#alpha tooru oikawa x omega reader

[seijorhi]

The Hand That Feeds

Commission for the lovely @tink2kagome I hope you like it bby! <;33 Oikawa Tooru x female reader x Iwaizumi Hajime w.c 5.3k tw: a/b/o, non/extreme dub-con, smut, murder/minor character death, human trafficking, blood, yandere vibes

Measured footsteps echo across the concrete floor of the old, decommissioned factory. Iwaizumi Hajime, features set in a scowl, eyes the line of men forced to their knees before him. 

Five in total; thin, filthy, their faces bruised and bloodied courtesy of the soldiers standing at their backs, the last alone dares to meet his eye. Iwaizumi figures him for the leader, the oldest of the bunch by at least a decade.

Walking forward, he comes to a stop before him and drops into a low crouch.

The acrid stench of Beta fear permeates the air, blocking out almost all else. Yet the man doesn’t break the stare, even as his hands begin to tremble.

“I’ll ask only once,” Iwaizumi says, his voice cold and clipped. Impatient. “Where’s the Omega?”

The man swallows. Licks his lips nervously. “Gone. We lost her during the transport, she escaped. Didn’t– she didn’t understand that we were trying to help her.”

Iwa sighs, the muscle in his jaw tightening. 

He doesn’t have time for this. In a single, ruthless motion, he whips his gun from its holster by his thigh and pulls the trigger.

The Beta, a bullet between his eyes, slumps to the floor – dead before he hits the ground. 

He turns his attention to the next in line, quaking now as Iwaizumi steps in front of him and firmly digs the barrel of his gun against his forehead. “That Omega’s at least six hours into heat. She isn’t running anywhere.”

And true to his word, Iwa doesn’t ask again. 

“She’s long go–” 

Another ringing shot. Another dead body – blood and brain matter splattered across the concrete floor and the unflinching soldier stood behind him.

He has his orders from above; capture and retrieval first and foremost, but they’ll want captives to interrogate and make an example of. This wasn’t a simple snatch and grab, the plan too sophisticated, too many working parts to be solely the efforts of these five. Other Omegas are at risk, and the Commission cannot allow that. 

Iwaizumi has his orders, yes. 

He also has his priorities. 

The third does not sob when the muzzle of Iwa’s gun turns on him. Staring resolutely at the dusty floor, his shoulders rise and fall with a resigned sense of finality. “We’re dead men anyway.”

Under other circumstances, Iwa might be tempted to find the defiance in the face of death almost admirable. As it stands, though–

He lowers his pistol, fires it again. This time, the shot ripping through the Beta’s thigh rather than his head.

He screams, howling in agony as the bullet hits bone, and it’s purely due to the soldier seizing him by the shoulders that he’s kept upright at all. 

“Stop! Please–”

The cry doesn’t come from the injured Beta. Iwa’s head snaps to see the last in the line stumbling to his feet, flinching when the soldiers instinctively turn, guns trained on the perceived threat. Only by the fingers he lifts do they stay their hands. 

“They’re lying. I’ll… I’ll take you to her if you promise you won’t kill them,” he stutters, shaking off the hand that desperately tries to pull him back down. “No more killing, please.”

He’s short, no older than nineteen or so, his frame lithe in a way that borders on soft, and it takes a minute for Iwa to notice that the scent that surrounds him isn’t quite right. 

Not a Beta, as he’d first assumed. An Omega on scent blockers. His eyes narrow, but he agrees with a short jerk of his chin, following with two of his men as the teen leads them down into the maze-like complex.

Groups like these operate under the assumption that they’re helping the Omegas they steal. That a life in fucking squallor, hungry and fighting for scraps, defenceless against any Alpha who might look their way is better than being trapped under the Commission’s thumb. 

They think themselves white knights. Liberators. 

That hypocrisy begins to fall apart the moment they stop in front of a locked, windowless room. 

“I-I don’t have the key, I’m sorry,” the kid mutters, eyes flickering between Iwa and the soldiers, looking half terrified that they’ll lash out and hurt him over the revelation. “The others hid it when they knew you were closing in.”

Iwaizumi’s patience runs thin. 

“Move,” he growls, barely pausing long enough for one of his men to tug the nervous Omega out of the way before using his full bodyweight to kick at the door. The metal groans loudly in response. Gritting his teeth, the vein in his temple jumping, Iwaizumi kicks out a second time.

This time, the lock splinters, the door ripping from its hinges under the force of the blow. The very moment the door gives way, he’s hit by the smell of an Omega in heat. Simmering and heady, sweet and so fucking tempting, it washes over him in a heavenly wave that’d drive lesser Alphas to their knees.

His pupils dilate, heart spiking as the mouthwatering aroma curls around his throat like a noose, overwhelming his senses. Behind his lips, his teeth itch to sink into supple flesh, to mark. Claim.

Even his soldiers stiffen, the sharp intake of air behind him evidence that they’re not as unaffected as they’re trained to be. 

Still, nothing can prepare him for the sight that awaits him when he finally crosses the threshold.

The room is barren save for an old, worn out mattress, a few blankets and an IV hooked up to your shivering, half clothed form. And it’s rage that he feels, pulsing hotly through his veins as your eyes struggle to open, a pained noise leaving your lips. 

“It’s only a mild sedative, we– we had to, her heat–”

But Iwa’s beyond listening. Beyond caring. They’ve taken you. Touched you. Drugged you. 

Dropping to a knee beside you, olive eyes are quick to assess your condition. 

There’s an Omega’s heat and then there’s this. 

Your skin’s pallid, sweat slicked, yet it burns beneath his fingertips when they brush along your neck to check your thready pulse. Drifting between consciousness, you whimper like a kicked puppy in shallow, trembling breaths – the noise ripping at the fraying threads of his self control.

“Take the Omega,” he snaps, tugging out the IV in your arm with as much gentleness as he can manage. “Kill the others.”

You flinch, crying out incoherently when he scoops you up, cradling you to his chest. That lovely, Omega scent wrapping around him like a cocoon. It calms the roaring beast that lurks in his blood somewhat, and Iwa cannot resist dropping his nose to the crown of your head and inhaling deeply, relishing in it.

Home, he thinks, clutching you tighter against him. 

—

They talk about you as if you don’t exist.

Your behaviour, any outbursts. How many days it is until your next heat, that’s all they truly care about. Not you, and certainly not your happiness.

Physically speaking, you’re the healthiest you’ve ever been. Years have passed since the days of starving, of having to hide yourself like a stowaway and steal what you could in order to survive. 

Your hands are no longer calloused and rough, nor your fingernails brittle. Your hair shines and bounces with movement. Even your skin carries a healthy glow. 

Not for your own sake, of course. Nobody wants a sickly, underfed Omega. 

Even with the scars of silvery bite marks on your neck, you still carry some use. Sure, the Commission can’t sell you off to the highest bidder to be mated, they won’t breed you, but the rights to an Omega – even for a few hours – is still a prize worth fighting for, and the Commission knows how to leverage that all too well. 

The soldiers, the higher ups, anyone whose pockets run as deep as their generosity can earn the privilege of fucking an Omega in heat. Out of it, too. 

There’s a new Doctor today, a tall, wiry man with glasses and dispassionate, hazel eyes. Bare as the day you were born, you stand stiff as a rod whilst he appraises you, making notes on his clipboard, occasionally telling you to turn this way or that. 

In the years that you’ve been here, you’ve lost count of how many people have seen you naked, yet under his piercing, analytical gaze, your skin crawls. It’s an effort not to shrink away when he touches you, not to cover yourself with your arms to preserve what little dignity you have left. 

When he notices the smattering of bruises along your throat, the corners of the Doctor’s lips twitch downwards, and he shoots your handler a raised eyebrow. 

She shrugs, the back of her knuckle trailing slowly down your cheek, “The Captain was a touch overeager. He has been duly reprimanded.”

He hums, a short, dissatisfied noise, but makes no other comment. Bruises will heal, after all. 

You’re not one of the prized ones anyway.

—

He’s been watching you for weeks now.

No doubt you think yourself quite the adept little thief, stealing away after the lights of the factory shut off and the last whistle blows. But you’re not as stealthy as you think, and Oikawa would know the scent of an Omega anywhere.

Knows yours now by heart, etched into his very being. 

It becomes somewhat of a game between you two. Whatever he can spare, he’ll leave as a gift, lying in wait for you to crawl out from your secret hidey-hole and steal it away. Mostly it’s rations, sometimes some clothes or a spare blanket. Once, after he’d noticed you creeping around in bare feet mid-winter, a pair of socks. 

(Threadbare and scratchy, but better than nothing, no?) 

Not every night, even you’d get suspicious then, but enough that you keep cautiously coming back. 

And if Alphas are hunters by nature, Omegas are most certainly prey. Watching you stay low, every footfall so carefully placed as you glance furtively around for your mysterious benefactor – or anyone else who might stumble across you – serves as an endless source of entertainment for the man. 

You really are too cute when you think you’re being sneaky. 

“She’s going to get caught,” Iwaizumi mutters beside him one night, having followed him up to the rafters.

The implication of his statement isn’t lost on the brunet. Omegas are rare enough as it is, Omegas running free from the Commission are practically unheard of. Did you slip from their grasp, he wonders, or run off before they ever had a chance to test you in the first place? How long have you been out here, fending for yourself?

“You know what she is,” he continues when Oikawa remains silent. “You keep encouraging her to come back like this and you know what’ll happen.”

Of course, Iwa might just be pissed because this time it was half of his rations he’d left for their lovely little Omega friend. 

Oikawa glances towards him, mouth curling into a knowing smirk, “Would you rather we gave her nothing? You know what she is, Iwa,” he says, parroting his words back at him. “Are we supposed to turn our backs on a poor, defenceless, unmated Omega? Let her starve?”

The glower he receives is answer enough. 

Satisfied, Oikawa returns to his vigil, following you with rapt attention as you spy the hidden food, your face brightening in a moment of sheer, unguarded relief. The rations are hardly more than bread, dried out protein and vegetables – a half portion at that – but you look at it as if it’s heaven on earth, taking a quick nibble of the bread before stuffing the remainder into the pockets of your coat. Oikawa’s coat once upon a time, before he’d left it for you to find. 

Pride thrums through his veins, that baser part of himself preening at the sight. An Alpha’s job is to provide for his Omega, is it not?

“You can’t keep doing this,” Iwa grunts out eventually. “She’s going to get caught one way or the other, either by security, the floor managers, or some other Alpha sniffing after her.”

And there’s enough of an edge in his tone that Oikawa shoots him a curious look, only to find that his attention’s back to being wholly fixed upon you, darting for the exit now that your boon is safely stashed away. 

“Oh?” he quirks an eyebrow, wicked delight tugging at his lips. “And what are you suggesting then?”

You might be light on your feet, nimble and quick, but you’re no match for two Alphas in their prime. 

The deal they propose is simple enough; they’ll give you food, a warm place to sleep, supplies, and in return you won’t run. They won’t hurt you, won’t so much as touch you – at least, not in the way that you’re afraid of – but there’ll be no more night time raids. No more running around on your own. 

They’ll keep you hidden from other Alphas and the Commission. Safe, so long as you stay put and do what they tell you. 

And it’s so abundantly clear from the set of your jaw, the wariness in your eyes as they dart between the pair that you don’t trust either one of them. 

Lucky for them, whether you trust them or not is irrelevant. You’re in no position to bite the hand that feeds.

—

The plan had always been to wait for your first heat.

Slowly work to build your trust, to show you that you’d find no better Alphas to take care of you. By the time it swung around, you’d either offer yourself to them willingly, or they’d wait until your heat truly took ahold of you, and you begged for their knots. 

Iwaizumi could kid himself and say that it was for practicality’s sake. The other workers might not have noticed your scent before, the faint traces that lingered in the room after your nightly break-ins, but having an Omega in such close quarters is a different story.

Their clothes carry notes of warm honey and spice, it seeps from behind the locked door of their room. The others have noticed, their curiosity kept at bay only due to the two Alphas who guard you zealously. 

Violently, in one case.

When your heat sets in, though, and that inviting scent of yours blossoms and spreads throughout the complex, he and Oikawa won’t have a choice but to fight off any who come seeking you out. And they will come, hungry and driven rabid with want. Desperate to sink their cocks into a warm, needy Omega. 

And while the higher ups usually pay little attention to what they do beyond the hours they slave away on the factory floor, a brawl like that certainly wouldn’t go unnoticed. A claiming bite would keep anyone from separating you, even if you were discovered.

Mating you, claiming you before any of that happens is simply pragmatic, but it’d be a lie to say that was the sole reason behind their decision, or even the driving one.

It sings through his blood, the call of like to like. 

There’s a reason Oikawa crawls into the bunk behind you after you’ve fallen asleep to hold you against him, why Iwaizumi himself cannot truly breathe easy until he has you in his sights, safe and sound and tucked away from anyone who’d try to take you from them.

You’re their Omega. 

They planned to wait, to ease you into the bond as gently as they could, but the day the Commission comes looking for you that choice is taken out of their hands. 

“She’s asleep,” Oikawa says, already taking his place on the bed beside you, carefully shifting you into his lap – gazing at you with such blatant adoration that Iwaizumi feels his chest tighten in response. “We’ll do it now. She’ll understand.”

You don’t, and the Commission rips you from them regardless.

—

“If I may, sir?” the woman, whose name Oikawa’s already forgotten, interrupts his perusal of the contract. 

From the crisp, knee length pencil skirt and matching jacket to the slicked back ponytail, there’s not so much as a hair out of place in her appearance. Pretty and bland, a carbon fucking copy of the women the Commission has employed at their various Omega compounds. Not Alpha enough to command any real respect, and lacking in the natural allure of an Omega, she’s merely a shadow of what the Commission can truly offer. 

Oikawa smiles, a genial thing, and sets down his fountain tip pen, gesturing for her to continue. “Of course,” he replies, “speak your mind.”

The woman nods. Swallows, as she carefully mulls over how best to phrase her concern. “I don’t mean to overstep, or to question your… choice in the matter. It’s just that, well, you understand that the Omega you’ve selected has already been mated? She won’t be able to take another’s bite.”

He understands her concern. Truly, he does. 

At his rank, with the importance his name now carries, Oikawa could have his pick, he needn’t be limited to choosing an Omega already bound to another. He could have his own; a fresh faced, untouched jewel, his for the taking.

His smile sharpens. “I’m aware.”

The woman blinks, clearly taken aback by his answer. Quick to remember herself, though, she snaps her mouth shut and offers another gracious nod. “Of course, sir. My apologies. If you’re satisfied then with the contract, we can have her ready and delivered first thing tomorrow.”

He’s waited years for this. Rose from less than nothing to claw his way up the ranks of the Commission by any means necessary, all for the sake of hunting down his lost– stolen Omega. 

He can wait ‘til morning. 

—

Consciousness drifts just out of reach.

There are voices speaking, but it’s like you’re underwater, the words garbled and thick, lost to the ocean that keep you. A pleasant warmth flutters over your skin, dancing along your arms, your cheek, the curve of your throat. As nice as it is, it pales in comparison to the kindling in your blood, the warm, pulsing ache that settles into your core and grows and grows with each passing moment. 

Is it seconds, or hours? 

Thinking hurts, easier just to sleep. Rest, in that lovely, soothing warmth.

… 

……… No. 

No, it’s hotter now. Uncomfortable. You squirm, a low, breathy whine slipping from parted lips, and there’s that sensation again, that feather-light caress at your jaw. 

“You coming back to us, baby?” The voice is deep and rough. You recognize it, though you can’t pull the threads together to remember from where. It stokes the flames inside of you, the fire licking hotter, searing–

Or maybe that’s the scent that accompanies it, deep and rich, like home. Smells so good, you wanna chase after it, bury yourself in it and let it lull you back to sleep. 

The ache between your legs worsens, harder now to ignore. You can sleep when it stops hurting. 

Another whimper, and a soft, pretty laugh sounds on your other side. “Poor thing. It hurts, doesn’t it?” A new voice, this time, sparking that same vague, frustrating sense of familiarity. 

Your eyelids are too heavy to lift, but you manage a shallow nod. 

The voice coos, “Let us take care of you. You want that, don’t you, Omega?”

“Oikawa–” the first cuts in, and your body jostles, the surface you’re lying on – a bed, maybe? Soft and silky, you might actually enjoy the feel of it if every cell in your body wasn’t screaming at you with a desperate, aching want – displaced under a new weight. 

“You need your mates to make you feel better.” It doesn’t sound like a question, yet you find yourself nodding anyway, biting down on your lip to stifle another pained cry. “Good girl, now open your eyes for me.”

Good girl. The praise makes you shiver. It’s an effort, forcing your lids to comply, but eventually you manage. Your vision swims, fuzzy and out of focus, and it takes a few blinks for clarity to settle in.

Gazing down at you from above, you’re met with a familiar, toothy grin. 

Oikawa Tooru. 

And despite the aching, gnawing need inside of you, the fire that burns, seething through your blood, urging you to submit and beg for the Alpha – your mate – to ease your suffering, you still have enough lucidity to recognize the panic that lances at your heart.

“No,” the word slips from your tongue. Your limbs aren’t strong enough to cooperate when you try to scramble away from him, not that there’s any space between you and the headboard to allow for that.

“… When?” your voice is hoarse. Hollow. It’s not that you weren’t aware that the Commission was in the business of selling off prime Omegas to the highest bidder, merely that you never thought it was something that might happen to you.

You were used goods. Useful enough as stress relief, a warm hole to fuck after a long, tiring day, but any Alpha worth their salt wants an Omega they can claim and conquer for their own. The ugly, twin scars on either side of your neck make that an impossibility. 

“Tomorrow,” the Doctor replies bluntly. “Once I clear you medically, you’ll return to your room for the night, and in the morning they’ll transfer you.”

Sitting on the edge of the sheet lined examination table, staring at nothing in particular your mind slowly processes the information. “Why are you telling me this?” 

He’s not usually so forthright, but perhaps that has something to do with the mysterious absence of your handler tonight.

He doesn’t hold you in suspense, shrugging easily. “Because I’m offering you a choice. A way out, if you want it.”

“Oh.” A heavy silence settles between you. Then, swallowing, you ask, “Do… do you know who–” 

Why that’s the first question you have, why it even matters when your freedom’s just been dangled in front of you like a carrot, you can’t say. Only that it does.

And if the Doctor finds it strange, he gives no outward indication. “My understanding is that you’re to be gifted to a young General in the First Army. Iwaizumi Hajime, I believe.”

“No?” he parrots back, settling back on the thighs that straddle you to shrug off his shirt, revealing the taut, golden planes of his chest. He’s so much bigger now than he used to be, muscles where there used to be only skin and bones. 

Years playing the Commission’s lap dog have treated him well, you think bitterly. 

“No, it doesn’t hurt, or no, you don’t want your mates to help you?”

He trails a possessive hand from your throat down the valley of your breasts, coming to a stop just above your navel. And try as you might to hold it back, a keening whine escapes you, the skin beneath his touch igniting like liquid fire.

At the apex of your thighs, thick, viscous slick begins to pool.

More, the Omega within you begs, more. 

“Are you sure?” Oikawa croons, nostrils flaring as your shameful little secret makes itself known. 

“Enough.” 

Your attention darts to your left, where you find your other captor – mate, your subconscious supplies, your gut clenching at the thought – closing in, impatience written across his features. 

Impatience edged with hunger, as olive eyes roam greedily over the bare flesh on display before him. “Enough teasing. I’m the one who brought her home.”

He says it like it’s supposed to mean something. And perhaps it does, because Oikawa sighs, bending down to nip at your mating gland, chuckling lightly when you shiver and whine beneath him. Nevertheless, he lifts himself off of you, settling on the other side of the bed with a half hearted mutter of “Killjoy,” to make room for the stockier Alpha to take his place.

And your heart stutters in your chest when Iwaizumi licks his lips and takes a knee upon the bed. Already, you can see the tenting in his pants, evidence of his own rising need as he coaxes your chin up, forces you to meet that simmering, predatory stare. 

“I killed for you today, little Omega,” he says, neither a condemnation nor a brag. Merely a statement of fact. 

He’d done so before, back in the days before their teeth had bloodied your neck and shackled you to them. He’d looked at you much the same, that day. Eyes too dark, frightening in their intensity.

You should’ve run back then. 

You should’ve run the day Oikawa’s hand caught at your wrist, and you learned that nothing – not even the food you stole to abate the gnawing, endless hunger – ever came for free.

And yet you’re near crippled by the pang of shameless need that surges when large hands take you by the waist, rolling you over and shifting you onto all fours. 

Alpha, Alpha, Alpha, your body sings as he grips your hips, the fabric of his pants the sole barrier between his quickly hardening cock and your wet, needy cunt.

His palms stroke at heated skin. “You’re gonna be good for us, Omega.”

You shake your head, squeezing your eyes shut to stem the tears that well up and blur your vision. “N-no,” you gasp, biting down on the shuddering whine that follows a moment later when Iwa ruts his hips against your pussy, completely unbothered about the traitorous slick that leaves a wet patch on the front of his uniform. 

Not enough, you need more. Need to be filled, need to be fucked–

You’d crawl if you could, if your trembling arms would support you, if it weren’t for Oikawa, whose hands cup flushed, feverish cheeks, arcing your throat up.

The soft clinking of Iwaizumi unbuckling his belt sounds behind you. 

Oikawa’s thumb drags along your bottom lip, dipping into the wet heat of your mouth and holding you there. “Such a needy little thing.”

Iwa’s cock, thick and heavy, drags along your slicked entrance and your hips buck, chasing the friction. It’s all the warning you get.

Oikawa grins over your shoulder, the grip Iwa has on your hips tightens and in one snarling thrust, Iwaizumi slams his cock home. 

The pain is heaven, the stretch a bliss that wracks your body in waves, the lewd, breathy moan that leaves you near pornographic as your pussy tightens, squeezing deliciously around the sudden intrusion.

And Iwaizumi swears behind you. Curses absolute filth, blunt nails digging crescent shaped marks into your soft skin as he holds you there, grinds his cock deeper, lets you feel it throb and twitch insistently inside of you.

A perfect fit. 

You shudder, every last thought eddying from your mind. 

There’s nothing but you and the Alpha, your mate, and the drag of his dick along your sensitive inner walls as his hips draw back to plunge his fat, heavy cock into your sopping heat. Even Oikawa, fingers still in your mouth, watching with pupils blown wide and a flush creeping along his chest, fades into the background in the wake of quaking, wanton relief. 

At least until those fingers are replaced with the flushed, glistening tip of his own erection, smearing pre along your lips like a gloss until they part with a whining moan and he can force the head of it into your mouth.

Your tongue curls around it, lapping obediently at the salty skin. 

“Fuck,” he hisses, biting down on his bottom lip. “Such a good little Omega.”

Distantly, there’s a twisting in your stomach, a warning bell chiming in some vacated back corner of your mind, but it may as well be a whisper, lost to the cacophony of heady pleasure that pulls at the very seams of your soul.

You rock your hips backwards, desperate to meet the fervid thrusts as you do your best to suck and gag on the cock now steadily filling your mouth. Slick gushes from your cunt, coating Iwa’s dick, dripping from his balls to make a mess on the sheets below – adding to the lewd symphony of grunts and skin papping against skin.

You’re beyond shame, beyond sense. Nothing else matters but your mates and the delicious stretch of being split in two. 

And you’ve been fucked by Alphas before, used in and out of heats for glorified stress relief, but nothing like this. Your whole body hums, electrified and oversensitive. 

More, more, more, you wordlessly beg.

Your mates are nothing if not obliging. 

Stuffed to the brim – Iwa behind you, mindlessly pumping into your guts with an animal pace, and Oikawa, one hand fisting at your hair, using your mouth like his own little fucktoy to a chorus of choked, garbled moans and whimpers – the scent of your own arousal thickens in the air.

Pleasure burns and coils inside of you, every snap of their hips driving you closer to a brink you can’t comprehend. The world could burst into flames around you and you’d go down singing sweetly for them.

His grip holding you tight, Oikawa bullies his cock deeper, bucking now into your spasming throat while he coos and snarls in fervent delight. And as your eyes, glistening with unshed tears, glassy and glazed, stare imploringly up at him, Iwa hits that small bundle of nerves deep inside your pussy and you scream around his length.

Your pussy tightens, convulsing as pleasure explodes inside of you like a thousand fireworks going off at once. The bond between you pulls taut, and you feel them–

That rabid mania, the hot, ravenous pleasure that courses through their veins, urging them to take, take, take–

Your eyes roll back into your head, eyelashes fluttering, and you try to submit yourself entirely to ecstasy. 

It should be perfect, it should be enough, but the fire within you’s only been stoked, not extinguished and the unshed tears now fall in glistening streams as you sob in desperate want.

“Please,” you beg when Oikawa pulls back to allow you to breathe, “I need–”

You can’t force the words out. You don’t have to.

“He’s right,” Iwa growls, reaching around to rub rough circles at your throbbing clit, “You are a needy fuckin’ thing.”

He’s jackrabbiting into you now, driving his cock balls deep with each sloppy, frenzied thrust. Your mouth now free, Oikawa having momentarily decided to take a back seat and watch, there’s nothing to smother the whorish moans that fill the room as his knot swells, fucked as deep inside of you as it’ll go. 

At the mercy of his brutal pace, his fingers still coaxing at your clit, you’re helpless to do anything but collapse against the sheets and hold on for dear life, your cunt fluttering around him.

But it’s the soft, whimpering cry of his name that finally pushes him over the edge.

Stilling with a snarl, white hot ribbons of cum spurt from Iwa’s cock, coating your insides. Pulsing, as the waves of his end wash over you both.

Eventually his knot’ll swell down, enough for you two to separate, and that familiar, gnawing ache will set in once more, begging to be satisfied. 

You have another mate yet to cum, days of your heat remaining, but for now you let your mate pull you into sweaty, strong arms, let him nose at the mark he left on your neck and tell you what a good job you did, taking your Alpha’s knot.

For now, that’s enough.

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Suna Rintaro x Top!Male!Reader

Azumane Asahi x Top!Male!Reader

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[sugamamacustard]

Paparazzi

Pairing: Alpha! Toru Oikawa x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Atsumu Miya x Omega! Reader, Alpha! Yuji Terushima x Omega! Reader

Genre: little angst, ends in fluff

Request:Allow me to be chaotic for a minute 😌 Since Oikawa, Atsumu, and Terushima have fangirls, I’d love to request Hc’s or a small drabble of them crushing on a cute new fem!student who takes no shit and throws hands at the fangirls whenever they harass her (She tries to be nice to them at first and explain that she isn’t trying to steal their idol but you could only be so kind to rabid fangirls). The only cliche thing here is Y/N doesn’t immediately crush on the guys so the fangirls dislike her for how casual and nice she is to them but I’m just tired of Y/N never standing up to them or at least needing to be defended by the idol. This Y/N is friendly and kind to others but would punch someone in the throat with a smile on her face.Let’s say Y/N is partnered with the guys on an assignment and the fangirls see them together a lot and try to intimidate Y/N by ganging up on her or embarrassing her, so Y/N just decks one of them in the face with a smile before continuing the conversation with the guy like nothing happened. The poor guys can’t decide if they’re terrified or aroused but Y/N’s like “Put these maggots in their place or I’ll put em in the hospital. Do what you will with this promise 😃”

Author’s Note: I wanna read more stuff about the fangirls but I don’t know where to find it. :( Is it Tooru or Toru?

Requests: Closed!

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Trigger Warning: Fighting, mentions of blood.

Toru Oikawa

➵ Honestly, we all know his fangirls are rabid. They are mean and cruel, and honestly its a wonder none of them have been like...arrested.

➵ You had heard horror stories from your cousin. She was the manager of the volleyball team and explained her and her, now, alpha had to deal with one that went straight up feral.

➵ God, you sometimes wondered how no one had snapped on them yet.

➵ They were everywhere you were too! Their so called idol was in your class and they followed him everywhere.

➵ You didn’t even see what the big deal was about. His best friend was way hotter in your humble, correct, opinion.

➵ You had to shove your way through crowds for every single one of your classes. It was painful at this point.

➵ Oikawa was no help either, egging them on by constantly flirting with you.

➵ You kept your head up high though, rebutting his constant flirting with snarky and snide remarks.

➵ Honestly the perfect girl in his humble and correct opinion.

➵ Of course, he always ditched his fan girls the moment he caught whiff of your salivating scent.

➵ They weren't happy about that.

➵ They also weren't very happy when Toru left his normally late practice, purring he had a study session with you for an upcoming project.

➵ Yeah, that was the start of Armageddon.

➵"Hey!"

➵Groaning, you prepped yourself for the onslaught of useless spats that came with the onslaught of his fangirls. Plastering on an all too fake smile.

➵"Yes, hello? I sure hope you aren't talking to me like that."

➵You really said :))) Test me bitches

➵"What do you think you're doing?"

➵"Trying to pass my English class?"

➵The answer seemed to anger the beta who tried cornering you.

➵ Her arm raised and swung and with all expecting outcomes, one would expect a smack to ring out.

➵ Oikawa did at least, as he had caught the tail end of the argument coming to find you as you were late for your meet-up. And you were never late

➵ He moved to try and break the 'fight' up, only to stand shocked when he saw you, the beta's arm caught in your tight grip with the same smile on your face.

➵ "I really hope you weren't trying to hit me just now." You purred, squeezing the wrist in your grip until the beta was whining under you.

➵ When you let go you shoved her away with a grin still on your face before moving on, passing Oikawa who stood shocked.

➵"Keep those fangirls in check, Oikawa. Wouldn't want their pretty faces getting hurt." You beamed, skipping off to the library.

➵ The alpha had to take a minute in the bathroom before catching up to you :)

Yuji Terushima

➵ OKAY THIS MAN-

➵ I feel like his fangirls would try and get close to you rather than get you away from Terushima.

➵ Like they would use you to get to him.

➵ If that makes sense.

➵ Of course you knew about this, your brain is super wrinkled.

➵ They would try to befriend you to get close to the alpha that seemed to hang off of you.

➵ You were in-training to be the new co-manager and almost immediately Terushima had latched onto you like a leech.

➵ Scenting you and preening you, making sure you made it to each of your classes on time.

➵ He just liked spending time with you okay?!!

➵ Anyway, so he knew that his fangirls presented a bit of an issue, especially when he tried sifting who actually liked him, not his persona

➵Was he worried? No-

➵ At first he was a little worried, but you proved him wrong like you often did.

➵ You had been doing your manager thing, cleaning up stray balls, setting aside flats, adjusting the net height, etc... when it happened.

➵ An omega a little taller than yourself had ran into the gym, angry and snarling. She had walked right up to you, making you furrow a brow.

➵ "I am sick and tired of this! I've been nothing but nice to you," One of her fingers waggled in your face. "And it's gotten me nowhere! You are just as useless as I thought you were and I'm so fucking sick of it.

➵"I'm sorry you feel that way-"

➵ "No your fucking not, you fake ass-" Her hand raised and swung, but you caught her wrist in your tight grasp, quickly using your other hand to smack her.

➵ Yuji and the rest of the team watched in awe (And maybe arousal for a certain faux blond) as the omega collapsed on the ground, holding her cheek.

➵ "Just because you and your dumbass friends thought your plan would work does not mean it's my responsibility to ensure it does." You sneered, snarling down at her to prove your place in the pack. "And it never will be. Know your fucking place."

➵ Yuji followed you like a lost dog as you left, making sure you didn't pick another fight while the others helped the other girl.

➵ He had no choice otherwise his teammates would tease him relentlessly for his lovesick alpha

Atsumu Miya

➵ His fangirls 1v1 Oikawa's fangirls.

➵Straight up, like it would be a blood bath.

➵ But you weren't scared. You were and are a bad bitch.

➵ Probably why you had Atsumu begging for attention tbh

➵ Love bullying is his love language and you can pry this from my cold dead hands

➵ You always, without a doubt, give him a hard time (Teasingly of course) and it drives him bonkers.

➵ Like you don't take shit from anybody

➵And having you paired with him for this upcoming project was a dream come true.

➵ It was a simple project but it meant he got to spend time with you!

➵you!

➵ Of course, he feared what his fangirls would do to you but he had a feeling you'd be okay no matter what.

➵ He'd be there as much as he could, and hopefully that would deter the fangirls from trying anything.

➵Right? Flawless logic despite what Osamu says

➵ ANYWAY-

➵He thought this to be flawless until you proved him otherwise.

➵ You had began working on the project since Atsumu was running a bit late (He texted you a teacher needed to talk to him, and you understood)

➵ What you didn't understand was the horde of angry betas, omegas and alphas approaching you. About six in total.

➵ "Stay away from Atsumu." One of them, a red haired alpha, snapped, slamming a hand on the lunch room table.

➵ "Look, I already have a feeling I know where this is going, but I'm not interested. I just want to finish the project-"

➵"Likely story!" A beta from the back yelled.

➵The alpha in front of you grimaced, snapping her fingers as an omega dutifully placed a milk carton in her hand.

➵ "Seems we need a little more than words to get it through your fat head." the milk carton was opened and raised over your head.

➵ You rolled your eyes before the carton began tipping. When the first drops of cold banana milk spilled onto your head you acted.

➵ Atsumu had run in only to see you grab the wrist above your head, push it so the milk whipped back at your assailant while your other hand landed a crisp smack on the alpha's cheeks.

➵ The group, Atsumu included, stood stunned as you gathered your bag, pulling out a change of clothes and moving to go change.

➵Atsumu felt his heart stop when you placed a hand on his shoulder, a sweet grin on your face.

➵ "Keep your fangirls in check, 'Tsumu, or I'll have to do it for you." You beamed before moving to go change.

➵ He only found himself nodding absentmindedly, trying to fight the red creeping up his neck.

➵ "Respectively step on me."

➵"I can still here you, 'Tsumu."

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[creepychan08]

Yandere Oikawa x reader

It was a known fact that Oikawa always get what he wants. Be it in sports,  academics,  or girls he always come out at the top and he relishes in the attention that he gets. With his smooth words and gestures,  he managed to get the hearts of everyone he met- teachers, classmates, the trust of his teammates and even the principal himself.

Oh and did I mention?

Oikawa Tooru is the great Alpha of Aoba Johsai.

In this world,  werewolves exist and the population is divided into three class- alphas, betas, and the omegas.

There is also a predestined mate for each one of them. Usually, werewolves find their mate during their high school days where there bodies started releasing pheromones that catch the attention of their specific mates.

Despite of this however,  unmated werewolves can still flirt with anyone as long as they were still not taken to just generally waste their youth.

You were one of the people who are against that. You believed that since everyone has their own mates,  they must remain pure and untouched until they meet the one destined for them. That way even before meeting them,  it shows their loyalty in waiting for their partner.

Yes, and that's why you kind of despise Oikawa Tooru. Unfortunately,  he is your classmate so you have to suffer everyday in just being near his presence. His huge ego doesn't help as well.

"Omg,  look,  look!! He's sitting over there! I wanna talk to him!"

"Oikawa-senpai looks so hot today!!"

"Gosh,  I wonder if he will accept this lunch I prepared for him!"

"Notice me, Oikawa!!!"

The shrieks of girl flocking outside your classroom caused another headache in your already throbbing head. Closing your eyes in distressed,  you buried your head in your desk trying to drown out the sounds. Some of your classmates surrounded Oikawa and were eagerly shoving letters and foods on his desk as he laughed and winked flirtatiously at them.

You sighed and took out your bento,  figuring that it would be better to eat somewhere quiet. Standing up,  you didn't notice the gaze that followed your form as you exit your classroom.

Timeskip

It was the end of the last period and you walked out of the school when you forgot your textbook underneath your desk. Heaving a sigh of irritation,  you turned around and went back only to see two people talking in your classroom.

With the light from the sunset coating the room in a soft orange glow, you squint your eyes to see Oikawa with his hand tilting the chin of another girl as he moved his face forward and from where you can see, softly press his lips to the pair of awaiting ones. Feeling your face burn in embarassment from the scene, you gasped and quickly hide when you saw him turn towards you.

Disgusting.  Fucking disgusting.

Is the thought going in your head. You know he's a playboy but you couldn't help the shivers of disgust that runs in your body as you saw his display. How could he do that??  And the girl as well??  Yes,  they were unmated but still!  Haven't they ever thought how their mates would feel when they discover how their mates acted before meeting them? First kiss,  first hug,  first date. Wouldn't it be better to reserve that for your mate when you finally meet them?

Shaking your head in defeat you kind of pitied whoever ends up as Oikawa's mate. Oh well none of your business.

As you decided to forego your earlier plan of picking up your book, you turned to walk back down again when you feel a cold hand tightly gripping your arm.

"Yn-chan~" an eerie voice sounded loud in your ears as you shuddered in response. Turning around you saw Oikawa with the usual grin on his face but there was something dangerous in his eyes.

"Its bad to watch a confession,  you know?"

"I-" you felt the words stuck in your throat but you took a deep breath and faced him properly.

"I apologized for that Oikawa-san. I didn't meant to watch. I was just getting my book- I left it behind but seeing as you two were busy, I decided to just leave it there." You explained.

"Oh and please don't call me by my given name. We are not close. It's Ln-san to you."

Oh? One of Oikawa's eyebrows raised at your statement before he dramatically bowed at you as he pulled the door to the classroom open.

"By all means, please take what you need, Ln-san." It wasn't much but you feel uncomfortable in his presence so you quickly entered the room to find the girl crying where she stood. Trying to get out of the place at once,  you took your book and immediately flee the scene only to hear Oikawa giggling at you from behind.

"Don't worry Ln-san,  I didn't kiss her~ Take care!"

You scoffed in return. Who the fuck cares about that? That egoistic bastard!

A week has passed after that and you'd gladly say that everything return to normal but unfortunately it did not. After that encounter,  Oikawa started acting different around you. He seems to bother you at any chance he could. Like suddenly talking to you in class and asking to be partners for activities. Occasionally asking to have lunch with you as well.

Needless to say, you gather a lot of hatred from his fangirls who started harassing you. You heaved another sigh. Well.. there goes your plan for a quiet school year. Inwardly you curse him in your mind as you trudge towards your club activity. Hopefully, seeing your friends in the club can help dampen your negative mood.

It was night time when you finish in the school. Your friends waved goodbye to you and you return the notion as you slowly walked behind them. You took the time and just admire your surroundings. You always love watching the stars and moon. It makes you feel peaceful and relaxed.

Weirdly though,  you felt something unusual in your body. There was a tingling sensation and you felt light headed. Fortunately there was a bench near the gates of the school so you decided to rest there for a couple of minutes.

Breathing in the clean air around you,you try to relax when you suddenly pick up the scent of the most wonderful aroma you've ever smell. A group of footsteps soon followed and you watch a small crowd of volleyball players come out of the gym and towards the exit of the school.

You froze as you realized that wonderful smell is coming from their direction.

You feel your heart stopped. Is your mate a part of the Aoba Johsai volleyball club!?? Who is it??

Your answer soon came when you saw a lone pair of shoes stopped a distance before you. His friends unknowingly leaving him behind.

"Yeah,  don't you agree,  Shittykawa?" you heard a guy said before realizing they left their friend behind.

"Oi,  what are you standing there for?  Hurry up Oikawa!"

Your eyes twitched as it slowly goes up to see the owner of the pair of shoes that stop a distance from you and the group.

Oikawa Tooru.

He's your fucking mate!!?? 

Your mind couldn't grasp the info as you stared dumbly at him. At his awestruck look as well. His teammates seems to piece the picture and they immediately left,  bidding him farewell.

"You're my mate..." Oikawa whispers,  and you saw how he look at you as if you're the most precious thing in the world. You wish you could say the same. But its not because he's fucking Oikawa!  The one who played around and break a lot of girl's hearts. The one who probably had sex with a lot of girls before you.

And it broke your heart.

"Why is it you?" you asked, seeing him walk nearer towards you.

He stopped and looked at you like you shot him.

"What?"

"I've been waiting for this moment all my life and now... " You turn to hide your tears, ashamed to let him see your appearance.

"Don't!" Oikawa shouted, grasping your face with both of his face as he turn your face towards him.

"I always wondered why am I drawn to you in the past days.. what is it with you? And why have you caught my interest. I thought its because of what happened back then in that afternoon when you saw me with her." Then he shook his head,  "But I guess its not so. You see Yn-chan even before I knew you were my mate, it seems my body already knows its you. You're mine!" And with a strong force he pulled you towards him in a crushing embrace.

You stiffened. The words he uttered must be romantic to others but it only made shivers run down your spine. You don't know why but when he pulled back to look at you and you stared at those golden eyes of his, both pupils dilated, a rush of fight and flight kick in. He is dangerous. Your mind screamed at you. Get away from him!

You pushed him back and started running down past the school gates towards the empty street. You looked back to see his astonished face before it morph to a feral look and he smiled widely at you.

"Oh Yn-chan, don't run away~"

A set of footsteps soon followed and you gasped as you hear it coming nearer and nearer you.

"No!  Please stop!  Don't follow me!!!" You screamed as you continued running,  panting for breath. You knew there was something dangerous about him and with him acting like that it only proves your point.

"No!!  Can't you see you're mine and mine alone!! I'm your alpha!! " He yelled and with one lunge he pounced at you, grabbing you as you fall to the cement floor. Twisting his body so he take the blunt fall, you both finally skidded to stop. With you on top of him.

Opening your eyes,  you breath heavily as you realized you were lying on top of someone breathing as hard as you. That and you felt arms tightly wrapped around your waist was enough to jolt you back to reality.

Eh?

From below,  you saw Oikawa grin madly at you.

"I catched you now babe~ So don't try to escape me, your one and only alpha~"

Fin

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[lovebykai]

Satisfied

Pairing: Alpha!Oikawa x Omega!Reader

Warning(s): Suggestive. Angst.

Omegaverse.

Authors Note: Reposted.

Courting an alpha like Oikawa was stupid. He was popular, so every omega in the vicinity had the exact same idea; he was so focused on his volleyball career it was almost like he didn't even see when someone was legitimately interested in him. It had been that way since the two of you were kids.

And yet.

You pressed your face deeper into his jacket, ignoring the sympathetic look Iwaizumi gave you from the court as the rotten scent of jealousy flooded the air. Oikawa didn't even realize -- or maybe he did and just didn't care -- how much drama his existence in your life stirred up around you. It didn't matter, though.

You'd put up with just about anything as long as he'd stay.

* * *

You’d been friends since you were kids. Maybe that was why he never saw you the way you saw him. After all, he’d been around since the two of you were in diapers; by the time Iwaizumi was added to the mix, the two of you were hitting that weird age when girls were gross and guys were bullies and, honestly, it was shocking the friendship held up at all.

Because Oikawa was mean.

You’d seen the dead-eyed looks he gave to the girls who pushed just a little too hard; heard the snarky comments he’d learned to keep to himself over the years. He’d left a trail of heartbreak and longing through your childhood, so it was almost a relief when he managed to pull on that obnoxious mask of his. Even if it did mean that the tactics for getting close to him had taken on another form.

“Hey, Y/N!” You paused, turning to the grinning girl from -- your math class, you believed -- and tried not to look as confused as you felt. The two of you had been in the same classes since your first year of middle school, and she’d never shown an ounce of interest in talking to you before.

“Wanna walk home together?” Oh, right. You guys were neighbors. Hesitantly, you nodded, and it was the start of a beautiful friendship. One of the few that you’d managed outside of Iwaizumi and Oikawa, and that was its own form of comfort.

For a while, anyway.

Slowly, the friendship began to wilt as her fixation with your childhood friend became clear; by the time the two of them started dating, you’d realized -- albeit a bit bitterly -- that you’d been a stepping stone to getting what she’d really wanted. You weren’t the only one, though; when you presented as an omega later that year, and she a beta, you’d taken some satisfaction in the fact that she was intimidated by what that would mean for her relationship. Y’know, since Oikawa was an alpha.

* * *

“She really doesn’t like you.” Iwaizumi commented softly, a bit amused as the two of you settled in to eat lunch; you smirked a bit to yourself, shrugging.

“She should’ve been focusing on Oikawas fanclub instead of me; not my fault she thought I was in the running to be his mate.” They’d made it a year before she’d gotten sick of his attention to volleyball, and when they broke up and he promptly began humoring the advances of her little friends, she’d been very open with her seething.

“Aren’t you?” Iwaizumi asked curiously and you fumbled with your spoon, wincing when it clattered onto your desk.

“Of course not.” The mutter wasn’t very convincing, but he didn’t push again that day.

* * *

You were never the jealous type. Oikawa had spent your entire life trying to find the person who would stay -- trying to find someone who would be content to wait for his love and attention. Someone who would put up with his late practices, and the way he snapped at them when he was hurting from overdoing it.

And he found her.

She was patient, and kind, and her smiles were like sunshine. You’d never felt truly afraid of his flings until she’d looked at you -- so genuine and smelling like flowers -- and smiled. When she said she wanted to be your friend, she meant it; you tried hard not to hate her for being perfect. You knew immediately she was the one; you couldn’t help but look at Oikawa to gauge his reaction -- did he see it too?

The little omega fit into your friend group easily; since he usually dated betas, you weren’t used to having someone around that could take your place. When she became the team manager, you’d gone home and screamed into your pillow; unaccustomed to the agony of realizing you were being left behind in favor of someone just a little softer. A little kinder. More open about how she felt.

Silently, your resentment grew until it was unbearable. Every touch, and laugh, and gift-- you’d never wanted so badly to see Oikawa break someone's heart, and that was wrong. If anyone had noticed your spiraling, they didn’t comment; by the time she finally worked up to asking Oikawa to be her boyfriend, you’d started trying to put as much distance between yourself and the alpha as possible.

* * *

“Y/N!” Oikawas voice garnered your attention and you rolled your eyes heavenward, already plotting your escape. When you turned to him, his fingers were laced with hers, and you willed yourself not to start pumping out disapproving pheromones.

“What’s up?” You tried to sound casual, despite knowing you were going to deny whatever request he had. It had been months since the two of you had hung out, and you didn’t plan to stop now. You just had to last another year or so and then you’d be off to university; you could make up some kind of excuse to dodge their wedding.

“Wanna grab dinner with us?” She was the one to ask and it took you by surprise.

“I’m alright, but thanks for thinking of me.” Her smile was understanding and you wondered if she knew how badly you wanted her alpha.

Maybe it was some kind of cosmic justice for being so smug about your position in Oikawas life; every time you’d smirked to yourself when he dumped another one of his little beta girlfriends. Before anything else could be said, you were already walking away, and telling yourself not to read too much into his disappointed expression.

* * *

“So you’re really going to let her have him, huh?” Matsukawa asked as you inhaled and you managed to choke on smoke.

“The fuck are you even talking about?” You wheezed as he snickered, plucking the joint from your fingers.

“Oikawa. We always thought you’d work up the nerve to confess if we just left it alone, but we’re third years, now, and you’re still pretending that you haven't been pining for him since you guys were kids.” Iwaizumi hummed his agreement from the couch, giving you a look and you could feel yourself warming uncomfortably.

“I’m not a homewrecker, guys; if he was interested in me, he would have said something by now.”

“Maybe he’s been thinking the same way.” Hanamaki shot back as you waved off their prodding, and you rolled your eyes.

“I’m the omega, here, I’m not supposed to do the chasing!” You whined playfully and they howled with laughter; the subject was dropped, and you passed out on the floor a little bit later.

* * *

“She… she broke up with him?” You asked, tentatively, and Iwaizumi nodded. “Why?”

“Because he’s an idiot--” He grunted when you smacked his chest. “Why do you think? He spends all his time on the court; she got sick of waiting around for him.”

“How stupid.” You immediately huffed, internally seething because you’d been so sure she was going to be his omega for the rest of his damn life. The two of you hadn’t spoken in… well, you honestly couldn’t remember how long; you’d been so starved to even lay eyes on him that when he’d come in late to the Karasuno practice match you’d almost melted.

“Shouldn’t you be happy?” Iwaizumi teased, and you gave him a glare.

“For what? He’s probably hurting over it, and I’ve been dodging him for months--” You let out a groan, pressing your hands to your face and feeling awful for your behavior.

“He’s practicing late today.” The words were tossed out casually as the other alpha headed home, smirking when you immediately headed towards the gym.

* * *

“...’Ru?” You called softly, slipping inside with a wince as his serve bounced off the wall.

The smell of distressed alpha was almost overwhelming; he clearly hadn’t been expecting to be interrupted. For a moment, you felt stupid for even coming -- what were you supposed to say, even? -- and when his icy gaze landed on you, there was a moment where you just knew he was going to bite out something caustic.

“What, Y/N?” It wasn’t said with any warmth, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as you thought, so you risked heading his direction. Everything in you was clawing at you to soothe him, and it was almost physically painful when you came within arms reach of him.

“I’m sorry.” The smell seemed to dissipate slightly as he ran his fingers through his hair, letting out a long sigh.

“Don’t be. It’s not like you did anything wrong.” There was a long silence where the two of you just stared at one another, uncertain as to what should be said after such an awkward situation.

“I missed you.” After working up the nerve, you managed to spit it out on a whisper, hands curling into fists at your sides.

Believe it or not, Oikawa gave the best hugs.

* * *

The next one didn’t like you.

She was pretty, and popular, and very open about it. You tried not to take it personally when he kept dating her. They made it a month, and only broke up because she caused a scene about you showing up to one of his games -- never mind that you were friends with all the other third years, as well -- and it had embarrassed him.

She hadn’t known that, because she couldn’t smell the fluctuating scents in the air like alphas and omegas could, so naturally it was your fault as far as she was concerned; she made it her personal goal to make you miserable.

Honestly, she was doing a pretty shit job of it until she started spouting off about how you were the reason they broke up. Because you were in love with him, and needy, and clingy-- and it hit just a little bit too close to home, making you fumble over your denials; even long after she got over it, the rumors were there, whispered among your classmates.

It had always been something that was thought but never said, and once the words were out in the world they couldn’t be taken back.

* * *

“Your heats coming on, huh?” Hanamaki snickered, ruffling your hair as you tried to align the edge of your notebook with the edge of your desk.

“Gonna ask Oikawa to help you out this time?”

“Shut up, Makki.” You hissed, baring your teeth at the cooing alpha. He just laughed off your attitude, and you were so fixated on organizing your space that you didn’t even realize that the man in question was standing just in earshot, turning a pretty shade of pink at the idea.

* * *

“For the love of--” You let out a distressed whine as you tore down your nest for the nth time, just about in tears because it wouldn’t do what you wanted it to. The blankets weren’t right, and everything smelled off and--

“I’m coming in!” The call made you tense, already preparing to chew out whoever was interrupting you, until the distinct smell of alpha washed over you. Your alpha. Except he wasn’t -- not really -- and it wasn’t like you could just--

“How’re you feeling?” Oikawa’s pretty voice seemed to completely overtake your senses; you resisted the urge to whine for him.

“How do you think?” You huffed, wiping at your eyes furiously and throwing the pillow you’d been fighting with onto the floor. The alpha snickered when you spun around to glare through misty eyes, just about ready to throw in the towel and settle for your bed instead of a proper nest.

“Hey, whoa, don’t cry!” He cooed, dropping his duffel bag beside your bedroom door as he let himself in; kicking the door shut behind him. Long arms looped around you and you couldn’t resist whimpering into his chest, nuzzling into the embrace for comfort. His purr made your legs tremble; the smell of your want would have been humiliating at any other point in time.

“Tooru--” You keened as your thoughts began to grow foggy, and he ran his fingers through your hair, shushing you.

“I’ve got you, ‘mega,” Soft and sweet and self-assured-- his tone alone had you purring for him.

“Want help with your nest?” You nodded eagerly and he chuckled, squeezing you a bit tighter for a minute before stepping back far enough that you could look him in the eye.

The brown of his eyes was almost completely shrouded by his blown pupils and it gave you goosebumps; neither of you acknowledged the weird tension, though, and he started gathering your mess of nesting supplies.

* * *

School the next week was embarrassing. Your whole room stunk of Oikawa for the entirety of your heat, and the scent was clinging to you even after it was over. Even though he didn’t do anything.

Helped you make your nest, and scented some stuff for you. He was there until you’d started stripping -- shamelessly -- and then he’d made a hasty retreat and part of you was absolutely humiliated. The rejection had made your heat particularly painful, even though you knew he hadn’t meant anything by it.

He never did.

“Feelin’ better?” Hanamaki teased, and you flinched, picking at the loose strings of your sweater.

“Uh. Yeah.” The dry response had all of the third years stiffening in alarm; you could see Iwaizumi glaring at Oikawa from the corner of your eye. Looking to save your friend from his teammates, you forced a grin and batted your eyes a bit.

"Just taking a while to bounce back, I guess! Don't worry, I'm good."

* * *

But of course they worried.

"Talk to her!" Iwaizumi was hissing somewhere behind you, and you rolled your eyes at the drama of it all. Your emotions were so raw, still; you were really hoping you weren't gonna snap at them for just trying to fix the situation. Thus, you tried your best to speed walk away from them, despite their long-ass strides.

"Y/N!" Oikawas voice gave you goosebumps, and you tried to shake off the urge to wait for him. Pretending you hadn't heard, you picked up your pace, now just about jogging to escape the incoming conversation.

"I know where you live, you dumby!" He called as you scampered to turn down a nearby alley, trying to recall the shortcut you'd only used a handful of times. Regardless, you finally came to a stop, realizing you could have this uncomfortable conversation in front of your parents, or in a dimly lit alley with some semblance of real privacy.

"What, Oikawa?" You demanded, pouting as he came to a halt across from you.

"Ouch, no "Tooru" or "Ru"?" He tried to tease you, and you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms across your chest. He rubbed the back of his neck, giving you a weak smile.

"Look, about last week--"

"I cannot express to you how much I don’t want to talk about this." You interrupted softly, already feeling anxious about whatever it was he was going to say.

"Well, we need to." He sighed, and you grew even more tense, if that was even possible.

"Fine." You grit your teeth, already preparing yourself for his rejection; you tried to contain the emotional outburst you could feel coming on.

"I'm sorry I left you like that, I just didn't want to… make things weird, y'know? We've been friends for so long, and--"

"Yes, 'Ru, yes, I get it. We're just friends, can I go now?" His pretty brown eyes widened as you bit out the words, and you could see the gears slowly turning in his head.

"... why are you upset?" Oikawa asked, voice soothing as he inched closer; you took a step back to keep some distance between the two of you.

"I'm not. I just don't need to get the "we're just friends" speech when I've been giving it to myself for fucking years, okay? I didn't expect anything from you, and there's no hard feelings. Goodnight." You tried not to spit it with all the pent up frustration you had, turning on your heel and leaving him there.

* * *

Courting an alpha like Oikawa was stupid.

You reiterated it to yourself over and over and over to yourself throughout the years. Even though you wanted to, like every other dumb omega and beta girl who'd laid eyes on him. You’d stepped aside for every girlfriend; kept your mouth shut with every confession. Never pressured him for anything more than he was willing to give you.

And yet.

School was so fucking awkward. You dodged the entire volleyball club for most of the week  before Iwaizumi got sick of it and cornered you in the hallway.

"I don't know how I could make it any clearer without just telling him I'm in love with him, alright? And I don't care if it makes me a coward, I just… I can't, okay?" You sighed, and he sighed, and then you went on dodging all your friends for another day before deciding to just stay home for a while.

Perks of being an omega.

* * *

Your bedroom door rattled the walls when it was flung open, and you let out a low whine of disapproval. Buried beneath the remains of your nest -- that still smelled deliciously of Oikawa -- you didn't even realize who it was who'd come into your space. Not until long limbs shuffled beneath your fortress of blankets and pillows, anyway.

"Y/N." Oikawas voice set your teeth on edge, making you flinch away as he laid beside you.

"Tooru." You murmured back, meeting his gaze beneath the blankets. His touch was almost reverent as he cupped your cheek, thumb tracing patterns just beneath your eye.

"Can I kiss you?" The question was almost inaudible over the sound of your own heartbeat.

"Only if it means something." The corner of his lips curled as he leaned forward and sealed his lips to yours.

* * *

"Alpha!" You whined, squirming as Oikawa pressed your hands to the mattress, fingers laced through yours as he chuckled against your neck.

"Shh, baby, I've got you." His hips ground against yours and you let out a keening moan. His teeth teased the tender scent glands on your neck and you came undone, earning yourself the rare growl from your boyfriend. Your alpha. Yours.

“Mine.” He sounded feral, barely managing to form words between his own growls and huffs; then, to your shock, he drew blood, biting down on your neck-- marking you-- and you whimpered, bowing into him.

“Yours.”

#hq!! #hq #haikyū #haikyuu #haikyū!! #haikyuu!! #thirst trap #oikawa torū #tooru oikawa #oikawa tooru #torū oikawa #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #alpha!oikawa #omega!reader #omegaverse #✒ . kai fecit

[dilvcslut]

Can I request demon oikawa x reader oral receiving + gentle sex + first time

Or

Alpha oikawa x omega reader in heat

imma do Alpha Oikawa x Omega reader bc i love the a/b/o dynamics and i’ve been wanting to write it for a while! I hope you like it!

!!Reader and Oikawa are in collage!! (this collage gives each person their own dorm btw)

your heat started yesterday. but this heat was the worst one you’ve had, so you decided to stay in your dorm for it. you didn’t text anyone about staying home since you were too exhausted to do anything. it was about 7:30 pm when you heard a knock on your door. “come in...” your voice sounded so weak, it was embarrassing. Your alpha, Oikawa bursted through the door. “y/n! are you okay? why weren’t you in school today? do yo-” he stopped when he inhaled your scent. “y/n... why didn’t you tell me you were in heat?” he was trying to hold himself back, just until he knows it isn’t too serious. “t-tooru... no, alpha... please, i need you. it hurts...” you were whining and whimpering for your alpha, and who was he to leave his little omega like this.

“it’s okay y/n, i’ll take good care of you” oikawa ripped the comforter off of you and practically jumped on top of you. he ripped the shorts and underwear off of you. “fuck, your so wet” Oikawa took his pants and underwear off too. “alpha... please hurry up. i can’t wait anymore” oikawa spread your laiba apart and lined himself up with your hole. “it’s okay ‘mega, i’ve got you” oikawa pushed his cock inside you. “damn, i just bottomed out and you’ve already cum?” he chuckled, you were too damn cute. he only waited a couple seconds for you to calm down before pulling out until the tip and slamming into you. “a-alpha!” you were screaming. “omega.. do you want your neighbors to hear you? hmmmm?�� you couldn’t hear him, all you could think about was his knot. you wanted it so bad, more than anything. “alpha! knot... i wan’ your... knot” you begged for his knot between moans. “if you say so ‘mega” oikawa picked up the speed of his thrusts. he was determined to give you his knot and satisfy you.

your vison was going white, oikawa’s thrusts were filled with pure pleasure. they were hitting all the right spots, then you felt his knot. it was pushing its way in. “a-alpha!” tears were streaming down your face. it felt so good! oikawa nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck as you came for the second time. his knot was pushing inside of you. oikawa lifted his head, kissing the tears on your face. “such a good omega. you a good omega for your alpha right?” he started wiping the tears off your face. “mhmm, i’m a good ‘mega for you, alpha” your eyes started to feel heavy. “rest up omega, you have a long day tomorrow...”

sorry if there were any misspells 🧎‍♀️

#haikyuu smut #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu omegaverse #tooru oikawa smut #alpha/beta/omega dynamics #alpha oikawa #omega reader

[beccascribbles]

an omegaverse au. iwaizumi finally meets oikawa’s other best friend, the girl responsible for the delicious scent that always clings to him.

warnings - light swearing

word count - 1.1k

a/n - this is my first time writing an omegaverse au but i’ve been dying for some alpha iwaizumi content so here i am attempting to write some

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He sniffed Oikawa suspiciously. A warm, soothing smell that reminded him of freshly baked cookies mingled with Oikawa’s scent. Iwaizumi had definitely smelt it before. It had been fainter then. Less pronounced. This time that other scent completely overwhelmed his senses, making him feel slightly dizzy with desire.

“What’s that smell, Shittykawa?” he snapped, jaw tightening with tension. Oikawa looked up at him, unable to resist shooting him a cheeky smirk.

“Just my precious little y/n-chan,” replied Oikawa smugly. Iwaizumi knew of her, though they had never met. She was a close childhood friend of Oikawa and was often mentioned by the man in conversation.

“How much did you have to pay her to get her to scent you properly this time?” he questioned, recalling the many times Oikawa had arrived at school moaning about how his friend had refused to scent him, simply telling him to fend off the many omegas that were drawn to him. After all, it was his fault for having, and using to the best of his ability, his strong scent to attract them to him. Oikawa just thrived off the attention, and he was only now beginning to regret it.

“Nothing,” protested Oikawa, crossing his arms in a huff. “How dare you suggest I bribed her. She did it out of the kindness of her heart.”

At that, Iwaizumi raised his eyebrows, regarding his closest friend sceptically. That was all it took for Oikawa to break. “Fine. I promised her I would take her out to eat tonight. She’s coming here once she finishes school.”

You went to Shiratorizawa, a fact Oikawa wasn’t pleased about but hardly had the power to change. You’d worked extremely hard to earn a place at such a prestigious school, your formative years filled largely with studying and Oikawa. He was proud of his best friend, but he’d still been hurt to find out you wouldn’t be attending the same school as him.

It was honestly a miracle neither you or Iwaizumi had met yet, considering you lived directly opposite Oikawa. In fact, you had seen Oikawa playing with him many a time when you were younger, the rough and tumble play very common for two young alphas. Never once had you gone over to introduce yourself, even refusing Oikawa’s many invitations to come join in. He’d told you on more than one occasion that Iwaizumi wouldn’t care, that the young alpha could control himself. However, you knew how distracting the scent of an omega, especially a strong one, could be for some alphas and hadn’t wanted to risk it.

As you walked along the street, you tried your best to control your scent. Before parting ways with Oikawa that morning, you had allowed him to scent you in the hopes that his rich and earthy scent would obscure yours slightly. You furrowed further into his borrowed hoodie, pulling the hood up and tightening it around your face. Though you couldn’t see who was following you, you could smell them, the strong scent of burning wood. It made you feel queasy and your pace quickened.

Nervous, you fumbled for your phone. Fingers shaking, you typed Oikawa’s number in and raised your phone to your ear. Your free hand tugged anxiously at the long sleeve. “Please pick up. Please pick up.”

“y/n-chan,” he greeted, voice warm. “Are you almost here?”

“Yeah, almost Tooru,” you replied, voice shaking slightly. The scent had become stronger, making you feel weaker and nauseous. You fought the sudden urge to collapse. “Can you come out and meet me? There’s someone following me.”

“Okay.” You could hear noise in the background as he hurriedly began to pack up. “Just stay on the phone with me. We’ll be there soon.”

As you walked, you filled Oikawa in on what had happened today, recalling a particularly funny incident at lunch time involving Ushijima and a very timid omega. Oikawa probably would have laughed if he hadn’t been so focused on finding you.

It wasn’t long before Oikawa’s rich and earthy scent flooded your senses, soothing you in a way only someone you trusted completely could. He rounded the corner, eyes widening as he spotted you, then narrowing as they zeroed in on the figure behind you.

“She’s here,” he called, moving towards you quickly, another figure running behind him. His scent hit you at once, the calming scent of pine needles. At that same moment, he froze slightly, nostrils flaring as he breathed you in. Despite the way Oikawa’s scent attempted to mask yours, he could still smell it, the sweet scent from earlier. It was stronger now, but slightly different. The sweet undertone was still present but less prominent than before. A low growl ripped itself from his throat.

He ran past you, pushing Oikawa to the side as he lunged for the alpha who had been following you. His anger rolled off him in waves, his scent overpowering as he grabbed the man by the collar and shoved him against the wall. A loud crack echoed in the quiet of the night. His eyes glowed dangerously, fist drawing back to punch the man hard. He wanted to see him bleed, punish him for making you feel so frightened.

Then, a warm hand wrapped around his wrist, stopping his swing, and that sweet smell filled his nostrils. He felt his breathing slow, his heart beat calm. He stopped trembling with anger. Instead, he turned to look at you, eyes softening slightly as he took note of the gentle curve of your lips. “Stop. I just want to go.”

The grip he had on the man’s shirt slackened, and he released him, letting him slump to the floor. His focused on you instead, allowing your scent to wash over him, calm him. He could barely smell his best friend anymore, lost in the scent of this mysterious omega. He knew your name, but that was it. He wanted - he needed - to know more about you.

“Come on,” you said, beginning to pull him along with you. Oikawa was a small distance away, watching the both of you, the hoodie you were once wearing dangling from his grip. Iwaizumi noticed the goosebumps appearing on your skin, the way you shivered slightly when the harsh winter breeze brushed against your skin. Before he was aware of what he was doing, he had shrugged off his jacket, holding it out to you.

“You’re cold,” he said at your confused look. “Wear it or you’ll freeze to death.”

You couldn’t even argue back, too eager to be surrounded by that delicious scent. You burrowed your face into the collar, inhaling deeply. It soothed your frayed nerves far more than Oikawa’s had. The action didn’t go unnoticed by Iwaizumi and he felt a rush of heady pride when he left you and Oikawa, you still wrapped up in his jacket.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu omegaverse #alpha iwaizumi x reader #omega reader #iwaizumi haijime x reader #iwaizumi imagine #iwaizumi x reader #hajime iwaizumi #oikawa tooru

[sunfish-studies]

Fresh, Cutting Through

[Part 2]

➜ Pairing: Hinata Shoyo x Reader | Kageyama Tobio x Reader | Oikawa Tooru x Reader | Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader | Kuroo Tetsuro x Reader | Yaku Morisuke x Reader |

➜ Warning: none, just pure fluff and adoration for the reader as a beta

➜ Notes: reader is a girl and a Beta. This is an Omegaverse HC

↷ SUMMARY ↶

Amongst the flurry of leathery and dominating scents along with sweet and sugary ones, your fresh, cool, and crisp scent cutting through it perfectly.

Hinata Shoyo

Hinata adored your scent and doesn’t afraid to let everyone know. Once your figure was in his line of sight in the gym, he immediately sprinted towards you in a giddy manner and never failed to compliment you.

“Hi, [Last Name]! You smell really good today!” boy was he straightforward with his praises, sometimes it even left you flustered.

When practice was over, his steps automatically directed towards you and he would be giving you the sparkling look. You’re extremely familiar with this particular stare of his–it’s his way of subtly pleading to scent you. Hinata was really respectful, trying his best to hold himself and ask for your permission instead of jumping right into.

Karasuno was your temporary pack and you don’t mind to scent your packmates if they asked to or when your beta instinct tingles from the distress waving off from your alphas or omegas.

To Hinata your scent is the perfect reflection of fresh cold air–the morning air that every day greeted him when he went on his way to school with his bicycle. It made his inner alpha purred in content every time he inhaled a lungful of your scent.

He’s similar to a child being given a packet of candy once you opened up arms. Nuzzling into your shoulder, soon his nose trailing over your next close to your scent gland–sighing in content as his nose was greeted with your fresh scent.

That and your scent always successfully recharged him after being exhausted–his energy seemed to be top notch and he could do his best.

 Kageyama Tobio

Kageyama was more reluctant in letting you know he needs your scent. However, he knew it’s you even if you’re quite far away–it was easy to distinguish your scent in a mix of others. His alpha constantly longed to be close to you.

Once you entered the gym, his head would perk up upon your arrival. And for the rest of the time before practice, he would trail over your like a lost puppy.

He didn’t know exactly how to ask you to scent him or him to scent you. No, it’s not because of his alpha pride or something–because he’s too awkward to even ask, words came tumbling incoherently when he tried although there’s a complete sentence already arranged in his head.

In short, he failed greatly at asking in a normal way.

Thankfully, you completely understood his wants every time he stood close to you–stuttering immensely as he tried to communicate. Opening your arms, he could feel his inner alpha yipped happily for the invitation. He wasted no time to immediately dived into your arms and buried his face into your neck.

His head formed an image of winter wonderland once he inhaled a lungful of your scent–just fields of snow and freshly white powder raining down gently on him.

In official matches, he frequently shoved his match uniform to your hands and you always accepted it. Kageyama knew you would wear it the whole evening and then returned it to him the day of the match.

Your scent would attach on his uniform and he had more concentration than ever in his match, because your fresh scent cutting through the heavy layers of other scents. His best sets were mostly because your scent was around to make his mind clearer.

 Oikawa Tooru

He’s not going to beat around the bush if he’s craving for your scent–he would just skip towards you and asking if he could scent your of not, and of course most of the time you would say yes. You’re the manager, so you’re the part of Aoba Johsai pack.

While the others would just scent you briefly, Oikawa would trail over you wherever you go–to the point Iwaizumi almost thwack him with a volleyball. His arms would be wrapped around your form, and he would bury his face into your shoulder, neck, or hair.

His inner alpha purred in happiness, completely enjoying the scent of first snow of winter waving from you.

He frequently urging you to wear his jacket throughout practice because once the practice ends, you gave back the item to him–and he would bury his nose into the collar. Your scent lingered and it brought him great joy.

Aside from practice, he would stay close to you even at school during lunch–understandable because you, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, and Hanamaki always hanging out together at that time.

Oikawa would place his chin upon your shoulder, or pressed his forehead against your shoulder–anything close enough to get a whiff of your scent. Sometimes he thought this was some kind of obsession towards your scent or just him being scent drunk.

Anyways, you always indulged into his wants and needs and he’s grateful for it.

And scenting you before match successfully boosted his confidence, making his mind clearer than ever.

Iwaizumi Hajime

Similar to Kageyama, it was quite hard for him to expressing his wishes directly. Though, he’s more composed than the younger boy. He would rub the back of his neck nervously, words rolled from his tongue with many ‘uh’s in between and it’s difficult to meet your eyes.

However, you would smile and approached him instead–dropping your head upon his shoulder lightly and playfully. Iwaizumi would chuckle and finally pressing his nose to your hair.

His hand cradled your head gently as he slowly buried his nose into your shoulder, close to your neck. Occasionally, he would rub his head against yours to let you know that he’s thankful for your attentiveness.

His inner alpha would growl in pure content, basking in your fresh scent amongst heavy alpha scents trapped in the gym.

Every time he closed his eyes, his imagination brought him to a beautiful foggy forest with thick canopy–the depiction of what he thought of your scent. It’s calming–washes every other scent away gently but surely.

There would be times he’s craving for your scent, but he tried to hold back because he didn’t want you to portray him as a needy alpha. But as if you’re reading his emotional fluctuation like a book, whenever he’s in need you would always ready with something–scarfs, handkerchief, or even his jacket which already had your scent.

Iwaizumi would thank you and in return, he sometimes treated you to snack or even lunch.

 Kuroo Tetsuro

Similar to Oikawa, this boy would let you know exactly what he wants–confident steps towards you and instead of waiting for you to realize he would just poke at your cheek. You would turn to face him, only to witness him opening up his arms–gesturing you to approach him with that infamous smirk of his.

You would scoff in return but walking towards him nonetheless. Once you’re close, he wrapped his arm around you tightly but not to the point of suffocating.

Kuroo loved to bury his nose into your shoulder–your scent was prominent there. If he’s needs a little more, then he could just move his head and found your neck. Hugs with Kuroo was entertaining because the Kuroo’d rock the two of you gently from side to side like swaying tree–making you burst to giggles.

Despite being a quite a touchy fella–he would poke your cheek out of blue, flicking your forehead, ruffling your hair, or even slung an arm across your shoulder; he never once scents you without your consent.

He still put you to high regards because for him being an alpha meant you’re there to protect the pack, not to assert dominance.

Every time he’s agitated (either in the match or else), he found himself approaching you automatically–knowing you would bring comfort for him. Your scent wasn’t something he could describe vividly, however he could name a few words to expressed it; hygienic and clean.

Maybe similar to the cooling fever patch his mother gave him when he had fever when he’s still a little kid, maybe something like the hygienic scent of freshly cleaned room or even to the point of something medicinal.

Nevertheless, he wondered if he could stay close to you all the time–your scent was like a fresh air amongst sickening sweet or overly masculine scent which surrounded him.

 Yaku Morisuke

Even though Yaku’s not the type to shy away from the thought of scenting, he made sure to let you know and gained your permission every single time. Your comfort is his priority than any others.

Rather than anyone seeking for comfort through your scent, Yaku’s probably the one scenting you to calm you down–the exact opposite. It’s sometimes quite overwhelming from the sharp scents of other alphas in the pack during practice, he took it as his duty to take care of you.

But he wasn’t going to deny that your own unique beta scent also bring comfort for him in the middle of practice or the time when his head filled with dark clouds.

Beta scent was something he’s fascinated about–different from the musky and dominating of alphas, nowhere near as sweet and alluring as omega’s. It’s clean–cleansing all of the heavy scents like fresh air. Every time Yaku inhaled deeply, he could imagine himself standing near a waterfall–scent of falling water and greenery surrounding it.

Ultimately, rather than fulfilling your duty as a beta in your pseudo-pack of Nekoma’s Male Volley Club, you’re more like being taken care of because Yaku’s around–he made sure to not have you shouldered all the burden from having different sub-gender alone in the club.

Though there were times he was craving for your scent as well–and it flattered you because it’s quite rare thing for Yaku to indulged to his own needs since he’s a really composed alpha. His restrain to himself and the power to hold back his urges amazed you.

Yaku would gesture for you to sit down on the bench before moving closer to lean on your shoulder. If he found you comfortable with what he did, that’s his cue to nuzzle his nose into your neck.

He’s just an astoundingly sweet alpha.

What do you guys think about this? Please wait for the next part!

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[morallygreyyn]

☽𝓻𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼☾

hey! I’m heather and welcome to my anime fantasies! a lot of posts on this blog will have elements of questionable behaviour as I do like to write morally grey people so bear that in mind when requesting a villain or a morally grey character! not much is off limits! all nsfw posts will feature a domme reader and even some sfw posts will have domme reader elements!

will not be accepting requests sent straight through to my dms! only accepting requests that go to my inbox! dms are for chats only! any request that is sent via dm will be ignored!

Rules are below the character list!

･༓☾ 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂𝓈 ☽༓･

Haikyū!!

- Oikawa Tooru

- Kageyama Tobio

- Kozume Kenma

- Kuroo Tetsuro

- Goshiki Tsutomu

- Tendo Satori

- Akaashi Keji

- Miya Atsumu

- Miya Osamu

- Suna Rintaro

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

Boku no Hero Academia

- Bakugo Katsuki

- Kaminari Denki

- Todoroki Shoto

- Tamaki Amajiki

- Shinsou Hitoshi

- Dabi

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

Hunter x Hunter

- Illumi Zoldyck

- Hisoka Marrow

- Kurapika Kurta

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

One Piece 

only on the fishman island arc so this list will probably grow

- Sanji

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・

Twisted Wonderland

- Riddle Rosehearts

- Azul Ashengrotto

- Jade Leech

- Jamil Viper

- Vil Schoenheit

- Rook Hunt

- Divus Crewel

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

Obey Me!

- Leviathan

- Belphagor

- Satan

- Barbatos

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

domme readers (come get y’all crumbs)

fluff, angst, smut - pretty much all genres tbh

omegaverse (alpha readers and omega characters only)

nekoverse  (human readers and neko characters only)

what I will write and are requestable: one-shots, headcanons, another part of an existing post of mine

what I will write but are unrequestable: SMAUs, multiple chapter series

kinks that I’m comfortable with writing

blood, gore, yandere (reader only)

female and gender neutral readers

any morally grey shit 

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 ℐ 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

submissive readers - absolutely will not do this, no exceptions. there is far too much on tumblr and everywhere else already. nsfw posts on this blog are purely for my domme readers who just want to top our favourite anime boys (can you tell I’m petty lol)

fem/reader pregnancy / trying to get pregnant - I don’t like kids so I won’t do it

pedophilila

daddy kinks and foot fetishes

male readers

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ONE SHOT AILSE

A multi-fandom one shot collection I write. I’m not sure if they’re good but I really want to try writing one-shots aight lezgo

OC FIC AILSE

A collection of my OC fics probably going to be xReaders. I hope you’ll enjoy them and IDK. Meet them Here and Here !!!

Beta Tester

Haikyuu!! Fanfiction Kozume Kenma X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Y/N L/N is a popular mangaka.

Status: Completed;

Published On: January 14, 2021 - April 25, 2021

My setter

Haikyuu Fanfiction Kenma Kozume X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Initially published in Wattpad as: Red Flag Y/N’s life revolved in volleyball with her being related to some of the biggest volleyball players. Not only that but, everyone she’s related with happens to be setters. Unfortunately she wasn’t blessed with a setter’s precision… but with a spiker’s power.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Let Me Try Acting

Haikyuu Fanfiction Lev Haiba X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Actress Y/N L/N seen out with model Lev Haiba!

Status: Completed;

Published On: January 26, 2021 - July 1, 2021;

Can I Meet Her?

Haikyuu Fanfiction Kuroo Tetsuro X Reader Social Media AU; Written -The biggest faceless streamer SandOnMyToes finally plays with Kodzuken.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Your Voice

Haikyuu Fanfiction Oikawa Tooru X Reader Social Media AU; Written; Soulmate AU -In a world where only a few people has a soulmate, and they are burdened with a disability until they meet their other half.

Status: Completed;

Published On: July 11, 2021 - March 11, 2023;

Happy Meal

Boku No Hero Fanfiction Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader Written; Social Media AU;

-As a young mother Y/N had no idea what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.

Status: Completed;

Published On: May 9, 2021 - July 10, 2023;

Maybe Hero

Boku No Hero Fanfiction Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Y/N L/N a UA’s 1st year Department of Support was mistaken by the No. 2 hero as a hero.

Warning: Age-gap UwU

Status: On going; Uploads: Wednesday;

Published On: Oct 18, 2023

Forbidden

Boku No Hero Fanfiction Shota Aizawa X Reader Social Media AU; Soulmate AU; Written -When either of the couple reach the age of 18 you receive a soulmate indicator, and to your family’s surprise you get yours at the age of 4.

Warning: Age-gap UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Thoughts

Boku No Hero Fanfiction Shigaraki Tomura X Reader Written; Social Media AU; -Working at the cafe meant you had to interact with a lot of people. Which made controlling your quirk harder.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Heat

Boku No Hero Fanfiction Katsuki Bakugou X Reader X Eijiro Kirishima Social Media AU; ABO AU; Written -A dangerous power had been given to Y/N L/N. The power to control all there is to control in the secondary genders.

Warning: Poly; Sexual Themes(?) UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Marked

Attack On Titan Fanfiction Levi Ackerman X Reader ABO AU; Soulmate AU(?); Written -The whole world went in panic when THE Levi Ackerman, the most renowned alpha was marked by an unknown omega.

Warning: Sexual Themes(?) UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

A Fight Worth Dying For

Attack On Titan Fanfiction Levi Ackerman X Reader Written -Scouting Legion had always risked their lives for Eren the moment he came to being “Humanity’s hope”. Everyone. Everyone but one person.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Hospital Visit

One Piece Fanfiction Tralfagar D Water Law X Reader Modern AU; Social Media AU; Written -Having been severely injured Y/N had to visit the hospital.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Again And Again

One Piece Fanfiction Portgas D Ace X Reader Written; -Amatsuki Y/N decided to stay in the future without her sister upon meeting a friend’s son.

Status: Completed

Published On: August 4, 2023 - December 9, 2023

Beauty And The Beast

One Piece Fanfiction Charlotte Katakuri X Reader Written; -Aspiring to be part of the WCI 31, Y/N pursued her dreams

Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Evermore

One Piece Fanfiction Dracule Mihawk X Reader Written; -Your evermore with Mihawk is a story to be told

Status: Ongoing; Uploads: Friday

Published On: January 26, 2024;

Daddy Cupid

One Piece Fanfiction Various Male X Reader Modern AU; Written; -When your father grows weary of your single life, he takes it upon himself to play matchmaker. With him knowing the entire city, he embarks on a mission to find you the perfect match.

Status: Ongoing; Uploads: Monday

Published On: October 9, 2023;

That One Pirate

One Piece Fanfiction Supernova Trio (Monkey D Luffy; Trafalgar D Water Law; Eustass Kid) X Reader Written -It was known that Big Mom marries her children for deals.

Warning: Poly UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

His Haven

Death Note Fanfiction L Lawliet X Reader Written; Soulmate AU; -She was his haven. She was the only one. His only one. The one person to carry his name.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

God

One Punch Man Fanfiction Flashy Flash X Zombie Man X Watchdog Man X Reader Written; Social Media AU;

-A warning came. That a 22 year old unemployed woman from Z-City would cause the first God Disaster Level.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Who Are You?

Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction Fushiguro Megumi X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Wasuke Itadori had adopted a child. YN LN was Yuuji’s aunt… despite him being only a year younger.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Cursed

Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction Ryomen Sukuna X Reader Written; Social Media AU -With the curses awakening due to Sukuna’s revival, something else had awoken.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

The Rumored Shaman

Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction Gojo Satoru X Reader Written; Social Media AU -Rumor has it that there’s a powerful special grade sorcerer, second only to Gojo Satoru. Y/N, no one knows much about her, except one person, her dear husband who happens to be Gojo Satoru. But no one needs to know that.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Look At Me

Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction Gojo Satoru X Reader Soulmate AU; Written; Social Media AU;

-You can’t see the color of whatever your soulmate’s eyes’ color is until you’ve locked eyes. And you’ve never had the chance to appreciate the beauty of skies and sea.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Buy One Take One

Mairimashita! Iruma-Kun Fanfiction Alice Asmodeus X Reader Written; Social Media AU -Suzuki Iruma and his sister was sold to a demon… Well Iruma was, Sukzuki YN, his sister, just couldn’t leave his disaster of a brother alone. So the lucky demon got a buy-one-take-one promo.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Not So Bad

Ore Monogatari Fanfiction Sunakawa Makoto X Reader Written; Social Media AU -Y/N L/N tends to like people who others call “ugly” and Gouda Takeo fits right in her types.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

My Hero

Solo Leveling Fanfiction Sung Jin-Woo X Reader Written; Social Media AU -Hunter Sung Jin-Woo saved a girl. She fell in love with him.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Memories

The Beginning After The End Fanfiction Arthur Leywin X Reader Written; -Arthur knew her the moment he saw her. He knew it was her, his late wife in the past life. It was N/N, But that wasn’t… right. She wasn’t her, she was Y/N.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Well Then I’m Superman

Marvel Fanfiction Peter Parker X Reader Written -Peter Parker mistakenly confessed he was Spiderman only to be made fun of. Now he wants to subtly prove it.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Who’s Who?

Harry Potter Fanfiction George Weasley X Reader X Fred Weasley Written -Y/N L/N accidentally confesses to the wrong Weasley twin.

Warning: Poly UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

My Bad

Harry Potter Fanfiction George Weasley X Reader Written -In which Y/N L/N mistakenly called George “Fred” and never had she gotten away from it.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Mudblood

Harry Potter Fanfiction Draco Malfoy X Reader Written -Y/N L/N is a muggle-born. And a certain bleach-blond baby decided their father deserves to hear about you.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Dear Diary

Harry Potter Fanfiction Tom Riddle X Reader Written -A family heirloom passed down to your family comes to you. Entasked to protect and never open, curiosity has bested the cat.

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

What’s Wrong With The Slytherins?

Harry Potter Fanfiction Slytherin Gang (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Lorenzo Beckshire, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini) X Reader Social Media AU; Written -Y/N L/N accidentally gets invited in a group chat.

Warning: Poly UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

The Attention

Harry Potter Fanfiction Slytherin Gang (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle, Regulus Black, Serverus Snape) X Reader Written -What is.it about you that garners their attention. 

Warning: Possibly Poly UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Eyes Of The Heir

Harry Potter Fanfiction Riddles Brothers (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle) X Reader Written -One is feared the other adored. Yet neither of them can seem to get your attention.

Warning: Possibly Poly UwU

Status: Draft; Uploads: Unknown

Published On: Not Yet;

Y/N L/N And The Halfbloods

Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Jackson X Reader Written

Book 1;

Published On: January 13, 2021 - June 27, 2021;

Book 2;

Published on: July 10, 2022

Book 3; Book 4; Book 5

-Initially published in Wattpad: Y/N L/N And The Halfbloods I lost the other books and I only have book 3, 4 and 5 left :) At the age of 12 Y/N L/N’s life changed drastically.

Status: Ongoing; Uploads: No Specific Schedule :(

If anyone wants to request uhm… you should do the thing in my dash… yeah. I could publish them if requested. But if not I would finish the ones I currently have first before publishing another…

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Different but the Same (pt 4)

tw: Cursing 

Word count: ~2.4k

Rating: R18+/M

Omegaverse AU, Rating: 18+/M

Pairings: Iwaizumi x fem!reader, Ushijima x fem!reader

Summary: An unexpected encounter at the Inter-High tournament tossed you into a whirlwind. Being tugged between two males, two different packs, who will reign supreme in this battle for your heart?

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Ch 4: Seijoh’s Omega

“Iwa-chan, is everything alright?” The ace was drinking his water, the team scattered across the room as they took a break. He raised his eyebrow at his best friend. Iwaizumi simply grunted, bringing the bottle back to his lips. 

“You’ve been really quiet today, Hajime. What’s up?” Mattsun joined the group now, tilting his head at the disgruntled ace. 

An exasperated sigh. “Ushiwaka got (Name) to be their fucking manager.” A choking noise echoed in the room as Oikawa spluttered water everywhere. “Shittykawa!” Iwaizumi scowled, wiping his face with the towel that was draped over his shoulder.  

“She’s doing what?” Oikawa wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, ignoring the mess he just made. “Since when?”

Iwaizumi sighed, looking over to their underclassmen. Kindaichi was practicing his serves. At the next court, Yahaba and Kumini worked on setting and spikes while Watari practiced receiving them. “Yesterday. Apparently Shiratorizawa has this new Omega program and they have to manage a club. Since she didn’t have one, the volleyball club requested her or some shit.”

“And you’re letting her?”

His head snapped back to the group of third years. His closest friends. Their closest friends. “She’s her own person, I can’t stop her from doing whatever she likes.” 

“Yeah, but aren’t you worried about—”

“Of course I’m fucking worried.” Iwaizumi interrupted Makki. A scowl darkened his face. “She’s literally my mate, I don’t want her surrounded by a bunch of other alphas that could try and steal her away.” 

Mattsun wiped the sweat from his forehead. “At least it’s her birthday soon. You guys will finally be bonded and you won’t have to worry about that anymore.”

“If I can mark her in time.”

“What do you mean?” A confused look crossed Makki and Mattsun’s face. Oikawa’s face darkened in realization. 

Another grunt left the ace. “Her birthday is on a Tuesday. We were planning a romantic weekend for when we’d do the marking. If anything happens to her before that…” He trailed off, the aggressively bitter scent filled the gym. The others stopped practicing as they looked over in alarm at their senpais. 

“Hey, it’ll be fine. She’s a smart enough girl, she won’t let anything happen to her before then.” Mattsun’s hand clapped his back. “You trust her right?”

“You know I do,” he grumbled. “I just don’t trust those idiots she’s with.” 

“Didn’t you like one of them though?” Makki tilted his head.

“Tch. I don’t like him. I just don’t hate him. It’s their old setter turned pinch server, Semi.” 

Mattsun clicked his tongue. “I’d hate to be benched as a third-year.” 

“Good thing you’re here and not at a school like Shiratorizawa.” Makki laughed. 

Mattsun frowned, stretching his shoulders. “Didn’t that setter from Karasuno get benched for Kageyama? It’s his third year too.” 

Oikawa scowled at the mention of his kouhai. “Alright, that’s enough of a break,” he grumbled, crossing his arms. The boys all muttered their ascent with Makki giving Iwaizumi another reassuring pat as they made their way back onto the courts. Iwaizumi glanced at the door to the gym. 

“Oh, (L. Name)-kun, what are you doing here?” Iwaizumi’s head snapped up at the sound of her name. A familiar (h/c) head poked its way into the gym. She sent the coaches a sheepish smile. It was a hot spring day of their second year; the pack and coaches were used to her presence.

“I know you guys are busy practicing, but I was hoping to drop off a present to the boys.” 

Coach Irihata let out a deep chuckle, waving the Omega in. The noise of the ball brought Iwaizumi’s attention back to the practice match, though he couldn’t help but keep his ears pricked to pay attention to their conversation. “You’re always welcome to stop by!” She stepped in, holding a tray. “What have you brought us today?” A rosy glow settled on her cheeks. It was normal for her to bring her onigiri for the team, and even the occasional bento. 

“Well, since it’s been so warm, I figured I’d bring some watermelon.” The whistle blew as the last point was earned.

“You’ve always had perfect timing, (L.Name)-kun.” Coach Mizoguchi laughed. “Boys, come over and greet our guest! She’s brought you a gift. You guys can have a fifteen minute break now.” The team made a half-circle around the coaches and the friendly Omega. Each greeted her in their own various ways. Iwaizumi couldn’t stop the grin that forced his lips up. 

“For all your hard work,” she dipped her head, presenting the tray.

“Oooh watermelon!”

“You’re the best!” 

“This is why you’re my best friend.” 

“Shut up Mattsun, she’s my best friend.” Oikawa stuck his tongue out.

Iwaizumi cleared his throat. “I do believe she’s my best friend.” They all laughed, as each member took a piece of watermelon. Each person settled off in their own groups. Iwaizumi mingled, sticking beside Makki as they both bit into their watermelon. The Omega was floating around, checking in with all of his pack-mates to see if they wanted any more watermelon. 

“Oh, Watari-kun, are you okay?” Her worried voice caught his attention, drawing it away from a conversation about their rivals. Watari was flexing his fingers, wincing. “Lemme tape that up for you, okay?” She carefully wiped the watermelon juice from his fingers as she pulled a roll of athletic tape out of her bag. With tender movements, she wrapped them up. “Is that ok?” At his nod, she finished it off. “There we go. Please let me know if you’re having any trouble with it, okay?” 

“Thank you (Name)-senpai!” 

She just ruffled his hair, offering another piece of melon. “Anytime, Watari-kun! And you don’t have to call me senpai.” His cheeks flushed as he looked away. Iwaizumi’s heart warmed at the interaction. His mate was literally perfect. Seeing her kindness towards him was one thing, but seeing her demonstrate it to her unofficial pack-mates? To know that she went out of her way to prepare them food and bring them treats like this...His entire body hummed; it felt like he was falling in love with her all over again. 

The loud noise of the ball making contact with flesh snapped him out of his thoughts. He shook his head, blinking furiously as he concentrated. The ball was soaring back towards him. “Chance ball!” It bounced off Watari’s forearms, sending it back to Oikawa. 

“Iwa-chan!” Iwaizumi’s feet moved before he could think, instinctively jumping in the air as he slammed the ball back down into the other side. He landed softly, grinning and high-fiving Mattsun who was beside him. Glancing back to the bleachers, another memory bubbled to the surface.

It was just any other warm summer day later that same year. They were in the middle of a training camp, and it was their break time. Iwaizumi was relaxing on the bleachers, pulling his lovely mate into his lap. She squealed as she fell into it, almost losing her grip on her rice-ball. A playful scowl crossed her face as she shouldered the Alpha, only for her jaw to drop when he took a big bite out of it. “Hajime!” She exclaimed, smacking him. “You have your own.” A soft pout replaced the scowl. He jokingly leaned forward as if to eat the rest only for the Omega to shove the entire thing into her mouth. 

“You guys are so gross,” Makki rolled his eyes, eating his bento while standing in front of the couple. Mattsun just elbowed his friend, eating his own onigiri. The Omega had prepared bentos and another tray full of her onigiri for the team. 

Iwaizumi laughed loudly at his mate; her cheeks were puffed up like a chipmunk as she struggled to chew. He couldn’t resist pulling her in closer to press a kiss onto her lips. A strangled noise escaped her as she choked. Iwaizumi chuckled, grabbing his water bottle. “We get it, you’re happy and in love,” Mattsun dead-panned. Oikawa made a noise of disgust besides the couple. “Thank you for the onigiri, (Nickname)!”

The Omega paused, gulping the water that Iwaizumi had offered her. “Of course, Mattsun! I love you guys, and I’ll always be here to take care of you all.” Her smile caused the alphas’ eyes to glow and their scents to warm up. 

“About that….” The group turned to Oikawa who stood as he spoke. One arm was tucked behind his back. She cocked her head to the side, glancing at Iwaizumi only to see him beaming back at her. “You’ve been unofficially a part of the pack for awhile now.” He pulled out a teal and white bag. “Consider this your official welcoming gift.” She hesitantly pulled the tissue out, letting the jacket fall onto her lap. Her embroidered name caught the light.

Tears welled up in her eyes as her head swung around to look at them. “You guys…” Her voice cracked. She stood up quickly letting the jacket slip only for Iwaizumi to catch it, before she threw herself onto Oikawa. He held her close, rubbing her back as she squeezed him tightly. “Thank you so much Tooru.” 

Oikawa stuck his tongue out at Iwaizumi. “Guess she’s mine now, Iwa-chan.”

“Shut up Trashykawa.” 

“Ow!” Oikawa rubbed his head as Iwaizumi smacked the back of his head. The Omega tugged the rest of the alphas into a hug. Iwaizumi gently pulled away, draping the jacket over her shoulders like a cape. 

“Welcome to the pack, sweetheart.” He hummed, pressing a kiss to her head.

The scrimmage ends with a blow of a whistle. Iwaizumi shook his head, rolling his shoulders back as he released the tension from all the spikes that he was doing. “Will (Nickname) be going to the Shiratorizawa training camp too? Or will she be with us?” His head snapped to Mattsun; his bottom lip was beginning to feel sore from all the gnawing. 

He grunted, eyes glaring at the opposite wall. “I don’t know. We haven’t talked about it yet.” 

“She can’t be with them! She’s in our pack,” Oikawa scowled, crossing his arms. His scent singed their noses as they all reacted to it. Mattsun threw him a dirty look, Makki took a slight step back, and Iwaizumi forcibly slapped him on the back.

“You act like I want her to go with them too,” Iwaizumi scowled. “It’s her graduation requirement, I can’t have her not graduate along with us. If they force her to go because of it, we can’t stop her.”

The sound of the door sliding open caught his attention, but not as much as the scent that followed. He whirled around, eyes widening. Clothed in a familiar teal-and-white jacket was a sorely missed sight. “Hi everyone!” The ball dropped to the ground as he darted over to her. “Hi babe,” she purred as his arms snaked around her waist, pressing her to him as he twirled her around. Iwaizumi buried his face into the crook of her neck, rubbing his neck against it as he let out a soft purr. Faintly he could hear the coaches call for a break. 

“What are you doing here?” He mumbles. 

“Don’t hog her, Iwa-chan!” Arms wrapped around the couple as three scents washed over them.

“Oi, fuck off!” Iwaizumi growled, tightening his grip as he swung his head to glare at his pack-mates. 

“We missed ya, squirt!” Makki ruffled her hair.

“Are you really leaving us for Shiratorizawa?” Oikawa spat.

“I’m guessing Hajime told you,” the Omega sighed as she attempted to withdraw from their embrace. The others let go, taking a step or two back. Iwaizumi refused to move from his position at her neck. “Unfortunately, I’ll have to manage their pack until we graduate, but they promised to protect me. I promise, nothing will happen or change besides that.” She pointed to the door where she had set some bags. “I brought bentos!” 

At this, the rest of the pack swarmed over. The others had been standing to the side waiting patiently to greet her, but they obviously couldn’t resist the prospect of her cooking. “Thank you, (Name)!” Kindaichi cheered as he brought the bags over to the rest of the pack. She patted his head with her hand before she wrapped her arms around Iwaizumi’s neck. Her mate pressed a kiss to her uncovered scent gland. 

The food was quickly distributed, and Iwaizumi dragged her over to the bleachers. “You didn’t have practice today?” He asked as he pulled her into his lap, arms wrapping around her. She opened the bento, twisting so that she was perched perpendicular to him in order to feed him. 

“I took the day off. I figured I would take some time to visit the pack before I couldn’t do it as often.” Their eyes roamed the gym together as he breathed in her soothing scent.

“I’m going to miss having you here,” he muttered, biting the offered piece of agedashi tofu. 

“And I’m going to miss being here with you.” She watched as Makki and Mattsun made fun of Oikawa, who had grains of rice and a bit of sauce on his cheek. “And the rest of those idiots,” she added as an afterthought, stifling a giggle. 

One of his hands felt the soft material of the jacket. “You look better in this jacket than that one.” She giggled at his words, placing the empty bento box down so that she could burrow herself into his arms. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. They sat in silence for a moment longer before the coaches called for them to practice to resume. 

With a loud sigh, Iwaizumi pulled her into a searing kiss before he plopped her back onto the bench. She waved at him, beaming as she pulled out her textbook. He made his way back to the courts, stretching his arms as he felt his shoulder muscles flex. Oikawa came to stand beside Iwaizumi as they both surveyed the Omega. 

“We can’t lose her.”

I know. 

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Indulgence

Pairing: Alpha!Oikawa x Omega!Reader

Warning(s): None.

Omegaverse

Authors Note: Reposted.

The first time, it was an accident.

Oikawa had let you borrow one of his shirts after you'd had several beverages spilled on you due to your own clumsiness. And you had just… kept it. It found a home in your nest, where you could snuggle into the scent of alpha at night.

The problem was that the scent eventually began fading; the omega in you was sulking when you paused beside the man's duffel bag, nostrils flaring as his familiar scent washed over you.

A hesitant glance.

Chewing on your lower lip.

You'd snatched one of his shirts from it and tucked it into your own bag, feeling warmth flood your cheeks as you glanced around to be sure nobody had seen. The rush of comfort that hit you when you scrambled to add it to your nest upon arriving home made the guilt fade pretty quickly.

And that was how you started your small obsession with Oikawa Toorus scent.

* * *

"I could have sworn I had a spare shirt in here." Oikawa whined as you grabbed your stuff from the club room; your heart hit your throat as he grumbled about the missing clothing. You pointedly didn't acknowledge it, instead letting Iwaizumi deal with the huffy alpha.

"You must have taken it home to wash it."

"... maybe."

With that, you hurried from the club room, trying to seem casual despite knowing you had the offending garment tucked away in your bag.

"Y/N!" Hearing his voice set your teeth on edge; for a moment all you could do was panic, panic, panic before realizing you were pumping out pheromones and giving your own self away.

"What's up?" You tried to laugh off the obvious discomfort you'd shown, smiling awkwardly at him as he stopped in front of you.

"Its just been a while since we hung out," His smile was beautiful -- fuck, the omega in you was wriggling with excitement at the prospect of being around him -- and you tried not to be flustered.

"So I was wondering if you wanted to catch up!" The two of you. Alone. Hanging out. It wasn't a crush. It wasn't.

* * *

It was.

Your knees nearly buckled when the two of you entered his room. The smell of him everywhere lit your nerves on fire; you couldn't help the sharp intake of breath. Oikawa, ever observant, grinned at you as you dropped your bag near the door and plopped down on the foot of his bed, only barely resisting the urge to bundle yourself up in his sheets.

"You're alright? I didn't even think about--"

"I'm fine!" You interrupted -- honestly kind of in heaven -- with a nervous laugh, and he seemed a bit surprised.

"I'm around all kinds of alpha scents constantly," And yours is by far my favorite. "So it doesn't bother me. At least yours isn't bitter." Because it was sweet and soft and sure, most of the time it had the tang of sweat, but you found yourself licking your lips anyway.

"If you say so." Now appearing amused, he excused himself to shower off -- "I must smell awful!" I want to lick the sweat off your body are you kidding me -- and you promptly pressed your face into his pillowcase, letting out a soft whine.

Mine, mine, mine--

Without really thinking about it, you scented his pillows, nuzzling into them almost desperately. You wanted to drown in him.

You were so fucked.

* * *

He sent you into heat.

Being surrounded by everything Tooru you'd barely made it home before the familiar tingles washed over your skin. Those tingles quickly escalated to burning and you spent the better part of four days sobbing because you wanted your alpha.

Except he wasn't your alpha. Not really.

Your parents had been beside themselves with how overwhelmed you were this time. Apparently your silent obsession with the smell of your friend had ticked some little box in your brain that declared he was the one and now there was literally nothing you wanted more than to have him with you.

Thus, you were a sobbing, keening mess tucked into your nest and clinging to your small collection of his clothing.

* * *

"Y/N, you're back!" Oikawa was all smiles when you hesitantly entered the gym, swallowing thickly because you were still feeling a little… tender over the alpha. Crying for someone who never came tended to give people weird feelings anyway; the fact that you did it to yourself and he didnt even know made it so much worse. Your mother had given you a speech on handling scent addiction and had insisted you should talk to him about everything.

Unfortunately, even thinking about telling him your shame made you nauseous.

"Yeah…" You tried to smile as he jogged over, feeling achy and needy when he towered over you. Subconsciously, you leaned closer to him; you hadn't even realized you'd moved until your forehead bumped against his chest.

"Are you alright?" Oikawa asked softly, resting one hand on the back of your head.

"Define alright." You chuckled, well aware you must be releasing some serious please comfort me alpha pheromones because he was happily running his fingers through your hair as you breathed him in. You wanted to stretch up and nuzzle at his scent glands; thankfully, he was tall enough that you'd have to go out of your way to try, so you weren't keen on embarrassing yourself.

"I need to talk to you." The sigh was heavy; he promised to talk to you after practice before you wandered off to do your homework and wait.

* * *

"... oh." You couldn't look at him, twisting your fingers as you finished explaining yourself. After a few moments of awkward silence, the man began snickering softly; at your incredulous expression, he started full-on laughing.

"I'm sorry, it's-- it's not funny." He chuckled behind his hand, using his other to wave away your disbelief.

"You're just so cute." Oikawa cooed, reaching out to pull you into a hug as he started to purr soothingly for you. The low rumble made you shiver before melting into him.

"Iwa caught you stealing my shirts ages ago. I just wanted to tease you a little bit before saying anything." At that, you groaned, hiding your face against his chest.

"I am so sorry." You mumbled as he nuzzled your hair.

"Mm, I really don't mind when its you." Peeking up at him, you could feel yourself flushing at his cheeky little grin.

"Whatever makes my omega happy~" While you were busy processing that, he leaned down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

"Yours?" You murmured as he brushed his lips to yours teasingly, humming as though in thought.

"Mine." At the confirmation, you grinned; he stumbled a bit when you lifted onto your tiptoes, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him hard.

Mine.

#haikyū #haikyuu #haikyū!! #haikyuu!! #hq #hq!! #omegaverse #alpha!oikawa #torū oikawa #oikawa torū #tooru oikawa #oikawa tooru #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #omega!reader #✒ . kai fecit

[gallickingun]

gallick’s blog writing rules

Hey guys, gallick here! As I expand my writing parameters, I thought it would be good to make a rules post. I ask that you please read this prior to requesting, because it has my preferences, request status, and content info included. 

Please be aware: I reserve the right to delete any and ALL requests/asks that do not conform to my rules. 

My inbox is always open for thirsting [defined below], questions, conversation, venting, and advice. See the remaining rules below the cut ―

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙      ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙

【CONTENT INDEX】

what is a... ✰ 『thirst』this is usually when you send in your thoughts on a certain character in a certain situation. My responses can be anything from a jumbled up paragraph to a full on thirst drabble (~250-500 words), depending on whether I’m on mobile vs. desktop, as well as if I jive with your thirst. That being said, don’t ever feel ashamed of the thirst that you want to send in! Even if it’s not my thing, as long as it’s not on my no-no list [see below], I’ll at least post it with some sort of response! See examples of thirst «here», «here», «here»,  and «here». Thirst can sometimes turn into full on fics depending on how I feel about it!

✰ 『drabble』this is a “fic” that is generally more in depth than a thirst, but not as plot-driven as a full on one shot or fic. I usually keep drabbles between 500-2,000 words. They are normally given their own post instead of replying to the ask itself, but I will respond to the ask with a link to the drabble once I’ve posted it. 

✰ 『fic』this is usually a one-shot piece, which means it is a stand-alone fanfiction work. These are at least 2,000 words in length, and I do not put a limit on them as I have no self-control and will write huge fics with no regard to my personal sanity. These will always be posted as their own text post, and will more than likely be {sporadically} uploaded to my ao3 account as well. If the fic is inspired by an ask, I will answer the ask with a link to the fic once I’ve posted it.

✰ 『multi-chap fic』this is usually a piece that spans at minimum two parts, connected via the plotline that runs consistently through them both. As of now, I do not have any multi-chapter works, but I do have a couple planned for the future! These will always be posted as their own text post, with links to the prior part as well as the future part, once it has been posted. 

【WRITING RULES】

✰ All characters are aged up to at least 20 years of age no matter whether the situation is sfw or nsfw. The only times I will write “high school” types of works will be in flashbacks, not full length fics. I always try to explicitly state within the work that they are of age - whether that’s referring to them a Pro Heroes (BNHA), Pro Athletes (Haikyuu!!), etc. If I ever discuss “dorms”, I am always talking about college dorms/apartments. 

✰ This is my blog, and therefore I get to choose what I do and do not want to write. I apologize if that means I have glossed over your request, but I cannot force myself into writing something I do not feel like I can do, because then it’s not genuine and even though it gets the content out, it’s not content I’d be proud of. 

✰ I do NOT close my requests. I feel like it’s pointless, given a lot of people don’t pay attention to the open/closed titles anyway. With this being said, I do receive a lot of requests. If you feel that yours has gotten buried, eaten by the tumblr ask monster, or ignored, please feel free to send it in again. Also keep in mind that I might have deleted or ignored your ask in favor of another that sparked more inspiration. That doesn’t mean I won’t come back to yours later. Be patient with me!

✰ Please be kind. I don’t ask that you fawn over me when you send in a request, but be courteous when you send me an ask. If you just send me a blunt ask, I might not understand what you’re really asking for, or what you actually want, which can stunt the creative process and possibly end up with me deleting your ask. I understand that not everyone speaks English well, so I try to be patient with the more forward requests. Just be aware that I am not a writing machine here for your pleasure. This is a hobby, a fun way of escapism for you and me both. The moment it feels like a job, I will stop.

【DO’S AND DON’T’S】

『 My writing is usually male character x female reader, unless specified otherwise. I do accept female character requests, though. As I do try to keep my appearances of reader relatively neutral, I know that is not always the case. I am constantly trying to learn and evolve my writing, but reader content can be difficult to nail down with all the scenarios that I’m writing or requested to write, given that they are very specific in nature. Please be kind and constructive if you choose to criticize, but criticism is always welcome. 』

『 I always put warnings in my tags above the fic post, so please read the warnings prior to diving into a piece. As stated below, sometimes I will use kinks or tropes or categories/genres that make people uncomfortable or triggered, and I want you to keep yourself safe rather than reading my writing just because it’s mine. I use warnings, tags, and a read more on my posts - if you choose to read the post anyway, then that is your own responsibility and I will not respond to any asks shaming me for what I have written, or blaming me for you being triggered. Please let me know if I have not correctly tagged or warned a post and I will make corrections as soon as possible. 』

― The CHARACTERS I prefer, and who will get priority over others are... My Hero Academia ✰ Bakugou Katsuki ✰ Kirishima Eijirou ✰ Tamaki Amajiki ✰ Todoroki Shouto Haikyuu!! ✰ Sugawara Koushi ✰ Bokuto Koutaro ✰ Kuroo Tetsurou ✰ Oikawa Tooru ✰ Sawamura Daichi ✰ Kageyama Tobio Dragon Ball ✰ Vegeta ✰ Piccolo ✰ Gohan ✰ Trunks

― The GENRES I will write... ✰ Angst (mostly happy endings bc I’m a sap) ✰ Fluff ✰ Smut ✰ Alternate Universe  ✰ Hurt/Comfort - this can include things such as anxiety, depression, etc. but will always end with the comfort in mind.  ✰ Alpha, Beta, Omega dynamics (bare with me, I’m learning)

― The CONTENT I will NOT write... ✘ Suicide (reader or character)  ✘ Minor x Adult ✘ Vore, Gore, Intense Violence ✘ Piss or Shit Kinks ✘ Incest, Pseudo Incest, anything relatively familial in nature. ✘ Ass Play (in detail - i.e. pegging, fingering, etc.)  ✘ Cheating ✘ Crack Fics (i.e. overly humorous or satirical content) ✘ Character x Character - this is a loose rule, but currently I don’t have any CxC ships that I am writing for, or feel the need to write for. ✘ Poly relationships - this is another loose rule, but I am not overly well-versed with polyamorous relationships, so they can be difficult for me to nail down. If I feel inspired, or if I open poly requests, I will let you guys know.

【TAGS】

『If there is any type of content you do not want to read, I ask that you please blacklist it. I will do my best to tag all asks/posts accordingly, but I am only human and might miss one here and there. Feel free to send me a quick message letting me know that I have missed something, but please be kind.』

『I believe it is your responsibility to monitor and improve your online experience. If you don’t like Bakugou, please blacklist my Bakugou tag(s). If you are a minor, and do not wish to interact with my nsfw content, please blacklist my smut tag. I will not be tagging things directly as “nsfw”, because this can get you taken out of the tags entirely, and I do also write sfw pieces in addition to my nsfw pieces.』

『I do NOT tag generic posts unless they are triggering. This includes all reblogs - graphics, fics, etc.』

『Here is how to blacklist tags on desktop and mobile.』

『I always use three versions of the “character” tag(s), with their surname only as well as their given name, and then their full name. I.e. bakugou x reader, katsuki x reader, bakugou katsuki x reader.』

― Writing Tags ✰ #character x reader ✰ #character smut ✰ #character thirst ✰ #OC: Belle Marie Sinclair - (Bakugou OC) ✰ #OC: Lilith - (Kirishima OC) ― Trigger Warning Tags ✰ #tw: dubcon ✰ #tw: noncon ✰ #tw: suicide ✰ #tw: self harm ✰ #tw: degredation  ― Personal Tags ✰ #morgan.txt - my original text posts  ✰ #morgan-gets-mail - answered asks ✰ #morgan-has-friends - mutuals interactions ✰ #morgan-does-commissions - commission-related posts ✰ #morgan-has-a-patreon - Patreon-related posts ✰ #morgan-says-read-it - Fic recs ✰ #morgan-says-look-at-it - Art recs ✰ #morgan-says-listen - Audio recs

【FINAL THOUGHTS】

I reserve the right to delete any of the asks sent into my inbox. This includes... ✘ Hateful Asks ✘ Baiting/Leading Asks ✘ URL referencing Asks (i.e. “I heard gallickingun did....”) ✘ Rule Non-Conforming Asks 

【LINKS】

✰ desktop masterlist «here» ✰ mobile masterlist «here» ✰ general writing tag «here» ✰ archiveofourown «here» ✰ wattpad «here» ✰ commissions interest form «here» ✰ ko-fi «here» ✰ patreon (coming soon!) «here» ✰ bnha bookclub (discord server + fic archive) «here»

This is all subject to change, hence the read more.

© all content belongs to gallickingun 2020. do not modify or repost.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙      ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙   ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ 

#gallickingun #bnha x reader #haikyuu x reader #dragon ball x reader #my hero academia x reader #blog rules #mod post

[soft-boy-writes]

Rules!!! (Subject to Change)

Which fandoms you write for?

Sidenote: I only write for characters from the anime. Not the manga. (Sorry manga fans ;-; I'm not caught up.) 

• Bnha 

• Haikyuu 

• Kny 

What kinds of asks can I submit? 

FAQ (Main priority)

Matchups 

Scenarios 

Headcanons 

Roleplay (not a priority ask)

Convo (not a priority ask)

Max per ask?

Headcanons- 3 

Matchups- 3 (one from each fandom) 

Scenarios- 3 

What I refuse to write? 

Anything illegal (pedophilia, rape, murder, incest, etc)- I don't feel like I should have to explain myself here. 

Self harm and depression- I have never experienced either of these so I don't want to misrepresent them.

 Alpha/omega au 

Character x character (this blog is actually oc friendly and x reader friendly though!) 

(If I find any other types of asks that make me uncomfortable I will add them to this list) 

Requirements for asks:

With any ask I request that you send in the preferred pronouns or they will be written as gender neutral (They/Them)

Be descriptive unless you want to give me artistic freedom.

Remember a prompt is important so I can get a feel for what you would like me to write!

(Any further questions about what to include can be sent to my askbox!)

 List of Characters I write within each fandom: 

BNHA Characters I will write: 

-Students:

 Amajiki Tamaki 

Mirio Togata 

Nejire Hado 

Midoriya Izuku 

Bakugou Katsuki 

Todoroki Shoto 

Uraraka Ochako 

Iida Tenya 

Kirishima Eijiro 

Kaminari Denki 

Ashido Mina 

Yaoyorozu Momo 

Sero Hanta 

Mashirao Ojiro 

Tokoyami Fumikage 

Jiro Kyoka 

Asui Tsuyu 

Shinso Hitoshi 

 -Adults: 

All Might (Yagi Toshinori) 

Aizawa Shota 

Yamada Hizashi 

Dabi 

Chisaki Kai 

Haikyuu Characters I will write:

-Students: 

Hinata Shoyo 

Shimizu Kiyoko 

Kageyama Tobio 

Yachi Hitoka 

Tsukishima Kei 

Yamaguchi Tadashi 

Tanaka Ryunosuke 

Ennoshita Chikara 

Sawamura Daichi 

Sugawara Koushi 

Azumane Asahi 

Kuroo Tetsurou 

Kenma Kozume 

Haiba Lev 

Yakubu Morisuke 

Yamamoto Taketora 

Oikawa Tooru 

Iwaizumi Hajime 

Kyotani Kentaro 

Takanobu Aone 

Terushima Yuuji 

Bokuto Kentaro 

Aakashi Keiji 

Tendou Satori 

Ushijima Wakatoshi 

 -Adults: 

Tanaka Saeko 

Ukai Kenshin 

Takeda Ittetsu 

Tsukishima Akiteru 

Kimetsu No Yaiba Characters I will write: 

-Demon Slayers:

Kamada Tanjiro

Agastuma Zenitsu 

Hashibara Inosuke 

Tomioka Giyuu 

Shinobu Kocho 

Kanroji Mitsuri 

 -Demons:

Kamada Nezuko 

Kibutsuji Muzan 

Tamayo 

Yushiro 

Note: Just because I will write for these characters doesn't mean I will have the ability to catch every single one of their personalities perfectly! I am a new writer here and I just want to have some fun while practicing my skills, so please, go easy on me! ^-^; 

Reasons I may deny your request: 

• You didn't read the rules. 

• The askbox is closed. 

• Your request goes against the rules.

 • Your request is of a character I don't know. 

• Your request contains a manga spoiler.

#rules #demon slayer imagines #my hero academia #boku no academia #bnha imagines #mha imagines #kimetsu no yaiba #kny imagines #kny #haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #imagine #headcanon #matchup #matchups #roleplay #rp #faq

[haikyuucute]

Masterlist

Karasuno

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

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

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

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

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

Terushima Yuuji

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Inarizaki

Miya Atsumu

Buckling Knees

Prompt: “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

Selfish (Omegaverse AU)

Date Tech

Futakuchi Kenji

Hate-Fuck (NSFW)

Nohebi Academy

Daishou Suguru

“Sorry, He’s Busy” (NSFW)

Itachiyama Academy

Sakusa Kiyoomi

“Sorry, She’s Busy” (NSFW)

#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #sugawara koshi x reader #sugawara #sugawara x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa tooru #oikawa x reader #oikawa #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi #kuroo tetsurou x reader #kuroo tetsurou #kuroo #akaashi keiji x reader #akaashi keiji #akaashi x reader #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #ushijima wakatoshi #ushijima x reader #kenma kozume #kenma kozume x reader #kenma x reader #bokuto koutarou #kuroo x reader #bokuto x reader

[ao3feed-haikyuu]

Magic Shop |Haikyuu x Reader!

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2RLUPWt

by ColorfulRook

Just a bunch of one shots about my lovely volleyball players!

Words: 83, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Oikawa Tooru/Reader, Sawamura Daichi/Reader, Sugawara Koushi/Reader, Asahi Azumane/Reader, Tobio Kageyama/Reader, Hinata Shouyou/Reader, kaei tsukishima/reader, Yuu Nishinoya/Reader, Kuroo Tetsurou/Reader, Kenma Kozume/Reader, Morisuke Yaku/Reader, Lev Haiba/Reader, issei matsukawa/reader, takahiro hanamaki/reader, Hajime Iwaizumi/Reader, akira kunimi/reader, Koutarou Bokuto/Reader, Keiji Akaashi/Reader, Wakatoshi Ushijima/Reader, Eita Semi/Reader, satori tandou/reader, kenjirou shirabu/reader, yuuji terushima/reader

Additional Tags: Smut, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, oneshots, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, AU, Romance, Drabbles, Lemons, Angst and Smut, Angst, Oral Sex, a bunch of sexual stuff, Comfort, ask and you shall recieve, Female Reader, male reader - Freeform, Not Beta Read

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2RLUPWt

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu #hq #ao3feed #fanfic #haikyu #ハイキュー!!