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muntitled · 7 months

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𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐳𝐢 𝐚𝐭 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐲!?

Didn't anybody tell him being back in the booth will leave him singing solo?

Pairings: Lee Jihoon x Fem!reader | Slight!Kim Mingyu x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: A kink confession in couple's therapy might just save your relationship

Warnings: Established Relationship, Insecurities, Gender Roles, Slight!Toxic Relationship, Fluff, Slight Angst, Smut (+18 Minors DNI), Masturbation, Dom/Sub undertones, MeanDom!Jihoon, Sub!Reader, Innocence Kink, Slight DDLG, Ownership Kink, Hair Pulling, Spitting kink, Massive Degradation Kink, Praise Kink, Slight Humiliation, Submission Kink, Dirty Talk, Grinding, Oral Sex (Male rec), Breeding Kink, Slight!Hate sex

Word Count: 3.9k

Song: Mine | Beyonce

Woops

"I'm aware that I'm on this mission to get my boyfriend to actually want to fuck me again but why does it feel like I've already failed on the very first step?" A whine so childish, and so petulant rips itself from the depths of your throat but Jihoon's running shower silences the pathetic noise.

While he showers, you're left sitting on the floor surrounded by a graveyard of designer lingerie. A too small Victoria's Secret set is immediately abandoned in its box, leaving you howling into the phone as you wriggle yourself into the complicated underwear.

Your confidence wanes as you adjust to the intricate bows and string of the set, wincing as you pull up the pink garter belt until it's clasped around your thighs. Soon enough, you're padding across the floor of your walk-in closet, hesitantly approaching a mirror.

"I mean, this says 'slut' but what if 'slut' isn't what he's attracted to?" Your hand curls tightly around the width of your phone, "Jihoon is an anomaly! What if I end up making a complete and utter fool of myself?" The mirror is nestled between Jihoon's clothing rack harbouring all his neatly pressed designer pieces. You let the sight of his intimidating fashion waver your already fragile confidence.

"Are you hearing yourself?" Scoffs Mingyu through your phone's speakers, "What man has ever in the history of the universe not been attracted to 'slutty'? I feel like that might be a prerequisite in terms of the origins of the word." He says in a lax, calm manner, "Woozi'll just be happy to see boobs and ass becuase that's usually how a guy's brain goes. Or how mine goes at least."

Despite Mingyu's assurances, your arms are still folded over your scantily covered breasts while you cradle your phone in the air. "I don't know," your bottom lip finds its way between your teeth. "You didn't hear him today at counseling, Mingyu. I feel like our therapist might actually hate us." You continue to cradle your torso, forcing yourself not to flinch at the memory of your earlier session of couples therapy.

How far away Jihoon had felt despite being seated right beside you, like a gleaming, stoic-faced monolith. You feel as though you have been living in nothing but a perpetual winter, forever trying to please Jihoon, your boyfriend, but always falling short in front of Woozi, the entertainer. Work, work, work, on his mind meant that you were left to entertain your own wants by your lonesome. Even more harrowig, is the excuse he had given your therapist.

"She's always in boss mode," Jihoon's tone was as cold as ice, refusing to spare you even a single glance as he faced the therapist ahead, "And that's one of things I love about her, yes. Her drive and determination makes us compatible because I know I'm the same-"

A scoff slips past your lips at that point, making Jihoon's fist clench on the arm rest as you snootily interjected, "Don't misconstrue." You said, "He works more than me," and it was the truth as far as you believed it. Yes, you would gladly admit to neglecting a few key elements of your relationship in the face of your career, but never had you ever made Jihoon feel microscopic in your pursuits. Not like how he made you feel.

"It's important to listen to each other without interjecting." The therapist calmly scolded, leaving you grumbling in your seat, "You'd be surprised at how much could truly be accomplished by simply listening to each other,"

You were truly ready to tell that old lady to go to hell but something strange happened, and Jihoon finally opened his mouth, unburdening himself with what has truly been bothering him in his relationships as of late.

"It's just," He swears lightly under his breath, which does a terrific job in garnering yout attention. You peek up from underneath your lashes and you're stunned to hear him say, "I just wish she'd understand that it wouldn't burn down the foundations of feminism if she'd just," Jihoon's jaw ticked as he displayed the very first signs of emotion, "-Just let me take that load off for a bit…"

"In what way?" The therapist asked, sensing the nearness of a eureka moment. She treaded carefully, in fear of scaring Jihoon back into his shell. Thankfully, he made himself clearer because by now, you needed to know as well.

"She's the boss in her day to day and I respect that," he says, "But all I'm saying is that it wouldn't hurt to leave all that shit at work..."

The therapist nodded with grave understanding, although even you could see the trepidation easing onto her face. There is no hiding the conflicting emotions displayed on your face.

"You're asking her to become more…" The therapist cleared their throat, "Submissive?" Jihoon had not responded after that, letting the pregnant silence act as his megaphone.

"I'm submissive," you had whispered, nodding as if trying to convince yourself of your words. "I'm like… so submissive," before you could decorate your lie with even more lies, Jihoon finally turned towards you.

"Really?" He asked, "Where?"

You let an incredulous chuckle escape from your throat as you shot back, "Where what?"

Jihoon did a show of looking around the therapist's clinical office, delving deep into his petty theatrics as he calmly, "Where are you being submissive, because it hasn't been with me?"

The session had ended with you wracking your brain at Jihoon's admittance of what you suspect to be a kink. His words haunted you on the silent drive home. They had piqued your interest considerably, filling the atmosphere with a tense warmth, as if a tempest was brewing. One that neither of you was quite aware of how to deal with yet.

It was a feeling that led you into the deepest confines of your closet, until you pulled out the Savage x Fenty lingerie box, immediately calling Mingyu in a fit of panic while Woozi was in the shower. He was, after all, your best friend way before you even knew of Lee Jihoon.

Ripping your arms away from your torso is a mission on its own, one you succeed with immense reluctance as you finally gaze at your reflection in all her half naked glory.

You commence a hesitant twirl in front of the floor to ceiling mirror.

Very hesitant.

The lace bralette is digging into your ribs, and the matching pink garters are cutting into the skin of your ample thighs. It is all so painfully uncomfortable that you're threatening to take it off, no matter how much of a wet dream you may look like.

But there is excitement there too, bubbling beneath the surface, awakened by Jihoon's confession. You are almost excited to try this with him. Submission, sexually, was never on your cards previously but maybe this is something you should have noticed long ago. You pride yourself on being observant so why didn't you notice it before?

The soft affirmations of "Say my name," while he was steadily bringing you to orgasm with his fingers alone. The unmistakable need to have his hand locked around your throat whenever he was on the verge of cumming.

Even the non sexual stuff.

Ordering for you. Making sure your hand was always locked inside his when you found yourselves wandering the city. Forcing you to pay with his card despite knowing you made more than enough to sustain your lifestyle.

How didn't you know?

Keeping a hesitant grip on your satin nightgown, you tilt your head at your reflection skeptically.

"Imagine how embarrassed I'll be if he just ignores me," The insides of your mouth is bleeding non stop from the way you've been gnawing at it, "Maybe I should just accept that work is the only love in Jihoon's life."

Mingyu's voice is diabolically soothing as it bleeds through your speakers, "No, no," he says, and you can imagine him swatting away at the air in the process "Jihoon acts like a prude but he's one of the biggest sluts- if not - the biggest slut I know."

"Besides yourself of course," you murmur,

"Besides myself of course" Eventually, Mingyu comes up with what he suspects is his big master plan.

"Perhaps you should send me a pic of you in it, that way when the little guy gets out of the shower and sees you, then you'll be far more relaxed in the knowledge that someone else has already seen you in it."

It truly was Neanderthal mathematics.

However, there is an underlying veneer in Mingyu's tone bleeding in through the phone's speakers that makes you believe your best friend is far from joking. Despite it infuriating Woozi to no end, Mingyu might never stop flirting with you ever. In respect of your dynamic.

"Surely, I shouldn't have to tell you that I'm not sending you a pic of me in my lingerie for you but I guess I have to put that into words you would understand maybe?" You hold up your fingers and clear your throat as you monotonously say, "how dare you," 'have you no shame, Mingyu," You ask, "Need I go on?"

In the midst of Mingyu's petulant whines urging you to just 'leave your man' Jihoon's shower silences, and you right your bad posture immediately. You suddenly have no idea what to do with the drawstring of the nightgown. Somehow, this seemed like the make it or break it moment. The moment where you would decide to dive headfirst into your plans of winning back your relationship despite the possibility of being met with Jihoon's hostility and coldness that you had grown so accustomed to.

The pool of dread and anxiety is deep, and your hands are nearly shaking as your fingers gloss over the lacy pink garment. "I have to go," you whisper into the receiver, vaguely aware that you've already clicked the button to sever the line before your sentence even ends. All while you awaited the footsteps from Jihoon. But they never came.

Courageously abandoning your fear for the sake of actually getting laid, you walk up to the door of your shared bathroom and knock hesitantly.

"Jihoon? Honey, are you okay?" But he is not okay, in fact, Jihoon might venture to believe he may never be okay because your voice is just so pretty, even when muffled by a closed door. His eyes are squeezed shut, and his forearm is leaning against the shower glass, and you just called him honey and fuck, if he didn't start tugging at his dick faster. He feels pathetic, having to get himself off when you were right there but the nuances and complexities of fighting with your partner introduced the need for such things.

Jihoon's jaw is locked tight as he succinctly and suspiciously responds with a rumbling and groaning "Fine." His brows are furrowed, and his teeth locked tightly together as he fights to get off easily and succinctly.

He hopes that you would take the hostility in his voice as a sign to make yourself scarce. Jihoon already fucked up when he let the 'submissive' thing slip but he cannot bear to imagine the utter humiliation he would be subjected to if you swung that door open right now, catching masturbating in the shower, as if he did not have a girlfriend able to meet those needs… It bruises him like nothing else could. He did not want you to see him like this. He did not want you to know that even in the midst of your fights, you were the only woman he ever really thought of.

His palm skates over his soaked cock as his mind is filled images of you on your knees in front of him, head tilted back and tongue sticking out like a-

"Good little slut," It was intended as a whisper to fuel the violent pool of heat bubbling in his abdomen and make him cum quicker. A whisper that you weren't supposed to hear but your ear is on the door now and you shout back,

"Did you say anything?"

He cannot reply because his cock is aching and heavy with the weight of his fantasy. A fantasy in which you were his to hold, his to fuck, his to cum inside of until you were completely and utterly full of his load-

"Fuck-"

He rushes to squeeze the base of his dick, edging himself even though he's not quite sure why. This had been his moment to just cum all over his hands, wash off his spilt seed and be done with it, but you're knocking much more fluidly on the door, and you're becoming impatient.

"Honey, you're scaring m-," You venture to say, despite already pushing the bathroom door open. You're both left momentarily stunned by what the other is seeing in front of them. He is left paralyzed by seeing you in so little clothing… and wearing pink.

While you did not anticipate seeing Jihoon naked in the shower. Why had you not anticipated that? That’s so silly. Your mouth hangs open with the shock of his beauty perhaps.

Has it truly been that long?

In the same breath, Jihoon's lungs are wiped clean as he stares at you through the glass. His breathing is heavy, ghosting over the glass while his broad chest rises and falls. He is nothing but darkened hooded eyes. Eyes that ravage the sight of you in your lacy pink underwear, underwear that he had not seen anywhere. Where did you get that? When did you get that? Myriad thoughts swirl in Jihoon's mind, each more sinister and lustful than the last because you look so completely innocent and so soft standing by the door, arms at your side while the dressing gown hangs lazily off of your shoulders.

After a moment of silence, Jihoon decides to stop this nonsense by leaning back slightly. His long black hair still dripping down the sides of his face and his tongue skates over his bottom lip as he says,

“We should not be this surprised to see each other naked,” He says, a deep voice ringing out through the acoustics of the bathroom, “We are a couple, last I checked.”

When you do not respond, he tilts his head downward, letting an even deeper shadow cast over his eyes as he scans you from head to toe. For an innumerable amount of minutes all is quiet. It feels as though the world had been rid of noise, like you had teleported back in time, to a Charlie Chaplin motion picture. A world of absolute silence.

You begin to wonder how you might respond because surely, you cannot stand here, gawking at him for the rest of your merry life.

Before you could even think of adding to the silence with anything, anything at all, Woozi keeps his ice cold gaze on you, as he leans his head against his forearm, the one still positioned against the shower glass and he resumes his movements of languidly stroking his thick cock buried in his tight fist.

Your mouth runs dry as your eyes betray you, finally venturing down to watch him. You seem to have forgotten just how beautiful your boyfriend truly was, taking in his damp locks kissing his shoulders. He is all solid lines with a sculpted torso and you feel as if you never even knew him at all.

"Jihoon," Your voice quivers with immense passion but he silences you immediately.

"Don't ruin this. Please don't-"

"I wanna help." His mouth snaps shut but he can feel himself twitch in his palm. Jihoon's breath grows hot as you step closer and closer and he squeezes his cock, as the overall scent of you forces its way through his nose and into his brain. You're so utterly addicting, Jihoon's hand strokes almost instinctively, his hips even venturing to push his cock into his palm as he follows your every movement.

"I want you to tell me what to do," You finally say, letting the silk gown fall to the floor as you step into the shower, lingerie and all. Jihoon's mind has completely descended into lechery while his hooded eyes watch you with nothing but adoration.

"Your knees." Is all he is able to force out, "I need you on your knees," He whispers an incredibly hoarse, "Please," that has you falling to his feet automatically. The movement immediately had Jihoon's reeling.

"Fuck," He whispers, the sound of complete awe rushing straight to your core as he finally let's all his inhibitions wilt away with the rest of his manners. Jihoon is quick to bury his fingers into your hair with a roughness you're surprised to see. Surprised but far from disappointed.

"Open your mouth," He instructs, despite already prying your mouth open with his thick fingers, forcing your teeth open as if you were his plaything all while craning your head backwards.

Once he gets your mouth open, Jihoon is insatiable. He immediately bends down and crashes his lips into yours, letting his tongue invade the inside of your mouth like his life depended on it. It's a manic, passionate and domineering kiss, neck that had you moaning into his open mouth as your tongue wrestled with his.

"I'm gonna fuck your mouth now, okay?" His tone however, lets you know that he is not asking, not really, but you nod anyway, unsure of who or what has come over you. All you're really sure of is that you want to make him feel good. The goal, the satisfaction of it is building so fantastically inside of you, pushing through your arteries, steadily soaking your panties with arousal and eliciting a slightly wayward kind of dizzying emotion inside of you all at once.

"Tell me," he says, and you're forced to crane your head back as he straightens his form. "Tell me to fuck your stupid little mouth. Tell me it's what you want." His jaw is locked tight as his hand once again encloses around his sensitive dick. He refuses to give you anything, however, unless he hears you submit to him fully and completely. He feels like he needs to hear the words. Some part deep in his monkey brain needs the confirmation from the source, as if hearing you say such nasty, horrible things would increase his already heightened arousal.

"Please, Fuck my mouth, Jihoon!" In any other instance you might have been shocked at the words flowing out of your mouth, but your cunt is absolutely dripping through the fabric and your hand immediately dives down to cup your pussy through your panties as you look up at him and say, "Please fuck my slutty little mouth, Jihoon! I fucking want you to, pleasepleaseplease-"

"Such a slut- such a pretty little slut-" you'd never heard Jihoon's voice crack the way it just did and you really wish to hear that beautiful sound again. His hand is once again in your hair while his other hand is on your jaw. He pushes a finger inside until he's flattening your tongue and craning your neck even further back. You're momentarily confused, trapped in a haze of stupid lust before Jihoon hovers above you and spits directly into your mouth.

You're moaning, and keening and Jihoon is already forcing his cock all the way inside your mouth.

"Your mouth-" His voice is hoarse as he eases his cock inside the warmth of your mouth. He cannot take his eyes off of you, his beautiful, brilliant girl taking his cock so far into your mouth while you had taken to humping your own hand like an insatiable little slut.

"Fuck baby," He murmurs, letting the tip of cock meet the very back of your throat before inching out again, "is my little girl really getting turned on from sucking cock?" His humiliation is punctuated by a sharp and powerful thrust, one that has you seeing stars and your vision blurring as you fight to keep him inside your mouth. "You don't even have to do anything," He says through gritted teeth, "I'm doing all the work fucking this tiny little mouth of yours, aren't I?" You can feel how turned on he is. He's fucking huge inside your mouth as he slides himself to and fro like his life depended on it.

"God you're so beautiful like this," He whispers, "You're so fucking beautiful taking my cock like a good little whore."

Jihoon's gaze lowers down to where your hand has taken to pushing aside your panties and rubbing swift wet circles on your clit.

"You're not gonna cum like that," He says, almost immediately stilling his frantic hips, "when you cum, it's gonna be because of me, understand?" His grip on your forearm is solid as he pulls you up from off the shower floor. You're absolutely limp in his hands, breath heavy as he brings you close to him. There is a silent, almost tender exchange, with him breathing heavily in your face while you stare wide eyed up at him.

Soon, he's spinning you around with his hands digging into your sides as he presses your front against the fogged up glass. Letting your tits push against the cool, wet surfaces, he draws your hips to his.

Before he sinks his cock into you, a very strange thing happens. Soft pillowy lips brush against your shoulder blade, eliciting a sharp gasp from you.

"Thank you," He whispers before sinking his cock into you with determination. He bottoms out faster than you anticipate, all while you've taken to moaning and whimpering like a mad woman. Your sounds egg him on, until he's rutting his twitching cock inside of you, desperately searching for the alleviation of a budding and aching need inside him.

"You feel so fucking good, you know that?" You hear him behind you. Feel him behind you. Your walls stretch and contract around his cock who continues to bully your insides.

"F-Fuck, Jihoona-"

"Fuck, you're squeezing me, Princess," Your orgasm sneaks up on you pile the devil himself, stripping you of your dignity as you push your hips backwards, almost instinctively forcing his cock deeper as you fucked yourself back onto him. Jihoon's mind is absolutely deranged with lust. He sinks his nails into the softness of your sides and he pulls your hips impossibly closer. He fucks you like a madman, his cock is fluid and quick, pushing against that particular cushion of nerves that has your orgasm feeling like an absolute lifetime. Your panties that had been carelessly pushed aside creates a second later of friction that has him so dangerously close to the edge.

"I'm going to cum inside you." He states while never letting himself stop fucking you, "Fuck- I'm going to cum inside you-" It's the hardest you've ever seen him cum before. His hair is messy and a darker shade under the wetness of the shower, his eyes are hooded and glossy and his body is shuddering against you, overcome by a wave of vicious shocks as he stutters and empties his balls deep inside of you. His cock is forced deeper than it's ever been and you're made completely full of his load. Jihoon is utterly spent as he lowers his weight onto your back. Letting a sea of kisses reign down on your back as your heavy breathing fills the warm and damp air.

"You look so fucking beautiful," He says, never letting his pecks against your back stop, "so fucking gorgeous." That seems like apology enough, on both parts.

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sapphire-writes · 11 months

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You're going to live for the next thousand years -as the saying goes- because you updated JUST as i was thinking about you.

A couple of hours I saw this reaction image and I've just been vibrating with excitement to use it for this newest chapter.

Gworl.... Miss Jo....

I like Floris.. i like her a lot. The whole chapter gave me slight Euphoria season 1 vibes except much less toxic and with Floris giving some serious but much kinder and friendlier Maddie energy. I like her!

Also, that man needs to grovel more!! Oh, you spent a whole ass week checking your phone? Grow up Aemond, you'll never be a tumblr girlie checking on her mutuals notifications for their shitposting.

Helaena was a real one too. As far as what Aegon did to kid Aemond...ugh... Trashy, lame, boo, tomatoes.. you ruined a perfectly good kid you wet sock!

I liked that Floris got her apology, and i felt so bad for her. To be disrespected like that but see it as a compliment...oooh girl... My heart goes out to her.

Now i need you to know that the whole smut.. it was excellent... Rule of threes says the third time they indulge in their exhibitionism kink sth is going to happen! (they have no chill and im HERE FOR IT *screams in slut*)

But i also need to disclaim.. i may have an intense fear of heights and edges and Ferris wheels are particularly terrifying becuase they are slow, they build up the anticipation and the fear and let you stew in them. (I may have cried once before during a ride).

So my trashy brain kept thinking that throughout all the moaning and the *sounds* you would be able to hear the creaking of the rusty hinges and i just about died.

Last but not least

Feral cunt struck thirsty ass pussy needy Aemond is something VERY PERSONAL and also PRECIOUS, PLEASE!!!! 😩😩😩😩😩

if that man begs again or acts desperate and needy🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼🙌🏼 i will throw my phone in the sea and watch it get swallowed by the waves

Dom! But bottom or Sub! But top Aemond is not a want actual it is a need.

This has been a PSA. Y'all are welcome.

Anyways! Great chapter as always can't wait for the gala shitshow (if dae shows up i wish baela decks him). I am now going to patiently wait for your readers to reblog the fic and post their own reaction images because istg this is the second wave of enjoyment i get everytime you or Rae update.

Bestie, first you need to know I live for your reactions- every time I post I literally giggle knowing I'll see you in my ask box soon 🤭 😘

I was totally channeling season 1 Euphoria with the carnival scene- I always knew the carnival was happening and at first, wasn't going to have Floris be a bestie, but I am such a girl's girl I simply could not make her mean!! GIRL POWER!!

Aemond begging. Let's talk about it.

IM OBSESSED AND HAVE BEEN WAITING TO WRITE THIS!! So glad you enjoyed it 😘

ilysm bestie, thanks for taking the time to always send me your thoughts, seriously you make my whole day!!

#sapphire answers #our last summer

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coruscantiscribbler · 8 months

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This is one of those questions that I want to ask a lot of authors, because I curious how many answers will be the same (if any)

The the basic premise is Do You Control Fic or Does it Control You?

What I mean by this is broken down into a few sub questions

Do watch a show or read a book & fic ideas just pop into your head?

Are you watching/reading something and you are unsatisfied with the plot, but love the characters, therefore, set out to fix it?

Do you intend to write fic from the start, so you go in search of inspiration

Have you ever completely lost interest in the canon, but still love the characters/fic (therefore, no longer revisit the original source of the fic?

As is usual, this is just a guide. Answer any which way you would like - long answers are always welcome!

As to the first question -- absolutely. But the ideas that a book or a show spawn are usually related to the characters. I want to delve deeper, learn more about them than (usually) a show has given me. Novelist have more of an advantage since -- apart from the cost of paper there are fewer limits on what you can explore unlike in television where costs are a very large concern. If a writer is fairly proficient then the plot will be well realized, but they may have left out significant things about a character. That was certainly the case with Kallus in Star Wars Rebels and what first drew me to the character.

There was one instance where the plot ie the ending was so egregiously bad that I ended up writing a 147 page fan fic to give a proper ending for my Commander Shepard in Mass Effect. Dear sweet baby Jesus, did they fuck up the ending of that third game. And if you fail to stick the landing then no matter how good the journey it will always leave a bad taste in the mouth of viewers and reader and players and they won't go back. It also damages the creator's reputation becuase readers, viewers, players are going to be suspicious of ever trusting that writer (or game company) again.

Since writing is my profession I don't go looking for outside things to find inspiration. the gods know I have enough idea, probably too many to finish in this lifetime, but sometimes there will be something that so inspires or interests, or outrages me that I have to write fanfic. As if the case of Mass Effect and Star Wars has always been a place where I love to play. Because as I've stated -- Star Wars is why I write. It was my inspiration to change careers.

I suppose in someways I have lost interest in Mass Effect (though I am doing a very desultory replay of the first game. I still love my Commander Shepard, but I'm less of a fanatic about that game. Though I do have one more fanfic idea I'd like write about the clone of Shepard and Zaeed Massani.

#writing #where do you get your ideas?#finding inspiration

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trippin-over-my-fandoms · 2 years

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I really don't get some of the critics that reviewers gave. I mean its only been 20days for the hargrevees siblings...people dont change or overcome their truamas within less than a month. People who are expecting siblings to get along just becuase they have spent 20days to prevent to doomsday...to me that is very unrealistic because we know all of them have so much baggage to unpack

So turns out for Five it’s been 20 days. I’m currently rewatching season 2 and for Klaus it’s been three years, two for Allison, one for Luther, and a handful of months for Diego and Vanya.

Who do get character development or see evidence of some change in season 2 but it’s not surprising that it’s not much. I mean- they had all been on their own prior to the apocalypse so most likely in their time in the 1960s they’re the exact same as they were. An apocalypse is probably nothing to them since they’ve been taking on threats since they were children.

So they haven’t spent more than 20 days together. 20 days saving the world twice- pre occupied. Most of them stubborn bastards who aren’t willing to change or get over their issues suddenly, especially when they’re, duh, busy with an apocalypse or two.

I can understand how the pace isn’t for everyone but I do think that’s where 10 episode runs kinda fail. They thrive in not needing sub plots to keep viewers interested while seasons are drug out for 20 episodes but don’t leave too, too much room for that beloved character development. Then again some shows that DO have oodles of episodes sometimes fail to do that.

I like what they’ve got going. And again- the way they’re doing it isn’t for everyone. Which is fine.

Personally I want more content but I immensely enjoy what they do have! Idk this ended up long and weird but I’m with you anon! I don’t see a problem if much of one at all with it but I don’t think it’s all that bad that people do find problem. People can have their own opinions on things! Mine happens to be more with yours!

But yeah- I’m looking forward to season 3 to see what kinds of character development we do get! Or even if it’s just silly goofy then that’s fine with me too!

#anon #asks #tua #tua s3 #tua s2

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xxwhere-is-my-hairdyexx · 2 years

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Morning Person! Spencer X Always Tired! GN Reader

Authors Note~ Hello! This is going to be one of my first stories that I will finish, mostly because I had a snow day today and have nothing else to do but write. Also, I make all of my fan fiction stories “X gender neutral reader” because I myself am a trans person and want other people like myself to be comfortable reading the things on here. I think thats all I have to say for right now- Have a good day!

Prompt- Spencer has to leave unexpectedly from Virginia to Washington and they make a plan to have some fun over the phone.

Warnings- Smut (obviously), DOM! Reader & SUB! Spencer, Oral (Reader), hand job (Spencer) , phone *interactions* we will call it, dirty talking over phone. I think thats it. We will see as I write on.

~~~There is not really a POV Right now.~~~

You can always feel when Spencer decides to move in the morning becuase he almost always trips over something. Whether it be his shoes from the night before, or his to-go bag for work, something is always there to catch his feet before he leaves the room. Most of the time, this doesnt bother you, you could fall right back asleep without problems. But right now, at 6:18 in the morning, it felt almost impossible to lay there without the other person.

You stand up to walk downstairs to find the tall man, not bothering to change out of the things they had been wearing to bed. "It is just spencer" they thought "He won't be bothered". When You reach the kitchen, and decide to make yourself and Spencer some coffee. You grab the grounds, sugar, creamer, and 2 cups from the cupboards. It wasn't even 7 AM yet, so when Spencer came around the corner into the kitchen, he was a little surprised to see the [your Hair Color] Person standing before him. He slowly walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You jump a little, but immediately calm down when you hear his grave morning voice.

"Good morning, Y/N." he says, puling you closer to him. "What are you doing?" "Good morning, Spence. I am making us coffee before you have to go to work." Spencer groaned very loudly behind you. "Fuck, I have never wanted to NOT go to work until I met you, Y/N" he stated "I mean, I love what I do, but I feel awful leaving you here alone all the time." You turned around and looked him in the eyes, to which you respond "Hun, I know you cannot control when you leave or not. I am never upset that you work a lot. I know you love what you do and thats what makes me happy. Although, sometimes I do miss you a bit. But I know you always come back." A small smile spread across his face, but was quickly swept away when he seen the shirt you were wearing.

You hadn't realized the shirt you picked up when you went to bed last night, but apparently it had been a T-Shirt that belonged to Spencer. That smile he was wearing had quickly turned into concentrated eyes.He looked you and and down and started to smile again. "I'm sorry! Do you want your shirt back? I can go change-" "No!" He interupts. "I mean, no you are okay. I like when you wear my shirts. They always look-" He paused and took a breath, pulling you into a hug, "look so good. So beautiful." As he pulled you into him, you felt him subconciously push his groin into you, getting hard. He almost immiediately pushed himself away, cheeks flushed red with embarassment. "Um- I can finish making the c-coffee, Y/N." He stated quickly. Almost like he NEEDED this time to be alone to recollect himself, but you didn't want him to fix himself just yet. If he had to leave to go to work, you wanted something to remember while he was away.

"Spencer, come here for a second" you said, trying to sound as innocent as possibly. He caerfully waddled into the living room, where you had called for him. "Yes, Y/N?" "Come sit down, hun. I wanna show you something cool." You stated. He pulled out the chair at the desk behind him, pulling his shirt down a little bit. Like I don't already know whats going on under that shirt, you thought. You walked over to him with your phone in your hand, pretending to look at what you "wanted to show him", but in reality you were looking at the Google home search page. When you walked towards him, his face was full of wonder. For a profiler, you could really get away with lying to him. He says he doesn't like profiling you, that you and him should be able to have a normal relationship and to be able to leave the FBI stuff at the door. You stood next to him and faced him, using your hand to pull his face up to looks at you. "There is nothing I wanted to show you, hun." You admitted, watching his face go confused. You quickly fixed his confusion as you straddled his lap, once again feeling the pressure coming from his groin. "Y/N I have to go to work soon," he stated, It was about 7:30, and he leaves at 8. "Well, I guess we will just have to be quick, then."

!!SMUT STARTS HERE!!

As soon as you say that, both of you crash your lips together, hungerly. Spencer stopped and was breathing heavily, picking you up and moving you guys from the desk chair to the couch. It at least gave you a place to lay back. Spencer Held himself up with one arm and grinded himself into your core, watching your face to make sure everything was good. Everythig wasn;t good- it was amazing. Spencer always knew what to do to make your body react perfectly. He removed your shirt and immediately started to slowly trail kisses and small bites down your torso and thighs. Spencer knew what he wanted, but just in case, he looked up at you for permission. "What do you want to do, sweet boy?" "Can I taste you, please? I want to make you feel good." he stated. Hearing these words made your insides twist, longingly. You quickly nodded your head, but he didn't move. Spencer needed to hear you say it.

"Yes, Spencer, PLEASE!" You stated loud and clear, to which he responded with a lick up your heat, revealing a moan that could put porn stars to shame. You were extremely vocal during sex, which he loved. "You always sound so amazing for me" he stated. You felt him biting the inside of your thighs, there would surely be some marks there later, but you didn't care. The thought that he wanted to leave marks on you made your head spin, that you were worther enough to even see him in this state, sweating and smelling of lust. "Okay, Spencer, stop for a second-" you stated, trying to catch your breath. "I'm sorry! Were the marks too much? I heard cold spoons work well to-" "No, no, no! You are absolutely fine! The makrs are okay. I just want to be able to give you something back." You said, grabbing his throbbing dick through the front of his work pants. He shuts his eyes and nods his head. "You don't have to if you don't want to." He said. "Believe me hun, I want to. Its almost 7:45 so I have about 15 minutes to make you feel good." You slowly unzipped his slacks and palmed him. You could feel him buck his hips into your hard, trying to find some sort of friction. You reached down to the elastic of his boxers, pulling them down with his pants down to his ankles. "We can't have you making a mess on yourself before work, now can we?" Spencer just layed his head back and breath speraticly. You took his dick into your hand and slowly pumped it up and down, watching the reactions being pulled from the man above you.

Spencer had his eyes squeezed shut. "Hun, open your eyes." You requested. "I- i can't. If I llok at you I'm done for. I don't wanna finish too soon, but Gahd it feels amazing!" You took your hand off of him entirely, pulling a moan deep from his throat. It was always a battle of who was louder, but Spencer usually won by a long shot. "Open your eyes or I stop and let you go to work without finishing at all." You say blankly. He opens his eyes, pushes himself up against the couch, and looked at you. "okay I will keep them open, just pleases don't stop- fuck- i'm so close." "That's what I like to hear baby-"

You stop when you hear the sound of Spencers phone ringing. Usually you would tell him to leave it- anybody who has important things to say will leave a voice mail- but since you guys were cutting it so close to work time, you let him go. "Hello?" he answered. It was Hotch. "Alright, uh huh, yea I will leave now. Cya in a bit." Spencer hung up the phone and whined. "Hotch needs us all to come in now because we have to leave a little sooner than planned. There is a new case and the briefing is going to take a while." He stated. You only ever hear him complain when he gets denied the things he wants, in this case, he is being denied to right to cum. "oh, okay. well I can make a deal with you." He looked at you curiously. "If you get all your things together and get to your hotel tonight, we can call and have a little fun after you get setteled in. Does that sound okay?" He looked at you and smiled. "Absolutely! Also I had a question." "Anything, hun. Whats up?" You thought he was going to ask about your phone call for tonight, but instead asks "Can you drive me to the Bureu? I don't wanna leave you without a car because I don't know how long we will be there."

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sinfulduck · 4 months

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Self therapy session with Duck

Me: I was just rejected and utterly humiliated online. I can’t move on from it and I’m paralyzed.

Duck: hey, rejection and humiliation are part of life. Many people experience it online. You should accept what happened and forgive yourself. That will help you move on.

Me: you’re right but how do I do that?

Duck: well what happened?

Me: I posted in a sub Reddit to voice my opinion. People did not receive it well, I was ridiculed and I felt so humiliated I deleted my account.

Duck: why did you post on there?

Me: I wanted some support I guess. I thought more people would share my opinion. I was dead wrong though and now I feel so hurt.

Duck: it’s human instinct to want to seek out community. I understand why you wanted to do that and there is no shame in wanting support. What we have to remember is that online communities are not always supportive. Can you think about the other perspective? About why they responded this way?

Me: yes… I was dramatic, I am dramatic. I mean… I’m talking to myself right now. I think I worded it wrong as well, I’m not sure my intentions were communicated clearly. I can understand why someone would react negatively, not everyone thinks the way I do. But I also don’t think they read the entire thing. That may also have been due to me wording it wrong. But really did have the best intentions.

Duck: do you think you can rectify the situation ? Can you talk to them ? Clarify your intentions ?

Me: no… it’s Reddit…. I mean I want to. In many ways the response confirmed everything I said. I had a parasocial relationship with these people and they didn’t actually care about me, the community as well I don’t know them personally. In many ways, they are right. But no, I can’t try to rectify things. Reddit is scary.

Duck: so you are feeling humiliated, what else ?

Me: hatred toward myself. I feel small, like I want to disappear and run away. I feel alone. I felt like I was part of something bigger than myself but now I’m flying solo I guess. And intense regret for doing that.

Duck: why do you regret it?

Me: well… I guess it’s becuase I wish i could’ve avoided these consequences. I don’t regret what I said. I stand by it. I will not support companies that do not denounce genocide.

Duck: so you wish you left quietly, not posted, just unfollowed them.

Me: yes and no. I do not believe in going peacefully into the light. I am kinda proud of myself for making a bit of a stink. I mean… I really pissed some people off. There were so many comments. I hope this starts a discussion, I hope the guys see what I wrote, I hope others will take a stand. But at the same time, I feel awful.

Duck: hey bro, you tried doing something really hard. Activism isn’t easy, despite what people may think. It involves being vulnerable and putting yourself out there. Yes you may not have done it perfectly, but be kind to yourself. You’ll get the hang of it eventually, and no matter how you word it not everyone is gonna agree with you. But that’s okay! Because you don’t need other people to validate your opinions.

Me: you’re right. I know you’re right. But I still feel terrible.

Duck: don’t deny your emotions, don’t try to intellectualize yourself out of it too. Yes, talking like this is better than just rotting away in your bed, but you should tell someone about how you’re feeling too. Talking will help you process your emotions.

Me: and if I have no one ?

Duck: treat yourself with some compassion broski. You def have people. You don’t have to do it right away. Take a few days if you have to. Shower, do your skin care, this will stop you from overthinking the situation. Go to the gym, practice mindfulness, and talk to me. Your imaginary duck therapist.

Me: you’re right. I think I will take a shower. But I can’t stop thinking about it.

Duck: hey, that’s okays how about we reframe the scenario? Maybe there’s a lesson here, you can take this experience and help you grow. Could you do that?

Me: yes, I can grow from this. I need to stop relying on others to validate my thoughts and feelings. I need to learn that shame does not define me, my mistakes do not define me…. And I need to not be so dramatic.

Duck: that’s great! But hey, being dramatic is not necessarily a bad thing. I think a lot of people like you because of your antics. It’s charming.

Me: okay we need to stop this before I just start ego stroking. Thanks duck!!

Duck: no problem, sexy ;)

#I am loosing my mind

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42starsintheuniverse · 6 months

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""Mean kids"" as viewed by adults, a ramble

Probably a take the internet isn't ready to hear, but children generally aren't as mean as you think they are.

We live in a world where I see Millennials and GenZers able to casually say 'kids are rude/mean/horrible' and they genuinely just move on after saying that. And I'm always caught off guard by that because- mean?? So lets break it down.

Rudeness: 100% this is true, kids are very much known for being rude- but only because they literally cannot process anything outside the self. It is part of brain development for children to be concerned with themselves only- it's basically a survival mechanism. This means people who say "kids will cut you straight down to the thing you hate most about yourself" is just a whack thing to say- cos like Bro they don't even perceive you as a person most of the time?? They don't understand that you can be hurt, they don't process they can hurt their friends, they don't process they can hurt their parents. They're in the process of LEARNING all those things. And it's not a linear process!! We have this false narrative that child development is in sequential stages- which isn't true. In terms of rudeness, this means a child might insult someone, be corrected, and not use that exact insult again- but use another one. Why? Becuase they were told not to say [insult], but they haven't grasped exactly what things go into the category of insult. They know the exact thing that they said isn't okay, but they're learning over time by trial and error which things go into the 'I can say this and not hurt someone' bucket, and which things go in the 'that's a private thought' bucket. Literally, they aren't insulting you as someone older than you, maybe it does hurt- but that's not actually the fault of the child for pointing out something you don't like about yourself. They're making wild observations all the time, and they don't know how to regulate nearly as well as an adult.

This leads to part 2- meanness. I think there is genuinely a warped perception around meanness of kids, because here's the thing. Yes some children are mean by choice. Of that sub-group; some children are mean on purpose because they're scared/hurt/or don't know that kindness is an option.

I think a lot of people have this thing where they look back at their experience as a child and are like 'oh wow, that child was so mean to me.' and yes they probably were!! But here's the kicker- you probably were too, and you don't remember it!!

Most people don't actually remember how we impacted other children- cos once again, children operate on a 'I am the most important one' level, and this includes what we remember. This means it is once again, really complicated for a child to have empathy for other humans (Lol- there are plenty of adults on the internet/real life who can't even empathise/sympathise properly, like literally a lot of you guys need to be taught how to do this). This is the key thing, children often get hurt and the child who hurt them doesn't even realise what impact their action has.

This is why when something like this happens, it's good to have an adult to coach them through making up because, for example you can go:

"[hurt child] can you tell [perpetrator] how you feel because of [action]?"

[hurt child response]

"[perpetrator] do you remember when you were [emotion = hurt/sad/angry/ect] because of [similar experience]?"

[perpetrator response]

[continue to hopefully find a resolution].

-This is so simple and obvious to me, because even though my experience with children isn't very deep, I have studied it a lot. You have to ASSUME that a child doesn't even know what they're doing, you have to ASSUME they aren't out to hurt people, you have to ASSUME that if they're doing something negative there's a reason for it beyond 'they're behaving badly just because'.

When children hurt other children there's a reason. Sometimes the reason is "they're literally in a brand new situation, they've NEVER learnt this before, and this is the moment where they're going to learn not to hurt someone like this". Sometimes the reason is "This child has a history of hurting people because they have a lot of extreme emotions and they haven't nailed regulating emotion yet- They need more support and strict guidelines about what to do when their emotions get big. We don't want other children to be their punching bag (emotionally or otherwise) -so we have to make a strict plan about how to handle this as an ongoing thing for this child to learn."

There are lots of other things I could add but I don't have the energy right now.

But I really do feel a pang when I see adults say shit like 'Children are mean' because a lot of the time they're not being mean in the sense that there's ANY intention behind it, and from an adults perspective we're so used to ascribing behaviour to intention. As adults you can say "X cheating on Y with Z is a shitty thing, they were horrible for that, and they clearly intended to BE horrible by violating the relationship so intensely." But you CAN'T attribute intention to behaviour in the same way with kids!! They don't THINK as logically as we do, they can't regulate as we do, and they don't have as much EXPERIENCE as we do!

A small percent of the population will just be shitty people because of reasons outside anyone's control- that's sort of the human lottery. But I'm so sad for the way people just give up on children who have these problems. There are children who get branded as cruel or hurtful because systems like School or Childcare isn't set up to give them MORE HELP to learn how to not hurt people. The likely hood is they CAN learn, the likelihood is they WANT to learn how to not """be bad""" and they just can't because there's not enough time, or the method of teaching this skill doesn't work for them.

I haven't even expanded on how Neurodiverent kids can struggle with this more, or children from abusive households struggle to learn how to avoid committing behaviours they've seen normalised. But these things are more complicated than people assume. Some of the biggest problems for adults can be boiled down to "As children there aren't enough resources helping kids who are hurt, and there also isn't enough focus on helping those who committed the act to learn a different method of behaving."

-Also quick end note; if you have a problem with what I said make your own post about it, don't add on to this one cos I probably can't be bothered to argue about it. I can't fit every Tiny Bit of nuance into this post okay. I've made it obvious I'm not saying kids can't hurt each other- just that kids who hurt others deserve to be educated properly and not written off as failures.

#rambles #psychology stuff #I didn't source this one it was just a ramble #If you wanna know more- google it #Plenty of resources you can find yourself #about child psychology #directed at adults #I'll be livid if people take this out of context btw #I'm definately NOT saying children don't hurt each other #I'm just saying a lot of adults fucking know jack shit about this stuff #Like adults literally ascribe intention to children #when there is no intention #Society would be so much better if we could balance #resources for conflict resolution better

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sam-the-friendly-ghost · 1 year

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Sam's Chats with the Void: What do I like in stories. (Mostly I talk about angsty stories I like, and Don't Like)

Since I want to create better stories I'm analyzing stories to learn. First I really need to take a better look at what I enjoy, and my biases when it comes to stories I like.

I have a few kinds stories I like depending on my mood. Angst, World, and Fun.

Fun stories are like the Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles show, or One Piece. They are often more episodic in format, but not always, and also for some reason are really easy to make angsty in fanfiction. These are the things i read, and or watch when I am mentally hyper active, or feeling really crappy. If I'm sick I will start watching My Little Pony cause I know it's going to have a happy ending. That's basically the one criteria I have for this type of show, always happy by the end.

World stories are the ones I read/watch because they get my creative juices flowing. I watched the first few season of voltron so many times because it got me thinking about sci fi world building. More often than not these stories tend to be specific episodes, or chapters instead of the entire story. I read the first few chapters of Wings of Fire, Moon Rising for this reason. They are often not intended to be world building episodes, but if it gets my creative juices flowing I put it into this category.

The last category is my favourite for anytime, but also where I'm the pickiest. Angst is fun for me to read/watch because I have childhood trauma, and I like hurting myself for some reason. I think it's because I don't feel so alone, (and it usually has hurt/comfort vibes in it). This category has two sub categories in it, general angst, and mental angst.

For general angst look at the 2003 TMNT because while they hardly adress the long term mental ramifications the episodes that get angsty are very good. Same with avatar the last airbender. They have shorter story's that don't go very deep into the angst but can fill someone up. I would add in disability examples but most of those fall into the same trap as mental illness angst, sooooo... My clear line here is that they never intend to address long term mental ramifications, they don't want to, and they dont pretend they do either. If they try to address mental angst it falls into that category, if they just want the audience to move on but give a taste of mental health ramifications the character usually has injuries they heal from too. This method can become very ableist very easily though so tread carefully. (The more time you put into a character having mental health problems the more time you should spend having them heal from those problems. Looking at you 2012 TMNT)

If it is mental angst I am SO PICKY because this is the stuff I deal with everyday. I know what panic attacks are like, I know what having deppression is like, and I know what having trauma is like. I only enjoy mental angst when it comes from trauma, and/or being different, and it HAS to be addressed. This is where fanfiction feeds my craving for this kind of angst because there are very few stories that do both these things. If the mental angst comes from trauma, or being different it's usually not addressed (or meant for people without mental illness so they can feel good). If it is addressed it's usually 'fixed' becuase it isnt cemented in the character, and while you can see that the character has mental trauma it's only when the story finds it convenient before it dissapears. The sticking with it is what I mean when I say address the mental illness. Example: Shiro in Voltron is shown to have PTSD like 2-3 times in the entire show, and usually his flashbacks give him vital information. While it isnt a bad portrayel it makes his PTSD almost seem helpful which is kinda infuriating. If you want a good example wtach violet evergarden, or read some fanfiction because writing without a corporate overlord means you can write mental illness accuratly. Note: It doesnt need to be 100% accurate, just please dont cure it with a hug.

Know what do I not like?

Easy, romance, ableism, and stories about an audience for a different audience. Romance because I don't get it, I try my best to understand though when it shows up. Ableist stories because they suck, plain and simple. And stories about an audience meant for a different audience because it is so often a bad representation of that audience.

For those of you who are "normal", it's kind of like having someone say you must like going to the gym since you are a cis heterosexual white male. You might like going to the gym, but it isn't because you are a cis heterosexual white male, it's because you like being healthy, fit, or you like the community, or you simply like it. That's how we feel whenever we see these stories, yes some people who have ADHD are physically hyper active, some aren't. Yes some people with depression cry, some of us don't because we feel numb, and yes we can feel happy, but it doesn't mean we aren't depressed. Yes some people have a hard time masking their mental illness, but most of us are pretty good at it after a lifetime's worth of practice.

To sum up my thoughts on angst, the more effort you put into showing a character is hurt, the more time should be put into letting them heal. If you put half a season into showing someone is hurt, but fix it with 1 episode it comes off at best like a waste of time, and more commonly at worst ableist.

Anyways this went way off my original topic, but that's okay. See ya next time.

#sam the friendly ghost #Sam's Chats with the Void #story telling #angst

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enbiedom · 4 years

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kenma x male reader x kuroo nsfw headcanons?

KUROO & KENMA HEADCANNONS

↳ pairing: sub!kuroo x sub!kenma x dom! Male reader

(I barley went through and reread/fixed this)

Warnings ➔ poly relationships, aftercare, bratty kenma, degradation, praise kinks, creampie, blowjobs, dumbification

This work belongs to @enbiedom

Word count ➔ 753 words

Aaaahhh! I love this sm! The engery you’d have as a couple,,, I have so much I wanna get into rn where to start!

Let’s start off with the obvious, kenma is submissive,,, that’s what you thought was the whole dynamic of this relationship two doms, one sub. But you’d be lying to yourself if you said that Kuroo isn’t jealous you don’t view him as bottom material

I see him at first just watching during sex, trying not to get involved. Watching the way you’d make Kenma squirm and mewl at your skilled lips and fingers and.... he’s absolutely captivated.

You stare him down like you want to eat him, touching Kenma but eyes piercing his body, he’s never felt more on fire,,, so when you ask if he wants to switch Kenma places? He’s relieved to say the least, of course he wants to!

Kenma is more than jealous as you spend your time stretching and demolishing Kuroo with just a couple fingers, but he’ll sit there and rub Kuroo’s back telling him how to relax. It’s beautiful really, watching him fall apart when your not even halfway done with him

Kuroo will most definitely become greedy and try to be as cute as possible in seducing you, but Kenma’s just salty and bratty becuase your always praising Kuroo for being a good boy while Kenma’s your slutty one

“I-I can be a good boy too...” he’ll whisper continuing to playing his games while sitting in your lap, and your eyes are wide as you stare at his blushing ears that are exposed under his messy bun and you croon, usually times like this turn into a sweet quickie while Kuroo’s gone,

But when it’s the other way around.... all Kuroo wants to do is fuck. Pulling at the strings of your pants because he’s just ‘so horny’ and he ‘can’t contain himself’ around you. Alone, you’ll most likely let him ride you however he wants. You know his job is stressful so why not let him relieve himself at home?

Together though it gets crazy, Kuroo’s a good boy, he loves to share, but Kenma doesn’t. He’ll be a brat and sneakily try and pull you away from Kuroo and it makes Kuroo sad 🥺 why can’t kenma share? Of course when you see this happening kenma ends up in punishment,

Watching you fuck the life out of Kuroo, while he only gets to fuck Kuroo’s throat. Of course it’s relieving for his jealously,,, but all he really wants is for you to be snug in his walls 🥰 pounding him like you usually did

But when they’re both good it’s a whole ‘nother situation,,, Kuroo’s so happy that Kenma wants to share, and he’s eager to make out with Kenma when you ask him to, or may be it suck him off. Kenma’s more reluctant, but to get what he wants he has to do it.. and it’s not like it’s not enjoyable

Most of the time when your together like that you’ll make Kenma ride Kuroo while you take your chances fucking him. Kuroo’s not good on holding back, not even for a minute. He doesn’t know which is more pleasurable, fucking Kenma or getting Fucked by you

Kuroo will compliment you both while totally loosing himself, Kenma will most definitely be complaining the whole time, talking about how pathetic his cock is compared to yours, that he’ll never be able to get off like this,,,

And all Kuroo does is cry about how sorry he is. You’ll pull Kenma’s hair, bite him and scratch at his back, telling Kuroo how good and tight he is, Kenma’s just being mean. And he doesn’t know whether to continue and apologize to Kenma, or to thank you for your words...

After care is so important to the both of them, even though Kenma will try to refuse you after you’ve already wiped Kuroo down with a hot towel, you don’t let up

You have to shush and wrestle Kenma into submission, pressing kisses to his skin and tell him he really is good, letting Kuroo take your attention like that. Maybe even a soft quickie, trying to be quiet while Kuroo lays peacefully in sleep next to the both of you

Of course you bath him and wash all of Kuroo’s cum clean off and out of him in a bath and after, rub your hands through his hair, being gentle so next time you can rough him up again

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wonderwomanfantasy · 4 years

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Haikyuu with a Badass

As a five ten punk bitch this was increadably therapeutic to write, also I foccus a lot on pericings like too much in this one for no other reason than I got a new lip ring and can’t stop messing with it.

Yamaguchi, Asahi, Oikawa, Kuroo, Terushima, Kyōtani, Atsumu, Yachi

Scared of you

Yamaguchi

-listen he just vibes with scary people idk

-like you see his cute face and you’re like “yeah I’d kill for him” it’s just how it goes

-you fight with Tsuki all the time and Yams thinks it’s so funny

-cus he knows Tsukishima is shitting himself behind that tough guy front and you aren’t even doing anything yet

-that being said, he is inmidated by you

-but like in the fun way

Asahi

-scary power couple

-the only difrence is you actually are a badass and Assahi is baby

-the two of you end up as parterns a lot for group porjects and alike so most people assume you’re dating

-and one day you’re jst kinda like “we’re dating now big guy Give me a jersy so I can wear it to your games” and hes to inmitdated to say no

-He hopes people won’t think he’s so scary if he’s next to you

-but people just think he’s crazy tough if he could tame someone like you

Into It

Kuroo

-he thinks you’re so cool

-You can’t tell me he doesn’t activly go after girls who could kick his ass

-loves to tease you and challenge you just so you pick a fight with him

-sends you to take Kennma’s game from him becuase Kennma is a brat but not bold enough to mess with you

-also fun fact: kurro likes percings that’s just cannon

-Like Asahi scary power couple.

Terushima

-He flirts with everyting verguly human shaped and that includes you babie

-likes that you aren’t flustered by him and he’s going to do anything he can to crack that badbitch excterior.

-you can shove him against a wall and threaten him all you want he’s jut going to get turned on

-he’ll buy you matching body jewelry cus he’s cute like that

-thinks getting matching tatoos / pericings is a cute date idea

-Tbh he basically worships the ground you walk on

Going to fight you

Atsumu

-He calls your bluff

-Sure you talk shit but you aren’t actually all that tough, you won’t really fight him

-you beat his ass

-his brother films while cry laughing

-you hope he learns not to fuck with you after that

- he. does. not.

Mad dog

-You aren’t scared of him like not even a little bit

-He takes it as a challenge tbh

-he just hovers around you trying to indmate you but you just ask what his fucking promblem is lmao

-He tells you to leave him alone

-BITCH HE STARTED THIS SHIT

-Anyways it ends in a fight.

Bottoms

Oikawa

-ight I have sub oikawa headcannons but I’ll keep this breif

- if you want to like step on him or spit in his mouth or something that be cool

- such a flustered little shit around you

-But he is a brat and is going to tease the shit of you

-and if you get fed up and beat the shit out of him

-guess he’ll just have to deal with that 💋

Yachi

-You have such a soft spot for her

-She’s just like your little puppy for you to protect and love

-absolutly no one even teases her anymore becuase they are all terified of you

-Even when Yachi assures them that you aren’t mean no one buys it

-until that is, they see Yachi asleep on your lap

-you are a badass but you have a heart okay??

#oikawa x reader #imagine oikawa #toru oikawa #atsumu x reader #atsumu x you #yachi x reader #yachi x y/n #mad dog x reader #kurro x reader #terushima x reader #terushima imagine #yamaguchi x reader #asahi imagine #asahi x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu imagines

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lovesanmotion · 3 years

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yandere!ateez as fanboys

Hongjoong:

The moment he hears one song from your latest album, it immediately swept him off his feet from the ground and made the decision to stan you. You are his favorite soloist. The moment he hears your latest comeback album, he immediately listened to all your other songs and made his research about you that night. Of course, the caffeine boosting him.

He made a lot of social media accounts just to follow you. Twitter, Instagram, Youtube, you name it. He would follow your every move and post. But is still didn’t feel the same. To Hongjoong, he felt like he was still missing a large chunk of your life and he didn’t want that. The next night, he pulled a couple of strings and ta dah! had access to your very personal information. And he felt so complete afterwards.

To you, Hongjoong was just one of your few male fans that you adore. I mean, the guy makes covers of your songs. And part of you agreed that when he made his own remix of your songs, it would sound 10000% better than the original. However, you just didn’t noticed the subliminal messages and tones he inserted in his remixes.

Seonghwa:

Seonghwa was one of those rare male fansites you have. Being in a 7 member girl group called Starlight, you are the group’s visual, main dancer, lead vocalist, center and face of the group. Once your group made its debut, fame automatically found you.

Endorsements here and there, landing yourself in various commercial films and even coming to be a guest of variety shows. Your popularity instantly swept off and in a blink of an eye, the whole of South Korea knew your name. And your name tasted delicious in HwaLight_Y/N. Seonghwa’s fansite name dedicated to you. He thought of a name that would connect him to you. Hwa meaning star, replacing the english word and thus the birth of the fansite name.

With his good looks, he too became known amongst the fans. He was known as your handsome fansite master. And since he was one of the rare male fansites you have, you would immediately recognize him from afar. Smiling at his camera and waving at him. Much to Seonghwa’s delight, he felt like there was already a deep connection between you two. And he wanted more of that.

He started coming to your unofficial group activities. Slippiing his way inside the venue just to be able to feel your presence a few feet from him. He started purchasing flight and hotel information from other “fans” and would purchase the seat closest to you or the room nearest yours.

Didn’t noticed those red beaming lights hidden inside your hotel room when you’re changing clothes or taking a shower? Click click! Or you were dead asleep tired from rehearsals when someone barged into your room? Click click! Ever noticed how your favorite red lace underwear went missing only to come back with a stain? Click click!

Yunho:

At first, he wasn’t entirely dazzled by you. Yunho was just a regular idol manager who would follow you into your every activities and schedules. He needed the money, plus, companies like him for his tall and muscular physique. The kind of person that can ward off creepy or scary fans that tried to get close to you.

You, on the other hand, is an ex member of your former girl group but found fame as a solo artist. Your debut song swept the charts and immediately won every single music show chart. Topping music chart billboards in every country. Despite all the glitz and glamor that followed you, you felt lonely and desperate for human touch.

It wasn’t supposed to be how Yunho, naked and in between your legs. How such alcohol can make you two do things that violates his contract with you. One night was all it takes for him to see a completely different side of you. And he wanted more of that.

Yunho became more protective towards you. Becoming more aggressive to anyone who dares lay a hand on you. Even going as far as sleeping in one bed with you as he thinks “its completely necessary, who know, someone might be barging into your room in the middle of the night?” You can never get away from him. Companies like him, remember? With his clean records, your company would do anything to keep him signed with you.

Yeosang:

Channel YNbyYS is a youtube channel run by Yeosang. It’s the platform wherein he posts his dance covers to your group’s songs. With a bit of his dancing elements and the original choreography of your group, the blend came out much nicer than what everyone expected. His heart leaped more at the idea of you endorsing a chicken brand. From that day forward, he became a regular of the certain chicken brand nearest to him.

Yeosang may seem like a complete innocent and harmless fanboy. But do you ever what he is behind his dance covering youtube channel? Why, he is the second most influential person in your company. The son of your own CEO. He had his very own place within the company. And he uses it to the extent of getting closer to you.

The gifts that came into your company? Those are ALL Yeosang’s gifts for you. From the dresses to the shoes. He shamelessly threw away other gifts’ that were for you because according to him “he is the only relevant and special person that can offer you gifts”. Anything else is directly to the bin.

And you wonder how your “fans” know your taste in fashion.

Mingi:

Mingi, before being blacklisted by your company, was just a regular fanboy of your group. You were the group’s main rapper and the lyrics to your bars spoke volumes to him. He was just casually listening to your verses and mixtapes until one day, he realized that he wanted to be more than just your fanboy.

It started slowly when he would attend your group’s fansigns and even follow you towards the airport. But the bodyguards prevented him from coming anymore closer to you. And so he did the unthinkable. Knocking down a bodyguard that was shielding you and enveloping you in his arms. His heartbeat raced and he felt a second heartbeat between his pants. With you in his arms, he only realized how petite yet handful you are. Hands running all over your body, burying his nose in your hair inhaling that soft and sweet strawberry shampoo that you use.

Despite being blacklisted, he never cared about going public and meeting you at your group or individual activities. Instead, he resorted to barging into your dorm. Whether you’re home or not.

San:

You are your group’s maknae and visual. Dubbed as Korea’s IT Girl, your face can be found anywhere in Seoul. From commercial films to leading Korean dramas, releasing your own solo album and attending fashion weeks, you are always the talk of the town. Whenever your name comes up, its always met with praises. Of course, the people loves you! You are a crowd and fan favorite.

And you had managed to capture the eyes and heart of San. Calling himself as your number 1 fan. He was never absent in any of your activities. Getting front row seats in your concerts, being present at your variety shows and even buying products that you endorse - soju, cosmetics, literally anything.

To your fans, he is the biggest fanboy you ever had. And it was quite entertaining to watch him profess his love to you. You even chuckled a few of his pick up lines that he threw at you during your fansigns. When asked if you had anything memorable that a fan ever did to you, the answer would always be San.

Behind closed doors, San kept a dirty secret. Remember how he always gets front row seats to your concerts? He hid a camera in his clothes to film your upskirt. Beating his meat every night to his own collection of your tight and revealing clothing. Remember how you would endorse anything? He’d buy it and imagine how ripping it off your body feels like. His greatest possession? Your black lingerie. Too bad, you’re never getting it back.

Wooyoung:

ForYN is a website account run by Wooyoung. He regularly updates his content - from posting your pictures that are uploaded today, to your daily activities, the products you use and a little sub website from his channel wherein he writes poems and graphical fanfiction of himself with you. But of course no one would ever read between the lines. The way how Wooyoung would write would be so poetical and endearing that it? doesn’t? have? any? hidden? meaning?

He only came once to your fansign and gave you a pink teddybear. It wasn’t the best gift you owned but you liked it somehow. There was something about the teddybear that you didn’t know why you’re into it. Its just a plain gift but everytime you look at it, its as if you’re drawn to it.

Maybe becuase you didn’t noticed how it has camera eyes?

Wooyoung’s love for you deepened when he caught you humping on the pink teddybear. Cum splattering all over its face. It was just one gift, but it was everything to you.

And Wooyoung’s working on the next entry for his fanfiction.

Jongho:

For today, you were having your own vlive. Doing what you called a YN mukbang. As the convenient food store you bought was placed on the table, you began to greet yours fans, asking them how they are feeling before digging in your food. Among the hundreds and thousands of viewers, Jongho was one of them.

He was engrossed in two things: one, how adorable and beautiful you look despite just eating. Second, the rude comments that were popping up in your live video. Rude remarks of body shaming were what caught his attention. He took his time digging deeper into someone else’s username and IP address. Once he got a hold of their information, he would report those comments and head out. In his disguise while hunting the people who made disguisting remarks at you. No one should ever make such remarks to a goddess.

#ateez #Ateez hongjoong #ateez mingi #ateez yeosang #ateez san #ateez wooyoung #ateez seonghwa #ateez x reader #ateez yunho #ateez jongho #ateez yandere

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sunshineseung · 4 years

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Dominant Stray Kids

Chan: simultaneously soft and rough. he’s the sweetest man in the world when you’re good! he’ll worship your body for hours and make you cum until you can’t anymore. he loves holding you close and praising you and making you feel as good as possible, even if it isn’t in a sexual way. however, when you’re bad... may god have mercy on our soul. chris is hard to make angry, and it takes a lot of rule breaking to make him genuinely mad, so when you get him past his breaking point, there’s no holding back. he loves using toys and retrains on you and deny you orgasm after orgasm until you’re a sobbing, begging mess. he dirty talks a lot, so expect a lot of pet names and teasing like “aw, does my pretty little slut want to cum? maybe they should have thought of that before they disobeyed me.” although the punishments can be rough, the aftercare is BEYOND AMAZING!!! actual king of aftercare. super reassuring! he’s constantly reminding you that he loves you, especially after a particularly hard punishment. you’re the best thing in his life, so he would never want to make you uncomfortable. the second you say the safe word, he’s running a bath, getting you water, cleaning you up, and taking care of you. he’s an absolute angel. 🐺 favorite names: daddy, master, sir, chris

Minho: you don’t even have to say a word for this man to run you into the ground. he’s the definition of a sadist, and although he can still be super caring, he can also be an absolute demon. expect whips, floggers, paddles, jfc even a chastity belt if you’re up for it. loves seeing his marks on you, it drives him insane! he wants everyone to know that you are his, his, and only his. very protective and possessive, especially around his other members. if one of the members get a little too friendly with you, he’s quick to lay a hand on your thigh and give them a dirty look. sometimes he likes to rail you in the dorm while the other members are in the living room so they can all hear how easily undone you become from his touch. he degrades you a lot, but he also likes to lace it with praise; “pretty slut” and “dumb baby” are his go-to names for you. he loves when you’re so fucked out that you can hardly speak. he isn’t that into orgasm denial, so I hope you’re ready to cum a lot, because he won’t stop until you say so. he loves being messy, so spitting on you and covering your face in spit or his cum is fair game. he’ll also make you dress up like a cat, and please don’t question why he likes it so much. within a month, you’ll own plenty of collars and ears and tails and pretty stockings and lingerie. he loves to give you gifts and make you happy. he takes aftercare very seriously, so expect him to gently massage lotion into all your bruises from his impact play. overall he’s rough and giving, so thank him often, or he’ll just punish you harder. 🐱 favorite names: master, mister, god, king, owner

Changbin: super loving, and he loves loving you!!! even if you’re bratty, he doesn’t like to punish you much other than a spanking every once and a while. he’d much rather have you be obedient so he can praise you and reward you. although he doesn’t like to punish you, he loves to edge you for hours and allow you to have one intense orgasm for him. he loves having his hands all over you, and vice versa. he’ll worship your body, especially your chest, and spend hours just kissing you and playing with your body. if you’re smaller than him, he will remind you every chance he gets. “my pretty little baby,” “so tiny and good for me,” “you look so cute under me.” he also likes to ask you for praise, like asking how he’s doing. of course, even if you can hardly talk, you’re quick to reassure him and praise him, which makes his head spin. he doesn’t set up too many rules, because he still likes to allow you to be free, but he is very hands-on and will cling to you 24/7, mostly in public or around his members. he loves showing you off to other people and just praising you even if you’re not physically with him. he loves spooning you and slowly fucking you, his big arms wrapped around you and holding you as close to him as possible. you’re all he thinks about, so expect him to be very needy, especially after long days. he’s so nice and gentle but he could be so strong and powerful, and he loves having a threatening aura to everyone else and looking super intimidating while you know he’s just a big softie. 🐰 favorite names: binnie, daddy, sweetheart, love

Hyunjin: so bullshit dom. he doesn’t dirty talk that much (shockingly), but his eyes tell you everything you need to know. He likes to save his voice for when he really needs to say something, which is usually degrading. “Stupid little cumdump. Can’t think of anything other than my cock, huh?” Super dramatic when you misbehave too, like “oh, was my baby too fucking needy to wait for me to get home? You’re gonna pay for that. Every orgasm you had while I was gone is gonna be how many times I cum down your pretty little throat.” He likes restraining you with harsh ropes, spitting on you, and smacking you, but he doesn’t like impact play with toys. He will however use a vibrator on you and edge you for ever until you realize you’re not cumming at all tonight. Just be good and he’ll reward you with... a harsh railing that he’d give you if he were punishing you... okay so maybe he likes brats lol, but he has very little patience, so when he’s ready, you better be ready too. Aftercare isn’t entirely minimal, but it’s usually just a shower where he washes you and takes care of any marks that might spring up. He likes to treat you like you’re less than him although in reality he thinks anything but. Calling him prince while he treats you like a whore is big for him. He also is somewhat into slavery, so prepare for him to get you a slave ring. 🦙 favorite names: master, mr. hwang, sir, prince, your highness, owner

Jisung: teasing dom! He’s another one that likes to edge you for hours, but he also likes to overstimulate you until you’re begging for him to cum so it can end (although he can go multiple rounds too). He’ll lightly degrade you, but mostly it’s praise. He spends a long time on foreplay, oral, and making out just to make sure you feel good. He loves marking you in ways only you and him can see, so he never leaves hickies on your neck. He also loves to baby you, especially if you’re younger or smaller than him. He treats you very well, but if he’s had a rough day, he really needs you to give him head and fuck him until he tells you to stop. He likes when you’re on top but he still has full control by holding your hips or telling you exactly what to do. Sometimes he just comes into your room, pulls out his cock, and expects you to suck him off even if he’s not hard. He doesn’t like to punish you, and he doesn’t set up rules either. He just likes telling you how good you taste or how pretty you look when you’re a wreck for him. He can get shy sometimes, so please reassure him that what he’s doing to you is okay, because he thinks he takes it too far a lot. He’s super loving and probably the softest dom out of the group. 🐹 favorite names: sung, babe, sweetheart, honey, sexy

Felix: I really don’t see lix as a dom but! If I must... Lix is very soft and giving, but he isn’t against getting rough with you. He can easily mix being really rough and being soft at the same time. He loves spanking you with paddles while calling you a good [whatever] and holding you close to him, probably with you sitting up on his lap. He loves whispering in your ear with his deep voice because it always makes you shiver and get insanely horny. He doesn’t punish, but he does like impact play. He really enjoys praising you as much as possible, so don’t expect a lot of degrading. He just wants to be nice to you! He likes dressing you up like a little fashion doll and fucking you in pretty clothes, especially lingerie or stockings. Felix likes being goofy during sex sometimes too! So if he messes up or does something awkward, expect to laugh it out and continue the scene. He likes pet play and age play id imagine, so he’ll buy you little kitty ears or bunny ears and a tail and a collar, but he might also buy you more childish clothes. He loves to take care of you even if you’re older than him, and he loves to cuddle you. As much as he loves cuddles, he also has a very high sex drive, so he gets hard within like a minute of spooning. Aftercare is a must for Felix, becuase honestly, he needs it too! He loves taking baths with you and holding you close. He’s literally the sweetest boy ever, so please let him treat you well. 🐥 favorite names: lixie, master, daddy, owner

Seungmin: woah, okay. okay. okay. Let me break it down for you: he’s such a strict and mean dom, but it’s fucking great. He isn’t my ult bias for nothing. He loves impact play, tying you up, teasing you, degrading you, punishing you, and just... dominating you. He loves feeling in power. He likes to plan during the day so he knows what he’s gonna do to you that night. He won’t even touch you, he’ll just talk to you and whisper to you while you’re tied up to make you weak, and then he’ll start to really play with you. He will tease you, whisper threats, and call you pet names all in public. Although he’s strict, he’s also very fair. If you’re good, he’ll reward you and do whatever you want to do. If you’re bad, you’re in for a long night, or even a long week of he doesn’t let you cum for that long. He has a massive collection of toys: vibrators, impact toys, plugs, costumes, pet accessories, everything! Just do exactly what he tells you to do, and he’s the nicest dom ever. Although, deep down, he likes brats. He likes punishing you and making you cry. He loves watching you unravel under him and go so far into sub space that you can’t talk. As much as he loves that, he is also very strict about safe words. He likes using colors (red, yellow, green) as the safe word, and he’ll often ask you “color?” just to check up. He also sets non-verbal safe “words”which is usually snapping or tapping. he’s researched a lot about being dominant because he wants you to have the best experience possible. For him, it’s all for you. He just wants you to be happy. 🐶 favorite names: daddy, master, sir, mister, king, owner

Jeongin: awww bb innie he’s so sweet... but sometimes he can be a lil mean ;( he’s super nice to and he loves rewarding you, but he can be a little selfish and tell you to suck him off when he’s a little tired or stressed. He isn’t a textbook definition of a dominant in any way, but the more you tell him about what you like, he’s very willing to try new things with you. He’s very scared of hurting you or injuring you, so don’t expect much impact play. He does like you treating him as his superior though because he’s babied so much by so many people around him. Being able to baby you and take care of you is a nice change of pace for him! He likes using you as a doll sometimes, and he orders you around a lot (totally with your consent of course!) and he also loves to make you unravel under him. He adores when you get needy and clingy so much, and even more than that, he loves when you beg for him to play with you. He could listen to you beg forever. When you get super whiny, he thinks it’s so cute and it melts his heart every time. On the other hand, when he gets really worked up, he can degrade you a little bit. He gets very impatient and just wants to cum so fucking bad, that sometimes degrading phrases sneak past his lips. “Ah, cmon my dumb little baby, make me cum.” But the second he finishes and realizes what he said, he appologizes and offers to make you feel better with a shower or bath or even just cuddles. He just think you’re his entire world, so he wants to take care of you as much as possible. 🦊 favorite names: jeonginnie, oppa, babe, baby

part 1 of this: submissive stray kids

#skz smut #stray kids smut

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nishi-noyas · 4 years

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hiiii, i heve that your request are open so i was thinking about some of the boys reacting to you in shor shorts? i'd love to see that, i love your work 💖💞💟💝 don't feel like u need to do this right now, rake your time bby byeee

(2/2) (i'm the same person of short shorts) the boys can maybe be noya and kenma (or just who u like i just love them all)

A/N: I hope you don’t mind that I added a little yamaguchi and that Kenma’ did a little shorter 🥺👉🏼👈🏼 I was trying to get this out as soon as possible.

Yamaguchi T. x Reader

Yamaguchi didn't know how to act at first. You had joined the volleyball team as their team manager around the same time as Yachi did. He had thought you were so pretty when Kiyoko had first introduced the two of you to the team. While Yachi was shy and utterly terrified of them, you were the complete opposite. It wasn't like you were loud and outgoing, but you made sure to try to keep the first years in line and tried to help Yachi get out of her shell more. He was so incredibly grateful that you weren't afraid to talk to them becuase Yamaguchi knew that he didn't have the guts to try and speak to you himself. You laughed at his jokes and cheered for him when he managed to land a serve during practice.

So yeah, the boy had a massive crush on you.

Said crush was not very helpful at the moment. The team was currently in Tokyo. Training with Nekoma and other amazing Tokyo teams.

The team had been in the middle of a practice game with Nekoma. Yamaguchi had just been sent out as a pinch server when he spotted you across the gym in the shortest running shorts he had ever seen you wear. Tadashi's brain short-circuited. He had seen you in the school's skirt uniform, but you had always came to practice in the tracksuit that all the managers wore. It made sense for you to be wearing them, though, it was hot and humid, and everyone was trying to do their best to fight the heat.

That still didn't mean that Yamaguchi was ready for it. He was so caught off guard by you that he forgot where he was. Ultimately, the whistle got him out of his stupor, but even then, the poor boy was so flustered that he just ended up hitting the ball into the net.

"Ah," Yamaguchi winced. "S-Sorry! Sorry guys!"

"It's okay!"

"Don't sweat it, Yams!" Nishinoya reassured, giving Yamaguchi a hard slap to the back.

Tsukki tsked, and Yamaguchi couldn't help but blush under the knowing look that his best friend was giving him. "Just make sure to keep your attention on the game."

"He's not focused on the game?" Hinata asked, honestly so confused. Having anything other than volleyball in your head? Impossible. "Then what are you thinking about?"

"I-I, n-nothing," Yamaguchi flushed under the questioning eyes of the rest of his teammates. His eyes moved back and forth from Y/N to back to his teammates. "I'm not thinking about anything."

The team quickly figured out what was happening when they caught sight of you in short shorts. All of them (except for Tsukkishima) collectively let out an "Ooh."

"Oh my god!" Nishinoya gushed excitedly.

"Ha, Ha!" Tanaka laughed. He had a proud grin on his face as he slapped Yamaguchi on the back. He oddly resembled a proud older brother. "Yamaguchi, you dog you."

"No, no!" Yamaguchi hurriedly denied. "That's not-you got it all wrong!"

"Alright, alright," Daichi said, dad voice at use. He finally decided to intervene when it looked like Yamaguchi was going to pass out from embarrassment. "Leave him alone, guys."

Daichi laid a hand on Yamaguchi's shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly.

"No one will blame you for having a crush."

"I don't-"

Yamaguchi stopped midsentence when Daichi gave him his best "bullshit" look. The look shifted to a fond and understanding one when the first year shyly looked down at his feet.

"Just try to keep your head in the game, okay?"

"Okay."

Yamaguchi managed to focus long enough to score some points for the team until he was subbed out. As he jogged off the court, you were there to greet him with a smile and a water bottle.

"You did great out there!"

"Thanks, Y/N," Yamaguchi said, his eyes looking everywhere but at you. Yamaguchi was sure that he was close to getting a heat stroke from how warm his face was.

You knew that Yamaguchi wasn't always very talkative compared to Nishinoya. Still, the fact that he was obviously trying hard to not look at you was weird.

"Are you okay, Yamaguchi?"

"Y-yeah!" Yamaguchi stuttered out. He made an effort to look at you to try and play off how attracted to you he was right now. Yamaguchi tried, he really did, but his eyes wandered down to your legs before he not so subtly looked away. "Of course! Wh-why wouldn't I be?"

That's when it clicked.

"Then...why aren't you looking at me?" You asked, even though you were sure you had figured it out. You suddenly felt yourself get just as shy as Yamaguchi. Your heartbeat started to the race, and your cheeks started to warm up.

"I... It's just that... you...you're really pretty, and you’re making me really nervous right now."

Nishinoya Y. x Reader

Nishinoya flirting with you was a daily occurrence. The guy had to say at least one flirty comment to you or Kiyoko a day. You were sure that Nishinoy would keel over and die if he didn't. So let's just say that you were very confused when it seemed like Nishinoya was avoiding you.It started in the morning while you and all the other managers helped feed the teams whatever was made for breakfast that day. It was a humid day so you had decided to wear a pair of your old volleyball shorts to fight off the heat.

You talked with the libro from Ubugawa high when the clatter of a tray hit the floor from behind you. Embarrassingly, it startled you unfortunate enough to make you scream and clutch at your chest.

"Nishinoya!" You yelled when you saw who the culprit was. "You scared me! Be more careful."You expected Nishinoya to something around the lines of "Don't worry, sweet cheeks. I'll keep you safe."

Instead, all Nishinoya did was look at you with wide eyes, stutter out an "S-sorry" before running out of the cafeteria. It was weird, but you didn't think much of it at first. You believed that Nishinoya had just been preoccupied with that setting move he was trying to get down. The next time that Nishinoya acted out of character was before a practice game. Coach Ukai entrusted you with passing along some advice he had for Nishinoya.

"Hey, Noya!" You called out as you walked onto the court, where the boys were stretching. You immediately caught Nishinoya's attention, but instead of him happily bouncing his way towards you, the boy got up from his leg stretches and ran straight out of the gym.

"Hey! Nishinoya!" Daichi yelled after him. "Where are you going?!"

"Bathroom!" Nishinoya yelled back, never looking back. "Gotta take a shit!"

"What's up with him?" You heard Kageyama ask.

"Maybe he's nervous," Hinata answered, a tone of empathy in his voice.

The whole day continued like that, with you trying to talk to Nishinoya only to lead to him running away from you. At some point, he even threw poor Hinata to get the chance to run away from you during lunch. After making sure that Hinata wasn't hurt, you went to the person you sure had some idea of why Nishinoya was acting like this.

"Tanaka!" Tanaka stopped mid winding up for a spike when you called out to him. It was after the training camp was over for the day. The other half of Karasuno's chaos duo was doing some extra practice.

"Can I talk to you for a second?"

Tanaka jogged up to you. "What's up, Y/N?"

"Alright," You said, resting your hands on your hips to let Tanaka know that you meant business. "What's Nishinoya's deal?"

"I-I don't know..."

"Don't lie to me," You poked a finger against Tanaka's chest and made sure to stare him down, so Tanaka knew you were serious. "Nishinoya has been avoiding me all day, and I want to know why."

Tanaka groaned in frustration. He was visibly uncomfortable with spilling any of his best friend's secrets, and you honestly felt bad for him. "I...I really think you should be asking him this."

"And how am I supposed to be doing that?" You asked. "Again, he's been avoiding me."

Tanaka shrugged. "I guess you're just going to have to catch him."

And that's precisely what you did. You waited for Nishinoya to finish his practice and hid from sight as you waited for him to get out of the showers. Nishinoya was too busy towel drying his hair to notice you, and that's when you took your chance and tackled him to the ground.

"Ow!" Nishinoya groaned out from under you. "Y/N? What the heck?"

Nishinoya tried to sit up, but you pushed him back down his legs putting more pressure on your own. Nishinoya fought back a blush.

"Why are you ignoring me?" You glared at him. "Did I do something? Are you mad at me?"

"What? No! Of course not!"

"Then why do you keep running from me?"

Nishinoya looked away from your intense glare. He wouldn't meet your eyes, and he sported a bright blush on his cheeks and cute pout on his lips. The sight of him like this, combined with his hair down, made you blush. You always thought Nishinoya was cute, but at this moment, you couldn't deny he was pretty.

You snapped out of your thoughts when you realized Nishinoya had mumbled something.

"Um, sorry, what?" You blinked.

"I...I didn't want to be a creep," Nishinoya repeated.

"A creep? Why would you be a creep?"

At your question, Nishnoya groaned and gently knocked his head against the floor in frustration. His eyes still not meeting yours.

"You just... "Nishnoya took a deep breath and let it out before he continued, "You look really good in those shorts Y/N. I guess you just made me really nervous."

Kozume K.

You and Kenma have been dating for a couple of months now. The two of you had bonded over the latest game that Kenma had gotten and how stupidly hard the water level was. The two of you rarely hanged out after school with his volleyball practice, and your studying it was hard for the two of you to meet up. When the two of you did have time, you would spend the day at each other's houses. This Saturday, Kenma was coming over to yours.

Kenma was waiting outside your door, playing a random game on his phone as he waited for you. The game had his full attention until Kenma heard the sound of your door open, and you're cheery "Hey!"

"Hey, babe-" Kenma choked on his tongue when he found you in the shortest shorts he had ever seen you wear. They weren't anything drastic, but there was the most leg he had ever seen from you, and Kenma could feel himself short circuit.

"You ready for me to kick your butt at Mario Kart?" You teased, unknowingly bringing Kenma back to earth.

"I don't think you have any room to be cocky," Kenma replied, never giving you a clue that the sight of your legs had an effect on him. "You only ever manage to win once every time we play."

"Rude," You pouted as you let him in.

The whole day was spent similarly to how you guys usually hung out, but you did notice that Kenma was a little more touchy than usual. While the two of you played a couple rounds of Mario kart and other video games, the two of you felt like playing Kenma sat closer to you, so your legs were touching. When the two of you were hungry, Kenma kept his arms wrapped around you from behind as he watched you make food.

Once the two of you settled down for a movie, Kenma shocked you by snuggling onto your lap. You weren't used to this much attention from Kenma, so your face had been in a constant state of red taint. You were sure that Kenma would have curled up on the other side of the couch lazily playing a game on his phone, but here he was on your lap like a cat.

Your chest was warm with fondness, and your heart wouldn't stop racing.

"You've been really cuddly today," You said as you ran your hands through his hair. "Don't get me wrong! I'm not complaining. I was just wondering."

Kenma squeezed your legs and snuggled up against them. "I just really like your legs."

Once you learned about Kenma's thing for your legs, you made an effort to show off your legs. It always managed to get Kenma to get blushy and get touchy. He couldn't help himself much to Kenma's embarrassment and much to Kuroo and the team's enjoyment.

#thanks for the request!!#haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x reader #kenma x reader #kenma x y/n #kozume kenma x reader #nishinoya x y/n #nishinoya x reader #nishinoya yuu x reader #yamaguchi x reader #yamaguchi x y/n

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