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kingstrawberry · 6 months
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thinking abt punk!yama convincing tsuki to curl his lashes and wear mascara to school one day. tsuki says it’s stupid cuz his glasses will cover it up but yama wears him down, as always.
tsuki gets a compliment from yachi in their first class but he forgets about it soon after, and he spends lunch and practice v confused because kageyama won’t stop staring at him.
after practice he asks why kags was glaring at him all day / what he did to piss him off and kags just grumbles that he doesn’t know (he truly doesn’t, he knows Something is different about tsuki but he can’t pinpoint it).
tsuki stares at kags for a few seconds, and with that eye contact kags finally realizes it’s Something about his eyes but he’s still not sure what.
tsuki turns away before kags can ask.
the next day is back to normal for tsuki cuz he isn’t wearing any makeup.
the next day kags thinks he might be going crazy cuz tsuki looks just like he always does but he’s Prettier somehow.
kags can’t stop staring.
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hops-hunny · 2 years
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Study Away
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art credit to @juu.ssi on instagram
Pairing: College!Punk!Yamaguchi Tadashi x Nerd!Reader
Pronouns: She/Her
Word Count: 1.9k
Request: N/A
Summary: A quick trip to (Y/n)’s room for a textbook during a study session quickly turns into another sort of session when her boyfriend visits.
Warnings: DNI IF YOU’RE A MINOR OR BLANK, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED, 18+, soft dom!yamaguchi, use of daddy (once), possibility of being caught, railing, spanking, cum play (if you squint), fingering, choking, size kink (barely), college au!, yamaguchi is a year or two older but it’s not that obvious, preestablished relationship.
A/N: I’ve had this idea in mind for a while idc if you don’t headcannon Yamaguchi like this BUUUT I do so yeah dom!yamaguchi fans enjoy mwuah <3 also this is all over the place don’t judge me I’m writing this at 5 am off of fumes and horny
Spring exams were always the toughest in the year it seemed for (Y/n). The fresh flowers began to bud, the soft sunlight peeking through her window each morning as the birds sung her a tune. The spring was far too enjoyable to be focused on such stressful topics such as exams and projects that held a large weight to her grade. Just the thought of failing made her chest grow unbearably tight. But as with most tough situations, there was a solution.
It was no secret that the girl had intelligence that gave her kindness a run for her money. So combining her love of her friends with her schooling had always proven to be a good idea when they had their study group sessions. Every other day a different girl from her friend group would host the session at their house. Each girl would bring a different snack, the host would choose the music, and they’d all come prepared with highlighted sections on topics that puzzled them. Through sheer luck it always seemed as though where one girl struggled, another one prevailed marvelously. 
However, although each girl was smart in their own regard, everyone loved when study group was at (Y/n)’s because not only did she have the easiest to understand resources and notes, but she seemingly had no weak spot in her studies. She was always so humble, quick to deny such a thing. 
“Everyone has their weakness! I’d say mine is math. I don’t quite like it much.” she said, brushing off her friends’ praises, ignoring the warmth taking over her face.
“Not liking something is not the same as not being good at it, (Y/n/n). I don’t like sucking guys off but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m-”
“Gigi knock it off!” (Y/n) exclaimed, covering her face in embarrassment. The girls all giggled with one another, straying off topic as they discussed boys and what not. (Y/n)’s mind began to wonder at the topic, a small patch of goosebumps forming on her shoulder. Although she hadn’t mentioned it to her friends yet, she had found someone she was quite fetched with. 
Yamaguchi Tadashi had proven to be the best part of her school year thus far. She was admittedly shocked to see someone who looked like him in her Advanced Anthropology course. Him with his dark hair with that streak of white that stood out. Him with his tattoos that seemed to go on and on, wrapped around his arms like a vine of delicate thorns, each holding their own story. The heavy metal that weighed on his face and ears (and what she had found in recent days in other places as well..), everything about his appearance told her he didn’t, shouldn’t care about anything related to ‘Advanced Learning’ and yet she couldn’t be further from the truth.
Yamaguchi loved to learn but more importantly, he loved to teach her things about the world, herself, her….body. (Y/n) had grown up rather sheltered, college being the first time she ever really branched out on her own. Her whole high school career was spent building up her GPA and extracurriculars to get into a good school and now entering college, she probably would’ve continued down her path of nonstop overachieving if she hadn’t met him. And although she was still a worrywart who studied far more than needed, Tadashi would always find a way to…loosen her up.
The girl shook her head from her thoughts, wiping her clammy hands on her skirt as she cleared her throat. “Alright focus, focus! If we continue off course like this we’ll never even look in the direction of Ancient Literature!! Everyone get out your books...which I somehow forgot upstairs.” she sighed, throwing her head back onto the cushion of the worn out couch. It wouldn’t be too much of a hassle to retrieve it, but the spot in the carpet was just starting to mold perfectly to her butt and now she had to move? Standing up, she quickly made her way towards the stairs as she made it to her room. Her vein in her forehead throbbed at the sight of her boyfriend’s various shirts scattered around her room messily. What was the point in him having his own draw here if he didn’t even use it?
Her eyes scanned the room carefully, thinking of where she had last seen her textbook. She nibbled at her bottom lip, brows furrowing as she retraced her steps before deciding to look under her bed. Using her phone as a flashlight, she sifted through old papers and notebooks, trying to spot the familiar blue textbook. However, before she could look too deeply, she jumped, bumping her head at the sound of the window opening from behind her. As she got up from the ground, her racing heart began to calm at the sight of her boyfriend making his way in, his lanky legs moving from the tree onto the soft pink rug. She watched as he put out his cigarette on his belt before chucking it out the window, finally turning his attention to her. His smile grew big, a mischievous glint in his eye as usual.
“You don’t seem too excited to see me, princess. No kiss for your favorite boy?” Yamaguchi feigned sadness as he wrapped his arms around her waist, making kissy noises at her as he puckered his lips. (Y/n) wrapped her arms around his shoulders, leaning up to place a quick peck on his lips, a soft scowl on her face.
“I have study group today, Tada. Spring exams are coming up and if I don-” her words were cut off as his lips connected with hers once more. The kiss was deep and heated as he hiked her skirt up, hands gripping at her ass firmly, the collision of her back hitting the door roughly causing the bulge of his pants to connect with her clothed heat. The girl whimpered needily, tangling her fingers in his hair as she continued to kiss him back, becoming overwhelmed by his presence. The scent of musk and pot giving her a high of her own.
“You look so fucking cute when you’re going on and on. My poor baby, always stressing herself out isn’t she?” he cooed, the coolness of his rings against her warm face had her sighing in content, eyes still closed. Her eyes snapped open at the sound of laughter coming from downstairs.
“I-I ca-can’t do this right now, Dashi! There’s people downstairs. Don’t you think they’ll be suspicious when I don’t come back for a few hours?” she whispered, hissing her words. The man’s smile grew again, pecking her pout as he sat her down to stand once more. His hand slithered inside her panties, two of his long digits easily sliding into her slick cunt.
“I can finish you off quicker than that. You’re a smart girl, how about in a few minutes when I’m fucking you senselessly, you can think of something to tell them. How’s that sound?” she went to protest but was cut off with a gasp as his fingers began to caress her spot, knees buckling at the sensation as she fell helplessly against the door. Yamaguchi smirked, continuing to work his fingers in and out of her, his palm rubbing against her clit delightfully. Her soft mewls and moans were practically music to his ears.
“Tada- need you in me please!” she begged, teary eyes opening to look up at him. Normally he’d lecture her about formalities and proper ways to ask for things, but with the situation at hand even he wouldn’t test his luck. Removing his hands, he stretched them apart in between their faces, watching as her arousal dripped and clung to his fingers. Chuckling some he licked them, giving her sight of his tongue piercing which she adored so dearly.
“Move over to the desk, baby, and bend over for me. Oh fuck, perfect. Just like that, sweetheart.” Tadashi stood there for a moment just taking in the sight in front of him. Face pressed into the desk, eager eyes sneaking a peek back at him, breathlessly awaiting her next orders. She was his perfect little girl, always ready to be molded and shaped into whatever he needed her to be at that moment. A cump dump, a fuck toy, but more often than not, his precious babygirl. 
Lifting her skirt up, he practically drooled at the large wet stain on her panties. His hands prodded and massaged at the flesh before landing a harsh smack, the sight of his tattooed hand meeting her unmarked skin. The sight of the flesh rippling caused him to let out an animalistic growl as he landed a few more before he moved the fabric to the side, sliding his now freed cock into her with one swift movement. With one hand he gripped at her hip harshly, the other squeezing around her neck to silence her, his own low strangled moan leaving the back of his throat at the same time as hers.
He opened his eyes (which he wasn’t aware he had closed), beginning a brutal attack on her cunt, hips pistoning into her at an ungodly pace. Drool fell from her lips onto the papers on her desk but she couldn’t care less. The way he made her feel made her absolutely oblivious to anything but him in that present moment. His cock reached exactly where it needed to be, the ball piercing on his tip grazing against her cervix with each thrust.
Tadashi let out a breathless laugh about her, groaning as he lifted her up by her throat, her back arched against his chest. “Oh fuck, baby. You close already? Go ahead, babygirl. Let’s cu-cum together.” his thrust grew deeper, enjoying the feeling of her pussy clenching tightly around his cock. His hand reached up to brush his hair from his face, teeth grit together. The girl squealed beneath him, a bunch of jumbled words leaving her mouth. “Milking daddy for all he’s worth huh, princess? Fucking take it. Fuuck!” he snapped his hips forward harshly, cumming inside of her, their climaxes merging together. The man released the girl, allowing her to fall forward onto the desk as he pulled out.
 A soft whimper fell from her lips as he shushed her, walking off behind her somewhere. She heard the sound of a bag unzip before his footsteps grew closer again. Her head turned at the sound of something being placed near her head. She squinted as she examined the shape, eyes widening at the words ‘Ancient Literature: A Walk Through Greats’. With weak arms, (Y/n) pushed herself up, looking down at the book before turning to her delinquent of a man.
“You’re welcome. Now, you might want to get downstairs before your little dork friends wonder why you’ve been gone for a while.” he snickered, throwing himself back onto the bed into the pile of pillows and squishmellows. Huffing she pulled her skirt down, adjusting herself in the mirror. Grabbing the “missing” textbook she turned to open the door once more.
“Wait!” he exclaimed, coming up behind her. His finger gathered a bit of his leaking arousal from her leg, licking his finger. (Y/n) felt her heart begin to race at the action as he placed a passionate kiss on her lips before pushing her out the door…to her own room.
“Enjoy the studying, cum lips.”
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uhh tagging some ppl i think would enjoy: @pink-hufflepuff​ @de4ds0up​
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oodlesofowls · 1 month
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Happy early Valentine’s Day :3
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comradebeandip · 3 months
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Metropolis (2001)
Directed by Rintaro
Cinematography by Hitoshi Yamaguchi
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kiriluvly · 5 months
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Just got reminded of yamaguchi tadashi and I'm back in my little haikyuu cage, so I decided to draw something, bc I haven't done that in a while :D I'd like to think it came out well, even though my coloring skills are SHITE.
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anarchysquid · 23 days
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bobowizard · 5 months
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capybaraonsaturn · 11 months
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my precious child is not gonna stay dead for long
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osamusbigtits · 2 years
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there are no emo bitches in karasuno and i stand by that. yamaguchi comes the closest but he's like emo lite. you know? like alt but not really. he likes the aesthetic but he's not nearly sad enough for emo music.
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gigatonto · 2 years
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Joe Strummer - Photo by Herbie Yamaguchi
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Porn Makes the World Go ‘Round
Tsukishima x Yamaguchi
Rated E (18+)
*WIP*
Summary:
Tsukishima agrees to tutor his odd neighbor, Yamaguchi, to help him bring his grades up before he gets kicked out. Unfortunately, Yamaguchi has a tendancy to do anything but study.
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imnotnero · 2 years
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punk Yamaguchi Tadashi  🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ 🙇‍♀️ /and yeah, i drew him in my clothes hehe/
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hops-hunny · 2 years
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hey uh ik no one asked for this but yall might be getting a 1.5k word college!punk!dom!yamaguchi x reader fanfic in like a good hour LMAOO
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oodlesofowls · 1 year
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It’s been way too long since I drew haikyuu fan art ToT
also plz don’t hate me idk how to draw guitars it’s just a doodle spare me!!!
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pridewon · 2 years
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(don’t reblog) yamaguchi’s “heh heh heh”. that’s it that’s the post. 
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lowkeyremi · 9 months
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i rlly liked the gyaru post n was wondering if you could write hq boys with a gyaru crush ( like the guys have a crush on a gyaru ) myb a small fic ( tanaka, yams aone pls )
I'm glad you liked the last one! This is such a cute concept tbh, Aone would be too scared to say anything lmaooo
HQ Drabbles: Gyaru Crush 💕 ft. Tanaka, Yams, and Aone.
Content: Fluff, a lil bit of stalking cuz Tanaka's just like that, miscommunication bc Aone isn't good w words, crushes.
Banner credit: gifcities and geocities
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Tanaka Ryu:
"I should have packed lunch today, this sucks." Your best friend nods when she sees your soggy french fries.
"That bald guy is staring at you again." She slurps her yogurt tube in a few seconds. You look around and sure enough that second year was looking at you again.
You're in your third year now, according to Sugawara the 'bald' kid's name is Tanaka, and it's said he has a huge crush on Kiyoko.
"Probably thinks my makeup is weird like everyone else does." He notices you looking and turns away to his short friend... it's Nishi something.
"Or maybe he likes you." You roll your eyes while she wiggles her eyebrows.
"Yeah right, it's obvious he likes Kiyoko." She cringes when you eat a mouthful of soggy fries.
"He might be using Kiyoko as a cover up." You weren't going to keep waiting for him to say why he's always being creepy so you walk over to his table.
"Why are you always staring at me?" His short friend giggles and turns away.
"Staring- me huh?" His face flushes as he stammers for words.
"Yes, is it my makeup? I know it's not normal but starting is really rude." Out of the corner of your eye you can see his friend covering his mouth to try and conceal his snickering.
"Ah- it's not like that! I think your makeup is unique and I think you're really cool!" He blurts out and his friend bursts into laughter.
"Noya shut up!" He elbows him.
"Really? Is this some kind of joke?" He notices your hand on your hip.
"No! C-can we be friends?" His voice sounds like a shy little kid.
"Um... sure?" There has to be some hidden motive behind this...
"Got anything else to tell her, Ryu?" The short fry wiggles his eyebrows.
"Nishinoya I will end-"
"I'm gonna go finish my lunch." Tanaka starts stammering again when you start to walk away.
"Could um... could I get you dinner sometime? AS FRIENDS THOUGH!" He suddenly adds.
He definitely has a crush on you.
"Yeah anytime." He smiles, and you skip back to your table.
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Yamaguchi Tadashi:
"Is that all?" You ask politely scanning his cart to see if he's got anything else.
He nods his head yes, "Your total is 870 yen, how would you like to pay?" He hands you 1,000 yen, like he does every time.
"Keep the change." You sigh and look for change.
"That's too much of a tip." Yamaguchi (as you've learned from your uncle), comes in maybe three times a week for the same thing and tries to leave you a huge tip.
"Your hair's really pretty." He notioned to the style you were going for today, you think it brings out your makeup.
"Keishin says I look like a rebellious punk." You giggle right along with Yams.
"It's Uncle Keishin to you, brat! You're lucky to even be getting paid!" Yamaguchi quietly snickers because you rolled your eyes mimicking your uncle. Once everything's bagged up you hand it to him.
"Bye, Yams." He takes the bag, and holds still like a statue.
"Something wrong?"
"When'll you be back to work here again?" There's this look in his eyes that you can't quite determine.
"When ever I get back from school, I can't take a lot of breaks or I'll get behind on my assignments." He frowns.
"Hey, not my fault I'm a college student." You shrug.
"I really wish I could go with you to ward off all the weirdos who think gyaru isn't cool." He's an adorable little third year.
"Gyaru's not for everyone. I get hateful comments all the time, but they don't bother me that much anymore." It's the hard truth, you cannot force people to like you.
"Well can I take you out when you get back?" Oh, he's real brave today. Not once has he asked something remotely as obvious as this.
You can tell he likes you, that much was clear. This is the first time he's been straightforward with you though.
"You can take me out when I get off of work." You lean over the counter and press your glossy lips to his cheek. When you pull away you can see a faint mark of lip gloss from your lips.
"Go on to school now, Yams." He spirals at your smirk and walks out like a drunken man.
You're bonked on the head with newspaper, "Do your job and stop flirtin' so much!"
"Don't take your frustration out on me, I know you don't get any Keishin." He grumbles at your laughter.
"It's Uncle Keishin."
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Aone Takanobu:
"Kogane! I'm so going to beat your ass!" Your threat echoes through the gym and no one makes the effort to save him.
"I didn't mean to mess up your makeup and hair, please forgive me!!" He whines.
The idiot thought it'd be funny to spray you with his water bottle, long story short he got a little heavy handed with the pouring.
You raise your fist to hit him but you're stopped by a hand much bigger than yours. A low grunt can be heard and you turn around to see Aone holding your wrist.
"He deserves it! Let go!" He thinks his grip is too tight, so he loosened it.
"H-here." He hands you his team jacket.
"Thank you, Aone. That is so sweet." He nods.
"Um I know how important your clothing and hair are to you." At first you can't tell if he's being genuine or a goody two shoes.
"Um... gyaru right? I thought it was super weird awhile back." At least he was honest.
"How'd you know?" You most likely already know the answer.
"I did some research after seeing your unusual clothing option that one time." He rubs the back of his neck.
"So you're stalking me?" That's honestly what it sounds like.
"No- I just wanted to understand you better." He says with a little more confidence.
"Why?"
"Ah....." His cheeks go red and he power walked away.
Huh... interesting.
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Hey sillies, im tired so ima go to sleep. Also I watched a horror movie by myself for the first time but I didn't get scared at all. Idk I just kept screaming at the main character being so dumb. bye guys 😘
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