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[gremlinvanfleet]

𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖙𝖜𝖔 - 𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍

tetsuro kuroo - haikyuu!

kinktober 2023

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summary: kuroo gets a little rough with you

warnings: smut, swearing

word count: 876

He wrapped his arms around your waist as soon as you got home. He took an inhale of your hair. He could smell your perfume mixed with your shampoo and he loved it. 

“Mmm. I missed you.” He mumbled into your hair. 

“Tetsu, I wasn’t even gone for two hours.” You laughed. 

“I know, but still…” He hoisted you up over his shoulder. You shrieked with laughter. “You’re coming with me.” His voice was deeper. 

He carried you up the stairs like that and flopped you onto the bed with a grunt. He stared down at you with darkened eyes. You smirked up at him, knowing exactly what he was thinking. 

“Come on, baby. Take all that off for me.” He gestured to your sweater and jeans. You quickly obliged, leaving yourself in just your panties while your clothes were strewn about on the floor.

He pounced onto the bed and began kissing your lips before quickly moving down to your neck. He knew just the spot that was the most sensitive and it left you covered in goosebumps. He noticed as he felt them against his lips. You whimpered under him with every kiss he left on you. He quickly reached down between your legs and pushed his long fingers inside of you. The sensation left you breathless as he moved them in and out at an unforgiving pace.

“Please…” You whined. 

“Hm, please what, love?” He never let up his pace so it made it hard to form words. 

“Use me… Please.” You bucked you hips against his hand. As amazing as that felt, it just wasn’t enough. You needed all of him inside you. 

“Anything for my pretty girl.” He chuckled. His fingers left your needy hole before he pulled himself out of his sweats. He was already rock hard. You knew what you did to him though. He’s never been able to resist you. 

He wasted no time in covering his tip in your slick and pushing his throbbing cock deep and hard inside you. You cried out from the abrupt fullness inside. He let out a long and deep groan. He’s never been able to keep himself quiet with you. 

“Fuck, baby. Always so ready for me.” He kissed your neck. He stayed in for a minute, relishing in how warm and tight you felt around him. 

He pulled out and then thrust immediately back in, hitting that sweet spot inside every single time. He knew just the perfect angle. The sound of skin slapping and moans filled the room and it was sinfully delicious. His hand snaked around your throat and pressed. The lack of blood flow to your brain made the pleasure that much more amplified. You felt every one of his movements all over your body and it was unwavering. 

“Turn around for me.” He demanded. You flipped yourself over so your ass was at his mercy. “Mmm. That’s it.” 

He groped you before smacking the cheek hard. You yelped and fought the urge to rub your hand over the spot but you knew he wouldn’t like that. He smacked again in the same spot and it sent tingles to your pulsating pussy. You needed him back inside you. 

“Tetsu…” You whimpered as you raised your hips up to him. He leant down and kissed where his hands were previously. 

He wordlessly slid himself back in and began absolutely pounding you from behind. He pushed on your shoulders for leverage as he used your hole for his pleasure. You clenched around him with every thrust. At this point, you couldn’t stop moaning for him. It felt too fucking good to not. 

“Yeah? Does my pretty little slut like it? You like it when I fuck you like this?” He rasped above you. You couldn’t do anything but nod with a moan. He smirked. 

His hands gripped your shoulders even harder as he felt you get closer and closer. Your orgasm was ripped through you with a fury you’d only ever felt with him. You yelled out his name. You heard him laughing above you as he kept going. He wasn’t done yet. 

“Mmm, thats my good girl. Cumming all over my cock like that.” He slapped your ass again which made you scream.

“Cum in me… Please.” You begged him. You couldn’t take the sensitivity anymore. 

“You think you deserve it?” He asked. You nodded. “Words, baby.” 

“Yes… I’ve been so good for you, haven’t I?” You knew turning the question back would make him weak. 

“Yes, you have. My good girl.” He flipped you back over so he was face to face with you. He groped your tits as he rubbed circles on your clit. Your legs shook from the overwhelming pleasure. “Come on, cum one more time for me.” 

His words were all it took for you to clench around him once more. He moaned out your name as he painted the inside of you with his hot cum. He flopped himself on top of your chest with a grunt. 

“Tetsu?” You called. \

“Yeah, baby.” He said, breathlessly. 

“I love you.” You whispered. 

“I love you more.” He kissed your bare chest as you tangled your fingers in his hair. 

Passion presents itself in different ways. 

© gremlinvanfleet 2023 <3

[gremlinvanfleet]

𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊 - 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘 

anakin skywalker, circa. the clone wars

kinktober 2023

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who else is better than hayden christensen to kick off the month? we also have the same name and that's so wicked.

summary: you and anakin have been fighting in the deadly war for far too long, and you finally begin to turn to each other for comfort in the trying times after so much loss.

warnings: smut, swearing

word count: 1,884 (i'm so sorry)

The war had been taking its toll on everyone. Yourself included in that list of people as Obi-Wan’s new Padawan. You hadn’t noticed it about Anakin however. He commanded your fleet and you trusted him with every fibre of your being. He was strong, wise and had animal like instincts. A true leader. He never ever wavered and that’s why there was so much confidence in him, even if he defied orders, he always did it with the best interest of the people.

“Y/L/N! I need you here. Focus please.” He touched your shoulder. You didn’t even noticed you zoned out. 

“Sorry, General.” He nodded. He continued with his attack plan. It was simple but unbelievably effective. He didn’t believe in making things unnecessarily complex, especially when it could put his men at risk. 

“General Skywalker, how are we supposed to sneak in when they have droids outside the whole ship?” A clone asked. 

“That’s were Y/N comes in.” He gestured towards you. You felt your face heat up. You thought you were just going to be piloting with Anakin, not heading the mission. “She will fly around the perimeter and act as a distraction while we strike underneath.” 

“You have faith in her flying? She’s just a kid.” Another one chimed in. He shook his head. 

“Myself and General Kenobi have yet to see a reason to not. She’s reliable and smart. Don’t second guess me again.” He glared. Him defending you made you have a funny feeling in your stomach. 

You took a moment to admire him in this state that came so naturally to him. His hair had been a bit more tousled than usual, and his uniform was more wrinkled than you remember it. You saw him run his hands through it before he came into the command centre. Stress. The lightsaber attached to his waist shined under the light of the hologram above him. His blue eyes were as fiery as usual and the intensity behind his voice made you think he received intel that he didn’t find favourable. You felt for your friend and mentor in the moment. Obi-Wan may be your master but Anakin was a true friend. He’d been through everything you had already. He understands you. 

“Okay. I think that’s everything. Let’s go men. We have a hard battle ahead. Fight hard and with valiance and I’ll be endlessly proud.” He smiled but his eyes looked sad. He knows not everyone in this room will be coming back. 

The clones left the room but Anakin grabbed your wrist, prompting you to stay behind. 

“What is it, General?” You thought he had something important to say but instead you were met with his sad blues looking into yours. 

“I just feel like something bad is going to happen with this mission. I just don’t want it happening to you. Please promise me you’ll be careful.” 

“Anakin, you’re the one who taught me how to fly, remember? I believe you called yourself the best pilot in the galaxy. If you can’t have faith in me, have it in yourself.” You smiled at him. He chuckled. 

“Point taken. I do have faith in you though, Y/N. So does Obi-Wan. We are both so incredibly proud of you. You’ve served the council well and I’m certain you’ll continue to do so.” 

“Then why are you so worried? I’ll be just fine.” You tried to reassure him, even though you didn’t fully believe yourself. It’s scary when he gets a feeling like that. He’s always been able to see ahead. 

“Okay, okay. Let’s go then.” He walked beside you and nudged your shoulder. You laughed and walked with him to the hangar. 

The mission was gruelling but a success. Anakin had lost many of his men this time around but you made it out okay. In fact, you pulled it off perfectly. You had taken down one of General Grievous’ droid ships. Only a grain of sand in the scheme of things however. After the mission, Anakin came out of it with a heavy heart. He thought no one was looking but you saw him ignite his saber and use it in a supply room. Items clattered everywhere while he took out his rage. What was he mad at? It could be anything. The loss of his men. The knowledge that there is still so much work that needs to be done and that means losing even more men. It hurt you to see him in so much pain like this. You couldn’t just leave him like that. 

“Hey…” You stood in the doorway. He looked at you, nostrils flared, eyes in a frenzy. 

“What are you doing here? Go get some rest.” He sighed and ran his hands through his hair again.  “I won’t be resting until you do, General.” You knew he hated when you called him that, but you took the risk of poking a little fun at him. God knows you both need the pick me up. “You know I don’t like that.” He had a small smile on his face. You stepped closer to him. 

“Yeah, but it’s good fun.” You smiled. He chuckled. 

“Come on, lets try to get some sleep at least.” 

You followed him up to the sleep chambers. He got in his bed and you got into yours. The sleep came on quickly but just before you drifted off, you heard a shout from the room next to yours. Anakin. You ran into his room and found him sitting up, bare chested and breathing heavily. 

“What’s wrong?!” You searched his distressed face for an answer. He blinked at you. 

“Nothing, nothing. Go back to sleep Y/N.” He sounded defeated. Not something you’d expect from the strong man across from you. 

“Come on. I’m not that naive. You can talk to me.” You sat on the edge of his bed. He tipped his head back and sighed. Something was definitely weighing on him. 

“I just can’t get their faces out of my head…” He said dejectedly.  

“Who are you talking about?”

“The clones. We lost so many. I know its the fortune of war but I still can’t help but feel responsible.” He rubbed his forehead. 

“Anakin, listen to me. None of this is your fault. In fact, you’re the only person I know fighting in this war that cares so much about his men. I admire you so much for that.” You put your hand on his. He sighed and closed his troubled eyes. 

“We all care, Y/N. Some of us are just more radical than others.” 

“You’d be the most radical I think.” You joked. He cracked a small smile. 

“I think you’re the only one keeping me sane here…” He whispered. 

“Lucky for you, I’m not going anywhere.”

“Promise?” He searched his eyes. 

“I promise.” You squeezed his hand. 

“Can you stay here with me? Just for tonight so I can sleep?” His eyes looked sad. Your face heated up. You had wished for this to happen. You’d never admit it but deep down you’ve always hoped something more would happen between the two of you. 

“Yeah. I can stay.” You smiled and he returned it. 

He laid back down and you did the same beside him. He sighed a few times and turned over too. You gently put your hand on his arm and started drawing circles. He hummed and turned on his side to face you. 

“That feels nice.” He murmured. He kept his eyes on yours as you continued. He leaned in a bit closer. You felt your heart beating faster in your chest. Is it finally happening? He gently placed his soft lips onto yours. 

You quickly returned the kiss and slid closer to him. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest while never detaching from your lips. You whimpered into his mouth as he pushed his tongue in. You felt his mouth turn into a smirk after hearing it. He flipped himself over so he was between your legs. He pushed himself against you and started kissing down your neck.

“Is this okay?” His eyes were filled with concern. 

“Yes. Please keep going.” You pleaded. 

“As you wish.” He smiled and continued down your neck. He pulled your housecoat off revealing only underwear underneath. 

“You have no idea how long I’ve waited to see you like this. I’ve thought about it all the time.” He admitted.  

“Me too.” You managed out between pants.

He quickly but carefully took off your underwear, revealing you completely to him. He stared for so long that you started to feel self conscious. You began to cover yourself again. 

“No no. Don’t do that. You just look so pretty, I can’t help myself.” He caressed your side, giving you goosebumps. 

“It’s your turn now, General.” His words gave you confidence. He shook his head and began taking off his clothes. His skin was such a beautiful colour and his battle scars just added to it even more. His metal arm glistened in the moonlight. You stared at his toned abdomen while you both took each other in. 

“Ready?” He was hard and not trying to hide it. His size was intimidating but definitely enticing at the same time. 

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” 

He slowly circled your clit with his hand while he pushed himself into you. You felt so full even after only half of him was inside. He groaned when he bottomed out and you clenched around him. 

“Fuck… So tight…” He hovered over you and rested his forehead against yours. The heat radiated against your skin so pleasantly as he pulled himself out and then back in again. The pleasure was unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. His pace was too slow for your liking however. 

“Anakin, please… Faster.” You whined. He chuckled and began to move his hips faster. His skin smacked against yours and he spent time rubbing your clit to get you there. 

“Fuck, Y/N.” He panted. His fingers moved faster against you and your legs began to shake. “You gonna cum for me?” 

“Y-yes. Please don’t stop…” He smiled down at you and kept the pace of both his fingers and his hips. He drew you closer and closer to the edge with every movement. The coil in your stomach was ready to snap at any moment. 

“Come on, sweetheart. Cum for me.” His words were enough to bring you over and you shook and clenched all around him. “That’s it, pretty girl.” He wasn’t done though. 

He pounded you even faster as he chased his own high. He pushed deep inside you one final time with a loud groan. He pulled out and his seed spilled out of your swollen hole. He collapsed beside you and pulled you into his arms. 

“That was-“

“Unreal.” You finished. 

“Yeah. I can’t believe it took us this long.” He laughed 

“Me neither. Kinda kicking myself for it.” 

“Just don’t tell Obi-Wan. He’ll kill me.” You laughed at the fact that he was still scared of Obi-Wan after all this time. 

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” You kissed his cheek and snuggled into his chest. 

A good sleep was on its way. 

© gremlinvanfleet 2023 <3

[gremlinvanfleet]

just a little harder... - h.s.

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summary: harry had a rough day and needed to be a little more rough with you as well. 

word count: 1,353

you knew he had been in meetings all day. he was out of the house early this morning and wouldn’t be back until late. you had been at work yourself, but the thought of him being in his boring public relations discussions had been in the back of your head for all 8 hours of the shift. 

you checked your watch. an hour and a half before your day is over and only an hour before harry gets home. you heard your phone buzz on the desk. 

9:46 pm 

harry: baby… i’m home. eta? 

you: 90 minutes 

harry: specific. counting the seconds?

you: been thinking about you today. its hard not to

harry: cute. hurry home please. 

you: trying my best love 

harry: that’s my girl <3

the texts from him made the last little bit of the day go by a bit faster and you found yourself on the highway faster than you’d initially thought. not much longer before you get to see your boy. 

you put your key into the sticky lock and gave it a wiggle and a pull before the door finally swung open. you surveyed the living room but harry was nowhere to be found. 

“harry? i’m home!” you called out while bending down to untie your shoes. you heard shuffling upstairs then thudding footsteps on the oak stairs. 

“there she is.” his voice was a bit huskier than usual. he gently ran his hand up the underside of your thigh and rested it on your ass. “missed you.” 

you turned around to face him and met his darkened and sleepy looking eyes. 

“how were the meetings?” you asked, running your hands up his chest. 

“you know the answer to that. too many people, all of them saying the same shit with different verbs.” he rolled his eyes. 

“hm. if it makes you feel any better, i lost the key to the copier room today. took everyone like 45 minutes find it.” you giggled. he smiled. “but i was the one to really narrow it down.” “well i should hope so, you were the one who misplaced it, after all.” you gently smacked him. he chuckled and squeezed your cheeks together. you stuck your tongue out at him and slid out of his grasp to head upstairs. 

he wordlessly followed you and watched as you undressed and put on shorts and a tank top. 

“fuck baby, you wear that well…” he gawked at you. you felt the redness that was starting on your face move to the rest of your body. 

he made his way over to you swiftly and planted his lips onto yours. you reciprocated and wove your hands in his hair. it was soft, meaning he hadn’t put any product in it today. casual, just the way you like him.  he grunted softly into the kiss. his lips were so soft and he had the taste of a smoothie on his lips. he must’ve stopped for one before he got home. you pushed your body up against his toned abdomen and deepened the kiss. he grunted into your mouth. 

“mm, i missed your taste today.” he mumbled as he pulled away from you. he gently smacked your hip twice, prompting you to move into the bed. you obliged and quickly took your tank top off. with how thin it was, it wouldn’t have even made much of a difference in what he’d be seeing. 

“already so ready for me, huh? that’s my good girl.” he looked down at you. the angle made his eyes look a greedy shade of green. 

“always.” you whispered. he quickly pulled himself on the bed and between your legs and began the ravishing of your lips. he ran his hand that wasn’t holding him up to your chest and groped harshly. you gasped and he smirked against you, pushing his tongue further in your mouth. 

he ground his hips onto yours and you could feel how hard he was already pushed against your heat. you matched this rhythm. the friction was so good you needed to pull away from him to catch your breath. 

“please, harry. i need you so bad.” you stared into his eyes. he chuckled and his hands quickly found your shorts and pulled them off. he paused for a moment to look at you.  

“i don’t think i’ll ever get sick of seeing you like this for me.” he kissed up your legs to your chest. “only for me…” he mumbled against your goosebump covered skin. every touch of his lips would send searing hot electricity to your cunt. 

you couldn’t take the teasing anymore so you trailed your hand down to your pussy to relive something. you got maybe one rub in before harry noticed and grabbed your wrist. 

“not yet, darling. i’ll take care of you soon.” he smiled sweetly at you even though the most filthy thoughts were happening beneath him. 

he began kissing down your body again, and spend time kissing the inside of your thighs. the drawn out teasing was absolutely agonizing. you whined and pushed your hips up. he smirked and pushed you down with his hand on your pelvis. he finally made his way to your clit. his lips attached and bombarded it with his tongue. you cried out and pushed yourself harder onto his face. he groaned into you. the vibrations went up your entire body. his fingers slid into your sopping hole and he curled them in the most delicious way. you felt your orgasm blossoming in your core. 

“f-fuck! please, harry…” you moaned pathetically. he laughed. 

“please what, baby?” he pulled away from your clit but his fingers were still hitting that spot with every thrust. 

“please, can i cum?” you whined. “please.” 

“aw, yes you can. cum for me. all over my hand.” his mouth was back on your clit and that drew you over that cliff into pure bliss. you clenched hard against him and cried his name. 

“that’s it, that’s it baby. just like that.” he coaxed you through your high. he watched you twitch and smirked. so proud of what he just made you feel. you crossed your legs and closed your eyes. 

“not yet, doll.” he tapped your knee, wanting you to open your legs. you did and he had already pulled himself out of his pants. he wasted no time in sliding his tip up and down your slit to collect your orgasm and pushed himself into you. “fuck me.” he groaned. you whined as he pulled out a bit more only to push back in with more fervour. your legs shook with every thrust from his strong hips. 

“just a little more, baby. just a little harder…” he panted. you couldn’t do anything but nod as he set an unforgiving pace on your little cunt. 

you could feel the soreness creeping with every grunt from him but you didn’t care. all you knew is that his cock was in you and if felt too fucking good for anything else to matter in that moment. you felt yourself coming close to the edge again. he could tell but he didn’t let up for a second. you weakly clenched around him once again. he pushed himself deep and let go completely. you felt his cum paint the inside of your pussy as he moaned and whined into your ear. the sounds were downright sinful but so beautiful coming from him. beautiful men make beautiful sounds. he pulled out of you and the sensitivity made you cry out. he chuckled and pulled you into his heaving chest. both of your breaths settled and you nuzzled into him. 

“you okay, darling?” he whispered. “i’m sorry if that was too much. i missed you so much today and needed you…” 

“i’m okay. it felt so good.” you managed out, half asleep. you knew it would make his ego grow more but he needed to know. 

“hm. my good girl.” he kissed the top of your head and pulled the blanket up over the two of you. 

a good sleep was on its way. 

© gremlinvanfleet 2023 <3

[gremlinvanfleet]

guys... its almost kinktober ;P

[gremlinvanfleet]

Hi! Can you maybe write something about how harry and y/n met for the first time? I saw this tiktok that harry was petting a dog in Chicago sp Maybe something like they met in a coffee shop and harry started petting y/n’s dog and it was love at first sight? Thanks!! X

here you go darling! I hope you love it :)))

[gremlinvanfleet]

seen for the first time - h.s. - requested 

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this is an anonymous request! i wanted to say thanks to all of you who are requesting and asking questions! i love hearing from all of you so much! 

original request: hi! can you maybe write something about how harry and y/n met for the first time? i saw this tiktok that harry was petting a dog in chicago so maybe something like they met in a coffee shop and harry started petting y/n’s dog and it was love at first sight? thanks!! x

after being at work all day, one of your favourite things to do to unwind is go for a walk. when you unlocked the front door, you were greeted by a wagging tail and paws landing on your knees. you smiled as the dog yelped in excitement from your return. 

“hello sweet boy!” y0u cooed. he looked as if he had his own smile as you rubbed his back. 

you walked your way into the kitchen and saw that his food bowl was empty. explains the amount of excitement. you filled the bowl and he happily ate his dinner. so much for the greeting. you headed into your room to change into some leggings and a hoodie to take the boy for a walk. you put on your favourite pair of beat up nikes and grabbed his leash. the instant he hears the jingle of the buckle he’s bouncing off the walls, trying to get outside. it’s quite comical really. 

you locked the door behind you and led him down your favourite avenue. it’s always so pretty this time of year. the leaves are more vibrant with the different appearance of the chlorophyl and the air is so crisp and fresh. your dog seemed to enjoy it as well. you passed by a dog friendly cafe and decided to get a quick pick me up for the way home. 

when you walked in the storefront, half a dozen people were with dogs, and the other half weren’t. must be pretty good coffee then. you ordered yourself a large iced americano and got your dog one of the pre-made treats that were sitting in a baked goods display. you were waiting for your coffee when you heard an accented voice talking to your dog. 

“hello there, little one.” he held his hand out for a sniff. 

“oh, sorry. he has to say hello to everyone.” you apologized on behalf of your pooch with a chuckle. 

“’s all good. i’m happy to say hi. dogs like me for some reason.” his eyes met yours. they were a beautiful pale green and it made your stomach warm when you noticed that his gaze lingered on yours for a bit longer than one usually would. 

“that means you’re a good person!” you exclaimed, recalling something you read previously about animal instincts. “or maybe he just knows you’re harry styles.” you laughed. 

“guilty. is that really what that means?” the man smiled up at you. his perfect teeth showed behind his lips as he spoke. you returned the smile and could’ve sworn you saw his cheeks become redder. it didn’t take long for you to recognize him as harry styles, so the butterflies in your stomach became more frantic. 

“for y/n?” the barista called out your name before you could even answer. you turned to harry 

“well this is me!” you grabbed your drink and turned away from him, even though every bite in your body told you not to. 

“wait, y/n!” he called behind you. your stomach flipped at his use of your name. he stood even taller and closer to you than he did before. “this is gonna sound dumb, but i’d be kicking myself in the ass later if i didn’t ask for your number.” you smiled and immediately blushed. 

“i was hoping you’d ask.” you giggled and write your number down on a napkin for him. 

“thanks love. talk to you soon.” he grabbed his drink, which happened to also be an iced americano and left with a wink before you could even process what just happened. 

you walked out with a leash in your right hand, and your coffee in your left. you held a small smile on your face, thinking about how harry had called you by your name after hearing it only once, and how he drinks the same coffee and how his eyes glistened from the pot lights of the cafe. everything about his was just so perfect. 

you got back home and settled yourself on the couch with a book when your phone vibrated on the side table on your left side. 

unknown: y/n. so nice to meet you and your furry companion today. i hope to see you soon. how’s friday night? i’m not in town much longer but i need to spend some more time with you. let me know. - h. 

y/n: friday sounds good. see you then :) 

harry: can’t wait love :) 

even just through just a text message, he had some bizarre supernatural effect on you, and soon you’ll be spending a whole evening with him. all because of your little mutt. how crazy. 

word count: 776

requests: open!

© gremlinvanfleet 2022

[gremlinvanfleet]

can u do a full version of this i love it sm 😭😭

HARRY STYLES AND Y/N Y/L/N READ THIRST TWEETS ABOUT HER | BuzzFeed Celeb

since forever special week | masterlist 1 ; masterlist 2

! | sexual themes.

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It was during the Fine Line Promo, Jeff thought it was a good idea, so now Y/N and Harry were sitting in front of a camera with a bucketful of notes.

"Hi, I'm Harry Styles." He introduced himself once they started recording.

"And I'm Y/N Y/L/N." She smiled. "And this is... reading thirst tweets about me, you can watch Harry's version on BuzzFeed Celeb YouTube channel!"

"I didn't agree with this, but let's start." With a sigh, he took the first piece of paper. "The people who accuse Harry of cheating on Y/N or vice versa? Didn't you guys see her in 2014?" He read. "I couldn't agree more."

"Thank you very much, I loved how I looked back there!"

"You look amazing now too," Harry looked at her, and she put a hand on his knee smiling. "but older."

He laughed as the smile faded from his face, and Y/N sighed and looked back at the camera. "Let's keep going." She took another piece of paper. "Listening to Watermelon Sugar isn't enough I need to taste Y/N on a summer evening."

Looking at the camera seriously, he said. "Same."

"Harry!" She hit him on the arm, laughing absurdly. "That was a good one."

"Request for Y/N to leave Harry for me and to wear all the time those tops that she used to wear in 2015 and made her boobs look juicy af."

"Ohhh, I loved how we looked back in 2015." Harry said. "M'long hair, our skinny jeans, your hair, the dark clothes..."

And the sex was the best, he wanted to say, but it was clearly not appropriate despite the tone of the tweets.

"Yeah... I miss it." She smiled wistfully. "But no, sorry but I won't leave Harry for you, he earns too well."

He smiled and tilted his head at the camera, taking another tweet. "Sexual orientation: Y/N Y/L/N. Have you SEEN that body? Can Harry Styles fight?" Frowning and looking at the camera. "I can and I will."

"This interview is raising m'self-esteem in an impressive way." Y/N said with a hand on her chest. "God made me bisexual to take Louis Tomlinson and Y/N Y/L/N at the same time." I need to show this to Tommo right now!"

Laughing, she snapped a photo of the tweet to send to her friend later.

"The tweets about me don't compare to these." Her boyfriend shook his head, taking the last piece of paper. "I just know that Y/N has the sweetest, tastiest– I can't. I'm Harry Styles and this was reading tweets about people wanting to steal my girl!" He saw her opening her mouth about to say something, but he pointed his index finger at her. "Don't even say it."

She shrugged and looked into the camera lens. "Okay, I guess this is the end, can I take all of these home?"

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Loved Wrong Choice! Quick question: did Harry not know her daughter was his? Did he not get the note?

aw! i'm so glad you liked it! it was my first time really writing angst so i'm glad it turned out decent enough!

that's a really good question actually! he did know that her daughter was his that's why he tried to stop her before she left. he wanted that contact so he could meet his child. sorry that probably could have been written better lmao

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wrong choice - requested 

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this is a request for @yoruse! thank you so much for your request my love, i had a good time writing this even through it absolutely broke my heart lol. i hope i was able to put your mind into words for you ! 

original request: hii can i order a harry styles x reader (angst) where harry swaps the reader for a coworker but he didn't know the reader was pregnant and would tell him the day he breaks up with her and years go by and they meet again and harry feels sorry for everything, no cute ending.  i'm sorry if i didn't understand correctly, english is not my first language i love your writing❤

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you came home earlier than you had expected. the office had given you the day off and you didn’t mind at all. this afternoon would be the best time to catch up on some reading that you’ve been dying to finish. you unlocked the door and walked into your cute apartment that you shared with harry. shoes off, bag on the counter, fridge open and grabbing the milk for the coffee that was brewing just inches away. you stilled as you poured the milk, the coffee aroma flooding your senses. you heard a noise upstairs. harry’s home? he had told you that he had a recording session and that you wouldn’t see him until later that night. your heart filled with excitement as you were glad to be able to spend the day with your boy. you ran upstairs and suddenly the noises stopped as you continued walking. you opened the door and saw harry’s heaving chest under the white bedsheet. he had sweat on his forehead and his eyes were wide. 

“hey, y/n!” he smiled. 

“what are you doing?” you asked. you scanned the room and spotted a bra that certainly wasn’t yours. you felt your heart drop to your feet. 

“oh you know, just trying to nap.” that was a lie and you knew it. you took a couple steps into the room and began searching for anything else. you picked up the bra and placed it on the bed right beside him. 

“why are you lying to me?” you simply asked. 

“w-what are you talking about?” he laughed, more high pitched than usual. 

“where is she?” you looked under the bed. not there, you opened the closet and found a pair of familiar blue eyes avoiding eye contact with you. you remember her from a night a couple months ago when he took the band out for drinks. she had one of the shirts that you got him clutched to her front in an attempt to cover herself. you silently turned around and headed toward the door. harry’s eyes met yours. 

“y/n, please let me explain.” he pleaded. you shook your head and closed the door behind you as you left. you grabbed the bag you had set down and put the shoes you wore to work back on. the milk still placed next to the coffee maker. 

you got in your car and started driving to literally anywhere else. your mind was racing the entire time. how could he do this to you? after all you’ve done for him. all those times he told you he loved you, were all lies. it stung even more to know that she had been working with him for ages. who knows how long this was going on for. you heard your phone buzz on the seat next to you. you quickly glanced over to see harry’s name flood the screen on top of dozens of texts and missed calls. you sighed and felt tears prick behind your eyes. this ultimate betrayal is something that you never imagined would happen to you and him. you thought he loved you and you loved him back with everything you had. you pulled into a parking lot, as the tears had been too much to see through anymore. as wetness that fell from your face onto the steering wheel started to collect, you picked up your phone and called a friend to find a place to crash. 

weeks had passed and harry’s persistent pleas for you to hear him never stopped. you needed some of your things from the apartment so you decided to text him to let him know you were stopping by. after you opened the door, you saw him sitting on the living room couch with his head in his hands. he heard your entrance and whipped his head up to look at you. 

“y/n.” he smiled and sighed. 

“i just need some things from upstairs and then i’m leaving.” you walked past him, avoiding his gaze. 

“y/n, please. we need to talk about this.” his voice wavered. as much as you hated to admit it, he was right about that. you did need to talk to him. 

“fine.” you sat down in the leather chair that was across from him. the coffee table had reflected both of your expressions back. 

“i just want to start out by saying i’m sorry. i’m sorry for two things. for hurting and betraying you like i did, and for hurting you more by what i’m about to say next.” his eyes were bloodshot, and there were bags where there is usually warmth and colour. “this whole situation has made me realize that we should break up. i hate hurting you like this but i just don’t see this relationship continuing.” 

you nodded. you stayed silent for a while to digest what was just said to you. 

“say something please. anything.” he pleaded. 

“do you want to break up because you don’t love me anymore, or because you feel guilty and you can’t look at me without feeling it?” you asked. he stared with his mouth slightly agape. 

“y/n, don’t make me say it.” he sighed. 

“say what, harry!? that i wasn’t enough for you? that she’s better than me? or maybe one woman just doesn’t do it for you anymore.” you stood and glowered at him. he shook his head and stood, now taller than you. 

“god, do you realize how stupid you sound right now? these things happen, whether we like it or not. i was spending a lot of time with her and one thing just led to another. it’s not like i was trying to hurt you intentionally.” he said, exasperated. 

“why didn’t you try spending more time with your actual fucking girlfriend?” you shouted at him. 

“come on, y/n, you know it’s not like that. this is just something that i needed to do.” “something you needed to do? are you seriously using that as a valid response to you literally cheating on me with some girl you’ve been working with for three months? you know what, if that’s all it takes for you to forget about our entire relationship, then there was no point in us being together to begin with.” you sighed. 

“to be completely honest, i’ve been thinking that myself lately.” he murmured. you shook your head. 

“i’ll be back friday afternoon to get my things, and i don’t want to see you again. ever.” you spat. just before leaving, the sound of his voice stopped you. 

“you know, i really did love you. so much. i just think our time is over.” 

“harry, i don’t really think you even gave our time a chance. i think we had something amazing. i was even looking forward to starting a family with you.” you said, tears filling your eyes. his frown became deeper as you ran your hand over your abdomen. the twinge in your heart became stronger as the door closed gently against your back. 

you got back to your friend’s apartment and collapsed on her couch. thankfully, she wasn’t home. your whole being felt like it was in shambles. the man you loved more than anything and the father of your unborn child wasn’t even interested in trying to save your relationship. the tears felt never ending as they cascaded down your cheeks. hot splashes landed in your lap as you held your face in your hands. the emotion wasn’t sadness, nor was it anger. it was pure confusion. was he really that unhappy? why didn’t he just communicate with you? the feeling didn’t subside once, even while you were packing away your things. you left one last word for harry on the kitchen counter. 

harry, 

i truly hope she’s everything you’ve ever wanted. i hope she can give you what i had failed to provide for you. you deserve nothing but the best, and i wish you well. hopefully you become more considerate of others as the years go on. i think that’s something you really need to work on. as for our child, there is no need for you to feel responsible in the slightest. i will do this on my own. they will never know of you. nonetheless, i have left the key in the usual spot, as i obviously won’t be needing it anymore. 

goodbye, 

y/n. 

a lone tear trickled down your cheek and onto the paper, staining it. you tried to wipe it away, but all it did was smudge the ink of the note. part of you feel guilty for keeping his child from him but at the same time, he took the only good part of your life that you knew away from you. this way just avoids the mess of sharing a child. he wants her more anyway. 

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you walk down the street with your young daughter’s hand in your own. she pulls you along as you try to peek in any of the store windows. you’ve been in the market for a new pair of doc martens. 

“this way! come on!” she continued to pull you along. 

“easy, love. don’t take my hand off!” you shouted after her. she wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings when she walked into a man. 

you immediately started apologizing for her actions, when you met his eyes. the eyes of the man who broke your heart 5 years before. he stood there alone, dressed in all black clothing that he knew how to wear so damn well. his hair was perfectly messy, and you know all he does is run his hand through it for it to look like that. truly infuriating. he smiled his smile at you and the pain that you tried so hard to suppress started forcing its way back to the surface and it was excruciating. 

“y/n.” he breathed. 

“harry.” it felt like a whisper rather than a proper utterance. 

“how’ve you been?” he asked. 

“busy.” you replied, gesturing to the girl staring up at the two of you. he smiled and directed his attention to her. 

“hello, little one. i’m harry. your mum and i used to be friends back in the day.” friends, huh? he extended out his hand. your daughter looked to you for assurance as she wrapped her tiny hand around his two large fingers. she smiled bashfully and clung to your leg. he has that effect on people, no matter who they are. 

“how’s chloe?” it came out more bitter than you had intended.

“ah, we didn’t last long. i think i realized that she wasn’t the one. i had already met the one.” he stared into your eyes and it brought immediate redness to your cheeks. 

“where is the one now?” you asked. 

“well she seems to have come back into my life pretty recently.” he smiled. you turned your face to avoid his gaze. 

“yeah and i think she’s just about to leave it again.” you grabbed your girl’s hand and started to walk away, until harry’s large hand clasped your shoulder to stop you. 

“y/n, wait. just hear me out.” you turned around wordlessly to look at him. “i know i fucked up. big time. and i know there’s nothing i can do to fix it but i just need you to know how truly sorry i am. i loved you. i still do, and frankly, i think i always will. i can’t explain why i did what i did, i just know it was the single dumbest thing i’ve done. i’m hoping one day, you’ll find it in you to forgive me.” 

his eyes pleaded with yours as you sighed. his words were heartfelt, sure, but you knew that there wasn’t anything either of you could do to heal that wound. no matter what, no matter how much time passes, you’re always going to remember her eyes when you opened the closet that day and that’s not something you can look past. 

“i’m the one who’s sorry harry. i’m sorry for trusting you as much as i did. you and i could’ve had such a happy life. i hope you can find something amazing again. have a good life.” you turned your back to him one final time. he called out your name but you ignored it. turning back now wouldn’t make for anything good happening. 

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finally - daichi sawamura 

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Friends since middle school isn’t something to sneeze about. You walk home with him everyday after school, as you live on the same street. He never hesitates to give you the shirt off his back, literally. If he notices any little tremble or shaky breath from you, he instantly drapes his jacket over your shoulders. You forgot your lunch? He’ll give you half of his, which are also very good because they’re always home cooked by him. Overall, just a 10/10 dude. 

“Daichi, I’m fine! I’ll be home soon for something to eat anyway.” You laughed and shook your head at him. 

“Just take it! It’ll make me happy!” He smiled that damn smile of his that made you do anything he asked. 

“Fine.” You huffed, but then smiled at him. He handed you one of his onigiri out of his bento. It Was good, and you needed it. He smiled in content when he saw you take a bite. 

“See? It’s good, isn’t it? I made these ones myself.” He smiled sheepishly. You laughed. 

“It’s great, Daichi. Thank you.” You sighed and leaned your head on his shoulder. He hummed contentedly. 

“You know,” he started after a little while. “I really like you.” 

“Well, duh, we’ve known each other forever.” You looked up at him. His face reddened and he laughed. 

“No, I mean… I wanna know you more.” He said, almost a whisper. 

“You know everything about me alread-“ Oh. You froze and just stared at him. Your heart was thrumming in your chest and you couldn’t wipe the stupid grin off your face. You couldn’t believe he felt the same! 

“I knew I shouldn’t have said anything.” He groaned and brought his hands to his face. You put your hand on his shoulder with a smile. 

“Daichi, why don’t you come over after school? We can talk then.” You kissed his very red and warm cheek. 

“O-ok! I’ll see you then.” He smiled and rubbed his face where you kissed him. He was very thankful that the team had the day off. 

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As soon as the final bell rang, anticipation bubbled up inside you. You paced the hallway by his classroom, waiting for him to come out. He walked out the door laughing, with Sugawara trailing behind him. 

“Hey, Y/N!” Suga hugged you quickly and punched Daichi’s shoulder. You, Suga, Kiyoko, Daichi and Asahi became a really close group after your first year. “See you guys tomorrow!” 

You both waved at him and wordlessly started walking down the stairs to the first floor. Students were congregating in the foyer and it was crazy loud. Even if Daichi had said something, you wouldn’t have heard it. 

As soon as you walked out the door, the noise quickly diminished. Daichi looked down at you and cleared his throat. 

“Hey, I’m sorry if I freaked you out earlier, I know what I said was weird, so just forget it.” He smiled slightly. “Did I give off the vibe that I didn’t feel the same? Because trust me, I do!” You stopped and grabbed his hand. His smile grew bigger and his cheeks, pinker. 

“Thank God. I’m so glad you do.” His smile never faded as he continued walking again. 

With hands intertwined, a comfortable silence fell upon you two. This is how is often goes. The walk home lets you decompress and just having him beside you, makes it easier to do so. Your street wasn’t far and you felt excitement wash over you as your house came into view. The grip on your hand tightened, so you knew Daichi felt it too. You grabbed your house key from your backpack with your other hand and fumbled to unlock the door. You took your shoes off and he did the same. You led him to your room and sat on your bed. 

“So,” He sighed. “I hope I wasn’t too forward or anything. I’ve been thinking about this for a while.” 

“Not at all. I’ve been thinking about it too.” You smiled. 

“Really?” Daichi’s eyes lit up. You chuckled at the childlike expression on his face. 

“Yeah, since the end of our first year.” “I’ve been thinking about it ever since we started high school.” 

“So that’s why Asahi and Suga talk about our first year so much.” You smiled at their immaturity. 

“Yeah, they know it bugs me, so they do it.” He laughed. 

“Typical.” His smile shrunk but still remained sincere. He slowly leaned in closer to you. You reciprocated. He brought his hands up to your face gingerly. He gently connected your lips and allowed you time to situate yourself. You tangled your hands in his hair to pull him closer. He grunted in surprise and deepened the kiss. You broke apart from him to lay back on your bed. He smiled at you and was quick to slip between your legs and continue. He gently rocked his hips against yours as his kisses became more desperate and needy. You quietly moaned into the kiss and he smirked. The bastard knows what he’s doing. As this continued, the heat pooling between your legs was becoming unbearable. You bucked your hips to meet his torturously slow movements. He groaned quietly. 

“Y/N, if you keep doing that to me, I’m going to want to do things that aren’t pretty enough to say out loud.” He looked at you with dark, lust filled eyes. You smiled devilishly at him. 

“What if I want you to?” You asked innocently. He groaned again and started planting wet kisses all over your collarbones and neck. You gasped and moaned at his actions 

“Lift your arms for me, baby.” He said as he reached the neckline of your shirt. The pet name made your heart and other parts of you flutter, so you did as he said. He slipped your shirt off quickly and stopped to admire your figure. “I cannot believe I missed this for all this time.”

You blushed and covered yourself with your arms. He shook his head and smiled at you. He started kissing the top of your collarbones and made his way down. He gently licked each nipple with care. You gasped and immediately ran your fingers through his hair. He chuckled and continued his way down your body. He sucked dark hickeys on each of your hip bones just below the waistline of your skirt. He hooked his fingers in the elastic and looked up at you for reassurance. Your red face and lip tucked between your teeth was all the reassurance he needed. He tantalizingly pulled your school skirt down your thighs and left a kiss on your clothed, damp pussy. 

“Daichi… please.” You whimpered at his rudely slow movements. 

“What do you want, baby?” He smirked up from between your legs, your skirt nowhere to be seen in the near vicinity. 

“Your mouth on me. I need it so bad.” You moaned. He chuckled and shook his head. 

“Hmm, I guess I can’t keep you waiting for that long.” He moved the fabric of your panties to the side and left a firm kiss on your clit. 

He started at the bottom of your sopping slit and moved his skilled tongue up and down and finally settled on your clit. He sucked hard and applied more and more pressure. You arched your back and pushed your cunt harder on his face. 

“Fuck! Daichi!” You pulled at his hair to pull him even closer, if that was possible. 

“Does that feel good?” He chuckled into you and the vibrations sent you crazy. 

“Y-yes!” You could barely get your words out as your legs were shaking and your nerves were overwhelmed with sensation. 

“Cum for me, baby. You can do it.” He said lowly. He continued his movements and didn’t let up for a second. You skin crawled with heat and you felt your stomach tighten. You were close. 

“Daichi, fuck! Please don’t stop!” Your legs shook harder and you felt your muscles spasming. The pure ecstasy flowed thorough your veins and Daichi’s mouth stayed latched onto your clit all the way through your high. His eyes flicked up towards your face and your expression and pretty noises coming from your mouth made his painfully hard cock twitch in his pants. 

“That’s it, baby. You did so good.” He said as he wiped his face with his sleeve. He quickly slipped off his pants after pulling out a small silver package from his wallet and pulled his well endowed cock out of his boxers. “Are you ready for me?”

You looked at his hand where he was fisting his cock and putting on the condom. You eyes widened and your pussy clenched around nothing in anticipation. He chuckled at your reaction and situated himself over you. 

“I’ll be careful, baby, I promise. I won’t hurt you.” He smiled then kissed you sweetly. You smiled and sighed at how good Daichi is. Honestly, a dream boy. You pushed the back of his thigh with your heel, encouraging him to push inside of you. 

He slowly moved his hips and pushed the tip past your tight hole. The painful stretch hurt just the right amount and the sweet grunts and pants coming from Daichi distracted you a little bit. He bottomed out and the full feeling inside of you made you clench hard around him. 

“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking tight… Taking my cock so good.” He muttered into your neck. He started moving his hips slowly and hit that sweet spot inside of you with every movement. 

“Feels s-so good.” You choked out. He chuckled lowly and sucked a dark mark into your neck. 

“Yeah, baby? Let me take care of you.” His thrusts became faster and more desperate, and his mouth left many sloppy kisses on your neck as he got closer to his high. 

“Daichi, I’m gonna cum.” You barely whispered to him as you reached your second high. 

“I know, baby. Me too. Look at me.” His hand started circling your clit and his rough thrusts never let up. You looked in his eyes as the white hot waves of pleasure washed over your entire body. Your eyes never left his, even though the edges of your vision started to blur. Daichi pushed himself completely inside of you as he finished. He collapsed on top of you and held you close to him on your bed. His shirt was still on so you could still smell his intoxicating cologne on him, which made your post-orgasm euphoria even better. Your bare chest lay flush against his as you closed your eyes.

Not a word was said for some time until you felt Daichi stir a little bit. 

“Everything okay, Daichi?” You looked at his dopamine flooded smile and caressed his cheek. 

“I just cannot believe I finally have you. I’ve wanted this for so long, Y/N.” He kissed your forehead and pulled you closer into his chest. Your cheeks reddened at his sweet words and you groaned.

“Daichi, you could’ve had me at literally any time. Without hesitation.” You kissed his warm neck and felt the vibrations of his laugh on your lips. 

“Yeah, would’ve been nice if I had the balls to ask. Suga has been bugging me forever about it, but now he’ll shut up.” He laughed, and so did you. 

“He’s a little shit, eh?” 

“Mhmm, that’s for sure.” His phone went off and he quickly checked it. “Fuck me!” 

“What’s wrong?” You sat up with your blanket wrapped around your chest. 

“I was supposed to help Noya help Hinata receive tonight!” He threw his pants on and quickly slipped on his volleyball jacket. Just as he was about to leave your room, he paused and looked at you with a fond smirk. “I’ll text you later, probably around 9?”

“Sure! I’ll be waiting.” You smiled and he bent down to kiss you softly before rushing out of your house. You heard the front door close moments after and you smiled knowing that Daichi was yours, and you were his. 

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tea leaves - kei tsukishima

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Math hadn’t gone well. He thought he did better on that quiz. He studied for three whole days before hand. Not to mention, he already had a slipping mark from a test last month so this will bring it down a few more percent. His lunch had spilled all in his backpack and ruined his work for the next classes. He was also VERY hungry because he didn’t eat that morning. And of course, he didn’t have money on him for the vending machine. He had left his wallet on his desk in a hurry. His knee pad slipped when he went for a particularly hard receive at practice. The wooden gym floor collided with the nerve right beside his knee cap and shot pain all through his leg. Every time he tried to do anything else after that, his leg screamed at him in protest and he just had enough. On the walk home, he wanted to relax and hopefully distract himself from the painful and now, prominent, bruise forming on his knee. Much to his chagrin, his headphones had stopped working in his left ear. They were expensive too. They were a birthday present from Akiteru. Sighing in frustration, he found himself walking the opposite way of his house. In the direction of yours. His thought process wasn’t something that was the way of himself. It was jumbled, filled with frustration, anguish, and exhaustion. His head was contradicting everything about him. The painful knee stepped up to your doorstep. He couldn’t decide whether to knock or ring the doorbell. He went with the latter. 

“Hell-… Tsukki? What’s wrong? You told me you were going to be busy after practice.”

“Changed my mind.” He mumbled. 

You looked at him. His eyes looked tired and his shirt was untucked. Strange. 

“Okay… Want some tea?” You stood out of the doorway to let him in. You could tell, even by the smallest disruption of his routine, or rather his demeanour, something wasn’t right. 

He wordlessly walked into your house and plunked down on the stool in front of the counter. His head lay in his hands and his fingers tangled in his blond hair. You frowned at him, even though he wasn’t paying attention. 

“I’m waiting for that tea, dummy.” Hm, must’ve felt your glare his back. At least he’s still teasing you. That’s a good sign. 

You put water in the kettle and sat across from the sulking string bean. Your hands found home under your chin and your brows furrowed as you looked at his tired expression. 

“Hey, talk to me. What’s wrong? And don’t tell me ‘nothing’. I know you, Kei.” You softened your face slightly and ran your hand gently across his soft forearm.  

“Damn it…” He sighed. His golden eyes met your sparkling ones. I trust her. I love her. He thought. “Everything that could’ve went wrong today, went wrong. It just all piled up on me and I’m just so damn tired.” His tone was soft but his face held anger and frustration. 

“I’m sorry, love.” You took his hand in yours and kissed it. A ghost of a smile played on his face.“What can I do?”

Underneath his angry outer shell, he was melting inside. He loved how you didn’t try to smother him like his mother would. He really appreciated how you always gave him the option to have some space and time to himself. But there was nothing he wanted more than to have you in his arms and maybe a nap. He is still a growing boy, after all. 

“Come here.” He stood up and met you on the other side of the counter. 

You stood and let his arms wrap around you. He smelled of fresh laundry and his deodorant. A comforting smell. Smells like home and unconditional love. He gripped the underside of your thighs and walked you up the stairs. Laughter erupted from you and you saw a small smirk on his face. He plopped down on your bed with you still wrapped around him and threw multiple of your blankets over the two of you. 

“Thank you.” A small smile finally adorned his lips. His breathing became deeper and his muscles relaxed beneath you. “For everything. You’re amazing.”

You kissed his cheek. The rare moment of sentimentality is something that needs to be cherished. 

“Don’t be getting soft on me now, Tsukishima.” You flicked his forehead. 

“Shut up. Or I won’t tell you I love you.” He frowned but then chuckled soon after. The sound coming from his chest vibrated against you and comforted you. 

“Oh, please. We both you you’ll do it anyway.” You laughed with him. 

“Fuck you.” He paused to kiss you softly. “I love you.” The change from hostility filled with humour, made you laugh. Ironic, isn’t it?

“I love you too, Tsukki.” You nuzzled your head against his chest. He placed his hand on your back and lightly rubbed it. 

“Now, shut up so I can sleep.” You slapped his arm slightly and he kissed your forehead. 

The comfort of him holding you, and the overcast sky settling a soft light in your bedroom made it easy for both of you to divulge in the sweet slumber you both desperately needed. Tea that was promised, now forgotten. 

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Aomine: I wasn’t that drunk last night.

Kagami: you were cutting pineapples at 3am while yelling, “stop hiding, SpongeBob! I know you’re in there!”

Aomine: but did I find him though?

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friendship goals <3

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this is the funniest god damn thing ive ever seen

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Iwaizumi: did it hurt when you fell?

Oikawa: from heaven? Listen, iwa-chan, I get that you're into me but-

Iwaizumi: no, I meant when you fell walking in. I watched you trip on your foot and just kinda lay there for like five minutes

Oikawa:

Makki, eating doritos: we all saw it.

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Serial killer: I have your child.

Daichi: which one?

Serial killer: the quiet one?

Daichi: wrong, I have none of the sort

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hanamaki: hey, Oikawa? can i get some dating advice?

oikawa: just because i’m with Iwa-chan doesn’t mean i know how i did it.