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riniackerman · 2 years

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CAUGHT KISSING IN THE LOCKER ROOM

a/n: i need toshi’s massive hand around my head 😢💔

pairing: haikyuu men x gn!reader

featuring: miya atsumu, oikawa tooru, suna rintaro, ushijima wakatoshi

tw: suggestive

♡ MIYA ATSUMU

“tsumu! get yer eyes fixed on the ball! (-) hide behind kita-san or somethin’!” osamu yelled across the court, making your face flustered as kita casually stood in front of you, blocking your figure away from atsumu.

“shut yer trap samu! ‘m just not feeling well today!” atsumu yells back but shortly shrugs his shoulder down when he sensed kita’s gaze was locked on him.

right after the practice match, atsumu dragged you into the locker room. he slammed you against the wall with his hand around your head, ignoring the pain he felt on his knuckle.

little mewls left your lips as well as your pretty moans when atsumu’s tongue slipped between your closed lips. you could feel atsumu’s thick thighs were slowly rubbing between your inner thighs, pushing your legs to open.

“ts-tsumu wait” you tried to push him when you heard noises outside the door. but atsumu was too drunk with your scent and kisses.

atsumu’s body jolted and quickly turned his head when he heard osamu, suna, and ginjima opening the door.

“TSUMU ARE YA CRAZY? THE FUCK YER THINKING YER DOING IN THIS SACRED LOCKER-” osamu yelled his lungs out when he saw his brother making out with his best friend.

“atsumu no matter how much you love (-) you shouldn’t-” ginijima interrupts osamu’s yell but halts when suna stepped forward with his phone in his hand, smirking at you and atsumu.

“keep going, ‘m gonna film this and show kita-san”

♡ OIKAWA TOORU

you were heading to the volleyball locker room after finishing up some homework in the library. you waited in the locker room for your boyfriend to return from the practice while just scrolling through your phone.

shortly you could hear food steps over the door along with iwaizumi's voice scolding oikawa on the way.

"stop hittin' me iwa-chan! just wait!" the moment oikawa opened the door, he saw you sitting down on the floor, looking so effortlessly beautiful with glasses.

oikawa then right away slammed the door and stepped over. he scooched down, tilted your chin with his thumb and index, and kissed your pretty lips. slowly breaking the kiss, he whispered; "you look so pretty babe"

and the moment oikawa was about to kiss you or do something more, he was interrupted by the rest of the 3rd years.

they probably wondered what was taking him so long to get his books, but ended up catching his best friend making out with a 1st year.

“SHITTYKAWA ARE YOU INSANE? T-THEY ARE 1ST YEAR” iwaizumi yells, along with makki and mattsun laughing in the background.

oikawa quickly raised both of his hands and tried to explain. “iwachan it’s not what it looks like!!!!”

but all he got was iwaizumi’s scolds with makki and mattsun imitating oikawa and you, slamming each other on the wall as makki tried to kiss mattsun, earning a smack from iwaizumi on their head.

♡ SUNA RINTARO

after suna’s practice, he quickly brought you into the locker room without any words, as for you who was confused and clueless, you just followed where suna was taking you.

the second after the door closed, suna quickly wrapped his large hand around your waist as he started to kiss you.

you tried to push him away because you definitely saw the miyas walking far behind you two just now on the way.

“r-rin stop atsumu and osamu is-” but suna cut you off with a deeper kiss, ignoring the things you were saying.

pulling away from you, suna’s eyes focused on the door slowly opening, seeing osamu and atsumu pushing each other on the way in.

but both of the twins froze on the place and blinked a couple of times to see his best friend’s hand wrapped around their manager’s waist, and their manager’s hand placed on his broad chest.

atsumu was the first one to talk. pointing his fingers at both of you. “y-you” atsumu spoke, along with osamu following him. “s-suna what-”

both of them ended up yelling and laughing as they ran out of the room. “KITA-SAN THEY’RE CRAZY”, “SUNA AND (-) IS-”

“SHUT YER TRAP MIYAS”

♡ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

because you couldn’t keep your eyes off from ushijima’s thighs, chest, arms, hands, literally every part of him during the match, you waited for him in front of the locker room since you were too needy for his touch.

as soon as ushijima showed up around the corner, you promptly paced and grabbed his large hand, dragging him to the locker room.

you tiptoed while forcing his shoulder to bend down for a deeper kiss. ushijima lets out a little smirk before he wrapped his massive hand around your waist and another one around behind your head.

ushijima then leaned down while his tongue explored inside your mouth, both of you not aware of the door opening.

“wow wow wow what am i seeeeeingggg??” it was tendou. he walked into get his bottle and settled up seeing his best friend making out with a girl for the first ever time.

“well then, enjoy~~” tendou hummed, giving you a peace sign before he walked out, having both of ushijima’s and your confounded eyes fixed on him.

“tendou-san it’s not what it looks like!!!” you yell, simply to earn a hand wave sticking out between the door and the wall. you sigh but halts when you felt ushijima's fingers on your chin.

“can...can we continue (-)?”

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seita · 4 years

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― 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗵𝗶 + 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲. ˒ 𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪.

𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍.

𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁: 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝗁𝖼 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁𝗂 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾?

⤿ 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗱.

+ 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌, 𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗌𝖺𝗁𝗂. 𝗌𝖿𝗐 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋!

― 𝗮𝘀𝗮𝗵𝗶 𝗮𝘇𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗲.

≻ it was no secret that asahi was a big man. ≻ despite that, he had a sweet, tender heart ≻ and very rarely did he ever actually lose control of his emotions. ≻ the especially extended to the bedroom. ≻ most assumed asahi was a soft, submissive man. ≻ or they thought he was a terrifying delinquent who had been to jail. ≻ while it was true he was sweet and soft, he was anything but submissive. ≻ he would never, in a million years, dream of hurting you ≻ but sometimes he got so lost in the feeling of your cunt wrapped around his cock, he couldn’t help but pound your pretty hole until you were were screaming for him. ≻ he almost always felt apologetic and overly apologetic, however. ≻ so he was the type of dom who went all out for after care ≻ even if there was absolutely no need to do so ≻ he was a bit of a worry wart ≻ and he’d feel kind of sad if you didn’t allow him to take care of you after fucking you so roughly ≻ so just let him and he’ll be a happy bean ≻ he usually started off the aftercare with a soft discussion of what had happened, what you did and didn’t like ≻ then, after some cuddling to lower your heart rates and settle your endorphins, he’d set a bath up for you. ≻ sometimes he’d join you and other times he’d whip up something for you to eat. ≻ after that, depending on the time, either you’d both go to bed or watch some tv/movies together until it was time to sleep.

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onlyfortheplot · 4 years

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I’ll Teach ya.

hiiiiiiiii!! i don't wanna annoy you so you DON'T HAVE TO DO THISSS could i have a Osamu drabble with prompt 43- 'Frost the damn cupcakes' of your normal drabbles 🥺🥺🥺❤️✨😻 --- Anon

Pairing: Osamu Miya x Reader

Warning: Implied comments

A/N:

I’M SO SORRY THAT IT TOOK SO LONG ;-; I hope you like though!!! I acc like it ngl. AND @miyatwins-anon I’m going to bless Osamu’s eyes *winky face*. THANK YOU FOR THE 500 FOLLOWERS! LOOK OUT FOR THE SOFT BOY MASTERLIST! <333 ENJOY <33

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Your hand trembles as you squeezed the soft cream. You tried to be gentle, copying the small movements your boyfriend had made before. A small squeeze, then a quick flick of the wrist. You smirked to yourself as you steadied your grasp.

You got this. You peered your eyes as the delicacy, its perfectly brown asking to be creamed. You smiled at the cupcake. You got this.

You squeezed, as gently as you could, watching as a pink cream leaked out of the tip. You grinned as you pressed it against the muffin, squeezing harder. You gasped as icing spurted all over, coating the counter and your fingers. You groaned as the icing settled, melting over your warm hands. You were more than tempted to lick the icing that dripped down your fingers and onto the counter. At least that wouldn’t be a waste.

“Good job,” You rolled your eyes, as you turned around towards Osamu, who gave you a lithe smirk. You only rolled your eyes harder. Sure. Maybe it wasn’t the best decorated cupcake. You looked at the pathetic dessert, only a drop of icing covering the brown layer.

You groaned, as you threw the pastry bag to the side.

“Fine, maybe it wasn’t the best tactic,“ you begrudgingly admitted, not looking at Osamu.

“Really?“ he looked at you with such amusement glittering in his grey eyes, “This is an important order ya know?“

You snarled as you aggressively untied the apron, that was coated with thick streams of frosting. It was dirty, but you didn’t care. Why should you. Your boyfriend didn’t seem to care. You glared at his amused face.

“Frost the damn cupcakes,“you snarled as you chucked the apron at his face, he screeched softly at the impact, small drops of white frosting touching his face and running down his shirt. He chuckled darkly, as he picked a drop of the cream on his finger, licking it.

“Babe — “

“Don’t babe me,“ you mocked his accent, sticking your tongue out, as you started to walk away.You paused at the second chuckle that dropped from his lips.

“Don’t do that, Y/N,“ his voice dropped down to a whisper, his already deeper voice even raspier as he walked towards you. His hand reached out, grabbing the back of your throat. You gasped slightly, your mouth sliding open, as you squirmed in his grasp.

“No.“ you hissed as he gripped your neck tighter.

“Ya know I don’t like brats,“ he brought his head down to your ear, hot air spreading across your face. “Right?“

You didn’t answer, merely turning your face to look away from him. He clicked his tongue, his hand leaving your neck and gripping your chin, bringing it close to his face.

“I’ll teach ya,“ he pressed a soft, longing kiss on your face, his tongue peeking out as he licked a small drop of frosting.

Oh, yes he will.

But, he won’t teach you how to frost cupcakes

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