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moondewhq · 3 months

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welcome to moondew ( applied on discord ) !!

utahime ireiri ( jujutsu kaisen ), fuuyumi todoroki ( my hero academia ) - gala !!

marco bodt ( attack on titan ) - lyra !!

scott howl ( monster prom ), evelynn hwang ( league of legends ), bokuto kataro ( haikyuu!! ) - rhaast !!

#mdhq.accp #mfrp #jjk rp #animanga rp #anime rp #discord rp #bhna rp #mha #mha rp #monster prom rp #league of legends rp

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madison-is-a-small-baby · 4 years

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Bokuaka vs. Iwaoi

BOKUAKA:

Bokuto: Set for me!

Akaashi: No.

IWAOI:

Oikawa: Let me set for you!

Iwaizumi: No.

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fuckinuchihas · 4 years

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bokuto + “you bought WHAT?!!”

i love you kel!!! 💋✨

Because Bo is BO and you have my heart and soul...you get two text screenshots!

#haikyuu!!#not naruto #not knb #my stuff #my post #bokuto kataro #my girl kayla #kayla love #my soulmate #texts

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underratedpurplepanda · 3 years

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Ok i heard about Bokuto liking thicc girls so imagine this....Bokuto singing "Fat Bottomed Girls" by Queen.

#haikyu manga #haikyu anime #haikyū!!#haikyuu!!#haikyuu imagines #bokuto kataro #bokuto #haikyuu bokuto #queen #classic rock #haikyuu headcanons

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potatosetter · 3 years

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Cuties

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goldenshoyo · 4 years

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Tinder Hookup Series - Bokuto Kotaro

Word count: 716

Warnings: dumbification

(Image is mine, feel free to use it)

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The weather is starting to warm up, but it’s still cold and there’s remnants of snow left on the ground. You can see your breath in front of you as you walk down the street to the mall Bokuto mentioned to you. It’s close to your campus, so it really is convenient for the both of you. The mall is finally within your field of vision so you hurry to the entrance craving it’s warmth.

“Hey!” A loud voice booms through the windowed entryway of the mall. You turn your head to the right to see Bokuto leaning against the wall. You hope he hasn’t been waiting for too long.

“Hi, thanks for inviting me!” You tell him once you are close enough to where you don’t have to yell.

He throws one arm around your shoulder. Very friendly you think as you walk with him towards the food court. He buys you a pretzel then you sit at an uncrowded area at a small table. Bokuto’s bright and cheery demeanor immediately skinks deep within you, mixing with the original lust you felt when you swiped right on him.

Something about him, maybe the way he talks so highly of himself and then the obvious need for praise gives you the idea that he might be extremely fun to top. Someone who will do exactly what you say. How long had it been since you properly sat on someone’s face who wanted to please you, to let you have the control, and overall to just do as they're told.

“Bokuto?”

“Yes babe,” his eyes light up when he looks at you, making the warmth in your cheeks spread further. Babe? His choice to use a pet name was flattering, but maybe you can teach him a lesson if he agrees to your next request.

“Would you like to go back to my place?” You don’t worry about being coded with it. This is pretty straight-forward for you.

“Oh sure!” He stands up quickly, excitement radiates from him. “I have great taste in movies, so I hope you have some popcorn!” Does he really think that’s what this is for?

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Your voice cracks midway through a moan as another orgasm rushes through your body. Your throat is burning from all your crying. Bokuto was not submissive at all, despite your best attempts on topping him. All he wants is to force you to submit to him, and it’s all too easy when he’s standing over you with your vibrator in hand. What is this? The fourth, no wait, fifth time he’s made you cum with just it.

Bokuto’s large hand comes down on your ass, making you cry out once more. Your ass stings, more than it ever has. From the time you step inside your apartment, something changed with him. Suddenly his presence became heavier, larger than life even. The intensity in his amber eyes mixed with this newly discovered presence overwhelmed your previous intentions.

“Poor baby, too fucked out already?” Bokuto teases, the vibrator pressing against your sensitive clit already. At least it’s off, for now. “Are you getting to tired for me to fuck you?”

“N-” before you even get the word no out, you’re groaning as the vibrator flips on again, assaulting your clit.

“What’s that?” He turns the switch up another setting. “Use your words big girl,” he coos in your ear and you know you can’t. It’s too much, too soon after your last. Nothing but incoherent mumbling comes out. “Aw are you too stupid to even beg for my cock?”

You shake your head vigorously and Bokuto laughs. He loves watching you squirm underneath him, his knee keeping your thighs parted perfectly for him against the cushions of your couch. He knows you’re smart, confident, and beautiful. It makes it all the more fun to watch you become a dumb little whore underneath him. He can’t wait for you to cry, to beg, to plead with him to fuck you until you’re even more wrecked than you already are.

Pretty dumb little thing, he thinks before shoving a finger deep into your spasming cunt. So wet and tight already from just this pathetic little toy you had “accidentally” left out. All too perfect for him to abuse you with it.

#bokuto kotaro #kataro bokuto #bokuto x reader #bokuto smut #bokuto kotaro smut #bokuto kotaro x reader #hq #hq!! x reader #hq!#hq!!#hq!! smut #haikyu x reader #haikyu smut #haikyu #haikyuu!!#haikyū!!

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babeyama-blog · 7 years

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it's fucking bokuto day today fuck yeah

#happy birthday bokuto #bokuto kataro #bokuto yes #yes #oya oya oya #ohohoho?#ohohohoh #fuck #i love him so much #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#hq #hq!!#happy bokuto day #??!?

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spinningwebsandtales · 3 years

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Imagine Dates With A Energetic Bokuto.

Bokuto Kotaro X FemReader

Warnings: None

Bokuto was a man full of energy. He didn't know when to settle down and dates only made him more excitable. You enjoyed going out with him but you were mostly pulled around, your legs barely able to keep up with his long strides and bottomless well of energy. It wasn't that he didn't care that you got tired or ignored your well being. He just had so much he wanted to do on evenings out with you he tried to fit as much as he could in a single evening. Though these evenings left you exhausted and with a serious case of jello knees, and it wasn't just from the heated kisses. So now you found yourself drug across the crowded streets of Tokyo lead by a more than ecstatic Bokuto.

"Slow down Bo," you quickened your pace to no avail.

"But there's so much we have to do," he crowed going faster. You sighed ignoring the odd glances other people shot your way. You focused on Bokuto's back. The view of his broad muscular form warming your insides. Everything about him screamed athlete, from his strong grip to the well formed muscles over his entire body. While most girls would complain about not walking side by side with their boyfriends you enjoyed the view. Lost in thought you didn't notice Bokuto screeching to a halt until you slammed into said back. Before you hit the ground Bokuto righted you back up.

"Sorry should have warned you," he apologized his hair seeming to deflate right before your very eyes.

You patted him kissing his forehead, "That's okay. At least we know your brakes work." Bokuto laughed straightening right up.

"Hungry," he asked.

"Starving," you replied.

Dinner went by with Bokuto doing most of the conversing though you did get some words in. Friends asked you why you liked him so much seeing his constant talking as rude but you hardly ever talk anyway. Preferring to let others converse so it was nice talking with Bokuto. He understood your introvert like tendencies and you understood his extrovert tendencies. You found him endearing and you loved him more and more every day.

Bokuto paid for the meal and helped you back into your coat. Outside you shivered slightly at the cool breeze. Bokuto wrapped an arm around your shoulder leading you to the neighboring park. He went on runs in said park every morning but this time he slowed his pace wanting you as close to his side as possible. He wanted to look at you but he also wanted to keep you warm. Think of him as your personal furnace. You kept to his side enjoying his presence. He chatted about upcoming games and you talked about upcoming projects at work. Though you planned on taking a couple days off to watch Bokuto and his teammates play against the Sweden team. Listening intently you became giddy thinking about watching your boyfriend play. He loved you the most but you knew volleyball was his second love. You didn't mind sharing him as he was following his dreams. He'd do the same for you if the roles were switched.

"Hey Bokuto," you cooed stopping in the middle of the walking path.

"Yeah," he asked a little bit of concern in his eyes.

"I love you," you hugged him close.

"Hey hey hey I love you too," he hugged back before kissing you. You gripped his shirt feeling the muscles that would carry you through life on that broad back you loved so well.

#Bokuto Kotaro X Reader #Bokuto Kotaro / Reader #Bokuto Koutarou X Reader #Bokuto Koutarou / Reader #Bokuto Kotaro #Bokuto Koutarou #Haikyu #Haikyuu #Bokuto Kataro Imagine #Bokuto Koutarou Imagine #Haikyu Imagine #Haikyuu Imagine #Imagine #Not My Gif #My Writing

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chochamocha · 4 years

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April 2nd : dancing/music

Im not really a fan of katy perry, I was listening to johntron singing the song and thought of his voice through it all!!

Idk if you can consider this a dance but-

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tsukkiseasalt · 3 years

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shuttle fuck | k. bokuto

warning: public sex, strangers, squirting, dirty talk, hand kink (kinda)

monotonous. that was the best way you could describe your routine. it was the same everyday. you would wake up around 7, start your coffee, shower, brush your teeth, turn on the news to drown out the deafening silence of living alone while getting dressed. you’d walk a mere 2 blocks before you would get on the shuttle that took 17 minutes precisely to get to the stop, which you would then walk a block in a half to get to work. your took lunch at 11:45, scrounging up whatever was available in the break room, used the restroom hurriedly before returning back at 12:15. at 3:55 you would head down to clock out. after another block and a half you’d catch the shuttle back home. for a routine you had spent so long perfecting , it was oh so easily about to be disrupted.

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glancing down at your watch you let out an agitated sigh. the shuttle was running late & not a measly 5 minutes, you had been waiting for damn near 30. shifting your weight to the opposite foot you glance up at the dark grey clouds looming above. they were a perfect example of how you were feeling. annoyed.

coming to a screeching halt the shuttle stopped in front of you and people began to file out onto sidewalk. silently you boarded, and bee-lined directly to your usual seat. to your surprise a frosted haired man was sitting in it eyes glued on his phone in front of him.

‘just my luck’ you thought to yourself.

without a second thought you slowly walked over and looked at him. “hi, mind if i sit here?” you ask gesturing to the empty seat on the inside.

a playful smirk played at his lips as he answered, “of course not.”

standing up you were finally able to look at him in all his glory. he stood at about 6 foot and he was built like a god. he wore a black hoodie that clung to his biceps and a pair of grey sweatpants. a blush crept onto your face as you realized he was waiting for you to go in.

sitting down you set your bag over your lap and began looking out of the window.

“what’s your name?” his voice surprised you but you kept your composure.

“i’m y/n, you are?” you questioned finally taking a good look at his face and he was an attractive man indeed.

“a beautiful name for a beautiful lady.” he smirked. “i’m kataro bukoto.” he said reaching out a hand, and goodness they were huge against your own. his hand lingered on your own before he finally pulled away.

“you ride often?” you questioned even though you knew the answer.

“nah, my car broke down at the gym today.” he said.

a simple “oh” was all you mustered before you gave up attempting to make small talk. you let your eyes wondered around. noticing the small detailing on the back of the seat in front of you before they drifted onto the man beside you who biting his lip and twiddling his fingers. they were slender, long and well taken care of. your mind began to wonder what they would feel like wrapped around your throat & you immediately began blushing. you glanced up at him only to see him looking right back at you.

“i-i was jus- your hands are really pretty.” you stammered out.

“they’d look even prettier inside of you.” he spoke lowly.

your eyes widened as the words caught you off guard. pushing your thighs together you were tongue tied. your blush deepened and you looked away, but a hand on your thigh forced you to look right back at him.

a devilish smile was plastered across his face as his hand moved underneath your skirt. leaning down to your ear he whispered, “don’t you think so?”

biting back a moan you spread your legs as his slender fingers grazed your pussy. “cause personally i think it’d be so hot if you took my fingers right here.” he growled lightly nibbling on your ear. he began to rub your clothed cunt. you could feel yourself getting wetter.

pushing your underwear to the side he inserted a long digit between your folds.

“fuck baby your so fucking wet for me already.” he moaned in your ear. in your peripheral vision you could see his free hand go to his own cock and he began to palm himself through his sweats. “i wish it was my cock in you instead of my fingers though.”

the words filled you lust clouded mind, as he inserted yet another finger into you doing a scissoring motion with them. your lips parted as you let out a barely edible moan.

“you like that slut? does it feel good?” he quizzed doing the motion faster and you began to grind down onto his fingers.

“yeah, it does.” you mewled.

“i know it does bitch. your basically fucking yourself on my fingers.” he groaned lowly.

you felt your orgasm begin to swell within your stomach. your hand shot out to grab his own in hopes he would slow down, but he did quite the opposite.

“no, cum for me. squirt on my fingers slut.” he said sucking on your ear. the stimulation became entirely too much for you and your body convulsed as you tightened around his finger and let your juices squirt out onto them. continuing through your orgasm you began to feel tears prickle at your eyes at the over stimulation.

“please no more.” you begged, both hands grabbing his own.

“only because you asked so nicely.” he mumbled placing a kiss on your cheek. he pulled his fingers out of your sex and moved your underwear to cover your exposed cunt. he patted it before bringing his hand back into eyesight. his fingers glistened with your juices covering them.

“wanna taste?” he said offering you his fingers. you nodded meekly taking them into your mouth sucking off some the juices before coming off them with a small pop. he then placed them into his own mouth and moaned.

“delectable.” he smirked. the sight was erotic and it made a new wave of lust wash over you.

“fuck m-“ the screeching of the bus tires coming to a halt stopped you. this was your stopped you noticed. sighing you got up and bokuto did as well. “this is my stop.” you mumbled sadly.

a bright smile erupted on his face. “mine too.”

nervousness washed over you as you both got off of the shuttle. just as you began to walk in the direction of your house a large hand wrapped itself around your wrist. “ i hope you didn’t think i was just gonna be a shuttle fuck baby girl. i won’t be satisfied until that pretty little pussy is painted with my cum.”

hehe this was fun:))) feel free to like and reblog :))

#bokuto #haikyu x reader #bokuto x reader #fukurōdani academy #haikyuu!!#anime smut #smut #bokuto imagine

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whipped-cream-writings · 3 years

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𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

A relationship with Bokuto is certainly an interesting one.

PAIRING: Kataro Bokuto x Reader

WORD COUNT: .6k

WARNINGS: None

FORMAT: Headcanons + Drabble

REQUESTED BY: @majestic-sea-flip-flop

Bokuto is someone who can get along with almost anyone; it’s easy for him to like people, but he liked you in a different way.

At first, he didn’t really understand it. Why was he so eager for your praise, even above Akaashi’s? Why did his gaze follow you whenever you walked into a room?

Akaashi and Kuroo watched him look at you with puppy eyes for too long.

“You like them.” Akaashi tells him. “Of course I do. They’re my friend!” Is how Bokuto replies.

Needless to say, it takes him a while to realize that he likes you in a different way.

He probably confessed to you after a match - he scored the last point, he’s high on adrenaline, and you’re waiting to congratulate him.

Your first date is probably something active. Bokuto chooses laser tag to impress you.

(You’re the one who impressed him by the end, with twice as many points as him.)

Bokuto thinks about you a lot, and Akaashi is often the one who has to listen to him ramble.

Most of your dates revolve around food in some way - grabbing boba, going out for dinner or lunch, stopping by the ice cream parlor, stuff like that.

He also likes dates at your house, watching TV in each other’s embrace.

Big on nose kisses, both giving and receiving! His face erupts in a giant, bright smile whenever you give him one.

Loves to play with your hair and compliments it all the time, especially when you two are cuddling.

He really likes horror movies, though he gets scared easily. The first time you two watched one, he expected you to cling to him in fear.

(It ended up being the other way around. You two ended up falling asleep on the couch.)

Bokuto is big on the games that couples play.

He put your names into those fake compatibility testers once, and was in emo mode for the rest of the day because you two had a 13% compatibility.

Any chance he can get, he’ll try to cuddle you. He doesn’t even bother coming up with an excuse sometimes.

He just walks up to you and loops his arms around your waist, nuzzling his head into your neck and pressing kisses to your cheek.

“Did practice end early?”

“Yep.” Something is... different about him today. His posture is slouched and he’s drawn into himself.

(Even his hair seems sad. You didn’t think that was possible.)

“Did something bad happen today?” “No, ‘m just...” He rubs his eyes. “Sleepy.” He stretches his arms up, a sliver of his stomach showing as his shirt rode up.

“Think you can nap?”

“Yeah, but I don’t wanna nap alone. It’s cold ‘n lonely...” He pouts, tugging at your arm. “Can you sleep with me?”

A tender smile spreads across your face, and you muss his hair. He leans into your hand, giving you a joyful grin in response. “Sure. Today’s been kinda rough, anyway. ”

“You had a bad day?” A few stray strands of hair fall onto his face.

“I mean, a little, but it’s not that big of a deal-”

His hands cup your face. Heat radiates off of him like he’s the sun itself, a few callouses on his skin that makes your skin prickle with a delight sensation. His thumbs trace imaginary circles and his golden eyes gleam with what you can loosely name eagerness.

You blink, and in that moment, you can feel his lips on your skin. Over and over, kisses all over your face. Your nose, your cheeks, your forehead - anywhere he can reach.

You can’t help the laugh that bubbles up and bursts from your chest. Bokuto pulls back when he hears your snickers and giggles, his own grin growing even bigger.

“You feelin’ better?” You nod in response. “Good!”

Bokuto was your source of so much happiness and warmth - he was your sun.

You never knew that you were his sun, too.

#hq x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu imagines #bokuto x reader #bokuto headcanons #haikyuu!! x reader #Bokuto imagines #hq imagines #hq x you #hq bokuto #haikyu x you #haikyu x y/n #bokuto x you #bokuto x y/n

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katsucookie · 3 years

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APPEARANCE MATCHUP FOR @kirislut

KATSUKI BAKUGO AND KATARO BOKUTO

⤷ runnerups; shoto todoroki and tooru oikawa

#YOU’RE SO CUTE MEGGGGG :((#YOUR SMILE SOBS INTO HANDS #—customers 【🍪】#—order from: meg 【🌸】#—matchups. 【🥮】

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fuckinuchihas · 3 years

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hi! this is an emergency request, sorry to bother.. it's my birthday now, but I feel like I haven't gotten as far as I should by now and I can't help feeling like I've failed. do you think you could do hc's for kuroo, bokuto, oikawa, iwaizumi, mattsun, and/or the miya twins (separate or together) cheering their s/o up for her birthday? also p l e a s e don't do all of these if you don't want to. thank you so much. (also i'm 18+, so whatever you think suits the characters works)

I plan to get to Iwa and Mattsun soon but on the off chance your birthday isn’t over yet I wanted you to have these two to start!

I don’t know the twins well but if I can get something I’m okay with out, you’ll have one or both of them too!

Kuroo:

As hard as it would be to take, Kuroo would understand when you say you don’t want a party. He wants to show you off and let everyone in his life, in both your lives, celebrate the person that means the most to him. You don’t want the attention though, so he nods and promises not to make a big deal out of it.

But he draws the line at leaving you alone for it.

He refuses to give in and eventually you relent and promise to let him spend the day, just the two of you together.

He shows up at your doorstep at 11:58 two minutes before the day officially starts and you’re half asleep ( he woke you mid nap) staring up at him in a shirt that’s just a little too big and he goes soft at the sight of you being so absolutely adorable.

You rub your eyes a little while asking what he’s doing there and he rolls his eyes at you before pushing his way into the small, comfortable apartment you’ve rented for yourself.

“Like I would miss a minute of it,” he says, arms laden with bags that he sits on the counter.

“What is all this?” you ask, wide eyed and slightly more awake now that you’ve noticed the bags.

“Well some of it is your favorite snacks, and some actual groceries so I can cook you breakfast and a romantic dinner later tonight…”

“Tets...this is all, it’s too much.”

He stops, turns to you and puts a hand on your shoulder to make sure you’re facing him directly before lifting your chin up until you can look in those big, bright eyes of his. “I’m grateful, y’know…”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“I want to celebrate your birthday because I’m grateful you were born. I’m so happy that you exist in the world and that I can love you. Please...please let me do this,” he says, eyes a little glassy as he searches over your features.

“Oh…” you whisper softly, heart racing as your gaze flicks down to his lips. “Okay I guess.”

He smiles softly at you, using his thumb to brush against your chin before he leans in and presses a warm, quick kiss to your lips. “Thank you, for being born and for being mine.”

Bokuto:

So everyone knows that Bokuto is so full of life and fun and energy and you’d think this big fluffy himbo owl boy would want nothing more than to throw a party for his amazing partner. But while Bo is a bit, okay maybe a lot clueless about some things, he’s noticed how you’ve slowly been crawling into yourself as your birthday approaches.

He’s not sure how to fix it but he does realize that a big party isn’t the way to go. For him, maybe but not you. As much as he would love to show you a good time and have everyone together, he figures for the first time in his life a more subtle approach is necessary.

Okay you got him, he asked Akaashi for advice and Kaashi told him not to be an idiot and draw attention to the fact that you’re not feeling your best.

Still...it was his idea not to throw a party so he should get bonus points too he thinks.

He finds you in an oversized hoodie and pajama pants despite it being mid afternoon when he comes over with your favorite dessert in hand.

He melts.

“You’re so cute, babe.”

“Bo, I’m a mess. What are you even talking about?” you ask, a small chuckle leaving your lips though. He has a way of making you smile even when it’s hardest.

“Here, eat one of these, or five I don’t care,” he says, handing over the pastry box. “Then you’re gonna get ready and we’re going out.

“Ko, I don’t really feel-”

“Just us… I promise,” he says, and you hesitate.

“Fine…”

“That’s my baby,” he says, patting the top of your head.

You scrunch up your nose but ignore the feeling of being patronized because Bo would never and also the promise of sugar is far too appealing.

When you’ve stuffed yourself full on dessert, you change into your favorite seasonal outfit. It’s warm and soft and it fits you like a glove. Bo gives an appreciative whistle despite the fact that he’s seen you in it several times before.

“You’re ridiculous,” you say, shaking your head but you chuckle anyway.

“What? You’re hot...I’m not gonna let you forget it, not for a second.”

You feel your face warm up a little but you duck your head to hide it away.

He pulls you by the hand toward the door and then out to where his truck is waiting.

When you get to the passenger side he opens the door for you like a proper gentleman and then you start to climb up but instead he lifts you up like it’s nothing and eases you down onto the seat despite your slight flailing.

“BO!” you squawk.

“What?,” he says, adding a huff of your name with a wide grin. “I was just trying to be romantic!”

You see a bit of mischief spark in his eyes and you huff out a disgruntled noise.

“No you were just being mean,” you say, shaking your head but you can’t stay mad at him.

He’s too cute, honestly it’s kind of unfair.

Ignoring your fake pout he jogs around to the driver’s seat and hops into the cab beside you, pulling until your pressed up against his side where you belong.

You start to look at him a bit strangely when the road goes from blacktop to gravel and then again when it changes to just sand and a little mud from the rain yesterday.

He pulls into a grassy field and you look around skeptically. “Are you...hiding a murder cabin out here somewhere or something?”

“What? No!” Bo says, shaking his head. “We’re having a picnic.”

You start to open the door but he flies across the cab and pulls the door shut.

“Uhh.. just give me a minute first okay?” he says, and you quirk an eyebrow at him but agree easily enough.

He moves back to his side of the cab just as quickly but you feel the warmth of him leave and you have to pull back a whine. There’s a chill outside and now that the engine has been cut it’s not nearly as comfortable. Thankfully though, you don’t have to wait long before Bo comes back with a wide grin, offering you his hand to help yourself down.

You chuckle but follow along with his guidance.

When you get around to the side of the cab you realize both why he lifted you into the cab because there’s no way you would have missed this.

The bed of the truck is covered in soft fluffy blankets and pillows and there’s a gorgeous wicker basket in the middle and you go a little weak in the knees but Bo just puffs his chest out and grins. “So you like it, eh?”

“No, shut up-” you lie, but he knows the truth so you don’t bother to correct yourself.

The food is amazing, he picked up your regular meal at the place you guys went to on your first date and he takes pleasure in watching you eat as he digs into his own plate.

When the food is gone he stretches out, props himself up on the stack of pillows against the back of the cab and motions for you to join him.

When you cuddle into his side he starts.

“I really like your smile, especially that sleepy soft one you get in the mornings before you’ve forced yourself out of bed…” he grins, and you blink up at him.

“And the way you laugh when something is really funny, not just a little funny but like hilarious. Like that one time with the peanut m&m’s, I still can’t look at a bag without laughing…”

You chuckle too because it’s a fond memory just between the two of you. Still..this feels strange so you poke him in the side gently and ask, “Kou, what’s this about?”

“Oh it’s nothing-”

“Bo…”

“Ugh fine, I was trying to give you one thing I love about you for every year you’ve been alive. I found the idea on the internet but it seemed really nice and stuff.”

You melt a little further into the blanket pile with Bo. “It’s very nice, thank you. But this is all I need.”

“Well I could still say em’ though.. Right? I made a list and everything,” he says, pulling the paper out of his pocket to show you. “Those were the only ones I remembered without looking though.”

You chuckle. “It’s okay...thank you by the way, for all of this. It was exactly what I needed,” you add and he looks so fucking proud of himself that it’s almost hard to look at.

You lay there together for a while as he continues to read each and every item off the list and you smile up at him with a look of true awe in your expression before you pull his neck a bit until his lips press against yours and it feels like you’ve come home again.

#not naruto #not knb #haikyuu!!#kel answers #my stuff #kuroo x reader #bokuto x reader #bokuto kataro #kuroo tersurou #kuroo loves you and so do i #bokuto loves you and so do I #🎁 anon #birthday anon

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fuckinuchihas · 4 years

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i have a crush on bokuto 🥺 (also u)

I wasn’t exactly joking when I said stand there and be cute and the boy will be sprung, but I can understand why you might think he’d need a bit more prompting so I got your back boo.

Bo is a simple minded dude with simple needs and wants

In order to get Bokuto to fall in love you really don’t have to have/do much.

Be his personal cheerleader? Absolutely.

But weren’t you that already anyway?

Go to his games, show him support, always always make sure you cheer the loudest after a lit spike and if you see him start to doubt himself, raise your voice and show him that his biggest fan still believes in his power as the Ace.

Now, that being said....could you do anything to make him fall more in love with you? Absolutely.

Bring him a customized reusable water bottle that says ACE or if you’re brave, it could just have an owl and a heart on it.

Keep a towel with you in the stands and offer it to him when the game is over.

Yes, they have their own but theirs aren’t super soft and don’t smell like your detergent and if you get him used to it, he’ll never want to go back to the old ones.

Oh and touch him, touch him as often as you can without it being considered assault.

Run your fingers down his arm as you’re talking to him.

Wipe the sweat from his neck yourself, if you can reach.

Bump against him anytime you’re standing side by side and hug him hello and goodbye.

When you finally confess this man is already hooked, take good care of him.

#not knb #not naruto #haikyuu!!#bokuto kataro #bokuto kataro x reader #bokuto hcs #my stuff #my ask game #ask games #ask me things #ask me all the things!#confession game #for kayla #my girl kayla #kayla love #my soulmate

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fuckinuchihas · 4 years

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omg am i too late for the love story thing? HI KEL ILY!!! ok i have a crush on bokuto and hmm,,,, “there was only one bed” or “mutual pining” are probably my faves!! i like most things tho ksjs (ok i love u thank u 🥺💋✨)

Okay listen...the Bokay thirst is strong in this house. I wanted so badly to give you some good raunchy smut my dear but the word count got away from me so maybe a sequel? We shall see! Enjoy my love my everything!

*Also that neck tho* 🥵

“No he doesn’t!” you say, giggling into the rim of your beer.

“Oh he does. I’m telling you, either Diachi is working after hours as a stripper or he has thigh-centric workouts.

“Bo! Oh god, no no no, Diachi would never,” you reply, leaning into him a bit as you continue to laugh at the mental image of strong, dependable Daichi doing something crazy like cage dancing.

“I’m serious, baby! Look at these bad boys, this is how you get volleyball muscle,” he says, smacking his thigh in emphasis. “I work just as hard as anyone else, no way that guy has so much damn muscle on his thigh without some kind of somethin’ somethin’ y’know what I’m saying?”

“Stop,” you say, playfully plugging up your ears until his hands reach out to pull yours away and just...linger there.

The skin of his palms warm over your fingers for a beat, two, three...and you think this might be it, he might actually make a move.

He pulls away and nervously rubs at the back of his neck. “Whatever. Until he proves to me that he’s not a stripper, I’m standing my ground.

“That’s not how it works at all,” you say, but you can still feel his warmth lingering on your hands so it's a much more sobered chuckle than the drunk giggle you let out just a moment before. “You’re silly.”

A loud clap of thunder shakes through Bo’s apartment and a streak of lightning lights up the sky through your window and you frown.

“I should get home,” you say. You never fail to enjoy the time you share with Bokuto, he’s in some, okay all of your favorite memories. Still, you’re not sure if you can control yourself if you don’t leave.

Bo stands up effortlessly and heads toward the door.

“You’re not going anywhere tonight...look,” he says, gesturing toward the window.

You get up and take a look and of course the storm is beyond anything you’re capable of driving in, let alone walking.

You start to feel a little flustered. It’s too much for you to stay here with him, those big golden eyes staring at you and that cheeky smirk on his lips...you’ll never survive it unscathed.

“I’ll call-”

“Stay here, you can take my bed. I’ll be fine on the couch,” he says, and then you look at the couch.

It’s maybe half his size.

“No I can’t- Bo you’re twice as long as that couch!” you say, chuckling as you gesture at the couch. “I’ll stay out here you take your bed.”

Wait-when did you agree to stay?

Fuck.

Bo bites his lip, “No I can’t do it. I’ll never be able to sleep if I know you’re out here on that shitty couch.”

“You literally just tried to convince me you would sleep on it and now you’re calling it shitty?” This boy, trying your patience.😑 “Look, why don’t we both just sleep in your bed. It doesn’t have to be weird if we don’t make it weird.’

You’re gonna make it so weird.

You want him too much to not be weird in his bed but it doesn’t look like you have many options here. The couch really isn’t that comfortable, not even to sit on and you dread what it might do to your back if you actually lay down on it.

“Well well well, just what is going through that pretty head of yours, shorty?” Bo asks, but you just flip him off and head down the small hallway to his room.

You’ve been here before, but not at night so it feels different.

“Do you have a shirt I could borrow...don’t want to sleep in jeans,” you ask, not really thinking anything of it because you’ve worn his jackets and shirts before and it was never a problem but now he’s blushing and stuttering at you like you’ve just asked him to wear his underwear.

“I uh..I mean-yeah,” he says, clearing his throat as he grabs the first thing he finds in the closet and tosses it at you.

“Thanks, I’m just gonna...change,” you say, nodding at him quickly before turning to leave.

You take a few deep breaths and try to calm your rabbiting heart once you’ve changed and used one of the spare brushes under the cabinet to clean your teeth. It's impossible to resist the urge so before you’re under his watchful gaze again, you pull the collar of his shirt to your nose and breathe in his scent. You groan, he always smells so fucking good, it’s torture.

Another few calming breaths and you force yourself out the door, otherwise you’ll sleep in the bathtub and while that’s not entirely unappealing considering your options, you tried not to make a big deal out of it and you don’t want to hurt Bo’s feelings.

“Okay, all done if you need it,” you say, knowing he’ll want to do the same.

When he leaves you put a hand to your chest and just as you knew, your heart is pounding quickly.

“It’s fine, it’s no big deal,” you tell yourself softly, and then slide underneath the blanket on the furthest edge available. You know that Bo likes the left side by the door because you dropped by and woke him up one morning before his flight.

It’s still one of your fondest memories to call back because he looks so cute and soft in the mornings after he just wakes up. It’s the one time he’s not all chaotic energy and loud noises. In the morning he’s calm and still a bit sleep hazy, and you want nothing more than to cuddle into him and just melt at the cuteness.

When he comes back you stiffen for just a moment and then you realize it’s Bo. You’re safe and everything is fine.

He flips the light off but then turns on a lamp beside the bed.

“Kay...I can sleep on the floor if you’re uncomfortable,” he says, one last attempt.

“Come to bed, Bo.”

It takes a few beats but he slides under the covers behind you purposely not touching you despite the small space.

You’re pretty sure he’s not even fully on the bed.

When you turn over you see one leg and maybe part of his buttcheek has made it but the rest of him is very much still out of bed.

You chuckle and shake your head, tugging at his arm until he actually gets into bed and finds a reasonable amount of comfort.

“Why are you so nervous? It’s just me…” you ask softly, putting your head against his shoulder.

“I’m not-okay I’m a little nervous but you would be too if you were in bed with a hottie like you!”

You grin, “You think I’m hot?”

“Yeah, duh…” Bo says, with an exaggerated eye roll.

“I thought maybe you looked at me like a little sister or something,” you say, biting your lip. It’s one of the only reasons you can think of for him holding back all this time.

“Wait what?-No, dude nooo,” Bo says, avidly shaking his head. “No way are you my sister,” he says, with an exaggerated shiver down his spine.

“All this time...you never made a move, Kou.”

“I uh-I wasn’t sure you-y’know, wanted me to.”

You look at him with no small amount of surprise, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you like this,” you say, genuinely smiling. “Bokuto Kotaro afraid of lil ole me? How cute!”

“Hey, I’m not afraid! I just didn’t want to piss you off,” he says, humphing and almost crushing you as he goes to cross his arms out of habit. “You’re a pain in the ass when you’re mad.”

You huff at him but shimmy closer.

“Bokuto Kotaro sitting in a tree, s-c-a-r-d-i-e!” you tease.

He lets out a low growl and before you can finish your full laugh his weight is pressed against you, your hands pinned to the bed as his golden eyes find yours.

“If one of us is scared, it’s you,” he says, “Not laughing now are you, babygirl?”

“Kou-” you start but he starts to pull away and you have to stop him.

Your legs wrap around his waist and you buck up against him. “Not scared, Bo...not of you, not ever.”

“If you keep teasing me like this, I won’t be able to control myself much longer,” he says, groaning at the friction where you rocked against him.

“Then don’t…” you say, finding his eyes again. “Give in, Bo. It’s okay, I-I want you, want this.”

“Are you sure?I-I don’t want to ruin what we have…’ he says, and glances off to the side. That must have been where the fear was hiding.

“Hey, look at me,” you say, hands free enough to pull his chin up. “You are my best friend. You will always be my best friend. Do you want this, Bo?”

“More than anything…”

“Then take it, we can work out the rest in the morning.”

“God you’re perfect,” he says, and then dives in for a kiss.

You giggle as he peppers them all over your face, so genuinely happy to have you. Whatever that might mean.

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#not naruto #not knb #haikyuu!!#bokuto kataro #bokuto kataro x reader #my stuff #love story game #my ask game #send me something #send me all the things

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fuckinuchihas · 4 years

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My ask box was fucked up earlier but it should be maybe probably hopefully possibly kinda...okay now.

In the meantime I had this request from @onlyfortheplot so enjoy!

All SFW <3

Okay. What aboutttttt Bokuto and flower, rain and <333 Congrats on 50 bby <3333

You breathed in the fresh scent of your favorite flowers, the hints of lavender making the arrangement even more aromatic. You smiled at the memory of Bokuto holding them out to you with an excited grin. “Happy Anniversary!”

It had only been a week since you guys actually started going out but he took it so seriously and you thought it was genuinely the most adorable thing you’d ever seen.

You didn’t have anything on hand to give him in return but when you promised to make his favorite chocolate and peanut butter cookies, his smile lit up like the sun.

“You’re so good to me baby,” he said, like it wasn’t really the first thing you’d done for him, since your friendship shifted to something more anyway.

Bo liked to treat it as if you’d always been together, like you were an old married couple...well maybe not quite so old. Still, he acted as if you’d been his from day one, not that it bothered you. You loved it, you loved everything about Bokuto.

Your phone buzzed in your pocket so you picked it up and put it to your ear.

“Hello?”

“How’s my favorite girl?”

“Bo,” you sighed, melting into the phone. “I’m much better now. How’s my favorite guy?”

“Akaashi my girlfriend is asking about you again!”

“BOKUTO KATARO!” you yelped, knowing he was just teasing you but you couldn’t help but be flustered anyway.

You admitted once, one single time in a very hushed tone that you had once had a small, miniscule crush on Akaashi-san and Bo has never let you live it down.

“I’m kidding baby, I’m good. Can’t wait to come home to you though, it’s raining here and I really missed you. Do you remember that one time-,”

You chuckled to yourself as he recalled holding your umbrella for you while you saw him off at the airport only a few days before.

“Well my memory isn’t quite so good these days, maybe you’ll have to show me again when you get home.”

“Consider it done, I miss you babe.”

“I miss you too, Bo. Good luck and win your game for me, okay?”

“HEY HEY HEY! They don’t call me the Ace for nothin’.”

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MASTERLIST

#not naruto #not knb #haikyuu!!#bokuto kataro x reader #bokuto x reader #bokuto kotaro #my stuff #50 follower event #shroomy #shroooooommmm

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