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#kurro x you
kageyuji · 8 months
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meeting his friends
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⤷ oikawa, iwaizumi, kuroo ; [gn!reader]
warnings/genre: none, just fluff :) also not beta read el oh el
notes: uhm. heyyyy i’m back from the dead. anyway its 2023 what is wrong w me IUFHRE
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━━ oikawa;
oikawa had always been good about hiding his nerves. he made a habit of hiding his anxieties with a charismatic smile and witty line.
this is why his current predicament was a statistical outlier.
he sat at the door of the gym, where he could hear the impact of volleyballs on the ground and the sharp chirps of shoes against the floor. he could also hear his heart pounding in his ear and feel the heat rising from his chest to the tips of his ears. his palms were sweaty and he couldn’t manage to make himself stand still.
it was when he heard your voice call his name that he felt relief wash over him. for a moment, anyway.
you smiled. you were so happy, so excited, to finally meet his friends. don’t get him wrong — he was excited to show you off, and to finally get to brag about how great you were to his friends. the issue he had was the insecurity biting at him.
“are you ready?” you asked, voice near-mockingly sweet for how nervous he felt.
“of course, my dear,” he smiled, placed a quick kiss to your forehead, and grabbed your hand. his thumb began to rub small circles around your knuckles, although you couldn’t help but think that maybe it was more so to calm his nerves than yours.
as the door shut with an awkwardly-loud bang, his team stopped. a single volleyball bounced once more against the floor and hit iwaizumi in the ankle almost comically.
“hey,” he started. his mouth was dry. was he breathing fast? he felt like he wasn’t getting enough air. “this, this is y/n. i’m sure you’ve heard me-”
“they’re your partner, right?” mattsun called.
you squeezed his hand. the smile on your face eased the fluttering in his chest, almost, almost making him forget about the fact that he hadn’t said anything.
“yes. yes, they are.” he realized now that he was smiling. he squeezed your hand back. “and i imagine that they’ll be around for a while, so get used to their face.
━━ iwaizumi;
“i’m excited!” oikawa whined.
of course he was excited. excited because he knew how much oikawa had been itching to embarrass him ever since his relationship status had reached oikawa’s ears. iwaizumi, as much as he adored you, was painfully aware of this fact and had been equally concerned to introduce you to setter.
“i’m aware, ‘kawa, just don’t scare them off at the earliest convenience. okay?”
“loud and clear.” oikawa gave a mock-salute and sat back in his chair. it earned a small smile, but it didn’t change the fact that iwaizumi was a little bit concerned still.
a knock was heard on the door.
iwa was on his feet in his second and opening the door just as quickly. he met you with a smile, although you weren’t ignorant to the nerves hiding behind it. he had taken the time to text you on your way over and warn you that oikawa might subject you to embarrassing stories and (well-meaning) jokes at iwa’s expense.
“hey! i’m y/n,” you spoke.
“it’s nice to meet you,” oikawa smiled and stood up to meet you where you were standing just in side the door. “i’m oikawa. although i’m sure your boyfriend talks about me at all hours of the day.”
“whatever helps you sleep at night.” iwaizumi said. “anyway, you can come in and sit.”
oikawa mock bowed; back bent perfectly, one arm tucked under his chest and one against his back, pleased look on his face. the whole nine yards.
this was going to be… fun.
━━ kurro;
“i would imagine that i know how to impress my own partner.” kurro frowned.
“do you?” kenma asked, holding up the flowers he had gotten you.
he always meant well with gifts. although there were some times where he sent them without really knowing why he was getting them — he just liked to give you things, he supposed. regardless, he had bought the flowers with the thought process of them being a peace offering between you and his friends. why he needed a peace offering, he didn’t know, but he just wanted the interaction to go smoothly.
his favorite people were meeting each other. he was allowed to be a little nervous, alright?
that said, he drew his attention back to the flowers. met his black stare, kenma sighed.
“the thorns. and the leaves. take them off.” kenma huffed. he handed the bouquet back over to kurro. from beside the black-haired individual, bokuto gave the flowers a tentative sniff.
“get your nose out of their flowers!” kurro frowned again.
bokuto held his hands up in defense, although the three of them were now laughing. he joined kenma on the couch and left kurro to tend to the flowers. from his trek to the kitchen, they vaguely heard something and timing and leaves, although they couldn’t have been bothered to clear up whatever he had been babbling about.
that was, until a few minutes later when the two of them heard a knock. they shared a knowing look before bokuto fell over himself trying to race to the door. he opened it with record speed and a crazed look on his face.
you looked surprised to see him at the least.
“hi. uhm, bokuto, i assume?”
from behind him, you watched as a blonde grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him back into the house. he offered you an apologetic look. he called for kurro, before looked back at you.
“sorry. you can come in. well… it’s not my house, but you can come in.”
you blinked. well, ok then.
you stepped inside in time to see bokuto plopping himself down on the couch and kenma walking over to join him. as if on cue, kurro rounded the corner with roses in his hand.
his eyes darted from you, to the two of his friends, and then back to you. he looked akin to a deer caught in headlights before he muttered a preemptive apology for the two of them.
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romeavecryst · 18 days
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Never let them know your next move˖ ࣪⊹
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Summary: them kissing up on you then they do the unspeakable
Characters; bokuto, kuroo, tanaka
Warnings: chaos, cursing, play fighting, kissing, little hot n sweaty. Not proofread! Touchy grabby boys what can I say.. fem!reader
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.˚₊‧ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ‧₊˚.
BOKUTO
☆ “your being mean baby..” he whined, ko had been loving up on you for the past fifteen minutes. You’ve only been ignoring him because you were working on school work. “I’ll give you attention in a minute ko.” You hummed.
His dramatic sighs causing you to laugh. It wasn’t like you never payed attention to him it just happens to be kniw when wants it the most. Acting like a puppy who’s deprived. He watched his head resting on your shoulder his eyes wondering your fingers that typed on the keyboard.
How could you ignore him he thought, “you hate me..” he muttered his lips kissing your shoulder. “With everything in my body.” You smiled, feeling his lips travel up your shoulder. His large hands squeezing your hips. “Jus’ want you to love on me.. wanna feel you on me..” he whispered, his tone seductive.
You bit your lip a tingle forming in the pit of your stomach “Ko-“
“AHH!” You yelled, feeling the wettest of his tongue like the side of your face. It wasn’t even small teasing he licked the whole side of your face, quickly pushing himself back knowing your were about to fight.
“You’re fucking kidding me” you laughed discarding your lap top going after him, a fat smile on his face as he grabed your arms pining you down. “Koutaro! Let go of me..” you groaned his big arms holding you against him.
“Nope! I’ve got you now!”
KUROO
☆ His eyes watched you as you wondered around your room, your body pacing impatiently. Kuroo had come over as you were cleaning your room, bad timing yes but he wanted to see you. He wanted a danm nap but you just had to be set on cleaning your room. “UGH!! we can clean it later baby! For the love of god come over to me.” He fake cried sprawling out on you bed.
He watched as you rolled your eyes in the mirror of your vanity, you focused going back on organizing the drawers. He huffed pushing off your bed you watched as he walked up behind you.
“Let me finish I don’t even have that much to do..” you whined feeling his cold hands go under your shirt. “Tetsu my parents are home.” He nodded taking in what you said.
His hands cupping your Boobs over your bra fondling them you felt him smile on the nape of your neck, him enjoying himself. Yet when he looked in the mirror you practically ignored him, though the heat radiating of your face spoke other wise. “Just come lay down with me.” He squeezed a bit tighter.
A pleasant little groan leaving your lips caused him to chuckle mischievously. His lips starting kissing your face a small smile appeared on your face as he did so. But the moment was to nice..
“YOU DID NOT!” You yelled the feeling of your boyfriend letting go of you quickly.
Turning around he was laughing, laughing his ass off. He had licked you!
“AHH BABY PLEASE I WAS JUST JOSHING!”he yelled as you ran at him.
A fit of giggles coming from him as you whipped your wet face against his, “no!” He cried out.
“That what you get motherfucker,” you spoke quickly licking him back after.
“What going on?” The sound of your fathers voice spoke, him witnessing you beating your boyfriend your body on top of him.
“Never mind.. I don’t even wanna know..” he groaned.
TANAKA
☆ Let’s be honest you’d kind be used to it with him. But in this case you were not!
You two where out with his family at dinenr his family sitting around you, two talking amongst themselves. Tanaka was not afraid to kiss up on you in front of his family as nervous as it made you he loved doing it. His lips kissing your hand as you told him to stop “Ryu your grandmother is staring at us.” You whined.
His grandma was in fact staring a smile on her face as she watched her grandson love on you, “you’re so beautiful, I can’t keep to myself.” He said his head falling on your shoulder his lips still kissing on your fingers.
He was normaly very lovey dovey on you but there was just this feeling, you knew something was about to happen you could feel it. And it did happen.
Ryu licking the back of you hand. The back of you hand quickly meeting his mouth popping him. “Ryu! Fu- nasty!”
A heavy laugh left him as you beat on him, his family watching in amusement as you beat on him, “Licking me really! And I knew it was gonna happen!” You spoke is a hushed yell.
“Ahh! Please mercy, baby mercy!!” He yelled dramatically falling into his sisters side for protection just for her to gang up on him as-well.
“Please guys I couldn’t help myself.”he spoke putting a fake frown on his face.
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junosmindpalace · 5 months
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MISTLETOE, BUT ACTUALLY HOLLY
☾ ft. tetsuro kuroo
☾ sfw. because who doesn't find the tradition amusing? 920
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somebody on the nekoma boys volleyball team thought it would be funny to hang mistletoe above the clubroom door. it was all in good fun, taking advantage of a year old holiday tradition to laugh at the embarrassed and defensive expressions of his fellow teammates as they tried to escape from the obligatory kiss in a fluster.
it was kuroo. kuroo was the somebody who thought it would be funny.
it was actually holly, and he’d explain the differences in the plant without anyone asking or caring, but the tradition still stood. his mom had asked him to rummage around in a box tucked away with old decor to see if she could find anything remotely festive to celebrate the holiday season. as he was rummaging around through bunches of tangled strings of fairy lights with dead bulbs and old gingerbread kits, his eyes brightened in curiosity as he retrieved a small plastic holly plant from the very bottom of the pile. 
and he’s sure glad he went through with his plan to bring it into school, too, because the look on yaku’s face as he grew red with anger and shouted over his embarrassment at walking under the plant with lev was absolutely priceless. 
“now the two of you gotta kiss.” he laughed as he leaned against the lockers, arms crossed over his chest. yaku gave him a murderous look. 
“we aren’t doing anything!” 
lev, too amused with admiring and flicking the mistletoe (which was shorter than him), didn’t pay much mind to yaku’s disgust, though if had noticed, he probably would’ve taken a disappointedly offended stance at his suggestion. 
“guess you’re in a festive mood, kuroo.” kai muttered as he glanced at him with a sort of nervous smile, removing his jacket. kuroo chuckled. 
“just thought it would be fun. i thought you of all people would get a kick out of it, yamamoto.” kuroo turned toward his junior with the distinct blonde mohawk, who only scowled at him from over his shoulder as he opened his locker. 
“you better watch your back, kuroo. you’re next!” he pointed an accusatory finger at him, still disgruntled over the fact that he had (nearly) walked into the club room in sync with kenma. kuroo scoffed. 
“like you could get me!” 
“yeah? stand under the doorway, then!” yaku chimed in, shooting him an irritated glare. kuroo’s eyes darted between him and the mistletoe at the door. there was only a brief pause in between before kuroo strided toward the door and lingered at the threshold, teasingly taking steps in and out of the club room. yaku hissed. 
“see? can’t get me.” he smirked, and with that, the rest of his body, along with his face, disappeared behind the wall and heading to unlock the gym. 
on his return back, kuroo puffed out a breath of fog and shivered. it had snowed the night before, leaving a strong chill in the dry air, and he was eager to get inside the club room as quickly as possible to where the heat was. 
just as he was about to step inside, however, he heard a voice, and immediately recognizing it, his heart somersaulted in his chest.
“kuroo!” it cried, and it sounded close too, so close that kuroo instantly felt his face warm when he turned around and was immediately met with your face only inches from him.
your cheeks were rosy from the cold, even despite a scarf wrapped snug around your neck and a hat keeping your head warm. your jacket also zipped up to your chin, and he couldn’t help but grow increasingly nervous with every passing moment he spent looking at your eager expression. 
it only took kuroo a single semester’s worth of partnerwork for him to grow utterly hopeless around you--and everyone knew it. it was hard for anyone to miss his clumsy demeanour or tinted cheeks around you, so much so it was a miracle that somehow you hadn’t picked up on all the signs. 
fumbling with his hands, tripping over his words, prolonged eye contact; he shrinks when he thinks about how he's reduced to a klutz around you.
“kuroo, hey! i'm glad i was able to catch you! i have these papers from minaho sensei that you missed when you were on your away game.” 
you extended a hand to hand him said papers, slightly crumpled in your freezing grip. he quickly took them from you upon noticing. 
“oh, thank you so much. i don’t know what i would do without—“ 
“ooooooou, kuroo, you sly bastard! you had to have planned that!” 
the two of you both looked in toward the classroom at a disgruntled, shirtless yamamoto, who seemed so distressed you were almost taken aback. kuroo narrowed his eyes.  
“what the hell are you talking abo—-?”
and then the green above his head caught his peripherals, and amidst the cold, kuroo started to sweat. 
the two of you slowly looked up in unison at the mistletoe, the mischief device of kuroo’s own division, gleaming in the sun. you had stepped onto the threshold under the mistletoe, resulting in the two of you now both stuck having to fulfill in a year old tradition. 
truly, it was a miracle you didn’t catch the signs. 
yaku’s eyebrow shot up in satisfaction, fulfilling kuroo's previous position with his arms crossed over his shoulder and leaning against the lockers. “got you.” 
the two of you slowly turn toward one another with wide eyes and flustered expressions. 
truly, it wasn't so much a miracle that kuroo didn’t catch the signs either.
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applejuic33 · 2 months
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Kuroo mood boards and headcanons!!
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He loves squeezing your cheeks and whenever you get mad at him for doing so, he just thinks how can someone be so cute even when they're angry.
he surprised you with a date and took you to release lanterns but he failed so many times and ended up burning them accidentally. when he finally did it, he ignored all his failed tries and acted all cool.
he's the biggest science nerd ever and would totally be able to help you with that BUT HE'S DEFINITELY BAD AT LITERATURE AND GRAMMAR so he has to ask for your help cause he's literally borderline failing in those subjects.
when it was snowing, he took you with him to make a snowman army but in the middle of doing that, he started throwing snowballs at you and you got mad at him cause he threw them so hard. in turn, he offered to hold your drink for you as you drink it and now he does it for you often.
he's totally the type of guy to exchange shoes with you if your feet hurt and will offer to carry your handbag as well.
giving him gifts is like initiating a competition with him. if you give him something nice, he'll literally do something with 10x more effort.
he has that bedhead hair and you tried helping him with that but turns out his hair is even more stubborn than you. you seriously wonder how he ended up with that hair
one time he pranked you and drew all over your face. it's safe to say he never tried pranking you again.
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noriasnewnotes · 11 months
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Club Crush pt.1
kenma kozume x f! reader
In which y/n finds herself in a sticky situation, with an even messier person.
⚠️ 18+ content
*. : 。✿ * ゚ * .: 。 ✿ * ゚ * . : 。 ✿ * *. : 。✿ * ゚ * .: 。 ✿ *
you open your eyes taking in your surroundings. your shirts on the floor, the dim bathroom lights, the muffled music on the other side of the door. both your moans and whines filling up the small space. you claw his back as he continues to slam into you hard as ever.
“oh my god don’t stop!” you moan out. he pounds you twice as hard. “fuck y/n you feel so good!” kenma lets out with a whimper. he bites your neck, licking and sucking on your sensitive spot. his smell. his breath on your neck. the way his voice is slightly pitched up. its intoxicating.
why tho? why is the known playboy, kenma kozume, making you feel like this? you never liked him, so why are you here? matter of fact, howd you even get here?
5:30 pm Friday
“Im not going kurro”
“pleaseee y/nn!” kurro begs over the phone. “you never go out with us!”
you and kurro have been best friends since the start of high school. luckily you both got into the same university.
“that’s because i don’t like most of your friends, or the loudness of the club. you already know this tho so why the fuck are you asking?”
“i’ll give you 20 bucks”
“i’ll be ready in 30.”
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you call your bestfriend Akane to give you some advice.
“ yellow or f/c?” you ask holding up both dress options.
“definitely f/c, you look amazing in that!” Akane responds excitedly.
“okay okay, thanks girl i’ll call you later!” you hung up finishing your hair and makeup then calling kurro.
6:15
Kurro texted and told you to come out side.
Once you did you saw his car and made your way over.
you got close to the car and was a little shocked to how packed it was. Kurro was driving, Bokuto in the passenger, then Kenma and one more you didn’t know in the backseats. the windows were also down.
“Hey y/n” “hiii” Kurro and Bokuto said when they saw you.
“ umm where am i supposed to sit?” you ask literally anyone.
“right here beautiful.” kenma says pointing to his lap with a slight smirk and a wink.
you made a face since you don’t particularly like Kenma. he always flirts with every girl and somehow they always fold, however you were not about to be like them.
“don’t mind him.” “just sit between them, duh.” kurro says. you roll your eyes at his last statement.
“Hey im Kai Nobuyuki, you can call me Kai!” Kai says getting out with a smile.
you smile back while getting in and kurro starts driving.
6:25
-hey guys, thanks so much for reading! if you guys want a pt.2 to see what happens next lmk !
-noria ☆
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missuga · 2 years
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7:12 p.m — Kuroo Tetsurou
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+ established relationship, college au. 
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The first thing you noticed when you woke up was how warm you were.
It took you a few long moments to realize that you’d fallen asleep, not really remembering even crawling into your bed. The blankets were so warm it wasn’t really surprising though, it’d been freezing all day long. 
Pulling the blankets further over your shoulders you could’ve fallen back asleep, and you almost did, if it wasn’t for the loud bang sounding from the kitchen followed by a string of soft curses. 
Once again it took you a second for the voice to register in your head, thoughts foggy from the sleep that was calling out to you still. 
You almost didn’t want to get out of bed to check out what the commotion in the kitchen was. 
Luck must’ve been on your side, as you opened your eyes for the first time reaching for your phone to see just how long you slept you noticed Kuroo’s head peeking through your door. 
“Shit, did I wake you up?” 
“Mmm not really.” You smiled, pulling the blankets up to your chin as you turned towards the door. 
“You look comfy.” He started, stepping fully into your room now once he knew you were awake. “You’ve been out for a while, I was starting to think you’d sleep all night.” 
“Really?” You asked, you still hadn’t looked to see what the time was. “When did you get home?” 
“A few hours ago I think.” He laughed when your eyes widened slightly. “It’s almost seven.” 
“Seven?” You checked your phone to make sure he wasn’t messing with you, and sure enough, you’d slept for over four hours. “Damn, sorry, I didn’t realize.” 
“I would’ve woken you up but I figured you needed the rest.” Kuroo smiled when you shook your head, moving to sit on the edge of the bed now. “No, you’ve been pushing yourself a lot, you can take a nap once in a while.” 
You didn’t respond to that knowing he was probably right, even if you felt a little guilty. 
“Have you eaten dinner?”
“No.” He answered after a second, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “I wanted to wait for you so you weren’t eating alone.” 
“Oh my god, you’re adorable.” You laughed, shifting under the blankets to look at him better, still not wanting to pull yourself from the warmth yet. “You did not have to wait for me.”
“It’s fine, I wasn’t too hungry. I’d rather eat with you anyway.” He looked away for a second but you could still see the slight tinge of pink dusting his cheeks. 
“Hmm. You think dinner could wait a little longer?” 
“Yeah, I think so.” Kuroo turned back to you, an interested look adorning his face now at the tone of your voice. “Why?”
“C’mere.” You pushed back the blankets just enough to open up a spot for him next to you. “I don’t want to get out of bed yet.”
“You’re kidding.”
“You should rest too, you were up before the crack of dawn today.” You knew he’d been working hard on his classes lately, probably even harder than you.
“I’m fine.”
“Tetsu.” You started, glaring up at him, there was no way he should be able to let you rest without allowing some time for him as well. “Get your ass over here, I swear.”
“Oh my god fine.” He laughed, shaking his head a little before obliging and crawling under the blankets with you. Immediately wrapping his arms around you to pull you against him. 
“That’s better, I knew something was missing.” You sighed, closing your eyes once again as you laid your head against his chest, somehow he was even warmer than you were before.
“It’s been a while since we’ve done this, huh.” He mumbled after a minute, his hand rubbing soft circles against your back slowing slightly. 
“Yeah, it has.” You couldn’t even fully remember the last time the two of you just laid in bed like that. “Probably since last semester.”
“I think your right.” His voice was softer now, and it took him a long moment to answer. “Don’t you dare fall asleep again.”
“Take your own advice.” You spoke softly, knowing how easily he fell asleep, it was almost as soon as he shut his eyes. He was most likely just seconds away from falling asleep now. “Just go to sleep.”
“Mmm, fine. Love you.”
“I love you too”
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cnnmairoll · 11 months
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Whispered Melodies
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Pairing : Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader
a/n : based on my campus tour so hopefully this makes sense 🙏
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You nervously adjusted your bag strap as you stood in the bustling crowd of students, waiting for your campus tour to begin. Today was the day you would explore the university you had dreamed of attending, hoping to get a glimpse of the life you could lead here. As the tour groups were being assigned, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement mixed with a touch of anxiety. Little did you know that this day would hold something unexpected, something that would make your heart race like never before.
Finally, the groups were assigned, and you found yourself standing next to the person who had occupied your thoughts for far too long—Kuroo Tetsurou. He was charismatic, with a mischievous glint in his eyes and a playful smirk on his lips. He had an effortless charm that captivated everyone around him, including you. Your heart skipped a beat at the thought of spending the next few hours with him.
The tour guide led your group through the various stands, showcasing the different majors offered at the university. You found yourself in front of the music major stand, eyes widening with awe. The display was filled with musical instruments, sheet music, and intriguing devices you couldn't quite identify.
Excitement coursed through your veins, for music was one of your greatest passions. The guide began explaining about a certain device, capturing your attention immediately. They showcased a microphone that could amplify even the softest of sounds, usually used for podcasts or any recording related activities.
Each student in the group was given a chance to experience the microphone's capabilities firsthand. Your friends took turns, laughing and whispering silly things that only the person wearing the headphones could hear. The joyous atmosphere filled the room as everyone took pleasure in the amusing game. 
When it was finally your turn, you felt a mix of nerves and excitement. You placed the headphones over your ears, the anticipation building up within you. Your friends gathered around, ready to whisper something funny or embarrassing into the microphone. However, just as you were about to press the microphone closer to your lips, Kuroo gently reached out and took it from your hands.
Your heart skipped a beat as you watched him, curious and uncertain about what he had in mind. With a playful glint in his eyes, he leaned in close to the microphone, his lips barely brushing against it. The words that left his mouth were so soft that they were meant for your ears alone.
"You know, whenever I see you, my heart skips a beat. Your smile brightens my day, and being near you feels like music to my soul."
Your cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, and your heart pounded in your chest. His confession took you completely by surprise, leaving you momentarily speechless. You stole a quick glance at your friends, who had noticed your flustered state. They bombarded you with questions, asking what had happened, but you decided to keep Kuroo's confession to yourself for now. It felt too precious to share just yet.
With a shy smile, you shook your head, dismissing their inquiries. "Oh, it's nothing. Just got a little embarrassed, that's all."
As the tour continued, your mind was consumed by Kuroo's confession. You couldn't help but steal glances at him, noticing the way he looked back at you with a gentle smile. A newfound warmth spread through your chest, and you knew that this campus tour had become something more—a beginning of a new chapter, an unexpected journey with Kuroo by your side.
And as you continued to explore the campus together, your heart brimmed with anticipation and the promise of a love yet to fully bloom.
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apsephion · 11 months
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Feelin' angsty asf do eat up y'all
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Genre(s) : angst
Fandom(s) : Haikyuu
Character(s): Kuroo x bullied!reader
Synopsis: Kuroo tries to comforts reader but reader takes their frustrations out on Kuroo not helping them.
Warning(s) : Bullying, implied depression, jealousy, arguments and breaking up
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You cried, a whole day of name calling, rumors and much, much more. And Kuroo just stood there not doing anything to help. Don't get yourself wrong, he was the only thing good in your school life at the time. But he could have helped in some way, all he'd do was hold you as you cried into his shoulder. This time you felt different though... you cried out of resentment not toward your bullies but instead towards him, he had the perfect life, perfect friend, perfect looks. It wasn't fair, you've been through so much and yet he got the good things. You always wonder if you've used all your good luck in the last life but still it wasn't fair in anyway. "I'm so sorry you go through this I... I wish I could have helped you." He whispered as he held you. That was the last goddamn straw, for so long you've suffered and he didn't do shit! Did he even actually love you, truly? "Then why didn't you." You mumble softly "hmm?" Kuroo questioned. "Then why didn't you help me goddamn it I've always been there for you, I've tried to be the best girlfriend possible. Nobody even knows you're dating, admit it your ashamed." You wailed, "what? No I'm not ashamed why would I be, i love you truly." That just made you angrier, "Bullshit! I'm a mere ant in you're eyes! You don't love me, and you never have!" You screeched, "I-" he tried to speak but you interrupted him. " You love someone else I swear, whoever she is go be with it's fine, I lOvE yOu! No you fucking don't. But it's fine, fuck you Kuroo, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you." You bawled, he was speechless, he wanted to comfort you, he tried to hug you. You just pushed him away like you'd done to everyone.
"Don't you dare pity me! Not now, not ever again.
"That's it we're breaking up." You bolted, he couldn't have just let you run off not like that. But you deserved better , he just stood there. Wishing he'd helped when you needed. Now it was to late. You were gone and you were never coming back not after he'd been such a coward instead of being the night in shining armour he'd promised he would be
He failed you and would never forgive himself. Not for letting someone as amazing as you slip from his fingers.
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stxrmylxve · 1 year
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Hi! I hope you are well! Would you be able to do a brat tamer/kinky rough smut with either a Kuroo x AFAB reader or an Akaashi x AFAB reader?
Or a dom Asahi x AFAB reader?
Whenever you get the chance, I'd really appreciate it
Pairing: Kuroo x AFAB!reader, soft!dom!Asahi x AFAB!reader Notes: smut (duh), choking, whining lmao, degrading speech A/N: okay this is a bit short since they're like blurbs but... enjoy!
MINORS DNI AT ALL. OR I WILL SMACK YOU.
Kuroo:
His harsh hands gripped your throat, squeezing just enough to bring small stars into your already tear-blurred vision.
"You fuckin' like that? You seemed so focus on kenma today that it made me a bit jealous... how are you gonna' make it up to me? Hm?"
"I-I-"
"I- I- I- use your fucking words correctly." he mocks, letting go of your neck to wrap his bruising grip around your wrists.
You glared at him through your lashes, letting out an almost mocking moan as you threw your head back dramatically.
"You think you're fucking slick? You must be wanting me to straighten you out." he spits as he turns you around, forcing you face down into the bed with ease.
Yeah, he has his moments where he is feral. But.. that's okay
Asahi:
"You must think you're in control here." you tease as you roll your hips, a soft moan falling from his mouth as you smile down at him.
"I-I am still." he teases back as he grips your hips, steading you back to your previous pace.
"Yeah right." you roll your eyes as you easily thrust your hips again, hearing the slight gritting of Akaashi's teeth below you.
"Alright now, I'm runnin' this." he says as he pushes you down, his hair falling slightly from his bun to cast shadows on his face.
"m'kay... kinda hot there softie."
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yourstarvic · 1 year
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Summary: Fate is a funny thing. Moments happen when you don't know their fate or on purpose. Meeting Kuroo outside of the palace walls, events accord that made him become your personal guard. But what happens when the cocky male helps you try and win another heart when you're only falling for him? And is he slowly falling for you, the crown princess? But was this fated? Or was it planned?
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Are we there yet?”
“We should be there soon,” You replied with a soft sigh. Pausing your reading, you place your back down on your lap. Pulling the soft curtains to the side, you looked out of the carriage window. Seeing the beautiful landscape of the open field of green. Leaning your head against the wall, you thought of what this “vacation” would entail. Having to go to a Duches's party, fun as it sounds, would be draining knowing your father only sent you to find a candidate that would be the next king. 
“When I was told we were going on a vacation,” Kuroo hummed, bringing his foot down from the cushion of your seats to the floor, “I was hoping I wouldn’t come along.”
“We are going to the country,” You sat back, raising your eyebrow at him, “for a vacation. Why did you think you weren’t coming along?”
“I was hoping to be away from you.”
“We can’t always get the things we want.”
“Funny,” Kuroo's face holds seriousness to it. “Coming from a princess who gets anything and everything she wants.”
Pursing your lips together, you quietly muttered, “I don’t always.”
Decided to spend the rest of the time dozing off, you tried to distract your mind from actives you and your ladies could do. Having missed them due to them leaving early to arrive at Chilgrave Castle. You were even excited to see Lady Daphne, surprised to have missed her lessons. Yet knowing her, she’ll sneak in a lesson or two, saying it would help to keep your skills sharp. It brought a smile at the thought, helping me feel at peace knowing there will be people from home.
“I know I am a very much good-looking, princess,” Kuroo snapped you out of your trance, making you realize that you were zoning out with your eyes open. Eyes open and looking at him with a content smile. “And you were bound to fall in love with me, so please notify me when you do.”
With the smile dropped, you rolled your eyes at your bodyguard, “I loathe you.”
“Oh don’t lie to me princess,” Kuroo teased, leaning a bit forward toward you. A smirk he always wore that annoyed you to no end, “I know your true feelings about me.”
“Oh, I’m sure you do,” You replied back to him, matching his teasing tone. Leaning a bit forward to him, you noticed how his smirk grew and it brought you satisfaction for what you said next and dropped it to a frown. Jagging a finger at him, you finished, “Especially with how annoyed, childish, persistent, and let’s not forget full headed of yourself.”
The satisfaction of seeing his smirk drop felt good, the feeling was then later squished down as he smirked and appeared again, “Don’t forget deviously handsome. If I remember correctly, you wrote sculpted by-”
The carriage suddenly shooked, making you and Kuroo move around the carriage. You went further back in your seat while Kuroo, trying to stop lunging, ended up closer to you. His hand slammed on the wall behind you, caging you in. With his face directly over yours, you hand your hand on his chest, helping him from not crashing into you. “What happened?” You asked, looking at him with wide eyes.
“How the hell am I supposed to know?” Kuroo muttered, looking down at you. “Are you alright?”
“Princess,” You heard Suna’s voice yell from the outside. Hearing him quickly rushing to the door, he burst it open, “Princess, are alright?…”
“I’m fine,” You smiled, pushing Kuroo’s chest lightly, to which he got the hint and moved back to sit on his seat. You did not notice the harsh look Suna gave to Kuroo. A look of panic and anger was painted on his face as he saw how close he was to you. “But is everything alright? What happened?”
“One of the wheels broke,” Suna stated, holding a hand out to you to assist you out of the carriage. You then took note that one corner of the carriage was favoring one side. With you out of the carriage, you see the damage to the wheel. 
Ignoring Kuroo, Suna paid most of his attention to you, leaving him to struggle out of the carriage. Ignoring his sarcastic, “Thank you for the help!”
“We are just an hour or two away from Chilgrave Castle,” Suna sighed, “but it will take a while to repair the damages. I say it’s best you and I will take a horse-“
“Ahem.”
Pausing in his sentence, Suna did his best not to roll his eyes, “You, Kuroo, and I, will take a horse and finish the journey. That way you will arrive there safely. I know how long these journeys could be and you must be exhausted.”
“Thank you, Suna,” You smiled, “but I think it’s best if you stay with your men and oversee the repairs. Your father was a Cartwright, he must have taught you when you were a child?”
“Well, yes,” Suna hummed, “but your safety is my first priority.”
“Actually,” Kuroo cut in, joining the conversation. “That is my priority. And as much as it pains me to say this, I agree with her. Unless you wish to spare me from her gloating later, is there another who could assist in fixing the wheel?”
Out of the few men Suna brought and the driver, none knew how to fix it. Knowing this, Suna merely sighed, not wanting to push on the subject, “Very well, you can take my horse to continue the journey. But it seems you both will need to share a horse.”
“That is fine,” You smiled, placing a hand on Suna’s arm, and you comfort him. “I will be alright. Focus on fixing the wheel soon as possible and head to the castle. A warm meal and bath will be waiting for you all.”
“Thank you, Princess,” he nodded, moving away to bring forth his horse. Handing the reins to you, you grab hold with one hand while the other patted the beaut. “Wilbur will make sure you will arrive there fast and steady. Best horse of the Kingdom.”
“I thought Atsumu had to have the best horse?” You teased, feeling Wilbur's soft black hair on your fingers.
“Atsumu is an idiot.”
“That we agree on,” You laughed. With Kuroo moving to the mount of the horse, you soon followed, sitting behind him. 
With the reigns now in Kuroo’s hand, Kuroo gave a stern nod to Suna, and a silent promise fell between them. As quick as the promise was formed, Kuroo mounted the reins and softly kicked Wilbur, commanding him to start running and heading forward. Leaving Suna and his men behind, your arms were tightly wrapped around Kuroo’s waist, and your face nuzzled his back, enjoying the rise you felt the wind passing by.
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“I must say,” Peaking your head over Kuroo’s shoulder, you laid your chin on him, enjoying the leisure trot, “this is really relaxing. Seems this might be an actual vacation.”
“Was it not going to be?”
“Do you not know?” 
“Know what?” Kuroo eyed you in the corner of his eye, moving his body to the side to have a better look at you.
Hearing a deep sigh escaping you, Kuroo felt the hold on his shirt tighten. Looking down he saw your hands clenched into a fist with his shirt in them. “My father,” You hesitated, before correcting yourself, something Kuroo took note of. “The King, sent me out to the country to attend Duchess Dana's party and to meet her son, Edward.”
“And that is bad?”
“Edward is a candidate, so to speak,” You spoke heavily and dryly. “Whomever I marry needs to be perfect to be the next ruler after my father.”
“Wait,” Kuroo halted the horse, and patted the side of Wilbur's head when he whined at the ting of the reigns. “You are not to rule? Whomever you marry is?”
“It seems so,” You moved your head to the side, your cheek now resting on his shoulder as you stared at the scene. “Figured you would know, probably happy that a woman won’t have to rule.”
“Do you think that low of me?”
“Do you really want to know?” You tried to convey a teasing tone to your voice.
“(Y/n).”
Your head perks up. The tone of his voice was so stern, so commanding, and yet so silent. No titles, no pet names, no nothing, just your name. Tilting your head up, you saw Kuroo staring forward, hitting the reins once more to signal Wilbur to continue moving. Feeling the tension surrounding you both, you opt it was best for him not to know, feeling guilty that you did. “That doesn’t matter.”
The rest of the ride was silent.
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Arriving at the courtyard of the Chilgrave Castle, you smiled as you saw your ladies rushing out of the doors and down the steps to greet you. With Wilbur coming to a stop, you quickly jumped off, meeting your ladies with a tight hug. “Oh, have I missed you both!” You squealed, smiles erupting on all your faces.
“When we saw you and Kuroo on the horse we become scared,” Yachi pulled away, looking at you and down.
“Where is your carriage?” Kiyoko asked, looking behind and saw Kuroo getting down at the horse, holding the reigns, and handing it off to the servant. “Where’s Sir Suna and the guards?”
“On their way,” You assured them, “The wheel broke and Suna thought it would be best if we finished the journey on horseback.”
“No matter,” You heard Lady Daphne’s voice cut through. With your Ladies moving to the side, their heads slightly down and hands overlapping each other in front of them. With her graceful walking down the steps, her harsh cold glare became softer. “A lady should never ride horseback when traveling, especially for long distances. One should wait until the carriage is fixed. But I am glad you arrived safe, your highness.”
“It’s good to see you too Lady Daphne.”
“Now I believe your ladies should escort you to your room. I will send out a party to see if Suna and his men need any assistance and help them arrive here safely. And Kuroo, I wish to speak to you privately.”
With your ladies chatting with you, filling you in on the latest gossip and exciting events that were to happen, you peeked over your shoulder. Your lips tug down as you saw Kuroo avoiding eyes from your being, looking to the side, and waiting for whatever Lady Daphne had to say. Trying to ignore the feeling of guilt that plagued your mind, you looked back forward and listen to what your ladies were saying, bringing back a gleeful, exciting smile. 
“Kuroo, walk with me.”
Walking on the side of the castle on the loud gravel, Kuroo slowly walked with her, his head scanning around the grounds. The peaceful state, beautify with trees surrounding the castle, allowing the long-needed privacy that usually does not come with royalty. Walking deeper into the estate they came to a garden that Kuroo had to admit, was beautiful. 
“As you know, there is a ball that will be held in one week,” Lady Daphne started, to which Kuroo's only response was a hum. “And I, being the Princess’s escort, it is expected that I will attend. You being the Princess’s personal protector, are expected to join as well.”
“I am aware.”
“But you don’t have the social skill do you?” Kuroo stayed silent, stopping when Lady Daphne stopped to look at him. “I was going to teach you when it came closer to her birthday ball but now is better to prepare you for it.”
“And here I thought this was supposed to be a vacation,” Kuroo chuckled, joking about the events. “Is this all you wanted to speak about?”
“No,” She sighed. “Duchess Dana has a son, Edward. His majesty wishes Princess (Y/n) to meet with him once more.”
“Once more?”
“They were childhood friends,” Frowning at her words. “But they are rumors, gossip about that man. He is not as noble as he says he is.”
“And you wish for me to keep an eye on the Princess?”
“No, rather I want you to find evidence.”
Feeling odd at her request, Kuroo thought of why she would ask him such a thing. Trying to find a tell on Lady Daphne’s face, he took note of how serious the matter is. “Why not tell his majesty?”
With a shock of her head, Daphne was quick to dismiss the idea, “He will not believe what I have to say without a man agreeing with evidence.” Given how to convince your father was thinking Edward would be the perfect match, he fails to realize what sort of husband Edward may be. “That is why, you will help me.”
“You wish for me to spy on him?”
“I wish for you to help pick a candidate,” She corrected. “Suitors know they must have my approval first before meeting with his majesty for the princess’s hand. What they will not know is they would need your approval as well.”
Scrunching his face in hesitation and skepticism, he crossed his arms, confused as to why she would think such an idea. “Why would they need my approval?”
She merely sighed, pinching her lips together as to why he didn’t understand his opinion mattered, “Since they do not care about you nor your opinion of them, they will not masquerade themselves. They will reveal who they are to you.”
“I see,” Kuroo hummed. Nodding his head as he now understood her, Kuroo clicked his tongue, “I rather not do that.”
“What?”
“That’s already much work that requires of me,” he stated. “Firstly, I have to protect the princess’s well-being and now I must protect her heart?”
“Not her heart,” Daphne looked away in pity. Something that Kuroo easily picked up and felt his chest twinge in hate. Correcting him, Daphne held her head high as she did so, “Her kingdom.”
Kuroo stayed quiet. What else could he say? No matter his response was, he knew Lady Daphne would still seek his opinion of the suitors. So, why not gain something from her? “Only if you do me a favor in the future.”
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Throughout the week, you spend most of your time with your ladies. Each kept you up to date on the latest gossip of the nobility that lived in the country or on vacation. Informing you of the latest trends, concerning you with what dress to wear based on the style. With all the new information given to you, you found it difficult to retain each new knowledge. In the back of your mind, you grew worried about Kuroo. Rarely had seen him around the castle, when asked where is his, your ladies would shrug their shoulders, unaware of what and where he could be. There was a moment when you and he did spend time together. But it was as tense and tight as the horse ride, if not then more. Tried to humor him and tease him as before, tried to anger him, upset him, or anything, yet he gave no reaction. Excusing himself, stated he had other business to do.
With the day being Duchess Dana ball, you tried to push back the ill feeling and focus on preparing yourself. Your ladies helped you in any and all ways they could. Fixing your hair, doing your makeup, helping you in the tightly fitted corset of a dress. Dressed and appropriately fitting for a royal princess. Standing in your room, looking at yourself in the mirror and you had a giggling smile as you twirled in your dress, admiring the beautiful dark hue of the green that complimented your skin. With your ladies already left to the ball, scouting around and being your little spies. Excited to see what rumors will be revealed as truth or just merely gossip. While you, wanted nothing more than practice on your pianoforte, or read, you weren’t sure what you wanted to do but you do know you did not want to go to the ball. Did not want to see Edward.
“My lady,” the door of your chambers creaked open, revealing a servant who bowed their head upon seeing you. “It is now time. Please, allow me to escort you.”
“Thank you,” You turned to smile at her. Glancing yourself once more at the mirror, you patted down the skirt before following her out of the room. Walking down the many halls and steps of the castle to reach the entrance, you noticed there was a spring in your step. Maybe you were excited? The buzz feeling in your chest, your stomach churning in excitement, the ways your hands kept smoothing the silk on your dress, you enjoyed the feeling so much you actually thought you might burst. Arriving at the foyer of the castle, you saw Lady Daphne and Kuroo having a conversation. Slowly walking down the steps, the clicking of your heels alerted them of your presence. Stopping their serious conversation, they both looked at you, one with proud admiration and the other in awe.
“You look beautiful princess,” Lady Daphne complimented you, giving you a small bow as she did so. She smiled as you gracefully walked up to her and Kuroo. Eyeing the man beside her, she cleared her throat, breaking him out of his trance, “Isn’t that correct Kuroo?”
“Yes,” He cleared his throat, trying not to let eyes wonder, “your dress is very, exquisite.”
Shocked by his compliment, you only nodded your head slowly as the corner of your lips twitched. “Thank you,” You whispered.
Lady Daphne becomes beckoned with her hand. “Shaw we head out?”
Leaving the inside of the castle and heading out to the courtyard, a beautiful gold-trimmed carriage was waiting for the three of you. With you all inside the carriage, the carriage then started its journey to Duchess Dana's estate. Thankfully, the estate wasn’t so far from the castle. Sadly, with the ride going so short, Lady Daphne was quick to give you a lecture, telling you the do’s and don’t’s of tonight. “And absolutely,” Lady Daphne hissed, giving you a pointed look. Something that you turned your head away with guilt, “No running off. Especially outside. Am I understood?”
You only stayed silent, not wanting to promise her anything. Knowing yourself so well, you know you would run quickly out to the terrace for some fresh air, disregarding the unspoken rule of needing to have an escort when going out. Especially somewhere so secluded from the prying eyes of society. 
Lady Daphne did not enjoy your silence and did not accept your silence as agreement, so she repeated this question. With a more harsh, hissing voice coming from her, you blurted, “I understood Lady Daphne. I promise I will not wander off.”
Kuroo watched the interaction with worried confusion. His eyes dart from your annoyed expression to Lady Daphne’s worried lace with annoyance, similar to a pesky mother to a child. “If I may interject,” Kuroo chuckled, concern and a hint of fear, praying what he thought isn’t what they implied. “She tends to wonder? As in wonder outside? Wonder out to the open fields where anyone can take her?”
“She tends to.”
“If anyone is concerned,” You rolled your eyes with a huff, “nothing happens when I do.”
Kuroo leaned back in his seat, exhaustion flooding his body as another chore was placed upon him. Ignoring the banter that was going on between you and Lady Daphne, he closed his eyes, thinking this will be his only time to be able to relax. Praying the evening will go by quickly and with no troubles. Especially no troubles.
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summerlovingbaby · 2 years
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forever and always
Tw: mentions of parental abuse
(Sorry I forgot to put it earlier)
“ Can you read it to me?” she asks, continuing to chop at a orange bell pepper.
She had her hand wrist deep in chopped veggies and half cooked pasta. Her phone had been blowing up for the last few minutes, so she asked her boyfriend to help her answer the phone for her.
“ Actually it’s from your mom, its just in a group chat with your sister.” he says, his eyes skimming the phone.
“ Oh.” she drops the knife and it clatters on the counter.
“ She wants you to come to family dinner next week, and she wants to know of you need a plus one.” he smiled. He wanted to get to know�� her family, her brothers and sisters that she talked so much about, her grandparents, her baby cousins that she bought those little blue baby booties for.
Most importantly he wanted to ask her dad if he could marry her. He wanted to do things the right way, he wanted to have a house with a white picket fence, and a golden retriever and a big back yard so they could have pool parties. He wanted the whole damn thing with her.
“ Can you text her back for me?” she sighed. She hated involving him in this
“ Yeah.” he smiled.
“ Tell her I’ll be there, but I don’t need a plus one.”
“ Yeah you do.” he said looking up from the phone. He noticed how tense she got and how hard he was gripping the knife in her hand. “ What about me?”
“ You’re not going.” she said, dumping the bell peppers in a pot of boiling water.
“ Why not?” he asked setting the phone down on the counter.
“ Its a bad idea.” she said. “ Do you wanna watch a movie?’“ she tried to change the subject.
“ Why is it a bad idea?” he asked again, growing more frustrated. 
She had never brought up meeting her parents, at first he thought it was because she never really thought about it, but now she seemed like she was very against the idea. And that bothered him, was she ashamed of him? Embarrassed to bring him around her family?
“ Just trust me, it is.” she snapped, turning off the stove. She had a bad gut feeling and wanted nothing more to get out of the kitchen.
“ Are you embarrased of me?” he yelled, he didn’t mean to, but all his emotions boiled to the surface.
“ Of course not.” she snapped.
“ Well then why don’t you want me to go?” he snapped.
“ I don’t want to talk about this.” she started to leave the kitchen.
She always did that when things got tense, and he hated it. He hated how she would always run away from their problems or just apologize without getting to the root of the actual problem.
“ Don’t walk away from me.” he yelled after her grabbing her by the wrist.
The next thing she can rember that she is on the floor, surrounded by bits of broken glass from her favorite cassarole dish, that must have fell from the counter. She was holding tiny glass shards in her hands, and she was crying. Tears fell down her face and dropped on her knees.
Kurro was holding her by the wrists so she couldn’t grab anymore peices, and trying to  talk to her, she could barely hear him over the sound of her own heartbeat. Kurro could feel her pulse in her finger tips. 
“ Y/N stop it you’ll hurt yourself.” he pleaded.
“I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me.” she whimpered, finally looking up with eyes full of tears. 
“ Put the glass down you’re bleeding.” he begged. 
She dropped the glass and it shattered into even smaller peices when it hit the floor. She kept apologizing over and over again, her voice was so frail it made Kurros ears bleed. He told her that he wasn’t mad over and over agian, but she still kept begging him not to be mad, and saying how sorry she was.
He dragged her to the to the bathroom, so he could bandage her bloody fingertips. The cold water seemed to snap her back to reality because she finally stopped aplogizing and just stared at the sink, watching her blood fall down the drain.
“ I’m sorry.” she finally whispered.
“ Please, stop apologizing.” he begged. “ Please.” he begged.
She didn’t even know what happened, she just assumed it was her fault, it was always her fault, at least that what her parents told her, so it had to be true, right?
“ I didn’t mean to knock the glass over.” she whispered.
“ That’s not what happened.” he said, looking at her, his face growing even more puzzled. “ I knocked it over when I was reaching for a napkin.” he added. “ You don’t remeber?”
“ Not really.” she whispered. “ I just blinked and I was on the floor. That happens sometimes when I get scarred,” He dabbed alcholol on the cuts on her fingertips and she hissed and pulled them away.
“ I didn’t mean to scare you.” he whispered. 
“ It wasn’t your fault.” she whispered. 
The air fell silent for a seccond before she realized that she should tell him the truth. Because here he was helping her banage her fingertips, in the bathroom of that they shared, because she loved him and he loved her. And if she couldn’t trust him with the truth, then she couldn’t trust anyone.
“ I don’t want you to meet my parents because they abused me.” she whispered. “ And the only reason I still talk to them is to make sure my little brother is okay.” she added. “ And I didn’t want you to meet them, because then you would know how horrible they were, and think less of me.”
“ I would never think less of you.” he said. ““ Never. Not ever.” he added. He gently brushed her cheek. She felt herself starting to cry, but he wiped the tears away.
“ I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.” she spoke. “ It’s just a bit embarrassing.” she shrugged.
“ You have no reason to be embarrassed.” he spoke. “ Now about that movie?”
“ What about the dinner.”
“ We can order take out or something.” he spoke. “Nothing that has ever happened to you will  ever change the way I think about you. You know I love you, right?” 
“ Yeah, I love you too.”
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romeavecryst · 1 month
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˖ ࣪⊹ He’s the kind of guy to help put and take off your shoes, even if your not drunk, but if your getting ready his large hand wrapping around your ankle as he slips your shoe on next tying the laces or strapping the heels your wearing “Hmm there you go love can’t have you bending over to put them on no?” His voice deep and tender kissing your lips gently.
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Little reminder rq are open!(im desperate ☹️)
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takeomisbitch · 2 years
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lemonmaid · 1 year
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Could I request kenma x male reader omegaverse where kenma has a huge crush on reader but doesn't know what to do with it?
Warnings: references to meeting someone on the internet and getting kidnapped/molested.
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Kenma Kozume x male reader
"Kenma!! You've gotta meet my friend (Name)! I feel like you guys would like each other!" Hinata jumped onto Kenma, almost latching onto him as a baby koala.
Kenma sighed and tried shaking Hinata off, "Hinata, for the last time please stop coming up behind me, like that you are going to give me a heart attack".
"But! He also likes video games!"
Kenma just stared at Hinata, giving a look, "So you think just because we both like video games, we would like each other? Pass".
"Hey, what are you two gossiping about?". Kurro walked up towards the duo.
"Oh hey, Kurro! I was just telling Kenma about my friend that he would like!"
"Oh is that so~ well you should give up, Kenma's alpha is like non-existent. Speaking of which, are you sure you're an alpha? You know, I've heard of school testing coming out wrong".
"Can both of you quiet down? I'm trying to finish this game before the match starts... also I'm kinda already 'talking' to someone.." Kenma rolled their eyes and focus on his phone.
"WHAT?!"
...
The three walked towards a corner store, "come on Kenma, can you give us a little details about them?"
"No".
Kurro sighed, "Okay... how about where y'all met?".
"On LOL".
Hinata and Kurro, gave eachother a look. "Okay listen buddy, I'm sorry to say but the person might be an 40 old man".
"No they arent".
"Okay! But how do you know! It's a stranger!" Hinata yelled.
"Keep it down please, we are supposed to meet up today at the Internet Café".
Kurro put a hand on Kenma's shoulder, "As your best friend-"
"You're not my best friend"
"Shush, again, as your best friend, I and Hinata will come with you to make sure you don't get molested or kidnapped by a stranger on the internet".
...
Kurro snickered, "Are you really wearing your volleyball uniform to this "date"".
"Yeah because I told them that I will be wearing a red sweatsuit"
"Okay but what are they wearing?"
Kenma looked at his phone, "He said a yellow turtle neck".
Kurro whisled, "Oh so it's a guy?".
"Yeah... is that a problem?".
"Oh no! I'm an ally!"
Kenma gave Kurro a look, "Shut up, we are here".
Hinata looked through the window, "OMG ITS (NAME), I'LL BE RIGHT BACK".
Hinata ran inside, "Jesus what's his problem, right Kenma? Kenma?".
Kenma just stared at the duo through the window, his breath hitch.
'This scent... it reeks'
"Kenma... hello?" Kurro kept shaking his hands in front of the blonde, trying to get him out of his trance.
"Sorry I can't do this". Kenma started walking away from the café.
Kurro looked af Kenma in shock, "HEY BRO WHERE YOU GOING?!".
Hinata and (Name) came out of the café, "(Name)! These are my friends! Kurro and Kenma! Wait were did Kenma go?"
"Um.. I don't know? He kinda just walked away".
"It's okay Hinata, I'm just waiting on a friend to show up, which could be any minute now".
Kurro gave Hinata an awkward look, "Listen, why don't we keep you company untill your friend arrives? So it's safer!"
"Um..." (Name) looked at their phone, "sure that's okay".
...
[11:43 p.m.]
Kenma just stared at his PC screen, debating whether or not to turn it on. 'If I go online, my online statues would be seen and if they are on, they'll wonder why I didn't show up today'.
'Fuck it. I am not wasting my daily rewards on some man' .
As soon as Kenma launched the game, he saw that his inbox had three missed messages.
Hey! I'm at the café! Let me know when you are here! :)
Hey, I don't mean to be a bother but are you coming? My friend came by and is keeping me company until then.
Hey, is everything okay?
Okay, I'm going to go. Sorry things didn't go as planned. Maybe next time? :)
Kenma stared at the messages and sighed, 'God, I'm such a dick'.
[Ding]
Kenma looked and saw that he was invited to an private in game chat.
'Time to face my consequencess'
"Hey, sorry that I didn't show up. Something came up".
"Oh, it's okay! I wasn't alone but we should really try meeting up again next time".
"Yeah. Next time.".
"Yeah.... I was thinking at the in person tournament? It's this Saturday! There is a grand prize too!".
"Yeah, we can try Saturday. Are you thinking about teaming up?".
"Yeah! Of course!".
"Good. Let's do a practice round".
"Ready when you are!".
...
"So why did you leave yesterday?"
Kenma stared at Kurro, "something came up".
"Bullshit". Kurro crossed his arms, giving a judgemental mother look towards Kenma.
Kenma sighed, throwing the volleyball towards the wall, "I don't know, I just kinda froze".
"You froze?"
"Yeah..."
Kurro scoffed, "for an alpha that was adopted by two omegan parents. You sure are skittish around them".
Kenma dropped the ball, "wait, they are an omegan?"
"Duh".
Kenma looked at his chest, 'Is that why you were acting up yesterday'.
"Well if it makes you feel better, we are going to retry Saturday"
"Way to go buddy!" Kurro put Kenma in a head lock, " I knew you could get bitches!".
Kenam growled, "LET ME GO".
"Woah woah, easy there baby alpha. Oh my God look at my baby, he is already growling".
"Please shut up Kurro!".
"No, but for real, we need to get you to prepare! Don't want you freezing up again!". Kurro teased.
Kurro looked at Kenma, "why did you freeze up again?"
Kenma face turned red, picking his nails, "I don't know. At first, his scent reeked then it felt welcoming and I don't know it just kinda made me freeze".
Kurro smiled, "Man, that omega has gotten a hold on your alpha".
"..what".
"Wait how long have you've known him?"
Kenma took a minute, "Well we've been playing on LOL together for a year now".
"And yall are going to meet for the first time Saturday?".
Kenma nodded.
Kurro sighed, "Well you might aswell confess now".
Kenma started choking, "WHAT?".
Kurro started tsking, "No omega would meet up with a stranger they meet on LOL for christ sake. So let's get you to prepare for Saturday".
[Saturday]
"Now Kenma, what did we practice saying?"
"Don't tell him that he stinks"
"Good. What else?"
"Make them feel like they are being heard in the conversation".
"Wonderful. Last thing?"
"Um... food is the way to the heart?".
"No, but just be a good host".
Kurro gave Kenma a pat on the back, sending him his way into the convention center.
Kenma laid eyes on (Name), freezing again, "hey buddy, you are going to be okay". Kurro pushed Kenma foward.
(Name) turned around and smiled at the duo, "hey! Are you Kenma?".
Kenma gulped, "um yeah".
"Oh cool! My name is obviously (Name)! You know the guy you've been talking too on LOL".
The two both nervously laughed, Kurro smiled at them, "Well I'll leave you kids to do whatever nerd shit this is! Later!".
(Name) smiled, "So... the tournament doesn't begin until 1:50, I was wondering if you wanted to check out the anime convention next door until then? There is a lot of VAs here!".
"Um yeah sure that's cool".
"Great!".
The two walked around endlessly in the hot box of an convention center, pushing pass people, looking at the over priced dropshipper vendors.
"Oo! Actually Kenma there is an local artist I want to check out before we go eat. Is that okay?"
"Yeah sure, what art do they do?"
The two walk up to the vendor, "Well they just do fan art but I can't resist keychains".
As the two waited in line, something caught Kenma's eye.
"Hey, (Name). I'll be right back!".
"Oh okay! I'll meet you at the food court?" (Name) chirped happily.
Kenma walked up to an LOL vendor that was selling keychains of the video game characters.
"Um excuse me? Can I get two of these?"
"Kenma there you are!". (Name) smiled and walked towards the blonde carrying drinks.
"Hey" Kenma smiled down, rubbing his neck, "Well I got this for you".
Kenma held out (Name)'s favorite LOL character in a keychain.
"Oh my goodness, Kenma.. you didn't have too".
As (Name) reached out for the Keychain, Kenma grabbed the man's hands.
(Name) look at the blonde, "(Name)...."
"Yes?".
"(Name) if we win this tournament... can I court you?".
(Name)'s face flushed in red.
[Few years later]
"Name... wake up. I don't have time for this today".
(Name) snuggled closer in the bedsheets, just coming off of his latest heat, "I don't wanna, if I do get up that means I gotta be a person today".
Kenma chuckled, "Babe, I love you but I'm trying to stream... I don't wanna anyone else seeing my omega laying in their natural habitat"
"NaTUrAL HaBiTAt, you make it seem like I'm an animal"
Kenma sighed, "Well.. you do bite..".
(Name) threw a pillow towards the man, "You dick!".
(Name) charged towards Kenma; Kenma grabbing (Name)'s legs and flipping him upside down.
"AND HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA! BOOM BOOM BOOOM".
This was my first request and I am very happy! It was long, barely proofread, but I think it was goof! I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you so much! This was kinda rushed, sorry user if this wasn't as good as you hoped it to be. Thank you for the request anyways!
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schelamski · 6 months
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Tsukishima x mean!reader after Timeskip
If we can be completely honest for a second, Tsukkis gf could probably be as mean as he is and normaly he likes it that way, but what if a certain friend urged him to take a closer look...
Dont mind me, after writing this i want to recharge by taking a bath with my toaster...
warnings: teethshattering fluff, established relationship, implied smut ig and emotional unavailability, reader is a girl
Tsukishima x mean!y/n
For the past two weeks Tsukishima found himself staring at you while you were talking to some of your friends. He couldn’t help but notice the weird feeling in his stomach again, that seemed to remind him ever since that there was something he needed to talk with you about.
It all started when was hanging out with Kuroo, Bokuto and Akaashi on a weekend. They were all just spread all over the couch at his apartment. Everybody’s eyes were fixed on the television screen until his phone rang. Unfortunately, his phone was lying on the coffee table so he wasn’t able to grab it fast enough and when Bokuto took one glance on who the caller was he quickly snatched his phone with a smile. “Oya y/n-chan! How are you?” he howled into the speaker. Suddenly nobody really focused what was on the screen but rather on the caller. “Hey Bokuto, I´m fine, how about you? I´m sorry for disturbing your movie night, I totally forgot you guys were hanging out today!” came the response of Tsukishimas girlfriend. Bokuto tried to reply but the phone was grabbed by his blonde friend, who as soon as he noticed your voice tried to gain control of his phone again. “Hey, something up or are you just bored because I´m not with you?” he interfered the conversation with Bokuto before it even started. “Hey grumpy, in a good mood this evening? Its just the opposite, since you are finally busy, I can go out with some friends. Won’t be back till morning, just wanted to let you know in case you need help getting in bed like last weekend.” He didn’t have to see your face to know that you had a grin all over your face right now. Tsukishima furrowed his brow before replying “Don’t worry if you’re not here I don’t have to drink abnormal amounts of alcohol to forget your pain in the ass. Don’t be back till noon.” You giggled while announcing “Fuck you then, see you tomorrow dumbass. Try to stay in bed this time, will yah?” With a frown he replied, completely aware of his friends following the conversation eagerly “Only if you do it, what else is my girlfriend good for. Bring something to eat tomorrow and fuck you too.” As quick as possible he ended the call afraid of you mentioning his ungraceful fall out of bed last weekend for the third time. He was drunk and his senses weren’t exactly focused on the bed but rather on the girl that lied next to him. Taking of his glasses and pinching his nose bridge with his fingers he sighed. “I have never seen somebody more in love” Akaashi stated, his voice dripping in sarcasm. Tsukishima was confused, what was he playing at? But when Kurro asked “Are you guys always talking like that?” he started to think. Sure, in the beginning of your relationship it was a bit tampered down but you both were people who mastered the art of verbal bickering. After all it was one of the reasons he liked you so much. He shrugged and observed “I guess that’s just how we talk. I know that she doesn’t mean half the things she’s saying, and I guess she does the same with my remarks.” Kuroo took him in before commenting “Well ever since I’ve known you it was clear that you wouldn’t fall for someone sweet and innocent. I guess you finally found your match regarding the snarkiness. I can’t help but wonder if you guys talk like that all the time? Don’t you ever speak nicely with each other? And I never took y/n for someone to be that snarky around others? But maybe I´m reading too much into it, it’s your relationship after all. Let’s continue with the movie, I want to see this monster of a man again”. However, for the rest of the movie Tsukishima was lost in thought rather than in a cinematic universe.
Ever since this evening he was observing how you were acting with your friends and how your conversations were filled. He was in the final stages of his master thesis, but it itched him to gain knowledge on his relationship with you. After two weeks of doing so he came to the realization, that kuroo was a master of observing and he was right about Tsukishimas relationship. When you were with your friends there was a soft smile on your face, your voice a constant sound and even your posture seemed to be a bit more laid back than when he was with you. The blonde was aware of his quirks, especially expressing his emotions. He simply couldn’t help himself; he actually had no idea when it started and how he could try to have nicer or simply softer conversations with you. And then there even was something close to fear, he thought, what if after those roughly two and a half years you didn’t like him anymore? Sure, you cared for him but maybe you had fallen out of love with him and only wanted to remain friends? That was something he wouldn’t be able to do, he loved you too much for this, at least that he was sure of. The only idea he had was calling the person who had dealt with his snarky demeanor for the longest time and Akiteru was as happy as he wasn’t in a long time to be called by his brother and even asked for advice regarding his emotions. They sure had a lot to talk about this night.
For a bit more than a week your boyfriend was behaving very awkwardly you thought. It started when he kept staring at you having conversations with your friends even though he was supposed to work on his thesis to finish off his university career. When the staring stopped you heard and saw even less of him and after a week of very little contact and only half sided answers, you decided to contact him to explain this mess. Taking out your phone and texting him Hey smartass, I feel like we need to have a talk. Can we meet up or are you going to ignore me? you felt dizzy in your head.
After a few minutes, which you’ve spent in half agony, half hope his answer appeared on your phone: I agree, we need to talk, do you want to come over at my place Friday afternoon? Or do you want to meet on neutral ground?
You felt your heart sinking in your chest while reading his message, was he going to break up with you? Why was he proposing a neutral ground? Maybe you were too mean for him, maybe he needed somebody nicer? Or were you too clingy, too annoying or were you holding him back from reaching his potential? Despite feeling sick in your stomach, you agreed to meet him at his apartment.
Hearing the knock on his door he was startled. Closing his eyes, he had to remind himself that it was just you, you’ve been together for so long but he couldn’t help himself being slightly anxious, just like the first date you had or the first time you kissed. Tsukishima supposed, this was a first as well but this one he wanted to get over with. Opening the door he found himself astounded again, he had scarcely seen you the past days and now he was questioning himself why he prohibited himself from looking at you for such a long time. As usual he wasn’t quite able to point to what it was that kept him from looking elsewhere almost every time you where in his periphery. After more than two years he was aware, that your looks were slightly above average, so far he could tell objectively. But when he fully looked at you, he saw so much more than a slightly average girl. Somehow to him you looked harmonic, every tiny aspect of you fitted you so well in this whole picture of you that he was sure to be able to believe in a god if he told him that you where the gods eternal masterpiece. And then there was the feeling of home that settled between his shoulder blades each time he looked at you, he could practically feel your face on his back as he was making your morning tea and you were hugging him from behind. He had often wondered how on earth he was able to have all those thoughts, but he knew he’d never be able to speak them out loud.   
“Can I come in or do you want to watch me freeze to death in front of your doorstep?” you implied. It took almost all his restriction to not answer in his usual sarcastic demeanor. He stepped aside and you entered his small hallway almost immediately. Now you two were standing close together but you still felt like there was a big distance between you. This time he started speaking “Do you want some tea before your limbs freeze off?” You simply nodded and followed him into the small kitchen, the place where you two had cooked countless times together, shared so many laughters and had your deepest (and also drunkest) conversations. Now you understood why he had proposed a neutral meeting ground, this place breathed your shared memories. Unable to understand why you were thinking dramatic thoughts like that when you literally had last been here the weekend before you gratefully took the cup with your favourite tea from his hands, the slight touch of your fingers sending shivers like the first time you kissed down your forearms and back.
“Can I start? I think its best if we get this over with and before you say anything I want to tell you something, okay?” Seeing your big ass boyfriend mumbling you looked at him curiously, the voice of him not being snarky was rare to you. Afraid of disturbing the intimate and cozy atmosphere of the apartment in comparison to this cold and grey afternoon, you only whispered “okay”. While he seemed to gather his thoughts you were looking around. There was a reason you came over to his place more often than Tsukishima found himself at your place. His place was smaller but much more comfortable, he seemed to even have lit some candles you brought over on the small table in the kitchen. A strange feeling in your chest seemed to compress your heart, unsure of what was to come next you tried to take some last steady breaths. When Tsukishima started speaking, you looked him in the eyes, always lost in this weird shade of brown.
“okay…you are probably the only person…no who am I kidding… but you are the person who knows best how bad I am with emotions. However, there is something important I want to talk with you about. So, I guess unconsciously I was aware of this but what can I say, I’m good at ignoring my unconsciousness. When you called two weekends or so ago and were talking to Bokuto, you remember? Uhm, Kuroo mentioned something afterwards and I had to think about it ever since. I don’t think I´ll ever know a good way to say this so I’m just going to put it here: I think I don’t like the way we speak with each other anymore. Well, actually I’m sure I don’t like it. Most of the time I do, its just that I can’t help but wonder why we snark at each other all the time. Like when you talk to your friends you just seem so much nicer, I can’t help but think that its me who keeps you from being nice to me. I love your bickering, it turns me on so bad and makes me feel like I’m not the only sarcastic asshole but I think I also want to share nice moments with you. I don’t want to only have your mean side even though I know that you don’t mean the things you’re saying most of the time, I sure as hell don’t but I want to have all sides of you. I want to learn to have nice, normal conversations with you. I know that its not your fault or my fault alone, we both have to pull ourselves together for it, but I really want to. And now I’ve said all this and don’t even know if you still want to be my girlfriend, so if you don’t, please pretend I never said anything.” The breath he took when he was done was one of the loudest he’d ever taken, even in one of his volleyball games he scarcely was as out of breath as he was now. “Can we sit? Then its my turn to say something okay?” you proposed, suddenly aware of your trembling legs. Now you two were sitting across from each other, you gripping your cup of tea like your life depended on it and him doing his usual finger-fidgeting.
“I feel bad but I have to say it” You started, looking into his eyes, wide open and shocked, he was ready to say something but you continued “Shhh, now’s my time to talk. I thought you wanted to break up with me for the last week, so I was super afraid and nervous, well that doesn’t even cover it. I´m so glad, honestly, it’s been a while since I have felt this kind of relief. But now to your point. I think one of the reasons I’m snarky around you most of the time is that your kind of my Homeport…Around others I feel like I can’t talk shit all the time, nobody would like me, well except you. With you I don’t…I can just give you my thoughts without filter. However, I think I´ve been filtering all the nice and lovely things I´m thinking about you because I had the feeling that this just wasn’t our dynamic. I know you at least like me when you turn of the light and take my book away at night when I suddenly surrendered to sleep or how you know how to cook my favourite meals and how you tone down your teasing a bit on a bad day. Over the two years I learned to notice the small things and I hope you do too. But I agree, sometimes, especially when friends talk about their relationships, I´ll have a weak moment and just wish for some kind words or even something like I like you from my boyfriend. So if you’re feeling the same I´ll gladly put in the effort, I don’t want to loose you…You are very important for me…and I like you the way you are…and you probably ruined me for every other relationship if there is ever one because you just are you but like with a special place for me. I doubt that there’s anybody out there that is so well matched for me like you are so…don’t put me through this again. And remember those nice words!”  
Now it was Tsukishimas turn to be astounded. You both weren’t the kind to speak lots of words, deeming them unnecessary most of the time so you both rambling was a special occasion. Still fidgeting with his fingers he thought about your words. Slowly but surely there was a blood pouring in his cheeks, he could feel them heating up thinking about what you just proclaimed. “Come over here, I have something even better for you” Noticing how you were about to sob he kept his arms open until you were in reach and then pulled you into his lap. There were three magical words you’ve both only had said to each other so far when the other one was seemingly fast asleep. But after so much time together and hopefully even more he felt like it was now time to say it. “Y/n you’re a dork.” You looked at him deadpanned. “And I love you” now you were flabbergasted. Not being able to process a single thought you just stared at him while he hold you tightly in his arms and waited for you with a devious grin. Shoulders dropping and head tilting, you looked him in the eyes “I love you too Kei”. Next thing you know his lips are on yours, this must be the most love-loaded kiss you two have ever shared.
“If I´d known an I love you from me would shut you up for once I´d have told you waaay sooner”
“Kei, I´d shut up gladly hearing it from your stupid mouth again.”
“This stupid mouth will see about that in a minute, then you can tell me how much you like this stupid mouth!”
The smile you gave him now almost stopped his heart, it wasn’t exactly as pleasing as the soft smile for your friends but he was able to see your dimples and he decided, if there is one person who can laugh at him for falling out of a bed forever, it’s probably you. So no, there won’t be another relationship, except like, being engaged to you or something, but that could wait another year, Tsukishima tought.
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leahrintarou · 8 months
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🎃 Kuroo Tetsuro - Vibrator
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Warnings: Requested! sub! kuroo x dom! reader, fem reader, usage of vibrator, the petname: sweetheart is used, y/n interrupts his phone call, mentions of lingerie. Word Count: 2.6k
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"you wait out here, tetsu." y/n say's to kuroo as he took a seat on the bench next to the fitting rooms. "why can't you let me see them too?" He frowned, reluctancy in his voice when y/n held her own against his tempting voice. She sighed, rolling her eyes as she twisted the door knob to the private room. "why can't you let me surprise you with something for once?".
And with that, the boy smiled since that sentence alone intrigued him all the more to what y/n was preparing to buy. He leaned back against the bench, wincing at the low temperature of it against his back. y/n on the other hand began to try on a few sets that she'd picked up off the shelves of the particular store that kuroo insisted they'd visit on their way home.
Y/n hadn't been in a store specifically for adults intimacy, so when kuroo suggested this idea, of course she decided against it for the first ten minutes of his persisting convincing. She gave in under the condition that kuroo wouldn’t be able to see what she bought and with that, he felt half way satisfied and here they were, holding up each other's side of their deal. "kuroo, come here for a sec" her voice was heard behind the door.
He stood up almost immediately and slid himself through the crack of the door since y/n had previously opened it for him prior to her request. "I thought you were supposed to be surprising-" kuroo trailed off as he took in the sight in front of him. Maybe it was better that y/n wasn’t surprising him with this set in particular. If she were however, he'd be anything but unprepared and would probably make a fool of himself when she and he were supposed to be making use of it.
"I was, but I need help zipping this. I don’t want to assume that it fits and gage the sizing wrong." she says, turning her back to give kuroo access to the unzipped back of the lingerie set. Kuroo placed eager digits to the zipper, pulling it upward as the quick buzz sound of the action sounded almost piercing in the quiet room. "who cares if it fits, it won't be on you for long anyways" he says, a smug look on his face when y/n turned around.
"how are you so sure about that?" y/n questioned, placing a palm to kuroo's chest and giving him a gentle push to get him out of the way of her reflection in the full length mirror. She admired small details, making sure she was satisfied with the clothing pieces. What soon accompanied her reflection was kuroo's wandering hands as he shifted behind her figure, both palms resting against her waist as he placed chaste kisses to her shoulders.
"every time you buy these, I either rip them off of your body or they get lost somewhere in our room.."
"not this time, though" y/n says, turning around to face him directly. Kuroo took another glance in the mirror to take in the new angle of y/n body and she noticed this, gently gripping his chin to redirect his gaze to her own eyes. "what is it? Do you have something planned?" He questions, curiosity being the only thing noticeable in his irises. Along with the lust…of course. "yup." she smiled, placing a quick kiss to his lips.
Kuroo pulled her back in when she pulled back just a little too quickly to his liking. His grip on her waist tightened as he pressed her own body closer against his own. Their lips moved with rhythm against one another, making kurro close his eye's at the longing sensation that he'd been trying to fight off for at least the last hour or two. "really? You? My girlfriend of five years is saying that she isn't going to be submitting to me for once?" He says through the kiss. y/n feels him growing all the more aroused against her thigh, making her use her palm to graze the obvious tent.
"yeah. Don’t believe me?"
"would it be so bad if I said no?"
Y/n smiled against kuroo's lips when he let out a small sigh from her touch. "well, let's start by this," she started, pulling away from their kiss and soon following with a withdrawing hand from kuroo's growing erection. "do you believe me now?" She asked innocently as she gently guided kuroo back to the door of the fitting room. "are you serious right now, sweetheart?" He questioned, in denial of the situation that he was going through right now.
"what makes you think that I wouldn’t be?"
And with that, she closed the door, leaving her boyfriend outside with his obvious problem that only became more of a problem due to her teasing touches. She heard him let out a frustrated groan and even though it was wrong, she couldn't help but smile and feel a bit amused from this new side of kuroo..and this new side of herself. Changing out of the lingerie, she gathered it along with some other sets before walking out of the stall in her regular clothing.
When kuroo's eyes set on her frame, she saw the way he almost deflated at her fully clothed figure. Glancing down to his lap, she saw how he now kept his hands in his pockets to discreetly shift the pressure of his pants against his restrained and aroused member. "is that all?" He asked, glancing at the items that y/n slung over her arm. "why? Are you in a rush?" She asked, holding back a snort when kuroo gave her a glare before removing his wallet from his pocket.
"Here. I'll wait outside" he leans in to give her a small peck to her lips. y/n did feel kind of bad, but as soon as her boyfriend walked away after handing her his wallet, her eye's caught the image of the large array of adult toys. That feeling of pity was immediately replaced with a desire and anticipation that she couldn't resist.
y/n smiled in content as she admired herself in the mirror. She decided to put on a different lingerie set apart from the one that kuroo had previously seen her in when she was trying them on in the store. She did want everything to be a surprise afterall. Slowly opening the door to the bathroom, she took quiet and light steps into their bedroom. Kuroo was currently on the phone with god-knows-who, so, y/n's presence was unrecognized as he stared off at the floor from his seat on their bed.
Y/n's footsteps soon invaded his field of vison, making his eyes slowly trail up her body as he admired every detail visible from their shared distance. His breath hitched when he finally made eye contact with y/n. Since they got home, he was on this phone call which prolonged he and y/n's plans for the night and since y/n was more of the impatient type, she took matters into her own hands.
Y/n took careful steps up to kuroo before kneeling down on their floor. She rested her cheek against his thigh, using a free hand to tug at the hem of pants' waistband. "y-yes sir, that sounds good" kuroo said to the voice on the phone. y/n knew it was someone of importance due to kuroo's speech of formality, but she could care less. Kuroo firmly gripped her wrist, stopping her movement for a quick second but his grip only faltered when y/n used her other free hand to suddenly palm his erection. Kuroo pulled the phone from himself, stretching his arm out to be as far away from the mic as possible.
He let out a grunt when y/n firmly rubbed a back and forth motion with a her palm, making him lean his head against his shoulder, arm faltering to keep itself outstretched. Kuroo's pulled the shakily held phone back to his ear after the confused tone of the guy was heard when kuroo's prolonged silence on his side of the line became a bit suspicious. "what time next week will you be free?" The voice questioned.
"u-uhm…"
"kuroo?"
"sorry, what was your question?" He forced out, trying to cover his grunt with a clearing of his throat. y/n began to pull down the waist band of both his briefs and pants, revealing his fully erect member that was leaking pre-cum by the second. y/n almost felt accomplished when she realized that her teasing was paying off nicely and despite any of the words that kuroo would say, his body always told a different story. "oh, uhm..maybe Wednesday or Thursday s-soundsss..good" he finally said with a quiet hiss after the question was repeated.
"okay. Got it. In that case, see you then!" The man sounded cheerful, his previous voice of suspicion and confusion turning to be no more. "mhm- see you t-then-" kuroo hurriedly tapped the end call button when y/n wrapped her hand around his member, giving it a tight squeeze. "y/n!" He called out with a voice that faltered immediately when she began to gently stroke him.
"you were on the phone for so long, tetsu." she frowned, ignoring his scolding tone that he so desperately wanted to keep sturdy. "what are you doing? Are you crazy?" he said, voice shifting higher in volume when the situation that just took place finally began to sink in. "not crazy. Just impatient" she smiled, placing small kisses against his inner thighs. His member twitched in her hold at each action of affection as his chest rose and fell at an increasing pace.
"you could've wait, sweetheart. You always get to have me and you know that" he leaned closer to y/n, reaching for the strap of her top that resided on her shoulder. She pulled back, leaving his touch as he quirked an eyebrow from the action. "it's not about what I get. More so what you get." She smiles, walking over to the bag of her recently purchased items. "don’t tell me you still wanna do this whole me submitting to you thing?". Kuroo felt a shiver shoot down his spine when y/n didn’t answer.
He let out a sigh, fully removing his bottom half of clothing. "your shirt too" y/n said, standing up with a box in her hold. "whatever you say, your majesty" he mocked, tugging off his top with a teasing smile. y/n began to unbox the item and to kuroo's horror, he began to realize just what it was. "w-what do you plan on doing with that, sweetheart?" He asked, eyeing the abnormally shaped item.
"well it doesn't look like it'll work for me so, what do you think?" She asked, kneeling down in front of kuroo once again. The item was meant to be clasped around your partners member and would vibrate with a controlled remote that'd be in the hands of the one in control. When y/n read the description of this in the store, she couldn’t help but buy it with kuroo's very own card. That'd be sure to piss him off just a bit more.
y/n slid the item over the tip of kuroo's member as he bit down on his bottom lip to avoid any sounds to spill. Clicking the button on the remote, kuroo let out a sudden and choked out moan at this new found sensation. "let me know if you wanna stop, tetsu" she whispered, placing another kiss to his inner thigh. With another click of the button, y/n increased the frequency as kuroo gripped the fabric of the bedsheet with such a force that his knuckles became as pale as the white sheets themselves.
His abdomen tensed every once in a while, contorting his abs to be a bit more prominent with every passing second. "sweetheart, this is so not like you" he managed to say through a forced voice. He let out a breathy pant immediately after his words and his eye's rolled back when y/n wrapped her hand around the toy, intensifying the grip just as she'd like it. "this isn't like you either" she laughed, almost mocking this unfamiliar state. y/n could tell that he was trying to hold his own and be tough through this, but he was indeed failing in ever prospect of it.
His usual groans turned to moans, his strong and deeper voice is now a bit higher in tone and less sturdy and most important of all, his usual controlled body was involuntarily going against his will. Aching erection trying to adjust to the alternating frequencies, but instead would just leak more precum as a result. The sight was unreal to y/n. She's never seen kuroo like this and blamed herself for not bringing the idea up to him sooner, yeah he was reluctant but, he still let y/n do as she pleased and looks like he wasn’t regretting it all that much.
"f-fuck, sweetheart. Turn it down-" he pleas, sweat coating his forehead and chest while his heavy panting brought a cooling sensation against the damp skin. y/n only turned the toy up a notch, making kuroo's hips jolt upwards. "I said down, n-not up" he whined, feeling helpless. Anything he'd ask y/n to do, she'd do the complete opposite. Even when he tried to use reverse phycology and told her the opposing idea of what he wanted, somehow she could see through it. 'She was trying the kill him at this point' Where his thoughts exactly.
At this point, kuroo had leaked more pre-cum than she could ever fathom was possible for him. If only he knew the mess he was making at this moment, he'd feel embarrassed to no end. He probably knew this which his why he only stared up at the ceiling and would occasionally take glances at y/n's own eyes to plead for some kind of mercy. What has he ever done wrong to receive this tormenting treatme-
"do you wanna cum, tetsu?"
Finally. He sighed. The torturing had come to an end. Maybe it was the tears that finally fell from his lash line, maybe it was he strained moans, or maybe it was the begging that he didn’t even catch himself doing. He could care less about her reasoning for mercy, all he knew was that his answer was 'yes' in any way, shape, or form. "please" was what he decided on. With that, the frequency went up just once more time. It had to be the highest, since anything more than this sensation would probably be classified as an actual torture device.
"holy s-shit, n/n" he whined, hips bucking upwards as y/n grasped her hand around his member and the encasing vibrator. Kuroo had no escape. The sensation was nearly stifling as his sensitive tip couldn’t handle it anymore. He himself couldn't handle it anymore. "go ahead, tetsu" she persuaded, looking up at kuroo as he held eye contact with y/n, finally letting himself fall into the long awaited black hole of relief. He let out a long string of differently pitched moans, chest heaving while y/n rubbed his inner thigh with a back and forth motion.
Spurts of his arousal flowed out from around the toy as he let out shaky breaths. kuroo managed to reach for y/n's wrist so she would remove it from around his now sensitive member. She saw his current state was nothing more than 'out of it' so, y/n decided to follow through with his silent request. As she did so, the evidence of just how aroused kuroo was, finally came to light. She smiled up at her boyfriend and he looked away as if to avoid being confronted by y/n's secret abilities to bring out this new side of himself.
"how much do you believe me now?"
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