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#tendou satori fanfic
gojou-violin · 10 months
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so full
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| pairing: satori tendou x gn!reader (technically w/o pp)
| warnings: 18+ MDNI. pegging. breeding strap-on. male breeding kink. somewhat bratty tendou? i suck at writing brats, so this is as close as it's gonna get....
| summary: he'd just look so damn cute pregnant.
| wc: 802
| taglist: @aylitgirl , @justanotherpasserby-deactivated , @lyteatus , @unknownspecies , @diorsbrando , @thisbicc , @bakugosgorl , @saccharine-darlin, @peachesncats , @kongkhoi ,
| a/n: i'm a buzzcut tendou hater, so he still has long hair here.
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The way his back arched on its own was enough to get you going, his face shoved into the sheets, his breath heavy, adorable whimpers escaping him every time your hips thrusted forward to push every single inch of your strap into him. At one point, he tried to push you back when you grabbed his hips and fucked him a little harder than he was expecting-- But you quickly put an end to that by collecting his wrists in your grasp and holding them against his tailbone. With every new thrust, he jolted forward with a grunt.
"Is that the spot, baby?" you taunted.
He bit his lip, refusing to give in, so you thrusted again hard enough to earn a pathetic, "Fuck-- Right there--"
To which you replied to by going even faster, holding his wrists steady on his back while the other reached around him to quickly jerk him off. His knees gave out, but you held him up the best you could.
"You're so cute like this, 'Tori. You gonna cum all over my cock, hmm?"
Still, he refused to reply.
"What? It doesn't feel good?" You faked a pout and slowed your movements slightly.
Tendou bucked back into you. "Don't stop!"
"What do you want?" you snickered.
"Harder," he mumbled into the sheets.
"Oh? Like this?" You reverted to your fact pace.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck-- Just like that-- Fuck-- More--"
"Tell me what you want."
"I wanna cum on your cock, fuck-- Fuck you-- Fuck--"
"That's not very nice, 'Tori." You leaned down to rest your chest against his. "Maybe I should just fill you up without letting you cum tonight." You swiped your thumb over his sensitive tip, earning a shake of his head. "But maybe that's too generous for you... Maybe I should just leave you like this, needy, leaking all over the bed, begging for my cum."
His big eyes looked at you over his shoulder, his red hair falling in his face. "Please..." his voice cracked.
You raised a brow at him.
"Please breed me."
Those were the special words you had been waiting to hear since you had woken up to him running his hands all over your body, mumbling silly things like, “Want you to fill me up so bad…” How could you not jump at an opportunity like that? Honestly, it was as if he was more desperate for you ever since the two of you bought the new strap on that had tubing running through it so that you could cum inside of him. The only other time you had used it, you didn’t put enough of the fake cum in it, so this time you had made sure he watched just how much you loaded into the syringe that was attached to your hip, ready to fill up his tight, red hole.
"That's my good boy," you cooed in his ear as you pressed harder onto his back for balance before fucking him fast and hard, jerking him off at a similar pace. He turned again to moan loudly into the sheets, his knuckles turning white as his hands turned into tight fists. "You're gonna look so pretty with my cum leaking out of you all day." You panted suddenly as you felt him twitch in your hand. "Fuck..." You kissed his shoulder. "You going to take every drop for me?"
He nodded desperately into the bed.
"Good boy. Cum for me."
Tendou's body stiffened-- His hands struggled against your hold, but you refused to let go-- and he suddenly came with a loud groan, his ass taking every inch of you so that you could slowly spill all of the cum inside of him. He moaned again, his knees fully giving out under him. You could only dream of how full he felt. The feeling of the cum being pushed in and trapped... The fullness in his lower abdomen... He was so cute cumming just from being bred by your strap.
"Such a good breeding boy."
He panted. "T-Thank you--"
Slowly, you pulled out of him, watching his hole struggle to adjust around the girth before you popped out, a slight dribble of cum escaping, too. You snickered. It was adorable seeing him so fucked-out. You figured that maybe in a few minutes you could give it another go, fucking him all day, making sure he stayed nice and full so that he was constantly reminded of who he belonged to. You chuckled, collecting the dripping cum with your index finger before pushing it back into him. Satori mewled at the feeling.
"Good boy." You gently patted his ass, then decided to leave him alone to rest. "Don't let any more of it out."
He nodded obediently. "I love you..." he croaked.
"I love you, too, baby."
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gatitties · 5 months
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Mute: O1. Flowers
─Tendou Satori x fem!reader
─Sinopsis: where Tendou seems to perfectly understand a girl who is mute without the need to make gestures.
─Warnings: none
O1. Flowers / O2. Friends! / O3. Study / O4. Ice-cream / O5. Sick / O6. Locked up / O7. Fight / O8. Friends? / O9. Grateful / 1O. Wishes
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The whistling of the birds relaxed you as you walked around the Shiratorizawa campus, you were drowning in your thoughts and you had only been there a week. But it was normal, in just seven miserable days you had already earned those looks; pity, intrigue, fear...
Thanks to?
You are mute, you do not have the ability to speak and that causes many problems when it comes to relating to people, you should always carry your charged phone or a small notebook; without that you were totally out of it, although you certainly mostly wandered alone, were it not for the two girls who desperately offered you to be part of the gardening club. They were the only ones who treated you as if you were a normal girl and not the most delicate person in the world, as if you were going to break at any moment.
But now none of that mattered, with the battery dead and without your notebook you were really lost, you only had one mission, to buy fertilizer at the store near the campus. Being you, nothing could go well for you and you confused the directions they gave you, you were still close to Shiratorizawa but you shouldn't come back without your purchases, you didn't want to disappoint the two girls and have them look at you with pity like everyone else.
So you saw them.
Your last resort, there were a couple of guys wearing the school uniform, hopefully they could understand some gestures so you could communicate. When you caught his eye your mouth dropped slightly at his height, one was quite muscular while the other was slimmer and walked a bit hunched over. They were both like giants. You stayed a few long seconds looking without doing anything, until you realized that you were making a fool of yourself as usual.
"Do you need something?"
Awkwardly you nodded, you made a couple of simple signs not very complicated but when you saw the boy's stoic face you sighed pulling some of your locks back. You looked at his redheaded companion, he was so quiet looking at you that it scared you a little; his eyes with slightly closed eyelids watched you as if he were seeing your soul.
«They really don't understand me»
"Yes, I understand you, I can go with you to buy, I also go there."
You widened your eyes in surprise, thinking that he had read your mind or maybe he understood your signs, but you were grateful so you nodded, excited to be able to fulfill your task.
"Tendou, we have to go back to the gym."
The redhead sweated, he really didn't have to go to a flower shop but you made him curious.
"Yeah, well, you know Ushiwaka, I have to go buy something."
"Okay, don't be late."
Relieved he looked where you were only to see how you looked at him with admiration? Yes, it may have been a coincidence that he could have understood you but he said exactly what you thought and you thought it was amazing.
"Come on."
He began to walk with great strides leaving you behind, you had to jog a little to be able to look him directly in the eye
«Can you understand me?»
"What kind of question is that? Obvious."
You opened your eyes even more, you hadn't even made a gesture. How could he understand you?
"Although it may not seem like it, the way you move or how you look at people are gestures that speak for themselves."
Your mouth opened when you heard him, he really was someone strange, however you liked 'talking' with him on the way to the store, you thought it was funny because of the expressions he made when he commented on something he didn't like.
«So what do you need to buy?»
You noticed how he got nervous, he smiled saying that he needed some flowers for his mother's birthday. You nodded at his message, clarifying that you were going to look after yourself while he chose the flowers. You caught him glancing at you nervously, he went back to looking at some random flowers not knowing what to buy because it definitely wasn't his mom's birthday and he didn't need those flowers. You approached lightly hitting his shoulder making him shudder at your touch.
«A yellow poppy will be fine»
Despite not understanding much about that language of plants that they told you about, you learned enough to know that those poppies meant success and health, something suitable for a mother. When you two paid you arrived at the main entrance where you said goodbye, with a feeling of happiness in the chest, you felt that you had met someone different.
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skiiyoomin · 16 days
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imma do haikyuu for this cause im low-key high-key nostalgic of my 2020 haikyuu phase 🥹
warnings: gn! light swearing
RULES !!
DO NOT COPY OR REPOST MY WORK PLEASE
REQUESTS: OPEN
NAVIGATION
WHO DO I WRITE FOR?
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YOU TRIP ON STAGE DURING YOUR GRADUATION
This was it. This was the moment you had been waiting for for as long as you could even begin to remember. All those gruesome hours counting down the seconds until you could dash off to your home were finally over. No more brain exploding math classes or dull history classes that made you want to pass out because of the teachers monotonous tone.
"(Y/N) (L/N)"
Your name was announced and with a proud giddy smile, you walked up the steps and onto the stage. Everything was going spectacularly well. You grabbed your diploma and shook the Principals hand. You began to walk down the steps and when you looked forward, you made eye contact with your friend. Wrong move because the second your eyes shifted from the floor to your friend, you tripped.
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Bursts out laughing. Like he´s deadass the type of person who laughs first then worries about you. Has literally no mercy on you. Can and *will* use this to his advantage, will not let you live this moment down for as long as he´s alive. Probably chuckles every once in a while when he thinks back on it and TRUST he thinks about it a lot.
TSUKISHIMA, Kuroo, MATSUKAWA, Hanamaki, SUNA, Atsumu, Shirabu, Tendo, Sugawara
Lets out a chuckle or two at first when everyone laughs but when you sit back down beside him, he asks if you´re okay, geniuenly concerned that you didn´t hurt yourself. When you confirm it was nothing but merely embarrassing, he grins in amusement. Might tease you a little bit BUT, he´s merciful unlike some people, and he quickly stops to save you the embarrassement.
Oikawa, IWAIZUMI, Kageyama, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Hinata, Kenma, Akaashi, Osamu, Semi
Worries THEN laughs. He´s gotta make sure you´re okay and you didn´t hurt yourself. Once you give him the okay he´ll chuckle, replaying the moment in his head and finding it quite funny actually. He quickly lets it go though, which saves you the embarrasement!
Daichi, Ushijima, Goshiki, Kita, Sakusa, Bokuto, Yamaguchi, Yachi, Kiyoko
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leahrintarou · 8 months
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☠︎︎ DAY THIRTEEN: QUIROFILIA FT. TENDOU
☠︎︎ WARNINGS: she's obsessed with his hands, fingering, stimulation & penetration, public sex, and they're at a restaurant
☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 760+
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"is that even possible?" atsumu asked the redhead, referring to his question along the lines of "what if we get reincarnated as a volleyball and develop a spanking kink?". tendou shrugged not even knowing the answer to his own theory.
"what do you think, n/n?"
she looked up, moving her gaze from tendou's relaxed fingers to his 'innocent' smirking expression. she shrugged before letting out a small sigh as she fumbled with the ring that was located on her lovers finger.
he'd rested his right hand on her thigh, as his left one made slight taps against the table. "how much did you guys drink?" she asked, noticing her boyfriend, and the blonde miya twin's, loopy states. "enough" osamu mumbled, pushing his brother off of his shoulder.
the two exchanged a few words while tendou focus down on his hand that resided on y/n's thigh. "n/n" he called, smiling when she quickly looked up, giving him her attention. "are you turned on right now...just by my hands?" he mumbled, immediately letting out a chuckle when her fidgeting with his ring completely stopped.
she glanced in front of her, hesitating to look over to the twins but eventually let out a sigh of relief after noticing that they were caught up in their own conversation. "satori, were in public" she felt his hand slowly guiding itself further up her thigh, making her grab his wrist to stop his movements.
"is that supposed to stop me from wanting to pleasure you?"
swiftly getting his wrist out of y/n's loosened grasp, tendou made skillful movements, maneuvering his hand into her pants. "tendou" she warned once again. "ew, really? my family name? are you sure you didn't drink too?"
y/n glared at tendou, eyes widening when he redirected the twins attention onto herself. "y/n, are you okay?" he questioned, loud enough for the the two to hear this time. the three awaited for her answer while she attempted to hold their gazes, in an attempt to ignore tendous wandering fingers.
she managed a nod, watching as tendous fingers began to tap the table, purposely to tease her at it's 'patterned' movements. "are you sure?" this time, he pressed the pads of his index and ring finger against her clothed bud. "yes" this time she spoke up through a straightforward tone. "y/ n, you and tendou could head home if you aren't feeling well" osamu offered.
she would've taken the offer up if it weren't for the fact that tendou now began to massage steady paced circles against her. "n/n, let's stay a little longer" tendou smirked, making y/n roll her eyes, he noticed her borderline embarrassed state, deciding to take the attention off of her by starting up a new conversation topic with the twins.
y/n would be thankful but due to his movements speeding up, the pleasure filled sounds barely able to stay contained behind her lips, she was the least of thankful. he stopped his movements, allowing her to take a small breath before slowly inserting his fingers into her sex, all the while, holding a conversation with the twins in his tipsy state.
y/n knew that her boyfriend was especially skilled with his fingers, the way she reacted to his pleasured touches practically giving him one of the largest ego boosters. she faced the window, in an attempt to hide her quietly panting expression and on the other hand, osamu noticed her disturbed state but decide against bringing it up and chalking it up to her just being tired. after all, it was pretty late at night.
she reached for his hand, trying to slow his movements but could only grip the sleeve of his hoodie after feeling his side eyeing gaze peer burning holes into her figure. "hey n/n, did you hear that?" tendou's questioned. she hummed, giving the three a small amount of attention that she managed to muster up. y/n felt tendou's thumb rub circles against her bud, as she recognized his expression. the one that meant he was up to no good.
"they're having a party on Friday, do you wanna go?" he questioned. "sure, sounds good" she nodded. tendou faced the twins before nodding. "guess that means she's down to come"
and with his indirect approval, y/n couldn't help but cover her lips with her hand before facing the window as that familiar feeling coursed through her body, thighs clasping around tendou's wrist.
the twins glanced at y/n before noticing tendou's 'innocent' smile "tendou, really?"
"what?"
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rosecaffelatte · 10 months
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last week
Yearbook rep: “Hey guys! Remember to submit the team photo for the yearbook until this Friday!”
Yamagata & Tendō: >:3
next practice
Yamagata: “Was it really worth it?”
Tendō: “If you’d asked me three hours ago, I would have said yes. Now? Not so sure.”
Kawanishi: “Mad respect for actually submitting it though.”
Shirabu: “Don’t praise them! They were just too dumb to ever consider the possibility that it gets found out by Washijō!”
Reon: “You sure had fun posing for the picture though, Shirabu” *laughs*
Ushijima: “We might regret it now, but we’ll look back on those memories fondly in a few years.”
Semi: “If we’re still alive by then…”
Goshiki: “I’m so sorry! I won’t participate in such shenanigans ever again!!”
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Washijō: “I see you’re still able to talk! 50 more sprints up the mountain!!”
Everyone: “Yessir!”
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kings-highway · 8 months
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my ushiten brainrot exclusively comes in the form of tendou being the only person/place/thing that makes ushijima feel secure, both from the perspective of companionship and mutual respect, but also as an undiagnosed autistic that struggles to articulate his thoughts finding a person that has near perfect intuition and doesnt need to have things spelled out for him.
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hmperil · 8 months
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Hey Kat hope you're having a good day pretty!
Saw your requests were open and I wondered if we could have some fluffy headcanons with Tendou or Semi? Please and thank you, if you don't feel comfortable there's no problem ^^
(a/n) wow hello everyone ! it’s really been so long, so sorry it’s been a busy few weeks for me . and thanks so much for the request, i hope everyone has a nice day! <3
- ! find something interesting? !
- under the cherry blossom, you catch tendou taking staring
includes : tendou
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under the warm sun of the afternoon, tendou found himself sitting under a cherry blossom tree, engrossed in a book. the soft rustling of leaves was accompanied by the distant sounds of volleyball practice. lost in his thoughts, he barely notices you approaching, a soft smile tugging at the corners of your lips.
"hey, is it ok if I join you ?" you asked, your voice gentle. tendou looked up, his eyes lighting up in surprise and delight.
"of course" he says with a grin, making room for you beside him. You settled down, leaning against the tree trunk, and the two of you found yourselves immersed in comfortable silence.
As the pages of your respective books turned, your fingers occasionally brushed against each other. tendou stealing quick glances at you, captivated by the way the sunlight shines in your hair making you like an angle.
"find something interesting?" you finally asked with a smirk, catching him in the act. he chuckles, his cheeks tinged with a faint blush. your heart skipped a beat, warmth spreading through you.
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haikyuufanficwriting · 3 months
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Chapter 11: Ushijimia Pt. 2
Original Prompt: Reader falls asleep on (Character)’s shoulder Character: Ushijima ______________
Stares. You felt your back burn with stares as you walked through the halls of the Shiratorizawa Academy, feeling your heart in the pit of your stomach as you tried your absolute best to seem unbothered. Though truthfully, you were anything but.
The last couple of days have been you sitting in your room trying to recall the most mortifying experience you had ever done. Barely conscious at least.
When you had awoken from your 27 hour sleep (You wish you were exaggerating) and read the note that the ace and captain of the volleyball team, not to mention one of the hottest and most popular boys in school had left for you, you were ready to throw in the towel and leave this earthly plane.
It wasn’t just that you managed to make a complete fool of yourself in front of him, but it was also the fact that you couldn’t even remember what you did.
You’d know for a fact that you did something stupid, because no Gods would be that kind to you, but no matter how much you agonized over what had happened that day, you couldn’t sort through the haziness.
You would also come to find out for sure that something happened, because when you finally decided to stop being a hermit and leave to go to school, because lets be real you didn’t have the grades to not show up to school, you could feel nothing and hear nothing but stares and whispers.
All of which were directed at you.
Oh god, someone have mercy and just end me.
You walked into your first class, with everyone of course, stopping to stare at you. Just like all morning. You bit back a sigh as you silently went to your seat, hoping that nothing brings more attention to you further.
But of course, the Gods have it out of you.
“Ah, (Name)-kun, glad to see you back. Ushijima-kun had said that you weren’t feeling well, so take it easy, alright?” You flushed, mostly because you were not expecting him to actually follow through with what he wrote in that note he gave you, but also because the mention of Wakatoshi’s name in front of the class. You didn’t even have the chance to say anything until, like a chemical reaction, the whispers started.
‘Ushiwaka? Why would he care about her?’
‘Its not like him to do this. Let alone even talk to a girl.’
‘Wonder what she had to do to get his attention, huh?’
You felt your fists clench and teeth clench at the comments. You so badly wanted to whip your head and yell that it wasn’t like that, but you couldn’t. Because you didn’t even know what it was like.
You sigh heavily, putting your head on your desk and close your eyes. But you’re not tired.
You need to know what happened that day. To set things straight and shut down these comments.
You need to talk to Wakatoshi.
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Ushijima had put what happened between you two that fateful day in the back of his mind. Because in his mind, nothing had happened.
He had helped a classmate in need, end of story.
But despite himself saying that, and truly believing it, Ushijima still thought of you. It was always in random moments, small intervals while he was doing mundane things. Whether it was practicing spikes, receiving drills, or even when he was in his dorm, it had become somewhat of a habit to let his mind wander to you during the last couple days. He wondered if you got the sleep you so desperately needed, or if you just went back to your old ways. He wondered if you still weren’t feeling well since you hadn’t come to school the last couple days, and what that would mean for your schoolwork.
Somehow, some way, you always manage to worm your way into his mind. It confused him, but he convinced himself it was just worry for a classmate’s wellbeing.
Yes, that was what it was.
Ushijima repeated his mantra in his head again and again as he walked to the change room for practice. In fact, he was so focused, that he didn’t even notice the other third years talking suddenly stop as soon as he made his presence known.
“Good afternoon.” He received the usual greeting, but noticed it was lower in volume. Looking around, he realized the first and second years weren’t anywhere to be found.
“Where are the others?”
“There was mandatory after-school presentation the first and seconds years had. Something about next year classes, I think. They should be here in ten minutes or so.” Semi responded, to which Ushijima nodded, before turning to pull out his gym clothes, totally missing the look that Tendou, Semi and Rheon shared.
“I’m gonna ask him.”
“Tendou, don’t! It’s none of our business!”
“Oh come on, aren’t you the least bit curious?”
“That doesn’t matter!”
“To be fair, I am a little curious.”
“Rheon, don’t side with him on this!”
The hushed whispering is halted the minute Ushijima turns back to his teammates, the three looking like deer’s caught in the headlights. Ushijima’s face remains passive, but his head tilts.
“Is there something I should be aware of?” His question causes the remaining third years to look to each other, before Tendou standing and blurting out the question he had been absolutely dying to say. Semi be damned.
“Wakatoshi-kun, do you have a girlfriend?” Tendou’s voice cuts through the tension of the room, only fill it with twice as much. With Ushijima trying to process the question and the randomness of it, and the other third years looking at him in awkward anticipation.
Well, Rheon and Semi were. Tendou was full on excited and very amused at the thought of Wakatoshi having a girlfriend. Needless to say, he had been bursting with curiosity ever since he heard the rumors.
“No, I don’t. “His answer leaves Tendou animated figure to deflate with disappointment, making Ushijima even more confused. He watches Semi and Rheon share a look.
“Why do you ask?” Ushijima’s friends look at each other, their turn to be confused, before looking back at their captain.
“Wakatoshi-kun, have you not heard the rumors?” Rheon asks, and Ushijima pauses.
“Rumors?”
“Apparently people saw you last week, holding a girl by the waist in the hall.” Semi clarifies, and they all watch Ushijima’s eyes light in recollection.
“Right. (Name)-san.” The silence lasts longer than when they had originally asked the question.
“So, you were walking with that girl?”
“Yes.”
“But you aren’t dating her?”
“No, we aren’t dating.” Tendou gasps dramatically, putting his hand on his head in exaggerated shock. “My best friend, a player... I could’ve never expected this.” Ushijima tilts his head once more at the middle blocker’s antics.
“… I am a player. I don’t understand what’s so inherently shocking about that.” Tendou cackles, leaving Rheon and Semi to sigh heavily.
“No that’s not what he- Never mind that, Wakatoshi, what were you doing with that girl then?” Semi, who was supposedly strongly against asking, pried.
“I was supposed to tutor her.”
“Tutor her? Since when were you a tutor?” Rheon asks.
“Tendou suggested I find a hobby. I was asked by my teacher and I accepted.” Tendou’s actions flip from cackling like hyena to sighing in an instant.
“Wakatoshi-kun, that wasn’t what I meant by finding a hobby. Besides, how did it go from tutoring her to basically carrying her down the hallway?” They waited for the stoic ace’s response.
“She hadn’t been sleeping well, so she had passed out during our session. I didn’t want to leave her there, so I took her back to her dorm.” Ushijima decided to omit the falling asleep on him bit. He doesn’t exactly know why, but most likely because if Tendou heard it he would never let him live it down. Tendou hums, thinking it over.
“Yeah that seems like something Wakatoshi-kun would do. I believe it.” Semi gives Tendou a look of distaste.
“Does it matter whether you believe it or not?” Tendou scoffs.
“Of it does, Semi-Semi! We’ll need to combat these rumors, and my words are ones of truth! People will believe me if I’m the one to debunk it!” He says proudly, chest puffing up.
“You seem like the most untruthful person in this school. And I’ve told you before, stop calling me that.” Tendou hold his heart in mock pain.
“You wound me, Semi-Semi.”
“Leave the rumors as it is.” Their small skit is cut short by Ushijima’s voice, to which they look slightly taken aback.
“You’re just going to leave them be?” Rheon questions.
“There is no point. I know the truth and so does (Name)-san. Everyone else’s opinion is irrelevant.” Tendou laughs again.
“Do you think that’s how (Name)-chan feels?” The question leads Ushijima to pause. That was a good point. He hadn’t even considered how you might feel about it.
He reached a consensus at that moment. He needed to talk to you about how you wanted to handle this situation. It wasn’t fair to leave it up to chance as to whether or not you’re okay with this being spread. In the back of his mind he wonders why he’s doesn’t really mind if people think that.
“You’re right. I’ll have to talk to her.”
“Talk to who?” The new voice causes the third years to jump. Well, everyone except Ushijima, he just look over. It seems that presentation had finished, proof being that Goshiki had entered the changeroom. The others wouldn’t be far behind then.
Tendou composes himself quite quickly. “No one you kids have to worry yourselves with.” He waves him off, to which Goshiki nods, not wanting to pry into something his senpai said he didn’t have to.
As expected, the other first and second years came in suit, and began to change, falling into casual conversation with others. Ushijima however, only had one thing on his mind.
He needed to talk to you.
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You stood outside the volleyball court with your hand on your heart, trying to stop its racing and build enough courage to enter. You knew he was in there, but the mortification and worse case scenarios of what could’ve happened during the day you weren’t in a correct state of mind was keeping you rooted to your spot.
You had to face him eventually. If you chickened out now, you’d only be prolonging your death sentence till tomorrow, because you had that session with him. You knew you couldn’t skip it as much as you wished you could, and you definitely didn’t have the balls to ask your teacher for someone else.
You had to face the music. You knew this. But you still couldn’t move.
Maybe meeting him tomorrow wasn’t such a bad idea. It would be him alone, instead of with his team, in a quiet secluded place where the likelihood of anyone hearing was slim. Plus, it would give you the time to build up any nerve you could possibly have left.
The pros definitely outweighed the cons. Any logical person would choose tomorrow. So, when you started to walk away, you pushed down the feeling of being a coward by claiming it was the smart decision.
But ultimately your plans were foiled the second you walked near that court.
“Oh hey! (Name)-chan!” You froze at the yell of your name, heart sinking to the pits of your stomach as you watch Tendou waving his arms like a maniac, jogging towards you like he’s trying to bring more attention to him. He must’ve seen you coming back from a water fountain or something.
You prayed that the earth would swallow you whole then and there. No such thing happened.
“A-ah, He-hello, Tendou-san.” You basically whisper, hoping that he gets the hint that you don’t want to be seen around here. If he does, he certainly doesn’t care.
“I don’t see you around here often. Are you looking for someone?” His voice turns teasing, mouth wide in a big grin and knowing eyes looking into your soul. You knew what his voice meant, and you turn bright red at the insinuation that you came to see Ushijima. While its true, the way he said it made it seem more… Suggestive.
“U-um… Well… I- uh…” You struggled to let anything out, his eyes so intense you could barely think straight.
“Tendou, I think you’re frightening her.” The deep voice that was once soothing, is making your heart combust as you see the man you most definitely not ready for.
Ushijima Wakatoshi, standing by the doors of the court, looking as calm and composed as ever. You were completely envious. You were having trouble not turning into a pile of mush.
“Wakatoshi-kun, just in time. (Name)-chan just said she needed to talk to you. I’ll leave you both be.” You gaped at the total lie the middle blocker just told, cheeks flushing even harder as you watched the tall red head literally skip his way back to the court. Leaving you in the worst situation possible. You didn’t have time to even curse the existence of the being that is Tendou Satori when Ushijima spoke up.
“You needed to speak to me, (Name)-san?” You whip your head towards Ushijima, immediately waving your hands to try and downgrade the lie of what Tendou just said. His face remains in its stoic neutral form as you attempt to get your thoughts out.
“No-not really! Well, I-I wanted to talk to you not needed to, I can see you’re busy with practice and everything, so I’ll just come back when you’re not as busy. O-or we can just talk about it tomorrow when our session-“
“That’s not necessary, I have time to speak to you now. Regardless, I needed to speak with you anyways.” Your rambling was cut short, and you looked up to him in surprise.
“With me?” He nods.
“Yes. Concerning the rumors and what you want to do about them.” Your eyes widen. Suddenly everything seemed to fit into place. The stares, the whispers, of course, there was a rumor. But what about?
You seriously needed to know if you wanted to keep your sanity.
You’re snapped out your thoughts by his voice. “By your facial expression I’ll assume you didn’t know about them.” Your silence confirms his assumption, and he continues.
“There have been people theorizing that you and I are a couple, due to what happened during the first session. People saw us walking in the hall when I was walking you to your dorm and began speculating. What I wanted to talk to you about is what you want to do about it. We can go to staff faculty if you desire-“  He’s cut off by your sudden movement, and actually quite surprised. You’d basically thrown yourself into a large bow.
“I’m so sorry! None of this would be happening if I had been more responsible! Now you’re in this terrible situation. I’m so, so sorry!” You stayed bowed for some time, hoping he would accept. You could imagine how infuriated he must’ve been. To not only be put of display for helping someone like you, a nobody with shit grades, to now being talked about behind his back about dating a said nobody.
It would totally ruin his reputation and social life.
“What are you apologizing for?” You crank your neck to look up at him, still remaining in a bow position. His head it tilted in confusion, which makes you even more confused.
“Why… Wouldn’t I apologize? To have the ace and captain of the volleyball team, one of the most popular people in school, be talked about dating someone like me, is total destruction of your character. And its completely my fault.” Your voice drops by the end of it, lowering to head to face the ground instead. You couldn’t look at him.
“My character to other students in this school is irrelevant to me. Even if I was dating someone like you, their opinion wouldn’t matter to me. Please raise, there’s no need to apologize.” You freeze, before slowly raising yourself, cheeks heated, and eyes averted as you notice him staring at you with such intensity. Unlike Tendou, it doesn’t really cause uncomfort.
It causes butterflies to flutter in your stomach.
“The only reason I wanted to talk to you, was because I wanted to see if these rumors bothered you. Only then would I do something about it. However, if you’re alright with them, I say leave it be. So, it’s really up to you.” You fidget as you try to figure out if you’re in a different reality. Was this actually happening?
You’d pinch yourself but you don’t want to look crazy.
“Wakatoshi-kun! The coach’s asking for you!” In the distance you hear Tendou’s voice, and both of you look towards the entrance.
“I’m sorry but it seems as though I’ll need to take my leave. I’ll give you time to think about what you want to do. You can tell me tomorrow during our session.” You can’t even form words as you nod, watching as he begins to walk to the court. He stops halfway there and looks back to you. Eyes seemingly piercing into your soul.
“Also, there would be no shame in dating you. You seem like a perfectly fine individual. You should have more confidence in yourself.” His words leave you speechless, face turning the brightest shade of red by far. He doesn’t notice as he continues walking.
You swear that man is the reason you’ll end up in the hospital one day.
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tonberry-yoda · 1 year
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Random Tendou headcanons because I havent watched haikyuu in a while and have been thinking about him fr
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just look at my silly boy
this man loves sleeping
i just know he does
sure he's a ball of energy, but he's gotta build up that energy somehow!
expect him to take a lot of naps and always ask you to cuddle up
because he loves to sleep so much, he owns a lot of blankets like those cute plush ones
they're have prints of his favorite shows or movies on them and then he also has blankets for whatever holiday it is which is cute
he wraps himself in said blankets and wears them to school lol
lots of slippers and pajamas for this man
i think that besides athletic clothes and his school uniform, his main style is just comfortable pjs and hoodies lol
i also am a firm believer that he is a really good cook
he becomes a chocolateer after timeskip right???
so in that case, i think he would make some bomb ass food while everyone else thinks he would burn down a kitchen fr
but when everyone finds out that he can cook, they would be BEGGING him for food
his hair would be SO SOFT frfr
give him head scratches because he will melt frfr
please go to his volleyball practices, it means the world and you laugh the hardest at his jokes
make fun of ushijima with him it's always a good time
go out with him at 3am for snacks, you have no other choice lmaooo
just know that he is cuddly and lovey and the best <3
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haikyuu masterlist --- pinned post
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Written by: Quiet Whispers of Affection
Edited by: Quiet Whispers of Affection
Date: 9/16/2022
Words: 547
Status: GREEN
Warnings: really none. There is slight mention of obsessive and unhealthy behavior in the synopsis and a little farther into the fic but nothing that is graphic or extreme.
Synopsis
Tendou Satori is the right hand man to Ushijima Wakatoshi, the powerful, yet relatively underground mafia lord. After seeing the head maid at work, caring, feeding, and schooling Ushijima’s children, he decides that he has to have her for himself, dark urges he suppressed his whole life becoming more and more evident the longer he lives without her. He is convinced he loves her, but can she feel the same way when his actions become stifling and intrusive? Probably not, but it wouldn’t matter anyway.
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Prologue:
What A Mess
Satori Tendou
She was one of his favorite members that occupied the Shiratorizawa grounds. As the head maid, she took care of Ushijima Wakatoshi’s children, the children who had almost everything at their small fingertips. She was sweet and gentle, a stark contrast to the woman that he saw laughing and spitting vulgar jokes with the rest of the staff that she was housed with. Tendou couldn’t lie, he was smitten for both of the sides that he witnessed every day, always attempting his best to get a glimpse of her before he had to do the important tasks set out for him. This maid had captured his soul, devouring it whole and leaving none for himself.
“Good afternoon Mr. Tendou,” a soft smile graced her lips, bowing respectfully to the man in front while readjusting her glasses farther up the bridge of her nose. Oh how cute he found that nose to be. “How are you on this fine morning sir?”
“You can drop the formalities with me, darling,” Tendou smiled, positively basking in the shock that washed across her face when the name fell from his lips. “Just call me Satori.”
She squeaked a little in surprise, a slight blush dusting her sweet, plump cheeks. Tendou smirked watching her stutter over her words like a love struck idiot. “O-of course Mr.-”
Before she could finish, a pointed look was directed her way, his eyebrows rising yet his amusement written plain as day in his intriguing, yet rather peculiar, eyes. She chuckled lightly, glancing away from him for a moment. “Of course, Satori.”
“There we go,” Tendou grinned, shoving his hands deep into his pockets. “Much better if ya ask me. Say, I see you round here a lot. You take care of Ushiwaka’s kids?” Tendou asked this as a formality as if he didn’t know what job she did on the grounds, where she lived, her sleeping habits and social security number. He couldn’t reveal all that, not yet.
“Ah, yes I do,” she smiled, nodding along as she spoke, staring up at him. “They are very well behaved kids. Stoic like their father. There’s hardly anything I need to do except keep them well educated and fed.”
“Mm yes, they are very well behaved,” Tendou agreed nonchalantly, mind wandering as he began to stare rather intensely into her eyes. Whilst doing so, the conversation seemed to fall flat, only reigniting when the tower clock chimed. Eight clear bells resonated through the grounds, knocking them out of their inner thoughts.
“That my que,” she laughed awkwardly, glancing away from him for a moment. “I should get back to the children. It was nice speaking with you Satori.”
Tendou smiled, feeling delirious that his name sounded so heavenly falling from her mouth. “Yea, it was great talking to you too. See you around!”
She smiled and nodded awkwardly, eyes roaming across the floor before walking away, the small blush he had caused earlier still evident on her face. Tendou watched her leave, his heart bursting in his chest when she looked back waving goodbye with a small giggle. She disappeared around the corner and Tendou turned, feigning pain as he clutched his chest with a goofy smile plastered across his face. She was so perfect it hurt him, and he was determined to have her.
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I do not own any of the characters created by the Mangaka of Haikyuu!! but I do not condone rewrites or copies of my work. Reblogs are fine as long as I receive the credit.
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kats-fic-recs · 7 months
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Day Shift (Night Shift)
Every day, Ushijima Wakatoshi sits down at his nondescript, generic grey cubicle, ready to do sports education work for the JVA.
Every day, there is a letter waiting for him from someone who works on the night shift.
Ushijima doesn’t know who it is. But he always writes back.
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stupidsagestars · 1 year
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𝐬.𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐱 (𝐟) 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: a famous chess player who's shy and quiet has a bit of fun with a bold,fun photographer.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: smut,cum eating,fingering,cunilingus,riding, degradation.
'★- i watched queen's gambit a while ago and I just couldn't stop thinking of an oblivious chess reader having to deal with an eccentric Tendō, enjoy!!
--𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑--
--•--•
It had been approximately 6 weeks since you had won the national chess championships being the first woman to do so in the last 50 years. This obviously made it in papers around the world. You had been in interviews,adverts,signed contracts with brands all in the space of a month. Now it was a time for yet another photoshoot. You dressed in a simple sundress since you knew you would have to change anyway and brought along a bag with a chess board in it. According to your agent, your destination was a manor in the countryside, you were taking pictures for Vogue's spring magazine.
You knocked on the door and waited for someone to hopefully open it.
It slowly opened and you found yourself face to face with an extremely attractive guy. His hair was a cherry red which was unusual but it fit him so well. He was super tall so he towered over you. His eyes are wide and seem to be analyzing you with ever glance. He's dressed in a blue and white striped polo shirt with beige trousers and green socks.
"So you're here!" He said welcoming you in.
"It's a pleasure to meet you miss chess champion, I'm Tendo Satori, your photographer" He says offering his hand out for you to shake it.
"This place is incredibly beautiful,do you own it?" You asked, observing the space around you.
"Yep. Although I wasn't the one who decorated it." He notes, leaning on an armchair behind him.
"Do you have a girlfriend who did it all for you?" You ask.
He scoffs, "Nope, I'm quite lucky to be honest this place is passed down from my dad who got it front grandad who got it from his dad- you get what I mean."
You nod.
"So, we'll be working all around the house today. Let's start in the kitchen, do you have your clothes?" He asks, adjusting the lens on his camera.
You freeze. "Oh uh I thought they would be here."
"Don't worry about it. I'll call 'em and see what they say." He plunges his hand in his pocket for his phone and leaves you for a moment to have a chat with whoever was in charge.
You were left to sort of just stand there, you decided to take out you chess board. You walked over to the kitchen and placed it on the island. You didn't take the pieces out so you didn't look rude. Instead you just played it in your head, just like you did when you were kid. It was a last resort but it worked,at least it did for you.
"Move the rook forward 2 spaces." You muttered to yourself, hands tracing the board.
Suddenly you heard a voice from behind you that made you jump, "you really are great aren't you?" Tendo said, his eyes wide with interest.
"Thank you." You said quietly feeling your face burn.
"How'd you do it, like the whole playing in your head thing?"
"It sort of just happens, as a kid I'd didn't have a board so that was all I coul really do."
"That's so cool."His eyes brightened and he couldn't help but smile at this delightful woman.
He cleared his throat and began to speak. "Right so we've got a few issues. The first being that they've decided they want you for Victoria's secret today and Vogue tomorrow. It means you're going to have to wear some lingerie." He says slowly.
"But! I wouldn't want you to feel uncomfortable so you don't have to if you're not up to it."
You looked away, "I guess I can do it."
His eyes light up,"Great. Come with me."
You can't help but feel the tension in the atmosphere, it felt like he would say anything, those tiny praises were making your heart twist and he was so casual and cool it gave you butterflies.
"Right so the room on the left is the dressing room you'll find a red lingerie in there. I'm just going to get some equipment so I'll meet you back at the kitchen."
"Great." You say, giving him a small smile.
You walk into the dressing room which most definitely had the red lingerie you were looking for but it wasn't just that there were many, many, colours and patterns. You took off your dress and your underwear and put on the lingerie it had floral patterns on it, definitely something Victoria's secret would sell.
You take a deep breath and leave the room. You walk down the stairs to find Tendo already waiting for you.
"You look lovely." He said, eying you up and down, his breath hitched,the sight of you made his heart twist, he could feel an erection building up inside of him.
"I can't help but feel like you're giving me too many compliments." You say, innocently. Now for some reason you didn't find any of this extremely uncomfortable or lewd maybe because your brain was filled with chess pieces, competitions and strategies you didn't spend much time thinking about sexual thoughts or lustful feelings, now that you were 23 years old, although these things were common in the adult world it had still been difficult for you to adjust,coming from an orphanage that was completely disconnected from society.
"I could give alot more but I'm a professional man." He replies, running a hand through his hair. Tendou wasn't lying when he said this, he could bathe you in praises if he wished to but he didn't want to creep you out but then he couldn't help but get even more aroused, you were so innocent and just unaware, would you be different in bed, oh how funny would that be! You with a completely different personality whilst he relentlessly pounds into you, happy to be his slut.
"Right so what'd you want me to do?" You say standing Infront of the island.
"Uh, well I've put all the pieces on the board because I think we can utilise it, act like you're using it."
"Okay." You pick up the bishop and hold it in your hand.
"Nice now bend over slightly."
The camera clicks a few times.
"Perfect now I want your right hand on your hips and look like you're trying to figure something out, take some of the pieces off the board." He orders and you oblige.
"Move your hand a little up." He says and you do but he decides to walk towards you.
"Do you mind if I do it for you?"
"Go ahead."
He bends down and holds your hand gently. He moves it right above your panties, you can feel his breath on you whereas you could barely breathe. His hands were so cold against your warm body.
You couldn't help but curse in response to this odd feeling in your stomach.
"You alright y/n?" He asks slowly getting back up and putting his hands on your shoulders.
"Don't be worried, you're doing a great job." He said and you quickly nod, "t-thanks." You say but it barely comes out.
What was this feeling? This man was reducing you to feeble expressions and quick nods how did he do it. Ever since you were 7, playing chess with the old cleaner, you hadn't thought about anything but chess but over the past year or two you had become more exposed to the ideas of sex,money, alcohol and freedom, now here you were at 23 years old stealing looks at this hot photographer who couldn't stop complimenting you.
"Like that." He whispers mouth millimetres away from brushing against your ear.
He walks back behind the camera and takes more shots.
Tendou could feel the atmosphere eating him alive, god was he horny. The feeling in his dick could not be mistaken. He remembered the first time he heard about you. It was Saturday morning and he was sitting in the living room going through his emails.
"vogue spring shoot with Y/n l/n next week." He reads out slowly. He'd opened another tab to search you up.
He found himself staring at and abundance of articles.
"FIRST WOMAN TO WIN NATIONAL CHESS CHAMPIONSHIPS IN THE LAST 50 YEARS."
"𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗡𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝟮𝟯 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗬 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗣."
His eyes fluttered with interest. Tendo had a thing for smart girls, he didn't know if what he had could be classed as a kink but he just loved seeing this completely different side of them in bed. He was watching an interview of you now, you were exactly what he wanted, what he needed, you sounded like an intellectual,dressed casually, was extremely beautiful, he had to have you.
"She seems fun."
--★--
"Okay next up is the living room. They want a super casual mood, kind of like your recovering from a hangover."
"Oh okay."
"You're gonna have to look a little messy." He says placing a few cameras around the area.
"How messy?" You question.
"Like you've just had sex for a few hours and you've been drinking a mix of vodka and coca cola?"
You make a slightly grossed out face which he laughs at.
"Just try and look unkept it's not too hard."
"Yes it is, how am I meant to look messy??" You asks, crossing your arms.
"Ever had a hangover?"
"Surprisingly, yes, alot." You say, your voice laced with embarrassment.
"Really? Why do you seem so embarrassed about it?"
"Well you don't expect that type of behaviour from someone like me would you?" You say looking down at the floor.
"So what if I didn't, it makes you so much more interesting and it tells me you know how to have fun."
You can feel your face getting hot,"thank you."
He walks over to you and places his hand on your shoulder and examining your face.
"Now I see why you're struggling, this little face of yours is too damn pretty." He mutters, it's taking everything for him to not just pull you into a kiss.
Again, you freeze like that's all you know how to do. But you take a breath and think of it like a chess game. He was your opponent trying to rattle you.
"Again with the compliments,you really need to control yourself Mr Satori." You say, placing your hands on his and slowly pushing them off.
He looks at you surprised, but your outburst had appealed to him much more than you'd ever know.
"Why don't we take a break, like a chess break, play me, I want to know how good the chess champion is." He says breathless,a hand on his collar.
"Okay that sounds great."
"Let's play in my room, it's got a nice view." He offers.
"I would love to, lead the way sir."
--★--
You and Tendou had been sitting in his room for a good hour now, next to his large window which gave an extraordinary view to his room.
Little did you know, he had been eye fucking you ever since you had entered his room. You still hadn't taken off that red lingerie and he couldn't help but steal glances,red was his favourite colour.
You had beat him 15 times and you were both a little bit tipsy. He had offered you one of your favourite bottles which you just couldn't decline.
"Checkmate." You yawn, leaning back on the fancy armchair.
He pouts. "Seriously??"
"Yep." You chuckle.
"I would love to teach you something." He says quietly looking away.
"That would be nice, what's on your mind?"
His eyes light up.
"Stand up." He orders and you oblige.
"Do you mind if I touch you?" He asks first, standing up, his hands inches away from your hips.
"Sure."
He places one hand on your hips and another hovers around your panties.
"F-fuck." You curse, his grip becomes tighter.
"You want to continue to the game??" He whispers.
"Yes, yes." You say.
"You're a smart girl, I want full sentences, you think you can do that." He says latching his mouth on to your neck causing you to moan.
"I-I want to continue your game."
"Perfect." That consent from you was the final box ticked. He shoved his hands in your panties and let his fingers explore.
"So fucking wet." he mumbles.
Your sweet moans made him even more hornier, he wanted to fulfill all of his dirtiest fantasies right here right now.
"Little miss champion, letting herself get fingered by her photographer." He taunts, increasing his speed.
"I can see it on the papers now, little mis chess champion gets fucked outta her brains by Tendo Satori." He exclaims, slotting his lips into yours.
He notices your breath hitch and your legs shake a little which tells him you were about to cum.
"P-please go faster." You gasp, feeling yourself about to crumble.
"Ever been fingered like this y/n??" He continues, plunging his hand even deeper.
You respond with moans which tells you both everything you need to know.
"Didn't think so either." He sighs, slowly removing his hands. He shows his hand which is covered in your cum. He licks it all off, sticking his tongue out at you and smirking at your fucked out face, he was going to ruin you.
He pushes you onto his bed and you both quickly undress.
"You're so lewd." He chuckles placing his hand on your cheek.
"If anyone your the lewd one here, Mr Satori." You retort.
"Oh am I? You wanna see how lewd I can be y/n??"
He unbuttons his shirt and continues speaking, " how am I gonna explain this to my boss huh?" He clicks his tongue, giving your pussy a small slap.
"Tell him you were busy." You say and he laughs.
"I think we're gonna need more than that y/n." He say, slipping his trousers off.
You crawl over to him fiddling with the band of his Calvin Klein boxers.
"Tell him you were busy turning me into your slut."
He blinks a few times before looking at you.
You pull his boxers down and move your mouth down on his cock.
You slowly bob your head but before long he's forcing his cock down your throat, moving his hips and impeccable pace and destroying your throat. Sooner than later, there's a salty taste in your mouth, in response to his taunts earlier you stick your tongue out at him before swallowing it.
"My dirty little champion." He says, pulling you into you a long kiss.
You position yourself onto him, causing you both to let out a string of moans.
You start to bounce on him, your pussy sucked into his thick,veiny cock. He places his hands on both sides of your hips and helps you keep balance.
"Fuck,didn't know you were so nasty babe." He moans out, feeling his orgasm about to come.
"You might wanna take a picture Tendo." You breathe out, pushing yourself as deep as possible into him.
"No way, this is for my eyes only." He responds, equally breathless.
"gonna cum, gonna cum fuck." He swiftly lifts your dripping cunt onto his face leaving you in complete bliss. He lets his tongue swirls around you, eating you out like a starved man, he lets himself release, thick ropes of cum spread over his thighs.
"I'm thinking we go for round 2."
"No time to waste babe. Lets do it."
--★--
"I must say your game was pretty fun." You say arms wrapped around him.
"All thanks to you." He yawns giving you a small peck on the cheek.
"It's only 12pm and we're in bed." You chuckle.
"It's fine, I mean we did fuck for 2 hours."
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Mute: O2. Friends!
O1. Flowers / O2. Friends! / O3. Study / O4. Ice-cream / O5. Sick / O6. Locked up / O7. Fight / O8. Friends? / O9. Grateful / 1O. Wishes
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You told your clubmates about what happened the other day, skipping the part where you got lost of course, they recognized the boy as Satori Tendou or as they called him 'guess monster'. You thought they exaggerated when they told you that it was better to stay away from him because he had a bad reputation, but you refused knowing that he could not be as they describe him, that is to say, it did cause you fear to know that he was able to literally read your mind but he did not look like a monster as others describe it.
You had a strange feeling in your body, you hadn't seen him for a couple of days and you had the need to do it without knowing why, maybe you were simply excited to know that you could 'talk' to someone without the need to specify your mobile device or pocket notebook, it was a pleasant surprise for you to know that he understood you perfectly. That's why you were standing at the door of the gym where you were warned not to go so as not to communicate with the redhead, plus you were also told that the volleyball team was scary, refusing to judge them, you opened the doors without making a sound.
As silent as ever you climbed into the stands unseen, leaning on the railing to watch the players. You recognized the copper-haired boy in your class; Kenjiro Shirabu, you hadn't really communicated much with him, you only knew his name and that he was someone quite salty with people. Your gaze swept past the stoic boy accompanying Tendou to one with a cut like a bowl.
Most of the practice you observed how they repeated some plays many times, they got to you excited when they nailed a shot strongly making a dull noise, if you were not mute surely they would have heard you gasp in surprise at their movements. You waited for most of them to leave so you could leave without being seen, you wanted to talk to Tendou but you didn't think that he wouldn't want to or that he already had other plans that you weren't in, that's why you tried to escape, and again, as you are you, what you want never happens. You were about to cross the door when a hand rested on your shoulder, you got a little scared by the unexpected but you regained your composure to turn to face your captor.
"What are you doing here?"
Straight to the point, Shirabu was not going to waste any time, you sighed to grab your phone quickly typing your answer.
«I was just watching, sorry to interrupt, I'm leaving»
"Watching? Are you interested in joining as a manager or something?"
Even being a rather sarcastic and moody boy, the idea of ​​having a club manager caused him emotion. You denied breaking his little happiness, with a clumsy smile you bowed apologetically, you hurried out of there unmolested but he grabbed you again. You sighed to turn around again.
«Tendou!»
Without realizing the presence of the boy painted a nice smile on your face, getting infected by your smile, he greet you with his hand asking you what you were doing there. You wouldn't admit you were there for him so you just said you were curious because people were talking about the team a lot.
"So you've been watching our practice?"
«Yeah! It's amazing, the way you hit the ball, how they receive it, they place it and the coolest thing is when it falls on the ground making that noise POW! against the ground looks so exciting! In addition, the dark-haired boy tries so hard that it makes me want to play»
Tendou laughed, you blushed embarrassed for having thought too much about how great they were, he didn't blame you, you could never express yourself properly and now that you could 'speak' it felt so good that you wanted to do it for hours without stopping.
"Tendou, you have to keep cleaning."
The captain scolded him, although he didn't pay much attention, you had to help him to finish, you apologized to Ushijima when you found out his name and he didn't care, the redhead used to sneak away from his work often.
"Don't you want to join us?"
You looked at him strangely as he pointed to four guys behind him; Shirabu, Ushijima, the boy with the bowl haircut and another one who had gray hair with dark tips. You pointed to yourself as a question and he nodded, insecure you decided to deny when you saw how they approached but it was too late.
"Guys! She will join us today."
«I didn't even answer you»
He chuckled at you, ran a hand through his long hair to reply nonchalantly.
"Come on, it will be fun, you can make more friends."
«Friends? You want to be my friend?»
At this point you didn't know if you were more excited than him, he shrugged, hiding his smile.
"We're friends, right? Plus I know you'd like to see the training again."
Instinctively you grabbed his hands looking at him with determination, taking him by surprise, you nodded vigorously while flashes were seen in your eyes. He just smiled at your actions, patting you on the head.
"What do you say Tendou?"
You both looked at the grey-haired boy who seemed just as intrigued as the other three, Tendou smiled proudly again, he put an arm around your shoulders.
"Yeah, you know, she really loves to see us practice, especially the auctions of our future ace."
«Hey! Don't say that like that, it's embarrassing» You only made him laugh more «Do not laugh!»
"I-I'm not laughing"
He put a hand to his mouth to keep from laughing.
«Moron...»
"That mouth!"
You stuck your tongue out at him childishly, laughing quietly.
"Were you... were you talking or something?"
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leahrintarou · 7 months
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🎃 Tendou Satori - Intercrural Sex
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Warnings: somewhat of a hard!dom tendou, fem reader, sexual intercousrse between readers thighs, usage of a gag, reader wears a skirt, nude? sending, finger stimulation, public teasing. Word Count: 1.9k
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"satori, do you think I should change my outfit?" y/n frowned, walking up to her boyfriend's figure as he was seated on the living room sofa. They were planning to hang out with a few friends for the day and y/n had been contemplating her outfit for the past ten minutes. Not trusting her own judgement, she instead went to find her boyfriend to get his own opinion. "why would you? It looks cute." he smiled, looking up from his phone as his eyes lingered on her figure.
"because," she started with a frown while tendou reached forward to pull her by her waist to be closer to himself. He looked up at her, waiting for her to continue as he caressed her exposed thighs with his warm hands. "I ordered this skirt a week ago, but I accidently bought a size too small and it keeps riding up." she frowned when tendou had a sly grin on his lips. "and that's a problem, how?"
"satoriii" y/n rolled her eyes, making him place a few kisses to the smooth skin of her thighs before standing up and placing one to her lips. "it's fine, angel. Now let's gooo, I've been waiting on you for the past two hours now." he held her hand within his own before pulling her to the front door. "wait, I need to put my shoes on first." she murmured with a huff before crouching down to pick up the pair of shoes by the front door.
Y/n heard tendou let out a breath through his nose from a quiet laugh and when she looked up, she realized that his eyes were focused on her thighs. The skirt rode up just like it had been even since she put it on. With a grumble of swears, she tugged on the hem of the clothing article before putting on one shoe at a time.
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During the car ride, tendou's hand never left y/n's thigh. It was comforting in a way, but when his grip began to tighten, she knew that his intentions were slightly shifting. When they entered the restaurant to meet up with their group of friends, he made sure to take a seat next to y/n just so he'd have easy access to the exposed skin. When she stood up to make a quick trip to the restroom, he noticed how the back of her skirt had rode up just beneath further exposure.
Did he bother to tell her that? Not at all. He kept eye's on her figure til she was out of his field of vision and he returned to his previous conversation of speaking with his friends. y/n was oblivious of his intentions on this very night. Before they headed out earlier, they had plenty more time for y/n to change outfits if she wanted to, but tendou insisted that she was fine the way she was. y/n could've more than likely driven them to the restaurant for lunch, but even then, he insisted to drive since he knew where he wanted to rest his hand during the journey.
He knew y/n's reactions to him making contact with her thighs and he decided that it'd be a bad idea if he'd tease her while driving. Even now, when there were two empty seats at the reserved table, tendou noticed how they were on opposing sides, so he politely asked one of their friends to swap with him. y/n smiled at his actions and when she sat down, he didn’t miss the way the plush of her thighs expanded against the bench. Tendou felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, snapping him out of his thoughts and he was about to ignore it until another one followed soon after.
He opened it to see that y/n had messaged him. He was confused at first but when he opened their shared texts, his eyes widened and he shut off his screen immediately. A picture of y/n's lifted skirt revealed her thighs and the lacy underwear in which kept her from being completely exposed. Tendou turned down the brightness of his phone and blinked a few times as he stared at the picture. He was about to excuse himself and make his way to the restrooms, but y/n had already returned with a small innocent smile on her face.
She took her seat next to tendou before sliding something into his pocket. He looked over at her with a questioning expression and he reached into the very cavern, feeling the familiar laced detail of the fabric. "angel, what's this?" He questioned quietly. y/n only smiled before turning her head to engage into the conversation that was occurring between their friends. It drove him crazy, but it was easy for tendou to keep calm. He'd make y/n break first and he was sure of it.
His hand made its way back to her inner-thigh, but he made sure that this time; it was a bit higher up.
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"today was fun don’t you think, sato-" before y/n could finish her sentence tendou placed his hands on either sides of her waist before pressing her back against the wall and closing the distance between them. "I love you, but you can be a pain sometimes." He mumbled, reaching into his pocket. "how so?" She grinned. That grin soon fell from her expression when he lifted her once discarded panties and held them up to her mouth. "because of this," he says, scrunching the fabric in a fist. "open." he said, voice low and y/n couldn’t help but follow his order.
He pushed the fabric into y/n's mouth before lifting the hem of her skit to her hips, making her let out a small whimper from the cool air against her bare skin. "what? You did this to yourself." He says, making eye contact with her for a small second before his eye's landed back onto her thighs. He didn't know what it was but tonight he was incredibly infatuated with them. He could get off with the help of them alone, so..he did just that.
Tendou motioned for her to turn around and placed a firm grip on her outer thighs before forcing her legs closer together. She moaned when the friction was felt in her core but she couldn't do anything about it. Verbally at least. She bent over slightly as her palms laid flat against the wall for balance. She heard the sound of tendou's zipper coming undone. His digits snuck to her sex, using her arousal to coat her inner thighs. He let out a breathy laugh at her moan of desperation.
"now that I think about it, fucking your thighs wont exactly give you pleasure, will it?" He questioned, leaning over her back as his words fell against the shell of her ear. She shook her head, a hum of denial going along with it. "that's too bad, then." The sympathy in his voice was as artificial as ever and it wasn’t until y/n felt him slip his member in-between the plush of her thighs, when she was really starting to regret her actions of the earlier day.
A swear fell from his lips with a moan as the warmth encased his painfully erected member. He'd been waiting for this all day. Literally. He hated how his brain worked when he was curious of something. The curiosity would never leave his head until he were to get an answer; which is why they were in this situation right now. "fuck, this feels so good, angel." He moaned, using a hand to palm her lower abdomen, keeping her in place. He felt how she tried to lower her stance just a bit to feel some kind of friction, but he wasn’t going to let that happen.
"I'm sorry, but you wanted to be a tease today so I'm letting you know how it feels to want something so badly that it starts to quite literally fucking hurt." y/n heard the smile on his lips and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her teasing today hadn't gone to such an extent, but then she thought again. How after the lunch, she'd purposely drop something on the ground in front of tendou so she'd have to bend over and pick it up.
Even when they went to a photobooth to take group pictures with their friends, she had to sit on his lap to make use of the small space, the reminder of her exposed sex making tendou's member ache. Oh, and when she purposely texted his phone so when he'd open the message he'd be remined of the picture that she'd sent him earlier. A groan fell past her lips after realizing just how much tendou endured for the duration of their long day. "this hurts a lot, doesn't it, angel?" He huffed, lowering his palm a bit closer to her core but stopping just before she could receive contact.
She wanted to complain and probably resort to begging but she couldn’t. Tendou probably knew this which is why he decided to gag her, preventing the image before it could even occur. "but, I have mercy for you. I'm not as cold as you are," he stated, panting as his chest heavies. His member received friction from her thighs with such ease due to the slick coating of her arousal coating the area little by little.
"so, if you close your legs a bit tighter, I'll touch you wherever you want me to."
y/n didn’t have to hear anything else from him before she crossed her legs around tendou's member. He let out a grunt and a sigh of pleasure trailed behind it as he used his free hand to make its way to her bud. "yeah, l-like that, angel."
y/n moaned into the fabric that remained in her mouth at the sudden contact. The ache was slowly eating away at her and she couldn't imagine what tendou was going through all day. His self-control and restraint was practically insane. She couldn't think too much of it though since her mind was constantly being magnetized to the pleasuring sensation against her bud. Tendou's fingers circled her bud in uncoordinated motions since he was slowly losing his composure from his own pleasure.
He sped up his movement, mumbling words of praise next to her ear to bring her to her climax a bit faster. Her body tensed in the blink of an eye as she bit down on the fabric of her makeshift gag. Tendou smiled though a tired huff before placing a kiss to her nape and then her shoulder. "doesn't take much to get you off, does it?" He smiled against her skin before focusing on bringing the both of them to their high.
y/n's thighs felt as enchanting as ever around his aching erection. His fingers moved with the same pace as his thrust and before he could register the fact, his arousal coated her thighs, making a mess between the plush. He moaned from the feeling of relief and y/n followed soon after with a muffled one of her own. He panted, slowly removing himself from between her thighs since the excessive stimulation was a bit too much for him.
He placed his hand on y/n's waist, turning her around to face him. Her eyes were dazed and his were dilated. He removed the fabric from her mouth before placing a kiss too her lips, pulling back with a smile.
"we have a mess to clean up down here, don’t we?" he huffed, kneeling down in front of y/n before placing chaste kisses against her slick covered thighs. "make it quick, satori. It's getting hard to stand." she frowned, fingers making its way to card though his stray hairs.
"then you should sit down 'cause I wanna take my sweet time with you."
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HEY GUYS, i kinda stepped out of my comfort zone for this and it was lowkey fun so i hope u enjoyed reading :)
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anooonwrites · 7 months
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EPISODE 50: A Deliberate Mistake II
But then Semi steps closer into Shirabu’s space, close enough for his chest to press lightly on Shirabu’s back. Semi’s fingers briefly grazes the other’s forearm, before he threads their fingers firmly together. His other hand holds Shirabu’s wrist which holds the knife, caging him against the flimsy table and keeping him in place.
Shirabu feels as though he is going to combust as Semi tucks his head on Shirabu’s shoulder. This time the heat he feels on his face is no longer shame.
au: tendou satori has always had the ability to hear people's inner voices, and see people's inner thoughts. he is used to it—until he is plagued by someone fantasizing about fucking him senseless.
Read more of the Misfortunes AU on AO3.
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miko-mik · 1 year
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OK so to answer your question, maybe first meeting like at a gala or an event were they connect through some common interest.
I don't even know if this is a prompt itself so I apologise 😅 hope it's what you need
The stars in your eyes
Hi! I hope I did your request justice and this was what you were hoping for? I really wanted to try hard since this is my first haikyuu fanfic that I’ve written in a while. (Sorry if there are mistakes I haven’t written for Tendo before) I I’m taking requests so here is my Fandoms list
Notes: They both already had a crush on each other, Enjoy!! (Reblogs are appreciated!)
Word count:2,616
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The ear-numbing tunes faded into the background as the clicks of the ladies heels along the dance floor blocked it out, you watched as they were spun around then swiftly pulled back into the warm embrace of their suitors. A part of you longing to be in the shoes of the women as they spun out again.
You had been in the far edge of the ballroom for most of the night, after you had managed to convince your mother to let you from her side. You placed yourself specifically in the dark corners so she wouldn’t spot you and take your ear off scolding you.
Your family was known to throw extravagant yet loud balls, all to flash their wealth while keeping an innocent smile to their faces. Expecting you to do the same. You weren’t much for parties, not so much the idea of it and more what it came with.
The smell of alcohol and perfume constant, laughter from every corner making you wonder what could be so funny that the laughter never ended. The tight and exposing dresses that attracted unwanted attention.
The dresses alone were admirable at times, tonight it was a long red corset dress made of silk with gold trimmings.
Paired with heels that were recently gifted to you by your mother to celebrate you now being skillful in horse riding. You hair tucked into a bun with pined in jewels lining all of it.
You looked beautiful, you had to admit the dressing up part of balls wasn’t something you hated. Just the bold men who couldn’t consider themselves shameful.
You’d already had the dishonor crushing the hopes of some of the few men who had tried to come up to you. All with the same smug smile and boring conversations.
You’d forced yourself to bite your tongue as you acted interested in whatever the men spoke of, giving a cheeky grin here and there or a forced laugh.
Each failed attempt to flirt only made the whole thing insufferable as you knew in the end they didn’t have any intentions of really knowing you, just trying to make proposals they’d never complete or deals you knew would only come back to screw you.
After a while it seemed the previous men had started to whisper about you, you could tell by the way they’d try and sneak a message to the ears of any other gentleman who seemed to want to walk up to you. You knew they thought they were angering you or that you’d feel embarrassed.
But you couldn’t be happier, finally left to your own thoughts to sip on your drink and let the voices and laughters of guests fill your ears. Left to admire the decorations that hung from every wall, not a disappointment in sight. You’d think that would be the end of men walking up to you that was until you spotted a familiar red head.
He had untamed spiked red hair, always seeming to hold a child-like grin to his face. This night it had been noticeably small. He wore black dress pants with a matching suit and white shirt, his tie which was striped with white and black hung loosely around his neck.
Not too much of a surprise to you.
You knew the boy well, he went by Tendo . He was new to the palace, assigned as one of the guards who protected you personally so he got to be around him a lot, sometimes passing by him in the halls and deciding to make small talk or sneaking into each others room to keep company late at night. It was like he always had something to share with you, wether it was something as simple as an animal he’d found roaming around the castle ground or complains he had about his line of work. There wasn’t a moment where he didn’t entertain you.
He came to you with his usual smile, and as he did you felt your face soften. The tension in your shoulders seeming to subside.
“You don’t seem to be enjoying yourself princess, something wrong?” He said a teasing tone hidden behind his words of worry. He came closer now standing beside you as you both kept your eyes on the dance floor.
“Is it that obvious?” You questioned letting a light chuckle slip through your lips, you noticed as he turned his head to stare at you before turning forward once more.
He nodded his head. “I honestly thought you’d cut my head off if I got too close to you, did you know that you’re staring daggers into everyone?”
You was a little surprised to hear his words, making you realize the error of your ways. You used your free hand to rub your face slightly, blinking a few times before dragging the ghost of your smile back to your face.
“Is this better?” You turned to him only to be met by looming eyes above you, you felt a warmth in your face as his gaze never left you. His eyes following every movement your features made, he didn’t say anything only reaching his hands up and stopping in front of your face.
“May I?” It was odd, his voice felt smoother a little lower than the high pitched squeals you were used too. Yet you nodded.
He smiled grazing his hand across your cheek. “Relax your face” he requested and you did, you kept eye contact. Feeling yourself drowning out in his dark red eyes. He massaged your face slightly in areas, under your eyes, above your brows, anything to relax your features. Soon pulling at the corners of your lips to present an upward smile which didn’t stay for long as you soon grew flustered.
Turning your head away from his soft touch to hide your face, he only laughed in return, positioning his hands back at his sides now leaning against the wall a little. “See that’s better” he teased at you some more, maybe wanting to bring your smile out in other ways.
You took a deep breath, trying to get the warmth of your cheeks to fade away before looking back at him. “Sure” you started then as you noticed an awkward silence about the fall between the two of you, you added on. “Why are you here anyways? I’d thought you of all people would want to be on the dance floor”
You meant your words to be taken lightly so the two of you could share a laugh, yet not noise came out of him. His mouth no longer curved into a cartoonish grin, his brows lowered. His eyes fell to the ground, you watched as he parted his mouth to speak only to swallow whatever words he was going to spill back down his throat. “Did something happen?” You reached your hand out, laying it on his forearm.
He glanced down at your hand on his arm, letting a sigh out before lifting his head to look at something. You trailed his eyes, seeing the crowd of ladies around the dance floor. Laughing and pointing out suitors together.
“I tried to dance, but I was rejected before I could even make a proper proposal. Something about me looking too much like a creep” your heart broke hearing his tone, it was low and almost sounded like he was muttering some of his words. To not let his hear how the words of those ladies had effected him.
You knew people found him odd, sometimes he stuck out in the crowd like a sore thumb. Yet when you met him he never seemed as people had described him. But he was not intimidating nor a mess, he was teasing yes but he never went past the line. Always finding a way to creep a smile back to your face, constantly finding a way to make sure there aren’t dull moments when your with him. He was cheerful, a glowing beam of light that shines through on dark days. His hair wasn’t the only bright thing about him nor the only thing you noticed about him. He was caring for the people around him, he took his job seriously even with the small remarks he’d make about it. If it wasn’t you he’d be joking around with then it’d be the green haired male he seemed the closest too or the tall blonde he always seemed to find a way to irritate. He was a lovable person in all.
“They don’t know what their talking about, you creepy? I can’t understand such a thought” you finally spoke, slicing through the silence with your voice.
“Would you have danced with me?” He was quick to respond, making you think he’d had those words sitting at the top of his tongue for too long.
“In a heart beat Tendo, without a doubt” at the sound of his name he looked at you, you saw the tide of sadness that once swallowed him fade into nothing but slow waves. And though your words brought him comfort you knew it was only a matter of time before the tides came to wash him away.
You retrieved your hand from his arm, holding it out. Palms facing him, he was confused for a second but he didn’t waste time placing his hand on yours. Interlocking his fingers with yours as if it were natural. “Trust me” you spoke only that before putting your glass on the tray of a server that had just passed.
You stayed close to the walls as you led him through the crowd of voices and stares, making sure he never fell too far behind you. You tried your best not to be seen by your parents or any guards who’d stop you. He didn’t speak, yet every time you gave him a glance you saw a familiar grin dancing along his face.
You soon made it outside, the melody coming from inside still not too quiet.
“Where are you taking me?” He finally spoke up as you continued to lead him.
It was calmer out here, the wind blew. Twirling through the branches of the cherry blossoms trees, the cold winter air blew against your exposed skin. But it’d be worth it in the end. “You’ll see, don’t you trust me?” Now you were the one teasing him, shooting him a snarky smirk.
“I do, I just hope your not planning on burying me out here. I will be found Y/n” he chuckled causing you to turn your head to give an unserious glare.
“If I wanted to get rid of you, I wouldn’t do it myself” he didn’t speak more after that, letting a breathy echo of laughter spin out into the night sky.
The slows tunes lower in volume as you both walked, the sound of your footwear clicking along the rough stone walk way. Crickets chirping as you walked past, the once harsh wind now subject to a light breeze.
Once you saw your destination you went slower, allowing Tendou to catch up so he walked beside you. In the horizon stood a  field of flowers. White, orange, red, green and purple all glowed under the moon light.
You came to a stop before path ended and you almost stepped into the grass, looking up at the now hypnotized Tendou. His eyes following the wind as it blew through the flowers in a elegant motion.
“Do you like it?” You asked snapping him from his thoughts, you looked at him as you finally had his attention . A mixture of shock and amazement staring back at you.
“Why are we here?” As he spoke you slipped your hands from his, a sneaky smile finally showing itself onto your face.
You didn’t answer at first, taking a step forward and leaving him to watch as you walked into the field. Not caring if your dress dragged along the mess of grass or if your heels clung onto dirt with each of your steps. It was worth it for him.
You turned around once finally getting into a spot further in the field, gazing at his surprised expression. You signaled him to come closer and he did, mouth parted slightly, brows lifted and eyes stuck in a wide look.
Once he was just inches away from you, you held out your hand. “Would you do me the honor of dancing with me?” Even with the flustering warmth in your face you didn’t shy away, you watched as his eyes softened. His cheeks forming a tint of red and pink, the corners of his lips no longer fighting and curling into a familiar grin. He stepped closer, taking your hand once more. The two of your face barely inches away, his hands on your waist. Your hands on his shoulders, the two of your faces almost one. Almost. His gaze traced you out as if you were a sketch. As if he was an artist with a paint brush, stroking away at a canvas to create the perfect portrait. He didn’t look away, and though his bottom lip trembled slightly and his face had gone all shades of red. He looked at you.
All you heard were his flustered breaths hitting your skin like clouds, the gentle music of the ballroom which found it’s way to surround the two of you. The beating of your heart in your chest, a constant pounding that felt as if it’d explode. You wanted him to say something, not just look at you. The silence felt like a death trap, the longer his lips didn’t move the more you tortured yourself with thoughts. Had you done too much? We’re you too close to him? Did he want this?
Finally his lips parted and he spoke. “Y/n” at the sound of your name spoken with his voice you felt a shiver go down your spin. “Thank you….you didn’t have too” his voice trailed a little when he last spoke, his eyes becoming glossy but nothing fell.
“I wanted to show you that you deserve a dance, you are not what they say you are Tendo. You could never be, not in my eyes” you saw as he bit down on his lips. “Let’s dance” he nodded, closing his eyes for a second as he started to lead. The both of you following the music as you both moved forwarded and back, left to right. The both of you becoming one.
Soon you came to a stop and so did he when he realized, you eyes moving from his lips to his eyes and it was as if he could sense your intentions. Leaning in towards you, and with no words you pressed your lip’s against his. The both of your heads and lips moving together like melody. It was kiss after kiss, the heat you felt running through your body as you didn’t wish to pull away from his soft lips. He held you still by the waist, deepening the kiss when he saw fit.
You both pulled back to catch a breath, a fit of laughter breaking out as his face looking like a tomato. He let you laugh for a little before shutting you up with another kiss. “It’s not funny” he whispered when he finally pulled away.
“You should see your face right now” you answered giggling.
“I’d say you should see your face as well but I don’t want to take away from my view” the breath from his chuckle danced along your skin as the two of you began to move as one again.
Under the night sky, under the stars, and under his loving gaze.
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