keijoikawa

[keijoikawa]

all it takes is seeing others talk abt him to make me want to drop his selfship loooool… sorry suna my mindset is not looking good for you rn

[keijoikawa]

you’re in his dms he nut in me twice then begged me not to go to my 9-5

[keijoikawa]

since hoso wants to bully me with predator!polycule x prey!lexi i may be a whore here today you have been warned

[keijoikawa]

blog renameeee !! if any linkies are stinkies lemme knowww ٩(^‿^)۶

[keijoikawa]

[keijoikawa]

do wholeheartedly believe that he loves seeing you in a mini skirt and loves eating you out in a mini skirt and loves groping your ass in a mini skirt and loves it when you ride him with the mini skirt still on

[keijoikawa]

18+ MDNI; smut, porn without plot, unprotected sex, creampie, shameless oikawa brainrot, pathetic & subby(?) oikawa, he has praise kink, overstimulation (m), multiple orgasms (2), cowgirl, erotic asphyxiation (m), pet names (baby, my love). divider: cafekitsune.

notes: this is for my dear friend lexi @hanafubuxi :3 eheheheheheh pay back for that tsumu ask you sent <3

── you didn’t know how to describe the view before you . . heavenly? ethereal? lewd? hm. the list could go on, and on but there was one thing you were sure of—oikawa was as pretty as the first flowers of spring whenever he wore those infamous specs, especially with the apples of his cheeks painted the same hue as a japanese camellia.

erotic sounds of loud skin slapping, and dulcet whines filled the shared bedroom; the scent of passionate intimacy lingered in the heavy atmosphere, kissing your naked bodies in the form of sweat.

beneath you was oikawa—your lover—all in his bare glory; umber strands splayed across the soft ivory pillow beneath his head, displaying a faux halo, as though he was a heavenly being sent from above, divine, and all things pure; his naked chest subtly gleamed with sweat, skin peppered in hues of dark red, and purple. oikawa looked like an absolute mess with tears threatening to spill from his eyes, and it drove you up the wall, clenching around his cock at the state he was in.

though, the cherry on top were the glasses he donned—all fogged up, and moist from the damp atmosphere of your shared bedroom. the frame crookedly sat atop oikawa’s pretty face, threatening to fall off with every merciless bounce of your hips. a glimpse of his eyes rolled back from ecstasy peeked beneath the translucent glass; god, he looked no better than a common whore from how good he was taking the sinful movements of your hips.

lightly circling your fingers around his neck, the bed frame creaked beneath your naked bodies, a light squeaking in unison with each eager bounce. with oikawa’s rosy lips parted, a series of colourful curses, and incoherent mewls slipped off his tongue, as your hips relentlessly moved up, and down, up, and down his hard cock.

fuck, just the feeling of your hand around his throat had him seeing stars.

slim, shaky fingers dug onto the feverish skin of your hips, a feeble attempt to slow your actions but you didn’t let up. instead, you took both of oikawa’s hands, and pinned them on either side of his face, interlacing your fingers with his own, and using them as leverage to angle your hips better.

the slight change in angle pulled a shaky whine from you, and oikawa, his head pressed further into the pillow beneath as the your warm cunt eagerly sucked his cock even deeper; kissing intimate parts of your velvety walls.

“f-fuck—! too much, baby, please. .”

oikawa whined, adam’s apple bobbing with every saccharine sound that slipped past his swollen lips; strands of umber that framed his handsome face were now stuck to his forehead. you let out a humourless laugh—one that had oikawa coiling in pleasure—and planted a chaste kiss on his sweaty forehead,

“but you’re doing so, so well for me, my love . .”

a shameless moan in the shape of your name rolled off his tongue, handsome face contorted in pure bliss as he unexpectedly came at the mere praise that fell from your lips; oikawa’s fingers tightened against your own, a way to ground himself from the dizzying pleasure. whispered curses filled your ears as ribbons of hot cum painted your walls white, pulling a low whine from you at the familiar sensation.

oikawa’s mouth hung open as he gasped for air, immense pleasure that engulfed the entirety of his body becoming too much as the pace of your hips remained indifferent, effectively overstimulating him.

you could feel him attempt to pry off the weight of your hands against his own but the pleasure that gnawed at his bones had made his body limp; so, all oikawa could do was lay there, and take it all—the sinful roll of your hips, the ecstatic feeling that ate away at his sanity, and the feeling of your wet cunt hugging his cock.

it wasn’t long before oikawa reached another orgasm, this time, with you. curling over your body at the intense feeling, you babbled sweet, drunken praises against oikawa’s ear, gently nibbling at his feverish skin. the man beneath you let out a silent moan, hot tears that pooled his umber eyes rolled down his rosy cheeks, wetting his long lashes.

heavy pants filled the room as you, and oikawa stayed still for a moment, the cost of chasing pleasure weighing down on your naked bodies; a low whine slipped past his lips, sensitive cock moving against your cunt as you shifted atop him. oikawa’s thumb caressed the back of your palm, sleep slowly overtaking his body with each passing second, the sound of both your heartbeats lulling him to dreamland.

god, you never fail to drive him absolutely insane.

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[keijoikawa]

You should be sucking on my nipples while I grind helplessly against you, actually.

[keijoikawa]

university!au musician!au with rintarou n’ alexi except they’re polar opposites…

musician!au with rintarou and his electric guitar, his skin a canvas for tattoos and the occasional piercing - his wardrobe all dark & alternative. usually seen with a cigarette in his mouth, hoarded by his band’s fangirls.

musician!au with alexi and her piano, her few tattoos hidden and her only piercings being her lobes. her wardrobe is dark but still summery, filled with whites and greys and dresses with skirts that flow in breezes and lace socks. always smells like sheet music and floral perfume, usually seen alone or with few friends.

musician!au with rintalex and the unfortunate circumstance where they by chance met, at the time they both thought it was unlucky. her orchestra friends had told her to stay away and his bandmates always spent their time betting on who could crack an orchestra girl’s purity.

musician!au with rintalex when they’re paired together for a project a few days later, begrudingly moving to sit next to each other in class. rintarou smells like cigarette smoke but he can faintly smell the strawberry lollipop she’d had before class.

musician!au with rintalex when rintarou realises she looks pure and isn’t pure, his initial shock shifting into amusement whenever his bandmates speak about alexi during practise. “rin’s getting close to her, why doesn’t he find out?”

musician!au with rintalex when alexi babbles her feelings to the other classical players, the ones who specifically warned her about him. they all groan and facepalm, amazed she could fall for someone who is a stark contrast of herself.

hhhhh… biting my hand i’ll come back with more of this (〃ω〃)

[keijoikawa]

breakin up with tetsurou.. everyone look away. recycling the manager!lexi lore for someone else later today ( ´∀｀)

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sigh. what am i doing with this blog

[keijoikawa]

ivory – a kiss on the hand leads you towards the rest of the dancing guests ( miss yingie's event : https://www.tumblr.com/xianyoon/754345724303572992?source=share )

── now playing : don't blame me ♡ taylor swift ──

of course, aventurine knew when to take a gamble on things and when to hold his cards. this was easy for him, something that he had practiced time and time again. aventurine knew that sneaking into a ball underneath a fake name was his first gamble. of course, there was a reason he did it, much like everything else, all of his gambles had a reason at the end of the day. he never chased something that he didn't think he couldn't catch, at least he thought of himself to be in control in that way. he just knew he had to see her again, the lady of the ball. he'd come across them once while out and about in town, and she had captivated him immediately. she was.. beautiful. every inch of her, every part of them was absolutely stunning in his eyes. and he knew that he had to see them again at any cost, even if it meant adopting a different persona for the night, impersonating a member of the court a nation over who would very unfortunately find his invitation missing, now in aventurine's hands. he would find a way to make it up to the courtman, of course. just not now. right now, aventurine had two more gambles that he was putting his faith in, rolling the dice and seeing if they roll his way.

chatting with the prettiest lady in the ballroom was his second gamble. he asked her about anything that popped up in his mind, praying to gaiathra that something would catch her attention. the lady, who he had learned was named alexi, seemed to reciprocate his attempts at a typical conversation to him, even though he was a sloppy conversationalist at best when it came to normalcy. his typical conversations were usually just a facade that he put on when he was trying to get something that he needed, but this was different. he felt his heart beat against his ribcage with each of their gentle smiles. he soon learned that her beauty wasn't just skin deep, it was their soul. aventurine was sure he had never met another person who could see and understand him the way that she did so effortlessly. despite their short conversation, aventurine knew she understood him in a way that many within the ipc who had known him for years had no clue about.

hoping that she wouldn't see his quivering hand held behind his back as he took her hand, bending down to press a gentle kiss on the back of her soft hand, was the third gamble of the night for aventurine. " would you like to share this dance with me, angel ? " aventurine asked, hiding the nervousness in his voice with a confident look in his eyes, as if he couldn't fathom that she would ever turn him down, when in reality, it was much the opposite. he was terrified that alexi would take their hand back and say no, or worse, say that she was already taken for the night. taking a gamble on her affections for him wasn't something that he was typically placing his bets on, but as she let out a small laugh and their fingers curled around his, taking a step forward to the ball where the others were making way for them to join, he knew that it had paid off immensely.

her dress twisted around them as aventurine spun her around, his hand on their lower back, holding her close to his body as they danced their way around the center of the ballroom. it felt like all eyes were on them, and yet, neither one of them focused on anything other than each other. the way she smiled at him made aventurine want to do this dance justice. he wasn't a clumsy dancer, it was one of his many skills that he had picked up from his way of life, but he also knew that alexi made him incredibly nervous, and he didn't want to mess up. and, secretly, although he wouldn't admit it out loud, he wanted to put on a show for the rest of those in the ballroom. to take her hand and steal the show away from everyone else, loudly and boldly proclaiming that alexi was his. this announcement of what he hoped would be his would be enough for him tonight. he would fall from grace for this moment again.

for you, miss lexi — ♡ miya

MIYA.. darling i’m sobbing so much what the heck i’m (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀) thank you so much what the heck- and with one of my favourite swiftie songs ?! i listened to it while reading and i got all shy hiding in my haikyuu cushion (〃ω〃) your writing is so edible i want to nom it- i’ll nom you really gently and i will get you something done in gratitude i promise, i know you don’t want anything in return but i can’t let this go unnoticed ): i love him so much your honour…

[keijoikawa]

there’s smth so exciting in my drafts that i can’t post yet and i’m physically shakinggg aaaa omgomgomg…

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all day i’ve been longing for post timeskip aikawa and all the petnames he started to call me when he was settling into living in argentina… cariño, mi amor, princesa… eventually mi reina when we marry… (〃ω〃)

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been thinking about disney princess!aus with my selfships… will happily talk more abt these @_@ bc i like to think about disney with my selfships rn eeeeeeeek !!! i just wanna get this out before i implode > <

aikawa -> tangled

kalexi -> cinderella

avenlexi -> snow white

tetsulexi -> the little mermaid

chigixi -> sleeping beauty

yuuxi -> beauty & the beast

[keijoikawa]

[keijoikawa]

cw. cheating (i guess it counts, oikawa) & fwb… just aikawa angst ;-;

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and how messy it was with the friends with benefits… oikawa canonically had a girlfriend & i as kageyama’s sister was just the perfect rival for the competitive asshole…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and the accidental fwb we fell into slowly while he was still with his gf — it wasn’t much, if anything but his team & the other cheerleaders wasn’t stupid. oikawa was struggling to keep a healthy relationship with his attention fully on volleyball and i was really just a little outlet for that…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and all the arguments of ‘what are we?’ when one of us was caught even minorly slipping. all the times i’d see him pushing his girlfriend away only to have his arm around my waist at a post-match party with the teams, scolding him because he was in a relationship and i was already heavily affected by a guilty conscience for being fwb…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa when she finally broke up with him, citing his obsession for volleyball and sobbing when she brought up that one netball player on the aoba johsai cheerleading squad, choking on my name in her tears…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and how oikawa didn’t explicitly tell me his girlfriend had even broke up with him. he went quiet, distanced himself from us for a while but didn’t push me away. he left me to find out through all the gossip around school & my own brother when oikawa’s nephew spilled it in front of him…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and how much worse the fwb got when we moved past our grievances and how guilty i felt. i wanted to leave but ended up wrapped around oikawa’s finger…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and how he caught feelings first despite how easily i love & forgive. thinking about how it was him who started devoting himself physically first while i was mentally slipping deeper, not wanting to tell him…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and the first real argument when oikawa admitted he loved me on the school rooftop; our favourite hangout spot outside of our individual practises. how i was sobbing because i assumed he didn’t want a relationship, he was so focused on going pro with volleyball - that’s what caused his initial rift with his gf…

thinking about pre-relationship aikawa and the first real argument on that rooftop when i saw oikawa cry for the first time because he’d be graduating in a few months and he knew he’d be flying overseas soon when he yelled out ‘i love you.’