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#suna rintaro x gn!reader
emmyrosee · 6 months
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“Baby, I promise I was kidding.”
“I don’t want to talk to you right now, Rintaro.”
“‘Rintaro?’ Baby, it was a joke! If I knew it would actually make you upset, I wouldn’t have done it.”
Your eyes are watery and pouty when you look at him, and he blinks down at you expectantly. Then you huff, “of course I’m upset! It’s a sign of disrespect.”
Rintaro groans and squats down in front of you, head moving back and forth to keep his eyes locked on yours as you try to move your own gaze, “baby, I swear, I didn’t mean it, I thought it would make you laugh.”
He never thought hitting your Pompurin plush would have you in such shambles. You’ve been ignoring him all ride with a small grimace on your lips, playing with Pompurin’s arms and tiny feet, sometimes answering questions about what’s on the tag. You’re deadset on ignoring him. It’s destroying him.
With a small sigh, he leans up to try and plant a kiss to your lips, despite the fact that the last thing he’d think you’d want is a kiss. It’s something he knows you adore, though, he hopes you see through your anger to see him.
You do pout out slightly to try and chase his lips, and it fills him with relief.
“It was pretend, baby,” he mumbles, trying to convince you. “I’d never mean to hit him, I was pretending to be mad that he’d take you away from me.”
Well. It was only half pretend.
But you don’t need to know that.
You gently twist pompurin’s ears in your fingers, shrugging and shaking your face from his hands slightly. “You hurt my feelings Rin.”
Once again, he grabs your chin, leaning up to press another kiss to your lips. “I know, baby. I thought it’d be funny.”
“Say you’re sorry.”
“I’m so sorry-“
“Not to me,” you grumble. “To him!” You hold up the new pompurin plush, and Rintaro tucks his lips in his mouth to hide the annoyed sigh that wants to slip out.
Annoyed, albeit still endeared.
Green eyes hyper fixate on the doey eyes of pompurin, smacking his lips and nodding in respect. “I’m sorry, Pompurin. I never should’ve hit you. And I hope you’ll consider forgiving me and taking care of them while I’m at practice.”
In his peripheral, he sees you smile, your fingers shifting to move pompurin’s head to nod.
“Thank you for apologizing,” you say as you lower the new plush animal. “I love you.”
He smirks and leans forward one final time to kiss you, and you giggle in the kiss and toss your arms around his neck.
If he could guarantee you’d always be this affectionate after, he’d playfully smack all your stuffed animals.
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romiyaro · 1 year
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ᴘʀᴀɴᴋ #3 "ꜱᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɴᴜᴅᴇꜱ" !!!
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CW: nudes¡ suggestive language¡ mentions of sex¡
Pairing: (all post timeskip) suna, atsumu, osamu, ginjima x gn!reader
Network: @tokyometronetwork
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ꜱᴜɴᴀ ʀɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏ
Guaranteed returns. All favors are returned x1000.
Send him a partial nude and you will get a dick pic within 3 milliseconds. Send him a thirst trap and an audio capture of him moaning your name is sent back.
Suna prides himself on his ability to collect quality material, so it's no surprise he's so very enthusiastic about this nudes exchange business.
Has pretty lights set up around his room just for the sake of clicking aesthetic dick pics.
There's even a special folder on his desktop dedicated to you. All these frisky pics and videos are stored there. He even names it his 'personal pornhub'
Comes home with hundreds of nasty fantasies filled in his head. Trust me he's created a very nice simulation of all the things he'd love to do to you.
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ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ
You just know this motherfucker is choking on his spit every time you send a pic that's even closely revealing.
This one time you send him a suggestive (only to dirty minded people) picture of your newly done nails holding your glass just for fun and next day videos of Miya Atsumu, star athlete clumsily fumbling with his phone are trending on the internet.
I'm really really sorry for this one but he totally responds in Adam Levine style😭😭😭 he's embarrassing you know it but you love him and that shitty replying style is something you and him have to work on.
He comes home all needy and whiny after that. Needs all the love and affection— much much more than usual.
He might not admit it but every time his phone pings and it's a message from you he pulls in a deep breath to stabilize his heart and be ready.
Atsumu is too much of an innocent boy for that cocky front he puts up.
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ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ
Now this guy is a totally different story. Unlike his brother, although equally cocky, he has the guts to back it up.
You once sent him a nude while on a double dinner date just to see his reaction and this mf looked at the picture and smirked, licking his lip. Never tell him how flustering you found it you'd just be digging your own grave.
He's an observant guy, he knows all your preferences– from the food to the positions, so it's not a huge surprise to you when he sends you detailed, nasty, toe-curling replies.
Lowkey think he could run his own pornblog and we would still follow him like dick hungry bitches.
Sometimes, he would send you unprompted random messages while you are at work. Like sirrrr, you get it. He knows you very well but it's none of his business to ensure you're melting in your chair at work thinking about him.
But that's not all. The real nastiness starts when you return home, or his hotel. This man is filthy. And he's gonna pull you down with him whether you like it or not.
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ʜɪᴛᴏꜱʜɪ ɢɪɴᴊɪᴍᴀ
You were sorely mistaken if you thought he was an innocent baby boy who had to be introduced to the art of sending nudes gently💀💀💀
He is the devil. This man laughs at you and calls you weak when you send him a partial nude.
The insult digs deeper when he sends you a beautiful, Pinterest worthy image of his pants pulled down just enough to show his perfect v-line. The sunlight kissing his pretty skin doesn't help either.
This ensues a nudes war. Who can click the better nude.
You both give each other occasional runs for your money. But it's usually him powning you most of the time. This guy has some serious aesthetics.
But the funny thing is, although you both forget the original intention of sending nudes, you both develop a cute and adorable sort of bonding activity out of it.
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Lost the taglist so i won't tag anybody and this isn't gonna be a regular writing phase anyways so🙏🙏🙏 also drop some holy water in the comments and reblogs plej i need it I've been thinking very nasty thoughts abt a certain white haired sensei from naruto
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o2amu · 2 years
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your boyfriend’s extra clingy this morning.
you gather that it’s probably the fact that he knocked out early last night (well, earlier than usual) so your evening cuddling session was unfortunately skipped.
you’re half asleep but the way suna tugs at your shirt extra hard to pull you close to his chest doesn’t go unnoticed.
“mmph…” suna groans. “c’mereee.”
you groan back in response and the feeling of his weight suddenly engulf half your body causes a sigh to escape your lips.
“so now you have the energy to cuddle with me?” you ask, rhetorically.
suna replies with a hum and buries his face deeper in the crook of your neck after placing a few soft kisses on your nape.
silence fills the room for a moment before suna speaks with a raspy tone. “m’sorry i fell asleep early last night.” he begins. “i’ll make it up to you I swear. let’s just stay in and cuddle the whole day. you n’ me.”
“but i thought we were going to try out that new brunch place that you’ve been waiting to try?” you inquire turning to face him and without a second to spare, he positions himself to lay on your chest.
“eh…we can go tomorrow or something.” he responds and shortly after he brings your hand and places it on top of his head, urging for you to play with his hair.
you let out soft chuckle but comply to his unspoken request and you can feel him smile in satisfaction against your shirt.
“soo do you wanna cuddle with me, your boyfriend, the absolute love your life, or not?” he dramatically asks. “this is practically a once in a lifetime opportunity.”
his smugness made you want to respond with a blunt ‘no’, just to see his reaction. you smile at the thought, but in all honesty, how could you decline his offer?
“yes i do, ya big weirdo.”
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http-konoha · 2 years
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— [02:13 am]
suna r. (part two) | part one
college!au, dorm life
days have passed since the day you saw suna and the new girl together, and they no longer have to hide the fact that they have a thing for each other.
before you know it, they are the new known couple in the dorm. you can hear everyone talk about them whenever you're around the kitchen or common area.
"are they actually together?" you asked your friend when you heard other people talking about it in the dining area.
your friend shook their head as they took a bite of their food. "nope. but they might be close to dating now."
"oh," was all that came out from your mouth. you're happy that the fact suna got the girl he was interested in, and that she also likes him back.
but again, who doesn't like him? he seems calm and collected on the outside, but once you get to know him he can be a pain in the ass from time to time, but he cares a lot about his friends and he is surprisingly really sweet. you can imagine how much of a good boyfriend he can be.
"you still have a chance," your friend said as they nudged you on the shoulder. you burrowed your eyebrows at their statement. "i know you've never said you like him, but i believe he's the closest to your type." well, that's true. "and as much as i love them both, i think you do deserve him the most."
you leaned back and thought of all the possibilities. "what makes you think so? they're so close to being official."
"hm, let me think," they hummed as they gathered their thoughts. "she has only been here for two and a half weeks, and you've been here for six months. you know him longer than her, and i feel like at the speed they are going, it's too fast."
"he's rather erratic, and she once told me that she prefers people who have their plans laid out and is rather predictable," they continued. "also, in all honesty, i still can't see them date."
your eyebrows raised. "you can see me with him?" your friend nodded in response, causing you to sigh. what does this all mean?
"speaking of the devil," your friend murmured. "yo, suna rintaro! how much have you drank tonight? where are you going?"
he walked towards the both of you and stared at you for a couple of seconds before responding. "actually, can you accompany me to go to the convenience store? i want to get more drinks for the guys."
you can feel your friend's eyes burning at you. "where's your girlfriend?" you answered, and he gave you a smirk.
"oh please, just come with me, will you?" he said as he grabbed your hand to help you stand up.
you both stepped out of the dorm in silence, walking at the same pace towards the convenience store that was only five minutes away.
"what do you want?" you asked, turning towards him. he looked back at you with an unreadable expression.
"i actually wanted to talk to you," your breath hitched at his reply. you had a feeling you know where this conversation was going. "about what you heard around you, it's not true. we're not officially dating yet."
"yet," you repeated. "so the confession's gonna happen soon then?" you patted him on the back with a laugh. "i'm so happy for you man, congrats."
he gave you a small smile and walked towards the bench at the park near the dorm. "remember when i told you i was interested in someone?" you nodded your head slowly, starting to get confused. "honestly, i was talking about you."
your eyes widened as you slowly turned to look at him, who was looking up at the night sky. "but i knew you said you weren't looking for anyone," that was partly a lie, but you never wanted to admit it until now. "so i just tried to talk to other people, and now i've found another person. i'm sorry. i don't even know why i'm apologizing, or why i'm saying all of this. maybe it's because i'm tipsy- or drunk."
you felt like the dinner you had was coming up to your throat. you thought of all the possibilities that could have happened before two weeks ago. all the what-ifs started to play in your head.
what if i told you that i still like you? will that change everything? you almost said the questions out loud, but you considered the fact that he was drunk, and that it could potentially ruin his relationship with the new girl.
"thank you, rin. i will always like you, no matter what happens, i don't think it will change," you said as you looked up at the night sky, unsure of how you feel. "i hope you stay happy and get together with her. you deserve it."
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satoruzlove · 1 year
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thinking ab bf suna who holds your neck from the side of u and kisses your temples firmly
thinking about bf suna who puts things on high shelves just so you ask him for help
bf suna who takes videos of you doing mundane things like putting away your hair iron, and when you ask him to stop he simply pouts, “ but you’re so cute doing everything, just pretend you don’t see me”
bf suna who just gives anyone else who flirts with him the stink face, because ever since he met you he can’t find anyone else attractive
bf suna who has a necklace with a heart pendant that has your name engraved into it. whenever he does an interview, he puts it on. sometimes the interviewer asks him about what keeps him motivated, his passions outside volleyball, but he simply makes eye contact with the camera and kisses the pendant gently - “ my lover. they’ve always had this way of making me a better man, and if that’s not worth working for then i’ll simply just wither away.”
bf suna who bites back the urge to bite you whenever you say something kind to him, smiling so hard that his cheeks redden and then getting close- mumbling a , ‘you’re so perfect,’ into the skin of your lips
bf suna who bumps his hips into yours when you cook, then turns away and pretends he’s never done anything wrong his entire life
bf suna who hears wedding bells as you talk shit about him with his sister
bf suna who turns to osamu when you walk down the isle, not because he’s laughing or trying to be calm, but because there are tears pricking at his eyes. osamu’s eyes widen , and as you make your way to your fiancé he sniffles. “ thank you, yn,” he smiles down to you,” for being with me, for choosing me, promise i’ll take care of you, ‘kay? forever.”
bf suna who uses your perfumes when he’s away- even if he smells like ‘sweet sugar cookies’ he doesn’t care. it makes him feel closer to you.
bf suna that earns a ‘🤨’ from your parental figure because they fear that suna knows you better than them. he’s got everything about you memorised thanks to your mutual pining during college.
bf suna who rubs his face against you like a cat randomly when you two hang out in silence.
bf suna who would light himself on fire if you were cold [ his words, not my own 🤞🏻]
bf suna ☹️<3
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taintedtort · 1 month
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Hello!!! Can you do this request with kenma, tsukishima and suna pls???? 🥺🥺
" WIPING KISSES! "
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summary. you wipe their kisses off (pt2)
characters. kenma, tsukishima, suna
warnings. gn!reader, none!
a/n. i love this prompt, it’s so easy to write :P
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KENMA
☆ kenma isn’t usually very physically affectionate, but he likes to kiss your hands a lot. it’s simple and quick, and not that noticeable to other people. however, this particular time he kissed the back of your hand, you wiped it on your sweater directly after. he noticed, but didn’t really say anything because he hadn’t thought much of it at the time. but as the day went on, he realized that you were doing it every single time he kissed your hand. he knows you though, and he’s quick to catch on that you’re messing with him. he’s mildly amused at best, but doesn’t really get the point. you’re trying to provoke him, right? it kinda worked… he‘s not necessarily annoyed, but he doesn’t like that you’re wiping them off.
"quit it."
TSUKISHIMA
☆ he notices and instantly scowls at you. it was kind of your fault for making it so obvious though. he kissed your forehead and you immediately wiped it off with your hoodie sleeve, a disgusted look on your face. it was clearly fake and all a joke, seeing as you laughed right after, but he got petty nonetheless. you apologize through giggles when you see his annoyed expression, but he only rolls his eyes. he eventually gives in, like he always does, but you have to make it up to him by kissing him literally everywhere.
"fine then, wipe my kiss off. see if you get another one."
SUNA
☆ he was taking some selfies with you, and he gave your cheek a kiss for one of them. he was sort of rapid fire clicking, so he actually got a picture of you wiping the kiss off directly after. he looks at you with a confused expression, saying something like "the fuck was that?" you wave him off, but he just pulls up the picture he got and starts examining in. he doesn’t say anything else, just looking at you with an expecting look, silently telling you to explain yourself. you crack and tell him it was a prank, just to rile him up and see what’d he do. he rolls his eyes and places another kiss to your cheek, watching to make sure you don’t wipe this one off too.
"you trying to be cute?"
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rinsoap · 1 year
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bf! suna who loves to hear you talk. he is an incredible listener, you could talk about anything and he will retain a surprising amount of detail on it. most of your facetimes end with you talking until you fall asleep, suna remembering to buy that bag you were talking about before wishing you a late goodnight and adding a soft "i love you".
"ah sorry i know i'm rambling again" "that's okay pretty, you know how much i love your voice"
bf! suna who lets you take all his things. his shirts and hoodies always coming back months later, the smell of his cologne replaced by the smell of your shampoo and he wonders how long it'll take until he starts smelling like it. his rings that slide down your fingers easily from how big they are - although one he'll never let you steal is the one cheesily placed on his ring finger, paired cheesily with your name engraved in his very own cheesy handwriting. his heart that beats a little too fast whenever he hears your sweet laugh escape your perfect lips ... but he'd never tell you that.
"are you sure you don't want it back? it's your favourite shirt" "nah i don't need it, i was planning on donating it or something but since you like it so much... it looks better on you anyways"
bf! suna who is always taking pictures of you. if you're sleeping, be prepared to wake up to twelve pictures he sent, all him posing obnoxiously next to you snoring. anytime you two go out, he must add to his highlight on instagram dedicated to you, making every song one he thinks you embody. he needs to capture every single moment, maybe because he's scared of it slipping away, losing his grip on this feeling he has with you, or maybe its for the simple fact that he thinks you are beautiful.
"babe over here!" "oh wow its like you're my personal paparazzi" "well you know i'm your biggest fan" "eeeew rin thats so cornyyy. and a gaga reference i'm pretty sure" "shut up"
bf! suna who is pretty, point blank. there's nothing more perfect than the blush that appears on his cheeks when you tell him so. he rolls his eyes because he can't seem to look you in yours. maybe you'll see how his typical calm composure completely doubles over just by a mere compliment. but you can see right through him - you always could. when you poke his cheeks and point out his clear flushed face, he distracts you the best way he knows how. and then his lips are on yours, his hand is on the back of your head and you make a mental note to call him pretty more often.
"pretty boy? that's so dumb" "you are literally blushing shut up!!" "fine. maybe i did like it. what are you going to do about it?"
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valeriwa · 10 months
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CALLING THEM PRETTY BOY
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pretty, adorable boys :( characters: suna rintaro, akaashi keiji, miya atsumu [gn!reader] cw: petnames, post timeskip request here
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SUNA RINTARO
you both were napping on the sofa
it's suna's favorite thing to do after practice - napping, with you <3
you were on top of him when he stirred awake
"hey baby, you awake?" you asked, smiling as suna tried to blink the sleep away from his golden eyes. a lazy grin made his way to his face.
"you gonna get off? i can't breathe." he was just teasing you; he knew that you knew that he liked you on him, he liked the way you felt on him.
"oh, i just wanted to lay with my pretty boy but my bad." you had gotten off of him by this point with your back to him, a shit-eating grin on your face as he processed your statement.
you moved a bit farther but suna's hand shot out to grab your wrist and pull you in. you were standing in between his legs, your back pressed into his face as he wrapped his arms around your torso.
"say that again for me?"
AKAASHI KEIJI
you'd just returned from work when you saw him
akaashi, with an apron, cooking dinner
it was his day off but he's been really busy lately so you assumed you'd order food today
"babe, are you cooking?" you asked, stepping in to the kitchen following the aroma of homemade food. akaashi stopped stirring the pot, turning to look at you.
"hey sweetheart. yeah, i feel bad for being so busy lately, thought i could make it up to you?" he gives you that million-dollar smile, the one that's only reserved for you and you can feel your heart melt.
"of course, you know i'd never hold your work against you." pouting, you slide up next to him, peering into the pot to see what's cooking.
"smell nice?"
"everything you cook smells nice, pretty boy." you hadn't even realized it slipped out and you were already taste-testing the food.
"sweetheart?" you looked to akaashi, his ears and cheeks tinged red as a shy smile took over. it was then when you put two and two together to understand what happened.
"are you getting shy because i called you pretty?" your tone was a little incredulous because you're sure you compliment a lot but obviously not enough.
"you're my pretty boy, keiji. my lovely, pretty boy."
MIYA ATSUMU
it was the end of a match and of course he won
that cocky bastard, and his cocky grin
you were so proud though :')
you rolled your eyes as you wove your way through the crowd. you could imagine his smug grin, but you couldn't wait to see it yourself.
he spotted you and waved you over, the action letting other people know you were coming and parted for you. you smiled as you ran towards him, wearing his jersey.
"that's my pretty boy!" you shout, engulfing him in a hug. you wrapped your arms around him, and he was a bit frozen. noticing he wasn't reciprocating, you leaned back to see his face.
"what happened baby?" you asked, concern washed over your features. his ears were red as he dropped his head onto your shoulder.
"can ya call me that again?"
"call you what?"
"can ya call me yer pretty boy?" your face broke out into a grin as he whispered the request. the blush across his face deepened and he was glad that you couldn't see it.
"of course, my pretty boy. the prettiest."
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moonswolfie · 6 months
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Once in a lifetime
timeskip!Suna x reporter!reader (SPOILERS!!)
Reader is gender neutral
Because my other suna fics popped off i'm writing for my boi again ( *︾▽︾)
So yk the thing where news reporters playfully flirt with athletes/sportsmen while interviewing them sometimes? Yeah this is that basically
idk how news reporting works lmao
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Being a news reporter for the sports division was always fun. You got to watch all sorts of different sports matches and competitions and even talk to some of the star atheletes up close, which was your favourite part. They always look so different to the way they do in TV.
And that holds true to EJP Raijin's Suna Rintaro, too. In a good way, a very very good way. You see, Suna Rintaro has caught your eye a while ago and you became his fan in an instant. The way he moved during each match was awfully entrancing.
You weren't going to lie, you do have a celebrity crush on him. You've watched enough matches and interviews and tiktok edits for that to hold true.
So when you got an opportunity to do post-game interviews with the EJP Raijin team, you took it as fast as you possibly could. Maybe you'll even get his autograph out of it.
So here you were, watching the match (mostly Suna) with the camera crew. It was invigorating to see him in real life, that's for sure.
The team was doing well, as expected. So close to winning, and you have zero doubt about it. With how well they're playing you just know they'll win.
You don't even realise the excited grin on your face, or the flushed cheeks for the record, but your camera crew was already gossiping about it behind you.
Their points ticked up and soon they got the final point for their victory. "Yesss..." you whispered to yourself. Winning puts the players in a good mood, consequently putting you in a good mood. And it makes them more willing to do interviews, too.
You and your camera crew pounced at the opportunity as always. You ran up to the players, the crew on your heels. And you weren't the only ones waiting to cease the opportunity, as many other reporters and photographers ran beside you. "Suna-san, Suna-san!" You tried getting his attention over the various reporters.
You knew he had a habit of ignoring interviewers, so you weren't too hopeful about an interview, especially not when literally everyone around you was also trying to get his attention, but it was always worth a try. It's not every day you see your celebrity crush, after all.
He glanced back at you, and you swear his eyes widened a little. He looked away, and then back again, seemingly deciding if it's worth it. He then stopped, letting his teammates walk around him before turning around and walking to you, pushing through the crowd of reporters.
Your smile widened with every step he took, stars shining in your eyes when you got a good look at his face up close.
Your camera crew was already set up and waiting for you to begin. You cleared your throat, trying your best to supress your big dumb smile.
"I'm here live from the stadium with EJP Raijin's number 7, Suna Rintaro!" You gesture to Suna who nods curtly. "If you don't mind, I have a few questions for you following your team's victory." You smiled brightly at him, him nodding in response.
"How did you feel about today's opponent?" You went about asking the standard questions you ask basically every time you do an interview.
"Their serves were tough to handle..." Suna sighed slightly, thinking back of all the times his receives were slightly off and the ball went in a weird direction. "And their libero was quite annoying to deal with. That's a compliment, by the way."
You chuckled a little, quickly following up with "How do you feel about your victory?" You asked, smile as bright as ever. Somehow, you felt bold all of a sudden. I mean, isn't interviewing your celebrity crush a once in a lifetime moment? You might as well take advantage of that....
You nodded along to his answer, channeling your courage in the meantime.
"And are you single?" You asked in a half joking tone so you can play it off as one just in case he doesn't take it well. You would like to think that you asked this with confidence but you honestly can't hear yourself over your hammering heartbeat right now.
He seemed stunned by your question, a small smile forming on his face when seeing your nervous smile. Your camera crew sighed, one of them smiling victoriously, knowing he won the bet.
"...Yes, I am. Why are you asking?" He asked, looking at you with feigned cluelessness. You realise just now that this is odd behaviour for him. Usually when a news reporter would try to flirt with him, he'd shut them down immediately.
"Well, you know... because this is a question of utmost importance. Alteast to me." You winked, immediately regretting it after. Ugh, that was lame...
"Is my number a a thing of utmost importance, too?" he asked playfully, smirking at you. Out of all the things that could happen today, you were never expecting him to flirt back.
You almost didn't want to believe it. You thought that you'll wake up from the dream any second now. You swallowed all your emotions quickly, nodding eagerly while trying your best to wear a flirty smile. "But of course."
At this, he chuckles a little bit, which put a big smile on your face. You cannot believe you actually made him laugh. And got to see it up close, too. "This is wayyy better than all the other interviews I've ever done. No shade to the other reporters." After a small pause, he stretched his arms.
"I'll be behind the stadium, by the way." he said with a casual smile on his face, turning around and walking off.
Only then did the reality that you just flirted with your celebrity crush on live TV truly hit you. "Umm, well, back to you, Kiriya-san!" you signified the end of your segment swiftly, and your camera crew cut the cameras.
Oh lord, the other news reporters back at the station are never going to let you forget this, are they... "Hey, look who's out here getting a boyfriend..." your cameraman teased, and you clenched your jaw in embarrasment. "You don't gotta do this to me, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity..."
"Well, then what are you waiting for? He said he's waiting for you behind the stadium."
I normally don't do this but i am in my shadowban era so likes, reblogs and comments are highly appreciated <3 )
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(oh yeah, please and thank u 😊)
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emmyrosee · 7 months
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“Hey. Freakshow.”
Instantly, your head whips up to face Rintaro, pausing your writing to acknowledge the fact he had called you. His fingers thumb his manga in boredom, though now they’re flexed slightly in annoyance, his knuckles lightening at the . “What’re you doing?”
You beam up happily with a small shrug, “writing my name on your ankle.”
“Okay. Why?”
“Because my name is perfect and you love me.”
“It is, and I do, but I let you do a lot of things without consequences, so why must you constantly push it?”
With a dramtic groan you shift slightly to be closer to him, "because, Suna, one day, you're going to get my name tattooed on you somewhere, and I'm trying to find the proper placement. Duh."
He snickers, “don’t ‘duh’ me, you brat,” he says, using his other foot to poke you. “You really gonna write your name everywhere on my body?”
“Every crevice and wrinkle until I feel like it’s perfect.”
“Fantastic.”
Thankfully, it wouldn’t take long for you to find the perfect place for your name to stained into his skin.
And only the keenest of eyes could see the way your name sits behind his ear, his fingers tracing the ink before every serve he hits.
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luvring · 2 years
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— telling them to come over
gn!reader | suna, akaashi, semi, iwaizumi, hinata, atsumu
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romiyaro · 2 years
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ᴘʀᴀɴᴋ - #1 - "ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄᴜᴅᴅʟᴇ!!"
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premise: it's a petty little prank that pops up in your head as you are about to go to bed with your boyfriend— to tell him you don't wanna cuddle tonight. how does he react?
ft.: suna, atsumu, bokuto
pairing: character x gn¡reader
tw|cw: fluff, manhandling in Atsumu's, little angst in Bokuto's
beta-ed: @tetsukentona ty bby😘
network: @tokyometronetwork
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𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨
When Suna entered the living, you sat on the couch, conveniently hogging most of the space as you lazily scrolled through your phone. Shoving your legs aside, he slumps onto the couch with a sigh.
"Watcha doin', babe?" he asks.
His arm instinctually comes around you, wrapping your shoulder and pulling you closer to his chest. Normally, this would be the indication for you to cuddle him. Not today. You squirm out of his hold, eyes glued to your phone the whole time. "Nothing." you perfunctorily say. He's quiet for a second before his entire body drapes heavily over you. "Lemme see," he whispers in your ear, peeking into your phone. You quickly snap it shut, gaining a narrow-eyed gaze from your boyfriend.
Pushing him off you, you mumble, "I don't wanna cuddle today, Rin." His eyes widen for a fraction of a second and he huffs, completely turning his body away from you and switching on the television. "Whatever. Ion wanna cuddle either." You peer at him from the corner of your eye. Suna watches the match with much gusto. But you know he's already watched this match plenty of times before. So he must be faking it.
Patting yourself on the back for successfully pulling a prank on him, you wait for him to pout at you and ask you for cuddles again. Because you know as much of a savage Suna is, he loves cuddling up with you. But the expected pout never comes. Instead, you watch him gradually spread out on the couch, lazy but invested in what he's watching.
He isn't even sparing you a glance. There's a sudden feeling of indignation bubbling up inside your belly as your cheeks puff up automatically.
Your eyes rake over his form, arms draped over the back of the couch and his legs spread in that delicious manspread- You feel like a cat as you fantasize curling up on his lap and having him pat your head as you press light kisses to his tummy now and then. They never fail to send those pretty shivers down his spine.
Before you know it, he turns to you, an eyebrow raised as he asks, "What are you lookin' at?"
You turn your face away, embarrassment painting your features as you realize you were blatantly staring at him. And worse, he caught you. You shrug, "Nothing interesting."
He shrugs back, "Okay." and turns around to resume watching the sitcom now. You frown, his lack of attention on you finally getting to your nerves. After debating with yourself for a second you jump at him. "Ack!" Suna yelps, startled. His shock by your hands and feet struggling to cling to him is evident as he pushes you right back.
"What are you doing? Lemme watch the show!" He exclaims. "No!" you shriek, "Cuddle!" your vocabulary has been reduced to single words as you try your best, clawing and pawing at your boyfriend's t-shirt desperately.
"But I don't wanna cuddle!"
You pause at that and taking advantage of your sudden lack of resistance, he plops your ass down on the couch, away from him. "That was just a prank," you say, eyes downtrodden as you feel the guilt well up. "Oh was it? Well, it wasn't funny. And this isn't a prank either. I really don't wanna cuddle." Your eyes widen, shock settling as you scrutinize his face for any traces of humor. But there's none and you suddenly feel startled. Did you really go over the top this time?
But... but you never really succeeded in pranking him. It was always Suna who did succeed. You stand up, ready to go into the shared bedroom. You take one step before being yanked back by the wrist. You directly fall into his lap as his huge arms come around you, encasing you in that familiar heavenly embrace you love.
"What?" you look at him dumbly. Wasn't he mad at you right now?
"Tch," he flicks your head, "Where d'ya think ya going, huh? Leaving your boyfriend all by himself on the cold couch?" He chuckles when he watches your lips form a wobbly smile as you realize he reverse punked you again, "You are cruel, Rin," you mumble, burying your face in his chest. His palm cups the back of your head, keeping you close to him as he sighs, "Don't do such pranks ever again. You almost got me."
You smile into his chest. So he did fall for the prank. You don't say anything. Because boy, were you cooking some more pranks up in your head for him. And Suna feels your smirk and sighs again, because, oh boy he could use a vodka right now.
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𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮
Indignant eyes follow you as you shuffle around the living room, dusting the surfaces and rearranging stuff. Atsumu lays on the couch, heavy pout adorning his face as he glares at your back.
"Ya know, people would pay to cuddle with me," he huffs.
"Then go make a living out of it." Your snub is quick and it efficiently shuts him up for a while. You see, rejecting your blond boyfriend is very hard. Especially when he uses them big eyes to plead you to just join him on the couch for fifteen minutes only. But you know it never ends after fifteen. So you straight up say no. And stand by that. Also, a mischievous part of you wants to see what he would do if you said you don't wanna cuddle him.
And you see it now. Rather, you feel it as his eyes bore holes into your ass while you dust the television. You sigh, "I can feel your eyes on my ass, Tsumu"
"well, it's a nice ass," he complains. And you smile at the grumpy tone laced with a hint of underlying affection. You turn to look at him, smile slipping and face deadpan as you deliver the last blow, "I don't want to cuddle with you right now."
Atsumu sits up like he's struck by the lightning. There are a lot of emotions flitting past his eyes as he goes through all his past actions, his mind already conjuring up unforeseen conclusions. But what stays is the sudden stubborn set of his eyes that tells you he isn't accepting that answer. You roll your eyes and turn away, resuming to dust the television.
It's quiet for a second before you hear rustling of the blankets he keeps on the couch. Palms slide around your waist, curling around you and pressing you to his solid chest. It's sudden and it startles you. "'Tsumu!" you scream. Your legs leave the floor as he easily throws you over his shoulder, marching straight for the bedroom. Throwing you onto the bed he wrestles you down, pinning your arms and feet beneath him.
And as he lays like this above you he sighs, "Finally some peace~"
You scoff at him and as you open your mouth to rip him to pieces, he presses a chaste kiss to it, tongue delving into your mouth as he sucks in your breath. You try backing away but there's no moving. You are stuck under him. And he is relentless with the kiss. Soon enough you feel faint and your head falls back into the pillow. Sensing your submission, Atsumu backs up, a thin string of saliva connecting your lips to his. He chuckles, "Now be a sweetheart and cuddle me, will ya?"
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𝐁𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐊𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨
"I don't want to cuddle, Kou."
You regret it the moment it leaves your lips. Bokuto looks at you with hurt clear in his eyes. He also seems heartbroken, like you just told him that you were breaking up with him. Maybe worse as you can see him try to reign in his tears as he asks you in choked words.
"Did... did I do something wrong?"
And it crushes you to watch this ray of sunshine so sad. More than you thought it would. This was, after all, a silly little prank. But gritting your teeth you drag the game wanting to get a good reaction from him.
"It's not you, Kou. I just don't feel like it today-" the words aren't out of your mouth that his eyes widen, palm coming up to cover his trembling lips as the first tear flows down. "You are falling out of love with me..."
Your heart jolts in your ribs even at the remote thought of not being with Bokuto. Rushing to him you tiptoe, arms quickly wrapping around his huge frame, struggling to encompass all of him into your smaller arms.
You press a quick kiss to his lips, apologies flowing like a river. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry Kou, I didn't mean it. It was just a prank."
He pauses, "Prank?" He looks down at you. His palms lightly fall to your waist. And it breaks your heart as you feel his reluctance in the light pressure he applies to your waist; compared to the full crushing pressure he applies when he usually holds you like this.
"Yes, baby." You nod, your own eyes turning red as you curse at yourself. No prank was worth Bokuto's tears. This was such a stupid idea. You should have stuck to something nicer. But those thoughts of self-reproach are interrupted when he grabs your shoulders, holding you before him as his eyes desperately rake your face.
"Promise? You aren't lying because im crying are you? Because if you are truly unhappy with me I-" he chokes up, either falling short of words or unable to actually say them out. "I-" he tries again but the words won't come out.
You sniff, pressing a palm to his lips. "No. Don't say rubbish, Kou. I'm never leaving you." You remove your palm, replacing it with your lips instead. And you kiss him. Desperate to prove to him that you aren't going anywhere. At least not anywhere without him.
And when he kisses you back, you feel the reciprocation tenfold. His desperation, his fears, his love... everything is intensified. And it overwhelms you. How much love this man contains. How much he wants to give.
And that's how ladies and gentlemen you agreed to this arrangement. Bokuto sticks to you like a tail, palms on your tummy, or your waist all the time. He's following you like a clingy puppy, except that he is actually clinging to you. You are thankful that he isn't putting his entire weight on you, or you wouldn't know how to get the dinner ready with 82 kilograms of human hunched over your shoulder.
"One sec, Kou, lemme get that ladle-" you say, trying to escape his claws. But he holds on tighter. "Nope. Not letting you go," he mutters into your neck, voice muffled but pouty. You sigh and pat his head before placing a chaste kiss on his ruffled hair, the smell of his shampoo comforting you immensely.
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o2amu · 2 years
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classmate!suna who annoyingly pleads for gum every day after lunch, but you give him one anyway because the way he crumples up the wrapper and throws it at you makes you giggle.
who’s always slouched down in his seat until you walk in the room and notice the subtle shift of him sitting up properly (because he knows you’ll tease him about his terrible posture).
who pokes at your side as you’re peacefully eating your lunch and struggles to make eye contact when you turn to face him because of how cute he thinks you look with your puffed up cheeks, mouth full of food.
who catches himself staring a bit too long at you during your study sessions, admiring your serious and concentrated demeanor.
who stays up late at night thinking about you and wonders if he may have a (not so) little crush on you.
who can’t contain it anymore after several days have gone by and after contemplating for a bit, decides to spill his heart out to the miya twins about you.
whose heart is beating out of his chest after receiving a text message from osamu informing that they may have “accidentally” let his little secret crush slip out to you.
who hesitates to walk into class the day after the miya twins supposedly exposed his crush on you, afraid of what you’d say to him.
who scurries to his seat and greets you with a brief, muffled “g’mornin’,” avoiding eye contact and remains silent for a few moments.
who’s surprised to see you slip a folded gum wrapper on his desk with a warm, shy smile on your face.
who shoots you a confused look and opens the gum wrapper that reads the words ‘i like you too rin :)’.
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wonderoustime · 8 months
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suna kinda definitely has a thing for hair.
growing up with a life-size dress-up doll (a.k.a his little sister asami) has left suna an expert in hair and fashion. he says she always annoyed him until he was doing her hair for her ("more like he hijacked my hair," asami once grumbled to you), so he obviously knows a thing or two. he usually de-stresses after a long and tiring day with his hands in your hair as he experiments with different styles — both wacky and... surprisingly cute ones. gently easing out tangles as he brings your hair into a dutch braid, or softly murmuring apologies while quickly rubbing circles on your scalp to soothe the pain from the pulled hair during a high ponytail. the repetitive motions of fixing your hair for you eases all his worries and makes him feel lighter than before.
suna also loves it when you return the favor. be it massaging shampoo onto his scalp or softly stroking his hair. he finds your touch soothing — reassuring him that you're just there, right next to him as your fingers rubbing gentle circles on his scalp lulls him to sleep right where he lays on your chest.
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epilary · 2 months
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valentine's day with the haikyuu characters | headcanons
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masterlist | requests are open
atsumu miya
- he's obsessed with v day - like i mean bouquets, chocolates, date night - can't help but buy you anything you want - he doesn't like to come on too strong your first year - but by the second?? - atsumu is making an indoor picnic and homemaking ice cream
osamu miya
- cooking - he's cooking like all day - takes the day off of work and makes your favorite things - he buys a single rose for every year you've been together - tries to incorporate rose into the dessert - pink dusting of it's a cake or tiramisu - a cursive 'i love you' on it
oikawa tooru
- he'd for sure take you out somewhere nice - probably in a sunglasses and hat so no one recognizes him - he'd bring your favorite flower - order whatever you'd want - then take a walk in a park - oikawa will also be holding your hand any chance he gets - lots of kissing on the cheek too
kuroo tetsurō
- kuroo is elaborate as hell - like rube goldberg type of thing - strings on the door handle as you enter which send rose petals falling to the ground - a pie with a pi symbol on top - despite what others may think he's a great baker - it's as much a science as an art - and he bought balloons galore
suna rintarō
- he’s very (outwardly) chill about it - probably a glass of wine and take out waiting for you - the lights would be out besides a few candles - suna would play on his phone while you would read - legs across his thighs - ‘you’re the greatest thing that happened to me’ [suna]
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kairismess · 3 months
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spreading the it’s suna rintaro’s bday today so we should celebrate!!! 🖤🎉
maybe how his reaction would be when surprised in his birthday?
a pleasant surprise. (rintaro suna 2024 birthday fic !!)
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his narrow pale green eyes widened just a fraction, and his mouth hung a tad bit open as you surprised him with his favorite flavors of fruit sticks and a home baked cake you made and decorated especially for him.
"happy birthday to my love rin!" read the icing on the cake, with a little doodle of him in a chibi artstyle with two sticks forming a v-shape as his little smile.
rintaro thought that you'd forget about his birthday with how busy you've been these past few days, he honestly would've accepted a kiss or a hug from you when he got home as his birthday gift already, but to have you surprise him and put all this effort in all for him?
well, now you're making him love you even more.
he chuckled a little under his breath, his mouth curving into a sweet, soft smile. "babe... you didn't have to," he whispers shyly, trying to downplay just how much he truly appreciated all the effort you put into this for him.
when you insisted you did, because you wanted him to know just how special he was to you, he chuckled once more and wrapped you around his arms.
"ah, stop it with this sweetness... you'll make me wanna kiss you." he protests in a lazy murmur, bringing you closer to his lips as he sits you down on his lap.
he fed you some of the cake with his fork after taking bites of his own, he always loved to baby you when he's not teasing you to bits. "this might just be the one birthday i'll never pass off as just okay."
he tells you as he runs his hand though your hair, and brushes his finger over your cheek, grinning at you with so much gratitude and love in his pale green eyes–enough to last a lifetime between you two.
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