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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou, Kozume Kenma, Akaashi Keiji Additional Tags: Cock Warming, Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Top Bokuto Koutarou, Top Akaashi Keiji, Top Kozume Kenma, Double Penetration, Light BDSM, Light Dom/sub, Face-Fucking Series: Part 6 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

Tetsurou breathed heavily through his nose as Keiji tugged harshly at his nipples. He wanted to move, rock his hips against Koutarou’s cock and suck on Kenma’s until they were coming inside Tetsurou. He couldn’t; hands tied behind his back and being held in place by his lovers.

Tetsurou‘s being used by his partners.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou/Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou Additional Tags: Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Sex Toys, Anal Fingering, Butt Plugs, Vibrators, Dildos, Webcam/Video Chat Sex, Boys in Skirts, Stockings, Dom/sub Undertones, Camboy kuroo, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism Series: Part 5 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

Tetsurou’s computer made a noise, signaling he was getting a call. With a deep breath he accepted it, Koutarou, Keiji and Kenma coming into view. 

Tetsurou knew what got them there: a long three hour conversation had him agreeing to put on a show for his three lovers.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Akaashi Keiji/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Akaashi Keiji, Kuroo Tetsurou Additional Tags: Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Anal Fingering, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Face-Sitting, Rimming, Cock Rings, Overstimulation, Cum Slut Kuroo, Praise Kink Series: Part 4 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

Tetsurou’s skin was on fire. Every touch and tug felt like it was going to send him over the edge. His back was aching and toes curling. He wanted to tell him, tell him how god he was feeling, but he couldn’t. His mouth was full of cock, spit was dribbling down his chin and throat was growing sore. 

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Kozume Kenma, Kuroo Tetsurou Additional Tags: Lingerie, Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Top Kozume Kenma, Dirty Talk, Anal Sex, Butt Plugs, Strip tease if you wink, Kuroo’s a whore for Kenma Series: Part 3 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

“You were wearing this under your clothes all this time?” 

Tetsurou nodded. He hissed when Kenma pinched and pulled a nipple.

“Pants off.”

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Bokuto Koutarou, Kuroo Tetsurou, Implied - Bokuakakuroken Additional Tags: Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Top Bokuto Koutarou, Consensual Non-Consent, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Resistance Play, Light Bondage, Rough Sex, Rimming Series: Part 2 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

Bokuto was on top of him, already shirtless and pants unbuttoned, showing off the bulge in his underwear. Tetsurou had his arms pinned above his head and legs held down in place by Bokuto sitting on his thighs. Tetsurou turned his face away as Bokuto leaned in. He shut his eyes, pulling his arms and bucking his hips. 

“Please, stop. Don’t.”

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kozume Kenma/Kuroo Tetsurou Characters: Kuroo Tetsurou, Kozume Kenma Additional Tags: Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Top Kozume Kenma, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Foreplay, Blow Jobs Series: Part 1 of Bottom Kuroo Week Summary:

Tetsurou bit on his knuckles, swallowing back his moans. “Shit, Kenma. Please.”

“Please what?” Kenma questioned, lips pressed against Tetusrou’s thigh. “What do you want?”

They both knew Tetsurou wasn’t above begging; he gave Kenma what he wanted. “Fuck me, come on.”

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 富豪刑事 Balance:UNLIMITED | Fugou Keiji: Balance:Unlimited (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kambe Daisuke/Katou Haru Characters: Katou Haru, Kambe Daisuke, Kambe Suzue, Kambe Kikuko, Original Characters Additional Tags: Fake/Pretend Relationship, fake fiancés, Fluff, Angst, Fluff and Angst, they’re both idiots, haru is in denial, Daisuke is a bit of a dick, Attempt at Humor Summary:

pretend

verb

speak and act so as to make it appear that something is the case when in fact it is not.

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Daisuke asks Haru to pretend to be his fiance for a night.

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Address - Bokuto x Akaashi NSFW

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Meeting up with friends was always refreshing for Akaashi. He enjoyed their company and how easy it was to fall into their old habits even if it had been months since they last saw each other. Currently, he was on his way to dinner with none other than Bokuto Koutarou. Bokuto’s game had been amazing and he had invited the volleyball player to dinner. Bokuto’s eyes were bright as he nodded and asked Akaashi to wait for him as he got changed.

The walk to the restaurant was filled with Bokuto’s energy filled voice. Akaashi listened as he talked about the plays he had done and how exhilarating it was to score the winning point. He would occasionally input in the conversation, but he let Bokuto take the lead.

They made it to the restaurant and ordered. Bokuto asked about the current manga he was editing and Akaashi told him all about it. They talked and drank, Akaashi feeling the buzz of the alcohol going through his veins. Bokuto’s cheeks were flushed and Akaashi thought he looked beautiful.

He clicked his tongue after drinking the last bit of sake in his glass.

“Want another?”

Akaashi shook his head at Bokuto’s question. “No, thank you. Don’t think I can handle any more.” His thoughts were swimming and he felt woozy already. He didn’t want his thoughts to slip through loose lips. It happened once. Never again.

After they sobered up with a few glasses of water and another round of onigiri Bokuto asked a question he did not want to answer.

“Remember the time you told me you had a crush on me in high school?”

Reluctantly, Akaashi nodded. He watched as the condensation ran down the side of his glass. He couldn’t look at Bokuto.

“Is it, you know, still there? Cause you used the past tense and I’m just curious is all.”

Akaashi swallowed thickly. He didn’t know what to say. He wanted to tell the truth but the voice in his head told him to lie. He didn’t want to go through another heartbreak. He couldn’t handle the thought of Bokuto rejecting him a second time. His mind told him to say no, it wasn’t, but his gut told him to answer truthfully.

“I mean, you don’t have to!” Bokuto’s voice gave away his nerves.

Akaashi chanced a look at him.

Bokuto's cheeks were pink, from the alcohol or embarrassment, Akaashi didn’t know.

He decided to follow his gut. “It’s still there.” He watched in fascination as Bokuto’s eyes widened and his face turned a deeper shade of pink.

“O-oh! Haha! I didn’t think you did! I was-”

“Bokuto-san. Do you have feelings for me?” His heart was pounding in his chest, waiting for the worst case scenario.

Bokuto looked away, nodding. “Yeah. I do. I wanted to tell you!” He turned to Akaashi again, eyes wide. “I didn’t know how!”

Akaashi’s chest unwinded, chuckling. “Would you like to go on a date, Bokuto=san?”

“Only if you drop the san.”

Akaashi smiled behind his glass. “I can work with that . . . Bokuto.”

“AGAASHEE.”

Akaashi chuckled at Bokuto’s antics, glad to have his feelings since high school returned.

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Bokuto realized Akaashi does not feel the same towards him during practice one day. Akaashi was sharing light touches with Konoha, smiles on their faces and that was the moment Bokuto thought: ‘He likes Konoha.’

He made it his mission to be nonchalant about it and decided to move on from Akaashi.

It took him a year, drilling into his head that he needs to move on and drowned himself in volleyball as much as he could. He was busy training and at games and it made him forget about his feelings towards Akaashi.

One day during one of his games with the MSBY Black Jacklas, he told Akaashi where they would be playing. Bokuto didn’t cut contact with Akaashi because he was too precious to lose him completely. He told Akaashi because he was never able to get to any; being an editor for a weekly shonen manga was time consuming.

But that one day, at that one game, just as Bokuto was about to serve, he saw him in the stands and his stomach made a weird twist, his heart fluttering wildly in his chest.

When the game finished, and they did all of the formalities, Bokuto ran over to Akaashi with bright eyes. “You made it!”

“I did, Bokuto-san. You were great out there.” The soft smile on Akaashi’s face killed him.

He realized he wasn’t over Akaashi and he never would be.

Akaashi invites him over to his place for celebratory drinks for the win and Bokuto immediately said yes. He wouldn’t pass up a chance to hang out with Akaashi.

It was tense,however, as Akaashi stared at his glass full of alcohol. He had something he wanted to say and Bokuto wasn’t going to stop him.

Finally, Akaashi spoke. “I’m sorry I haven’t been so supportive, Bokuto-san. Back in school, I admired you as a senpai and as a friend. I thought it was normal to admire someone so much until I was told it wasn’t. I… I’m in love with you.”

Bokuto was shocked, so much so, he almost dropped the glass in his hand. Akaashi still wasn’t looking at him but he was playing with the glass in his hands. Bokuto set down his own glass and wrapped Akaashi in a tight hug, mindful of the glass in Akaashi’s hands and his glasses. He was so so happy he couldn’t say anything but laugh.

“Boku-“

“Fuck, I’m in love with you, too. For years. I tried to move on so bad and I thought I did until I saw you today.”

Akaashi relaxed and hugged Bokuto back, blushes and smiles on their faces.

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Just want to say a quick thank you for all of the support I’ve been receiving lately! If you would like to see more of my readings I have

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soulmate

quick bokuakakuroken drabble

Soulmate au where your soulmates exact birthdate is on your wrist. Funnily enough, Bokuto had three birthdates on his wrist since he turned ten. He was scared and confused because he didn’t know what it meant but his parents told him that it was okay, that it meant he had three soulmates instead of one. Bokuto is happy when he finds out Kuroo is his soulmate and very much shocked Kenma is his soulmate too. It was known they were opposites, but Bokuto knew when to mellow down for him. Now, when Akaashi came into the picture, things got weird. He only had one birthdate on his wrist and that was Bokuto’s. Meanwhile, the other three had three birthdates. It was painful and confusing at first, Kuroo and Kenma wanting to be with Akaashi, too, their guts telling them they were supposed to be with him. They did understand if Akaashi wasn’t supposed to reciprocate their feelings. They wanted what was best for all of them. And if it meant giving up on Akaashi, they were okay with that. Akaashi was shy because the fact that he was soulmates two other people he wasn’t expecting was something. However, he grows fond of “Pain-In-The-Ass Kuroo-san” and Kenma. So much so, that when he wakes up one day, he cries when he finds two extra birthdates that weren’t there the night before.

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feather light

summary: bokuto and akaashi kiss after fukurodani was crowned champions

rating: G

It was so feather light, Bokuto didn’t think it was real. He thought he was dreaming with the way Akaashi held his face in his hands. The touch was soft, almost too gentle to be felt. He never thought Akaashi would ever kiss this soft. His fantasies couldn’t compare with the feeling in his stomach as he tightened his arms around Akaashi, wanting to deepen the kiss.

The moment was broken with the deafening cheers of his teammates, mixed with those of the court. Akaashi pulled away first, burying his face in Bokuto’s sweaty neck, shoulders shaking from laughter mixed with crying. The rest of the team surrounded them, still high on adrenaline from being crowned winners of the national championship. 

Bokuto’s veins were still filled with adrenaline when they made it to the lockers, so much so, that he didn’t notice he still had his arm around Akaashi. 

“Bokuto-san,” Akaashi’s voice was quiet compared to the ruckus of the rest of the team, but Bokuto heard him loud and clear. “Can I speak to you for a moment?”

Bokuto followed Akaashi to the hallway where the setter slumped against the wall. The captain grew concerned as Akaashi didn’t speak, but fiddled with his fingers. 

“Is… everything okay?” He wasn’t sure if touching Akaashi would trigger anything, so he kept his hands by his side, fisted to resist the urge. 

“I’m sorry.” Bokuto’s confusion must have shown in his face because Akaashi sighed before speaking again. “I’m sorry. For kissing you. I should not have done that and I apologize.” Akaashi bowed, startling Bokuto. 

“‘Kaashi, you don’t have to apologize. I-“

“It was stupid of me,” Akaashi interrupted, as he stood up straight. “I was high on adrenaline and, well… it had been on my mind for a while.” His tone turned sheepish, cheeks dusted a light pink. His hands were now locked in front of him, eyes on the ground.

Bokuto had a funny feeling in his chest that felt too good and it frightened him. He took a step closer, watching as Akaashi’s body recoiled just a little until Bokuto cupped his cheek in his hand. 

“Don’t apologize,‘Kaashi.” 

Akaashi’s protests were drowned out by Bokuto’s lips against his. The kiss wasn’t as soft, this time it was firmer, Bokuto making sure his feelings were conveyed through that one kiss. When he pulled away, Akaashi’s eyes were closed, cheeks still dusted in that pretty pink. 

“You don’t need to apologize for that.” Bokuto stroked his finger over the apple of Akaashi’s cheeks, basking in the shyness of the setter. “I’ve liked you for a long time. I just… never knew how to tell you because I was scared, ‘Kaashi.” 

“I was scared too, Bokuto-san.”

Bokuto shook his head. “You can call me Koutarou.”

Akaashi smiled warmly. “Only if you call me Keiji.”

Bokuto’s grin widened, eyes squinting. “It’s a deal, Keiji.” They walked back to the lockers, hand in hand, their teammates passing each other yen from bets that were placed a long time ago.