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a/n: this has been plaguing my mind…. i didn’t mean to make this so long-
tw: established relationships, glove/latex kink, mouth fucking (both fingers and cock), orgasm denial, spit kink, humiliation kink, recorded sex, stream sex, exhibitionism, impact play/pain kink,teasing,hair pulling, dacryphilia, degrading, punishment sex, him hitting your cheek with his cock,cum play, cunt smacks (1), fingering, unedited
w.c: 1.8k
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you knee that kenma didn’t have just a gaming stream channel, you knew he also did more…. explicit and erotic streams on a different platform to separate his two audiences. some followed him because of his looks and his somewhat mean personality and some followed him because they liked the games he played. for some reason you found his more revealing career a lot more interesting than just him sitting at a desk and earning money.
the topic had came up in a conversation between you two a few weeks ago about you joining him for a stream one day. something about you two having sex and being recorded set your mind running wild, so you agreed. he said you didn’t have to if you didn’t want to but you couldn’t help but imagine the euphoria it would give you.
and so he started to devise a plan.
within the last week or so you’d always interrupt his multiple streams and videos and it started to piss him off. you’d always ask him questions and come into frame every time or drop something really heavy and create a loud noise causing him to ditch his followers and viewers in a panic to come and see what had happened. he was certain you were doing it on purpose at this point.
“that’s it for this stream today guys, be sure to join my late night stream tonight for a special surprise” he said before ending the stream, his viewers knew exactly what he was talking about but you had absolutely no idea. he was going to punish you live for being such an attention whore for the last week. the hype built up for the stream was trending on twitter, a platform you didn’t use, which guaranteed a lot more people than usual.
it was normal for kenma to dress up for these streams so seeing him in a suit with matching black gloves didn’t spark any confusion. his hair was put into a bun a few stray baby hairs decorating his forehead, honestly he looked fancier than normal but who cares right? he was good at his job and it let both of you live more than comfortably.
he brought you in by your waist and placed a quick kiss on your lips “i can’t be any later for stream i really have to go now, can you bring me a drink up please? give it like a minute or two though for me to get stream started up?” he asked and you nodded with a warm smile “of course kenma” you said letting him go. eventually he disappeared down the hallway his stream was already going, the whole thing was just a way to get you into the room.
around the three minute mark you had walked in with a glass of water in hand, kenma turned to you and smirked a little his eyes grew darker with lust once he saw you and you knew you were done for. “well hello there, cmere doll. why don’t you stay a while?” he said gesturing you over into the view of the camera. you walked into the so he was on one side of the frame and you on the other only your side angles could be seen in frame and kenma caressed your cheek placing a kiss on your forehead before the hand placed on your cheek made its way to your shoulder pushing down in it lightly. “on your knees.” he spat and you did as he said lowering yourself down onto your knees looking up at him.
“you’re such a beautiful girl” he muttered before striking your cheek with his palm “too bad you don’t know how to fucking behave huh?” normally on these types of streams he had his comments disabled but not today, he wanted to know what people had to say about you and your attitude. his thumb caressed your bottom lip before slipping into your mouth as you instinctively suck on it.
“it seems like you what to be a good girl now so what happened?” his voice was like both venom and honey at the same time. he removed his thumb before replacing it with his index and middle finger pushing them as far down your throat he could before you started to gag around his digits. silva started to pool at the corners of your mouth, some even dripping down onto your chin as he repeatedly rammed his fingers into the back of your throat. after he had his fun he pulled his fingers out of your mouth before tilting your head towards the camera, your messy face in full view. there was a mix of your own spit and tears painting your face, he smeared his saliva drenched glove across your face with a deep chuckle “what a nasty girl, look at you. what do you think they think of you now huh?” you were truly adored by his fans and now the thought of some of them seeing you in this state or even what kenma was about to do to you make your face grow red with embarrassment but also made your cunt went with excitement.
his fingers threaded within your hair moving your head back to him with a harsh tug before unbuckling his belt with his other hand and freeing it from the restraining dress pants he wore. “you want it don’t you bitch? you want me to fuck your throat” he whispered wrapping his hand around his girth slapping it against your sticky and stained cheek. you nodded desperately wanting to feel him destroy your throat but it was cut short by a whimper as he tugged your hair once again moving your head. this time he moved your head further back from him as he peered down at you. “then beg for it, let me hear you” it took you little to no time before you started “please sir, please bury your cock in your throat… use me“ you begged, desperation apparent in your voice.
before you knew it your nose was bashing against the smooth skin of his pelvis as he started to fuck your throat. saliva dripped out of your mouth as the power of his thrusts basically forced it out of you. he threw his head back with a deep groan as you gagged around him bringing your hands up to his thighs digging your nails into him for support. you looked up at him through your damp lashes as you took his cock as far as you could and kept your head down until your body was begging for oxygen. pulling off of him you started jerking his cock, he was almost pulsing so you knew he was close. you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue letting him cum all over it.
he spat into your mouth before letting you swallow to mixture of his cum and spit. “such a whore, i don’t even need to tell you what to do anymore. such a good cumslut.” he moved you from the floor to the bed on your hands and knees, your clothed ass in full view of the audience. he pulled up your oversized hoodie to see you want wearing anything underneath it but your pretty cotton panties. he smiled looking at the camera before striking your ass at full force making you let out a pained yelp “would you look at that” he whispered while sliding a gloved finger down your clothed slit seeing the dark patch on the fabric “she got exited by being manhandled, naughty girl” he continued leaving yet another smack on your ass leaving a hand print on your reddened rear.
your panties were pulled down before he spread your pussy for everyone to see, “ain’t she beautiful?” he said sliding a finger into your aching hole earning a small whimper from you. the comments erupted yet he was too far away to read them, removing his finger, he lent down and placed a kiss on your clit before licking his lips to savour the taste.
he plunged his finger into you again but this time adding another before curling them right up against that sweet spot right inside of you making you gasp. he’d repeatedly hit that spot making your mind go blank and your breath harder to catch. as soon as you felt an orgasm come crashing down on you it was ripped from you as kenma removed his fingers and chuckled. he held his now glistening gloves up to the camera spreading the fingers that were just in you apart watching strings of your arousal connect them. “you’re not allowed to cum tonight you hear me?“
he stared looking back at you “yes sir..” you replied knowing you were in for a long night”
“should i fuck this needy cunt?” the gamer said and you responded with a quiet ‘yes’. his hand landed harshly on your now soaked lips as he hissed “this isn’t your decision slut, look at you of course you want to be fucked” he got up looking at the comments smiling “looks like they agree with you, doll.”
he grabbed you by the hips to reposition you so the camera could see a side angle of his cockhead rubbing up and down your slit. he loved seeing the way you’d squirm under him, he didn’t want to fuck you right now, you needed to suffer a little bit. every now and again he’d dip just a bit of his cockhead into you before pulling it right back out. when he plunged his cock into you it was all at once, he felt like he was going to rip you in half but he didn’t care. he was chasing his own realise tonight not yours. his gloved hands gripped at the dip of your waist after pushing your hoodie further up your back before starting to ram into you.
the squelch of your poor pussy was the only thing that could be heard over your squeals and moans. he’d bring you back into him as he increased the pace of the brutal attack on your cunt making your eyes roll in your skull. eventually he could feel his orgasm approaching and his thrusts grew more animalistic as he lost his rhythm and he was only focused on stuffing you full. his hips came crashing into your ass as he dumped rope after rope of thick cum within you.
he pulled out letting his cum drip from your cunt as the building orgasm was yet again completely ruined. he watched it drip down your pussy lips and thigh for a while before ending the stream without even a thank you for watching or outro.
maybe you should act out more often….
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keisl0vergirl · 10 hours ago
“would you kiss my best friend to save my life?”
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parings : haikyuu setters x reader (separate)
genre : fluff
authors note : suga might be ooc idk i haven’t watched or read anything haikyuu based in months💀
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“hey i have a question.” you had been scrolling on tiktok for a few hours, [REDACTED] cuddled up to your chest. “yeah..?” [READACTED] lifted his head up, staring into your eyes. “would you kiss my best friend to save my life?”
“huh..?” he stared at you with his eyes blank. “you know,” you chuckled, “let’s say, i had some type of virus that was only curable with you kissing my best friend, if you didn’t kiss her i will die. so will you kiss her, yes or no?” he blinked.. and blinked again before attempting to answer, but it was clear he went blank. “uhh.. no.” you’re smile dropped, feigning disappointment, “NO? so you want me dead?” “im sure you won’t die, they’ll find a cure for you another way.” “no the only way to save my life is to kiss her.” “oh.. well no. that’s cheating.” your smile wiggles it’s way back onto your lips, “what do you mean?” “kissing someone who isn’t you is cheating.. and im not a cheater.” he furrowed his eyebrows and you melted, grabbing his head kissing him deeply. “mhm.”
“HUUUH? y/n is there something you wanna tell me??” he leaped up, sitting next to you with his head craned besides yours. “it’s a question ‘tsum.. would you or would you not kiss my best friend to save my life?” you smiled as he visibly grew more confused. “okay you’re clearly confused so let’s break it down. imagine i caught a disease and the only way for me to be cured is for you to kiss my best friend. if you don’t then i’ll die. so will you kiss her?” he rubbed his forehead, eyes focused on the blanket. “no of course not” he looked at you warily. “so you want me to die??” “YOU KNOW I DONT” “so you’ll kiss her?” “Y/N—”
“‘m too tired for this.” he faced other direction, head now in the nape of your neck. “kenmaa answer the question… pleasee” he groaned, grumpy at you for stopping your cuddling session. he had seen the trend on tiktok and hoped for it to skip your fyp because he knew you would try it. unfortunately for him, it was the first video you saw when you opened the app. “no i will not kiss her, no i don’t want you to die.” “wait you can’t—” “sleep. now.” “but—” “sleep.” “okay.”
“wha..” he had just woken up and wasnt prepared for a question. “you heard. if you don’t answer im going to assume that you don’t kiss her until i die then you get married to her.” he rapidly blinked as he was trying make sense of the scenario. “is this your way of finding out if i have a crush on your best friend?” “well do you???” he laughs at the accusation, smile shining so bright it triggered the release of butterflies in the pit of your stomach. “i don’t know.. do i?” now the discussion had switched from a funny prank to a worrying topic, the butterflies switching to moths real quick. “you know i don’t. if i did i wouldn’t be cuddled up to your boobs.” your cheeks got hot but you attempted to keep an unbothered face, “hm that’s fair..”
akaashi always looked the prettiest when waking up, hair tussled, eyes slightly closed. “hm? what did you say?” you paused, halting as you were taken by surprise, his raw beauty having you in a chokehold. “i have a question.. if the kissing my best friend was the only way to save my life, would you kiss her?” he hummed, “why would kissing her be a reasonable way to save your life? i think there would be a better way for us to sort it out.” you scowled, he was always trying to find a better, more convenient, way, which was also one of the many reasons why you loved him. “no there’s no other way.” “then ill spend every last moment we have together loving you. but it will never happen so we don’t have to worry.” you smiled, pecking his lips, “yeah it wouldn’t.”
“yes i would.” he brought his face closer to you, eyelashes brushing your cheek. “what.” the smirk you had fell instantly. “i thought you would want me to kiss her, don’t you want to live?” he grinned, you really thought you could prank him? please. “oh.. i just thought you’d take more time to decide” “no it wasn’t a hard decision, she’s really pretty too.” you sat up, oikawa rolling to the side. “i need to use the bathroom.” you jumped off the bed, about to walk away and fight back the insecure thoughts when you felt a large hand grip your wrist and pull you back into a warm chest. “im kidding, no i wouldn’t kiss her, you’re it for me. and even if you were dying then im coming with you. together forever, right?” his lips softly pecked your cheeks, “right.”
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kageyuji · 10 days ago
the voicemail he leaves
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oikawa, kenma, akaashi, iwaizumi, atsumu ; [gn!reader]
warnings/genre: fluff n more fluff
notes: as always please reblog, they really help me :) !!
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━━ oikawa;
hey lovely, how are things back home? …i miss it. i miss you. don’t get me wrong, things are great here, it’s just… it’s not the same, y’know? i always like going out after games an’ stuff for junk food and i can’t really do that anymore. or even after practices, i can’t come home and lay my head in your lap.
it’s kind of cruel, actually. no one here wants to play with my hair.
anyway, i hope everything is okay there. call me back whenever you get this, yeah? one last game, then i’m coming straight home to you, i promise.
━━ kenma;
i’ve come to the conclusion that the bed is extremely cold without you in it, where’d you go? mm, anyway, sorry for the morning voice, but if you want to get me coffee on the way home i will love you forever.
i have also come to the conclusion that i’m lonely without you around so get home soon. i had a really weird dream last night i want to tell you about too. we adopted a monkey… anyway, i’ll tell you about it whenever you get home.
stay safe, love you.
━━ akaashi;
hey, you’re home right? i’ve had kind of a long day and i was wondering if it would be alright for us to just stay in tonight. i mean- not- you know what i mean… i think?
sorry, i’m a mess. long day like i said.
but hey, listen. i was thinking i could pick up some takeout on the way home and then we can just watch some cheesy movie and cuddle? i don’t think we have plans tomorrow so we can stay up however long we want. oh, we can do face masks too?
…i’m rambling, i know. just text me what you want for dinner whenever you get this and i’ll pick it up. i love you, bye.
━━ iwaizumi;
haha, i’m assuming you’re still sleeping? either way, good morning angel. i hope you slept well, make sure you get up and get some breakfast eventually. or if you want to wait, i can cook or get something for you on the way home.
i was just calling to say something came up and i had to leave in a hurry. i’ll tell you about it when i get home. i shouldn’t have anything else planned though so i’m yours for the rest of the day, i promise.
i should go now, but i love you and i’ll be home soon.
━━ atsumu;
Y/N! hey, is everything alright? i know you’re with your friend so i didn’t want to interrupt, but you said you’d be home around half an hour ago. i just wanted to check up on you is all.
i hope the movie was good, it’s been a while since you’ve gotten to go out. tell me about it when you get home, yeah? it’s been really quiet without you here, i missed you.
oh, and still haven’t gotten a shower if you wanna wash my hair when you do get home though heheh. i’ll even let you dry it or put bows in it or whatever you want. anyway, i’ll go now. have fun angel, i love you.
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melsun · 17 days ago
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+ featuring. atsumu, iwaizumi, osamu, tendou, kita, sakusa, kenma
+ a/n. for those who voted husband!, that'll come soon too, my loves <3 for now take my silly little hcs of my favorite boys as fathers. tbh i find this post so shitty sobs </3
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—ATSUMU whines along with his twin boys when they declare they have to get some ice-cream, three pouty faces staring up at you, noses scrunched and eyes wide (sometimes you wonder if you have three kids, instead of two). It's not that he isn't mature (he's a changed man after having kids- well, a little bit at least)- Atsumu just wants his kids to see him as their best friend instead of an authoritative figure.
—IWAIZUMI is protective of his daughter, glaring at any boy who dare approach her (he's made some five year olds cry with that glance of his). He loosens up when you place your hand on his forearm, telling him to calm down- but no one better steal his precious princess away. He's the type of dad who's scared of his kids growing up too fast.
—OSAMU cooks with his sweet girl (or as she prefers to be addressed- his sous-chef), father and daughter looking oddly similar with their matching aprons, brows furrowed and lips parted as both of them stare at the pot eagerly, waiting patiently for its contents to cook. (you're their taste tester, of course). He loves spending time with her- eyes lighting up when she shoves her nose in the air- demanding to experiment with his recipes.
—TENDOU who makes silly faces at his toddler son when in a restaurant, making the boy giggle at his father- it's a sound that never fails to bring a smile to either of your faces. Even so, Tendou can't help but let tears form in his eyes when his boys grabs his pinky finger between breaths, flashing him a toothless grin while letting out a "a lu-uv da-da!"
—KITA who's kids are always well behaved. you're the subject of envy of every parent around, because your kids (although a little blunt at times) always clean up after themselves, sending soft respectful smiles here and there. Shinsuke often lays his hands on their head to express his pride, ruffling their hair gently- and when they grin at him, he knows he'd love them just as much even if they were a bunch of troublesome gremlins.
—SAKUSA can't help but spoil his princess, buying her the newest toys and prettiest clothes- he even takes her shopping with him, her small legs resting on his broad shoulders and arms secured firmly around his neck. a wide grin stretches on his lips under his mask when his daughter happily twirls in her dress, showing it off to her proud dad- he knows he'd do anything for your family.
—KENMA seldom lets you appear in his streams- not that he doesn't like you there, it's just too distracting. but his year old son is always seated on his lap, waving at the camera while Kenma's glance is fixed on the screen, only occasionally shifting downwards to look at his child. A small smile makes its way on his face when his little boy tilts his head at him, eyes big. Kenma ends up wrapping up the stream early, to cuddle with his baby boy- every single time.
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tarozaki · 24 days ago
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genre: so so much fluff + humor/crack!
warnings: mentions of insecurities!
characters: kenma kozume, kita shinsuke, ushijima wakatoshi, suna rintaro + fem reader
a/n: i said i’m not going to post anymore this week but here i am i guess 😿
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𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 tugs on your sweatshirt and pokes your cheek, praying to whichever deity that it’s enough for you to notice and settle on his lap while feeding him some kind of affection, but you only pat his head once, to his disappointment. kenma huffs in defeat, mumbling under his breath and sulking over to the other side of the bed, taking discreet glances of you neglecting him for whatever game your friend had taught you about. so this is what it feels huh, he thinks. with a final sigh, kenma wordlessly crawls between your legs, basking himself in the warmth of your thighs and impatiently situating your hand on his two toned hair before speaking, “want you y/n” he murmurs and you hum gently, knowing exactly what he means before complying to his needs, threading your fingers through the soft strands of hair causing his eyelids to grow heavy from the contact of your skin against his, his body going limp as he falls into a deep slumber.
𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐀 is a blunt man and we all know that. however, there are often times where he hesitates to voice his needs out, afraid he’ll come out as clingy and annoying, which is why affection is often on you, you initiate it almost all of the time even when you get a little insecure sometimes that maybe he doesn’t like it but the flash of happiness across his face when you give him his kiss before matches or practices washes all of them out. today, he felt a bit more needier than usual and apparently, you weren’t giving him any kind of affection today. he trailed before you expectantly as you roam around the kitchen, putting out the pots, the ingredients and the plates and utensils for the both of you to use. you don’t even notice him until he looms over your figure while you were preparing the place mats “oh god shin is there something wrong? you scared the shit out of me” you crouch and place your hand to your chest “there’s something wrong with you” he says, his tone blunt. you tilt your head before dusting your hands off on your apron “eh? shin you sure you okay hon?” “why are you not touching me?” you blush at his choice of words before clearing your throat “shin i haven’t showered yet that’s why! do you want my sweaty skin to touch you?” he shakes his head and you both laugh at that. you gave him many cuddles that night!
𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀 is fully aware that he is bad at asking for things and that’s what leads him here, standing behind you while fiddling with the hem of your cardigan, his sweat falling down to his suit as he looks at you nervously, waiting for you to notice his uneasy figure. he desperately wants to go home, he really does, but the last thing he wants is for the you to go home all gloomy and disappointed when you were now in the event you’d been excitedly talking to him about since the last five months. though if he only knew there would be much more people than he expected, he would’ve persuaded you to go without him. while you, you could read your boyfriend like an open book, you knew something was up with him the second you felt his fingers curling at your clothing tighter, you excuse yourself as you pull the both of you away from the crowd, the sound of music and people chattering fading as you walk out to the parking lot “toshi? i’m sorry baby i totally forgot, let’s go home, yeah? c’mon i’ll make it up to you when we get back” “y/n i’m sorry, you were looking forward to this and now i ruined—“ you place your finger on top of his lips, effectively shushing him as he keeps silent “you’re much more important than this stupid event toshi and there’s still next year baby so don’t worry so much, okay?” “are you sure? because i can—“ “no, plus i’m quite tired and i’m craving for some cuddles” you smile brightly and he reciprocates that.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐀 sighs heavily, eyeing you as he does it, eager to incite some reaction from you. however, your attention is all over that phone of yours, squealing on how your favorite author just published a new book after years of disappearance. he nudges you slightly once again, not wanting to give up on what he wants. he frowns when you stand up from the bed, not even sparing him a glance. ignoring your boyfriend is rude he thinks. a squeak escapes your lips when suna tugs you to his lap, left arm under both of your thighs and his other wrapped tightly around your waist, “where do you think you’re going?” he mumbles from your neck “it’s none of your business” you tease, earning a small bite to your shoulder “geez calm down you little beast i’m just going to get water” he loosens his grip a little at that, feeling a tiny bit of embarrassment inching up “c’mere baby” you smirk before laying down to your back, arms opened widely as an invitation “what ‘bout your water?” “i can get that later so hurry up before i change my mind” he dives almost immediately to your arms, a little smile spreading across his lips at the familiar warmth of yours.
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veenxys · 2 months ago
「Attractive things haikyuu boys do」
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⤷ Bokuto
he offers to carry heavy things for you then rolls his sleeves up to his elbows before effortlessly lifting whatever you had trouble carrying. or when he’s on his way home after tiring formal events or dinners, he not only pulls the sleeves up but also loosens the top buttons of his shirt with one hand while keeping the other one on the steering wheel as he drives.
⤷ Kuroo
he has a habit of putting his hand on your thigh when you’re sitting next to him, it’s instinctual at this point. he places one hand on your thigh while the other lazily scrolls on his phone, or when he’s driving and you’re in the passenger seat, he drums his fingers on your skin to the beat of the song playing on the radio while one hand is on the steering wheel.
⤷ Atsumu
he says things like "oh yeah?" "what are you going to do about it?" "make me." even if it's a really small thing, something about the way he says those words affects your heart. the words escape his lips so softly but at the same time so inviting; his eyes filled with a mischievous glint, a small smile tugging at his lips as he looks at you defiantly, waiting for you to take the first step so he can finish what he started.
⤷ Osamu
he ever-so-slightly brushes his lips against your fingers when you hand-feed him some candy or fruit, and the way he catches you off-guard by keeping eye contact as he bites into the food before pulling away with a smug glint in his eyes at the way you hurriedly clear your throat, and he just tilts his head while ‘innocently’ asking you, “you alright?”
⤷ Kenma
you can’t help but gush a little inside when he fixes your clothes or jewelry. perhaps you’re talking to him or you’re distracted with something else and he reaches over to place the clasp of your necklace back to its proper place or to pull up the cardigan that has slipped past your shoulders. it’s such a small gesture but heart-fluttering, nonetheless.
⤷ Oikawa
when he kisses you, he likes to play with the belt hoop or waistband of your jeans. it’s an innocent enough gesture, he doesn’t have much intentions behind doing this and most of the times, it’s habitual. he hooks his finger around it, tugging you closer to him and then his hand moving up to your waist, leaving lingering touches.
⤷ Sakusa
even when you guys are fighting and he’s mad at you, he’s still so caring; mid-argument while walking, he gently moves you away and lets you walk on the side of the road where there aren’t moving cars as he calmly and firmly explains why he’s upset. even when you’re not really speaking, he still offers to drive you home. by the end of the night, he texts you a simple ‘good night’ regardless of whether you reply or not.
⤷ Suna
the way he immediately grabs your hand and sucks the tip of your finger to soothe the burn that you’ve just accidentally given yourself. you find it both heart-warming and attractive and it especially does a thing or two to your heart when he meets your gaze with slightly concerned eyes, your fingertip still lingering over his lips.
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planetrin · 26 days ago
𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐨, 𝐤𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐚 & 𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐰/ 𝐠!𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 // hurt/comfort (there’s no actual breaking up)
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 // mentions of insecurity and cyber bullying
☄︎ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 // (not proofread) this was my first request !! thanks to @darling-imobsessed i hope u like it :p also in kenmas, i have no idea how streaming works so it’s probably not that realistic LOL + kou’s got really long oopsies
part one !!
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kageyama is clueless and awkward all the time, it’s hard for him to comprehend what’s happening in your relationship. his entire life was spent only thinking about volleyball and being the best. you knew that, though, and you accepted it. it was even cute to you.
but what wasn’t cute was watching his fans swarm him every time you were out in public together. the fans weren’t the problem, of course, it’s what they were saying that had you questioning yourself and your relationship.
today, though. today was the last straw. you were out at a restaurant for a nice little dinner together due to kageyama’s vigorous work schedule and people, unfortunately but not surprisingly, recognized him.
all of a sudden, a small swarm of people surround him and ask him for pictures or autographs. you sit there with a small smile on your face, watching as your boyfriend awkwardly poses with a peace sign in his photos and then you hear it.
“kageyama, you deserve so much better! your s/o isn’t even all that!”
you feel your breath get caught in your throat, feeling your mood drop immediately. you don’t even wait to hear his response, collecting your things and walking out of the restaurant without any notice.
but kageyama does notice, quickly leaving his fans and running out after you.
“Y/N! wait, where are you—“
you aggressively wipe the tears falling from your face, turning around, “let’s breakup.”
his head cocks to the side, a puzzled look on his face, “huh?”
you sigh, placing your face in your hands, “tobio, i can’t keep doing this. your fans know, i know and deep down you probably know, too— i’m not what you need.”
he frowns at your words, “what are you talking about? you’re exactly what i need.” he mutters, anxiety filling his body at the thought of you leaving. “i don’t wanna break up.”
you feel a pang of guilt mixing in with your sadness, “what about all those people who say it to your face. that person in there literally said it to your face.”
“if you had stayed, you would’ve known that i told them that you are the best and if anything you deserve better.”
your eyes well with even more tears, feeling like you might collapse with the amount of emotions running through you. “really?” you squeak out, finally.
he nods, walking closer to tightly wrap his arms around you. “really.”
your boyfriend sat comfortably at his gaming table clicking and clacking away at his controller while he streamed online. he’s been going at it for a few hours now and you missed him dearly. you could hear him talking to his viewers from your shared bedroom, so you decided to sneak in and try and have a small conversation with him.
you tip toed into the dark room and saw him, softly illuminated by the screen, looking prettier than ever.
although you knew what you signed up for, kenma being one of the top gamers in the world, you still did feel a little neglected at times. kenma always reassured you, though, so you had nothing to worry about.
you sneak up behind him, placing your hands on his shoulder and placing a soft peck into his hair. you feel him tense at first, but then slowly relax and melt into your affection.
“hi, baby,” he mumbles cutely, still thumbing at his controller. “need something?”
you hum, shaking your head ‘no,’ letting him know that you just missed him. his reply is to lean into your touch with a smile on his pretty face.
your eyes trail to the monitor where you notice he’s streaming and watch as comments flood the box. you read some of them and smile at all the ones that compliment you, but the you see the few that do the exact opposite…
dude why is he with them, lol this is a joke !! or …yikes… i kinda feel bad for him or different versions of degrading words faceless people had come up with at the sight of you.
you immediately retract from your boyfriend, feeling sadness and insecurity bubble up in your gut. you don’t really want to read anymore, even if they are nice comments. you ignore kenma’s calls, opting on walking out of the dark room instead of letting him see you cry.
you mostly expect to spend a few more hours alone, but kenma follows you into your shared room with a confused look on his face. “what’s wrong?”
you avoid his worried gaze, the last thing you want is for him to see you cry. “do you wanna break up?” you mumble, not thinking straight. the comments were unbearable, scrambling your brain up into mush and insecurity.
he gawks at you like you’re crazy, and in this moment, you kind of are. “literally… why in the world would i want to break up with you?” he ask, genuinely confused.
“the comments… said… i’m a joke… a-and—“
he cuts you off with a laugh— one you’ve never heard before. it was a loud cackle— which is the exact opposite of his personality. “pretty baby, come on. don’t worry about those morons, they’re just jealous that i have the prettiest, greatest s/o in the entire world.”
you frown, “are you lying?”
“you’d know if i was lying, Y/N, i’m being serious.” he mutters, lifting your head up and cupping your face while wiping your tears with the soft pads of his thumbs. “now, we’re not breaking up, i hope you know that.”
you sniffle, nodding your head, looking up at him with a pout etched onto your face. “okay, ken. thank you… i love you.” you say, feeling your cheeks heat up.
“i love you more, duh. now you wanna get some pizza?”
your boyfriend scores the final point at the msby game and you can’t help but scream and cheer out his name in excitement. you run the down the stands, his extra jersey on your body and black streaks on your face.
you run onto the floor, pushing past photographers and reporters and cameramen running to your boyfriend surrounded by his teammates.
“kou!” you yell and he’s immediately searching for you in the sea of people in front of him, wanting to bask in his victory with you.
as soon as he spots you, he’s pushing people out of his way.“Y/N! baby! did you see me? wasn’t it so cool?!” he spouts, adrenaline rushing through his body, not coming down from his spectacular win. he doesn’t even let you answer his questions before wrapping his big arms tightly around you.
“kou! i saw, you did so well! ‘m so proud of you!”you giggle, wrapping your arms around him as well.
he beams, pulling back, leaning in to give you a big kiss before he’s interrupted by reporters yelling his name. he sighs, looking at them and then looking back at you.
“go, baby. i’ll be here.” you smile, reassuring him. he kisses your cheek, vastly and runs off with the reporters.
you chat amongst his other teammates, congratulating bokuto’s teammates before you get pulled away by two random people.
“hey, you’re bokuto’s partner, right?” one of them asks, making you cock your head to the side.
“uh yeah,”
“you’re so pretty, but i mean… bokuto is so dreamy. we were wondering… how’d you get him so wrapped around your finger?”
the backhanded compliment stings like a slap to the face, but you had to think about this logically. maybe, just maybe, they didn’t mean it like that. “what exactly do you mean by that?”
they look at each other and then look back to you, “we just mean, he’s so attractive, and you’re pretty, but like, you just don’t seem to fit with him, you know?”
oh, you think. so they did mean it like that.
“excuse me,” you smile, walking away from them quickly, past the team and past the reporters— past everyone. you make sure bokuto doesn’t notice, but obviously you don’t know him very well if you think he doesn’t notice you’ve slipped out.
you step out of the gym, warm and embarrassed face getting hit with cold air. you expect to be alone for a while, but you’re startled to see bokuto with a smile on his face. “whats wrong, baby? ready to go?”
you inhale shakily, “kou,” you whisper, not trusting your voice. this makes him panic, his smile falters and his breathing increases slightly. “we should—“
he panics, abruptly stopping you, “no, we can’t. i don’t want to,”
you sigh, looking away from him, “but kou, you should get someone more… fun and pretty and… you know. someone who won’t alter your image.”
“no, no, no. you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me, how can you even say that?” he shakes, “you make me a better person every day, and god, you are so gorgeous, baby. i don’t even know how i got you. please, don’t do this. i love you so so so much.”
you sniffle, realizing what those two rando’s had said was just based of their jealousy. “i love you, too, i’m sorry.”
“don’t ever do that again! you almost gave me a heart attack!”
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screamin-abt-haikyuu · 2 months ago
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You're jealous but you can't do anything because you're not dating him
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There's jealousy and there's the more frustrating kind of jealousy when you cannot even act or make your feelings known since you ain't dating the person.
Pairings: Asahi x Fem! Reader | Kenma x Fem! Reader
Genre: Angst to Fluff
A/N: I haven't been able to stop thinking about this idea and I knew I had to write this asap. These were supposed to be much shorter but I have no control over myself. I hope you like it, though!
P.S. Of course I'm going to start this series with Asahi.
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Azumane Asahi
Oblivious. If you had to describe Azumane Asahi using one word, it would be oblivious. Because that's how he had always been. Oblivious to your feelings, oblivious to your light flirting and completely oblivious to the fact that you had been pining for him for far too long but were too afraid to confess and scare him away.
To be honest, you had never been in a hurry to confess to him either. You simply enjoyed his company and revelled in the fact that he spent all his free time with you, his best friend outside of the volleyball team. He wasn't a very popular guy in school and girls usually did not find him attractive the way you did so you had no reason to worry before now. However, it all changed when the Vice Principal brought all your classmates to the Shiratorizawa game to cheer for Karasuno.
That was where people saw the powerful and formidable Ace in action. And suddenly, he was popular.
You both barely get to talk alone anymore since he is now always surrounded by people. This one girl, in particular, has been really friendly and flirtatious towards him. You've been trying to ignore the heavy feeling in your chest for a while but it just keeps growing every time you see her talk to him or laugh with him or playfully shove him. You can't blame her, either. She's a really nice girl and she is simply seeing now what you saw in Asahi for years. If anything, you're kicking yourself for not confessing sooner.
The ever thoughtful and intuitive Asahi sensed something is wrong and asked you several times if you're okay. But you can't even be honest with him about how you're feeling since he's not your boyfriend.
All you can do currently is pout silently into your lunch box as she talks to him and Sugawara about their game. Asahi had asked you why you were so quiet but you had brushed it off saying you weren't feeling well.
"- and that serve? Damn! It was so powerful. I really couldn't take my eyes off you. You really were something else out there, ace," she says to Asahi, batting her eyelashes at him. Your heart sinks even lower as you watch Asahi blush furiously and stutter a thanks with a small smile on his face.
"So... I have been wanting to ask you something."
Oh no. You know what is coming. She is going to ask him out. You can't be here for this. You can't watch her take the step you were too afraid to take and walk away with him. You're already on the verge of tears and you know you won't be able to control them anymore. You stand up quietly and start to leave your seat. Asahi immediately turns towards you, the expression on your face making him worry.
"Y/N, are you okay?"
"Yeah... I'm just not feeling well. I'll be all right, I just need some air, I think."
"I- I'll come with you," he says and begins to stand up but you shake your head. It's taking every ounce of self-control you have to not cry in front of them. You just want to be alone and cry your eyes out.
"No-no. I'm fine, I promise. I think I ate something weird last night and it's making me queasy, I just need some air," you put your hand on your belly to make it more believable and briskly walk out of the classroom as fast as you can.
You break into a run as soon as you're out of the classroom and you don't stop running until you're on the school grounds. You make your way to the large tree at the end of the field and sit on the bench under it. It was one of your favourite spots to hang out with Asahi. This was where you both came whenever you wanted some peace and quiet. After making sure there's no one around, you bury your face in your palms and finally let your sobs escape freely.
At this moment, he must be saying yes to a date with that pretty girl. If you could go back in time, you would ask him out before any of this happened. But, before, you were too scared. And now, you are too late.
Asahi's worried voice breaks you out of your thoughts and you look up from your palms to see him looking at you, brows furrowed with concern.
"Asahi. What are you doing here?"
"I was worried about you so I came to check up on you. Does your tummy really hurt that bad? It must be serious if you're crying like that. Let me take you to the nurse, please."
Completely, utterly oblivious.
You gesture at him to sit next to you. You wipe the tears on your face and turn to him. He is looking at you with such worry in his eyes that it is making you want to burst into tears again.
"I'm fine, Asahi. I'm not crying because my tummy hurts. I'm crying because of something else- and before you ask me, I would rather not talk about it right now."
Asahi, who had opened his mouth to ask you what was wrong, shuts it and nods. You both sit there in silence until you finally calm down a little.
"So... what did she want to ask you?"
"Huh? Who?"
"That girl who was talking to you and Suga during lunch. She'd said something about wanting to ask you something."
"Oh. That..." he rubs the back of his neck with his hand and looks down, "She-uh -she asked me if I wanted to go on a date with her."
Your worst fear has come true. You fix your gaze to the ground and try to blink away the tears that are threatening to spill again.
"I- I said no, though."
You look up at him in surprise. He is looking at you apprehensively.
"Why?" you ask him, quietly.
As you watch him, he starts fidgeting in his seat, "I- I- because, well... I don't know if this is the best time since you're so upset and- I'm sorry it's nothing-"
You put your hand on his and squeeze it. He stops stammering and looks at you. "Tell me," you say, looking directly into his soft brown eyes, encouraging him to speak.
He swallows hard and nods. "I said no because... because I like you."
You are so shocked that you just look at him wide-eyed. You cannot believe your ears.
He continues, "a-and you seemed so off today and all I wanted to do was h-hug you and help you feel better. A-and as nice as she was, even when she was asking me on the date, all I could think of was if you were okay and - and- NOO why are you crying!? I am so sorry! I knew I shouldn't have said anything. Please, it is totally okay if you don't feel the same wa-"
He is cut off by you throwing yourself on him, wrapping your arms around him, sobbing even more loudly than before.
If he wasn't confused before, he definitely is now.
You finally, between loud sobs, tell him everything. "I- I was crying before because I figured she was about t- to ask you out and I thought I'd lost my chance with you forever."
It is Asahi's turn to be surprised now.
"What? Really?! You were crying for me? You like me too?"
"Yes, I have for a very long time now but I was just...scared to tell you and I just couldn't bear the thought of you going out with someone else so- so I came here to cry."
Asahi pulls you in tighter, cooing and shushing you until you've calmed down. He lifts your face from his chest and cups his hands around it. He uses his thumbs to wipe the remaining tears rolling down your cheeks.
He looks at you with the most loving gaze as he smiles and says, "You don't have to worry about me going out with anyone else because you are the only person in this world I want to be with."
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Kozume Kenma
Kozume Kenma is not a person who makes friends easily. So, the fact that you are one of his best friends and someone he can openly hold a conversation with, is a matter of much pride to you.
Unfortunately, that came with its side effects and the more you got to know the kind of person Kenma was, the more you fell for him. To the point that you are now hopelessly crushing on him.
But, you haven't been able to confess your feelings to him till now. For one thing, he is always guarded about his feelings so you don't know whether he likes you back or not. For another, it took him so long to be so open with you that you are afraid if he doesn't feel the same way about you, he will get awkward and shut himself off again. Your only solace for now is that he doesn't talk to any other girl except you.
Your friendship started when you both discovered your mutual love for gaming and now you are his go-to partner when teaming up in gaming tournaments. You have taken part in, and won, several tournaments as a team.
School has been tough lately and you've been spending less time with Kenma these days. So, when he told you that he had been teaming up with a new gamer girl he met online, it made your heart squirm with unease.
"Oh? Well, it's nice you found someone to play with during my absence. Does she play well?"
"Yeah, she plays really well, actually. I asked her to be my partner for the doubles gamer event next month."
"What? I thought I was going to be your partner for that?"
"Didn't you say you were gonna be out of town that weekend?"
He is right. You will be visiting your maternal grandparents that weekend.
"Right. Forgot about that. We are still doing the Star Gamer Tournament together, right?"
"Of course. I'm only doing this event with her because you are not available."
"Yeah, I'm sorry about that. It's my grandparents' anniversary celebration so I can't skip it. Anyway, would you like to game tonight? I'm free and I can come over. It has been a while."
Kenma hesitates a little. "Uh- actually Aiko is coming over tonight since we need as much practice playing together as we can before the competition. You can come and watch if you'd like."
"Ah. Right. Of course," you say, your heart sinking down to your feet, "You guys go ahead. I will just catch up on my homework. Have fun."
Kenma spends more and more time playing with Aiko as the competition draws near. You met her once when she came to your school to walk with Kenma back to his place. She was really friendly and had a very pretty smile which just made you feel worse since you cannot even think of a reason why she wouldn't be a good girlfriend for Kenma.
What with Kenma playing with Aiko and his volleyball practices, you barely see him for a few minutes a day now and the hollow feeling in your chest just grows day by day. It feels like he is slipping away right in front of your eyes and you cannot do anything about it.
So, when the time came for you to go out of town to celebrate your grandparents' anniversary, you welcomed the break with open arms. Having your family and cousins around you helped take your mind off everything for a while. The celebration went on till 6AM in the morning and, tired but genuinely happy after a long time, you trudged upstairs to your bedroom.
Before sleeping, you sent Kenma a text wishing him luck for the competition.
You were so tired from all the travelling and celebrations that you slept through the entire day and woke up at 5PM the next day. You check your phone to see you have messages from Kenma and Kuroo.
Kenma @ 8AM: Thanks.
Kenma @ 3PM: We won.
You decide to check Kuroo's message before replying.
Kuroo: I thought you were doing the Star Gamer tournament with Kenma?
You are wide awake now.
You: What do you mean "were"? I still am?
You wait anxiously for his reply. Thankfully, he responds instantly.
Kuroo: Oh? I asked because Aiko told me that she signed herself up with Kenma. Kenma was there too and he didn't deny it so I thought...
You: I see. Thanks for telling me.
Kuroo: No, wait! He was distracted at the time so maybe he didn't hear! Let me ask him!
You: No, it's all right. I'll ask him myself. :)
Kuroo: Y/N...
You: Kuroo, it's fine. I'll clear it up with him.
Kuroo: Okay. Take care.
You're angry and heartbroken at the same time. You were kind of expecting this to happen. So, why does it hurt so much? You're tearing up as you type your response to Kenma.
You: Congratulations. I knew you would do it.
You: I guess she played well enough for you to sign up for Star Gamer with her, huh? Kuroo told me.
Kenma sees the message but does not reply, which basically confirms it for you. You throw your phone away and bury your face in your pillow, wetting it with your tears.
You're back in Tokyo now. Kenma still hasn't replied to your message and you haven't texted him either. Whatever little happiness was remaining from your short break with your family has disappeared completely as you shut your bedroom door and plop face-down onto your bed.
Your phone dings and you see it's a message from Kenma.
Kenma: Come outside.
You: What? You're outside?
Kenma: No.
Kenma: Of course I'm outside, why else would I ask you to come?
You: I'm kinda tired...
Kenma: Just come.
You: Fine.
You make your way outside and see Kenma standing outside your gate. He is standing with his hands in the pockets of his red hoodie that you like so much.
He gives you a small nod as you walk up to him.
"I just came here to give you this."
He says and pulls his hand out of his pocket and gives you a piece of paper. It is the ticket to Star Gamer Tournament and it has your name on it.
"Star Gamer? I thought you were going with Aiko?" you look at him questioningly.
"No. And I never said that."
"But Kuroo..."
"After our win, Aiko got excited and signed us up without asking me. Kuroo was there when she informed me but I was giving my GamerID to someone so I couldn't talk to her at the time. I turned her down later because I had already made plans to do this with you."
"Oh. I see. But, honestly... if she plays better and if you like playing with her, you should go with her. I was angry but it's okay now. I'll be fine with it."
You say you are fine but the way your heart clenches as you say this contradicts your words. You look at the ground, waiting for his response.
The tightness in your chest eases a little.
"If anything..." you look up and see Kenma looks a little agitated. He shifts his weight from one leg to another.
"If anything?" you repeat.
He doesn't look at you as he responds, "If anything, spending time with her made me realize how much I enjoy playing with you and miss your company."
You stare at him, very surprised to hear these words coming from his mouth.
"Really?" you ask, eyes lighting up with hope.
He nods in response. He finally looks up and sees you looking at him with such hope in your eyes. It gives him the boost of confidence he needs to say what he actually came here to say.
"Y/N. Would you like to go out with me?"
Flabbergasted. If you had to describe what you were feeling with one word, that would be the word you would choose.
"W-what? You like me back?"
He simply nods in response, a smile forming on his face now.
You smile broadly at him as you slip your fingers in his pocket and pull his hand out so that you can hold it.
"Yes, I would love to go out with you."
He starts to walk, pulling you along with him.
"Where are we going?"
"I just told you how much I missed gaming with you. We're going back to my place so that we can start our practice straight away."
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kybabi · 11 months ago
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telling their s/o they’re being too clingy
w/ kenma, osamu, and suna!
part 2!
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(a/n: ok so i got a couple requests for a second part of this prompt but i didn’t wanna post them separately so i compiled them here!!
there were different character requests so i’ll definitely keep that in mind for future reference :)) for this prompt, i wrote all of them in the timeskip if anyone needed clarification💞 anyways thank you guys so much for requesting; i hope you like it!
this is not my best work; i wrote this when i was really tired :( but i’ll try to make it up to y’all later hehe)
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your boyfriend is pretty lazy himself honestly
he doesn’t like to go out and do stuff all that much
but at the same time he is pretty busy at home
most of the time he’s just gaming
even though he does most of his work at home, you don’t get to spend that much time with him
but today kenma was in an even worse mood than usual
he was irritated, tired, and felt like he was going out of his mind all day
but you hadn’t seen him at all today, so you’re not aware of this
you walk into his work room with some food (he hadn’t eaten all day) and sneak into his lap, pressed against him tightly, as you usually do
you talk about your day, rambling about random things and combing your hands through his hair, untangling the knots
you ask him if he has any laundry for you to clean, and he doesn’t respond
you poke at him
“kenma? babe? were you paying attention to—”
“fuck, y/n, can’t you just leave me alone for a day? i’m in a bad mood already, and i don’t need you smothering me. you always do this, y/n. i don’t need you to take care of me; i can do everything by myself.”
you hadn’t realized how annoyed your clinginess was
so you disentangle yourself, muttering an apology under your breath, and leave, closing the door behind you
the next day, kenma wakes up feeling a lot better than he did yesterday, despite having fallen asleep at his gaming desk.
for once, he’s actually hungry, since he refused your dinner last night. he feels a little bad about what he said to you, but you probably know that he didn’t mean it. sometimes he gets in these moods, and you know them better than anyone.
he gets up and goes to the kitchen to see what you’ve made for the both of you. surprisingly, you’re not in there, like you would usually be, and there’s no delicious aroma or evidence of use at all. maybe they left it in the fridge? he thinks. but the refrigerator is empty, too.
now that he thinks about it, the apartment is a little more out of shape than usual. some of his clothes lay wrinkled on chairs and his mangas are scattered where he left them, instead of in his work room where you always put them. strange, he thinks.
he sees you on the couch and brightens. he’s missed you, and he wants to ask you if you’d like to do something together today. it’s been so long since he’s been able to just be with you.
but when he approaches you, you just smile at him and get up, retreating into your room and closing the door. he stands there, confused.
he doesn’t understand why you’re acting so strange today.
but on your end..
his words from yesterday stung. you really loved to care for your boyfriend; it was one of your favorite ways to show him you loved him. but he didn’t see it that way, because he expressed that he felt smothered; that he could take care of himself. so you’ve decided to back off a little bit.
kenma is working in his room when he hears the door open. he sits, up, setting down his controller and waiting for you to settle on his lap like usual and cuddle him for a little while he plays. but instead, you creep in warily, like you don’t know if you’re allowed to be there. you see his eyes on you and freeze before slipping back out like you were never in there to begin with.
“y/n, wait—”
you’re already gone though, and now kenma’s actually concerned. he gets up and ventures out into the bedroom, where you’re huddled up on the bed. he sits down next to you and attempts to pull you in, which you refuse.
“baby, what’s wrong?” he whispers. “why are you being so distant today?”
there’s tears in your eyes, and you’re attempting to smile for him, but it just looks wobbly and wrong.
“isn’t that what you wanted?” you ask shakily. “y-you said i was smothering you, so i just thought—”
he cuts you off with a kiss, pulling you in sweetly and firmly, and you sigh.
“i’m sorry for lashing out at you last night,” he apologizes. “i didn’t mean anything i said to you, okay?”
you look up at him with teary eyes.
“i love the way you do things for me and tell me about your day and cuddle with me. i know i’m absolute shit at expressing it, but i really like it when you take care of me.”
he nuzzles your nose with his, pressing short and sweet kisses on your lips between sentences.
“so what you’re saying is.. cuddles?” you ask, hopeful. he stares at you, golden eyes half-lidded contentedly.
“whatever you want.”
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you love everything about your relationship with miya osamu
the dates, the food (oh my GOD the food), the everything
but more than anything, you LOVE cuddling with him
he’s always warm and soft and snuggly
but yesterday, you and osamu got in a fight
you argued that he was spending so much time managing the restaurant that he was forgetting about you
he thought you were being absolutely ridiculous
“y/n, you’re overreacting. stop being over dramatic.”
“over dramatic? is that what this is? okay, sorry for wanting to have a moment alone with my fucking boyfriend!”
“it’s not my fault that you’re so fucking clingy?! don’t put this on ME. always forcing your dumb affection on me when it’s CLEAR that i don’t want you to!”
even after the both of you apologized and called it quits, you thought about it all night
maybe he was right
you went to bed and drifted into a fitful sleep
today is osamu’s day off, and he’s looking forward to having a day to relax with you.
after the fight the two of you had, he’s just happy to have the whole day to make up and spend some time together.
when he wakes up with you next to him, he nudges at you affectionately. you’re already half awake, and you smile back at him. he waits for you to take the cue and snuggle into his side like usual, so that the two of you can continue resting together, but you turn around on your side. he frowns.
later in the day, you’re watching a movie, and he tugs at your sweatshirt, hoping you’ll settle into his lap and give him some kisses. instead, you sit next to him, a little bit of space between you, and don’t look at him again.
then, the both of you are making dinner, and he comes up behind you, to which you dodge him skillfully. he almost whines; desperate for some affection. you’re not giving him anything today, and he’s getting touch-starved.
“baby, is something wrong?” you ask at his frown.
he shakes his head and continues chopping vegetables.
the two of you have gotten ready for bed and are laying under the covers when he crawls over to you and lays his arm over your torso. you push him off gently, only for him to put it on you again. you sigh.
“why won’t you let me cuddle you today?”
honestly, you want nothing more than for him to cuddle you all day, holding you in his arms. but clearly it’s annoying, and you’d like to avoid fights like the one you had last night at all costs.
“last night.. you mentioned that i force my affection on you. and i realized that you were right. and i’m just working on it, okay?” you look away.
osamu’s heart sinks. you’re still on this? he thought he’d made it clear that he truly didn’t mean anything he said during the fight, but he realizes that insecurities don’t just go away.
“baby..” he whispers, pulling you into his lap. you won’t look at him. “look at me.” you shake your head, so he brings your chin up with his hand.
“you don’t ‘force’ your affection on me, okay? i love how affectionate you are with me. i like that you can feel safe in my arms and that you like being close to me all the time. it’s the way you express your love for me, and i think it’s perfect.”
tears well up in your eyes, so you bury your face in his chest to hide it.
“i love you so much, ‘samu,” you whisper, sniffling.
he smiles softly down at you, and pulls you in even closer, flush against him.
“and i love you.”
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suna is a very lowkey, chill person
this applies to basically everything in his life
but when he gets angry it’s very easy for him to lash out
yesterday, suna had a terrible day
he was just getting irritated by everyone and while he wanted to come home and rest, he didn’t want to deal with your questions
but you didn’t know about how his day went, so you asked him questions anyway, hoping to find out how he was feeling and if he needed anything
but his annoyance was growing, and you weren’t picking up on it
you laid a hand on his arm, and that’s when he finally lost it
he shoved your hand away, irritated
“can’t you just leave me alone? i don’t want to talk to you right now, and you being clingy isn’t helping.”
you reeled back, stung, but decided you’d leave him alone
you slept on the couch, afraid to upset him even more
suna wakes up to the sun filtering through the blinds, and slides a hand over to your side of the bed, expecting to find you lying next to him, but comes up empty. he frowns, missing your warmth.
he gets up and moves to the living room, finding you lying on the couch. he nudges you gently to wake you up.
“good morning, baby,” he whispers against your lips, and you don’t even smile at that, just grabbing your blanket and relocating to the bedroom. he’s confused by your mood, and follows you back into the bedroom.
“you wanna cuddle?” he offers, slipping into the bed next to you, only for you to hmph petulantly, rolling over on your side, away from him.
that’s weird, suna thinks. y/n almost never refuses my cuddles.
you do wake up later, seeing rintarou in the kitchen, and take out a snack from the pantry, ignoring his own offers to make you food.
it’s not that you’re mad at him, because you’re really not, but you’re still a little hurt at how he treated you last night. you know he was just having a bad day, but now you don’t want to receive his affection, scared to come off as annoying again.
“baby, are you mad at me?” he asks when the two of you are in bed. you shake your head, eyes still glued to your book.
rintarou tries again to cuddle you, but you push him away again. he sighs, unsure why you’re acting this way. he takes your book and closes it, inciting a reaction from you.
“hey, you didn’t even bookmark—”
you stop short at seeing his gaze locked on you and shrink back.
“then why aren’t you being affectionate with me?”
you sigh, not wanting to get into this now.
you do anyway.
“you called me annoying, rin. excuse me for not wanting to be affectionate when apparently that behavior is irritating,” you mumble.
suna stops short. annoying? how could you have ever been— oh.
suna had completely forgotten about last night. he never apologized for lashing out at you.
ignoring your protests, rintarou pulls you into his chest and noses at your hair.
“‘m sorry,” he mutters into your hair, breathing you in and basking in your warmth. you still, and he pulls you close. “i’m sorry for calling you those things, okay? please don’t stop being affectionate with me; i miss it,” he admits, and you finally look up at him.
“i’m not annoying?” you ask, voice tiny.
“no, baby. i love your cuddles and your kisses and how adorable you are when you’re sleepy. i just love you.”
you’re speechless at his honesty, so you just nuzzle at his collarbone and breathe his scent in instead.
“you know, you acted like a child today,” he teases.
“shut up and cuddle me.”
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adoringhaikyuu · a month ago
omg!!! i really loved the ‘drunk haikyuu boys says something offhand’ and i was thinking if you could do pt2 but with suna, kenma and tsukishima? :]]
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characters: kenma + tsukishima + (gn!reader)
warnings: none
notes: suna was in part two <3 don't know how i feel about this but here you go!
part one / part two / part three
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kenma's eyes were barely open as kuroo led him to your shared apartment. he had a slight stumble to his walk but he'd had fun tonight. he normally didn't like to drink and let loose, especially not without you, but you convinced him. and now he was more than ready to come home to you. well he was, at least.
they had just made it inside to the apartment when kenma's eyes widened a fraction and he suddenly stopped. "no––"
kuroo looked up to see you walking towards them, still a little far into the room (it was a spacious apartment) and looked back to his friend with raised a brow, "huh?"
"don't wanna see y/n..."
kuroo laughed awkwardly, glancing at you for a brief moment, tension suddenly rising in the room. kenma hadn't seen you yet so you slowed down uncertainly. "what do you mean, man? why not?"
kenma blinked sluggishly before mumbling back a response, some of his words muffled in his hand, so quiet neither you nor kuroo could hear them. "can't see...don't wanna look...y/n's face..."
you were only a few feet away now, the hurt obvious on your face and it made kuroo's heart clench for you. "ken–"
his friend suddenly looked up at the ceiling, letting his eyes close, a look of almost anguish on his face. "just know, y/n'll be in pajamas––" he rubbed a hand on his face, muffling his words. "too cute. g'nna say somethin' stupid."
kuroo's face broke out into a grin. "well i don't think y/n would mind."
kenma simply groaned and glared at his friend when you finally spoke up, making him turn to you with wide eyes. "yeah, i don't think i'd mind."
you looked at him with a knowing, teasing smile and he groaned again, immediately coming over to you and wrapping his arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck.
"can you forget what i said?"
you laughed, kuroo staring at the two of you with a smile. "not a chance."
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tsukishima's gaze looked as bored and critical as ever, even tipsy. the one thing that gave him away, was the constant blush on his cheeks that you'd normally have to work hard to see, normally with a teasing comment or a flurry of kisses.
but his stare, that was the same as ever. as he looked down at you, arms by his side, almost like a child, you couldn't help but wonder what was on his mind. it could have been anything, something good, something bad, something funny––
"what are you wearing?"
you looked down at your sweats––the pants were yours, but the sweatshirt was his. you knew he knew that, so why was he asking?
"um..." you looked back up at him. "pajamas?"
he sighed, the look in his eyes now more clearly exasperated. "why are you wearing that?"
suddenly you felt anxious, did he not want you to wear his clothes anymore?
"i...i just wanted to? they're comfy. and i missed you while you were out..."
something flashed in his eyes briefly at your words but you couldn't decipher it fast enough.
his eyes scanned you from head to toe and you couldn't help but feel like you were being scrutinized. "you just... you look..."
"what?" you wrapped your arms around yourself. "what is it?"
he clenched his jaw and looked to the side. "you look...cute."
the tension left your body but you were still in shock, silent as you looked at him for a few seconds. "...what?"
he clicked his tongue, "don't make me repeat it."
your lips quirked up into a smile and you stepped closer to him, wrapping your arms around him as you propped your chin on his chest. "aww you think i look cute?"
he looked up at the ceiling, despite his arms slowly moving to hold you. "i take it back."
"nope. you can't." you laughed when the blush on his cheeks spread, obviously from your teasing this time. "i think you look cute too, baby."
slowly, he gave in and looked down at you, his eyes much softer than before. "not as cute as you, though."
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tetsvhoe · 5 months ago
based off a tiktok
character/s: kuroo tetsuro ; kenma kozume ; suna rintaro ; iwaizumi hajime ; bokuto koutaro ; terushima yuuji ; ushijima watakoshi ; miya atsumu ; oikawa tooru
genre/s: fluff ig
warning/s: none
gwen's notes 🤍: just a quick post y'all im still on hiatus mwa <3 thank u for 800 followers thinking of an event for 1k 😩
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luvbub · 3 months ago
Hi bubs! I was wondering if I could make a request for a scenario where the reader has a crush on Akaashi and decides to talk to Bokuto about it (yknow bc they’re BFF) only for him to get excited and yell it out loud for Akaashi to hear? You could add other guys too if you want! I just love Akaashi with my entire heart 🥺❤️
exposed crushes
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feat. Akaashi, Sakusa, Kenma
♡ note: timeskip!
♡ a/n: AHH I loved writing this hehe
♡ part two
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You had been friends with Akaashi and Bokuto ever since your high school days, although you had always been closer to Akaashi more. But even though you held feelings for him, you maintained that you never wanted to reveal your feelings in fear of jeopardizing the friendship.
There was some hope that you’d get over this crush, but since you only grew closer to Akaashi over the years, the feelings only strengthened. This led to you feeling more and more dejected.
One day, you and Akaashi had attended an MSBY game, and after it was over, the two you met up with Bokuto to congratulate him and his team on his win. After pulling Bokuto away from the rest of his team, the three of you throw compliments left and right at him, watching in delight as he relishes in praise.
“Oh, I’ll be right back, I asked Miya-san to save a few onigiris for me after the game. We can have them as a mini victory celebration” Akaashi says, taking his leave to find Osamu.
“Akaashi is such a sweet guy, I still can’t believe he’s single. Honestly, he ought to date someone soon..” Bokuto chuckles, and your eyes widen at the thought of Akaashi dating someone else.
But he wasn’t wrong, if you didn’t want to accidentally ruin the friendship with your feelings, you would have to accept that Akaashi would eventually date someone else.
“Y/n, is something wrong?” Bokuto asks, picking up on your solemn state.
You shake your head, “Hmm? Yeah I’m just.....” your words trail off, and you suddenly gain an idea.
“Actually, hey Bokuto do you think you can help me out with something?” you ask, fidgeting with your fingers.
Bokuto eagerly nods, willing to do anything to help you out.
‘I’m all ears, what’s up?” Bokuto smiles at you, excited to be of help.
You look around cautiously, then motion Bokuto to lean down so you could whisper in his ear.
“So, I’m having a hard time getting over my crush on Akaashi, and was wondering if you could help me out with that. Because I-” but before you finish Bokuto immediately straightens up.
“YOU LIKE AKAASHI Y/N? NO WAY” he bellows in excitement. Soon, many eyes are darted your way, and some members of the MSBY team chuckle at this new learned information about you.
‘I- BOKUTO WHY WOULD YOU YELL THAT OUT” you screech in response, panicked at how loud your friend was being.
“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?” you yell back, even louder and more confused than before.
“BECAUSE AKAASHI LIKES YOU TOO YOU KNOW” and with that, the entire gymnasium lounge goes silent at the revelation.
You see Bokuto’s eyes widen and when you turn around, you see Akaashi standing a few feet away, frozen, with three onigiris in his hands. He definitely heard everything.
Akaashi hands Bokuto an onigiri, “Bokuto-san, I suggest you join your team before I do something to make sure you’ll never play volleyball again” he says in the calmest voice ever.
When Bokuto quickly scurries away, you watch was the expression on Akaashi’s face goes from annoyed to soft when he shifts his attention onto you.
“You know, as much as I want to berate Bokuto for his loud mouth, I will admit that the outcome was favorable. Because if it weren’t for him, then we wouldn’t have known about each other’s feelings” he lightly chuckled, handing you your onigiri.
“So Y/n,” Akaashi continues, “would you like to go out on a date with me? Preferably sooner than later?”
You agree to it, and the two of you become silent, overcome by both your shyness and excitement for the events that unfolded.
And from a distance, Bokuto sadly chews on his onigiri.
“I’m the one who pushed them together... why am I the one in trouble” he grumbles as Hinata does his best to console him.
Being close with the MSBY Jackals had it perks- the perks being that you got to visit them during their practices whenever you wanted. You initially worried you’d be seen as bothersome, but fortunately the team adored you (also sometimes you brought snacks so of course they loved when you visited).
When you visited them today, all but Sakusa were already in the gym stretching. Sakusa was running a bit late due to traffic. And as the team was waiting for their final player, they hung around you, chatting away.
“Hey Y/n, something feels different about you today” Atsumu points out, and you tilt your head at the setter in confusion.
“What do you mean?” you ask back.
“Well usually, when you’re around us, sometimes I pick up the vibe that you’re a tad nervous and shy. But right now you seem really relaxed.....” Atsumu muses, and continues to think about this sudden change in disposition.
You freeze up at Atsumu’s words. He wasn’t wrong, you did feel a bit at ease right now, and you were hoping that Atsumu would stop pondering on this subject.
But of course he didn’t. He just kept blabbering like the annoying idiot he was.
“OH. I just realized Omi isn’t here! Is that why you’re more relaxed today? Does Omi make you nervous Y/n?” Atsumu teases.
You felt your cheeks getting warmer and you sincerely didn’t know how to answer the setter without implicating yourself. Especially in front of the team.
“You know, this probably makes sense. You’re always so shy and sweet to Omi, and your eyes always flicker to him!” Atsumu points out, cackling that he found out about your little crush.
“Atsumu pleASE STOP” you implore, and with every word he spoke you felt like attacking the blonde more and more.
“Aww, is little Y/n getting shy over their little crush on Omi? How cute” he teases still, batting his own eyelashes in feigned innocence.
“Little what” a familiar voice asks. You and Atsumu both freeze, and when you turn around, of course it had to be Sakusa standing there.
You shot a glare at Atsumu before quickly hurrying out of the gym, walking past Sakusa, and hoping that the team would just get to their practice and forget about this whole incident. But you heard a pair of footsteps follow you out the gym.
“Y/n” Sakusa calls out, stopping you in your tracks. You turn slowly, still trying to think about a slew of excuses to explain what Atsumu said. Maybe you could convince Sakusa it was a joke, but doing so meant that you had to still bury your feelings deep inside. And there was something about internalizing your crush on your friend that made your heart pain.
“I don’t want to embarrass you or anything Y/n, but I do need to know if what Atsumu said was true.” Sakusa says, his voice towards you was soft. It always was- one of the many reasons why you fell for him.
It was pointless to lie about it, so you slowly nod, avoiding all eye contact with him.
But when you peek your eyes towards him for a second, you see a small grin form on his face as he walks up to you.
“Then that’s just my luck Y/n, because I like you too.” he admits, his own cheeks turning rosy.
“I- you do? You’re not joking?” you ask. You knew he wasn’t joking, but there was something that just felt surreal about what he said, you had to make sure he really said it.
“I like you a lot Y/n” he repeats, “now, I really have to get back to practice, but it’d be really nice if you came back to watch. And then afterwards I can take you out for dinner, alright?” He holds out his hand for you, and when you take it, the two of you return to the gym.
And when Atsumu sees you lovebirds return, he’s honestly just still in shock that his blunder somehow worked out in the end.
Kuroo was over at Kenma’s, joining in on his stream. The fans absolutely loved to see the banter between the best friends, as well as the chaotic energy Kuroo brought to the table. No one knew what would happen in a stream with Kuroo, and today was no different.
Kenma had stepped out of the camera’s view for a while to go to the restroom, leaving Kuroo to chat with the viewers.
He soon noticed Kenma’s phone light up. It was you calling.
“It’s Y/n!” he says to the viewers. You were also someone who Kenma’s fans were familiar with- probably more than Kuroo. Although you and Kenma maintained the notion that the two of you were just friends, that didn’t stop his fanbase from shipping the two of you.
“Hey Y/n” Kuroo says, putting the call on speaker.
“Oh, hey Kuroo, you’re at Kenma’s? Do you mind asking him if he’s seen my jacket? I think I left it there last night.” you ask.
“Oh? You were over at Kenma’s last night? How scandalous Y/n” Kuroo teases, and you roll your eyes at his comment.
“Look, we hang out a lot idiot. It’s nothing”
“Aw, but when are you two finally gonna get together?” Kuroo asks, mimicking the sorts of things that Kenma’s chat would say.
“The day I manage to tell Kenma I like him is the day you’ll stop being annoying” you say, and Kuroo starts sputtering out for you to be quiet.
“I- fUCK Y/N YOU’RE ON SPEAKER AND WE’RE STREAMING RIGHT NOW” he yells into the phone. The moment you heard that you instantly hung up, pulling up your laptop to open Kenma’s stream. And to your horror, Kuroo was right. You had just admitted to liking Kenma for his stream to see. And the entire comment section was going crazy.
oof kuroo messed up BIG TIME
okay but is anyone gonna talk about how y/n likes kenma?? my ship is sailing!!
hey guys maybe we shouldn’t say anything to respect y/n’s space??
You watched as Kenma came back to his desk, confused at Kuroo’s nervous behavior. Burying your face into your hands, you groan as you think about how there’s a permanent record on the internet of you spilling your feelings about your friend.
“Hey chat, what’s up with Kuroo?” he asks, and as his eyes ran through his chat, he kept seeing your name pop up. Still, he couldn’t make out what was going on until he saw someone mention how you were already trending.
Kenma takes his phone from Kuroo’s hand, albeit confused as to why his friend even had his phone in the first place, and opened up Twitter. The chat was right, your name was indeed trending. The first thing he saw was a video clip from his stream that was quickly blowing up. And when he played it, he witnessed what he had missed. Kuroo was talking to you on the phone, and you had just confessed that you liked Kenma. Kenma stares at the video in shock, letting the video loop for a couple of times.
You watched on your screen as Kenma turned redder by the second. Kenma took a deep breath as he finally closed out of the app. He quickly types something on hit phone before pocketing it and turning his attention back to the game he was playing.
To everyone, he looked like he wasn’t going to acknowledge that at all.
But even though it had seemed he effectively ignored the entire situation, what the chat didn’t know was that when Kenma was quickly typing away on his phone, he was sending a text to you.
In fact, you didn’t even realize that he was doing that until you felt your phone buzz and saw the notification.
kenma: I like you too, I'll call after the stream, okay?
It took you a few seconds to process his text. And when you looked back to Kenma’s stream, you saw that he was trying his best to bite back a smile. You nearly screamed into your pillow, still in disbelief that this just occurred. Your heart was doing backflips and you honestly couldn’t wait for his stream to be over.
Okay, so maybe Kuroo didn’t mess up big time.
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shoyotime · 2 months ago
when their ex approaches them in public
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featuring : akaashi, suna, sakusa, kenma
genre : fluff ??? ( tbh i really don't know what this is )
warnings : mentions of a shitty ex, gn!reader, cursing, not proofread ! ( when is it ever )
a/n : took me all my will to live to restrain myself to write another hc for tooru and save some for other characters
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— akaashi
it was a lovely date until his previous partner walked up to you while you were waiting for him to get the drinks. you didn't really care — not as much as they expected you to. akaashi and you went over his previous relationship a lot of times, complaining about a lot of them. however, just seeing this person in front of you sparked a feeling of insecurity inside you. that was until you felt an arm slide around your waist, eyes looking up to see who it belonged to. akaashi's typical calm demeanor was gone and you could feel him tensing up at the sight — not from the sudden appearance of his ex though. "you could've done so much better." — they snickered and it didn't take your boyfriend more than a second to have an outstanding comeback. "i did. i did so much better than my past relationship." he didn't even wait for their response and walked away — not like it was necessary. "are you okay?" — he asked, hands still resting on your waist. "oh, yeah, i am." you were, really, but he noticed the panic in your eyes, even if it lasted for a second. instinctively his hands tightened around your waist, pulling you closer as he mumbled a breathy, "i love you" in your ears, proceeding to pull you inside one of the shops along the street.
— suna
"rin, this is your—" — "it's suna for you." both you and his ex were surprised by his calloused voice. he wasn't necessarily enthusiastic about anything but you, or the things he loved, like the cat cafe you both were in. but the sudden drop in his voice was enough to tell that he clearly didn't like the situation you both were in — that is, in front of his ex. "whatever, if you ever want to get back, you know i'm right here." they scoffed, running eyes up and down your physique before he stepped between both of you, glaring at them with a scowl on his face. "you're really fucking confident for someone who i dumped long ago." suna never really cursed — not exactly, it was playful most of the time but not frequent. "grow up, yeah? arrogance isn't going to get you anywhere." — he added, pulling your out of the cafe. it was unfortunate how your perfect date with him was ruined by an uninvited someone but, suna knew better than just leaving for home and spending rest of the day in silence. "hey, you okay there?" — you asked, judging from the scowl on his face. "i am, are you though? i'm sorry for whatever happened." — "it's okay, rin. it wasn't your fault." and that's how the two of you ended up at an arcade for the next couple of hours.
— sakusa
sakusa was a patient guy. he wasn't interested in arguments, not until he spot his ex reach you out near the shopping counter, only to turn their attention to him as soon as he walked up to you. "kiyoomi, how have you been?" — his expression made it clear that out of everything, he didn't want his name to roll off their tongue. "you no longer have the right to call me that." — "what? is this just because of that little argument? omi we can still get—" — "no we can't." he was quick to cut them off, rolling eyes at their fake saccharine words. "first of all, it wasn't a little argument and secondly, stop bothering me and my s/o." it wasn't your first time meeting his ex. you saw them break up, helped sakusa get over them, never really expecting him to fall for in the process. amidst all, you always ended up bumping into his ex, as if they were following you around like a papparazzi. you noticed the way their mouth opened to say something before sakusa dragged you out of the shop. "i'm sorry for that. let's shop from another store." and even if you're doing just fine, he's going to make sure you aren't pooling in insecurities. so you best believe that he'll have his hands intertwined with yours all day long.
— kenma
he really wanted to stay home and watch movies instead of assisting you with shopping. not that he hated it, he was simply exhausted and the sight of his ex approaching him just fueled his desire to go home. "hey ken, it's been long. i see you're having fun with your friend." — "s/o. they're my s/o, we're dating." the look on their face was comically surprising, jaw dropping low as if they witnessed a ghost. kenma, on other hand, was unfazed. he didn't really care about his ex, especially their words now that they've broken up. "excuse us," you smiled — more like forced one — before wrapping your hands around his arms, only to be stopped by an unwanted person, again. "ken, i miss you." you didn't know if you should laugh or feel bad for them. after hearing countless tales about kenma's not-so-good relationship, your emotions towards his previous partner were far from pity and sympathy. now that they were in front of him, in front of you, begging him to come back right in front of you, his s/o, you were doing a good job with restraining your anger. when you felt the emotions over flow, only a chuckle escaped your lips and that too because of kenma's reply. "but i don't." that's it. that's all he said before doing the payments and rushing out of the store, looking at you with an unreadable expression. "told you we shouldn't have come to the store." — "it's okay, i think that was a nice." — "what was so nice about that?" — "their face."
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kageyuji · 3 months ago
flustering him
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⤷ oikawa, akaashi, kenma, iwaizumi; [gn!reader]
warnings/genre: fluff, pda (iwaizumi + kenma), oiks and the reader are in the shower together but it’s not sexual, mentions of jealousy in iwa’s
notes: please reblog !! i’ll pinky promise to give u my first born <3 /j
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━━ oikawa;
call him pretty boy. call him pretty boy. call-
he’s really easy to fluster tbh he just won’t admit it
1000/10 v cute when he’s flustered
“baby?” he hums, stepping into the living room, where you’re currently sitting. your eyes don’t leave the tv screen, though you’re listening to him nonetheless.
“yeah?” you respond, eventually looking over to him. a towel hangs around his hips, his hair dripping, and a bottle of his shampoo in one hand.
“you- uhm,” it’s now that you notice the blush coating his cheeks, turning the tips of his ears pink. “do you wanna wash my hair?”
it takes a moment for you to understand. earlier, he’d mentioned the long day he’d had, and you assumed that’s why he disappeared to the bathroom to shower. you were right... partially, anyway.
you smile. “yeah, i’ll be there in a minute.”
it didn’t take long before you were stepping into the shower behind him, letting him press a quick kiss the the place between your eyebrows, losing your hands in his wet hair.
he sighs as he leans into you and rests his forehead into the crook of your neck. you can feel his breath against your skin, the ghost of his lips.
“what, do you like that?” a bubbly laugh escapes you.
oikawa doesn’t answer, he just hums as you continue you run your nails through his hair. when you get out, you’ll assume the red coating his face is from the heat of the water... you’ll be wrong.
━━ akaashi;
he’s so soft !! (and easy to fluster)
it’s easier to fluster him in public but it’s so much more fun to do it in private, you’ll get more of a reaction
as opposed to the “akaashi.exe has stopped working” you’ll get in public
“do you know where my—” akaashi didn’t finish the sentence. he had his answer now, emerging from your shared bedroom and his eyes landing on his sweatpants.
the sweatpants that you were wearing.
“hm?” you asked innocently, momentarily unaware of why he was staring at you. “oh, i can take them off if you want. they just looked comfy.”
“no!” akaashi said all too quickly, and then again quieter. “no, you can leave them on. i have a different pair somewhere.”
you just stared at him for a while, trying to make sense of the look on his face. for a moment, you thought that he was anxious or... maybe embarrassed? you couldn’t quite tell.
what you were sure of, however, was that his face was dusted pink all the way to the tips of his ears, and he was playing with his fingers.
he was about to disappear back into the bedroom when you spoke again.
“is everything alright?”
he cleared his throat as his eyes darted to the ground. “yeah, i’m okay. i’m alright.”
━━ iwaizumi;
if you try to fluster him it won’t work, it’s honestly just random, seemingly insignificant things that make him malfunction
tbh though you can just kiss him and he short circuits </3
also pda,, any small amount of pda,,
“y/n!” iwaizumi called, maneuvering through the crowd of people. it always got like this after games.
despite not being able to see him, you could hear the smile on his face. a similar expression crossed your face as he finally reached you. his hand found the small of your back and he pulled you towards him, staring directly at the random guy that had decided to start flirting with you.
“hi, i’m iwaizumi.” he said, giving a tense smile and holding out his hand.
the stranger introduces himself as well and moves to shake your boyfriend’s hand. you watched iwaizumi’s knuckles turn white with how hard he gripped the other guy’s hand.
its a rare occasion that iwaizumi gets jealous. nevertheless, it’s almost heartbreaking after the fact; he gets insecure and cuddly, giving you a pitiful look that you wouldn’t be able to find in any other situation.
you grab his hand, causing him to look over at your beaming face. a blush begins to creep across his face, but that’s not what does him in.
“he’s actually my boyfriend.” you say, still smiling, like he’s the best thing that ever happened to you.
there might have been more to the conversation — iwaizumi’s not sure, he’s still processing what just happened. the smile on your face is imprinted in his mind by now, but he doesn’t have any complaints about that.
the guy makes up a quick excuse and leaves, giving you an opening to press a quick kiss to iwaizumi’s cheek and begin pulling him away.
━━ kenma;
pls kiss him while he’s streaming
or really just do anything affectionate while he’s on stream
words cannot describe the pride the fills his chest when his chat explodes with compliments about you, saying how lucky he is
from the next room, you could hear kenma talking and the loud clicks of his keyboard. what you failed to notice was the time; you assumed he was talking to his friends, not streaming.
you knocked lightly on the door, walking on in before he could even answer. he took his headset off on one side and his eyes flicker over to you. a smile crosses his face.
“i’m almost done,” he says. “i cant really pause right now.”
“that’s fine, just missed you.”
you make your way over to him, wrapping your arms around him and setting your chin atop his head. you move to press a kiss to his temple, then glance at his screen. it’s then that you notice that he was not, in fact, just talking to his friends.
you feel your face heat up. quickly, you step out of view of the camera and almost begin to apologize. the laugh that escapes kenma is what stops you.
“i’ll be done soon, promise.” he says, and there’s no denying the blush on his face. kenma looks back over to his computer screen, seeing the comments flood it.
‘wait was that y/n!!!!?!!??!’
‘if he treats them wrong i’m right here </3’
needless to say, “i want someone to look at me like kodzuken looks at y/n” became a popular template for a while.
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ichigomis · 3 months ago
Ohhhh the babies first steps were really cute🥺could you please do amoary two with kenma, akaashi, suna, and kita?
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with: kenma, akaashi, suna, kita
notes: waaaaah i love haikyuu dads sm too please!! also nonnie 2 who asked for tsukki i'll do him next time don't worry!! —fluff!
part one - part two - part three
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❊ KENMA can't keep his excited smile as he records his son taking his first steps. the little baby slowly puts one of his little feet in front of the other, occasionally looking up at his father for affirmation. "you can do it buddy, i'm right here." he says, encouraging his son and making sure to have the moment recorded at the same time.
but as soon as his son takes one wobbly step and trips over his own feet, he immediately lets go of his phone and instinctively catches him, holding him up and supporting him. his son looks up at him, teary eyed and sniffling. "you did great buddy!" he exclaims wiping a stray tear and brings him into a tight hug, "papa's proud of you."
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❊ AKAASHI smiles from ear to ear as he claps a certain rhythm which seems to encourage and guide his daughter as she takes her first wobbly steps. "that's it! keep walking to papa!" he cheers on as she quite confidently takes one step and another in the living room.
and as soon as she's inches away from his arms, he scoops her up from the floor and spins her around, two toothy grins sporting their faces. "you did so great baby!" he chuckles as the room fills with their happy little giggles.
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❊ SUNA excitedly opens his camera and records the moment with shaking hands. his daughter slowly props herself up from the floor and starts taking small, wobbly steps towards him with a big (or lack thereof) toothy grin on her face. "look at you taking your first steps!" he chuckles as both his eyes focus on his daughter, he extends a hand out for her while the other holds up his camera.
and as soon as she comes up to him, she holds his hand for support. she then takes his camera from him and babbles as she sees her own face on it. he lets out another laugh and scoops her up onto his lap, then gently takes back his phone and excitedly sends you the video.
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❊ KITA sets his daughter down onto the ground and holds her up. what he didn't expect was for her to slowly let go of his hand and start walking on her own, her wobbly little feet in cute yellow shoes stepping around on their own. he follows in behind her and has a hand extended to her back, just in case she falls. but she doesn't and she only continues to walk confidently.
after a few steps on her own, she looks back at her father and makes grabby hands at him, and he obliges (as he always does) and scoops her up into his arms. "you did so good ma angel," he says as he kisses her chubby cheeks. they spend the rest of the day walking around the fields, with him explaining to her how rice grows and her babbling along.
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melsun · 20 days ago
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♯ ft. sakusa, bokuto, kenma, kageyama, kuroo
♯ WARNING. kenma's may be considered suggestive + reader is wearing lipstick in kageyama's + i lowkey slacked off towards the end LMAO sorry ._. <3
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𝄢 the tip of SAKUSA’s nose and his ears turn red, eyebrows raised— you’ve managed to fluster the man (it really isn’t all that hard, honestly). “you’re pretty,” you repeat, booping his nose, your hands on his chest. “my beautiful boy,” you compliment, legs thrown over either side of his lap as you pepper kisses all over his embarrassingly pink face. “stop it,” he mutters, hoping you don’t. shaking your head, you speak. “i’m jealous, y’know,” you faux-pout, matching the one on his lips, “my boyfriend’s prettier than me,” you sing, making sakusa scoff lightly, his hand going to the back of your head to manoeuvre your lips onto his, “shut it already,” he demands softly, hands hooking onto your waist, ”let me show you how pretty i think you are.”
𝄢 “you’re so pretty!,” you giggle at BOKUTO, one hand intertwined with his, cotton candy in the other— making him smile widely (he could light up a dark room with that smile, seriously), his strong arms immediately wrapping around you to lift you up. “no, you are!,” he laughs, returning the compliment with twice the enthusiasm as he twirls you around, causing you to let out a humorous scream, hands stuck tightly to his shoulders, struggling to keep the candy upright, “okay okay, put me down, kou!, people are watching,” you plead, looking around at the stares you’re getting in the amusement park. he merely shakes his head, “nnhm,” he adjusts his grip on you, “not until you say you’re my pretty baby.”
𝄢 KENMA can't control the heat rising to his cheeks, voice even softer than before as he tells you, "shut it, y/n, i'm busy," face turning beetroot red when you roll your eyes at him, pushing his gaming chair back to settle yourself on his lap, face right in front of his, so close that your noses are touching. "nuh-uh," you tut, leaning in to leave feathery kisses all over kenma's face, making the man groan softly- yet his hands find their way around your waist, subconsciously pulling you closer. "you're my pretty baby," you whisper, turning to the running camera for one second, throwing up a smirk as you go back to kissing his flustered face, "only mine."
𝄢 you called him pretty? well, good job, because KAGEYAMA.exe has now stopped working. his ears are so red, they can alone rival your deep lipstick. "what did you-," he's so close to stuttering, hiding his face with his hands in embarrassment, "what did you say?," kageyama asks, his heart running circles when you repeat your words. "i called you pretty, tobi'," you reach up to the man, pulling him down by his tie to peck his lips softly, "my pretty blue-eyed man," another peck, "i love you," you move his bangs to the side to kiss his forehead, "and your gorgeous self." your words affect him greatly-melting into your touch, as he pins you to the couch with a rare smile on his face.
𝄢 being the dork he is, KUROO is flustered of course, but he'd be damned if he let you know it. he turns your words on you, leaning down to flick your head, attempting to hide his blush with a smirk (no, it doesn't work). "nah," kuroo chuckles, pulling you into his chest with his arm tightly around you, "you're pretty," he declares, making you grumble and go, "just accept the compliment, tetsu!," which just leads to both of you arguing (endearingly) back and forth- cue kenma sighing in the background.
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veenxys · a month ago
「Moments that made Haikyuu Boys fall in love a little more for their s/o」
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⤷ Bokuto
it’s when you’re with kids or animals; when you use your baby voice to speak to them, your eyes twinkling with encouragement and kindness; and when you play with them, your laughter is louder than the kids’ or the animals’ barks and meows; and in the gentle way you hold them; and in the way you watch with warmth and protectiveness in your eyes when they’re sleeping. his heart warms in his chest as he lets a soft smile slip past his lips, knowing he has finally found the love of his life.
⤷ Kuroo
it’s the look you have on your face when you make a loved one smile or laugh. you look at them like you would sometimes look at the clouds on a warm midmorning; lost in thought yet also so present in the moment; you have this little grin on your face as you watch your friend or family member laugh at something you said and you look at them like perhaps they’re most beautiful person on earth; but of course, he thinks, you’re oblivious to how beautiful you look in those moments.
⤷ Atsumu
he falls a little more in love with each shared laugh at not-so-good times; it's those times when the two of you are arguing, both frustrated and upset with each other, and yet somehow without explanation: you both burst out laughing for reasons unknown. it's those times when things aren't going so well and stress is taking over the two of you, but you're still trying to ease the tension by having a good laugh together, making fun of yourselves and each other, are those times when you know that no matter what happens: you will always be with each other, doing something silly just to hear each other laugh.
⤷ Osamu
it’s when you relax and unwind after a long day; when your shoulders begin to slump and you throw your head back, letting out a slow exhale; when you gently tap your foot to the melody of soft music playing in the background, your eyes lazily staring out at the blinking city lights; and when he suddenly says he thinks you’re really pretty, you just smile, huffing out a small laugh, then run your thumb over his jawline before pressing a light peck on his lips, wordlessly letting him know that you think the same of him.
⤷ Kenma
it’s when you’re under the soft orange glow of the setting sun; when you have so much you want to tell him about that you insist on taking the long way home; when your eyes sparkle with so much joy and life and sadness all at the same time as you talk; when you lose yourself in the stories you’re telling and when you sound more like you’re talking to yourself than him and then you’d come back to earth and ask him how his day was with a smile quirking up in the corner of your lips.
⤷ Nishinoya
he falls a little more in love at dinner parties or gatherings with each other's families and he feels completely and utterly at home. it's that euphoric feeling of belonging; this beatific realization that the love of his life is now part of his family and he is part of their family. be included in family vacations; to be treated as if he were a son, grandson, brother, nephew... he thinks it's so beautiful and special: to be accepted and loved by those who root for your happiness.
⤷ Oikawa
it’s when you’re both at a party and you’re dancing with your friends. and when your gazes lock from across the room, it feels as if the lively commotion around him fades away like it’s just you and him in the world. but then you’d clumsily bump into someone and he lets out a soft laugh as he watches you apologize to the person — unabashedly and unapologetically awkward — and then you turn your attention back to him when it’s over and give him the goofiest grin like nothing happened and he knows he’s a goner in that moment.
⤷ Suna
falls a little more in love when just your presence is comforting for him. you don’t even need to try; just being around you gives him a sense of security and safety. it’s moments like when he wakes up in the middle of the night from a nightmare, his foot instinctively touching yours, and just knowing that you’re there calms him down. sometimes, you don’t even have to be physically close to him; little moments like catching a whiff of your scent on something makes his chest tighten and warm.
⤷ Sakusa
falls a little more in love when he realizes that he can communicate with a single look, a brief meeting of the eyes. there’s something so special about being able to talk to someone without actually having to do so. coming home after a long day and not having the energy to even want to speak but feeling slightly better after receiving a soft, understanding gaze and a reassuring squeeze of the hands from you. or feeling his heart soar when the two of you share eye contact over an inside joke.
⤷ Hinata
he falls in love a little more when he catches you looking at him with so much love and sparkle in your eyes. no matter what he’s doing, you always look at him with that genuine love that always makes his heart race in his chest and a small smile appear on his lips. it reminds him that he is loved for who he is and that he couldn’t be happier.
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ohajime · 3 months ago
When you ask them “are we dating?” (Atsumu, Kageyama, Kenma, Kuroo, Tsukishima, Suna)
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AN: Suna and kenma I love, Kageyama he’s adorable and did not follow the assignment but we love him anywyas I hope you enjoy it let me know what you think
Reblogs are very appreciated
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w-a-t-e-r-m-e-l-o-n-e · 3 months ago
haikyuu when you call them pretty
featuring: kozume kenma, tsukishima kei, sakusa kiyoomi, and oikawa tooru
warnings: none, sfw, fluffy?
haikyuu x g/n reader
a/n: definitely not an original idea but this prompt seemed so fun, I couldn’t resist. THANK YOU FOR OVER 100 FOLLOWERS!!! <3 character requests for part 2 are open
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thank you for reading <3
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kybabi · 10 months ago
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reacting to their s/o falling asleep on someone else
w/ kenma, ushijima, and bokuto!
part 2!
series masterlist here!
(a/n: here is the second part of this prompt!!
quick reminder that these are written in the characters’ respective teams! this is a quick lil drabble i wrote and its not very long but i hope you enjoy hehe)
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kenma was not looking forward to going on a run with you this morning, but you forced him to anyway
going on some weird shit about needing to stay in shape or something
but while the two of you were running, he tripped on a pebble and landed right on his face
and when he came up, there was a funny looking red mark on his face
as much as you tried to keep it in, you just couldn’t take it anymore and bust out, hysterically laughing
he just rolled his eyes at you and walked the rest of the way home
but then he ignored you at school the entire day
you thought, “he can’t be that mad???”
but even when the team hung out at his house that night, he wouldn’t talk to you
when you first arrived, you didn’t expect the movie to be so boring.
but now, it’s only half an hour through, and you can feel yourself nodding off slowly.
you’ve been trying to pay attention, you really have, but it’s been a long day and you’re trying with everything you have not to completely pass out. kenma’s sitting right next to you, though he still isn’t speaking to you.
your boyfriend has been so petulant and childish all day. so what, you laughed at him! anyone would do that. right?
even so, while you’re pretty sure he’s just being petty, you also want to cuddle, and he’s not budging.
but as the forty-minute mark hits, you finally succumb to sleep, and flop over into his lap. he sighs, rolls his eyes, and picks you back up, putting you upright. you hum and fall back into him, to which he shoves you back up, and you look up at him with puppy eyes.
“kenma, i wanna cuddle.”
he side-eyes you for a minute before shrugging.
“should’ve thought about that before you laughed at me this morning.” there’s satire in his tone, but you’re getting tired of his pettiness. you just want to sleep.
“please?” you whine, tugging at his sweatshirt. he scoffs.
“if you wanna cuddle with someone, why don’t you cuddle with lev instead?” he suggests, monotone, full well knowing you won’t. he knows you’ll keep begging him until he relents, but he thinks it’d be a little fun to watch you plead for a little more.
but what he doesn’t expect is for you to grunt petulantly and move over to your other side before plopping into lev’s lap and resting your head on his chest.
lev grunts softly in surprise, turning red. he looks over to kenma, who is fuming. he looks back at you, and then back at him, and shrugs.
to be completely honest, kenma had wanted to see how you’d react to him ignoring you for the entire day. but seeing the way lev’s long limbs drape over you, the way you look comfortable situated on his lap, he decides the end result was probably not worth it.
kenma glares at you, but you don’t sense his eyes on you. instead, you snuggle into the fabric of lev’s shirt, snoring softly.
then lev pats at your head gently and kenma thinks he’s had enough, so he scoots over, scoops you up, and puts you in his own lap instead. you moan softly.
“smell nice,” you mumble, inhaling his scent in the sweatshirt he’s wearing. he scoffs.
“you’re terrible, you know that?”
“you love me.”
he pauses, looking away, cheeks heating up.
“...yeah. whatever.”
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ushi invited the adlers over to hang out at your shared apartment tonight
but he was still being passive aggressive at you for what happened this morning
essentially, you’d both gone grocery shopping
but you wouldn’t let him get that one bag of chips he liked, because you already had like,, 6 of them at home
this is how the conversation went:
“toshi, we have those at home.”
“not very many. it wouldn’t hurt to get more.”
“babe, we don’t need it!”
“but if i’m paying for it, don’t you think i should be allowed to purchase them?”
“toshi, i’m not going to let you buy them. we have too many at home!”
you pulled him away from the aisle and he sulked the entire way home
he’s still mad at you tho😐
it’s been at least an hour, and you still don’t understand the game at all.
no matter how many times you’ll watch the boys take their turns, it still doesn’t make any sense.
you’d scrolled through your phone for a bit, but even that got boring, and now you’re just getting sleepy. even with how loud they are, you can feel yourself growing tired.
very slowly, their voices start to grow distant, and your eyes start to close.
no longer able to hold yourself up, you finally slump over into your boyfriend’s lap. but immediately after, he’s picking you up and moving you back over.
you whine sleepily. “toshi, wanna sleep.”
he pretends to be engrossed in the game.
“not now, y/n.”
you ignore him anyway and fall right back into his lap, to which he picks you right back up and sitting you back down. you glare at him.
“sleep somewhere else,” he mutters, not looking at you.
you sigh dejectedly, and look around. all the boys are contributing their own attention to the game, except for kageyama, who is checking something on his phone. you decide you’ll sit by him.
you scoot over to his side and slip into the space between his arm and his side, fitting into his presence nicely. you snuggle into him and resume your sleep, and he looks down at you, confused. then he looks up to see ushijima, who doesn’t look very happy at the sight.
the two of them exchange looks stoically, kageyama’s of confusion and wakatoshi’s of jealousy. kageyama shrugs and looks back down at his phone.
no longer paying attention to the game, toshi grunts petulantly. he observes the way your face is completely obscured by kageyama’s sweatshirt, nose buried in the fabric. he shifts uncomfortably. you should be with him instead.
but his pride butts into his thoughts, so he attempts to focus on the game instead. but then you’re moaning softly in your sleep against tobio, and with his pride forgotten, he crawls over to where you’re sitting and takes you out from under kageyama’s arm. he sits in his seat and lays you on his chest, grunting softly.
“toshi?” you blink, looking up at him. “i thought you were mad at me.”
he refuses to look at you, making a noise that’s more like a reluctant grunt than a response, cheeks heating up slightly.
“you have to buy me more chips.”
you laugh.
“okay, toshi.”
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you thought it would be a lil bit funny to prank bokuto, wanting to see if he’d react the way you predicted
so you walked up to him and asked him a question
“hey bo, why can’t you spike like sakusa?”
his hair, just fluffed up excitedly at the prospect of you asking him a question about his volleyball skills, deflated sadly
his shoulders drooped dejectedly
“hey! what’s that supposed to mean?”
when you explained that it was a prank, he huffed childishly, crossing his arms and turning away
“kou, i was just kidding!”
but when lunch rolled around, and the MSBY boys were over for some team bonding, he was still ignoring you😐
“wanna cuddle?” you offer to your boyfriend, who is sitting next to you on the couch. you’re all swaddled up in his clothes, and while the sight is adorable, he remembers that he’s supposed to be mad at you. he scoffs and turns away.
you sigh. he’s still in his mood?
so instead you just decide you’ll sit next to him for the time being. hinata and atsumu are sitting on the floor, playing some type of childish game to decide who gets the last bun, and you laugh, taking it in.
but all that food you’d eaten just half an hour ago was enough to make you sleepy, and you feel as though you could slip into a food coma at any second.
at some point, you just don’t have it in you to stay awake, and topple over into bokuto’s lap, already half asleep. he blinks at your figure before pushing you back up onto your side of the couch.
ignoring his gesture, you slip back into his lap, situating yourself comfortably, before he pulls you back up into sitting.
you rub at your eyes. “bo,” you mumble. “just this once?” you plead. he huffs.
“why don’t you go and snuggle with sakusa instead? since he’s ‘so great,’” he mumbles childishly, imitating your voice whinily. you scoff.
“fine,” you mutter, getting up and moving onto the other couch, where sakusa is sitting alone. you sit down next to him and then lay your head in his lap, closing your eyes peacefully. kiyoomi is barely phased, looking up at bokuto for a second before returning to his phone.
bokuto squirms jealously, wanting to stomp around and throw a tantrum. you just look so cute and warm and soft but you’re in SAKUSA’S lap?! how rude.
to think just this morning you had compared him, your own boyfriend, to sakusa, and now you’re cuddling him? koutaro glares at you, but you don’t see it.
so like he’s been doing this whole time, he turns his nose up away from you and pretends not to care. but out of the corner of his eye, he sees sakusa lay a hand on your cheek, moving your hair out of your face and away from your mouth, and gets up without thinking.
“hey, get someone of your own before stealing mine!” he complains, scooping you up out of sakusa’s lap and cradling you gently. sakusa just exhales, looking up at bokuto and shrugging.
koutaro sits you down on his lap, holding you tightly against his chest. he can feel your chest inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, and you stir.
“thought you didn’t wanna cuddle,” you tease, poking at his face. he hmphs and pokes you right back.
“you’re so mean to me.”
you giggle, resting your head right back on his chest.
“yeah. i know.”
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