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-Say "ahh"
Osamu x Reader
Warnings: Reader not having eaten due to work, comfort, fluffy end!

Your boss had been flooding your schedule. Making you stay longer hours and eating up all of your time. Even the time you needed to...well... eat! Opting to you buying cheap convenience store food and coffee to keep you sane.
It was finally the weekend though, and your first break in a long time, and by the time you got back, you'd have come home to a quiet house, as your husband already laid in bed asleep
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Osamu was a light sleeper, so despite your best efforts the movement around him had him waking up, though he gladly opened his arms to make room once he realized you were back home.
Getting comfortable was easy, you would always nuzzle into him, the warmth from his body embracing your entire being, shielding you from whatever worries you may have had. "Welcome home babe, how was work...?" His voice was rough, sleep still evident. And you were about to reply, but with what felt like your body betraying you and your dignity...
*Growl*
His glances jumped between you and your stomach as he slowly opened his mouth. "Haven't ya eaten, baby?" You kept yours shut, turning your body away as your ears turned red. Despite the tiredness of the previous work days, you suddenly felt the embarrasment of your growling stomach hang in the air.
"Baby?" You felt his body shift, as his hand rested on your arm concern laced in his voice. Looking back at him a bit you see him sat up hovering over you. "Mmm, I did... I- had noodles". His concern didn't disappear, but with a simple sigh it softened. "Actual noodles wouldn't leave ya this hungry Y/N. Fuck... you've been in a work frenzy this past week I assumed ya ate before ya got home..."
*Growl*
Your body betrayed you once more. The way too obvious sound made your body crawl into a ball like some sort of rollie pollie, as if that'll hide you away. His arm didn't follow your movements though, if anything his movements stopped, but only briefly before he placed it back down on you.
"Y/N, have ya even eaten breakfast?" This time it was your turn to freeze. Another sigh followed. The bed moved under you before it stopped and with footsteps approaching, Osamu had squatted down right where you could see him.
His brows tilted up and he carried a soft smile. Even in your nervous state his smile always calmed you down, even if just a bit. "I'm sorry I haven't payed enough attention to ya recently. Here come on, I'll cook ya somethin'. A proper meal." You hastily sat up, muttering a "'Samu it's almost twelve-" just for him to start walking out of the room, only stopping by the door frame to give you a nod signaling you to join him in what definitely is a trip to the kitchen.
You blinked a few times, a tugging on your heart as you realized what just happened. Only interrupted by your stomach growling once more, urging you to follow him.
You slowly stepped forward, eyes watching him as he already started working his magic. He left work before you did and you usually got home late, so your together time, especially this week was scarce and it'd be a crime to say you didn't miss his cooking. Watching how he worked so diligently in preparing a meal *this* late at night, a smile never leaving his face, was just a silent reminder of why you married this man.
At one point he looked back at you. A chuckle escaping his lips. "Watchu lookin' at?" His smile turning into a playful smirk. "Hmm...just looking at my handsome husband... Thank you, 'Samu." His face softened once again, before he grabbed a spoon, scooping up some of whatever he was making, before blowing on it.
"Here babe, try this...whaddya think?" He brought the spoon up to you, signaling you to open your mouth, which you happily oblige. The flavors danced on your tongue, and the warmth of home cooked goodness had you melting. He gives a satisfied hum at your reaction before going back, now plating the food before setting the dish Infront of you.
He sits down, thoroughly enjoying the sight before him. "Yer pretty when ya ain't starvin'" it was almost a whisper, but you were too busy eating to even notice. His eyes briefly fly down to your face before his hand reaches over, thumb gliding over your bottom lip, your body freezing. Your eyes followed his hand as he brings it up to his mouth tongue swiping across the same finger. "Ya had some rice there...would be a waste for it to not get eaten". The only reaction you could give was a quick kiss to his lips before you went back to eating.
He leaned his head on his hand. Heart almost beating out of his chest when you ask for seconds.
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I'm back with more haikyuu!!!
I swear the more I post the longer the fic, but no one's booing so ig it's fine ╮(^▽^)╭
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-Stay alive-
Tartaglia x Reader
Warnings: I would say blood, but this is Tumblr so... Slight inflicted harm, Angst w/ a little comfort!

It's not easy dating someone in the fatui, much less a harbinger. It was a dangerous job, and he was often gone for long periods of time.
It was nearing midnight and for some reason you found it difficult to sleep. Even more so when you heard the click of the front door and the sound of stumbling before a sudden *thud* echoed through the house.
You jumped out of bed to go investigate before you saw him by the entrance, lying on the ground.
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"Omg Ajax!" The door was still open, and with the way he was trying to stabilize himself it seemed the thud you heard earlier was the sound of him falling to the ground. Running over to help him up you took further notice of just how messed up he was.
His hair ruffled, his lip busted with a prominent mark on his face, clothes torn and his hand covering his stomach... covered in blood. "Ajax!?"
You helped carry him over to the sofa, before running to the bathroom to grab a first aid kit. "C'mon, relax a bit, it's nothing serious..." He said, despite the hiss that followed once you started cleaning the wound. The comment made your blood boil. "'Nothing serious!?' Ajax you are bleeding out, how is this 'nothing serious'!?" Your voice was loud, obviously panicked.
He whinced a bit at the noise before looking at you with those emotionless eyes of his. "I ran into a group of thugs, no biggie. Sure I got stabbed, but I made quick work of them afterwards." His words were cold as if this truly wasn't anything special. To be fair it probably wasn't. His job was dangerous, but it pissed you off that he was practically throwing himself into danger, disregarding any thought of his personal safety.
"Just because you're not dead, doesn't mean it's not nothing????" You were at your wits end, your hands sharply pushing down at the wound. A string of "Owowowo- argh, baby-" exited his mouth before you let go. "Was that 'nothing' to you???" You looked at him trying to read his face, your eyes grew wet, with tears threatening to fall.
"Baby i-" before he could utter another word you speak up again. "You worry me sick, Ajax... Every night I pray to the archons that you come back home safe, yet you fight like your life doesn't actually matter, if anything deliberately getting into these situations...You're too reckless..." Your voice trembled, yet at the same time was stern. He looked up at you, quiet. Your eyebrows were tightly knit together, and your hands rested on the newly bandaged wound as a tear fell from your eye.
His hand went up to cup your face, thumb swiping away the wetness. He pulled you in closer his lips placing a gentle kiss to your cheek. "I'm sorry, Y/N. I'll... I'll be more careful from now on okay?" His voice was small and gentle now and his gaze soft.
A hiccup escape your lips as you wrapped your arms around him, your head in the crook of his neck as you sobbed into his shoulder. His arms wrapped around you, rubbing comforting circles as you mumbled insults, too overwhelmed by your emotions to think clearly. You both sat there for a couple minutes until you calmed down.
You lifted off of him, with a few sniffles before you wiped away the most of your crying. It was hard to look at him. "I love you so much, I hope you know that right?" He pushed your hair from you're face before he turned your head towards him. "Mmm..." Was the only sound you were able to make, along with a nod of acknowledgment, but that was enough for him.
That night he swore to himself that he would be better. For him... But also for you, because he'd never want to make you feel like this again.
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First genshin and first angst fic written! I hope it was okay^^
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-License, registration, and phone number?-
Timeskip!Daichi x Reader
Warnings: None! All fluff!!

It was late and you had just finished work. You were eager to get home and with an empty road you were speeding just a little bit... I mean...it couldn't hurt could it? No one would even know?
It went like that for a few minutes until you noticed lights behind you, only to look in the mirror and indeed see a cop car. Shit. You pull over.
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Rolling down the window, you place your hands on the steering wheel, before leaning back in your seat with a sigh. Of course, the one time you speed you pass by a cop. Typical.
"Do you know why I stopped you today, ma'am?" He asked. You already knew he would though, standard procedure after all.
"Yes Officer...I'll grab my license, registration and proof of insurance." You honestly just wanted to get this over with, there was no use in trying to get out of it. As you look for the items you hear a slight chuckle. "Mmm... Thats fine too, but I'll do fine with just your phone number..."
You stopped your rummaging to register what he said before you whipped your head around. "Officer, I don't think that's appropri- Daichi?" You finally got a good look of his face, the shame you felt replaced with relief.
"Sorry sorry, I recognized your license plate from way back then and I didn't know what else to do." The smile on his face was genuine, yet still a bit shy. It sent you back to your highschool days.
You finally got to take a good look at him. His face had matured, still the same old Daichi that you knew, but older. You're face flushed a bit as your eyes moved down. He had bulked up quite a bit, somehow he'd become even hotter then he used to be. And then you remembered what he had asked you not too long ago.
"Wait a moment, you wanted my number?". He rubbed the back of his neck, the dark of the night helping to conceal the pink coating his cheek. "Yeah... To be honest I wanted to ask you back then too, but I was just too scared to actually do it. I mean- if it's alright with you ofc. Consider Officer Daichi off duty...right now I'm just...Daichi..."
Definitely the same Daichi you knew back then... A soft smile rested on your face. The tiny crush you had on him seemingly reigniting as if no time had gone passed. "Here, give me your phone." You said, holding your hand out.
Despite him being the one to ask you in the first place, his mouth hung open in an 'O' shape, before he quickly unlocked his phone placing it in your hands. You punched your phone number in before calling it and handing the phone back to him, then pulling out yours which was now ringing. Answering the phone you held it up to your ear before looking back at him. "Hey there!"
His face burned up before he replied back with a quiet "Hi..." Before you hung up. He cleared his throat looking away before looking back at you again. "Thank you... Umm I'll call you tonight?"
You nod. "Please do!". He smiled at your eagerness, and the both of you wrapped things up. When you got home, you laid in bed with your phone in hand, excitedly waiting. Some time had passed before...
*ring ring ring*
*click*
"Hey Y/N..."
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Hello my lovelies!! New fic for you all <3
I've had this idea sitting around for sooooooo long you have no idea ♪~(´ε` )
I hope the writer's block keeps staying on hiatus, cuz writing is soooo fun and I have so many ideas.
I'm thinking of either writing jjk or genshin next, idk tho, I'm open to suggestions !
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-Early mornings-
Kuroo x Reader
Warnings: None! all fluffy!!

It was the early morning, the sun just peaking through the blinds. Your boyfriend held his arms around you as you started stirring awake. You turned around to face him, practically chasing the warmth of his body.
Groggily opening your eyes you notice his gaze on you, and with the help of the sun you also for the first time notice something else.
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Sitting up, you rub your eyes, trying to remove the remaining bit of sleep . A hum escaped his lips at the change in behavior. "Is something wrong?" He asks still looking up at you. Climbing onto his lap he chuckles. "Isn't it a little too early for this?" Although confused, his hands land on your hips. You don't falter as you push his hair away from his face. His beautiful golden eyes looking back into yours.
"You're eyes are gorgeous..." It's quiet, but the closeness of the two of you meant that he heard every word loud and clear. Slight embarrassment washes over him as he looks away only for you to hold his head, guiding him to look at you. You've always thought his eyes were brown. Doesn't help that his hair was always casting a shadow over his face.
You two sat there for a bit before his hand went to the back of your head pushing you down into his embrace. "You're so cheesy..." You didn't have to see him to feel how red his face had become. Your stifled laughter only flustering him more.
"It's true though!" You lifted yourself up looking at his face, an adorable shade of red. "I can't believe you've been hiding them from me..." he furrowed his brows. "I haven't been hiding anything from you!" He retorted, finally looking back at you. "You practically have!" You grin, planting a kiss on his cheek. "Kuroo, as sexy as that bed head of yours is, the fact that it took me this long to find out that your eyes are this pretty of a shade, should be considered a crime."
For a few seconds he remained quiet. Though his look had changed. His face was still dusted in pink, but a smirk had found it's way on instead. "You think my hair is sexy?"
The blood rushed up to your face and had you grabbing the pillow beside his head before pushing it onto his face to silence your boyfriends loud cackles.
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Wowie, talk about inconsistent posting schedule LOLOL.
I go where the writing inspo takes me ig.
It's funny tho, I had another idea planned for him, though I accidentally posted it, and only a single paragraph was copied before I deleted it so ... I couldn't bother rewriting everything
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-Wrapped around your finger-
Tendou x Reader
Warnings: None! All fluffy!!

This wasn't the first time Satori had brought you with him to practice. Under normal circumstances Coach Washijo would've never let anyone sit and watch, but he quickly found out that your presence acted as a sort of motivator for the middle blocker. So there you were, sat on the bench, quietly cheering for him.
Now usually, Satori would come over every now and again to grab a sip of water before running back, not forgetting to give you a small parting kiss... although... this time it seems he has other plans.
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"Heyyyyyyyyyy..."he says dragging out the "y" way longer then he usually would.
"I was wondering if you could uhhh, help me wrap my fingers?"He said, sports tape in hand. Looking up at him it's hard to miss the reddish-pink hue dusted across his face.
"What? Can't do it yourself?". You tease while taking the roll of tape from his hand. And as Satori's face grows even redder, the eye contact you once had breaks as you grab the same hand still held out and start wrapping it up.
"No no, I can....I just-" a nervous cough escapes as he chokes out the rest of the sentence. "-kinda... I kinda wanted you to do it this time". He's finally looking back down at you as you finish up the first hand... Although this time it's your turn to turn red.
You stay quiet as you take his other hand and start winding the tape around his pointer and middle finger. His hands are large, way bigger then yours anyways, but despite that they're extremely slender, yet far from dainty. Your eyes follow the veins going up his arm, your hand subconsciously ghosting over them.
A small snicker brings you out of your trance and you feel his hand move to interlock with yours.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself... perhaps I should let you do this more often~" He says as he leans in, placing his lips on your cheek, and as he lets go of your hand you can't help but giggle at the stupid grin on his face as he runs back to the rest of the team.
Perhaps that wouldn't be so bad?
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RAHHHH hello everybody! If you've read this far, I just wanna say thank you and I hope you liked it!!! (Despite it being so short lol)
I don't often write but I've kinda wanted to start, so if my posting pattern is off, please don't mind (。ノω\。)
I might make a new post to just kind of introduce myself to the fanfic community of tumblr...so a bit about myself, the fandoms I'm in and the kind of stories I like to write etc etc..... if anyone has any suggestions on what they'd like to read then feel free to let me know~~~
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