#kuroo x platonic!reader

[a-wildemusing]

The Three of Us: The First Years are Big Simps.

word count: 2084~

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

warnings: nothing I can think of. probably any mistakes. the word simp lol

summary: Y/n helps the Nekoma volleyball team during the spring training camp bc they want a see a certain someone, but it seems they will have trouble with that. The first years from Nekoma and Karasuno seem to keep them occupied.

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

(I know in the actually timetable in haikyu!! simp wasn’t a thing yet, but bare with me for the plot lol)

The Three of Us. ✨ Masterlist. ✨

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“Wait, Y/n is our manager now!” Yamamoto cheers and reaches for your hands but Yaku smacks Yamamoto’s hands away from you. 

“Y/n is only here as a temporary manager because there are more teams this year for training camp. And the coaches need the help,” Kai explained. 

“Temporary manager-still our manager!” Yamamoto smiles with heart eyes. You break into laughter. Shaking your head. It’s going to be a long few days. “Here Yn, let me hold that for you.” 

“Yamamoto, I’m pretty sure Yn can hold a clipboard.” Yaku rolled his eyes. It was going to be a long few days. Kai pats Yaku’s back. 

“Simp,” Kenma says as he walks towards you and stands next to you. You smiled at him and gave him a knowing look. Kenma huffed somewhat a response and continue to watch Yamamoto simp over you.

“And that is not even the real reason Y/n is here.” Kuroo finally joined in with the group. “They are here for-

“Kuroo!” You practically screamed–losing your cool composure, not wanting the whole team to know the real reason that you decided to help out. “I’m here for you all, I don’t know what Kuroo is talking about.” You waved your hand. 

Giving everyone a sweet smile–trying to hide the little could have been a mishap with the big mouth Kuroo. Kenma shook his head. Kuroo and Kenma knew the real reason you were here. And they slightly made fun of you for it. Well more Kuroo than Kenma. 

“Come on Karasuno is almost here, let’s go greet them,” Yuka speaks. 

“Oh! I can’t wait to meet them!” You cheered and you started following the boys, you stopped mid-way. “Oh, wait I will be right back. I need to get something from the club room.” You left the boys and went straight to the clubroom. Inside, you went to Kenma’s locker, he usually doesn’t have much with him, so he lets you leave some of your things there in the meantime. 

In your bag, you pulled out your jacket and phone. Looking around, you took in the atmosphere. It seemed well organized. You always wonder what it would have been like to be in a club like this or the manager of a volleyball club for a long time. 

Coach Nekomata was always kind towards you and well he was one the of only teachers that knew that your situation. He would write off that you helped the volleyball club and that would be like volunteer work. So it would look good for your record. Honestly, if things were a little different you wouldn’t mind being the manager of the team. 

The main reason why you didn’t join a club or anything was because of work. You were able to start working, well, find a job that would hire you. It was still kind of a secret to the school. If the school knew, they would make you quit and focus on your studies. 

Walking out of the clubroom, you left your thoughts behind. That's when you bumped into one of the coaches from the other team. They asked you if you could find and tell Kuroo that he is needed. 

After making it to the parking lot, you walked mindlessly past some boys straight to Kuroo and someone you didn't know. That being said, you didn't notice the eyes following you as you got to Kuroo and the stranger.

“Hey Kuroo, the coaches-

“I didn’t know that Nekoma had a team manager!” Someone with a shaved head yelled out. A shorter guy was standing next to him. They both had the same energy. But before they could rush you. A boy with gray hair is pulling them away. He looks over at you and gives you a sincere smile before scolding the two other boys. 

“Sorry about them.” You turned back to Kuroo and the other guy, “They can be….a lot sometimes.” The stranger said to you.

“I bet,” a small chuckled came out of you. 

“Y/n. This is Daichi. Daichi, this is Y/n.” You bowed as Kuroo was introducing you. “They’re our temporary managers just for camp.” 

“It’s nice to meet you.” You said 

“Likewise.” He said, “Tanaka and Nishinoya can be something else.” Daichi was about to say something else, but he looks over behind you and sighed. 

Confused and you looked over where he was looking and you see a group of boys looking at you. They made eye contact with you and they all looked away like there weren’t staring a hole at the back of your head. 

You nervously laughed. “I hope that the awkward staring is not going to last all camp.”

“I’m sorry about them too. Those are the first years.” 

“Something about Y/n just attracts first years. The first years on our team also simps for Y/n.” 

Kuroo jokingly says. 

“I…Oh! Kuroo the coaches are looking for you. That’s what I was going to tell you before all this.” You motioned your hands. 

“Thanks, Yn, and come, Daichi, I will lead you to where you all will be sleeping.”

“I will see you around Yn,” Daichi lastly said to you.

Kuroo stops walking and turns back to you. 

“Yn, while you are here, why don’t you wait for Fukurōdani Academy? They are almost here too.” Kuroo said with a smirk and started walking away again. 

With that information, you stood straighter and looked out towards the street. Their bus was going to be arriving soon. A certain someone will be arriving soon. 

And then right on cue, a bus turns into the parking lot. It stops near you and you start waving as the bus doors open. 

First to greet you were Fukurōdani’s managers. You met them last year, after that, you got their numbers and would text each other now and then to catch up. 

“Yn!” Both Yukie and Kaori yelled when they saw you. They put you in a group hug and they didn’t want to let go. 

“I’m so happy to see you here this year too!” 

“Ya! We are going to have such a fun time.” 

“It’s so nice to see you both again!” You said as you would wave behind them now and then greeting the players as they hopped off the bus. 

One by one you walked past you, some that knew you smiled at you, and the others that didn’t know you, mostly the first years, greeted you with blushed faces. 

Yukie was the first to let go. “So how have you been??” 

“I have been good. Working and babysitting the boys. The usual.” 

“Tell us about it.” Kaori shook her head. 

“Hi Yn,” You looked over the bus. Akaashi softly greets you. He yawns a little after, it seems like he took a nap on the bus. 

Before you could even get a word out you were cut off by a certain person. 

“Yn! Hey hey hey!” Bokuto comes yelling from the bus. 

“Here we go again…” Akaashi says as he shook his head and adjusts one of the bags he grabbed. 

“We will talk to you later Yn,” Yukie pushed Kaori towards the other side of the bus to grab the equipment. 

“Hi, Bokuto.” You gave him a sweet smile. 

“Yn! I didn’t know you were going to be helping out again this year. Are you finally the manager for Nekoma?” 

“No, no. Just helping out. Plus. I-” You were cut off from the rest of what you were going to say. 

“Yn! We need you back inside!” Lev comes running to you. 

“And I’m being summoned, I will catch you all later…Bye Bokuto. ” The last part you said slightly shyly, as you were getting dragged towards the gym by Lev. 

Akaashi nudges Bokuto to get his attention. “Come on, we have to get the equipment.” Bokuto's shoulders slump slightly. “You will get to talk to them later.” Akaashi sighs. And with that Bokuto perks up again. 

The whole first day was spent with the first years. You had to admit that the continuously trying to get your attention was sweet. But it was distracting you from who you wanted to spend some time with it.  

“Here Yn, I can collect the balls for you.”

“Oh Yn! You’re doing such a good job as a manager!” 

“Yn, can you watch me and tell me what I’m doing wrong.” 

“Yn, you’re so pretty... I-I mean, umm. Good weather we are having.” 

“That clipboard looks heavy. I can hold that for you.” 

Every time you would appear either your first years from Nekoma were asking you something or talking to you or some of the Karasuno first years would be trying to get your attention. And when you were not helping the first years, you were helping the other managers. And when you weren’t helping the managers you were cleaning. And when you weren’t cleaning you were resting. 

But honestly, as much as your plans didn’t go as they were supposed to go, it was a good time. You got to hang out with the first years and get to know them more. Also, you were able to boss them around every now and then, and that was great. 

Soon without realizing it, it’s the second to last day of the training camp. 

Honestly, you didn’t expect anything from this whole thing with Bokuto. It was a crush. But you wouldn’t mind spending some time with him. 

“Hey, can any of you go look for some of the boys? They are still practicing and they are not going to have enough time for dinner.” One of the coaches come into the kitchen where you and the other managers were. 

“Yeah, I can go. Who is missing?” you offered. 

“Hinata, Kuroo, Akaashi… I believe Bokuto is with them and as well as Lev and Tsukishima.” 

“Oh! I know where they are. I will go get them now.”

“Thanks, Yn.” 

There was a slight cool breeze as you walked to the small gym. You knew they were there, mostly Kuroo because he told you. As you get closer, you can hear them in the gym. Finally walking into the gym you made your presence.   

“Hey if you guys want food, you should go now.” You said as you walked into the third gym entrance. “They are going to close up the kitchen soon. Also, you won’t have enough time to eat.”

“Hi, Y/n!” Hinata bounced over to you. You smiled at him and patted him on the head. 

“Wait, Y/n! What about me?” Lev comes running to you and bends down to your height. You started laughing and Kuroo rolled his eyes. 

“What about you Tsukishima?” You looked over at him. 

And at this moment, Tsukishima did consider getting head pats from you. But he knew he wouldn’t live this down with these fools. 

“No thank you,” he replied and shook his head.  You laughed and walked closer to everyone else.  

“Thanks, Y/n-chan for letting us know.” 

“Of course, Akaashi. I can’t let you all starve. Maybe Kuroo, because he was teasing me earlier” You smiled at them. Kuroo started laughing. And before you can say something else, Bokuto comes running back with a ball. 

“I got the ball down from the balcony!”

“Hi, Bokuto.” You said slightly blushing. He looks over at you and smiles.  

“Y/n! Hi! I feel like I haven’t seen you all camp.” 

“Been a busy bee and it seems like the first years have me occupied as well.” You turned around to look at Lev, Hinata, and Tsukishima then back to Bokuto, “And it’s dinner time. I wanted to make sure you all had some food before it runs out...”

Kuroo and Akaashi gave each other a look and continue to watch this interaction. 

“Oh, good! Thanks for telling us! Come on guys, let's go.” Bokuto starts walking towards the exit then stops, “ Yn, sit next to me so we can talk! I have been wanting to hang out with you.” 

You started to blush. “Yeah, sure thing.” 

All the boys look at both of you. You wanted to punch the air in excitement, but you wanted to keep your cool. 

“Great! Let’s go.” Bokuto started walking with you. You turned back to Kuroo and gave him the eyes. 

And Kuroo just laughed and shook his head following after you. Kuroo knew that Yn didn’t only have some effect on just the first years, but also a certain third year. 

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-listen Yn and Bokuto do end up going on a few dates. but end result the two decided that they both work better as friends. AND close friends i might add.

-Years later Kuroo still teases Yn about the big crush they had with Bokuto. And when Bokuto is there for those moments. He would slightly tease them as well, saying ‘they have good taste’, which leads to Kuroo and Bokuto’s friendly banter and bickering.  

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[hnychn]

HAIKYUU !!

—— ;; karasuno

♡ — KAGEYAMA TOBIO

why are you so quiet ;; don’t yell at me for walking on the eggshells you placed in this house

♡ — TSUKISHIMA KEI

my better half ;; i love you more than words or actions will ever tell you, please understand that.

♡ — TANAKA RYUUNOSUKE

♡ — SHIMIZU KIYOKO

people i’ve been ;; i have been millions of people in this lifetime; a shoulder to cry on, a strong aid by your side, your first confidant. please, let me be your lover.

—— ;; aoba johsai

♡ — OIKAWA TOORU

do you think about us? ;; i’m too late to be your first love, but i’ll always be your favourite

♡ — IWAIZUMI HAJIME

♡ — MATSUKAWA ISSEI

♡ — HANAMAKI TAKAHIRO

♡ — KYOTANI KENTARO

—— ;; nekoma

♡ — KUROO TETSURO

♡ — KENMA KOZUME

all the ways we said goodbye ;; and here they stood, two kids in love; their hearts separated by distance but their souls connected for eternity

♡ — YAMAMOTO TAKETORA

♡ — LEV HAIBA

♡ — ALISA HAIBA

—— ;; fukurodani

♡ — BOKUTO KOTARO

♡ — AKAASHI KEIJI

—— ;; shiratorizawa

♡ — USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

♡ — SEMI EITA

♡ — TENDO SATORI

♡ — GOSHIKI TSUTOMU

—— ;; inarizaki

♡ — KITA SHINSUKE

♡ — OJIRO ARAN

♡ — MIYA ATSUMU

♡ — MIYA OSAMU

♡ — SUNA RINTARO

—— ;; miscellaneous

♡ — SAKUSA KIYOOMI

♡ — KOMORI MOTOYA

♡ — AONE TAKANOBU

♡ — TERUSHIMA YUJI

[bakugostiddies]

Haikyuu boys as actual texts between me and my best friend

Kuroo:

Suna:

Iwazumi:

Oikawa:

Atsumu (I’m sorry abt this one in advance)

Tsukishima:

This has been slightly unhinged but this is rly the shit he sends me. Anyways enjoy 🫦

[secondary-character-25]

After moving to tokyo as soon as you graduated middle school from myagi, you find yourself becoming Nekoma volleyball team’s only manager. What kind of things are you guys going to be up to? Who knows, but you can find out right now!

About you!

Chapters:

From now on, you’re our manager!

Summary: After Nekoma’s volleyball team practice match with Karasuno, some of the team members grew envious of Karasuno for having a girl manager, that some of the 1st years made it their mission to make their upperclassmen happy and search for a girl that could agree to become their manager.

More chapters coming soon…

ahhhhh this is my very first fanfic that i’ll be posting, i hope you guys will enjoy this! i don’t really have a set schedule but i’ll post when i can!

[haikyuuwife220]

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can I request a kenma fluff? where the reader is getting hit on but reader is letting the person to hit on her/them on purpose to see his reaction?? Thank you!!! I hope your account grows soon!

jealous setter

Pairing: Kenma x Fem!Reader / platonic! noya x reader

Synopsis: Y/N can never seem to get her lovers attention until one day she has a devious plan that involves some of her lovers peers.

Genre: Slight Angst to fluff

A/N: im slow at updating and i apologize but i have seen all your requests and im trying to go through as fast as possible!

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Everyday it seems like it was getting harder and harder to get her boyfriend's attention. Y/N just wanted time with him but between school, volleyball, and their personal lives it was so hard to get him to even speak more than two words to her. Although she manages the Nekoma's Boys Volleyball Team, she doesn't get anytime to speak to him because they are busy.

Now, the Volleyball team were currently on the way to the summer training camp. Y/N sat next to her boyfriend who was currently asleep. As much as she wanted to wake him and have a conversation with him, she knew he needed his rest for the next few days. So as she waited for the team to arrive at the destination, she did some of her paperwork.

When they arrived at their destination, Kenma didn't yap a word to her, he instead when to Kuroo and started talking.

"It's probably important.." She whispered to herself.

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Sitting on a bench out of the way of everyone, she ate small bites of her food. She wasn't quite hungry at the moment, she just wanted her boyfriend. Although they had time to relax and just talk, Kenma was over near some blonde headed setter and Kuroo.

As much as she would walk up, she won't. She didn't want to seem annoying or anything. She knew Kenma was shy , around her a lot too because he loves her so much. But sometimes the way it feels like he avoids her is too much.

Deep in thought she sighed while setting her food to the side. About to stand up she sees two guys appear in front of her, a short one and a tall one.

"It's like I'm looking at heaven!" The two say at once.

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From afar as Kenma was talking to Tsukishima and Kuroo he spots his girlfriend sitting alone.. until she wasn't.

He saw two guys appear in front of her and he had this weird feeling in his body. It's not love. It's kind of like he's mad except he's not?

He's..jealous!

Spacing out while staring at the two.

Tanaka and Nishinoya.

They have never seen or met Y/N before because the last time Nekoma faced Karasuno, Y/N wasn't Nekoma's manager. But he knew how Tanaka and Nishinoya was over women so watching them gush over his precious girlfriend from a distance irked him.

But he didn't know what to do so he just stared. Lost in his thoughts he drowned out Tsukishima and Kuroo while looking at the scene that was happening in front of him.

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Y/N's face was red, she didn't know how to respond to that.

"You're so beautiful!" The short one says.

"Yeah , you are! But who are you? We have never seen you?" Says the taller one.

Y/N was flustered. She felt more eyes on her though but when she looked up she saw Kenma glaring. That is when she had the most masterful plan ever.

Looking up at smiling at the two, "I'm Y/N L/N, I recently became Nekoma's manager! How about you two? Care to introduce yourselves?" She smiled, almost too smiley.

"That's Tanaka ", the short one pointed to his friend , "and I'm Nishinoya but you can call me yours !" he pointed proudly at himself.

It took you a minute to process it, but when you did you felt your cheeks heat up. All you did was giggle before responding, "That was smooth!"

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"Kenma!" Kuroo finally snapped Kenma out his thoughts, "What are you thinking about to deeply that I had to basically scream your name."

"It appears he's looking at those two idiots next to that tiny thing that appears to be a girl." Tsukki pointed at Y/N who was talking to Nishinoya and Tanaka.

"Ohhh...well you know that's his girlfriend." Kuroo replied.

"Not for much longer with the way Noya is flirting with her." Tsukki smirked as he saw Tanaka left to go to Kiyoko while Noya was still making Y/N flustered.

"What." That is all Kenma uttered before looking at Tsukki.

"If you want to keep your girl , you should probably go up to her and walk her away from Noya." Kuroo says.

"It's fine , she'll walk away." Kenma replies.

"Kenma, dude. You have to do something."

"She's fine Kuroo."

"Is she though?"

Kenma raised a brow, "Huh?"

"You do realize you never speak to her or anything I mean I wouldn't blame her if she likes the attention she's getting from Noya because you ignore her so much." Kuroo puts a hand on Kenma's shoulder.

"Ignoring your own girlfriend is crazy, Noya would never do that to her." Tsukki snickered under his breath.

Perhaps Kuroo was right? It's been a while since him and Y/N had more than a two word conversation. But he didn't know how to act around her—

He snapped out his thoughts when he heard your laughter.

Not a giggle.

A full blown laugh.

You never laughed that hard around him. Enough was enough. He stood up and marched over and put his arm around his girlfriends shoulder, he didn't say anything he looked down so no one could see his flustered look.

"Oh! You're dating Kenma?" Noya looks defeated.

Playing dumb Y/N responds, "Yeah..I thought you were playfully flirting after all I'm not that gorgeous!"

"You too are cute though. I apologize Kenma for hitting on your girlfriend!" Noya bows before bouncing off to find Tanaka.

After he knows Noya walked away , Kenma looks at you in your eyes.

With your eyes locked he speaks softly, "I'm sorry for not paying enough attention to you , I don't try to ignore you on purpose—"

He's cut off when Y/N leans in and kisses him, their lips lock for a solid five seconds before she breaks it.

"It's okay! I got my payback by letting Noya flirt with me so I could get your attention."

"Okay..wait..what?"

"Oh, nothing! Now we have a lot to catch up on!" Y/N takes his hand and drags him to a place where she can just talk to him with no interruptions.

[mik0rin]

are we still friends? status: yes, but only friends...

kuroo tetsuro x black fem reader genre: college au, smut, childhood best friends to strangers to best friends to lovers warnings: cussing, men hitting on you, alcohol consumption, NSFW 18+ MDNI, there's a plot, slight begging, nipple play, oral (f. receiving), kuroo is like a soft dom (?), penetration, overstimulation, whiny kuroo, praise, slight size kink, good girl/angel/pretty girl is used word count: 5,388

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Condensation drips onto the table and the sound of other’s conversation carries into your booth. You sip on your drink, half-listening to the conversation of three men at your table. 

“Are you single, y/n?”

“Why?” You tilt your head, a flirty smile on your face, “Are you finally gonna confess your love to me, Kotaro?”

“Actually, he has a crush right now.” Akaashi chimes in. 

Your spine instantly straightens and your eyes narrow in on him. Bokuto refuses to look at anyone, instead, he turns his head to the side and you get a good view of his ears which are now flaming a bright red. 

“Who?” Both you and Kuroo question. 

“A figure skater that practices in the rink below their gym.” 

“Akaashi….” Bokuto whines. 

“You have to show me a picture.” 

Akaashi mouths a “later” and you nod in understanding. 

The pro-athlete clears his throat, “Moving on, are you single or not?” 

“Of course she’s single,” Kuroo answers for you. 

You glare at him, “You’re acting like I didn’t have a boyfriend two months ago.”

Tetsuro snorts, “That loser?” 

His tone is one you’re familiar with, it’s how he says something without actually saying it.  

“I just feel like you’re trying to say I'm a loser by association.” 

“Why would I go through all that trouble? If I wanted to call you a loser, I would just call you one, loser.” 

You flick him in the forehead and the boy lets out a high-pitched “ow” and you turn your attention back to your other friend. 

“I am Taro, but why?” 

“Atsumu likes you and won’t stop begging me to set you guys up.”

You’ve met Atsumu on several occasions and you get along with him well enough, but you only ever saw him as Kotaro’s teammate. When you were around him, you couldn’t fathom having anything other than platonic feelings for him and if you were being honest: sometimes he gave you a headache. 

“Oh. Then I’m not single.” 

The three boys erupt into loud laughter and you wait for them to calm down before continuing. 

“He’s incredibly fine, don't get me wrong, but Atsumu is so….” 

“Atsumu.” Everyone fills in the blank, knowing smiles on their faces. 

“Yeah, exactly. Whoever ends up dealing with that personality of his, bless their heart.”

The conversation shifts from love interests to something else, and a small smile bends your lips. You were so happy that you could hang out like this again; that you and Kuroo are back to what you used to be and you’ll make sure it never ends up any different. 

The talking dies down a bit, everyone's focus is on the food in front of them, that’s until Bokuto and Akaashi share a look before leaning towards you. 

“We want to know more about your ex-boyfriend.” 

Men are so incredibly nosy and will never admit it. 

“There’s nothing to really say. We were together and now we’re not.” You shrug. 

Kuroo waves around his skewer like a gavel, “I never liked him.” 

You roll your eyes, “You never like anyone I date.” 

“They aren’t likable people.” 

“But I like them?” 

“And there’s something wrong with you, I keep telling you.” He puts a hand on your shoulder in fake pity, and you slap it off. 

Akaashi sighs, knowing that the two of you will be at this back and forth for a while. 

You point at yourself, “Something wrong with me?” and then you poke him in the chest “Yet I’m not the one who is perpetually single or when I do date, I don’t get dumped.” 

Bokuto laughs and Kuroo shoots him a hard look. Since high school, everyone has quickly learned that trying to argue with you was futile, but Kuroo was the only one who could kind of keep up with you. 

Kotaro’s eyes light up and he first points at you, “If Tetsuro doesn’t like anyone you date,” he then uses his other hand to point to the boy next to you “and you always get dumped.”

“Hey!” 

“Why don’t you date each other?” Bokuto looks so pleased with himself like he found the answer to everything wrong in the world. But you two? You almost knock a drink over in shock and Kuroo chokes on the piece of chicken he’s chewing on. 

“Excuse me?” You say, incredulously. You really cannot believe your ears, it’s not like this is the first time you’ve heard this before, but it is surprising to hear it from someone that you were both close with. 

Keiji’s eyes widen a fraction and he looks at the two of you in slight disbelief, “Wait, the thought has never crossed your minds?” 

You look at each other, mutual agreement in your eyes as you both shake your heads and go, “No.” 

“Tetsuu has always been just my best friend.” You add. 

The man’s voice is a bit hoarse due to his previous choking spell, but he coughs out a “Yeah, same.” 

The blue-eyed man raises an eyebrow at you, “You’ve never had feelings for each other?” 

You put a hand over your heart, “I haven’t. As for Testuu…. I don’t know, we all know he’s weak to a pretty girl. Poor thing is so easily swayed.” 

Kuroo crosses his arms over his chest, “And who told you were pretty?”

“Your father.” 

This descends into another argument between the two of you; and Bokuto counts the amount of times Kuroo makes an indication he’s offended and Akaashi counts how many times you tell him to “Shut up talking to me.” It’s a little game the two of them play when they know they can't stop you from verbally attacking each other. You finally calm down and dismiss Tetsuro with a “Whatever, don’t talk to me.”

“Are you guys coming to my friend’s pre-grad party? It’s next next Friday.” 

Akasshi and Bokuto look at you with sorry expressions, telling you that they have important tests or a game that weekend. Your lips start to fall into a pout and your eyes begin to widen, and they immediately look away because they’ll crack at your puppy-dog expression and you weaponize it so well. 

Kuroo raises his hand, “I’m going.” 

“Well, you’re not important.” You wave him off.

“Oh, really? Have fun going by yourself.” 

Your arms wrap around him and he tries to escape, “You know I love you the most. I was just playing.”

The music is so loud you can feel the bass in your bones. You readjust your mini skirt and touch up your lipgloss before the door swings open and Mika pulls you into a tight hug. The words exchanged between you two are so fast, and Kuroo can only catch a few compliments on each other’s outfits and asking if that person is here. You turn to the man next to you and introduce him, explaining that Mika was your best friend in Osaka and you’re so excited that you finally get to meet each other. 

The three of you talk a little bit more before you send Kuroo to the kitchen to grab drinks. Your curly-haired friend instantly hooks her arm with yours and looks at you with a proud smile.

“This is the best-looking boyfriend you’ve had,” She tells you. 

“What?” 

Mika lists the attributes she thinks are working in Kuroo’s favor, “He’s tall, has a nice voice, and knows how to listen.”

You wave your hands and shake your head, “Mika, wait. He’s my best friend.” 

“Sure..” She puts her hands up, making air quotations as she speaks, “Best friend.” 

“Why are you doing that? I’m dead serious right now.’” You lean into your right hip, your arms crossing over your chest. 

Your friend mirrors your pose, “Okay, so how come I haven’t heard about him before?” 

“Well, we fought and then didn’t talk for two years. And you have, remember when I said I made up with my friend a few months back?” 

“Oh, that’s him? Ahh, I see what’s going on here.” Mika has a dreamy look in her eyes and she brings her clasped hands up to her cheek, “You decided to take your relationship to the next level because you’re scared to lose each other again.” 

Your friend is such a hopeless romantic, you both are, but she’s one in a fairytale way. 

“What? No, we’re just friends.” 

She looks at you with a sly smile, “Okay~” 

You sigh, what is up with everyone lately? “Mika, seriously.” 

Kuroo returns, placing the ice-cold bottle on your exposed midsection and you yelp in surprise. He laughs, eyes sparkling with mischief as he hands your friend her drink. She looks at the two of you with a knowing smile, and you give her a light slap on the arm with a warning: “Behave.”  

The three of you move to the dancefloor and dance for what feels like hours, there’s a thin layer of sweat that coats your body and your limbs start to ache from the constant movement. Mika was whisked away by someone she’s been talking to. You and Kuroo continue on in her absence, screaming lyrics to one of your favorite songs and as it ends, he tells you that he has to piss and you scold him for being so vulgar. 

You exit the crowd and Kuroo makes his way to the bathroom, you take this as an opportunity to lean against the cool wall. Your eyes flutter close as your breath starts to even out and then suddenly, you feel someone stand directly in front of you. Your eyes open and you’re met with a man you’ve never seen before. 

You don’t let him get one word in and hit him with, “I have a boyfriend, he’s in the bathroom.” 

He puts his hands up, “I haven’t even said anything.” 

“And? I’m letting you know.” 

“Let your boyfriend know that he shouldn’t be leaving such a beautiful girl on her own.” 

You roll your eyes at him, men never know when to quit. You don’t say anything else and wait for him to leave but when he doesn’t, you let out an annoyed sigh. 

“I’m waiting for your boyfriend, making sure you’re safe. Plus I know how you girls are, playing hard to get by saying you're taken.” 

You scoff and your head starts to pound from his stupidity. You glance over your shoulder, praying Tetsuro comes back soon. You spot his tall frame and almost yell out in relief. When he makes his way over to you, he doesn’t even acknowledge the man who is hellbent on lingering. 

Your hand curls around his bicep, “Babe, you took too long.” You pout and Kuroo feels his heart begin to speed up. Why are you looking at him like that? 

And why did he like it? 

His face is clouded with confusion and the other man can tell, and you really hope you can put on a convincing show. Your eyes dart between your best friend and the unidentified man who is a few steps away. Tetsuro catches on and presses a quick apology kiss to your temple like a real boyfriend would do. It’s a routine he’s used to; always fending off men who couldn’t get the hint and usually, they would run off after one look at his tall stature and hard gaze that borders murderous. But this one is particularly stubborn. 

“Sorry, angel. There was a long line.” The raven-haired man finally turns his attention to the other boy, “Can I help you?” Kuroo’s voice is harsh and he steps in front of you protectively. 

“Do you really think I’m going to believe this lie? He didn’t even seem sure you were talking to him.” His words are aimed towards you but you don’t offer him the luxury of a reply. 

Tetsuro’s jaw clenches and his hands ball into fists- he looks so angry. And your brain is going haywire because why does he look so sexy? His voice drops an octave and your heart speeds up, “I don’t give a fuck what you think. We don’t have to prove anything to you.” 

The other man says something but you’re getting tired of this fast. You grab Tetsuro by the collar of his shirt, your faces level with each other and your lips at his ear, “We’re gonna kiss. Is that okay?” 

His voice is too quiet for anyone other than you to hear, “Okay.” 

Then you smash your lips against his, and you forget all about whoever was bothering you. Kuroo is an amazing kisser, his lips are soft against yours and you can taste the berry chapstick you lent him. He kisses you like a prayer desperate to be answered and his body is pressing you flush against the wall, while his arms are caging you in. 

Tetsuro knows this is for show, he knows this is to prove that asshole wrong but the way your plush lips are moving in perfect sync with his is enough to send him to an early grave. You taste like bubblegum and the best time of his life. He wants to devour you with each kiss, he wants to hear what sounds you make, and when he bites your bottom lip; he gets a preview of the sweetest moan he has ever heard. 

When your lungs can no longer survive without a new breath, you pull away for air. The stupid man had left with an angry grumble the second your lips touched. 

“Thanks.” You breathe out. 

Kuroo’s cheeks are a soft pink, “No problem.” 

The two of you separate and you tell him you’re going to look for Mika, skipping off like nothing ever happened. But his hands touch his swollen lips as he watches the way your hips sway as you walk away. 

You push your apartment door open and when Kuroo steps in, you let it slam behind you with a loud bam. You’re glad your roommate took a couple’s trip with her girlfriend because the amount of noise you’re making right now is disrespectful. You’re beyond tired and not physically, mentally. The kiss still has your head spinning and as for the rest of the night? You spent it putting a considerable distance between you and Tetsu, and you hope he didn’t take offense to it but even being able to feel his body heat or catch a whiff of his cologne was driving you insane. 

You walk into your room, turning on the lamp and it envelopes the room in warm light. With your back towards him you ask, “Do you want to shower first?” 

Kuroo sighs quietly, his heart racing at the thought of mustering up the courage to take this step. “We’re still friends, right?” 

You turn around so fast, thinking that your actions during the latter half of the night hurt his feelings. 

“Why wouldn’t we be?” 

The man’s eyes meet yours in the dim lighting, his pupils are dilated and his gaze flickers to your lips. 

“I want to kiss you again but as friends…” 

You want to ask him to repeat it but you hear him loud and clear, and your response rings even clearer in your mind. 

“If it’s as friends then that should be fine.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” 

Then his hands on your waist pulling you in and his lips on yours, kissing you like a man starved. Your arms wrap around his neck and somehow you feel like he’s kissing you even better than before. Your fingers toy with hair at the nape of his neck; Kuroo moans into the kiss and you smile, and he just about loses it. 

He needs to touch you more.

Tetsuro’s hands climb up your waist, passing over your chest, and grazing your hardened nipples before they settle on your face. The action causes you to gasp and he takes it as a chance to slip his tongue into your mouth. He groans at the feeling of being even closer to you; his knee slips in between your thighs, pressing against your clothed core. 

You pull away for air and a soft “fuck” falls from your swollen lips. Kuroo doesn’t stop, he just moves on to your neck, sucking and biting. You tilt your head to give him more access and he’s whispering your name into the marks he leaves behind and you’re damn near melting in his arms. 

And right now you’re not thinking about the implications of kissing your best friend.

No. 

You’re thinking about fucking him. 

Tetsuro knows you’re crossing over into dangerous territory, and he knows himself. If he kept going like this he wouldn’t stop and he doesn’t want to push towards a boundary you might not want to cross. So, he pulls away and you whimper at the loss of contact. You try to pull him back in by his belt loops but he takes a small step back, and your hands lightly dust over the tent in his pants and he hisses at the contact. 

He’s about to give in to your silent demand for more but he wants to mess with you, he couldn’t help it. It was the dynamic the two of you have and it’s hard not to give into it. 

“You know I always tell you to use your words. So, tell me what you want, angel.” 

He’s just teasing, he’s always just teasing. 

But, your brain is foggy with lust and need, and you need him in ways you never thought possible. 

“I want you to fuck me, please Tetsuu.” 

Never in a million years did you think you would be begging for Kuroo Tetsuro but here you are, eyes boring into his and your heart hammering against your ribcage. 

Tetsuro’s face flushes a bright red and his cock strains against his pants; he didn’t expect this. He wants to tear his gaze away but your eyes are sinful and you’re looking at him like he's the only man in the world. And god, you don’t know what it does to him. Kuroo wants to ruin you, he wants to make you feel like you’re the only girl in the world, he wants you to be so lost in the pleasure he brings you- all you ever think about is him. 

“Only ‘cause you asked so nicely.” 

The first thing to go is his shirt and your hand trails down chest and stomach, the muscles flexing under your fingers. Kuroo wants to comment on how you’ve seen it before but a few open-mouthed kisses to his collarbone steals the words right out of his mouth. His hands drop down to your mini skirt but they falter and you give him a nod to tell him it’s okay but his hands still don’t move. 

“What’s wrong?” Your tone is a bit impatient but still concerned nonetheless. 

He smirks, “Kinda wanna fuck you in it.” You want to tell him to do it but he’s already yanking it down with a “But it’s too pretty to ruin, just wear it for me another time.” 

Another time? 

He’s getting caught up in the act, don’t think too much of it. 

The rest of your clothes follow and Kuroo leads you to the bed with a kiss as he expertly removes your bra. Your back is now flat against the mattress and he takes no time to leave a trail of kisses from your lips to your sternum. Your breath is heavy and everywhere he touches feels like it’s on fire. And when his mouth wraps around your nipple, his name tumbles from your lips in a whine. 

Kuroo looks up at you, his tongue swirling around the bud and his fingers playing with the other one. You're a mess- he’s making you a mess, and he’s loving every second of it. His dick is painfully hard but you have to get off first before he even thinks about himself. 

“So pretty.” He mumbles against your skin, his mouth switching over to the other side. You clench around nothing and you can feel your arousal slide down your thigh, you’re aching for him in one place and you’re growing impatient. 

“Tetsuro,” You grab one of his hands and trail it down your body until it’s right where you want it. “Here, need you here.” 

A string of curses leaves his mouth, you’re going to kill him. 

“Fuck, you’re so wet.” He uses his thumb to rub slow circles on your clit and pleasure shoots through your every nerve. Your eyes flutter close and you don’t even see him move down, but you do feel his tongue lick one languid stripe along your slit. 

“Oh god.” You moan out and your hands fly to his hair, tugging at the ends. The boy continues his ministrations, switching between slowly licking your folds and sucking your clit. Cries, moans, and curses fall from your lips and they only egg him on. You taste so good and he only wishes he could’ve done this sooner, he could eat you out until daybreak or until his last breath: whichever came first. 

“Need you to cum on my tongue, pretty girl. Can you do that?” His voice vibrates throughout your core and your hips grind against his face on their accord. 

You nod furiously and Tetsuro chuckles at your enthusiasm, the vibration pulls another sweet sound out of you and it sets him off.  His mouth is moving like its one purpose is to help you reach bliss and he’s doing a damn good job. 

Kuroo’s long fingers prod your entrance and when your eyes open again, you find him staring at you, the question burning in his gaze and you don’t trust yourself to form a coherent answer, so you nod and he pushes them in. 

He pumps his digits at a slow pace, making sure you can feel all of it and you feel the familiar knot start to tighten in the pit of your stomach. And Kuroo can feel it, in the way your walls clench around him. So, he speeds up and curls his fingers, hitting that sweet spot over and over. 

“So close, Tetsuu. I’m so close, please.” You don’t even know what you’re begging for but Kuroo’s tongue applies just the right amount of pressure on your sensitive bud and it sends you over the edge. 

Your vision goes white and euphoria takes over every single one of your senses, your body shakes and your best friend’s face is drenched in your juices. Tetsuro doesn’t stop, he helps you ride it out, enjoying the view of you coming completely undone at his hand. 

“You look so pretty when you cum on my face.” He’s lapping up all evidence of your orgasm and you start to push him away, the feeling is overwhelming. 

“Too much,” You whine. 

“Give me one more, please? You taste so good, angel. I don’t wanna stop.” 

Your mind is fuzzy with pleasure and though the overstimulation is a bit painful, it hurts so good. 

“Okay.” And his tongue is on you once more, and it doesn’t take much for you to hit that high again and you do it with a scream of his name. 

Tetsuro comes up and meets you with a kiss, and you can taste yourself on his lips. The kiss is messy, full of wanton need that puts the sin, Lust, to shame. And you can feel Kuroo’s hard cock in between your thighs and it brushes against your wet slit, he whimpers into your mouth and you realize he’s been holding back the whole time.

You pull away and sit up on your elbows, there’s a sex-drunk smile on your face and Kuroo almost cums on the spot at the sight.

“Are you gonna make me wait all night?” 

That’s all he needs to hear and he’s pulling open your nightstand drawer and grabbing a condom. He rips open the foil packaging with his teeth and slides it on, his eyes never leave your frame even when yours drop down and widen at the size. 

You can never tease him again. 

Kuroo hooks one of your legs around his waist and places the other on his shoulder. He lines himself up with your entrance and slowly starts to push in. Your moans mix together like a forbidden melody as his tip makes it past. 

The stretch burns and tears prick the back of your eyes, the pain is burning pleasure but god, you don’t know if you can take all of him. Tetsuro is trying his hardest not to lose control, but you feel so good around him, your walls soft and fluttering against him as they try to adjust. 

“F-fuck, you feel like h-heaven.” His words come out in a whine and you love the way he sounds.

He’s barely halfway and you’re already feeling so full. “Tetsuu, it’s so big. I don’t thin-” 

He cuts you off, “I know, I know but you’re taking me so well, pretty girl. Just relax.” 

And you do as he says, and he bottoms out with a hiss and you cry out. 

He moves with slow strokes and soft moans fall from your lips. His dark eyes are full of passion and his voice is breathy, “Such a good girl when you listen to me. Where is this usually, hmm?” 

You turn your head in embarrassment, you’re usually quick to say something smart and shut him down. But, right now? You’re hanging on to his every word and doing as he says.

Kuroo stops moving and you mewl out, “Keep going.” Your head is still turned and your eyes are closed. 

“Look at me.” 

You refuse, still trying to get him to continue fucking you without giving in to his demand. He starts to pull out and you sob at the feeling of emptiness. 

“Look at me or I won’t do anything.” 

Your head turns and your eyes open, and he smirks like he’s won a gold prize. “Good girl.” 

And he’s slamming back into you, his pace is fast and unforgiving. Sweat gives his skin a light sheen and the sound of skin hitting skin and how wet you are, echo throughout the room. You can’t even form words because Tetsuro is fucking them out of you and every time he compliments you, you clench around him and he groans. 

“You feel so good, baby.” He pulls you even closer to him, angling himself and he hits that sweet spot that has your walls spasming around him. 

“Tetsuu” You whimper out.

“You like when I fuck you like this, angel?” You’re so full of him, you can feel him in your stomach. He’s relentless, hitting that spot over and over again. You can’t even answer him because he’s slowly pulling out and then reentering just as slowly, making you feel every inch of him. 

Your pussy is so warm around him and he stutters, you’re milking him and he doesn’t know how much longer he can keep going. 

“C-can’t answer? Am I- fuck.” 

Kuroo can’t even finish his own sentences, the way your face expresses pure bliss and how you squeeze around him, is driving him insane. 

“S’good.” You slur, “You’re so good to me.” 

“Yeah? You treat me even better, pretty girl.” That name makes you tighten around him and his strokes start to turn sloppy, “Letting me taste you, letting me inside you.” 

He’s so close and you are too, and his hand snakes its way in between your bodies. He rubs your clit with the pad of his thumb. 

“Tetsu, gonna cum if you-” The combination of his thumb and his cock hitting that spongy spot has your mouth falling open in a silent scream. 

You pulse around him, and Kuroo lets out a whiny, “Shit, I’m cumming,” and he’s spilling into the condom.

And just like earlier he doesn’t stop, he continues drilling into you even if he’s sensitive to the point it hurts. He’s repeating your name over and over again in the form of whimpers and you’re clawing at his back; your fourth orgasm of the night taking over your entire body until you’re seeing stars and Tetsuro follows right behind you, filling up the rubber once more. 

The man gently places your legs back on the bed and his head falls onto your shoulder, your breaths are heavy and uneven. He pulls out and you make a quiet noise at the feeling. 

“Sorry.” He mutters, placing a soft kiss on your collarbone. Kuroo gets up, takes off the condom, and ties it before dumping it in the trash. He also picks up his boxers, putting them on as he walks over to your bathroom. You hear the sound of the shower and while your body is spent, the thought of a hot shower gives you just enough energy. Your best friend comes back out and picks you up bridal-style, helping you get to the bathroom. He sets you down and your feet come in contact with the cold tile. 

“Can you stand? Or do I need to help you shower?” His voice conveys his concern but his eyes also tell you he’s being cheeky. 

You shoot him a look, “I think I’ll be fine, thank you.” You brush past him, legs a bit wobbly and you hear him stifle laughter. You throw him a glare over your shoulder and he only smiles. 

Tetsuro exits the bathroom after you step into the shower, he picks up all of your abandoned clothing and tosses it into the hamper. He changes your sheets and collects his thoughts; this isn’t very platonic of you and he starts to worry that it’s gonna change everything between you two. 

And he can’t handle it if your friendship is ruined, again. But, he quells his negative thoughts and tells himself you’ll cross that bridge when you get there, even though you’re only a few steps away from it. For now, he won’t act as if nothing happened but he won't let it change anything either. 

Even if there is a tiny voice in his heart hoping that it will. 

You step out of the bathroom, your pajamas hanging loosely on your body and your face fresh and glowy. You look around your bedroom, admiring the new sheets and clean floor. Kuroo looks at you, his face full of emotions you can’t name and you desperately want to know what he’s thinking. But, you couldn’t even figure out what was going on in your own mind. You only stare right back at him, and you wonder if the two of you are communicating with your expressions. Assuring the other that it was okay and the conversation would be had at another time. 

Tetsuro breaks eye contact first and walks into the bathroom, smiling at the scent of your body wash that still lingers in the air. He steps into the shower, letting the water carry away his worries and relax his muscles. His mind is replaying how you looked at him earlier, he couldn’t decipher what emotions your eyes held but he knows that everything is okay. 

Sleep is starting to tempt his senses and he knows you’re probably making your way to dreamland. He steps out of the shower and quickly finishes up, and to his surprise, you’re still up. Your phone is shining on your face and when you feel the bed dip on the opposite side, you look at him and place your phone down. Kuroo lays right next to you, wrapping his arms around you and it’s not like you’ve never slept like this before, but it feels much more intimate this time. But you find comfort in his warmth and the smell of his skin, and your eyelids start to feel heavy. 

You tell Tetsuro to turn off the lamp and soon the room is completely dark. You can already feel the dull throb in your muscles and you mumble to yourself, “I’m going to be so fucking sore.” 

Tetsuro lets out an airy chuckle, “I told you it was big.” 

You kick him and he grunts in pain, your voice is quiet but still as sharp as ever, 

“Shut the hell up and go to sleep.”

a/n: this is my first time writing out a full smut like PLS give me constructive criticism because i would like to write more in the future but i also wanna be better and more comfortable,,, okay hope you enjoyed !! &lt;333 (also someone wanted to be tagged but i wont tag u if you're an ageless blog !!)

[noosayog]

♡ NOOS'S 2024 VALENTINE'S MLIST ♡

a series of unrelated drabbles and fics, revolving around the Japanese tradition of gifting a loved one chocolates on Valentine's Day

requests: closed

warnings/content: sfw, angst, fluff, happy endings, concept of giri (obligation, platonic) and honmei (homemade, romantic) chocolates, each fic will have its own warnings

divider from @/cafekitsune

001 an innocent valentine

❥ kita shinsuke x reader: drabble, mostly crack, fluff

002 a bittersweet valentine

❥ kuroo tetsuro x fem!reader: drabble, slight angst, fluff

003 an unexpectedly sweet valentine

❥ kuroo tetsuro x fem!reader: fic, angst to fluff

004 - requests (no release schedule)

❥ 4 - 1 sakusa kiyoomi x reader, miya osamu x reader

❥ 4 - 2 hinata shoyo x reader

❥ 4 - 3 roronoa zoro x fem!reader

[heartsoji]

falling in love with kozume kenma.

best friends → lovers

kenma x reader

word count: 1.7k

warnings: i only proofread half of it sorry, female reader

a/n: this is basically the same thing as my suga one so maybe i'll make a series of falling in love and then dating with different hq characters?? i dunno it could be cute but we'll see it

kenma was your best friend. always had been. well, him and tetsu anyways.

your family and the kuroo family were family friends, so tetsu was basically your older brother. he was the annoying, good-for-2 things-brother.

you met kenma in elementary school only because he became friends with tetsu, but you became friends quickly. you had a shyer personality around people that you didn't know, but were pretty bubbly around people you felt comfortable with. because whenever you hung out with kenma tetsu was there, you had no problem being yourself.

however, as you further got to know him and spent more time with him, he was just as much a friend to you as he was to tetsu. he changed from "tetsu-nii's (yes you used to call him tetsu-nii as an elementary school student bc of how much of a brother he was to u) friend to "my friend."

at first glance, kenma was quiet. he was shy. he didn't like people. but when you got to known him more, you learned that he had a kind heart and a sweet, chill, easily-flustered personality. you learned that he liked playing video games because they were an escape to the world around him. you weren't very good at them, but you liked watching him play them and would occasionally try when he offered. you learned that even if he covered it up with slightly sarcastic or grumpy remarks, he deeply cared for those he loved.

and you were one of those.

as a child, you were unable to differentiate platonic and romantic love. all you knew was that you loved kenma, and your 7-year old butt always made sure to let him know.

every time you saw him, your eyes lit up, you ran towards him, gave him a big hug, and told him you loved him with a smile on your face. his reaction was always a gentle hug, (you were literally the only person he touched as a kid) and a quiet "love you too," with red ears and rosy cheeks.

because of the love you felt for kenma, you assumed that it was romantic love, so you told kenma that the two of you should date. he agreed with his signature red ear and rosy cheek combo, and that was the start of your and kenma's relationship.

you held hands, gave him hugs, ran over to his house and to the park for little "dates," and told him that you loved him everyday. this was nothing particularly out of the ordinary, because you did that before your "relationship," but the one thing that changed was that you gave your first kiss to 7-year old kozume kenma. your parents thought that you two's "relationship" was absolutely adorable, and even tetsu thought that it was kinda cute.

as the two of you aged into high schoolers, you were uncertain of your relationship with kenma. technically, the two of you never really "broke up." your relationship had stayed the same throughout the years, and your "relationship" had never really been discussed.

the two of you still held hands, gave hugs, and said "i love you," because of the comfort both of you found in familiarity and routine. cuddling, crying and venting to each other, and building your minecraft world together was relaxing, and it felt like home. you truly cherished the time that you spent with him. yet somehow, even though you two did all this together, you couldn't really tell if kenma meant it platonically or romantically.

your friends always asked the two of you were dating, and you always brushed it off, because in truth, you didn't know. you didn't know if kenma considered the two of you a couple just because your elementary-school relationship technically never ended.

as high school went on, you were unsure of what your relationship with kenma was. neither one of you dated at all in high school, which added another layer of uncertainty to the whole situation. but one thing you were certain of was your feelings for him. you weren't sure when it started, but your platonic love for kenma had become romantic. you never dared to ask kenma about your relationship, though. you were too nervous.

at this point, all of your friends knew that your relationship with kenma was a bit complicated

soon enough, your senior year of high school had finished, so big boy tetsu took you, his basically-little-sister, kenma, his best friend, yamamoto-kun, his crazy junior, and fukunaga-kun, his oddly funny junior, out to eat.

you were friends with fukunaga-kun and yamamoto-kun, partially because they were tetsu and kenma's teammates, but also partially because they were your fellow third-years.

the five of you had a ton of fun, and it was just a really chill night.

you got pretty tired part way through, so you rested on kenma's shoulder and dozed off for a bit. it wasn't unusual for the two of you to cuddle, but kenma hated it whenever his teammates touched him. the most physical contact he was willing to do with them was a quick high-five after a good play, so it was a huge shock for yamamoto and fukunaga to see him not only be ok with it, but also enjoy it??

"woah!! kenma, getting a little.. lovey over there.. OOOOO" yamamoto teased, making annoying kissey faces in the air.

kenma shot you a glance to make sure you were asleep before mumbling a, "shut up, tora."

yamamoto paused for a moment. kenma hadn't denied anything.

"wait kenma.. are you two actually.. dating?!" yamamoto interrogated, somewhat in a state of shock at the mere thought of hermit-crab-doesnt-talk-to-anyone-kenma not only dating someone, but hermit-crab-doesnt-talk-to-anyone-kenma dating someone before him. "kuroo-san.. did you know about this?"

and that was when you woke up.

"it's.." kenma started. he sighed. "honestly, i don't know."

you kept your eyes shut. what was he talking about?

"tell us about it." fukuyama suggested. "maybe it'll help."

kenma let out a long exhale. "don't make fun of me, but when we were in elementary school, we had a little elementary school relationship, and we.. technically never broke up."

woah. you thought. he still remembers that?

"i know it's stupid because we were in elementary school, but i keep finding myself, like, overthinking 'nd stuff because maybe she like-likes me and she never broke it off for a reason but like maybe she just forgot, or like, I DONT KNOW!" exclaimed, exasperated and at this point grumpy.

tetsu let out a chuckle. "sounds like you're pretty far in love."

kenma blushed. "i guess."

you couldn't believe your ears.

that was when you fell asleep again, and missed out on the rest of the conversation.

you awoke to kenma setting you down gently on your bed.

"kenma..?" you asked sleepily. "what.. happened?"

he chuckled. cute. "you fell asleep and i carried you back."

you blushed. and that was when you remembered the conversation kenma had with his teammates and tetsu.

"kenma?"

"yeah?"

"im gonna tell you something right now, but you have to promise not to get mad."

"ok.. i promise."

"pinky promise?"

"pinky promise."

you took a deep breath. "part way through my nap i.. woke up and overheard a.. conversation."

you could see the panic and fear in his eyes.

"i.. overheard that you still think about how we never broke up our elementary school relationship."

kenma looked away, extremely nervous. "it's not really that big a deal.. i was being o-overdramatic." kenma was such a bad liar. always had been.

"you were?"

"y-yeah."

"oh.. well i still think about it."

kenma's head shot up. "you do?"

"yeah." you smiled. "and i like you, by the way. in a romantic way."

kenma's ears and cheeks weren't just red, his whole body shot up like 100 degrees.

"i.. do too." he mumbled with a blush and a slight smile.

he took a deep breath and the redness decreased. slightly. "uh.. i know that this might not be the most.. romantic.. moment, but will you be my girlfriend, l/n y/n? if you weren't already." redness +430.

you smiled and tucked his hair behind his ear. "yes." and pulled him into a kiss.

and it was perfect.

you weren't having an intense kiss on a grass field atop a hill in a cute dress with wind flowing through your hair and flowers he gave you in your left hand's clutch, but you were happier than you would've been if you were. it was sweet, romantic, take no. 2, chill yet passionate, relaxed, at home, a little messy and inexperienced, and perfectly imperfect. just like how you predicted your now-official-official relationship with the love of literally your life, kozume kenma.

and that was when tetsu and your mom walked in. your parents wanted to give you a glass of water because they figured kenma had already left, and tetsu wanted to wake you up to discuss what kenma had ranted about, knowing that you felt the same way.

they walked in, did a simultaneous gasp, and walked straight out, a smile on your mom's face and a smirk on tetsu's.

to both of your horrors, you heard tetsu's hyena laugh and the giggling of your mother, followed by an excited "be-ready-for-when-he-comes-home phone call to his as soon as the door shut.

it was extremely embarrassing, to say the least. but at the end of it, your whole relationship would probably be filled with this. and you would have to learn to ignore it. because, if you were going to date the man who stayed by your side your whole life, you were willing to go through anything.

BONUS BC I FELT LIKE IT

the next day, you received many "OMG OMG OMG" texts from your friends. why?

because kuroo tetsuro the dumbass™ chose to tell EVERYONE in his contacts that his basically-little-sister and his best friend got together FINALLY.

yeah, he teased you relentlessly that night. he didn't even wait a full night to make fun of the two of you for not discussing the exact same problem.

but even though he made fun of both of you, he honestly found this situation quite endearing, as you two were his lifelong ship.

𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃

[theycallmebun]

don’t doubt yourself

kuroo tetsuro x gn!reader (platonic fic)

w/c: 473

genre: hurt to comfort

warnings: breakup w/ oikawa

summary: y/n is going through it and kuroo is a good friend

“y/n…”

“i’m sorry. i can’t help it, the tears just start coming out, and they don’t stop. it’s so easy to get stuck in my head these days,” you confess. 

“what’s going on, y/n?” kuroo asks. 

“it’s just…ever since the breakup, i’ve been overanalyzing everything that’s happened; all the things i’ve done and what i could’ve been better–what would’ve prevented this.”

─•~❉᯽❉~•─

kuroo knows how down you’ve been, so he brought you out to brunch in hopes of getting your mind off things. the effort was sweet, but nothing really helped because absolutely everything reminded you of him. 

it makes sense because for so long, he was your everything. you can admit that it was exhausting thinking about oikawa 24/7 and correlating him to everything in your everyday life. but that’s just how things go when you love someone so much. you think about them, and you don’t stop. it’s like a switch you can never turn off. 

─•~❉᯽❉~•─

kuroo is a good friend. he knows that when you’re like this, it’s best if he’s patient and waits for you to talk it out. he tries his best to be engaged while you’re talking or even just trying to, but the words aren’t quite there yet. 

“maybe if i tried harder or something. or if i were more forgiving. if i didn’t have such a stick up my ass, we would still be together,” you blurted out. 

“don’t be silly, y/n. i saw you put all your effort into that relationship and it drained the shit out of you. don’t pin the relationship ending on yourself. oikawa fucked up, ok? what he did was unexcusable,” kuroo assures you. 

“but i fucked up, too. why didn’t he leave me when i fucked up? why was i the one to break up with him?”

“because the two of you messed up on different levels. oikawa has burned all the bridges of trust the two of you built while dating. that’s why you broke up with him. you needed to, y/n. there was no way of repairing that.”

“no, but i could’ve made it work–”

kuroo interrupt, “i’m sorry, y/n, but no. he is a liar and a cheat. please trust me when i say you did the right thing. i know it doesn’t feel like that right now because everything is so fresh, but it’s true. and i know i’m not the one to convince you of that, but please cut yourself some slack. and please don’t doubt yourself. you’re independent and strong and you don’t need that son of a bitch.”

his words actually cease your tears. and they hold you speechless. 

“you’ll be just fine, y/n.”

“thank you, tetsuro.”

“of course. now hurry up and eat before your french toast gets cold.”

[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?

[l1tw1ck]

Kenma's Favorite Teacher

Kenma gets more than he bargained for

FTM!Kenma x Top!Male Reader

Series: Higher Education

Contains: Non-Con (But Consensual Sex), Teacher (Unspecified Age) x Student (18), Dom/Sub, Spanking, Rough Sex, Couch Sex, Degrading, Virginity Loss (Blood), Objectification

Words: 1,063

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You and your student, who you prefer to call Kozume (despite his complaints), get along well. You both had an interest in video games and you would end up playing with him after school as the gaming club's advisor.

He was always coming on to you, although you were completely unaware. Kenma had a massive crush on you, he couldn't pretend he felt otherwise. He knew very well that you could get into legal trouble for being with him but he can keep a secret, he's a good boy.

You really had no interest in your students, you never look at them in a way that isn't platonic or even paternal. Kenma knew he wouldn't get anything from being indirect.

He got advice from his friend, Kuroo, on how to flirt with you.

You and Kenma sat on the couch, a gift from one of the rich kids' parents, playing a game on the console he brought in. The TV was also a donation. You two were the only ones in the clubroom today, lucky for Kenma. Unlucky for a law abiding citizen such as yourself.

Kenma leans into you, resting his head on your shoulder.

"Kozume? Please don't do that, it's inappropriate." You gently move him away. "It's not personal, it's just not something a teacher should be letting his student do."

"Mister..I'm just a little cold, no one will see us." Kenma looks at you with puppy eyes.

"Aren't there blankets in here?" You look around.

Kenma frowns and decides to just go through with the second to last step of the plan. His hand darts for your crotch, feeling you through your pants.

"Kozume!" You move his hand away again. "What on earth is wrong with you?"

"Sir, I won't tell anyone. Please, I'm already 18, I'll be good." Kenma tugs on your shirt.

"You'll be good? Kozume, you're already being bad!" You shake your head in disbelief.

"Then you can punish me." He unbuttons his shirt. "M' sorry for being a bad boy." He says, pulling off his sports bra.

You've already closed your eyes. "Put your shirt back on." You listen as Kenma takes his belt off and lets his pants drop to the floor. "Kozume, I'm not kidding. I didn't want this to become an issue but I'll have to tell your parents and the principal."

"You don't have to tell them anything." Kenma climbs onto your lap, rubbing against your crotch. "C'mon teach, you haven't dated in a while, you can use me to release your frustrations."

"No, I can't."

Kenma frowns and fumbles with your belt. Ignoring your protests he pulls your pants down and takes your cock out.

"It feels better when someone else is doing it for you." He slowly strokes your dick. He pulls your hand away from your face, looking at you sensually.

"Kozume-"

"It's Kenma." He smiles softly. "You want this, don't you? You want me to keep jerking your cock, right?"

"I don't want to put my hands on a student, please just get off and put your clothes on. I'm not interested."

"Stop playing hard to get." Kenma moves off your lap and kneels in between your legs. "I know you want me to suck you off." He licks up your length.

You pull his hair, moving him away from you. Fuck it. "Get on the couch. Ass up."

Kenma grins and scrambles onto the couch, head resting on a pillow while he presents his ass to you. You were kind enough to pull his underwear down rather than just ripping it off.

"Stay quiet." You rub your hand on his ass before giving it a harsh smack. Kenma buries his face into the pillow, muffling his moans.

"You're just a fucking slut, huh?" You spank him again. "Trying to seduce your teacher...Bet you've done it with all the guys here."

Kenma shakes his head. "I haven't! I swear!"

"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?" You spank him even harder than the last time.

Kenma whimpers and goes quiet again. Tears falling from his eyes as you spank him until his entire ass is red.

You grab his hair again and look at his face, red and tear stained. "You're going to be very quiet, You're not going to complain, you're going to listen to me, and you're going to let me do whatever I want with you. Don't respond unless I tell you to. Understood?"

Kenma nods.

"Use your words."

"Yes, sir." He says shakily. You let go of him, his head falling back onto the pillow.

You move your dick past his folds, prodding at his entrance. You don't bother doing any other foreplay, he doesn't deserve it. "Just remember, this is your fault. You signed up for this and if anything happens, you're to blame."

Kenma whimpers, biting the pillow as you enter him. "Fuck. You must really be a virgin." You groan, struggling to get everything inside. "Relax your body."

Kenma does his best to relax.

"You'll have to clean the couch if you get blood on it." You say before bottoming out. "It's unfortunate that you had to lose your virginity in a situation like this. Unless you like getting used and treated like a slut."

You pull out slowly, leaving just the tip in. Kenma looks back at you, confused. You push his head into the pillow before forcefully thrusting into him.

Kenma mewls, already feeling himself getting close to an orgasm.

"I'm surprised a whore like you really hasn't had sex yet, I bet any guy would love to fuck your slutty little cunt." You slam into him, grabbing his hips roughly.

Despite your harsh words, Kenma feels happy, assuming that you're implying that you love fucking him.

"Fuck, I could get used to this." You groan.

Kenma bites his lip, coming at the thought of you doing this again.

"You want that? You wanna get used by me all the time? Become my dumb little fuck toy?" You spank him. "Answer."

"Yes! Please! I wa- want it!"

Your movements slow as you reach your peak, coming inside him with no warning.

Kenma moans, feeling pure euphoria.

You pull out, looking at a mix of his blood and your cum dribble down onto the couch.

You look at Kenma's shaking body and sigh. "I'll help you clean up."

[hikari-writes]

╰┈➤ ❝ [ᶠᵉᵉˡᵉʳˢ] ❞

Summary ❥ Kuroo had been dating the team's manager, aka you, for quite some time now...or so what Kenma, Yaku, and the whole volleyball club members, thought. With the truth of your relationship status out, will Yaku finally be able to act on his feelings? Or will Kuroo finally decide to break it to you that what he's been telling you were no jokes?

Pairing ❥ Yaku Morisuke x F!Reader x Kuroo Tetsurou

Genre ❥ SMAU, Fluff, Nekoma Manager! reader, tinsy bit of angst, best friends to lovers, love triangle, divided routes

Warning ❥ Swearing, keyboard smashing, questioning your feelings, more specified content warning will be given at the start of certain chapters, maybe a bit ooc at some parts-, flirting platonically between friends

Status ❥ Completed

Updates ❥ Completed

Yayyayayyay first actual smau (not counting the yams mini series smau) for hq!! And its a love triangle <33 (too ambitious? Too ambitious.) I love yaku sm but i thought itd be fun to add kuroo for a love triangle too so i did 🥺 maybe ill make another one in the future that features just him 😔😔 anyways i had some fun with this 👉👈 also its the first time im making a smau where the og group friends actually includes the suitor so wojskjeje 😳😳 i was very much inspired by @/come-on-shitty-boys smau bro-ke up so highly recommend u go check that one out!!! anyways nekoma!!! <333 hope u have a fun time reading this and rmmbr to stay hydrated love u <3333 (constructive criticism and feedbacks are greatly appreciated!!!)

Part 1 ❥ dumb but not stupid

Part 2 ❥ cryptid shits

Part 3 ❥ That was weird

Part 4 ❥ feelings was caught!

Part 5 ❥ too bitter

Part 6 ❥ worst breakup

Part 7 ❥ Enjoy your day God bless you

Part 8 ❥ Repaired Friendship and Newfound Emotions [Written Part feat. Yaku]

Part 9 ❥ No Balls?

Part 10 ❥ i hate it here

Part 11 ❥ denying lev rights

Part 12 ❥ Answered Questions and Study Session [Written Part feat. Kuroo]

Part 13 ❥ Nervous and Sincerity

Part 14 ❥ Like homo erectus beautiful

Part 15 ❥ concerning tl

[Yaku Morisuke]'s Route;

Yaku One || Part 16 ❥ my hand slipped

Yaku Two || Part 17 ❥ best dad award

Yaku Three || Part 18 ❥ not mad just disappointed

Yaku Four || Part 19 ❥ mr boyfriend & mrs girlfriend

Yaku Five || Part 20 ❥ No Balls to No Bitches

[Kuroo Tetsurou]'s Route;

Kuroo One || Part 16 ❥ Baby its cold outside

Kuroo Two || Part 17 ❥ y/n apologist

Kuroo Three || Part 18 ❥ its me, im bitches.

Kuroo Four || Part 19 ❥ wedding bells

Kuroo Five || Part 20 ❥ comfort friends

Secret Route;

Secret One || Part 16 ❥ our expertise

Secret Two || Part 17 ❥ the kissy thing

Secret Three || Part 18 ❥ it got worse

Secret Four || Part 19 ❥ feelers: lovergirl and loverboy

[bubbabooo]

ao3 recs

i’m back 😋

decided to make another ao3 recs list hehe, these are always my fav to make

i’ve also decided to completely revamp the way i do my recs lists. before the descriptions were too vague and lazy. now i’ll be giving my own description along with what i thought of the fic. looking back on my old recs lists i cannot believe they got as many notes as they did when they were so crappy LOL

also i don’t know if you can tell but i’m trying to make my lists prettier ☺️☺️ (hence the header image and the pink dividers :p)

side note, there’s and alarming amount of atsumu fics in here?? i didn’t even realize that i’ve been reading purely atsumu content?

Forget-Me-Not by ChaoticSins

Atsumu x reader, friends to lovers 💗💗. this one has me in a chokehold. so you and atsumu are childhood friends and you’ve been in love with atsumu practically your whole life. you end up leaving for college but then when you finish it you need to get an apartment. atsumu offers to be your roommate (see where i’m going here?). this whole story had me squealing and kicking my legs. i really don’t want to spoil it but i will give you one of my favorite quotes in this book: “But…don’t ya fuckin’ dare think yer 5 years of waitin’ around for her is anywhere near the 11 years I spent lovin’ her,” :) ongoing

msby black jackals online! by mooshys

Black jackals x reader, mostly platonic but one of the guys will be endgame ;). this one is by the same author as shiratorizawa antics! i adore that story and they both share many of the same elements. if you liked that one you’ll definitely like this one. here, you are the teams social media manager. you go through many heartwarming (and hilarious) things with the team. this story is definitely a nice fluffy getaway from the majority of fics i read haha. it was so fun to read and i loved it. completed

Better Days Ahead by morningsideup

Kuroo x reader, demon kuroo x reader, magic/modern au. do i really have to say more?? this fic…! so you are just the run of the mill museum worker (btw your co worker is tsukki), living a boring ol mundane life. until you find the demon prince kuroo who accidentally traveled to your universe and is now unfortunately stuck due to you destroying the item that brought him here. now, you are stuck with this spoiled demon prince and are forced to help him search for the missing shards of his gem that brought him here so he can travel back home. cmon, tell me that doesn’t immediately want to make you dive into this fic. the tension between reader and kuroo drives me insane. and you’ll come to know that tsukishima can be a little shit. 10/10 so far, ongoing

They were roommates by atsukashii

Iwaizumi x reader, roommates au<333, friends to lovers. you are in need of a roommate. you see an ad for a girl named tooru oikawa looking for a roommate. you jump at the chance and are looking forward to moving in. you think everything’s perfect until you get to your new home and see that tooru isn’t a girl, and that he has a very friend who also happens to be your roommate. oikawa won’t be difficult to live with, but iwaizumi? and his hotness? def gonna be a problem. this is the perfect quick read. it’s so good for when you’re in a reading stump and need a pick me up. iwaizumi makes you feel all mushy inside🥴. and the ending has to be one of the most satisfying fic endings i’ve read recently. completed

Set the Bar High by BeansNCornbread

Atsumu x reader, enemies to lovers, complicated. you work at a bar. you’re a college student and this is the perfect gig for you. however, miya atsumu never fails to make your life more difficult. he shamelessly flirts with you while he’s with other girls, and never leaves you alone. maybe you’d consider indulging him if he didn’t break your little sisters heart all those years ago. cannot explain how much i love this fic so far. the way atsumu desperately tries to get your attention while you keep brushing him off. and the tension. the fucking sexual tension between reader and atsumu. it has me bitting my nails. i binged this in an entire day. i love atsumus cocky ass and his fucking pining is so obvious but our oblivious readers ass doesn’t even realize it. craving the next chapter. ongoing

call me home by laurelandharper

Ushijima x reader, faking dating troupe<33. You are a famous ex child star and current professional model. you and professional volleyball player ushijima wakatoshi are paired up together for an ad campaign. to overcome unavoidable rumors, the two of you decide to fake date until things calm down. nothing can go wrong right? hehe. i love ushijima. i just love this man. everytime i read a fic with this man i’m blushing. what i really liked about this fic is was how short it was (occasionally i enjoy a nice quick read) and i liked the build up of reader and ushijimas relationship. it felt very real for me. sometimes when i’m reading the fake dating troupe i feel like the authors sometimes force the relationship. i didn’t feel that at all while reading this fic. ushijima is such a sweetheart and gentlemen here. love this fic please read it <3 completed

Challenge Accepted by Cutesight

Akaashi x reader, sort of enemies to lovers? There’s a challenge going around. Get the attention and “break” the handsome setter of Fukurodani. No one has completed this, no one’s even gotten close. However, when curious little y/n decides to partake in the challenge, she gives akaashi a run for his money. This fic is a guilty pleasure. It was a nice break from the other complicated fics i’m reading. It’s a very easy read and i love it for that. Honestly, a couple times throughout this story akaashi was getting on my last nerve. like just be with reader?? but overall it’s such a fun read. one of the best ways i can describe this story is idiots in love. oh and konoha is a little interesting in this fic too ;) completed

I Hope It Hurts by demxnscous

Atsumu x reader, enemies to lovers. you are the manager for Inarizaki. you and atsumu have never gotten along. the setter has always been a pain and you thought maybe things could improve over time. they didn’t. but now you’re being forced to tutor him, will things get better? this fic is hardcore enemies. atsumu and reader hate each other. this story is still in its early stages, so we’ve only seen a little build up with reader and atsumu. but i love the hatred between them. it’s so raw. it’s not the bullshit enemies to lovers where they kinda don’t like each other. they strongly dislike if not hate each other. i cannot wait to see this story blossom and progress. ongoing

Red Thread by deltachye

Ushijima x reader, soulmate au. in a world where you are bound to someone for life, all you want is to be with your soulmate. however, after finding him, and living with him, what do you do when he loves volleyball more than he’ll ever love you? i’ve said this before, but i tend to stray away from soulmate aus. this one is one of the few exceptions. honestly as much as i adore ushijima, he could be severely annoying throughout this story (which was intentional). this story does have some scenes which may be triggering for some which the author includes in her tags, so check it out and don’t read this one if you’re uncomfortable with those topics. overall, this story is a good example of how good a soulmate au can be without forcing it too much. completed

[callofdooty69]

guys i’m sorry i’ve been gone for almost two months but i lowkey need help 😭

i took a small break for my health and finals and celebrating my one year anniversary with my boyfriend so a lot has been going on

but now that i’m back (don’t get me wrong i’m so happy to finally be on here again!) i’m having HORRIBLE writers block 💀

so if you don’t mind, you can send me any requests in my inbox, which is currently open! just so you’re aware, i write for:

☻ AOT (attack on titan) (both sfw and nsfw)

- any character x reader

- jearmin (jean x armin)

- eremin (eren x armin)

- eruri (whatever the ship name is for erwin and levi)

☻ JJK (jujitsu kaisen) (both sfw and nsfw)

- any character x reader

- itafushi (itadori x megumi) (SFW ONLY)

- satosugu (satoru x suguru)

☻ stranger things (both sfw and nsfw)

- any character x reader

- steddie (steve x eddie)

- ronance (robin x nancy)

☻ call of duty (both sfw and nsfw)

- any character x reader

- ghoap (ghost x soap)

☻ haikyū!! (mostly sfw but nsfw here and there)

- any character x reader

- sakuatsu (sakusa x atsumu)

- osasuna (osamu x suna)

- kagehina (kageyama x hinata)

- tsukiyama (tsukki x yamaguchi)

- iwaoi (iwa x oikawa)

- daisuga (daichi x sugawara)

- kuroken (kuroo x kenma)

- bokuaka (bokuto x akashi)

- asanoya (asahi x nishinoya)

(NOTE: i can write both platonic and/or romantic for all of this stuff, including all of the fandoms!)

anyway that’s all, thank you 🙏🏻

- k.j

[how-do-i-delete-this-acc]

falling in love with kozume kenma.

best friends → lovers kenma x reader

word count: 1.7k

warnings: i only proofread half of it sorry, female reader

a/n: this is basically the same thing as my suga one so maybe i'll make a series of falling in love and then dating with different hq characters?? i dunno it could be cute but we'll see it

kenma was your best friend. always had been. well, him and tetsu anyways.

your family and the kuroo family were family friends, so tetsu was basically your older brother. he was the annoying, good-for-2 things-brother.

you met kenma in elementary school only because he became friends with tetsu, but you became friends quickly. you had a shyer personality around people that you didn't know, but were pretty bubbly around people you felt comfortable with. because whenever you hung out with kenma tetsu was there, you had no problem being yourself.

however, as you further got to know him and spent more time with him, he was just as much a friend to you as he was to tetsu. he changed from "tetsu-nii's (yes you used to call him tetsu-nii as an elementary school student bc of how much of a brother he was to u) friend to "my friend."

at first glance, kenma was quiet. he was shy. he didn't like people. but when you got to known him more, you learned that he had a kind heart and a sweet, chill, easily-flustered personality. you learned that he liked playing video games because they were an escape to the world around him. you weren't very good at them, but you liked watching him play them and would occasionally try when he offered. you learned that even if he covered it up with slightly sarcastic or grumpy remarks, he deeply cared for those he loved.

and you were one of those.

as a child, you were unable to differentiate platonic and romantic love. all you knew was that you loved kenma, and your 7-year old butt always made sure to let him know.

every time you saw him, your eyes lit up, you ran towards him, gave him a big hug, and told him you loved him with a smile on your face. his reaction was always a gentle hug, (you were literally the only person he touched as a kid) and a quiet "love you too," with red ears and rosy cheeks.

because of the love you felt for kenma, you assumed that it was romantic love, so you told kenma that the two of you should date. he agreed with his signature red ear and rosy cheek combo, and that was the start of your and kenma's relationship.

you held hands, gave him hugs, ran over to his house and to the park for little "dates," and told him that you loved him everyday. this was nothing particularly out of the ordinary, because you did that before your "relationship," but the one thing that changed was that you gave your first kiss to 7-year old kozume kenma. your parents thought that you two's "relationship" was absolutely adorable, and even tetsu thought that it was kinda cute.

as the two of you aged into high schoolers, you were uncertain of your relationship with kenma. technically, the two of you never really "broke up." your relationship had stayed the same throughout the years, and your "relationship" had never really been discussed.

the two of you still held hands, gave hugs, and said "i love you," because of the comfort both of you found in familiarity and routine. cuddling, crying and venting to each other, and building your minecraft world together was relaxing, and it felt like home. you truly cherished the time that you spent with him. yet somehow, even though you two did all this together, you couldn't really tell if kenma meant it platonically or romantically.

your friends always asked the two of you were dating, and you always brushed it off, because in truth, you didn't know. you didn't know if kenma considered the two of you a couple just because your elementary-school relationship technically never ended.

as high school went on, you were unsure of what your relationship with kenma was. neither one of you dated at all in high school, which added another layer of uncertainty to the whole situation. but one thing you were certain of was your feelings for him. you weren't sure when it started, but your platonic love for kenma had become romantic. you never dared to ask kenma about your relationship, though. you were too nervous.

at this point, all of your friends knew that your relationship with kenma was a bit complicated

soon enough, your senior year of high school had finished, so big boy tetsu took you, his basically-little-sister, kenma, his best friend, yamamoto-kun, his crazy junior, and fukunaga-kun, his oddly funny junior, out to eat.

you were friends with fukunaga-kun and yamamoto-kun, partially because they were tetsu and kenma's teammates, but also partially because they were your fellow third-years.

the five of you had a ton of fun, and it was just a really chill night.

you got pretty tired part way through, so you rested on kenma's shoulder and dozed off for a bit. it wasn't unusual for the two of you to cuddle, but kenma hated it whenever his teammates touched him. the most physical contact he was willing to do with them was a quick high-five after a good play, so it was a huge shock for yamamoto and fukunaga to see him not only be ok with it, but also enjoy it??

"woah!! kenma, getting a little.. lovey over there.. OOOOO" yamamoto teased, making annoying kissey faces in the air.

kenma shot you a glance to make sure you were asleep before mumbling a, "shut up, tora."

yamamoto paused for a moment. kenma hadn't denied anything.

"wait kenma.. are you two actually.. dating?!" yamamoto interrogated, somewhat in a state of shock at the mere thought of hermit-crab-doesnt-talk-to-anyone-kenma not only dating someone, but hermit-crab-doesnt-talk-to-anyone-kenma dating someone before him. "kuroo-san.. did you know about this?"

and that was when you woke up.

"it's.." kenma started. he sighed. "honestly, i don't know."

you kept your eyes shut. what was he talking about?

"tell us about it." fukuyama suggested. "maybe it'll help."

kenma let out a long exhale. "don't make fun of me, but when we were in elementary school, we had a little elementary school relationship, and we.. technically never broke up."

woah. you thought. he still remembers that?

"i know it's stupid because we were in elementary school, but i keep finding myself, like, overthinking 'nd stuff because maybe she like-likes me and she never broke it off for a reason but like maybe she just forgot, or like, I DONT KNOW!" exclaimed, exasperated and at this point grumpy.

tetsu let out a chuckle. "sounds like you're pretty far in love."

kenma blushed. "i guess."

you couldn't believe your ears.

that was when you fell asleep again, and missed out on the rest of the conversation.

you awoke to kenma setting you down gently on your bed.

"kenma..?" you asked sleepily. "what.. happened?"

he chuckled. cute. "you fell asleep and i carried you back."

you blushed. and that was when you remembered the conversation kenma had with his teammates and tetsu.

"kenma?"

"yeah?"

"im gonna tell you something right now, but you have to promise not to get mad."

"ok.. i promise."

"pinky promise?"

"pinky promise."

you took a deep breath. "part way through my nap i.. woke up and overheard a.. conversation."

you could see the panic and fear in his eyes.

"i.. overheard that you still think about how we never broke up our elementary school relationship."

kenma looked away, extremely nervous. "it's not really that big a deal.. i was being o-overdramatic." kenma was such a bad liar. always had been.

"you were?"

"y-yeah."

"oh.. well i still think about it."

kenma's head shot up. "you do?"

"yeah." you smiled. "and i like you, by the way. in a romantic way."

kenma's ears and cheeks weren't just red, his whole body shot up like 100 degrees.

"i.. do too." he mumbled with a blush and a slight smile.

he took a deep breath and the redness decreased. slightly. "uh.. i know that this might not be the most.. romantic.. moment, but will you be my girlfriend, l/n y/n? if you weren't already." redness +430.

you smiled and tucked his hair behind his ear. "yes." and pulled him into a kiss.

and it was perfect.

you weren't having an intense kiss on a grass field atop a hill in a cute dress with wind flowing through your hair and flowers he gave you in your left hand's clutch, but you were happier than you would've been if you were. it was sweet, romantic, take no. 2, chill yet passionate, relaxed, at home, a little messy and inexperienced, and perfectly imperfect. just like how you predicted your now-official-official relationship with the love of literally your life, kozume kenma.

and that was when tetsu and your mom walked in. your parents wanted to give you a glass of water because they figured kenma had already left, and tetsu wanted to wake you up to discuss what kenma had ranted about, knowing that you felt the same way.

they walked in, did a simultaneous gasp, and walked straight out, a smile on your mom's face and a smirk on tetsu's.

to both of your horrors, you heard tetsu's hyena laugh and the giggling of your mother, followed by an excited "be-ready-for-when-he-comes-home phone call to his as soon as the door shut.

it was extremely embarrassing, to say the least. but at the end of it, your whole relationship would probably be filled with this. and you would have to learn to ignore it. because, if you were going to date the man who stayed by your side your whole life, you were willing to go through anything.

BONUS BC I FELT LIKE IT

the next day, you received many "OMG OMG OMG" texts from your friends. why?

because kuroo tetsuro the dumbass™ chose to tell EVERYONE in his contacts that his basically-little-sister and his best friend got together FINALLY.

yeah, he teased you relentlessly that night. he didn't even wait a full night to make fun of the two of you for not discussing the exact same problem.

but even though he made fun of both of you, he honestly found this situation quite endearing, as you two were his lifelong ship.

𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒, 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃