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yenqa · 5 months
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20191009 I LIKE HER | timeskip!tsukkishima as your boyfriend
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♫ – currently playing… mac demarco
warnings – tsukishima is kind of mean, periods, food, mentions of drinking, throwing up/vomiting, jokes of being stabbed in the stomach, profanities
pairing – tsukishima x fem!reader ☆
a/n – hi guys… hope u enjoy !!
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yenqa © please do not copy, steal or translate.
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renardiererin · 2 months
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academic rival ! kei tsukishima who scored lower than you on a test by two points and his annoyance led him to the position you’re in now, hands held behind your back in one of his wrists, bent over a desk in an empty classroom, arguing through your orgasms as he promises he’s gonna fuck you dumb enough to forget the material so he gets a higher score than you next time.
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clawsdevour · 18 days
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𓂂 ْ. tsukki husband hcs
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wc: 0.4k content warning: post-time skip, fluff, nonchalant but affectionate... not proofread
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-Tsukki, the type of husband to make you a portion of his own meal whenever he's cooking because he'd know that you would ask him for a bite. It's not like he doesn't want you to eat his fill, but he'd rather eat with you instead.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to be careful whenever you leave the house. Even if he's not very expressive when it comes to showing affection, he's still very caring. Especially about your safety. When it's late, he'd offer you rides home instead of having you taxi back.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to love taking time off his work to just sit around with you at home. He'd secretly love when you cuddle with him on the couch, trying to push you off playfully until you're just in his warm arms.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to be the first to break down an argument because he simply does not want to argue against you. He'd open up to you about how you both can solve the problem whilst valuing your feelings and his.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to love bickering with you like an old couple. He finds it fun because it's with you of course. He also wouldn't go ham with insults because he just can't pick out anything when it comes to you.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to go along with whatever you plan because he loves every little moment with you. Don't get him wrong, he loves volleyball but when it comes to you, he'd have to choose you with no hesitation. But you for sure had to reassure him to continue his career that he longed for for so long.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to enjoy silent moments with you. For instance, just laying in bed together when you've both already woke up. He'd love just cuddling with you for another long minute, both of your sleepy eyes about to collapse once more.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to have proposed in a more secluded and intimate place. He's not big on public proposals because it'll just put more pressure on him and he would definitely be nervous as is. He'd have a short little moment while locking eyes with you on one knee, saying a few words that'll relish in your heart.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to give his all when it comes to you. You're genuinely his the moment you said yes to his proposal. He wants to keep loving you and receiving all your love, and he wants to make everything you've ever dreamt of happen.
-Tsukki, the type of husband to text you occasionally. He'd rather just call, not just because it's one click away but he just loves to hear your voice. He loves hearing you talk, rant even, your voice is like a comforting melody in his ears.
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cottonlemonade · 3 months
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Hiii! can I get a Menu A with strawberry milk, a rice pudding and a mochi, and sit with Tsushima Kei!
thank uuu😘
Three Sour Worms
request: fluffy, jealous classmate and boyfriend Tsukishima
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“No, baka, you have to divide it by two, look.“
Your boyfriend Tsukki pointed helpfully to the middle of the very long equation. You groaned and slumped back in your chair.
“I hate maths.“
“And it hates you, believe me.“
You pouted and poked his shoulder. It quickly turned into a little squabble with Tsukki attacking your pudgy tummy, hips and thighs and Yamaguchi shook his head when he saw you both being so in love.
Your romance was interrupted, however, by a bag of sour gummies being offered to you. It was a second year you had seen around the hallway a few times. He was a bit shorter than Tsukki but had broad shoulders and a kind smile. You wouldn‘t necessarily call him a friend but friend-adjacent seemed to hit it.
“Here, y/n-chan. I just got these at the vending machine and a second one fell out. Want some?“, he reached into the crinkly bag and fished out a green and yellow worm covered in sour crystals.
Tsukki glared. His first instinct was to take that worm and lop it over that idiot‘s shoulder into the trash - but then you‘d give him a twenty minute lecture about wasting food, probably. So he opted for option two, grabbing the worm and plopping it into his mouth, holding eye contact with the guy. The sour gummy distributor frowned, looked at Tsukki, then at you, then got another worm, which was also quickly snatched away by the blonde. You considered your boyfriend with a raised brow. Tsukki pretended nothing was out of the ordinary, chewing and laboriously swallowing the way too sour candy.
“Thank you. I guess… I‘m good.“
The boy bowed and with a sidelong glance to Tsukki left the classroom again. You turned 90 degrees in your chair, clasped your hands in your lap and stared at your boyfriend who just fixed his glasses and held your gaze.
“What?“
“And are we proud of how that just went?“
“No, that was really disgusting.“
“Then why did you do it?“
“Because some guy tried to give sweets to my girlfriend and my girlfriend didn‘t bat an eye.“
“Why would I? I like sour gummies, unlike someone, and he is nice. He wouldn‘t have poisoned them.“
Tsukki grumbled, “Maybe he should have.“
You raised a bemused brow.
“Fine. I‘m sorry. Can we get back to the fascinating world of long divisions?“
He bent forward over your notepad again but you didn‘t follow, still judging him silently.
“I‘ll get you sour gummies during our next break, alright?“
You still didn‘t move.
He scoffed, “I was jealous, okay? Can we now please forget this ever happened?“
You hummed, pretending to tap your chin thoughtfully but instead your finger pointed discreetly at your lips.
He hid his smile behind an exasperated sigh. Grabbing the seat of your chair he abruptly pulled you closer to him and leaned in to kiss you, swiping his tongue into your mouth to share the sour flavor you loved so much.
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a/n: the third sour worm is Tsukki
Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoyed it 🌟
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romaevelizz · 5 months
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Crush Culture˖ ࣪⊹
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K. TSUKISHIMA x BLACKFem!reader ˖ ࣪⊹
Sum: Tsukishima never found himself interested in girls even though he’s had many confess to him over the years he hated it. Hated how liking someone or having a crush on someone was so important as a teenager. ‘Do you have a girlfriend yet?’ The same question over and over or ‘who do you like? Is it’s her?’ A type of culture that surrounded teenagers how dreadful.. but maybe not as bad as he made it out to be..
Warnings: reader will have the last name Maverick! slow-ish burn, aggressive flirting, cursing, reader is HEAVILY black coded, suggestive moments, fluff, jealousy, older!reader, she/her pronouns. Outrageous jokes idk how to explain kys, nsfw, uhh down right hater vibes, idek chat! Kinda oc reader apologies! ! Mentions of past relationships, maybe more, I will probably not update this regularly please forgive me😞, mentions of suggestive themes (bc I’m writing teenagers as a teenager! Hormones exist) no actual yk smut ofc!
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.˚₊‧ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ‧₊˚.
I. nervous.
II. spill my guts.
III. bloodrushing.
IV. just open your mind.
V. Idk if I’ll see you again..
Vl. love lies.
VII. warmth.
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tsukkifan · 2 months
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♥︎ YOU BELONG WITH ME! — tsukkishima kei.
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⊹ pairing — tsukkishima kei x fem! reader.
yn has been in love with tsukkishima ever since they met, which was in elementary school. yn has loved him for a long time, yet tsukkishima has never realised. yn was always patient with tsukkishima until one day she overhears tsukkishima talking bad about her. yn finally decides to get over him and start dating another other guy. will yn finally move on from tsukkishima? or will tsukkishima finally realise what he has been missing out on?
inspired by you belong with me by taylor swift
⊹ genre — bestfriends to lovers, grumpy x sunshine, fluff, TEENY WEENY BIT OF ANGST, crack ????, smau & written chaps!
⊹ disclaimer — 1) please note that this isn’t the actual representation of the characters and that this is only for entertainment. dont take anything here too seriously! 2) since this is fictional, the characters might be a little ooc! but i’ll try my best <3 3) taglist is open if anyone is interested!!
⊹ mika’s notes 🍓 — o em geee my first ever smau for haikyuu!!! ive been wanting to do this for so long im so excited to be starting on this! hope all of you enjoy <3 (plspls dont be shy to interact with me about this smau hehe 😣💘)
⊹ status — ONGOING !! updates are as frequent as possible & this is recommended to read on mobile.
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chapters | profiles -> one two
prologue. (a mini intro)
one | (tba)
two | (tba)
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started on 15.7.24 posted on ??? ended on ???
taglist (open!) — ….
© tsukkifan 2024 — pls don’t copy or repost without permission!
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certifiedsev · 2 years
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HAIKYUU BOYS AS YOUR SNEAKY LINK
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Literally my first ever post/story soo don’t be mean pls 😭🫶
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sunstxr · 1 year
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Short Tsukkiyama story, no plot just angst
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He stood frozen, the candy bar hanging loosely from his hands as he stared across the aisle at Yamaguchi. He hadn’t been spotted yet, but the sight of Yamaguchi chuckling began to ease the tension that had taken hold in his chest. Tsukishima unwittingly stepped forward, relief almost overflowing his veins, but then the realization took hold.
Yamaguchi. With Oikawa.
Yamaguchi laughing with Oikawa without a care in the world, like Tsukishima hadn’t been the one to make him laugh just two weeks before in that very same spot, like he wasn’t even needed.
And why should they need him? He was far too grumpy, far too rude, far too judgmental. Tsukishima remembered how it felt to absently say something scathing. He recalled with a distant ache the feeling of shame and guilt that had risen unbidden when Yamaguchi and Oikawa failed to laugh, when his words had just stopped coming for fear of ruining things again. That never happened to Oikawa. Not to proud, invigorating Oikawa, who could carry conversations without a thought. Tsukishima’s cold care could never compare to someone who could express his love and affection without shame. Oikawa lived and breathed attention and exuded confidence in every breath. Tsukishima’s confidence always came off as demeaning, his smiles threatening, his comments cutting.
Doubt took root in Tsukishima, paralyzing him where he stood. He could see as Oikawa reached behind Yamaguchi for a fruit, casually wrapping his arms around Yamaguchi’s waist and smiling as he swung him around to face him. There was an effortless grace in his movements that Tsukishima’s lanky limbs could never match. Yamaguchi smiled up at Oikawa in a way he hadn’t smiled at Tsukishima in a long time. The kind of smile that reached his eyes, that brought a happy flush to his cheeks, that made him look like a glowing star. The kind of smile that says “I love you”.
Tsukishima took a slow step back, eyes unable to break away from the scene. A bitter feeling was building in the back of his throat, muscles stiffening and fingers trembling. He wanted to look away, to shun the image from his mind and refuse to accept it. Refuse to accept that there could ever be a world in which Yamaguchi didn’t need him anymore, a world in which Yamaguchi moved on happily and he was left behind. But as Oikawa grinned back at Yamaguchi and tugged him closer, Tsukishima’s eyes tracked every miniscule movement. It was in his nature to watch, to anticipate motion and build a wall so vast no opponent could ever breach it. Yet as he tracked the smooth sweep of Oikawa’s hand across Yamaguchi’s face, there was nothing he could do to block the realization that Yamaguchi had stopped waiting for him.
Tsukishima felt a sharp sting in his chest and abruptly took a step back, removing Yamaguchi from his sight. It was strange, really. To anyone watching, there was no visible change in Tsukishima’s countenance. He always held himself a bit stiffly, too tall and lanky in his own body. With each step he took, however, he could feel his mood darkening. He supposed he could have tried to loosen up a little bit, to be more open to Yamaguchi. Tsukishima knew, though, that he could never compete with Oikawa’s exuberant affection. Not in the way that Yamaguchi wanted, or deserved. And if he never stood a chance, why even try?
He didn’t glance back up at Yamaguchi and Oikawa when he left. They wouldn’t have noticed either way.
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yurv-rainbow · 2 years
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Haikyuu Characters and Their Genshin teams (Part 1)
a/n: I’m just having a brain rot of all the Haikyuu character playing Genshin and I cannot stop thinking about how would their teams look like!
Hinata: Ayato, Kaeya, Bennett, Xiangling
I can just feel that Hinata loves to use Bennett and originally built him as a dps.
But then he got Ayato and he threw his Barbara away and made him his dps and made Bennett his healer.
Also…This boy is not very lucky with Cryo characters. He tried to pull for them all and the only character he got was Diona. He did not want another healer in his team so he just decided “Fuck it” and built his Kaeya.
He loves a freeze team so Ideally he wanted both the Kamisatos but lost his 50/50 to Diluc on Ayaka’s banner
He also has Xiangling in his team cause this girl never let him down.
Kageyama: Hu Tao, Zhongli, Qiqi, Mona
This guy has good characters but does not know how to build them.
His Hu Tao constantly runs low on HP and is half of the time on life support
He most definitely has Zhongli and just uses shields not to die because healing is not enough
Also Qiqi is his healer just because he heard she is the best healer in the game
I feel like he also uses Mona because he wants all the 5 star characters he can get on his team because it will make his team strong in his opinion.
Yamaguchi: Yae Miko, Ayato, Qiqi, Ningguang
I don’t know why or how to explain it but I have a headcannon that Yamaguchi simps for Yae Miko. She is his waifu I swear. He also lowkey ship her with Raiden though.
I feel like sometimes when they are close to pity the Karasuno boys all pull together and Yams and Hinata literally hugged each other out of excitement when they both won their 50/50 to Ayato.
This guy also wanted Ayaka but got Qiqi instead…. Wrong Cryo. But Qiqi is his healer now and the damn good one.
He uses Ningguang for Shield because he couldn’t get any other Geo character apart from Noelle but he likes Ningguang better.
Tsukkishima: Raiden, Xiangling, Bennett, Xingqiu
This guy studied his teams
The moment he got Raiden he just had to build her and build a team around her too. (I mean come on she is an archon)
Double healer team with Bennett and Xingqiu but Bennett is the main healer. He built Xingqiu as a hydro support
He is desperately trying to get Yoimiya or Hu Tao cause right now he is stuck with Xiangling. Not that she is bad but he knows that Hu Tao or Yoimiya would boost his team even more.
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yenqa · 2 years
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worm games
sypnosis : you ask tsukishima an extremely important question
warnings : swearing, light hearted teasing, “i hate you” as a joke, cuddling?? tsukishima almost makes reader late 😒
w/c : 0.35k
pairing : tsukishima x gn!reader
disclaimer : in no way am i saying i own any haikyuu characters at all, all characters belong to haruichi furudate!
a/n : this might be ooc but idc!! pls give feedback btw this is my first hq post 😣😣
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“hey kei?” you ask, as you rearrange your position to wrap your arms around him.
he places his hand on your back, entangling your legs together.
“yes?” he responds, a soft smile growing on his face.
“would you still love me if i was a worm?”
he breaks out into laughter at your question, the hand previously on your back, now covering his mouth.
“what kind of question is that love?”
“just answer it kei!” you hit his shoulder softly.
“i mean did you turn into a worm randomly or were you just born a worm?”
“ummm.. if i randomly turned into a worm.” you confirm, nodding your head.
“i would take care of you yeah.”
“but you wouldn’t love me?”
“who said i loved you now?”
you roll your eyes, “whatever, im leaving, i have a class in two hours.” you grab the blanket, tossing it over to his side to get out. tsukishima quickly grabs your hand, pulling you back in.
“kei! i might be late!”
“i love you, you know that right?” he wraps his arm around your waist again, legs encasing yours.
“yes i do, now let me go so i can go get ready!” you attempt to escape his grasp, but you can’t.
damn those volleyball muscles. you think, reluctantly giving up letting the warmth of the blanket engulf you two.
comfortable silence overtakes the room, the drowsiness of sleeping slowly crawls back to you.
“if you were a worm, i would love you very much even then. i would even play worm games with you.” he chuckles at his own statement, patiently waiting for your reply.
“what the hell are worm games?” you ask, turning to face him.
“i don’t know,” he quickly changes the subject, “don’t you have a class? why are you still in bed?” he smirks at you, ripping the blanket that had been covering both of you.
“i hate you so much.” you roll your eyes, heading inside the bathroom.
“you know you love me.” he follows you, smirk still evident on his face as he stands behind you as you grab your toothbrush.
“yeah i do, now get out!” you push him out the bathroom, locking the door.
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thank u sm for reading! all notes are appreciated have a great day/night my loves 🫶!
yenqa © please do not copy, steal or translate.
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renardiererin · 2 months
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texts w boyfriend!tsukishima cw: slightly suggestive, some swearing
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clawsdevour · 2 months
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hellooooooo! can u write an imagine in which reader is inscure about their pimples and Tsukishima comforts reader? thank youuuuuuu (i love ur imagines)
the way you are
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wc: 1.2k content warning: fluff, angst, tsukishima x reader who's insecure about their pimples, not proofread, shitty writing
note: THANK U SO MUCH FOR READING AND LOVING MY IMAGINES I RLLY HOPE THIS LIVES UP TO WHAT U HAD IN MIND. IT FEELS GOOD KNOWING U LOVE MY IMAGINES <333
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Hearing the doorbell ring, you know who’s waiting out there waiting for you to open up for him. Giving him a few minutes to wait outside, wiping away your overflowing tears as you try to look calm down. You’ve recently been terribly breaking out, pimples kept emerging on your face the moment you wake up. Your confidence grew thinner each time you had to cover them up with concealer in the mirror. The bright red, pimples about to burst with every touch you give them.
Earlier you invited your boyfriend, Tsukishima, to your house to hang for the day. Getting ready, you can’t help but feel just plain ugly with your face filled by zits. You wanted to hide them from the person you loved the most, thinking he’d start to believe that your looks aren’t good enough for him. You felt your throat close up at the thought, starting to sniffle while blinking back your incoming tears. I can’t cry, it’s gonna ruin my makeup and he’s almost here, you thought to yourself while grabbing a tissue. Looking back at your reflection on the verge of breaking down, you can’t help but feel like the most hideous person Tsukishima’s ever gonna see once he walks in.
The sound your doorbell makes caught your attention, you’re so anxious you can’t help yourself but squeeze your eyes shut to prevent more tears from ruining your makeup. Hurriedly you tried to fix your melting foundation through the blurriness that stained your eyes. You gave up, you were in a complete state of utter despair. I can’t let Tsukishima see me like this.. Maybe I should just tell him to leave. Overthinking to yourself, down the hall you heard the door creak open. In horror, you heard the loud footsteps draw closer to your bedroom door.
“Hello? You in there?” Tsukishima knocks once, silence, twice, you ignored him. You’re quivering in your seat, biting your lip as you pray he doesn’t open the door to see you quietly sobbing at your vanity.
“If you’re really not in there, then I’m coming in..!” Swinging open the door, you make eye contact with Tsukishima’s stunned face. He’s looking at your messed up makeup in complete shock. Your black mascara ran down your warm wet cheeks that your foundation had melted off due to the amount of tears you produced, revealing your red bumpy pimples. He rushes towards your side in sincere concern, on his knees looking up at you as you bite down on your lower lip.
“Hey.. hey, you can talk to me. What happened?” His eyes widen seeing how much you cried before he came in, the tears glistened on your face as the light from your mirror stared back at you. His hand was shaking your arm, waiting for you to respond.
“Stop Tsukki! Don’t look at me.. I-I’m hideous..!!” Turning your face away from him, seeing your tears start to fog your vision again. Your face is blazing red hot under your makeup that was peeling off. Your lashes were wet with your warm tears, eyes a shade of pink from crying.
“What are you saying.. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” Tsukki’s trying to look at you while you continued to sob. Grabbing a tissue from your vanity, he tried to tilt your head to face him as you resisted. Looking at him from the corner of your eye, he was genuinely hurt knowing how you feel about your physical appearance. Overall, he loved you for you, not the way you look. 
“You’re a liar! You’re bluffing like you always do…” failing to withstand his large hand that turned your head towards him, you’re meeting straight face to face with him, completely feeling humiliated while his still eyes examined your face. Feeling a pat on your cheek, he’s wiping away the trail of tears lingering on your face when a few more trickle down from your glossy eyes.
“No, I’m not and I’m serious. Why makes you think I’d lie to someone I actually love? Genuinely, you’re the first girl who I ever thought was gorgeous. You’re the first person I always look for whenever my volleyball match is over. The first person who I’m comfortable showing you my most vulnerable part of me.. And the first girl to ever win over my heart.” Tsukishima’s words too, touched your own withering heart. Knowing how he’s somewhat spiteful and sometimes a bit annoying with his antics you never knew these words could pop out of his mouth. He’s never told you how he felt about you all this time ever since you started dating. Okay well, besides when he confessed his love to you and asked you to be his girlfriend. But hearing his raw and authentic self speaking to you from the bottom of his heart, a big part of you was relieved. 
“I never knew you thought like that Tsukki..” your voice was hoarse due to crying, croaking at him. His expressions shifted in confusion, not understanding what you meant by that.
“What do you mean?” He’s blinking at you through his lenses as you stare back at him with a slight smile starting to appear back on your face.
“Well like.. About, how I made you feel..” Obviously you started to feel better, knowing that he really didn’t care if your face started to break out or not. He loved you as you are. He loved the way you care for him, putting up with his devious acts, and just being able to call you his girlfriend. Knowing that was enough to make you happy. Smiling through your slightly puffy eyes, his finger’s caressing your cheek, tracing circles to comfort you.
“Well duh..! Of course I care and love you. You’re like  the love of my life. A few pimples popping up on your face shouldn’t make you feel uglier when I’m around.. Or well, just making you feel less confident in yourself. I like you and your pimples. Nothing could change the growing love that I have for you,” Your eyes widen with surprise as he’s confessing once more how much he loves you. It started to sink in that nothing was going to get in the way of your relationship with Tsukishima. At this point you’re so content, you were grinning from ear to ear.
“I.. I love you too, Tsukki. I’m sorry for all this.. I didn’t mean to make a big fuss over this.”
He’s smiling at your cheerful face, seeing you regain your self esteem. You launch at him to give him the tightest hug ever, he’s chuckling at how adorable you can be. Patting your back, feeling the smile on his face grow.
“There’s no reason to be sorry,” pulling you off him for a moment, his eyes were observing your puffy red eyes that were tear stained. Your makeup was half wiped off, the tissue he used did nothing. Parting his mouth open to say one more thing as he holds you in his arms.
“Alright so… where’s your makeup remover? I want to see your bare face, plus you might break out again if you leave it on.”
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lovelyiida · 3 months
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natural disaster — various! x reader
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Okay so I just had a random thought pop in my head!
Imagine you’re doing your natural curly hair and your boyfriend is just absolutely enamored with your hair to the point where he begs you to let him help you with it.
But in the end, you end up fighting for your life.
“Did you just combine the two sections I made?” You asked. Your boyfriend gave you a lost look, and all you could do was sigh and snatch your hair from his hands.
Turning your head to the side, your eyes widen at the sight.
“You did!”
“What? I think it looks fine! You’re gonna take it down anyways right? See– I even did the braid tighter this time!”
You watched as he picked up said section of hair with pride. You couldn’t help but to let out a chuckle.
“Alright, get out.”
Your boyfriend lets out a groan, you laugh at his protest but shove him out of your room anyways.
You couldn’t help but to smile at yourself and the semi-loose braid fondly. You’ll just work around it.
It was safe enough to say the look on your boyfriend’s face the next day was worth it. “So I did a good job?” He said with a sly grin.
“Yes, thank you for helping.”
You smiled before leaning and catching a quick peck on his lips. Your boyfriends blushed before he spoke once more.
“Of course… anytime.”
CHARACTERS:
Iida, Kirishima, DENKI, Sero, Izuku, Yuji, GOJO, Asahi, Tsukkishima, Hinata, Bakugo
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ushouldwatchhaikyuu · 4 months
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i think ushiwaka probably feels the same way about tendou's "guess monster" nickname as hinata feels about kageyama's "king of the court" nickname
like. i imagine when he first heard it, ushiwaka thought it was probably just a cool name he'd gotten for being so unbelievably good at guess blocking. he probably even called him guess monster, sometimes, and tendou didn't say anything bc he was used to people continuing to call him that no matter how many times he asked them not to, so he just ignored it.
until one day someone calls tendou that, but they say it in such an unmistakably mean way, ushijima realizes they don't mean it in the way he thought. similar to the scene where tsukkishima explains to hinata why everyone called kageyama "king of the court". that person probably laughs at ushiwaka's confusion and tells him why tendou got that nickname.
and ushijima just gets furious
at himself for calling tendou that, at tendou for not saying anything about it, at everyone who's ever dared called him that awful name.
he snaps, and after that he never brings up the topic again— no one in the team does. no one's ever seen hin that upset over anything
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aiysan2 · 2 months
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Tsukkishima x afab reader smut
When Tsukkishima finds out from his bestfriend that his girlfriend is cheating and does something about it
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dirty talk, ass and clit spanking, overstimulation, strangling and restraints. There might be more that I've forgot
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He knew you tried to fuck his best friend. He knew you used your skills of seduction on Yamaguchi. He also knew you tried it with his nemesis Tobio Kageyama, that one pissed him off more than he thought.
He was hurt, very, but couldn't find it within himself to break up with you. It devastated him, the love he held within his chest withheld him from making rational decisions.
He thought to himself what could be the reason? It had to be sex right? what other reason does she have to go for Kageyama as one of her assignments?
He thought that you liked how gentle he was with you, treating you like you were easy to break, too fragile for any rough play, for any force, despite the fact he would've loved to use it.
He could've sworn that women prefer passion, to rough fucking.
It seemed that theory had to be tested.
He entered your home, after sitting in his car for hours contemplating life. He knocked on the door a few times waiting for you to answer, nerves crawled up his body from his toes and seeped into his chest.
What if he broke down when he saw you?
What if he cursed you out and couldn't do what he needed?
All these thoughts clouded his head as he waited in the cold night for you to open your door.
"Sorry, I was in the shower I didn't hear- Oh Tsukki!" You exclaimed. The robe wrapped around your body was small. It covered your stomach but that was about it. The flesh of your thighs tinted pink from the steam of your shower, the bottom of your plump ass peeking through the white fabric, your breast desperately trying to escape the prison of the cotton failing to hide your nipples.
Your surprise showed that you weren't expecting him at all, meaning you were going to whore yourself out to whoever showed up, he knew you were naive but you were smart enough not to come to the door looking like that.
He didn't need to worry about cursing you out anymore. Instead, his attention was on the raging boner that had swelled up in his pants.
" You didn't come to my match today." He stated, keeping his eyes on your face and only your face
"That was today! Sorry, I was busy."
Yeh busy trying to fuck my best friend.
"It's ok, can I come in?" He asked. She opened the door wider allowing him to walk in front of her.
He entered the living room, her following after. He looked around nothing had changed since he was last here, he liked that he didn't want anything to be out of place for the scenario he had just imagined in his head.
"I'm gonna get dressed real quick." You yelled about to go upstairs, getting stopped by your soon-to-be ex-boyfriend.
"Wait, you don't have to just come here."
You obliged why wouldn't you listen to your handsome boyfriend? You took his command as him trying to initiate sex, Sitting up on the sofa next to him with one arm leaning over his neck.
As usual, he led with a kiss, you had one too many times led and misinterpreted his signals so would wait for him to initiate since you were always ready for sex.
His soft lips pressed against your neck tickling you with smallish pecks that caused your body to grow in arousal at high speeds, you couldn't contain small quiet and sexy moans that wanted to escape from her mouth.
"Can I try something new with you?" Tsukki asked his jaw clenched in what she thought was horniness but he knew as anger.
"Yeah, sure."
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His fingers attacked your abused pussy again, he refused to get his cock out for a hungry whore like you. His slender digits pushed in and out of you in a rushed manner although you relished in the stinging pain, you were a masochist why else did you try to fuck Kageyama.
Your cunt felt red, hot and raw he wasn't going to slow down, you could tell. Looking at the mirror in front of the two of you, you could see a look that would tell anyone that your boyfriend was mad, really mad.
Your clit was red and puffy from the number of times he had slapped you whenever you made those cute little sounds, he hated the fact you were going to let another man hear that. You looked up at him from his lap, looking directly at him scared you, he hadn't had that look on his face before, like a festering beast raging within him.
His large hands held your jaw, forcefully facing you towards the mirror, "Who the fuck told you to look away huh?" His hand tapped the side of your already flushed face, instigating a prolonged moan from you, quickly biting your lip to shut yourself up.
Pulling his fingers out of you he stood up, placing you on the ground he leaned his body against the coach sitting in what looked like a comfortable position. Your arousal dripped onto the floor, the nipples on your naked breasts were erect and your eyes showed you were tired, yet you didn't take your eyes off the man in front of you he looked really angry.
Using his finger, he called you over. You crawled over at a painfully slow pace, you didn't know what he wanted to do next, what you didn't expect was for him to remove his belt and loop it around your neck.
He unzipped his trousers and pulled down his boxers, revealing the aggressively red appendage, dripping in precum. He was as impatient and horny as you were.
He tugged on the belt pulling your head forward, into his dick. "Open your mouth!" The back of his hand prompted your face followed by his cock. Unlike the usual Tsukki you knew who would let you take his length into your mouth at your own time, this Tsukki forcefully pushed your head down.
Your throat made such a pathetic noise you couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He narrowed his eyes and looked at you like you were filth and strangely enough, it turned you on. Your fingers made their way to your clit to start rubbing.
The belt around your neck was held tighter choking you, Tsukki didn't seem to care, he was so angry at you that he didn't even mind if he killed you.
"Are you so disgusting that getting suffocated turns you on?" He stood up, rutting his cock into your mouth. Your saliva dripped from your chin onto your chest, he didn't give you time to breathe. It dulled your senses all you could think was 'cock, cock, cock'.
Your hands clawed his hips, to let him know to loosen the belt. Tsukkishima wouldn't admit it but he loved the sound of you choking around him.
He could feel his orgasm coming, his body hunched over as he grabbed your head and pushed it down on his whole length. " Ugh, you better thank me for my cum." He groaned as he came down her throat, finally pulling out of her mouth. You coughed to clear your throat and gasped for air, tears pooled in your eyes, you glared at him.
"What were you trying to do kill me-"
His palm slapped your face, twice. It wasn't hard but it was enough to shut you up.
"That wasn't the instruction I remember giving," his hand held your jaw in place his face leaning closer to yours like he wanted to kiss you. " C'mon babe, don't tell me you're too stupid to remember what I said?"
"To thank you?"
He nodded, something about him today was sacring you, he pulled on the leather of the belt, strangling you slightly, tears spilt from your eyes as your senses dulled to only him.
"T-thank you for your cum." You breathed. He seemed somewhat satisfied, before attacking your lips his teeth making it their mission to peel the skin from your lips, you tried your best to keep up but, he was so aggressive the only thing you could do was whimper.
He pulled away, standing up and pulling the belt so you could follow. You were guided to the couch once again, his hand left the belt and found a place in your hair, you yelped as he pulled you onto your stomach. He pushed your knees under your butt and spread your legs apart. Your arousal was dripping onto the couch in such a slutty way, he wasn't surprised since you were such a whore to all his friends.
Tsukkishima then removed the rest of his clothes, not before removing a condom from his trousers and slipping it on. His body leaned over you, his mouth behind your ear as he whispered,
" I know you fucked Kageyama." before he ingrained himself into you in such a barbaric way.
Your eyes went wide, your face contorted in pleasure and shock, as he rutted his cock into you it felt as if you were being split into two he was so hard.
"Ugh ~ wait Tsukki, let's talk," Your voice wavered, he buried himself with such force your face was forced into the pillows in front of you.
"Talk about what, how much of a whore you are." His speed intensified, his hold on your hips tight, his hand spanking your ass seemed ceaseless, he seemed to enjoy the way you were crying out whenever he pushed into you.
"Talk about how you like getting fucked like a fucking prostitute!" He snaked one of his hands around your body to pinch and tweak your nipples, and then slap them like he was trying to brutalise them.
"Hngh~ please." Your hands were stretched in front of you, everything was a bit too much for you and you kind of felt turned on by the fact he knew.
"You wanna talk so bad use the safe word and I'll stop," His thrusts slowed, still rolling his hips into your spot though. You didn't say anything, all he could hear was your whining.
He chuckled to himself, rolling his eyes, "I knew a slut like you wouldn't want to stop the chance of getting fucked." he thrusted into you in such a cruel way. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, his hand finding your hair and pushing your face into the cushions of the sofa.
You could feel his vexed tip trying to push past your cervix, girth pressing into your sobbing pussy, veins throbbing against your walls, he was gonna cum.
He could feel his balls tighten, that pinnacle approaching. Sweat dripped from his chest, his hair sticking to his face, much like your fucked out expression. He pulled you against his chest, wrapping his hand around your neck and the other tightly held your tit. Deepening his thrusts, dragging his dick inside you, biting your ear and groaning, he came.
"Uhh, fuck~." He slowed himself before pulling out causing you to whine. You hadn't came yet and he was just tending to himself all cause you cheated with Kageyeama, mouth stuff isn't cheating.
Tsukkishima pulled the condom off his body, rolling his eyes at you as he could hear you mumbling protests.
"Shit, I can't find another condom!" He whispered looking in his jacket since he hadn't finished yet.
"Just go without." You stated, looking over your shoulder in time to see his bewildered look, followed by a scoff.
"I'd expect that from a whore." He growled. He pulled you up and turned you over so you were on your back, his fat tip pressed against your pussy as he placed himself between your legs, his hand sitting comfortably on your neck once again suppressing your breaths and moans.
He relentlessly rocked his hips into you, he wasn't going to halt, your protesting just spurred him on as his cock seemed to press against your spot deliciously. He could feel your walls spasm around him, he would miss the feeling but he wouldn't miss you. This was a farewell after all.
Still thrusting into you he reached over to the table to pick up your phone. When you noticed your incoherent babbling ceased, your brows creased, watching your man open the phone and tap away.
Imagine your face when he turned the phone to face you and Tsukki had dialled Kageyama's number. You sat up to try to take your phone from him but he quickly flicked your clit. That small motion engaged your body into a heated orgasm.
That being when Kageyam answered the phone, just in time to hear your shrieks of pleasure, your body gushing in sultry pleasure, your hips rocking into the air and your legs shaking in euphoric ecstasy. Tsukkishima's name rolled off your tongue in a chant your head flew back into your pillows and your fluids dripped out of your cunt onto the couch fabric.
Yet you had no chance for recovery, your boyfriend never stopped rutting into you, as if he had been powered by the agitating voice of Kageyama who stopped asking if you could hear him when he heard that all too familiar sound of your moans.
"Tsukki give me a moment!" You protested, shivering every time his cock came in contact with your spot. The squelching noises of your pussy were very embarrassing, and the noise convoluted on your tongue furthered your shame.
Shame you didn't feel while cheating on your boyfriend.
"Hngh~ please," you begged as his pelvis ground into your clit, his balls slapping against her body.
Again he laughed to himself and rolled his eyes, bringing out his own phone to record you.
"Apologise for being so cock-hungry and cumming with another guy then,"
Tears were leaving your eyes now and drool was gathering in your mouth as you lost the capability to swallow it was so much, what was happening was too much for you, too much pleasure too much lust.
You opened your mouth to apologise but all that came out was a moan. You looked into the camera of his phone embarrassed, her face heating up as her mouth gaped open a chorus of mewls leaving it as she could feel herself coming again.
Your body pounding in seductive lust, your hips rocking into the air, and your legs trembling in ecstasy, heat travelling from your head straight to your core, pooling more cum out of your entrance, a silent scream escaping your throat.
His dick scrapped your pussy, fighting against the throbbing muscle that was squeezing him parsimoniously.
"You like it when I fuck your pussy raw don't you baby." He groaned, feeling his orgasm come close. "You're so fucking dirty, such a fucking dirty slut~..."He muttered then chanted 'dirty slut' as he emptied his cum into you, his hard cock twitching within you, he loved it, he loved you, he really did love you, but you hurt him and had to get punished for it.
He pulled gently tapped her half-conscious face and stared at her like filth.
"What do you say?"
"T-thank you for the cum." You whimpered feeling spent.
His dick was hard again, pressing against you once more, your eyes went wide, despite the fact that you had become accustomed to his girth you thought that now he had finished he would stop.
"Babe?" You questioned, your nails pressing into his muscular arms.
"What? I know that you can squirt for me." He pounded himself into you his thumb swiping over your clit relentlessly.
"I can't please babe I can't." You protested, he rolled his hips into you, straight into your spot. Remembering the fact Kageyama was listening to the two of you.
Tsukki's phone had been placed on the table to record the two of you. Your body pushed into a mating press as his cock drilled into you, you were sure your exaggerated moaning was making the boy on the phone uncomfortably hard.
You felt as if you were being split in half you genuinely couldn't take what was happening, you even began contemplating pissing so he would slow down.
"You're yet to say sorry, " He grunted his heavy balls slapping against your ass, "Apologise," his hand reached for your face tappin' your tear-stained cheek "Come on y/n say sorry."
You couldn't say anything your mouth agape you lost the ability to swallow, drool leaving your mouth, it was like he was attempting to fuck you dumb. Due to your lack of communication, he thrusted into that sweet spot of your pussy, causing apologies to roll off your tongue like a chant.
"M'sorry, so-sorry, uh sorry, please I'm so sorry~"
Again and again and again you apologised, and he went harder hearing it. "Go on say sorry for being a dirty bitch, his hand wrapping around your throat.
"Sorry for being a dirt ha~" Your eyes crossed over, that hot feeling spreading through your body as a silent squeal left your lips his vexed tip pressing into your cervix, your brain felt enervated, as once again all you could think of was your boyfriends cock. Your breathing was lethargic, your arms languid, and your legs however seemed to be shaking in ecstacy. Your pussy clenched onto his length like it was your only source of life.
Your orgasm seemed to get Tsukki off too, his engorged dick pulsing within your tight walls as it made embarrassing wet noises. your juices squirted above his navel, his being dumped into your uterus.
As he pulled out he watched his white seed drip out of you the sight was quite erotic, he loved how you looked so fucking deranged, so fucking attractive, he thought he was done, you did squirt after all, but how could he let a pussy like this go.
He kneeled down, gathering saliva in his mouth before spitting it onto your clit. You felt the wet substance and struggled to lift your head to look at your boyfriend, you met his eyes as he latched his mouth onto your clit. It was red puffy and sensitive, so sensitive that you just weren't having this it had become torturous.
"L-lavender." You whimpered as your eyes watered this was way too much for you.
Tsukki took his mouth away from you and stood up, "genuinely thought a whore like you would be able to handle this." He pinched your clit earning a scowl from you.
He picked up the dressing gown from the floor to wipe his body, then dressed himself picking up your phone to see if Kageyama was still there.
He was.
"This bitch is yours man." He stated.
He picked up his phone stopping the recording not before taking a picture of your maniacal state, your half-lidded eyes and red flushed face, your dishevelled hair, the bruises on your thighs, ass and neck, and his favourite was your cum soaked pussy.
"I'm so sorry Tsukki." You whispered.
He ignored you leaving your house, suddenly feeling very sad.
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RIP Tsukkishima Kei you would've loved Marshmello.
RIP Miya Osamu you would've loved Alan Walker.
RIP Suna Rintarou you would've loved Jay Chou.
RIP Hinata Shoyo you would've loved Shakira.
RIP Fukunaga Shouhei you would've loved AJR.
RIP Kuroo Tetsurou you would've loved AsapScience.
RIP Miya Atsumu you would've loved Twice.
RIP Oikawa Tooru you would've loved Sabrina Carpenter.
RIP Iwaizumi Hajime you would've loved Imagine Dragons.
RIP Semi Eita you would've loved David Bowie.
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