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#13 â BE HONEST WITH ME
H.U.M.A.N. â SOCIAL MEDIA AU
SYNOPSIS: HUMAN â The only company worldwide that has more control over the average person than things like credit and money. At the age of 21, they have enough information on you to label you with a percentage. A percentage that determines your worth based on compatibility; soulmate if you will. What will happen when it comes to the publics attention that on her 21st birthday, YN, has the highest score to date? However, not just with one person, but with two.
previous â series masterlist â next
fun facts:
â atsumu went ham on twitter about how rumors arenât true
â osamu had to message him to shut up because they might be
a/n: sorry for the small hiatus <3 human officially resumes now that i can actually finish it (:
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hey jus so everyone knows! @/deardynamight is plagiarizing other writers works and claiming them as her own,
proof below cut!
if you can't see the pictures, basically, she had taken my work word for word and pasted it, claiming it as her own!
^ i had posted this work on february 22nd, and she posted it 4 days ago
when i reached out to her to take it down, i was met with no response, and being blocked.
she's stolen from other creators such as
@tteokdoroki and @lady-bakuhoe , and one other person as well! but i can't see it due to me being blocked :/
no writer should have to go thru calling another writer out on plagiarizing their work. and not to mention it's illegal.
edit ; reminder that she's still a person! and death threats n hate are not the way to go about this!! i do not condone any hate send towards her.
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oikawaâs jacket - tsukishima
tsukishima x reader
a/n: PLEASE I LITERALLY JUST STARTED TYPING AND THIS HAPPENED PSLSLSLLS- anyway back to the real note, this is sort of the first time iâve wrote written out smut. does that make sense. like, iâve hc and wrote short shit, but nothing like this. SO TELL ME IF ITS OKAY THANK YOU LOVE YOU-
warnings: angst, oikawa is a douche bag, swearing, virginity stuff, EVERYONE IS 18+, sexual?? abuse?? if you squint, exhibitionism/voyeurism if you squint???, tsukishima being a smart ass, and of course, smutÂ
Youâve never wondered why your boyfriend, Oikawa, was always like this. Taking your relationship as a extra curricular, teasing and riling up his fan girls, spending time with them more than you- it gets tiring. Youâve spent 3 months in this relationship, and yet, it has gone absolutely no where. Youâre sure that Oikawa was just busy, right? He just needs to keep his fans in check. Right?
It had crossed the line today.
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hii! I wanted to ask for a matchup, pls?đ I'm 1.70m; brown long hair (bangs); really pale but not in an ethereal way, more corpse-like đ€Ą; hazel eyes ; an INFP-T, Taurus sun (Libra moon), female, straight; my hobbies are writing (fiction & poetry), daydreaming & binge watching animes & shows. I try to be kind but not vulnerable, I am the voice of reason, the person you ask for advice and trust with your secrets. funny, tough, affectionate, loyal, creative but stubborn, insecure, leery, lazy?đș
I shop you with
Tsukki
#haikyuu matchups#hinata shouyou#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu ships#haikyuu tsukki#kenma scenario#haikyuu sugawara#japan#kei tsukishima#ushi.matches
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hiiii so i wanted to do the match up thing so yeh iâm 5â1 sixteen girl , from the uk , shortish brown hair with bangs, iâm not skinny , just sort of in the middle weight , iâm an ISTP, august leo , iâm not really that shy only if the situation is really awkward, honestly dk about sexuality, i have no hobbies iâm not even joking the only thing i could call one is making those shitty facebook memes, i go on playstation and read a shit ton but not proper hobbies
so yeh thatâs it, take your time u probably have loads of requests <33
I match you with
Bokuto
#haikyuu matchups#hinata shouyou#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu ships#bokuto#bokuto x reader#kenma scenario#sugawara x reader#oikawa x reader#ushi.matches#he will keep you on your toes and give you something to do
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hiiii :))) lol i donât know if iâm doing this right buuuuut :P okie soo i was wondering if i could get a match up hehe? I am a heterosexual female, ESFP, cancer and a hufflepuff (hopefully that helps) I am about 5â3, weigh about 148, and i have an hour glass shaped body. I have brown short hair above my shoulders, hazel eyes and tan skin. I am a very bubbly and social person, i want to always make people laugh, feel included/comfortable and welcome. But i do have my sarcastic remarks that are filtered into my personality as well. I am into all types of music but mostly alternative/indie, i enjoy most things involving nature and being outside. PLUS i like anime/manga, games and just hanging out. I am super go with the flow and down for whatever.I would say i have a skater girl/ soft girl/dark academia look but all in all my style varies everyday.THANK YOUUUU :)))
I ship you with
SUGAWARA
#haikyuu matchups#hinata shouyou#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#sugawara x reader#haikyuu sugawara#kenma scenario#ushi.matches
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thank you for this I needed a bit of toshi today uwu
Hey idk if you're still taking requests but if so,
Candy Cane 11. 17.
Ushijima
Thank you!
18+ â part of my christmas event
âThe only way youâre getting off is on my thighâ + âYou canât tease me like that and expect not to be punishedâ with Ushijima Wakatoshi
Warnings: thigh riding, choking, punishment, lil bit of brat reader
A/N: @ ushi anon come get ur food
âBehaveâ heâd whisper in your ear when he thought you were being a bad girl, and you would immediately obey him. You never pushed him, and you never wondered what would happen if you didnât do as he said, you were also was such an obbedient girl.
Until the day you werenât, wearing the new skirt that is clearly to short for you and flashing him his favorite pair of pink lace panties. The look he shot you, you knew you were in for quite the ride when you got back home.
âThe only way youâre getting off is on my thighâ you whine at his words, you didnât want to get off on his thigh, you wanted the real thing.
âYou know better than this, acting like such a slut. You know anybody couldâve seen you when you bent down?â You nodded, heâd been rubbing a finger on your clothed cunt and had you dripping through the fabric. âAnybody couldâve seen thisâ he cupped you through your panties. âAnybody couldâve seen whatâs mineâ
ââm sorry... I wonât do it again, pleaseâ he wanted to believe you, but he knew if he didnât punish his little brat you would just keep going and misbehaving. âJust-... please? I want your cock Wakatoshiâ
Instead of answering your begs he places you on his right thigh, your underwear was still on but he could feel you dripping on his leg. Heâd already taken his pants off and only had his boxers on while you looked at him curiously, waiting for his next move.
âNoo, please! Iâll be good, I promise Iâll be a good girl for you, please?â He liked this, you were so addicted to his cock that you didnât want anything else, much less his thigh.
âSorry, beautifulâ he put a hand on your hair before roughly pulling it and pulling you closer to his face. âYou canât tease me like that and expect not to be punishedâ he whispered. âNow start moving or Iâm not going to give you my cock after you finishâ
You grabbed tightly onto his shoulders, using them for leverage while you rubbed your clit against his thigh, and he watched as your slick spread on him.
Soft sighs came from you everytime you would grind on him, and he leaned close to your neck, using his hands on your hard nipples. He squeezed them on his fingers and watched as they hardened beneath him. All the while you were still trying to get off, your hips started to bounce up and down even harder against his leg and he could see by the look on your face you were close to cumming.
ââtoshi please-!â Thats when he started to shake his leg at the rhythm of your hips, up and down. It sent vibrations down your spine and drove you closer to your own orgasm.
âI gave you clear instructions, now... cumâ you shrieked as the first wave hit you, your empty pussy clenched around nothing and he could feel as you got even more soaked.
You throw your head back and he takes this opportunity to grab your neck, not enough to restrinct your breathing that much, but still enough to make your release even more pleasurable. You shqiemed and bucked your hips against his shaking leg and you couldnât help but want to get closer to him, his chest but he kept you back with the hand on your neck.
âYou did so good, doing just as I say. Do you still want my cock?â You looked at him with pleading eyes, ones that told him your answer without words. âI could give you a reward for taking your punishment so wellâ
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The things I would do to be under both of these gorgeous men. đ€€đ
iwaizumi hajime. thats it. and oikawa is the biggest bitch of the century. i love it.
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i-i'm bawling... this is so good.
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â„kita shinsuke x gn!reader
â„summary: you taught kita how to love. now you see how it made him better for someone else
â„warnings: angst
â„word count: 0.7k
â„part 1Â
love is a lesson. a lesson of trust, vulnerability, affection, happiness and heartbreak.
i taught you that. shinsuke, you were my first love and i was yours. i taught you love.
i taught you the fun of love. i taught you dancing around to the radio at two in the morning, head buzzing because we were tipsy. i taught you how to permeate love into the most mundane things- holding hands on grocery shops, splashing each other with water when we wash the dishes, me stealing your clothes just to smell your soft scent clinging to the fabric, to feel your warmth stay with me always.
sweet, romantic dates whether itâs candlelit dinners, hands entwined over the table, or picnics with the grass tickling our feet and bees humming in the bright flowers that surround us, i taught you how to give love your all. the rose bouquets you gifted me spontaneously, the small trinket gifts of âthis made me think of youâ, homemade meals and gentle kisses were all the things we shared, solidifying our love for each other. it made us feel connected, like we belonged to each other. we were soulmates, the universe and the stars decided. the same stars youâd show me, taking me out into the rice fields late at night, the night sky looking like it was embellished with glittering diamonds. the dry grass tickled our bare bodies as we bathed in the moonshine, my head resting on your chest and skin hot with the stains of your kisses. as we pointed out constellations, we mapped out our future- marriage, the children weâd raise, giggling over their names, how theyâd have your hair and my eyes. you told me you loved me, youâd love me forever, just as certain as the sun rises every morning.
i taught you how to whisper romantic poetry into my ear late at night, our sticky bodies pressed together, still connected. your hands were so gentle, caressing my hair out of my face so you could press delicate kisses all over it.
âthat was so good.â you murmured into my skin. âyouâre amazing, y/n.â i smiled at your sleepy eyes, twining our fingers together and stroking the coarse skin of your hands.
âyou mean so much to me.â every word felt so true, so alive spoken into the thick air. you nuzzled your face into mine, your grey hair tickling my face as your arms tightened around me.
âi love you. never letting you go.â was the last mumble that died on your lips before you drifted off into sleep.
i taught you how to love unconditionally. the stinging pain of arguments, angry yells and vicious words donât matter because at the end of it all, you could still take my hand into yours.
âi still love you.â youâd say. âweâll get through this.â because thatâs what love is- love is too strong a commitment to let it fail. we were too strong. you promised to choose to love me always, until you didnât anymore.
i still taught you how to love. and now i watch you love another.
your love towards her is better because i taught you how to be better. your touches are gentler towards her, your thumb running softly against her hands because itâs what iâd do to yours as you stand at the altar, the diamond ring gleaming in the light. it was a bigger gift than you ever gave me. i taught you how to make someone happy, because now her smile is so pretty, lighting up the whole room as she beams at you and your eyes sparkle when you gaze at her. i taught you how to trust someone, how to let them trust you because now youâre a union in the eyes of God, an unbreakable vow to trust each other forever, through the good and the bad times. i taught you how to fix mistakes, how to fix yourself, how to be a lover and now you are- just not mine anymore. i taught you everything about love, and you taught me heartbreak.
now i stand at your wedding, your happy day, holding back the words of our failed love tale to instead tell the successful beauty of yours and hers- what i wish couldâve been mine and yours.
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Ehyrffgtfg I want more đ„ș
Hi could you make a story / scenario of reader x android (character of your choice lol) where reader meets this mystic android etc but he gives no response and just stares blankly at her, giving her like the same reply everythime she asks him about anyhting (name etc) : "Unit awaiting directives". IDK just an idea of an opening, wud seem interesting to read from there. Where reader maybe starts giving naughty or commands :^) And I'm thinking romance x smut ! <3
AHHHHHHHH....my wub. this is so nice to think about -- i would love to command a big chunk of metal and synthetic humanity to do naughty things to me. i accidentally made this too long but i really do hope i did your ask justice!!Â
Dunno why but whenever I think about very blunt responses, Ushijima comes to mind. It makes SENSE OK? ok <3
so here is bratty! reader x android! ushijima for da soulll <3Â
warnings // dubcon elements, size kink, fingering, squirting, fluff <3Â
the one in which the power goes off and your super hot android butler goes into a factory reset mode. the catch? you can make him do a n y t h i n g <3
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With your parents away on a date night that would most certainly carry on into the deepest parts of the sapphire night, there was only so much you could do in forms of entertainment. Having gone through the majority of your home theatreâs collection as well as ending your study session early deemed you to be, quite frankly, the most bored girl in the world. Sure, your house was massive and you spent your fair share indoors as to not face the heavy realities of a futuristic robotic society, but living with the things? What fun could they possibly provide for you?
Itâs been hours since youâve last had any kind of human contact, much less any contact. So you did what you do best. A whine bubbled up your chest and out your throat, truly an actress as you adjusted the last bits of your attire.
âToshiiii -- quick. I need help!âÂ
You did not.Â
You were far from the possibility of danger, much less distress. With your hands and knees digging into the soft material of your duvet, a sly grin breaks across your face as you hear the urgent footsteps of your massive butler coming up the grand staircase leading up to your room. It shouldâve been comical, the way Ushijima struggled through the dozens of boxes of lingerie you had sprawled around your carpet, wild olive eyes scanning the room only to blow even wider as his gaze landed on your suggestive form.
Your darling butler, ever so modest, averted his lingering gaze away from your lingerie clad form. Hooded eyes, red lips and a sheer pink baby-doll dress was enough to fluster the massive man before you and you loved it.Â
Ah yes, all the pastimes in the world would never compare to this.Â
Toying with your butler.
âToshi! I am so glad youâre here.â Your tone was saccharine, the gentlest thing he has ever encountered in his man-made existence and you watched every single mechanism in his neck move the adamâs apple beneath his synthetic olive skin. Gorgeous, so naturally human. And yours.
Ushijima would never admit it, but he lived to serve you, to complete every single whim your rotten little heart desired. But he couldnât deny that you were a massive fucking tease, hence why he always refused to interact with you in these provocative situations. It was true. This was not the first time you had attempted to seduce your favorite little toy. But here he was, gaze as stoic as ever as he looked straight into your eyes and nothing more.
âYou called?â His voice was collected, calm even.
âYou see, I was hoping you could reach that little silver chain I had dropped.â You pointed to the spot right at the edge of the bed, where a small silver necklace with your name engraved on it rested. Ushijimaâs cold eyes traveled down your chest, lingering too far on the way your breasts spilled from the sheer material of your baby pink bra.Â
Ah, there it is.
âIs this why you called me up, my lady?â The nickname sent tingles through your skin, the devotion mixed with annoyance was enough to make your lips part in a silent breath as you wished he would do nothing more than pin you under his massively inhumane form and take you with that high-tech cock you knew he was packing under his dress pants.
âYes Toshi, I was just -- I was getting ready for bed and as I was brushing my hair, I kind of yanked it off...â
Ushijima willed his eyes to focus onto the carpet, his eyes easily spotting the dainty necklace through his perfectly engineered lenses. Breathtaking as always, you watched as his massive form folded, lengthy fingers reaching out to grasp the silver. You crawled forwards, craning your neck towards the floor in order to watch the way his fingers hooked around the chain.Â
You would give anything to have them hook into the material of your undies right at this moment.
âU-Uhmf...â A breathy whimper left your lips as Ushijima straightened up his posture, successfully completing the bullshit task you landed on him. Except his face was precisely in front of your tits, his breath fanning softly over the pert little teat concealed under the lace.
âGod... thank you.â You whimpered under your breath like an absolute idiot. Praising a deity over a little bit of contact from this massive hunk of a machine may seem idiotic, but this isnât the first time youâve attempted to initiate any sort of sexual contact with Toshi. You were getting somewhere.
âWhu-- My lady, I-I apologize.â Ushijima scrambled away from you, the tips of his ears tinted an obvious red and a very obvious tent beginning to form in his slacks. The sight made a dull throb ebb between your legs, how delicious that a completely man-made machine would react so boldly at the sight of your body. It was exciting, and it definitely blew up your confidence to the max.
âWhy are you apologizing Toshi?â You pushed off of the plush bed, standing before your massive butler and you smiled warmly, drunk off his lingering gaze and the way he was so obviously holding himself back from touching you.
You locked gazes with him, and he cleared his throat, raising the necklace towards your hands.Â
âYou really should stop doing such provocative things around me, my lady. I wouldnât want your father to become upset with me and shut me off.â Ushijimaâs tone was stern, dominant and collected as he was about to turn away.
You reached out, placing a hand onto his bicep. He was warm.
âToshi! You know I would never.â You smiled sweetly, giggling up a storm at the nine foot butler. He towered over you with a stern look in his eye, face as blank as always and you wouldâve thought he was pissed off if it werenât for his massive fucking boner.
âDid you think something else was going on or somethinâ?â Like a ditz, you giggled and watched as he begun to walk out. You pouted, knowing not to poke at the tall grumpy android if you wanted to see him again for a while. You lie back on your bed, staring at the way his shoulder blades flexed under the cotton of his shirt when suddenly, Ushijima paused abruptly, doubling over with a strained grunt.Â
Panic flooded your chest and you shot up and ran towards the handsome android, pressing a small hand to his cheek as you faced him.
âToshi! Are you okay?!â You whimpered, pouting as you looked up at his face, his eyes devoid of that light you so looked forward to gazing into. A loud whirr echoed throughout your room, a small flicker of lights and then, darkness.
âToshi? Oh my gosh, please say something!â You shook at his shoulders in the dim golden light of your room, the only thing on being your vanity lights. It was enough to grant you a good look at Ushijimaâs frame as he begun to straighten up into his full height.Â
âOh my god -- oh my god Toshi! Oh, Iâm so glad youâre okay! I promise Iâll never tease you like that again!â You threw your tiny body at him, pressing soft kisses to his cheeks as you felt his body tense underneath your hold, relief washing over you as you looked up at him through your lashes.
âUnit awaiting directives.â His voice rumbled out at an unusually gruff tone, much more stern than the mellowed out version of the voice he used with you.Â
âW-what?â You looked up at him with furrowed brows, not exactly expecting such a bland reaction. I mean, Ushijima was very direct, but this was something else entirely. For lack of a better word, it was robotic.
âUnit awaiting directives.â Ushijima droned out once more and you sniffled, looking up at the massive gentle giant before you. He stared straight ahead, not even sparing a glance towards you. You shook your head, obviously confused with the request.
âThatâs silly, Toshi, youâre usually the one directing me.â
âUnit awaiting directives.â
Well shit. Your super hot butler is practically back to how he started.
âToshi, I donât understand.â You pouted, looking up at his vacant expression.
âUnit awaiting directives.â
âWhy donât you just tell me what to do instead of repeating the same thing over and over!â You practically looked like a child who just got their lolly stolen straight out of their grip. Well, basically. You were about to get it on with your butler who youâve been pining over for months. All those times where youâd call him into the washroom during your bath in hopes he would give in, all those times where youâd wear the tiniest tennis skirts around the house just for him to peak under them when youâd pretend to drop something. But no. A house-wide system failure was the most aggravating thing that could happen right now, now that you had finally gotten a reaction out of him.
Just like magic, Ushijima answered once more in that same distant voice.
âUnit will not respond unless all physical holds are taken care of.â
âPhysical h--â
Shit.
Your eyes dropped down to the very prominent bulge still in his pants.
âUshijima...what should I do?â You suddenly felt very very small under his awaiting gaze. Suddenly stripped from your earlier confidence, you awaited for his response, but were rewarded with a blank gaze.Â
âUnit awaiting directives.â
You rolled your eyes, huffing out your frustration as you turned away towards your bed, not interested in your toy all of a sudden.
âJust carry me to bed, dammit.â You grumbled, ever so pouty. In a swift movement, strong arms hooked underneath your knees to sweep you into a bridal carry. Winded by his strength, you couldnât help but look up at your butler in shock. He obeyed? Usually he would have made you do these types of ridiculous tasks on your own, clearly programmed not to coddle your every whim. You were tiny in his embrace, and his strength revived your arousal as you pressed your ear to his firm, warm chest. His pecs were firm, sculpted to perfection yet soft and warm as you listened to his synthetic heartbeat. Ushijima gently set you down onto your duvet, the same blank expression on his handsomely engineered face.
âT-thank you, Toshi.â Dumbfounded, you looked up at his handsome face.
âUnit awaiting directives. Unit will not respond unless all physical holds are taken care of.â
Physical holds? That had to mean...that...right? His massive fucking boner?
It had to be. It was worth a shot and the worst thing would be him saying no. With a shaky breath, you looked back up to Ushijima, watching the way his chest was eerily still, no signs of his usual humanity to be found.Â
Well, you did miss your dear Toshi.Youâd do absolutely anything to have his normal self up and running again.
With a newfound urgency to bring back your butler, you bit your lip as you tugged the hem of your nightie down your thighs.
âToshi, can you...can you kiss me?â Your voice was small as you sat up on your knees towards the edge of the bed, playing with your fingers as to not face the beautiful man before you.
You didnât dare look up towards your butler, too intimidated by his frigid nature to even consider his response, too afraid of programmed rejection and not his usual personal restraint. Toshi did genuinely care about you after all. Ushijimaâs shadow creeped closer and you couldnât help but tremble at the newness of his willing proximity, large hands still warm as he gently tilted your face upwards to meet his equally warm lips with a surprised whimper.
Holy shit. He obeyed. Could you do anything you wanted with him?
His lips were surprisingly gentle against yours, kneading against your own with such a gentleness that you werenât even sure you were kissing the same Ushijima Wakatoshi you had grown to love over time. A sigh of pleasure escaped your plush lips, and his tongue expertly poked through your pink opening to rub against yours. What database did he learn that from? The feeling of his tongue on yours intoxicated your senses with the most delicious sense of urgency and you couldnât help but moan against his mouth. You pulled away, dizzy on his dominance as he began to deepen the kiss, his massive hands suddenly landing onto the sides of your face.
Slick pooled into the cotton of your undies, making you press your thighs together in hopes you wouldnât make it so obvious this is what youâve been wanting forever.
âAnything else?â He rasped out, voice wrecked as his chest heaved up and down with the lust of his previous kiss. You trembled, the anxiety and excitement of this newness intoxicated your body to the point of flushing your cheeks red and having your mouth ache for something to suckle on. You wanted Ushijima, and he needed help. You couldnât have asked for a better situation.
âPlease. Itâs throbbing...â You dropped your heavy head forwards, squeezing your eyes shut as you felt the painful arousal bubble deep in your cunt, clenching around nothing as it begged to milk something, anything.
âPlease touch me, fucking â please.â You sounded pathetic, and you couldnât really care any less as something clicked in his eyes, obviously processing your request.
âUnit accepting request.â His voice wavered only slightly, and you gasped as he trapped you underneath his massive build. You were merely a tiny thing underneath his intense gaze, and usually, you wouldnât have noticed really just how gorgeous he was until you had him so close you could feel his skin vibrate with a newfound mechanism youâve never seen on him before. Was this what being dominated felt like? Was this what he was capable of if it wasnât for your bratty shenanigans and his stubborn programming?
Ushijimaâs large hands squeezed at your breasts, your cute little perky teats peaking through the suddenly restricting material of your bralette. Mewls of pleasure tumbled from your lips as he ripped at the material lingering over your chest, the baby-doll dress hiking up your tummy as your cheeks bloomed with self consciousness and thrill. Ushijima pinched and tugged at your puffy nipples, his cock pressing against your inner thigh as he caged you into his body, tiny ruts against your skin making him let out soft grunts. He leaned down, his breath fanning over your perky little bud as he looked up at you with those endlessly brown eyes, he wrapped his lips around your nipple and sucked.
Your heart was pounding like crazy, and you wondered if he could hear it with how close he was to you, if he could hear the tiny pants and whimpers you tried to silence in hopes you wouldnât make him pull away. The way his tongue swirled around your nipple combined with his right hand kneading the other, it felt so fucking good. He pulled away, satisfied with the way your nipples became puffy with his kiss.
âUnit awaiting directives.â He sounded breathless, as if he would lose composure any second and take you right then and there. Of course, you had manners, so you asked.
âT-Toshi, please touch my pussy.â
Ushijima grunted, primal and deep within his throat as he made his way down your tummy, his large hands gently kneading at your abdomen with the intention of touching as much skin as he possibly could get his hands on. The most pathetic whimper left your body at the feel of his long fingers gliding against the cotton covering your clit, your arousal pooling down towards your ass as he gently pressed and prodded, as if physically collecting data on what feels best based on your cries of pleasure.Â
Ushijima ripped at the dainty white material concealing your cute little human cunt from his wandering hands, causing a surprised whine to leave your mouth as you felt the pad of his fingers immediately begin to rub up and down your slick folds.Â
Ushijima stayed quiet as he watched you, the literal cogs in his mind working to register every reaction, every twitch and every difference in your breathing in order to figure out how best to please his little human girl. A more experimentally sadistic part of Ushijima switched itself on the more he played with your pussy and he accepted it with open arms.
âUnit requires feedback.â He deadpanned with a small glint in his eye and you couldnât help but whine at the experimental stroke he administered against your puffy little clit. He had to be teasing you.
You whined, rubbing yourself onto his fingers as you kept your mouth shut, not wanting to embarrass yourself further. Toshi was being so mean, making you tell him how good his calloused hands felt on you.
The second he stopped and looked expectantly at you was the second you let your bratty demeanor take over, obviously displeased at the lack of friction.
âUnit requires feedback.â His tone roughened up and he administered an experimental pinch to your clit that had you whining against your butlerâs hand, too pouty to notice that he had waited for the perfect moment to slip two fingers into your mouth.Â
Suddenly whipped into submission, you tried your best to articulate your feelings into actual words by drooling around his fingers.Â
âS-sho good Toshi, youâre doing sho -- ah! good.â He started a fast yet rhythmic pace against your little button of nerves with his thumb, eyes trained on the way your tiny little hole fluttered around nothing as your cunt dribbled slick onto the bedsheets. Ushijima could see every single movement you made, his eyes trained fully on the way in which your legs trembled and struggled to stay open for him, the way in which your tummy rose and fell with every breathless whimper you let slip. The sight was delicious, and out of absolutely nowhere, Ushijimaâs wandering fingertips willed him to gently prod at your entrance, reveling in the way you kicked your little feet as he traced the sensitive rim to your pussy with a single finger. He was teasing you, and you glued your gaze to the way in which he subconsciously palmed at his length in his pants, smearing your drool onto the fabric in the most obscene way.
Ushijimaâs long finger slipped easily into your cunt, issuing gentle thrusts that had you gushing around his knuckles, his eyes locked on the way you reacted and he used the visual data to continue getting such reactions out of you. Your eyes fluttered with pleasure as you felt him begin to fuck your pussy with his fingers, the wet clicking sound of your juices surrounding his hand had you slapping a hand over your mouth as to not let out anymore embarrassing noises.
âUnit awaiting directives.â He spoke once more, still thrusting into your cunt with a languid pace, deep enough to brush against your sensitive sweet spot with enough force to have you barely teetering on the edge.
âP-please make me cum...please, I â fuck.â Ushijima immediately began to thrust quickly into your cunny, the pace almost brutal with the way he registered the directions almost instantly. You thrashed and whined, chest heaving as you mewled against the palm of your hand as to not make too much noise, as if shame was an option right now.
Every single hair on your body stood on end as you arched your back, looking down at the way his slender fingers fucked into your creaming little hole.Â
âDo you like this?â Ushijima spoke, his eyes hooded with what resembled to be a piece of his old self again. You nodded wildly, small whimpers escaping your raw lips as you met his fingers with your thrusts. âIts a-all Iâve wanted Toshi.â
The overwhelming sensation was beginning to catch up to your senses, the feeling of short circuiting was teetering you off the edge as you tried to ground yourself. This was nothing like the orgasms you usually experienced as you lay in bed dreaming of your butler touching you in the most obscene ways. The real deal was way more intoxicating and you felt dumb with need and delirium as you neared your ending at an embarrassingly fast pace.Â
Pure ecstasy shot through your tummy and straight to your core as soon as Ushijima pressed a second finger into your fluttering little hole, his other hand rubbing faithfully against your clit. You came with a whine, little feet kicking past his spread knees as he continued to thrust against your g-spot in an attempt to lull more of those cute sighs out of your mouth. Your pussy creamed around his knuckles and you watched as Ushijimaâs hips rutted against the duvet, small pants and a faint blush adorning his incredibly handsome features. You watched on, totally captivated as his blown out pupils locked on yours, and you swore you could see tiny hearts in his eyes. Horrified, your feet kicked out as he didn't stop his relentless abuse against that gummy part deep within your cunny. You couldnât even catch a break as he continued to rut against your bed, his hands working at your wetness with every intention to make you do that cute little thing heâs never seen you do. He needed to see you cum again.
âToshi! pleasepleasepleaseplease.. a-ah! nononono -- â Your mumbles turned incoherent as a searing white need crashed into you like a tidal wave, your cunt milking his fingers with a vice grip as you felt your release leave your body in hot clear spurts coating his sleeve. A primal groan left Ushijimaâs parted lips, olive skin flushed with a deep crimson shade youâve never seen on him before as he spilled into his dress pants, soft gasps and grunts making his chest heave in a faux need for air. Your knees shook beside his body and you looked down at the way his cock softened in his jeans, tiny beads of sweat adorned his skin and you whimpered as you weakly reached out to caress the face of the man you so wanted to be yours.
 The clarity of what you had just done didnât come until you felt Ushijima pull his hand from between your thighs as soon as you started to whimper from the overstimulation, his long fingers coated in your sticky white cream as he watched from above you just how beautifully wrecked you looked.Â
The lights flickered in the room, and your chest heaved as you winced at the way the dimness of your room disappeared, replacing the warmth of your shared intimacy with cool fluorescence. Ushijimaâs eyes returned to their warm honey brown, and you stayed completely still as you watched his breathing return to normal.Â
âMy lady?â His voice was hoarse, and you whimpered as you turned away from him, too ashamed to even begin to explain what the hell had just happened. Ushijimaâs gaze assessed the situation, lips parted in shock as he felt his own sticky release begin to cool in his pants, shaky hands retreating from your body out of instinct. Panic flooded his servers, his hands were quick to cover your modesty as he looked down between you two and the mess you made.
âT-Toshi...â You felt tears well into your eyes, the crystalline puddles overthrowing you into the deepest sub space your fucked out mind could even fathom. Guilt settled into your chest as an ugly knot formed in your throat as you felt him inch away from you immediately.Â
âI-I just wanted to help you, Toshi.â Your voice was tiny, so small, but his perfectly engineered hearing picked up every word. He knew when you were lying, and heâd be damned if heâd leave you hear to throw yourself into the abyss of self loathing he knew you would brew up. His synthetic heart ached, and he looked down at just how small you looked underneath him, just how vulnerable and willing you had seemed two minutes ago as you had opened yourself up to his ministrations.
Mindlessly, Ushijima leaned fully into you, all form of self restraint leaving his system as a new warmth spread amongst his chest for you. He kissed your soft pink lips, sighing against you as he gently pressed his large hands to your face. Every instinct kicked in, and he suddenly had a new form of devotion engraving itself into his chest. The kiss was soft, and he treated you like glass as he slipped his tongue into your mouth. Dizzy with relief, you blinked away your tears as he swept his thumbs over your cheekbones.
âI couldâve hurt you.â He pulled away as he deadpanned, more to himself. Hurriedly, you scrambled for a comforting solution to his self scolding.
âI-I promise you didnât hurt me, Toshi. I wanted every second of that...â You sniffled, turning to face your butler as you watched with guarded eyes for a reaction.
âThis is very strange.â Despite his words, Ushijima moved closer and gently enveloped you in his strong hold, cradling you into the smallest spoon he couldâve ever asked for. A small smile broke out against his features, and you gently reached out to caress his face. All tension broke between you two, and he sighed out as he hesitantly pressed his lips against your forehead.
âYou shouldâve let me reboot, you brat.âÂ
âHmm.â You let out a breathy chuckle, enamored by his uncharacteristic choice of words.Â
âArenât you glad I didnât?â You mumbled, sleepy eyes blinking up at your handsome android. He smiled softly, shaking his head as he felt what could only be deemed as happiness in his database.Â
âY/N.â His voice was soft as he relaxed against you, and you hummed as you craned your neck to look up at him with dreamy eyes.
âDonât tell your father.â
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haha omg thatâs me! đ°
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Hi i was wondering if i could get a matchup? I am and infp bisexual hufflepuff taurus female. I tend to be quiet and polite until i get comfortable around you. Then i become louder and more sarcastic. I love anime, video games and all types of music. Mostly kpop and punk rock. I am 5'4 with light olive skin. I have brown eyes and long naturally brown hair but i often dye it. Right now i have purple just on the bottom half. My style is either e-girl (ish?) Or comfty sweaters. Thank you!!
I ship you with...
âKuroo Tetsuroâ
#hinata shouyou#haikyuu matchups#haikyuu#japan#bokuto x reader#oikawa x reader#nishinoya x reader#sugawara x reader#ushi.matches
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it's too early to be this sad đ
the aftertaste they leave (captains ver.)
â haikyuu captains and the things that make it a bit difficult to get over them after a breakup.
â karasuno, date tech, aoba johsai, shiratorizawa, nekoma, fukurodani and inarizaki captains.
© MARILAGS 2020. DO NOT MODIFY OR REPOST.
SAWAMURA DAICHI â it's the simple things, actually. daichi may have been oblivious to romance back in highschool but he's become keen and observant. it's the way you step out of the bus and it's raining and you expect him to be there with an umbrella. it's missing him dangling a bag of your favorite street food in front of you during your sad days. it's his special foot massage for you after an exhausting day. now you sit on the couch and stare at your feet. they don't ache but you miss his hands. it's the way he gently pulls your head up when you're laying on the picnic blanket and he places a folded jacket underneath for a pillow. it's the photos on the wall. lots of them, framed and happy. you should dump them in the garbage bin later. frames empty.
FUTAKUCHI KENJI â at first, you think it's freedom after him. but you accidentally drop a glass bottle to the floor and your mind drifts to what kenji would have said. he would have probably nagged you for not being careful while his eyes slide to your arms, checking if you were harmed. then he'd open up his arms and pretend to be reluctant while he pulled you to a hug. he's always hugging you. in bed, in the waiting line, when he picks you up and when he drops you off for a date. all private hugs that you cherished. he's the one who holds on to you tight when you hug, as if he'd never let you go. âi thought you didn't like hugs?â you'd tease him while he embraced you. kenji would roll his eyes and bury his face deeper into his space near your neck, âshut it, i'm just feeling cold.â âoh really? how about trying the heaterâ â âshut uuuuupp.â every cold lonesome night, you wonder who's keeping him warm right now.
OIKAWA TOORU â the stars hurt you. oikawa used to drag you out once in a while to go stargazing, wildly waving his arms outside your window. he would make up his own constellations with ridiculous names and sometimes claim that one day, he'd buy an asteroid and name it after you. oikawa had a lot of promises, maybe just as many as the stars. he promised a drive to the beach a week before the breakup. he promised a trip around the world with you. he promised he'd teach you volleyball. he promised he'd love you eternally. obviously, they won't be met anytime soon because like the stars, his promises and your relationship are now dead.
USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI â sometimes you wanted to scream at yourself for waking up too early. you were so used to ushijima's morning calls. he was your alarm clock. he'd call and call and call at exactly four in the morning just to wake you up. the boy wouldn't stop calling until you pick it up and prove that you were out of bed. later, ushijima's on the door, eyes on you while he still talked to you on the phone. he was too busy in the evenings to hang out with you so you spend your early mornings with him, jogging, cooking breakfast and sharing sweet kisses in front of the morning television. back then, you didn't mind waking up too early in the morning, not when it meant spending your first few hours with the love of your life. now, your eyes open at four and a piece of you wait for your phone to ring. it doesn't.
KUROO TETSUROU â it's your hair. kuroo loved your hair, no matter the style. he loved to thread his fingers through your strands and play with it or even massage your scalp. his long fingers were comfort to you as you lay your head on his lap and listened to him talk about his day or about this new science breakthrough he read earlier. he made you relax, trust him, and sleep in his arms. everytime your hand meets your hair, you remember the good old days. the way he tucked stray strands back before kissing you. the way he'd mess with your hair when he was teasing you. the way he kissed the line between your hair and forehead before saying goodbye. and the way he'd dry your hair when you ask him to after your bath. now you wonder what would get rid of his traces in your hair. you were suspicious that no matter how you cut or grow your it, you'll always remember his hands in your hair.
BOKUTO KOTAROU â he leaves you alone and empty. your space is so silent that you're sure it'd break at the hint of a noise. he leaves ghosts of memories around you. with his boisterous attitude, you two had done so much that now you have to remember him everywhere you look. you see old memories in the living room, him pulling you for a dance with his favorite song in the background. there's one in your drawersâ paintbrushes and art materials from when he and you tried to draw each other and have an art competition. his friends were the judges. then that mark on the frying pan you can never get rid of. bokuto had tried to make you a sweet breakfast in bed but instead, you woke up to the burnt scent of food and him panicking. and when you open the cupboard to reach out for a snack, you find it empty. bokuto used to always fill it. today's the first time your cupboard's empty. it's terribly empty and sad.
KITA SHINSUKE â the show on the television is a comedy show but your heart aches when it plays. it's the one he watches in the evenings while he cuddles you, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. during lazy days, you and kita would watch comedy television. laughter used to always fill your room, you and him giggling at the television. due to his grandmother's tastes, kita grew to enjoy these types of media that he's shown you almost every comedy-related show you know. your friends wonder why you're always tearing up when it's a comedy. you only wish you could bring yourself to laugh at punchlines again; this time, without him.
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My heart is broken..... the man in love is my rival and the man he wants is my boyfriend (maybe that's why he hates me?) (Also what's with seijoh and me)
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Hello. I hope I am not disturbing you. I just wanted to wish you a good day. Once again, I hope I was not interrupting or distracting you. - Ushijima.W
Hey! You aren't disturbing or distracting me at all. It made my day 10x better.
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