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armin-ocean-eyes · 2 years
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Lady and the Tramp
A Hirugami Sachiro drabble
Not proofread
Pronouns used - she/her
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Hirugami's pov
Everyday once I get back from my classes I walk my dog. We follow the same path ever walk and a couple blocks down we pass a house with a wonderful garden in the front and a nice fence around it. What makes this house really special is that my dog has to stop by it everyday. Everyday when we walk past the house, a beautiful cocker spaniel is out in the yard relaxing. And everyday my mutt, and I say that affectionately stops by, pokes his snout through the fence and gives her a kiss.
Who would have thought by dog would get a girlfriend before me.
The cocker spaniel is very pretty. Very well cared for and groomed. Wearing a pretty pink collar. Sometimes we would see her wearing a cute jacket made for dogs or little boots made for dogs. For someone studying to be a veterinarian my dog looked very shabby compared to whoever owns the pretty cocker spaniel. Obviously my dog is very well cared for. But he looks like I don't give him baths ever week, which I do! He has also gotten all the collars I ever got him muddy and torn from playing.
As we walked the same path we always walked, I prepared to make the stop at the house for my dog to see his girlfriend. As we approach the house I notice something new.
The owner of the cocker spaniel is outside this time with the dog. She's wearing a pretty sun dress while working on her garden. And she looked familiar?
Before I could stop, my dog pulled me towards the fence to see his girlfriend. I was too distracted to try and stop him. The cocker spaniel came trotted over to my dog and gave him a kiss through the fence. That's when the owner finally noticed.
"Oh hello"
"Uh hi, sorry we didn't mean to disturb you. But uh everytime I walk my dog he has to say hi to yours while walking pass your house. I think she's his girlfriend haha"
"Really! How adorable! Oh I wished I notice sooner. Hey! You look familiar, oh I know! we're in some of the same classes as each other!"
"Yeah! yeah we are" that's why she looks so familiar. I been meaning to say 'hi' to her in class, I never got the time. I quickly took out a ripped and torn piece of paper I had in my wallet and wrote down my number. "Here call me or text me sometime, you know to set up a playdate for our dogs. Plus we're in some of the same clases, it can't hurt to get to know each other"
The girl smiled brightly
"That's such a great idea! And I would love to get to know you better too!"
As I walked off we waved bye to each other. Before I got too far I heard her shout as she was leaning over the fence
"By the way, my name is (Y/n)!"
(Y/n) what a pretty name.
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milai55 · 2 years
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Haikyuu!!
Story and Art by Haruichi Furudate
Manga Volume 01
Shounen, Sports, Drama, Coming of Age
Story  ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆   ||   ★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆   Art
Summary
After losing his first and last volleyball match against Tobio Kageyama, “the King of the Court,” Shoyo Hinata swears to become his rival after graduating middle school. But what happens when the guy he wants to defeat ends up being his teammate?!
Review
I like sports anime and mangas but when I watched Haikuu!! it just didn’t grab me, I don’t remember how far I got but I never finish it, maybe it was between seasons or something, maybe I quit it before it got better (had pacing issues for me); but I’ve read and watched too many sports anime, and it wasn’t doing anything different or new that I haven’t been through before. But, it is a super popular series so I thought now that it is finished I would give it a try again in manga form. Many of my favorite mangas are the sport centered ones, I love the growth and coming of age journey and friendships. I do tend to prefer the mangas to the anime, for me the anime for them never lives up to the mangas - they are okay, but I’d rather read the mangas with all the little extras and little panel jokes and asides that the anime just can’t capture as well.
Impressions on the first few volumes are probably going to be minimal as I did watch some of the anime and this is just covering the same ground. Going to need to get used to this art style. I do like the initial character of Kageyama, the player that can’t rely / trust his team mates, thus working on a team difficult.
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aliceartchallenges · 2 years
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Today's drawing!
Hinata Shouyou from Haikyuu's eyes, in pastel.
Might start doing a little more fan art, it's super fun to draw! And having fun is probably the best way to learn more.
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doingitforbokuto · 10 months
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Hard work
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-> KUROO TESTURO X FEMALE READER
Summary: Kuroo hates working late, but when push comes to shove, he'll do it from the comfort of his own home. Knowing how hard he works, you try not to disturb him - even though you've been missing him all day. So, you do what any good girlfriend would do: Sit by his feet and try and take care of your needs by yourself.
This post is also a good summary 👀
Words: 2,150
Warnings: nude female/clothed male, use of nickname "daddy", humping, degradation kink if you squint, soft dom/sub play, use of nickname "slut" but like, in a nice way ♡
Kuroo tried not to come home too late. When he first started his job, he would often work until he almost fell asleep in his office. Actually, he did fall asleep a couple of times. His neck hurt, his back hurt, it just wasn't a good time, no matter how much he loved his job. And he knew that it wasn't just hard on him. It's not nice to have a boyfriend you only see when he walks from the front door to the bed. Its not nice to have a boyfriend you only talk to when he presses a kiss to your forehead and tells you good night. But you stuck with him. You waited for him to come home and have at least those small interactions. Most days, you would be just as tired as he was from staying up all day and night just to get one kiss from him. 
Kuroo was more than happy that his life had become less stressful these past few months. Dates, movie nights, late night talks and love making, it all came back with time. He had almost forgotten how good it felt to love you. Whether that meant holding your hand, cooking with you, talking to you or fucking you. Never again would he neglect you like this. You didn't deserve it and heaven knows he needed it too - needed you. You felt like a second home to him. He came home when he walked into your shared apartment and he came home again when your arms wrapped around him. 
Still, as hard as he tried not to work too late, sometimes it could not be avoided. Like today. It wasn't a lot he still had to do, but it had to be done. At least these days, he could just take his laptop and finish his work from home. It wasn't the same as actually spending time with you, but it was better than being stuck in his office miles away from you.
"I just have to catch up on a few emails and answer some of them, sweetheart. I'll be done soon, I promise." 
You knew how important his job was to him and while it was not more important than you, sometimes working late just had to be done, no matter how much he tried to avoid it. You knew all of that but God, you had waited all day for him. While you were working, while you were eating, while you were at the grocery store, the whole time you just could not stop thinking about his strong arms holding you in place while he pounded you like there was no tomorrow. 
"I just missed you so much.." You leaned down and pressed a kiss to his chin, his neck.
"I know, love. I missed you too." His voice was already a tad rougher and deeper. 
Of course he had missed you. How could he not? He never got to spend enough time with you in the morning. The way you had pressed against him in bed and the way you had kissed him and held him this morning had only left him wanting more. But if he didn't get this done now, he would not get it done at all. At least not on time. 
"Can I just sit by your feet then? I'll be real quiet and wait for you.. daddy" 
Kuroo recognized that voice. He recognized that nickname. God, he loved you.
"Yeah?" A hand settled onto the back of your neck. "You're gonna wait all nice and pretty for daddy to finish his work?" 
"Uh-huh." 
It never took much for you to slip into this role with Kuroo. You liked it when he was in charge and all you had to do was lay back and enjoy. You knew he would take care of you and he would do it now, too. It felt comfortable, warm and nice. All you wanted to do was listen to him and feel good. 
"Good girl." He let his thumb swipe over your bottom lip where you chased it with your tongue, only able to give it a little lick before he was out if reach. "Why don't you get nice and comfortable then, hm?" 
And with that, he pressed a small, soft kiss to your forehead and leaned back to watch you do just that. 
You started taking your clothes off, dropping one item after another until you were wearing nothing but your undies. Then, you slowly sank down to your knees underneath the table he was working on and leaned onto his leg. Inhaling his scent, leaning into his warmth, you just sat there and basked in his presence. No matter how much time you spend with him, how long you had been together, you always wanted more. Every time you got to spend quiet, peaceful moments with him like this, you enjoyed every second of it. 
For a few minutes you just sat there. He turned back to his work after a few seconds of admiring you and you listened to him typing away on his work emails. You listened to his breaths, to his clothes rustling and his hands moving. Your eyes started to wander up his leg to his thick thighs. In his suit pants they looked even thicker with the material stretching around them to accommodate the muscles underneath. They stretched even more over his crotch and you just couldn't keep your eyes from looking at the faint outline of his cock, right in front of your face. Your mind was probably playing tricks on you, bur you could have sworn that you could smell his precum from here.
The desire in your abdomen was building quickly, without anyone doing anything. All you wanted was him and you didn't want to wait anymore. But you had promised not to bother him. So, as much as you wanted to just reach up and unbuckle his belt, open his pants, take out his cock and feel him in your hand and in your mouth, it wasn't what you had promised. Still, you just could not stop yourself from nuzzling your head into his thighs, leaving open mouthed kisses along the inner side of them. 
"Sweetheart.." Your boyfriend trailed his fingers over your cheek without looking away from the screen. "You're distracting me." 
"Just.. want you s'much.." 
You pressed your face into his palm and let him caress your face as you spoke. He hummed in response, considering how much longer it would take him to finish his work and how to keep you occupied in the meantime. 
"Come here," he finally said and slid his hand down to your torso. He pulled you closer and pushed his leg against you. Your chest was pressed completely against him now, his leg nestled right in between your boobs. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his leg and you pushed your lower body closer to him. Without even meaning for it to happen, your crotch slipped over his shoe. You hadn't even realized that he didn't take his shoes off when he came in like he usually did. Maybe he had been in too much of a rush today or he had just forgotten. Either way, the smooth leather of his dress shoes rubbing against your underwear created just the right amount of friction to have you whimpering and trying to hide your face in his crotch again. 
"It feels good, hm?" Softly, he stroked the back of your neck. As if to underline his question, he lifted the tip of his shoe just the tiniest bit, effectively pressing it right against cunt. "Go ahead, sweetheart. I'll be done soon." 
And with that, he patted your head and went back to work, leaving you all to yourself. In the few seconds that had passed you didn't even have any time to actually register what had just happened. Not to mention, you had no idea what you were supposed to do now. Did Kuroo want you to rub your wet, needy cunt against his perfectly polished shoe? He always took great care to look good and professional when he went to work, did he really want you to abuse his clothes in such an indecent way? You tried searching for an answer in his expression but he had turned away from you and started working on his emails again. That left you with pretty much just one option: Try it again and see what happens. 
It was easy enough to repeat the movement of rubbing your crotch over his shoe. It felt just as good as it did the first time around. Kuroo didn't seem to mind or even notice how you started whimpering into his leg with each pass of your cunt over the smooth material. He just kept on working on his emails. 
Maybe the way he didn't even look at you or the fact that humping a fucking shoe should have turned you off. Maybe it should have made you feel embarrassed of your own desperation. Maybe for someone else it would have been a reason to stop what they were doing. But not for you. Yes, it was desperate. Yes, you felt embarrassed and yes, you felt a little dirty. But that's what made it so, so good for you. Your horniness mixed with the pleasure mixed with the knowledge that this shouldn't feel this good was what makes it even better than it already was. 
You had to hide your face in his thigh to muffle your whines. It was already hard enough to not move around too much so you wouldn't disturb your hard working boyfriend. Focusing on not being too loud was almost impossible. Hopefully his pants and leg would be enough to quiet your desperate noises a little bit.
And with that thought in mind, you just kept going and going. Every drag of your clit against his shoe brought you closer to your orgasm and you were sure that when you would pull back it would be shining with the amount of your juices that surely had leaked through your panties. Your whole crotch was soaked by now. 
Your teeth started pressing into your lower lip as you kept on whimpering. A small part of you was hoping that Kuroo would stop working and help you out but an even bigger part was hoping for him to not do anything and just let you use him to get off. But then, he did something you did not even think of. He started moving his foot to match the rolls of your hips. Whenever you moved forward he would lift his heel and press the top of his foot into you, when you moved back he pressed his heel into the ground and tipped the front of his shoe up. You knew you were a goner now, and so did he. 
"Does that feel good, hm?" Gently, he reached down to pet your head, a soft look on his face but still, you could see a glimmer in his eyes. He was getting off on your desperation just as much as you were. 
"Uh-huh," was all you could say. 
There were tears welling up in your eyes, your hips were moving on their own now. You couldn't stop, you couldn’t do anything but chase your orgasm. 
"Come on then. You're daddy's sweet little slut, aren't you?" 
You couldn't even answer that. Kuroo knew what that nickname did to you, he knew it all too well and he got the exact reaction he wanted. Your mouth fell open, your eyes widened as they stared onto his. Every muscle in your body tightened as you came and came and came, all over his shoe. 
"O-oh!" Everything was too hot, too much. You could feel everything more intensely than you had just a second ago. Kuroo's eyes were darker, the air was thicker, your skin sweatier. But you didn't care about any of that. The only thing on your mind was the tiny spot in between your legs. All of the heat that was washing over your body came from there, all the pleasure that ran up and down your spine and exploded in your abdomen. The high came crashing down on you faster than expected and it buried you under itself until you were all spent, clinging to Kuroo's leg to keep you up.
"Good girl." He was still petting your head when you tried to catch your breath. "That's it. Good girl." 
You smiled up at him, face resting against his thigh. You were sure you were drooling by now. 
"You're not just gonna leave me here, though - are you?" 
You felt his legs shift and his hips move forward on his chair, effectively bringing you face to face with his hard, throbbing bulge. Your smile widened. "Of course not." 
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iiomanii · 1 year
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𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑,* w/ suna
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SMUT - 16+ f!reader, smoker!suna, semi-voyeurism, penetration, oral m!receiving, face fucking, from behind , no aftercare, kinda mean, spit, kinda rough, reader cheats, pictures are taken ———————————————————————————
“You know” he says tapping on the side of his cigarette to get rid of extra ash “thought I'd never see you again after i made you cry” he says chuckling. “I’m not doing this with you” you say walking away “wait, come here” he says putting his mouth back on his cigarette. “I’m here for-“ “Osamu, yea I know” he says completing your sentence “I just wanna talk to you” he says relighting his cigarette “About” you say crossing your arms “You think you’re doing something with that?” he says waving the hand holding his cigarette at you.
“I’m not doing anything” you say your arms still crossed “just come here” he says as he finally ashes his cigarette. “Fine” you say walking over to him “Thank you” he says putting his left hand in his pants pocket “What’d you want to talk to me about” you say leaning over the banister “Why are you with him” he says turning his head to you “He’s nice and- “ you say “Don’t give me that, tell me why you’re actually with him” he says turning his body to you “I needed to get over you” you say finally admitting it. “Get over me?” he says his eyebrow raising “Yes, I was literally in love with you” you say with a hurt expression on your face as you stand up from leaning. He smiles “Why are you smiling ” you say as you’re about to walk away “Wait” he says “You say that like you’re over me” he says picking up his lighter and pack of newports from the banister. “I am” you say dropping your hands to your sides “No you aren’t” he says putting his stuff into his pockets.
“If you were you wouldn’t have that bracelet I gave you on” he says “It’s a nice bracelet” you sigh “I bet you’re still thinking about the way I fucked you in that car that one night” he says “I bet you still touch yourself just thinking about the way I made you a stupid mess all over my dick” he laughs. You're soaked thinking about it, he’s right “N-No” you say not finding the words to defend yourself “N-No” he says mocking you. “Suck my dick” he says putting both arms on the banister and leaning back “What?” you say “I’m not saying it again” he says and for some reason you listen.
“A-Are you gonna help me” you say as your already kneeling in front of your boyfriends highschool friend, your old fuck buddy “no, show me that you being a slut hasn’t changed” he says. You pull down the baggy pants he had on his dick popping out, hitting the bottom of your chin “You know what to do” he says grabbing his phone “W-What are you doing” you say as the flash from his camera turns on “What does it look like, now continue”
You begin to take him into your mouth all with the flash from his phone still beaming into your eyes as soon as you get almost all of him into your mouth he suddenly thrust his hips causing all of his inches to go down your throat. He gathers your hair in the palm of his hand as he starts to gently fuck your face you start moaning as you could never take all of him into your mouth. “Fuck” he says continuing to fuck you face groaning quietly, and for some reason this sends a shiver down your spine. He slowly pulls his dick out, all wet with your spit “suck it” he says wrapping your hair around his fist. You continue to suck him looking up at him, his grayish eyes piercing into your soul. Your cunt is wet thinking about the things he did to you in the past. “Okay that’s enough” he says taking his dick out and smacking in against your lips “get up” he says removing his dick from off your face “He’s looking for me” you say starting to regret the thing you just done. “Okay?” he says “I want to fuck you” he looks at you “Here? somebody might catch us” you say nervously “No one can see us from right here and it’s dark” he says tilting his head “Okay” you say getting in front of him.
He towers over you and it feels nice having his tall stature over you again. He puts both his hands on the banister and he puts his head into your neck sucking and kissing, clearly leaving marks as he moves his hand towards your area under the skirt you had on rubbing his hand up and down your area your lace protecting but you can still feel everything. “S-Stop with the neck please” you say falling under his spell “Do you want me too baby” he says moving your lace to the side and rubbing your clit in circles “no- please don’t stop” you say putting your head on the banister. He lifts your skirt up and starts to rub his dick up and down your pussy, slowly putting it in.
“Shit” he mutters “I missed this” he says spitting on his dick as lube. He starts to fuck you slow but deep trying not to make noises but still trying to make you feel good. “Suna fuck— harder please you say” grabbing his hand as he starts to hit that spot only he can reach “right there oh my-“ as he suddenly puts his hands over your mouth.
“Don’t want anybody to hear us right?” he says continuing to pound your cunt, making lewd noises. “Oh pleaseee” you say hearing his continuous ‘mmhm’s as their matching the pace to his thrusting. “I’m gonna-“ you start as he grabs your hair making you look up “I can feel you, cum all over me baby” he says laying a kiss on your forehead as he starts to thrust faster into you “I-I’m cummingg” you say in a whiny tone as you release all over him and he fucks you through your orgasm him cumming shorty after. “Fix yourself” he says fixing his pants “Don’t want your boyfriend to see you like that, now do we” he says lighting another one of his cigarettes.———————————————————————————
AUTHOR’ NOTE - this was so random-. i would rlly enjoy if u commented nd reposted it (+ like but i won’t push it ! [thank you for the support on the last story!!!]
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lilacxoz · 11 months
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Sneaky Neighbors - Kuroo Tetsurou
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Heavy degradation, creampie, cheating!reader, timeskip, semi-publicsex, almost getting caught, spanking, pain, dacryphilia, oral(reader receives), not really mention but drunk sex, you guys are just plain nasty, no beta read we die like daichi.
I am not responsible for people under 18 who read this. minors or ageless bloggers please dni!
Your neighbor was a hot older athlete. He was in his mid twenties while you were just turning nineteen. You knew he was a sports manager, but his muscular and lean body said he did a lot more than that.
You had a boyfriend of three years, but all you could think about was your hot neighbor. You one that was wrong, but the idea of having to sneak around to not get caught thrilled you. Maybe you were sick in the head, but you didn’t care.
You were sitting in the flower field in front of the apartments community garden that you’ve helped curate along with the other older ladies who started the communal space. You had fallen asleep in the flowers from what was supposed to be a relaxing reading session. You woke up to the sound of laughter, looking over to see your hot neighbor sitting on the bench right by you.
“Kuroo I- oh!” You scrambled to your feet, your hot neighbor wearing nothing but a black tank and red sweats. He looked like he had just come from the gym, a gold necklace hanging from his neck.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to wake you, it’s just you were singing in your sleep-“ he couldn’t even finish his sentence before laughing again. A blush forms on your face as you wipe some grass off your face and dress. This wasn’t how you wanted your crush to see you, you felt so embarrassed.
“What’s happening?” You looked over to see your boyfriend walking by from coming home from work, stopping to see the scene. Your boyfriend looked at your face and appearance, putting the puzzle together. “Ohh, she was singing in her sleep again? Yeah, it’s kind of odd..” he says before holding out a hand to you. You look back at Kuroo, his laughter completely gone and replaced with a hard expression.
The next day you prepared a gift basket for your neighbor. Your boyfriend was at work for an extra long shift in the hospital, which meant you had the day and night to yourself. You had planned on getting to know Kuroo better. You knew your real intentions were wrong, but a big part of you just didn’t care.
You wore a white summer dress with blue floral print, tights, and white heels. You walked to the end of the hall to your neighbors place. You knew he was home because you heard him playing music earlier. You brushed off your dress before softly knocking on the worn out white door, the white paint chipped and cracked.
He opened the door a few seconds later, hair wet as he wore nothing but a grey sweatpants. You noticed the tattoo on the side of his torso of a crack of lightning roots, trailing down and under his sweats. You gulped as you met his golden and curious eyes.
“What’s got you at my doorstep?” He asks, a hand on the door frame as he leans on the other side. You tried to hold back a blush, holding out the gift basket containing baked goods and beer. “Baked goods and beer? Where have you been all my life,” he jokes, “why don’t you enjoy them with me?” He lowers his hand, motioning for you to follow him. You do so, your stomach exploding in butterflies.
His place smelt like his expensive cologne, a complete mess but in a good way. He had some clothes on the floor along with a few dirty dishes. His place just looked lived in, and you liked it that way. He took you to the balcony, a soft warm breeze passing by. He set the gift basket on the balcony, handing you one of the White Claws. You both cracked your own cans open, a small smile on his face as he leaned against the balcony.
You tried your best to keep your eyes to yourself, but it was hard when his washboard abs were right in front of you. A small smirk formed on his face as he chugged half the beer. “What made you so kind today?” He asks, his eyes not hiding the way he looks you up and down.
“Just felt kind I guess?” You say, giggling softly. He smiled at your answer, settling his beer down as he crossed his large arms over his chest. You felt like an entire butterfly enclosure was settled in your stomach, a blush taking over your face and ears.
“What’s got you so red in the face?” He points out, almost teasingly as if he already had his own answer for it. You just shrug as he takes a few steps closer to you. “You don’t know? Oh but I think you do,” he says through a smirk. Suddenly, your caged to the wall by his muscular arms in such a way that makes you face him. Your lips were merely inches away, his breath smelling of the sweet beer he just drank.
“We shouldn’t,” you breath out ad your hands slowly train down his body. The rest on his abs, his head tilting as he raises an eyebrow.
“If we shouldn’t,” he leans in close to your ear, “then why are you touching me y/n?” You felt so vulnerable, and the factor of getting caught is what only heightened your arousal. “Oh, don’t tell me,” amusement laces his voice as he says, “does the wrongness of this make you aroused?” He deeply chuckles, “little pervert.”
“I-I’m not a pervert!” You say, looking up to be met with his beautiful eyes. He takes your jaw in his hand, crashing his lips to yours. He takes your breath away with the softness of his lips on yours mixed with the rough and passionate kiss. He skillfully slid his knee between your legs, moving down to kiss at your neck and jaw. You mewled out a moan as you became painfully aware of the second heartbeat between your legs. Your hips moved against his leg, desperately trying to get relief. Your hands rested on his shoulders and he moved further down your body, pulling your dress up as he kisses your stomach and hip. You groaned at the loss of friction from his leg, your breath heavy and unsteady.
He kissed down your thighs until he helped you out of your heels and tights. He looked at your lack of panties, giving you an amused look. “Wow, looks like you knew this would happen, fuckin’ dirty girl.” You only whined in response, his hands gripping onto your thighs as he begins to lick your spit. He helps guide a leg over his shoulder, gaining better access to your soaked pussy.
Your body shivered when he slipped his tongue in all the right places, your hands fisting his jet black locks while your head rolled back. You felt weak in the knees, letting him slowly unravel that deep part inside you. You relaxed against the brick wall, letting the much needed itch you had finally get the attention it needed. Sex with your boyfriend was rare, and when it did happen, he always finished too early and never took the time to pamper you when you did take the time to pamper him.
You felt so close to your euphoric high, body tending up as he helped you get there by pumping his fingers inside you. You let out a whiny series of moans as your body shook against him. You’d never felt so much of an intense orgasm before, your vision momentarily going blank.
He carried you inside, bending you over the kitchen island. You felt a harsh slap to your ass as he kisses your neck. “Tell me how you want it,” he whispers, planting one more slap to your ass.
“Rough and raw,” you breath out, a dark chuckle escaping him. You felt his hand fist your hair as you felt his tip kiss your entrance.
“What a dirty pervert you are, you wanna get fucked rough and raw? Filthy whore.” You only moaned at the degradation, hands curled into fists on the cold counter. You let out a screem-like moan when he bottomed out inside you, completely taken aback at the size of him. Tears fell from your eyes as your mouth watered, he filled you up so nicely and you didn’t know half of the emotions that were crawling from the deepest parts of you.
His brutal thrusts kept your voice loud, your head being yanked back by your hair as he kissed and sucked on your neck. You didn’t care about the hickeys, if anything, it only heightened the fear of getting caught. “Oh god, I-I can’t, oh-“ he slapped your face, a grunt coming from him.
“You won’t speak unless it’s my name or how much better I make you feel than your stupid boyfriend,” he demands. You nod, mascara running down your cheeks as you cried from the pleasure, he let your hair go, your hands quickly taking off your dress over your head. You were completely bare against the cold countertop, your nipples hard pebbles from the contact.
“Kuroo! Ah~ so-so good!” You moaned, legs starting to shake as an orgasm slowly approaches. He helps you through it, bringing a hand down to rub your clit. The added stimulation was the perfect combination for an intense blended orgasm. Your legs shook as you let yourself go, cumming all over his cock as you screamed his name.
“You really are pathetic, cumming all over your neighbor like that? Slut.” You only felt more aroused by his insults. He paused at the sound of a knock on the door. Your heart pounded against your chest as scenarios ran through your head. He smirked, taking you and pushing you up against his front door. Your back was to the door as he held on of your thighs up against his hip. It was a perfect position for him to be able to stick just half of his upper body into view. Your heard pounded as he slowly grinded into you while opening the door. You covered both your hands to your mouth, trying your best to keep in your moans.
“Yaho!” A voice said from the other side, “ready for movie night?” You hear Kuroo groan as his knuckles turn white from how hard he was holding the door. You reach a hand down, fondling his bald which earns a shaky breath from him.
“Kuroo-bro, you okay?” You hear another voice say.
“‘M fuckin’ fine, give me a couple minutes, yeah?” He didn’t wait for a response before slamming the door and you with it. He crashed his lips to yours as he pounded you into oblivion. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, his free hand covering your mouth to muffle your sweet moans,
“Fuck,” he groaned. He knew he couldn’t fuck you against the door without them finding out. They knew of his crush on you and the situation, it would make him look really bad. He slipped out of you, forcefully dragging you to his bathroom. He turns on the shower before placing you on top of the countertops you wrap your legs around his waist as he slips himself back into you. He plants kisses along your jaw and neck as he pounds into you at an inhumane pace. It leaves you breathless, another orgasm forming along with his.
“Baby, ‘ma cum, you’ll let me fill up your dirty pussy?” You just moan, nodding as you let your orgasm take you over. Your legs shake violently against him, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you feel him shoot load after load into you. It takes a minute before you both catch your breaths and he finally detaches from you.
“Get in the shower, I’ll get you clothes for you,” he says.
“What about the guys?” You ask, lips purple and swollen.
“Don’t worry, when you come out I’ll explain your shower broke and you needed to use mine.” You nod, a small smile forming on your face.
“Can we do this more often?” You ask, he nods before slapping your ass.
“You come to me when that cheap asshole can’t make you scream like I can.”
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ROUND 1
Haruka Nanase X Kageyama Tobio
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romiyaro · 2 years
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ꜱɪʟʟʏ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏꜱ (ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ ᴋᴏᴜᴛᴀʀᴏ)
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atsumu | oikawa | iwaizumi | osamu
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You laugh wildly, hands shakily holding onto the camera recording the scene before you.
Bokuto pouts at you from the gate he's stuck at. "Oi! Help me out!" He whines, wiggling his ass which is stuck between the two rails of the gate. It was your idea to go hitchhiking for the break. And here you and your husband were, donned with backpacks on your backs exploring the picturesque hill station Atsumu suggested.
The fresh, windy air has a distinctive chill due to the high altitude and it's the early hours just past sunrise. The beautiful sunrise that you witnessed with Bokuto after waking up at inhumane hours.
When you were coming back to the resort Bokuto suggested climbing the tall gate made up of seven iron rails. You could just have opened the gate and entered like a normal patron of the resort,
But no. What's the fun in that? he had asked.
Bokuto had spoken. With the thrill of an adventure coursing through his veins, Bokuto refused to follow the normal protocol. He was coming up with strategies to get you both across the gate safely. But all his babbling was shut up when you simply slipped between the gate rails, body turned sideways for smoother advance.
"Ooooh! You're a genius, babe!" He had exclaimed, following your example.
And before you could tell him his ass might not fit he was already halfway in. He grunted and somehow pushed one asscheek in. But then the iron rail sunk into his buttcrack and decided it felt very at home there.
As much as Bokuto tried, he couldn't push his other buttcheek through the gate.
His face flamed a bright tomato red at the embarrassing situation and you had taken the chance to flip out the camera and record him. This had to be the highlight of your entire vacation. The story that would be told during meet-ups with friends and relatives for centuries to come with proof. Damn you were wondering if you should get a printed picture of him like this and put it in your wedding album.
"BABEEE!" Bokuto whisper-yells, seeing someone approaching from downhill. "Someone's coming! Quick! Help me!"
"Okay, okay!" Bokuto pouts as he enviously watches you crossing back to the other side from the gap between two other rails. You poke at his jiggly butt, giggling when Bokuto whispers a shrill 'Hey!'
And then you push at his buttcheek, pressing it in so it molds to be the same level as his buttcrack, and push him off. Bokuto is sent tumbling over the other side, ass finally free from the clutches of the evil gate.
"Come on! Come on!" You compel him to get up on his feet as you spot the resort guard running towards you. And that's how you and Bokuto end up a panting and sweaty mess in your room, both of your faces flushed and adrenaline running high.
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yeuziu · 11 months
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Sakuatsu but as the Barbie mugshots
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fem-dom-roze · 2 years
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Fun Learning
Sub!Brat!Kuroo x Hard Dom!Reader
A/N : Guess whose back yall ;D
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Summary : Tetsuro might be good in chemistry but you're the one helping him study mathematics. He's being childish and not taking stuff seriously but you know just how to tame him.
Warnings : Bratty Sub Kuroo, Dom Reader, reader's genitals are not mentioned but he calls them ma'am, pain kink, cock slapping (lol), cock stepping, sadism AND MOST IMPORTANTLY- MATH TERMS
tell me if I missed anything :)
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"Tetsu! Pay attention goddamnit!" You bonked his head.
"Yea no this is too boring" Tetsuro responded with an eye roll
"That's not an excuse idiot. We've been trying to study the same topic for 2 hours and you haven't answered even a single question." You glared at him.
"Awh c'mon Chibi-Chan~ we have much more interesting things to do" He slid his hand on your thigh lovingly, rather seductively. You swatted his hand away, upset with his behaviour. Slowly your frown turned into a smirk.
"You know what Tetsu.. I have a great idea" You gave Kuroo the book and sat down on the table, pushing away his chair with your foot. Your foot was dangerously close to his dick.
"Read the equation on page number 69 and tell me which property is being used there."
He, looked at you questioningly but complied.
"Oh, and dare I tell you... Give a wrong answer, you face the consequences" you winked at him.
"I really have no clue and I don't wanna know either- h-holy fuck" You cut him off as you gently placed your foot on his cock and smiled, looking straight into his eyes. He knew it was a warning but he couldn't help the fact that it took him mere seconds to get an erection. You didn't miss the tent in his sweatpants either.
"No, I really don't know babe. And now that I think about it... I'd like to find out more about the so called Consequences" He smirked and looked up at you.
You grinned.
"Oh fuck Chibi-Chan~" he threw his head back as you pressed his cock.
"Now now, back to the book baby. Next equation. And remember, the more mistakes you make, the harder the punishment."
"Ah I'm looking forward to it love. And about the next question...How about no?" oh he was asking for it.
You pressed down on his cock again, but this time not gently... It was on a thin line between pain and pleasure. His eyes widened as he grabbed the armrests to ground himself, choking on his own moan.
"Nuh uh, wrong answer prince. Try again."
"I-uh-" It was now that he felt alarmed, knowing tha he hadn't paid attention to a single thing you taught him. All he was looking at was how your hands moved as you explained, how your eyes focused on one word and another, how cute you looked when you got angry at him when he didn't answer.
"What happened? Cat got your tongue, baby?" You pressed at the moist spot on his sweats.
"Shit, Babe, hey, how about we continue this concept tomorrow? Start it again? I r-really don't think we can-"
"Tetsuro..."
He looked at you with puppy-eyes, little did he know that only fed the sadist in you as you grinned. Your hand reached for the scale behind you. You got off the table and stood in front of him looking down at him with an intimidating look.
"C-chibi-chan?"
"Uh-uh.. Ma'am"
"Babe we can talk ab-" He jumped in his seat as you whipped the scale on his cock.
"What did I say?"
"MA'AM M-MA'AM"
"good. Now tell me sweetheart, how do you prove that AO/BO = CO/DO?"
"Fuck- I can't- I can't think when you have that goddamn scale on my cock baby-"
SLAP
You slapped his cock again as he thrashed in his chair, knowing well enough about what would happen if he disobeyed you and got up.
You laughed, "Too fucking bad, love. Let's continue"
After around 23 questions and 2 hours of pure torture you grinned at the sight of him, watery eyes with a few tears falling, hair a mess, drool falling from his lips, head thrown back and no thought in his brain, just you and your evil scale.
"Baby, looking at your state right now, I think I might go a little easy on you hm? What's 2×2?"
He sobbed and looked at you, not being able to comprehend what you just said.
You hovered the scale right over his erect cock as he bucked up, making you chuckle.
"It's pathetic how slutty you're acting" You spit, your words sounding more mocking than venomous. He gulped at the statement only hearing the words 'pathetic' and 'slutty'.
"What's 2×2?"
"F-F-Four"
"Oh, the painslut does know the answer to that huh? That's amazing baby, you deserve a reward don't you?"
Registering the word 'reward' excited him. He nodded eagerly.
You smiled, as your hand slipped under his sweatpants to find his erect abused cock and started stroking it gently. Tetsuro moaned with pleasure of friction as the pain of being oversensitive just added to it.
Even though he didn't learn a lot, he would never forget the little he did.
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🎉 1,000 FOLLOWER EVENT 🎉
🪶 Being Karasuno's Manager🪶
🏐 Training Camp Edition Pt. 1🏐
Part 1
With interruptions from Karasuno, Nekoma, Fukurodani, Shiratorizawa, Inarizaki and Seijoh
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Karasuno featuring Shiratorizawa, Seijoh, Nekoma, Inarizaki, and Fukurodani x Female Manager
Part 1 🏐 Part 2 🏐 Part 3 🏐 Part 4
Warnings: long AF, Swearing
AN: This is going to be multi-part because it's so long 😅 but don't worry, I won't leave you hanging 😏
✨️Please Like, Comment and Reblog to show Support ✨️
Welp it's finally happened 👏🏻
The gangs all here 🙌🏻
The "gang" as in arguably the 6 most ridiculous... 🤔
No... chaotic? Unstable? Interesting!
The 6 most interesting teams around 🤗
Anyways the gangs all here for a impromptu summer training camp 🏕
WHOOOO BRING IT AROUND TOWN FOR TRAINING CAMP 🥳
It's a party... for literally everyone but the managers 🤣
Because there is only 5 of you... dear God you are horribly outnumbered
Fukurodani had two managers and Karasuno has 3
Including the ever popular YN
That's you 😉
And when I mean popular I mean POPULAR
First off, you know how to do your job and you are efficient 👏🏻
Secondly, the way you cheer and praise is beyond compare
Who needs a cheering section when YN exists?
Finally you are not only the most adorable thing to ever walk this planet but you are H. O. T. H O T 👏🏻
Karasuno, Seijoh and Shiratorizawa have all been privy to your gorgeousness daily and at tournaments
Nekoma, Fukurodani and Inarizaki have yet to experience the attraction that is YN LN
But it does not take long for these boys to discover it for themselves
From day one, you're doomed 🤣
The moment you step off the bus, it's like the atmosphere changes and every looks right at you ��
Like these dummies are oblivious to pretty much everything but the moment a female manager enters the chat
All bets are off 😑
"Damn Karasuno has THREE managers?"- Atsumu
"We could have three managers to if you two idiots weren't on the team"- Suna
But Atsumu and Inarizaki aren't the only one staring
"Hey hey HEY- 😳" -Bokuto says, stopping right in front of you
Akaashi is smirking because he knows its going to be a great camp 😏
"Stop gawking Bokuto!"- Kuroo, who is also gawking
"Speak for yourself Romeo"- Kenma, who is playing his video game, ignoring everyone
"Hey look it's Karasuno's #10 and YN IS HERE"- Tendou, pointing directly at you
"Hello YN"- Ushijima 😐
"YN-CHAN YOU MADE IT- OUCH IWA-CHANNNN"- Oikawa
"STOP SCARING YN SHITTYKAWA"- Iwaizumi
Suna and Kunimi both whip out their phones and make eye contact 👀
It's about to be the start of a beautiful friendship 🥰
"Seriously YN"- Daichi, blaming you for literally breathing
You stand there gaping at him 🧍‍♂️ 👁👄👁
"I've literally done nothing!"- you
"Not entirely true YN"- Suga
Where is Iwaizumi with one of those volleyballs when you need him?
Anyways, you manage to move past the awkward first encounters
Too bad for you, "awkward" and "encounters" are the theme of this trip 😅
First off, practice matches are utterly ridiculous
Not only because of Hinata, Kags, Tanaka, Noya, Yamamoto, Lev, Tendou, Oikawa and the Miya Twins
But mainly because of the captains
Pls ✋️ tell me they aren't in a permanent pissing match for who is the best 😅
Daichi and Kuroo are SO petty
Bokuto and Oikawa just always want to be the best
Kita and Ushijima are constantly having silent staring contests 🤦‍♀️
It's a literal nightmare
And guess in charge of facilitating that nightmare 🙃
Literally Kiyoko threw you under the bus with this one
"I need a volunteer to take notes during captain meetings"- Coach Nekomata
"YN can do it"- Kiyoko
"Hey thanks YN" Yukie, manager from Fukurodani says
"Wait... what?"- you 😃
Oikawa will grab you by the wrist and haul you with them before you can even object
"I've got it handled Oikawa"- Daichi, grabbing you back and yanking you away
Dear God 🤦‍♀️
During the meetings, it's pure chaos
Mostly because Oikawa and Bokuto argue the entire time
And because you accomplish absolutely nothing on your "to discuss" list 🙄
"Ok so we need to talk about rotations- whose playing who?"- you, trying to get the meeting started
"I don't care as long as the teams with more managers let their managers help us less fortunate teams out"- Kuroo
Daichi's neck snaps to Kuroo
"Over my dead body will any of our managers be helping you"- Daichi
"YN you can help us"- Bokuto
"You already have two managers"- Oikawa
"We will trade for YN"- Bokuto
"I say we flip a coin for YN"- Kita
"That's fair"- Ushijima 😐
You've barely started and you've already lost control 🤣
Dead God stop this YN
"Ok since we've accomplished nothing here, I think we need mediation"- you, going to stand up to get a coach
Ukai enters the chat
"Tell Daichi to tell YN that she can help out other teams"- Oikawa
"YN is our manager and we need all three!"- Daichi
"What do you need three for? YN is perfectly capable for helping out multiple teams"- Kita
"I've seen YN's efficiency first hand and she is very capable"- Ushijima 😐
Ukai is actually getting a migraine 😒
"Did you accomplish anything YN?"- Ukai
"Does it look like I did?"- you
Pls Ukai is already regretting this camp 🤣
After an hour, it is decided that you will rotate through the teams to help with things such as towels and water bottle filling
"Each day, YN will be with a different team"- Ukai
"Except Fukurodani"- Kuroo
"What the hell? I want YN too!"- Bokuto, freaking so mad 😠
"You already have two managers!"- Oikawa
"So what? YN wants to watch me do line shots right YN?"- Bokuto
"Umm I mean I can see you do line shots from anywhere Bo"- You
Pls YN you are going to make him cry 🥺
"Fine... FINE! YN you will help Bokuto during individual training, how's that?"- Ukai, trying desperately to just get this over with 🤣
"WHY DOES BOKUTO GET YN ALL TO HIMSELF"- Kuroo and Oikawa in tandem
🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ there is legit no pleasing any of them
"Guys! Please I promise I'll help everyone now can we just move on before we give coach a migraine"- you
"Too late YN"- Ukai, smoking his 10th cigarette 🤣
After the meetings, the captains return to their teams
Daichi is SO mad 🤣🤚🏻
"Dacihi are you ok?"- you
Daichi 👉🏻😡😤 IM FINE YN-
Bokuto is so ready to blaze through these games so he can have you to himself
Akaashi is going to be so freaking happy 🤣
Kuroo and Oikawa are already planning how they can monopolize your time
Ushijima and Kita are just thankful for the help 😅
Seriously they think you're cute but like, any help they can get is so appreciated
Nevertheless you resign yourself to your fate and stride forwards YN
I mean, how bad can it really be?
The answer is VERY bad 😅
So let's start Day 1 off strong shall we 👀
Not sure if I would consider Oikawa "strong" but Iwaizumi is 😏
And arguably looking at Iwaizumi, Makki and Mattsun is going to be the best part of being Seijoh's Manager
Please Oikawa literally drags you away to present you to Seijoh like a trophy 🏆
"This is YN my our manager for the day"- Oikawa
"I'm sorry in advance YN"- Iwaizumi
"No worries! Do you want me to fill up water bottles for you guys?"- you
"YN come watch me serve!"- Oikawa
"Uhh Oikawa I can watch you serve after"- you, being perfectly reasonable
"BUT YN-CHAN 😭"- Oikawa
"Shut up shittykawa! You are ruining this"- Iwaizumi throwing a cannon volleyball at Oikawa
You watch in horror as Oikawa falls to the floor
Pls you are basically holding back the laugher 🤣
"Omg is he ok?"- You
"Don't worry YN, this happens daily. I'm pretty sure his head is use to it by now"- Makki
"Here we will help you fill up water bottles"- Mattsun, grabbing your hand and pulling you to the fountains
Please these boys are so happy you exist 😭
During their practice match with Karasuno, Oikawa will always take jabs whenever he can
"Karasuno is looking pretty stiff must be because they are nervous to be playing us"- Oikawa 💅
"Or its because you keep bothering their manager"- Kunimi
"I'm not bother YN! YN I'm not bothering you right?"- Oikawa
"Yep"- you, short and to the point 🙄
Please we shouldn't give Oikawa an inch to work with
Unfortunately that mentality doesn't always work
Oikawa is up to serve and his powerful serve lands a service Ace right one the end line
"HOLY CRAP OIKAWA THAT WAS AN AMAZING SHOT"- you, screaming and jumping up and down
Be careful YN 😶
Too late 🤣
Karasuno is furious at how excited you are 😤
Daichi, Noya and Asahi are ready to receive anything
Iwaizumi, Mattsun and Makki are so freaking jealous pls 🤚🏻
They will work 10 times harder for even an ounce of YN's praise 😫
After the match, you finish up your time with Seijoh
"Thanks for having me as your manager guys! I had so much fun"- you 🤗
Please you give them all a hug and holy crap they all die 😢
No way are they ready to let you go YN
Unfortunately for you, duty calls and it's now indidual training time 🏐
The second the coach's announce the practice games are over
You are practically mauled by Bokuto
"YN LETS GOOOOOO"- Bokuto
Akaashi is rolling his eyes
Kuroo, Lev, Tsukki and Hinata are all ready to roll
Daichi told Tsukki and Hinata to keep an eye on you
Hinata was all for it
Tsukki could care less because he knows you can handle yourself 💅
"Why are you even here?!?" Bokuto, mad that anyone but you and Akaashi are practicing with him
"We are playing 3 on 3 Bokuto. You didn't really think you'd get YN all to yourself did you"- Kuroo 😼
"ITS MY YN TIME- Bokuto
"Then why is Akaashi here?"- Tsukki
"To make sure Bokuto doesn't kill YN"- Akaashi
This is getting out of hand YN, stop it
"Bokuto come on sweetie! You have to show me those line shots remember"- you
Pls YN Bokuto forget anyone existed when you called him "sweetie"
He's ready to propose on the spot
At practice, Bokuto will literally pull out all the stops
"YN DID YOU SEE THAT CUT SHOT!"
"YN THAT LINE SHOT WAS RIGHT ON THE LINE"
"YN DID YOU SEE HOW MY FAINT TRICKED TSUKKI?"
"Yes Bokuto! You are so awesome!"- you 😍
Everyone let's Bokuto have his fun until Hinata 🎇unintentionally 🎇 ruins it 🤣
We all know he's been working on his receiving and when he pulls off a wicked receive, you lose your ever loving MIND 🤯
"HINATA OH MY GOD YOU DID IT! THAT RECEIVE WAS SPECTACULAR" you, screaming and celebrating your teammates victory
Akaashi is just like 👁➖️👁
He knows what's coming 😅
"It wasn't that great of a receive"- Bokuto, now murmering to himself
Literally him 👇🏻
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Kuroo is smirking because Bokuto is all fired up now
"I'll show him how a receive is done"- Bokuto
"Stay calm Bokuto"- Akaashi
"I AM CALM"- Bokuto
I couldn't resist using it 😭
However, as we've all learned countless times, Bokuto is not calm 😅
His liners go out of bounds, his serves are long and his receives are way off
Omg we are gonna need you anytime now YN
"Bokuto hey, what's wrong?"- you, consoling a now deflated horned owl
"I- I just want to impress you YN"- Bokuto 🥺
Oh sweet bby 😭
"Bokuto you are one of the best aces I know! And I fully believe Hinata and Tsukki are better because of your spikes! So think of it as your making them strong opponents which means you are not only making me happy but also them!"- YN coming in withe the save
Bokuto's eyes widen 😳
"I mean my blocks are better mostly because of Kuroos help"- Tsukki
Please shot daggers at him YN 🤦‍♀️
"HEY HEY HEYYYY IM THE BEST"- Bokuto
"YN please stop helping"- Kuroo
"YN how much money would I have to pay you to come to our games?"- Akaashi
"YN'S OUR MANAGER SHE ONLY COMES TO OUR GAMES"- Hinata
"That's if we make it to nationals"- Tsukki
"Shut up sucky-shima!"- Hinata
"Now now kids let's play nice. We all know YN is going to come watch Nekoma play at Nationals"- kuroo
"That's is if you make it to nationals"- Atsumu, entering the gym with Suna and Osamu on his heels
"Tsumu what are you doing here 😡"- Bokuto
"Just here to to fetch YN. She's our manager now"- Atsumu
"You said she was your manager just a second ago"- Suna
"Will you shut up! Come on YN"- Atsumu, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the door
"Hey wait! I get YN for individual practice!"- Bokuto, grabbing your other hand
"Didn't you read the contract?"- Atsumu
"Whats a contract?"- Bokuto
"Atsumu there's no contract and you know it" - Kuroo
"Kita said and I quote 'YN is our manager on day 2'"- Atsumu
"And it's still day 1"- Akaashi
"Techincally, day 1 was over after practice matches"- Osamu, now siding with his brother
Please Suna is recording it for insurance purposes 😭
Akaashi rolls his eyes and goes to fetch Bokuto
"I'll be back tomorrow Bokuto! I promise!"- You
"But- I'll miss you YN"- The freaking angel 🥺
"Oh bby I'll miss you too!"- please YN give him a hug 🫂
He doesn't want to let go
Akaashi and Kuroo have to pry him off 🤣
"Finally! Come on YN"- Atsumu grabs you and drags you with him to the dinning hall
Day 2 is going to be an adventure 😅
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°• Reminisce •°
kageyama tobio x reader
wordcount: 872
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summary: idk what to tell you its fluff, maybe a bit angsty but in the same way mayo is spicy u get me; a lot of nail cutting action; pianist!reader; post time-skip; gender neutral reader
ao3 :>>>
My nails are getting long, you thought as you stretched out your hands before you. They actually aren't that long- over a millimeter above your hyponychium. However, as a pianist, the smallest difference can mean vastly different results.
You noticed as much in your practice that day. Despite this, you managed to bear through the slight discomfort in how your fingers curved and the annoying tiny clack of your nails. But it was still irritating. 
After stretching your arms over you for one last time, you closed the lid of your piano and returned your sheet music to the shelf amongst the other pieces and the trophies you have accumulated over the years.
You went to your bedroom and began to bring out an assortment of items from a drawer: nail clippers, nippers, pusher, and- 
"Oi Tobio, have you seen my filer?" you shouted from across your apartment.
"Ah, sorry I'm using it."
You entered the living room to see your boyfriend on the couch diligently filing his nails. His nail kit was displayed messily before him on the coffee table; both of your professions (well in his case it's more of a preference) require proper finger care so each of you usually carry your own.
He didn't look up at you as you sat in front of him on the couch but did when you held out your hand. He placed the filer in your palm then you took his hand in yours and worked on his freshly cut nails.
"Didn't you just buy a new one? You lost the file already?" you asked. Kageyama of all people isn't one to just lose something.
"Korai-senpai borrowed it." He huffed in annoyance, a small frown denting his forhead. "It's already been three days."
"Three days... You counted? You're that upset?"
He glanced off to the side for a moment and mumbled, "But I just bought it."
You raised an eyebrow at his irritation, your mouth threatening to break into an amused smirk.
You don’t remember when all this started to come so naturally. The easy back and forth—very different from the first few months of dating Kageyama. It was sweet but also incredibly awkward. Sure, it was funny seeing a grown-ass, six-foot-tall (not to mention famous) adult squirm while holding your hand. But it also felt like there was a gap that you didn't know how to close. A wall that seemed too tedious to unbuild. Every time you tried to get closer, he distanced himself further in a blushing mess.
When he snapped at you for the first time, it was almost six months into your relationship. You were sprawled on the carpeted floor of Kageyama's studio at the time as he sat on his bed trimming his nails. With nothing better to do, you had offered to do it for him. A kind, domestic gesture. Things went downhill from there.
"Wait, Y/N, sto- OI! You idiot that's not how you do it!"
You saw the regret line his feature the second the words left his mouth but you didn't have time to process it. The shock from his sudden and unexpected anger had you yelling back.
"Ha? Idiot? I'm doing you a favor and you call me an idiot?"
At this point, there was no going back.
"I didn't ask for your help!"
"Well shit, sorry for offering–"
It went on for a ridiculous few minutes and the fight had ended with you storming out. A good five seconds of reflection had you coming right back in, however, because 'this is so stupid'. You closed the door sheepishly behind you and shuffled toward Kageyama who stood right where you left him, expression oddly unreadable. Maybe because you had never seen him like this.
Before you could blurt out an apology, Kageyama had grabbed your wrist and pulled you into an embrace. It was incredibly stiff but he was determined to not let go. You felt more than heard a muffled 'I'm sorry' vibrate into the crook of your neck.
Six months of dating and it was the first time he hugged you first.
But oh boy, was this not the last of it. Although less eventful, the two of you used to always bicker when doing each other's nails. But you kept doing it anyway.  Even if he was just as, if not more, meticulous about it as you were since both of you liked it in a certain way. It was annoying but somehow also weirdly endearing.
How that settled into the calm and familiarness of the now was something you couldn't even be bothered to recount. 
You filed the somewhat sharp edge of the last nail—the one on his calloused pinky—and brushed off some of the flakes.
He slid his hand from your grasp and then examined your work.
"Thanks," he said, grazing the pad of his thumb over his nails before leaning over to grab the nail cutter.
You leaned your head on the couch as Kageyama started working on your nails, the afternoon sun framing his face. A sudden burst of fondness swelled in your chest in the aftermath of your reminiscing. You didn't even realize the smile creeping into your face.
Kageyama swept a glance at you before looking back at your fingers.
"Why are you smiling?" he said, trying to stop the corners of his mouth from mirroring yours.
You break into a full-blown grin. "'cuz of you."
He rolled his eyes. "Gross."
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infinitelysumi · 2 years
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Hi! I loved how you wrote Aone and was wondering if you would mind writing for him again? If you're comfortable with it, I just started my period and I have pcos so it's always really really bad, and I was hoping you wouldn't mind writing some comfort for that. I hope this is okay and thank you for your time whether you write this or not!
Period Comfort feat. Aone
ty for the request! I hope I do him justice :D
Content: comfort, period pain, Aone trying his best
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It seemed that Hell was knocking on your doorstep. Time seemed to slow in agonizing pulses, and your very skin crawled as the pain tore through your abdomen and wrapped around your spine.
Your period had arrived once more.
You lay on your bed face down, a heating pad underneath your stomach and tylenol extra strength coursing through your veins. The desire to get out of bed and away from the heat source was non-existent, but your phone was just too far away to reach. You stretch out a hand and come up just half a foot short. You shift slightly and the pain roars in your stomach and up your back.
Nope, you think. Not worth it.
As much as being able to watch trashy reality shows helped to distract from the pain, maybe just laying here motionless was good too.
Laying there, trying to fall asleep to get away from the agony, you pouted, wishing that things were different and you didn't have to deal with this.
The sound of footsteps coming down the hallway alerted you to someone else's presence, but you elected not to attempt to twist your midsection into a pretzel of hellfire.
"Nobuuu, is that you?" you whined.
The footsteps grew closer until a large body lowered itself to your level and a face came into vision. The face that was stony to all but you was soft as your boyfriend's eyes carefully examined your expression.
"Nobu..." you whimpered.
"Yes?" he replied, his voice deep and rumbly.
"Can I have my phone?" You tried to look up through your eyelashes at him, but it was not very effective, seeing as you were laying down and your face kept pinching as your uterus tried to slam itself out of your body.
His lips turned up into a small smile. "Real Housewives?"
You nodded.
He nodded back and grabbed your phone, navigating to your favourite mind-numbing comfort show, but instead of simply handing it to you, he took it and crawled into your bed beside you and slid his arm under your neck, placing the phone perfectly in front of your face.
"Nobu, what are you--"
He shook his head, cutting you off. "Let me."
He pressed the play button with his thumb and let it play, his other hand drawing comforting circles on your back as the relaxing sound of jealous women filled your room.
Your cheeks filled with a blush, and the heat in your face distracted you from the deep ache in your abdomen. You snuggled into Aone's arm and let the heat of his body slowly ease the tension in your back.
What did you do to deserve such a man?
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kiyoomi-miya · 6 months
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I think Keiji would be a great slut rubbing against Kou's thighs and that's it.
"How long have you been wanting to rub against me?"
"You look like a slut, Keiji. Looking to relieve himself on a demon… heh.”
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fishy-lava · 1 year
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kinda half-assed but AranKita as Data and Geordi for halloween
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