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pinkykats-place · 2 years
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SFW Haikyuu x Female Reader
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None of the stories linked below are mine.
All of the readers are female and are paired with male characters.
Art work not mine, created by kuby_HQ.
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Feral Animal
Alpha! Kentarou Kyoutani x Omega! Reader
Summary: You just wanted to get the boys to practice on time. You weren’t prepared to deal with this.  Good thing you had a guardian angel- or should we say, dog. 
Karasuno with a very supportive and "mom" manager
she’s mine
ᴛsᴜᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴀ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
Summary: ᴡʜᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴏʏs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴠᴏʟʟᴇʏʙᴀʟʟ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴛsᴜᴋɪsʜɪᴍᴀ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴀsᴛ ʀᴇsᴏʀᴛ.
Being Sejioh's Manager
Aoba Johsai x Female Manager
Sunday is Bokuto’s favorite day.
Bokuto Kotaro x fem! Reader
Kyoutani Kentarou (Maddog)x fem! Reader
Summary: kyoutani and reader on a date and the rest of aoba johsai end up seeing them
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sugamamacustard · 3 years
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Feral Animal
Pairing:  Alpha! Kentarou Kyoutani x Omega! Reader
Genre: Fluff
Request:  Hi! I love your abo blog! I was wondering if you could write about Alpha!Kyotani with an Omega!Reader, where their first encounter catches everyone by surprise? Like, Reader has a traditionally alpha scent (like burning/smokey wood) and can usually get away with being mistaken as an alpha at first glance? It’s fine if you’re asks are full or you don’t want to do this but thanks for your time 😊 —Sno
Summary:  You just wanted to get the boys to practice on time. You weren’t prepared to deal with this.  Good thing you had a gaurdian angel- or should we say, dog. 
Author’s Note: I love Kyoutani so much. Like he’s in my top three people I simp for. 
Requests: Open!
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Kentarou Kyoutani
➵ No one gathered in your way when walked down the hall. You smelt strong enough to put them on edge. 
➵ Peoples hackles were constantly raised when you were around, and truthfully, you didn’t know why. 
➵ You were still you. You were still an omega. 
➵ You still ached to reach out for touch, to scent someone, to just have the smallest bit of attention from anyone that wasn’t Iwaizumi.
➵  You and he had met when you were young, and he took to being your personal guardian—since he was a year older than you.
➵  You were thankful for him and his friendship, but that was all it would ever be. You both tried dating in your first year of middle school (Dating being a loose term), but it was obvious you were better off as friends. 
➵ You both still hung out constantly though, and eventually he grew to be an older brother to you.
➵  When you got to high school though, you quickly realized that with Iwaizumi came Oikawa. You had known him just as you had known Iwaizumi, but the other male seemed to keep his distance from you.
➵ It didn’t take a genius to figure out why he was keeping his distance with you. When you and Iwaizumi explained to him there was nothing between the two of you, nor would there ever be, he calmed down. 
➵ The fellow omega (Oikawa is an omega ass bottom change my mind. Unless it comes to requests. Then he’s an alpha for you :D) grew to be close with you as well and if one or the other was being idiotic you stepped in as the shoulder to cry on. 
➵ You were happy for them, truly, but you knew sooner or later you were going to be out of the picture.
➵  They were third years, and you were a second year. They had a relationship that ran deeper than any thing you could offer them.
➵ And that was okay.
➵ Facing the obvious, it’s clear that, because your best friends are those two dorks, you’re into volleyball. Or in the very least, know of it and how to play. Because of this, you’re elected manager.
➵  No more choice. 
➵ You don’t fawn over Oikawa constantly, you can handle Iwaizumi’s outbursts, you were calm with the first years, and you don’t put up with any fan girl’s bullshit. 
➵ You didn’t get the chance to refuse honestly.
➵ “I’m sorry, but unfortunately, Oikawa-Senpai is busy at the moment- “
➵ “Please, just- Let me see him! I won’t be long!” The Alpha pleaded, trying to appease to your sense of empathy. Unfortunately for her, that was dried up before the second girl even looked at you to ask the very same thing. 
➵ You were tired of girls, obviously not getting the hint, trying to confess their undying love to Oikawa every other day. How did they not see he was an Omega? 
➵ Yeah, he had suppressants out the wahzoo but, good golly, his mannerisms were all Omega.  
➵ Apparently this alpha though her and Oikawa would be the ultimate power couple.
➵ “Like I said before, he is busy. Any time you take up is time wasted.” You snorted, turning tail and shutting the gym door, ignoring the screech of anger behind it. You were used to it.
➵  Most times you locked them out, they’d throw a bitch-fit, turn and bad-mouth you to their friends for a few days. 
➵ They’d tease you for your scent—which was a, frankly lovely, pinewood and amber scent—and poke fun at you, saying how ‘you’ll never get an alpha smelling stronger than them” with a sneer. You’ve learned to ignore those types of girls.
➵ What you didn’t expect however, was for her to scream some more, banging on the metal door.
➵  It was ripped open in your moment of shock, making you turn on your heel to face her. 
➵ Her hair, though still relatively upkept, was frizzy with fly-a way’s running out occasionally, but her eyes were what scared you. 
➵ They were constricted to ball point bulbs that were locked onto you, fangs poking out as she snarled at you.
➵ Of course. Because why wouldn’t a feral Alpha be part of your day today?
➵ You growled yourself, trying to reign in your scent but it was getting harder and harder as she stalked closer.
➵ No one else was in the gym, as they were changing in the club room, but you figured you could handle her.
➵ You hoped at least.
➵ She tried pouncing on you, your arms quickly crossing in front of your face to shield yourself, but instead of an angry alpha trying to claw your eyes out, you merely got a gust of wind.
➵   Peeking open an eye—you couldn’t recall closing them, but whatever—you frowned at the face staring back at you.
➵  You hadn’t talked to him, personally, but you knew who he was. Kentarou Kyoutani. 
➵ He was incredibly strong, a worthy advisory, and worst of all…
➵ A ticking time-bomb of an alpha.
➵ He had the resting bitch face to end all resting bitch faces, and the attitude to go with it. He had only said one word to you ever and it was ‘move’. His voice was gruff and angry when he said it, but his eyes softened when you looked up at him. 
➵ He waited patiently for you to gather your things before moving. That was the first, and what you thought, last time you’d ever see the alpha. He entranced you though, so you wouldn’t ever necessarily be opposed to seeing him again. 
➵ Just maybe not in this circumstance.
➵ Kyoutani held the alpha by the collar of her shirt, his lips poked up in a snarl with his canines gleaming dangerously in the sunlight
➵ . Contrary to popular belief, he’d only ever gone feral once in his life. His stepfather, an awful, awful, excuse for an alpha had raised a hand to his Mama.
➵  He refused to let anyone ever raise a hand to omega that day and stuck to his grits with it.
➵  Many people often feared him because of his careful eye and quick reflexes. 
➵ They claimed he was close to going feral because they never cared to admit they were planning on hurting someone. He didn’t care.
➵ At least he didn’t. When he saw you simply turn and close the gym door, he felt his heart skip a beat. 
➵ Maybe it was just the fact that you didn’t relent, or maybe it was the fact that you didn’t care or bend or submiss in the absolute slightest, or maybe it was the waft of the most calming scent he’s ever smelt before.
➵  He knew the other alpha’s scent, as she had practically reeked all over him while asking him for things Oikawa liked before he snapped on her, so this was all you. And he…liked it. 
➵ He hated scents that were too sweet or too ‘exciting’ in a way, but this? This was calming and euphoric all in one and he wanted to straight up bathe in it.  It smelt that good.
➵ He watched the alpha screech, stomping her foot—he could guess she was the very definition of daddy’s girl with her reaction to being told ‘no’—and before he could growl at her to leave, she was forcing open the door and snarling. 
➵ So, he dropped his bag and ran to make sure you were okay. His alpha pawing at him to hurry up. 
➵ He had felt the very same as they day he ran his stepfather out of his life, but this time…This time, he would be sure not to go feral. That would scare you and he couldn’t, wouldn’t risk that.
➵ When he got there, the alpha lunged and he had barely enough time to grab her. You looked shocked to see him, or maybe it was residue from when she broke into the gym, but you didn’t say anything.
➵  He took that as a good sign, turning tail and dragging her to where he dropped his bag. He grabbed it quickly, instead dropping her and rushing back to the gym.
➵  You closed the door behind him, Iwaizumi and Matsukawa quickly locking it. In the time, between Kyoutani dragging out the feral alpha you had the chance to text Iwaizumi, sending choppy and shaky, but succinct, messages to let him know what was going on.
➵  The rest of the team were on their way anyway, so they merely hurried their steps. When they turned to lock the door, you stopped them, crying for them to just wait for a minute.
➵ Kyoutani had run in seconds after your plea and the door was quickly shut. 
➵ Scents were going insane in the gym, but his was most discernible to you. He smelt scared.
➵  Before anyone had a chance to mention it though, he was turning to you and reaching for your face.
➵ you flinched but that didn’t stop him. His fingers were gentle, more so than you could expect from him, and he was so soft while turning your face to observe the damage. Iwaizumi tried to get close, but he was growled at as you were held to Kyoutani’s chest. 
➵  The team could only watch, flabbergasted, as you were hugged and scented by their mad dog. Even more so when you began laughing and purring, placing your hands around his neck.
➵  You whispered something (They were ‘Thank you’ and appreciation whispers) into his ear, making his shoulders visibly relax. No one could really understand what had happened, but they weren’t sure if they wanted to question it just yet.
➵ Well, most of team didn’t at least.
➵ “Aw, Mad dog-Chan! How do you know our little Chibi-chan?” Oikawa laughed, leaning off Iwaizumi as he spun a volleyball on his pointer finger.  
➵ Kyoutani grunted, abruptly pulling away, only to growl and pull you back when his alpha snarled. “Don’t.”
➵ “Wait- wait, wait. Hold on.” Hanamaki snorted, holding his hands up. “So you, Mad dog, most vicious alpha this side of the equator, just decided fuck it, and chose to not only save an omega you’ve never met, but then hog her? I don’t know, Mattsun, seems kind of sus to me.”
➵ “Very sus.” Matsukawa agreed, snickering. He yelped however, when Kyoutani turned to snarl at him, only for you to hold him back. Matsukawa had never felt more scared for his life in that very moment, and he owed you a whole ass chapel.
➵ It stayed like that for the rest of the practice, with you calming Kyoutani down ever time he needed a ‘time out’ and over time he got much better at controlling his anger.
➵ No one was surprised when you walked in two weeks later, a small, thin leather choker clipped on around your neck with a hand-made moon charm hanging from it.
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haikyuucute · 4 years
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Masterlist
Karasuno
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Sawamura Daichi
First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)
Sugawara Koushi
Just Like Candy(NSFW)
S/O who hates playing volleyball
FIrst Kisses
180 (Omegaverse AU)
Childhood Friends (Omegaverse AU)
First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)
Prompt: “Come here” // “I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice” (NSFW)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Asahi Azumane
Libero S/O
Alpha!Asahi (Omegaverse AU)
Claim (Omegaverse AU)
Jealousy
First Time vs. Tenth Time (NSFW)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Nishinoya Yuu
Alpha!Noya (Omegaverse AU)
Too Much (Omegaverse AU)
Kageyama Tobio
Stumbling In (NSFW)
Communication (Omegaverse AU)
Yamaguchi Tadashi
Kinks (NSFW)
Aobajohsai
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Oikawa Tooru
Needy (NSFW)
Violent
Giggles
First “I love you’s”
Marking (Omegaverse AU)
Her Too? (Omegaverse AU)
Not-So-Popular (Omegaverse AU)
Iwaizumi Hajime
Truth or Dare
Irritable (NSFW)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Matsukawa Issei
Prompt 92: “I’m not going to touch you unless you beg” (NSFW)
Kyoutani Kentarou
Prompts: “You’re not taking me to bed. Ever.” “Who said it had to be on a bed?”
Prompt E13 +E14: Safe Word + Aftercare (NSFW)
Soothe (Omegaverse AU)
A Favor (Omegaverse AU)
Nekoma
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Nekoma
Nekoma’s Omega Manager (Omegaverse AU)
Kuroo Tetsurou
GF with nipple piercings 
Little Black Dress
Sensitive 
Piss Me Off (NSFW)
Distractions
Idiot
Protective Kuroo
First “I love you’s”
Kuroo x Reader x Bokuto (NSFW)
A Mistake // Part 2 (Omegaverse AU)
Alpha!Kuroo (Omegaverse AU)
Road Trip (feat. Bokuto)
Prompt: “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.” (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt: “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it” (NSFW)
Jealous/Possessive (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt 11: “I didn’t know you were so sensitive”Prompt 46: “I haven’t even touched you and you’re already this wet” (NSFW)
Prompt E13 + E14: Safe Word + Aftercare (NSFW)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Prompt E3: Exhibitionism (NSFW)
“Yo lemme dom you” (SMAU)
Kenma Kozume
S/O who hates playing volleyball
You’re Dating Him?
Alpha!Kenma (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt: “Just let me finish this level and I swear I’ll go down on you until you cum at least three times” (NSFW)
Attention (Omegaverse AU)
Kinks (NSFW)
Do It Again (NSFW)
Lev Haiba
Silly Girl
Fukurodani
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Bokuto Koutarou
S/O who hates playing volleyball
Feelings
Kuroo x Reader x Bokuto (NSFW)
Someone Else // Part 2 (NSFW) 
Road Trip (feat. Kuroo)
Alpha!Bokuto (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt D6: Jackhammering (NSFW)
Kinks (NSFW)
Akaashi Keiji
Good Girl
Feelings
Alpha!Akaashi (Omegaverse AU)
Intimidating (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt D9: Spanking (NSFW)
Shiratorizawa
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
Love Letters
Pretending
Don’t Call It A Crush (NSFW): Part 1 / Part 2
Untamable Masterlist (Omegaverse AU)
Libero S/O
Personal Performer (Mob AU)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Tendou Satori 
Perfect Masterlist (Omegaverse AU)
Alpha!Tendou (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt: “Want some help?” (NSFW)
D12: Vagina Worship (NSFW)
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Shirabu Kenjirou
Alpha!Shirabu (Omegaverse AU)
Prompt 62: “If you don’t like my teasing then why are you moaning?” (NSFW)
Johzenji High
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Terushima Yuuji
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Inarizaki
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Miya Atsumu
Buckling Knees
Prompt: “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
Selfish (Omegaverse AU)
Date Tech
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Futakuchi Kenji
Hate-Fuck (NSFW)
Nohebi Academy
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Daishou Suguru
“Sorry, He’s Busy” (NSFW)
Itachiyama Academy
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Sakusa Kiyoomi
“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)
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rocorambles · 3 years
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Kinktober Day 26: A/B/O
Pairing: Kyoutani x Reader
Genre/Warnings: NSFW, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha Kyoutani, Degradation, Breeding Kink, Knots, Cum Inflation, Dumbification, Primal Play
Kyoutani is an alpha through and through, so much so that most omegas are terrified of him, cowering and scurrying away from his strong scent, his angry scowl, his fierce demeanor. But he doesn’t mind. He wonders if something’s wrong with him as he scrunches his nose distastefully at the cloyingly sweet smell of the omegas around him, rolls his eyes at their high-pitched soft voices, sneers at how easily they bow their heads when he walks pass. 
Weak. Submissive. Docile.  
Thing all alphas should love in a potential mate and yet the thought of his mate having any of those attributes makes him cringe. And he wonders if he’s destined to be forever alone, until he meets you. 
He’s startled by the loud voice in the usually quiet spa he goes to for weekly massages. Being a professional athlete is straining on the body and he allows himself this one luxury, religiously coming back to this small spa run by omegas. It’s a bit uncommon for a business to be run by omegas, but when it’s a spa that also specializes in ‘happy endings’ it makes sense and despite the fact that Kyoutani isn’t incredibly fond of omegas, even he needs to answer nature’s calling and sate his alpha’s needs. 
Omegas as a whole tend to be quiet and meek, so he thinks you must be a customer, but when you step out of the back room to greet him, he stiffens at your scent. It’s...bearable and that’s more than he can say for any omega he’s ever smelled before. 
Intrigued, he watches as you energetically bound towards him, staring him straight on, no hesitation or intimidation evident in you as you approach him and for the first time in his life, he can feel the alpha inside of him rise with something more than just physical interest. He narrows his eyes as you grab his hand and pull him towards one of the private rooms, chest subtly puffing in pride at the way your eyes widen and can’t seem to tear away from his toned body as he undresses. And he relaxes into your aroused scent as he lays face down on the table. 
It’s not the first time he’s been with an omega and yet there’s an energy in the air he’s never felt before and his alpha growls in desire as your hands travel across his body, exploring and mapping every inch of him. You’re talented at what you do and he’d think it was just a normal massage if it weren’t for the way you linger a bit too long on his ass, hands inquisitively groping it instead of kneading it and he growls at you to behave, cock beginning to twitch at the way your arousal grows heavier in the air at his harsh command. 
He smirks when he turns over so that he’s now face up, amused by the way you practically drool at the sight of his hardening cock. But he forcefully grabs your hands and places them on his shoulders in a silent order to finish your job, intently staring at you as you go back to concentrating on the task at hand. He groans as you work out the knots and kinks in his neck and shoulders and thoroughly release the tension in his arms and legs, but he glares when you teasingly flick his nipples as you work on his chest, his alpha practically thrumming with energy at the thought of how it could wipe that mischievous grin off your face. And when you lightly brush your fingers along the whole length of his now fully erect cock, smugly winking at him, he grabs and pins you down on the table. 
His alpha howls in pleasure as you fight and struggle against him, a wicked smile on your face as you make him work for your submission, and a sharp grin spreads across his own face as he answers your challenge. But you both know you don’t really stand a chance against him and sure enough, he has you on all fours underneath him, your face and chest pressed against the table with one of his hands on your upper back, your ass high in the air, presenting like a perfect bitch. And with his blood pumping from your playful scuffle, you look even more delectable, even more like a prey for him to devour. 
You press your pussy against him desperately when he drags his tip through your dripping folds, shaking your hips in an effort to make him get on with it, but you stop with a moan when he slaps your ass hard with a calloused hand. Kyoutani takes a moment to just stare at how your needy pussy is literally dripping, your arousal coating your inner thighs, threatening to leak onto the table and his mouth waters, wondering how good you’d taste, how you’d writhe and moan on his tongue, smearing your juices all over his face, coating him with your scent. But the ache of his neglected shaft brings him back to more urgent matters and he slams his entire shaft inside of you with one powerful motion. 
You wail, hands clawing at the table edges to ground yourself as he immediately starts a brutal pace, but there’s only pleasure, your omega panting like a bitch in heat from being filled and used so thoroughly by an alpha. Your eyes roll back and your tongue lolls out of your drooling mouth as you drown in the sensation of his cock dragging against your drenched walls and it feels so good, but your omega begins to whimper for more. And before you can register what’s happening, you’re chanting “knot, knot, knot” over and over again, cum, knots, and being bred the only things on your mind as Kyoutani continues to piston in and out of you. 
His alpha goes feral at your words and Kyoutani grits his teeth as the knot at the base of his cock begins to grow and he sloppily thrusts a few more times before completely plunging his entire length inside of you, strong hands holding your waist tightly, making sure you can’t escape as his knot expands inside of you. Not that you want to escape at all when your face contorts in bliss, mouth begging for the alpha’s cum. And his alpha roars in triumph when he finally spills spurt after spurt of hot white strands inside of you, staring possessively as your lower stomach begins to inflate as he keeps on filling you, coating every inch of your insides, making sure that even long after he’s gone, you reek of him. And when the last drop has been milked from him, his alpha purrs at the mess he’s made of you, something warm radiating within him as he watches you babble “thank you, alpha” over and over again, mind fucked too silly to think of anything else. 
Kyoutani doesn’t like omegas, but you might be the one exception, he thinks, as he cradles your exhausted form in his arms, waiting for his knot to go down, smiling at the way you instinctively bury your face in his scent gland for comfort. 
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ao3feed-haikyuu · 7 years
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Wild {Alpha x Omega}
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oz3o9A
by Novella_Winchester
A bunch of Alpha/Omega oneshots with my favorite Haikyuu characters
Words: 3037, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: Kyoutani Kentarou, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi Hajime
Relationships: Kyoutani Kentarou/Reader, Kyoutani Kentarou/You, Sawamura Daichi/Reader, Sawamura Daichi/You, Iwaizumi Hajime/Reader, Iwaizumi Hajime/You
Additional Tags: alpha x omga, Alpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Kyoutani Kentarou, Alpha Sawamura Daichi, Alpha Iwaizumi Hajime, Cute, omega!reader, Reader-Insert, Omega Reader, oneshots, x Reader, Haikyuu x Reader, haikyuu/reader - Freeform
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2oz3o9A
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sugamamacustard · 3 years
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Puppy
Pairing:  Alpha! Kentarou Kyoutani x Omega! Reader
Genre: Fluff, NSFW (Kinda heavy with this one, i am hor-knee for this man)
Request:  I was wondering if you could do an alpha! Kyotani x omega reader where she is a second year just like him and the manager for the boys team and they are secretly dating. But one time while they were at practice she goes into heat and so Kyotani has to take her home before the other alphas try anything and he helps her with her heat.
Summary:  It wasn’t supposed to hit you as hard as it did, but when your heat came and blindsided you, you were left staggering for a way out. Luckily, your alpha knows you better than anyone else.
Author’s Note: Not to be that person but uhhhhh Strawberry milk> Anything else. 
Requests: Open!
Warnings: Use of the name ‘puppy’ for reader, 
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Kentarou Kyoutani
➵ Kentarou wasn’t an alpha that like to control you. Not at all. 
➵ He enjoyed the fact that you had things you enjoyed and pursued. It’s what made you his pretty perfect omega. He just, he loved you a lot okay?
➵ And he didn’t want to share you. 
➵ When you came to him about being the manager for the Seijoh team, he was hesitant. You knew everything there was to know about volleyball, you were his omega, but his team was a little...
➵ Ya know...
➵ Oikawa is a flirt who doesn’t know that no means get the fuck away from me. Mattsun and Makki are little shits who take teasing to a whole new level. And, with you on the line, he didn’t even trust Iwaizumi. 
➵ But he trusted you wholly. 
➵ When you proposed the idea of keeping your relationships under-wraps so no one would see as a ‘challenge’ he agreed immediately. 
➵ No one would tease him for being so soft for you, and no one would constantly ask you about him as an alpha. 
➵ And for a while it was going great. Oikawa seemed to view you more as a little sister, Iwaizumi always made sure you were okay when Kentarou couldn’t, and you dished back just as much as Makki and Mattsun gave you,
➵ You were a good match for the team. 
➵ “Oikawa-Kun, you have another batch of...Well, I’m not sure.” You huffed, dropping an armful of packages on the floor beside the team bench. 
➵ “Will I find a love letter from you in there, Y/N-chan?”  Oikawa teased, rounding around to pick up one of the brighter packages. 
➵ You snorted. As if. 
➵ You sent a look to Kyoutani as if to say ‘not in this fuckin’ lifetime’. He smiled lowly before going back to practice. 
➵ “Mean, Y/N-Chan!” 
➵ You shook your head, flipping through your notebook to a new page, writing the date before looking up. 
➵ You noted Kyoutani’s form and how it was a little more curved than necessary, but he went above and beyond with everything he did. 
➵ And then it hit. 
➵ A wave of utter heat and gross cramps washed over you. You bit your cheek, trying not to groan at the sudden wave of unpleasant pain anchoring you. 
➵ You tried to be discreet about the incoming signs of this- out of nowhere- heat. 
➵ But Kentarou knew the moment your scent changed. 
➵ He knew every thing about you. When your cedarwood (eh- eh????Get it? Does my callback resonate?) scent would change even the slightest. 
➵ He memorized every single change with you and used them to his advantage on picking up on the small things before situations got out of hand.
➵ You used the same tactics on him. 
➵ But just because he noticed a change didn’t mean he connected the dots right away. 
➵ In fact, it took a couple moments before it finally clicked for him.
➵ And it seemed others had picked up on it too, as Okawa seemed to sniff the air a little more obviously then he previously had. 
➵ And maybe that was when it clicked. When Kyoutani immediately looked at you before packing up quickly, not even changing. He walked over to you, quickly pulling you into his chest, frowning when you panted and began whining to him. 
➵ He allowed you to clamber onto his back, making him ever so aware of the slick no ruining your panties and probably staining his tank top (Since it was just a practice, he didn’t need to wear his jersey).
➵ God he could smell you and it did nothing but turn him on as he practically ran to your house
➵ He had to help his puppy, and he was wasting no time in doing so. 
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“Aw, fuck-” Kentarou’s breath was hot on your spine as his hands yanked your hips. His forehead rested at the base of your neck, nips occasionally littering your back. Your face was pressed harshly into the pillow, but you didn’t care. You were too focused on the absolute pleasure rocketing through your body. Maybe it was your heat, or maybe it was your alpha, but it was like everything was on high definition. 
The feeling of Kentarou’s cock dragging against your tightening walls, the feeling of his knot pressing harshly against your clit with every thrust, just begging to be pushed in and stretch you even wider. Even the feeling of his finger pads digging into your hips made your cunt spasm and gush slick. 
He was pounding into your pussy wildly and roughly, grunts leaving him as one of his hands snaked between your thighs, rubbing your clit in rough circles. You yelped at the sudden shock of pleasure, which had you plummeting into the pool of utter pleasure, making you quiver as your orgasm quickly crept up on you.
“Alpha- I, holy god, alpha I’m gonna-”
“I know, puppy. Cum for me, cum on your alpha’s cock.” The fingers pressed harsher into your clit, making you gasp before you were clamping down on Kentarou, pussy squelching as you came with a moan, back arching against Kentarou as he continued to overstimulate you. Slick gushed out of your cunt, dripping down your thighs and splashing against his knot every time it met your over stimulated cunny. 
Kentarou wasn’t far behind, stuffing you with his knot as rope after rope filled you with hot cum. Your omega purred in delight as the blazing heat in your stomach died down despite the warmth spreading through out your lower body. A small kiss was pressed to your bond mark, which you didn’t realize he renewed in the heat of your orgasm. 
“Feel better, puppy?” Kentarou’s deep voice made you shiver before you hummed. 
“I always feel better with you, Ken.” 
“Good.” 
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sugamamacustard · 3 years
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Let me help you
Pairing:  Alpha! Toru Oikawa x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Hajime Iwaizumi x Omega! Reader
Genre: Angst, fluff, Hurt/comfort.
Request: Because I like a bit of hurt/comfort, and I love the idea of an omega depression, I'm curious on how alpha third years on Aoba Johsai (so like Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Mattsun) would do in response to their omega being in an omega depression.
Summary: Because of unseen circumstances, you drop, and you drop hard. How does your alpha help you/redeem himself?
Author’s Note:  Oikawa’s got really long, so I didn’t include Mattsun or Makki. If you wanna request a part 2 I’ll get on it right away!
Requests: Open!
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Toru Oikawa
➵ Truth be told, it was kind of his fault. 
➵Right after you both bonded, he immediately seemed to drop any redeeming qualities he had while courting you.
➵He skipped out on dates, stayed later and later at practice, gave the mile to his fangirls.
➵And while you could get over that, the worse thing you realized was when you went to cheer him on at one of his games. 
➵His bond mark was covered with a scent gland bandage and when Iwaizumi noticed it (He knew of your bonding), he sent a worried glance your way.
➵He could practically see the heartbreak from his place on the court. 
➵What was worse was that you didn’t make a scene. 
➵You stood, turned and left. That was it. 
➵ Oikawa was busy doing his pre-game whatever to notice, making the situation even worse.  
➵Iwaizumi wanted to follow you but the whistle of the ref called him back. 
➵ You didn’t want Iwaizumi to follow you anyway. 
➵You felt numb. So, so numb. 
➵Like anything you previously felt-- any longing, or wishing for your alpha-- reduced to a numb buzz that kept your body moving. 
➵You felt like you were on Autopilot. 
➵Toru made it fairly obvious that he wanted your bond mark on display, so why weren’t the same standards held to him? It wasn’t against the rules of volleyball-- several alphas had theirs out on proud display with their omega cheering in the stands. 
➵Was it you?
➵God, you felt so empty. Like your will to live was dripping away. 
➵You felt your omega lay down, whining as they tried to figure out what was wrong. Where did you go wrong? 
➵You barely felt the soft fleece of your blankets as you settled into your nest for who knows how long. 
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 Toru was lost. You were in the stands during warm-up last game, but was gone by half-time. Okay, fine. Maybe you had to pee. But then you didn’t show up at all after that.  While at the time it took a back burner-- because we all know how Oikawa plays-- it was now front and center. His alpha was on edge and snapped on him twice already, sending sharp throbs of pain to his temples. It had been three days since Toru had seen you, his mate, so Toru could tell that was a big reason for his frustration. But Toru didn’t know why you had been gone for three days. 
If you were sick, why didn’t you text him? Were you injured? Toru didn’t know.  His neck burnt with anticipation at the thought of you in any peril. 
Where were you?
 Shoving his way past a few fangirls, Toru made his way into the gym, racking his brain for any sort of hint. Vacation maybe and you just forgot to tell him?
 “Iwa-chan! I need your-” Toru paused, huffing when Iwaizumi roughly shoved past him. His alpha was on guard immediately, making Toru growl loudly.   “What’s you issue, Iwa? Blue-balled or something?” 
The laugh that left Iwaizumi made even him, the head alpha, shiver. “My issue? What’s yours?! You absolutely destroyed your relationship last game and ask me for help?! What the hell is wrong with you, Oikawa?!”  
Oikawa swallowed. There was no nickname. No sense of friendship in his words. They were straight malice, laced with acidic venom meant to hurt him. 
When Oikawa didn’t immediately answer, Iwaizumi continued. “You make them wear their bond mark for all the world to see, but cover yours up? What in the actual fuck is wrong with you?! How in the hell you got someone like them to glance your way for more than a second is beyond me, let alone bond you; but when you do, you fucking destroy them. You’re a failure of an alpha, Toru Oikawa.” 
Truth be told, Oikawa thought that him covering up his bond mark would save you from trouble. The less people who knew about him being mated the less people to harass you. But he was your alpha. He was supposed to make sure that didn’t happen anyway.  Fuck, Iwa was right. He was a failure. This became evident as more and more things came hurdling back at him.  He didn’t even grab his duffel before he was, quite literally, sprinting out of the gym. He didn’t care who he pushed over. He didn’t care who he snapped at. He didn’t care. He only care about one person and one person alone. 
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You whined as hunger continued gnawing at your gut. You wanted to eat, really, but you just didn’t have the energy. You didn’t have the will. 
You still felt so numb and didn’t know where to go from here. At this point, it was clear you were in the midst of an Omega Depression, and to be fair-- that scared you. You wanted to spend the evening in your nest, restart and reboot, before talking to your alpha about it the next day. You truly didn’t mean to drop. 
But here you were. The aspect of ...starvation scared you. The aspect of no closure for yourself scared you. Death scared you. But you couldn’t fight yourself to fix it. Couldn’t bring yourself to even lift your head or stay awake for more than an hour. 
The door to your room slammed open, but you didn’t look up. It was probably your guardian coming in to try and get you to eat again. But you wouldn’t. 
Your heart dropped when the smell of burnt plastic invaded your sense. 
“No- no, no, no, no no- Please god no-” Oikawa felt his heart shatter at the sight of you. You looked like you had both feet dangling in the grave, hanging on by a loose root you grabbed onto in a last ditch effort. 
He continued repeating no while running his hands through his hair, already crying before he even set foot in your room.  When he did dare step closer, that was all it took before he was running to you, pulling you in close despite your whines of protest.  His grip on you was bruising, but he couldn’t risk letting you slip. Not again. 
“Please- please don’t leave me.” He sobbed into your shoulder, your own eyes stinging (Dehydration keeping tears from falling).  “I- I can fix this- I can fix us. Fuck- Please Y/N. Please omega, let me help you. Let me make this right!”
Though you didn’t say anything, the grip on his jacket told him all he needed to know. And though it would be a long road to recovery, you and him would conquer it. 
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➵ Completely contrary to Oikawa, your drop wasn’t anyone’s fault.
➵Maybe the school systems, if there was blame to be put. 
➵So much had gone on in such a short period. 
➵You and your alpha, along with his team, had been bombarded with practice and paperwork in preparation for the upcoming tournament. 
➵But just because volleyball picked, doesn’t mean school drops off.
➵ You had essay after essay due, Unit exams which would soon fall into Final exams.
➵You and Hajime had barely even seen each other all week.
➵You both still sent each other good morning and good night texts, and if you see each other in the hallway you’ll give each other a quick peck. 
➵Honestly, it was obvious everyone was on edge. 
➵Teachers didn’t care though, they just kept piling on more, and more, and more work.
➵ And volleyball just kept getting closer and closer.
➵You stumbled into the gym with a chirp, trying to sort through the multitude of papers in your arms. 
➵Your back was aching and your arms were strained, but you couldn’t drop them. That would be a disaster. 
➵ The coach sent you a raised brow, offering a hand to help. You waved him off, sitting on the bench with a grunt.
➵Everyone was already sweaty and panting, practice in full swing. 
➵God, everyone looked so tired already. 
➵You could feel the waves of exhaustion.
➵ As they were just in deep in your bones as they were in theirs. 
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“Did you finish filling out the registry forms?”
You looked up to the coach, nodding slowly before riffling through your papers and pulling out the ones you were looking for. You handed them to the beta, quickly going back to your notes once more. 
You noted the stumbled steps and slowed reflexes, but simply made it a point to emphasize rest with the boys. Maybe a day with no practice would do them more good then practice. 
Hajime was doing well, as usual, somehow keeping his head and energy high. You know he hasn’t gotten much rest either, and you felt for your alpha. Honestly, you just wanted one day with just you and your alpha, where you both could sleep the day away and come back good as new. 
That just sounded glorious. 
“You wouldn’t mind filling out the ref sheets either, would you?” The beta smirked, already handing you the sheets. He knew you had a tough time saying no to people older and/or bigger than you; and had you doing several things that most mangers would never touch.
It was tiring.
You reluctantly took the sheets, already starting on them. The notes you were working on were yanking from under you, the coach reading over them. 
He scoffed at your note of possibly skipping a practice. “Are you serious?” 
“I’m sorry?”
“Take a break?! These boys are on the brink of a skillful breakthrough, and you want to stop them?!” 
You closed in on yourself at the yells, trying to focus on the ref sheets. He continued yelling and berating you for the notes you made. You could feel the teams stares on you, but you also knew they wanted you to learn to stand up for yourself. They had been giving you a few minutes to try and collect yourself and if nothing happened they would step in. 
It only took seconds for you to finally break down, sobbing into your hands as the coach’s yelling reached a breaking point. The team took very time to act then and there. 
Oikawa and Kyoutani were snapping and growling, pushing him back and away from you while Hajime slid onto his knees in front of you, pulling you to his chest and kissing your bond mark. He rocked you side to side, purring and letting you cry. 
You sobbed and sobbed while the coach tried backtracking, but it was too late. The pack was on defense. One of them was in danger and they were going to make sure they all were safe. 
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You don’t remember falling asleep, but when you wake up, your in Hajime’s arms, which are wrapped tight around your waist. 
Oikawa was on the other side of you, head on Hajime’s thigh, Makki and Mattsun were cuddling together a little to the left of you. Kyoutani was closest to you (He had a soft spot for you, almost like you were another older sister to him). You ran a hand through his hair for a moment before taking a deep breath in and out. The rest of the team was scattered in the puppy pile around you, and the gym was dark. 
In fact, everything was dark. There were chairs propped up by the door, just in case you supposed, and there were jackets littered everywhere. Your heart fluttered at the thought. 
Hajime’s arms subconsciously tightened around you, luring you back into sleep.
You, your alpha, and your pack.
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sugamamacustard · 3 years
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After hours
Pairing: Alpha! Eita Semi x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Wakatoshi Ushijima x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Rintaro Suna x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Osamu Miya x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Atsumu Miya x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Kentaro Kyoutani
Genre: NSFW, crack-y
Request:  AHHH thank you for writing my “I want a baby” request 🥺🥺 okay but like what about nsfw texts with alpha semi, ushi, Suna, Miya twins, and mad dog
Summary: Some spicy messages between you and your alpha~
Author’s Note: I love, love, love writing sm! Au’s and they’re super easy to write especially in my between my class breaks. 
Requests: Open!
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haikyuucute · 4 years
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I commented on your kyoutani post about his omega chilling him the fuck out, and would be SO happy if you considered writing about it 🥺🥺🥺 Essa, u r so amazinnnngggg
You’re so sweet, ily😭😭 thank you for requesting this, I had so much fun writing it💝💝
Warnings: None
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Soothe (Alpha!Kyoutani Kentarou x Omega!Reader)
Alphas such as Kyoutani Kentarou were a .... curious breed.
The kind of alpha that is easily set off just by someone’s scent not being to his liking.
He was a ticking time bomb and everyone was holding their breath until the next time he went feral.
A feral alpha was a scary being to witness and unfortunately for Kyoutani, he was prone to this, but everything just made him so angry. He wished he could stop it, but he was never good at learning self control.
It was why he liked volleyball.
It was the one thing he found he was good at and a way for him to channel his aggression.
But ever since high school had started, it changed.
Now he had to put up with other alphas telling him what to do, and as much as he respected Iwaizumi and would do as he said, when the others told him what to do, he was close to punching a hole in the wall.
And today, just felt like the world was out to get him more than usual.
Everything he did on court was sloppy, and to make up for this off day he ended up putting more and more force behind each and every spike.
The others were annoyed with him, yelling at him to calm down or sit out if he had to, anything to make him stop playing so unnecessarily aggressive.
Between getting yelled at and his own frustrations with himself, he stormed out of the gym. To where? He had no idea. He just needed to leave before he ended up hurting someone.
His mind was a tornado of rage and he could barely think or see straight, hands curled into tight fists and eyes narrowed fiercely, ready to tear apart the next person that decided to approach him.
He hadn’t noticed the group of omegas he passed until it was too late.
Not until he was completely frozen in his spot, eyes widened impossibly large.
Peach.
He could practically taste it. Sweet and juicy making his tastebuds stir as he could almost feel the juice of a peach run down his throat, making him swallow pointlessly.
But the feeling the scent brought was indescribable. It was warm and welcoming— peaceful.
Kyoutani forgot what it felt like to be at peace, it was an emotion that had abandoned him ever since he had presented as an alpha.
The veil of anger had suddenly lifted in those few short moments, and when he was able to grab ahold of himself he suddenly remembered the omegas.
It had to be one of them.
And whoever you were, you were his.
He spun around on his heel, but had been met with an empty hallway.
You and your friends were already gone.
The only sign that you had been there was the peachy flavor that still lingered on his tongue.
It was not in Kyoutani’s blood to give up easily, so thus began the search for you.
He had never been aware as to just how many omegas attended Aobajohsai until he decided to look for one and it was exhausting to say the least.
Days had gone by which eventually turned to weeks.
Weeks of Kyoutani searching for that sweet peachy scent. Not a day had passed that he wasn’t actively searching for you.
But all the omegas he saw, were all wrong. It was almost as if he had conjured up the scent in his head.
He refused to believe that was the case and continued his search.
...Until he didn’t have to any more.
He thought he was imagining it, that he was simply remembering the soothing scent of the sweet omega he never even saw, as a response to how he was currently feeling.
He was told to sit down during practice— it wasn’t an unusual occurrence for the coach to tell him to sit when he noticed he was getting too riled up.
So there he sat, head down with a towel over his head, attempting to calm himself down when the same scent from a few weeks ago washed over him like it did that day.
His whole body went stiff, head jerking upwards as his eyes searched the gym frantically.
And there you were, speaking with the coach.
He couldn’t move as he stared at you— you were pretty, much prettier than he ever imagined. You smiled as you spoke to the coach and it made his heart flutter.
He then watched as the coach called Oikawa off the court.
His eyes widened in confusion at the exchange that followed. Oikawa exclaiming something or other as he tugged you into a hug, clearly happy to see you. You had giggled in response, complaining about how sweaty he was and trying to pull away from his grasp.
This... this wasn’t right.
Was Oikawa your mate? No... you couldn’t have been. There was no mark on your neck and you didn’t smell like him either.
So then why was he touching you.
Kyoutani felt a growl rumble in the back of his throat, eyes glued to where Oikawa had his hand on your shoulder now— Kyoutani had never even spoken to you and yet he was acting like this.
”She’s pretty isn’t she?”
Kyoutani blinked, looking over at Yahaba who was suddenly standing beside him, staring at your and Oikawa’s exchange.
”What’s her name?” He demanded of his teammate before looking back at you.
”(L/N) (F/N). She’s a third year and good friends with the third years on the team. She’s really cool.”
”Does she have a mate?”
Yahaba looked at him in surprise, “Do you have a thing for (L/N)?”
”Does she have a mate?” He reiterated, more annoyed now.
”No she doesn’t. But good luck trying to get an omega like (L/N). She turns down alphas almost every day, even some betas from time to time— actually, I’m pretty sure she even rejected an omega once or twice.”
Kyoutani tuned him out as he continued to ramble.
You were leaving now, about to pass him and Yahaba to get to the exit, when you noticed his piercing gaze.
You recognized him immediately as the alpha that you were sure was about to go feral one afternoon when he passed by you and your friends— it was why you all left so quickly.
But his gaze had you pinned, almost suffocating you, forcing you to freeze.
He held something possessive in his eyes as he looked up at you from his seat and it filled your stomach with butterflies.
You were used to getting stared at by alphas, but this was different— you were finding yourself wanting to submit to the alpha before you, even in front of a gym full of people.
”Omega,” his voice came out as a growl, and where many other omegas would’ve run for the hills in fear of how aggressive he was coming off right now, your lips quirked up in a grin.
”Alpha,” you nodded, a mutual understanding that this would be far from over before you continued walking.
You quickly glanced at your friends on the court, all the third years gazing at you peculiarly after the exchange they had just witnessed between you and their uncontrollable teammate. But you simply grinned and shrugged at them before leaving the gym.
Little did they know, you’d become their greatest weapon during games to get the alpha to calm down.
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