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haikyu-after-dark · 11 months

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Petty

Fukuro Hirugami x Fem! reader (she/her)

Warnings: swearing, pet names, unwanted touching, sexist comments, drugs mentioned, attempted drugging, fighting, blood mentioned, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, fingering, handjob, cream pie

WC: ~4K

AN: been holding onto this one for a while 😌 captain needed his own story 😏

Getting ready, you check your phone to see a text from your boyfriend. You were planning your monthly meet up with the team for a fun night out, something you had helped institute when you became manager of the Schweiden Adlers almost two years ago.

What you hadn’t expected to come from your monthly team building nights out was your relationship with Captain and middle blocker, Fukuro Hirugami.

To say you hadn’t noticed the captain early on would be a complete lie. He was had a gorgeous smile, a sweet demeanor and he was 6’5” which was one fact that was extremely hard to ignore. You smiled at the memory, checking your phone to read the text.

Fukuro 🥰: Hey babe, I’ll meet you at the bar! I just got word that Atsumu and Hinata are going to be there so someone needs to watch Kageyama 🙄

You laugh at your boyfriend’s text, rolling your eyes at the fact that you knew exactly how hard controlling Kageyama and subsequently Hoshiumi could be.

You: OK! I’m just finishing getting ready and I’ll be heading out soon!

You snap a picture of your outfit, a white cropped camisole top, denim shorts and a part of wedged heels. Your hair was done up in a messy bun, with pieces perfectly pulled out and framing your face. You sent the picture to your boyfriend before quickly adding perfume and ordering an Uber. Your phone chimed as you checked it, laughing your boyfriends’ response.

Fukuro 🥰: DAMN BABE 🥵 could you maybe not give me a boner in front of the team please?

You chuckled as you quickly typed a response.

You: No promises captain 😉 see you soon!

You grabbed your bag before locking your door and heading to the street where you Uber waited. Arriving at the club, you were immediately greeted with hoots and hollers from your team.

“Holy shit YN! Damn,” Romero shouted as you rolled your eyes and headed over to him and Ushijima.

“You look very nice YN,” Ushijima added as you smiled at him, hugging both of the giant men.

“Where’s captain at?” You asked as Romero jerked his head towards the door.

“He’s inside, far back left corner. Meian and MSBY are here too but I’m sure you knew that already. So just listen for the sounds of a pissing match and it will lead you right to ‘em,” he joked as you smiled, waving as you headed inside to find your boyfriend.

“Oh my god YN hi!” A familiar voice shouted as you looked over to see Hinata, Bokuto and Atsumu heading towards you.

“Hey guys! It’s so good to see you!” You smiled, hugging them as the all gathered round.

“You look hot as hell YN! When are you going to dump that old captain?” Atsumu smirked as you laughed.

“You better not let Hirugami hear you say that Sumu,” Heiwajima belted coming up behind you as you turned to hug him in greeting. He handed over your favorite drink as you thanked him and too your first sip of the night.

You continued towards the back of the bar, dodging people left and right. The bar was full tonight, not unusual for this place. You excused yourself through the crowds as stares lingered on your beautiful form as you made your way to your boyfriend. You finally saw him, talking with MSBY’s captain, Meian, as you strutted over to them.

Your boyfriend looked up, smiling at you as Meian turned to see you coming their way. They both stood up as you approached.

“I hope I’m not interrupting a secret captain only meeting,” you joked as both men chuckled.

“Nah baby,” Fukuro beamed, hugging you tightly and kissing you as you pulled away to hug Meian.

“You two weren’t having one of your pissing matches again, were you?” You narrowed your eyes as Meian sat down and you took your seat on your boyfriend lap, his arm snaking around your waist as his hand came to rest on your thigh, rubbing gentle circles in your skin.

“I don’t even know what you are talking about YN. Hirugami and I are always civil to each other,” Meian replied, pretending to be offended.

“Yeah, civil as in ready to start a civil war,” Inunaki interjected, coming up and sitting beside Meian. You laughed, high-fiving Inunaki as both Meian and Hirugami glared at your antics.

“The disrespect we get around here,” Fukuro pouted as you lightly kissed his lips and patted his chest.

“Nothing you don’t deserve babe,” you remarked as Inunaki shorted, again high- fiving you as you took another drink.

“I think we need shots,” Heiwajima declared coming up to your table and handing you all a shot glass full of a mysterious clear liquid.

“Only one for me,” Fukuro proclaimed, “I’m sober can this month.” You clanked glasses as you downed the shots, a look of disgust on everyone’s face.

“Where the fuck is the chaser dude?” Inunaki gagged as you quickly washed the sour taste out of your mouth with more of your sweet drink.

“Tequila requires no chaser you lightweights!” Heiwajima laughed, heading back to the bar as you again settled in your boyfriends lap.

You chatted and drank for a few hours, steadily feeling tipsier as the night progressed. Fukuro had a tight hold on you as you felt his large hands sink into your flesh, he lightly nibbled on your neck as he whispered in your ear. He had been drinking water for most of the night along with Meian, both enjoying the show their teams were putting on.

“Feeling good baby?” He whispered into your neck as you nodded. You felt the heat rise as you moaned a little at his words brushing against the column of your neck. You turned to kiss him as his tongue licked your lips, your mouth opening a little to grant access to his tongue as you publicly made out.

“Oh god we are getting to this time of night,” Romero groaned, rolling his eyes and standing up to walk away. You pulled away, laughing as Fukuro squeezed your hip yet again. This was a common occurrence when you went out with your team. You and Fukuro would drink, get a tipsy and eventually sneak off to a remote part of the bar to spend so much needed time alone. You could tell Fukuro was getting antsy to be alone with you, his fingers digging into your supple flesh as you found yourself lightly grinding on his lap.

“I’m going to get another one, anyone want anything? Inunaki announced, completely ignoring the show you and Fukuro were putting on.

“Ohh I’ll get it! I have to use the rest room anyways!” You shouted, quickly getting to your feet. You swayed a little as Fukuro stood up, grabbing you around your waist and steadying you.

“You need help baby,” he chuckled as you pouted back in his direction.

“I’m a big girl Kuro, I can handle myself!”

You gathered what little balance you had and walked cautiously to the restroom. You slightly regretted the decision to wear wedges heels as you weaved in and out of patterns as you closed in on the restroom.

On your way back, you swung by the bar, getting a drink for yourself and Inunaki a drink as well as more water for Fukuro and Meian.

You handed the bartender your card as you began to sort through the logistics of carrying 4 drinks through a crowded bar. You slipped your card into your bag as you went to grab the four drinks in front of you.

You felt someone closing in behind you, unfamiliar arms sneaking around your waist, and some whispered in your ear.

“Fuck your beautiful doll, the most gorgeous girl in this bar,” the voice growled as you attempted to pull forward. Your arms swung around as you tried to free yourself from the strangers hold.

“Get the fuck off of me!” You screamed, everyone around you turned to your direction to tag where all the commotion was coming from.

“Awe come on doll, don’t be like that. How about you come sit with me for a while, we can get to know each other a little better huh? I’ve been watching upu all night and fuck, what I wouldn’t give-,” the man whispered, still holding onto you as you flailed, trying to loosen his grip.

“I said let go of me you pervert! I have a boyfriend, leave me the fuck alone!” You bellowed as the man suddenly pulled back causing you to lose your footing and crash to the sticky, dirty slow below.

You winced, trying to right yourself the man now looming over you with a sick, sadistic smile on his face. You could hear your name being shouted. Looking over you saw Hoshiumi and Ushijima fighting the crowd the get close to you.

“YN! What the hell! Are you ok?” Hoshiumi panicked, coming up beside you to help you up. He grabbed you under your arms and hoisted you gently to your feet. Ushijima had come behind him, moving his way in front of you as he locked eyes with the man.

“What the hell did you do to her?” He yelled as the man snickered, obviously drunk or high as well as incredibly stupid.

“Nothing bro,” the man retorted, throwing his hands up, “I was just trying to get to know her a little. She’s beeen prancing around in those shorts and heels so I figured she wanted some attention.”

Hoshiumi stood next to you as Ushijima continued his stare off with the stranger. Magically, Inunaki and Heiwajima appeared at your side.

“Hey YN, what happened?” Inunaki asked seeing Hoshiumi help you off the floor as Heiwajima listened intently.

“I was getting our drinks and this guy grabbed me, I told him to get off, but he wouldn’t stop. Then he pulled back, and I fell on the floor!” you whined, becoming more upset as the man just stood by, a stupid smile on his face. Tears filled your eyes as Heiwajima immediately turned, heading towards the table that held Fukuro and Meian. He knew exactly what to do when someone messed with you and he wasn’t about to waste any time.

“Listen you stupid bitch, I was just trying to get into your pants ok? No need to make a big deal about it! It’s not like your pussy is made of gold or some shit,” the man snarled at you, “I mean, look at you. Practically begging to be fucked by every man in this entire bar!”

“Fuck you!” You screamed as you felt a familiar presence come behind you. Before anyone could even respond, the atmosphere instantly changed. Your body familiar with the feeling as you began to relax a little knowing exactly what was about to happen.

*30 seconds earlier…

“Dude I’m telling you, we have so many good matches set-”

“Captain!” Heiwajima shouted as he plowed his way through the crowd towards the two large men.

“what?” Hirugami groaned at the Libero as Meian snickered.

“Someone’s fucking with YN! He touched her and then threw her on the floor!” Heiwajima spat out as Hirugami quickly stood to his feet, moving while speaking.

“Where the fuck is she?” He raged a Heiwajima pointed thought the crowd, Hirugami and Meian wasted no time moving to where you were standing next Inunaki and Hoshiumi.

He was furious when he laid eyes on you, your cheeks soaked with tears as the team helped steady you, a prick standing across from you. He had heard the ending of what the idiot had muttered and he was pissed.

“What in the fuck did you just say?” Fukuro boomed, coming up beside you. Meian stood next to his friend, his large arms folded across his broad chest.

“Who the fuck are you?” the man spit as Fukuro growled.

“I’ll ask you one more time you pathetic bitch, what did you just fucking say?” Fukuro repeated as the man jolted back, Fukuro’s fierce energy filling the space. He was not only an imposing man in size but also in attitude.

“Nothing dude,” the man panicked, trying desperately to defuse the situation and escape unfazed. Fukuro narrowed his eyes at the pathetic loser in front of him before shifting his attention to you. Your eyes were locked on the creep in front of you, tears having flowed down your beautiful cheeks causing the fire in his eyes to ignite. He pulled you close, your ready doe eyes shifting to his as he calmly spoke to you.

“Princess, tell me what he said do uou?” Tears fell down your cheeks as you tried to calm yourself. You cuddled into Fukuro as he gripped you tight, holding you close. His attention was no longer on the man in front of you. He trusted his friends and teammates to keep the creep in his place while he focused on you.

“He grabbed me from behind when I was getting our drinks and then he knocked me down. He also said the way I dressed was practically begging for someone to fuck me,” you recanted as Fukuro's hand squeezed your hip, pulling you closer to him. He was beyond pissed as you tried to keep your composure. He had already decided how he was going to handle the situation prior to talking with you but now, now the man’s fate was sealed.

“Get behind me baby,” he whispered as you nodded, quickly doing just that, as Inunaki and Heiwajima stepped up next to Fukuro and Meian. You peered out from behind your tree of a boyfriend to see the now pale face of the man who assaulted you. His hands were up in a defensive position as he pleased for his life.

“Hey dude, let’s all settle down ok. I didn’t know she had a boyfriend alright!”

Oh hell no!

“I told you I had a boyfriend, and you still didn’t listen!” You shouted from behind Fukuro, rage now replacing your tears.

“She told you she had a boyfriend and you still touched her?” Fukuro boomed as he reached out and yanked the man up by the collar of his shirt.

“Man you must have a death wish or something,” Meian added, smirking from besides Fukuro.

“Dude whoa now, I didn’t mean anything by it. Your chick’s hot bro, you can’t blame me, can you?” the man begged, desperately trying to get out of the situation he had sunk himself into.

“Damn straight she’s fucking hot but that gives you no excuse to assault anyone!” Fukuro shouted as the man shook his head viciously.

“Whoa man, listen I apologize ok? I didn’t mean to hurt her, I was just trying to get some. You must know what that’s like?”

“Unlike you we don’t have to assault women to get them to go home with us,” Inunaki interjected as Heiwajima nodded in agreement.

“You really done fucked up man. This big guy here is our captain and you messed with his girlfriend, who just also happens to be our team’s manager,” Heiwajima added as Fukuro tightened his grip on the man.

“Let’s take this outside,” Fukuro growled as he pulled the man forward as the man protested. Pulling him forward, Fukuro headed to the back door. Meian followed close behind, noticing a small baggie fall from the man’s pants pocket.

“Yo Hirugami, wait!” Meian shouted as he bend over and picked up the baggie filled with several small pills.

“What in the actual fuck man? These are pills!”

Hirguami’s anger rose as your eyes widened at the discovery. Inunaki and Hoshiumi began to yell as your focus shifted to Fukuro, his eyes enraged as his fist tightened on the man’s collar.

Romero whistled, coming behind with Sakusa, “Fuck man I’d fucking hate to be you right now.”

Fukuro’s heated glare nearly burnt through the man’s scull as you heart sank. The silence felt like it lasted forever before Fukuro finally spoke.

“You were planning to drug my girlfriend, you fucking piece of shit I should kill you!” His arms pulled forward before he slammed the man against the back wall of the bar. You jerked a little in surprise as Hoshiumi lightly rubbed your back, reassuring you that everything was ok.

“No no! I promise those pills weren’t for her! I use then to get high bro! I would never force a woman!” He bellowed as Inunaki shook his head.

“It’s not looking good for you man.”

“I think we need go teach this fucker a lesson, wouldn’t you agree captain?” Heiwajima stated as Fukuro pulled the man, without hesitation towards the back door. Everyone parted as Fukuro, Meian, Inunaki and Heiwajima made their way to the back exit. At the door, Fukuro turned, locking eyes with you and then looking towards Romero.

“Romero!”

Romero knew exactly what his captain was asking as he quickly came beside you, grabbing your hand and leading you back towards the table.

“Come on YN let’s go sit down,” Romero calmly stated as you blindly followed, Sakusa, Ushijima and Hoshiumi following you as Atsumu, Bokuto, Hinata and Kageyama joined on your way back to the table.

“What the hell happened? Hirugami looked pissed,” Atsumu questioned as you sat down next to Romero and Ushijima.

“Here YN,” Sakusa spoke, handing you a glass of water as you smiled and thanked him.

“Some jerk grabbed YN and threw her on the ground, then insulted,” Hoshiumi explained as the men’s eyes all widened.

Atsumu whistled low, “I’d hate to be that guy right about now, fuck!”

“Yeah, and he had some fucking pills so who the fuck knows what his plan was,” Romero added as you took a sip of your water, shaken up by the whole experience.

“Fuck! Are you ok YN?” Hinata asked as you tried to produce a smile and nodded.

“I’ll be fine, just a little shaken up,” you expressed as the guys all sat around making sure nobody got within 5 feet of your table.

The minutes ticked by as you watched the back door like a hawk. It had felt like hours since Fukuro had gone outside and it was making you nervous.

You had already sobered up significantly, the whole situation hitting you like a bucket of cold water to the face.

The back door swung open as Meian, Heiwajima, Inunaki and finally, Fukuro entered. He was still enraged, his body tight as he shook his fist. You stood up, quickly running to your boyfriend as the men all followed.

“YN wait!” Someone shouted by you didn’t listen, taking off towards Fukuro. His eyes landed on you instantly as you made your approach.

Fukuro grabbed you as you flung yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly as you pulled back, checking for any damage.

“Babe your hand,” you whispered, checking out his scuffed-up knuckles as he watched you intently.

Your eyes shifted to his before he grabbed you, hauling you into a deep kiss, one that would have made anyone jealous. He grabbed your ass, squeezing and pulling you closer as you moaned into his mouth. His tongue explored as you grabbed onto his biceps, your body pressed firmly against his. Breaking this kiss, he whispered into your ear, “need you baby.”

You looked at him, wordlessly grabbing his hand and pulling him through the crowd to the back of the bar. Several of your team groaned, knowing exactly what you two were about to get up to. It wasn’t uncommon for you and Fukuro to fool around in public but tonight, tonight you knew it would be more than just a steamy make out session in the back of the bar.

You pushed the door of the unisex bathroom open, pulling Fukuro in as you locked it quickly behind you. In a second, he had you pressed against the back of the door, hands going straight for your pants as you moaned into his mouth. Fukuro was a man who knew exactly what he wanted, and he knew exactly what you craved most.

He unbuttoned your shorts, his large hand make his way to your drenched core. His long, nimble fingers gently caressing your slit, stopping to focus right where you needed him most.

“Fuck baby, so fucking wet already. Did that turn you on baby? Did knowing I kicked that guys ass make you wet?” He groaned, whispering in your ear as his finger rubbed your clit. His tongue jutted out, licking the shell of your ear sending shivers down your spine as your head fell back against the bathroom door.

“yes ‘kuro!” You moaned as he pushed a long, thick finger into your tight pussy. His hands were rough from years of volleyball but they felt so amazing inside you as they raked longingly across your sweet spot.

“fuck baby, knowing he touched knowing he touched what is mine. I wanted to kill him!” he growled as you quickly undid his buckle and unzipping his pants, pulling out his heavy, hard cock.

You slowly stroked him as he groaned, his head falling back as he picked up the pace, fingering you just the way you loved. He loved the way your soft small hand caressed him, picking up speed and teasing him. Usually, he’d say he could do this for hours but right now he needed to feel what was his.

“Turn around baby, I need to be inside of you,” he demanded pulling his finger out as you whined from the loss of pleasure. Still, you turned around and wiggled your shorts down your ass and legs, stepping out of them carefully.

You wiggled your bare ass at him as he groaned, stroking his cock and lining up with your bare cunt. He pushed in as you both moaned, your hands braced on the door as he began to move.

“Fuck baby, always so perfect for me! Such a good. Fucking. girl,” he gritted out, picking up his pace as your mouth fell slack from pleasure. Fukuro knew exactly how to fuck you, how to make you see stars every time his cock rammed into your tight pussy.

“Fuck captain, fuck me harder!” You moaned as Fukuro picked up the pace, slamming his cock into you as you cried out in pleasure against the door. You were sure whomever was outside could hear you, he’ll the entire bar may have been listening for all you know but at that moment, you could give two shits what everyone thought.

“Fuck YN, touch yourself baby, I want you to cum with me,” he whispered into your shoulder. You nodded and obeyed, snaking your hand between your thigh and rubbing your clit. You were nearly there, your body humming with pleasure as you felt the first wave hit.

You cried out as your orgasm slammed into you fast and hard, your pussy clenching his cock as his hands gripped your thighs hard, his thrusts pounding you deep and hard.

“Oh fuck, fuck baby girl!” he bellowed, slamming home one last time as you felt his cock pulse deep inside of you, your cum mixing together as it leaked down the inside of your thighs.

You both breathed heavily as Fukuro kissed your shoulder before pulling out and inspecting his work. Your pussy was perfect, twitching slightly as more of his cum poured out.

“Always the best girl baby, you did so good!” He praised as you rested your head against the door, breathing hard as you finally began to settle.

He helped you clean up before you both emerged from the bathroom. Fukuro grabbed your hand, making his way back to the table. You noticed someone standing there, faced bloodied as he held his nose with his hand, one eye black and his shirt torn.

Fukuro growled at the man as he cowered away. He had thought the jerk a huge lesson and there was no way he’d ever fuck with another woman again.

You smiled, throwing a little wave in his direction. His eyes widened at you as you leaned closer and smirked, “I guess you were right; my outfit was just begging for me to be fucked.”

Fukuro chucked back at you, before grabbing you and hauling you into a deep kiss. Breaking it, he looked down, eyes dark with lust as he spoke, “so petty princess, I love it.”

That you were.

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ceijoh · 2 years

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you get jealous of a manager

relationship: osamu x f!reader

content/warnings: jealousy, angst, self-doubt, osamu is kinda toxic here ngl but he makes up for it, fluff

summary: you get jealous of a manager

notes: happy birthday, osamu!

masterlist

atsumu & matsukawa’s part | daichi’s part | bokuto’s part | kuroo’s part

Everyone always thought that Atsumu was the more emotionally constipated twin, but it was actually Osamu.

You were friends for a while, still are, but every single day you feel like you’re tiptoeing that line that crosses into lovers instead.

Ever since you woke up one day and realised that you were in love with Osamu, and have been for a while, you were hoping that one day he would do the same too.

It was one of those days where the MSBY team were coming to Miya Onigiri, it’s been a tradition since Atsumu joined the team and Osamu opened up his shop.

It usually consisted of the team in their post workout gear, tired off their feet and just wanting to fill their empty stomachs.

Ordering an amount of onigiri that would feed an entire nation for one feeding

You would have never thought that you would be surrounded almost daily by gigantic athletic men, but here you are.

There was something that changed though. An unfamiliar face followed the team. The new person, you assumed, was the new temporary manager for MSBY.

She was spritely and nice, introducing herself to you

Then she saw Osamu.

Appearing from the kitchen, you could basically see the hearts form in her eyes. Watching as they made eye contact, watching as he gave her the smile that you hoped to be at the end of one day.

Despondently, you watched as Osamu subtly (but not subtle enough for you) talk to the new manager. You watched as he continued smiling at her, handing her the onigiri.

Your heart began to hurt as you watched her giggle at whatever he said, turning around, you faced the bench.

Gulping, you forced out a smile as you saw Sakusa and Hinata making their way to you.

“Is everything okay, (Y/N)-san?” Noticing your look, Sakusa asked as he wiped the table with his wipes.

“Fine, just tired,” you replied, and then turning to Hinata, “how was practice?”

“(Y/L/N)-chan,” turning, you saw the MSBY captain and bowed immediately, causing him to chuckle.

“Meian-san,” you smiled.

“What have I told you about calling me that?” Playfully bumping his shoulder into yours, causing you both to chuckle. “Makes me feel old.”

“32 is not old,” you rolled your eyes as you stalked off.

“So, you’re saying you’d date a 32 year old?”

Laughing at his comment, “Of course! I mean, Fukuro-san is that age, and who could say no to him?” You teased lightly, laughing harder when you saw his eyes narrow.

Your conversation with Meian took your mind off briefly from what you were upset about before but it was short lived as you heard Osamu chuckle.

Turning your head to where they were, you watched as he laughed loudly and you wondered if he was going to topple over with how hard he was laughing at whatever she was saying.

Gone was the easiness you just felt, and all you had was the pettiness and anger inside of you.

It was like that for the next couple of weeks. Watching as the team come in, watch as she and Osamu flirt with each other, your hope diminishing everytime.

It would have been fine, if it wasn’t what happened after they left.

Because after they left, it was back to ‘normal’; Osamu playfully teasing you, flirting subtly with you. And after every time you felt yourself slowly fall for him again.

You felt like he was playing tug of war with you and your feelings.

And honestly? You were sick and tired of it.

Sick and tired of hopelessly pining after someone, who was obviously interested in someone else.

You were not some plaything for some man to discard when something shinier comes through the door.

With this new motive in mind, you barely paid attention to Osamu’s flirting.

Keeping the conversations between the two of you in the restaurant professional and curt.

If you were going to get over him and not have your heart feel like it’s been stomped on everytime he flirts with her, you need to keep your space.

“What was that?” As soon as the team left, Osamu locked the door and shut the blinds before turning to you.

“What was what?” You asked as you tidied up the counter.

Rolling his eyes, Osamu walked over to you. “I think yer know what I’m talkin’ about.”

Sighing, you placed down the towel and looked at him, “I honestly don’t know, Osamu. So please, enlighten me.”

Losing his cool, Osamu sputtered out, “The fact that ye agreed to a date with the captain!”

“It’s not a date, he invited me to a party which you were also invited to,” you explained, resuming your tidying.

“It is a date!”

Rolling your eyes, not bothering to look at him, “It’s not a date.”

“He asked ye!”

“And you also got invited to the party by the manager!” Fed up at the ongoing conversation, you licked your lips in annoyance and stared at Osamu. “By your definition you’re also going on a date, Osamu.”

“That’s not a date.”

“Oh my god,” you groaned out. “Are you fucking kidding me? Why is it a date for me, and not for you?”

Before he could open up his mouth, you put up your hand to stop him, “No, you know what. Stop. I don’t want this conversation to continue. It’s not a date, ‘Samu,” you spoke defeatedly. “Even if it was, it shouldn’t be your problem.”

Slamming the towel down, you walked away angrily to the office.

“Why wouldn’t it be my problem?”

Turning around, you pointed your finger at him, “You’re my friend, Osamu, that’s it. You’re not my parents, you’re not my boyfriend, you’re my friend and my boss.”

Grabbing your arm before you could walk away again, “I thought we’re more than that.”

Yanking your arm off, you scowled at Osamu, fire settling deep in your belly, “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“Are you serious right now?” Narrowing your eyes at Osamu, “We are not anything. We have never been anything.”

“(Y/N),” Osamu started softly. Heart beating rapidly at your words. “Ye know that’s not true.”

Rolling your eyes, you scoffed at the man. “Then you’re doing a shitty job of being in a thing with me by flirting with other women.”

Realisation set in, he knew the playful conversation that he had with the delivery girls, the customers and the manager of the MSBY team was suddenly coming around to beat his ass.

It wasn’t that he wanted to flirt with them, but he just needed that confirmation, and the extra attention that he got from you was certainly hot.

But when you started doing the same thing with Meian in front of him, all he wanted to do was lock the shop and cry.

He was never the softer twin, he was never the more emotional twin, that was all Atsumu. Osamu prided himself in being more logical, being rational when the situation called for it.

But he still shared the same genes with Atsumu.

So he carried on, making you jealous. He wasn’t stupid.

He knew that you were jealous, your face, your demeanour changing.

He just didn’t think far enough to maybe think you’d have enough of it and start focusing on someone else.

“I was bein’ stupid, wasn’t I?”

Well that was the biggest understatement of the century.

“Yes, you were,” you agreed, no hesitation whatsoever. “I expected this from ‘Tsum.”

The clock catching your eye, you closed your eyes as you thought of the words to end this conversation. This was all too much for one night.

You knew that you and Osamu had to talk about this, but you weren’t ready just yet.

“Listen, ‘Samu, why don’t you go home and I’ll finish closing up, alright?”

When he didn’t move, you began moving around him.

“How can I make it up to ya?”

Without missing a beat, “Maybe don’t fucking flirt with other women.” Barely paying attention to him, you began to move out of the office.

“Done,” Osamu responded, his voice loud and clear.

You rolled your eyes. Finally turning around, you crossed your arms over your chest and faced Osamu, “Oh really? Until when? Until she decides to come back tomorrow? Or maybe that new delivery girl? Or maybe there’s going to be someone new! Keep me on my toes,” you goaded nastily.

This behaviour was beneath you but all you wanted was for your words to hurt him, just as much as his actions hurt you.

“Give me a break, ‘Samu,” you scoffed. “You may have feelings for me but obviously it wasn’t strong enough for you not to flirt with other people.”

“Look, if you’re not going to go home, maybe I will,” untying your apron, you began to put it on the hook. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Why the fuck do ya think-,” Osamu started and then abruptly finished. Tugging your hand so you faced him, you scowled at his touch. “Why the fuck are ya sayin’ that my feelings aren’t strong enough for ya?”

“The thought of intentionally flirting with someone else that isn’t you makes me physically sick,” you slowly spat out. “The thought of touching another man the way I want to touch you, Osamu, even if you’re not mine makes me want to die because I feel like I’m betraying you.”

“But you?” Scoffing, looking straight at him. “You not only could do that willingly, but you made me watch. You make me watch as you give these women the attention that I’ve been craving from you, you give them attention in front of other people while I’m always left in the dark. You make them think they have a chance with you.”

“You, Miya Osamu, make me feel like everyone else, like I’m just a nobody in your world,” you confessed. You don’t know if your point got across but that was all you were willing to say to the man in front of you.

“How could you ever think that about yourself?”

"How could you ever make me feel like that about myself?”

Osamu had no words.

He wanted to explain to you that he never intended to hurt you. He didn’t mean for you to ever doubt that you were the one he wanted.

“I’m sorry,” that’s what Osamu decided to start with.

“You’re sorry,” you repeated. “That’s all?”

“It was stupid,” Osamu confessed. “I was being stupid. I should have never done this.”

You sighed, suddenly feeling tired. You were done with this, you just wanted to go home and sleep. Maybe take the next day off.

Sensing your hesitance, Osamu moved slowly forward. Reaching out to you, he slowly clutched your hand with his. It was gentle.

“(Y/N), words can’t describe ma feelings for ya,” cradling your hand with his, you watched as his thumb caressed your knuckles.

“‘Samu,” you pleaded. You couldn’t do this. Even if this was what you’ve been dreaming of, you don’t know what you would do if Osamu took it all back.

“Do you feel this?”

At the feel of his steady heartbeat underneath the palm of your hand, you nodded once.

“Please look at me,” at his request, you slowly looked up. Fighting the urge to look away, you took a deep breath and faced him.

“Yer the only person that has ever made me feel at peace, the only one that has ever made me feel calm and safe. My god, all these years you are the first person that I think of in every situation that I’m in.”

His confession, all out in the open, the words that you’ve been waiting for since you’ve discovered your feelings for Osamu.

“And I know that I pushed you to your limits, to make you think that someone else could ever take your place. I’m sorry that I made you feel like that. I’m sorry that I ever made you think that yer just a normal person in my life, that someone else could ever take your place,” he tugged you closer to his body. Hearing the break in his voice, all you now wanted was to wrap your arms around him but you knew there was more to be said.

Looking down at you, Osamu began to berate himself even more. He could see the doubt still in your eyes. The hurt and the pain that he caused.

“You are the most important person in my life, you bring so much light in my world, and I know that I don’t deserve ya, not after pullin’ that shitty stunt, but I’m askin’ ya,” he sighed once, knowing that this was going to make him or break him. “Just please let me love you.”

“Please give me that chance.”

Should you though?

Multiple feelings coursed through your veins. Your head was telling you that, no, you should not do this. This is a horrible idea.

But the other part of you, the one who still believed in happy ever afters, and the love that can be found in books and songs. The part that no matter how hard you tried to push her down she kept coming back up was fighting for Osamu.

He just can’t hurt you again.

If he did, you don’t know what you’d do with yourself.

“(Y/N)?” Hearing your silence was worse than when you were yelling at him. Because at least then you were speaking to him, you were still acknowledging him.

He should have never listened to the stupid idea of making you jealous, he should have never even entertained it.

If he just waited instead of diving head first into the stupidest idea he ever had.

Gazing up at Osamu, you finally unclasped your hands, watching as his eyes widen and mouth part in shock and sadness.

Before he could react anymore, you wrapped your arms around him. “Miya Osamu, I think you might just be stupider than your brother.”

“You ever do that again and I’ll make sure you’re on cleaning duty for the rest of your life,” you warned but you knew deep down in your heart, Osamu would never do that to you again. You chuckled together, and the tension in the room eased.

Burrowing your face into his chest, you felt the steady heartbeat beneath your cheek, you sighed out the pain and the longing.

“You can’t hurt me again, Osamu.”

“I’m gonna treat you the way you deserve.”

“I hope ye know that yer goin’ to that stupid party with me,” Osamu nudged you playfully.

“But it’s not a date right?”

You laughed loudly as you watched his face fall, then scrunch up.

“Yer such a brat!”

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yandere jabra x woman reader

I'm on the Hunt, I'm After You

Yandere Jabra x Fem!Reader

Chapter 1

3.6k words

Warnings: harassment, unwanted advances and touching, implied stalking, yandere

“Oh (Y/N), your favorite regular is here~!” Gatherine called out in a singsong voice.

“No! Come on! He was just here for breakfast, you can’t be serious!” You slapped the order ticket onto the table and spun around to face her.

“Yes, and now he’s back for lunch,” she snickered, absolutely no sympathy for your plight.

“My entire section is packed full, you’re just trying to pawn your customers off on me!” You hissed.

“Oh trust me, he’s in your section. When the hostess tried to explain that there weren’t any openings in your section, he went over there and threw out the people at one of your tables.”

You gawked at the woman, aghast at how casually she was telling you all of this, “Are you kidding me? I don’t suppose he got them to leave the money for their bill behind first, did he?”

“Probably not, but I’m sure you could get him to pay it if you play your cards right,” she winked at you, and the subtext was heard loud and clear.

“Ew, no thanks,” you had to suppress the urge to gag. “He’s so sleazy, how in the hell did you ever date him?”

“I mean, it wasn’t for very long, but he really wasn’t bad or anything. Kinda clingy, though. But now I’ve got my sights set on someone else,” she sighed dreamily.

“And how’s that working for you?” You asked dryly, rolling your eyes. How anyone could want to pursue someone like Rob Lucci was beyond you. Sure, he’s good looking, but that ice cold look in his eyes was extremely off putting.

“It’ll happen,” she spoke resolutely. “These things take time, you know.”

“Yeah, sure.” You had your doubts about her most recent romantic pursuit, but that really wasn’t your business. You ripped another order ticket off your pad and scribbled down your regular’s usual lunch order before placing it with the rest. Fortunately, that man was predictable in what he ordered, so you could spare yourself at least one trip to his table.

Gatherine was continuing to wax poetic about Rob Lucci behind you, but you had your own problems to worry about. You grabbed a bottle of sake from the liquor cabinet and an ochoko to bring with you to the table.

The kitchen door stood before you, acting as the last barrier between you and the customers. You took a deep breath, forcing yourself to relax. It’s just another customer. A creepy and annoying one, sure, but it was nothing to get so bent out of shape over. You’ll be fine.

With a nod, you confidently walk out and scan the room to figure out which of your tables had been evicted. It didn’t take long to do so, Jabra stuck out from the other customers. Much to your chagrin, he made eye contact and flashed you his typical wolfish grin. As per usual, he was happy to see you.

Making sure to keep your face as neutral as possible, you approached the table he had commandeered. He was here alone this time, which was less than ideal for you. If he was with one of his colleagues, the experience was much more tolerable since they would tend to keep him distracted. Kumadori, as dramatic as he was, kept Jabra more than occupied with his antics, and Fukuro was fun to have around because he would always let loose some piping hot gossip. It was especially funny when the tea he was spilling was at Jabra’s expense.

Alas, you would have no such fun today.

The ochoko is set onto the table and you pour a generous helping of sake into it, “Good afternoon, sir. I don’t suppose you would know what happened to the people who were here before, would you?” Of course, you already knew what had happened, but you wanted to make the bastard explain himself in hopes that maybe, just maybe, he would feel a bit of shame.

Their plates and glasses were still on the table, though they had all been pushed to one side. You’ll have to flag down a busser to get that cleaned up, lest the manager complains about looking “unprofessional”.

Jabra grins, “Oh, them? They were already done eating, so they let me have their table.”

Your eyes drift over to the half eaten meals, “Is that what happened?”

“What? Are you calling me a liar? That hurts, you know!” Taking a page out of Kumadori’s book, he dramatically clutched at his chest as if your words were so sharp that they actually cut you.

You rolled your eyes, not caring if he saw it, “I would never.” Every syllable was completely flat and monotone.

“Well, maybe I pressured them a little,” he snickered. “Did they not pay before they left?”

More like before they were kicked out. Whatever, you don’t want to prolong this interaction by arguing with him, “Nope, can’t say they did.”

Jabra gasped in mock outrage, “How could they do something like that to you?! Some people are shameless!” He could say that again. He dug around in his pocket, “Tell you what, I’ll cover their bill. I would hate for you to have to pay because they ran out on you.”

Thank god, you had been worried that you were going to have to foot the bill. Jabra acting like this wasn’t completely his fault was certainly annoying, but you could take it if it meant not losing a chunk of your paycheck over his stunt. A wad of cash was held out to you, but all you did was stare at it.

“That is way too much.” Without even counting it, you knew that was easily three or four times their bill.

“C’mon, just take it. It’s a nice tip, isn’t it?” Undeterred by your hesitation, he holds it out more, trying to force the money into your hand.

You took a decisive step back. You know what game he’s playing here. He isn’t being generous to make up for evicting your table, he’s trying to make it so that you feel like you owe him. Your hands fidgeted with your apron, “It’s too much, I can’t accept that.” The last thing you wanted was for him to have some perceived leverage on you and try to use that against you.

“Since when do waitresses refuse tips?” His fingers drummed against the table, the once relaxed smile had become rigid. “How about this: You can use this to cover my meal, too.”

Even if you took what his bill would be into account, it would still be an absurdly large tip. Now you were torn between standing your ground so as to not give him an in, and caving so that he doesn’t get upset.

Apparently, your internal debate was taking too long for his liking. Jabra reached forward suddenly, grabbed your apron, and yanked you towards him. You yelped as you stumbled and scrambled to stabilize yourself. The first thing that your hand found purchase on was his shoulder. If you hadn't grabbed onto something you would have fallen right onto him. Now that you think about it, that was likely what he had hoped would have happened.

Sleazy pervert.

Jabra took advantage of the close proximity to stuff the money into your apron. Rather than retracting his hand now that his mission was accomplished, he rested it on your hip, thumb tracing circles over it, “See? You’ve got the money and nothing bad happened”

You begged to differ. Between the smarmy smile on his face and the unwanted touches, you had to fight the impulse to slap him. He deserved it, but unfortunately that would absolutely get you fired. You had to settle for wrenching yourself out of his grip and taking several steps back this time. Through clenched teeth, you mutter out a ‘thanks’.

Taking a moment to calm down, you try to excuse yourself, “I need to go tend to other tables now.”

You try to hurry past him, but he catches your wrist, “Hey, wait! You haven't taken my order yet.”

“You get the same thing every time, I already submitted the order to the kitchen.”

His smile widened, “Well maybe I want to try something new, you never know.”

This man was definitely trying to get a rise out of you. You haven’t bothered giving him a menu after the first time when he waved it off and said he didn’t need one. But if he wanted to play stupid games, then you suppose it was your right to let him have stupid prizes. For once, you found yourself to be the one grinning. Albeit maliciously.

“Alright. I’ll cancel the lamb chops and fetch you our vegetarian menu to look over.” His smile dropped and he looked downright panicked. Deciding to take it a step further, you reach for the sake bottle, “My bad for bringing this out, I’ll switch it out for some water. Good on you for making healthier choices.”

Finally, his hand abandoned your wrist and snatched the sake bottle out of our other hand, “Whoa there, I was just joking!” Once the adrenaline rush of almost losing his precious alcohol passed, he chuckled, “Didn’t know you could be so funny, rabbit.”

The nickname made you scowl, you hated when he called you that. Any attempt at expressing as much only seemed to encourage him to use it more, so you’ve learned to bite your tongue.

Jabra leaned forward and propped his chin up on his fist, “It’s sweet of you to remember what I like.”

“I’m just doing my job,” you explained flatly before bolting out of there. You wiped your palms on your apron, they had become uncomfortably sweaty during that whole interaction. Him being touchy wasn’t anything new, but he was escalating it beyond the point where you could grin and bear it for the sake of employment. You don’t remember him being this bad when him and Gatherine were still together. Then again, you really hadn’t been paying that much attention, so maybe you just missed it.

What had you done to be forced to endure this treatment? Even if you did get fired, you couldn’t escape. Working at a place as secretive as Enies Lobby came with pros and cons. Sure, you were being paid extremely well, but that came at the price of not being able to leave freely. If this job didn’t work out, you would be shuffled to a different, less desirable position. Waiting tables was among the better positions given that you made tips on top of a decent wage. You were only five months in on a ten year contract.

Based on what you’ve heard from your coworkers, you would be pressured to renew your contract after it ends, and if you did choose to leave it was a grueling process involving being thoroughly interrogated to ensure you hadn’t overheard anything you weren’t supposed to. It’s been said that being allowed to leave was virtually impossible and unheard of, they always find something to justify keeping you here. Hell, you wouldn’t be surprised if speaking to Fukuro was an immediate disqualifier in and of itself.

The odds of ever being able to leave were unlikely to say the least. This was something you hadn’t known until after you were hired and signed the contract, but that seemed to be the case for everyone. It was scary and disheartening, but you’re trying to stay positive.

If you could just keep this up, your family would be set for at least the next ten years. You sent them almost everything you made, only keeping enough for the most basic of living expenses. Even when you were living as barebones as you were, it felt luxurious by comparison to what you were used to. Your home island was so poverty stricken that your family’s only hope for survival was for as many of you as possible to leave and send back money to those who couldn’t. A handful of your cousins had also applied to work here, but only you were hired. Presumably because of your brother being a promising marine that was climbing the ranks. No doubt he put in a good word for you.

Was it selfish to wish he hadn’t? Probably, but there’s no point in dwelling on that, is there?

After you finished checking on your other tables, you went over to the register with the bill from the guests Jabra had thrown out. You paid it and couldn’t help but be awed by how much berry was still left over. It was enough for a month of groceries back home. You can’t fathom being paid so well that this would be seen as disposable income.

As uncomfortable as Jabra made you… your family needed this money. Maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing to indulge him at least a little if it meant keeping your loved ones from starving. Maybe you could learn to take it in stride and not let it get under your skin when he leered at you like you were a piece of meat.

You shoved the money into one of your pockets and lightly slapped your face. You’re on the clock, now isn’t the time to be getting hung up on your unfortunate situation. Spinning on your heels, you head for the kitchen to see if any of your orders are ready yet.

Someone was coming up on your side, and you turned slightly to see who it was. William, one of the busboys on shift today was heading for the kitchen as well with a tub full of dishes. Oh right, you needed him to clean off one of your tables.

“Hey, Will. After you drop that off could you clean off table 13 for me? Jabra’s at it, but he kicked out the people who were there and their plates need to be taken away.”

He stopped dead in his tracks and gaped at you, “He kicked them out? The fuck is his problem?”

You snorted, “Do you think I know?”

The tub was unceremoniously dropped on a nearby counter and Will less-than-subtly looked out over the dining room. His lip pulled back in disgust when his eyes landed on Jabra and the leftover remains of the previous diners’ meals. He ran a hand through his frizzy red hair and huffed, “What a fucking creep, he’s lucky he’s so high up because if he wasn’t I would kick his sorry ass myself.”

The bold threat made you chuckle. Will was like this with all of the staff here. He didn’t give a shit if someone was a high ranking marine or government agent, he would call out anyone for making the wait staff uncomfortable. Well, almost anyone. Even he knew better than to confront a member of CP9.

“Thanks for worrying about me, but it’s fine. I can handle it.”

Just like that, his attention was back on you. His arms crossed over his chest as he regarded you with an exasperated expression, “Just because you can “handle it” doesn’t mean you should have to. That asshole needs to learn to leave you the hell alone. He didn’t get handsy again this time, did he?”

The way that you immediately averted your gaze and grimaced answered his question. His expression darkened and he began untying his apron, “I’ll kill him.”

“No! No you will not! It will be the other way around, calm down!” You latched onto his arm and tried to talk some sense into your hot headed coworker. “It’s fine, really!”

Will was glowering in Jabra’s direction. His chest heaved with each agitated breath and his hands clenched and unclenched repeatedly. Sharply, he turned his attention to you. His rage contorted face slowly relaxed into a deep scowl and he sighed, “Fine. Whatever. He’s lucky you’re holding me back.”

“Sure he is. Now get back to work before Mal catches us slacking off.” The manager, Mallory as she preferred to be called, was a hardass. You did NOT want to be caught being idle by her.

“Yeah, you’re right. But hey, you better let me know if that creep tries anything else. Even if I can’t beat his ass, maybe we can get something worked out so that you’re less likely to see him.”

You shook your head, “Okay, mom, will do.”

Will grumbled at you to watch it, but ultimately decided to drop the matter for now. You approach and go through the kitchen doors, keeping them open just long enough for William to slip in before they can close. You check the counter and find that fresh plates of hot food are being piled on and one of the cooks slaps the bell a couple of times to signify that an order is ready. From the looks of it, there are a few orders done.

A quick glance at the tickets confirms that most of these are for your section, so you waste no time piling them onto a tray so you can haul all of these out at once. One of the completed orders was Jabra’s, much to your dismay. You just got away from him and now you’re going to be forced to go back. Lucky you.

Wanting to prolong the inevitable, you saved his table for last. None of the customers you had leading up to him were feeling particularly chatty, so this wound up not being as much of a buffer as you had hoped.

Sucking in a breath and plastering a fake smile onto your face, you hurry over with the hope of dropping off the plate and running before Jabra could harass you again. The table had been cleared, and you can’t help but wonder if Will was mean mugging Jabra the entire time he was there.

“Here’s your meal,” you state plainly.

You tried to just keep going, you really did, but Jabra’s arm snaked around your waist, effectively keeping you from running. Your mind was screeching for him to stop touching you, but such comments had to stay in your mind.

“What’s the rush? It’s like you’re trying to run away from me,” Jabra’s tone was teasing. If only he knew how right he was. Or maybe he did and this was all some sick joke to him.

“We’re in the middle of the lunch rush, I have a lot to do right now,” you’re surprised at how calm your voice is despite how irritable you felt. Hopefully he’ll accept the answer and let go of you. His grip was so strong that you couldn’t easily step out of it.

“I guess you’ve got a point, I won’t keep you here long.” If only he wouldn’t keep you here at all. “It’s a shame you have to work so hard. Why don’t you let me take you somewhere nice tonight?”

There he goes again. This was far from the first time he made this proposal. He’s nothing if not persistent, you’ll give him that. Your nails dug into your palm as you mulled over your excuse this time. Hanging out with Gatherine? No, you’ve used that too many times. It’s not like he was going to stop if you gave a masterful excuse, you suppose anything would work, “Sorry, I’m going to be busy cleaning tonight.” This wasn’t even a lie, you’ve been meaning to do a deep clean of your apartment for a month now.

Jabra huffed, “You’re going to work all day here only to go home and work some more? Come on, let me treat you to a fun night. It’ll be nice, I promise.” His arm constricted, forcing you even closer.

“I’ve been putting this off for a while, I really want to get it done,” you insisted.

A tense staredown ensued, and you weren’t sure who would win. Would you lose your nerve and break eye contact first, or would he give up? The hair on the back of your neck felt like it was standing up from the tension in the air. His jaw was tight. It appeared your string of rejections were starting to get to him.

“Alright, I get it,” Shockingly, he let go of you and looked down at his food instead.

For a moment, you were too stunned to move. “I get it”? Did he finally get the hint? He shot a questioning look over his shoulder when you didn’t immediately leave, and that was enough to prompt you into scurrying off. You’re not sure what made him see the light, but who were you to look a gift horse in the mouth?

Despite the discomfort you just felt, you went about your shift with a skip in your step. The possibility that Jabra was going to leave you alone was downright euphoric. You felt bad for whoever was going to be his next unlucky target, but at least you were in the clear! The tips would be missed, but you would allow yourself to be selfish just this once.

The lunch rush slowly came down to a trickle as customers filtered out (of their own volition this time) and weren’t immediately replaced with more. One of the guests that left was Jabra, but you were surprised to find more money left next to his empty plate. You had already covered his bill with the money he’d given you previously, like he’d suggested.

Your fingers ghosted over the berry, then quickly slipped it into your pocket. Maybe it was an apology for his behavior? Unlikely, but not impossible.

Maybe things are going to get better for you now? You had a rough start, but it’ll be smooth sailing with Jabra having called it quits. Everything is going to be fine, great even! You’re finally going to be able to relax.

Surely that sensation of feeling like you’re always being watched will go away now that you’re no longer paranoid about Jabra.

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one-piece-aus · 2 years

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Whumptober Day 11

Kaku x Reader

"Here let me see that," Kaku offered, reaching to take your hand so he could look at your arm better.

"I can do it myself," you scoffed and moved your arm away from him.

Kaku frowned but didn't say anything. He watched your turned your back to him and rewrapped your bandages. You were just as reckless as Jabra and stubborn as Kalifa, always insisting you were anything but delicate. Why had he fallen for you?

Kaku thought back to when the two of you went on your first undercover mission as teens.

"Kaku! Check this out, it's a yellow hooooorse!" you exclaimed and point at the animal that caught your attention.

Kaku chuckled at your enthusiasm and the way you pronounced horse. "No, [Y/n], that's a giraffe."

"I- I knew that!" You puffed your cheeks and turn away from him. It didn't stop Kaku from laughing. You didn't let it keep you down because you moved on to the next strange thing you saw. "Look, it's a green aaaaaaaple!"

That's when Kaku learned the best way to blend in was to let your enthusiasm and fascination for the world take over, he learned it from you. He became better undercover and went on more missions as your partner, sometimes acting as a couple, however-

"They're going to get infected if you leave them sloppy like that," Kaku stated, gently taking your arm. Slowly, he unravelled the messy bandages before he started wrapping them around your arm, careful to make sure you didn't lose circulation. "Does it hurt?"

"No..." you mumble glancing in the other direction.

"There, as good as new," Kaku smiled and patted your arm, singling he had finished.

"It's not new," you told him, unamused as you stood up and began walking out the door.

"It's just an expression," Kaku replied, not knowing if you heard him or not.

It wasn't acting on his part anymore, that's just how he acted with you when you gave him the chance. Usually, you only allowed him while undercover, that's why he took those kinds of missions when he got the chance. However, the last one you didn't join him, and it just so happened to take five years. Five years it took until he could see you again.

"Kaku, Spandam wants us to report back to his office," Kalifa informed him, standing by the doorway. "Franky is making commotion again."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming." Though he'd rather not, all he wanted was to talk to [Y/n].

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"Wake up square giraffe!" Jabra slapped Kaku, finally waking him up.

"Urghh, do you have to be obnoxious all the time-" Kaku tried to insult but stopped as he began to cough out blood. As if all at once, his insides screamed in agony. That swordsman did a number on him.

"Say it for later, we're getting out of here before the marines find us. Blueno's just getting the last of us," Jabra informed Kaku.

Kaku tried to sit up but even the smallest attempt made his body cry. Pain blocked the nerves from responding properly so he decided to stay lying down. He did his best to see who was with them. There's Kumadori, Fukuro, Kalifa...

"Where's [Y/n]?" Kaku asked Jabra, a little worry slipping out.

"Blueno's still looking for her I guess," Jabra shrugged as he kept an eye out. Kaku saw him narrow his eyes and then smirk. "Speak of the devil," he chuckled. The footsteps drew closer and Jabra frowned. "Ooh, what the fuck happened to your arm?"

Kaku's worry became visible. He tried his hardest to lift himself up so he could see you. Tuning out all the screaming his body did to stay still, Kaku hoisted himself on a crumbled wall. Instantly his eyes focused on you, or rather what was missing from you.

"It's nothing, the loud mask guy just got his exploding bullet in my wound and blew it off," you tried brushing it off but anyone could see you were struggling to suppress the pain as you walked. "It's not important, where-"

"[Y/n]..." Kaku sucked in a breath, gathering all the strength he had. "Let me see your arm."

Both you and Jabra looked at Kaku like he grew a second head.

"Are you fucking serious?" Jabra question. "You can barely get up, who the fuck are-" he stopped when he saw the dark aura behind you as you approached Kaku.

With the hand you had left, you slapped Kaku across the face. He looked back with hurt eyes but they dissipated to fear when you grabbed his turtleneck's collar. Your fierce eyes bore into him.

"Stop caring whether I get hurt or injured!" You yelled in his face. You sounded angry, you were angry- no... you were- "I'm not some delicate flower who can't take care of herself! I can kick ass just fine! You need to start looking out for yourself! You- You almost got yourself a ticket to death's door!"

Kaku's eyes were wide with surprise. Your entire face had painted itself with irritation but your eyes... Your eyes were watering, spilling concern and worry that you've never shown before.

"Stop worrying about me when you need to worry about yourself." With that said, you let go of his collar and walked over to Kumadori and Fukuro.

Kaku could only stare as a new kind of pain took over his attention. Heartache, his heart ached to see you in such a state, not just physically but emotionally. However, it only made it worse knowing you were experiencing the same feeling.

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self-shippy · 1 year

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WAIT I REALLY LOVE ALL THAT... UM... CAN I SEND MORE 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 (just write as much as u like i love hearing about it)

YES YOU CAN SEND MORE TYSMMMM /gen

I actually had a… sort of s/i for Stardust Crusaders before Kai. Her name was… y/n! I basically wrote a Kakyoin x reader called Crusader of Life (it is NOT good do not read it!!), but in the sequel book, I gave her a name: Lily! I also didn’t consider her an s/i at that point anymore, just an OC. However, she would lay the groundwork for something that I’m still working on today, which is the THREEQUEL BOOK (that is actually good and something I’m very passionate about!) that follows the adventures of Lily and Kakyoin’s daughter, Emily! (If you want the link to the fic dm me-)

Before I named him Kai, I was considering the name Haruto. However, I felt like that name didn’t fit him, so I decided against it. However, I did reference the name idea during the Justice fight, when everyone was putting down fake names. Kai (who still went by Yorokobi at the time) put down ‘Haruto’ to test the name out. After the gang defeats Enyaba, he tells Jotaro that the name didn’t really fit him, and continues name searching. (Again, if you want the link to the fic, dm me-)

I actually have a lot of plot and character development planned out for Kai after the events of Stardust Crusaders! I don’t want to spoil too much, but I’m trying to make it so that he fits very neatly into parts 4, 5, and 6! I also plan for the Anubis fight to change his physical appearance, as well.

A few days ago, I read an analysis on how Teruki, despite claiming to hate Claw, had already adopted the worldview of them. I thought about the fact that Fukuro’s life in Claw hadn’t really affected them, and I felt I needed to change that. They still don’t have the same “I have psychic powers so I’m superior to all humans” mentality, but because they were taken in after their house burned down, they adopted the mentality of “I owe everything I can offer to someone who shows me even the smallest shred of kindness because nothing I get is truly deserved.”

In relation to that fact above, I thought that Fukuro’s romance plot with Reigen could use some good old mutual pining. It basically boils down to Fukuro telling themself they don’t deserve Reigen because he’s shown so much kindness to them and the only way they could ever hope to be with him is if he demanded it of them. And Reigen is telling himself that he doesn’t deserve Fukuro because they’re such a ray of sunshine that’s honest and caring and kind and he’s a lying, scheming conman that would surely hurt them eventually. And Dimple is the only one who actually knows about all of this because Mob believes both Fukuro and Reigen when they tell him they have no romantic feelings for the other and drops it after that. And so Dimple goes crazy wanting to just yell “you love each other, you idiots!” but also knowing that Fukuro will exorcise him if he does.

That’s all I can think of when it comes to fun facts but if you want to ask questions about my s/is’ lore go right ahead! I love talking about my little guys even more than I love talking about my beloveds so this was so much fun for me <3

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spikesbimbo · 3 years

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Ok i know you love sachirou 🥺 but imagine being sandwhiched between both hirugamis 🤤 tall giant men that just tower over you 🤤🤤

summary: your boyfriend lets his little brother fuck you for his birthday

pairing: hirugami brothers x f!reader

cw: threesome, oral sex, peeping/voyeurism, all holes fucked, daddy kink, squirting, anal sex, cum eating, creampie

wc: 2.3k

a/n: Happy birthday to my baby boy!!! < 3

When he spent the night at his brothers, he said it was just because his house was too far away, just wanting to sleep there. But in reality you were to only thing he wanted to see after a long day, hearing your sweet moans crying out daddy while his brother was fucking you affected him way more than it should have, fisting his cock at the thought of you calling him that too.

Even when he was home he couldn't get you out of his mind, porn not working anymore, just the thought of you bouncing on his cock was enough to make him cum.

And in the morning when you walked downstairs making breakfast, greeting him in little clothing, just his brother's jersey. The “2” being bold as ever, a somewhat claim on you, seeing you just in your panties as far as he could tell. And you didn't mind, stating that you were family now after all, right?

But what he didn't know was his brother noticed how he acted around you, when you gave him a good morning hug or a goodbye one, he noticed how stiff he got, a light blush rushing to his face. Furoko noticed the way his brother would stare at you, eyeing up your pretty body, but he surprisingly didn't mind. Getting a kick out of the fact that you had him swooning just from being in your presence.

He loved showing his pretty girl off, loving the way men would stare at you while you clung onto his arm, you short little skirt blowing in the wind, giving them a sneak peak of what was his. He also caught his little brother gripping his cock to you, knowing that you were the cause after you shoved him into your arms, thinking that he was fukuro, your chest being shoved in his face while squeezing him tightly.

You just laughed when you realized that it wasn't him, giggling out “You two look so much alike... but daddys bigger, and I couldn't feel his scruff.” Slowly letting go as you skipped into your boyfriend's arms with a fat innocent smile. Did he just hear you right, daddy? Was that a slip up or did you not care, he looked up at his brother also not reacting to it other than giving you a kiss.

You left him there going to ‘take a shower’ as you said, not knowing what you did to him, or did you?

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His birthday dinner was going great until his parents brought up the fact that you and fukuro were so good together, jealousy festering inside of him but pushing it to the back of his head. Knowing he was acting immature.

But he couldn't help but hink how you always get left home alone, waiting for him to come back from his job, thinking that he wouldn't treat you like that. Knowing that he’d give you all the attention you needed, fucking you when and wherever you wanted. Not realizing your boyfriend did the same, coming home in the middle of the night after practice then fucking you back to sleep.

Again he crashes at your place, going to his room adjacent to yours after you gave him another goodnight hug. Just in your tank top and little shorts, hugging you back and he felt your soft tits squeeze up against him.

Fuck.

He can't sleep, not with your angelic moans distracting him as his brother plows into you, not even trying to hide it, The bed creaking loud as ever, while your voice gets higher and higher. He gets up eventually, going to the kitchen to get some water, but stops walking once he sees the door left slightly open, your bare pussy on display for him.

He leans against the wall, watching as you get your body felt up, tits being squeezed perfectly in his big hands. And he can't help but lean his back against the wall and stroke himself through the fabric of his briefs, the need to please himself greater than the need to sleep, doing anything to see your body again.

He finds himself watching the stroke of his hands on you as you whimper for him to fuck you already, his grip stiff as he pulls his briefs down, freeing his cock as he starts getting off to the thought of you and your pretty body. He’s so caught up in his own world that he doesn’t notice until your moans have stopped and fukuro had joined his hiding, until he jumps hearing his brother speak behind him.

“I could say this wasn't expected.” fukuro grinned, a hint of possessiveness in his voice as he locked eyes with him, resting his arm on his shoulder. “But i'd be lying.”

“She sounded so nice, didn't she?” kuro muttered, his tongue licking his lips as he looked back at you, hiro following his gaze. Their eyes grazing you with your ass spread in the air, clinging on the pillow with fat tears dried on your cheeks, not being able to control movements as you back up, arching more.

Hiro turns his head back and stares at his brother, disbelief coloring his features because is fukuro expecting them to have a conversation about how hot you sound while he was getting off to the thought of you, while his hand was still holding his hard cock.

He drags hiro into the room before he can say anything, almost throwing him onto you. His face landing next to your tits, nipples hard and wet, so inviting as he freezes pulling himself up closer to you. Fukuro sets himself behind you as he slips a hand into his own pants while grabbing your cunt with his whole hand, slick slipping between his fingers.

He has no shame, if any less than hiro, he’s just being a good older brother is his mind and just kisses your forehead when you give him those eyes.“You two though...,” you feel your cheeks grow hotter as you get even more wetter under the pressure of their stares.“ I don’t mind sharing if it gets you like this baby”

Hiro’s movement stutters as your hand reaches out to grab his neck, fingernails dragged across his collarbone. “Don't tell me you're a virgin” Fukuro said, as your eyes grew needier with every second, not wanting his baby to feel teased anymore tonight.

“What! No, it's just that...” He couldn't express how he never thought this day would come, his puppy crush on you turning into reality for one night as your bare body laid underneath him, needy little hole begging to be fucked.

He looks at you, his cock growing harder as he leans up into your ear, wrapping his arm around you resting his hand on your tummy. “You okay with this baby? I don't wanna do anything you wouldn't like even if it is hot, not gonna lie, but...” He waits for you to respond, inviting you to get fucked by both of them and you eventually respond by grinding on hiro’s cock, moaning like you were in heat.

Mumbling out your consent while Hiro’s still in awe, just nodding as you continue you wrap your pussy against his length. “yeah” you whimpered out, faintly smiling as your hazy eyes grew darker while you opened your legs further. “I can give the birthday boy what he wants.”

“Fuck you're so wet” kuro said reaching around spreading your folds open, dripping onto the sheets beneath you. “You like being shared, huh?” he teased, gazing at the sight below him, moving his thumb down to rub your throbbing clit, so swollen and needy.

“You gonna let him fuck that sloppy little cunt baby, hmm?” You quickly nodded, trying to fuck yourself on him, getting impatient as kuro laughed at you for being such and needy baby.

Your breath is held as he lines himself up with you, catching on his name while his eyes meet your, staring almost into you. Still looking dumbfounded as he rocks his hips up into you, your wetness sucking him in while your croaky voices whines out.

“Fuck y/n. Jesus christ, you gotta loosen up, okay?” he groaned out, his cock never feeling so suffocated in his life while kuro was wondering why he did a 180. The way you cant even respond, being limp in their arms is proof enough that he’s doing a good job. Never caring about anyone before, just using them to get off if anything.

He bottoms out, resting for a minute before deciding that he had to get you comfortable manually. His hand wandering up from your thighs to your pretty tits that he's been wanting to hold for so long, so soft, so jealous that his brother gets to sleep on them every night as he flicks your nipples making you squeal.

He still holds that one, never wanting to let go while he lets spit fall onto your tiny little hole swallowing him up, acting as lube as his other hand moves up to your clit, gently rubbing it in circles with his thumb. Loving the way you were falling apart on him right now as he could finally start thrusting into you, not being able to take his time after easing into you.

“Can I u fuck your ass baby” kuro said into your ear, his finger replacing hiro’s as you were quickly getting rocked back and forth.

“Y-yeah, please daddy, hurry up, ple-” You mumbled out, words getting choked out as his thrust knocked the air out of you. Kuro kissed the top of your head before grabbing the lube on the dresser, putting an obscene amount, that was needed, onto his fingers. Stretching you out before sliding his cock into, mouth left open at the movement, always feeling like a virgin with him.

“Shh…. we got you baby, don’t we?” he said looking up at his younger brother who was again in his own world. Pinching your nipple as he was watching you cream all over his cock, swearing that he's never seen something so entrancing in his life. Fucking into you harder and harder, trying to make you see stars as your cried out his name over and over again, just how he dreamed of.

“Daddy!” you cried digging your nails into hiro’s chest, his cock almost stretching you out as much as your boyfriends, ramming into your cervix with each thrust like he was trying to prove a point.

“I feel betrayed baby, he fuckin you that good? Kuro chuckled out, holding back a groan as your tight little ass clenched around him. He looked down at your tongue lolling out, eyes rolled back. Never feeling this full in your life, both your greedy holes being fucked at the same time, only one being left as he read your mind, shoving his fingers down your throat, making you gag, so pretty.

“m-m’gonna make a mess.” You cried, his dripping wet fingers leaving your lips as your mouth stayed open, drool escaping down your lips onto your chest, running down your nipples. Looking like a blessing before his eyes.

“You are? Show him what you can do baby.” he said bringing his fingers back up to your clit rubbing harsher, wanting to show you off.

“Lemme cum- please-”

His mind racing with what his brothers done to you to have you begging like this, asking permission to cum. He responds quickly, it being the only thing on his mind since he’s first saw you. “Yeah love, cum just like this,” He grunted out, sweat falling onto you as you gripped onto his arms. “Cum round my cock baby c’mon.”

Your back arches in a quiet, mouth opening scream as your orgasm hits, vision going white while hiro speeds up, getting rougher as he seeks his own release. Your cum getting everywhere, making his abdomen and kuro thighs a soaking mess. He lets out a “fuck” as he brings it up to his mouth with his free hand, sucking on his digits, tasting heavenly.

“You gonna take his cum like a good girl? Kuro’s warm breath mouthed out in your ear as you clung onto him now, back still arched, spread so pretty for him. His thrusts making you jiggle in this position now, the sight of your thighs and tits bouncing sending him into overdrive.

“Yeah” you shook your head nodding into his shoulder, wanting to be even more stuffed full. “That’s my girl”

You shake as he continues to abuse your aching cunt. Kuro gripping your hips, curses leaving his lips along with him warning his brother. “don’t knock her up hiro, that’s my job.” Your tears crying out so weakly until his hips stutter and stop thrusting completely, shallow pushing himself deeper into you as you milk his orgasm for all it’s worth finally letting you go limp.

You collapse in their arms after he pulled out, hiro resting his weight on your chest, you already half in your dream world, dozing off. His eyes about to close too until kuro pushed him off, complaining that he was too heavy and that his baby needed beauty rest.

“Go shower and sleep” he uttered out.

He took one last look at your fucked out body laying in him, before walking out of the room. The thoughts of you still plaguing his mind, knowing that nothing would ever top this, this was his best birthday yet.

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ushisrever · 2 years

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If it's not a bother to you can i request a part 2 of they can't be with you when you're giving birth with the adlers bois? I absolutely love my msby but the adlers doesn't have nearly enough contents, especially hoshiumi 😭

THEY CAN’T BE WITH YOU WHEN YOU SUDDENLY GIVE BIRTH pt. 2

Hi! Thank you for sending in a request and I apologise that it took longer for me to post this lol. Though, I like writing this piece. I am not as well versed with the other Adlers team members, but I hope I did them justice lol.

Members: Ushijima Wakatoshi, Tobio Kageyama, Nicolas Romero, Toshiro Heiwajima, Hirugami Fukuro, Tatsuro Sokolov, Hoshiumi Korai

Genre: fluff

Summary: You suddenly give birth before your expected due date; however, they are in an away game and can’t be go home.

A/n: @roanniee as promised lol

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

Ushijima Wakatoshi is so calm as he can be that sometimes you can't read what he is saying. Though, the moment he got a phone call from you, he was all over the place. It was late at night in the country he was in when you called him. He took that call and his calm state of mind went downhill. You're a few hours away from giving birth. You are already in the hospital going through labour when you decided to call your husband.

"Babe?" You say when you don't hear a response from Ushi. However, you later hear a few fuss and thud at the other end. Little did you know that Ushi is finding his contact list book and his baby book he bought when he finds out you are pregnant.

Without a second to pass he is asking for a video call. You insist on having him rest since he has a game the next day; however, he insists on putting the tablet in somewhere sturdy and where he can see you. At that, he then gives you encouraging words. He also called for Satori to be with you. He tells Satori things he must do. He remains like that until the time you give birth. The call had to be turned off during the giving birth stage which is why he is pacing back and forth the hotel room.

All thoughts are running in his head. Nicolas, who is sleeping in the next room, has to calm him down. Though, it didn't work at all. After two hours of waiting, he then gets a video call from you. He immediately answers it.

His heart then is at ease the moment he sees your smile and the little baby girl in your arms.

"A girl, babe," you said. "We get to use the name you've always wanted,"

Ushi falls in love with his daughter and can't stop looking at her as you show her to him.

"Now, you should prepare for the game, sweetie. Yelena and I are cheering for you," you said.

At that, he performed better in the game and actually managed to win without any effort.

TOBIO KAGEYAMA

Kageyama most likely froze on the spot when you said that you were in labor. A part of you knew that this might happen when he finds out you are to give birth and he is not there with you. He has been boasting about how he'll be the best husband to assist you all through it. In Kageyama terms, this situation may sound like a defeat to him.

You may have had to inconvenience Ushi by calling him and asking if Kageyama is alright. Ushi then simply had Kageyama sit on the couch and give the phone to him.

"Baby, it'll be alright. Hinata is here with me. It's not your fault, alright?" You said.

Kageyama then takes a deep breath and mutters an "okay".

"I'm here for you," he said.

"Don't worry. When you get home, you'll meet little Hiro," you encouraged him.

At that, he stays in the call with you (despite the fact that he is using Ushi's phone). Whenever he hears you groan out of pain, he'll tell you to breathe through the pain. He also may have scolded Hinata for not giving you ice chips. He's there for you. Though, little did you know that tears are in his eyes whenever he hears you cry from the pain. It was such a long labor and thankfully when the time has arrived, he is the happiest man in the world.

Before he comes home, he may have bought all the finest facial and body wash products you love and bought his son almost every toy he saw in a shop. He can't wait to come home to his family.

NICOLAS ROMERO

I kind of feel like Nicolas is making a plan for everything to be a win-win. When he gets a message from you that you are in labor the time before his game, he immediately makes a plan. He books a ticket, talks to his coach about leaving after the game, and also orders every gift he could possibly think of to the hospital you are in. He is game on.

He is too focused on the game with the eagerness of wanting to finish it early. Though, when he and his team manage to finish the game, all his plans fade away when he gets a video from you showing his twins - a boy and a girl. He immediately calls you and first off asking how you are. He tries to be comforting and all, but he can’t shake the feeling of guilt because he wasn’t there with you when the painful part happened. Though, you do not miss the builty tone in your husband’s voice when he gives you encouraging words.

“It’s okay, sweetie. We are well. You don’t have to feel bad, just come home to us, alright?” you said.

Nicolas then nods. He comes home to you in no time. He doesn’t hesitate to give you the sweetest kiss and muttered apology as he finally comes home to you. Though, there is really nothing to apologize for. Such circumstances cannot be avoided. You’re happy that he is back home to finally see your children.

“You did so well, baby,” he said as he carried both of his children in his arms.

TOSHIRO HEIWAJIMA

I just have the feeling that this man will boast that he will soon be a father. The moment he gets a call from you, you couldn't believe that he was all hyped up. You thought that he'll be all frantic or maybe convincing you to let him pack his bag and come home to you. However, no, that's not what he does. It's not that he doesn't want to be there with you, he just knows that it is possible for you to go to an early labor and he is not there. Therefore, he makes a perfect plan.

He makes a personalized jersey shirt that has the usual design and number, but it also has the bold printed words of "Baby, you can do it!" and "I'm here for you,". He gives you encouraging words and has you turn on the live channel where you can see him play before he is off to the game and he sets off to the court wearing the customized jersey shirt.

He then plays the game. He does his best. Je would always turn to the camera mouthing "You can do it, baby!" to you. It's an odd way to do it, but you knew he did all the effort for you. Therefore, you do your best in giving birth to a baby boy. You make sure not to forget to thank him for doing all those works.

"No, baby. Thank you for going through this hard part. I promise that I will not be here for you every step of the way," he said before giving you the sweetest meaningful kiss.

HIRUGAMI FUKURO

I believe he’ll be similar to Ushi where he’ll make sure that he is there for you. When he hears that you are going through labor, he then makes sure he gets to call with you through video call. He doesn’t want you to feel like you are alone. Yes, he knows that his younger brother is there with you, but he promised to be with you when the time comes. Therefore, he makes sure he is talking to you even if it is through the screen. Throughout the time, he is there giving you encouraging words. Though, there are times when he has to look away for a moment to try not show his teary eyes. Whenever he talks, he tries not to crack his voice from all the tears he is trying not to show.

He sure wants to be with you and holding your hand and giving you ice chips. He wants to be there to try everything to make sure that he can do everything to lessen the pain. However, he makes sure not to show the tears or the sadness at all. He’ll stay strong for you in this difficult time. The labor took about the whole night before he finally got the news that his baby girl had been born. At that, he makes sure to get home to you as soon as possible. When he does get home to you and his daughter, that is the only time he lets out the tears. The tears of joy.

TATSURO SOKOLOV

He’ll be all panicky the moment he gets a knews that you are undergoing labor. He is in the locker room when his mother calls him to tell him that his wife is in labor. He may or may have not dropped his phone and caused his team to look at him. He tries to sit down on a bench and tries to calm down. He’s not exactly sure what to do. His legs are shaking and her mind is all over the place. Nicolas noticed him all jittery. It was only when Nicolas asked him what’s wrong that he finally became a blubbering mess. With the help of the team, he then calms down and thinks of it one by one. First, he calls his mother back to talk to you. He gives encouraging words and says that he will come back home as soon as possible. He then asks his mom to give him a call for any update. Though, the fact that he gets a call a few minutes before the game starts is not anything good at all. Even up to the court, he is all nervous and anxious at the same time. The team notices this to the point that Ushijima comes to the rescue.

“Have your wife turn on the channel to this game,” Ushi simply said. “You cheer her on throughout the game. That will make sure she’ll get through it as well,” he added before he goes back to the court.

The idea then clicks. He gives a quick call to his mother asking him to turn on the live channel for the game. All the nervousness and anxiety are changed into determination. Throughout the game, he’ll be looking at the camera and just like Toshiro, he’ll be mouthing encouraging words at you and possibly blowing you a kiss. Though, the moment the game is finished, he rushes back home to you and gives you the tightest hug.

“I’m so sorry,” he repeats as he peppers kisses all over your face. “You did great, baby,” he muttered before giving you a kiss on the lips.

“It’s alright. Come on. Let’s go see our baby girl,” you reassure him. The moment he saw his daughter, he knew then he would never leave his family alone through any milestones that are there to come. He will make sure to come home to the two of you no matter what.

HOSHIUMI KORAI

I imagine this man to act all tough throughout. When he gets the news that you are in labor, he is protective-mode. He is like a coach encouraging a team.

“Okay. Baby, calm down. We’ll get through this. Remember what we practiced? Breathe. Breathe through the pain. I’ll make sure mom gives you as much ice chips,” he said.

There is no hint of anxiety at all even when he was in the game. Though, his face is all serious throughout the game. He is mind-focused on the game and always getting every point the team needs. He is full of determination to finish the game. At that, the game finishes. He’s not talking at all. He only fixes his things, tell the captain and coach that he needs to leave. He is quiet all through the flight. Though, when he gets to the hospital and sees you carrying his daughter, that is where the look-serious facade fades away. He bursts into tears as he sees you and the baby all well. He tries to stop it, but the tears sure just came flooding down.

“I’m home,” he said as he gave you a kiss and his cute baby daughter.

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willowfolksong · 2 years

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ushijima telling his s/o he wants to have kids with her after doing the deed and then finding out she also wants the same thing 🤭 could be nsfw or not, depends on you~~

a family with you

- Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader

- NSFW (minors dni)

a/n: hey lovely anon! here's your request! I'm still curious, because I did got another request exactly like this one, and I'm still wondering if that was also you. If it wasnt, then what a wonderful coincidence!!! and if it was you, then here you go!! I hope you enjoy it, I loved writing about ushijima so much 🥺 and I did end up deciding to make it nsfw, hope you dont mind 🤭 always let me know what you think, and if you need me to write anything different. Hope you like it!! ❤

Love,

Willow ❄

Requests are open! ❄

Rubens Romero has his father's eyes. They're bigger, and more round— but still are Nicollas's eyes. Ushijima watches him walk around the locker room, shyly looking up to the players that chat animatedly with one another, while he waits for his father to finish showering.

"Cute kid, right?" Fukuro tells him, sitting down next to him "Looks like an exact copy of his father"

"Yes, I was just thinking that"

The captain nods, smiling, and whistles to get the little kid's attention "Hey, Rubens! Come here!"

The boy blushes, but complies, walking slowly towards the two players sitting down on the bench. His fist are closed and his eyes are downcast when he stops in front of them.

"Hello" he greets them both.

Fukuro chuckles "How are you, boy? Did you enjoy the game?"

Rubens rubs his left arm, eyes still down "Yes, I did very much so"

Ushijima can't remember how he looked when he was a kid. His father might have some pictures of him; maybe there's a couple on his grandmother's house. But he can't remember.

"Wanna give us a high five?" Fukuro asks, and Rubens looks at him timidly before nodding, a smile appearing in his small face.

He high fives Fukuro, and then looks hesitantly at Ushijima. The Wing Spiker blinks.

"Come on" Fukuro encourages him "Give him your hand so he can high five you"

"Very well"

He extends his arm towards the boy, palm up, and soon feels the weight of the little hand on top of his. Ushijima's never seen a kids hand from up close before.

It's tiny, much more tinier than his.

And warm.

Nicollas Romero comes around in that moment, taking his kid in his arms "There you are. Did you behave?"

"He was the best boy ever" Fukuro says, and Rubens hides his face on his father shoulder.

"Did you told them about your volleyball classes?"

"He's taking volleyball classes?" Ushijima asks, and Nicollas nods and nudges his son.

"Come on, tell them"

"I'm... taking beach volleyball classes because I want to be like the Ninja" he whispers, and promptly hides his face once more.

Fukuro chuckles, clapping his knees "Well who would tell? Your kid's hero is a player from one of our rival teams"

"And you're okay with him playing beach volleyball?" Ushijima asks again, ignoring the turn in conversation.

Nicollas stares at him in confusion "Why wouldn't I be okay with it?"

"You're an indoor player" Ushijima states "Why would you want your child to be a beach volleyball one?"

"I don't really get your point, Wakatoshi" Fukuro says, frowning, but Nicollas only laughs and pats his son on the back.

"Because he can be whatever he wants, that is!" he exclaims, his accent more prominent when he talks loudly.

"But it would be different from you"

"It would still be him. I don't even mind if it turns out that he doesn't wants to be a volleyball player by the end"

When he was kid, his mother used to talk about correcting his left-handedness. Ushijima might not recall how he looked back then, but he does remembers the quiet conversations around him, and the strange looks his grandmother would give him when she catch him drawing.

It it hadn't been for his father, and his decision in not letting anyone change him, Ushijima knows now that there's a high chance he wouldn't be the athlete he is today.

He opens his hand to look at it, on his way back from the stadium. He imagines himself in Nicollas shoes, guiding a little child steps. He pictures a small, gentle boy with his eyes and his hair, that draws little suns with his left hand in a white paper by his side, with no one to question why he's not like the rest.

No, he wants the little boy to have your eyes.

When the taxi pulls to a stop in front of his building, Ushijima comes to a decision.

He finds you sleeping on the couch, a cushion firmly held between your knees and your pillow in your arms. You've had a long week at work, and that's why he didn't mind that you didn't came to his practice match. You never miss the important ones anyway.

He leaves his keys on the table and his bag on the floor, and takes a couple of steps towards you until he can clearly see your chest rising and falling in tempo with your peaceful breathing. He can't help it, and honestly doesn't even tries to. His eyes travel down your body until they reach your stomach, and he pauses to admire it.

He thinks about you carrying his child, about the way your body would change to welcome a new life created by the two of you. He tugs on his sudenly tight pants and kneels in front of the couch, trying to slowly remove the cushion between your knees without waking you up.

He succeeds, and you only frown and hug your pillow tighter when he parts your legs, him sliding your shorts and panties all the way down to your ankles, discarding them on the floor soon after.

He doesn't waste time in bringing his mouth to your entrance. The taste of you explodes on his tongue, rich and heady, and it takes four long licks for you to fully wake up, his name caught in your throat, as short surprised moans are the only thing able to leave your mouth. Ushijima reaches up, his hands grasping your hips and pulling you more fully against his mouth. You moan again, loud and free, sleep soon abandoning your mind, and your sounds only spur him on even more; Ushijima wants to devour you, to keep the flavor of you in his mouth always. When his tongue breeches you, sliding into your body with ease, you twist the fingers you've previously buried in his hair, holding him against you.

"Toshi... Toshi please!"

The moment he seals his lips around your nub, sucking as his tongue lashes on the bud, two fingers stroking your inner walls, you scream, shock and pleasure battling for dominance on your features. Ushijima doesn't let up, building your pleasure quickly, and you peak again, bucking your hips into his mouth. His breath catches as he flicks his gaze up and sees you pulling at your nipples through your shirt, trying to extend your pleasure, and it's only after you peak a third time that you beg, trying to squirm away from him on the couch “Oh stop, please, I can't again... Toshi...”

His face is wet with your pleasure, his tongue aching from use. Ushijima stands up and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, pressing the other one into his cock as he rises. There's nothing he wants more than to free himself from his pants, to sink into you and fill you up to the brim because he wants... His gaze goes back to your belly, to the skin he can see now that your shirt has risen up.

Your lower abdomen swelling, stretching to accommodate a child that he would place there. You're positively soaked, and Ushijima knows how good you will feel clenching around him.

He takes you on his arms and carries you back to the bedroom, your disbelieving laugh against his shoulder.

"Something happened at today's game?" you ask, chuckling as you watch him pull his shirt up his head and make quick work of his shorts, his glistening cock finally free.

"Yes" he answers you, before joining you in bed and easing into you.

He holds himself in place when he bottoms out, enjoying the feeling of you clenching around him. You immediately rock your hips, urging him to move, and he takes the hint and pulls out only to push back in. You both inhale sharply as he keeps thrusting shallowly at first; then soon grabbing your hips and starting a brutal pace to fuck you relentlessly.

He knows what he wants. He wants you full with his cum. He wants you pregnant because he loves you, and on the way home he realized he didn't knew how much he wished for family of his own until that moment.

And yet, he can't just make love to you slowly.

For all his self restrain and dedication on his field, it's impossible for Ushijima not to lose himself when it's about you— about your cunt and how it always feel like it was made just for him.

"I want... this— oh god..." he tries to explain, but has to close his eyes and bite his lip because the feeling is too much, and then you're dragging him down to kiss you, your tongue eagerly finding his.

One of his hands goes to touch your stomach when he senses his about to cum. He wants to feel it— he wants to push his load there, put a child inside you; and then you're sudenly arching your back and grasping his hand to keep it there as you cum, with him following soon after.

"I feel like I should explain" he says after you both come down from your high, your head already resting on his shoulder as always, one of his hands on your small back.

"Oh, you really don't have to explain. I'm just happy I could enjoy this" you snicker, but still look up at him, as in waiting.

Ushijima looks into your eyes.

Your eyes.

"I want to have a child" he says, without beating around the bushes "I want to have a child with you"

"Oh"

He's afraid for a moment, because you two haven't discussed that, and maybe he's overstepping a line. It wouldn't be the first time, and although you've always been extremely patient with him, he feels like this is something all too different.

"I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable" he frowns "It wasn't my intention"

You sit down quickly, pushing your hair behind your ears and biting your lower lip— your hands closed on your knees. He pulls himself up too, his back against the head of the bed.

"You didn't make me feel uncomfortable"

"I'm glad to hear that"

"Because I want a kid too"

Silence.

Ushijima blinks. "You do?"

"So... I'm assuming this isn't you finally catching up in all the signs I've been giving you then?"

Ushijima tilts his head to the side "What signs?"

You huff, frustrated, but with a smile on your lips "All the signs! The magazines about babies, my talk over dinner about an imaginary friend that doesn't exists finding out she's pregnant? Me stopping on the street while we walk to pointedly show you any baby related article we find?"

Ushijima's expresion is one of clear confusion "You don't have a pregnant friend, then?"

You laugh, lightly pushing his arm and moving to sit on his lap "Toshi, I want to have a baby with you"

A baby with you.

A kid to raise together.

Ushijima traces the shape of the ring on your finger with a smile "I would love nothing more than to start a family with you"

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millenialfanfictionaddiction · 2 years

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Adler's Manager: Miss Manager accidently

reveals suggestive photo of her and Romero

Warnings: suggestive, Swearing

A/N: This is an Anon request!

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haikyu-after-dark · 2 years

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🌼 🌸 Follow @millenialfanfictionaddiction for SFW content 🌺🌻

*I haven't formally decided how I'm going to organize this and listen, I know the graphic design skills are breathtaking but please contain yourselves 🤣

Locker Room- Atsumu Miya x Fem! Reader

Broken Pipes- Korai Hoshiumi x tall, chubby Fem! Reader

Petty- Fukuro Hirugami x Fem! Reader

When Dating a Himbo- Kotaro Bokuto x Fem! reader

Cats and Frats- Suna Rintaro x Fem! reader

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kkusuka · 3 years

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The Haikyuu Dilfs breeding your poor cunt <3

Uaki Keishin <3

Who knew that some garage sale desk would be so durable. Your entire weight folded atop the surface as your eyes hazily train on the entrance of the store, a desperate attempt to save some decency. “The window isn’t going to help you, Brat.” Keishin mocked, his fingers moving father around your swollen clit, “You were so confident earlier, begging to be filed like a good whore. Not so cocky now, huh?” Your cunt was swallowing every inch of his cock, fucking your hole until you couldn’t even stand without support. The buzzing of the freezers was drowned out by skin slapping and your loud begging. Your orgasm washed over you as Kei pressed his hip flush to yours, filling your pussy to the brim. Settling in your heat until he gt hard again, lighting a cigarette and leaving you in a fucked-out daze.

Shugo Meian<3

Atsumu loved to talk, specifically about how well you would take his cock. It was almost cruel that Shugo let it go on, never telling the blonde about his pretty little wife the setter loved so much. It was no worry, now he knew for sure. Being that he was in the next shower stall as Shugo pounded into your pussy. He never considered himself a possessive guy but watching you cream all over his cock, drooling and wet for his dick, surely enough for Astumu to catch on. “You want this tiny cunt to be stuffed. Huh? So badly you’re drooling over it.” his laugh sent shivers down your spine as your orgasm approached, “‘m gonna stuff you so full you’ll be dripping for days.” You have no idea what has him so riled up or the fact that a teammate is jerking his cock to your moans only inches away from you, but you have no time to think as Shugo finished in your abused hole.

Nicolas Romero<3

The Alder’s ace had never been so mesmerized as he was when he saw you. Smiling or even crying he would never get bored of your face. But his favorite had to be when you go cross-eyed, your mouth forming an ‘o’, as you throw your head back. Only second to that was the view of your glistening pussy lips, stretching around his cock. He couldn’t take his eyes away from how your pussy swallowed his cock, dripping from your last orgasm. “Nic- please! More, please, please!” Hee loved it, the way you begged for more even after hours of him fucking you, “of course, my sweet baby, I’ll stuff your pretty cunt real soo, I promise.”

Hirugumi Fukuro <3

Something about that fucker Shugo Meian set something off in him. He’ll feel better after he fucks the shit out of you, that guy wants to talk about how pretty you were cheering the Alders on, ‘maybe ‘ey’d like a change, the Jackals always need a pretty little thing like that on our side!’ Yeah, you look pretty--like always-- but he can’t help but think you8r look so much better I that sundress when you’re 8 months pregnant with his kid, then even when Meian wants to google you he’ll have to remember who you belong too. It may have been petty, something he tries hard to avoid, but he couldn’t help but send the MSBY captain a little picture of your stuffed cunt, along with an invitation to your future gender reveal.

tags: @diamond-3 @rinsangel @heyheyitsne @angelalje @monisi @crystal-lilac @sadpotato10

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darkchocolaine · 2 years

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Hirugamis

@nakizumie 🙂🌚

The older brother is holding you up, one arm around your waist, pressing your back against his firm chest. Fukuro's other hand is grabbing the hem of your skirt, lifting them high up to expose your sloppy cunt, slick glistened with your arousal. He keeps you from squirming about, his breath heavy against the skin on your neck as he whisper in your ear.

"You like this don't you?" It's sweet and soft, the tremors of his voice vibrating against your spine, lips ghosting over your jaw. He places a peck against it, almost a flutter that you wonder whether it was your imagination or not. "Both brothers giving you attention?"

You don't trust your voice not to shake so you only nod your head in response and Fukuro is chuckling.

You jolt a bit at the tight hold on your thighs spreading you apart, warm tongue lapping at your folds. Your eyes slides down to the culprit in question, intense brown eyes are staring back, smiling cheekily at you as he swipes his tongue on your slit. Sachirou is rubbing the back of your thighs up and down as he slurps the juices dripping down from you. His hand comes up to your sex, one finger slowly sliding inside your cunt and curling down against your wall. You bit your lips down, feeling a bit embarrassed at the pleasure coursing through you that comes from the stretch.

Sachirou is gentle in his ministrations, slow in pushing his fingers in and out of you while his tongue is playing with your nub.

"Come on, be a good girl for my brother and moan."

Fukuro latches his teeth at the juncture of your neck and as if given a pardon, you let out an obscene cry while holding him tight to keep you anchored. He let's go of your skirt, freely letting the fabric fall on top of Sachirou's head and places a hand against the button of your shirt and one by one starts undoing them.

You can feel how hard he is behind you while riding his brother's tongue. Every roll of your hips, you're hitting his hard cock restrained by his sweatpants that he moans at the contact. Snaking an arm around his neck, you bring him closer to you as you twist your neck and invite him for a kiss.

He waste no time darting his tongue into your mouth for a taste, eager to make out with you. The calloused pad of his palm kneads at your breast, squeezing quite tightly.

It's dizzying, warmth pooling in your abdomen as Sachirou adds two more fingers inside, stretching you out even more. A moan tears through your throat that is swallowed by Fukuro's mouth on you. You're trembling under their hold, feeling a bit lightheaded at the intensity of Sachirou's digits picking up pace drilling inside of you and hitting your sweet spot all the while flicking your clit with his tongue.

You pull away from Fukuro.

"Sachirou, I'm cumming I'm cumming I'm cumming-"

The older brother is kissing at your neck, licking and sucking while he plays at your nipples with his index finger.

"Go on, cum on my brother's face," he says to you, rubbing his erection behind.

And you feel it, the knot in your stomach untying as you reach your high, eyes rolling a bit to the back of your head as you sigh in satisfaction.

You gush around Sachirou's hand as he slows down. When he pulls away, you're twitching and moaning softly. He laps at your juices while you're slowly catching your breath.

Sachirou emerges from under your skirt, grinning mischievously for successfully making you cum.

"How did I do?"

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mrskurono · 3 years

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Hi Three! <3 It’s my second time to gamble here but could I please get the $35 slot for pretty boy Sachiro Hirugami?

If he’s taken that’s okay! I’m excited to see what you write for him. This event is so much fun to take part in!

-😊 anon

a/n: this one has been floating in my head for weeks thank you for picking it <3

A gamble...will it pay off?

$35 on the vet tech and you won...incest with Sachirou and Fukurou and reader!

tags: fem!Reader, incest, threesome, oral (male receiving), implied cucking, double penetration, unprotected sex, vaginal and anal sex, double creampie

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You're lips popped off the tip of Sachirou's cock.

Leaving it the prettiest color of red as you grinned and ran your tongue all along his slit once more. Even with his brother's eyes on him the man couldn't stop from tipping his head back and moaning.

"See, told you he's a loud one." Fukurou chuckled from the edge of the bed at the two of you.

You wipe your mouth smirking at Sachirou who seems already on the verge of cumming and the fun hadn't even began, "Your right, I wanna hear him scream for me."

"Mmm not before I get my taste first," Fukurou had been patiently waiting. Enjoying the sight of his lovely wife devour his brother's cock. Knowing exactly how wonderful your mouth felt. Jerking himself slowly to the sight of your ass in the air. Cunt untouched and slick with juices. Rightfully his to have first.

Fukruou's hands gripping your sides the man ushered you to turn and face him. Until he had you straddling his waist and his cock rubbing against your pussy lips.

"You gonna fuck me in front of your little brother huh?" You tease as his cock swipes along your wetness. Coating his cock in juices as you ground your clit along his shaft just until he teased your entrance with his tip, "Well go on then, put it in~"

Needing no incentive besides the warmth of your cunt around him. Fukurou slowly pushed himself inside you until he felt your pussy lips engulf him down to the base. The towering Scweiden captain could only groan lowly as both hands went to your sides and he gave a few good ruts into you just to hear you moan.

That wasn't all he used his leverage for. Fukurou pulled you against him and spread you ass apart with a grin, "I know you wanna Sachirou."

Still not fully recovered from the head you gave him. Sachirou watched in delight to see his brother's cock slip in you like it was nothing. Both men not short nor lacking. The way your cunt spread and swallowed his brother up made him all that more excited.

"Are you sure?" Sachirou got up to his knees as he stroked himself slowly.

Laying your head on your husband's chest, you look back at your brother-in-law smiling, "C'mon now, don't be afraid."

Far from afraid. Sachirou was reaching for the lube and applying it generously before you could kiss Fukurou. With help from his brother Sachirou lined himself up between the tangle of legs. Swiping his cock in the puddle of lube as you looked more inviting this way than simply sucking him off.

Pressing slowly, allowing you to adjust, Sachirou was lost for a second until he bottomed out inside you. No mistaken he could feel his brother's cock through your pelvic wall. Both men well endowed. Lube was suddenly your best friend as you began wiggling on both their cocks.

Fukurou pulled you to his chest and smiled at his brother, "Well go on, fuck her if you want."

Sachirou's hands finding your hips and it was all over. Thrusting himself deep into you with each movement. He wanted to feel you tighten around every inch of his cock as he fucked you deeper and deeper. Forcing you between both men. Pinned between brothers. Your clit grinding on Fukurou's base as his cock only brushed your sensitive spot. Sachirou's cock stretching and leaving you feeling fuller and fuller each passing second. You could feel your insides tightening.

Soon Fukurou's thrusts would join. Slower than his brother's. But cock reaching just as deep. Slap of skin filling the room of lewd noises. Mostly drowning out your moans as your tongue hung out of your mouth and it didn't take long for both of them to find the rhythm to fuck you in unison.

" 'm cumming!" You squealed as the crash of your orgasm was pushed past the point of no return.

Every inch of you tightening and twitching. Cunt milking Fukurou's cock. Your ass doing the same to Sachirou. Neither men stopping as they fucked your trembling body right through your orgasm until they could add their own enjoyment to it.

First Sachirou. Rutting with a groan into your ass. Burying himself as deep as he could as he felt his cock twitch and spasm in you. Seeding your ass with all his cum as he felt like he'd never came this hard before.

Lastly Fukurou groaned his familiar tell tale sign from under you. His cock swelling in you it felt like. Until that was taken over by the warmth of his cum shot right deep against your cervix. Both men making you go limp as their cum poured into you.

When both bother's pulled out. Leaving you a present in each hole as cum leaked from you. And all you could do was lay limp on Fukurou as Sachirou gave an exhausted laugh and sat back on his knees.

"You know, next time," Fukurou grinned as he felt your cum loads dripping onto his cock, "We should invite Shoko too."

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