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{explanations of love- akaashi keiji}

this is based on a line I wrote in this post, because I was rereading it and I was like “huh, I wrote that but I don’t really get it. I hear it a lot but what does it actually mean?” so I thought about it and came up with this. it’s not a sequel or connected to that post in any way, though, this one has a specified character :) [lowercase intended]

Gender Neutral reader! (this goes for all of my works unless someone requests a specific reader, but I’ll make it clear beforehand if this is the case)

Genre: fluff!!!!

Warnings: none! pure fluff ahead.

Summary: late night talks with your boyfriend were usual, but something he said to you the night before had been bugging you all day. you confront him about it and this is how it goes down.

This is very short.

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you’ve been here a hundred times before. lying in bed with your lover, smiling and enjoying each other’s presence.

tonight was different, however, because you had something on your mind.

“Keiji,” you said, cutting off your boyfriend who was talking about some story Bokuto had told him. he had known something was up with you and was just waiting for your curiosity to finally get the better of you.

he nodded. “yes, my love?”

“something you said last night when we were talking confused me,” you started.

“what was it?”

“well… you told me that you love me so much it scares you sometimes. I don’t get it. this is going to sound the opposite of how I want it to, because I don’t doubt that you love me or that the feeling does scare you, but… what do you mean by that? Is it a bad thing that it scares you? Is it so unbelievable that you could love me that you’re scared? I guess I just want to understand better.”

he immediately smiled. “y/n, you’re incredible. in a way it is kind of unbelievable that I’m here with you now, but only because you’re so amazing and I can’t wrap my head around the fact that I get to love you. you let me love you and that is unbelievable. and you love me too.”

your worries ceased. “in that case, it’s pretty unbelievable for me, too,” you kissed his cheek. “but what about my first question?”

he pursed his lips and stared at the ceiling for a moment as he thought. “well…” he inhaled. “I just don’t think I’ve ever felt this way about anyone before.”

he turned on his side to look at you. “like, what I feel for you is so strong, I didn’t think it was even possible for emotions to run that deep,” he said.

he ran a finger over your cheekbones. “and you know me and emotions- I like to understand them right away and I get overwhelmed when I can’t. this wasn’t anything I could have prepared for either. it just hit me one day, and it only gets deeper and stronger every minute. and it’s very startling for all of it to hit you at once- the realization that you have everything you’ve ever wanted and everything you need jumbled together in one person who wants you just as much. that you would do anything for that person and you know they would too.”

you nodded. “that does sound scary,” you leaned up and pressed your forehead against his. “I understand what you meant now, Keiji, thank you.”

“I think I didn’t get it at first because my moment of realization was filled with excitement and disbelief. I was so happy to have that, and I thought the fact that it was only getting stronger was fun. Isn’t it crazy how one moment shared by two people can be perceived so differently?”

he nodded and pressed a kiss to your lips. “it really is. I love you, y/n, I’m always going to be here.”

“I love you too, Keiji, and I will also always be here.”

that night ended like all those other ones- wrapped in each other’s embrace and deeper in love than the night before.

Sukkiii!!! Hi!!!! Hows u been? I thot I was soft blocked since I never saw u on my dash again after that spam liking I did— but I'm glad u back!!! And with an event too! Heheheh can I request for Atsumu from Haikyuu for yandere aftercare?

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Kuroo Tetsurou x Fem!Reader

Title: Jealousy Genre: Smut Warnings: jealousy, slight insecurities from said jealousy, rough sex, multiple orgasms, oral (both receiving), hair pulling, slight begging, squirting Word count: 4347

Being in your final year of high school honestly hits different. My boyfriend, Kuroo and I have been together for about eight months now and every day was seemingly better than the last. Granted he essentially had his own fan club from being a previous flirt of the school but once we started dated he stopped his antics, saving them to use on me instead. We grew up and went threw middle school together, first year in high school is when I came to terms with my feelings and at the end of second year he asked me out. Now, I’m not usually a jealous person unless someone touches what’s mine. And that’s what happened.

I walked into lunch and immediately spotted my handsome boyfriend with his unruly bedhead. Some girl with black hair and high lights was sitting in my seat next to him. I calmly walked over and stood next to the two.

“Hey baby.” I said in my normally cheerful voice. The girl looked at me, scoffed and rolled her eyes before turning back to Tetsurou.

“I know you’re really good at chemistry and everything, would you maybe want to come over and help me study, Tetsurou~” She asked with her bottom lip jutted out and grabbed onto his arm.

“Look, I don’t know who you are but you can get up and shut your legs already. Last time I checked you’re not his girlfriend so if you don’t mind would you please get out of my seat and stop trying to hop on my boyfriends dick? Thanks.” My tone was sickly sweet as I talked to her.

She is prettier than me though, maybe he deserves someone better?

“Whatever.” She huffed while standing and walking away. I sat in my seat and slowly put my bag down.

“Thanks, that was getting kind of uncomfortable…” Kenma said from across the table while playing his PCP.

“Did you just get jealous?” Tetsu asked while trying to study my face. The heat crawled up my neck and I looked to my lap, shrugging my shoulders. My rooster haired boy let out a deep laugh from his chest and put an arm around my waist, effectively pulling me closer. He placed a kiss on my temple before digging into his bento box.

The rest of the day went on as normal, classes dragged, I sat through their volleyball practice and then started my walk to Kuroo’s house. Yet the thoughts from earlier kept eating at me.

What if he really does deserve someone better?

“Hey, earth to princess! What’re you thinking about?” We were now in the comfort of his room, cuddling on his bed while he had something playing on his laptop.

I subconsciously fiddled with my thumbs before thinking of an answer.

“N-Nothing, just too many thoughts not enough time.” He propped himself up on his elbow, my body following the weight shift in the bed and rolling over some, now under the pretty middle blocker.

“It’s not nothing, so what is it?” It sounded less like a question and more of a demand.

“I don’t know… Do you ever, d-do you ever think that you deserve someone.. better?” The last word came out as a whisper. His spare hand coming up and stopping my fiddling ones.

“Babygirl, why would you think that?” His eyebrows were near touching.

“N-Nothing, forget I said anything…” I attempted to roll over so I wouldn’t be facing him anymore but he quickly moved his hand off mine, now next to my face, successfully caging me in with little room to move. Not knowing what to do I gently put my hands on his waist and looked at his collarbones, only now noticing that he was shirtless.

“There is nobody better than you, okay?” I sarcastically raised my eyebrows and rolled my eyes. One of his hands came up and grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look up at him. I tried shrinking back from his strong gaze but had nowhere to go.

“I don’t know, that girl from earlier sure thought so.” I mumbled and avoided eye contact.

“She was a girl that I don’t even know the name of who thought could get in my pants before knowing me and knowing that I’m loyal to my girlfriend and I had told her ‘no’ once she sat down but she kept pushing. She’s not better than you in the slightest.” I slowly nodded my head, keeping my eyes away from his until I felt a pair of lips on mine.

It was a needy, passionate kiss, full of lust and love. My hands moved up, my left planting on the junction of his neck, his heartbeat thumping against my hand. My other hand traveled further up and raked through his hair, the unruly, messy bed head I love, still somehow extremely soft to the touch. A low moan came from the back of his throat, he pulled away and laid a trail of kisses down my neck before finding the spot that set a fire in my core. My hand gripping tight on his hair and pulled a bit while a moan tried to let its way out of my lips. I wouldn’t let it as I hugged my lip between my teeth. Kuroo moaned, louder this time, from getting his hair pulled.

“Right there baby?” My grip loosened from his hair. I looked to the side, embarrassed that he can read me so easily. His warm tongue licked a line up the side of my neck, a sharp inhale sounding from my lips. “Awww, is my little princess getting shy now?” He whispered in my ear. I nodded my head once and minimally. A dark chuckle left his lips.

I didn’t realize my legs moved up to cling to his sides until my hips rolled forward in an attempt to get some friction. His head dropped down to the nape of my neck, a groan rumbling in his chest. “Baby, I need you to tell me what you want.” His breathing was getting a little ragged, his cock straining against his grey sweats.

“You. I- I want you, Tetsurou~” I whispered, nervousness clearly filling me. I wasn’t a virgin by any means, but Tetsu and I have never done it together. Sure he had a reputation but he never pushed the topic of me not being ready, he would just shower me with kisses and hugs and tell me it’s alright and how he loves me no matter what. However even though I’ve slept with a few people, I’ve never cum. Kuroo knows and promised that when I’m ready that he’ll show me what it feels like.

“What do you want me to do? Tell me and beg for it.” He smirked, his eyes gleaming in delight that he’s making me squirm with just his words.

“I- I, I want you, all of you. U- Use your mouth, fingers, a- anything, everything. Please Tetsu, I want you to fuck me and make my legs shake, fuck me so hard I c- cant walk tomorrow, please. Please, Tetsurou, please. I want you to make me feel good. I want to make you feel good. Please, Tetsu…” His lips curled upwards at my begging.

“So princess, do you want to feel good first or do you want to make me feel good?” I reached my hand down and palmed his rock hard dick while making eye contact. He hissed at the touch, his hips stuttering for a moment. “Do you wanna suck me off babygirl?” I quickly nodded and wiggled out from under him, kneeling on the floor excitedly as he sat on the edge of the bed. His long fingers worked on his belt while I tried my hardest to ignore the pool between my thighs, watching as he stood and pulled down his pants and boxers, allowing them to pool at his feet before he kicked them across the room. His dick sprung out and hit his stomach, my eyes widening in shock. He was larger than anyone I had ever been with and I knew just by seeing him he had already ruined any other men in my life for me. He sat back on the bed and laughed at how I just stared at his size. His tip was a bright red and I was right to say he was painfully hard.

Quickly I got to work, going at a slow teasing rate licking a stripe up the underside of his cock. A hiss escaped his lips at the feeling, his head falling back in pleasure. Both of my hands laid on his thighs for support as I lowered my mouth further down his dick. I got about half way before sliding back up, keeping a constant speed of up and down, bringing my right hand up to stroke what my mouth couldn’t reach.

“Fuck baby, feels so good.” His hips jutted forward, hitting the back of my throat making me gag.

I looked up at him through my watery eyelashes, making eye contact with him. His hand coming down and resting in my hair, fingers raking across my scalp and tugging gently. A moan escaping my mouth only to go straight to him, a moan following from his mouth at the vibrations. His hand forced me down a bit more, hitting the back of my throat. After a few seconds I came back up for air, a small strand of saliva connecting the two of us before I went back to work. My pace quickening a bit, a pace that I held for a few more minutes while a string of 'fucks’ and praise spilled from his mouth.

“Fuck princess I’m so close, you’re doin’ such a good job, shit.” I moved my hand faster before squeezing his balls a little, deep throating him again. His head rolling back in pleasure as I kept up a fast pace. His warm cum shooting into my mouth, painting it white before gently slipping out. His thumb and forefinger grabbed my face at my jaw, wrapping around my chin. “Such a good girl for me. Now swallow.” His eyes stayed locked on mine, I did as told, swallowing his load and opening my mouth to show him I listened. “Good girl.” His voice a smidge lower than before with a certain raspiness to it. He pulled me up onto his lap and into a light kiss.

The kiss ended quicker than I hoped but he turned us over, his body between my legs as he started kissing my neck. He quickly found the spot above my collar bone, smirking against my skin when I held back a moan. He started sucking that spot, determined to mark me as his and successfully drawing a moan from my lips. His hands on my waist, now laying on my stomach under my shirt. He pulled away and studied his piece of art, his hands grabbing the hem of my shirt, brown eyes searching mine, silently asking for permission. I nodded my head and he immediately slid the fabric up my body and off my head, with the assistance of me sitting up. My shirt flying across the room to join his pants and boxers, he asked for permission with my bra too and once I nodded he un clipped it, flinging it in the same direction as my shirt. His eyes raked up and down my naked torso, lust filling his eyes before he pulled me into a kiss. His free hand came up, his strong fingers wrapping around my breast and squeezing gently as his thumb rubbed circles around my nipple. Another moan escaping my lips at the sensation, a stream of burning hot pleasure running down my body straight to my core. His lips trailing burning kisses down my neck and chest, leaving new marks like a necklace of red and purple gems. His lips wrapped around my unoccupied breast, sucking, licking, pulling, my chest arching forward. My right hand flying to his hair and digging into his roots, a moan trying to fall from my lips to which I bit back, embarrassed by my voice. When he pulled back he looked at me, eyes searching within mine again, but I couldn’t tell what he was looking for.

“Let me hear you princess, the only one who’s supposed to be biting that lip is me.” My face heated up more as I untucked my lip.

A smirk gracing his features at the fact that I followed a simple command as that, he switched sides, going to the opposite breast with his lips and hand following suit. Moans spilled from my lips, tumbling out before I had the chance to think about stopping them. My fingers gripped his hair a bit harder, his lips moaning against my sensitive bud and sending another crashing wave of pleasure through my body. Once he was satisfied he kissed lower, trailing down my stomach and leaving new marks in his placing, stopping every few moments to admire his work of art. Once he got to my waist band he stopped and looked at me.

“Is this okay?” I nodded my head quickly. “No baby,” he placed a kiss at the waistband itself, “I need words now, what’d I say about letting me hear you?”

“Yes..” I whispered. “Please.” My tone a tad whiny but I was too hot and bothered to worry about it.

“Such a good girl for me, baby.” His fingers hooked under the clothing, pulling it down until I was only in my panties. “Fuck you’re already so wet for me. Soaked right through these. Who made you so wet?” He snapped the band of my underwear against my hips, my breath hitching a bit.

“Y-You did.” He hummed, clearly wanting me to say it louder. “Y-You did, Tetsurou.” My voice breathy, his fingers tracing lightly against my folds overtop the thin fabric.

“Damn right princess.” He hummed one last time before dragging the last thing covering me off of my body, flinging it across the room like everything else.

A delicate kiss pressed to my left thigh, sucking dark purple marks onto the soft flesh. I writhed in my spot, the new feeling overwhelming me until he switched thighs, leaving more and more marks in his wake. His tongue flattened against me, licking a long stripe up my folds, ending at my previously untouched clit. A moan ripped through me as my legs instinctively tried to clamp, his hands fast to act, grabbing onto my inner thighs and spreading them open while keeping them in place.

“Sensitive?” He smirked, his eyelids hooded a bit as he made eye contact. I shifted my head, too embarrassed to admit nobody has ever found my clit before, nobody has ever eaten me out before, nobody has ever taken their time to stop and check with me at every step. His lips placed a feather light kiss on my sensitive bud, my hips jolting a bit at the feeling. He already knows.

The feather touch now gone as his lips wrapped around my clit, tongue flicking repeatedly at a fast pace, sucking on it and repeating. Moans spilling past my lips worse than a sinner at church. Pleasure engulfed me, my thighs starting to shake a bit. His tongue moved back down to my entrance, dipping in and out, lapping up my juices pouring out at the intense pleasure.

“Nngh, f-fuck.” He hummed in response, the vibrations shaking me to my core, as he picked up his pace. His lips abusing my clit at his brutal, unrelenting pace. “T-Tetsu, g-gonna, fuck! Gonna cum!” My eyes screwed shut in pleasure. As if his tongue couldn’t go any faster, he had to prove me wrong. My climax building up, higher and higher, toes curling at the unfamiliar sensation. He hummed once more, deliberately stimulating my already sensitive nub even more. Strings of moans and fucks along with his name spewing from my mouth as he helped me through my orgasm. He licked up all of my new juices until he felt satisfied. My chest heaving as my lungs attempted to get more air in.

My eyes fluttered open, his hands gently running up and down my thighs to soothe me from my high. My lover came back up my body, placing delicate kisses until he locked his lips on my own. The kiss short and sweet, until I rolled us over, now straddling his waist.

“What’re you thinking princess?” His eyes studied mine, my boost of confidence now gone and embarrassment filling me once more.

“Wanna mark you too..” I mumbled, refusing to make eye contact.

“Be my guest babygirl.” I could hear the cocky smirk on his face but I wasn’t paying attention to that.

I was paying attention to how his large hands soothingly held my waist, rubbing light circles on my hip bones. My lips moving to his jaw, a breath leaving his lips as he moved his head over, granting me more access. Once my mouth found the junction under his ear, a soft groan rumbled in his throat. I stopped and left a hickey there, sucking, licking and biting a bit, making a dark purple mark form. I planted a trail of hickeys down his neck, leaving a new marks with every few kisses. His adams apple bobbed once I placed a delicate kiss on it, trailing kiss after kiss down to his chest. Leaning back, I admired the marks I had made on my boyfriend. His eyes hooded with lust, his grip on my waist tightening just barely before I went back, leaving more red and purple marks down his toned chest, his carved abs and defined pecs now painted miscellaneous colors.

“Fuck baby, maybe you should be jealous more often if I get to be marked up like this.” I yelped as he suddenly flipped us over again. His hand rubbed against my waist line, “Do you want me to play with your pretty pussy again baby girl?” I nodded again, feeling his hand get closer to my over sensitive clit. His thumb just hovering above me. “Tell me what you want princess.”

“Want you to fuck me, fuck me so hard I can’t walk tomorrow.” The filthy words flew out of my mouth with no embarrassment.

“Okay baby, I’m gonna prep you first so it won’t hurt as much, m’kay?” I furiously nodded my head, suddenly desperate for his touch again.

My head flying back while he rubbed a few, tight, rough circles on my clit. A moan escaping my mouth at the unfamiliar sensation of over stimulation. His lips attaching to my neck, distracting my mind from any possible pain as moans spilled blissfully past my lips. One finger slid in, my hips jerking forward as some of the burning pleasure was soothed, his finger touching all the spots I could never reach in my failed attempts at making myself cum. After a few pumps, he slipped a second finger in, the delicious stretch stinging a bit, my walls clamping down at the pleasure.

“Fuck baby, can’t even take my fingers how are you going to take my cock?” His slowly slid in and out of me, rubbing a sensitive spot I didn’t know existed, my back arching into his chest while he just kept his signature smirk. “Awww, did I find it princess?” He asked in a cocky tone while pressing on that sensitive spot, my back arching into his toned chest again, my fingers tugging at his hair a bit harder. He groaned into my neck, his head hanging low. His fingers worked me open, scissoring my walls before slipping in a third finger, a few pumps leaving me squirming and begging for more.

“P-Please! Fuck me Tetsurou! Please, please, need you!~” Whines pushing out of my throat, louder than I had intended. The insatiable need for him grew more and more and it wasn’t stopping.

“Cause you asked so nicely.” He slipped his fingers out, licking them clean and maintaining eye contact with me. He stood up and walked to his dresser, pulling out a tin square and tearing it open. Discarding the wrapper on the floor, he slowly slid the condom on, hissing at the new contact on his re-hardened dick. His tip pressing against my entrance, my eyes shooting open at the realization. “Baby, it’s okay. We can stop whenever you want. If you change your mind at all it’s okay.” He whispered, keeping his eyes locked on mine, while his body leaned over my own. “Do you want this?” My head nodded before I could think of a coherent answer. “I’ll be gentle.” He whispered and placed a delicate kiss on my lips, using the kiss to distract me from him starting to slide in. He was big. He nudged in the tip, the minimal stretch already sending a burning feeling of pain through my body. My walls clenching shut on instinct. “Baby, let me know if you need a minute.”

“It’s okay, j- just hurts a bit. You’re b- big.” He placed a kiss on my cheek with a smirk, while he kept his slow start.

“It’s okay baby, I’m almost there.”

How is he still not all the way in?

“Fuck you’re tight.” The searing pain subsiding a little as he finally filled me all the way. He took his time peppering my neck and chest with little loving kisses, my hands tangled in his hair to guide him back to my lips. “Shit, princess can I move?” His voice came out strained, out of breath, and whiny. I nodded my head before locking our lips together again. My breath hitched at the pain, but it was soon to subside after a few slow thrusts. His pace speeding up a bit but still staying moderately slow.

“Tetsu~” My back arched into his chest, my nails running down his back as the tip of his dick brushed against a spot I never knew existed. “Please! Please please please!~” I begged, wanted him to go faster and harder. Wanting him to abuse my cunt.

“Aw, my baby still doesn’t want to walk tomorrow, huh?” His pace slowed torturously. But I still nodded my head, like all that mattered was making sure he knew. “Mmm, your wish is my command.” His deep voice whispered into my ear, his hands grabbing my thighs and spreading them open. Forcing them to stay spread as wide as I could while his pace changed instantly. His hips brutally snapping against my own, moan after moan being ripped from my throat at the sheer force of him pounding into me. My hands latching onto and clawing down his back as my second orgasm approached at a rapid pace.

“T-Tetsurou! G-Gonna, ngh! Fuck g-gonna cum!~” I tried telling him through my incoherent mumbles. He kept a brutal pace, adding more force behind each thrust. A kiss was delicately placed on my neck, his pace never ending until I came to my release. Toes curling, screams ripping through my throat, legs shaking and spasming. His pace slowing down slightly but not much, riding out my orgasm and making it five times longer.

“Got one more for me baby? Im almost there.” He slowed down enough and asked in a hoarse voice, I nodded my head since I could already feel my third building. His thrusts weren’t as consistent, they slowly started getting more sporadic as he reached the edge, one of his thumbs came over and rubbed tight circles quickly on my swollen clit. My orgasm quickly shooting towards the edge as the overstimulation was kicking in. One of my hands grabbed his wrist tight, the pleasure overwhelming as tears now flooded my eyes. “C'mon, cum for me princess.” My eyes screwed shut as the band snapped for the last time that night, this one felt weird and not quite like the previous two. “Shit that’s a good girl, squirting all over my cock like that.” His hips stuttered against my core as he filled his condom with his load. Slowly, he pulled out and stood, taking off and tying the soiled condom before chucking it in the trash. I laid there, taking the time to catch my breath before my body started to curl in on itself, seeking warmth that wasn’t next to me. “Do you want me to run you a bath babe?” I shook my head and made grabby hands towards him. “Let me clean you up first, then we can cuddle.” He brushed my hair out of my face, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. He came back with a damp towel and got down between my legs, taking his time and gentle wiping up my thighs before getting to my pussy. I whined at the touch, trying to pull away. “I know baby, I’m sorry you’re so sensitive, I’ll be quick I promise.” I nodded my head and tried my hardest to stay still. “Good job, princess.” He tossed the towel over to the hamper before getting up, handing me his shirt and him slipping on boxers and a pair of sweats. I made grabby hands again, his shirt now resting on my body and covering a majority of me. “Cuddle time?” I nodded and looked up at him with puppy dog eyes. He smirked, climbing into his bed and pulling my body onto his. “I love you, Y/N.” He whispered to me as he ran his fingers through my hair, playing with some pieces and taking his time to gently detangle others.

“I love you too, Tetsurou.” I placed a kiss on the nape of his neck before burying myself deeper. His arms securing around my body as I swiftly fell asleep.

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kairakeiji

every summertime | kuroo tetsurou

pairing: kuroo x reader

tags: fluff, childhood best friends to lovers, slight hurt comfort 

word count: 2.1k

a/n: i wrote this for an irl who loves hq and knows i write, it’d be a shame if i didn’t post it here lmaoo 

you met kuroo when you were five years old.

the boy, who was your next-door neighbor, seemed to be the accomplice to all your childhood shenanigans. sure, you two were the kids who constantly got into trouble, but all the parents found themselves not minding because of how cute you were. after all, ding dong ditching, and getting covered in sand and dirt from playing are quite too innocent to call crimes. you two have been attached at the hip since you were children, the fortunate placement of each other as your neighbor leading to you calling each other best friends.

for eight years it was all platonic, despite all your playground friends constantly joking about it. love back then was foreign, innocent, something that kids found disgusting as it involved getting the dreaded cooties. a fake disease for sure, but you and your whimsical, gullible mind tended to believe it. after all, you were both children playing together in the park, scraping knees while jumping off swings and coming home with clothes dirty from your countless hours together.

love was the last thing on your mind.

kuroo was sixteen when he realized he was in love with you.

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hxdruss

and your best friend, too.

PARING. dom!iwaizumi hajime x f!reader x dom!tōru oikawa.

SUMMARY. after breaking off your engagement with your fiancé, you find yourself at a beach in south america, not realizing the two men who have been on your mind since high school are at that same beach—and they haven’t been able to forget about you either.

WARNINGS. smut. unprotected sex. threesome. sexual tension. mutual pining. mentions of breaking off an engagement. mentions of past male masturbation. handjob & blowjob. oikawa breaks your gag reflex. oral (f). head pushing. fingering. creampie. overstimulation. pet names like princess, pretty girl, sweet girl, baby. dacryphilia if you squint. light choking (its me cmon we all know how i am). probably too much plot. clear author bias (sorry tōru). oikawa is a fucking tease. shit ending but what's new.

WORD COUNT. 7.3k and not at all proofread.

NOTE. NO ONE LOOK AT ME.

it's irritating. the crushing weight of the feelings you've had for the two of them for what seems like ages now, knowing damn well you'll never get the chance to call one of them yours, let alone both. in the beginning, you told yourself it was because of the bad timing because they were so caught up in volleyball and you didn't want to ruin their flow with your dumb feelings that you imagined would go away after you graduated.

unfortunately, you were wrong and the pesky feelings you had for iwaizumi and oikawa stuck around even after you left miyagi to chase your dream of having a nice, successful career.

HQ Smut Visuals - Keiji Akaashi Appreciation Edition

Long time overdue compilation of the beloved pretty boy 🖤🖤🖤

❌ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

fake dating, real feelings

word count: 5,405

pairing: akaashi keiji x fem!reader

warnings: creepy dude who tries to push himself on y/n but akaashi saves the day!!

a/n: it has been: forever, I know! hello everyone! so sorry for taking so damn long lol life has been chaotic and busy and i really just haven’t had much inspiration. i hope this is an okay fic and that you all like it! a tad worried my writing skills are diminishing so pls let me know if you liked it!

“Will you be my boyfriend?” 

Akaashi stared at you for a moment. Or was it more than a moment? It felt like ages, his eyes locked on yours, his eyebrows tensing as he tried to weigh his options here.

The prettiest girl that could ever exist, Y/L/N Y/N was standing right in front of him, asking a question he had dreamed of hearing over and over again and yet… it couldn’t be real right?

“Sorry hang on, lemme rephrase,” you laughed nervously, noting the awkward silence and confusion written all over Akaashi’s face. “Do you think you could be my boyfriend? Just for the game tonight.”

Akaashi refused to acknowledge the little sinking feeling in his stomach - so, it wasn’t real then, “Can I ask why?” He asked gently, noting the nervous look on your face.

“Cause who else could I ask?” You laughed awkwardly. “You’re one of my best friends, plus the setter of the boys’ volleyball team makes for a perfect lie.”

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tomanpeach

i hate accidents except when we went from friends to this – virgin!kuroo x virgin!reader

a/n: 18+!!!! nsfw!!!! characters are aged up to their 20s!! anon asked me to write kuroo and u know what i had somethin cookin already bc that's my MAN! also this was something completely different at first and then i pivoted and now here we are!! enjoy!!! <3

content: loss of viriginity, mentions of alcohol/drinking, fingering, nipple play, lots of cursing sorry it's in everything i do, best friends who lose their v card to each other uwu

word count: 4,276

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iwasumi
Anonymous asked:

hi uh headcanons for iwa with a s/o who had a terrible day and breaks down crying? hope this was okay.

hey hey im prioritizing your request since you seem to need it 💕

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iwasumi
Anonymous asked:

when you are on ur period iwaizumi hcs

fuck periods me and my homies hate periods
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bokubooo

hi reese! congrats mwa huhu i've been meaning to join ur event but i always forget T___T but i did see a slot opened sooo i choose akaashiii ><

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it's a bit short buttt I hope you like it <33 thanks for participating!! (no I did not think about the title for this for 5 minutes)

morning kisses

akaashi is moving around getting ready for work. he was being quiet in an attempt to not wake you, as it was still very early. but he let's out a breath as he hears the pitter patter of your feet against the floor as you sidle up behind him, arms encircling his torso as he freezes what he'd been doing, collecting a few papers he'd needed.

"did I wake you, love?" he whispers as you nuzzle your nose into his back, between his shoulder blades.

"yeah. just wanted to be awake when you left," is your murmured response as you release the man, who turns and rests his hands on your hips, thumb tracing little circles against your clothed skin.

"alright, then." he releases you so he can finish preparing for work, and just as he's opening the door he hears your voice behind him.

"forgetting something?"

he hastily makes his way back over to you, first placing a kiss on your forehead and then on your lips, paired with a whispered sorry as he realizes he'd almost forgotten to kiss you goodbye.

you blink up at him, awoken from your sleepy stupor as a blush dusts your cheeks, holding your palm out, where his keys were sitting. "I meant these," you muttered, a small smile slipping onto your face, "but thanks."

it was akaashi's turn to blush, eyes widening and his face and the tips of his ears heating up as he lowers his head, embarassed. "r-right."

you place the keys in his hand, leaning up to press a little kiss to the tip of his nose then one to his lips. "I love you, keiji," you whisper, nudging your nose against his, and he smiles warmly.

"I love you too."

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[𝟔:𝟓𝟖 𝐩𝐦] ; quiet moments

akaashi needs his quiet time.

A moment to breathe and recharge after long tiring days, just like anyone else. A moment to be alone without responsibilities, eyes set on him, observing his actions, just a break.

And so that was where you found him limbs almost uncharacteristically splayed out across your shared bed, not even bothering to change into a t-shirt or loose hoodie, though at least he cast his glasses off towards the side this time.

He doesn’t shift or turn right away when the bed dips a bit and warmth brushes against his limbs or at the way you wiggle a bit to get comfortable which he usually finds adorable, even now. 

He sighs softly into the comforter pressing his face deeper into the white expanse, half hoping it would swallow him in one go.

Finally the wriggling had arrived to a halt as you two remained otherwise unmoving, caught up in the pleasant, comfortable silence that enveloped the room.

The silence that you respected and didn’t want to disturb, because while this was his alone time, he always welcomed you.

He often hoped you would come by and join him, the way you did just now often laying by or on top of him after gently asking him. He’d relish and smile at the kiss you’d press to his temple and the crown of his head. 

Although he wanted to be alone, having a friend or a lover understand he wasn’t feeling well and still want to be with him and respect his space was special kind of love.

And that’s what you were to him, a companion, soulmate, and vessel of love all rolled into one, one that he sometimes felt like he could never appreciate enough.

Still, he was so thankful for you. Thankful as the headache he’s felt since mid-morning thrummed against his skull.

His hand blindly searched the bed as he reached for yours, finally brushing past it and dialing back to canvas yours with his larger, one. His larger, calloused, throbbing hand, fingers and wrist aching from over-excursion. 

The palm that you held loosely, not missing the light flinch that momentarily stirred him. His eyes softened when you pressed a kiss to it.

He was so thankful for the care of which you regarded him with and the gentle way you combed your hand through his hair and always rubbed comforting circles along the spot between his shoulders even when you saw him typing away at home.

As if you had read his mind, he felt a sudden warmth on his back as you worked spirals along his curled spine.

His body finally relaxed as the tension seeped out of his shoulders and back. Just how long he had been staring into a screen day by day with his poor posture, and aching limbs? He couldn’t even remember.

A pout formed along your lips, the sadness reaching your heart at his sighs and groans as you rubbed at his aches and pains. Knowing Keiji he was doing his best though things must’ve been extra tough on your baby this past week. 

Soon enough, your hand slowly threads through his hair and his expression lightens and an easy smile resting on his face as you continue as you wait for him to recharge and recharge with spending time with your lover.

Your lover who now shifts over to face you and the near fumble of a soft “thank you” crosses his lips before he stops himself.

The sort of instinctual polite “thank you” that you tried to free him of because you didn’t look after him because were obligated to support him like this but because you chose to. Because you wanted to. 

Though you easily found the soft ‘thank you’ in his eyes, in his gaze and the careful way his thumb slid across your cheek, passing gingerly over your lip, warmth seeping out of his expression as he began to slowly, sometimes subconsciously, stroke your hair and you don’t rush him. 

You don’t push him the same way everything else seems to push and suffocate him with deadlines, responsibilities and pressure, giving his mind time settle down and relax because you knew, knew so well that even when his mind became inner turmoil, his heart always orbited around you.

Because Keiji couldn’t always be the way he was, the caring, focused, hardworking, observant, strong man you knew. Even Keiji had his off days, where he felt like he could barely function, and needed a moment or longer to come back to life.

“the train…it was playing your favorite song.” He whispered, remembering the smile that grew on his face as a familiar melody caught his attention, a taste of the home surrounded by strangers.

“I think you mean, our favorite song, keiji. Don’t think I haven’t seen you mouthing the lyrics last time.”

And it’s the way you say his name, light and almost in a singsong tone that calms his heart and his mind, and he’s already feeling a lot better than he felt throughout the day.

It was so different from the sharp, shrill “keiji!” and booming “akaashi!”’s that he would hear in the work place, the name people use to remind him of his responsibilities. The one his superiors would use to make demands and disturb his peace.  

It was days like those where he didn’t want to be ‘keiji’ anymore. heck, he’d much rather be the mattress he was laying on—

“Chocolate or vanilla?” You were referring to the unique palette toppings and snacks to add to hot chocolate that you’ve bought recently, your stash for chaotic, fun days off together and rough days, and he’s sure he’s fallen in love with you all over again.

“And if I wanted marshmallows?”

“You’d have to go through me.”

He chucked, finding himself shifting even closer to you at the sound of your laugher. His face rested on the duvet, a mere inches away from yours.

It’s at the sound of your voice that stirs a distinct ache, yet curing the tears of his heart that he realizes something. He missed you. Desperately.

He missed your voice with his entire being, even though it wasn’t that long ago that you waved him off that very morning.

You hum the beginning of your favorite song, and his eyes light up. You can practically hear the gears turning as his head forms the following lyrics. His lips are pressed tightly. “See! I did see you mouthing the words last time!”

His lips part, curling into a smile. “I think that must’ve just been a trick of the eye.” And while you two are both well aware that it was a lie, with the warm of the futon, keiji and the soothing way he rested a hand on your cheek you almost submitted to the pull of sleep.

You certainly would’ve if not for the colours creeping in from the window that pushed you into sitting up.

You grinned down at keiji and he was still staring, shifting a bit to gaze up at you, eyes crinkling as he took in your sudden excitement. “Hey, want to watch the sunset?”

Your excitement was contagious and he lifted himself from the inviting bedspread, grabbing a blanket from the closet.

To put it simply, to akaashi, there was nothing better than stealing a kiss off your lips and brushing shoulders with you as you guys sat at the windowsill. The windowsill that was remodeled and laden with cushions that he leaned into as you two watched the sun sink in the sky.

The smears of orange and rosey pink hues and lavender streaked across the sky like a damp painting. “It’s beautiful.”

“It’s just as pretty as the last time we saw it. And the time before that—” When you started at him, he lightly ran his fingers along your sides where you were ticklish.

Your beautiful laughter filled the room as you begged him to get him to stop between gasps, finally squirming out of his grip, only for him to laugh, wrapping his arms around your shoulders to pull you close. To where you felt save and secure as you rested your own back against his chest.

The wind lifted at his hair as you tugged the blanket snuggly around you two, keiji placed kisses along your neck.

And that was where the two of you remained more than an hour or two later, caught up in conversation about your day, some ludicrous conspiracy theory you cooked up and the smile that graced your face at the way his head bobbed when you drew out his laughter.

His sarcastic tone as he brought up highlights of the work he had been editing and his, your favorite, lighthearted skeptical expression and tone, often laced in contained laughter as humored you made it’s appearance, warming your own heart.

Another hour had passed when your stomach grumbled and he realized how empty his own stomach was, “alright, enough about your suspicions of the grinch’s mating ritual and fashionable pelt for the evening, how about I make us some dinner?”

“and maybe some hot chocolate?” The hope in your voice as you brought up the previous conversation lifted the edges of his already wide smile. It was late and probably not the ‘right time’ for hot chocolate, but that only made it far more appealing.

“Dinner and hot chocolate, and maybe leave some marshmallows for me this time?” He negotiated, looking just as happy as you did as you pulled him along to the kitchen, trying to convince him that the random, frequent disappearances of the small puffy snacks was another mystery to add to your conspiracy theories.

A theory for another tired evening.

a/n; this is kind of self indulgent after dealing with a few tough weeks of my own but things are doing better now ^^, this piece felt more description/thought heavy than my usual works, though it was a fun style swap :0 wishing the best to anyone going through a tough time & keiji wouldn’t think twice when it comes to looking after you <3

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arkangelee

19:01

character — akaashi keiji
pairing — akaashi keiji x gn!reader
premise — doubts are perfectly normal - you just needed a little reassurance
genre — hurt/comfort (ish) and fluff
warnings — none
a/n — can’t believe it took me this long to write for beloved akaashi keiji it’s a crime. i don’t know what this was but i kinda like it :> this was a spur of the moment impulse

i. akaashi keiji

“do you still love me?”

akaashi blinks in shock, and he turns around to meet your pensive expression.

he sighs in exhaustion, and gets up from his place in the couch, abandoning his unedited stack manuscripts.

he slowly walks over to your spot on the kitchen counter, and he takes a seat next to you. he drops his head on your shoulder gently.

“if i have to tell you, i really haven’t been doing my best.”

Anonymous asked:

Hia!

I'd like to request a comfort tsukishima x fem!reader fic.

Just were the reader is feeling like their not doing 'enough' school related courses and just feeling off. And some reassurance would be nice.

Tankss!

he reassures you when you doubt yourself in school (t.k.)

ft. tsukishima kei
content: fluff
a/n: i hope i understood the request. i didn’t know if you meant the reader wasn’t doing enough courses or was struggling with a particular subject. if it’s the latter, please lmk and i can write a new one lol. anyways, thank you for requesting this!! hope you enjoy 😎
  • it was the first day of your third and final year in high school
  • the school was buzzing with students happy to catch up after having a long summer break
  • you overhear people comparing their course schedules with one another
  • almost everyone has a pretty crazy schedule packed with honors classes
  • with this information in mind, you look over your own schedule and notice how your schedule was nowhere near as busy as theirs
  • did you pick enough classes?
  • maybe you should’ve taken all those optional honors classes to better your chances at getting into uni
  • doubt starts to eat at you as you continue to hear your classmates talk to one another in your homeroom
  • you sit quietly in your seat as you wait for your teacher to arrive, trying to convince yourself that you were doing just fine with the courses you chose
  • a minute passes with you repeating positive affirmations in your mind in hopes to appear fine to your friends
  • especially to your boyfriend, tsukishima
  • you don't want to worry him with your stupid lil doubts
  • he probably has it worse anyways
  • you were with him when he was picking out his courses at the end of your guys’ second year
  • he chose practically every honors class
  • but you knew he wasn’t gonna struggle a bit with those classes
  • he was just built different
  • you on the other hand knew what you were capable of and chose the courses you knew were best for you
  • as you were lost in your thoughts, tsukishima slips into the class and sits at the empty seat next to you
  • “oi don’t tell me you’re already stressing out,” he gives you a smirk as he analyzes your troubled features
  • you laugh at his remark and give him a small smile, “of course not”
  • he nods, about to say something else before the teacher walks into the class
  • tsukishima definitely felt something was off about you, but he wasn't going to ask until after school
  • the two of your turn away from one another and face the front, awaiting the teacher’s mindless droning

— just remember that i love you

notes: fluff, tsukishima kei x gn!reader, drabble (wc: 906)

a/n: idk, i initially wanted to write a short scenario but...i couldn't control my hand and...this happened. still, i hope you enjoy !! (also, requests are currently open ♡)

m.list | rbs are very appreciated <3

“kei?”

“hmmm?” he hummed in response, lifting his gaze from his phone and throwing your way an almost imperceivable smile.

“so uh, i was wondering…what made you fall in love with me?” you blurted out, blushing violently as you internally wondered how the hell did you gather up the courage to ask a similar question.

kei seemed to have been taken aback by such a peculiar and sudden inquiry, his usually collected expression was now confused, as signs of surprise—his widened eyes—spoke for him.

indeed, what made him fall in love with you? kei didn’t necessarily know, so he simply and confidently answered with a “i don’t really know,” which slapped all of your expectations to the ground.

Henlo I just discovered your blog and fell in love with your art!!! So sorry for the spam liking hehe 😜 For the smut drawings: Kita please! OC petite brunette with bob cut and fringe sitting in his lap riding him. You would make me sooooo happy!!!!!!

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Tried my best 😿 And never apologize for liking!!!! I feel so humble whenever someone reacts to my posts 😭

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sick day >♡<

notes: tee hee hello everyone!! happy late new year! I wanted to wait until I redid some of my blog stuff [theme, tags, etc.] but I'm very indecisive so it's taking far too long! I wrote this while sick this past week and so it's not very well edited but it's something lmao!
warnings: illusions to vomiting but no specific descriptions, being sick

AKAASHI-

♡your stomach turned as soon as you attempted to wake up in the morning. your boyfriend, akaashi, was already at work by the time you woke up. You try everything you can, you took a hot shower, take medicine, ate a little breakfast, and attempt to get to work. However, as soon as you were about to leave your small apartment your stomach decided the restroom would be a much better place to be. as you cleaned your face you called your boss, called in sick for the day, and texted akaashi.

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meowdarame

haikyuu characters when they hear you crying in the shower

a/n: was sobbing in the shower today i’m pretty sure my neighbors heard me! lol anyways a hug from tendou would hit so different rn :(

bursts into the bathroom and hops into the shower with his clothes still on and comforts you. pulls you flush against his chest, his wet t-shirt sticking against his skin and yours, and while gently rubbing his thumb against the crown of your head, he whispers, “it’s okay, love. i’m here, i gotcha.”

atsumu, BOKUTO, oikawa, hinata, TENDOU, nishinoya, kuroo, lev, hoshiumi, koganegawa

opens the bathroom door and sits on the countertop, keeping you company. asks you about what’s bothering you, being patient with you and allowing you time to collect your thoughts and never pushing you to share more than what you’re comfortable with. “what’s wrong, sweetheart? you know you could always tell me anything.”

SUGAWARA, osamu, suna, iwaizumi, TANAKA, matsukawa, hanamaki, hirugami

gives you time and space to get all your emotions out, but as soon as you exit the bathroom door, he pulls you into a tight hug, squeezing your shoulders between his muscular arms. he plants soft kisses on your forehead before leading you to the bedroom. a cuddle session ensues and he gently asks, “i heard you crying in the shower, angel. tell me, what’s on your mind?”

ushijima, DAICHI, kita, aran, yamaguchi, AKAASHI, goshiki, komori, meian

doesn’t ask you about it at all because he figures that you might grow embarrassed if he did. but that doesn’t mean he cares any less— he spends the next day taking extra good care of you, cooking you your favorite food for dinner, bringing home a bouquet of flowers after work, cuddling with you on the couch while a movie plays. and as the end credits roll, he’ll whisper against your half-asleep body, “you are so loved. don’t you ever forget that.”

kenma, tsukishima, SAKUSA, kageyama, asahi, KYOTANI, semi, aone
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c0ld-soba

i reccomend end listening to this while reading as its the song i wrote this with and it fits the vibe i was going for:]

your eyeslids are heavy, the feeling of tiredness preventing you from opening your eyes. tetsurou couldn't help but smile at your figure—you were fighting sleep and all he could think about is how adorable you looked right now.

"y/n, just sleep, its gonna be okay."

large amouts of work has been put on your shoulders, leaving you with a few sleepless nights and lots of stress. you had work you needed to finish, but, kuroo being kuroo. with his stubborn self, he dragged you away from your work and now your here (trying your damn hardest to not fall asleep).

you didnt even know why you were fighting sleep. because judging how comfortable you felt, in that particular spot on the mattress, how comfortable you felt with the blanket covering your figure, how comfortable you were being with with him, in his arms. you felt way too comfortable.

"but.. needa finish work" barely above a whisper, you replied. but thanks to kuroo being close to your face he was able to hear your tired pleas.

he lets out a small giggle, laughing silently at your (useless) tries of wooing him into getting you back to work. of course, he did not listen. plus, he'd much rather admire his lover when they're in a relaxed state. instead of your usual stressed, overwhemled self.

he takes a strand of hair and tucks it behind your ear.

you hear him starting to hum a melody you knew all to well. it was the same melody he sang every night when you couldn’t sleep (except this night it was for a different reason).

he’s each every sound that comes out of his mouth makes you fall more inlove with him. but right now, his voice is making you fall asleep.

he notices you drifting off into your sleep.

all you could hear was a faint ‘i love you’ before you drifted off into your slumber. you didn’t say it, but you didn’t need to, because he already knows. tetsurou knows you love him as much as he loves you.