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sunarinscumdump · 2 years
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nothing sweeter than sunarin peppering your face with kisses and showering you with affection after you show him your ootd so you won't go out with your friends and instead, just stay at home with him.
- 18+ only, minors dni -
“rin, that tickles~" you giggle as you try to pry your clingy boyfriend off of you.
his hands warmly remained on your waist as he continues pressing light kisses all over your face and neck. “you sure you really wanna go out, doll?”
“staying home's a lot more fun...” he tries to convince you, but you just roll your eyes.
“i've had to cancel two hangouts with my friends last month because you keep doing this.” you giggle lightly when he pouts. “and what do you mean fun? we only ever end up fucking and you know that.”
he eyes thepointed look you give him and raises a brow, “so you mean to say making love with me isn't fun?”
your eyes widen and you let out a squeal as he sweeps you off your feet and carries you over to the king sized bed that you and your boyfriend, ejp middle blocker suna rintarō share.
"not fun, huh?” he looks at you, a look of accomplishment flashing in his face when he sees your eyes glossed over with the way his prominent bulge pressed against your clothed pussy.
“i'll show you what's ‘not fun’."
another hangout with friends: cancelled.
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tsunaaism · 1 year
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Okay i know you just posted a part 2 of the submissive and breedable ask but pls consider doing it for Tendou, Suna, Kageyama and Hinata this time? Thank you 💕
You tell your friend that they, “Look like a bottom.” + "Submissive and breedable."
GN!Reader ft. Kageyama Tobio and Suna Rintaro.
Warnings: suggestive content.
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A/N: I'll include Tendou in the next batch. Here's a little treat for you ♥️
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Bokuto, Kuroo, Ushijima’s ver.
Miya twins + Oikawa’s ver.
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Kageyama Tobio
What are the chances that Kageyama Tobio is actually familiar with the term 'submissive and breedable'?
Zero? Maybe 0.05%?
There's no use pondering about it. You'd have to put it into test.
“Huh? What?"
See? It’s the exact reaction you expected. It’s funny, you think. Tobio has always been so innocent; it wouldn’t hurt to prank him a little.
"Mmhm. You look really submissive and breedable today.” You chuckle, repeating the words once more, earning another confused glance from the athlete.
“Hm?” His brows furrow, eyes flicking up and down your form, then to his own reflection in the mirror. 
He’s so clueless. 
So... clueless. 
Or is he?
"Me..? clueless?"
Uh-oh.
You said that out loud, didn't you?
Snap. This wasn't what you planned. He's starting to look a little sad now, and this is all your doing.
"It's not a bad thing to be clueless, Tobio."
He tilted his head.
"Well, you do have a point,"
He pauses, taking a last look at your form.
"But i've never been submissive and clueless. Maybe breedable, though."
Huh...
What was that?
Hold up.
HUH?
Seeing the bewilderment on your face, his eyes narrowed. A faint, lopsided smile crawled onto his lips,
"It's not a bad thing to be clueless, (Y/n)."
Lesson learned: never mess with kageyama, ever again. He knows more than he seems to.
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Suna Rintaro
Ideally, he's not someone you would want to tell this to.
But, you're feeling a little bold today.
"Rin." You hover above his laying figure, snatching a chuupet away from his hands.
Clearly, you're feeling extra bold today.
"Give it back." He grunts, clearly displeased that you stole his beloved jelly fruit sticks, "What do you want?"
"Noooothing. Just wanted to rile you up."
Yes. Extra bold.
By now, he'd forgotten about the half-eaten chuupet in your hand. He crosses is arm, staying silent as he waits for whatever you're doing to be over with,
"Because you look really submissive and breedable when you're angry."
Now you've done it.
What did you expect, honestly? Pure silence? If so, you might be correct.
Ooor not.
He chuckles, clearly amused with your antics, "You wanna put it into test and see what's up?"
"Is that necessary? I know i'm right, Rin. Always am."
"You think so?"
He peers into your eyes, challenging your own confident, playful stare. Brows raised, a cheeky smile climbed onto his face.
"Don't be an all bark no bite now."
He leans closer to you,
"Lets see if you can say the same thing after this."
Err.. Good luck (3).
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kurapikasjudgement · 2 years
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//“Baby I’m sorry,” He pleaded.
“I won’t hear it from a man whose name is anus backwards,” You watched as his jaw DROPPED at your words.
“Pick up your jaw, you deserved it for eating MY food,” You told him.
“For the last time! I gave it to you so it was mine first!” Suna yelled.
“AND I SAID THAT YOU GAVE IT TO ME AND YOU CAN’T TAKE BACK A GIFT!” You replied.
You definitely won that argument.//
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vrtualsins · 1 year
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lazy dom suna nsfw
fem!reader
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lazy dom suna eats your c*nt slowly and sloppily, you feel the slick of saliva run down while he hums in amusement as you slowly reach your peak
lazy dom suna holds you in a bear hug while you’re on top, c*ckwarming you until you beg for movement
lazy dom suna f*ngers you slowly while watching your favorite movie, feeling your tight walls grip his fingers leaving you wanting more
lazy dom suna who makes you give him h*ad after a long day after practice bc he’s too tired for m*ssionary
my first spicy post :0 i hope it was a good start lol <33
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moongumi · 2 years
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⁀➷ ∵  ❝ why the fuck are you here? ❞
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suna x fem!reader
⟶ cw. dickhead!suna, enemies, volleyball player!suna, college/uni!au, shit talking, drunk people, drinking, handjob, oral (m), voyeurism, public sex, sloppy seconds, unprotected sex, riding, ft. atsumu + more
⟶ note. unedited for now
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typically you wouldn't find yourself amongst these kinds of people. definitely not a large group of overly attractive college volleyball players. random girls gawked when they walked through the door.
your friend had to go and get herself a jock boyfriend from a different school and drag you with her. "you're my best friend you have to come, i'll be real sad if you don't." you'd rather be home watching random shows on your laptop and drinking than this, but at least there was alcohol–lots of it, the boys are also paying so win win.
you were daunting seeing a specific person. somehow even within this new friend group you're forced into, you've already made an enemy.
"what the fuck are you doing here?" his voice is quiet over the others singing to a random kpop song in the middle of the room. you hide in the leather seats at the back, darkly lit hoping no one would come and bother you as you chug cocktails.
you scoff, "the fuck are you, who invited you?"
"no, who invited you?" rintaro sneers, looking around as if you knew no one.
you rolled your eyes pointing at your bestfriend singing her heart out with osamu, "my bestfriend, it's her birthday? idiot." your words are slurred and messy. rin's face barely noticeable in the neon swirling lights that blinked and flashed across his face, his really pretty but annoying face.
"whatever." he sits himself next to you, having a drink. it seemed to be completely vodka, it stinks like it. but you can't even tell what colour it was, the room was covered in a sheen of rainbow. "your friend's party and you're not partying, very like yourself."
"shut up, i hate karaoke."
rin chuckles, "tsk, i can at least agree to that. but you look fucking miserable."
"that obvious?" you rolled your eyes, finishing off another drink. you weren't keeping count but picked up the tablet to continue to order more, maybe something in a big pint or jug.
rin had other ideas, he rips the tablet off you. tossing it over his leg to the other side. his thighs in those really tight cargos scrape your bare legs only covered by tights and a tight black skirt. "you've had enough."
"who the fuck are you to say that?"
rin runs a hand through his hair. shrugging. god, he annoys you. "at least don't fucking blackout on your friend's birthday."
you groaned loudly, throwing your head back. rin shifts his weight, somewhat trying to cover up his crotch from your view but it was beyond late. you noticed it already, you can see it very clearly.
you laughed. now at this distance you can see the hue in his cheeks darken. "why are you hard, rin."
"shut the fuck up." he hisses out your name, looking around as if anyone would hear. whoever was singing right now was practically shrieking, their voice could fucking cut glass.
his palm pushes the middle of his pants down. his eyes flicker towards yours. you lay comfortably in the large sofa. knees up to your chest, that skirt had risen all the way exposing your cheeks. your top had a boob window and fuck, he tries so hard to not stare.
the way you look at him, mocking, teasing him. fucking annoying yet so hot. the light flashes, he sees you bite your lip and smirk at him.
"only virgins get hard over a little moan like that." his face doesn't change when you say that. and it clicks. "you're fucking virgin–rintaro suna, my god, you're joking."
god, he wanted to choke you out, make you shut up. your plump lips echoing out your laughter, making his ears itch. his lips twitch and he reaches for your neck and grasps it.
his lips skim your ear, "shut up before i make you."
"what exactly are you threatening me with, rin. i enjoy a bit of choking when i'm being fucked if i'm honest." your drunk self just exposing your kinks right infront of him. his eyes widen, his cock twitches. fuck, what the fuck.
maybe it was because you were drunk that he was finding you hot. no, you were talking shit like always but, it felt different this time. his erection presses into your knee, bending it towards you more.
"rin." you teased, feeling some sort of way. maybe it was the power you had over him right now, it seemed like you could do whatever you wanted right now. you reach for his bulge, feeling the size. "oh, hefty boy, huh?"
"sh–shut, u-up." he chokes, taking his bottom lip between his teeth holding back his groans.
alcohol seemingly always made you horny. "take your pants off, let me see it."
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he's whiny, complaining a lot. even if your throat was choking on his cock. "holy fuck, you're a lot hotter when you can't talk."
"s–shut, your–fucking mouth," you mumble through breaths as you bobbed your head on his wet shaft.
his mouth parts, letting out breathy grunts as he lays over the couch with you between his legs. his head rests on the armrest. he's only got his pants half off, maybe he was worried someone would see but everyone was too drunk to even notice what was happening right behind them. to be fair, the table was covering what you were doing to him, anyone else could really only see rin's head and your ass in the air.
"you're lasting a while for a virgin." you admit, stroking his cock, feeling the ridge of his cockhead as you did whilst your lips took a break.
rin groans, his fingers threading into your scalp, "can you just keep going and shut your mouth again."
"rude," you grunt, lazily pumping him in annoyance.
rin picks up his head, noticing this. his fingers pull on the base of your hair making you look up at him, "please?"
you liked that, you've never heard it before. "sorry what? can't hear you, pretty boy."
he hisses, when you tighten your grip. his cock wet with precum and drool. "please, keep sucking me off."
"good boy."
it doesn't take long, he's louder now. gripping harder and begging for it. "hmfp, please, please–fuck, let me cum in your mouth, fuck."
you chuckle to yourself, flattening your tongue more and taking him deeper as a signal. he thrusts real hard, a few ruts and he busts his load down your throat. a lot of it.
you wipe the corner of your lips, "first time?"
"something like that." he zips his pants, tucking his lips between his teeth again. he can't meet your eyes.
you grab his cheeks in your hand, squeezing the red apples between your fingers, "cute. lots of cum, typical of a virgin."
"fuck you."
a slow clap is heard from behind and you snap your head towards it. atsumu sits in the corner box of the sofa, "i'm so fucking glad i saw the entire thing. you got your panties all wet, hm?"
you grin, turning towards him, "oh ops, help me out then, 'tsumu?"
atsumu's lips curled into a wide smile, so pretty. "fuck, yea, hop on."
if only you could see the look on rin's face right now. full of fucking jealousy. god he hates you. he hates how you made him feel since the first day he saw you. he hates how all the boys think you're cute. he hated you more knowing you've fucked some of them, before fucking him. he always wanted it to be him.
mostly he hated himself how he couldn't get the guts to just act like his friends, casually ask for sex like that. he hates being a virgin. he hates how they're so dominate with you yet he loved it when you were calling him cute, pretty and especially calling him a good boy. fuck.
he had to just sit there and watch his friend fuck you, his cock growing angrier the more you bounced on atsumu's thick cock–moaning out his name and kissing him. he fucks you so well, rin only hopes he could do the same if given the chance.
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godkeis · 2 years
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𝟏𝟎:𝟎𝟐 𝐏𝐌.
pairing: suna rintaro x f!reader
genre: fluff
word count: around 500
content warnings: slight making out
summary: after spending time away from each other for a quiet long time due to work, suna realized something.
author's note: since i'm not free from my laboratory classes yet, enjoy this short and sweet drabble for the mean time 🫶🏻
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“You sure you’re not cold?” Suna wrapped the wool blanket around your shoulders, enveloping the piece of clothing in your whole body.
“Mhm. I’m fine Rin, how about you?” You glanced at your boyfriend whose gaze was fixed on you as he tries to make sure that the blanket was covering your entire upper body. That action alone made your body warm in heat, as you felt your insides melting on his simple action,
“Yup, all good here.” He assured but failed to hide how his breathing was getting shaky due to the coldness of the night breeze. Stubborn Rintaro, you thought.
Opening your arms, you patted your chest to signal him to come closer to you. Suna’s forehead formed a crease as he was trying to understand what you were trying to imply but he finally got it when he moved closer to you, leaning at the warm flesh of your body.
“You’re so warm,” he murmured beneath, sniffing your neck that made you giggle because his breath was tickling your skin.
You and Suna, your boyfriend of 8 years, were so busy these days due to your different lines of work and as well as some adulting things that the both of you had to fulfill. It was indeed very hard to find time with each other and most of the time, your schedule was conflicted. Despite those, both of you still try to find ways to be with each other such as updating and doing video chats but still, it was hard.
There were days when you felt empty and you just wanted to hug Suna but couldn’t. There were always times when Suna just wanted to pepper you with kisses and do things with you but again, couldn’t. That’s why tonight, when your schedule finally met an end, Suna did not hesitate to grab this chance to be with you.
“God, I missed you so much.” Suna breathed out in your neck as his hands made their way to your waist, pulling you closer to him. You felt the desperation in his voice, making your heart ache because you felt the same.
“I missed you so much too, Rintaro.” Grabbing his chin, you pulled his head up to lean for a soft, warm kiss that later turned into a more passionate and heated one.
Parting away from each other’s lips, you were panting because it has been a while since your last kissed your boyfriend this passionately. Seeing how your face was illuminating in blush despite the dark skies, Suna chuckled at how beautiful his view is.
“Tell me something new.” going back to his comfortable position just right above your vital organ, Suna closed his eyes and flattened his eyes to hear how your heart beat.
“I recently figured out that I like taking cold showers right before I go to sleep.” 
Suna smiled at your random new discovery about yourself. He nodded, urging you to talk more about it. With his eyelids closed, your mellow voice echoing as you talk about something that piques your interest and your heart beating calmly, rhyming with his, Suna realized he felt so much better with you. Despite being together for a long time, he still craves for you. He still long for you. You are his one and only rest in this tiring world. One of the many things that pushes him to become a better person and the only person he wanted to share his surname with. At ten o'clock, Suna realized that you're the only one who can make him feel like he's at ease and home.
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admiringlove · 2 years
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[20:22]
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"tell me something," you say. the night is still young. there's a party going on in the background. but here you are, sprawled out in the backyard like a child trying to count the stars. your eyes stare up at the sky in buzzed concentration, and suna rintarō replies, "tell you what?"
you laugh. it's actually not even a laugh, it sounds more like an airy "hmph". the boy next to you raises his eyebrow, as if criticizing you, but you know he means no wrong.
"anything," you pause, "i would like to hear quite literally just, anything."
"huh," he says, clearly amused by your reply, "alright. does this need to be serious, funny, or just borderline stupid?"
"you pick," you mumble, still not meeting his gaze, but choosing to stare at the dark clouds instead. he thinks about it for a moment. should he tell you about how scared he is about going to college? or about how he has a video of atsumu falling down the stairs on his bum? or how he recorded a video of osamu trying to pet a cat but it bit him instead?
should he tell you about how his heart flutters whenever he thinks about you? his mind wavers for a second, before he shakes his head and says, "college scares the fuck out of me. i don't wanna leave hyogo."
you hum, "my turn. one time when i was a kid, i broke my mom's favorite lamp. and then i blamed it on my dad. turns out that was the most expensive thing in our house."
suna laughs at your immature confession, "out of all the things you could have said, why that?"
you smile. the middle blocker reckons it's not a happy or a sad smile. just a bucolic smile filled with some sort of mysterious melancholy that he couldn't put his finger on.
"i have never told anyone that before," you murmur, "it's one of my biggest secrets."
he raises an eyebrow again. but this time in curiosity, "secret, huh? okay, i'll give you one. uh, i have this crush. and i don't know how to tell them i love them without it being completely sappy and borderline depressing."
you smile knowingly this time. suna can tell. this is your "all-knowing" smile. you only do it this way when you can pin-point who or what exactly he's talking about.
"pretty sure they love you too," you demurely nod towards him, "what's there not to love?"
"a lot," he looks away now, seemingly interested in the sky, "there's a lot not to love."
"is there? i don't think so," you reply almost immediately. his eyes widen when he hears you getting up from your spot. he turns to look at you, and you're sitting with your legs in the criss-cross position. you're still looking at the sky, even though he knows you've stolen glances at him.
"what you think and what i think are very different," he mumbled to himself, sipping from his cup, "anyways, your turn."
you're standing up now, and you ruffle his hair lightly from your spot. he revels in it, letting out a small hum as you say, "i love you too, rintarō. and in my eyes, you're nothing less than perfect."
his eyes open, immediately trying to take a good look at you. but you're walking away, now. and no, you aren't walking into the house where drunk teenagers sing and dance and puke their guts out into the toilet when they feel sick. you're walking towards your car.
he realizes what had just happened when you start to pull out of the driveway.
i don't know how to tell them i love them without it being completely sappy and borderline depressing.
his legs walk towards you. no, he runs. because even if it's bittersweet, he still wants to hold your hands as the two of you talk about anything or everything in between. he knows you're walking away because you don't want this confession to be wistful—but to hell with that, because if suna rintarō lets you walk away this time, he's going to regret it for the rest of his life.
"wait!" he yells, "please, just wait!"
your eyes widen from the driver's seat. and he watches as you stop the car right in front of him. he stands there, looking at your face through the glass as he pants.
you're blinking profusely before you step out of the car, staring back at him in worried confusion. he sighs, "god- fuck, i don't want it to happen this way."
"then how do you want it?" you tilt your head. you're still not near him. you're standing near the door of your car, and he's standing directly in front of it as he looks at you with compassion, hope and a million other feelings altogether bundled up into his irises.
"i want us," he says quietly, "i want you and me. i want to hold your hand and caress your hair and kiss your stupid lips that talk in weird puzzles because you don't like to talk about your feelings openly. i want to hold you when you cry and lay with you in bed. and i want to be there when you're happy because your smile makes me feel like the luckiest person in the fucking world."
you smile. and he can tell it's a sad one this time.
"but rin," your voice cracks, "you and i aren't meant to be together at all. i'm a nobody. i'm leaving for college in a week. i'll be in osaka, and you'll be in tokyo."
"i know," he says, "we can make it work."
he hopes.
"can we?" you raise an eyebrow, "you don't know that!"
"goddamn it, just say yes!" he yells, "i love you and i can't do puzzles anymore! just let me love you, okay? we can do it if we try."
a few years escape your eyes, before you laugh dryly, "since when are you so optimistic?"
"since i met your dumbass," he replies within a heartbeat, "come here."
even though suna's the one that said it, he's the one that walks closer to you. he's the one that puts his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him, wrapping himself around you. he kisses the top of your head as you slowly press your ear against his shoulder, leaning against him.
"i love you," he mumbles quietly.
hearing the notoriously stoic boy say that made your heart flutter. whilst hiding your blush against his shirt, you let out a muffled, "i love you too."
and suna rintarō smiles. this time, genuinely—he looks up at the night sky again, stars clear against the dark velvety blanket as the moon shines bright. then he looks down at you, and thinks that everything will be okay. even if it means that for the next few years you're going to be out of his reach, he's going to call you every waking moment of every night because your voice has that weird effect on him. he's going to come all the way to osaka on a train even though the uncomfy chairs hurt his back and make it feel like he has arthritis. just because his eyes beg to see your face.
and he'll do it all. even though you're going to be a thousand miles away, he'll love you with the same intensity.
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nerd-of-karasuno · 2 years
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Can i please request some dating headcanons for Suna? Thank you 💕
yes! I am sorry this took so long and this is a little shorter than usual since I am not super familiar with Suna <3
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Suna has so many videos and pictures of you on his phone.
You're aware that he has some pictures and videos of you since you've seen him record his friends a lot.
The first couple of times he records you, he makes sure that it's very clear that he's doing that to make sure that you're okay with it. He doesn't want to make you uncomfy
Suna has a super hidden folder on his phone where he keeps those photos of you- this folder only exists after you start dating and is only super hidden so a certain Miya twin never finds it.
No one else knows about this folder and Suna would very much like to keep it that way
he would die if anyone found out, especially that certain Miya twin
You constantly get sent videos of the Miya twins arguing by Suna.
Suna is also constantly texting you whether it be memes, videos, pictures, or school related things.
If you have a messy sleep schedule, he tries not to send you anything super late in case you're actually asleep.
I feel like Suna is actually good at keeping his feelings towards you a secret.
He doesn't want to confess unless he is sure he knows how you feel about him.
He really does not want to lose you as a friend.
That's a thought that pains him to think about.
So when Suna asks you out when he's positive that you like him back, he either does it one of two ways.
1) he texts you, saying he likes you and asks you out on a date.
2) he casually asks you out one day while you're hanging out whether it be at school, after volleyball practice or game, or at one of your houses, but he only does this when you're alone.
This boi is probably pretty smooth.
Your first date is pretty simple, but it's very romantic.
Suna makes sure that your first date is something that you really want to do, but he doesn't tell you what you're doing beforehand, so it's a surprise.
After your first couple of dates, Suna begins taking you out on dates randomly and without much planning.
Suna just shows up at your house and tells you to get dressed if you aren't already.
He loves being around you.
Suna likes seeing you at his games. He'll often look up at you in the stands during the game.
He tries to be sneaky about it, so his teammates won't notice, but that doesn't work out every time
Suna facetimes you a lot, even if you two don't live far from each other.
His facetimes are definitely random though and very spontaneous.
He especially likes facetiming you when you're doing your homework cause he thinks you look cute when you're focused.
Suna loves wrapping his arms around you with his head on your shoulder while standing behind you.
He won't admit it for some reason, but he's almost fallen asleep while standing like that because he was so comfortable and relaxed.
Suna enjoys kissing you on your forehead a lot.
He doesn't leave you without kissing your forehead.
Even if he's just going to be gone for a few minutes, Suna still kisses your forehead before he goes.
If you kiss his forehead, it will really surprise Suna and he'll try to hint to you that he wants you to kiss his forehead more.
He never thought he'd like receiving forehead kisses from you that much.
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o2amu · 2 years
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suna rintarou is a dork. he uncontrollably laughs and snorts at funny videos; head tilting all the way back, with arms wrapping around his stomach, gasping for air. he spams his private stories with memes and sends you twice as many throughout the day. he enjoys riding the carousel at amusement parks and sticks his middle finger at the camera when you try to sneak a video of him. he steals some of your fries thinking he’s slick, when really, you catch him every time. he seems indifferent about your kisses but is addicted to them and is just too ashamed to ask for more. he sporadically acts extra clingy, making a pouty face then saying “gimme kiss” while slowly making his way to where you’re sitting. he absolutely loves it when he lays on your lap while you play with his hair, and then makes a >:( face when you suddenly stop. rintarou is a dork, especially around you.
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another repost from my old blog oops. 🫣 i swear I have new works in my drafts that I’ll post next week hehe
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90skiyoomi · 2 years
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happier than ever
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suna rintarou x gn!reader
angst
tw: toxic relationships, accusations of cheating
suna rintarou was a jealous man, and that was what led to his demise
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your relationship with suna rintarou hasn’t been the least perfect. 
sure, the both of you had days where you were heads heels for each other. but there were those days where the arguments would echo throughout your shared apartment and the entire neighborhood.
“so you’re fucking someone behind my back now?”
suna rintarou was a jealous man. despite his solemn demeanor, you knew very well that away from the public’s eyes, he was just a toxic guy, always finding little things to pick on. 
“this is unbelievable” you scoffed.
today was no different. 
you were just out with your classmate for a group project that was due next week. wanting to get some final touches done, you decided to meet him at a cafe nearby, not knowing that suna would walk right past the very same cafe as the both of you were joking about how irresponsible the rest of your teammates were, not showing up for a meet up to complete the project that you have working hard for.
it’s not like you hide the truth from him. in fact, you texted him a day before to make sure that he knew you were going out to meet your classmate for the project, to which he never replied and left you on seen. 
you tried your best to be the best for suna, not initiating any arguments or do anything stupid that might trigger him and cause havoc and inconvenience to your neighbors. 
even when he goes out drinking with his friends, not replying to any messages that you've left him, making you worried sick alone at home. or how he still drives back from parties despite being drunk. 
“i can’t do this anymore, suna”
he blinked.
“w-what do you mean?”
“i just can’t do this anymore. i’m so tired of all these arguments and how you never listened to me. i’ve never once thought of cheating on you with another and yet, here you are accusing me of doing so”
you sighed, as hot angry tears threatens to fall.
“let’s break up.”
you grabbed your bag that was laying on the counter and started walking towards the door.
“wait.”
you continued walking.
“just stop, okay. please. i’ll stop doing all of those things. i’m sorry. just stop walking away from me.”
he reached out his hands for yours. 
“suna, i can’t keep doing this. every time you’ve decided that you’ve hurt me enough, you apologize and pretend like it never happened. and each time, i stupidly forgive you for you to do it to me over and over again. it has been 3 years suna. 3 years of this never-ending cycle. i just can’t do this anymore.”
“goodbye suna.”
he let your hand go, as you walked out of the apartment that you once called home. 
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furuyalover · 2 years
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“you wanna see the minions movie?”
— ft. rintarou suna
includes: fem!reader & my lack of proofreading
AN: my first hq drabble & ofc it’s suna. but heres just a lil sum that i made in between matchups as a breath of fresh air i suppose. ANYWAYS i rlly wanna do more hq stuff so send me hq or just any requests in general here!
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reading at the park, sounds great until you realize you hate reading! “hey whatcha reading?” a monotonous voice snaps you out of your thoughts. you look up to see who the voice belongs to only to realize, its your favorite deadpan setter rintarou suna.
you and suna were always pretty ok friends. not exactly besties, but you always talked to each other in class and even at lunch together a few times. that is, until you developed feelings for him. the way he can handle your joking insults and how he says some back himself, how talented he is in volleyball, and the way he looks at you, how could you not like him? though you told yourself whats the point? tons of other people adore him and he probably would like them better. so to protect your self & your feelings, you recently started avoiding him, plus only making small talk.
“why? its not like you read” “ouch. you’re so cold y/n. im hurt, truly.” you roll your eyes at his sarcastic remarks and go back to “reading.” “what are you doing here anyways? you dont really seem like a park-goer” “oh and you’re so outdoorsy rin” “im outside now aren’t i?” the setter retorts, flashing you his shit eating grin. “alright fair point i suppose.” you tell him the book you’re currently reading and also how much you hate reading, this leads to some nice but awkward small between you two. after a while its just awkward silence until suna asks “umm.. so.. i was wondering, why don’t you talk to me anymore?” acting dumb you say “huh? i talk to you all the time?” but of course he sees right through that “stop acting dumb. you know what im talking about” at this point you realize theres nothing you can do except tell the truth, and if he doesn’t like you back you’ll just run away!
so you confess, looking anywhere but suna’s face hoping this is some weird fever dream and you’re not actually here. suna, taken aback, has finally drummed up the courage to respond “so um… you wanna see the minions movie?” he managed to spit this out followed by an awkward chuckle. but you swear you see him turn beet red after you say “sure rin, that sounds like fun”
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angelatsumu · 2 years
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dumb.
in which hq men dumbify their s/o.
warnings: NSFW, minors dni <3 dumbification, dom!character x sub reader, size kink (kinda), daddy mention (suna), kinda bratty reader (ushi), afab!reader.
NSFW after the cut <3
m. atsumu <3
he’s been fucking your messy cunt for what felt like hours, and all you’ve ever been able to say is ‘please ‘tsumie’ until your stupid little cunt would drool for him again, then it was ‘cu-cumming’. he’s not sure how he managed to get you to this point, but he’s more than proud of being able to last this long. with each whimper—tsumie—he feels his abdomen tighten, cock twitching inside your gummy walls at the name. you’ve only ever whimpered such a title when he’s got you like this, cheeks flushed and damp with your salty tears, pussy throbbing around him. sweat collected along your hairline and your eyes crossed from pleasure, body overheating from the overflow of ecstasy. his beautiful, bratty girl whimpering nothing but broken sentences below him has his throat closing up, feels like he can’t breathe you’re so tight around him. he’s loves when you’re cockdrunk, brain dumping all vocabulary to save room for the feeling of his cock dragging along your sweet walls. he thinks his cock’s imprinted in your silly little brain, and with another tsumie, he’s certain that’s where it’ll stay.
u.wakatoshi <3
toshi’s large in every sense of the word, yet you insist on minial prep before sinking onto his fat cock. every time he scolds you, “remember last time, dear”, and every time you swat his hand away from your clit the moment your second orgasm from his fingers washes over you. the exacerbated sighs that leave your lips when you’re determined makes him chuckle because knows this will be exactly like before. in this moment, he was correct. like before, you’d used every braincell in that cute little noggin of yours to concentrate on sheathing his fat cock inside you. by the time the base of his girthy cock met your pelvis, you’d expended all energy and your brain had been turned to mush. the act of sinking down onto his length had a weak orgasm racing through you, cunt struggling to squeeze properly around him. he grunts at the feel of your wasted orgasm, wincing at just how tight the fit was between you. you’re babbling now, begging for something despite how full you already are. to appease you, his precious girl, he snaps his hips upward and forcing a whine from your lips. he thinks that’ll silence your incessant babbling, but he’s wrong as your dazed eyes focus on his own, unintelligible begging for more falling from your lips.
s.rintaro <3
suna’s entire world halts when he hears the beginnings of an unintelligible, overstimulated babble. usually you start with a single whimpered daddy as he’s pressing your little pink vibrator against your clit for the fourth time. his eyes—once focused on the junction between the two bodies—shoot up to watch your fucked out features, glinting with amusement. he knows he’s got you, knows that his cock is like a broken record occupying all your thoughts. he drags his cock lazily in your tight walls once more, rolling the vibrator along your clit as you weakly thrash beneath him. you’re babbling for some sort of relief, but the moment he pulls away the vibe he hears the sniffly tears on the verge of returning. you’re insatiable and bratty, too dumb to truly comprehend what you need. you’re begging for more, and he’s giving you every inch of him with unrelenting strength; you’re still unsatisfied. your mind’s fuzzy, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm shutters through you. your body’s betraying you, thrashing to escape his calculated assault on your cunt; your mouth allows nothing but the dirtiest of whines and whimpers for more. “shh, baby. no need to fret, daddy’s gonna do all the thinkin’ for you”
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kurapikasjudgement · 2 years
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“YOU GOT THIS RIN!” You yelled from the stands. His eyes looked straight at yours and you could have sworn there was a hint of surprise in them. He winked at you and took your words to heart. Suna Rintarō was going to be the death of you some day.
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http-konoha · 2 years
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— [02:13 am]
suna r. (part one) | part two
college!au, dorm life
"yeah, so you know—oh," your friend's voice faltered and you followed where their eyes landed. it was suna rintaro and the new girl who just moved in two weeks ago.
suna had a pressed smile plastered on his lips as he did not expect people to still hang out in the common area on a tuesday midnight.
the structure of the dorm is laid out the way where you have to pass the common area before entering the rooms of each floors and sections. you knew where the new girl's room is, and it is not on your floor.
you mustered a sly smile when he made eye contact with you as he passed by. "i see," you said cheerfully, "great job rin."
suna's relationship with yours is not exactly clear. you can say that you are both friends, but you are not exactly close to each other, yet you still can tease one another.
you always thought that he was your type, and he was the only person you considered dating from the dorm. you never completely thought of your feelings for him until the moment you realized that he was with another person.
"i guess they are practically dating already," your friend said as they left the common area. "she's really nice though, so good for her."
you nodded genuinely in agreement. she was very sweet and adorable, and you can see why suna was into her.
"but," your friend sighed as they leaned closer to you. "i really think you deserve him more."
you leaned back and blinked at your friend. did they just read your mind? "everyone around me say that they are cute together, but will not last long. we all know how suna likes to know more people but not jump into a relationship right away."
your eyes lingered at where he was when he walked out of the common area. it reminded you of the time you both were out on a walk late at night and he confessed that he was not looking for a serious, long-term relationship.
"i might have my eyes on someone," you remembered him saying that night.
"are you going to do something about that?" the curiosity was killing you, but you did not have the courage to ask him who it was. at that time, you did not know why you hesitated to ask the question.
he looked at you with a small smile. "maybe. or if they don't seem to be interested in me, i might just try and get to know other people. but if i do like them, i will end up going back to them."
what you did not hear was, that he said "this person is right beside me. but i know they are not looking for anyone to date now."
end of part one | part two
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along with suna and osamu maybe also atsumu, akaashi, and kenma >.< thank u!
You know all the right characters I LOVE Akaashi and Osamu too much tbh (I also added Sakusa bc I love him. ) Feel free to ask for more characters! 🧡🧡
Haikyuu: How ______ Holds Hands
Osamu, Atsumu, Suna, Sakusa, Akaashi, Kenma x reader
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Osamu Miya:
Osamu is pretty subtle with his affection in general, but his most common form of public affection his holding your hand. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze and you can see it in his eyes when he gives you a little bit of a gentle smirk. His goofy little smirk is meant for you, only you as the love of his life. And he has never been one to believe in fate- but when hes had a tough day and you offer a hand for him to hold, he will mutter a small comment of "god you were made for me weren't you?"
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Atsumu Miya:
Atsumu is a very cuddly guy, but he isnt one to only hold your hands. When you walk together he keeps an arm around your shoulders, not holding your hands, he likes feeling closer to you than that. But when he is cuddling with you after a long day, sitting together on the couch in a movie marathon (prolly Disney) or holding you to his chest while you make breakfast in the morning, he lays his head on your shoulder and gently holds one of your hands (usually the left) while his other hand is pressed gently to your waist. He may not hold your hand a ton, but the blissful, serene peace of the times he does fills your heart with butterflies every time.
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Rintaro Suna:
Suna is pretty gentle with most if the ways he touches you, not out of fear of hurting you: just out of the enjoyment of the feeling of being casual and loving with you. He doesn't really like holding hands, preferring to keep a hand on your sleeve or vise versa instead: so when he is holding your hand it's for a reason. If your crying, or hes upset or vise versa he holds your hand in a firm grip that reassures you both the other person is there. He mutters out small promises to be by your side to try and pull one or both of you out of the mood you both might be in. The only exception of this unspoken rule of holding hands is when you take his first, and in that case he taps your fingers together and gives you a tired smile.
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Kiyoomi Sakusa:
Sakusa doesn't really like holding hands, but sometimes he will. Well, he will interlock your pinkies or maybe set his hand lightly on top of yours. He does it as a sign that he does really really care for you, and that he wants you to be happy. Instead of holding hands, about 85% of the time he taps his fingers atop the back of your hand or on your lower wrist, and when you look at him you can see the love in his eyes. Hes not much for physical affection, preferring to give gifts and spent time with you instead; but when he does it's both subtle and loving.
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Keji Akaashi:
Akaashi is the most "subtle" cuddly person in the world, and when he can his hand is always interlocked with yours. He fiddles with your fingers and rings with the smallest smile on his face and a small blush. He was so flustered the first time you held hands, but it started a very soon habit of always doing so. He fiddles with your hands and presses kisses to your cheeks when he is anxious, tired or overly excited- each of those three circumstances feeling different and being special in their own ways. He holds your hands and fiddles with your rings with his head on your shoulder and you cuddle or cook breakfast and you couldn't really have it any other way.
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Kenma Kozume:
Kenma holds hands only when the two of you are sitting or cuddling. If the two of you are sitting his hand is gently layed on top of yours on your thigh and he is kind of layed on your shoulder- completely comfortable and content in just being there with you. Cuddling hes got both hands intertwined with yours while he hugs you from behind, usually pressing his head into your shoulder to see whatever thing that is going on on the tv. He doesn't like trying to hold hands while moving around or in public settings because he feels watched or judged and it makes him feel like hes doing something wrong: he never wants to feel like being by your side and showing you affection is something to be judged, so he keeps it mostly private. He also said once that "I dont need to show off my lover, it isn't anyone's business but ours how much I love them." in response to Kuroo asking about why he isnt super open about being affectionate with you.
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kazububs-archived · 2 years
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𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩
includes: Rintarou Suna x gn! reader
wc: 2.7k / fandom: haikyuu
a/n: this is my first time in a veryyyy long time since i've written for Haikyuu so I hope I did okay.
beta reader: @shinigamiplayroom
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“What the hell is this?” You think to yourself, “This has only happened in the books I’ve read. Please tell me this isn’t actually happening to me!” 
As he places his bags at the front door, Suna swings the door wide open. “Dumbass, move this before someone trips over them,” You mutter aloud, stepping over his bags. Not bothering to glance around the room, you drop your bags near the bed and stroll over to the balcony. Awestruck by the view, you exclaim, “Wow, it's so beautiful, and we're so far up!” Suna comes up behind you, whispering to no one in particular, leaning in to see the view that has captured your heart. "Are you a child?" "Have you honestly never been anywhere in your life?" 
You push past him, scoffing at his remark, to take a look at the room you'll be sharing for the next four days. As you stood there, almost frozen in place, your blood had turned cold. "What the hell are ya doing, Y/n?" Suna asks as you slowly approach. Looking over your shoulder, his eyes widened. 
One bed. For 3 nights together. 
As he snaps out of his trance, he lets out a dry chuckle. “There has to be, there’s gotta be some mistake, right? I mean, one bed for the both of us?” You mutter as you walk over to the bed to see how big it is; it would be a close fit. Laughing out of disbelief, you walk over to the couch to try to see if there’s a pullout bed in there. 
There isn't a pull-out bed. 
So either you two share the bed or one of you sleeps on the floor. Nodding your head to yourself slightly, you sit down on the ground and lay down, much to Suna’s surprise. “What are you doing now? Get up, dummy,” he mumbles lightly, kicking your side in a weak attempt to get you off the floor. “Well, either we share that tiny bed together, or one of us sleeps on the floor.” Scrunching his face up, Suna gestures towards the couch, inquiring, “Wouldn’t one of us be able to sleep on there?” 
Without missing a beat, you say, “Unless you want to be scrunched up like a dumpling, then yeah, sure, be my guest, Suna.” He ran a hand through his hair, seemingly in thought. “Well, how bad can it be to share a bed?” He asks, “Like do you sleep naked or something?” The thought brings a smirk to your face; “Well, I mean, can’t complain if ya do.” He chuckles, making you kick him in the shin, still on the ground. “Ah fuck! Okay oww," he yelps while holding his shin.
“Look, it ain’t that bad. We can make pillow barriers,” he says, walking over to you and going into the front hall to pick up his bags and move them closer to the dresser. "C'mon, manager, we've got to be downstairs in 10 minutes.” 
Groaning, you get up from the floor and begin unpacking, making sure that you have everything you’ll need to go down to the gym. After collecting everything, you two proceed to the main lobby, where the rest of the team is gathering. As the group started getting bigger, you moved to the front to inform them of their training schedule. 
You garner their attention, and say, “Okay, we hope everyone is happy with their room arrangements. As everything has already been paid for, there will not be any switching rooms or anything like that! Now for training today, we’re going to be working on spiking and blocking. The coach will set to you and two of your teammates will block for you. Understood?” A slew of ‘yeses’ rang out from the guys. “Also, around 5:30 p.m., we'll be returning to the hotel for dinner, okay?" As the coach dismissed them to start walking over to the gym, you gravitate towards Osamu. 
Osamu mumbles out to you, looking straight ahead, “What's up? You look like you’ve already been through the wringer.” Responding with a sigh, you continue, “I’m sharing the room with Suna, and there’s only one bed. I feel like I'm stressed out before anything has even happened.” Humming out, you continue to rant to your best friend, “It’s like, what is my luck?! Y’know? It feels like the universe seems to want me to make a move, but I ain’t ready yet!” 
"Did you bring it up with him?" Osamu asks as he sees Suna walking ahead of you two, noting how unconcerned he appears to be about the situation. "How did he react to everything?" Osamu continues, finally looking at you, but the questions cause you to frown. He seemed so unconcerned that it irked you; 'why didn't he care? Did he think that little of you?’ you thought pouting. 
"I did, and he didn't seem to mind." You speak slowly, unsure if that was his reaction or if you missed it because you were face down on the carpet. He continues, "In any case, you have some time before you have to think about it again." Osamu mumbled as he bit into a rice ball, making you deadpan at him. "Where the hell did you get that?" You inquired, as he just chuckled at your question and continued to look forward while munching on his little snack.
The practice was going smoothly, with Atsumu improving his blocking, Kita was assisting Osamu with setting, and Suna was assisting some first years with blocking techniques. 
Training went off without a hitch, as you announced to the team that it was time to stretch and return to the hotel for the night. Handing Suna his water bottle in exchange for a modest nod, you could only quietly groan at the seemingly insignificant interaction.
You were beginning to harbour strong feelings for Suna, despite your best efforts to suppress them. It's not like you wanted to because it seemed like Suna would never be interested in you, but love doesn't always listen to rationality. What you didn't realize, however, was that Suna felt the same way about you.
His lovely little manager, who always looked adorable while they were writing down comments regarding the team's performance, or while they were cheering on the team, with Suna pretending it was only for him. He had these thoughts that seemed selfish but were nevertheless genuine. He can lean down and put his chin on the top of your head, simply to see your annoyed expression, which he secretly adores. If only you weren't so oblivious to his little courting attempts... oh well. 
As you got closer to the hotel, a warm breeze swept past you; the sun was still shining brightly. You mumbled to yourself, "Since it's summertime, I guess the sun will be out for a while now," as you gazed up at the lovely blue skies with fluffy clouds atop it all. "It's so gorgeous out there," you smile as Suna walks behind you, covertly listening in.
Suna follows you into the room, stretching as you enter and close the door. Asked, "Could you move? I'm going to change in the bathroom." You try to squeeze around his wide shoulders, which appear to be blocking your path to the restroom. "Wait a minute, I need to use the restroom to shower." Sighing, you agree as Suna enters the bathroom, closing the curtains and making the room a little darker.
You turn on the light in the room and search your bag for more casual-looking clothes for dinner. Looking at the bathroom door, you notice the water starting to run, which causes your thoughts to wander. Suna must be in good shape after playing volleyball for so long, right? That must imply he has some amazing muscles. Those abs are probably well-defined as well.
Just watching him flex, his back muscles and arms flaunting, makes you want to melt.
Shaking your head, you try to brush those thoughts away, "Please not when I have to sleep with him for several nights together." You continue to rummage in your suitcase, whispering to yourself. Choosing a gorgeous black-and-pink skirt, an oversized band tee, and some adorable chain necklaces.
As you finish the last necklace, the bathroom door opens, allowing steam to enter the room. Suna walks out with a towel wrapped around his waist and another in his hand, drying his hair. Water droplets glisten as they run down his chest and through his abs. "Nice outfit, by the way." When you realized you'd been staring at his abs the entire time, you let out a small yelp. A brilliant crimson flush covers your cheeks as you turn around, and you mumble a brief "thank you." He can only chuckle in response to your timidity.
"I'll meet you downstairs." Grabbing your phone and keys to the room, you hurry quickly past an almost naked Suna, head down in embarrassment.
"That was a colossal waste of time if you ask me." Suna chuckles, scratching his head with the towel. The objective was to come out barely covering anything and elicit a flustered response from you. But, with you, no matter what he did, he could never evoke a significant reaction from you. Whether it was "accidentally" brushing hands with you when he went to get his water bottle or grinning at you on the sidelines after he got a beautiful block off. Nothing, nothing but that wonderful tiny smile you constantly offer everyone. Sighing, he attempts to put those thoughts away as he squats down to search his suitcase for some clothes.
Dinnertime went smoothly; you sat with the Miya twins, with Suna across from you. The presence of the twins calmed your anxiety because you generally talked with them, allowing Suna to eat in peace, or so you thought.
He was irritated that you had completely ignored him throughout the meal. Was he a ghost or what? Suna knew he was quieter by nature, but that didn't mean he didn't want to chat to you. The twins are consuming all of your attention, even though they know how he feels about you. They are aware of his crush on their adorable little manager. 'What are they attempting to pull off?’ 
"Oi, Atsumu, do you want to come with me?" Suna says this while getting up and rolling his shoulders, while Atsumu raises his eyebrows but does not question him. As you turn to face Osamu, the two walk away from you. "Please, Samu, I'll get you snacks for the duration of the trip if you only let me switch with you!" He merely sits there with stuffed plump cheeks. Osamu raises his head as if contemplating, before shaking his head 'no,' causing you to discreetly call out to him. “Why? Why not? "Do you and Sumu have two beds?" He glances at you while swallowing, "First and first, I don't want to sleep with Rin, and secondly, weren't you the one who said we weren't permitted to transfer rooms?"
"Samu, you bully, using my own words against me!" you exclaimed as you laid your head on the table. He can only laugh at your antics while massaging your back in the comfort of sharing a bed with your crush.
Meanwhile, Suna and Atsumu exited the hotel and stood at the doors. "What are you doing?" Eh?” In response to the unknown accusation, Atusumu raises his eyebrows once more. "What are you talking about, Rin?" I'm enjoying my food till you call me out." Suna sighs at his ignorance. "Of course, your dumbass has no idea what you're doing; I shouldn't be surprised at this point." But I thought you stated you were going to assist me in getting with Y/n?"
"Yeah, we're assisting," Atsumu agrees, "what do you mean?" He looks at Atsumu while rubbing his temples. "Okay, if you're helping, why are you getting all the attention?" You and your brother." Atsumu is motionless for a moment, taking in everything Suna says before bursting out laughing at his pal. "Wait a minute, dude! You're so into Y/n that you assume the fact that you're not talking means we're not paying attention to you!"
Suna blushes as Atsumu begins to go back into the hotel, saying over his shoulder, "Yer going to have to confess at some time buddy!" Uh, confess? That was never something that occurred to Suna. He'd always expected you to confess to him, not the other way around. Rubbing his eyes, he begins to walk back inside, hoping to arrive around the same time as Atsumu so he doesn't overhear what they were discussing.
Dinner comes to a close as you return to your room. Suna opted to spend some more time with the twins before returning to the room, allowing you to jump on your phone and read some more fanfiction to pass the time. After some time has passed, you take your gaze away from the device, blinking to reacquaint yourself with the outside world.
Looking out the window, you see how lovely the sky is, so you get out of bed and stroll over, not noticing the door clicking open to show Suna. The sky lightened up with delicate pinks and oranges as the sun began to set, the clouds nearly perfectly framing them; it stole your breath away. Mumbling "So gorgeous." as you move closer to the window, not even noticing Suna approaching until he's up to your back.
"Do you know what else is incredibly beautiful?" When you hear his voice, you take a step back, only to collide with his powerful chest, arms encircling you. "You are very beautiful, Y/n." Your face flushed as you kept your gaze fixed on the brilliantly painted sky. Suna laughs as he walks away from you to lie down on the bed. "Is it okay if we go to bed a little earlier?" Today's workout was brutal." Slowly nodding, you reach into your bag for a pair of shorts and an oversized t-shirt to sleep in, while Suna removes his shirt, leaving him in sweatpants only.
You try to mentally prepare yourself for sharing a bed with Suna as you slip into the bathroom to change. 'All right, this is fine, this is completely fine, we're simply sleeping next to each other,' she says. As you put on your pj's, you repeated to yourself, "It's fine."
As you come out of the bathroom, you see the curtains are closed to make the room darker, and Suna is already seated on the left side of the bed. Grabbing your phone and some earplugs, you get in next to him, teetering on the edge of the bed to avoid bumping into him. "Night, Y/n." His voice cuts through the darkness, and hearing it so close causes your ears to flush. "Good night, Suna." You mumble something before moving onto your side and inserting an earbud.
This was the first time you had ever slept away from home, and the feeling of anxiety was starting to hit more than you imagined. Turning on some familiar music to try to ease your nerves didn’t seem to be working; your thoughts went into overdrive, making you even more anxious. 
You let out a shaky breath to keep your nervousness at bay, hoping Suna won't notice what's going on; you'd die of embarrassment if he found out. Trying to keep your breathing under control as it picks up, running your palm up and down your thigh. "Hey, you okay?" says Suna, noting your frightened state. "I'm alright," he says as you take a shuddering breath. Even you can tell you don't sound very sure about it. Suna sighs, shaking his head, before wrapping his arms around you and bringing you into his muscular chest. "What am I going to do with you?"
As your back touches his chest, your breath hitches and you keep your arms tucked in your chest as his arms wrap around you. One arm rests just beneath your neck, while the other slithers around your waist. "Is this all right?" Suna murmurs as his hot breath tickles your ear. Mumbling a tiny yes, you're almost certain he didn't hear you until he squeezes your waist.
“You’re safe with me okay? I promise I’ll always protect you, Y/n.”
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