#bokuto x reader
OKAY HEAR ME OUT haikyuu boys responding/reacting to u when you stop kissing them to check your phone (suna and sakusa) and you can choose the other characters. BUT YEAH THANK YOU 💖
HAIKYUU BOYS REACTIONS WHEN YOU STOP KISSING THEM TO CHECK YOUR PHONE
characters — timeskip!sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō, iwaizumi hajime, miya atsumu, bokuto kōtarō
a/n — warning ⚠️ some making out so a lil suggestive cos i’ve no self control, AAAAAAA I LOVE THIS !! hope u enjoy - hope i did it justice <3
☾ SAKUSA groaned as your hand pulled at the base of his curls, panting softly as his mouth slid so messily against yours, his arm stretching over to your waist, pulling you closer to him as he deepened the kiss, his free hand moving to the back of your neck just as you pulled away “two seconds, omi. gotta check something.” his eyes widened as you grabbed your phone, shuffling awkwardly in his seat as he attempted to fix the curls that now messily hung over his eyes, paired with swollen lips and a deep blush on his cheeks - letting his hands fall to his lap as he fidgeted with them, clearing his throat before he spoke “u-uh do you have to do that now?” his voice was still a little breathless, a smile spreading on your lips when you noticed his pout “sorry, omi - done.” you giggled as he sighed, his blush deepening as his hands returned to your body.
☾ SUNA you lay on top of him as his hands smoothed over your thighs, gripping at the skin as his tongue pushed past your lips to taste your own, you could feel him smirk as you whimpered, the feeling of his mouth on yours already overwhelming as his hands continued to roam your body “oh, hold on rin.” he deadpanned as he watched you grab your phone, tsking as you held it infront of his face just to end up plucking it from your grip and setting it aside, flipping you over so he now caged you against the bed, a pout on his lips before you his head dipped - placing open mouthed kisses along your jawline as he drawled out his words against the skin, his fingers ghosting up your stomach before they rested on the nape of your neck “come on pretty baby, you don’t want to keep me waiting.”
☾ IWAIZUMI had you sat on his lap as he let out a deep moan, his hands tight on your ass as his tongue dragged messily against your own “fuck, doll.” his voice was breathless, cheeks flushed as you pulled away to furrowed brows and a hazy stare “gotta check something.” “you’re kidding, right?” you wanted to laugh at the pout on his lips, a deep groan falling from them after as he let his head fall back against the couch, after a few seconds of his obvious impatience, you feel his hand on the back of your neck - his lips crashing against yours once again, causing you to completely forget about everything except him as he nibbles on your bottom lip, his hands drop to grab at your ass once again, pulling you impossibly closer, his voice raspier now as he speaks between breathes “attention on me, brat.”
☾ ATSUMU you sat on his lap, your fingers in his hair as his rested under your shirt, warm against the bare skin of your waist, a loud groan falls from his lips as you pull lightly at the gold strands “f-fuck angel, yer somethin’ else.” its messy the way your mouth moves with his, his tongue sliding along yours causing his fingers to tighten on your waist, his deep moan turning to a whimper as you pull away “gotta check something first ‘tsumu.” his eyes widen as he whines, flushed cheeks, messy hair and swollen lips making him look even cuter “baby, come on! right now?” you feel his forehead hit your chest as he whines, only to feel him place open mouthed kisses against your neck seconds later, throwing your head back as he bites down on a particularly sensitive spot before pulling away with a smirk to admire the new mark on your skin, you open your mouth to protest only to feel his mouth muffle your words as you feel him grin against your lips.
☾ BOKUTO cages you between his muscled frame and the plush of the couch as he whimpers into your mouth, his hands wrapping your thighs around his waist as his mouth moves against yours, feeling him moan as he presses his body closer to yours - only for you to tap his chest as he pulls away, half lidded eyes and flushed cheeks as he gazes at you, hand tracing soothing circles into your waist - scared he’s upset you “are you okay baby? are you uncomfortable?” you shake your head as you reach for your phone, feeling his chin hit your chest as you see him pout up at you with his now swollen lips, only to see him peek over your phone a few seconds later as he nuzzles into your hand, letting out little whines as he gives you puppy dog eyes - you end giving in as his lips immediately crash against yours once again, his hands roaming your skin as he smiles against your lips.
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HXOSMXOCMDMKD hi 😳👉🏻👈🏻💓
Spare h-word thoughts on ur favs 🤲🏼?
— 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
;ft — timeskip!miya atsumu, bokuto kōtarō, iwaizumi hajime, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō
warnings — nsfw 18+ characters are post timeskip, x f. reader, size kink, breeding, spanking, degradation/praise, edging, exhibitionism, throat fucking, jealous sex, dacryphilia, “puppy” in bokutos, omi cums in his pants [a longer version of one of my favourite thirsts w a sensitive omi]
summary — i present to u car sex w atsumu, overstimulation w bokuto, oral [m receiving] w iwaizumi, sensitive sakusa and lazy oral [f recieving] w suna *chefs kiss* :thank u for allowing my h-word thots to punch free ily:
— sometimes he just can't handle his need for you, he can't help but feel jealous when he sees you laughing so happily with his brother, the playful banter between you, he liked that you both got along so well. but he still found himself possessively wrapping an arm around your waist every time he felt his brother's eyes linger on you a little longer, osamu brushing off his glare as he scoffs, rolling his eyes when atsumu announces you're leaving - which is how you end up here, being fucked in the backseat of his sports car in the onigiri miya carpark.
his body caged you against the leather seats, his weight pinning you down as he fucked into you, filling the car with his deep groans “this was what ya wanted right? actin’ like a whore for ma brother, f-fuck— shit, gonna fill up this slutty lil pussy, fuck a baby into ya - then everyone’ll know yer mine.” you could only babble a response, unable to focus on anything except how full you felt, his pace quickening, balls slapping loudly against your ass “h-holy shit, ya feel so fuckin’ good baby, gonna cum- fuck, ya want that don't ya?” tears roll down your cheeks, nodding as he moans loudly at the sight of you completely fucked out on his cock, your pussy clenching around him causes his thrusts to grow sloppy, his head falling to the crook of your neck, a string of curses falling from his lips before his cock stills deep inside you, shuddering and panting as his arms shake beside you, deep broken groans filling the car, feeling him place open mouth kisses to your neck as he cums, shallowly thrusting it back into you before he pulls away with a pink cheeked smirk, placing a final kiss to your swollen lips “fuck- a love ya, yer so fuckin’ good angel.”
— you just feel so good against him he can't help but overstimulate himself, his cock screaming for him to stop - moans turning whinier and high pitched as he cums inside you for the nth time already, not that you're doing so well either, babbling mindlessly under him as he rubs at your hard, swollen clit, his cheeks wet with tears as he begs you to give him just one more, but you know it still won't be enough.
it was intoxicating, your body against his - your pussy clenching so desperately around his heavy length, the room filled with a loud squelching due to the mixture of his and your previous orgasms getting fucked out of you, dripping down his balls onto the sheets below you both, hes lost count of how many times hes cum, his tear stained face buried in the crook of your neck, gold eyes rolling back behind closed eyelids as his deep groans turn higher, whinier - his cock probably purple due to how overstimulated it is. “f-fuck, baby pleasepleaseplease need to cum again puppy, i— it feels too good, ‘s so good.” sobs breaking through his words as he pulls back, calloused palms hooking under your legs as he pressed your knees against your chest, you almost sob when his pelvis brushes off your clit, cock prodding at your swollen g-spot as you tighten around him again, causing him to hiss through clenched teeth, panting heavily as he messily fucks another load into your already throbbing pussy “good—nghh, f-fuck—’s so good. need you baby, please one more.”
— hes so sensitive when it comes to you sucking him off, his cock hitting the back of your throat and when you look up hes a mess above you, mumbling out praises and his groans sounding higher in pitch as he nears his release, head thrown back as his hips thrust up to push him deeper, your throat tightening around him as basically pleads you not to stop, hes so close.
“s-shit, doll.” he groans, grabbing a fistful of your hair as you swallow around him, his thighs trembling under your palms as he throws his head back, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth in the hopes of hiding how needy he sounds. your glassy eyes gaze up at him from your place between his legs, admiring how wrecked he looks over you - parted lips, flushed cheeks, tousled hair and purple marks littered over his neck. his fingers in your hair tightening as he pushes you down on his cock, causing you to gag around him as he hit the back of your throat “f-fuck, fuck yeah thats it princess. just—nghh— just like that.” tears fell from your cheeks as he pulled you up half way before he began to thrust his hips, punched out gasps escaping you as he fucks your throat relentlessly, his eyes rolling as he nears his release, drawling out a guttural moan of your name, his muscled abdomen tightening as his cock thickens, cum flooding down your throat as you choke, his grip allowing you to retreat to get a proper taste as your cheeks hollow around him - arching forward as he gives agonised moans, you give a final lick to the head, his body jolting slightly with sensitivity before he brushes the hair from your face “good fucking girl.”
— was still getting used to holding himself back, even just the slightest brush of your hand against his chest causing him to get hard, his mind becoming hazy when he feels you climb onto his lap, your legs straddling him at either side as he feels your heat through the thin material of his shorts, eyes fluttering closed as your hips begin to rock against his own.
he moaned under you as his face lay in the crook of your neck, your hips moving in sync with his own as you sat on his lap - the coil in your stomach tightening as his head lulled back against the couch, allowing you to take in his dazed appearance, messy curls from your fingers and a light dusting of pink across his cheeks, bottom lip tucked between his teeth in the hopes of stopping anymore needy whines falling from his lips, you felt too good against him, hearing him curse under his breath as his fingers on your waist tightened - the pace of his hips quickening as he began rutting into you desperately, feeling every detail of his length against your heat through the thin material of his gym shorts. you lean forward to smash your lips against his, overwhelming him with the feeling of your tongue sliding so messily against his own as he continues to rut up into you, his head falling back against the couch, his cheeks burning deeper crimson as he shudders and chokes on a sob - humping against you desperately as he rides out his high, a noticeable wet patch forming on his crotch as he whimpers out an apology.
— loves eating you out but can be such a tease, insisting on edging you until you're a crying mess under him, his hands holding your hips down against the bed so you can't grind against his face to finally get the stimulation you need, his dark chuckle sending a jolt of pleasure through your pussy as you choke on a sob.
“r-rin.” your voice is hoarse, the room hot as you lay dazed against the bed - a slight sheen of sweat on your skin as your gaze flicks to your boyfriend between your legs, a teasing glint in his eyes as he likes another lazy stripe up your slit, his tongue running over your clit as he places kitten licks against it - just enough to make your back arch off the bed, but not enough for you to reach your high, a sob breaking from your lips as your skin rests against the damp sheets below you again “p-please rin please! let me cum, ‘ve been good—” your cries are cut off by a loud moan as you feel him flatten his tongue against your clit, your high hurtling towards you as your hands grab his hair - pulling harshly as he groans against you at the sensation “’m gonna cum, gonna—” only to stop at the last second, pulling away from your throbbing heat completely as he chuckles darkly at the tears that now run down your cheeks, his cheek resting against your thigh as he traces your puffy lips “you want to cum? you'll cum when i say so, slut.” your body jolting as he leans down to place a gentle peck against your clit, drawling out his words between breathes “so fucking pretty when you're desperate.”
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ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕪
Characters: ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ, ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ, ꜱᴜɴᴀ, ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ
ᴛᴡ: ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇx, ᴘᴜꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ, ᴇᴅɢɪɴɢ, ᴏᴠᴇʀꜱᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴜᴍɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴘᴇᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇx ᴛᴏʏꜱ.
𝕛𝕠𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕤' 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕
Slow pussy eater.
Edging and Overstimulation are it for him.
Man will edge you. He takes his sweet time building your orgasm and when you are just there he will pull away.
“Hold it. Don’t come until I say so.”
He will keep sucking your clit and lapping up your folds until you are overstimulated, all teary eyed for him.
Don’t think that will make him stop.
However, he will throw in sweet praise in between it all while you make eye contact with him, looking for reassurance. Words like “That’s it, pretty. I got you” when you are being obedient and staying still.
Overall, he wants you to feel good even when the feelings are running high and intense.
At some point, he knows you start craving some friction, and he will keep eating you out, holding your hips down while you try to rut against his face.
He will let you come on his mouth, eventually. Don’t you worry about that.
But then he pulls your vibrator out and with a stern “again,” he makes you ride it as you sob from overstimulation.
Sit on his face. Breathing is only an option, it is not necessary.
King of eating pussy eagerly.
He will sit you on his face and grab your thighs in the tight grip of his big hands to make you rut against his face.
It gets messy with Bokuto.
He loves -loves- when your cunt juices are dripping down his chin and you are using his tongue to come.
Your thighs are pressed against his face and when he comes out, it is only because his lungs burn and he needs to breathe.
He will grab your boobs, your hips, your thighs, your ankles -he just doesn’t know what to grab or how to stay still when you both are so desperate for one another- while you cry, approaching your orgasm.
“C’mon, puppy. Come on my tongue.”
He will hold you and thank you for letting him eat you out.
Another slow pussy eater.
Suna will grab your thighs and dive right in. His face is buried deep in your pussy while his tongue slurps your juices up and sucks at your clit.
And as you approach your orgasm he becomes more eager. I’m talking nose deep, body swaying, tongue everywhere pussy eating - that man is having a make out session with your cunt.
He loves hearing you breathy moans, seeing the tears that accumulate in your eyes, and the way you get desperate and start to rut against his face.
Pussy spanks. Pussy spanks to hear you whine and jump from surprise. Goes “Shh. It’s okay, bunny,” and bitch, no it is not. That shit is overwhelming. Lowkey a bit of sadist, in a sense.
He buys you that anklet with an “R” charm on it. Loves hearing it jingle when squirm and writhe while your legs rest above his strong shoulders.
If you try to squirm away from his grasp he will not have it.
“Stop trying to squirm away from me, bunny. Stop- I’m not above choking you out, you slut.”
Hand is going wrapped right around your throat while he continues to eat it out like its nobody’s mf business.
Sit on his face (pt. 2).
He wants you making eye contact with him the whole time he is grabbing your ankles, eating your cunt like it’s his last fucking meal.
Why? Dacryphilia. God, you don’t even understand how hard it makes him to see you cry because of him.
Hold his hair and pull on it. Make him sink deeper into your cunt. He will go feral.
Loves to see your body tremble.
Edging. Atsumu Miya is all about edging his girl.
He is one of the guys that eat the pussy but also finger it, so it is expected of you to squirt. Even if you are trying to be obedient and hold it in.
There goes the faux sympathy and the obnoxious mocking. “Aw, my little girl squirted all over me. I guess we will have to restart this arduous process all over again.”
The whiny “no” and the desperate sobbing that escapes your mouth only encourages him even more.
It’s all about slow pussy eating and feelings of reverence or eagerly sucking the soul out of you because... horny.
When it is all about demonstrating how much he loves and cares about you, he eats you out slowly while holding your hand and looking up at you to make sure you are okay and enjoying yourself.
It is full of smiles and soft, loving looks, and messy kisses in between.
Now when it is about horny... he gets quite demanding.
This man uses it all: his fingers, his tongue, his lips... vibrators...
Oikawa will edge you, and god, you better not cum or you will really get it.
He gets so mean with his words and actions.
Will stop eating you out but his face will remain close to your pussy so you can feel his hot breaths against you.
“Since you don’t know how to follow instructions, I guess you will have to do all the work by yourself.”
He gets up from the floor and sits on the small sofa with a chorus of “I’m sorry, please,” and “Oikawa, come back. I need you, baby” behind him.
He will make you play with your cunt for a while but deep down, both of you know that it won’t last long. He will come back.
Another member of the ‘pull my hair and use me because I’m at your service’ club.
My attempt of trying to get back into writing. Hope you liked it!
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𝕛𝕠𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕤' 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕
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— 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 + 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬.
characters: bokuto, daishou, goshiki, matsukawa, meian
a/n: *yelling like a hawker* big breeder balls! get your big breeder balls here!
content warnings for each character at the beginning of their respective section!
contains 18+ content. minors dni or i will cry.
cw: cumplay, multiple orgasms, daddy kink, princess (cunt) used once (1)
he's almost scared to let you touch his balls— they're so big, so heavy, so fucking sensitive
it all comes to a head one day when you find him curled up in bed, hand running feather-light over his balls as he sobs and twitches
the towel under his hips is nearly soaked through with the amount of cum that he's milked from himself, and you have to consciously prevent yourself from walking over and licking it all up
he's a little mortified that you've walked in to see him like this, but you soon show him just how much you love his fat balls, situating yourself between his thick thighs and lapping over his cum-covered skin
he loses track of how much he cums that night, but when he wakes up, he's shocked at how good it feels for his balls to be empty— he's dealt with the heavy fullness for so long that he didn't even realize how much it hurt until you helped him out
what he doesn't realize (and he quickly discovers) is that the relief only lasts for a couple of hours before his balls feel uncomfortably tight and achy again
what else can he do but ask his baby to help him out again?
the sensitive underside of bokuto's shaft drags against your nose, and you nearly pass out from arousal when a growl rips from his chest. you've always loved it when your daddy rides your face— his thighs make perfect earmuffs, his cock rests nice and heavy against your cheek, and his balls are so nice to suck on. plus, you get to make your daddy feel good, and there's truly no better feeling in the world.
"fuck, princess— you're making daddy's balls feel so good, so good— take it, take it, take it—" bokuto humps your face, relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. "'m gonna cum again—!"
sure enough, his cum splatters across your face, adding to the mess that he'd made with his previous orgasms, and he bucks his hips weakly, drawing out his pleasure as long as he can. his thick thighs bracket your face, and the smell of his musk makes your eyes roll back in your head. he's dizzyingly hot as he drags his balls over your face and smears his cum all over your skin, and you think you could die happy like this.
his balls twitch once, twice, against the desperate laving of your tongue, and he groans, the sound rumbling through your body, before he pulls off. the whine you let out is mortifying—or it would be, if you were any less aroused.
"daddy, why'd you take them away?" you pout as he crawls off your face, and he grins, settling himself between your legs and licking a line of his own cum off your cheek. his big, rough hands spread you wide, and you're suddenly aware of how exposed you are, how filthy you look. the heated drag of his gaze over your drooling pussy doesn't help the slight sting of humiliation, but the way he teases the head of his leaking cock over your slit makes your brain shudder and shut down, all worries forgotten in favor of focusing on how good the tip of his fat cock feels between your lips.
"i had to save some cum for my sweet little princess cunt, didn't i?" he pushes in, and you're lost to the delicious, overwhelming stretch of his cock against your plush walls. "after all, what kind of daddy would i be if i didn't breed you full?"
cw: cockwarming, slight consensual somnophilia, cumplay, daddy kink
he likes it when you keep his balls warm his your mouth, especially when his cock is soft
he just thinks it's so cute how your eyes go hazy and blissed-out as you mouth over his sensitive skin
the way you nuzzle against the undersize of his soft cock is even cuter, and needless to say, he doesn't stay soft for long
it becomes a weekend routine between the two of you, and he loves how casual it feels to put on some movie that you both love and push you between his thick thighs
sometimes, you'll fall asleep with his balls in your mouth, and he can't help but think you look absolutely beautiful, eyelids fluttering and face illuminated by the soft light of the television
he'll gently shake you awake as he cums all over your face— he can't resist how you blink up at him, all dazed and sleepy, as he coats your face in his thick, sticky seed
don't worry— he'll help you clean it up after, pulling you into his lap and licking your face clean even as his cock throbs inside of you
he'll cum again with the taste of his own cum on his tongue, his cock as deep inside you as he can get it
he always tells you that those are the best orgasms— nothing feels better to him than getting to breed his baby nice and full
"suguru?" you're aware of something heavy and warm falling out of your mouth at the words, and something inside of your mourns the loss even as you blink up at him, slightly disoriented. upon second glance, you realize that you've fallen asleep on his balls again, and you sigh, nuzzling your face back into his lap and letting his precum smear over your cheek.
"good morning, baby." daishou's hand pets gently over your hair, but his voice is strained as you take his balls back into your mouth where they belong. "or technically, good evening."
you're not too worried about the technicalities of time— not when his balls are so warm and full in your mouth, and his cock is so nice and heavy across your face— so you hum in response, eyes fluttering back closed at his choked groan. "mmmm."
it's nice. you don't have to worry about much when you're like this. all you need to focus on is maintaining the gentle suction around your boyfriend's balls and luxuriating in the deep, breathy groans that rumble through his chest.
"what a good pet," he murmurs. "hand?"
hand—? oh. you reach your hand up for him, and he laces your fingers together tightly as the sensitive underside of his cock drags against your skin, smearing his pre-cum over your cheek.
"fuck, that's it," he groans, his grip on your hand tightening. "wait—" his voice takes on a note of panic, but his free hand goes to the back of your head, forcing his twitching balls further into your mouth. "wait, please, don't wanna cum yet, baby, please—!"
you manage to pull off, but it's too late, and he cries out, his cock kicking as he spills all over your face. your free hand massages his balls on instinct, leaving his cock untouched, and he whimpers as you roll his sensitive sac between your fingers.
"you're so pretty when you cum, daddy." you nuzzle your head against his thigh and run a single finger over the sensitive skin of his sac, careful to keep his cum from staining his pants, "always so pretty, and it's all for me."
his muscles twitch under your gentle, teasing touch, and he hauls you up, manhandling you into his lap. he's still hard— you didn't expect anything less— and he laps at your face with his tongue as his cock splits you wide open, moaning at the taste of his own cum.
"yeah? you think daddy's pretty when he cums for you?" it would sound cocky if his eyes weren't glued to the place where his cock disappears inside of you. "i think we can arrange for that to happen again. let me breed you this time, baby. i promise i'll make more of those pretty faces that you like so much."
well... when he puts it like that, how can you resist?
cw: cumplay, multiple orgasms, brief explanation of the male refractory period
okay, first off— he's got the prettiest balls. they're so smooth and fat and round— nobody can blame you for needing them in your mouth or slapping against your skin as often as possible
he’s just so cute— even when he’s topping/domming you, he can’t help but cum nearly instantly inside of you
he just feels too good! it’s not his fault!
don’t worry though!! his balls are much too heavy and full to only cum once!!
he has no idea just how lovely his balls are- he thinks everyone needs to cum over and over and over again to get any sort of relief
he’ll beg you to squeeze him harder, to take him deeper, to milk him dry. all he wants is to finally stop aching, and his brain goes blanker and dumber with every orgasm until he's mindless and fucked-stupid over you
he gets addicted to sensation of cum dripping out of his cock, and he’ll go absolutely feral whenever he remembers the sheer bliss of his balls emptying inside of you
"i'm cumming—!" goshiki shudders over you, his hands digging into your hips. "fuuuuck."
already? sure enough, you can feel him spilling messily inside of you, painting your insides white. his cum feels nice as it coats your walls, but a part you can't help but be a little bit disappointed. goshiki isn't inexperienced by any means— he'd proved it with how he'd eaten you out earlier— and you had expected him to last a little longer than 2 minutes.
still, you tamp down your disappointment and kiss him gently, hoping he can't hear the resignation in your voice. at least you'd gotten off on his tongue earlier— that had been a really good orgasm, and the way he'd forced your thighs open to let him continue ravaging your cunt would stay in your mind forever.
"yeah? you like my tight little pussy? feels good, tsutomu— you really bred me nice and full." you wince— you've never heard less-convincing dirty talk in your life— but it's too late to change your tone now. you go to wriggle out from under him, but he stops you, a confused look on his face.
"where are you going? i haven't even made you cum yet!" still, he backs away, lets you go, his cock slipping out of your pussy. "i mean, if you don't want to keep going, i guess it's fine..."
it's ridiculous how cute this absolute giant of a man can be when he pouts, and he pulls you up off the bed and into his arms. he leans in close, letting you feel his breath against the shell of your ear. "...but i was really looking forward to feeling you cum around my cock."
"doesn't—? doesn't it hurt for guys to cum more than once?" you try desperately to keep your train of thought, but his voice in your ear combined with the feeling of his cum dripping out of your pussy distracts you, and you feel your brain go a little hazy. "don't wanna make you hurt, 'tomu."
"what kind of guys have you been sleeping with? can't cum more than once?" any aura of sex appeal he might have had disappears, and he looks at you, genuinely confused. "how are they satisfied with just one? i have to jack off at least three times before my balls stop aching, and even then, they're still super heavy!"
it's your turn to stare back at him, nonplussed. "tsutomu. people with penises typically have a refractory period of around 15 minutes, meaning they can't cum more than once every 15 minutes without feeling pretty intense overstimulation. from what i've heard, it can get really painful."
"...huh. that sounds disappointing." his still-hard cock bobs up and down once, as if agreeing, and your eyes lock on the bead of pre-cum that trails down his shaft.
"yeah, tell me about it. it sucked— wait, 'tomu—!" if you'd been paying any more attention, you wouldn't have missed the glint in his eye, but as it is, he takes you by surprise, and you squeak as he manhandles you back down on the bed, looming over you.
"i'm sorry that the men you slept with before were weak. let me make it up to you, baby." he ruts his cock against you, moaning in your ear. "'m not gonna stop until you're begging me to— gonna make sure i fill your empty little pussy just how you've always wanted. sound good?"
cw: mating press, vibrators, daddy kink, bondage
he loves to use you like a little cumdump
when you both have days off, he’ll ease you into a mating press and tie you up just like that, making sure that the ropes are nice and comfy against your skin
he keeps a nice, vibrating plug inside of you while he works
when he's feeling a little tense, he'll push open the door to your bedroom and unplug you, only jerk off into your sweet, pulsing hole
he doesn't even give you the pleasure of feeling his thick cock stretching you out— he'll ease the tip into your pussy and fill you up just like that
you're just a little hole meant for carrying his cum, after all— you haven't earned the his cock, not yet
by the end of the day, though, his balls are still ridiculously heavy, and he'll finally, finally fuck you deep
his cum spills out of you with every thrust of his hips, but don't worry— after he milks his balls nice and empty, he'll finger all of the rest back into your pussy
he can't have you wasting any of his cum, after all
"you ready for another load, baby?" matsukawa's voice startles you out of your haze, and you just barely manage to focus your eyes on his pretty, smirking face. "your daddy's feeling real stressed— 'm really pent-up today."
the familiar schlick-schlick-schlick of his hand on his cock fills the room, blending with the buzz of the vibrator inside of you in a lewd symphony. you whine, overwhelmed and overstimulated but still so desperate.
he'd already cum inside of you at least four times in the past couple of hours, and while you loved the feeling of his cum spreading inside of you, it was wholly, completely unsatisfying. no matter how much you begged, he refused to fuck you, choosing to jerk off on your pussy and finger his cum back into you instead. you've been patient, you've been a good girl, but now— now, you've had enough, and you can't stop your outburst. "daddy, no!"
he raises a single eyebrow at you, letting go of his cock and turning down your vibrator. the resulting silence is deafening, and you're all too aware of how exposed you are. if he would just reach out and unplug you...
"no, baby? you don't want my cum?" he sighs, long and exaggerated, before going back to palming his cock. "and here i was about to fuck it into your ungrateful little cunt. i guess i'll just... let it go to waste."
true to his word, his hand speeds back up on his cock, and he groans, loud and showy. it's not a bluff— he's left you wet and wanting before— and you practically fall over yourself to apologize, your tone going frantic and panicked as you watch his cock drool precum.
"no, daddy, 'm sorry, 'm sorry, i didn't mean it— 'm sorry." to your horror, you can't stop the sobs from welling up in your throat, and your voice breaks as you plead with him. "daddy... i— i need you, i still feel so empty."
the way you're tied doesn't allow for much freedom of movement, but it's enough to let you spread your own pussy open with your fingers, exposing your creaming cunt to his heated gaze. "will you please fill me up again?"
that gets his attention, and his face softens even as he zeroes in on the way your walls flutter around the plug. "oh, sweetheart. all you had to do was ask."
cw: daddy kink, breeding kink, wet + messy, mommy kink, praise kink
he’s such a gentle daddy, but nothing- nothing- gets him worked up more than the thought of breeding you nice and full
he’ll keep a little pillow under your hips to make sure that his cum stays nice and deep inside of you- you always swear you can feel it dripping into your womb with how much he stuffs you
he won’t stop fucking you even after he cums once- he loves the mess that forms between your bodies as his cum overflows out of your cute little pussy
he especially loves when his cum drips down and coats his balls- he always fucks you hard enough that his balls slap against your skin, and feeling of his thick, sticky cum coating the both of you only makes everything more sensitive
for him, the messier he can get you, the better— it always makes his balls throb when he watches his cum spill out of you in a thick, creamy mess
the head of meian's cock stretches your poor, abused pussy wide open, and you cry out, already shaking from overstimulation. you've lost count of how many times meian's cum inside of you tonight— all you know is the dirty grind of his hips, the delicious drag of his cock against your fluttering walls. "daddy, daddy, 's too much, i can't—!"
"yes, you can, my love," he rumbles in your ear, balls slapping against your ass with every devastating thrust. "you're such a good girl for me— my cock's fuckin' melting in this tight pussy, shit."
the praise has you drooling under him, and you cling to his broad shoulders as he cums again, right up against the entrance to your cervix. your hand scrabbles across the bedsheets, searching for something, and meian chuckles, a little breathless, before guiding your hand down to feel how heavy his balls still are.
"is this what you wanted to check, princess? wanted to see if daddy's balls were empty?" he gently nudges your hand away before rocking into you again. "don't worry— daddy's still got plenty of cum left for that greedy little pussy."
it's too full— you're too full— but he doesn't stop, and his cum spills out of your pussy as he continues to grind the head of his cock right up against your cervix. you're physically unable to fit any more of his thick, potent seed inside, and he frowns slightly at the way his cum leaks out of you, creamy and messy, before he grabs a pillow and shoves it under your hips to help you keep it all inside.
"don't waste it, sweetheart. gonna breed you so good, gonna make you a mommy." he finally slows down, pulling out of you and spreading your pussy wide with his fingers, just to see how much cum he's fucked into you. "look at how messy this pussy is for daddy— can you feel my cum dripping right into your womb, baby?"
it's a nonsensical question, but just as you're about to tell him so, he shoves back into you roughly, quite literally fucking your thoughts out of your brain. "d-daddy—!"
his cum and your slick mix, coating your puffy clit, his aching balls, and running down your ass. it's absolutely filthy, and you love it.
"what is it, baby? what do you need?"
"breed me again! breed me, breed me, breed me," you nearly wail when he lifts up your legs and presses them close to your chest, letting him stretch you that much wider, fill you that much deeper.
"there she is— there's my good fuckin' girl. can't ever say no to you, not when you beg so pretty." your head buzzes, goes blank, as he captures your lips in an incongruously sweet kiss, and the lewd, wet slapping of his skin against yours begins to fill the room again.
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TEXTS I THINK THE HAIKYUU BOYS WOULD SEND YOU
featuring: atsumu, suna, bokuto, kuroo, terushima, oikawa, tendou
warning(s): suggestive content
author’s note: this came outta nowhere and i don’t apologize for a single thing, pt. 2 maybe??
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they see you wearing a men’s sized sweater and think you’re cheating on them
characters: atsumu, bokuto, kenma, ushijima, (gn!reader)
summary: what happens when they see you wearing a men’s sized sweater and wrongfully assume you’re cheating on them.
warnings: nothing, just a hint of angst, some suggestive things and some dumb boys–
notes: this actually isn't that angsty! everyone is aged up and living together but it doesn’t really matter lmao (u can request others if you’d like! i kinda wanna do kageyama and oikawa)
part one | part two
this dumbass sees you all cozy in this extremely over sized sweater––like his size sweater
you’re on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through your phone, your head leaning on a sweater paw
and at first he gets distracted cause you look so cute and his face softens
but then he realizes that he doesn’t recognize it, and it sure as hell isn’t yours
and !! he knows !! it’s not his !!
and he immediately thinks it’s another mans, i mean what possible other explanation could there be–
his brows furrow and he just speaks without thinking, masking his hurt with anger
“so who is it?” he crosses his arms and stares down at you, practically barking, his voice breaking the silence around you.
you pause immediately and look up at him confused, noticing how he’s doing the same stance he does when he’s trying to act tough. “what?”
he tuts and rolls his eyes, sighing in annoyance. were you really going to deny it? he narrows his eyes. “who. is. it.” the look of confusion on your face only deepens and he can feel his blood start to boil. his voice is dead cold and it sends a shiver up your spine. “who have you been fucking?”
you blink, once, then twice. “...you? what’s going on here––”
“don’t play dumb with me, y/n.”
you looked around the room for a few seconds then back to him. “...is it daddy? is that the answer––”
“y/n.” he growls impatiently.
“i don’t know what’s going on!”
he breaks and steps closer to you, yelling almost in your face. “you’re cheating on me!”
“what?!” you practically shriek. “why would you think that??”
he scoffs, “are you kidding me?? the evidence is right there in front of my freakin’ face!” he points at you and you start to get aggravated as well, not knowing where these absurd allegations came from.
“what the fuck are you talking about tsumu?” you set your phone down and stand up, a few inches away from him.
“that fuckin’ ugly ass sweater you’re wearin’! you really think you’d be able to hide that from me, i’m not a dumbass!”
you look at him bewildered and down to your sweater, pulling at the hem. “you think it’s ugly? i bought it yesterday i thought it was cute–”
“i don’t give a shit! how could you do this to me i thought––” he cuts himself off and blinks a few times, the redness in his cheeks and on his neck slowly fading away. “wait you...you what?”
you looked back up at him. “i said i bought it yesterday...? what does that have to do with––”
“so it’s not some other guy’s sweater...”
the both of you stood there for a few seconds just staring at each other, you in disbelief, him with a guilty and sheepish smile on his face. without warning, you slapped his arm and he shrieked.
“ow?! that hurt!”
“i don’t care! you really thought i would cheat on you?!” you tried to shove past him but he stopped you, eyes wide as he held you by the waist.
“baby i’m sorry––”
you looked up at him, eyes watery. “what the hell, ‘tsumu?”
he felt his eyes start to water up too, a dull ache in the back of his throat as he pulled you into his arms and held you tight. “i’m so sorry babylove, i––i wasn’t thinking and i just––i saw you all cozy in that sweater and the thought of you wearing someone else’s clothes, being with someone else...” you wrapped your arms around him, hearing the pain he was trying to hide, in his voice.
his voice was small as he mumbled, his cheek smushed against your head. “i thought you had some side piece hiding around somewhere.”
you shook your head and nestled your head into his chest. “don’t be ridiculous ‘tsumu, if anything you’d be the side piece.”
“hey!” he pulls away to look at you and smiles when he sees your lips curved upwards cheekily. his thumbs came up to wipe the remnants of your tears that hadn’t soaked into his sweater. “can we go cuddle now?”
you pretended to think, “hm i don’t know...i don’t think you deserve those right now.”
he pouted. “please? i’ll do anything––i’ll cook all our meals for the whole week!”
you cringed, “last time you cooked, you almost burnt the kitchen down.”
his shoulders drooped as he tried to think of another offer. “oh!” he perked up, eyes bright. “i’ll get ‘samu to cook for us? he owes me a favor anyway–”
you smiled, leaning up to kiss him softly. “deal.”
this absolute angel would be so sad :(((
at first he’d be like :D they’re so cute
and he’d be staring at you, all entranced and in love
then he realizes he doesn’t recognize the sweater cause he’s never seen you wear it before (he knows all of your outfits, he compliments all of them) and then he also realizes how big it is on you ://
immediately gets in a bad mood, more sad then angry
baby boy is just hurt tbh
was he not good enough?
he doesn’t even say anything, he just sulks and hopes you’ll come to him and let him down easy or come to your senses and leave the other guy
he’d forgive you, he loves you too much
bokuto walked into the bedroom where you were and paused for a bit before lying down next to you and staring up at the ceiling. you could feel his energy shift as he walked in, as if there were a cloud above him.
“kou?” you asked, looking away from your phone to your pouting boyfriend. he simply hummed in response, not even glancing at you. “what’s wrong?”
he bit his lip, blinking a few times before responding. “mm, nothing.”
your brows furrowed, wondering what could have possibly put him in a bad mood. “oh i know, did akaashi beat you at cup pong on that imessage game again?”
he frowned, “no––i mean yes, but––” he finally turned to look at you, eyes wide, filled with unshed tears and you sat up, alarmed. “are you happy?”
you tilted your head in confusion. “happy?”
“yes,” he nodded. “with me.” he was looking at you hopefully, the usual light in his eyes now dim.
now it was your turn to frown. “of course i am, baby. i’m happiest when i’m with you. why are you asking me that?”
he seemed to perk up a bit at that, but he still wasn’t fully himself. he looked away, “nothing, no reason.”
“nuh uh,” you scooted closer to him and gently cradled his face, turning him to face you. “why are you asking me this? something’s obviously up.”
his hand came up to hold yours on his cheek. “i just...” he looked down to your sweater. “you look really pretty in that sweater, you know? i think that’s what hurts the most, you still look like mine, my baby...even though you’re not wearing my sweater.”
“that’s what this is about? bo, you had me worried! if you want me to wear your sweaters i will, you know i love wearing them.”
he looked up into your eyes, “but what about this one? what about the other–”
“i only bought this cause it was on sale, it’s not like i’m attached to it or anything. honestly, i like yours a lot better.” you smiled at him and you could see all the tension leaving his body, the hurt leaving his face as he smiled wide.
“you––you bought it!”
this boy confused you more and more every day. “yes, i bought it. what’s up with you?”
he shook his head vigorously like a little puppy, eyes wide as he hastily wiped his tears. “no–nothing!” he pulled you into his arms and you fell into him with a gasp, your legs on either side of him as he held you tight. “i love you so much, my precious angel.”
you raised a brow, giving into his embrace. “o–kay? i love you too, baby.” you let your head fall onto his shoulder, your boy was always so dramatic...
kenma would be gaming at his desk, cat headphones on
and you’d sneak in, bored of doing whatever it is you were doing before, to sit on his lap as you always do
he’d barely look away from the screen as you squeeze into the chair with him, lifting and opening his arms to let you in
you’d snuggle against him and as he plays, he unconsciously kisses your forehead and lean his head onto yours
he’d honestly play for a good while before he takes a break or a loading screen pops up before the next mission and he’d finally take a good look at you all cozied up on top of him
he’d bring a hand to your waist, just to let you know that he’s there and appreciates your company
he’d notice how peaceful you look, your eyes closed as you held onto his sweatshirt
but then he’d notice your sweatshirt and his brows would furrow
you felt kenma stiffen underneath you, and at first you thought it was because his game was getting intense––but you couldn’t hear any noise coming from the monitor or from the keyboard (and trust me you would hear when he was typing––his fingers going at fifty miles per hour).
you opened your eyes to see him staring off to the side, not even paying attention to his game resuming, a worrying crease between his brows. you took the hand that was fisting his collar and brought it up to hold his cheek and though he softened at the touch at first, as he always did, you could tell something was off.
“baby?” you mumbled. “what’s wrong? did something happen in your game?”
he barely even heard you at first, too caught up in his own troublesome thoughts. was it someone else’s? another guy’s? you wouldn’t––right?
“baby?” again, no response.
you sat up and his hands fell to the arm rests, or more like he put them there, as though he wanted you to get off. this was immediately a bad sign––he never wanted you to get off, even when you had to pee, he would grumble and hold you tighter, continuing to play his game as though you weren’t about to literally piss your pants.
you turned his head towards you but he still wouldn’t look at you, instead choosing to look down. “ken what’s wrong? you’re worrying me.” he finally looked into your eyes and you felt a chill run through your body at the fierce look in them, an indescribable emotion swimming in his irises.
he stared at you first for a few moments silently before speaking up. “when did––” he paused, unsure of how to go about this, his voice small and hesitant. “when did you get this sweater?”
you looked down at the fabric you were practically melting in and back up at him, a confused pout on your face. “a few months ago, why?”
“a few months?” he frowned and tilted his head back down. it’s been that long?
“yeah, i got it at that thrift store, you know the one by the café? why do you ask?”
at that, his eyes widened and his lips parted, but he quickly snapped out of it and wrapped his arms around you. “n–nothing. no reason.”
“doesn’t matter.” he pulled you close so that you were leaning on him again, his arms tight, not letting you up.
you snuggled back against him hesitantly, your hand sliding up to play with the loose bundles of hair that fell out of his bun at the nape of his neck. you smiled as he purred at your touch, his hands going back to the keyboard.
you felt yourself sink back into his embrace, your fatigue quickly washing over you again. you’d definitely ask him what that was about after you woke up.
poor baby sees the sweater and tries to remember if he’s ever seen you wear it, since he already knows it’s not his
he comes to the conclusion that it’s most likely another man’s since it’s so big on you and immediately assumes it’s his fault ://
he just stands and stares at you for a while, brows furrowed in thought
but he does that all the time, so you don’t think anything of it and just go about your business cutting up your apple slices in the kitchen
he notices how the fabric is swallowing you up, but it’s still not as big as his, and that at least gives him a teeny bit of satisfaction that whoever this man is, he’s bigger than him
after a few minutes of contemplation, he stands next to you and speaks up
“do i not satisfy you enough, y/n?”
you paused and the sound of your knife slicing fruit came to a halt as you looked up at your boyfriend to see if he was joking. he wasn’t. you almost laughed at the ridiculousness of the situation but looking at the seriousness in ushijima’s expression, you decided against it. given the way your eyes would fill with tears, the way your thighs would tremble as you clung to him after every night you spent together in bed, he should have known the answer to that question. but maybe he meant it another way––
“in what way?” he frowned and you went on. “if you meant sex wise...then yes, you more than satisfy me. if it’s in terms of love and affection, then the answer is also yes. short answer is yes, always.”
this only seemed to trouble him further, somehow. “then what is it?”
you tilted your head in confusion, “what is what?”
“what made you go elsewhere?”
you blink and put the knife down. “ushi, i have no idea what you’re talking about, i’ve been here all day.”
“what made you go and find someone else to take care of you?” he said bluntly.
“what? i didn’t...” you turned fully to face him, piecing together what he was saying so cryptically yet plainly at the same time. looking at his features carefully, you could see the anger, frustration and most of all, the hurt he was trying to hide, on his face. your voice shrunk in size. “wait, you think i’m cheating on you?” he nodded silently and you felt a twitch in your stomach. “why would you think that?”
he reached down, “this” he tugged at the sleeve of your sweater with two fingers, as if it disgusted him. “is not mine. and it is far too large to be yours.” he crossed his arms and looked at you, waiting for an explanation.
you paused for a few seconds before you burst out laughing and he only stood there, watching you, offended and utterly confused. why was this funny? “i’m sorry baby i just––” you placed one hand on the counter and tried to hold yourself up and not fall down to your knees. you waited until your laugh died down to a giggle before looking up at your adorable, dumb boyfriend with a smile on your face.
“this isn’t your sweater, you’re right. but it is mine. i bought it the other day, it’s just oversized.”
his arms slowly dropped to his sides. “––oh.”
“yeah, ‘oh’.” you shook your head slightly. “you really thought i would cheat on you?”
“i didn’t want to believe it. i wasn’t sure, so i asked.”
you pursed your lips, more amused than anything. “more like you accused me, ushi.”
he looked down in shame. “i’m sorry.”
you placed a hand on his chest as he hesitantly wrapped his arms around your waist. “i would never hurt you like that. i’m yours.” you leaned up on your tiptoes and he bent down, eager to give you the kiss you wanted. he pressed his lips against yours, his hands holding you tight.
when you pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours, his eyes still closed. “i really am sorry.”
you placed a hand on his cheek and pulled back to look into his eyes, smiling at the way he nuzzled into your touch. “it’s okay baby. how about i just wear your sweaters instead of buying my own, hm?” though you were slightly teasing, he nodded, more serious than ever.
“i would like that.”
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hi ainsss can i req hq boys (atsumu, suna, bokuto, and oikawa) doing a little q&a live then someone asks “is y/n single?” or “is your girlfriend single?” sksjsjjw thank uuuu
HAIKYUU BOYS REACTIONS WHEN THEY GET ASKED IF YOURE SINGLE DURING A Q&A LIVE
characters — timeskip!miya atsumu, suna rintarō, bokuto kōtarō, oikawa tōru, sakusa kiyoomi
a/n — warning ⚠️ maybe a little suggestive? hope you enjoy bby !!!! <33
☾ ATSUMU was doing a q&a with his breakfast as you busied yourself in the background. the viewers only really noticed you when you’d came into frame to set down his breakfast, causing atsumu’s attention to focus on you when he leaned up to give you a little kiss as a thank you, rubbing his hand over your own. “is your s/o single?” he really lifts his ass up out of his chair so he can read it again before he scoffs “HUH? angel! cmeer a sec?” literally pulls you down to straddle his thigh so fast, has no shame in tilting your head towards his to pull you in for another more passionate kiss, you end up having to push him off before scurrying away, noticing the smirk on his now slightly swollen lips when he leans back into the camera with a teasing grin “what d’ya think? ya lost yer chance buddy, theyre mine. i ain’t lettin’ em go anytime soon either.”
☾ SUNA got roped into doing a live with hinata and atsumu, but he was maybe half out of frame because hinata and atsumu were doing most of the talking. people seen him soften a little when you appeared in the background though, his hand reaching for yours over the back of the couch. “ay, suna! look one of yer viewers are askin’ if y/n is single?” you notice a little hint of teasing in atsumu’s eyes when he smirks back at your boyfriend, his own face remaining stoic until he’s guiding you around the couch and pulling you into his lap. he pushes your face into his chest to make sure your privacy is still respected though, before leaning closer to the camera to mutter a blunt “no.” tsking and running his hands soothingly over your body. may have uploaded one or two sexy selfies with you onto his story after captioned “mine.”
☾ BOKUTO was on live with hinata, answering a few fan questions as they both giggled at the comments. hinata leaning in to repeat one when he sees it at the bottom of the screen “bokuto, is your s/o single?” he gushed about you constantly on social media so his fans knew a lot about you, which is why he was more confused than anything else because why would you even ask that? “huh? what do you mean? they’re my s/o they can’t be single if they’re going out with me! plus i plan on marrying them one day you know, they’re the best!” he’s puffing out his chest and nodding with the proudest smile on his face, even hinata is telling him how cool he seems right now. is all cuddly when he’s home and tells you about it, suggesting maybe he should gush MORE.
☾ OIKAWA loved doing some morning q&a’s when he drank his coffee, his hair still a little messy and he looks really good in the morning sun. he sat on the balcony, propping up his phone as he read out and answered a few questions, giggling at a few thirsty comments before mentioning you. “is your s/o single?” he literally snatches his phone into his hand so quick, like the camera can only see his eyes and the top of his head he’s so close, making sure he read that correctly. “excuse me? ofcourse my y/n-chan isnt single they have their amazing pretty boyfriend! if you’re planning to steal them from me, i’m telling you it won’t. work.” he even crosses his arms and pouts away from the camera for a bit. is so quick to crawl back into bed with you after, whisper ranting about how “people have some nerve, don’t they know you love me so much.” you get loads of cuddles and kisses tho.
☾ SAKUSA had been roped into doing a q&a with atsumu for the fans, both of them answering a few questions on the couch as atsumu picked them out. “omiomi this ones for ya heh, is yer s/o single?” his eyes widen a little before they turn into a frown, scoffing before he takes the phone from atsumu’s hand to make sure he wasn’t just making stuff up, mumbling about “what’s that supposed to mean.” under his breath. once he sees the question he shoves the phone back to atsumu before leaning back, still pouty as he continues to speak “no. obviously they’re not single. they’re mine.” he’s a little blushy cos he always is when talking about you (the chat + atsumu unfortunately notice) he even feels a little bad that maybe it’s because he doesn’t post you as much as he should or something wah, he’s a little clingy when he gets home.
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Idk if you have got one like this but....I just want to lay underneath iwazumi while he does push-ups and him kissing me every time he goes down, then he gives up on the push-ups and we just start making out.
Is that to much to ask for🥺
#Haikyuu boys when you lie underneath him as he’s doing push-ups
featuring:: IWAIZUMI Hajime, BOKUTO Kotaro, OIKAWA Toru, KUROO Tetsuro
genre:: fluff / slice of life
⤷ Part 2
a/n: what a very very cute scenario because I would very much like to be under Iwa as he’s doing push ups too. I hope you enjoy this
❥ IWAIZUMI Hajime
⤷ To Iwaizumi, there’s no better view than the one where you’re lying underneath him, giggling every time his lips touch yours. It was his idea to trap you in between his muscular arms because “your kisses motivate me”, he says with a small smile. So this is how you find yourself lying underneath your husband as he performs his second set of push-ups. “you good there, babe? you looking a little tired.” you tease. He smiles and tries to utter a response before collapsing on top of you. “ouch Haj!” He stays lying on top of you and lifts up his head to look you in the eyes, “sorry princess. You’re more of a distraction than a motivation.” He presses a soft kiss onto your lips, “maybe instead of push-ups, we just make out. I heard making out burns more calories.” You giggle, “really?” He nods before kissing you harder, “yup, learned it from Google this morning.”
❥ BOKUTO Kotaro
⤷ Just as Bokuto was about to go down for his tenth push-up, you quickly use the opportunity to slide under him. He smiles down at you and presses a quick kiss before lifting himself up back up, remaining in a plank position. “hi baby, how can I help you?” “nothing, I just want to join you in your workout. I thought I might motivate you.” He laughs before slowly pushing his body back down, brows knit in concentration before lifting himself up back. “hey,” you pout, “you didn’t kiss me.” “oh, that’s the game we’re playing here?” He goes back down, this time kissing you for a bit before pushing himself back up. “wow, bo, you’re really strong to be able to kiss me while you’re going down.” He suddenly falls on top of you, “and there goes all my strength. You make my arms jello with that request for a kiss.” He peeks up at you, “how are you going to make it up to me for disrupting my workout?” “we could make out?” He grins, “sounds like a plan.”
❥ OIKAWA Toru
⤷ “100!” He grins as you pouts. “stop lying Toru. I was counting for you. I’m pretty sure you’ve only done 60 push-ups.” He slowly pushes himself back down, face inches from yours and smirks when he notices the red blush across your cheeks, “what can I say, darling? you lying underneath me is so distracting I couldn’t count.” “that’s why you asked me to lie here right? so I can count for you and you wouldn’t have to use your brain.” He kisses you, “yup. you’re so smart.” You huff as he lifts himself back up. He looks down at you, “are you bored, baby?” “if I am, what will you do?” Oikawa lowers himself and stops just a few centimeters from your face, so close to you, you could see the slightest dilation of his pupils. “if you’re bored, we could just kiss for fun.” he whispers. “what about your workout?” “kissing a workout too, you know?” “well, what are you waiting for then?” Oikawa doesn’t even hesitate before melting into your embrace, kissing you.
❥ KUROO Tetsuro
⤷ Kuroo’s eyes widen in surprise at the sight of you wiggling to get comfortable. You grin up at him, “hey, don't let me stop you.” He lets out a shaky laugh before lowering himself back down and pressing a kiss into you. “am I doing this right?” You nod, “yup, good job, babe. Me being here is motivating isn’t it? A kiss for you each time you complete a push-up.” Kuroo smiles at your adorable-ness and finds his push-ups becoming sloppier and sloppier as he rushes to receive his reward. You, noticing his bad form, turns your head to the side so that he misses your mouth. “hey, no cheating. Kisses are only for those who complete proper push ups.” “that's fine.” Kuroo replies and you gasp as he presses a kiss to your neck, before sucking lightly. “Tetsu!” you protest and you feel him laugh as he continues to nip at your skin. “I thought you were working out.” He glances at you briefly before turning his attention back to your neck, “I finished a few minutes before you came, I just wanted to kiss you.”
stay fetch, xoxo
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HQ BOYS WHEN YOU SLEEP ON TOP OF THEM
SUNA: an immediate reaction from him is his two arms lazily draping around your figure. his soft hand slowly pats your back to lull you deeper to sleep. then kissing your hairline as he closes his eyes too, a small content smile gazing over his features while he continues to caress your back, slowly drifting to sleep with you.
KENMA: you know he’s been playing his switch the moment you even walked into his room. he shyly settles for a more comfortable position as you take your place on top of him. “hi kyanmaa,” “h-hi..” he’s so flustered omg. it takes him a moment before realizing you’re already sleeping. against his chest. on top of him. basically it takes him thirty minutes to recover from his flustered mode before shyly nuzzling his nose against your hair.
KUROO: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). you know how smug this mfer could get. he doesn’t even hesitate to pull you impossibly closer to his body while he’s the one to try to keep you awake just for the laughs. that is, until he finally gives up when he sees how your eyebags are basically popping out. he’ll hold the back of your neck to nuzzle your head on the side of his jawline, telling you to have a peaceful nap and rest.
OIKAWA: a wide grin etches his features when he sees your closed eyelids on top of him. he pushes your head closer to his neck while kissing your forehead. then continues to scroll through his phone with a free hand over your back as he softly hums a tune with a warm heart.
BOKUTO: he almost squishes you to death with his strong biceps cause he couldn’t help but decipher how adorable you look on top of him! a blushy face and wobbly smile etches over his features while he has you tightly wrapped around his arms, heart running a mile per second, just for you.
TSUKISHIMA: wow. just wow. he’s convinced you’re the first person to make him question what he would do as you sleep on top of him. his eyebrows furrows upon the sight of your closed eyelids before feeling the tingling sensation on his chest, the notion gives him the decision to wrap an arm around your waist with a sigh. he kisses your temple, and suddenly, the corner of his lips raises in satisfaction. yeah, you really are the one.
AKAASHI: he chuckles at your adorable face as you’re sleeping.his hand raising to caress the locks of your hair as if it’s a way to get you to sleep better. he lands a soft kiss over your forehead before taking a second to admire you with a warm smile over his features.
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oooh do you think you can do a headcanon where we put a pillow inbetween us before we go to sleep. just as a prank, i wanna know how they'd react- it's okay if you cant tho and you can ignore this whenever😅
HAIKYUU BOYS REACTION WHEN YOU PUT A PILLOW INBETWEEN YOU BOTH BEFORE BED
characters — timeskip!miya atsumu, bokuto kōtarō, iwaizumi hajime, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō
a/n — pls i love this request sm aaaaaaaa, hope you enjoy my looove <3
☾ ATSUMU the bed dipped slightly under his weight as he leaned over you, peppering your face with a few kisses before you playfully slapped him away, a lazy smirk on his face as he flops down on his side, opening his arms for you to crawl into “cmeer angel.” his grin drops when you pull the pillow out from under your head, putting it inbetween you both “wha? what’re ya doin? how ma meant ta sleep if ya ain’t pressed against me, baby come onnnnn” you stifle a giggle as you turn away from him, hearing him whine before dramatically falling back on the bed with a sigh, mumbling a “fine, guess ya don’t want cuddles then.” followed by a few minutes of silence before you feel his warm hand against your waist, turning to see him laying ontop of the pillow with a pout and a sleepy gaze, cheek smooshed against the fabric as his fingers trace the skin on your waist gently “let me hold ya, please. don’t like sleepin’ without ya in ma arms.” you give in.
☾ BOKUTO basically jumped into the bed beside you, arms immediately wrapping around you as he gave you a few goodnight kisses with a sleepy grin, hair flat against his head. his eyebrows raise when you push him away gently, slotting a pillow inbetween you both while the pout on his lips grows when you turn away from him. “baby? are you okay? are you too warm? i swear i’ll try and be colder tonight, can we cuddle please~” his voice is whinier, spoken through pouted lips but you smile when you hear him shuffle behind you when you don’t reply. his arms loop around your waist as he inches closer, smooshing the pillow against your back with his chest, still determined to hold you in his arms even if you can’t be against him as he whispers again “baby, is this okay?” you end up feeling bad and removing the pillow, he holds you even closer than normal and passes out instantly with you against him.
☾ IWAIZUMI shot you a lazy smirk as he took off his shirt, climbing into bed beside you before leaning over and placing a soft kiss against your forehead, fingers finding their place around your waist as he goes to pull you close to him. his eyebrows pull into a frown when you nudge his hands off, slotting a pillow in the space between you both before turning around with a huff. “doll? everything okay?” you hear him groan and mumble something under his breath before he moves behind you, turning to see him leaning over your figure as he tucks the blanket in around your body “just making sure you don’t get cold, dumbass.” the pout still visible on his lips because it was always his job to keep you warm against him. calls you a brat when you throw the pillow away with a giggle but he’s still quick to gather you into his arms with a tsk and a roll of his eyes “now go to sleep, doll. i’ve got you.”
☾ SAKUSA sat up in bed waiting for you before you climbed in, sending you a soft smile as he places the blanket over top of you, followed by a gentle kiss against your cheek then your lips. “goodnight, sweetheart.” his thumb grazes your cheek slightly as he leans back, expecting you to curl into his side but his lips part and brows furrow when you slot a pillow in the space instead. “what’re you doing?” you turn away from him, hearing him shuffle slightly before he clears his throat again. “are you upset? w-with me, i mean?” his voice is soft, causing you to turn around as he gazes at you, eyes a little cloudy with how tired he is but he looks worried. his hand reaching across the pillow to graze your own “i had a shower after practice. uh, i used that body wash you like too, love.” he gets a little grumpy if you laugh at him though, he’s just embarrassed “i just didn’t want you getting cold and sick, brat.” he’s blushing though.
☾ SUNA lazily blinked up at you as you climbed into bed, smoothing a hand through his hair before he immediately grabbed your waist, pulling you back against him. mumbling out a raspy “pretty baby.” before placing a kiss onto the back of your shoulder. he leans back when you shake out of his grip, face deadpan as you shove a pillow between you both, the silence seems so loud when you turn away, apart from a quiet tsk from his side. a few minutes pass and you’re pretty sure he’s fell asleep until you feel the pillow being yanked from behind you with a mumbled curse under his breath, hearing it land on the floor before you’re pulled back against his chest immediately. his arms circling your waist while he sighs above you when you giggle in his hold, nuzzling against his chest “shutup, just let me be clingy.”
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Sakusa, Atsumu, Hinata, Bokuto
I have these boys on my mind for a while now. Sigh, i love kitty kiyoomi so much
I'm sorry but i think i should tag u, i love your works so much, u r amazing 🥺 @dilfhub
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hiii hottie idk if this has been asked before butttt .. what do u think ur fav haikyuu boys favourite sex positions are 😼 ??
— 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
;ft — timeskip!miya atsumu, bokuto kōtarō, iwaizumi hajime, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō
warnings — nsfw 18+ f! reader, breeding, degradation, praise, a little choking in suna's, "puppy" in bokutos, spanking, overstimulation, mention of multiple orgasms, hair pulling, let me know if ive missed any.
a/n — aaaaaaa pls i screamed when i got this, especially with my best boys *drooool*
— reverse cowgirl. he loves watching your ass jiggle as he fucks up into you, grabbing at the skin while slamming you down onto his cock, his palm coming down heavy against the skin before he grabs at the reddening flesh, shaking it with a groan. especially if you're positioned infront of a mirror so he can see your facial expressions when you're completely drunk on his cock, pretty tits bouncing as you meet his thrusts.
you yelp when he brings a strong, calloused hand down heavy against your ass, hearing him grown as it jiggles under his palm, gripping the searing flesh after as he continues to fuck up into you, his hips slapping against your ass as his other hand grips your hips, pulling you down to meet his thrusts. your thighs are burning as you bounce on his cock, catching your own fucked out expression in the mirror infront of you, a light sheen of sweat on your skin as your tits bounce with the rise and fall of your hips, trying to keep up with his punishing pace, as atsumu's cock hammers against the sweet spot inside you that has your walls tightening around his length. "fuuuuck—just like that baby, ya look s-so fuckin' pretty, fuckin' desperate for ma cock." his eyes meet yours in the mirror, a cocky smirk on his lips before he thrusts deeper, lips parting as he groans lowly, thick, heavy cock dragging against your sensitive walls, pressing effortlessly against your g-spot, your spasming walls making him hiss through his teeth. "nghhh—shit, squeezin' down real fuckin' tight, princess. y-yer gonna make me cum, ya want that dont ya? al fuckin' give it to ya, baby."
— mating press. he loves folding you up all pretty for him, your knees pressed close to your chest, his huge body basically crushing yours, but when you're so full of his cock you can only whine and shake below him, being able to watch his face scrunch up as he looms over you. its also perfect for him being able to admire how pretty you look when you cum.
your mind feels hazy, the stretch of your hamstrings burning as bokuto presses them deeper against his chest, but you cant focus on anything else except the loud squelching noise that only gets louder when with every needy thrust, fucking a mixture of both of your previous orgasms back into your swollen, sensitive walls. you're so fucked out but he doesn't look too good either, incoherently babbling as he lets out a broken moan, leaning down to almost drool in the crook of your neck as he continues to rut into you, the head of his cock probably purple with how many times loads hes fucked into you. "p-puppy, feels s-so good, gonna—nghhh—give you more okay, fuck—one more." it doesn't take long until your walls are tightening around him again, his pelvis brushing against your puffy clit being enough to have you creaming around him for the nth time, your lips parting in a silent scream. your convulsing walls triggering his own orgasm "shit, p-puppy 'm cumming, fuck cumminggg—" his own eyes rolling back into his head as he almost collapses on top of you "s-so good for me, such a good girl."
— missionary. its not that hes vanilla when it comes to positions, he just loves being able to watch your facial expressions when he makes you cream on his fat cock. sometimes he'll pull your legs onto his shoulders to hit deeper, knowing exactly what spots have you gushing around him. he just thinks you look so pretty below him, his fingers digging into your hips as he drags you along his length.
the grip he has on your hips is almost painful, leaving crescent moon marks in your skin as he drags you along the expanse of his cock, his forehead resting against your own. his hips smacking against yours, the power of his thrusts leave you gasping for air, knocking the breath out of your lungs, the bedframe thumping against the wall as your nails dig into his back, trying to ground yourself while leaving bright red scratch marks on his tanned skin, hearing him hiss above you at the slight pain before its cut off by a deep groan, but the feeling only makes his pace become even more ruthless, the speed of his thrusts making you hazy. "good fucking girl. shittt—taking me s-so fucking well, doll." watching him pull back to hover over you with a handsome smirk, eyes almost swallowed black with lust as his hand snakes between your bodies, drawing lazy circles in your clit as your heels dig into his lower back, driving him deeper, until hes hammering your g-spot. "thats it—uhhhh—s-so pretty. fucking cum for me, thats my girl."
— doggy style. loves fucking into you from behind, watching your ass bounce with each thrust as he holds both of hands in one of his own, pinning them to your lower back, using them to slam your hips back against his. loves feeling in control, always using your body as he pleases. if hes not restraining your hands hes pulling your hair, just anything that makes you so easy to drag along his length.
your mind feels hazy, his hips slam against your ass as your face is pushed into the bed below you. turning your head slightly to get an eyeful of him as he fucks into you from behind, pretty raven curls hanging over his eyes, flushed cheeks and parted lips. one of his hands gripping both of yours, pinning them against your back while his other hand grabs your hips, dragging them back to meet his own. "thats it, s-slutty little cunt feels so good, sweetheart. ohhhh—fuck." your entire body shakes with each of his thrusts, hearing his moans become more needy with each snap of his hips, feeling his cock brush against your sweet spot effortlessly with how well he's filling you up. the hand previously on your hip drawing back before it comes down heavy on your ass cheek, the sensation causing you to almost jolt forward if it wasn't for the vice grip he had on your wrists, keeping you in place. the pain quickly turns to pleasure when his balls slap against your clit, your walls spasming around him before his hand draws back again. "nghh—shit, such a pretty whore, s-so fucking filthy."
— cowgirl. he loves when you ride him, he may be a little lazy but dont let that fool you, he'll still wreck you even when hes below you. his feet resting on the bed as he immediately begins a merciless pace, pulling you close to him his body so he can watch your lips part when you gush around his cock, his own eyes half lidded as he lets out a low growl.
your palms press against his chest as you bounce on his cock, his gaze locked on yours as his hands grab at your thighs, deliberately not making any effort until you're babbling, tears pricking at your waterline while you beg him to finally fuck you. thats all it takes for him to snap. you shriek when he thrusts up into you, sending you toppling forward into his chest before he immediately starts a punishing pace, hips bucking up to slam against your own as the lewd sounds of skin slapping grow louder, feeling his long digits travel up your body before they're tightening around your neck, pulling your face close to his so he can watch your facial expressions contort, especially when hes hammering that spot inside of you that always has you creaming around him, the lack of air somehow making you more sensitive as your walls clamp down on his cock, his own moans growing louder as his hips continue to ram into yours until hes groaning below you, allowing your cunt to milk his cock. "thats it, ughhh—thats it pretty girl. feels fucking good, s-so tight, baby."
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you jokingly ask them if they’re using you for your body
characters: bokuto + kageyama + iwaizumi + (gn!reader)
summary: how they would react to you jokingly asking if they were using you for your body
warnings: suggestive things, pouty boys
notes: i came up w this literally as i was in bed about to sleep,,, idk y’all––also i hope this isn’t offensive to anyone, it’s meant to be lighthearted and not serious at all !! + trying a different format for this one so we’ll see how i feel about it
part one | part two | part three
you’d be in his lap, hands in his hair as he kisses along your neck, leaving pretty marks on you that he’d no doubt stare at afterwards
you’d bite your lip mischievously as he started bucking his hips into you, his hands slowly raising your shirt
“bo,” you’d say breathlessly (bc wow he really does know how to make u breathless)
and he’d hum, not stopping his lips or hands and you’d go on, forcing yourself not to laugh
“you’re not using me for my body, are you?”
he would pull his head away and stop his hands as soon as you finished that question and get so pouty
like he can’t believe you would ask that
but he’s also so sad that you would think that
he’d frown immediately and tbh almost tear up as he looks at you, perched on his lap
“what?” his hands squeezed your waist gently. “baby why would you say that? of course i’m not...” he looked into your eyes, “do you really believe that?”
you shrugged, biting your lip to stop the smile that was breaking free. “i mean, you almost always wanna do stuff, you know?”
his eyes widened, “well that’s only cause you’re so hot!” he sat up, “i promise i’m not using you for anything, i love and respect you so much.” his bottom lip started trembling and you couldn’t help it anymore.
“kou,” you laughed, bringing your hands up to his cheeks. you cooed as he nuzzled into your palms, “baby i was just joking.” you gave him a quick peck on the lips. “i know you’re not using me.”
“oh...” he looked down in realization then perked up again. ”hey!” he pulled you against him and laughed into your chest. “you can’t do that to me baby. you really scared me.”
you hugged him tight, “i know bub, i’m sorry.”
after a few seconds he looked back up at you, “so are we gonna continue...cause i really need you––”
you and kageyama had been dating for a few months now
and he wasn’t that experienced, having focused mainly on volleyball during middle school and high school
so you were the one who guided him sexually tbh and he was 100% okay with that
he got comfortable with you and started to initiate things on his own, making sure that you were okay with it
even though he was still a little nervous around you––he just couldn’t believe he was dating you
tbh he was pretty pent up and he didn’t even realize until you showed him everything he’d been missing out on
so he was kinda horny,, all the time
but you really didn’t mind! but you also liked being a tease––
so you couldn’t help but ask one day as his restless hands traveled your body––
“tobi,” you cooed, gripping his hair, and he groaned at the sensual tone of your voice and the pull of your fingers, as his lips kissed the skin on your stomach as he lifted your shirt. “you’re not...using me for my body, are you?”
he pulled away immediately and sat back on his heels between your legs, eyes wide and completely confused. honestly, he was offended. “what?! no! why would you say that! of course not?!”
you laughed, unable to contain yourself at how bewildered he was. you sat up and wrapped your arms around him, kissing his cheek once. “i was just joking tobi, promise.”
he pouted and reluctantly held you back, mumbling into the crook of your shoulder. “jokes are supposed to be funny.”
you made it up to him afterwards, don’t worry.
iwaizumi was a very passionate lover,, a very aggressive one at times too
but you liked it, don’t worry
so you would always do little things to spice up your time together
you knew what buttons to push
iwa was leaning over you on the couch, one hand holding him up, the other caressing your waist and squeezing occasionally as he kissed you deeply
it wasn’t until he trailed his kisses to your neck, groaning about how badly he wanted you, that you got the idea
you liked to rile him up and tease him all the time so this was nothing new
just as his hand slipped down to unbutton your pants, you asked
“haji, are you using me for my body?”
he paused and stayed in his position for a moment before you heard a quiet “what the fuck?” slip past his lips. he sat up and pulled you with him before looking at you with offended, furrowed brows. “you’re fucking joking right?—“
you opened your mouth in shock at his tone but honestly his reaction was was only turning you on even more.
“i don’t know if some jackass before me has done that to you, if they have i’ll beat their ass. but i am nothing like that, is that clear?”
you swallowed thickly and rubbed your thighs together restlessly before nodding. “yes sir.”
he grunted and then sighed before softening his gaze, taking your hands in his and rubbing your knuckles gently with his thumbs. “you don’t actually think that, right?”
you bit your lip and shook your head. “was just a joke, haji.”
his gaze hardened immediately, “you’re gonna pay for that, you know.”
you smiled cheekily, only igniting the flame. “i sure hope so.”
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asking him how to confess to your crush (him)
⤷ oikawa, suna, bokuto, iwaizumi ; [gn!reader]
TAGS: fluff/crack if you squint, confessions
NOTES: please reblog or i’ll cry
you can’t miss the momentary look of sadness, but he quickly hides it with a cocky smile
he tells you the cheesiest possible way to confess to someone. he doesn’t even know if it’ll work on not
(he actually hopes it doesn’t, but he can’t just be an asshole and tell you something that clearly won’t work)
but once he realizes that he is the person you like, his mind jumps to several different places all at once
he’s happy but also he can’t properly form words, please bear with him </3
He hummed a response to you, ghost of a smile on his lips. He always liked the way you said his name, even if it was just his family name.
“I have a favor... so there’s this guy that I like, and I wasn’t sure how to tell him. Do you think you could give me ideas?”
You don’t miss the pout on his lips, the way his eyebrows furrow, the hurt in his eyes. If one were to blink, they wouldn’t have missed it. He smiled and laughed, quickly trying to hide how much his heart ached.
People — in reality, only makki and mattsun — had asked you if you had feelings for someone. But you never gave them an answer, just a flustered smile and a shrug.
“Uhm... I don’t know, depends on the person. You can get a bouquet or something, and chocolates maybe?”
A smile lit up your face. He had looked so pained to say it; his nose was wrinkled up a little, one hand at the back of his neck, eyes looking anywhere but you.
“Oh, yeah! That sounds sweet, he might like that. Should I ask him what his favorite flowers are?”
“Yeah.” His heart sunk impossibly lower.
“Got it. So, what are your favorite flowers?”
He looked up from where he’d taken a sudden interest in the floor, looking around for someone else. But no one seemed to be engaging in a conversation with you — actually, he realized it was only you and him in the room.
“No, I meant ask this guy that you like.”
“I just did.”
He doesn’t say anything at first, eyes wide and lips parted. There’s something in his eyes that you can’t quite read. Shock, or was in confusion? There was also an undertone of hurt, like he couldn’t tell if this was some sick joke or not.
“You mean... me? I’m the- you have feelings for me?”
Your heart fell then — of course you’d been nervous to tell him. But with the constant flirting, you were beginning to think that maybe it wasn’t just harmless and playful anymore. That maybe even if it was still done playfully, there was truth behind those words, behind the smiles and the winks he sent you.
“If you don’t feel the same way, it’s fine, I just-”
“No, no, that’s not what I meant. I was just a little surprised is all. I feel the same way, and you’re great, really, I just figured I wasn’t your type.”
“But you are.” You said, heating rising in your cheeks. Nothing could mask the smile he wore, even if he was trying not fight it.
“And you are my type. Guess we’re both lucky, hm?”
he is determined not to let you notice how his heart stopped in his chest
he still holds the same disinterested, bored look on his face as always, although he’s unaware you could see right through him
refuses to give you advice on how to go about confessing
in fact, the last thing he wants to do is be around you — he knows you were never his, so he can’t be upset, but it still turns his stomach
tell him before he can find an excuse to leave, or else your confession will be a lot more painstaking due to him dodging any interaction with you
“So uh... if you were to confess to someone you like, how do you think you would do it?” Your voice sounded so sweet, so genuine.
“Why? You have a little crush on somethin’?” He laughed.
You don’t miss the way his nose scrunches and the look in his eyes. He’s looking at the floor with narrowed eyes, almost as though the floor was the cause of his jealousy.
Well, not his jealousy — he wasn’t jealous, was he?
“Hm,” He hums, and you find him putting back on the same incurious face that he always wore. “I don’t know, elaborate confessions are pointless. Just tell the person how you feel. If they really like you, they won’t turn you aware for being simple.”
“Ah, that’s true.” You smile, though it’s fueled with nervousness. “So, one more thing I gotta say then.”
“Make it quick, I’ve to be somewhere soon.” Suna hates the bitter taste in his mouth.
He knows he shouldn’t care, after all he’s never worked up the courage to spill his heart to you, so he doesn’t have a right to feel like something is being torn — no, stolen — away from him.
“Right. You said simple, so... I like you, and I think you’re really sweet. And you’re funny and you’re so caring, even though you would never admit that. Um, I hope that was boiled down enough for you.”
“You’re kidding right?”
The tone in his voice is almost accusatory, although he doesn’t mean it to be, he just genuinely doesn’t believe you. When had you ever shown interest in him? Not that he was complaining.
“No. But it’s fine if you d-”
“I never said that. If you mean it though, maybe you can tell me the longer version of everything you like about me. Over coffee or something?”
ok first off, let me stop you right there, because baby boy is gonna get so sad :(
there is no hiding the hurt he’s feeling. he’s always expressive, even though he’s trying to hide it
please stop him there because his mood is only going downhill
actually tells you some elaborate, thought out thing that you assumed was from the top of his head
(although in reality, he’s thought about telling you how he feels on countless times)
but when he realizes that you’re talking about him he instantly does a 180, he looks like he’s in heaven
“Bokuto!” You call his name with a smile. You’ve found you can always get a matching one from him whenever you do so.
And of course he smiles back at you, the same excited look in his eyes as always. “Y/n!”
“I need advice.” You say.
His expression drops into one of worry at your tone. If there was anything that Bokuto hated in this world, it was seeing you upset.
“What is it?”
“I need to know how to tell someone that I have feelings for them.”
And just like that, you can see his heart break through his expression. His eyebrows pin up and he presses his lips into a thin line. You can tell that he’s trying not to show you how bothered he was by that one sentence.
He always was bad at pretending he was fine though. It was clear, if nothing else you could see his watery eyes.
“Oh... uhm. Can I ask who the person is?”
You’re hesitant to say it. But you don’t know why, because his reaction was your final bit of proof that he had feelings for you too. He hadn’t been subtle before, but now it was obvious.
“What?” Bokuto said, although the word was breathless.
He doesn’t wait for you to respond to him. Instead, the wide smile he always wore appeared back on his face and he wrapped his arms around you.
Usually, Bokuto’s hugs are tight anyway. They’re filled with a need to be close to you and a need to convey the emotion of ‘you are the only thing grounding me right now’.
But this one was tighter. He buried his face into your neck, but you could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke. “I may have to confess to someone too.”
iwaizumi is a gentleman about it, as much as he doesn’t want to be
if anything, he wants to tell you right then and there about his feelings
but the fact (or rather, the thought) that you’ve taken an interest in someone else is all the evidence he needs to stop himself
the last thing he wants to do it mess with your emotions so he intends to stuff he feelings down to deepest parts of his mind in hopes that they’ll one day disappear
until of course, he realizes that he is the guy you’d been talking about
he gets giddy, believe it or not. he hates to admit it sometimes, but unbeknownst to you, you have so much control over his emotions
“So, Iwa?” You said, and he tried to overlook the cautious tone to your voice.
“Uh, theres this guy that I kind of have feelings for. But the thing is, I don’t know how to tell him.” You sound nervous.
Iwaizumi assumes it’s from the thought of having to tell this person your feelings, yet he doesn’t realize that said person is him and it’s coming sooner than he’d realized.
He doesn’t say anything in response to you at first. His eyes narrow only slightly, then he takes a deep breath and turns back to you with his usual expression.
“If you’re going to tell them, do something sweet and simple. If you get all extravagant with it, it might freak ‘em out. Maybe... I dunno, buy a little gift and tell them?
He hid it well. The mix of jealousy, regret, and sadness in him was painful, but he clenched his fists and tried not to let his voice crack. If there was someone you knew that didn’t cry, it was Iwaizumi. Yet here he was, doing everything in his power not show how upset he was.
What was he even doing anyway? He was helping you find a lover that was not himself. Not that you even knew that, because in reality he’d never shown to you that he had feelings towards you.
That was something he was regretting a lot now.
“Oh I see, what kind of gift would you like?”
Ouch. As though this couldn’t hurt more. “I don’t know, depends on the person. Ask him, not me.”
“I just did, dummy.”
It took him a few seconds to process that, then another few seconds for the relief and happiness to wash over him. A smile rugged at the corner of his lips.
“That’s cute. You and I can go out somewhere this weekend and I can help you pick something out, hm?”
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MSBY and breeding I beg sweetpea 🧎🏻♀️🧎🏻♀️
➵ CONTAINS. meian shūgo, bokuto kōtarō, miya atsumu, sakusa kiyoomi + hinata shōyō
➵ WARNINGS. hmm sex, breeding kink, pregnancy kink??, lactation, daddy kink, mommy kink
➵ A/N. not proofread or edited <3 FLOP !! Ignore any mistakes pls
➻ MEIAN SHŪGO
one child on your hip and the other sleeping in the stroller as you visit him at practice one day. motherhood looks so good on you.
that still isn’t enough to satiate your husband’s desire. he can’t get enough of the sight of you swollen with his baby. tits heavy and stomach stretched. “enough, shu—“ he shuts you up with a slap to your clit, pleasure shoots through you, body trembling. “ah- fuck!” his pace is merciless, cock battering your cervix with each sharp thrust.
shūgo grips your chin, forces open your mouth and spits on your pink tongue. “good girl—“ he pants, “daddy’s gonna make you a mommy again, hm? do you want that? want daddy to fill this little cunt up?”
➻ BOKUTO KŌTARŌ
“kou— oh my god,” you can’t breathe, air knocked out of your chest as kōtarō slams his cock in and out of you. he’s brutal, balls slapping against your ass and thumb on your throbbing clit.
there’s only a low grunt and strangled groan to warn you of his orgasm, his hands shift to grip your thighs; nails digging into the plush flesh as he presses them to your chest. “gonna— gonna give you my baby,” kōtarō promises, tongue lolling out and cock twitching twice before he empties his load into your raw cunt. you’re full to the brim, it leaks out but he only fingers it back deep into your hole. ensuring he’ll get his little wife pregnant.
➻ MIYA ATSUMU
sibling rivalry. atsumu can’t stand the fact his younger brother knocked up his girlfriend so soon and you, two years into marriage, still haven’t even talked about a baby.
maybe that’s why he feels exceptionally mean today. a hand over your mouth and the other splayed over your lower back to hold you down. “does mommy like that?” atsumu drawls, a whimper falling from your chapped lips as he punctuates the word with a thrust that has you gushing. “mommy likes when i fuck her like this? like a slut?” he snickers and it only takes him another minute, ribbons of cum painting your walls white as he cums deep in your cunt.
there’s no fucking way in hell you won’t get pregnant. and if you‘re not? well, atsumu will just have to try again. trial and error until he meets his goal.
➻ SAKUSA KIYOOMI
“yoomi, ‘s embarrassing,” you whine as kiyoomi gropes your tits hard enough for a little milk to trickle out and drip down the swell of your breast. pure hunger flashes in his eyes and his pout latches to your perky nipple. mewling softly, you thread your fingers through his dark curls; the rhythm of his hips dragging in and out of your tight cunt makes you arch your back.
“pretty girl, my pretty wife, hm?” he coos, pulling away from your nub with a pop. “look so pretty like this,” stomach round and plump with his child, tits leaking milk all because of him. kiyoomi thinks your prettiest like this. stuffed full of his cum, his baby growing in your belly.
➻ HINATA SHŌYŌ
“i missed you,” your boyfriend is eager like always, “jus’— i just wanna— inside-“ shōyō can’t get the right words out, not when he’s balls deep in your cunt. not when your pussy is so tight- so perfect and so we— “‘m gonna cum inside, baby,” he gasps.
“shōyō, please, wan’ your cum. wanna feel you,” you let out a sob, nails dragging down his broad back as he fucks into you with abandon, so deep and fast and fuck— you creaming all over his cock is the last push.
seed overflows your tiny hole, trickles out and back down his tightening balls. “more—“ you beg, “again, sho, please— fill me up again, please-“ and who is shōyō to deny his pretty girlfriend of anything she wants?
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Hello! Can I request the haikyuu boys going out saying “I love you” and you not saying it back to see how they would react? Based on this tiktok
HAIKYUU BOYS WITH TIKTOK TREND WHERE YOU DONT SAY I LOVE YOU BACK
characters — timeskip!miya atsumu, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kōtarō, sakusa kiyoomi, oikawa tōru
a/n — LMAO pls i put this in my drafts so fast i love it sm !!! i hope you enjoy aaaaaa <3
☾ ATSUMU was getting ready to leave you for practice, so he was already pouting when he seen you look all comfy on the couch with a blanket - kept looking over his shoulder and sighing as he tied his shoes lmao “okay baby, a gotta go a guess, al text ya alright? don’t want ya gettin’ too comfy without me.” you just giggle and shout a goodbye after him as he trudges out the room “a love ya angel!” “bye ‘tsumu.” there’s a suspicious silence after before you look up to see him peeking in the door lmao “a said A LOVE YA ANGEL.” “you’re gonna be late for practice.” he literally bursts in and stomps over to you “baby am mad a have ta go too but that doesn’t mean ya can’t say it back! how ma gonna do good at practice without it?” he’s all floppy and whiney lmao “okay i love you!” “HEH, A LOVE YA TOO!” makes obnoxious kissy noises as he peppers your face with them and demands another goodbye kiss because you made him come back - he arrives late lmao.
☾ IWAIZUMI was going to the gym as he crouched down to give you a kiss goodbye, cupping your cheek as he smiled against your lips “won’t be long doll.” you nodded as he gave you one last quick kiss before grabbing his keys “love you babe.” “bye haji.” he looks like he’s walking in slow motion lmao “bye, love you.” pls he even tries again “bye.” ends up just stopping dead and frowning over his shoulder at you, dropping his gym bag at his feet with a sigh before he pinches between his brows, stomping back over to your figure “alright, why the hell are you mad?” his lips are all pouty and his cheeks are all puffy “huh?” “don’t be a brat, just tell me what’s wrong with you and i’ll fix it. are you hungry?” “i was just saying bye.” “yeah but i said i love you dumbass.” gets all blushy after he says it but has a dopey grin when you laugh at him “love you too haji.” “was that so hard? shit, i’m leaving now - i’ll bring back food princess, behave till then.”
☾ BOKUTO this is mean, he was gonna go to the store to pick up some stuff for you as he threw on a hoodie, leaning down to give you a kiss “okay babe! i’ll be back fast okay!” “okay, bye kou!” he’s like half jogging out the room so he can be back quickly “bye i love you!” “bye!” “i love you!” “okay bye kou.” he almost trips over himself trying to rush back into the room, his shoulders all slumped “baby? i said i love you!” “bye!” “NOOOOO, are you mad at me?” dramatic gasp “OR DO YOU NOT LOVE ME ANYMORE?” the bed dips a little as he leans against it, lips jutted out as he looks at you “i can’t leave until you say i love you!” he looks so sad and sniffley “okay kou, i love you!” he basically flies back onto the bed and gives you so many sloppy kisses “hey hey hey! i love you more baby!” you’re giggling so bad because whenever he turns round to leave he keeps running back to give you another kiss and whispers that he loves you.
☾ SAKUSA was about to leave for morning practice while you were still in bed, shrugging on his jacket before he gave you a quick forehead kiss and a little smile before he leaves, he calls back to you before closing the door because he wants you to rest more “i’ll call you on break angel, i love you.” “bye omi!” you’re trying not to laugh because the door is still cracked open but it’s really silent until you see him shuffle back in “uh- i forgot something, sorry love.” he’s picking up random things in the room that you know he isn’t going to take with him but it’s because maybe you just didn’t hear him, ends up picking up a random brush lmao “okay, love you.” “bye again omi.” his lips jut out into a pout as he sighs before walking over to the side of the bed, fiddling with the corner of the bedcovers in his hand as he blushes a little “did i do something wrong?” “huh? no?” hes so pouty but still doesn’t leave lmao “love you omi.” huffs and calls u a brat but has the softest smile after and gives you another forehead kiss.
☾ OIKAWA was getting ready to go a run as you finished breakfast in the morning, leaning on the table to give you a few goodbye kisses, giggling against your lips after the nth kiss as you playfully push him off “goodbye tōru!” he’s blowing kisses from the door lmao “don’t miss me too much, mi amor - i love you!” “bye!” he freezes mid kiss and just huffs before speaking louder “i love you!” “byeee!” “y/n-chan that’s mean you know, say it back!” you just look at him like you don’t know what he’s talking about and he clutches his heart like you really broke it lmao “fine, i don’t need to hear it anyway.” he says this but he’s still standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, sighing dramatically every few seconds “i love you tōru!” you hear him hum before he literally just leaves lmao, he’s so petty - sends you a selfie a few seconds later with i love you under it.
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pretending to be your boyfriend part three
feat. Bokuto, Oikawa, Aran, Atsumu
♡ a/n: I love this series but I am having a hard time writing these so forgive me if I take so long to write them
♡ part one, part two
you were going to watch one of MSBY’s games since you were close to most of the members, specifically one member with grayish hair
and so, you went to the gymnasium early to say hi to the team before the game
while you were waiting for them to come out of the locker rooms, a guy you’ve never met before approaches you and instantly starts flirting with you
you’re too nice to come up with an excuse to leave so you awkwardly stand there and let the guy use his bad pick-up lines on you
unfortunately, he thinks they’re working
“so, how about I take you out to dinner after tonight’s game?” he asks and you spot Bokuto and the others approaching you
“I’m sorry, I'm getting dinner with.. my boyfriend!”
“oh, you have a boyfriend?” the guy asks just as Bokuto reaches you
you tip toe to give your friend a kiss on the cheek before hugging his arm
“he’s right here!” you giggle
Bokuto’s face grows shades redder at your sudden contact
“uhhhhhhh yeah, I'm here, that’s me!” he says
“...you’re dating MSBY’s Bokuto?” the guy asks, and you nod cheerily
the guy does a slow nod, “ah I see.... oh god- uh anyways okay cool, my bad” and like that he takes off somewhere
when he does leave, Bokuto’s still blushing
“What’s wrong Kou?” you ask, unaware of the fact that you haven’t let go yet
“I-uh, I mean I know you didn’t mean it but I was just thinking about how nice it would be if we were dating...” he chuckles
you let go of his arm and now it’s your turn to get flustered. because sure enough, you’ve thought the same thing, and to hear your thoughts vocalized by the guy you like? your heart feels like its about to burst
“then let’s go out!” you say, and you watch his sheepish grin get wider as he tackles you into a bear hug
eventually he does have to go play, and so you two part, but you’re sure to cheer your new boyfriend on
turns out the guy who hit on you was on the opposing team, and when Bokuto saw him, he went wide-eyes
“HEY- YOU’RE THE GUY WHO TRIED TO DATE MY S/O” he yelled across the court for everyone to hear, even some of the audience heard (you included)
Bokuto showed that guy no mercy
Friday nights meant going out to eat with Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, and Matsukawa
the five of you sat at a table, with you sitting right next to Oikawa
it honestly was like any other hangout, but you noticed throughout the night the waiter kept flirting with you
he kept checking up on your table often, and when he did he mainly talked to you
and he kinda made you feel uncomfortable- although you did you best to not show that (because what if he spit in your food? that’s a real concern to have, okay?)
of course, Matsukawa and Hanamaki teased that you should flirt back to get some free meals- but they mostly said that to piss off Oikawa
when the waiter came back another time, he refilled your water and not-so-stealthily slipped his number towards you
“Oh... I’m flattered but I already have a boyfriend” you say, awkwardly smiling at the waiter
“you do? who is it?” the waiter asks, nearly spilling his pitcher
in a panic, you lean on Oikawa’s shoulder and grab his hand to hold
and boy did Oikawa decide to become the world’s best actor
he wraps his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to him
but Oikawa can see the skepticism in the waiter’s eyes so he decides to dial it up, just a notch
he starts leaving a trail of kisses up and down your jaw
“Shittykawa we’re in public” Iwaizumi groans, but Hanamaki and Matsukawa are in tears, laughing at 1) their friend’s sheer audacity, 2) the waiter’s reaction, and 3) you trying not to squirm around and blush
the waiter takes the slip of paper back, apologizing before heading back to the kitchen- he was no match against Oikawa
and when he’s out of sight, Oikawa smirks at you
“I- what was that for Tooru?” you shriek, trying desperately hard not to appear flustered
Oikawa fake pouts at you, “Aww, I just wanted to show affection to my cute s/o~ did you not like it Y/n-chan?”
you bite back your lip, unsure of how to answer
“because,” Oikawa says, leaning his forehead on yours, “if you did, then we can make that a common occurrence”
you meekly nod, and Oikawa is delighted
Iwaizumi however, is not
“I swear- you guys we are in public can you please do that in private”
you had a study session with some people from one of your classes at the library, and were walking back to your place
unfortunately for you, one of the guys insisted on walking you back home- even though you didn’t live far from the library
he kept talking to you the entire walk home, and to make matters worse he was firm in walking you to the front door of your apartment rather than just dropping you off at the front building
“you know, I think we have a good vibe going on” he says when you reach your floor
“is that so.....” you muse, understanding where this was going. but honestly, it was kind of frightening knowing that this guy was going to ask you out when you knew you were going to reject him
and you weren’t sure what would happen- so you had to quickly come up with a plan
“I think we should go out!” he says when the two of you stop in what he thinks is your apartment. you give the door a quick knock and awkwardly smile at the guy
"ah, well you see, I have a boyfriend already....” you say, and when the door opens, the two of you see Aran
you give a giant hug to your friend/neighbor
“hi babe, I'm home! sorry, I need to get a replacement key” you say, and when Aran looks down at you confused, he sees your pleading eyes
Aran looks back at the guy you were with and realizes what’s happening
“oh- that’s no problem, I think the landlord gave us extras” he replies, giving you a kiss on the forehead to convince the guy further
as if he even needed to do that- your classmate saw how strong Aran looked and realized he did not want to be messing around here
“o-oh, okay well.. I’ll see you in class” the guy said, quickly making his leave
when Aran shuts the door behind you, you quickly let go of Aran
“ahhhhh thank you so much” you sigh, and he smiles at you
“It’s honestly no problem” he says, handing one of his apartment keys over to you
“I- what’s this for?” you ask
“oh I thought my cute s/o needed an extra key to the apartment! I'm joking, but seriously, keep it for emergencies” he winks at you
you blink at him, and clear your throat, hoping that you weren’t making the biggest leap “I mean... uhhh what if I’m not joking though?” you ask
Aran stares at you back and smiles, “then feel free to come over even if it’s not an emergency. anyways, since you’re here, want some dinner?”
dinner at Aran’s was basically your first date with your new boyfriend, congratulations
you’re out with some coworkers for a company dinner
and to your surprise, the MSBY team is also at the same restaurant. unfortunately you can’t just go up to them and talk to them
so you simply wave at your friends, mostly Atsumu, and then keep your attention focused back to your colleagues
but one of your coworkers- one who you considered filings HR complaints for- is sitting next to you
“say Y/n- I can’t help but notice that you’re not dating anyone. and since I’m not dating anyone....how about we date each other”
“can’t I have a boyfriend” you blurt out. you in fact, did not have a boyfriend nor did you have proof on your phone to indicate you would
and your coworker senses this
“let me a picture of him then” he says, eyeing you suspiciously
your brain malfunctions for a moment and before you can think, you’re shooting a text to Atsumu to come over to your table
“I’ll do you one better..” you say, watching the cute setter make his way over to you
“hey what’s up?” Atsumu asks, and without thinking you pull the setter down for a kiss- and to your surprise he kissed you back
“hi baby, just wanted to introduce you to my coworker. I think I mentioned him before” you say, a bit flustered from the kiss
Atsumu, while shocked (and pleased) you did that, does in fact you talking about your creep of a coworker who keeps hitting on you
“Oh, yer Y/n’s coworker! nice to meet ya” Atsumu says with an unamused face
“and you’re Y/n’s boyfriend.. funny, they never mentioned you” your coworker rolls his eyes, trying not to let Atsumu’s physique scare him off
“oh yeah well you know, Y/n... doesn’t want to show off their strong, handsome, athletic boyfriend” Atsumu retorts
the coworker is at a loss for words, so he turns his back on you, muttering a ‘whatever’ at the two of you before deciding to talk to another coworker of yours
Atsumu nudges you up, and takes you to the hall the leads to the restroom
“Hey, are ya alright?” he asks, making sure nothing else happened before he came
“No, no I’m fine! Thank you for acting as my boyfriend though!” you say, and Atsumu nods and decides to take a leap
“Yeah, it’s no problem but uh... I mean if it doesn’t bother ya, I’d like to be yer real boyfriend” he asks, and suddenly the cocky setter who was boasting about himself not too long ago was shy
you give Atsumu another small peck
“I’d like that too. But uh, let’s talk more after our dinners!!” you say, quickly heading back to your table before your new boyfriend could see how flustered you were
but it was too late, he saw you- and suddenly he’s back to being his cocky self
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i just wanna grab atsumu n suna’s ass like this SOBS is that too much to ask for???? i would sell my SOUL to do it just once 😭
HAIKYUU BOYS WHEN YOU GRAB THEIR ASS
characters: miya atsumu, suna rintaro, sakusa kiyoomi, oikawa tooru, bokuto koutaro
a/n: i know this wasn’t a request but i’m making it one because i can >:) so here you go
✯ 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔 smiles as you come up to him as he exits the gym, his captain in the distance behind him. With a wide grin, he reaches over and loops his arms around your waist, tugging you into a hug. “Ma baby’s here ta pick me up, huh? ‘M a lucky guy,” he babbles happily, kissing your forehead. You smile, returning the kiss to his jaw before burying your face into his neck. With a mischievous grin that he won’t see, you slowly guide your hands down his back, him humming happily, unsuspecting. In an instant, he yelps loudly when your hands squeeze his ass, making him jump slightly and shove you off. His face burns when he hears the snicker of his captain behind him. “Baby,” he whines, “not in fronta ma captain, how could ya?” You giggle loudly, moving to wrap your arms around his neck, but he pulls away, face in a pout. “Sorry, Tsum,” you laugh. “No, yer not, liar. ‘M walkin’ home now, don’t wanna be near ya and yer grabby hands,” he huffs. He follows you to the car two seconds after.
✯ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 pulls you into him as you both wait for the train, hugging you against his chest as he digs his nose into your head. You rub his back soothingly, making him smile to himself. “Have a good day, baby?” You hum, nodding as you play with the hair at the nape of his neck. “Yeah, it was the best, Rin.” He smiles at you, but not for long when he feels your hand quickly drop and squeeze his ass, making him narrow his eyes at you, trying to shove you off. But you latch on tighter, squeezing once more, making him growl as you giggle. “When the hell did you get so strong, get off you annoying brat, I’m serious,” he grunts. He instantly pauses when he hears a chuckle behind him, turning over to see a passerby laugh at your antics, making his ears turn bright red. “If you think I’m ever taking you out again, you’re sadly mistaken,” he scowls at you. You laugh loudly, reaching for his arm but he shoves you off. “Rin, I’m sorry! I just had to,” you giggle. He gets on the train before you instead of letting you go first like usual, and purposely picks a seat that doesn’t have one empty beside it.
✯ 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 hums quietly to himself as he stands by the stove, making dinner for the night as you walk up behind him. He smiles to himself, giddily awaiting the back hug you usually give him while he cooks, excited to feel your arms wrap around him. He’s more than shocked when he feels your hands on his ass, squeezing tightly, making him jump up slightly and gasp. “W-what the hell, y/n,” he croaks, turning to you in disbelief. You snort, covering your mouth with your hand as you laugh, making him turn beet red. With a glare, he turns around with a huff, bringing his attention back to dinner, only to do a double take when you smack his ass this time. “Cut it out, y/n! What is wrong with you?” You can’t help but giggle loudly. “I can’t, you have a cute ass,” you say with a grin. “Shut up, you’re so weird,” he groans, swatting your hand away as you go to poke his cheek. “You grab my ass all the time,” you insist, but he just ignores you. “I’m not giving you dinner,” he mutters under his breath, but he still reaches for two plates right after.
✯ 𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 rolls over in his sleep, burying his head into your chest, smiling softly as he feels your fingers comb through his locks, mumbling something incoherently as he drifts off again. But his smile quickly drops when you shake his shoulders. “Wake up, Tooru, it’s time to get up,” you tell him, and he whines before pulling the blanket closer around himself. “No, five more minutes,” he huffs. Rolling your eyes, you think for a moment before grinning as you think of a different way to wake him. Reaching over, you grab his ass, squeezing it with both hands, making him shriek as he sits up, looking at you incredulously. “What was that for?” You snicker, settling deeper under the covers, hand waving at him in a shoo motion. “You have to get up, I was just waking you.” He scrunches his face up. “So you grabbed my ass?” You shrug, making his scowl deepen. “Why not?” Glaring at you, he grabs his pillow, smacking it onto your face before getting up and stomping to the bathroom, mumbling about how rude you were.
✯ 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 walks in front of you, heading to the front door of your shared home, rambling happily about whatever was on his mind. Just as he pulls out his keys to unlock the door, you grab onto his ass and squeeze lightly, making him pause and turn to you with wide eyes. His face breaks into a soft blush when he hears your neighbor chuckle from the distance as they unlock and enter their own home, making him whine slightly. “Y/n, why couldn’t you have waited till we got inside to do that,” he pouts at you, making you stifle a giggle as you pinch his cheek. “I couldn’t help it, Kou, you just have a nice ass,” you grin. His blush creeps down his neck, making him hastily turn to the door as he opens it and pulls you inside. “Y/n, stop saying stuff like that, the neighbors might hear again,” he insists, making you giggle loudly, reaching over and stroking his hair. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I’ll do it inside from now on,” you promise. “Thank you,” he mumbles into your neck. You most probably wouldn’t be keeping that promise in the end.
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haikyuu boys as unintentionally flustering things
this has been in my drafts for a bit n i intended to add more boys but i also wanted to put something out for you guys!! so i hope you enjoy :)
includes; suna rintarō, oikawa tōru, iwaizumi hajime, matsukawa issei, miya osamu, miya atsumu, semi eita, akaashi keiji, bokuto kōtarō, kageyama tobio, sakusa kiyoomi, sugawara kōshi, hanamaki takahiro, tanaka ryūnosuke, ushijima wakatoshi, konoha akinori, tsukishima kei
suna rintarō — sitting really close next to someone and having your shoulders and thighs pressed together.
the way your skin feels ablaze and your body’s so tense and you feel a little lightheaded is so intoxicating. you crave more, so much more, but you’ll take what you can get. neither of you make any move to get away, enjoying this minimal physical contact with one another. like you’re both just sitting there and making excuses to stay sitting stuck to each other like this, even if there’s space. for a moment, he does move forward to grab at something in front of him and you deflate a little, but he comes back right away, pressing himself to you and even leaning close to show you something on his phone.
oikawa tōru — leaning down to hear someone clearer or to allow them to whisper in his ear.
oikawa’s incredibly tall, has always been and will always be. he was tall in high school and he‘s tall now, and of course he prides himself in that. half his ego comes from his height. so, given that, more often that not whenever you urgently rush up to him to tell him something, he has to lean down to hear you better, even if you’re only slightly shorter than him. just the way he leans in and tilts his head to the side slightly, eyes unfocused as he listens in before he smiles and twists his head to answer you and his face is so close to yours shbsdjxj
matsukawa issei — manspreading, but not the dickhead type.
the way he sits is always like he’s so effortlessly attractive. he’s kinda slumped in his chair or on the couch like he’s not sitting straight but rather lazily sliding down you know? when he sits, he’s got his legs spread wide and either his hands interlocked and resting on his stomach/crotch, or an arm behind the couch and a hand on his thigh or chest. he always looks??? so inviting??? like you want to go sit on his lap?? and sometimes he leans forward and rests his elbows on his thighs and god. God.
iwaizumi hajime — when guys park in reverse and do The Thing with the steering wheel and The Other Thing with their arm.
iwaizumi’s driving the two of you the majority of the time, not because he doesn’t believe in your driving skills (he doesn’t, rude) but because he kinda just wants to serve you always? like do all he can for you? acts of service ykyk,,, anyways whenever he’s parallel parking or parking in reverse, he starts to do the thing with the steering wheel where he uses only the lower palm of his hand to quickly twist it, and then he puts his arm out onto your seat to glance back and god,,, God.
miya osamu — when guys put their hand just barely on the small of your back when guiding you somewhere.
it’s kind of instinctive with osamu, where he just does it in the moment and you’re left with your nerves on edge and your body on fire for the rest of the night. like you’re trying to get past him to go to your seat or he’s leading you to the window seat on a bus or he’s opening the door for you and gently guiding you. it’s so subtle, his fingertips grazing your back and heat of his palm barely obvious and somehow it’s both the quickest and slowest moment of your life. your back tingles and burns alive for the entire night and the day after too.
miya atsumu — naturally good with kids it’s kind of ??? surprising ???
he’s weirdly like just so good with kids. he’s not awkward and is so smooth when it comes to communicating with them. they always listen to him because he’s just that fun that it feels right to abide by his rules. he’s also always going with the flow too so if the girls dress him up and make him their prince he’ll act accordingly, and if the boys wanna pretend to wrestle him he’ll lose on purpose and he’ll play dead if he gets shot with a nerf gun seriously give this man an oscar. it’s just so endearing watching him there’s no way you wouldn’t wanna marry him.
semi eita — just playing the electric guitar. every instrument too but electric guitar specifically.
the way he casually picks up the guitar and tunes it. the way his fingers move over the strings, the way he glances down barely but then looks up with a small, confident smile because it’s muscle memory for him. the way he shakes his head a little in time with the music. the way he grips the guitar to return it to its place. musician!semi with a lot of rings and chains on and chipped black nail polish. it just <3333
akaashi keiji — saying your name in a conversation
cannot explain what’s so hbwjdnejdd about someone saying your name in the middle of a conversation you’re having. like the need to grab your attention, the way it sounds, the implied and unintended intimacy. like names aren’t generally said a lot during conversations (your name & the person you’re talking to) so when they or you say it, it’s a very lightbulb moment kinda like your attention is completely fixated now.
kuroo tetsurō — that cheeky smile with the tongue to the upper corner of their mouth that guys do.
it’s like a smirk but not really a smirk, where he’s barely smiling down at you, and it’s so teasing. his tongue pokes at the upper corner of his mouth just slightly, and he raises a brow or something. it’s just the type of look that makes your heart tighten in your chest, or makes your stomach flutter and tickle. and the thing is he’s aware he looks good doing it, but he’s so subtly confident that it’s a thousand times more attractive.
bokuto kōtarō — that little celebratory thing guys do after a win/score. let me explain.
so he’s fist pumping the air, leaning back a little and bending his knees. he’s got this feral grin on his face and he’s so sweaty that his uniform’s clinging onto every ridge and muscle and best of all— the way his thighs bulge against the long knee pads he’s wearing. he just looks so good being that happy, high off so much adrenaline. and that surge of confidence it brings him after too!!
kageyama tobio — when they’re super sweaty during a game and guys just grab the hem of their shirt to wipe their sweat
it’s usually during practice matches, and at first it’s always like grabs the neck and wipes. but then it just ends up being frustrating that he has to grab the hem of his shirt. he lifts it up with both hands and just wipes his face, and you’re gifted with the sight of his glistening abs and that trail of hair that leads down into his shorts. he’s so casual about it too like he won’t really realize the consequences of his actions even if some girls are straight up fainting at the sight. i think it’s his nonchalance that makes it even more attractive.
hinata shōyō — those hugs that guys give where you’re swallowed up in their embrace.
it’s a very casual kind of hug, the one where he can continue having a conversation but continue hugging you. it’s that type where he had both arms wrapped tight around you, basically caging you in against his chest. and he starts to do that thing where he’ll rub soothingly or squeeze endearingly, maybe rock you two from side to side while sighing casually. it’s the kind of hug where you’d really needed it and he’s indulging you. you’re silent and just reveling in his touch.
sakusa kiyoomi — that smile where they’re like trying to humor you.
when guys do that thing when you make like a joke or try to one up them somehow and they kinda huff out a laugh or dry chuckle and smile in amusement like yeah ok. it’s kind of a belittling yet challenging smile? sometimes he raises a brow too and he’s so chill and completely unaffected otherwise, with his hands in his pockets and a mask obscuring half his face and then it’s just a raised brow and the hint of a smile seen through his eyes. and he’s staring you down too?? good god
sugawara kōshi — when you nearly trip or fall and they reach out for you.
it’s like that heart stopping near fall and then he gets all wide eyed and reaches out for you, saying “woah, careful” in that really soft, gentle voice. even better if he grabs at your arm or presses his hand on the small of your back to steady you even if you are steady. does he make fun of you after? yes. but it’s still really attractive the way he gets all worried and grows really soft for you in the moment.
hanamaki takahiro — when they can keep up with your energy.
the banter is endless with the two of you. every thing you say he’s got a comeback, a witter, funnier, probably more sexual comeback. it’s so like? exciting? the way he’s always challenging you. he’s always got something to make fun of you of, even if it’s not real and made up. and he says it so smooth and it’s always, always, right in the moment. like he thinks of it in the spot. the fact that it just naturally comes to him how he can keep up with you and match your energy is so, so attractive.
tanaka ryūnosuke — when funny, light hearted guys get super serious about something
he’s always chill and always cracking jokes. he’s everyone’s comfort person, and no matter the situation he can be relied on to cheer and lighten up the mood. but sometimes shit gets serious, like if you’re hurt or something, and he does not crack a single joke. nothing. he won’t attempt to lighten up the mood because he cannot bring himself to. especially if he’s like protective and angry, he gets super quiet and won’t take shit from anyone it’s both heart warming and kinda scary.
ushijima wakatoshi — when serious, solemn, no jokes guys let loose
the complete opposite! ushijima’s super serious and he honestly doesn’t get jokes to even consider making them. he’s a very strong and reliable presence, like a literal pillar. but then maybe you do something stupid or you buy him a snack he’s been wanting and he smiles so softly, so sweetly, and his face just relaxes and softens and his eyes are so kind that you instantly melt. because it’s a sight that‘s as rare as it is makes it all the more endearing.
kozume kenma — when guys have a softer smell rather than a strong, cologne.
when i say softer i don’t mean girlier. i just mean softer. like maybe it’s a fresher smell (like minty) or maybe it’s a more floral smell like jasmine or lavender, or maybe it’s like warm tones (like cinnamon). either way, no matter what he smells like, it’s subtle but there. especially if you sit directly next to him or pass by him. you get a whiff of him and it’s so? calming? alluring? intoxicating in the most subtle way? idk. just. attractive.
konoha akinori — when guys stretch while they’re sitting and their shirts ride up.
he‘s just sitting there minding his own business, relaxing, chatting. he’s had a long day and his muscles are all tight and tense, so he just lifts up his arms and stretches, groaning a little and sighing, in relief and satisfaction, as the tension is relieved. his shirt rides up a bit and he even leans back too, exposing more of his lean abdomen. and when he sags in his chair after he’s got this delirious, satisfied smile or smirk on his face.
tsukishima kei — when a guy is explaining something to you and is demonstrating
like the way he’s trying to explain something on a computer and you’ve got the screen before you so he reaches across you to point something out and then suddenly the two of you are really close?? or if he’s writing down something on paper and he keeps looking up as he’s explaining to see if you’re getting it and to keep you engaged. or when he’s just explaining something and he just. sounds smart. you don’t get a thing but it’s fascinating.
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hi hello!! i’m not sure if this has been done already but if it isn’t i was hoping if i could request a scenario where the hq boys’ s/o just goes to them and crawls underneath their sweatshirt please? and their s/o just naps & the boys just short circuit & get all blushy >_< w/ atsumu,iwa,bokuto please? thank you so much!!!
HAIKYUU BOYS REACTIONS WHEN YOU CRAWL IN THEIR SWEATSHIRT WITH THEM
characters — timeskip!miya atsumu, iwaizumi hajime, bokuto kōtarō, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarō
a/n — ⚠️ a little suggestive at parts. this is so cute aaaaaa hopefully i was able to do it justice !!
☾ ATSUMU grins at you from his place on the bed, opening his arm for you to climb under but he raises a brow when you lift up the hem of his sweatshirt instead, a smirk growing on his lips “damn baby, ya should’ve just said that’s what ya wanted.” a groan falling from his lips when your head dips down but he almost shrieks when you shoot under his sweatshirt “W-WHAT THE HELL!” there’s a dusting of pink on his cheeks when you peek out the neckline, his hands immediately finding purchase on your waist under your shirt as he grins, your cheek smooshing against his bare chest before your eyes close, his voice a whisper as he chuckles, placing a kiss against your head, resting his cheek against the same spot “a get ya love ma sweatshirts but come on angel, is this ya tellin’ me am comfier?”
☾ IWAIZUMI smiles softly as you approach him on the couch, blinking lazily as he lies back against the arm, his voice laced with sleep as he drawls out his words “hi doll.” you grin in reply before hovering over top of him, he flinches slightly as you lift his shirt your head dipping underneath, heat rushing to his neck and cheeks, his hands grab the hem of his shirt to keep it from riding up “h-hey! what the hell are you doing dumbass?” you peek an eye out the neckline to giggle at his pout, his gaze avoiding yours as his cheeks flush bright red at the feeling of you against his bare chest as if it was new, but his arm still wraps tightly around your waist before he lies back down “s-stop laughing, just sleep!” a content sigh falling from his lips.
☾ BOKUTO grins brightly as you approach him while he’s lying against the couch, his hair wet from his shower as his oversized grey hoodie drapes over his body, he opens his arms wide for you, a slight pout on his lips as he speaks “cuddles baby?” but his cheeks tint pink when your hands go under his sweatshirt, his lips parting as he spreads his legs more, but he freezes when your whole body goes under instead, placing kisses against his chiselled muscles before you pop out the neckline, bright grin returning on his face as he squeezes you tight in his arms, peppering your face with kisses as he laughs, nuzzling his cheek against yours “baby!! you’re so warm!!”
☾ SAKUSA glances at you as you approach him, leaning against the kitchen counter as he drinks his coffee - oversized msby sweater on his tall frame “morning, love.” his voice is gravely as he speaks, curls still a little tousled from sleep. he sets his coffee down as your arms wrap around him, watching the blush grow on his pale cheeks when your hands ghost underneath as you duck, his hand smoothing through your hair as he whimpers, but you feel him jerk as you crawl underneath, your hands brushing his ticklish sides as he latches onto yours, you peek out the neckline to a pouty, very blushy omi as he frowns down at you “what’re you doing?” but he still smiles when you nuzzle into his neck, picking up his coffee again to take a sip.
☾ SUNA smiles softly from behind his phone as you crawl beside him, his arm opening for you to crawl under but instead you go between his legs, the muscles widening slightly, breath hitching as he locks his phone, abdomen tightening as you lift up his shirt but he almost jerks forward when you begin to crawl underneath, his lips part and the tips of his ears tint red when you gaze at him from the neckline with a grin, hearing him scoff before his arm wraps around you, pulling you closer on to his lap, flush against his chest, you giggle when he mumbles “you’re annoying.” and something about you being a brat but when your lips jut out you know he’ll always lean down to kiss them.
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