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stardustt · 3 years

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so i can find it later im reblogging :D

[os] no holding back | k.kozume

summary: you just want some love from your boyfriend after a long, terrible day

“You’re awful handsy today” It was an off comment from kuroo which completely sent you flying out of the safe bubble you created for yourself. You didn’t even realise that you had slotted your arm with Kenma’s, head resting on his shoulder as he aggressively pressed the buttons of his Nintendo DS.

“Oh, have I?” Your dejected tone breaks whatever concentration Kenma had on his game as his fingers suddenly froze up, his character dying instantly in the intense battle he was participating in.

You’re suddenly aware of the loud bustling schoolyard of Nekoma. Young first years run by as they laugh together, some second years are hanging around the vending machines and the occasional third year wandering around to find their friends. A sigh escapes your lips as you straighten up on the bench, air tousling with your hair. Kuroo is laying on the grass in front of you, leaning back on his left arm as he eats a sandwich he got from a convenience story before school (which had made you late since the duo picked you up on the way to school).

Kuroo laughs as Kenma’s game announces his failure, a irritated look on his face as a large font appears on the screen to rub it in his face. A frown almost crosses your lips as you think about how much you’ve touched Kenma today, especially in school where he is even more reserved.

I hope he isn’t annoyed at me..

“Come on slow poke!” Kuroo shouts from the doorway of your classroom. A large flush covers your face as you lean down to grab your school bag, using your hair to cover your face as you walk past a few of your classmates.

You smile awkwardly as your friends wave you off, giggling as they push you away. Being with your friends had livened your mood but now that the day was over it was falling again.

Kuroo immediately ruffles a hand through your hair, laughing as you swat him away with an annoyed grumble. They had practice today, so you were surprised that they even waited on you.

“Don’t you have practice?” You speak through a pout you didn’t even notice you had. Kuroo hums, blabbing about something that you zoned out. Your hand is itching to hold Kenma’s. It looks so oddly lonely as it swings by his side.

“Kuroo, I’m gonna talk to (y/n), I’ll meet you on the gym in a few minutes” Kenma shoos off Kuroo who walks away cluelessly. You gasp as you feel the coolness of Kenma’s hand wrapping around your own as his drags you away and through the bustling crowds of the students.

“Kenma..” you mumble as he continues to walk out of the schools gates.

A sigh escapes your lips once you realise he isn’t going to practice and instead is walking you to his home.

His mother and father were absent, leaving the expanse of his apartment for your own discovering. Kenma trudges to his room, barely giving you time to slip into the house slippers his mum gifted you.

“Tell me what’s wrong” Kenma sighs as he pulls you towards his bed and using his strength to sit you down on the bed. You stare up at him with a pout, watching as he shrugs off his red Nekoma volleyball team jacket.

“Nothing..” You dismiss his worries and pull out your phone from your blazer pocket to text your parents that you were at Kenma’s and would be home late.

Silence erupts in his room as he shuffles around to make himself comfy, ignoring the insistent buzzing of his phone which was most likely the cause of Kuroo. It takes a few moments, but he finally plops down on his bed next to you.

“Did you just have a bad day?” Kenma asks softly as his eyes shift over to your slouched frame. Your hair falls over your face in strands, his eyes zoning into your pouty lips. The sound of your hands fiddling with each other is so loud in the silence after his question fills you with anxiety.

With a stiff nod you confirm Kenma’s suspicions as he gently places a hand on your shoulder and nudges you back in the bed. You get the memo, even while still in your uniform you shrug off the blazer and shuffle under the white comforter.

“Are you sure..?” Kenma doesn’t answer your question as he pulls himself under the duvet and wraps a firm arm around your being. He nuzzles his head into the top of your hair as he relishes in the feeling of the soft strands tickling his cheek.

Your body is itching to pull him close and pepper a million kisses on his face and his actions aren’t helping.

“You know I won’t deny any affection, right?” He laughs as he sits up, pulling his Switch from under his pillow from where he had put it the night before.

Your heart beats loudly at the permission he unintentionally gave you. A large smile spreads over your face almost automatically, arms flinging out to wrap around him. Your mood doing a complete 180.

“I love you” You coo as you move onto your knees, arms wrapping around his frame as you press loving kisses to Kenma’s fluffy hair. Kenma laughs lightly as you continue to strangle him with love, his left hand coming up to grab your arm as he smiles lovingly.

“I love you too”

bonus

“(y/n), I’ll literally choke if you hold me any tighter” Kenma barely wheezes as you snuggle into tightly, a large dumb smile rested on your lips.

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stardustt · 3 years

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i am reblogging so i can come back and read later ^O^

[hc] kenma, sugawara, akaashi and kageyama get caught making out in the club room

I don’t write actual smut but I’ll write nsfw-ish scenes

→ kenma kozume

okay so you weren’t making out per say, but kuroo busted in at the wrong moment

kenma was helping you study for your history class and to motivate you, every question right, you got to kiss him

it was kinda cute cause each time he’d blush and fiddle with the papers

but anyways, you got the question right and ofc you leaned in

so did kenma

and just to be cheeky you grabbed the back of his head and held him in place for a couple seconds longer

out of instinct he rested his hand on your leg, but that’s when kuroo busted in

kenma didn’t even hear him because all he could hear was his heart beating in his ears

“oh kenma! I didn’t know you were like that!!” cue kuroo screaming

“(y/n)-chan when did you become so bold!!??”

You’re both beetroot red now

ofc the rest of the team tumble in and kuroo’s telling them that you two were making out instead of doing your hw

“we weren’t though..” cue your deflated face which stops all the teasing

“then why were you kissing huh??!” *smirky kuroo*

“i got the question right so kenma kissed me..”

CUE SCREAMINF AND HOLLERING THAT KENMA IS A SMOOTH

→ tobio kageyama

bro tobio won’t even hold ur hand in front of the team (only hinata cuz he doesn’t care what hinata thinks)

so you must’ve made him mad jealous for him to make our with you

or else he was feeling a little needy

“we can’t kiss here..”

“just for a few seconds babe!”

you gave in

unfortunately

he had his right hand tangled in your hair and the other on your waist

definitely not innocent touches but what can you do 🤷‍♀️

you hear footsteps since you’re leaning on the door and before you have the chance to alert kags, the door swings open and you land on your ass with kags following in suit

“what do we have here?” TANAKA ANS NOYA

just flee the country now

“Our kouhai has grown into a man!”

you want to die more when you snap your head around and the third years are there

kags is shouting from the ground and sadly everyone shows up because of the racket

“BOKE BOKE BOKE!!!!!”

“SHUT UP”

“YOU TWO CANT EVEN GET A S/O”

and more,,

you’re barely off the ground when the worst thing happens

coach ukai comes 😔

“why are young people like this??”

you can’t look anyone in the eye after that

just be thankful tsukki wasn’t there to see you land flat on your ass

→ kōshi sugawara

suga loves to kiss you, it’s his favourite thing to do besides hug you

so one day you weren’t surprised he got so handsy bc the day before you didn’t let him kiss you as much as he liked

“why wouldn’t you let me kiss you (y/n)-chan?” he’d ask as he plants a kiss on your lips “now you have to make up for it~”

you two were barely in the club room when he pulled you down to the floor and into his lap

“kō-chan, what if someone comes in? daichi-san wasn’t too far behind us earlier..” you don’t know how you got that sentence out while he places slobbery kisses up your neck

“don’t think about him while I’m kissing you babe”

he tangoes his hand in your locks and pulls you close, his eyelashes fluttering against your cheek

it was getting hard to breath and coincidentally when you pulled away the door opened, but with the position and the obnoxious smack that was created when you two stopped gave it away immediately

especially your red lips and messy hair

“close the door daichi” suga commands as he points at his friend

daichi can’t help but laugh the next day when you didn’t let suga even hold your hand on the way to school

you have to make up for three days of not enough kissing now

→ keiji akaashi

I’m not used to writing for akaashi but I read that he likes to express himself physically

so kissing meant a lot to you two

he could pour his emotions out into one kiss so phew imagine a makeout session

“I know being blunt is your thing and all keiji but..this is too much..we’re gonna get caught”

he lightly shoves you on a nearby desk, kicking the door closed with his foot on the way

“We’ll hear anyone coming before they can see us”

how you wished that worked

with the sound of the table scraping against the floor every time he pushed more into you, the heavy breathing, airy giggles and the sound of your lips smacking every now and again, you couldn’t hear anything else

“AKAASHI!!” Bokuto screams as he flings the door open

“OH AKAASHI!! GET SOME”

it’s

bokuto

of course

he wiggles his eyebrows as he closes the door, most likely telling the rest of the team

akaashi sighs as he wipes his mouth with the back of his sleeve

“We can continue after”

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stardustt · 3 years

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LAPS ,LAPS ,IM RUNNING LAPS OMFG

fr, writers on here are so talented and creative, like i can barely form a coherent thought anymore

𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆 𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖗 ✿

Kenma x Crybaby F!reader

WC ✧ 1.6k

cw ✧ neglect, hurt + comfort, cockwarming, pet play, master and kitten, established relationships, dacryphilia, praise, cum play, creampie

a/n ✧ this is a my piece for ✧ @prettysetterbaby valentine’s collab masterlist here— also this is my gift for 3k!! had this idea in my mind for a while hope you all enjoy ♡

kenma was typically preoccupied, immersed in his professional priorities which inadvertently were his hobbies as well. you were always proud of your successful boyfriend. until you came to the agonizing realization that you might not be a priority to him at all.

you both shared a love for animal crossing. visiting each other’s well decorated islands. he spoiled you, buying you whatever your heart desired from mabel’s shop. somehow he racked up 1 million bells.

however, weeks have gone by since you last played together, you’re not quite sure if it was intentional or not. either way it did eat at you. each time you nudged him, he asked for 10 more minutes. those mere 10 minutes turned into hours.

he still cared about you right? your bottom lip quivered at the possibility of him being bored of you. it was something you feared, and a word you despised. you hated that you missed him and he was right there. carefree in his gaming chair completely engrossed with his pc.

you pondered on your next move. deciding to text him, you might be in the same room, laying in his bed but his headphones were on and it was just easier for you to confess in text.

1:24 am “kenma, let’s play something?”

you tapped on the surface of your phone waiting for the bubbles to pop up signifying that he was about to respond. but nothing.

you begrudgingly decided to send another text, he might have missed it.

1:50am “kenma?”

your eyes drifted away from the phone screen staring into the red fluorescent ceiling created by the led lights. you cuddled up with your kuromi plush that kenma bought for your birthday. until you got a notification alert that nearly caused you to jump.

2:11am “sure, pet”

you grinned shamelessly at his text message, approaching his gaming setup. lightly tugging at his shirt. he still hasn’t glanced at you. the previous excitement from his text message dissipated and was replaced with a sting in your chest.

the grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears that you blinked away sniffling into your hoodie.

his soft voice uttered your name, headphones placed cautiously on his desk, as he looks up at your glossy eyes.

“what’s going on?”

kenma looked genuinely confused, not understanding the depth of his actions. he stood up hovering over your head as he pulled you into a warm embrace. you drink him in, squeezing at his waist. the tears still streamed down your strained eyes. kenma asked you what was wrong again but you couldn’t muster enough strength to let anything out.

his thumb grazed your cheek “did I do something wrong kitten?”

“we haven’t...played” you hide your face into his shoulder immediately after uttering those words.

voice cracking as you tried to finish your thought. it was embarrassing, it felt like you were begging for attention, but you desperately needed his reassurance.

“thought my kitty was doing fine on their own, but you need me to make you feel better hmm?” his tantalizing voice soothed you, you could do nothing but nod as he captured your lips in a tender kiss. the saltiness of your tears lingered on your lips and you knew he could taste it too.

kenma was a little sadistic, he liked when you cried. he doesn’t like making you upset on purpose, or so he believes he doesn’t. something about your tears makes his dick twitch. he enjoys watching your pretty, pathetic little face whine for his attention. you’d do anything for him.

“masters sorry, yeah? get your switch and we’ll play” before you could leave to grab the console, kenma whispers into your ear about bringing your collar and cat ears as well. you could feel your pussy clench around nothing at the mere thought of playtime.

༻✧༺

he was mesmerized by how perfect you looked with your fluffy cat ears and dainty heart collar.

“what’s wrong? my pretty little cockwarmer” kenma was being so unfair, teasing you while you’re impaled on his cock. switch in hand as you attempt to finish a task on your island. you were hovering over the same place for what felt like an eternity now. his face contorts everytime you squeeze him with your gummy walls. that doesn’t mean he’ll break, you’re gonna have to be the one who begs for it.

it took all your strength to not hump his cock and get yourself off, but kenma said to stay still. little whines kept slipping past your lips. you wore his hoodie, some black thigh high socks and nothing else as you sat on his cock while he watched a twitch stream on the tv.

“master? please, i finished playing need to—ahh”you mewl as he grips the flesh of your ass, prompting you to grind down on him. your switch escaped the loose grasp of your hands. falling onto the bed.

“did you save your progress? kitty— i taught you better than that” kenma smirked,enjoying the scene unravel in front of him.

“sorry! i’ll fix it —please can we?” you whine into the nap of his neck. the insatiable desire for him to fuck you, grew unbearable. your hips rock against him at a slow pace. it was almost unintentional. you dripped down his balls. slick coating his twitching cock. his hands ghost over your thighs, digging into the skin as he latches onto your lips in an eager kiss. saliva wetting your bottom lip when he pulled away.

“can we—what?” it was like he was taunting you, purposely rousing those desperate reactions from your face.

“wanna feel you do it to me...master, please. fuck me” poor thing, sounding so needy, all for him.

“gonna fuck you just like this— in my hoodie” a shaky breath escapes kenma as he pulls at your waist. he pushed up the hoodie to glance at where you both were connected.

“my kittens so wet, and all for me” you moaned, head tilting back as he thumbed your aching clit, clinging onto him as you hump his cock. feeling your walls throb around him.

“cum” he grunted as you creamed around him almost instantly, pussy fluttering as you came on his dick, holding onto him tightly.

“m sorry, been neglecting my angel but you know i love you” he peppered kisses along your jaw as you attempt to catch your breath. “and you’re never boring”

the tears prick almost automatically, as you nod, confessing your love for him through muffled sobs.

you gasp as you’re being pushed back onto the edge of the bed, with kenma’s hard cock still pulsing inside you. your legs wrapped around his waist. you didn’t notice your eyes were shut, until a firm hold on your chin, jolted them open.

“good girl, eyes on me”

“m sorry master, please want your cock, need your cum” you really were the perfect little cocksleeve for him. of course he’d fuck his cum deep inside you. especially when you beg so pretty for him. sparkly eyes still gleaming from your tears. he started to move, hips pistoning in and out of your wet cunt at a euphoric pace. the sounds of your moans and soft cries of pleasure echo through your shared bedroom. your tightness had kenma’s head spinning.

the semi translucent ring of your juices apparent on his throbbing length as he slipped out, only to pump all the way back in, kissing your cervix with his cockhead.

“fuck, kitty” his hips stutter as you clench around him. your eyes rolling back as you bit down on your lip. “hold onto your ears baby” he couldn’t possibly expect you to focus on your cat ears falling when he’s ramming his cock inside of you. you adjust your black fluffy cat headband before clawing at his shoulders wrapping your arms around him. gyrating your hips against his to meet his thrusts.

“yes, nngh yes! there please” your orgasm was building into a tight knot that begged for a release. kenma snaked a hand down to draw patterns on your sensitive clit, driving you to your high. coaxing kenma into shooting his hot cum inside your spasming hole. his head falls into your sweaty neck as he presses open mouth kisses into the skin, making you writhe under him. he keeps himself buried in your messy cunt, letting you milk his cock.

his voice is raspy from moaning, chest heaving as he pulls out of you. watching the cum leak at each clench of your pussy. he spreads the sticky cum all over your puffy lips. he just thinks you look pretty like this. his dirty little kitten.

his hands squeeze at your thighs. “looks like we got cum on your black thigh highs kitty” you groaned at the remark touching your wet cunt to feel the sloppiness.

“t-thank you master” you positioned yourself up as best you can, holding onto kenma while you removed his hoodie from your head. it was getting way to hot.

“aw baby” he faked a pout, you assumed that was it of your late night rendezvous but he has other things in his mind completely now.

“gonna play with my kitty all night until you get tired of purring and cumming for me.”

masterlist <3

#kenma has my heart

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