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missmeinyourbones · 1 year

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if the chara and trope thing is still open ... for a lil thing

can i maaaaaybe ask for a lil thing w atsumu and mutual pining or idiots to lovers LOL

send in a character + trope for a blurb

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“oh my god, look at your hair!”

atsumu’s gaze follows your finger to where it eagerly points at a photo in your old school yearbook. after visiting his childhood home and finding the artifact practically shoved under his mattress, the two of you have spent the last hour giggling at all of the embarrassing old pictures from your teenage years.

he scoffs at the humor laced in your voice, the one that’s poking fun at his messy dark brown mop from middle school.

“oh please, that’s ‘samu,” he deflects.

but growing up with the pair, you know better. he can’t fool you that easily.

“no it's not,” you scold before cooing back at the little ‘tsumu in the picture, “look how cute you look.”

and at the compliment, atsumu directs his attention back to the book, turning it slightly his way to get a better look at the photo. “cute? lemme see that, oh yeah, that’s me. definitely me.”

a light slap is felt against his shoulder and god, he wants you to touch him again. you'd think he would’ve gotten over this by now—the giddy high he gets every time your skin brushes against his. but here he is, grown and successful and yet still putty in your soft, unknowing hands.

he points to a candid photograph of you in the cafeteria.

“you always wore those stupid shoes,” he notes, eyeing the big clunky white sneakers that made you about three inches taller. he remembers liking how they made you eye level with him.

you hum, remembering how you’d practically worn the pair into the ground. “they were it back then.”

atsumu looks in the background of the photo to find his younger self sitting a few rows behind you, and while hidden by the camera’s blur, he knows he’s looking at you. he’s always looking at you, stupid shoes or not.

“can i tell you a secret?” he almost whispers, and it’s unsettling how out of character it is for him.

with a nervous laugh, you nod. atsumu smiles to himself before returning his attention back to the photo.

“i had the biggest crush on you in high school.”

you snort, and while it's not the exact reaction he wanted, you’re smiling so he’ll take it.

“yeah right,” you don't believe his confession for a second so he whines.

“m’serious.”

and at his sincerity, your laughter fades and your eyes grow like saucers in disbelief. you’re looking at him like he has three heads, like he’s fourteen again and has that atrocious haircut back on his head.

“you’re lying,” you try to call his bluff, but his smile grows even wider.

“imma lot of things,” he shakes his head at your amusement, “but a liar isn’t one of ‘em.”

“you had a crush on me?”

he watches as excitement slowly brews in your veins while you practically bounce with the need to know more.

“the biggest crush,” he corrects with a knowing finger in your face. you swat it away as your tongue prods against your cheek in a grin.

“so you're telling me that i could’ve bagged the atsumu miya.”

you still can, his heart aches. you always can. because it's the truth. he could be halfway across the world doing god knows what with god knows who, and he’d come home to you in a second if you so much as asked.

but he can’t say that, because you're his friend. so he does what he does best, and he deflects.

“m’just saying! you were funny and pretty,” his voice drifts as the sentence goes on, and you’d think he was being sincere if he didn't suddenly perk up with a sarcastic, “and you gave me your homework sometimes.”

your eyes fall to the way his cupid’s bow bobs as he laughs. it makes you feel sixteen again, having a crush on your best friend and wanting to kiss the smug smile off of his stupid face.

but you can't, because he’s your friend. so you bite your tongue and passively let the moment falter.

“yeah,” you scoff, “i’m the reason you passed geometry.”

“and look at me now,” his head plops onto your shoulder in pride, “a genius.”

your eyes fall back on the photo. atsumu doesn't know if you see him in the background, but he hopes you feel him, hopes you know he was there.

“i never would’ve known,” you whisper carefully. “i mean, you act the same way now that you did back then.”

exactly, atsumu wants to scream, because i still want you. i’m always going to want you.

he can practically feel the weight of the words balancing on the tip of his tongue. he can say them, he’s sure of it. he's older now—stronger, more mature, and actually capable of being a man worthy of you.

he opens his mouth to speak, and just as he does, your head turns and your eyes meet his. and feeling like the little boy in the picture, atsumu cowers.

“maybe i should add acting to my long list of talents.”

#HI MAPLE #thank you for requesting this hehe #ive been meaning to stop by your inbox and leave u a lil message #i always adore ur little tags and giggles on my stuff #so thank you for being the sweetest!!!!!#atsumu x reader #atsumu x you #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu x you #atsumu fic #atsumu blurb #atsumu miya fic #atsumu miya blurb #atsumu hq #haikyuu atsumu

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adoringhaikyuu · 11 months

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hello! i hope you have a lovely day, can i request atsumu and any characters you want with a scenario where, their s/o has blisters in the feet while in a date and they let them use their shoes while they carry and walk around the mall only in socks T^T. PLS REST AND DRINK YOUR WATER DAILYYYY HUHU

oh atsumu would totally do this for you. but he would also definitely make a show of complaining (jokingly), saying how he's the best bf in the world as he takes his shoes off for you. has to take a picture of you of course because you look ridiculously cute in his shoes and your fancy dress. carries your heels of course, and also offers to carry you since he's the perfect bf.

#atsumu #atsumu x reader #atsumu fluff #atsumu blurb

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naturallykenma · 2 years

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hello!!💖 I just read your last hq fic and it was just so wholesome and cute and-🥺💖💖 if you’re comfortable with it, I was wondering if I could maybe request something for atsumu, bokuto and oikawa where their s/o is dealing with pretty bad migraines which make them feel dizzy and nauseous, with the hq boys taking care of them?

sending lots of love and kisses💖💖

warnings: mentions of nausea, dizziness, puking

a/n: sending u love n kisses too <3

☽atsumu frowned, seeing the bedroom door closed and the lights off when he got home. he opened the door quietly and made his way in, sitting down on the bed where you were lying down.

“hey baby,” he said softly. “you okay?”

“head hurts. nauseous.” you whimpered. “don’t feel well.”

“‘m sorry baby. have you eaten today?” he asked, making you shake your head. “you just stay here, okay? i’m gonna go make you some food and tea.”

he rubbed your back softly before making his way to the kitchen, gathering food for you and preparing a cup of tea. when he returned, he placed the food and tea on your bedside table and sat on the bed with you again.

“baby? food and tea’s here, think you can have a bite for me?” he asked softly, rubbing your back softly.

you slowly opened your eyes, letting atsumu help you sit up and bring a piece of food to your lips followed by a sip of tea.

“you okay?” he asked, his fingers tracing your face softly.

you nodded, reaching for the food and tea. “hungry.”

atsumu smiled, seeing you eat the food he prepared.

“‘m glad you’re eating my love.” he said softly, pressing a soft kiss to your head.

“now let’s get some sleep, yeah? should make you feel better.”

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☽bokuto hummed softly, turning off the lights in the bedroom where you were currently laying down. the two of you had previously been in the living room when you started to feel a migraine coming on paired with nausea and dizziness. bokuto was worried you would faint, so he carried you to the bedroom to lay down.

he opened his computer, looking up remedies for migraines, until he heard you calling for him weakly.

“baby?” he asked, opening the door softly. “you okay?”

“want cuddles.” you mumbled. “can’t stand up.”

“oh baby,” he cooed, closing the door behind him and laying down with you.

he brought your head to his chest, holding you close to him but gently.

“go to sleep, baby.” he told you, running his hand up and down your arm. “get some rest.”

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☽oikawa was worried. he hadn’t heard from you the entire time he was at practice. he became even more worried when he arrived home and everything in the living room was in disarray.

“y/n?” he called out, hearing a muffled response from you in the bedroom. he opened the door, seeing you laying face down in the bed with a bowl next to your side of the bed. “what’s going on, sweetheart, hm?”

you weakly pushed yourself up, standing up to greet him. you immediately sat back down, dizziness taking over. oikawa made his way over to you, helping you lie down once again.

“sorry,” you mumbled weakly. “wasn’t feeling well, didn’t know i was dizzy as well.”

“oh sweetheart,” oikawa sighed. “you just lay down, let me take care of you, hm?”

you couldn’t argue with that, so you laid down, allowing oikawa to pamper you. he went to the kitchen and got a cup of tea and medicine, returning and placing it on your bedside table. you had gotten hit with a sudden burst of nausea, oikawa rubbing your back softly while you hunched over the bowl.

“you can leave if you want,” you rasped. “you don’t have to stay.”

“nonsense.” oikawa hummed. “nothing’s stopping me from taking care of my baby.”

oikawa laid down next to you, pulling you into his chest.

“now let’s get some rest, yeah?”

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rinsaint · 2 years

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I need more of loser suna or any other hq character pleasee ur writing is amazing😩❤️

Loser! atsumu who is secretly a pervert :(( He stares under your skirts in class when you bend down to pick something up and gets hard at the sight. He thinks about pinning you against a wall and fucking you until the only word you know is his name. So when you tutor him after school, he can’t help but keep looking at the valley of your breasts, imagining his cock between it. And he gets hard and he’s so so embarrassed about it and when you point it out, you yell at him telling him how ‘You’re a fucking pervert, you nasty fuck.’ ‘You’re so fucking pathetic.’ And he remembers those words because later on he fists his cock to the thought of it.

Loser! bokuto who is not really a loser but people call him that cause he’s such a himbo. He’s such an airhead so it’s so easy to just use him :(( He thinks you’re with him because he’s actually a pretty decent guy but you’re only with him because the sex is so fucking good. He babbles into your neck as his cock fucks into your pussy. Moaning into your cunt as he eats you out like it’s his last meal, and he always ends up cumming in his pants :\\ And it’s like he’s a little puppy, always following you around not letting you go anywhere by yourself. And when you try to break up multiple times with him, he’s on the brink of crying but then he tries to make it up to you by having the most toe curling sex. Whining and crying for you not to leave him, babbling on about how he needs you.

Loser! kuroo who is such a huge virgin. He’s pretty sure everyone knew that. He’s the nerd of campus and everyone comes to him for help so their work or they just either bribe him with something so he can do it all. Kuroo knew who you were, you were the girl everyone wanted around campus. He will admit, you were so fucking pretty, so when you come up to him, the most known girl in campus asking him to help you with a project and in return you’ll take his virginity, he doesn’t decline it. Even though he would’ve done it for you anyways. And when the time does come, he cums alot and he can’t stop whining when you bounce up and down on his cock. Calling him such mean, degrading, names which has his cock bucking into your pussy.

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blissfullyrhea · 1 year

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For the First time 18+ short blurb

(Not proofread or edited)

Everytime you had sex… it was weird.

Not because neither you or the party were clueless but because you would get to the point where you couldn’t feel… anything. Your cunt would be sopping wet to the point that your partners weren’t doing anything for you. Sex wasn’t really fun.

Well… not until you met him.

It’s kind of taboo to talk about sex with friends you’re not comfortable with, some cultures and people find sex talk in general too intimate. But when you and him started talking, becoming closer, it became normal banter for him to talk about his one night stands and experiences and you doing the same or listening and willingly criticizing anything cringey he’d bring up.

You were open about how you were with sex… how it was so hyped up that when you finally had it it was almost regretful… how you would get so soaking wet, dripping that you couldn’t even feel your partner and we’re left unsatisfied cause of course you wouldn’t say anything.

That’s when it snapped.

That’s when he took you out for lunch and you never went back to work, but straight to his house to “get something”

However, you didn’t expect getting something to turn into you, pushed over the back of his couch with his cock sliding into your tight cunt at such an angle that you were in tears, trying to push his thighs back. You could feel his cock in your cervix, hitting so fucking hard that it hurt to the point of pleasure. The feeling was so foreign to you. To have a man force you to ride his cock until you were dripping around him. His hips moved at such a pace that when you felt yourself cumming, screaming his name, you were forced into another orgasm right after. His nasty grunts and moans of filthy words missing you entirely by how stupid his cock was making you. Your legs shaking on their own, barely able to keep you up. It was only after he filled your crying cunt that he kissed your neck, murmuring how he’d make sure you knew the feeling of a real man every night. His strong hands rubbing your waist as he stayed there, warm in your cunt. “T’s not that hard to make your pretty pussy cum, baby, you were just wasting time with the wrong guys.” It was safe to say that you finished that day off with several more positions making you cry and cream and a boyfriend who you were definitely marrying by this time next year.

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angelatsumu · 2 years

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how firefighter!hq eats you <3 [nsfw]

hello my friends <3 the pup is back with some firefighter!hq drabble.

warnings: NSFW, afab!reader, dom! vibes, not well written, but still kinda fun!

engine boys.

engine boys are deliberate when their heads are between your thighs. they’re skillful and accurate with their tongues, flicking your clit just right to have your toes curling and back arching. they’re pulling another orgasm from your dripping heat with their middle and ringer fingers curled slightly, rubbing that sweet spot that has you creaming. they’re skillful at hitting that spot, time after time, after time; it’s what engine boys do best. the stamina that engine boys have is almost terrifying as they pull more than two orgasms from your weeping hole. you’re crying as you’re cumming, begging for a break when their eyes peer up at you from below, a glint in them that has your body reeling. “you know better than to interrupt a hungry man, baby”

atsumu, shoyo, oikawa, iwaizumi, kenma, suna, wakatoshi, tendou, maki

truckies.

truckies eat pussy for themselves, not for you. their tongues are fat as they flatten against your clit, obnoxiously slurping the wetness you have to offer. they’re almost barbaric with how lewdly they moan and grunt into your pussy, hips rutting against the mattress as their fingers swirl your clenching hole. your poor cunt is scissored open with two fat fingers as their mouth suctions to your throbbing clit, “o-oh fuck,” you whimper softly, hands tangling in their hair as they piston their fingers into your quivering cunt. you’re seeing stars, the force of their actions throwing you into the deep end of your orgasm. you’re damn near screaming as your vision goes white, body overheating with the quaking orgasm that overtakes you. he cums as your squirt sheens over his face, fucking his hips into the mattress more as he sloppily licks at your pussy, fingers never stopping their assault on your walls.

koutaro, aone, osamu, aran, meian, issei, kyoutani, kageyama, daichi <333

if you have differing ideas on who is a truckie vs engine boy, please feel free to keep them to yourself. also, i did not include squad guys because i don't really work with them anymore so?

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complexgods · 2 years

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Atsumu would look so pretty if you sucked on his cock. Just teasing him, licking and suckling the pink tip like it was a lollipop, making him squirm and breathlessly beg for more, but he knows that if he tried to thrust his hips into your mouth you would pull away and deny his orgasm, or worse yet, ruin it on purpose. He wants to be such a good boy for you, so he just bites his lip and grabs the sheets beside him, whining,

"Please baby please, I need more I need to feel the back of your throat, please make me cum, hah-"

And who are you to deny him…

#atsumu smut #atsumu x gn!reader #atsumu x reader #haikyuu smut #felix thirsts #i'm back…?#Only gonna write little blurbs for now ok ok

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siraene-archived · 2 years

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CHAMPAGNE CORSETS

miya atsumu loved you since the very beginning, yet he never chose to do anything. a mere corset wrapped around your body was the one thing able to assist him in confessing his feelings for you.

miya atsumu x reader | 1.3k words

tooth-rotting friends to lovers fluff, edited

— crossposted from ao3

sponsored events weren’t miya atsumu’s type of party.

especially when you have to constantly kiss people’s asses and plaster a fake smile on your face, it wasn’t his cup of tea. his jaw was aching and his stomach swirled from the amount of champagne he downed.

he wasn’t sure why he was here, standing in a crowd of men in suits who clinked glasses and chuckled over who knows what. all he knew was he wasn’t interested whatsoever and his eyes desperately scanned the room for someone to help him escape the misery he placed himself into.

after moments of searching, a sense of relief washes over him and a smile that was a bit too wide creeps up onto his face when he spots you, leaning against a wall with your own glass of the expensive cider in your hand.

maybe this night won’t be as bad.

atsumu excused himself from the crowd who barely acknowledged his departure and he strides his way towards you. your eyes catch him walking towards you and you give him a small wave to notify you noticed him.

the faux blond grinned and took the chance to make you laugh. he did a little twirl and placed his half empty champagne glass onto a tray a server was holding. you couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh in amusement while you watched the trick atsumu pulled off.

“did ya like that? was smooth, wasn’t it?” he boasted once he reached you, hands inside the pockets of his slacks. you rolled your eyes and let out a playful scoff, your attention caught by the people on the dance floor.

“as if, it was a bit sloppy, i think you can do better,” you replied, knowing full well it was pretty hilarious to watch him do something so silly.

your eyes turned back to face the tall man in front of you. you took in how perfect his black tux fitted on him with his tie loosely wrapped around his neck. you didn’t realize you were staring at him but atsumu caught you in the midst of it. he couldn’t help but ponder if you thought he looked good.

he was going to ask, but instead a teasing remark escaped his lips, “take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

you raised an eyebrow and let out a scoff in disbelief, “you wish, you’d probably start bragging if i did,” you retorted.

atsumu chuckled and shrugged with a stupid grin on his face. he took the time to admire what you were wearing, his eyes glancing up and down at your outfit.

“you look nice, i like the corset,” he complimented which to you tilted your head at and smiled.

“are you flirting with me, miya?”

“do you count that as flirting?”

“do you?”

atsumu shrugged, his smile never faltered once and he didn’t say anything more as he took one last glance at you before he looked away.

he eyed the people at the dance floor and smiled. his elbow nudged you and he nodded towards the crowd.

“let’s dance,” he suggested. you shook your head and laughed.

“i’m not a great dancer,” you declined his offer to which he grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the wooden floor.

"nonsense, i’ve seen you dance,” he replied, taking your other hand and started to groove to the music. you couldn’t help but let out another laugh and followed his movements.

“see? how dare you lie to me.”

“i did not lie, miya.”

he huffed and spun you around, keeping his pace relatively close to the beat of the music. the both of you danced and laughed once in a while, enjoying both of each other’s presence.

you broke away from him after a few minutes and patted his shoulder, “i’m going to the restroom, you’ll be okay by yourself, yeah?”

he slowly nodded, disappointed that his time with you came to an end. but instead of a frown on his face, he smiled at you and gave you a wink. “if ya need anything from me, holler and i’ll be there,” he pointed finger guns at you, happy to see that you laughed.

“hopefully you can hear me then, i’ll be devastated to see that my knight in shining armour didn’t come to my rescue,” you humoured and bid your goodbyes to the man before disappearing into the crowd.

atsumu sighed and his shoulders relaxed while he reached to rub the nape of his neck. he realized how cheesy and stupid he sounded, groaning into his hands while he walked off to the side.

maybe he could find you again and try once more, or maybe he should just leave you alone and keep the moment sacred.

he decided on the latter and dragged himself into another crowd. he attempted to mingle for a bit, only for it to last a few minutes and he found himself in a hallway away from the party. atsumu explored the venue for a bit until he stopped in his tracks.

he watched you try to grab something from your back in the middle of the hall. he made his way towards you and you noticed him almost immediately.

“oh my god, ‘tsumu you’re my saviour, can you tighten this for me please?” you questioned and turned around. he looked down and saw how loose the corset was on you. his hands took grasp of the lace and pulled on it.

he tried to be careful but his lack of knowledge on how to use a corset really didn’t help him in this case. he grumbled and turned you around by the lace to see if that would help him in any way. you yelped and placed your hands onto his chest.

atsumu apologized under his breath and finally secured the lace with a bow, hands resting against your waist. the both of you made eye contact, not sure what to say to each other.

you uttered a ‘thank you,’ hands still against his chest. you didn’t make an effort to pull away and atsumu swallowed. he gently grabbed you by the waist and pulled you in for a kiss, to his surprise, you gladly accepted it.

he pulled away and gasped for air. you both looked at each other with soft eyes and your cheeks flushed a dark red. “shit, i— sorry, i shouldn’t have kisse-” he panicked and moved away from you.

you grabbed him by the collar and grinned, “now that was smooth, ‘tsumu. didn’t know you had it in you.”

his mouth gaped open in offence and he furrowed his eyebrow, “obviously, i do! ‘m the smoothest on the team,” he scoffed and you snickered and his reaction.

“if you’re the smoothest, why did it take you forever to muster up the courage to kiss me, hm?”

atsumu was speechless and his face expressed a more offended face before he stared at you in surprise. “you were waiting for me?!” you laughed and suppressed your laughs by pursing your lips.

“possibly but, you can’t kiss me before a date, miya,” you pointed out and he started to heat up.

“i— fine.. would ya.. would ya..” he struggled and narrowed his eyes at you before he pulled you into another kiss.

you were the one to pull away this time and atsumu grumbled, “you and me, go out for food this week or something..”

“so demanding, miya.” you joked and he rolled his eyes, pressing his lips against yours.

“shut up, will ya?” he muttered against you, wrapping his arms around your waist while you snaked your arms around his neck.

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kiyoomiiz · 3 months

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sakuatsu ❤︎

in an old, hole-in-the-wall japanese restaurant sits two guys. they're tucked away from the world and entangled with one another, leaned in so close it's as if there's a magnet pulling them in.

doe eyes sparkle beneath the warm, dim lighting of the restaurant. he pushes a stray curl behind his ear and calls out an affectionate, "atsu, no!" when the other attempts to dip his chopsticks into his bowl. they play like this for a while; fending off wandering hands and utensils while simultaneously pushing their steaming bowls closer for easier access.

love blooms in the air as he pulls at his hand, intertwining their fingers, comparing hand sizes, proding at the constellation of moles that litter soft skin. "kiyo, you've got to give me hand cream recommendations. yours are so smooth.." the blonde drawls. this earns him a fond smile and a quiet sigh.

"stop fondling my hands and eat your food, weirdo."

and he does. they both fall silent as they slurp and chew in their hidden corner.

once bowls are empty and bellies are full, the blonde taps their feet together underneath the table. "love you, omi."

another tap, some shuffling, and soon comes a quiet, shy, "i love you too, tsumu."

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bbluesagwa · 4 months

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this came to me in a dream. I never draw kita but just know he’s actually my fav 😣 he’s so elegant.

#doodles #random thoughts #haikyuu #haikyuu blurb #kita shinsuke #miya atsumu #msby atsumu #hq atsumu #shinsuke kita #haikyuu kita #hq #atsumu miya #atsumu #Kita #haikyuu!!#this is so random

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rintarousgirl · 10 months

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haikyuu smau au - pt. one

✩ - you were the manager of the inarizaki vb team back in high school, which gave you close connections with the team members.

✩ - this series doesn't really have a plot, but if you guys enjoy it i could try and make it into smth more <3

✩ - this is just a short little taste of what these smau's are gonna look like !! follow for more :)

˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　　˚　　　　 . ★⋆.

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wyniepooh · 5 months

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Masterlist

haikyuu - miya atsumu (no longer writing for this character!)

* - 16+, contains mildly suggestive content.

^ - 18+, explicit content. (no smut!)

silence

miya atsumu needed a little silence sometimes, and you made that possible. you made that silence feel like home.

sick

miya atsumu was incredibly sick. luckily, his sweet manager was there to make it all better.

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rinsaint · 2 years

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DADDY OR MOMMY?

ft. aran, atsumu, && iwaizumi !!

cw. oral, teasing, humping, daddy n mommy kink duhh, dirty talk, praise, and back scratching !!

ARAN: He definitely has a daddy kink. This man is literally daddy omg. He loves to hear you call him that. It makes his cock throb so much and has his stomach filling with butterflies. When you jerk him off, your mouth stuffed with his cock, and he hears you say “am i making you feel good daddy?” he can’t help but groan at your sweet words and shake his head and praise you so so much. And when he’s horny, he would sit next to you and grab your hand, putting it on his boxers where you can feel his bulge. He would ask in the sweetest tone ever. “Wanna make daddy feel good hm? i miss ya so much baby.”

ATSUMU: He definitely has a mommy kink but not in the way you think. He likes to tease you with it. Coming up behind you whispering stuff in your ear like “I’m so horny mommy. Can ya help me out hm? I wanna feel mommys warm cunt around me.” God he even says shit like that in public. He’s insufferable. In the bedroom when you two are getting intimate, he says it every second lmao. “Mommy fuck, just like that. y’gonna make me cum fuck.” “Fuck i’m coming, wan’ me to fill ya up so ya can be a real mommy hm?” And when he’s fucking into you, he loves the feeling of your nails scratching down his back. “damn mommy, am i fuckin’ ya that good?” He just loves the expression on your face when he calls you mommy.

IWAIZUMI: Definitely loves when you call him daddy. He loves when you tease him with that word. He won’t admit it to you or to anyone in the matter but everytime it slips from your lips with that sweet voice of yours, it has him getting hard on the spot. He loves when you call him daddy when you guys are having sex. it’s a big turn on for him. He loves to hear your pleas of daddy go slower when he’s thrusting his thick cock inside your dripping cunt. He also loves when he goes down on you and you grip onto his hair pushing him more down on your cunt as you moan “daddy please! fuck, m’gonna cum daddy!” It definitely has him humping his cock into the mattress as he pleases you.

#aran smut #aran x reader #aran ojiro smut #aran ojiro x reader #atsumu x reader #atsumu smut #iwaizumi hajime smut #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi x reader #atsumu miya smut #atsumu miya x reader #haikyuu blurbs #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu x female reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x reader

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angelatsumu · 2 years

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dumb.

in which hq men dumbify their s/o.

warnings: NSFW, minors dni <3 dumbification, dom!character x sub reader, size kink (kinda), daddy mention (suna), kinda bratty reader (ushi), afab!reader.

NSFW after the cut <3

m. atsumu <3

he’s been fucking your messy cunt for what felt like hours, and all you’ve ever been able to say is ‘please ‘tsumie’ until your stupid little cunt would drool for him again, then it was ‘cu-cumming’. he’s not sure how he managed to get you to this point, but he’s more than proud of being able to last this long. with each whimper—tsumie—he feels his abdomen tighten, cock twitching inside your gummy walls at the name. you’ve only ever whimpered such a title when he’s got you like this, cheeks flushed and damp with your salty tears, pussy throbbing around him. sweat collected along your hairline and your eyes crossed from pleasure, body overheating from the overflow of ecstasy. his beautiful, bratty girl whimpering nothing but broken sentences below him has his throat closing up, feels like he can’t breathe you’re so tight around him. he’s loves when you’re cockdrunk, brain dumping all vocabulary to save room for the feeling of his cock dragging along your sweet walls. he thinks his cock’s imprinted in your silly little brain, and with another tsumie, he’s certain that’s where it’ll stay.

u.wakatoshi <3

toshi’s large in every sense of the word, yet you insist on minial prep before sinking onto his fat cock. every time he scolds you, “remember last time, dear”, and every time you swat his hand away from your clit the moment your second orgasm from his fingers washes over you. the exacerbated sighs that leave your lips when you’re determined makes him chuckle because knows this will be exactly like before. in this moment, he was correct. like before, you’d used every braincell in that cute little noggin of yours to concentrate on sheathing his fat cock inside you. by the time the base of his girthy cock met your pelvis, you’d expended all energy and your brain had been turned to mush. the act of sinking down onto his length had a weak orgasm racing through you, cunt struggling to squeeze properly around him. he grunts at the feel of your wasted orgasm, wincing at just how tight the fit was between you. you’re babbling now, begging for something despite how full you already are. to appease you, his precious girl, he snaps his hips upward and forcing a whine from your lips. he thinks that’ll silence your incessant babbling, but he’s wrong as your dazed eyes focus on his own, unintelligible begging for more falling from your lips.

s.rintaro <3

suna’s entire world halts when he hears the beginnings of an unintelligible, overstimulated babble. usually you start with a single whimpered daddy as he’s pressing your little pink vibrator against your clit for the fourth time. his eyes—once focused on the junction between the two bodies—shoot up to watch your fucked out features, glinting with amusement. he knows he’s got you, knows that his cock is like a broken record occupying all your thoughts. he drags his cock lazily in your tight walls once more, rolling the vibrator along your clit as you weakly thrash beneath him. you’re babbling for some sort of relief, but the moment he pulls away the vibe he hears the sniffly tears on the verge of returning. you’re insatiable and bratty, too dumb to truly comprehend what you need. you’re begging for more, and he’s giving you every inch of him with unrelenting strength; you’re still unsatisfied. your mind’s fuzzy, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm shutters through you. your body’s betraying you, thrashing to escape his calculated assault on your cunt; your mouth allows nothing but the dirtiest of whines and whimpers for more. “shh, baby. no need to fret, daddy’s gonna do all the thinkin’ for you”

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cowboyjigen · 1 year

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sometimes he catches himself just staring. a loving gaze in his eyes as his filled to the brim with admiration. a small soft smile on his lips as he watches you do mundane tasks like laundry or dishes. it takes every bone in his body to inch forward and disrupt to peace to wrap his arms around you and hold you close to his chest. chin placed on your forehead he sighs. for the first time in awhile he’s content.

➼ smoker, shanks, corazon, atsumu, sakusa, lupin, spike, jotaro, shima, DILUC, ayato

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kuroosdarling · 2 years

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sunday mornings with samu always always always include making pancakes together. he’s the real pro in the kitchen but he always insists on you cooking them. maybe it’s because he loves how much care you put into mixing the batter. or maybe because he loves that no matter how many times you try to flip the pancake by tossing it in the pan, it always lands on the floor. either way — he wouldn’t trade these mornings for anything else in the world. in his eyes, you’re the supreme chef in the house <3

#god i wanna write sm for the twins— mainly samu #but im so scared of writing the accents #LMFAO #so here’s a blurb #happy bday to the twins <333 #miya osamu #miya atsumu #⁺. ʚ aims thots ɞ ⋆˙

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