#kenma is doing his best but oh my god there's only so much you can do

[your-local-granny]

somehow the conversation with kageyama goes worse (based on this post!!)

[bokuroar]

𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗸𝘆𝘂𝘂!! 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 & 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 “oh.” 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻t (pt. 2)

↬ you can find part 1 here ♡ i was supposed to use another song but i wanted to stick with the theme of the first part ^^ enjoy !

↬ hq characters (osamu, iwaizumi, kenma, daichi) x gn!reader

ꕤ you open the door to welcome osamu and the heavy grocery bags he cradles in his arms. without so much as saying hello, he automatically lets himself in kicking his shoes off in your apartment. with stuffy nose you ask him, “what’re you doing here at 10 in the morning? doesn’t your shop open at 9?” osamu chuckles, his warm smile spreading across his face. "it does, but i couldn't stay away any longer, you’re a mess who needs to eat." he jests. throughout the day, osamu stays by your side, bringing you comfort and joy with every gesture. he makes you soup, entertains you with funny videos thanks to his twin, and even brings over a stack of your favorite books to read together. it’s like he knows exactly what you need without you having to say a word. oh.

ꕤ “we better walk fast, ‘zumi. looks like it’s gonna pour anytime soon.” you mumble as you look up to the looming clouds and instinctively reach your hand out to feel any droplets. iwaizumi brings out his old, trusted, albeit rusty umbrella that you swear he had since god knows when. he sheepishly smiles, “can’t have you sick now, can we?” as you continue walking, you engage in light banter and reminisce about old times. the conversation flows effortlessly, just like it always does when you're together. "you remember that time we got caught in a torrential downpour during our first year of high school?" iwaizumi asks, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "how could i forget? good thing we found that cafe to hide in until the rain stopped.” you reply. "yeah, and then we spent hours talking and laughing we didn't notice they needed to close the shop." iwaizumi recalls fondly and adds, "that was the day i knew we'd be friends for a long time." he smiles warmly, his gaze softening as he looks at you. uh oh.

ꕤ “ah, am i hearing this right? the kodzuken challenging me to beat him in a video game?!” you jokingly gasp at your longtime friend, kenma, who only rolled his eyes at your mockery. “stop acting weird, this won’t be the first time i beat you,” he smirks. you grin, accepting the challenge with a competitive glint in your eye. the game began and you both immersed yourselves in the virtual world. as the match progressed, you notice kenma's occasional slip-ups, as if he was letting you win. "are you sure you're not going easy on me?" you tease. he blushes slightly, trying to hide his intentions. "you wish. you just had practice," he replies, his eyes betraying a hint of affection. after a thrilling game, you emerged victorious. "looks like you owe me that boba," you retort playfully, savoring the taste of triumph. in that moment, kenma smiles, realizing that he felt more of a winner in making you smile than winning a video game. oh no.

ꕤ holidays are better spent with people. the more the merrier, at least that’s what daichi’s household believes in. and his big family isn’t enough, daichi always celebrates with his close friends—including you. amidst the ongoing debate which is the best christmas dessert, he turns to you, "i’m so glad you could make it today. my family loves having you around during celebrations." you smile warmly, "i wouldn't miss it for the world, dai. your family and our friends always make these holidays unforgettable." as the holiday cheer enveloped the room, daichi's eyes were fixed on you as you engage with his younger siblings. you had picked out thoughtful gifts for each of them, and he watches with a mix of fondness and admiration as they unwrapped your presents, their faces lighting up with joy and gratitude. he could get used to this. oh?

© bokuroar (2023) – do not plagiarize, modify, copy, use, translate, repost my work on other sites without permission.

a/n: i can’t not write this bec of the love the part 1 got T____T i wanna hug all of u !! thank u !!! 🥹🤎 ik this took such a long time but still hope you liked reading this just as much hehehe <3

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[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Today is my boys first day and to keep the Dad! Haikyuu train rolling we need to see Aone, Kenma, Kuroo, Iwazumi (because God 27 athletic trainer Iwazumi as a father yes please), and Mad Dog.

Honestly I'll never stop loving these!

Aone

We all know he's silent, that's a given

He he's totally holding back tears YN 🥺

He's not ready to let your daughter go

"I'll miss you daddy," your daughter says as your giant husband bends down, hugging her and kissing her cheek.

"I'll miss you top angel, I'll be waiting right here for you when you come home," your giant teddy bear husband says.

Your daughter turns and walks into school, nervous but excited to start. You look at your stoic husband as a small tear runs down his face.

"Taka, she's going to be fine! Futakuchi's boy is starting school today too ans he will protect her," you say rubbing your husband's back.

He just nods, grabbing your hand and turning to walk away. He's trying his best YN but he's totally going to go home and cry 🥲

Kenma

He acts cool and collected

He is most definitely NOT cool nor collected

He totally installed a tracking device on your son's backpack so he can make sure he gets there safe

"Babe don't you think you're being a little over protective," you ask your husband as he watched your sons dot move around the screen on his phone.

"YN, there is not such thing as TOO overprotective," he says, "besides the school wouldn't let me install security cameras so this is the next best options."

"Kenma he's 5 and in kindergarten! What do you think will happen?" You ask

Your husband just stares at you, dumbfounded, "oh I don't know YN, arson maybe burglary!"

"At kindergarten?" You say

"YN these kids are smart and crafty! Our kid learned to program at age 2, who knows what these kids are capable of!"

You sigh, giving up and walking away. You know your husband is nervous and watching your sons little dot float around helps ease his worries.

Kuroo

He's actually really excited!

He's been preparing for this for weeks

He's a logical guy and knows school is a great place!

He definitely had Kenma install a tracking device tho 🤣

"Daddy, do you think I look pretty?" You daughter asks as she stands in front of your husband in her new school clothes and cute hair.

"Baby you look gorgeous! Everyone is going to be so jealous of how pretty you look!" Your husband gushes as your daughter blushes

"Do you think I'll be the prettiest girl in school?" Your daughter says

"Absolutely!" Your husband answers

"Ok good because there's a boy I like!" Your daughter says, skipping away as your husband freezes

"Tetsuro don't even think about it!" You say as your husband picks up his phone

"I'm just going to call the school YN and un-enroll her. I think we should look for a private girls school," he says as you roll your eyes.

Iwaizumi

Complete mess

Trying to hold it together but he's so sad

Literally he's going to miss your daughter so much

You come downstairs to your husband silently preparing your daughters lunch. He looks so deflated and sad and you can't help but feel for him.

"Hey Haji, you ok?" You ask hugging your husband from behind.

"I'm going to miss her so much YN," he says, turning and hugging you back.

"I know, me too but she's so excited and she will do so well!" You say trying to consol your husband as he just nods

"I know, I know but it's like just yesterday she wad a baby and now she's going to school! Soon I'll be sending her to volleyball practice and then college!" Your husband says sniffling

"Babe don't worry about that! We have a few years before any of that starts," you say

Your husband only smiles and turns to stuff rhe note he wrote in your daughter's lunch box.

I love you sweetheart! Have the best first day ever! Love daddy

Kyotani

Acts nonchalant while having an internal panic attack 🤣

Has a permanent scowl on his face all morning

Has already threatened the school 5 times to make sure his son stays safe

"Kentaro could you not look so crabby?" You ask your husband as you glares at you

"I'm not crabby YN, I'm trying to appear threatening," he says as you stand outside your sons school

"You're scaring the children Kentaro, please stop," you ask as you watch your son head into school.

"Well good! I don't want my kid being bullied!" He growls as you roll your eyes

"Pretty sure you won't have to worry about that babe, once they know who his dad is, they won't mess with him," you say turning to walk away

"Good!" He says as your son waves to a little girl, holding her hand as he walks in

"Awe Iwaizumi's daughter goes to this school too! How cute!" You gush as your husband just smiles.

Hes so excited his boy will have a friend to play with.

[thechloediary]

kuroken - dreams ✨ (650 words, rated m)

kenma wakes up confused. not only he feels a strong urge to throw his alarm out the window because it should be illegal to be awoken this early, but also his head hurts like crazy. he really hopes he hasn’t caught a cold.

but the main reason why kenma feels utterly confused is because of the strange dream he had.

it’s well known that kenma isn’t really a romantic person. proof is that today just happens to be his birthday, he’s turning 22 (an even more valid reason for him to throw his alarm out the window, because no one should be up at 6:30am on their birthday). and it’s been 22 years that he’s single.

he’s never been in a relationship before and he doesn’t care, he’s never really been interested in it. although he may like someone (he definitely does), he never voiced those feelings nor even acknowledged them. good old denial never hurt anyone.

hence his current issue. because he dreamt of it. he dreamt of a romantic relationship with said person for whom he definitely doesn’t have any feelings.

it never happened before. or maybe it had? he doesn’t know because usually he never remembers his dreams. but this time he remembers.

he remembers the blushing and the awkward confession and then the even more awkward first kiss and the hand holding and then more kisses. everything.

he dreamt of being in a romantic relationship with his kuroo tetsurou. his best friend of ten years.

the dream felt so vivid, he can’t help but feel his cheeks burning as he slowly remembers the rest of the dream and… oh god.

apparently dream kenma is way bolder than real life kenma could ever be, because it doesn’t look like they stopped at just kissing. apparently, 22-year-old dream kenma is not only in a relation, but also not a virgin anymore.

he doesn’t know if it’s the fact that he has had a sex dream for the first time in his life, or the fact that it was with kuroo of all people (it’s definitely that second option); but he finds himself wishing for the ground to open up under his bed so that it could swallow him and his burning shame.

how could he /possibly/ face the other man ever again after that?

his whole body feels terribly hot and he feels as if he can’t even move. opting for a very mature reaction, he simply puts his hands on his face and groans loudly.

but then, something even more confusing happens. because kenma swears he hears a groan that doesn’t come from him. he stills completely.

he tries to put the blame on his cat but deep down he knows that it’s not a sound a cat can produce. it’s a very human-like groan.

he slowly turns his head to the side and finds himself face to face with the one and only kuroo tetsurou.

kenma’s eyes widen so much that he’s afraid they might fall out as he takes note of the other’s appearance. kuroo looks sleepy as he rubs his eyes and his hair is even more disheveled than it usually is (kenma didn’t know that was possible).

he also belatedly noticed how the other man is in his bed, and very much naked. kenma dumbly looks down on himself and realizes that he, too, is very much naked and that the warmth he was feeling was actually kuroo’s arm on his waist while he was sleeping.

he quickly rises his head to the other man again, still shocked, and it’s only then that he notices the hickeys on kuroo’s neck.

oh god.

kuroo’s eyes widen in turn as he suddenly looks panicked. "oh my god do you regret last night? did everything happen because you were drunk? do you actually not like me back? do you—"

oh god. it wasn’t a dream.

// end.

[giggly-squiggily]

I NEED A FIC WITH LEE KENMA AND LER HINATA OR KUROO

please 😁

Heyo anon! I couldn't decide on who to be ler, so I did both! :D I hope you like it!

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@myreygn, @thatbigbisexual29, @duckymcdoorknob,

“I call red!”

“No way! I want red!”

Kenma chose to ignore the arguing pair behind him as he paired off another set of Joy Cons. Nekoma and Karasuno- along with a few other teams, were meeting up for another summer training camp. Right now they should have been making their way to the courts, but a sudden thunderstorm forced everyone to stay inside. 

It was the evening now with no clear skies in sight. The coaches all agreed to give the boys the night off, hence where we find some of them now, setting up Kenma’s Switch for a round of Mario Kart.

“Why do you want red?” Kuroo snickered as he gently poked Hinata in the forehead. “We’re Nekoma- we’re the red team! Use the blue controller!”

“I’m terrible with the blue one! Besides, red’s button’s feel better!” Hinata reached up, trying to return the favor. He missed completely, only making the older boy laugh. “You’ll have an unfair advantage!”

“Does the Joy-Con color really make or break it?” Kageyama looked sleepy from his spot, eyes already drooping. Hinata had more or less dragged him over to play- after a few lighthearted jabs, his competitive nature was lit.

For the first five minutes. Now he was back to being a comfort king, wrapped up in his blanket.

“It really doesn’t.” Kenma told him just as Kuroo and Hinata declared “It DOES!”

“...kay.” Kageyama yawned, burrowing into his comforter. “Wake me up when it’s time to play.”

“Sure, sure- anyway; I’m older, so I get to pick first! Red!” Kuroo declared boldly, earning an annoyed huff from Hinata. “Take that!”

“Well I jump higher, so I should get to pick first! I want Red!” Hinata retorted, earning a ‘tch.’

“I’m taller!”

“I’m cuter!”

“That’s debatable.”

“Rude! I’m adorable!”

“Not as much as-”

“I’m playing red. You two can fight it out for either green or blue.” Kenma cut them off, finalizing the Joy Cons. He was about to offer the yellow one to Kageyama, but the taller boy was completely zonked out.

If this were a cartoon, Kenma imagined there would be little “Zz’s” over his head. “I guess yellow’s an option too now...”

“What? No way!” Kuroo gaped in shock.

“You can’t just claim red!” Hinata agreed, equally stunned.

“Sure I can. It’s my Switch.” Kenma held up the remaining controllers. “Take your pick.”

Kuroo and Hinata blinked. Then they looked at one another.

“Did he just pull the ‘God’ card?” Kuroo asked.

“He sure did.” Hinata nodded. “Like a true tyrant.”

“How awful. We’ll have to fix that.”

“You thinking what I’m thinking?”

Kenma blinked. Then he panicked. “Oh no-”

Before the setter could react, Kuroo and Hinata were upon him, wrestling him down into the ground below as fingers flew across every tickle spot within reach. Kenma tried his best to fight back, but was quickly overpowered. “Geahhahahah! Ahehahaa! Staahap ihihhihihit yohohoohu jeheheehhekrs!”

“Us jerks? How rude!” Kuroo gasped in mock offense, quickly grabbing his friend’s wrists and pulling them up, leaving him exposed. “After you play the ‘God’ card!”

“First a tyrant, and now a hypocrite?” Hinata sat on Kenma’s waist, drilling his fingers into his waist and making the setter squeal. “Shame! Shame on you!”

“Sahahhahahhays the pahahahhahair whhoohohoohohos buhuhuhuhuhullying mehehehehehhe!” Kenma cried out, trying and failing to curl up on himself as Hinata’s hands spidered across his torso, pinching at his ribs and clawing at his belly. “Dohohohohohon’t tihihihihiihihckle mehehehehehehhe!”

“Why not? You sound so cute!” Kuroo teased, gathering both wrists in one hand before gently prodding at his armpits. “Aren’t you a cutie cat!”

“He’s like a kitten!” Hinata agreed, sitting comfortably on Kenma’s legs as he squeezed and scribbled into his knees. ‘All grumpy yet adorable!”

“Shuhuuhuuhuht uhuhuhuuhuhp, nohohohooho I’hhihihihihihim nhoohoohoohohoht!” Kenma argued, only to arch with a squeal when his friends found a sensitive spot along his hips. “GAHHAHHAHA NOHOHOOHOHT THEHEHHEHHERE!”

“Oh? What about here?” Hinata cooed, reaching up and scribbling into his belly, making him flail. “Man, your really ticklish!

“Isn’t he?” Kuroo laughed poking gently at his ribs. “Hey, Kemna- are you gonna let us play red now?”

“FIIHIHIHIIHIHIHNE!” Kenma’s cheeks were ablaze with color, eyes squeezed shut with mirth. “I GIHIHIHIIHIHIHVE!”

“Are you sure?” Hinata cooed, dropping his hands back down to Kenma’s knees and kneading the joints, making Kenma whine. “Absolutely sure?”

“YEHHEHEHEHES YOU CAN PLAY REHEHEHD NOW STHAHAHAP!”

The tickling finally ceased, Hinata and Kuroo whooping for joy at their victory. “Haha! We’ve regained red!”

“We won!” Kuroo laughed, highfiving the other proudly as Kenma crawled to safefy.

“Yay…hehe..ehh…” Kenma groaned as he watched them celebrate. “Now whohohos playing red?”

“Me!” Kuroo and Hinata declared before blinking at each other.

“What? I’m red!”

“No way! I am!”

“Round 2?”

“Bring it on!”

Kenma shook his head as he watched Kuroo and Hinata got into their own tickle fight, leaning into Kageyama and resting his head in his lap. “Let me know when you decide…” He waved a hand before drifting away- the noise around him lulling into a harmonious lullaby.

I hope this was good!

[a-wildemusing]

The Three of Us: Nervous

word count: 652~ its v short i know. lol

genre: Kenma x platonic!reader, Kuroo x Platonic!reader.

warnings: nothing I can think of. probably any mistakes.

summary: It’s Kenma’s and Yn’s third year which means it’s time to worry about college applications and getting accepted. Yn has been anxiously been waiting for the acceptance email to show up and when it does, they go to their favorite restaurant with their two best friends to see if they got into their university of their choice. 

a/n: this is part of a series I’m doing, called the Three of Us. It’s made up events and adventures with being best friends with Kuroo and Kenma. Hope you enjoy!

The Three of Us. ✨ Masterlist. ✨

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“Oh god. I think I’m going to throw up.” You said feeling a little anxious.

“Y/n. You need to relax. Everything is okay. I mean Kuroo was accepted, so why not you.” Kenma said nonchalantly.

“Hey…” Kuroo looks over to Kenma shaking his head.

You sighed, “You’re right. If Kuroo was able to get accepted. I’m pretty sure I would be accepted too.”

“Hey!” Kuroo said too. You started laughing and you leaned on him placing your head on his shoulder.

“I’m joking.” you gave Kuroo a side hug.

“I’m not.” Kenma remarked.

“Are you all ready to order?” All three of you looked at the waitress that returned.

You, Kenma, and Kuroo were all sitting at your favorite restaurant, you got an email today and it is your acceptance letter. You saw the notification and you rushed to the group chat.

“And I think that will all be it for us.” You placed the menu down and smiled at the waitress.

“Okay, got it! Thank you, I will have your water and drinks soon.” The waitress left.

“What was I saying before?”

“Mocking me,” Kuroo remarked.

“Oh yeah,” you paused to chuckle, “I think I will wait until the food is here to read the email. So good or bad news, I will still have good food.” You gave a satisfied smile.

“And we’ll be here for moral support for the good or bad outcome.” Kenma offered.

The waitress returns and places the water and sodas on the table. Kuroo thanks her and then turns to Kenma.

“Did you get any emails from the colleges you applied for, Kenma?” Kuroo asked.

“Hm, yes I did. I got rejected by two, but the rest I got accepted. Just need to pick.”

“Wow. only reject by two.” You teasingly said, "Out of how many?”

Before Kenma could answer you the waitress comes back with some of the food.

“Here we go! Be careful they are hot plates.” She slowly sets down everything. “That’s everything. Does anyone need anything else?”

“I think we are good, thank you.” Kuroo gives a charming smile to the waitress. Kenma and you share a look and playfully rolled your eyes. Kenma gave you a small smile.

“I guess, it's time.” You open your email app. Your finger hovering above the email. “Okay! Okay. I don’t think I can do this. Someone read it for me.” you placed your phone on the table. Kenma reaches over and grabs your phone and your hands go straight to your eyes to cover them.

“Kenma, give it to me. What does it say?” You said. But Kenma doesn’t say anything. You slightly move your fingers away from your eyes and look at him.

“Kenma,” Kuroo chirped in.

Kenma finally looks up from your phone–his face looking grim. You dropped your hands from your face. Your heart was going to drop. You knew it was hard to get into the university, but for a moment you thought you had a chance.

“Joking. You got in.” He reaches over and hands you your phone. “Congrats,” he gives you a smirk.

“Dude...” Kuroo started laughing.

“I-I-” You started trying to speak. “Kenma! You legit don’t understand how my heart dropped just now.”  The dread was slowly starting to fade. “Dude you legit owe me one for scaring me like that.”

“I mean you had me too,” Kuroo said. “But yes congrats are in order!” Kuroo grabs you and hugs you tightly.

“I’m feeling so much better! All that nervousness is gone.” You sighed in contentment. “Now! Come on let’s grub.” You gave heart eyes to the different dishes of food on the table.

Kenma and Kuroo nodded in agreement.

The three of you started to eat. All that hard work you have done paid off. You got into the school of your dreams. This was going to be a new chapter in your life.

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bonus~ 

“Can we get dessert?” You asked the two boys. 

“I’m down for dessert.” Kuroo adds. 

“Me too.” Kenma speaks as he pushes the door open to exit the restaurant. All three of you stood now outside of the restaurant on the side walk.

“And Kenma is paying!” You chirped in. 

“What?” Kenma started to laugh. 

“You owe me for scaring me, remember?” 

“Mmhm. but only you Yn.” 

“I’m offended!” Kuroo dramatically says, “First the mocking, and now I’m being left out with this free dessert.” 

You started laughing and wrapped each arm around your best friends, and led them to start walking. Kuroo just playfully rolled his eyes. 

end notes~

-this was inspired from true events. couple years ago, i was with my fam at a vegas buffet lol and my cousin just got the email saying if she got accepted to grad school and she made me read it bc nerves. and i trick her bc why not. it was pretty funny bc we were kind of buzzed from drinking.  

-also wanted to write this bc i’m going back to school and yeah lol 

tip jar?

[storytimewithnova]

Just breath

Hey hey hey author chan here before we get started I just want to let you know of a few things I AM Changing some of the lyrics for plot Purposes also all the characters go to school at Tokyo again plot Purposes also i have a second account i posted about it already it's called Luna Songbird with a pic of semi okay formalities out the way start the story

As shoyo was going to the airport to return to Japan the friends he made in brazil came to see him off

His Brazilian friends:🎶Sigue andando el camino por toda su vida Respira...🎶

Shoyo smiles as he walked to his boarding gate As he did so he said

Shoyo: 🗣 Breathe

He could still hear his friends only faintly now as they said

His Brazilian friends:🎶Y si pierdes mis huellas que dios te bendiga Respira.🎶

Which translates to And if you lose my tracks, God bless you. Breathe.

After A long flight Shoyo has returned back from Brazil he is walking the streets he use to know they seem familiar but at the same time different he knows these are the streets he grew up in just at the top of the mountain these are the same streets he childhood friends live on yet why does it feel different Sho started to walk while seeing people that he knows he waves sheepishly

Shoyo: 🎶This is my street I smile at the faces I've known all my life They regard me with pride And everyone's sweet They say, "You're going places!" So how can I say that while I was away I had so much to hide!🎶

Oikawa who just came back himself ran upto him and hugged him then said

Oikawa: welcome home sunshine

Sho smiled and carried on walking Oikawa's words echoed and lingered in his head

Shoyo:🎶 Hey guys, it's me! The biggest disappointment you know.” The kid couldn't hack it he's back and he's walkin' real slow Welcome home (underline welcome home) Just breathe...🎶

Oikawa: 🎶Sigue andando el camino por toda su vida Respira...🎶

Kita: 🎶Y si pierdes mis huellas que dios te bendiga Respira...🎶

I then saw Kenma he ran and hugged me and he asked me

Kenma: why you back so soon you had what another year

Shoyo: i know ken i time out before going back to do my last exams

(Lie but what can i say to my best friend i dropped out because what i was searched and And my room mate was racist and i just couldn't hack the comments i was getting) kenma then interrupted my thoughts

Kenma: hey i heard you're now famous in brazil Ninja sho

Shoyo: haha yeah 😅

Kenma: well there's kuroo see you later at our old hang out spot

Shoyo: sure will

Kuroo: hey chibi chan welcome home

Shoyo: hey Kuroo san good to be home

I start walking again i passed a kid playing music on a boombox

Shoyo: 🎶 As the radio plays old forgotten boleros I think of the days when this city was mine I remember the praise🎶

He saw his old middle school friends and waved as he walked when someone ran and hugged him from behind and said in a whispered voice only sho could hear

????: Ay, te adoro, te quiero,” welcome home sunshine

Which translates to Oh, I adore you, I love you,"

Sho turned around and hugged the person Before sharing a tender kiss

Shoyo: good to be home I missed you Jiro

Kenjiro smiled and grabbed sho's hand as they kept walking as they were walking hand in hand to meet sho parents sho sang

Sho: 🎶The neighborhood waved, and Said, “Shoyo, be brave and You're gonna be fine!And maybe it's me But it all seems like lifetimes ago🎶

Shirabu looked at him in a questioning and confused way as everyone sho knew walked up to him hugged him and said

Everyone: 🎶Te adoro Te quiero Respira! Respira🎶

Which translates to I adore you I love you Breathe! Breathe!

Sho: 🎶So what do I say to these faces that I used to know? “Hey, I'm home🎶

Sho saw Kita's grandma who use to babysit him she came up to him and hugged him she was fluent in spanish and Portuguese so thinking sho is more accustom to Spanish now she spoke to him in Spanish

Grandma kita: Mira shoyo

Translates to look shoyo

Sho: Hola Abuela Kita san

Grandma kita: no me importa el

Translates to I don't care about him Which sho took that as a sign and said

Sho: They're not worried about me

Everyone:¡Si él hace el grado!

Shirabu looked at the people speaking in Spanish wondering what they are saying he only learn a little

Sho: 🎶I am the one who made it out! The one who always made the grade But maybe I should have just stayed home...🎶

Shirabu: but why sunshine when you are making everyone proud

Shoyo’s thoughts 💭 yeah that's me a real crowd please at the end of the day am i making me happy anwser no but i will just smile for you jiro for my parents and for them

As sho thought that he looked at everyone then he started to have flashbacks of when his life was simpler as he did so he sang again

Shoyo: 🎶When I was a child I stayed wide awake Climbed to the highest place On every fire escape Restless to climb🎶

Shirabu: I remember you telling me that it was you and your childhood friends i never understood why

Shoyo : 🎶I got every scholarship Saved every Yen The first to go to college How do I tell them why I'm coming back home? With my eyes on the horizon. Just me and the Tokyo Tower, asking, "Gee Shoyo, what'll you be?"🎶

Shirabu: my strong independent fantasic clever boyfriend maybe even husband

Shoyo: flattery will get you everywhere Jiro

They carried on walking and sho carried on singing

Shoyo: 🎶Straighten the spine Smile for the neighbors Everything's fine Everything's cool The standard reply: “Lots of tests, lots of papers.” Smile, wave goodbye And pray to the sky, oh, god.. And what will my parents say?🎶

Shirabu: just tell them and your brothers the truth Hajime and Hisashi will understand

Everyone:🎶Shoyo..🎶

Shoyo: 🎶Can I go in there and say🎶

Everyone:🎶Shoyo..🎶

Shoyo: 🎶“I know that I'm letting you down..”🎶

Grandma Kita came back to Shoyo seeing he was closed to a panic attack so she tried to calm him down Before he went to his parents shirabu hugged him and said

Shirabu: 🎶Just breathe...🎶

he then saw his childhood friends the miya twins and suna

Sho: Hey come here

Suna: bestie when did you get back

Shoyo: last night I am glad to be back honestly i missed you especially you Jiro

Osamu: We missed you too

Atsumu: We missed you too

Suna: We missed you too

Shirabu: We missed you too

Mr Iwaizumi: Sunshine!!!

Mes Iwaizumi: darling come here welcome home

Hisashi: Little bro

Hajime: Little bro

Everyone went in to the restaurant sho told his parents why he was really home early about how his roomMate accused him of stealing and how it has to be him because he was a foreigner plus he lost his motivation after all that even for volleyball even though he is famous and has the title of Ninja sho he also felt something was missing the shirabu spoke

Shirabu: I know you feel lost and confused but I meant whar I said as we were walking here so Iwaizumi Shoyo I want you to be my Husband will you marry me

Shoyo: will you get off the dirty floor if i say Yes

Shirabu: absolutely

Shoyo: then yes yes i will marry you

Shirabu sprung at him and kissed him despite have the worse experience in college coming home seemed to make up for it coming back to his friends family and his husband to be was what he was missing he was home home to stay

Sho: I'm home just breathe

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Heyy! Can you do one where Osamu, kuroo, akaashi and Tsukishima, say something mean to their s/o and their s/o avoids them for days? When they finally get ahold of their s/o, their s/o just sorta cries because it hit their insecure spot? Fluff in the end🥺

Listen, I can’t not write this. 

Irrevocable Words. 

- the one in which they accidentally make you give them the silent treatment because of their lashing out. -

~ Osamu Miya, Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji, and Tsukishima Kei~ 

TW: Cursing, angst to fluff, timeskip! for Osamu, 

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Osamu Miya

“Those are important files, ya know?” 

“Samu, I’m sorry. You should’ve told me you needed last month’s earnings and I would’ve looked for them before we came this morning.” The hand you tried to settle onto Osamu’s bicep was shaken off as your movements faltered. 

Your voice wobbled at the sight of your stoic fiance, an annoyed glint in his eye as he rummages through his files. Osamu felt a flare in his stomach, a lack of sleep contributing to his impatient state. The day had been a busy one, Osamu deciding that he needed this particular file for his business call tomorrow before the two of you headed home for the night. 

“I told ya not to move anything back to the place.”

“I didn’t.” You bit the inside of your cheek. “Here, just let me help-” 

“Don’t touch a goddamn thing, I’ll do it myself.” There it was. The lashing out that was bound to happen occurred with a pointed tongue as he refused to look at you, rummaging through his file cabinets. “As I do everything else.” 

He closes the cabinet sharply. “The least ya could do is try your best not to be a nuisance-” 

Osamu flinches at the slam of one of the office desk drawers, chest sinking when he sees the tears threatening to spill from your eyes. The paper he needed is thrown on the desk carelessly as you shove your jacket on, wetness slipping down your cheeks.

“And I’m not your goddamn secretary. I’m heading home first.” 

“Y/N-” 

“And don’t worry, I promise I’ll manage to do this by myself somehow.” Your voice cracks bitterly, the bell by the door jingling mockingly in Osamu’s ears as you exit, the chef hanging his head with a sigh and regret tinging his chest.

He was wrong to pray this would blow over, not expecting to wake without your warmth by his side. You avoided him on the way to the restaurant, cleaning quietly while giving vague answers to his questions, shifting out of his attempts to embrace you with apologies. 

Deciding to give you space, he softly tells you to take the next few days off, unprepared for the tired look you had given him, simply nodding in response as you slipped into your side of the bed with your back turned to him.

“Where’s your pretty girlfriend?” 

“Fiance.” Osamu forces a smile at his two elderly regulars two days later, the wife’s smile widening at his correction. 

“Oho! Cherish each other while you youths still can, she really does brighten this place up, doesn’t she?” 

You do.

Osamu’s eyes feel hot as he does a messy job of cleaning up the restaurant, closing up shop early and stopping by your favorite bakery to pick up the ridiculously expensive cake he only ever buys for your birthday. 

Throwing the door open to your shared apartment hastily, you gasp at the gray-haired man’s sudden entry, dropping the spoon you were about to use to taste the dish you were making on the stove.

“Samu, y-you’re home early-” 

“What’s all this?” He tries to steady his breaths at the sight of a nicely prepared table, something you hardly ever got to share ever since the night shifts overtook your lives and caused a rift between the two of you. 

You’re silent for a second, looking away from his warm stare as you shift under his gaze. 

“...I miss you.” Dark eyes widen when you begin to hiccup over your words, tears threatening to spill down your cheeks. “But I didn’t wanna be a nusciance-”

“Oh god, darlin’ no.” You’re pulled tightly into his chest as you cry, whole body shaking with tremors as Osamu’s inner turmoil merely increases.

If Osamu could go back in time and punch himself he would, unknowing of the torment he caused you over the past few days, thinking you just needed space. 

“I want to marry ya Y/N, I’m so sorry.” 

“I love you so much Samu.” You sniffle into his chest, causing him to smile softly, a hand sifting through your hair to hold you tighter to him. 

“I brought cake.” 

You laugh through the onslaught of tears. 

“And I made dinner.” 

“Then what are we waitin’ for?” 

“Just hold me like this for awhile?”

“Y/N.” He kisses the top of your head, finally feeling at ease with your figure in his arms. Osamu whispers a confession he hardly shared with you, wanting those words in particular to be special as he bridged the gap between the two of you.

“I love ya so much more, don’t you go forgettin’ it.”

Kuroo Tetsurou

“I said I was sorry!” 

“Is sorry supposed to just fix everything, Tetsurou?” 

“Tetsurou? Are you seriously withholding me from my nickname privileges?” 

You cross your arms at his attempt to make you laugh, thoroughly angry with the mess your boyfriend made of things as his smile fades at your peeved stare. 

“Look, what was I supposed to do?” 

“How about not leaving my parents waiting for you at the restaurant that you invited them to for another one of your spontaneous volleyball practices?” 

“I texted you I had to cancel!” 

“That was a half hour before we were supposed to meet, Kuroo! They were so excited to meet you they got there early. God, why can’t you ever take things seriously?” 

“You’re right.” A bitter chuckle slips Kuroo’s lips as you falter at the sudden tone change, the volleyball gym seeming bigger than ever as his next sentence makes your lips tremble.

“Since I can’t ever take things seriously, then I must not need my serious girlfriend then, right?” Your eyes widen. “I can just find somebody else who won’t fucking hound me all the time.”

His cat-like eyes widen as the words slip his tongue, unintentionally coming out crueler than he intended. To make it worse, you simply stayed silent, your body physically backing down and away from him as you turned on your heel. 

“Wait, I didn’t-” 

“Do it then.” His chest just about shatters as your shoulders tremble, refusing to turn back around as your voice takes on an uncharasterically defeated tone. “I hope they make you fucking happy.” 

Kuroo runs a hand through his raven hair frustratedly at the way you rushed out of the gym, throwing a stray ball so hard at the wall before his vision becomes skewed with heat. 

He should have expected the next week to be utter hell. You left class before he could catch you by escaping to the bathroom with all your things, leaving school another way instead of the exit you always took together before he had to start club activities. 

“Kenma, what are you doing?” 

“You can’t come in here.” 

“I’m missing class for this. Let me through.” 

“She doesn’t want to see you.” Kenma shrugged, eyes on his handheld. “I told her I’d watch the door so you can’t surprise her during our breaktime.” 

“I’m her boyfriend. And you’re not her guarddog.” 

“No, I’m her friend.” Kenma’s eyes narrow at his childhood friend. “And last time I checked, you’re on the search for someone who isn’t her.” 

“So she told you.” 

“Dick move, by the way.” 

Kuroo’s calls go straight to voicemail, his emotions affecting his playing with each passing day. He leaves little notes in your shoe locker to meet him, heart sinking more and more with every time you stood him up. 

And it wasn’t until he saw you smiling again at a joke Yaku made that he truly felt like he was losing you. 

“Go home.” 

The sight wasn’t one you were expecting to see, Kuroo sitting on the steps to your house with his hands shoved deep in his jacket pockets, the dark bags under his eyes sparking worry within you. 

“It’s probably better if my parents don’t see you-” 

“I’m sorry.” His eyes seem to have lost a little of their glint, regret swimming in the tall boy’s pupils as your guard softens. “I’m so goddamn sorry I ran my mouth and said shit I didn’t even mean-” 

“Tetsurou-” 

“And I hurt you in the process. I hurt the one thing that matters to me the most, and I’m sitting here playing the creepy ex that stalks the girl he loves-” 

“You love me?”

“Doesn’t matter, does it? You’re done with me, and I deserve it-” 

He’s cut off with the sight of tears hitting the wood in front of him, lifting his head to see tears streaking down your cheeks. On instinct, he reaches out softly, rising to his feet to cup your cheek, astonished when you curl into his touch. 

“I’m so fucking mad at you right now.” 

“Noted.” Kuroo laughs somberly, a wave of emotion hitting him as you do something you hadn’t done in days. 

You look him in the eye, tugging him closer by the sides of his jacket. 

“But I love you too, you absolute idiot.” 

Kuroo grins into the kiss you press onto his lips, heart lifting in weight as he pulls you closer. 

“Does this mean we can go back to Tetsu?” 

“I’m going back to ignoring you-” 

“No.” Kuroo’s tone turns serious as he holds you a little tighter. “I can’t do that again.” 

You smile as he presses a kiss to your temple lovingly. 

“Being away from you was complete and utter hell, sweetheart.” 

Akaashi Keiji

“Tell me how to make this right.”

“Right, Y/N.” Akaashi refused to meet your eyes as he loosens his school tie, not slowing his pace for you to catch up with as he throws the doors open to the volleyball club. The usually put-together setter had an angry glint in his eye that silenced his awaiting teammates. “Let’s just go back in time before you agreed to be his partner.”

“Hey hey, what’s going on you two?” Bokuto jogs up, his worried tone making your lips tremble even more at the sight of Akaashi’s turned back.

“I came to you as soon as he made a move! I didn’t let him-”

“There shouldn’t have been an opportunity for him to make a move in the first place.” Akaashi’s jaw clenched as you shuffle in place.

“I didn’t do anything wrong, you think I wanted him to try to kiss me?!” You fight the waver in your voice, standing your ground. “It was a project for class. I didn’t know his intentions-“

“I told you what his intentions were, but you never listen.” Akaashi turns hastily, startling you and causing you to stumble slightly backwards into Bokuto.

“Akaashi-“

“Stop defending her. She never listens to me, and then comes crying to me when it turns out I’m right.” Akaashi snips at his best friend, ignoring the silent stares from his quiet teammates. “Why can’t you get it through your head, Y/N? I’m not your goddamn babysitter-“

“You’re right.” You interrupt, fingernails biting into your palms as you choke back a sob. “You’re not, you’re my boyfriend. I just wanted to respect you by coming to you with something like this, but it turns out I’m just a hinderance.”

Akaashi falters for a second, blue eyes widening a fraction at the angry heat that fills your eyes as regret begins to bubble in his stomach at his harsh words.

“Y/N-“

“Give me some space, Keiji.” You say softly, patting Bokuto’s arm to let you through as your shoulders sink in a defeated manner. “I promise I won’t come crying to you about anything else.”

Your steps echo as you walk out of the gym, Konoha breaking the silence first when the door shuts behind you.

“Hate to say it, but that was well-deserved, man.”

Akaashi closes his eyes, head falling back towards the ceiling as he tries to steady his breathing, pretending like he wasn’t scared of you slipping through his fingers. He willed himself to not allow himself to chase after you, his anger directed towards you fading as he forces himself to respect your wishes. 

It was obvious you were avoiding him. Akaashi had blinked when Bokuto had self-proclaimed that he needed you as his “study buddy” during breaks when you weren’t even in the same year as the owlish boy. It got worse when you seemed to panic when Akaashi willed you to talk to him, eyes refusing to meet his watery blue ones as you pushed him further away.

So he gave you your space, wilting with each passing day. It wasn’t until he accidentally bumped into you a week later, the setter turning hastily on his heel to walk in the opposite direction before a soft tug on the back of his school shirt wills him to stop. 

“Keiji.” Your wobbly voice makes him turn back around immediately, a soft palm already cupping your cheek gently. “I’m s-” 

“I’m sorry for being cruel.” The words are whispered against your forehead, Akaashi’s heartstrings tugging in the worst way possible. “I was angry at the situation, my love. And that sorry excuse you call a classmate. Please,” 

His grip tightens just a little more as he feels wet warmth drip into the palm that was cupping your face.

“Forgive me.” 

“I told you I wouldn’t come crying to you-” 

“I want it all, Y/N.” Akaashi pulls back slightly, voice cracking slightly as blue stares intensely into your irises. “I want all of you. Tears included.”

You swat his chest playfully as Akaashi manages a soft smile, hand threaded through your hair as he presses you against his chest.

“Do you still need space?” He murmurs, and you smile at the sound of his hearbeat picking up as he awaited your answer fearfully. 

“Nope. The exact opposite, please hold me?” 

His embrace relaxes immediately, and your heart skips a beat at the sound of his relieved sigh, his slight nod making the weight lift off your chest. 

“Good, now I can take care of your classmate-” 

“Keiji-”

“Nope, my love.” He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, Akaashi’s eyes swirling with devotion. 

“No one gets to try anything with you so long as you’re safe with me.” 

Tsukishima Kei 

“So I’m the bad guy again.” 

“Do you want the honest answer, Kei?” You exhaustedly run a hand through your hair as Tsukishima’s scowl deepens, his long legs easily catching up with you in stride as he tugs on your wrist as the rambunctious court gets further and further away. 

“It’s not my fault you’re insecure.” 

You flinch. “Well maybe you shouldn’t let the girls in the stands cling to you after your matches. They were all over you, Tsukki! And you didn’t seem to mind it one bit.” 

“What?” Annoyance brims the blonde’s voice as he takes another step forward, clenching his jaw when he sees the quiver in your lip, distrust filling the atmosphere between the two of you. 

“Afraid that they’re prettier or better than you’ll ever be?” 

You feel as if the wind was knocked out of your lungs, breath catching in your throat at his insinuation. His guard slackens almost immediately, clicking his tongue before turning away, too proud to apologize for the words he regretted as soon as they slipped his tongue like venom. 

“Yeah.” You laugh humorlessly, making brown eyes dart over to your expression immediately. “You’re 100% correct. I am afraid you’ll find someone better than me in all aspects. Because I love you, you absolute asshole. Is that what you wanted to hear?” 

The silence that befalls the two of you in the deserted hall is broken when you flinch away when Tsukishima tries to take a step towards you. 

“I didn’t-” 

“You never mean to do anything, Kei.” You say in a hushed tone, turning your back on him in an attempt to shield the hot tears slipping down your cheeks. “But you somehow always manage to.” 

The win for Karasuno didn’t mean much to the blonde that night, hoping that this would just go away and things would be back to normal. However, it was anything but. You didn’t look his way once in class, disappearing when it was over. Your voice trembled as you had avoided his seemingly stoic eyes through his frames, simply stating that you wished for some time away from him. 

He was fine. Or at least pretending to be on the outside. In truth, he would never find better, because you were it for him, words that you would never catch slipping his mouth. So he put on a front, pretending that your absence had zero effect on him whatsoever. Pretending the brush of your body against him in the hall as you pass each other didn’t make the blonde want to cave. 

It was the smile you shot at Hinata during one of your breaks that caused him to. The first glint in your eye in awhile, and it had been caused by him of all people, prompting the tall middle blocker to tug you by the forearm into the corridor.

“Tsukishima-” 

“I hate this.” 

You falter for a second, guard back up in a flash as your back touches the wall. “What did I do?” 

“You didn’t do anything, and it’s pissing me off.” 

“I don’t follow-” 

“I was wrong.” His forehead touches your shoulder as you stiffen before relaxing against his familiar touch. “I don’t care how many times I have to apologize. You win, okay? I’m sorry.” 

“This is a rather aggressive apology-” 

“Y/N.” Tsukishima lifts his head so it’s level with your height, unprepared for the way tears brimmed your eyes at the proximity, your guard diminishing. 

“What if you do find someone better one day, Tsukki?” Your voice cracks, inner fears trickling to the surface. “Do I need to prepare myself to lose you-?” 

You gasp as Tsukishima’s jaw ticks before kissing you intensely, his hand touching your lower back to pull you closer. 

“No. You don’t need to do something stupid like that.” His eyes were slightly glaring at you, a flush across both his cheeks. “Because there is no one better than you, okay?” 

It was your turn for heat to flood your cheeks as your eyes widen a fraction, his breath tickling your ear as you stutter. “Kei-” 

“I love you too. I said it, are you satisfied now?”  

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oh boy idk if you’ve ever talked about this before (i’m new to the blog, and you’re so very talented!!! you make my dumb horny heart just 🦋🦋) BUT what are your thoughts on which of the haikyuu boys are best/worst at being edged? like who’s begging and crying after 20 minutes and who’s able to hold out for hoouurrs before getting just a touch whiny. i. need to know. for science 🤲🏼

thank you so much!!! welcome to the blog my love 🥺 but omg. thoughts. so many. 

HAIKYUU BOYS THAT CAN HANDLE EDGING 

matsukawa issei; he’s purely holding out this long out of spite. as if he has something to prove, which he very much does. he’s barely bucking up into you, trying his best to hold his pants and his hisses from how borderline painful this is, but you can see how tense he is. his abs keep spasming, his biceps flexing as he fists the sheets. he keeps his legs spread for you though, lets you suck at his cock, fondle his balls, stroke at the base and squeeze at the tip with your much smaller hand. he lasts a good an hour and 10 minutes. honestly, genuinely impressive. he won’t let you get off easy though, good luck with that. 

oikawa tōru; originally, i’d think he’d be so bad at this, but honestly, oikawa’s orgasm control is so impressive? even when he’s fucking you, he’s lowkey edging himself because he always holds off until you cum. so letting you edge him isn’t too much of a problem. he definitely cries and begs like a bitch, but he lasts, oh he lasts. approximately 35 ish minutes. definitely cums without warning and without permission, and you can’t decide whether he did it on purpose to piss you off or because he genuinely couldn’t continue. it’s okay, just overstimulate him till he’s crying all over again. tōru’s a very pretty crier, after all <3

kita shinsuke; oh my god, the best boy. he’d last days if you asked him to. he’ll be quietly, as quietly as he can, panting and whining and groaning, silent tears streaming down his face every time you pull away from his cock. every time he bucks his hips up, it’s followed by a trail of “sorry, sorry, m’sorry,” that it’s just so adorable. has you cooing at him, soothingly rubbing at his thigh and murmuring that it’s okay, that he’s doing so good. he lasts around 45 minutes, but when he cums, he promises to do better next time, to last longer. anything for you <3 

sugawara kōshi; this fucking masochist. he likes it. he likes the pain. probably was the one to suggest it to you. he sits between your spread legs, back pressed to your chest with your hand stroking his dick from behind. you stroke at him until he’s so close and pull away, watching as his cock bobs desperately, and he moans for it. he’s so vocal about it, begging and pleading, but when you go to ask him if he wants to cum yet, he tells you, “no, no, i can— more, more.” he lasts 2 whole hours. it’s like, kind of scary. he does pass out after and actually scare, but he gets up a minute later with a cheeky smile like, “again?”

miya atsumu; like oikawa, he will cry and sob so fucking much, and he’ll make such a mess, but god, does he last. atsumu thrives off of praise, and having you tell him how good he’s doing for you, such a good boy, atsumu, all for me? has him drooling for it. both him, and his cock. he’ll get a little dumb halfway, almost just letting you use him, but he does whine a lot, crying and pleading for you to let him cum, but it’s all bark and no bite. it barely has anything to it. i firmly believe he’d be one of top, lasting around an hour and 30 minutes, just because atsumu gets so lost in everything, including giving up control. 

kuroo tetsurō; another one to last mainly out of spite. he wants to prove to you it’s not much, it’s not that bad, it’s easy work. you quickly make him eat his words by the third time you pull away, and it just dawns on him that he’s the one that put himself in this position in the first place. it’s no one’s fault but his own, and because he doesn’t wanna seem like a coward, backing out so quick, he lasts at least 30 minutes, and gets through it without begging, only spitting out curses and panting and groaning deeply. 

akaashi keiji; sweet boy keiji definitely lasts, all for you. he’s not too vocal either, just light curses to himself, muffled moans, broken, bitten down sobs. he genuinely does love to let you have your fun with him, because submitting to you is just so satisfying. and i can see akaashi loving edging so much because of how good the orgasm that eventually comes is. like the moment you give him permission to, he’s seeing stars, and it’s why he lasts as long as he does, why he tries to push for longer. he lasts a good 45 minutes, and he’s been trying to beat that record for a while now. don’t worry, he will. 

sakusa kiyoomi; is so fucked out, so far gone, to the point that you don’t even think he’s in control of his own body anymore. even if you told him to cum, he wouldn’t. he’s so deep in this headspace of being under your control it’s incredible. it’s mesmerizing. he looks so pretty, cock so red and wet and hard as ever, painfully so, against his pale skin, twitching and bobbing and begging for attention. he lasts 40 minutes. it’s the most gorgeous 40 minutes of both your lives. 

asahi azumane; so good! such a good boy!!! doesn’t last so long, but definitely tries his best for you. it’s some 20 or so minutes in that he cums, but he immediately starts chanting out apologies, begging for you to forgive him, to give him another chance. he continues to try until he can last so long, but it’s the fact that he’s willing to that has your heart soaring and your body heating up. 

HAIKYUU BOYS THAT CANNOT, WHATSOEVER, HANDLE EDGING

bokuto kōtarō; baby boy is crying 10 minutes in. he can’t handle it. if you tie him up, he’ll rip through them, flip you over, and fuck into you till he’s filling you up. he won’t even try. he watched a porn video where a person lasted an hour and thought, oh must be worth it, and asked you to try it on him. just. it’s just not for him. he prefers the pain of overstimulation over edging, forever. 

iwaizumi hajime; please he lasts like 2 minutes. he just hates it so much. on him, at least. he can edge you for hours, and he’d the most satisfied man on earth. but sit between his legs and tease him by sucking at his cock, only to pull away just as he’s about to cum? somebody clearly has a death wish <3 but do bring it up and ask to try it! he still won’t last lol. but make him last. watch him cry. make iwaizumi hajime cry. make him. it’s beautiful. 

kageyama tobio; mannnn kageyama can cum untouched, hands free, if you really tried. grind down against him for a minute and he’s cumming in his pants for you. he has no concept of orgasm control whatsoever, and if you tried it on him he’d just get angry at you??? like fine no sex for u tf. he lasts a good 5 minutes, so good for him or whatever. 

kozume kenma; he wants to last. he wants to. but you have him crying, sobbing, 20 minutes in, and he just unintentionally spills down your throat without warning. of course, you’d felt the twitch of his cock, but you’d wanted to see where his head was at exactly. after he came, he felt so humiliated, but he still forced eye contact with you and went, “do it again. i’ll last an hour this time.” like ok no problem for me :) 

ushijima wakatoshi; doesn’t realize he’s being edged, and when you pull away just as he’s about to cum he sits up and stares at you with a deadpan face like, “that was not very nice of you.” he just. finds it boring honestly. he doesn’t want to drag something out like that for so long. he indulges you, sure, but for like 3 minutes, before he’s like alright time to fuck you. 

hinata shōyō; hinata’s just way too overexcited. he really does put his mind to it, but i think he gets too in his head about it that he just ends up cumming right away. but it’s a ruined orgasm, cause you pull away just as he’s cumming, so it’s so not satisfying, but for some reason, hinata loved it? so yeah, lasts 0 seconds, but discovers new kink! 

HAIKYUU BOYS THAT CAN, BUT JUST DON’T WANT TO

suna rintarō; oh he most definitely can. you cannot convince me he wouldn’t be able to. as much as suna is lazy, he’s just as impatient, and he can barely handle how foreplay seems to drag on forever. he wants to be inside you, and he wants to be inside you now. it’s ridiculous. if he could though, he’d last a good hour probably. he just really doesn’t want to. 

daichi sawamura; could 100% do it if he really put his mind to it, but just. why? what’s the point of not orgasming? he just doesn’t get it </3 you can try to convince him by making him do it on you, but chances are he’s gonna realize how much he loves to do it to you only. daichi’s so possessive it’s crazy, and he gets this mischievous glint in his eye whenever he realizes how good something makes you feel, especially if it’s pain. he is a dangerous man. 

miya osamu; most definitely would be able to last hours, but again, he just doesn’t want to. it’s also not one of those situations where he prefers overstimulation either. like osamu’s plenty kinky, sure, but those two aren’t what cross his mind when you say, “let’s change things up a bit.” it’s not that he gets bored of it either. he just. doesn’t wanna do it. like he can spend time making you feel good, and vice versa, with way more different things. and he seems like a very in the moment guy, like choking you in the moment or making you squirt. yk :) 

satori tendō; oh tendō loves edging, just on you. he never really gives you a chance to ever try to with him, honestly. he just loves, loves, loves to edge you, but not because he wants to purposefully hurt you, but rather to praise you, to tell you how good you are for him, to make you feel so good when he finally lets you cum. if you were to edge him, he’d honestly probably last over two hours. like not even exaggerating, he probably would. but no, you’re more fun! 

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character/s: kenma kozume x gn!reader

genre/s: ANGST TO FLUFF <3, pining

warning/s: none i think

gwen’s notes 🤍: this got longer than i expected so i’ll have to see if i can do another part for other characters

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kenma kozume has a lot on his plate, but the moment he gets a crumb of free time, he runs to you. for what exactly, he’s not sure. but he knows he finds comfort and joy in the little time he spends with you, something not inherently common for him. you on the other hand, are at a dispute between your logic and feelings. you try your best to understand that his world is and always will be so much more vast than yours no matter how much you try and keep up. there’s a selfish lingering feeling when his name flashes on your screen and you all but jump to accept his call, hoping that this would last a little longer than last time. your heart sinks in realization that you are always there at his beck and call and you are but a speck in his packed schedule.

“hey, sorry i had to take that call. where were we again?” you hear his calm voice from the other end of the line, making your heart flip in your chest.

“oh, what’s it about?” you ask out of curiosity. “it’s fine by the way, you don’t have to apologize. it’s for work anyway.”

“i wouldn’t say work call exactly‒fuck i just died,” he mumbles in between curses and aggressive keyboard clicks. “anyway, it was just another streamer asking if i wanted to go to lunch.” kenma leans against his gaming chair, stretching his arm above his head as he twirls it around.

“best of luck to them trying to get you out of your gaming cave,” you playfully joke, picturing him hunched over his setup with all the blackout curtains drew closed.

kenma chuckles lightly. “oh, shut up. i did say yes though. i figured a collab would be nice and she will come a long way so.” you’re unaware how your hand seems to halt midair, hovering above paperwork you were previously fiddling with, or how your heart clenches in on its own. a few seconds pass, kenma pulls his phone away from his ear and finds that the call wasn’t cut off. “hello? can you hear me?”

you shake your thoughts away and swallow the lump in your throat. “yeah, sorry i was just doing some paperwork. can i call you later?”

“i’ll be busy later,” he says apologetically. you almost see him pout and almost give in, but you can’t ignore the dull ache in your chest in favor of him.

“catch you when you’re not then,” you chirp before immediately ending the call. as nonchalant as you tried to put it, you know it sounded strained. kenma frowns at his screen but doesn’t think much of it anyway.

for the next couple days, he tries to call you during his little breaks and you dodge it every time, saying you’re busy with work. he finds it strange how you’re always busy lately, but the fact is you always have been busy. the only difference is that you used to drop everything just to accommodate him and now that you don’t he feels entitled to your time and attention.

“you’ve been ignoring me haven’t you,” he accuses right as you pick up the phone, not giving you a chance to state your usual dismissive reply.

you sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose tiredly. even as you dedicate your time to your career you find that it’s not enough to catch up with all the work that’s piled up since you’ve been putting him first for god knows how long. “i told you i’m busy with work, ken.” but it’s also true you’ve been avoiding him for your own sake.

“i just don’t get how you’re so busy all of a sudden,” you don’t miss the sadness in his voice but your sympathy is only overwhelmed with annoyance, especially when you think back to the last conversation you had.

you laugh humorlessly. “i have always been busy with work, kenma. sorry if i don’t drop everything for you nowadays.”

“well i’m busy too but i’m really trying to talk to you,” he argues.

“no because as fucking cliché as it sounds i free my time to talk to you, you talk to me in your free time.”

the hostility in your voice makes him recoil, but answers back with an annoyed tone growing in his voice. “don’t be unfair right now. considering all things, i still fucking try for you.”

“for what!?” you shriek, the sudden silence on his end makes your eyes water with salty tears. “for what exactly, so you can keep me around however long you want? so you always have someone at your feet when you’re not out having lunch with someone else, something you swear you would rather not do?” you internally curse for letting yourself spill out too much, but there is no going back at this point. you end the call frustratedly and toss it on your desk, not giving him another chance to argue back.

you hear a knock at the door that makes you jolt up in your seat. he couldn’t have possibly come all the way here just because you were being stubborn, right?

“you’re actually such a fucking idiot,” he greets you at the door. you note his disheveled appearance and puffy eyes. you move to close the door back again, but he slams his palm against it and forces it open, letting himself inside.

“what do you want?”

“i want you to stop ignoring me. i‒fuck i’m not good with words why would you put me on the spot like this,” he grumbles, running a hand through his messy hair.

“i’m done being your second choice, kenma. i can’t keep doing this to myself.” you cross your arms and look away as you feel your voice break once again.

he shifts on his feet uncomfortably, silence engulfing both of you. “i’m sorry,” he finally whispers. you only turn to look at him when you hear soft sniffles. “i’m really sorry if it felt like i was only using you when it was convenient for me, but you have to believe that i’m really trying. because i like you…” the last words come out like a whisper, like he’s afraid of what you would say next.

“ken…” your features and voice soften at his vulnerability. you know he’s probably running on 4 hours of sleep, a monster energy drink, and sheer willpower alone.

“i like you. i’m shit at showing it but i’ll try harder if you give me a chance,” he concludes, cautiously looking up at your eyes through his glossy ones.

“i’ve always liked you, idiot. it just hurt that you went and made plans with someone while i settled for crumbs of your time, you know? it’s selfish i know‒”

“it’s not, not at all. you’re not selfish and you deserve so much better. from me preferably.”

you sigh, taking a step to close the distance between the two of you and rest your head against his chest. “i know you tried and i did too, but i guess we have to reach a better compromise.”

he places a hand against the back of your head, relief washing over him when he finally has you in his arms. “i can’t believe you would think you’re a second option when i don’t even like most people in the first place.”

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for @hinatawa & @isseikuns bcs they enabled my wedding chaos brainrot

akaashi doesn’t think that he asked for much.

see, when bokuto asked about throwing him a bachelor party, he admitted that he hadn’t thought much of one.

but bokuto insisted that was his duty as best man, so akaashi acquiesced, asking for something low-maintenance and most importantly, low-stress.

that ruled out clubs, huge parties, and definitely ruled out strippers. in fact, the only thing he’d requested was the nice bottle of scotch at the back of kuroo’s liquor cabinet.

you’d left the apartment the night before, whisked off for a spa weekend with your friends. so his bachelor party was meant to be a lowkey evening at home, with just the 15 year-old french oak reserve, his best man, and his groomsmen. that’s all.

and to bokuto’s credit, he’d gotten it.

...for about an hour.

good scotch is made for sipping, but between bokuto (overly competitive), kuroo (an enabler), and hinata (an enthusiastic bystander), that simply would not do.

the bottle had been emptied alarmingly fast in an impromptu shot contest, where both men had insisted they were fine and moved on to a bottle of tequila, which, due to their stunning athleticism and stubbornness, had been emptied just as fast.

and of course, hit them just as hard.

“are they going to be okay?” hinata asks nervously, peeking out through the curtains.

“eventually,” akaashi sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “just give them a minute.”

as if on cue, another wail rings out from the balcony, so loud that all of tokyo can probably hear it.

you see, there are sleepy drunks, angry drunks, giggly drunks, loud drunks, the list goes on. given his natural state of being, one would assume bokuto would be a loud one, but he isn’t.

bokuto koutarou is an emotional drunk.

(and it seems that misery loves company, because kuroo is as well)

“what should we do?” hinata asks worriedly. “i think they’re gonna get dehydrated. what if they fall over the railing?!”

akaashi shushes him, sliding the door open a little and calling, “you guys okay out there?”

they hear a few hiccups, eventually followed by kuroo’s scratchy reply of, “yeah, we’re totally fine! just hangin’ out!”

he and hinata exchange a glance. so they’re obviously not okay. it’s only confirmed when they hear bokuto whimper and ask, “are we really fine though, kuroo?”

there’s a long pause. akaashi wonders if they’ve fallen asleep outside (he briefly worries that they’d fallen over the railing).

the silence is broken by a sniffle. probably from bokuto.

“stop it,” kuroo demands, but his own voice is wavering. “dammit you horned owl bastard if you start again i’m gonna start again—”

“i can’t help it!” bokuto chokes, just as kuroo’s voice breaks. “my best friend is getting married next week! it’s like he’s growing up without me!”

“hey— no! we’ve been over this!” kuroo slurs, and akaashi peeks out to see him shaking bokuto’s shoulder, a finger pointed under his nose. “akaashi’s not just going to forget about you ‘cause he’s getting married! you’re his best friend!”

“oh yeah?! when was the last time you saw kenma?”

kuroo doesn’t answer for a moment.

“well, uh, i’ve been busy with work and he’s just been busy with the new baby--” his sob is cut off with a hiccup and god, akaashi thinks it’s ridiculous that they can’t even cry right. “oh my god, i haven’t seen him in months!”

“exactly!” bokuto exclaims, knocking his head back against the wall. “akaashi and i don’t even live in the same city! and it’s only a matter of time before he has a baby too! it’s gonna be so cute with his eyes and her everything else, but it’s gonna cry at night and he’s gonna be too tired to talk on the phone and-- i miss him so much already!”

that pushes the two of them over the edge again, wet sniffles and miserable sobs filling the air before midnight.

“how often does he talk to you on the phone?” hinata asks curiously.

akaashi drags a hand over his face, sighing. “we text a lot, but we also call at least three times a week.”

hinata whistles lowly. “guess he’s worried that’s all going to change.”

if akaashi thinks back, bokuto had gotten fairly emotional the day before he’d left for university. he just wasn’t a fan of change, especially when it involved their friendship. in a way, it’s kind of sweet. “i’ll talk to him tomorrow when he’s sober, but he’ll be fine eventually. just needs to get this out of his system.”

“oh my god, i think i’m gonna throw up,” kuroo groans, gagging a little.

“okay,” akaashi says, sliding the door open all the way this time. “we should get them inside before they ruin the furniture or hurl in the plantbox.”

“hey, hey, hey, akaashi! hinata!” bokuto sniffles loudly, swiping at the mess of tears on his face “you missed out on a great bonding session.”

“i think all of tokyo heard your ‘bonding session,’” akaashi chuckles, hooking his arms underneath his best friend’s armpits and hauling him up as hinata does the same for kuroo. “come on, let’s get you two to bed.”

-----

the next morning, akaashi’s alone in the kitchen whipping up a hangover brunch when he hears the front door open. he does a double take when you walk in, smiling as you set your keys on the counter. “good morning.”

“hey, i thought you were headed to the onsen today,” he grins, letting you slot yourself against his side, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “i’m not complaining or anything, but what are you doing here?”

“bokuto called me last night,” you explain, wrapping an arm around his waist. “he sounded a little...upset. sounds like an eventful bachelor party.”

akaashi thinks that ‘upset’ is an understatement, judging from the tear-soaked shoulder of his shirt sitting in the laundry hamper.

“yeah, he and kuroo were drunk,” he tells you, pushing the eggs around on the pan. “you didn’t have to come home though, i was going to talk to him this morning--”

“we should show him.”

he pauses his movements, staring down at you, brows raised. “i thought we were going to wait until the paperwork went through?”

you just shrug, humming a little. “well, i think he needs to see it now. go wake him up. i have some aspirin in my car.”

-----

“this is not mcdonalds,” bokuto groans from the backseat, opening his eyes and glancing out the window for the first time in thirty minutes. “whose house is this?”

“this is the house that we’re going to move into a few months after the wedding,” akaashi starts carefully, trying to gauge his friend’s reaction before continuing.

he whips around to stare at you both. “this is going to be your house? you two are going to live here?”

you nod excitedly, practically bouncing in your seat, much like the day you’d first seen the place. “it’s got a beautiful open floor plan, butcher block countertops, two bathrooms, and three bedrooms. one is obviously going to be our room, one is going to be the home office, and the last one...is going to be a guest bedroom.”

bokuto perks up instantly. “for guests?”

“for friends,” akaashi confirms.

you hum lightly in agreement, reaching back to place a hand on bokuto’s. “and one day we’re going to turn that home office into a nursery, but the guest bedroom is always going to be the guest bedroom.”

-----

on the ride back, bokuto falls asleep with a slight smile on his face.

akaashi takes the opportunity to take your hand as he drives, lifting it to his lips. “thank you for doing that. i think he really needed to hear it.”

“of course,” you smile, glancing at your sleeping friend in the backseat. “i’ve known for a while now that marrying you means i get him too. it’s almost like having a stepson.”

you feel his lips curl against your hand as he laughs. “and a nursery, huh?”

“well, we have to give him a sibling, don’t we?”

[iwadori]

When they neglect you for another girl Part 5 (Kuroo)

Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five

Word count: 1.3K

Genre: angst, fluff

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You and Kuroo have been dating all throughout highschool and now your in you first year of university

It’s a bit harder to see each other because of your conflicting class schedules

But when you did see eachother kuroo has been acting a big suspicious, ‘secretly’ glancing at his phone or always needing to head out early.

And you were going to get to the bottom of this.

You were just finished with your class, and you had plans to meet your boyfriend at the library so he could tutor you for your chem test that you on Tuesday. On your way over there, you got boba for both of you and some study snacks to get you through the session.

You arrived their first, which you didn’t really mind as Kuroo was usually a bit late to your study sessions (especially recently with his dodgy behaviour.) You decided to go over your recent class notes as you were waiting, which was pretty useless as you didn’t understand anything.  

You actually met Kuroo bonding over chemistry, since it definitely wasn’t your best subject so in your first year your chem teacher suggested getting a tutor and recommend Kuroo Testuro the self proclaimed best ‘chemist’ in the school.

It’s been half an hour and Kuroo hadn’t shown up, you were about to call him until you saw a quite disheveled looking Kuroo who is heaving out of breath.

“Tetsu, what happened to you?” you exclaim with amusement.

“Umm I kind of got in a fight?” he said questioning himself “well not really a fight but a disagreement.”

“A fight? With who?” you said a bit too loudly, as the librarian gave you an obnoxious ‘shusshhhh’ glaring at you.

“It doesn’t matter babe.” he said nonchalantly “I see you have your electrolysis work out, why don’t we get started.”

“But what abo-”

“So what is positive, the anode or the cathode?” he asked distracting you from asking him about what happened.

You spent two hours going over all the topics that were going to come up on your exam, and you can’t lie and say Kuroo didn’t help you. However, you weren’t as focused as you were wondering what happened to him.

After your study session, you both went to your dorms. Sadly, you couldn’t share a room since your University didn’t allow co-ed dorms (and maybe if you did live together, you’d be able to understand his odd behaviour.)

Even though he was still in highschool, every Friday afterschool you and Kenma made sure to spend atleast an hour playing a game online together, and today it was minecraft.

“Kenma help, theres a creeper outside my door!” you screech frantically running around on game.

“One second Y/N” he murrmed

“Kenma, do you know what’s going on with Kuroo.” you inquire.

“What do you mean, isn’t he being his loud cat-like self?” he responded

“Well yeah of course, but recently he’s been on his phone ALOT, and always leaving our dates early or showing up late and stuff so I don’t know I thought maybe you’d know something.”

“Oh maybe it’s just that he’s been pretty busy with Hana right now.” he said nochalantly

“Who’s Hana?” you say, your eyes squinting.

“Oh you don’t know Hana,” he said a bit surprised “Ooops Kuroo’s going to be so mad at me.”

“Mad at you, what do you mean mad at you?”  

“Um, I got to go by Y/N!” he said quickly

“But Ken-” the sound of him leaving the party cut you off, and now you were in more of a confused slump then you were before. What is Kuroo hiding? And who the hell is Hana?

Since you couldn’t go over to Kuroo’s dorm right now because of your universities weird curfew times, you decided the only thing you can do right now is call him. After a few rings he finally answered and you could hear his background was really loud.

“Um, Y/N this isn’t really the best time right now – ow shit.” he said frantically.

“Kuroo, what's going on it sounds like you’re at a rave. Wait are you at a rave?”  

“No I'm not at a rave I'm just – Hana stop doing that.” he said trying to whisper the last bit.

“Who’s Hana, Kenma mentioned her on PlayStation tonight but he didn’t explain.”

“Kenma did what? God – Ouch “there was ruffling in the background before Kuroo finally “Sorry Y/N I got to go..”

He hangs up before you could respond. What is wrong with these boys today?  

It was your study week break, so you don’t really go into school to do classes you just have to prepare for studying. Which was great for you, since you could actually get revision done without being distracted and you can avoid Kuroo whilst thinking about what happened a few days ago.

Kuroo didn’t message you anyways, which kind of sucked, since these chemistry notes aren’t going to learn themselves. You went over each of your topics that you need to learn and you’d say you were pretty much ready for your exams. So for the rest of the week, you didn’t have much to do. Kenma was pretty busy with volleyball and his high school life and your boyfriend was still being odd and you didn’t have any real close friends at Uni since you’re only a first year and Kenma and Kuroo were mainly all you needed anyways.

You chose to go on a date, by yourself, to your favourite bookstore café to have some ‘self care’ time. On the way their you heard a familiar voice shouting down the street, looking in that direction you saw your boyfriend yelling “HANA!” “HANA!” repeadetly.  

Going over to him you said, “Kuroo, are you okay?”

“Umm hey Y/N...” he said awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck “to what do I owe this pleasure?”

“The pleasure of being my boyfriend properly again,” you said smartly.

“Oh Y/N shit, im sorry about that” he apologised “I’ve just been really busy right now with Ha-”

“Hana.” you say rolling your eyes “Who is she?”

“I can’t really say Y/N, it was meant to a be a surprise.”

“A surprise for who?” you say  

“Well fo-”

Before you can finish you say a loud ‘HISSS!’ Come from near your feet. “Hana! Thank god!” Kuroo said picking her up, but then dropping her again when she did a even louder HISSS at him. “Umm I really need to work on that..”

“So this is Hana.” you say a bit stunned “She’s a cat.”

“Indeed she is.” he said “ surprise...”

“You got me a cat?” you said still very stunned

“Indeed I did.”

“A feral cat?”  

“Feral!” he said shocked “What do you mean feral!”

“Tetsu! She’s obviously feral!” you say reprimanded him.

“No she’s not! Look” he tried to pet her again and she nearly bit him and then sped off “Okay...maybe she is.”

Kuroo explained that he saw this cat one time outside of his dorm building and wanted to adopt her and give her to you as a gift. He’s been spending his time trying to ‘train her’ but every time it would result in Kuroo getting scratched up or him having to try and chase her around the city. You did appreciate the sentiment, however you reminded Kuroo that if he would’ve told you, you could’ve easily shown him that she was feral or if he listened to Kenma, then Kenma would’ve told him (which he did) that she was feral.

Kuroo did feel bad that his big plan didn’t work and he ended up looking like an idiot, not knowing the difference between a stray and feral cat. But you took him to a cat café as a little ‘pick me up,’ and promised him that for his birthday you’ll adopt a real cat for him.  

An: this is basically a shit post but who cares 😃 Also am I the only that thinks that hana being a feral cat in the end is funny? Or is my humour that dry😭

[bunny-xoxo]

HQ boys thigh riding hc

MINORS DNI

Warnings: NSFW, swearing ? it’s thigh riding so I mean,,

I have been ITCHING to post this one ok, and now that I made my official minors DNI post I feel ok to post NSFW works here on my blog , but this is some hq boys and how I think thigh riding would go down ☺️🤲🏼 I hope y’all enjoy and pls feel welcome to come in my inbox with your thirsts and thoughts 🥳 all characters are aged up and generally always are!

Characters: Kenma, Tsukishima, Hinata, Oikawa, & Kageyama

Kenma

He loves when you sit on his lap period. When he’s gaming, when you two are watching a movie, it doesn’t matter he just loves when you come over and slide yourself onto his lap to cuddle. He loves feeling your weight and how warm you make him, so of course he’s gonna love when you ride his thigh.

Sometimes he initiates it when he can tell you want his, attention, it’s usually while he’s gaming of course.

You’d be squirming on his lap, moving back and forth on him and sighing while his arms are wrapped around you and he’d lean forward a little to talk in your ear, “go ahead then baby, I know what you want.”

He’d bounce his leg while your face is buried into his neck and your hands are gripping his shoulders, your hips are circling on him while you do your best to get off and he’d only give you side glances and little kisses to your cheek.

“You got it baby, almost there.”

But other times, especially when you initiate it, he is a VERY involved man.

Kenma’s lips would crash against your hungrily, his hands squeezing your hips almost as roughly as your pulling on his hair.

He’s not talking much now, only groaning into your mouth and breathing heavily against your neck between licks and kisses.

Tsukishima

Cocky. That’s all I gotta say.

It doesn’t matter how obviously hard he is, he’s gonna act unbothered and tease you.

He’d have his hands lightly resting on your hips, but he’s not gripping you at all or helping you move, it’s just more convenient for him to keep them there.

He’s making you do all the work while he just barely kisses your jaw and whispers in your ear about how dirty you are the whole time.

“Oh what baby, you only gonna cum on me once? You made all the fuss for that?”

You never get to bother him and only cum once. He’s gonna want a show.

Now he’s squeezing your cheeks and making your lips pout, paying no mind to how you’re whining.

“Maybe if you’re a good girl and do it again I’ll help next time.”

Hinata

He’s probably the most excited of them all.

There’s just something about seeing you get off that gets him painfully hard. He doesn’t know if it’s how you sound, or how you start to move the closer you get, and how you get this look on your face like you wanna cum so bad with your eyebrows furrowed; but he swears he could cum just at the sight. So when you want to ride his thigh he thinks he’s gonna pass out.

He has his hands on your hips moving with you an urgency as if he’s chasing his own high, and his moans are getting louder with yours. He sounds more desperate for you to finish than yourself.

“Fuck, please cum on me baby.” His voice is raspy and needy and he can’t help but bury his face in your neck.

You start moving faster and you swear you’re gonna draw blood with how badly your digging your nails into his biceps, but something tells you he wouldn’t care.

“Fuck, Shōyō, m’close.” You whisper breathlessly with your head thrown back.

He whimpers into your neck and starts bouncing his thigh, kissing at any exposed skin.

“C’mon baby please, do it. I wanna see you cum so fucking bad.”

You grind against him one more time when you feel yourself let go on his jeans, Hinata’s moaning sweetly into your ear at the sight.

“God, I wanna see you do that again.”

Oikawa

He’s just SUCH an asshole

He will be mocking you and embarrassing you probably the whole time, he just gets so cocky seeing you get off on him like this.

Your face is buried in his neck while he’s pressing his cheek against your head, whispering with a hoarse voice into your ear.

“Yeah? You like that pretty baby?” His voice has a rasp and need to it, he needs you to be louder and he needs you to want this more.

“Oh, you feel too good to answer my question now? Hmm?”

You grip onto his shirt tighter and nod your head, starting to speak before he did something dramatic.

“Y-yes, I like it.”

“Y-yeah? Aw I like when you sound this pathetic.”

Your breathings getting heavier as you’re practically panting now, not caring how desperate you seem anymore while you start to move faster, needing that release so bad. Your throat is dry when you let out a breathy moan, just a few moments away from coming undone.

“C’mon, I wanna hear you nice and loud when you make a mess pretty girl.”

And who are you to not oblige?

Kageyama

God you got this boy mf entranced. You always catch him staring as is, he just finds you so beautiful and can’t help it sometimes. And it was hard for him to always have the confidence to tell you how how gorgeous he thinks you look all the time, but slowly he got better at it.

Eventually it wasn’t just glances and embarrassed red cheeks, but blunt compliments, and then little touches or kisses, and now you’re here.

Grinding down on his thigh while his eyes are burning into your face and his hands are gripping your hips so tight you think his thumbs are gonna leave a bruise.

He’s not a big talker, he’s too busy watching you and groaning with you at your every move.

He especially loves when you press your forehead against his and kiss while moaning into each other’s mouth. It might not be the same as getting to watch you make a mess of yourself on his thigh while he fights the urge to stroke his cock and cum with you, but something about your mouth moving against his and your hand pulling on his hair, your grip getting harder the closer you get, is just as good enough for him.

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Ahhh ok look posting this did make me a lil nervous alright so please let me know what you guys thought Okie 🥰🍆👍🏼🏐 I hope you enjoyed! send an ask or message if you’d like to he added to my taglist!

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[aowrites]

HQ BOYS PLAYING CRANE GAMES

notes. these are personal opinions.. likes and reblogs are appreciated <3 this isn’t proofread at all TT so i am sorry in advance, i was just having fun.

he’s analytical, eyes moving from left to right. he watches the claw intently, always waiting for the perfect moment to execute his plan. it feels like he is studying the game making sure he never fail to grab the prize. he is always quiet, concentrating, eyes fixated on the crane but who are you to complain? you always get the prize afterall.

tsukishima, TENDOU, KENMA, suna, AKAASHI, mattsun, osamu, shirabu

for some odd reason, he is lucky. he always seems to get the prize without any problems. it feels like he is doing the wrong thing for a right reason. there’s no thinking whatsoever in his brain, he just pushed the button and TA-DAH you are coming home with tons of items. “okay, i think this will get it— OH MY GOD, I DIDN’T MEAN TO PUSH THAT! GET BACK! oh, wait it’s actually grabbing it.. hehe”

BOKUTO, kageyama, yamaguchi, nishinoya, KOGANEGAWA

he is not bad at it nor extremely good at it. he can get few items from here and there but not every game he plays will get him something. he is examining the crane but still there are times his plans won’t go through. knowing when to walk away from it is one of the things he learned. “i’ll just get you something else, okay?”

daichi, KITA, iwaizumi, YAKU, suga, semi, komori

it’s stupid. you can just buy something in the store or online, it’s just the same thing. he doesn’t like crane games and doesn’t get the point of it. he never tried one because it was simply impossible for him. until he saw your eyes light up when you finally got one, excitedly showing him the item while jumping a little bit. without you coming, he find himself trying to win an item just to see your eyes light up again.

SAKUSA, KYOTANI, aran, kunimi, atsumu, daishou

his competitive nature is getting into him. he wasn’t particularly good at it, he’s actually bad but not the worst, y’know? he never walks away from the machine not until he gets it. he actually gets something for you but that thing is his money will be wiped out once he finish, did it stop him? no. he can replace his money, your smile can’t be. “i think i got it! just one more, love..”

kuroo, OIKAWA, tanaka, hoshiumi, GOSHIKI, ushijima

he is only good at online crane games but in reality he is the worst. it feels like the crane hates him so much that he never ever won anything from it. he is trying his best yet none of them ever got in. if you don’t stop him, he might kick the machine soon and both of you will be kick out the establishment. “this is so annoying! you (the machine) messing with me, huh? HUH?”

TERUSHIMA, kindaichi, FUTAKUCHI, hinata, makki

[kyuuppi]

“You lie to your best friend/crush that you have an OnlyFans just to see their reaction”

Ft. Sugawara; Nishinoya; Tsukishima; Oikawa; Kenma

Pt. 2

A/N: My bias is so obvious here LOL

KARASUNO

↳ Sugawara

➣  You are over at his house, the two of you idly watching a sitcom while browsing your phones and chatting in between; it’s comfortable, as times with Sugawara usually are.

➣  Every time Suga leans in to show you a funny meme on his phone or throws his head back in laughter at a joke from the show, you find your heart skipping a beat.

➣  He is beautiful, basically an angel in your eyes, but he is also your best friend and you don’t think he has any interest in you like that. Not in the way you do. 

➣  That’s how you get the idea to test his feelings. 

➣  Being the troublemaker you are (how else would you and Suga get along so well?) you decide to shake things up by casually mentioning you’re interested in starting an OnlyFans and asking if he thinks its a good idea. 

➣  You expect either of two reactions: either he’ll be as supportive as usual, possibly advising you to be cautious with strangers online like the mother hen he is, proving he only sees you as a friend—or he’ll tell you not to, possible evidence that likes you.

➣  The response you receive is not quite what you were expecting...

➣  Once the words leave your lips his head immediately whips around in your direction, light brown eyes looking at you with a serious expression on his face, something you’d never really seen before. It makes you uncomfortable and you begin to regret all of your life decisions.

➣  Suddenly though, he is leaning into you, his arms coming up to trap you against the couch as you try to back away. Your eyes are as wide as saucers and face completely flushed as he continues to stare you down before speaking.

➣  “Even though I’m your best friend, I’m still a man, you know. You’re being awfully cruel right now.”

➣ You audibly gulp, suddenly feeling light-headed but he keeps speaking, close enough that you can feel his hot breath fan across your cheeks.

➣ “Asking me to watch the person I like show off in front of thousands of other men? Even I have my limits.”

➣ And that marks the day of you and Sugawara’s first kiss. ♡

↳ Nishinoya

➣  Your best friend, Nishinoya Yuu, is notoriously unabashed with his affections. 

➣ The two of you have an interesting relationship—Noya has no qualms with expressing how pretty he thinks you are, borderline flirting with you at times, and you frequently return the favor. 

➣  But you don’t take any of it seriously, of course, regardless of how much you secretly wish it were real. Everyone at Karasuno knows about Noya’s undying dedication to the volleyball club manager, Shimizu Kiyoko, and he confesses his love to her at least twice a day. 

➣ Unbeknownst to you those professions became less and less frequent after he met you and now most of Karasuno thinks the two of you are basically dating

➣ The two of you are at the mall, a frequent hang out place where Noya can look at volleyball gear and you can browse manga at the bookstore, when you get the idea to prank your friend.

➣ “Hey, Noya? I’ve been thinking about finding a way to make more money but I don’t have time for a part-time job so I decided to make an OnlyFans—I already have a few subscribers.”

➣ Nishinoya nearly trips and falls flat on his face. You would have laughed if it weren’t for how he immediately grabs at your shoulders, staring at you with a mix of anger and fear. 

➣ “Absolutely not! No one should be allowed to see your beautiful body like that but me!”

➣ You immediately fluster at his loud declaration, acutely aware of how other customers in the mall are giving the two of your strange looks as they walk by. 

➣ “B-but Noya, we aren’t even dating—”

➣ “Then let’s start dating!” 

➣ And what are you gonna do? Say no?

↳ Tsukishima

➣ Being friends with Tsukishima could be frustrating at times—a sentiment you and Yamaguchi frequently discuss when the blond isn’t around. 

➣ Tsukishima likes to think most things are beneath him and he’s too cool to find enjoyment in activities most other friends enjoy, ranging from mini golf to video games. The man seems content to waste his life away studying and listening to music if it weren’t for you and Yamaguchi forcing him out of his room. 

➣ Naturally, something like a prank war would be something Tsukishima would want no part of—not that that has ever stopped you. 

➣ Usually, your pranks are failures. Either Tsukishima easily figures out what you’re doing before it can happen or he doesn’t give you the satisfaction of a reaction, chastising you for wasting your time pulling pranks when you have a failing grade in mathematics you’ll later beg him to help you study for.

➣ He still helps you though, he’s whipped

➣ Your newest prank however, you feel exceptionally confident in. Not only is it simple to pull off, only relying on your acting kills, but it also might answer your curiosity on whether you have a chance in getting your dearest Tsukki to see you as more than just a friend.

➣ The day you decide to do it the three of you are hanging out in Tsukishima’s bedroom as usual, you working on the math homework Tsukishima forced you to study while he reads a book and Yamaguchi sits in the corner reading a book.

➣ You had already discussed your plans with Yama beforehand, to which his expression looked suspiciously devious, like he knew something you didn’t know, as he proclaimed his support. 

➣ You hear Tsukishima turning a page and decide to speak up. 

➣ “Hey, Tsukki, have you heard of OnlyFans?”

➣ You hold back a snicker as you see Tsukishima visibly tense, his eyes widening behind his glasses for a moment before he relaxes. From the corner of your eyes you can see Yamaguchi smirking behind his comic, watching the blond closely. 

➣ “...yeah, I’ve heard of it,” Tsukishima simply replies. 

➣ “I’ve been thinking about making more money but I don’t have time for a part-time job so my friend suggested it. She said I could make over ten thousand yen a month.”

➣ “I think only the really attractive ones make that much.”

➣ You gasp, thoroughly offended, and Yamaguchi looks mildly annoyed by his friend’s response, already opening his mouth to chastise him for being so mean—but before he can say anything, Tsukishima is speaking again, still looking down at the book in his lap. 

➣ “Don’t do it though.” 

➣ “Why not?” You pout, refusing to look up at him when you speak. 

➣ “...I don’t want the person I like to do those types of things.” 

➣ You nearly choke on your own saliva, head darting up to stare at him in disbelief. Yamaguchi, for some reason, only smiles softly, looking unsurprised by the admission. 

➣ “W-what? You...like me?”

➣ “Oi, shouldn’t you be studying? One more F and you’re gonna flunk out of the class, dummy.”

➣ You’re slightly disappointed by the change of subject but when you notice the soft pink on Tsukishima’s cheeks you can’t help but to smile the whole time you finish your homework.

AOBA JOUSAI

↳ Oikawa

➣ Oikawa is a busy guy.

➣ You were well aware of that before the two of you happened to be paired up for an assignment and got to know each other, eventually becoming close friends. 

➣ Between volleyball practices, tournaments, magazine interviews, and appeasing a passionate fan club, Oikawa rarely has time for himself, let alone another person. 

➣ Despite all of that, you could tell he always made sure to spend time with you, dedicating a few weekends a month to hanging out, just the two of you, and constantly texting you in the times the two of you couldn’t physically be together. 

➣ From an outsider’s perspective, it was almost like the two of you were dating. 

➣ But alas, you know the sad reality is that Oikawa is most certainly not your boyfriend and you have no idea if he has any interest in your like that…

➣ ...Which is why you decide to try to make him jealous one day to push him towards confessing his feelings, if they exist. 

➣ The two of you are at a café, sipping lattes and gossiping about other students when you bring it up. 

➣ “Y’know...I’ve been thinking of making an OnlyFans.”

➣ To your surprise, Oikawa’s eyes seem to light up, his lips curving into a smile of excitement. 

➣ “Wow, really? Maybe I should make one too!”

➣ Oikawa immediately pulls out his cell phone and the color drains from your face as you realize your plan has completely backfired. 

➣ “My fans are going to love this—hey do you think we can do a collab? The two of us in one pic would make us top creators for sure.”

➣ You can only nod numbly with a fake smile at Oikawa’s enthusiasm.

➣ Oh god, you’ve created a monster…

NEKOMA

↳ Kozume

➣ Unless you’re Kuroo, becoming friends with Kenma is a nearly impossible feat. Actually making him want to spend time with you alone, even more so. 

➣ But somehow, you managed to work your way into Kenma’s tightly knit social circle more like a two point line segment of him and Kuroo and your evenings after his volleyball practice are usually spent in one of your bedrooms, playing Splatoon and Animal Crossing until your Switches die or your parents force you to come home for dinner—whichever comes first. 

➣ You love spending time with Kenma, his quiet presence somehow making you feel comfortable—but over time those feelings of ease have shifted into something more akin to nervousness and excitement as you’ve come to develop a crush on the setter.

➣ Every moment with him, watching the small smiles tug at his lips when he wins a match or his cute, frustrated pout when he can’t figure out how to defeat a boss makes your heart flutter and it’s becoming more and more painful to idly sit by without expressing your feelings.

➣ A direct confession, especially to a boy with nearly 0 social skills, is scary, so you want to be sure your feelings are returned before you even attempt to share them. 

➣ Thus, you’ve decided to take Kuroo’s advice.

➣ “Push him into a corner. Kenma will only act when he thinks he has to.” 

➣ You take a deep breath to steel your nerves before you speak, eying him sneakily from behind your Switch. 

➣ “Gamer girls and boys are kind of trendy these days; I’m thinking about starting an OnlyFans to make money to buy more games.”

➣ The only visible response you receive is a slow blink as Kenma continues to play his game, fingers tapping furiously on the keys. 

➣ “Ah...I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

➣ “Why not?”

➣ There are a few moments of silence between you two, the room only filled with the SFX of your games as Kenma seems to finish his round. You recognize the victory music as Kenma pauses to finally raise his gaze to meet your own. 

➣ “It's your body so I can’t tell you what to do but...I would feel really jealous of all your subscribers.”

➣ And just like that, Kenma returns his attention to the video game, unpausing and starting a new match, blissfully unaware of you struggling to calm your racing heart and flushed cheeks. 

[dememetor]

HEY HEY HEY

I love your writing, can I please get jealous hcs for anyone? Please include suna thi he's my latest brainrot hAHA

hi, thanks for the request! and suna brainrot?? bitch me too the fuck. anyways, hope you enjoy~

(also sorry this is kinda late, i've rewritten iwaizumi and bokuto ones a million times)

Haikyuu boys when they're jealous

characters suna rintarou, kuroo tetsurou, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto koutarou, kenma kozume

warnings none but i'm probably gonna say fuck at some point

Suna Rintarou

he tries to be chill about it, he does

it hurts his ego to be this clingy but god

he can't help but to feel that sour sting of jealousy when he sees another guy approaching you

at first will only take a quick glance from afar, just to check if the guy is bothering you, and then promises himself to stay out of your business

well he doesn't

once he decides the guy has lost talking-to-y/n-alone privilege, he will nonchalantly make his way towards you, one hand in his pocket, other sneaking its way to your shoulder, resting his elbow and giving the poor boy a menacing look

he can be pretty intimidating too with that eyeliner and all

(but that look only works on people that don't know him well, he tried it on atsumu once and the latter just laughed in his face)

not the type to be openly jealous but when he sees someone blatantly flirting with you he will start to give you the Glance

blinks slowly (you know, like that one blonde haired guy gif) and looks at you through raised eyebrows as if to say hey babe, i love you and i trust you. what the fuck tho

and when the guy starts being borderline creepy he'll appear between you - and i mean literally will inject himself between you two and strike a conversation with you as if nothing weird happened

they usually get the hint, but this one guy tried to go around him, still rambling about whatever and suna literally turned on his heel and said "come again?" with such unrivaled coldness, his eyes exuding just sheer fucking spite

but like i said, unless the other guy is asking for it, he's not the type to start a direct confrontation

will take you by the hand and leave without much thought because he simply doesn't have the time for that shit

he might seem grumpy afterwards but a couple of soft kisses usually do the trick

soft kisses which are followed by a breathless make out session with you on his kitchen counter because he still wants you to know you're only his

Kuroo Tetsurou

this little bitch

never gets jealous

and i mean never

once pretended he was jealous just to make you feel better (??? his logic? unparalleled) but once you found out you beat his ass

loves it when you get jealous though (he thinks it's cute)

sometimes he does get insecure, but he shows it in an unusual way

like if you've been talking to someone, smiling at your phone for a while he'll just get up and randomly do a couple puhs-ups, start flexing his muscles and shit

all while you're looking at him like,,

"babe, what are you doing"

"oh i didn't think you'd notice me there. since you're on your damn phone all day"

"...are you my mom?"

nah he'll be fine (will steal your phone though)

also it's the funniest thing when he sees someone trying to flirt with you

he will literally walk over there, introduce himself (not mentioning he's your boyfriend) and act really interested in the conversation

he plays this game where he tries to see how long will it take the guy to realise you two are together (longest time: 24 minutes, record holder: yahaba shigeru)

whenever the guy asks you something he will interrupt you and answer for himself as if the guy were flirting with him

"so, like what do you do in your free time?"

"not mu-"

"oh i love taking long walks on the beach, especially during sunsets. i really think it is healthy for the mind and the soul, not to mention quite romantic too. don't you too love sunsets, kevin?"

at one point kevin will have had enough of it

"i was talking to y/n alone here"

"aw don't worry, you're not bothering me"

he is such a pain in the ass

why can't he just be normal

Iwaizumi Hajime

rational, mature, i love him

seriously, he is the bestest boy and he will treat you so well because he trusts you and respects your friendship with other guys as well

but on those rare occasions when he does get jealous,, oh boy

first of all, the PDA skyrockets, he has to have his arm around you at all times - around your shoulder? on your waist? in your backpocket? his hand's been there done that

not in any way possesive but will be really annoying unless you give him your full undivided attention that day

he lets himself be selfish a bit, after all he is your boyfriend he can have you all to himself for a day, right?

jealous sex with him? better prepare a wheelchair cause you want be able to walk straight tomorrow

sees a boy trying to flirt with you? tries not to make a scene but absolutely will throw the first punch if he needs to

one day he was having a particularly rough time at practice and all he wanted to do was lose himself in your arms and fall asleep to the feeling your fingertips tangled in his hair

and then he saw this?? guy? (the audacity!) laughing with you after telling some dumb joke and let me tell you - iwaizumi wasn't having any of it

he came up to you from behind, wrapped his arms around your waist and planted a small kiss on the crook of your neck

"when are we going home, love?"

and he gives him the calmest yet most fear inducing stare from behind you

and suddenly the pattern on poor boy's pants starts to look awful lot like piss stain

it is actually kinda hot how one single look from him can cause such a reaction

"he was just asking about english homework babe"

"yeah that's what they all say"

Bokuto Koutarou

gets jealous so so easily

it is actually fascinating

will get mad at otome games

"what does jumin han have that i don't???"

god forbid you pay attention to your pet more than him (btw you have a golden retriever and his name is bean)

you're sitting on the couch cuddling with your dog, scratching his ears, ruffling his fur and all that, and there he is, your clingy boyfriend, snuggling right next to you, demanding you play with his hair too

so dramatic

"you smiled at him... the way you used to smile at me..."

"bokuto, he's a dog"

the only guy he trusts 100% to be around you is akaashi, even kuroo is on thin ice

but him and akaashi are something else, one time you three had a sleepover and you felt like you were the third wheel

will act like a tough serious boyfriend in front of others, especially your other guy friends but in reality will look for affection immediately after

oh while we're at it - jealous bokuto kisses? are the best kisses

will also force you to wear one of his shirts for the rest of the day

my poor man is so touch starved so when he feels insecure or jealous he will look for comfort in things like holding your hand, nuzzling your neck or giving forehead kisses

but later that day, when you two are sitting on the couch cuddling he will quietly ask you something along the lines of "you still think i'm pretty, right?"

you can feel him all over you - his hands are creeping down your waist, he's pulling you in, deepening the kiss until all you can see, think and feel is him

he wants to show you exactly how much he wants you and what you were missing out on while you weren't paying attention to him

and it shocks you for a moment because you didn't realise just how much that one short moment of jealousy actually stayed with him

you have to reassure him he's the most beautiful boy you have ever met, and not only that, but also the funniest and the most caring person as well, and that you would never leave his side no matter what happened

and as much as he loves getting praised he always gets embarrassed, so he just smiles in return, but he is also happy to know you're there for him and you don't think he is too much

Kenma Kozume

it depends on his mood honestly

sometimes he doesn't mind it even if the other guy is flirting with you and sometimes will get pissy if you smile at the cashier

but when this boy gets really jealous oh my GOD

he is just like bokuto if not worse; he just hides it so well

one time you went grocery shopping with him and spent the entire time texting your friend who had just told you she was visiting your city

and he got so offended

you didn't even notice it until later that day when you came home and he suddenly refused to cuddle with you

silent treatment

lifts his nose and ignores you, only giving you dirty side glances from under the eye

such a massive sense of pride in those 170 cm even oikawa would be impressed

in my country there's a saying "it's in the smallest bottle that the poison lies" and honestly? yeah

at some point you realise why he's acting like that and you start teasing him

"i am not jealous i am just mildly irritated" is the only thing he deems necessary to say before going back to being unnecessarily pissed

he reminds you of an angry cat

it's kind of amusing seeing him like this but you were also getting real tired of his shit

don't even try bribing him (you tried buying him over with a ps5 but he just looked at you unimpressed, disgusted that you think so low of him)

the only thing he will accept is a sincere apology

if it's sincere or not is up to him to decide, obviously

which can lead to quite some bickering

will try to get you to beg but please have dignity, if you do it once he will make you do it every time

yeah generally a lttle shit but his kisses after making up are just as eager as yours so