
“me too, but that was great. never thought i would see the day where i eat a peanut butter and jelly mac and cheese.” you sipped on the drink you had bought earlier, and headed back into atsumu’s car.
“alright, part one done. now, it’s the second part of the date,” he spoke. he drove out of the parking lot and towards the hills. 
“where’re we going now?” you questioned him, but you would’ve guessed that he would be keeping it from you as a surprise.
“i have a spot where we can see all of tokyo and the bay.” he spoke, eyes staring straight ahead. you looked out the passenger window, taking in all the lights you can already see.
compared to the ride to the food festival, this one was quiet but not overbearing or awkward. in fact, it felt peaceful. the music was still playing over the radio but was nice background noise that accompanied the sounds of the car.
eventually, the car came to a stop. you stared out the windshield to be met with a view of tokyo. the lights were bright, the bridge in front of you sparkled as you saw several cars come and go on it. behind it were all the lights of the buildings in the busy metropolitan area, and on the bottom of it all was the bay, reflecting all of its lights and moving with the wind. it was truly a sight to behold.
“wow,” you broke the silence. “it looks amazing here.” the both of you stepped out the car and sat on the hood, where you continued to take in the scenery. 
“nice, huh,” atsumu spoke to you.
“yeah,” you responded.
you both sat in silence. the air was cold, and your hands froze. you shoved your hands in your pockets while atsumu rubbed his and blew his breath on it.
he shuffled around a bit, leaning his weight onto his other leg before breaking the silence once again. “what did you ever see in suna, by the way?”
oh.
to be honest, you didn’t know. all you knew was that you had a crush on him. but thinking more on his words, was there really anything notable about him that made you infatuated? maybe you liked him because of his looks, or his “love” that he showed you, or even the banter between you. maybe because he was a volleyball player and a mutual friend? but even so, there was nothing about him personality-wise that really attracted you. maybe you were just attracted to what he gave you instead of him as a whole.
small tears started spilling out, hitting a sensitive spot that had healed temporarily only to be forced open once more. “i don’t know.” 
atsumu held onto your hand. his was warm compared to the frigid feeling of yours. you were such a bright and warm person but now your hand felt like ice. was this the effect of what that middle blocker had done to you?
“y/n.”
you looked at him, where he continued to look at the bay all while his grasp on your hand kept on. 
“be mine. i’ll treat you better. but i mean, you can say no too. i know it’s too soon, but i really admire you and you overall. and i want to be able to make you happy.” he squeezed your hand as his breath fogged out. this was surely a distraction from suna, but was it a good one? you were unsure.
just like how you felt about him attempting to court you.
“atsumu…” you looked down at your feet, unsure of what to say.
“it’s okay to say no, y/n. i just wanted to tell you. and if you do say no, i hope we can still be friends.” 
you looked out at the sights before you. would it really be better than what suna had gave you? atsumu on this date had been nothing but a gentleman. he was really caring towards you and even bought you flowers. suna hadn’t done that but he was also kind to you. so what would be different?
“atsumu i’m flattered, really, but i think i need time to figure it out. you’re really sweet but what would be different if i decided to be by your side?”
he squeezed your hand. “everything. we can take it slow, i’ll go the long way for you. i just want you to be mine.”
you were still hesitant. but as you wondered, you realized that maybe things could work out for you if you would open yourself up to the opportunity. so you spoke to him.
“okay. i’ll be yours. but you have to take me on another date. and prove it to me. prove that you’ll be better than him, then i’ll decide if i want to take your offer.”
atsumu smiled at your answer. he smiled and took your hand up to his mouth where he placed a gentle kiss on your palm. he grabbed your hand with both of his, and stared at your eyes.
“i promise i’ll take care of you. anything for the best."
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venerawrites · 3 days
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Could you do gaara x fem reader only one bed trope pls pls pls pls ♥️
author's note: this is heavily inspired by the headcanons I wrote about Gaara's ideal partner and how I imagine him being with someone, who is somehow involved in politics. I loved writing this one and I really hope you enjoy! <3
warnings: slightly suggestive? nothing explicit or NSFW;
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"I heard that some representatives from Suna are going to arrive today."
"Hope they got lost!", a second voice scoffed, "Desert worms coming here and begging us for help is the last thing we need. They should just burry their head in the sand and stay away from us!"
The words were followed by a choir of laughter and the sound of clinking glasses. With each step the man took, the voices grew fainter and fainter till they completely disappeared. Soon he was surrounded by silence, disrupted occasionally only by the drunken shouts coming from the nearby alleys and the soft music coming from the brothel at the end of the street.
Gaara adjusted the hood of his coat lower into his face, successfully hiding it from the passing by group of young males. For all the years he had been ruling over the Village Hidden by Sand, he never had to conceal his identity when visiting neighbouring lands. Thanks to his peaceful approach and his infamous speech during the Fourth Shinobi War, the young leader managed to build strong alliances with almost all of the Five Great Countries and their leaders.
With the exception of one - Iwagakure.
While he had somewhat friendly relations with the Tsuchikage, the attitude of the locals remained just as cold and hostile as they were before the war. Decades of betrayals and battles have resulted in a deep mistrust between the two villages, and the unwillingness of many to come and work together to fix it. Some believed that any form of union would never be possible, and even if it was, it would take many years to build.
As someone who has experienced change himself, Gaara was firmly opposing this view. Mistakes were made by the leaders in the past from both sides, but that didn't mean they had to bind the new generation to a future of hate and suspicion. So when he first received the invitation by the current leader of Iwagakure to visit the village and discuss the establishment of new trade routes, he had the clear agenda that he would visit only by himself and two members of the Council.
No guards. No warriors. Nothing that can look like a potential threat to the locals and trigger them to act irrationally.
His vision, however, was quickly shattered once he was met near the entrance of the village by a few of the Tsuchikage's guards, who warned him that there had been some civil unrest since the news of the Kazekage's visit spread around and that it is better if he remained incognito for now.
"A Kazekage should not wander the streets all by himself", the sound of your voice made his head whip toward the corner of the nearby building where he could see the outline of your walking silhouette.
"Not here anyway."
You finally made it to the well-lit part of the street where he was standing and he had the chance to take in your appearance. Much to his surprise, you were dressed in your usual white linen dress, held close to your body by a golden belt. The shiny jewelled collar, which you usually wore, was still resting around your neck, while a number of thin bracelets were covering both of your wrists.
"Councillor", he greeted with a light bow of his head, his eyes travelling from your head to your toes, before setting on your own face, "I should say the same about you. Especially given the nature of your attire."
With a tilt of your head, you looked down, one of your hands smoothing the fabric of your dress before you looked at him again with a small smirk on your lips.
"Is it not appropriate?", there was a humorous note in your tone, "I took extra care in choosing the best gowns in my wardrobe for this visit. It would be disappointing if you are finding them... unfit for the purpose."
The man before you loudly gulped, yet his expression remained unchanged. His ability to keep his composure and his face free of any emotion has always teased your curiosity and it was a personal mission of yours to make him crack.
"You are dressed beautifully as always, Councillor", he finally said, his pale eyes dancing across your figure one more time, "But I fear it doesn't do much to hide who you are or what are the purposes of your visit."
A low, playful giggle escaped your lips and you brought your hand in front of your face, successfully hiding the bottom part of it. The innocence in his question entertained you and you allowed yourself a few long seconds of silence before your replied:
"I believe there is a misunderstanding, Kazekage", with these words your clasped both your hands behind your back, before closing the distance between you, "I am not trying to hide."
A few creases appeared on the man's forehead, a sign of his confusion at your answer. He patiently waited for you to elaborate, but was met by nothing but your silence. You stepped to his left, before nodding your head toward the end of the street.
"Perhaps it would be wise for me to escort you to your hotel."
Completely ignoring your offer, Gaara couldn't help but focus on your words from a moment ago.
"The Tsuchikage's guards warned us-"
"They warned YOU", the emphasis on the last word came out sharper than expected. You took a deep breath, before you turned your head back toward him, this time a tight smile plastered on your face.
"I appreciate your concerns, Kazekage, but I believe there are no grounds for them. I have served Iwagakure for many years in the past and I am well familiar with the locals, just like they are with me. There are no doubts in my mind about my safety."
The eyes of the man narrowed in your direction and he stood frozen in his place for a while before he finally decided to follow you. Both of you fell in a comfortable tempo, neither breaking the silence.
Despite you being part of the Suna's Council for over two years now, the red-headed man had learned little about you since he met you for the first time.
Your appointment was unexpected - he was sitting in his office one day when he was called for an urgent meeting with the Elders. With many of the members either unfit to advise because of their age or the injuries they had suffered in the war, there was a great need for new Councillors to fill their positions. Gaara knew the remaining advisors had been researching and debating among themselves for quite a while now about potential proposals, so he was not surprised by the call, but rather by what followed next.
Three of the proposals he already suspected - they were the names of some of the warriors who had contributed the most to the Allied Forces' and who had an excellent record as Sand Shinobi. The young Kazekage was familiar with them all, as all of them had accompanied him during different missions in the past.
The last proposal, however, took him completely by surprise. When your name was brought the first time, he was unsure if he had heard correctly. Not only were you a foreigner, originally from distant lands far south, but you were also not a shinobi. You came from a family of farmers and did not seem to have any qualifications, yet for some reason, the Elders were quite adamant about their choice.
"Appointing someone who is not native to Suna is unheard of", Gaara protested that day, "And I am also quite unsure about her capacity and qualifications. What makes her so special that you want her to be part of the Council so badly?"
His question was answered as soon as he laid his eyes on you. Stepping into his office with the confidence of a warrior and the looks of a goddess, you demanded the attention of those around you. So when you started to explain your proposals for the establishment of new transport links, trade deals, and cultural exchange programs with the neighbouring villages, it was as clear as day to him why the choose exactly you.
Despite his years of experience as a leader of the village, Gaara was not a political strategist. He didn’t understand the art of manipulation and persuasion, instead relying on his honesty and genuine dream to one day see a united world. And while that seemed to work fine during the troubled times of war, the effect of his inspirational speeches was significantly less in times of peace. He never knew what was the cause for that, at least till he saw the ease with which you managed to persuade the whole Council to support your ideas. Including him.
The admiration of your beauty combined with your sharp mind, also came with feelings of uneasiness and suspicion. Despite your young age, you had an impressive history of serving a number of villages as an advisor, all of them which provided excellent recommendations based on your diplomacy. You seemed to have achieved an impressive record as a state politician, even though you lacked any experience in the battlefield.
“Something troubling you, Kazekage?”, your words brought him back to reality and he looked at you, his jaw working while he tried to gather his thoughts.
“Where does your loyalty lie?”
The question fell out of his mouth before he could think of a less direct way to ask what had been weighing on his mind. You froze in place, your eyes moving toward him, slightly narrowing. His expression also changed and his posture became tense, almost as if he had surprised himself by voicing his thoughts out loud. “I don’t believe in loyalty”, you said with an even tone, focusing your attention on the road ahead again, “Only in doing the right thing in the name of the people’s safety and well-being.”
The answer you offered was not one Gaara was satisfied with. His lips twisted in a scowl and he sped up his step, so he could be shoulder to shoulder with you.
"Thinking of others before yourself is a noble way to live", he reached for his hood and slid it down his head, before ruffling his red locks with his fingers. The smell of his cologne suddenly hit you and you took a deep breath, trying to resist the urge to close the distance between you. You must have been pretty distracted, as his next words almost startled you:
"But I am afraid it will not suffice as proof that it is the interest of my people that you are having in mind."
Closing your eyes, you let out a dry chuckle before stopping in your tracks. His lack of trust did not come as a surprise, you knew about it for a long time. What amused you, however, was how long it took for him to say something about it.
Ever since you became Councillor, the young Kazekage always eyed you with a dose of suspicion. His eyes followed your figure's every movement when you were in a room together and while he thought he was secretive about it, you knew he had been trying to dig into old archives about your past and the work you have done for other villages.
You had no right to blame him. He was looking after the safety of his village, after all. In his position, you wouldn't trust a foreigner who was already an advisor to some of his past rivals, too. Yet you find it a bit ironic, considering he was once the biggest threat to the community he is trying to protect today.
"Nothing more to say?", he stopped next to you, his light eyes boring into yours. You offered a small smile, before making a step forward and leaving just a tiny gap between your bodies. Your fingers reached to his chest before adjusting the little strap that held his coat closed. You could feel his breath hitch under your touch and you had to bite your lip in order to prevent the smirk from spreading on your face.
"Oh, I have plenty to say, Kazekage", you said, before tilting your head to the side and lifting your gaze to the flashing sign above your heads, "But sadly time is not on our side. We have arrived at our destination."
Gaara followed your stare, only to find that you were already in front of the hotel where he was arranged to stay. The building looked old and in poor condition but per the request of the Tsuchikage himself, the red-headed man had to stay there for at least a few days till the officials dealt with the threats made by some of the locals.
While he tried not to question the judgment of the Iwagakure's leader, a tight knot of worries started to form in his stomach, once his eyes met the hostile glares of a few men standing near the entrance of the building. You must have noticed it too, as you made sure to stop near the door and wait for him to enter first, your expression hardening.
Once you entered, you were immediately met with the strong smell of smoke mixed with dust. The lighting was so dim, Gaara had to squint his eyes in order to make his way to the reception. There, sitting on a high wooden chair, was an old woman, who looked at her chipped nails with disinterest, her lips sucking a hand-rolled cigarette.
"Good evening! I have a reservation under the name of-"
"We have no rooms", she growled, not even looking at him. The man blinked a few times, clearly taken aback by her attitude, before trying again. He cleared his throat, before pressing his lips into a thin line.
"There is a room already booked-"
"I said we have no rooms", she interrupted him again, spiting the already burning filter out of her mouth and finally turning her attention to him. Her small yellow eyes scanned him up and down before her expression twisted into a disgusted grimace.
"We don't provide shelters to demons, especially if they come from the Sand."
You watched the interaction from a distance and judging by the attitude of Gertri, the woman who had worked the old boring job of a receptionist for years now, she had not noticed your presence yet. Neither had the few shinobi, who had abandoned their game of cards on one of the lobby tables and were now slowly walking toward the front desk, their hands placed on their weapon pouches in case the situation escalated.
The pale eyes of the Kazekage subtly moved around, noting every single one of the people who were approaching. His fingers twitched under his coat, the cork of his small gourd already gone. He clenched his jaw, deciding to give diplomacy one more try, before he strikes.
"There seems to be a misunderstanding. Your leader himself has arranged my accommodation here."
"You heard the lady!", one of the male shinobis that have appeared hissed, "There is no misunderstanding! Now go away before we make you!"
The low chuckle that sounded past your lips made everyone turn around and you finally stepped into the low lighting of the lobby lamp, with a small bounce in your step.
"Is that a way to show Iwagakure's hospitality, Gertri?"
The woman narrowed her eyes at you, but eventually lifted her hand and waved it, signalling the shinobi to go back to their original places. With hesitation, they agreed.
"We offer no hospitality to those who wished for our death just a few years ago."
You hummed, dragging your forefinger across the surface of the desk before lifting it and inspecting the heavy amount of dust which you had collected on it.
"Do you remember when this place was about to be shut down?", you asked, lifting one of your brows, "And the Council voted last minute to change its tax laws, so you can keep this... business or whatever you call it."
The more you talked, the deeper the woman's frown became to the point her mouth was twisted way down to her chin. Gaara stood next to you, his fingers still in position to attack any second.
"Our debt to you was paid once we agreed to provide a roof over your head", her angry stare moved to the Suna's leader, a loud exhale passing through her nostrils, "But when it comes to him - there are no free rooms!"
You looked over your shoulders to the young man, noting his tense posture. Finally, with a small nod, you moved away from the desk and started walking toward the stairs.
"Very well then", you said, waiving your hand next to you, "As you have no availability, the Kazekage will stay with me for the night."
"What? You can't just-"
"I can and I will", the fake smile on your face quickly dropped, "If you have any problem with it, I suggest raising a complaint with the Tsuchikage tomorrow. Of course, given he doesn't seek you first after I inform him of the poor service of the Kazekage today."
Not giving any chance for a reply, you turned on your heel and made your way up the stairs. For a few seconds it was all silence behind you, till finally you heard the sound of rushing steps and a large hand wrapped around your wrist.
"What do you think you are doing?", Gaara scolded you, a light blush creeping up his neck, "This is totally inappropriate! Do you even realise the position you are putting us in?"
He looked at you with annoyance and all you could give in response was a slight roll of your eyes before you snatched your hand away. Walking a few more steps up to the second floor, you started walking down the corridor, leaving the angry sand shinobi behind.
"Are you listening to me?"
Letting out a tired sigh, you stopped in front of your door, before finally looking at him.
"Are you more worried about your reputation than your safety?"
The man watched you taking out your keys, before entering the room. He switched his body weight from foot to foot, wondering if he should follow you or go back to the ground floor and somehow attempt to secure himself the room that he was promised.
Hesitantly, he choose the first option.
"I know how to handle myself, Councillor."
Humming under your nose, you started to undo the bracelets from your wrists. Gaara used your distraction to look around the room. It was wide, yet almost bare - there were only one double bed in the middle of it with two nightstands on each side, a small coffee table in one of the corners, and a big old rug, covering the majority of the concrete floor. The walls were grey and cold, making the whole space appear darker than it actually was.
"You can call me by my name. We are going to share a bed, after all. No need for formalities", you joked, putting the last of your jewellery on your nightstand and moving toward him. Stopping just a few steps away, you eyed his crossed arms, before meeting his soft glare.
"You are a great leader, but a poor politician. The majority of people here are not the warriors you were fighting side by side with - they are civilians, who have suffered generations by the conflicts between Iwagakure and Suna. If you think that they are just going to provide you with shelter for the night and let you rest peacefully, I am sad to inform you that you are greatly mistaken."
You turned your back toward him before moving to the other side of the bed. Pulling the strap of your dress down, you exposed your bare shoulder to him and you could hear his feet shuffling, a sign he probably had turned away from you.
"You can either roam the streets of the village by yourself all night, hoping nobody will ambush you, or stay here, rest, and think of a solution tomorrow."
There was silence and you knew he was thinking over his options. The receptionist was unwilling to cooperate and if he went back downstairs, the conflict was bound to escalate. He couldn't roam the village at this point of the night either - the risk of encountering unfriendly locals was too big.
Finally, he sighed, looking around the room to find a spot where he can lay down.
"I... um, I will sleep on the floor."
You couldn't help but laugh at his words. Lifting your legs onto the bed, you threw the blanket over your body, while your hands worked at the pins holding your locks up.
"Or you can come here - there is enough space for both", one of your palms made its way to the covers next to you and patted the space, "It's not like we haven't shared a bed before... Kazekage."
Gaara froze at your words and you could hear him slightly choking on his saliva. Smirking, you looked up, only to find him staring at you with wide eyes and flushed cheeks.
"That was a one-time mistake."
Your brow quirked.
"Okay, two-time mistake."
With an amused smile, you lay down, turning toward the wall instead.
"Goodnight, Kazekage! Rest well."
Maybe it was the low tone you said it with, or the sudden flash of memories he got from the time spent with you, but something made him walk over to the bed and sit down. He removed his cape and started working on his shirt, while he debated internally if he really needed sleep at all. Maybe, he could just stay awake all night and... well, probably try not to overthink the hold you had on him.
It was not right for a man of power like him to be so easily seduced. But as he watched his community flourish as a result of your ideas and charm, he found himself unable to say "no" to anything you suggested. Even when you invited him to share your bed in front of others, who were surely going to spread the "news" of such a political scandal first thing tomorrow.
He finally laid down, his forearm resting at the top of his head, while he stared at the grey ceiling. The rhythmic sound of your breath started to calm him and he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching up once he felt your body twisting toward him. He mirrored your movement, but did not dare to reach out to you, despite his increasing want to do so. Maybe one day this was going to be more than just a mistake.
cc artwork: Emanuel Dias
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suashii · 15 days
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in an alternate universe where suna and i aren’t high school sweethearts, he shoots his shot by commenting “one chance pls 🙏🏻” on almost every single one of my posts
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kuromochimi · 1 year
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From Yesterday
XXIII: One sided
Suna x Reader smau
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♡ You were particularly fond of collecting antiques and by some twist of fate, you ended up buying an antique box filled with mysterious love letters. Trying to find the person who wrote the letters, unexpected detours and bonds were made. Something more was found. And even more at risk of being lost.
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Content Warnings: angst, fluff, alcohol drinking, suggestive (and possibly sexual) themes, college setting, use of curse words, mutual pining eventually. Please tell me if I missed any! Pls ignore time
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Suna took a deep breath before pushing the doors to the cafe open. His eyes wandered around the place and it didn't take long for him to find mayu. She was dressed up, a glass of iced coffee sitting in front of her on the table. The glass was half empty and condensation quickly dripped onto the cork coaster below the it. She must have been sitting there for quite a while. He made his way to where she was. "Rin" She smiled and spoke in such a soft, adoring tone that suna almost lost the guts to turn her down. Maybe ghosting her would've been easier but he knew that he at least owed it to what they had to give them both proper closure. "Hey" he smiled back before taking the seat across mayu. "Rin, I- I just want to thank you for giving me another chance. I know that-" Before mayu could utter another word, suna had stopped her. "Mayu, I don't.. I.. I didn't come here to fix us." Mayu's sweet expression immediately changed to a frustrated one. "What? Rin we were separated for two fucking years and now you're telling me you don't want this anymore? I missed you so much and I tried to get better quickly because god knows I wouldn't have been able to face you in the state I was in a few months ago. I wanted to get better for you." At the hint of a mention of the accident, suna felt his heart clench because deep down, he still believed it was his fault and the weight of his guilt was still heavy. But he couldn't drag this along any longer than he already has. "Mayu look, I- I'm sorry for what happened. But this just.. it's not working anymore. This isn't what it was before." Suna remembered the astronomical pain he felt when he found out mayu had sold the box or when he saw mayu post photos with another man hugging her. Suna also remembered the exact feeling of when it all dissipated into thin air. The pain felt like it was dropped on him all at once and gone the next minute. Like something just looking for a reason to be let go of. "So you met a girl and after a few months, you just decided that she means more than me? Even osamu and the rest have been taking her side. That was MY place, rin." "It's not anyone's place. Please just.. I want us both to be happy and okay. But it obviously can't happen with us together. Look at me." Suna stood up to come closer to mayu. "I care about you still and I value what we had. I'm grateful for you, even. But mayu... I'm in love with someone else now and she's just.. she makes me happy. I hope you can understand that I never wanted to hurt you. I want you happy and I want you to be fine. Take care, mayuko." Mayu was left speechless. Because never in her life had suna given her a smile as warm and as genuine as what he just showed her.
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To be continued..
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a/n: This has been going on for literally years now! Sorry about that. But I really wanted to finish this because this is a fic that I love so much :( anyway, I’m going to fix the taglist some other time this week.
Taglist: @littlegirlblackheart @darlingkuroo @rintarhoes00 @bakugouswh0r3 @ntimacy @lilith412426 @kenmaslov3r @yshaaarin @goob-4546 @rintarovibes @ivana-an-iguana @moonlit-island @everytimeswift @ghostlyarcanum @a-katsukitty @kleeixe @kurosin @iworshipyelena @erinoikawa @littlemochi @dominikmagnus @akaaaashit @ahnneyong @stffychn @encrytpta @daninaninani @certifiedsunarintaro @pagkaiin @liv-laugh-die @rietvellld @youngestdelacour @winunk @advocate-thoughts @gojoussunglasses @xmyshya @sumebreaks @annonymous-writer-wannabe @creepykawass @rat-p1ss @fairybnha3 @slothqween3 @anime-meme-sanctuary @whitebread-wasian @iamapotat @heizenka @tjjjrsj
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The Haikyuu Boys of Karasuno, Fukurodani.
and Inarizaki
Manager has Big Breed Dogs
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Karasuno x GN reader; Fukurodani x GN reader; Inarizaki x GN reader
Warnings: none!
AN: This is an Anon request!
🌠 Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠
Karasuno
Fukurodani
Honestky they would fit in with a pack of dogs 🤚🏻
Please they are so chaotic it's unreal
Honestly that's probably what attracted them to you
The fact that it wasn't much different than tending to you pack of big dogs 😅
For example 🙌🏻
You're dogs like praise and so does Kageyama, Hinata, Tanaka and Noya
You're dogs like to run- hey so does Hinata and Kageyama!
You have to scold them- please Daichi understands!
Literally you don't even have to turn the dog owner in you off when you are managing Karasuno
So when you being one of your big babies to practice with you
Let's just say everyone loses their mind!
Hinata and your dog will totally chase volleyballs all afternoon
When Kageyama tosses and your dog actually manages to somehow send the ball over the next 🤚🏻
"Wow he better than Hinata"- Kags
"HEY!"- Hinata
Noya will probably stare at the dog because there is a chance it could be taller than him 😭
Tanaka sees how much attention your dog gets from Kiyoko and pls he's so jealous
Asahi is a bit nervous so he keeps his distance
Daichi is just happy that everyone seems go be working hard
"YN can you bring you dog tomorrow too?"- Hinata 🤩
"We'll see"- you giving g him a head pat
Please he's so excited YN
Inarizaki
Honestly nobody is surprised you own big dogs
And coincidentally the mystery of how you are so good with Bokuto is finally solved 🤣
Bokuto is just like Hinata, a dog in human form
He has endless energy, ther eis so much jumping and he eats like he's been starved to deal
Plus he's an expert a puppy eyes and loves praise
Bokuto 👉🏻 Golden Retriever energy
So when Akaashi and Bokuto see you walking your massive dogs, Bokuto is so excited!
Please you were headed to the dog park when they spotted you
"OH MY GOD YN YOU HAVE HUGE DOGS! CAN I PET THEM PLEASSEEEEE"- Bokuto
Your dogs have already taken to Bokuto 🤚🏻
They can sense his energy
"Wiuld you guys like to walk with me to the dog park?- You
"HEY HEY HEY LETS GO!"- Bokuto leading the way
Maybe Akaashi should consider a leash 🤔
At the dog park, Bokuto is so in his element
Please fetch involves him racing the dog to see whose faster
Then having a conversation with said dog
"You were a a second faster but ill get you next time"- Bokuto
Your dog 👉🏻👁👅👁
Akaashi is happy just to sit and watch
He's like a proud parent in a way
Plus he's ecstatic Bokuto is getting his energy out
"Ok it's time to go"- you say calling your dogs
"AWE YN ALREADY"- Bokuto 😫
"I'll tell you what- if Akaashi says it's ok, you can come with me tomorrow! How does that sound?"- You
"AKKKKAAAAASSSHHHIIII PLEASE CAN I???"- Bokuto on his knees begging
"Sure why not"- Akaashi
"HEY HEY HEY- DID YOU HESR THAT DOGGOS!"- Bokuto
Please he's so previous I can't 😭
They are very pack like
They travel in a group, arrive in a group and leave in a group 💅🏼
They are also very strong and very devoted
Much like your dogs are
I honestly can say this is a team of all dog people
The only one that gives cat energy is Suna
But I still think he'd appreciate a dog
So when you just happen to be running late and have to bring your dogs to practice, say less
When the team goes on a run, they take your dogs with them
Kita appreciates their ability to keep pace
And also their ability to fetch things like towels and waterbottles
Atsumu is a bit jealous of how much attention you give your giant companions
Please- he'd be having a staring contest with them 😫
Atsumu 👉🏻😐😑
Dogs 👉🏻👁👅👁
The dogs won 😏
You're dogs become besties with Aran!
I'm convinced everyone likes Aran 👏🏻
They will rest their heads on Suna when he rests
Man is quickly changing to a dig person
You're dogs will sit by you when you keep score and help you round up the stray volleyballs
Michinari loves to help with receiving the balls!
Osamu loves how much glaring Atsumu is doing at the dogs 🤣
It's Kita who asks you to being them back
"Of course I will! They enjoyed it"- you 🤗
"This isn't over dog"- Atsumu
Your dog 👉🏻👁👅👁
🤦‍♀️ ignore him YN, he's just jealous 💅🏼
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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years
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Hey it’s the anon who requested the continuation of the oikawa and Kenma dad fic one can I please be 🦋 anon I just love your work they so cute thanks so much for what you’re doing 😊
Two can I please request a continuation of https://honeystwiggypeach.tumblr.com/post/693323623710261248/hi-omg-all-of-your-works-are-so-good-they-make like where there dating/marry and spending time with the cute babies and maybe even another baby on the way
Shdgdg you definitely can be!!I’m so glad you like it!!!that’s such a good idea, thank you so much for the request!! If you guys want to see me write anything else let me know because I love writing requests!!
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The part 🦋anon linked!
Also tw~ light cursing sunas reader probably has some trust issues, idk this was originally an angst to fluff prompt so pls keep that in mind, this is the fluff after the angst!! Let me know if I missed anything!!
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Suna
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Quite sometime later, after a ton of reassurance that Suna wasn’t going to pull any stunt like he had all those years ago, you finally began to trust him again.
Though that didn’t mean the first few months when he’d fall asleep on your couch you’d hurry to put your daughter to bed before shoving him out your house…don’t get me wrong you were still somewhat upset about that shit.
But one night, you let him stay, talking about all the things he’s missed in your little girl’s life and your own.
“Wish I wouldn’t have left” he mutters quietly like he doesn’t want you to hear him and you wish you didn’t because truthfully it hurts to hear that.
“Because you missed out on her life” you ask quietly.
“And yours…probably lost my chance to ever be with you, wish I would have never taken it for granted” you roll your eyes lightly trying to hide the way your eyes begin to water, because you wish he hadn’t either, that would make it a lot easier to admit that you’d always give him a second chance wouldn’t it?
“You didn’t loose it” you tell him leaning your head back against the couch.
The same couch you find yourself staring at almost a whole five years later. Rin who’s now your husband sitting beside him as she leans over staring at her little sister who he watches lovingly.
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Osamu
(i don’t think they’d have anymore babies because their girls are a handful😭maybe when the girls are older?)
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And to your luck, Osamu hadn’t settled down, still invested in his career, but you could handle that now, you’d had a change in careers, turns out the first field wasn’t for you. You hated it, couldn’t stand the time it took away from being with your girls, so you made a switch and that one suited you more.
Osamu began to stop by your little house more often, having dinner with the three of you as he sat on the floor helping the girls to stand as you sit behind him on the couch smiling fondly.
You’d missed him, hearing his light laughs echo off the walls as he watched the girls try and pull themselves up against the couch before falling onto their bottoms before he’s looking back and asking if you’d seen her.
You’d agreed that if you were still together by the time the girls were three you’d probably get married, you both knew you loved eachother even after all the years so what was the harm if you two didn’t wait and went down to the court house to sign the few legal documents instead?
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Let me know if you guys want me to write more because I love writing requests😭😭
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the-haikyuu-simp · 10 months
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Sweet kisses
(Ps: When there is a word or sentence like that (bla bla bla ) it means it’s in your native language ) English isn’t my first language so it can be that there are a lot of grammar mistakes , I’m sorry . And when it’s like that (bla bla bla )
It means it’s pronounced wrong .
Summary:
Your boyfriend gets distracted during your studies , thanks to your cute accent . He tries to talk in your native language, and you give him sweet kisses as a price for trying .
Suna Rintarou
Looking over to your boyfriend ,you see him spacing out again , snapping your fingers in front of him . “ Yes ?” He looks confused at you while you sigh annoyed at his obviously .
“ You were spacing out AGAIN !” You sigh annoyed . “( Idiot ) “
Hearing you swear in your native language made him smile , he already loves hearing your accent when you speak Japanese , but hearing how you speak in your native language makes him crazy . “ Say that again pls!” He muttered , while staring at you with his olive green eyes . You were confused .” What ? (Idiot)?” Again, staring at you with these beautiful eyes he tries to say it . “ (Idiot)…” You let out an ugly snort , hearing how he pronounced such an easy word .
“ Could you help me learn (native language )?”Surprised on how untreated he is , you nodded slowly
. “ And how about each time you get the pronunciation right I give you a kiss , is that fair ?” His eyes winded at the idea , not only does he get to learn your native language , but also gets kisses from you that he loved so much .
Nodding at your offer , he pulled you into his lap , so that you were now straddling him . He leans in whispering in your ear . “ Can we start now , Princesse ?” His hands were right under your ass on your thighs , his fingers squeezing and running up and down occasionally.
Flustered, you clears your throat and began to think , which word would be not to hard , but also not to easy .
Finally finding a word , you looked down on him , only now noticing that he rested his head on your chest . Smiling on how cute he liked you leaned down and gave him a kiss on the top of his head , looking up he saw you looking at him .
“Finally found a word ?” He gave you his little smile that you adores so much . “Yup , (Why) “
He looked so focused , it was so cute you wanted to kiss him right here and there , but you couldn’t at least ‘till he pronounced the word you gave him right .
“(Why)”
……
Surprised in how quick he got it right you leaned down and gave him a kiss on his lips .
…….
Kiss
…….
Another kiss
…….
And another kiss
You were honestly surprised , ‘cause he got almost everything right . “Ok last one . (I love you) “
“(I love you)”
You nodded and leaned down , capturing his lips , you were about to pull away but he puts his hand around the back of your head and depend the kiss .
“R-rin” “ What ? Didn’t I get the last word right ? (Princesse ) “
Shocked on how he knew that , you gasped ,
Suna took that chance and slides his tongue inside your mouth .
Finally breaking away , you both tried to catch your breath , looking each other in the eyes .
“I love you Rin”
I love you too, my Princesse “
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icedhoneyy · 2 years
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*pulls out a stack of selfship* which one do you wanna hear about?
The miya twins (childhood friends) not polyamorous where atsumu is that shy stuttering kid that I followed around because I was just as bad. Or the one where osamu was the kid who would give me cookies in grade school and I'd trade them for flowers.
Or do you wanna hear about konoha (rivals to lovers) we met in college, both having majors that involve biology, and I'm a little grumpy shit when I don't have coffee so early morning lectures were full of bickering that turned into flirting.
Or suna rintaro (best friend to lovers) where on any given day I would punch him if I had the chance but I'd also invite him to come sneak in my room at 2am to watch crappy movies and talk shit about people.
OH OH I KNEW YOU WOULD COME THROUGH AND INDULGE ME, CALY MY BABY 🥰🥰🥰🥰
ok but childhood friends to lovers with the miya twins? its *chefs kiss*!!!! first of all, atsumu loud, boisterous baby tsumu turning into a litol shy stuterring mess around you bc you make his hear race? ADORABLE AS FUCK!! and samu was never really keen sharing his food, but he finds you so cute and pretty that he doesn't really mind giving a few cookies away if it means he gets to see your bright smile 😭💖
I!!LOVE!!! KONOHA+CALYSTA!!! WITH!!! ALL!!!MY!!HEART!!! the bickering, the tension, the sarcasm levels, eyerolls that turn into eye fucking, the sexual tension. SO TASTY!!! i'm so obsessed with ur konoha selfship u have no idea. tell me, what if you get paired with bitchy boy for a project, uh? what then? will u rip each others throat off or...👀
and suna,,,suna!!! [takes deep breath] HES SO ANNOYING i bet!! insufferable little shit but also your favorite person ever. the annoyance of your life with whom you have (not so) friendly dates where u go out in public to judge people. pls tell me everything!!
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girl-skullz · 2 years
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naughty roomies ೃ⁀➷
different perverted hq roommates
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warnings 𖦹 : afab!reader, mentions of masterbation (m) side, panties sniffing/smelling unprotected sex (be careful irl)
notes 𖦹: for starters these are just characters I think fit but if you have some others pls let me know^^
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╰ the weirdos : for starters when you guys first met it was very awkward ; incoherent mumbling, staring at the floor they were just a mess and to be fair you didn't judge ! you just let it play out like normal but little did you know these guys were pinning after you hard every night these guys would have their daily set up of porn ready to go mixed with thoughts of you, another thing about these guys is they're attentive as hell. that time you walked in the house late with that short mini skirt standing on your tippy toes to reach a glass? their cocks got hard n' till this day they think about it, stroking and teasing their cock to the thought bending you over
long story short, these guys are─ weird! but if they got the chance they'd be far from weird ♡
the guys : KENMA (bet you saw that one coming) aone kindaichi asahi kageyama komi sakukui onaga omimi yamamoto
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╰ the mindfuckers : to kick things off these guys fucking suck; constant lying about eating your left overs plus that one time they'd seen you nude but decided to play it off, yeah them you guys are always having a disagreement and a fight n' the only way for them to cool down is to sneek and get a dirty pair of you panties from your hamper ! smelling and tasting your scent, jerking their cock to the smell of you wishing that the lacy cover panties in their hand was your tight cunt instead painted in their cum. the thought alone leaves these men breathless, sticking the panties in their mouth again to hold back a brutal moan
even though you guys get into arguments a bunch some he always repays his sorrys by replacing your now cum covered panties back where they came from ♡
the guys : MAKKI (ole bastard) suna tanaka tendou!! konoha tsukishima atsumu hoshiumi
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╰ the ones who just fuck you : these guys are straight to the point they knew they wanted you when they heard your name. it took a while for you guys to get on the same page but once you were there was no denying it. also these guys would be such a tease too! ; walking around in those sweatpants with no type of clothing underneath. every time they'd do the littlest thing you could see the dick print popping out─ and for the guys god it was hell you walking around in those tight ass shorts that did such miracles for your ass and that baby tight top that showed your perk nipples from the ac you'd just looked so delectable and they wanted a taste ♡
"such a good fuckin' pussy ha" he moaned snapping is pelvic bone back into you pussy. now he had you bent over the lovely couch that you both shared; watching movies, playing games and now getting stuffed full of cock "m'gonna come─fuck don't stop please" you moaned gripping onto the pillows in front of you─
"such a good girl y'know tightest pussy ngh─fuck" he groaned digging dents into your hips moving faster into your cunt. it'd all felt too good; the grip of your pussy warming up his cock he just couldn't stop
"gonna come sweetheart, come with me n' come on my cock" he muttered pressing himself on top of you licking the sheen of sweat off your neck. picking up his pace he had you flipped on your backside pounding your cunt "shitshitshit" was the last words he muttered while he spilled himself inside of you ♡
the guys : ARAN MEAIN (i am a whore for both) noya KUROO terushima dachi hoshiumi oikawa matsukawa (my love) osamu
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a/n : hope you enjoyed my little spurge once again these are characters I imagine doing/been like this but I am open to others lmao also, easter theme😋
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𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 - 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
-> haikyuu teams teaching (gn) manager reader how to serve
warnings: none
teams: inarizaki, aoba johsai, karasuno, nekoma, fukurodani, shiratorizawa
a/n: i was thinking of saeko and yachi interval thingy in season.. 3??? i don’t remember when it was but it was cute lol
inarizaki
i imagine you were dragged into being manager
youre probably in someones class and they were like
yo be our manager? 
n e ways
kita and aran would be be so sweet
like would not care if you just fucked up the last 5 serves
proud of you for trying
sorry to the atsumu stans but hes probably a dick
like will not let you live
laughing in the background grr
suna wants this on video lol
i feel like atsumu and osamu would try and help
but then argue and get frustrated too easily
ginjima would be a good teacher
i see this man being like really helpful
probably the one you learn the most from
he’s just good at explaining
the first years are still improving their own serves so theyll most likely leave it to their upperclassmen
lowkey highkey all of them are proud when you finally nail one
how can they not be
like look at your cute little smile
you look so happy and they are simping
aoba johsai
lets be real they wouldn’t let oikawa near you at first
iwaizumi is scared for your life the minute he comes anywhere within 20 feet of you
its mostly a joke tho
its not
theyre just teasing theyre not that worried about it
they are
yahaba would want to teach you
like really badly
but he wouldn’t be great
like he cannot explain shit
sorry :/
iwa would be great
we all know it hes just
amazing 🤧🤧
makki and mattsun are probably teasing you
shut up man you practice this shit almost everyday >:(
kunimi is not that involved but kindaichi tries to help while his upperclassmen fight in the background
poor baby is flustered but hes trying his best i promise
hes not too bad
like youll eventually understand what he means
if kyoutani is even present hes not gonna be that involved
he might watch and be a bit surprised when you do well
but hes not going to actively participate
when oikawa finally gets the chance to teach you lol he does great
the others are like chewing fingernails in the background but hes really good
he explains so well and hes actually pretty patient
give him some credit pls like hes a great teacher
just cus hes hard on himself smh
anyways
theyd be so proud when you get it over
all of them try to take credit for the best teaching
you tell them they all helped
some were definitely more helpful than others but they dont need to know that 😙
karasuno
daichi and suga would be the most tame
suga brings the same energy as when he was teaching hinata hell yes
asahi is nervous
like would try to teach you but is scared hes doing it wrong
more reassurance than teaching
hinata and kageyama cant explain
their sound effects lmao
tsukishima wouldnt want to get involved but he is amused by the teams attempts
tanaka would actually be a pretty good teacher
if he can get over the fact that he needs to adjust your arm
yamaguchi would be amazing
like 10/10 teaching
my baby
knows how hard it is
but you’d be getting that shit over in minutes
he’s just so good at explaining how
embarrassed when you start praising him tho
daichi and suga are very really good too mhm mhm
like they know what theyre doing
especially dadchi mans cant catch a break so teaching you is easy peasy
of course we also all know ennoshita is super good
best boy
as expected from our future captain 😚
noya doesnt serve but man he is your number one cheerleader
boy is going crazy even though you completely missed
let me tell you
hinata and yams are the most expressive when you finally manage a good serve
like these two are so hyped
literally best boys
the rest of the team feels that way too but these two are just so dARN CUTE 🥰🥰
oh and kiyoko
my sweet beautiful girl
she is
mWAH 😳 10/10
we've seen her serve i know we have i cant remember when or where but we have
and my bby is like just so good at explaining
its like with yamaguchi
you be getting that water bottle
serving better than hinata
my poor baby its okay
anyways yall have lots of fun
nekoma
i have a strong feeling kuroo and fukunaga would be good at teaching you
idk why
maybe im biased lol
lev would be the first to volunteer
yaku would totally kick him tho
like mans cant even serve or receive properly himself
whats he gonna teach you
sweet tall bean just wanted to help
inuoka might be pretty good too
but is probably too energetic
disappointed when you dont get it over
kuroo to the rescue
mans is just good at explaining
like hes used to teaching lev so?
demonstrations!!
fukunaga idk how he does it
probably just shows you the movements and bam youre good???
like he made it so simple for you
hes amazing
he cracks jokes too and damn hes so fun
but back to kuroo
gosh he is such captain material
like
boy be one of the FINEST teachers youve ever learnt from
both in teaching and looks ahaha
hes so patient and may playfully tease you a bit
if you dont like teasing hes definitely reassuring tho like
he knows when not to step on your toes
yaku and shibayama are just like noya
number 1 hype men
though not as crazy
yaku is gonna be doting on you when you get a good serve in
now kenma and tora
um
im gonna be honest
kenma doesnt want to participate
but this depends
if its instead of their usual practice he may join for a bit and then sit out but if its extra??? nuh uh
like sure hes happy youre happy
but more serves?? no thank you
tora on the other hand
hands down most excited
would love to teach you
but hes shy
like red faced blushing turning away from you shy
hes just nervous
reassure him and he'll try to help and once he starts he'll most likely be okay
and then you get the team smothering
team hugs?? yes
fukurodani
istg bokuto is too excited you wanna learn
mans frickin goes too far
probably goes into emo mode when you can’t get it over
but in your defence he’s not great at explaining
akaashi to the rescue
we all know akaashi is great
hes good at explaining and demonstrations 10/10
i also think konoha would be a great teacher too
but hed definitely tease you
sarukui and washio would be watching with proud smiles when you get it over
yukie and kaori 100% snapping photos on the sidelines
keep calling you to distract you
"y/n! look over here"
"you're doing great sweety!"
theyre just having fun
komi is probably standing with sarukui and washio
they'll be cheering you up when you miss
youre not bokuto but thanks guys
anahori and onaga arent gonna be too involved
its mainly gonna be the upperclassmen
bokuto will whine
he just wants to help
poor emo bby just wants to show off and be a good teacher
akaashi will let him help again near the end
just when you've learnt enough to get it over
it satisfies both ppl
man hes good
anyways
these boys are chaotic
but they really have fun and hopefully so do you
shiratorizawa
they go through hell
like literally you do not want that to be you
moving on tho
this is definitely in their extra practice time
tendou my boy
our miracle bby
is so hyped like straight up ready to go its like he knew you were going to ask before u asked
he is p r e p a r e d
and i know hes good at explaining
cus hes so expressive
he just makes everything easy
so supportive to
! ! satori best teacher ! !
the others?? not so much 👀
shirabu doesnt want to help
same with kawanishi
like theyre just happy watching the others fail
both just tired and want to go to sleep
shirabu will step in when goshiki mucks up though
not out of spite no not at all
and yes i said when
goshiki i love u but he will mess up
hes trying to one up ushi
but toshi cant even help u so like
definitely a mess
speaking of toshi
hes so precious ah
doesnt want to dishearten (is that a word???) u he wants you to not give up
but hes just so blunt and confused that hes not much help
we appreciate the effort tho issokay
semisemi omg
i love him so much but idk if hed be that good :/
i dont know if i see him like stepping in like a hero and completely flooring the others
especially shirabu and goshiki
or trying and miserably failing
but reon on the other hand
he is second only to satori
like
he is that hero
saving ushi when he falters
stepping in with a smile and helping tsutomu whos totally not stuttering and standing stiff
getting it over is not that hard with them tho
and i 100% guarantee u had a good time
these boys would be so much fun
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iwadori · 2 years
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it takes two — masterlist
chapter seven: liar liar
warnings: pregnancy, swearing
pairings: atsumu x reader, osamu x reader
an: first white mode messages (before the writing) is osamu pov, dark mode is y/n pov, white mode after y/n is Atsumu’s pov (hope this makes sense) also if there’s a problem w the writting format ignore pls it as tumblr is being really buggy
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it was uncertain how he would actually feel about the situation, and you were uncertain about what you wanted to do about it. as atsumu already knew, you knew that you would have to handle him sooner than later with the apparent excitement he’s been sharing. but first you at least wanted to address it with the more rational thinking of the twins, as osamu may help ease the anger his brother may have when you eventually tell him.
“hi,” you said awkwardly, when you saw him approach you, “long time no see, you look great.”
“hi,” you said awkwardly, when you saw him approach you, “long time no see, you look great.”
“yeah thanks,” he responds dismissively, “so what do you want to do about this.”
“i’m not sure,” you answered, “i know atsumu already knows, but since he doesn’t know about me and you i haven’t really thought of where to go from here.”
“i have a possible idea and I want you to hear me out,” osamu said apprehensively, “i thought that maybe we can just keep this between ourselves.”
“what do you mean, keep this between ourselves?” you repeat, not sure on what he was actually trying to say.
“we do just that,” he clarifies, “you don’t tell atsumu, i don’t tell atsumu. we let him do the whole dad thing and i can give you money and be here whenever you need me, just in the background…”
“so you’re just gonna pretend that we didn’t fuck and just send me money every now and again to keep me quiet?”
“no, not at all,” he responds swiftly, “i just meant that it would be easier, if we just kept it to ourselves for now.”
“i don’t know about this…” you said unsurely. you knew that osamu had a point, and it did make sense, but you didn’t feel fully okay with living a lie for the next six months.
“y/n just think about,” he said with pleading eyes, “you can live this life with atsumu, and i will still support you throughout the pregnancy and no one will get hurt.”
“for now,” you commented.
“yeah for now,” he mirrored, “it doesn’t mean it’s okay, i know that…but do you think atsumu finding out about this now, will really be helpful?”
“i know it won’t it’s just…” you could feel yourself getting overwhelmed at the idea of it all, “this is just so fucked.”
to your surprise, osamu pulls you into a gentle hug sensing how emotional you were getting, rubbing his hands soothingly up and down your back, “i know this is a terrible situation we got ourselves in, but it’ll all work out, so if you’re okay with it just talk with atsumu and hear him out, he’s really excited about being a dad so just give him a chance.”
“i guess it wouldn’t be so bad…”
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fun facts:
⤷ Suna will host the gender reveal party and he’ll be the one to reveal the gender because he loves a good party
⤷ Atsumu has been reading a book on baby names
⤷ osamu has been sending y/n food whenever she has pregnancy cravings
⤷ osamu looks at the baby scan photo all the time and atsumu has it saved as it’s lock screen
emp’s thoughts:
⤷ do you guys agree that osamu and y/n should keep this a secret for now?
⤷ I can not wait until they all go to the gender reveal since suna atsumu osamu kita y/n and yuki in one place how fun
⤷what do you guys think, let me know your thoughts
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kitasfox · 3 years
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how do we feel about a threesome with osamu and atsumu 🤔
We feel very interested <3
a/n: So since this was gonna be dark content anyways as it's kind of incest, I said why not make it dark content if you have any other requests,,, pls send them in <3
THIS POST IS NSFW! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT or I'll bite.
warnings: incest, threesome, dub-con, non-con cuz reader is drunk, alcohol consumption, spitting,,, mentions of masturbation what else idk
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Suna had the prettiest little sister.
One the twins grew up with- they'd run from you at any chance they had, with your big brother, too, of course, the mean trio that loved to make fun of you when you were little.
As a kid, two year age difference you had with your big brother and his friends meant too much to both sides, you were seen as a baby to make fun of, and they were these celebrities in your eyes.
As the years went on, and age started to mean less, they started to let you in the little circle more, talking with you without the mocking tone or the babying words, letting you hang out with them, not minding your naive words.
Especially looking at you now- all grown and going to college, the two year difference felt like nothing at all.
You were visiting your big brother for the college break, and you just couldn't say no when the twins had invited you and your brother to this party they were throwing.
"Come on, babe," Atsumu had laughed when you gave him an hesitant look, throwing his arm over your shoulder and pulling you close to him, well aware of your breaths shortening with excitement.
It was no secret you had the biggest crush on the twins for years. You always seemed to favor Osamu just a bit, finding a way to be close to the more introverted twin, though it always took a few sweet words and a kiss on the chicken for Atsumu to lure you back and have your bright eyes and admiring gaze back on him.
"we'll catch up and everything." Atsumu almost mutters into your ear, making you shudder under his hold.
"We're gonna be there, anyway," Osamu had shrugged at you, quirking a brow as if to say, don't you trust us? "What are you worried bout?"
They were right, what were you worried about? They were who you grew up with, both of them you trusted with all your heart. And this was a chance to show them you had indeed grown up quite a lot, and no longer were the little girl they used to make cry.
Maybe— after all those years, wouldn't it be fun to find out if it was anything like all those nights you fantasized about?
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"Ah, I don't know about that, sweet girl," a familiar voice speaks right behind you just as you're about to take a sip of the beer you're holding.
Before Atsumu can lunge at it, you manage to take a big gulp of the tangy liquid, smiling when he gives you a dirty look. As he pulls the can from you hands, Atsumu brings his hand up so you can't reach.
As you're jumping to grab your drink back, you're not even aware how close you suddenly got at the blonde, your eyes wide as he coos at you, laughing as his eyes look for your big brother. "Oi, Rin!"
Suna seems busy with a girl, pushing her hands away from his chest when he hears his name being called. "Can your sister drink?"
Suna seems unphased by the question, looking at you and back at him and shrugging. "I don't care." He mutters, turning back at the whining girl sitting on his lap. "She's a big girl, she can do whatever she wants."
Maybe if you weren't so busy with getting your drink back, you would've seen the wolfish grin that had spread on Atsumu's face.
But instead, you give him your innocent eyes and an adorable pout. "See?" You say, "I can drink!"
Atsumu apologizes with a grin, looking at Osamu, who is coming towards the two of you with shot glasses between his fingers. "I'm sorry, pretty girl, you're right." He leans in to press a soft kiss on your cheek, pulling you maybe a bit too close. "You indeed are a big girl."
You were right, and to show them, prove them, you just had to drink more. Gulping down the constant shots being handed to you, even when you got dizzy.
You dance around the room with a certain blonde holding you close, giving you more to drink as soon as you took your last sip, pressing his body flush against your overheated one. "Ya got real pretty, ya know."
Your swaying body enclosed by strong arms, you can only giggle at his words. "Ya like it?" You laugh, showing off your tiny skirt, losing balance and falling against his chest.
In a whirl of a second, you find yourself somewhere else, nestled on a lap, Atsumu's lap; he feels warm and sturdy beneath you. You reach for another shot of glass, you don't know why, you're already in the dumb state where everything feels funny, your body feels jelly.
You can't even sit upright on Atsumu's lap without his arms keeping you up; but still, you have a point to make, after all.
"Hey, hey— why don't you slow down?" Oh, Osamu is here, sitting right next to you, pulling the glass from your hands.
"Don't wannaa!" You whine, not aware how you're pushing your ass right on Atsumu's cock when you squirm like a brat. "I wanna- drink more."
"Fuck- stop moving." He orders in your ear, you eyes fluttering closed at the sudden image of him groaning when he sinks into you popping in your mind and making you press your thighs together.
The whole night, both the twins never had left you alone, dancing with you or having you on their arms like a pretty doll.
"It's okay, sweet girl," Atsumu pats your head, fingers tracing the skin of your cheek and sending goosebumps down your body. "We already know you're a big girl."
"I am!" You say proudly, grinning so wide, it's quite cute, really. If only you didn't press your tits on his chest like that, Atsumu mightve been able to keep his mind on how pretty your smile was.
"Yes you are." Osamu laughs. "You grew quite a bit." .
Atsumu's touch on your cheek grazes your lips, tracing them, spreading the touch of drool around your pretty face. Your eyes flutter close at the touch, hips moving right on his cock without even realizing how you're humping him.
When the swollen head of his cock presses against your clothed clit, your face tilts up and a silent gasp leaves your lips. "Fuck- look at her, Samu," Atsumu laughs, gripping your face to turn it towards his brother. "Look how dumb she looks humping me like a bitch."
"Always knew she was a whore," Osamu mutters gruffly, his hands close around your dainty neck, thumb dipping between your lips. "But never got to see it so close, have we?"
You mouth hangs open as drool trickles from the corners, Osamu keeps pressing on your tongue and making your silent gasp turn into louder moans and needy pleas.
You find yourself trembling under the hold of both twins, it suddenly feels colder- when did you take you top off, you wonder. Still the feeling of Atsumu's lips around your nipples is enough to make you forget the embarrassment of having your tits out like this.
He keeps kneading them harshly, teeth grazing on your nipples to make you cry out, your hips rutting on his cock when he does that. Osamu keeps playing around on your face, smudging your drool around your skin, forcing your mouth open until you feel something wet dripping in it.
"Now swallow it, pretty girl. Show me you like me enough to swallow my spit."
You already feel so dizzy, so light-hwaded and so- so turned on, you can't keep up with the constant, teasing touches, moans and mewls falling from your lips.
"I remember when you were little," Osamu says, hands roaming around the skin your skirt can't cover, gripping your chin to have your face inches away from his. Your breaths become shallower, quick and kurt as you press your legs together, something that makes both of them laugh. "You used to have the biggest crush on us. Was s' cute."
Your eyes fly open, embarrasment in your gaze as you stutter. "You knew about that?!"
"Of course, we did." Atsumu laughs, "I actually been wondering this whole night," Atsumu sucks on the soft skin of your chest and neck, leaving dark bruises on your skin. "Do you still moan my name at nights?"
Your voice comes out as a mewl when he sinks his teeth, Osamu's fingers pulling on the skimpy material of your soaked panties. "Or do you scream mine, now?"
"I- ah!" Osamu pushes on the damp cloth, right on your clit, making you feel dizzier than you already are. When you squirm on his lap, the man behind you groans loudly. "Fuck babe-"
"Don't tell me you didn't know we could hear you. Each night Suna snuck out, you would be awake- both our names coming from your room."
"Still think of it when I'm jerking off, ya know. Sounded that sweet, begging for me when I wasn't even there." Atsumu grins, leaving a wet kiss on the corner of your mouth. "Never got to thank for that."
"Always wondered how you fucked yourself with your fingers, you know." Osamu laughs, his hand palming himself over his pants. "Fuck-"
"Should I just fuck her already?" Atsumu groans at your dumbed out face, body sprawled over his like a mindless toy. "Nah- let her pick who she wants." Osamu turns to you instead.
"You'll pick me, won't you, dolly?" Atsumu coos at you, patting your cheek, "I promise I'll be nice."
"Oh, come on," Osamu pulls your face towards his, grinning against you, "you just swallowed my spit. I'm pretty sure that means I get to fuck this pretty pussy, ain't it?" Just when he says pretty pussy, Osamu deliberately pinches your clit to make you shout.
"-Don't know-" you whine, you don't wanna pick, you just want this feeling in your pussy to go away!
"Come on, babe, don't make us wait-"
"Dont- I don't wanna choose!" You whine, not really aware of what you've said when Atsumu grins mischievously.
"Oh?" He mutters, "so you pick-"
"Both!" You mewl without a second thought, and maybe you would've felt embarrassed if it wasn't for Osamu pinching your clit and making you gasp and moan loudly.
"Hear that, Samu?" Atsumu laughs, lightly tapping your cheek. "She wants us both."
"Shouldn't be surprised from a slut like her," the said man speaks degradingly, "a cock wasn't enough, is that it? You really think you can take us both?"
"I can-" you mewl, back arching when he lanse a mildly harsh slap on your panties and making you cry out. "Can take you!"
You're jutting your hips up to meet his touch, head falling back on Atsumu's chest, drool falling from the corners of your mouth. "Dont say that, you got it wrong." The blonde speaks. "She's just too good, Samu." Atsumu cups your cheek, cooing at your dumb face. "Wants to make us both feel good, isn't that right, sweetheart?"
"Yess-"
Atsumu's hands close around your waist, picking you up and putting you on the sofa on your back.
Osamu nudges your legs apart, pushing your skirt up, your clothed pussy finally visible to both of the man hard as fuck in their pants. The flimsy material stretching over your pussy, wet and sticky, Osamu pushes it aside, hearing your loud mewl when the pads of his fingers finally touch your skin.
"Will let us use you as we wish, is that right? Use you as our fuckhole? A worthless, idiotic little girl, tryna satiate both of us." He continues, words becoming sharper, kisses harder, your hands grabbing his wrists and sinking your nails in his skin with how overwhelming this all is.
"Yes! Yes I'll do anything-"
"How cute." He laughs as he works his pants off, ignoring your widening eyes look at his dripping cock and back at him, drunken mind trying to form words. "-'s too big!"
"I'm sure you'll be okay, dolly." Atsumu pumps his cock as he takes a step towards you, his cock head nudging against your lips, smearing precum and laughing when you open it to take him in.
Just as he does so, you feel prying hands around your waist, you can barely lift your head to see Osamu placing himself between your legs, his cock rubbing against your thigh.
"Aw, come on, babe," Atsumu laughs, "didn't you just say you'd help us?"
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🎉 1,000 FOLLOWER EVENT 🎉
🪶Being Karasuno's Manager 🪶
🏐 Training Camp Edition Pt. 2 🏐
With interruptions from Karasuno, Nekoma, Fukurodani, Shiratorizawa, Inarizaki and Seijoh
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Karasuno featuring Shiratorizawa, Seijoh, Nekoma, Inarizaki, and Fukurodani x Female Manager
Part 1 🏐 Part 2 🏐 Part 3 🏐 Part 4
Warnings: Swearing
Part 3 coming tomorrow 🙌🏻
✨️Please Like, Comment and Reblog to show Support ✨️
Ahhh the air is crisp and the breeze is fresh ☺️
"YN COME ON ALREADY WE CANT WASTE OUR CHANCE AT HAVING YOU AS OUR MANAGER"- Atsumu, pounding on the door
Too bad you have to deal with that YN 🙃
Pls Atsumu is practically breaking down the door to your sleeping quarters
"Atsumu leave YN alone"- Aran
"This is exactly why we don't have a manager"- Michinari
"Maybe we could get one if we kick Atsumu off the team"- Osamu
"Nobody is getting kicked off the team"- Kita
"Unless YN's only ultimatum for joining our team is that we kick Atsumu off. Then I'm sorry but I'm siding with YN"- Suna
You open the door to your room to see all the guys waiting outside 🤣
Please they could not wait for you to be their manager
"Ok guys what's first?"- You, cheery eyed and ready to go!
"Well YN could you-" kita starts to speak but it's soon interrupted
"I need YN to help me with my sets"- Atsumu
"Yn is our team manager Atsumu not just your personal servant"- Osamu
"But YN told me last night she would help me! Didn't you yn? Tell them!"- Atsumu, whining at this point 🙄🙄🙄
"I said I'd help the team Atsumu"- you
Please Osamu and Aran are just smirking 😏 👇🏻
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Let's just say, your day doesn't get any easier YN
During the practice matches, you try and do your job
Kita now realizes why having a manager would never work for Inarizaki 🤦‍♂️
"YN did you see that set?"- Atsumu
"YN did you see my service ace?"- again, Atsumu 😃
"Yes Atsumu it was amazing!"- you, basically on autopilot
"Yn you don't have to encourage him"- Omimi
"Please don't feed his ego anymore please"- Aran
Seriously tho YN, you need to chill 😎
That is, until Riseki is brought in as a pinch server
The mans is so ✨️nervous✨️ YN
Side note: remember in season 3 when Kiyoko held Suga's hands because he was nervous 👇🏻
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That's you with Riseki
Inarizaki is FUMING mad at that boy 😅
When Riseki hits a perfect service ace and you jump up and down 😗
Oh boy
"Yn why don't you ever celebrate like that when I get a service ace?"- Atsumu
Please tell him you don't like him as much as you like Riseki 😅
"I do Atsumu"- you, taking the high road
"YOU'RE A LIER"- Atsumu
"Shut up Sumu! Riseki is getting us points"- Osamu
Meanwhile, Riseki gets another service ace and you jump and down again
"You have got to be kidding me!"- Atsumu
"Shut up!" "No you shut up!" "No you!"
Please the twins are now rolling around in the floor ✋️
Suna had his phone out 📱
Kunimi is getting a different angle don't worry 🤣
"Is this how your practices always are?"- you
"Unfortunately yes"- Kita, just so so tired
"Hey if you two idiots are done fighting, we'd like YN now"- Kuroo
"It's not your turn yet"- Osamu, now strangling Atsumu
Jesus christ this is a disaster 😒
"Well you aren't even using YN to her full potential"- Yaku
"Yes we are! Don't judge us by how Atsumu is!"- Michinari
Seriously get it under control Yn
"Bet you wish you could stay with us YN"- Daichi, the smug bastard
"Daichi you were just saying how much you missed YN"- Suga
"SHUT UP SUGA"- Daichi
"OK OK ENOUGH"- you finally losing it
"Osamu get off Atsumu right now before I convince coach to bench you both. Kuroo and Yaku, your day is tomorrow and not any sooner. And Daichi, I miss you too"- you 😘
Please say less 😫
Mad YN equals Hot YN 🥵
"Yeah give em Hell YN! You city boys have nothing on YN"- Tanaka
Que smacking from Ennoshita 👉🏻👨🏻‍🦲🤚🏻💥
All these guys are ready to marry you right now YN 💍
You somehow manage to get Inarizaki under control and through their practice matches
The key word being "somehow" because man was it a challenge 😅
It's a good thing tomorrow will be easier 😌
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interrupting him with a kiss
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⤷ bokuto, atsumu, suna, oikawa ; [gn!reader]
warnings/genre: fluff, surprise kissing(?), friends to lovers if you squint,
notes: reblogs help me tons!! so pls reblog if you enjoyed :D
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━━ BOKUTO
*incoherent noises*
he stands there for a solid thirty seconds processing what is happening
and then he’s smiling, letting out a dramatic whine when you eventually pull away
he’s such a flustered mess about it, not trying to hide it in the slightest
yes, you make his head like tv static, but he wants you to know that !!!
10000/10 his melting and he has no shame
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he has a habit of rambling, but it amplifies around you.
he’s never been the particularly anxious type, but around you he can’t... think. which leads do a lot of run-on sentences, stories without endings or meanings, so on and so forth.
akaashi had given you the idea, and you were opposed to it at first, but you slowly began to consider it. bokuto’s best friend was telling you to do it after all; you had a feeling akaashi knew more about bokuto’s feelings than you did.
it happened quickly. you had to do it on impulse, one movement and then it was too late for you to turn back. and your heart dropped when you saw his reaction.
or rather... his lack of a reaction.
and then he was returning the kiss, despite the smile spreading across his lips. he’d barely had time to bring his hand up to your cheek before you were pulling away though.
a mischievous smile was painted onto your face, his over-dramaticized groan only spreading it wider.
“so...” he started, dropping his pout and replacing it with a smile. you could see the red tint to his cheeks, he hardly ever this nervous.
“so...” you responded.
“can we do that again?”
━━ ATSUMU
atsumu.exe has stopped working
he wants to act all smug about it but he can’t,,, he’s not very good at hiding how he’s feeling at the moment
he’s stuttering out words that you can’t really make out — you think they’re words, anyway, they might just be noises of surprise
give him a moment to recover pls
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you aren’t sure at what point you decided to take him up on his offer, but if he was being so generous, you weren’t about to refuse. he’d teased you, telling you how if you wanted him to shut up, just kiss him.
he didn’t think you actually would.
at least, not until you sighed and pulled him closer by his shirt collar and not until your lips were actually on his.
he was then struck with the realization that he didn’t actually know how to kiss someone well. if he would have known his words would be taken to heart, he might’ve thought about it a bit more.
and then your lips had left him and he didn’t get a chance. his head was stilling spinning from that alone though, his thoughts tied in knots.
he was smiling now, red to the tips of his ears.
you felt reassured at that, though a little discouraged by how he froze up. his mouth opened and closed once or twice, him taking in air as though he was about to say something, and then stopping.
eventually he cleared his throat. he figured he had to look you in the eyes now, so he did, but couldn’t help himself as he smiled wider.
“the next time you want me to shut up you can just do that again.”
“it seemed affective, i’ll think about it.”
━━ SUNA
he’s fine. he’s calm. totally calm. everything is alright. it’s perfectly ok.
he tells himself, as the sirens are going off in his head
doesn’t really know how to respond bc “what is happening 😀 huh” is the only thing going through his head in that moment
he’s so mf nonchalant about it after though ??
on the inside he’s all over the place but he doesn’t show that
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you were sure that if he reacted badly, you could play it off as a joke and apologize for overstepping boundaries.
but you had a good feeling about this — any other time, you might have been insecure but suna flirting with you far too much to have platonic feelings about you.
and honestly, right now you weren’t keeping up with what he was saying.
maybe that was wrong. but you couldn’t help it; not when you were thinking about kissing him. and definitely not whenever he had that smirk on his lips.
and then you were stepping closer to him, putting your hand on his neck to pull him closer to you, placing your lips on his. it was probably only a few seconds that went by, but — as cheesy as it sounded — time seemed to slow down.
it took him a few moments to regain clarity, but then you felt his lips curl into a smile.
and then he was moving to whisper her in your ear. that alone sent shivers up your spine, though you would never admit that to him. he’d tease you about it until the end of time.
“y’know if you wanted to kiss me, you should have done that a long time ago.”
━━ OIKAWA
what is running through his mind and what he acts like are two very different things
he’s going to act cocky and like it gave him an ego boost
but in reality he can’t think straight — there too many questions and thoughts in his mind, and they’re all jumbled together. then there’s the surprise and happiness, tangled in between.
it all mixed together couldn’t equal anything close to a coherent thought
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pretty boy oikawa tooru; that was a name you’d given him a long time ago.
it was meant to be teasing, but after a while you began to notice the effect it had on him. the way his face heated up, how he couldn’t look at you in the eyes for a moment, it was all obvious.
and now you decided to believe that it wasn’t all in your mind. because by now you were at your limit with him calling you petnames.
they were teasing and (you assumed) platonic, but surely by now he had to notice the effect those had on you.
“y/n!” he called your name and began walking over to you.
it was impulsive. purely impulsive. but you did it anyway, and before you’d processed your lips on his or your hand grabbing his shirt collar, you’d pulled away.
he stood there for a moment, froze. he blinked a few times, shook his head, then looked over to you. your heart dropped a little. then he was smiling, his face was reddening.
he sputtered out a few incoherent noises before he final could speak again. “you probably should have done that a long time ago, not that i’m complaining about being called ‘pretty boy’.”
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