#ch.tsukishima

[iwaasfairy]

fairy i have this ides inside myhead like,,, weeks bt now pls help me.

so tsukki and akiteru sharing a darling. i just wanna know ur thoughts and how this would work tho

ily

ehehe i always love these little thoughts so much. they make my braincells vibrate with excitement, i looovve shared darlings <33 thank you for this nonnie, ily2

tw manipulation, coercion, dubcon, yandere themes

think of way too nice big brother akiteru moving in on kei’s girlfriend. he’s just so welcoming any time you swing by their place to visit your boyfriend, he always offers to drive you from and to your lectures, calls you pretty, smart, funny, perfect. he takes you (and kei of course, though he seems to forget about him a little too often) out to the movies or on picnic trips— you constantly have to remind yourself that they are not dates, and that akiteru is just touchy by nature. but when you bend over to set the table or help out in the kitchen, he seems to brush his crotch against your ass ‘on accident’ a little too often. but he knows you’re his little brother’s girlfriend though, so you always blow it off.

that changes when he asks you for your help one weekend. he drives you both to a fancy hotel and collects the key to his room, all the while you pick at your shirt or mess with your hair, still waiting for a proper explanation of the whole situation. you told kei you’d be back in a few hours after all, you don’t want to make him wait. but he takes your hand and slips his fingers between yours and giggles when pulling you along into his room. makes you get dressed, parades you around, makes you meet his colleagues, gets you a way too wasted. but this is akiteru. he’s nice, so nice, that you miss the way his hand tightens around yours when you ask him when he’s taking you home.

and he has the nerve to look confused when he tells you that ‘you’ll both be sleeping here, silly girl. you’re his girlfriend, why wouldn’t you?’ and you’re way too spent to do anything when he makes you sleep in the same bed, pulled to his chest and placing kisses along your cheek and jaw. when you return from the trip with a splitting headache and marks that you don’t remember leaving with all over your neck and chest and thighs, he shows you off to his little brother. and he tells kei what ‘a good, little slut their girlfriend is’, while kei squeezes your cheeks in one hand, glaring down at you with disgust.

“should have known you’re a cockhungry bitch,” your boyfriend hisses, “too fucking needy for your own good. we’ll have to work that out of you.” you’re stuck between both tsukishima brothers that night, and while kei is always ruthless with his punishments, it’s nice, gentle, loving akiteru who leaves you shaking and crying long after you’ve started clinging to kei for help.

#🍯honey.pot #tw.dubcon #tw.yandere #💫ch.tsukishima #💫ch.akiteru #🥧yan.tsukki #🥧yan.akiteru

[iwaasfairy]

You accidentally send tsukki kinky nudes and he's all like "you want daddys cock that bad princess? come over and ride it like the good little slut you are"

I’m in a bit of a dark mood today so this turned a bit darker than you maybe intended, but I hope you like it still.  |_-｡)

tw blackmailing, noncon, manipulation, degradation

There’s a loud chattering that waves over you as you walk toward the lecture hall. Not the excitable kind where people go about their day a few decibels too loud. The one where murmurs of different groups of people build to such an echoing volume that you can’t ignore it if you tried.

You glance at yourself in the window when you walk past it, quickly checking your back and butt in the reflection. It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve had something stuck in your hair or walked around with your skirt folded over weird because of the breeze. But nothing seems off at all, and you don’t have the time to run all the way to the bathrooms before class to check.

When you get to the right lecture hall, you spot your friend, and rush over. “Hey, let’s get seats in the back.” Your friend looks up with wide eyes at your voice, and grabs onto your hand to pull you closer, keeping her head down.

“I thought you weren’t going to come today. Y’know, with the—” she drags out, giving you a look that would’ve been pointed enough to spike your memory if you had any clue what she was on about, but you don’t. At your clueless expression, she blinks, then opens her mouth wider and looks around the hall. Some people definitely start talking when passing by you, so it must have something to do with you in particular, something everyone but you is in on. Instantly, your heart drops. “You didn’t see yet? Where on earth were you this morning, it was all over the school site,” she hisses, turning your face back to face her. 

She takes you by the hand and out of the hall, dragging you along through the sea of people still trying to get to class in time, only stopping when no one is around. Then she gets out her phone, as you take a deep breath. “What the hell is going on? What is so—” She cuts you off by turning the screen toward you, pushing the volume button. The video that plays is you, being fucked in someone else’s bed. You recognize the bed, you recognize the sheets and the person who dips the bed and as soon as you get your breath back, you’re thanking your friend and storming across campus.

You are a mess of angry tears and embarrassment by the time you get to the other main hall, rushing through it and into the side door you’d spent the last two years dipping into after class, slamming it open so hard the window shakes. Three pairs of eyes find yours, but you’re only paying attention to one, as you toss your bag down. “Are you out of your fucking mind?!” you hiss, rubbing your tears open on your face as you stare him down. His golden eyes widen. “We broke up fine, what the hell is wrong with you?!” Kuroo blinks up at you from his seat behind the computer, then holds up his hands.

“I swear it wasn’t me, I don’t even know how they got that video.” He runs a hand through the side of his hair, before standing up and walking over to you like he’s cornering a wild animal. He lets out a deep sigh, before going to sit on his heels so he can look you in the eye where you’ve drooped in on yourself in shame and humiliation.

“I would never do that to you, you know that. My phone must’ve got hacked. We’ve been working this whole time to get it back off.” Your eyes flick to find first Akaashi, then Tsukishima. The former looks apologetic at your embarrassment, but nods. So you turn back to your ex-boyfriend and take a deep breath.

“Baby—” he starts, only to fall silent. It still feels weird, you know that too, but still. Kuroo grimaces when you send him another glare, but holds out his arms anyway. “It’s going to be okay.” And despite knowing better, you take a few steps closer, before dropping yourself in his embrace. Kuroo holds you a little tighter, and gently pets your hair as you cry into his shoulder. “Shh, shhh, it’s okay. I— know it’s… bad, but at least the video is gone now.”

“Everyone saw it and probably saved it,” you sob, breathing in his familiar scent for a bit longer. Then you force yourself to pull back, even though Kuroo makes a noise of disagreement at that. “What are we gonna do?” you whisper, looking around the room with heat surging to your cheeks. His friends all work on the university committee for a bit of extra money, which means they also definitely saw the video. “What can we do?”

“I’m going to speak to the rector first, since someone got into the uni’s official site to put it up there. After that… we’ll figure something out.” As you watch him try his very best to comfort you, he looks equally stressed. So you take his hand in yours and squeeze his fingers just a bit tighter.

“Kuroo,” his eyes find yours right away at the call, “thank you for taking care of it so quickly.” Though you’re tearing up again, you know he did everything in his power to get that down as quick as possible. That’s just the type of guy he is. ‘Of course’ he mouths, before looking down at the floor. “I gotta… get back to class or something, but you still have my number, right?”

“Of course, it’s only been half a week since we broke up,” he snorts, looking from you to the doorway just once, before frowning. “You gonna be okay?”

“I’m heading to class too,” the blond softly says, pushing out from his chair and glancing over at you. “We have the same lecture, right?” You nod, so he turns to his long time friend. “I’ll walk her, Kuroo, don’t worry. No one's gonna hurt her or anything.” The dark haired man chews his lip, before nodding. And so you wave them off with your anger now replaced with a strange feeling of dread as you grab your bag and head to class. Is this how you’ll have to finish your school run? The girl who got her sextape leaked. When the blond grabs your forearm gently, you look around, then at him as he pulls you behind him.

He only stops far in between two buildings, hidden from the main part of the campus and shadowed between buildings. “Tsukki? What are we-”

“I put it on the site,” he says, staring you down with a blank expression. You blink a few times as the words process, opening your mouth before he stuffs his fingers into your mouth far enough to get you to gag. “Shut up, whatever you’re gonna say, shut the fuck up. I put it on the site and I’ll do it again with every single other video I have of you unless you are a good girl and stay nice and quiet.”

You’re so focused on trying to pry his long, thick fingers out of your mouth that any common sense leaves you. You choke on them and try to push his hand back out, but he doesn’t budge, just glares down at you. When you don’t respond, he slaps your face with his free hand, and makes you gag again. “Do you fucking understand, stupid girl?”

You give a tiny nod, enough for him to pull out his fingers and let you swallow just once, before he’s yanking your hair back and staring down his nose at your face, the spit dripping down your chin and now neck, and the pretty way you swallow. “You’re going to come with me to the toilets, and I’m gonna fuck you until you never fucking forget who owns your life now. Do you get that too, stupid slut?” You’re unable to do anything but let you nod, pushing his thumb in between your lips with a bored expression. “Suck,” he orders. And all you can do is cry and suck his finger, because you do believe he has what he says he has. That’ll ruin you.

“Can’t believe you’re dumb enough to let your college boyfriend film you. And look at you now—” he snorts, towering over you just because he can. He hovers his lips over yours as he pushes you into the wall, pressing his body into yours. His cock is hard against your stomach, and you have to take a deep breath not to cry out even louder. You don’t want this, you never wanted this. It was just a little thing you wanted to do to feel sexy.

You lower your eyes when he smiles, clearly recognizing the regret in your eyes. “Now you’re gonna take my cock because you just couldn’t keep it to yourselves. Had to make it so fucking easy to find, huh? Stupid whore.” He rolls his hips into yours with a little sigh. “You’re gonna take daddy’s cock so well, I just know it.” Then he motions toward the main campus, and huffs. “Start walking. I’ve been more than patient.”

#🍯honey.pot #tw.blackmail #tw.noncon #💫ch.tsukishima #🥧bm.tsukki