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#suna x gender neutral reader
Being EJP Raijin’s Manager
Suna’s Crush
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Rintaro Suna (featuring EJP) x GN! manager
Warnings: fluff!
AN: this is a request from @kitakashi! Also let’s talk about how freaking 😮‍💨🥵 timeskip Suna is ok 🤚🏻
Ok you are definitely one of the lucky ones YN
I mean, EJP Raijin?!?
Have you SEEN their lineup…
Washio from Fukurodani, Komori from Itachiyama and Suna from Inarizaki???
Like are we being fr right now because 😮‍💨
Anyways, you someone how managed to score this literal dream job
And boy are we all jealous!
I want to say EJP is probably a lot calmer than MSBY and even the Adlers
They give stoic yet sensible vibes
And please, they are absolutely a stellar team!
Middle blocking is dominated by Washio and Suna and Komori handles receives
Defense specialists 👏🏻
Nekoma who? We don’t know them 💅
Anyways your job as manager is exciting and fun
The guys all respect you, helping you out as much as they can
Please Komori and Washio drink respect juice every morning
Washio helps you set up the net while Komori helps you collect volleyballs at the end of practice
But there’s one player in particular who is really attached to you 👀
Yep that’s right! Our precious love Suna Rin
Now Suna doesn’t attach himself to just anyone, oh no
He remains mostly aloof, unbothered by most people and things
But there’s just something about their dear manager that draws him in
Maybe it’s the fact that you let him nap on you 🧐
Or maybe it’s because you make the best bento boxes?
Nah it’s definitely because you add the perfect ratio of protein powder to the teams shakes
Or maybe 👀 just maybe it’s because the man is utterly infatuated with you
Oh that’s definitely it 😏
Suna always volunteers to walk you to the train station and even meets you every morning for coffee
This is strange to the team because before you started, Suna was always the last one to arrive for practice
Heck Komori often had the job of getting Suna TO practice
But not anymore, oh no our precious YN has obliterated any need for that 💅
I bet your thinking “there’s no way EJP hasn’t noticed this change” and you would be correct
Because they most definitely did
But unlike our other feral div. 1 teams, EJP isn’t as dramatic
Or at least, that’s what they’d like you to think 👀
They simply by their time, waiting for the right moment to pounce
Now that doesn’t mean they don’t bait Suna
For instance, you often come up in locker room discussion
“You know, YN is really the best manager. They just do such a great job at everything,” Washio gushes
Suna 👉🏻😐
“And they are super hot! Like wow level hot! Like ‘dang this person actually exists outside of a book’ hot!” Komori says
Suna 👉🏻😐😑
“Honestly I’m surprised Yn is single, it’s not like they don’t get fair share of looks. Sometimes I think they get more attention than we do after the game!” Washio adds
Suna 👉🏻😑😠
“For real! Plus have you seen the number of times they’ve gotten asked out? YN showed me their dms and like it’s insane!” Komori says
Suddenly, a locker slams shut as Suna stomps out from the locker room
Komori and Washio 👉🏻😐😏 got ‘em
Suna knows your popular and it drives him insane!
He’s been wanting to ask you out for a while but he doesn’t want to ruin your friendship or professional relationship
Because you see, Suna actually thinks about things outside of his own feelings
Unlike SOME people
*cough* ATSUMUBOKUTOHINATA *cough*
But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t get jealous
It honestly annoys Komori and Washio that he hasn’t asked you out
Because you see, it’s also obvious to them that YOU like Suna as well
They see how you stare at him and how you smile when he’s around
How you desire to be close to him 🥰
Everyday that passes, they get more and more annoyed that neither of you will make a move
But you see, that’s all about to change
And not because Komori or Washio snaps
Oh no, because the universe has their backs and is sick of this mutual pinning
🙌🏻 picture this 🙌🏻
It’s finally game day and EJP is facing our favs MSBY
😏 you know where I’m going…
And because MSBY isn’t allowed to have a manager yet because they are too feral and might bite, they must simply be satisfied with looking at You
But oh no, that’s not good enough for them
Because our little jackals get so jealous of pretty managers
Especially ones as pretty as you 🥺
So when Atsumu is staring at you a little longer than he should and Suna notices, glaring at his former teammate
Komori and Washio also notice 👀
And ever the opportunist they pounce!
“Hey Yn why don’t you see if the Jackals need help? I mean we’ve got it over here,” Komori suggests
“That’s a great idea Motoya!” You : D
Suna 👉🏻 yeah great idea MOTOYA 😡
You skip over to MSBY as Atsumu continues to stare at you
You smile and laugh with the team as Suna stands there, hands clenched and fuming
“Suna you good man? You look tense?” Washio questions 😏
“I’m fine!” Suna growls out as he turns and stomps away
When the game starts, Suna is on FIRE 🔥
Literally, the wall of Suna
MSBY is struggling hard to score today because Suna is just that on point
When Atsumu attempts a setter dump, Suna shovels it right back in his face scoring a point for EJP
Komori and Washio are standing there like 😌😌
Please they are so satisfied right now
After the game which was dominated by EJP, Atsumu decides he’s going to make the most of this opportunity and ask you out
“Hey YN, I was wondering if you’d like to go out tonight. I could use some consoling,” he says, a sad look on his face
Suddenly a looming presence enters engulfs you
You stiffen, feeling someone behind you as you turn to see Suna literally FUMING 😡
Quick Yn deal with this!
Komori and Washio 👉🏻👀🍿
MSBY 👉🏻 🧍‍♂️👁️👄👁️
“Umm I’m sorry Atsumu but I actually like someone already,” you say as Suna continues to loom
“Oh, yeah no problem-” Atsumu responds, slowly backing away
He has some self-preservation skills ok
You turn to Suna as he continues to glare at Atsumu
Suddenly, he feels lips press to his cheek as he immediately melts
Suna 👉🏻😡😐😳☺️
“YN I like you alot! Would you please go out with me?” He asks as you nodd
“I’ve been waiting for you to ask! Of course I will!” You gush as you hug him, sweat and all
Don’t worry Yn, Komori is totally filming this for you and Suna to watch later 🥰
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shisnhou · 2 years
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you love suna rintaro.
from top to bottom, you’re utterly in-love him. starting from his somehow fluffy black hair that always smells like men‘s strong conditioner, to his beautiful green eyes, perfect slender nose, plump lips, down perfect collar bones, toned stomach, and ending with his very big feet.
everything about all his one hundred ninety-one glory, you love it all.
but if you were to choose something from his very structure; if someone decides to ask you what in him you love the most, you‘d immediately answer without a doubt: his eyes.
what could be the reason? perhaps, the way he looks at you when he holds you with his eyes all glossy, as if he‘s just so content you‘re there with his lips all wobbly, it‘s one of the many things you love about him.
in his green eyes, you find sanctuary.
you find peace, wholeness, love, and pure adoration.
often, you do wonder what is it about you that he acts like that when he looks at you. you wish you had known the answer, then, you wouldn’t always be so curious about him. you wish he had the same reasons as you, all good and heartfelt.
however for him, it‘s not quite the same.
when he had first met you, he came off of the worst heartbreak he had had in his whole life. what’s the cause? the woman he‘d love the most suddenly left without a word, just walking out of his life.
her leaving left the the worst impression on him. it had left his once perfectly imperfect world all rainy and muddy, leaving the weight of his world on his shoulders.
but then you came along.
suddenly, the weight on his shoulders weren‘t so heavy anymore. slowly and gradually, you‘d calm the raging seas in his heart, dry the mud that was sinking him in and turning the rain into the colourful rainbows and butterflies.
as quick as you walked into his life, and got to know of his pain, it was as quick as you took away that pain and made it all better.
his world was no longer so dark and rainy, it had become so good, so well, so wholesome.
you made him feel good after seeing him in the lowest point in his life.
yet why is it that when he looks in your eyes, why does he find someone who isn’t you, yet instead someone that looks like you?
why is it when he sees the smile on your face, he‘s reminded of the way she smiled to him? why is it when you take care of him and ease his pain, he‘s reminded of the way she held him, whispering promises of better days? why is it when he touches you, he feels a scalding burn inside him, telling him that he has no right to touch you, when he‘s thinking of her as he holds you?
your familiar hues, he‘s addicted to them. yet not for the good reasons. he loves looking at your familiar hues because they‘re the same colour as hers were. he loves looking at those beautiful orbs of yours because it reminds him of the way she looked at him. he‘s in-love with your eyes because when he looks into them, he‘d catch a glimpse of the past he had with her.
the world you had built for him, it‘s perfect. it was too perfect, and he’s afraid because he knows he doesn‘t deserve it. you‘re built like an angel that had descended from heaven to take him out of the misery he‘s in. the misery that keeps shredding his soul, is the same misery that he drowns himself in because it has the remnants of the memories he had with her.
you know nothing about this, and he hopes you will never. you‘re a saving grace, the perfect kind of woman that he should be thankful for, not her. but why does he keep looking for her in everything that you do? he keeps saying he‘s fine, that he‘s moved on, that you‘re perfect, so much that he‘s forgotten about her.
yet why is it that he believes he‘s only passing time in your arms? although you‘re so perfect, it doesn’t mean he‘s genuinely in-love with you. over the perfect you, he‘d rather choose what he had had with the imperfect her.
everything that you are, he doesn’t deserve it. not when he looks for another woman in you. that‘s why he hates being asked what he loves about you. they all confuse his reaction as: "he cannot choose, since you‘re so good to him." when in reality, it‘s because he‘s so used to seeing her in you that most of the time that he cannot distinguish you from her.
so he‘ll just say your eyes as well, since that wasn’t a whole lie. it would be a half honest answer. the only difference is would be the reason.
while you love his because of the way he looked into your eyes with tears nearly falling from his as if he‘s so in-love you. he loves yours because you two had the same ones, since he always catches the glimpse of him and her in your eyes.
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tooruhearts · 2 years
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a fairy tale of thirty years.
you’ve never wanted the crown.
→ pairing: guard!suna rintarou x royal!reader || genres: royal!au, fluff || warnings: none
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you’re six years old when you first meet suna. he’s a lousy little kid, with nothing else to do but to follow you around under the pretext that “you don’t have any other friends to play with, idiot”. he’s rash, impulsive, over the top, he’s everything you’re not. he’s everything the heir to the throne is not.
and maybe that’s why, maybe that’s how you end up falling for him.
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you’re ten years old, and it’s your first time outside the palace.
suna helps you sneak out under the vigilant gaze of the palace guards by hiding you inside a merchant’s box. you two have fun around the town, tasting foods you’ve never seen before, buying jewels that resemble the stars, running, dancing, laughing.
when suna says you have to get back to the palace, it hits you. you’re not a kid from the village anymore, you’re the future ruler. you’re not normal.
that’s also when you realize how suna is the only one making you feel normal.
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you’re eighteen years old when suna confesses his love for you. he does it in his own way; there’s no flowers and no romantic lights, but there’s suna pressing you against his chest as he whispers how much you mean to him. how much he wants you.
and it’s not okay, because he’s your personal guard, it’s what he’s been trained for ever since he was little, and you’re the next crown, it’s what you’ve been taught for ever since you were little. you’ve been assigned these roles that you cannot break out from.
you’re also eighteen when you decide you don’t want the throne anymore, if that means not being with suna.
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time passes. suna and you have ran away to a far, far away town. one just like from your childhood, just like out of a fairytale.
tonight the stars shine brightly while suna has his arms wrapped around your waist. the gentle night wind sways around you two, dancing and swirling. suna’s breath tickles your ears and his lips leave a gentle kiss just under your earlobe. and then he leaves another one, and another one, and another one.
“is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” he mutters, chuckling.
you smack him lightly on his arm and giggle softly. “nothing. just my idiot husband.”
while the moon hovers you two, you think that giving up the throne is nothing, as long as you can stay beside suna. in his arms, forever.
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yonderly-alamort · 2 years
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[ 𝟐𝟐 : 𝟏𝟖 ] 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐎 ─── 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨.
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This was definitely not the plan. You didn't expect to end up this way, much less tonight. You didn't think about the possibility of this happening: leaving the prom shortly after it even starts; wasting time sitting in one of the chairs set up in the courtyard while the music coming from the party plays in the background; wasting that time alone, with no one, no one, no your supposed date, just you alone and the paltry presence of the birds chirping in the trees.
Well, rather you, the birds and the dark silhouette of the approaching person. But you haven't noticed that yet.
"Aww, how come you're alone, honey?" you expected it to be anyone but him. He, with that shit-eating grin on his face, walks over to you and squats down to try to be at the same height putting on a fake expression of what looks like compassion.
Maybe I'm not making it clear exactly who I'm talking about, so I should introduce him a little better: Suna Rintaro, the idiot you share a class with and have something akin to a rivalry or feud. Always picking on the other, comparing test scores, looking to be the first, trying to bring the other one down so that only one makes it to the top.
"Do you really care or are you just here to make me feel worse?"
At that, Suna's self-sufficient face disappears and, probably for the first time in your life, turns into a more serious attitude.
"What happened to that idiot you were coming to the prom with?"
"Maybe he's in some corner inside the gym, I don't know."
"And you're here? Now clearly I have a good justification to call him a jerk." he said letting out something similar to a laugh and a snort at the same time.
Suddenly, Rintaro stands up quickly and starts to balance on himself. You didn't understand much of what he wanted to do but when he reached out his hand towards you you didn't think much of it and grabbed it. His next words surprised you even more:
"Will you dance with me?"
In that instant you didn't care about that stupid rivalry, not when he looked so beautiful under the moon and the ambiance given by the street lamps; not in that nice dark gray suit that greatly complemented his beautiful green eyes.
Minutes later the two of you were both with sore feet and a sore stomach from your laughter.
"You know, I need to ask, how come you're doing this for me? A few days ago we were tearing each other's hair out and now we're acting like we're... well, I think you get the point."
"I just wanted to make you laugh. I don't know, it'll sound strange considering all the things I've done but, I don't like seeing you sad."
After that sentence neither of you knew what to say, a slightly tense silence falls over you, slowly growing as glances fall into each other's mouths.
"How mad would you be if I kissed you?" hearing Suna's question, you really didn't need any more to pounce and press your lips to his.
Long seconds later you break apart and look at each other. The first to break the silence was him:
"Are you blushing?"
"Oh my, Rin, shut up."
Maybe the night hasn't started in the best way, but thanks to that you have been able to get closer to the one who now could become someone special in your life.
If you want to know more click here & you'll find all the links!
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henry-espionage · 2 years
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Servicing Suna <3
pairing: trans man!rintarō suna x gn!reader
word count: 435
content warnings: oral sex (suna receiving), reader servicing suna, kinda dom!reader
author's note: inspired by the recent chapter!
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Just as the sun set below the horizon, the sound of Rintarō's keys in the door jingled through the house. A smile formed on your face as you removed dinner from the stove to greet your husband. In your years of marriage, you had both come to trust one another entirely; verbal communication had become replaced with something more telepathic. No words were exchanged when you both threw your arms around one another. His body melted into yours - as though he had become boneless - and his chest deflated in a deep sigh.
"I think Atsumu's found his match." He wordlessly pulled you into his frame before falling back onto the sofa. Your hands found their way into his hair and his head tipped back in response. "Him and Oikawa have done nothing but glare at each other for the entirety of practise. It was funny at first but, God, I feel like years have been knocked off of my lifespan." Your husband nuzzled into the crook of your neck and breathed in your scent.
"Do you want me to help you relax?" Rintarō nodded shyly, letting his eyes close as he pressed a sweet kiss to your temple. You needed no other instruction as you got on your knees in front of him and pulled down his shorts, exposing his wet cunt to the open air of your living room. "You really needed me, didn't you baby?" You traced your fingertips over his soaked folds, watching in awe and fascination as his thighs trembled under your touch. "Relax, honey. Let me take care of you."
Gently, you opened his legs further and wrapped your lips around his engorged cock; your eyes gazed up at Rintarō with wonder as gorgeous whimpers fell from his mouth. Your hands gripped at his thighs, fingers working into the taut muscles underneath tan skin. His hands found purchase in your hair, his fingers tangling in it as he looped his legs over your shoulders.
Whimpers turned to breathy moans as his hips languidly ground against your face, begging you to take more of his cock into your mouth. It was clear that he wasn't going to last much longer with how affected he was already.
"Cum for me, baby. I know you deserve it." The final straw for him was the way your tongue flicked over the most sensitive part of his cock as he came with a whine, thighs trembling round your head. You came off of him with a wet pop before taking your place back on the sofa next to him, kissing his forehead gently.
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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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forusomimiya · 1 year
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Suna Rintarou likes to jerk off while scrolling through his gallery and going through of all the videos you sent him on Snapchat reminding him how much you missed him while cumming on your own fingers.
Suna Rintarou likes to remind you on his kitchen counter that you can't show a wild animal its food and not feed it.
Suna Rintarou will leave you wanting and wait for you to go after him and then fuck you back twice as hard.
So you'll remember that with Suna Rintarou, you don't mess around.
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kleftiko · 1 year
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❦ INARIZAKI BOYS WHEN YOU’RE MAD
cw: none, this is fluff, language in suna’s
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—atsumu
freaks out and goes through every single apology in the book. his eyes are darting and dashing all around because he’s too scared to look at you in case THAT is what you’re mad at. even when you calm down, he’s making sure everything is perfect for you. he likes you best when you’re happy.
—osamu
i’m sorry but he he looks at you like he wants to devour you. it’s something about you getting all hot and heavy that just makes him hot and heavy. his bored eyes just flip like a switch and he hails you over his shoulder and probably bites your cheek because you’re so cute.
—suna
gets you riled up even more cause he’s an asshole like that. he finds it funny until he realizes you’re serious, and your clenching your jaw so hard that he swears he hears your teeth crack. then he shuts up real quick, knowing he’s gone too far.
—kita
stays completely quiet and let’s you talk through what he did and how you feel about it. he nods his head along and apologizes at the end of it. it’s sweet, but sometimes it seems so robotic that it pisses you off even more and then the poor guy is just confused. you both just need to talk it through.
—aran
can’t control his facial expressions when you talk so sometimes his eyebrow twitches or something while you’re speaking, which makes you suspicious. then you two have to take a detour on the argument just to keep straightening things out.
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reverie-starlight · 4 months
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just some quick suna fluff bc I’ve been having strong feelings for him as of late.
gn!reader, no physical descriptions. fluff fluff fluff!!!! slightly lovey-dovey. still getting used to writing him so it might feel a bit choppy but he’s fun to practice dialogue with <3
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“rin, quick- what colour are my eyes?”
he looks up from his phone to see you covering your eyes with one hand. in the other is your own phone, screen lit up with some paused video.
“why?”
you click your tongue and his mouth twitches. “because I want to see how well you know me, obviously.”
he raises an eyebrow at that. “do you really think after all these years I don’t know your eye colour?”
“just go with it!” you plead, and then continue with a “please, rin?”
with all the confidence in the world and zero hesitation, he says “pink.”
the speed at which your hand comes down to hit the bed you’re both sitting on forces a sly grin onto his pretty face. your face is priceless and your eyes are as stunning as ever. it makes his heart skip a beat.
“I swear-“
you look completely done with him, so obviously this means he can’t help but mess with you some more. he puts on a bewildered expression acts like he’s surprised.
“no, seriously, I think you have pink eye or something, babe. I thought you knew already.”
you blink and the annoyed look on your face turns into worry. he watches you switch to the camera app and examine your eyes. “RIN!”
he can’t help but snicker and beckon you over to cuddle into his side. you do, despite being cross with him, and he soothes you with a kiss to your forehead. “I’m sorry baby, it was too easy. of course I know the colour of your eyes.”
you roll them and nod a bit, sulking.
he blinks and tries to figure out what’s happening in front of him before realizing there‘s probably something else going on. he thinks back to the paused video he saw on your screen earlier and recalls that it was one of those street interviews that tests couples.
he’s seen them, of course, and has always made fun of the guys who don’t even know the most basic shit about their partners.
and then something clicks in his brain. are you scared he’s like them? you should know by now that he’s not, but he knows that sometimes doubt and insecurity creep in against your will, so he holds you tighter and flicks your forehead.
“I know you like the back of my hand, eye colour included. I’m always paying attention to you, even when you don’t realize it.”
you nod again, but you don’t look completely convinced yet. he scratches his chin as he thinks some more of how to make you feel better.
plan A is to flirt, because as much as you deny it, he knows you secretly like the attention and compliments he gives you.
he tilts your chin up to look at him and smiles a little, examining your eyes. “yup, still the prettiest shade I’ve ever seen. I never get tired of looking into them.”
you can’t hold the eye contact for long (you never can and he absolutely adores it) and gently pry his hand off so you can turn away.
“stoppp,” you say in a voice that makes it clear to him you don’t mean it.
because he knows you and all of your cues and he’ll spend every day proving it to you if he needs to.
“getting shy on me? you were so fiery earlier, what happened?”
you knock your forehead against his shoulder. “shut up.” there’s a smile in your voice now and he doesn’t even need to look at you to confirm that fact.
“nah, I’ll keep going. I hate to say it ‘cause you need to be humbled sometimes, but you’re, like, really hot or whatever.”
your head shoots up and you gape at him. “I need to be humbled?” there’s the hint of a laugh at the end of your sentence and he just shrugs.
“hey, I’m not the one who gets off on messing with their partner.”
you gasp and do let out a laugh this time, hitting his shoulder. “yes you are, you dick!”
and you allow the slander because you know suna, too. this is his way of acknowledging that you’re upset, not bringing it up and bringing you out of that state without being dismissive. he always knows exactly what you need and how to make it better.
after a few more minutes of back and forth, you’re giggling into his chest and he’s just smiling up at the ceiling while rubbing your back. a familiar warm feeling settles in his heart.
“better?” he asks.
you sigh happily against him and he feels you nod.
“good, because plan B was pretending to fall off the bed and hoping you laugh.” he’s half joking, but if it really comes down to it, he knows he’d bend over backwards to see you happy.
you snort, but you feel fuzzy at his words. you seem to realize the same thing going through his mind in that moment.
“thank you.”
he’s not sure if you’re thanking him for cheering you up or for simply knowing you, but his response covers both meanings anyway.
“my pleasure.”
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he’s insufferable and I love him and this kinda sucks but in my defence I wrote it last night in like twenty-five minutes.
@dira333 here’s your tag!!!
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lumiinix · 1 year
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Boys who can’t sleep without your head laying his chest so every time he went abroad, he has to bring a weighted blanket to sleep easier but it still wasn’t the same :(
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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."
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yonderly-alamort · 2 years
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[ 𝟎𝟏 : 𝟎𝟖 ] 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒
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You couldn't tell exactly how long you had been arguing, but you wouldn't be surprised if it had been hours now. You rarely fought, and if you did it was over simple things that were settled a few minutes later. This time, however, it was of great importance, the outcome would tell the state of your friendship. It could end well or bad; you could continue to be friends and learn a great deal more about each other's insecurities or, in the worst case, you would never speak to each other again.
"How do I know you're telling the truth when you've already told so many lies?" you asked, your voice slowly breaking.
That was the problem, Suna's lies.
At first this didn't happen. It wasn't until a few months ago that he started deceiving you with what he says, breaking silly promises that only ended up deluding you.
You were tired of watching him get his heart broken over and over again. How after getting out of an unhealthy relationship he quickly got into another one without having given himself time to heal.
Every time he broke up with the partner he had at the time, he would come back to your apartment drowning in his sorrows and crying on your shoulder. He pleaded you to forgive him, that you were right and that he should have heeded your warnings. Hours later he would wipe away his tears and promise you and himself that it would never happen again.
How foolish you felt every time he proved otherwise, that his words were meaningless.
"Do you ever mean the things you say? 'Cause if you don't don't even say them. When will you tell me the truth? Please don't lie to me anymore."
You didn't understand his behavior, you didn't understand why he acted that way, or what good it did him to hurt himself so much. That was why, when you asked Rintaro for an explanation and he gave it to you, you didn't know how to respond.
"I'm still in love with you. I couldn't take your rejection and I didn't know what to do."
Now you remember. Quite some time ago, Suna got into a fight with another classmate and when you were both alone in the infirmary, he confessed his feelings for you. From the surprise you remained silent, imagining infinite scenarios with what it would be like to be in a relationship with him.
Unfortunately, Rintaro took your silence as a denial to his proposal and answered by telling you to ignore what he said. He stopped talking to you for a few days, then approached you as if nothing had happened and started dating different people.
You were hurt, but seeing that time passed and the situation was not really moving forward, you decided to move on. Still, now that you hear the reason for his actions and how it was probably all caused by a misunderstanding, you couldn't ignore your emotions.
"You know, at the time I wanted to say yes, to accept your confession, but I was too nervous and self-absorbed. That's why I kept quiet. And when you rectified yourself and said it was just a joke...well, you just kind of ripped my heart out."
After a few long minutes in silence you hear him whisper:
"Darling, you really deserve better."
"Rin, don't say that. This has all been because we didn't talk things out at the time, we hadn't cleared the air. It's not just your fault."
"I still could have done better, my actions are not justified." at this point you both already had your eyes filled with tears about to overflow.
You couldn't stand to look at him like that any longer. You quickly got up from where you were sitting and walked over to wrap your arms around him, which caused Suna's cries to get louder.
"I love you honey, you're my best friend, but you can't keep doing these things. It's not good for you or me, you don't know how it breaks my soul."
"Thank you for staying with me." it was hard for you to hear him as he had his head tucked into your neck, but when you managed to catch his words you didn't need any more to know that you wouldn't want to be separated from him.
"Alright. Let's go to sleep, tomorrow we can talk about it, okay?" giving him a soft kiss on the forehead, the two of you marching off to your respective bedrooms.
"Good night, Suna." you said before turning off the lights of the living room, wrapping your arms around his body before you had to separate.
"Good night, angel."
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emmyrosee · 15 days
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DJEBDIDNDODND-
“First one to move throws out the trash.”
“Ohhhhh, I hate you.”
You can feel Rintaro’s betrayal fixated on the side of your head as you stand as still as possible, your posture comfortable as Rintaro’s couldn’t be farther from it.
It wasn’t your fault he picked trash day to do arms at home, nor was it your fault he decided that today was a good day to up the weight. It couldn’t be less your problem, that now he has to stand for an undetermined amount of time holding the weights in his hands, you’re just grateful you saw this on TikTok before he did.
“I hate you,” he repeats, and you tuck your lips in to hide your laughter. “I will kill you. I will leave your body out by the trash. You hear me? You’re dead.”
“How’re you going to kill me?” You egg him, and he lets out a hiss of rage.
“I’m going to pin you down and tickle you to death,” he snarls. “Or fart on your pillow and gas you. The most unfortunate of deaths.”
“Well you’d better make it soon,” you tease. “Because it seems like you’re about to move.”
“I’m not about to move, you’re about to move,” he clenches.
You’re not wrong. In your peripheral, his arms start to tremble and his body sways, eye twitching and face turning as he starts to lose it, lose comfort and let his entire body slip, his arms quickly putting down the weights.
“Hate you!” He calls, immediately making a dart at you to scoop you up and throw you over his shoulder. You flail your limbs and laugh as a means to egg him on, arms instinctively wrapping around his waist as he flips your world upside down.
Trash will just have to wait.
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forusomimiya · 1 year
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Suna as a boyfriend would watch you work out from the couch, looking up from his phone to see your panties showing through those thin leggings. He'd watch you suffer and tremble for not being able to do 10 push-ups in a row, but he'd promise you'd ride him all night if you did one more for him.
For an extra push-up, he'd also let you ride his face.
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