#daichi x fem reader

[taytak3syou]

Spoils tf outta you. I’m talking diamond necklaces, pearls, new shoes, designer shirts, items signed by famous people. Pure luxury from this man. Finished an important paper from work? Necklace. Dropped food off for him? Designer dress. Made dinner? Shoes. It wouldn’t stop, you’ve had to move some of your things to a whole different room because it wouldn’t fit in your closet anymore. He was like a sugar daddy to you. Which is something you didn’t want. You didn’t want to seem like you were a sugar baby. Only in this relationship because your getting expensive things, no. Your in this relationship because you love this man and would do absolutely anything for him. Of course, he would do the same for you, but instead of telling you, he shows you by buying you things.

KENMA, DAICHI, Ushijima, Hinata, BOKUTO, Tanaka, SUNA TODOROKI, Hawks, DABI, Bakugou, Izuku, GOJO, TOJI

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Daichi Sawamura NSFW, Minors DNI

There’s something incredibly sexy about the duality of your husband, Daichi.

Everyone in the neighborhood knows Daichi to be THE gentleman of the precinct: hardworking, firm yet kind, and always helpful. He doesn’t hesitate to help carry groceries for the lovely little old ladies who pinch his cheeks and gush about him to each other. He always volunteers to be the crossing guard for the kids in the morning, waving and give them high fives as they pass while telling them to be good and do their best in school. His seniors and co-workers have nothing but praises for him: saying he knows when to be stern or gentle with others. Daichi is a model officer with a big heart that wants to make his neighborhood a safe place for all.

Behind the closed doors of the home that you share with him, though, it’s another story. Oh, how Daichi has them fooled with how good he is: a sweet and righteous man. It’s not that he isn’t a gentleman to you at home; he very much is and more! They just don’t know how sinful he can get when alone with you. How he gets you to be putty in his hands as he eats you out like a man starved: littering your inner thighs with hickeys and drinking every last drop of your orgasm that he can pull from you. They would be abashed if they ever heard the lewd words that he mumbles onto your warm skin about how he’ll fill you up with his cum cuz you begged for it so well or coo at how good you take him as your pussy stretches around his girth. Would they see the same good officer if they saw how he gets lost in the pleasure of you, rutting into you with the need to feel you walls flutter around his cock again and watch you come undone so beautifully for him? Oh how they don’t know about the handcuffs, toys, and ropes. And what a thrill it is for the both of you to wear the bruises and love bites you left on each other as you encounter everyone in town.

There’s just something exciting to see your husband play a good man, laughing at a story his co-worker is tell him right now as you guys finish up your grocery shopping, when just a second earlier he was telling you that he’ll bury himself deep in your pussy the moment the front door is closed. Hell, he might not even wait to get out of the car. You notice a glint in his eyes when he peeks at you as he finishes his conversation, and it has warmth blooming in your core. It’s your little turn on that you can turn this good man into a beast.

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[rae-is-typing]

In Which He Accidentally Confesses || Suga, Daichi

Notes: huge thanks to @millenialfanfictionaddiction​​ for proof reading!!

Description: he accidentally confesses his feelings

Warnings: anxiety, jealous daichi, swearing

Image count: 9

Masterlist

Sugawara Koushi

Sawamura Daichi

[violette-hue]

Red Lipstick

Summary: Daichi can't stop thinking about how you'll look as he fucks your face with red lipstick

Trigger Warning(s): smut, smut with little plot, face fucking, cum on the face, little to no proof reading, slight (?) breeding kink, holiday parties

Word Count: 1.2k

Pairing(s): Daichi x female reader

A/N: Please enjoy the bread @ceo-of-daichi @kingdaddydaichi and anyone else that loves Daichi

**minors and ageless blogs do not interact**

Daichi couldn’t stop looking at your lips since you’d left the house. He knew he should’ve been paying more attention to his Sargent, or even his Corporal, but he couldn’t. Your lips looked too damn good in that shade of red. Had your lips always been so plump? So fuckable? The hand around the champagne glass he was holding clenched slightly . This party had only just started and he already wanted to leave. He took a long drink of the bubbly liquor. 

It’s not exactly that this party was boring. It was boring, but he knew it was just the beginning. There was a process to go through. Mingling. Formalities. Speech. Party. They were now halfway through the formalities. That was the boring part. In a perfect world he’d be interested in meeting the other sectors’ Corporals and Sergents, maybe even try to climb the latter. But god he could not stop looking at your mouth as you talked. 

He supposed he’d always taken your mouth for granted until now. He loved the way you took him in your mouth, yes, but he’d always enjoyed fucking you more. Spilling his seed within and pushing it deep inside you. But now he wanted to know what it would be like to spill himself in your mouth—on your face. Daichi shifted from foot to foot. 

He casually looked over to you, to find you already looking at him. You scrunched your eyebrows, only enough for him to notice. He knew what you were asking—If he was okay. He wasn’t, but he couldn’t exactly say that. You’d probably go into a small panic and pull him to the side just to ask what was wrong. And he couldn’t exactly tell you his fantasy. Not yet at least. Daichi knew if he told you, you’d be on your knees begging for his cum. He felt his cock twitch and shifted again. He wondered if you caught on. 

He practically groaned when you walked in front of him and took his hand. He was far from touch starved, but it didn’t help the way you brushed subtly against him. Neither did the small smirk on your face help when your ass pressed against his hard cock. 

Reluctantly, he let you take him to a nearby table to hear the speech. It was a long speech, long enough to sedate the intense lust driving him. But then he stole one glance at you as you took a sip of water, and there it was again. His cock straining against his slacks, begging to be taken out and stroked. As he watched you licked your ruby lips, he could feel the precum spilling into his boxers. 

The sound of applause drew him out of his stupor, and he clapped along with his colleagues. He shuffled along with everyone else to the reception area where music was already playing, his hands firmly placed on your hips. 

“What’s got you so hard, babe?” Daichi heard you ask quietly, your head turning slightly to face him. If he hadn’t been fixated on your lips, he wouldn’t have heard you at all. 

Daichi had to suppress his irritation at the question. The answer was obvious. “You.”

“Me?” You feigned confusion. “Little ol’ me? I haven’t done a thing.”

His grip on your hips tightened and he pressed himself against you. He leaned down to speak in your ear, a gesture that to others seemed innocent. “You’ve been tempting me all night with those red lips of yours.” He pressed a hard kiss against the back of your ear. He smiled as he felt a shiver roll through your body. 

“It’s a nice color, isn’t it?” you mused, a smirk gracing your lips. “I wonder how it’d look smeared on your—”

Daichi guided you back towards the entrance, muttering something about an emergency to his colleagues. Of course there was no emergency, unless they counted going back to the hotel you shared for the weekend and fucking you until morning. That was his current emergency. He’d fuck your mouth first–that he knew, needed. Then he’d have you writhing beneath him as he ate you out. Daichi opened the door for you, practically pushing you inside and rushed to the driver’s side. 

It only took ten minutes to reach the hotel, and then another five to get to the hotel room. It wasn’t like he was counting. Which he was. It was just he’d never been so hard before for so long. The anticipation made him more aroused as you opened the door to the room. He closed the door quickly with his foot, hastily undoing his belt and zipper. His cock was freed, a hand stroking it sensually. 

“Get on your knees,” he commanded. Daichi didn’t think he’d ever been eager enough to be so dominant and commanding, but gods be damned if he was going to wait. One more look at those ruby lips and he thought he might just come undone. 

Thank heavens you obeyed. He wasn’t up to the brattiness–at least not now. He stepped closer to you, the tip of his cock tracing your bottom lip. Smearing the red lipstick. Daichi groaned deeply. He wanted to see the lipstick all over your face. At the base of his fat cock. 

“Open your mouth.” 

He pushed his cock in your mouth slowly as you opened your mouth, another deep groan pushing from his chest. You flicked your tongue against the head of his penis and his eyes rolled back. He let you suck him off, let you bob your head up and down his thick shaft, let you tighten your cheeks as you moved. He was trying desperately to keep himself under his control, but as he dug his fingers in your hair and heard you choke on him, he snapped. 

His other hand tangled itself within your hair, both of his hands now on your head. He snapped his hips against your face, balls slapping against your chin and his cock hitting the back of your throat. You let out another choking sound, and he thought he might have gone too far. Until your hand gently cupped his balls and started massaging them. 

Daichi was moaning now, thrusting harshly into your mouth and guiding your head to take you in with his hands. He loved this so much, loved the way your lipstick was already smearing all over your face. Loved the way your mascara ran as tears streamed down your cheeks. God, you looked like such a mess.

“That’s it, baby, you’re doing such a good job,” he praised. And you were. He could practically feel the head of his cock twitch against the back of your throat. He was going to cum soon. 

He pulled himself out of you harshly, eliciting a soft whine from your lips. He pumped himself–once, twice–until his cock was twitching as he unloaded himself on your face. He watched as the cloudy liquid squirted on your face, in your open mouth. It still wasn’t enough. He let the tip of his penis rest against your bottom lip, still hard. 

“You look so fucking hot,” Daichi breathed. “You’re such a good girl.”

You smiled, the action causing slight friction against his cock. “I want you to mount me and spill your cum inside me.” You stroked his shaft and pressed a kiss to his tip. 

Daichi practically groaned. “Anything for you, baby.”

[stupidsagestars]

[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒]

visual - coming soon

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[𝐒𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈]

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who loves you and his 2 kids more than anything else in the world. You've been married for 3 years now, and had recently just moved into your $1.5 million mansion in a lovely gated community with great neighbours. Your home was perfect for you and your kids, big kitchen, massive outdoor area (with a pool), 3 bathrooms, it was definitely worth the money.

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who groans as he hears the alarm ring, gripping you tighter in an attempt to keep you on the bed but unfortunately for him you shake him off.

"babe, the boys have to get to school, come on." You say, trying to pull him out the bed.

"Why don't we get a nanny or something??" He mutters as you both walk out of your bedroom to wake up your boys.

"Because we don't need one, you're just lazy." You say and he pouts.

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who rolls his eyes when you ask him to make a detour after dropping of your kids at school.

"baby, come on we need stuff and we're both off work today, we should take advantage first."

"Fine. But we're not spending long."

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who is convinced by you to get a new laptop for his fourth dealership and also some Hermes soap and bottles of Moët for your wine cellar. You also convince him to get some new shirts at Ralph Lauren and Gucci, 2 new suits and a new car, yes a new car, that's how influential you were.

"babe. You own 4 dealerships and you're not even considering a car??" You say as he's about to make a turn towards your home.

"We can get a tiny little Porsche, it's not too much." You say, caressing his shoulder.

He bites his lip, you had already bought so much stuff, there was nothing wrong with a new car, right?

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who can only see the extent of your influence when it takes you 10 whole minutes to get all of your shopping inside. He realises that you had been out for 3 hours, 3 whole hours.

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who carries you bridal style into the bedroom, he drops you on the bed,looking at you with dead eyes but that smirk on his face can't be mistaken for something negative.

"baby are you really that tired, I-"

He sighs before taking a long hard look at you, like a beast relishing it's prey.

He makes quick work of your clothes, throwing them at all different corners of the room. Your plump lips are the first thing he tends to, giving you a long sensual kiss as he lets his had wander down to your pussy, pushing two fingers deep inside you.

As soon as his lips move away from yours, he focuses his attention on below.

" I think this is the only part of you that listens to me." He says to you in a sexy voice, the type he used to scold you but god did it turn you on.

Your constant moans proved his theory right as he pushed his fingers in and out of you at a rapid pace.

"You're just so bratty baby, telling me to buy this and that, emptying my pockets." He mumbles, slipping his boxers off.

"And now you're gonna tell me to put this cock inside of you but I don't know." He says, looking at you with that captivating expression.

Daichi was rarely like this but you loved when he was. When he gave you that bored look on his face with his sleepy eyes. When he just lazily fucks you, it only happens when he's super tired which as rare since you both had a super strict schedule meaning you were always asleep before 11pm on weekdays. Teasing and taunting you with every chance he got, it was so exhilarating.

"You don't like taking orders from me sawamura?" you moan out, causing him to smirk at you.

"hey don't get offended babe, I mean sometimes you can be quiet." He hums, increasing the pace of his fingers.

You whine and whine, telling him you were close to cumming.

"but then again only sometimes." He says in response to your flimsy attempts at getting him to put his cock in you once and for all.

"Oh stop being a tease." You grunt and he chuckles.

You moan at the feeling of release, your legs feel numb and you're voice hurts from moaning so much but that feeling of pleasure is one like no other and you want more.

"You're acting like it doesn't turn you on." He retorts and you can feel your face is getting hot.

"Still doesn't excuse you being a tease."

He doesn't respond, instead he slips his thick, girthy cock inside you, groaning slightly at how warm and sticky you were.

He places a firm grip on your hips and slowly starts to rut into you.

𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈 who's finally stopped fucking you relentlessly after doing so for the last hour and a half. You're now snuggling with him under your covers until you jump out of bed but immediately fall due to the pain in your legs.

"WE NEED TO PICK UP THE KIDS, THEY FINISH IN 10 MINUTES."

Daichi groans.

"FUCK."

"DAICHI YOU NEED TO CARRY ME. SAWAMURA DAICHI-"

He immediately gets up and picks you up, grabbing some clothes and walking out of your bedroom pissed.

"we're not taking detours." He says and you smirk

"But the kids wanted some cars too." You say sarcastically.

He slaps your ass in response.

"Ow." You pout.

"Your fault."

"No yours."

"Yours."

---★---★ guys the smut scene is SO RUSHED I cannot stress this enough, It was so hard to get through this one so likes, reblogs and follows are appreciated but I hope you guys enjoy, I'll be uploading more characters in the series so stay tuned!!!!

[writer-kermit]

"I'm hungry too..."

ʚ No. 13,16,17 ɞ

❥ PAIRING: DAICHI SAWAMURA x FEM!READER

❥ GENRE: FLUFF & SMUT

❥ REQUESTED OR SELF MADE: SELF MADE

❥ WORD COUNT: 774

❧ ~ SUMMARY: You and Daichi are new parents, after breastfeeding your baby to soothe them, Daichi got hungry too. If you know you know. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

ᰔ KERMIT'S NOTE: This is not my OG idea! I was inspired! Click the link above if you would like to request 3 in one smut prompts! If you want commissions, DM me or visit my Ko-Fi. Thanks for the support! ᰔ

ෆ WARNING: NSFW, Sensual biting, Teasing, Oral (You receiving), Nipple Play, Lactation Kink, Breeding Kink, Breastfeeding, Mommy Kink, MINORS!! PLEASE GO AWAY.

You heard the faint noises of your newborn child crying. Your husband– Daichi Sawamura let out a small grumble as the bed creaked from him standing up.

“It’s okay.” You sighed. Tugging at his arm. “I’ll see what’s wrong. [....] must be hungry.” :”Are you sure?” Daichi asked you, “I mean, it is my turn to take care of them.” “It’s fine dear, I’ll go.” You got out of bed and covered yourself with your robe. You quietly opened the door and left your husband in the master bedroom.

You went inside the nursery room, and saw your fussy baby unswaddled themself. You gently picked them up by your arms and hushed them to calm down. You sat down on the rocking chair right next to the crib. You then opened part of your robe, revealing your breast. You guided the baby to your nipple and watched as the baby fed on you.

You heard the door click open, and you saw Daichi in front of the entrance. Your lips curved into a sweet smile. “I hope I didn’t worry you Daichi. The baby is okay now.” The baby removed themself from you and a quiet belch erupted. You looked up at Daichi again.

“Wanna tuck [....] in?” You asked him. He smiled and cradled his new baby. He parted the little hair that they had and kissed them gently on their forehead. He placed the sleeping infant back on the crib and watched him quietly as they snored.

“They’re gonna do amazing things one day.” You said, holding Daichi’s arm. He smiled at you and kissed your cheek. You felt his arms snake around your waist, which gives you an unusual feeling for a time this late. “What are you doing?” You whispered, your hand now at his chest. “Sorry…” Daichi purred, his chin nuzzling at your neck. “I’m just getting a bit hungry.” You were at a loss for words, but then you let out a lighthearted chuckle. “Let’s go to bed shall we?”

Ironically you both didn’t go to bed. Well you did, but not for sleeping,

Daichi pinned you down on the bed and kissed you roughly. You felt his tongue slide inside of your mouth as his grabby hands began to touch you all over. His lips traveled down to your jaw, nibbling at your skin. “Mnn.. You’re such a needy boy aren't ya?’ You giggled. “I’m sorry mama..” Daichi replied. “Your baby boy just got a little needy.” He licked the bite mark just beneath your neck, causing you to hitch sharply at your breath.

You felt his hands underneath your robe, groping at your breast. His tongue lapped around your nipples, occasionally sucking on them when he felt ‘hungry’. He gently bit at your poor nubs, making you arch your back. Daichi gripped at your bare waist as his lips came closer to your soaked cunt. His head leveled between your underwear. His eyes fluttered up at you with innocence.

“May I honey?” Daichi asked you. “Yes.. P-please.” you whimpered. Without hesitation, he removed your underwear. He licked your entrance teasingly before placing his mouth inside of you. He sucked and kitten licked your clit, making you squirm and moan loudly. Your moans filled Daichi with serotonin and motivated him to continue. “Fuck..”

He groaned, grasping at your thighs firmly. “Mama.. I-I want you… Please baby..” You gave Daichi one of your warm smiles again. “Daichi.. I want you too..” He lowered his face to yours. He kissed you passionately as you rested your arms on his shoulders. Daichi pulled out his tented pants, revealing his weeping cock.

Slowly, his cock made his way inside of you, and you almost screamed in pleasure. Daichi slowly started to thrust inside of you, his voice resonated with small whimpers and moans. It was impossible to be quiet now. You are enjoying yourself too much. “Oh my god… Daichi.. Daichi you feel so good…” You moaned, hugging your lover tightly. “Y-yeah.. Fuck, your pussy feels so good on my cock…” Daichi hissed.

Without any warning, Daichi came inside of you. He kissed your lips, and you pouted at him. “Heh.. Looks like we’re gonna have another baby to take care of..” He teased you. “Daichi..” You whined, placing your hand on your forehead. The both of you then heard wails inside the nursery room– yet again.

You glared at Daichi, your eyes telling him to go do his turn. “Right..” He groaned, “We have to take care of our first child.” In defeat, he tidied himself up and left the room. It seems like no one could resist you. Not even Daichi.

[blueparadis]

Hi! How are you? I hope you're having a wonderful day so far. For the Valentine's thing I'd like to ask for 🧡 with Daichi from Haikyuu.

Thanks in advance, this idea is amazing 😊

Hello there. yep, i'm good, having fun writing on my blorbos and blorbettes. you're the only one to choose hq. so thank you to you too. hope you like this. CWs :: f!reader, first time, marking, m-masturbation.

Daichi and first time from v-day event.

Daichi is well informed and has even educated himself so that he could give you the best sex of your life. He is aware of the fact that it is not your first time so he has to do his job well, surpass all the limits of your x-factors while keeping in mind your hard limits. For months he has been going out and when he gets intimate with you he seems to be more alert than he should be.

How much would you moan if he were to touch you there while kissing? Would you like it if he grabbed you by your neck lightly before kissing you? Would you be willing to get down on your knees as much as he willing to do it for you? Would you. . .

“Daichi...please.” and that is when he realizes that he has been staring too hard and too long while hovering over your naked body. you look so warm, feel so warm and he wants to pause this moment and stare at you a little longer before. . . before he marks each and every part of your body that he thought of while jerking off at the thought of you.

[trueshellz]

Wishful

Part of my Invisible Illness Series

Warnings: PCOS symptoms, moodswings, hair loss, unwanted hair, shaving, reader upset, depression, female reader, a little suggestive at the end

Summary: Why is it always chin hair?!

Sighing at your reflection in the mirror, you turned your head left and right before sighing again. You had noticed your hair falling out a lot more in the bath lately and when you brushed your hair, something you had struggled with and even with the various oils and potions you still felt that you were losing more hair from your head than you were regrowing back.

And then you had the unwanted body hair.

Especially the ones on your chin and face.

If only you could somehow implant those onto your head, while the ones on your head fell out the ones on your face grew at an almost exponential rate. Despite the plucking, shaving and lasering you did you still had pesky hair coming back like unwanted weeds. It was something you hated, you felt so unattractive and unsexy especially in front of Daichi.

He was so handsome, large frame from his volleyball high school days and muscular arms and legs that he had maintained in the gym. And when he was in his uniform, something he filled all too well, you would always be a little starstruck when he got ready in the morning, tempted to drag him back into bed for a few minutes. Another sigh which turned into a gasp when Daichi walked into the bathroom, he was in a pair of sweatpants and nothing else, yawning as he scratched his head cutely.

"Morning, babe."

You smiled back, eyes catching his in the reflection of the mirror as he stood behind you. But when he leaned over to give you a kiss you sidestepped him and patted his chest instead, turning to leave you halted when he grabbed your wrist gently. His other hand holding your waist as he tugged you forward so you were stood toe to toe.

"Morning breath that bad?"

You shook your head, not trusting yourself to speak at this time. His hand coming under your chin, you pushing your chin to your chest so he couldn't feel the bristles against his palm. You tried to move again, but his arms were around you and with his bulky frame it made escaping impossible.

"Baby..."

"It's nothing. You need to get ready for work and-"

Your sentence cut off when he leaned his forehead against yours, pushing you against the wall gently so you were restrained even more this time. The concern shining in his eyes, his mouth tipped down in a small frown as he scanned you up and down, looking for a reason that you dodged his kiss.

"You know I love you and nothing you say or do will change that. But I'm upset that you won't discuss this with me... especially since I'm pretty sure it's the same reason you skipped the work dinner yesterday with my colleagues."

Last night you had gotten all ready to meet Daichi for dinner, put on your favourite dress and make up... but one look in the mirror and you had felt horrible. You looked bloated, stomach accentuated by the cut of the dress and your skin was starting to break out so you could see all your imperfections under the make up. The hairstyle you had tried had shown more of your thinning hair than you'd like, your excited mood instantly evaporated and you ended up undressing, showering and climbing into bed crying.

"Look at me." You did, wet eyes meeting his as he kissed your forehead. "You're my wife. Nothing about you is anything but amazing. You're allowed to have a bad day, everyone does, but I really wish you would talk to me and not shut me out. Sickness and health means just that, whatever worries you have about yourself do not take away from how much I love and adore you. Ok?" You nodded, silent tears streaming down your face at his confession. "Now, come shower with me and then we'll go out and have brunch."

He turned with a sharp tap on your ass and wink, sweatpants falling the floor in a heap.

[ridiculouslly-ridiculous]

What I Hate About Us

Pairing: husband!Daichi Sawamura X Fem!Reader

Genre: FLUFF, I hope you have your dentist on speed dial.

CW/TW: food (cake, strawberries, whipped cream), pet names, pregnancy (nothing graphic, just mentioned and a baby mentioned at the end), mention of readers period [sorry if I missed anything, please let me know if I did!] barely proofread

WC: 1.3k

It’s well past midnight and you’re struggling to fall asleep. Not only can you not get comfortable to get proper rest for the night, but you have a serious craving for cake. But not just any kind of cake will do. You want vanilla cake, with lots of whipped cream, and topped with the prettiest strawberries. Apparently your tossing and turning is enough to cause concern to your newly wedded husband as he gains full consciousness from his half asleep state.

“What’s wrong?” His voice slightly gravely.

“I’m sorry,” you groan, feeling guilty you woke up your hard working husband, “I just can’t get comfortable.”

Your husband turns to look at you, and although your hair is a mess from tossing and turning, your husband smiles and thinks to himself beautiful. “Is something bothering you?”

You sigh, “Can I be honest?”

He smiles, “Always, babe.” He says and rubs his tired eyes with his fists.

“I am really craving cake.”

“Do you want us to go to the convenience store real quick?” Although your husband was so comfortable and didn’t want to leave the warmth of your shared bed, he mentally prepares himself to get up and get dressed for the quick trip.

You sigh, almost on the verge of tears, “That’s sweet but I really want one from a bakery. I want a whole cake.”

“I don’t think there are any bakeries open right now, babe.” Daichi racks his brain trying to figure out if there’s a nearby bakery that would be open at nearly one in the morning.

“I know, I know. That’s what sucks.” You sniff, burying your face in your hands, already feeling your hot tears running down your temples.

“Do you want to go see if we have ingredients to make a cake?” Daichi says, now sitting up in bed. His wife is crying for cake, and goddammit is he going to try his damn best to get his wife some cake.

“It’s okay. I'm sorry I woke you up, please go back to bed. I’m sure I’ll fall asleep soon.” You smile at your husband through your tears.

If Daichi were an ordinary man, he would’ve shrugged and immediately fallen back asleep, but Daichi is no ordinary man. Instead of laying back down, he gets out of bed, stretches, and begins to pull you out of bed. “Come on. Cake sounds really good. Let’s go see if we at least have a box mix or something.”

You feel more tears brimming, not because of your serious craving for cake, but that your husband would get out of bed at this time of the night just so you can have some cake. You stretch your arms and hands out and Daichi helps you sit up and out of bed.

The two of you begin to search the kitchen for the ingredients needed for cake, and you feel yourself on the brink of a breakdown when you pull out the box of cake mix only to discover it was well past its expiration date. You angrily throw the box into the trash, a little too hard that the bag sinks to the bottom of the can. You scream into your hands. Through the screams, you hear Daichi rustling with the trash bag and putting it back to how it was before. You then hear Daichi moving things around in the fridge. You pull your face out of your hands, “I’m sorry Daichi. I know you would rather be sleeping right now.”

“Nope. As long as I’m with you, there’s nowhere else I want to be.” He says and pulls out a container of strawberries and a can of whipped cream. “Well, it’s not cake but these are components of cake, so I think it’s as close as we will get tonight.” Your face immediately lights up.

So now, here you are well past one in the morning standing at your kitchen island eating a snack of tart strawberries and sweet whipped cream with your husband. Once you had that first bite, everything seemed right in the world. You and Daichi take turns feeding each other strawberries and occasionally flicking the whipped cream onto each other's faces.

During this sweet moment, you couldn’t help but reflect on your relationship with Daichi. If anyone had told you in high school that one day you would marry the boys volleyball team captain, your long-time crush, you would’ve laughed at them. But now here you are, eating strawberries with him well past one in the morning.

Breaking the silence you ask, “Do you want to know what I hate about us?” You reach up, wiping away some whipped cream off of the corner of Daichi’s mouth.

“What you hate about us?” Daichi asks, making sure he heard you correctly.

You nod, “Yeah.”

In that moment, Daichi grows extremely concerned, “I didn’t know you hated something about us, please tell me so we can fix it.”

You laugh, “You can’t fix it Daichi. I hate that we’re high school sweethearts.”

“Please elaborate.” Daichi laughs.

“It’s just so cliche! I feel like our love story is just too good to fall under that trope.”

“Yeah, we all know how our story played out.” Daichi smirks.

“Hey! It worked, didn't it!”

“So, really what you don’t like about our relationship is your fault not mine!”

You blush at the sudden realization, “Well, you certainly weren’t going to pull the first move!”

“Says who?” Daichi crosses his arms over his chest.

“Me.”

“Okay, confession. I was actually planning on confessing to you when I graduated.” The truth coming out all these years later has you speechless, “Yeah. So maybe we wouldn’t have been high school sweethearts if you didn’t want me so bad.” Daichi teases.

“Well, although you were the first one to confess.”

“Technicalities.” Daichi scoffs with a shit eating grin.

“Oh, well. We can always just say that we met in college or something!”

“No way. I like our love story regardless of how cliche you think it is.” Daichi says and gives you a kiss.

“Hmm, I guess in the end, I did get a great husband out of it.” You shrug, returning your husband's kiss.

“Okay, do you feel better now? Think you can get some sleep now?” Daichi asks as he tussles your hair.

“I think so,” you smile up at him, “I feel much better. I have no idea what came over me. Thank you, baby.”

“Anything for you.” He kisses your forehead. The two of you clean up the slight mess you made and then make conversation as you make your way to your bedroom. “Maybe I can get you some proper cake tomorrow, how’s that sound?”

“Sounds perfect. I’ve just been really craving cake lately, but I guess I didn’t realize just how much.”

“Maybe your period is coming.”

“Yeah, it could be.” You say and go to check your calendar on your phone. Seeing the date made you freeze, “Or maybe it won’t.”

“What do you mean?”

“Daichi… I’m almost a month late on my period.”

The realization washes over him like a tidal wave, “Well looks like we’re making that convenience store trip regardless.”

The two of you throw on your sweaters and shoes to make the trip to the conbini closest to your home. And sure enough when you take the pregnancy test, those bolder letters reading Pregnant explain away why your body so desperately craved for cake at an odd hour.

“So it wasn’t my period making me want cake… it was our baby.”

“Our baby.” Daichi says. The two of you share a scared, but also excited look. “Are you okay?”

“It’s just… unexpected. That’s all.”

“Unexpected, for sure, but we’ll make it work. We should definitely get some sleep and we can talk tomorrow once we have cleared our heads.”

Sure enough, your husband makes good on his promise and the next day you are greeted by a cake when you wake up — vanilla, with lots of whipped cream, and bright strawberries on top.

Bonus:

You and Daichi stand around the kitchen island eating a midnight snack of tart strawberries and sweet whipped cream. Between the mess of scattered strawberry stems and splattered droplets of whipped cream is the baby monitor where you and Daichi have a careful eye on your three-month old.

I hope you enjoyed this 💕 constructive criticism is welcomed. This was inspired by one of my IRL besties and her conversation with her fiancé.

Likes, replies, and reblogs are always welcome and appreciated <3

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[taytak3syou]

IN LOVE WITH YOUR...

→ Bokuto, Kuroo, Daichi, Kenma, Sugawara

→ nsfw content, F!reader, thigh squeezing, neck bites/kisses, stomach bulge, tit squeezing, getting flustered

˗ˏˋBOKUTOˎˊ˗

↳ Bokuto is absolutely obsessed with your thighs. He feels like he can’t function without feeling them at least once a day. He always loves touching them whenever he can. No matter where you two go he always has to sit next to you to touch your thighs.

↳ He loves when you wear short skirts of short dresses. He always drags his hand along your thighs, kneading them after you two have had sex and he loves the grunts and moans that fall from your soft lips.

「๑°KUROO°๑」

↳ Kuroo loves your lips and how plump they are. He loves dragging his thumb across your bottom lip when you two are making out. He loves how you kiss him tiredly in the morning before he leaves for work, and how you kiss him passionately as soon as he walks through the door after a long day of work.

↳ He loves your lips on your face, and your lips down there as well. He loves running his long fingers in between them and giving your clit soft kisses and hearing your pants, moans, and whimpers. Only turning him on more.

°•.DAICHI.•°

↳ Daichi loves your stomach. He loves laying on it when you two watch movies or just relax with each other. He always blows on it, making you laugh and push him away, and he absolutely loves your laugh so he always does it.

↳ He always holds one of your hands at the bottom of your stomach when he’s fucking you so you can feel the large bulge go in and out of you. You always whimper when you look at where you two connect, and where he ends. And he finds it so hot.

✩:◦•KENMA•:◦✩

↳ Kenma loves your boobs. He always gets flustered by the sight of them. You always hugged him, pressing your boobs against his chest and he always got a red face. He always steels glances at them and you find it so cute how he always looks shocked when you ask him if he wants to touch them.

↳ You always place his hand on your boob during sex, telling him it was okay to touch them. And he gladly did so. He pinched and twisted your nipples and squeezed your boobs, eating up the loud moans and whimpers that fall from your lips.

♡⊱SUGA⊰♡

↳ Suga loves kissing your collarbone. He always starts by kissing your neck and then moves down to your collarbone to leave soft kisses and a few bite marks. He’s done it so much to the point where it’s become a sensitive spot, and even the softest kisses make you whimper.

↳ He always leaves bite marks and hickeys on your collarbone because most of your dresses show your collarbone, showing everyone that you had a boyfriend, and your boyfriend had you.

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Daichi loves spending his birthday quietly with you. He’s the type that doesn’t need big parties or mountains of gifts. He just wants to cuddle up close with you and maybe watch a movie or two. And even then, you two aren’t really watching it. Instead, you and him are busy have a soft intimate moment: gazing into each other’s eyes, sharing slow and sensual kisses, and having your hands explore each other. Nothing fast and lustful, but slow, sensual, and leaving each other whispering and giggling each other’s name against parted lips. The lights are low, maybe even off, with just a warm glow from candles or fairy lights or the Christmas tree still up. Daichi doesn’t wanna be in a cramped street or temple nor in a bustling party. He just wants to be with you, in the low glow of the New Years, whispering I love you’s for just you to hear.

[tobitofunction]

Oh Baby Part 19

part 20 part21

Nekoma and Fukuradani meet baby Haruto. Also Daichi being a (slightly) horny boy

^ Suga is the one with the headband, Asahi you could probably guess Daichi’s actor is the one with the beanie and Ennoshita is the guy who pops in

“Do we have everything?” Daichi asked looking between the three bags,” I say so, Daichi relax” you hummed, you looked down at Haruto who was peacefully drinking his milk while his father was slowly losing his mind.” Baby, this be our first time taking care of Haruto without my parents nearby, we be to busy with the matches to buy something new, so we need to pack everything in perfect quantity” he said kneeling in front of you rubbing Haruto’s head while he was feeding,” He’s still quite small, even though he eats regularly” Daichi said,” The doctor said, he’s healthy so no need to worry” you smiled at him, trying not to move too much so Haruto won’t be distributed that much. Daichi hummed and kissed his son’s head,” Also, I meet up with Michimiya and she found something very cute, look inside the closet and bring out the red bag” Daichi did as he was told, he opened up the red paper bag and a smile broke out on his face once he saw what was inside,” The team will love this” he chuckled,” I guess we need a bigger bag” he said grabbing a larger suitcase.

“Hello, there little troublemaker, ready for Tokyo?” Ukai asked in a baby tone looking at Haruto who was sucking at his pacifier. Meanwhile, Daichi was strapping him into the seat beside you,” Do you need help?” Suga asked after stuffing his back in the overhead debarment,” Yeah, I should be, ask me the same question in 5 minutes again” he chuckled, the car seat is brand new, bought just for the trip as Haruto's other seat was to difficult to take out of his parent's car,” Hey there Haruto” Tanaka said rubbing the boy's belly,” Kiyoko is looking so you better not start crying” he whispered making Haruto give him a side glance before focusing back on Coach Ukai and Takeda in front of him who were making faces at him, you looked at the instruction on your lap noticing something seeming off,” Emm Dai, I think you need to redo it?” Daichi lifted a brow,” Why?” he asked confused and slightly annoyed,” Because it says for children under 2 the seat needs to be facing the car seat” you said holding the instruction in front of his face”,” What?” he said taking the piece of paper of you,” Shit-”,” No swearing in front of the baby” you slapped his head,” Here taking him” Daichi said handing you the baby so he can readjust the seat,” Are you hungry?” you asked Haruto who was pulling at your shirt like his life depended on it,” Kiyoko, can you give the blanket? I need to feed him, saving you from a screaming banshee”,” Sure” Kiyoko handed you the blanket Michiymia made for you,” Does it hurt?” Noya asked popping up behind you,” It tickles at first but it's draining, I always need something to eat and drink afterwards” you said throwing the blanket over Haruto as he latched on,” Daichi, you better get going, we are leaving soon” Ukai said making Daichi groan,” Everyone please settle down, once Daichi finishes we are leaving” Takeda, you peaked under the blanket seeing Haruto’s brown orbs staring up at you, the more he drank the sleepier he seems to become,” How much do I beg to be in Haruto’s position” Daichi mumbled on his breath,” Win, the first match and you have the right” you whispered making Daichi’s cheeks heat up,” You beat I win” he mumbled giving you a wink,” Got it” he snapped his fingers happily,” We can drive, he won’t be finished for a while” you said to Ukai who gave you an unsure glance,” Got it” he thumps up. 

After finishing their first round of training in Tokyo and inspecting the opponent Daichi collapsed on the futon, he closed his eyes when he felt a small weight on top of him, he opened his eyes and saw Haruto laying on his chest,” Hey there buddy” he mumbled patting his head,” You don't seem to like Tokyo very much, you slept nearly the whole day” he teased making you giggle, your hair was slightly wet as you just came out the bathhouse,” Shouldn’t you be happy about that?” Yamaguchi asked sitting down beside him, gently caressing Haruto’s chubby cheek,” I am, as it wasn’t like that for a while, he would make up crying every 30 minutes” Daichi sighed carefully sitting up,” You put that on yourself” Tsukishima said, he was lying on his back,” Tsuki” Yamaguchi said kicking him slightly making the blond glare at him,” Well you might prepare yourself for that as he’s sleeping with us tonight” Daichi said in a serious tone,” But where? Wouldn't the futon be too hard for him?” Ennoshita asked worriedly,” With the baby futon he should be fine,” Daichi said making Ennoshita nod,” Ooh Haruto, we going ghost hunting today,” Tanaka said excitedly, laying on his stomach beside Daichi so he could make eye contact with the baby, Haruto just stared at him from between his father chest.  

Arriving at the stadium Daichi pulled you close as your received some weird looks from people,” Ignore them baby” he whispered in your ear patting your back,”I got good at that?”,” Look who we have here?” a deep voice teased from behind,” Finally got chance to see the real sky tree?” Kuroo asked with a smirk,” We did” Daichi answered looking up at his fellow Captain,” Well, well, well, don't tell me you're getting nervous my dear Daichi” he continued to tease,” I see you're talking to much as a sign of your nervousness Kuroo my friend” Daichi teased back making Kuroo’s smirk drop,” This must the little Haruto” Kuroo said turning to you and Haruto, who was peacefully sleeping inside of his baby sling, his pacifier slightly hanging out of his mouth,” He’s cute” Kai said walking up with the rest of the team,” He must have gotten it from you than” Kuroo teased once again,” He’s so small, just like a small cat” Lev said crouching down to get a better look at the sleeping infant,” Isn’t it too loud for him here?” Kai asked,” For that, we bought him these?” Daichi said pulling out a pair of soundproofed headphones,” That’s good, we don't want to damage his small eardrums” he caressed the baby's face gently making Haruto’s nose scrunch up slightly making Kai aww,” DID I HEAR BABY?” a voice shouted, you cringed at the voice and quickly looked down hoping Haruto was still asleep, the baby stirred and changed buried his head deeper into your chest but didn’t see to wake up,” Bokuto, keep your voice down” Akashi scolded,” But baby” Bokuto said pointing at the child,” Yes, exactly, you know how much effort  it takes to get a baby to sleep?” Bokuto shook his head and tippy-toed his way over to you,” This Haruto, he's just a little over a month old” you said readjusting Haruto a little bit,” So tiny, just like a small owl” he cooed,” It’s me, Bokuto your favourite Uncle”,” Listing man, we can't keep having this conversation” Suga began rolling up his sleeves but Daichi stopped him with an arm across his friend's chest,” Who will you be playing today?” Akashi asked as Nekoma and Bokuto fussed over the sleeping baby in your arms,” Tsubakihara Academy” Daichi answered not taking his eyes off you and his son,” Think you can take them?”,” We didn't come here to lose in our first match” Suga answered making Akashi smirk,” Good to hear, good luck than” Akashi said,” Bokuto, we need to warm up” Bokuto sighed, his hair dropping a bit, he gently grabbed Haruto’s hand and shook it,” Goodbye little owl” he said before walking away slowly,” I guess, we should warm up to. You better win your game Daichi” Kuroo patted Haruto’s head before leaving,” I will change him” you winked at Daichi making him nod,” Okay, let’s start our warm-up then” Daichi said.

Halfway through their warm up the team heard a small giggle making them stop what they were doing. They looked in the direction the giggle came from and saw you enter the room with an awake Haruto, who happened to be dressed in a crow costume,” Surprise boys” you smiled,” He’s so cute”,” Our own little mascot”,” We definitely will win now”, the boys said altogether,” So cute” Yachi gasped, her cheeks were red and voice got an octave higher,” Where did you get costume anyway?” Tsukishima asked trying to hide, the fact that he finds Haruto adorable inside the costume but you easily picked up on it,” Michmiya did, Dai always called him his little good luck charm, so why not make it official” you smiled,” Well I say mission accomplished” Ukai said taking Haruto off you,” We can use your cuteness as a distraction against the other team” he said gently pinching Haruto’s nose making him giggle,” No Karasuno team had a mascot before, so we defiantly have a win under our bag” Takeda said standing on his tiptoes to see Haruto better, who was currently chewing on the zipper of Ukai’s clothes,” Haruto, don't put that in your mouth, You don’t know the last time he washed it” you said grabbing the zipper out of his mouth and taking the baby back in your arms,” Hey” Ukai said,” Yachi, could you take him to the stands? I need to stay inside the court”,” Sure no problem” Yachi said gently taking Haruto off you,” Everything you need for him inside the bag, I feed him while changing him, so we should be fine for a hour, if he gets hungry there is a spare bottle of milk inside the bag” Yachi nodded at information,” I won't mind having him beside me” Ukai said about to reach for the boy but Yachi turned away from him making him frown,” Love the sentiment Coach but it be to dangerous, a ball could easily hit him” you said,”Fine, but once we finish I will hold him again”,” I haven’t hold him once, so it be ME.... I mean it is me Coach” Tanaka said,” You just want to impress me and Y/N,” Kiyoko said making tense up,” No of course not, okay maybe it’s a tiny reason why but just look at him, he’s wearing a crow costume. He's so cute” Tanaka said,” The cutest, just like his mother,” Noya said making you roll your eyes.

It seems to dress Haruto in a crow costume did give the boys motivation as even though the other team came close multiple times they took both sets home. “Congrats boys” you pecked Daichi’s sweaty cheek,” Do you know who were playing next?” Asahi asked as Daichi wrapped his arm around you while you handed out towels and water bottles to the others,” I heard it’s Inarizaki” Yachi said popping in from behind with Haruto in her arms,” Let me take him” Daichi said bur Yachi turned slightly,” No, you must be tired. I hold him” she said,”I can hold him” Tanaka said,” No, I can” Noya said pushing his friend aside moving with open arms towards Yachi who looks ready to fight for her life,” I’m his Godfather so let me take him” Suga said lowering Nora’s hands,”I could hold him as well” Asahi said quietly,” I want to hold him as well” Hinata said but Kageyama grabbed him by his collar,” You just drop him”,” I have a little sister, you be the one dropping him”,” No, I won’t”,” Yes, you would”,” No, I won’t” the began arguing,” What about us” Yamaguchi asked pulling Tsukishima forward,” I’m the most responisbal after Daichi, so I should be” Ennoshita said, Kinnoshita and Narita nodded but didn't say anything,”Shut it all of you” Ukai shouted making everyone quiet,”I hold him, you all shower and get dressed into something clean. We are having a meeting about our next opponents” Yachi reluctantly gave the baby over to the Coach,” I just saved it from rough Volleyball players” he said gently, Takeda rubbed the baby back with a soft smile,” It seems our son, stole the team's heart” you mused to Daichi, Daichi hummed smiling at his son was still surrounded by his teammates,” Just like his mom stole my heart” he teased,” Y/N, can you help us with the equipment?” Kiyoko asked,” Sure” you pecked Daichi’s cheek,” Please take a shower, you smell like road kill, all of you do,” you said scrunching up your nose as you heard some offended gasps behind you.

“I feed him” you held out your hands for Ukai to give you Haruto back,” Haruto isn't hungry, aren't you? You're fine” Ukai said but Haruto did grabby motions towards you with a cute little pout,” Fine” he sighed handing you the baby, who began pulling at your shirt. You walked into your room where Kiyoko and Yachi were casually talking,” got him back from the coach I see” Kiyoko giggled,” Are you feeding him?” Yachi asked,” Did you have much trouble with him?” you asked as you adjusted Haruto so he feed comfortably,” No, he was just a bit fussy a bit when I tried to feed him but after a while, he feed without a problem” Yachi smiled down at Haruto was happily drinking his milk,” Got many judgy stares?”,” Yeah, I don’t know how you do it”,” You get used to it” you grimaced,” Can I ask you something personal?” Yachi asked playing with her fingers,” Sure” you said wiping some milk from Haruto’s chubby cheek,” Did you see your parents again? Like do they know Haruto is born?” you bit your lips, you looked down at Haruto who slowly got druzy from the milk, he looked so cute,” No, they wouldn’t care anyway. They called me a whore when they found out and kicked me out for my choice. They made me choose, and in their eyes I choose wrong” you sighed,” I’m sorry for bringing it up” Yachi said blushing looking at the ground,” No, it’s fine. I don’t care about them anymore, I have Daichi and his parents and you guys of course” you smiled making the girls smile back at you,” He looks like a small drunk person” Kiyoko joked,” Daichi’s siblings said it as well”.

“Is Haruto asleep?” Daichi asked as you joined him and rest for dinner, you nodded,” Here, I got this for you” he said placing a plate full of food in front of you,” Thanks Dai, how did the meeting go?”,” Inarizaki, are one of the favourites to win, all good players, they even have one of top 5 aces on their team Aran Orijo” Daichi said taking a sip from his drink,” You played Bokuto, and he's in the top 5, so Orijo shouldn't be a problem”,” We never won a practice match against them” he pointed out,” But you guys won against Ushijima and he’s in the top 3, so Inarizaki shouldn't be a problem”,” That’s what I was trying to say, now that we beat Ushijima, I feel like we can beat anyone” Tanaka said throwing his arm around you,” You have 5 seconds to take it off or I will rip your arm out your socket and use it to clean the bathrooms” you said making your fellow 2nd  quickly take his hand off,” That was kinda hot” Tanaka whispered into Nora’s ear making the boy nod,” Anything she does it hot, what a milf”,”Noya” you said warningly.

“Sleep tight Haruto” Daichi kissed his son's forehead, he stayed watching him for a while, seeing Haruto’s small chest going up and down gave him a sense of peace,” The same goes for you,” you said patting Daichi’s back,” You sure you be fine? I can take him back to the boys, they won’t mind-”,” Daichi, you and the boys need all the rest you can get, we be fine” Daichi sighed and looked back at Haruto,” Fine, but put him back in Crow costume tomorrow”,” I would love to but he threw up all over it, just baby things” you shrugged,” I will think of something which will lift the team's spirit” you patted his chest, he has gotten more muscular, just a tiny bit, but just enough to make you feel things,” What about the promise you gave me on the bus?” he asked cheekily,” Dai, the girls could walk in any second” Daichi pouted,” We can lock the door or go into the bathrooms?”,”How about, we do it once we get back home?” Daichi's pout didn’t leave his face,” Fine”,” I will also cook your favourite meal, just don’t hurt yourself again”,” I promise I won’t” he pecked your forehead and left the room just as Yachi and Kiyoko entered,” The bathrooms are free, do you want to join us?”,” Sure” you grabbed the small baby monitor and left the room with the girls

[violette-hue]

His First Time Headcanons with: Daichi, Iwaizumi, and Ushijima (w/ fem!reader)

Minors do not interact

Requests are open!

Daichi

Daichi’s first time won’t be until he feels secure. So probably after college

He’d be super paranoid of any consequences that might come after (i.e. pregnancy)

He also wouldn’t have sex with anyone unless he’s in a long term, committed relationship with them

Would definitely have a talk with you beforehand about protection (are you using condoms or not, are you on the pill, etc)

Daichi would ask multiple times if you okay and if you still wanted to do this

No matter how many times you would give your consent, he’d ask again, just to make sure

“You can say no at any time, okay?”

“Daichi, please just fuck me already.”

He’d feel kinda offended that you referred to sex as fucking. He’d go into detail about how this was making love, and honestly that would melt your heart

He’s so gentle the first time

He’d make sure you finished at least once before he finished 

He’d ask you a lot of “do you like this?”

First time with Daichi would be missionary, he wants to see your face as he goes into you for the first time

Afterwards there’d be a lot of cuddles and he’d play with your hair

He’s not one to ask for affirmation if he did well or not, but he’d definitely drop hints about it

Iwaizumi

His first time triggered a fuck boy phase

He wouldn’t really care if he was in a relationship or not, to be honest

But bonus points if he is in one

He’d act super confident, but on the inside he’d worrying so much

Surprisingly, he’s very insecure

Even more so if his partner has already had sex before

Watched a lot of porn to prep, even maybe did a few moves in the mirror

He uses a condom no matter what, even if his partner is on the pill

This man will not take any chances on knocking someone up

His level of gentleness completely depends on his partner, but he’s seen enough porn to believe he likes it rough

He won’t pull your hair unless you ask him to

His first time would be doggy style. He’s too nervous and lowkey insecure to do missionary

He’d want his partner to be very vocal so he can gauge whether he’s doing something right or not

Afterwards, he’ll straight up ask if it was good and what he could have done differently

He knows sex is all about preference, but the more he knows the better

Ushiiima

This poor man

He’s so busy, sex is the last thing on his mind

Ushijima won’t have sex for the first time with anyone but his partner, and that’s only because his partner is the one to bring it up

He’s so red when they bring it up though, and he’s so confused at the same time

“Has the thought of doing...it....ever crossed your mind?”

“Doing what?”

“Y’know...it.”

“...It..?”

You’d sigh loudly and cover your face or look away. “Sex...”

“I  see.”

His face? A tomato. 

He wouldn’t know what to do, he’d be so nervous

His first time would be his partner on top, but midway he’d switch to missionary

I’m not saying this man would go ham his first time, but he would get carried away

He just felt so good

He’d cum inside you, and when you freak out (because this most likely was unprotected sex) he’d freak out with you

Is so supportive and goes with you to get a plan b. And condoms, because that’s not happening again

Except it probably does, because pregnancy is the last thing that’s on his mind when he’s fucking you

Requests are open!

[shayewrites]

Case For Daichi

pairing: officer!daichi x detective!reader

content warnings: please read as this story is heavy with them. mentions of suicide, homicide, murder, death, grief, extreme guilt, and mature language. read at your own discretion.

series masterlist. previous part. next part. mdni.

THE INTERROGATION:

Oikawa Tooru was cool as a cucumber. From the moment you stepped in the holding room, he had already sized you up and decided his best course of action. He was a smooth talker by nature, so surely a cute little detective like yourself would easily fall prey to his witty charm, just like the string of broken hearts he had left behind when he left Aoba Johsai all those years ago. 

“Well, well,” he smirked, “looks like I get to talk with the lil cutie instead of the boarish brute after all.”

You took a seat in front of him, carefully laying a manilla file on the table before him, “Well, I can’t say I disagree with you that my partner is definitely on the stubborn and brutish side from time to time, but he’s not the one you really need to be worrying about, now is he?”

You could hear Daichi’s huff in the earpiece at the comment, giving you a larger sense of satisfaction than you should have felt at the jab. You’d consider apologizing later, but right now, you needed to get the suspect to trust you enough to talk. What better way was there to connect with Oikawa than to similarly discredit your partner? It was quite ingenious, or at least you thought so. Besides, he seemed to buy into it, “I guess you’ve got a point there, detective.”

“Now, let’s start with the basics, shall we?” You placed a hand on the folder that was lying ominously between both of you, “Hinata Shoyo was found dead in his apartment this morning at 9:48 am. This case has been labeled a suicide case, and I fully intend for it to stay that way.” You paused, almost expecting Daichi to say something through the comms, but you were met only with silence. When he didn’t interject, you continued, “However, in order to tie up some loose ends, I would like to ask you a few questions.”

He shrugged nonchalantly, “I’ve got nothing to hide, cutie.”

You smiled, glad you were able to hold his attention, at least for now. Still, you could almost visualize Daichi rolling his eyes at your overly sweet tone. Even you had to admit that it was a rather repulsive sound to your own ears, but if Oikawa was going to take the bait, what other choice did you have other than to keep it up for the sake of the case? “Good to hear. Now, let’s clarify your alibi.” You folded your hands atop the folder, “Where were you the night of Hinata Shoyo’s death?”

The setter brought a finger to his chin, as if he were suddenly struggling to recall the events of last night. You were really hoping he wasn’t going to play dumb. Even so, you had a contingency plan in place. Training under the lead detective back in your hometown of Yokohama had taught you to never walk into any room without at least one ace up your sleeve. Besides, the ones who tried the angle of forgetful bystander were always more fun to crack in the end. He wouldn’t be the first, nor the last, to pull that card. Still, you had to be patient.

After a moment, he replied, “I’m sorry, detective, but I can’t seem to remember. I bet that little folder of yours has an idea, now doesn’t it?”

Of course, you thought to yourself as you held in a frustrated sigh. Iwaizumi must have been thorough with him not to directly answer any of your questions. You thought about risking a glare to the glass where Daichi would likely be watching intently, but Daichi’s voice spoke through the comm before you could even start to move your head in his direction, “He’s baiting you.” The urge to glare back at him was even worse now. Did he really think you were naive enough not to recognize that? Out of all of his insults over the past 18 hours, his blow to your comptence hurt.

“It might, but forgive me if I’d rather hear it straight from the horse’s mouth instead of from a report,” you replied, leaning in just slightly. This whole interrogation was starting to make you feel sick, but you just knew you could catch him, hook, line, and sinker. All he had to do was answer your question, honestly, or not.

He hesitated to answer, narrowing his brown eyes slightly. Was he trying to recall a fabricated alibi that Iwaizumi had given him, or would he tell the truth? All you needed was an answer. One answer would open the door to all the questions you had yet to unleash.

“I was with Iwaizumi,” he stated, not mentioning his trip to visit Hinata at all.

You grinned openly. This had been the answer you had hoped for. Now, you could start your fun, tearing down each of those walls he had built to hide behind. You picked up the folder, opening it to where only you could see its contents, “So you didn’t go to visit Hinata Shoyo last night before leaving the country?”

He didn’t speak, silently mulling over his options before opening his mouth. 

To his surprise, you didn’t wait for him to speak before delving into the interrogation, “You didn’t go to his apartment that night to help him commit suicide? You didn’t provide him with the bottle of pills we found discarded in his apartment or the photo he held clutched in his hand of you and him from his time in Brazil?” Oikawa’s eyes widened at the mention of the photo. Maybe it was a tall tale on your part, but his reaction was enough for you to know you were on the right track to breaking the setter down.

“What? No, he didn’t-” he interjected, but you were relentless in your barrage of questions, wearing him down with each one. He was becoming uncomfortable with each detail you revealed. Was it guilt? Remorse? Perhaps was there something else hiding beneath the watery, brown eyes that refused to look anywhere but at his hands.

Finally, you played your final card, the ace of the deck, “So you mean to tell me that you weren’t the one who left Hinata Shoyo behind to die?”

“No!” Oikawa yelled, weeping as he did so. His eyes met yours, finally revealing the anguish he had kept hidden beneath his rather sociable mask this entire time. 

You stopped instantly. This was exactly where you wanted the suspect, vulnerable and ready to comply with the investigation. However, the satisfaction that usually came with breaking in suspects was missing. This man wasn’t the cold-blooded killer of Hinata Shoyo. He couldn’t be. The silent tears rolling down the male’s cheeks were too genuine, unlike the spectacle of water works you were expecting to come from the prideful setter you first encountered in the hall. You stood up from where you had been sitting and crossed the room, placing a delicate hand on his shoulder, “Oikawa Tooru, did you kill Hinata Shoyo?”

The setter’s face was in his hands, muffling his words as he stumbled to get them across, “No, I didn’t. I didn’t kill him. I swear. I-I didn’t mean for-” He hiccuped, looking up at you with tear-stained eyes, “I didn’t kill him, detective.”

You knelt beside him, moving your hand to rest on his knee reassuringly, “Then tell me what happened. Oikawa. Hinata is dead, and we have to find who killed him. You are the key to this case. If you work with me, we can bring Hinata and his little sister the justice they deserve.”

The mention of Hinata’s sister nearly sent him into hysterics again. You spared the one-way glass a glance, hoping Daichi might have any words of wisdom, but the line remained dead. Perhaps he had simply stopped watching, leaving the scene to process the information on his own. Even if he wasn’t watching, you knew he could hear you, and as you kneeled next to Oikawa, he could hear his broken pleas of innocence. The setter was a wreck, wiping his tears into his already-soaked jacket sleeve, “I-I didn’t kill him. Please, you-you have to bel-believe me.”

“I do,” you replied, softly coaxing him to move his hands so that you could understand him better, “I believe you, Tooru. Now, please tell me what happened.”

He gave you a look of unease, searching your eyes for sincerity. You gave him a soft smile, hoping it was enough to show him that your intentions were pure. When he found what he was looking for, he nodded once, “Okay.” He then took a deep breath, as if to compose himself before recounting the events of that fateful night,  “It all started after I left Iwaizumi’s apartment yesterday afternoon.”

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a/n: sorry for the delay! it seems i’ve but off more than i can chew in terms of series 😅

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---Main cowboy content has to wait cuz im tired, so you get some thirsts instead.

Character: Daichi Sawamura x fem Reader

c/w: smut, simpy, kinda nonsense, sexy daichi moment, southern daichi, oral (m! receiving), he's a head pusher, one use of the word brat

Daichi Sawamura was made to be a cowboy, that fact is undeniable. From his strong arms, determined personality, and love for what he does. Not only that but he looked so good with his black cowboy hat on and those tough but well fitting working clothes showing off every outline of his body but also leaving enough up to the imagination.

He has this gorgeous black male quarter horse he calls Lucky, not only is Lucky a working horse but sometimes at the local fair Daichi uses his trusty stead for a bit of friendly barrel racing. Your jaw drops at the sight, of course, for such a rough and tumble man Daichi had such speed in elegance in these competitions. This was where you first saw the man, and boy did you know how badly you wanted him. You watched him preform from the stands, legs crossed in hopes to release some of the pressure from your core while simultaneously hoping to hide the wet patch forming on your panties hidden beneath your red sundress. You knew you would never see this man again, even if you did was most likely from the stands again- But god something about him had you worked up, sexy enough to make you forget about whatever loser you came to this event with.

It was almost a miracle that not even an hour later you caught a glimpse of the black hair hidden beneath a black ridgetop hat in the distance from where you stood in the moving traffic. It was a subconscious move when you weaseled your way threw the fair-goers and to where Iwazumi stood beside a black trailer that said 'Karasuno'. He was taking a rest, using a hose to cool himself down subsequently drenching himself. It made you freeze only a few feet from him, staring at him with such a gaze no one could mistake. The tanned man took a moment to realize you were there, but when he did he didn't do much about it except turn so you were in his peripheral and smirk.

"Hey, cutie. What can I do for you?" His tone was teasing, teasing enough to send a shiver up your spine which you sure hoped wasn't visible.

"Yes-uhm- No! I'm so sorry to bother you- I just wanted to say, you uhm, you did really well out there!" You were going to slap yourself later, you were a flushed little mess and it showed.

His deep chuckle caught you off guard, Daichi turned of the spicket where he was sourcing the water and turned to you with a sultry glint in his coal black eyes, "Well, thank you honey."

"You really should have placed first!" You couldn't help but blabber. "Those judges were so blind, you deserved that trophy."

You didn't notice it at the time, but there was a faint dusting of pink on his cheeks, "Well, ya win some and loose some. Although, I think I've thought of something more rewarding then a trophy."

"Like what?" He could say sit and you would, you were putty in this mans hands despite barely knowing him.

"A date with you."

You of course gave him that date, and another and another. By the time the next fair came around you were engaged, cowboys always loved to move in quickly with the sweet little things they find to be their partners. What the point of even giving you the chance to slip away? He couldn't let that happen, you were so good to him.

Taking care of his home while he's gone all day, having dinner waiting for him when he gets home. Making sure he showers before he sits at the table, but your always kind enough to offer your assistance in that department. Scrubbing his sore muscles down with suds while he kisses and nibbles your soft and untarnished skin, all it would take is own groan of a command to have you on your knees before his half-hard member.

He was thick and of decent length, no matter how many times he's entered any part of you, you still gasp at the sight. Most dicks weren't as pretty as your fiancée's, the mushroom tip being a beautiful shade of red when he was turned on and the almost scarily thick length a beautiful warm skin tone which showed off his prominent veins well.

You gave him a couple pumps to not only bring the appendage to high alert but to also make sure the sweat was replaced with the clean water streaming down. You gave the tip a couple kitten licks before your normally gentle fiancée pushed your head down, forcing you to take most of the length into your mouth at once which triggored your gag reflex.

"Shit- sorry beautiful. But I can't handle you being a brat today," He would moan as he gave you a bit of relief by pulling you back, getting a better grip by burying his hand in your hair before pushing you down again. He fucked your mouth like it was a sex toy only vocalizing garbled praise. It wasn't long before he came in the back of your throat, forcing the thick hot substance to leak down your throat.

He waited a moment before pulling you off and getting down to your level, "Sorry, baby. let me make it up to ya."

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Are we there yet?  (Haikyuu version)

News reporter: Today, on hotel news we join an average American friend in search of this summer's best values.

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: No.

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: No.

News reporter: So you find in Romano where you will find free Karasuno fun stuff for everyone all summer long.

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: No.

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: No

News reporter: You stay at Ramada you get discounts on great Karasuno merchandise.

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: No

Hinata and Nishinoya: Are we there yet?

Daichi: NOOOOOOO!!!

Daichi grabs on Hinata's neck.

Suga holds on the steering wheel.

Based on the episode of The Simpsons...