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Extended preview of my comic for @back-to-back-zine !!!
Leftover sales are open so do come check it out!!
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BKKR Week Day 2: April Showers ☔️
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They're married, Your honor!
#haikyuu#haikyu#bokuto#bokuto koutarou#kuroo#kuroo tetsurou#bokuroo#bokuro#bokuto koutarou x kuroo tetsurou#they're married#transmasc bokuto
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Kuroo and Bokuto’s friendship (canon and fanon) is my absolute favourite thing and brings me tremendous joy♥️
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ROUND 3 - Match 4
PROPAGANDA (from submissions)
TsukkiYamaKageHina (Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi/Kageyama Tobio/Hinata Shouyou)
“they are a queer friend group that accidentally started dating before they even realized it, they are madly in love and also tease and antagonize each other relentlessly they HAVE THE RANGE pls,,, they are everything to me,,”
BokuAkaKuroKen (Bokuto Koutarou/Akaashi Keiji/Kuroo Tetsurou/Kozume Kenma)
“Every combination has their own unique dynamic that are each so **chefs kiss** some of favorite scenes in BokuAka or KuroKen work is when the other pair show ups and we get to see BoKuro shenanigans and being dumb together or AkaKen being each others voice of reason or sounding board”
“THEY R SO COMFORTING I LOVEEEE RAHHH”
“um. they r so silly”
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Take Me to Church
A BoKuro Mafia AU
CW/TW: bondage, mentions of violence, a smidge of attempted murder, a *small* kidnapping, a hint of dubcon, some oral fun and smoking.
My knees ached. No, everything ached. Where am I? My eyelids felt like they weighed a 100 pounds as I tried to open them. I tried to recall what happened, but it felt like my thoughts were slogging through mud and just wouldn’t connect. There was only one dim light in the room, but it stabbed at my eyes like a million-watt bulb. I couldn’t see much, but what I could make out didn’t make sense. I was kneeling on a tatami mat; in a place I didn’t recognize. I tried to move but instead only felt the raw burning of rope biting into my skin around my thighs, my hips, wrists, chest, neck, everywhere, it felt like.
I looked down at myself. Bright red rope snaked around my thighs and calves, up between my legs, caging my body up into a collar at my neck and down around my wrists which were secured behind my back. I was also stark fucking naked. What the fuck is going on? My head was still swimming in a fog as I scanned the room looking for any indication of where I was or why I was tied up and naked.
“It’s about time you woke up. I’ve been waiting forever.” A man’s voice came from the darkness to my left. It was soft, but there was vicious edge to it. I know that voice. Shit. There was a shuffle of fabric, followed by slow, heavy footsteps that had me squirming, ignoring the sting of the rope as it tightened with every movement. I needed to get away before this psycho got to me. I tried to ignore the way it squeezed certain places; the conflicting sensations of pain and fear with unexpected pleasure were overloading my still hazy mind.
A figure stepped into the circle of light and squatted down next to me. The smell of his cologne bringing everything back into sharp focus in my mind, like someone had suddenly dumped cold water over me. My body reacted to the scent before my mind could catch up a moment later. A hint of wood smoke and whiskey trailed behind his cologne and the combination had me swallowing thickly. “I thought you quit smoking those stupid cigars, Bokuto.” I managed to force out, my voice hoarse and gruff.
“Well, you know I love a good Cuban after a victory.” He purred next to my ear. I couldn’t stop the wave of goosebumps the proximity of his voice and the heat of his breath on my neck sent crashing over my body. He stroked my cheek with the back of massive hand before whispering his lips over the shell of my ear, sending a shiver radiating down my spine. “Call me by my name, Tetsurou.” He breathed languidly, my cock filling out rapidly as I gritted my teeth against the sensation.
I tried to jerk my head away, but the rope bit into me, drawing a hiss from my lips and keeping me in too-close contact with the psycho in the suit next to me. Bokuto Koutarou; eldest son of the Bokuto clan, one of the Five Families. Childhood friend of one Kuroo Tetsurou, me, the only son of the Kuroo clan, another of the Five Families. That is, until the assassination of the Ushijima clan’s heir, sent the Families into a civil war. He and I were close once, and my heart ached at the memories that cued up in my mind. Young emotions, trampled under familial duty and forgotten over the years of manipulations and warring factions, all flooded back.
I hadn’t seen him since my father ordered the hit on him and his family three years prior. I still had the scar above my eye from where he bashed my head in, almost besting me for good that day. He was stronger than I was, always had been, but I was quicker and just barely managed to escape with my life back then. This time though, I was at his mercy. There was no escaping these ropes.
He stood up, slowly stepping in front of me, unbuttoning his shirt sleeves and rolling up the cuffs, his irezumi peeking out as it wrapped around his massive forearms. I remembered when he first got his ink; how the owl in flight that spanned the width of his broad shoulders was one of the most beautiful works of art I’d ever seen. The pang of longing in my chest made me sneer in response to the thought. As he bent down in front of me, I tried to avoid his bright golden gaze, hoping he couldn’t see the weakness I still had for him.
“Look at me, Testu.” Bo said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. My eyes flicked to his mouth before I could avert them again. He laughed softly under his breath, the sound almost like the purr of a cat, went straight to my already half-hard dick, making it twitch involuntarily. God dammit. I tried to pull my knees together to give myself some sort of cover, but the ropes pulled so tight, it felt like my whole body was in a vice. “Christ Bo, what the fuck kind of knots did you tie?” I choked out as he continued to stare at me with that piercing gaze of his.
I tried to hold still, knowing if I moved any more, I’d probably strangle myself. Bo loosened his tie, popping the top button of his shirt open with a sigh. I hated myself for the visceral reaction my body had to watching him do these simple things. He leaned forward on his knees reaching a huge hand up to the scar above my eye. “It’s a shame that scarred, though it does lend a certain ruggedness to that face of yours.” He purred and I’d be lying if I said the feel of his touch on my skin didn’t make me want to melt into him. “You almost put me down that day, you know.” He continued and suddenly he wasn’t the rival I was sent to kill, but my oldest friend again.
“Bo I-“ I started, my voice cracking under the pressure from the rope. “What did I tell you to call me?” He interrupted and I looked up at him, a little confused. I couldn’t tell if he was toying with me or pleading with me to be the kids we once were again. His gaze was hypnotic and I couldn’t stop myself from falling into those golden eyes, just like I had as a kid. “Kou…” I whispered, transfixed by his stare. The corners of his mouth twitched up for just a moment before he crashed against my lips.
His kiss was hot and bruising and everything I’d ever fantasized about. His tongue split the seam of my lips and swiped hungrily into my mouth, swallowing the groan that escaped me at the feel of him. His hands cupped my cheeks as his fervent kiss enveloped me, body and soul. I’d wanted this for years. I purposely ignored the tiny nagging in the back of my brain wondering why this was happening now to focus on just how soft his lips really were. An eternity of bliss later, he pulled away with a gasp, pressing his forehead to mine. His hands roamed down my neck to my chest where he wrapped his fingers between the rope and my skin, gripping it painfully tight.
“I was supposed to kill you tonight, you know.” He whispered; his tone softer than before. “But just like you couldn’t do it three years ago, I can’t do it now.” I pulled back to look at him. He knew. He knew I couldn’t go through with it back then. I sighed and slumped as much as the rope would allow. “You knew all this time then?” I asked quietly. He put a finger under my chin tipping it back up to his line of sight. “That you lost that fight on purpose or that you were in love with me?” he asked with just the slightest hint of a smile. I could feel my eyes widen at the words, but before I could reply, he was closing the distance between us. “I’ve always known.” He breathed against my lips before kissing me deeply again.
I lost all semblance of thought as his mouth trailed kisses down across my jaw, down my neck, nipping at my collarbone as his hands slipped up my thighs, fingers gripping my hips in a bruising hold, betraying his own need. His touch was like fire on my skin, leaving every nerve exploding in its wake. A shuddering moan slipped from my lips and his grip tightened as he groaned into the skin of my shoulder. “Untie me, Kou. I want to touch you. Please.” I begged, giving up on all pretense. I felt him shake his head slowly against my skin and a thought crossed my mind; did he feel the same or was this all a sadistic game?
He leaned back to look at me, just as the thought cleaved its way through the heady lust that had pulsed through me a moment before. “I finally have you to myself. I’ve waited for this day since we were teenagers, Tetsu. I knew that was your father’s doing back then and while I’m sure they’re hunting for you as we speak, they’ll never find you here. You’re mine for now.” I watched him pull his tie completely off and rip open his shirt, buttons popping off, landing with soft plips on the mat.
He'd become even stronger, more defined since I last saw him without a shirt. His tattoos gracefully covering a chiseled chest, a large scar crossed his tanned abs and without thinking I tried to lean forward to kiss it. The rope bit into my neck and chest and I whined in spite of myself at the lack of connection. His fingers traced the length of the scar. “Is it stupid that I miss you every time I see this in the mirror?” Bo said quietly and I couldn’t help the smile that came across my lips. “So, you think about me a lot do ya?” I said, cocky tone matching my smirk.
He leaned forward, trailing a long finger down my chest to the knot of rope that sat just above my now dripping cock and I gritted my teeth to keep from begging out loud for him to go further. His lips brushed my ear, his hot breath sending waves of want across every inch of my exposed body. “All the time.” He purred and my hips twitched up reflexively. His fingers slowly moved below the knot, teasingly playing with my pubic hair and the need for him to touch me surrounded me tighter than the ropes that held me in place.
He began slowly kissing down my body. “Tonight’s (kiss) my one (kiss) chance (kiss) to have you (kiss) and if (kiss) you’ll let me (kiss) I’ll have you (kiss) seeing God (kiss).” His words punctuated with white-hot kisses had me trembling by the time he got to my thighs. My jaw ached as I tried with all I could to keep from begging him to touch me. My breath caught in my throat as I felt the lightest trace of his fingers run up the length of my aching cock, slowly swirling around the tip, teasing me in the worst and most delightful way. “So, Tetsu, can I?” he asked, his voice heavy with want. I looked down at him. The sight of those eyes staring up at me, lustful and needy almost made me burst on sight.
“Take me to church, Koutarou.” I exhaled, not caring how desperate I sounded. All the air punched from me as he swallowed me to the hilt, wrapping me in tight, wet, heat. I’d never felt anything so incredible in my life. As he worked me in all the divinest of ways, I slipped away into the gospel of Bokuto Koutarou.
#fanfic#fanfiction#bokuroo#hq smut#haikyuu#bokuto koutarou#kuroo tetsurou#mafia au#childhood friends#secret love#desire#please be gentle this is my first fic on here
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needy || bokuro
Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/U0Jm9qv
by skullkee
kuroo and bokuto are best friends (who’ve never kissed, had sex, or did any of that.), their private relationships and friendships are complicated, and having intimate relationships are out of the picture (and have been), for the both of them. when kuroo calls bokuto in a hurry, needing some… assistance, bokuto helps him. after that, they agreed to become sex buddies and help eachother out witth any sexual desire they need. what will happen when this “sex buddies”, relationship starts to interfere with their personal life and relationships? and what will happen when kuroo and bokuto realize that their feelings are very much, real?
Words: 3569, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Bokuto Koutarou, Kozume Kenma, Akaashi Keiji, Kuroo Tetsurou, Oikawa Tooru
Relationships: Bokuto Koutarou/Kuroo Tetsurou, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Additional Tags: Top Bokuto Koutarou, Bottom Kuroo Tetsurou, Sex, Fluff, Angst, Smut, Casual Sex, Friends With Benefits
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/U0Jm9qv
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Just spreading my agenda ❤️💛
#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#hq#hq!!#my art#Madi.art#bokuroo#bokuro#bokuro day#bokuroo day#bokuroo week#bokuro week#bokurodai#bokuroaka#bokuro koutarou#bokuto#Kuroo#kuroo tetsurou#haikyuu kuroo#haikyuu bokuto#haikyuu fanart#anime#anime art#art#otp#my beloveds !#I love and miss them so so much#friends to lovers more like I cry when I think about them I will die bro I’m literally dying bro we are kissing rn
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I’ll be writing for most of the day today but have this thought I cannot shake ❦
Bokuto and Kuroo come home from work and you’re lounging on the couch in an oversized sweater and thigh-high socks.
Of course, the first thing Bokuto notices is look at the lil thigh bulge at the top of the socks but Kuroo has his brows raised in question.
Kitten, you have two different socks on.
Indeed. One was red and one was black with two yellow stripes. When you look up at them with those big doe eyes and that goofy little grin—
Well, yea, the red reminded me of you Tetsu and the black of Bo, I couldn’t pick just one?
It’s safe to say by the end of the evening the only thing you were still wearing was the mismatched socks.
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Avoiding you after realizing they like you
Bokuto
He is so confused at the way being around you makes him feel. His stomach feels funny and he doesn’t know what it means.
He can’t concentrate on volleyball whenever you come to volleyball practice. His eyes are on you instead of the ball.
The team noticed that his performance was poor and seeing as prelims were coming up, he had to get his head in the game (what team? Wildcats)
Bokuto didn’t know what you were doing to him but he knew he wouldn’t be able to play to his best ability as long as he is around you.
So he decides to avoid you at all costs
You come up to him in the hallway and he starts going the other way
You walk him to class, he walks faster
You’ll sit next to him and Akaashi at lunch and he’ll suddenly remember he had something he needed to do right now.
Eventually, you noticed that he was avoiding you and you thought it was because he hated you and never wanted to see you, so you stopped coming to his practices
Bokuto really missed you in his life
He would always look over to the bench you usually sit at during practice and his heart just drops when he doesn’t see you
Even when you aren’t around, he can’t help but think of you all the time
His performance is volleyball is even worse because he in his feels *cue emo mode*
Akaashi notices how he will always glance to where you used to sit and realizes that his current rut is because he is ignoring you
He confronts Bokuto about why he is ignoring you and how it is making him a worse volleyball player.
Bokuto admits that he was ignoring you because you made him feel butterflies in his stomach and he couldn’t focus when he was around you
Akaashi rolls his eyes and explains to Bokuto that he has a crush and ignoring you isn’t going to make it any better
Akaashi eventually convinces Bokuto to confront you and confess his feelings because he’s not getting out of this rut until he accepts his crush
You opened your locker and a note fluttered out onto the ground
It was a handwritten note on some crumpled paper and you recognized Bokuto’s handwriting right away
Dear y/n, please meet me behind the gym after school
You smile gently, hoping he was finally going to stop ignoring you
You had missed him a lot too, but you thought he didn’t like you anymore and you didn’t want to annoy him by being around him
When you made your way behind the gym, you saw a nervous Bokuto, pacing, and muttering to himself.
When he spotted you, his whole face lit up with joy
“I’m sorry I was ignoring you, y/n. I feel butterflies whenever I see you and I didn’t know what to do about it but I asked Akaashi and he said that I have a crush on you and that I had to tell you but I’m so sorry if you thought that I was mad at you because it’s actually the exact opposite…”
You put a finger up to his lips and giggle at his nervous rambling.
“Bokuto, I really like you too. I was just sad because I thought you didn’t like me anymore.”
“How could I ever not like you? You are so amazing!”
You blush and giggle softly, touched by his sincerity.
On your tiptoes, you reach up to kiss the ace on the cheek.
Now it was his turn to blush.
He sort of stared at you in awe as laughed because of his shocked expression. He looked so dazed when you had kissed him.
Now he leaned down to your height looking away shyly.
“Can you maybe do that again?”
Oikawa
He’s always joking and flirting with you and keeps telling himself you’re just a friend to him
Since you’re the manager, you are like a mom to the whole team but you seem to have a closer relationship with Oikawa.
When Iwaizumi asks him about it, he says he couldn’t have a crush on you anyway, his fangirls would be too jealous.
It never hits him that he really does like you until you drag him home from practice when he’s overworking himself and give him a bento so he doesn’t starve
He realizes that he wouldn’t last a day without you
You care about him and will forcefully make him take care of himself.
He revels in his newly uncovered crush for a couple of hours before the intrusive thoughts start pouring in
What if you don’t think of him that way? He isn’t good enough for you. You deserve better than what he can give you.
He thinks the best thing he can do with his feelings is repressing them until they go away
The problem with this strategy is that they resurface whenever he sees you
He figures if he just doesn’t see you, he won’t like you anymore
He just avoids you whenever he sees you
He doesn’t talk to you during practice even when you try to start a conversation and it causes tension between the two of you that affects the whole team
Iwaizumi approaches Oikawa because if this bch is going to cause tension with the manager, the whole team is going to suffer for it.
“Hey trashykawa, just talk to y/n about whatever problem you caused. It’s making practice really uncomfortable”
Oikawa knows that ignoring you isn’t helping anyone, least of all himself
At the end of practice, when you are putting away stray volleyballs, Oikawa walks up to you, avoiding eye contact completely.
“Can we talk?” he whispers.
You nod softly, just glad that he’s talking to you again. He grabs your hand and drags you outside the gym door.
“Why have you been avoiding me, Tooru? I don’t know what I did wrong.”
His eyes widen in a mix of surprise and shame. He never meant to make you feel like you did something, he just wanted to protect you from having to deal with his feelings for you.
“No, no, you didn’t do anything. I jus- I-I just…”
You grab his hand and he immediately relaxes. He takes a deep breath and starts again.
“I really like you and I want to be with you, but I can’t help but feel like I’m not good enough for you.”
You smile sympathetically and squeeze his hand.
“You are so much more than good enough. You are amazing and there is no one else I would rather be with than you.”
He looks into your eyes sheepishly.
“Does this mean you like me too?”
You chuckle and punch his arm.
“Yes stupid, I like you.”
He grabs your other hand and steps forward to be closer to you.
“May I-um-may I kiss you?” you smile as you get onto you tiptoes
“You may” He smiles as he leans down and closes the gap between your lips.
Bonus:
Behind the gym doors, Mattsun and Makki are listening, ear against the door, to your conversation. When they heard Oikawa ask if he could kiss you they had to burst out of the gym like “ohoho” being stupid and such.
#hq#haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#hq x reader#bokuto#bokuro koutarou#bokuto x reader#bokuto koutarou x reader#oikawa#oikawa tooru#oikawa x reader#oikawa tooru x reader
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Happy (belated) BoKuroo Day !!
Bokuroo Week Day 1: Never Have I Ever
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Haikyuu music headcanons
Bc fuck you
Narita used to play the violin
Tanaka plays the drums
Yamaguchi was the kid that was forced to play the flute
Tsukishima’s Brother thought him how to play the guitar
Makki and Mattsun bought a keyboard together just to use the buttons to make stupid sound effects
Mattsun can actually play though
Kyoutani can play both guitar and bass
Kindaichi was bought a pan flute when he was in middle school but he annoyed everyone so much that Kunimi ended up breaking it
Tendou plays the harmonica
And it annoys everyone
Semi can play the guitar, piano and bass
Goshiki was forced to play the violin until he annoyed the neighbors so much that his mother had to make him stop
Aone plays the guitar and I do not take any criticism
Kogane plays ukulele with a passion
Fukunaga plays the ukulele as well
Shibayama plays the violin and he’s actually good
Inuoka has been playing the drums since he was 8
Bokuto took a total of 3 guitar lessons but he couldn’t concentrate so he started playing the drums
Akaashi plays the double bass and it’s wonderful to listen to/watch
#haikyuu!!#narita kazuhito#tanaka ryunosuke#yamaguchi tadashi#tsukishima kei#hanamaki takahiro#matsukawa issei#kyoutani kentarou#kindaichi yuutarou#tendou satori#semi eita#goshiki tsutomu#aone takanobu#koganegawa kanji#fukunaga shouhei#shibayama yuuki#inuoka sou#bokuro koutarou#akaashi keiji#haikyuu headcanons#Braincell Roy
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Bokurodai headcanons? I love them
Kk I’ll try!
I think they started out with just bokuro dating
Daichi was really nervous to tell his team that he was dating two people
Suga knew
Daichi didn’t even have to say anything
They go to dates at the carnival
OK BUT CUDDLES
CUDDLES
I WANNA BE IN THAT BEEF CAKE CUDDLE PLEASE
As we know Bokuto has two sisters
One of them likes Kuroo better and the other Daichi
Daichi‘s siblings all adore his boyfriends
When they go to pride they go all out
Like full blown
Pride flags, face paint, glitter, crop tops
All of it
Bokuto has called Daichi daddy on accident before
Daichi sometimes feels left out
But Kuroo and Bokuto make sure that he knows just how much they love him
Ok so I headcanon Bokuto as genderfluid and I think he was scared to come out to them
Like he thought that they wouldn’t want to date him anymore because he sometimes felt female or non binary
And when he did come out he started to cry
But Daichi and Kuroo just cuddled him, reassured him that they loved him and asked what his pronouns where at the time
They adopt a child
Chaos but they love it
The child got bullied bc it said they had 3 dads
It ended with 3 very angry men walking into that school
Hope you enjoyed! Thank you for requesting ❤️
#haikyuu hell#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#sawamura daichi#kuroo tetsurō#bokurodai#bokuro koutarou#bokurodai headcanons#haikyuu headcanons
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I like them a lot
#bokuto#bokuto koutarou#kuroo#bokuroo#haikyuu!!#haikyuu fanart#kuroo tetsurou#bokuto koutarou x kuroo tetsurou#haikyuu#bokuro#transmasc bokuto#they’re at the beach#they're married
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from like, feb 2020. redraw of an old art i did 3 yrs ago
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