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teamatsumu · 6 months
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kinktober 2023 -> day 25
cockwarming - sugawara koushi x reader
word count: 1138
warnings: smut, nsfw, swearing, praise, soft dom!suga, use of pet names
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“Koushi,” you cooed, looking over your boyfriend’s shoulder. He gave a noncommittal hum in response, not looking up from the mess of paper that covered the desk of his home office. You sighed at the lack of attention, feeling a small petulant pout form on your face. He truly was focused, which was bad. You had come into the office with the intention of distracting him.
“How much longer are you going to work?” You asked instead, glancing up at the wall clock which read half past midnight. Your question made Sugawara sigh and shrug his shoulders weakly, running a hand through his usually immaculate hair and messing it up.
“I don’t know sweetheart. I have a lot of papers to grade. And some way overdue scheduling. Tch, you wouldn't think being a primary school teacher meant working through the nights. Yet here we are.”
Despite his tired, slumped posture, his voice was teasing, soothing to your ears. You felt your pout deepen as you leaned closer to him, running a careful hand over his tense shoulders.
“I miss you.” You sounded whiny, but that was fine. Sugawara always responded well to your complaints. He was an attentive and caring lover. If he knew how bad you wanted him right now, there was no way he would refuse you.
“M’ also pretty horny.” You folded yourself lower, lips brushing his ear as you talked, laying a tiny kiss on the shell afterward. You ran your hands forward from his shoulders down his chest, feeling him up through his sweater. You heard his breath hitch, finally looking up until calm brown eyes met yours.
“Baby….” He sounded hesitant. “There’s just- so much work. I don’t think I will be done for hours.”
You hummed a bit, staring carefully at him, eyes running down his face until they stopped at his lips. You licked your own as you thought about kissing him, unable to resist the urge and shifting forward to brush yours softly and sweetly against his. You could feel him stiffen and lean into you instinctively, suppressing the urge to smirk. You heard him sigh as if in resignation.
“Alright, sweetheart. Come here.”
You were giddy as Sugawara pulled you into his lap, both legs on either sides of him and shimmying to get comfortable in his lap. He pushed your tiny sleep shorts aside, fumbling and shuffling until you felt the tip of his bare cock brush over you before sinking into you in one smooth motion. You sighed in relief as he filled you up, finally feeling as if your craving had been satisfied. You moaned slightly and shifted your hips, gripping Suga’s shoulders so you could get ready to start riding him. But before you could, firm hands gripped your hips tight and kept you still.
You stared at him questioningly but he didn’t reply, winding one arm around your waist and pulling you to him so you would rest your head on his shoulder, fit snugly against his torso. Then, he went completely still.
Your eyes widened as you realized what was happening, and you groaned in protest, trying to straighten up. Suga’s grip around your waist tightened, letting out a warning hum. One of his hands wound into the hair on the back of your head, pulling your head up just enough that you would meet his eyes. His gaze was hard, his face blank, and your breath hitched.
He was being serious and stern. You felt yourself clench around him. And from the little twitch of the corner of his mouth, you knew he felt it too.
“You wanted to spend time with me. And you wanted your greedy cunt filled. You’re getting both. Now be a good girl and take them. No protest. Understand?”
You nodded choppily, movement restricted by the hand entangled in your hair. Suga gave you a soft kiss on the forehead, placing your head back in the juncture between his neck and shoulder. You bit your lip when he shifted forward slightly to pick up his pen. Then, all was still.
The sounds of pen scratching on paper was the only thing echoing in your mind as it got more and more hazy. The tick, tick, tick of the wall clock seemed to be an amplified sound, or maybe it was just you, getting more and more hypersensitive as the time passed, focus acutely directed at the stretch of your weeping pussy, feeling how you leaked all over Suga’s cock, juices probably running down his balls and ruining his pants. You would clench involuntarily every time Suga shifted slightly, earning a gentle squeeze at your hips where one of his hands had taken permanent residence. Your eyelids grew heavy as the minutes ticked by, as Suga’s girth remained tucked snugly inside you, continually kept hard by the little shifts and squeezes of fluttering walls.
You felt your whole body relax into your boyfriend slowly, surrounded by his soft warmth and comforting touch. To be connected to him so intimately while he just carried on with mundane work tasks sent a gentle shiver down your body. You let your eyes fall shut, lured into the wonderful feeling of safety that came with being so close to him.
You couldn’t remember how long you two stayed like that, your mind jumbled and fogged at the sensations around you, inside you. Your core felt sore, stretched so good for so long. You only jolted slightly when Suga finally sighed and leaned back, groaning a bit when his cock nudged into your sweet spot. A small, sleepy cry escaped your lips.
“So patient.” Suga praised, careful fingers running over your sides, soothing you. “You did so well, sweetheart.” His voice was butter. “Would you like a reward now?”
He didn’t wait for an answer, hand snaking between your bodies and into your shorts to find your clit, rubbing it in fast, tight circles.
After hours of wonderful stimulation, it took maybe four minutes for him to make you cry and shake on him, twitching and shuddering on his cock as your long awaited orgasm finally ran through your body like sweet release. Suga hummed and praised you through it, fingers moving insistently over your tiny bud until he had milked everything out of you, calling you his good girl, his obedient little whore, his perfect, pretty cocksleeve.
“You’re so perfect, my love. So beautiful. Taking exactly what I give you and not complaining about it. You trust me so much, don’t you? Good little slut. My perfect princess.”
You keened and snuggled closer to him, finally letting the lingering trails of unconsciousness take hold of you, safe in your boyfriend’s arms, knowing he would take care of your body and put you to bed while you were out like a light.
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noirflms · 4 days
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THE HOUSEHUSBAND LIFE — hq men
haikyuu men as househusbands. or haikyuu men who’d be good househusbands in general.
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— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ AKAASHI KEIJI !
he is the one who keeps track of finance in the house , keeps track of how much you should spend even if you get a six-sum salary and love spending it on him even if he doesn't like it because he wants you to save for the future.
he also pretty much cooks all sorts of dishes and morning tea made by him is served to you in bed , he is just the best. buys groceries when you're out to work , keeps the house neat and clean — it's a penthouse so it's not much work as it's not that dirty all the time — keeps track of your health and if you're pretty much not skipping breakfast or lunch cuz he's there to spoon feed you at dinner.
he's not much fan of laundry just knows he has to fold it and keep it neatly in your shared closet and is pretty much a the best husband of all ( according to your mother ).
— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ SUGAWARA KOUSHI !
he is that type of house-husband who actually takes care of the loundry more than cooking and cleaning but still cleans the house just the way you like it — organized and neatly done. he doesn't step in the kitchen for he knows he might burn whatever he cooks so you don't let him step in there , it's either you come home and cook but if your tired , it's take out time!
whenever he does laundry he has a habit of smelling the clothes before folding for he like the smell of the detergent you use and the clothing softener should be if the best company because that is kinda professional when you go to work wearing soft and clean clothes.
dusts around the house with music playing in the background and does all the cleaning while blasting Oliva Rodrigo on the amazon echo you brought so he won't have to go on connecting his phone to the Bluetooth other than that he is just the best husband you could ask for.
— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ KITA SHINSUKE !
he is the package , can cook , cleans , does laundry , keeps track of all budgets and savings , knows every nook and cranny of the house and is happy being a house-husband for you. kita buys the best clothing softener and detergent , is a man of his words for if he promises breakfast in bed for you then you get it.
he sets up the house according to a taste that suits him and you like almsot all the time after seeing it on pinterest — yes HE HAS PINTEREST and you can't change my mind — cooks the best meals like you're in heaven to be eating such delicious meals , laundry is done and the house smells like lavander and you don't know how he does that and he keep it a secret ( it's just him using scented house cleaning stuff ).
grocery shopping is done with you because it's to lonely for him to go out so it's shopping time on the weekends , he is like a stay at home mum but you love him and for god sake who wouldn't want a man like KITA SHINSUKE.
— ୨୧ ˖ ˚ YAMAGUCHI TADASHI !
you enter the house with the smell of the most delicious food being cooked and when I say delicious , it's over the top delicious. he loves cooking so much that he forgets he has to clean as well and do laundry. yamaguchi almost does everything before stepping into the kitchen and prepare a bento for you in the early morning with starting to think for dinner — even though lunch is not even thought out yet — and what to be baked when your home.
it may not seem like but he has a passion for baking good for you.
he blasts playlist made for him by you and tsukki , and does the cleaning and laundry because sometimes it's to lonely in the house , he keeps track of time and when you're gonna come so he could prepare a bubble bath and then start with the cooking so you could have been relaxed and come eat with him.
when it's a weekend , he wakes up late but the breakfast is in his hands to be cooked , and in the evening it's time for him and you to have a baking session and you cherish this baby more than anything.
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ilylovelyz · 8 months
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may i request soft comfort sex with suga ? <3
⍣ ೋ EVERYTHING
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˚ · . sugawara x afab!reader
: ̗̀➛ soft sex, marking, protected sex, slight dacryphilia, cockwarming
you're my everything my everything, everything
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you softly sighed at the feel of your boyfriend's hands caressing your skin, goosebumps rising up and down your entire body.
"mmhm," you hummed, cheeks tingling when he leaned down to press a soft kiss against your jaw. you love the moments like these, the soft moments where it's just the two of you, doing nothing in particular except be in each other's embrace.
"feel good, baby?" he mumbled against your skin, his hips grinding softly into yours at such an angle it had you moaning, his tip pressing so deliciously against your sweet spot. "kou.. feels good.." you mewled, one of your hands finding purchase on the back of his hair, intertwining your fingers with his gray soft locks.
"yeah?" he purred, his lips pressing wet open mouthed kisses against your neck, occasionally suckling on and leaving red angry marks on the sensitive skin. "y'know i love you right?" he said, his hand coming up to squeeze at your breast.
"love you too kou," you moaned out, your hips grinding against his rhythmically, throwing your head back when his tip became flush with the opening of your cervix. "just love you, only you." he groaned, his other free hand sliding down the skin of your abdomen, going further until his finger-pads were pressing against your throbbing clit.
his words tightened the knot within your stomach, feeling nothing but bliss because of his induced pleasure on you. he was attacking every single one of your soft spots, it made it impossible for you to focus on one thing for long before he had your eyes rolling back to your skull.
"you're my everything, i love you so much," he muttered out, his soft grinding soon turning into something more fast and intense, his cock throbbing inside of your tight cunt. his lips detached from your neck, his hand releasing your breast to tilt your head to the side, his lips pressing against yours.
it felt like magic, the room turning much into a hotbox, the two of you practically shared the same air as you gasped into each other's mouths, tongues dancing slowly with one another. "kou, i'm gonna cum," you whined against his lips, tilting your head away from his when shyness took over you, a stray pleasurable tear running down your cheek.
he chucked lightly against your cheek, his hand wiping away your fat tear, "you're so cute, i love you so much."
with another roll of his hips against yours, you came, eyes clenching shut as your senses were overwhelmed by nothing but deep pleasure and bliss. his hips stuttered against yours as your cunt had a vice grip on his cock, throwing his head into your neck as he spilled his load into the condom.
the two of you laid in your post-orgasmic bliss, his cock still sheathed in your sensitive core. his face remained in the crook of your neck, his lips still pecking lightly against the skin there. "'m, i love you."
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sugawarassoccerlover · 5 months
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"are you okay? do you need a hug?" suga asked gently, holding his arms open for you.
"no, 'm fine," you mumbled, wiping your face with your sleeve, your lies obvious by the tears on your face.
suga stood and waited. he didn't want to force his care onto you, he wanted you coming to him to be your choice. he would wait. he would take the lies. he didn't mind standing there awkwardly with his arms open until you acknowledged your own vulnerability.
after a few moments, you whispered "i'm not okay" before you practically threw yourself into the former setter's arms, plastering yourself to him like a koala. and he would hold you, for as long as you needed
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darkmegs · 2 years
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THEIR “FANGIRL” LIKES YOU, NOT HIM!! PT. 2 (sugawara koushi and iwaizumi hajime)
warning: x gn!reader, crack, shirtless suga, enjoy our cute boys. please let me know if there are any mistakes~
a/n: you lot seemed to really enjoy the first part so here’s part 2!!
[ part 1 (oikawa, atsumu & suna) ]
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SUGAWARA KOUSHI
forever known as karasuno’s angel—which, by the way, was incredibly inaccurate—one can only imagine the heaps of girls his fandom fostered.
they would fawn over the pretty setter for both his looks and his charming personality, and even empathize with his situation of being replaced; this earned kageyama many glares from suga’s dedicated fan base, not that the oblivious first year noticed.
“we got it!!”
you, yachi, and kiyoko walked into the gymnasium, hauling the boxes of jerseys for the boys.
“wow!! it looks so cool!!!” hinata jumped with excitement.
“go on and try it on. let us know if it fits so we can make alterations in time for the inter-high tournament.” coach ukai told them, nodding towards the three of you managers.
“looks like i’m the star of the show,” noya declared, chest puffed out in pride. hinata gasped loudly, eyeing the orange set the libero had on.
suga laughed, taking his shirt off to try his jersey on. right on cue, a crowd of girls appeared by the gym windows, peering with watchful eyes at the scene ahead of them.
yachi tugged on your sleeve, “umm, senpai? those girls are here again…”
you looked up and spotted the sight. groaning, you handed your clipboard to yachi, “i’ll shoo them away.”
you marched towards the exit with purpose. once you stood there, you cleared your throat. the girls jumped like frightened cats and scurried against each other.
“ladies, is this any way to act? it’s creepy. do you want to make the boys uncomfortable?” you asked, with your hands on your hips.
they blinked.
“we’re only here for sugawara-san, not the boys!”
the crowd agreed, and you dragged your palm against your face. then, you heard the familiar voice of your boyfriend walking up behind you.
“hey, y/n. could you get this in a bigger size? it’s too tight around my biceps.”
wrong timing.
you sighed, “here we go.” suga only looked at you in confusion, before he heard the erupt squeals and chants the girls unleashed from seeing a shirtless sugawara right in front of them.
as you massaged your temples to ease the growing headache they were giving you, you failed to notice the girl walking up to you two.
“why are you standing so close?!”
you looked up and saw a first year, her eyesbrows furrowed together and her fists clenched in fury.
you and suga looked at each other. you opened your mouth to protest, but you didn’t get the chance to do anything when you felt her harshly tugging you towards her, making you stumble in your step. the girl wrapped her arm around your waist, steadying you in place. to prevent yourself from falling, your arms instinctively reached out to hang around her shoulders.
slowly, she raised an accusing finger at suga. “do you have no respect for y/n? with your sweaty body so close; you’ll taint my beloved’s honor!”
“your beloved?” suga repeated, tilting his head.
“have some decency and cover yourself up,” the girl told him, “or else your gym odor will dilute the scent of y/n’s shampoo.”
“my shampoo?” you asked, “do i even know—“
“emi-chan, from class 1-2. delighted to finally meet you, y/n-senpai.” she smiled, “though i am sorry i did not come to you earlier; i should have stopped this boy from besmirching your grace sooner!”
suga chuckled, “‘besmirching y/n’s grace’? i had no idea that was a thing.”
emi looked at him as though he were worth nothing, “yes, well, i don’t expect you to find fault in your actions, but just know that there is a fault.”
“oh my,” suga couldn’t help but find this ordeal amusing, he raised his arms up in faux surrender.
“and my lovely y/n must have rose-colored glasses on,” she turned to you, “when will you realize that he doesn’t deserve you?”
you blinked, “i—i like suga…a lot.”
sugawara blushed in the background, “aww thank you, angel. i like you a lot, too.”
emi pretended she didn’t hear him. “but..i like you a lot as well…won’t you like me, too?” she asked, her eyes slowly getting glossy.
“i’m sorry, emi, but i don’t know anything about you. besides your interest in my choice of shampoo, of course.” you said.
her bottom lip quivered, “oh…”
she gently let go, allowing you to stand up straight and flatten your clothes down. she looked tragically dejected, and you felt a bit bad.
“suga-senpai.” she eventually spoke up, her eyes darkly casted on the ground.
“…yes?”
“take care of y/n. if i see you staining their honor again, you’ll be hearing from me.” she told him.
suga nodded, “roger that. i wouldn’t want to feel your wrath, emi-chan.”
“i didn’t give you permission to call me that. it’s sato-san to you.”
suga saluted her, “yes, ma’am—i mean, sato-san.” he was having too much fun with this.
she nodded, approvingly. “you might be karasuno’s angel, but you’re the devil in my eyes.” she said, striding away from the gym with confidence.
sugawara leaned in closer to you with a mischievous smirk, “well, at least she’s right about that.”
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IWAIZUMI HAJIME
he couldn’t believe it himself, honestly.
iwaizumi was so used to oikawa having all the pretty girls’ attention. his breath hitched when he first heard about it from matsukawa and hanamaki. the two swear they saw iwa blushing that day.
but iwaizumi was more than infatuated with you; he barely paid any heed towards his fangirls. you often giggled, telling him it was fine to talk to them whenever he was approached after a game. but he would always shake his head, wrapping his strong arms around you and muttering a low, ‘your attention is enough for me.’
“tooru-kun!!”
iwaizumi rolled his eyes. before every match, the seijoh cheerleaders passed by and flirted with their suave captain. the wing spiker found it incredibly irritating and he began walking away just like every other time, when some of the cheerleaders made their way to him.
“iwa!!”
he turned around and saw two cheerleaders approaching him. they waved, an unmistakable blush coating their cheeks.
“hi, iwa-kun…” one greeted.
the other giggled, “why are you so formal? i’m sure senpai is fine with us calling him haji. right, haji?”
iwaizumi cleared his throat loudly, feeling uncomfortable at the pet name; only you called him that. he heard oikawa’s teasing laughter, and he didn’t hesitate to throw a water bottle at the immature setter.
“who’s that?” iwaizumi quickly tried to change the topic, noticing a cowering girl standing behind them. it took the two girls a few seconds to snap out of their daze; too busy staring at iwa to register his words.
“eh? oh th-that’s hina-chan.”
iwaizumi nodded, as one of the girls grew bolder and leaned in to whisper in his ear, “she’s shy.”
the girl—hina—realized iwaizumi was looking at her and scurried away. the girls snickered, “she talks about you during practice; always asking questions about you and y/n.”
iwaizumi couldn’t care less if some girls were gossiping about him, but when you were involved, he had to intervene.
“oh yeah? and what does she say about y/n?” he asked, crossing his arms.
“hmm,” the girl tapped her chin in thought, “things like ‘why are they together?’ or ‘he shouldn’t be with them!’ and so on.”
iwaizumi could practically feel the vein in his forehead popping, a low growl scratching the back of his throat. his eyes immediately tried to find you, only to spot hina-chan talking to you.
he immediately jogged over to you, spotting the frown you wore on your face as hina spoke with burning fervor.
“and what’s going on here?” he asked, instantly wrapping an arm around you protectively.
hina looked away and huffed, “nothing.”
“really? you seemed to have been terrorizing y/n from the looks of it.”
her eyes widened, “i would never terrorize my darling y/n!”
now iwaizumi was incredibly confused. he thought hina was harassing you about him like a crazed fangirl but he seemed to have been greatly misled.
“ha?” he asked. you quickly held onto his arm to explain, “haji—“
“y/n shouldn’t be with you! y/n should be with me! i was only trying to prove how hostile you are!”
if iwaizumi wasn’t angry before, he sure was now. him? hostile? with you?!
“i’ll have you know i treat y/n with the upmost respect and care. a-at least i hope y/n knows i do…” he scratched the back of his head. “but i’d never be aggressive with them!” he grumbled, folding his arms over his chest with a scornful huff.
hina gasped, “but you threw a water bottle at oikawa-san! that’s very aggressive if you ask me!”
iwa scoffed, “that’s because he’s an idiot.”
deciding to speak up, you pulled iwaizumi closer to you. “hina…haji is a very good boyfriend. he treats me very well—he’s such a gentleman, really. he would never lay a finger on me, not a chance. so, you shouldn’t worry about him being “hostile” towards me, because he would never do such a thing.”
iwaizumi felt his ears burn at your words, and he cleared his throat in an attempt to swallow down his flustered feelings. you smiled as he lifted his hand up to cover his reddening face.
“i-i see…”
the pair of you watched as hina’s cheeks started heating up, her legs awkwardly shuffling in place as she gripped onto the ends of her skirt.
“i am s-so sorry, iwaizumi-senpai! i seem to have misunderstood…my sincerest apologies, i won’t bother you or y/n again!!” and with that, she ran back to her fellow cheerleaders, hiding behind them as tears started forming in her eyes due to embarrassment.
“she seemed really sweet,” you commented, turning to iwaizumi.
he nodded, still feeling a bit shy. you only grinned and poked his side playfully, “good luck on the game, haji. play well for me, okay?”
he coughed loudly, “right.” he said, before stalking back to his trio of friends, who were currently clutching their stomachs in a fit of laughter.
you heard a distant “who are you laughing at, dumbass?”, followed by a harsh thud, accompanied with the captain’s cry for help.
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sorry for being so inactive, folks. i’m wrapping up my last semester and graduating soon so it’s been pretty hectic but i hope you enjoyed this short post hehe, till next time!
thanks for calling darkmegs!!
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ayyyez · 1 year
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Hello how are you today? I really enjoyed that last haikyuu ask you answered about flirting, so in keeping the haikyuu train going, could you do a spice/nsfw scenario on Osamu and the reader on him eating them out (he's a food lovin' boy so it stands to reason he's big on tasting and savoring LOL). If you feel like adding more characters I also like Sugawara and to add another you like, maybe Suna? Thanks and have a great test of your day
A/N: well hellooooo Osamu spiceeeee! I love Osamu sm he's one of my favs I honestly can't get enough of him so absolutely you can get this~ haha yes thank you for the Suna option too I also love him <3
TAGS: smut, eating out reader, reader has a vagina, no pronouns used just body parts referred to, under the cut bc smut, Osamu is pussy drunk, Suga takes charge, Suna is a cheeky little shit (affectionate)
CHARACTERS: Miya Osamu, Sugawara Koushi, Suna Rintarou
OSAMU MIYA
Osamu is nestled below, your legs bent over his shoulders while his tongue licks a broad stroke right against your opening up to your clit. There he swirls his tongue around hard and sucks. Paying extra close attention to that sensitive spot.
'Mmm.' You moan. 'S'good.'
Your hand finds his hair as he repeats the motion again, this time pressing his tongue a little harder on the stroke up.
'Mm yeah, baby.'
Osamu pushes your pelvis down with a firm hand as your hips stutter up against him. He doesn't stop for a second. Continuing to lap at your juices as he works his tongue against you.
'You like it?' He slurs as he pulls away only for a second to take a breath.
'Shit yeah, don't stop.' You tug on his hair bringing him forward for emphasis.
He's wearing that dopey, pussy drunk smile as he quickly burries himself back against you. His tongue works over time. Working between licking, circling and sucking. He changes rhythm between fast and hard to lazily and wanting.
It drives you mad, like he's bringing you out to the edge on purpose.
He's not though he's just so happy down there.
It's so warm and comforting as he burries himself further into you. His fingertips settle around your thighs, kneading deep against the flesh. It's like he's trying to ground himself and feel more of you all at once.
Your moans increase as his rhythm picks up.
'Y-yeah.' It's almost too much to get out, you're breathless. 'Don't stop baby.'
Osamu groans (almost growls) against your folds and the vibrations send a shudder right through you. You're close. It's building up inside you.
Fuck. He knows what he's doing.
You barely register the way he's begun to rut against the mattress and the iron grip of his hands against your thighs. His tongue is working inside you now. Strategically prodding your entrance with such precision.
Giving his roots one last tug you have to release his hair. It's all too much. You can feel the tingles taking over your body. All you can manage to focus on is throwing your head back against the pillow.
Osamu removes one of the hands from your thighs so he can work your clit at the same time and that's what sends you over the edge.
Your cumming and Osamu doesn't stop for a moment, riding you through it. Only slowing down to a gentle stop once your body has stopped jolting and he's lapped all of you up.
The dopey smile he gives you at the end is everything.
'Hey.' He says.
'Hey.' You manage to say back.
It's only after you realise he came too just from rubbing himself against the mattress as he ate you out and watched you come undone.
SUGAWARA KOUSHI
Sugawara kneels at the edge of the bed with your legs spread in front of him. He holds one of your legs bent, back of the thigh pressing against his chest while letting the other hang off the bed. It gave him the 'perfect position to dive in' as he likes to say.
That's exactly what he is doing now: diving in.
Sugawara is an enthusiastic lover but above all else he is a massive tease.
He's got his tongue buried inside you one minute working you so good, his fingers working your clit too and then the next he's pulling you making you tell him how much you want him to continue.
Right now he's working on the tongue burying phase.
He's face deep into your pussy. Lapping up the juices, tongue working against your opening as his thumb lightly brushes your clit. It's strategic, the gentle brushes —it also means he can use the rest of his hand to hold your pelvis down as you buck up for more friction.
Suga is relentless at maintaining control over eating you out.
'Easy there.' He says as you squirm beneath him. 'Don't you want to let me make you feel good?'
You narrow your eyes at him then huff, relenting.
'Aw come on, don't be like that.' He puts a little more pressure on your clit for emphasis. 'How do we ask nicely?'
You huff again but cave. 'Please make me feel good.'
'As you wish.'
Suga goes right ahead and burries himself right back into you. He also works double time with his tongue and sucks harder. The edging part is over as long as you let him do his thing.
It's not long before you feel that coil build again and snap.
'Koushi!' Is the name that leaves your lips when you cum.
Suga won't have it any other way as he continues to lap at you and take you through your high. As you come down he'll be super smug that he's the one who made you feel that way.
SUNA RINTAROU
It's 1am and neither of you can sleep and Suna is squeezing you from behind. His hands brush under your shirt then drift lower and lower when they softly start brushing over your underwear.
'Hey.' He whispers right against your ear.
'Mmm.' You manage back.
'I'm bored, can I eat you out?'
You snort. 'You wanna eat me out 'cause you're bored?'
He chuckles a little. 'Yuh. Also because you're hot and I love you. Do I need another reason?'
'Mm I guess not?' You think on it for a second. 'Alright.'
And that's how you find a shirtless Suna lapping lazily at your pussy at 1am with the sheets half tossed down his body.
He moans a little as you push into him. It sends a little tingle up your spine and a shudder through your body. You don't need to look at him to know he's smirking. Bastard did it on purpose.
You squish his head with your thighs a little as a warning but he does an even more exaggerated moan as he sucks against your clit.
'Fuck Rin!' You chastise feeling the vibrations more intense this time. 'Stop pretending you're a vibrator and use your damn tongue!'
You can hear him snickering as he pulls off for a breath.
'But you look so cute when you squirm.' He presses a kiss to your thigh.
You sit up and yank his hair for good measure which pulls a delicious moan from him.
'Alright, alright lesson learnt! I'm sorry! I'm done.'
Getting his hair pulled was always his weak spot.
'Back to work.' He says with a smirk as he dives back down.
Immediately he begins lapping you up. He licks harder and with more of a rhythm than before. It's less lazy and more purposeful.
Suna continues at it for a while before adding his hand to the mix. He switches between his tongue and fingers, making sure to pay close attention to all your sensitive areas, including your clit. Inbetween he also comes up for air to bite your thighs right near wear they connect to your pelvis.
It's all too much. So many sensations. It's all so sensitive and stimulating.
You're cumming hard right against Suna's mouth and he pulls you close to catch it all. He strokes your thighs and gently runs his mouth against you through it.
The cheekiest damn expression on his face afterwards.
'Don't I just have the best ideas early in the morning?'
'Ahuh you're so clever with my cum on your face, babe.'
'Oh, you wanna give me a kiss?'
Never a dull moment with Suna.
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silverflqmes · 25 days
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hihi ellie ! i was wondering if i could request hcs with sugawara with a gymnast!reader (self projecting but i wanna see what ur thoughts on it are like <3) gn please <3 love u lots /p
໒⦂ 𝐆𝐘𝐌𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐂𝐒.
notes. hi hi luma, my memories of gymnastics and terms has diminished over the years bc i stopped at a young age, but i’ll try my best with this🫡
genre. fluff + crack
for @kurolumiis <3
koshi sugawara x gn!reader.
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⌗ sugawara definitely finds a way of balancing volleyball along with attending your meets ( i think this is the term.. )
⌗ loves to see you in your leotards all dressed up and sparkling, you’re like a shining star to him, certainly under the glow of the stadium lights<3
⌗ either made or purchased good luck charms for you to keep with you at any competitions you might have, especially if he cannot be there himself — but he tries his best to be!
⌗ should he have the time, he gets up extra early and prepares a nice meal for you to take with you if it’s an away tournament that he can’t attend, how sweet<3
⌗ your number one cheerleader!! i mean, have you seen him in the scene where he was like YAMAGUUUUCH, IPPON NICE SERVE!! yeah that’s him but cheering you on instead.. minus volleyball terms BUT DOES THAT SILLY MAGICAL GIRL POSE LMAO
⌗ he’s so proud of you out there he’s like YES THAT’S MY BABY OUT THERE SLAYING THE COMPETITION!! while holding a camera and recording BAH
⌗ helps you stretch if you’re sore and spots you if you’re practicing after hours and you don’t have someone to catch your limbs or prevent you from getting hurt in any way
⌗ SHOULD you get hurt, however, he’s got the first aid kit ready and you will likely get scolded for not being careful but it’s just him being worried about you cuz he doesn’t like seeing you hurt</3
⌗ loves when you attend his games, even if he isn’t on court 100% of the time, but y’know, appreciates it nonetheless cuz it displays you care for his interests as much as he does for yours
⌗ there was a leotard once that you were eyeing but was a little ( a lot ) out of your price range.. you had wanted it for your nationals, too, since you had gotten in — so sugawara surprised you with a nicely wrapped box once the results were in that you would be going, and it was none other than the leotard you were eyeing that day<3
⌗ out of curiosity, he asked you one day to teach him some things — i mean, the man can jump so high?? it’d be a shame not to try some stuff out..
⌗ and so you agreed to his request, finding it silly that he wanted to try what you do
⌗ it was safe to say that it was easier watching than actually doing.. and that trampolines made stunts MUCH EASIER THAN GYM MATS DID.
⌗ koshi still managed to do something from what you taught him, and albeit it a stunt as simplistic as running into a cartwheel going into a front handspring — it still warmed your heart that he took interest in what you do
⌗ it was also funny at times to hear him yelp cuz he was literally upside down for some things you had him try out LMAO
⌗ in return, after doing some much needed stretches to not have his body absolutely destroyed for practice the next morning, you had offered to try out his volleyball drills.
⌗ how hard could spiking be? ( if you’re short like me and aren’t the highest jumper — hard. but not as hard as blocking😵‍💫 although with timing it’s not as difficult.. )
⌗ it wasn’t as easy as it appeared from a distance, but it was still fun to do! a few sets later it would become a little more easier, and sugawara tossed in a way that was feasible enough for you to hit
⌗ brings you flowers on every competition, whether you win or lose he still brings them because you did really well out there regardless or the results!
⌗ just as he cheered for you during your meets, of course you also cheered for him during his like duh?? anytime he felt himself growing nervous — or the odds of winning had become close to zero, there you were lighting up his way<3
notes. that went a lot quicker than expected, i forget how easy hcs are LMAO but i hope you enjoyed luma<3 hearts to you from me /p and sugawara<3
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lssugaluv · 7 months
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The way he asks you to marry him.
Fem reader x various Haikyuu characters.
• Haikyuu Headcanons.
• Small Stories + Headcanons.
• Contains: Fluff, bunch of it. How long you’ve been dating for, romance, sweetness, petnames, high school to adult romance.(most of them.)
• Characters: Ushijima, Kuroo, Sugawara, Atsumu, & Suna.
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Sugawara;
You and Suga have been dating for 4 years now. You began dating on your third year of high school.
You were the girl of his dreams. When he had finally gained the courage to ask you to be his girlfriend, after having the biggest crush on you since your first year, he felt like he was about to pass out.
Those nerves came again when he asked you to meet him at your favorite garden in Kokedera, Kyoto. It was just the two of you, he wanted the proposal to be as intimate as can be.
He asked you to come in a cute flowy white dress he bought for you. He wore a loose white dress shirt with kacky pants and white slip on vans.
When he saw you arrive, he swore you were an Angel sent from heaven. Gorgeous as ever. Today you were just extra gorgeous to him.
At first you had no idea why he asked you to come dressed up to the garden but you didn’t question him. Once you arrived and saw him playing with his fingers and slightly flushed from his cheeks, you knew something was up.
He went ahead and grabbed both of your hands and yelled “I LOVE YOU.”
You giggle and tell him you love him as well.
“P..PL..PLEASE BE MY WIFE!”
You open your eyes wide and grow the biggest smile you can possibly have. “Baby, you don’t need to yell.” You say as you giggle. You reach in to kiss his soft lips and place your forehead on his, eyes closed. “I would love to be your wife.” As you both give each other the biggest bear hug.
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Ushijima;
You and Ushijima have been dating for 3 years now.
You two met in middle school due to your family moving to Sendai and being neighbors with Ushijima. You guys will unintentionally walk to school together and back home.
In high school, you guys will hardly talk but he had always though you were very pretty. He loved how naturally beautiful you were and how happy you seem to be. He got to know after you two graduated Shiratorizawa. You both went to the same college and pursued your dream careers.
The way he asked to marry you was by taking you to the pathway to Shiratorizawa. Compared to your middle school walk, the high school was a bit further from your homes.
You guys will have to pass through a river path everyday and gorgeous greenery.
You two were walking in silence hand in hand. He always loved how your small hand fit perfectly with his huge hand. He loved how the soft wind will blow your hair and he was able to see your beautiful side view and features. He loved how every step he’ll take, you’ll try to keep up with him.
You two finally arrived to the River pathway and he had asked you to take a seat on the grass with him. You two enjoy the nature and the sounds of the river currents. Despite your now busy lives, he always enjoyed this peace with you. With no one around but just the two of you.
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you Y/N.”
You gently smile and rest your head on his shoulder , rubbing your hand up and down his forearm.
“I do too Toshi.”
He moves in front of you, blocking the view of the river, which you didn’t mind at all. He’s the view you love to see.
“Please marry me.” He says as he opens a small dark blue cube box with a simple silver band in the box.
You couldn’t help but not hold back your tears and nod your head as in yes. You stick your hand out and he places the small engagement band around your small finger. “I love you” you say as you give him the most sweetest kiss.
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Suna;
You and Suna have been best friends since elementary.
You two began to actually date on your first year of high school. You have been his high school sweetheart, his biggest supporter, his best friend, his everything since day one. He knew one day he will marry you. And the day to ask the big question has came at last.
Suna has always been one to keep to himself but when it came to the two of you being alone, man was he attached to you. He always shows his true colors when only being with you. He is crazy in love with you.
The way he asks to marry you is by asking you to come over to his apartment and making dinner together.
You came dressed in a nice light pink corset top with light washed jeans and low white heels. You always loved to get dolled up for him even when he said he preferred you in his sweater and sweatpants.
He was dressed casual, a black polo shirt and some jeans, and shoes, well he had slippers on because he was inside his apartment.
You guys decide to go with chicken Alfredo pasta since today’s date night dinner was Italian. You guys always will meet up during your busy weeks, or FaceTime when he was out of the country or town due to tournaments. You will always play “Spin the Wheel” using your phone and typing which country you guys should do date night with.
Since it was Italian night, you guys made homemade pasta, got store bought Gelato, and decided to watch “Letters To Juliet.” He knew how much you love romance movies, so he always let you choose the movies.
Meanwhile you guys were eating, you noticed he was eating slower than usual. Which you grew to worry because the food was very delicious. “Rin Rin, is everything okay?” He picked up that he was overthinking and quickly stuffed pasta in his mouth. “Yes princess. The food is delicious.” He says with a mouthful.
When you cleaned up after eating and served the gelato, you meet him at the couch with the movie ready to play on Netflix. You notice that he was on his phone, which was a rule that when on date night, no phones allowed. You stopped the movie to ask him what was wrong again.
He assures you nothing is wrong and told you to play the movie. You then notice he once again is focused of his phone when you pull the phone away from his hands. He freezes when you gasped after you read what was on the Google search.
“ How to surprise girlfriend with a proposal?”
After you finished reading, you saw he was right in front of you, both knees on the ground and one small white box on your thigh. “I panicked and didn’t know how to surprise you. But I want you to be with me forever more. Sorry you had to find out through Google Y/N.”
You place the white box on the side of the couch and literally jump on him, both of your bodies dropping to the ground. You begin to give him a billions of kisses all over his face, with the biggest smile on your face. “A millions times yes Rintarou.”
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Kuroo;
As he’s pacing back and forth in Kenma’s room, he finally got an idea. “I know where! I can propose to Y/N at the beach.” He says as he grabs on to his best friends shoulders, blocking his game.
Kenma moves his head to the side to get a view of his game. “I already told you that idea.”
You and Kuroo have been dating for 2 years. You guys met at work in the office. You guys actually met at the beach. It was frustrating day for him, and he loves to cool off at the beach. You had gone that day because you were supposed to go on a date, just for the guy to stood you up. You knew of one another at work but never actually spoken until that day.
He had saw you walking alone by the waves, barefoot while you were holding your heels. It was freezing that day, which he thought you were insane walking barefoot. He walks toward you when he saw you were wiping your tears and standing in front of the ocean.
“Y/N, are you okay?” You turn to face the tall man and completely ball out crying. He invited you to eat ramen after your cried it out and took you home. He waited in the living room until you showered and had made tea for you. He then had left once he saw you fully asleep, and left a note on your nightstand giving you his number.
You meet him at the beach and you see he is standing right in front of the ocean. You silently walk toward him and stand next to him, taking in the ocean breeze. “Remember two years ago when I met you at this exact spot? You were crying for some asshole meanwhile I was having a work meltdown.” He still hadn’t made any eye contact with you but continued. “I remember thinking how pretty you looked crying and wondered to myself, man, if only a girl can cry for me.”
He takes your hand and placed a small diamond ring on your left ring finger. “Let me be the one to wipe your tears on the altar when we’re getting married. I love you, always and forever. Thank you for being my everything.”
You begin to cry after staring at the tiny rock for a good 5 minutes. He gently picks up your face with his two huge hands, wiping your happy tears with his thumbs. “Yes Tetsu. Yes.”
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Atsumu;
You and Atsumu have been dating for 5 years. You began to date during your second year of high school. Everyone who knew you and Atsumu gave you 1 week for you to break up with him. They always knew Atsumu to be the dumb volleyball nerd meanwhile you were a smart straight A student. You both were pretty popular, but people thought you were too much for Atsumu.
Atsumu has always been loud, obnoxious, and sometimes an airhead. But boy did he love you. He knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you as soon as you had surprised him at one of his volleyball games. “She’s the one.” He said nice and proud to his teammates that day at the locker rooms.
During the nationals, he went out of the country and had invited you with him. It was pretty tough for you to leave due to your university schedule but you had managed to make it. You were wearing his jersey that day, cheering loud and proud for your MSBY superstar.
You hear the bell and call it game and they had won. From there , some people were leaving and you were so excited to see Atsumu to congratulate him and the team. From there, you see yourself on the jumbo screen confused. You look down at Atsumu and look back up at the jumbo screen to see Atsumu on one knee with the screen saying “Marry me baby.” The screen once again goes back to you with tears running down your face and the rest of the crowd cheering loudly.
Bokuto had ran to go get you and grabs your hand and you both run to the court. Once you guys get to the doors of the entrance of the courts, Bokuto stops and leaves you on your own. You charged towards Atsumu, jumping on him and clinging on him. You gave him a huge kiss and said “I would love to marry you Atsumu.” He then pulls your head towards him and gives you three huge kisses, carrying you meanwhile the crowd roars again and all cameras on you both.
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After thoughts:
• Hey y’all. Coming back to you with some fluff because why not? And Haikyuuuu head canons are my fav. I just got married through the court. So of course love is in the air and I wanted to write about proposing.
• Not Proofread. :/
• Please enjoy, like, comment & Reblog.
• Please do not copy my work. <3
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satorisoup · 5 months
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Are you writing for Sugawara? If yes, can you write something where Sugawara is the (fem!)Reader's (if you're okay with that?) crush. They're out with friends in an izakaya and she thinks he's flirting with someone else (bc she has zero self-confidence, and why would he be interested in her and so on). And obviously she's sad about it but later she goes outside for fresh air and he comes to find her, somehow admitting his feelings (this is so self indulgent, I'm sorry, I may be getting more drunk than I intended bc my crush is flirting with any girl but me). Or generally any hurt/comfort with Sugawara if you write for him.
Sorry for this weird request, feel free not to write it, if it doesn't resonate with you!
Have a nice weekend.
#SUGAWARAS UNEXPECTED CONFESSION
#A/N : fun fact suga was my first favorite when i started watching haikyuu. dont worry this request isn’t weird at all, dont apologize. hoping things get better for you!
#WARNINGS : f!reader. cursing. alcohol mentions. angstish to comfort. aged up.
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tonight was supposed to be an evening to celebrate. to wash away the worries and stress from work. to overcome exhaustion and fatigue for a few hours. to “stop being a hermit and live a little!” as shoyo would say.
so here you are, sitting at a nice table in a popular izakaya spot, your friends surrounding you. cheer and laughter, pink dusted cheeks from the buzz of the alcohol becoming prominent amongst their faces.
and you couldn’t miss the way sugawara chuckled lightly at something asahi had said, the small glass in his hands held by his fingertips, lifting it to his lips as he took a sip.
sugawara was nothing short of all you wanted and more. a silly high school crush carried throughout the years and turned into something more. a burning passion and adornment for him, some might call it love. and you couldn’t really deny it. however, you never really got the chance to tell him either. you remained close friends, spending time together quite often which you were more than grateful for, and you weren’t one to throw it all away.
ice dancing in your neglected glass of “something fruity”, per your request, you watched it slowly melt.
sugawara and a few others stood up to walk to the bar, waving down the bartender to order another round, and you stayed sat in your seat.
your gaze from your cup lifted to glance at him, and honestly, you really wish you hadn’t looked.
there stood sugawara and a random girl who must’ve took it upon herself to come and introduce herself to him. her hair bounced with each step she took and her lips shone from the pink gloss she had on. and sugawara was talking back to her. that casual toothy smile that you’d been admiring for so long was grinning at her, and her hand came up to dance her fingers along his shoulder.
you shouldn’t of felt so fucking bothered. you were hot, sweating almost. maybe it was the few sips of alcohol, or maybe it was the saddened rage that burned in your heart. you silently stepped out of your chair, leaving your bag and heading to the entrance to take a step outside. fresh air.
“so, sugawara, are you single?”
“sorry, but i actually have my heart set on someone already.”
you stood with your back against the outside wall, gaze to the floor. sugawara was someone you desired. someone you loved. someone you had spent countless times thinking about before you went to sleep. but he wasn’t yours.
self doubts had filled your mind more than once, and now wasn’t an exception. you couldn’t help but think. maybe if your lips were shinier, maybe if your put more effort, maybe if you had just told him in highschool you could’ve faced the rejection then.
your eyes stayed trained to the floor, almost not noticing the sudden presence at your side.
“y/n? what are you doing out here?”
oh. the universe really didn’t like you today, you supposed.
“nothing, koshi. just needed some fresh air.” you replied.
“oh okay. well why don’t you come on back inside? you’ve barely touched your drink.” he said, and you looked up to catch his eyes. a soft smile grazed his lips and he gestured his hand to the door.
“i don’t know, i think i might just go home. im not feelin’ the best.” you lied through your teeth.
“are you sure? i mean it’s not the same without you, you know.”
why did he have to be so god damn sweet. he still displayed a little smile on his face and you really just had to wonder why. why was he bothering to get you to stay. why did he care.
“that girl in there seemed to like you. you know you dont have to do this suga. just go have fun.”
you really didn’t care what was coming out of your mouth or how stupid you sounded saying it. you just wanted to go.
“i turned that girl down. i told her i had my heart set on another. so yes, i do have to do this. because it’s you.”
you practically choked on nothing as your eyes darted to suga’s. he held that kind smile, a soft hand held out to you, beckoning you not to leave.
“what exactly are you saying suga…”
“im saying i denied her for you. you’re the one my hearts set on. so please, if it’s mutual, come with me inside.”
suga stared at you with pure sincerity, corners of his lips never once faulting.
maybe the universe noticed your shitty treatment, or maybe it just wanted to mess with you for a bit of time. but it finally, finally listened to your heart.
“well, it took you long enough, koshi.”
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heartsoji · 1 year
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meeting and falling in love with sugawara koshi.
strangers → friends → lovers suga x reader
word count: 2k
warnings: not proofread sorry it was too long and i didn't feel like it
a/n: i might make a "dating sugawara koshi" for this! i'll link it if/once i do ^^
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suga had always felt like the guy who was so close, yet so far.
you both kind of knew each other because you both went to karasuno and you were kiyoko’s younger sister.
you knew him, and he knew you. however, you had only ever briefly said hi a couple of times, and you had stopped by the gym a few times to give your sister a lunch, a message, or to take her home. he was nothing more than an acquaintance. and due to the fact that he was a year older than you, you assumed that he probably viewed you as shimizu’s little kid sister, which honestly, he did at first.
one day, however, he came over to your house along with daichi-san and asahi-san to study with kiyoko.
he came way too early, (like way too early even for him) so both daichi and asahi weren't there, and your sister was out running errands because she hadn't anticipated that he'd be so early, so she wasn't there either. when he came, you were in the middle of a destress-cooking-sesh (that's what i call them bc i have little cooking sessions to destress)
you couldn't really let one of your sister's closest friends stand outside your house, so you let him, served him some tea, and got back to cooking.
since there wasn't much to do, he just watched you cook while the two of you made small talk.
he was amazed at the skill, precision, and passion that went into the food that you made.
you let him have it because you didn't really want any, you just wanted to cook.
mans was blown away.
it was possibly one of the best things he had ever eaten.
something about the food brought the two of you together, and the room became instantly less awkward. the more he learned about you, the more he realized that you weren't actually a little kid. sure, you were in nishinoya's year, but you had a summer birthday and you were actually the same age as him. plus, despite you in the year below and him being pretty smart, you two somehow were taking some classes of the same level. the more he talked with you, the more he realized that you weren't as little as he initially thought.
the two of you began noticing each other more and more in the hallways. you had always gone the same path to your classes, but the two of you were for some reason only now noticing that you took the same path.
the two of you began to talk more and more, gradually learning more about each other's interests and personality traits.
suga was kind. he was sweet, understanding, compassionate, and had a dorky sense of humor. he was gentle, soothing, caring, and had a very high EQ.
you began visiting the volleyball practices more often, both to support your sister, but also because getting closer to suga made your curiosity in the volleyball club grow.
maybe suga hadn't realized it because he had known you since you were in middle school, but you were gorgeous. i mean, you and kiyoko share the shimizu bloodline, how could you not be absolutely stunning? but perhaps it took tanaka and nishinoya pointing out in a very loud and straightforward manner that you were indeed beautiful was what made him realize it.
you often brought homemade food for you and your sister when you went to the gym to watch, and suga found your lunches so intriguing. your food was thoughtful, smart, complex, and delicious. you would keep in mind kiyoko's preferences, what would and wouldn't be good in a packed bento, and how you could find new flavors with spices, ingredients, and techniques.
when you offered him a bite for the first time, he happily accepted and was in awe of how delicious it was. the first time he ate one of your bentos consisted of odeng, kimchi, oi muchim, kongnamul muchim, hobak bokkeum, mu saengchae, and myeolchi bokkeum, (these r some of my fav korean banchans if ur wondering! im korean btw) an onigiri with a smoked spicy anchovy filling, and extra spicy mapo tofu made with a homemade vegan meat. you offered him some because you got carried away and made too much, but you hadn't expected his reaction.
you hadn't expected his eyes to light up the way they did when he tried your mapo tofu. you hadn't expected him to comment on the flavors of each banchan you made and for him to tell you why he liked that one in particular. you hadn't expected him to be in such awe at the flavors and textures in the onigiri. you hadn't expected his enthusiastic and animated reactions. you hadn't expected him to be so cute.
wait. cute?
from then on, you began bringing extra accidentally on purpose so that you could give some to him while tanaka and nishinoya whined in the back about how it wasn't fair that he got to eat the food made by a goddess. he caught on quickly and began accidentally on purpose forgetting to bring a quick snack to fuel him through practice. it was the kind of thing that the two of you never mentioned you were doing, but you both knew you were doing it.
before you knew it, you and suga were hanging out outside of school. you had a sleepover with him once when you stayed over at his house too late. you were constantly meeting up to hang out, study, or just be in each other's presence. he comforted you at your lowest moments, and you did the same for him. when you were on the verge of tears and all alone, you would facetime suga and cry on camera with him. when exams were stressing you out and you were neglecting your health, suga would pull you apart from your studies and into the biggest hug. when suga was feeling doubtful of his volleyball skill, you would reassure him that despite him not being a genius setter like that kageyama guy, he had things that made him special and set him apart. (no pun intended im sorry) when suga felt incompetent and unimportant, you reminded him that humans are living imperfections, and that he was only human, and doing great. (your food also helped the situation) suga had quickly become your best friend.
and it wasn't until one day when your friend asked, "so, shimizu-chan, what's up with you and that third-year on the volleyball team? are the two of you, like, secretly dating or something?" that it hit you.
you had the fattest crush on sugawara koshi.
at first, you didn't know what to do with this newfound information. with yourself.
you began overanalyzing every interaction the two of you shared.
every conversation, every touch, every text.
you began noticing every detail about him.
his pretty brown eyes.
his fluffy grayish hair.
his gentle smile.
his mole under his left eye.
the way his eyes lit up when he ate your food, or when you two were talking about something really interesting or funny.
the way he let out a soft, breathy laughs whenever he found something hilarious.
the way he studied so diligently and somehow wordlessly inspired you to do the same.
suga liked disney songs. when you two studied together, you would listen to disney tracks. it helped him focus, and the two of you would occasionally take healthy dance breaks whenever the best song ever came on.
suga danced and laughed when he got nervous or felt embarrassed. it was his way of shaking it off and coping.
suga liked ballroom dancing with you for no reason. he would wordlessly turn on an elegant ballroom type song and he would sweep you up with his hands above your hips and your arms around his neck. (he got consent the first time) it didn't matter before, but now that you had realized you had a crush on him, it made you feel slightly giddy.
suga taught you how to pepper (if you don't know what that is, it's when two people pass-set-hit to each other! im a competitive elite vb player if ur wondering :) also i started playing vb before i watched haikyuu. idc if u don't care bc im just saying that i liked vb before it became popular and it's a point of pride hehe) so that the two of you could pepper together.
suga was really happy when you told him you wanted to learn how to play volleyball. he taught you the basics with patience and kindness, and it made him so happy that you, a person that he held very dear to his heart, wanted to learn about the sport that he held very dear to his heart.
suga cried easily. he had a big heart that was broken easier than most people thought. he was good at putting up a strong front for others, but he was just as soft as asahi when it came to certain things on the inside.
you loved suga.
you couldn't deny it, or try to erase your feelings at this point, because you were very aware that you were in love with sugawara koshi.
and you know what? you were fine with that. you felt confident that he didn't like you back, which was sad at first, but you got used to it. you loved suga as a friend too. all you had to do was not take the crush too far, and make sure he felt comfortable. you were perfectly happy to stay the way the two of you were and remain status quo.
until you weren't.
it upset you that every time suga did something cute or attractive, you couldn't just kiss him and embrace him and tell him he was adorable.
it upset you seeing your friends happily in love while you had to suppress your feelings just so that you wouldn't lose him as a friend.
it upset you that you were feeling such emotions when you had promised yourself that you wouldn't take this crush too far.
it upset you. this whole situation upset you. however, you didn't have the courage to confess to him, so you would have to be content with your current situation.
until one day..
"what?" it took you a moment to process what suga had just said.
"i.. really like you, shimizu y/n."
you froze. you didn't know what to say. it hadn't felt out of the ordinary when suga texted you to come outside to that special spot behind the trees for lunch. you had expected the two of you to eat lunch as per usual, but that was not the case. instead, you were greeted by a red-eared sugawara koshi with a bouquet of flowers and chocolate covered strawberries confessing his love to you.
" you are beautiful, smart, kind, funny, sweet, and the best girl i have ever met. you're my best friend, and i'm so glad that you share shimi- uh, kiyoko..?'s blood, because i don't think i would have met you otherwise."
his face and ears were a bright tomato red.
"so, uh- if you don't feel the same way thats totally cool and i respect that, but i just felt like i nee-"
you enveloped suga in the biggest hug and gently whispered, "i like you too," in his ear.
you didn't know that it was physically possible for ears to get any more red, but they did. he teared up a little and hugged you back. tight. life felt crazy at that moment. he had finally won the girl of his dreams. he needed to hug her tight just in case this was a wonderful dream, and she would disappear if he let go. so he did. held you tight as tears fell from his face in bliss. he knew that this moment would be the start of a beautiful adventure.
and it was.
𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃
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mrs-kodzuken · 3 months
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Destiny ♡
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Pairing: Kōshi Sugawara x fem!reader
WC: 2.3k
Genre: fluff, soulmate au
CW: you’re a twin to oikawa meaning your looks will be similar, some cussing, fluff fem!reader, oikawa is annoying, iwaoi mentions
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"Tōru, the preliminaries are right around the corner, I swear to god if you overwork yourself," I glared at him putting my hands on my hips.
"Relax, I'll be fine. As always." He chuckled running a hand through his glorious brown hair.
"I'm so disgusted by you.." I mumbled and walked away from my annoying brother.
"Aren't we all?" I heard iwaizumi chime in from beside me.
"You guys are so mean to me!" Tōru whined, trying to get us to pity him.
I rolled my eyes and walked off to gather towels for the boys on the volleyball team. As the appointed manager, I had a great time working with almost all of them.
Even Kyoutani, or as Tōru likes to call him, 'Maddog-chan'.
"Here, do you need more water?" I softly asked Kindaichi as I handed him a fresh white towel.
Our hands lightly grazed each others as he took it. I could definitely tell my presence made him visibly nervous.
High school boys, am I right?
"S-Sure!" His voice was suddenly very high pitched in his response.
"Alright.." I've slightly gotten used to being the girl around but half of the time it was awkward due to me being related to Tōru.
I grabbed his water bottle from his hands while gathering the rest of the empty ones too. Better fill the rest of them up whilst I'm at it.
"Huh, you must have the hots for me too if you like my sister. We're practically the same person." Oikawa chimes in all dickheadedly. And this is my exact thirteenth reason.
I heard Tōru say as he slung an arm across my shoulder.
"Don't touch me, Shittykawa." I growled with a glare and headed out of the gym, annoyed that I'm unfortunately related to him.
"Yep, the exact same." I heard iwaizumi snicker sarcastically to Tōru. I picked up that little nick name for my brother from Iwaizumi, of course.
I was surprised, Tōru sure did have balls for saying that in front of his soulmate. Who likes to throw balls at his stupid head, which I may add.
What a dumbass.
Even if Kindaichi did like me, bless his poor soul, I was going to wait for my soulmate. However, it didn't especially feel like I was going to see them anytime soon though.
I was always feeling a tiny shiver here and there, not exactly burning.
You see, the way we find our soulmates is basically a game of hot and cold. The closer we are, it's hot but farther we are, it's cold. Some fucked up life game if you ask me.
I wasn't particularly cold nor hot, just averagely warm more than half of the time.
I've heard it goes away once you find them and then you'll feel tingles or something when you touch. How the heck would I know? I haven't met the person.
However, the thoughts of my soulmate were pushed to the back of my mind as the Inter-high Prelim's were coming up.
I wanted to make sure Aoba Johsai won to nationals. As much as I always find Tōru a pain in the ass, I do want him to be happy. Even if he is boastful about himself a lot of the time.
I carried the bottles back, some of them slightly wet. I had to make sure not to drop any of them on my way.
"Alright, we're done for today. Make sure you guys stretch and rest up." Tōru said all captain-like as everyone got finished with putting the supplies away.
I eyed Tōru making sure he was coming along and not staying behind to continue his extra practice that he doesn't need.
"Calm down. I'm coming, jeez." I heard him say to Iwaizumi as he slung his bag on his back.
"Uh huh, I thought I'd have to drag your flatass out the gym." A retort sounded through the gym.
I stifled a laugh as Tōru and Haji argued back and forth about my brother's ass. Which now that I really give some thought about it, that sounds weird.
"Please stop, I don't want to hear about Tōru's flatass." I grossly commented.
"You two are so-" Oikawa started up with but immediately got cut off.
"Would you look at that, this is my house. Bye (Y/n)." Iwaizumi said, purposely cutting Tōru off and ignoring him.
"See you tomorrow." I waved and continued my walk  home with a grumbling Tōru behind me. Our house was, coincidentally, only a couple houses down from Iwaizumi's.
I looked up at the night sky and silently wished the best for my team. Although, I wouldn't ever dare to admit that.
"Tōru? Aren't you going up against Tobio? Your kouhai?" I asked as we headed inside, taking off our shoes.
"First of all, he isn't my kouhai and yes I am. I'm going to beat him in an actual match and prove I'm better than him." He sassily retorted to me.
"Isn't he, like, a first year?" With Toru and I being twins, we both are in our third year.
However, that doesn't make us alike in anyway possible, except maybe looks and of course the relation of family.
"Yeah, why do you ask?" He slightly peered behind me, curious of my intentions.
I shrugged, "You sound immature when he's a first year and you're a third year." I pulled the, 'you're older' card on him like he was dumb.
"Hmph, no it doesn't! Mom!" He rushed into the kitchen to probably tell on me like the little snitch he is. Doesnt matter whether graduation was coming up or not, Tōru still had the motive to act like we were five.
"Tch, childish." I rolled my eyes and headed in there too, to defend myself of course.
"Ah! There are my two favorite headaches! Come help me set the table." I heard mom say as I saw Tōru take offense to what she said.
"Quit being a baby." I looked at him with a pointed expression and set the plates down.
"So mean." He grumbled.
I knew he couldn't insult me physical wise because we are the gender bented version of each other. However, sometimes he knew how to stoop low. Brother or not, he could be ruthless.
"Well, at least I'm not the one without a soulmate." He placed his hands on his hips and smiled triumphantly with an eating shit grin. Although, that didn't last long on his part.
"Don't say that to your sister." I heard dad enter the kitchen and scold him, very convenient on my part.
I grinned brightly at my dad who backed me up as I ignored the dull pain in my chest at not yet having found the other part of me.
Tōru stuck his tongue out at me and I did the same. Hey, if he gets to act childish why can't I do the same?
"Isn't it a bit hot in here to you?" I pulled at my shirt collar. I had taken off my jacket yet I thought about it because it was starting to get too hot for me.
"No? I'm playing in a match and it's not even that hot." Iwaizumi looked at me weird.
"Well whatever it is, it needs to pass." I glared at nothing in particular. I hated being hot, the feeling only made my mood worsen at times.
"Okay, now you guys go out there and win this." I supportively said, pushing the heat on my body aside, and saw Tōru visibly cringe.
"No, stop. That's just..no." He shook his head in a disapproving manner at me.
"Iwaizumi." I merely grumbled, if I couldn't do anything, he surely could for me.
The next thing I knew, Iwaizumi had slapped Tōru on the back of his head.
"That's not how you're supposed to talk to your sister." He scolded. I heard the ref blow the whistle, signaling the break was over and it was time to get back in the game.
My gaze stayed focused on the game, not particularly on one player. I was following each move they made with my eyes.
Soon, the game had been over and Aoba Johsai had won.
"You guys did so well! I'm so proud of you!" I ran towards them, trying to hug all of them at once.
Suddenly, I heard a rough voice come from across the net as we were celebrating.
"Oikawa."
I turned around at the same time Tōru did, and coincidentally Iwaizumi turned too.
"Yes?" we three had answered simultaneously. I raised a brow over to Iwaizumi and stifled a laugh. Strange, I didn't think he would take our last name.
I saw the tall guy, who seemed to be familiar, look dumbfounded.
He quickly seemed to get over his pause, "Next time, we'll win." He said strongly as I saw their captain come and get him.
Before they could even react, I turned towards the two.
"So, Mr. Hajime Oikawa?" I watched the two of them blush as we walked off the court together.
"You two are hella dorks." I muttered at them with a smile on my face.
While they had started changing their uniforms I felt an enormous amount of heat flow through me.
I furrowed my brows unbeknownst to why and then it suddenly hit me. My soulmate must be here.
I started walking around, feeling to see if I had gotten warmer or colder. This really is just a big game of hot and cold.
"Uhh, what're doing?" I heard my brother ask from behind me.
"They're leaving." I whispered and started a fast-paced walk to where the warmth was leaving me.
"(Y/n)! you can't just run off like that!" I heard Tōru yell behind me as I booked into a run. God, I didn't want them to leave.
Soon, I was led outside. It was as if someone placed the sun beside me. I could feel it radiating all over my entire body. I was so fucking hot.
I saw the Karasuno team slowly walking towards and entering their bus. I couldn't spot anyone who exactly looked like they were close to fainting from the heat like I was.
"Hey! Wait!" I yelled out as I neared them. I just had to find them.
However, I didn't see where I was going and collided with someone. The heat I was experiencing, and almost fainted from, suddenly vanished and was replaced with tingles.
Lots of tingles like when your foot is asleep and you have to walk on it. But.. this was comforting, a little pleasurable.
Opening my eyes, I saw a silver haired guy in front of me, on the ground too. I could have cared less at the moment, I just needed to know.
Without thinking of my actions, I grabbed his arm, and sure enough there were tingles radiating up and down my arm.
"Oh my God." I heard him whisper to himself probably. I pulled into a hug as I heard footsteps nearing us.
"I can't believe I found you." I said which came out to a mumble since I was pressed into to him. I could smell his jersey, honeysuckle and linen, a surprisingly intoxicating scent.
I felt his heartbeat, which seemed like it would fly out of his chest at any minute. As if he realized we were still on the ground, he tore himself from the embrace. Standing up, he offering a hand to me.
"Thank you," I nervously said, I mean this was the person I'd most likely be spending the rest of my life with, according to fate.
"I'm Kōshi Sugawara, what's your name?" He moved a strand of hair out of my face, the tingles giving me chills as I shivered with delight.
Just as I was about to answer, a rude and annoying but all too familiar voice interrupted me, and our moment.
"Just what do you think you're doing with my sister, Mr. Pleasant!" I heard Tōru's God awful voice yell from a distance, coming closer with every second.
"Sister?" The man named Kōshi Sugawara questioned.
I looked toward Sugawara and sighed then sadly nodded. It was as if his team had tensed up with Tōru coming.
I mean, we did just beat them. Wait.. did they watch the entire meeting of me and Sugawara? Gosh, that is embarrassing.
"Tch, Shittykawa, can't you see i'm doing something?" I growled out at him, about to hit him when I stopped, seeing Iwaizumi in the distance.
Lucky for me, I have a future brother-in-law who can beat his ass for me.
He came up behind Tōru and grabbed his shirt by the collar. "You're such a pain sometimes." He muttered after bowing to us apologetically and dragged him back.
"Jesus, sorry about him. He really is a pain in the ass. Hi, I'm (Y/n) Oikawa." I smiled brightly at Koushi, my soulmate.
"I didn't know Oikawa had a sister?" I heard someone from his team speak up.
"Oh yeah, and it gets even worse, I'm his twin." I sighed in defeat at my words.
"Well, (Y/n) Oikawa. Here's my number, I would like to go out with you Saturday if you want? For coffee?"
I turned back to my soulmate upon hearing his voice and smiled brightly once again. He literally looks like an angel from heaven.
"Of course," I put his number in my phone and my eyes wandered upward towards the time.
They almost bulged out of my head, "Oh my god, I have to go. Uh, I'll see you Saturday Koushi? Bye!" I waved him off, missing the feeling of the tingles that would linger on my hand.
I couldn't wait for Saturday.
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a/n: this is from my “Haikyuu x Reader One Shots” on Wattpad! I hope you enjoyed and let me know if you want more!
the header is from Jimena Martinez on Pinterest
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system-to-the-madness · 3 months
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Reading - Sugawara Kōshi x Reader
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Pairing: Sugawara Koshi x Reader (can be read as any gender, no pronouns used) AU: established relationship Genre: drabble, fluff Word Count: 467 Warnings: food Summary: Suga joins you while you’re reading for an assignment
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The fabric of the matrass underneath your back was warm from your own body heat slowly having bled into it over the course of the past thirty minutes. Your feet were rooted against the matrass, knees propped up, and your tablet leant against your thighs.
“Scoot.”
Your eyes tore away from the text displayed on the screen, and you sat up, making place for your boyfriend to sit down on your bed, too. Sugawara handed you a cup of steaming hot tea, prepared just the way you liked it best, watching with a small smile as you took a sip.
“Let me-” he took the cup from your hands again and placed it on the bedside table, before looking at PDF you had opened on the tablet.
“What are you reading?”
“Still researching literature for that paper,” you sighed, glancing at the text.
He pursed his lips. “I thought you had finished with that last week?”
“I need an additional theory, and the book I originally read only scratches the surface of that topic.”
Sugawara leant back against the headboard of your bed and looked at you thoughtfully, his coffee brown eyes studying you intensely.
“Are you sure you have to go this deep into the material? It’s basically just an essay.”
“Probably not,” you sighed, and placed your head into his lap. His thighs were warm and soft, and his hands immediately found their way to your hair, patting it softly. “But I’d rather write a well paper based on proper research than just doing the bare minimum.”
Suga nodded and grabbed his own book, as you picked your tablet back up.
For a while you were reading in peace, him occasionally marking a few words in the small book he held in his hands, you copying important quotes into your note-application.
After a while Suga spoke up. “Are you actually reading or are you just scrolling through?”
Questioning, you lifted your gaze to meet his.
“You’re reading super fast,” he explained.
“Well, I’m a fast reader,” you shrugged with a little smile.
“You’re incredible,” he replied with a small, dreamy sigh, and bent down to press a short, sweet kiss to your lips.
“Oh, why thank you,” you grinned, reaching your hand up to brush over his cheek, pretending like the way he looked at you did not make your heart flutter. He blushed under your touch. “So are you.”
“Charmer,” he pouted, and lifted his book up again, hiding a blush behind the pages.
You grinned and focused back on your text, but as soon as you had, his free hand came up to your head and patted it again, making you smile a little. You really would not mind studying at all if it were always as peaceful and relaxing as right now.
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kairiscorner · 6 months
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So I don’t know how to do requests😭
But I want to request some Oikawa or sugawara angst, like really angsty, school au! Where the reader and Oikawa or suga are is her best friend, but she also has another girl best friend, who knows that reader has feelings for them but stills goes and confesses to him even though she doesn’t like him just because she was jealous or something and like I don’t want a happy ending low-key hehehehe
I’m sorry I don’t know how to explain it honestly🥹
HELLO, ok so i hope i understood your req correctly, because MMMMMMM i also want this to hurt ... I HOPE YOU LIKE IT, AND IMMA MAKE AN OIKAWA VER JS BC 💓💓💓
“i love you... but you're not mine.”
🌼 (sugawara koushi ver.)
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you used to love how he smiled, it was like every room he entered would light up and get a little warmer, a little more comfortable; like everything felt okay now that he was here, now that he was smiling and telling everyone that what they're doing is enough. it was hard for you to feel enough on some days, it was even harder for you to cope with the fact that you saw some undesirable traits about you–and yet, sugawara never let you go one day without feeling like you're the prettiest person in the world–and to him, you really were.
"come on now..." he'd whisper to you in a soft, loving tone and extend his hands out to you–his calloused hands that always stung after a practice match, those tirelessly doting hands that never stopped to reach out to you and offer to help you, to comfort you, to be there in any time of your need. he'd crouch down to your level and look at you with the sweetest eyes you've ever seen; he takes your hands in his so gently, and he holds you.
his touch is light, though you can feel him squeezing you every now and then. the best feeling sugawara has ever experienced is that cathartic wave washing away some of the sadness, self-deprecation, loneliness, and other negative feelings or fears you've got plaguing you at the moment. "...you're perfect just the way you are." he muttered as he ran the pads of his fingers across the back of your hands. "i know it's hard, but... i'll help you learn to love yourself; i already know you're really lovable to me, to the rest of the team, once you realize how amazing you are on your own... i hope you'll never wish you were anyone else anymore, because you're already amazing as yourself." he gushed with a comforting voice.
well, that was the most sugarcoated lie you've ever been told.
how could you not wish to be anyone else... if your bestfriend beat you to confessing to him? beat you to being his partner...?
how could you not wish to be anyone else but his?
you wished this was a sick joke, that your close friend–whom you always confided in that you liked sugawara, that you enjoyed being with him, that you felt happiest with him–that you... loved sugawara–had confessed to him out of the blue, on the very day you were going to confess to him.
it seems that they beat you to it, and the worst part is...
sugawara loved them back.
you stood there by the doors of the gym, your hands empty after you unknowingly dropped the treats you made for him and the letter you wrote that had all your love for him written out in words you could never have pictured yourself writing down to anyone before–
–all to have your bestfriend steal him away from you.
when he cried tears of joy that the object of his affections reciprocated his love... you cried tears of melancholy at the boy you loved most being taken away from you right before your very eyes.
"hey... remember, you don't have to be someone else to be loved–i love you for who you are, inside and out." he reminded you with a wide, happy grin as he held your hands in his–his right wrist donning the bracelet your bestfriend–his partner–made for the two of them; they matched... and it hurt badly to think about how cute and happy he seemed with them.
sure, he loved you, you could tell that much...
...but only as a friend.
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leahrintarou · 7 months
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☠︎︎ DAY FIFTEEN: GAGGING FT. SUGAWARA
☠︎︎ WARNINGS: oral sex, suga receives roadhead, he's a tease, slight breath play, soft!dom sugawara
☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 830+
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"koushi, don't you think that's a bit dangerous?" she questioned, hesitation evident in her actions and tone when her lover confessed about his current hard-on. y/n thought nothing of the situation since it was normal but he continued on to ask for her assistance to his problem.
"it could be if we aren't careful"
his eyes were focused on the traffic surrounding their own vehicle but in his peripheral vision, he smiled after noticing y/n's hesitant hands. "it's really uncomfortable. this whole situation could feel much better with your help, n/n" he suggested once again, this time reaching for y/ n's hand to pull towards himself.
he guided her fingers to the tie's of his sweatpants, before allowing her out of his grip. adjusting her seating position in the passengers seat, y/n sighed, undoing the loosely tied strings so she'd have access to his evident erection. she pulled down the layered hems of his pants and briefs, releasing him from the restraining fabrics.
using the fair amount of arousal that leaked from the head of sugawara's erection, she coated him with it before continuing with a slowly pumping motion, relief encasing her after being met with his angelic sounding moans. but, thinking his moans were the ones of satisfaction, y/n was left aghast when sugawara's hand stopped the movements of her own; to speak.
"I want you to use your mouth, pretty"
her eyes widened when she felt the palm of his hand swiftly make contact with her nape. "but... what if you loose control?" y/n confessed, anxiousness rising from her gut and into her chest, making the pacing of her heart; beat in a quickening pace. "isn't that what I want?" he joked, purposely to annoy y/n in her apprehensive state. "I'm kidding. like I said, if you're careful, we'll be fine"
y/n felt a small shiver coarse through her limbs, noticing how he indirectly quoted that the situation were basically in her own hands. she took a deep breath and tapped the armrest of his seat, in a manner of requesting for him to adjust his seats posture for the benefit of both herself and sugawara. he followed out with the action before taking a glance up at the busy road.
"go ahead"
he mumbled, eye's meeting with the tentative one's of y/n. he smiled when she lifted the arm rest out of her way, before leaning down to slowly allow a bit of his hardened length past her lips. his moans were different this time. full of satisfaction, bliss, and impatience. he'd been trying to ignore his aroused state and sensual thoughts until they'd arrive home but he knew how long the road trip would actually take, causing his patience to slowly fade into nothingness.
y/n felt sugawara's hand tighten it's grip against her nape, as he applied a slight pressure so she'd take more of him into her mouth. he couldn't help but smile at her muffled and strained whines. he felt how the sounds she'd make would tremble and vibrate against him, causing a satisfied moan to unexpectedly erupt from his throat. "you can take more than that, are you scared?" he questioned after arriving at a red traffic light. "you should keep your head down a bit further, pretty. unless you want people to see us?"
without warning and in one swift motion, he fully forced y/n's mouth to take in the entirety of himself. her moans came out as gags around him when he felt her hand move to his thigh, her grip tightening as seconds passed. sugawara looked up to the digital sign that timed the amount of time that the traffic light had left to change to green. "ten more seconds. you can do that for me, right pretty?"
her grip on his thigh tightened, as she let out a muffled groan, making him whine from the pleasure. it felt like some of the most longest seconds for y/n and the shortest ones for sugawara. her eye pricked tears at the lack of oxygen so when the reflection of green on the dashboard of the car was seen in her peripheral, she practically cried from the overwhelming relief. he loosened his grip on her nape, caressing the area in an appreciative manner. "good job, pretty"
catching her breath with the small amount of time that sugawara gave her, y/n bobbed her mouth over him, allowing his peak to surface. it took everything in him to not shut his eyes from the pleasure, desperately trying to focus on the road as his legs tensed from the satisfaction. his grip on the steering wheel tighten when the sight of his arousal coated y/n's lips and his lower abdomen.
"i almost lost control there, pretty" he smiled making y/n glare at him, eyes still glossy from the previous strain.
"can you try to hold it a bit longer this time?"
"koushi-"
"one, two, three, four, five-"
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sugawarassoccerlover · 6 months
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little comfy blurb with timeskip!Sugawara im going back to my roots
gn!reader
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"Was that a yawn?" Koushi asked you, looking up from the couch over at where you were standing in the kitchen.
"Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, either way, what're you gonna do about it?" You smiled and rolled your eyes.
"Take you to bed myself because someone is clearly tired and needs sleep," the former setter stood up, setting down his book and walking over to you
"Tired? I'm not tired," you said, making a face.
"Yes." Koushi wrapped his arms around your waist. "You." He pressed a kiss to the nape of your neck. "Are." With that, he rested his chin on your shoulder.
"If I am, which I'm not, I still have to finish dinner," you scoffed, continuing to stir the broth.
Your gray-haired boyfriend sighed, giving your waist a gentle squeeze. "Sweetheart, darling, loveliest, you're stunning, and I could never say anything bad about you, but those dark circles are telling me otherwise."
You huff, pausing and setting the whisk on the counter. "Koooo, I promise I'm fine. I've just been a little bit busy, okay? There's the problems with the bank, my parents, I have lessons, my clients, I can't just not answer the phone, and-" you cut yourself off when you feel a tear slide down your face. Ah, shit. Maybe you were more stressed than you realize.
Koushi's eyes fill with alarm for a moment, before his gaze softens. He turns you around in his arms to cup your face with his hands, stroking the tear away with his thumb. "Aw, honey..."
You reach your hand up in frustration, harshly wiping at your eye to stop yourself from crying. Koushi tenderly takes your hand in his, lacing your fingers together. "No, don't do that my love," though the words sound scolding, his tone is mild. He moves one of his arms back to your waist, pulling you against him. He leans down, softly kissing the top of your forehead, and the action makes you want to sob.
He adjusts the two of you so he can turn the stove off, before wrapping his other arm around your shoulders and burying his nose in your hair. The two of you just stand there, you nestled against him, in a peaceful silence while you quietly cry.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me," you murmur, breaking the silence.
"Ah-uh, no apologies my love, it's alright. You clearly needed that," he pulled his face back, brushing your hair from your face and looking affectionately into your eyes. "Do you wanna talk about it?"
"You're right, I'm- I am tired, you're right, I'm sorry, I just. I can't afford to rest, I have to keep up," you start crying as soon as you start explaining.
"Hey, it's alright, slow down a bit. C'mon honey, you're working yourself up," he strokes his thumb on your cheek, the action a stark contrast to the rampage in your mind. He pauses for a second before asking, "keep up with who? Is someone stressing you out? I hope I'm not."
"No one!" You say, surprising yourself with the urgency. "Um, no one I guess. I'm just. No one has, but I feel like I need to. And you're so busy all the time, I can't slack off and make you do all the work and pick up after me all the time, I can't let myself slip up and make more work for you-"
Koushi puts a finger to your lips, effectively shushing you. "You're not making more work for me by taking a break, especially one that you need. If you need to take some time to rest and catch up on much needed sleep, it doesn't inconvenience me. Even if I'm taking care of you, it's not work. I enjoy taking care of you. Won't you let me?"
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hii!! ok so like this is my first time requesting and I was hoping that you'd write a sugawara koshi with an artist s/o (can be fem or gn) and that they made a portrait for him as a Christmas gift!
idk what else to say, so, happy holidays!
⋆⁺₊❅⋆ holiday headcanons event !!
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day 3: a drawing for mr. sugawara 🖌️
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🍰 genre: fluff !! ✒️ word count: 533 💭 summary: giving your belove sugawara a portrait as a gift. 🖌️ 📣 thanks for requesting anon! if you'd like to request any other prompt for any other character, please refer to my holiday headcanons event and send me an ask!
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you set your pencil down semi-anxiously, chewing on your lower lip in anticipation for your darling boyfriend to come home. he always offered to tutor his students every after school, and he also always offered to help the other teachers with their workloads, even during the busiest times of the month, when everyone else was supposed to be enjoying the beginning of their winter break and spending time with their loved ones.
you knew you could never truly hold a candle to the service and kindness sugawara had to give everybody he loved, including you, but your hands and heart were much more skilled in the field of arts; specifically drawing, and you hoped that by this self portrait of his that you poured all your free time and boundless effort to, he'd find some joy in it, some appreciation that was a mere semblance of what you truly wanted to thank him for.
when the front door opened, you immediately rushed down the stairs, your hands behind your back, carrying the portrait behind your back. sugawara took off his brown loafers and undid his scarf, hanging it up on the coat rack, exhaustedly smiling at you. his eyes still shone with love, even if he didn't say anything or didn't have the energy tonight to shower you with love like he usually does... you could tell, he was more than happy to be in the presence of you, his lover.
"how are you, dear?" he asked you in a gentle voice, walking over to you, kissing your forehead gently. you felt your whole face warm up, and you stammered out that you had a gift for him. shyly handing him the portrait you drew of him, sugawara grinned wider, his cheeks getting pinker by the minute. he thanked you, and gently took it from your hands that were covered in pencil lead and a variety of shades and colors.
seeing the portrait, sugawara couldn't help but smile even more. he always did have the prettiest smile, you really wanted to capture that sweetness in your portrait. "honey..." sugawara murmured, admiring the portrait and looking into your bashful eyes. he chuckled and kissed your nose, wrapping his arms around you as he clutched the beautiful portrait you made of him in his hands. "you made me look really wonderful... thank you," "you're always wonderful, koushi," you corrected him, smiling yourself, hugging him back hesitantly.
"sorry, th-the lead..." "it doesn't matter, darling, i love every part of you, no matter how messy you think you are; it's beautiful how creative you can be, love," sugawara mutters, kissing the side of your head in complete and utter adoration and gratefulness to you for your lovely gift. the snowflakes fell outside as you and sugawara embraced, warming each other up as the landscape outside became blanketed in fluffy white snow, with the inside of your home glowing and effervescent orange and red, the warmth of each other's touch and body heat sufficing for the little while you two held each other so intimately.
it was the perfect way to relax and let the holiday spirit be felt within sugawara, he couldn't ask for anything more perfect.
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