#hinata drabble

[kitashousewife]

based on ode to a conversation stuck in your throat by del water gap. give it a listen! slight smut, 18+

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shaky hands and heavy breaths fill hinata’s living room on a random tuesday night. his lips move with yours like he’s done it a million times, his hands slide up your hips and squeeze to pull you even closer. the room feels tense and electric, buzzing with newfound tension that bubbled to the surface only minutes earlier.

hinata pulls away first, eyes half closed and lips parted. he lets out a breathy laugh that tickles your nose.

“let’s slow down, yeah?” he whispered with labored breaths and you nod. the lustful haze fades away a few moments later, and the two of you say your goodbyes for the night.

from life-long best friends to falling headfirst across the line of something much more in a matter of hours, your mind is spinning in circles the entire commute home.

hinata got home from brazil four days ago. a joyous reunion that filled your heart like never before, reunited at last. the memories came flooding back, snippets of the two of you at the park as children to summers together in hinata’s backyard.

with the memories, came feelings.

hinata was different. he was older, stronger, a little taller, and even more handsome than before. his newfound confidence was alluring, pulling you in bit by bit each minute after his return.

and tonight, after a couple shows and lingering touches, it all snapped.

the next day you’re going back and forth, typing a message to him then deleting it right after, pulling up his contact to call him only to lock your phone and throw it on the couch. the sky is dark once again when you finally get the courage to send him a text.

hinata comes over shortly after, making himself comfortable on your couch as if he didn’t have his tongue in your mouth the night before.

“are you okay? i barely heard from you today,” hinata lies on his back and stares at you, fiddling with the pillow behind his head. the baby blue shorts against his tan skin are much more distracting than you had anticipated.

“oh! s-sorry about that, yeah it was fine,” you wave him off, voice shaking slightly but not enough for hinata to notice.

“good! i was worried when i didn’t get a text from ya,” he smiles, and despite how infectious it is you can’t get yourself to.

“did you have a good day?”

he laughs. “absolutely! hung out with mom and natsu for a bit, took a nap. my sleep schedule is still so messed up,”

you hum. hinata senses your discomfort and understands immediately. his smile turns sympathetic.

“c’mere,” he spreads his legs a little and opens his arms wide, and you hesitate. “just cuddle, i promise.”

you slide over and lay on his chest while he wraps his arms around you and strokes your back. after a few moments, the haze returns and your heart begins thudding once again.

“sho?”

he hums, and you look up at him. big mistake, because now all you’re doing is staring at his lips and you can feel yourself buzzing.

“can i kiss you?”

hinata grins, and the same lazy look in his eyes returns. he moves your arms to wrap around his neck, pulling you up a little bit before pressing his lips against yours once more.

in a matter of seconds you’re crawling into his lap, wrapping your legs as much as you can around his torso with heavy breaths and sloppier kisses than before. your fingers play with his hair while his slowly slide down to your ass, and with one pull he has you pressing into the bulge that formed in his pants.

“shoyo,” you gasp, pulling away for a moment to get a breath in before you get even dizzier than you already are.

“yes-ah-pretty?” he breathes as your lips trail underneath his jaw, placing soft kisses down his neck. he has to hold back a moan while you suck on his pulse point.

your hips rock slightly and your hands become more desperate, grabbing at his arms and cupping his jaw between kisses. your name slips from his lips, and the sound of that mixed with his cologne makes you feel like you’re floating. everything is so surreal, your best friend is underneath you on your couch and is kiss drunk from your lips and gasping out your name, and you cannot get enough.

“s-shoyo, i-“

“hey, hey look at me for a second,” he pants, cheeks pink and lips red and swollen. you look into his eyes and catch your breath, still very aware of just how hard he is directly underneath you.

“hi,” you breathe out and hinata snorts.

“hi pretty, you doin’ okay?”

“i think so,” your eyes stare at his lips again, and he taps your thigh. “what is this? what are we?”

“what do you want to be?” his head tilts and he rubs his palms up and down your legs while his heart hammers in his chest.

“i just don’t want to ruin what we have and-“

“how about we just have fun?”

“like friends with benefits?”

“i mean,” he takes a deep breath in. “if you want to, we can. but i don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with,”

you panic for a moment, not wanting to let this go but wrestling with your friendship and how things could change at the same time. you think for a second before breathing out a small “that’s fine with me,” before hinata pulls you in for another kiss.

the next few weeks are a whirlwind, the two of you seeing each other multiple times a week. you still can’t believe how only a short time ago, your best friend had gotten home and now you’re underneath him in his bed more than you had ever thought possible.

tonight was no different. you showed up at his door, a few words were exchanged, and before you know it you’re on top of his bed while he’s crawling over you. despite how familiar everything felt now, tonight felt much heavier. the hazy feeling is much thicker, swallowing the two of you up and making every touch seem much more electric than the last.

hinata sits up, pulling his shirt off and you can’t help but feel his skin, trace over the muscles he’s worked so hard for. his hand grabs your wrist and placed it over his heart, and you feel just how hard it’s beating.

“you drive me crazy,” his head dips down to your neck, reveling in the noises he pulls out of you while he licks a stripe up to your ear. “can i take this off?”

his fingers tug at the t-shirt you have on. you nod, helping him pull the fabric over your head. your chest heaves, both shirtless as you’re left in the thin bralette you had slipped on earlier. this is the furthest the two of you had gone, and you couldn’t stop now.

“i’m so fucked,” hinata mumbles as he watches your nipples pebble under the fabric with hooded eyes. you grab his hands and place them over your chest.

“i want to be more,” you whisper onto his lips and he lets out a mix between a whine and a sigh as his hands squeeze.

“god, me too. please, me too. are you sure?” he looks into your eyes and holds back a groan as he watches them glaze over.

“i’m yours, sho. if you’ll have me,”

he kissed you hard, only pulling away when he needs to breathe. one hand comes up to cup your cheek as he rests his forehead on yours.

“you’re mine, and let me show you how much i want you.”

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[haezen]

2:17 AM

“do you even know what time it is?!”

SHOYO is standing at your front door. 

his cheeks and nose are red from the cold and he’s covered in snow. there’s even snow stuck in his fluffy hair. his freezing cold hands are shoved deep into the pockets of the black coat he’s wearing— zipped up all the way as he tries to hide his mouth and chin under the collar of his shirt for warmth.

“hi.” he breathes out and you know you’re doomed.

because when he’s staring right back at you with stars in those big brown eyes of his and a sheepish smile on his beautiful face, you realize that it’s incredibly hard to be mad at SHOYO.

“what are you doing here?”

“s’wanted to see you.” he admits bashfully, looking at you through his eyelashes. he knows now, after months of unknowingly doing that—that this move will never fail to win you over.

“hurry up and get inside before i change my mind.” you grumble, moving to the side so he can squeeze past. in an instant, his eyes light up even brighter than before — if that’s even possible — and his smile is so wide that his eyes smile with him.

as you close and lock the door behind him, he’s already shrugging off his coat and hanging it up on the rack that’s hung up on the wall. you think that by the way he’s moving, he must’ve been wanting to come over all day. 

“you woke me up, y’know.” 

“oh, did i?” he asks, pretending to be sly about it. “i thought you’d be awake since you usually stay up so late.” he mutters out the side of his mouth while hastily untying his shoes. (he’s having a hard time because his fingers are numb from the cold)

“ok..well,” you cross your arms over your chest, watching as he places his shoes on the shoe rack. “i’m going back to bed.” 

this is routine. 

he follows behind as you walk into your bedroom. usually when SHOYO comes over to sleep in your bed, he’ll try to make small talk or ask how your day was, what you ate or if you had to deal with anything inconvenient at work. you’ll humor him, telling him every miniscule detail as he strips out of his outside clothes and change into the clothes he’s left behind at your place for this exact reason. 

by the time he’s changed clothes and is settling into the bed, he already has something sweet to whisper in your ear.

“i missed you today.” SHOYO whispers as he wraps his arms around you, cold hands sliding under your shirt and resting on your skin for warmth.

you shriek out his name and complain, but the both of you know how much you enjoy his touch — despite how cold his hands might be. 

and as he plants sweet kisses down your neck and whispers how beautiful you are and how much he loves you, you know deep down that there will never be a time where you will be able to deny him.

#babygirl shoyo #he's so cute i love him #he KNOWS he can always get his way #timeskip!hinata #msby!hinata #hinata shoyo #hinata shoyo x reader #haikyuu!! #hq!! drabble #hinata drabble #hq!! #haikyuu x reader #hq fluff #haezen writes!

[bunnyyamor]

Wish You Were Sober

ଘ ⟆ haikyuu m.list. ⟆ taglist. ଘ pairing. shoyo hinata x fem! reader ଘ wc: 3K .

ଘ the idea was based off of this tiktok! you and your ex have just broken up and you want to get away from all the stresses in life. your friend invited you to a college party and there you meet your high school boyfriend hinata. all the feelings from the past resurface and you have to make a decision between your ex or hinata.

ଘ content: abuse, alcohol, throwing up cuz of drinking

the click of your diamond beaded heels echoed in the night. you were invited to a party by your friend. it was to celebrate her finishing her college courses. you were proud of her, she accomplished something many could not. 

you wore a tight sparkle silver dress that hugged your curves. it was short and made you feel empowered and beautiful. you looked up to see her dorm have people out in the front conversing with red cups and whatever liquid inside of them. there were decorations plastered on the building. some read “congrats” and “we knew you could do it.” you started wondering if you would ever have that same amount of glory.

as you made your way up the stairs your phone started beeping with texts. quickly and nonchalantly you opened up your phone to read your boyfriend’s whining and begging. again a fight. again he put his hands on you. you always wondered when was enough, enough. you were starting to believe you were at your breaking point. you were starting to come undone and crumble from the constant abuse. you knew it was wrong, it was not right and you always told yourself this was the moment you were done with him but a piece of you still loved him. or maybe you assumed the feeling you felt was love, maybe you depended on him, maybe you felt whole with him. it all was confusing to you. the words “i’m sorry” and “it will never happen again” filled the screen on your phone. yeah, you’ve heard that before. 

with a sigh you forcefully shoved your phone, with already read texts, in your purse. this wasn’t your day it was your friends. but that is when you entered and something happened inside you. 

“no fuckin way!” you shouted as you saw your best friend hinata. hinata and you were a couple in highschool then you both went to college in different areas. he was far away and you were…here. you both kept in contact via texts, calls, video call. but to see him here made your heart do somersaults. you both had dated in highschool and there he was a young dork. ginger locks that you loved combing your fingers through. you were starting to heat up looking at him in the distance. your mouth parted as your heart continued to patter like wings of a hummingbird. 

“hinata?” you scrambled to get closer to him. you were like a magnet with him. 

hinata turned around and that’s when his eyes widened with pure joy and his mouth created a huge toothy grin. “y/n?” he opened up his arms and you ran into them. feeling safe. feeling home. 

right away you noticed hinata’s attractiveness. from playing volleyball for college his arms were formed and so were his legs. he was taller now and his jaw was formed. he looked like a man. his fingers were thicker and had calluses on them from constant use of the ball. he wore a cap backwards, his red hair peaking. then he wore a sweatshirt jersey of his college with some basketball shorts. he wore vans and always of course he had his key chain strap sticking out of his shorts, something he used to do as a teen. 

“i can’t believe you’re here!” you said happily, giggling from excitement. hinata brought his hands up and softly touched your cheeks, rubbing heavenly touches on the apples of them. you noticed he had a couple of yarn woven bracelets on and that made you smile. he was still the happy sunshine. “i wish i would of known, i would of picked you up!”

hinata gave a lopsided grin, “it’s all good. no worries. your friend wanted to surprise you. she texted me a couple weeks ago. i’m staying at the hotel near your house. but surprise!”

you embraced him again and inhaled him. he was such a comfort to you. he still smelled like his body soap, fresh and clean. “i missed you so much hinata.”

“i missed you even more, beautiful.” he gently lifted you up from the floor. “remember i used to hug you like this in highschool.”

“oh my god yes,” you rolled your eyes as you playfully smacked him. “my skirt used to always fly up and you would threaten all your teammates that whoever saw under my skirt you would shove the volleyball up their asses.”

hinata blushed as he scratched the back of his head sheepishly. “i remember that. god i was really embarrassing.”

“don’t be,” you went by him, in the kitchen. you grabbed a red cup and filled it with rum and coke. “i always loved that about you.” why were you flirting? you literally still had unfinished business with your ex. that’s when it harped on you, did hinata know. he must of. sometimes when on your late night calls with him it would slip out. hinata would see the bruises and hear some things that were questionable. he always said you were too good for your ex and that he wanted you away from him, adding that you could always stay with hinata. 

downing your drink and wanting to forget about your ex, your life, the stresses, you imagined what life would be like if you and hinata would have worked out. what if you did take him up on the offer and stay with him? you might actually be happy. 

you shook your head as you quickly beelined to the bathroom. there you stared in the mirror, noticing some tears forming beads around your eyes. when you and hinata called it quits before college, you felt as if your heart had been broken in two. you loved hinata, still do but the long distance you felt was too much. not for you but for hinata. you felt hinata was going to find some other beautiful girl that wasn’t fucked up and that deserved him. that was your conclusion. hinata was too good for you and he was. during highschool you were the one in tears, frustrated, usually the one to give up and he was the happy go lucky. the smiles king. he deserved someone else that made him smile, not made him sad. you were friends with him, that's all you two could ever be and you had to accept that. hinata deserved the best and that wasn’t you. besides he probably had a girlfriend by now. 

you wiped the lonely tears away and opened the bathroom door. hinata was on the opposite side of the wall, leaning against it with a red cup in his hand. his eyebrows stitched together worried as he motioned to you quickly. “hey, you okay?” his eyes searched yours as he huddled over you in height. 

you nodded, not wanting him to know your pain. “bro, when in the hell did you get so fuckin tall?”

hinata’s face changed to a grin as he kissed the top of your head. you knew that he knew you were faking it. he knew you that well. “well, when the fuck did you get so short, bruh?”

you both snickered. hinata shouted to get everyone's attention while holding onto you by the shoulder, making you completely glued to his side. 

“hey everyone!” hinata drew his cup up high in the air. “ let’s get fucked up!!!!” he screamed as others hollered and cheered.

you and hinata had done beer pong which you had amazingly won. then hinata did a pushup contest with other guys which he had won. so you two were a tie for winning this night. it was becoming the best night ever for you. hinata would not leave your side no matter how many guys tried to force him to leave to go to another party or how many girls wanted hinata to dance with them, hinata chose you and held your hand the entire night. 

you however were starting to feel the alcohol and you succumbed to its strengths. feeling the loneliness and pain be covered by the high of the burning sensation of it seeping down your throat.

“you know i can lick my elbow?” you chuckled like a little kid, shushing hinata to tell him the secret of your powers. you noticed hinata did not drink as much. only having a couple shots and beers but now he was drinking water. was he watching out for you and making sure nothing happened to you? 

hinata looked down at his water and gave a small smile. “nah, i don’t believe that.”

you gave a maniacal laugh, making hinata find you even more cute. “oh buddy trust me, believe it. i’m gonna post this on yuptube and it's gonna go viral.”

“oh yeah?”

“definatelyyyyyyyy!” you sang. “just look.” you put your elbow up and tried to lick the end. your face was hilarious and hinata busted out laughing, sliding down the wall. no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t do it. hinata bellowed out a belly laugh, tears falling down his face from laughter. “sweetheart, i don’t think you can do it.”

“awww, no i can,” you pouted. as you tried to bash your head to try to stick your tongue to your skin, the motion caused you to trip over your feet and land onto hinata. 

“woah, you okay y/n?”

“mwahahaha, i just fell. i guess i can’t lick my elbow.” you cackled. 

hinata helped you stand up and looked in your eyes, hands again pressed to your cheek like an overprotective boyfriend. “i think you need to drink some water, love. stay right here while i get you some.”

hinata was quick with your water and he was right. you were starting to not even be able to remember your name.

“more, little more.” he kept pushing your cup further and further for you to drink more. 

you were starting to feel a little bit better, “thank you.” some water dripped down your lips to your chin and hinata caught his sleeve to pick up the mess. he wiped it away for you.

“hinata?” you grabbed onto his hands tightly. loving how perfect they fit with yours. these hands never hurt you, never slapped, punched, pushed you. hinata’s hands were hands of gold and hands that brought comfort. 

“yes, beautiful?”

“can you dance with me?” you looked up at him with an eye full of wonder and amazement. it was like he witnessed the most beautiful creation to ever walk on this earth, that was how he felt about you. “please, hinata.”

hinata bent down and kissed your forehead with such love that it was more than you ever felt with your ex. 

“of course.” hinata grabbed your hand and led you to the living room of your friend’s. the music that was blaring was club music, it was a party after all. hinata didn’t like this taste of music to dance with you so he led you somewhere else. “c’mon, i have a better idea.” hinata looked at each bedroom. one was being occupied by a couple having sex to which hinata covered your eyes as if you didn’t know or never had sex in your life. 

“umm, hinata you know i’ve had sex before.”

hinata sighed, “yeah i know. unfortunately,” he mumbled the last word. 

you were confused, was he mad that you were in a relationship with your current…thing? you were so indecisive. you didn’t know where you and your ex stood.

“here,” hinata guided you into another bedroom on the top floor, away from everyone. “how’s this sweetie?” he had a smile as big as the sun. he twirled you like a princess, holding you steady after on your hips. your heart sped faster with his hands so close to your skin. his fingers dug a bit tighter in your hips and he rubbed the fabric there. it was like an electrical shock. 

“hinata,” you whispered, eyes on him as his mouth opened slightly, a blushing mess as he heated up. 

“let’s just dance.” he grabbed his phone and put on a giveon's song ‘i want you.’ it was slow, sensual. the lyrics spoke the words that you and he were trying hard to find. they were right in your mouth, waiting to spill. they were in your heart and you knew. it was always him. it was always hinata. 

“hinata, i don’t-”

“shhh,” hinata slid you closer as his hand landed on your ass and guided to the back of your neck. then his hands dripped down to your arms, grabbing your hands, holding onto them like his life depended on it.

the air was hot, sexy, it was simple. two humans that wanted to love each other but it was not the right time. oh how you could go back in time. how you wish you could have worked things out with hinata. 

“you mean everything to me hinata.” your lips trembled wanting to give up everything to him. but things were complicated. hinata grabbed your face again in his hands, wiping your tears away. 

“i know baby, shhh, i know. you know i never got over you. all those nights trying with some other girl it never worked because they weren’t you. i thought about the way you talk, the way you laugh, your clothing, your smell, touch, all those made an impact on me that i don’t want to live without you. i settled for friends but i can’t. i need more. i want more. and i know you have that guy-”

you went with your gut. you couldn’t handle the separation anymore. in one swift movement you stood on your tiptoes and crashed your lips onto hinata’s. hinata carried you and wrapped your legs around his torso, diving deeper in the kiss. you both moaned and clashed with fury. teeth against teeth, passion against passion. it was like an explosion.

hinata put his hands on your ass and clawed there. you rummaged your fingers through his locks, feeling the soft hair on your skin. hinata groaned as he landed against the wall and slid down with you still connected, him still holding onto you. he landed on the floor with you on his lap as you two made out even more. 

“i can’t believe how beautiful you are y/n. every time i see you, you get even more beautiful. no other girl can compare. you are so special to me.” his kisses went down to your neck where you grinded on his clothed shorts. 

you couldn’t believe what you were doing. you still were with someone and he was currently blowing up your phone. 

“i love you y/n. i love you with everything i have.” hinata muttered against your neck, feeling your pulse quicken. 

“hinata i-” then the feeling came up. not of love and not of passion but of barfing. “i think i’m gonna throw up.” you quickly stood up and ran to the bathroom, holding it in till you made it to the toilet. 

hinata’s eyes widened in that instant. what a turn of events. “oh, i’m coming!”

he was a gem. a pure ray of sunshine. 

as you hurled unstoppable in the toilet of your friend's house, hinata held your hair away from your face so that it didn’t mesh with your vomit. “aww you poor thing. i knew i shouldn’t have let you drink so much.”

you wiped your mouth with the wet napkin that hinata gave you and leaned against the bathtub of the bathroom. “it’s okay. i wanted to forget, i wanted to space out.” as you shifted on the floor your whole neck was exposed showing hinata the bruise.

“what did he do?” his eyes were dark and he was all of a sudden so angry. you saw his fists turn white from the clenching. 

“i don’t know-”

“that monster. that fucking disgusting piece of trash. did he hit you again?”

“he swore that this was the last time hinata. he said he wouldn’t do it again-”

hinata scoffed, “yeah he says that every single fucking time! y/n can’t you see this guy is fuckin terrible for you! you deserve so much better!”

your head was pounding and the room was spinning. your thoughts were not coherent. you wanted your ex and hinata. it was the same cycle. again you felt drawn to your ex, it was an unshakable feeling, one you never understood. why do you still love your ex? or did you love him? it all didn’t make sense and you were starting to get more sick.

“please hinata. i can’t right now, can you please hand me my phone. it’s in the bedroom.” you went again to vomit in the toilet. 

hinata went to retrieve the phone and he saw there were tons of messages flooding your lockscreen. ‘i’m sorry baby’ ‘you mean the world to me’ ‘i promise i won’t do it again’ ‘i love you’ ‘i need you’ ‘i don’t know what i will do without you.’ hinata was pissed because it was the same shit. the same shit you fell for. hinata loved you and bless your heart, he truly didn’t understand why you would go back to that heathen. hinata shook his head. he just pronounced his love for you and he knew that you were going to go back. 

defeated he gave you your phone, “here.” he leaned against the bathroom wall and just got a good look at you. all of a sudden sadness just overwhelmed him so much that he felt he was going to cry. how much you meant to him. “please y/n, please don’t go.” he stopped his lips from trembling. 

tears fell from your eyes and you knew it, he knew it. you were going back. “i’m sorry hinata.” you stood up and bent down to kiss his forehead. “maybe in another life.” 

hinata looked outside to see your boyfriend’s car there and in a split second he picked you up and you were gone. hinata felt he lost again. 

it was 4 in the morning and hinata was tossing and turning in his sleep. he was sweating and his heart was having palpitations. he was anxious. he hated himself for letting you get in that car with that man. what if that was the last time he would see you? what if he would hit you again or worse? he blamed himself. called himself a coward. he thought love could conquer everything. 

hinata got up to drink some water as his nerves were making his throat dry. a ding went off on his phone to show he got a message. as he looked he saw a text from you. right on the top of his phone read the words, loml. 

‘i don’t deserve you.’

hinata again felt the tears. they blurred his vision as he tried texting back everything he wanted to say, ‘please y/n. come here. stay with me, i will protect you and care for you.’

hinata shook his head, did he deserve this treatment? were you toxic? no, no he didn’t think like that. you were in a tight spot and his best friend. you were his everything. you meant the world to him. 

‘i’m sorry hinata. i really am. i can’t do this again. i need you. i want you. i told him we we’re done.’

hinata read the text over and over. was this real life? he quickly dialed your number, afraid for your life that you broke up with your boyfriend. 

“hello,” you cried on the other end.

“oh my god! y/n, are you okay? are you really done with him? is this really over?” you cried on the other end, “i wanted to go with you today hinata. i really did. i was just confused about everything. but i feel safe with you. i feel comforted by you. i feel happy and loved and just like i can do anything when i am with you. that kiss today was the best feeling ever. it meant so much to me and made me feel and know the truth.”

hinata held back his sobs and nodded, “can you get here? do you need me to pick you up?”

“it’s okay, i’m already here.” hinata could hear you smile on the other end. 

he sped to the door and opened it as fast as possible. and there you were. in his doorway, shivering from the rain storm that was outside. and on your face was a big fat bruise on your eye. hinata gasped and had a face of horror. “y/n.” he went to the bed and grabbed his fluffy blanket wrapping you in it. “you can change your clothes in a bit to get dry. i have some extra hoodies and shorts. but you poor thing, my sweetie.” hinata carried you again like he always used to do in highschool. he carried you to his bed and placed you on his lap. embracing you and kissing you lightly all over the face. 

“it’s okay. i should have done this sooner,” you gave a lopsided grin. “one more thing hinata?”

hinata tilted his head in question. 

“i love you, too.”

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[tooruhearts]

along the road.

a roadtrip with shoyo.

→ feat. hinata shoyo || genres: fluff || warnings: none

it’s five am when shoyo wakes you up.

“let’s go on a roadtrip,” he says. his voice is raspy and his arms are still holding you.

“why would we?” you ask, slightly slurring words.

shoyo hesitates before answering. his eyes look at the ceiling, thinking. then, he turns at you with the fondest smile which makes you melt.

“let’s just do it.”

you prepare yourself for your spontaneous trip.

the wind ruffles shoyo’s hair as he drives. he keeps humming and singing love songs, even throwing you a wink every now and then. the sun is rising and you realize how you want to stay like this forever, with him and his laughter.

you’re so entranced in the moment you don’t notice how you’ve passed through the same roads twice, not until shoyo frowns and mutters almost inaudibly “i think we’re lost”.

which is well, not great.

“what do you mean we’re lost?” his eyes don’t meet yours and that’s how you know how terribly lost you are.

you start laughing. shoyo looks at you as if you’re mad but you don’t care, because it’s funny. it’s funny how you’ve gotten lost, how you’re out here at six am in some unknown road, how shoyo laughs too along with you.

“you’re not mad?” he holds your hand and pulls it closer to him.

“no, why would i be?” you answer, rests of laughter still laced in your voice, “i mean, this is not the dumbest thing you could have done.”

“you know me so well,” he says, giggling.

shoyo squeezes your hand and turns the radio on.

he keeps driving along the road.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu fluff #hinata shoyo x reader #hinata shoyo scenarios #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #hinata fluff #hinata x reader #hinata x self insert #haikyuu x you #haikyuu one shot #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu drabbles #hinata shoyo #hinata x you #hinata x gender neutral reader #hinata oneshot #hinata hcs #hinata drabble #hinata imagines #haikyuu imagines #hq kuroo #hinata shoyo headcanons #tooruhearts

[semifilms]

ATSUMU, BOKUTO, HINATA, oikawa, tendou, KUROO, aran, kenma, KAGEYAMA, SUNA, hoshiumi, kunimi, SUGAWARA

#haikyuu x reader #suna x reader #hq #atsumu x reader #hinata x reader #bokuto x reader #oikawa x reader #tendou x reader #sugawara x reader #kuroo x reader #aran x reader #kenma x reader #kageyama x reader #hoshiumi x reader #kunimi x reader #haikyuu #hq x you #hq fluff #haikyuu fluff #drabble #haikyuu drabble #hinata shoyo haikyuu #hinata shoyo drabble #atsumu fluff #❀࿔₊°imsg

[sluttsumu]

☆ — ft. atsumu miya + getting leaked

warnings: 18+, tsumu being nasty

a/n: a little thought of mine, i can totally imagine msby being up in arms because there’s an “alleged” video out.

atsumu is a nightmare for msby’s pr team.

at this point no one is even surprised when there’s a new viral vid on twitter of him fucking you from behind or stuffing his face in your ass. the lewd photography the two of you take may never have your faces in them but, it’s definitely you two, everyones knows that.

he has no shame, and neither do his teammates. the most recent scandal was a video of him fucking you in the new pair of handcuffs that seemed to get everyone’s attention.

it was another ordinary day for him as he walked in the locker room to see everyone on their phones after practice. the air was tense and everyone was thinking the same thing, he knew that they’d seen it and they were wondering why he didn’t care.

kiyoomi was the first to break the silence, as expected.

“so….miya”

atsumu flips his towel over his shoulder not even sparing his friend a glance. “how many times did you cum from watching it?” he cockily chuckled leaving the rest of the locker room in awe.

“SO IT IS YOU” bokuto exclaimed before starting to laugh along side hinata.

“i have no idea what you’re talkin’ about bo-kun”

the devil was a liar, and so was atsumu miya.

despite lying to his team claiming that the video wasn’t his, he enjoyed toying with the curiosity of others.

sakusa muttered a small “tch” under his breath as he reached into his pocket for his phone.

the video started playing.

atsumu’s lips curl into a smile as he finally turns to face the rest of the locker room as sakusa holds his phone to the blondes face. “that’s literally your girlfriend, miya.”

experiencing it was one thing but watching it was something else. the 20 second video played over and over again of your face stuffed into the sheets as atsumu fucked you full of his cum, your muffled whining echoed throughout the room until sakusa finally turned his phone off.

“she sounds pretty doesn’t she?” he smirked.

everyone was guilty to getting off to you, and atsumu knew that, it simply boosted his pride.

grabbing his bag his walks to the door, but doesn’t leave until spewing condescending words just to keep his friends on their toes.

“knock yourselves out.”

the door closes behind him meanwhile everyone looks at each other confused before receiving a collective notification, to a google drive with all of your porn on it.

© — SLUTTSUMU 2023

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[shoyoist]

── 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 : hinata shoyo.

content: fem!reader. public sεx in the back booth of a cafe. dirty thoughts, teasing, fingering, a little overstimulation, shoyo is a liiittle mean but he's just so eager to have you!! mentioned pussy eating at the end.

— . ｡˚ ♡ you just can't wait to have shoyo's fingers in you. and neither can he.

one of the first things you notice about hinata when you meet up with him after his years away in brazil, is that his hands are big.

he'd already been growing taller and filling out when he left — but that was nearly three years ago, and seeing him for the first time after so long felt like a dream — because despite looking the same, he also looked just that different. it wasn't just his hands, really — he was big. 

his neck was thicker, the expanse between his shoulder and neck offering much more space for your arms than it used to, as you wrapped them around his neck in a hug. his arms, his chest, his stomach, as they press against yours in the embrace, they feel bigger, more muscular than you remembered.

but what you notice the most, what would be a subtle change compared to everything else — is that his hands are so big. maybe because you hadn't seen his hands properly in any of the pictures he'd sent you, but it was the most surprising change about him.

his fingers that just used to be long and lithe, are now thicker — knuckles tough and edges calloused, the backs of them rosy and tanned and the palms hard and smooth, pink at the rounder points.

and as he holds your hands in his, gives you a smile that pours love and longing and happiness and tender adoration into you as he tells you, “hi, baby. i missed you.” — all you can think about is that you want your pussy stuffed with those fingers of his.

and eventually — because he is after all, your beloved shoyo that would do anything for you — you tell him.

hand in hand, walking the distance from your place to the café you used to frequent together, you tell him that his hands are so nice. 

his fingers are so thick (“look! see how big they are compared to mine?”) and then while you're talking to each other over cups of coffee, you finally tell him — albeit slyly and mostly as a tease, you admit that you want his fingers in your cunt.

what you don't expect is for him to immediately oblige.

you're sitting together at the very last booth of the small, cozy little cafe, away from all the windows and concealed from clear view — and you'd thought it'd be cute to fluster him with a dirty little comment, and get him hooked for when you both get home.

but when you tell him, “they'd feel so nice curling deep into my pussy, don't you think?” hinata stares at you for only a few seconds — before he has you pressed against the back of the booth, one legged hooked over his knees and the other dangling over the edge of the seat as he forces your legs open.

“mhm,” he giggles at your wide eyed, stunned expression, wrapping a muscled arm around you and adjusting your position so effortlessly, as his other hand slides past the waistband of your skirt to palm at your clothed cunt. “let's see how it feels, then. oh — pretty pussy's wet already, huh? missed me much?”

you're too dazed by the contact and the delicious feel of his touch on your clit to form words and tell him yes, yes yes you missed him so fucking much, more than he knows — but you think you missed him more than even you know.

his eyes are brighter than you remember as well, you see as you blink up to meet his gaze— 

his body language, his confidence, it's so different compared to how he was before.

you'd only gotten together in your third year of highschool, and really you'd only fucked once before he left for brazil — but you'd loved him long enough to know.

this isn't the same hinata that you kissed good-bye at that train station years ago.

correction: he is the same — but he's also more. 

you stare, stars in your eyes — and he gives you a handsome, rogueish grin as he slips two digits under your panties and into the slick mess of your hole, like he knows every single thing he's doing to you right now.

to your body, to your mind, to your soul.

it's overwhelming enough, to have the love of your life return home to you after more than two years of being so, so far away from you.

overwhelming enough to see that he has changed so very much, to see that suddenly the sunny, sweet boy you'd fallen in love with has become a fire, a hot searing flame that's ready to sweep you off your feet and singe you, burn you with his kisses and his touch.

but right now, you can't even think clearly about it all — because fuck, fuck, fuck, he's sliding his fingers into you, and it feels even better than you thought it would.

“sh—shoyo,” you whimper, cheek pressed to his chest as he shields your body with his, just in case. “wait, wait — didn't mean right now, i—”

“hush,” he hums into your ear, thumb gliding up to find your clit, and when he presses into the sensitive bud, you can only obey and hush — pressing your lips shut tight to prevent the gasp of pleasure that builds in your throat from getting away.

the café had been pretty quiet and peaceful when you'd both walked inside, and even as you ordered from the counter and brought your trays to the back booth — but suddenly, you're so afraid that people might come and see. afraid that a waiter might come over and see.

“sho—” you try, but he shushes you again, and you feel so hot, it's all so sudden you can't think.

“couldn't wait, sunshine, 'm sorry.” he mumbles into your hair, pulling you even closer, and you feel a little cramped as he tugs your legs even further apart, fingers sliding knuckle-deep into you. “was thinking things the whole time, you're so gorgeous now, can't wait when you're so hot.”

“i—” you whimper again, grabbing his shirt and curling it in your fist. “me too, shoyo, me too.” there's an impatience in the both of you that was hardly satiable when kept apart from eachother, but now, with the two of you like this, there's no way to keep it at bay.

the stretch of his fingers in your cunt is impossible. so much compared to your own fingers, so hot and hungry compared to the toys you use (ones he'd bought and sent home to you during his time in brazil).

he fucks his digits into you like he's been dying to do this to you, like he's desperate to hear those pretty sounds you make in his ear again, like he's been thirsting to make you cum like this forever.

you're going to hit your orgasm so quick, you can already feel it.

you're going to cum slumped in the back booth of this little café, that you'd visited so long ago on your first date with hinata. this little café where you'd first kissed him. this little café where you'd had a valentine's day brunch with him, just two months before he left.

“shoyo,” you can't help the moan that slips out, pussy only clenching around harder his digits when you see the way his eyes cloud with lust upon hearing your voice. “shoyo, shoyo — gonna cum.”

you hope nobody hears you — and you hope that if they did, they'll stay the fuck away and mind their own business, and let hinata take care of you.

you need it. he's so warm, so hot, and he's fucking you so good with just his fingers — thumb rolling your clit just fucking right while he curls his fingers into your velvet walls, giggling under his breath when your pussy squelches messily each time. 

“that's right, baby,” he coos, kissing your hair. “cum for me. nice and hard, mkay? else we might hafta try again.”

his voice cracks so well at just the right moment as he says it — and you don't know if it's the zap of need that courses through you at the sound of his voice breaking, or if it's just the bliss he's giving you with his fingers that makes you cum instantly, but you do.

your pussy wraps around his fingers so tight — your own hand flying up to clamp over your mouth and muffle your cry, as your body finally unfreezes and you crash into your high.

knees knocking together and squeezing hinata's arm between your legs, you fall lax against the leather seating of the booth — cushioned by his body because he still has his other arm secured around you — and you cum. “fuck, shoyo.”

“that's good,” hinata encourages, his whisper hot in the shell of your ear. “fuck, so messy. so messy, baby, how do we clean you up?”

you can't help it — and he's making it worse, curling his fingers in, knuckles digging into your walls as he tries to go even deeper, never relieving the pressure he's out on your clit, god— “shoyo, fuck, fuck.” you’re afraid you might shatter into a million pieces right there on the damn seat. you haven’t had someone else touch you in a long time, and getting an orgasm ripped from you like this is almost too much. “sho—shoyo, please.”

“please, what?” he giggles, still unrelenting, like he’s missed having you like this, like he really can’t be a good boy and wait until you get back home before he eats you up and makes you his girl all over again, for the first time in years.

“not here,” you say breathlessly, gulping down the cry of pleasure that springs up your throat when he lets go of your clit for a moment, only to flick his thumb at the ravenous bud again. “not here, please. i can’t—”

“can’t what?” he asks, almost impatient. he bites at your ear, and you feel so fucking hot, so dizzy with pleasure, but you can’t. not in the back booth of a god damn café, where you could just be caught with MSbY’s newest outside hitter fitting his fingers into your starving little cunt.

you grab his wrist and tug, giving him the most serious look you can with all the stars in your eyes. “can’t be like this, shoyo. not here. please? wanna go home. want you in me. at home.”

his lips pull downwards into a disappointed pout, but he only presses his body closer to you, hot and heavy, his weight so new on you. “you promise t’ let me fuck you like this in your bed then?”

the fact that he can make you blush harder with a few words even as he’s got your pussy full of his fingers is astounding, really. but you feel your face heat up as you nod, telling him you promise. you need it more than him. you need him so, so fucking bad.

with a delighted laugh, shoyo pulls away, almost too quickly and you’re forced to stifle the needy whine you want to let out because you know he’ll be on you again in no time if you act like that. he pops his fingers into his mouth, sucking on your slick, eyes dulling with lust as he gets a taste of you. “let’s go, then. we can have this date later.”

“wh—what about our food?” you can’t even ask before he’s getting up and pulling you to your feet. he gives you a quick kiss, and your eyes widen when you taste yourself on him. god, it’s almost embarrassing.

“i’ll pay for it now, we’ll tell them we’re coming back in a bit.” he grins at you, taking you by the waist and pulling you up against him. “i can think of something else i’d like to eat right now.”

by the glint in his eyes and the lingering taste in your mouth, you know exactly what he means the instant he says it. and you can’t help but blush again. god, he’s such a fucking charmer. “mm, alright. let’s go then.”

“that’s my girl.”

#₊˚ପ⊹ REKHA™. #₊˚ପ⊹ NYCHTA. #hinata smut #haikyuu smut #hinata shoyo smut #hinata x reader #haikyuu x reader #hinata shoyo x reader #hq smut #haikyuu!! smut #hinata headcanons #hinata drabbles #hinata shouyou smut #haikyu x reader #haikyu smut #hq x you #haikyuu x you #hinata x you

[yuu-kumeii]

Is that your husband over there? That husband right there? The one who is sneakily reaching for your hand to wrap around his arm? The same one who has been distastefully eyeing a certain co worker of yours the whole time you both have been at this event? That one? The one who, when confronted about his actions, will tell you with certainty that he did no such thing?

Yep, that husband right there. The one whose face is pressed against your chest while mumbling something incoherent everytime you kiss the space between his eyebrows. Telling him that if he keeps looking so grumpy that 'it might be permanent'. The only one who can get away with such childish actions and even get rewarded for it. He's yours anyway, so what's the harm in spoiling him a little?

The one who tightens his arms around you to prevent your attempted escape. Even going as far as to trap your legs in his, pushing you further into his broad chest. He curses the sun for rising too soon and makes it known to you, once again going further by turning to face the wall with you still in his iron grip. You know you have to work and he does too, but one day doesn't matter in the long train of work you both have. So with a sigh, you snuggle closer into his embrace and close your eyes once more, letting the warmth of it all lull you back to sleep. The day can wait, you have a husband to help you through today and for the rest of your life anyway.

SAKUSA <3333, ATSUMU, Osamu, Hinata, KAGEYAMA <333, Ushijima, OIKAWA, BOKUTO (1# guy who doesn't want to let you go), Iwaizumi, Honestly I can see all of them doing this

#「★ It's showtime! ★」 #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff #haikyu x reader #haikyu x female reader #atsumu fluff #atsumu x reader #atsumu x female reader #osamu fluff #osamu x reader #sakusa fluff #sakusa x reader #hinata x reader #hinata fluff #kageyama x reader #kageyama fluff #ushijima x reader #ushijima fluff #wakatoshi fluff #oikawa fluff #oikawa x reader #bokuto koutaro x reader #bokuto fluff #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi x reader #No I didn't post this by accident #And no I didn't accidentally delete the first draft of this when I accidentally posted said first draft #That was you not me #I try to make myself feel better by telling myself that I didn't really like the first draft anyway #This is fine I've done this before :")

[lunamochii]

you're the blue text ; they're the gray/grey text

bokuto, atsumu, osamu, kuroo, oikawa, suna, sugawara, sachiro

#hq imagines #hq x reader #hq fluff #hq smut #hq #hq smau #hq suna #hq drabble #hq sachiro #hq sakusa #hq fanfic #hq drabbles #hq fic #haikyuu bu #haikyuu bokuto #haikyu hinata #haikyuu!! #haikyū!! #haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyu smut #haikyuu sakusa #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu blurbs #haikyuu kuroo #sugawara koushi #kuroo testuro #bokuto x reader #miya osamu x reader #miya twins

[3-dsimp]

Could you do a drider breeding fic? Creampie and eggs. Size kink is a musttt. Maybe a bnha character? Whatever character you choose is cool just none of the villans pls. Btw your fics just ajrjdkndjekdndosn💖

A/n: I ended up doing a general smut Drabble hope that’s okay and thx you! (>^ω^<)

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Cw: 🔞NSFW MDNI🔞Fem reader! + Drider Male! breeding, tummy bulge, praise, overstimulation, eggs, size kink, pussydrunk, rough sex, cum inflation, creampie.

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Imagine him grinning widely as he ruthlessly slams you up and down onto his engorged cock. His muscles flexing with each movement while he relishes in your wetness gushing around him.

"Oh you’re such a good girl, taking my dick like a world champ I’m so proud you sweetheart~"

The man praised, whilst sticking his tongue out like a dog. A pussydrunk look apparent on his haggard features. While You were fucked out of your mind, completely full to the brim from his previous thick goopy loads of his sperm. Which leaked past his dick that served to be a temporary plug to keep all his spend inside of your flooded womb.

"Damn I can’t get enough of this sweet pussy she’s so tight, so perfect Princess. I could fuck you all night long and still not get my fix."

A low heated chuckle escaped his lips as he felt up your rounded belly. Which was sloshing with his eggs and cum of which he meanly crammed into you. Despite your whines of discomfort, he couldn’t resist bullying every inch of his pulsating meat inside your quivering quim. The telltale of his balls twitching against your ass for the fourth time in a row. Made your cunt clench pathetically around his throbbing shaft.

"Shh baby it’s okay I know how you love getting stuffed full of my cock. Daddy’s gonna give you one more load so make sure not to spill any of it mkay?"

He purred nipping at your nape as his hips continues to pump into you, his massive dick filling you up completely as he uses you like a fleshlight for his own pleasure. Your bodies moved together in a primal dance, lost in the moment. The only sounds were your collective harsh breathing and the wet slaps of flesh against flesh.

"Fuck yes! That's it, Take it all. Take everything I have to give. Mmh you’re such a good girl. Shit this pussy is to die for~"

He moaned in a breathy hiss as he manhandled you into a mating press and began to move savagely, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into you with a satisfying wet smack. Your walls clenched around him, milking his spurting penis for all he was worth.

#jjk smut #aot smut #bhna smut #one piece smut #jjba smut #tokyo rev smut #demon slayer smut #haikyuu smut #gojo smut #jean smut #sanji smut #josuke smut #kuroo smut #getou smut #uzui smut #sanemi smut #draken smut #leon smut #bokuto smut #fatgum smut #hawks smut #smut imagine #smut drabble #smut headcanons #smut scenarios #hinata smut #mikey smut

[sweetheartsaku]

—HAIKYU!! various ; how deep is your love?

a/n ; [gn!reader] kinda fem implied in kawa's and kuroo's 😓 do yall like the new layout?? c: suggestive if you squint extremely hard in kuroo's .. i honestly dont know if im writing this timeskip or pre timeskip its 3am 😣

— characters : oikawa, osamu, tsukishima, hinata, sakusa, kuroo

part 2 ! ♡ akaashi, kenma, kita, semi, kageyama, suna

jade vine !

tooru oikawa ; SWEET / I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO DANCE - tyler the creator, brent faiyaz, fana huez

has 'i love you' wars and he MUST win or he will tackle you (affectionate)

takes the BEST candid photos of you and puts so much love into the following insta post. has you as his wallpaper too (please match with him) (he'd also have a highlight just w pics of you😞)

please NEVER do that 'wipe their kiss off' trend because he will actually not talk to you for DAYS and gets all sulky until you apologize. (he will get all cocky all over again)

core memory from his teamates. bae was explaining to his teamates about new volley nerd talk blablabla and they notice his nails painted in a faint pink (for a fun date night, thinking no one will notice)

issei BURSTS out laughing and instantly points it out. now seijoh4 NEVER lets him live it down

always the first person to notice when you use a new shampoo or perfume.

cuddling, (you being the little spoon╰(*´︶`*)╯♡) you can feel his breath hitch when his lips reach your neck

before you could ask why he's stopped inching closer he's already manages to whisper out, "did you start using a new shampoo?" yes. yes you have

do his skincare with him please ! he loves it. he loves when he places you on the bathroom counter and you wrap your legs around his waist, he loves when you're so gentle with the toner, he loves when you graze your delicate fingers over his beautiful long lashes, he loves when you make sure you don't cut him when snipping the face mask so it fits a little more snug, EVERYTHING. (he is sunoo coded)

osamu miya ; good looking - suki waterhouse

loves your tummy SO much. doesn't care about shape or form, he just likes the feeling that you're being fed. squish. or pat. he loves it. have i mentioned he loves your tummy?

when his dad leave the twins at home its always osamu at the stove, please keep atsumu in a 5 mile radius AWAY from the kitchen

SPOON FEEDS YOU. please i need him. on days you're too tired to move a muscle, days where you're too sick to open your eyes, be prepared to feel his hand on the back of your head and one below your chin ready to feed you!! once you've sat yourself up he feeds you so gently... osamu miya i need you

when you're really tired from work, he will send meals to your workplace. if you work at home and sees you barely able to keep an eye open, you will see his hand under a spoon of your favourite meal. he's not the best with it, but he's trying 🥹 he means it with all his heart and hearing you say the food is really warm in your stomach, his heart feels warm too (о´∀`о)

my mans is SNATCHED. slide your hands around his waist, poke it a little do WHATEVER. your hands have probably been on his waist more than his hands on yours.

i think his core is pretty well built. have we seen it in the anime or manga? maybe. but from what i've seen, his physique is very 😳 (a tad bit better than his brother's i fear)

cooking together!!! different recipes each date, basking in each other's presence. its always so fun and the results are always almost flawless!

at one-point y'all were making cupcakes, it was literally osamu baking them and you decorated it.

AND OBVIOUSLY the basic, he would routinely give you handmade onigiri, in different shapes, flavours and whatever you like ✨

kei tsukishima ; the only exception - paramore

kinda scowls at you when you put your hands under his shirt but secretly really loves it so when you slither your hands away he instantly places your hands back and make sure your hands STAY there. bonus points if you have warm body temperature. he likes the feeling of your warm hands on his slightly colder body.

his wardrobe has drastically evolved from muted tones to slightly lighter and vibrant clothing ever since you insisted on getting matching stuff!!

WILL say he is not a jewellery person but collects, keeps and takes care of all the little trinkets you give him DAILY. he has a little sticker on the edge of one of his books and a little moon sticker on the end piece of his sports glasses

he also defineitely has really thick curly blond lashes. you say they are one of his charming points but he gets all flustered. when you insist to put clear mascara on them, he doesn't really look like he has a problem with it 🥹

what could his ahh possibly be listening to with those headphones on so often (real)

sends you playlists at an insane hour that go for insane amounts of time. but i KNOW his taste is immaculate. every song always gives you goosebumps or makes your heart tighten

please do a spotify blend with him (he was gonna ask you, but you beat him to it)(he was shy)

oh AND the shared playlists actually are insane!! so much good music all at once?? crazy yall 😭😭 (wave to earth, cody fry, the smiths, daniel caesar, rex orange county)

shoyo hinata ; intro (end of the world) - ariana grande

honestly, out of all these men HINATA SHOYO is the BEST candidate for taking care of a person except himself. has no limits in his stamina, and will only listen to you when you ask him maybe its time for a break. does he overwork? not necessarily. does he work too hard? yes, in a positive way. please remind him to eat because he will forget sometimes

he will NEVER admit he likes being the little spoon LMAO he finds being vunerable in your arms a tad bit silly, and it bugs him. after a long week of practice games and insisting kageyama and yachi to practice with him the instant he falls on the bed, he finds himself melting into your touch. your voice gets a little more buttery and he loves it, falling asleep instantly

hes probably a hard sleeper too 😭 he wont wake up till he feels your cold hands on his face or the sunbeams from the curtain literally bleed into the sheets and steal its colour

PLEASE STROKE HIS HAIR. he loves it. he absolutely loves it. again, melts into your touch like ice-cream. his heart will feel tight and he has a lil' blush 🥹 whats even more priceless is his lips slightly agape after hes fallen asleep... how can you NOT love this man

one of the only boys on this list who will LET you put little pink bows or style his hair in braids and clips. (if you're imagining timeskip hinata, you have attempted to put a little bow around his bicep but you underestimated its size and it BROKE. gosh what an experience)

DANCES WITH YOU EVERYWHERE!!! omg i love him so much. doesn't care if you have two left feet, he just loves the feeling in his heart when he sees your smile as he spins you around. in the rain, in big empty rooms, in the kitchen, anywhere.

loves the idea of promise rings or little trinkets that ensure he gets to have you forever!!

kiyoomi sakusa ; washing machine - VANISHING GIRL, rosemary fairweather

PLEASE braid this man's hair. 😞 he pretends to despise it and thinks you don't notice when he literally melts under your touch. he feels safe 'nd comfy and hopes it lasts forever, when your hand retracts he has a lil' pout

notices when you've been wearing your favourite hood for a couple days straight, has a little scowl under his mask and throws one of his jackets at you. he only gives you the wind-breakers that are 100% cotton or the ones he just knows you like.

he uses this as an excuse to share his clothes with you. its safe to assume its his love language under-cover!

HE IS SO ASS WITH PDA all you get is him giving you hand sanitizer before eating meals or snacks. its only you though, don't tell him that.

BUT sometimes when he feels like it, he will take your hand and put it HIS pocket so "your hands are always sheltered from germs" now what type of bs is THAT. (you love this bs)

can be snarky. sometimes he gets the slightest eenie meenie miniest bit cocky, and its very noticable. has the ability to be a little bit of a tease but not in a pestering way more like a little smartass way LMAO.

tetsuro kuroo ; never lose me - flo milli

always has his hand in the back pocket of your pants. that was it. thank you for coming to my ted talk. (to feel your butt? no idea.)

tutor sessions always unbearable. either you're too busy staring at his biceps, or you're sighing that he's made a little pop quiz for you!! tell him it sucks please

if he notices it gets a bit too much or overwhelming for you over the week or before study dates, insists to take you out instead (what a gentleman!! kuroo tetsuro come into my life)

extremely consistent with routine. good morning and good night text DAILY no matter how busy he is, he WILL find a way (i like to think its his way or the high way #kingofprovocation /hj). very good at getting the things he wants in a non-manipulative way but with simply logic and brains

yeah as captain hes no. #1 but he is also no. #1 waist CLUTCHER. his hands are always on you somehow even in the slightest way, but never pervy. he just likes having his hands on you! bonus points if you have hip dips, he loves it so much. he finds it as a perfect spot to place his hands on (btw ppl w hipdips yall are BEAUTIFUL!! 🥹)

i feel as he has a possessive side as well. small, but more noticable compared to someone else. will not hesitate to stare someone (or recite chemistry nerd stuff 🙁) down for looking at you a little too long :3

when he sees you post or sees himself in your instagram or tiktok dumps, his heart tightens a bit in the best way possible. when you mention him in the post he only reacts with a heart but he's actually going insane

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabble #oikawa x reader #osamu x reader #tsukishima x reader #hinata x reader #sakusa x reader #kuroo x reader

[iisasarcasticlittleshite]

Soft Haikyuu Headcanons

Oikawa turns the ac down in the bedroom, even in winter, so he has an excuse to cuddle you, he knows damn well you've noticed, and you don't have the heart to stop him;

Tsukishima keeps a pair of earbuds to replace his headphones whenever you want to share his music (or forget your own);

Shoyo knows your guilty pleasure food and makes sure to get it the second he sees any sign of you having a bad day;

Ushijima, who had no idea how to be in a relationship growing up, takes a lot of his cues from you, particularly out in public. Someone will ask him about your relationship in public for the first time and he'll look at you like an oversized lost puppy, as if asking permission to tell them you're his lover, he's just so proud to tell people you're his;

Atsumu knows exactly when he's pissed you off, seriously pissed you off, and he doesn't mean too, usually. He begs Osamu to make you apology food since he knows you love his brother's cooking, then writes a very sheepish love note to go with the meal when you get home. Please forgive him, he will cry;

Suna has no respect for your sleep schedule, normally, but on nights when you just can't get to sleep, he's your saving grace. Be it meditation music, cuddles, some food, whatever the hell will help you relax and switch off, he's on it, no matter the time, he's the only one allowed to keep you awake;

Kenma's streams always explode every time you make the briefest appearance, whether it's just your hand dipping into the frame to give him a fresh drink or you darting by, making peace signs at the camera on your way to kiss your boyfriend goodbye for the day, his fans adore you. There are Youtube compilations of all your appearances, edited to point out the lovesick look on poor Kenma's face;

#haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #kenma x reader #suna rintaro #atsumu miya #hinata shoyo fluff #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #tsukishima kei #oikawa toru fluff

[satorisoup]

ICK .ᐟ pt. 1 pt. 2

ft. suna, tendou, iwaizumi, hinata, kenma, and ushijima

✉︎ incoming note from the writer .ᐟ

don’t hate me for these T^T i promise they’re not to be taken seriously!

ᰔ SUNA

he’s ALWAYS on his phone. sure, pretty much every person uses their phone quite a bit but he seriously has a problem. he can’t eat without watching a show, and his ears are practically turned off when his phone is on. he’s even played candy crush at a michelin star restaurant. PLEASE rip it out of his hand immediately.

ᰔ TENDOU

dare i say… he leaves his nail clippings on the floor after cutting them. he doesn’t bother to sweep them up, he just lets them land wherever the wind takes them. you stepped on something crunchy? yeah, that was his toenail on the bathroom tile. “i didn’t know where they went!” SATORI! JUST GET THE DAMN BROOM AND SWEEP!

ᰔ IWAIZUMI

i’ve had this headcanon for years now, but you know those kids who had dried mustard on the corners of their mouths after eating a sandwich? yeah. he was that kid. and that’s him as an ADULT too. you can’t take him anywhere because he’s always getting food on his face. SOMEONE GRAB THIS GUY A NAPKIN! I CAN SEE YOUR LUNCH!

ᰔ HINATA

he’s always leaving the damn toilet seat up. walking in after he’s done with his business and it’s practically waving at you in mockery. how are you able to sing a whole bathroom jingle and STILL FORGET TO PUT THE LID DOWN SHOYO???

ᰔ KENMA

his texts are dryer than the sahara desert. doesn’t matter what you say, his response ranges from “ok” or the thumbs up reaction button. in person he’s better, but do NOT try talking to him about anything important over text message because you are getting absolutely nothing in return. “hi kenma! how are you? i can’t wait to see you” “ok” WHAT???

ᰔ USHIJIMA

avid flipflop wearer. but in the sense that his TOES HANG OVER THE EDGE. he’s letting his feet breathe no matter what time of day. don’t you dare look down because you’ll get an unpleasing sight of his little but not so little piggies. “i enjoy these flipflops.” I DONT! PUT SOME DAMN SHOES ON!

#satorisoup #haikyuu x you #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fluff #anime #haikyuu x reader #hq drabble #suna rintaro #hq suna #hq shoyo #hq hinata #hq ushijima #hq iwaizumi #hq tendou #hq kenma #nekoma #inarizaki #shiratorizawa #karasuno x you #hinata shoyo #ushijima wakatoshi #satori tendou #hajime iwaizumi #kenma kozume #haikyuu!! #hq!! #hq headcanons #hq imagines #haikyuu imagines

[noyasmashing]

Beyond the Net

CW: Fem reader, overstimulation, a bit of tears, thigh riding, that’s it tbh

A/N: I don’t see many fics for Sub!Hinata, so here’s a quick drabble.

You and Shoyo had been dating for awhile now, a relationship that began with cautious steps due to his shy nature. Between his reserved demeanor towards girls and the relentless demands of volleyball, the initial stages were slow to unfold. However, as the frenzy of their athletic pursuits settled, a physical connection began to blossom between you.

Shoyo is by default a sensitive man. Immersed in volleyball, Hinata often neglects the simple acts of self-care.

A simple peck on the lips was enough to send Shoyo into a flurry of blushes and stutters, his innocence evident in every shy glance and hesitant touch. Even the slightest use of tongue would elicit a shameful yet undeniable response from him—a massive boner.

In those moments of embarrassment, when you inevitably teased or questioned him about his reactions, Shoyo would find himself on the brink of tears, fumbling for excuses as he tugged at his shirt in a futile attempt to hide his vulnerability.

However, the tide turned when he discovered that you found his reactions endearing, even arousing. Suddenly, he was putty in your hands, eagerly awaiting your every command.

Shoyo would willingly comply with any directive you issued. Tell him the only thing he’s getting off to is your bare thighs, exposed by your mini skirt, and he’s straddling one without complaining.

Watching him tremble with desire as he tentatively thrust himself against you, his moans pleasure louder than expected, was a sight to behold. His innocent request to cum after only being against you for two minutes at most was just adorable.

Since he’s such a good boy, treat him to some overstimulation. With his back pressed against your chest as he sat between your thighs, even if it meant he couldn't see your pretty face as you coo’d in his ear.

And once you have ensured his mind was blissfully blank, make sure to pamper him with a hot bath and an abundance of affectionate kisses! To show how much of a good boy he had been, just for you.

#sub haikyuu #hinata shouyou #sub!hinata #sub!character #sub character #haikyu x you #haikyu smut #haikyu x reader #haikyu x y/n #hinata x reader #hinata x you #drabble #dom reader #dom!reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu fic #haikyuu smut #anime #anime smut #sub and dom #overstim kink #ahhh he’s so cute

[classyinnie]

“Did you ever plan on getting a relationship?” The interviewer asked.

"No, I was too preoccupied with volleyball to care."

“What made you change your mind?” 

Beyond the reporters, mics, and cameras, his gaze finds yours in the crowd. "The mere possibility that someone out there was worth the wait."

The interviewer noticed the softness in his eyes and tried to follow his line of sight, but he had already directed his gaze back to them before they could turn around. 

“Well, were they worth the wait?”

He smiles. “Always.”

—ATSUMU, Kageyama, OIKAWA, HINATA, Sakusa, Ushijima, Suna, Bokuto

#II. –⚜ jasswrites. #pro league players brainrot #haikyu #haikyuu drabbles #haikyu headcanons #haikyu imagines #haikyuu x reader #haikyu hcs #hq imagines #hq x reader #atsumu headcanons #kageyama imagines #kageyama headcanons #oikawa headcanons #hinata headcanons #sakusa hcs #ushijima hcs #suna headcanons #bokuto headcanons

[shcyc]

“hang on— shō!”

you’re reaching your high way too fast, and your boyfriend doesn’t listen, instead, he pushes the vibrator harder onto your clit as he smiles down at you, hand reaching to cup your face

this wasn’t what you expected when you told him the new toy was a little too intense, but you’re not complaining, not when he has you cumming three times because of it and the overstimulation has short circuited your brain

“cum for me, pretty girl.”

and he increases the speed even more, dick hard and painful in his trousers as he watches your pussy gush and squeeze around nothing, juices leaking out at unbelievably fast rate — wishing to push his own aching dick in and fucking you till the both of you pass out

#oh god… #this is insane #wish something like this would happen to me #% drabbles! #+ ninja shoyo! #haikyuu #haikyuu smut #timeskip haikyuu #hinata shoyo #timeskip hinata #timeskip hinata smut #hinata shoyo smut