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Daichi Sawamura NSFW, Minors DNI
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There’s something incredibly sexy about the duality of your husband, Daichi.
Everyone in the neighborhood knows Daichi to be THE gentleman of the precinct: hardworking, firm yet kind, and always helpful. He doesn’t hesitate to help carry groceries for the lovely little old ladies who pinch his cheeks and gush about him to each other. He always volunteers to be the crossing guard for the kids in the morning, waving and give them high fives as they pass while telling them to be good and do their best in school. His seniors and co-workers have nothing but praises for him: saying he knows when to be stern or gentle with others. Daichi is a model officer with a big heart that wants to make his neighborhood a safe place for all.
Behind the closed doors of the home that you share with him, though, it’s another story. Oh, how Daichi has them fooled with how good he is: a sweet and righteous man. It’s not that he isn’t a gentleman to you at home; he very much is and more! They just don’t know how sinful he can get when alone with you. How he gets you to be putty in his hands as he eats you out like a man starved: littering your inner thighs with hickeys and drinking every last drop of your orgasm that he can pull from you. They would be abashed if they ever heard the lewd words that he mumbles onto your warm skin about how he’ll fill you up with his cum cuz you begged for it so well or coo at how good you take him as your pussy stretches around his girth. Would they see the same good officer if they saw how he gets lost in the pleasure of you, rutting into you with the need to feel you walls flutter around his cock again and watch you come undone so beautifully for him? Oh how they don’t know about the handcuffs, toys, and ropes. And what a thrill it is for the both of you to wear the bruises and love bites you left on each other as you encounter everyone in town.
There’s just something exciting to see your husband play a good man, laughing at a story his co-worker is tell him right now as you guys finish up your grocery shopping, when just a second earlier he was telling you that he’ll bury himself deep in your pussy the moment the front door is closed. Hell, he might not even wait to get out of the car. You notice a glint in his eyes when he peeks at you as he finishes his conversation, and it has warmth blooming in your core. It’s your little turn on that you can turn this good man into a beast.
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tojiisprincess · 4 months
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having a migraine with Daichi 𓆩♡𓆪
daichi x fem!reader <3
a/n : I'm in love with Daichi, and I really think he deserve better so i'm writting this hihii ! Hope you like it !
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He knew that you were tired, he knew that at the end of the day you will end up with a migraine. That’s why he waits for you, he wants to take you home himself. You finally get out of your classroom and go to him.
“Hey baby, how are you?” he says, waiting for your answer, taking u in his arms.
“My head hurt.” you say, hugging him back.
“Let me get you home safe, we could just relax together?”
“Yes of course Daichi.”
After some time, u two arrive at your house, empty. Your parents work late. Lucky for you, you have Daichi to take care of you.
“Are u hungry?” he asks, as you put down your school bag.
“Not now, can we just cuddle?” you respond, trying to get him in your room, knowing what he’s gonna say.
“You have to eat princess, we’ll eat later, okay?”
“Yeah, yeah I promise.” You respond, rolling your eyes.
You two finally can go in your bed, forgetting your hard day. He gently let you lay down.
“Do you want some tea? I know it help.”
“Yes, thanks Captain”
He rolls his eyes to the nickname, going back in the kitchen. He came back with your favorite Sanrio cup, and some hot tea inside.
“Here you go princess” He takes the opportunity to kiss your forehead as you drink the tea.
He settles on your bed, putting the comfy blanket on you two. You put your cup on the nightstand and come lie down on his chest.
“That’s my girl. Are you feeling better?” he brings you closer and gently stroke your hair.
“Yes thanks” you soften under his touch.
“Try to sleep princess, you need it, I’ll be here when you wake up”
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depressed-avocado · 2 years
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*Suga and Daichi skipping stones on lake*
Daichi: It’s such a beautiful evening.
Suga, whispering: Take that you fucking lake
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bbybearcubbs · 10 months
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I was rewatching Haikyuu for the first time since getting into Kpop and I just...
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I could NOT stop seeing Chan in Daichi
They're even built like eachother😭 Like they're both average height but are still pretty tall🥲 They both have a broad, built frame, monster thighs, monster shoulders & biceps and even their face shape is kinda similar.
And this is all just physical comparisons. They act SO similar it's insane. 100% BEST DAD EVER vibes from both of them. Like I just-
I can't be the only person who sees this. Where are all my Kpop & Anime fans, I need y'all to confirm for me rn😭
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thewritetofreespeech · 10 months
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Could I request Kuroo, Bokuto and Daichi with an s/o who's a famous textile worker?
Tetsuro Kuroo, Kotaro Bokuto, Daichi + fashion designer s/o
Kuroo
It’s certainly very handy.
His job with the Volleyball Association, and commissions he gets as a sports promoter, pays well. But not enough to afford some of the nice suits his colleagues wear since he’s just starting out. He doesn’t express it a lot but he’s very vain about his appearance.
Luckily s/o can make them for him, or pull something from back stock for him to wear, free of charge. Which is his favorite price tag.
When asked, he always makes sure to tell them who made it and how he got it (minus the free part) as a way to praise s/o for their skills in fashion.
Bokuto
The concept of how famous they are is lost on him, but he does think it’s cool that they can make something he can wear.
They met on a photoshoot for the Japan National Team. He was obviously with the team and future-s/o was the one that designed their outfits. He admired their beauty and attention to detail; since he has the attention span of an ADD squirrel.
Gets very excited for everything new thing they make him. Which is a lot, because there are a lot of social and charitable appearances he has to do as part of a pro team.
However, he instantly goes into emo!Bokuto mode when he scruffs, tears, or gets anything on the outfits they make him.
Daichi
Another fashion idiot, but he appreciates the gesture.
Usually Daichi is a sweatshirt and t-shirts kind of guy. Fancy stuff, like the ones his s/o is famous for making, are just wasted on him.
He tells them not to bother, since he has nowhere to wear them with his job or social circle usually, but they never listen as they want to give him something.
The only time he has somewhere to wear them is one of s/o’s fashion shows. Which he does because he doesn’t want to embarrass them. He cleans up real good though.
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dreamersville · 1 year
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ik everybody says hi, or some variation of that hut idk what else to say .. so HIIII. 😂😂 anyways i was wondering if you had any headcannons for Haikyuu!! like the ones you did for fatgum and tamaki .. i dont have a specific character but you could write for anybody if you dont mind. um thank youu and i really like your writing style
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an? hiii love bugg🥰🥰. i wasnt really sure who to write for so this is more of like a general thingy? if thats so okay with you. and thank you so much for the compliment 🥹🫶🏽. the delusion was at an all time high for this 😭😭. request are open.
pairings? haikyuu x black reader
tw? none that i know of
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Lying on their chest while they are on their back on the couch. You and them watching movies from your childhood including: Drum Line. Juice, Love & Basketball, Friday, and many many more, you explaining all the lore to them while they have one arm rubbing up and down your back the other one in your humming and asking questions every now and then to show that they are listening and intrigued. [daichi, anoe,yamamoto,semi,matsukawa,]
— You're used to hearing them wandering around the room getting ready for work, and waking up usually waking up to the noise but today you didn't, matta fact .. you didn't even hear the alarm go off, you groan as you turn over to see that they are still asleep. You slide up behind them wiggling your “ice cold” toes between their calves and shake their shoulders to wake them up. They jump up with a quickness thanking you for waking them up, as they rush about trying to get ready, but ofc they cant forget to come back and give you your “see you later” kiss. [konoha,tendō, osamau, ukai, kenma] — ORRRR you're usually the one who gets up earlier than them but today is your day off so you're going to sleep in and get some extra sleep. They are tiptoeing around while getting ready trying not to wake or disturb you because you really need this sleep. They come back in the room and fix their side of the bed then coming to your side you read just you and your head scarf, kissing your forehead goodbye. They might have stood there watching you gravity towards their side of the bed and snuggle into their pillow.. But you can't prove it. [yakuu, saeko, asahi, koganwgawa] — Let's talk about how they hover around you when you're cooking not only because it smells good but you like to have them taste test the food. Coming around the corner, spoon in one hand while the other one is under the spoon catching anything that might fall, you hold their chin as you let them try the food. Even if they rain down praise on everything they taste and are truly no help, you still have fun as you dance around the kitchen with them. {they also try to sneak an extra taste while they think you're not pay attention but gets caught every single time} [hinata, hanamaki,atsumu, ninshinoya, daishō] — They’ve grown to love Sundays. The idea of cleaning and listening to music with you all day ??? sooo domestic. Yall typically split the cleaning, there are no specific “rolls” per say, yall just do what yall wanna do. You are always in charge of the playlist because you are having the bestest songs ever. Don't let Let's Groove by Earth, Wind & Fire play because clean????? When let's groove playing??? Ain't no way baby. [sakusa, yachi, kita, kai, takeda] — They've always come back to you with some new bruise or cut and insist that you are the one to take care of it because you're always gentle and kiss it to make them feel better quicker. And the products you use after you're done always smell really good!! When you're done they always say “I think i've got a cut on my lip too” [hinata, kageyama, kyōtani, lev, bokuto] — You always turn the air down when you want to cuddle with them because they always claim it's too hot and you just wanna cuddle and be comfortable. You're used to the air being at 70 but their not, so here they come with with sweatpants on 2 pairs of socks a hoodie with a shirt on and a blanket on their shoulders, demanding you give up some of your body heat [goshiki, tsukishima, futakuchi, tanaka, michimya]
— [ ] who likes to come find you, interrupting whatever you're doing to put you in his lap and make you touch your forehead with and stare into each other's eyes. Mostly to be annoying but they like to have your presence around them and don't know how to ask so they just .. yk. [kageyama, fukunaga, anoe, terushima] — They loveeee to come behind you while you're standing and wrap their arms around you holding you while swaying side to side. Most times they don't initiate a conversation, they either put that chin on your head or shoulder or bury their face into your neck. Smelling that scent of shea butter and whatever frit you decide you wanted to smell like. [daichi, kuroo, akaashi, ushijma, oikawa] — [ ] knows your orders for multiple fast food and restaurants. + all the lil specialties of is, such ass you liking a spicy chicken sandwich combo no sauce add mayo, chilled strawberry lemonade from popeyes. its second atp. you just tell them where you wanna eat and they take care or everything else. [aone,kenma, osamu, aran, suga] — Yall have dance battles at random ass times. R a n d o m ass times. Yall could be grocery shopping, you send him to go get something on the other isle, you'd hear a song yall both like over the intercom playing, and you immediately look towards the end of the isle to see them slide into just in time as yall start dancing towards each other, not caring who see you. [tanka, nishinoya, tendō,hanamaki,] — They see you do your skin care routine and decide that they wanna copy you because your skin is literally the softest skin he’s ever encountered. But he likes when you apply the product to his skin because their fingers are calluses from playing volleyball. Matching headband to pull you guys hair back. It's sooo cuteeeee ahh i'm in love. [oikawa, atsumu and osamu, sakusa,] — You said i love you first and freaked the absolute dogshit outta them. Frfr. baby was clutching them pearlsssss, didn't know what to say? What to do? Obviously he loves you too, more actually if you let him tell it but they are still in this state of pure shock. You would be panicking if they didn't already say it to you when you were “sleeping”. [ashai, yamamoto, yamaguchi, konoha, kita] — On the contrary they said it first … accidentally but they still said it first. Yall were probably doing so mundane shit and they was just thinking “damn i really fucking love them” except it wasnt in their head, it was definitely out loud. Out loud as in you could hear them out loud, you were shocked but said it back and continued on with what you were doing like you didn't just change their life for the better. [suga, semi, washio, iwazumi, yaku] — Now they had a whole plan set out. From the time you woke up until the time they decided it was best to say it. They act like the finna propose or sum. It's really nice you're not suspicious because it was date night. You cried or wtv, (it's not or wtv, it was that ugly cry. lip curled back, nose running, ya getting red inna face, hiccuping after every breath, they are concerned dd) anyways you eventually say it back because duh you love, like hello?? You were already planning your wedding. And so were they. [lev, asahi, fukunaga, aran, kageyama]
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hopefully you enjoyed!! thank you for the request💜!! i tried to include a wide variety of characters 😭, sorry if this wasnt what you wanted. request are open
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trueshellz · 2 years
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Wishful
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Part of my Invisible Illness Series
Warnings: PCOS symptoms, moodswings, hair loss, unwanted hair, shaving, reader upset, depression, female reader, a little suggestive at the end
Summary: Why is it always chin hair?!
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Sighing at your reflection in the mirror, you turned your head left and right before sighing again. You had noticed your hair falling out a lot more in the bath lately and when you brushed your hair, something you had struggled with and even with the various oils and potions you still felt that you were losing more hair from your head than you were regrowing back.
And then you had the unwanted body hair.
Especially the ones on your chin and face.
If only you could somehow implant those onto your head, while the ones on your head fell out the ones on your face grew at an almost exponential rate. Despite the plucking, shaving and lasering you did you still had pesky hair coming back like unwanted weeds. It was something you hated, you felt so unattractive and unsexy especially in front of Daichi.
He was so handsome, large frame from his volleyball high school days and muscular arms and legs that he had maintained in the gym. And when he was in his uniform, something he filled all too well, you would always be a little starstruck when he got ready in the morning, tempted to drag him back into bed for a few minutes. Another sigh which turned into a gasp when Daichi walked into the bathroom, he was in a pair of sweatpants and nothing else, yawning as he scratched his head cutely.
"Morning, babe."
You smiled back, eyes catching his in the reflection of the mirror as he stood behind you. But when he leaned over to give you a kiss you sidestepped him and patted his chest instead, turning to leave you halted when he grabbed your wrist gently. His other hand holding your waist as he tugged you forward so you were stood toe to toe.
"Morning breath that bad?"
You shook your head, not trusting yourself to speak at this time. His hand coming under your chin, you pushing your chin to your chest so he couldn't feel the bristles against his palm. You tried to move again, but his arms were around you and with his bulky frame it made escaping impossible.
"Baby..."
"It's nothing. You need to get ready for work and-"
Your sentence cut off when he leaned his forehead against yours, pushing you against the wall gently so you were restrained even more this time. The concern shining in his eyes, his mouth tipped down in a small frown as he scanned you up and down, looking for a reason that you dodged his kiss.
"You know I love you and nothing you say or do will change that. But I'm upset that you won't discuss this with me... especially since I'm pretty sure it's the same reason you skipped the work dinner yesterday with my colleagues."
Last night you had gotten all ready to meet Daichi for dinner, put on your favourite dress and make up... but one look in the mirror and you had felt horrible. You looked bloated, stomach accentuated by the cut of the dress and your skin was starting to break out so you could see all your imperfections under the make up. The hairstyle you had tried had shown more of your thinning hair than you'd like, your excited mood instantly evaporated and you ended up undressing, showering and climbing into bed crying.
"Look at me." You did, wet eyes meeting his as he kissed your forehead. "You're my wife. Nothing about you is anything but amazing. You're allowed to have a bad day, everyone does, but I really wish you would talk to me and not shut me out. Sickness and health means just that, whatever worries you have about yourself do not take away from how much I love and adore you. Ok?" You nodded, silent tears streaming down your face at his confession. "Now, come shower with me and then we'll go out and have brunch."
He turned with a sharp tap on your ass and wink, sweatpants falling the floor in a heap.
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hallelujahmeatgod · 2 years
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you dozed off in class so you ask your bestie for notes HAIKYUU EDITION
Characters: Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Ushijima, Bokuto.
Lots of cursing on this one since they are ur bestie anyway kekeke. OH HOW I WISH THEY'RE REAL PEOPLE AND I'M BESTIES WITH THEM😭
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ladytheoris · 1 year
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Could I please have P5+C1? I just found your blog, and love your writing!!!
Prompt: Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we’re dating?
Character: Sawamura Daichi
There are moments when Sawamura Daichi feels like time stopped. For instance, when the final minutes of the match begin, he feels the extreme pressure from the crowd, and from the whole team. He could distinctly hear the heartbeats of everyone in the stadium, and he feels his pulse increase. And when the opponent finally brings the ball to their court, he could feel the muscles of his body strain in order to position himself to not miss that chance. A few seconds later, which felt like an eternity to Daichi, he would be screaming in happy tears because his team won the match.
Daichi feels the same when he sees YN. A person who he has liked ever since he saw her for the first time. And he knows for sure she too feels the same for him, but he is the one shying away from each chance he gets to ask her out.
Sugawara does not miss a single chance to tease him about this one matter. That he won't get that chance ball in this lifetime at this rate. But Daichi has only one early morning prayer, and that is to see you in his jersey supporting him as his significant other for the rest of his life.
He may have had too many points in life when he rethinked his reasons and choices. And today was one such day. Because on one hand he likes seeing you angry at him, but not like this.
"Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we’re dating?" You ask him. He could feel your anger seeping through your cells.
He was tongue tied. Seeing your messy bun about to fall off, and the over-sized sweater and jeans that is aesthetic for you, he swear he will forever have this image of you craved deep in his heart. Even if this friendship you share ends today because of his decision.
"I didn't mean to do that", he says. But he know he could've said better. Even asked you out then and there. But the coward him was afraid of the rejection.
"What do you mean?" You scream at him.
"For god's sake Daichi, I'm done with you never taking a first step." Your words were like a thunderbolt that he did not predict.
"I see your eyes and I feel like you like me. But you never did anything but give me mixed signals." You said. "I cannot do anything if one day you speak to me, then the next ignore me like you don't know me."
"If you have something to tell me, say it now. Else I'm going on a date with Terushima."
"Wait, don't," his voice was low yet enough to keep you grounded on the ground.
Five years later, you are here wearing his shirt barefoot and loved. Sawamura Daichi never felt like a complete man till the day he he asked YN out. Even though his confession was more or less like a baby learning new words, you were there to understand what he meant. And you can swear to every goodness in the world that he never made you feel unloved till that day.
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kyosmommy · 2 years
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Salted Caramel
MINORS DNI - DARK-ISH CONTENT
DILF List Colab
Contains: Fem!Reader x Bodyguard!Daichi, Film noir au, gunplay, nicknames (doll, love, darling, good girl, and hun), Public sex (backroom), praise, tity sucking both receiving, thigh riding, un protected penetrative sex, grinding of all types, smoking, strangers to lovers, both Daichi and Reader switch power dynamics multiple times, guest starring Detective Sugawara, the phrase “worthless dicks” but not towards anyone, at the end theres a little surprise about Daichis abilities
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“This is your new job; no room for argument.”
You sit in the detective's office, your identity concealed behind the drawn blinds. As negotiations continue, smoke flows past your parted lips and swirls in the air, filling the space between you. Detective Sugawara hired you off the record to sweet-talk a lead in his investigation and get him to spill information he normally wouldn't. Men are weak after a few giggles and batting eyes; they stop using their heads and start using their worthless dicks.
You get up from the little leather seat and put your cigarette out on the tray. "Alright, alright, don't go snapping your cap. As long as you pay what was promised, I'm happy to assist. I’ll decide on any extra fees later. ” While adjusting the straps of his pistol holster, you give him a teasing wink. His coat hangs off the back of his chair and his hair is all disheveled and messy. He might just be the next on your Dilf hit list. A little love never hurts no one. But right now, you’re curious about the mystery man in the dark. “Don’t think I haven't noticed your little guard dog watching back there. Who's the stud?”
“That's Sawamura, an old friend of mine and your new bodyguard. You're essential to this case so I can't put you in any sort of danger. ” Daichi pushes off the wall, making his way closer to the desk. “He’s trained in several different defenses and surveillance tactics. He’ll keep you safe; you have my word.“
Finally you can get a decent look at him standing beneath the light. Warm facial features, like when his eyes crinkle in the corner when he smiles, give a certain sense of peace. Gray and brown streaks run across his hair. He ages like fine wine. His body, on the other hand, screams all kinds of danger, shoulders broad and stiff, ready for anything. “Are you doubting the lady's ability to protect herself, Kōshi?” His tone is lighthearted and teasing, the kind you'd use with a friend. His voice was rich but sugary, like salted caramel. You’d do anything just hear him speak sweet words to you. 
"The mayor normally goes to the same bar at the same time every night. You'll sit next to him and do your thing." Sugawara blatantly disregards the comment, clearly annoyed. "Pique his interest by laughing at his flat jokes and praising his politics. Feed into his ego a bit. Then ask him about the upcoming endorsement. I need to know where it's being held. That scumbag is up to something bad." 
He walks away from his desk to rummage through a metal filing cabinet. He pulls out two files, one from each drawer. One is new and slim. The other is exceedingly thick and worn, looks like it's been around a while.
“Alright I get she's getting paid but what’s in it for me?” Daichi asks. 
Stepping back, Sugawara throws the folders onto the desk in front of you. Both are labeled Daichi Sawamura. You reach to open the thicker one but only get a glimpse of a young Daichi’s mugshot before he slams his hand over it. He tenses ever so slightly.
“You get me not throwing you in jail. How about that?” Sugawara sends him a warning glare. 
“And a pretty lady to spend the night with? What a steal.” Daichi quickly recovers back into his teasing tone.
“Hands off her. I'm warning you, you lay a single hand on her that isn't to push her away from a moving car and I'm hauling your ass to a cold concret cell where your only sense of escape is your own hand. Am I clear?” He gives your new bodyguard a hard, questioning stare. Which he only returns with a smug smile.
“Crystal.” 
“Good. You have three hours before he gets to the bar. You’re going to wait outside until he gets there and go in after him. Stay close enough that it isn't obvious you're together.”
"Darling, this isn't my first rodeo; I know what I'm doing. No need to worry your pretty little head. I'll provide you with all the information you want and more." Your sweet words immediately soothe him. You’re sure of yourself and don't need anyone to tell you what to do.
“Good. Now go, get out and get this done. Good luck.” 
“Yes sir.” 
You both exit, leaving behind a very stressed detective. He knew pairing you two was a bad idea, but he was desperate and you’re the best option he has. 
A blanket of fog covers the streets, bright lights from stores and businesses cast off and give the night a sense of purpose. You continue down the sidewalk together in comfortable silence for a little bit
“How do you know the detective?” You ask, curious about the file you saw. 
"We've been friends since high school, but after we got to college, he went down the noble road, and let's just say I didn't. He always got me out of trouble, and I went to do it again. He warned me he'd lose his job as a cop if he continued to help me." Your heels clicking on the pavement and his shoes tapping on the little puddles seem to sync. "Don't blame me since I was a real jerk back then, but I eventually got him fired."
“Of course you did. That file looked like it could kill you with one hit.” He gives you a gruff chuckle. 
"Yes, but that didn't seem to stop him. He started his own detective agency and, if you ask me, he's doing pretty well. But, doll, I could ask you the same question? You don't work for the company, so how do you know him?"
“I guess he has a thing for criminals.”
You turn on the street where the bar is. You go for the alley way across the street to get a good view of the door. The mayor should be there soon. You both give a relieved sigh as you lean back against the facing walls. Again both of you laugh in sync. 
You take the chance to check out the man who’s supposed to be protecting you the rest of the night. Arms cross in front of his all too tight coat. His chest and biceps look like they’re going to burst through the fabric. Your mind fills with thoughts of running your nails across his broad chest, leaving red lines to mark him up. Tracing his muscles with your lips pausing to give his thighs extra attention. Your gaze stops at the front of his pants, noticing the slight bulge.
"If you don't want to get in trouble, I suggest you stop staring at me like that doll."
Your eyes trail back up his body to meet his eyes. “Is that a gun in your pocket?”
“I keep my gun in my coat." His eyes flicker with a certain playfulness that makes your blood run hot. “So what has little Ms. Perfect done to taint her record?” 
“I have a nasty habit of wanting what I can’t have, so I take it. Like your pretty watch.” You reach into your coat pocket to take out a cigarette, placing it between your lips. Your sleeves slide down to reveal his watch adorning your wrist. 
Pushing off the wall he leans in closer to you. He mirrors your confidence and reaches into his coat to hand you a lighter. Your silver lighter. “That’s pretty impressive darling.” 
He flicks it open and moves the flame closer to you, never breaking eye contact. Finally he lights your cigarette and blows out the flame, letting you feel his warm breath on your cheek. He reaches down to your coat pocket and slips the lighter inside, letting his hand rest on your hip.
You caress the side of his face with one hand and hold your cigarette in the other, bringing his face to yours, barely brushing his lips. 
“Open up handsome.” 
He wordlessly follows your instruction letting you kiss the smoke into his mouth. His grip tightens as he deepens the kiss, pulling your hips closer to him. He wants to feel you closer, he needs closer.
Your hand moves to his hair, pulling his head back to expose his neck. You give his ear a gentle bite making him hiss in pleasure. Kissing up his jaw and down his neck leaving him a groaning mess. 
Across the street a fancy black car pulls up to the bar. A man in a suit climbs out. He looks like the typical fat cat. Rich and an ego big enough for two. 
“Where’s my security huh?!” He yells for the whole city to hear.
In response, Daichi perks up and groans. He pulls away hesitantly and rests his head on yours to catch his breath. He lets go of your hip with one last squeeze. You give him a desperate look, pleading him to stay and forget the mission. You need him.
He steps back and pulls off his large coat to reveal a crisp black suit underneath. 
“The boss calls, I need to get to work. See you inside, doll.” He gives you one last wicked smile before jogging across the street. 
“Mr. Mayor over here! Sorry I’m late. I should have been here before you.” 
Of course, the ass has his own plan. Pretending to be the damn mayor's bodyguard to stay close to you. You quickly kill your cigarette and make yourself presentable, with a few finishing touches. You put on a more flattering shade of lipstick, undo a few buttons of your shirt, and open up your coat.
You quickly scan the bar for the mayor and his apparent 'security.' They're sitting on opposite sides of the curved high-top bar, almost facing each other if it weren't for the bartender in the way.
“The usual.” The mayor demands the bartender. He’s obviously used to getting what he wants, whenever he wants. 
The bartender starts preparing the drink and putting ice in it. The mayor ditched his coat and blazer, leaving only his button-down shirt on. You quickly glance towards Daichi to see he’s done the same but his sleeves were neatly rolled up. His forearms exposed for your hungry gaze. Tattoos littered what little is exposed, obviously hinting to a much larger piece on the rest of his arm. Your curiosity gets the better of you as you start to wonder how far down they go.
When did you sit next to the Mayor? 
“What’s today's special?” You ask the bartender to set up your innocent façade. 
“She’ll have something sweet and light.” The mayor perks up next to you at the opportunity to order for you. His voice gets darker the more he speaks. You fight to hold down the whole body shiver that threatens to rack through you. 
“Oh that sounds lovely. I don't come here too often.” 
“It’s alright dear.” He places his hand over yours. He felt so cold and cruel compared to Daichi. You’d rather be across the bar clinging to his arm, stealing sips from his drink. 
Minutes pass by as you warm up to the mayor. You humor him with fake laughs that seem genuine from an outside view but Daichi knew better. He knew you’d rather be with him, pulling his tie to get him impossibly closer. Hands roaming his body to grab on to whatever you can as he makes you his, claiming your pretty little cunt. His head began to hurt from how hard he was clenching his jaw. The drink basically shaking in his hand. 
“Oh Mr. Mayor, you're too kind! Tell me more about your campaign. You can’t trust the word on the street these days. What’s better than right from the source?” You give him a playful wink. Taking a quick sip from your drink you notice Daichi staring right at you. His eyes tell you exactly how he feels about your acting. He can see right through your bullshit. You ignore his jealous gaze and give your attention back to the mayor.
“Well I guess I can’t keep a lady waiting.” He goes on to tell you about where the next event is so you can meet him there and cheer him on. He has to be all kinds of stupid if he actually thinks you’re on his side. 
“Of course I'll be there. Maybe you could give me the V.I.P treatment while I'm there.” 
“We could always leave n-“ 
As Daichi slams his drink down across the bar, a man with similar colored clothes as the mayor walks in and rushes towards you. 
“They're asking for you outside sir! It’s about your upcoming campaign.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?! Now? I’ll handle this quickly. Don't go leaving now honey.” 
The mayor rushes towards the door with the other man. Daichi without a hesitation crosses the bar and grabs hold of your hand. He ignores your protests and questions about where you're going. He leads you through several doors of what looks like the backrooms of the bar. Finally finding the room he wants he rushes you inside and locks the door behind him, throwing his blazer on the desk behind you.  
“He’s so lucky his babysitter came to save him cause one more second of whatever the fuck that was and i would’ve lost it.” 
“I was doing my job. Yeah he’s gross but I got what we needed.” You search his face in the dark room for any sign of emotion. You flick on the desk lamp to find him furious. He wanted to be the one you were gushing about. He wanted to be the one answering all your questions with pride. “Are you jealous?” 
“Of him? Please.” 
“Yeah? Cause this says otherwise.” You place your hand on the tent forming in his pants. “This tells me you haven’t stopped thinking of me.” You trace his outline gently, moving up and down. He leans into you shivering. 
“Yes, I can't stop thinking about you.”
He was quick to move, grabbing your wrist again and pulling you towards an armchair in the office. Sitting down first, he holds you by the waist in front of him, just admiring you. He looks at you with big doe eyes, like you’re the prettiest thing in the world.
You grab hold of his shoulders and straddle his lap, giving his thighs an experimental squeeze. Laughing at your teasing demeanor he pulls you in for a kiss. You grind into his hardened dick, making him groan in response. Your lips make work of his neck, giving him slow soft kisses. 
“The second his hands touched you I wanted to go over there and pull you away.” His voice was strained and whiny. You roll your hips into him again this time adding a bite to his neck. He gasps, jerking his hips up.
“Yeah baby? I’m yours now, show me how much you want me. How much you need me.” 
He desperately paws at your shirt buttons, popping the last few open in annoyance. He places soft kisses on the exposed parts of your chest, stopping to nip at your collar bone. You continue grinding with soft open mouthed sighs. His nose traces your jawline as his hand sneaks behind you to unclasp your bra exposing you to his needy gaze. His shirt comes off next, your bare chests touching in a frenzy of desperation and want. You felt his hands touch every exposed part of your body and tug at what was left of your clothes.
“Off.” 
The simple command sent shivers down your spine. Quickly snatching the zipper down on your skirt he pushes your hand away before you could finish sliding it off your ass himself. His hands smooth over your thighs giving them soft squeezes. 
“Get my gun and lose the panties doll.” 
Another irresistible command. You sway your hips as you walk over to the desk, if he was going to make you wait then you were definitely going to tease. He leaned back into the chair spreading his thighs, watching each and every movement you made. 
Reaching into the pocket of his coat you pulled out his pistol. Engraved into the handle were the letters S.D. 
“Look. Don’t touch.” 
Giving commands of your own you began your little show. Feeling the cool metal of the gun against your skin makes you shiver, goosebumps erupting along your chest. You slowly trace the barrel of the gun across your tits. Moving it all the way down to your hips you catch the edge of your panties. You make contact with his heated gaze and hold it, never letting it waver. Slipping the gun into your panties you push them down your legs and carefully step out of them. You hold up the pretty piece of lingerie dangling off the end of the gun. You toss them in his direction which he catches. 
“You're soaking for me. All pretty and exposed.”
“I wish I could say the same.” You hummed, pressing the barrel of the gun to his hard-on. “Off.” 
You lifted your hand tapping his chin with the gun making him look up at you through his lashes. God he could cum on the spot. You had this commanding presence that made him crazy. Lifting his hips off the seat he slipped everything off. His dick resting on his stomach, small beads of pre dribbling down his length.
“Come here.” He reaches out for you. 
You lower yourself back into his lap, taking your nipple into his mouth before you could settle. He suckles at it using one hand to tug at the other, giving both well deserved attention. Entangling your hand in his silvering hair you pull him further into you letting him bite and twirl his tongue around your sensitive nipples. You felt yourself dripping on his lap. Shifting your legs you moved to straddle only one of his muscular thighs. You felt yourself hovering, feeling unsure if you should. 
“Use me all you need.” Were the only words you needed before you started grinding his thigh. 
Your lips crashed together, swallowing your pretty moans every time he flexed his thigh and your clit throbbed. Grabbing onto your ass he guided your hips at a faster pace, purposefully making slick noises with your arousal. He loved it messy. 
You pull away from the kiss trying to catch your breath only to gasp when he starts bouncing his thigh. Your mouth hangs open in uncontrollable pleasure.
“Not too loud love. Only I get to hear you.” 
He pulls you back in, giving your lip a small bite. You suckled at his tongue making his cock twitch against his stomach. He felt your mouth curve into a smile at his reaction. 
You felt the waves of heat and pleasure become stronger as you felt sweet release. “Don’t stop please”
“Don’t worry I got you.”
Finally pure ecstasy crashes through you. You claw at his chest trying to find some kind of grounding point, settling for his neck, you rest your forehead on his shoulder. He feels your shuddering breath and trembling body and a wave of pride washes over him. If he could make you feel this good without basically trying you couldn't even imagine what his tongue could do. 
“You ok?” He circles your back soothingly. 
“More than” He chuckles at your exasperated voice.
“Good cause I’m not done” He adjusts your position to his liking, now properly straddling his dick. 
He slides his tip through your pussy circling figure 8’s around your throbbing clit and entrance. He stops to tease your slit, feeling you clench around nothing. 
“Feel empty love?” 
“Yes, need you please!” 
Slowly he guides himself inside you groaning at your warmth. He grips your ass guiding you further down in shallow thrusts. Holding back the need to just slam you down on his cock and have you. 
“Good girl, that's it. Just a little more.” You shiver at his praise. “Oh? You like being called a good girl don’t you? I can feel you squeeze me baby” 
“Please, you feel so good” 
You bounce gently encouraging him to start moving and pound into you. But he ignores your implication, laying back once again to watch you.
You lift your hips leaving only his head inside you, you tighten around him relishing in the way he moans. Reaching between your bodies you grab hold of him and stroke. You drag only his tip in and out of your slit in time with your hand. He gives a pained whimper at your tease.
He grabs hold of your hips trying to push into your warmth again, craving the feeling from earlier. You give a sound of disapproval.
“If you’re going to tease and expect me to do all the work then you take what I give you.” 
“Yes ma’am” His voice is both teasing and desperate. 
You take his perk nipple into your mouth, grinding down to take him all at once. He throws his head back in pure ecstasy. He tries to match your pace, rocking his hips into you. 
“Please let me fuck you please”
He sounds so desperate to please you. Poor baby. You grab hold of his wrists and guide his hands to your hips. 
“Your turn”
Placing a soft kiss on your chest he sets a fast pace. 
“You tease too much doll” 
His fingers dig into your hips pulling whines and moans from you. Waves of pleasure build through your body as you cling to him, fingers tangled in his hair. 
“Don't stop, I'm so close please!” 
“No way in hell am I stopping baby, feel s’good.” 
Both of you cling and gasp in a desperate mess, lost in pleasure. Your orgasm washes over you in a haze, he follows you shortly after. His breaths fans your nose, foreheads pressed together as you come down from your highs.
“I think you can officially check me off your list doll.”
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mackenziebrooks · 8 months
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The start of my Haikyuu bag clips
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marsandstarss · 4 months
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does anyone know that one haikyuu headcanon on where you’re an anime character and they’re fans of you?
I was looking for it to reread but it’s practically disappeared from my feed. It had a lot of popular characters like daichi, kuroo, oikawa, ushijima, kageyama, etc. and it had kuroo writing self-insert fanfics about him and the reader, and oikawa skipped his finals to watch a movie with you in it.
if anyone finds it can you post it in the comments and if my one irl moot sees this please ignore this 😭
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depressed-avocado · 2 years
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Suga: We need to get through this locked door. Daichi, give me your credit card.
Daichi: Here.
Suga, pocketing it: Thanks. Asahi, kick down the door.
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wolfbetweenrivers · 1 year
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One year ago today (29.3.2022), I drew the picture of Daichi below.
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Now today, one year later (29.3.2023), I’ve redrawn it below.
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Conversation
Incorrect Haikyuu-3
Suga : What's that white stuff stuck in your hair?
Hinata: Huh? What white stuff?
Daichi: I think that's rice
Hinata: [tastes a bit] Oh yeah it is rice
Hinata: Oh well I'll just save it for later
Daichi: Should we be worried?
Tsukishima: I stopped worrying about him a long time ago. He'll be just fine
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honeyglz · 1 year
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YALL KNOW COWBOY MHA IZUKU AND BAKUGOU BUT HEAR ME OUT- Haikyuu.......Cowboys......... AND LIKE INSTEAD OF VOLLEY TEAMS THEYRE WILD HORSE WRANGLERS OR SUMTH??- (I dont know anything about american (??) or western cowboy stuff aside from media bare with me) BUT LIKE IMAGINE
Each team has their own little section where they reign in the horses. Sometimes they cross into each others terf which ends in a full fist fight more often than not (Most teams arent bug fans of guns.) And guess who's town is smack dab in the middle of all the wild terf???? Yours!!! Lucky you !! IMAGINE LIKE UR THE SHERIFF AND YOUR CONSTANTLY HAVING TO RING THEM UP FOR SHIT?? Like you travel out of town only to see the younger members setting something up on the west side of the valley Now you know damn well they aint supposed to be around here, much less messing around alone in these parts so being a good sheriff you get to work You call out to them, greeted with the timid gaze as the two boys both freeze as they spot your familiar unamused gaze. Hinata starts to walk over to you before Kageyama pulls him back trying (and failing) to subtly nod towards their ties horse. You watch as they slowly scoot towards their horses before hoping on and trying to untie them and run. You pinch your nose brigde before hoping on your own horse, taking a different route to cut them off. Safe to say they shit their pants when they see you at the end of the road. You ride towards them and tbh they dont even try to run this time. You hold your hand out and they sheepishly hand over the reigns as they get off (you do too.) Hinata smile's trying to ease his nerves but you only scowl down at him causing the boy to shirk into himself. Kageyama only trains his gaze to the dirt on his boots as he prepares himself for a tongue lashing. You sigh before turning on your heel, the two boys turning to each other confused. You get atop your horse before turning back to the boys. "C'mon, better get moving before someone spots us." They both let out a breath of relief before trying to get back on the horses. You laugh catching their attention again before smiling down at them, causing them more unease. "Oh no ya don't, you had your fun riding, now you gotta walk." An hour into walking and the argusing starts.| "This is your fault Kageyama" "Shut up!" "No you shut up!"
Yea this is gonna be a long ride. A vry long time later you make it to their ranch. Only to be greeted w/ Leader!Daichi standing there, arms crossed, lil wheat thing in mouth typa beat. Anyway's he walks to meet the three of you before telling the boys to scram, Suga at the barn waiting for them. Hinata sends Kageyama a glare before they both run back into the barn. You break the big bad sheriff act for a bit, laughing abit at the boys before swinging your leg over your horse trying to get off. Daichi being so kind helps you off with ease, arms wrapping around your side before lifting you down. He's so silly sometimes lmao Anyways you settle your horse abit before turning your attention back to the man before you, who by now is intently fixed on you. You clear your throat and his eye's snap back up to your own, bold smile hiding behind his tinted blush as he chuckled. "Well sheriff, what brings you to my humble abode?" He's pulling your leg, you know this. You also know that by the way he's looking at you dumbly with those big brown eye's that your not gonna call him out for it. He smiles down at you, crossing his arms against his chest as he leans back against the fence post near by, waiting for your answer. "I found your boys a lil far from your turf. You wouldn't know anythin about that would you Daichi?" Its smooth, the way you say his name, it almost makes him forget his place. Key word- Almost.
He puts on the fake'st shrug you've ever seen before speaking, this time not even trying to hide the sly look on his face. "Wouldn't have a clue hun, but if ya wan't some advice, I'd look over by Nekoma's territory. Real trouble makers those ones." He takes his weight off the post by now, instead opting to tower of you (hes tall ok shut up). His hands are dug into the deep hem of his pockets and his shoulders are slack. He tilts his head down abit, now eye to eye with you. He's not shy about most things, infact, by the way he has you pinned against air Im sure he's feeling anything but shy right now. "Is that so? And how do I know your not a trouble maker then, huh Daichi?" ANYWAYS LMAO I think Ill cut it here and write another thing idk dont like how this is going.
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