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verslxt · 7 months
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kinktober 2023 ❤︎
october 1st ~ mirror sex with kenma ♡
october 2nd ~ drunk sex with kuroo ♡
october 3rd ~ sexting with hawks ♡
october 4th ~ love marks with dabi ♡
october 5th ~ bath sex with namani ♡
october 6th ~ table sex with toji ♡
october 7th ~ high sex with hanma ♡ ~ skipped for mental health
october 8th ~ hate sex with kisakai ♡ ~ skipped for mental health
october 10th ~ face sitting with iwaizumi ♡
october 11th ~ breeding with ushijima ♡
october 12th ~ temp play with todoroki ♡
october 13th ~ thigh riding with bakugo ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 14th ~ massage with megumi ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 15th ~ overstimulation with sukuna ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 16th ~ cockwarming with ran haitani ♡
october 17th ~ car sex with rindou haitani ♡
october 18th ~ make up sex with aran ♡
october 19th ~ porn with suna ♡
october 20th ~ size kink with kirishima ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 21st ~ strap on with mirko ♡ ~ skipped due to family matters
october 22nd ~ writing on skin with gojo ♡ ~ skipped due to family matters
october 23rd ~ strip tease with itadori ♡
october 24rd ~ riding with shinchiro sano ♡
october 25th ~ nipple play with taiju ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 26th ~ 4some with atsumu, sakusa, bokuto ♡ ~ skipped due to illness
october 27th ~ getting caught with komori and osamu ♡
october 28th ~ tutoring session with aizawa ♡ ~ skipped due to cheer things
octoer 29th ~ somnophilia with getou ♡
october 30th ~ jealous sex with izana ♡
hi loves! i'm happy to be back with a kinktober! ALL CHARACTERS WILL BE AGED UP! i tried to grab some characters with a time-skip but i had limited time because just last night i remembered that i was doing a kinktober...soooo. i hope you enjoy loves! kinktober starts tomorrow ❤︎
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kyemna · 1 year
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Haikyu As Love Tropes
Genre: Fluff, Romance.
Sugawara Koushi: Love at first sight
It was such a cold day, small snowflakes falling here and there. It was quite the sight.
Suga was on his way to get some groceries from Ukai's store, when he spotted a person laying in the snow without a jacket.
He was quite surprised at first, but quickly walked up to him/her.
"Excuse me, i'm sorry to bother you, but you'll catch a cold this way!"
You looked up at him and smiled.
"That's the plan! I'll have a reason to take a break."
He had no words. "..i mean, it's not the worst idea... Would you mind if I joined you?"
You chuckled. "Not at all! Go ahead"
Once he laid down he got a good look at their face, and wow... 'they're stunning...' he thought. As many would call it, he, was star struck.
Kuroo testūro: First love
Bzz Bzz* Bzz Bzz*
You opened your sleepy eyes to take a look at who was calling you.
-Tetsurō-
You smiled and picked up the phone.
"Hey!" A voice on the other line said.
"Hey Tetsu. What are you still doing up?"
You said, while you sat up straight to stretch.
"Oh, i just finished my assignment. The due is tomorrow, but decided to do it now, so i won't have to worry about doing it in detention" we laughed.
"Anyways, open up, i'm infront of your house."
"How did you get here so fast?!"
"We're literally neighbors"
You stayed silent for a second.
"Oh, right.."
You ran down the stairs, and opened the door, to be greeted by a warm hug, from your loved one.
Nishinoya Yū: Soulmates
"I really don't get it~" Nishinoya whined while bonking his head on his desk.
You we're tutoring him on his English, but he couldn't get his head around it.
"Give it time. You'll get it."
"The test is literally tomorrow."
"Then concentrate. Get it to.ge.ther."
Both of you were tired, and couldn't really focus anymore.
"Okay, how about this." Noya started
"We go and get some coffee. I promise i'll be completely focused after that." He said with a confident grin.
"I find that a really good idea." You smiled.
Kemna Kozume: Childhood Friends
Being called in by your mom for dinner was the worst deal-breaker there could ever be.
"(Y/N) come inside! Dinner's ready!"
"But i don't wanna go yet~!" You whined.
"Now!" She yelled.
"It's okay." Kemna said. "I need to go anyways."
"Oh... Well... See you tomorrow then?"
He nodded. You smiled and ran inside.
The next day you ran to the playground where you spotted Kemna sitting on a bench.
"Kozume!"
He looked up, and smile lightly.
You sat next to him.
"So what do you wanna do today?"
Those were the last words he remembered to this day. He was playing on his switch, even though he should be practicing but Kuroo let him off easy this time.
You knocked, while sticking your head around the door. "I have an order for 'Lev Haiba?' "
"Ah that's me!" Lev said while running up to you.
"What did I say about ordering your packages to the gym?!" Kuroo said.
"Sorry, my parents weren't home today, so i had too."
Curious for what the fuss was about, Kemna looked up, and his eyes widen.
He didn't say anything, nor did he walk up to you. He just smiled. You looked happy and healthy, so he was okay with just looking at you.
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Original work for Jump Festa 2023 by Kyohei Miyajima
(Bokuto is Wonderland!!)
"Next year is my year!!!"
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otakugoddes · 2 years
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🌲Day 2= Spooky Decorations (Kenma Kozume)🌲
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DAY 2: SPOOKY DECORATIONS (KENMA KOZUME)
Gender neutral Reader
Warnings: Post Timeskip but no spoilers! Established relationship, one curse word, jump scare, Kuroo and Bokuto shenanigans.
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"Where does this one go?" Kenma asked, holding up a banner of skeletons, he agreed to at the very least do a little bit of decorations to--as you referred to it "Getting in the spooky mood".
You looked back at him and hummed in thought, "Maybe those can go on the edge of the counter, so please stick them there!"
He nodded and did as you said.
You giggled at how cute he looked, you had given his a black hoodie with a skeleton on it to put on. And with his faded orange track pants and socks, he looked adorable.
You barely realized that you had stopped what you were doing to completely ogle your boyfriend.
Kenma felt you staring and snickered softly.
"You tell me I'm slacking off, but you're the one watching me and not decorating!" His tone was soft but teasing.
You went up to him and hugged his waist from behind, burying your face in his neck.
"Cant I admire my sweet, cute boyfriend who actually decided to help me decorate?"
He sighed and leaned into you when you nuzzled him with your nose, his hand holding one of yours, "Its no big deal, I'm glad to help you!"
You scoffed, "Even though you'd rather be going at your own house?"
He nodded and you kissed his cheek.
"So what else do you wanna put up?"
"I want the bat stickers and the little pumpkin confetti to be all over!"
He nodded.
As you two went back to decorating, your front door burst open with your other two favorite bedhead rooster ex-Captain and owl-haired ex-Captain, "BOO BITCHES!" Kuroo shouted, as he held up two giant bags of decorations.
"BOO BOO BOO!" Bokuto bellowed out a variation of his favorite phrase (hey hey hey).
You smiled and laughed at Kenma's expression, he rolled his eyes and sighed, not happy with their uncalled for and unannounced visit.
"What are you doing here Kuro?"
Kuroo came over and pat the ex-setter on the back, "To help decorate of course, my dear Kenma! Though I'm surprised you're actually helping!" He glared at his best friend at the statement, looking at you to defend him but you just laughed while taking the decorations bag from Bokuto.
"Of course I'd help if they ask me! What do you think I am?" He sounded annoyed.
Kuroo put on a mock-hurt expression, "But you never help me when I ask!"
Kenma rolled his eyes, "That's only because you ask me to help you with stupid stuff!"
"Name one time anything I asked you help for that was stupid!"
You were enjoying their back and forth, listening amused while helping Bokuto put up more decorations.
Bat stickers on the walls.
Little ghost origami.
Orange themed curtains.
Kenma scoffed, "The time when you called me at 3AM when I was actually trying to sleep, saying you were stuck in the bathroom...only to find that the key was right next to you and I spent fifteen minutes trying to crack the door?"
Kuroo shut up real fast, only to pick up by saying, "I would've realized the key was next to me if I didn't have that stomachache!"
"The time you third-wheeled my date because the store we were at had a product you wanted? And I had to help you get it!"
As Kenma reminded him of all the times he helped Kuroo, you came up behind him again and laughed, "Y'know he's actually right? And each and every single time he helped you, you were hogging his attention from me! I'm not complaining but he's right!"
Bokuto laughed, "Dude! You gotta stop being a cockblock for your friend!"
While they argued you turned Kenma so he faced the living room, showcasing the decorations (because he hadn't been paying attention--because of Kuroo--again).
"What do you think?"
"It adds charm to your house!"
"Want me to come decorate your house a bit too?"
He shrugged, "It doesn't matter, if it keeps you around for a couple of hours, I'm fine!"
You kissed his cheek.
"You're so cute!"
After an hour of decorating, your house was staring to look good. Kenma was a big "help", though Kuroo and Bokuto's shenanigans were no help at all, they kept throwing each other with the decor and slime. Messing up your house completely.
"They're making a mess!" Kenma sighed.
You put your hands on your hips, "No slacking off, you layabouts!"
They groaned, "Oh come on!"
"Why??"
"We're tired!"
You slapped their heads, "I'm not paying you freeloaders to slack off!"
Bokuto pouted, "You aren't paying us!"
You rolled your eyes at him, "Gey back to work and you'll be rewarded with candy, you big babies! Have these decorations done in fifteen and you'll taste the gummy worms and candy canes!"
They straightened up, "Yes Captain!" They saluted you.
"Now get to work, ya blooming cockroaches!" You bossed them around.
While they got to it, you sat next to Kenma, who scoffed sarcastically, "Its not at all surprising to see that they're still both suckers for you!"
"The candy is their incentive babe!"
"Want a peanut butter cup?" He offered, you nodded and took one, reaching into the other bag beside you and pulling out a cute costume hat with bats on it--putting it on his head.
"Adorable!"
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While you took a break, Kuroo begrudgingly hauled the black bags, blaming Bokuto for being the start of the mess in the first place. He goaded him on anyway.
"Hey! Why are you taking a break?!" He shouted at you.
"I'm tired and I can do what I want!" You said back.
He mumbled under his breath, noticing a black rug in the corner, he looked back at you, "Hey (Name)! Should I throw it out?"
You nodded.
He called Bokuto over to help him, "Hey Bo! Help me! This damn thing weighs a ton!"
"Sure man!"
The minute they pulled it away from the wall, a large toy spider (they didn't know it was a toy) jumped at them.
Kuroo shrieked and hopped around, trying to get it off, but the darn thing kept sticking to him. Bokuto was shouting and trying to get it off him.
"DEMON SPIDER! DEMON SPIDER!" Bokuto sobbed when the thing started sticking to him, "IT'S STICKING TO ME!" Kuroo cried.
"GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF KUBRO!"
"I'LL HELP YOU BO!"
While both men hopped around you started snorting. Kenma snickered.
"This is going to be an amusing month!" He raised a brow at you, "Nice prank!"
You smirked, a sinister laugh escaping your lips, "I'll say!"
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chikaras-garden · 1 year
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Mind Games
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Kenma takes control of your pleasure as punishment.
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Pairing: dom!Kemna x sub!fem!reader
Words: 1.2k
Contains: discipline/punishment, use of toys (it’s just a vibrator), blindfolds, there’s a threat of public sex and dubcon that isn’t actually followed through on, orgasm control, orgasm denial, mild degradation, R is called “whore” and “slut”
Notes: 18+ or you’ll be blocked. Requested by anon. Honestly this one’s a little bit of a mindfuck and I’m kind of sorry.
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The telltale sounds of Kenma’s current favorite game fill the room. The soft music, pings, and chimes all sound louder while you’re blindfolded, your ears compensating for your lack of sight. You bite your lip, fidgeting in the position your boyfriend left you in. Then, you whimper, “Are you streaming?”
There’s a pause. Then, a quiet “hm,” a sound as if you startled him, as if he wasn’t paying attention to you at all until now. 
“I wonder,” is the answer you receive. You let out a shuddering breath in response to the smirk you hear in his voice.
Your relationship has rules, boundaries, lines not meant to be crossed. All actions have clear consequences, all of which mutually agreed upon by yourself and Kenma.
He likes when you’re in bed before he’s done streaming. Knowing that he stays up too late, he doesn’t want the same for you; it’s his way of protecting you, of caring for you. Problem is, you have a similar difficulty when it comes to taking care of yourself.
You stayed up later than he did. You were tired the next day. That alone was the consequence for not getting enough sleep. The blindfold, the punishing position on your knees, and the vibrator tucked between your already-puffy folds are the consequence for breaking one of your relationship’s rules.
As per the agreement.
“Can they…” you trail off, words making your tongue feel clumsy, like a stumbling baby deer, “...hear it?”
There’s a soft click that you recognize: the sound of his microphone switching off.
“The vibrator?” he asks, as if he’s asking what’s for dinner. “Oh, no. They couldn’t hear that.”
Then, there’s a chime from Kenma’s screen: He leveled up, and you hear a soft chuckle of pride rumble from his chest. At the same time, though, the vibration pattern switches. Kenma’s in complete control, removing his hand from his game’s controller for a split second to dance his fingers over the app on his phone that’s connected to the sleek black bullet nestled between your thighs.
This pattern hums harder, faster, and knocks your breath right out of you. You suck in a breath through your teeth, clamping your jaw shut to keep a mewl from slipping out.
You almost double forward, pressing your lower belly into your thighs. Squeezing your eyes shut, you rock on your legs in time with the new rhythm. WIth a gasp, you feel the vibration start to consume you, pleasure building so rapidly that your clit starts to ache.
“Ken,” you gasp, “can I please come?”
He doesn’t verbalize an answer, but the lethargic clicks and taps of his controller are all the reply you need. The game taunts you: no, you can’t come. Not yet. Not now. You groan in response, but the pitiful sound is drowned by the triumphant chime of a turn-based battle just won.
There’s the click again. Your breath hitches, both from the vibration pattern pulsing inside you and from the thought that his followers might hear you writhing. How many people watch his streams on a daily basis? You know he has millions of followers, but some of them are surely bots—how many are real? How many real people are online, right now, listening to your boyfriend stream while you’re getting fucked in the background?
You roll your hips forward in time with the vibrator while its pattern takes over your heartbeat. It’s consuming you, and you close your eyes while you think of what his viewers must be thinking right now.
Do they think you’re a filthy whore? Too insatiable to wait for Kenma’s stream to end, so you had to get fucked like this? Are they getting off on this, too? 
If only they knew what the sensation of being heard-but-not-seen was doing to you right now, how dwelling on what they must think of you makes you gush around expensive silicone. If only they knew that thinking of you as nothing more than Kenma’s brainless slut pushes you closer, closer to the peak of your orgasm.
“Kenma,” you whine, slurring the syllables together as tears prick the back of your eyes. “Please?”
You hear him chuckle, tap-tap-tapping away at something on his computer. Your heart begins to race—something on stream? Chatting with his mods? Do they know what he’s doing to you?
“She thinks she should come,” he muses. Your stomach twists and blood rushes to your core. Those words aren’t for you; they’re about you, mocking you, making it perfectly clear to whoever’s listening that you’re a soaking mess for him.
You hold in a moan. How many people could it be? Thousands? Tens of thousands?
Without warning, the vibration pattern switches again. Now, it pulses like a heartbeat, never quite dropping to zero, but quickly ramping up to a speed that makes you see stars behind the black of the blindfold. 
Each pulse of its fullest intensity makes you gasp. You can’t get your bearings with this pattern; instead, you’re at its mercy, rocking erratically into the cushion beneath your knees. There’s a sound of swords clashing rapidly, somewhere in the distance, but as your mind turns to mush, you can’t focus on anything other than “come,” “come now.”
Kenma levels up again. Like you, he’s grinding, relentlessly pursuing the high of success, of release from whatever’s holding you back—be it a low level or a building orgasm.
Your clit throbs, sending shivers up and down your spine. You double over as a moan bursts free from your lips, and you don’t care. You don’t care who hears you or how many of them there are; all you can think about is how good and perfect and full your pussy feels.
And how good and perfect it feels for the whole world to know you belong to Kenma.
Your hands fall flat on the sheets and ball the fabric up in desperately tight fists. You’re sweating, writhing, moaning like a cat in heat, and finally, finally—you come.
White-hot pleasure takes over you. Face-down on the bed, you’re drooling and whimpering into the sheets. What don’t notice is the way the mattress dips, the soft hand tracing your spine, or the way the vibration finally stops—until the blindfold is suddenly taken off of your eyes.
Kenma.
“Hey,” he murmurs after your eyes blink into focus. Your gaze flicks over his shoulder, to the monitor atop his desk. The game is paused and—most importantly—you don’t see his stream’s overlay.
“You weren’t streaming,” you murmur, delirious. 
Kenma makes an affirmative noise before he cradles your head in one delicate palm, then brings you in close, so your head can rest on his shoulder.
“As if I’d want to share you? No way.” he scoffs. He won’t look at you, but the way he avoids your eyes gives you a perfect view of the red tips of his ears.
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uravitypng · 7 months
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it's kinktober! last year i took part and wrote longer fics everyday until i soon got overwhelmed and stopped. this year i want to try something different. all of october you can send me kinks and characters matched up, that means i'll write what you want to see and i won't get overwhelmed! all characters in the fandoms i write for are welcome! all kinks are welcome and i'll do my best with every kink!
examples of things you can put in my inbox:
-chuuya with a knife kink and praising, chubby port mafia reader
-friends to lovers with hanamaki / mutual masturbation
-“i know you can be louder than that.” / “come on. i want the neighbours to hear you scream” / "scream my name, if you don't you don't get to come" / jealousy and possessiveness with shigaraki (chubby league of villains reader)
-cockwarming while kemna's streaming
-innocence kink with dazai, "you can ask, beg for it." / "i'm going to ruin you."
-voyeurism and yuuji, he's your best friend and he see's you getting out of the shower and changing
-sensory deprivation (aizawa) "i'm going to have to call in late for work"
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heich0e · 1 year
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i keep thinking about your kenma baby interrupting their dad during his streams, talking to his viewers and babbling to the audience
every time they hear their dad start setting up for a video, they start crawling into the room and giggling from behind, looking straight at their dad
i just want a hug from kenma baby i just know all my problems will disappear,,,,
kenma baby is so round and squishy and TINY. smallest baby ever.
and they love their papa sooooooo much. he is their favourite person on EARTH. crawls around behind him wherever he goes until he notices and scoops 'em up, then when they start walking they toddle along behind him like a little waddling shadow.
their hands are ALWAYS sticky and kemna keeps wipes in his pocket at all times because baby will look up at him with stars in their eyes and stick out their hand and go 'unnnn' which kenma knows means 'please clean my hand, also i love you' (baby gets their hands dirty just so papa will clean them)
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vyrsgore · 25 days
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𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚ 🐇 autistic kenma headcannons // kuroken (kenma x kuroo)
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𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴: "looking out for you" 01:23 ━━━━●───── 03:43 ㅤ ㅤ ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ
‎ ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 hyperfixes on games
this boy definitely does not sleep. like at all. every waking hour and every (supposed to be) sleeping hours, he's gaming. i feel like he used to carry around his nintendo/ wii when he was a kid but he dropped it while walking and it broke so now he has like one of those bulletproof cases.
he also lets kuroo decorate his gaming case!! one of the only people allowed to touch his nintendo is actually kuroo and him, and kuroo sticks little volleyball and cat stickers on the case
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 wears headphones
he has noise cancelling headphones that kuroo got him for his 11th birthday. he's careful about hitting the ball too hard around kenma and always encourages kenma to wear headphones during practice cause he's scared that he would give kenma a sensory overload.
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 sign language
kuroo learns sign language for kenma!! kenma teaches him after practice but kuroo ends up just doing naruto signs because of course he's kuroo he's too silly. kenma usually uses sign language when he's alone with kuroo or when he's too overstimulated from sensory stuff.
i feel like kuroo would make up new signs and be like
kuroo: hey so i made a new sign language
(does the sign)
this means 'pass me the ball right after they try to setter dump. what if we used it during a-
kemna: no. too much work.
he'd try to add so much volleyball stuff into the signs and kenma would just be so done with him.
ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 genderfluid
ok so this isn't really autistic but a lot of autistic people are lgbtqia+ sooooo
basically kenma mainly goes by he (why i'm using he throughout this) but sometimes he uses she or they which he uses to trip up kuroo constantly, e.g. 'hey this is my boyfriend!' 'i'm you're girlfriend today' '-girlfriend! that's what i said'
or like
'kenma you're so they/ them coded today'
'... how'd you know'
'i could sense your hormone shift'
'you're fucking weird'
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cbssurfer · 1 year
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“3 Woman & the Sea” is a short documentary following surfer Lena Kemna, deep diver Mafalda Oliveira and big wave surfer Joana Andrade as they prepare themselves for their epic challenges.
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cinminstuff · 2 years
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Kemna was caught stealing 3AM snacks... after all, you have to take food break while streaming
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veenxys · 2 years
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Heyy......Kemna plssss👉👈✨❤
he always makes sure to walk you home or drive you to places as much as he can. it’s partly because he wants an excuse to spend more time with you but also because he doesn’t like the thought of you walking alone, especially at night, unless you tell him that that’s what you want to do. and even when you reach your place, he waits and watches you get inside your house/building safely and only then he walks away or drives off.
. . send me a character for a headcanon ! <3
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hanimuthiahh · 2 years
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"Umi ridho nak"
Satu kalimat ini yg hani tunggu-tunggu.
Jadi, ummi sangat keberatan klo hani balik Mesir sendirian.
Sebenarnya banyak kawan hani yg mau balik kairo, tapi masih bulan 10/11, yg akhir bulan ini ga ada.
Selama sebelum tanggal 26 sep, umi slalu bilang "umi keberatan nik, klo hani balik sendirian"
Dan hani juga blom bisa untuk meyakini ummi, klo hani bisa berangkat sendiri, krn hani juga pertama kali naik pesawat saudi, ga punya cara selain do'a.
Hani slalu berdoa "Ya Allah, temani hani dalam perjalan, yakinkan hati umi, beri ridho umi untuk hani berangkat sendiri"
Krn biasanya hani slalu balik bareng mba may, kali ini engga 🥺
Trus seandainya klo tiketnya di undur, akan ngurus² lagi di asrama, lumayan ribet, krn izinnya cuma sampe 26 sep.
Karna ridho ummi yg slalu hani cari, percuma klo umi ga ridho, bisa jadi susah dalam segala hal.
Menuju hari H, hati ini masih ragu, krn hani blom denger kata² dari umi, klo umi yakin untuk berangkat kan hani.
Masa perjalanan, ada aja masalah, macet di perjalanan, ngantri kapal sampe 2 jam-an, dan salah nunggu chek-in, alhasil cari² lagi, Alhamdulillah nemu yg saudi, udah antrin akhir, dalam batin ini "Ya Allah, apa umi blom ridho?" 🥺
Ketika udah di titik pasrah, udah saatnya berpisah, ummi peluk hani, sambil nangis "Ummi ridho nak, umi titip hani ke Allah, ada Allah yg temenin hani, ummi ridho"
Tak bisa di tahan lagi air mata ini, campur antara sedih mau berpisah dan Allah ijabah doa hani saat di detik terakhir.
Rencananya, saat pamitan hani mau bilang "ummi ridhoi hani ya" tpi sebelum hani minta, udah terlafaz kata² ridho dari ummi, sunggu manis sekali masya Allah.
Tpi blom sampe sini, dan baru sadar ternyata transit di jeddah hanya 1 jam setengah.
Mana hani ga tau apa² tentang bandara jeddah, alhasil jiwa nangis nya keluar wkwk
Sebelum brangkat sok² tegar di depan umi, dgn yakin "ntar in sya Allah ketemu masisir lain pas transit"
Jadi selama 9 jam di dalam pesawat menuju jeddah, dikit² nangis, baru kerasa sendirinya, liat kanan kiri ibu² dan bapak² umroh, ga ada masisir sama sekali, sempat mikir "ya Allah ntar ketinggalan pesawat yg dari jeddah ke kairo gmna ya? Mana ga ada paket, jdi apa hani disana ya Allah" pikiran yg aneh² ini lah yg bikin hani nangis.
Tpi ada alasan untuk kuat kembali dan berhenti nangis dengan mengingat kata² umi tdi  "Ummi ridho nak, ada Allah yg jaga hani"
Krn klo umi ridho, Allah juga ridho, jadi in sya Allah perjalan ini lancar² aja.
Emang otak manusia tu banyak nian mikir aneh², ketakuan yg seharusnya tidak di takutkan.
klo dipikirkan bakal ketinggalan pesawat yg dari jeddah, krn pesawat terbang yg dari jakarta agak terlambat, dan transit cuma 1 jam.
Banyak² doa ke Allah di dalam perjalanan, istighfar, krn janji Allah ada di Quran ttg orang yg beristighfar, dan harus di yakini, janji Allah itu pasti ada.
Dan masya Allah, di tiket tertulis sampe jeddah jam 16.05, tpi nyatanya lebih cepet, klo di pikir² aneh kan, krn pesawat nya aja terbang dri indo agak telat.
Pas di pesawat sempat nanya bapak² yg di belakang, sepertinya beliau bukan mau umroh, krn ga pake seragam.
Tpi ternyata bapak itu mau ke jeddah, bukan transit.
Selama 9 jam dalam pesawat, campur aduk perasaan, pikiran² aneh dateng (takut ketinggal pesawat dari jeddah) 😂
Iseng lah nanya ke pramugari "mba disini banyak ya yg transit"
"iya banyak kok, emang mau lanjut kemna"
"Ke mesir mba in sya Allah"
"Kira2 ke kejer ga mba, klo transit cuma sejam?"
"Hmm (agak ragu mba nya jawab) in sya Allah ke kejar, tpi klo amit² ketinggalan, mereka nunggu kok, atau ntar di ganti penerbangan selanjutnya"..
Udahlah, pasrah nian itu dalam pesawat, sambil banyak² istighfar .
Tbtb bapak yg belakang bilang "ntar saya anterin mba ke tempat transitnya"
Langung dalam hati, masya Allah
Alhamdulillah, in sya Allah transitnya cepet klo ada yg nunjukin jalan.
Tpi mikir lagi otak ini "baik ga ya bapak itu, ntar bawa hani kabur gmna" 😂
Doa ke Allah, klo ada niat ga baik, tolong jauhkan, tpi masya Allah ternyata beneran baik bapak² ini nunjukin jalan, dan baru tau, ternyata bapak itu kru pesawat yg lagi ada urusan di jeddah. Maa syaa Allah.
Dan ternyata gate nya deket bgt dengan turunnya pesawat.  Alhamdulillah akhirnya ketemu dgn orang² mesir asli, udah lega klo ketemu orng mesir, krn udah anggep orang mesir itu dari satu kampung yg sama.
Dan ga ada hani temui masisir sama sekali,.
Alhamdulillah terima kasih ya Allah..
Allah lah sebaik² perlindungan 😭
Itulah pentingnya ridho orang tua, jangan sekali-kali untuk di remehkan.
Alhamdulillah ummi udah ridho, Allah lancarkan perjalanan ini.
Ummi keberatan krn hani berangkat sendirian, klo ada kawan santay aja.
رضا الله في رضا الوالدين
Ahlan wa sahlan di negri para nabii
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whispersfromwithinn · 2 years
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Jogjakarta, Solo, dan Setiap Inci Perjalanan yang Mengitarinya
seperti dikutuk dalam sebuah fase, yg di dalamnya luka selalu menjadi peran utama dan menjadi akhir dari segala cerita.
Sudah ada banyak pertanda jika setiap sudut Yogyakarta akan meninggalkan memori satu kali yang tidak akan bisa terulang, begitu pula Solo, dan jalan di sekitarnya.
Sebetulnya aku hanya ingin bercerita bagaimana suka-nya mengitari Yogyakarta dan Solo bersama seseorang yang selalu membuat diriku merasa nyaman. Kamu melakukan perjalanan dari Solo ke Yogyakarta untuk sekedar temu yang sudah lama dinantikan. Begitu banyak gembira berdentingan di setiap jalan yang dilewati karna dua org yang sudah lama bersama dan hanya bercengkrama melalui pesan di sosia media, karna jarak yang menjadi penghalang, kini akan dipertemukan untuk membuat kisah menyenangkan secara langsung—tanpa dihalangi jarak—
Kamu sampai di titik jemput yang sudah aku kirim melalui pesan whatsapp. Aku bergegas menghampirimu dengan persiapan yang sudah aku lakukan hampir seharian haha. Memang, ingin sekali terlihat cantik di depanmu saat itu. Aku menangkap matamu, tepat di samping pagar wisdom park. Kau menangkap pula mataku dari jauh dan memandangku berjalan mendekat menghampirimu.
“hallo mba” ucapnya dengan senyum manis khasmu diselingi raut usilmu yang membuat aku jatuh cinta.
“mau diantar kemna mbanya?” aku masih selalu ingat dua ucapakan disertai senyum manis dan raut usilmu ketika pertama kali kita bertemu. Dan aku, melempar tawa sebagai tanda bahwa aku masuk dalam candaanmu.
Setelahnya kita bercengkrama sedikit, kemudian kita melanjutkan perjalanan. Kita berbicara banyak sekali hal, tentangmu, tentang setiap sudut kota, tentang lampu merah dengan durasi lama, tentang setiap lampu merah yang kita olok-oloki “masih lama?” hahaha jangan lupa dengan nadanya yang masih terekam jelas dalam ingatanku. hingga hal-hal tidak penting lainnya yang terdengar menjadi lebih berkesan. Sepanjang jalan Yogyakarta adalah canda. Tawa-tawa kita banyak bertebaran di setiap incinya. tidak lupa dengan helm yang kita tabrak-tabrakan dan tanganmu yang terus menggenggam tanganku sepajang perjalanan. Aku memelukmu dengan hangat, semampu yang aku bisa karna itu adalah kali pertama aku memeluk seseorang. Sesekali kamu menarik tanganku untuk memelukmu erat karna memang saat itu Jogja sedang dingin-dinginnya. Kita mampir makan di pinggiran jalan ugm—Nasi Kulit Ayam Nori—
kamu sangat menyukai makanan itu, yang sebaliknya dengan aku. sebagian nori kamu berikan, katamu aku harus makan banyak. tapi, lambungku baru saja sembuh dari infeksi dan belum bisa makan dengan sempurna. kamu tersenyum mengerti dan setelahnya kita melanjutkan kencan pertama. hihi sangat lucu kencan pertama kita. kamu suguhi banyak cerita. cerita-cerita itu membuka jendela baru tentangmu dalam pikiranku. aku senang. hampir 3 jam mengitari Jogja. Dari lembah, gejayan hingga seturan, dari ring road utara hingga ring road selatan, dari jakal bawah hingga jalal atas, dari tugu hingga malioboro, hingga jalan-jalan kecil yang sebelumnya tidak pernah aku lewati.
untuk kedua kalinya kita mampir untuk makan. sangat lucu sekali, pertama kali turun dari motor kamu jalan, mendekat ke pintu lalu membukakannya dan mempersilakan aku masuk. kamu memilihkan tempat paling romantis. tepat di pojok kanan atas, tempat khusus untuk dua orang, saling berhadapan. kamu memesan lava cake dan aku kentang goreng, tidak lupa chocolate dan jus strawberry yang memberikan warna manis untuk kencan pertama. hihi seperti anak remaja.
saat menunggu pesanan, kamu tidak berhenti memberikan lelucon, kita kalut dalam dalam semua obrolan. kita saling mengambil foto untuk dipamerkan jika kita sedang berbagi cerita, berdua, di kota yang konon adalah tempat paling istimewa.
setelah perut ga bisa lagi menampung makanan,kita putuskan melanjutkan perjalanan lagi. kamu, jalan keluar duluan, sedikit heran. tapi ternyata kamu menungguku lalu merangkul pundakku, katanya aku seperti anak kecil yang gampang dirangkul dan tidak boleh jauh dari dia, takut ada yang nyulik.
waktu semakin larut malam, kita menghabiskan sisa malam dengan berkeliling di jogja. bahkan, sebelum mengantarkan pulang kamu masi sempat-sempatnya mengajak dua putaran lagi karna masih engga mengantarkanku ke kosan. terlihat sekali dua orang baru berpacaran setelah beberapa tahun lamanya. berlagak seperti anak remaja.
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Beberapa hari setelahnya, kamu semakin manis kepadaku. Setelah pertemuan pertama semua lebih menenangkan. Kamu menerima dan mencintaiku dengan begitu tulus. Setelah itu pula kita kembali melakukan perjalanan. Perjalanan yang cukup jauh, betul Jogjakarta Solo.
Malam menuju pagi, perjalanan yang tidak pernah sepi. Sepanjang jalan adalah hujan. Kita tetap menerjang derasnya hujan saat itu, dengan mengenakan jas hujan warna putih, aku memelukmu begitu erat sepanjang jalan, begitu pula kamu yang memegang erat tanganku. Perjalanan itu terlalu menyenangkan untuk diingat, dan aku tidak tahu harus dengan cara apa menyampaikannya. Benar-benar tidak bisa melanjutkan menulis karena kini semua terasa menyesakan untuk diingat. Sepanjang jalan Jogja--Solo dan perjalanan yang mengitarinya ada aku dan kamu. Ada kenangan yang kamu buat untukku. Kenangan yang tidak dapat aku ulang, meskipun hanya satu kali lagi. Nampaknya aku tidak dapat melanjutkan cerita ...
Kini, kamu sudah pergi, memilih melanjutkan perjalanan tanpa aku. Aku tidak suka fakta itu. Kamu menyisakan tangis setelahnya. Aku tidak bisa melupa, sedikitpun, pada setiap sudut yang mengaga akan sebuah hal yang sempat kita lakukan bersama, bercanda dan berbagi kasih serta kebahagiaan yang menyertai kami. Aku tidak dapat mencium aroma wangi khas bajumu, melihat helm hitam, melihat senyummu yang selalu menenagkan, kemeja kota-kota dan kemeja hitam favoriteku, sendal pink, dan juga dirimu.
Kamu meninggalkanku dan membiarkan luka menjadi peran utama dari kisah kita. Kini, lagi-lagi, luka menjadi pemenangnya.
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giggly-squiggily · 2 years
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Haikyuu!! Masterlist
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Here's all the Haikyuu!! Fics and dabbles I've written!
Updated: 1/26/24
Full Masterlist
Aoba Johsai
Wish That Were Me (Lee!Oikawa, Ler!Iwa)
Karasuno
Accidents Happen (Lee!Asahi, Ler!Tsukishima)
An Argument Regarding Dinosaurs (Yamaguchi x Reader x Tsukishima)
Come to dinner with me! (Lee!Tsukishima, Ler!Yamaguchi)
Don’t anger Daichi! (lee!Tsukki, Lee!Hinata, Ler!Daichi)
Focus Boke! (Lee!Kageyama, ler!Hinata)
Floatable (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Yamaguchi)
Just One More Set? (Lee!Suga, Ler!Daichi, Ler!Asahi)
Karasuno Tickle Fight! (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Noya, Ler!Tanaka)
Let Your Walls Down (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Asahi)
Messing With Kags (Lee!Kageyama, Lers!Karasuno)
Messing With Tsukki (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tanaka)
Only Slightly Terrified (Lee!Asahi, Lers!Noya, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi)
Our King (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Tanaka, Ler!Noya)
Perfection Isn’t Necessary (Lee!Yama, Lers!Tsukishima Brothers)
Pudge (Lee!Takeda, Ler!Ukai)
Setting Up My Downfall (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Suga)
Sleepover Hijinks! (Lee!Akiteru, Ler!Tsukki, Ler!Yama)***
Mochi Monsters (Lee!Suga, Lers!Noya, Hinata, Tanaka) 
The Proper Way To Set (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Kageyama)
Too Many Compliments! (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Asahi)
Truth or Punishment! (Switch!Karasuno)
What Goes Around Comes Around (Lee!Suga, Ler!Tsukishima)
What We Do For Waffles (Lee!Daichi, Ler!Suga)
Weekend With Kags (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Kageyama)
Nekoma
Getting Comfortable (Kuroo x Lee!Reader x Kemna)
Of Course I Care! (Lee!Kenma, Lers!Fukunaga, Yaku, Kuroo)
Welcome to Nekoma! (Lee!Lev, Ler!Kuroo, Ler!Yaku, Ler!Kenma)
Inarizaki
Gonna Getcha Suna or Later (Lee!Suna, Ler!Miya Twins)
Itachiyama
Break Time! (Lee!Sakusa, Ler!Komori)
Mario Kart Madness (Lees!Komori, Sakusa, Ler!Iizuna)
Stop Teasing Me! (Lee!Komori, Ler!Sakusa)
Shiratorizawa
Only Semi-Jealous (Lee!Semi, Ler!Tendou, Ushijima, Ohira)
Tendou Tantrum (Lee!Tendou, Ler!Semi, Ler!Goshiki, Ler!Shirabu)
Mashups (Summer Camp, Mixed teams, etc.)
A Little Motivation (Lee!Kunimi, Ler!Kogane)
A Setter’s Hand Care (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Kogane)
Corruption (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Daisuga)
Don’t Be Nervous! (Lee!Yamaguchi, Ler!Suna, Ler!Kita)
Joy Con Showdown (Lee!Kenma, lers!Hinata, Kuroo)
Late night tickles (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tendou)
MindF*cks On Movie Night (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Mattsun)
Normal Guy! (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tendou)
Release The Demons (Lee!Atsumu, Ler!Kageyama)
Relax Your Shoulders (Lee!Tsukishima, Lers!Kuroo, Bokuto)
Setter Supporter (Lee!Suga, Ler!Kenma, Ler!Kuroo)
Sleepover With Senpai (Switches!Oikawa, Kageyama)
Spoiler Warning (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Akaashi)
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northiowatoday · 5 days
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Mason City man ejected from his motorcycle after deer collision
MASON CITY – A Mason City man was riding his motorcycle when he struck a deer, ejecting him from the bike, authorities say. On April 21, 2024, at 11:22 PM, The Cerro Gordo County Sheriff’s Office responded to a motorcycle versus deer accident at 230th street and Quail Avenue. Duane Edward Kemna, 63, of Mason City was driving a 2023 Zuma motorcycle on 230th Street heading east bound when a deer…
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ceolider · 4 months
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Horst Paulmann: Icono de Determinación
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Horst Paulmann Kemna, un empresario exitoso y visionario, ha moldeado la industria del retail en América Latina. Su trayectoria desde la fundación de Hipermercados Jumbo hasta el desarrollo de Cencosud es un testimonio del poder de la visión y la determinación. Paulmann ha demostrado cómo una estrategia de negocio bien ejecutada y un liderazgo efectivo pueden llevar al éxito extraordinario, haciendo de Cencosud un ejemplo de crecimiento exponencial y adaptabilidad en un entorno empresarial desafiante.
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