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Sweet Memories - Azumane Asahi x fem!reader

Admin Mar here again! This is a rewrite of an older post I wrote, please let me know if you enjoy it!

Here’s the Ao3 link if you want to give it some love in there too :)

The silence was deafening after the ball stopped moving, and it felt like an eternity until the referee announced the point was going to Karasuno. Loud cries of happiness from the sector Karasuno’s supporters were echoed through the stadium, silencing the surprised shouts from the other side. They had won against Shiratorizawa. They were finally going to the nationals after all those years of effort… He was engulfed in a hug with Daichi and Suga, his emotions in overdrive; there were lots and lots of voices and shouts mixed together, but to Asahi, there was one way clearer than the others.

“Asahi, I knew you could do it!” she shouted, followed by her loud laugh “You’re the best my love!”

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Right now one of his hands was buried in her hair, definitely tangling it but neither of them cared at the moment, the other holding her waist for support. Both of them exchanged kisses while looking at each other’s eyes, their bodies moving in sync in the darkness, and for him, her smile seemed to light up the entire room.

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He could remember it clearly; her naked body was facing him, some beads of sweat still covering her form. She had a small blush on her cheeks, and her eyes seemed to shine as she looked at him as if he were her entire world.

“It seems my teddy bear of a boyfriend has a wild side to him?” she nudged him lightly with her elbow as he turned completely red, just looking at her sheepishly “I’m so happy I can be with you… I enjoyed this a lot, Asahi”

He chuckled and couldn’t help but let his eyes wander through her figure, admiring her. “Enjoy the sight?” she said winking at him, as he turned red again “Please cover yourself (Name), you’ll catch a cold” and then she started laughing, and he never wanted it to stop “Of course, a cold…”

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Her hands were caressing and tracing imaginary figures softly through his arms, which now were both at her sides as he hovered over her, and then she returned them to his back, that had a thin layer of sweat.

He continued thrusting into her, making sure to get to the places that made her sigh, the ones that made her shiver, the ones that made her hold tightly onto him, and say his name again and again like a prayer.

Memories continued flowing through his mind, and he let himself get lost in them, because how could he not remember all those moments with her?

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“Hey (Name)” she looked up from her coffee mug and looked at him “I was thinking… you know” he took a deep breath and continued “We’re almost finishing our careers, and since I’m already making some money from my works…” he looked up at her eyes and well, he was momentarily stunned when he saw her eyes, completely opened and shining, a look of surprise on her face “I was thinking that maybe we could move in together, if you agree with that”

When moments passed and she didn’t reply his hopes started going downfall, even if just a few seconds had passed, it felt like ages in his mind, and after this he couldn’t control his words as negative thoughts clouded his mind “I understand if you don’t want since this could be so sudden and maybe I’m not what you really want and I can understand but plea-” and he was cut off mid-sentence by her lips which pressed against his own, her arms circling his neck, her body almost completely thrown on the table to get to him.

“Of course I’d love to move in with you!” she said, her eyes shining with some tears gathering on their corners.

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But his thoughts were interrupted by his name being called. “Asahi, are you okay?” and he noticed her hands on his hips, trying to slow down his movements.

“O-oh yes I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” he asked as he stopped thrusting his hips.

“No, I was just curious about your “Oh-so-lost-in-the-universe of my thoughts” face” she said chuckling, and removing her hands from his hips to let him move freely again.

“Mmmm, I was just thinking about us, good moments” he said as he started moving again, taking notice of how her breath was getting more ragged with the rhythm of his thrusts.

“Y-you are too sweet for your own good” she said in between pants, familiar warmth spreading in her lower stomach.

He lowered his body onto hers, but always cautious of not crushing her, and enveloped her with his arms, his thrusts becoming more and more erratic as he felt his own climax approaching. Suddenly, her hands were tensing in his back, nails digging on his skin, and her moans filled the room, and his mind.

And then, as the waves of pleasure roamed through his body, he had a single idea on his mind.

“I wouldn’t change her for nothing. Not now, not ever”.

#Admin Mar #Azumane Asahi #Asahi Azumane #Azumane Asahi x Reader #Asahi Azumane x Reader #Asahi x Reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #hq imagines

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Back Home

Kyoutani comes back home after a long day, and his partner wants nothing more than spoil him like he deserves. Fluff ensured! -Admin Mar

AO3 link !!

A few months ago, he signed up for the try-outs of a volleyball team he loved, the Sendai Frogs, and since then he’d been working and training hard as he could. You knew he really wanted to enter the team, since high school he strived to be a professional player, and with all his efforts you knew he could do it. And it was just like that; a few weeks ago he arrived home with the wonderful notice, and you could remember it as if it was yesterday.

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You were cleaning the kitchen when you heard someone open the door and enter.

“Love, is that you?” you said while whipping your hands

You heard fast footsteps approaching the kitchen, and saw your boyfriend appear in the door. He ran to you, and encircled your body in a tight hug, taking your breath away from the surprise.

“L-love I can’t breathe properly” you said, and he immediately loosened up his embrace, never letting you go. After a few moments, he let you go, and shoved a bag in your arms. You looked at it questioningly, and looked inside, and the air left your lungs again, but this time for a different reason.

Inside of the bad, you could see what looked like a jersey with the number four on it, just as he used in middle school. You took it off the bag, and looked at it. “Kyoutani” could be read, above the number four. You looked at your boyfriend, and you felt your heart stop at his smile, it was bright and wide, a smile you loved to see on his face.

“Congratulations!” you shouted, and you couldn’t help but throw yourself into his arms, and started covering his face with little kisses and at the same time you told him all you wanted to say.

“I knew” smooch “you” smooch “could do it” smooch “You’re” smooch “the best”. And you finally gave him a big kiss on the lips.

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Since then, he had continued training a lot, and you noticed his tired state after practices, how the tension was slowly building up on him. So today, you would surprise him, making his favorite food, hamima chicken. You weren’t used to prepare it, despite that; you were trying your best, since you wanted to spoil him like he deserved.

Time passed by, and the food was ready. You were pretty content with how it had turned out, it seemed well, and oh god it smelled good. You started preparing the table, when you heard the front door open, and went to welcome your boyfriend.

“Kyoooooooooou!” you said, throwing yourself in his arms, hugging him tightly.

“Hello (Name)” he said, and you couldn’t help but notice how tired he sounded.

You looked at him and said grinning “I made hamima chicken”

“I noticed it smells really good in here” he said, and bent down to capture your lips in a kiss, which you happily returned.

You just stayed like that for a while, embracing each other’s presence, before going to the living room to eat.

As you both sat down on the table, you thanked for the food, and proceed to eat. As you saw the fork with the food you prepared nearing his mouth, you couldn’t help but stare and wait for him to taste it, since you hoped he would like it. He noticed you staring and asked “Why are you staring?” and as you blushed; you told him “I j-just wanted to know if you liked it”

Realization downed on him, and he ate the food. His expression remained neutral, maybe kind of impassive, but as your hopes were going down, he told you “It is fine, maybe next time we could do it a little less spicy”

You sighed, a little more tranquil now, and you proceed to eat too. But as the food touched your tongue, you felt what it seemed like a fire spreading through it. Immediately you started drinking water and started laughing, and you told him “Next time, you’ll definitely help me”.

The rest of the meal passed peacefully, in a comfortable silence. As you were about to clean the table, he stopped you, and started picking up the dishes himself “what a gentleman” you thought. And as he went to the kitchen, you went to the bathroom to prepare a bath for both of you, since you knew he wouldn’t turn it down after his long day.

When you couldn’t hear more sounds coming from the kitchen, you guess he had finished cleaning, so you called out for him. “Love, come to the bathroom” and after that, footsteps could be heard approaching.

You were in the bathtub already, making sure the water was warm, and making sure the bubbles didn’t get out of control. He entered, and saw you there “Oh, did you forget the towel?” he said.

“Nope, I was just waiting for you” you said, and when he cocked his head to the side, you asked him “Will you join me, Kentarou?”

He nodded, and started taking off his clothes. You opened your legs, wishing for him to sit in front of you, but he shook his head and positioned himself behind you. When he had sunk on the water, he pulled you close to his chest, his arms holding you in a tight embrace. “You’re spoiling me too much (Name)” he said.

“I’m not” you said, followed by a small laugh “I’m just giving you what you deserve, after all that hard work you’ve been doing” and even you couldn’t see his face, when he said “Thank you” you could visualize the small smile on his face.

You stayed in the water in silence, and after a while you decided to break it. “You know?” he hummed “I’m so proud of you” he tightened his hold on you “I’m happy to see that your efforts are paying off, to see you so happy” you sighed “I love to see you like this, doing the thing you enjoy the most” you were silent for a moment, and continued “I love you Kentarou, I love you so much, and I don’t want to see your happiness end”

You didn’t expect him to say something right now, but he surprised you with his voice “I… I don’t think I would have achieved this as fast as I did if you weren’t by my side (Name)… you’ve been an incredible support to me” you put your hands over his, waiting for him to continue “I love you too, more than I could ever say”.

#Admin Mar #kyoutani kentarou #kyoutani x reader #Kyoutani Kentarou x reader #gender neutral reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu scenarios

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hii ☺️ just wanted to pop by and tell y’all how much i love reading your posts 💖💕💗 i hope that you all have a wonderful rest of the year!

Hi anon,

Thank you for your sweet message! We really appreciate it and we're glad people are still enjoying the imagines we have written over the years. We wish you a merry christmas and a happy new year!

- Admin Nina & Mar

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You’re masterlists aren’t working for me. -🏐

This reply is kinda late but I tried some stuff out and the masterlist is now working for me on both my laptop and mobile (I think mobile users had problems with our masterlist). Please let me know if it still isn’t working!

#Anonymous

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Can I please get a shot out I'm just now starting to write on tumbler and I really love you work😗

I’m really sorry for not doing this before, I must have forgotten. Good luck with your writing!

#bokutoisbae

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Hello Hehe (: I love reading your writing and I’ve recently started my own blog on this account! If it’s alright with you, could I ask for a shout out? Thank you so much!!

Of course! Good luck with your blog!

#iwachans-beefyarms

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Hope you like this nonnie :3

-admin sun

Pros-

Awkward hugs at the beginning of the relationship then engulfing awesome ones

Soft smiles while he looks at you cause he’s smitten over you

Proud boyfriend

Helping you calm down and seeing things in a different perspective because of his practical points of view, overall awesome to talk to cause he’s a great listener and gives good input

Hand holding all the time, he does it almost instinctively 

Calls you to wish you goodnight instead of texting cause he feels it’s more personal, also he likes to hear your voice before sleeping cause he’s a sap even if he doesn’t notice it

Cons-

Oblivious as hell, at least at the beginning of the relationship, he’s a smart guy so he’ll pick up on cues

Doesn’t really remember important dates like anniversaries except for your birthday

Volleyball focused, so there’s little time for dates

His family can be difficult to deal with, and an obstacle to grow into the relationship, it’s a very strict traditional family so beware

Can he closed off and a bit distant, is not on his nature to ask for help that often, so you need to peel him off, like an onion

Can be a bit blunt when speaking and if you’re in an argument things might sound worse than what he intended, and it might take him time to realize why are you so offended, but if you talk it out he’ll understand

#admin sun #ushijima wakatoshi #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu headcanons #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #ushijima x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader

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Can I request something for Iwaizumi! How would he react to his crush confessing to him the same day he was planning to confess to her?

“And that’s

why I was hoping you would go out with me sometime.” You finished your story,

taking a deep breath now that it was finally done. You were too scared to look

Iwaizumi in the eye so instead you stared at the zipper of his coat. Your

feelings were complicated. On the one hand, you were feeling relieved that you

had finally confessed to him. You had agonized over it for weeks after all. On

the other hand, you were terrified he might reject you. The two of you had been

such great friends for the past year and you were afraid to lose that. However,

you simply could no longer not tell him how you felt.

The silence

between you two was almost painful and it continued on for much longer than you

had anticipated. Or maybe it didn’t take that long at all and it was just in

your head. Either way, he hadn’t responded yet, while he had had the time to do

so. It was enough of an answer.

“I’m sorry,

I shouldn’t have said anything.” A nervous laugh bubbled out of you before you

could stop it. “I’m such an idiot. Just forget about it, okay? I’m sorry.

Again.”

As you were

turning around, ready to head home with your tail between your legs, a hand on your arm stopped you.

“Wait.”

You turned back towards Iwaizumi, unable to keep the hopeful expression from your face.

“I don’t want to forget about it,” he continued. “Because I feel the same way.”

“You do?” you answered, your voice breathless.

“Yes, it’s just,” it was his turn to let out a nervous laugh. “I actually wanted to confess to you today.”

You paused, your mind having trouble comprehending his words. “What?”

Iwaizumi looked down at his shoes as he shoved his hands into his coat. “I wanted to confess to you today. I had it all planned out. You beat me to it, though.”

Finally, he looked up to meet your gaze. “I like you as well, y/n. It’s just a bit embarrassing that I missed on the chance to be the first one to say.”

“I don’t mind,” the butterflies fluttered in your stomach. “The time doesn’t matter, I like it whenever you say it. Can you say it again?”

Iwaizumi looked you in the eye as he repeated, “I like you, y/n. And I will say it as many times as you want me to.”

#admin Nina #Iwaizumi Hajime #Anonymous

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I'd hope Admin Abel is ok writing this. An nsfw request where Seijoh has a 3rd year female manager and the 3rd year boys have a deal with her (that she willingly agrees to). Whenever they win a match they get to have some "fun" with her that night. Could you write a scenario for the first time the win a match after the deal is made? (like a dick in her pussy, ass, and mouth while she gives a hand job to the fourth boy).

((Admin Abel loves you very much, nonnie~))

Lewd smut under the cut. 

Keep reading

#reblogging old posts #nsfw

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Lil drabble for kuroo, oikawa, and bokuto where the guy is surrounded by a group of girls after a game or something and they get a little too close for the gf's comfort. So the gf, who is typically more reserved and usually not much of the jealous type, decides to walk over and pull the bf down for a kiss right in front of the other girls. Maybe she says something flirty too? just throw in a pinch of salt ;)

Normally, Kuroo wasn’t too worried about the girls that would surround him after one of their matches. He wasn’t interested in any of them, and he knew that you trusted him. The girls annoyed you, yes - but you knew he wouldn’t do anything, as you’d told him many a time. This time, however, the girls seemed to be taking it a little too far. Brushing against him, gliding their fingers down his arm and smiling coyly at him, looking up at the captain through their lashes. You’d about had enough. “That uniform looks soooo good on you, Kuroo-senpai~!” Bristling, you walked over, pasting a smile on your face as you grabbed his wrist. 

“It makes his ass look great, doesn’t it? Good thing it’s all mine, right?” Kuroo’s eyes widened at your sudden confidence, but not as much as they did when you tugged on his arm, yanking him down to plant a firm kiss right upon his lips. The squealing of the girls died down, and when you looked around a few moments later, most of them were sulking and had already walked off. “You’re cute when you’re jealous.” Kuroo whispers in to your ear, wrapping an arm about your waist. He’s only met with your elbow to his chest in retaliation. 

Now, Oikawa was a man that reveled in the attention, especially from his fans. They made the effort to support him, and he made the effort to show them his thanks. You always told him you never had a problem with it, but when he saw your eyes blazing as you stared down a girl after one of his matches, he wasn’t so sure. The girl was talking to her friend, rather loudly as well, about just how “hot Oikawa-senpai~!” was. Among a few other irritating, flirty things that they knew reached your ears, judging by the smug smirks they kept throwing back at you over their shoulders. This time, enough was enough - you weren’t jealous. Not by a long shot. But Tooru was yours, and those girls needed to back off. 

Okay, maybe you were a little jealous….Still, you marched right up to your boyfriend, grabbed his collar, and yanked him down to your level for a forceful kiss. There was an amused smirk on his lips at your actions, but you ignored it, kissing him harder and pressing up against his body. One of his hands dipped down to grab your ass, and you pulled back with a little gasp of air. Briefly meeting the girls gaze from the corner of your eye, you grinned again, and spoke just as loudly as they had. “You always leave me breathless when we kiss.” He, too, glanced over to his fans, before leaning down to kiss you again. 

Bokuto was pretty dense. So when his fans swarmed him after another victory, squealing and telling him how cool he was, all he could do was laugh, high off his win. “Oh, oh! Bokuto-senpai, can I feel your muscles? Your arms look soooo strong. That must be why your spikes are so amazing!” One girl cooed, voice sickly saccharine. He grinned, golden eyes sparkling as he nodded, and she reached out to squeeze his arm, before squealing and fluttering her lashes. “You must work out every day~” She purred. 

God dammit, Bokuto. He had to stop being so innocent. Marching over, you smiled sweetly, reaching out to pull your boyfriend towards you, setting your hands over his toned torso. “Oh, he does. Believe me.” You shot her a wink that Bokuto missed, clearly alluding to…less than innocent behaviour. She narrowed her eyes, but you ignored her - instead, pulling your boyfriend down for a kiss. Not knowing what was going on, but never one to refuse your attention, he squeezed you tight and returned the gesture, a small ‘mmm’ vibrating against your lips. The girl pursed her lips, huffing a little before spinning on her heel and storming away. 

#reblogging old posts

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Ohohohoho ;) if i'm not mistaken, i see that the ask box is open~ so i will sin & ask for admin abel to write a scenario where the tsukishima brothers have a crush on the same girl, however said girl is kei's s/o & akiteru "accidentally" hears them do the dirty & kei just makes her scream his name even louder knowing that his brother is on the other side of the door/wall ~personal kink anon ;) *cough cough, sorry i haven't sinned.. school takes over my life*

((PKA, you’ve just touched on one of my weaknesses. I hope you’re happy because I’m currently dying as I write this. 

-Admin Abel))

Kei was pissed. Completely and utterly pissed. He loved his brother, yes. Akiteru was family. He meant a lot to him and to be honest, there wasn’t much Kei wouldn’t do for him, even if he denied it to everyone, including the older Tsukishima himself. The one thing he would not do, however, is share you. You were his, and dammit, he wasn’t going to give you up for anything. 

The young middle blocker had spent so much time trying to win you over, anything to make you see him in a better light. He’d been less than stellar company when you first met, but he worked to change that. All because of these feelings that plagued him, that wouldn’t leave his mind. Because of the images of you that haunted him at three in the morning. Because of the way he imagined your fingers curling around his cock in place of his. Because of the way he imagined your pretty little lips doing absolutely sinful things to him. 

He’d thought it was lust, at first. That he just wanted to fuck you and all would be well. But when he found himself wanting to make you smile, to make you happy, to hold your hand and take you out on stupid little dates, he knew he was in too deep. 

The day you said yes, the day you accepted his confession, awkward grumbling to himself and all, was the day he knew that he was so wrapped around your fucking finger, he knew he’d never be able to go back - even had he wanted to. 

But then, a few months later, he brought you home. All he wanted was for you to meet his family. His parents? Sure, they adored you. But Akiteru….he wasn’t blind when he saw the look that glazed his brothers eyes. The eldest Tsukishima child wanted you. Of course his parents chose that night to go out with some friends, leaving Kei with you and his brother. 

Which is how Key found himself  here with you, knowing that Akiteru would be finished his shower at any moment - and yet, he kept you mewling and crying out, begging for him to stop teasing you and fuck you. 

“Ah ah ah, my dirty little girl.” Kei smirks, and he leans over your half nude body, dragging calloused fingers along the tender skin of your stomach. “I need to make you melt, first.” The words are whispered in to your ear, and you do just that - but it’ clearly not what he’s really after, because the very next second, he’s kissing down your torso and tonguing the edge of your pantie line. 

You squeal, and he chuckles, vaguely hearing the bathroom door creak open on those squeaky hinges. 

Perfect. 

“You know what to do, princess~”

“T-Tsukki! Please, I can’t take it!” 

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‘What?’ Akiteru pauses, towel slung over his shoulder and boxers hanging low on his hips. He’s facing the oak door in front of him - the one leading to his brothers room. His face warms as he hears your desperate mewls, the panting and gasping and he just knows that his brother must be doing this to torture him. 

He hears you moan again - ‘Tsukishima’ this time - and he hisses, cock throbbing in his boxers. Fuck, if he closes his eyes, he can imagine it’s him doing this to you, especially if you keep calling out that name. 

Swallowing thickly, unable to believe he’s really about to do this, he tugs his half hard arousal out of his boxers, licking his lips and taking it in his hands. Oh god, he can almost feel your fingers around him, see the flirty smile on your face as you rub against his thighs. ‘Are you going to fuck me with this? Bend me over and claim me?’ 

…Shit. 

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“A-Ah! I-I caaann’tt-!” You’re crying, tears streaking down your face from the unbearable pleasure as Kei goes down on you, his tongue searching out all the right spots and his smirk twisting his lips as you fall apart. Good. He wants to watch you let go underneath him. Wants to watch as he is the one that makes you scream. Anything to let his brother know that you are off limits. 

He pulls away just before you cum, and you sob out miserably, tugging on his hair as he glides over you, making sure to slide his body perfectly against yours. He’s already naked - having stripped the moment the two of you entered his room. 

Then he’s kissing you, hot and hard and lord you can taste yourself on his tongue, and you feel like absolute sin for enjoying the bitter flavour that floods your senses, mingling with a taste that’s purely Kei. Your fingers are in his hair, brows drawn together as you whine and rock in to him, clinging and tugging and desperately trying to tell him what you need. 

He’s not stupid - he never has been, especially not in matters pertaining to you, and he’s rubbing the head of his arousal against your heat, grinding against your clit every now and then, and chuckling low under his breath when you release cry after desperate cry. 

“Beg me to fuck you.” 

“Fuck me! Please, fuck, I can’t- I feel so hot. I need you inside of me before I go insane!”

“How lewd of you.” Kei chuckles against your ear, but he’s obliging to your wishes, snapping his hips forward and burying his cock inside you, setting a hard, brutal pace from the get go. You’re crying and whinging and your fingers are in his hair one minute, then scrabbling at his back the next, long, red scratches left by your nails against his pale skin. 

-

“Fuck, h-harder! It’s so good”

Akiteru can hear you inside the bedroom, and he’s panting harder, tugging at his cock as he leans against the wall, airy gasps falling from his lips as he lets his head rest back. His eyes are closed, still trying to picture you in front of him, on top of him, in his arms as he takes you hard and fast, making you scream like you’re doing inside of that bedroom right now. 

Hips are bucking in to his hand, and he’s ashamed that he’s so close, already. Would he last longer if he were with you? Or embarrass himself by releasing so early?

-

“You’re so tight.” Kei grunts, body jerking hard in to yours, the headboard slamming against the wall from the brute force. There’s sure to be dents in the drywall when he’s finished, but he’s too busy fucking you right now to give a damn. He scarcely remembers why he’s doing it in the first place, hardly regaining any awareness over the fact Akiteru is outside the door, listening to his younger brother fuck you as far as your limits can take you, and then some. 

After the bathroom door opened - the hall never creaked with footsteps, Aki’s bedroom door never clicked close - there was nothing. No sound. Which lead the younger brother to believe he was listening to you, just as he had hoped that he would. 

He needed to prove that you belonged only to him. 

“Are you close?” He’s purring in to your ear, and you’re keening in response, trying your best to match his tempo but falling short, instead swiveling your hips and earning pleasure groans from him in response. 

“Y-Yes.” You sigh, head falling back. “S-So fucking close!” 

Kei smirks, nipping at your ear. “Cum for me.”

-

Akiteru is close. So damn close. 

He can feel his stomach twisting, tightening and burning as he approaches his orgasm, hand moving faster, squeezing tighter, eyes closed as he tries to image the way you would finish him off. 

You’d be riding him, hands on his chest and gasping softly, head thrown back and hair a wild mess. One hand would leave his torso, snaking between you to tweak your clit as you fucked him, thighs slapping against thighs as you bottomed out on him again and again. 

Finally, you’d tense, part your lips, and scream his name-

“K-Kei!!” 

Akiteru is almost disgusted as he cums when you do, even to his brothers name. His release is sticky and coating his hand. and he’s panting softly against the wall. Fuck. He’s really rather pathetic, isn’t he? 

The blonde smirks wryly, looking at his messy hand, before shaking his head and waiting for his legs to stop shaking to carry him to his room. He needs to clean up, he thinks, before the thin piece of oak is clicked shut behind him. 

-

You came hard as he told you to, and Kei is rather pleased, but unable to smirk - to do anything other than pant and gasp, really - as he continues to take you. He can hear Akiteru’s door close, and knows the elder man is gone, hopefully realizing once and for all that he was not to touch a hair on your head. 

You belong to Kei. 

You’re his. 

No one else’s. 

Possessive thoughts are whirling about in his head when he cums, and it’s hard and desperate as he locks his hips with yours, a guttural, garbled groan spilling off his lips and melting in your ears, bringing forth pleased mewls and whimpers as you slowly sink in to the mattress. 

Kei follows suit, gathering your sweaty, naked body in his arms and kissing your forehead. You hazard to ask what exactly brought it on, but your boyfriend only smirks and kisses you again. 

“I’m only letting you know who you belong to.”

#reblogging old posts #nsfw #read at own risk

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Could I request for Daichi making love to his girlfriend because she's been feeling stressed and he just wants to make her feel better? ( ･ㅂ･)و ̑̑

((You just know that Daichi would beso sweet and gentle and loving throughout the whole thing oh my word-

-Admin Abel))

“Did you want totalk about it?”

Seven words thatopened up the dam in your chest, that parted your lips and spilledout all your worries, your insecurities, all the silly things thatpiled up to stress you out beyond belief. It seemed small at the time– a low grade on your test, slow traffic making you late for work,burning your dinner, noticing you’d put on an extra pound – butwhen they added up, you felt as though you would break.

Daichi had satpatiently through the entire rant, pulling you in to his arms andletting you sit on his lap, a single hand resting on your back anddrawing firm, but soothing circles against it.

Eventually, you’dfinished, and your eyes were watery and your head hurt but honestlyyou felt a lot lighter, and judging from the soft smile on his face,Daichi wasn’t judging you for your issues.

“It’s hard wheneverything piles up.” He finally spoke, and his tone was gentle andsoft, like the fingers that carded through your hair, cupping yourcheek to lift your head up a little. He kissed your forehead,lingering for a moment and letting you soak up the warmth, beforepulling back to nuzzle your nose a little. “You can come to methough, okay? When it starts to be too much, I’m here.”

Your lower liptrembled a little.

“I love you.”

Sniffling, youturned away, rubbing at your slowly drying eyes, burning slightlybecause of your tears. He chuckled, swiping away the tracks on yourcheeks. “Stop being perfect.”

Daichi bumps yournose with his once again. “Can’t do that. My girl needs me.”

You open and closeyour mouth, searching for something to say in return, but all you cando is shake your head and utter; “How did I get so lucky?”

There’s a softsmile on the captain’s lips, eyes gentle as he brushes his thumbagainst your cheekbone. “I ask myself that every day.”

And then he’skissing you, and it’s warm and gentle, with just a hint of insistencelingering in his touch. You’re winding your arms about his neck,holding him closer to you and returning his gesture, eyes closingtightly and giving yourself to the feeling of his hands on your body.Daichi shifts you in his lap, so your legs are on either side of hiswaist, before grasping the bottom of your thighs as he stands fromthe couch, holding you tightly against him.

He whispers againstyour lips, breath warm and sending shivers down your spine. “Let memake love to you.”

“D-Daichi, I-”

“I want to showyou how lucky I am.”

You swallowthickly, and instead of answering him, you bury your fingers inshort, raven locks and kiss him again. One hand slides from yourthigh to under your ass, his forearm holding you up as his now freehand finds the wall, slowly guiding him to your bedroom.

His knuckles bumpthe handle, and he twists it, pushing it open and stepping insidebefore kicking it closed with his heel. There’s a brief period wherehe’s lost in your kisses, in the way you feel against him, and hedoesn’t move from his spot in the middle of your room.

But then herealizes why he’s here, and he gently lays you down on the bed,easing on with you as he kisses down your throat. You’re keeningsoftly, hands raking through his hair and nails lightly scratching athis scalp. His lips are hot as they move down your chest, over thesmooth skin of your collarbone to the edge of your shirt. For amoment, he mouths softly at the exposed skin, his fingers glidingslowly up your torso to the buttons of your shirt, popping them openone by one.

Your skirt isskewed as he tugs the hem of your shirt from the waistband, flickingthe last few buttons before letting your shirt hang on either side ofyour torso, crumpled against the bed – and then his lips are on youagain. They start at the swell of your breast, kissing down over thematerial that covers it, and inching along the valley of yourstomach. There’s a brief moment where his tongue swirls around yournavel, before he’s back on his path and nipping at the waistband ofyour skirt.

It’s only the soundof your shaky breaths and the rustling of clothing that break thesilence, but neither of you seem to mind. You’re communicating in afar better way than words could ever hope to reach.

During thesethoughts, you find he’s sliding his fingers in to your skirt,pressing against the crotch of your panties and chuckling at thedampness that he feels against his skin. You’re so responsive forhim, and he adores it.

His index fingerscurl in to the sides of your underwear, slowly gliding them down yourlegs and off your ankles, leaving them to sit somewhere on the bed –your skirt is following the path and you feel cold, shivering as coolair washes over your body in a gentle wave.

Daichi is back overyou again, and he’s kissing you tenderly as calloused fingers glidebehind your, over the skin of your back and to the clasp of your bra,freeing the hooks with practiced ease, tugging it away from yourarms, and then it’s gone, joining the pile of clothing at the foot ofthe bed.

“You’restunning.” He whispers against your clavicle, and a soft, breathysigh escapes your lips as your hand laces in to his hair, holding himto you as he dispenses open mouthed kissed along your previouslyunadorned skin.

It’s only brieflythat he pleasures you in this way, because the next moment, he’sstraddling your hips on his knees, reaching behind him to grab theback of his shirt and tug it over his head. Years of practice havetoned his body in the most delicious of ways, and his muscles rippleenticingly as he moves above you.

You’re reachingout, sliding your fingers down his stomach, and he’s shivering aboveyou and watching your every move and you feel powerful. Handsshift to his pants, and you’re unbuckling his belt and popping thebutton in an instant, eager to see what you know is waiting for you.

He’s already hardwhen you pull the remaining clothing over his ass, and he hisses ashe’s met with the cool air and the chill of your fingertips. Youtease him for only a moment, squeezing and tugging and licking yourlips, and it’s the last action that does him in. He’s pulling backand kicking the hindrance off his legs, laying against you andallowing his body to press every which way against your own.

“Daichi~” Yourvoice is a coo, and he hums softly as he kisses you again, eyeshaving fluttered to a gentle close. He’s slipping a hand between yourthighs, testing the waters. Satisfied that you’re wet enough to takehim, he carefully guides himself inside you, a low, garbled groanfalling off his tongue as you envelop him. You always feel wonderfularound him, and it never fails to make him stutter in his movements.

He catches himself,both of his hands finding yours, lacing your fingers and pressingthem in to the mattress by your head, locking his gaze with yours,and then he’s moving – slow but sure and god it feels so good.

You’re whimperingagainst his ear, and his breath is hot against yours, hips pullingback only to glide forward again at a steady pace. Daichi liftshimself up a little, looking in to your eyes and resting his foreheadagainst your own. His mouth slips teasingly over yours in featherlight touches each time he takes you, and you’re tilting your chin tocatch it in a slow kiss.

There’s a sheen ofsweat along the both of you, and its gliding the two of you smoothlyagainst one another, easing the friction that would normally hinderyou. “You’re perfect.” He whispers praise against your lips, andyou keen softly as he arches his back and his hips swivel perfectlyagainst you.

You’re mewling hisname, and he murmurs against you again, “I love you”, “You’rebeautiful”, “I’m so lucky”. Things that have you edging closerand closer to your orgasm as he rocks in to you slowly.

He looks at you,and you really look at him, for the first time that night – hisface is scrunched up a little, one eye is currently closed. He’spanting softly, and he twists his hips a little and bites his lip,letting out a low grunt as both eyes close for a moment. Then he’slooking at you again, gaze dark, face flushed from exertion and hishair damp from sweat. You look down, and his stomach tightens,muscles moving deliciously as he takes you, and you wiggle your handsaway from his to reach for his arms. They land on his biceps, andlord, you can feel the tendons as he holds himself up, the musclestight and quivering as he struggles to keep himself up a littlelonger.

Swallowing thickly,you look back up at him again, in to his eyes, and you’re gone. Ahigh, keening mewl of his name falls from rosy lips, and he’sswallowing it up as he kisses you. It seems he was waiting for you,as he follows after you, and you can feel the warmth inside you as hehits his release.

There’s a tenderperiod of coming down, his chest against yours and the both of youcan feel the others heart beat, loud and throbbing. When you’vecaught your breath, he slides off you, kissing you again andgathering your tired body in to his arms.

“Do you see it,now?” He murmurs, and you remember his words from before this allstarted.

“I want to show you how lucky Iam.”

You chuckle –albeit tiredly – against his chest, leaving little kisses along thesweaty skin. “I do. Thank you, Daichi.”

His fingers are inyour hair, and you don’t have to look to know he’s got a warm, tendersmile on his lips. “Of course. Anything for you.”

Your heart swells,the stress having melted away entirely. “I love you.” Daichichuckles, and he tilts your chin up to kiss you slowly – themeaning clear in the way his lips move against your own.

“I love you, too.”

#reblogging old posts #my favorite request written by admin Abel

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Can you do a scenario where tendou is asked out on a date by shy female reader. He doesn't really wanna go, but he can't say no but he tells his friends to call him like after some time so he can leave (like some people do 😶) but it turns out they have the same interests and the date turns out to be good so he stays (so many informations)...love your blog !!

Woops, I posted your request without your message attached. Sorry about that! You can now read it on our blog.

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Thank you for requesting it! Since this will be my first post here I’m kinda nervous. I hope you like it, anon!

Fem!Reader x Tendou Satori

“Not now Ushijima”

For the past few weeks, you had been trying to summon the courage to ask out your long-term crush, Tendou Satori out on a date. Being a self-proclaimed shy person it wasn’t easy to walk up to him, especially with half of your class snickering about it behind your back. But something in you simply snapped when they mentioned how you, the shyest and most reserved person they know, could never manage to ask the schools best middle blocker out.

With a little encouragement from your best friend, you decided to take your chance as soon as the hallways were beginning to empty.

It was only when you were standing before his lanky figure you had realized what you were doing.

Sweet Jesus, what in the God’s name am I-

“Oh, Y/n-chan! Fancy seeing you here” Tendou beamed upon seeing your face. Being the guess monster he is, you hoped he wouldn’t read your face and think you were constipated.

“What brings you out here during the scary lunch break time?” The redhead spoke in a playful manner.

“Well, I, uh,” your hands found their way to the end of your hair, slightly tugging at them like every time you were nervous, “I was just wondering…If you’d maybe like to go grab coffee sometime?”

The look on his face gave you hope as it wasn’t like anything you’d seen him do. On the other hand, for Tendou, he had known what you were gonna ask him all along. Paying attention to you had only become a habit over the last week or so, once he started acknowledging you and the rumors about your crush on him. Thinking about it then, he was positive he could turn you down gently and without feeling bad about himself. But when he saw your nervous shifting on the spot, and might he add due to his amazing reading skills, he was able to determine how your intentions were truthful and your hopes high.

“I’ll meet you there after school, yeah?” Satori sang as he quickly walked after his friends, his hands behind his head and you in awe.

———–

“Then why did you say yes?” Tendou wanted to cry over how dense his friend’s mind can be.

“Ushijima, look, you can’t turn someone down without giving them a reason to” He tried to explain, but knowing their captain he will take it literally.

“You said you weren’t attracted to her, so why couldn’t you simply let her know?” Ushijima stated, packing his school bag.

“Just call me for fifteen minutes saying we have practice,” Tendou had almost given up.

“But we don’t have practice toda-”

“Ushijima-Kun!” he continued to plead and he could feel his entire body relax when he noticed him giving a stern nod.

Tendou flopped down on his crossed arms and savored the silence, waiting for what he thought would be the longest fifteen minutes of his life. He could swear he would’ve dozed off if his ‘date’ hadn’t shown up. Once he looked up he could notice how you were giving off a more sleek and clean aura, due to your skin looking a bit more refreshed and your hair obviously smoothed down with a brush.

“Sorry I’m late” you mumbled with a huff, sitting on a chair across of him.

“Ah don’t mind! I didn’t know what you like so I didn’t order anything yet,” he attempted to make small chat until the waiter came and took your order. After he ordered his chocolate shake, he averted his gaze towards the nearest clock, wondering how much longer until his rescue.

“So, Y/n-chan! What do you like to do?” He asked, expecting the same answer as always on his 'dates’. Another reason why he didn’t feel ecstatic to go was that he appeared to attract the same type of girls and that became very boring, very soon.

“Okay, promise you won’t make fun of me,” you said, still debating whether or not you should tell him your secret, “I like shounen…Well, anything, really”.

With this newfound information, his whole being seemed to lit up. His usually hunched back straightened and the gleam in his eyes seemed familiar. In this case, you could easily recognize the look on his face. It was identical to the one he’d make when he’d block an opponent's spike. And quite frankly, that’s how he felt. After all of his persuasion to get his team to read at least one shounen manga he would’ve never guessed he’d find his savior in this small ball of somewhat adorable shyness, in you.

“Well well, what about th-”

And there it was.

His rescue call.

His hands fidgeted around his bag as he took his phone out and answered it with a quick: “Not now Ushijima”.

“But you told me-”.

“And you told me, there’d be no practice. G'bye” he finished quickly and gladly went back to your conversation.

“Now, where were we my fellow shounen fan,” he said with the sweetest tone he could muster, trying his best not to scare you off.

And once he heard that giggle, he knew he’d find himself trying to make you laugh more than he could’ve ever dreamed of.

#tendo satori #admin shy

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How Asahi, Lev, Kuroo, Akaashi, Kageyama and Kenma would react if their s/o suddenly lays down into their chest? I love your blog, btw :D

((KENMA MY SWEET-

-Admin Abel))

Asahi would all depend on how long the two of them had been together. If it’s only been a while, he may freak out a little at first, eyes wide and wondering what the heck he should do. If it’s been long enough that he’s comfortable with them, he’d offer a little chuckle, wrapping an arm around them gently, thumb stroking their waist or their wrist. 

Lev would be far too happy. He’d grin and tug them even closer, ruining a cute cuddle session because he was too eager to hold them in his arms. After a while he would settle down, but it would take a few moments to finally wriggle back in to a comfortable position. Once they did, he’d tilt his head in a way that he could still look at them, wanting to be able to see their face. 

Kuroo, like Lev, would be insanely happy. However, he wouldn’t get overly energetic. Instead, he’d coo something teasing about how much his partner wants to be near him, probably peppering a few kisses along their face, stopping once they scrunched up their nose and pulled away. After they settle back in to place, he’d hold them tightly, probably falling asleep with the warmth atop him. 

Akaashi would treat it like a normal occurrence - though inside, his stomach may be doing flips. Like Asahi, he’d drape an arm lazily around them, pecking their forehead before playing with their hair. This is probably one of his favourite ways to unwind after a long day - he secretly loves cuddles. He probably is also the kind to leave lazy little kisses along their face every once in a while when they least expect it. 

Poor Kageyama would totally freeze because oh shit what do i do. He’d stare at them for a moment, gaping like a fish, until they stutter an apology and move to pull away. Then he’d jerk in to a response, a hand on their shoulder and murmuring a shaky ‘it’s okay’. The smile on their face would calm him considerably, and he’d come to find that, so long as they were away from prying eyes, this was one of his favourite ways to pass the time. 

Kenma would also freeze for a moment - and depending on how far along their relationship is, it would affect his behaviour. If the two of them rarely had contact besides an innocent peck here and some careful hand holding there, he’d remain rather tense the entire time. If he’s come to the point where he’ll openly take their hand, or kiss them softly (albeit shyly) in front of others, he’d relax swiftly, putting his hand on their shoulder and squeezing softly for a moment, before letting go again. 

#reblogging old posts

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ayyy can my smol sinner self request Kuro going down on his easily embarrassed gf for the first time and her not expecting it since it's the first time anyone has ever done that to her. thank 😉

((Um hell yes you may. As always I’m writing filthy smut. If any of the terms from my recent Bokuto smut make you uncomfortable, make sure you don’t read this one, okay?

-Admin Abel))

You aren’t entirelysure how you got in to this situation. You don’t think Kuroo reallyis, either. All you know is one minute, the two of you were watchinga movie, cuddled comfortably together on the couch, and now he’s onhis knees with his fingers on your thighs and his breath dangerouslyclose to your cunt.

You’re shivering,face stained red and the tv honestly just background noise, barelyregistered over the hammering of you’re heart. Gods above, you’renervous. It took you months to work up the nerve to initiate yourkisses – so this was entirely new territory for you.

There’s some primalin his gaze, when he looks up at you, something sinful about the wayhis tongue curls across his lips, as though ready to savour a meal.

Savour you.

The thought crossesyour mind, and you blush darker, a shy little mewl spilling off pinklips. Kuroo chuckles as he flips your skirt up, dark eyes ablaze withsomething you honestly can’t quite make out – though it’s becomingincreasingly more obvious when he zeroes in on the slowly dampeningspot on the crotch of your panties. “Is my little kitten eager formy tongue?” He all but coos, and his voice is so dangerously low,so perfectly sinful as it falls off his lips, that you find yourselflifting your hips towards him, daring to meet his gaze over the planeof your torso.

Kuroo chuckles, andyou whine, burying your face in your hands. He doesn’t let that stophim, and he’s curling his fingers in your panties and pulling themdown to your ankles, only bothering to pull it off one leg – aslong as it isn’t in his way, he doesn’t care.

Once again, he’slooking at you with unconcealed hunger, a harsh, low growlreverberating in his throat as he bites at your thigh. You shriek,hands falling to your thighs and curling in to fists, head backagainst the couch while he chuckles against soft skin. Your skirt isbrushing against his face, and he pushes it away, sliding it up yourass so the material is out of the way. “Hold your skirt up for me,babe.” It’s an order, and you do so without hesitation, grabbingthe front of it and pulling upwards. It slides up your waist alittle, until you’re holding the hem against your chin, hiding behindit when he fixes you with that stare again. “Feel free to scream.”

It’s the last thinghe says to you, before burying his face between your thighs, zeroingstraight in on your clit and making your whole body jerk. Red bloomsdown your neck, to your chest – the colour mottled against yourskin. Whether from the sudden raise in your body heat, or theembarrassment flooding your system, you aren’t sure.

Not that you canbother thinking about it, with the way he’s forcing your thighs apartwider with his large hands, callouses rubbing against your skin andcausing a delicious friction. You’ve always loved his hands. They’relarge, and always warm – worn and rough from playing volleyball somuch. Now they’re pressing against your skin, a wall of give and takeas he pushes at them, kneading the skin a little and then pushingagain.

His mouth is hot onyour cunt, tongue lashing wickedly between your folds, always glidingback up to flick your clit with the tip of his tongue, chuckling whenyou squeak in pleasure every damn time.

It’s your firsttime like this – first time being intimate with your boyfriend, andyour release is already fast approaching. One hand leaves your skirtto dig in to his hair, and the appreciative growl he gives you is sosinful it has you moaning in response.

“K-Kurroooo-”You whine his name, the tone shaky and lilting as you grind your hipsin to his face, lips parted and gasping for air. He groans againstyou, wrapping his mouth around your heat and sucking hard. Youshriek, both hands now in his hair as you lean forward, hunching overhim and gasping his name again and again – like he’s your fuckinggod and bringing you straight up to heaven.

“Come for me,sweetheart.” He purrs, two of his fingers inside you, twisting andcurling and doing straight up wicked things to your inner walls, yourlower stomach tightening and clenching as you gasp his name in a bodywracking sob. Tears are pooling in the corner of your eyes, andyou’re holding him between your legs, thighs twitching as the urge towrap them around his head threatens to overwhelm you.

“Fuckfuckfuck ohmy god Kuroo please I’m s-so close don’t don’t don’t I can’t-”

It’s a garbledmess, and it pleases him, knowing his mouth is what’s bringing you tothis point. Finally, his tongue swirls around your clit and you’regone, all but screaming his name as your entire body tenses,trembling weakly as you cum hard. He’s chuckling softly, gentlylapping up the mess and helping you ride out your mind blowingorgasm.

Finally, you slumpback against the cushions, and when he looks at you, eyes dark andface slick and oh god he’s hard-

You hide your facein your hands again, and he smiles, reaching for them and pullingthem away from your face. He looks at you like you’re a goddess, andyou wilt under the stare, feeling more than undeserving of such agaze. “You were great. Don’t worry.”

“I didn’t doanything.” You protest weakly, looking to the side with a shakywaver in your tone. Kuroo chuckles, and lets go of yours hands –sitting beside you a moment later and kissing your cheek. His lipsare dry, and you assume he wiped his face off on the blanket orsomething, as he gathers you in to his arms and peppers your face inkisses, praising you over and over again.

You shift, and hisarousal bumps against your ass, his breath hissing through his teethas he grits them tightly. “….May I…?” You look down, and it’shis turn to flush, looking away and scratching his head.

“Babe, I didn’tdo that for….for you to pay me back. I-It was just cause I wantedto.”

“And I want to dothis.” Your voice sounds shaky, unsure, but you’re positive, andyou look at him with a pink face and your lip between your teeth andlust burning deep behind your eyes.

“….Aw fuck,are….are you sure?” He’s the one who’s shy, this time, and heruffles the back of his hair.

Instead ofanswering him, he watches as you glide seamlessly to your knees.

#reblogging old posts

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I'd like to request a funny lil drabble where bokuto has a cousin or sister about his same age and he tries to set her up with kuroo so that "we'll be real bros, bro" but she ends up with akaashi

The sounds of shoes squeaking and volleyballs being hit could be heard echoing around the gymnasium as the various teams played against each other with all their might. It was only the second day of the annual training camp and all the boys were starting to feel the burn in their muscles. Hearing the whistle being blown, Kuroo let out a soft sigh of relief. “Lunch break, everyone!” One of the managers announced loudly to them, prompting a stampede of hungry males to burst through the doors and head in the direction of the cafeteria. Gesturing for his teammates to go ahead, the captain of Nekoma grabbed his water bottle and sat down on a bench to take a breather. Nekoma and Fukurodani had been at it for ages, their scores never going past a one point difference. As far as his stamina went, Bokuto was still bouncing with energy. His thought was immediately supported by the owl captain appearing in his line of vision, a bright grin on his face. Greeting him with his signature lazy grin and a drawl of “bro”, he earned himself a longer drawl of “bro” along with wiggling eyebrows.Plopping down on the bench next to him, Bokuto grinned, golden eyes shining in excitement as he spoke. “So, bro. I came up with a genius plan.” Raising an eyebrow, Kuroo gestured for him to continue. “I asked my sister to bring me something, so she’ll be stopping by later. If you wow her with your amazing skills, she’ll be smitten and BAM!” He spread his arms wide with a smug grin before continuing, “We’ll be real bros, bro.” Snorting, Kuroo patted his shoulder before standing up. “We’ll see.”-You huffed in annoyance as you made your way towards the gymnasium. All you had wanted to do was stay in your air-conditioned room as a blanket burrito while watching your favourite anime and stuffing your face with snacks. Productive stuff. But, no. Your older brother, who was away at volleyball training camp, had decided to forget his spare knee pads and summoned you out of your cave to bring them to him. Being the ever loving sister you were, you agreed. And here you were, back in school during the holidays. Lovely.On your way to the gymnasium, you spotted the coach of Fukurodani walking ahead of you with a few other coaches. Increasing your pace, you caught up with them. After politely bowing to the coaches, you informed the Fukurodani coach of the reason you were here and asked if it was okay for you to enter the gymnasium. Nodding, he gestured for you to go ahead, adding that the teams had just finished their lunch break and had yet to continue with training. Thanking him, you quickly made your way into the gymnasium, ignoring the stares that were immediately directed towards you and brisk-walked to the side of the gymnasium that the Fukurodani team was occupying. “Nii-chan!” You called out upon spotting him, prompting the captain to turn around. Eyes landing on you, he grinned and bounded over. “(f/n)-chan!” You held out the paper bag which contained his knee pads to him, returning his smile. “Here.” Eyes lighting up, he took the bag from you before bringing you into a bone-crushing hug. “Thanks, (f/n)-chan! You’re the best sister ever!” You rolled your eyes, but hugged him back nevertheless. Pulling back, he held up his index finger. “Wait here.” Turning on his heels, he hurriedly made his way over to Kuroo so that he could drag him over. Shaking your head at your brother’s antics, your attention was quickly diverted at the sound of a light cough. Turning your head, you were met with a pair of slate grey eyes, your eyes brightening significantly as your lips parted to greet the male.-“You’ll love her, I swear. You just-” the words died on his lips as his eyes landed on you, your arms around Akaashi’s neck while his hands rested at the small of your back as you both conversed. “WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN???” He screeched, looking utterly shocked. You raised an eyebrow while your boyfriend responded calmly, “We got together just after New Year’s, Bokuto-san.” Ignoring Kuroo’s snickering behind him, Bokuto could only gape at his sister and his setter. “WHY WASN’T I AWARE OF THIS???” “You never asked,” you pointed out, earning a mixture of a whine and an exclamation of disbelief. Suddenly, the owl captain perked up, grin on his face again. “Wait. Does that mean Akaashi is a bro now?” “Bokuto-san, please.”

#reblogging old posts #I love this one #it was written by admin jay