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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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kuroo never understood the big deal about kissing. sure, he enjoyed the few kisses he’s shared throughout his life but it wasn’t something he ever craved. the way his friends would go on and on about how kissing their significant other was intoxicating and they could never get enough just didn’t sit right with him. was there something wrong with him? why didn’t he feel the same way as his peers did?
that all changed the day he first kissed you. suddenly, he understood what his friends were talking about. anytime kuroo saw you, he wanted his lips pressed against yours, stealing your breath away from you in hopes of becoming your new source of energy. he needed to hear the cute sounds that escaped your pretty mouth, the sweet taste of whatever chapstick you had put on that morning. he wanted to be consumed by you, kiss you until he didn’t have a breath left in his body and then kiss you a little more. he was a man obsessed and your lips were the only source for his sanity. he couldn’t help himself, it felt like coming home.
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writesistersociety · 4 years
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Getting Through Your First Draft
Writing a story can be so much fun, but it’s easy to lose your motivation half way through. So how can you keep yourself going the whole way through you first draft like a pro? Short answer- you can’t. Even pros don’t have motivation 100% of the time. But there are steps you can take to help keep yourself moving enough to get through it!
1) This seems obvious, but remember your original motivation. Your “why”. Why are you telling this story in the first place? What do you want your readers to get from it? Do you have a point to make, a crazy story to tell, an opinion to share, or a ship you just KNOW should’ve gotten more time in the canon? Let yourself feel that burning passion again! Only you can tell this story right!
2) Remember, it’s ok to jump from idea to idea a little bit. If you need to step back for a minute and look at something new to clear your head, that’s ok! Just don’t let it become a trend to half finish everything you start. Eventually you have to complete one.
3) Your theme is not rock solid in draft one. IT’s good to know that your theme is, because it will help you come up with scenes and dialogue as you progress. But if you get into the middle and realize that another theme is coming out better, don’t be afraid to shift gears a little! Your characters will tell you what they want to say, trust me. 
4) Know your audience. Is it children, teens, young adults, middle aged women, boys, girls? Even if your audience is just you, knowing who you want to aim your story at will help immensely.
5) Plot is a must have, and conflict=change. If you don’t have a plot with conflict, you don’t have a story to tell. Conflict can be internal or external, and it’s important to find a good balance between both. Not all conflict has to be action. Familiarize yourself with the different kinds of conflict story can have.
6) Foster a good creative enviroment. Find a good place in your house (or out of your house) that lacks distractions where you can really focus on your story. Try to come to this place often to write so you can get a mental association with it. Purchase some scented candles to make you feel good. Create a playlist of music your associate with your story. Make a mood-board of things that remind you of your stories or characters. The muse does not come without being called, so you have to call it.
7) You cannot write a book unless you take the time to write a book. Set aside a portion of time every day day, or even just a couple times a week, to work on your WIP. Even just 5 minutes before you go to sleep at night will do.
8)  You don’t have to make thousands of words of progress for it to count as writing. Two chapters counts, two paragraphs count, two lines count. As long as you had more than when you opened your doc, you’ve succeeded!
εїз Happy Writing, Creatively Inclined Minds εїз
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spottedcharms · 6 years
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[meme]:  send me a εїз and i’ll make a starter with a line(s) from the last song the mun has listened to.@galacticxmultimuse
Marinette thought that all things happened for a reason. That line of reasoning explained how Ladybug’s Lucky Charms worked. Why she met Tikki. Why Chat Noir was her partner. More often than not, even the bad events turned around eventually. So whenever something went wrong in her life, Marinette assumed that it would get better from there. However, there was one part of her life that never seemed to turn around.
Ladybug.
She fought tooth and nail. Risked and sacrificed everything. She was willing to use her body as a shield to protect her home. She faced situations that no child should ever have to endure. She literally has the weight of the world on her shoulders. She knows that there is no room for mistakes here. Yet despite all of this, she hasn’t asked for anything in return. She continues to fight in hopes to stop the monster of Paris. The one who preyed on the weak, with no regards to anyone’s safety. She’s never publicly complained, the thought of giving into Hawk Moth’s demands never crossed her mind. 
Yet despite all this, people still criticized her. They questioned her dedication, they questioned how serious she was taking this, they questioned if she was even capable of doing all this. Marinette tried to ignore these questions and continued to fight. Though as this war raged on the Akumas got tougher and tougher and the battles were becoming closer and closer. 
Then things changed. 
This was their toughest fight left and Ladybug almost lost her Miraculous today if it wasn’t for Chat Noir’s clutch intervention. Unfortunately for the duo the Akuma refused to go into a more secluded area so this fight was for everyone to see. It was evident that the two heroes were struggling. Ladybug had a plan to get the Akumatized object that seemed like it would work. Though the moment she was about to throw her yo-yo to immobilize the Akuma’s arms, she was knocked off balance by a shockwave generated by the Akuma and her aim was off. Instead of wrapping around the arms of the Akuma like Ladybug was intending. Her yo-yo wrapped around the neck of the Akuma. Unable to regain her balance, Ladybug fell down and tugged on the string of her yo-yo and brought the Akuma down. The Akuma stopped moving and getting the Akumatized object proved to be no challenge. Ladybug thought and prayed that her cure would heal the victim and everything would be fine. 
Things weren’t fine after that. 
The victim never moved again and after Chat Noir did a quick check of their pulse Ladybug knew what happened. She didn’t stick around long after realizing the grim news. She didn’t know to handle the blood on her hands. She didn’t mean to do it, everything was just happening to fast. She didn’t know the true name of the victim or anything about them. All she knew that the next day that all of the news stations were covering the first death since Hawk Moth’s appearance and how it was all her fault. 
She didn’t need a news report to tell her that all the trust she’s worked so hard to get was now destroyed. Tikki tried her best to calm Marinette down but she didn’t want to hear it. All she needed was some alone time and for the first time since Stoneheart, Marinette took off her Miraculous. Storing the earrings in the box she received them in she hid them in her dresser. Climbing back onto her bed she brought her knees to her chest and pulled the Kwagitama from underneath her shirt and stared at it. 
She told Tikki from day one that she wasn’t cut out for this. Yesterday just proved her point. Heroes don’t lose battles, they don’t lose wars, and they don’t loose civilians. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her cell phone and glanced back to Tikki’s gift. Maybe, just maybe there were people who understood what happened yesterday. Pulling up the Ladyblog she went to the forums to see what people were writing about what happened yesterday. Just by looking at the thread titles she instantly regretted looking at the forums. 
People were calling her a monster. People were calling a fourteen-year-old girl a monster. 
Throwing her phone off her bed, Marinette started to cry. She didn’t even hear the flapping of butterfly wings as the Akuma approached her. The minute that the Akuma touched her Kwagitama Marinette knew what was going on. Hawk Moth’s honeyed words and empty promises played in her mind as she tried to fight him off. Though her will was slipping quite fast. Devastated by the reactions of the people she protected, Marinette succumbed to the thing she swore she would fight. 
Purple energy covered her body transforming her into Ladybug. Or at least what appeared to be Ladybug at first glance. Instead of her traditional red and black spotted mask, she wore what appeared to be a black demon’s skull with four horns and razor-sharp teeth. This new mask wasn’t made out of any solid material but rather a thick black smoke that appeared to be alive. The same black smoke covered her from her elbows to her hands and had spikes running down the side of her arms and claws. The same was seen from her knees to her feet and there was a spiked tail coming from her back. Once the transformation was done a smile came onto the fallen hero’s face as she glanced up.
“I've been trying to chase a monster this whole time.”
As she left her room, her claws caused her to cut up her bed and the skylight as she escaped into the night. Little did anyone know that Hawk Moth didn’t have full control over her due to her time spent as Ladybug. This left her mind in a chaotic state. Her ‘true’ personality was being suppressed by the Akuma, her anger and rage toward those who constantly judged her being amplified with no guidance on what to do with these intense emotions. 
“But I couldn't see... the monster was me.”
If Paris thought that Ladybug was a monster, well then... Mogwai was going to show them what a monster really was.
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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kuroo is the definition of a morning person. but when it comes to sleeping next to you, even he struggles to get out of bed. it’s just hard when he feels your warm body pressed next to his. he wants to stay close to you; responsibilities be damned. what could be more important than spending his morning with you? all you have to do is say those 3 golden words and he’ll stay put. he presses kisses along your face, coaxing you to get up so you can mumble those sweet words to him. and it works like a charm. your eyes flutter open and as you snuggle closer to him, he hears it,
“5 more minutes”
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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Each Time You Fall in Love
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Cigarettes After Sex (2017) series m.list
suna x reader
word count: 900 words
cw: heartbreak, big feels, hurt/ambiguous comfort ending
a/n: working on a lil side project while im doing my series hehe i needed an angsty outlet so here we go >:)
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It’s only been a week since Suna suddenly dropped your heart on the pavement, leaving it lying there in the cold. He made it look so effortless, like it was something he had done before and had no problem repeating history. The two of you weren’t even dating, and yet, here you are with a broken heart accompanied by a spiraling mind.
This always happens. Always getting lost in your thoughts, letting them consume you and rip you apart from the inside. It's as if you didn’t have any control over them, all you could do was ride out the wave and hope you’d wake up from this nightmare.
The optimistic side in you always whispers sweet nothings on how it won’t last, it’ll get a little easier everyday. Desperately trying to caress your fragile heart in hopes of kickstarting the healing process.
The other part doesn’t even know why it bothers. 
Two sides, one coin. On paper, it looks pretty cut and dry. The logic is there, you can see it so easily which only makes you feel worse. Do A + B and eventually you’ll get C. But it’s not that simple. It’s not as simple as executing the equation and calling it a day. Woohoo, problem solved. No. It’s never that easy. Just getting up is hard, so how were you supposed to move on and act like everything is normal. All you could do was fixate on the fact that he isn’t here anymore. You risked your friendship and lost. What happened, happened and now you have to deal with the fallout of it. Everyone else gets to go through their life seemingly happy and content while you are frozen, stuck in the perpetual agony that is your mind.
Jealousy always made a guest appearance during these episodes. It was hard to not let the green monster take over. How was it fair that he didn’t have to sit with this heavy feeling? How do others get through it so easily? What was this big secret that no one bothered to let you in on?
And with jealousy came guilt. It nawed at your soul, making you feel guilty for things that you don’t even have control over. Telling you endless lies about how it was your fault, how you shouldn’t have gotten so attached, how you should’ve known better.
The worst part of it all was how comfortable it felt. It had been awhile since your last heartache, but it was like riding a bike. Not something you could ever forget. Settling back into your old habits, isolating yourself so no one could judge you and your chipped soul. 
Not a day goes by where you don’t curse him. How had he managed to reel you in whilst keeping you at an arm's length? All the honey-coated words he poured out for you were nothing but lies, or something he was used to spoon-feeding girls. 
But at the end of the day, you couldn't help but miss him. Miss his soft touches, miss his stupid little giggle he’d let out when it was just the two of you, miss his inncesstant need to take photos of the two of you. Someone like him was rare, he just got you in ways that no one else had. You had hoped you were the same for him, but obviously, you weren’t.
All your bad days had ended up with him holding you securely, softly whispering so many encouraging words in your ears that it flooded your mind, causing everything else to be silenced, drowned out by his comforting lullabies. And now, it ended with you under the covers alone in your bed, letting out the tears you refused to let anyone else see.
The twins had been blowing up your phone since everything went down, but you couldn’t find the strength to answer them. How could you when you were the one that made it weird, that shifted the group dynamic. Eventually, it was easier to keep your phone on do not disturb and hope that they’d wait for you.
Suna couldn’t stand it any longer. He couldn’t go any longer without talking to his best friend. He had been stupid, yes, but it was his fear that drove him away from you. Letting his fear take control while he sat back and enjoyed cruising on autopilot. It was a time where he could squash down and bury his feelings while also embracing you at the end of the day. Committing to you would’ve been a disaster, could he even be enough for you? It would’ve been selfish to keep you, to hold you back.
But he couldn’t hide it from himself anymore, he loved you. He loved you so much that it consumed him. His mind was plagued by you, tormenting him with your sweet smile and your equally sweet, loving words. The fact that he was seconds away from having you all to himself was driving him into insanity. He threw it all away and for what? Because he was scared? He decided that it was better to take a chance at his happiness instead of mulling over all the swirling thoughts that swamped his brain.
So that’s how he found himself at your doorstep, ready to give you his bleeding heart and all the fears that came with it. 
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taglist: @crystal-lilac @hyeque @kennedy-brooke 
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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Slightly sweaty and a little distracted
kuroo x reader
a/n: little suggestive at the end !!
kuroo had called you to come over and help him set up some of the new furniture in his apartment. he bribed you with cold lemonade, your favorite playlist for you guys to belt out to, and his irresistible good looks (his words, not yours). you guys had managed to put in a solid hour of work, actually getting a lot done before you had gotten distracted.
it was no easy feat to build and manuever furniture. you had both gotten a little sweaty but damn, did kuroo wear it well. you’ve had feelings for him for as long as you’ve known him, but you graciously accepted settling to be his best friend. you figured he didn’t feel the same way about you.
kuroo used the bottom of his shirt to wipe the sweat off of his forehead, unintentionally showing off his toned stomach. you feel your face growing hotter and quickly scramble in an attempt to try to find something else to build.
“i think we’ve done enough for now,” he said, hoisting you up by your arm. you could barely focus on his next words as the proximity between the two of you were close. close enough that you could smell his cologne mixed with the sweat that accumulated itself onto his body. it was intoxicating. “let’s take a break already.”
“don’t manhandle me.” you roll your eyes, trying to get out of his grasp. you needed the space so you could breathe easier. besides, he always used his height against you and you always pretended to hate it.
“fine.” he smirks, dropping your arm. you weren’t quite balanced on your feet yet when he let go and being sweaty didn’t help. you knew you were about to fall back down on the ground.
accepting fate, you tumble down, taking kuroo with you. he catches himself before he has a chance to fall directly on top of you. you’re caged between his arms, your faces so close together. all of your senses were filled with kuroo.
“hi.” he breathes out.
“hi.” you reply, a small smile crossing your face. you felt your face immediately heat up. you guys held eye contact for a moment before you both burst out laughing.
“fuck it.” kuroo muttered under his breath. he slid his hand under your chin, effectively stopping your giggles. you felt your heart stop and drop down to your stomach, erupting into a million butterflies. he doesn’t waste another moment before capturing your lips with his. the kiss was slow, tentative. a stark difference in energy compared to the chaotic nature you guys held before. he barely pulled back from the kiss for a moment before you pulled him back in.
this time, the kiss held more confidence. you could feel kuroo smile against your lips. you smile back, taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss. your tongue lightly traces his bottom lip, causing him to let out a gasp. you took your chance and started to explore his mouth, savoring every sweet moment. your tongues started to fight for dominance before you surrendered to kuroo. you were almost scared on how easy it was to get lost in kissing him.
your hands were buried in his hair, pulling softly, trying to get him closer. his hands were cupped around your cheek, sliding down to your jaw slowly. one hand continued to travel lower, finding its place lightly around your neck. you moan at the sensation, spurring kuroo on. his other hand immediately went around your waist, pulling you flush against him. his knee slid up between your legs and you couldn’t hold back anymore.
you started to grind against him, needing more. kuroo easily hoists you up without breaking the kiss and sits you down in his lap, holding your hips down in place. you felt his hardness against your core and ground down, eliciting a deep groan from him.
there was a loud knock on the door, causing you and kuroo to abruptly break apart. you stared at each other with wide eyes and swollen lips.
you both had completely forgotten that bokuto was on his way over to help.
taglist: @crystal-lilac @hyeque <33
read part two: here
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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rest and reassurance
kuroo x reader
a/n: still on the one shot brainrot !! just thinking of supporting kuroo during this time <3
you had a family party to go to tonight with tetsu. you were looking forward to it. (mostly to just talk shit with your favorite cousin, the rest was hit or miss honestly). you had just finished getting ready, doing the final touches on your outfit. you walk out to see kuroo sitting on the small couch in your room, lost in thought.
the moment he saw you, you could see how he slipped a mask over his emotions as he waltzed up to you. kuroo had been stressed lately due to his upcoming all stars match.
“you look beautiful.” he said, kissing your hand with a cheeky grin. you murmured your thanks and kissed him on the cheek. you grab hold his cheek, causing him to lean into your touch almost immediately. he knew he could never hide his emotions from you but he tried to anyway.
“what’s going on in that mind of yours, tetsu?” you whisper, holding his gaze. he looks down, almost ashamed.
“it’s nothing we have to worry about now. i don’t want us to be late to your family’s party.” he said. you look at the clock and look back at him. you could tell he was mentally preparing himself to uphold his normally charming personality.
“oh tetsu.” you cooed. you slip your shoes off and take him back over the couch, making him sit next to you. you hold his hand a look up at him, his face full of surprise.
“we’re gonna be late.” kuroo said, the words falling flat. he knew you both didn’t care about being late at a time like this.
“so be it. we have more important things to discuss.” he kept quiet. you weren’t dumb, you knew exactly what was bothering him.
kuroo sometimes had a hard time opening up and asking for reassurance when he needed it. he always held himself up to a higher standard. he absolutely loved helping those who needed it and giving out reassurance like a candy, but when it came to himself? he thought the best way was to isolate himself and work through the thoughts by himself. that was, until he met you. you take a deep breath and pull him down gently so that his face was near your shoulder. he immediately snuggled closer to you, wrapping his arms around you and hiding his face in your neck.
“i know this is a big project and i’m so proud of you, i just don’t like seeing you overwork yourself love.” you explain, brushing your fingers through his hair. “i just want to support you anyway i can, okay?”
“yes, you made that very clear in Argentina.” he teased.
“tetsu,” you roll your eyes. “im being serious.”
kuroo had gone quiet for a moment, seemingly taking in your words. you continue to brush through his hair. you almost think he’s fallen asleep before he spoke up.
“im just worried this is all going to fail and i’ll look like a big idiot to everyone in the community. my boss, my peers, my friends who i asked to join. i just need this to go well.” he breathed, squeezing onto you tighter. “if this works out, ill be so happy. i really think this will help us get more fans and it’ll be a chance to reconnect with a lot of people i haven’t seen in awhile.”
“it will work out tetsu. you’re the only one that could pull something like this off. everyone believes in you and i don’t think a single one of us doubts your ability to do this. well, except you.” you boop his nose. “we’re all standing with you.”
“god, i love you so much. what would i do without you.” he nuzzled back into you, breathing you in. “no wait- don’t answer that. i don’t want to know.”
“you’d never have to worry about that.” you smile. “i love you too much. you’re stuck with me until the end of time. you gave me the ring so no take backs.”
kuroo laughed loudly, the sound filling your ears. there was nothing more precious than his hyena laugh, especially when you were the cause of it.
“wouldn’t dream of it, sweetheart.”
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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heartache by the number
kuroo x reader
a/n: ANGST/NO COMFORT. big sad emotions here. the title is from a song that goes well with this fic! remember, kuroo loves you and would never do this to you <3
also not tagging anyone on the fic bc i didn’t know if y’all wanna be included on the angst. <33
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“why not me?” you plead, not caring how pathetic you sound. you felt each tendon of your heart snapping as you desperately searched his eyes for an ounce of hope. you were only met with guilt. not only was he shredding you heart, he was stealing your breath, your very lifeline. the air was suffocating and all you could do was stand there and suffer.
“im sorry.” he said tightly. like he couldn’t offer up any more emotion. no, that was all reserved for her now. “it was always her.”
there it was. the killing blow. the basis of the arguments you had been having with each other for the past few months. you finally got your answer. you were right all along. he loved her.
it hadn’t always felt like this. it was only when kuroo had gotten a new coworker is when things started to change. he had been so excited, especially because she used to go to the same high school as him. he had explained how they lost touch after he graduated.
when he talked about her, you saw his eyes begin to shine more and more. she was stealing his heart right before your very eyes. you didn’t want to believe it, so you didn’t. you just pretended she was some far off myth that you’d never have to interact with.
wrong again. he started inviting her to the hang outs with you and your mutual friends. she was beautiful, of course. she got along well with everyone. when he would laugh, his attention was on her. when she smiled, he would gaze over at her and look at her with a softness that used to be reserved only for you.
eventually, you couldn’t hide in your denial anymore. that’s when the arguments started and everything had gotten worse.
kuroo would have more late nights at work, wouldn’t text you as much throughout the day, and he’d never have a good enough excuse as to why.
everything had hit the point today. the last argument. hell, maybe even the last conversation. you look at him, still not believing you were having this conversation with him. you thought back on the way he looked at her, the way he obviously made her feel. the way you didn’t make him feel anything anymore.
“okay.” you said, trying to reel in the sob that was threatening below the surface. you didn’t need any more pity. you weren’t even sure if he felt bad, he had completely turned off his emotions right now. he had always been good at hiding them, and you had always been good at reading him. but now, it’s like the language changed and you’re right back where you started. “let me get my things. i’m going to go stay with bo tonight.”
he nodded. not even another word for you. he looked down at his feet. he couldn’t even look at you now? how the fuck did you get here? the image of her filled your mind again. you let out a defeated sigh and march on to your shared bedroom. you take the essentials as bokuto or someone else can grab the rest of it another day.
you walk back out into the living room. he hadn’t moved. you go to open your mouth to say something but you’re cut off by his phone ringing. instinctually, you look down at the phone laying on the coffee table and see her picture on the screen. of course. you almost laugh to yourself.
you were basically being thrown out of your world while she was more than eager to take your place. probably ready to comfort kuroo once you were gone. you couldn’t waste another moment here. you needed to get out.
you pause at the door for a millisecond, the last bit of hope in you dying out as kuroo doesn’t say anything. you nod to yourself and walk out the door, having no reason to look back.
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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A love that I can't win
part two to heartaches by the number (part one)
kuroo x reader
a/n: still angsty but more on kuroo’s side. reader is living their best life<3
it had been 6 months since you walked out the door of kuroo’s life. your stay at bokuto’s turned into a longer stay, which eventually turned into being his new roomie. 
trying to get you out of your shell, bokuto had introduced you to his volleyball team. you instantly clicked with everyone, especially atsumu and sakusa. they were both also insanely protective over you from the start. it didn’t take long for you to open up to them about what happened between you and kuroo. you vaguely remember atsumu saying something along the lines of how “he knew kuroo really was a conman” but you decided not to ask.
bokuto was your rock though. he was the one who had always been on your side. the day after you left, bokuto went to the apartment to collect your things. he made sure to tell kuroo off before leaving. at the time, kuroo tuned it out. he didn’t really care. but now? now, it was different.
kuroo stood outside the door that led to you and bokuto’s apartment. bokuto was throwing an after party for MSBY’s most recent win. he was still friends with bokuto, but it wasn’t really the same. he knew how disappointed bokuto was in him. hell, all of his friends were disappointed in him.
he wasn’t sure what to expect when he stepped into the party, but hearing your laugh across the room caused butterflies to erupt in his stomach, immediately followed by a deep sense of regret. he didn’t realize how much he missed that sweet melody of yours. his gaze snapped into the direction where your laughter came from, and there you were, standing in all of your glory.
you had always been beautiful. once upon a time, kuroo did fall for you. but you were on a whole other level now. you had a glow surround you that radiated warmth and confidence. had he been blind before? how could he have not seen it? and more importantly, how could he have let you go?
but he didn’t let you go. he stuffed the feelings he had for you deep down so he could make room for her. even so, it had all been for nothing. she left him, which only made him see how much he really lost when he kicked you out of his life. he had made the biggest mistake of falling for another woman when he had the most perfect person right in front of him all along.
he didn’t plan on falling for her at first. of course, he liked the familiarity that she brought. she reminded him of his time at Nekoma and all the fond memories he had there. he devoured her praises of how she remembered him in high school. he held onto her word like it was his lifeline. like whatever she said was law. how silly, when you had been there speaking not of the man he used to be, but on the man he had become.
he let the beautiful, rose colored glasses deceive him. she was truly a snake in disguise. a few months after he ended things with you, she left him for another man. he later found out that was just who she was. she would date and make guys fall for her but never truly stuck around after that.
he was such a dumbass. 
“kuroo?” your voice had snapped him back into reality. he felt his heart almost beat right out of his chest while simultaneously crack because when had you ever called him kuroo? it had always been tetsu. he looked down at you with his mouth wide open. the last thing he expected was for you to come up to him. you offered him the tiniest smile. “bokuto will be glad that you made it.”
“i’m glad.” he said, hesitance lacing his voice. is that really the best he could do? he cleared his throat. “but i’m glad to see you. you look good. really good.”
“careful, we don’t want her hearing something like that now do we?” you replied smoothly, playing with your hands behind your back. he could barely detect the hint of resentment in your voice. he knew you were uncomfortable but he respected that you came up to him anyway.
“she’s gone.” he looked down at his feet. “she left me.”
“hm.” you hum, not sure on how you want to play this. you want to gloat in his face and tell him that it serves him right after the stunt he pulled on you. but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a small, teeny, tiny part of you that still loved him and wanted him to be happy. “that sucks. i know how much that hurts.”
“i’m so sorry.” he said, looking you straight in the eye. “ending things with you is the dumbest thing i’ve ever done. i know i don’t deserve it, but i’d still like to be a part of your life somehow.”
you look at him in shock. you weren’t expecting any of this. you figured he wouldn’t show or worse, he’d show up with her. but he had come alone. you scanned his face. he seemed genuine. you also noticed that he didn’t look so good either. the dark circles under his eyes were prominent and his hair seemed even messier than before (if that was possible). his normally playful smirk had been wiped clean off of his face as if it had been missing for months.
“kuroo.” you start. he looked at you with a glint of hope in his eyes. the same hope that you held out for him before. the same hope that he squashed that day by not even treating you with the respect of saying goodbye. you couldn’t even try to hide the rage that had begun to resurface. “that’s not going to happen. we are going to be civil for bokuto’s sake but that’s it. you’re right, you don’t deserve it. at the end, you treated me as a placeholder for her. and when the day finally came where you could be together,  you threw me out of your life like what we had didn’t matter. i feel bad that she left you but you left me first.” you felt the tears prick your eyes. all your frustrations that you had been holding for so long came out. now you finally got to tell him how you feel. even better, he was actually taking it in this time.
“i’m-” kuroo started. 
“no. you don’t get to say anything else. you’ve done enough.” you crossed your arms. you didn’t care if you were being mean or cold. you had still been a lot nicer to him right now than he was that day. kuroo blinked a few times, trying to hold back tears.
“everything good here?” you heard a voice. you look at the corner of your eye and see sakusa and atsumu approach you guys. atsumu threw his arm around your shoulder and tucked you into his side protectively. sakusa stood on the other side of you and crossed his arms, his glare staring straight through kuroo. kuroo had to hold back a gulp. if looks could kill…
“yes. he was just going to say hi to bokuto now.” you say, raising a brow at him. you knew he wouldn’t object. he just nodded and looked at you one last time. you shift your attention to sakusa and atsumu. you flash them your award-winning smile which atsumu eagerly returns. sakusa even gives you a small smile. they were both proud of you for standing up for yourself. atsumu gave you a brief kiss on the top of your head while side eyeing kuroo, practically telling him to get out of here.
kuroo knew he should walk over to bokuto now but he felt like he had been punched in the gut. he had been so stupid to throw away the best thing in his life. and judging by the way atsumu and sakusa were looking at you, he knew that it wouldn’t be long until someone else had a chance to steal your heart.
sometimes true love is understanding that you aren’t meant to be together. in order for you to be happy, you have to let one another go. he vowed he would do whatever it takes to make sure you’re happy, whether or not it was with him.
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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Fireflies and First Traditions
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kuroo x reader
warnings: none :)
word count: 1k
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a/n: this is my entry to the a first time for everything collab for @suckerforsugawara <3 thank you so much for letting me participate in your collab! i hope you had a wonderful birthday month :’) enjoy !! x
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you and your boyfriend, kuroo, have been dating for little over a year now. on your 1 year anniversary, he had asked you to move in which, of course, you eagerly accepted.
the both of you had decided to take a little vacation out of the city for the weekend. it was summer and you guys decided to let loose and enjoy it while you can. kuroo had been working extra hard at work lately and you knew he needed time away. he deserved it; a fun little way to kick off the new season.
you found a cute airbnb out in the country. kuroo had made comments about being in miyagi and how he’d make fun of karasuno, namely daichi, for living out here. now, as he’s gazing up at the night sky, admiring how clearly he can see every star with you right by his side, he thinks he might’ve had it all wrong.
the next day was spent filled with bike rides, the farmers market, and lots of stolen kisses. kuroo had decided a picnic in the evening would be perfect. he had bought all of your favorites and set them up in a cute basket. you guys laid everything out and dug in.
the sun started to set as golden hour was washing over the meadow. you guys had curled up together, resting your head on his shoulder and his on top of your head. moments like these filled his heart with so much love that he never thought was possible. how did he manage to get so lucky?
“tetsu!“ you squealed, getting up in a haste. he panicked for a moment, not sure what could’ve made you hop up like that. was it a wasp? a snake? he started to look around frantically, ready to strike down on anything that dare disturb your peace. “look!”
he stopped moving and followed your gaze across the meadow where he saw little flecks of lights. his eyes widened. he’d never seen them in person before. he stood up next to you and watched the fireflies dance around in the forming dusk.
“they’re beautiful. almost like little stars that we can grab.” you said giggling, grabbing his hand and walking towards them. “wait! we have jars, right? why don’t we try to catch one!”
“won’t it die?” kuroo asked, with a small smirk. you roll your eyes and turn back to the basket to grab the jar.
“hush. we’ll let it right back out. it’ll be fun!” you beam at him. how could he ever think about saying no to you? it was simply impossible. he nodded and grabbed your hand this time, pulling you towards the fireflies. he was determined to keep that sweet smile on your face as long as possible.
kuroo watched for a moment as you took off, hopping around the field in hopes of catching one. after a minute, you twirl around at him, placing a hand on your hip.
“what are you waiting for? come help me out!” you laugh, tossing your head back towards the night sky. shaking his head slightly, he laughed with you and tried to help you coax a firefly in the jar.
“what if we try to bribe it into the jar?” kuroo suggested.
“bribe it? you cant just throw money at everything tetsu.” you giggle, playfully pushing on his shoulder. you may or may not rag on him too much about being a capitalist. gotta love him though.
“with food, dummy.” he rolled his eyes and smirked, grabbing some jam from the picnic basket. “we’ll just put it in the jar and he’ll come flying right in.” he goes to add the jam but your hand closes around his wrist abruptly, stopping him from going any farther.
“absolutely not. what if he flies in there and gets stuck in the jam? then he’ll really die.” kuroo stared at you for a moment and nodded. “what we need to do is for you to harness some of your ole’ nekoma school spirit and catch one of these.” you pop your hand on your hip and look at him expectantly. shouldn’t he have the cat-like reflexes for this?
“oya? is that a challenge? you think i can’t do it?” he puffed out his chest and held out his hand dramatically, “jar, please.”
you handed him the jar and he took off. now, he was the one hopping around and trying to catch it. all you could do was laugh at the sight of the 6’5 man frolicking around in the meadow. the things he would do for you. you really wish you had your phone in your pocket right now. you didn’t realize you were smiling fondly at him, but he saw it. it only fired him up more.
“i got one!” he yelled, closing the jar and throwing his fist up in victory. “and bokuto says I lost my touch. this will show him.” he said with a smug look, holding the jar up to watch the firefly buzz around. you walked up to him and wrapped your arm around his bicep, leaning into him to get a better look.
“would you look at that.” you said, your voice soft. he looked down at you and smiled at your reaction. your eyes were blown wide with wonder and the small smile you had on your face made him feel warm inside.
“for you, sweetheart.” he hands you the jar and kisses you on the head, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer into him. the two of you are silent as you gaze at the firefly. kuroo kept stealing glances at you. he couldn’t help it, you looked beautiful.
“we should probably let it go, right?” you give him a sad smile. you want to keep it forever, but it would die. you guess moments like these aren’t supposed to last, they are just supposed to leave you with sweet memories. kuroo nods at you. “let’s do it together then.”
you put your hand over his and open the top of the jar together. the firefly zooms out of there and joins the others as they start to fly around you. you guys watch in amazement for a moment.
“you know what?” kuroo said softy, breaking the silence. “i think we should start every summer like this together. why don’t we make it our very first tradition?” kuroo smiled, pulling you closer to him by the waist. “deal?”
“hmm…” you smirk back up at him. “deal. kiss on it?” he laughed lowly and pulled you in for a deep kiss. the fireflies continues to swirl around you guys, their illuminating glow mirroring the warmth and love you had for one another.
what a perfect start to the summer.
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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What happens in Argentina...
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kuroo x reader x oikawa
word count: 4k
nsfw under the cut. minors please dni.
a/n: this has been on my mind since i found out oikuroo canonically meets in the new chapter. the brainrot has been severe so this is the outcome of all that. enjoy~
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ever since the 2020 olympics, kuroo had an idea. he wanted to get the monster generation together to have one great match. he knew the key players that he had to get and has spent the last year trying to organize it.
the first person on his list to recruit was none other than toru oikawa. he was aware that oikawa was all the way in argentina these days. kuroo figured that he’d need 4-6 days do business there. he gauged that it would take a full day of travel each way and he would need 1-2 days to meet with oikawa. the only problem was that he really didn’t want to have to go without you by his side for that long.
kuroo had told you about this event he was organizing and you were so excited for him. he was so passionate about this and you wanted to support him in whatever way he needed. he had told you that he had to go to argentina and practically begged for you to join him. you were never going to say no, but the begging was too good to pass up.
now, kuroo had spent the day meeting and discussing the event with oikawa. kuroo had sent a text that oikawa seemed like he was going to agree but didn’t have a definite answer yet. kuroo suggested that you join them for drinks tonight and see if he could be further convinced.
if only you knew where the night would lead you.
the club had been a whirlwind. you had found yourself pressed between oikawa and kuroo as their bodies were clinging against yours to the beat of the music.
oikawa was behind you, pressing kisses all along your neck. your hands were behind you so you could lightly tug on his hair.
kuroo was in front of you with that mischievous grin of his. his hands were firmly on your hips, grinding his bulge against your core.
getting back to oikawas apartment was a blur. at this point, you were perched on your knees at the end of the bed while the two men looked down at you. the moment you came back here, kuroo had ordered you to take off the dress you were wearing and to sit on the bed. kuroos smirk never left his face. you turn your gaze to oikawa, looking up at him.
“sweetheart, why don’t you show oikawa how much it would mean to me if he joined the team.” kuroo said, gently caressing the side of your face. he waited for your okay before the two men did anything. you gave them a nod, showing you were more than ready for what was about to come.
“my, my, what a little cutie.” oikawa said with a soft laugh. “cant believe you were hiding someone as gorgeous as her, kuroo.” tsking slightly, he turned to look at kuroo for a moment before looking back down at you. he traced his finger along your jaw and cupped your cheek, placing a light pat. he continued to move his finger so he could brush your lip. you look over at kuroo and slowly suck on oikawa’s finger. oikawa let out a small gasp. “wow, such a good girl you have here.”
kuroo let out a small hum of approval and started to move down into your space. he couldn’t hold back for another second.
he gave you a smile and started to kiss down your neck. he easily found your sweet spot and sucked harshly on it. you let out a moan against oikawa’s finger which resulted in him groaning at the sensation.
oikawa took his fingers out of your mouth and rushed down to kiss you fiercely. you kissed him back, cupping your hand on his cheek to pull him closer. oikawa wasted no time as his tongue was already swirling around yours so he could explore every part of your mouth.
kuroo continued kissing down your neck to your shoulder, moving your bra strap down it as if it offended him for being in the way. kuroo pivoted smoothly behind you so he sat on the bed. he pulled your body closer to him so you were flushed against him.
oikawa practically fell on the bed trying to chase your lips. he looked over at kuroo who had a challenging smirk on his face. oikawa smirked back and looked down at you.
“kuroo explained to me that he practically begged for you to come on this trip to see me.” oikawa drawled, kissing down your neck. you should've known that kuroo wouldn't let that go. oikawa put both his hands on your hips and lowered himself down so he was sitting on the bed with you guys. “poor thing. don’t you think you should make it up to him?”
“i think you should sweetheart. it’s only fair.” kuroo agreed, hastily taking your bra off and tossing it to the side.
oikawa dove his head down and wrapped his lips on your nipple, sucking on it lightly. kuroo took your other nipple between his fingers and started kissing down your back. you toss your head back so it’s resting against kuroo’s shoulder and moan at the sensations.
“feels s’good.” you purr, running your hand through oikawa’s hair.
oikawa removed his mouth abruptly to look up at you. you nearly whine at the loss. his hand starts moving down, playing with the hem of your underwear. his eyes shifted down and were fixated on your soaked panties. everything started to feel so hot and you needed them to stop teasing. “you want this?”
“yes.” you breathe out, feeling kuroos hands start to slide down your waist.
“yes what?” oikawa pressed. kuroo chuckled behind you, the sound slightly muffled as his mouth was still against your back.
“yes please i want it.” you whine out, grinding down on his fingers. “wan’ your fingers in me.”
“you’re so desperate baby.” kuroo whispered in your ear. he slid back on the bed so his back is against the headboard. he pulled you with him so oikawa had easier access to do as he pleased.
“she really is. such a needy little thing, hm?” oikawa said as he crawled forward in between your legs, not giving you a chance to close them.
he gazed back up at you for a second then started to kiss all along your inner thigh. he was kissing everywhere except where you needed him most.
"'kawa." you whine. oikawa didn't even bother looking up as he continued his cruel ministrations. kuroo took this as an opportunity to turn your head towards him, enveloping his lips against yours as if he was forcing your attention to be back on him. you let out a soft whimper which resulted in him releasing a groan into your mouth. you slightly nibble on his bottom lip but whine against his lips when you feel oikawa's mouth cover your clothed cunt.
you start to squirm against his mouth, quietly begging for more. the ache between your thighs was beginning to be unbearable. oikawa must've understood because he swiftly took off your underwear, running a finger along your slit.
“we’ve barely even touched you and yet,” oikawa dipped one finger in. “you’re dripping.” you gasp, throwing you head back. oikawa slowly pushed his finger in and out, trying to gauge your reaction on what you liked best.
“keep your eyes on him.” kuroo said. he grabbed your jaw and moved it so you were looking down at oikawa. he quickly added another finger. “make sure she’s nice and stretched out.”
“oh i plan on it.” with that, oikawa bent his head down so he could give your clit a soft kiss. he began moving his fingers faster, circling his tongue teasingly around your bundle of nerves. you moan and grab onto his hair for leverage, trying to push him down even further. 
“such a dirty girl, letting another man go down on you while your husband is sitting right here.” kuroo tsked, slowly wrapping his hand around your throat.
it didn’t take long for you to feel your orgasm building up. the anticipation and tension from the club combined with the heavenly touches from oikawa’s long fingers we’re starting to overpower you.
“cant wait to be inside you sweet thing, but i gotta make sure you cum at least once before i give you what you really want.” oikawa said. he dove back down, lapping all around your cunt.
his fingers started to move faster and you arched your back. at this point, you didn’t care about how loud you were moaning, you just need to cum.
“you close baby? gonna be a good girl and cum for us?” kuroo asked, sucking marks all along your neck. you were so close to your high all you could do was nod. “then ask.”
“tetsu-” you hiccup. you hear him tsk. you quickly move your attention down to oikawa. “’kawa- please. please let me cum.” you could barely hold it back anymore. 
“go ahead pretty girl.” he said, flicking his tongue against your clit while he continued to finger you at a delicious pace. your eyes roll back and you let out a strangled moan.
now with his permission, you tighten around oikawa’s fingers and cum harshly around them. your whole body tensed up as you came. as you start to come down from your high, oikawa doesn’t let up. he’s too busy savoring your taste. the aftershocks of the orgasm quickly turn into overstimulation but you didn’t care. your thighs were twitching, craving more.
“want a taste?” oikawa removed his fingers slowly and eased them into kuroo’s mouth. you squirm at the loss. kuroo graciously accepted his fingers, groaning at the taste he loved so much. you could see how hard he was sucking on them as if he was trying to get every last drop. “how about a little more?”
oikawa leaned forward and kissed kuroo. kuroo kissed him back eagerly. their tongues fighting for dominance. kuroo’s fingers snaked around your side and brushed against your clit, earning him a whine from you.
“please.” you pleaded, not caring how pathetic your voice sounded. “tetsu- need more please.”
“hm? you think you’re ready to take his cock?” kuroo asked, pulling back from oikawa’s mouth. oikawa kissed down kuroo’s jaw while looking at you. you nodded quickly. “use your words, kitten.”
“please ‘kawa, need you to fuck me. need to feel your cock inside of me, i’ve been so good, please.” kuroo removes his fingers off of your clit, giving it a harsh slap. you whimper as your body jolts up.
“well, since you asked so nicely.” he rose slightly, kneeling in front of you so he could take off his shirt. kuroo had situated himself behind you and started to strip as well. you run your hands along oikawa’s muscles, feeling the veins along his biceps and trailing you hands behind his back. oikawa slipped off his pants. you look down and see the obvious bulge in his underwear. oikawa let out a hiss as you cup his length. he felt pretty big. you almost gulp in anticipation. you were really about to fuck a pro volleyball player who won gold at the Olympics.
“don’t forget about me now.” kuroo whispered in your ear, turning you around so you were facing him. “i might just get jealous.” his eyes were so dark and his smirk only grew as oikawa traced his fingers along your back.
you trace your fingers up kuroo’s thighs, brushing against his cock teasingly. he hissed at the sensation, unconsciously bucking his hips up into your touch. he was painfully hard at this point. you leaned in to kiss him but he had moved away the last minute so he could put his pretty cock right in front of your face.
oikawa pushed you down on all fours and hoisted your lower half closer to him. he quickly lined himself up with your entrance and slowly eased himself inside of you. you let out a gasp and kuroo wasted no time as he slips his cock into your mouth.
oikawa felt incredible inside of you. the stretch only stung a bit but was soon replaced by indescribable pleasure. once you felt ready, you pushed your hips back against him, hoping he’d get the hint to start moving. lucky for you, he did.
“you feel amazing, so good f‘me.” oikawa cooed, kissing down your back as you both got settled in this position.
as oikawa started to slowly thrust into you, you took kuroo deeper into your mouth. 
“ah, that’s my girl.” kuroo was biting his lip to try to hold back his groans but he was unsuccessful.
kuroo let oikawa set the pace. he looked down at you with an intensity in his eyes. oikawa started to speed up his thrusts more, getting lost in the feeling of your cunt.
“you know kuroo” oikawa starts. “her hands are kind of getting in the way.” kuroo looks up at oikawa and smirks.
“suppose we should fix that, huh?” kuroo reached over by the bed to grab the tie he was wearing earlier. he gave it to oikawa, eagerly thrusting back into your warm mouth. you moan against his cock, letting him use you whichever way he wants as oikawa ties your hands behind your back. once he is satisfied with his work, he grabs onto the tie holding your wrists and uses it as leverage as he fucks himself back into you.
kuroo grabbed the back of oikawa’s neck and pulled him closer so they could share a kiss over you. oikawa moaned into the kiss, deepening it. the kiss had caught oikawa off guard so his pace faltered. you eagerly take kuroo’s cock all the way down your throat, earning a muffled moan from him.
after hearing that, oikawa started thrusting deeper, making you gag on kuroo’s cock. you pull back slightly to catch your breath but kuroo guides your head right back.
“we’re not done.” kuroo said, holding his hand over your head. “your mouth feels too good for you to stop now, kitten.”
“you’re taking me so well pretty,” oikawa grunts, his hard cock brushing against your g-spot. you clenched at both of their words. between the two of them praising you, you were already approaching your second orgasm of the night. “such a tight little pussy. letting me do whatever i want with it. almost makes me want to cum in it.”
“don’t even think about it ‘kawa.” kuroo growled. oikawa tightened his hold on your arms and thrusted harder into you. you mewl at the sensation, quickly followed by babbles of praises for how good oikawa felt. 
“aw why not tetsu? she loves it..” he teased. you hollowed your cheeks around kuroo and sucked as hard as you could. you wanted to make him feel as good as you felt. “feels s’good, so tight. i’m sure you wouldn’t mind the mess, right?”
you look up, making eye contact with kuroo. you saw his jaw was clenched, trying to hold back moans. his pupils were blown all the way out. his snapped his attention back to oikawa.
“you gonna make her cum or what?” kuroo challenged. oikawa knew that the only rule was that he couldn’t cum inside of you but he still wanted to play with kuroo. your legs start to shake as you hear the two men over you tease one another.
“please-” you can barely make out before oikawa snaked his hand down and started furiously rubbing your clit. you cried out his name, removing your mouth from kuroo’s cock. oikawa moved his other hand so he could roughly slap your ass.
he couldn’t hold back anymore and needed you to feel you cum around his cock. you clamped down on him which made him increase his pace yet again. you could barely hold back any moans at this point, practically screaming out his name.
kuroo moved his hand up and down his length, getting some release as he watched the scene before him unfold. he didn’t think it would be so hot for someone else to fuck you but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from it.
“s-shit, your pussy is sucking me in. you gonna cum, hm?” oikawa grunted, his pace not letting up. you nod eagerly, clenching around him. you arch your back so you can fuck yourself back onto him. you meet his thrusts, chasing the high you needed so badly. “i’ll only let you cum if you say my name.”
“toru-” you babble. you desperetly bounced back on his cock, feeling the coil tighten up inside you. “t-toru please, let me cum on your cock.”
“go ahead and cum f’me then.” his fingers continued to rub against your clit. you felt the coil snap and cried out in ecstasy, letting the feeling wash over your entire body. your eyes roll to the back of your head and your mind becomes cloudy, filled with only the pleasure oikawa was giving you. oikawa kept up with his pace, spurred on by the way you came around his cock. he wanted to see you do it again.
“you’re so pretty when you cum baby,” kuroo whispered, capturing your lips with his own. you kiss him back lazily, enjoying the familiarity of his touch. “i want you to cum on my cock next.”
oikawa slowed down and slipped his cock out of your pussy. you whine at the loss. kuroo untied the tie that was still wrapped around your wrists. he gave them each a quick kiss.
kuroo laid back and pulled you up so you were straddling him. kuroo lined his cock up to your entrance and swiftly pushed you down onto his length. you grip his shoulders tightly and let out a moan. oikawa quickly came into your view.
"open up nice and wide, pretty." he tapped his cock on your cheek. you look up at him with wide eyes as you give him small licks along his cock. you started to move your hips back and forth as you adjusted to kuroo's cock. you were still sensitive from your previous orgasm. kuroo rubbed circles on your hips and helped guide you along, giving you time to play with oikawa.
"you feel s’good baby, so tight." kuroo grunted, slightly lifting your hips up and down. it never took you too long to adjust to kuroo’s length as he had practically molded your cunt to serve him. he nipped at your earlobe, his breath hot against your ear. “like you were made for me.”
"don't tease me." oikawa whined, his patience wearing thin. he tried jerking his hips forward for more pleasure. "please."
you give him an innocent smile with one final lick. he threaded his fingers through your hair as you took him in your mouth. you slowly started moving your head up and down. oikawa gave a grunt of approval. your mouth had felt so warm and wet around him.
you could taste yourself on his cock and that only spurred you on more. you hollowed your cheeks and took him as far down your throat as you could get. oikawa let out a long groan and grabbed onto the back of your head harshly.
oikawa took that as his cue to fuck your mouth. you open as wide as you can, letting him use your throat.
“fuck, her mouth feels so so good.” he tossed his head back, letting out a moan. “i-im gonna cum-” you barely had a moment to prep yourself before his hips stuttered. he pulled out and came all over your face and chest. he slowly moved his hand along his length, milking as much cum as he could. you looked up at him, committing his blissed out face to memory.
you took the cum that landed on your chest and brought it up to your mouth. you made a show of licking your fingers clean.
“wow.” he breathed, laying back on the bed. “you guys are both so fucking hot.”
“says you. i almost came just from looking at you guys together.” kuroo smirked and pushed you on your back so he could swiftly enter you again. kuroo didn’t hold back this time as he pounded into you as hard as he could. the room was filled with your shared moans and skin slapping against one another.
you were so caught up with kuroo’s thrusts you didn’t notice the shift in the bed. while kuroo continued his motions, oikawa grabbed his jaw and pulled him in for a deep kiss. kuroo groaned against his lips. you clawed at kuroos back, not being able to hold out for much longer. you squeezed around his cock so tightly that it made his thrusts lose their flow for a second. 
“tetsu im so close. please, cum in me. i need it. need your cum.” you begged, pawing at his chest. kuroo threw your legs over his shoulder and was able to thrust in deeper. oikawa shifted again so he could rub circles along your clit. he pulled you in for a deep kiss. the moment your lips touched, you felt the coil snap. oikawa eagerly drank in your moans as you dug your fingers into kuroo’s shoulders. your vision went white before you came down from your high.
“fuck, i knew you’d be into this. such a dirty little slut. you like getting fucked by other guys, huh? but i’m the only one that gets to cum in your sweet little pussy.” kuroo babbled in your ear, gripping your thighs for more leverage to fuck deeper into you.
kuroo felt a haze wash over him. he was so intoxicated with you and everything that happened. he felt his balls start to tighten and he knew it was only a matter of time until it burst.
“s-shit, you’re so fucking tight. feels so good baby-” kuroo groaned, his hips stilling, filling you up with his cum. “take it, take it all.”
kuroo slowly thrusted into you, making sure your greedy pussy had milked him for everything he had. you whine at the overstimulation. kuroo kissed the top of your head.
“you did so well for us beautiful.” kuroo cooed, slowly pulling out of you. he watched as his cum started to spill back out of you. he propped himself up on his elbow so he wouldn’t crush you.
“shit, that was amazing. you were such a good girl for us, pretty.” oikawa purred in your ear, giving you kisses alongside your face. “i’ll go get us some water, i’ll be right back.”
oikawa got up and left the room, throwing some pants on as he walked out. kuroo scooped you into his lap and nuzzled his face into your neck.
“i love you so much, you know that?” he asked, slightly muffled. he couldn’t stop giving you kisses. “you did so well for us, i’m so proud of you.”
“i love you tetsu.” you smiled, brushing your fingers through his hair. he looks up and smiles at you. you bury your face into his chest, still seeking his warmth. “think he’ll say yes?”
“yes to what?” oikawa asked, walking back in holding a glass of water. he sits next to you and kuroo on the bed, handing you the glass. you murmur your thanks and take a sip.
“to joining the match.” you say, raising an eyebrow. you lean back into kuroo, feeling the fatigue start to wash over you.
“oh yeah, i’m definitely going. besides, kuroo told me i’m the star of the world so i obviously have to show up.” he winked at you. kuroo chuckled softly, pressing another kiss against your shoulder. you reach up and brush some of oikawa’s hair out of his face. “wow, already cant wait to see you guys again when i come back to japan.”
you blinked a few times looking between the two men. they both smirked back at you. oikawa had already agreed to go to the event when he first met with kuroo, but they weren’t about to tell you that (not like you didn’t know that in the first place).
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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kuroo frequently goes out to eat for lunch during his work week. a lot of times, he does business lunches so he meets people at nice restaurants. anytime he goes, he always gets you something. either your fave food, a yummy dessert, you name it and he’ll bring it. he loves treating you and it always makes his lunch 10x better just knowing he gets to give you something later. it also gives him an extra dose of energy for his meetings because he’s so giddy about giving you your little treat. (he also gets to use the company card on it so he feels extra important lmao)
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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who do you think are the biggest gossips in haikyuu?? i need to know
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