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#haikyuu x trans reader
boakql · 2 years
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Kuroo with a nerdy little boyfriend is so cute <33
Whenever you come over his house for a study date he’ll tell you how cute and smart you are and it always ends up in a heated make out session before you go ^^
he loves it when you guys are kissing and you’re grinding into his lap like a cute puppy, he knows how desperate you are for him but he wants you to say it with your whole chest.
talking about chest, after school he’ll slightly unbutton your uniform shirt so he can see your cute nipples.
he’d do it especially when it’s cold, teasing you through your shirt by pinching and squeezing them. <3
But something that kuroo loves more is eating his poor baby out, you’ve never been eaten out before so when he does it for the first time it’s at your house. Your parents are home and you’re pulling onto his soft hair as he’s licking at your cute clit :cc
He’ll tell you that “your pussy’s so cute” and make you sit on his face until you finish your homework :<
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pupkou · 11 months
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my brain is rotting over chubby dilf osamu - just imagine him sitting in a cosy armchair, reading a newspaper with a cup of coffee in his hand, his glasses perched on the end of his nose as he watches you above his glasses,,,,
yeah >_< !!!! >_< !!!! >_< !!!!
afab reader + chubby dilf osamu
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he’s sitting in his armchair in some soft gray sweatpants and a dark navy blue t shirt that hugs his hairy, soft stomach so nicely and fits nice around his biceps and a pair of crew socks that are soft and cozy for him >_< the colors look so pretty next to his dark arm hair and the salt and pepper stubble that grows lightly on his face >_< and you know that if you pushed up his shirt, you’d see his tummy and chest covered in fuzzy dark hair, so pretty and soft for you >_<
he’s got his reading glasses on so he can read his newspaper and see all the raving reviews about onigiri miya and how they can’t believe it’s stayed good for this long (osamu can believe it) (he does all the work, damn it!), and so he’s smiling a little while he reads >_<
he sips his coffee, which you made for him and set on his bedside table with a splash of cream just like u know he likes >_< he kissed u with morning breath but you hadn’t minded ofc because he never tastes bad <3 but he sees you coming near him now and pretends to be engrossed in his reading so that you have to speak up for what you want >_<
you come to stand right between his legs and fold down the newspaper so he can see you and he smiles as soon as he sees you, eyes crinkling with his happiness as he sees you before he goes “well hi there angel, whaddya need?”
it’s mid-morning, so everything feels soft and comfy and warm and osamu is just so handsome and he makes you feel like you’re going to explode, and so you can’t help but ask “just wanted to see if you wanted to take care of me, samu, but only if you want to..”
he folds up his newspaper and sets it on the table next to his chair so he can grab your hips and pull you closer to him, resting his chin on you and looking up at you from where he sits.
“how can i take care of you, pretty? what do you need?” he says, voice still a little heavy and rough from sleeping even though you know he’s asking for a confession
“need you to eat me out, please,” you ask, trying not to feel embarrassed as you run your fingers through his hair like you’re petting him before you go to scratch at the back of his head like he’s a puppy. he likes that, and pushes his head into your hand at the feeling <3
“of course, baby,” osamu sighs, already swooning at how he knows you’re going to taste (“y’taste so fucking good, baby”) as he takes off his glasses and sets them on top of the folded newspaper. “let’s go get comfy in bed again so i can help you, sweetheart.”
he doesn’t mind if his coffee gets cold; there are more important sweet things to tend to.
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@arachn1dfrommars @professionalreblogs @transchainsawman @falloutkeiji @bunny-xoxo hiiiii ^_^
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atsukinakae · 7 months
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Hey! Me again. So hear me out: platonic trans!reader (genderfluid or ftm) coming out too Kenma, tsukki, and/or bokuto (plus whoever you want ofc) as trans. Maybe they are close friends and met during middle school.
~SQ. (Ps! Have a nice night)
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Hq reacts to Mn coming out to Kenma,Tsuki and Bokuto + Kiyoko
Haikyuu x ftm reader (PLATONIC)
Kenma
• At first his face was neutral,no reaction at all,still processing what you just said to him.
• Very supportive but doesn't show it infront of the others.But watches every movement of yours,to see if your feeling dysphoric.
•Like every other weekend,you two would go to his house or your house to play games, spend some time together or just study for exams.This time was on his house,you came with low energy and he could sense it.
•"Hey,should we keep on going with the game?"Your voice came out just as a whisper,he nodded in response and started the game.
•Dying again and again, couldn't even focus on the game, getting more frustrated by every minute passing.
•And he noticed,every single thing,then suddenly he got up and went to this wardrobe,"Is there something wrong?","That's what I should be asking you",he come back with your fav hoodie and gently helped you to put it on to you.
•"There's nothing wrong...",glassy eyes that once showed sparkles of happiness now are afraid,insecure.
•It has been almost an hour since you were in his arms, crying,ranting and sniffling.
•"Shhh, it's okay, you're safe,you are always safe with me","Listen to me, it's all going to be okay","You have me here Mn".
Tsukishima
•At first he had a 'no expression face',but actually deep down he was happy that you've trusted him enough to tell him
•Yes you were scared of how he will react but it instantly calmed you when he accepted of how you truly are.
•If anyone,and I really mean ANYONE refers to you with the wrong pronoums, they're fucked up.
•While you were waiting for Tsuki and Yamaguchi on the exit door,a classmate came to you and started talking of the project that the teacher gave in the morning,after a while, Tsuki approached you when he noticed that they where using the wrong name and pronoums,""Mn,his is name Mn" he said with a serious face."Whatever"your classmate mumbled under they're breath,"As I was saying d/n,the project has to be-"they were cutted off by Tsuki,"Let's go Mn,I don't want you interacting with this shitty people","Hey am talking, where are you taking her!"they yelled while Tsuki dragged you away from there.
Bokuto
•He was listening when you said it but got distracted.
•You had to repeat yourself again because he asked for it.
•Actually very acceptive,he so happy that hugs you tight.
•The members have to check if you still alive.
"Bokuto,I'm trans"
Silence,no one said anything.
"You want a cookie?"he said with mouth full of cookies.
"I-,umm yeah,thanks"
"Could repeat what you just said, please,I swear I was listening"
"I'm trans..." your voice lower than before.
Suddenly you felt some arms around your small body,now you were trapped in his arms. Giggles being heard from him and a sweet smile on his face.
"Bokuto san, please let Mn breath".Akaashi said while checking that he doesn't hurt you with his arms.
But you were okay,being safe in your best friends strong arms.
Kiyoko
•She already knew.
•Figured out a few later of knowing you
•Always uses your desired name and pronoums.
•Also always corrects people when they say the wrong name/pronoums even if they are intentionally or accidentally wrong.
"Kiyoko san,can we talk?"
"Of course,is everything alright?"
"Yeah,just wanted to tell you something..."
She nodded and let you take your time to say it.
"I'm actually trans"you lowered your head so that you wouldn't see her reaction.
"Oh I already knew that"she giggled and went back to the gym.
You were shocked and followed her asking a lot of questions.
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whatisreggieshortfor · 11 months
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Prank War
Prank war goes to far. But manager Y/N knows how to fix it.
Yamamoto x gn!reader
SPLASH
Frozen not even a foot into the door way, you register the panicked expressions on your players faces- their prank did not go as planned.
Lev tripped, having attempted to run away, and fallen onto his back only to try and scurry on his long limbs and run into Inuoka.
You could practically feel the vein twitching in your forehead. Goddamit Yamamoto…
Kuroo had thought it was harmless, helping Yamamoto pull a prank on Kai to destress before Inter Highs, the team had been working hard and Kai was easygoing enough that it should have been fine.
But of course, as everything with a team full of hormonal teenage boys, it soon escalated to a war that you and the coach did not care to intervene with- upon the stipulation that you were both left alone. But you always knew that this war wouldn’t end if you didn’t end it.
Kenma had his games hidden- there was fear running rampant through the players until they finally showed up on the bench at the end of practice.
Yaku had all of his gear moved to the top shelf in the club room, where he refused to ask Kuroo or Lev for help to get it- until you finally dragged the captain in by his ear when you found Yaku trying to climb on top of stacked chairs to reach it.
Lev had his clothes swapped, needing to hold his new shorts every time he moved so they wouldn’t fall, because Kenma decided at his height he should dress proportionally whether he was proportional or not.
None of the players seemed to be safe from it, and they all tried to target Yamamoto, as he was the war’s instigator.
But they failed.
Walking into the gym, it should have been a normal day. Just warmups, laps, some three on three practice. But instead here you were, soaked to the bone and shaking from cold after three of them dumped buckets of ice water on you. Your clothes, your shoes, your bag, schoolwork, team notes- all of it was waterlogged. Your face, no longer clouded with shock, fell into scowl, your jaw snapping open, “KUROO!”
“Oh, no…” the captain muttered, panic lacing his features as he looked around for any means to escape, only to know he was trapped.
You were a very easy going manager- you kept them on task, you dished out praise when they felt low and honest humbling when they needed brought down from an ego high. You kept them hydrated, kept the gym clean, and defended them against strangers no matter which player was criticized.
But right now, you were fuming.
“Every. Day.” You growled as you stomped across the gym floor toward him, “EVERY DAY you lot have been playing new pranks on each other. I have been trying and trying to patiently wait it out- but this is too much!”
Kuroo expected to get hit. Slapped, punched, kicked, something.
But instead, as he squeezed his eyes shut to brace for it, all he felt was something damp lightly tap against his chest.
Blinking, he looked down to see you pressing a wet envelope against him.
“Give this to coach.” You looked defeated, “I can no longer be your manager.”
Gasps and arguments rippled through the gym as he stood there dumbfounded, Yaku tried to stop you- to talk you out of it, by the looks of it. But you just shook your head until you finally stepped back through the puddles they had made at the door, and kept going until you were gone.
“Yo, bros!” Yamamoto came strutting into the gym a few minutes later, everyone immediately turning glares mixed of anger and guilt his way, “What’s going on?”
“Ask your stupid prank accomplice.” Kenma snapped, shoving past him and marching out the door. The first years followed him, too dejected to stay and even try to practice, until eventually he was left alone with the third years.
“What the hell did I miss?”
Kuroo just didn’t look up, which said a lot without saying anything. Nothing really shook the guy, never like this at least. His face looked lost, upset, anxious. When he opened his mouth, even though his words were quiet, they echoed off the walls of the nearly empty gym, “Y/N quit.”
“WHA- What do you mean!? Y/N wouldn’t just quit!”
“Would if they happened to be caught in the middle of your stupid prank war.” Kai sighed, looking let down, “I knew this whole thing would cause trouble.”
“So did I, but we’re just as guilty.” Yaku muttered, still looking distraught, “We did nothing to step in and stop this. I watched that moron Lev talk Inuoka and Shibayama into helping him.”
Yamamoto didn’t stick around to listen to the rest of their guilt or self pity, he was flying back out the door.
There were a lot of times he tried (and failed) to convince you to let him walk you home after practice since you both joined the club in your first year. And there were a lot more times that he managed to get you to say yes.
So he ran.
He was a simp, that’s what everyone called him. It wasn’t a way to flirt, he may not be smart but he wasn’t naive enough to believe you took him seriously. He gushed your praises, appealed to your vanity, never said anything you wouldn’t want to hear. Now he had one thing that you needed to hear. He needed to apologize.
The team couldn’t lose you because of his stupidity. He couldn’t.
The gate in front of your house rattled so loudly you could hear it over the music playing on your stereo, confusion flooding your mind about who could be in such a hurry at a thundering series of knocks that almost shook the door hinges. You opened it curiously, peering through the crack as you kept running a towel over your hair. When you realized who it was, you let the door swing open, giving him a bright smile, “Hey, Taketora, what brings you here?”
You knew damn well what brought him here, but why would you make things easy for any of them at this point? Yamamoto hadn’t planned much- there were a lot of things he always wanted to say to you, but right now you needed to hear just one. So he bowed, not even having entered the home, “I’m so sorry, Y/N. I never meant for you to get stuck in this. I’m going to tell the guys tomorrow that I apologize, I never should’ve let it run rampant like it did. Just please- please don’t leave us.”
You blinked, words escaping you. “Tora-“ you sighed, “Come inside. Please, Tora.”
He shuffled in, not looking anything like the over confident boy you had come to know, he didn’t even comment on it being the first time he’d been allowed in your home. Didn’t say a word about seeing you outside of your uniform or gym clothes without the other guys around. “I don’t want you to leave the club because of me, Y/N.”
Sighing, you couldn’t help but give him a soft grin, “Don’t worry about it, Tora. In the club or not, we’re still gonna be in each other’s lives, right? As long as you want me, I’ll be there. I promise.”
“Of course!” He answered quickly, blush filling his cheeks at just how hasty his response really was, “I want you in my life forever, you know that, don’t you?”
It was your turn to blush. You’d been with Nekoma for a while, you knew that a lot of Yamamoto’s personality was mirrored in his Karasuno counterpart, Tanaka, and it presented in the day to day flattery you, and any attractive person that gave him the time of day, was showered in. But this was a serious statement, it left tingles up your spine as you gaped at him for a moment. Until a chuckle slipped past your lips as you patted his hand, “Glad you could finally mean it, Taketora.” When he looked up in shock, you just pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Don’t worry too much about the club, okay? I know you guys will be just fine.”
When Yamamoto finally went home- after he insisted that he needed to properly take you on a date to make for the prank pulled on you- he sighed to himself. You never actually agreed to come back to the club. You might still be in his life, but what would the guys do if you didn’t stick around as their manager?
Walking into practice the next morning, none of the guys were enthused to actually practice. They knew they needed to, Inter Highs were coming whether they were ready or not, but they were even more let down when you weren’t in the gym waiting.
Tears immediately flooded Yamamoto’s eyes, he really thought he could’ve gotten through to you. Covering his face as the coach walked out, he was ready to be told you weren’t coming back. You were his partner off the court now, that would have to be enough for him.
Coach Yamamoto cleared his throat, “As you’re all aware, these pranks have gotten out of hand. I’m sure you’ve all learned your lesson by now.”
Choruses of confirmation could be heard, the Mohawked boy’s being the loudest, before the sound of the door opening drew their attention, “I’m glad to hear it, boys.” Shock and confusion ran through them as your laugh filtered into the air. Winking, you stuck your tongue out at them, “And that’s how you prank to end a prank war. Pull that shit again-“ you eyed your new boyfriend seriously, “And you’ll be back to cats with no master. You get me?”
Kai covered his smile for a moment, but he couldn’t contain it when you held your hand up to high five him and Yaku.
The rest of the team was offended that they knew you were lying about quitting, but it was quickly over shadowed by the shock of seeing you give the second year spiker a good luck kiss before practice started.
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millioneena · 2 years
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suna x househusband! reader drabble
NOTE — if anyone wants to reblog this and add onto it, it can be an nsfw scenario fluff etc— you’re welcome to do it! just no female readers please !!
suna that returns home exhausted after a long day of playing vb to the welcoming, sweet smell of cookies and the beautiful sight of his husband. <3
You welcome him back home with a warm hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before asking him about how his day went— yup, that’s his husband.
“My day was amazing baby, even better now that I’m here with you”.
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angelsdiaryy · 2 years
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crying thinking about being the new guy manager that the miya twins are obsessed with.
tw:transphobia, bullying mention
they stumble over each other trying to get your attention which only leads to an argument that you need to grab kita to break up. what they don’t know is that you secretly find their clumsy acts of affection quite cute and endearing.
you start to open up slowly and return their affections. standing in between them to link arms w the both of them causing them to flush. making them lean down to pat their heads and give them ‘good jobs’. they start to fight less and less in front of you knowing you’ll only frown and scold them for misbehaving during practice.
they also seem to show up right when you need them. some guys and girls are bullying for you being so close to them and for pretending to be a guy just to get their attention. soon enough you feel two hands on your shoulders and ‘tsumu’s voice deep w anger. “why don’t you all just fuck off and leave our manager alone.”, he says while samu wraps an arm around your shoulder comfortingly. they all just stare at them before running off some girls even crying.
“did they do anything to you?”, they ask in unison causing you to laugh. “no, i’m okay. they just crowded me after the last bell rang.”, you say and they nod. you smile, happy that you have these boys in your life. “come on or we’ll be late for practice.”
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dexlexia · 4 months
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hello listeners!
welcome back to 84.5 dex fm! it is currently almost the holidays with days left till the guy in red comes to town. and i have a gift for those at home!
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but if you want to have a chill, friendly server to spend your holidays and beyond with. then head to this discord or come to my dms to get the link!
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complexgods · 2 years
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Hello, I hope you are well. I'm glad you're getting requests again. I had the top street racer Kuroo scenario, who fucks you on the hood of his car after a big win, drawing every possible orgasm out of you and taking photos, maybe videos too (with consent) of you fucking with him. Sorry if have a mistake, english is not my first lenguaje
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Hi!! I'm doing pretty good, thanks! I hope you are well too! <3 And aaskjdch this has been on my mind ever since you sent it!!! I hope you like this! I completely forgot to add the video/photo taking into this, I hope that's ok, sorry!
MINORS, FEM IDENTIFYING PEOPLE AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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Warnings: Kuroo x transmasc!reader, outdoor sex, street racer!Kuroo, unprotected sex, creampie, reader is on T and has had top surgery, oral (reader receiving), the word "cunt," is used so just a warning!
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Kuroo still felt the buzz from his win as you ran up to him, jumping into his arms for a hug when you finally managed to push through the crowd. He hugged you back tightly, chuckling against your neck as he felt completely overwhelmed in the best way. It wasn't the first time he won a street race, and it probably wouldn't be the last, but he still felt so giddy and happy having his perfect boyfriend holding him, kissing his jaw and cheeks. It was the first time you witnessed him during a race, and needless to say, you were very impressed.
Once the crowd thinned a bit, he shook his opponent's hand, who looked pissed off more than anything, but reluctantly shook Kuroo's hand back. With a cocky smirk, he turned back to you, pulling you in for a sensual kiss. He knew it was probably obscene, but he couldn't bring himself to care. Not when you were so hot, and your lips were so kissable, and he was full of adrenaline from winning.
"You wanna get out of here?" He whispered against your lips, and once you nodded against him, he opened the car door for you, letting you into the passenger's seat.
"Where are we going?" You asked once he drove off, and Kuroo just dropped a hand to your thigh, squeezing a little bit before one-handedly continuing to drive.
"I had an idea." That was all he revealed, driving up the hills and out of the city bit by bit.
You let him take you wherever he saw fit, letting the wind rush against your face and run through your hair as you stuck your head out the window. Kuroo let the music blast as you closed your eyes, feeling so free as he sped up. No matter how fast he drove, you always felt safe around him. Finally, Kuroo turned down the music as he slowed down the car, arriving at your destination.
"Where are we?" You asked. You couldn't see where you were because everything was dark, except for the car lights, which Kuroo promptly switched off.
"Do you trust me?" He asked back, his voice more serious now.
"Of course."
He opened the door, stepping out of the car and motioning for you to do the same. You followed suit, letting the cool summer air hit your face as Kuroo quickly found your hand, leading you to the car's hood.
"Look." He slightly tilted your head up as he took your hand, squeezing it a bit.
You were met with the most gorgeous starry sky you've ever seen as you looked up. Billions of little specks in the night sky were glistening, and the moon was illuminating the entire scenery just enough for you to see Kuroo, who was facing you rather than the night sky above you.
"It's beautiful," you said, blushing ever so slightly from the intensity of Kuroo's stare.
"It is," he took a deep breath, looking up at the sky for a second, thinking.
"I come here after every race, no matter if I win or lose. It's special to me, somehow. Can't even remember how I found it, to be honest." He said, closing his eyes as he seemed to bask in the moonlight. He looked like he was made to be here, kissed by the moon.
"You're beautiful," you said, reaching out to caress his cheek.
Kuroo's usual lopsided smile resurfaced at the remark, turning to you with a mischievous glint in his eye, slowly leaning closer. He stopped impossibly close to you, almost brushing his lips against yours.
"You're not so bad yourself." He whispered, teasing you for another moment before you lost your patience. You closed the gap in between the two of you, softly pressing your lips against his.
It wasn't long before Kuroo deepened the kiss, running his tongue along your bottom lip. You let Kuroo take the lead, deepening the kiss as he started laying you down on the car's hood, slotting himself between your open legs. His muscly thighs brushed up deliciously against your aroused t-dick, and you quietly moaned into Kuroo's mouth, which he greedily soaked up. Once you broke the kiss, you were both panting, grinning at each other as Kuroo silently asked you to go further. It wasn't as if you were grinding against his leg before, but you still appreciated the silent question as you nodded. Kuroo grinned before hastily kissing your lips, then your jaw, your neck, all the way down your body once you took off your shirt. He swiped his tongue along one of your nipples, eliciting a sharp inhale from you. You weren't all too sensitive there, but it still felt nice. Kuroo moved more downwards, leaving hickeys in his wake, gently sucking at all your sensitive spots before hovering above your clothed cunt, teasingly rubbing his nose against the damp fabric.
"Tetsuro, for fuck's sake, don't tease-" you whined, bucking your hips into him.
Your boyfriend grinned up at you, reaching over to unbuckle your pants, pulling them down swiftly, revealing your glistening cunt. It took everything in Kuroo's power not to devour you, so instead, he kneeled onto the dirt, kissing your thighs and gently biting the flesh there. He then licked a stripe up your exposed folds, moaning into you and relishing your taste. His nose bumped against your t-dick, and you sighed freely, leaning back against the car's hood as Kuroo did as he pleased. After a while, you felt two fingers pushing into you, and you were a goner. You came as he curled his fingers against your g-spot, groaning through gritted teeth. You were still in public, and even if it was in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere, you still wanted to be respectful.
Kuroo helped you ride out your orgasm, only stopping once you were twitching from the overstimulation. Finally, he moved back up your body, lifting the fingers that were inside you to your lips, pressing them against your lips and urging you to suck on them, to which you happily complied. The familiar taste of your own arousal overwhelmed your mouth, and Kuroo groaned at the sight of your hazy eyes looking up at him, sucking your own wetness from his fingers.
"Fuck, baby, you're going to be the death of me," he mumbled, undoing his pants and taking out his hard, leaking cock from his pants with his free hand. He quickly spit on his hand, covering his cock with it before lining himself up with your entrance.
"You ready?" He asked, and you hummed encouragingly around his fingers as he pushed into you.
You both hissed at the feeling of him stretching you out, and once he was completely inside you, you could feel yourself clenching around him in anticipation, feeling so full.
"You're so tight, baby, shit." He all but whined, and you locked your legs around his waist, reaching out to grab his hand.
"Please just fuck me, Tetsu-"
You couldn't even finish your sentence before Kuroo was pounding into you, the sound of skin slapping against skin mixed with both your whines and moans obscene. You couldn't stop yourself from moaning out loud, Kuroo hitting all the spots that made you see stars. A thumb came down and started rubbing at your swollen clit, making you almost scream out your boyfriend's name.
"Fuck, fuck Tetsuro, 'mgonna cum again-" you warned, feeling your core tighten.
Kuroo simply started kissing and biting your neck, his pace relentless as you tightened around him even more.
"Cum for me, baby. Tonight's all about us. Cum all you want, my pretty boy. Do it." He whispered in your ear, biting the lobe slightly.
That was all you needed as you came a second time, pulling Kuroo close to you. He didn't stop moving and didn't stop whispering filth into your ear.
"That's right, baby, you feel so good. Make me feel so good, hm? Gonna make me cum so hard-"
You were so fucked out you couldn't really respond, only nod and blink hazily at him as he fucked you, hard, chasing his own high. You couldn't even really moan from how roughly he thrust into you.
"Shiiit, I'm close-" his voice cracked with a moan at his words, and his hips were stuttering into you as you could feel his cock swell. "Wh-where?" He asked, ready to pull out. You pulled his hips flush against yours, not letting him go anywhere.
"In-inside please-" You begged, and Kuroo groaned, almost immediately releasing his seed in you.
He rode out his orgasm, fucking you until he was completely soft inside you. Both of you panted as you came down from your high, not moving from your spot on the car's hood. Kuroo collapsed on your chest, nuzzling against you as you looked up at the stars again. They were stunning. You kissed his temple, moving his hair plastered there from the sweat, smiling when he practically started purring into your touch.
"Congrats on your win, baby," you whispered, and Kuroo just hummed in response.
"My biggest win to this day is having you as a boyfriend," he mumbled, and you had to snort at how cheesy he could be.
In fact, you felt just as lucky to have Kuroo in your life. Even out here on the hood of his racecar, half-naked and wholly fucked out of your mind. Yeah, you were lucky you both found each other.
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ac3ifix · 2 months
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ASK N U SHALL RECEIVE
req: please do a part two where we are pregnant and he fucks us and then a time skip to fluff with us and him with the kid and or kids🫣 and maybe smut at the end you don’t have to if you’re uncomfortable with it tho❤️❤️
OKAYY SO THIS IS A LOT BUT ILL DEF TRY MY BEST 🫶🫶
(PS: I didnt add smut at the end bc i think it wouldve been a lil too much!! apologies for it being a bit rushed)
cw: purposfully lowercase, second person, p n v, smut, FTM reader, male reader, teen pregnancy (reader is 18, kage is 19) kinda shit writing, not proofread.
kageyama was THRILLED when you told him that the test was positive, he was smirking from hands to feel and saying praise and how good you are for him.
“I really hope he’s a boy..” He mumbles one day, leaning into your already round stomach
“I dont think id be able to live if there was a mini you walking around,” you groan in annoyance.
“i love you,” he says suddenly
“i love you too,” you reply
“I was talking to him,” he says, looking up at you and smirking.
you glare at him and at that point decide to ignore him for the rest of the day.
now where did that lead you?
here. legs spread while he slams into you.
“cmon baby, you cant ignore me all day,” he groans, gripping at your hips and basically using you like a fleshlight
“ngh…tobio- gnna mess w..with the kid,” you moan, gripping at the sheets as you approach your third orgasm of the night.
“mess with him hm? how doya think hed like a sibling hm?” he says, whispering in your ear before biting down on your neck.
“T..tobs- he isnt even..fuck..born yet!” you moan, moving your hands from the bedsheet to begin to claw at his back.
“alas, you admit its going to be a boy then, hm?” he says, a smirk evident in his voice.
“No-“ you begin, but youre interrupted by your orgasm. “fuck..fuck..Tobio!!” you moan loudly
“M’close, baby,” he groans, his thrusts growing sloppy yet faster, his grip on your hips grows painful and he pounds you harder, releasing into you with one final, rough, thrust. “fuck, my love, you feel so good,” he sighs.
you mumble incoherent words in response. gently, he wraps his arms around your body, pulling his limp cock from your hole with a soft popping sound. “doya think that made our chances higher of having twins..?”
“baby..thats..not how it works,” you sigh in response
“alas, but it should be,” he says, dramatically placing his hand over his forehead and faking a swoon.
you let out an exhausted sigh and he tightens his grip on you in response. “Shh baby, youre safe with me, no matter how many kids we have theyre going to be so perfect.”
“KAGEYAMA ITS ALL YOUR FAULT!” you shout playfully, holding two baby boys in your arms.
“Shh, my love, youll wake them up,” he replies, undoing his shoes.
you sigh and walk over to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “how was practice?” you ask gently, whispering in order to not wake your kids.
“it was alright, thanks,” he grumbles back, clearly annoyed. “my days better not that im home with my three favorite boys,” he says, kissing your forehead gently.
you hum in response, smiling happily at his remark. gently, he grabs your hand and leads you and the boys to the bedroom, placing you on the bed and wrapping his strong arms around your waist. he buries his head in the crook of your neck and closes his eyes, content with the situation.
“I love you,” he mumbles
“Are you talking to me or the kids?” you ask playfully.
END
I REALLY HOPE THAT WAS GOOD ENOUGH LMK IF THERE IS ANYTHING YOU WANT CHANGED N I WILL ADD/SUBTRACT ANY PART OF IT. IM SO SORRY ITS KINDA RUSHED 😞😞
GIVE ME KID NAMES PLSS I WANNA NAME THEM LIKE KATSUKI AND KATSUMI BUT I THINK THEY MIGHT B TOO SIMILAR
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archivedzeke · 1 year
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STREAMER GETS FINGERED ! kenma kozume
warnings ! top m! reader , trans character (afab) , nsfw , fingering , voyeurism , exhibition , squirting , daddy kink , slight spanking
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★ . . . “ keep your fucking hips up. " your hand came into contact with kenma's face , his head whipping to the side from the force of the slap as a sharp whine left his lips from the sting.
your long fingers were buried deep inside kenma's pink cunt , his legs spread wide just for you as you moved both your middle and ring finger in and out of him slowly , watching him suck them back in with minimal ease. such a fucking whore.
the black haired man could only hold his legs open and move his hips down against your fingers for better friction. thighs quaking as he asked you to give him more , make him cum.
kenma was propped onto his back , arms wrapped under the backside of his knees to keep his legs in the air. his streaming camera which was usually facing his gaming chair was pointed toward the bed , zoomed in on his dripping cunt.
" look at his pretty little pussy , taking my fingers so well. he's leaking everywhere. you like being shown off like this don't you bitch ? "
he nodded his head obediently , toes curling in ecstasy , " yes daddy. i l-luh-love it ! "
the poor boys legs were shaking and a bit sore , being forced to sit still as you had your way with him - antagonizing him with the slow movement of your fingers. he just wanted to cum.
you pump them in and out of him quickly , spurring on gasps and high-pitched moans. his pussy fluttered around your fingers , head rolling to the side but not once did he drop his legs.
" pluh-please daddy. . . ngh-oh fuck! " his slick juices seeping out and coating your fingers to the knuckle , the excess sticking to his thighs.
" are you going to cum baby? you've been so greedy , pussy swallowing my fingers. i'm sure our little viewers would love for you to cum like this " you placed a kiss on his ass cheek and smirked at the camera. slowing your fingers to hear the loud wet slick sounds that cause him embarrassment.
as if getting fingered on the live stream was not enough. kenma’s clit throbbed , twitching for stimulation. he’s been good, doing as you say and letting you pull orgasm after orgasm out of him.
" d-deeper! fuck. . . push them deeper " he let his words trail off into a gentle groan. pushing his ass back in time for you to push your fingers further into his cunt. “yes . . ah! like that daddy ! ”
there was a split second of shock as kenma's back arched off the bed with a girlish moan , thick cream gushing from his sloppy folds as he tried his hardest to pull away. " whoa baby , was that it? did i find your spot? "
you teased him to no end , stimulating the spongey area while rubbing gentle circles on his throbbing clit. kenma's broken garbled language had your thick cock begging for release.
but of course , you could deal with that after you've made him cum again from your fingers. it didn’t take him long , he was already at his peak again. but this time he felt different , wetter.
his clit twitched underneath your thumb and his pussy walls clenched around your fingers , spasming with wetness and heat before kenma's eyes crossed and a loud sob of pleasure left his throat. body going rigid and legs tensing in air.
clear liquid spurting from his cunt , and his hold on his leg going weak as his body went limp. but you leaned over to catch some of his release on your tongue with a giggle.
" you made such a mess ken ! look at that ! ”
pulling your fingers away from his used pussy and spreading his folds, you glanced at the camera with a smile, bringing your other hand down on the fat of his ass before gripping the flesh.
kenma panted , mewled , and giggled. the orgasm leaving him in an almost braindead state. if he was this way with your fingers , he was going to be even better with your cock buried in his cunt.
𝗰𝘃𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗲𝗸𝗲™
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boakql · 2 years
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kuroo x trans male reader hc’s
CW — common case of cunnilingus and praise kink.
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This specific day kuroo’s stressed out from work, or just in general tired— he came right to you asking you if you can help him settle down.
of course you being you, and he’s your husband so you’d never reject his request you don’t hesitate to ask him what he would like you to do for help.
he looks down, staring at the floor for a little too long for your liking, so you tell him to get some sleep.
“Go upstairs and get some sleep baby, I’ll wake yo—”
“sit on my face, please baby?”
“say that again please love?”
“can you sit on my face, please?”
AHSHABAIXBELANAOKAKAJAKAKAKI.
when you said yes, you swear you’ve never seen your husband so happy.
he’s so quick to pick you up and take you to the room, and when you get there he takes off your panties in seconds.
He’ll hold your hips in place and grind you over his boner before finally placing you onto his face.
now time for THOSE headcanons 😈
he’ll finger you at the same time, even putting his thumb on your clit at the same time.
He will spit, drool and kiss on your sloppy cunt ^^ sometimes he’ll back up just to see what a mess he’s made you into.
and when he does kiss it, he can see his own line of drool connecting to your clit and it turns him on so much more <3
he LOVES it when you even try to lift yourself off of his face. Because the second you try to, he waste no time showing off his strength and manhandling you by plopping you down right back on his face without even trying.
He’s likes to tell you how much of a good boy you are for staying still on his face, even making you look at how sloppy you are for him.
AFTERCARE / FLUFF
cuddles 4ever.
nobody really knows but he likes being the little spoon because he’s closer 2 your heart and he can admire your beauty easier. <33
you make him tea afterwards so that he can relax in a different way than before.
he gives you kisses on your face and won’t go to sleep if you’re not laying next to him. God he just loves you so much, he doesn’t know what he’d do without you. 💕
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pupkou · 1 year
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telling daichi he's such a good doggy while he's taking ur strap and drooling on the pillow. I'm gonna blow myself up
telling daichi that his pussy was made for you and that’s why he wears your name on his collar. being able to hear the wet sounds his cunt is making around your fat strap.
being able to hear the tags on his collar jingle at his throat alongside his moans and pants cuz he’s so vocal like good dogs are. telling him “you can touch your cock, baby, just gotta ask like a good boy right?”
and he looks back at you with big wet eyes before he asks so so politely if he can touch what belongs to you. when he gets his thick fingers on his fat boyclit he cums almost instantly around your cock and he folds forward into himself on the mattress as he whimpers in pleasure, cunt pulsing around you..
when you’re about to pull out to start his aftercare he whines and starts fucking himself back onto your cock again like a good dog does, not stopping until he’s told he can :( makes a puddle with his mouth and his cunt cuz he can’t help but leak everywhere :(
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atsukinakae · 9 months
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Could you do a ftm!reader x oikawa and iwa (or whoever you feel like writing) where he wishes he could play volleyball but cant due to medical stuff (or due to being transgender, where i am sadly it is illegal and the only thing stopping me, that might go into too angsty tho) but likes to watch their practices, and brungs stuff for theur teammates constantly (aka food or lil charms. You get the picture)
And games?
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Oikawa x manager ftm reader x Iwaizumi
I am really sorry about the fact that you can't and hope that someday you could play,also have some virtual warm hugs and kisses⊂⁠(⁠´⁠・⁠◡⁠・⁠⊂⁠ ⁠)⁠∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠°
Where I live it is frowned upon for a trans boy to play as a team and I have not met anyone with a similar situation.
I wish I could play...
Due to the fact that you were a trans guy you couldn't play volleyball and that made it worse,but not everything was going to be angsty and sad,you had your team with you and your partners by your side.
The shock that was in everyone when they found out that they were having a manager,A MANAGER?!😦
Yeah,nobody including the couch never thought that someone will ever agree to be Seijoh's manager but still they were happy.
"You can come in", everyone's eyes on the door,just watching.You got scared about the fact that everyone's were on you but still acted calm."Hello,i'm m/n and I will be your manager from on,nice to meet you"you bowed.
The first and second years were too stuned by your charms that were just staring,the third years introduced you to everyone and explaining the rules and you had to do,except for the brown haired boy who was just sobbing after a black haired boy smacked him.
After a few months of being their manager you had learned how much this boys loved and cared about you especially Iwaizumi and Oikawa.
~ Being their manager meaned to fill the bottles,writing notes,cleaning and helping on everything that you could but also giving them forehead kisses,hugs,head pats and a lot of compliments and comfort for they loosed.
~ The whole team going to your house to spend the afternoon playing games, watching móviles and having sleepovers.
~Gosh,you loved theses boys and your partners,but that pissed you was that everytime Oikawa's fangirls see you will immediately surround you, you're just stading there,body freezed not knowing what to do,just trying to find your boyfriends or anyone on the team.Luckely the couch came to save from those girls,"thanks couch I was too panicked by them".Poor boy,after what happened your team saw your panicked face and tried to find out the reason while you were just trying to calm yourself down."M/n what happened?" "Oikawa's fangirls surrounded me again".After that incident the boys were more protective being around you so the girls won't make you uncomfortable ever again.
~"I'm done with this team,you don't even listen to your captain"said the setter while dramatically walked towards the gym door.
"Go wherever you want but m/n and Iwaizumi won't be going with you"That was Matsukawa's response before he left the gym.
When you entered the gym after changing to your manager uniformnyou saw that everyone was there except Oikawa,it surprised you a bit,he rarely missed practice."You know were is Oikawa?"you asked the first years,"He left the gym just before you came,saying we don't listen to him".A few minutes later Oikawa entered the gym and runned towards you hugging."I thought that you would never come back"you said with a smile on your face."How could I leave my pretty and adorable boyfriend behind"he said while buring his face on your neck for some comfort
~On days where you didn't have practice,you will play volleyball in the park with the first years,go on dates with your boyfriends,like a picnic under the blossoms trees,make homemade food,go to a cat cafes,etc.
Eventhought the fact that you were trans made the situation worse and couldn't the thinghs that you liked of fear of being judged,your team would do anything for you to see that pretty smiled on your face."M/n san,can we go to the park on saturday to play volleyball,please?"asked Yahaba with Watari by your side waiting for your answer.In the end you accepted and you more fun that what expected.
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whatisreggieshortfor · 11 months
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Reminders
Akaashi likes to tell you what reminds him of you.
Akaashi x gn!reader
You had never questioned how Akaashi thought of you. You were coworkers for a couple years now, friends for nearly as long. He was your work husband- that’s what each of your friends called him, joking about how much you talked about him. But you never questioned what he thought. And you didn’t have to, he planned on letting you know in increasingly interesting ways.
“You remind me of the color green.”
The words caught you by surprise, blinking as you looked over at your favorite coworker, “I- what?”
Akaashi shrugged, not looking away from his lunch as the two of you sat to eat on the couch in his office, “When I think about you, I’m reminded of the color green.”
You snorted, quirking your eyebrow before you continued to eat, “What does that even mean?”
Akaashi seemed to ponder your question, and it’s not like you were in a hurry, so you waited him out. It was quiet as you munched on your spicy ramen, letting him stew in his thoughts, before his voice finally caught your attention, “You remind me of warmth, life. Green makes me think of nature, it’s peaceful and delicate, but it’s strong. It’s lasting.”
To say you were caught off guard was an understatement. It made you flustered if you were honest, so you nudged him as you joked, “Is this your way of saying you want me around forever? Aw, ‘Kaashi, that’s so sweet!”
His smile showed nothing out of the ordinary as he laughed at your joking mockery. If only you knew.
“I think ‘Kaashi was spot on.”
You laughed, looking at the large man next to you as the wing spiker tried to balance grocery bags on his bulky arms, “What do you mean, Bo?” You hadn’t expected a pro athlete to become your roommate when your old one had to move for their job, but Akaashi had spoken so highly of him that you figured you should at least meet your best friend’s best friend. Even with all his energy and obliviousness he was the perfect roommate. Whenever he ate your snacks, he replaced it with twice as many. If he upset you, he was always begging Akaashi for ways to fix it.
Bokuto gave you his wide grin, completely unphased by the weight he was carrying, “He always says that if you were a time of day, you’d be evening.”
You laughed again, shooting him an incredulous look as you unlocked the apartment door and let him enter first- just to watch him trip over the training gear he swore he put away before you went to the store.
“Ah! I’m good! I’m good!” He hopped up sheepishly, stepping carefully until he could make to the kitchen. “Anyway, I can see what he meant.”
“And what do you think he meant?” You questioned, indulging him as you started moving about to put things away, making sure his healthy diet plan supplies were stored neatly in his cabinet.
Bokuto shrugged, “I don’t know how to explain it,” usually when he was at a loss, he would deflate, but he just kept smiling, “It’s like a feeling. Evening is calm, but still time left to do things you want to do. He says it’s cause he could feel just as calm watching a movie with you as he would joining you at a bar after a long day.”
You could feel your face heat, wondering if he really described you that way, but you realized he must. Bokuto could get confused, he could be clueless, but he never lied. “Thanks for telling me, Bo. It’s interesting to hear how he feels.”
The athlete’s eyes sprang open wide, “I- I didn’t say anything about his feelings, did I!? I told him I wouldn’t!”
Well that was curious…
“No, no, Bo.” You reassured, “You said nothing about his… feelings.”
“Come on! Don’t you just love this time of year?” You laughed, arms out as you spun around in the park just down the street from your offices, just inhaling the crisp air that still smelled of dirt and the light dampness covering everything.
Akaashi grinned, busying himself with drying off the bench so you could enjoy your lunch without needing to spend the rest of the day in wet clothes, “I always figured you’d be a spring person.”
“Who isn’t?” You asked cheekily, taking his hand and making him spin in slow circles with you, “Everything is new and bright! Life is full of hope and wonder! Who couldn’t love that?”
You couldn’t place the soft look he gave you, something unreadable to you in it as he helped you spin faster across the slick grass, “My sentiments exactly.”
Bokuto was practically vibrating with excitement when you stumbled through the door of the apartment in the early morning. You had expected to find the place empty, assumed he would’ve already headed to training after you pulled an all nighter to fix the layout of a manga with a deadline three days away after a temp had managed to bungle the whole project, but here he was as alert as ever. “Y/N! These came for you last night!”
He thrusted a vase into your face- no, not a vase. He seemed to have put the flowers into the water bottle you had inadvertently stolen from Akaashi months ago after he lent it to you when yours was forgotten at home. You could’ve sworn you had finally returned it last week…
Looking at the fragrant petals he had shoved into your face, you were impressed someone went through so much effort. You had grown up intrigued by flowers, learning the meanings behind many popular blossoms. You knew the white anemones symbolized sincerity, the lily of the valley usually meant joy, the daisies showed true love and new beginnings, and the hydrangeas meant heartfelt emotion. Whoever assembled this bouquet- were they trying to send you a message? Or did they just think they looked nice?
Nestled among them, you could see a card. Delicately pulling it out, you let Bokuto put the ‘vase’ back on the table it had been resting on, your sleep deprived waking back up at the mystery.
“Y/N,
The time I had to spend learning these will be a mystery, but I picked the ones that meant to me what you do.
Take care.
Your future work husband,
Keiji.”
Akaashi? He learned the meaning of all these flowers for you? Sincerity, joy-
True love.
Was he confessing? With flowers when he wasn’t even there? You weren’t about to leave him waiting for an answer.
You smirked at the man’s best friend, “Looks like I’m going back into the office, Bo. You need a lift to the gym?”
Surprising Akaashi quietly was never an option. Bokuto refused to go to practice until he knew how everything turned out, and the office was so used to his chaotic visits between you and Akaashi that even his exclamation of ‘HEY HEY HEY’ didn’t make any of the workers startle in their seats.
But it did make the man you were looking for pop his head out of his office, eyes widening in shock as he saw next to the large man’s side. He left his door open, wordlessly inviting the two of you in rather than trying to have the conversation he knew was coming in front of coworkers.
“Hi, Keiji,” you almost skipped into the room, flashing a sly grin when his face burned at his first name leaving your lips, “I wanted to thank you for the flowers.”
He cleared his throat, trying to maintain some semblance of his calm demeanor, “You didn’t need to come back in for that. You could’ve sent a text.”
Bokuto pouted at that more than you ever could, “Who texts a thank you for a conf-“
“I felt in person gratitude was warranted more.” You swiftly interrupted, pressing a kiss to Akaashi’s cheek. He hadn’t actually confirmed your thoughts yet, but go big or go home, right? “Thank you. They mean a lot to me. The daisies were really beautiful.”
The flush burning at his cheeks grew stronger, a shy smile creeping into his face before he finally blew out a breath of air, “There’s no pretending here, right? You know what I was saying, so what’s your answer?”
Bokuto was back to vibrating in the corner, watching every second as it unfolded before his very eyes. You were pretty sure he had the entire MSBY team on a group chat right now waiting for the outcome. But you just took Akaashi’s hand, “Let’s go to dinner. Because I accept. My future husband.” His burning cheeks did nothing to stamp down his smile.
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zen-the-dumb · 6 months
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Iwaizumi heacannons cause he’s hot.
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(Split into sections) (I apologize, this one is kinda all over the place and there is alot of variety for what i write on this one. Its some fluff, some angst, y’know.)
Bullied!reader
(Physical bullying)
Someone is getting their shit rocked-
No, but in all seriousness, he knows something is up after a while of seeing a few different signs. These signs being purely physical. He couldnt pick up on any of the mental signs. The signs he picked up on were bruises, you being late whenever you had to go through a certain area of the school to get to somewhere, and being anxious around a certain group of people.
Probably confronts you about it after a few times of seeing the same things over and over again.
During this confrontation, he gets worked up and mad. After you tell him who is bullying you and what’s happening, he takes action to prevent it.
If you’re okay with telling a counselor or teacher:
Iwaizumi will do the talking if you want him to, if not, he’ll just accompany you to be like emotional support.
If you are afraid to tell a counselor or teacher or believe it will bring you more harm:
In this situation, Iwaizumi will devise a plan to protect your from whomever it is hurting you.
This plan will be along the lines of accompanying you wherever and at whatever time it is that these people are bullying you.
If they try to bully you while he’s there, a fight will insue.
(Mental bullying)
**Tw!: mentions of suicide and suicidal thoughts**
He took note of changes in your behavior most likely. However, if you showed no big signs of being bullied, I don’t think he’d be empathetic enough to tell. If you aren't more down than normal, it probably takes a bit.
Once he realises, he is pissed (reasonably so).
He asks you why you wouldn't tell him earlier. He was concerned that you were so scared to tell him for whatever reason.
***TW!: THIS IS THE SUICIDE MENTION PART!***
If you went to the extent of attempting suicide, he stays with you while you heal from the suicide attempt before asking you who pushed you that far. When you tell him, he probably is quite tempted to go beat their ass.
If you had suicidal thoughts but didn't attempt before he got to you, he definitely was still pissed that you had even had the thought of ending your life. He wasn't mad at you for having them, but mad at whoever had tortured you so much that you had contemplated suicide.
**Suicide mention part over**
To help avoid you being tormented, he subtly starts being with you more. And if they torment you when he’s not there, he comforts you after you tell him about it.
If they torment you infront of him, he will rip into them with the insults.
Reader that stims ig? (Sorry, not sure what else to call this)
One day he notices your stimming and asks about it.
After you tell him its a type of physical comfort mechinism, he’s kinda confused for a second and you have to explain why it’s needed for you. (Whether that be sensory overload, social anxiety, overwhelming enviroment, etc.)
Once you explain this to him, he starts taking note sub-consciously of what situations you stim during.
Eventually, he probably memorizes what stims you use for certain things if you have certain stims for different situations.
Defends you if you ever get made fun of for your stimming.
Reader that is afraid of thunder
At first, whenever he sees how anxious you get when the thunderstorm starts, he thinks its kinda silly or you’re joking.
However, whenever he sees you hiding under the blankets or crying or anything like that, he immediately is all comfort.
Probably will cuddle you for comfort you if thats what you want.
Gives you his headphones and turns on music for you or something to distract you or block out the noise of the thunder.
This section is for a Trans male reader. Dysphoria comfort.
Whenever you’re feeling dysphoric, he will give you compliments on your masculine features to distract you from the not masculine features.
If you don't have a binder on at the time, he’ll give you his jacket or one of his shirts to help with dysphoria.
If it’s dysphoria over your legs or hips, he will lend you a hoodie or baggy pair of pants to help.
Will buy you food. No more context.
If anyone dares to misgender you on purpose or dead name you, there will be hell for them to pay.
*_Requests are open, check my blog or profile description for more details_*
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ac3ifix · 2 months
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Hi gng!! wanted to get something posted before school bc theres no way id have any free time to write because of the workload i have atm 😭😭
its kinda shitty but i tried, probs gonna post a pt 2 when kage and you have a kid running around :3
sub! Ftm reader x college au! kageyama
cw: teen pregnancy (reader is 18, kageyama is 19) ftm reader, reader is able to get pregnant, p in v, use of the words cunt for readers genital, pet names, praise, pt 1, probs more to add!
kageyama has always been obsessed with the idea of seeing you with a baby bump, you carrying his kids?? it hella turns him on. so that’s how you ended up in this situation, placed in front of a mirror as he mercilessly pumps his fingers in and out of your cunt
“so tight, all f’me,” he says softly in your ear, his voice dripping with lust and need as you moan and whine. “see how your cunt just sucks up my fingers? cant even try to take em out without your walls hugging em and keeping em in place..”
“Tobio please!” you beg, “i need you so badly, cant t..take it nemore!!”
Kageyama just chuckles, “Are you sure, my love?” you nod eagerly in response
“Alright.” he says, unzipping his pants and pulling down his boxers. he picks you up with one hand and places you onto his lap, pushing you down onto his cock.
you let out a very lewd sound at the intrusion in your cunt. “fuck! tobio, fucking hell,” you moan loudly, a soft sound of plea in your voice.
“cmon baby boy, i know you can take it,” he mumbles, before attaching his lips to your neck and beginning to bounce you on his cock.
You moan loudly, pleading and begging for him to slow down but he just growls in response and speeds up.
“Gonna fill you up with my fucking seed, wanna see you full of my kids,” he groans, breath fanning across your neck.
His pace begins to quicken but his thrusts are getting sloppy, showing his impending orgasm. in the same moment you begin to feel yourself about to release, you walls clench down on his cock and he grunts, speeding up and swiftly leading to your release.
“fuck! tobio-“ you let out a strangled cry, trying to warn him though he cuts you off with one final rough thrust and releases into you, thinking its the end you begin to move off his cock, but he places a hand on your thigh. “not so fast baby boy, gotta make sure you’re definitely pregnant.”
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