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moon4nge1 · 8 months
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[t h e_o t h e r_b o y]
Pairings! Tsukishima, Hinata, Osamu, Suna, Bokuto, Akaashi x gn!reader
CW! Implied cheating, suggestive, reader’s boyfriend is toxic [nothing goes into detail!], haikyuu boys being the other man, not proofread!
Notes! Woah I’m back from my little disappearance! Anyways, I don’t support cheating if you’re doing it just because you can! In these scenarios, the reader is in a toxic relationship, but can’t get out a put it! [doesn’t go into detail of relationship!]
Maybe part 2 with others..?
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As your phone rang on your nightstand, a groan left your lips as you knew who was calling you. You reached over to grab the phone…
Tsukishima smirked lazily at you, his hands slithering along your waist to pull to back to his chest. “Now why do you still give that loser the time of day?” He mumbled into the back of your neck, his lips brushing softly along the skin. A smile made your way to your lips as you turned your head slightly to look at the blond behind you. “Suki, he’s still my boyfri-“ before you could finish he cut you off with a scoff, “say that to me while you’re in my arms again, and I swear to you, you won’t be walking straight tomorrow.”
Despite Hinata’s jolly mood couple seconds ago, a frown immediately appeared when you slipped out of his arms. He knew it was wrong, to hold you when you’re in a relationship-even if it was toxic, he should’ve still respected it. But you were just too tempting to him, so tempting, he broke his morals for you. Snatching your phone out of your hands, he declined the call. “Sho!” You gasped, looking back at the boy in your bed, “why did you do that?” His frown deepened at your words, tossing your phone on the other side of your bed, he moved above you. Your back pressed back down on your bed as his hands rested on your hip, his thumb rubbing soft circles against the skin. “Why do you want to talk to him? Do you not enjoy talking to me?” He mumbled softly, his head dipping down to your neck to leave feather light kisses along the skin.
Osamu rolled his eyes as he let out a long sigh, rolling onto his back as he spread his arms out. He glanced over towards you, seeing you pick up the call from your boyfriend. Your smile dropped into a frown at whatever the bum was spitting to you through the phone, he watched, bitting along his bottom lip. Silently, his moved closer to you so you’re within his reach. Wrapping you in his arms securely, he pulled you back down into the plush mattress. Your eyes widen in surprise as you suppressed the gasp of shock. You quickly muted your mic, turning to the grey haired boy, “Samu! You know I’m on the phone” you whispered, but made no attempt to escape the grasp of his arms. “Unmute, let him hear what you sound like when you’re actually in love” he replied, a smirking forming on his face as he captured your lips with his.
Suna knew full well what he was doing, holding your phone in one hand as the other went to cover your mouth. The sound of your boyfriends voice came through the speakers of the phone and suna couldn’t help but laugh at it. “Seriously, what do you see in this guy?” He chuckled, shaking his head as he looked down at you. He took off speaker phone as he placed the phone to his ear, keeping his eyes locked on you, “hello?…ah, y/n?..hey now don’t be mad because you’re not the one in bed..” he laughed, and your eyes widened at his words. In a hurry, you snatched your phone back from the chocolate haired boy. “It’s not wh-“ you stopped mid sentence when you realized that nobody was on the phone. Embarrassment and anger filled you as looked up at boy, shoving his chest. “That’s not funny suna!” Even when you’re angry at him, he can’t help but smile. “Bunny, it’s everything what it sounds like.” He mumbled, leaning down to your lips.
The energetic Bokuto, who seemed to be in a much calmed mood, smiled widely as he held you firmly in his arms. He head buried into the crevice of your neck as he let out a deep exhale. Only when your started to shuffle your way away from him, did he peek open an eye. Seeing you reaching for the phone made him tug you back. “No. You don’t get to entertain other men when you’re with me” he pouted, pushing his head deeper in you neck and planting a couple kisses to the skin. “Ko..but you’re the other man im entertaining if we’re being honest” you mumbled, running a hand through his hair. With that sentence, he let out a dramatic gasp, raising his head to look at you. “No! Take that back y/n. I will not be the other man- I mean yes, technically I am, but! I will not accept that title” he grumbled, shaking his head. With a soft laugh leaving you, you nodded your head and pulled him back down to you. “Okay, fine you’re not the other man”
Akaashi’s sleep was interrupted by the annoying ring of your phone. “Turn it off” he grumbled, rolling over onto his back he made sure to move you with him. With a huff of small annoyance you squirmed around in his arms, “well I can’t if you keep pulling me along with you when you move!” You muttered, managing to pry away one of his arms. He only hummed in response, too tried to make a sentence until he heard the voice of your boyfriend come through your phone when you accepted the call. His eyes shot open as he snapped his head towards you, “you’re not seriously talking to that shithead at this hour” he muttered lowly, narrowing his eyes at you. You waved your hand dismissively to him in response, earning you another grumble. In a quick movement, Akaashi snatched the phone and hung up on the boy. “How can sleep when my Princess if talking to other boys?” He mumbled, pulling you back to him in a tight hug. “Kei! What the hell? Now I have to call him back!” You responded, shuffled around trying to reach your phone. “No, you don’t have to do anything but cuddle with me. Now go back to sleep”
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iamnmbr3 · 26 days
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Can you fill me in on the Veela bisexual Harry theory? I feel like I missed it......e_o;
Not 100% sure which theory you mean but I'm pretty sure you're referring to the fact that people often note how Harry is far less affected by Veela than many other male characters. People have therefore posited that Harry's resistance is due to the fact that he's not solely attracted to women and is in fact bi or bi with a preference for men and thus their influence over him is weaker.
Like take this passage from book 4 for example:
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Or this other bit, also from book 4:
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evildilf2 · 5 months
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*Le reading my book* oohhh I’m getting sleepy *turns off the light*
Ermm… why can’t I fall asleep now e_O
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mbrainspaz · 9 months
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I'm at my wits end. The boss has hired two rich high school boys to stop me from working overtime. I haven't trained the second one yet but it sounds like I'm going to end up doing it because he's worked two days and the 'manager' hasn't bothered to show him how to lead a horse yet. High school boy no.1 is killing me. Every day I give him a task list and he just doesn't do it. I get back from my mandated break and ask him if he did anything and he's just like :) "No." The audacity of a straight cis white boy! First I told the 'manager' and he said 'yeah, I've had the same problem.' He did nothing about it as far as I can tell. He has zero backbone when it comes to confronting anybody so that wasn't surprising. I had a Talk with the boy and he seemed remorseful but continued to do a shitty job. So I told the corporate boss. She said she'd handle it ("And you still absolutely may NOT work ANY overtime! PEASANT!""I'm sure high school boy will give the horses water and food on time despite habitually failing to do that!"). You know what she did? She showed up an hour late, told the kid to drink water, and left again. e_o AAaaah?!
So I'm like—'this is why I need to work overtime, because shit isn't getting done.' And she's like, 'No :)' 'he's just a kid.'
NO SHIT?! YOU HIRED HIM THOUGH. He's not doing the job we need done.
And NOBODY CARES!
the audacity.
Can you imagine if I'd tried that as a 19 year old 'girl' at my first big barn job? Hell, I made maybe one mistake in the whole summer and that manager grilled me within an inch of my life. I gave one horse not enough hay, one time. He treated me like shit for the rest of the summer. This kid—rich boy—we stopped asking him to do hay for the horses because he was so intentionally incompetent We were like 'please give them more hay'
and he was like 'no :)'
f*ck
I asked him to clean all of 6 paddocks today and gave him 2 hours to do it. This time last year I was cleaning all 20 a day by myself in 2 hours. I think he cleaned maybe 2. GUESS WHO GETS TO CLEAN THE OTHER 18 ALONE IN 115 DEGREE HEAT TOMORROW?! Because nobody else is going to f*cking do it apparently.
Honestly I should just not. I should just stop working too. What the hell are they gonna do about it? Fire me for being the only person who's shown up for my shift on time and gotten chores done reliably all summer? Fire the only person who communicates with every part of the team and the clients? The only one who actually cares if the business is doing ok? You know they would! It's so stupid and universally ironic you KNOW it would happen to me.
They've already disciplined me repeatedly for trying too hard and caring too much.
And like yeah no sh*t the kid doesn't want to do actual work. The truck his parents bought him is worth more than the cumulative earnings I've made in this industry in the last 5 years. He's just doing this job because his mommy made him. After high school they'll get him a white collar job where he gets to 'manage money' for 100+K and he'll gleefully brag about what a hard worker he is because he had a job shoveling shit once and 'actually those jobs aren't so bad and poor people complain too much because really they deserve to suffer if they can't hack the system' like he did.
ugh. My whole life I'm going to live at the whims of utterly incompetent people who are richer, dumber, and meaner than me. I called my rich uncle for advice the other day and he said "you know really workers are only really productive for 40-60% of the workday." I LAUGHED MANIACALLY while actively doing the work of at least 2 people.
"average business person works 40-60% of the day" factoid actualy just statistical error. average business person works 0 hours per day. Texan Peasant, who lives at work & works for 200% of every day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted
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flanbolt · 5 months
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this dog won’t stop barking e_o
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myrfing · 6 months
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e_o dream where I got in a massive fight with my sister and then we made up and started literally slaughtering truckloads of seals together. like there were trucks with tons of seals in them and we’d open the truck and just start chopping. What…
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heartlurch · 2 years
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i like to keep this blog strictly art but some general talk. for fun 💜
life has been reaaally good with the wifey... the past year has felt really fun, we’re feeling so peak synchronous creatively. and we also moved into a better living situation, and we’re going to get nicer desk set ups soon...!! i’m looking forward to getting to decorate it all up. and maybe it’ll encourage me to be a little more ambitious... maybe this year is the year i actually fiddle with animation e_o oooh....  i’ve got my plate a little full with trying to self-teach JP and having an. attention problem 💔 でも。。。 anything is possible!?
i mean i’m writing more lately, anddd, i feel like my speed/completion rate is improving. i used to be wayy too shy to post anything at all, and now i’m really excited to post stuff... i’m trying really hard to get stuff ready to go... i want people to read my fic...!!!!!!!!! OTL what a new fun feeling
i’ve always felt like writing is a big part of my creative expression, but that’s it’s really insular and private. it’d be neat if i could squeeze umm... 2% more of myself actually into the world ww. though of course the brutal thing about writing is it kind of feels like it lets there be no ahhh partition, between strangers and my psyche.... I’m just like :’3 well, undeniably you’re going to learn how i structure the world in my mind...
hm wat else.......... looking forward to splatoon 3. might try and build a PC rig. duhh...... [smiles emptily...] i think that’s it...
... it’s funny, lately i’m so carefree, my problems feel incredibly shallow lol. but in an amusing way. i mean i’ve been a pretty miserable person for years prior (i think... you can tell... and, this blog even documents it somewhat)... so i’m being tongue-in-cheek as i say this but really i feel kind of placid and without complexity. lalala. ohh what will i haff for breakfast today... it’s delightfully simple in contrast to the past.
as a result i feel like i’m really observing my raw, illness. ? how to say. like just my brain firing things off on a purely chemical level. it’s fascinating. [watches my mood disorder very clinically] hm so this is how it all works... [sips drink] i think my art is comically like riddled with despair but it’s almost appropriately proportionate to my melodrama. AHHHH OHH THE AGONY!!!!!!!! [my wife hands me another ice cream and tucks me into bed] w.
....... [rummages around my drawers] oh! enjoy this WIP of boys RPing as dinosaurs. tsukasa is being a velociraptor, amane a triceratops. they flip pred/prey roles, though tsukasa stays a raptor, amane just becomes something larger, like a t-rex
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chocobarsys · 1 year
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We have surgery at 6 AM (currently 12:40 AM) and we aren't allowed to eat or drink anything. Really wishing our last meal wasn't at 3 PM yesterday... e_o And that I hadn't just woken up at 10 PM
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itsjustolee · 2 years
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Getting real tired of mobile just automatically adding the prev tags to everything. If it happens and you see it, it’s not on purpose
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shootingdio · 2 years
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do you know leo? my friend leo? they look like this --> e_o
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postsofbabel · 2 months
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bapestars · 2 years
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coming up on mushloom e_O
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i go back to hell house Very soon literally the only yhing i am grasping onto is that i can get the voodew mountain dew + i have cute bedding to come home to e_o
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omtai · 2 years
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e_o
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tendergutzz · 2 years
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the urge to respond to work emails w “poggers”
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getouuu · 2 years
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Maybe going back on Twitter was not the best move …jjk 0 are showing me ppl are dumb, folks being horrible to doja AGAIN, pro shippers and their hatred for minors (some are teachers) you can even detect one just by the way they tweet like oh my god. My GODDDD
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