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catboyatora · 3 years

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thinkin' about olympic gold medalist toru oikawa fuckin' a baby into me while his pretty medal dangles in my face‼️ -🧸

tōru being all high on endorphins his dick is already getting hard just from that ‘n he needs to fuck you, his sweet lil’ wife, the second he sees you cheering for him, so he sweeps you off your feet as soon as he can, taking you back to your five star hotel so he can make some pretty babies with you.

w — 18+ content, praise (both ways), the infamous gold medal, daddy/mommy kink, breeding kink.

“so proud of you, tōru.”

his heart melts more and more every time you slur out those words. i know, pretty girl— if he wasn’t fucking you so well you may have smacked his firm bicep for being so cocky.

but that just isn’t the case when he’s keeping his big hands pressed into your thighs, pinning your knees to your shoulders while the thick gold hanging in your face shines in the dim light. “love you s’much,” you carry on, peering up at him through your lashes.

tōru’s eyes travel for a moment. from the sweet, affectionate expression on your features to your equally pretty cunt that’s creaming around his thick cock. a charming sound drips from his lips at the sight, deep and airy. it’s enough to make your cunt flutter.

“love you,” he babbles back, closing his eyes for a moment and appreciating the heat that spreads over his entire body. you’re so soft underneath him, around him, “gonna show you how much i love you. gonna give you my baby, is that what you want?”

the movement of his hips becomes a bit harsher.

you practically squeal with every thrust, arching beneath him and pressing your dewy chests together. he sneaks a strong arm underneath you and holds you against him; you’re forced to feel every inch, every drag of his cock against your plush walls as he nudges up on that one spot over ‘n over.

“want it so bad,” you whine, clinging to him until that damn gold medal is pressed up against your cheek.

“oh? you wanna be a mommy?” he huffs out. he’s just as desperate, rutting his cock into you as sweat dribbles down his neck and toned chest, “don’t worry. daddy’s gonna make it happen.”

#bat recommends #cum in my pants #i <3 cloudie #.oikawa moonlit

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catboyatora · 3 years

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writing for oikawa just makes me feel so *britney spears voice* toxic

words: 434

cw: fem!reader, jealousy, sexting, timeskip!oikawa, both of you are kinda toxic lmao, minors dni

oikawa is such a little shit. he never looks at other women, rarely gives them the time of day. he’s so loyal to you, the thought of being with someone else has never crossed his mind. but he’s not stupid, he knows the effect he has on people and he knows how pissed off you get if a woman even breathes near him.

so when the pretty interviewer beckons him for a chat, oikawa decides to ham it up a bit knowing that you’ll be watching at home. he’s letting her feel up his muscles and smirking as she bats her lashes at him but all he can think about is how you must be fuming. oh, you’re so cute when you get mad. but a gold medal and a matching necklace would make you feel better, right? especially when he’ll fuck the anger out of you.

the interviewer ended their segment with a cheeky, “will we see you after the game?” oikawa, winking at the camera, replied with “i’ll be sure to look for you first.” to which she giggled. when the camera cuts, she tries to get a little more of his time, but oikawa excuses himself, heading back to the locker room. he didn’t want to spend any more time with her than he needed to, not when you were always on his mind.

and just like clockwork, his phone starts buzzing. oikawa entertains the idea of not checking it right away, letting you stew in your anger for a while. but he craves your attention more than anything in this world, that’s why he does this to you. he’s just as needy and possessive of you—you’re just not evil enough to exploit it. he checks his phone.

from: my demon🥰❤️‍🔥: quite the show you’re putting on 🙄

from: my demon🥰❤️‍🔥: why don’t you look for this after the game instead?

from: my demon🥰❤️‍🔥: [+1 attachment]

in the photo, you’re wearing oikawa’s jersey, panties pushed to the side while you have two fingers inside you. just to annoy him, you’re purposely hiding your face, knowing that he loves to watch your reactions as you touch yourself. but still, it makes his cock twitch in his shorts. he misses the way you squeeze around him and how you scratch down his back. he’s responding before he can even think.

to: my demon🥰❤️‍🔥: lemme see your face, princess🤗

he sees the little bubbles as soon as he hits send.

from: my demon🥰❤️‍🔥: win first. i don’t fuck losers.

such a little brat, you were. he can’t wait to come back home to you.

#bat recommends #this was delicious #mmmm toxic oikawa #mmmmm me also being toxic

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catboyatora · 3 years

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me every time i see oikawa:

#OIKAWA WEEK

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catboyatora · 3 years

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if you’re 18+ n have your age in your bio i want you to know you’re the sexiest mf on this planet

#.bat being a brat #especially the blank blogs where it has NOTHING but the header is 18 #ugh #kissing you so hard

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catboyatora · 3 years

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mother’s day

ꕤ| pairing: oikawa x fem!reader

ꕤ| warnings: mentions of alcohol, oral (f receiving), a peppering of praise and degrading, dumbification, breeding, choking if you squint

ꕤ| wc: 1.3k

ꕤ| a/n: this is my first time postin sumn like this.,., i am Nervous !!!! but first one has gotta go to my bby ♡ i know mothers day passed Please do not bully me time is not real!!!!!

mother’s day brunch started off how it usually does, almost like clockwork. handing your mother-in-law lovely, fragrant tulips as she comments on how beautiful your dress looks.

“did you change your hair recently, mom?”

“just a trim, y/n, i’m surprised you noticed. not even my own son complimented me!”

toru’s hand on your lower back becomes firmer as he guides you across the kitchen. “i always notice,” he says, laughing, “y/n just beat me to it.”

the small talk continues as the three of you catch up. between mom’s retirement bucket list, toru’s ever-growing career, and your job; it’s been hard for you and toru to check in every once and a while. terrible, you know, but that’s why you make the effort and drive on days like this.

so you talk. and talk and talk and talk. until the inevitable “mom-talk” makes its way to the table. your mother-in-law reminisces on when her baby boy was no taller than the kitchen counter, standing on his tippie toes trying to steal a peek and see what she was making.

or when the countless times he cried outside of his daycare, clinging to her hip and telling her that he didn’t wanna go to school and leave mommy.

as she rambles more about all the scrapes and bruises he’d adorn, it’s hard to ignore toru’s hand sliding up and down your thigh underneath your dress. you look at him to try and get a read on him, but before you can steal a glance he’s squeezing your inner thigh to keep your eyes locked towards mom.

“i wasn’t all that bad as a kid,” he jokes

“oh not at all,” she says lovingly. “you’ll get it when you’ve got a kid of your own.”

toru’s back to stroking your thigh.

“i guess so,” he smiles. and the conversation changes topic and continues.

after a lot of shared laughter and mom’s seemingly bottomless mimosa glass, it was finally time to head home.

will you go grab my coat for me, honey? toru asks, almost mockingly. quiet enough that mom thinks it’s endearing, but subtle enough that you have to double check that you’re not overreacting. the glare peeking behind his glasses tells you otherwise, and you rush to grab his coat.

toru loves to play this little teasing game whenever the two of you are in public together. subtle ways of keeping you in your place. commanding you to do the little things, the thigh squeeze, even the hand guiding you around the house as if you haven’t been there hundreds of times before.

you hand him his coat, kiss mom goodbye, and head on home.

toru holds your hand in his the entire ride back, gently kissing the back of it every so often as the two of you laugh and gossip about all the new hobbies your mother in law picked up in her spare time.

you’re not even halfway through the door when toru is pushing your hair out of the way and placing kisses on the back of your neck. you lean into them as he closes the door behind him, reaching around to cup his face in your hand.

“toru, what’s gotten into you?” you giggle between his kisses.

he slides his hand up your dress, snaking around your waist as his towering stature guides you to the bedroom.

“well,” he starts, taking the time to kiss you between his words, “i couldn’t stop thinking about having a few kids of our own running around the house. wouldn’t it be fun to actually celebrate mother’s day on our own?”

you eventually hit the bed, falling on it on your back. he helps you slide your dress off, quickly taking off his shirt and undoing his belt as well, tossing his and your clothes out of the way.

he leans over you, taking your face in his large, calloused hand, and stroking your cheek with his thumb. his voice is soft.

“so what do you say, baby? want me to pump you full of my cum, yeah?”

all you can do is nod, almost pathetically, as you can feel the wet spot in your panties grow bigger at his words.

“oh, good girl”

he sticks his thumb in your mouth, and out of habit you begin to suck on it.

“that desperate, are we?” he asks, beginning to move to your core and removing your panties.

“t-to-toru...” you stutter out. he pulls his hand out of your mouth and trails it down your body. “i n-need you-u.”

“hm? sorry, i didn’t catch that one.”

he takes off your panties and nearly cums at the sight of the string of slick connecting the cloth to your bare cunt.

“wow, this wet and i’ve barely even touched you. you really are a desperate whore, aren't you?”

hooking your leg over his shoulder and grabbing your waist, he starts lapping at the slick coating your thighs, slowly making his way to your core.

before you have a thought about the heat pooling in your core, he slides a finger inside of you, pumping at a rate that has your hand fisting his hair. his speed picks up on both ends, looking up at your flushed face as he sucks and licks all he can find while curling his fingers inside of you.

“t-tor-u, m gonna-”

“cum? already?”

you nod as he doesn’t seem to slow down his pace.

“hm. fine. cum on my tongue, since you’re that desperate”

so you do. you’re moaning and shaking and bucking your hips, nearly putting him in a headlock as your thighs jerk around looking for some release.

“so good, such a good girl,” he says between lapping up the cum coating your thighs and cunt. after gently kissing your inner thigh, he wastes no time standing above you.

“on all fours,” he commands, pumping his cock with the beads of precum that have leaked out.

following directions, you get on your hands and knees.

“always such a perfect angel, doing as you’re told. you’re gonna be a great mom.”

you feel him slam into you, your walls burning to accommodate his cock. before you can let out a yelp, his hand’s around your neck forcing you to look up as he sets a brutal pace.

“you’re always so tight for me, sweetheart,” he groans in your ear.

it’s not long before you’re seeing stars. you’re still so sensitive after your first orgasm, and it doesn’t seem like he’s slowing down anytime soon.

eventually, he pulls you up by your arms until your back is flush against his chest. one hand finds its way to your neck, gently applying pressure as he continues to fuck you at a relentless pace.

“t....t-t-tor...!”

“what was that?” he asks, “i think you need to learn to use your words”

“a-ah... oh!”

this new position lets him pound into you, touching all the spots you didn’t even know you had. you feel euphoric as you begin to use him for support.

“does that feel good baby?”

you barely hear him. not one coherent thought fills your mind. you’re just incessantly babbling and moaning his name like its the only word you’ve ever known.

“i know it does” he says, brushing the hair sticking to your face out of the way to give you a kiss.

the cord inside begins to slowly snap.

“’m..i’m c-c-cu-”

before you can even try and stutter it out, you come totally undone. more violent than the first. your entire body is shaking as you’re giggling between the moans, drowning in the euphoria.

your clenching walls are enough to send toru over the edge, and his cock paints your walls white as the two of you flop onto the bed in exhaustion. you just coexist in silence for a few minutes, before he takes your chin in his hands to sloppily kiss you on your lips. he smiles, and you push his hair out of his face. he pulls out, and without saying a word makes his way to the bathroom to grab a towel and your robe.

left in the afterglow, you watch the man you love clean you up with gentle touch and immense care.

feeling full, your mind can’t help but think about what a loving and perfect father he’d be.

all content © catboyatora 2021. do not repost, modify, steal, or copy without permission.

#.fangs #.oikawa moonlit #oikawa smut #haikyuu smut #toru oikawa x reader #toru oikawa smut #haikyu x reader #oikawa x reader #tw breeding #cw breeding #tw choking #cw choking #cw alcohol #tw alchohol mention

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catboyatora · 3 years

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blog organized hehe im excited to post some writing

#.bat being a brat

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catboyatora · 3 years

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masterlist ꕤ

ꕤ| karasuno

nothing yet...

ꕤ| nekoma

nothing yet...

ꕤ| aoba johsai

toru oikawa -

mother’s day

ꕤ| shiratorizawa

nothing yet...

ꕤ| fukurodani

nothing yet...

ꕤ| inarizaki

nothing yet...

all content © catboyatora 2021. do not repost, modify, steal, or copy without permission.

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catboyatora · 3 years

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tags i use ꕤ

ꕤ| general tags

#.bat being a brat - me yapping. blog updates or life updates or me being annoying on the dash

#.fangs - nsfw writing

#.nectar - thirsts

#.nocturne - dark content writing/thirsts

#.flown in - responding to asks

#.dead of night - h0rny posting :/

#.[name] bby - tags for moots/anons

#.[character] moonlit - who the writing/thirst is about. usually the name they’re most commonly referred to!

#.batkawa ♡ - self ship tag lols

ꕤ| tags for everyone’s safety n happiness

feel free to block these tags if you’re uncomfortable with the content

#.nocturne - all dark content thirsts and writing

#tw [trigger] , #cw [trigger] - this blog contains themes that may be uncomfortable or triggering. i’ll always do my part to tag them as long as those who don’t wanna see it do their part and block the tag!! ♡♡

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catboyatora · 3 years

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about me ꕤ

ꕤ| you can call me bat !! some fun lil facts about me:

ꕤ| 19. she/her. EST

ꕤ| virgo sun, aquarius moon, leo rising

ꕤ| some of my faves in hq are toru oikawa, koushi sugawara, yuu nishinoya, rintarou suna, and atsumu miya

ꕤ| currently watching: tokyo revengers and gurren lagann

ꕤ| currently reading: haikyuu!! (again hehe), jujutsu kaisen, blue lock, and blue period

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catboyatora · 3 years

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rules ꕤ

general reminder that this blog is 18+. this blog contains, interacts with, and creates dark content. minors dni.

this includes, but is not limited to, dubcon/noncon, somnophilia, yandere, corruption & manipulation, general toxic relationships. all triggers will be tagged appropriately !! see my tags page for more info

because of this, do not advertise or recommend my work on other social media, such as tiktok, ao3, wattpad, etc.

i frequently use pet names and terms of endearment. if this makes you uncomfortable please go off anon or claim an emoji and let me know!

all characters are aged up to college au unless otherwise stated.

ꕤ| characters i write for

karasuno: shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima, yuu nishinoya, koushi sugawara, azumane asahi, daichi sawamura

nekoma: tetsurou kuroo, kenma kozume

aoba johsai: toru oikawa, hajima iwaizumi, issei matsukawa

fukurodani: koutarou bokuto, keiji akaashi

shiratorizawa: wakatoshi ushijima, satori tendou

inarizaki: atsumu miya, osamu miya, rintarou suna, shinsuke kita

ꕤ| what i do and don’t write

i do not write:

for male! or gn!reader, as i don’t have experience to write either

major character deaths

vomit/scat/pee/gore

femdom or dom!reader (+ pegging)

themes relating to mental health n wellness (ed/weight issues, self harm, suicide anything)

foot play, age play, food play

pregnancy/lactation/mommy kinks

also! if something is not listed but an ask makes me uncomfy i will turn it down. thank you for understanding :)

i love to write n talk about:

dumbification

corruption

dilfs

manipulation

spitting

degration (+ lots of praise!)

soft doms

sub reader

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