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#kenma kuzome x male reader
dlst0rtion · 11 months
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july 6th, 2012 (chapter one)
pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader
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a/n: not me coming back after 3 years
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not many people know much about [name] on a personal level at school.
he didn't seem to hang out with anyone during school hours, not like many people would try.
[name] has a syndrome called "the resting bitch face" that intimidated a lot of people. not only that but he is also at the top of his class which fuels the fire of him being untouchable.
many girls in nekoma had a crush on the second-year boy. although he was aloof, he does have a handsome face and an aura that oozes out confidence but not in an arrogant way. he was just so... attractive.
[name] sat boredly in his math class as the teacher went on about logarithmic. he span his pen around his fingers as he turned towards the large windows.
it was grey outside and he sees dark clouds surrounding the sky.
"fuck," [name] cursed inside his head as he continued to glare out the window. he was in a rush getting out of the house today and didn't have time to check the weather forecast. he definitely didn't bring an umbrella to school.
[name] just hopes his little sister had time to pack one.
normally the two [last name] siblings would go to school together but [name] had to go out early to run some errands before school started.
the boy was so zoned out he didn't even hear the school bell ring until he heard his teacher say, "Class dismissed".
many of his classmates already left the classroom before he finally got up to collect his belongings.
it was the end of the day and students were getting ready for their clubs or staying after school to study. [name] didn't bother joining a club since he had other responsibilities to attend to.
when he exited his classroom many female students were loitering around wanting to get a glimpse of the handsome boy. some pretended to go through their lockers while some were in groups of circles, gossiping to their girl friends.
[name] paid them no mind however as he walked towards the front doors of the school, eager to get out and pick up his little sister before it starts to pour.
as he changed into his outside shoes and turned around, he accidentally bumped into a girl whose stuff was now all over the floor.
"[last name]-senpai! i'm so sorry!" the girl stuttered frantically as she bent down to try and collect her papers as quickly as possible.
"don't bother," came his short reply as the girl froze up, scared and embarrassed. "it was my fault."
[name] crouched down and picked up the remaining papers swiftly. he couldn't help but look at the contents of the papers.
croissant recipe. how to make a red velvet cake. how to pipe flowers on cupcakes.
ah... this girl is from the baking club.
"thank you, [name]-senpai!" the girl blushed as she took the papers from his hands.
"don't mention it," [name] remarked and started walking towards the exit.
"wait-!" she gasped, wanting to say more to the male but he was already outside the door.
he walked a few blocks before turning the corner to his bus station but to his demise, he saw his bus leaving as soon as he turned the corner. not only that but it started to rain... heavily.
"what a shitty day," [name] grumbled as he stood at his bus station, waiting for the next bus to arrive in the cold rain.
after a couple of minutes, he decided to sit down on the floor, tired from standing still for 15 minutes. he didn't care anymore, he was already soaking wet from head to toe so it was not like sitting on the wet floor would make a difference.
[name] zoned out again as he continued to wait. he didn't realize the rain stop attacking his body until he looked up and saw a male wearing the same uniform as him, with his bed head sticking out from all directions.
"you're [last name] [name]," the rooster head said as he held out his umbrella for the both of them.
"yeah? and what's it to you?" came his reply as he continued to sit on the ground.
"tsk tsk tsk no need to be hostile, [last name]," the other boy chided as he wore a smile on his face despite [name]'s rude reply.
"and who are you?"
"kuroo tetsurō."
"the volleyball captain?"
"oh? so you have heard of me."
"all bad things."
"nobody likes a liar, [last name]."
[name] just rolled his eyes and ignored the boy.
"i've heard a lot about you too," kuroo said eyeing the boy.
"what do you want?"
"just to talk. i know you don't hang around a lot of people. kenma told me, he's in your class."
"so what? I'm a pity case? i don't need friends."
"everybody needs friends, [last name]. and it's not a pity case, I actually find you quite intriguing."
"and? why is that?"
"you're so popular yet nobody knows who you really are. you haven't joined any clubs yet and you're at the top of your year."
"are you stalking me?"
"nope. word travels fast in nekoma."
"what do you want?" [name] finds himself asking this question again.
"you should join the volleyball team."
"not a chance," kuroo frowned a little at his response.
"why not?"
"are you kidding me? it's July. it would be too late to join any sort of club."
"it's never too late."
"I don't know a single thing about volleyball."
"so? we'll teach you. you're pretty smart, you'll catch on quick."
"no."
"why not?"
God, [name] hated why notters.
"why do you want me to join so bad?"
"kenma is observant. you guys are in the same year and pe class. he tells me you're smart and quick with your strategies. finding out people's weakness in a matter of seconds and working around it."
"is that all you want me for? didn't you say your friend is observant? I think you guys are fine without me."
"I know who you really are. who you were."
"what the hell is that suppose to mean?" [name] snapped, standing up.
"you went to ushimi middle school and played as their wing spiker. you were a volleyball player."
"so you are a stalker."
"no, I'm just really good friends with that airhead wing spiker that played during your second year."
[name] only knew one airhead wing spiker during his middle school days, bokuto kōtarō.
"I don't play anymore."
"why n-"
"if you say why not one more time I'm going to punch you in the face."
kuroo bit back a smirk, knowing he irked the male.
"consider my invitation," kuroo said as [name]'s bus finally arrived.
he didn't say a word to kuroo and got on his bus, not sparing the volleyball captain a glance.
"you're late," [name]'s younger sister, [last name] kazuha, pointed out as she saw her older brother approaching her elementary school.
"yeah I know, I'm sorry," the older one out of the two replied as he took his sister's froggy umbrella and held it for the both of them, his other hand holding onto his sister's.
"what happened?" kazuha looked up at him with her adorably big [eye colour] eyes.
"hmm... don't worry about it. just tell me about your day while we walk home," he offered a small smile to kazuha as she brightened up and told her older brother all the exciting things she learned.
"go upstairs and do your homework but don't be too loud okay? mommy's resting," [name] whispered and put his finger in front of his mouth in a hush symbol.
"okay! I will be quiet for mommy," she whispered and copied his hush motion as well.
kazuha quietly ran up the stairs while [name] dropped his bag on the floor with a loud sigh and loosened his school tie.
[name] went up to his room as well and took a shower, changing into some nice warm and dry clothes.
he went over to his mother's room where she was still soundly asleep. he walked over to her window and pulled the curtains to let light through. it wasn't much light but enough to make the once pitch-black room have some sight.
he heard a groan and turned toward his mother.
"oh, sweetie. you're back from school?" the woman smiled at her child weakly.
"yeah, it's raining cats and dogs out there," he commented.
"sounds like a good day to stay in bed."
[name] didn't mention how she always stayed in bed for the past few years.
he walked towards her and sat on the edge of her bed, grabbing something from the nightstand.
"mother, I'm going to have to take a look at your arm."
"no," came her cheeky reply.
"mother," [name] said sternly as he prepared the thing in his hands.
"fine..." she muttered and gave her son her arm.
it was silent when [name] gave his mother her medicine.
she sometimes felt guilty about how [name] had to take care of her and little kazuha when he should be going out and hanging out with friends at his age.
"how was your day, [name]?"
"same old routine. I got drenched by the rain though."
"what did I tell you about being prepared for the weather, [name]?" she scolded her son lightly.
"sorry I was in a rush."
I was getting groceries before school.
"you can get sick, [name]!"
not as sick as you, he said in his head.
"it's okay, mother. a guy... offered me his umbrella."
"oh really? that's nice of him," she smiled.
"he offered me to join our school's volleyball club..."
"that's wonderful! you haven't played in so long."
"I didn't say I was going to join."
his mother frowned.
"but you loved volleyball..."
"you know I stopped playing after he left."
"that shouldn't stop you from playing it. volleyball used to be your passion."
his mother, ayaka, was sad to hear her son did not want to join his high school's volleyball club. when he was younger he wasn't passionate or enthusiastic about many things except volleyball.
she was happy when her son found something he finally loved but after some stuff happened, he swore to never play volleyball again.
"get some rest while I make dinner, I'll wake you up when it's finished," [name] said after a couple of moments of silence passed and he stood up to walk out of her room.
[name] sighed as he took some of the groceries he bought earlier that day and started cooking dinner. the cooking club was nice enough to lend over some free space in their fridge for the boy to put his groceries in.
even though he didn't have friends at school, he was on good terms with most people and is highly respected.
he was really tired when he finished cooking dinner. waking up early, going grocery shopping, attending school, taking care of his kid sister and sick mother, providing dinner, and having to do a closing shift at the Cafe he worked at was too much for a 17-year-old boy.
sometimes [name] wished he could have a different life.
he loves his sister and mother dearly but sometimes he wishes he can be like normal teenage boys his age.
before he delve deeper into self-pity he cursed himself for his selfish thoughts.
no, not today.
he wasn't going to make his day worse by going into his life crisis.
he made a plate for two.
he brought a plate to his mother who thanked him with sad eyes and left the other plate on the dining table.
he opened his sister's bedroom door, where she was sitting in her little makeshift fort.
"dinner is ready downstairs once you're done," he said to kazuha who smiled and thank him.
he went back downstairs and got ready to go to work. this time bringing an umbrella.
even though he was exhausted from a long day, he was ready to work a long night shift with his annoying coworker to provide for his family whom he cares for so much.
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archivedzeke · 1 year
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STREAMER GETS FINGERED ! kenma kozume
warnings ! top m! reader , trans character (afab) , nsfw , fingering , voyeurism , exhibition , squirting , daddy kink , slight spanking
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★ . . . “ keep your fucking hips up. " your hand came into contact with kenma's face , his head whipping to the side from the force of the slap as a sharp whine left his lips from the sting.
your long fingers were buried deep inside kenma's pink cunt , his legs spread wide just for you as you moved both your middle and ring finger in and out of him slowly , watching him suck them back in with minimal ease. such a fucking whore.
the black haired man could only hold his legs open and move his hips down against your fingers for better friction. thighs quaking as he asked you to give him more , make him cum.
kenma was propped onto his back , arms wrapped under the backside of his knees to keep his legs in the air. his streaming camera which was usually facing his gaming chair was pointed toward the bed , zoomed in on his dripping cunt.
" look at his pretty little pussy , taking my fingers so well. he's leaking everywhere. you like being shown off like this don't you bitch ? "
he nodded his head obediently , toes curling in ecstasy , " yes daddy. i l-luh-love it ! "
the poor boys legs were shaking and a bit sore , being forced to sit still as you had your way with him - antagonizing him with the slow movement of your fingers. he just wanted to cum.
you pump them in and out of him quickly , spurring on gasps and high-pitched moans. his pussy fluttered around your fingers , head rolling to the side but not once did he drop his legs.
" pluh-please daddy. . . ngh-oh fuck! " his slick juices seeping out and coating your fingers to the knuckle , the excess sticking to his thighs.
" are you going to cum baby? you've been so greedy , pussy swallowing my fingers. i'm sure our little viewers would love for you to cum like this " you placed a kiss on his ass cheek and smirked at the camera. slowing your fingers to hear the loud wet slick sounds that cause him embarrassment.
as if getting fingered on the live stream was not enough. kenma’s clit throbbed , twitching for stimulation. he’s been good, doing as you say and letting you pull orgasm after orgasm out of him.
" d-deeper! fuck. . . push them deeper " he let his words trail off into a gentle groan. pushing his ass back in time for you to push your fingers further into his cunt. “yes . . ah! like that daddy ! ”
there was a split second of shock as kenma's back arched off the bed with a girlish moan , thick cream gushing from his sloppy folds as he tried his hardest to pull away. " whoa baby , was that it? did i find your spot? "
you teased him to no end , stimulating the spongey area while rubbing gentle circles on his throbbing clit. kenma's broken garbled language had your thick cock begging for release.
but of course , you could deal with that after you've made him cum again from your fingers. it didn’t take him long , he was already at his peak again. but this time he felt different , wetter.
his clit twitched underneath your thumb and his pussy walls clenched around your fingers , spasming with wetness and heat before kenma's eyes crossed and a loud sob of pleasure left his throat. body going rigid and legs tensing in air.
clear liquid spurting from his cunt , and his hold on his leg going weak as his body went limp. but you leaned over to catch some of his release on your tongue with a giggle.
" you made such a mess ken ! look at that ! ”
pulling your fingers away from his used pussy and spreading his folds, you glanced at the camera with a smile, bringing your other hand down on the fat of his ass before gripping the flesh.
kenma panted , mewled , and giggled. the orgasm leaving him in an almost braindead state. if he was this way with your fingers , he was going to be even better with your cock buried in his cunt.
𝗰𝘃𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘇𝗲𝗸𝗲™
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stonertora · 1 year
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Sub Kenma x Demon Fem. Dom reader ❤️
Part 1
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MINORS DNI, HEAVY NSFW
Warnings: drug use or abuse idk (reader smoking weed) , breath play, fingering, size kink, rough sex, blood, spanking, marking, biting, slapping, pet play, bondage, humiliation, orgasm control, cursing, heavy language, overstimulation, age gap (age isn’t mentioned), choking, hair pulling, squirting, anal, spit, pegging, mommy kink
So I’ll just make something clear right ahead or ppl get confused, the reader definitely has some demonic abilities and features like horns, wings and a tail, I’ll just say that Reader herself can choose who sees the features or not, so people might not see them. I’ll also write it in readers pov.
After I ended my 9 hour shift, I just needed something to drink, an energy drink would do it’s job tho, so I’ll buy two for my boyfriend too. after I say goodbye to my coworkers, I quickly left.
my legs were hurting. standing all day really wasn’t made for me, I could just fly all day, but of course I can’t do that, what would people think of me, seeing some cashier randomly floating in the air? they’d probably freak out and call the police, so yeah, I can’t do that here.
It’s about 8 p.m. so now I’m on my way to the nekoma highschool, getting my boyfriend from his volleyball training. I could hear his friends already yelling and laughing, nothing new though they’re always fucking around with each other. I bet Yaku’s beating Levi’s ass again.
Only thinking about it got me crackling. I mean he shouldn’t mention Yaku’s height all the time, so it’s his fault. As I walked closer to the boys, I looked for Kuuro cause where Kuuro is, Kenma can’t be far away.
,,Sup bitches. Where’s Kenma at?’’
I yelled out of no where, suddenly the pain in my legs all gone, and adrenaline building up in my body, that’s one thing I love about his friends, they never fail to light the mood. Most of them nearly got a heart attack, which brought a wide grin to my face.
,,Damn y/n, you could’ve warned us at least, Levi almost shat his pants. Anyways your boyfriends on the toilet right now.”
Kuuro told me, almost loosing it himself thinking about Levi’s scream, but couldn’t suppress a slight grin on his face. So I sat down on the bench next to the boys, listening to how their training went, how Levi kept on fucking up the easiest stuff, or how they once again tried to stop Yaku from beating his ass, which I know had Kenma’s hair growing grey soon.
,,Damn Levi, you really should keep up with the training, if you keep fucking up Yaku’s really about to kill your tall ass.”
I told him, while opening my energy drink.
,,But it’s not that easy y/n-Chan, I just seem to really be too stupid for all this. And stop calling me ‘tall ass’, or I might call you minor dater, old hag or something like that.”
he said already getting himself ready to run for his live.
,,The fuck you said you lil bitch?”
I yelled at him, ready to rip his limbs one by one. I was ready to yeet his stork ass, but couldn’t do it. He got hit pretty hard in the face by some basketball.
,,OWWWW! That FUCKIN’ hurt man!!”
He yelled while blood ran down his nose.
,,Then shut your reckless fucking mouth, bitch.”
Everyone now looking shocked over to the direction the basketball came from. An angry Kenma walking towards us. Okay he was pissed, even more than me myself, you can see it, even a blind person could see it. The fact he extra got himself a basketball instead of a volleyball proves it even more.
I walked over to Levi, and stared straight into his eyes while he sat in the ground, Tora holding a paper wipe on his nose.
,,You can be happy it was Kenma who threw the ball, if it was me and I’ve had be half as mad as Kenma you’d be headless by now. So watch your language.”
I told him, I know he’s probably shitting his pants, but he must hear it.
,,I-I’m sorry, y/n-Chan, Kenma-San, won’t do it again I promise.”
I kneeled down of his level of height and grinned slightly.
,,You’re good, lev. Don’t worry, I wouldn’t kill you. take my energy, it’ll help with the pain, yeah? Keep the cold can on your nose it’ll help it to stop bleeding. “
I stood back up walking over to Kenma handing him the other energy I bought.
,,Take it. You need to calm down. You’re right about what you said but you really didn’t needed to throw a whole ass basketball in his face. Poor man’s probably got a broken nose by now.”
I told him still grinning, I know Lev deserved it, and the scene replaying in my head almost got me loosing it.
,,Whatever…”
Kenma said, taking the energy drink out of my hand.
,,What you say?”
I asked him, voice stern.
,,Sorry, I meant thanks, Babe. He just pissed me off.”
he told me.
,, Yeah, I understand, let’s go home. Your live stream should start in about an hour.”
we walked over to the others.
,,We’re leaving now, his livestream’a gonna start in a hour. See y’all tomorrow!”
After we said goodby to everyone, we’ll except to lev for Kenma, we walked home, enjoying the weather, it’s so hot outside like we’re almost melting. We went inside our apartment, while he started his livestream I started cooking. Some Katsu cutlet with rice and fried eggs and soysauce.
Placing it in two rice bowls, and walking to our shared bedroom. I opened the door quietly, careful not to make any noise, not to disturb his livestream. I placed his bowl next to his PS4, and quietly sat down on our shared king sized bed. I ate my food while watching him gaming. After about 10 minutes I finished, meanwhile he didn’t even touch his food once or looked at it. I didn’t wanted to disturb him, so I sent him a message to eat his food before it gets cold.
After another 10 minutes I got an idea on how i could make him eat. I crawled under his gaming desk, gently laying my head on his left thigh, gently massaging the other one with my right hand. He slowly looks down, while I whispered to him to eat his food. Which he nodded to, but still didn’t touch his bowl once. This. Little. Bitch.
The fuck he thinks he is to just ignore me? So I decided to change my plan a little. Just a little. While he kept streaming and talking to his viewers I started massaging over his crotch, which finally got me a real reaction. Man’s almost choked on his own spit but no one noticed. But he kept ignoring me, so this bitch really wants to know it huh…?
Playing all cool in front of his friends, only if they knew what a little slut he is for me. I kept massaging a little harder on his crotch, already feeling how his boner grows. Still acting all cool huh? Wait till you feel this. I slowly pulled down his pants, together with his boxers. His cock jumping out of his boxers, saying hello to the cool air. A little whimper can be heard.
,,AYO? What was that Kodzuken? 🤨”
I heard one of his friends ask.
,,Nothing, are you schizophrenic or something?”
,,Nah, I heard what I heard. But if you say so…”
heh. You heard damn right, I slowly licked a stripe along his cock, then a few licks on the tip, which ended in me sucking his cock while he’s streaming. I can hear his breath getting faster, heavier, it got worse with every second. Swirling my tongue around his cock, adding my hand to pump what doesn’t fit in my mouth. When I felt him almost cumming I suddenly stopped and stood back up and let myself fall on the bed, watching some TikTok’s. After another 5 minutes I heard something like,
,, Alright, that’s all for today chat, see y’all in 2 days. Bye.”
then he ended the livestream and turned off his PS4, and walked over to the bed, laying down next to me, trying to kiss my neck.
,,Uh excuse me sir? Sluts that don’t eat don’t get to cum, it’s that easy. So eat your food now it might still be warm, if not put it in the microwave. After you ate we can maybe talk about this.”
He looks at me with the “are you serious right now” look on his eyes, but stood up and started eating. I knew he wanted to talk back, but this ain’t working on me, it’s only gonna make everything even worse for him, and he knew this. So I continued watching my videos, after a few minutes i felt something entering the bedsheets, one look down already told me everything.
so I laid back, turning off my phone and laid it down on the little nightstand next to the bed. I felt my pants being pulled down, then some light kisses and rubs against my clothed pussy. My heart starting to beat faster, legs lightly trembling. I felt him pulling my panties aside, his hot breath meeting my now free pussy. He slowly started licking along my pussylips, just how I like it. His tongue meeting my clit, licking lazy circles around it, sucking on it here and there.
,,H-hah…keep going, pretty boy.“
I told him, my breath getting a little heavy. He then moved his wet tongue from my clit to my entrance, now tongue fucking me.
,,Hnggh…just like t-that..“
I grabbed a fist full of his hair, pulling on it, he moaned into my pussy, sending little vibrations straight to my core.
,,Mmhh..g-gonna cum soon, pretty. Make mommy feel good..“
he then again started massaging light circles around my clit with his tongue, adding two fingers inside me, curling them up to meet my g-spot.
,,H-hnggghh~…just like thaat…you’re making mommy feel soooo good..”
my moans getting louder from minute to minute, the lewd sounds working me up even more,
,,P-please…mommy…wan’ you to…c-cum all over..m-my face…m-m’ s-soo…needy for your c-cum..”
that’s all I wanted to hear, him begging, knowing his place, the lewd sounds of moans and being eaten out mixed together sending me over the edge…
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Sup:) There’s definitely going to be a part two for sure! It’s just it’s 1 am over here and I have to work in like 5 hours. 💀 so I’ll post part 2 tomorrow or Thursday:3 I hope you liked it
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maycat-19-142 · 1 month
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Kenma x video game streamer reader
A/n: happy birthday kenma yes I know this is months late but this was written on his birthday 🎂
⚠️: gender neutral reader marriage, relationship going public, let me know if I missed anything
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Yall meet in high school
You were an exchange student and he had 6/7 classes with you
So yall were together a lot
So when you started to date it was not really a surprise
Most thought yall wouldn't last but here you are 10 years later
You worked as a programmer with a streaming job on the side for years
Till you hit 900k
You choose with rhe help of kenma to become a streamer full time
So now you both were steamers
And did any one know that you were engaged to kenma
No but was is kinda obvious
You both wore each other murch
Fans put it together after 2 things
1. You both started to ware wedding bands
2. You came in his office while he was streaming to give him food
Fans only saw your hand and heard your voice
Yet the found out
So QnA live
People asked so many questions
And yall answered most of them
So was it good to have your relationship revealed
I guess so yall were seane together more at cons
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Have a good day and night 🌙
Pixie out 🧚‍♀️
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hi! if its okay may i request yan!kenma hcs? ty!
YANDERE KENMA HEADCANONS!!!
tws: isolation, murder, aphrodisiac, drugging, non-con, kidnapping, violence, bullying, breaking and entering, non-consensual picture taking, panty stealing/sniffing, camera placing, forced pregnancy
Kenma would for sure know that what he's feeling is wrong. He's too smart not to know.
Kenma would try to ignore those urges and be a normal person. He would try to court you normally. But, when that one classmate of yours got too close to you, nothing mattered anymore. Well... nothing but you.
Kenma would spread rumors about you to make you lean on him more. He's the isolating type, so it'll be awful rumors. You'll likely end up being bullied they'll go missing too
He would also sneak into your room at night and place cameras in every corner so he could get the best pictures and videos of you; keeps it on a flashdrive.
Kenma would steal some of your things over time. Specifically panties, lingerie, chapstick, and the like. He'd also take a few shirts/hoodies of yours to wear at night.
Kenma would try his hardest to keep from killing people, but some of the people around you are parasites. He stalks them for a few days and waits till they're alone to pick them off. He doesn't like to be messy about it. He'll purchase poisons and inject them into the bloodstream, or he'll simply bury them alive after knocking them out.
Since Kenma is incredibly smart, no one would find the body. No one would know what happened. And even if they did figure out that it was murder, no one would suspect that it was him. No one would think that the scrawny boy who hates exercise and social interaction would kill someone in cold blood.
Kenma would end up kidnapping you. It could be that you caught him, he feels threatened by the other students, you were distancing yourself from him- it doesn't matter. You'll end up in his basement or in a cabin that he purchased on the dark web.
If you have a uterus, he'll want to have your own kids. If he has to force it, he will.
He knows all about Stockholm, he'll force that too.
Kenma is male, so he has desires. He can only help himself for so long- especially if you're right there. If you keep refusing him, he'll just acquire an aphrodisiac or a roofie.
He honestly super scary. You'll never know when he's mad. He always speaks to you in that gravelly, monotone voice. His facial expressions never change. He's not easy to anger, but god help you if you manage it.
Kenma isn't one to starve you or beat you. He'll just lock you up for a few days and leave you minimal food and water. He'll deny you showers and hygeine though. You'll learn.
He forces cuddles and physical affection. He has to be touching his future wife/husband/spouse.
You'll never manage to leave him. He's Nekoma's brains for a reason. He will have everything thought out beore you can even plan to leave.
When you finally accept him, and Stockholm comes in clutch, he'll be over the moon. Hugs, kisses, a nice dinner, gifts. Anything you want.
He'll be the breadwinner of the house. Kodzuken makes bank tbh.
Overall, not the worst, but defintely still pretty bad.
"[Name], I love you. It doesn't seem like it right now, but you'll understand some day."
"[Name] is mine. You've jeopardized our happiness and now you'll pay with your life."
"The drink is a bit salty? Ah, I must've dropped some salt in by accident..."
"I love you so much, [Name]. You'll love me too someday."
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whatisreggieshortfor · 11 months
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Behavior Changes
Kenma x gn!reader
Probably one of my shortest things yet tbh.
Kenma had been behaving strangely.
Kuroo couldn’t pinpoint the exact start anywhere- but he had a guess. A few weeks ago, instead of refusing to put down his game boy he had listened right away. It was safe to say that as far as Kuroo’s memory of their friendship served, it had never happened so easily- there were usually threats or bribes that needed to occur. So what was different about that practice? He had been in just as much of a hurry to be done and leave as usual, was there even a difference in the beginning? It started the same way it always did- so why did his best friend act differently?
So Kuroo started watching closer. He liked to think he was already pretty observant, he knew it drove his best friend nuts.
He watched for days, weeks, waiting for something that would explain this change in his behavior.
He didn’t know he’d find it in the setter’s gaming stream.
Kuroo watched through the cam, how Kenma set his controller down- in the middle of the match, like he didn’t know he’d end up dying- to answer the knock at his door. He must’ve forgotten he was streaming, headphones slipped around his neck as he addressed the person viewers couldn’t quite see.
And then he let the mystery person in, letting them sit next to his desk even though his cheeks flushed as he finally realized he was live.
But Kuroo was focused on his visitor, even in the very few moments he could see their face.
You.
The second year that Kuroo had caught his friend looking at, the one that had waved and smiled when you caught him looking too, the one Kenma willingly explained simple game strategies to as he sat on his stream and restarted his match.
You, who must not have known Kenma was streaming as you started playing with his hair from your seat, leaning forward to peck him on the cheek.
So you were the reason things were different…
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bakugokemkatsuki · 5 months
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I "Hate" You Pt. 2
Kenma Kozume (Haikyu) x Reader (GN)
**This is part 2 to I "Hate" You **Warning(s): Cussing **Genre: Fluff **Word Count: 411 **Key: Talking Kenma You Lev
A week after talking to Bokuto you decided to put or plan to confess in action. Today was the last practice before the qualifying tournaments started. All week you had been careful not to pick fights with Kenma. He figured it was just the tournament causing you to loosen up. Today was no different, you were extra nice to everyone and brought them cookies as a good luck snack. After practice you stayed behind with Kuroo telling him you knew about his talks with Bokuto and asking him for help with your plan to confess. After telling him the plan Kuroo agreed to help and went and got the items you needed.
-TimeSkip Next Day-
You were nervous. Should you confess? Was this really the right time? Kuroo noticed and reassured you that it would go well. After winning there matches to move on to the finals Kuroo called them into a team talk while you slipped out to put the plan in motion. You changed into Kenma’s other jersey and got out this new game he had been wanting and a sign that read “Kenma, you like video games, I like you. Can I be your player 2?”. You heard the team break knowing that was your cue, they were about to leave. You waited butterflies flooding your stomach as the team came out into the hall of the gym. Lev noticed and started yelling. “OMG KENMA LOOK, its Y/N!” Kenma looked up from his phone. He stopped and the whole team was staring at you two at this point. Kenma laughed a soft sweet sound before responding; “I didn’t know you were so cheesy Y/N…”. He then noticed his extra jersey on you and his face went beet red. “Shit… I’m sorry Kenma. I told you this was a stupid idea, Kuroo. You were wrong and now I look stupid.” You say frustrated and embarrassed as tears filled your eyes. “Wait Y/N… I um…. I like you too.” “Really?” “Yea… sorry I just struggle with emotions. Wanna go back to my house and play the new game… player 2?” “Yes!” You and Kenma walk back to his house together in a comfortable silence. Suddenly Kenma spoke; “Um Y/n… could you maybe wear that to the game tomorrow? I think it will bring the team luck… and um… you look really good in it.” “Sure, thing Kenma. Anything for you.” After that you guys played video games into the night.
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kenmaslittlebrat · 2 years
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(I made the header myself im quite proud think it can be smaller tho)
Anyways imagine Streamer Boyfriend Kenma
Imagine bringing him sweets and other small foods.
Imagine giving him a lil kiss before his stream starts.
Imagine his fans and viewers adoring you for all you do for Kenma.
Imagine his chat spamming the chat when they wanna see you again.
Imagine while giving him his food as you sneak a lil kiss then quickly going off with your day.
Imagine helping him set up his stream, tying up his hair for him and giving him some non crumby food.
Imagine cleaning his keyboard for him every once in a while, when it gets dirty.
Imagine dragging him to bed once he's done with his stream, taking the hair tie out of his hair tucking yourselves under the covers cuddling him to sleep.
Imagine Streamer Boyfriend Kenma <3
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cosmic-witchcraft000 · 11 months
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kenma wants to give us something 👀❤
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whyamialivelol · 2 years
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hi can u do nsfw hcs for kenma???
Your wish is my command
-Either a hard dom or a hard sub no inbetween
-Totally into pet/kitty play whether you're the pet or he is
-This freaky bastard loves bdsm... alot
-Since the dude's a streamer he likes being sucked off under his desk on stream
-Pretty average sized dick
-Master of giving head whether it's eating pussy or sucking dick
I can't rlly think of anything else rn and I have homework to do so yea this was short
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dlst0rtion · 11 months
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note to self: don't do it you son of a- (chapter 2)
pairing: nekoma x male reader, yachi hitoka x male reader, and kuroo tetsurō x male reader
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a/n: I've been changing so many stuff lately since I don't have a solid plan for this series but the reader will get 2 love interest ^^
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Pudding 🍮
kenma
was it really necessary to chase down [last name] after school ended, kuroo?
kuroo
OFC KENMA 😎
having [last name] would be beneficial for the team
I needed to catch him before it was too late
kenma
I like [last name] and agree but I don't think taunting him like that would make him want to join us
kuroo
taunting???? him????
what makes you think I was taunting him
kenma
it's you.
kuroo
😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣
EL O EL
I MIGHTVE MADE HIM MAD A LITTLE??? I BROUGHT UP MIDDLE SCHOOL 😍
kenma
ur so stupid
kuroo
trust the process kenma 😎😎
kenma
what made you interested in [last name] anyways?
kuroo
he's like art 😍
obscure art, but still, art❗️
plus his brain is so big
kenma
if [last name] doesn't want to be near us again bc of you I'd never forgive you
kuroo
real!!!
kenma
stop saying that.
kuroo
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"what the hell am I doing here," [name] asked himself as he stood outside nekoma's gymnasium doors.
[name] would never admit it to anyone but kuroo did touch something deep inside him when he mentioned joining the volleyball team.
as his mother said, he used to love volleyball.
used to.
[name] peeked through the slight opening of the gym doors as he watched nekoma's volleyball club practice.
his heart felt warm.
he forgot how it felt, the adrenaline when he would play all those years ago.
he missed it.
"can I help you with something?" [name] jumped a little as he turned around to see who caught him in this position. "oh! [last name] I've never seen you around this part of the school before."
it was the volleyball coach, coach naoi. he was a confident male with dark, short-cut hair. [name] liked him. he's a pretty cool dude.
"oh yeah um.... I was just," [name] didn't know what to say. he fully didn't intend on being caught and planned to make his grand escape after a bit of snooping.
"do you want to join the volleyball club, [last name]?" coach naoi asked with a small smile on his face.
he knew of [name] and had spoken to him a couple of times when they pass by each other in the hallways. coach naoi viewed him as a bright young kid that would be going to places.
"hmmm," [name] contemplated on saying no and leaving. "I'm not quite sure. I haven't played volleyball in years."
"that's alright! just come join us for a couple of days and see how you like it. you can act as our manager for the time being," coach naoi offered.
it was a pretty solid offer.
[name] gave the man a small smile, "sure."
the two walked through the doors while the sounds of shouting and sneakers screeching started to cease.
"everyone listen up!" the tall coach shouted which made everyone fully stop. "I would like to introduce you guys to [last name] [name]. as of today he will join us as a manager. please take care of him."
"nice to meet you," even though he had a blank face, [name]'s voice was sincere and warm as he bowed down to his future club members.
kenma, a guy from his class, gave him a small smile while kuroo gave him a gengar-easque smirk.
"NICE TO MEET YOU, [last name]!"
"isn't he kenma's classmate?"
"welcome to the club, [last name]!"
"YAHOOOOO WE FINALLY GET A MANAGER!"
"SHUT UP, LEV!"
jeez, what did [name] get himself into?
as coach naoi got the team started on their drills, [name] turned towards the other coach.
"coach nekomata, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm [last name] [name]," the young male said as he bowed to his elder.
"no need for that," coach nekomata said, waving him off. "I know who you are, [last name]. you were quite the powerhouse during your time at ushimi middle school."
"you know of that?" [name] asked, surprised. "and please, just call me [name]."
"of course. anyone would want to catch the son of the great [last name] makoto in action."
[name]'s mood slightly dampened at the mention of his father.
"so what do I exactly do as a manager? I've only been a player for a volleyball team and ushimi didn't have a manager."
"it's quite easy. you mainly just need to fill and hand out water bottles and towels. you can help catch naoi by handing him some volleyballs or collecting stray ones. you can also set up and take down nets and clean the gym when we're all finished," nekomata explained. "are you not returning as a player?"
"maybe I will again, someday. I'm just not used to playing it again right now," [name] sat down on the bench beside the elder. "coach naoi offered to let me stay here for a couple of days, act as the team's manager for the time being, and see how I feel."
"hmmm, I see. well I hope you return to the field again someday. it was magnificent watching you play," nekomata gave the boy a closed eye smile.
"thanks."
as the day progressed, [name] fulfilled his duty as manager. giving water and towels to the members. refilling the water bottles. and assisting coach naoi when needed.
during that time, most of the nekoma members couldn't take their eyes off of him.
I mean, THE [last name] [name] was THEIR manager?
unreal.
unbelievable.
ain't no way.
"so, [last name], you decided to join our team after all," kuroo said as he took a sip from the water bottle that the other male handed to him.
"it wasn't because of you if that's what you think," [name] gave kuroo a disgusted face.
"you wound me, truly, [last name]," kuroo said as he pretended to hold his heart in pain.
"you're so dramatic," he rolled his eyes and pushed the rooster head face away.
[name] then turned his attention to a certain pudding head who was sipping his water bottle in peace.
"you did good, kozume," he complimented the quiet male.
"thank you, [last name]," kenma smiled at his new manager.
"hey, what about me? I did pretty well today too," kuroo gave them a triumphant pose.
[name] ignored him.
"we don't need to be formal with me [last name] we're in the same class, just call me kenma."
"if only you call me [name] as well."
"can I call you, [name]?" kuroo chirped.
"no," [name] side-eyed kuroo as he visibly deflated.
"[name]," a short sandy-haired male said walking towards him. "never thought I'd see a [last name] as a manager instead of a player."
"you know about me too, yaku-senpai?"
"naturally," yaku replied. "I know you from ushimi middle school too and considering who your father is as well, it's not hard to know you."
"hmm, I thought it would die down since I left volleyball all those years ago."
"you come from two famous parents, [last name]. it's only reasonable for people to know who you are," yaku replied honestly.
even though what yaku said was true, it still brought [name]'s mood a little low since all his life people had expectations of him. especially his father.
"you don't need to worry about that though, [name]. we're your teammates, we expect nothing but your help and support," another, rather soft, voice said while yaku hummed in agreement.
[name] saw a guy with jet-black hair that was shaved into a buzzcut.
"Nobuyuki Kai, but you can call me kai," the male smiled warmly at the cold male.
"nice to meet you kai-senpai, you can call me [name] too," [name] directed the last part to both kai and yaku.
"[LAST NAME]-SENPAIII" a tall grey-haired male screamed running towards the group. "it's nice to finally get to talk to you! many of the girls in my class always talk about how handsome and unapproachable you are but I don't think you're scary at all. maybe your face is though. you should smile more, you'll be less scary. oh yeah, my name is haibi lev!"
many were shocked, but not surprised by lev's bluntness but [name] didn't seem phased by it, actually, he was amused.
"thanks, I'll keep that in mind," [name] stated.
"are you going to come hang out with us after practice? it's kuroo turn to buy us ice cream."
"LIKE HELL I'M PAYING FOR ALL OF YOU!"
"HEY! YOU HELD OFF YOUR END OF THE BARGAIN FOR 2 WEEKS, STOP BEING A FREELOADER!"
"yeah, come on kuroo. [name] is joining too, take it as a welcoming gift for him," inuoka suggested coming up from behind [name].
"fine," kuroo grumbled.
[name] looked on confused, "I am?"
"it'll be nice to hang out with you, [name]. we can all get to know you and you know... vice versa," shibayama said with a soft smile.
"only if you want to, [name]," kai reminded.
"I would love to but I need to pick up my little sister before it gets dark. I don't want her going home alone at night," [name] said taking a glance out the window, the sun had already set.
"oh shit, has she been waiting long?" yaku asked worriedly. he knew their practices take quite a bit of time.
"no don't worry about it. my little sister normally helps around her elementary school's garden with other students and teachers after school. she wasn't able to tend to the flowers yesterday because of the rain. if I leave now, I think I'll just make it," the new nekoma manager explained.
"nice time then?" kenma asked.
"next time," [name] nodded. "I should get going now."
"wait!" kuroo held out his hand to the male to halt him. "you should give me your number so you can be added to the nekoma volleyball group chat. just to socialize and be informed of plans."
"is this just an excuse to get my number?" the manager raised his eyebrow.
"partially," kuroo smirked. "but genuinely, it's so we can all communicate with each other."
"sure."
as they exchanged their numbers [name] headed toward both nekoma coaches who were patiently waiting for him.
"so, [last name]. what do you think?" nekomata asked the male.
"you have an interest group of people you coach," [name] stated as both the coaches gave him a small laugh.
"interesting enough for you to stay?"
[names] mouth twitched a little but remained in a straight line, "yeah..."
"perfect!" coach naoi exclaimed as he handed [name] a piece of paper. "here's the sign-up sheet to officially be a part of nekoma's volleyball team! we're honoured to have you. oh! and before i forget to tell you, we're going to be at shinzen high for a week after summer break starts."
"okay, thanks," [name] bowed to both of the coaches as he departed from the high school, ready to make his walk toward seichi elementary school.
as he waited for his bus to arrive he felt the constant buzzing of his phone.
meow meow vb team 😼😹😻
kuroo added you
lev
[LAST NAME]-SENAPIIIII
yaku
lev shut up
[name] is probably busy picking up his sister rn
kenma
^
kai
^
fukunaga
^
kuroo
^^
lev
hey [name]-senpai, I have a sister too!
kuroo
no one asked
lev
:<
yamamoto
I DIDNT GET TO TALK TO [LAST NAME] IN PERSON
kenma
that's bc you were too busy ogling him
kuroo
🤨🤨
yamamoto
he's a handsome man what can I say
lev
:O
inuoka
:O
shibayama
:O
yaku
:O
kuroo
😟
ur so real for that
yamamoto
what, I'm secure 😤
thanks.
lev
HE HAS SPOKEN
[LAST NAME]-SENPAI HIII
LEV HI ٩(^▿^)۶
kuroo
oh em gee
[name] uses those emoticons
I'm in love
that's [last name] to you
눈_눈
kuroo
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yaku
hey that emoticon looks just like you
눈_눈
kuroo
real
kenma
stop saying that
I like emo
kuroo
I'm emo
emoticons
sorry I accidentally press sent too early
yamamoto
bro is so down bad
kai
^
fukunaga
^
lev
^
kenma
^
inuoka
^
yaku
^
teshiro
^
Shibayama
^
kuroo
my primal urge to say real
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oh before I forget
coach naoi said something about going to shinzen high for a week or something
fukunaga
training camp.
kuroo
training camp
kenma
training camp
yaku
we're invited to a training camp
thanks.
so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?
yaku
to socialize
lev
to make friends :D
kuroo
to crush fukurodani.
thanks.
so why do we have to stay at shinzen for a week?
kai
every school under the fukurodani academy group takes turns hosting training sessions but shinzen always hosts the week-long ones. we just do a bunch of practice matches and try to improve our skill and technique basically
kenma
hmmm
oh cool
do we have to stay at shinzen high?
kenma
not if you don't want to
yaku
I think karasuno is staying at shinzen since they live in Miyagi
inuoka
were you planning on staying inside the school?
no can't afford to
have too much stuff to do at home
kai
understandable
taking care of your little sister?
and mother
shinzen isn't that far from my house anyways I can just walk there
lev
if you live near shinzen
why don't you just go to school there?
kuroo
shut up lev
I like cats better
kuroo
authentic
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thursdayisfriday · 2 years
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ᴄʜᴏᴄᴏʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴜꜱʜʀᴏᴏᴍꜱ 🍄🤎
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⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Kenma Kozume x GN!Reader
⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: none
⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Kenma may be sleepy, but just being in the company of you could put a smile of his face.
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Kenma purred lightly as you massaged his scalp with your nails. Your hand motioned up and down lightly, messing up his hair. He had just come back from volleyball practice. Or so it seemed. His vanilla scent
was all you could smell with how close you were to him, his body was pressed up against you as you cuddled him and all that could be heard was his soft breaths. Yes the position that you were in was comfortable and all, but that was 10 minutes ago and now you were hungry. You shifted your body to the side a little to create some space between you and the pudding headed boy. Escaping his body heat, you finally feel some cold air on your body. You couldn't help but sigh as you pushed yourself off the soft bed, stumbling a little because of how long you’ve been on the bed. After regaining your strength you walked out the bedroom, stepping on the hardwood floor. The house was empty and quiet. It was like you could drop a pin on the floor and you’d hear it. You continued your mission, walking down the wooden stairs then quickly turned on the lights, not wanting to know what was lurking in the dark. Your somewhat quiet steps could be heard as you made your way into the kitchen. Wasting no time, you opened the square cupboard door in front of you and grabbed the first snack you saw. Mountain of mushrooms? That should do, right? As you closed the cupboard door and retreated back up the stairs you couldn’t help but salivate at the thought of eating the chocolatey snack. You snuck back into your space on the bed like nothing ever happened. The mountain mushroom went up your nostril as you opened the box. They were tiny. Tinier than you expected. But they would have to do it, there was no way you were going to go back down there again. “Pudding?” the small cat-like boy groaned as he placed himself back on your chest and slightly pulled you down, making you lie down. “What are you eating?” He couldn’t help but question by the way you were crunching the snack. “ Mountain of mushrooms”. The boy hummed as he opened his mouth slightly signaling you to put one of the snacks in his mouth. After feeding him, you took your share, watching him smile a little and hug your waist happy to know you were there.
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duxearlier · 2 years
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WHY DID I SAY, YES?
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Kurro Tetsurou x Reader
After moving back to their parent's house, Y/N started their school life at Nekoma High school as a first year. Instantly, one of the boys, Lev Haiba, took interest in them and asked to join their volleyball team as he noticed how good Y/N plays it during their p.e classes. Though, Y/N rejected it but not budging, he made a deal with them. Y/N will join their practice for a day and if they like it, they will join and if not, then the boys will leave them alone. Along the way, Y/N  manages to catch some feeling towards the captain of Nekoma.
CHAPTER THREE || WHY??
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shisnhou · 2 years
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you can‘t help but let a snort leave past your lips as you watch the bubble icon from the left side of the screen pop up signifying that the person you‘re holding a conversation with is responding to you.
kenma kozume has his profile picture set as a black cat is sending you messages like he has never sent anyone before. he‘s typing as fast as he can without even batting an eye for any mistakes, which he knows he doesn’t make. and it makes a smile etch on your face as you pull the hoodie you‘re wearing up your nose to allow his scent to enter your nose.
nothing really beats days like these wherein you and your not-so long distance boyfriend text each other at three in the morning, just to talk nonsense as if nothing else in this world matters.
kenma <3: pew pew, boom boom, explosion
me: man down! man down! mayday, mayday!
kenma <3: bang bang bang!
me: :p
me: i‘m dead.
there‘s a light giggle that you release as you watch kenma react to your messages with the most random emojis he can choose from his selection. and you do the same as well, choosing emojis that have no correlation to the topic whatsoever, just merely picking them out for fun.
and when you‘re done with that, a call pops up your screen. you don‘t even bother reading the caller, already knowing who‘s sane enough to call you at three twenty-five in the morning.
"hey puddin," he says. it catches you off-guard, not used to the nickname nor have you heard of it before, but oh well.
"puddin?"
"puddin‘ deez nuts into your mouth."
maybe you shouldn’t have trusted him after all.
"wow, amazing." you sarcastically say, rolling your eyes as you press your phone against your ear. kenma chuckles at your sarcasm, leaning into the headboard of his own bed as he relaxes his body. "so cool of you ceo kenma kozume."
"i know right?" he breathes out with a smile playing on his lips. "but besides that, what‘re you doing?" he asks. you shrug your shoulders and lean further into the cushion of your seat as you sigh and of something.
"doing something," you sigh.
"what something?" he asks.
"your mum."
you llaugh at your own joke, smirking lightly to nobody in particular as you await for his response. "oh okay, i see how it is." kenma smirks as well, rolling his eyes. "you wanna play like this?"
"yeah? you started this," you competitively say with a hint of childishness. kenma on the other hand snorts and closes his eyes with his golden hues showing competition.
"bring it on then,"
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this piece is inspired by mine and @angeldlust 's dynamic
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙑𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎 '𝟮𝟮 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙀𝙉𝙈𝘼
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another requested entry featuring kenma - i hope this is okay <3
chosen prompt request ;; “i might be in love with you,” + kenma
warnings ;; fluff, confessions etc
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗞𝗘𝗡𝗠𝗔 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
Worn and rigid from use, he slowly tugs the console (coated in Super Mario related sticker art) away from your grasp, slack in your palm. You stir somewhat; Kenma quickly pauses in his movements, before you finally settle once again - mouth parted and snoring lightly.
Gradually managing to get a secure handle on the DSI console, he briefly glances down checking in, you still out cold, and smiles gently - continuing with his plan (if this didn’t work, he wasn’t entirely sure what would without being subtle about it).
Sliding the stylus (he’s going to pretend he never noticed the indents of teeth marks at the top) out of it’s designated slot, he starts up the system, thumb firm on the power button. Whilst the screen flits on with light, Kenma tilts the screen away from your potential line of sight, before loading up the application for infrared - or wireless, he wasn’t entirely sure - messaging, the telltale symbol of a smiley face situated in a square box loading up with a soft glow.
Although slightly controversial, the only one up that had Kenma in a (very much grateful) hold over the DSI rather than the DS Lite was the rainbow option when doodling, continuing to swipe back and forth with the stylus across the bottom screen, filling in the text box completely before selecting the eraser option.
(And ultimately writing in his little message, with tinted cheeks).
But, he abruptly huffs, pausing once again, stylus hovering above the send button, remembering Kuroo’s words - ‘you need to turn up the volume, yeah?’ - mentally berating himself for nearly messing up the whole thing.
With his thumb now pressed against the volume button - although it takes a few tries to figure out why the volume is going down instead of up - he succeeds in increasing the volume; the console waiting, but bright.
Quietly slotting the stylus back into place, content with the colourful display, Kenma slowly but surely presses the console back into your limp hand, double checking that it would rest comfortably there. He can’t help but hesitate somewhat, forefinger twitching (he’s sure it’s just the blood flow) above the send button; what if it went wrong, horribly wrong? Sure enough, you liked him back but this was a big step, when were you even supposed to drop the alledged ‘L bomb?’ Was it too late to say it, too early-
The sound of the delivery notification ping! fills the silence. 
Kenma fumbles around, panicking, pulling his hand back as if burned and trying to maintain some sort of normality but you’re already beginning to stir against his chest, blinking at the light situated way too close in proximity to your face, eyes squinting, trying to adjust.
He opts last minute to remain completely still, eyes closed, pretending that was a customary way to sleep in modern day society without looking like he’d passed away and was entering the beginning stages of rigor mortis.
But, he misses the way you finally do adjust to the bright lighting on the screen, smiling softly, eyes scanning across the neat digital text ‘i might be in love with you’ paired with a oddly drawn smiley face.
(But that’s alright too, you can just tell him when he’s 'awake' next time).
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fvckme-sir · 3 years
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kenma + stream head
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a/n: yeah i stream too and yeah this is self indulgent
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kenma lets out a gag as he pushes more of your cock down his throat, lips stretching beautifully around the shaft. you chuckle softly as you kill the zombie in front of you then continue your mining trip, everyone watching the stream, blissfully unaware of the famous streamer’s sinful actions under the desk.
it was about 10pm and you were live streaming it as people watched and chat slowly scrolled by. normally it’d be a lot more active and fast but tonight was just a chill stream, nothing too complicated.
as you continued your game your boyfriend slowly bobbed his head up and down on your cock. you hoped that your mic on your headset wouldn’t pick up your quiet grunts or hitches in your breath from the pleasure his mouth was giving you.
kenma hummed happily around your dick as you played. see, kenma loves this believe it or not. he absolutely loves making you feel good, so he’s in heaven right now, and you can expect this to happen again.
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