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If You Can Hold On (3) - A.A, S.K, S.D
rewrite of the third part of the series (first and second parts here and here, original series on my masterlist) enjoy <3
pairing ~ poly asadaisuga x gn!reader
warnings ~ pining, angst, arguments, swearing, general stress tbh, my horrible attempt at writing purposefully cringe flirting, mildly suggestive, very brief editing and spellcheck so
You sniffed as you stirred, pulling the soft fabric underneath your cheek further into you. It smelt like sandalwood with a hint of coffee and you were instantly reminded of Daichi. The man’s coffee addiction had become serious during his final year. You supposed yours would too, if you were in charge of Hinata. His scent was a big reason why you enjoyed stealing Daichi’s clothes so much. Gripping the fabric in your fingers, the underneath was oddly warm. The further you returned to your sleepy state, the less you found yourself caring about the odd warmth of your cushion, or the slow rise and fall of it under your head.
“Still sleepy, huh?”
Jolting, you snapped your eyes open. A strong heat flooded under the skin of your cheeks, you shot up. An action that brought the blanket that was covering you tumbling down your form, settling at your waist and exposing not only your body, but Daichi’s. You had heard several times from his partners that the man likes forgoing shirts when he sleeps, but observing it was a whole other story. Usually, when you stayed around, he was up and dressed before any of you and you never saw him without a shirt. It soon became clear why this was a good thing. The man was laying in the bed, under where you just laid, dressed in nothing but pajama pants and an unzipped hoodie. Honey coloured skin peaked out from the gap between the zipper, a toned and yet perfectly soft stomach just begging for you to reach out and run your fingers down it.
Shuffling from the other side of the bed alerted you to the other two presences in the room. Asahi was sitting against the headboard, the other side of where you had evidently slept last night. His curly hair was piled on top of his head and he had those damn reading glasses on, the ones that made him look just as intelligent as you knew he was. He smiled closed mouthed, obviously bemused at your shock, and waved with the hand that was currently holding his book. Sugawara was curled under his arm, on the far side of the bed - still snoring, of course. Koushi was the sleepiest of all three of you. Hyper, undeniably, but once he was asleep, he was down for the count.
Asahi slid a hand onto the thigh that was closest to him. His hands were large and calloused against the soft skin of your exposed thigh. Why you decided to pack shorts was a mystery to you. Especially now as you flexed the muscles, trying desperately to not squirm and pay attention to what he was about to say.
“We were gonna grab some breakfast” he explained, in an unfairly attractive morning voice,
“We passed a diner last night, probably swinging back ‘round to that”
“Once sleeping beauty wakes up, that is”
You smiled, biting your lip in an attempt not to laugh. The three of you would have an easier time herding cats. Asahi’s hand slipped off of your thigh. You tried to suppress the shiver that ran up your spine and desperately ignored the way you missed his touch as soon as it left. Getting breakfast together was a routine you were all well versed in. You had all spent the majority of weekends before your exams meeting in a small cafe near your homes to get waffles together. Simpler times, you guessed. You knew each others orders like the back of your hands, and you always got fed portions of their individual orders no matter how many times you went. The contrast between each order was evident and matched perfectly with each of them.
“I’m up for waffles”
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The diner was relatively busy when you got there. Of course, with Daichi’s team dad skills and Asahi’s somewhat intimidating stature, you had managed to secure a booth just fine. As tradition went, it was you and Asahi on one side, Daichi and Koushi on the other. Asahi trapped you against the wall with his broad shoulders, but you liked the security of it and this is something the others had very clearly noticed. You were almost 100% certain that the seating was done this way so you and Asahi wouldn’t comment on the obnoxious amount of chocolate and cream the other two piled onto their waffles.
Conversation flowed easily. You were too sleepy to even entertain the thought of your wallowing that morning, much rather preferring the simple reminiscing and idle chatter the boys filled the silence with. At one point you had said something that made Daichi laugh so hard that he had snorted his milkshake out of his nose. There was some hope that they didn’t notice the way you preened like a cat at getting the usually stoic man to laugh that hard. It was a beautiful noise, but his true laugh was rare. The dad-like chortle making way for wheezing towards the end of his laughing fits was enough to get even the most stone-faced of people to crack a smile.
You handed him a wad of napkins. He took them with both hands, lifting one to wipe his face and keeping the other firmly grasping yours. Your breath hitched.
Eventually, after the fifth time of Daichi wiping the wrong spot, Koushi grasped a few more napkins from your hands and wiped the remaining chocolate off of Daichi’s face. You held out another napkin for the silver-haired man's fingers, being met by his signature dazzling smile.
“What would we do without you, huh gorgeous?”
The bliss was interrupted by all of their phones pinging a notification simultaneously. Suga read the text and visibly grimaced. In an effort to protect yourself from the hurt, you cast your gaze towards the table. It was very obviously a group chat you were not on. The little bubble of joy you had experienced just moments prior popped sharply and it was if the room had dimmed under the morning sun. That was fine, they were allowed to be in chats without you, it wasn’t a big deal, it might not be their new addition, right? You repeated the question in your head like a mantra to calm yourself as you tapped on Asahi to let you out.
“I’m gonna order another drink” you mumbled, smiling brightly at the boys.
The last couple of seconds replayed in your head over and over, even while stammering out your drink order. It was slightly easier to hide your scorned feelings when you weren’t facing the cause. Your back was aimed towards the table of boys, even as you reached the coffee station and made a grab at a few paper packets of sugar.
The paper was flimsy in your hands, not aiding the clumsiness that was already plaguing you. The coffee was intended for Suga and the man liked his coffee in a very particular way. You counted out exactly two packets of white sugar, and one packet of brown sugar. E preferred the wooden stirrers, even when spoons were available, said they reached the sugar in the bottom of the cup easier. Of course, this was most likely complete nonsense but you couldn’t help but entertain the thought as you took yourself through the motions. You smiled gently at the routine and just how absurd it would look to anyone else. How were you supposed to explain the oddity that was Sugawara Koushi and his fantastical coffee routine?
A hand settled next to you on the coffee counter.
“That’s a lot of sugar for someone already so sweet looking”
Turning, you came face to face with a man a little bit taller than you, he had dark hair and a decently attractive smile. He was cute, sure. But he wasn’t quite as tall as Asahi, he didn’t have Daichi’s warm smell and his flirting was kind of wooden to anyone who was familiar with Koushi’s cheekier flirting. In your peripherals, you could see the inquisitive glances from your friends and you really couldn’t help yourself after that. Was it kind to lead someone on? Maybe not but you were tired of morality and interested to see how this would play out.
Giggling, you looked up at him through your lashes. Screw it, if you couldn’t have who you wanted, you were at least gonna have fun.
“Maybe I like sweet things, don’t judge” you mused, taking the wooden stirrer between your teeth.
The man leaned his other arm on the coffee counter, effectively trapping you against the cart. It was a move you assumed was meant to come across as sexy. However it just made you feel like you were a caged animal, cornered and ready to claw your way out of the situation. His hand retracted, holding more napkins than any one man could possibly need. The dark haired man shot you a wink and you forced out a smile in return, shooting a glance at your now empty table. The brilliant smile of the man in front of you began to fade, causing you to snap your head towards him.
“I’m so sorry, what was that?” you questioned politely, putting the clueless act on once again.
A throat was cleared next to you. There was really no denying how intimidating the boys were when they wanted to be. Daichi’s arms bulged from where they were crossed over his chest. It was a display that would usually make your mouth water, but only proved to further fuel your anxiety in the given moment. They weren’t scary to you of course, but the sharp glare Suga was sending the man as well as Asahi’s unimpressed look caused a flush of anxiety to run through you.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Suga hissed at the poor man, who was now looking about ready to run.
“Sorry” the man stuttered, “I didn’t realise they were taken, know when i'm not welcome”
He put his hands up in a mock surrender and turned to leave.
“Wait, no i’m not-” you started, but he was gone.
They had, not for the first time, rendered you speechless. Embarrassment curled in your gut, bubbling up into something more volatile when you saw the satisfied looks they sported, eyes following the man back to his table. Disbelief didn’t even begin to cover the cocktail of emotions that were currently mixing within you.
If you didn’t leave, you were going to lose your temper very quickly. Chest heaving, you recentred yourself and spun on your heel, pulling your wallet out.
The lady behind the counter looked only mildly intrigued at the odd display that had just occurred in front of her. She curled a perfectly manicured eyebrow at you as if to ask if you needed a hand. It filled you with a certain sense of irony, that this random woman was more concerned as to your feelings at that moment than your actual friends, who had known you for years. You stuttered out an apology and slammed some cash on the counter, probably harder than intended. Then you promptly turned and marched out of the diner.
The mad scramble behind you was ignored in your attempt to walk to the car without bursting into tears, punching something, or both. You heard the protests in the background but they were muffled by the buzzing of rage in your ears. Fists curling and uncurling, you tried to think back to the last time you had gotten this angry. You had been plenty angry in the past, school was a difficult time for everyone, but the three men you had left in the diner were usually the first ones to calm you down. This was one of the only times they were the cause of your wrath. Most likely, they would also be on the receiving end of said wrath soon enough.
Kicking the dust of the car park, you watched as stones and dirt scattered away from you. You wanted to scream, hit things, throw yourself in the dirt and cry - anything that would take some pressure off of the crushing weight in your torso. The flame twisted and gnashed at your insides, growling and clawing its way up your oesophagus until it released itself in a small scream of frustration. Would things ever be simple for you?
Telepathy had never been a skill you particularly craved until that moment. There was no way of understanding what those three idiots were thinking. Even if you did know, you were doubtful it would soothe your frustration. You threw yourself on the ground behind the trunk of the car, yanking your phone out of the pocket of your jeans.
“Kiyoko” you seethed down the phone, “will you please come and pick me up”
She gave you the affirmative and set the loose time limit to her arrival. No doubt Yachi would be with her. You weren’t sure whether you would be able to deal with their romance in your face at that moment, but anything was better than being stuck in a car with Asahi, Daichi and Sugawara.
Jangling alerted you to the three men in question. They had obviously paid and were frantically looking around the cars to locate you. With any luck a sinkhole would open in the earth and swallow you whole before they spotted you.
Luck was never your thing.
The sky had opened up once again. It was almost beginning to grate on your nerves how much it had been raining this trip. The irony had been entertaining in the beginning, bordering on humorous how cliche it was. Now the weather you usually took so much pleasure in indulging in was maddening. You wanted to be angry with them for once, yell even. But the rain was washing your frustration away, leaving an empty feeling. A feeling that made you want to give up.
Your prayers went unanswered, the three men walking up to you in due time.
“What was that?” you questioned, voice resigned.
“What do you mean? He was flirting with you”
The sound of genuine confusion in Asahi’s voice made your food feel like it was curdling inside of you. You breathed out in disbelief, brows knitting together tightly.
“And just what does that have to do with any of you?”
None of them replied, taken back by your outburst. You stood abruptly and continued.
“You’re all dating! You literally have two boyfriends and I know you’re talking to another person. So really” you paused, “why the fuck does it matter if i don’t want to be alone anymore? Do I not deserve to be wanted? You evidently don’t want me”
Your voice cracked towards the end of your rant. Three pairs of eyes stared at you in disbelief. The hints of hurt mixed into all three was evident, but you felt like a bottle that had been shaken and the lid was off. You erupted once again. there was nothing more that you wanted than to be loved on purpose. it was inexplicably unfair that even unconnected attempts at finding a relationship had to be ruined by the three men in front of you.
“God it hurts, can you not see that? It hurts so bad. You won’t ever understand how much it pains me to be around you and see just how happy this new person is going to make you, knowing that’s not me? That hurts” you spat the last sentences, vitriol coating your words.
The storming sea inside you had calmed somewhat, leaving you to assess the damage your words had done. It wasn’t the most ideal way to confess your feelings but the weight that was lifted off your shoulders felt tremendous. The pain you were feeling was paralysing, stopping you from running like you desperately wanted to. It knocked the wind out of you, reducing your last statement to a pathetic whisper.
“I get you don’t want me around, but other people will. It’s not okay to take that away from me”
As if some God had heard your plea, Kiyoko’s tiny blue car sped into the car park just as you broke down crying. The womans tiny blonde girlfriend sped out of the car, catching you before your knees could meet the wet sand beneath you. Yachi cooed at you softly, placing her entire body in front of you as if to form a shield between you and the cause of your heart ache. Her eyebrows furrowed in concern, eyes filling with sympathy at your curled up figure.
It was truly humiliating.
Kiyoki motioned for her to pull you into the car, stepping out of the driver's side herself and towards you. The dainty hands of the younger girl were soft and comforting, her rose scent filled your stuffy nose while she led your stumbling form to the welcome shelter of her girlfriend's car. The difference in posture between the two of you was like night and day. You were hunched over, protecting yourself from outside view. Your wounds were gaping, horrible open pits with your rawest emotions in the middle for everyone to gaze at and laugh. She wrapped a soft blanket around you, bandaging you up and keeping you safe in the backseat of the car.
There were muffled voices from the outside of the car, but the sound of the heater being cranked full blast muffled them. There was a lot of angry words, not quite yelling but scolding certainly. You whimpered at the noise, not being able to distinguish who it was. You were certain they would never want to see you again, let alone speak to you, after your outburst. If only there was a way to scoop all of your words off of the floor and shove them back down into your mouth. Daichi, Asahi and Sugawara had never been in love with you, you could deal with that fact. Them cutting ties completely would surely kill you.
A polaroid of Yachi and Kiyoko, perched on a wall and smiling at each other, was stuck to the centre of the car, directly above the stereo. It hung there, mocking you. You stared and tried not to think about how you would never be able to achieve that, not where it counted. In the end, it was easier to avert your gaze than confront what you couldn’t have.
Fuming, Kiyoko wrenched the door open and threw herself into the driver's seat. It was a miracle she managed to make even that look graceful. Her face was unnaturally contorted by an anger that was uncommon for her. It marred her beautiful features viciously. In staring at her, you caught sight of yourself in the mirror. It was a distressing look to say the least. Your hair was messy from your own grip and the bags under your eyes had only gotten worse. What little effort you had put into your looks this morning had all gone to waste, either washes away or dampened under the rain.
Yachi stroked her hand over your shoulder and climbed into the passenger's seat.
Staring out of the back window as the car pulled away, you caught sight of the three you had left behind. Koushi was patting Azumane’s back from where he crouched on the ground, dragging large hands across his face. Daichi was beside them, head buried in his arms on top of the car. You blinked. They had no right to be upset, you thought. You tried to block it all from your mind as their figures turned into tiny dots in the distance. All the years of friendship, the lives you had built together and the dreams you had created - they were buried in the dust where you left them.
me: says I'll post part three the next day, also me: takes a week to post it. I'm not sure when I'll get around to posting part 4 but hopefully I'll remember to actually post it
#asadaisuga#asadaisuga x reader#haikyuu imagine#daichi x reader#daichi sawamura x reader#asahi x reader#asahi azumane x reader#sugawara x reader#sugawara koushi x reader#haikyuu angst#haikyuu hurt/comfort#poly haikyuu
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Poly Oikawa x Sugawara x Reader {Head Cannon}
Before this kicks off - I am exhausted and need comfort, so if there are any spelling issues sorry in Advance
Warnings- Poly Relationship I guess?, probably some swears
Just a normal day in a poly relationship with these two cuties
Hear me out okay - Oikawa is 100% Baby girl in the relationship
Like fully is a darling and loves to be fussed over
Meanwhile, teacher Sugarwara loves to ensure his partners are well looked after and eating right
"you're busy working on assignments? well here's some fruit slices my darling and some water, I love you, sweetie"
Meanwhile, Oikawa will be pouting you're not giving him all your attention
"Y/nnnnn, Look at me"
This man will fully put on the sluttiest outfit he owns just to get you to even glance at him
He will get swatted away by Suga
but these men will always be your number 1 supporters
did well on an assignment? expect to be taken out to a restaurant to celebrate
didn't do as well as you hoped? that's okay, Oikawa is already ordering food while Sugawara pulls you close to him so you can read over the material again
YOU WILL BE SMOTHERED WITH KISSES ALL THE TIME
Oikawa will kiss every part of your body you are insecure about
This man will fully put you in front of the mirror and point at all the things he finds attractive about you and why (hint: everything about you is attractive)
Sugawara is more gentle and caring with his kisses
He made you dinner, and he'll kiss your head as he puts it on the table in front of you
you're out on a walk? oh he'll bring the hand he's holding up to his lips and softly kiss the inside of your palm
They are so affectionate to you and to each other too
You'll come home and they'll be cuddling on the sofa
Oikawa will have fallen asleep because Suga always runs his hands through his hair
The sight always makes you smile
When it comes to bedtime, Oikawa is always in the middle, don't get it twisted
He loves being the centre of everything, especially sleepy cuddles
He'll make sure you're both holding him before he falls asleep
But occassionally, Sugawara will make you lay on his chest while he rubs your head and Oikawa will be the other side of him
Salty as fuck that hes not in the middle, but hes still getting attention so it's not that bad
Basically these two men love you with all of their heart and want to do everything they can to make you feel safe and happy
And you love them both too
Aaahhhhhh! Honestly, I want to do a series with a Poly relationship, but right now I have no idea what fandom, what characters or what the story would actually be. But I may start working on something :)
Anyway that's it for now, I have no idea how active I'll be, between work, uni, my birthday and moving house I'm going to be pretty dead- But I'll try my best to keep updating <3
#haikyuu!!#oikawa x reader#sugawara x reader#oikawa x sugawara x you#polyamory#poly haikyuu#haikyuu hc#haikyuu fluff
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I believe in poly MSBY supremacy
Bo, Atsu, Omi and Hinata all dating but Bo is also dating Akaashi and Hinata is dating Kageyama and we can also throw in some Meian action because I love my tall, handsome MSBY Captain
#msby 4#msby black jackal#poly msby#poly#polyamory#polycule#Haikyuu!!#poly haikyuu#Hinata Shoyo#Atsumu Miya#sakusa kiyoomi#bokuto kotaro#akaashi keiji#meian shugo#kageyama tobio
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ok so i posted this before but i’ve added more since, mostly haikyuu ideas, and mostly multichapter fics. also if you have seen this but it was a different tumblr account, it’s just my alt account
Chapters: 10/?
Fandom: Victorious (TV), Haikyuu!!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, Assassination Classroom, Naruto, Kuroko no Basuke | Kuroko's Basketball, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), DCU, Number24 (Anime), Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, Free!, Death Note (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Not Rated
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Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Beck Oliver/Jade West, André Harris & Jade West, Beck Oliver & Tori Vega, Everyone & Everyone, Kageyama Tobio & Original Male Character(s), Kageyama Tobio & Karasuno Volleyball Club, male original character & karasuno volleyball club, Kageyama Tobio/Everyone, Kageyama Tobio & Everyone, pretty setter squad/everyone, Everyone/Everyone
Characters: Beck Oliver, Jade West, André Harris, Tori Vega, Kageyama Tobio, Original Male Character(s), Sugawara Koushi, Oikawa Tooru, Yahaba Shigeru, Shirabu Kenjirou, Semi Eita, Miya Atsumu, Kozume Kenma, Akaashi Keiji, Pretty Setter Squad - Character, Haikyuu!! Ensemble
Additional Tags: I Don't Even Know, Kageyama Tobio-centric, POV Kageyama Tobio, Smart Kageyama Tobio, Psychopath Kageyama Tobio, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, i love kageyama tobio but something inside me wants evil kageyama tobio, Kageyama Tobio is Bad at Feelings, King of the Court Kageyama Tobio, Everyone Loves Kageyama Tobio, Kageyama harem, all kageyama stories in this can have any kageyama ship or kageyama harem, all kageyama tobios deserve love even the evil ones, Jade West & Andre Harris Are Best Friends, AO3 should make that a tag i've decided, Tori Vega & Jade West Friendship, Beck Oliver/Jade West-centric, Beck Oliver Loves Jade West, Jade West Loves Beck Oliver, like it doesn't have to be a songfic but it was inspired by a song, free to use fic ideas, Fluff, Angst, Polyamory, Harems, Pretty Setter Squad, various ships from different fandoms
Summary:
A bunch of plot ideas that I can't do justice. All different fandoms and ships. I dont care about credit for ideas but if you decide to write them let me know so I can read them.i'd prefer for them to be multichapter fics but since m not the one writing them, you can do what you want with these ideas.
#haikyuu#pretty setter squad#kageyama tobio#hinata shouyou#original male character#haikyuu ships#poly haikyuu#haikyuu harem#alternate universe#karasuno#karasuno first years#everyone x everyone
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Been having KuroKen x reader brainrot lately so here ya go, some spicy headcanons for y'all!
character(s): Kuroo and Kenma (timeskip)
pairing(s): KuroKen x afab!reader
contents: polyship (Kuroo x Kenma x reader), domestic shenanigans, cuddles, finger fucking, drooling, neck kissing
a/n: YALL DONT EVEN UNDERSTAND THE BRAINROT THATS CONSUMING ME I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS SO BADLY AAAAAAH
not proofread!
Enjoy! <3
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they're both completely smitten with you
Kenma is very clingy; he loves playing games while you two are hugging: he rests his head on your shoulder, while you basically nap on him
you and Kuroo are the ones to remind Kenma to eat and sleep properly: he'd even forget to drink water without you
Kuroo loves to tease Kenma just to get on his nerves; and that is usually done by giving you attention: he gets jealous super easily
of course it's healthy jealousy: they love competing for your attention, and overwhelming you with theirs
Kenma is a very interesting switch; his sex drive isn't high, but when he's in either a dommy mood or subby mood you can rest assured that things are gonna get steamy
as for Kuroo, he loves going with the flow: he definitely isn't a sub, yet doesn't mind when Kenma takes the lead
Kenma loves making you both writhe for him: he'll usually make Kuroo watch as he makes you feel good, then have him be desperate for release
on the other side, when Kuroo takes the lead, he loves to tag team on you with Kenma: they'll overwhelm you so badly that you won't even know left from right
«Look, Kuroo. Look how good they're feeling because of me.» he shoves two fingers in your pussy, making you writhe and ache for him to move. His clothes feel electric on your naked skin: it's humiliating that they are both still in their clothes, in a way; yet it also feels arousing. Besides, they'd get naked soon enough. Kuroo looks at the whole scene, while kneeling in front of the bed: your pussy spread out in front of him, yet he's forbidden from touching you, not until Kenma's sadism issatisfied. His fingers move in and out, while Kuroo is basically drooling: when he's satisfied, he tentatively danglesthem in front of Kuroo, a smirk plastered where his usual poker face stands. «Want a taste, Kuroo?» he teases, and shoves his fingers in his mouth, while Kuroo sucks on them like he was a man dying from thirst who had been offered water on the brink of his death.
just thinking about what transpired that night makes you wet still to this day
you usually end up sandwiched between the two of them when you're watching something or just cuddling
as you're cuddling, Kuroo would usually be the one to support you both: you usually lay on him, your head resting on his chest while he uses one hand to stroke your hair and the other to stroke any part of Kenma's body he can reach from his position
Kenma usually lays on top of you, with his head on your tummy, as he uses your chest as a console stand for his Switch (a/n the console this time BAHAHAHA)
as he plays on top of you, you love running your hands in his hair: you usually undo his bun, untangling his hair, then run your fingers through it, admiring the little goosebumps that surface on his skin, along with the little shivers he desperately tries to hide
that's just one of your cuddling positions though: another one you particularly love is when you rest your head on Kenma's lap, while Kuroo lays on you
in those times, your hands are in his hair, messing his bed head even more, although he doesn't particularly mind: he's laying on you after all
meanwhile Kenma is obviously playing a game, but will choose a chill one, which gives him the time to stroke your hair and look at you both with an embarrassed face, while Kuroo will tease him about that (a/n i need Kenma blushing in my life so badly-)
you take care of them both, and they take care of you as well
«Kenma..stop sitting like you're a question mark, please» you grab him by the neck, much like a cat, and pull him backwards, as to make him sit up straight. «He'll never learn, love. He'll end up hunched up like a croissant.» you let out a giggle, while the blond shots Kuroo a deadly look. «What? It's the truth, Kenma.» he kisses you, shooting him a challenging look.
«Oh come on Kuroo, he'll get even grumpier than usual.» you kiss the blond's frown, and his face relaxes immediately. «I'm not grumpy...» he protests, as Kuroo lowers himself to stare at him dead in the eyes. «Bullshit. But since you're cute, I guess I'll let it slide this one time.» and kisses him, making the frown come back as he focuses on his game again. «I need to finish this video and you both are distracting me. Don't you have anything better to do?» he huffs, his puffed cheeks making you and Kuroo erupt in a loud laugh. «Sure, we can do each other.» he retorts, his shit eating grin making you shake your head. You loved those two dorks to death.
it's safe to say his gameplay took less than usual that day
Your predicament is such: you pressed between the two of them, your head resting on Kenma's shoulder while he passionately kisses your neck. Kuroo looks at the two of you, taking in the sight of the people he loves most in the world. Your necks are his weakness: he can't hold on any longer. When his mouth clashes with your neck, you can't help but let out a loud moan, your hands instinctively reaching for his hair, using it as leverage to shove his face deeper on yourself. «Something wrong, babe? You seem worked up.» he teases, while Kenma continues incessantly, his arms reaching to hug you from behind, his hands wandering around. «Seriously, Kuroo?» your breath is ragged, so instead of coming out as an angry question, it comes out as more of a whine. «I'm as serious as it gets, babe. So?» he licks an undefined spot, making you squirm in the very small available space between their bodies. You try to catch your breath. «How could I be composed when I have my two boyfriends ravaging my neck?» you blurt out, as they both chuckle.
#haikyuu fanfiction#hq imagines#haikyuu kuroo#haikyuu fanfic#haikyuu#haikyu smut#haikyu x reader#haikyuu fluff#haikyuu fic#kuroken#kuroken x reader#polyamourous#poly ship#poly smut#kozume kenma#haikyuu kenma#kuroo tetsuro x reader#kenma x reader#hq x reader#hq smut#hq fluff#hq#poly relationship#kuroo tetsurou#kenma kozume
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Poly!Seijoh Four Blurb
Short, small, drabble kinda
“Orange.”
Matsu looked up as he noticed her in front of him holding out an orange to him. Letting out a chuckle he takes the orange before peeling it for her. Handing the peeled orange to her as she smiled. Leaning forward she presses kisses against his skin. With that she was gone peeled orange in hand as she ate it.
“Haji, orange.”
She found herself in front of Hajime next holding out another orange. He didn’t skip a beat as he went ahead and peeled the orange for her. Before he gave it back he kissed her on the lips, “you’re welcome, baby.”
“Thank you,” she sputtered taking the peeled orange.
“Toru, orange please.”
“Of course, pretty baby.” He took the orange peeling it without hesitation. As he peeled it he spoke to her asking about her day as he did so. When he was done she kissed him, “thank you…love you..”
“Love you too, cutie!”
“Peel it,” she said to Hanamaki.
Hanamaki held the orange with a raised eyebrow, “I can’t peel this!” He exclaimed while he went ahead and tried his best to peel it. When he handed her the orange it wasn’t perfectly peeled but she admired how willing he was to help her. She couldn’t resist peppering his face in kisses, “you did your best and I love you for it.”
“Next time we’re buying cuties,” Makki said crossing his arms with a smile.
“Like you can peel those..”
“Shut up Issei!”
#poly!reader#haikyuu x reader#poly!haikyuu#x reader#poly fanfic#seijoh 4#seijoh four x reader#oikawa tooru#iwazumi hajime#matsukawa issei#hanamaki takahiro#seijoh blurb
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Self care w/ me & you & you ♡
Pairing: Haijme Iwaizumi x fem!reader x Tōru Oikawa
WC: 1.3k
Genre: fluff, so much fluff
CW: fem!reader, poly relationship, self care night with iwa & kawa, kissing, slight cursing
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"A what?"
A loud gasp was heard from the one and only Tōru Oikawa.
"Iwa-chan! Are you serious? Haven't you ever heard of a lover's self-care night? Oh Y/n-chan! Our relationship is failing!" Oikawa dramatically sobbed on my shoulder.
"To be fair, it really isn't something that's heard of a lot, Oikawa." I tried to reason with him as Iwaizumi scoffed and kicked a pebble that was in his way of walking.
"But if you truly want to, then I'll do it, and so will Iwajime." I smiled at them both, which got me a cheer from Oikawa and a gruff remark from Iwa to Tōru.
"You guys are such little kids. Go and change already; I'm going to go get everything ready. This sleepover is at my house, correct?" I got a thumbs up from Oikawa.
"Alright, see you guys there!" I waved them off, but not before snatching Hajime's volleyball jacket from him and blowing an air kiss to him.
Being in a poly relationship with those boys is pretty hectic most of the time. It's like taking care of two children and making sure they do not kill each other at the same time.
But nevertheless, I still love those crackheads. I still remember when we all got together; Oikawa had actually tried to get Iwaizumi and me together, even though he liked the both of us.
He just wanted his best friend to be happy, even if he couldn't have his happiness.
Reminiscing about that always makes my heart flutter with endearment. When I confessed that I was actually infatuated with the both of them, it was as if I was elated in that moment.
And ever since then, we've been in a heavenly correlation.
I broke away from my relentless thoughts as I headed up the stairs towards my room after telling my parents that they were coming over this weekend.
To be honest, I wasn't really sure what Oikawa meant by 'a lovers self-care night' but I do know that it's probably going to have to deal with facial care and things like that.
Gathering skin care, blankets, snacks, and movies is definitely some type of workout, and I should get an award for it. I slumped myself onto my bed and caught my breath.
I wasn't really into doing anything, so I definitely have low stamina.
The finished product looked way better. I made a huge fort in the middle of my bedroom, and inside are my portable projector for movies, string lights that I hung up, and bowls of snacks for us to eat.
All that was basically missing were my boyfriends, dinner, and a shower. I grabbed my phone and quickly ordered two boxes of pizza.
I didn't have a clue why I was so frantic about this whole ordeal.
Possibly because Oikawa always has everything planned out cautiously. Which is one of his positive skills that also contributes to him being a great partner.
After the pizza had come, I decided to go ahead and take my shower before they got here. I'm pretty sure that Oikawa is going to show up in his alien onesie that I bought him for his birthday.
It's covered head to toe with lots of small alien heads on it, and at the hood, it's green with the aliens eyes and mouth.
Soon, when I was finished with my shower, I put on a new set of pajamas that I had randomly bought.
Its fabric is really soft and has crescent moons, silver small stars, and gold stars, with random dots here and there splattered all over it. I absolutely love it; it fits right in with my love for astrology.
As soon as I pressed the last button from my top, the doorbell rang, signaling that Iwaizumi and Oikawa were here. I quickly rushed down the flight of stairs, almost tripping on a few, and opened the front door.
"Hey guys, come in. I've already set everything up for tonight." I explained as they followed me slowly up the stairs to my room.
"You shouldn't have been in such a hurry to open the door; you could have fallen and hurt yourself, Y/n." Iwaizumi assertively said this to me with a pointed look.
"I know, I know. I'm just excited." I answered sheepishly.
"Baby, we could hear you from outside; trust me, we weren't going anywhere." I mean, who would pass up seeing a face as beautiful as mine?" Obviously Oikawa said.
"Me," Hajime answered, "Yeah, definitely me too." I agreed with him, which made Oikawa pout and turn away from us.
"What do you say? You want to run away without Oikawa?" Iwa joked to me, "Why yes, of course, it's not like we're all in a relationship and love each other unconditionally or anything." I sarcastically agreed with him once again.
"If this is your way of saying you're sorry, then I accept it." Tōru said, but he still had a pout on his face.
I gave Hajime a look, as if telling him it's his turn to kiss Oikawa for when he gets annoying and pouty like this. He rolled his eyes, grabbed Oikawa's right hand, and yanked him down a bit for a kiss.
When he pulled away, his cheeks bloomed into a rosy pink tint, as did Tōru's.
I smiled wide when I saw them kiss. It's something that they always get nervous and flustered about.
"I see you smiling over there, Y/n. Don't think you're off the hook just yet." Iwaizumi said that and tugged my long sleeve over to them.
They both started attacking my face with kisses everywhere, built up laughter bubbled inside of me till I let it out.
"Okay! Okay! We better stop before this escalates to something unwholesome." I pulled away from their pecks and smiled at them. Tōru's face was basically saying, 'Can we please let it escalate?'
I glared at him for having indecent thoughts and engulfed myself in Iwa's arms.
"Oh Iwa! Save me! Oikawa is thinking unholy thoughts!" I cried.
"Shittykawa, quit being nasty." Iwaizumi hit him on the arm, and I finally took time to look at his pajamas.
They were, of course, godzilla, but it was a long-sleeved black shirt with a manga page of godzilla on it in the middle. His bottoms were black and white plaid PJ pants.
"Alrighty, so I've got facemasks, nail polishes, a pillow fort, snacks, and movies." I said, clapping my hands together.
"Ooh! I want to do my nails and a facemask." Oikawa almost jumped at the thought of getting his nails done.
"Okay, anything you would want to do, Iwa?" I giggled at Toru's childishness.
"No, you two go do that. I'll turn on a movie," he said, turning around.
"If you say so, baby, alright, Tōru, let's get this facemask on you." I turned around and faced him, but he already had one out and prepped his nails, ready for me to paint them.
"Kawa, you're so cute," I complemented while getting my green nail polish out and painting little aliens on his nails.
When they were dry and his facemask was off, we found Iwa under the covers on his phone, waiting for us.
"Hi babes! What movie did you put in?" Oikawa asked Iwaizumi while showing him his nails.
"Shrek, I thought that you might want to see yourself on TV tonight." Iwa smiled at him as Kawa gasped.
As much as I wanted to laugh, I decided to say, "Hajime, please apologize to Tōru." I finished as I laid on Oikawa's chest while Iwa wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Sorry, honey," he said sarcastically, just in time for the movie to play. I'll never get tired of these types of nights.
Just me and my boyfriend's cuddling and watching a movie with the occasional teasing.
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a/n: this is from my book “Haikyuu x Reader One Shots” on Wattpad! I hope you enjoyed and let me know if you have any requests!
the header is made by me, please like/reblog if used <3
#haikyuu poly#haikyuu oikawa#haikyuu iwaizumi#haikyuu iwaoi#iwaoi fluff#iwaoi x reader#haikyuu fluff#hq x you#hq x reader#hq fluff#hq oikawa#hq iwaizumi#iwaizumi x reader#oikawa torū#oikawa x reader
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i’m trying to break out of it but, when it comes to their relationship dynamics, so far no fic has managed to top the one skiing au where bokuto and akaashi try and convince kuroo and tsukki to be in a poly relationship that i followed religiously back in 2015, like. (almost) no other fic has managed to tap into what i find so appealing about that group’s whole dynamic, their humour their earnestness their chaos as four, the way akaashi and tsukki balance kuroo and bokuto’s energy (except everyone knows the real trouble is tsukki and bokuto), and like the individual dynamics are incredible too, every pairing just worked so well, even ones i wouldn’t have considered before like kuroo and akaashi. like how in 100k words did this author manage to develop every relationship just so damn well??? there should be way too many moving parts, at least one of the dynamics should have fell flat or fell to the background but none of them did ughhhhh oh my god it’s so good i just need like. a dozen more fics exactly like it rippppp like i’m watching s2 (again yes ik) and all i can think about when i see the four of them interact is “wow that author really nailed their dynamics, what they wrote is exactly how those four would be in 10 years time” god fanfiction is incredible
#no other fic has quite managed to get it exactly how i like#tho i also haven’t looked allll that hard#and like i don’t necessarily want poly bokuakakurotsukki but just like even separated out into individual pairings#i don’t really care for how kurotsukki has been characterised by the fandom at large for one#and bokuaka… bokuto and akaashi are hard characters to write well i think in general#but im also willing to accept that i am exceptionally picky… i can’t help it!!#soma if you see this#i will not be rereading#but i want to#if i tell you i am rereading again you should scold me at the very least i should read the next fic in the series#bokuakakurotsuki#bokuaka#kurotsuki#haikyuu#i’m too tired to tag the rest omg no
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Fake emergency
characters: aged up!atsumu miya, aged up!kiyoomi sakusa and male reader
content: poly relationship, established relationship, reader is a workaholic
synopsis: Atsumu and Kiyoomi have to fake an emergency for their S/o to actually come back home
words count: 998 words
author's note: it's my first time really writting in english so for the one's who will read this, even if I proofread it the best I can, if you can please correct my mistakes so I can improve myself.
characters: aged up!atsumu miya, aged up!kiyoomi sakusa and male reader
content: poly relationship, established relationship, reader is a workaholic
synopsis: Atsumu and Kiyoomi have to fake an emergency for their S/o to actually come back home
words count: 998 words
author's note: it's my first time really writting in english so for the one's who will read this, even if I proofread it the best I can, if you can please correct my mistakes so I can improve myself.
Atsumu and Kiyoomi are two well-known volleyball players, they earn a lot of money each month.
With all that money that they own they want to spoil their s/o till death. Unfortunately for them they fell hard for a workaholic that rarely accepted unplanned or too expensive gifts and drowned himself into work.
Tonight Y/n normally should have come back home around midnight or even one in the morning, but he almost having an accident as he tried to go back home as soon as possible when it was only 8 pm. Only because of Kiyoomi's panicked voice on the phone just a few minutes ago.
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" Guys I'm back home !" Y/n shouted as he entered in their shared house. He barely had the time to get rid of his shoes that he was already running towards the kitchen, the only place from where he could hear sounds.
He was already preparing himself for a disaster, or even worse, because of the panic he had distinguished in Kiyoomi's voice during their short call where Kiyoomi urged Taruo to come home earlier today.
What actually happened ? Atsumu had an accident again ? Someone set something on fire ? All these worries seemed to navigate through his brain for an endless time, when in reality only a couple of seconds separated his arrival at home and his presence in the kitchen.
A…perfectly normal kitchen, just like everyday. Y/n didn't have the time to react properly that Atsumu was already welcoming him with a sweet kiss and his hands wrapped around his waist.
He frowned in confusion, why was everything so normal ? With his brows furrowed he let Atsumu drag him to the sink so that he could wash his hands.
After his hands were clean Kiyoomi gave him a kiss on the cheek while he was cutting some fruits. No one was taking the time to explain to him what was happening right now as Atsumu happily made him sit on a nearby chair.
" So… there's no emergency ?" Y/n asked hesitantly as Atsumu was drawing small patterns on his hips with his fingers, he couldn't believe that his boyfriends made him quit his job earlier than he wanted for nothing.
" No emergency ? Of course there was an emergency. You weren't at home yet." Kiyoomi said a tad of condescendence which earned him a light punch from Y/n.
" It's not an emergency at all." The shorter man replied flabbergasted by his boyfriends trick as he was sandwiched between the taller men. But he didn't search to argue further about it. For a moment no one was talking everyone was enjoying eachother warmth, because even if Y/n was a tad upset beeing in his lovers arms was delightful.
" It's an emergency." Kiyoomi answered back as he sat in front of his boyfriends, Atsumu standing behing Y/n with his arms still wrapped around him.
" You don't have to work this much, we're here !" Atsumu complained hugging Y/n tighter in his arms. Which only made Y/n roll his eyes as he didn't want to acknowledge Atsumu's point.
Of course having two boyfriends that were successful in the world of sport didn't allow him to really worry about money. But, in his eyes, it wasn't a reason to get lazy with job, even when his relation with his work was all but healthy.
" I always worked like this." Y/n said, trying to justify his unhealthy amount of work time. " And no one is dead because of it."
Atsumu pinched him to make him shut up as his face was burried comfortably against Y/n's neck, spreading endless kisses on it. " Shh.. Don't try to find an excuse." the blond cooed as one of his hands was squeezing Y/n's left thigh.
Despite Atsumu's words Y/n was preparing himself to say something else, found himself silenced by Kiyoomi's kiss. " What about some vacations ?" the ravenette proposed as his fingers moved towards Y/n's face. The short boy shivered slightly as Kiyoomi's cold fingertips touched his face with an undeniable carefulness.
" Great idea !" Atsumu agreed as he finally stopped the kisses on Y/n's neck only to let Kiyoomi kiss his forehead. " Y/n where do you want to go right now ?" The blond asked with a sweet smile adorning his face.
Y/n raised his head for his eyes to meet the setter's one who still had his pretty smile on his face. He was surprised with the question before suspisciously asking: " When are we supposed to leave ?" He wanted to know that before answering Atsumu's question.
His sudden question made the two volleyball players think for a bit before they look at eachother in the eyes and nod simultaneously. " After tomorrow of course." They said together.
They didn't let Y/n the time to protest or even to be stunned by the upcoming travel that Atsumu felt the need to add something. " And you take your vacation right now." he ordered, silencing Y/n's protest with a kiss.
" If your boss tries to decline your vacations then just leave." Kiyoomi suggested while grabbing the bowl full of fruit he had cut beforehand. " He owes you too much vacations anyway." He added as his firm voice didn't let Y/n any other choice than to accept his suggestion.
They were right anyways. It has been a long time since Y/n actually took vacations. Some days of vacations with his two loving and caring boyfriends won't hurt him.
" And, of course, you'll leave your money at home." Atsumu cooed in Y/n's ear, he didn't want his stubborn boyfriend to pay for a single thing during his well-derserved vacation. But Y/n only snickered at Atsumu's proposition, who sounded more than ridiculous in his ears.
" In your dreams." He said while letting Kiyoomi feed him his fruit salad. Atsumu sighed, forgetting about his proposition as he understood it was pointless to try to convince him. He wanted to spoil his hard working boyfriend and he will.
He will just hide Y/n's wallet and black card.
But Y/n doesn't need to know about his plan.
#poly relationship#male reader#atsumu miya#miya atsumu#sakusa kiyoomi#kiyoomi sakusa#atsumu x reader#kiyoomi x reader#haikyuu kiyoomi#kiyoomi sakusa x reader#hq kiyoomi#hq atsumu#sakusa x atsumu#msby atsumu#atsumu miya x reader#hq x reader
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If You Can Hold On (2) - A.A, S.K, S.D
rewrite of the second part of the series (first part here and original series on my masterlist) enjoy <3
pairing ~ poly asadaisuga x gn!reader
warnings ~ pining, angst, Daichi sleeps shirtless bc c'mon now, reader is in the pool being sad but no mentions of drowning! not edited bc I'm lazy
Soft murmurs woke you from your restless sleep. After their last conversation, it had obviously been hard for you to get any good rest. The car rolled to a stop inside a motel car park, bathing you and its other occupants in the red sign light.
“I went in but they only have one room so the four of us will have to share”
The disappointment in Daichi’s tone was palpable, like an arrow through your heart. You guys were best friends, you had obviously shared rooms and beds before. Why would it matter now? Ever since you had known them you had been comfortable sharing beds etc, even after they started dating. The fact it was different now obviously made you think back to the conversation you overheard. Maybe the person they were adding didn’t like you or they thought it would be inappropriate considering they were courting another person.
You felt Asahi shift beside you and slammed your eyes shut once again.
There was no way you were letting them know you were awake. If you had to face them before you fully calmed down, there was no question on if you would end up crying. Also you deeply did not want to give Asahi his hoodie back. There was a lingering feeling in your mind that you would never have an opportunity to steal it again. A sharp twinge of panic rocketed through your stomach at the thought. Of course, there was a chance their new s/o wouldn’t mind, but not many people were comfortable with their partner being that close to someone else.
“It’s okay” Asahi soothed, “i’ll carry them”
Yeah, like you were going to let that happen. If any one of the three men touched you right now you were sure to burst into tears. Deciding that was the best time to break your facade, you pretended to stir. You hoped the red lights didn’t reflect on the glimmer of tears in your eyes. The cold, wet gravel seeped through the mesh of your shoes as the boys started leading you towards the room. No noise was made apart from the crunches under your feet - small victories, you mused to yourself. You adjusted your bags in your hand so you could grab the room key from Daichi’s hand. It was bronze in colour with a red plastic tag, slightly faded but you were able to make out the number 32 on the front. Locating the room, you were quick to pull away from the rest of the fatigued group, finding it easy to speed away from the sleep-addled men under the guise of dinding some comfort from the rain. Behind you, Daichi held his hand to his chest as if your hasty touch had scalded him. You chewed on your lip slightly, feeling bad at the upset you might have caused. Only hoping he would take it as you being tired, you shifted your gaze to the room door and marched on.
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The room itself was painted a gaudy yellow, with a brown patterned carpet that had obviously been unchanged since the motel itself was built. There was a large bed in the middle of the room, big enough for the four of you easily, but your eyes were driven to the sofa to the side of it. It was a loud red, sticking out sorely from the rest of the room. The harsh red was an assault on your retinas. How fitting, you thought to yourself. Scoffing, you laid your bags on the couch, pulling out some shorts and one of Koushi’s t-shirts to sleep in - rushing into the bathroom to change as soon as the other men walked in.
Thinking you had escaped, you sighed and leant against the door. Only to hear the voices of the three men loud and clear. The thought of escaping out of the tiny bathroom window became suddenly very tempting.
“I wonder what’s wrong with y/n” Koushi asked, seemingly dismissive.
“I’m sure we’ll find out soon, they don’t hide anything from us”
You scoffed again under your breath, if only they knew. Still, you couldn;t fault Daichi for comforting his partner.
“Wait look what I took the other day Suga, it’ll cheer you up”
You heard Azumane pull out his phone and then a resounding ‘aww’ from the grey haired man.
“I wish we could ask them to join us sooner but we have to wait till we’re back huh?” Suga lamented, “wish this trip could be over already”
Ouch, that one hurt.
He was obviously showing a photo of this mystery person. You really didn’t understand why they hadn’t told you yet. It wasn’t like they could predict your horrible reaction, or that they even knew about your feelings. It made the doubtful pit in your stomach grow and twist, pulling you into a nauseous state. If they really wanted this to be over so soon after it began, there was really no point in you staying. They were obviously preoccupied with this other person - it was like you were never even there to begin with.
A knock on the bathroom door made you jolt. Reluctantly, you peered at yourself in the dirty mirror and cringed at the sight. There were tear tracks dried onto your skin and your eyes were rimmed with an irritated colour. The sadness couldn’t be more obvious. Hastily, you rinsed your face in the sink, patting it down with your t-shirt. Taking a moment to breath and calm yourself, you turned the door knob.
Daichi’s concerned face met you on the other side. Well, there goes being inconspicuous. You shot him what you hoped was a reassuring grin and pushed past his shoulder slightly. It was obvious he wanted to say something to you, but he stayed silent. They all watched you hastily grab a blanket off of the end of the bed and reach for the door. Not looking back you called behind you.
“I’ll be right back i just have to, uh, make a call so don’t wait up”
Well done, very convincing, you mused as you shut the door behind you.
The gravel once again let the damp seep into you. Cold air prickled the skin on your legs while you walked towards your destination. Like all good motels, there was a pool a little bit away from your room, cold and full of rain water from the earlier weather, but it was a welcomed solace from the suffocating presence of the room. It was dimly lit but had no cover, so you assumed nobody would yell at you for using it. The water was surprisingly clear and cold from the earlier rain. Perfect for you to dangle your legs in while you waited there. Rain always calmed you when your thoughts were racing and you assumed the pool would work the same way. Relationships and people might change to you but water, the feeling of it moving over your skin, that would always be the same.
You thought back to one of your earliest memories with all three of the boys, after you had come to the realisation you were hopelessly in love with all three. It was during first year, towards the end of the summer months, when the leaves had begun to tinge into soft yellows and deep reds. The rain had started pouring that day unexpectedly, breaking through the muggy weather that the last three months had left behind. The icy cold raindrops were a welcome feeling on your heated skin. All three of you had ran from volleyball practice to the courtyard outside, spreading your arms towards the sky like uniform-donned angels - thanking the sky for it’s gift. Of course, you had all got soaked but you smiled even after you had all separated to walk home.
Simpler times, you thought to yourself sarcastically. The feelings had been so new and exciting at the time, hardly the depressing lingering in the back of your mind as it had been recently. There had come a time in school, you’re not sure when, where you had sort of accepted it would never happen and promptly gave up. Whether this was before or after the three announced their relationship, you had forgotten. Not that it mattered either way.
Reflections in the water rippled when you dipped your legs into the surface. You stared as your reflection was distorted, mussed about in the small waves. The water settled once again and you were left with the cold, hard truth of the image you had become. Your rimmed eyes and tear tracks seemed to only accentuate the already exhausted look on your face. It was as if you hadn’t slept in weeks. Suga liked describing the sparkle in your eyes when you got excited about something - apparently it reminded him of a snowglobe or something, whatever he had said. You sighed, meeting your own eyes in the water. They were empty of any sparkle.
You swished your legs around the water again, a weight lifting off your shoulders as your face was contorted once again by the waves.
A ringtone rang out from next to you and you scrambled to shut it off. Bringing the phone up to your ear, you were met with the soothing (if not minorly monotone) voice of your club manager and best friend.
“Hello?” you sniffed into the receiver.
Luckily for you, Kiyoko had escaped your seemingly never ending list of crushes. She had been a fast friend when you had met and, luckily for her, she was currently driving somewhere around the Japanese countryside with her girlfriend.
The dark-haired girl was also one of the only people in the world that knew your secret. Which was most likely the reason for her phoning.
“How are you holding up y/n?”
You scoffed.
“As good as i can i suppose” you joked, shoulders tensing at the lack of response.
“Okay, i’m doing horribly, i swear they’re doing it on purpose”
She hummed, never one for many words.
“Did you know they wanted to add another person to their relationship? They won’t talk about it when they think i’m awake but i caught them in the car. They seem so, so excited and i hate that i can’t just be happy for them”
Gnawing on your lip, you waited for a response.
“Do you need us to come pick you up?” she questioned, almost hesitantly.
You stopped and thought about it. Was it the best idea for you to stay? There was a feeling poking at the back of your brain that this trip would go horribly wrong but you weren’t too sure it would be the best idea to leave either. There was no real excuse you could give the boys and you had been planning this for a while. Chewing on your thumbnail, you made a choice.
“I don’t think you need to get me” you began, “i’ll see how it goes but, uh, be on standby i guess”
A melodic hum rang from down the phone. You weren’t sure what it’s inflection was.
The call ended quite quickly after that. It was expected, the hour was late and Kiyoko definitely had better things to do than audibly observing her friend having a breakdown. It would be a lie to say you didn’t sound as pathetic as you looked. The rain had started falling again towards the end of your conversation so you had stuffed your phone in your pocket and hugged the worn blanket tighter around your bare arms.
You had failed to see a shock of cropped, brunette hair disappearing behind your room door.
The cold rain drizzled down your scalp and down your neck, leaving goosebumps in it’s wake. The rain seemed to peel some of the pressure of of your shoulders. It gave you something to focus on so that you didn’t have to think so hard for a while. Quieting the thoughts spinning round your head like whirlpools. Closing your eyes, you laid back on the wet tile and imagined spinning your hands around in the frigid water, creating your own whirlpools. Ones so powerful you could jump right in and they would suck you away from the motel - to wherever you wanted to go. Maybe you could stay underwater for a while, away from everyone. Kiyoko was a strong swimmer, she could bring you food and company. Maybe you could make some less complicated friends with the fish and little crabs that lived on the seafloor.
When you peeled open your wet eyelids, your reality confronted you like a slap to the face. The motel was still the motel, and the pool's surface remained unchanged.
“y/n!” yelled a voice from behind you.
Rolling your eyes, you peered up from between your lashes. Suga had run out of the room, holding one of his partners' jackets above him in a mockery of a shelter from the rain. You would think he would have the sensibility to choose a waterproof one.
His shoulders were drawn close to his body under his knitted cardigan, silvery brows drawn close to each other. There wasn’t much exchanged between the two of you but the worry on his features was hard to miss. You suppose you did look somewhat like a corpse at the time. Even worse - a cold, damp one. Even now, you looked back up towards the sky and snorted at your own silliness, as if they were even thinking about that.
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Asahi looked at the exchange from the winder, choosing to accompany his boyfriend outside when he saw your body twist and return to its previous position. Being one of the more sensibly dressed of your group - he grabbed a parka and headed out next to the shorter man, perching his chin on Suga’s shoulder.
“I wish i knew what was going on in their head sometimes” Asahi commented from next to Koushi’s ear.
His voice was soft enough and they were far enough away that you couldn’t hear them. In all fairness, without facing them anyone would have been completely unaware that they were talking. They both observed your sodden state, noticing your eyelids fluttering closed as you slipped off to sleep.
“I would love to know how on earth they can sleep in this weather” Koushi commented dryly, “they’re going to catch their death because of the damn rain one of these days”
The brunette chuckled, wrapping his arms around his lover’s waist. Asahi had a comforting effect on almost anyone that truly knew him. A real gentle giant, his presence had the ability to both command attention and become a bean of solace for anyone that needed it. It was hard not to feel comfortable around Asahi Azumane. Something his boyfriend could attest to enthusiastically as his shoulders finally withdrew from next to his ears.
“They seemed happier out here in the rain than they have on the entire trip so far”
If he hadn’t been right next to his jaw, there is no way the taller man would’ve heard Koushi’s bitter muttering. And some part of him wished he didn’t, because then he wouldn't have to face the fact that his statement was entirely true. Even now, as you drifted off into sleep, the smile that had been missing the entire trip had somewhat returned to your face. It was refreshing to see but the two men only wished they had been the cause, not a weather pattern. The lines of your body were less harsh, less bunched up into each other. Your limbs hung loose on the tiles and the water instead of coiling and wrapping around each other like fishing line - the desperate attempt to make yourself smaller had not gone unnoticed by your companions.
Asahi bit his lip.
“We should get them inside” came the sleep-addled voice of their third and final partner.
Daichi was dressed the least sensibly of all of them, only wearing a pair of chequered pyjama pants. Of course, as he was leaning in the doorway and not actually outside, there was no need for much else. A flower of guilt had bloomed in the pit of his stomach at overhearing the other two’s conversation. Your behavior had not gone unnoticed by him, but he had initially assumed you were just tired. It was overtly obvious to him now that something was very wrong.
The three men trudged the small distance to your snoozing figure, not caring much if they got soaked. Daichi sat you up next to the pool as the other two worked on drying your chlorine-coated legs. The coarse fabric of the towels did little to disturb your slumber, only causing your knees to draw up to your chest and a small hum to escape your parted lips. The gaze of the shorter brunette man would probably have burnt holes in your skin had you been awake at the time. However, the contentment of your slumber went undisturbed and you turned your face into his bare chest, snuggling into it.
part two is up! i've already finished part three so I will hopefully post that tomorrow <3 reblogs and comments are always appreciated, stay sexy!
#asadaisuga#asadaisuga x reader#haikyuu imagine#daichi x reader#daichi sawamura x reader#asahi x reader#asahi azumane x reader#sugawara x reader#sugawara koushi x reader#haikyuu angst#haikyuu hurt/comfort#poly haikyuu
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Hello! May i request haikyuu with a black cat m!reader? Maybe a tsundere type...oh and also can it be written with Kenma, Suna, and Hinata? (You can add other characters if you wish !)
Thanks!
I'm not sure how to write for Tsundere types but I tried. Hope you Enjoy!
(Name) sighed as the air blew in through the bus window. It was time for another Volleyball training camp. But this time was different. Especially considering all of his boyfriends. We're finally gonna be together again.
That's right boyfriendS as in more then one. He was already at school with one. But now that the other two were gonna be there....(Name) huffed loudly. Catching a certain someone's attention.
"Hey babe. Wanna see the picture I just took of Atsumu?" Suna sat beside his smaller boyfriend and pulled him close. (Name) tried scooting away, but his boyfriend wouldn't let him.
Atsumu made a dying animal noise and everyone laughed. Wel except (Name)'s older brother. "Rin what have I said about your blackmailing?" He didn't hesitate to answer. "Not to tell you about it. Sorry Kita."
Everyone laughed again as Atsumu immediately threw himself on the couple. "Oi! (Name)! Get ya boyfriend under control!" (Name) flinched under the weight and tried ousting the male off.
"Rin get this sangwoo ass bee off me!" Atsumu yelped loudly as he was shoved into the floor. "Oi Barry he's taken remember and besides, you know the rules. Don't bother (Name) or Kita will make you run laps."
A shadow covered Atsumu. He slowly looked up meeting the cold eyes of his captain. "Sumu. 30 laps when we get to Nekoma." (Name) rolled his eyes and looked out the window. He grabbed his headphones and plugged them into his phone.
He silently raised a headphone to the male beside him. "Rin I'm gonna listen to music." He didn't get a response but felt the male take the other headphone. As (Name) turned on the music his eyelids got heavy.
Suna felt something hit his shoulder and smiled softly. (Name) was sleeping softly on his shoulder. Which was rare since (Name) didn't like PDA. Suna took a picture and sent it to a groupchat. The groupchat had the other two boyfriends.
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The I love (Name) ♡ Groupchat
Sleepy Fox: sent a picture
Gamer Kitten: saved a picture
Solar Energy: saved a picture
Gamer Kitten: wow he's actually asleeping on you? on the team bus? how tired is he?
Sleepy Fox: apparently according to his brother, (Name)'s nightmares are back
Solar Energy: THATS NOT GOOD!
Gamer Kitten: Shoyo your caps lock is on again
Solar Energy: oh my bad. but seriously that's not good. is he okay?
Sleepy Goz: dunno but I'll make sure sumu stays away from him s he can sleep. bastard flopped on (Name) early. his brother assigned atsumu 30 laps when we arrive lol
Gamer Kitten: only 30? I would've given the bee 50
Solar Energy: isn't that a bit mean Kenma?
Gamer Kitten: no :)
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Suna closed his phone and sighed, looking over at (Name). His kissed his forehead and layed back. Maybe he can catch some sleep before they make it to the training camp.
(Name) woke up when the bus stopped. He raised his head and yawned. Rubbing his eyes. He looked through the window spotting the Nekoma high school.
(Name) turned seeing a sleeping Rin. He gave a small smile. He took a picture but before he put the phone away, it was snatched by the no longer sleeping male. Suna gave him a sleepy grin and a week before pocketing the phone, and walking off the bus.
(Name) blushed and frown, before quickly followed the male wanting his phone back. Once off the bus though, (Name) was almost taken down by a ball of energy. Or in this case. (Name)'s youngest boyfriend Hinata Shoyo.
(Name) groaned loudly at the impact but didn't say anything. Cause he knew when Hinata came, his other boyfriend wasn't far behind him. (Name) felt more arms wrap around him, before feeling a head snuggling into his back.
Ah yeah. His more quiet boyfriend. Kozume Kenma. "Welcome (Name)!" (Name) flinched at the volume of the voice. Kenma who felt the flinch quickly calmed the other male. Suna who was watching from the side quickly got jealous.
"Oi! Come on you three we got a training camp remember?" (Name) tried to walk to the gym but didn't move. He hated how all three of his boyfriends were stronger then him. So he did the only thing he could do.
"If you guys let me go and go to the gym I MIGHT let you guys sleep with Rin and me tonight." Just like that the other two were gone and quickly making their way to the gym. The older Kita quietly laughed at his brothers misfortune. But even with the glare sent his way.
He knew (Name) was happy, and that he loved them very much.
#male reader#x male reader#haikyuu x male reader#haikyuu#suna rintaro x male reader#kozume kenma x male reader#hinata shoyo x male reader#kenma#suna#hinata#poly! x male reader
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Hi! This is literally my first time requesting anything ( I couldn’t see if your requests were closed or not but if they are please ignore this), but I would like to request daisuga x first year (black) reader please? :)
Also, I love your blog! It’s so hard to find people who make hcs for black people so when I found you I was sooo excited :) love you, and have a great day!
This has so much flavor anon ily🥹
Daisuga:
- this is the funniest relationship ever congratulations
- Bc not only are you dating two third years daichi is constantly tired of you and suga’s shenanigans
- Suga can run w the best of em I fear so daichi is left in the dark when y’all start acting goofy 😭
- “No bc I’m not about to let her shenan😒”
- “???? What?”
- “Daichi keep up🙄🙄Bc if you let ‘em shenan once best believe they gon shenanigan!”
- He’s stressed!!
- Suga is just as chaotic as noya and hinata so he can be the mom friend but in more of a wine aunt “get they ass!!” Type way
- And he’s very “if you do it imma do it too” so god help whoever starts shit w you be he’s got your follow up💀
- Daichi making sure you do your homework
- Constantly pestering you to sleep and heat healthy too
- Likes bringing you to vollyball practice buuuut highkey lowkey you a distraction
- Noya and Tanaka asking you how you managed to pull them both and also you’re just really chill to hang with
- Hinata and kageyama have huge little sibling energy even tho your in the same year
- Putting tsukishima in his place Lmaoo
- Y’all gossip buddies sorry don’t make the rules he’s the devil on your shoulder encouraging you to be meaner
- “Drag them👀”
- Plus you’re besties w asahi by proxy so you get along w the whole team
- Sticking up for asahi to stress out daichi more>>>
- “Leave that little guy alone!!”
- “LITTLE HES LIKE 6”2????”
- Sleeping over at sugas house and cuddling is like the best past time activity
- he has a bonnet you left there that he keeps when you come over
- we will NOT let you put in on yourself he will put in in you like a crown lmao
- daichi gets jealous bc he insists on doing it every time you guys sleep together
- will oil and braid your hair up for bed
- I feel like daichi is really good at helping with your hair
-if you get either of them a durag as a joke they will wear them seriously and not take them off
- Along with working out!
- Daichi will definitely not let you ogle him and suga as they workout so you’re gunna be sweating too
- Which suga will definitely pull a “let me help you get in the right position” to feel you up
- He’s definitely shameless about how attracted he is to you like he’s NOT ashamed to show that he’s with two hot people
- Daichi is more reserved to where PDA is just holding hands, head pats and cheek kisses
- Really makes it look like you guys are just really good friends but will say your his partner without hesitation
- Suga is going around parading how hot his two partners are and how he’s the luckiest guy in the world
- Planning your wedding as we speak tbh
- Daichi was trying to bite his tongue when two classmates were making jokes about how he’s a third wheel and suga and you will ditch him and start dating
- Like at first he was like lmao you have no idea
- But they’re were really trying to make him insecure
- To which he goes
- “ACTUALLY both of my partners make sure to spare equal amounts of their time with me”
- Like he will subtly flex his relationship if people want to act up
- Suga will show up to your classroom to collect you for lunch lmao
- Everyone is all shook bc this super pretty third year shows up and he’s the volleyball teams setter?
- And he’s like “I’m here to get you so we can eat lunch together💕”
- Lmao he will embarrass you by being so sweet
- Asahi praying for you tbh bc you have to put up w both of them at once
- Also hope you don’t have any classes w tsuki bc he will “go as your boyfriends” YOU TO DEATH!!
- “Hey kei can I borrow a pencil?”
- “You can’t go ask your boyfriends if they have one??”
#daisuga#haikyū!!#haikyuu sugawara#haikyuu imagines#haikyuu x black reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu x reader poly#poly#daichi sawamura x reader#sugawara kōshi#sugawara x reader#daichi x sugawara#daisuga x reader#x black reader#my writing#haikyuu scenarios
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yamaguchi sketches!!
#tried the poly line selection tool again and did smth funky#also used a color pallete so taht was fun#anways i was jsut thinking about hq again so heres my favourite little boy#yamaguchi#yamaguchi tadashi fanart#yamaguchi tadashi#haikyuu fanart#haikyuu#my art
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could you maybe do another iwaoi ? I just wanted to say that it was really good written thank you ;)
a/n: thank you so much !! i'm glad that you liked it TT and also sorry for taking so long to reply :( btw, this fic doesn't really have relation or is a part 2 from the other iwaoi fic
TEASING
pearing: haikyuu!! — oikawa x iwaizumi x fem!reader
word count: 0.8k
content warning: timeskip!iwaoi | polyamorous relationship | threesome (mxmxf) | mommy & daddy kink | dirty talk | nipple play | iwaizumi calls tooru's pecs 'tits' | sligth mention of fingering & masturbation (m) | teasing | begging | mentions of oral (f) and (m) penetration at the end
summary: oikawa wants to try nipple play, and he rather begs his partners to play with his chest.
📎 side note: english is not my first language so, sorry in advice for any grammar mistakes.
"Bite 'em" Oikawa whined as his partners showered his chest with kisses, dangerously close to his sensitive nipples.
"Mmh?" [Name] mumbled, leaving a kiss on Hajime's cheek before turning around to Tooru again.
"Bite my nipples, kiss them, suck them, I don't know! But do something with them, they hurt" the setter pouts, looking down at his pecs.
"Your tits?" Iwaizumi mumbles, his right hand coming to cup Tooru's left pec on it. "They are already swollen, have you play with them in the shower?" his fingers started to play with the nipple, folding it with his thumb and index finger, making Tooru shiver.
"...Maybe" he mumbles, looking away from the both of you with flushed cheeks.
"Mmh, how naugthy Tooru. Where else did you touch yourself while you were in the shower, mmh?" [Name]'s lascive tone makes the setter's ears tingle as she lefts kisses all over his tummy and chest, finally reaching his right pectoral, also spreading kisses around the nipple.
"D-down there" he can't help but stutter, the feeling of his girlfriend's lips so close to his sensitive nipple makes him dizzy already, while his boyfriend is practically devouring his other nipple.
"Where exactly, baby? Here?" Iwaizumi asks, his free hand coming to take Oikawa's hard cock on a hold.
"Or...here?" [Name]'s hands also move to that zone, a little lower to tease her boyfriend's hole with the tip of her fingers, smiling at the way Tooru gasped. "Mmh, maybe it was both, don't you think Haji?" she asks her other boyfriend, turning around to grin at each other.
"Sure it was. Maybe it wasn't enough with just touching his dick, so he started to toy with his nipples" Iwa deduced, going back to suck on Tooru's nipple while starting to stroke his boyfriend's dick on his hand.
"Did that make you cum, Tooru? Do you want us to make you cum just by your nipples?" [Name] asks, fingers still teasing his hole while the tip of her tongue teased to make contact with his free nipple.
Oikawa couldn't handle it anymore.
"Yes! Please..." his hands moved to cup the back of both his partners heads, pulling them even closer to him, "just- play with them. I think I'm gonna cum faster if you are the ones that plays with them" he mumbled, clear enough for the both of you to hear.
[Name] was faster than Iwaizumi to take Oikawa's lips on a kiss, her fingers replacing her mouth and teasing his right nipple with her index and thumb, pulling and twisting it. Hajime also started to play with it with his hand, mouth now busy spreading kissing along Tooru's collar bone and neck.
"Fuck..." Tooru gets to pant after pulling apart from the kiss with [Name], only to be pulled in another kiss with Hajime.
[Name] takes the opportunity, and her warm mouth finally makes contact with her boyfriend's puffy and swollen nipple. She started to suck on it, before taking it in between her teeth carefully.
"Ah...baby" Tooru whines, throwing his head back as his two partners suck on his nipples with dedication.
"Look at him twitching, baby" Hajime calls for his girlfriend, who turns around to look at their boyfriend's cock twitching on the spot.
"He's even leaking" [Name] chuckles, her index finger running over the slit to take a little of the pre-cum that was spilling out of Tooru's tip. "Are you that close to cum already, pretty boy? We've just played with you for a few minutes" she took her finger coatted with pre-cum and put it in fron of Hajime's lips, who gladly took her finger in his mouth and licked it clean.
"Please..." the brunet begs again, squirming around the matress as his boyfriend and girlfriend limited themselves to kiss his torso. "Please...mommy, daddy. Make me cum from my nipples and fuck my needy hole" he begged, as whiny as he knew his lovers liked. "Nngh-ah!"
Iwaizumi and [Name]'s lips quickly attached to their boyfriend's pectorals one last time; lips, tongue and teeth torturing the setter's pink and swollen nipples like they were gonna get milk out of them.
Tooru hold them closer to him as he cummed untouched, spilling his hot seed all over his stomach and chest, his whole body shaking as his partners keep sucking on his nipples.
"You're gonna be the death of us, pretty boy" Hajime hissed once they pulled apart from his boyfriend's chest, fingers already scooping his own cum to use it as a lube on his hole.
"You're gonna eat me out like a good boy while our Haji fucks you, right baby?" [Name] asks, and regardless of her boyfriend's answer, she's already howevering over Tooru's face, her wet pussy in front of him.
The setter smirks, opening his legs for his boyfriend and locking his arms around his girlfriend's thighs.
"Yes mommy"
#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#hq#oikawa tooru#iwaizumi hajime#iwaoi#poly!iwaoi#iwaoi x reader#oikawa x iwaizumi x reader#dom!reader#dom reader#sub!character#sub character#sub!iwaizumi#sub iwaizumi#sub!oikawa#sub oikawa#sub!iwaoi#sub iwaoi#sub!haikyuu#sub haikyuu
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kuroo does not fuck with bugs. like he’s not scared of them but they’re kinda gross if they’re inside he’s squishing them. he’s slapping he’s stomping he’s siccing the cat on it he’s throwing shit like won’t tolerate it at all he takes care of it washes his hands goes back to whatever he was doing. if they’re outside it’s fine until they touch him then they’re getting flicked. he just doesn’t like them they’re creepy and crawly and gross why is something that small moving that fast not in this house!!
bokuto on the other hand is vehemently a catch and take outside fellow he sees a bug he gets Excited!!! he doesn’t know What it is but it’s cool!!!!!! he chases them around he falls down and crawls on the floor he jumps to get them off the ceiling he doesn’t know what it is but look how cute!!!! no cup and paper either he grabs with his big ass hands he can’t even feel them crawling around bc his hands are so calloused he takes them outside sets them on a plant and they’re free. he also never gets stung/bitten he is a Friend to All he claims it’s karma kuroo says “that’s fucking stupid” then gets stung by a bee. bo also names the bugs when he takes them outside there are many repeats but it’s the thought that counts he is a lover not a fighter.
#kuroo doesn’t get it like it’s a bug. whatfuckingever. bokuto is Genuinely Offended hand on chest mouth open he has no words#a butterfly lands on bokuto one time he’s so happy he cries kuroo has a picture#bokuto routinely checks out beehives and comes out unscathed#kuroo doesn’t own a flyswatter he uses newspaper/shoes instead he’s put more than one hole in the wall#bokuto fucking Loves roly polys#kuroo tetsuro#bokuto koutaro#bokuroo#haikyuu
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I imagine that Hinata, Kageyama and you are in a polyamorous relationship. I think that Hinata tries to talk you into learning Kageyama’s and his quick attack move in practice one day. Kageyama isn’t having it because it’s the move that the two of them created together. You think it’s absolutely adorable Kageyama is protecting what Hinata and him have.
#haikyuu#haikyuu headcanons#haikyuu!!#haikyuu tobio#haikyu x reader#haikyuu x you#haikyuu x reader#haikyu x you#hinata shoyuo#shoyohinata#kageyama x reader#hinata shoyo x reader#kageyama x hinata#kageyama tobio#kageyama x y/n#shoyo hinata x reader#this could be a poly relationship#kageyama x you#shoyo x reader#haikyuu hinata#haikyuu icons#hinata headcanons#polyamorous relationship
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