#mini macaron drabble

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The Rockford Portfolio

Detective Tim Rockford x fem!reader

Series Summary: A non-linear collection of fluffy (and sometimes a little smutty) one-shots about a gruff detective and a snap-happy reader 📸.

Marine Attraction (written for Jamie’s Ocean Challenge)

When a stakeout at the aquarium does not go as planned, Detective Tim Rockford must interview all the aquarium visitors, including you.

Husband Material

You come home drunk after a fun night out and Tim takes care of you.

Skittles

You catch Detective Tim Rockford in a compromising position.

Into the Night (Drabble)*

You wake to Tim leaving for work.

Paperwork

You keep Detective Tim Rockford company while he finishes up his paperwork.

Moodboard by @saradika Thank you!! 🥹

Third Time’s the Charm

After two failed attempts, Tim finally takes you on a first date.

At First Light*

Detective Rockford returns to you in the morning. (Follow-up to Into the Night)

Macarons

Tim thinks you're mad at him.

Hold On

You wear Detective Tim Rockford's leather holster.

Until Noon*

You make Tim go back to bed. (Can follow At First Light)

Commissioned art by @kittyoperas Thank you!! 🥹

*can be read together for a mini “Sleepy Trilogy”

Dance for Me (Mootboards and Minifics Celebration)

You and your friends go to a strip club for a fun girls’ night where, unbeknownst to you, Detective Rockford is undercover.

Sniffles

You’re sick and you don’t want to give Tim your germs.

Red Herring (Jamie’s Halloween Writing Challenge)

You make Detective Rockford a Halloween costume.

Tiny Tim (Christmas Special)

Tim takes you to the precinct Christmas party.

Detective, It’s Cold Outside (companion Christmas carol)

Training Days (Dear-uary Challenge)

Detective Rockford leaves for a weeklong tactical training course and you miss him something fierce.

Homecoming (Drabble)

Detective Rockford returns from weeklong tactical training. (Follow-up to Training Days)

Wrong Number new!

Detective Tim Rockford receives an unexpected text after leaving for work.

Spin-off AU (not part of the main collection above): The Detective and The Agent (Merge Mansion x The Mentalist crossover)

A/N: The only story that was written “in order” is the first, which inspired the series; it’s our meet cute and where reader’s nickname is revealed 😊 Where there is a photography element in the stories, the related photos in the moodboard are taken by yours truly; which is why the series title pic above includes two pics of me taking pictures 🤭 but reader is written as a physical blank slate (to the best of my ability 💕) - she’s not me, she’s you, boo 😘

Photography aesthetic dividers by @saradika-graphics 🙏🏻

[cafe-elysium]

Café Menu

Order as much as you please <3

Meals/ Sides (type of fic)

Mac 'n cheese (fluff) Caesar salad (angst) Chicken noodle soup (angst + comfort) Sandwich/ toastie (alternate universe - see options) Mini burger and fries (song inspired)

Sandwich + Toastie Options (AUs)

Grilled cheese toastie (different era - specify) Coronation salad sandwich (apocalypse) BLT sandwich (dystopian) Ham and cheese toastie (classic fairytale i.e. cinderella) Steak sandwich (ceo) French dip sandwich (horror) Pastrami sandwich (mafia) Cucumber sandwich (royalty) Egg salad sandwich (genderswap) Tuna salad sandwich (pirate) Club sandwich (superhero) All day breakfast sandwich (time travel) Chicken sandwich (military) Broadway sandwich (supernatural) Mozzarella, cheese and tomato toastie (other franchise/ crossover) Pizza toastie (college/ highschool) Turkey sandwich (reincarnation) or request a customised sandwich/ toastie <3

Pastries + Sweet treats (trope)

Pain au chocolat (only one bed) Lemon meringue (body swap) Blueberry muffin (fake dating) Cheesecake (arranged marriage) Berry tart (slow burn) Jam doughnut (friends to lovers) Sponge cake (marriage of convenience) Macaron (enemies to lovers) Beignet (grumpy x sunshine) Chocolate chip cookie (pregnancy) Brownie (artist + muse) Éclair (trapped together) Tiramisu (work partners) Apple pie (neighbours) Crepe (roommates) Profiteroles (soulmates) Gelato (childhood sweetheart) or request a customised treat <3

Beverages (fic length)

Coffee (series) Tea (multipart) Juice (one-shot) Soft drink (drabble) Water (headcanon)

[honeybunny-sawamura]

congrats on 400! 🥳🥳🎉🎉

may i request a macaroon drabble with kiyoko + “Lay back and touch yourself. I want to watch.”

(preferably a female reader, honestly i just want to see more kiyoko since nobody writes about her)

yaho anon darling ^-^ thank you for the request! this is my first time writing for Kiyoko but i actually enjoyed it! NSFW ahead!

“Lay back and touch yourself. I want to watch,” your girlfriend says to you, soft and sweet. Yet, her request has heat flowing throughout your naked body: from your cheeks to your core, it has your skin tingling. You look up at Kiyoko bashfully as she sits on her knees between your legs, she looks gorgeous; bare like you and keen to see what you’ll show her. Her piercing blue eyes have you looking away in embarrassment as you slowly snake your hands down from your breasts, past your tummy, to finally get to your pussy. Though you can’t see her, you can feel her gaze follow your hands and it has you whimpering her name. Kiyoko chuckles at how shy you’re being and gives your thigh a reassuring squeeze. This gets you to look up at her again before you spread your lower lips and show her how wet you’ve gotten from the earlier make out session. Your chest swells with satisfaction when you see her pupils dilate and she licks her lips with the need to taste you. You tease her by slipping one finger into your hole, moaning as you pump twice or thrice, then use the same finger to play with your own clit. Kiyoko hums in delight as she watches you rub and pinch the little bundle of nerves, encouraging you with soft strokes to your thighs and knees. She sees the way your hole drools with slick and it takes everything in her not to lean down and lap it up for you. So, to steel herself from the temptation, your girlfriend takes a hold of your free hand and laces her fingers with yours. Your heart soars at the intimate gesture and you pull her closer to you. With some shimming and adjusting, Kiyoko’s crotch is pressed up against yours, yet you’re still tracing circles on your own clit. She joins you by taking her hand not occupied with yours to rubs herself as well. She even starts to grind against your cunt and that has you both moaning hotly. A pleased smile grows on her face as she sees you roll your hips against hers. Every flick and swipe you give your clit has your girlfriend mirroring your fingers and humping your pussy. Soon, both of you are trying to catch your orgasms and grinding each other messily. As she rubs and rolls, Kiyoko places your twined hands next to your head and leans down to kiss you passionately,

“Cum with me... Want you to cum with me sweetie…”

HoneyBunny’s 400 Event: Closed

[arthuriangodel]

Info page

Arthur Godel (Professor Godel)

Curriculum: Home Economics

Age: 37

Birthday: April 30

Height: 165cm (5′ 5″)

Homeland: Queendom of Roses

Hobbies: Performing arts, Watching Spelldrive

Favorite food: Macarons

Species: Human

A teacher in Night Raven University’s elective curriculum, specifically home economics. With his penchant for witty and sharp remarks in contrast to his frivolous nature, he is an enigma for students and teachers alike. When not teaching home economics, he is usually seen in the infirmaries as a school nurse.

Inspired by: Mother Gothel from Tangled

Credit to: Ryon

Some things to know

This is my second TWST tumblr muse alongside Luciano, who is currently enrolled in Night Raven University!

In making a character inspired by Mother Gothel, Godel will contain narcissistic traits in his posts, including gaslighting, blackmailing, and manipulation. If there are any explicit instances of it in the post, the post will have the warning on top, be tagged, and the actual content will be placed under the ‘read more’ tag. Feel free to also contact me if it gets to be too much, too, so I can edit or draw back as needed!

Like many others, Godel has some eyes and ears everywhere thanks to some special birdies who give Godel information. These are usually nameless npcs, but if you want to submit some gossip to Godel, his office tray is always open. And speaking of offices, his office is always open if anyone needs to come in for help with classes... Or to confide something... Or become one of his birdies... 

How the submission box works: There are three sections for the submission box! There is the assignment tag (to submit threads or drabbles based on the class thread that is uploaded per month), the godel folder tag (if you want to give him some gossip), and the godel advice tag (if you want some personal advice from Godel for whatever reason).

Assignments will be answered as a standalone drabble with teacher feedback!

The Godel Folder will be stored for personal use and the secret will be kept safe as long as the student remains in good terms and does well in his class (if they’re a student of his). Otherwise, he might just “accidently” spill it in a situation where it might be most comprising.

The Godel Advice can be done one of two ways. It can either be a standalone drabble from Godel or it can be a mini-thread, too! Just be sure to add <standalone> or <thread> at the beginning of the submission.

I believe that will be all for now! Now then...

“Home economics is easy? Right... There’s your dirty homes, finances, sewing, self-defense, and children to take care of. Not to mention the plague and blot itself! But if you’re willing to learn, you’ll be in good hands with me. It’s my job, after all.”

[misssophiachase]

do you watch friends? there was a scene where phoebe complains that she's 30 but still hasn't had the perfect kiss. joey runs out of the coffee shop, kisses her & then says "now you can say you've had your perfect kiss." it was quite sweet. can you write a mini klaroline prompt based off that?

Thanks for the prompt nonnie and I’m sorry this took so long to do, I actually had it half written then managed to delete it and have had trouble getting the motivation again. And yes I adore Friends and this scene : )

I also want to tag @thenerdyunhealthybrit who gave me a Friends drabble prompt AGES ago and I never got around to it. Hope this will suffice, luv : )

I’ll Be There For You

“Well, that’s three months of my life I’ll never get back,” Caroline sighed, flopping onto the café’s couch next to Bonnie defeatedly.

“And another one bites the dust,” Enzo murmured, not even bothering to look up from his newspaper as Kol began to hum the melody of the aforementioned Queen song.

“It’s a little too early for your poor excuse of a comedy duo sketch, isn’t it?” She scowled in their direction. “Urgh. What’s wrong with me?”

“Well…” Kol began.

“You’re not being helpful,” Bonnie chided, giving her boyfriend a knowing look.

“She makes it too easy,” he argued, poking out his tongue.

“I meant,” she replied tersely, choosing to ignore his usually childish behaviour. “Why do I always pick the wrong guys?”

“I thought James was perfect relationship material,” Elijah offered, mimicking her premature and totally unfounded predictions and calmly taking a sip of his tea. “If I recall correctly he’s a lawyer, Harvard Rhode Scholar, has an impressive stock portfolio and likes the opera.”

“You really should have known from that opera nonsense,” Klaus interjected.  

Caroline turned to give the middle Mikaelson a weary glance. When they’d first met the Mikaelson siblings after Kol and Bonnie began to date all those years ago, his crimson lips and dimples had disarmed her briefly but then she found out just what an arrogant smartass and womaniser he was and the spell was well and truly broken. 

“It’s times like these I wish you’d not listen to anything I say just like your brothers,” Caroline said to Elijah, while choosing to ignore Klaus. She figured that unusual perceptiveness he possessed was due to Katherine’s influence over the eldest brother since they’d recently begun dating.

“Well, he must have done something wrong,” Katherine observed, snatching the last salted caramel macaron before Enzo could get his greedy hands on it. 

“Oh yeah, he did.”

“Oh, let me guess,” Rebekah offered. “He couldn’t dance like that Max fellow with the two left feet? 

“Yeah, you had bruises for weeks from memory,” Klaus shared.  

“No, it has to be Sam and his questionable fashion choices,” Enzo observed. “But between you and me, I don’t mind a good turtleneck. It can get a little nippy in New York City in the winter, after all.”

“Turtlenecks haven’t been in fashion for a long time and anyone who’d pay so little for a suit needs to have his head examined,” Klaus interjected again. 

“No, it had to of been the laugh,” Kol chuckled. “Do we all remember Nathan and that weird noise he emitted that sounded like a dinosaur dying?” 

“How in the world do you know what a dying dinosaur sounds like?” Katherine baulked. 

“I concur with Kol’s comments, just this once.” Klaus mumbled. For someone who showed zero interest in her love life certainly had a lot of unexpected opinions.

“You have to admit, it was pretty bad,” Bonnie whispered, not quietly enough though to avoid a dirty look from her best friend. 

“Is my love life really that entertaining to everyone?”

“Well…”

“Kol, zip it,” Rebekah warned, slapping him across the head for extra effect and some sisterly revenge. “It can be very difficult to find a good man, believe me.”

“Well, when the woman in question is your bossy, big sister then it’s not that surprising,” Kol shrugged. 

“Enzo? Are you going to defend me here?” She baulked, looking to her boyfriend who was still immersed in his newspaper. 

“You let him get to you every time, darling. You know just saying,” he murmured, his hand finding hers comfortingly. 

“Don’t take any notice,” Katherine said. “He’s hopped up on caffeine. As soon as he’s coming down from his high we can all pester him incessantly and pepper him with retaliatory insults.”

Caroline wasn’t unfamiliar with their usual banter and while she mostly found it entertaining, today she wasn’t in the mood. When would she find the guy who was going to change her perception on things, challenge her daily and give her the perfect kiss she’d craved? Call her a pathetic romantic but she’d been waiting for that kiss for almost thirty years and right now wasn’t sure it would ever happen. 

Her birthday was coming up in a month and it had taken all her strength to stay with James to that point. Yes, he was perfect on the outside and she was pretty sure would kill any job interview or parental interrogation but she wanted more. She wanted her perfect kiss and couldn’t wait any longer. She was running against the clock, after all. 

“Care?” Bonnie interrupted waving her hand in front of her face. “We lost you there, which isn’t entirely unexpected in this crowd. What was wrong with him?”

“It doesn’t really matter. I suppose he just wasn’t right for me,” she mumbled, feeling the hot water welling in her eyes and dreading having to explain her sudden reaction. “I actually need to get to work.” Before anyone could object she left, pulling her coat across her chest to ward off the winter chill.  

“Caroline,” he shouted, she’d know that familiar accent anywhere given its ability to cause a few niggling sensations down below. Why did her name have to sound so good rolling off his tongue? “Wait up.”

“What do you want Klaus?” She growled, turning around on her heel quickly and somehow finding herself rubbing against his chest teasingly, those necklaces in full view peaking out teasingly beneath his familiar henley. 

“What was wrong with him?”

“Huh?”

“You didn’t say, no doubt due to my brother’s lack of tact as usual.”

“Oh come on, it’s growing on me,” she shot back sarcastically. 

“That’s when I know you’re delirious,” Klaus joked. Caroline was trying to ignore just how handsome he looked in that charcoal, fitted jacket and dark jeans. 

“And you must be too wanting to know about my latest relationship, I mean you’ve barely batted an eyelid.”

“Not sure where you’ve been all this time, love,” he smiled. Moving closer and fastening a stray lock of hair behind her ear, surprisingly her slightly. “Now, what did that ass do exactly and should I kick his ass?”

She was momentarily winded, struggling to breath because he felt so warm against her body and his spicy aftershave so enticing as it filled her nostrils. 

“All I wanted was the perfect kiss before I turned thirty, let’s just say he couldn’t oblige.” She noticed a slight tugging at the corners of his mouth, afraid she’d summonsed the arrogant monster from within.

“I can’t promise perfect but I’d be willing to try and help you out?” She was frozen now, wondering exactly what this would mean for their friendship but his close proximity only made her want him more. She figured you were only thirty once and as his mouth covered hers she realised just how good it felt. 

His lips massaged hers, slowly at first, almost like Klaus was relishing in the initial contact as Caroline melted into his embrace. She felt his tongue slip into into her warm and waiting mouth. She groaned against his lips unable to stifle the unfamiliar feelings he’d caused from just one kiss. 

The sound of a car horn broke them from their reverie and moving apart, albeit reluctantly. They continued to stare, their blue eyes unwavering their breathing slightly ragged. 

“I suppose I should, uh, get going,” Caroline said, finally managing to find her voice. 

“I suppose you should then, love,” Klaus smiled, those dimples making a sudden appearance.  She managed to tear away her gaze and make her way down the sidewalk even if her legs felt like jelly and her heart was racing that much faster. 

Fast forward three years and her friends relished in telling that particular story at their wedding reception but both the bride and groom liked to argue who really was the one to make the first move and if in fact it was the perfect kiss. 

Caroline liked to play her cards close to her chest to avoid inflating that already impressive ego but Klaus figured he had the winning hand given she’d agreed to marry him at all. 

[honeybunny-sawamura]

oikawa & lily of the valley? 👉👈

yaho anon darling ❤️ thank you for your patience. i went soft with Oikawa on this one. hope you enjoy!

It was surprising, at first, with how different Oikawa was with you than on the volleyball court or even in public at times. He’s so confident that it could borderline egotistical and is terrifyingly skillful at his sport or charming people to do and act as he needs.

With you however, he’s nothing but soft and sweet. Doting on you with thoughtful gifts, earnest words, and tender touches, your relationship with the San Juan setter feels something poets compose into letters for lovers. Every moment spent with him like a cozy dream that wraps you up warm and snug. Sometimes he lets you lead the relationship, humbly asking you how to love you right then following your steps dutifully until he can do it on his own and better than you hoped. Oikawa lets himself learn and unlearn, give and take, and mould his life and future to include you.

A lazy Sunday has you and your fiancé still in bed at eleven in the morning, but you don’t wanna be anywhere else. Not when you have Oikawa dozing in and out on your tummy while your fingers card through his hair. When you massage the nape of his neck, you pull a low moan from him and be rewarded with him brushing his lips against your stomach. Sleepy “I love you” s are exchanged between the two of you before you both indulge in another hour of sleep. The day can wait for you and Tooru.

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Hello sweetheart 💜 May I request a nsfw macaron Drabble with kuroo with the prompt “were you just touching yourself” 🙈 thank youuuu ilyyy

yaho my darling J 💕 you're so sweet 🥰 luv u too! I KITH YOU 😘😘 here's some spicy Kuroo for youuuuu!! uuhh 😳 it kinda went long woops

You squirm around under the covers, panting and needy for your boyfriend who isn’t here in bed with you tonight. Kuroo had texted you earlier with an apology about being stuck in important meetings and that would have been all fine and good... Except he had to tease you and attach a very suggested selfie to “make it up to you” and bid you “sweet dreams”. You chew on your lower lip as you take in the sent picture: Kuroo in his office chair with his suit vest and dress shirt wide opened to show off that chiseled form and his slacks unbuttoned and unzipped to have the bulge in his boxers peeking out. A hand slips past your sleeping shorts and underwear and you hum to find yourself already wet.

You think back to all the things you and Kuroo had texted each other during the day. You remember how he told you that he wanted to have his head between your legs; how he wanted to lap up your sweet juices as he pumps his fingers in and out of you. Your eyes flutter close as you picture your boyfriend over you, bare and hungry for you. You imagine his large hands spreading your thighs open and reaching down to play with your clit, rubbing it in tiny circles to get you wetter for him. Your body arches slight at the thought of him covering your entrance with his mouth and slipping his tongue into your now drooling hole to taste your arousal. You call out his name into the empty room as your fingers catch your slick and you use it to slip a finger inside of you. You whine at how it’s not as thick as Kuroo’s but he’s not here to satisfy your daydream, so you slip in another. Your hips rock against your own hand as you immerse yourself in your daydream, too busy calling out for him and trying to get that good high on your own fingers.

Your legs are wide open with fingers buried in your own pussy and your other hand is massaging a breast when the blankets are ripped away from you. You gasp and pull your own hands away from your body to try and cover up, but they get snatched up by a larger and rougher hand. Your wrists are pull together and over your head while another hand cups your pussy to feel how wet you are. Your body arches at the touch and you sigh happily when two familiar fingers stuff themselves in your eager cunt. You open your eyes to find Kuroo above you, eyes dark with lust and mouth slightly parted to let out small pants. He licks his lips at you when he catches your gaze and presses a thumb against your clit to get you squirming under him.

“Were you just touching yourself, hmm?” he ask you almost mockingly, knowing the answer after walking into your shared bedroom and watching you for a moment. His eyes roam all over you to drink in how gorgeous you look below him before leaning down to slot his lips against yours. His tongue tangles with yours as his fingers curl to locate that sweet spot in you and chuckles when you tear away from his kiss to cry out when he finds it,

“Naughty kitten, you know Daddy’s the only one who can make you feel so good...”

HoneyBunny’s 400 Event: Closed ATM

[honeybunny-sawamura]

osamu + ATSUMU's room + nsfw/funny

yaho, sweetie! 💕 thanks for the request 😊 sorry it’s a tad late but here’s some mmm smutty ‘Samu. didn’t know how to make it funny tho? OxO

Atsumu was hosting a party so you and Osamu felt a little out of place with the many celebrities and sports stars crowding the blonde’s huge bachelor pad. But the two of you were able to mingle with the high-end guests and even made good friends with a few of them. Yet, even with all these interesting people, you only had eyes for Osamu and you made it known to him exactly how you felt seeing him in a tight dress shirt and black skinny jeans. In return, he couldn’t keep his hands off you; rubbing your hips sensually and trying to get his hands up your tiny black dress. Soon, the two of you couldn’t wait and Osamu was pushing you into the closest empty room with his lips hungrily capturing yours. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you think it’s Atsumu’s room that he’s pushed you in. But with the way your boyfriend is pulling the hem of your dress up, you throw that thought away. He yanks your underwear down and you help him kick it off before moaning into his mouth as he spread your legs and plays with your soaked pussy. He fucks you with his thick fingers and your hips move to hump his hand. When the two of you pull apart, a thin line of drool makes a bridge between your mouth and his. “’Samu…” you moan out. You fumble to undo his pants and pull out his large erect cock; smiling when you swipe a thumb over the tip and feel precum already leaking. Osamu capture your lips again while still pumping his fingers into your eager cunt while your hands stroking him desperately. “Need you… ‘Samu…” you say between kisses. He breaks the kiss and takes his hand away from your pussy to spread you wider. Your hands leave his cock to perch them on his shoulders while he aligns himself to take you. He teases your entrance with the head and licks his lips when your whine at him,

“You want it, baby? Beg for it… “

Macaron Drabble Mini Event: CLOSED

[honeybunny-sawamura]

happy 400 !!!!!! ahh i am so happy for you- i love your writing and your blog. it makes me so happy to see that others do to ! for the event, can you do a macron drabbles with my baby ushijima (or tendou if that's easier :)) with the prompt "appearantly all our friends have a bet going that we end up together" 🥰

yaho darling! 💕 thank you so much! and i’m glad you like my blog and my writing 🥺 it means a lot to me! 🥰excuse me for this being a little late but I wrote with Ushijima for this prompt i hope you like it! 💕

It was getting harder to ignore now, the whispers behind your back. Honestly, it really didn’t bother you because they were your friends, and you know it isn’t anything nasty that they’re saying. But you wish that they could be more subtle about it. “-em last night after practice!” “So is it off-“ “Well Kageyama said…” “I’m going to the gym now!” you announce aloud after finishing up your warmups. There was a chorus of yelps before your friends reply that they’ll join you after their own stretches. You remind them to not be so late before stepping out; being the captain of the Adlers cheerleading team has you responsible for their promptness. You walk the long corridor to get to the main gym, greeting people who pass. A few of the Adlers volleyball players give you a knowing grin and you roll your eyes at them. It doesn’t help that your cheeks heat up regardless. It also doesn’t help that your eyes settle on Ushijima the moment you step into the gym. You watch him look up at you from the folder filled with game plays and your heart does a flip when he gives you a nod in acknowledgement. The thoughts of last night pop into your head but you try to shake it off. It was just dinner with a friend. Who happens to be Ushijima. Who also happens to be your crush. Who probably doesn’t like you that way... He even had you take the train home by yourself after the dinner so there’s no way he likes you back. “Hey...” you greet him before putting your bag next to his. He returns it back with a slight bow of his head and his eyes watching your every movement. It never used to bother you, his sharp eyes on you like so, but all those whispers have you more self-conscious than before. “I’m sorry I didn’t take you home last night,” Ushijima suddenly says, and you nearly drop your water bottle. You hear Hoshiumi and Kageyama cough and then excuse themselves, but you swear you hear them chuckle as they go. You give him a little frown to which he responds with a blink and a “What?” “Do you know what everyone has been talking about us behind our backs?” “... No,” He genuinely answers. You sigh at him and go back to your bag to pretend you’re looking for something instead of facing him. Your cheeks are pink and your chest aches. “Well apparently all our friends have a bet going that we end up together,” you tell him with a huff. There’s a moments pause before he asks,

“... Aren’t we together?” Something in his voice has him sounding like he’s hurt, and you look up at him with wide eyes. His eyebrows are furrowed while he frowns, and his eyes aren’t as bright as usual. It makes you feel guilty but hope also flutters around in your chest. “I- huh?”

“Well, last night... Was a date. I asked you out, you said yes, so... We’re together, right?” it’s so odd to see Ushijima falter. It’s also odd to see him look at you with eyes that hold hesitation and weariness. You want to erase it away; to never have him hurt again. You get up fully face him and with a reassuring smile, you slip your hand into one of his large ones. “So... Last night?” “Was a date.” “So, you like me?” “I thought it was obvious after helping you after your practice. And getting you your favorite drink during breaks... And sharing my umbrella with you that one time. An-“ you stop him from listing all the things you start to realize were his acts of love to you. It’s also making your face go super red. Ushijima steps closer to you so that he’s up in your space. He watches you flail a little and stare at him while you try to stutter something at him. The tiniest of smiles graces his face before leaning down to kiss your forehead, “I’ve always liked you... Since you first stepped into my life...”

HoneyBunny’s 400 Event: Closed ATM

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Sorry me again! For your drabble thingy may I please request akaashi at training camp nsfw pleassseee - maybe a truth or dare night 🤭🥰

yaho darling! 💕 no need to apologize😘 i love when you guys drop by my inbox ^w^ especially during requests events. 💌 but come by any time! i’m always down to chat!

and akaashi is so pretty and i’m glad you all like my drabbles of him. so pretty 🥺 ah akaashi 🥰

It started off with an innocent game of Truth or Dare after a long day of practice. A group of volleyball boys and managers from the different schools at the training camp going around daring each other and spilling truths to the chirping of crickets. A friend, knowing you don’t like wandering the school at night, dares you to do so but with the company of Keiji Akaashi. You’re about to protest but the handsome setter agrees and helps you out the door, ignoring the cheers and suggestive remarks that follow. The walk through the halls isn’t that eventful and the two of you just end up talking; trying to ease the nervous and shy tension. But the walk takes a turn when Akaashi leads you into an empty classroom and is stuffing your sopping pussy with his long pretty cock. Perched on the windowsill with your panties around the ankle of your leg that he has slung over his shoulder, you try to keep quiet as he thrusts into you. But with the way he’s fucking you, he’s got you moaning his name into the cool night air. He tears his eyes away from watching your cunt suck in his cock eagerly to take in how pretty you look with lips parted and eyes clouded in pleasure. Akaashi leans down to kiss you hotly and swallows the moans you let out. “You’re so beautiful…” he whispers against your lips when he breaks away to take a breath and his words send a shiver down your spine. You pull him in for another kiss and this time, he’s the one moaning into your mouth. He presses you against the window more and his thrusts quicken to pull your climax closer to the edge. You throw your head back to cry out his name and with hazy eyes, he takes in the sight of you coming undone,

“So beautiful… So so beautiful…”

Send me a Haikyuu!! character + place + a choice of SFW/NSFW for a drabble!

[honeybunny-sawamura]

henlo. it's me again. here to be a menace 🥸 may i also request some samu + your parents' home + nsfw hehe ☺️

hehheh no worries girl i gotchu 😚 all of u can requests more than once but in moderation plz OxO but here’s some spicy Osamu heheh 😏

“He’s such a sweet boy,” you mother told you after Osamu Miya helped her with some of the cooking for tonight’s dinner. She and you father were absolutely charmed by him the moment you and him stepped into the house together, ready to help out with the preparation before the other guests arrived. She’d changed her opinion of the handsome young man if she saw him now, holding you up against the bathroom wall as he fucks you. Your parents are downstairs entertaining their guests while your boyfriend splits you open with his thick cock. Your legs are wrapped around his waist while both your hands are clutching the back of his dark dress shirt that fits his lovely built form. Both of you pant and softly moan against each other’s lips; not really trying to keep that quiet. Osamu uses his large hands on your waist to guide you off and on his cock while he thrusts into your wet hole. “‘Sa- ‘Samu…” you whimper when you feel a delicious drag of his cock against your fluttering walls and he responds by slotting his lips against yours and kissing you hotly. Your clutches on his shirt tighten and you tug on him to get him to fuck you harder. You want him to fuck you senseless in the bathroom of your parent’s home while neither them nor their guests being none the wiser. He pulls away from your lips to position you better so that he can piston his hips against yours,

“Such a naughty girl… Couldn’t wait for my cock until after the party…”

Send me a Haikyuu!! character + place + a choice of SFW/NSFW for a drabble!

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Heya can I request Bokuto with this prompt?

Tysm 😳

yaho darling! 💕 thank for the request! here's something yummy for the buff handsome owl boy 🤤 dunno why i like calling him Bo but i do

“The game is, either of us is only allowed to touch the other with their mouth,” is what you say to an eager Bokuto. You smirk playfully as your boyfriend nods at the rules, ready to play this game you suggested to him. Yet he’s thrown off guard when he sees the hungry glint in your eyes that has him slowly backing up against the headboard as you crawl over to him. You capture his lips with yours; biting gently at his lower lip to get his mouth open then slip in your tongue to explore his mouth. He moans as your tongue twines with his and his hands come up to grab you by the hips to pull your close.

“Tsk tsk... Remember the rules, Bo,” you tut at him when you pull away from the kiss. Bokuto whines at the loss of your lips on his and tries to chase you back into another kiss, but you pull back while tapping his hand as a reminder about the game rules. He pouts and pulls his hands away from you before lurching forward to kiss you again. You giggle at first, finding his eagerness amusing, until he starts trailing his kisses down your jawline and then to your neck where he bites and suckles hickies onto your skin. You call his name softly and have to clench your fists to keep them from perching onto his broad chest.

“Hmm?” you hear him respond. You groan as you feel him smirk against your skin, pouting a little that he now has the upper hand. Playing a little dirty, you roll your hips against his and you laugh when Bokuto sucks in a breath and his hands come up to grab your hips again.

“That’s cheating,” he whines to you when you tap at his hand again to let go. You placate him by mimicking him with a line of kisses down his neck. But you don’t stop there; after littering his neck with love bites and hickies that has him moaning for more, you let your mouth travel south. Planting open mouth kisses down chest, past his abs, down his lower stomach, to finally where the waistband of his boxers is. You look up at him expectantly and Bokuto grins as he pulls it down to let his cock free. You take a moment to admire it; you’ve seen it before and many times in fact yet the girth and veins always makes your mouth water. You lick up the precum that’s leaking from the tip and you smirk when you hear him take a sharp intake of breath and feel him twitch. You let your tongue tease the head of his cock, getting him gasping and calling your name, until you wrap your lips around it. He’s so big that you need to take your hand and grip at the base of his cock to properly take him in your mouth. Your other hand goes to rest onto his thigh as you bob your head up and down his cock; taking more of him each time your go down and drooling all over it. A low chuckle escapes from the handsome MSBY volleyball player and you look up as you continue to suck eagerly on his cock. His grin is now a satisfied smirk as he reaches up to run his hand through you hair and keep it out of your face to watch you,

“If you wanted to suck on my cock, baby, all you had to do was ask,”

HoneyBunny's 400 Event: Closed ATM

[honeybunny-sawamura]

congrats on 400!! can I have semi with “Your pussy tastes so sweet,” prompt? thank you!

yaho darling! 💕 thank you and excuse me for getting this to you late >o< work is bleeeeh i hope you like this one with Semi-Semi! i was kinda drooling 🥵 haha

You squirm and whine against the bedsheets as your boyfriend’s name falls from your lips over and over again like a mantra. Semi’s sharp eyes flick up to watch you come undone for him, loving how a thin layer of sweat makes your body sheen in the low light and how you tremble from the many climaxes he’s pulled from you. How many times have you came from just his mouth alone? He moans into your pussy as he gives it hungry open mouth kisses, making sure to catch your sensitive clit with a swirl of his tongue. You gasp at that and push your hips down desperately to feel it again. He gives a husky chuckle as you try to hump his face and you can’t help how the sound sends hot shivers along your whole body; or was that the way his tongue prodded your drooling hole? One of your hands flies down to clutch at his hair, trying to bring him closer to you if it was possible. Semi responds by sucking on your clit and slipping two fingers into you without warning. “Semi!” you cry out as your walls clench around his fingers as he pumps it languidly in and out of you. You’re desperate for him to fuck you. Sure, it sounds greedy since he’s been lavishing your pussy with love the moment he got his face between your legs. But you want to feel full; your pussy aches with the need to have his long hard cock buried deep into you. Your boyfriend hungrily watches you ride his fingers, kissing up and down your thighs as his dark eyes roams all over you to drink in your beauty. He pulls his fingers from you and you almost sob at the empty feeling he leaves you with. “Semi please! I need you! I need you to fuck me!” you beg him. Hearing you plead for him like so has him chuckling again but it has an edge to it that makes you whimper. But you’re back to moaning when his mouth returns on you, lapping up your slick and sliding the flat of his tongue against your slit,

“In a moment sweetheart, your pussy tastes so sweet… Wanna enjoy every drop of you before I take you.”

HoneyBunny's 400 Event: Closed ATM

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Hiello, hi, how r u, i hope you re doing well, are you drinking enough water?

for your mini even can i ask for Oikawa + Gym Locker Room + NSFW?

Have a great day and take caree

yaho, darling! 💕 i’m doing well ^w^ a little bit busy but i’m okay 🌸 and yup yup! drinking lots of water ^-^

i apologize for getting your requests to you a tad late 😔 hope you like it 😶 and you too! have a great day and take care! 💕💕

You should’ve known what your boyfriend, Tooru Oikawa, was up to when he ushered his teammates to go ahead of him to the victory party. Should’ve seen it coming when he insists you stay behind with him and check the twist in his wrist from that winning spike against the Japan team. It wasn’t until you were face down and ass up on the locker room bench, pussy split open by his cock, that you realized why he did those things. You moan out hotly as he slams his hips against yours; the loud smacks of skin against skin echoing in the locker room with your moans. “Bet that pretty mouth of yours is drooling for me… Just like how much your pussy is drooling all over my cock.” You hear him say and it’s true; your mouth is open and tongue hanging out while a tiny puddle of drool forms under you. And your pussy isn’t fairing better; trails of slick running down the inside of your thighs while coating Oikawa’s cock nicely so he can slide it in and out of you so good. But you can’t help it. He’s fucking you so good that it’s making your mind go fuzzy and you can’t control the noises he has you making. Your boyfriend gets you rolling your eyes back and curling your toes when he positions his hips so he can hit that delicious spot deep in you. But when Oikawa reaches down to rub you clit, you cry out and clench around him tightly,

“Like that huh, baby? Like the way I fuck you like this, right?”

Macaron Drabbles Mini Event: CLOSED

[honeybunny-sawamura]

hello and congrats on ur milestone🥺 could i get a macaron drabble w terushima and “the game is either of us is only allowed to touch each other with their mouths.” tysm and congrats again 🤍

yaho darling! thanks for sending a request and the patience 💕 here’s some NSFW with Teru hohoho

“The game is either of us is only allowed to touch each other with their mouths,” is what Terushima tells you, voice low despite the frat party’s music muffled behind the closed door. It gives you a delightful shiver, but you look up at him a with defiant smile. You watch the way his pupils dilatate in need and how his lip twitches as if to stop himself from grinning before you verbally consent to the game. As soon as you agree to play, Terushima’s mouth captures yours in a searing kiss while he backs you up against the bedroom door. He has his arms cage you in while you tangle your tongue with his. A moan escapes you when his lips leave yours to press hot open kisses to the sensitive spots on your neck. He nibbles, sucks, and leaves pretty marks on your skin to pull more lovely noises from you. He especially adores the mewls you give him whenever the piercing on his tongue grazes your neck. Your hand itches to clutch onto Terushima as his mouth moves down towards the swell of your breast that your shirt reveals; you wanna tug on his blonde locks or cup either side of his face as he suckles hickies on your tits. But you know doing so will have you losing the game, so you press your palms flat against the door to resist the urge to have your hands on him. You hear him tut teasingly as he trails back up to your lips, “Thought you were playing too, babe? Where’s that sass you showed me earlier?” You open your eyes to glare up at him when he pulls away, but all Teru does is raise an eyebrow at you: a challenge. So, you drop to your knees and lean forward to try and unbutton his pants with just your teeth. This totally takes him by surprise and even more so when you actually succeed in undoing his button. You’re about to try unzipping him next but he stops you and does it for you. “Such a good girl, obeying the rules like that… Lemme help ya, hmm?” He chuckles amusedly while he undoes his pants and pulls his cock free. You admire how pretty and long it is then open your mouth and stick your tongue out for him. He takes the hint and slaps the tip of his dick against your tongue before steadying it in his grip so you can wrap your mouth around him. He lets out a loud groan when your wet and warmth mouth engulfs the head. You take more of him and when his about halfway in, you hollow your cheeks and suck on him hard. It gets him gripping your hair as he lets out a curse in pleasure, then he looks down to see you smiling in triumph. He lets out a snort and moves his hands to rest on the back of your head so he can push you further onto his cock,

“Alright babe, you win... So keep sucking on my dick and I’ll pour your prize down your pretty throat…”

HoneyBunny’s 400 Event: Closed

[honeybunny-sawamura]

Hello bae! For your event may I request Atsumu + private onsen + NSFW ♨️😌

yaho, bae! 💖 hope you’re keeping warm. love your choice of place OwO private onsen? 😚 YESSSSSS hope i do this justice!

The two of you needed some time alone together; the past couple weeks had been super busy and neither of you had time for each other or yourselves. Before you or Atsumu could burn out, Osamu took the kids for the weekend and forced both of you out of the house. Pressing a confirmed reservation paper into your hands and clicking the directions to the place in his twin’s phone, he waved the two of you off. The place you ended up at was a beautiful private ryokan with a natural onsen in the back. Atsumu was impressed with his brother’s choice as he took in the luxurious lounging but couldn’t help uttering “Though the most stunning thing here is you,” with a smirk. You smacked him in the arm and announced that you were going to soak in the onsen, a smirk of your own a silent invitation for him to join you. So, what should’ve been a relaxing soak, was now you sitting at the edge of the hot bath as Atsumu drives himself desperately into you. Your hand runs through his golden hair as your head tilts back to moan into the cool open air. While Atsumu is thrusting into your quivering walls, his mouth is preoccupied in leaving hickies and love bites all over your neck and shoulders. He bites a certain spot that gets you shivering in delight and you can feel him smile against your skin. You pull on his hair to playfully retaliate and he hisses at the slight sting. He pulls you away from the edge and holds you up so he can hammer at your soaked cunt. All you can do is dig your nails into his broad shoulders and wrap your legs around his waist as he fucks you the way he wants. Atsumu licks his lips at the sight of you arching your back in pleasure and eyes rolling back while calling his name over and over. He can feel your walls tightening around him and he knows you’re close so he doesn’t let up, angling his hips so he can hit that one spot that gets your toes curling.

“You’re close, aren’t ya babe? Gonna cum for me, babe?”

Send me a Haikyuu!! character + place + a choice of SFW/NSFW for a drabble!