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nicka-nell · 2 years

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Reqest: Hey @leuyen2004 so here are the three you wanted for the second part and because it took so long, I also wrote one for Osamu. I already apologize for Tsukki’s. I love him but I absolutely can’t write for him. This was the first time I tried to write for him I think, but with him my thoughts are always totally blank. (And then I apologize again because it took another half eternity. Why? Well… because I was somehow absorbed in sketching my first OC lol) I hope you like the little HCs. Stay healthy and safe. *mwah!*

Pregnancy Sex

Pairing: Osamu x reader, Hinata x reader, Suna x reader, Tsukishima x reader

Warning: not.sfw, MDNI, 18+

Note: all characters are grown up, Part I

Silently you sit in the car, look out of the window, absorbed in your thoughts. From the corner of his eye, Osamu sees your thoughtful yet sad look. Today you wanted to surprise him in the store, had one of your tighter clothes on where you could see your little baby belly. It is still small, is not really round yet because you are just in the eleventh week pregnant but you can see that a baby is growing in you. At least that’s what the grown-ups see.

You had just taken off your jacket when a little boy said to his mother, “Look, Mama, the woman has a thick belly.” It was just a child, the mother had apologized and actually you should not take all this to heart, but still it concerns you. Osamu looks despite all the time in his shop, despite all the food he himself tried from time to time, fantastic, and is still well trained… What people might think when you stand next to him…? With your big stomach... If they think, why is he together with such a woman?

Still busy with all these negative thoughts, you don’t realize how Osamu drives into your driveway. The car stops and the music fades. Only his voice brings you back.

“Hey beautiful, what’s the matter?” Osamu actually knows the answer to his own question, because he had also heard the boy’s words. But you just look at him before you glance out of the window again, searching for your seat belt to buckle up.

“Oh, it’s nothing, Samu. I’m fine.”

“No, it’s not nothing. Talk to me.” Just as you want to get out, Osamu’s big hand presses you back into your seat, now forcing you to look at him longer. His gray-brown eyes peer at you worried, his mouth is narrow and you know that you’re doing him wrong.

“Is it because of the boy? My love, you’re pregnant. It’s just normal that yer belly will get bigger and bigger. That’s how it works. The boy was still young and probably saw a pregnant woman for the first time.” Osamu’s words comfort you. Nevertheless, these loving and encouraging words do not sink into your mind.

“But what if other pe-”

“Let other people think what they want. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. The only woman who’ll be as beautiful as ya is our daughter, because she’s our little family. Besides, you are not only the most beautiful woman but also the smartest, funniest and coolest woman in the world. In addition, you are still damn hot and I sometimes really wonder how I deserve ya.”

The younger Miya brother’s smile is warm, but it disappears in self-doubt at the last words he utters. He sees you differently from what you see in yourself. In the same way, he sees himself differently from how you see him. Osamu really is such a loving man. You are so grateful to have him, you would never want to give him back. Apparently, he thinks the same way about you. Yet you sigh as if you do not believe his words. But even before you can sink back into your self-doubt, you hear the release of his seatbelt as everything else happens at double speed in front of you.

Skillfully, Osamu reaches for the lever to push your seat back, as if he had done that for years, day after day, before swinging his body over. He suddenly hovers over you as he presses the next lever, your backrest pushes backwards so that you lie almost flat on the passenger seat.

“Samu! What the hell are you doing?” you say with a mix of cheerfulness and excitement while you look into his eyes, which have looked before so lovingly, now almost dangerously pierce you. Waiting for yours to connect.

“You’re so hot. I swear I always tease Tsumu with ya, tellin’ him how hot my girl is and that he will never have such an incredibly strong and stunning woman. When you dropped one of the coasters on the floor earlier in the store, and ya had bent over to pick it up, I would have loved to slap yer ass and press you to me. Against my cock. God, I’m gettin’ hard just thinking about that now. See what you’re doing to me?” His deep voice feels like he’s chasing you, like he’s calling you to tell you you belong to me alone.

Immediately, everything in you shudders, your core trembles and Osamu feels how your body radiates a higher heat than before. He still stares at you, slowly wanders with his gaze down your body to his pants, making you understand that you should follow his looks, as you muzzle a surprised grunt at the sight of his suddenly tight pants.

“S- Samu? Do you…” Too shy to ask your question, you look to the side, but Osamu pushes your face back in his direction, grinning cheekily while he pulls up an eyebrow.

“I’m gonna get ya pregnant. I really mean it.”

“Heh, but Samu.. I am already pregnant.” You laugh for the first time since this encounter with the boy. Start laughing even brighter at the next words coming out of your husband’s mouth.

“What about twins then?” Of course, his question is not serious, but it makes you laugh, and shows him again one of your most beautiful expressions.

“That’s not how it works, Samu. But… you know… I’m pretty sure the baby is still asleep.”

“You mean our girl?”

“We still don’t know if it’s a girl or a boy, sweetheart.”

“Oh, I know.” He answers you when he gives you small wet kisses, supports himself with one hand on the passenger seat to brush with the other over your curves. He still squats over you. Your wet kisses fill the car and your desire increases more and more.

“My love, I want you so bad.” he whispers huskily between your increasingly intimate kisses, has already pushed his hand under your dress and shifts the fabric of your panties to the side to capture your pussy with his big hand.

“S-samu wait! We’re still outside… people c-”

“Don’t care for ‘em. We’re on our property. No one will see. But my dick is killin’ me. Can’t wait any longer.” Actually, he is right, the gate entrance is closed, only someone could see you who is in your house. But since you live alone, that probably won’t happen. And as aroused as you are, getting out of the car, going into the house, and then continuing would probably ruin the mood. No, you don’t want to wait any longer. Eagerly you reach for Osamu’s pants to open them, while Osamu brushes his fingers over your already damp entrance.

“Thank ya, beautiful.” He whispers when he no longer feels this pressure. His entire length hits the cold air. He’s so hard, even though you did nothing but be incredibly sexy.

“You’re so wet for me.” With the words he separates from your lips, kisses your neck hastily and sloppily, fingers you faster, and bends his fingers so that he hits your sweet spot.

“Ah Samu! Yes mh, that feels so good!”

“Want me to replace my fingers with my thick cock?” He almost aggressively nips at your neck, and it feels like he has to wait an eternity for your answer, when you finally nod and wrap your hands around his face, pull him up again to look him in the eyes.

“Please fill me Samu, I want to feel your big cock.”

God, you’re so perfect… How you stare at him with that pleading look, with those small and willing eyes. Just a hasty ‘yes’ escapes his lip as he drags his fingers covered with your juice out of you, giving some of his own spit on his fingertips to make it easier for his cock to enter you. To make it more comfortable for you, although you probably wouldn’t have needed it.

“Put yer legs around my back.” The car is small, you have little space, but if you want to continue, he needs at least something to grip. He will probably thrust deeper into you if your legs cling to him.

Again, you just nod to his words before following his request and clinging your legs around him, giving him more space to better position himself in front of you. Pre-cum is already leaking from his tip, as he grasps his length with his hand and presses it against your entrance. You feel him sliding inside of you inch by inch, your heart beats wildly and you claw your fingernails into his muscular arms. You feel like you are tighter than usual, or that Osamu’s cock in the few weeks in which you had no sex has grown a lot. The thickness of his dick is stretching your walls almost painfully. But it still feels way too good. More intense, more satisfying.

“Samu, you feel so fucking good.” you groan, lift your chest slightly as your eyes roll back. First, he glides slowly into you, getting faster from every sound your pretty lips make, while he studies your body murmuring. With every thrust, everything shakes. Your breasts, the seat, the whole car. Your voice is getting louder, and it feels like his length is getting bigger and bigger, wants to give you one of your biggest orgasms.

“Damn, you’re really tight today. If I didn’t know better, I’d think I’m fucking a virgin.” He says with gritted teeth, before his hot tongue licks over your lower lip before he kisses you roughly, not once forgetting his heavy bumps.

“Mhf, yeah - hs… you’re ah t- big, S- Samu!”

How he loves it when you can’t even build a clear sentence. Still your body wiggles under Osamu, when your hands look for more support. You let go of his moving arms, claw behind the headrest of your seat as you fix your own body under Osamu to let him fuck you deeper. At a slightly different angle, he hits the exact spot that makes you scream every time, which makes you moan so loud that your whole body stops obeying you for a few seconds, your eyes wander to the back of your head, your mouth opens and your tongue rolls forward.

“Samu I’m cumming!” You scream as your whole body cramps and you have one of your strongest orgasms that flows throughout your body. Makes every muscle in you twitch.

“Mgh fuck, gonna breed ya again, baby girl.” Are Osamu’s last words before he presses his tip against your cervix, still balls-deep in your hole while your throbbing walls pump his semen out of the dark-haired man, directly into your warm cunt.

“Oh wow, that was… amazing…” He says out of breath. Forehead to forehead, you lie there, tickling each other’s lips with your breath and enjoy your shared orgasm, while you listen to the raging hearts of the other. Yet a knock makes you flinch.

You scream loudly when you both look at the passenger window and see Atsumu Miya with this smug, wide grin, the arms folded, standing in front of the car. In all these intense emotions, you both did not notice that you had accidentally pressed your foot on the horn and thus ensured that the blond-colored Miya brother came out of the house.

Protectively, so that Atsumu can’t see anything, Osamu presses himself more against you, not that Atsumu could have seen anything, since you are still wearing your dress. But even your aroused, tired face is something that only Osamu is allowed to see. He doesn’t want others to see it. Especially not his stupid brother. But, apart from the fact that this situation is more than unpleasant for both of you, Osamu is wondering what on earth his brother is doing in your house.

“What the hell are ya doin’ here?” he asks through the closed car door, knowing exactly that Atsumu can hear him clearly. And so he does, because his smug grin disappears and he looks to the side. As if he feels caught.

“I just wanted to borrow the new game ya bought.” Atsumu says and points to the PlayStation game that Osamu had bought weeks ago. It is still sealed in a plastic case, because he just has not found time to play it.

“Borrow it? You’re not gonna give it back to me anyway!” Osamu answers his twin. He knows him too well to know that he is lying brazenly in his face. So many things he had borrowed never returned to Osamu. Also, he did not understand that you first ask before you simply borrow things.

“Eeh? Ya don’t have time to play anyway when you’re either workin’ or deep in yer pregnant wife. By the way, hi Y/n.” Once again, that cheeky grin is there as Atsumu bends to the side to glimpse at you, but Osamu gently turns your head to the side, away from his brother.

“Get yer fuckin’ ass out of here! Or are ya such a pervert watching others have sex? Find a hobby, man!” The two fight for another five minutes, while Osamu’s cock is still inside of you, until Atsumu finally turns around and you both can pluck your clothes to get out of the car.

When choosing Osamu Miya as your husband, you also choose to have the other Miya brother in your life, even if you do not necessarily always want that.

That you are pregnant has not brought much change in your intimate moments. You have minor problems during pregnancy, no nausea, no pain, cramps, or things like that. Actually, everything goes like in a textbook.

Humming, you massage your belly, while listening to some music on your TV as the apartment door opens and Hinata enters the living room. As always, he shines over both ears and greets you joyfully, as if he hasn’t seen you for months. Therefore, he was only gone for a few hours.

You need a moment to get up, because your belly is already big. You are now in the eighth month, but this does not prevent you from living your every day- and love life the way you want it.

“I have to tell you about my day!” Hinata still shines after he has given you an affectionate kiss and now swings your hands back and forth in his. Giggling, you look at him, waiting for him to continue his story.

“Today, Atsumu accidentally threw the ball at the back of Sakusa’s head. He was so mad at Atsumu, you can’t imagine! And Bokuto served the ball with his face today and said, ‘I don’t know how to play volleyball anymore!’. Haha, that was so funny! Although I have to say that could have happened to me as well. Yes, yes, yes…” Hinata suddenly murmurs, letting go of your hands to place his index finger and thumb under his chin, pondering.

“I wish I had you with me. I missed you so much. I missed you two… Oh but ah, there’s something else I want to tell! The coach also said that- ‘’ he quickly finds his way back to his happy form, just wants to continue talking as you silence his words with a gentle kiss.

Hinata is a wonderful man. He makes you even happier, whether you are in a bad mood or in a good mood. He gives you so much joy, support and love that you can’t get enough of him.

You still hold his face in your hands as you back off a little and look at his reddened cheeks. After so many years, an unexpected kiss from you still makes him embarrassed, still he does not know what to say. He’s just your sunshine. “Shoyo… I love you. I love you, your stories and everything about you. You make me so happy.”

His bewildered expression disappears, and he reflects your own expression. The corners of his mouth pull up and you could swear that you see little hearts in his eyes. “I- I love you too, sunflower. I -” He does not know what to say, too moved by your words, you make him speechless. Firmly, he squeezes your hands again, before he bends over to you to kiss you.

Such moments simply show you how happy he makes you, and no matter how often you see him, he also makes you greedy. Greedy and hungry for him because after training he always smells so good. His skin is very warm, his hair is still slightly wet. He radiates such self-confidence after every workout that makes him simply irresistible for you.

You still kiss each other in front of the couch as you take a step forward and thereby sway Hinata’s body. He slumps on the couch behind him. Somewhat frightened, you look at him, hoping that he has not hurt himself, but he glances at you only smiling, with a desire in the eyes you can not describe.

“Come to me, mi amor.” His voice is so low that you can’t really hear it, but you can read every word from his lips. Nodding, you take his hands into yours as he gently pulls you down to him, makes sure you have enough time to sit on his lap. You have made yourself comfortable, so that you find hold in his hands, the legs angled left and right from his body.

The music is still playing quietly in the background. Muted music that always relaxes you. Both of you smile at each other without a word before Hinata whispers to you that he would like to kiss you. Nodding, you allow it, bend forward and melt away with your kisses.

Contrary to what might be expected of him, he is not hasty and sloppy with kisses. He is slow, passionate and so gentle. Enjoy every touch to your skin as his hands smoothly slide on and off your thighs, sliding under your summer dress now and then. Every time his fingertips touch the edge of your panties, you take a deep breath, hold the air until he strolls down again.

“I love you so much. So much.” His hot breath on your lips makes you moan softly, and you feel him slowly stiffen under you, getting more and more embarrassed. Shyly, you separate from his lips, notice how the heat has risen to your head, but Hinata’s gaze does not move from yours for a second. His eyes are full of passion, his gaze fixed on you, his warm hands now on your hips.

“I’d take every star from the sky if you wanted to. Each of them.”

“I - Shoyo, my love… I don’t need stars. The only thing I want is you.” Touched by his words, your hands wander to his face, stroking his cheek before you put an orange curl behind his ear. “I want you… n - now…”

Hinata doesn’t twitch at any syllable that leaves your mouth. No matter how often and quickly you otherwise bring him out of his composure, now his gaze is calm, the voice firm and passionate. “I want you too.”

Sex in pregnancy is different. It feels so much more intense, intimate. It is very special. “Can I… Can I take your dress off?” Nodding, you lift your butt slightly, making it easier for Hinata to grab the fabric to pull it over your head. Only in your panties you sit there, follow Hinata’s sparkling eyes that admire you. They move from your now bigger breasts to your belly, down to the little stretch marks you’ve had for a few weeks. Ashamed, you want to put your hand on the places, as Hinata strokes your belly where the stretch marks are.

“You’re so beautiful, mi amor. I’m so lucky…”

“Shoyo…” His words give you confidence again, as if he knew exactly what was going on in your head. Again you kiss. Every touch of Hinata makes your stomach tingle. You groan softly as you lean on your knees to lift your pelvis, telling Hinata to take off his pants, which he does. Yet you still squat slightly above him, feel his hot tongue press against your lips, while your hands search for his cock, take it into your fist so you can pump it with your tiny hands.

“Do we need lubricant? Should I quickly -”

“No, my love. I want you so bad.” you interrupt his sentence with these throaty words, before moving your body a little down, press Hinata’s tip against your entrance. He sighs deeply, his hands on your hip to give you support.

“Is this position comfortable for you? Don’t you want to lie down? I don’t want you to overexert yourself. Your belly must be heavy, right?”

“No, I- ah… I really like it like this.” you groan before you sink piece by piece into his length. You are grateful that Hinata supports your body so well with his own power. Through your wetness, his cock glides in without problems, filling your walls perfectly.

“Put your hands on my shoulders, mi amor. Support yourself against me.” you hear the voice of your husband lovingly kissing your ears before you lean forward, arms wrapped around his shoulders. You would like to bury your head in his shoulders, but your stomach prevents you from leaning even further.

Calmly, you move your body up and down, choose the deep and speed of the thrusts. Everything around you is forgotten. The music, that it is actually still in the middle of the day and that the window is open, some man outside screaming while selling his newspaper. The only thing you hear is Hinata’s quickening breath, his quiet whining and your own faster beating heart.

Still, the orange-haired man keeps your body supportive, is fascinated by your beauty and enjoys your increasing desire that forms in your facial expression. He watches your plump breasts wiggle with every thrust, your hard nipples that almost beg him to be touched. But he wants to give you the support, is afraid that you lose the hold when he no longer holds your hips. Yet, it doesn’t stop him from bending his head, gently kissing your sensitive nipple before circling the nub with his tongue.

“Ah, Shoyo please…” You groan in the sudden heat that flows through your body. Through pregnancy, your nipples have become so sensitive, quickly bringing you to your climax just by playing on them.

“You want me to stop?”

“N- no ah… that’s not it… But if you go on, I’ll… come soon…” you say, somewhat embarrassed. You want that Hinata enjoys the sex as much as you do. But you only feel the chilly breath of Hinata on your wet nipple as he hums, and looks at you with a loving demeanor. Lips still close to your nipple, hands tight to your moving hips.

“Please do, I’m close too.” You notice his hoarse breath on your skin before he nibbles on your chest again, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment from your warm walls around his entire length.

“Mhh Shoyo!” you groan again, bury your hands in his hair as your pelvis moves up and down faster, you feel your insides contract and you’re about to orgasm. Also, the grip of the orange-haired man on your skin gets stronger, his breath heavier, before you both moan in harmony. Give yourselves into your lust.

Tired, you close your eyes, hold your arms on his chest, as you feel one of his weakened hands on your bare back, as his fingertips gently haunt your spine. You enjoy this tender touch, the sound of his heart, as his voice makes you smile.

“No matter how good my day is, you always make my day better.”

Giggling, you look up to him, want to tell him that he is a little cheesy, as he puts his free hand on your cheek, bends forward to give you a gentle kiss on your forehead. “As long as my beautiful sunflower smiles, I’m happy, even if I’m cheesy. And not long and then I have a second pretty sunflower that makes me happy. I love you, both of you.” These are his last words before you both listen to the sound of the music. Say nothing anymore until you get up after a few songs to freshen up.

Suna is not one to force you to have sex. On the contrary, he has no problem with you two not having sex if you do not feel like it or do not feel comfortable due to the pregnancy. Especially now, in the last few months, you often had to struggle with back pain, so it is understandable that you do not want to. In addition, you are seven months pregnant. For Suna, that would not be an obstacle. For him, you always look sexy, whether with or without a big belly. Actually, it is special to see you with a belly bigger than a volleyball. Probably because he knows that your child is inside you. That in you, your family is growing.

The brown-haired man is letting the water in the bathtub, hoping that your back pain will ease as you wipe the clothes off of your body. Now you stand completely naked in front of the bathtub, lift your hands against your back while Suna feels with his fingers it the water temperature is good. Without you noticing it, he’s looking at you from the corner of his eye. He’s a lucky one, that’s for sure. Having such a beautiful wife…

“My back’s killin’ me…”

Right. Now he remembers, he had seen a video on TikTok about how to give pregnant women some relief, to erase the pain at least for a moment.

“You know what? I saw something a few days ago. Tell me how it feels, okay?” His lazy voice wraps around your body like his arms before he puts his hands under your stomach and suddenly raises it slowly.

“Hey Rin, what ah! Mh oh god…” Suna had expected a lot, but not this deep moaning, not that you stretch your head back against his chest and pleasurably close your eyes. These deep noises, which he usually only knows from the sex with you, ensure that even his sweatpants feel more and more uncomfortable and tight.

“Mh doll? Does it feel good?” He whispers, starts kissing your neck. He has to admit that your belly is really heavy. Having to wear it all the time is certainly difficult.

“Mhh you can’t imagine how good it feels. Oh god Rin, I love you so much my sexy genius.”

“Huh, such pretty words. Do you mind if we bathe together? I missed touching your skin lately.”

Shyly you nod, touched by his words before you put your hands on his, to make him understand he should take them slowly down from your stomach, so that you carried back the total weight from your body.

With your hands you support yourself at the big jacuzzi. Carefully, you get into the not too hot water before you watch Suna undress.

Casually he takes off his shirt, can not resist a smug grin when he sees how you bite on your lower lip, shy and somehow also willingly look at him. It is definitely not the warm room that makes his body temperature rise. It is the desire that rises through your moans and your beautiful naked and wet body in him.

His remaining clothes quickly end up in the laundry basket before he gets up and stands naked in front of you. And not only does he straighten up, now your eyes fall on Suna’s stiff and massive cock. A surprised moan slips through your lips before you look into his staring green eyes. Knowing that Suna finds you attractive even now, gains pleasure so quick, gives you confidence. His naked, well-built body increases your pleasure just as much as his own.

“Am I just imagining it or has it just gotten warmer here?” you ask Suna ironically. You have this cheeky undertone in your voice.

“Hm, I don’t know.”

“Maybe you should come to me and check if it’s just so warm where I am?”

“Well, I should, huh?” Smiling, he gets into the tub, just thanking himself for having insisted on this huge king-size bathtub, where you both have enough space. Behind you he places himself, has his legs spread, you between him, while his hard cock presses against your back. Instantly you feel how your abdomen tingles, as you eagerly wait for his hands to wrap around your body and massage your wet breasts. You groan softly as you press your entire weight against his abs, placing your head in the crook of his neck.

“Mhh it’s really hot here.”

“Yea- ah!” you moan as Suna’s fingertips curve over your sensitive nipples. A few minutes ago, you wouldn’t even have thought that you might want to have sex, but now you want nothing more than that. Yet your body shows you you’re needy for Suna, because you feel your cunt getting wet, not through the water, but through your own juice that slowly drips out of your walls.

“Is it safe to have sex in the bathtub when you are pregnant?” His voice whispers as he nibbles on your ear.

“Mh, I don’t know why it shouldn’t be safe. You think you’re pushing the water in me and the baby’s drowning?” you giggle, tease him a little with his thoughtful question. Yet, you groan as he pinches your nipples, snorts joyfully.

“Silly. I know this won’t happen. And now do me a favor and turn aside, yeah?” Nodding, you hold on to the handle on the inside of the jacuzzi, turn so that you look at the white bathtub, while Suna places his body behind you, puts your leg over his hip. Your husband places one of his arms under you to push you against him, while you’re still holding on to the handle with one arm. Your body is in the water, your head against Suna’s neck, which is just above the clear warm liquid.

“Need some preparation down there?” His voice is still quiet, his breath cold on your cheek. You shake your head as his fingers slowly move your slit up and down.

“I feel so hot, I really want you Rin.” And even before you can pronounce your words correctly, you feel his tip slowly pushing through your entrance into your walls. Suna makes you moan with his lazy thrusts. You both missed this. This feeling that he desires you, that he is balls deep in you, makes you just so happy.

The moving water makes you forget your back pain, so you can focus on Suna’s length, slowly but deeply massaging your walls. Due to the fact that Suna only moves his hips, the water hardly shifts, and does not splash into your face. The only thing you feel on your skin is Suna’s hot breath, his hand that kneads your breast and the other that lays over your clit rubbing the nob lightly. You feel like Suna can not let his hands off of you, that he does not know which part of your body he should touch first.

“You always feel so good, princess.”

“Mhmm baby, I really missed this, hah!” you answer him, squinting your eyes as your leg shakes on top of his hip, your fingers digging harder into the cradle of the tub. Your lover breathes heavily, can’t get enough of your crying words, while he abuses your clit with his thumb. His slow and lazy thrusts become more intense, teasing your inner.

“God Rin, baby, I’m gonna cum ah!” you groan, press your head more firmly against his body and buck your hips, whimper with a more aroused and deeper voice than before, as you sink into your orgasm.

“Mmmh fuck, god, your dick feels so go-”

“Wish I could record these beautiful sounds, princess.” He breathes throaty, fucks you through your orgasm before he himself notices how his thrusts become more and more sloppy, his grip on your body shaky. You feel that he does not need much longer, notice it in his voice and press your tired body against him one last time.

“Please -, please come inside of me Rin…” Your request is quiet, but Suna hears you clearly before he nods relieved, releasing himself with a deep rumble in you. His brown hair tickles your skin as he puts his head on the backrest of the bathtub, lingers in you for a while before he lays down on his back, pulls you with a soft movement against his chest. The water rushes with your movements, calms your fast beating heart. Suna’s thumb caresses your shoulder, and you look up at him, in these beautiful green eyes.

“If you weren’t pregnant already, I’m sure you would be by now.” He smiles tiredly, gives you a kiss on the forehead.

“You’re an idiot Rin… But yeah, maybe. We should do this again soon.”

“Soon? But not today, princess.”

“No, of course not, baby.” you calm him down, because like him, you’re sleepy.

“What do you say we get out of the tub and go to bed? I put some fruit and water on the bed for you.”

“Sounds good.” you answer with a smile, straighten up to kiss his lips, linger for a moment in the warm water, before you wrap your bodies in warm bathrobes and lie down in your cuddly warm bed, eat fruits and watch an episode of your favorite series before you fall asleep.

A few years ago, you never thought about having a child with Tsukishima. But now you are almost five months pregnant, you two harmonize well with each other and even with his sometimes quite sarcastic and teasing art you usually get along. Only sometimes you have one or the other day when you react relatively sensitively to his sayings.

Today you’ve been invited to dinner with Tsukishima’s mother. His brother will be there too. It has been a long time since you saw each other. You are really happy to see them again. Tsukishima and you still have a few hours to get ready, but you’re still looking for the right outfit. You hold a dark green dress in front of your body, turn around a few times in front of the mirror as Tsukishima comes into the bedroom, and look somewhat surprised in your direction, because you are only in your underwear in front of him.

“Eh… So we’d have to leave in two and a half hours.” he tries to say as casually as possible, wander from your body to look at the clock on the wall. Because unlike he shows it to the outside, the sight of you so lightly dressed, or even completely naked, never leaves him cold.

“Yeah, well, that’s why I’m looking at what to wear. You think this dress would look good?” Happily you turn in his direction, peek at him expectantly, but his words are anything but nice.

“You want to wear this as a top? As a dress, it will certainly no longer fit you with the belly.” Immediately your smile disappears, and you brush the dress one last time over your growing belly. You have gained some weight, which is normal for pregnancy… But have you gained too much weight so far? What is the normal weight you should expect?

“Yeah… You must be right…” you only whisper offended, hang the dress back in the closet and tell Tsukishima that he should let you look for something suitable to wear in peace.

Thoughtfully, he tilts his head to the side. He must have gone a little too far with his little joke. He didn’t mean it. But it seems like his words have really hurt you. Normally he would just go out now as demanded by you, wait until you calm down on your own, but somehow it doesn’t feel right today.

“Hey, you know that was just a stupid joke, right?” He asks you while he sits on the stool in front of the mirror, on which you usually only put your clothes for the next day and scratches his neck.

“Yeah, sure..” you answer him a little indifferently and rummage for something else in the closet.

“Can you step aside? I have to open the closet door, and I don’t want to push you off the chair with my belly.” You continue to look for loose clothes at Tsukishima’s side, when he sticks out his arm and prevents you from passing him.

“I probably deserve that, but now please come here…” he answers calmly, drags you in front of him and asks you to take a seat on his lap.

“And that’s fine for you? Not that your legs fall asleep because I’m so heavy.” You hiss at him, still hurt by his words.

“Hey, please stop it, okay? I’m sorry if I hurt you with my words. It was just a stupid joke. If you want to put on the dress, do that, put on what you want, you look okay in everything…” At his last sentence, he turns to the side. You could swear that his ear tips are red.

“Just okay?” You’re the one teasing him right now, because you know how he hates it that he sometimes, especially around you, can’t control his feelings. But Tsukishima quickly gathers his emotion back before he looks at you sassy.

“Well, it’s best if you leave the dress out, but I don’t think that would be so appropriate tonight, don’t you think? I mean, visiting my family with nothing but your panties is a bit weird, right?”

It only takes a few seconds until you can no longer withstand his smug grin and turn around, see how your cheeks gain color in the mirror. Tsukishima’s arms wrap around your round belly, holding it tight as his thumbs run over your skin. His head is rubbing against yours as your eyes meet in the mirror.

“K- Kei?”

“I really didn’t mean to hurt you. No matter how big your belly gets, you’re always attractive to me.”

“But I’ve already gained a lot of weight…”

“And? Silly… Did you think you would stay as slim as before pregnancy? A child grows in you. But believe me, nothing is more attractive than a proud mother-to-be. And if you’re sitting on top of me like this, you’re doing something to me.”

Tsukishima’s voice is so calm that you do nothing but watch him in the mirror. His long fingers slide down from your stomach to your sides, thrilling you lightly before he runs up your arms to your collarbone. Your whole body gets a pleasant goose bump at his touches, at his hot breath that falls on your skin. Is he really up to what you’re thinking?

“Kei, I don’t think it’s the right time for…”

“Why not? Don’t be shy now. We still have time.” He whispers in your ear while kissing your ear cup, playing with the strap of your bra.

“You… You really want to have sex with me now? I mean… it’s been a while since we… but my belly is so big…”

“And? I miss feeling your cute walls around my dick and hearing these pretty cries.” You immediately turn red, groan briefly as he pulls the strap of your bra down and exposes your chest. Aroused, he grunts, enjoys that your cheeks blush at his teasing but honest words, that you do not know where to go with yourself.

His hands push your upper body back, urging it against his chest as his hand slowly moves back down, sliding between the fabric of your panties and your skin. You haven’t had sex for a few months now, so his touches feel so much more intense now than usual. Holding your breath, you watch him as his fingertips slide up and down between your slit, slowly.

“Mhh Kei…” you moan, notice how hot you get despite the little fabric you wear, when you sense that not only his chest is hard on your body.

“Get up for a second.” he says, almost commanding, and you nod, do exactly what he says and use the opportunity to free your body from the just so disturbing clothes. Still busy with yourself, you can hear how Tsukishima opens his belt, his clothes end up dull on the floor before two powerful arms pull you back into his lap.

“Ah! Kei, wait, I!” You scream at the feeling of his hard cock. You may be wet, but you are still afraid that it might hurt to feel him in you after the time without being intimate. But Tsukishima calms you down again, holding a half-full bottle of lubricant in front of your face.

“Here, can you open the bottle?” He says, holding your hip with his other hand. Questioningly, you look into the mirror at Tsukishima before you open the bottle, take it in your hand and spread some lubricant on Tsukishima’s fingertips.

“Where did you - ah!” Your question remains unspoken as a whine interrupts it and you hold your breath. You look in the mirror again, because you don’t see it through your belly. His long shiny fingers find their way back to your slit, pushing through until his fingertips knock against your entrance, stretching your hole bit by bit.

“Hm, looks like you really missed this, huh?” His voice teases you, but you just close your eyes, raise a hand to reach back into his hair. You missed that feeling of him touching you in such an indecent place. That he teases you.

“Yes, yes I missed it so much.” You sob, tilt your head back and feel his length become more and more present on your back. Without him telling you, you shift your weight forward, lift your pelvis slightly before slowly placing yourself above Tsukishima’s tip.

Tsukishima still holds you with one hand, using the other hand to hold his length before you sink into it. Even he can’t resist a brief moan with your tight walls.

“Kei, you feel so good.” you sigh, put your hands on his spread legs. Your own legs are between his, the feet support you on the floor and guide your movements. Usually, Tsukishima is always the one who determines the speed, and just watches you whimper and moan under him. But today it is different. His hand on your hip only supports your body, the other is wide under your heavy belly. This time you’re the one who sets the pace, the deepness.

Slowly you move up and down, feel every vein of his cock in you, notice how your thoughts slowly blur. You love the way he looks at you through the mirror, how hard he breathes and how intense everything feels.

“Don’t move your hips like that or I’ll cum any second, Y/n.”

“Ah, please, please cum Kei!” You both moan in unison as your fingernails claw into his thighs, you realize your walls are throbbing.

“Let me pull -”

“No, ah! Please fill me up.” Tsukishima’s eyes grow large before turning into a teasing grin. Your eyes are closed, your mouth parted as you stretch back your tender neck, your hair tickling his chest. Your heads are colliding. Because unlike you, he tilts his head forward, now hiding his face in your hair as he shoves you down one last time along his length, quietly moaning as he spreads his thick load in your throbbing walls. With relish he listens to your louder getting sounds, the sound of the orgasm you just have while your whole body trembles.

“I really like this view from here.” The voice of your husband brings you back, who now studies you through the mirror. He looks at your tired face, your chest that rises quickly and your slightly spread legs, to your core where his length is still deep in you.

“Kei stop! You’re always such a tease!” you whine as you squeeze your legs together, your hands cling to your body. But Tsukishima only chuckles gently.

“And you’re my favorite victim to tease.” He gives you a quick kiss on the head before he helps you get up and you both freshen up, before dressing up and getting ready for dinner with his mother. And hardly to be expected otherwise, you wear the green dress of which he is such a fan.

#haikyuu x reader #osamu x reader #suna x reader #hinata x reader #tsukishima x reader

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mrpenguinpants · 4 years

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Xiao: Fainting HCS

FUCK. I FORGOT TO POST THIS EARLIER. AHHHH. I HAVE WORK IN LIKE 2 MINUTES SO I’LL BE BACK TO REPLY TO EVERYONE.

Hey anon! So sorry it took me forever to finish writing this but good luck if you’re planning on pulling Xiao. I really wanted to finish writing this fic as an offering to the gacha gods that c1 xiao wants to bless me (even tho that’s not gonna happen). But good luck to everyone rolling today^^.

Disclaimer: I have not watch anything about Xiao because my hype can only take so much. This was written before 1.3. So if I get anything wrong or I’m missing something. That’s why.

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Can I just say how far Xiao has come in my writing since the first part of the semi series? Sniff, feel like we’re making character development for a character that’s not even out yet. I can’t wait for mihoyo to take my HCS and rip them apart.

Xiao Semi Series

[ Friendship ] [ Falling in Love ] [ Cuddles ] [ Protective ] [ Affection ] [ Jealously ] [ Opposites Attract ] [ String Of Fate (Soulmate) ]

[Masterlist]

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Xiao: Fainting HCS

Instant panic mode engaged. If you’ve ever doubted his adepti power of swiftness you’re about to be mistaken. He’s noticed that you seem a bit out of it but brushed it off as you being tired from your recent journey. If there was anything bothering you, you would tell him. But as he turned around to greet you back, it seems like time is slowing down for him. He sees how your eyes glazed over and become unfocused. The muscles in your body snap and you drop to the ground. He can feel his blood run cold as past memories that have been waiting to jump at him suddenly claw at him but he doesn’t even register them. He’s already running towards you.

He’s already caught you in his arms before you can even meet the wooden floor. His brain is racing as he quickly checks your pulse to make sure you didn’t suffer from a heart attack or a curse. He makes a quick search over your body to check for any injuries, he can already feel the red hot iron of anger fill his system at the thought of someone trying to take advantage of you or threaten you. He’s usually logical in these types of situations, even the death of Rex Lapis didn’t shock him this much, but he’s been battling his conflicting feelings ever since he met you. But now that he’s finally accepted you and himself, he wouldn’t know what to do if anything happened to you. His mind flashes to Guizhong before he shakes away the thought.

It doesn’t occur to him that you might be sick as he tries to shake you awake. Whatever teachings Guizhong and Morax have taught him fly out the window as he holds you so close to his chest, he’s pretty sure his grip on you is bruising. He knew mortal souls weren’t as strong as adepti and staying around one might cause sickness or even worse- death. Was this his fault? He can feel the drop in his stomach as he tries to reign in his emotions and powers, not here.

Verr almost screams when Xiao breaks the wooden ceilings and lands in front of her. She’s scared that there was a monster outbreak or something was wrong with Xiao before she notices your passed out form in his arms. As much as she likes to joke around and thinks your relationship with Xiao is cute, she knows that if anything came to seriously harm you she wouldn’t able to calm Xiao before he goes on a rampage. You mean so much to him and he hasn’t opened his heart to anyone except you.

She can tell he’s nearly past his breaking point as he looks at her with dilated eyes as he asks, no commands, her to help you. It’s such whiplash to her. Xiao’s always been polite and reserved that she almost forgets he used to be a demon slaying Yaksha, but this isn’t the time for her to worry about that. She quickly leads him to the backroom since there’s no way Xiao wouldn’t bite any hand that comes near you. Bless Verr’s heart since this isn’t the first time she’s had to handle Xiao’s outbreaks that she manages to save face and contact a doctor that was staying at the inn to look at you. She does feel a bit bad for the doctor who looks like he’s about to piss himself in fear as Xiao growls and watches the doctors every move with piercing yellow eyes.

Xiao is still wary when the doctor and Verr try to calm him down and examine you more closely, always flinching back whenever their hands get too close to you, letting out a dangerous hiss whenever there’s the slightest twitch of discomfort in your face when the doctor feels your heated forehead. As soon as the doctor concludes that you’ve been sick for the past few days and your body just needs to heal itself and recharge, the tension on Xiao’s shoulder loosens and the suffocating aura that’s been filling the room slowly filters out. Verr can’t help but sigh in relief but can’t bring herself to scold Xiao for breaking the inns roof as she watches him look over your form with worried eyes as he softly nudges your cheek. He’s still holding you but his grip has loosen slightly as he rests his forehead against yours. He breathes a sigh of relief as he rubs small circles in your hand. Xiao’s never been the most affectionate or shown to be the most caring but you’ve seriously scared him. She quietly leaves him be and closes the door as she begins to prepare to fix the damages.

Xiao never leaves your side as he waits for you to wake up. He can’t help but berate himself for not confronting you. The doctor said you would be fine but he can’t but imagine your body falling in a more violent scene. He quickly shakes those thoughts away as he paces around the room, sits besides you, then goes back to pacing. Usually he would go on a walk or beat his aggression out but he doesn’t want to leave you alone should you awake early.

Xiao doesn’t ramble about his day while you’re asleep, instead he just observes your features and the small movements you make to remind him that you’re okay. How your chest moves up and down as you breath or how your eyes sometimes scrunch in sleep. You’ve made him almost trip when you did it the first time since he thought you were waking up. He can’t help but think back to his fellow Yaksha’s and what they would say if they saw the way he was acting now.

Since his panic attack has mostly subsided he’s found himself growing more curious. He’s still worried about you but he’s managed to reason with himself that you’re okay, just sick which he’s going to scold you a bit for when you awake, so he softly brushes his fingers across your face. Before snatching his hand away in embarrassment. What the hell is he doing? Guizhong would slap him sideways if she saw him now. He huffs at himself as he deflates a little and rests his head on the bed beside your head. He’s patient. He will wait when your ready to wake up.

When you suddenly gain consciousness, it feels as if the entire world is weighing you down. You slowly blink open your eyes to see a worried Xiao hovering over you, his hands awkwardly in the air since he’s not sure if it’s okay to touch you.

“How are you feeling?” Xiao asks as his eyes dart all over the place before resting on your face. You’re still a bit out of it but you can tell he must have been really worried. You try to give him a small smile but with how scuffy you feel you can bet it’s not a pretty picture.

“Like I got slammed with one of Zhongli’s meteors,” you tried to laughed before coughing as Xiao quickly pressed a cup of water to your lips. Slowly letting you drink and calm down.

“If you have time to make jokes then you’re alright” Xiao sighs before his features change slightly. His eyes glaze over in concern as a small frown appears. He really does look like a kicked kitten as he slumps over as the stress finally lifts as he feels your hand softly run through his hair.

“Sorry,” you say, he must have been so stressed out while you were passed out for him to look so exhausted. He simply nudges into your hand before turning his face to kiss your palm,

“There’s no need for apologies. I’m...just glad you’re okay,” Xiao mumbles before he’s back to pressing his head into your stomach. You can’t help but smile delicately as you reach over and bring Xiao up with you until he’s lying over you as you hug him gently. There’s a bit of shuffling before you’re able to spoon him as he let’s himself relax after the two day panic attack he just went through.

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When you’ve fully recovered Xiao seems to hover around you a bit more. Well not a bit, a lot more, but no one has the heart to tell him that. It’s actually kind of adorable seeing the aloof and reserved adepti seem to follow you around like a loss duckling. Making sure you’re okay and you’re not overworking yourself. He still keeps his tough demeanor but you seriously gave him a big scare.

When Zhongli and Childe come over for their weekly visits of tea, they were aware that Xiao had locked himself in a room to watch over you and anyone that even stepped near the door would be skewered with a spear - and Verr would make them pay for the damages (Zhongli) and whatever consequences Xiao saw fit (Childe) - but they are happy to see you’re okay. You all fall back into your usual rhythm of conversation or Childe trying to get a rise out of Xiao while you and Zhongli talk about how lovely the weather’s been.

Zhongli let’s you in on some details that Xiao or Verr never mentioned while Childe and Xiao are fighting about who knows what. How Xiao wouldn’t leave your side or that he resembled a kicked kitten as he nudged your hand when he thought no one was looking. He offers you some medicine herbs to help with exhaustion and to take care of yourself. Likewise, to give Xiao some pain medication on his behalf. You’re one of the few good things in Xiao’s life and he doesn’t want anything bad happening to you.

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Hmm. I didn’t mean to but I totally believe in the dad zhongli train and I think Zhongli basically just gave you his blessing? Maybe I’m thinking too hard on this haha.

Maybe this is better? Trying to figure out writing styles are hard. Either way, I’m never gonna end up kicking my paragraph HCS habit haha. If you couldn’t tell, I really like feral protective but lowkey vulnerable types (coughrazorcough). Xiao is so OOC at this point I don’t even know how to fix it. Please come home Xiao.

(Edit: FUCK YEAH HE CAME HOME WITH DILUC. WE 90ED THIS BITCH AND IM ABOUT TO MAX HIS TALENTS. ILL SHARE IT WITH YOU ALL (since people have been asking) WHEN I GET BACK FROM WORK)

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pastelpasteru · 3 years

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“Such a tease..”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ HQ!!Boys having a crush who loves teasing flirting with them like crazy—and knows that they like her. ⟨⟨Kageyama, Tsukishima, Akaashi, Suna, Iwaizumi, Semi⟩⟩

˚₊· Fluff, Slight Crack • HQ!Boys × F!Reader • HC's + Scenarios

˚₊· Warnings — Swearing included, and this has slight crack..! Y/n here is also a bold ass bitch and is kinda cringey, sorry, LMAO. BTW! Mistakes are present, much appreciated if you ignore them! (*´ω｀*)

˚₊· Requests? Sure, I accept those! Feel free to drop 'em! Though I am not sure that I'll do it.. ┐(´ー｀)┌

˚₊· 🗒️note/s ;

—· I had an idea to write this because I remembered “Don't Toy With Me, Miss Nagatoro” all of a sudden.

—Kageyama T.

➧ Let's all face it, even this man won't handle the teasing you'll give him, LMAO.

˚₊· Tries his bestest to not be bothered by your teasing, but he just couldn't, HAHAHAH.

˚₊· Kags always have this scowl on his face that turns into a blushing mess when you tease him.

˚₊· Doesn't have any idea that you know his feelings towards you—oblivious mf.

[🌸//💎] It's currently the day wherein Karasuno faces Inarizaki, and you decided to watch the game just to go tease Kageyama..

“..Oi King, didn't know that your girlfriend is here to cheer on you, heh.” Tsukishima sneered, pointing towards your direction, watching Kageyama blow a fuse from the sight of you.

“I-I don't have a girlfriend, you fucking salt—wait, Y/N!?” He grumbled, denying the accusation of him having a girlfriend, and suddenly freezing in place when he sees you cheering for him, wearing his jersey loosely on your figure beside Yachi.

“Go Kageyama-kun..~! I'm cheering only for you, hehe!” You shouted, snickering as you went sending the blueberry head a wink and waving at him happily—smirking when you saw him as a blushing mess.

“....You really love teasing Kageyama, don't you, Y/n?” Sighs Yachi, watching your smile break into a smirk, eye travelling from Yachi to Kageyama who still got his eyes on you.

“Oh yeeesss, I love teasing Kageyama, and I also love him verryyyy muccchh...~!!” You emphasized, making sure the first year setter will be able to hear your word that again, made him explode.

“Wait—really..!?” Yachi whisper-shouted, receiving a nod and a hush from you who had a faintish blush on your cheeks. “Yeah..!”

“..Oh, and Kageyama-kun, if you win this match.. Let's go out, okay!?” Letting out a small fit of laughter, you shouted your words to Kageyama who's eyes widened. “..H-huh—ah! Oh fuck, O-Okay!!”

˚₊· He made things official with you during your date with him—confessing to you for real.

—Tsukishima K.

➧ Can handle your teasing—a bit, I guess..? I mean, he's also a tease, so...?

˚₊· Unbothered mf, because he returns the favor by teasing you back.

˚₊· Pretends to be annoyed by you, but he actually likes how you try to tease him, which doesn't work.

˚₊· Has this conclusion that you like him back, he just won't take the risk and confess—what a coward.

[🌸//💎] Let's say... Tsukishima's day is going on smoothly; morning and afternoon practice was cancelled, the subjects he hate didn't show up, and no one annoyed him—yet.

“Hey, Tsukki. I'm going home early today, you coming with me or nah?” Yamaguchi asked as he shook his head, placing headphones on to listen to music, enhoying his day.

“I'll go home later, Akiteru-nii's friends are over, and I don't want to interact with them.” He muttered as Yamaguchi shrugged, humming an “Okay.” before he left.

Peaceful, how lovely—“Tsukki~!!” nevermind. Calling the male's name, you ruined the peace he's in by your shout that managed to reach his ears even with the headphones on.

“Hey Tsukki, do you like me?” You hummed, brows raising at the blonde who jolted from his position, removing his headphones quietly as he looked at you wide-eyed.

“What?” Tsukishima asked as you chuckled, a smirk forming on your lips. “I asked if you like me, and I guess you do, hehe.” You repeated, brushing his hair as he slapped your hands away, a blush seen in his face.

“I don't like you, but do you like me, mhm?” The blocker sneered, teasing you back as you kept your smirk on. “..Yeah, too bad you don't like me back. I was gonna ask if you want to go out with me if you did. What a shame..”

Sighing deeply as Tsukishima dropped his smirk, you were about to walk away when he snatched your hand and gripped on it. “You better be serious or I'll hate on you even more.” He grumbled as you went silent before chuckling at him. “Ah, so you do like me back!”

˚₊· You two went out on a date—which Tsukishima demanded, and eventually made things official there.

—Akaashi K.

➧ 'Kaashi can handle your teasing pretty well, since he brushes it off to hide the evidence that he likes you.

˚₊· Unbothered by your teasing, but is bothered by the fact that his teammates know that he likes you—wow.

˚₊· Mans still emit calm energy even if your teasing is pushing him to the edge into exploding into a mess.

˚₊· Kinda figured out that you know that he likes you, but he's not sure though.

[🌸//💎] Currently, Fukurodani VBC is having a practice match with a neighboring school—and you decided to crash practice just to tease Akaashi..

“Oohh, hey Y/n, what brings you here?” Asked Yukie, her lazy-eyes glancing towards yours as Kaori muttered a small greeting to you. “Here for Akaashi—your boyfriend..~?” Kaori teased with Yukie as you smirked, adverting your eyes to Akaashi who's currently on break with the rest.

“Ahhh, yes! I'm here for Keiji, my boyfriend..!!” You replied with a small exclaim to tease the setter who nearly choked on his drink.

“Whoahh, I didn't know that you're really dating Akaashi, I thought that you were only teasing him.. Turns out that you really are!” Kaori exclaimed as you snickered, nodding your head at her as Akaashi was bombarded by questions.

“Eeehh!? Akaashi, you're finally dating Y/n!!?” Bokuto shouted in shock to Akaashi who wanted to bury himself six feet under. “Bokuto-san.... Please tone it down—”

“AHAHAHA, you finally got the guts to confess, huh? You've been crushing on Y/n for—!!” “Bokuto-san...” Cutting off Bokuto from embarrassment, Akaashi's ears turned faintly red, while Konoha who's with them snickered. Pushing the ravenette towards you.

“Oh Akaashi, just go to your girlfriend and woo her, m'kay?” Konoha cheered to Akaashi who's now standing in front of you, lips slightly quivering from the embarrassment. “Sorry for them, Y/n.. Just don't mind them, please.”

Akaashi pleaded to you who frowned, “Are you embarrassed of our relationship?? You're my boyfriend, aren't you?” You huffed, half-teasing the setter who froze, lips curving up. “Yes.. I'm your boyfriend.”

˚₊· He went on with the flow and eventually admitted that he do like you and wants to make things official.

—Suna R.

➧ Fine with the teasing, since he doesn't care about them, ahem, UNBOTHERED.

˚₊· Doesn't really give a fuck about the teasing you give him—what an unbothered king..

˚₊· Tease him, and he'll tease you back. this man's a bitCH, oKAY!?

˚₊· You like him back? Yes. Does he know? Maybe he does, but this man won't show that he does know.

[🌸//💎] Break, yes. How nice, a time where we can rest. Suna's favorite time in his everyday life in school. Another reason other that he can rest is that you are there to talk to him. Tease him—which he enjoys.

“Ahhh.. Finally, rest.” Groaned Suna, stretching his arms up in the air as you talked to some of your classmates in the room, being watched by the greatest SunaRin.

“...Hehe, just watch, I'll prove it.” You snickered, walking toward Suna who had his brows quirked up, curious on what youre up to now.

“Rin, darling, it's finally break..~!” You said to Suna who smirked, figured what you're up to, so he decided to go with the flow. “Yeah babe, we can finally rest even only for a few minutes.”

Pulling you close to him, Suna made you sit on his desk as he smiled playfully. “School's about to finish too, just one more lesson, baby; and we can finally go out.”

“..Ahhh...? Ah, yeah! Our date later is continued, right, Rinnie?” You asked to the fox-eyed male who hummed softly.

“Yeah, we'll go out on a date later after school. Just wait for a few more moments, my princess..” Taking your hand, Suna rubbed circles on it as you melted on his touch.

“O..Okay,” You gulped, a small blush painted on your cheeks—stopping your teasing to Suna because it ended up on you, being teased instead.

˚₊· You two actually had an after school date, just as Suna said in taking you out.

—Iwaizumi H.

➧ No, just—no. Iwa can't handle this teasing you give him, it drives him crazy.

˚₊· I have this headcannon where Iwa is absolutely bad at talking with girls—so the teasing ended him. HAHA.

˚₊· Please stop teasing the poor guy bacause he turns into a blushing mess if you tease him. Poor Haji, HAHA.

˚₊· Oblivious with the hints you drop at him—hints that are supposed to let him know that you like him back.

[🌸//💎] Life is fun at Aoba Johsai, especially when you are friends with the chaotic duo—Makki and Mattsun, together with Oikawa, who teams up and helps you tease Iwa.

“..Iwa-chan, Y/n-chan's approaching you, oh my god! Act natural, Iwa-chan, you got this!” Cheered Oikawa, scooting away from Iwaizumi who silently shrieked. That guy..!

“Hey..~! Iwa,” You greeted, sitting beside the vice-captain who stiffened up. “H-Hey.” Stammered Iwaizumi, avoiding your eyes that makes his heart race.

“Do you want... Kisses?” You asked out of the blue, making Iwaizumi choke in air and his answer out. “...W-Wha—u-uhh! N-..No!” Iwa coughs out as you secretly smirked, shrugging at him. “Ehh...~? Okay, I'll just ask Makki, Mattsun, or Oi—”

Before you could even finish speaking, Iwaizumi cut your words off and immediately man himself up..—Taking you by the chin and pulling you to a kiss, shocking you. “..T-There.... Don't ask those guys for a kiss, just ask me.”

Smirking, you nod your head and hummed. “Alright, I'll just ask you—my boyfriend for a kiss next time, and not those guys.” You chuckled to yourself, seeing Iwaizumi's flustered look. “A-Ahh... Me? Y-Your b-boyfriend.....?”

“Yeah, you're my boyfriend now, do you not want to be?” “N-No! I-I wanna be your boyfriend..” Hearing his answer, you laughed and pecked his cheek.

“..That's good, and by the way Haji, I was talking about the chocolate kisses, haha~!” You bursted, catching a glimpse of Iwaizumi exploding in embarrassment.

˚₊· Iwa's actually glad he man-up and got you that day—yet he's still embarrassed about the kisses part..

—Semi E.

➧ He can handle the teasing, he's got himself being calm with it.

˚₊· Lets you tease him—more like flirt with him.. And warning! This man, he flirts back, smoothly..

˚₊· Kinda gets a little blushy with your flirty comments, but he can handle.

˚₊· Knows that you like him back, he just don't wanna confess yet—really just wants you to confess first.

[🌸//💎] Weekends, meaning that it's hangout day for S-BVC third years at the school's terrace where you're also invited at.

“Yo, Y/n! You're here.” Hayato greeted as you settled down beside Semi who immediately slinged his arm over your shoulder, causing his friends to tease.

“Ooohh, my my, you two love birds should have respect to us singles..!” Tendou grumbled with an irked smile as you muttered at him. “We're all singles here, dummy.”

“But you and Semi are acting like a couple!” “We're not.” Whined the red head as you and Semi chorused an answer, making an idea pop in Tendou's head. “Well.. To us singles, what's our ideal type? Let's start with Y/n-chan!”

Pointing at you, Tendou smirked as you also did. “My ideal type... Mhm, let's see. Ah, here; 5'10ft, emo looking, and is named Eita.” You announced with a smirk, glancing to Semi who had a smile on his face.

“Ah, my type is a girl with h/l h/c hair, e/c eyes, and is named Y/n.” Semi described as Tendou slammed a hand on the table. “jUST DATE ALREADY, YOU TWO, DAMNIT!!”

“Ehh, what do you think, Eita? Should we or nah..?” You asked the male beside you who stood up, taking your hand and draggung you with him. “I think we should.”

“Yeah, we should.” Nodding your head, you smiled at Semi who returned the action, taking you out on a date with him instead of hanging out with the third years.

˚₊· You two ditched their fellow third years and went out on a date on a café on day1 of their relationship.

˚₊· Thank you for reading! Likes, reblogs, and follows are highly appreciated. (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

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˚₊· I really like this—prolly because this is the longest and has the most characters, and I hope you all readers of mine do, too. ♡(> ਊ <)♡

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maizumis · 3 years

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— HAIKYUU BOYS AND BABY FEVER

ft. timeskip! bokuto koutaro, iwaizumi hajime, suna rintaro, tsukkishima kei, osamu miya

note: female reader‼️ umh yeah, I'm gonna be writing dad! haikyuu cause I live for that. also I'm very sleepy so idk how great I edited, I will be double checking tomorrow

•BOKUTO always knew he wanted to have kids, the amount of love and energy they had was the cutest thing in front of his eyes, his baby fever just hitted different from time to time, like right now, after the jackals won a important match, he saw one of his teammates family running to him to congratulate him, the cutest laugh that came from the little baby in his wife arms, clapping her tiny hands and giving a smoosh to his father cheeks "kou! congrats! you were the best one out there, I'm so proud of you!" he hugged you, but his attention was some where else, looking at the direction he was seeing, finally understanding what was going on his mind "that could be us kou, I want that to be us" now his attention was on you, his hands grabbing your waist, both your body's exclusively close "I want that to be us too, I promise you, that is gonna be us in no time baby" sealing his promise with a kiss

•IWAIZUMI and you were babysitting a friend's baby today, he had the little kid sitted on his lap, trying, just trying to feed her "come on, please, your parents are not gonna trust me anymore if you don't eat" the sound of the door opening catched his and the baby attention "hajime! I'm finally home!! and look a the little cutie we have here!" the little girl extending his arms so you could grab her "look how big you are! those cubby cheeks are killing me! is uncle iwa feeding you?" her head moving from left to right, iwaizumis mouth wide open "then I guess I should feed you, open your mouth baby" hajime was jealous, you could tell, the girl in your arms was patiently waiting for you to come home so you could feed her. as jealous as he was, he couldn't stop thinking this scene as a regular in the household or maybe waking up beside you and his little one every morning, your voice took him out of his thoughts "hajime I think she's sleepy, come here let's go watch a movie at the living room" he nodded and got up, what he didn't expect was the child now wanting to go into his arms "he wants you iwa" placing her on his chest and carefully lay himself on the couch, you followed behind, resting your head in his shoulder while one of your hands was on the sleepy baby's back, he was one hundred per cent sure he was gonna ask you about this once the two of you were alone

•SUNA and you were lying in bed, your head on the skin of his chest, soundly sleeping after telling him you were tired, he kept one of his arms around you while the other one was scrolling thru tiktok, baby tiktok to be specific, to loose in the videos, smiling at the little babys actions, he didn't feel you woke up, keeping your mouth shut, you decided to watched the cutes tiktoks with him. a video of a baby sleeping appeared on his page, mouth hung open snoring a little on his mother chest "would you give me a baby, rin?" yous sudden tone of voice scared him "jeez baby, I thought you were asleep" looking straight at him, with pouty face "I woke up a while ago but would you, Rin?" he kiss your forehead and brings your head to his chest again, thinking how much he wants a little suna of his own "I think you need to wait until tonight to find out"

•TSUKKI was working with a group of toddlers this afternoon in the museum, all kids full of curiosity, it wasn't until he saw on of the little boys run to his mom to give her a kiss that he felt something, like something was missing in his life, maybe is just a weird feeling and it's gonna go away in an hour or two, but coming home and be greeted with a huge hug with tiny arms rounding his neck didn't felt wrong, at all. he went home thinking of that, maybe he would have a little girl with his personality and a mix of both your eyes, or maybe a little boy that loved history and nature just as he did with that blonde hair of his "I'm home" he says with a little smile on his face, work today was great "welcome home kei! how did you do today? I missed you, I felt a little alone at some point" before answering, he grabbed you by the waist and gave you a kiss "I did great, I think I have an idea so you don't feel as lonely when I'm out, love"

•OSAMU was working at the restaurant today, actually a lazy day at the shop, you could hear the little giggle of the twins in one of the front tables, those chubby babies that remind him of his own twin brother and his childhood. the little kids were now making funny faces to him, trying to take out a reaction out of his big, muscular body, he gave in exchange a funny face too and the boys on the other side of the shop were over the moon, laughing with the sweet voice they had, shirts now full of rice, but who cares about that when they were both so happy? standing in the shop gates, you saw all the scene in front of you, how those childs and your husband had a little moment, making your way to the counter, passing as a costumer, you tell osamu "hi! I would like a baby in my womb, quickly if you can please! I'm in a hurry!" osamu was taking this serious as if you were a real costumer, until he raised his head and saw your eyes, those eyes that had him falling in love every single day since highschool "sure, a baby coming right away for ya"

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eunoiaaaivy · 2 years

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-‘๑’-

I'm in love with someone who's in love with someone and that someone will never be me.

Warnings: angst, unrequited love, mentions killing (with no actual killing).

featuring: Tsukishima Kei x reader.

Notes: Yamaguchi's mentioned.

-‘๑’-

Dear diary, today I met a boy in my school. I just transferred and wow! I already met someone handsome! He's tall and cocky though. Still he's handsome! I hope we could be friends, his friend is also so kind! I wonder how did he get a friend like him though with his attitude.

-love [name]

You quickly closed your diary as you added your entry of the day, getting ready for bed, still thinking about that tall blondie you bumped in to today. He was super cocky! You wanted to punch him! But he was sooooo handsome. So no. :)

______

Dear diary, today I figured out the name of the blondie I bumped into yesterday. His name was Tsukishima! Can't you believe it!?!? Even his name is so beautiful, just like him, not his attitude though. He kept teasing and making fun of my height today! He was super annoying. I'm really wondering how he got someone as kind as Yams. Well, they're friends so I guess they just get along well.

-love [name]

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Dear diary, today Yams asked me to eat with them! Though Tsukishima kept teasing me. Like he's super annoying! Ugh, though he's handsome. We somewhat get along. He's still annoying though!

-love [name]

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After a few months.

Dear diary, hi. Sorry for not writing for so long. I got caught up with my studies and I'm honestly pressured. I'm not longer happy and I'm always stressed. Another thing is I think I like Tsukishima. Yeah, it's weird but the moment I layed my eyes on him when we first met, I think that's when I started liking him. I guess it grew over time. I don't know what to do. It's just I'm tired.

-love [name]

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Dear diary, I told Yams today that I like Tsukki and he gave me advice. Thank you Yams!

-love [name]

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Dear diary, hi again. It's been a couple of weeks since I last wrote here right? I think I should tell Tsukki. It's killing me inside. This feeling is killing me inside. I can't help but want him in every way. I want him to be mine. As selfish as I sound, that's how I feel. I feel tired of keeping my feelings to myself. I feel like I'm being dramatic but that's how I really feel. Yams said he would help me. And I do hope so.

-love [name]

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Dear diary, haha. Hi. I got rejected by Tsukki. What did I even expect? He's so great and Im just, this. I already knew that I was going to get rejected but not harshly. Should've known better.

-love [name]

You quickly wrote those things down, tears were already in your eyes. You just buried your face in your pillow and let the tears fall.

______

Dear diary, I found out who he liked. Honestly she's beautiful. I could never blame or hate him because of that. There was no need to in the first place. He was never mine, he'll never be. He never was and he never will be. I just fell in love with someone who likes someone and that someone was, and never will be me. I just hope she makes him happy. Really really happy.

-love [name]

You wrote that as you looked at him from across the field with the girl he liked. Wishing that was you but that wasn't you, it'll never be you. You'll never be his number 1 choice. Never was and never will be.

Hi y'all. This was really short and cliche but ey! Haha. Idk just got through my head. Super unfinished but I didn't get anything else in my head. This really was better in my head. Thank you for reading! <3

© Astaaaaa. Please do not steal my works or plots. This is a work of fiction and is not associated with the real anime/manga/manhwa plot. If anyone has done this before please tag me! Thank you very much! Reblogs are appreciated and thank you very much for reading!

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shingia · 3 years

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hopefullyy this inspires u to write,,, can i request hc's of the boys getting jealous seeing their s/o work well with another person on a team/club? like good chemistry with a dance partner for example! (u can choose who u write but can it include iwa!!) <33

✗ HQ BOYS GETTING JEALOUS SEEING YOU WORK WELL WITH ANOTHER PERSON ✗

a/n : kdjfkdjdkdj i love this request omg ty ! i did half hc/half scenarios bc i thought the request fitted this format <3

-> iwaizumi, osamu, kuroo, suna, tsukishima

-> warnings : kuroo’s a bit suggestive (tbh i don’t know about the rest. it’s just... kinda hot? (tsukki’s only fluff tho<3))

-> reblogs are >>>>

— IWAIZUMI

• iwa’s jealousy was practically non existent until he actually saw you interact with your partner

• don’t get me wrong, he absolutely loves your smile - but he especially loves to be the one who caused it

• he tends to get physically very protective of you, so expect his arm to stay wrapped around your shoulders most of the time. because to him it’s the easiest way to show the world (but especially your partner) that you’re his

• he also not-so-subtly offers you to wear his clothes on days when you have practice. and he secretly hopes that someone will ask you who they belong to...

« it’s cold outside. you should wear this ». iwa’s low and unannounced voice makes you turn around in surprise. leaned against the bathroom’s doorframe, he’s holding your favorite jacket in his hand - the one with his name written on the back, and you suspect that this might not be a coincidence... with a chuckle, you agree to put it on, noticing the proud spark in his eyes. « you know, i’m pretty sure everyone already knows i’m dating you » you tease him with a wink, all while also admiring the way his name takes up the whole width of your back. « oh yeah ? » he asks, a smirk tugging at his lips as he leans forward to rest his hands on the sink behind you. trapped between his outstretched arms, you watch his smirk grow just a little bit bigger as he lets out, very quietly, « well this is just a reminder... it better be the last ». his green eyes locked with yours could almost make you forget about his arm snaking around your waist at a painfully slow pace. almost.

— OSAMU

• look, he’s very happy for you. no doubt about it. but he’s so used to see people fawn over his brother that he can’t help but get a little protective from time to time

• since gifts are his #1 love language, he might buy you a workout-friendly piece of jewelry that you can wear during your practice

• he also insists on dropping you off and picking you up as often as his busy schedule allows it. especially since he learned that your partner was willing to give you a ride home...

• it’s not that he doesn’t trust you, obviously. he just doesn’t trust them yet

• and that’s why his kisses - and pda in general - are a bit more « intense » than usual

leg bouncing up and down, osamu is (very) anxiously for your conversation with your teammate to end. because after watching the entirety of your practice, he needs a little reminder that you two also have incredible chemistry together... a better one, even. so as soon as he sees you wave your teammate goodbye, he stands up straight, arms open just wide enough to welcome you against his chest. but instead of the chaste kiss you expected to get, you’re actually greeted by his left hand grabbing your sides while his right meets your lower back. disconcerted, you don’t even have time to say a word that his mouth crashes onto yours so eagerly that you have to lean back a few inches. « wh-what was that for ? » you pant as soon as his warm lips have left yours. « nothing. i love ya, that’s all » he smiles innocently, glad that you didn’t notice the cocky look he just gave your teammate who witnessed everything from afar... exactly as planned.

— KUROO

• passive agressive™️

• he would insist on properly meeting your partner but oh god they better brace themselves,,,

• because kuroo’s the kind of boyfriend that will shake their hand hard enough to make them yelp, all while having an angelic smile plastered on his face

• oh and you can forget being called by your name : he’s going to demonstrate the entire variety of nicknames he has for you. he might even come up with new ones just because he’s feeling « inspired »

• every single thing he says to your partner has to be a reminder that you two are dating. like « oh yeah they told me about this yesterday.. during our date ». just to make sure that there’s no misunderstanding.

« well... speak of the devil », kuroo hears you chuckle, your voice almost drowned out by his heavy breathing. he’s obviously planing on apologizing for being late... but not now. there’s something he wants to do first. still very aware of your partner’s presence right in front of you, he decides to securely yet eagerly wrap his arms around your waist before spinning you around proudly. « so... you guys were talking about me ? » he asks, glad to know that he’s the reason behind your giggles. « we were, actually » you answer a bit more seriously as he finally puts you down, still keeping both his hands on your waist. « well, i am your boyfriend after all... » he starts, interrupting himself to place a loud peck on your jawline. the only thing you can think is about is how awful this situation must be for your partner... kuroo, on the other hand, doesn’t seem bothered at all, as shown by the way one of his hands discreetly makes its way under the fabric of your t-shirt to rest directly on your skin. « hands off, kuroo » you order him with a slap on the back of his hand. an offended gasp leaves his lips, yet he complies reluctantly, thinking that your partner probably already knows everything that needs to be known about him.

— SUNA

• he doesn’t really mind it... as long as you’re willing to cuddle once you get back from practice. if you’re not, then he’s gonna start to worry

• because cuddling is probably his favorite ‘boyfriend privilege’ and he doesn’t want it to be taken away from him

• his schedule is pretty tight so he might not be able to attend any of your practices, but he asks you to record it as much as you possibly can so that he can watch the videos with you afterwards

• and seeing how smoothly you and your partner move together definitely doesn’t help with his worrying

it’s been thirty minutes now, and suna’s still not done watching the videos you took today. he loves to share these moments with you, snuggled up against each other the bed ; but most importantly, he has someone to keep his eye on... « babe- are you 100% sure that this was part of the choreography? » he suddenly speaks up, his eyes leaving the screen for the first time. you quirk a curious eyebrow, more surprised by his unusually suspicious tone rather than by the question itself. « oh, the hand on my waist ? yes, rin. it was ». at your words, his lips press into a thin line, he’s obviously far from being convinced. but you know your boyfriend well and you’re quick to reassure him : « you know, his hand might have been on my waist but you’re the one laying in my bed right now ». the frown on his face disappears almost immediately - much faster than you would’ve thought, replaced by a much more confident expression as his hands start to gently stroke your sides up and down. « mmh, i guess you’re right.... i mean, at the end of the day, only i get to have ‘all of this’ for myself » he smirks, playfully eyeing you up and down until he can’t resist the temptation of your slightly parted lips anymore.

— TSUKISHIMA

• tsukki’s not jealous, he’s just... well.. cautious. or at least that’s what he tells you

• but, deep down, he knows that simple cautiousness wouldn’t make spend his days and nights stressing about this new partner of yours...

• so, after a few weeks, his impassible facade starts to crumble a little bit. nothing too extreme, but just enough to let your partner know that you’re taken.

• and he knows he doesn’t need to do much : one of his signature scornful looks is more than enough. especially when he’s staring at your partner dead in the eyes while you’re greeting him with a hug and a kiss after your practice

« tsukishima kei, i’m waiting for an explanation ». with a sigh, your boyfriend drops his book on the table, turning his chair around to face you. « i don’t have one, i already told you. you told me to introduce myself, and i did. end of story ». you both know that tsukki did not just ‘introduce himself’ like any other human being would have done. and that’s precisely what you’re trying to make him admit - because your partner looked genuinely scared during practice today. « wha- no, i didn’t look down on him. it’s not my fault he’s so short... » he mumbles under his breath, trying his best to avoid any eye contact with you. but you know that only a slight tilt of his chin upwards is enough to make his eyes lock with yours - and that this is enough to have him admit anything. « you’re jealous, kei. and it’s painfully obvious by the way... » you smirk - but this smirk disappears in a split second as he slowly gets up from his chair, towering over you like he usually does. « ok, maybe i am. but i just wanted to make sure that he knew his place. and especially mine » he finally admits, his lips spreading in a scornful smirk that would be terrifying if his eyes weren’t filled with the infinite tenderness he has always felt for you.

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missmorosis · 4 years

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sick manager :)

-> feat. bokuto, oikawa, and tsukishima

part 2 with sugawara and kuroo here!

personally i loved writing these, so lmk if you want a part 2 with other characters 👀

TW: PASSING OUT :))

To sum up how you felt in one word, you were exhausted. You were physically overworked; pushed to your limit with tons of schoolwork, stress, extracurriculars, and on top of that, you were your school's volleyball team manager. You were merely a first year, but you did your job well, and the entire team loved you.

You had tried to power through the classes, running with just two hours of sleep. Work was starting to pile up, so you had no time for sleep.

You felt yourself falling asleep during lectures, curling up on the grass for quick naps during lunch, and throughout the day, you had the worst headache.

With luck, you managed to make it through, but you still had hours of volleyball ahead of you. You blinked hard, trying to get rid of the sleepiness clouding your head. Your head pounded, and nothing was really registering in your brain.

There was no denying it, you were sick.

It was bound to happen sooner or later, but it was still annoying. You didn't want to miss the day's volleyball practice, because you had an upcoming game, so you decided to just push through and deal with it.

Ignoring how bad your head hurt, you slung your bag over your shoulder and walked out of the classroom.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Bokuto, someone you recognized as the captain of the team you were the manager for, spotted you from a distance and was already bouncing, beaming as he waved. You smiled back with a small wave. He didn't mind that you didn't match his enthusiasm; he was used to it, so he didn’t find anything suspicious about it.

The two of you walked down to the gym, Bokuto talking animatedly the whole way there in the background. You didn't mind though, it was nice to just listen. However, every word he chirped bore into your brain, seeming to echo.

You didn’t want to be rude, but you couldn’t help but try to drown out his voice by focusing on your surroundings.

A green bush. A tall tree. A group of students.

“Y/N?” Bokuto waved his hand in front of your face, and you looked up at the mention of your name.

“Hm? Sorry, sorry, I’m just... oh, we’re here!” you said, quickly changing the subject. You didn’t want him to worry, and it was no big deal anyways... You could finally see the gym, and you let out a sigh of relief. It felt like the short walk was actually several miles long.

You finally made it-

Shoot.

A sudden dizzy spell overtook you. Shutting your eyes tight, you stumbled on your own feet, your legs giving out beneath you. No, no, no....

"Y/N!" Bokuto yelped as he caught you. He pulled you close to him, and whimpering, you leaned on his chest, trying to stay conscious.

“Sorry...” you breathed softly, just trying to focus on the way Bokuto’s chest went up, and down.

Up... and down. You shut your eyes tighter as a wave of your headache hit. Bokuto’s arms around you were definitely helping you stay standing, and you were thankful. Up... and down.

Then you slumped into his arms.

...

The second your eyes opened again, you were knocked back with a hug. You grunted at the unexpected impact, but smiled when you realized it was Bokuto.

"Y/N! You're awake!" Bokuto yelled, his voice watery with relief. "I thought you died," he sobbed, and you hugged him tight.

"I'm fine, I promise," you said with a laugh. "Just... thirsty." Bokuto leaped to get you a glass of water as fast as he could.

While he was gone, you looked around to see that you were in the nurse's office. You could just imagine Bokuto running with you unconscious in his arms, and you smiled at the thought.

Bokuto came back with the promised water, and he lay a hand on you to check up on your temperature.

"You're really burning up... why didn't you tell me you were sick?" he asked, pouting.

"I didn't want you to worry... I thought I would be fine, and that I would make it through practice." He shook his head.

"I want to know, okay?" You nodded with a smile.

"How long was I unconscious?" He thought for a second before responding.

"Only for a couple seconds, but you were kinda drowsy so we made you rest. It's been a couple hours now." You immediately got up.

"Practice isn't over yet?" you asked, still hopeful. Maybe you could at least stay for an hour? It was better than noth-

"Y/N..." he sad warningly, and you knew going wasn't an option.

"Fine..."

"Good," he responded, satisfied with your answer.

Walking out of the classroom, you met eyes with Oikawa Tooru, who immediately lit up at the sight of you. His smile immediately turned into a frown, immediately noticing something was different about you, given how perceptive he was.

"What's wrong?" he questioned slowly, and you shook your head.

"Nothing's wrong, Tooru... I'm just tired," you said, but he looked at you suspiciously.

“You should take a break,” he reminded you gently, and you shook your head, no matter how tempted you were.

“I really can’t, I’ve got… a lot to do. But I’m fine, I swear,” you assured him, gesturing towards the gym, despite the sick feeling in your body. You swallowed, trying to swallow the dizziness. “Let’s go!” You tried for a smile, and Oikawa responded with a hesitant one, finally deciding to let it go.

Starting to walk towards the gym with the volleyball player following close behind, you shook your head, trying to shake out the growing light-headed feeling that you dreaded. It wouldn’t go away.

Shutting your eyes as tight as you could, you didn’t even notice that you stopped walking until someone tapped your shoulder.

“Hm?” You peeked your eyes open slightly to notice Oikawa standing next to you.

“Y/N-chan?” His face was written all over with concern.

“Sorry, I just…” You laughed sheepishly, trying to shrug it off, but the pain was beginning to be way too much. “I.. just…” you tried to say, but you were unable to finish as you swayed to one side, tripping over your own feet trying to stay standing. You heard Oikawa's yelp as he rushed to catch you, and you blinked slowly before passing out completely.

...

As soon as you woke up, you found yourself in your own bedroom. When you got up, wondering how you got there, you were met with Oikawa's frown.

"When was the last time you had at least seven hours of sleep?" he asked, disapproval in his eyes as he pushed you back into bed. You gave a shy smile.

"Maybe... two weeks ago?" Oikawa gasped dramatically before tutting in distaste.

"You need to sleep, or else your health will plummet," he said, shaking his head. Of course, at that moment, your headache had to come back. You winced and shut your eyes, burying your face into your hands. "What's wrong?" You shook your head with a sigh.

"My head's killing me," you admitted. "It's been like this all day."

"Wha- Y/N," he scolded, leaving the room. Where was he going? Ah. He came back with some medicine and a thermometer.

"Thanks." You swallowed the medicine, and Oikawa immediately forced the thermometer into your mouth.

"103.2?! Y/N, you'll be here for a good three days. I'm not ever letting you leave your bed until you get better, and I won't leave either." You laughed at his motherly antics.

"But what about pract-" you started, but Oikawa shushed you.

"Think of it as a much needed break." You stared at him.

"Did you at least go today?"

"No, of course not! You were freaking unconscious, I can't go and hit some good serves if I know that my precious Y/N could possibly be in pain," he said with a pout.

"Aw, Tooru..." You kissed his cheek. "You're too swee-" He pushed you back into your pillows, pulling the covers up before you could finish.

"Now rest up, Y/N-chan."

You glanced at your phone; you still had an hour until volleyball practice...

A little nap wouldn't hurt, right?

You found a nice, private corner, and huddled up. Using your backpack as a pillow, you fell asleep almost instantly.

Some time later, Tsukishima was walking by, on his way to practice. His eyes spotted you asleep in the corner, and he smirked.

"Idiot," he muttered under his breath, laughing to himself softly. "Hey, get up, Y/N." He flicked his finger on your forehead, and laughed when you began to stir awake.

"Mm?" Your voice was raspy from both sickness and sleepiness, and you blinked your eyes, trying to adjust. You shielded your face from the light with your hand, and you finally made out Tsukki's tall figure kneeling in front of you. "Oh, hi Tsukki..." He held out his hand with a smug smile, offering to help you up.

You groaned when you realized that the nap didn't make your headache go away. Getting up too fast, you swayed for a good two seconds; Tsukki's hands were on your shoulders, trying to steady you.

"Ten bucks you don't make it through practice without passing out," he joked, but you had a feeling he was going to be ten dollars richer soon enough. You nodded sleepily, but quickly froze.

"Wait- am I late for practice?" You frantically dug your phone out, sighing in relief when you learned that you still had ten minutes to spare.

"What, you think I would be late?" Tsukishima said, jokingly. "But anyways, I'm not letting you go to practice today. Clearly you need rest... and..." His hand rested on your forehead, and he nodded. "Like I thought, you have a fever." You swatted his hand away.

"Today's practice is important, I can't miss it. I'll be fine, Tsukki, since when do you worry about me?" You turned around, heading towards the gym, when your head hurt just a bit too much. You winced, and faster than your brain could process what was happening, you were already falling to the ground and everything went dark.

...

"Oh, you're awake." You opened your eyes and saw Tsukishima waiting for you. You were in the nurse's office from the looks of it, and Tsukishima got up with some water and medicine.

"Here, take this." You nodded and followed his command.

"Thanks," you said, rubbing your head.

"Hm. You know how you asked when I started to worry about you?" he asked, sticking a thermometer into your mouth.

"Hm? Oh... yeah." You recalled how you had said something like that right before you passed out. You took the thermometer out and glanced at the temperature.

103.2. You hid the thermometer behind your back, knowing Tsukki would not be happy with your temperature.

"The answer was always; I always care about you, even if I don't seem like it."

"Wow, Tsukki..." It surprised you; you never thought you would hear anything nice coming out of Tsukishima's mouth.

"Also, you act like a five year old sometimes, people can't help but worry about you," he added. You rolled your eyes, but you couldn't help but smile. "Now hand over the thermometer. I didn't forget." Sighing, you reluctantly gave it to him.

"Welp, will you at least cuddle with me until I get better?" you asked with pleading eyes.

"Come on, Y/N. You're contagious..." You pouted, and he sighed. "Fine."

BUT ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ENJOYEDDDD!! THANKS FOR READING BABE

this is 100% not edited or proofread IM SORRY- IT MAY NOT EVEN MAKE ANY SENSE HAHSJFJRI

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writteninkat · 3 years

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Heyy🦙 I'm writing fanfiction for Hinata (form Haikyuu) and I'm gonna post it once I'm done but that's besides the point..

actually request: Any of the MHA/BNHA boys catch you writing/reading/drawing fanfiction/fan art

the characters are your pick

um- I never tell you this but dont stress yourself either🥰😚

BNHA GUYS CATCHING YOU WITH FANFICTION/FANART

w/ Bakugou, Iida, Kirishima, Denki, Shoto

warnings: suggestive themes

a/n: i'm having trouble falling asleep these days and it's taking a toll on my daily activities but i'm sure i'll manage, thank you :")

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KATSUKI BAKUGOU

catches you reading fanfiction

blond bb knows you love to read, as a matter of fact, he's aware you read more than you spend time with him. and he's alright with that cause he'd rather chill with you in silence than listen to you talk his ear out lol

just because he doesn't mind you with your hobby doesn't mean he isn't curious about it

what kind of books are you reading that have your eyes glued to your screen the whole day every day?

he never does this and really doesn't want to do it but curiosity killed the cat. as you bake cookies with Mina downstairs, you left your phone in your room to charge

Katsuki takes this as his chance to snoop. He won't go to any other app, he'll head straight to your reading apps and sites.

Jujutsu Kaisen x Reader?

Haikyuu x Reader?

Naruto x Reader?

and what the fuck is 'lemon' and 'smut'?

he puts your phone back, discreetly leaving your room to do some research in his room

ah, so you've been reading 2k-10k worth of words of fanfiction about Jujustu Kaisen, Haikyuu and Naruto characters pleasing you...

he shall now delete his search history and pretend he never found out about this part of you

TENYA IIDA

catches you drawing fanart

everyone in 1A knows you draw and that you're amazing at it

Class press never forgets/fails to compliment your drawings, even if you the pieces are half down

but that's the thing. you always let him see and sometimes you even let him watch as you draw, so why are you hiding this particular piece from him?

he guesses it's a surprise for him- but hold on, he doesn't have tattoos or pink hair. so who is it?

while you're in the bathroom, he sneakily takes a peak at your work and thinks he should regret it but honestly, the art is so good he can't even find it anything remotely negative

it's a fanart of who he remembers is Sukuna, the kind of curses from the TV show Jujutsu Kaisen. he's on a throne with a mountain of skulls underneath it, a corner of his lips tugged up into a smile as a woman's head rests in between his thighs

he probably should regret ever taking a peek but the details, holy shit. the shading, the hand- everything just sends shivers down his spine

EIJIRO KIRISHIMA

catches you writing fan fiction

red boi always loves listening to you type as you study or do your homework, he uses it as a sleeping aid. as you work diligently on your desk, he lays on your bed, slowly drifting to sleep land

today, however, your typing sounds different. it's much faster, more rushed and he can't help his curiosity from growing at how you're biting on your lip, smiling as you typed

from what he knows, you absolutely hate typing essays so why do you look so excited right now?

he lets it slide, sleeping to the sound of your rushed typing.

the next day, you ask Eijiro to bring your laptop with him cause you're about to watch a movie with the whole class and the files are in your comouter

it's not even his fault, your laptop was left open and on and when he moved to turn it off, he catches a glimpse of "Tsukishima runs a hand down your thigh, his hot breath rising goosebumps all over your body." and suddenly he's reading the whole chapter

you barge in your room, yelling and asking what took him so long only to catch him glued to your computer screen, mouth left ajar.

you quickly snatch the PC from him, earning a whine. "Give it back! I need to know if Tsukki likes me back!" He pouts.

"This isn't for you to read, Eij! Leave it alone!"

"Oh sure, so your ten thousand followers in tumblr can read it but I, your boyfriend, can't. Okay, yeah. I see just how Eijirophobic you are."

he's pouting the whole day until you finally give in and let him read your drafts. allowing him to correct your grammar and spelling errors along the way

SHOTO TODOROKI

catches you reading fan fiction

this man is utterly confused why you're suddenly reading so much and how your vocabulary is slowly expanding but he's happy for you

as the both of you are in his room, silent as the both of you read your own books, Shoto can't help but get curious

so as you fall asleep with your phone still turned on, he takes his chance to get a peek

he also wants to read the books you're reading, he wants to learn more and improve himself. if your english grades had risen up from reading what you read, surely he'll also learn from how "Toji places your leg on his shoulder as he continues to pound in"-

as a matter of fact maybe he is okay with what he knows now. sometimes ignorance is bliss after all

DENKI KAMINARI

catches you watching fanart

you've forgotten about the wall of mirrors behind you and you're scrolling down your current favorite artist's twitter page, flood liking their posts

mind you their fanarts are 18+ so you thought it'd be best to face your boyfriend so he won't be able to see what you're looking at.

no, yeah you're a complete idiot.

Denki presses his lips together, trying to contain his laughter as he videotapes your reflection. you're zooming into the intricate details of a Gojo fanart with his blue polo shirt completely unbuttoned and sweat glistens over his sculpted abs

"Babe what are you doing?" Denki asks, now zooming into your face after showing to the camera what you're zooming in to

"There's a mirror behind me, is there?" You ask, now feeling like a complete idiot as your boyfriend laughs, absolutely no sound coming out of his mouth as his mouth stretches widely

You face your phone screen at him, showing the fanart. "I'd cheat on you with Gojo."

Denki continues laughing, now out of breath. "And of course I'd be pissed cause why the hell did Gojo pick you and not me?"

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dokifluffs · 4 years

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Oh This Should Be Good | Sakusa Kiyoomi

Pairing: Sakusa X Reader (female)

Genre: fluff, comedy?

Author’s Note: @makeusfreefromthisfandom and I are doing a seasonal challenge where we give each other prompts! You can read her’s here to the prompt I gave her! and here, you can obviously read mine with the prompt she gave me:

“Ahaha this is random but imagine his daughter asking him where babies come from 😭“

Also note: I like to write Sakusa as if he’s getting help with his germaphobia like slowly over time, as challenging as it is, he’s trying to change and be better with people he loves and cares about like his partner and perhaps offspring. Even though this would be kind of out of his canon character, I like to write him like this so he’s a more flexible character to write for.

Warning: Timeskip spoilers ah ha ha, parents, kids, married characters

D/N = Daughter’s name

gif from @rivaillerose 💛

“Daddy!” Sakusa and your little girl ran towards her father, grabbing a hold of him around the waist as he stepped into the living room, finally getting a rare day off now that baby number two was on their way

“Morning, pumpkin,” he stifled a yawn as he patted her back, messing with her hair up before she let go of him in a fit of giggles, following him

“Will you play with me today?”

“What do you mean, I always play with you,” he slid down on the wooden floors, making himself comfortable as he leaned back against the couch, now at the same eye level with his precious jewel

All she could do was smile as bright as the sun, her laughter echoing throughout the living space as the sunlight poured in

She truly was such a little angel, it amazed Sakusa still to this day how far he and his growing family was coming

Naturally, his smile matched hers

He relaxed as he let the day go by, his daughter playing around him, playing with her toys, occasionally watching the cartoons

“What are you doing?” She leaned into his side as he wrapped an arm around her to make sure she didn’t fall or slip in any way as she peered at what he was doing

“I’m just-“ but before he could answer, his phone rang as he faced himself in his pwn phones reflection

He could see the visible relaxation and smile disappear as soon as he saw the contact names

“Don’t answer #1, Don’t answer #2, and don’t answer #3”

Despite their contact names, he still answered, internally praying that he wouldn’t regret this call

“Oi Hinata, you were right, I owe ya five bucks since he answered,” Atsumu’s accent sounded over the call

“Sakusa, hey hey hey!” Bokuto the bright star called through the phone

“Uncle Bo!” Your daughter jumped against her father as she held onto his wrist until Sakusa lowered the phone, letting her see her “uncles”

Though he never agreed to let them be her uncles

“Oh! Mini Sakusa!” All three of their eyes twinkled as they all beamed looking to your guys’ daughter as if she was their own

“What do you guys want?”

“So cold, Omi~” Atsumu whined. “You haven’t been at practice for so long, the scrimmages haven’t been the same.”

“But it’s also nice not to worry about blocking or trying to dig Sakusa’s nasty cut shots cause of his wrists…” Hinata smiled looking relieved

“Oh! How’s Y/N’s pregnancy? Did you guys find out the gender yet?” Bokuto chimed

“She’s doing alright and no, we wanted it to be a surprise..” Sakusa replied

“Daddy?”

“Hm?” Sakusa looked to her as she now made herself comfortable in his lap as he leaned forward, putting the phone down

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close

“Where’s mommy?”

“She’s-“

“Right here~” you waddled down the hall, your hair and clothes disheveled, unknowingly disrupting sakusa

“Mommy!” Your little girl sprung from Sakusa’s lap, making her way to you, latching her arms around your belly as best as you could

“Careful, D/N,” Sakusa worried seeing how she ran up to you, trowing your arms against her belly

“Why?” She held onto your hand as you walked toward the couch Sakusa leaned himself against before you lead her to sit down in his lap once again

“Oh, the Jackals. Hi guys,” you waved as you laid yourself down on your side on the couch, your head

“Y/N!” They all chimed, as if they all shared the same brain cell

this only confirmed Sakusa’s theory the more they said or did things simultaneously

“How’s pregnancy?” Atsumu chimed as he clearly lounged about in his own apartment

“Tiring,” you spoke just loud enough for the phones mic to catch what you said as you looped your arm around his shoulders, reaching for his hand to which he linked together

“But a lot more manageable since we know what to expect,” you yawned into your shirt, a habit you picked up from being with Sakusa

He used to cringe and shy away at your touch but now he didn’t even think twice about yours or D/N’s

“Hm, we’ll be uncles for more kids,” hinata beamed

“We didn’t even say-“

“The best uncles,” you nudged Sakusa’s shoulder playfully to which he just sighed, squeezing your hand in return

“Speaking of tired, why aren’t you sleeping in bed?” Sakusa turned his head, letting it rest on the edge of the couch as you brought your hand through his hair

“I didn’t want to sleep alone, plus it sounded so fun out here, how could I miss out on all the fun?” You reached down, booking your daughter’s nose as she stared at you

And then your belly

“Daddy?” She stood in between his legs as all the adults watched, curious at her next words

“Where do babies come from?” She stared with her wide eyes at Sakusa as you snickered, burying your head into his shoulders, eyes heavy

Atsumu choked on the water, doing a small spit tic as Hinata paused his game to laugh

Bokuto erupted into a big fit of laughter, enough to wake Akaashi beside him before he shushed him, cuddling him back to sleep but this is a different story

“Oh this should be good..” you laughed as all eyes fell upon Sakusa, the laughter dying down and being held in his teammates’ mouths as they awaited

“Uh...” Sakusa’s mind raced as he panicked

he knew this question would come up at some point

but not like this

at least not now

your eyebrow raised naturally as sakusa’s breathing picked up

“Next question...” he changed the subject, not ready to answer

“But what about babies? How did one get in mommy’s tummy?”

“Yeah, omi, how?” you joined in on the fun only to be on the receiving end of Sakusa’s famous glare that only softened for you after a second

Now sakusa really regretting answering the call

“It’s a secret, you’re not old enough to know yet,” Sakusa evaded

“Aw, but-”

“Next question, pumpkin,” He looked to her as if pretending it was just the two of them, parting her raven hair, ticking it behind her little ear

“Oh Omi, your ears are so adorably red and hot,” you teased, brushing your finger along the back of his bright red ears, purposefully pointing them out as the jackals laughed too

the day continued with good memories as were made

He never thought he would feel this way in his life but

If he told himself 4-6 years ago that he would be married, let alone go on a date with someone and actually tolerate them, he wouldn’t have believed himself

but now he was grateful that you had crossed his path

~~~~~ Thanks for reading! Masterlist for more! Please do not repost anywhere else!

ALSO! Reference meme I made: this tik tok sound

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