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amesstm · 2 years
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watching them at practice
He’s so excited to see that you’re in the bleachers. The rest of his teammates chuckle at his wide smile and how he jumps towards you. “Hey! Did you see me give that ace?” You nod and give him a good luck kiss before he returns to practice.
Hinata, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Tendo, Sugawara, Bokuto, Koganegawa
He simply acknowledges you with a nod of his head. He has a small smile on his face because even the fluttering of his heart can’t be contained. As a result of you being there, he might get distracted a bit more.
Osamu, Kita, Aran, Kenma, Daichi, Tsukishima, Akaashi, Aone, Kai, Kunimi, Shibaru, Suna, Iwaizumi
He notices you as soon as you enter but tries to play it cool. In his attempt at looking calm and collected, he misses his serve completely. “Out!” He groans and acts like you’re not there to witness it. Your soft giggle makes him blush even more.
Atsumu, Terushima, Oikawa, Kuroo, Lev, Futakuchi, Goshiki, Daisho, Akaashi
He’s so focused on volleyball that he doesn’t realize you come in until after practice. When he does see you, his eyes light up and he smiles like an idiot. “I saw your spike. That was super cool!” He gets so giddy inside when you gush over him.
Kageyama, Ushijima, Oikawa (again), Sakusa, Iwaizumi
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smh-yoon · 2 years
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Stuck ✰ Bokuto Koutaro
a/n: i love bokuto he is my himbo dream <3
genre: romance
pairings: msby! bo x f! reader
warnings: none :) a little bit of thirsting from y/n, little bit of a cliche trope tbh
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if there was one thing bokuto was outside of one of the top aces in japan, it was strong. bokuto represented his ego through his rippling muscles, defined and thick. every chance he could get to flex his skills in volleyball, or his biceps, he took it.
even now, at the celebration for the most recent msby win, where he scored the winning point for japan, he was still boasting. all of his team-mates had gotten used to this behavior, as well as his long time best friends akaashi and kuroo. you, however, did not have the best impression of him so far.
you had to admit, their team was quite impressive. and bokuto had scored a killer winning point, so it wasn’t like he was wrong to brag.
the first thing you had noticed, besides his biceps and back, was his boisterous voice and attitude. while he was very extroverted and welcoming, the most he could talk about from what you overheard was how great he was and how he had won for the team. maybe you were just a little bitter from the work day you had, but being at this party and having to listen to bokuto was not your ideal night. the only reason you were here was for osamu, who was in turn here for atsumu.
atsumu had been your least favorite twin since you met osamu a few months ago, frequenting his onigiri shop. he was similar to bokuto, but more arrogant than anyone you had ever met in your life.
besides listening to cheers and toasts from the winning players, your time had been rather uneventful. sitting beside osamu in the kitchen the whole time, sipping at your cranberry juice and munching on whatever snacks were present on the counters. other partygoers popped in and out of the room every once in a while, getting more beer or whiskey or sake or whatever they wanted to get drunk off of and leaving the two of you to your solitude away from everyone else.
at one point, sakusa was close to staying and sitting with you two away from the rest of the party, until atsumu had dragged him out. drinking the last bit of juice in your glass, you stood from your seat and stretched, making your way out of the kitchen. “i’m gonna go find the bathroom.”
osamu just waved his hand, scrolling through his twitter feed as he shoved another bite of whatever he was eating now in his mouth.
the party was still going strong, people chatting and drinking, laughing and telling stories with each other. you thought nothing of the crowd, quietly excusing yourself with everyone you bumped into and looking around for some kind of indication of where the bathroom was. just as you were about to go down a hallway, a tispy atsumu draped himself over your back, turning you around and squeezing you while he laughed.
“hey, what are ya doin’? the party’s out here!” glaring at him over your shoulder, you tried your best to shove off the arms around your shoulders and wiggle away. “i just need to use the bathroom atsumu, get off!”
atsumu let out a huff and straightened himself out, letting go of you and pointing to one of the doors down the hallway you were about to enter. “‘s that one.”
rolling your eyes, you made you way down the hallway, looking back to find atsumu trying to throw himself over sakusa like he had you. without a second glance, you opened the bathroom door and went inside, sighing as you slowly turned the lock. truth was, even with osamu here, this party was really wearing you out.
“oh, did you need to use the bathroom?” shrieking in sheer fright at the voice, you turned around to find the ace of the night, looking very spooked from the sound of your yelling. he was standing in front of the mirror, maybe three feet away, with his shirt tossed on the countertop in front of him.
it took you a few seconds of staring at him in shock, eyes grazing over his pecs and defined abs before your tensed up and swiftly turned, mumbling out rushed apologies as you tried to leave the room. but, alas, with your terrible luck, the lock snapped off as you turned it, leaving you locked in the bathroom with the obnoxious man you had been avoiding all night.
“oh no..” bokuto, who had watched you in your flustered state try to leave the room, whispered quietly as you turned to face him again, the broken lock in your fingertips.
once you realized that he was still shirtless, you covered your eyes with your free hand, huffing out as a chill ran down your spine in embarrassment. “could you put on a shirt please?” he said nothing for a moment, making no movement to put a shirt back on, until he noticed the your nervous fidgeting, pressing your back against the door and the trembling of your hand covering your eyes.
now bokuto may have failed math, but reading people was one of his biggest strengths. he reached over and tugged his discarded shirt back over his body, humming as he caught the movement of his arms in the mirror.
“okay, it’s on. what now?”
slowly moving your hand from your eyes, your body slowly relaxed seeing the man in front of you fully clothed. the lock was still in your hand, snapped clean off the handle. how had you managed that? either you gained superhero strength, or there was more than average wear and tear to it. “uh.. i don’t know.”
bokuto gazed at you curiously, the curve of your lips and the dainty fluttering of your eyelashes as you blinked. something about how smooth your skin looked had him entranced. it didn’t help his wandering gaze to wander down towards your outfit. a cute little dress managing to fit you just right, the color looking so lovely against your skin tone. he would’ve remained contently trapped in his observation of you, but the movement of your hands, raising to push your hair back, a nervous habit of yours, snapped him out of it.
while he had been focused on you so intensely, you tried to fight the racing of your heartbeat. only a few seconds had passed since you last spoke in response to him, and you remembered that you had left your phone out in the kitchen with osamu.
“do you happen to have your phone on you?” bokuto hummed, reaching into his pockets and pulling out the device. you sighed in relief, watching him unlock it, until he tapped onto a game app and began to play. “don’t you think you should text someone to get us out of here?” he looked up, finding you looking at him expectantly. with an eager nod, he opened his messages and scrolled through his messages until he found kuroo, clicking his contact and pressing the call button.
after three much too long rings, the line went through and the muffled sound of a party came through bokuto’s speaker. “bo! where are you? we’re waiting for you, the team wanted to toast!”
you watched as his golden eyes lit up and he smiled widely, letting out a shout. “no way! i’m stuck in the bathroom, come and get me!” kuroo drunkenly laughed over the line, and the sound of the party began to get quieter. you sighed silently in relief, glad that someone would be letting you out of this much to awkward situation.
“how did you get stuck in the bathroom? don’t tell me you’re asking me to help you take your pump pictures, because the last time i did you tried to convince me to take nude shots—”
before kuroo could even finish, bokuto hung up, his face flushing brightly as you tried to hide your grin at his embarrassment. it took only a second for bokuto to try and stutter out some kind of explanation, each word causing him to become more and more flustered, as your grin widened. after he couldn’t get out anymore words without becoming tongue tied, he whined and ran a hand through his hair. “this is so embarrassing..” his mood plummeted, and he sunk to his knees, head hanging low.
letting out a laugh, you smoothed your dress out over the back of your legs and sunk down next the him. “bokuto?”
in response, he mumbled something under his breath, not lifting his head. biting your lip to try and keep from smiling, finding his state somewhat adorable. in the few minutes you had been stuck in a room with him, bokuto proved to be very emotional and maybe.. wasn’t as bad as you initially thought he was. placing your hand on his shoulder you tilted your head closer to where his eyes were stuck on the floor, prompting his eyes to slide over to meet yours. “don’t worry, i won’t judge you. i mean.. plenty of people take.. nude pictures.”
your giggling cut through your words, straight into his brain as you tried to comfort him. his head lifted, watching you smile and look at him. something told him you weren’t making fun of him. when he noticed your hand on his shoulder, he almost flexed instinctually. he’d be damned if you didn’t think he was strong.
“yeah.. and i got the muscles to pull it off don’t you think?” he grinned cheekily, curling his arm and flexing his bicep, watching your hand slip down his arm.
once you realized you were touching his muscles like some fangirl, you shivered and quickly pulled your hand away, trying to avoid bokuto’s dejected gaze. “yeah, you definitely do.” a silence developed between the two of you, and you moved back to lean against the edge of the bathtub as he followed.
his warm skin pressed against yours and the two of you enjoyed the silence for a moment. the wriggling of the doorknob interrupted the peace of the moment. “bokuto! unlock the door!”
both of you stood up at the sound of kuroo’s voice, bokuto going up to stand in front of the door. “the lock broke. can you get it open?” there was a few more rough twists of the knobs before kuroo sighed through the door, calling out, “i’m gonna try and kick it open, back up.”
bokuto ushered you to stand in the bathtub, blocking your view of the door just in time for the door to bust open, hitting the wall and splitting the door frame. waving his hand in front of his face from the small amount of dust, kuroo entered, face morphing in surprise seeing you stand in front of bokuto, clutching onto the front of his shirt unconsciously.
“oh, did i come at the wrong time?” and suddenly you realized how close you were to bokuto, nearly pressed against his chest, fingers twisted in the fabric of his shirt as his hands ghosted your waist. it seemed as though bokuto had also realized this, his face flushing while you stepped out of the bathtub, bowing your head and muttering your thanks to kuroo as you hastily made your way out of the bathroom.
“dude, what was that all about?” bokuto barely registered the words coming from his friend, still lost in the closeness that he had just lost. saying nothing, he shook his head and moved past him, making his way back to the party to find you.
as you entered the kitchen, your hurried to grab your phone and the jacket you had thrown over your chair. “woah, what’s the deal?” osamu looked up from his phone, eyebrows furrowing at your panicked state. “no time samu, i gotta go.” the twin cursed under his breath, rushing after you as you left the kitchen, slithering through the crowd. and of course, curse your luck again, as you were trying to leave you had bumped right into bokuto.
you had no chance to escape as his hand gently closed around your wrist, tugging you towards the door. “if you were gonna leave, you could’ve said good-bye, y’know?”
pursing your lips, your tried to avoid his gaze, feeling your skin get hot regardless of the chilly night air. he stepped forward and gazed down at you, a serious expression on his face. “can i at least do one thing before you go?” swallowing thickly, you nodded, searching his eyes as he leaned closer. at this point you could smell his expensive cologne and shampoo, no doubt having showered before the party after the hard game. your eyes fluttered shut as his lips pressed gently against your forehead.
even when his lips left your skin, he stood close to you, both of your eyes still closed as you enjoyed each other’s presence. “i have to get your number from atsumu now.”
you let out a laugh, opening your eyes and shyly meeting the gaze of the man in front of you.
“i would really like that.”
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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Haikyuu x reader
MSBY Black Jackals: Bokuto Kōtaro
How you meet:
You're Hinata's friend
Your job makes you travel around a lot, when you return you go to pay a surprise visit to Hinata to give him his late birthday present
After knocking the door you see a very tall and muscular man at his door
You check again the door number to make sure you didn't get into the wrong apartment but then you hear Hinata from inside
The redhead beams immediately and drags you inside his place with Bokuto closing the door following right after
He introduces his mentor/teammate and Bokuto decides to give you a breaking rib hug "Shōyo friends are my friends"
You had to admit he has a magnetic personality
You exchange contacts and even if you're in the same room you already have plenty of unread messages of memes and funny things they've sent you
Spending almost all day catching up with Hinata and befriending Bokuto you realised it was quite late
Bokuto offers to drive you home
You became friends rather quickly, he often drops at your place to hang out when you're not busy, he always arrives with some take out
Sadly you have to work again, he was eager for you to watch him play
You decide to finish your business early to see them play
He is pleasantly surprised when he spots you on the crowd cheering them up! He was playing at his 100% but now you're there he'll give his 120%
Bonus: he's happy you made it! Smiles at you every time he scores a point, one time he even winked at you making the fans swoon and scream, Hinata is also happy can't help but take it as a challenge to score more points, Atsumu is glad they're at their best shape and Sakusa... Is being Sakusa
+Bonus: This oversized puppy greets you by holding you tight while spinning around "you're here!" He says brightly, when he puts you down you can hand them the gifts you got them from your trip, Atsumu is curious and asks if he can get one next time and Sakusa won't say it but it's written on his face he wants one too
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Conversation
Incorrect Haikyuu-14
Bokuto: I've done a lot of dumb stuff
Kuroo: I've recorded a lot of dumb stuff
Tsukishima: I've witnessed a lot of dumb stuff
Hinata: I've joined in on a lot of dumb stuff
Akaashi: I'VE TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING A LOT OF DUMB STUFF
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i-luv-yuu · 11 months
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Hey everyone, I’m back with a new form of content, it’s a newly published podcast I did with my brother on how to live life after a death of a loved one commemorating our mother’s suicide on Mother’s Day. I would greatly appreciate a listen or a share! If the podcast gets 30 new listeners, I’ll release an update on the highly requested NFSW Kuroo x reader smut, Elevator Escapades as well as another update on my Daiya no ace angst, What You Left Behind both within this month!!! So if you want an update for those fics, PLEASE give it a listen and share it with your friends and family! It’s available aible on multiple platforms such as Apple podcast and Spotify and many more!!
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whalexvary · 1 year
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Koutarou Bokuto, my himbo babe
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mercymccann · 2 years
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It hits so different 😋🥰😍 but I still love my owl boy the way he normally is
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ikihtoe · 2 years
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ending the relationship
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ՙ 𑁍 ᵎᵎ haikyuu! : hinata, kenma, oikawa, bokuto, tsukishima, suna. crack. nicknames: sweetheart, babe, baby. slightly ooc, maybe. cr to someone on tiktok.
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1j9k4x7 · 1 year
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Let's fly
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beybuniki · 3 months
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lover of all birds
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amesstm · 2 years
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s/o who is scared of flying
Characters: Kita, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Ushijima
A/N: in honor of me finally getting over my own pteromerhanophobia (fear of flying) from flying to Europe and back alone 🥴
✨Kita✨ encourages you to start sleeping before the plane takes off. You worry that you might wake up, but Kita reassures you that won’t happen if you take melatonin. Before the plane takes off, he places noise-cancelling earmuffs on your ears, a neck pillow around your neck, and his hand in yours. Soon, you’re sound asleep throughout the whole flight back to Japan. When you wake up, it’s because Kita alerted you to the plane landing. “Oh no, did I drool on you?” There was clearly a drool stain on Kita’s shoulder but he still said, “No.”
✨Kuroo✨ holds your hand when the flight takes off and kisses it here and there. He whispers to you that it’ll be okay as he rubs his thumb over yours. “Hey, they have Ratatouille on here,” Kuroo says with a reassuring grin pointed towards you. The short flight was spent watching Remi and munching on the pretzels that the flight attendants handed out. Unfortunately, the plane was landing bumpily - that’s when you gripped Kuroo’s arm like your life depended on it. “Whoa there, darling, you can feel my arm up whenever you want, don’t worry.”
✨Oikawa✨ acts like he’s not scared of flying, but the way his stomach does somersaults when the plane flies off makes him hold your hand tighter. “Hm, are you scared?” You tease, even though you could feel your legs tense and hands get sweatier. “Haha,” he chuckles nervously and avoids eye contact because that would absolutely give him away. “No, I just want you to know that I’m here for you.” You lean your head on his shoulder to make him feel better, “I know.” You smile and then lift your chin to kiss his jaw, causing him to melt into your touch.
✨Bokuto✨ is surprisingly calm compared to you - which was a first since he was known to be the louder one between the both of you. “What? You’re afraid of flying?” You could feel your stomach churning as the plane experienced turbulence. “Just a bit.” He kissed your temple, “No matter what happens, we have each other.” When the plane jumped and you also jumped, your hand squeezed his thigh. A moment later, everything settled and so did your heart. Despite that, your hand was still on his thigh. You turned your head to see Bokuto smirking at you, “Feel better now?”
✨Ushijima✨ chose to sit in the window seat, making you just a bit antsy. Seeing how far the plane was from solid ground make you feel quesy. “Do you want me to close the window?” Your boyfriend asked, feeling the fear you were radiating. “N-no, no. It’s okay. I’m okay.” Ushijima smiled at you, “You don’t need to lie to me. Here, control your breathing.” When you felt calmer, he directed you to look out the window. With his steady hand in yours and his calm aura surrounding you, you breathed out, “Wow, it’s beautiful.” “You make for a better view.” You sit there in shock, wishing that Tendo was here to witness it. “Did you… did you just flirt?!”
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kkumri · 2 months
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huggies? 🦊🎀
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kamsspice · 12 days
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abbreviations
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onnie-giri · 2 months
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best bros here to save the world (through volleyball <3)
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hxltic · 1 year
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imagine bokuto fucking you so good from behind
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you’re laid flat on your stomach, where he has two large hands digging into the small dip of your back. He’d already fucked you out, so now with every dragged curl of his hips, it feels ten times longer. He’d go slow before increasing speed.
Sweat is dripping down your body and wetting your hair. He does that lopsided full grin of his and brushes his own sweat droplets from his forehead, before shifting weight completely to his palms and slamming down almost fully parallel to your body. You were pinned. Your walls tugged against the length of him, massaging his cock in a way no fist can. You were tight but so fucking wet, and with every slap of his forgotten balls you get closer and closer to what,, your 4th orgasm?
“H-ah fuck! Oh m’god Ko-“
The bed rocks with every roll, your chin slowly falls with the weight of your head, and your eyes droop inconsistently. You start to mumble to no one into the covers.
“Mmph, fills s’gud,” you’d whine.
“Just hold out for me alright baby? You’re takin’ it like a fucking champ.”
He adjusts one hand to disperse along the whole portion of your back, allowing him to grab one arm and fold it into his hold. He copied the movements for the other while your hips naturally rise. You, him, and the bed bullied the supporting wall together, causing scratch marks of dark grey to stain it. With the loss of cognizance, you didn’t notice how he wasn’t as horizontal anymore, but was pressed more on his knees. The strength he even has to do that is insane— and honestly, you wish you could admit it—but you were too distracted by the slight upward angle this entailed.
If your eyes weren’t rolled back, they were now. Your jaw hung slack when they first shot wide, portraying on your face the exact feeling of ecstasy that ran through your veins. Bokuto noticed how you became stagnant for just a split second. Idle, even.
You then shivered and shook as you sporadically pushed your hips back in an escape. Of course, this was futile with no arms.
“H-Oh my fucking god Kotarō,” your voice was higher than he’d ever heard it.
He just roughed you up towards him, grabbing you by the fat of your ass connecting to your hips, and slipped himself back in like nothing happened. When you tried to wiggle away, you successfully got him to let one hand loose, but the consequence was that one shoulder was on the bed and the other wasn’t, so now your neck was craning to look at him by the side in doggy.
Thrusting into you in a new position where there was nothing left of his dick to see, you could’ve screamed. There was no buildup or anything, he hit the same spot about twice a second, but you were out of energy. In this moment he sacrificed speed for power. With a mindless, animalistic groan, you pushed against him from inside and came. The mixed-haired man smiled once white started to peek out whenever he thrusted. Your ass stained red along with your tightly held wrist.
So you laid there and took it all instead, half mentally here and half not. He only laughed that boisterous laugh from behind you and forced your hips down. They’d ricochet off, then return with momentum. It was hot and wet, a lewd scene with your mixed sounds and his loud grunts. And you know when Bokuto wants something, he goes all out.
He knew you knew the safe word, and he knew you knew when to use it; therefore, he’d fuck you until you could barely think. You loved it.
He’d taunt, “You tryna run away?”
“Hummph”
“sorry babe, what was that?”
“n’mm.”
“close enough.” he concludes breathlessly.
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There are 2 types of fukurodani captains and neither of them are normal
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