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B♡Y NEXT DOOR — kuroo tetsuro x male reader

w.c: 1.6k

WARNING: mentions of blowjobs, deepthroating, free-use, creampies, manhandling, fantasizing, kuroo is kinda a perv!, shy reader, college au.

a/n: msorry this is so short!! the request was kinda vague so i tried to put together what i could! it’s mainly kuroo’s thoughts for the nsfw part, but i think it’s still okay!

Dorm life is not your forté. Sure, you haven’t experienced it yet, but you can just tell it’s going to lead to your forthcoming demise. Exhibit A, it’s two in the morning and you’re only just now moving in after orientation. It’s late, the sun had set hours ago and it was time for the moon to occupy the sky. It’s your saving grace from the darkness of the hall, yellow light illuminating off the walls from just one small lamp by the communal mailboxes. You didn’t expect anyone to be awake, especially since you were particularly tired yourself. Your aching body pops with tension as you stretch your arms, lifting them above your head as your shirt rides up and exposes just a hint of your lower abdomen. Just a few more boxes to go.

You’re ready to curl up in bed, away from any prying eyes and fellow students. Starting during the second semester wasn’t a very smart move, everyone knew each other already, and you’d have ten times more issues trying to make friends when groups were already established. Who knew the type of people you’d be sharing a place with. You sigh, a quiet huff through protruding cheeks, and begin dragging a particularly heavy box inside your room.

“Hey! Be careful,” There’s a gruff voice behind you, raspy from either overuse or lack thereof, but fried from sleep nonetheless. You freeze, body stiffening as your back collides with the person behind you, much more solid than you’d originally thought they’d be. But you push through it, already embarrassed and body ablaze from the rocky first meeting. They let you step through, covering their ears dramatically at the sound of heavy cardboard scraping against the hardwood flooring. “What’s your deal?!”

Ah. It’s a man behind you, no older than you, who stands tall with long, lean limbs. His hair is dark, barely even brown, swooped up with what you assume is copious amounts of gel, save for a few tufts of hair that rest along his right eye. In the dark lighting you can’t exactly make out all his features, but you can tell his facial structure is nice, with the way the moonlight peeking through the blinds cups his cheeks.

His footsteps pound against the floor as he turns to walk around you and the box, hunched over to pick it up himself— save the headache. Apologies bubble in your throat, threatening to spill off your tongue, but despite his words he doesn’t seem all that bothered. Your arms fall to your sides, head bowed as he carries the box somewhere with the others. Should you introduce yourself?

“Sorry…” You start, voice quiet and reserved. You can’t tell if he heard you, but you continue anyway, fighting the urge to find the nearest closed off room and hide. “I didn’t… They said no one would be here today.”

You can hardly see him, just a silhouette of a man, but it makes a movement as if he’s scratching his chin. Maybe you said something wrong.

“Oh,” Is all he says, and you can imagine his lips curling into a small ‘o’ along with it. He really should listen more. In fact, the front door features a calendar with this very day circled, written in messy handwriting ‘roommate move-in.’ “Kenma said something about that. I’m Kuroo, just housesitting!”

So he’s..not your roommate, then? There’s a beat of silence before he flickers on the lights, bright and harsh against your unadjusted survey. Your face is distorted cutely, eyes squinting and eyebrows furrowed as you blink around the room, taking in its appearance. It’s minimalistic, not much besides two beds, video game consoles, and freshly organized wires. You assume the other door by the right of the room leads to the bathroom. You look back at the man, finally adjusted, with hesitance.

He’s staring at you, hazel upturned eyes narrowed like a cat. A shiver runs down your spine, ice cold and painfully obvious as you nervously shift your weight from one foot to the other, shrinking under his gaze. He seems to soften at that, manually widening his eyes so he appears less intimidating. Despite it all, though, he’s cute. With a strong jaw and straight eyelashes, a soft yet handsome and defined face. It’s only then you notice his clothing— or, lack thereof. His boxers are striped, black and red, and that’s about it. You shuffle awkwardly, biting your tongue.

“Well! This place is gonna be real quiet,” He jokes to himself, lips curling upward as he tears his gaze away from your handsome face. Between you and Kenma, he’s sure there won’t be much conversation. You’re not exactly blunt, though. Maybe a ball of nervousness, but not blunt, from what he can see.“You’re a lot cuter than I thought.”

“You too.” Your response is immediate, but the wide eyed expression on your face makes him think you didn’t actually mean to say it. You’re really soft spoken, too. If anything else was going on he surely would’ve missed it. Kuroo feels himself smile.

“Oya? Did you think I was ugly?” He strikes a childish pose, resting his face in his palms as he bats his long eyelashes in your direction. He relishes the sound of your laughter, just as quiet as your voice. He wonders how loud you can get.

He watches you shake your head in response, a genuine smile gracing your face as you pick up the last of your things— blankets and pillows—and carry them over to your assigned bed. His eyes never leave you, glued to your face as you place sheets on your bed and fluff your pillows. You look so easy to move, he could just flip you over and do it for you, hold onto your waist and lift you up like you’re a feather. Pretty, too.

Kuroo clears his throat, dropping his arms to discreetly cover his erection. At this rate he’ll have to tuck his dick in his waistband.

He imagines pushing you down onto your knees, pretty mouth open wide enough for him to rest his cock on your pink tongue, loud slaps echoing through the room. The wet squelch of his precum frothing on your tongue, the head of his cock sliding in and out of your mouth at random moments, just so he can hear you gag and choke on his cock.

He imagines a particularly sharp thrust down your throat, watching it bulge and contract around his dick until you can’t breathe. But even then, you’d hold onto the back of his thighs, try to push him deeper while you cry over not being able to take him deeper.

He imagines burying your face in his pubes, watching your teary eyes roll back when he finally fits himself down your throat, cock twitching as your ruined face presses against his hip. That would be enough for him, your pretty, fucked-out face looking back up at him as your throat makes humiliating noises around his shaft.

He imagines cumming down your throat, guiding himself out when it’s apparent you might black out, watching you catch your breath with loud, rushed pants. He’d cup your face, tapping it gently so you look up at him, forcing you to follow his slow breaths, chest expanding with ease. He’d call you his good boy, slapping his dick against your cheek.

He imagines lifting you up by the soft skin of your throat, watching you stumble over your own feet and lean into him for stability. Your eyes would be glassy, glazed over as you beg him for something, anything. Any type of release, any touch to your pretty body. You’d beg so pretty, soft voice suddenly loud and high pitched as you bounce where you stand, whining out, “Ple—ase, Tets!”

He imagines slutting you out, turning you into a shameless whore while he slides back into you for the third time that day. He wonders if you’d hide your face, closing your legs and whining about the intrusion just to have them parted again, Kuroo’s much stronger, bigger hands digging into the plush of your thighs to inspect your sopping hole. That just wouldn’t do, he’d pull your hands away from your face, holding your jaw between his fingers so you can watch his cock sink into you again and again, cum cascading down your thighs and dripping onto the floor.

He imagines making you beg for it, your entire body tense as he fucks into you, holds you open with his hands to watch his cock get swallowed by your velvety walls. You’re so shy, so quiet and timid. So he imagines your squeals, your mind too far gone after hitting your sweet spots over and over and over. You’d be his sexdoll, pliant and moldable in his hands as he bounces you on and off his cock, even feeding his leaking cum back to you. He wants to smear it over your lips and have you wear it like lipgloss—

Your mattress squeaks, loud enough to snap the business major out of his thoughts, and he finds you shyly sitting crisscross on your bed. Your head is tilted, sweet like a puppy as you blink up at him, voice barely above a whisper.

“Uhm, Kuroo…? Are you okay?”

“Right, right!” Kuroo nods, glad the patch of precum pooling in his boxers is covered by the deep shade of fabric. He bounces on his heels, stiffly shuffling further toward the bathroom as he speaks. “There’s a place opening up on campus that sells really good fish. We should go sometime! Get to know each other, right?”

[zmbiesuga]

I literally jumped with joy when you fallowed me back omg ily sm. So I was at the doctors and my doctor told me how he proposed to his wife and it was so sweet. He said he was stressed from finals and he had like a dream that his wife died and he dreamed of everything he couldn’t do with her. So when he woke up it was like 2 in the morning and he ran to his room to get the ring he had. He had it for two whole like years but ran to her dorm and begged her to say yes because he couldn’t wait. Could you write a fic of kuroo doing that with his boyfriend?

JUMP THEN FALL — k. tetsuro x m!reader

sypnosis: kuroo has always known that he wanted to marry you, and he's always said that he'll do it when he knows it's right. what's more perfect than asking after he had a dream about you dying?

warnings: mentions of death (nothing too graphic but still), kuroo being a fucking loser dork but i adore him so it's fine <3, fluff, happy ending!, angst if you squint really really hard, kuroo and reader are in their last year of college in this one, but i'm not in college yet so idfk how it works but i'll pretend i do!! use of the petnames 'babe' and 'baby'

notes: okay i'm so so sorry this took so long, i had a really bad depressive episode, i hope you like it, this request is really cute and i had a lot of fun writing it :D and two, that is so nice of you to say omg :( of course i followed you back, you always send me requests, you interact with my stuff a lot and you're just really nice so thank you for that <3

Kuroo has always wanted to marry you, it's the one thing he's been sure of in his entire life.

When you bring up marriage to him, however, he just tells you to "be patient" and that he'll "do it when he knows it's right" which constantly keeps you on your toes in case your dork of a boyfriend decides that the "right time" is during one of your lectures or at any inappropriate time really.

It kept Kuroo on his toes too, because what you don't know is that in the far-right corner of his sock drawer holds a small velvet box with a beautiful band inside of it. Every day he can feel his hand graze over the box, thinking to himself, maybe now is the right time.

But then he shakes his head, and decides it isn't.

And besides, as much as Kuroo loves you, he has finals to worry about. And they're really kicking his ass.

Although most people would peg Kuroo as the focused studious type (which he tried so desperately to be), the truth was that he tried so hard to procrastinate as much as possible. However, was it really procrastination if he needs the sleep?

When it was to avoid studying for finals, yes it was.

"Kuroo, sleeping to avoid studying for finals is not something you should do," your voice rippled out through the speaker of his phone, "especially if it's every single time you have them."

"Babe, you are the one who is constantly nagging me to sleep more," he rebutted, that stupid cocky tone he always had lingering in the back of his throat ever present, "I'm finally listening to you, I think you should take that as a win."

"Kuroo," your voice cracked again through that shoddy android speaker again, a certain firmness to it this time, "please promise me that you'll study, you're gonna hate yourself if you don't."

"Baby, I promise you I will, you know my word to you is good," he replied, you could hear that fucking cocky grin etching itself onto his face, "right after my little nap. I love you; I'll talk to you soon."

After you too bid your goodbyes, Kuroo made himself as comfortable on that dorm room mattress as he could, until his eyes got heavy, and he drifted off to sleep.

Kuroo could have sworn it was real.

The chase, your blood curdling scream, the way his stomach dropped to the soles of his feet when he realized he was too late.

It wasn't until he shot up in bed with that same nauseous feeling sitting in his chest as his breath came out panicked and labored had he realized it was nothing but a fucked-up dream.

Kuroo had never been so happy to wake up.

Slowly, but surely, he had calmed himself down. His breath returning to normal as the nauseous feeling in his chest disappeared, what didn't disappear, however, was that he didn't want to live life without you. He didn't want to graduate without you beside him, he didn't want to start a company without you there cheering him on along the way, and he sure as hell didn't want to imagine having a family with anyone else that wasn't you. Life was too short for hesitation, it was too short for his hesitation.

He quickly rushed out of bed, pulling an old hoodie over his torso, slipping on his shoes, and rifling through his drawer to grab that velvet box that had been sitting there for two years, begging to be let free.

Luckily for him, your dorm wasn't far from his. He hadn't even bothered to check the time on his phone, where the light flashed a large: 2:03 A.M. at him, he didn't care if his frantic speed walking down the hallway woke up everyone on that floor, he was only worried about getting to you.

When he got to your dorm, he rapped his fist against the door so hard he could've sworn that his knuckles would crack open. The door opened to a very annoyed you, but he didn't care if he interrupted your sleep, or your studying, he was just so elated to see you in front of him.

"Kuroo, what the hell?" you seethed, "It's two in the morning, what on earth —"

You were quickly cut off by Kuroo dropping to one knee in the doorway of your dorm room, pulling out that velvet box in all its glory, revealing that beautiful band you had mentioned liking to him once, you couldn't control the way your mouth slightly dropped in confusion, a wave of emotions hitting you like a tsunami.

"(Y/n), please, just listen to me," he blurted out in an almost pleading tone, "I've always wanted to wait until the right moment to ask you this, but recently, I've realized that the right moment was in front of me the entire time."

You tried to get a word in, but Kuroo's word vomit was faster.

"(Y/n), I've realized there is so much I want to do with you, so much that I can't do without you," he said, you swore you could see the tears well in the corner of his eyes, "everything from this point forward is useless if I can't do it with you by my side, so I'm begging you, even though it's two a.m. and we're both in our pajamas with messy hair and dark circles under our eyes, will you make me the happiest man alive, and marry me?"

It was your turn to be stunned, you stared down at your boyf — fiancée, in front of you with stained sweatpants and an old Nekoma sweatshirt barely big enough to cover his torso asking you to marry him at two in the morning.

You stayed quiet for so long, it scared Kuroo. Maybe this wasn't the right time, you two were still in college, this was all so sudden, so impulsive, he should have waited, he should have —

All these thoughts were expelled from his head as he felt your body weight push against his, squeezing him so tight in an embrace that he could barely breath.

"Yes," you whispered against the side of his neck, he could feel the tears from your eyes splashing there as well, "oh my god Kuroo, yes, a million times over."

He smiled softly at you, resting his own head against your shoulder as you held him in your arms. If this is what the rest of his life looked like, then god was he excited for it.

[solannn]

Haikyuu x Cat!male!reader

description: which,a cat human,[M/N] tries to forget his human past as a cat but it’s isn’t it's not easy as he thought

remember : this story implied male reader and I’m really strict about a fem aligned about reading it you can read it just don’t fetishized it please there’s no nsfw bcs the character aren’t adults so minor are accepted.

KITTY; 01

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You had 2 owners, one is named Kuroo and the other Kenma.

Kuroo is the one who adopted him alone on a desolate street

Kenma sometimes visited you because you lived with Kuroo. Now you've been living with him for about 2 years, you've gotten used to seeing him leave first thing in the morning to go to class.

You decide to go to his room and the first thing you notice is his volleyball, do you remember seeing her playing with Kenma, won't it do any harm if you try to copy their actions?

You transform into a human and take the ball in your hands, at first you didn't understand the basics so you forced yourself to watch tutorials on the computer.

It's 1:30 p.m. you went to eat for your lunch break, you picked up the ball and started playing again for hours but you forgot that your owner came back around 8 p.m. and you made a mess of the house

The door opened, Kuroo was the first to notice he had his mouth open when he noticed you he exclaimed

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU ??" He enters the house and looks around to find his cat.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY CAT? ARE YOU AN ANIMAL KIDNAPER?? A THIE-” he noticed that you had cat ears and a tail.

“…” He looked you straight in the eyes you didn’t know what to say the room became silent before Kenma arrived.

“I didn’t know you had a b-” Kenma started to say appearing from behind making Kuroo jolt. Kuroo cut him off “I DON’T HAVE A BOYFRIEND."

🧚‍♂️

“Are you trying to tell me you’re my cat, Kitty?” You were sitting on the couch talking everyone thought you were crazy in this room.

Oh yes, you forgot that they called you 'Kitty' because of Hello Kitty and the lack of originality.

You sigh trying to find your words “Touch my ear” The 2 boys raised their eyebrows Kuroo took your ear and pulled it very hard, he could tear it off you cried out in pain.

“I SAID TOUCH NOT PULL.” “YOU NEVER KNOW OK!!” he shouted back. Kenma was massaging his tampons because they were screaming so loudly.

“See I’m real!” You said letting a sigh escape your mouth you didn't know why but you couldn't transform yourself maybe from one to stress or something else probably.

You closed your eyes trying to concentrate, you took deep breaths and relaxed your shoulders. A few seconds passed and you became a cat again, you meowed. Kuroo & Kenma look at you in pure shock.

“Now I believe you it wasn’t so hard to do that” said the boy you gave him a glare,a death glare.

🐱

You turned back into a human to talk to them, you sighed “Calling me [M/N] is better than Kitty” you said, scratching the back of your head.

“Why was Kitty a good first name?” Complains Kuroo “It was shitty and no originality 😐” said Kenma “hey! I had no idea ok?☹️”.

“Actually, if you went to high school, that would be great, wouldn’t it?” “Yeah..” Kenma replied with his eyes on his console.

Kuroo smirked, imagining scenarios where you were in high school “ you should hide your tail and your ears” you nodded Kuroo already had an idea in mind.

"But how old are you? In your human form ig" Kenma asked curiosily if you didn’t mind "I’m 16 years I think I should be in second year" Kenma nodded

“Ah! I almost forgot, [M/N]” a warm smile appeared on his face before disappearing “you clean the house 😘". You sighed

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[beautifulsenpai]

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𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒'𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒'𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝟤𝟢, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝟦𝟧! 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗎𝗋𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌!)

𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝗑 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗂𝗓𝗎𝗄𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗄𝗂'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗎𝖾. 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾, 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝖻𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆!)

𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗑 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝖺 𝗒𝗎𝗆𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗒! 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖺 𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖺𝖼 𝗀𝗎𝗆𝗆𝗒! 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗌𝗉𝗂𝖾! 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋! 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆! 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅!)

𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈, 𝖾𝗂𝗃𝗂𝗋𝗈, 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗄𝗂, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗑 𝗌𝗅𝗎𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗍! 𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋!)

𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖺 𝗑 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝖻𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆! 𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖻 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽! 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝖽!)

𝗎.𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌/𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗑 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅! 𝖺 𝗎.𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌/𝗍𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌! 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗍!)

𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗑 𝗉𝗋𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋! 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗎𝗆 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝗉 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅!)

𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗈𝗄𝗂 𝗑 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 (𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝖽! 𝗍𝖾𝗁𝖾!)

𝗂 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅! 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾! 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾! 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀! ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა ⋆⑅˚₊

[yenqa]

tolerate it

synopsis : your love should be celebrated, but sakusa seems to tolerate it. (loosely based off taylor swift’s tolerate it)

warnings : ANGST. food/eating, lots of self doubt, hurt no comfort, sakusa is a HORRIBLE fiancee, mentions of crying, lmk if there are any more!

pairing : sakusa x gn!reader (i think)

wc : 0.64k

a/n : was feeling evil!! (no i was just in an angst writing mood) uhhh enjoy ig! also plz tell me if there are any mistakes!

three hours and forty-eight minutes.

that’s how long you’ve waited for kiyoomi to come home.

you understood practice times fluctuated, but this was just disappointing. practice usually ends at five, it’s 8:48—no, it’s 8:49 now. you glance at your phone to find the screen reflecting your face, not a single message for the past three hours. not a simple "hey! practice is running late; don’t wait up for me" or even just "i’ll be home late." nothing. nothing should’ve been expected, he never messaged you anyway.

your dinner had gone cold, the nice plates covered with fancy food had been left to mold for how long it’s been.

he would’ve hated this dish anyway. the hours you spent perfecting the recipe had gone to waste, your time had gone to waste sitting, waiting for him to come around.

where was he? was he really that immature to have you waiting for three hours?

the clock ticked to nine o’clock. four hours, he had been mysteriously missing.

you were told not to text him while he was practicing because it would distract him. but you figured one text wouldn’t hurt.

"where are you?" was the only thing you sent. reading it stayed delivered for the next twenty minutes. but you figured your messages with him had collected dust anyway, so it wasn’t a surprise.

9:31 was when the door finally opened, he walked through the door quietly, looking up to make eye contact with you.

"where were you, omi?" you ask. it wasn’t an angry exclamation, just a confused one. but his eyes furrowed, and he crossed his arms, almost sighing as he answered, "practice."

you scoff, "practice? why didn’t you tell me that it would go on for an extra four hours?"

kiyoomi shrugs. he shrugs.

"are you serious, sakusa? you’ve been practically missing for four hours, and i don’t get a single text? did you not think your fiancee would be worried?"

"i can’t tolerate this right now, we’ll talk tomorrow." you watch him walk away from you, not looking back once.

tolerate this. he’s tolerating it. you’ve been waiting by the door for four hours, and he doesn’t care. he doesn’t care you’ve spent hours on end cooking his dinner, one that just went to waste anyway.

you’re putting your all into this relationship. since the moment you got together, you’ve constantly worried, "am i not good enough for him?" but you guess you never were. he told you that it was all in your head, he reassured you that you were an amazing partner. but what's wrong with you now?

you stomp into his room; he glances at you and then continues to unpack his practice bag.

"what am i doing wrong? why are you being like this?"

he sets down his bag and says, "I didn’t ask you to wait for me."

"is that not the bare minimum?"

"god- when did you become so clingy?"

frustrated tears start to blur your vision. "clingy? are you serious, sakusa?"

he nods ever so slightly.

"sakusa, have you ever thought about anything you did in this relationship? i can’t even remember the last time we had a decent conversation. and i’m clingy for wanting to save this relationship?"

"if it was so bad, why didn’t you just leave?"

the world had gone silent, as if it was listening to every piece of nonsense your lover had been saying. this was the man you loved. this was the man who tried to hide his tears of happiness when he proposed, this was the man who had so nervously asked you out. this was the man who had never forgotten anything important to you. but where was he now?

you take a shaky breath and ask, "did you ever even like me? or were you just tolerating it?"

he stays silent, and you take that as your cue to leave.

your love story should’ve been something from a romance movie, something sweet and sincere. but all good things came to an end, especially his love for you.

yenqa © please do not copy, steal or translate.

[levenlike11]

tsukishima seemed like he hated your guts. you had no idea why he did, but he acted kinder even to kageyama than he did with you. he was trying to ignore your existence all day everyday, also in every practice or during the school. he even refused to take any towels or water bottles from you if you offer him any since you're the manager of the team. you saw yamaguchi ask him why he's acting such a way with you many times but you never saw him reply, he usually just shook his head towards him and closed the topic. this became more and more disturbing as time went on because you had to communicate with him in order to help the team but he quite literally acted like he didn't want to see your face for another second.

"what are you guys talking about?" you asked when you saw hinata jumping up and down with nishinoya, too happy about something that they're talking about.

"we were planning to see this new movie coming out on the cinema tomorrow after the game if we win it as a celebration! you should also come with us, it's also your and kiyoko's effort as much as ours!" hinata said as pulled you and her towards the group.

"i'd love to, you all deserve a break after working so hard!" you smiled and hinata hugged your side tightly after hearing your answer. as for tsukishima, he didn't even feel the need to hide his discomfort. you could see his face drop from where you are very clearly after you said you'd be there. you stopped wanting to care a long while ago, but it still hurt everytime he behaved so horribly with you.

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expectedly, karasuno won their match with a great score, they topped off the amazing season they had this year with this victory. you also changed and waited until everyone was no longer sweaty or in their uniforms, and then left with the team and kiyoko to see the movie.

first you saw yamaguchi trying to speak to tsukishima, and then yamaguchi looking at you, and then back at kei. you didn't understand what it was all about but you didn't want to ask since you were sitting so far away from them in the table you decided to eat dinner before the movie.

a few minutes later, you saw hinata analyzing your face as you ate your dinner. "is there something on my face?" you turned to kiyoko and asked.

"not anything i can see." she gave you a weird look. "why?"

"why does that end of the table keep staring at me then?" you mumbled under your breath and tried to ignore them while munching on your remaining meal.

───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────

it was either fate, or hinata and yamaguchi's doing that you somehow became seated next to kei in the movie. they probably just wanted you to start getting along with him but you hoped that they realize you didn't get along with him *because of him, not you! you tried your best for months, and he has only responded with a few rude looks or just once, mostly twice, disrespectful remarks to you.

just as you were about to ask someone to switch their seats with you, the movie's intro started rolling on the screen and the lights turned off. you sat there, unhappy with your positioning until after the break of the cinema. not exactly sure when, but sometime near the end, you got very bored of the movie playing in front of you and fell asleep.

that was fine for a while. that is, until you decided to turn around and put your head on kei's shoulder, not knowing it was him. if you weren't so tired and in need of sleep, you would have woken up by how much your action startled him. he probably knew how much you needed that sleep too, so he didn't move or tell you to wake up and lift your head. you slept peacefully until the end of the movie when the lights turned back on. when you realized whose shoulder your head was on, you quickly lifted your head up and apologized.

"i'm so sorry tsukishima, why didn't you wake me up or move my head? you must've felt uncomfortable." you pouted. why were you still thinking about how he felt when he's been nothing near polite to you for the whole semester?

"it's fine, i didn't mind it. i knew you were really tired so i didn't want to wake you up, i wasn't uncomfortable." he answered quietly, surprising you.

"thank you, i'm sorry again, if i made you uncomfortable. is your arm okay? i think my head is kind of heavy..."

"yeah, my arm's fine. and no, your head's not heavy." you smiled at his answer, which seemed like it made him blush. (you chose not to comment on it though.)

neither of you spoke for a while and you just watched the others talk about how good the ending of the movie was. "your hair smells nice." he broke the silence with his comment.

"thanks! it's the shampoo from -brand name-." you smiled, and you didn't talk to him any more that night afterwards. he only smiled back at you, which was probably the kindest thing he had ever been towards you, and you both went on with your own days. if you paid more attention to what was happening behind you, you would see hinata and yamaguchi nudging the others to look at your interaction after trying so hard to get you guys to talk properly.

although if you had been rewarded with a chance to see the future months ago, you would have fallen asleep on his shoulder way back then.

[totiredtowrite]

Perhaps Bokuto x pretty boy! Reader????👀

Ok I’ll stop sorry.

-🖕🏽

pretty boy

warnings - kuroo a little obsessive ngl

im intrigued but would you mind if i changed it to my shawty kuroo i promise ill make it up to you

Don't steal my work, theft isn't cool

You weren't exactly sure when you started to feel his eyes on you, but at this point you didn't really care when it started.

Unbeknownst to you, however, you'd been in his sights from the moment you transferred to Nekoma just two months prior. With all the buzz about the shy, pretty new student, Kuroo just had to see for himself what it was all about. It's not like he was expecting to become so infatuated with you so quickly, but with eyes like that and a voice as soft and warm as yours, he was doomed from the start.

He knows you know he's watching. He can see it, he can feel it in the way you cast nervous glances around the room. And you know he's there, keeping eyes on you whenever you're with your friends. It's not like you felt as though you were in immediate danger, but you didn't feel completely safe either. Much to his displeasure, you always had someone else with you when you needed to return a book to the library or change in the locker rooms.

His friends scoff at him and tell him to just talk to you instead of watching you like a creep. He just laughs them off, saying he'll find the right time to talk to you. After all, if it wasn't perfect, then you might not give him the time of day. Kuroo wasn't stupid. He knew that he wasn't the only one who wanted you. What he was, however, was the only one who was perfect for you. You, being so sweet, so shy, needed someone like him. Someone who would willingly beat down any of your problems and then hold you close. Someone who could speak up for you when you were too scared to—someone who complimented you in every way.

"He's so sweet, isn't he?" Kuroo hummed against his palm. Kenma didn't quite know how to respond. Apparently he didn't have to, because Kuroo was clearly not engaging his friend in conversation. His golden eyes narrowed into slits as he caught sight of the girls giggling in the corner of the room, casting glances to where you were reading at your desk.

You lifted your head, turning sight to the group. Upon seeing their smiling, blushing faces, you turned your head in the other direction nervously. Locking eyes with Tetsurou. He held you in his gaze for what seemed like far too long before you turned your head back down, a worried and flustered expression finding its way onto your perfect features. He smiled into his hand, his previous jealousy evaporating almost instantly. You would never go for them anyway—you knew who was right for you.

Besides, Kuroo knew he had make his claim on you clear. Everyone could tell he wanted you, and he wanted you bad. They knew with the way he hovered around you, just out of sight. His warning glances directed at anyone who approached you was enough to dissuade anyone from thinking about asking you out—nobody wants to get into it with Kuroo. Everyone knew he was laid back, but they also knew he could hit hard, and no one wanted to find out if he was willing to go that far.

For you, he would go to any length. He wished that he could finally get you alone, corner you in the hallway without any of your pesky friends in the way. What were they there for anyway? Always hanging around you, never giving him a chance to find you. He was grateful that you felt comfortable around some people, but at the same time you should only feel comfortable around him.

Kuroo never considered himself the most possessive, but with you something was different. Something was very different. There were so many things that he wanted to do with you, that he wanted to do to you. He could make you feel all warm and safe, he could fill all the roles of friend and lover.

For now, though, watching you from afar was good enough from him. After all, doesn't have to worry about anyone taking you from him in the mean time.

Nobody would dare.

~

dont repost my work anywhere without my consent and don't steal it please; imitation is flattery, theft is not

[ilyluffy]

𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 || 𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: your boss gives you a reward for all your hard work recently

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: tetsurou kuroo x amab!reader

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut {minors + ageless blogs dni!! you’ll be blocked}

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: boss!kuroo, intern!reader, m|m, semi-public sex, blowjobs (reader receiving), throat fucking, cum swallowing

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 0.7k+

“𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐈𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃” you grit your teeth to suppress some of your moans. sitting in the chair that kuroo typically sat in, you stared down at your boss who sat between your legs. if someone had told you when you took this tempt job that your hot employer would eventually have your cock in his mouth you would have laughed. and yet that’s what was happening.

it amazed you how deep kuroo manages to take you until he begins to gag. despite your tip consistently hitting the back of his throat, tetsurou happily bobbed his head. fuck he was good. how did a business type like kuroo learn how to suck dick so well?

“would you rather switch places?” kuroo takes your girth out of his mouth for a moment to reply to your previous statement. as he awaits your answer, kuroo teasingly doesn’t swallow you entirely again. instead, he playfully suckles on your sensitive balls before gliding his tongue along one of your more prominent veins.

“fuck- i wouldn’t mind” you respond honestly. your thighs tense at the teasing. you have to grip the arms of the desk chair firmly to keep you from trying to shove your needy cock back into kuroo’s mouth. “but i’m not complaining either. it’s just ironic that you’re serving me right now when i get paid to work for you”.

kuroo chuckles, smirking slyly at how your jaw clenched in sexual frustration. you want to cum down his throat so bad. too bad it’s too much fun to toy with you. “is it so wrong that i want to pay you back like this for being such a good employee?” kuroo hums.

“no, but if that’s what you want, would you quit messing with me. i’m dying here, sir”.

well when you looked at him with that face, how could kuroo refuse. fulfilling your request, kuroo wraps his lips around your tip again. somehow he manages to take you even deeper this time. you have to slap a hand over your mouth to keep your noises down. you didn’t care how thick kuroo claimed his office walls were, you weren’t going to risk getting caught like this.

tetsurou didn’t appear to mind. in fact, he was relishing in how much you were struggling to withhold your grunts and groans. he tried swirling his wet muscle around your girth quicker and quicker in order to make things harder for you.

what kuroo didn’t realize was that this would make you snap. before now you’ve been controlling your hips but the longer this went on the more impossible it proved to not thrust. kuroo’s eyes instantly fill with tears as your hips buck.

never would you have dreamed about fucking your boss’ throat but you weren’t responsible for your body movements anymore. you’re just mindlessly chasing your high. kuroo expertly endures the cruel treatment of his windpipe until you draw close to your orgasm. with your voice slightly muffled by your palm, you warn kuroo that you’re about to blow your load.

you expected him to pull away before he could get a task of your cum but kuroo remains persistent.

unable to stop yourself, your seed eventually spills down kuroo’s throat. you’d think he’d be disgusted by it but kuroo gulps it all down eagerly as you empty your balls. by the time he finally pulls away from your limp dick, you’re mortified. “fuck- i’m sorry. i didn’t mean for you to swallow it”.

“why are you apologizing?” the man in the suit replies, licking up the leftovers from his lips. “i wanted to taste you”.

you feel your cheeks heat up a little. you’re still not over the fact that your boss of all people serviced you in such a way. you feel this urge to return the favor but before you can there’s a knock on tetsurou’s office door. you jump out of the desk chair in a panic. kuroo seems less than worried. in fact he looks annoyed by the interruption.

“damn i forgot i had a meeting?” he groans, gazing down at his watch. “you better put your cock away. 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑”.

2022–2023 © ilyluffy — do not repost or translate my work. likes, reblogs, and comments are welcome

[followmybones]

Kiyoomi Sakusa is the type of guy who would write you poetry, sentimental notes, and the most romantic letters but never give them to you. It’s partially out of embarrassment, but mostly it is because of the anxiety of not knowing how you would respond to it. At some point in your relationship, he stops trying to talk himself into giving them to you at all. At first, he didn't know why he kept them, but at this point, it's a habit, so he continues. That changes, however, the night before your wedding when Kiyoomi hands you a box, which, to your surprise, is heavy. The two of you were spending the night apart, so it puzzled you when he said he had kept these for so long that he figured you might want them. When you opened the box, Kiyoomi’s neat handwriting stood out. The paper on the very top read: “The things I was too scared to share with you, I love you.” Page after page was filled with your life together. It was like reading your Omi fall in love with you, and it was so clear to see just how much he loved you. It was intense and passionate and so very personal, it was all the things Omi was to his very core. The cherry on top was at the very bottom of the box. It was the oldest note dating back to the day after your first date, which read: “I think this could really lead to love.”

[atsukinakae]

Hey! Me again. So hear me out: platonic trans!reader (genderfluid or ftm) coming out too Kenma, tsukki, and/or bokuto (plus whoever you want ofc) as trans. Maybe they are close friends and met during middle school.

~SQ. (Ps! Have a nice night)

Hq reacts to Mn coming out to Kenma,Tsuki and Bokuto + Kiyoko

Haikyuu x ftm reader (PLATONIC)

Kenma

• At first his face was neutral,no reaction at all,still processing what you just said to him.

• Very supportive but doesn't show it infront of the others.But watches every movement of yours,to see if your feeling dysphoric.

•Like every other weekend,you two would go to his house or your house to play games, spend some time together or just study for exams.This time was on his house,you came with low energy and he could sense it.

•"Hey,should we keep on going with the game?"Your voice came out just as a whisper,he nodded in response and started the game.

•Dying again and again, couldn't even focus on the game, getting more frustrated by every minute passing.

•And he noticed,every single thing,then suddenly he got up and went to this wardrobe,"Is there something wrong?","That's what I should be asking you",he come back with your fav hoodie and gently helped you to put it on to you.

•"There's nothing wrong...",glassy eyes that once showed sparkles of happiness now are afraid,insecure.

•It has been almost an hour since you were in his arms, crying,ranting and sniffling.

•"Shhh, it's okay, you're safe,you are always safe with me","Listen to me, it's all going to be okay","You have me here Mn".

Tsukishima

•At first he had a 'no expression face',but actually deep down he was happy that you've trusted him enough to tell him

•Yes you were scared of how he will react but it instantly calmed you when he accepted of how you truly are.

•If anyone,and I really mean ANYONE refers to you with the wrong pronoums, they're fucked up.

•While you were waiting for Tsuki and Yamaguchi on the exit door,a classmate came to you and started talking of the project that the teacher gave in the morning,after a while, Tsuki approached you when he noticed that they where using the wrong name and pronoums,""Mn,his is name Mn" he said with a serious face."Whatever"your classmate mumbled under they're breath,"As I was saying d/n,the project has to be-"they were cutted off by Tsuki,"Let's go Mn,I don't want you interacting with this shitty people","Hey am talking, where are you taking her!"they yelled while Tsuki dragged you away from there.

Bokuto

•He was listening when you said it but got distracted.

•You had to repeat yourself again because he asked for it.

•Actually very acceptive,he so happy that hugs you tight.

•The members have to check if you still alive.

"Bokuto,I'm trans"

Silence,no one said anything.

"You want a cookie?"he said with mouth full of cookies.

"I-,umm yeah,thanks"

"Could repeat what you just said, please,I swear I was listening"

"I'm trans..." your voice lower than before.

Suddenly you felt some arms around your small body,now you were trapped in his arms. Giggles being heard from him and a sweet smile on his face.

"Bokuto san, please let Mn breath".Akaashi said while checking that he doesn't hurt you with his arms.

But you were okay,being safe in your best friends strong arms.

Kiyoko

•She already knew.

•Figured out a few later of knowing you

•Always uses your desired name and pronoums.

•Also always corrects people when they say the wrong name/pronoums even if they are intentionally or accidentally wrong.

"Kiyoko san,can we talk?"

"Of course,is everything alright?"

"Yeah,just wanted to tell you something..."

She nodded and let you take your time to say it.

"I'm actually trans"you lowered your head so that you wouldn't see her reaction.

"Oh I already knew that"she giggled and went back to the gym.

You were shocked and followed her asking a lot of questions.

[nightmarishiniquities]

been thinking about timeskip y/n, matsukawa, oikawa, hanamaki and iwaizumi still being friends even long after highschool. Like, yea, the third years went their separate ways after they graduated but they still keep in touch. In fact, they invite each other to every thing they can. Holidays, birthday parties, random get togethers, and especially nights to just hang out if they're all free. And when they start families (if they do) you better believe that they're all gonna be absolutely unhinged. Not in the bad way, but in the "cool uncle" typa way. I'd like to think that Iwaizumi would be the most calm out of the five, then, surprisingly, oikawa, then hanamaki and then y/n and matsukawa. Yes, I love matsukawa. And yes, him and y/n are a power couple.

Anyways thank you for your time <3

[kairismess]

omg my twt is full of ppl in the hq fandom buzzing about the movie

after my finals, i shall spoil those craving hq content until the movie comes out 💥💥💥

[zmbiesuga]

Hiii it’s me again 🫶🏽 so I have this thing where I tell people “ILL KISS YOU” when I beg for something. How would tsukishima, kuroo, kenma, bokuto, and suna be with a bf that does that?

VARIOUS HQ BOYS . . . with a threat to kiss !

desc: various hq boys with a boyfriend who threatens to kiss them when begging for something

includes: tsukishima, kuroo, kenma, bokuto & suna x m!reader

warnings: kuroo being a loser because i love loser kuroo <3, tsukishima being tsukishima, me changing my drabble layout once again because i can never be satisfied

note: thank you so much for requesting!

rest assured, tsukishima will only look at you with a quirked eyebrow and a small smirk. "you'll kiss me if i do this for you?" he beckons, it doesn't really matter to him whether you were joking or not (because truthfully he'd probably do it either way.) and it's not like he needs a kiss to do something for his boyfriend in the first place, it's just that he likes the way your face flares up at him calling your bluff so cooly.

if it wasn't you, kuroo probably would've responded just as cooly as tsukishima. however, because it WAS you and you ARE the love of his life that he can feel himself falling deeper for everyday, he goes red in the cheeks. he's kissed you before, but each one makes him feel more giddy than the last (though, he'd never tell you that.) this prompts him to immeadiatley do the thing you asked without a second thought, as the flustered mess he is.

kenma simply tells you that you need to drive a higher bargain depending on what his precious boyfriend is asking. if it's something small, then he sees a kiss as more than enough to complete the deed. however, if it's something larger (or he really just feels like teasing you), he'll make you add something to sweeten the deal. your kisses are amicable, but only for so long.

you don't even have to threaten bokuto with a kiss, he's already doing the thing you asked him! the kiss only adds to his motivation, but he would do it no matter what. the kiss itself is seriously just a small fraction of the bigger picture, that he just enjoys doing things for you! and of course he'll accept the kiss later too, because he also likes to be appreciated.

good luck on even getting suna to listen up until the "I'LL KISS YOU" point. your voice is one of his favorite things, however he does tend to zone out and have bouts of laziness. at the threat, he'll simply look at you and smirk in a similar fashion to tsukishima's and reply: "how about you do it, and i still get a kiss?" in his defense, it probably is something you are fully capable of doing for yourself. despite his nonchalant smart-assiness, he'll still do what you asked, i mean if he gets a smooch out of the deal then it can't be that bad right?

[solannn]

Headcannon Ideas.😋 (for haikyu)

What about a introvert male reader? Someone who doesn’t attend the boys games because he’s not a fan of social interaction ?😩.

Angst? Fluff?

🐱┆ THE Sun proposed to the moon

🦊┆ And moon said,idk(x3) give me

a break

Headcanon,,

• ˚୨୧⋆｡ When he saw that you didn’t attend his matchs,he was really upset he thought that you forgot about it.

• he went to asked why you didn’t attend it. He wanted you met his friends/teammates.

• so he decided to go talk to you,he didn’t any harm or someth. ‘Cause seeing you’re seat empty was hurt breaking for him.

• so he knocked at your door,waiting few minutes until you open the door. You make him enter you house.

• he sat on your couch so do you,the air was quite tension you didn’t know why so much tension

•"Why aren’t you attending my match?" He asked "I’m- I’m not fan of social interaction-" your voice cracked a bit "I’m not fan of crowd and my social aren’t quite you know..? You said.

• he ‘ohhhed’, well know he knew why you didn’t attend it "But could you at least be here ? Seeing your special seat emp-" you interrupted him

• " i can try,only for you I guess." That made him smile and hugged you warmly so you hugged back.

• "and I understand that you aren’t the best at social skills" he said "when your ready I could make you met my team" he added and you smiled.

HINATA,Sugawara,Iwaizumi,Osamu,Daichi,Semi(?)

•˚୨୧⋆｡He would be so disappointed/upset he wanted to show you how strong and cool he was in volleyball.

• When he wanted you to met his friends or teammate he were never there

• He truly loved you,you were his first male lover and real love so he made him upset,sad to see your seat empty.

• it’s been only few months of dating,you were already a sort of power couple.

• he finally decided to talk to you. He grabbed his phone and call you and says a meeting point he waited few minutes for you arrival.

•After few minutes you were there he choose to talk first about it "why do you miss my matchs,seeing you seat empty is really erm-" he hesitated

• "im sorry if I hurt you- I’ll try my best I swear ! I’m just not ready to meet your team. My social skills isn’t real you know.." you apologized he understood and smiled.

OIKAWA,Atsumu,nishinoya,goshiki(?) ,hoshi ?,bokuto

[beautifulsenpai]

𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇 - 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘶 𝘰𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘸𝘢

𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 - 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆 - 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘺𝘶!!

𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾 - 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴..

𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌, 𝗈𝗂𝗄𝖺𝗐𝖺 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒/𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋, 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗒/𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗅

[pinkykats-place]

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None of the stories linked below are mine.

Some contain mature content.

Art not mine, created by Rhyme with Rachel.

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