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bb-kawa · 3 years
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Pairing: Oikawa x female!reader, Oikawa x y/n
Summary: Oikawa helps you through that time of the month.
Warnings: Blood. Depictions of blood. Fingering. Periods. Period sex. Smut below the cut. Seriously don’t read if something like this is going to gross you out. Oikawa has a kink for blood.
I’ve read too many terrible vampire smut fics. Oikawa is not a vampire in this though.
All characters are aged up
18+, Minors DNI. I will block if I happen to see an age below 18 interacting.
Also constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon.Just don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily care for notes but I would like to improve.
Do not re-post my stuff. Also don’t rec my stuff on any other sites (tiktok) (not that my writing is good enough for that but still needs to be said nowadays. Dont rec people’s stuff without their permission. Especially on tiktok.)  
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Oikawa gently closes the door behind him, taking a few steps into the entryway of your shared apartment. He could vaguely hear the busy street life occurring outside on the streets of Argentina as he slips his shoes off and hangs up his coat. 
He feels a slight sense of unease at the darkness of the apartment, usually you were home by now, running up to him with a hug and a hello. He walks down the hall checking the various rooms for your presence.His worries are resolved though as soon as he takes a small peek into the bedroom and sees your figure huddled underneath the bedding. The glow from the muted TV being the only source of light as he slowly enters the room striding around to your side of the bed. 
“Hello love, are you feeling okay? Or are you just napping?” Oikawa prods, placing a hand onto your side, adjusting the blanket and pulling it down to see more of your face. He bends down pressing a soft kiss to your lips, noting the pained look in your eyes. 
“My cramps are really bad today, Tooru.” you answer him as he watches you shift your hips on the bed curling up even more. He can see the clenching of your jaw and tensing of your shoulders. The apparent discomfort gracing your features. He feels a bit of pity at knowing what you have to go through each month. The feeling is marred though by the slight glee he feels at what he's about to offer you. 
“Oh my poor baby. Would you like some help with that?” Oikawa coos, slipping his hand beneath the covers and bringing it right to the hem of your shorts slowly massaging into the skin of your hips. How could he not offer to help his poor girlfriend in her time of need. It was the least he could do. He just hopes you don’t think the hunger in his eyes is only due to his more nefarious desires than his want to help. 
You know exactly what Tooru is asking though and regardless of how pure his intentions are he’s never had an issue with blood. It almost seemed like the opposite. As if he enjoyed seeing the crimson streams leave its mark on his skin. As if he enjoyed the mess it left between the two of you.
The small nod of consent you gave him was all he needed to hop back to his feet with a near feral grin gracing his features. 
“I’ll be right back love, you just wait right there.” 
And before you knew it, he was back completely bare and laying down a blanket of thick towels, removing the bedding covering you and manhandling you to lay perfectly in the center of the towels. His eyes roam your body, reaching his hands out to grab at your thighs, spreading them open and placing himself in between. 
“No time to waste dear, I know you must be suffering.” He groans out, coming down to lift up your shirt and mouth at your stomach. The slightly sadistic look in his eyes does little to help prove that he’s looking out for your suffering, but each press of his lips and slight squeeze of his hands says otherwise. 
The heat pooling in your stomach already brings slight relief to the pain you’ve felt all day. Oikawa leans up to quickly remove your loose fitting top, coming back down to suck and lick at your nipples. A whine leaves your mouth at the added sensitivity feeling his fingers and tongue slide against the buds. 
His hand dips below the hem of your shorts, showing little care for the pad taped to your underwear. His lithe fingers circle your clit, moving exactly the way you like it. Grazing slowly, back and forth, gathering up the thick red fluid to help slicken you up. 
“Please Tooru, more!” You beg, gripping his forearm and trying to force his hands further down, further inside of you. His smile grows sharper at your pleas as he contemplates making you beg some more. He gives in though, deciding that now isn't the time to make you suffer and pulls off your bottoms and underwear, tossing them onto the floor. 
He dips two fingers into you curling them up directly into your sensitive walls. The added squelching resounding throughout the room. He watches, fascinated by the red staining of his hands, the bright red droplets painting the towels. Your back arches up as his scissoring quickens and his thumb comes up to prod and push at your clit. 
“You’re so beautiful baby, so red.” he admires. He withdraws his fingers, listening to you huff out as he trails his hand up to your stomach, pressing down leaving a splatter of bloody fingerprints.
“Are you ready for more?” he asks, slightly massaging your muscles, his thumb pressing in trying to work out your discomfort. 
“Yes please. Please Tooru.” You nearly cry. You’re already so close. Sweet relief is nearly there, with each touch you can feel the knots in your core about to snap. 
Oikawa lines himself up, slowly sinking into you, his thick cock stretching out your walls. You nearly choke as he gives a hard thrust, bottoming out inside you, moving back and forth, slowly watching things become more and more red. He nearly cums right there, feeling your walls spasm around him. He can’t though, after all he’s supposed to be focusing on helping his darling. Relieving your pain. 
He picks up the pace, rocking back and forth and pressing up into you. He brings his bloodied hand back down to your clit, rubbing back and forth at the nub.
The mixture of pain and pleasure nearly have you in tears. You can feel your stomach muscles tensing up as you grip the towels beneath you. Sitting up slightly, you stare into the cunning eyes of Oikawa as he slams harder and harder into you. 
Your eyes move down to where the two of you are connected. The bloody mess becomes increasingly worse with each grind of his hips into you. He feels so thick and you feel so full, nearly delirious with pleasure. His wrist moving round and round on your clit. 
"Nnnhg, oh god. I'm going to cum. Fuck Tooru! " You moan out, head falling back onto the bed. Your muscles clench and unclench as your orgasms courses through you. Your clit throbs with pleasure as you grind yourself down onto Oikawa's cock. 
"That's it baby. Ugh so good for me." He praises. You feel so hot and slick and tight. He pulls his hand away from your clit as one last clench of your walls causes him to spill into you. Nearly collapsing on top of you, feeling his own pleasure pour into you. 
He pulls back up, slowing down and admiring your cunt. He watches his white cum slowly ooze out of you, mixing with blood coating your folds. 
"Such a pretty color." 
He lays himself on top of you, placing soft kisses on your lips. "Are you feeling better, love?" 
"Yes Tooru. Thank you." You respond, wrapping your arms around him. Kissing him back, sighing deeply into his lips. Your cramps were nearly gone and just the leftover sensations of pleasure remained. 
"Let's move on over to the shower, yeah? I'll help you wash up." Oikawa offers. His playful eyes gazing into yours. "And maybe there's time for a round two in the tub." 
You laugh at his cheekiness as he pulls you up, making your way to the bathroom. Regardless of if you agreed to a round two or not you were at least in for an even more enjoyable evening. 
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bb-kawa · 3 years
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Jealousy
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Paring: Oikawa x Female!reader
Summary: Y/n getting jealous of a fan of Oikawa's
Tw: Jealousy. Cursing. Slight crack fic. There’s not really any angsy and it ends fluffy. Please let et me know if I need to add any because there isn’t many warnings from my perspective.
Repost from my old blog. I don't own the characters. There takes place post time skip. So in Argentina. Characters are adults sometime when Oikawa is a professional athlete.
Also  constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon. Just  don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily  care for notes but I would like to improve.
Do  not re-post my stuff. Also don’t rec my stuff on any other sites   (tiktok) (not that my writing is good enough for that but still needs to  be said nowadays. Dont rec people’s stuff without their permission.   Especially on tiktok.) 
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It was common knowledge that Tooru Oikawa had a lot of fans and after becoming a professional athlete those numbers just increased. Oikawa was, unfortunately, also a bit of a flirt and maybe too friendly at best but that never really bothered you.
You weren’t a fan of jealousy and neither was Oikawa. He trusted you when you went out with friends, trusted you when you hung out at your guy friend’s apartments, and trusted you whenever he was out of town.
The same worked for you as well. Regardless of who he was with or where he was going, you trusted him. The two of you had good communication and rarely had any problems with jealousy or any disagreements.
However, today was clearly the exception. After a long and stressful week at work, you just wanted to enjoy this nice coffee shop date with your boyfriend. However, said boyfriend was too busy chatting it up with the barista instead of ordering the coffee and sweets the two of you wanted.
Well in the barista's defense, she was very pretty and she had the perfect hair, perfect nose, perfect face. You internally hissed watching her eyes light up as Oikawa continued to talk excitedly about god knows what to her.
You could feel the swell of pain rising up in your chest. The annoyance grew worse and worse with each smile he gave the pretty cashier. You couldn’t tell if you were more angry, sad, or annoyed that this was bothering you to begin with.
After what felt like a lifetime Oikawa finally appeared to be leaving the counter. Beginning to turn his body and walk back towards your small two person table.
“Wait!” the girl yelled out, “You forgot your wallet.”
 Oh my god I’m going to set this place on fire.
You could feel your eyes roll into the back of your head as the girl practically flung herself over the counter to give Oikawa back his wallet. Okay, maybe, that’s not exactly an accurate depiction but it sure felt like it with the way your supposed boyfriend trotted back to the counter.
 Really, Oikawa, you forgot your wallet. Un-fucking-believable. Are you trying to have coffee with her or me.
Okay, maybe you were being a tad dramatic, but honestly, Who forgets their wallet!
You could see Oikawa smile cheekily back at the girl, reaching for his wallet and probably making a few teasing remarks.
After a quick internal debate you decided that you were NOT going to bring up the current turmoil you felt. You were going to continue being the carefree, happy girlfriend, that was too good to be affected by such trivial matters.
Trying to psych yourself out and feel absolutely nothing but happiness to be on this date, you didn’t notice Oikawa finally walking back up to the table.
“Hey babe, miss me?” he asked as he sat down on the ornate chair leaning in towards you over the small circular table.
“No, Tooru, not at all.” you retorted back in a regrettable sarcastic tone.
 Shit, so much for acting unaffected. He’s so going to notice. Fuck okay… it’s fine. Just act normal.
In the midst of your panic you tried to remedy the situation with a light smile; however, it definitely came out as more of a grimace.
“Y/n, what’s wrong?” he asked with a concerned look on his face.
“Nothing, nothing just tired is all.” you said with a wave of your hand, but of course nothing escaped the ever observant Tooru Oikawa. You could already feel his critical gaze sharpen and bore into you.
“You’re lying.”
“I’m not.”
“Yes you are.
“Ugh! Fine. I’m lying.” you reluctantly admitted. You looked away and began wringing the napkin you had in front of you. You felt him place his hand on yours, rubbing his thumb along your pulse point.
“Y/n, please tell me. I want to help. I don’t want you to be upset.” he urged.
“It’s just… I’m jealous. You should just go have coffee with that pretty girl instead.” you mumbled out, looking away.
“What?” he asked.
“Ugh Tooru don’t make me say it again. I know you heard me.” you whined as you pulled your hands away from his, crossing your arms. He began to chuckle.
“Stop laughing” you exclaimed, “This isn’t funny!
“I know. It isn’t” he responded as he shifted his chair closer to you, moving round the table. He reached his arm around you giving you a quick peck on the lips.
“You’re so cute, you know that” he whispered, giving you another peck on the cheek. You felt yourself relax as he nuzzled himself into your neck. The anger drifting away as the goosebumps rose along the spots where he lightly kissed you on the neck.
“I’m sorry for making you jealous, baby. You know I love you, right? Only you, and your pretty face.” he said as he pulled away slightly, placing his hand on your thigh, drawing small circles with the tip of his finger.
“I know, I’m sorry for getting jealou…” you started off before being interrupted by the barista coming over to drop off the drinks and sweets.
“Here’s your stuff! I threw in an extra chocolate cake! Your boyfriend was telling me about how this was the first date you guys had in awhile and he was real nice so here’s another sweet little dessert on the house!” the bubbly barista said placing the last few items on the table.
“Oh wow Thanks! You really didn’t have to do that but we appreciate it!” Oikawa responded, giving the girl another one of his classic smiles. She bounced off back to the counter waving bye, smiling back.
“God, I’m an idiot.” you groaned slouching into your boyfriend's chest.
“Yeah, but you’re my idiot!” Oikawa grinned happily. Giving you another peck on your forehead.
“Shut up. Oh and I love you too, asshole.” you answered nudging him with your elbow.
“How rude, y/n-chan! Here let me feed you some of this delicious cake since you’re being all grumpy.” He scooped up some of the cake onto the fork placing it in front of your mouth.
You leaned forward, accepting the piece smiling back at him.
Despite the drama, you knew Oikawa would always be there to pick you back up. And that regardless of whatever cheeky shit he got up to, things would always end well.
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bb-kawa · 4 years
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Do not use my Icon. It is a coloring I did of a manga panel from Vk. Coloring that manga is very difficult and took forever.
Pairing: Oikawa x y/n
Summary: You’re in Argentina for work and end up as Oikawa’s roomate!
Warnings: Cunniligus, fingering. Oikawa calls reader darling. Smut below the cut.
All characters are aged up
18+, Minors DNI. I will block if I happen to see an age below 18 interacting.
Also constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon.Just don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily care for notes but I would like to improve.
Do not re-post my stuff. Also don’t rec my stuff on any other sites (tiktok) (not that my writing is good enough for that but still needs to be said nowadays. Dont rec people’s stuff without their permission. Especially on tiktok.)
You had been living in Argentina for work for about 6 months and luckily, in order to save some money, you had been able to acquire a roommate. Apparently, a professional volleyball player by the name of Toru Oikawa was looking for someone to stay in his extra bedroom and the offer had been too good to pass up. The room was furnished, you didn’t have to worry about finding a place while starting a new job, and it was in a very nice neighborhood. 
You weren’t sure why the attractive athlete needed a roommate. He made plenty of money, had an amazing career, and spent half the time traveling anyways. When you initially asked him before moving in he gave some basic reasons of there would be someone to watch after the place when he traveled for long, he liked company, he wanted to save money so it was easier to take impromptu overseas trips. Which you thought made sense but his flippant attitude brought about some speculation. 
Nevertheless, you greatly enjoyed your time in your new home. Occasionally you and Oikawa would eat together, go to the local cafe, and binge watch whatever popular novela was playing. It was also nice when he took trips for away games and you had the place to yourself. A little freedom to lay about. 
Apparently your luck had run out though and you stretched your freedom a little too thin, when you walked out of your bedroom in nothing but a t-shirt and some lace panties, only to stumble upon Oikawa mid hallway with his luggage in hand walking towards his room. 
You felt your mouth drop open and spine straighten as you tried to stutter out some sort of excuse? Apology? Reason for your lack of clothing? You could hardly think of what to say before Oikawa interrupted you, “ Wow, y/n, is this my present for coming home a day early?” 
This only caused your shock to increase as you watched him move his eyes up and down your form. A smirk playing on his lips as he moved his luggage out of the way and took a few steps towards you. 
“No...no,” you stuttered out, “I didn’t know you were coming back today! I thought I was alone in the apartment. 
“Aw, so you’re saying those cute pink lacy things you’re wearing aren’t for me?” He answered with a pout, now standing directly in front of you. 
It took you about 5 seconds to realize that it was now or never. Your roommate was ridiculously hot, clearly coming on to you, and there was no way in hell you were about to pass up on such a delicious opportunity. 
“No.” You spoke out, “These pink lacy things are not for you. However, you could change that.” A smirk formed on your face, leaving the shock behind. There was a challenge in your eyes as you gazed up into the daring eyes of Oikawa. 
“Oh? Someone’s getting cheeky. Listen darling, if you give yourself to me, I’m never going to let you go.”   He said as looped his hands around you, bringing you into his chest. “Are you gonna be okay with that?” 
You could already feel yourself going dizzy with want as you felt the tips of his fingers running along your back, right at the hem of your underwear. You knew exactly what you wanted and you wanted him. You sighed out a yes, which immediately caused Oikawa to grip the rounds of your ass. Squeezing and slipping his hand beneath the pink lace. A lecherous smile appeared as he bent forward to capture his lips with yours. 
“Perfect” Oikawa groaned out as he bit and pulled at your lips with his teeth. Your lips tingle and fill with warmth with each bite as he tries to devour more and more of you. He pushed you back towards your door moving you towards the end of your bed. You felt your knees hit the edge as you tumbled back with Oikawa falling on top of you. You quickly wrapped your legs around his waist as he ground into you.
 Oikawa could feel you shuddering and panting against him. Your breaths mingling together as he pressed himself into you, pushing you further into the bed. He was everywhere and nowhere all at once. 
“Lean up baby” he ordered, pulling up on your shirt and lifting it over your head. Lucky for him you had forgone a bra and now lay bare chested in front of him. He looked at you with more hunger, moving one hand to twist and pinch at your nipple with his mouth coming to nip at the other. 
Oikawa hovered above you kissing and biting into your neck as he reached his fingers past your underwear, rubbing  through your wet folds. You could feel the sharp sting of his teeth on your chest mixing with the pleasure coursing through your core. You moaned out as he slipped two digits inside, slightly bending them up towards your g-spot. Pressing and prodding as he pushed into your gummy walls. 
He was in disbelief that he finally had the opportunity to touch you, feel you, and taste you. He started curling his fingers over and over again. You could feel your breaths becoming heavier and heavier with each stroke. 
“Does my baby feel good?” he whispered into your ear, though he clearly wasn’t expecting an answer, removing his fingers from your cunt and shoving them into your mouth.
You whined and panted while sucking on his digits, wrapping your tongue around them and tasting yourself. Oikawa felt your nails digging into his shoulders, gripping him tightly. 
He pulled away from you, starting to kiss down your stomach and biting at your hips. You curled your fingers in his hair, desperately trying to maneuver him to where you wanted him to be. 
“Please Toru, more.” you begged, arching your back and trying to bring him down. 
“Somebody’s impatient.” He cooed out. He leaned down, licking your folds, moving up and sucking at your clit with his fingers shoving themselves back inside. You cried out and felt your cunt throbbing as pressed his fingers inside hitting the exact bundle of nerves needed to start pushing you over the edge.  
He felt your thighs tensing up and squeezing his head as he quickly grabbed one with his free hand, bringing it back down. His tongue made quick circles around your clit as you started to shake and shiver beneath him. 
He felt your stomach and thighs begin to tense up and with one more harsh suck of his lips and prodding fingers you felt the coil inside you snap as you cum. You arched off the bed as he feels your cunt clamp down on his fingers with your hands are harshly gripping his hair. He licked up your juices, groaning against your skin. 
“That’s it baby, give it all to me” he moaned out, still licking into your hole and up by your clit. The overstimulation caused you to shake even more against the bed. 
“So adorable. My little darling.” he cooed as he pulled away, laying his face down against your quivering thigh. 
You smiled down at him knowing that this is just the beginning.
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bb-kawa · 3 years
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Halloween Headcanons in honor of the lovely month of October. 🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃👻👻👻👻👻🦹🕷️🕸️🎃👻🦹🕷️🕸️🕷️🦹🤖
Let's pretend everyone is in the states for some odd reason. I know they celebrate Halloween other places buuuuut the u.s. does take it to the next level. And if you're Mexican like my fam you get Halloween and Day of the dead. :p. Aged up characters here!
Incl: Oikawa x F!reader. Hanamaki x F!reader. Tendou x F!reader. All my favs since I haven't written in awhile. :D
Tw: nothing too serious except spooky things and frights. Y/n maybe comes off as more of an extrovert so...or a person that likes parties.
Oikawa x F!reader:
You're in the states for... Extended volley ball training.
And now you're celebrating the lovely month of Halloween.
You have a different matching outfit for every Halloween party.
Two black cats.
Sailor moon and tuxedo mask.
Vampires!
King and Queen.
Witch and a warlock.
He'll be super cuddly at every party. Showing off how wonderful you look in your costume.
🎃"My y/n is a lovely queen."
🎃"Oikawa is dressed like a king but he is merely here for show."
He'll give you all your favorite candies. He finds a candy you like and the next thing you know you're getting it at every opportunity.
He'll buy little decorations for wherever you're living. Cute pumpkins. Elegant purple lights.
He'll hug you in haunted houses. But who knows who's more frightened! You or him?! Could be both.
🎃"I'll protect us y/n"
🎃"we just screamed all the way from one room to the next. I don't think you're doing much protecting"
He'll buy you little cute Halloween plushies when he sees them and give them dumb names like Boo the ghost. Blob the ghoul.
Adorable despite the spooky.
Still an asshole about it though.
🎃 "somebody's a little scaredy cat, y/n"
🎃"stop talking to me."
All around fun.
Hanamaki x F!reader
He got a job in the states! Turns out he's a highly sought after worker.
An actual terror. Sneaks around going BOO! At every opportunity.
👻"were you scared y/n?!"
👻"I'm going to kill you."
👻"ooh you want your own personal ghost."
👻"no I want you out of my life."
👻"ಠ ͜ʖ ಠ"
Will make you wear stupid costumes. Like a he's a tooth brush and you're tooth paste. But will switch it up and be a cute pair of sexy mummies.
Goes to all the Halloween dance parties and will dance like there's no tomorrow.
Both of you have a blast on the dance floor.
Will send you Halloween memes.
Will try to scare you in the haunted house along with the workers.
👻"lol you're not real" - to a haunted house worker.
He falls for the jump scares because who doesn't but is low key having the time of his life just walking around.
Will lead you around in circles in the haunted house. It was an accident but since he's not as frightened you'll hate him for it.
Will bring you candies his coworkers give him.
Sneaks a fake spider on your pillow.
Will cuddle you during all the scary parts in movies.
He's a fun guy it'll be a good Halloween.
Tendou x F!reader
Went from Paris to the U.S. for an extended time period due to a pasty chef thing.
Will throw his own halloween party where he makes a variety of Halloween theme desserts.
How he made such beautiful Halloween desserts is unexplainable but they were delicious.
Will dress up as a mad scientist to fit the theme.
Will hand out candy to every child he sees and if they're dressed up as a monster he gives them extra! Will compliment them nonstop. 🥺
Places an orange bow on your head.
🕷️"will you be my spooky little dessert, y/n"
🕷️ "you're as tasty as this chocolate, my beautiful y/n.
🕷️" I just wanna eat you up"
You beg him to stop.
Will make you lunch daily and include a spooky treat. Spider cookies, eyeball cupcakes, or candy corn. (I don't care if you hate candy corn it is amazing).
Laughs during scary movies but enjoys hugging you when you're scared.
Will be annoying during a haunted house. Least likely to get scared and is the type to pinch your sides to scare you.
Will spend time watching all the cute fun Halloween movies.
He adores you and whatever you wanna do for Halloween he will follow.
Happy Halloween everyone. 👻🎃🦹🕸️🛸👾🕷️🛸🕸️🕸️🕷️👻👻🎃🎃🎃👻👻👻👻🎃🎃🛸🛸🛸🕷️👾
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bb-kawa · 3 years
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UFOs and Cookies
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Repost from old blog in honor of 4/20. I did not re-read this so I honestly can’t remember if it’s good or not.
Pairing: Female!Reader x Oikawa x Iwaizumi x Hanamaki x Matsukawa
Summary: Basically all of them with Y/n getting high together.
Warnings: weed. cuddling. getting high. slight nsfw? maybe? This is almost a crack fic. Since all I write are borderline crack fics.
Like usual all characters are 18+ and fictional. Idk the setting for this but somewhere... where weed is legal. They’re all in Iwa’s California apartment.
Also constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon. Just don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily care for notes but I would like to improve.
Do not re-post my stuff. Also don’t rec my stuff on any other sites (tiktok) (not that my writing is good enough for that but still needs to be said nowadays. Dont rec people’s stuff without their permission. Especially on tiktok.) 
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“Oh my god! Oh my god!” you heard Oikawa’s voice echo throughout the room as he slammed the front door of the apartment open. Matsukawa flinched next to you, being awoken from his midday nap on the couch. Iwaizumi just looked annoyed as he muted the television, preparing himself for whatever chaotic mess Oikawa surely brought into the apartment.
“You guys will never believe what I got.” he yelled, running into the room and jumping up and down in front of the tv, waving a bag in front of everyone.
“No! Tell me you didn’t! Oikawa, tell me you didn’t buy it.” Hanamaki questioned appearing out of the kitchen looking rather cute in a pink apron. His face looked more amused than anything, despite the slight disapproving tone he had.
“You can’t blame me! It was on sale, I couldn’t resist.” He countered with a cute little pout appearing on his face. Now your interest was really peaked. What crazy thing did Oikawa buy this time?
“Just show us already Shittykawa.” Iwaizumi demanded. Though he was only half paying attention with part of his focus still residing on the Tv.
Slowly Oikawa laid the bag on the coffee table reaching down inside and pulling out said object. Your eyes widened at what appeared before you. In Oikawa’s hands was a bong, but not just any bong. Towards the top, instead of a normal cylindrical shape that your typical bong had, this one appeared to be formed into a UFO. On the clear siding was a painted cow that appeared to be floating up.
“Oh my god.” you gasped out.
“I can’t believe you bought that. First of all Matsukawa has like 20 bongs already. And you just wasted money on another one." Iwaizumi said. Though there was a smile on his face.
Matsukawa had a lazy smile on his face but didn’t comment and hanamaki was too busy laughing. You stood up approaching Oikawa staring at the bong.
"This….is actually pretty cool. We have to use this. Immediately!" You exclaimed! Mustering up the most serious but impressed look you had.
*30 minutes later*
The 5 of you were now about as high as a kite.
You gazed about the room, your focus going in and out. Time seemed to slow with the fuzzy feeling blending your thoughts together. You tried to figure out what was playing on the TV but you honestly had no idea.
Eventually you realized that Oikawa was no longer lounging on the couch next to you. You stood up, stumbling your way to his room.  
As you entered you saw his form laying on his bed, his very expensive star projector shooting lights onto the ceiling.
"Y/n-chan come lay with me. Come watch the stars." He said motioning with his hand for you to join. You hopped onto the bed laying on your back next to him. He instantly turned onto this side. Wiggling his arms around you and nuzzling into your neck. His lilith fingers trailed up your side, kneading your skin.
"You know y/n-chan you're the 3rd prettiest thing in this room. Behind me and the stars." He mumbled out with a slight giggle. You felt his smile growing against your neck.
You couldn't help giggling back with one of your hands gripping onto this arm.
"You're an idiot. You're such an idiot. But yes Tooru, you're the prettiest thing on earth." You continued to giggle out. At this point both of you were laughing.
Weed always gave you and Oikawa the giggles and you could feel your heart hammering against your chest. It felt like it was going to beat right out of your body.
"Oh God. We need to stop laughing. We need to stop laughing or I'm going to die." You babbled out. You tried to stop but everytime you thought you had calmed down, you felt the laughter bubbling up in your chest again.
"I'm gonna throw up my heart y/n. It's gonna fall out of my mouth." Oikawa huffed out. He was practically half on top of you at this point laughing into your neck. His lips were tickling your skin which was a bit counter productive to your goal of keeping your heart inside you.
"Oh my god! Oikawa's gonna throw up his heart. I'll save you both!" you heard Matsukawa say as he flopped his body onto the bed face first with a leg and an arm draped over you and Oikawa.
"Shhhhhh no laughing. No laughing or you'll lose your stomach too." Mattsun whispered as he pressed himself into your side, his breath tickled your ribcage.
He continued to coos soft whispers slowly bringing Oikawa and you back down. He trailed soft touches along your guy’s forearms.
It may have been a few minutes or a few hours but the three of you laying there, cuddling, felt like heaven.
"How could you guys leave me behind to cuddle." You heard a pout from the door. "I was all alone and you all left me."
The three of you glanced up to see Iwa frowning and shuffling his body by the door. A cute little frown adored his face and for half a second you thought he was Oikawa instead.
"Aw come on Iwa-chan we didn't mean to leave you. Come cuddle." Oikawa said and he lifted his arm and moved slightly to allow a space for Iwa to join himself between the two of you. Iwa shuffled forward laying his head on your stomach and body on your legs. He wrapped his arms around Oikawa's waist pulling him back in.
Oikawa carded his fingers through Iwa's hair and placed his face back into your neck. He leaned closer, placing a few small, cute kisses and licks along your skin.
You felt Mattsun nearly copy Oikawa's actions with his lips ghosting along your side. His nose pressing into you.
Iwa looked like he was falling asleep relaxing into Oikawa's touch.
The stars were shining onto the ceiling and it almost felt like you really were floating amongst the stars for a moment as you relaxed against the 3 guys cuddling you on the bed.
"GUYS! I made cookies." Hanamaki yelled and he burst through the room carrying a plate of delicious looking chocolate chip cookies. How he managed to make cookies while high was beyond you but you were glad the smoke alarms never went off.  
Hanamaki stepped onto the bed, setting himself down on Iwa's butt.
"Get up losers and eat theses with me." He said and he grabbed a cookie and stuffed it into your mouth. It tasted amazing as you chewed and mumbled out a thanks.
"Makki feed me too." Oikawa said facing forward, holding his mouth open. Makki placed one onto his tongue tracing his fingers along his lips before Oikawa closed his mouth and began chewing.
"I can hear y/n's tummy making noises." Iwa said as he pressed his ear down.
"Hiro, cookie." Mattsun said, turning his head slightly and opening his mouth.
"Alright but don't choke." Makki responded, placing a cooking into Mattsun's mouth and then trailing his fingers down to his throat waiting to feel the subsequent swallowing.
The 5 of you spent the next few hours eating cookies, cuddling, laughing and watching the stars float by, existing in your own personal little heaven.
END.
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bb-kawa · 4 years
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Imagine --- 💕💕💕💕💕💕
Coming home from a long day of work to walk into your bedroom, take off all those grimy clothes, changing into something more comfortable, and collapsing on to your bed. Feeling absolutely drained from the suffering of capitalism. 
For your boyfriend to walk in shortly after and huddle under the blankets with you, pulling you into this chest and positioning your arm so he can run the tips of his fingers, back and forth, up and down, along your skin, That slight tickle feeling making you so relaxed and removing nearly all the stress from a long day. You’re almost in a trance of comfort, feeling the brush of his perfectly cut nails.
You mumble out a soft “Don’t stop Toru.” when you start to feel his fingers hesitate. Luckily with a small chuck he’ll pick up the pace again running circles along your skin. 
And when you wake up a couple hours later, a small smile will grace your lips when you can already smell the makings of dinner and hear the cute humming of your boyfriend.
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bb-kawa · 4 years
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A crack drabble to celebrate Matsukawa’s Birthday. I do enjoy funny humorous fics, it is another poor quality of my personality. Here’s a small piece of Matsukawa x y/n x Oikawa. I have the same birthday as Matsukawa so this really just self indulgent humor.
Summary: Y/n and Oikawa celebrating Matsukawa’s birthday with a very cute cake they made together!
Warnings: Crack, Polyamory ft. Oikawa. Hints at something sexy at the end of this but it’s a one sentence joke
Also constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon. Just don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily care for notes but I would like to improve.
All characters are aged up. I do not own the characters. Do not re-post my stuff. Also don’t rec my stuff on any other sites (tiktok) (not that my writing is good enough for that but still needs to be said nowadays. Dont rec people’s stuff without their permission. Especially on tiktok.)
You and Oikawa gazed over to look at the 3rd member of your little group. Matsukawa was sitting in the living room, waiting patiently for his lovers to bring him whatever his birthday surprise was. 
“What if he doesn’t like it?” you whispered to Oikawa as you starred warily at the cake currently resting on the counter. 
“What is there not to like, y/n? It’s literally his favorite flavor of cake.” Oikawa snappily answered, though based on his expression he was also having some doubts. 
Both of you were fairly good cooks but when it came to baking you both tended to fall off the bandwagon. Much to Matsukawa’s dismay, you and Oikawa together were chaotic at best, with him being the more patient and mellow one. 
You were positive though, that the cake probably tasted good, but it maybe wasn’t very pleasing to the eyes. Oikawa had gone a little intense on the frosting and the makeshift stick figures you had drawn to represent the three of you looked less than artistic. 
“If he loves us he’ll enjoy the cake.” Oikawa declared, though he still looked rather skeptical. 
“Right…. That might just be.. an excuse.. To forgive our failure” you responded. You figured it wasn’t as bad as it seemed since the cake was probably edible. 
“It is better to ask for forgiveness than for permission.” Oikawa declared, gracefully picking up the cake to begin the march to the living room. 
“That’s not how the saying goes and that also makes no sense for this situation!” you harshly whisper out giving Oikawa an incredulous look. He seems to give little care for your words though as he turned past the counter. 
You nervously followed after him. It wouldn’t be that big of a deal if he hated it. The real party was on the upcoming Friday, where he would be getting an actual cake from an actual bakery. This was just a little 3 person party you were having, since Matsukawa’s birthday was on a Monday and you couldn’t fully celebrate your lover’s birthday on a dull Monday. 
“Happy Birthday Mattsun! We made this cake especially for you, with our amazing baking skills.” declared Oikawa as he placed the cake down onto the coffee table, the candles flickering about. 
“Yes! Happy Birthday Mattsun. Our love is baked into every piece of that cake.” you offered as  some sort of support to Oikawa’s dramatic entrance. You hoped the mention of love would at least help Mattsun come to terms with the less than ideal looking cake in front of him. 
You glanced nervously from Oikawa to Matsukawa and back again waiting for something to happen. Would Matsukawa like the cake? Or would he tell you it sucked ass and he’d rather swallow a knife. You figured the last scenario was a bit dramatic but it was still a possibility. 
A fond smile graced the features of Matsukawa’s face as he let out a soft chuckle. 
You and Oikawa nearly melted on the spot. Seeing the happy expression on your boyfriend's face was worth all the trouble you and Oikawa went through. Even if the cake looked like crap the tenderness in his expression showed he didn’t care, which gave you some relief. 
“You guys are too funny. Is this supposed to be Oikawa?” Matsukawa asked, pointing at one of the icing stick figures, before you could answer Matsukawa dipped his finger in, swiping at the Oikawa replica and then placing the finger into his mouth to suck off the frosting. 
“He sure is tasty.” Matsukawa spoke out again with a wink. 
“Matsuuuuun, you’re supposed to blow out the candles first before eating the cake.” Oikawa whined out, plopping down next to him and leaning his head onto Mattsun’s shoulder. You could tell the complaint was really just a cover for the slight embarrassment he was feeling. The reddening on his cheeks didn’t do a good job of hiding anything. 
You felt Matsukawa reach out for your arm, bringing you down onto the couch with them. 
“Thanks guys, my birthday wouldn’t be the same without you two.” Mattsun said, gripping one of yours and Oikawa’s hands as he leaned over to blow out the candles. “Let’s eat this cake and then afterwards you both can feed me something even more delicious.” 
“Mattsuuun stop teasing.” Oikawa whined again, and you knew that even though it was a Monday, there was still plenty of fun to be had. 
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bb-kawa · 4 years
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Do not use my Icon. It is a coloring I did of a manga panel from Vk. Coloring that manga is very difficult and took forever.
Pairing: Oikawa x y/n
Summary: You have a cavity and interact with Oikawa about it.
Anyways I wrote this because @soranihimawari​ gave me the idea so thanks lol. Also I have get my tooth fixed next week and despite my badass personality I’m terrified. Super scared. I don’t wanna get a shot in my mouth. I might cry before and after the appt.
Everything I write is self indulgent anyways and I have like 20 followers on this acct so I don’t care. Also constructive criticism is fine. Especially in my inbox on anon.Just don’t make me cry. I really only write for fun and don’t necessarily care for notes but I would like to improve.
Warnings: Dentist. Shot mentioned.
All characters are aged up
Oikawa watches you out of the corner of his eye as he takes a sip of water, leaning his hip into the counter. His eyes narrow as you hunch your shoulders more and more. First you give yourself a cavity and now you’re giving yourself a bad back. 
You had an overall dejected look on your face and a pout to your lips. He could see the incessant biting you were doing to your lips and the tension radiating off your shoulders. He felt bad for you, but had little pity despite your current despondent state. 
“You know…. If you hadn’t eaten so many sweets so consistently you probably wouldn’t be in this predicament.” He spoke out watching your pout grow worse as you slumped over the table letting out a cute little whine. He couldn’t help the smile growing on his lips. He probably shouldn’t gain such amusement from your apparent misery, but he always did enjoy your adorable dramatics. 
“Ugh if you’re just going to lecture me then don’t say anything at all. I already KNOW what I should and shouldn’t have done Tooru.” you retort back as he watches you press your cheek into the table looking more and more worried. Oikawa starts to feel a little bad, since he was clearly making your mood worse than better. 
Oikawa walks around the table to your side, trailing his fingers up your back. He starts trying to trace soothing circles into your skin, pulling out a chair and sitting himself down to look at you. 
“It’s not so bad. You’ll get your tooth fixed tomorrow and it’ll be as good as new!” he goes for optimism this time. It doesn’t seem to be working though as he can still see the worry filling your eyes and you keep your cheek firmly planted to the table. 
“But I’m scared. I’ll have to get a shot.” you whisper out. Now he feels a little guilty realizing that not only do you feel bad about having a cavity in the first place but you’re also scared. 
“Babe, the shot will only last about two seconds okay. You don’t gotta be scared, it’ll be over before you know it.” he says bringing his hand up to your neck and rubbing his thumb along your jaw. He placed his cheek on the table as well nearly bumping his nose with yours. “How about this, I’ll drive you to your appointment. I have time tomorrow anyways and afterwards we can come back here and cuddle, okay?” 
“Okay.” you respond, leaning over to huddle into your boyfriend's arms, feeling him gently squeeze you. The dentist may suck, but at least you had him for comfort. 
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bb-kawa · 3 years
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